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Chasing Colt – Chapter Four – Tyler’s Tale

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October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Four – Tyler’s Tale
By
Alex Hawk

It was about a year ago (Tyler said), when I started doing stuff with other boys. It started when Spencer and I were staying the night at Angelo’s house. We were out in a tent in Angelo’s backyard. It was a very warm night, so we’d stripped down to our boxers and were sitting on top of our sleeping bags. At one point, Angelo started talking about girls. Angelo was thirteen at the time and Spence and I were both twelve. I knew he’d done at least a little with girls and was always jealous. I was about to learn just how much he’d done!

“So you guys get laid yet?”

“No,” I said.

“No,” from Spencer. “You?”

“No, but I got to finger a girl last week,” he said with tones of great pride.

Spencer’s eyes went wide and I said, “Shit! You did not, you liar.”

“I did, honest!”

“Who was it?” I asked.

“Isabel Ramirez.”

She was a girl in our class and I knew that she and Angelo had a thing for each other. They’d even kissed! I didn’t know he’d fingered her, though.

“Wow,” said Spencer in tones of great awe. “What was it like?”

Angelo lay back a little, and just for a bit I could see the tip of his penis through his boxers. I’d seen it before in the showers, of course, but never outside them, and never hard, which it looked like it might be right now. I know for a fact mine was hard.

“It feels really, really fucking nice. It’s like wet and tight and smooth inside there. It’s just so fucking cool!”

(BRYCE: You know, I’ve developed an appreciation for that part of a girl lately.)
(AMBER: You have not. Every time we fuck, you talk about how much you want Tyler.)
(TYLER: Shut up, both of you. It’s my turn to talk)

“How did you get her to let you do it?” I asked.

Angelo shrugged. “We were making out at her house, and I had a hand up inside her bra. She’s got great tits, by the way. Anyhow, I started running my hand down onto her jeans, too, and then inside them. And then she let me start rubbing her pussy!”

“Wow,” I said.

“Yeah! Then I just sort of felt around for the hole and my finger went right inside. It was sweet! She wouldn’t let me do it for too long, cause, like, I guess it hurt a little or something. But it was for long enough! She said that we could do it again next time and she might, just might, even give me a handjob!”

Both Spencer and I sat there in jealous silence for a few moments. Then Spencer said, “Uh… I got a stupid question.”

“What?” asked Angelo.

Spencer kind of blushed and said, “Uh… what’s a handjob?”

(AMBER: Wow. That IS stupid. Even I knew what a handjob was back when I was eleven, forget about twelve. I was already giving them at twelve.)
(BRYCE: Yes, dear. We all know what a slut you are.)

We both stared at him like he was from Mars. Spencer was the youngest of us. He’d only turned twelve last month and I guess there was some stuff he didn’t know yet. I said, “It’s when a girl jerks you off.”

“Oh… what’s that, exactly? I mean, I’ve heard guys talk about jerking off, but what is it?”

Angelo said, “You don’t even know what jerking off is?”

“No.”

Angelo and I traded surprised looks. We thought all guys knew what it was. “You haven’t even done it?” I asked.

“If I don’t know what it is, how could I have done it?” Spencer sounded a little irritated.

“Damn,” Angelo said. “I mean… wow. I’ve been doing it for like a couple years.”

“I’ve been doing it for like a year or so, too,” I said. It hadn’t been quite that long, but I wanted to sound cool.

(BRYCE: You ARE cool, Tyler.)
(TYLER: Thanks… now stop doing that. It’s very distracting.)

Spencer looked exasperated. “Well, then, show me how to do it, too, if it’s so important!”

“Uh…” Angelo glanced over at me. “I don’t know. You think we should teach him how to jerk off?”

I shrugged. “I guess. I mean, it’s fun and stuff. He’s gonna learn anyhow. Besides, he’s on our team. We can’t have someone on our team not even knowing how to jerk off.” I don’t know why it seemed to me like an important thing for Spencer to learn, but for some reason it did. Like he’d be more grown up or something.

(BRYCE: Oh, NOW I understand. You’re just a closet gayboy.)
(TYLER: Bryce?)
(BRYCE: Yeah?)
(TYLER: If you ever want sex from me again, shut up.)
(BRYCE: Shutting up.)

Angelo thought for moment and then said, “I guess it’s a good excuse for us to get to beat off, too. That story got me kind of hot.” He grinned. “Ok. Let’s all take off our boxers.”

“Take them off?” echoed Spencer.

“Yeah. I mean, we see each other naked all the time in the locker room. It’s not a big deal.”

“Yeah, but I don’t have a hardon there,” Spencer replied.

(BRYCE: Spencer’s a dirty liar. I’ve seen him hard a couple times.)
(AMBER: Is he cute?)
(BRYCE: I’d do him.)
(TYLER: I already have. So shut up and listen while I tell you about it.)

“You have to have one to jerk off,” I said, standing up and pulling down my boxers.

Angelo said, “Yeah, he’s right there,” as he pulled off his boxers.

Finally Spencer said, “Yeah, ok,” and soon he was naked, too.

I took a look at both the other boys. Each of them was different from me. Angelo’s penis was bigger than both Spencer and I, and he had more hair than I did. I had hardly any back then. Spencer didn’t have any at all yet, and his penis was even smaller than mine.

(BRYCE: Angelo’s hung like a horse now, isn’t he? He’s gotta be at least seven inches or so.)
(TYLER: Yeah, about that. He’s not as easy to blow as he used to be, that’s for sure.)
(BRYCE: *whimper*)

“Ok,” said Angelo once we were all seated. “Here’s what you do. Take hold of your dick like this,” he said, wrapping a hand around his penis.

“Like this?” Spencer said, doing the same. I put a hand on mine, too.

“Yeah. Now just hold it kinda tight, and kinda loose, and then start rubbing it up and down like this.” Angelo demonstrated.

Spencer started stroking his penis. He wasn’t doing it quite right, I could tell. I said to him, “No, try having your hand a little tighter.”

“Like this?”

“Kinda.”

Angelo said, “Let go of your dick, Spence. Let me show you.”

Spencer released his penis and to my great surprise, Angelo reached over and took hold of it, giving it a few slow strokes. “Just like that, see?”

Spencer nodded, looking a little dazed. “Yeah.” I was pretty dazed myself. I’d never seen another boy masturbating before, and now I was not only seeing that,
but I was also seeing a boy jerking another boy! Weird.

(AMBER: You may have thought it was weird, but you must’ve liked it.)
(TYLER: Well, NOW I kind of do, yeah. But back then I just thought it was strange.)
(BRYCE: I think it’s strange that all this has gone on for almost a year without me knowing about it.)

“Feels good, huh?” Angelo asked Spencer.

“Yeah…”

Angelo took his hand off Spencer’s penis and said, “Now try doing it.”

Spencer started jerking again. “I think I got it.”

“Does it feel like what it did when I did it?”

“Sort of.”

Angelo let go of his own penis and said, “Here, try doing it on mine and I’ll tell you if you got it right.”

“Uh… ok.” I couldn’t read Spencer’s expression as he started masturbating Angelo. For myself, I actually felt kind of jealous for some reason. I mean, no one else had ever touched MY penis. If having someone else jerk me meant that I might have to do him, too, well… maybe that wouldn’t be such a bad thing.

(AMBER: Aw… you were jealous! That’s SO CUTE!)
(TYLER: Shush, Amber.)
(AMBER: Oh, or what? You won’t ever fuck me again?)
(TYLER: Uh…)

“Tighten your grip a little,” said Angelo.

“Like this?”

“Yeah… that feels good… you got it right.”

“Cool.” Spencer let go of Angelo’s penis and sat back stroking his own.

Angelo looked over at me. “You do yours kinda different, huh?”

I nodded. Both of them were masturbating with their thumbs near the base of their erections. Mine was up top. “I’ve never tried it your way.”

Angelo flipped his hand over and started doing it my way. “That feels kinda cool.” He moved over and sat next to me. “Here, you do your way on me and I’ll do my way on you.”

Angelo reached over and for the first time ever I had someone else’s hand on my penis. It felt really good, especially as he started rubbing me. I reached over and took his erection in my hand and started in, hoping it felt as good for him as it did for me.

(AMBER: What did you think the first time you touched another guy’s dick?)
(TYLER: I’m getting to that. All you need to know now is that it was kinda weird for me.)
(BRYCE: Weird, but nice, huh?)
(TYLER: Aaaah… Bryce… stop trying to distract me!)

“That’s pretty cool,” Angelo said. “I think I might even like your way better.”

“Thanks.” I was surprised to find that I didn’t mind having my hand on another guy’s penis. It was actually pretty sweet in some ways.

(BRYCE: Ha! I knew it. Gayboy. *OW!*)
(TYLER: Next time I’ll bite it.)
(BRYCE: Sorry, sorry… actually, that felt kinda good… Do it again?)
(TYLER: No.)
(BRYCE: Awww…)

“Hey, Spence. Come sit next to Tyler and let him do you his way. You’ll like it.”

“Uh… ok.” Spencer moved over and sat next to me. With my free hand I took his erection and started masturbating him. I had to make some adjustments, given how much smaller he was, but I got the job done.

So there we sat. I was in the middle, with Angelo beating me off. I had one hand on his penis and one on Spencer’s. Spencer wasn’t doing much of anything, but he didn’t seem to mind.

“I got an idea,” said Angelo after a few moments of silent stroking. “Get up on your knees.”

“Ok.” I said, doing as I was told. Spencer followed suit.

Angelo let go of me and moved so that he was sitting across from Spencer and I. “Ok. Tyler, you jerk me, Spencer, you jerk Tyler and I’ll do you.” He took Spencer’s penis in his hand. “Sound good?”

As the three of us started masturbating each other, Angelo said, “We’ll see who can cum first, ok? Does that sound good?”

“Sounds fine to me,” I said.

“What do you mean?” asked Spencer.

“You’ll know when it happens,” Angelo said with a grin. “Either white stuff will come out of your dick or it’ll just twitch around a lot and feel really good. One of the two.”

“White stuff?”

“Sperm,” I said.

“Oh, ok.”

(AMBER: Aw… your first circle-jerk. My little brother is becoming a man!)
(BRYCE: Amber, be quiet. It’s just getting good!)

We started stroking each other, going as fast as we could without getting tired. It was really nice feeling someone else jerking me off, though it was kinda strange doing it someone myself.

I guess I was pretty good at what I was doing, though, cause suddenly Angelo breathed out, “Aaah… I’m gonna win…” and I felt his penis start kicking around inside my hand as his sperm shot out all over the place. Some of it splashed onto my thigh, which was kinda neat.

(BRYCE: As far as I’m concerned, you’re the one who won. You gave Angelo an orgasm. You’re pretty good at it, too.)
(TYLER: Thanks. It’s always nice to know that I can give another boy an orgasm.)
(BRYCE: Is that sarcasm?)

As Spencer’s hand ran up and down along my penis, I felt my orgasm take hold and out shot my sperm, most of it landing on the floor, but some getting all over Spencer’s hand. It was one of the best orgasms I’d ever had.

It took about another minute of Angelo jerking off Spencer before he finally came. No sperm came out of him, but I could see his penis twitch and he got this really interesting look on his face as he had his first orgasm. Angelo had looked like he enjoyed it, too. Not just when he himself came, but when he made Spencer cum.

“Phew!” Angelo said, sitting back. “Now THAT was cool.” He wiped himself off with a sock and then handed it to me. I cleaned up my cum and then passed it to Spencer so that he could clean up what was on him.

“Yeah, that was pretty sweet,” I said.

“I got an idea,” Angelo said. “You guys wanna just stay naked for the rest of the night?”

I looked over at Spencer who shrugged and said, “Yeah, sure.”

“We gonna jerk each other again?” I asked, not sure what I wanted Angelo’s answer to be.

