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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September

October 17, 2008

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September
By
Alex Hawk

Time went by. Late September rolled around and I was getting antsy and horny again.

Now that I’d lost my virginity, I found myself looking at my male classmates in different ways. I’d see a boy, wonder what he looked like naked and wonder if he was any good in bed. I hadn’t found out with any of them yet, but I figured I probably would soon.

About two weeks into the school year I decided it was time for me to make my move on one of them. And I wanted the one I made my move on to be a virgin. I’d fucked three boys so far, but none of them were virgins when I did. So I wanted my next one to be.

One Friday night I was staying at the home of my friend, Kelly. She was a year younger than me at eleven, and was just starting to get very boy-crazy. We’d known each other most of our lives and were very close. I’d kept her in the dark about certain aspects of my sex life (like the fact that I had one now). I didn’t want to make her jealous because she was still a virgin.

Happily, so was her thirteen-year-old brother, Scott.

Scott was pretty much a geek. He was gangly, he had mousy looking hair. He was also friendly and had a decent personality (when you could pry him away from his computer, that is). He and I had always gotten along pretty well.

So I decided that Scott was going to be the first virgin boy I was going to seduce. I didn’t bother to make any real plans for how I was going to get him into bed. I figured I’d just stay the night at Kelly’s house and take it from there.

Kelly ended up falling asleep that night at a little after eleven o’clock. At about 11:30, once I was completely sure she was sleeping, I got out of the sleeping bag I had on the floor. I’d been sleeping in my bra and panties. Now I pulled a nightgown out of my backpack and put that on, removing my panties as I did so. Ready to go, I headed quietly into the hallway and down towards Scott’s room.

Once there, I paused, listening at his bedroom door. I heard what sounded like a video game, so I knocked gently.

“Who is it?”

“Madison,” I said quietly.

“Oh, just a second.”

Scott opened up the door. He was wearing a Linkin Park t-shirt and a pair of boxers. Nothing else. That would save time, I thought.

“Hey, Madison,” he said with a shy smile. “What’s up?”

“Nothing, really. Kelly is asleep and I couldn’t sleep, so I thought I’d see what you were up to, since you’re the only one awake.”

“Oh! Well, come on in. Sorry about the mess.”

I walked into Scott’s bedroom, taking care to shut the door firmly behind me. Then I took in the sights and smells. It was… well, it was the bedroom of a thirteen-year-old boy. He was somewhat cleaner than my brother, but that was about all you could say for him.

“Nice,” I lied as Scott cleared off a patch of bed for me. I was beginning to have some slight second thoughts about this plan, given that I planned to fuck him in here.

“Sorry,” he said again as he sat down at his computer.

“That’s ok. What are you playing?” I asked, looking at the screen.

“World of Warcraft.”

“Oh. You like it?”

He shrugged. “It’s not like the best MMORPG ever, but it’s pretty cool.”

“Cool.”

“Yeah, I’m a fortieth level paladin.”

“Is that good?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah!”

“Cool.”

“Here, have a look at him.”

I stood up and walked over to the computer. Once there I placed one my hands on Scott’s shoulder and peered at the screen, seeing your basic knight in shining armor.

“Cool, I guess,” I said. “But why do you want to be someone else?”

“Well, I’m not really him,” Scott said a little awkwardly. “But… I don’t know. When I’m in the game, no one knows what I am in real life, and it’s kind of cool to be the crusading knight, going around helping people and stuff.”

“What’s wrong with who you are in real life?”

He shrugged. “Nothing, I guess. I’m just kind of… well, you know. Boring. I guess.”

I put my other hand on his other shoulder and, holding both, slowly rotated him around on his chair until he was facing me.

“You’re not boring,” I said with a smile.

Scott chuckled a little. “Well, I’m not very interesting.”

“Says who?”

“Most people,” he replied with a shrug.

I leaned forward and kissed him on the nose. “Well, I think you’re interesting.”

“You… you do?” he asked, swallowing nervously.

“Oh, yes.”

“Oh. Most people think I’m boring.”

“I’m not most people.”

Nodding, Scott said, “Yeah… I know.”

“You know,” I said, straddling his waist, very conscious of the fact that I wasn’t wearing any panties and he was only in his boxers. “I’ve always liked you, Scott.”

“You have?” he said, sounding surprised.

“Yeah.” I moved my face close to his and started kissing him slowly and tenderly right on his mouth.

Scott seemed surprised. VERY surprised, which I guess was understandable. Still, he rallied and started kissing me back. Under the fabric of his boxers, I could feel his penis straining against my vagina.

“Mmmm… what’s this?” I whispered, reaching down to rub the tent.

“Uhhh… oh, I’m sorry… it’s just…”

“Shhh…” I kissed him again. Then I sat up a little and lifted my nightgown over my head, leaving me naked. Scott’s eyes went wide, but before he could say anything, I started kissing him again.

I broke the kiss after a bit. “Are you still virgin?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said, a tremble in his voice.

I smiled. “Not for much longer.” Then I resumed kissing him as his eyes went wide.

After a couple more minutes of intense kissing, I was getting really, really horny. I reached down inside the fly of Scott’s boxers, extracting his teenage penis. It was about four inches long, I figured. Very nice. I stroked it slowly as I kissed him.

Finally I got tired of the kissing. I sat up a little and, holding Scott’s penis straight up, said, “Watch this.”

“Ok…”

The chair wasn’t the easiest place for this, but I had to make do. At least it didn’t have any arms to get in my way. Steadying myself a little, I lifted up and then lowered back down, feeling Scott’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide smoothly and easily into my eager twelve-year-old vagina. Just that easily I turned this young boy into a young man.

“Oh, shit,” Scott muttered, looking down at where he disappeared into me.

“You like that?”

“Yeah…”

“Good.”

I worked Scott’s shirt off him and then began kissing him again as I rode his penis. I figured since it was his first time, he probably wouldn’t last too long before he came inside me, and I wanted to make sure I had as much fun as I could before he did. Plus I loved the feeling of my breasts against his bare chest.

We fucked on the chair for several minutes. I was beginning to wonder why Scott hadn’t cum yet. Clearly he was enjoying himself.

“When was the last time you got off?” I asked after a bit.

Scott blushed a little. “About five minutes before you came in.” He turned a little more red. “And about half-an-hour before that.”

I laughed a little. “No wonder.” I kissed him again and lifted off him, feeling his penis slide out of me. “Let’s go to the bed, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott took a moment to remove his boxers as I went over and laid down on the bed, my legs spread. He got between them, penis pointing up at the ceiling.

Looking down at me, Scott said, “So… do I just…”

“Get on top of me.”

“Ok.” Scott settled his nude teenage body on top of me, his penis brushing against my vagina.

I took him in my hand and lined him up. “Push it in.”

“Ok…” Scott pushed forward and I felt his penis slide back into my vagina where it belonged.

“There,” I whispered, reaching back to rest a hand on his ass. “Now start fucking.”

“Ok…” Scott closed his eyes and began moving, slowly at first, but then with more confidence as he got used to having sex. He opened his eyes and smiled down at me. “I can’t believe we’re really doing this.”

“We are.”

“Yeah, I know…” Visibly forcing himself to stop fucking me, Scott held himself still and said, “Why?”

“Why?”

“Yeah. Why are we doing it?”

“Cause I wanted to.”

He thought about that. “Ok. Uhm… when I’m… you know… do I need to… take it out?”

“No, you can cum inside me.”

“Alright…”

“Now fuck me, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott’s lean, naked body began moving on top of me again. Once more he started slow, but soon was fucking me with gusto. I knew he was going to cum soon, and I was proved right when he began moaning quietly and pushed deep inside me as his penis twitched and his sperm was released into my vagina.

