Probably lot’s of kids wind up losing their virginity because they and the other person are bored. That’s how it was with me. As a result of that, I’ve had an unusual life. Oh, it started out pretty normally. I grew up in a house with my parents and sister. Standard American home. Dad and Mom both worked. I got decent grades in school, etc.
No, the odd part began when I became a father at fourteen after I got my sister pregnant and a grandfather just a few days after my twenty-ninth birthday, after our fourteen-year-old son got his girlfriend pregnant. You might think there’s a story here, and there is. This is that story.
The normalcy of my life changed in the summer of 1992, right after my sister turned twelve. I was thirteen at the time and had been for a couple months. Both our parents worked, so my sister and I had a lot of time alone together. Our house was kind of out in the sticks, so there wasn’t anywhere for us to really go, or any friends to hang out with.
It all got started one morning in early July. I woke up that day without a thought of incest in my mind, though being thirteen I did awake with thoughts of sex in my mind. A few strokes of my penis took care of that, at least for a little while.
After getting dressed I came out to the living room where my sister, Tina, was playing “Super Mario World” on our SNES. We’d gotten it for Christmas and it had saved us both from going slowly mad with boredom through the summer. Well, so far it had, anyhow. I was getting a little tired of it.
“Morning, Eddie,” Tina said, without looking up from the game.
“Hey.”
I grabbed some cereal, ate it and then came back out to the living room where I plopped down next to my sister.
“Wanna play something together?” I asked after a bit.
“Like what?”
“Street Fighter?” I suggested.
Tina shrugged. “Ok, let me save this.”
She saved her campaign against Bowser and I got the games switched out. Soon Ryu and Guile were beating the ever-living crap out of each other on our TV screen. It wasn’t as fun as playing it at an arcade, but it was ok, and better than nothing.
We played for a couple hours, but it started to get bored real quick. My sister and I had played the game so often, we were pretty evenly matched, so it was difficult to really beat each other. We had lots of fights that ended only when the timer ran out.
I looked at the clock after a bit. It was still only 10:30 in the morning. I had a whole day of this kind of boredom to look forward to. I sighed.
“What’s wrong?” Tina asked.
I shrugged. “Just bored. I mean, playing this is fun, but we’ve played it so often, you know? It just kind of gets old.”
“Yeah. Nothing on TV to watch, either,” she said. Our parents wouldn’t spring for cable, so we had only the (fuzzy), channels we could pick up with an antenna.
“Yeah.” I thought for a bit. “Well, any other games you wanna play? Not like just video games, but maybe Monopoly or something?”
Tina thought for a moment and then shook her head. “No, it’s not fun with two people.”
“True.”
“We could play something new, if you want.”
“What?” I asked. I knew we hadn’t bought anything new lately.
“Well, you know I stayed over at Jenna’s house back a few weeks ago?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, her, her brother, one of his friends and me all wound up playing a game together. Maybe you can I can play it.”
“What game?”
“It’s called ‘Truth or Dare’.”
Now, maybe I was stupid, but I actually hadn’t heard of this before. “What is it?”
“Well, it’s a game where you ask the other person if they want to answer a question, that’s ‘Truth’, or if they want to do a dare. If the person you ask the question to lies, and you catch them at it, then they have to do a double-dare, which is a dare they can’t refuse. The same thing happens if they turn down the regular dare. And you can’t take truth more than three times in a row.”
“Oh, ok.” Honestly it sounded pretty boring, but at least it would be something different. “What kind of questions and dares are there?”
“There’s all sorts. The only thing is you can’t dare someone to do something dangerous.”
“That seems reasonable.”
“Yeah, it’s a pretty fun game,” she said. “It’s more fun with more people, but even with just two it ought to be at least a little fun.”
“Ok. So how do we start?”
“Well, we start by me asking you if you want a truth or a dare?”
“Truth,” I said, thinking I might as well play it safe.
“Ok. What’s your favorite movie?”
“’Star Wars’,” I replied.
“Ok. See, that was easy. Now you ask me.”
“Ok, truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
I grinned. “Is this game really as lame as I think?”
Tina giggled. “No.”
“Ok.”
“Your turn”.
“Truth.”
“Ok. Have you ever kissed a girl?”
I rolled my eyes. “What kind of question is that for my little sister to ask?”
“The kind you have to answer, or you have to do a double-dare.”
“Yes, I’ve kissed a girl.” Which was true.
“Ok.”
“So which do you want?”
“Truth.”
“You ever kissed a boy?” I sniped back at her.
“Yes,” she said, very matter-of-fact.
“Oh. Ok. Well, I’ll take truth again.”
“Ok, but this is the last time you can take it until you take a dare,” she warned.
“Ok.”
“How many girls have you kissed?”
“One,” I admitted.
“Ok.”
“Which do you want?”
“Truth,” Tina said with a little smile.
“Ok. How many boys have you kissed?”
“Two.”
“Ok.”
“Alright, you have to take a dare now, and if you turn it down, you have to take a double-dare.”
“I know.”
“Ok. Stand on your head.”
“Ok.” I flipped myself around and got into a headstand. Not too hard, really. I used to take gymnastics back when I was a little younger. Of course, since I wasn’t wearing gymnastics gear my shirt flopped down over my face, but that was about the only annoying thing about it.
Tina giggled. “Ok, that’s good enough.”
“Ok.” I flopped back around and sat back down. “Ok, your turn for a dare, then.”
“Ok.”
“Uhm.” I couldn’t think of anything to suggest, so I finally decided to mimic her again. “You do the same thing.”
“Ok.” She got up, moved over to the wall, so she could balance against it a little, and then got into a headstand, just like I had, and, just like with me, her shirt flipped up. She wasn’t wearing a bra.
I swallowed hard, aware that I was getting an erection. Her breasts were still really small, but they were the only ones I’d ever seen in real life. After a good, long look, I said, “Ok. That’s good.”
“Ok.” She flipped around and came back over to sit down. She seemed completely oblivious to what I’d seen. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare,” I said, just to catch her by surprise.
“Ok. Take off your shirt and leave it off for the rest of the game.”
“What? Why?”
“Cause it’s a dare. If you don’t do it, you’ll get a double-dare.”
“Ok, fine,” I grumbled as I took off my shirt and set it aside. At least I knew what I’d be asking my sister to do next. “Ok, which do you want?”
“Truth,” she said with a sweet and innocent smile.
“Uhm.” Thwarted, I had to think somewhat quick. “Uhm… have you done anything with boys other than kissing?” I asked, unable to think of anything else.
“Yes,” she said with a little smile.
“What?”
Tina shook her head. “You have to wait until I pick truth again.”
“Oh.”
“So which do you want?”
“Truth,” I said.
Coyly, she asked, “Have you ever done more than just kiss a girl?”
I had to shake my head and say, “No.”
“Ok.”
“Truth or dare?” I asked, thinking I’d get to learn something else about my sister.
“Mmmm… dare.”
Argh. Well, I had another idea that was even better. “Ok, you take off your shirt and leave it off.”
“Ok!” My sister said cheerfully as she pulled her shirt off and set it aside. Right-side-up her breasts looked ever nicer. “Truth or dare?”
Without thinking, I said, “Dare.”
“Oh, ok. I dare you to strip down to your underwear.”
“Huh? What? Oh.” My brain caught up to the conversation. I’d meant to pick truth. Grimacing a little, I stood up and lowered my jeans, leaving me just in my boxers. I kind of adjusted things a little and sat back down. “Ok, your turn.”
“Truth.”
Ah. “What other stuff have you done with boys?”
“Everything,” she said simply.
I blinked. “Wow, really?”
“Yeah.”
“Even fucking?”
“Yep.”
“Wow.”
“Truth or dare?” she asked.
“Truth,” I picked, wanting to play it safe, cause frankly this thing seemed to be spinning out of control a little.
Grinning slightly, Tina said, “Do you want to see me naked?”
“Uh…” I went with the lie. “No.”
Tina frowned. “You’re lying, Eddie.”
“No, I’m not,” I protested weakly.
“You got a hard on, right?”
“Well, yeah.”
“So you wanna see me naked.”
I sighed, caught. “Well, yeah, ok, I guess I do,” I mumbled.
“Do what?” she asked sweetly.
“I want to see you naked,” I growled.
“Ha! Now you have to do a double-dare!”
Bracing myself for the worst, I said, “Ok, what?”
To my lack of surprise, she said, “Take off your boxers.”
Sighing, I stood up and pulled my boxers down, not even bothering to hide my erect penis as I sat back down on the floor, aware that my sister was eyeballing it.
Smiling again, my sister said, “Good. I take dare.”
“Get naked,” I said, without even needing to think about it.
With a little smirk, my sister stood up and very quickly dropped her jeans and panties. She stood naked in front of me for a moment and then sat back down, folding her legs under herself “Indian style”. This gave me a great look at what was between them.
“Your turn,” Tina said after a moment.
“Ok. Uh… truth.”
Giving me another sweet little smile, my sister said, “Do you wanna fuck me, Eddie?”
“Uh…” I didn’t know for sure what I should say. Was that an invitation? Was she just messing with me? Finally I decided to be honest, lest I end up with some weird dare. “I don’t know.”
Raising an eyebrow, Tina said, “You don’t know? That lies.” She pointed at my stiff penis.
I shrugged. “I’ve never seen a naked girl before, so of course I’m hard. But, you know, I mean, actually, like, Doing It with you… I don’t know. You’re my sister, after all.”
“So? Jenna lets her brother fuck her.”
Suddenly I had a notion of where this was all coming from. “Well, you’re not Jenna and I’m not her brother.”
Tina shrugged. “Ok, I guess you’re being honest.”
“Good. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
My mouth went a little dry as I got ready to ask my question. Really, it wasn’t anything I should’ve asked, but I knew I had to. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“Oh.” My penis jumped a little bit.
My sister made a point of spreading her legs a little wider as she sat back and smiled at me. “So. Truth… or dare?”
Looking at Tina with her legs spread like that, I was 90% sure I could guess what the dare would be. I chickened out and said, “Truth,” again.
“Oh, ok.” Tina thought for a moment. “If I dare you to fuck me, will you?”
Did I really want to lose my virginity to my little sister as part of some game? To me that was what it boiled down to. I knew it would be wrong as hell, but looking at her like that, and know that she wanted my penis inside her vagina, there was only one real honest answer I could give.
“Yes.”
“Good.” She smiled coyly again. “I take dare.”
I knew that at that point I could’ve dared my sister to do just about anything to me and she probably would. I could have her jerk me, or suck me. I could finger her or go down on her. Anything. I had endless choices, so I, of course, settled for the safe one.
“Come here and give me a hug,” I said.
“Aw, how sweet.” She stood up and walked over to me. “Come on, stand up.”
I did, and my sister and I wrapped our arms around each other, pressing our nude bodies together. It was certain to me as I did this that I wasn’t going to leave this room as a virgin. I knew the next time I picked dare, I’d be getting laid for the first time.
“So what’s it gonna be, Eddie?” my sister whispered into my ear. “Do you want another boring truth, or a much more fun dare?”
“…dare…” I whispered.
“Good. Fuck me.”
“Ok.”
Tina laid on her back, her legs spread wide and said, “Get on top of me. I’ll do the rest.”
“Alright.”
I got myself between my sister’s legs and as I settled down on top of her she took my erection in her hand. She moved it around a little and I felt it touch something warm and moist.
“There. Now just push forward and you’ll be inside me.”
Shaking a little, scared and nervous beyond belief, but also extremely horny, I took a deep breath and pushed with my hips. I had wondered if it was going to be hard to get it in, but no. With that one movement, my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slid smoothly, easily and completely into my little sister’s twelve-year-old vagina.
“Oh, my god,” I whispered as the first wave of pleasure swept over me.
“You like it?” Tina asked, brushing a little hair out of my face.
“Oh, yeah…” I swallowed. “I’m probably gonna cum pretty quick, though…”
She moved her hand off my face and down onto my ass. “I don’t care. Just fuck me.”
Nodding, I began to move back and forth, sliding my penis and in and out of the magical passage that was my sister’s vagina. I wound up lasting a little longer than I expected. I probably fucked her for about two minutes before I finally gasped in pleasure and pushed deep inside, releasing my sperm into my sister’s body.
In retrospect, if that first time wasn’t when my sister got pregnant by me, it was probably within the next few hours after that, given that we did it a total of five times that day and over thirty times during that first week, me cumming inside her each time. Neither of us even discussed the prospect of a baby, but nine months later we had one.
I was a father at fourteen.
* * *
Fast-forward from 1992 to 2007. Our son was born in 1993. To say our parents were incredibly pissed-off would be putting it lightly, especially when they found out I was the father. They had wanted my sister to get an abortion, but by the time they knew she was pregnant it was too late for that.
Tina and I had more or less abandoned our sexual relationship after we found out she was pregnant. It kind of sucked, cause of course I was a healthy boy who liked to get laid as much as possible, but on the other hand, neither of us wanted her to get pregnant again so, yeah. That was the end of that. We could’ve used condoms, of course, and did a couple times, but it wasn’t nearly so fun.
My life progressed reasonably well after our son, Derek, was born. I finished up with my schooling, and after missing six months of classes, Tina got back into school and finished up almost on time. Eventually we both went on to college.
Throughout this, of course, we were raising our child. Initially there had been some concerns about his health and such; after all his parents were brother and sister, but in the end every single test he took, he tested above average in mental and physical development, so that was a good thing.
After college, my sister and I moved into the same city, though in different apartment complexes on opposite sides of town. We took turns taking care of Derek. It was something of a difficulty for him, I know, being aware that his parents were brother and sister. He went out of his way to keep his friends from knowing about it, and I can’t say as though I really blamed him.
When Derek was fourteen, he began spending a lot of time over at my apartment. This was fine with me, as, if nothing else, it gave me someone to play video games with, and gave him some space away from his mother/my sister.
I hadn’t been aware that Derek was sexually active. I knew he masturbated, of course; I found too many socks and washcloths with dried semen on them to guess otherwise. But I had no idea he wasn’t a virgin, and never bothered to ask him.
Of course, given that he was pretty attractive it wasn’t, in retrospect, much of a surprise that he was having sex. He played a couple different sports and had a smile that I knew made all the girls wet.
I found out Derek had a sex life with someone other than his hand one day a week or so after he’d spent about three weeks living at my apartment. I owned a digital video camera that I didn’t use too terribly often, but in this case I was getting ready for a wedding over the weekend and planned to take the camera along. When I dug it out, I saw there was a movie already saved onto the memory card. This confused me, cause I knew I hadn’t recorded anything, so I hooked the camera up to the TV and started it playing.
What I saw up on the screen was a shot of the interior of the bedroom my son used when he was staying with me. What got my attention was the girl laying on his bed, flipping through a magazine, wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of panties. Her name was Samantha and I knew she’d been dating Derek, though I had no idea the relationship had reached the level it had.
The view of her was followed right away by a shot of my shirtless son looking into the camera.
“Ok, I think it’s going,” he said, as he turned and walked towards the bed. I noticed he was only in his boxers.
“Of course.” Derek settled down on the bed as she set the magazine aside.
“Ok, good. Last thing I need is people seeing me doing a porno.”
The two kids began to kiss. I found myself starting to get a hard-on, and knew that I should, by all rights, just turn on this movie off and delete it. But I was curious to see what happened.
As they made out, my son began pulling Samantha’s t-shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath and had rather decent breasts. I found myself getting jealous of my boy as he started sucking on them. I mean, yes, the girl was, if I remembered correctly, about thirteen, but she was a very NICE thirteen.
Samantha began moaning a little and reached inside my son’s boxers. Then she extracted his penis and began stroking it. Despite myself, I found that I was looking at Derek’s erection and thought that it might’ve been a little larger than mine was at his age, and at least the girl he was about to stick it in wasn’t his sister.
I’d been kind of rubbing at the lump in my pants as I watched all this, getting more and more horny with each passing second. Then as Samantha then lowered her mouth down around my son’s erection, I couldn’t take it anymore. Feeling more than a little guilty, I reached inside my pants and extracted my penis, beginning to masturbate slowly as I watched my son and his girlfriend getting it on.
While Samantha blew Derek, he began tugging at her panties and soon had them off. He moved his body around and the two started to sixty-nine. Oral sex with women was something I’d never gotten into, and I felt bad about that. I was pleased to see my son didn’t seem to have any problems with it.
After a couple minutes of this, Derek said something to Samantha. I couldn’t make it out, but I guessed what it was when she sat up and the two of them went back to kissing as Derek began to lay her down on her back.
Derek got between Samantha’s legs and grinned at the camera as he started to finger her, his penis pointing straight up at the ceiling. My son did look pretty good naked, I had to admit. If I was the kind of guy who went after teenage boys, I’d probably have been crawling all over him. As it was, I just did my best to pay most of my attention to Samantha while I masturbated to the two of them.
“You ready?” Derek asked after a couple minutes.
“Oh, yeah,” Samantha replied, smiling at him.
Derek moved so that he was on top of her. I couldn’t see the penetration, but I could tell by the way his body moved that he’d just slid his fourteen-year-old penis into her thirteen-year-old vagina. Bareback, I noticed, though I didn’t think too much of it at the time.
Derek gave a couple little thrusts into Samantha’s vagina and then said, “Feel good?”
“Yeah…”
“Cool.”
Derek began fucking in earnest, then, his tight young ass rising and falling as he screwed his girlfriend. It was very much the hottest thing I’d ever seen, and I began masturbating faster and faster, wondering if I could hold off cumming until after Derek. To my surprise, after only about three minutes of intercourse, Derek pulled back, his teenage penis slapping against his stomach as it withdrew from his girlfriend’s vagina.
“Doggie style?” he asked.
“Ok.” Samantha got up on all fours, facing the camera.
Derek got behind her and slid his penis back inside. He began fucking slowly, grinning at the camera and giving a little thumbs up before putting a hand on each of Samantha’s hips and fucking a little faster. God, he looked hot doing that, I thought, then turned my attention to his girlfriend’s breasts, swinging back and forth as my son screwed her.