“I dunno. Do you want to?”

“I don’t know. What about you, Spence?”

“Don’t ask me. I’m new at all this.”

(BRYCE: Aw… none of you knew what you wanted… how cute!)
(TYLER: Amber, can’t you do anything to shut him up for a bit?)
(AMBER: Uhm… I can do this…)
(BRYCE: Ooooooh…)

We hung out for about an hour or so, just talking about various things while sitting on top of our sleeping bags. It was really… well, just nice, being naked like this. I felt like we were doing something really naughty, which didn’t make much sense, since we’d just gotten DONE doing something really naughty.

“So you said Isabel was going to be giving you a handjob next time?” I asked Angelo.

“Yeah. If I’m really lucky, maybe she’ll even blow me.”

Spencer said, “Blow you?”

Angelo looked at him. “Yeah. You DO know what a blowjob is, right?”

Spencer blushed. “Kinda?”

“Ok,” I said. “What is it?”

“It’s when a girl sucks on a guy’s dick, right?”

(AMBER: Not as stupid as he seemed, huh?)
(TYLER: Yeah, I was surprised.)

Both Angelo and I blinked and looked startled. Finally I said, “Yeah. Yeah, that’s just what it is.”

“Why would anyone want that? What if she bites you?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never had one. Have you, Angelo?”

“Naw. I’ve tried, you know, like sucking myself. But I can’t. You?”

“I’ve tried, too, and I can’t. I heard Bryce can, though.”

(BRYCE: Mph! Mumf gumph sugl!)
(TYLER: Amber, stop doing that for a moment. What was that, Bryce?)
(BRYCE: I knew I’d come into this story sooner or later!)
(AMBER: CAN you suck yourself?)
(BRYCE: Yeah, but it’s not that much fun. I’ll show you later, ok?)

“I’ve heard they feel really good,” Angelo mused.

“Yeah.”

“Just sounds weird to me.” Spencer shuddered a little.

Angelo looked at me. “Hey, Tyler… you wanna… I don’t know. You wanna try sucking each other? Take turns and see what it feels like?”

I wasn’t really surprised that he asked this, for some reason. I thought about it for a few seconds. “You won’t tell anyone, will you?”

“Fuck no. I don’t want people thinking we’re gay. This is just fooling around, you know? Practice and stuff. Until we get girls who will let us do this stuff.”

I nodded. “Yeah, that makes sense. Ok, but only if you suck me first.”

“Ok, but you better not cum in my mouth.”

“I won’t,” I promised.

“Ok. Uhm… well, lay down on your back, then, and I guess I’ll try it.”

“Ok.”

(BRYCE: You know, it sounds like Angelo might really be gay. Or at least bi. I mean, he was the one who suggested all this stuff.)
(TYLER: Yeah, I thought about that a couple times. I keep hearing him talk about how he fucks his girlfriend, though, so I don’t know.)
(AMBER: Maybe he’s lying. Or maybe he’s just bisexual.)
(BRYCE: Maybe.)

I laid on my back and Angelo came over to me. He took my penis and started stroking it gently. It felt pretty decent. He was better at it than Spencer, which wasn’t any real surprise, given that he had far more experience.

“Ok,” he said, looking down at my erection. “Right.” He took a deep breath. “Here goes.” And then I felt the most incredible thing in my life as Angelo lowered mouth down around my penis. It was warm, and wet, and I could feel a faint rasping sensation from his tongue against my shaft. It was just mind blowing!
Angelo then started moving his head up and down on me. If what I’d felt before was good, this was taking it to a whole other level, especially when I felt his tongue start licking all up and down and everything. God, it was great!

(BRYCE: So Angelo gives good head, eh? I’ll have to remember that.)
(TYLER: Actually, Colt gives the best blowjobs. Even better than you two. Sorry. It’s just that Angelo was my first, so I didn’t have anything to compare it to.)
(AMBER: Colt, huh? Now I wish I had a penis…)

After only a couple minutes, Angelo lifted his face up. I wished he would have kept going. Instead he said, “That wasn’t that bad. You ready to do me, Tyler?”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

Spencer said, “What did that feel like?”

“It… wow… it was just… wow,” I said with a stupid grin.

“Damn. Maybe I should let one of you do it to me.”

“You’ll have to return the favor, dude,” said Angelo as he laid down.

“Yeah, I know.”

“Ok. Get to work, Tyler.”

I was a little irritated at how he said that, but I just reached over and grabbed hold of his penis. I gave it a couple strokes then leaned down and licked the tip. It wasn’t bad. It didn’t really taste like much of anything. Figuring it was now or never, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and lowered it down around Angelo’s erection.

Well, the first mistake I made was that I took it too deep into my mouth. I almost started choking. But soon I pulled my mouth up a little and started bobbing my face up and down on Angelo’s penis. It was… well, I can’t describe it. But I liked it for some reason.

(BRYCE: You’re a born cocksucker, Tyler.)
(TYLER: Yeah, well, you like it, too, and you probably too, Amber. So it’s not a big deal.)
(AMBER: Yeah, but I’m a girl and he’s gay. What’s your excuse?)
(TYLER: … )

I was really getting into it, I gotta admit. I was having a surprisingly good time blowing Angelo. Figuring it would make it even better for him, I started stroking his penis while I sucked it. So into it was I, and so good was I, that I almost didn’t notice when Angelo said, “Uh… ah… Tyler… you might wanna stop…”

I quickly pulled my head up. I didn’t want a mouthful of cum, after all. “You were close?”

“Ah… yeah. You better let go, or you’ll get a slimed hand.”

I let go of Angelo’s penis. It twitched for a few moments and then settled down, a long drip of precum oozing from the tip.

“Oooh… ah. That’s much better.” Angelo sat up. “You’re really good at that.”

“Thanks, I think.” I looked over at Spencer. “So what’s the deal, there, Spence? You wanna get sucked, you gotta suck one of us. I wouldn’t do Angelo. He’ll pop off in your mouth.”

“If I suck you, does that mean you’re going to suck me?”

“Yeah, I guess. At least I don’t need to worry about you cumming in my mouth.”

“Ok. Well, lay down, then, and I’ll try it.”

I laid down and watched as Spencer knelt down next to me. He didn’t really bother with any preliminary stuff. He just leaned down and started sucking on my penis. He wasn’t nearly as good at it as Angelo was, but it still felt… well, ok. I now knew the difference between a good blowjob and one that was just ok, though. But Spencer was really new to all this sex stuff, so it was ok.

After a couple minutes I had Spencer stop. Partly this was because I knew I wasn’t going to cum with him sucking on me, at least not anytime soon, and part of it was just because I actually was kinda curious to see what it was like to suck on another penis.

(BRYCE: You’re a gayboy. Admit it!)
(TYLER: NEVER!)
(BRYCE: What if I do this…?)
(TYLER: Aaah… no… not even then.)
(BRYCE: Well, fuck.)
(TYLER: Maybe later.)

Sucking on Spencer turned out to be really different from how it had been blowing Angelo. He didn’t have any pubic hair, unlike Angelo, and his penis was quite a bit smaller. Still, it fit pretty easily in my mouth, and the fact that I knew I wouldn’t have to pull off when he was going to cum made it even better some how.

“Tyler…?” Spencer said in a shaky voice. “I’m getting that good feeling again…”

I didn’t pull off. I kept going and started sucking him even harder. Suddenly Spencer put his hands on the back of my head, moaned really loudly, lifted his ass up off the tent floor, and his penis began jumping around in my mouth. I tasted no hint of sperm. It was incredibly cool.

“Cool, dude, you made him cum,” Angelo said as I sat back.

“No, I just gave him an orgasm. No sperm yet.” I stuck out my tongue.

“Yeah. Well. You wanna… like… suck each other some more?”

“Sure!”

“How about we, like, lay next to each other and suck one another at the same time?”

Nodding, I said, “Yeah, that sounds cool. That’s a sixty-nine, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok, we can try that. You’ll warn me before you cum, right?”

Angelo hesitated “Actually, you wanna try cumming in each other’s mouths? Just to see what it feels like?”

“Oh, I don’t know, man.”

“Come on. I’ve tasted my cum before. It’s just kinda salty. You ever taste yours?”

“Yeah, once. It wasn’t bad.”

Angelo shrugged. “Well? You wanna try it?”

I looked over at Spencer. “You realize, right, that if you ever tell anyone about any of this, we’re going to have to kill you, right?”

“Yeah, and same if you guys tell anyone about me being involved.”

(AMBER: Right, well, I guess we’re going to have to kill you now, Tyler.)
(TYLER: Bite me, sis.)
(AMBER: Ok.)
(TYLER: OW!)

Rather awkwardly Angelo and I laid down on the floor, my penis in front of his mouth and his in front of mine. We stroked each other a little and then started sucking one another. It was just as cool as before, only now it was even better cause I was getting blown at the same time as I was blowing someone. That plus the fact that we knew we were going to be cumming in each other’s mouths really added something to it.

I wondered who was going to cum first. Angelo or me. I guess I proved to be the better cocksucker, because I felt Angelo’s whole body tense up and seconds later felt several sharp, short blasts of sperm shoot down into my mouth. I did my best to swallow as fast as I could, if for no other reason than that I didn’t want to choke.

Apparently it didn’t make a difference for me in the long run, though, because just as Angelo got done cumming I felt my own orgasm hit, and my sperm started shooting off into his mouth. I was distantly pleased when I heard him cough a little and spit some of it out. He swallowed the rest, though.

After we were both done cumming, Angelo said, “Wow… that was fucking cool.”

“Yeah.” I sat up and wiped my chin off. “Did you swallow mine?”

“Yeah. Or at least I tried to. You swallowed mine?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool.” Angelo looked a little thoughtful. “Let’s kiss.”

I blinked. “Kiss? Why?”

“I wanna see what it’s like. And what I taste like.”

“Uh…” I’d never kissed anyone before, but I said, “Yeah, sure. We can try it.”

Angelo put his arms around me and very quickly pressed his mouth against mine. Then he opened his, and I felt his tongue pressing against my lips. I opened my mouth and we started Frenching. It was really weird. I could taste this salty flavor, which tasted just like Angelo’s sperm. I guessed it must’ve been my sperm.

(BRYCE: Gee, Einstein. Ya think so?)
(TYLER: Amber? Can’t you shut him up again?)
(AMBER: Sure.)
(BRYCE: Ooooooh… stop doing that…)

Angelo surprised me while we kissed, as he reached down and started jerking me off a little. I figured I might as well return the favor, so I reached down and took his penis in my hand. I knew neither of us was likely to cum again right away, but it made kissing even cooler.

Finally after what seemed like an hour, though a very nice hour, we stopped kissing. Angelo looked into my eyes and said, “Dude. You know we’re going to be doing this again, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. You wanna zip our bags together and sleep with each other?”

I was taken aback. “Well… you mean, like naked and stuff?”

“Yeah. I mean, let’s face it. We just had sex. We got each other off and we kissed. We might as well sleep together. It’ll be practice for when we sleep with girls.”
I nodded. “Yeah, ok. That sounds cool.”

“What about me?” asked Spencer.

“Sorry. You didn’t get any cum in your mouth. Next time, if you get one of us to cum in your mouth, you can sleep with us, ok?”

“Oh.” He looked strangely disappointed. “Well, ok.”

As Spencer put his boxers back on and got into his sleeping bag, Angelo and I zipped our bags together. Naked, we got into the bag facing each other. I could feel the heat from his body against mine. He said, “How about a good night kiss?”

“Ok.”

The two of us started kissing again. I felt my penis begin to get hard, and could feel Angelo’s penis hardening up and brushing against my thigh.

“God, I like this,” Angelo whispered to me.

“Yeah. Me, too.”

“You think this makes us… you know… gay?”

I shook my head after thinking for a second. “No. I mean, I still want to fuck a girl. Don’t you?”

