First Time

Deflowering James – Part Two

October 16, 2008

Deflowering James – Part Two
By
Alex Hawk

James spent about a half-hour in the shower, getting himself all nice and clean. Then he spent about fifteen minutes working on just his hair before he finally wandered out of the shower, completely nude.

I looked up at him as he walked into the living room, his beautiful penis swinging back and forth between his smooth legs. That wasn’t the only thing that was smooth.

“Damn! Shaved pubes! Just like I like!”

“I somehow thought as much,” James said with a little grin as he joined Haley and I on the couch, leaving me between the two. Not a bad place to be!

“I like the outfit,” Haley giggled.

“Thanks.” James smiled at her. “Yours is nice, too.” Haley was as nude as he was.

“Thanks!”

I reached out and placed a hand on each child’s bare thigh. “So! Glad to see you two getting on so well.”

Both kids laughed a little.

Turing to Haley, I said, “Honey, why don’t you go get us all something to drink?”

“Ok, Daddy!” My naked little girl flounced off.

“So, James,” I said, turning now to the gorgeous naked boy sitting next to me on the couch. “What do you think about the idea of fucking her?”

“It’s getting to have more appeal,” he admitted as his penis gave a little twitch and began to harden.

“I bet.” I took his penis in my hand, giving it a couple strokes.

“Jesus!” Haley said in an exasperated tone as she came back into the room with three Cokes. “Can’t you save at least SOMETHING for me, Daddy?”

“Now, now,” I said as she sat down. I placed my free hand between my daughter’s legs and teased her clitoris with my fingers. “There’s going to plenty for you, don’t worry.”

She giggled and wiggled at the stimulation. “I know, Daddy. You’ve never let me down before.”

James shook his head. “You two are weird.”

“Yep.” I leaned down and gave his penis a kiss. “Now. I’m going to get the cameras set up. You two just talk with each other for a bit.”

I got up off the couch and puttered around the living room, setting up a couple cameras, getting the tripods out, putting out the lighting, etc. I’d really gotten quite the polished set up since back when Haley first had sex with Terry. Things were much more professional now.

Once I had everything set up, I did some close-up shots of both children’s bodies, panning along their chests, down to their genitals and then back up to their faces, savoring the beauty of both the boy and the girl.

“Alright, James,” I called out once everything was completely ready. “You prepared to earn your keep?”

“Yes, sir!” he said, giving me a little salute. Haley giggled.

“Ok. Let’s start with some kissing.”

The children moved closer together on the couch and started kissing, shyly at first but then with growing confidence. I zoomed the camera down to where I could see the tip of James’ hard penis sticking up between his legs.

“You sure you’re gay?” I asked in a taunting tone. James didn’t even stop kissing Haley. He just directed his middle finger my way as I laughed.

I had the kids kiss for about five minutes. When I figured that was enough making out, I said to James, “Alright. Lean down and give her nipples a little lick, some sucking, and some nibbling.”

“Sure.” James leaned down and started going to town on Haley’s small breasts. They still weren’t much of much, but they’d gotten bigger since she’d started getting fucked.

James seemed to know what he was doing down there, cause Haley was soon moaning a little and wiggling around. She knew how best to appear on video, and sometimes faked her reactions. I could tell this time she wasn’t.

After a bit, Haley took the initiative and pushed James away onto his back. She then opened her mouth, gave his stiff penis a couple licks and then lowered her mouth around him. James closed his eyes and placed a hand on the back of my daughter’s head as she began blowing him. I knew that someday I’d get that chance with her, and I couldn’t wait!

I let James enjoy what I assumed was his first blowjob from a girl, but soon I knew it was time to move onto something else. I said to Haley, “Ok, honey. Go ahead and lay down on your back and let James do some stuff now.”

“Alright, Daddy!” Haley laid on her back and spread her legs wide.

“Now, James. What I want you to do is this. Get between Haley’s legs and poke around with your finger. See if you can figure out where it’s supposed to go inside.”

“Ok.” James crouched between Haley’s legs, finger probing about. Then he hit the right place, and I watched as his finger sank down into Haley’s tight preteen vagina, James’ eyes going wide at this new sensation.

“Pretty neat, huh?” I asked him.

James nodded. “Really different from anything I’ve felt before.”

“Try moving it around,” I suggested.

James started slipping his finger in and out of Haley’s vagina. She seemed to really be enjoying it. At her instruction, he started massaging around her clitoris, which I knew from experience always drove her wild.

“Having fun?” I asked Haley, zooming the camera in on her face, twisted with pleasure.

“Oh, yes,” she said with a smile. “Boys are wonderful!”

I laughed. “Yeah, that they are.” I looked back over at James. “You wanna try something else?”

“Sure, I’m up for everything.”

“Ok. Why not get your face down there and start licking everything you see? Work especially around her clitoris and then work your tongue around inside her.”

“Alright.” James licked his lips and looked a little nervous, but then put his face down, stuck his tongue out and began to lick, shyly at first, but then with a bit more confidence. It was pretty obvious he wasn’t really grooving on it, few men do, I’m glad I’m one that does, but he was giving it the old college try. Well, given that he was only fifteen, maybe it was the old high school try.

“Turn your body around so that you can sixty-nine,” I told James.

“Ok,” he mumbled into Haley’s vagina as he slowly turned around so that his penis was positioned above her face. She opened her mouth and put it around his erection. I sat back and enjoyed the show while the cameras caught it all.

A few minutes after the kids started with the sixty-nine, I decided it was time to get this moved up to the final stage. I said to James, “Ok. Pull off her and have a seat back down on the couch.”

“Alright,” James replied, doing as he was told.

I shot a little more footage of the kids sitting side-by-side, the last scenes I’d have of James as a virgin. Once I was satisfied that I had enough, I said to the two children, “Ok. James, how you wanna do it?”

“You mean like what position?”

“Yeah.”

James thought for a bit. “I don’t know,” he said with a shrug. “What’s the best one?”

I laughed. “Depends on what you like.”

