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In the FLiN – First Iteration Ver. 1.1

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October 22, 2008

In the FLiN – First Iteration Ver. 1.1
By
Alex Hawk

I was heading from my bedroom to the living room that night when I heard the faint sounds from my sister’s bedroom. I paused and stood there, listening quietly at the door, trying to figure out what was going on.

After just a couple minutes of listening, it was pretty obvious. Sennii was in the FLiN, and she was cybering.

I grinned a little, my penis stiffening as I remembered taking my sister’s cyber virginity last year when she was eleven and I was twelve. The feeling of sinking into her vagina, and knowing that I was the first boy to go there, was one of the most bisque memories I had so far in my life.

On a whim, I overrode the lock on my sister’s door, I spent a LOT of time learning how to manipulate computers, and peeked inside. There she was. She was laying on her bed, completely naked, legs spread and twitching slightly from time to time as she had sex in the FLiN. People didn’t move too much when they were inside, but most everyone at least twitched a little when they cybered. People didn’t usually cyber nude, either, but sometimes people did. There was a belief among some that it felt better that way. I’d done it a few times naked and I hadn’t noticed a difference.

I stood there in the doorway, looking at Sennii’s nude body and realized that this was the first time I’d ever seen a girl naked in real life. She looked exactly like how she looked in the FLiN. She had small breasts, very little pubic hair and a nice, thin body. She was really cute. I loved cybering with her.

I took a couple steps into Sennii’s room, admiring her body as she laid on her bed. I reached down and rubbed at my penis through my clothes. It had been a long time since I’d cybered with her. Too long, I realized now. I had to do it with her again soon.

Then I paused. I’d never had sex in real life, of course. I was only thirteen and way too young for that. Most people didn’t have real sex until after they were married, and sometimes not even then. Why bother with real sex, when you can just do it in the FLiN, and do it however you want?

But that didn’t mean that I wasn’t a little curious about real sex. And as I looked down at my sister’s twitching, naked body, I started wondering about the differences. How would it feel if, for example, I touched her body? Would it be the same or different from touching her in the FLiN?

Licking my lips, I thought I’d just touch her leg and see what happened. See what it felt like. So that in mind, I reached out and gently placed my hand on her inner thigh. Sennii didn’t react at all, but I did. My penis twitched at the contact as I realized that, yes, there seemed to be a difference. It might’ve just been my imagination, but it was there.

I moved my hand back and forth on my sister’s thigh. It was incredibly bisque! There definitely was a difference between this and in the FLiN. I didn’t know what it was. Something about the texture, maybe, that the computer couldn’t recreate. Of course I knew in the back of my mind that this was nonsense. The implants in our heads made sure that everything was true to life. What’s the point, otherwise?

But still… there was something different and very bisque…

I lifted my hand off my sister’s thigh and moved up to one of her small breasts, cupping it gently, feeling her hard nipple under my palm. Very nice. On a whim, I leaned down and gave her nipple a little lick and a suck. Sennii still didn’t react, which was fine with me.

My eyes wandered down towards my sister’s vagina and I got a different idea. Very slowly I moved my hand down until I reached her sparse strands of pubic hair. I ran my fingers through them and then, finally, carefully, I moved one of my fingers down and slowly inserted it into my sister’s vagina.

My mind went numb for a moment. Her vagina was amazing! It was warm, it was wet, it was sooooo tight! I moved my finger in and out of Sennii a couple times, marveling at how it felt. I KNEW it was different from the FLiN. I couldn’t, as it were, put my finger on why, but it was different and in a very important way.
It was better.

Sennii’s twitching and light moans increased. I knew she was getting close to cumming. I wanted to have my finger inside her while she climaxed, but I knew that would be a bad idea. Some people slipped right out of the FLiN when they were done cumming and I really didn’t want to deal with the idea of her waking up and seeing me with my finger in her, so I withdrew. Both from her vagina and from her room, and made my way back to my bedroom, pondering the possibilities.

* * *

It was about three days before I finally decided what to do. It was going to take me a while to get everything set up. The programming alone would be a challenge. But after a full three weeks of effort, I was finally ready to go.

The conclusion of my preparations dovetailed nicely with our parents paying a visit to Earth. I waited until their last night away before I finally put my plan into motion.

It began with me sitting in the kitchen killing time and eating while I waited for my sister to come out of her bedroom. I’d been monitoring her FLiN activities and knew that she was currently busy getting fucked by some boy. When she finished, I knew she’d come out and see me sitting there. I made myself busy reading a book.

Sure enough, not long after she was done, Sennii came into the kitchen. Looking down at me she said, “What are you reading?”

“‘Hero of Taggert’s Run’,” I replied. “It’s about how one lieutenant on the St Louis saved the remnants of the 3rd Fleet during the First Battle of Taggert’s Run.”

“History?” she asked as she got herself some food and sat down.

“Yeah, it’s pretty bisque.”

“Nice. I’ll have to check it out later.”

Trying not to grin, I said, “Sure, I’ll send it to you.” I closed my eyes and tapped into my implant, sending my sister not only the book, but a little something extra. “Done.”

“Bisque. Thanks.”

“No problem,” I said with total sincerity. “So what did you have planned tonight?”

“I don’t know,” she said with a shrug. “Probably just spend the night in FLiN.”

“Cybering?”

“Yeah.”

“Yeah? I haven’t cybered in a few days.”

“I was on earlier with this boy named Arvid. He was pretty bisque.”

“Cute?”

She shrugged. “His avatar was. That’s really all that matters.”

Taking a moment to compose myself, I carefully said, “Yeah. You wanna cyber with me later? We haven’t done it in a while.”

Sennii considered the idea and then shrugged and said, “”Sure, it might be fun.”

“Bisque. Just let me know when you’re ready.”

“Ok.”

With that I stood up and cleared away my dishes before going into the living room where I switched on the HPD and turned on a sitcom I’d gotten to be fond of. My sister hated it, but she didn’t have any taste in what was good.

During one of the commercials, I said, “Hey, bisque!”

“What?” called out Sennii.

I stood up and walked into the kitchen. “They’re doing a series of news broadcasts from the starship Victory. That’s the one Captain Constantine is in command of.”

“Oh,” she said, obviously not recognizing the name.

With slightly strained patience I said, “You don’t know who that is, do you, Sennii?”

“Not really.”

“She’s the one who was the lieutenant at Taggert’s Run. The one who beat back the Kaldorn fleet long enough to let the 3rd Fleet escape.”

“Oh, bisque. I can see how you’d like that.”

“Yeah.”

I went back into the living room, Sennii tagging along. I wondered how long it would be before I’d get to put my plan into action.

“Anything good on after this?” she asked me.

“Anything good on after this?”

“Let’s see.” I scanned through the guide through the implant in my head. Shaking my head, I said, “Not really. There’s the remake of ‘Citizen Kane’ on later, though.”

Sennii made a face. “The one from back in the ’30’s? The one with Haley Joe Osmond, or whatever his name was?”

“Haley Joel Osment, and yes. With Ashley Olsen-Damon, too.”

She shuddered. “No, thanks. That’s about as anti-bisque as you can get.”

“True.”

Once my sitcom was over, Sennii said, “Since there’s nothing else on, you wanna cyber right now?”

I shrugged as my mind exalted. I was going to get to do this! WONDERFUL! But then, for some reason, I started to feel a little guilt. Cold feet, I guess. Maybe this wasn’t such a bisque idea after all. I mean, what I had planned wasn’t really moral.