“Yeah.”

“Then we can’t be gay. This is just fun and practice and stuff. It feels so good that who cares if it’s with another guy?”

Angelo nodded and whispered, “Ok. Yeah, that makes sense.”

(TYLER: Bryce, stop laughing so much.)
(BRYCE: I can’t help it! You guys were Queens o’ Denial!)
(AMBER: Bryce, be nice to Tyler.)
(BRYCE: I’m sorry, dude. It’s just so funny, that’s all! At least when I’ve had sex with guys, I didn’t pretend it was just practice.)
(TYLER: So what was it when you fucked Amber?)
(BRYCE: … so how about the rest of this story, then?)

We started kissing some more, snuggling up together. I figured Spencer was pretty much asleep by this point, and if he wasn’t, then I didn’t even really care. I put my hand back onto Angelo’s ass and squeezed it gently, feeling the muscles under the skin. He reached back and did the same to me.

“This is so hot,” I whispered.

“Yeah.”

“You wanna jerk each other some more?”

“Ok.”

In the darkness I reached around and took Angelo’s penis in my hand as he took mine in his. Masturbating each other while we kissed was even more intense than just jerking each other normally had been.

“I got an idea,” whispered Angelo.

“What?”

“Let go of my dick.”

I did so, and felt Angelo take both my penis and his in his hand and start stroking us slowly. “How do you like this?”

“That’s really cool,” I whispered.

(BRYCE: Yeah, that’s one of my favorite things to do. It’s really cool to be able to get off both yourself and another guy at the same time.)
(TYLER: Yeah, I actually like it, too.)
(AMBER: Aw… you two make such a cute couple!)
(TYLER AND BRYCE: Shut up, Amber!)

Angelo beat us both off for a few moments and then whispered, “You wanna try for a bit?”

“Yeah.” He let go of us, and I took both our penises in my hand, stroking us both slowly. “Not as easy to do it like this, huh?”

“No. Feels hot, though.”

“Yeah!” A few moments later, I whispered, “I wanna blow you again.”

“Fine with me!” Angelo replied eagerly.

As I slithered down into the depths of the sleeping bag, I whispered, “If I make you cum, will you make me cum?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. Warn me before you shoot, ok?”

“Ok.”

I slipped my mouth down around Angelo’s penis again and started bobbing up and down on him, enjoying, to my surprise, the sensation of his erection in my mouth. I did it at a good, leisurely pace. I tried doing different things, like swirling my tongue all up and down it, and playing around with his balls a little bit. But what I mostly did was just run my mouth along the shaft while jerking him off.

I don’t know how long I was down there. After some time, though, I heard Angelo hiss, “Tyler… I’m gonna cum…”

I began swallowing before I felt the first blast of sperm splash into my mouth. It was hot and salty, though not as much as the first time had been. I knew that when I jerked off several times in a row my cum started to be less white and more transparent. I guessed that I was tasting the difference right now.

Once Angelo was done cumming, I kissed my way up his body and then laid on top of him, kissing him passionately on the mouth while my still hard penis rubbed up against his slightly softening one.

“Fuck, Tyler,” he whispered. “You’re so good at this.”

“Yeah, you, too.”

Angelo reached down and started masturbating me. “Are you gonna take real long to cum?”

“No, I don’t think so.”

“Ok. Lay on your back.”

I rolled off Angelo and laid down as he wiggled down under the blanket. Soon after his head vanished I felt a wet warmth slide down around my twelve-year-old penis. I started sort of fucking his face. Lifting my butt off the ground a little and kind of thrusting into him. It made it feel even better for me and it was easily under three minutes before I gasped out, “Here it comes, Angelo…”

This time Angelo managed to swallow all of my sperm. As soon as I was done cumming, he kissed his way up my body just like I’d done with him, and then we locked lips together, me tasting my sperm on his tongue.

We moved back onto our sides again, facing each other as we kissed. Then Angelo surprised the hell out of me.

“I love you, Tyler,” he whispered in between kisses.

(BRYCE: He said WHAT?)
(TYLER: You heard me.)
(BRYCE: Holy SHIT. What did you say to him?)
(TYLER: You know, if you talked less, I’d have been able to finish this story that much faster. You gayboys are weird.)
(BRYCE: This from a guy who just fucked his own SISTER?)
(AMBER: Hey, now.)

“You what?” I asked in a slight state of shock.

“I love you,” he whispered simply. “You know. As a friend.”

“Oh.” I relaxed a little. “I love you, too, then. As a friend.”

“Cool.”

The two of us then snuggled up together and drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

END CHAPTER FOUR

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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Earning a Living

First Time, Incest, Prostitution, Siblings, Straight, Teens, Voyeur |

October 19, 2008

Earning a Living
By
Alex Hawk

As the rain beat down on the streets, I held out my hand to passersby, saying, “Spare change? Any spare change?” to just about everyone that came by while next to me my sister shivered in the cold.

“This isn’t working, Baird,” she said as she trembled.

“I know, Cheyenne, but I don’t have any other ideas.”

We’d been stuck out on the streets of Seattle’s U-District for a month now, ever since our Dad had died and left us with nothing but debt. Then our mom got laid off. Originally she had been here with us, but last week she’d gotten a job. Bad part was it was clear on the other side of the state in Spokane. She planned to go work there as much and as hard as she could, and then send us money as soon as she could so that we could join her.

Our mom had left us with at least a little money before she went, but we ended up spending that pretty quickly, and for the last two days we’d been stuck having to earn money this way. It had worked out pretty well yesterday, but it hadn’t been pouring down rain yesterday, and my sister had been the one trying to get people to give her money. That seemed to work much better than me trying.

“If you have any better suggestions,” I added, “I’ll listen.”

“I can’t think of anything,” she replied, miserably.

“Me, either.”

One more hour drifted past. We’d ended up accumulating about four bucks, which wasn’t even enough to buy dinner for the two of us. This really, really sucked ass.

“This really, really sucks ass,” Cheyenne said.

I laughed. “I was just thinking that.”

“Spare change?” my sister called out as a man walked past.

Rather than simply walk by, he stopped and looked at us both.

“What are you two doing out here?”

“Trying to get money,” I said.

“Where are your parents?”

“Our dad died a few months ago. We got evicted. Our mom got a job last week, but she hasn’t been able to mail us any money yet. We’re cold, we’re hungry and we just want to get some cash.”

“You’re brother and sister?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“How old are you two?”

“I’m thirteen and Cheyenne is fourteen.”

The man seemed to be considering something. “You probably haven’t gotten a lot of money today, with the weather.”

“No,” I said.

Cheyenne spoke up. “We just want to be able to get something to eat.”

The man nodded. “Alright. I’ll tell you what. Let me take you two over to Denny’s to get some food. I’ll buy you whatever you’d like to eat.”
I perked up. “Really? You’d do that? Why?”

Shrugging he said, “It’s Sunday and I haven’t done my good deed for the week yet.”

I traded looks with Cheyenne. She had an “it’s up to you” kind of expression on her face.

“Alright. We’ll go with you. Thanks, mister.”

“Call me Renault.”

“Like the car?”

“Yes. I have a sister named Porsche and another one named Mercedes. Apparently my parents wanted to keep up the trend.”

Cheyenne and I both laughed and stood up, walking after Renault as he escorted us to the nearby Denny’s. It was a short walk, and since we were all trying to hurry and stay as dry as possible, conversation was limited.

When we got there, we went inside, got our seats and each ordered a cup of coffee. Once we were drinking and had placed our food orders, Renault said, “It must be very difficult being stuck out on the streets like this.”

“It is a little,” I admitted. “But our mom got a job now, so we’ll be ok. She just needs to work for a short amount of time to save up some money so that we can get into a new place to live.”

Renault nodded. “I can see where that would be a good thing.”

We chatted a little more, largely me and him, Cheyenne stayed quiet most of the time. Once the food arrived it was mostly him talking with me and my sister nodding from time to time, not paying as much attention as we were before.

After we were done with the dinner, Renault bought us dessert and continued talking with us, telling stuff about his life. Turned out that he was twenty-nine and didn’t do anything for work. It seemed that he had access to a major inheritance that his parents had left him. It sounded like he had more money than he knew what to do with. He spent most of his time going to movies, reading, visiting museums, things like that. I was jealous.

“Where were you two planning to sleep tonight?” he asked.

I shrugged. “Probably we were going to try and get into one of the shelters. We stayed there the other night, but we didn’t like it. But since it’s raining tonight…”

He nodded. “I can understand that. Excuse me; I need to visit the restroom.” He stood and walked away.

“He seems nice, Baird.”

I nodded. “Yeah, he seems like an ok guy. It was nice of him to buy us this food.”

“Sounds like he can afford it pretty easily,” Cheyenne grumbled.

“Be nice.”

Renault came back a minute or two later. As he sat down, he said, “I’ll tell you kids what. If you want, you can come stay with me tonight. I have a nice little condo here in town. You can come stay with me and be out of the rain and not have to go to the shelter.”

“Uh…” I looked at Cheyenne. “Well… I mean… that’s a nice offer… but…”

“We’ll take it,” Cheyenne said quickly.

I blinked. “What?”

“We’ll take it,” she repeated. She leaned over. “I can’t take the idea of another night at that shelter.”

“It was pretty unpleasant,” I conceded. She had always been the more practical of the two of us.

“Well, the offer is open, if you two want. My car is outside, we can ride on up there. I have a guest room you two can stay in. No problem.”

I looked at my sister again and then shrugged. “Alright. Sounds like a good plan to me.”

We finished up the food, polished off our coffee and waited while Renault settled up on the bill. After we left, we walked down a couple blocks and came to a very, very nice looking car.

“Cool car,” I said, as we walked to it.

“Thank you, Baird. It’s an Aston-Martin,” Renault said. “A certain irony, I suppose.” He held open the door for my sister and I. We got in, he got behind the wheel and we headed off, riding in silence for about five minutes until we pulled into the garage of a condo not too terribly far from downtown.

Renault’s condo was up at the top of the building. It was a really nice place. Very modern in it’s look, but with some nice old furniture. I didn’t really know how to describe it, but I liked it a lot. Even the room he’d given to Cheyenne and I was really nice, with a great big bed, the biggest I’d ever seen.

“Would you two like to watch a movie?” he asked once we were settled in. Both Cheyenne and I were interested, so we sat back and watched the special edition version of “Fellowship of the Ring”, which we’d both liked.

After the movie was over, Renault, looking a little awkward and embarrassed, said, “I have a proposition for you two.”

“Oh?” I asked.

He nodded and took a deep breath. “I want to give you two some money. Well, not give it. I want to give you the chance to earn some money.”
I perked up a bit. “Ok, how?”

Renault looked awkward again. “Well… you two are brother and sister.”

“Yes,” I agreed to the patently obvious.

Biting his bottom lip, Renault continued. “I have a special idea that I want you two to consider. If you end up being interested, I’ll give you two-thousand dollars.”
Both my eyes and those of my sister went very wide. “Two thousand?” she squeaked.

Nodding, Renault said, “Yes. In cash.”

“What do you want us to do to earn it?” I asked, now getting a little apprehensive. No one offered you two thousand dollars for something easy.

“It’s easy,” he said. Taking another deep breath he went on. “I’ve always wanted to see a brother and sister… well… have sex with each other. If you two are willing to do that for me, I’ll give you two thousand dollars.”

Cheyenne and I just stared at him for several seconds. I should have known he was some creep, I thought. There was no way anyone normal would have been so nice to us.

“I think we should leave,” I said, starting to stand up.

Cheyenne grabbed my arm and yanked me back down. Leaning over she whispered to me, “Baird! He’s going to give us two thousand dollars. TWO THOUSAND,” she hissed.

“Just a second,” I said to Renault.

Renault stood up. “I’m going to go into the kitchen and make a snack. Why don’t you two sort out what you want to do?”