“I can be on top,” Haley said, reaching over to stroke James’ hard, young penis. “Or you can be on top. Or we can do doggie. Or I can we can stand up. Or I can sit on the couch while you kneel between my legs. All of them are good.”

“Uh…” James thought about it for a moment or two more. “I guess… well, actually the one with you sitting on the couch sounds interesting. I’ve never done anything in that position before.”

“Ok!” Haley said, bouncing up and down. “I don’t get to do that one a lot! Most times the guys like to be on top!”

“Well, we can always try that one later,” I said. “For now let’s get things ready for this one.”

“Ok,” James said, getting down on his knees while Haley lay back and spread her legs, exposing her vagina to this beautiful young virgin.

“Right.” I leaned in with the hand-held cam to get some good shots of their tender young bodies as they got ready for James’ first time. “Take your penis and sort of rub it against her vagina,” I instructed the boy.

Nodding, James did as he was told, rubbing his penis back and forth against my daughter’s still mostly hairless vagina. I moved the camera from there up to James’ face and then over to Haley’s. She smiled.

“I think I like this one best, Daddy.”

“Me, too,” I said with a grin.

“How long do I keep doing this for?” James asked.

I panned back to his eager young face. “You anxious for your first time?”

“Yeah,” he responded with a shy little grin.

“Good.” I looked at my daughter. “Line him up.”

“Ok.” Haley took hold of James’ penis and put him into position.

I looked once more into James’ eyes. “Ok. Whenever you’re ready. Just push forward and inside.”

James took a deep breath and closed his eyes. I zoomed in with the camera as he slowly, nervously, pushed his fifteen-year-old virgin penis into Haley’s wonderfully wet and tight twelve-year-old vagina. I let out a sigh of pleasure at the sight. Watching a beautiful young boy lose his virginity never failed to blow me away.

“Oh… wow…” James whispered, opening his eyes slowly as the last of his penis disappeared into Haley. “Wow… this is really… wow…”

“Yeah, it is, isn’t it?” I whispered back.

Haley reached out and ran her hands down James’ chest and then back onto his smooth, tight ass. “I like it, too.”

James looked up at me with a look of pleasure on his face. “Do I start fucking now?” he asked in a soft voice.

“Oh, yes…”

I moved the camera along the bodies of both children as James began to fuck a girl for the first time. He wasn’t pulling out very far, just using short, rabbit-thrusts. I could only see the barest hint of the base of his hairless penis as he moved it within Haley’s vagina. It still looked amazing to me.

James lasted longer than most boys his age when they have their first fuck. He’d fucked other guys, of course, including me, so that probably helped. Still, it wasn’t more than about three or four minutes before he began to shudder and he began to gasp as his penis fired off its load into Haley’s waiting body. I pictured his sperm flooding into her, maybe making her pregnant. No boy had yet, but I hoped this one would.

When James was done cumming, he pulled back, his penis, shinny with their mixed fluids, slipping out of Haley’s vagina. He sat there on his knees, breathing hard and looking up at me, a sheen of sweat on his smooth, hairless body.

“Did I… do ok…?” he asked, breathing hard.

Before I could answer, Haley sat up and kissed the boy passionately on the mouth. “You were INCREDIBLE,” she said after breaking the kiss.

“Thanks…” he mumbled, looking a little stunned. Then his eyes spotted my hard-on in my pants. “You want me to give you a blowjob or something?”

“Uh…”

Haley reached over and grabbed the camera from me. “Go ahead, Daddy!”

“Well… ok.”

Grinning, James unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, pulling them down. Then he reached inside my boxers, extracting my hard penis. He opened his mouth and wrapped it around my erection as I gave a sigh of happiness.

“THAT’S cool!” Haley breathed from behind the camera.

I grinned down at my daughter and then placed a hand on the back of James’ head, savoring the sensation of a blowjob from this gorgeous underage boy.
After about four minutes of blowing me, James pulled his mouth off and turned towards Haley. “You wanna give it a suck?”

That surprised me. Saying nothing, I simply looked at Haley. She shrugged and passed the camera towards James, telling him, “Sure.” Before I could process this, I felt Haley’s hand on my penis and then, gloriously, her mouth slipping down around me. My own daughter, my child, was giving me a blowjob! It was all I could do not to cum right then and there.

“Now THAT’S what you call cool,” said James, grinning up at me as Haley’s mouth worked it’s magic.

“Yeah,” I whispered, running my fingers through my daughter’s hair. I let Haley blow me for a few minutes more and then pulled her off me. I had to, or I was going to cum, which much as I wanted to do, I didn’t want to do in her mouth.

“Hey… you wanna have James fuck you again?” I asked her.

“Ok!” she said, enthusiastically, laying back down on the couch.

“Well…” James said, slowly. “Before I do… do you want to?”

Now THAT caught me off-guard. “Uh…” I said, intelligently.

Haley smiled a sweet smile at me. “You can if you want to, Daddy.”

I reached a hand down and rubbed at my daughter’s vagina as I thought hard about what I wanted to do next. I REALLY wanted to fuck her. I’d wanted to fuck her for a very, very long time. But could I do it?

Finally, regretfully, I shook my head. “No. Not right now. I think the only guy who should be inside you tonight should be James.”

Haley shrugged a little. “Ok, Daddy.”

I took the camera back from my daughter and sat back to film and watch as James and her lock genitals once more. This time they did it doggie-style and I took great pleasure in watching James’ ass as he fucked Haley from behind. What a view! Soon the regrets I’d felt at not fucking her fled from my mind.

James and Haley had sex with each other pretty regularly after that. He wound up moving in with us and on more than a few occasions we’d have three-ways. I wouldn’t fuck Haley, but I’d do everything else with her It was a pretty sweet time in my life, that was certain!

Sadly, like all good things, it had to end. James ended up getting picked up by the police for prostitution, which was ironic cause at that point he’d stopped doing it. They ended up shipping him off to his family who promptly tossed him into a military school. He wrote to Haley and I a few times, but eventually we lost touch.

Still, despite not having James anymore, at least I had my memories. And Haley’s thirteenth birthday would be coming up soon. I had to get her something special. Or someone special.

