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October 15, 2008

Bargain Pricing
By
Alex Hawk

I was lounging naked in the living room that rainy winter day, I remember that much quite well. Being naked at our house wasn’t a big deal. My mom, my dad, my sister, we all wandered around naked. We even took vacations at nudist resorts (thankfully last year we were able to talk Dad out of his insane idea to take a nude skiing vacation and we went to the Bahamas instead).

I had the TV on and was paying only a little attention to it as I read the latest Harry Potter book. After a bit I started to become aware of a presence in the room, and I looked up to see Karlie, my fifteen-year-old sister, looking down at me, as naked as I was.

“What?” I asked after a moment.

She sort of shook her head, as if to clear it and then shrugged. “Nothing, Landon. I was just thinking… well…”

“Thinking what?”

“Well… I was thinking how cute you looked. Sitting there naked and reading.” I saw a blush start at her face and go down her chest.
I blushed myself, and was aware of my thirteen-year-old penis hardening. I’d had hardons in front of my sister and other people before. It was just a fact of life when you’re a nudist.

She looked at my stiffening penis. “Me saying that was enough to cause it to do that?”

I shrugged and figured out a diplomatic reply. “Anytime a beautiful girl says something like that to me that happens.”

Karlie laughed. “You’re so full of it, Landon!”

“I know.”

Actually, it was at least partly true. She WAS beautiful. Her breasts weren’t very big, but they were nice, and she didn’t have a lot of hair between her legs. Presumably she trimmed it. I wondered why I’d never noticed before how attractive she was.

After about five minutes of us sitting there, Karlie said, “Do you mind if I put on a DVD?”

I looked up from my book. “Go ahead.”

“Thanks!”

She got up and went over to the entertainment center, bending over to open the doors to the cupboard where the DVDs were kept. I found myself staring at her from behind as she did so, and my penis, which hadn’t softened much, got really hard again. Knowing that she couldn’t see, I gave myself a couple tugs as I looked. No harm in it, I guessed.

Finally she picked out a DVD and stood up, putting it into the machine. It turned out to be “Napoleon Dynamite”, which wasn’t my favorite movie, but it was ok, I guessed. Karlie wandered back to the couch and looked down at my penis.

“I didn’t say anything this time,” she said with a grin.

“Yeah, yeah.”

Just after the opening of the film, the disc started to skip and then froze up and crashed completely. Cursing under her breath, Karlie stood up and walked over to the machine, bending over and giving me another great view as she fiddled with it. I gave my penis a couple more strokes and then tried to force myself to return to reading.

Karlie looked back at me and said, “Landon? Can you come over here for a second? I think it’s jammed.”

“Sure.”

I stood up from the couch and walked over to Karlie, standing somewhat behind her as I looked at the DVD player. As I looked at it, she looked up at me, her eyes focusing on my penis.

“Get that thing away,” she said with a grin as she gave it a playful swat.

“Hey!” I squeaked.

“Just teasing,” she smiled. “See if you can fix it.”

As I crouched down, I reflected that her swatting my penis had been the first time anyone but me had ever touched it. Not the way I’d had in mind, but interesting nonetheless, that was certain.

After much fiddling and tampering, I finally managed to get the DVD to eject. I looked at it. It was all scratched up on the back. I showed it to my sister.

“Oh. I wonder how that happened?”

“I dunno.” I handed it to her.

She frowned. “Oh, well. I’ll have to pick another movie, then.”

I moved back onto the couch as my sister dug around in the DVDs again. She finally came up with “Raiders of the Lost Ark” and popped that in. I found myself looking at her nude body as she walked back to the couch. She really did look nice.

My sister looked down at my penis again. “Does that thing plan to stay hard all day long?”

I grinned and went for diplomacy again. “It doesn’t know how else to behave when near a pretty girl.”

“Yeah, right,” she said with a grin. “Bullshit!”

“Ok.” I shrugged. “It’s just an involuntary response that I can’t control. Don’t you girls have something like that?”

“Yeah, it’s just not as visible.”

“Oh?” I asked in curiosity.

“Yeah. Our vaginas get wet when we see boys that are cute.”