My nerves finally got the best of me and I said, “I dunno. I was thinking I should probably go do my homework. I have a test Friday in my Physics of Hyperspace class. I have another one next week in xenososh, too.”

She shuddered. “I hate xenosociology.”

“Don’t we all.” I smiled. “I wouldn’t mind spending some time learning more about the Alanii, mind you.”

Sennii grinned back. “Me, either.”

I remembered a couple times I’d had sex with people in the FLiN who claimed to be Alanii. They weren’t bad in bed. If the real thing was anything like they were…

Sennii poked me. “So you wanna cyber?”

“Well, like I said, I gotta study,” I temporized.

“Yeah, but it was your idea to begin with. Don’t be a norbert.”

I sighed a little as my doubts began to flee. “Yeah. And it’s always nice with you, too.”

“Incest is best,” she replied.

I knew I was going to go for it. I said, “Ok. You wanna go to our rooms, or just do it right here?”

She thought about it for a moment and then said, “”Let’s just do it here. Mom and Dad aren’t due back from Earth until later. Hell, they probably haven’t even left Paris yet.”

“Ok. Your place or mine?” I asked, hoping she’d pick mine. It would be much easier that way.

“Let’s do yours.”

“Ok.” I let my eyes unfocus and slipped into the FLiN. More or less.

What really happened is that I went into the FLiN in invisible mode. This meant that my sister wouldn’t be able to see me. I set up the Eden program I’d used when I took Sennii’s cyber-virginity, then I sat back and waited for her to arrive. An instant before she turned up my “avatar” appeared in the garden.

Actually, he was a bot that I’d programmed. Making sex-bots was pretty easy. They’d come into wherever you were and have sex with you. But this wasn’t just a sex-bot. This was a persona-bot. He was designed to emulate my personality as much as possible. He’d be able to engage in light conversational banter, he’d react like I’d react to most stimulus, etc. Just programming him had taken me most of the three weeks I’d spent planning.

I watched as Sennii appeared and said, “Nostalgia?”

Thankfully the bot was smart enough to say, “Of course.”

As they advanced on each other, I pulled out of the FLiN completely and found myself sitting on the couch next to my sister. I looked over at her. She was totally out of it, submerged inside the FLiN.

Now for my next move. I stood up and pulled off all my clothes, leaving me completely naked. Then I reached down to Sennii and lifted up her small skirt. She was wearing rather filmy undergarments as most people tended to. Getting them off her was going to be a bit more of a challenge.

Or at least it would’ve if I hadn’t come prepared. I reached under the couch and pulled out a small vial. I opened it up and upended it over my sister’s underwear. At first nothing seemed to happen, and I wondered if the nanites inside the vial had died. I hoped not. They’d been almost as hard to program as the persona-bot had been.

Then I smiled as my sister’s underwear seemed to dissolve. The nanites were eating it away. It took about two minutes, long enough that I was starting to wonder if I’d have enough time to do what I wanted. I actually went back into the FLiN briefly to slow down time in the Eden program so that Sennii and the persona-bot would be in there longer.

Once the underwear were gone, my sister’s vagina was completely exposed to me. I reached down and rubbed a finger against her wet slit, slipping it up inside her. She was so very wet and tight! It still felt much better to me doing this in real life than it had in the FLiN. I didn’t know why, but I was willing to go with it.

I positioned myself between my sister’s legs and it occurred to me that after being sexually active for two years, I was only just now going to lose my virginity. It was a very surreal thought.

I moved around a bit to make sure that I was going to enter her properly. Once I was comfortable, I placed the tip at her entrance and pushed. I was astonished at how easily I penetrated, my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slipping so very quickly and easily into my sister’s very wet, very tight twelve-year-old virgin vagina. I pushed forward until I was all the way inside her, and then held myself steady.

The sensations traveling through my young body were incredible. I’d had sex more times than I could remember inside the FLiN, but actually doing it for real was soooo much more bisque! Maybe it was just an illusion. Maybe I just thought it was better because it was something different, and because I was doing something I shouldn’t have been.

Maybe, but I didn’t really care. I lifted my sister’s legs up and started slowly moving my penis within her vagina. It felt so wonderful inside of her! So great was the pleasure of having actual sex that it was just completely unreal.

I didn’t even bother to think about what I was going to do when I came. Why bother? I’d always cum inside the girl when I’d fucked in the FLiN. I knew that this was real life, so I should probably pull out, but I just couldn’t bring myself to. Instead, when the moment hit, I buried penis to the hilt inside my sister’s vagina and held still as my sperm fired off into her waiting young body. I pictured it traveling through her, trying to find an egg to fertilize and make our baby. It wouldn’t of course. Her fertility controls would see to that. But still, it was an interesting image.

When I was done cumming, I popped into the FLiN long enough to see that things were just about done. I quickly pulled my penis out of Sennii’s vagina, wiped up the sperm that was leaking out of her and took out the other vial of nanites. I sprinkled them onto her crotch and got dressed as some of them hunted out and destroyed the rest of my sperm while the rest made a new pair of underwear for her.

Once Sennii was completely ready to come back into reality, I sat back down on the couch and pretended to slip out of the FLiN just as she roused herself to consciousness. She looked over at me and smiled.

“Jovii… that was beyond bisque. It was almost like doing it for real!”

I smiled a sly, quiet smile and gave myself a mental pat on the back.

END ver 1.1

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Inter arma enim silen leges. Don’t believe me? Look at the Patriot Act.

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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Four

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October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Four
By
Alex Hawk

The next morning we found out about a community picnic in a nearby park, so we went to that. It was pretty cool, just hanging out with other kids and stuff. Plus we got free food, which was even better.

After the picnic, we went off and had the excitement of doing laundry. Oh, yes. How fun. Then we went and splashed around in the motel’s pool. It wasn’t that great of a pool, but it was nice enough.

Really, though, both of us knew in our minds that we were just killing time waiting to get into bed later that night. We hadn’t talked about it at all, but we both knew that we’d be doing more of what we’d done before.

I was still conflicted about it. I knew that it was wrong for brothers and sisters to fool around sexually with each other. And I remembered seeing Dad about to rape Cassie, but I also knew that I really liked it, and I wanted to do it more. I was just so very unsure about everything, really. I wished there was someone that I could talk with about it, but, frankly, who the hell would I speak to?

That night, when Cassie and I went to bed, we both undressed completely and got onto the bed naked. We hadn’t talked about doing so, we just both knew that we should.

Once we were lying down, Cassie said, “You wanna touch some more? Like we did last night?”

“Ok.”

Cassie and I turned onto our sides facing each other. Shyly we both reached out and placed our hands on each other’s genitals, stroking and fondling each other slowly, each just enjoying the sensations going through our young bodies.

“Cassie?” I asked after a bit.

“What?”

“I wanna try something.”

“Ok.”

“Lay on your back.”

Cassie flipped over and lay down on her back. I got between her legs and spread them slowly, looking down at her lovely, almost hairless vagina. It was the most amazing thing I’d ever laid eyes on. The fact that I’d had my finger inside there was enough to seriously blow my mind.

I’d heard a couple older boys at school talking about something they’d done with girls, and this was what I’d decided to try. I moved my face downward until I was really close to my sister’s vagina. Then I stuck my tongue out, ran it along the little bump that I’d touched before and then down into the furrow that lead inside her. I flicked my tongue all around from point A to point B and back again, wondering if this would do anything for Cassie.