Or maybe more than one someone special…

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Res melius evinissent cum Coca. Yeah, it’s Latin. Big whoop. So what, you wanna fight about it?

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Holding Onto Joy

October 21, 2008

Holding Onto Joy
By
Alex Hawk

I was awkward when I was thirteen.

I know that seems obvious. EVERYONE is awkward at thirteen. But, well, I was kind of a geek. I didn’t have any real friends. I was scrawny. I was pale. I wore glasses. Really the only way in which I wasn’t awkward was that I didn’t wear braces. I actually had really nice teeth.

My home life didn’t make things much better. My parents weren’t abusive or anything like that, but they fought with each other a lot and were pretty obviously moving towards a divorce. I just wished they’d get there soon or make up. Either way, the fighting was really bringing me down.

I’d really hit bottom with my life a couple months ago when I tried to kill myself. I didn’t try very hard, I guessed. I cut my wrists open, but I did it wrong. I bled a lot and passed out, but my dad found me and got me to the hospital. After that, my parents stopped fighting.

For about three days.

Then they were back at it.

In short, my life really sucked. The only refuge I had was in my books. I loved to read, I loved to learn, I even loved doing homework. Anything that kept my away from my parents was a good thing.

The good thing, the only good thing, about my constant reading/studying/nerdiness, was the fact that it made me prized by people who wanted someone to help them with their homework. It meant I got a little less razzing from the popular people than I otherwise might have had.

It was in this tutoring capacity that I found myself spending a great deal of time at the house of Lisa Martins. She was one of the prettiest, most popular girls in the school, and like most every boy, I had a massive crush on her.

She was also really, really bad at math.

Thankfully, I wasn’t.

Lisa was a really cool girl. It’s not just that she was pretty, though she really, really was, but she also was very nice and very sweet. She wasn’t mean to anyone. She always smiled. She always said hello. I really liked her. I figured the only reason she was nice to me was because she knew I would help her study. But I didn’t mind.

We’d had some major tests coming up and I’d spent almost every day of the last two weeks hanging out with her after school and doing my best to teach her what I could. She wasn’t stupid or anything, but she really wasn’t good at math. Still, I’d tried as hard as I could, so we’d see how it turned out.

We got our test results the week after the test. I’d done fairly well, though not as well as I’d wanted. I was in the upper 97%, but I wanted to be at the top. Oh, well. I figured that I could probably deal with it.

After school that day, as I was getting ready to head home, Lisa came up to me.

“Hey, Julian.”

“Oh, hey, Lisa. How are you?”

“Ok. Can you come over to my place for a bit?”

“Sure. You need some more help with math or stuff?”

“Well, I wanted to go over my test results.”

“Oh.” I shrugged. “Sure, I’d be happy to come over,” I replied, mentally kicking my heels in joy.

“Ok, let’s go!”

“Ok.”

Our arrival at Lisa’s house was delayed by several minutes as she stopped to talk with various friends of hers. She gossiped with the girls and flirted with the boys, and just as I was about to make an excuse, she finally finished what she was up to and we made our way to her home.

We made small talk as we walked to Lisa’s house. Well, she talked (endlessly, and about all sorts of gossip), and I listened with half an ear. I really didn’t care about any of that stuff, but I did like spending time with her, so I forced myself to at least try to pay attention.

Once we got to Lisa’s house, we each got Cokes from the kitchen and then went out to the living room, sitting on the couch where we’d done so much of our studying. Lisa seemed to be sitting a little closer than normal to me.

“So… about my test scores,” she began.

“Yeah?”

Lisa smiled that sweet smile I loved so much. “I passed!” she squealed.

“Wonderful!” I said, smiling myself.

“And it’s all thanks to you!” She put her arms around me and hugged me tight, then gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“Oh!” I said, not expecting that. I blushed. “Well, it wasn’t me that passed the test, it was you. You’re pretty smart.”

“I’m not that smart,” she replied, sitting back a little.

“You’re smarter than everyone thinks. You’re smarter than you think you are.”

Now it was her turn to blush. “No, I’m not.”

“Yes, you are,” I persisted. “I helped you learn, but you passed the test on your own.”

“Well, thanks.” She took a sip of her Coke. “Most guys think I’m kind of stupid.”

“I don’t know why,” I said, honestly.

She shrugged. “Well… I mean, I do cheerleading, and… well, I mean… I kind of… you know… sleep around…”

“Oh,” I said, my face getting hot. “I didn’t know that.”

“Yeah. Well, I mean, I’m not like some horrible slut or anything. But I’ve had sex with eight boys since last year, and, well, you know. People talk.”

“Oh.” I took a sip of my Coke, and then gave a shy laugh. “Well, you’re doing better than me, then. I haven’t had sex with any boys.”

Lisa stared at me for a moment and then laughed. “Yeah, well, how many girls?”

Shifting awkwardly, I quietly said, “None.”

“Oh, really? I’m surprised.”

My eyebrows went up. “You are?”

“Well, yes. I mean, you’re smart and you’re cute. I assumed you’d already had sex.”

“I want to,” I said, blushing again. “But… yeah. I haven’t.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

We sat there in silence for a little bit. I felt kind of weird discussing my sex life, or lack of it, with a girl I had a crush on. But she seemed to be pretty comfortable with it, so I figured it wasn’t any big deal. And since I knew now that she wasn’t a virgin, at least I’d have something nice to think about when I jacked off tonight.

“Stand up for a second,” Lisa said.

“Huh?”

“Stand up in front of me.”

“Ok.” I got to my feet, standing in front of her.

Lisa set down her Coke and put her hands on my hips, pulling me in closer. Then to my utter amazement she started to unbutton and unzip my jeans, opening them up to reveal my bulging underwear.

“Uh…” I began.

“Shhh… just relax, ok? We’re gonna have fun.” She lowered my jeans down and then matter-of-factly took my boxers down to join them.

Now that my virgin penis was exposed, she took it in her hand and began stroking it slowly, sending more pleasure through me than I’d ever felt before. Smiling up at me as she did so, she said, “You’ve got a nice one.”

