First Time

Deflowering Aspen

October 16, 2008

Deflowering Aspen
By
Alex Hawk

I zoomed the camera in on Aspen’s face. “Smile,” I said to the boy. He was wearing a baseball cap and nothing else.
He grinned a shy little grin, showing a mouthful of braces.

“There you go.” I panned the camera down his nude body. I’d found Aspen at a skatepark. He was in great shape. I zoomed down his chest, to his stomach and then onto his erect penis. It was about four inches long and had only a sparse dusting of pubic hair. Magnificent.

“You have a really great body, Aspen,” I said, pulling back the camera to show all of him.

“Thanks.”

“So I’m going to ask you a few questions, and then I’ll have Haley come in. I do this with all the boys.”

“Ok.”

“How old are you?”

“Thirteen.”

“When was your birthday?”

“Six days ago.”

“Cool.” I panned back down to his penis. “You ever masturbate?”

“Yeah.”

“Do it a little right now.”

Blushing and looking shy, Aspen started stroking his erection. “Like that?”

“Yeah. So you’re still a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

“You look forward to your first fuck?”

Aspen grinned again. “Yeah!”

“Nervous?”

He shrugged. “A little.”

“What do you think it’s going to be like?”

“I don’t know. I think it’s probably going to feel really good, but…” He shrugged.

“What do you wanna try with Haley?”

“I don’t know. Maybe fingering her a little and maybe a blowjob or something?” Aspen blushed again.

“Fucking, too, of course.”

“Yeah.” He giggled. It was very cute.

“You ever done anything with a girl?”

“Just some kissing.”

“What about with another boy?”

He nodded. “My brother and me jerk each other off sometimes.”

“How old is he?”

“Eleven.”

“You like jerking with him?”

“Kinda. It feels pretty good anyhow.”

“Stand up a moment. Let me see your butt.”

Blushing again, Aspen stood up and turned around, showing off his smooth, round, teenage ass. Moving in closer, I reached out and cupped it in my hand.

“Very nice.”

“Thanks.”

“Turn back around.” Aspen turned. I took his barely teenage penis in my hand and stroked it a little. “You’re a very, very pretty boy. Haley’s going to love you and you’re going to just love fucking her.”

“Cool,” he said with a grin.

“You ever get this thing sucked before?”

“No.” Aspen trembled a little as I ran my hand along his erection.

I put the camera on the tripod. “Lay down on the bed. I’ll give you your first ever blowjob and that way you won’t cum to soon when you fuck Haley.”

“I’m really gonna get to fuck her?”

“Yep. But I gotta get you off first. That way you won’t cum too fast and she’ll enjoy it more.”

“Alright,” he said in a slightly shaky voice.

Once Aspen was laying down, I started stroking his sweet virgin penis again and soon had my mouth down around it. I loved making boys cum. There was something really sweet about giving a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy an orgasm. Frankly, that was a major part of why I was glad to have a daughter. It was really easy to get boys to let you do whatever you wanted to them in exchange for losing their virginities.

As I blew Aspen, I ran my hands up onto his bare, hairless chest, teasing his nipples lightly. I was absolutely in love with this young boy’s body. While I continued to suck his underage penis, I moved one of my hands back onto his butt, cupping it gently as Aspen began to twitch with pleasure as his orgasm approached.

“Oooooh…” he whimpered. “Here I go…” Seconds later my eager mouth was filled with several sharp blasts of teenage sperm as the boy started cumming. He made the cutest noises as he climaxed! I was very happy I had the camera aimed at him.

When Aspen finished cumming, I lifted my mouth off his penis, swallowed all the remaining sperm and said to him, “Very sweet.”

“Thanks,” he said with a little grin.

“Thirsty?” I asked as I handed him a can of Coke.

“Yeah!” Aspen popped open the Coke and started drinking. “Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” I stood up and adjusted the camera, focusing in on the boy on the bed. I pulled out a smaller digital camera and took a few still photos of Aspen’s naked young body. I had the digital camera, the video camera on the tripod and another video camera that was fixed onto the wall. That one was pointed to catch shots of the face of whatever young boy was losing his virginity. I loved to see their expressions when they first penetrated Haley!

Speaking of which… “You ready to fuck?” I asked Aspen.

Grinning widely he said, “Hell, yeah!”

“Be right back,” I said.

I walked out into the hallway and knocked on my daughter’s door. “Haley? Showtime.”

“Ok,” I heard her say. She opened the door, standing there naked. “How do I look?”

“Wonderful,” I said sincerely. I really envied the boys who lost their virginities to her. I’d thought about the idea of fucking her myself a time or two, but that would have been so wrong I wouldn’t even know where to start. “Here’s what he looks like,” I said, showing her the display screen on the digital camera. I scrolled through a few pictures of Aspen.

“Ooo… he’s cute!”

“Yeah, I know.” I ran one of my hands down onto my daughter’s chest, resting it gently on one of her small breasts. I’d never fucked her, but I’d done some… other stuff.

Haley giggled a little. “That tickles!”

“I know.” I moved the hand down between her legs and worked a finger up into her still hairless preteen vagina. She was already wet. “You ready for the boy?”

“Mmmm… yeah! What’s his name?”

“Aspen.”

Haley giggled again. “That’s cute, Daddy! Did you make him cum already?”

“Yeah.” We’d learned after the first couple boys that it was really the best idea.

“Ok, let’s go!”

I withdrew my finger from my daughter’s vagina. One day maybe I WOULD end up fucking her, but for today she was Aspen’s. Walking into the bedroom where Aspen was laying on the bed, I saw him looking through a copy of Playboy.

“Aspen? Put the magazine down and have a look at a real girl.”
The boy sat up instantly. “Yeah? Ok!”

I moved over to the camera and focused it on the doorway.

“Come on in, Haley!”

My daughter walked into the room. She was beautiful indeed! She had shoulder-length blond hair and blue eyes. Her breasts were small, as I mentioned earlier, just barely developed. Given that she was only barely twelve that wasn’t a surprise. And, as I said, she still has no pubic hair. I like girls without any.

“Hi, Aspen,” Haley said in a sexy (for a twelve-year-old), tone of voice.

Aspen swallowed hard. “Uh… hi… uh… Haley. Hi.”

“What do you think, Aspen?” I asked as Haley walked towards him.

“She’s… amazing…”

“Thank you,” Haley said, sitting down on the bed next to the boy. I moved the camera around to focus on both their naked young bodies.

“So ready when you are.”

“Alright.” Haley took one of Aspen’s hands and put it between her legs. “Rub me like this,” she said, moving his hand around.

“Like this?”

“Yeah…” She took Aspen’s penis in her hand and stroked it slowly, leaning in to give him a little kiss. “You’re really cute, Aspen.”

“Thank you.” He blushed. “You’re cuter.”

I rolled my eyes a little as Haley giggled. “Thanks!” She kissed him again.

“Have… you done this a lot?” Aspen asked.

Haley shrugged. “Yeah. But that just means I know how to do it right.”

“Oh, ok.”

“So… when we fuck… do you wanna be on top or do you want me to be?” Haley asked.

I moved around with the camera so that I would be well positioned to catch the moment of penetration no matter which choice the boy made. That was really my favorite moment whenever I did one of these videos. The moment the boy stopped being a virgin.

“Uh… I don’t know… I’ve never… you know…” Aspen blushed again.

“Well… how about if I get on top the first time and then the second time you can be on top?” she asked, fondling one of his nipples.

“Uh… ok…” Aspen managed to say, his voice cracking slightly.

As I took a moment to adjust the cameras to capture everything, my daughter got on top of Aspen, rubbing her vagina gently against the tip of his penis. She looked at me.

“Now, Daddy?”

“Are you ready, Aspen?” I asked.

Nodding nervously, the boy tried to say “yes” a couple times, and then finally managed to squeak out a little “-es…”

I looked at Haley. “Ok, honey.”

Haley nodded and very slowly, very tenderly, started to lower her tight twelve-year-old vagina down onto Aspen’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis. I zoomed in as their genitals merged, watching as my daughter went lower and lower until finally Aspen’s wisps of pubic hair brushed against her hairless mound.

I took a look at the boy’s face as his virginity left him forever. He had the typical look of total bliss that I was used to seeing on these kids. Even Haley had looked really cute when she lost her virginity last year to a boy who used to live next door.

“What do you think, Aspen?” I asked.

Aspen looked completely overwhelmed. “I… don’t know what… what to say…”

“You like it inside there?”

“Oh, yeah… hell, yeah…”

“Good. Start moving, Haley.”

“Ok!” My daughter started working her hips, riding the young boy’s penis for all she was worth. The envy I’d felt earlier returned. Eventually I probably WOULD give into temptation and fuck my daughter, but for now at least I got see cute boys doing so.

“Oh, god, I’m gonna… I’m… aaaah!” Aspen began lifting his hips up, pushing deep into Haley’s vagina. He groaned loudly, and I imagined his sperm shooting up into Haley’s waiting vagina. I wondered if he’d make her pregnant. One of these boys certainly would some day.

“Mmmm…” Haley said, wiggling around on Aspen’s penis. “So how was THAT?”

Aspen grinned stupidly. “Oh, it was just… wow…”

I zoomed in on the boy’s face. “So how did it compare with what you expected?”

Aspen thought for a second. “I don’t know. It felt really good, though! Still does.” He grinned shyly.

“Cool,” I said, looking at Haley. “How was he?”

“Really sweet,” she said, leaning down to give Aspen a kiss. “I can’t wait to have you on top.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Well… ok. When?” Aspen grinned shyly again.

Haley laughed. “Are you ready now?”

“Yeah!”

She smiled at me. “I love virgins, Daddy.”

“That’s because you’re smart, Haley.”

She lifted herself off Aspen, his hard penis sliding out of her vagina and slapping against his stomach. Haley laid down next to him and spread her legs. I zoomed the camera in, focusing on a small string of sperm leaking out of her body.

“Ready when you are.”

Rather awkwardly, Aspen knelt between Haley’s spread legs. I moved the camera around as he poked around a little with his penis. “Right here?”

“Yeah.”

Aspen pushed, and I watched as his underage penis vanished once more into my daughter’s preteen vagina. As soon as he was in her, he started fucking slowly, holding himself up above her a little. I panned the camera from his nearly hairless pubes up onto his stomach and bare chest, and then up onto his face. His mouth was open slightly and his eyes were closed. He was obviously having the time of his life! I moved the camera around to the back, zooming on his bare butt as it flexed and relaxed in time to his thrusts. Oh, he was a magnificent specimen!

Moving slowly, I panned up over Aspen’s shoulder and looked down at my daughter’s face as she got fucked by this lucky boy. She saw me filming and grinned up at me. I pulled back a little to capture the faint jiggle of her breasts as Aspen screwed her.

I sighed a pleasant sight. These two young children looked so beautiful as they copulated! I was so very happy I was taping all this. My only regret was that I wasn’t getting laid at that age.

Aspen lowered himself down so that he was laying entirely on top of Haley, just his butt moving as he fucked her faster and faster. I placed one of my hands on his ass, savoring the sensation of his muscles moving as Haley’s hand joined mine. We smiled at each other.

“Ooooh… oh, god, I’m gonna cum again…” Aspen whispered. An instant later he stopped moving as his orgasm claimed him once more.

When Aspen was done cumming, I pulled back with the camera, framing the kid’s naked, sweaty bodies in the center of the screen. This would look beautiful when I watched it later. It looked beautiful now! No matter what the future brought to Aspen’s life, he would forever be immortalized on my video tapes as a beautiful thirteen-year-old boy.

Aspen and Haley spent all day long fucking. He pumped so much sperm into her vagina I was amazed she didn’t slosh when she walked. He even managed to give Haley a couple orgasms, which most boys never managed to do even once!

Two weeks later, I’d finished editing the tapes together and burned them onto a disc. Soon a DVD labeled “ASPEN – 13″, joined other DVDs with names like “HALEY – 11 / TERRY 14″, “ARTHUR – 12″, “TONY – 13″, “NICK – 11″ and “ANDREW – 14″. Twenty-seven discs, twenty-seven boys. A little more than a year of sexual frolicking. Sometimes Haley and I will sit around and watch a movie while masturbating each other. Not your standard father/daughter activity, but still.

I sometimes feel a little guilty about all this. A little weird. I mean, I know it’s not at all right for me to be making kiddie porn, using my daughter to get young boys and molesting those boys myself. But I guess it’s like a drug, and ultimately I’m just a hopeless addict.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All characters and events depicted are fictional. Any similarity to real people or events is entirely unlikely.

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October 21, 2008

Hannah and Her Brothers
By
Alex Hawk

I lay in my bed, shivering slightly in the cold late autumn night. It had been a very warm day, but tonight was unseasonably cold. Probably only about 39 degrees outside, and not too much warmer inside. In theory I could turn the heat up, but my mom and twelve-year-old brother, Brady, were out of town with one of Brady’s swim meets, and the thermostat had a security code on it and I couldn’t turn it up, despite the cold.