I actually had to let go of my penis at this point. I was getting way too close to cumming, and I wanted to prolong things, so that I could appreciate this video as much as possible, since I entirely planned to delete it after I was done watching it. Of course, Derek had probably planned the same thing and hadn’t done it. I wondered if he was masturbating to the video on a regular basis?
Derek suddenly pulled out after a few minutes and said, “I got an idea,” as he jumped off the bed and walked towards the camera, his erect penis swinging as his body moved and giving me a view of the fact that he shaved his pubes. The picture got messed up for a few moments as he disconnected the camera from the tripod, then stabilized a bit as he took it back to the bed.
“Lay back down,” he said. “I wanna get a shot of me putting it in.”
“Ok.” Samantha laid on her back, her legs spread. As the camera centered on her vagina, I saw her pubes were as shaved as my son’s. I wondered if this was typical among kids these days?
Derek’s penis came into view, and he began rubbing the tip up and down against his girlfriend’s vagina. After a bit, I saw the camera sort of move as he redistributed his weight, and then watched as his erection disappeared into Samantha’s body.
“Oh, wow, that’s hot!” Derek said as the last of his penis sank into Samantha’s vagina, mashing their bare pubes together.
“Well, you’ll have to let me see it when we’re done,” Samantha said.
“Here, film me fucking you,” Derek said, handing the camera off to Samantha. The pictured was again messed up until she got things stabilized and pointed it at my son’s sexy, naked body.
“Ok, ready.”
I watched as Samantha panned the camera all over Derek’s body as he fucked her. She spent quite a bit of time focusing on where their bodies joined, but also focused on his face a few times. It was very hot seeing the expression there was my son got laid.
She had the camera focused on his chest when Derek gasped out, “Get my… face as… I cum…”
“Ok.”
Derek’s face appeared on my screen, his mouth open and his eyes looking down at Samantha. Suddenly he let out a little grunt, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as the pleasure washed over him. I pictured his penis twitching inside Samantha’s vagina as his sperm shot into her.
Once Derek was done cumming, he looked back down into the camera, a little bead of sweat working its way down his face. The look of pure happiness and bliss I saw there was enough to finally push me over the line, giving me my own orgasm. I felt a little guilty at the fact that I was cumming while seeing my son’s face after intercourse, but I dealt with it.
“How did I look?” he asked as I began to clean up.
“Real hot,” she said, moving the camera down to catch the sight of my son’s still-erect penis withdrawing from her vagina, a little bit of sperm at the tip.
Derek took the camera from her and panned it all over her rather sexy nude body. “Cool. We really gotta do this again sometime.”
“Ok, but make sure you delete that.”
“I will,” he promised, then the screen went dark.
Well, I thought as I cleaned up. THAT was certainly interesting. I wasn’t sure, at first, what I was going to do with the video. In the end, I wound up just erasing it. After all, I still needed to use this thing for the wedding I was going to.
Given that Derek hadn’t been using a condom when he fucked Samantha, it wasn’t a great surprise when he came to me one day about two months later and said he’d gotten her pregnant. He’d wanted her to get an abortion, but she’d been dead against it, and so it was that just a few months later she gave birth to a healthy baby girl.
I was a grandfather at twenty-nine.
END
Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.
Never let it be said I don’t show the consequences of unsafe sex with your sibling! 🙂 Hope you liked it!
We were standing barefoot on the beach. Our first-ever real beach. Oh, we’d been to a couple rivers and a couple lakes, and of course lots of swimming pools and suchlike. But now we were on a real, honest-to-goodness, ocean beach.
And we had it all to ourselves.
We were on the island of Johtom. It was a small, privately owned island in the US Virgin Islands chain. We were at the extreme southern end of the Islands, and on the southern part of the island as well.
Normally we lived in Des Moines, Iowa. A nice place, but not known for its grand oceanic views. We’d lived there our entire lives, and hadn’t even left the state, except for occasional trips to St Louis or Chicago.
Our mother worked for a very large law-firm in Des Moines. She’d been there for years and was apparently standing a good chance of making partner. This chance was enhanced, no doubt, by the fact that she’d just settled a huge case for a major client. She’d netted a huge amount of fees for the firm, something that had pleased the senior partner, John Tomlinson (now you know where the island’s name came from), so much that he’d told her to take a week off and use his private island. Mom had pulled us out of school (it was February), and hauled us down here.
Not that we had a problem with this.
We’d arrived in Charlotte Amalie very early this morning. We’d had a quick breakfast and hopped on a small boat. An hour later and we were here, on our own private island. Ours for the week.
The island was divided in half. On the north half was a large, multi-bedroom house, and a massive private beach. Originally we’d planned to all use that to stay in, but then Danny and I had found out about the smaller, private guest cottage on the southern half of the island. It had its own, even more private beach. As soon as we’d found out about it, we’d pressured our mom into letting us use that as our place to stay. She’d agreed, and we’d taken it over.
Now, after dropping our things into the cottage, we were standing on the beach, looking out at the water.
“It looks endless,” Danny said.
“It is, actually,” I replied. “The oceans all connect together, so technically it’s one big, endless ocean.”
Danny rolled his eyes. “You know too much, Dustin.”
“Yeah.” A pause. “I know.”
Danny looked at the deadpan expression on my face and laughed.
“Come on,” he said, pulling his t-shirt off, leaving him only in a pair of shorts. “Last one in the water’s a rotten egg!”
I quickly shucked my shirt and ran into the water. We both reached it at about the same time and dove in. The Caribbean wasn’t as warm as, say, a bathtub or a swimming pool, but it was still better than swimming in a lake in Iowa, especially this time of year.
Danny and I splashed around for quite a while, enjoying the feeling of the water. At one point we both put on our goggles and dove under the water, looking around at whatever we could see. Mostly we could see some fish in the distance and stuff like that.
Then at one point I caught sight of my brother swimming along. I always wished I looked more like Danny. He was fifteen, a year older than me. He had brown hair that always looked just about perfect and piercing blue eyes. His body was incredible, too. He didn’t play any sports, but he was a ballet dancer (make any jokes you want, he and I have heard them all). The dancing give him this perfect v-shaped upper body, which was naturally hairless and well-developed.
Rumor had it that at least a dozen girls from school had tried to impale themselves on his penis at various points. I didn’t know if that was true, but I figured it probably was. Either way, I was certain he wasn’t a virgin and I knew for sure that I was.
I was a little short and very, very skinny. Scrawny, in fact. I had kind of boring dirty-blond hair, and an uninteresting face. Even my ass was dull, being very flat. The only compensation that I had was… well, nothing. I was basically doomed to stay a virgin until I was fifty, I figured.
After about an hour or so, we got out of the water and tromped back to the cottage. It was just a one-bedroom cottage with a single king-sized bed we’d be sharing. The place wasn’t huge, and didn’t have any AC. But what did have was a hot-tub that my brother and I were both looking forward to using.
“Phew,” Danny said when we got back to the cottage. “I’m all covered in salt. I’m gonna get a shower.”
“Yeah, I should get one, too.”
“Come on, then, at least the shower’s pretty big.”
“Ok.”
We walked into the bathroom and tossed our wet shorts into the corner, leaving us both nude. I’d seen my brother naked any number of times, and he’d certainly seen me, so this wasn’t a big deal. We’d be showering together, which we hadn’t done before, but there were two shower heads and plenty of room.
It was worth noting that my brother looked even better naked than he did with clothes on. Unlike me, he had a perfectly firm, round ass, and the penis than hung majestically between his legs was a little longer than mine. He had no pubic hair, but I’d heard that he shaved it, and I had started doing the same. It looked great on him, but it made me look like an eleven-year-old who hadn’t started to develop yet.
Once we were done with the shower we tossed on some clothes and went out into the cottage. I raided the freezer and found a frozen pizza which I cooked up for us. We ate it out on a patio, looking out over the ocean.
“This is really nice,” I said.
“Yeah. I wish we didn’t have to go home next week.”
We sat there eating in silence for a bit, and then I said, “I’m gonna get my papers.”
“Ok.”
I walked into the cottage and came back with a stack of papers and pencils. Danny had his dancing. I had my drawing. I liked to think I was good at it, and I suppose I was. But it wasn’t going to leave me with a body like my brother’s.
Danny watched me start to draw a palm tree and then apparently got bored, because he stood up and started stretching. A few moments later he began doing some basic dancing. There wasn’t any music playing, but he acted like there was.
I tried to concentrate on my drawing, but I couldn’t. I loved watching my brother dance. He was so perfect when he was moving. Hell, he was perfect when he was laying still doing nothing. I sighed a little. God, I wished I was even a tenth as hot as him.
I set aside my tree drawing and began to try and draw Danny as he danced. I’d tried drawing my brother many times, but I’d never managed to make the drawings look as… well, vibrant as he looked. I kept trying, though.
Danny caught sight of me drawing him. “You know, I could just pose for you.”
“I know,” I said. “But I wanna try and get a good drawing of you dancing.”
“Well, I can’t complain about that, I guess,” he said with a smile as he went back to his dancing.
We spent most of the afternoon like that. Danny kept dancing and I kept, pointlessly, trying to draw him while he did so. Eventually as I was about to give up, the phone rang.
I went in and answered it. “Hello?”
“Hey, how’s 2-D doing?” came my mother’s voice. She called us 2-D. Dustin and Danny… yeah. She thought it was clever. You know how moms are.
“We’re doing good. It’s cool down here.”
“Is that Mom?” asked Danny, coming into the cottage.
“No,” I said, rolling my eyes and wondering who else he thought would call us. “It’s Pope Gregory IX, asking us if we want to go for a ride on his pleasure yacht, the Saucy Sue.”
“Oh? Tell him I said hi.”
Our mom said, “You boys wanna get together for dinner in about an hour?”
“Sure.”
“Ok, see you up at the house then.”
“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “We’re going to have dinner up at the house.”
“Ok, cool.”
Danny I spent the next hour just hanging out on the patio chatting. He thumbed through some of my drawings of him and said he liked them all. I thought they were ok, but, well, they just didn’t capture what I thought of as “him”.
Dinner with our mom was nice. She was a good cook, but didn’t have the chance to cook very often. She made us some linguini with chicken, a little salad and a nice desert. We made plans to have dinner here every night and otherwise planned to do our own things, though we both agreed that if we left the island, we’d let the others know.
Once dinner was over, Danny and I went back to the cottage. We turned on the radio and after some looking managed to find something we could stand. We sat around listening to the music and just relaxing for a bit. After that we spent some time soaking, nude, in the hot tub, which was very pleasant on a lot of levels. As an artist, I found Danny’s body so beautiful, I could never get enough of seeing it.
“Oh, this is nice,” Danny said as he settled into the water. I watched every inch of him sink below the surface, my eyes riveted to his gorgeous body.
“Yeah, I like it,” I said, trying to relax and turning on the bubbles, hoping my brother wouldn’t see my penis, which was very, very hard right now. I hoped it would go down soon. It did this a lot when I saw Danny nude.
Eventually we got tired of the hot tub and decided it was time for bed. It was really hot in the bedroom (no AC, remember). So we both slapped on a pair of briefs, turned on the ceiling fan and opened the bedroom windows, and settled onto the bed, on top of the blankets, and drifted off to sleep.
At one point in the night, I woke up suddenly. I didn’t know why. I blearily opened my eyes and focused on the clock by the bed. 3:32 in the morning. Ugh. Way too early for anyone to be awake, especially while on vacation. I turned over, my eyes still open.
And my heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Danny was asleep next to me. He was lying on his back. One leg was out straight and the other was bent slightly. One of his arms was at his side and the other was behind his head. He was, like me, wearing only a pair of white briefs. Whatever he was dreaming, it must’ve been very good, because I could clearly see his erect penis tenting up under his underwear.
All this was nice, but what was really amazing, really incredible, was the moonlight streaming in through the open window and basking his body in this wonderful, pale white glow. It turned his already amazing body into something out of a fantasy novel.
Without taking my eyes off Danny, I stood up and walked over to the dresser where I’d set my drawing materials. I sat down in a chair across from the bed and began to draw. Danny was the perfect model in his sleep, it turned out. He lay motionless for the entire time it took me to do my drawing. The only thing that really changed was his penis. Sometimes it was hard and almost lifting up the waistband of his underwear, and other times it was soft, and barely visible.
This was the drawing of Danny I’d been after all this time. It wasn’t the easiest one I’d ever done, but it was worth it. I knew it was the one that finally captured what made Danny who he is.
I set my drawing aside and moved back onto the bed, sitting down next to Danny. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. His penis was going through a hard stage right now. On a sudden, irresistible impulse, I reached out and placed my hand above the bulge in his underwear. I didn’t know why, but I really wanted to touch it. I knew that I shouldn’t, but…
Finally after what seemed like forever, I lowered my hand, feeling my brother’s penis through his underwear. It felt hard and warm. I could feel the shaft under my palm and the tip under my fingers. It was… breathtaking. There was no other word for it.
I’d seen Danny’s penis any number of times, but I’d never seen it hard before. I’d never really wanted to before, but right now I wanted that more than just about anything else in the whole world.
Carefully, slowly, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of Danny’s underwear, happy that he was a sound sleeper. I pulled the waistband down and took a deep breath as my brother’s very hard, very beautiful, penis came into view.
My brother’s penis, when hard, was about six-and-a-half inches. It was perfectly straight and beautiful, just like everything else about him. It was one of the most wonderful things I’d ever seen.
I’d never touched another boy’s penis before. I wasn’t gay after all. I wanted girls. But right now, I also wanted something else. I watched to touch my brother’s erection. I didn’t know why, just like I didn’t know why he liked ballet and I liked art. I just knew that I wanted to touch it.
Finally I reached out with one of my hands and ran a finger down the shaft of Danny’s penis. He didn’t respond, and a little thrill of pleasure went through me. Making sure he was still out of it, I wrapped my hand completely around it. It was wonderful. It felt almost like mine, but different in its own way. I was instantly in love with it!
Still holding my brother’s penis in my hand I licked my lips and leaned down. It was natural to kiss something you were in love with, right? Right. With that thought in my mind I planted a kiss right on the tip.
My lips were still on the tip of my brother’s erection. I looked up at his still sleeping face and opened my mouth. Slowly I began to lower it down around Danny’s penis. It felt really natural, like it belonged in my mouth. I took as much in as I could and moved my face up and down a couple times. I’d never given, or gotten, a blowjob before, but I was familiar with the basic idea.
I wanted nothing more than to keep sucking my brother until he came, but I figured if I did that, he’d probably wake up and it would be a little hard to explain to him what I’d been giving him a blowjob. With great reluctance I pulled my mouth from his penis and pulled his underwear back up, hiding all the evidence.
I sat back and looked at my still sleeping brother. He had no idea what I’d just done with him. He still looked so incredibly beautiful. I felt another sudden, forceful desire and, licking my lips, I leaned down and gently kissed my brother on the mouth. It was my first kiss.
Then I went into the bathroom, jerked off and came in under a minute.
Now somewhat sated I got back onto the bed. I was feeling a little guilty and a little confused, but I mostly felt tired and soon drifted off to sleep.
I had some awfully strange dreams.
* * *
The next morning Danny gave no indication he’d known anything had happened. We ate some breakfast, got ourselves together and talked about our day. We decided we wanted go to Charlotte Amalie and see the sights. We called our mom to make sure she knew we were going and then called the boat to come and get us.
I hadn’t shown Danny the drawing I’d done of him. I buried deep in my papers. I planned to show him eventually, but I didn’t know when I needed to sort out everything else that had happened last night first.
I knew I should be feeling guilty and messed up for having sucked off Danny, but I didn’t. Actually, my little bit of incest last night had finally brought it all into focus. It was like everything I’d been feeling over the last few years now made perfect sense. I’d finally figured it all out.
I was in love with my brother.
I didn’t mean that in any way other than how it sounded. I was in love with Danny. That was why I kept obsessing over his body. That was why I followed him around everywhere. That was why I shaved my pubes, just like he did, even though it looked like crap on me. It also explained why I’d gone down on him while he slept last night. Well, that plus the fact that, apparently, I had no morals.
We spent a pleasant afternoon bumming around Charlotte-Amalie. We even had a couple German tourists who came up to us at one point thinking we were natives. I actually spoke some basic German and was able to explain we weren’t. It was still pretty cool, though.
We also learned, during the day, that Charlotte-Amalie was a great place if you were over 21 (good bars), Jewish (the oldest synagogue in the Western Hemisphere), or rich (but it’s always good if you’re rich). Still, we had fun.
After a while we got bored of just wandering around, and went to see a movie. Then we decided it was time to head back, so we called the boat and rode back to the island where we met our mom for dinner. Once we got back to the cottage, Danny suggested a soak in the hot tub. I agreed right away and moments later we were nude and in the water.
It was all I could do once we were naked to keep my eyes off my brother’s penis. I remembered how wonderful it had felt inside my mouth, and I really wanted to get it back in there. I wanted to give my brother an orgasm. But I didn’t have any idea how I was going to talk him into it.
“You must be thinking about something nice,” Danny suddenly said with a laugh.
“Huh?”
He pointed down where my stiff penis was clearly visible under the water.
“Oh.” I put a hand over it. “Sorry. Just… uh… thinking about a girl we saw back in Charlotte-Amalie.”
“Yeah,” Danny said with a lazy grin. “There was some nice eye-candy there. You’re not the only one to think so.” He moved his hands enough to expose his hard penis.
I drooled.
Well, mentally anyhow.
“Yeah, I’m sure the girls back at school are happy when you’re like that,” I replied.
Danny gave a slight grin. “Well, you know, gotta keep the ladies happy.”
“Yeah,” I said with a grin of my own as my stomach knotted. My brother was, apparently, straight.
We soaked in relative quiet after that. Eventually we got tired of the hot tub and got out. My penis was completely soft, right up until the point where I saw Danny’s wasn’t. I quickly got some clothes on before he could see.
Danny and I bummed around the cottage for another hour or two, just hanging out and having a good time. We watched a little TV, listened to a little music and ate some popcorn before deciding it was time for bed.