“Thanks…” I whispered. I’d always thought my penis was nothing special. It was a little under four inches long and had hardly any hair yet. I was happy Lisa liked it, though!

Then Lisa opened her mouth and wrapped it around my young penis, and if I thought her stroking me had felt good, it was nothing compared to this! I’d heard about blowjobs, but I never knew they’d be as amazing as this was! The way her tongue felt on me… oh, wow…

“Oh, god…” I whispered as I enjoyed my first blowjob.

“You like?” Lisa asked, lifting her face off me for a moment.

“Yes…”

“Good.” She lowered her head back down.

As Lisa’s lips and tongue worked their magic on my penis, I had to grit my teeth in a desperate effort not to cum too quickly. I certainly didn’t want to shoot while her mouth was on me. I figured a mouthful of sperm would not make her happy.

Finally, though, I couldn’t hold back. I nearly shouted, “Oh… oh, I’m gonna cum!”

Rather than stopping, as I expected, Lisa began moving faster, and before I could say or do anything else, my penis began to twitch, shooting my sperm into her mouth as my I had my first ever orgasm given to me by someone else.

Not surprisingly it was the best one I had ever had, and I nearly collapsed afterwards. It was all I could do to stagger myself back down onto the couch as Lisa grabbed her Coke, took a sip, rinsed it through her mouth and then swallowed.

“That was your first blowjob, right?” she said after a few moments.

“Yeah…”

“What did you think?”

I smiled weakly. “It was… wow…”

“I’m glad you liked it. No, don’t,” she said, as I reached down to pull up my boxers. “We’re not done yet.”

“We aren’t?” I asked in honest confusion.

“Of course not.” She stood up and pulled her t-shirt over her head. “You’re still a virgin. We won’t be done until you’re not.”

“Oh?” I thought for a second as that sunk in. “Oh!”

“Yeah.”

“You mean we’re going to…” I couldn’t bear to finish the sentence in case I was wrong.

“Yes, we are.” She pulled off her bra, jeans and panties, leaving her beautifully, gloriously naked. She was every bit as beautiful as I had dreamed. Small, pert breasts, a little patch of hair between her legs. Smooth skin Amazing!

Then Lisa sat down on my lap. I felt the shaft of my still-hard penis brushing against something warm and a little wet. Her vagina, I realized, as she started to kiss me and began unbuttoning my shirt.

“What do I need to be doing?” I asked between kisses.

“Whatever you want,” she replied as she leaned down and kissed, then licked, one of my nipples before starting to kiss my mouth again.

I wasn’t sure what to do. I had a vague idea that girls liked to have their vaginas rubbed, so I reached down between our bodies, brushing up against my throbbing penis, and began rubbing everything I could.

At one point one of my fingers found a warm, wet hole and started to slide inside her. That was the place, I realized, feeling a little dizzy. This is where my penis was supposed to go. This wonderful velvet passage. I couldn’t wait!

“Mmmm… that feels nice,” Lisa whispered into my ear as I fingered her.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah….”

“Cool,” I said with a happy smile, very glad to be making her feel almost as good as I was, cause there was no way she could feel better than me! Between the next series of kisses, I said, “Is there anything else I can do that you will like?”

Lisa sat up a little and looked down at me. “You mean you’re more concerned with what I will like than what you will like?”

“Well… yeah?” I was suddenly uncertain. “That’s ok, isn’t it?”

She smiled. “It’s perfect.”

“Ok.”

“And no, there’s nothing you can do. At least not this time.”

“This time?” I echoed.

Lisa laughed a little. “Of course! You don’t think we’re only going to do this once, do you?”

The smile on my face was so big I thought it might cause my head to fall off. “Cool…” was all I could think so say.

We started kissing again, my finger working back and forth inside Lisa’s amazing vagina. I wondered how long it was going to be before I would get to put my penis inside there. I wasn’t in any great hurry, but I was wondering.

I didn’t have to wonder too much longer, because Lisa suddenly got to her feet and pulled me up. “Lay down on the coffee table.”

“Why?” I asked, doing so.

“Because it will be easier for us to fuck on there than on the couch,” she replied, straddling my waist.

“Oh,” I said weakly, my mouth suddenly dry.

“Don’t be nervous,” Lisa said, now holding my penis straight up.

“I’m not,” I lied. “But… don’t I need a condom or something?” I asked, remembering what I’d learned in health class.

“Normally, yes,” Lisa said. “But in this case… you’re a virgin, so I can’t catch anything from you.”

“What about… a baby?”

Lisa shrugged. “I don’t mind the risk. Are you ready?”

Unable to speak, I just nodded.

“Ok.” Lisa lifted her body up. I felt the tip of my erection brush against something just an instant before it was swallowed up into her liquid warmth. Looking down I could see that almost every bit of my thirteen-year-old virgin penis had gone up into her incredible thirteen-year-old vagina. I was officially getting laid!

“Oh…” I whispered as the pleasure began to hit me.

“You like this?” Lisa asked, moving her body up and down a little.

“Yeah…” I leaned up and kissed her. “Thank you… thank you so much…”

Lisa didn’t say anything else, she just kissed me back and kept riding me. I tried my best to hold back as long as I could, being very happy her blowjob had gotten me off earlier. I wanted to make it last as long as I could; not just for myself but try and give her as much pleasure as I could. But it was a losing effort, and after only a few moments fucking, I let out a series of gasps, and felt my penis begin to spasm within her vagina, sending blasts of sperm deep into her body.

As I finished cumming, Lisa moaned on top of me and I felt her vagina contracting around my penis. This was her orgasm, I knew. I’d read quite a lot about these sorts of things. Just in case, you know.

After we were done, Lisa laid herself on top of me, and kissed me some more, her breasts against my bare chest. Then she said, “I gotta go clean up. I’ll be back in a few, ok? Then we can go up to my bedroom and do some more, if you like.”

I wasn’t able to speak, I just smiled and nodded, then enjoyed the sight of Lisa’s naked body as she walked away from me.