Apparently it did, because after only a couple seconds of me working on her she started to really moan and quiver on our bed. I was about to lift up my head to ask her if there was anything she wanted me to do, but before I could she put her hands on my head and held me tight against her crotch.

I guessed she must’ve really liked it! I gave a little mental shrug and started going to town big-time. I did everything to her vagina I could think of with my tongue. I wanted to make her as happy as possible. Maybe I could even give her another orgasm! With that thought I slid my finger into her as well.

That extra stimulation apparently REALLY got her going because she suddenly let out a very loud moan and held me even tighter against her as her whole body shook and trembled, the orgasm obviously taking hold of her wonderful pre-teen body.

Once all the theatrics had subsided, I kissed a slow trail up my sister’s body until I reached her face, where I tenderly kissed her lips and laid myself out on top of her, her breasts pressing against me and, I was distantly aware, my penis rubbing against her vagina.

“How was that?” I asked.

“Oh, Hunter… oh, my god that was… wow… I never knew… I mean…” She closed her eyes and let out a happy sigh. Then she reached back, grabbed my bare ass and kissed me hard, grinding her vagina against my penis.

That was when I realized… I was really close to fucking my sister. I was close to getting laid. Losing my virginity. The most important thing in any teenage boy’s life and I was so very, very close to having it happen.

But before I could process that idea any further, Cassie said, “Lay on your back, Hunter. I want to do the same thing to you.”

“Ok.” It wasn’t exactly what I’d wanted to do, but I wasn’t about to argue. Instead I simply rolled off Cassie and lay down on my back. I didn’t think I was really going to fuck her anyhow. I mean, she was my own sister, after all. Besides, that would mean I’d be too much like my father. What an awful thought. It was almost enough to make me lose my erection.

Almost, but not quite. As my sister took my penis in her hand, I hardened back up again. Then when she opened her mouth and very unhesitantly lowered her face down around my shaft, I was more than hard. I was the very epitome of hardness!

“Oh, yeah, Cassie…” I whispered, running my fingers through her hair as she bobbed up and down on my penis.

“Am I doing ok?” she asked after a moment.

I grinned. “Right up to the point where you stopped.”

Cassie giggled. “I’ve never done any of this stuff before,” she confessed.

I blinked. “You haven’t? But I thought… I mean didn’t you and a boy at school…?”

She shook her head. “No. Jimmy Pearson was just lying about that.”

“Oh.” I lay back as Cassie lowered her mouth onto me again. I thought about that horrible night where I’d killed our father because he was about to rape Cassie. He’d heard that she’d been fucked by a boy at school. Now I find out that was a lie. I’d killed my dad because of a lie.

I shook my head. No. I’d killed him because he was going to hurt Cassie in a really horrible, awful way, and I was the only one who could possibly save her. So I had. I’d done the only thing that I could and… oh… ooooo… ah…

“Cassie… I’m gonna… cum soon…”

Cassie pulled her face back, but kept masturbating me. Moments later I let out a howl of pleasure as my penis convulsed in her hand, my sperm splashing out over me. Just as I was done shooting, my sister lowered her mouth back down, licking up what remained of my semen on the tip of my erection.

“Oh… oh, stop, Cassie… it feels too good…”

“Ok.”

Cassie laid back down on the bed and wiped her hand on the sheet. I picked up a sock from off the floor and cleaned myself off. Then we laid there, side-by-side, recovering from everything we’d just done.

“Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“Is it ok? For us to be doing this?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Was it ok for me to kill Dad? Was it ok for us to run after I did? Was it ok for me to… do some of the other stuff I’ve done?” I thought about Nora and Ashleigh. “I don’t know what’s right anymore. All that I know is that I love you and you love me and what we did tonight and last night really felt good. Anything as nice as that can’t possibly be wrong.”

Cassie snuggled up next to me. “Ok.” She gave me a little kiss. “I have fun when we do this.”

“Me, too.” I kissed her again. “We should get some sleep.”

“Yeah. Good night, Hunter.”

“Good night, Cassie.”

I turned out the light and we drifted off to Slumberland.

* * *

July 4, 1976, dawned clear and hot in Houston. Cassie and I woke up pretty early. We’d planned to go visit a small carnival out at a shopping center. We’d then go hit a baseball game at the Astrodome. Then we’d got hit a couple free BBQ’s that were being held. Lastly, we’d top it all off by a night watching fireworks down on the beach. It was going to be sensational!

By the time we’d staggered back to our hotel we were both stuffed full of BBQ (which it turns out people in Texas are really good at), we’d eaten our weight in cotton candy at the carnival (where I’d won a stuffed Scooby-Doo toy that I gave to Cassie), we’d cheered on the Astros as they beat the crap outta the Braves (not as good as watching the Mets, but it was ok), and finally we’d topped it all off with the most amazing fireworks show we’d ever seen. It was sooooo cool!

“That was such a fun day!” Cassie said as she put Scooby on top of the TV. The news was on and was showing highlights of Bicentennial festivals all over the country. President Ford was even giving a little speech.

“Yeah, I had a great time.” I gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I’m going to get a shower before bed.”

“Alright.” She paused. “Hey. Hunter?”

“What?”

Shyly, Cassie asked, “Can I shower with you?”

I blinked and then grinned. “Sure!”

“Cool.”

Cassie and I both removed our clothes, me having to pull my boxers forward past my erection before I pulled them off, and then retired to the bathroom. I took a moment to adjust the temperature of the water. Once it was right, I got in and held open the curtain for Cassie.

“What a gentleman,” she giggled.

“Always, my lady,” I replied with a very small bow. There wasn’t room for much else.

Cassie got herself wet first, then I did the same as she soaped herself up. I turned to watch her as she ran the soap over her lean, nude body.

“What?” she asked, catching my eye.

I shrugged. “You just look really beautiful, that’s all.”

“I do?”

“Yeah.”

Cassie smiled. “Thank you.” She knelt down and gave me a little kiss on the tip of my hard penis.

I grinned. “Such a lady.”

“Always, good sir.” She tried to courtesy, which didn’t really work well in the small shower.

Cassie and I switched places so that she could rinse and work on her hair while I soaped up. The entire time she was facing away from me, I kept my eyes fixed on her butt, wondering what it would be like if we actually wound up doing it with each other.

This, of course, brought up a major point in my mind. Would I ever actually Do It with my sister? It certainly looked like we were leading up to that. I know I wanted to, but could I really? And would it be right? We’d talked last night about it, but I still didn’t know what I really believed deep down.

Cassie smiled at me again. “What are you looking at now?”

“Nothing,” I replied with a shrug.

“Oh, yeah? I know exactly what you’re thinking.”

“What?”

My sister reached over took my penis in her hand. “You’re thinking about how you wanna get this,” she took my hand and put it onto her vagina, “into this.”

My pulse raced as I worked a finger up inside her and said, “Well… what if I did?”

Cassie sighed. Not an unpleasant or unhappy sigh. Just a sigh. “I don’t know, Hunter. I mean, what we’ve done so far… it’s not a big deal. But if we actually Did It, it would be. You know?”

I nodded. “I was thinking something like that myself.”

“But I really want to, too. I mean, especially if it feels as good as what we’ve already done.”

“Good like this?” I asked with a sly grin as I fingered her slowly.

“Oooooh… yeah… like that.”

Cassie and I looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. I finally said, “Let’s get to bed.”