“Oh… and is yours wet?” I asked with a grin.

She stuck her tongue out. “Maybe.”

“Oh, come on! You gotta tell me!”

“Why?”

“Because… because if you don’t, I’ll have to find out myself!” I struck a noble pose.

My sister laughed. “And how would you do that?”

“Uh… hell, I don’t know.”

Karlie and I both started laughing. Then she said, “Alright, Landon, you win. It’s wet, yes.”

“Aw…” I made a face and stuck out my tongue. “You were supposed to let me find out for myself!”

My sister laughed. “Alright, Landon. Here,” she said, laying back and spreading her legs. She reached down with her fingers and spread her vagina open. “Look close.”

My pulse raced as I leaned in and looked at my sister’s vagina. Yes, there was indeed a little wetness that I could see. And a really interesting smell. My penis gave a little jump as I took this all in.

“Wow, that’s cool.”

“Yeah.” She sat up and I did, too. Looking at my penis again, my sister said, “Looks like you’re getting wet, too.”

I looked down at the bit of precum at the tip of my penis. “Yeah. I think that’s supposed to make it easier to stick into a girl.”

“Yes, I know. That’s the same reason my vagina gets wet, too.”

“To make it easier to stick into a girl?” I asked with a grin.

Karlie threw a pillow at me. “No! Easier for a boy to get into me!”

“Oooooooh… ok. Have you ever had a boy in you?”

She nodded. “Yeah, once.”

I blinked in surprise. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Who?”

“You remember that boy Scooter we met at the camp back during the summer?”

“Yeah.” I remembered a vaguely geeky boy about my sister’s age.

“Him.”

“Oh… wow.” This took a moment to digest. I was a total virgin and my fifteen-year-old sister wasn’t. Sure, she was two years older than me, but still. “He actually put his penis into your vagina?”

“Yeah.”

“What was that like?”

She grinned. “It was pretty sweet!”

“I bet.”

“Are you still a virgin?”

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“So was Scooter.” Karlie smiled widely. “He’s not anymore!”

“Ha… I’m jealous.”

“Oh? Did you want to stick yours in me?”

I froze completely. Time seemed to slow down. “Uh… why? Are you going to let me?”

Karlie batted her eyes a little and lay back, spreading her legs wide again. “Of course, big brother. Just get on top of me and slip that penis of yours into my vagina and fuck your virginity away.”

I sat up and half moved towards her. “Really?”

“You wish,” she said, closing her legs and sticking her tongue out at me.

I blinked. “Oh, I hate you.”

“Well, if you hate me, I’m REALLY not going to let you.”

“Uh… I mean, I love you!” I blew a kiss at her.

She laughed. “You really wanna fuck your own sister?”

“Well… you know… I mean… I just wanna see what it feels like, that’s all,” I mumbled.

“Yeah, I think I understand.”

We sat there for a bit and idea hit me. “So… look… uhm… if I gave you, say, twenty dollars, would you let me stick it in you, just for a few seconds, so that I know what it’s like?” Yes, I was your standard thirteen-year-old virgin boy.

Karlie looked at me and laughed. I felt myself starting to blush. “You want to pay me twenty bucks to let you fuck me?”

“Well, maybe not fuck you,” I said. “I just want to stick it in and see what it feels like, that’s all.”

“And if I let you stick it in me, you’ll pay me twenty dollars?”

“Yeah.”

“There’s a word for that, you know,” she said, somewhat severely.

“A bargain?” I suggested.

Karlie laughed. “Yeah, it’d be a bargain, alright.” She thought for a second. “Alright. Get your money.”

I perked up. “Really?”

“Yes, but hurry, before I change my mind.”

I sprinted from the living room, almost tripping as I ran towards my bedroom. I quickly rifled through my wallet and pulled out a twenty dollar bill, part of the fifty dollar allowance I’d gotten yesterday, and ran back to the living room, all the while thinking, “I’m not going to be a virgin anymore!”

Once I got back to my sister, I handed her the twenty. She made a great show of holding it up to the light to examine it. “Maybe I should get my counterfeit detector pen…”

“!” I said, looking frustrated.