Strangely, stupidly, I then began to laugh. It started as a light giggle of delight, but soon I was laughing loudly. I supposed it might’ve looked odd had anyone seen me. I was laying on my back on the coffee table, my pants and boxers around my ankles, my legs dangling off the edge. My shirt was unbuttoned and showing off my hairless chest, and my still-erect penis was moving with each laugh.

I knew now that I’d never try to kill myself again. I knew that no matter what happened to me in life, things would be ok. My parents could divorce, I could have to move away from here, I could get a horrible disease. None of that would matter. If I ever felt depressed again, all I’d have to do is remember THIS time and THIS place, and I’d be able to hold onto joy.

I was the happiest boy on the planet.

THE END

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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On the Couch

October 27, 2008

On the Couch
By
Alex Hawk

It was really, really late, like about three in the morning, when I heard the front door open. I was up in my bedroom and had been sleeping, but the sound of the door opening woke me up. I peered out my window and saw a car driving off, followed by the sound of my older sister calling out “Good night!” and giggling.

Ah. That meant Bre was home. She was seventeen and spent just about every night she could out partying. Since it was summer, and our parents were gone for two weeks, this meant she did it basically every night.

I heard a thump from downstairs, and when I didn’t hear the sound of Bre’s feet on the stairs coming up to her room, I started to get a little worried. She’d passed out on the living room floor a few days ago. I wondered if she’d done that again. Last time I hadn’t found out until I’d woken up the next morning, but this time I was awake. I should go check on her, I concluded.

I got out of bed and crept out into the hallway. Clad only in my boxers and t-shirt I made my way down the stairs. I moved quietly and finally got downstairs. I poked my head into the living room.

Yep, there was Bre. She’d fallen onto the couch and she looked completely passed out. I stood over her and sighed, not sure what to do. Finally I figured I should try to wake her up.

“Bre? Bre, it’s me, Cody. Wake up.”

She said nothing, didn’t even twitch, she was just there, sitting up, passed out. If it hadn’t been for the fact that she was breathing, I would have thought she was dead.

“Bre? Come on, Bre, wake up.” I reached down and shook her shoulders gently. She didn’t say anything, she just sat there.

Now I was getting a little worried. I shook her by the shoulders again, and this time she moved slightly. I don’t think it was intentional, I think it was just gravity. She basically slid down the couch a little bit, leaving her with her butt right on the edge.

I sighed, and was just about to consider calling 911 when I happened to look down. The short skirt my sister had been wearing had ridden up and now I knew that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

My breath caught in my throat. I looked down in the wan glow from the porch light shining through the windows. Yes… no panties. Oh, wow. I was thirteen and I’d never even gotten close to getting laid. I’d certainly never seen a girl’s vagina in real life before. I figured that I could try to wake her up again, but meantime I wanted to get a closer look.

I got down on my knees between Bre’s legs and looked at what was splayed out there for me to see. I couldn’t see too much. There really wasn’t a lot of light. I could tell she didn’t have any pubic hair. She must’ve shaved it, I thought.

I sat back a little, my penis tenting out my boxers. I wanted to see more of Bre’s vagina, but I didn’t want to turn on a light. Getting an idea, I got up and walked into the kitchen where I rooted around until I found a flashlight. Then I went back into my previous position and shined the light onto my sister.

Now I could see better, thought I still couldn’t see a lot. There was a slit, and what looked like a series of folds. I had half expected just to see some hole where the guy’s penis when in, but that wasn’t the case.

Licking my lips, I looked up at my sister’s unconscious face. I put out the flashlight, stood up and shook her shoulders again, pretty hard this time, trying to see if she’d wake up.

Nothing.

I got back down on my knees and shined the light onto her vagina once more. Gently I placed a hand on each of my sister’s thighs and spread them a little wider, trying to get a better view of the treasure between her legs. It helped a little, though I was still kind of confused by what I saw.

My penis was throbbing and aching for release. I reached down and extracted it through the fly of my boxers, letting it pop up. I put my hand around it and gave it a couple strokes as I looked at my sister’s vagina, enjoying the view even if I didn’t really understand it all that well.

Wondering how much I could get away with, I let go of my penis and placed my hand on my sister’s thigh. Slowly I moved it up until I was right near Bre’s vagina. Swallowing hard, I let a couple shaking fingers drift across her slit while I studied her face. No reaction.

Feeling a little bold, I let my entire hand come to rest over my sister’s vagina. I could feel heat and all sorts of interesting textures under my palm. It was really fascinating! I held my hand there for a bit and then moved it back down to my penis, giving it a couple strokes as I thought about what to do next.

Well, if she hadn’t woken up yet, she probably wouldn’t wake up if I poked my fingers around a little, I reasoned. Maybe I could find the place where the boy’s penis was supposed to go.

So I stuck out my index finger and traced it along the slit, from the little knob at the top down to the bottom. It was really cool! I ran my finger up and down a few times, and then started to notice an odd wetness appearing from somewhere. I had no idea where, or why. I started wondering if Bre had wet herself, but that didn’t seem right.

I moved in closer with the flashlight, seeing moisture glisten as I shined it at my sister’s vagina. I kept wondering what was causing it. I ran my finger along the slit again, and this time I noticed one spot that seemed extra wet. It was almost like an indentation. I poked my fingertip at it and felt it sink in slightly.

Understanding dawned. THIS was the place! It had to be. I pushed forward with my finger again, watching as it slid all the way into my sister’s vagina. I could feel the warm, moist flesh clinging to my finger as I held it inside her. Wow… this was cool. I moved my finger back and forth inside Bre’s vagina, totally blown away at how cool it felt around me.

Now I was trying to figure out what to do next. I was really wondering how much I could get away with, and how far I would go. I mean, this was my sister, after all, so I couldn’t go all the way and fuck her. But maybe I could at least fool around a little more.

I thought I might try something. I stood up and dropped my boxers, my virgin penis popping up. I got back down between my sister’s legs and took my erection in my hand. I placed the tip at the top of her vagina and gently ran it down her slit, a shiver of pleasure shooting through my body.

As I ran my penis up and down on my sister’s vagina, I kept an eye on her face, looking out for any signs at all that she might be waking up. There was nothing. She just kept on sleeping, completely out of it.