I let out a few little moans of my own as the boy climaxed inside me. It wasn’t enough to get me off, but I had at least gotten close, and more importantly, I’d taken a boy’s virginity for the first time. It was something I looked forward to doing again as soon as possible!

Scott stopped moving and lay still on top of me, penis still inside my body. I reached up and brushed a bit of hair out of his face.

“What did you think?” I asked.

Scott smiled a little nervously. “That was… I never felt anything like that…”

“Good,” I said. I hugged him tight, feeling his smooth chest against my bare breasts. “Now get of me for a moment.”

“Ok.” Scott rolled over to lay next to me on the bed, gasping a little as his penis withdrew from my vagina. “So… does this mean we’re, like, boyfriend and girlfriend now?”

I shook my head. “No. It means we’re fuck-buddies. It means that we can get together and have sex, but we won’t be dating. We’ll be friends with benefits.”

“Oh.” He seemed to consider this. “But we’ll be having more sex, right?”

“Oh, yes.”

He grinned stupidly. “Cool.”

“More fun than ‘World of Warcraft’, eh?”

“Oh!” He sat up and looked at the clock. “I was supposed to be going on a raid with some friends a few minutes ago.”

I snuggled up and put a hand on his still-slightly stiff penis. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I thought we might fuck again, but if you’d rather, you can go play your video game.”

Scott panicked for a moment. “No, please! I’d rather do this some more!”

I laughed. “God, you look like I threatened to hide your teddy-bear.”

He laughed. “No, I’d rather have you next to me than him.”

“Ok, then.” I leaned over and kissed him. It was just a peck at first but within moments we were going at it hardcore, and his penis was once more back to being incredibly hard.

“Madison?” Scott asked after a few minutes of kissing.

“Yeah?”

“Can we do it again now?”

I laughed a little. “Sure.” I moved onto my back and spread my legs.

Scott got on top of me, still kissing me as he reached down between our bodies, trying to guide his penis back into me. Eventually I took it into my hand and put him in the right place, feeling a wave of joy wash over me as he slid back into my vagina.

“Oooooh…” he whispered as he sank into me. “Oh, this is so cool…”

“Yeah.”

I moved my hands back to their usual place (resting on the ass of whatever boy was fucking me), and closed my eyes, relaxing and really getting into the fact that, so far, I was the only girl this boy had ever fucked.

Scott buried his head in my shoulder. “I can’t believe how good this feels…” he whispered as he kept fucking me.

I whispered back, “Believe it.”

After a couple minutes of fucking me, Scott abandoned the simple back-and-forth, in-and-out, and started moving his hips in a circle; literally screwing me and giving me pleasure in all new ways. I smiled slightly to myself. It was one of my favorite ways to get fucked, and I was glad I didn’t have to bother to teach it to him.

“Mmmm…” I purred. “That’s nice…”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah…”

“I’m gonna cum soon,” Scott whispered as he began fucking faster.

“Ok…”

I focused my eyes on the site of his cute, naked body moving on top of me as he fucked, feeling my own orgasm approaching. I wondered which of us would wind up climaxing first. Would it be him, with his penis spurting inside me, or would it be me, with my vagina clutching at him as he thrust?

As it turned out, from what I could tell, we both came at about the same time. Even looking back at it later, I had no idea which of had cum first. To me, though, that was a good sign, and indicated that I’d picked the perfect boy to devirginize.

After we were done, Scott slid his penis out of my vagina and laid down on the bed next to me, breathing hard and grinning. I smiled back at him and gave him another kiss.

“That was sweet,” I said.

“Yeah,” he said back, still smiling.

“I need to get back to Kelly’s bedroom,” I said, standing up and feeling a tiny bit of Scott’s sperm leak out of me.

Scott sat up. “Oh, ok.” He reached for his boxers. “Uhm… are we going to do this again?”

With my nightgown in my hand, I leaned down and kissed him again. “You bet your ass we will.”

“Good.”

On that happy note, I gave him one last kiss and went back to Kelly’s room, feeling sated and victorious.

END OF PART FIVE

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So our heroine gets her first virgin. Any bets on if it’s going to be her last? Anyone? Yeah, I thought not. 😛

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Babysitting Samantha

October 13, 2008

Babysitting Samantha
By
Alex Hawk

I stood in the girl’s kitchen, talking on the phone while I watched her make popcorn in the microwave. I was trying to work my way through a conversation with a friend of mine, explaining to him why I couldn’t go to a party he was throwing since I was stuck babysitting the neighbor girl. It sucked, but I needed the money.

Samantha was eleven, and she was one of those girls you could look at when she was eleven and know that she’s going to be way-hot and beating off boys with a stick when she’s thirteen. By the time she’s sixteen she’ll probably be dating college guys and be able to get into clubs and stuff.

As it was, even at eleven, she was already starting to look pretty cute and if I’d been closer to her age, instead of fifteen, I might’ve been trying to hit that. If nothing else, it would’ve been nice to lose my virginity at a young age instead of my current situation, which was not having lost it at all.

I finished my conversation and hung up the phone, walking over to Samantha. “How much longer on the popcorn?” I asked.

“Only a few more seconds,” she said, just as the microwave beeped. “Or less.” She pulled out the bag, opened it and began pouring it into a bowl. Then, suddenly, she dropped out with, “Jeremy, what’s a blowjob?”

I’d been taking a sup of a Coke at the time, and barely managed to keep myself from coughing my brains out. Finally I recovered enough to say, “I can’t tell you that! You’re only eleven!”

She shrugged and took a bite of some popcorn. “I’m old enough to know.”

“No, you’re not!”

“Yes, I am. Did you know what it was when you were eleven?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Then tell me.”

“Look, I’m a guy, so it’s different,” I said, knowing even at the time it was a stupid tactic.

Samantha shrugged again. “I guess you probably just don’t know what one is, then.”

“I do so!”

“Then tell me.”

“No.”

“Look, if you don’t know, it’s ok,” she said with a smirk. “I don’t know what one is, but at least I’m not lying and saying I do.”

“I’m not lying,” I said desperately. “I know what one is.”

“So tell me.”

I sighed and with a feeling of utter defeat I said, “Alright. It’s when a girl… a woman… uses her mouth on a guy’s… you know…”

“A guy’s what?” she asked innocently.

“You know, down there,” I said.

“You mean his penis?” Samantha asked, looking me right in the eye.

Wincing slightly, I said, “Yeah. His… penis.”

“Yuck,” was her reply. “Why?”

“Cause it feels good for the guy.”

“Oh. Have you ever had one?”

“Yes,” I lied, trying to ignore my hardon. “Now let’s go play a game or something.”

“Ok.”

I picked up the popcorn and carried it into the living room. Samantha disappeared for a moment and when she returned she had Trivial Pursuit with her. I hated that game, but I figured at least if she was asking me questions from there, she wouldn’t ask me anything more about blowjobs.

We sat down and started to play. Pretty quickly it became obvious I was going to get my ass handed to me. Samantha, even though she was only eleven, was clearly smarter than I was. I was pretty well screwed.

Then my attention got seriously redirected as I landed on a science and nature square and Samantha read out the question, “What’s precum?”

“What?!” was my startled reply. “That’s not a real question!”

“If I’m asking it, it’s a question.”

I rolled my eyes. “Ok, but it’s not a question for the game.”

“Well,” she said with a sweet smile. “You’re on a wedge square. If you answer the question, you get a wedge.”

I glared at her, but given that she had three wedges to my zero, there wasn’t much of an option if I wanted to stand even a slight chance of winning.

“Ok. Well, when a guy gets really, er, horny… uh… well, some… like, fluid… comes out the end of his… well, penis… uh… so it can slide into the girl’s… vagina… more easily.”

I’d never felt more awkward in my life, but I thought it would be worth it so that I could get my wedge.

“Ok,” Samantha said and dropped a wedge into my piece.