“Ok.” I turned towards Cheyenne and whispered, “He’s going to give us two thousand dollars if you and I have sex with each other!”

Cheyenne blushed and looked a little uncomfortable. “Yeah, I know. That’s not something I really want, but it’s a lot of money, and we really need money.”

“I know it is.”

“Think of how much it would help us. We could go to where Mom is and we could get a place for all three of us to live.”

“Yeah, but…” I tried to formulate my argument against this while at the same time I couldn’t help but notice that I was getting a hard-on. I’d never had sex with a girl before and like most thirteen-year-old boys, I really wanted to. But with my own sister? But we’d get money. But it would be with Cheyenne. But we’d get a LOT of money. I was so unsure.

“Besides, if we ended up doing this and got paid two thousand dollars, think of all the time we wouldn’t have to spend begging in the streets.”

I thought hard. In the end I just couldn’t decide and figured that since she was the more practical of the two, I’d let my sister make the choice.

“Cheyenne… I can’t make my mind up on this. It WOULD be a lot of money, yes, but you’re my sister. We shouldn’t be having sex with each other. The money would be nice, though. But I just don’t know.” I shrugged. “I guess I’ll leave it up to you. If you want, we’ll do it, but if not, we won’t.”

“You’re going to make ME decide?” she protested.

“Yeah.” I looked away. “You know you’re a little smarter than me.”

“Only a little?” she asked with a grin.

I stuck my tongue out in response.

Cheyenne bit her lower lip. Then she nodded. “Ok. Renault?” she called out.

“Yes?” he asked, poking his head around the corner.

My sister took a deep breath. “We’ll do it.”

My heart lurched and skipped a beat. I forced myself to nod in agreement as Renault looked over to me.

“Wonderful!” he said, clapping his hands. “Thank you both so much!”

“Yeah,” I grumbled a little.

“Let me finish getting this snack ready,” he said, vanishing back into the kitchen.

I glared at Cheyenne. “I didn’t think you’d say yes.”

“Well, you DID leave it up to me, and I don’t want to spend another night in a shelter or be stuck having to beg for money in the rain. If you fucking me gets us enough money so that we don’t have to do that, it’ll be worth it.”

Still grumbling I turned away from my sister. I was slightly impressed by the fact that she was willing to make such a very logical choice, but that didn’t mean that I had to like it, though my body was just starting to catch onto the fact that I was, apparently, going to be getting laid soon.

“Here we go,” Renault said, bustling back into the room. He set down a platter of fruit and veggies. “Healthy.” He smiled.

“So… when you say you want us to have sex… do you mean actually… you know… fucking?” I managed to ask.

Renault nodded. “Yes, I mean intercourse. As well as foreplay, of course. I want you two to enjoy it.” He paused. “Are you both virgins?”

Blushing a little I nodded as Cheyenne did the same.

“Well, don’t worry, I’ll walk you through everything.”

“Thanks,” I said, unsure if I was thankful or not as I munched on some of the food.

“Well… why don’t you two go and get a shower. Get yourselves cleaned up.”

“Ok,” I replied. “I’ll go first.”

“Hmmm… why don’t you two shower together? Get used to seeing each other nude before we start.”

“Uh…” I looked at Cheyenne who nodded. “Alright. I guess that’ll be ok.”

“Alright. Bathroom’s just right off your bedroom,” he said. “I’ll just wait out here for you two. You should find bathrobes in the closet.”

As Cheyenne and I went into the bedroom, I said, “Are you sure you want us to do this?”

“I don’t WANT us to. I just think that we have to.” She paused. “Look, Baird. We need money. We need money badly. If we get two thousand dollars, well… that’s enough to get us to where Mom is and move us into an apartment. If I have to spend five minutes getting fucked by you in order to avoid having to spend the next couple weeks living on the streets, well, just call me Fucky McFuck.”

“Fucky McFuck?” I asked with a grin.

“Damn right.”

We went into the bathroom and looked at the shower. It was big. I mean REALLY big, with two shower heads. It looked impressive as hell.

“Nice shower,” I conceded.

“Yeah.” Cheyenne looked at me. “Well… should we get in?”

“Yeah.”

We traded looks with each other and then finally Cheyenne started to undress. I followed suit and pretty quickly we were both in just our underwear.

“Well… time for the last bit,” she said with a nervous grin.

“Yeah…”

Cheyenne let out a little sigh and then slipped out of her panties and bra, leaving her wonderfully naked. My eyes drank in the sight. She was the first girl I’d ever seen naked in real life. My hard on, which had left, returned with a vengeance. She wasn’t the hottest girl in the world. Her breasts weren’t very big and she was kinda skinny, but to me she looked… well, like a naked girl.

“Come on,” she said as she turned away to start the water going.

Sighing myself, I pulled down my underwear, my virgin penis popping straight up to smack against my stomach. I held my hands over it and made my way into the shower.

Turning away from my sister and towards the shower head, I started cleaning myself off, relaxing a little as the warm water washed over my naked body. It had been a while since I’d been able to get a good, hot shower, and this whole experience might at least be worth it just for that.

Well, maybe not.

Cheyenne said, “Nice butt, Baird.” Before I could respond, I simultaneously felt a sharp sting on my butt and heard a loud SNAP! Whirling around, I saw my sister standing there with a wet washcloth and giggling.

“Hey!” I grabbed a washcloth of my own, ready to snap.

“Careful, boy. I have a good target,” my sister said, twirling her washcloth while she eyed my erect penis.

I felt a blush burn its way across my face as I turned around. “Let’s just get this over with,” I muttered.

“No, I’m sorry, Baird. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

“It’s ok.”

“Turn back around.”

I did so, holding my hands in front of my erection. My sister stood there unashamedly nude in front of me.

“Take your hands away. It’s going to be inside me, I might as well see it.”

Awkwardly, I pulled my hands back from my penis. My sister studied it intently, finally saying, “Not big. I’ve seen smaller.”

I blinked. “You have?”

She nodded and said, “Yeah. I’ve… well, I’m not totally inexperienced.”

“Oh,” I said, weakly. “What… what have you done?”

Shrugging, Cheyenne said, “Nothing big. I’ve gone down on a few boys, that’s all.”

“Oh. Anyone I know?”

“Probably not. It was mostly at a party some of my friends had. We all put on different color lipstick and sucked off each boy for a bit.”

“Oh,” I said, continuing my trend as my mind spun. My sister had gone down on a bunch of other boys at a party? How come I didn’t get invited to these things? “You haven’t actually Done It, though, right?”

“Yeah, I’m still a virgin,” she said as she started soaping herself up again. “What have you done?”

“Nothing much. Just kissing and some other things.”

“Like what?”

Blushing I said, “Nothing, really.”

“Come on,” she persisted. “What else have you done?”

“Uh… well… look, promise you won’t tell anyone?”

“Ok.”

Blushing some more, I said, “Well… I fooled around a little with Blake. We kind of… you know… touched each other and… sucked each other…”

Cheyenne looked at me for several seconds and then burst out laughing. “You’ve jerked and blown another boy? Oh, that’s funny!”

“Hey, it’s not that funny!”

“Sure it is!” She stopped laughing but kept grinning. “It’s not that big of a deal, Baird. Lots of boys that sort of thing.”

“Yeah, well,” I grumbled.

“Besides,” Cheyenne said as she smacked me on the butt, getting an indignant squawk out of me. “It means we’ve both done the same things.”

I shook my head, and then started giggling. “Yeah, I guess we have.” I felt the atmosphere in the shower lighten considerably. “So… we’re really going to have sex with each other?”

Nodding as she washed her hair, Cheyenne said, “Yeah. I guess we are. I can certainly think of worse ways to earn two thousand dollars.”

“Yeah, me, too,” I admitted. “I just never thought I’d lose my virginity like this, you know?”

“Yeah. But, well, it could have been worse. Renault could have asked us to have sex with him instead of each other. I mean, which would you rather do?”

I actually stopped moving as my mind tried to sort that conundrum out. Would I rather have sex with an older man, or my own sister? Finally I shook my head. “Stop making my brain hurt.”

Cheyenne laughed and splashed some water at me. “Doesn’t that thing ever soften up?” she asked, looking at my penis.

I shook my head. “Not during times like this.”

“Oh, right. You’ve had so many times like this.”

I rolled my eyes. “You know what I mean.”

“Yeah. I guess it means I’d better not drop the soap. Whoops!” she said, suddenly letting the soap she was holding fly out of her hand. “I’ll just bend over and pick that up,” she said, casually as she turned away from me and bent over.

I stared at my sister’s bare backside. Trying hard to think of a witty reply, I finally had to settle for, “Be careful, or you might get poked by something.”

“Like what?” she asked, looking back at me with a slight sneer.

Moving forward, I took my young penis in my hand and in a slightly shaky voice, I said, “Like this.”

“Oh, yeah? Go ahead.” Cheyenne bent over all the way.

Swallowing a little, I regarded the spectacle in front of me. I had no real clue exactly where my sister’s vagina was, or even if I’d actually stick my penis in if I did. On the other hand, it was pretty obvious she was trying her best to tease the hell out of me, and I wouldn’t be letting her get away with that.

With that in mind, I took a couple steps closer, until I was standing right behind my sister. I held my penis so that it was pointing straight forward and, taking a deep breath, stepped that last step closer, feeling the tip poking against something warm.

“Oh! Ah!” Cheyenne said suddenly. “Ah… you have better aim than I thought…”

“You mean… this is the right spot?” I asked, my mouth going dry, despite all the water splashing on our nude bodies.

“Ah… yeah…” She pressed back against me and I felt the tip of my penis surrounded suddenly by a strange warm wetness.

“Oh…” I said, weakly, not daring to move. I looked down and saw most of the tip of my young penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina.

“Baird…?” my sister said after a moment.

“Yeah…?”

I felt Cheyenne tremble a little as she quietly said, “Slide it all the way in me…”

I was barely managing to resist the urge to do just that. “But… then we won’t be virgins…” I said, stating the blatantly obvious.

“I know… I don’t want him to see us lose our virginities to each other… he can pay us to fuck… but he doesn’t get to see that part…”

“Are you sure?” I whispered.

“Yes… yes, I’m sure…” Cheyenne pushed back against me and I felt a little more of my penis slip inside her.

“Alright,” I said, unable to resist the temptation any longer. I put my hands on my sister’s hips and pushed forward, feeling and watching as my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slided very smoothly and easily into her tight, warm, wet fourteen-year-old virgin vagina.

“Ooooooh… Baird…” she whispered. “Oh, god…”

Unable to speak or think or do much of anything, I looked down to where our bodies were joined, seeing on the barest hint of my penis, knowing that the rest was buried deep inside my sister’s body.

Having seen plenty of pornos, I knew what I had to do next. I held onto my sister’s hips and began slowly moving back and forth inside her, my mind blurring at how wonderful the sensations around my penis were. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before. Even the blowjobs I’d traded with Blake weren’t nearly as good.

As I fucked my sister she whispered, “Baird…? When you cum… pull out…”

“Ok…” I gasped out. I was actually having real life sex with a real life girl! Who cared if she was my sister? This was just too amazing for me to worry about that!
It wasn’t more than a minute before I knew I needed to pull out. I quickly withdrew my penis from my sister’s vagina and stroked it hard and fast, gasping and grunting as my sperm fired out of me and splattered onto her back in several long, hard bursts. When I was done, I fell back against one of the shower walls, the water beating over my naked, no longer virgin, teenage body.

My sister stayed bent over for a moment and then finally stood up. She stretched and looked over at me.

“So that’s what getting fucked feels like.”

“So that’s what fucking feels like,” I gasped.

Cheyenne let the water splash onto her back as she tried to clean up a little. “We should probably get out of her. Renault is going to start to wonder what’s taking us so long.”