“Ok.”

We turned off the water and didn’t even bother to dry off. We just went straight back to the bed, where my sister laid down on her back, spreading her legs slightly. I got on top of her, kissing one of her breasts tenderly and sucking lightly on her nipple as I ground my penis gently against her vagina. Then I kissed a trail up and started kissing and nibbling on her neck.

Cassie let out a little moan and moved her hands onto my butt, squeezing tight and spreading her legs wider. “Hunter… oh, Hunter…” she whispered.

“Cassie?” I asked on impulse.

“Yeah…?”

Before I could chicken out, I said, “Can I put it in you?”

Cassie nodded slowly. “Oh, god, yes, Hunter… I really want you to be inside me… but please go slowly, ok?”

“Don’t worry, Cassie. I won’t do anything to hurt you. Not ever.”

“I know.” She kissed me again. “Just be careful.”

“I will.”

I sat up a little and looked down. Taking my teenage penis in my hand I rubbed it up and down against my sister’s vagina, poking the tip against the entrance. Then I lined it up and pushed forward just a bit, just enough to embed the head inside my sister’s body.

Looking into her eyes, I said, “Does that feel ok?”

“Yeah… it doesn’t hurt or anything…”

“Ok. I’m going to start putting the rest in.”

“Alright.”

I pulled back a little and then pushed forward slowly, watching as I started to slide into my sister’s tight warmth. Propping myself up with my hands, I pulled back again and then pushed forward once more, feeling more and more of me sinking into her.

“I’m halfway in…” I whispered. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No… no, don’t ever stop, Hunter… don’t ever stop…”

Nodding, I pulled back and pushed forward one last time, eliciting a sigh and a slight wince from my sister as the last of my fourteen-year-old virgin penis sank itself all the way inside her tight twelve-year-old virgin vagina.

“Oh, wow,” I whispered as I felt Cassie’s velvety tightness around my young erection.

“Yeah…” Cassie whispered, looking up into my eyes.

“I never knew… I never even thought… that it would feel this good…”

“Me, either…”

I pulled back, letting most of my penis slide out of Cassie’s preteen vagina. Then I pushed back all the way into her, savoring the incredible sensation of being inside my sister in such a wonderfully intimate way.

“Oh… oh, Hunter…” Cassie whispered, clutching at my naked body as I moved rhythmically on top of her.

I closed my eyes and buried my head in her shoulder as we made love for the first time. Both physically and mentally it was the most wonderful thing I’d ever experienced in my life and I wanted it to last forever, or at least long enough for me to make my sister cum.

But it was apparent after only a minute that it was a long lost cause. I had time only to call out, “Oh, god, Cassie, I’m cumming in you,” before it hit me, the good feelings starting at my groin and spreading out all over my thrusting body as my penis began to spurt inside of Cassie’s tight vagina, my sperm firing into a girl’s body for the very first time.

When I was done cumming, I fell onto my sister’s body, sweating and panting, my penis still buried inside of her. It was more than a minute before I felt my mind return to my blissed out body. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at Cassie.

“Wow…”

“Yeah…” she said with tired looking smile.

I rolled off her, my penis slipping out of paradise. I fell onto my back and laid next to my sister, trying hard to recover. “I can’t believe we actually did it…”

“Yeah…” She looked over at me. “Did you like it?”

“Oh, yeah…” I looked at her. “Did you?”

“Of course I did.”

“But you didn’t cum, did you?”

Cassie shrugged. “Not this time. But maybe I will next time.”

“Next time?” I asked with a grin.

“Yeah.” She smiled back.

“Did it hurt at all?”

She shrugged once more. “When you first put it in, it hurt a tiny bit, but mostly it felt too good for me to care.”

“Cool.” We laid there next to each other for several minutes, the air from the ceiling fan and AC blowing across our naked bodies.

“Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re not like Dad.”

I was stunned into silence. “What?” I managed to say.

Cassie rolled onto her side to look at me. “I know you’ve been thinking that you’re like Dad. You know. For doing this stuff with me.”

“How… how did you know?” I finally asked.

“I just did.” She shrugged. “But it doesn’t matter. You’re not like him.”

“I’m not?”

“Of course not. He was drunk and he was going to force me to. I did it with you because I love you. You’d never force me. You’d never hurt me.”

“I know,” I said. I reached up to put a hand on her cheek. “Thank you, Cassie.”

“You’re welcome.” She leaned down to kiss me. I kissed her back. We did this for a few moments and then she said, “Do you wanna do it again?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Cool.” She took my hard penis in her hand. “Can I try being on top? I hear that girls can do it that way if they want to.”

“Uh… ok, sure.”

Cassie squatted over my penis, holding it up. Then she slowly lowered her vagina down around me until I was buried to the hilt inside her once more. She let out a happy sigh and looked down at me.

“This really does feel good.”

“Yeah.” I reached up and tweaked each of her nipples.

It was really awkward doing it with Cassie on top, but we managed ok. It was nice like this cause I didn’t have to do anything, though I did play with her nipples and spent a lot of time rubbing at the little bump above her vagina.

The feelings were still really good despite the awkwardness. I did my best to force myself not to cum, which ended up not being all that difficult. All that I had to do was remember Ashleigh and that was enough to keep me from shooting, though only just barely.

Thankfully I didn’t have to hold back forever. It wasn’t more than about four minutes before Cassie started whimpering and moaning. Then she froze almost completely as she started to climax, her vagina squeezing hard around my penis. Her orgasm was more than enough to trigger mine and I added a second load of sperm into that which was already inside my sister’s wonderful young body.

After our orgasms were totally over with, Cassie fell back onto the bed with me. We snuggled up and soon drifted off to sleep, content, for the moment, with the direction our life had taken.

END CHAPTER FOUR

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Homo homini lupus.

So there you go. They’ve consummated the relationship, which we all knew they would. I hope you’re all enjoying this series. If all goes according to plan, there’s going to be another four parts, give or take.
Anyhow, like always, please check out the entire site! The contest, the survey, etc. With any luck we’ll be launching alexhawk.com on July 7! Look for it!
(and I hope you’re all enjoying the Latin! I like it, I just don’t understand it. Basically, it’s all Greek to me…)

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Wishful Thinking – Chapter Two

Adult/Youth, First Time, Straight, Teens, Transformation |

November 4, 2008

Wishful Thinking – Chapter 2
By
Alex Hawk

234:32 remaining.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I’d put on some of the clothes I’d bought at the mall. Currently I was wearing a very, very loose “Hello Kitty” t-shirt, a pair of loose fitting shorts and no panties or bra. I was pleased with the result. Looking like this, getting Devin would be no contest.

Looking over at the clock I saw that it was a little before one. Devin’s parents didn’t usually get home until after five, so that gave me four hours to get their son into bed. I’d spent the entire bus ride home trying to figure out how I was going to do this, and I had an idea or two that I thought might work.

I left the house, walking out the front door and down the street a little to Devin’s house. Luckily enough, he was working on fixing his bike in the driveway.

I walked up to him, “Hello,” I said.

He looked up at me. I saw his eyes roam across my body. “Uh… hi!”

“I’m Lisa,” I said, having picked a name at random. I pointed to my house. “I’m visiting my uncle Kelly and my cousin Ebin.”

“Oh! Ok, hi. I’m Devin.”