Gradually my heart, which was beating at about lightspeed, finally settled down and I was able to concentrate on the game again. Not that it did me a lot of good. Within just a few more turns Samantha had five of the six wedges, and I was still at my one orange one.

Finally I landed on the pink wedge square. Samantha gave me a wicked smile and I resigned myself quickly to the notion that this next question was likely to be every bit as bad as the last one had been.

“Ok,” she said. “For a pink wedge. What’s masturbation?”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m not stupid, you know. I know you’re just making up these questions.”

“So?” she shot back. “If I asked the real ones you wouldn’t be able to answer them.”

Since this was clearly true, I had no reply. Sighing, I said, “Masturbation… it’s… well, it’s… it’s when guys… or girls… play with their… you know, parts… to make themselves feel good.”

“Do you do it?” she asked after a moment of staring at me.

Wincing a little, I said, “Yes.”

“Pervert.” Samantha stuck her tongue out at me.

“Alright, that’s enough of this,” I said, standing up. “It’s your bedtime anyhow.”

“So I win?”

“Yes,” I said, knowing she’d won on at least a couple levels.

“Good.”

Samantha spent the next fifteen minutes or so just puttering around, changing into a nightgown and things like that. I spent the time fuming and wanting her to go to bed because I had certain plans.

Finally she went to her bedroom and shut the door. I spent a half hour watching TV and once I was sure she was asleep, I headed to her parent’s bedroom and, more specifically, her parent’s bathroom.

See, her family wasn’t exactly hurting for cash, so they had a nice house. One of the nice benefits of that was a nice master bathroom with a huge bathtub. I’d wanted to have a soak in it as soon as I laid eyes on it, and now that Samantha was sleeping, I figured it was time for me to make my move.

I saw some bubble-bath soap sitting on the edge of the tub. Seemed like a good idea, so I tossed some of that in, and then began filling the tub and stripped down. Once I was nude I got into the water and laid back to relax as the tub began to fill. Once it was full, I turned off the water, let out a sigh of pleasure and closed my eyes as my hand slowly moved towards my erect penis (this, of course, was the other major reason I’d wanted to take a bath). Ah, this was much nicer.

I’d been in the tub masturbating for about five minutes, just relaxing and enjoying the pleasure of the water as well as the sexual pleasure. I was starting to get reasonably close to an orgasm when I head Samantha’s voice saying, “What are you doing?”

I sat up abruptly and, even though she wouldn’t be able to see through the bubbles, moved both hands down to cover my penis. “Samantha!” I squeaked out.
“Get out of here!”

“Why?”

“Cause I’m taking a bath!”

She looked at me for a moment and then said, “Can I see your penis?”

“What?! No! Get out of here!”

“Come on, let me see it!”

“No!”

“Come on, I said please!”

I paused and replayed the last few seconds in my mind. “No, you didn’t.”

Rolling her eyes, Samantha said, “Please can I see your penis?”

“No! Why do you want to see it anyhow?”

“Cause I’ve never seen one before,” she said with a shrug.

“You’re eleven. Of course you haven’t.”

“All my friends have.”

I blinked. “They have?”

“Yeah. So let me see yours.”

“I don’t think your parents would want me-” I began.

“I don’t think they’d want you to be taking a bubble bath when you’re supposed to be watching over me,” she retorted.

I sat there fuming in silence.

“Now stop being a dick and show me your penis!”

“No!”

Getting a somewhat crafty look in her eyes, she said, “Wanna see me?” and began tugging her nightgown slowly upward.

“No, stop!” I yelled, visions of the horrible things her parents would do to me if they knew I’d seen their little girl naked passing through my head. I sighed. “If I let you see it, will you leave me alone?”

“Of course.”

“Fine.” I took a deep breath and stood up, my hands still covering my erect penis. Finally after a few seconds, I slowly let them drop to my sides. For the first time in my life, I was standing naked in front of a girl. The fact that she was only eleven bummed me out considerably.

Samantha sat there staring at my penis with a neutral look on her face, and then abruptly stood up and began walking to the bathroom door.

I quickly dropped back into the water, and then said, “Wait!”

“What?” she asked looking back at me.

“Well… what… what did you think?” I asked.

She just smiled at me and walked out the door.

“I hate her so much,” I mumbled as my hand moved back to my penis. A few moments of stroking finished the job I’d started earlier, and then, much more relaxed, I drained the tub, rinsed off the bubbles from my body, got dressed and headed downstairs. Once I’d made sure Samantha was in the living room watching TV, I took a moment to step outside, trying to steady my nerves.

I’m never babysitting again, I thought to myself as I stood outside looking up at the Moon.

Samantha came out onto the patio and stood next to me looking up. After a bit she said, “I shouldn’t have asked you those questions like that.”

“Yeah, and you also shouldn’t have asked me to… to do what I did.”

She shrugged.

“You can’t tell anyone I showed you my… penis. You know that, right? If you did, I’d get in major trouble.”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not stupid, Jeremy.”

“I mean, I could go to jail for it,” I said, the concept really preying on my mind.

“Then you better do whatever I tell you to, huh?” she said with a smile and elbowed me in the ribs.

“Oh, ha-ha. Don’t even joke around like that, ok?”

“Ok, I’m sorry,” she said, sounding sincere.

“Ok.”

After a few moments of more silence she said, “Jeremy? Why don’t you have a girl friend?”

“I just don’t.”

“You’re not gay, are you?”

“What? No, of course I’m not!”

“It’s ok if you are. It’s not a big deal.”

“Well, I’m not.”

“You want a girlfriend, right?”

“Yeah, of course I do.”

“So why don’t you have one?”

I sighed. “I just don’t.”

“I want a boyfriend,” she said into the silence that followed.

“You’ll find one someday.”

She snorted. “Yeah, right. I don’t like any of the boys in my school. They’re all immature little dicks.”

“Well, you’ll find a guy someday. You’ll probably have an easier time than I do with girls.”

“Why do you have a hard time with girls?” she asked.

“Well, I mean, I’m not very good-looking.”

Samantha raised an eyebrow. “Yes, you are, Jeremy. You’re very cute.”

I felt myself blushing. “You really think so?”

“Of course I do. You’re just a little shy, that’s all.”

“You think so?”

She nodded. “But that’s ok. My mom says shy guys are really good in bed. She says the ones who brag all the time probably have small penises and even though I’ve only ever seen yours, it didn’t look small to me.”

Now I knew I was blushing and I was very happy we only had moonlight. “Er… thanks?” I tried to ignore the fact that my hardon was back.

“I mean, I’d totally date you, if I could.”

“You would?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, well. Thanks.”

We stood there in silence for a little longer and then Samantha spoke up.

“Jeremy?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I see it again?”

“What?! No!”

“Why not? I’ve already seen it once.”

“Yeah, so why do you need to see it again?”

Samantha shrugged again. “It was covered with bubbles and you were wet. I couldn’t see it very well.”

“Oh.” That actually didn’t seem all that unreasonable.

“Yeah. So can I see it again?”

I sighed. “You gotta promise you won’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t.”

I sighed again. “Let’s go indoors, ok? I don’t want to whip it out on the patio.”

“So you’re going to let me see it again?” she asked in an excited tone as we walked into the house.

“Does this answer your question?” I asked, as I reached down, unzipped my pants, opened them up, reached inside my underwear and pulled out my erect penis.

Samantha stood a few feet away, her eyes fixed onto my penis. “It’s not always stiff like that, right?”

“Right. It gets hard so that it… er… can go… into the girl.”

“Into her vagina?”

“Yeah.”

She pointed. “Is that little drop there precum?”

I looked down. “Uh, yeah.”

“Huh. So if it’s hard, does that mean you want to fuck me?”

“What?! No!” I said, realizing I’d been saying that a lot tonight. “No, it’s hard because… well, because this is just such a weird situation.”

“Oh, ok.” She reached down to the bottom of her nightgown. “I’ll still let you see me, if you want.”