Like the previous night we stripped down to our underwear and laid on top of the bedding. I wondered if I was going to wake up again. I hoped not, but I also hoped so. I really wanted my brother, even though I knew it was bad.
I’d actually almost drifted off to sleep when I heard Danny say, “Dustin? You awake?”
“Yeah.” I rolled over to face him.
Danny turned on his side to look at me. “I kinda lied earlier.”
“About what?”
“About girls.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah.” Danny was quiet for a moment. “I’m still a virgin.”
“Oh.” I was surprised, to say the least. “But I’d thought..?”
He shrugged. “I’ve had girls who were interested, but it didn’t seem… well, I wanted to… I don’t know. Wait, I guess. Until I find the right person.”
“Oh, I guess that makes sense.”
“Yeah.” Danny chuckled. “Hell, all I’ve done is make out a little. I haven’t even had a blowjob or anything.”
“Really,” I said, carefully, now very happy the room was dark enough that my brother wouldn’t be likely to see me turning bright red.
“Yeah.” He rolled over onto his back. I did the same, but not before seeing that his penis was tenting his shorts just like it had last night. Just like mine now was.
“Well, all I’ve done is kiss, too.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok. I don’t feel so bad, then. But I thought…”
“What?”
“I dunno. I thought you’d gotten laid by now.”
“No.”
“Huh. I’m surprised.”
“Why?” I asked in honest confusion.
“I dunno… you’re pretty… well, you know… you’re hot. I figured you’d have girls all over you.”
I turned to look at my brother. “You’re on drugs, right?”
Danny laughed. “No! I’m serious. You look pretty hot. I figured you’d have lost it like years ago.”
I shook my head. “No, I’m as virgin as you.”
“Wow.”
I was startled. Stunned even. I shook my head again. “Danny, how can you think I’m better looking than you are? You’ve got a great body. You’ve got a great face. You’re hot. Deal.”
Danny laughed again. He turned towards me. “You got a much better body than I do.”
“Fuck that,” I said. “I mean, look…” I reached out and placed a hand on my brother’s chest. I could feel his heart beating. “You actually have some definition here.”
“Yeah, well, I’d rather be more like you.” He put his hand on my chest. “You’re much thinner than I am. That’s a plus with dancing.”
“Yeah, but you gotta have the muscles to lift the girls.”
“I guess,” he admitted. “But still.”
Almost subconsciously I moved my hand down my brother’s magnificent chest to his stomach. “I’d give anything to have a body like yours,” I said, softly.
Danny chuckled. “I’d love to have yours. Nice and thin,” he said, running his hand down to my stomach, which now had butterflies in it.
“Yours is better.”
“Yours is.”
I looked at my nearly-nude brother and laughed. “You know how stupid we sound?”
“Pretty stupid.”
“Yeah.” Shyly I moved my hand back to cup my brother’s underwear-clad ass. “You’ve still got a better body.”
Danny grinned. “And you got your hand on my ass.”
I gave Danny’s ass a squeeze and then reluctantly let go. “Just enjoying the muscles.”
“I still wish I looked more like you,” Danny said as we took our hands off each other and laid on our backs.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Danny’s penis was still hard, as was mine. “Yeah…” I took a breath. “I guess until then I’ll have to stick to jacking off.”
“Yeah, me, too,” Danny said.
I reached down and rubbed the bulge in my underwear. “Too bad you’re here,” I said as lightly as I could. “If you weren’t, I could be spanking it right now.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Danny rubbed at his underwear, too. After a few moments he said, “Hey, Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“You’re pretty horny right now, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Me, too.”
“Ok.”
“Well… you know… I mean… we could just jack off. You know. Right now. I mean, it’s not like it would be a big deal, would it?”
“I guess not,” I said, trying to sound uncertain while my heart danced.
“It wouldn’t be anything bad, right? Just jerking off together?”
“I guess it wouldn’t.”
“Ok. So… you want to?”
“Well… ok, I guess.”
“Ok.”
Seeing that Danny wasn’t going to start anything, I hooked my fingers into my underwear, lifted my butt up and slid them down off my body. Once I was nude, I laid back, took my penis in my hand and slowly began to stroke it as I looked at my brother’s nearly naked body.
Danny seemed to be sort of checking me out for a moment, but then he pulled his underwear off and tossed them aside. He leaned back and took his penis in his hand, stroking it slowly.
“You look way better naked than I do, Dustin,” Danny said after a moment.
“Fuck that noise. You look much hotter. I never get tired of seeing you naked.”
“Really?” Danny asked into the awkward silence that followed that statement.
“Well… yeah.” I swallowed a little. “I mean, it’s like seeing a piece of art come to life, you know?”
“I always like seeing you naked, too.”
“You do?”
“Yeah.”
I began stroking faster as I watched my brother masturbate. “You wanna see who cums first?”
“Ok…”
Both of us had our heads turned towards each other and were clearly watching one another masturbate. It was really hot! I never thought I’d get to do something like this with my brother. It was so hot, I was sure I’d cum first.
“Ah… here I go! I’m cumming!” Danny called out. I watched the sperm fountain out of his penis and splash onto his gloriously naked body. My orgasm came seconds later, the pleasure washing over my body as it hit.
The two of us lay there in silence for several moments, breathing hard as we tried to recover. Finally I managed to say, “Well… wow…”
“Yeah…”
“That was pretty cool.”
“Yeah, it was.” Danny sat up and looked down at my sperm-covered body. “You ever taste yours?”
“Yeah, sometimes. You?”
“Yeah.” He ran a finger through a puddle of sperm on his body. “You… wanna taste mine?”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok.”
Danny held out his finger. I put my mouth around it, remembering the way I’d blown him last night. My brother’s sperm tasted a little different from my own. A little saltier, perhaps. It wasn’t bad at all, though.
I ran my finger through my sperm and offered it to my brother. He didn’t say anything, he just put his mouth around it and licked my finger clean, his eyes locked with mine the entire time. It was one of the most erotic things I could ever imagine.
Once I was done cleaning his finger, Danny got up and left the room. He came back a few moments later with a couple towels. We cleaned ourselves up and then laid back down on the bed.
“Well,” I said after a moment. “That was fun.”
“Yeah. I’m gonna sleep naked. You?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool.”
“Good night.”
“Night, Dustin.”
Slowly we drifted off to sleep.
* * *
When I woke up the next morning, I saw that sometime during the night, Danny and I had moved close together and currently he was laying on his side with his arm resting on my chest. He looked totally hot and I got instantly hard seeing him like that.
Looking down at Danny’s body, I found I was unable to restrain myself from enjoying the sight. I reached down and took my penis in hand and began stroking slowly as I admired my naked brother.
Danny began to stir next to me. His eyes opened and his head came up. He smiled blearily at me.
“Good morning,” I said, continuing to masturbate.
“Morning.” He yawned and stretched, bringing his erect penis into view. Chuckling a little, Danny said, “Glad to know I’m not the only one who wakes up horny.”
“Well, when I wake up next to something that looks as good as you, who can blame me?”
“Heh,” was my brother’s reply. He laid down on his back and took his penis in his hand. “I could say the same thing.”
“Whatever,” I said, sticking my tongue out at him.
We masturbated together in silence for a couple minutes, just enjoying our sexuality. Both of us were watching the other jerking off, though I suppose we didn’t really think anything of it. Well, I figured Danny probably didn’t. I knew I was getting off watching my brother masturbate. It was like a live porn show.
After a few minutes of jerking, I took a breath and said, “Hey, Danny?”
“Yeah?”
“You ever wonder what it might be like to… you know… have someone else do it to you?”
“You mean jerk me off?”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Me, too.”
“Cool.”
We kept masturbating in silence for a few more moments, then I said, “Danny?”
“Yeah?”
“You know,” I said, my mouth dry. “If you wanted… we could try that. You know… with each other.”
“Yeah?”
“Sure. If you wanted.”
Danny shrugged. “I guess we can, if you want. Just to see what it’s like and stuff.”
“Ok.” Shyly I reached out with my hand. As Danny let go of his penis, I wrapped my hand around it, feeling a surge of pleasure go through my body as I started masturbating my older brother.
“That feels good,” he said after a couple minutes. “ I guess I better do you, too.” He then reached out and put his hand on my penis, stroking it slowly. A shiver of pleasure went through me as for the first time someone was touching me in a sexual way.
We jacked each other in silence for a few moments, and then Danny said, “Hey, Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“I bet I can make you cum before you make me cum.”
I laughed a little. “You’re on.”
A couple minutes of furious, quiet masturbation followed, each of us jerking the other as fast as we could, trying to make one another cum. It was without a doubt the most erotic and pleasant experience of my life.
Eventually Danny gasped, “Dustin…?”
“Yeah…?” I replied, a little out of breath and trying hard not to shoot yet.
“You… win… ah…” With that I felt his penis jerking in my hand as his sperm began to blast out over his naked body. I’d won, but it was only by about ten seconds, cause my own orgasm hit just as his was winding down.
Once our orgasms were over, we laid there on the bed, breathing hard, with our hands still on each other’s penises. We both turned towards each other and grinned.
“Wow,” I said.
“Yeah. That was intense”
“Yeah, it was.” Shyly then, I said, “We gotta do that again sometime.”
“Fuck yeah,” Danny said with some enthusiasm. “That was the best thing I ever felt!”
“Me, too.”
Danny sat up. “We should probably get cleaned up.”
“Yeah.”
I savored the sight of my brother walking towards the bathroom, my eyes glued to his ass. I couldn’t believe that we’d just sort-of had sex with each other! It was so incredible. I couldn’t wait to do it again!
* * *
The rest of the day passed. We met up with our mom and went back to Charlotte-Amalie where we toured Fort Christian and Blackbeard’s Castle. Then Mom wanted to go tour some arboretum. We split off with her and headed back to the island. Once there we had a little lunch and then Danny suggested we hit the beach.
Once we got there, we splashed about for a bit, enjoying the warm ocean waters, and then Danny said, “Hey, Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“You ever swim naked?”
“No.”
“Me either. Want to?”
I considered this for about a tenth of a second before saying, “Hell, yeah!” I was always behind anything that involved seeing my brother naked.
Danny and I stripped down and ran into the ocean, giggling and splashing at each other as we swam. I took every chance I could to dive under the water and check out my brother’s naked body. Watching him swim in just his trucks before had been nice, but now I was able to see his entire beautiful body moving under the water. It was so amazing. I hoped he was thinking the same about me, but I doubted it. Who would find me attractive, after all? I know last night he’d said he did, but he was probably just being polite.
At one point I was under the water and then surfaced, standing in the sea up to my waist, my penis sort of floating. I looked around, not seeing my brother.
“Danny?”
Suddenly something came up from the water behind me and wrapped its arms around my nude body.
“Gotcha,” Danny whispered into my ear.
“Yeah.” I swallowed, going mad with the feeling of his naked body against me. “Now that you have me, what are you going to do?”
One of his hands moved from around my down to my waist, and crept slowly towards my rapidly hardening penis. He slowly wrapped his hand around my erection and whispered, “What do you want me to do?”
My mind went blank and the only thing I could think to say was, “Make me cum…”
“Ok.”
I closed my eyes and reached my arms back, holding my older brother’s ass as he began stroking my penis. I was aware of the sound of the ocean and the feeling of the waves breaking against our bodies. I could smell the sea air, and hear the sound of birds. All this was overwhelmed, though, by the feelings going through my young body, the sensation of my brother’s erection pushing against my butt, and the sound of his breath in his ear as he masturbated me.
Normally when I jerked off it would take me a little while to cum. Even when Danny and I were doing it together I didn’t exactly shoot right away. But standing here, in the ocean, with my brother masturbating me… well, for some reason it had me blasting in a little less than three minutes, my sperm arcing out of me and into the water. It was mind-blowing.
“How was that?” Danny asked, pulling away from me.
“Incredible…” I whispered.
Danny grinned. “Let’s go get cleaned up. All this salt water sucks when it dries.”
“Ok.”
Still dizzy with orgasmic pleasure, I followed my brother into the cottage, my eyes fixed on his bare butt as he walked. A work of art it was, like the rest of his body.
Once we got back up to the cottage, we bee-lined for the shower. Danny got the water going and we got in under the two spray-heads. The entire time I was staring at my brother’s still hard penis, desperately wanting it.
Finally I couldn’t stand it and took my brother’s rigid penis in my hand. Giving it a couple slow strokes I said, “You still need to cum.”
Danny shrugged. “It’s cool. I don’t have to.”
“No, I want to. You made me feel good, so it’s only fair.”
“Ok.”
I took a step closer to him. “Can I do it in a different way, though?”
“What way?” Danny asked quietly.
“This way.” I knelt down, feeling the water wash over my body. I leaned forward a little and licked the tip of my brother’s penis and the opened my mouth wide and slid my lips down until he was all the way inside me.
“Oh!” Danny gasped. “Oh, I hadn’t expected that…”
I moved my mouth all along the shaft of my brother’s penis, giving him his first official blowjob. It was wonderful being able to do this for real after sneaking a taste the other night. Now not only was I able to get off on it, but hopefully so was Danny.
My brother’s penis felt so natural in my mouth, I thought to myself as I blew him, and so much better doing this while he was awake instead of sleeping. I hoped he liked this as much as I did. It meant that I’d get to do it with him more and that would be just wonderful!
After only a couple minutes Danny whispered, “Dustin…? I’m gonna cum soon…”
Putting both my hands on my brother’s ass I began moving faster, hoping for a good, solid orgasm from him. Only about thirty seconds later I got my wish, as my brother’s penis began to kick and buck in my mouth, sending several spurts of salty sperm onto my tongue and down my throat. At first I thought I might choke, but I swallowed as fast as I could and managed to get it all down.
Once my brother was done cumming, I pulled off and stood up, giving him a hug.
“How was that?” I asked.
“Really nice.” Danny hugged me back and kissed me on the cheek. “Best orgasm I’ve ever had.”
“Cool.”
“What was it like blowing me?”
I shrugged. “I liked it. You’re my brother. Making you feel good makes me happy.”
He laughed. “Cool.” He took my hard penis in his hand. “Can I do the same thing to you?”
“Oh, if you want,” I said, casually, while inside my mind raced.
“Cool.” Danny dropped to his knees and a couple moments later I felt something warm and wet wrap around my penis. Oh, god, it felt incredible! So much better than jerking off, or being masturbated by my brother. Oh, it was heavenly!
I looked down, watching my brother’s face move back and forth as he gave me my first blowjob. Most of it was in his mouth most of the time, but I could always see a little of the shaft and the bare place where my pubes would be if I didn’t shave.
After less than two minutes, I managed to gasp out, “Oh, Danny, I’m cumming!” just before I began shooting into my older brother’s mouth. I shook and shuddered as the orgasm swept through my body, carrying me to a place of bliss and delight.
When I was done cumming, Danny stood, swallowing the last of my sperm. He grinned at me.
“That was pretty cool.”
“Yeah.”
He came up and wrapped his arms around me. I hugged him back, and we stood there, naked and embracing, while the water from the shower rained down onto our young, temporarily sated bodies.
Danny said, “We should probably get out of here before we turn into giant prunes.”
I laughed. “Yeah. Plus Mom’s probably going to want us over for dinner soon.”
“Oh, yeah, I’d almost forgotten about that. What with getting and giving my first blowjob and all.” He grinned.
I smiled back. “Yeah. I liked that.”
“Me, too.”
I looked into my brother’s eyes, only a short distance from my own. “I love you, you know.”
“I know, Dustin. I love you, too.”
“Cool.”
Without really thinking about it, I found my face moving closer to his, and his moving nearer to mine. Our lips met, then parted as our tongues slipped into each other’s mouths. We kissed and ground our naked bodies together for a good minute or two before we finally separated, each hard again.
I smiled a little. “I’ve never kissed another guy before.”
“I’ve never done any of this stuff before,” Danny said, taking my penis and rubbing it gently. “I like it, though.”
“Me, too.” I took his penis in my hand and this could’ve led somewhere very fun, but right then the phone rang. We quickly parted, almost as though we’d been caught doing something we shouldn’t. Danny grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself, going out to answer the phone.
By the time he came back to the bathroom I had a towel around my waist and was trying to comb my hair. “Mom?” I asked, as he walked into the room.
“Yeah.” He dried himself off and then hung up the towel, my eyes fixed on the reflection of his naked body. “She wants us up there in about fifteen minutes.”
“Ok.”
We finished our grooming and dressing in silence, each alone with the thoughts of what we’d done. Once finished, we headed out to the main house where our mom had indeed prepared a nice dinner for us. We ate and talked, and even stuck around at the main house for a couple hours to watch a movie together (some old movie called “The Lady Vanishes”. It was interesting, I guess, if you like black and white), but neither of us really had our brains here. We were both, I think, wanting to get back to the cottage.
As it was, we wound up staying at the main house a lot longer than we expected. In the end, it was about 10:30 before we made it back to the cottage. Once we were inside, Danny yawned and stretched.
“I think I’m going to go to bed soon.”
“Oh? Ok.”
He grinned a little. “I’m gonna hit the hot tub first, though. Wanna come join me?”
“Sure!”
We quickly stripped out of our clothes and got into the water. There wasn’t even any question between us on if we were going to be naked.
As we settled into the water, Danny let out a little sigh. “Ah. This is nice.”
“Yeah. I wish we had one of these at home.”
“No shit! That would so rock.”
I glanced at my brother. “There’s lots of things I like here that I hope we will have at home.”
“Oh? Like jerking and blowing?” he asked with a grin.
I laughed. “Yeah, that,” I said as my penis stiffened.
Danny moved closer. “Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m gay.”
I laughed a little and put an arm around my brother’s shoulders. “Well, there’s a shock.”
He giggled. “Yeah, I guess it’s not really, is it?”
“Well, you DID have your mouth on my penis earlier,” I said. Then I reached down and took hold of his erection under the water. “Of course, I had mine on yours, too.”
“Yeah.”
We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment and then started making out in the hot tub, kissing and masturbating each other as the water bubbled.
As we broke the kiss, I said, “Danny?”
“Yeah?”