I paused in my rubbings, letting the tip of my penis come to rest against the entrance to my sister’s vagina. Now I began to really think about sticking it in her. I mean, I couldn’t actually fuck her for real, but maybe if I were to stick all the way into her and then pull it right back out again, that wouldn’t really count as sex, but I would know what it felt like to be inside a girl.

Trying to stay calm, I figured I’d try a little experiment. I pushed my penis forward, feeling the tip slide into Bre’s vagina. It was very warm and wet and wonderful. With the entire tip stuck into her I looked up at her face, trying to spot any reaction. There was none.

Ok, I thought. I’d do it. I’d stick it all the way into her and then pull it right back out again. It wouldn’t officially count as sex, so it wouldn’t be wrong or anything like that. She’d never know I had it in her, but I’d know what it felt like.

I set down the flashlight and spread Bre’s legs as far as I could. Taking a deep breath, I reoriented my body and gave a little push with my hips. It was mind blowing. It almost felt like my sister’s seventeen-year-old vagina was sucking my thirteen-year-old virgin penis into her. There wasn’t any problem or any difficulty. Just pure pleasure as I slid smoothly and easily all the way right into her.

I closed my eyes and held myself motionless, my penis buried deep inside my older sister’s vagina. God, this was intense! I just stayed there, soaking inside her liquid warmth, knowing that I should pull out but not wanting to.

But I knew I had to. Very slowly, very reluctantly, I sat back, letting my penis slip out of Bre’s vagina. My mind was spinning as I looked at the wonderful place I’d just been inside. I couldn’t believe I’d actually done that! Technically, I realized, I wasn’t a virgin anymore. THAT was a cool thought!

I wanted to reach down and jerk off some more, but I also wanted to stick my penis back into my sister. I thought hard about it, trying to figure out what to do. Well, I guess that since I had already had it in her for a little bit, there probably wouldn’t be anything wrong with putting it back in her and fucking her a little, right? I mean, I couldn’t ever let her know that I’d done it, but there wouldn’t be anything really WRONG with it, would there?

I got back into position and placed my penis against my sister’s vagina again. I gave a little push and slid easily back into her. Wow, it was sweet. I sank my erection all the way into her warm embrace, and then pulled back a little. Then I slid in again, aware now that I was actually really fucking a girl!

I hadn’t really thought about what I’d do when I came. This was possibly not a wise omission on my part, because after only a couple more thrusts, I felt the most incredible, intense, magnificent orgasm of my young life begin, the feeling starting at the base of my penis and spreading out through my entire body as I pushed deep into my sister’s vagina, holding myself there as my sperm blasted into her.

As soon as I was done cumming, I pulled back, slipping out of Bre’s vagina and trying to get my breath back as the full impact of what I’d just done hit me. Oh, god. I’d fucked her and I’d came inside her! Shit, what if she got pregnant or something?

Shakily, I got to my feet and went into the kitchen. I helped myself to a glass of water and then walked, still naked, back into the living room where I looked at my sister’s unconscious body, trying to figure out what to do now.

It crossed my mind, as I stood there, my penis still somewhat hard, that I hadn’t seen my sister’s breasts yet. Given how much I’d already done, I might as well do that, too, and get a good look, I thought.

Bre was just wearing a fairly tight t-shirt. A quick exam showed that she didn’t seem to have a bra on under it. I got back between her legs and took hold of the bottom of her shirt. I lifted it up until her breasts popped out from under it, then I sat back and took a good long look at them. They weren’t huge, but they sure weren’t small, and were very nice to look at. My somewhat hard penis instantly turned steel-hard once more.

Reaching up with a hand, I cupped one of my sister’s breasts, feeling the soft skin and the hard nipple under my palm. Damn, that was cool. I leaned forward and gave her nipple a little lick, blown away by how awesome this all was.

I wanted to feel my sister’s breasts against my bare chest, so I moved forward a little until I was pressed against them. This also had the nice benefit of bringing my penis back into contact with her vagina.

Naturally, I really wanted to fuck her again. I knew I shouldn’t. Hell, I shouldn’t be doing any of this. But since I’d already done it once, I guessed there wouldn’t be any harm in doing it again. She’d never know about it, after all.

Having made up my mind to fuck her again, I thought it might be cool if this time I was on top of her instead of just kneeling between her legs. It was a large couch, so I knew it wouldn’t be a big problem if I could get her into position. I also wanted her to be naked, so the first thing I did was pull her t-shirt off, then removed her skirt completely.

That done, I gently placed my hands on Bre’s shoulders and pushed her over, moving her body until she was resting on her back. Then I spread her legs a little and got down on top of her, looking at my sister’s glorious, naked body.

I took one of her legs in my hand and held it up so that I could penetrate more easily. Then I lined up and guided my young penis back into my sister’s tight vagina. When I was completely inside her, I lowered my nude body on top of hers and simply held myself motionless for a bit.

This was really nice, I though. The feelings of her breasts against my naked body, my penis inside her vagina, the pleasure of everything that was happening.. God, it was incredible! The feelings got even better as I started fucking her, seeing her breasts wobble in time with my thrusts.

As I fucked my unconscious older sister, I wondered what she would say if she knew I was doing this. Would she basically kill me, or would she enjoy it? Would she think I was a good lover?

I began trying different ways of fucking as I screwed Bre this second time. I tried swiveling my hips, I tried fucking fast, I tried fucking slow, trying to see which way felt the best. I gave up eventually because they all felt really amazing.

I managed to last about five minutes before I came again, my sperm shooting into my sister’s vagina as I held tight onto her nude body. The orgasm seemed even more wonderful and more intense than the first time.

When I pulled out of Bre, I looked at the clock on the wall and knew that it was getting to the point where I’d have to stop. I pulled my boxers back on and spent the next several minutes trying to get her back into her clothes before realizing what a losing battle this was. A bit of panic set in, because I knew I certainly couldn’t have her waking up naked in the living room.