“Uh.” My brain was fighting with my penis now. Yes, she was a girl and I’d never seen a girl’s vagina in real life. But she was only eleven.

“You want to?”

“Ok,” I said, my mouth going dry as my morals flew out the window.

Now looking a little shy herself, Samantha began to pull her nightgown up. I swallowed hard and watched, penis twitching, as first her knees, then her thighs were exposed. Finally she lifted it up further and I was looking at her smooth, hairless little slit.

“Jeremy?” Samantha said after a moment. “Hello? Earth to Jeremy!”

“Huh?” I looked up at her face and blushed. “Oh, sorry.”

“Well, what do you think?” she asked.

I debated just smiling at her and walking off, like she’d done to me earlier. But instead I went with, “It’s very beautiful.”

Looking a little embarrassed, she said, “Thanks.”

We stood there, staring at each other’s genitals for a few more moments before Samantha said, “Can I touch it?”

“Touch it?” I echoed, not entirely surprised.

“Yeah, touch your penis,” she clarified.

“Yeah, I guessed that.”

“I just want to see what it feels like,” she said, taking a step towards me.

“Uhm. Well, ok.” It would be the first time anyone but me had touched my penis.

Reaching out her hand, Samantha first poked the side of it with her finger, and then slowly wrapped her hand around the length of my penis. She held it for a few seconds and then let go.

“That was cool,” she said after a moment.

“Yeah,” I said, trying to slow my racing heart.

“Do you wanna touch me?” she asked slowly.

Licking my lips, I said, “Ok.”

Samantha parted her legs slightly as I moved towards her. Slowly, gently, I moved my hand down and forward, letting two fingers land on her little hairless slit. It was warm, and felt a little wet. It was glorious.

“Cool,” I whispered.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I finally forced myself to pull back. We stood there eyeballing each other.

“Jeremy?”

“Yeah?”

“If I let you see me naked, will you let me see you naked again?”

“Ok,” I said, not even needing to think anymore. At this point I figured I was damned either way, so I might as well go with it.

I took a step back and watched as Samantha pulled the nightgown over her head, leaving her totally nude. I swallowed hard as I looked at her small, almost totally flat breasts. I could see her nipples were beginning to puff out, hinting at what was going to come later.

Looking completely un-shy about being nude in front of me, Samantha smiled and said, “Your turn.”

Rather awkwardly I pulled off my t-shirt. Since my pants were already open it was an easy effort to lower them and my underwear. Stepping out of those, I presented my completely naked body to Samantha for the second time.

“You look real hot, Jeremy,” she said, staring at me.

“You, too,” I said, looking over her naked, pre-teen body.

“Do you really think so?” she asked.

“Yeah. You’re the first girl I’ve ever seen naked, you know,” I confided.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“So you haven’t, like, had sex or anything?”

I shook my head. “No.”

“You’re still a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

“Not even a blowjob?”

“No.”

She smirked and said, “You’d said earlier you had.”

I grimaced. “Oh. Yeah. Well, that was, uh, a lie.”

“Thought so,” she said with satisfaction.

“Sorry.”

“That’s ok.” She licked her lips. “Let’s sit down, ok?”

“Ok.”

I sat down on the couch and to my surprise Samantha came over and straddled my waist, sitting with her body only a couple inches back from my stiff penis. She smiled at me and looked me in the eyes.

“Will you kiss me, Jeremy?”

“Kiss you?”

“Yeah, I’ve never been kissed before.”

“Ok.” I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her down, closer to me. I pressed my lips briefly, gently against hers. “There,” I said after breaking the kiss.

Samantha looked unimpressed. “That’s it?”

“What?”

“That’s it.” She rolled her eyes. “That’s the best you can do?”

“No!”

“Well, then, do it right. You’ve got a naked girl in your lap. You can kiss me a lot better than that, I bet.”

“Fine,” I snarled. I pulled her close again and this time, after kissing her with my mouth closed for a few seconds, opened my mouth and worked my tongue against hers. I tried to give her the best kiss I’d ever given anyone in my life.

“That’s better,” she said, once we stopped.

“So glad you liked it,” I said with extreme sarcasm.

She sat back on my thighs a little. “You know, you should be nicer to me.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Cause if you are, I might let you put it in me.”

“It?” I echoed, my heart skipping a beat.

She reached down and took my penis in her hand. “This. In my vagina.”

“It, uh… wouldn’t fit,” I managed to say, once my brain was working again. An eleven-year-old girl was saying she might let me fuck her? Holy crap!

She pursed her lips and looked at my penis with a calculating expression on her face. “Yeah, it would.”

“Uh. I don’t think it would.”

She rolled her eyes. “Jeremy, it’s big enough for a baby to come out. It’s certainly big enough for your penis to go in.”

“Yeah, I still don’t think so.”

“It will so! Watch!”

With that Samantha raised her body up and began rubbing the tip of my penis against her smooth, hairless vagina. I knew I needed to stop her, but I couldn’t. I was transfixed, wondering what it was going to be like.

The tip encountered a small wet spot a couple times. Samantha wiggled it around in that place a little then said, “Right. Here we go.” She took a deep breath and slowly began pressing down onto me. I felt it begin to slide in a little. She pulled back a couple times and then went down again and slowly, carefully, inch-by-inch, worked my fifteen-year-old virgin penis up into her eleven-year-old virgin vagina.

“There,” she said, looking me in the eyes, her face flushed. “See… I told you it would fit in me…”

“Yeah…” I whispered in agreement, my penis twitching with bliss inside her preteen body. “Ok, so it fit. You should probably take it out now.”

She shook her head. “Not yet.”

“What? Why not?” I asked, wondering why the hell I was arguing with her.

“Cause we’re both still virgins until you shoot your stuff into me.”

“We are?” I asked, taken aback. I hadn’t heard that theory before.

“Yeah… so you gotta shoot it into me, then we won’t be virgins anymore, ok?”

“Oh.” Well, I had really no problem with that. “Ok. Well, start moving up and down, ok?”

“Ok.”

She began raising and lowering her young body on top of mine. God, it felt wonderful! I was still vaguely creeped out by the fact that I was having sex with an eleven-year-old girl, but on the other hand, I WAS HAVING SEX!

After only about a minute of her vagina caressing my penis, I gasped out, “I’m gonna… shoot soon…”

“Ok…”

I grunted and pushed hard up into Samantha, holding myself as deep in her as I could get, as my teenage penis began firing my sperm up into her preteen vagina. In the back of my head, I hoped she hadn’t started her periods yet, but mostly I was too busy cumming to care.

“You done?” she asked after a couple moments.

“Yeah,” I said, a little out of breath.

“Cool. Now we aren’t virgins anymore.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Then she snuggled up and put her arms around me, burying her head in my shoulder.

“Thanks for doing this with me, Jeremy. I’m glad I lost it to a guy like you.”

I said nothing. I just put my arms around her waist and held her close, savoring the joy of our connection and making a mental note to do a lot more babysitting.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So this was hugely based off the movie, “The Babysitter” that came out in 2003. You can look it up on IMDB. I found a copy and downloaded it. It’s pretty entertaining, though it ends without anything beyond the girl seeing the boy’s penis. Still made for a good starting point, I thought.

Be well!

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Chasing Colt – Chapter Eight – Spencer Gets Some Pussy

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Eight – Spencer Gets Some Pussy
By
Alex Hawk

We all fooled around and fucked for a bit while Bryce and I conjured up the plans for deflowering Spencer. Once the plans were set, Tyler made himself scarce, Bryce went to get the victim and I got cleaned up and ready. After that, I put on a bathrobe and sat around to watch some tv while I waited for the boys to show up.