I was fifteen, I thought. I shouldn’t be having to put up with this.

Finally at about 11:00 I got tired of trying to stay warm and thought of a different idea. I pulled on a pair of panties and a t-shirt (I normally slept nude), and walked down the hall to the bedroom of my thirteen-year-old brother, Matt, where I knocked on the door.

I heard his still boyish voice come from the other side of the door. “Yeah?”

“Can I come in, Matt?”

“Sure.”

I opened his door and crept inside. In the faint light from the window, I could see Matt covered almost completely by his blankets.

“Cold?”

“What do you think?”

I grinned a little while shivering still. “Well… look… I can’t sleep cause I’m freezing my ass off. Can I… well, can I sleep with you so that we can both stay warm?”

“Uh… well, ok, sure.”

“Good. Move over.”

Matt scooted over and I pulled back his blankets, joining him under them. At first it still felt cold, but after only a couple minutes I warmed up and was soon feeling nice and toasty.

“Oh, this is much better, Matt… thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Hannah,” he said, sounding a little sleepy.

I laid on my back, my brother facing the wall of his bedroom, and eventually drifted off to a nice warm sleep.

At some point later, I don’t know for sure when, I woke up. I didn’t know why, but I was awake. I laid there, totally motionless, wondering what had woken me up when I suddenly became aware of my brother’s hand moving along my arm.

I wondered why he was doing this and couldn’t figure out how I should handle it. I mean, it didn’t feel BAD having him touching my arm. It wasn’t any really big deal. Perhaps he was sleeping and just doing so in his sleep? That was cool, I guessed. No big deal.

Just as I started to doze off I felt my brother’s hand move again and heard him whisper softly, “Hannah? Hannah, are you awake?”

I said nothing, just continued to act asleep.

Very slowly Matt moved his hand off my arm and down to my stomach. He moved his fingers gently up from there until they brushed against the underside of one of my breasts. He shifted his weight a little and slowly traced his fingers up until his hand was completely cupping my breast.

Well, now… this had my attention! I wanted to stop him, but frankly it DID feel good, and he was certainly keeping me warm, so I suppose I didn’t have too much to complain about. Besides, it was kind of sweet in it’s own way. I laid there in this half-asleep state, wondering what else Matt had in mind to do.

It wasn’t too terribly long before I found out, as he removed his hand from my breast and whispered, once more, “Hannah? Hannah, wake up.” Ignoring him I remained motionless.

Matt shifted around a little behind me and this time I felt his fingers stray down to my panties. My pulse jumped into high gear at this point. I’d had some experience with boys, but it was mostly limited to making out and one of them feeling my breasts, just like Matt had done. None had ever put their hands anywhere near my panties, despite what they might’ve wanted.

Matt first moved his hands along my stomach and then along the waistband of my panties. I wondered if he was going to try to slip it inside, but apparently not. All he did was my his fingers along the surface from the waistband and down slightly to the top of my pubic hair. It wasn’t much, but it felt pretty nice.
My brother moved his hand off my panties and I felt him shifting around behind me. It took a moment to figure out what he was doing, but once I puzzled it out, it was pretty clear he was masturbating.

As I laid there in Matt’s bed, trying to figure out what to do next, he moved his hand back onto my panties. “Hannah?” he whispered once more. Matt was breathing pretty hard at this point. It was apparent that he was quite excited by what he was doing. I could hardly blame him, since I was pretty excited myself.

Matt then slipped a couple fingers into the waistband of my panties. I found myself trying not to hold my breath as he moved them down until they encountered my pubic hair. He traced his fingertips around in the tangle, and then moved down a little more until his fingers brushed against my clitoris.
Now I was getting REALLY turned on, even if it was my little brother who was feeling me up! It still felt really nice. Besides, there wasn’t really any harm in it, was there? It certainly was keeping me warm.

Then my brother’s fingers drifted lower, until the tip of one finger was pressing right against my vagina. He pushed slightly and I felt his finger slide in a little as he breathed out, whispering, “Oh, wow…”

I felt my brother’s bed shaking a little, and his finger trembling as it pushed a little more into my vagina, past about the first knuckle or so. Then Matt let out a little moan and stiffened up next to me. He was cumming, I realized.

When Matt was done with his orgasm he laid there silently next to me for a moment, then pulled his finger out of me. He moved around a little and, after a bit, started breathing like he was sleep.

Once I was sure he was sleeping, I got out of his bed, went to the bathroom, masturbated to a quick orgasm of my own, and then went back to go to sleep, drifting off with images of Matt dancing in my head.

* * *

By the time I woke up the next morning, Matt was already out of bed and downstairs. I laid there in his bed, wondering how much of what had happened last night had been real and how much had just been a very vivid dream. It certainly felt like it had been real, but how was I to know for sure? I guessed there wasn’t any real way, unless I talked with Matt about it, and he’d lie like a dog if it were true. Oh, well.

When I finally got myself together, and put on some clothes, I went down to where Matt was sitting in the living room watching TV. I came up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you!” I said.

“For what?”

“Letting me sleep in your bed.”

“Oh! Sure, you’re welcome.”

A thought hit. “If it’s really cold tonight, can I do it again?”

“Sure, if you want to.”

“I do.”

“Ok.”

Matt and I went about the rest of our days separately. We got a call from our mom late in the night who told us that Brady had made it into the semi-finals in his swim meet. We were all pretty happy about that, so I made a special dinner (homemade pizza), for my brother and I before we got ready for bed.

When night rolled around, I was secretly pleased at how cold it was. I told Matt I planned to sleep with him tonight, and he said that was fine. So I went to my bedroom, changed into just a t-shirt and, this time, a pair of loose fitting boxers (to make it easier for him), before I went and joined him in his bed.

“Welcome back, Hannah,” Matt said as I got into bed with him.

“Thank you,” I said with a giggle. Then I leaned over and hugged him, feeling his bare chest against me. “I hate freezing.”

Matt laughed. “Me, too. It’s a lot warmer with you in here with me.”

“Yeah.”

“Anyhow, goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Matt.”

I laid on my back, my head tilted away from my brother and pretended to be sleeping. It actually didn’t take too long before I started to drift slowly off, but as I felt Matt begin moving next to me I woke entirely up, wondering what he had in mind this time.

“Hannah?” he whispered again. I wondered what he’d do if I responded. “Hannah, are you awake?”

Upon my saying nothing, my younger brother obviously felt things were ok to go. He placed his hand at the base of my tshirt and then slipped it slowly up inside. This was new, but it didn’t bother me in the least, and it especially didn’t bother me when Matt moved his hand up until it was cupping my breast, my hard nipple against the palm of his hand.

Matt whispered something under his breath, but I didn’t catch what it was. Obviously he was pretty happy to have his hand on me. He pulled his hand back after a minute or two, though, but then he pulled my shirt up enough to expose both my breasts. It moved me around considerably, and if I hadn’t been awake already, this would have woken me up.

“Wow,” he whispered as he looked at my exposed breasts. I felt him shaking a little next to me and knew that he was masturbating again. Then he placed a hand over one of my nipples again, moving it around just a little. It felt nice, that was certain.

Then Matt did something I really didn’t expect! He leaned down and I felt his lips against my nipple. I’d just had time to notice that when I felt him starting to suck gently, which REALLY started to get me horny. It was all that I could do to keep from twitching as the pleasure flooded through my body.

Just as I was getting into it, Matt pulled his mouth off me and pulled my t-shirt back down. He started shaking a little more, which reminded me of what else he was doing on his bed. I tried to picture what it looked like when Matt masturbated. What his penis might be like, etc.

Then I felt Matt moving again as his hand came to rest above my panties. Moments later he slipped his fingers under the waistband, probably very surprised to find rather less hair than there had been the day before. I’d trimmed it down a little during the afternoon.

If Matt noticed any difference, he didn’t let on. He just moved his fingers down until the tip of one encountered my vagina. He stuck out one of his fingers and slowly slipped it up inside me, this time until it was the way in me.

“God, that’s nice…” Matt whispered. I felt him starting to shake big time, and it was pretty clear he was about to cum. Sure enough, after only a few moments of him fingering me he tensed up and let out a quiet moan as his climax hit.

A few moments later Matt withdrew his finger from inside my vagina. To my surprise he then leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek before he laid back and, presumably, eventually drifted off to sleep.

I, however, wasn’t at all able to sleep. I’d been horny all day, and having my brother fingering me and sucking on my breast had been enough to make me REALLY horny. I wanted to get out of the bed and go masturbate, but I also didn’t want to freeze my ass off.

Then after about fifteen minutes or so I came up with a new idea. Turning over, I cracked open my eyes and in the faint light from the window saw Matt laying on his back, about half his chest exposed from under the blanket.

Quietly I whispered, “Matt? Matt?” No reply.

I grinned a little and placed my hand on his bare chest, feeling the heat from his body against me. He did have a pretty nice body, really. Plus it was kind of cool feeling him up as he slept. Well, presumably slept. For all I knew, he was faking like I had been.

“Matt? Matt, if you’re awake, I’ll let you fuck me,” I lied softly. I figured if he was awake, that would certainly get his attention. Nothing. Good.

I let my hand slide under the blanket and drift slowly down my brother’s chest and stomach until I reached the top of his boxers. Swallowing a little I moved my hand down farther, until I felt a bulge in the fabric under my palm. My hand was now resting over my little brother’s penis.

A surge of excitement went through me at the thought of what I was doing. I felt a lot of warmth under my palm, and realized that there was nothing bit a thin bit of fabric between me and my brother. Did I dare go further?

Hell, how could I not?

I moved my hand up again and before I could chicken out slid it under the fabric of Matt’s boxers, past a small bit of pubic hair and then, just that swiftly, my fingers touched the base of his penis.

Oh, wow, I thought, but unlike Matt didn’t feel the need to say. Moving my hand down farther, I let it rest directly on his penis, and felt it twitch and start to harden, until it was sticking out completely. I wrapped my hand around it and held it, savoring the texture and warmth.

Well, here I was with my hand down my brothers boxers and his penis in my hand. What did I do next? I had no idea. I used my other hand to reach down into my underwear and finger myself while holding him. It was certainly cool.

It was at this point, with my brother’s penis in my hand and my fingers inside my vagina, that my own orgasm hit me, hard and sudden. It was, without a doubt, the best I’d ever had, taking me at least a couple minutes before I came back to myself.

And then, after all the excitement was over, I rolled over onto my side and mere moments later was lost in sleep.

* * *

The next day passed uneventfully. It was Sunday night, and Matt and I would still have tonight to be by ourselves before our mom and Brady came back. We DID get a call from them, saying that Brady was in the finals. We wished him luck, and went about the rest of the day. I didn’t know for sure what Matt was thinking all day, but I was just killing time, waiting for bed.

Thankfully, it was even colder than it had been the previous two nights. I was able to go into the kitchen, open the fridge and have warm air come out. AND IT WAS WORKING RIGHT! Amazing, and disturbing. Kind of like what Matt and I had been up to.

As bedtime rolled around, I made sure Matt knew I planned to sleep with him. He seemed just as thrilled about the notion as I was, though I was sure he had no idea why I was so pleased.

When I got to his bedroom, and under the blankets, Matt said, “Hey, Hannah?”

“Yeah?”

“I got an idea.”

“Ok.”

Matt was silent for so long I’d almost thought he was sleeping. Then he said, “Well… look… I remember reading in a Boy Scout book that… well… if you’re sleeping with someone to stay warm you should, you know, sleep… naked… cause the heat goes from one person to the other person better than it would with clothes.”

I was surprised and proud of my little brother for coming up with such an intelligent notion. So I said, “Oh… ok, that sounds like a good idea.”

“It does?”

“Yeah!” I sat up in his bed and tossed my t-shirt onto the ground, then pretended to throw my panties on the floor. What my brother didn’t know is that I hadn’t been wearing anything under the shirt.

Moments later Matt sat up and threw his boxers past me and onto the floor. Then we both snuggled under the blankets and said good night to each other. Then I just had to pretend to sleep and see how long it would be before Matt’s throbbing teenage hormones overtook him.

As it happened it didn’t take too long before I felt him moving around next to me. I really wished I could just open my eyes up and look at him and have him know that he was making me feel good and everything else, but I didn’t want to scare him.

Matt ended up making record time on his activities. Not more than five minutes after I’d pretended to go to sleep, he started whispering my name, trying to see if I was awake. He even shook my shoulder, wanting to make damn sure I was asleep. I gave him his wish.

My younger brother didn’t bother to wait any further. He simply placed his hand between my legs and started rubbing at my vagina, working a finger up inside me. I’d left my legs spread to make this easier for him, and that certainly seemed to help, and it felt even better for me cause it meant that he could get his finger into me a little deeper.