I swallowed. “I don’t think I’m gay. I might be, I don’t know. But I do know that you’re my brother and I love you and I’ve always wanted you and this is the best thing ever.” I looked into his eyes, feeling butterflies flutter in my stomach at how he might react to this confession.
Danny smiled. “I love you, too, Dustin. I always have. You’re my brother and I will always love you.” He shrugged. “I never thought we’d have sex with each other, but I like that we are.”
“Cool.” We kissed a little more and I asked, “Am I your first?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. I’m yours, too.” I smiled and we kissed again, continuing to masturbate each other.
“Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“Wanna go do it in bed?”
“Ok.”
We got out of the water and somehow managed to towel off while still finding time to kiss and grope each other. Once we were fairly dry went to the bedroom where we fell onto the bed and began making out again, running our hands all over one another’s nude bodies as we kissed. I was blown away by how good it all felt, and how close I felt to my brother making love like this.
Danny rolled me over onto my back and moved his head down, wrapping his mouth around my erection. I moaned a little in pleasure and then said, “Move yours around, so that I can suck you, too.” My brother complied and now I was sixty-nining with someone for the first time, my brother’s hard penis stuffing my mouth as my smaller one filled his.
I moved my hands up to Danny’s ass, feeling the muscles move under his skin while we blew each other. In the back of my mind I still couldn’t believe I was actually getting to do all this with him, but I was, and I liked it!
After a few minutes of us blowing each other, Danny pulled his mouth off my penis long enough to say, “You keep that up… and I’m gonna cum pretty soon…”
“Good,” I managed to say around a mouthful of my older brother’s penis. Then I added, “Me, too…”
Danny smiled at me and lowered his mouth back down onto me, his tongue working along the tip and part of the shaft of my penis while his hand worked along the rest of it. I did my best to try and emulate the technique, but since he was on top of me and basically fucking my throat, it wasn’t easy. I didn’t mind, though, just knowing I was giving this kind of pleasure to someone I loved was enough to make up for it!
I did my best to hold back my orgasm as long as I could, but Danny’s mouth was giving me such bliss I couldn’t contain myself, and felt the waves of pleasure wash over me as my penis began to spurt inside my brother’s mouth.
Danny’s orgasm came a few seconds later, with his penis jammed down my mouth as deep as it could go. I didn’t have any choice about swallowing, given that his sperm was basically shooting down my throat as he came.
Once he was done cumming, Danny got off me and laid next me on the bed. He hugged me tight and we kissed passionately; our tongues dancing against each other and our sperm mingling in one another’s mouths.
“That was so cool,” Danny whispered to me.
“Yeah… I wish we’d started doing this long ago.”
Danny was quiet for a moment and then said, “Well, we did kind of start the other night, right? When you sucked me off a little?”
I winced. “You knew about that?”
He laughed. “I woke up with you jerking me off. It wasn’t the kind of thing you sleep through.”
“Oh… sorry.”
Danny kissed me again. “It’s ok. It didn’t bother me.” He was silent for a moment and then said, “Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“I’ve wanted to do this with you for a real long time.”
“You have?”
“Yeah, like for the last year or so. Ever since you started to hit puberty.”
“Oh.” I digested that for a bit. “I’ve wanted you for a while, too.”
“How long?”
I shrugged. “Probably for the last year or so. Ever since I started to hit puberty.”
Danny and I both dissolved into giggles at that point. We hugged each other again and slowly drifted off to sleep, naked in each other’s arms.
* * *
When I woke up the next morning, I was still naked, but in the bed by myself. I looked around, but didn’t see Danny. I did hear some sounds coming from the kitchen, though, and smelled something good. Without bothering to dress, I got up, yawned, stretched, gave my hard penis a couple strokes, and walked nude into the kitchen.
There I saw Danny, just as naked as I was and, as he saw me, getting just as hard. He was making some pancakes. He smiled at me as I walked in.
“Hey.”
“Hey.” I came up behind him and gave him a hug, pressing my penis against his ass and kissing him on the cheek. I then let my hand drift slowly downward to my brother’s erection, giving it a couple strokes.
Danny laughed. “Stop that, Dustin. Not while I’m trying to cook. I could burn something.”
“Yeah, that’d be bad. Ok.” I let go of Danny’s penis and walked over to the fridge where I got a glass of orange juice. I took a couple sips and then sat down at the table as Danny began to serve up the pancakes.
“So what do you want to do today, Dustin?” he asked as we ate.
I shrugged. “Have sex.”
He laughed. “Yeah, well, beyond that what do you want to do?”
“I don’t know. Probably go out to Charlotte Amalie again. I’m sure Mom’s going to want to meet up and do something.”
“Yeah, probably.”
I leaned forward and gave a maple-syrup flavored kiss to my brother’s cheek. “Doesn’t mean we can’t have lots of sex anyhow.”
“True.”
This could’ve gotten a lot more interesting, not to mention sticky, but before we could really go anywhere, our mom called. She’d already called for the boat to go to town, and wanted us to come join her. We basically ended up with about twenty minutes, which, sadly, left us only enough time to finish eating, get cleaned up and get dressed.
Our mom had it in mind for us to spend pretty much the entire day playing tourist. We’d seen most of the notable sights in town, but she’d managed to find some obscure art galleries and had wanted to smarten us up by showing them to us. I was fairly bored, as was Danny. I knew we’d both rather be spending our day naked and playing.
At one point after lunch, but before we left to go back to the island, Danny slipped away for a bit. When he returned he had a suspiciously innocent look on his face. I tried to ask him where he’d been, but he just shook his head and whispered, “Later.”
We ended up staying in town until after dinner, when we finally called the boat and rode back to the island. We said goodnight to our mom and went back to our small cabin on the other side of the island. As soon as we were back in the cabin, I gave my brother a hug and said, “So what are you hiding?”
“Hiding?” he asked. “Who said I’m hiding anything?”
“Me. You wandered off earlier and looked super-innocent when you came back. What’s going on?”
“Oh, that. I bought something.”
I rolled my eyes. Danny loved to play these sorts of games. “And what was the something you bought?”
“Well, what do I get if I tell you?” he asked with a little smirk.
I placed a hand on my brother’s crotch, rubbing at the lump in his pants. “You get me.”
“Well, I guess that’s good enough,” he said, looking doubtful.
“Or I could kick you in the balls.”
Danny laughed. “Well, when you put it like that…” He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small bottle with the word “Wet” printed on it.
“What’s that?” I asked, taking it from him.
“It’s what’s called lube.”
“What’s it for?”
“Makes things slippery.” He took the bottle from me and squirted a small amount onto my fingertips.
I moved my fingers together, mildly amazed at the total lack of friction. “Nice. Why do you have it?”
“So that you can be inside me tonight.”
“Huh?” I looked at him. “I’ve already been inside you.”
Danny placed his hand over my crotch this time and said in a soft voice, “I’m not talking about you being inside my mouth.”
“Then what-“ Realization dawned. “Oh…”
“Yeah.”
“You want me to fuck you?” I whispered.
“God, yes.”
“Oh.”
“Don’t you want to?”
“Well, yeah, sure, I just didn’t expect it, that’s all.”
“Good.” He put his arms around me and kissed me on the lips. “I’ve always wanted to get fucked by you, Dustin.”
“Well!” I kissed him back. “Sounds fine to me!”
We both began giggling. “You wanna get naked and into the hot tub?” Danny asked.
“Sure.”
We started kissing and, without any discussion, began tugging at each other’s clothes. Soon we were both nude and still standing there in the living room, kissing each other.
“I love you so much, Danny,” I whispered, stroking my brother’s penis.
“I love you, too, Dustin.” He dropped to his knees and put his mouth around my penis, moving his head slowly back and forth.
I ran my fingers through Danny’s hair as he blew me. Looking towards the window I could see the reflection of our naked bodies in the glass. It was so hot watching my brother suck me off. I really hoped we could do this at home, too, cause I had a full-length mirror in my bedroom.
“Dustin?” Danny said as he abruptly pulled his mouth off my penis.
“Yeah?”
“I don’t want to wait. I want you to fuck me right now.”
“Sure!” I said eagerly.
Danny stood up and grabbed the bottle of lube. He squirted some onto his fingers and then handed it to me. “Get it nice and slick,” he said.
“Ok.” I squirted some of the lube onto my penis and rubbed it all over, getting it as slippery as I could. Meantime Danny was standing here with his hand behind him and moving around a little awkwardly. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what he was doing with his fingers.
Finally he said, “Ok, I’m ready,” and laid down on the floor.
“You just wanna do it right here?” I asked, kneeling on the ground next to him.
“There’s no way I can wait to get into the bedroom. I need you inside me, Dustin. Now.”
I wasn’t one to argue. I got between his legs and said, “So, how do we do this?”
“Well, I haven’t actually been fucked before,” Danny said. “I’ve used my fingers and I have a dildo at home. But in theory all that should have to happen is I spread and lift my legs and you slide it into me.”
“Sounds like a good plan.”
Danny spread his legs wide and lifted them up, presenting his ass to me. The target was pretty obvious. I maneuvered around and eventually got myself lined up.
“You ready?” I asked.
“Yeah. Go slow.”
“Ok.”
I licked my lips and took a deep breath. Then I pushed forward and watched as slowly my thirteen-year-old penis began to enter my fifteen-year-old brother’s virgin ass. I moved as slowly as I could until I was all the way in him and then gave him a kiss.
“I’m inside you,” I whispered in amazement. “Does it feel ok?”
“No… it feels amazing,” he said with a blissed-out smile. “Do you like it?”
I moved back and forth a little, feeling pleasure like I’d never felt before and in the most casual voice ever, said, “Well, yeah, it’s ok.”
Danny giggled, then wrapped his arms and legs around me. “Fuck me, little brother.”
I began thrusting slowly, moving my hips and sliding my penis in and out of my older brother’s ass. If I’d thought blowjobs were amazing, and I did, they were nothing compared to this. I wondered if it felt as good when fucking a girl? I’d probably never find out. Besides, who cared about girls when I had my brother to have sex with?
While I fucked Danny, his hand moved to his penis and he began rapidly masturbating. God, it was hot doing that, and knowing that I was inside him at the same time. I’d never really thought about fucking before, but I could see I was going to spend a lot more time thinking about it now!
All too soon I felt my orgasm approaching. I managed to gasp out, “Danny…? Are you getting close?”
“Kinda…”
“Oh… well, I’m gonna cum… real soon…”
“Do it, Dustin,” he whispered back, looking me straight in the eyes. “Cum inside me…”
That did it. Gritting my teeth I pushed my penis deep into my older brother’s ass and lost myself in orgasm as my sperm fired off into him. It was, hands down, the best orgasm I’d ever had, period!
“Was it good?” Danny asked, reaching up to stroke my hair.
I stared at him. “Are you kidding?”
Danny giggled. “Stay in me while I cum.”
“Ok.”
I moved so that my penis was as deep inside my brother as I could get it, and then watched him as he masturbated. It was so beautiful watching that body I loved so much as he pleasured himself and, eventually, reached an orgasm. God, I was the luckiest boy in the world for getting to see this!
Once Danny was done cumming, I pulled out of him and we laid side-by-side on the floor, making out with each other. Eventually we got up and headed to the shower, where we cleaned up. The cleanliness didn’t last, though, because pretty soon Danny was bent over with me doing him from behind as the water flowed onto our nude bodies.
My brother and I spent the entire rest of the vacation in the Virgin Islands screwing our brains out. We fucked in every room in the cottage, and once on the beach (never again). We even fucked in the hot tub a couple times. Mostly we did it in bed, though.
It was always me fucking Danny, never him fucking me. I asked him a couple times if he wanted to, but he never did. He said he enjoyed having me inside him to much to want to switch things around.
I’d wondered if our relationship was going to last once we got back home. I never talked with Danny about it. I figured if this vacation was all we had, I wanted to enjoy it as much as I could. Happily, not more than three hours after we got back to Des Moines, I was fucking Danny on his bed.
It’s been a few years since my brother and I started our incestual relationship with each other. Now we’re in college. He’s a dance major, I’m an art major. Most people think we’re gay just because of that. We share a two-bedroom apartment, but we only really use one bed.
I know there’s people out there who would frown on my brother and I and the relationship we have. To each other we don’t even pretend we’re anything other than madly in love with each other. To everyone else… well, some of our friends know, some have figured it out, and it’s not anyone else’s business. As long as Danny and I are happy together, that’s what’s most important, and happy we are
END
Copyright 2008, by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved
Well, there you go, gay incest fans! It’s been a long time since I’ve written an entirely gay story, but here you are. I hope you all liked it! Elements of the story were based on the film “Harry and Max”, which is about a pair of incestual brothers. If you haven’t seen it, do so. It isn’t the best film ever made, but it is reasonably entertaining, and there’s some seriously nice eye-candy.
Ah, the Dakota Badlands… what a horribly dull, boring, uninteresting place.
I sighed quietly as I looked out at the desolate nighttime scene. My family and I were out here camping all week and it was, frankly, a glimpse into hell. I really wish we hadn’t come here. But our dad had come from the nearby town of Redemption, South Dakota, and had wanted us to experience this lovely little memory of his youth.
Made me look forward to Alzheimer’s.
“Oh, how jolly,” said my fourteen-year-old brother, Ivanhoe, in a fake, pseudo-British accent.
“Yes, indeed,” replied his twin, Robin, in the same accent. “One so seldom sees quality desolation like this these days.”
“Hmmm, indeed. Makes one long for the halcyon days of yore.”
“Quite, old man, quite.”
I rolled eyes and traded a look with my eleven-year-old sister, Marion. It was bad enough putting up with them and their stupid little act at home, but now they’d taken the show on the road, and god knew where it was going to go, especially with their little habit of pranking.
“I think we’re doomed, Arthur,” she whispered.
“Yeah.”
Yes, my name was Arthur. With brothers named Ivanhoe and Robin and a sister a year younger than me named Marion, you can guess what sort of history and literature our parents tended to like.
“Doomed, dear chap?” Ivan said, coming up to put a hand on my shoulder.
“Not doomed at all, young Arthur,” said Robin, putting his hand on my other shoulder.
Ivan looked at his twin. “Oh… although… we may be lying.”
“Yes, that’s possible,” Robin said with a solemn nod.
I wiggled away from them both and stalked over to where our parents were trying to put up the tent my sister and I would be sharing. We’d been a little iffy on the idea of sharing a tent with each other, especially since I, a healthy twelve-year-old boy, had recently learned to masturbate and wanted privacy, but on the other hand, sharing a tent with the Stygian Twins, two notorious pranksters with a broad sense of humor, didn’t sound like fun.
“Mom,” I said, “why can’t you kill them both?”
“Illegal, dear, sorry.”
“Don’t worry, Arthur,” my dad said, clapping a hand onto my shoulder. “Your brothers will even out a little out here. This place is great, isn’t it?”
I sighed. My dad put me in mind of the dad from “Calvin and Hobbes”, only scarier.
“You guys’ll all have fun!” he persisted.
“Yes, Dad,” I replied, knowing that was the only way to shut him up.
The rest of the day passed by slowly. There really wasn’t much to do out here. We built a campfire, cooked some hot dogs and s’mores, put up with our dad’s idea of a sing-along and looked up at the stars. Mostly, I was paranoid wondering what the twins would do for their first evil trick. As it turned out, it wasn’t anything, which made me really nervous.
Eventually it came to be bedtime. We all dispersed to our tents. When I got to the one I shared with Marion, she was already in there, laying in her sleeping bag reading a book by the light of the lantern swinging from the top of the tent. She looked at me.
“You ready for bed, Arthur?”
“I think so. There’s a whole lot of nothing out there.”
“Good.” She set the book aside and snuggled down under the sleeping bag. I stripped down to my boxers and then turned off the lantern before getting into my bag where I removed my underwear and placed them under my pillow. My sister and I both liked sleeping nude, but that didn’t mean we wanted to see each other that way.
As we laid there in the dark, Marion and I talked with each other. It wasn’t really about anything important, it just helped us to get to sleep. Besides, as I’d mentioned before, there really wasn’t much for us to do out here but hang out with each other, though we did spend some time being concerned about what our brothers had in mind, and what we might do to get revenge.
“So what do you think Mom and Dad have planned for tomorrow?” she asked, changing the subject.
“I have no idea. Something dumb, I’m sure.”
“Yeah.”
We talked a little longer, and eventually drifted onto talking about religion. We’d been raised as atheists, but we’d also been taught to always respect other people’s beliefs, no matter how silly they might be.
One of the things we got to talking about was the difference between Jews and Christians. Most of our friends were, of course, Christian or from Christian families. But I had a friend named Seth who was Jewish, and my sister didn’t really get the difference.
“Well, ok, there’s a bunch of differences. They use Hebrew in their religion, they don’t eat pork, they have a special diet of certain kinds of foods they can and can’t eat, they don’t think Jesus was the son of God, they circumcise their boys, they have just one country where they’re the majority and they don’t use the New Testament, just the old one,” was my summary of a religion several thousand years old.
“Oh, ok.” Marion thought for a moment. “What’s that word you just used?”
“Which one? Circumcise?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh. Well, circumcision is where you remove the foreskin from a boy’s penis,” I said. We’d always been brought up to use the right words for body parts.
“Remove? How?”
Dimly aware that my own twelve-year-old penis was hard, I reached down and gave it a couple slow, gentle strokes, happy that the darkness of the tent would conceal my activities.
“Well, what they do is they cut off the foreskin that covers the tip.”
“What? They cut off the tip?” Marion sounded appalled.
“No, no. Just the foreskin.”
“What’s the foreskin?”
“It’s a mass of loose skin that covers the tip of a boy’s penis.”
“They cut that off?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. It’s just part of their religion. But some other people do it, too. In America most boys have it done.”
“Oh. Did you?”
“Yes.”
“Didn’t it hurt?”
I shrugged again. “Maybe. I don’t remember. I was probably only a few hours old when it was done.”
“Oh.” I could tell she was trying to process all this. “So there’s some skin that gets cut off?”
“Yeah.”
“And it covers the tip?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why does it exist? What does it do?”