So it was that I gathered up my sister’s clothes and, with great effort, managed to get her upstairs and into her own bedroom. I figured if she woke up naked in her bed, she’d figure that she’d just ended up there when she passed out. I knew she sometimes slept naked, so that wouldn’t be so odd.

I also took a chance to fuck her once more, this time with her bent over her bed, so that I entered her from behind and fucked her doggie-style, adding one more blast of incestual sperm to the two that were already inside her. Then I quickly went back to my own bedroom where I ended up having to jerk off before I fell asleep.

The next morning, after my sister woke up, she didn’t say anything about anything being odd. To say that I was relieved was an understatement. In fact, she never said anything about knowing what had happened the previous night or even suspecting anything. I’d gotten away with it!

I was fortunate enough to have my sister pass out on me a couple more times and took both chances to fuck her. Once she did it when a friend of mine, who was still a virgin, was staying the night, and I let him do it with her, too.

Looking back on it, I know what a stupid, wrong thing this all was. Still, if I knew then what I knew now and had the chance to do it over again… well…

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. I’m starting to really wish I’d never began putting smart-ass lines at the end of these stories!

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Warming Up Katie

November 3, 2008

Warming Up Katie
By
Alex Hawk

I rolled my tongue along my sister’s clitoris, down along the labia and up into her thirteen-year-old vagina, eliciting a series of blissful moans from her. She placed her hands on the back of my head and pushed me into her as I started using my fingers to trace a circle around her most private areas.

“Oh, god… oh, Justin… oh… oh…” she moaned as I continued to eat her out.

I ground my pelvis into her bed, feeling my virgin fourteen-year-old penis rubbing against the fabric of my boxers as I pleasured her. It was always cool and arousing as hell to me to know that I was making her feel good.

“Damn, dude, you’re good at that,” said my best friend, Eric, as he sat on the edge of the bed, masturbating while watching me and Katie.

“Thanks,” I mumbled around my sister’s vagina. I lifted my face up and looked at Eric. “You ready?”

“Yeah!”

I sat up and moved over towards Eric, briefly slipping my mouth around his thirteen-year-old penis. I blew him for only a few seconds and then moved aside, watching as he moved towards Katie.

Eric gave Katie a little kiss, and then put one hand on his penis as he got on top of her. He flexed his body and slipped down into my sister’s vagina. Katie moaned again as her boyfriend penetrated her.

I pulled my penis out of my boxers and started masturbating while I watched my sister and my best friend fuck. They made for a cute couple, that was certain. It had become my favorite pastime, ever since this all got started last year.

Eventually Eric climaxed, moaning loudly and shooting his sperm into Katie’s vagina. When he was done, he pulled out of her and sat back as I moved my face down and started cleaning my little sister out as Eric beat me off. Once I came, I gave my sister and my friend each a kiss and then grabbed my clothes and went to my bedroom, leaving them to their afterglow.

I still remember how it all got started last year…

* * *

I’d started trading blowjobs with Eric a couple months before all this went down. He’d introduced me to the idea and I’d taken to it like there was no tomorrow. I knew it was pretty gay, but it felt good, so what did I care?

Just as we were about to get undressed and go to it, Eric said, “Hey, Justin?”

“Yeah?”

“I got something I gotta tell you.”

“Oh? Ok.”

Eric grinned widely. “Guess what?”

“What?”

“I’m not a virgin anymore!”

“Yeah, right. Fuck you.”

“No, seriously! I’m not!”

Still skeptical, I said, “Ok. Who did you fuck?”

“Katie.”

I blinked hard. “Katie? Like my sister Katie?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re lying,” I said, but for some reason I knew he wasn’t.

“I am not!”

“Ok, prove it.”

“Alright. I’ll be right back.” Eric left my bedroom and went down the hall. A few moments later he came back with Katie. “Tell him,” he said.

Katie blushed a little but said, “Yes, Justin, Eric and me have had sex.”

“Oh, my god,” I said, more than a little stunned. I sat down on my bed. “How did this happen?”

Eric shrugged. “I came over to visit you, but you weren’t here. Katie and me started talking, then we watched a movie, then we started making out. Next thing we knew we were fucking on her bed.”

“Holy shit,” I mumbled. Both my sister and my best friend, who weren’t even teenagers at this point, had lost their virginities. I was jealous as hell.

“You’re not mad, are you, Justin?” asked Katie.

“No, I’m not.”

Eric grinned. “You wanna watch us fuck?”

“What? You’ll let me watch?”

Katie nodded. “We talked about it before,” she admitted. “Eric said you’d probably want to see us do it.”

“Oh.”

“So?” asked Eric.

“Sure,” I said with a shrug that belied the nervousness and arousal I felt inside.

“Cool.” Eric started getting undressed, and by the time he was naked, my sister had started undressing, too, giving me my first look at a naked girl. Katie’s breasts weren’t very big yet, and she didn’t have more than a few strands of hair between her legs, but that was fine with me!

“Can we use your bed?” Eric asked, stroking his penis.

“Sure.” I moved aside but stayed on the bed, since I wanted a good view.

Katie got onto my bed, spreading her legs wide. I got a great view of her vagina at that point, but I didn’t really understand a lot of what I was seeing. Some of it I knew from spending time on the Internet, but I’d never seen one in real life.

Eric got on top of Katie at that point. He was holding onto his penis with one hand and supporting his body with the other. He looked at me.

“Can you see ok?”

I moved around a little so that I was looking at them from above and to the side. I could see the tip of his penis pressing against my sister’s vagina. “Yes,” I said, my voice shaking.

“Ok. Here I go.”

I watched in awe as Eric gave a little push with his hips. At first nothing happened, but then, rather suddenly, his penis slipped forward, sliding down into my sister’s vagina. He pushed in all the way, until their nearly bare pubes merged.

“See?” he said, a little out of breath. “I told you…”

“Oh, god…” I whispered, rubbing at my penis through my pants.

“Yeah…” Eric said, as he started moving back and forth, slowly fucking Katie.

I kept one eye on my sister’s face as she got screwed by Eric. She looked like she was enjoying it a little, but not very much. I wondered why. In the bits of porn I’d seen the girls always looked happy to be fucked.