Karlie laughed. “Oh, I’m just teasing, Landon.” She set the money aside. “Ok. Are you ready?”

“Oh, yes.”

Karlie laid back and spread her legs again. She said, “Get on top of me.”

“Alright.”

Shaking a little, I got between my sister’s legs and laid down with my body over hers. She reached down and took my penis in her hands. I felt the tip pushing against something very wet.

“Alright, Landon. Just push and you’ll slide right in.”

Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I did as I was told, and pushed forward, feeling the exquisite sensation of my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slipping into my sister’s fifteen-year-old vagina. I let out a gasp as I sank all the way into her, knowing that my virginity was gone forever, and totally blown away by how good it felt.

“Mmmm…” my sister said, with a smile like I’d never seen before. She moved her hands onto my butt. “You like that?”

“Oh, yeah…”

“You can move it in and out a little, if you want, just don’t cum in me.”

“Ok…”

I flexed my hips, moving back and forth slightly. It was a truly wonderful feeling! I’d never experienced anything like it! God, it was so incredible, I hoped it would never-

“Ok, Landon… time to stop…”

“Wha… what?” I froze and looked down at Karlie, my face showing my disappointment.

“Time to stop. Pull out.” She pushed at my chest a little.

“Wait!” I said. “Wait… I still have the other thirty from my allowance… if I give you that, can I keep going?”

“Fifty all together, huh? Ok. You can even cum in me, if you want.”

“Oh, thank god.”

I closed my eyes and started fucking my sister again, savoring the pleasure of my first lay. Sure it was expensive, but what did I care? I was getting laid for the first time! That was worth fifty bucks. It was worth a hundred!

It didn’t last much longer, though. After less than a minute of fucking, I let out a series of gasps and pushed deep into my sister’s body as my sperm began to fire into her. The orgasm seemed to go on forever! I know I never wanted it to end.

“Mmmm… that was nice,” Karlie said, giving me a little hug. “Now go get the rest of the money.”

I nodded, pulled out of her and sort of staggered back to my bedroom, returning with the rest of my worldly wealth.

I ended up fucking my sister a lot more after that first time. We worked out a deal where I gave her my allowance every week and I was able to fuck her five times that week. She got plenty of money from me over the next couple years, and I got almost all the sex my young body wanted. A good deal all around!

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Veni, vidi, vici.

A short story but not, I feel, a bad one. Yet another Alex Hawk incest story, but with at least a slight twist. Considering this is my 86th story, I feel I’ve acquitted myself well.

Thanks for reading!

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Chasing Colt – Chapter Ten – Angelo’s Secret

Bi, First Time, Incest, Orgy, Siblings, Teens, Voyeur |

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Ten – Angelo’s Secret
By
Alex Hawk

Being crammed in a closet wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world. It was hot, it was cramped, it was just flat out annoying.

But it was worth it.

At least in theory.

I’d gone home before the end of the game my brother and friends were playing in. I had to get ready and waiting for Angelo’s arrival. So now, here I was, buck naked and crouching in the living room closet, having been called by Bryce a few minutes ago, giving me a warning that they were on the way home. It was one of those closets with the slatted doors and one of them was pulled up enough to give me a great view of the living room, specifically the area of the floor near the couch and the couch itself.

I consoled myself by knowing that after Angelo, there’d be only three boys between me and Colt and they were all virgins. That could make life interesting, I thought as I slid a finger up into my vagina, picturing Colt’s nude body.

I was actually starting to get into the masturbatory activity when I heard the sounds of voices approaching and then the door being unlocked and open. The boys had arrived.

“… that’s not a duck!” I heard Bryce saying as the boys walked in.

There was quiet and then Angelo’s voice saying, “I don’t get it.”

Bryce sighed. “Nevermind.”

The boys walked into view. They were all wearing their street clothes, minus their t-shirts. I took in the sight of Angelo’s half naked body. Nice. The boy was hot, that was certain. I couldn’t wait to get him inside me.

“Anyone want anything to drink?” Tyler called out, walking past the closet and into the kitchen as everyone called out their orders. Bryce walked into range of the closet and made a face in my general direction.