Matt shifted around on the bed, and I figured he was just masturbating, but then I realized that he was trying to spread my legs. Wondering exactly what he had in mind, I let him spread them, and he got them pretty wide before he let go. Then Matt sat up and moved over, positioning himself so that he was between my legs.

Ok, I’ll admit. This surprised me. It was likely that my brother was going to try and fuck me, and if he thought I was going to pretend to be asleep while I lost my virginity, he had another thing coming. Still, I thought, maybe I was wrong. Maybe he didn’t have that in mind, though what he DID have planned, I couldn’t guess.

Matt moved himself up until his face was near mine. “Hannah?” he whispered again. I kept pretending to sleep. “Good,” he whispered softly. He reached down between our legs and I felt the tip of his penis brushing up against my vagina.

Well, great, I thought. Now I had to make up my mind and make it up quick. Did I REALLY want to stop him, or did I want to see what it felt like to have a boy inside me? I mean, being a virgin at fifteen WAS kind of sucky, after all. But did I want to loose it to my little brother and while I was pretending to sleep?

Now I felt the tip of Matt’s penis pressing into the entrance to my vagina. If I didn’t do something soon, he’d slide right inside, and what would I do then? There’d be no way I could keep pretending to sleep while I got fucked.

So, being a little brat like only I can be, I opened my eyes and quietly said, “Boo.”

“Aaaaaaaah!” Matt lept from off me, got tangled up in his blankets and fell onto the floor with a loud thump as I sat up in the bed and started laughing.

“Hannah!” Matt yelped, trying to cover himself with the blanket that had ended up on the floor with him. “Uh… I… it wasn’t… I just…”

I held up my hand and kept laughing as I shook my head. “You were thinking I was asleep so you thought you’d try fucking me, right?”

“What? No! Of course not!” my little brother replied, doing his best to look offended and innocent at the same time. It didn’t work. “I mean…” He laughed weakly. “Why… why would you think that?”

“Cause you were naked on top of me with your dick about to poke into me.”

“Oh, THAT. Well, that’s because… uh…”

I decided to have mercy. “Matt. Get back up into bed.”

“No, I’m fine down here.”

“Well, I’m COLD up here, so get your naked butt back into bed.”

Shyly, and doing his best to hide his naked body, Matt got back into the bed, laying as far away from me as he could get.

“Why are you all the way over there?” I asked.

“Uh… more comfy.”

“Uh-huh… you didn’t have a problem being next to me the last couple nights.”

Matt was silent.

“Ok, look. Let’s talk, Matt.”

“About what?”

“About you feeling me up when you thought I was sleeping.”

“Oh, that.”

“Yes, that. What do you have to say for yourself?”

Matt shifted around a bit and then said. “Uhm… sorry.”

“That’s the best you can do?”

“Very sorry?” he replied after a moment.

I rolled my eyes. “Try again,” I said, reaching over and smacking him on the arm.

Matt sighed. “Ok, Hannah. I’m sorry I was feeling you up while I thought you were sleeping. It was wrong and I shouldn’t have done it.”

“Apology accepted.”

“But… wait. If you were awake, why didn’t you stop me?”

That question was not one I’d prepared for. “Er…” I settled for honestly. “Well, to tell the truth, it felt pretty nice.”

“It did?”

“Yeah. Besides, I already had my revenge.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean I felt you up last night after you were done with me.”

“You did?” he asked in a stunned tone.

“Yeah. Sorry.”

“Oh. What did you do?”

I shrugged. “Just put my hand down inside your boxers and held your penis for a bit.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

“Well… fair is fair, I guess.”

“Yeah. Matt?”

“Yeah?”

“Were you really going to try to fuck me?”

Matt went quiet but finally said, “Well… I was going to try to at least put it in, just to see what it felt like.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I would’ve pulled out before I came. But it’s just that I’m a virgin still and I wanted to know what it’s like inside a girl.”

“Yeah, I can understand that. I wonder what it’s like to have a boy inside me.”

“You’re still a virgin, too?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.”

“Well, you might’ve at least used a condom. You think I want to get pregnant?”

“I don’t have any. Plus I wasn’t going to cum in you anyhow. I was only going to stick it in and take it right back out again.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

We were both silent for a bit now, but then I said, “So… Matt?”

“Yeah?”

“I got a deal for you.”

“Ok.”

I took a deep breath. “If you promise not to cum, I’ll let you put it in me so that we can both see what it feels like.”

“You will? Really?”

“Yeah, but you can’t cum inside me.”

“Ok!” Matt sat up. “You want me on top like I was going to be?”

“Sure.”

“Ok!”

I spread my legs wide as Matt moved around, getting between my legs. My heart was racing as I thought about the fact that I was about to loose my virginity to my little brother. I was a little creeped out, but mostly just really excited and horny as hell.

Once Matt was on top of me I took his penis in my hand and lined it up with my vagina, feeling the tip press slightly into me.

“Push it in real slowly, ok?”

“Alright.”

Matt nodded at me and looked down into the darkness under the blanket. I felt him move around a little and then a faint pressure between my legs as, with surprising ease, my brother’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis glided smoothly into my fifteen-year-old virgin vagina, stopping only when he could go no deeper.

For a few moments my brain froze up as Matt entered me for the first time. The feeling of having him inside me in such an amazing fashion was really overwhelming! There was a faint twinge of pain, but that was knocked aside by the pure pleasure of our incestual coupling. It was like he was where he really belonged.

“Jesus, Hannah…” Matt whispered, looking down at me.

“I know…” I whispered back.

“This feels… so cool…”

“Yeah…”

I looked up at as much of my brother’s nude body I could see in the faint light that filled the room. He looked really hot on top of me, I had to admit. Knowing that his penis was deep inside me made him even hotter.

Matt was trying hard not to move, which I guessed meant that he was getting close to cumming. I let him keep his penis inside me for about a minute or so, but then I figured anything more than that and I could get pregnant. So I had to do what I didn’t want to do.

“Matt…?” I whispered.

“Yeah…?”

“You gotta pull out…”

Matt looked crushed. “Do I have to…?”

I nodded. “I don’t want you to… but you can’t cum in me…”

“Can I just keep it inside a little longer? Please? I promise to pull out before I cum! Please?”

Matt had such a look of desperation on his face… and it DID feel really good to have him inside me. So finally I nodded and said, “Ok… but you better pull out…”

“I will, I promise!”

“Ok…”

Matt at first didn’t move or anything, but then I felt his muscular naked body moving on top of me in a slow, somewhat steady motion, his penis sawing back and forth inside my vagina as, for the first time, he stared to truly fuck me.

I let out a little moan and placed my hands on my brother’s ass, cupping it as he fucked me, my mind spinning with pleasure. I’d never known anything could ever feel this good! If I’d known sex was like this, I would’ve lost my virginity years ago!

“Oh… ooooh… Hannah…?” Matt gasped as he moved his penis within me.

“Yeah…?”

“I’m gettin’ close…”

“Ok…”

“Can I cum in you… please…? Just this once… please? I promise I’ll never ask again… just this once… please…?”

I knew I shouldn’t let him, but I didn’t want to have him stop. It all felt way too good. But if he got me pregnant… oh, the hell with it. The odds of that were pretty low. I could take the chance.

“Ok… just this once…”

“Oh… oh, god… thank you… oh… OH!”

Matt’s body moved faster as he thrust ever harder into me. Then he pushed deep inside me, tensed and grunted as I felt his penis start to twitch within my vagina, and I knew that my brother’s sperm was bathing the inside of my body as he climaxed. I could actually feel it spurting into me! It was incredibly intense, almost enough to trigger my own orgasm, but not quite. When my brother was done cumming, he fell on top of me, his naked, sweaty body laying on mine, his erection still within my body as he tried to get his breath back.

“Well…” I managed to say after a few moments. “That was… interesting…”

“Yeah…”

“Get off me now.”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, ok.”

My brother’s penis slipped out of my vagina as he rolled off me and onto his back. Neither of us spoke for a bit, and then he said, “I can’t believe we just had sex.”

“Me, either,” I confessed.

“I really liked it.”

“I did, too,” I said, after thinking for a moment.

“Do you… maybe… wanna do it again sometime?” he asked, with hope in his voice.

I considered the question. “Yeah. I think so. It really felt nice.”

“Cool.” Matt was quiet again. “Do you think you wanna do it again… right now?”

I laughed at my horny brother. “Now? But we just got DONE doing it!”

“Yeah, but I’m still hard.”

“You are?” I reached under the blanket and found my brother’s stiff penis. Stroking it a little I said, “Damn… yeah, you are.”

“I told you.”

“Yeah…” I thought about it for a few seconds. “Well… ok. I guess we can do it some more tonight, but if we do it after this, we’re going to have to get some condoms, ok?”

“Ok!”

“Let’s get these blankets off, though. I’m too hot.”

“Me, too.”

We tossed Matt’s blankets onto the floor and savored the feeling of the cooler air over our naked teenage bodies. It was somewhat ironic that I’d come into his room originally to stay warm and now was too warm!

“Hey, Hannah?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you mind if I turn on a light this time? I wanna see you when we do it.”

“Sure,” I said with a shrug.

Then we both spent several minutes going “argh” as the light blinded us. When our eyes finally adjusted I checked out my naked brother and got a good look at the penis that had taken my virginity. It was about four, maybe four and a half inches long and, like the rest of his body, was rather thin and mostly hairless. Nice, though.

“You look beautiful, Hannah,” Matt said, looking at me as he started stroking his penis.

“You look good, too.”

I assumed the position again, laying on my back with my legs spread wide and high, watching as Matt moved his naked body on top of mine, with his penis pointing almost straight up at the ceiling. I watched as he took it in his hand and aimed it at my vagina.

“Are you ready?” my brother asked, looking into my eyes.

“Oh, yes.”

“Ok.”

I looked down between my legs, wanting to see my brother entering me. I’d felt it, of course, the first time, but this time I’d actually be able to see it when he put his penis inside me, and I couldn’t wait!

Matt scooted forward until the tip of his erection pressed against me. Then I watched him move again and watched as he very slowly began to sink his penis into my vagina. The shaft disappeared into me bit by bit until it was all the way inside me, and his pubic hair was mashed into mine. It was the coolest thing I’d ever seen and felt even better than it had the first time he put it in me!

“God, that’s cool,” Matt said, smiling as he looked down at me.

“Yeah, it is…”

Matt lowered his body down onto mine and started slowly pumping with his hips, sliding in and out of me in a fairly steady rhythm. It felt wonderful having him do that! I once again let my hands stray onto his firm butt, savoring the motion of his muscles under the skin.

“This so wonderful, Hannah…” Matt whispered.

“Yeah… oh, god, yeah…”

Matt fucked me like that for a good three or four minutes before an idea hit me.

“Hey, Matt?”

“Yeah…?”

“Stop for a second.”

Matt stopped moving and looked down at me, concern on his face. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” I grinned. “I just wanna be on top.”

“Oh!” Matt smiled back. “Ok!”

“Here, get off me and lay on your back.”

“Alright.” Matt got off me, his penis slipping out my body as he flipped over and laid down on his bed.

I straddled my brother at the waist, taking his penis in my hand and lining it up with my vagina. I thought at first that it would be a little awkward this way, but it really wasn’t. I just sort of backed up, lowered myself down, and just that easily had him inside me.

“Oh, I REALLY like that…” I said with a smile as I looked down at my naked brother.

“Me, too,” he grinned back.

I placed one hand on the bed to steady myself and the other on my brother’s smooth, hairless chest as I started doing my best to ride his penis. This was going to take some practice, I realized quick. It certainly felt good to have him under me like this, and it was cool looking down and seeing the look of rapture on his face as we fucked.

“Oh, that’s good,” muttered Matt as he started pushing up into me.

“Yeah…”

My brother reached up with one hand and cupped one of my breasts, then moved the hand down to my clitoris, trying to rub at it while we fucked. After a bit he gave up and just laid there and enjoyed the ride.

“Oh…” Matt whispered after about three minutes. “Oh… Hannah… I’m gonna… AH!” He pushed up into me and I felt his penis pulsing inside my vagina as his sperm filled me. The look on his face was adorable! It was just a pity I didn’t wind up cumming as well.

Once Matt was finished cumming, I lifted myself off him and laid back down on the bed, a little of his sperm leaking out from me as I did so. I ran a finger through it and looked at it. Just like they told us in health class. Sticky, white, smelled weird.

For quite a while neither of us said anything. We just laid side-by-side on Matt’s bed, slowly getting our breath back and staring at the ceiling, and then Matt said, “I gotta go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

Matt got out of bed and walked out of the room, my eyes fixed on his butt as he walked. I wondered why I’d never realized before just how good looking Matt was. Probably just because he was my brother.

Which brought me, of course, to another problem. I started to wonder, in the back of my head, about the appropriateness of what Matt and I had done. I mean, this was incest, after all, which was illegal and most people thought it was immoral.