“Oh, yeah. Ok.” I got back under the water, soaped myself up and rinsed off just as my sister turned off her tap.

“Baird?”

“Yeah?” I asked as I turned off my water and grabbed a towel.

“Did you like it?”

“Yeah. Did you?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool.”

“We can’t tell Renault though, ok?”

“Don’t worry. As far as he’s going to know, we’re both still virgins.”

“Ok.”

As we finished toweling off, Cheyenne came over and gave me a clingy hug, her body pressing against mine in all sorts of ways. “I’m glad my first time was with someone I love.”

I had no clue what to say to that other than, “Me, too.”

With that we separated, finished toweling off and put on the incredibly soft and fluffy bathrobes that were in the closet. Then we made our way back into the living room where Renault was watching “The Incredibles” on DVD.

“Violet and Dash would make an interesting couple, don’t you think?” he asked us with a little smile.

“Uh… they’re just cartoons?” I said.

He laughed. “Yeah, I know. Not nearly as interesting as the real life brother and sister in front of me. Did you get used to seeing each other?”

We both nodded.

“Good!” Renault smiled a little more. “You ready to fuck for the first time?”

“Absolutely,” I said with a straight face.

Less than an hour later I was sinking my penis into my sister’s vagina for the second time in my life. It was heavenly, especially since Renault had me cum inside her. From what little I understood about girls, I thought that Cheyenne probably came, too, but I wasn’t totally sure.

After we were done, Renault gave us the money and let us get some sleep. The next morning he paid us to fuck again, and when we left his apartment we had four thousand dollars burning holes in our pockets. We went straight to the Greyhound station and bought two tickets to Spokane.

When we got there, we pretty quickly made contact with our Mom and by the end of the week were living not in an apartment, but in a very nice house with a cool little yard and everything! We never told her where we got the money from, and thankfully she never asked. I knew she was happy that we had stability in our lives again.

Cheyenne and I had sex a few more times after we moved to Spokane. We didn’t do it too much. It never became a regular thing, but we enjoyed it when we did do it. Eventually, though, my sister moved on and got herself a boyfriend.

Shortly after that, much to my surprise, I got one myself. Despite how much I’d enjoyed fucking my sister and despite how much I thought I’d liked girls, it turned out that I was actually more interested in boys. Apparently things with Blake hadn’t just been a passing fancy. Once I started dating guys, there was no turning back for me, and I haven’t fucked any girls since.

It was a pretty odd experience, that night in Renault’s shower. It led to a strange place with my sister and I, but it also led us to all new levels of happiness as we were reunited with our mom in a brand new home in a brand new town.

I wonder, from time to time, if Renault is paying any other kids to fuck for him like we did. I hope so, and I hope that it works out as well for them as it did for us.

THE END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Exitus acta probat, which these days seems to be more the motto of our country than e plurabis unam.

***
This was a fun little tale, I thought. I’ve always wanted to write a story about a brother and sister who got paid to have sex with each other. I hope you all liked it as much as I did.
It’s also part of a series called “Ave Rats”, which centers around the homeless kids who live in Seattle’s University District on a street nicknamed “The Ave”. I don’t know how many parts there will be to the series or where I’ll go with it. But I do know that it’ll feature different characters each time, much like what I have in mind for the other “In the FLiN” stories.
Like always, make sure you look over the contest, the stories, the guide to seduction and all the other fine things on my site! www.alexhawk.com is coming soon!

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Knocking Up Girls

First Time, Incest, Non-Consensual, Pregnancy, Siblings, Straight, Teens, Tweens |

October 21, 2008

Knocking Up Girls
By
Alex Hawk

“Are you sure it won’t hurt or anything, Elliot?” Maria asked me, looking a little nervous.

“I’m sure,” I said in my most reassuring tone. We were together in her bedroom. Her parents were at work.

“And I can’t get pregnant?”

“No, don’t worry. I’ll be careful.”

Maria bit her lower lip, trying to decide. As she did so I ran one of my hands up her bare arm. A little tremor went through her body.

“You won’t tell anyone, will you?”

I laughed. “Who would I tell?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. Other boys, maybe.”

“I won’t tell, I promise,” I lied.

“Well, alright. I guess we can do it.”

“Cool.” I leaned forward and gave her a little kiss. “You’ll really like it.”

“I hope so,” she said, as I started to pull her blouse open. Once it was off, I pulled her bra up enough to expose her thirteen-year-old breasts and started kissing them. Maria let out a little whimper and put one of her hands on the back of my head.

I grinned to myself. Maria would be the fifteenth girl I’d fucked this summer. Four of them were already pregnant, three of which were definitely my kids, since the girls had been virgins (like Maria), and hadn’t ever fucked anyone else. With luck, Maria would get pregnant, too.

I was in a little competition with two of my friends. We’d dared each other to each get a girl pregnant last summer when we were all fourteen. We each pulled that off easily. I now had a young daughter. Her mother raised her. I almost never saw her.

This summer we’d picked something a little different. The goal was to get as many girls pregnant as we could. So far with three confirmed, one possible and the rest not sure yet (though six of them thought they might be pregnant), I was in second. My best friend, Kyle, had gotten five girls definitely pregnant, with another seven who might be and had fucked twenty all together. We were both ahead of Daniel who had only fucked nine and had only gotten two pregnant.

Kyle and I had both lost our virginities when we were twelve. Daniel lost his a year later, and it wasn’t long after that that Kyle got his first girl pregnant. That had lead to us having our race last summer and then to this one. All three of us were good looking enough that it wasn’t really hard at all to get girls to let us fuck them. None of them seemed to have really caught on to the fact that we were screwing as many as we could, trying to knock them up.

Now I pulled Maria’s blouse and bra completely off her and began kissing my way down her chest and stomach. Once I got to her jeans, I unbuttoned them and slid my hand down inside, rubbing at her vagina through the thin fabric of her panties.

“Oh, Elliot…” she whispered. “That feels good…”

“Glad to hear that,” I said, leaning down and kissing her tenderly as I slipped my fingers inside her panties, now massaging her vagina directly. Very slowly I moved my hand farther down and worked a finger into her vaginal canal itself, moving it back and forth a little.

Maria began writhing around on the bed. While she was lost in pleasure, I reached down and started unbuttoning my jeans, putting my hand inside to pull out my very hard penis. I seldom wore underwear. Too much of a chance that it might kill some of my sperm.

Now that Maria was really into it, I worked her jeans and panties off her, leaving her now completely naked. I continued fingering her with one hand as I pulled the rest of my clothes off with my other, at least as best I could. Once I was completely naked I started kissing my way back up her body until I was kissing her mouth, my penis nudging at her vagina.

I took it in my hand, rubbing it against her virgin slit. “Are you ready?” I whispered.

“I… I think so…”

“Good.” I gave her one last kiss and began pushing forward slightly, feeling the tip start to enter her. I pulled back a little and then pushed again. I repeated this several times, seesawing back and forth until finally my entire fifteen-year-old penis was deep inside Maria’s no longer virgin thirteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god… oh, Elliot… it hurts…” Maria had a couple tears going down her face.

I kissed her gently and said, “Don’t worry. It’s going to feel better.” That done, I started very slowly moving back and forth inside her, screwing her with no real passion yet. I just wanted to make it feel better for her.

Soon I heard Maria whimpering slightly into my ear. It was obviously she was starting to get into it, which was good. I’d have kept fucking her anyhow no matter if she enjoyed it or not, but it was better that she was enjoying herself.

Now that I knew Maria was getting into it, I started fucking her a little faster, my penis nearly a blur as it glided smoothly in and out of her vagina. I started breathing hard as I began to approach my orgasm. I hadn’t fucked her for nearly long enough to give her an orgasm, but I certainly was about to give myself one!

Seconds later my penis pulsed inside Maria’s vagina as my sperm blasted out into her lovely young body. I wished my little boys well as they started their long swim up into her, trying to find an egg to get me a new baby. With luck, she’d be pregnant within a few hours.

After the fucking, we laid there and talked for a little bit. Then we fucked. And fucked again. By the time I finally walked out of her house, I was pretty well fucked-out, having came inside Maria no less than six times. I planned to fuck her a few more times in the next couple days, just to try and make sure. Hopefully she was already pregnant, but if not, I planned to make sure she would be.

Meantime, it was time for me to go home.

* * *
A week went by. I fucked Maria about twenty-five times, and was pretty sure she was probably pregnant by now. If not… well, I’d tried my best.

The only problem was this: Kyle had told me another girl had confirmed she was pregnant by him, and even Daniel had a girl say he’d knocked her up. Now I was tied with Daniel and behind Kyle even further and this was the last weekend of summer vacation! I had to think of something.

I went to a party on Friday night, but had zero luck. All the girls there were already taken or weren’t interested in hooking up. Ditto on Saturday night, which was so depressing, I actually left the party early and was back at home by ten o’clock that night.

I was tired and annoyed when I got home. There was no way I was going to be able to get another girl pregnant at this point. I might get lucky and have one of the girls I’d fucked before turn out to be pregnant. This wasn’t impossible. But I really wanted to have a go with another girl, just to be certain.

“You’re back early,” said my twelve-year-old sister, Jenna, as I walked into the house.

“Yeah, well, the party sucked,” I replied, going over to sit on the couch.

“Sorry to hear that,” she said with some sympathy in her voice.

We sat there watching TV for a bit and a really, really evil thought started to enter my mind. My sister was really hot looking. Her breasts were just starting to really grow and boy did they look nice. I knew also that she’d started her periods recently. This meant she was fertile.

So in other words, I could, maybe, get my sister pregnant.

It was an unreal thought. I knew it would be incest, and illegal as hell, but really, who cared? I’d get more pussy, probably take my sister’s virginity, and stand a good chance of having another kid. That would mean that I might be able to win the contest, or at least not lose badly.

My penis hardened up as I considered all these ideas. Yeah… yeah, I’d fuck my sister. What a perfect idea! Now I just had to figure out how to get her to let me fuck her…

“So what you been up to?” I asked Jenna.

“What do you mean?”

I shrugged. “Just in general. What you been up to lately?”

“Nothing, really. Just getting ready for the new school year, you know? I’m trying to get into a couple honors classes.”

“Oh, yeah? That should be pretty cool for you.”

“I hope so. It’ll help me get into college at least.”

My sister was pretty smart. I almost felt guilty at the thought of getting her pregnant. It would almost certainly screw up her future. But it wasn’t like I was going to force her. I never forced any girls. I never needed to.

I searched my memory for things I knew about my sister’s social life. Oh, yes. “Whatever happened to Brendan?” He was a boy Jenna had been dating a while ago.

“Him?” She made a face. “We broke up like two months ago.”

“Oh, sorry. What happened? Why did you guys break up?”

Jenna shrugged. “He was just kind of a jerk, you know? He didn’t treat me really well.”

“He didn’t hit you or anything?” I asked, suddenly feeling a protective urge.

She shook her head. “No, but he kept hitting on other girls and stuff.”

“Oh. Jerk.”

“Yeah.”

“I don’t know why he would have hit on anyone else. Everybody knows you’re the best looking girl in town.”

“Ha!” Jenna said with a grin. “What have YOU been smoking, Elliot?”

“Nothing. It’s true, Jenna. You’re really cute.”

“Well… thanks,” she said after a moment.

“You just gotta learn how to make yourself look… you know… a little different.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you know. A little more like what boys want.”

“How so?”

I looked my sister’s body over with a critical eye. “I think if you wore a little more revealing clothes and maybe did some stuff to make your tits look bigger. You’d be fine.”

“You really think so?” she asked, looking down at her chest.

“Of course I do. You’re really hot.” I grinned a little. “Heck, if you weren’t my sister, I’d fuck you.”

Jenna turned a bright red and giggled a little bit. “Gee, that’s nice to know.”