I rolled my eyes and ignored him. Everything hinged on Angelo not knowing that I was in here.

Tyler came back with drinks for everyone as he passed them out, Storm, right on cue, said, “So where’s the porn tape you were talking about?”

“I got it up in my bedroom. Be right back.”

Tyler vanished and Spencer said to Bryce, “You’ve seen this movie. Is it really all that good?”

“Yeah, it’s pretty hot. I’m gay, so you know that if *I* like it, and it’s straight porn, it must be good.”

“I’ve heard you’re not as gay as all that,” Angelo said.

That wasn’t in the script. Bryce said, “Uh… what do you mean?”

Angelo snorted. “I heard you banged Tyler’s slut-sister, Amber.”

My mind seethed at the slut part, but it was hard to argue with, given the circumstances.

“Oh, yeah, her,” Bryce said dismissively. “Yeah, I fucked her. She wasn’t THAT big of a deal. I still like guys better.”

Thankfully before the conversation could go farther, Tyler came into the living room carrying a video tape. As he put it in the VCR, Bryce cast an apologetic look my way. I calmed down a little. No one could control everything, after all.

Once the tape was playing, all the boys sat back on the couch together. It was a little cramped with all of them there, but there was room enough. They watched the movie, making little comments throughout about how hot the girls were. Except, Bryce, of course. He just sat there not saying much.

About ten minutes into the film, Tyler said, “This is a really, really hot movie.”

All the boys made general comments of agreement. Storm said, “Makes me horny, that’s for damn sure.”

“Me, too,” piped up Spencer.

“Yeah, me, too,” said Angelo.

Tyler said, “You guys care if I jerk off?”

All the other boys made general noises of acceptance. Bryce said, “Fuck, I don’t care. I’ve had your dick in my mouth. You really think I’ll care if you’re spankin’ it?”

Angelo said, “What? You’ve done what with him?”

Storm started laughing at Angelo’s facial expression and Tyler said, “I guess we might as well come clean, as it were.”

Bryce said, “Yeah. We kind of planned this out.”

“What do you mean?” asked Angelo.

“Well, Tyler and Spencer both told me about how you guys had all fooled around and Storm and I had been fooling around and, well, we all thought, hey, why not get together? We can jerk off to a porno and maybe, you know, trade blowjobs or something.” Bryce grinned. “I really wanna suck you off.”

“That sounds pretty gay,” Angelo said.

“And?” replied Bryce.

“You wanna suck my dick?” Angelo said to Bryce.

“Yes. Yes, I do.”

“Fuck, I’ll never turn down a free blowjob.” Angelo unzipped and pulled out his penis. It was easily the biggest one of all the boys, though not by much. He pointed to it and said, “Suck away, Brycey.”

Bryce looked like he wanted to reply with something really nasty, but instead just shrugged and started blowing Angelo. As he did so the other boys started to all get naked and soon were all nude.

Once naked the boys started in with the fun. Bryce was blowing Angelo, Tyler was jerking Bryce with one hand and Storm with the other while Spencer was being blown by Storm. I was pleased at how quickly it had all happened and it was wonderfully fun fingering myself while watching these pretty young boys fooling around with each other.

After about five minutes of fooling around, Storm said, “Hey, I got an idea.”

“What?” asked Tyler.

“You guys wanna try a game?”

“What kind of game?” Angelo asked.

“Well… someone lays down on the floor and gets blindfolded. Then everyone else sucks his dick for a few seconds and the guy who is getting blown has to guess who’s mouth is on him.”

“What happens if you guess right?” Spencer asked.

“Uh… then… you get to fuck Bryce?” Storm said.

“What? Why me?”

“Cause your ass is the most used in the room,” Tyler said, smacking Bryce on the butt.

Bryce squaked. “You bastard.”

“Well, what do you guys think?” Storm said.

“I guess I’m down with it,” said Tyler.

“Me, too,” Spencer put in.

“Yeah, I guess I can deal with having my ass used,” Bryce said, sticking his tongue out at Tyler.

“I’ll do it, too, but I wanna get sucked first,” Angelo said. “I haven’t had any in a few weeks.”