For some reason, I wasn’t being overly worried anymore about any of the moral questions that I’d been having from the start. I was being fucked by my own brother on an almost daily basis, and that didn’t bother me. I’d helped another brother and sister couple start having sex and that didn’t bother me. So far in the last few days I’d taken the virginities of three boys and was about to do another one. I knew I was ending up as a major megaslut, but it didn’t really concern me.

There was a knock at the door. I straightened myself up and walked over to it, opening it up to reveal Bryce and the soon-to-be unvirgin Spencer.

“Hello, boys,” I said in my best slightly sexy voice.

“Hey, sexy,” Bryce said. He led Spencer in and then shut the door. Once he was inside he reached his arms into my robe, pulled me close, gave me a kiss and squeezed one of my breasts. I responded by moaning a little and kissing him back while groping his crotch.

“Hello, Spencer,” I said as Bryce pulled my robe down off my body, leaving me naked and exposed before the boys.

“Hi!” he squeaked at me, eyes wide.

I put an arm around the shoulders of each boy and said, “Well, let’s get up to my bedroom.”

“Sounds good,” Bryce replied.

The three of us made our way up to my bedroom. Once there, I fell back onto my bed and laid there, legs spread and smiling at the boys.

“So, how do you want to do this, Spencer? It’s your virginity that’s going to be lost after all.”

Spencer blushed hotly. “I’m not really sure.” He looked at Bryce for help.

“It’s up to you, Spence,” Bryce said as he started undressing. “I’d at least recommend getting naked first.”

“Ok.” Spencer kept staring at my body while he silently undressed. Soon he was naked, and I feasted my eyes on the body of the next young virgin.

Bryce laid down next to me and started rubbing at my vagina, working a finger up inside me. He looked at Spencer.

“So, what do you want to do?”

“Uh… well… can I… like…” He blushed again.

I smiled at him. “Just say what you want to say, Spencer.”

“Well… can I just… you know… just get it in and… you know? Not like any extra stuff. I just wanna…” He trailed off, but his very hard penis gave an eager twitch.

“You just wanna fuck me right away without worrying about anything like foreplay?” I asked, a faint tingle going through me.

“Yeah,” he mumbled.

I laughed. “Well, that sounds like a fine idea for me.” I spread my legs a little wider and said, “Help yourself.” After a moment I then said, “Bryce? You DO need to take your finger out so that he can get his penis in.”

“Oh, yeah, right,” the boy said with a grin as he withdrew his finger and sat back.

I wiggled down so that I was laying with my pelvis at the edge of the bed. Spencer moved towards me and stood there between my legs, penis in hand.

“So I just stick it in?”

“Well, here’s the spot,” I said, reaching down to hold open my labia and show the entrance to my vagina. “You just put the tip right there and then slowly work it up inside.”

“That’s all there is to it?”

“Yeah.”

“Here, step aside son, and let me show you,” Bryce said, sitting up.

“Ok.” Spencer stepped to one side.

Bryce got between my legs and rubbed the head of his penis against my vagina. “Now, watch. You just do it like this.” He gave a gentle push and with three easy strokes worked his erection up inside my waiting body. “And THAT’S all there is to it,” he said with a breathless smile.

“Wow,” breathed Spencer masturbating while he watched us fuck. “I almost… you know… like didn’t believe…”

“That people actually do this?” I asked, looking up at Spencer as Bryce slowly fucked me.

“Yeah.”

“Oh, they most certainly do,” Bryce said, continuing to screw me. “And it’s DAMN nice.” He looked over at Spencer, not breaking his rhythm. “You ready for your turn?”

“God, yes,” the boy said eagerly, masturbating faster.

Laughing I said to Bryce, “You better pull out quick before he cums.”

“Aw, but I like it in here so much,” he said, thrusting deep into me.

I stifled a whimper and said, “God, boy, I’ll turn you straight yet.”

Grinning, Bryce slipped his penis out of me and looked over at Spencer.

“Ok, boy. Saddle up and go for a ride! Yeeeee-haw!”

Glaring at Bryce I said, “Brycey, dear? You ever wanna fuck me anymore, don’t ever do that again.”

He stuck his tongue out at me as Spencer moved between my legs. He touched the tip of his penis against my vagina.

“Here?”

“There.”

Spencer took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. The hand holding his penis was shaking quite a bit as he got ready to fuck me. Apparently the shaking was a little too much, though, because suddenly Spencer grunting and I felt several warm spurts of sperm land all over my vagina.

Both Bryce and I burst out into laughter as Spencer finished cumming. Not cruel laughter, it was just that it was really funny. At first he looked angry, but soon even Spencer was giggling a little bit. Finally he managed to pull himself together (as it were).

“I’m sorry, Amber,” he said. “I didn’t mean to.”

“Well, I didn’t think you did,” I said. I reached down to pick up a towel.

“No, wait a second,” Bryce said, a little gleam in his eye. “Allow me.” He crouched down between my legs and started licking all over my vagina, doing his best to get up every bit of Spencer’s sperm.

“Oh, that’s just weird,” Spencer muttered, looking down at the sight.

“Mmmm… feels nice, though,” I said, quivering a bit.

Once everything was cleaned up, Bryce stood, wiped his face off and slowly slid his penis back into my vagina.

“Ah… you know,” he said, starting to thrust slowly. “You’ll never turn me straight. I think I could handle being Ambersexual though.”

I let out a laugh, running my hands up and down Bryce’s bare chest as he fucked me. “I think I’ll just stick to boys. Pretty boys like you and Spencer,” I said, winking at the still-virgin boy. I reached out with one of my hands to fondle his still mostly-hard penis.

Smiling shyly, Spencer said, “Can I kiss you, Amber?”

“Sure.”

He leaned down and nervously pressed his lips against mine. I moved my hand from his penis onto the back of his head and held him against me as I slid my tongue into his mouth.

After about two minutes of kissing he said to me, “You sure kiss good.”

“I’ve had some practice in the matter,” I said with a grin.

Spencer started kissing me again, and I placed one of his hands on my breasts, really getting into this.

Bryce suddenly stopped moving and withdrew from me. “Ok. I’m probably going to pull a Spencer any second now, so I think I’d best stop for a bit.”

“Does that mean I can try it again?” Spencer asked, looking up.

“That’s up to Amber, Spence,” Bryce said, sitting down next to me and working on my other breast.

“Amber?”

“Sure. Give it another go,” I said, kissing him on the lips. “Good luck this time.”

“Heh,” Spencer said as he got between my legs. He took his penis in his hand once more and pressed it against the entrance. “Here, right?”

“Yes.”

Very slowly Spencer pushed and the tip of his thirteen-year-old virgin penis penetrated my waiting fifteen-year-old vagina. He steadied himself and then pushed forward a little more, getting about halfway in. Taking a deep breath he pushed forward one last time and now had every bit of his young erection buried deep inside my body.

“Oh, shit,” Spencer whispered, trembling with excitement and pleasure. “God, I’m happy I already came… oh, god, this is wonderful… fuck, I really got it in you… it feels so fucking good…”

Bryce said to Spencer, “Try moving a little, just like you did when you were fucking me.”

Spencer closed his eyes and started fucking me slowly. “Jesus Christ, I can’t believe I’m fucking you… I’m fucking a girl… I actually really have my dick in a girl’s pussy… this is so fucking cool…”

“Told you he was vocal,” Bryce whispered to me.

“Yeah, no kidding,” I whispered back. Louder and to Spencer I said, “Fuck me, Spencer. Fuck me as hard as you can.”

“Oh, god, yeah… I’ll fuck you hard, Amber… I’ll fuck you hard… Oh, god…” He was starting to have trouble talking because he was losing his breath from the hardcore fucking he was now giving me.

I was impressed despite myself. Though I’d never tell any of the other boys, the fucking Spencer was giving me was a better first time fuck than any of them had managed.