I did my best to make myself look embarrassed. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to make it sound like that. You’ve just got a lot of potential to look really, really cute, you know?”

“Well, thanks, Elliot.”

“Any boy ever try to do anything with you?” I asked.

“What, you mean like…” Jenna blushed a little. “You mean like sex or something?”

“Yeah.”

“Not really. I mean, I used to kiss Brendan a lot and I let him, like, touch my breasts through my shirt but, that was about it. Why?”

I shrugged. “Just curious.” It meant no one had fucked her yet, which made me happy. “Why didn’t you do anything more with him?”

“I don’t know,” Jenna said after thinking about it for a moment. “I just didn’t. I know he wanted to. But… I don’t know.”

“Sex is really fun,” I said. “You should have let him do it with you.”

“I don’t know,” she said again. “I thought about it a lot. I almost did do it with him, but I just guess I wanna wait until I have a boy who loves me, you know? Then try it with him.”

“Yeah, that makes sense.” We watched TV in silence for a bit and then I said, “So are there any boys you love enough to let them try it with you?”

“Not really.”

“Well, are there even any boys you love?”

“No,” she said after a bit. “I mean, I love you, Elliot, but you’re my brother and that’s not quite the same.”

“No, I guess it’s not, although…” I trailed off.

“Although what?” Jenna asked, looking at me.

I shrugged. “Never mind. Just thinking about something.”

“Well, what?”

“Never mind,” I repeated, knowing my sister wouldn’t just let it go.

“No, come on, Elliot. What were you going to say?”

“I don’t wanna tell you, Jenna. You’ll get mad.”

“No, I won’t! I promise!”

“Well,” I began slowly. “If you wanted to, we…” I trailed off again and then shook my head. “No, never mind. You’ll get mad at me if I say it and even if you don’t, you wouldn’t be interested, so it doesn’t really matter.”

“Elliot!” my sister said, looking annoyed. “Stop being a jerk! Just tell me, okay!”

“Alright, alright,” I said in a soothing voice. “Well… it seems to me that you want to lose your virginity to a boy you love. You said you love me. If you wanted to, you and I could, you know, have sex. I’m pretty experienced and I’ve taken a lot of virginities, so I know how to make it best. It’ll be really, really good for you.” I shrugged. “That’s what I was thinking.”

My sister’s mouth had dropped open during my little speech. She closed it and after a moment said, “Oh.”

“Yeah.”

“Well…”

“You did ask what I was thinking,” I pointed out.

“Yeah, I know.”

“Ok.”

There was a new tension in the air. Jenna sat silently for a few minutes and then finally said, “So you wanna… you wanna have sex with me?”
I shrugged, doing my best to seem casual. “Well, I was just thinking that, you know, like I said, if you wanna have sex with someone you love, and you love me, well, why not do it with me? I know how to make it feel really good.”

“Yeah, but you’re my brother, Elliot.”

“So? Think of it this way; if you’re going to have your first time with your boyfriend and it ends up being not that great, you’ll both feel kind of weird. If you have sex with me and it’s not that great, then you won’t need to feel so strange cause I’m just me.” It was faulty logic at best, but I hoped it would work.

Jenna gave me a weird look. “I guess that makes sense.” I could tell she was getting a little tempted, but then she shook her head. “No. No, we can’t. It’s wrong for brothers and sisters to have sex with each other.”

This argument was one I had hoped she wouldn’t trot out, cause I had no idea how I was going to get past it. Then in a flash of inspiration, I had it.

“Well, you know WHY it’s wrong?” I asked.

“No.”

“Because of religion,” I said, feeling slightly smug. “See, most religions say that you aren’t supposed to have sex for any reason other than making babies. That’s why they don’t like birth control. Well, brothers can’t get their sisters pregnant. Sperm just doesn’t work like that. So when a brother and sister have sex, there can’t be a baby.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. That’s another reason to try it with me your first time. You can’t get pregnant by me, but you might with another boy.” I felt a little guilty about the lie, considering the whole point of this was to get my sister pregnant, but if this was what it took, it was what I would do.”

“Oh.” My little sister considered all this new information. “I guess that all makes sense.”

“Yeah.”

“But…” I could tell Jenna was trying to think of more reasons not to let me fuck her, but wasn’t coming up with any.

I said, “Look. How about this? We can try some stuff, and if you like it, then we can keep going, and if you don’t, we can stop. Does that sound reasonable?”
Jenna was quiet for another long stretch. Finally she quietly said, “Well… I don’t know. Are you sure about all this?”

“Absolutely,” I lied. “Look, I already have one baby. You think I want anymore? Trust me here.” This of course despite the fact that I knew I’d gotten three girls pregnant already this summer with at least four more possible.

“Yeah… well… you wouldn’t, like, tell anyone, would you?”

I shook my head. “Of course not. Look, Jenna, you’re my sister. Do you think I’d do anything that would hurt you?”

“I guess not.”

“So you wanna try doing some stuff? Maybe even fucking?”

After another long bit of quiet, my sister said, “Ok. But you have to stop if I don’t like it, ok?”

“Sure! Of course!” It was all I could do to keep from cheering. I knew now that I had her. I could make it feel good enough for her that there was no way she’d want me to stop. Within an hour I’d have my penis driven deep inside her tight young vagina, and hopefully I’d have her pregnant by the end of the night.

“Ok.” Jenna took a deep breath. “So how do we start?”

“Well… have you ever seen a boy naked in real life before?”

“No.”

“Ok, then. I’ll undress.” I stood up and very slowly began removing my clothes, pausing after each garment was off so that my sister could look me over. Once I was down to just my boxers, I stopped and said, “So what do you think of me so far?”

“You look really nice, Elliot,” she replied after a moment. “You have a nice body.”

“Thanks.” I hooked my fingers into my boxers and said, “Ok, here goes the last bit.” Slowly I pulled the waistband forward so that it could get past my hard penis and then lowered my boxers to the floor. I stood back up, now fully nude and erect in front of my twelve-year-old sister.

“Wow,” she said after a bit.

“Yeah.” I knew I looked good nude. You didn’t sleep with as many girls as I did without having the looks.

“It’s… wow, that’s big,” Jenna said, looking right at my penis. “Can that really fit inside me?”

“Oh, yes. Trust me.” Taking a small step towards Jenna, I said, “Do you want to touch it?”

“Alright,” she said and very slowly reached out with her hand. Her fingertips brushed the tip of my penis and then ran down the shaft. “It’s really warm.”

“Yeah” I sat down on the couch next to my sister as she moved her hand away. “So anyhow, you wanna try taking off your clothes now?”

My sister nodded silently and stood up. She pulled off her shirt, exposing her bra-less chest. I was a little surprised at that, but pleased. Her breasts were small and firm and very nice. I couldn’t wait to nuzzle them. Then she pulled off the rest of her clothes. Unlike me she didn’t pause before taking off her underwear, she just pulled them right down, showing off her small patch of sparse pubic hair and giving me a nice view of her virgin slit.

She stood there looking shy for a bit and said, “So what do you think? Do I look ok?”

“You look wonderful,” I said with a sincere smile.

“Thanks,” she said, blushing a little. “So now what?”

“Well… here, sit down on the couch,” I said, standing up and moving aside. My sister took my place. I knelt down in front of her and spread her legs a little, taking in the view of her lovely vagina. “Did your last boyfriend ever go down on you or anything?”

“No…” Jenna said, a little hesitation in her voice.

I spread her legs a little more, giving me good access. I said nothing further, I simply moved my face downward, stuck out my tongue and started licking all over my little sister’s vagina. It produced instant results. She tried to close her legs and let out a little whimper of total pleasure as I worked my tongue all over her labia, poked it into her vaginal canal and worked it near, but not on, her clitoris. I knew for a fact she’d never felt anything this good before!

“Oh, Jesus, Elliot… I… oh, god, that’s good…” she whispered, putting a hand on the back of my head.

I ignored her and reached out a hand, rubbing my fingers against her slit while my tongue now probed right alongside her clitoris. I placed one of my fingers against the entrance to my sister’s vagina and very slowly worked it up inside her, pleased that I didn’t a hymen. I’d run up against them before, though not for very long.

Keeping my first finger in Jenna’s vagina, and slowly inserting a second finger, I began to kiss my way up her body until I reached her small breasts. I kissed and then gently sucked on each of her nipples while I moved my fingers inside her body.

This position also had the advantage of putting me into a position where my penis could make contact with my little sister’s vagina. I pulled my fingers slowly out of her and took my erection in my hand. I began rubbing it gently up and down against her slit, knowing that if I did it right, I’d drive her nuts and get her ready for intercourse.

Now I moved my face up and nibbled gently on my sister’s neck. At the same time I positioned my penis right against her vagina, pushing it into her just slightly. Not enough to really penetrate, but enough to get some attention.

“Feels good, huh?” I whispered into her ear.

“Oh, yeah…”

“Glad you like it.” I probed again with my teenage penis, letting the tip sink into Jenna’s preteen vagina. She was nice and wet. Penetration would be really easy.

I kissed her lightly on the lips and said, “I’m going to put it in now. It might hurt just a tiny bit, but then it’ll feel really nice, ok?”

Jenna swallowed, obviously overwhelmed by the fact that she was about to lose her virginity to her older brother. Nodding she said, “Ok.”

I leaned down and gently started sucking on one of her breasts again, while with one of my hands I reached down to stimulate Jenna’s clitoris. Finally I steadied myself and pushed forward gently with my hips, my fifteen-year-old penis starting to slide into my little sister’s tight, twelve-year-old virgin vagina. I sawed it back and forth until I was almost entirely inside her. Then I took the last plunge, and was now entirely inside. I was officially committing incest.

Once I was completely inside her, I took a moment to pause and looked into Jenna’s eyes.

“You’re not a virgin anymore,” I whispered. “You’re being fucked. How’s it feel?” I asked softly.

“It hurts a tiny bit…” she said. “But it feels good, too…”

It was all I could do at this point to avoid fucking the shit out of her. Less than half an hour ago I’d had the idea of fucking my sister. Now here I was, actually doing it! Oh, it was sweet! I really hoped to get her pregnant from this.

I got myself into a comfortable position and began screwing my sister at a nice, slow, steady pace. I was determined to keep myself from cumming too soon, but I really wanted to give my sister an orgasm while I fucked her.

“I can’t believe… we’re really doing this…” Jenna whispered as I pumped steadily inside her.

“Feels sweet, huh?”

“Oh, yeah…” She placed her hands on my chest and ran them down to my waist, then around my body to rest on my butt. “Oh, Elliot, it feels soooo good…”

I began pulling my penis almost all the way out of my little sister, and then slowly easing it back inside, pressing hard against her body each time I sank back inside. I could feel the wonderful sensation of her vagina getting wetter and wetter as I fucked her, and I knew that she’d cum for sure if I held off on my own orgasm long enough.

After about ten minutes of steady, hardcore sex, varying from slow screwing all the way up to hard jack-hammering, I heard Jenna start moaning in a whole different way, and I knew that she’d be climaxing soon. Only a few moments later I felt her vagina start clenching around my penis while my sister let out a high-pitched mewling sound of total bliss as the orgasm claimed her mind and body.

Now was my moment. I let out a series of low grunts as I felt my penis begin kicking inside my sister’s vagina, my sperm fountaining out of me and blasting up into her. I pictured my little fellas swimming up into her body, finding an egg and giving me another baby. I couldn’t ever remember an orgasm as intense as this one.

Holding my still-hard penis inside my sister, I kissed first each of her breasts and then gave her a tender kiss on the mouth.

“Did you like it?” I asked.

“Oh, yes…”

“Good.” I kissed her a few more times, waiting until I was ready to go again. Then as soon as I was ready, I started moving back and forth inside my sister, fucking her once more.