I wasn’t sure what I should think about it. It felt really good the two times we’d had sex, but maybe there was a good reason why it was illegal and wrong. But could anything that felt so good as this be wrong?

Ah, who cared. I’d sort it out later. Right now my mind drifted back to other things as my naked brother walked back into the bedroom, looking all shy and cute and smiling just a little bit.

“Hey,” he said. “Mind if I join you?”

“Not at all.”

“Excellent,” Matt said, steepling his fingers like Mr Burns.

I shuddered. “Don’t do that again.”

“Oh? What if I do?” he asked, getting into bed with me.

“Then no more sex.”

“Oh? So if I DON’T do it, I DO get more sex?” my brother asked hopefully.

I laughed. “God, don’t tell me you’re horny again!”

Matt blushed a little. “Well, not quite yet, but I’m getting there.”

I rolled my eyes. “You’re such a… a… I don’t know what you are, but you’re it!”

“Glad to hear it!” Matt leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

I laughed a little. “Now you ARE getting to be horny again, aren’t you?”

Matt placed his hand between my legs and rubbed at my vagina a little. “Like you aren’t?”

“Well, maybe a little.”

“Maybe you just like having your brother inside you so much that you can’t ever say no?”

“Dream on, little boy,” I laughed.

“Oh, really? So you’re saying no right now?”

“Well… no. Wait. Yes. No. Wait. No, no. Uh…” I crossed my eyes.

Matt laughed. “So you’re saying yes right now?” He pushed his hard penis against my thigh.

“Oh, god, it’s back…” I muttered, looking at my brother’s erection.

“Yes. So can I put it somewhere nice and warm?”

I rolled my eyes. “I can tell you where you can stick it…”

“In you?”

I laughed again. “You’re really a pest, aren’t you?”

“That’s not a no,” he pointed out.

I laughed some more and spread my legs for my brother. “Alright, alright. I know better than to try and fight the inevitable.”

“Good!” My brother said, grinning widely as he got on top of me. He took his penis in his hand and slipped it easily into me with one smooth motion, burrying himself all the way inside my vagina.

“Ah…” A wordless moan of pleasure from me.

“Thank you for doing this with me…”

“You’re very, very welcome…”

My younger brother lowered himself down again until his face was mere inches from mine. “Can we do this again? A lot more?”

“Oh, yes…”

“Every day?”

“Yeah…”

“Cool…” Matt smiled as he kept thrusting into me. “Am I gonna have to start wearing a condom?”

“No…” I didn’t really want him to. It would’ve seemed… wrong… somehow.

“Can I always cum in you?” he whispered, fucking me a little faster.

“Yes…” I whispered back, not sure why, but it felt like the right answer. It certainly sent a little thrill through my body.

Matt leaned in closer, until his lips were almost touching mine as he fucked me faster and faster. “Do you… want to… have a baby… with me?”

“Oh, god, yes,” I moaned, unsure if I really wanted to, but not really caring. “Make me pregnant, little brother… give me a baby…”

Matt closed his eyes, let out a low moan, and then, to my surprise, kissed me! His mouth pushed right up against mine as I felt his penis start kicking inside my vagina, his sperm flooding into me for the third time today, heading out onto its mission of making me pregnant.

The idea of that was enough to finally give me my first orgasm with a boy, my vagina convulsing around my brother’s hard penis as I clutched his ass and the pleasure washed over me in waves that I rode with a bliss that made everything else we’d done look like nothing at all!

This time, when Matt was done cumming, he simply collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing hard and sweating up a storm. After a minute or two he said, “Ok, I think I’m officially fucked-out for right now,” and rolled onto the bed next to me.

“Yeah,” I said with a gasp. “Me, too.”

After a bit I got out of bed and went to the bathroom where I did the usually bathroomy things and cleaned up a little. By the time I got back to Matt’s bedroom he was already asleep. I snuggled up under the blankets next to him and in moments had joined him in slumber.

* * *

I woke up first the next morning. I looked over at my brother, my lover, I guessed he was now, laying naked in the bed next to me. He looked so adorable! I wanted to feel him inside me again, but first needed to take care of other pressing biological business.

While I used the bathroom I thought about everything that had gone on last night. I still had no regrets, except that I DID wish I hadn’t mentioned anything about having a baby. Despite what I’d said, I certainly didn’t want to get pregnant, especially not by my own brother. The sex was nice, but not worth that.

So I made up my mind that, as soon as possible, I would get out there and get on the Pill. Meantime, if Matt and I continued to have sex with each other, which seemed quite likely, we’d just take our chances.

Quickly I became aware of the fact that I really, really smelled bad. This was what a night of hardcore sex with your brother can do. Since I was still naked, I figured I might as well get a shower, so I turned on the water and, once it was ready, stepped inside.

Ah… not quite as good as the sex last night, but nice anyhow, I thought to myself as the water beat down onto me. I picked up the soap and started getting clean, paying special attention to the part between my legs.

Just as I was about finished the curtain got pulled back and Matt stuck his head in. “Room for one more?” he asked.

“Yeah.”

“Cool.”

My brother got into the shower with me, naked as he was the night before, still hard as he was the night before. I stood aside so that he could get under the flow of water and he did so, getting good and soaked.

“Ah… that feels nice…”

“Yeah.”

He grinned a little. “I’m sore in a lots of places.”

I smiled back. “Me, too.”

“So we really DID do it last night, huh?”

“Yeah. What you thought we didn’t?”

Matt shrugged. “I wondered if I’d maybe dreamed it all.”

“You didn’t.”

“I know.”

Looking down at my brother’s hard penis, I got an idea. “Stand still for a second.”

“Ok.”

I dropped to my knees in front of Matt, gave his penis a couple strokes, then opened my mouth up and lowered it around the shaft. I’d given a couple blowjobs before in my life, and always felt somewhat ambivalent about them. The idea of sucking my own brother off really appealed, though, so I had no problem with doing it.

“Oooooh… whoof… that’s nice…” Matt said, putting his hands on the back of my head. “Oh, that feels real good…”

I pulled my face off his penis, still stroking it with one hand. “Better than sex?” I asked with a grin.

“Fuck, no.”

“Thought so.” I went back down on my brother.

After a minute or so, Matt said, “Hey, Hannah?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I fuck you now?” Matt grinned a little. “We can have another try at making a baby.”

I laughed. “Ok, sure.”

Standing up, I figured the best way to do it would be to turn away from him, lean up against a wall and bend over a little, which I did as Matt got behind me. I felt his penis poking against my ass.

“Where do I go in?”

I took my brother’s penis in my hand and lined him up. “Right here.”

“Ok.” Matt gave a little push and slowly slid his penis into my vagina. He moaned a little and began thrusting slowly. It was pretty neat, really, cause I could feel his hips pushing against my butt as he fucked me.

I moaned lowly as my brother fucked me. Oh, I LOVED having him inside me like this. I was addicted forever now, and I knew it. Even if I wanted to stop having sex with Matt there wouldn’t’ be any way that I could. I’d never experienced anything as wonderful as this!

We fucked for about five minutes there in the shower. It wasn’t very comfortable, but it felt pretty good. Good enough, certainly, that at the end of that time, my brother fired yet another blast of sperm into my vagina.

After he was done cumming in me, Matt stayed inside my vagina for a few moments, getting his breath back and cupping my breasts.

“Wow… this is all so cool,” he whispered into my ear.

“Yeah.”

“You think I’ve got you pregnant yet?”

“Uh, maybe,” I said, not sure what else to say. I still wasn’t exactly wild about the idea of carrying my little brother’s baby, but it was obviously turning him on.

“I hope so,” he replied, sawing his still slightly hard penis back and forth inside me for a few seconds before slipping out.

Making a mental note to myself to go and get onto the Pill, I finished cleaning up and soon my brother and I exited the shower, went to our respective bedrooms, got dressed and made ready for the day.

END PART ONE

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. What am I gonna put here? Latin quotes? Other strangeness? You just never know! Watch this space for new zaniness in 2006!

16

Hannah and Her Brothers Read More »

Nicely Buzzed

October 19, 2008

Nicely Buzzed
By
Alex Hawk

“I’m bored,” I complained as I flopped down onto the couch next to my eighteen-year-old brother, Andrew.

“Poor you,” he replied, switching channels on the TV. “Why aren’t you out with Dale?”

“We broke up last week,” I said.

“Oh, that’s to bad,” he said with mock sympathy.

I glared at him. “Look, I haven’t been laid in more than a week now.”

“Oh, that’s just the complaint I want to hear from my sister. Thank you, Rachel.” Andrew rolled his eyes.

“It’s fine for you,” I said with a little smirk. “You’re still a virgin. You don’t know what you’re missing.”

“Yeah, thanks for rubbing that in, by the way.”

I felt vaguely sorry for Andrew. I’d lost my virginity years ago when I was thirteen. Now at age nineteen I’d had more sex than he was ever likely to get in his life.

It wasn’t that he was ugly or anything like that. He was actually pretty good looking, in some ways, despite the braces. He was just really awkward and kind of geeky.

“Why don’t you just go out to a bar or something? Meet a guy there and get laid?”

“Because I’m nineteen.”

“And home from college, and if you don’t have a fake ID, I’ll be shocked.”

I sighed. “Be shocked. My fake got… well, I trashed it in the wash by accident.”

Andrew laughed loud. “That’s just like you, Rachel.”

I punched him lightly in the arm. “Shut up. You’ve probably never even had any alcohol.”

“Well, no,” he admitted.

“You know, a drink DOES sound like a good idea.” I stood up and walked over to our parent’s liquor cabinet. It was locked, but I made quick work of that problem and pulled out some vodka and a shot glass. I poured the vodka into the glass and quickly downed it. It actually tasted pretty decent. Much better than the cheap crap we had at school.

“Want some?” I said, shaking the bottle at my brother.

“I don’t know,” Andrew said, looking at it. “I don’t think I should.”

“Don’t be such a pussy.” I filled up the glass and handed it to him. “Drink it down in one gulp.”

Andrew eyed it with suspicion. “I don’t know…”

“Come on.”

Sighing, Andrew said, “Well, I guess it’ll be ok.” He closed his eyes and shot the liquid into his mouth. After swallowing he blinked and said, “Well that wasn’t so… AH!”

“Yeah, takes a second to hit.” I took the glass from him, filled it and drank another shot. Then I filled it again and passed it back to him.

“No… no thanks. I don’t think I can take another…”

“Come on, Andrew. Grow some balls.” I drank the glass down and filled it again, handing it to him. “Just this one last one.”

“Well… ok.” He took it and drank it down, making a scowly little face as he did so, but then shrugging and saying, “Well, I guess it wasn’t as bad that time.”

“Yeah, you get used to it. One last one before I put it away?”

Andrew shrugged. “Yeah, I guess.”

I filled the glass and passed it to him once more, then took another drink myself, feeling a nice warm feeling go through me as I put the vodka away. Nothing like a nice buzz to make you happy.

“I feel a little weird,” Andrew said after a moment.

I nodded. “Yeah, you’re buzzed. It’s not drunk, it’s not sober, it’s in between.”

“It’s interesting.”

“Yeah.” I stretched out a little. “Well, I’m less bored now.”

“Still horny, though, I’m sure,” Andrew said, then blushed. “Sorry.”

I laughed. “You’re buzzed, bro. It’s ok to say stupid things. And yes, I’m still horny.”

“Ok, well, just checking.”

“Speaking of sex, how come you haven’t had it yet?”

Andrew shrugged yet again. “I don’t know. Just haven’t.”

“You haven’t had the chance, or just don’t want to?”

“Oh, I want to,” he said, hurriedly. “I just haven’t had the chance.”

“I don’t know why not,” I said, the liquor making my tongue a little loose. “I mean, you’re pretty good looking. You shouldn’t have any problem getting a girl to spread her legs for you.”

“You think I’m good looking?” he asked in surprise.

“Well, you’re not bad, anyhow. I don’t know how great you look, but you aren’t bad. Take your shirt off.”

“My shirt?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

“The more skin, the easier it is to judge.”

“Oh. Ok.” My brother pulled his t-shirt off his body.

I looked at him. He was pretty skinny with no real definition and no hair on his chest. This was actually my ideal body type, much as I hated to admit it.

“Well?”

“You want me to be really honest?”

“Yeah?”

I grinned. “You got a really nice chest, Andrew.”

“Oh. Yeah? Thanks!”

“Let me see the rest of you,” I said on a slightly buzzed whim. Four shots of vodka were having a small effect.

“What?” he asked, a little startled.

“Well, strip down to your boxers, at least.”

“Uh… well, ok.” My brother stood up and pulled off his jeans, leaving him in a pair, not of boxers, but tighty-whities. Complete with a nice bulge. His whole body had that nicely thin geek boy thing going on. He looked pretty hot, actually.

Standing up, I placed my hands on Andrew’s chest and ran them down his smooth skin to the waistband of his underwear, aware of him holding his breath as I did so. My vagina moistened as I ran my hands around to cup my brother’s cotton covered ass.