Spencer recovered his breath long enough to say, “Oh… oh, god, Amber… oh, I’m gonna fuckin’ cum in you… oh… oooooooh… my dick’s gonna shoot my sperm into your pussy… oh, god, here it comes… here it comes…” He pushed against me and held himself steady as his penis kicked and bucked inside my vagina, his semen finally going into me instead of just onto me.

By the time Spencer was done cumming, I’d nearly had an orgasm of my own. As Spencer pulled his almost completely limp penis out of me I looked at Bryce and said, “Fuck me. Now.”

“Ok!” Not needing any extra prompting, Bryce mounted up, expertly inserting his penis up into my vagina. “Oooo… Spencersperm! Makes it even better!” he said as he started fucking.

I laid back and let Bryce have his fun, knowing that he’d probably get me off at about the same time he had his orgasm. Bryce had gotten pretty good at that lately. Sure enough, mere seconds before Bryce’s sperm joined Spencer’s, I felt my orgasm hit, my vagina clutching hard around Bryce’s thrusting penis as the waves of pleasure surged through my body.

By the time Bryce was done cumming we were all pretty tired. The three of us snuggled up on the bed together, relaxing and talking about what had just happened. We were still there when Tyler got home and joined us in the sack.

Before Bryce and Spencer had left, I’d been fucked by each boy and we’d even tried something special with Tyler fucking Spencer while Spencer fucked Bryce and Bryce fucked me. It wasn’t easy and it only barely worked, but we made it happen.

Also before the boys left, we’d also worked out a special plan for Angelo. It would be a few days before we could implement it, but I was looking forward to it. It would be the best fuck yet, I was sure of it, and then I’d only have to do Matthew, Tobey and Ezra before I could officially get fucked by Colt.

END CHAPTER EIGHT

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. I love you. You love me. We’re a happy family. With a great big hug and a kiss from me to you, won’t you say you love me too?

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Fact Versus Fiction

October 21, 2008

Fact Versus Fiction
By
Alex Hawk

You all know me from my work. You don’t know my name. Not my real name at any rate. I write as Jason Crow, and I’ve done about 60 stories, give or take. Porn stories all of them. They tend to be heavy on the subjects of incest and teen sex. They’re pretty popular, I guess. I average about one or two bits of fan mail in my email box every day.

One day my fame on the Internet wound up paying off more than I’d expected.

It was a pretty average day, really. I’d worked hard and was looking forward to getting home, relaxing and jerking off. Maybe writing a few bits on my latest story. I also, of course, had to check my email.

Booting up the computer, I sat down at my desk, ready to go. Once my connection was established I visited www.operamail.com, where I have my mailbox. I read the first two letters. Nothing special. One was spam and the other was an email from a girl who said she loved reading my stories, and was I done yet with part 14 in this long-ass 14 part series I was writing? I updated her, thanked her and went onto the last bit of new mail from someone named Miloboi91.

hey dude (the mail said) i really like reading ur stories u really kno how 2 write like a teen 🙂 my sister and me love 2 read ur stories 2gether. im 14 and shes 13 so where like the kids in ur stories. sometimes we even like play with r selves while we read them like jerk off and stuff u kno? we never do stuff 2 each other tho we think about it sometimes
ne way ur stories r hot thanks for writing them! take care dude
milo and kassie

“God, what a mess,” I thought, desperately wanting a red pen to go over the text with. Still, it was a nice bit of mail, even if it was, I figured, total bullshit. I’d get letters like this every once in a while. I figured most of them, if not all, were adults pretending to be teenagers. Eh. That was probably for the best. The last thing I needed was to be in contact with REAL teens on the Internet.

Hey, Milo and Kassie (my reply began). It’s nice to hear from you! I’m glad you enjoy my work, even if you are a little too young to be reading it (I always threw that in when I figured it even MIGHT be real kids. CYA, you know). ^_^ It’s cool you feel comfortable reading together like that. You probably read in some of my notes on my stories that I had sex with my sister when I was younger. It was a lot of fun. ^_^ If you guys ever take it up a notch, let me know.

Thanks for reading, thanks for writing! – Jason Crow

Then I hit send and went off to a few other websites. About thirty minutes later, as I was downloading some porn, I thought I’d check my email again. Just in case. Much to my happy surprise there was a letter from Milo.

thanks for writing back dude its real cool 2 hear from u 🙂 yah my sister and me talk about doin more but we havent yet but maybe we might soon 🙂 did u and ur sister really like do everything even fuck? were both virgins and i wanna try fuckin kassie but shes not sure about it yet
we took a pic and put it at the end of the message. hope u like it! bye
milo and kassie

I scrolled down and looked at the pics. They showed a boy and a girl sitting at a desk in what looked like a bedroom. Nothing really big. They looked like they were in their early teens and could have been brother and sister. Pretty cute, too. What really got me to sit up and take notice, though, was the fact that they were holding up a bit of paper on which they’d written “Hey, Jason!”

“Well, now…” I said as I sat back to consider my next move. Of course, if there was even a chance they were really teenagers, my smart move would be to run for the hills. But I wasn’t entirely convinced. I knew that with the right software, one could easily make it look like that bit of paper had anything on it. It didn’t really mean anything, but it helped.

After thinking for a few moments, I had my reply in mind.

Hi, guys! Thanks to YOU for writing back so soon! ^_^ Yes, my sister and I did everything together, including intercourse (this was a lie. I’d neve done anything with my sister. I just got off on telling people I did). I lost my virginity to her, though she wasn’t a virgin the first time we did it. We were almost the same age as you guys, too. I was thirteen and she was twelve. You’re a year older than me, Milo! Better hop to it! ^_^

That’s a nice picture. I love the sign. ^_^ You’re both pretty cute. If you guys lost your virginities to each other, I wouldn’t know who to envy more, you or her. ^_^ If you wanna send another pic, do it with Milo’s shirt off and Kassie making a stupid face. ^_^ – Jason Crow

I figured that last bit would help verify what they really were. Sadly, it looked like it was going to be a while before I found out because the mail server that I used decided to start crashing when I checked on it about a half-hour later. Damn. It stayed down all night. Finally, grumbling, I gave up, admitted defeat and went on to other things.

* * *

The entire next day at work, I was really distracted. I kept flubbing my lines and had to go over again. The director was getting understandably pissed. I did voice-over work. I had the script right in front of me. It wasn’t like it was difficult.

Finally I made it back through the chaos of rush hour traffic in Los Angeles and back to my apartment in Woodland Hills. I parked my car and raced inside, turning on my computer before I even turned on the lights. I wanted it to boot up while I did everything else I needed to do.

Thank god the mail system was back up. I would have gone insane if I’d had to wait very much longer. Hopping into my account I saw a series of four letters, one of which was from Milo! I tore through the other three and then opened up that one.

hey dude glad u liked r sign 🙂 we did what u said and the picture is down at the bottom
its kool u and ur sister used 2 fuck kassie wants 2 know did it hurt her the first time u guys did it and werent u worried about havin a baby?
ne way thanks 4 talkin with us its pretty kool ur nice 🙂 bye
milo and kassie

And there it was, down at the bottom, a picture of the same boy and girl. His shirt was off, and she was making a stupid face. He was, too, even though I hadn’t asked that.

Now I’d gone from being 90% certain they were fakes to being 90% certain they were real. What next?

Nice picture, but too many clothes. ^_^ Yeah, its nice talking in email like this, but if you like, you can get onto ICQ and contact me there (I threw on a link to my account). Then we can talk a little more easily.
Take care! – Jason Crow

About ten minutes later, as I was typing a little on my latest story (I’d promised people I’d have part 14 done by now, damnit!), my ICQ made a little sound. Daring to hope, I clicked, finding out that, indeed, Milo had contacted me!