“Nice to meet you,” I said with a little purr as I shook the boy’s hand. I leaned forward enough to give the boy a great view down the front of my loose fitting t-shirt, giving him a great look at my bare, bra-less breasts. “What ya doin’?”

“Huh? Oh.” With an effort he pulled his eyes away. “Well, my gear shifter was acting up, so I thought I might try to fix it, but I don’t think I really know what to do.”

Thank you, god, I thought to myself. I had just the perfect solution in mind. “Well, I think my uncle has some bike repair manuals back in the house. I remember seeing some in there. I’ve done a little work on my own bike, too, so I might be able to help you.”

“Really? Cool!”

“Yeah. Let’s go back to my uncle’s house and we can work on your bike together.”

“Alright.” Devin stood his bike up and started rolling it back towards my house. “So how old are you?”

“Thirteen.” It had seemed like a good, plausible age to claim. Hasim had said, after all, that my body would look thirteen or thereabouts.

“Cool, me, too.”

“Cool.”

Once we got back to my house, I said, “Let’s take the bike into the garage. My uncle has some tools and stuff in there.”

“Ok.”

While he parked the bike in the garage, I went and grabbed my old bike manuals. I actually had spent some time cycling back before I got all fat and old. Once I was back in the garage with Devin, I shut the garage door and turned on the light.

“Why’d you close the door?”

I shrugged. “I just think it’ll be easier to work without the heavy difference in light-levels from the inside to the outside.” It seemed to make a decent bullshit reason.

“Oh. Ok.”

“So let’s look at this thing.”

I leaned forward again, making sure that Devin could see down the front of my shirt, and started helping him work on his bike. The problem was pretty easy and wouldn’t take more than a couple minutes to fix. I was determined to drag it out a little more than that.

After twenty minutes of repair work I said back and took a deep breath, sweat coming off my body. “It’s getting really warm in here.”

“Yeah.” I could see a little sweat on his face, too.

“Gotta cool off a little.” I made like I was about to pull off my shirt and then hesitated, trying to make myself blush. “Oh, wait. I forgot I’m not wearing anything under this.”

Devin blinked a little and in an oh-so-casual voice said, “Well, you know, I mean, it wouldn’t bother me if you took it off anyhow…?”

“You wouldn’t mind?” I asked the boy in a very innocent tone.

“No.”

“Ok.” I pulled my shirt up and off, leaving me bare-breasted in front of this cute little teenage boy who I’d wanted for so long. I arched my back and stretched. “Ah… that’s much nicer.”

“Yeah…” Devin said, staring right at my breasts.

“You gonna take your shirt off, too?”

“Uh… sure, I guess.” He pulled off his shirt, exposing his perfect little chest.

I went back to helping him work on his bike. Well, really, it was me doing most of the work while he kept looking at my breasts. I didn’t mind this even in the slightest. I kept looking at the boy’s crotch, happy to see a bulge inside his shorts.

Pretty soon we were done working on his bike. I sat back and raised my knees just a little, enough to give Devin a glimpse down my shorts where he would, hopefully, see my vagina due to my lack of panties. From the little gasp of breath and the way his eyes targeted me down there, I figured that was indeed what was happening.

“Well, your bike should be working now,” I said with a smile.

“Huh?” He pulled his eyes up, straying onto my breasts and then up onto my face. “Oh. Yeah, right. Thanks for your help!”

“No problem,” I said. I leaned forward and pulled the boy to me, giving him a tight hug, feeling my bare breasts against his bare chest.

“…” Devin managed to say.

I sat back. “Yuck. We’re both really sweaty, you know that?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m gonna go to take a shower,” I said, standing up. “You wanna come with me?”

“Uh… what, you mean take a shower with you?”

“Yeah. If you shower together, you save on water. I wanna make my uncle happy, you know?”

“You mean, like, naked?”

“Well, yes, unless you want your clothes to get wet.”

“But…” Devin’s hormones seemed to suddenly sit up and throttle his brain. “Well, ok.”

“Come on.” I started walking out of the garage, Devin following me. I remembered being a thirteen-year-old boy. I would have done a lot to shower with a cute girl. That, mind you, being before I discovered that what I really wanted was other thirteen-year-old boys.

Once we were in the bathroom I quickly stripped out of my clothes and turned away from Devin, leaning down to fiddle with the shower controls and making sure the boy got an eyeful of my bare backside.

“Ok,” I said, standing back up and turning around. I looked at Devin. “You’re not planning to wear those into the shower are you?”

“Uh…” He pulled his eyes from my vagina. “Uh… yes. I mean, no! Right! Sorry.” He very shyly unbuttoned and then unzipped his shorts. He lowered them and his boxers down and stood back up, one hand covering his penis.

“You look really cute, Devin,” I said, pleased that I could finally speak out loud a thought I’d been holding in for months.

“Thanks, Lisa…”

I pulled back the curtain. “Come on, let’s get wet.” I got into the shower, Devin shyly following me and keeping one hand covering his teenage penis. I couldn’t wait to actually see it! I got nice and wet, both front and back, and then stepped aside and said to Devin, “Go ahead and get yourself soaked, too.”

Rather awkwardly Devin brushed past me, his bare butt rubbing against mine as he moved. I’d made sure to stand in such a way that he wouldn’t be able to avoid touching me. I got a good look at that butt while he scooted past. Beautiful. Keeping the one hand over his penis, he did his best to get wet.

“Isn’t it hard to do that with your hand there?” I asked him.

“Uh… well…”

“You don’t need to cover it up, you know.”

“I don’t?” he asked in a very timid sounding voice.

“No.”

Devin was still facing away from me, but I saw his hand come away from his penis as he very shyly reached up to soak his hair. As he stood there I said, “I’m going to help you wash your back.”

“Oh? Uh… ok.”

I took the soap in my hand and started rubbing it all over Devin’s bare back and shoulders, getting him good and soapy. Eventually, of course, I worked my way down onto his perfect little boy butt, rubbing the soap all over his buttocks and even up in between them, hearing the boy’s breathing go a little ragged as I did so. Lastly I worked down onto his legs and when I was done stood up.

“Ok, you might wanna turn around and rinse off now.”

Devin took a deep breath and slowly turned around. I now had my first look at his hard teenage penis. It looked to be just a little under five inches long, had just a small amount of pubic hair and was throbbing with arousal. It occurred to me that I was only minutes away from at last getting this young boy’s erection inside me.

I reached out and started rubbing the soap onto him. “I’ll do your front, too, but you gotta promise to do my front and back, ok?”

“Uh… ok,” Devin managed to say.

I moved my hands down his well-developed chest and down onto his flat stomach, soaping his smooth skin as I did so. When I finally reached his penis, I didn’t even flinch, I simply took it in my soapy hand and gave it a couple strokes, pleased to hear him start breathing a little harder and even more pleased to see some precum gathering at the tip. Then I let it go and worked my way down onto his legs and then finally stood up.

“There you go,” I said with a smile as I handed him the soap. This time I moved past him to get to the water, making sure that as we moved by each other, it was face to face. I felt his penis brushing against my hip as we moved. Wonderful.

Once under the water I faced away from him and said, “Ok, go to it.”

I felt Devin’s hands move across my back and shoulders. It certainly felt nice, but he was concentrating just on those areas.

“Go lower,” I said after a bit.

“Ok…”

Devin’s hands moved down to cup my butt. He just held it for a few seconds and then started rubbing the soap all around. He was trying his best to get as long of a feel as he thought he could get away with, but eventually left my ass worked his way down onto my legs. Finally he said, “Ok, I think I’m all done.”