“You have a really, really nice body,” I said.

“Really?” he squeaked a little.

“Yeah.” It must’ve been the booze, I knew. I never would have been doing this otherwise.

“Thanks, I guess,” he said with a shy grin.

Instead of saying anything else, I let my hands drift off Andrew’s butt and around to the front of his underwear, where I cupped the bulge inside. As my brother gasped, I gave into temptation and pulled his undies down enough to let his erect penis pop into view.

I let my eyes roam all over my little brother’s naked, virgin penis. It was a nice one, I decided. Probably about seven and a half inches. Kind of on the thin side, but not badly so, and not too much in the way of hair. It was nearly perfect!

“Wow,” I breathed as I wrapped my hand around Andrew’s penis. “Damn… you got a really nice dick, bro.”

“…” was all that came from Andrew.

“You really haven’t ever fucked a girl with this thing?”

“… no.”

I was horny, I was a little drunk and I made up my mind. “Come with me,” I said, pulling my brother along by his penis.

“Ow! Hey, let go.”

I let go of his erection and said, “Come on.”

“But-”

“Shut up and follow me.”

“Ok.”

I led my nude brother to my bedroom. Once we were there, I got into my nightstand and pulled out a condom. Tossing it to him, I said, “Put this on.”

“What? A condom? Why?”

Rolling my eyes, I started to get undressed and said, “Because I need to get fucked.” Once I was naked, I stood before my incredibly surprised brother and said,
“And you’re going to fuck me.”

“What?” He looked at my naked body, his penis twitching. “But you’re my sister!” he wailed.

“So? You’ll have a condom on. It won’t be you inside me, not directly. It’ll be a condom inside me with your penis inside it. It won’t count as anything special.”

“It won’t?”

“No.” I laid down on my bed. “So put it on, already.”

“Look, I don’t know,” he said. “This is incest, right?”

“Well, technically, yes. But you’ll have a condom on, so it won’t matter.” The concept made perfect sense to my vodka hazed mind.

“I don’t know,” he said again, but I couldn’t help but notice that his penis was still hard, his eyes were right on my vagina and he hadn’t left my bedroom.

Sighing, I took my brother’s unresisting hand and placed it between my legs. I extended one of his fingers and slipped it slowly into my wet vagina. I took my hand away, my brother not pulling his finger back.

“Don’t you want to see what it’ll feel like to be in there for real?” I asked softly.

“Well… yeah…”

“So get the condom on and let’s fuck.”

Andrew swallowed and pulled his finger out of me, saying, “Alright.” Carefully, with shaking hands, my brother tore open the wrapper and took out the condom. He placed it against the tip of his penis and slowly rolled the red latex sleeve down around his virgin erection.

As he got between my legs, Andrew said, “Are you really sure this is ok?”

“I wouldn’t be doing it if it weren’t,” I replied. I took his penis in my hand and lined it up with my vagina, feeling the tip entering me slightly. I placed the other hand on my brother’s bare ass. “Ok, slide it in when you’re ready.”

Andrew swallowed and closed his eyes as he gave a little push with his hips. I let out a little sigh of pleasure as my brother’s eighteen-year-old virgin penis slipped smoothly and easily into my wet nineteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, yes,” I whispered as the last of his shaft sank into me. I now had both hands cupping my brother’s butt.

“Oh, wow… this feels… oh, so… wow…” Andrew gasped, as he reopened his eyes.

“Nice, huh?” I said with a smile.

“Yeah… I’ve never felt anything this good…”

“Move in and out a little, ok?”

“Ok…”

My brother began thrusting slowly and awkwardly, moving his penis around inside my vagina. I’d been with a couple other virgin boys before and my brother fucked just like they did. I knew eventually he’d get better, and each time we did it would be better and better and… god, did I plan to do this again? Well, maybe…

“Oh… oh… ah…” Andrew moaned as he fucked me. “Ah… Rachel…? I think… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Do it,” I whispered.

Moaning and groaning louder, Andrew pushed hard against me, his nude body trembling and shaking on top of mine, as his penis convulsed inside me, filling the latex condom with his first ever ejaculation through intercourse.

Gasping and heaving, my brother collapsed on top of me. I ran my fingers through his sweaty hair and grinned at him.

“That was nice,” I said.

“Did I do… ok?”

“Oh, yes.” I hugged him tight. “You came a little fast, but it was your first time, so that’s ok.”

“Yeah.” A slow grin spread across my brother’s face and I felt his penis twitch inside me. “Wow… I’m not a virgin anymore, am I?”

“Nope.”

“Nice.” He let out a little sigh and moved his penis back and forth some. “That really feels soooo good…”

“I know.” I grinned up at him and then squeezed his butt. “Pull out for a moment.”

“Why?” he asked, crestfallen.

“So you can take off that condom and put on a new one.”

“Oh!” Andrew brightened up considerably at that point and slid back, his still stiff penis withdrawing from me. I was very pleased to see he was still hard, as I hadn’t even been close to cumming. As I reached over to get another condom out of the nightstand, he took off the one he was wearing and carefully tied a knot in it before tossing it into the trash can.

“Nice shot,” I said with a smile as I passed him the new condom.

“Thanks.”

As my brother rolled the new condom onto his penis, I sat up and said, “I wanna be on top this time.”

“Ok.”

Andrew laid down on his back and I straddled his waist, taking his penis in my hand. I lined it up with my vagina and slowly slid down him until he was all the way inside me. Once I was comfortable, I started moving up and down on his erection, enjoying the pleasure of being fucked again, even if it was with my brother.

“Oooo… oh, yeah… that’s what I like…” I whispered as I placed my hands on Andrew’s chest and began riding him in earnest.

“Oh, god, that’s nice,” my brother whispered back.

This time we fucked in near total silence, me riding my brother’s naked body with all the skills I’d developed in six years of being sexually active. And I was VERY skilled. I knew how to get boys off quite nicely and knew how to make myself feel good, too, which I was certainly doing right now.

“Can I… get back on top… for a bit?” Andrew gasped.

“Huh? Oh, sure.”

I pulled off my brother’s penis and laid on the bed. He got back on top of me and, without any real problems, guided himself back inside me.

“Wow… I really love that feeling when it first goes in,” my brother said with a grin.

“Yeah…”

I placed my hands on Andrew’s butt once more as he started fucking me again. It was a little better this time, but not too much. I knew he wasn’t going to get me off fucking me like this, but that was ok. I just laid back and enjoyed the pleasure of having a boy’s penis inside me.

At one point as my brother fucked me, he happened to hit just the right rhythm in just the right pace to start really getting me off. Maybe I would end up cumming, I thought. All he had to do was just-

“Oh! OH!” Andrewed moaned suddenly as he shook on top of me.

I suppressed a sigh as my brother finished cumming. So close, I thought. I’d been soooo close to cumming! Oh, well. I was sure he’d probably be ready for another fuck soon and I’d be able to cum then.

“Oh…” Andrew said, after a moment. “That was even better than the first…”

“Glad you liked it,” I said with a slightly tired smile. The buzz was starting to wear off slowly, but I was still at the point where I didn’t care too much about what was going on.

The two of us laid there for a few minutes, joined at the groin. My mind was awhirl with all the things that had happened. I figured my brother’s brain was probably spinning as much as mine.

About five minutes after he came, Andrew said, “Can you hand me another condom?”

“You wanna go again?” I asked with a grin.

“Yeah,” he said, shyly. “If you don’t mind.”

“Not at all. Take off the old one.”

“Ok.”

As my brother pulled his penis out of me and took off the condom, I reached into the nightstand to pull out a new one. My hand fumbled around. I sat up and looked into the drawer. Uh-oh.

“Shit.”

“What?”

“No more condoms.”

“Oh.” Andrew’s face fell.

“I’m sorry,” I said as I laid back down.

“Well… can we at least snuggle up like we were a bit ago?”

“Sure, if you want.”

“Ok.”

Andrew lowered his nude body down onto mine, hugging me close as the tip of his penis nudged gently against my clitoris. It did feel nice as he settled down onto me, his chest rubbing against my breasts. I was really enjoying this, though it wasn’t as nice as getting fucked by him had been.

We laid there, holding and touching each other for a few minutes. As time went by I became more and more aware of my brother’s penis rubbing against my clitoris and as he moved, rubbing against my vagina. It was really starting to drive me nuts, especially the way that it kept poking just slightly into me.

Finally I’d had enough. “Andrew?”

“Yeah?”

“If I let you stick it back into me, can you pull it out before you cum?”

Andrewed nodded enthusiastically. “Oh, yes!”

“Alright.” I reached down and took hold of my brother’s penis, lining him up to penetrate. “Just make sure to pull out when you cum, ok?”

“I will.” Andrew gave a little push with his hips and slowly his no-longer condom covered penis slid down into my vagina. “Oh… oh, god… oh, this is MUCH nicer…” he whispered as he sank all the way into me.

“Yeah…” I placed my hands on my brother’s butt again. “Now fuck me good, little brother.”

Nodding, Andrew began thrusting into me. I let out a little moan of pleasure. THIS was incest! Now there was nothing inside my vagina except my brother’s bare penis. Nothing was separating him from me except for a thin film of sweat.

It wasn’t too long before Andrew hit that same wonderful pace he’d hit before. The base of his penis was hitting my clitoris just right to really stimulate me and the rhythm of his movements were just perfect. It wasn’t long before I was cruising steadily towards orgasm once more.

Licking his lips, Andrew whispered, “Oh… Rachel… I’m getting close…”

“Oh, me, too…” I gasped out. REALLY close.

“Oh… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum…” Andrew’s thrusting body tensed as he started to pull out.

“No, wait!” I moaned. I wrapped my legs around my brother’s body, keeping him deep inside me. I was sooooo close…

“But-”

My orgasm hit and hit hard. I let out a howling moan as my vagina contracted hard and sharp around my brother’s penis while waves of pleasure washed over my body. It was, by a fair measure, one of the best orgasms that I’d ever had. My whole body was shaking with bliss by the time I was done.

I was distantly aware, as I rode the last crest of orgasmic pleasure, of my brother’s nude body tensing on top of me. I felt his penis pulsing and could feel his sperm splashing into my vagina, beginning what I very, very much hoped was going to be a pointless quest to find one of my eggs.

When Andrew and I were both done cumming, he laid there on top of me, penis still buried to the hilt inside my vagina, and started whispering, “I’m sorry, Rachel… I’m sorry… I tried to pull out…”

“It’s ok,” I whispered, holding him close and running my fingers through his hair. “It’s ok, little brother.”

“But what if you get pregnant?”

“I’m on the Pill,” I lied. “It’ll be ok.”

Andrew and I laid there for a long time, eventually falling asleep in my bed as the last of the vodka burned through our systems.

Thankfully, I didn’t get pregnant that time. I did, however, go out and buy a LOT of condoms, and my brother and I carried on our sexuall affair all summer. We never kissed, or even did a lot of foreplay. It was mostly about the pleasure of intercourse. He ended up being a pretty good lover, and if a couple times I let him fuck me without condoms, well, what was the harm? He almost always pulled out in time.

It wasn’t until I was back in college that I learned “almost always” wasn’t enough. Around November I took a pregnancy test and it came back positive. I was pregnant with my little brother’s baby. Great.

The timing worked out ok, though. I didn’t give birth until the end of the school year and when I went back home for the summer, and gave birth, Andrew and I had a long talk with each other and then our parents about who the baby’s father was. They flew off the handle, but under the principle that we were, after all, adults, they decided there wasn’t much they could do about it.

When I went back to college the next year, I left our baby son with my brother to raise. Things have gone pretty well since then. Once I’m done with school, I’ll take over raising our son and he’ll go to school. Andrew and I haven’t resumed our affair.

It’s strange for us both having had a kid together. We aren’t exactly shouting to the stars about it, but we don’t go out of our way to keep it quiet. How could we? We both love our son and lying about who his parents are would be cheap and wrong. As long as there’s love, nothing else matters.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk.

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Young Boys Make Fun Toys

November 3, 2008

Young Boys Make Fun Toys
By
Alex Hawk

I was bored, lonely and horny that day I met Shiloh.

I’d just broken up with my boyfriend of three years when I saw Shiloh. He was cutting the grass at his family’s house across the street. I knew little about him, other than the fact that he was thirteen and named Shiloh.

Now as I stood out on my porch in the warm early spring sunlight and looked across the street, I felt like I was actually seeing him for the first time. It was certainly the first time I was seeing him without a shirt and I had to admit, for a boy who was less than half my age, twenty-eight, he wasn’t bad looking. Not bad at all. I felt my vagina getting wet as I looked at him. He reminded me of one of my first boyfriends, way back when.

I had quite the storied sex life. The first penis I’d had inside me had come at the age of twelve and it had been attached to my eleven-year-old brother. It was part of a truth or dare game that had gone much farther than any of us had expected it to. Initially the dare had been to let my fourteen-year-old cousin fuck me, but we figured we should have my brother do me first to stretch me open a little. After he was done, my cousin’s penis became the second one inside me and from there I was hooked.