“Ok,” said Storm. All the other boys agreed and soon a blindfold was improvised and Angelo was laying naked on the floor near the couch. Meantime, Tyler turned off the porno and turned on some rather loud music to cover up noises made by me.

Now none of the boys said anything as they made ready to go down on Angelo. While Spencer was getting into position to start sucking, Bryce came over and very, very quietly opened the closet door, letting me out. I stood and stretched, happy not to be in there anymore.

Bryce whispered to me, “How we doin’?”

“Doin’ good.”

“Cool.”

Spencer started to blow Angelo while the other boys silently waved at me. Storm came up and whispered to me, “Hey, Amber.”

“Hey.” I gave him a tiny kiss on the cheek.

A little louder he said, “Ok, so you know it’s not me blowing you. So who is it?”

“Uh…” Angelo thought for a bit. “I don’t know. Tyler?”

“Nope,” Tyler replied.

“Ok. Spencer?”

“No, no,” Storm said. “You only get one guess per suck. You gotta get it right three times before you can fuck Bryce.”

Angelo let out a dramatic sigh. “I guess I can sit here and let you guys take turns blowing me if you must.”

Spencer pulled his mouth away and gestured towards Tyler who knelt down next to Angelo and started sucking away.

While we watched that, Storm whispered to me, “Amber?”

“Yeah?”

“While they’re doing that, can you and I… you know…” He blushed a little. “I mean, we’ve only done it four times and I… well, you know.”

“Yeah.” I kissed the boy a little and quietly said, “Ok, you can do me from behind.” I crept over to the couch and leaned over, presenting myself to Storm.

It took Storm a couple tries, but eventually I felt his young penis snaking itself up into my vagina. I pushed back against him, hoping that we wouldn’t make any noise while we fucked. As Storm started screwing me, the other boys looked on in jealousy, except Bryce who was just looking at Angelo’s naked body.

After Tyler had sucked Angelo for a couple minutes, Spencer said, “Ok, Angelo. Who is it?”

“Bryce?”

“No.”

“Damn.”

Tyler moved aside as Bryce knelt down and started very enthusiastically sucking away on Angelo’s penis. I was really enjoying both the show and being fucked by Storm. Life was good, that was sure.

“Ok,” said Spencer again. “Now who is it?”

“Bryce.”

“Bastard,” Bryce mumbled around a mouthful of penis.

I looked back at Storm who reluctantly withdrew his penis from inside my vagina. He moved over and traded places with Bryce, going down on Angelo as Spencer moved towards me and made some unmistakable gestures. I rolled my eyes, grinned and nodded at the boy. He got behind me and was soon fucking me happily.

“Well, this has got to be Storm,” Angelo said after a minute. “It’s not any of you other guys.”

I gestured at Spencer who pulled out of me. Slowly I crept towards Angelo as Tyler said, “Well, ok. You got that right.”

“So now I get to fuck Bryce?”

“Not yet,” Storm said. “One of us is going to start in on you again. You have to guess which of us it is. If you get it right, then you get to fuck Bryce.”

By now I was standing right next to Angelo. I quickly and quietly put one leg on each side of him, standing over him. Spencer took one of my arms and Bryce took the other and they helped me lower myself down a little bit while Bryce held Angelo’s penis up.

This was going to take some serious athletic talent. I squatted down, the boys helping to keep me upright and steady. Soon I felt the tip of Angelo’s penis brushing against my vagina. I moved back and forth a little, teasing his erection.

Angelo let out a little laugh. “That’s a new trick.”

The laughter stopped suddenly as, with the boys helping me keep my balance, I very slowly lowered my fifteen-year-old vagina down around Angelo’s very hard fourteen-year-old penis. I went down until he was halfway inside me and then held myself there as Bryce let go of Angelo’s erection.

“Whoa,” Angelo said. “Damn… one of you guys got really good all of a sudden.”

I lowered myself down further until all of Angelo’s penis was inside my vagina and then slowly raised myself up a little, moving like a boy who was giving a very slow, very good blowjob.

“Shit, that’s good,” Angelo muttered. “Uh… Bryce?”