I fired off a total of six loads of sperm into my sister’s vagina that night. We fucked in just about every position. We kept fucking all weekend. I eventually screwed her more than twenty times before Monday rolled around. I was sore as hell, but with any luck my sister was now officially pregnant by me. And if she wasn’t yet, she soon would be, because even after school started, we still kept fucking at least a couple times a day.

By the end of October, the bet was officially over. Kyle had wound up getting nine girls pregnant. Daniel ended up with a mere seven. As for me? Out of fifteen girls I’d fucked, a total of eleven, including my sister, ended up getting pregnant by me! My little boys had done better than I’d ever expected. By this time next year, I’d end up with a total of twelve children!

Sadly, I wouldn’t be able to see any of them for a while. When my sister found out she was pregnant she went into a panic and told our parents what we’d been up to. They were pissed. They were so pissed they ended up talking with some doctor who ended up talking with the police and next thing I knew, I was under arrest, charged with multiple counts of statutory rape and incest.

Soon the whole story came out and both Kyle and Daniel wound up getting arrested, too. Turns out I hadn’t been the only one to fuck his sister. Daniel had popped his eleven-year-old sister, and even though she wasn’t pregnant, he was in serious trouble for it. Both them had also fucked a couple underage girls. We were all in deep shit.

In the end all three of us wound up getting tried as adults and we all wound up being sentenced to five-to-seven years in prison. To say it sucked was to understate matters. Our lives were pretty well fucked up at this point. What little money we were able to earn working in jail went to pay child support. I ended up with about five bucks a month in spending money. The only bright side to it all was that we were all able to sell our stories to Hollywood. We each wound up with $10,000 after a huge cut was taken out for our kids. It wasn’t much, but it would be enough to provide us all with a good start at new lives once we got out of prison.

END

Got an interesting and TRUE first time or consenting incest story? Please send them to me! I might turn them into one of my stories! I’m also always looking for pictures of cute boys and girls, the less clothes the better! Refer to www.boblamb.com for the sort of things I’m after. Sometimes I get inspiration from these sorts of pics! Keep it legal, of course.
Send any and all feedback or requests for my FAQ about me to jasoncrowwriter@hotmail.com (replaced Alex’ address which is no longer in use -JC-) ! Thanks muchly and I hope to hear from you soon! ^_^

You know, speaking as someone who used to have sex with his sister, I consider myself EXTREMELY lucky that I didn’t wind up getting in legal trouble for it. Our parents never found out. I might have gotten her pregnant, someone did at any rate, but I don’t know for sure if it was me or not.

Needless to say, fucking someone without his or her consent is wrong. Was what Elliot did in this story wrong? Well, he lied to his sister to get her into bed and was trying to get her pregnant without her consent, but was the actual act of brother/sister sex wrong? I don’t think so. If you wanna read more about my views on incest, statutory rape and other sex related issues, please request my FAQ. Thanks for reading! ^_^

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Playing Around

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October 28, 2008

Playing Around
By
Alex Hawk

“So… how do we start, Jace?” asked my twelve-year-old sister, Danna, as we stood there in her bedroom together.

“I don’t know for sure,” I admitted. I was only fifteen myself and wasn’t really prepared for this.

It was really a kind of bizarre situation anyhow. My sister and I had been hanging out together downstairs, playing a video game and chatting as the rain poured out of the dark summer skies.

Somehow we’d gotten onto the topic of sex. I don’t really remember who first brought it up, but we did talk about it. We both were virgins, neither of us had done more than kissing with someone of the opposite sex and, as we talked, we learned that both of us masturbated.

This brought us on to the inevitable questions from me about how girls did it and from her about how boys did it. I found her descriptions interesting, but they didn’t make all that much sense to me, and I was pretty sure she was thinking much the same thing.

So it was that Danna finally brought up the idea of the two of us masturbating in front of each other so that we’d both learn how boys and girls did it. I tossed the idea around in my head and found that I liked it. Now we were both in her bedroom trying to figure out the best way to get started.

“I guess we should probably get undressed,” I finally said.

Danna nodded. “Like all the way naked, do you think? Or like we just unzip?”

“Well, if we just unzipped, would you be able to do anything?”

“No,” she admitted. “I guess we should get all the way naked, then.”

“Ok,” I said with a nod. “So do you wanna go first or should I?”

“How about we go together?” my sister said after a moment.

“Alright.”

I was very nervous as I started undressing in front of Danna. The only thing that kept me going was the fact that she was probably just as nervous as me. Well, that plus the fact that I’d get to see a naked girl.

As soon as all my clothes were off I stood up straight, letting my sister see my naked fifteen-year-old body, the first time I’d ever been naked in front of anyone else. I wasn’t much, I guessed. I didn’t work out, I was kind of pale, very scrawny. I had a nice penis, though, I thought. It was about six inches long and very straight.

And as my sister stood up, giving me my first ever view of a real life naked girl, my penis gave a little twitch. She was only twelve, so it wasn’t like she was some sex goddess or anything, but she did look nice. Her breasts were still small, but noticeable, she had smooth skin, a thin waist, and just a little hair between her legs. She was certainly one of the most beautiful sights I’d ever seen!

“You look nice,” I offered.

“So do you,” she replied.

“So… I guess we just sit down and get started?”

“Ok. Let’s sit on my bed.”

Feeling a little shy and embarrassed I sat down at the foot of my sister’s bed while she sat up at the other side. We sat there and sort of checked each other out for a little bit. Then Danna said, “So should we get started?”

“Yeah.”

As I reached down and took hold of my erect penis, stroking it slowly, my sister spread her legs, giving me my first view of a girl’s vagina. She put her hand down there and started rubbing all over, moving in a slow, steady rhythm not unlike mine.

“That looks cool,” she said, looking at me.

“Yeah… you look cool, too.” It wasn’t the most scintillating dialogue, but it was true.

Mostly my sister ran her fingers along the sides of her vagina and around a little knob at the top (her clit, I guessed). But as we kept masturbating, I watched my sister press a finger against her vagina and then to amazement, slip it up inside. I experienced a surge of pleasure seeing that. She had her finger inside her vagina! That’s where a boy’s penis was supposed to go! My pulse quickened.

“Are you enjoying this?” Danna asked.

“Yeah. Are you?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

After a few more minutes of watching each other masturbate, I said, “Uh… Danna?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you have… an old sock… or some Kleenex… or something?”

“What? I think so. Why?”

“Because… because… I… ooh…. oooooh!” My whole body shook as the most intense orgasm of my life hit me. The sperm blasted out of my penis at barely subsonic speed and ended up all over my nude body.

My sister looked at all this with wide eyes, one hand still holding the sock she’d picked up off the floor. She opened and closed her mouth a couple times and then said, “Well… I guess that answers that question.”

“Sorry!” I gasped out.

“Is that… sperm?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I took the sock from her hand and wiped my cum. “Sorry again.”

“That’s ok, Jace.” My sister leaned back and started playing with herself again. “I’m gonna finish up real quick.”

“Ok.”

I sat back and watched my sister as she slipped a finger back into her vagina and finished masturbating. It was really interesting! Her body shook a lot like mine had when her orgasm hit. She got this really wonderful look on her face. It was pretty obvious that it felt wonderful!

“Wow, that was hot,” I said with a grin.

“Thanks…” she said, smiling a tired smile of her own. She pulled her finger out of her vagina. It was all wet and slick. “We better get dressed,” she said, as she reached for her clothes.

“Ok.”

We dressed in silence, both of us a little weirded out by what we’d just done. At least I was a little weirder out. I wasn’t sure what Danna thought. Once we were dressed we both walked out of her bedroom and downstairs.

“I had fun, Jace,” Danna said after a bit.

“Really?” I grinned. “Me, too.”

“Maybe we can do it again sometime?” she asked shyly.

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

Danna and I didn’t really say much to each other for the rest of the day. We just went about our normal lives, ate dinner when our parents came home, watched some TV and eventually went to bed. Before I fell asleep I, of course, masturbated. And when I did so the only thought in my mind was Danna.

* * *

The next day I didn’t see too much of Danna until the early afternoon. She’d gone out and done some stuff earlier in the day. But finally she came back and, after going up to her room and dropping off her things, came in and sat down next to me on the couch.

“Anything good on?”

“Not really.”

We watched something stupid in silence for about twenty minutes. Then Danna said, “Jace?”

“Yeah?”

“I had fun yesterday. You know. With what we did?”

“Yeah, me too.”

She was quiet a little longer and then said, “Jace?”

“Yeah?”

“You wanna do it again?”

“Sure!” I said, and then tried to reign in my enthusiasm. “I mean, if you want to.”

“Well, it might be fun,” she said.

“Yeah.”

“More fun than doing it by ourselves, anyway.”

“That’s for sure.”

“So you want to?”

“Ok.”

Quietly my sister and I walked up to her bedroom. Once there, she shut the door and without saying anything we started getting undressed. As soon as we were both naked we sat back down on her bed and started fondling ourselves again.

“You know, it’s really cool we can do this together,” I said.

“Yeah. I’ve always wondered about how boys do it.”

“Yeah.”

We masturbated quietly for a few moments and then Danna said, “What does it feel like?”

“Uh… well, it feels good, of course.”

“No, I mean, what does… you know… your penis feel like?”

“Oh!” Now I got it. “Uh…well, its smooth, and kind of hard and soft at the same time. And it’s pretty warm.”

“Oh, ok.”

“What does your vagina feel like?” I asked, my eyes locked onto the item in question.

“Well… it’s kind of wet and when I have my finger inside, it’s even more wet and very warm and tight.”

“Cool,” I breathed as the pleasure built up inside me.

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god,” I whispered. “Here I go again…”

This time my sister was much faster. She whipped out a washcloth from under her pillow and tossed it to me just as the first burst of sperm shot from the end of my penis. I let out a series of low, moaning gasps as I spurted into the cloth.

As I finished cumming, my sister started, moaning and groaning a little as her hands moved in a blur, riding her orgasm to the finish and obviously enjoying every single moment of the experience.

After we were done cumming, Denna giggled. “You look so cute when you do that.”

I laughed, feeling none of the post orgasmic tension that had come up last time we had done this. “Yeah, well, you do, too.”
Neither my sister nor myself made any more at all to sit up or get dressed. I held the washcloth in my hand, not sure what I should be doing right then. We just sort of sat there for a few moments, looking at each other’s naked bodies.

During this time I was really aware of everything. I could smell the scent of my sister and her bedroom. I could hear the faint rustle of her posters as the A/C blew them around. I could feel my heart beating fast. I didn’t know what I wanted to do right now, but I knew I didn’t want this moment to end.

“You have a really nice room,” I finally said, for lack of anything better to say.

“Thanks. I like it.”

“You got a nicer bed than me, too.”

My sister laughed. “Thanks!”

As we sat there, and I looked more at my sister’s naked body, especially since her legs were still somewhat parted, my penis started to get hard again. Danna noticed this and laughed a little.

“You’re ready to do it again?”

I laughed. “I’m sorry. You’re just having an effect on me.” I made no move to cover up and she did nothing to suggest that I should.

“I do?” she asked shyly.

“Well, yes. You’re cute,” I mumbled.

“I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

My sister got up onto her knees and struck a pose. “Gorgeous!” she said in a sultry voice.

I laughed. “Oh, yes! Supersexy!” I got up onto my own knees and struck a manly pose.

“Whoo! Stud Boy!”

We both dissolved into helpless giggles at how silly we were being and fell back onto my sister’s bed where I smacked my head on the wall.

“Ow! Dammit!” I called out, sitting up and rubbing the back of my head.

Danna laughed. “Watch out there! Your head is so hard it my break my wall!”

I stuck my tongue out at her, and then wiggled my erect penis. “It’s not the only thing that’s hard.”

Danna giggled again. “Yeah, I can see that, Jace.”

Licking my lips, I said, “Well… if you want… we can do it again?”