My brother and I had fucked for about three years after that. During that time I took up the hobby of taking the virginities of boys at my school, which was certainly a fun way to go through my educational years. I REALLY liked using boys for sex.

Then thirteen years ago I came up pregnant. The only miracle there was that I hadn’t gotten knocked up at all in middle school. I had no idea who the baby belonged to. I’d been fucked by nine boys during the time period I got pregnant in, including the brother I’d lost my virginity to and my youngest brother, who I’d seduced right after he turned twelve.

My baby was born about two weeks premature but otherwise healthy. He was very cute and had eyes that put me in mind of my oldest brother, so I figured the baby was probably his. I didn’t really know, though. I’d named him Cameron and raised him ever since birth. He still lived with me now, and was about to have his thirteenth birthday soon.

After Cameron was born, I’d gone on the Pill (though I’d gone off it a while back. A part of a thankfully unsuccessful effort to have a child with my now ex-boyfriend), so he was an only child. That had, however, made it even easier for me to slut it up and I was soon sleeping with college age boys. They were fun in some ways, but kind of annoying at times, too. I ended up going back to taking the virginities of middle and high school boys. They were a lot more appreciative.

My last boyfriend, the one I’d just broken up with, was seventeen when I’d fucked him the first time. Now he was twenty and had turned out to be kind of a jerk. It sucked cause I’d thought I was really in love with him, but I guess the feeling wasn’t mutual. Que sera-sera.

Now as I looked at Shiloh finishing up his yard work, I started thinking that I REALLY needed to get laid and I hadn’t deflowered any young virgins in a while. I began to think that I could, basically, use Shiloh for sex as I had so many other boys. He’d get pleasure and experience, I’d get young penis up inside me again. Everyone would be happy.

The more I thought about it, the more that I liked it. It’d be statutory as all hell, but, fuck, I’d committed incest and statutory rape more times than I could count. What was one more charge?

I decided, right then, to do him. I got myself together and headed out across the street. If I was going to fuck the boy, I might as well do it now. Cameron was going to be gone at a friend’s house all day, so I had the place to myself for a few hours. More than enough time to pick a young boy’s cherry.

I waved at Shiloh as I got closer. He waved back and turned off the lawn mower.

“Hello, Shiloh. I’m Elizabeth Marshal. I live across the street. I think you know my son, Cameron.”

“Yes, ma’am, I do.”

I smiled sweetly. I loved it when they were so polite. “Well, Shiloh, I need to ask you a favor. I was noticing that our lawn is a real mess! Cameron is at a friend’s house, but I want it done while I’m thinking about it. I know you’re working so hard right now, but would you mind mowing my lawn? I’m willing to pay you twenty dollars.”

“Really? Uh…” He thought for a second. I eyed a bead of sweat running down his firm chest and could barely keep myself from trying to lick it. “Well, sure, I guess.”

I smiled again and put a hand on his shoulder. “Thank you, Shiloh. I really appreciate it. Just come knock on the door when you’re ready.”

“Ok.”

I walked back to my house and quickly stripped out of my clothes, getting into a bathrobe. I then sat back to watch some TV, sip some ice tea and wait for my future lover to arrive.

About an hour later Shiloh finally knocked on the door. I walked over and pulled it open, smiling at the boy as he stood there. He still had his shirt off and looked oh-so-very beautiful as he looked at my breasts, slightly visible under my robe.

“Oh, Shiloh! Right. Ok. Well, go ahead and get started on the lawn. I’m going to take a quick shower. When you’re done, just come on inside. I should be done by then.”

“Ok, Ms Marshall.”

I laughed. “Please, call me Elizabeth.”

“Ok.”

I laughed again. “You’re not going to, are you?” Without waiting for an answer, I simply smiled at him. “Well, go ahead and get started.”

“Yes, ma’am!” he said and moved the mower over to begin.

I walked to the bathroom and waited for the sound of the lawn mower to start up. Once it was going, I stripped and got into the shower. I really did need to get cleaned up. I took my time, though.

I turned off the water only about a minute before the lawn mower stopped. I quickly wrapped a towel around my head and tied the robe loosely around my waist before I walked out into the living room, entering just as Shiloh walked in.

“Oh, there you are. You were very quick.”

“Thanks.”

I walked around and looked out the window, making sure to let my robe fall open enough to give the boy a good look at my bare breasts. I could see him in the reflection, staring at me with a stunned expression.

“Wonderful job!” I said, turning around. Before the boy could react, I moved towards him and hugged him tight, feeling his bare chest against me, pressing against one of my breasts.

“Uh… th-thank you!” he gasped.

I looked at him with an expression of confusion. “Is something wrong?” Then before he could reply I looked at my robe. “Oh! Oh, I’m sorry, Shiloh.” I pulled back and closed the robe, though not too tight.

“It’s uh… it’s ok.” He blushed and I could see his stiff penis outlined clearly in his shorts.

“Here, let me get you some water. You look flushed.” I walked into the kitchen and came back a few moments later, handing the boy a glass of ice water and making sure my robe opened up just a little.

“Thank you, ma’am…”

“You’re welcome,” I said, watching as he drank down the water. “You know, you boys are lucky.”

“We are? Why?”

I smiled. “Well, if you get hot, you can just take off your shirts,” I said, gesturing towards his bare chest. “We women can’t get away with that. People tend to complain.”

“Oh.”

I nodded. “So if I get too hot and I have someone around that might complain, I can’t take off my top or anything.”

“Oh…” The boy was quick to spot the opportunity. “Well… if you wanted to… I wouldn’t complain or anything. I mean, it’s your house.”

“You sure you wouldn’t mind? Oh, what a nice boy.” Before he could say anything further, I shrugged out of the robe, leaving me quite naked. I looked down and giggled a little. “Whoops. Forgot I wasn’t wearing panties. Oh, well. You don’t mind if I’m nude, do you?”

“N… n… n… no…” he stuttered, staring at my shaved vagina.

“Good.”

“Uhm… maybe… I should leave?” he said, but made no move to stand up.

“Oh, no, stay for a bit, Shiloh,” I cooed. “We’re just getting to know each other.”

“Well… ok.”

I stared at the boy for a moment and then laughed. “Oh! You’ve never seen a naked woman before, have you?”

Shiloh went mute and simply shook his head.

“Oh, I see.” I smiled at the boy. “Well… you can look if you want. It doesn’t bother me.”

“It doesn’t?”

“No.” I stood up and moved over to sit next to him. “Can you see better now?”

“Yeah…”

“Do you like what you see?” I asked, moving a little closer.

“Yeah,” he said, his eyes fixed on my breasts.

Smiling, I said, “I like what I see, too.”

“You do?”

I placed a hand on his chest and ran it down onto his stomach, then back up to one of his nipples, which I circled with my finger. “Oh, yes. I do.”

“I should leave,” he whispered.

“You should stay.”

“But… but I…”

“You’re nervous? Scared?”

He nodded.

“Don’t be,” I whispered into the boy’s ear. I moved my hand slowly down onto the waistband of his shorts. “Have you ever had sex?”

“No…”

“Good,” I replied, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts and reaching inside to grasp his hard, teenage penis through his boxers. “I love virgin boys.”

“What… what are you going to do to me…?”

I moved my hand inside his boxers and started stroking his bare penis slowly. “What do you think I’m going to do to?”

“I don’t… I don’t know…”

I smiled sweetly as I pulled his penis out from inside his boxers, letting it out into the light. It was quite young and lovely, just a few wisps of pubic hair along the base of it, but otherwise bare and wonderful. I straddled his waist and rubbed the tip of his erection against my wet vagina. True I was moving fast, but you had to with young boys, otherwise they might get frightened or nervous and run off.

“I think you can guess,” I said, looking down into his scared eyes.

“But… I’m… I… no… no, I don’t want to…”

“Shhhh.” I put my finger over his lips. “Yes, you do. Just relax, ok?” I loved taking boys who were reluctant. I actually hardcore raped one once when I was seventeen. He had been eleven and was determined to stay a virgin because of stupid religious beliefs. He hadn’t even known what sex really was, but he was convinced he shouldn’t have it. I still remember holding him down and forcing his virginity from him. He was angry for a bit but then decided he didn’t really mind and we fucked a lot after that.

Silenced now, the boy simply nodded.

I steadied myself and slowly lowered my twenty-eight-year-old vagina down onto the young boy’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis, moaning as I went until all of him was buried to the hilt inside me. Once he was all the way in, I settled down and smiled.

“There…”

Shiloh had this look of stunned pleasure on his face. A look I used to know so well, but had forgotten in the last few years. It was the face of a beautiful child who couldn’t believe his luck, couldn’t believe he was getting to do this.

“Do you like it?” I whispered to Shiloh as I rode him very slowly.

“Oh… oh, god, yes… I… I haven’t… I… oh… OH! UH!” He closed his eyes and I felt his young penis begin to kick and buck inside my vagina as his sperm blasted off into me. I wasn’t surprised he came so fast, and I was certainly pleased that he’d had fun. Most boys did their first time.

I was also pleased for another reason. Since I wasn’t on the Pill anymore there was a decent chance I might end up with another child. Having a baby with a thirteen-year-old boy would be incredibly sexy!

I brushed a lock of hair away from Shiloh’s flushed, sweaty face. “So how was that?”

Shiloh swallowed a couple times and then smiled a little. “It was… pretty awesome…”

I smiled. “You like not being a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

I got off him, a little of his sperm leaking out of me as his still-hard penis slipped away from my vagina. I took Shiloh’s unresisting hand and stood him up, his shorts and boxers falling to the ground as he rose up.

“Come with me,” I said as he stepped out of the clothes.

“Ok.”

I led Shiloh into my bedroom. I’d taken his virginity and now I needed to teach him now to make love. Once there I lay on my bed and spread my legs.

“Get on top, Shiloh.”

“Ok,” he said quietly. Shaking and trembling he got on top of me, his arms on either side of my naked body, his stiff penis twitching as he lay down.

“Still nervous?” I asked, looking up at his pretty young face.

“Yeah, a little,” Shiloh confessed.

I ran a hand down his back and onto his firm, teenage ass. Cupping it, I said, “Don’t be. The big part’s over. Now you just get to concentrate on having fun.”

He smiled shyly. “Cool.”

I reached down with my free hand and took hold of Shiloh’s penis, lining him up for penetration.

“Push it in.”

“Ok…” Shiloh swallowed, closed his eyes and pushed with his hips. Then his eyes and mouth slowly opened and he got a look of pure bliss on his face as his young penis sank once more into my welcoming vagina.

I purred as the boy penetrated me, happy to once again have a teenager’s penis inside me where it belonged. I forgot how much I missed having sex with underage boys! I placed both hands on his smooth young butt and smiled up at his happy looking face.

“What do you think of sex so far?”

Shiloh grinned wide. “I like it!”

“Good. Now start moving in and out, ok? But go slow so you’ll enjoy it more.”

“All right…” Swallowing a little, Shiloh began to slowly move his body, sliding his wonderful young penis back and forth inside my wet vagina. He moaned low as he began his first real fuck, obviously enjoying every moment of getting laid.

As he buried his head in my shoulder, I looked up at the mirror I had over the bed, admiring the way his round, hairless teenage ass moved as he fucked. Then I turned my head towards the wall mirror, admiring the look of his small body thrusting on top of me. God, I loved getting fucked by young boys! It was as much about aesthetics as anything else and this was a perfect example of that.

In fact the view of seeing his nude young body moving on top of me, the look of his face, the sight of his chest mashed up against my breasts and all the other wonderful things was enough to send me right over the edge, my vagina convulsing hard around Shiloh’s barely teenage penis as waves of pleasure washed over me.

Shiloh looked very startled as my orgasm hit. I could tell he was about to ask what had happened when he was suddenly overwhelmed by his own orgasm, his penis once again sending a splash of sperm into my vagina. With his first orgasm inside me, I’d wondered if he might be getting me pregnant. Now I was actively hoping he was! I wanted this precious boy’s baby!

“Oh, god,” Shiloh whispered, collapsing on top of me.

“Pretty fun, huh?” I said with a laugh.

“Yeah!”

I hugged him tight, feeling his penis twitch slightly inside me. “Now Shiloh, you can’t tell anyone about this ok? Not Cameron, not any of your friends, not anyone, ok?”

He looked surprised. “I can’t? Why not?”

“Because what we’re doing is illegal and I can go to jail for it.”

“Oh.” He considered that. “Ok.”

“Get off me for a second.”

“Alright.” Shiloh rolled off me, his penis leaving my body as he laid down next to me. “This has been pretty cool… Elizabeth…”
I smiled as the boy used my name. “Thank you, Shiloh. I’ve been having fun, too.”