“Great! Before I turn around, I gotta get my hair real quick.” I very quickly bent over and took a couple steps back, happy to feel Devin’s hard penis suddenly resting against my butt. I started washing my hair as he stepped back a tiny bit. Not turning around or anything I said to him, “Since I’m bent over like this, soap me up back there, ok?”

“Uh… alright.” Devin nearly dropped the soap onto the floor in his excitement, but he got a grip on it and then very gently started rubbing first at my ass and then between the buttocks.

“A little lower and more forward,” I whispered after a few seconds.

I actually heard him swallow over the sound of the shower. “Right here?” he asked, his fingertips brushing against my vagina.

“Yeah.”

I did my best to pretend not to notice the boy’s fingers as he rubbed at my vagina, getting soap all over my labia and clitoris. It was all I could do not to scream out in total pleasure. Instead what I had to do was grit my teeth and said, “Be careful not to get any soap in there.” I remembered Ebin’s mother giving me the same warning the first time we showered together.

“Huh?”

I reached behind and took the boy’s free hand in mine. It was awkward doing this without being able to see anything, but I eventually managed to line his finger up with my vagina and settled back onto it, feeling it slide up into me.

“In here,” I whispered. “Don’t get any soap in here.”

“I… oh… I won’t, I promise.”

“In fact, just keep your finger in there so that you won’t be able to, even by accident, ok?” I said as I let go of his hand.

“Alright.” The boy went back to his soaping, shocks of pleasure going through my body as each bit of motion caused his finger to move within my vagina.

After a couple moments of this I said to Devin, “Hey, can you help me shampoo my hair?”

“Sure. How?”

“Take your finger out of me.”

“Ok.” I felt his wonderful presence leaving my body.

“Now move up and stand real close.”

“Ok.” Devin took a step nearer to me.

“No, I mean REAL close.”

I thought I heard him swallow again as he moved another couple steps forward. I could feel the heat from his body against mine.

“Come on, closer than that.”

Devin took one last set of steps and I felt his penis pushing up against me.

I let out a little sigh of happy pleasure, but then said to him, “No, closer than that. Hold on a second.” I reached back and took his penis in my hand pulling it gently downward so that it was between my legs, his shaft rubbing against my vagina. “There, that’s better.”

“Yeah,” Devin whispered.

“Now, just take some shampoo,” I said, handing him the bottle,”and rub it through my hair.”

“Ok.” Leaning over my body, he started doing so, his penis brushing against my vagina with each bit of movement.

“That’s very nice,” I whispered. “You’re really good.”

“Thanks…” he managed to reply.

“Wonderful,” I whispered. Then I said, “There’s not any shampoo or soap going into me, is there?”

“Uh… I don’t think so?”

“We’d better be certain.”

“Ok. How?”

Now I had to be very careful. I moved my hips so that my vagina rubbed against his penis from the shaft down to the tip, which let it spring up just a little. As it did so, I moved backwards, feeling the tip come to rest right next to the entrance to my vagina.

“We just have to stick something inside so that no soap can get in.”

“We do?” he asked, sounding very unsure.

I said nothing. I merely reached back and took hold of Devin’s erection, lining it up. Once it was in place I backed up, feeling his thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide slowly and smoothly into my incredibly wet, ready and, technically I suppose, virgin vagina. I stopped moving but felt him pushing up against me, trying to get a little deeper inside of me.

“There… ” I whispered, pleased beyond all reckoning that I was now getting fucked by one of the most wonderful boys I’d ever met. I hadn’t originally planned to take his virginity in the shower. I’d just wanted to warm him up in here and have him fuck me in the bedroom, but oh, well.

Looking over my shoulder at the young boy I said, “Now no soap can get in.”

“Yeah,” Devin whispered back, trying to keep himself steady. He’d stopped moving entirely and was just holding his penis inside my vagina. He had an expression of total, blissed-out joy plastered on his cute little face.

“You know you’re fucking me, right?” I said, grinning at him.

Letting out a breath he’d been holding, Devin said, “Yeah…”

“You can move if you want.”

“Ok.”

Holding onto my shoulders Devin began very awkwardly thrusting into me, his pelvis slapping against my butt as he began fucking. I closed my eyes and rode on the tide of pleasure his hard young penis was giving me. I wondered if it always felt this good for a girl to get fucked? I certainly hoped so! I had nine other boys get laid by in the next few days, after all.

“Oh, god, this feels so good,” Devin whispered.

“Oh, yes,” I whispered back. I could feel the boy’s body pressing against me, his penis inside me, the water beating down on us both. What a wonderful way to spend an afternoon!

Suddenly Devin said, “I… oh… oh, god… I think… oooooh…” He pushed hard against me and I felt his whole body shudder as his penis began spasming inside me, his teenage sperm shooting up into my waiting vagina.

At the moment of Devin’s climax, as his sperm began blasting into me, I saw in front of my eyes a large “10″ that slowly rolled over like an odometer until it read “9″. I’d done my first boy. That thought was enough to trigger my first orgasm as a girl being fucked by a boy and I let out a loud moan as my vagina contracted hard around Devin’s penis.

Once we were both done cumming, we stood there trying to get our breath back. I moved forward and stood up, feeling Devin’s penis sliding out of my vagina. I turned around and gave him a tender little kiss on the mouth.

“Thank you, Devin. That was very nice.”

“You’re welcome,” he said, looking vaguely stunned.

“Was that your first time?”

“Yeah…”

“You were very good.”

“Thanks…”

I turned off the water and got out, drying myself with a towel. I handed the other towel to Devin who got out, blushing a little as he dried off. His penis was still hard. Oh, he was so adorable!

I took his hand and said, “Come with me.”

“Where are we going?” he asked quietly.

“Ebin’s bedroom.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to have you fuck me again.”

“Oh…”

I turned around and took hold of his penis, giving it a couple slow strokes. “You don’t mind that idea, do you?”

“Oh, god, no.”

“Good boy.” I gave him a little kiss. “Now come on.”

I’d set up Ebin’s bedroom so that it would look like I was sleeping there. Like I was a niece who’d come to visit and was using her cousin’s bedroom while he was away. It had seemed like a good idea. Now I was about to get fucked by a very cute boy on my son’s bed. The thought was beyond erotic.

Once we were in Ebin’s room I laid down on his bed and pulled Devin down on top of me. I gave him a couple kisses.

“Why…” He swallowed. “Why are you doing this with me?”

“Because I like you. You’re really cute, and you’re really nice.”

“I am?”

“Yeah.” I gave him another kiss. “You wanna fuck me again?

“Yeah…” Devin said, a cute grin spreading across his adorable face.

“Good.” I took his penis and lined it up with my vagina. “Go ahead and push it in.”

“Alright,” Devin said in a quiet voice. He pushed, and his beautiful penis slid back into my vagina once more. “Oh, god, that’s so incredible,” he whispered as he lowered his body on top of mine.

“I like it, too,” I said, reaching up to brush a little of his damp hair out of his eyes. “I’m glad to have you inside me.”

“It’s real cool like this… I like looking at you…” he said with a sweet, innocent little smile.

“I like that part, too.” I looked down to where our bodies were joined, only the barest hint of Devin’s penis sticking out of my vagina.

Devin began screwing me, doing his best to keep his penis as deep inside me as he could. It felt really, really nice in this position. Much better than doing it doggie-style had been. I vowed that in the future when I took a boy’s virginity, it would be with either him or me on top. I wanted to see their young faces twisted in pleasure.