“Do you want to?” she asked.

“Only if you do.”

“Well, I do if you do.”

I laughed. “Ok! I do!”

“Alright.”

My sister and I sat back to watch each other as we started to masturbate again. It was almost feeling routine, I realized. After all, this was going to be the third time we’d see each other play with ourselves.

“Danna?” I asked after a few moments.

“Yeah?”

“Do you wanna…” I licked my lips. “Do you wanna try… touching each other? Just to see what we each feel like,” I added quickly.

Danna considered this for a second. “Well… I guess it’s ok. I mean, we’re just playing around, right, so it’s not like it’s a big deal?”

“Right.”

“Ok. I guess we can touch each other, then. I mean, I am curious about it.”

“Me, too.”

Neither of us moved even an inch towards the other.

“So… how do you wanna do this?” my sister asked.

“Uh… well, ok. I got an idea. Why don’t you lay on your back and spread your legs? I’ll go first and then you can touch me.”

“Ok.”

My sister did as I suggested and I moved closer, almost laying on my stomach between her legs as I got my face about six inches from her vagina. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen! It looked vaguely like some strange, tropical flower.

I placed my fingers above my sister’s vagina and ran them slowly through the hair, down across her clitoris and onto the folds of her labia. The textures felt soooo cool under my fingers! Everything was so warm and so wet!

My questing fingers soon found the one spot that was especially warm and wet, and the tip of my finger sank inside a little. No doubt what this was. Very gently I pushed my finger forward, watching as it slowly sank into my preteen sister’s tight, warm, wet, virgin vagina. Magnificent!

“Oooooh…” Danna whispered as her body tensed. “Oh, Jace… oh, that feels nice…”

“It does?”

“Yeah…”
Remembering how my sister had moved her finger inside her vagina, I started doing the same, slipping it back and forth, basically fucking her with it and really enjoying myself! Then I got an even better idea and started using my other hand to play with the area around her clitoris, again trying to do to her what I’d seen her do to herself.

“Oh, Jace…” Danna moaned. “Oh, don’t stop…”

I continued playing around with my sister’s vagina, wondering if she was going to wind up having an orgasm because of what I was doing. I really hoped that she would! The idea of making her cum was REALLY cool!

Turned out my instincts were right! My sister started moaning loudly, and her vagina began contracting hard around my finger as she began shaking and twitching. Having seen her cum twice before, I knew exactly what was going on, and felt more than a little pride at the fact that I’d given my own sister an orgasm!

I sat back and grinned at Danna as she tried to recover. “So, am I good, or am I good?”

“No!” she gasped. “You were great!”

I grinned. “Excellent.”

“So,” she said after a moment. “I think it’s my turn now.”

“Ok.” Trembling with excitement and anticipation, I leaned back on my sister’s bed. She sort of crawled towards me and without any real hesitation put her hand around my erect penis. I let out a little gasp at the contact. No one but me had ever touched it before! This was soooo cool!

Then she started slowly moving her hand up and down the length of my penis, all the way from the tip to the base. It was all I could do to hold still and not wind up cumming after the first three seconds.

“Am I doing it ok?”

“Oh, god, yes,” I whispered. “Go faster…”

At this point I was VERY grateful that I’d already cum earlier, cause if I hadn’t, I would have been spraying everywhere. As it was, it was only a matter of a few minutes before I gasped out, “Oh, god, Danna, I’m cumming!” and felt my brain offline as my penis kicked and spurted in my sister’s hand, my sperm flying out all over my body and hers. To say that it was the best orgasm of my life was to seriously understate things.

My sister was looking at me with a vaguely stunned expression on her face.

“Wow,” she said. “THAT was interesting.”

“Yeah…” I said, breathlessly.

She looked at the white gooey mess on her fingers. “So this is sperm?” She sniffed it. “Smells salty.”

“Well, yeah…”

Danna regarded her fingers some more, then gave a little shrug and put her hand between her legs. Before my startled eyes she slipped her sperm-covered fingers into her vagina and moved them around a little bit before pulling them out, now free of the white fluid.

My sister grinned. “There.”

My eyes widened. “You shouldn’t have done that,” I protested. “You might get pregnant.”

Danna shook her head. “There’s not enough of it for that, I don’t think.” She swirled her finger around in the small puddle of sperm on my stomach and then stuck it back inside her vagina. “Besides, this feels cool.”

Before Danna could get anymore ideas, I grabbed the washcloth and wiped up what remained of my sperm, trying not to think about how erotic it was that some of my sperm was inside my sister’s vagina.

“This was fun,” I said as I stood up. “You wanna do it again tomorrow?”

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

Just as I was about to reach for my clothes, Danna stood up and put her arms around me, pulling me close in a very warm, very cozy, very affectionate and above all very NAKED sibling hug. My penis jumped as I touched her nude body against mine.

“I’m happy I have a brother like you. Otherwise I probably wouldn’t have done anything like this for a long time.”

“I’m happy I have a sister like you, too,” I said with a grin. “And for the same reason.”

My sister giggled. We both got dressed and went about the rest of our day.

* * *

The next morning I woke up to the strangest dream. In my dream there was a small aardvark who was whispering things into my ear and masturbating me. When I woke up completely, I saw that it wasn’t entirely a dream. My sister was sitting, naked, on the edge of my bed toying with my erect penis through the sheet that was covering me.

“Good morning, Jace!” she said, sweetly.

“Hey, Danna,” I said, wiping my eyes. “What’s up?”

“Well, I thought we’d start our morning right.” She grinned. “Plus I thought it would be cool to play around in your bedroom for a change instead of mine.”
I chuckled sleepily, but waking up rapidly. “Sounds good.”

“Move over.”

I did and my sister got into bed next to me, snuggling up to me and taking my penis in her hand, stroking it slowly. In response I put a hand between her legs and worked a finger up into her vagina, moving it around as she masturbated me.

It was strange, I thought, that I was doing this stuff with my own sister. I knew it was wrong. It had to be. It was basically incest after all. Danna could call it “playing around” all she wanted, but I knew it was more than that. Not that I minded, you understand. I hadn’t been joking last night when I said that if I wasn’t doing it with her, it wouldn’t have been likely to happen at all for me. At least not anytime soon.

“Danna?”

“Yeah?”

“Stop for a second and lay on your back. Spread your legs.”

“Ok.”

I tossed the thin sheet off our naked bodies and looked down at my sister as I crouched between her legs. It was a wonderful sight!

Licking my lips, I said, “I wanna try something, ok, Danna? If you don’t like it, tell me to stop, alright?”

“What are you going to try?” she asked, sounding tense.

“You’ll see.”

“Are you going to put your penis in me?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

Startled at the question, I said, “No. I have something else in mind.”

“Ok.”

I moved my face down towards Danna’s vagina. Reaching out with my fingers, I played with her clitoris a little before slipping my index finger into her. All well and good so far, and from the noises, she was liking it. I hoped she liked my next plan as much.

Taking a deep breath, I stuck out my tongue and licked it along my sister’s clitoris, eliciting a surprised gasp from her. Then I really went wild, licking everything that I could, even sticking my tongue as deep into her vagina as I could get it. I wanted to make sure she REALLY enjoyed this.

Judging from the way she was quivering on my bed and clutching at the back of my head, I must’ve been doing something right. She started moaning my name as I continued, which left no doubt in my mind that I was having a good effect.

Finally Danna said, “Oh… Jace… stop, ok?”

I lifted my face up from between her legs. “Ok… why?”

“It feels… too good…”

I actually sort of understood that. I nodded and moved my body up so that I was laying on top of her. “I’m glad I made you feel good.”

“Oh, yes, you did.”

Reaching down between our bodies, I took my penis and laid it against my sister’s vagina. I was doing it because I wanted to keep laying on top of her like this, cause that felt good, but I didn’t want to take a chance on accidentally slipping it inside her.

Danna apparently mistook my intentions. “Are you going to put your penis in me now, Jace?”

That was the second time in the last few minutes my sister had asked me that question. As my mouth went dry I moved my hand away from my penis and managed to say, “Do… do you want me to?”

“Yes.” Very certain. Very matter-of-fact.

Seemingly of its own accord, my hand moved back down and took hold of my penis. I rubbed the tip up and down along my sister’s vagina.

“Are you sure?” I asked in a quiet voice.

“Yes… but if it hurts, you have to stop, ok?”

All thoughts that this was my sister and that this was horribly wrong melted away under the blowtorch from my hormones. I lined up for penetration and pushed forward just slightly with my hips, feeling a wonderful warm wetness around the tip of my penis.

I swallowed hard. Knowing that my sister was a virgin, I wanted to make her first fuck as wonderful and painless as I could. But since I was still a virgin myself, I wasn’t sure how to do this. I figured it would be best if I just slipped into her slowly and waited to see what happened.

So that was what I did. I pushed forward very slowly, and very gently, and gradually, inch-by-inch, worked my fifteen-year-old virgin penis into my little sister’s twelve-year-old virgin vagina, keeping an eye on her face as I did so. When I finally stopped I was all the way inside her.

“Oh, god, Jace…” were my sister’s first words as a non-virgin.

“Yeah…” was mine.

“Fuck me…” she whispered.

Far be it from me to turn down a request like that! I began slowly moving back and forth inside my sister, feeling the wonderful clingy texture of her vagina around my teenage penis. It was far better than ANYTHING! Even better than when she’d made me cum last night.

Looking down between our nude bodies, I could see where my penis disappeared up into my sister’s preteen vagina. As I pulled back, I saw the shaft, all wet and shiny, and then when I pushed back in all that I could see was my pubic hair crushed against her almost bare pubes.

“This is so nice…” Danna whispered. She smiled at me. “I can’t believe… I’m getting fucked… by my brother…”

I grinned back and kept thrusting slowly. “I can’t believe… I’m fucking… my sister…”

I laid my head down on her shoulder after that, feeling her small breasts against my bare chest as I fucked her with greater speed. I knew that when I came the smart thing to do would be to pull out, but I also knew there was no way I could make myself do that. I’d end up just having to cum inside her and hope she didn’t get pregnant.

“Jace…?”

“Uh… uh… yeah…?”

“When you cum… cum inside me…”

That was it. Now I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body tensed, I drove my penis as deep into Danna’s vagina as I could get and let out a series of gasps as my orgasm hit and hit hard. I never came so much in my life! I shot so much sperm into her vagina, I was thinking she’d be leaking for a week! Oh, GOD it was amazing! What was really weird was that there was one part of me that really hoped I’d get her pregnant.

“Oh, Jace,” my sister whispered as I laid on top of her, my penis still in her vagina as I tried to get my breath back. “Oh, Jace…”

From that day on the barrier was broken. My sister and I spent all our spare time having sex with each other. We fucked in every position we could, at least two or three times a day, and in every room of the house, including fucking in our parent’s bed on several occasions. There was something really kinky about that.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t long before my sister and I became parents ourselves. We hadn’t given any real thought to birth control. I think there was an unwritten desire between us to have a baby. Our parents were not happy when they found out Danna was pregnant, and even less happy when they found out I was the father. There was a lot of fighting, a lot of threats and lots of punishment. In the end, though, it didn’t matter. She was pregnant, and that was that.

We ended up with twins, a son and a daughter, born just before my sixteenth birthday. We hadn’t gone to any trouble to conceal who the father was. My friends were all shocked, as were other people we hung out with. Strangely the authorities didn’t really bother us about it, which was good.

My sister and I kept up our affair after our children were born. We certainly didn’t stop fucking. In fact, we had another child three years later, a son. After she turned eighteen, we took our kids and moved to another town, where we pretend to be married. We’ve talked about having another child and probably will.
We’re deeply in love with each other, and as far as we’re concerned it’s no one’s business if we’re brother and sister. It started as just playing around, but now we’re in love. And as long as there’s love, that’s all that matters.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. E plurabis unam.

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