Shiloh bit his lower lip. “So… does this mean you’re, like, my girlfriend?”

I laughed a little at how sweet he was. “No, Shiloh. We’re just going to have sex with each other. I hope you don’t mind.”

He shook his head quickly. “No, I don’t mind at all!” Then his expression changed a little. “So… why are you doing this with me?”

I shrugged. “Because you’re cute. I like young boys. And I haven’t had sex in a while.”

“Oh, ok.”

I reached down and took Shiloh’s still hard penis in my hand, stroking it slowly. I loved the way boys could keep going! “So you wanna fuck me again?”

He smiled. “Yeah!”

“Well, we’ve done it with you on top and with me on top. Do you want to do one of those again or try a different way?”

“What other ways are there?”

“Well, you can fuck me from behind in doggie-style. We can do it side-by-side with you in front or behind me. We can try doing it standing up, though since you’re a little shorter than me that might be awkward.” I paused a moment, trying to think of more. “There’s some others, too, but those ones are the best. Basically any way that we can get your penis into my vagina is a way we can fuck.”

Shiloh smiled in delight and his penis twitched in my hand. “Cool.”

I laughed at his enthusiasm. “Yes! Sex is very cool. So what way do you wanna try?”

“Well…” He pondered. “What’s your favorite?”

“When I get fucked by pretty young boys like you,” I said, kissing one his nipples, “I like having them on top. But we can try a different way, too.”

“Uhm… well, how about we try doggie-style?”

“Ok.” I got up on all fours, facing away from the boy. “Now just get behind me. Do you see where your penis goes?”

Shiloh moved in behind me and looked. “I think so… here, right?” he said, poking me with a finger.

“Mmm… yes. Just guide yourself in.”

“Ok.” Shiloh poked around a little and then, slowly, uncertainly, began to slide his penis back into my vagina. A delighted moan escaped his lips as he started getting laid for the third time in his life.

I relaxed and smiled to myself as I felt Shiloh begin to thrust happily into me again. He was such a good choice for a boytoy. I was so going to love having sex with him whenever I could!

“Oh, this feels sooooo good…” Shiloh whispered as he fucked.

“It’s supposed to,” I replied, reaching back to stimulate my clitoris while the child behind me had his pleasure.

As Shiloh fucked me I started to think about the other boys in the neighborhood. There were at least seven other than him that I knew were at least eleven, which was the bare minimum for me to have sex with.

I ran over the small list in my mind. There was Jason, who was eleven, his older brothers, Ebin and Ethan, two fourteen-year-old twins, Kieran, the somewhat bookish boy Cameron was spending the night with, who was thirteen, Isaac, who was twelve, Hiro, who was also twelve, and Jys, who was fifteen. Any of these boys would likely make for fun toys, just like the one who was currently fucking me, and, just like with Shiloh, I wouldn’t really mind having a baby from any of them.

Hell, in my hormone-addled mind, I even started thinking a little about Cameron. Sure, he was my son, but for a girl who’d lost her virginity quite happily to her little brother, that didn’t really mean much. I likely wouldn’t end up having sex with him, but you never knew. Taking his virginity might be pretty cool.

Shiloh kept fucking me, the pace of his thrusts increasing steadily. Then he gasped out, “Oh… oh… oh, god! I’m cumming again… UH!” Moments later his teenage penis began twitching inside me as his sperm once more filled my vagina.

Once Shiloh was done cumming, he fell back onto my bed, breathing hard. I turned around and laid down next to him, smiling at my underage lover. I placed my hand on his sweaty chest and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“That was wonderful,” I said with a smile.

“Yeah… thanks…” he replied, grinning back.

I looked at the clock. “You should probably get going.”

“Oh. Ok.”

I kissed him again. “Don’t worry. We’ll do this a lot more.”

Shiloh grinned slowly. “Cool.”

I stood up as Shiloh got out of bed and walked into the living room to get his clothes. I went to the bathroom to clean up, and when I came out, he was completely dressed.

“You look better naked,” I said with a smile.

“Thanks,” he replied, a blush spreading across his smooth face.

I kissed him one last time, this time on the mouth and passing him the money I’d promised for mowing the lawn. “Have a good day. I’ll probably see you tomorrow.”

“Cool. Bye!” he said, waving at me as he went back home.

I went and took a shower, then dressed and sat down to watch some TV, feeling a great sense of achievement.

* * *

I had sex with Shiloh several times over the next week. The sex had started out good and quickly got better and better. I’d managed to make the boy into quite a good little lover, which was really cool.

But I was starting to wonder when I’d get my next boy. Now that I’d had one bit of new jailbait, I needed another. I thought about the seven boys in the neighborhood and wondered which of them would be the next lucky child to get his virgin penis inside me.

As it happened, fate intervened and made the choice for me one Saturday afternoon. I was sitting around at home, minding my own business, as people say, and reading “The da Vinci Code” for the third time when there was a knock on the door. Standing up, I walked to it and peered through the peephole, delighted to see my son’s thirteen-year-old friend, Kieran, standing there.

Wishing I had time to chance into something more provocative, I simply adjusted what I was wearing and opened the door.

“Hello, Kieran. What can I do for you?”

“Oh, hi!” Kieran smiled a pretty smile. “I was wondering if Cameron was home?”

I shook my head. “No, he’s out at the mall spending his allowance.”

“Oh, ok.” He blinked owlishly behind his glasses. “Well, I’ll come back later.”

“Oh, no, no,” I said, placing a hand on his shoulder as he turned to leave. Kieran was such a cute kid. I’d fantasized about him a few times before. Now that I was back into actually having sex with boys, and not just thinking about it, there was no way this beautiful young child was leaving here a virgin. He’d have his underage penis inside my already moist vagina within the next half hour.

“He could be back at any time. You’re welcome to come in and wait,” I continued.

“Oh? Well, if you don’t mind?”

“Not at all.” I held the door open for Kieran and as he walked past I took a moment to admire the way the jeans he was wearing showed off his pert teenage ass.

“Would you like something to drink?” I asked as we went into the living room.

“Uhm… lemonade?”

“Sure. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

I went into the kitchen and poured him a glass of lemonade, pondering my options and trying to figure out what the best approach with him would be. He was pretty bookish, as I’d mentioned before. Basically a geek. Maybe I could use that somehow.

I sighed. In any right thinking world I could just go up to a cute boy and ask him to fuck me, but sadly I lived in reality. Oh, well. I walked back into the living room where Kieran was waiting for me.

“Thanks,” he said, taking the lemonade as I handed it to him.

“You’re welcome, Kieran.” I smiled. “So how are you these days?”

He shrugged. “I’m doing ok.”

“Been up to much?”

“Not really.”

Smiling again, I said, “You got a girlfriend yet?”

Kieran laughed a little bitter laugh. “No, girls aren’t interested in boys like me.”

Oh, turning him into my next sex toy was going to be easier than I thought. “Now Kieran, why do you say that?”

“I’m not very cute. I’m kind of a geek. Girls aren’t interested in boys like that.”

I smiled. “Kieran, you’re very cute.”

He smiled a little. “Everyone knows your friend’s parents are supposed to say things like that.”

“No, I mean it,” I said with a shake of my head. “You’re very, very cute, Kieran.”

“Really?”

“In fact, you’re so cute, that… no, nevermind.”

“What?” he asked.

I shook my head. “No, nevermind.”

“Oh, come on. Don’t tease me like that.”

“Well… you have to promise you won’t be bothered or offended or anything.”

“I won’t.”

“Well…” I leaned in close and whispered into his ear. “You’re so cute that I’d like to take you to bed.”

Kieran blinked, eyes wide behind his glasses. “I… you…what?”

I placed a hand on his chest. “I’d like to take you to bed, Kieran. To have sex with you.”

“You… you would?” he gasped out.

“Oh, yes.” I smiled. “Would you like to have sex with me?”

“Uh…”

Before Kieran could reply, I took his hand and pulled him to his feet. Whispering, “Follow me,” I led him back to the bedroom.

Kieran was unresisting as I pulled him into the room where Shiloh and I had had so much fun over the last week. Sitting down on the bed, I took the lemonade from Keiran’s hand and set it on the nightstand. Then placed a hand on the front of his jeans, pleased to feel the hardness therein.

“Just relax, Kieran… you’re about to have the time of your life.”

Kieran said nothing, he just looked down at me, obviously nervous and uncertain.

I unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them open and then slowly lowering them and his boxers, revealing a small patch of coppery pubic hair and his very, very hard barely teenage penis. It was a little longer than Shiloh’s, but also a little thinner. I knew it was going to feel wonderful inside me.

“You have a very nice penis, Kieran,” I said, taking it in my hand and stroking it slowly as I looked up into his frightened eyes. Almost like a deer in the headlights.

“Th… thank you…” he whispered.

“Has anyone ever touched you like this before?”

To my surprise he nodded. “Yeah… one b-… girl…”

I heard the word left unsaid. I raised an eyebrow. “A boy, or a girl?”

Blushing, Kieran said, “A boy…”

I smiled. “Well, that’s not a big deal. That’s just boys making each other feel good, and that’s alright. Is it anyone I know?”

Slowly Kieran nodded and before I had the chance to ask, he said, “Cameron.”

Now THAT was a surprise, though I suppose it shouldn’t have been. “My son, Cameron?”

“Yeah… sometimes we… touch each other…”

I smiled. “Well, that’s very nice.”

“It is?” He looked taken aback.

“Absolutely,” I said, stroking him some more. “Did he ever suck you?”

“Yeah… we do it to each other sometimes…”

This made me even hornier! “Well, like son, like mother,” I said, wrapping my mouth slowly around Keiran’s penis. He moaned and put a hand on the back of my head, obviously enjoying the feelings, but still confused, I was sure.

As I blew Kieran I thought about Cameron and him fooling around with each other. I had a major thing for the idea of boys having sex with each other. It was a huge turn-on. The fact that one of the boys was my son made it even hotter. I made up my mind right then and there that I’d get Cameron’s virginity, too.

After a few minutes of blowing Kieran, I pulled my face away and said, “Take off your clothes.”

“Ok…” He stood back a little and, with shaking hands, began to disrobe. Soon he was standing naked before me in all his scrawny, geeky glory. He was so hard his penis was pointing almost straight up.

“Mmmm…” I said, reaching out to take that penis in my hand. “Very sexy…”

“Thank you…” He swallowed. “Are you… are you sure this is ok? I don’t want to get into trouble or anything…”

“You won’t,” I said with a smile. “You’re going to get laid. How can that be trouble?”

“I don’t know… I haven’t done it before…”

I laughed. “Well, you’re going to today.” With that I stood up and got out of my clothes, standing naked before the young child. “Do you like what you see?”

Mutely he nodded.

I took one of Keiran’s hands and placed it on one of my breasts. “You know, most boys don’t get to fuck until they’re fifteen. You’re going to get a head start on all the jocks and popular boys.”

Despite himself, Kieran smiled a little. “Cool…”

I took Keiran’s other hand and placed it between my legs, extending his index finger so that it slid up into my hairless vagina (I’d been keeping it shaved for Shiloh). “You feel that?” I whispered.

“Yeah…”

“That’s where your penis is going to be very soon.”

Kieran whispered. “How soon?”

Smiling, I pulled away and laid down on the bed, spreading my legs. “How about now?”

“R-really…?”

“Yes. Just get on top of me.”

“Oh, god,” Kieran whispered, looking down at me, his penis twitching madly.

“Come on, Kieran… just lay on top of me and I’ll do the rest.”

Shaking, the innocent young boy got between my legs, his eyes fixed on my vagina. Moving almost robotically he laid himself out on top of me, careful that no part of him was actually coming into contact with me.

“Do I need… a condom… or anything?” he managed to eventually say.

Ah, the schools these days. Such educations. “No,” I said, shaking my head and not broaching the fact that I was insanely turned on by the idea of having a baby with one of these underage boys. I took his throbbing young penis in my hand and pressed the tip into my vagina. “When you’re ready just push it into me.”

Kieran nodded and closed his eyes. Seconds later I felt him begin to move as he slowly eased his virgin thirteen-year-old penis into my twenty-eight-year-old vagina. Once he was about halfway way in, he opened his eyes again and looked at me, his mouth open slightly and looking almost terrified with pleasure.

I placed my hands on Kieran’s firm boy ass and pulled him closer. “Slide the rest in…”

Kieran moved forward, going all the way inside me. As soon as he was completely inside, he whispered, “Oh, god… I… oh… OH! UH!” At that same moment I felt his teenage penis begin to spasm inside my vagina as his sperm blasted into me. He’d been inside me less than ten seconds before his orgasm.

Kieran kept his naked body held above mine, breathing hard as he looked down at me. “I’m sorry… sorry… I didn’t mean to…”

“Shhhh…” I leaned up and kissed him on the nose. “It’s ok. I enjoyed it.”

“You did?”

“Yes.”

Kieran grinned a little, his still-hard penis remaining inside me. “Wow…”

“Do you like being inside me?”