I put one of my hands on Devin’s shoulders, pulling him close to me while the other hand went down on this hard, smooth butt, feeling it move while he fucked me. This boy’s body was so incredible! I made another vow that I’d get fucked by him as often as I could once I managed to make this power of mine permanent.

Devin eventually reached his orgasm, as boys do, after fucking me for about five minutes. I didn’t cum that time or the third time, but I climaxed the fourth and fifth times that we had sex that day. I made sure to tell him, as he got dressed, not to tell anyone about this. He said he would and wanted to know if we could get together again. I told him sure, but that it might be a day or two. He said that would be fine and left with a cheerful smile on his face.

I went to bed that night with a great feeling of triumph. I didn’t know for sure how I’d get myself a young virgin tomorrow, but I knew I’d find a way. I couldn’t wait to see what that way would be!

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All work and no play makes Alex a dull boy. All work and no play makes Alex a dull boy. All work and no play makes Alex a dull boy.

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Curing Evan

First Time, Incest, Siblings, Straight, Teens |

October 18, 2008

Curing Evan
By
Alex Hawk

I sat down hard in my chair.

“What…?” I weakly asked my fifteen-year-old brother, Evan.

“I think I’m gay,” he said again.

I shook my head. “No, that still doesn’t make sense, not even after two times hearing it.”

“Would three help?” he asked with a faint smile.

I shook my head again. “Probably not.” I looked out at the ocean. We were at the beach house our family owned. It was almost the end of summer and we’d be going back home soon. Before we left, Evan apparently had something to get off his chest.

“How can you be gay?” I asked him. “You’ve had tons of girlfriends.”

“Mary…” Evan shrugged and sighed. “I never really wanted to date them. I just did because… well, it’s what you do, you know?”

“Have you ever…?” I couldn’t bring myself to ask the question. I was only thirteen myself and had certainly never done what I was asking Evan if he’d done.

“Had sex with one of them?”

“Yeah.”

“No.” Evan took a deep breath. “I’ve had sex with two other guys, though.”

“Oh… anyone I know?”

“Yeah, but I can’t tell. I promised them I wouldn’t.”

“I see.” I thought for a bit. “How do you know that you’re gay?”

Evan shrugged again. “I just do. I mean, like I said, I had sex with a couple other guys. I really liked it.”

“Well, yeah, but…” I trailed off. “Couldn’t it just be a phase or something?”

Evan gave a bitter chuckle. “I wish. I mean, if I’m gay, I’m gay and I don’t really care. But I know other people will care.”

“Well… maybe you should try it with a girl sometime and see if that cures you.” It was a stupid thing to say, I guess, but I couldn’t think of anything else.

“I don’t know. Maybe. Probably. But I haven’t found the right girl for that, yet. She’d have to know that she was just, you know, an experiment or something.” He shook his head. “That sounds really bad, doesn’t it?”

“Kind of,” I admitted.

“I just wouldn’t want it to be a girl who thought I was in love with her or anything. But I don’t really want to try it anyhow. Or maybe I do. I don’t know.” Evan sighed. “It’s just so confusing sometimes.”

“I bet.”

As the sun began to set Evan and I sat there quietly, occasionally saying one thing or another but nothing big. Finally, once it was dark, Evan got up and went into the house, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Eventually, still unable to decide what to do in order to help my brother, I got up and went to bed.

* * *

Three days went by with me thinking the entire time about what I should do for Evan. Only a couple days from now we’d go back home and I wanted to do something, anything, to help him not be gay. Not that it was a bad thing to be gay, really. I mean, I guess it was ok and stuff. But if there was anything I could do to help him NOT be, then I should. I am his sister, after all.

Late that third night the idea hit. It was a bad idea in almost every way, I knew, but I had to do it anyhow. There was only one way that I knew of to help my brother get over being gay. It was a simple, elegant idea.

Basically, I’d have sex with him.

In theory it was perfect. I’d know that he was only doing it to find out if he liked it or not, and there wouldn’t be any danger of getting my heart broken because, well, since he was my brother I wouldn’t be falling in love with him. It would just be a good, consequence free way of him finding out if he liked fucking a girl.

Getting up out of bed, I walked over to my full length mirror and pulled my nightgown and panties off, standing there to look at myself naked. I wasn’t bad, I knew that. I had more than a few boys who wanted me. My breasts were still small, but growing, and I had a nice small patch of hair starting to develop between my legs. I knew from playing around with myself just how good things felt down there. Any boy who got inside me would be lucky indeed.

So I decided. If he fucked me and he liked it, then he wasn’t gay. If he fucked me and he didn’t like it, he was, but at least no girl would fall in love with him and end up with a broken heart.

I put just my nightgown back on and left the panties aside. Feeling my heart beating fast, I stepped out into the dark hallway and crept down towards Evan’s bedroom. Our parents were out for a night on the town and wouldn’t be back until tomorrow morning. We’d have all the time we needed. Once at Evan’s door I straightened myself up and slowly pushed the door open, peering inside.

Evan was laying on his back on top of his bed in a pair of boxers and nothing else. I could see his body seeming to glow in the moonlight. Oh, he looked nice. He was blond and had blue eyes. He exercised a lot and wasn’t really buff, but he was nicely shaped. Any boy that was having sex with him was damn lucky, that was sure.

I looked down at his boxers, imagining what his penis must look like. The fact that he was going to take my virginity sent a shiver of delight from my vagina and through the rest of my body.

I walked over to my brother and whispered, “Evan?”

“Mmmm?”

“Evan, wake up for a moment.”

Evan opened his eyes sleepily and blinked at me. “Mary? What’s up?” he whispered.

“I’ve got an idea.”

He squinted at the clock on his nightstand. “At one in the morning?”

“Yes.”

“Alright.” He sat up a little and turned on his lamp. “What’s up?” he asked around a yawn.

“Well… remember how we talked about you needing to try it with a girl?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

Swallowing hard and speaking softly I rasped out, “Well… I know who you can try it with.” Saying that I pulled my nightgown off my body and stood there naked before my older brother.

Evan stared at me. Then he shook his head. “Ok. I’m still asleep and this is a dream, right?”

Shaking my head I sat down next to him on his bed. “It’s not a dream, Evan.”

“You want me to fuck you,” he said flatly.

“Yes.”

“But… you’re my sister!” he protested.

I rolled my eyes. “I know that.”

“Well… but that’s incest and it’s wrong.”

“So? It’s the best way to find out if you’re gay or not.”

Evan folded his arms across his chest. “Really. And how do you figure that?”

I took a deep breath. “Well, look. In order to get some other girl to fuck you, she’d probably have to be in love with you. If you fucked her and you didn’t like it, she’d get her heart broken, right?”

“I guess,” he said, slowly.

“If you fuck me and don’t like it, it’s ok, cause I’m not in love with you. But I do love you, because you’re my brother, so I’ll do whatever it takes to help you figure this out.”

“And what if I fuck you and I DO like it?”

I blinked. “I hadn’t thought about that,” I replied. “Uh… well… then you’ll know you’re not gay and you can go out and fuck other girls and feel happy about it.”

Evan just stared at me. “This is a really fucked up plan, you know that, right, Mary?”

I shook my head. “It’s a perfect plan.”

Evan shook his own head in reply. “Look. Go back to bed, ok?”