I thought. “I’m not really sure,” I admitted. “Since I don’t have one, I really don’t know.”
“So, like, all the extra skin gets cut away?” she persisted.
“No, there’s some extra skin still left.”
“Oh.”
“Look, you’ve seen a boy’s penis before, right?” I asked.
“No,” she said, somewhat to my surprise.
“No? I thought you would’ve at least done some sort of show-me thing with some boy by now.”
“No, I’ve never seen one.”
“Oh.” Under the sleeping bag I kept fondling my penis as a thought floated into my young brain. “Well… if you want… and you promise not to ever, EVER tell anyone… I’ll let you see mine.”
“You will?”
“Yeah, if you want to.”
“Uhm… ok, sure. I guess.”
“Ok.”
I took out the flashlight and sat up in my sleeping bag. I pulled the bag open and turned the light on, shinning it onto my erect penis.
Marion stared at my penis for several seconds and then said, “Wow… it looks… kind of cool.”
“You see the loose skin I mentioned?” I asked as I reached down and gave my penis a couple slow, gentle strokes, moving the skin back and forth and feeling a little surge of delight go through me as I realized I was masturbating in front of my sister.
“Yeah, I do.”
I smiled and then closed my eyes and exhaled a little as a wave of pleasure shot through my young body as I kept stroking my penis.
Marion looked at me. “What was that?”
I grinned. “Sorry. This just feels really good, that’s all.”
“Oh.”
“It’s called masturbating,” I explained to my sister, “and it’s a way of getting the feeling of sex without actually having sex.”
“Oh, ok. I guess that’s cool.”
“If I keep doing it long enough,” I added, stroking a little faster, “then I’ll shoot my sperm out.”
“You will? That’s the stuff that makes babies.”
“Yeah.”
“Are you going to do that now?”
“Do you want me to?”
“Sure!”
“Ok. Here. You hold the flashlight.” I passed it to her.
“Ok.” She pointed it at my penis.
I laid back on my sleeping bag and began masturbating nice and quick, knowing that I wouldn’t have to wait too long for my orgasm. Sure enough, after only a minute or two of my sister watching me jerk off, I felt that good feeling spread through my young body as my penis twitched and fired my sperm out all over my naked preteen body.
When I was done cumming, I looked over at my sister, seeing her staring at my body, her eyes wide.
“Wow,” she whispered. “Is that your sperm?”
“Yeah.”
“Can I touch it?”
“Sure, if you want to.”
Marion reached out with a finger and ran it through a small puddle of sperm on my stomach. She then sat back and regarded it.
“Sticky.”
“It is a little, yeah,” I said as I started to clean myself up.
“Hmmm…” She looked down at the sleeping bag she was in and then moved her hand under it. I saw her shift around for a moment and then she said, “There,” and brought her hand back out. My sperm was nowhere to be seen.
I stared at her. “Uh… that probably wasn’t too smart.”
“Why not?”
“You could get pregnant.”
“I don’t think so. I haven’t started my periods yet.”
“Oh!” I brightened up a little. “Ok. Why did you do it?”
Marion shrugged. “I wanted to see what it would feel like inside my vagina.”
“Oh,” I muttered, weakly. “Er… and… what does it feel like?”
“Nothing, really. It felt really, really good putting it in there, though.” She smiled shyly. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again sometime.”
“Uh… I see. Ok. Cool. Well.” A little creeped out, I sat back and got into the sleeping bag again. “Uh… well, we should probably get to sleep.”
“Ok. Good night, Arthur.”
“Good night, Marion.”
As we drifted off to sleep, I thought about how cool it was that my sperm was inside my sister’s vagina. Only a pity I hadn’t been the one to put it there.
* * *
Morning was dull and boring, but in the afternoon one of Dad’s friends brought in some donkeys for us to try riding this lead to Robin walking up to one.
“Oh, hello, Arthur. Looks like you could use a bit of a shave, there.”
“No, no, dearest Robin,” Ivanhoe said. “That is not our loving brother. That is a donkey.”
“Oh, how COULD I have made such an error?” he wailed.
“Well, they DO look rather alike,” Ivan said. “Except that if you look here, you’ll notice an important difference.” He pointed between the donkey’s legs.
“Oh, yes, indeed, Ivanhoe! Quite the difference! For, were that our little brother, a magnifying glass would be needed.”
“Indeed.”
I tried to kick them both, but Marion held me back.
The actual donkey riding was pretty cool, I guess, though there really wasn’t that much that I could see to admire in the Badlands, but our dad was happy which, I guess, was the main point of us being here.
Eventually night rolled around, something I’d really been looking forward to and for a change it wasn’t just because the Badlands were incredibly bored. No, I was wanting to see what was going to happen in the tent.
Marion and I went to bed not too long after our parents did. For some reason I felt compelled to do as I’d done in the past. Stripping to my boxers, then getting into the sleeping bag and then taking them off.
After about twenty minutes of laying there in the darkness, talking to my sister while I idly played with my erect penis, she said, “Can I see you make your stuff again?”
“Sure.” I pulled back the sleeping bag as she turned on the flashlight and aimed it at my penis. I started stroking it as she watched. This inspired me to say, “Can I see your vagina? I mean, you’re seeing me, so it’s fair.”
“Uhm… ok, sure.” Marion pulled aside the sleeping bag and pointed the flashlight between her spread legs. Though I knew there’d be hair someday, there wasn’t any yet, but I could see a small slit with a tiny bump at the top. Her clitoris, I realized. It was a sweet sight!
“Cool…” I whispered, continuing to masturbate as I looked at my first ever real life vagina.
My sister poked a spot within the slit and I saw her finger sink just a little bit inside. She smiled at me. “That’s where I put your sperm last night!”
“Cool…” I whispered again, still awed by that idea.
“What do you think of it?” my sister asked.
“It’s the most wonderful thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life,” was my sincere reply.
Marion giggled. “Cool! Yours is neat, too.”
Licking my lips and swallowing nervously, I said to my sister, “Can I touch your vagina?”
“Uh… alright!”
Rather awkwardly I reached out with my hand and let my fingertips brush against my sister’s hairless vagina. It felt… well, it felt like skin. Nothing really special. I did notice a little shiver go through her as I made contact, though.
“Where’s the place your finger went in?” I asked.
Marion took my hand and moved my finger down her slit until it encountered a slightly wet, very warm spot.
“Right there,” she whispered.
I pushed gently, and felt the weirdest sensation as my fingertip sank into Marion’s body. It was going into somewhere very warm, very wet and very tight. I pushed it forward a little more, until it was past the first knuckle, completely awed. Then I went further, until my entire finger was inside my little sister’s vagina.
“Wow,” I said, totally amazed.
Marion, on the other hand, apparently was more than amazed. She was moaning a little and twitching. I could feel the walls of her vagina rippling around my extended finger as I moved it around a little inside her. It was wonderful!
“Ooooh… Arthur… oh, that feels so nice…”
“Good,” I said, not sure what else to say. It certainly felt good for me, even though it was only my finger inside her.
“Can I… can I… touch you…?” Marion gasped.
“Oh… uh… yeah, sure.” Without withdrawing my finger from inside my sister’s vagina I moved closer so that my penis would be in range of her hands.
I paused in my fingering of Marion so that she could concentrate on me for a moment. She reached out and brushed her hand along the shaft of my penis and then wrapped it around me, just like I’d done the night before.
Giving it a couple slow, gentle strokes, Marion said, “Like this, Arthur?”
“Yeah…” I whispered. It felt better than anything I’d ever imagined. Just touching myself hadn’t felt nearly as good as this had!
“This is fun…” Marion whispered as we pleasured each other.
“Yeah…”
“Are you… going to… shoot your stuff… soon?” my sister gasped as I kept fingering her.
“Pretty soon, yeah…” I managed to say, my mind spinning.
I don’t know how long Marion and I masturbated each other, but it was one of the coolest things I’d ever done in my life. I wished it could keep going forever, but only a few moments after my sister asked about my orgasm, I felt it starting, beginning at my penis and spreading through my entire body as, seconds later, my sperm began spurting from me.
Marion let go of my penis as the flow began. I pulled my finger out of my sister’s vagina and rolled onto my back, overwhelmed with pleasure as I experienced my first ever orgasm from another person.
When I was done cumming, Marion took a finger and ran it through a puddle of my sperm. Then, just like she had yesterday, inserted it into her vagina. She giggled. “I like doing that. It feels nice.”
“Good,” I gasped out. A thought hit. “How about… you and me… get the rest in there… together?”
“Ok!”
I took a finger, coated it with my sperm and slipped it into my sister’s vagina. As soon as I’d taken my finger out, she did the same thing. We each repeated this process a couple times until all my sperm was inside her body.
Once we’d both cleaned up, we didn’t talk too much. Both of us were kind of tired and my brain, at least, was really overwhelmed with everything we’d done. As sleep took me, I found myself wondering what was next for my sister and I.
* * *
Fishing was on tap for the next day. We’d all been forced to get up way, way too early and get our gear together so that our dad could take us to some desolate pond where, from all appearances, if there WERE any fish, they’d probably get out of the water and beat the crap out of us for trying to catch them.
I was dimly aware, at one point, of Robin and Ivanhoe talking to each other.
“Tell me, dear chap,” said Robin. “How warm do you think that water is?”
“This time of year, fondest brother? Goodness knows. Do you have a thermometer?”
“I lack such an implement, I fear.”
“Oh, a pity. I guess we shall remain ignorant.”
“Indeed, unless…”
“Yes?”
“Well, a thought occurs.”
“Ah?”
“A way to tell the temperature without a thermometer.”
“Indeed? Do tell, brother of mine, do tell.”
That was when I felt a hand pushing me from behind. I fell face first into the pond and sat up, sputtering water.
“Ah! A brilliant solution, brother! But it may lack some accuracy.” Ivanhoe leaned down and asked. “Tell me, oh wetted one, what do you think the temperature of the water is?”
I snarled at my older brother, “If you really wanna know, come in and find out.” I grabbed for him, but he dodged.
“Now, now, Arthur. Maybe the Lady of the Lake will get you free from that place of damp. Come, dear brother,” Ivan said, putting his arm around Robin’s shoulders as the two of them walked off.
“I hate them so,” I muttered as Marion came over and helped me out of the water.
“Yeah, they can be jerks.”
“We need to plan something to get revenge.”
“We will,” Marion promised.
In the end, no one managed to catch any fish. Later my father confessed there hadn’t been any in that pond in decades. He just enjoyed going there and fishing, getting away from the world and all that.
In short, our dad was insane.
That night Ivan and Robin continued their amazingly clever campaign of jokes by placing a fake rattlesnake inside my tent. Ho-ho-ho. I stormed out of the tent and gave them several suggestions for what they could do with the snake, but they appeared unimpressed.
Later that night my sister and I retired to our tent. This time we didn’t even pretend that we weren’t going to do anything. We just stripped nude and laid on top of our sleeping bags, the lantern from the top of the tent set on its dimmest setting so that we’d have enough light to do what we wanted and to see it, but not enough that everyone outside would be able to see what we were up to.
“You wanna touch again?” I asked Marion.
“Ok.” She said. We moved close together and reached out with our hands, each of us starting to pleasure the other.
Marion and I didn’t say very much as we laid there, her hand on my penis and my finger inside her vagina. We just wanted to make one another happy, and we were certainly managing to do that.
“This feels soooooo good,” Marion whispered.
“Yeah…”
After a bit, though, my sister piped up with, “I wonder…” then went silent.
“What?” I asked through the pleasure.
“Well… stop for a second… I have to think…”
“Ok.” I withdrew my finger from my sister’s warm, heavenly vagina.
My sister sat up. “Do you want to try putting your penis in my vagina?” she asked after a moment of thinking.
I sat up quickly, my heart skipping a beat as my throat went dry. “What? Really?”
“Yeah… just to see what it feels like.”
“Are you sure?” I asked as I got up onto my knees.
“Yeah. I mean, it’s not like it can hurt anything and I just wanna see what it feels like to have you in me.”
“Well… sure!” I said, not really needing to be convinced of the idea of losing my virginity. “Ok. Well… lay on your back, then.” I’d seen a couple porno’s and figured that I knew how this should be done.
“Alright.” Marion wiggled around and got onto her back, her legs spread slightly.
I tried to calm myself as I got between her legs. “Ok… uhm… hold your legs up and spread them as wide as you can get them,” I said, remembering the porno’s I’d seen.
“Ok,” she said, doing so and using her hands to hold her legs up.
I stared at my sister’s vagina, unable to really believe what I was going to be doing. I scooted forward and touched the tip of my penis to what I figured was the right place and then, taking a deep breath, gave a little push.
It didn’t go in.
“Stop, you’re not in the right spot,” Marion said.
“Sorry.”
She reached down and took hold of my penis, redirecting it. This time I felt the tip press slightly into her.
“Ok… that’s the spot. Go slowly, ok?”
“Ok.”
Taking another deep breath and looking down at our bodies, I pushed with my hips once more. This time I could not only feel but also see as my virgin twelve-year-old penis entered my little sister’s eleven-year-old virgin vagina. After just a couple seconds, all I could see were my bare pubes mashed up against hers.
My mouth dropped open as I looked up at my sister’s face, unable to believe I was actually getting laid. From the expression she had it must’ve been as incredible for her as it was for me.
“Does it…” I swallowed and tried to make my mouth work again. “Does it feel ok…?”
“Oh, yes…” Marion whispered. I felt her legs wrap around my body, her vagina rippling around my penis. “It feels really good…”
“Good…”
Closing my eyes I started moving back and forth a little, fucking my sister slowly and really enjoying the sensation. If I’d thought that being masturbated by her was wonderful, this was a whole new order of magnificence.
I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back from cumming for very long and, sure enough, very quickly I felt my orgasm building and hitting. I let out a loud gasp of pleasure and pushed deep into my sister’s vagina as I penis began to twitch, releasing my sperm into a girl for the very first time. When I was done, I collapsed on top of Marion, breathing hard, my mind basically blank. I’d just gotten laid! What a wonderful thing!
Marion giggled after a couple moments. “Are you dead?”
“I think so,” I gasped back.
She giggled again. “Did you like it?”
“Oh, yes. Did you?”
“Yeah.”
I rolled off my sister, my still hard penis popping out of her vagina. I couldn’t believe I’d just gotten laid! I’d never expected for that to happen, not in a million years and certainly not with my own sister!
We laid there quietly for a few minutes before Marion said, “Hey, Arthur?”
“Yeah?”
“Can we do it again?” She sounded a little embarrassed, but not much.
“You mean right now?” I asked, very aware that my penis was still hard.
“Yeah.”
“Sure!” I said, sitting back up.
“No, wait,” she said and blushed. “Can I try being on top this time? I heard that girls can be on top, too.”
“Uh… ok, sure.” I laid back down.
My sister moved over and straddled my waist, taking my penis in her hand. It took her a couple tries to get us both lined up correctly, but then she slowly lowered her vagina down around me.
“Oh… I think it’s deeper this way…” she whispered once I was all the way inside her.
“Yeah…” I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t really care. I just knew that it felt VERY good in there.
I reached up and tickled my sister’s nipples as she rode me. She giggled, which made her vagina contract around my penis. I liked the feeling that resulted from that and so I did it a little more.
“Ooooh… oh… Arthur…? That feels… too good… stop…” Marion gasped.
“Ok.” I did and instead moved my hands back to cup her butt as I thrust up into her.
“Oooo… I like that, too…”
I said nothing, I just kept fucking up into Marion’s vagina, lost in the bliss of incestual intercourse. It was incredible. It was also guaranteed to make me cum really quick. I tried to hold back, but it was pointless and after only about three minutes of sex, my penis once more fired my sperm into my sister’s body.
As the last of my sperm shot into my sister, I dimly wondered if I’d wind up getting her pregnant at some point. I mean, if we kept doing this eventually she’d start her periods and then I’d probably end up being a daddy with my sister. What a weird concept.
When I was done cumming this time, Marion got off me, my penis and a little of my sperm slipping out of her. She fell down onto her sleeping bag, breathing hard and smiling a big smile at me.
“THAT was fun.”
“Yeah, it was!” I kissed her on the cheek.
“We should probably get to sleep.”
“Yeah.” Come to think of it I WAS a little tired from all the activity.
“Good night, Arthur,” she said, as we got back into our sleeping bags.
“Good night, Marion.”
Slowly sleep took us.
* * *
“I am REALLY sore,” Marion whispered to me with a giggle.
“Me, too. But not in a bad way.”
“Yeah!”
We giggled as we followed our dad on some insane hike over the rocks of the Badlands. We both felt pretty silly. We’d wanted to fuck once before we got out of bed, but we didn’t have the chance. Needless to say we were really looking forward to bed tonight.
“You know, Robin, I’ve started up a new hobby,” I heard Ivanhoe say as we walked along. Instantly I tensed up.
“Oh, yes, dear brother? What sort of hobby is this?”
“Believe it or not, I’ve taken up the study of arachnids.”
“Oh? Did you know they’re named after Arachnae, from Greek mythology?”
“I did know, dearest brother, I did.”
“So what else have you learned, oh, smart one?”
” I have learned that scorpions are part of the arachnid family.”
“Oh?”
I braced myself. I just KNEW something bad was in the offing. I made ready to spin around and deck either twin when they tried something stupid.
“In fact,” Ivanhoe continued. “I’ve actually got one here!” He paused. “Or at least I thought I did… it seems to be missing.”
Robin said, “Here it is, dear brother!”
I heard a small shriek from Marion. I looked over to see her yanking her shirt off as a very fake plastic scorpion fell onto the ground.
“I’ll kill you!” She shouted, turning around and leaping onto Robin.
It took a few moments for our parents to separate the two of them, by which time Marion had landed a good solid smack on Robin’s face, leaving a nice bruise. She got her shirt back on and spent the rest of the day staring death at the twins.
The rest of the hike went uneventfully, and when we got back to the camp, my sister and I hung around with everyone else, but really we were doing nothing but killing time, waiting until tonight when we could spend an hour or two screwing our young bodies to sleep. When night fell, we pretty much sprinted to our tent to “sleep”.