“Yeah…” He smiled raggedly. “I’m really… really in you… aren’t I?”

“Look down,” I suggested.

Kieran lifted his body and peered down to where the base of his penis protruded from my vagina.

“Oh, wow…”

“Nice, huh?”

“Yeah… it… I… oh… OH, GOD!” Kieran pushed deep into me and let out a soft whimper as his penis began to pulse inside my vagina once more, sending another shot of sperm to join those already in me.

“You must really like it in there,” I said with a laugh as Kieran collapsed on top of me, breathing hard.

“I’m sorry… I don’t… mean to… keep cumming…” he gasped out.

“It’s ok,” I said, running a hand through his hair. “That just means you’re having fun.”

Kieran grinned at me and we laid there silently for a couple minutes, his very underage penis still illegally within my adult vagina. I was really enjoying sex with him, despite his quick trigger finger… well, perhaps not “finger”…

“Kieran?”

“Huh?”

“Do you want to try actually fucking me now?”

“Huh? Oh! Ok.”

“Just move with your hips and slide in and out of me.”

“Alright.” He propped himself up on his hands and began moving his penis back and forth inside my vagina as he truly fucked me for the first time. “Oh… oh, wow that feels good…”

“Try not to cum too soon,” I said with a smile as he fucked me.

Kieran smiled back. “I think I can hold off for a minute or two.”

“Ok.”

I ran my fingers through Kieran’s red hair as he threw his head back, an expression of delight on his face. It was so nice knowing that I was making him feel so good. That was one of the best things about being fucked by young boys.

Kieran’s third orgasm inside me came after a little under three minutes. He actually pulled out after that, but about ten minutes later was in me again for another five minute trip to paradise. By the time he left that day, he’d came inside me a total of eight times in under three hours, which wasn’t bad, even for a thirteen-year-old boy!

By the time Kieran had left and Cameron, who I now viewed entirely differently, had returned home, I was pretty well fucked out. I went to bed early that night and laid there in the darkness, dreaming about my next conquest.

* * *

Three weeks went past during which time I was serviced often and enthusiastically by both Shiloh and Kieran, though never at the same time. It was nice, certainly, but it wasn’t long before I began to hunger once more for a virgin boy.

I finally figured that Cameron might as well be the next boy on the list. I’d thought long and hard about the idea of sleeping with my son and eventually decided it was too good of an idea to resist. Now I just had to figure out how to get him inside me. Overcoming the incest taboo, in addition to the boy/woman thing, would be a challenge.

So one Thursday night after dinner, I asked Cameron to come into the living room so that we could talk.

“What’s up, Mom?” he asked, coming into the room.

“Sit down for a moment, Cameron. We need to talk.”

“Oh.” He sat down. “Uh… I’m not in trouble, am I?”

I laughed. “Not at all! We just needed to talk about something.”

“Ok.”

“You turn thirteen soon. So there’s things we have to discuss.”

“Ok.”

“Well… we never really talked about where babies come from. About sex.”

Blushing Cameron said, “I know about that stuff.”

“Oh, really?” I asked in a withering tone. “And what do you know?”

“Uh…”

“For example, exactly how is it done?”

“Uhm…” Blushing even brighter, my son said, “Well… like… the boy gets on top of the girl and sticks his… his thing… into her… and they do it.”

“That’s all you know?”

“Well… yeah. They make a baby that way and then, like, nine months later she has the baby.”

I shook my head. “Cameron… you’re a dear boy and I love you, but you really need to fill some gaps in your learning here.”

“Oh… ok.”

“First… what are the proper names for the body parts you were mentioning?”

“Uh… well, the boy has a… a penis…” He blushed more. “And the girl has… a… uhm… pussy?”

“It’s properly called a vagina.”

“Oh, ok. A vagina.”

“And here’s some other things you didn’t know. Did you know the boy’s penis has to be hard for it go inside the girl’s vagina?”

Cameron blinked. “It does?”

“Yes. Yours is hard right now, correct?”

Cameron put a hand over his lap and blushed again. “Uh… yeah.”

“Don’t worry,” I laughed. “It’s not a bad thing.”

“Ok.”

“And do you know what a virgin is?”

“Uhm… a girl who hasn’t had sex? Like the Virgin Mary?”

“Yes, but it also applies to boys. So you’re a virgin, right?”

“Yeah,” he muttered.

Good, I thought. “Well, ok. You probably won’t be a virgin for very much longer.”

“I won’t?” he asked.

I shook my head. “The average boy loses his virginity at fifteen. That means there’s some that do it before and some that do it after.” I smiled. “You’ve always been an overachiever. I’m sure you’ll manage it soon.”

“Oh… thanks,” my son said, smiling.

“So have you ever seen a vagina?”

Cameron shook his head.

“Well…” I smiled a little. “I’d planned to get a copy of ‘Penthouse’ or something like that to show what one looks like, but I wasn’t able to.”

“Oh. Ok.” He looked a little disappointed.

“Well, don’t be so down. I have a better idea.”

“Oh? What?”

I stood up and took off my skirt and panties, standing half-naked before my twelve-year-old son. “I’ll let you see mine.”

Cameron’s jaw dropped open. He looked like he’d been hit in the head with a salmon. “You… what?”

I sat down and spread my legs wide, exposing my shaved vagina. “It’s not a big deal,” I said in a slightly condescending tone. “It’s where you came from, after all.”

“Well, yeah, but still…” Despite the protest his eyes were riveted.

“Kneel between my legs,” I said. “Let me show you around.”

Swallowing hard, Cameron got on his knees between my legs.

“What do you think?”

“It’s… uh… interesting.”

“Now, normally,” I began in my most scholarly voice, “women have hair between their legs. I shaved all mine to give you a better view.”

“Oh… thanks.”

“Now, see this part here?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s the clitoris. It’s got about a zillion times more nerve endings than your penis. When you have sex with a girl, this is part of what will turn her on the most, but you have to be very careful when you touch it, so that you don’t overwhelm her or hurt her.”

“Oh… ok…”

“Put your finger right here. Right next to it.”

“A… are you sure…?” Cameron whispered.

“Yes, don’t worry. It’s ok.”

Shaking a little, Cameron reached out and placed his finger a couple millimeters away from my clitoris.

“Now… rub that area a little, but don’t touch the clitoris itself.”

“Ok.”

I smiled a little as my son began touching me. It felt… ok. Not great, but ok. The fact that it was my boy doing it to me was really nice, though.

“Very good,” I whispered. “Now… you see those things like lips?”

“Yeah…”

“Those are called labia. They protect the vagina.”

“Ok.”

“Rub your fingers up and down along them. Just the tip.”

“Alright.”

“Interesting, huh?”

“Yeah…”

I reached down and spread my labia apart. “See that place there?”

“Yeah.”

“That little wet spot?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s my actual vagina.”

Cameron’s eyes went wide. “Cool… that’s where the boy’s penis goes?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow.”

“Is your penis still hard?” I asked.

“Huh?” Cameron looked up. “Oh. Yeah.”

“Take it out and let me see it.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because I have to make sure it looks ok.” All boys are insecure, of course.

“Oh. Well… ok.” Cameron stood up and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Reaching inside, he pulled out his hard, pre-teen penis.

Before Cameron could react, I took his penis my hand and regarded it. It was about four inches long and still had no hair. Well, maybe a couple strands, I thought, looking close. It was reasonably thick, but nothing great. I knew it’d feel wonderful inside me, though.

“Your penis is very nice, Cameron,” I said, stroking it slowly.

“Ah… thank you…”

“Take off the rest of your clothes. Let me have a look.”

“Uhm…”

I smiled. “Cameron, I’ve seen you naked a lot since you were a baby. You don’t have anything to be shy about.”

“Well… ok.” He pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his jeans and underwear.

I put my hand back around Cameron’s penis as he stood back up. “Very nice… you have a good body, Cameron.”

“Uh… thanks, Mom…”

“Does this feel good?”

“Yeah…”

“You wanna know a secret?”

“What?”

“Sex feels even better.”

“Oh… cool.” Cameron smiled a little.

“Oh, what’s this?” I ran my finger along the tip of his penis. “Precum? Excellent. That means you’re almost a man now.”

“Cool.”

“Now, get back down on your knees.”

“Ok.”

“You remember me telling you where my vagina is?”

Cameron nodded. “Yes.”

“Try to find it with your finger.”

“Ok.” Cameron poked around. “Uh… here?”

“That’s right. Now slowly slide a finger into there.”

“Ok…” He pushed with his hand, eyes widening as his finger sank into my vagina. “Oh, wow… cool…”

“Feels good in there, huh?” I asked, a little breathlessly.

“Yeah…”

“Imagine how nice it would feel to have your penis in something like that…”

“Really nice…”

Somewhat reluctantly, I said, “Now… stand up.”

“Ok.” Cameron stood up, his finger slipping out of me.

I reached back and pulled out a small foil pack. “Do you know what this is?”

“Uh… a condom?”

“Right. I’m going to show you how to put one on.”

“Ok.”

I opened up the condom and took it out of the foil. It was of the “snugger fit” variety, perfect for a young boy’s penis. I placed it at the tip of his erection and rolled it down onto the shaft. It wasn’t as tight as it should’ve been, but it got the job done.

“There. Did you see how I did that?”

“Yeah,” my son said, looking at his condom covered penis.

“Now, see, when you have that on, you can have sex with a girl without getting her pregnant.”

“Oh, ok. Cool.”

“There’s only one drawback.”

“What?”

“Well, most boys say it doesn’t feel as good.”

“Oh.”

Looking at Cameron, I said, “Do you want to try an experiment?”

“Ok, sure.”

“Kneel back down.”

“Ok.” He got back down, crouching on his knees.

“No, no. Lift your body up a little.”

“Uh… like this?” He sat up some, bringing his condomed penis to the same general level as my vagina.

“Yes. Now, scoot closer.”

“Ok.” He moved until he was a few inches away from me.

I took hold of my son’s penis and placed it at the entrance to my vagina. “Push it in.”

Cameron looked up at me in shock. “For real?” he whispered.

“Yes. You might as well know what it feels like.”

“But… you’re my mom…”

I smiled at his confused face. “It’s where you came from, Cameron. There’s nothing wrong with going back in there.”

“Are you sure…?”

Smiling again, I said, “Don’t you want to know what it feels like?”

“Yeah…”

“So put it in me.”

With a very nervous expression on his face, Cameron pushed forward and very slowly my son’s condom-covered twelve-year-old virgin penis began to slide its way down into my very welcoming twenty-eight year old vagina. I was now committing the ultimate act of incest!

“Oh… god… wow…” Cameron whispered, his eyes wide. “Oh… I’ve never… oh, this feels good…”

“Doesn’t it?”

I placed my hands onto Cameron’s butt. “Now move back and forth a little…”

“Ok…” He did with an expression of bliss on his face. “Oh, wow… that’s even better…”

I smiled as my son fucked me slowly, awkwardly. Then I said, “Now pull out for a moment.”

“Do I have to?” he whined.

“Yes.”

Cameron pulled out of me.

I reached down and took my son’s preteen penis in hand, unrolling the condom from it. Then I said, “Now put it back in and you’ll see what it’s like without one.”

“Ok.”

Cameron positioned himself and, on the second try, managed to get his now bare penis into the vagina he’d come out of all those years ago. His eyes, already wide to begin with, now began so large I expected them to fall out of his face.

“Oh… oh, shit, Mom… wow…”

“Feels even better, eh?” I asked, my vagina twitching a little.

“Oh, god, yes…”

“Now move it in and out again.”

“Ok…” Again, rather awkwardly, my son began to fuck me, moving his young penis back and forth inside my vagina. It wasn’t the best fuck ever, but it was QUITE pleasant knowing that I had my own son inside me.

“That’s it,” I whispered. “Fuck me…”

Cameron kept thrusting into me, his eyes screwed shut. Then he let out a loud howl and pushed deep inside me, his penis kicking as he sprayed his sperm into his mother’s vagina where, with any luck, he’d be the boy to get me pregnant. Carrying a child that would be both my child and grandchild would be VERY hot.

As my son got his breath back after his first orgasm inside a woman, with his mother as that woman, I smiled. “Wasn’t that fun?”

“Hah… uh… ah… yeah… oh…”

“You know you’re not a virgin anymore, right?” I asked, looking at my preteen son, his penis still deep inside my vagina. He looked so cute right now!

“Yeah,” he said after a pause. “I thought it was… wrong… for mothers and sons…”

“It felt good, right?”

Cameron nodded enthusiastically, his penis wiggling inside me. “Oh, yes!”

“Do you think anything that feels that good could be wrong?”

Cameron thought for a second. “No…”

“Well, there you go.”

He grinned shyly. “So it’s a good thing to be a motherfucker?”

I laughed loudly. “In this case, yes.”

“Cool.”

Both of us dissolved into silly giggles.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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