The more I thought about it, the more I wondered, and finally I figured it out. Eric hadn’t done any foreplay. Not any at all. He hadn’t fingered Katie, hadn’t gone down on her, hadn’t done anything. No wonder it wasn’t as good for her as it was supposed to be!

“Hey? Eric?”

“What…?” he gasped.

“Pull it out for a second.”

“What?” He stared at me. “What? Why?”

“Look at Katie. She’s not enjoying it as much as she should.”

“What?” Eric looked down at Katie. “You like it, don’t you?”

“Well… yeah…” She shrugged a little. “I don’t know.”

“You don’t KNOW?”

“Eric?” I put my hand on his bare ass. “Pull out for a moment.”

“Ok, fine!” Eric pulled back, his hard penis withdrawing from my sister’s vagina.

“Don’t you know what foreplay is?” I asked.

“No.”

“It’s where you get the girl warmed up. Make her feel really good before you stick it in her.”

“Oh.” Eric looked at me. “How do you know this?”

“The Internet.”

“Oh.”

“Try going down on her,” I suggested.

“What?”

I rolled my eyes. “You might not be a virgin, but you still don’t know much.” Before Eric could argue, I continued, “Use your tongue down there.”

“What? EW! GROSS!”

“Dude! It’ll feel good! She’ll love it!”

Eric wrinkled his nose. “Fine, if she’ll love it, you do it.”

That brought me up short. I opened my mouth to reply, and then closed it. I looked down at Katie.

“Well…” I said slowly. “If you want… I can do it. Just to show him?”

“Uhm… I guess,” Katie said with a shrug. “I mean, you’ve already seen me naked and seen Eric fuck me.”

I nodded. “Ok. Well. Alright.” I licked my lips and got between my sister’s legs, acutely aware of my virgin penis trying to escape my clothes. I took a good look at my sister’s vagina, now only inches from my face. Well, I figured, I’d never done this before, but how hard could it be? With that thought, I stuck my tongue out and ran it across my sister’s clitoris a few times.

Katie’s reaction was immediate. She let out a low moan of pure pleasure, and then started gasping as I flicked my tongue back and forth. Soon I had her really writing in pleasure, especially when I slipped a finger into her vagina as I continued to lick everything.

After a bit, I moved away and let Eric start fucking Katie again. This time it was obvious she was enjoying it a lot more. I wasn’t sure at the time if she’d had an orgasm (I know now she didn’t), but it clear it was a lot better for her.

By the end of that first day, I’d done everything I could with my sister aside from fucking her. Though I’d gotten naked, I just never thought about sticking it in her. That would seem too much like incest. I did fool around with Eric in front of her, though, and she really liked seeing him and I blowing each other.
I thought things would never change…

* * *

It was the weekend. Our parents were out of town, and the plans called for Katie, Eric and myself to spend all weekend having as much sex as we could. Within just a few minutes of Eric’s arrival, the three of us were naked and on my bed, me warming up Katie.

I was kneeling between Katie’s legs, rubbing the tip of my penis up and down against her vagina. We called it “the paintbrush”, and it was something we both enjoyed, cause it meant I could feel good while making her feel good. We didn’t do it too much, but we did it sometimes.

Occasionally I’d tease my sister a little. I’d press the tip of my penis against her vagina. I wouldn’t let it slide in or anything, but I’d tease her with the idea that it MIGHT enter her. I liked to hold myself steady, right there, almost entering her, and jerk myself a little, wondering if I’d ever cum like that.

I wiggled my penis back and forth, getting a giggle from Katie. “You like that?” I asked with a smile.

“Yes, of course,” she said with a grin of her own.

Grinning again, I laid my nude body on top of Katie’s and started thrusting my penis along her vagina. This was something we’d only started in the last couple weeks, but it had felt really good to us both, so we did it every time now.

Eric came over and knelt down near our heads. Both of us got the hint and started licking his penis together. We took turns slipping our mouths around it and just generally having fun.

The thought hit at that point. Suddenly and hard. Before I could censor myself or sort out my motives or anything, I simply asked my sister, “Hey, Katie? Can I stick it in you for a bit?”

Everyone, including me, froze. Katie looked up at me, her mouth stuffed with Eric’s penis. She spit it out and said, “You… wanna stick it in?”

Embarrassed, I said, “No… nevermind.”

Katie put her hand on my chest. “No, wait. Do you want to, Justin?”

I shrugged a little. “Well… I mean… I do kind of want to know what it’s like, you know?”

Katie looked up at Eric, who shrugged. She looked back at me. “Well… if you want to, you can.”

There were a million things I wanted to say, but I didn’t. I felt my hips moving, almost on their own, sliding me back a little. When the tip of my erection encountered the warm, wet place I knew so well, I pushed forward, feeling my fourteen-year-old virgin penis slip smoothly and easily into my little sister’s tight, thirteen-year-old vagina.

My eyes shut and I let out a sigh of content. That was the only noise I could make. I was too overwhelmed by the moment to say or do much of anything else. I was actually inside her. I hadn’t planned for it to happen, but here I was. My penis inside my sister’s vagina. Oh, god, it was heavenly.

Keeping my eyes closed, I started moving back and forth, fucking my sister slowly and tenderly. It felt REALLY good. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Katie was sucking Eric’s penis again, but I felt her hand moving back to cup my butt as I fucked her. Very much like what she’d done with me when I’d been where Eric was and he was where I was.

I knew that my orgasm was approaching and that it was going to be big. I tried to hold off as much as I could, but it was a losing battle. After fucking my sister for only about two or three minutes, I felt my penis starting to kick and buck inside her as my sperm splashed into her vagina. My first orgasm inside a girl.

When I was done cumming, I pulled out and watched as Eric assumed my usual role; getting between Katie’s legs and going down on her, licking up all my sperm from inside her vagina.

After he was done, the three of us snuggled up together on the bed. I’d fucked my own sister. I wasn’t a virgin anymore. More to the point, I’d hit the major leagues. I wasn’t just a warm up pitcher anymore.

YEAH!

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. (INSERT CLEVER LATIN PHRASE HERE)

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