We wasted no time once we were there. We stripped naked and laid down on the sleeping bags, hugging each other and snuggling, my hard penis poking against my sister’s vagina.
Marion giggled at the contact. “You’re always ready for something, aren’t you?”
“Well, yes,” I admitted.
“Good. Me, too.”
We both giggled and I said, “Well… are you ready for me to put it in again?”
“Sure.”
My sister rolled over onto her back. I got between her legs and very easily, much more easily than the first time, pushed my penis into her vagina, sliding in all the way with one smooth, easy thrust.
“Aaaaah…” she whispered once I was inside. “I really like this, Arthur…”
“Me, too…” I said as I started fucking slowly. I’d spent the day thinking about how I was going to do it with her and I decided that I’d try pushing all the way in, pulling out until I was almost totally out of her, and then pushing back in.
This seemed to be a good idea. Pretty soon Marion was squeezing my butt with her hands, wrapping her legs around my body and whispering, “Oh, Arthur…”
“Is this good…?” I asked.
“Oh, yes…”
I was beginning to get an idea of why adults talked about sex so much. Nothing I’d ever thought about in my life felt better than this did! I was surprised they ever managed to do anything else with their time when they could be fucking.
“You wanna try… a different way…?” I gasped out to Marion.
“Ok…”
I pulled back, my penis withdrawing from Marion’s vagina. “Turn over and get on all fours. I wanna try doggie-style.” Like most everyone else, I’d heard about it, but of course never tried it. Figured I might as well now.
“Alright.”
Once my sister was in position, I got behind her and pushed my penis into her vagina once more. Instantly I knew that I didn’t like it as much as I liked being on top of her or having her on top of me. It felt good, but not AS good and I couldn’t see her face or her chest, both of which I liked. Plus my knees started to hurt.
It felt good enough, though, to get me to a good, hard orgasm after only about four minutes of fucking my sister in this position. As I came inside her, I pictured my sperm swimming through her body, wondering what they’d wind up finding.
Marion and I made love three more times that night. Two of them were with me on top and once with her on top. It was pretty sweet! When we were all done, we snuggled into my sleeping bag and fell asleep together.
The rest of our camp out in the Badlands passed much happier for us. We spent as much time as we could fucking our brains out and just generally enjoying each other’s bodies in ways I’d never guessed at before.
For the next four years we carried on together, marveling at the changes that went through our bodies as we passed through adolescence. We had sex almost every day during that time, and never once used any protection, and I always came inside her. It was a minor miracle that she didn’t get pregnant during this time.
Eventually our physical relationship faded into the past, as these things do. We didn’t ever decide to stop having sex, it just sort of happened at one point. After a while we both fell in love with other people, and now she’s married, though I’m still single.
I’d never have sex with my sister again, and if I had kids and found out they were fucking, I’d be pissed. But I don’t regret anything we ever did with each other. Not everyone gets their first time with someone they REALLY love.
END
Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Nunc id vedes, nunc ne vedes!
I was thinking about working on this story a little more, but I like it like it is. I hope all you enjoy it, too!
“Spare change, sir?” came the voice from behind me as I tried to juggle my groceries, my umbrella and my car keys all at the same time. A difficult logistical feat, to say the least.
Once I had the car door open, I peered over at the person who’d asked me the question. He was a boy, probably in his early teens. He had spiky brown hair, brown eyes, a slightly too big nose, and slightly crooked smile. He was much more than slightly cute!
With him was a girl who was probably just a little younger than him. She had hair and eyes very similar to his. Probably related to him, I guessed. The two of them were trying to huddle under some newspaper pages.
Tossing my groceries into the car, I said, “Hang on a second.” I normally didn’t give any money to street kids, but these two looked so pathetic I couldn’t help it. I rooted around in my pocket, pulled out my wallet and looked inside.
Nothing.
Scowling a little, I said, “Crap. I’m sorry. I thought I had some money.”
“Oh,” the boy said, sounding like he was trying hard to not express his disappointment. “Well… ok. Sorry to bug you.” He and the girl turned to leave.
“No, wait,” I said. I looked them over. “When was the last time you two had anything decent to eat?”
The girl spoke. “Well, we went to the free hot lunch yesterday, but today’s Thursday, so they aren’t having it.”
“Ah.” I thought for a moment and then shrugged. It was only three days before Christmas. I could afford to do something nice.
“Look, if you guys want I’ll let you come with me back to my house. I was going to make some spaghetti for dinner, and I don’t cook small. If I don’t have company, I end up with lots of leftovers. Would you like to come over and have something to eat? I don’t live very far from here. You can get cleaned up, too, if you like.”
The kids traded looks with each other. The girl shrugged a non-committed shrug. The boy looked at me and said, “Well… I guess it’ll be ok. You seem alright and stuff. Plus it really sucks out here today.”
I nodded. It was about thirty-nine degrees and raining. Probably the worst form of weather in the world, but pretty typical for Seattle at this time of year.
“Alright. Well, wring yourselves out as best you can and get into the back seat, ok?”
“Alright.” As I got into the driver’s seat the kids got into the back. I cranked up the heat and started to pull out of the parking lot.
“So I’m Chris. What’s your names?”
“I’m Blake. This is my sister, Ashley.”
Well, I’d called that one right. “Nice to meet you two.” I looked at them in the mirror. “How old are you guys?”
“Thirteen,” Blake said.
“Twelve,” came Ashley’s response.
“God. And you’re stuck out here on the streets? Damn.”
“Well… we had some… some problems back home,” Blake said evasively.
I nodded. I’d dealt with some street kids before. Most of them had what they thought were really good reasons to be homeless. Most of them were wrong. Some of them had been kicked out of their homes rather than leaving by choice and from the vibe I was getting from Blake, I guessed that was what had happened here.
The drive took only about five minutes before we got to the small house I was renting in Green Lake. I had a fairly decent income from a decent job I had with a certain local software company. I wasn’t hugely well compensated, but I had enough money to drive a fairly new car and live in a nice, if small, rented house.
“Well, come on in and get comfortable,” I said, walking into the house and turning things on. “Leave your shoes by the door, please, and put your coats up on the pegs. They’ll dry faster that way.”
“Ok,” said Blake. He hung up his coat and then helped his sister take off hers. Once both were coat-less, they walked into the living room.
“Have a seat,” I suggested, pointing to the couch. “I’ll cook up something for dinner in a few minutes. I wanna relax a little first.”
“Alright,” Blake said, amiably.
“Hey, you wanna play a video game or two?” I asked the kids. “I got an Xbox and a GameCube.”
“Do you have Halo?” Blake asked.
“Yeah.”
“Cool! Can we play that?”
“Sure, if you like.” I booted up the game and played a couple of death matches against Blake and Ashley, and then I turned it over to them while I cooked up some dinner. Spaghetti was always one of my specialties, and I loved to cook it. Within forty-five minutes, I had three plates of nice hot food ready to go. I went into the living room and passed it to the kids. We ate and watched a South Park DVD.
After dinner was done, I said to Blake and his sister, “If you two want, you can cycle through the showers. I’ve a couple bathrobes you can wear, and I’ll toss your dirty clothes into the laundry.”
“It would be nice to have a shower,” said Ashley, longingly. “I haven’t taken one in more than a week.”
“Yeah, me, either. ok. We’ll do it.”
“Cool. Who goes first?”
“Let Ashley go first.”
“Ok. Come on, Ashley. I’ll show you where everything is.”
I lead her into the bathroom and showed her how to work the shower and handed her a bathrobe.
“Leave all your clothes piled up in here. After Blake is done with his shower, I’ll get everything into the laundry.”
“Ok.”
I left the bathroom and heard the water start up. Returning to the living room, I sat down next to Blake.
“So how long have you two been out on the streets?” I asked.
“Like since right after Thanksgiving.”
“Man, that blows.” Delicately, I said, “Do you mind if I ask why you guys are out on the streets?”
“Well…” He looked a little awkward. “We had some problems with our parents.”
“Yeah, you’d mentioned. What kind of problems?”
Blake looked really embarrassed now. “I… it’s kind of… it was just something that happened, that’s all.”
I nodded. “Look, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I’m just curious. You and Ashley seem like good kids. I can’t imagine any parent who’d kick you two out.”
Blake blushed a little. “Thanks. Well… do you really want to know?”
“Yeah.”
“And you’re not, like, going to kick us out tonight or anything like that? If I tell you? I don’t want you to like think we’re… well, you know.”
Now I was REALLY curious. “I promise I won’t boot you guys out. Well, not unless you killed someone or something.”
Blake shook his head. “No, it wasn’t anything like that.” He took a deep breath. “Ok, basically, Ashley and me were home alone one day and our parents came home early and…” He took another deep breath and then all at once said, “Weweremasturbatinginfrontofeachotherandtheycaughtus!”
It took a few seconds for my brain to decode all that. “You were… oh… OH!” I laughed a little. “Good lord, is that all? You had me worried.”
Blake blinked. “What do you mean, is that all?”
I shrugged. “My sister and I masturbated in front of each other a few times. Heck, once or twice we even did it to one another. I know a lot of people who’ve done that. It’s not a big deal.”
“It’s not?”
“Hell no.”
Slowly he said, “So… you don’t, like, think we’re horrible little perverts or anything?”
Laughing I put an arm around his narrow shoulders. He was terribly cute, looking all stunned like this. “No, I don’t think that. It’s not a big deal. Like I said, even my sister and I did it together.”
“And you really even…” He blushed. “You touched each other?”
Nodding I said, “Yeah. I fingered her and she jerked me off. It wasn’t any big thing.”
Blake said, “Wow… so you don’t think we’re bad or anything?”
“No, I don’t. Your parents really overreacted. They should have never booted you out.”
“Our parents are pretty religious. They said they didn’t care if they ever saw us again and that God would punish us and stuff.” He shrugged. “I don’t believe in that stuff myself.”
“Good boy.” I ruffled his hair.
“Bark, bark!” He grinned. “I’m glad you don’t, like, hate us or anything.”
“Naw, you’re both too nice.”
“Cool.”
“Did Ashley touch it when you guys were together?”
“One time she did, yeah.” Now I knew they’d done it more than once, which wasn’t really a surprise.
“Did you touch her, too?”
Blake nodded. “Yeah.”
“Did you actually stick a finger inside, or just run it around outside?”
“Just on the outside.” He grinned his crooked little smile again. “It was really nice, though.”
“I bet! You guys ever do anything else with each other?”
“No.”
I grinned a little. “So you’re still a virgin, huh?”
Blushing again, Blake said, “Yeah, and so is Ashley.”
“That’s cool. I was a virgin until I was your age. Then I got lucky.”
“Cool!”
A few minutes later Ashley got out of the shower and came in wearing only the bathrobe. She looked really, really cute.
“I’m all done,” she said.
“Cool. Come on, Blake, I’ll get you set up.”
“Alright.”
I took Blake back to the bathroom and walked him through the same stuff as I did with Ashley. Then I said, “Go ahead and strip and I’ll take your clothes and hers and get them soaking. Looks like there’s some pretty serious dirt on here.”
“Ok.” Blake started undressing and soon was fully nude in front of me. My eyes drank in the sight of his naked young body. It looked as though he hadn’t been in puberty all that long. He had hair above his penis but not a huge amount of it. His chest was still underdeveloped, but looked really nice and when he turned to adjust the water, I saw an adorable little ass. Oh, he was cute, cute, CUTE!
“You know,” I said after a moment, “Ashley is really lucky.”
“What do you mean?”
“You looked very nice. You have a really good body. She’s lucky she got to see you jerking off like that.”
Blake blushed, the color spreading from his face down onto the rest of his body. He somewhat shyly put his hands over his penis, which I saw start to twitch and harden. “Thanks,” he mumbled.
I laughed. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to try to molest you or anything! I’m just saying you look really nice, that’s all.”
“Ok. Thanks.” He smiled a shy little smile.
Seeing him relax a little bit, I slowly moved towards him, putting my hands on his wrists.
“Can I see it?” I asked.
Hesitating for only a moment, Blake said, “O… ok…”
I gently pulled his hands away, exposing his now completely erect thirteen-year-old penis. It looked to be a little bit more than about four-and-a-half inches long.
“Very nice,” I said quietly.
“Thank you,” Blake replied with a shy grin.
Moving so as not to scare him, I put my hand out and wrapped it around Blake’s penis, stroking it slowly.
“How does that feel?”
“Good,” he whispered.
I silently masturbated Blake for about a minute and then said, “I wanna make you cum, ok?”
Blake swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah… ok…”
I knelt down in front of the young boy, cupping his tender little ass with my free hand as I slowly slid my mouth down onto his virgin teenage penis, savoring the delightful taste of his first few drops of pre-cum.
“Oh, god,” Blake whispered, resting his hands on my head.
I grinned a little. I gave killer head, and actually being able to blow a thirteen-year-old virgin boy was a real treat! I knew he was really getting into it, too, because in addition to having his hands on the back of my head he started moving his hips, trying to fuck my face while I sucked him off.
Normally I would ask a boy to let me know when he was going to cum, but in this case I guessed I could probably figure out when it was going to happen. Sure enough, I felt Blake’s body begin to tense and heard him start whimpering faintly. Moments later I felt his penis begin kicking inside my mouth and I started swallowing hard as his sperm shot itself down my throat. It had a flavor reminiscent of fruit punch for some reason.
After Blake was done cumming, I pulled off him and wiped my mouth.
“Did you like that?” I asked, grinning up at him.
Breathing hard, Blake managed to nod and said, “That was just… wow…”
“I’m sorry,” I said with a little blush of my own. “I know I’d said I wouldn’t try to molest you or anything.”
Blake shook his head. “No, it’s ok. I mean…” He shifted around a little looking embarrassed. “There was this guy a couple weeks ago who paid me fifty bucks to give me a blowjob.”
“Oh.”
Blake smiled at me. “You’re much more cool than he is, though, and you gave a better one than him. I didn’t cum for like ten minutes with him doing it.”
“Oh, well, that’s cool, then.”
He smiled his crooked smile once more. “If you want to do it again sometime, I probably won’t mind.”
“Cool.” I grinned myself. “What did Ashley think of you going off with that guy?”
Blake shrugged. “Originally he wanted to watch her give me a blowjob, but when he found out she was my sister he offered to give me one instead.”
“Oh, ok.” Me, I would have offered quite a bit more to watch a boy get a blowjob from his sister, but that’s just me. “Anyhow, I should probably get back to the living room before Ashley starts wondering if you drowned or something.”
“Alright.”
I watched him climb into the shower, really enjoying the view of his firm little butt, and then walked to the laundry room. I tossed the clothes into the washing machine with quite a lot of bleach and then let them soak. Returning to the living room, I saw Ashley watching some music videos on Fuse. She looked up at me.
“There you are.”
“Here I am.” I sat next to Ashley.
“Thanks for letting us stay here tonight, Chris,” she said with a little smile.
“You’re welcome. Thanks for agreeing to stay with me. I always like having some company.”
“Cool.”
“So it’s gotta suck being only twelve and stuck out on the streets.”
Ashley nodded. “Yeah, it bites. Better than being at home, though, after what happened.”
Quietly I said, “Blake told me about what happened.”
Ashley looked shocked. “He did?!”
“It’s ok, it’s ok,” I said, soothingly. “I don’t think there was anything wrong with you two watching each other play with yourselves.”
“But… our parents said…”
I shrugged. “Parents are sometimes wrong. My sister and I used to watch each other and a couple times even did it to one another. We turned out ok.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. It’s not a big deal, trust me.”
Ashley looked a little relieved. “I thought we were like really bad or something.”
I shook my head and put an arm around her shoulders. “No, it’s perfectly ok.”
“Cool.”
I laughed a little. “I’m just jealous of Blake,” I said with a grin, gearing up for what I had in mind.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I bet you look really beautiful when you’re… you know… doing that.” I grinned sweetly. “I’m sure he enjoyed the view.”
Ashley turned a deep red. “Thanks.”
“Were you guys naked when you did it?”
“The last time we were. I think that’s why our parents freaked out so bad.”
“They probably thought you two were getting ready to have sex.”
Ashley nodded. “Yeah.” She looked kind of depressed
“Aw, cheer up, Ashley. You guys are safe now. You can stay here with me for a little while. I’ll do what I can to help you out.”
“You will?”
“Yeah! You’re both good kids.”
“Thanks!” She gave me a little hug.
“I’m still jealous,” I mumbled as I hugged her back. She giggled a little.
Pulling away from Ashley I said, “Ashley?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I see what you look like naked?”
I couldn’t read her face. “You want to see me naked?”
“Yeah. I saw Blake as he was getting ready for the shower. I’d like to see you, if you don’t mind. You don’t have to,” I said, holding up a hand as it looked like she was about to say something. “But I just want to see you, that’s all.”
Ashley thought for a few seconds. “You won’t, like, try to touch me or anything?”
“Not if you don’t want me to.”
“Well… ok.”
“Cool.” I sat back on the couch.
Ashley very shyly untied the belt of the bathrobe and then slowly opened it up, revealing her adolescent body to me. She had very small, barely there kind of breasts, and had only a few strands of pubic hair. She looked beautiful!
“You’re gorgeous,” I whispered.
“I am?” Ashley blushed.
“You are. Absolutely. Blake’s a very lucky boy.”
“Thank you.”
Softly I said, “Do you mind if I touch you? Just a little bit? I promise if you don’t like it or anything I’ll stop.”
“I don’t know…” She sounded very uncertain.
“Please? You let Blake touch you, after all. I just want to touch you a little. I promise you’ll like it and if you don’t, I promise I’ll stop.”
After a few seconds of quiet thought, Ashley said, “Ok.”
I moved over to sit next to her again and reached out a hand, very slowly running it from her shoulder down onto one of her small breasts. I felt the nipple harden under my hand and squeezed the small mound gently. Then I stuck out my index finger and began tracing lazy circles around said nipple, eliciting faint gasps from the young girl.