[hey dude]
Holy shit! [Hey, guys!]
[kool now we can talk like this 🙂 ]
[Yeah, or more if you have the right software.]
[what u mean]
[Well, you have a cam, right? You can set that up so that you’re streaming video to me. Then I can see you while we talk. ^_^ I’d set up one myself, but I don’t have a cam. 🙁 ]
[we can huh/] came the reply. [how]

I walked them through the process and sat back to wait and wonder.

Moments later a screen popped up. I clicked on it and there, large as life, was a view of Milo and Kassie sitting side-by-side at his computer. I could even hear their voices.

“Let me see if he can see us,” Milo said. He typed onto his keyboard and I saw [can u see us] on my screen.

[Yes, and hear you, too. You can just talk if you like. I DO have a mike, even if I don’t have a cam, so I’ll set that up and we can talk directly.]

“Hey, he says he can hear us. Cool. Hey, Jason!” he said. He and Kassie waved at the camera.

I turned on my mike and got it working. “Can you hear me now?”

“Yeah.”

“Good!”

They both laughed and Kassie said, “It’s so cool we’re really talking with you!”

“For me, too. I’m glad you guys aren’t fakes. I had a mental image of some eighty-year-old potato farmer from Idaho trying to talk with me pretending to be a teen.”

Both kids laughed. Milo said, “Not that old yet!”

“How old are you?” Kassie asked.

“Thirty,” I said. In my little FAQ I put out about me, I’d shaved a few years off, but I figured I might as well be honest now.

“Cool,” she replied.

I looked into their bedroom. “Hey… is that a Dodgers pennant?”

Milo looked over his shoulders. “Yeah.”

“Cool! You guys live in LA?”

“Yeah, we do. Well, kind of anyhow. We actually live in Canoga Park.”

I was floored. They lived within only a few miles of me! Holy shit! “Cool. I live in Woodland Hills.”

“Wow, really?” Milo said. “Hey, we’ll have to meet up some time!”

“That might be cool. So you guys like my stories, huh?”

“Yeah, they really rock!” Kassie said.

I laughed. “Glad to know it.”

“Yeah, we’ve been reading them for like a couple months now,” Milo added.

“And you like… shall we say… enjoying yourselves while you read them?” I asked.

They giggled again and Kassie said, “Yeah. Well, it was his idea, but I like doing it, too.”

“Do you do it to each other, or just yourselves?”

“Just ourselves,” Milo said.

“So I bet you’re both pretty horny right now, huh?” I asked with a slightly fake laugh.

Milo and Kassie laughed in return as he said, “Yeah, I am anyhow.”

“I am, too, kinda.”

“Well… you wanna know a way to repay me for all the stories of mine you’ve gotten off to?”

“How?” Milo asked.

“Well, if you want, you could to it right now and let me watch,” I said, reaching down to adjust my incredibly hard penis.

“Right now?” Kassie asked, trading a look with her brother.

“Sure.”

Milo looked at Kassie and shrugged. “I don’t mind if you don’t mind.”

“I guess it’s ok,” she responded after a minute.

“Ok.” He looked at the cam. “We like to be naked when we do it. Is that ok with you?”

“Sure,” I said, trying not to cheer.

Both teens stood up and started undressing before my eyes. First went the shirts, then the pants and then lastly the underwear. Once they were both nude they sat back down. I couldn’t really tell what their proportions were, but they looked nice, that was for certain. As soon they sat down their hands went to their genitals and they started masturbating.

“Now THAT’S a wonderful sight,” I said with total sincerity as I pulled out my penis and began rubbing.

Sounding nervous, both kids giggled. Milo said, “Are you doing it, too?”

“Yeah,” I replied, stroking slowly.

“Cool,” he said.

“So what did you and your sister used to do?” Kassie asked, finger slipping around her vagina.

“Everything,” I lied easily. “We started out just masturbating together, and then we started to do it with each other and it went from there.”

Kassie nodded. “Cool.”

“What she really liked when we first started out was having me sucking on her nipples while she fingered herself.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, she said it was really incredible.”

Both kids traded a look, getting notions.

“That’s something you guys could do with each other,” I hinted. “Just to start out with at least.”

“You wanna, Kassie?” Milo said.

“I guess. If it feels good.”

“Alright.” Not removing his hand from his penis, Milo leaned down and kissed his sister’s right nipple. I nearly came right then and there as I looked at this bit of incest. If I could actually get them fucking… damn!

“How’s that feel, Kassie?” I asked as Milo continued his work.

Kassie sucked in her breath. “Your sister was right…”

“You got a finger inside you?”

“Yeah…” she said with a gasp.

“Let Milo put his inside you while he sucks you,” I suggested.

“Oh… alright…” I saw her hand move aside.

Probably unable to believe his luck, Milo moved his hand down between his sister’s legs. He fumbled around for a bit, then looked down and I saw the look on Kassie’s young face change as her brother’s finger entered her vagina.

“Oh, god…” she whispered so quietly I barely heard it.

“You like that?” Milo asked.

“Yeah…”

He started sucking on his sister’s bare breast while continuing to finger her vagina. Knowing that they were both having a great time, I figured I might as well increase the pleasure for Milo.

“Kassie?”

“Yeah…?”

“You think you could play around with Milo’s penis a little?”

She looked down between her brother’s legs and nodded. I could barely see what she was doing from the angle I was at, but it was pretty obvious when she put her hand around her brother’s penis because he jumped a little and began fingering her faster.

Jesus, I thought. This was really incest! I couldn’t believe I was lucky enough to get to see this, especially since they were both teens and virgins! This was like a wet dream come to life for me! Now I just HAD to get them to fuck.

Suddenly those thoughts were sidetracked when Milo let out a strangled moan. Seconds later his sister called out, “Ew! Gross! MILO!”

“Sorry… sorry…” the boy whispered as he staggered onto his chair, penis still twitching.

I couldn’t help but laugh. “Sorry, Kassie. I’m guessing he made a bit of a mess.”

“Yeah, a bit…” She was wiping her hand off on the side of the chair.

“Wait, don’t get rid of all of it yet,” I said, an idea taking hold.

“Ok.” She looked into the cam.

“Take some of it and rub it around and in your vagina. My sister always loved it when I did that.” This was pure fabrication, but it made sense.

“Ok,” Kassie said, sounding doubtful. But then she started to do it and her eyes went wide. “Wow! You weren’t kidding!” She began going faster and faster and then suddenly gasped, twitched and shuddered as she experienced her orgasm.

Once she’d come down from her orgasmic high, I said to the kids, “That was great, guys! Did you have fun?”

“Oh, yeah,” Milo said with a grin.

Kassie nodded and said, “Yeah, that was cool.”

“Great!” I took a breath. “You know… if you guys want, we can meet up in person at some point? Say at the mall?”

The children traded looks. Milo said, “Sure, I guess. Like tomorrow?”

“Ok. How about at four down in the food court?”

“Sounds good.”

“Ok, see you guys then.”

“Bye,” Kassie said as her brother waved and broke the connection.

Well… I had something to look forward to!

* * *

The Topanga Plaza Mall was just a short walk from my house on Victory. I’d gone there a lot over the years whenever I needed to pick up this or that. In this case I’d be picking up something entirely different from usual.

I entered the mall and went down to the food court. I’d shown up early. I walked over to Tommie’s and got myself a chilli-cheeseburger, fries and a Coke. Then I found a table in a quiet area and sat to wait.

I didn’t have to wait too long. I was only there sitting for about five minutes before I saw Kassie and Milo walk into the food court. I smiled. In person they were even more beautiful than on the screen.

“Milo, Kassie!” I called out waving. They looked at me, waved a little nervously and walked over.

“Jason?” Milo asked.

“More or less.” I shook their hands. “Have a seat. Want some of my fries?”

“Sure,” Milo said, helping himself.

“Wow…” Kassie said. “I can’t believe we’re, like, really meeting you!”

“In the flesh,” I said, striking a little pose.

“So… what now?” asked Milo.