“Nope,” Bryce said as I kept riding Angelo’s penis.

In the back of my mind I was very surprised Angelo hadn’t figured out that he was actually inside a girl’s vagina. Admittedly, he wasn’t expecting to be there, but still… I suddenly started to wonder if Angelo had really told the truth when he said he’d gotten laid already. Had I just taken his virginity?

“Fuck…” Angelo said, pushing up into me a little. “Damn… you’re really good, whoever you are… Spencer?”

“No.”

“No? Uh…Tyler?”

“Nope.”

“Really? Wow, then, Storm, you’ve gotten really fucking good!” Angelo said with a grin.

“It’s not me, either.”

Now Angelo looked confused. “What? Then who’s blowing me?”

“No one,” said Bryce.

“Oh, come on,” Angelo said, a little out of breath. “I can feel SOMEONE’S mouth on my dick.”

I pulled up until once again only half of Angelo’s penis was inside my vagina and said, “It’s not a mouth.” Then I lowered myself down until he was all the way in me again. The boys let go of me and I settled down to get comfy.

“Wait… what? What?!” Angelo quickly pulled off the blindfold. The look on his face was priceless. Tyler quickly took a picture while Angelo’s eyes went from my face down to where his penis disappeared into me. Looking down at him, I knew my guess was right.

“They cheated a little,” I said with a smile.

“You mean… I’m… I… oh, god!” Angelo’s eyes suddenly screwed shut and he pushed deep into me, his penis jumping as he released his sperm into my vagina.

Once Angelo was done cumming, I leaned down and gave him a little kiss, saying, “That was your first time, wasn’t it?”

“Huh? No, of course not! I… I… oh… yeah, it was.” Angelo looked really embarrassed.

“Ha! I KNEW you were lying!” Tyler said with a grin.

I rose off Angelo, getting rather uncomfortably to my feet. I held out a hand to help Angelo sit up. “So you lied to all these poor innocent boys, huh?”

Angelo shrugged. “Yeah, well.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know. I just wanted to sound cool, I guess.”

Bryce laughed. “So this means that me, and all the rest of us, fucked a girl before you got to!”

Angelo shot death at Bryce. “Yeah, gee, thanks for rubbing that in.” He looked around. “So all of you have fucked Amber?”

“Yep,” Storm said. “I was fucking her while Spencer was blowing you, even.”

“Damn.” He considered this for a bit. “Wait. You fuck her, too, Tyler?”

“Yeah.”

“She’s your sister!” I was surprised at how shocked Angelo sounded.

“And?”

“That’s incest.”

“Duh.”

“I fuck Rain sometimes, too,” Storm said.

“What? What’s wrong with you people?” Angelo asked looking at all of us.

“Don’t get too obnoxious there, Angelo,” I said, reaching out and fondling his penis a little. “After all, you DID just get laid by me.”

“Well, there is that,” he said, calming down a little.

“So why the lie?” I said, punching him on the arm.

“Ow!” Angelo rubbed at his arm. “I don’t know, I just… well, I mean… you know how me and Tyler and Spencer were all, you know…”

“Having gay sex on a regular basis?” Bryce said in an innocent tone. We all looked at him. “What?”

“Yes, that,” Angelo said. “Well… I didn’t want them thinking that I’m, you know, gay… so…” He shrugged. “I really DID get to finger Isabell Ramirez, though!”

I shook my head and rolled my eyes. “Boys.” I grabbed hold of Angelo’s penis. “If it weren’t for this part of you, you’d all be pretty damn useless, you know that?”

“Yeah, but it’s a GOOD part,” Tyler said.

“This is true.” Since Angelo was still on the floor and was still hard, I straddled him and lowered my vagina back down onto his penis, pleased at the little moan this elicited from him. “I guess I’ll just have to put up with the rest if I want this.”

“Damn right,” said Bryce as he knelt down and started blowing Tyler.

The rest of the afternoon passed quite nicely. I actually managed to work it so that each boy, all five of them, were able to cum inside me at least once. Meantime both Spencer and Bryce spent a lot of time getting fucked and, at one point, Angelo wound up blowing each boy. All in all it was a great afternoon! I could do with more of them, that was for sure.