“Tell me you’re not curious,” I said, putting a hand on my brother’s bare chest. “Tell me you don’t want to know what it’s like.”

“I am curious a little,” he admitted. “But not with my own sister.”

“Why? Does it really matter? I mean honestly?”

“Well… yes?” he said in a “duh” kind of tone.

“But why?”

“It just does,” Evan said.

“Look,” I said, firmly. “There’s nothing bad that can happen here. I love you. You love me. But we aren’t in love with each other and won’t ever be, right?”

“Right,” he said, slowly.

“So if you fuck me and don’t like it, it won’t break my heart. No foul, no harm. If you fuck me and like it, you can get on with fucking other girls.”
Evan looked unsure. “Well, yeah, I mean, I get that idea, but… I don’t know…”

I still had my hand on his chest. I moved it down slowly, feeling the sensation of his skin under my hand. “Look, Evan… I want to do this for you. I really do. You’re my brother and I love you and I want to help you.” I looked into his eyes. “Please let me?”

“I don’t know…”

I moved my hand down further to the waistband of Evan’s underwear. Swallowing hard and trying to calm myself, I slipped my hand down inside, feeling his pubic hair brushing against my hand and then touching the base of my brother’s soft penis. I cupped it in my hand, surprised at how warm it felt. Then I got another nice surprise as it started to get bigger and harder under my hand.

“Do you really want to try it with me, Mary?” Evan asked softly.

“Yes.”

“Alright,” came the reply, barely above a whisper.

I didn’t say anything in reply, I just pulled my brother’s penis out of his boxers and looked down at it as I held it in my hand. It was hard and warm to the touch and about seven inches or so long. It looked huge. I experienced a moment of panic at the idea of fitting this inside my vagina, but then I realized that it was, after all, made to push out babies. Something like this probably would go in ok.

“What do you think of it?” Evan asked.

“It’s nice. I’ve never seen one before.”

“Well, there you go.”

“What do you do with it when you’re with other guys?”

“Well… sometimes we suck each other, sometimes we stroke each other. We just do whatever seems good,” he said with a shrug.

“Oh. Stroke it like this?” I asked, giving my older brother’s penis a couple up and down tugs.

Evan nodded. “Yeah.” He looked down at me. “What does yours look like?”

I sat back and spread my legs a little, giving my brother a good look at my vagina.

“Wow,” he said after a moment.

“You wanna see where the hole is?”

“Ok.”

I took my brother’s unresisting hand and guided it down between my legs. I extended one of his fingers and placed it against my vagina. “Push a little.”

Evan pushed slightly and his finger began to slip up inside me. He kept going until it was all the way in and then sat there with an odd look on his face.

“Well…?” I said, a little out of breath. Having his finger in me felt GOOD.

“It’s… wow… it’s really different.” He moved his finger back and forth inside my vagina. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”

“Do you like it?” I asked.

“I’m not sure.”

That wasn’t the answer I’d hoped for, but it was ok. Evan and I said there on his bed fondling each other for a bit until I was really good and wet. I knew it was getting to be the right time.

Taking a breath, I looked at Evan and said, “Are you ready to try it?”

“Do you really want to?” he asked after a bit.

“Yeah.”

“Alright.”

“Good.” I sat up a little and moved to the center of my brother’s bed where I laid down on my back and spread my legs. “Go ahead and get on top of me, ok?”

Awkwardly, Evan got on top of me, his penis brushing against my vagina. He looked down and said, “I think you’ll have to get me into the right place.”

“Alright.” I reached down and took my brother’s penis in my hand, lining it up. “Right there.”

“Here?” he asked, poking a little.

“Yeah…” I whispered. “Go slowly, ok? It’s my first time, too.”

“Alright.”

Evan steadied himself on top of me and pushed forward. I felt the tip of his erection pressing into me and just as I was wondering if this might not be such a good idea, I felt the incredibly odd, wonderful sensation of my brother’s very hard fifteen-year-old virgin penis slipping all the way into my tight thirteen-year-old virgin vagina.

“Oh, my god,” Evan whispered as he pushed the last bit inside me. I could feel his balls resting against me.

“Yeah…” I whispered, looking down to see the base of my brother’s penis sticking out of my vagina. We were really doing it!

Evan pulled back and looked down at where our bodies merged. “Wow… that’s pretty cool.”

“Yeah…”

“How’s it feel for you?”

“It’s nice,” I whispered, moving my hands up to rest right above my brother’s ass.

Holding himself above me, Evan began slowly moving his penis back and forth inside my vagina. It felt very good and he looked really beautiful moving on top of me like this. It was the best thing I’d ever experienced.

I’d heard from other girls and from books and stuff that most boys came pretty quickly their first time. Evan didn’t seem to agree. He kept fucking me in a smooth, steady motion for about five minutes, my pleasure increasing every second until finally my orgasm hit, my vagina contracting sharply around my brother’s very hard, thrusting penis. It was the most amazing orgasm I’d ever had!

“Shit,” Evan said after a moment. He stared down at me, a little sweat dripping off his face, his penis still trapped inside my vagina. “What was that?”

“I just… came…” I whispered.

“Really? Wow.” He grinned. “I didn’t know that girls did that, too.”

“Yeah…”

“Cool.” Evan’s penis twitched inside me a little. “So… can I keep going until I cum?”

“Yeah…” Even though I was a little sore at this point, I was pleased he wanted to cum.

Evan closed his eyes and started moving inside me once more. I guess he must’ve been deliberately holding back or something earlier, because this time it didn’t take more than a minute before he let out a loud, pleased sounding moan. His penis twitched and kicked within my vagina and I felt something warm splashing into me.

Once Evan was done cumming, he got off me, his penis slipping out of my vagina. He rolled down onto the bed, laying next to me. For a long while we just laid there, naked, quiet, and recovering.

Finally I couldn’t stand the tension. “Evan?”

“Yeah?”

“So?”

“Well… it felt good.”

“Good,” I said with a smile.

“And I wouldn’t mind doing it a couple more times.”

“Very good.” My smile got bigger.

“But…”

“What?”

“I like it better with guys,” Evan muttered.

“Oh.”

“Sorry.”

“But I DID like it with you. I just like it with them more.”

“Oh.” I shrugged, doing my best to hide my disappointment. “Well, that’s ok.”

“Sorry.”

“You don’t need to be sorry,” I said to my wonderful older brother, reaching down and taking hold of his somewhat soft penis and stroking it, feeling it harden slowly. “I had a good time.”

“Me, too,” he said with a smile.

“And you really wouldn’t mind doing it with me a couple more times?”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t mind that.”

“Good.” I straddled my brother’s waist. His penis was now completely hard, and I squatted down over it. “Does now work for you?”

Evan grinned a little. “Sure.”

I held Evan’s penis straight up and lowered my vagina down around it, feeling my brother disappear into me once more. I let out a sigh of pleasure and looked down at his wonderful nude body and his beautiful face, his eyes closed in passionate pleasure. God, he was hot.

Evan stayed inside me a good ten minutes before he came that time. I managed two orgasms myself. Then we went to sleep. When we woke up we fucked once more, this time with him on top again. It was the best night of my life!

But it was, however, the last time Evan and I had sex. Despite my hints and flat out requests he kept saying no until finally I had to give up. He eventually wound up with a steady boyfriend. I was really disappointed and I was surprised to find out something else.

It was possible for a girl to get her heart broken by her brother.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk.

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