I took a breath. “Well, we can either hang out here for a while, or, if you guys want, we can walk back to my apartment. It’s only a few minutes from here.”

They exchanged looks with each other again. Slowly Milo said, “Well… I guess that’ll be ok. You seem alright.”

“I’m pretty average,” I agreed. “You guys want something to eat before we go? My treat.”

“No, I’m good,” Milo said.

“Me, too,” Kassie replied.

I stood and gathered up my things. “Then let’s go!”

Making our way out of the mall we started talking about any number of things. With Milo I mostly talked about baseball. We both laughed at the idea of a team called “The Los Angeles Angels of Anaheim”, and justly so.

Kassie was largely quiet through the walk. Consumed in her own thoughts.

When we got to my (overpriced) apartment I let the kids inside and showed them around. Then I got them each a Coke and we sat down in the living room.

“Well!” I said. “You guys wanna take a look at my latest stories? The ones I’m still writing?”

“Sure!” said Kassie.

“Yeah, that’d be sweet.”

“Come on, then.” I stood up and lead them into the bedroom. I’d left my computer booted up when I’d headed out earlier. I called up a couple partial stories and then moved aside and said, “Here, take a look.”

Kassie sat in the chair at the computer itself while Milo pulled up a smaller chair and sat next to her. She began to scroll through the story. It was about a brother and sister couple, strangely enough the boy was fourteen and she was thirteen, who wind up getting horny after reading some porn and eventually end up fucking. I’d gotten it to the part where the kids had masturbated each other to orgasm and were pondering more. It had taken me the better part of the morning to write the damn thing.

“Well, gee,” Milo said with a smirk. “I wonder who THIS is about?”

“I wonder?” I laughed.

Kassie looked at me. “So what happens next in the story?”

“I don’t know. What do you think happens?”

She shrugged. Milo said, “I think they should have sex.”

“I think you’re right,” I said. Looking at Kassie, I asked, “Do you think they should?”

“Yeah,” she said softly after a moment.

“I was thinking,” I went on, “that maybe they might meet an older man who could show them how to do it. What do you both think?”

Kassie said, “That would probably make it easier for them.”

“Yeah.”

“Why not take off your shirt, Kassie?” I suggested.

Moving slowly, like she was in a dream, Kassie pulled her t-shirt off her body. She followed that by dropping her bra to the floor, exposing her lovely teenage breasts.

Taking a chance, I leaned forward and cupped one of her small breasts. She shuddered and closed her eyes. Looking at Milo, I said, “Take off your shirt, too, and then put your hand on the other one and do what I do, ok?”

“Ok.” He removed his shirt and closed his hand over his sister’s other breast.

I gently massaged Kassie’s breast and then began circling her nipple with my fingertips, watching as Milo followed my every move. Kassie seemed to be in heaven, and things only got more heavenly when I leaned down and started sucking on her nipple, her brother following suit.

As I kept sucking on Kassie’s nipple, I took Milo’s hand in mine and slowly moved it down towards Kassie’s jeans. Once we were there, I unbuttoned and unzipped them, then slipped my hand and Milo’s down into her panties. I felt a shiver of delight go through her body and mine as my fingers made contact with her vaginal area.

“You keep working up here,” I said to Milo. “I’m going down there.”

“Ok,” Milo said as he began licking and sucking both nipples now.

As soon as I was down between Kassie’s legs, I began pulling her jeans and panties off. Once she was nude, I drank in the sight of her lovely body. She only had a small amount of pubic hair above her vagina. Lovely. I leaned in and started licking all over the place.

“Oh, god,” Kassie whispered, her body tensing as pleasure shot through her.

“Take off your clothes, Milo,” I whispered to him as I lifted my face for a moment before going back down between his sister’s legs.

“Ok.” He stood up and quickly slipped out of the rest of his pants, his virgin teenage penis all nice and hard and ready to go.

Seeing him nude was enough to make up my mind as to what was going to happen next. I worked my way out of my clothes, not skipping a beat on my efforts with Kassie’s vagina. She was clearly having fun.

I slowly kissed my way up Kassie’s body until I was nuzzling against her breasts again. This also meant that my hard penis was resting against her young vagina. I began altering between kissing her breasts and neck as I reached down to take hold of my erection, rubbing it against her slit. Oh, she was nice and wet.
I knew it was time. This was my chance. Milo might have dreamed about taking his sister’s virginity, but I was going to beat him to it. I moved up and began kissing Kassie on the mouth, pleased as she started kissing me back, as meantime I lined up my penis with the entrance to her teenage body.

“Dude…” Milo whispered, looking down. “Are you gonna…?”

Without saying anything further, I pushed forward slowly, feeling my thirty-year-old penis began to work itself into Kassie’s thirteen-year-old virgin vagina. It took some serious doing, but the sensation of her wet, tight sleeve clinging to my erection was enough to keep me going. And go I did until I was finally all the way inside this lovely young girl.

I held myself still for a few seconds, looking into Kassie’s eyes. Or at least trying to. She had them closed.

“Kassie?” I whispered.

She opened her eyes.

“How’s it feel?”

“I… it… it’s… I like it…” she whispered.

“Good.” I flexed my hips, moving my penis back and forth inside her a little.

“Wow…” Milo whispered, looking down to where I entered his sister. “That is SO COOL.”

“You wanna see what it feels like?” I asked the teenage boy.

“Yeah…”

I slowly withdrew my penis from inside Kassie’s vagina and moved over, turning to Milo to say, “Come down here.”

Milo got down on his knees between his sister’s legs. He took his penis in his hand and said, “Now what?”

“Here, let me.” I got behind him and took his penis in my hand. I lined it up carefully and then said, “Push.”

Milo pushed forward, and I felt his fourteen-year-old virgin penis burry itself smoothly and easily inside his sister’s thirteen-year-old vagina. I sat back then and looked at his gorgeous young body as he held himself in place. It was like one of my stories come to life! Wonderful.

“Oh, wow…” he muttered, his innocent boyhood gone forever.

“Yeah…” Kassie whispered back.

“Now fuck your sister,” I said to Milo.

Milo took a deep breath and started moving his penis slowly in and out of his sister’s vagina. He didn’t pull out very far, presumably to avoid slipping out as he enjoyed his first fuck. The expressions on the faces of him and his sister were the hottest things I’d ever seen.

Sadly, Milo’s first bit of intercourse didn’t last long. He was inside his sister for only about a minute before he began to grunt and convulse as he fired off his sperm into his sister’s unprotected vagina. I wondered if he’d get her pregnant? I hoped so. THAT would be sweet.

When Milo was done cumming, I gently pushed him aside. He pulled his no-longer virgin penis out of his sister and I got into place, guiding myself back inside her, feeling the sperm her brother had left behind. I might have been the first person to get into Kassie, but he was the first to cum in her. Moments later, I did the same.

Milo and I spent all day taking turns fucking Kassie. She seemed to enjoy it more and more each time we screwed her. I have no idea how many times we fucked that day or how many times we did it after that, but it was certainly a lot.

Turns out that even just once might have been too many, because sometime around the first time we’d fucked, Kassie wound up getting pregnant. Mind you, I didn’t notice this until the day some nice men in blue came and knocked on my door. Turned out that she’d panicked and told her mother everything.

The arrest… sucked. The trial… was brief. I was the father according to the DNA test. The prison term… sucked even harder. Four years. As I sat there in prison, scared and mostly bored, I kept running over in my mind what had happened and wondered if I’d ever do it again?

Given the chance, how could I not?

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Or Jason Crow. Or Cyril Raven. Or Foghorn Leghorn… well, probably not. While I am into chicken… oh, nevermind.

Note by JC: In case you’re wondering… This never happened to me and will never happen! By now I’m confident enough to say that I’ll pass on this opportunity if it ever presented itself to me. I do LOVE to read about it though 🙂

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