Knowing that I was on the right track here, I leaned down and gently started licking and sucking on her nipple while at the same time drifting my hand down towards her nearly hairless vagina. Once there, I started to rub and apply a gentle pressure against the preteen girl’s clitoris.
“Ooooooh…” Ashley moaned. “That feels… oh… so nice…”
“Is this kind of how Blake touched you?”
“Yeah… only you’re doing it better…”
I grinned. “Then you’ll really like this.” I kept my eyes fixed on her face as my probing fingers found the right spot. I stuck out the middle finger and slowly slid it up inside her virgin vagina. Perfect inside her. Warm, wetish, tight. I began working it back and forth inside her young body, quite pleased at the look of bliss on her little face.
“You like that, huh?” I asked, continuing to finger her slowly.
Unable to speak, Ashley merely whimpered a little and nodded.
Grinning widely I said, “You think this is good, just wait.”
I moved myself down until I was kneeling between Ashley’s legs, staring down at her vagina. Keeping my finger inside her, I leaned forward and gave her clitoris a couple licks. Hearing the low moan this got from her, I decided to go all out and soon was licking every inch of her clitoris, her labia and even working my tongue up inside when my finger wasn’t in her.
It was amazing, really. I mean, here I was eating out a virgin twelve-year-old girl, and less than fifteen minutes ago I’d given her virgin thirteen-year-old brother a blowjob. What a wonderful day this was turning out to be! It was especially nice because this was the first time I’d ever done anything with an underage girl.
It was at this point that I started to consider the possibilities. I really, really wanted to see Blake and Ashley fuck. I knew it would be incest, and it would be ten kinds of wrong, but I didn’t really care. That just turned me on more, really. I had to come up with some way to make this happen. If nothing else, watching these two children lose their virginities to each other would be a majorly cool thing. I started to formulate a plan while I continued my oralizing of the little girl. Despite the fact that I didn’t have a lot of experience with girls, I could still tell when one was about to cum, especially because Ashley began really making a lot of noise and started thrashing around. Moments later I felt her vagina begin to contract sharply around my probing finger. With all the noise she was making at this point, I was happy Blake was still showering, cause I really didn’t want him walking in yet.
I pulled my face up and looked at Ashley. She was breathing hard and had a really blissed-out look on her face.
“I take it you liked that?”
“Oh, yes,” she whispered.
My finger was still buried inside her warm vagina. I moved it around a little. “Just wait until the first time you have a boy’s penis inside here. From what I hear, it’s even better than what I just did.”
“Yeah…”
Hearing the shower turn off, I withdrew my finger from Ashley’s vagina and said, “You better wrap up.”
“Ok.” She tied the belt back around herself and made herself look presentable. By the time Blake had walked into the living room, clad only in a robe of his own, we were both sitting there watching TV and looking pretty innocent.
“There you are,” I said to him with a smile. “Feel better?”
“Yeah! I think I left a shitload of dirt in your shower, though. Sorry.”
“It’s ok.”
Blake walked over and sat next to his sister, her between us. I said, “You wanna play some more video games?”
“Sure!” they both chorused. They looked at each other and laughed. Mutual post-orgasmic silliness.
We played video games for a couple hours, just talking about this and that. I had certain plans in mind to get the kids into bed with each other, but I knew I had to go carefully. The last thing I wanted to do was scare them off.
“So you guys mind if I ask you a couple questions?” I asked.
“No, go ahead,” said Blake as Ashley nodded her consent.
“How many times did you guys… you know… in front of each other? And yes, Blake, Ashley knows that I know.”
“Oh.” He looked at his sister and then shrugged and said, “Well, like about eight times, I think.”
“Yeah, that sounds right.”
“How did you get into it?”
Ashley said, “Well… I walked in on Blake once like three months ago when he was in the bathroom. He was sitting on the toilet and he was… you know…” She blushed again. “Anyhow, I kinda freaked and went running to my bedroom and later when I calmed down we talked about it.”
“Yeah. It was kinda weird talking with Ashley about it, but…” Blake shrugged. “Once we started talking and she understood what I had been doing, she told me she did it to and I told her I’d let her see me do it if I could see her do it.”
“And so we did it in front of each other.”
I nodded. “Yeah, that’s kinda how me and my sister got into it, only we were watching a porno together and there was a shot of a guy jerking off and she wanted to know what he was doing. It went from there.”
“So you really don’t think it’s wrong or anything?” asked Blake.
“Hell, no. I mean, my sister and I turned out ok. It’s just playing around, you know? Not any sort of big deal.” Carefully I said, “You think you two will ever do it again?”
They traded looks. Ashley shrugged and said, “Maybe.”
“Yeah, maybe.”
“Well, if you two want to do it again, and you wanna try touching each other some more, I can show you ways to touch that will be better than what you’ve done before. I can especially show Blake how to do some of those things I did to you, Ashley.”
Ashley perked up a little. “Really?”
Blake looked at his sister. “What did he do to you?” he asked in a slightly aggressive tone.
“Oh, calm down, Blake. I gave her an orgasm just like I did with you.”
Ashley blinked in surprise. “You gave Blake an orgasm, too?”
To Blake I said, “I ate her out while you were in the shower,” and to Ashley I said, “I sucked his dick while we were both in the bathroom.”
Both kids sat there silently for a few moments, digesting what they’d just heard. Eventually Ashley said, “Can you really show Blake how to do that?”
“If you want me to, yes. I can show you how to make him feel really good, too.”
The kids traded looks again. Blake said, “I guess it’s ok with me.”
“Yeah, me, too.”
“Cool.” I set my game controller aside. “You want me to teach you guys some stuff right now?”
Again the children looked at each other. Finally Blake said, “Yeah, sure, I guess so.”
“Ok.” I turned off the TV and the X-Box and said, “Well, you’ve both seen each other naked before, right?”
“Yeah,” said Ashley.
“You ever hug each other while naked?”
They shook their heads.
“Well, why not take off the bathrobes and give each other a hug while you’re naked?”
The kids looked at each other once more and then, blushing and giggling, they slowly, and quite literally, disrobed. Blake’s penis was already hard. He and his sister leaned close and briefly put their arms around each other.
“No, no,” I said. “Stand up and do it that way and hug really, really close, so that as much of your bodies as possible are touching.”
Moving shyly, Blake and Ashley stood up and put their arms around each other. They pulled close until Ashley’s small breasts were pressed against her brother’s chest and his hard penis was rubbing against her stomach.
“How’s that feel?” I asked, covertly reaching down to massage my hard on through my pants.
“It’s nice,” Ashley said. “I like it.”
“Me, too.”
“Ok. Now, why don’t you lower your hands down and put them on one another’s butts?”
Giggling again, the children moved their hands down until they were cupping each other’s ass.
“You got a really cute butt, Blake,” Ashley said with a giggle as she gave her brother’s backside a gentle squeeze.
“You, too.”
“So go ahead and sit back down on the couch. Blake, you sit between me and Ashley.”
“Ok.” He did so.
Looking over at Ashley, I said, “Now. The center of a boy’s world is his penis.” I took Blake’s in my hand and gave it a couple slow strokes. “It’s really easy to make a boy feel good just by doing this. Why don’t you give it a try?”
“Ok, sure.”
I let go of Blake’s penis and Ashley took it in her hand, stroking it a little awkwardly. “It feels kind of strange,” she said, looking up at me.
I laughed a little. “Yeah, I bet it does. I remember what it was like the first time I touched another guy. What do you think of it, Blake?”
“Oh, I like it,” he said, grinning his crooked grin again.
“You wanna try giving him a blowjob?” I asked Ashley.
She looked down at her brother’s penis. “I don’t know…”
“Oh, come on. Give it a try at least,” I coaxed. “It’s really a lot of fun, believe it or not.”
“It is?”
“Yeah! And anyhow, if you do that, then I’ll teach Blake how to use his tongue on you like I did.”
“Oh!” She seemed to perk up a little. “Well, ok. How do I do it?”
“Here, let me demonstrate.” I took Blake’s penis from her and slowly lowered my face down. I gave it a couple very theatrical licks, making sure Ashley could see what I was doing, and then opened my mouth wide and slid it downward until I had most of Blake’s penis in my mouth. I moved it up and down a little bit, savoring the taste of boydick. God, how I loved to give teenagers blowjobs!
“You ready to give it a try?” I asked Ashley, popping my head back up.
“Sure, I guess so.”
I watched Ashley take hold of her older brother’s penis. She took a deep breath and then leaned down and gave it a couple tentative licks.
“It doesn’t really taste like anything,” she said after considering for a moment.
“No, it really doesn’t.” I looked at Blake. “If you even THINK you’re going to cum, PLEASE say something so she can stop, ok?”
“Ok,” Blake replied, a little breathlessly.
I nodded at Ashley. “Go for it.”
Taking another deep breath Ashley opened her mouth and slowly put it down around her brother’s penis. She held herself steady for a moment and then began bobbing up and down.
“Oh, god, that’s nice,” Blake whispered, resting his hand gently on the back of his little sister’s head as she blew him.
I sat back and rubbed at my crotch some more while I watched Ashley blowing Blake. After only a minute and a half of her sucking him, I could tell by his face that he was probably getting close to blowing his load. I tapped Ashley on the shoulder.
“Ok, go ahead and stop now. It’s time for us to do stuff to you!”
“Ok!” She perked up instantly as she sat up. Blake looked not quite as pleased, but still not unhappy.
“Go ahead and switch places,” I said. The children moved around so that now Ashley was sitting between me and Blake. “Now, Blake. You do everything I do, ok? Just follow my lead and I’ll show you how to make your sister feel really, really good.”
“Ok.”
I reached out and rested one of my hands on Ashley’s left breast, massaging it gently. “You do the same,” I said to Blake.
“Alright.” He shyly put out his hand and placed it on Ashley’s other breast, moving much the same way I was.
“You like that?” I asked her.
Ashley nodded. “Yeah, it feels pretty nice.”
“Now, Blake, try doing this.” I leaned forward, pulled my hand away and started gently licking and sucking on Ashley’s nipple. I did this for a few moments and then sat back up. “Just lick it and suck it very gently.”
“Ok.” Shifting around a little, Blake started oralizing his sister’s breast, doing his best to copy my movements.
I started massaging her other breast and looked at her face. She had her eyes half-closed and seemed to be really enjoying herself. Good. It would certainly make everything else I had planned quite a bit easier.
“Now when you touched your sister’s vagina before,” I said to Blake, “you told me that you just sort of ran your fingers along it, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Show me how you did it, ok?”
Nodding, Blake reached down with a couple fingers and ran them gently along his sister’s bare slit. Ashley stifled a little gasp of pleasure.
“Ok, that’s a good start. Give me your hand.” Blake put his hand in mine and I pressed the boy’s fingertips against his sister’s clitoris. Ashley moaned a little again. I grinned at young Blake.
“See how much she likes that?”
“Yeah!” He grinned his crooked smile once more. God, he was cute.
“Now see what this is like.” I extended his middle finger and slowly worked it up inside his sister’s tight vagina. “There you go,” I whispered once the boy’s finger was entirely inside Ashley. “What do you think of THAT?”
“That is so fucking kick-ass,” Blake said after a couple moments. He grinned widely again. “This is so cool!”
I sat back and watched Blake fingering his sister for a few minutes. Eventually Ashley reached over and started stroking his penis like I’d showed her. It was one of the most beautiful sights I’d ever laid eyes on. I really wished I’d had a camera out to record it. Oh, well.
“Now it’s time for you to learn a little more, Blake,” I said.
“Ok.”
“Get down on the floor.”
“Alright.” He looked up at me as he got comfy. “Is this the part where I have to… use my tongue?”
“Yep. It’s not a bad thing, though. And Ashley’s going to LOVE it.” I winked at the girl. She giggled.
“Ok.” Blake stared down at his sister’s vagina. “So… how do I do this, then?”
“Well, you see that little knob right there?” I asked, pointing to her clitoris.
“Yeah?”
“Lick that, then down onto and all around her slit, and then if you want, you can try to stick your tongue up into her.”
“Ok.” Trying hard to hide his look of mild disgust, Blake moved his face down between Ashley’s legs and started in. At first there wasn’t any real reaction from her, but then she started to whimper just a little and was soon running her fingers through Blake’s short hair, making delighted sounds as she did so.
I leaned down and started licking and gently biting Ashley’s nipples while her brother continued to eat her out. After a couple minutes I said to him, “If you really wanna drive her nuts, try moving your mouth like you’re sounding out the letters of the alphabet.”
“Ok,” came his mildly muffled (as it were), voice.
“Oooooh…” Ashley moaned. “Oh, yes…” While I continued to play with her nipples, she looked at me and said, “Aren’t you going to get naked, too?”
“Do you want me to?”
Silently she nodded.
I looked at Blake. “What do you think?”
He pulled his face up and shrugged. “Sure, I’m ok with it.” Then he went back to oralizing his sister.
“Alright.” I stood and quickly got myself out of my clothes. I wasn’t in the best of shape. I didn’t exercise much and spent too much time in front of the computer, so I had a bit of a gut starting to happen. On the other hand, I had what was normally a great attribute, namely a rather large penis (a bit more than 8 inches). I knew this would be a problem if I attempted to fuck a girl like Ashley, but it came in handy with other people.
Speaking of my penis, both kids were now staring at it with wide eyes. “Will mine get like that some day?” asked Blake.
“Well,” I said, opting for honesty. “Mine’s larger than normal. But you’ll probably add another two or three inches, sure.”
“Cool.”
“Can I touch it?” asked Ashley.
“Sure, if you want.”
Ashley reached out and ran her fingers along the shaft of my penis. “Feels different from Blake’s.”
“Well, yes, it would. I’m not Blake.” I smiled.
She smiled back and wrapped her hand around my erection, stroking it a little. “I like it, though.”
“You like it more than Blake’s?”
Grinning a little she said, “I like his a lot, too.”
“Can I also touch it?” Blake asked suddenly.
“Yeah, go ahead.” I was very happy with that idea!
Blake put his hand on my penis as Ashley let go of it. I watched this cute little teenage boy masturbating me and felt very pleased indeed!
I could sense that both children were relaxed enough to take this to the final stage. To actually have them fuck. If I succeeded, it would be one of the most amazing sexual things I’d ever been involved in. If I failed… well, at least I’d have memories of what had already happened.
Time to get moving. I took a breath to calm myself and said, “So now I’ve shown you two how to make one another feel good by taking turns doing stuff with each other. Would you like to learn something that will make you both feel great at the same time?”
“Ok!” they both said at the same time, and then giggled.
“Ashley, turn so that you’re laying on your back. You can put your head on my lap.”
“Ok,” said the pre-teen girl as she moved the way I’d told her. Looking up at the shaft of my penis she gave it a little lick and giggled. I smiled at her.
“Blake,” I then said, “you go ahead and kneel between Ashley’s legs.”
“Alright.” He got up off the floor, rather awkwardly positioning himself between his sister’s legs, his almost hairless, virgin teenage penis pointing up at the ceiling.
“Ok! You two are doing really good.” I smiled at both kids. They smiled back, looking a little nervous, but also looking incredibly horny. “Now, Blake. Take your penis in your hand and rub it up and down against your sister’s vagina. Just like a paint brush.”
“So… actually touch it with my dick?” He said after several quiet moments. I’d say it was a pregnant pause, but… no.
“Yeah. Don’t try to stick it in her or anything,” I hastened to add. “Just… well, here, let me show you. Switch places with me.”
I got up and Blake moved over, letting Ashley rest her head on his lap. I saw her hand wrap around his penis, almost of its own volition. A very positive sign! As for me, I got between Ashley’s legs and stared down at the virgin vagina of this beautiful twelve-year-old girl. I was about to be the first person to ever touch a penis to that most magnificent part of her young body. Wonderful!
I took my penis in hand and, as I described to Blake, began moving the head of it all over the young girl’s bare vagina. Each time I brushed against her clitoris, I put just a little pressure against it, and each time I came across the entrance to her vagina, I pushed slightly into her. Not enough to really even justify the word “penetration”, but enough to get most of the tip inside her.
“You see what I’m doing, Blake?” I asked quietly.
“Yeah.”
“You think you can do it like this?”
“Oh, hell, yeah.”
“Ok. Let’s switch places again.”
We moved around again, and when I sat back down and Ashley put her head on my lap, she also took my penis in her hand, just like she’d done with her brother. Damn, that was nice!
Blake settled down between Ashley’s legs and began to slowly rub his penis against her, doing his best to copy all the moves I’d used, including pressing against her clitoris and even doing his best to poke the head against the entrance to his sister’s vagina. I wondered several times if he’d just try to stick it in her on his own, but apparently he wasn’t that bold.
As for Ashley, she had her eyes closed, and several times as her brother’s penis moved along her slit, she would tighten her grip on my erection. It was pretty obvious that she was really starting to get into this.
I instinctively knew that this was the time. The kids had become comfortable with the idea of their most private parts touching each other. They’d learned the pleasures between their legs that they could give one another. It was time to take this up to the next step.
“You guys wanna try one last thing?” I asked softly, not wanting to break the mood.
“Like what?” Ashley asked, looking up at me.
I reached down and gently cupped one of her breasts. “Well, if you want, you could try letting Blake slide his penis into your vagina. From every girl I’ve ever heard, being fucked by a boy is the best, most wonderful feeling in the world.”
“Really?” She looked from me down to where her brother was rubbing his penis against her vagina. He wasn’t moving around as much as he was, but he was still getting some motion in.
“Oh, yes. You’ll love it. Look at Blake’s face. He really wants to do it, don’t you, Blake?”
Silently, the boy nodded. He swallowed hard and said, in a slightly cracking voice, “Yeah, Ashley… if you wanna let me, I’d love to try it…”
“I’m not sure…” she whispered, lust warring with nervousness.
I continued to massage her breast while Blake kept rubbing against her. “Just try it, Ashley. If you don’t like it, you can just have him stop.”
Ashley bit her lower lip and considered this. She looked at her brother. “If I want you to stop, you will, right?”
“Yeah, of course I will, Ashley. You’re my sister. I don’t want to do anything you won’t like. I love you.”
My heart sang at that last sentence. That was the best thing Blake could have said during this sort of situation.
“I… well… alright. I guess. We can try it.” She sounded a little scared, but resolute. I could tell Blake’s comment had done the trick.
“Cool!” Blake said in a hoarse whisper, his crooked smile returning. He looked over at me. “So, like, do I just put it in, or what?”
“Well, here, let me help you.” I moved out from under Ashley’s head and put a couple pillows under it so the girl wouldn’t be uncomfortable. I crouched down on the floor next to the kids. “Ok, now… Ashley, spread your legs as wide as you can and sort of lift them up a little. That way it’ll be easier for Blake to get his penis into you.”
“Ok.” She did so.
“Right.” I reached down and slid a finger into her tight vagina. She was good and wet. “It’s really nice in here,” I said with a smile.
“Thanks,” she said, giggling.
I pulled my finger out and took hold of Blake’s penis. Leaning down, I rather awkwardly sucked him off for a few seconds, getting him good and wet. With my other hand I used two fingers to spread open Ashley’s vagina, pulled my face up and placed the tip of her brother’s erection against it.
“Are you ready?” I asked Ashley.
She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Yeah, I guess so.”
“Are you ready?” I asked Blake.
He opened his mouth like he wanted to say something, but only nodded silently.
“Ok. Just push it in her really nice and slow.”
Blake began applying a gentle pressure and at first nothing seemed to happen. But then, with a suddenness that surprised me, I saw the entire tip of his penis, and about an inch of the shaft, slide into Ashley’s wet vagina. She let out a little gasp and I saw her wince slightly.
“Hold still a moment, Blake.” I turned to Ashley. “Are you ok? Does it feel alright?”
“Yeah,” she managed to say after a moment. “It stung a little… but now it’s ok…”
“Alright.” I nodded at Blake as I moved my hand down to begin stroking my own penis. “Keep going.”
“Ok,” the young boy whispered.
Blake started pushing against Ashley again, and very slowly, very steadily, I saw his entire hard, thirteen-year-old virgin penis begin to inch its way up into his sister’s almost hairless, twelve-year-old virgin vagina. He got a very startled look on his face when he found he wasn’t moving forward anymore. Both children looked down to where their bodies joined.
“How does it feel?” I asked Ashley, stroking myself a little more.
“It’s… oh, it’s so nice…”
“For me, too,” gasped Blake.
“Start moving,” I suggested. “Go slow, you’ll enjoy it more.”
“Alright…”
Blake started moving. He was trying his best to go slow. I could see everything I wanted to from this angle! I could see his smooth, hairless butt rising and falling, I saw his face and his sister’s and I could see brief glimpses of his teenage penis sliding slowly in and out of his preteen sister’s vagina.
I began openly masturbating now as I watched the children fuck for the first time. I’d seen many people have sex before, but never anyone this young. I’d seen boys lose their virginities before and taken a few from girls myself, but I’d never seen it between a pair of virgins. And I’d never seen a brother and sister having sex before. It was so incredible!
Blake’s movements began to accelerate. It was plainly obvious he was going to be cumming soon. I thought about having him pull out, but I figured the odds of him getting Ashley pregnant were pretty low, and every boy should experience his first time to the fullest.
Soon he was gasping for breath and started to say, “Ashley… I… oh… AAAH!” He pushed hard against his sister, his eyes screwed shut. I watched his butt twitch and in my mind pictured his young penis shooting his sperm into his sister’s preteen vagina.
Much my surprise, I saw Ashley’s body tense up moments later. She made little mewing sounds and hugged her brother tightly as her own orgasm took hold of her. I hadn’t seen too many girls cum their first time with a boy, but I was certainly happy to see it now.
Once he was done cumming, Blake stopped moving and sort of collapsed on top of his sister, sweat beading on his face. He looked down into Ashley’s eyes.
“I love you, Ashley,” he said.
“I love you, too, Blake.”
Then moving almost in unison, both children put their faces together and started kissing. It began as a chaste little kiss, but soon their mouths were open, tongues twirling together as they showed their love while basking in the afterglow of their first fuck.
Blake propped himself up on his elbows, penis still inside Ashley’s vagina. He looked over at me, that cute crooked grin on his face. I was forced at this point to stop masturbating lest I wind up cumming. I’d never seen a boy look as gorgeous as he did.
“Did I do it ok?”
“Oh, yes. Yes, you did.”
“Cool.”
Feeling somewhat shy myself, I asked, “Blake? Do you mind if… if I give you a kiss?”
He blinked. “You wanna kiss me?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?”
“Cause you’re really fucking hot.”
“Oh.” He grinned a little. “Ok.”
I leaned forward and gently pressed my mouth against his, prying it open with my tongue and swirling mine around with his. It was wonderfully cool to think that I was kissing a thirteen-year-old boy who currently had his penis stuck inside his twelve-year-old sister’s vagina.
“Do you wanna kiss me, too?” Ashley asked after I broke the kiss with Blake.
“Sure!” I put my head down and was soon kissing Ashley just like I had with Blake, thinking how cool it was that NOW I was kissing a twelve-year-old girl who had her thirteen-year-old brother’s penis deep inside her vagina. Ah… glorious!
While I was kissing Ashley, I felt Blake begin to move. He was starting to fuck Ashley again. I lifted my face up and said, “Hang on a second, Blake.”
He stopped. “What?”
“Pull out for a moment,” I said, reaching over and digging around inside a drawer built into one of the end tables.
“Why?” he whined.
I rolled my eyes. “Just do it, ok?”
Sighing a little, Blake pulled back and his penis slid out of Ashley’s vagina. I could see her fluids glistening along the shaft and could see a little of her brother’s sperm oozing out of her vagina. I fought the urge to get down there and start licking it all out of her.
From inside the drawer, I pulled out a little foil packet with the words, “Snugger fit” printed on it. I knew these would come in handy. I held it out to Blake and said, “The first time you fucked her, it was ok that you came inside her. It was your first time and hers and you both needed to experience everything. But from now on you should always use a condom. You don’t want to get her pregnant.”
“Oh!” Blake looked startled at the possibility and stared at the packet in his hand.
Ashley looked a little alarmed. “He didn’t make me pregnant, did he?”
“Have you started having periods yet?”
“No…”
“Then you’re probably ok. But it’s better to be safe than sorry. The odds of him making you pregnant from one time are pretty low. But each time you do it there’s a new chance. So just use condoms and you won’t have to worry. Plus Blake won’t cum as fast, which means you’ll both enjoy it even more than you already did.”
“Oh, ok.” She looked relieved.
“Can’t I just pull out before I cum?” Blake whimpered. I could empathize.
“You can, but there’s still a small chance of getting the girl pregnant unless you know what you’re doing.”
“Oh.”
Blake was just looking at the condom packet with a blank look on his face. I said, “Do you know how to put that on?”
“Not really.”
I sighed. “Don’t they teach you kids anything in school these days?” I stuck my tongue out at them and they both laughed. “Pass it here.”
I took the condom from Blake and opened it up. Pinching off the tip, like you’re supposed to, I set it on the head of his penis and very slowly rolled it down the shaft. It was a bright, bright, neon/signal flare orange color.
I loved, flat out LOVED, seeing underage boys wearing condoms. There was just something so incredibly sexy about it. The hard penis, the young body, the anticipation on their faces, the knowledge that soon that boy would be getting laid. It was just so darn nice!
“There you go,” I said, sitting back.
“That feels kinda neat!” Blake said, wiggling his penis back and forth.
“I bet. So you think you can get it inside her yourself this time?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
Blake lowered himself down so that his condom-covered penis brushed against his sister’s vagina. It took him a couple tries, but I soon saw it slide into Ashley’s waiting body once more.
Both children moaned as they started fucking again while I began slowly masturbating to this underage sex show. It was basically a repeat of what they’d done the first time, only this time they were kissing while they made love. I certainly didn’t mind seeing all this, but I did start to think of something else.
“You guys wanna try something a little different?”
“Like what?” Ashley asked.
“Well, how would you like to be on top?”
“Me on top? How?”
“Blake-”
“I know, I know. Pull out.” He did so, his bright orange penis coming into view.
“Ok, Ashley. Stand up.”
“Alright.” She did so, a little trickle of her brother’s sperm leaking out of her body.
“Right.” I moved onto the couch. I wanted a better view of this. “Now, Blake, you lay down.”
“Ok.”
“Now, Ashley. What you do is you sort of get on top of him, straddle him like a bike or a horse, and then you just sort of lower your vagina down onto his penis.”
“Oh? Ok.”
Ashley climbed up onto the couch and very awkwardly held herself over Blake, who was smart enough to hold his erection up for her. She adjusted herself around a little and then very slowly slid her vagina down around her older brother’s penis. All I could see was her labia stretched out around Blake’s shaft, and had a faint glimpse of the orange condom.
“Oooooh… wow,” she moaned as she sank down all the way. “I think it’s a little deeper like this… It sure feels nice…”
“Cool.” I reached down to where their young bodies merged and gently ran my fingers along Ashley’s clitoris. “One nice thing about this position, Blake. You can do all sorts of good things to the girl while she rides you.”
“Yeah!” He reached up and started fondling his sister’s breasts.
I felt the desire to kiss Ashley, so I moved my body around so that I could do so. As we kissed, I felt Blake’s hand take hold of my erection. Then, much to my shock, I felt a very nice wet warmth slide around my shaft. I looked down to see Blake’s mouth wrapped around my penis. An unexpected, but very, VERY welcome surprise! I repositioned myself to make it easier on him. For a thirteen-year-old boy, he was unexpectedly good at sucking dick.
Blake pulled his mouth off me after about two minutes, which was good cause I was going to have to have him stop before I came anyhow, and said, “Oh, god, I’m cumming again!” He grunted a little and pushed hard up into his sister, lifting her slightly off the couch as he filled the condom with his precious teenage sperm.
“Jesus,” he gasped, his head falling back onto the couch. “That was just… damn!”
I grinned at him. “Liked that, huh? She’s quite lovely.”
“Yeah, that, too,” Blake said with another flash of his crooked smile.
It took me a moment to catch up to that, but then I grinned myself. “Yeah!” I leaned down and gave the boy a hug and then sat up to hug Ashley, feeling her bare naked body pressing against mine. I was acutely aware that I had yet to climax.
“Ashley?” I asked in a careful voice.
“Yeah?”
“Can I try fucking you?”
“You?” She looked startled and glanced down at my penis, her brother’s still inside her vagina. “Will it even fit?”
“Yeah. It might not be easy, but I can get it in. And just like with Blake, if it hurts, I’ll stop.”
“Well…” She looked down at Blake. “Do you mind?”
“No, it’s cool.”
Ashley shrugged. “I guess we can try, if you want.” She lifted off Blake, his still mostly hard penis slapping down onto his stomach.
“Cool!” I helped Blake remove the condom and then said, “Why don’t you sit on the edge of the couch? I’ll kneel between your legs and do it that way.”
“Ok.”
Ashley and I moved around. I knelt down between the young girl’s legs and looked at her.
“I’m not going to use a condom. I don’t ever use them. But I can keep myself from cumming inside you.”
“Ok.”
“If you don’t mind, though,” I said, stroking her breasts and clitoris gently. “I’d actually like to cum inside you just this once. I’ve never fucked a girl your age before and since you haven’t started your periods yet, it’ll probably be ok. Do you mind?”
“I guess not,” she said after thinking about it a little.
“Cool.” Looking at Blake I said, “I could use a little lube, Blake. How about you give it another special kiss?” I said, gesturing towards my penis.
Blake laughed. “Ok, sure!” He moved down next to me and took my penis into his mouth, getting it as wet as possible. When he pulled his face away, it was fairly dripping.
“Cool. Nice job.” I ruffled his hair again.
“Bark, bark!”
I positioned myself at the entrance to Ashley’s vagina, rubbing my now well lubricated penis against her young slit.
“You ready?”
“Yeah…”
I pushed against her, very grateful for the lubrication that Blake’s saliva provided, and began to slowly work myself up inside Ashley’s warmth. It took some real effort, and I could tell it hurt her a tiny bit, but eventually I managed to get every bit of my twenty-five-year-old penis up into Ashley’s very tight twelve-year-old vagina. Oh, it was wonderful!
I thrust gently inside her, almost overwhelmed by the fact that I was fucking a twelve-year-old girl who had just lost her virginity to her virgin brother. I looked at her face and said, “How does it feel?”
Ashley grimaced slightly. “It hurts a little bit… but mostly it feels nice. Really different from Blake.”
“Can I keep going?”
“Yeah…”
I started fucking Ashley with a very slow, steady rhythm. It was a good thing I’d secured the right to cum inside her, cause this was one of the few times that my self control was being really tested. I could have shot off inside her from the first moment I began, but I was determined to hold off until Ashley had her orgasm.
Thankfully it didn’t take long. What really put her over the edge was when Blake got on the couch next to us and started kissing her while he reached down to rub her clitoris. It was enough to trigger her orgasm and I felt her vagina clutch tightly and repeatedly around my hard, thrusting penis.
And THAT was more than enough to finally push me over the edge. I gave a low moan and soon began adding my sperm to Blake’s, filling up Ashley’s vagina. It was going to go down in history as one of the best orgasms I’d ever had in my entire life.
No sooner was I done cumming than Blake wanted a turn. I pulled out, he put on a condom (blue this time), and was quickly fucking his sister once more.
We spent most of the rest of the day having sex. Blake used a condom every time but the last, cause by then I’d run out. He fucked her, but was (barely), able to pull out before he came. I fucked her without a condom each time, but I never came in her after the first.
At one point during the night, I even let Blake fuck me, which I didn’t do with very many guys. Ashley confessed that she thought it was really cool watching us do it. She liked it even better when we sixty-nined for her. It was one of the best days of my life!
Blake and Ashley basically started living with me after this point. I let them sleep together in the guest bedroom, which soon became, more or less officially, their bedroom. They fucked on an almost constant basis. I’d pick up a twelve pack of condoms at Safeway, only to have them use them up after only two or three days. I knew they fucked without them sometimes, too, cause I caught them at it a few times. They didn’t do it much, and when they did I knew Blake always tried to pull out, but a few times he’d shoot his sperm into his sister’s unprotected vagina. One part of me really wanted to see him get her pregnant, but I knew this would be a bad, bad thing.
Most times the kids didn’t even bother wearing clothes. They’d just wander the house naked and screw whenever the urge took them. I still remember one of the most wonderful sights I’d ever seen was the two of them sitting side-by-side on the couch, Blake’s beautiful face, complete with his crooked smile and slightly too big nose, his penis very, very hard, while next to him sat Ashley, legs parted slightly, enough to give one a view of her perfect little vagina.
They basically fucked whenever the mood took them. And it took them a lot! I was frankly stunned at how much they had sex with each other. Sometimes I’d come home and they were fucking on the couch, or I’d wake up and hear them screwing in their bedroom.
I wasn’t left out of all this, mind you. Sometimes the three of us would have sex together, usually in my bed, and sometimes I’d have sex with just one or the other of them. A few times when they’d sleep with me, I’d wake up to see them screwing first thing in the morning. A couple times I even woke up to the delicious sensation of Ashley’s vagina sliding down around my penis. She’d ride me while Blake and I made out with each other. I never wore a condom when I fucked her, not even once, but I always took care never to cum inside her.
After about six months, I finally decided they should be staying with me on a permanent and official basis. I hacked into a few databases with a friend of mine and changed things around so that I was legally their guardian. It took some real effort, but it seemed worth doing, and it meant that when September rolled around, I was able to get them into school.
In August Blake and Ashley came to me to talk about the idea of them having a baby. They were both really keen on the idea. I ran through all the problems of it with them, but they always managed to come up with solutions, including a fairly clever way of dealing with the inevitable questions that would rise as to who the father was.
I finally gave them my conditional blessing, and soon they were always fucking, without condoms and with Blake cumming in his sister every time. It meant I didn’t get to fuck her, but that was ok. I’d finally talked Blake into the idea of letting me fuck him, and he’d taken to that like a duck to water. His favorite thing was to fuck Ashley while I fucked him. He said he made his orgasms even better.
Each week they planned to do a pregnancy test, so I bought several at Costco. As things transpired, I only needed to use two of them. Blake apparently had very frisky sperm. By the start of September, just before they returned to school, we knew that he’d managed to get his sister pregnant.
In June, during a little period of about a month when both children were fourteen, Ashley gave birth to their baby boy, which they named Alex Christopher. I was flattered by them giving him my first name as a middle name. They’d had plenty of prenatal care thanks to my insurance, and the baby was healthy and happy.
It’s been four years since I met these two wonderful children out in the cold December rain. We’ve moved into a larger house nearer to my job in Redmond, and Blake and Ashley have been talking about having another baby. She’s been on the Pill since the birth of Alex, but that’s easy enough to stop doing. She’s also floated the idea a few times of me fathering the next one. A twenty-nine-year old man knocking up a sixteen-year-old girl wouldn’t go over well with the authorities, but there were ways around that, and I frankly liked the idea.
I suppose there are those unimaginative sorts who would say that what I’ve done is wrong. I took in two kids who were tossed out onto the streets by unforgiving parents. I gave them a place to live, provided for their materiel and sexual needs, helped get them through school and helped them to become parents of their own. I don’t see any of this as being especially wrong. Do you?
END
Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.
PHEW! Now THAT’S a story! Wish I could illustrate these damn things, but do I have any artistic skills? Noooooo… Well, I can draw stick figures, but I don’t see them as being especially erotic. Maybe some people do. It might be nice to have some for my other stories, too. Can you imagine something like “Chasing Colt” with some nice illustrations? If anyone wants to send along any of their ideas, I would be appreciative.
Anyhow, as per the usual this thing is entirely fictional. Nothing like this has ever happened to me or anyone I know! Trust me! It’s all made up! Maybe. Mostly. Bits of it are true, anyhow. Like it DOES rain a lot in Seattle! (yeah, that’ll do) And Blake and Ashley and Chris aren’t based on anyone at all in the real world, honest-to-goodness, cross-my-heart and all that stuff. Really. Trust me. Would I lie?
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