Meantime, I had to work out a way to get the next two boys. The brothers, Matthew and Tobey. A sinister plan of great complexity was no doubt needed. I would set to work on one immediately!

END CHAPTER TEN

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Thank you.

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Fit to be Thaied

Adult/Youth, First Time, Prostitution, Straight, Tweens |

October 21, 2008

Fit to be Thaied
By
Alex Hawk

My twelve-year-old son, Taran, and I walked through the streets of Bangkok. I’d been here many times before, doing work for my company, but this was the first time I’d visited for pleasure. I’d brought Taran along as a somewhat late birthday present. His birthday had been two weeks ago.

Taran was the product of a one night incestual affair with my sister when I was fourteen and she was thirteen. Our parents had been away for the night and we got into the liquor supply. Next thing I knew, we were both fumbling around on my bed eventually managing to lose our virginities to each other. My memories were somewhat fogged, but I knew we fucked at least three times that night. We woke up the next morning, still in my bed, buck naked and holding onto one another.

Nine months later, Taran was born. Our parents freaked out when they found out my sister was pregnant, and they really went nuts when they found out I was the father. There really wasn’t much they could do, but they did insist that if she was going to have the baby, we were both going to take care of it.

This worked up until my sister was seventeen when she was killed in a car crash. Then I was stuck raising Taran by myself, albeit with some significant levels of help from my parents.

Being a father at fourteen was tough, especially when your son was also your nephew. Being a single father at eighteen was tougher still, but I managed. Now I was twenty-six, had a decent job with a fairly large company, an MBA, a large expense account and a son I loved dearly.

“So what do you think?” I asked Taran as we walked around. We’d gotten in a few hours ago, but we’d decided to get some sleep before wandering around. Now it was pretty late at night, the air was cooling down and the people were thronging all over the place.

“It’s pretty cool, Dad. Smells kinda weird, though.”

I laughed. “Welcome to Thailand.”

We walked past a whole series of stores, street vendors, restaurants, everything you could imagine. This “everything” included a small group of girls, probably fourteen, maybe fifteen years old. When they saw us walk past they all pulled open their shirts just enough to expose their developing young breasts and rattled off a series of offers.

I looked at Taran’s face out of the corner of my eye. His own eyes were wide and staring as he looked at the girls. One of them said something to another one and all of them giggled. Taran blushed a little and we kept walking.

“So… like I said, welcome to Thailand.” I laughed a little.

Taran laughed in turn. “Yeah. Wow. Does that happen a lot? With those girls?”

“Yeah. People are pretty open about sex stuff around here.”

“Oh.”

We made our way back to the hotel, talking about all sorts of things, but saving the biggest thing for once we were at the hotel.

“So what did you think about those girls?” I asked as once we were back in the hotel room.

“They were really cute.”

“Are you into girls yet?”

Taran blushed again. “Yeah, kinda.”

“You know what they were, right?”

He nodded. “I think so. They… like, guys pay to… you know…”

“Right. Prostitutes.”

“People really pay for that?”

“Yes, some do.”

“Why?”

“Cause sex feels really good.”

“So good that people will pay for it?”

“Absolutely.”

“Wow…” I thought I could see a small bulge in my son’s pants.

“Yeah. People get pretty desperate for sex. They’ll do some stupid things to get laid.”

“Like with you and Mom?”

That brought me up short. “Uh… yeah, like that.” I’d always been really upfront with Taran about who his mother was, as well as all matters sexual. I’d taught him how to masturbate a few months ago and even let him watch me fuck a woman once to show him how people did it.

“Ok.”

I turned on the tv and Taran and I sat there on our separate beds, watching MTV. Taran was singing along, or at least trying to. Me, I was thinking about our conversation.

It was pretty obvious that Taran was starting to get very interested in girls. I wondered how long it would be before he actively tried to get laid? I wondered if he’d start doing something stupid like I did. I mean, he didn’t have a sister to fuck, but still.

Abruptly I sat up. I said to my son, “Go ahead and take a shower. I’m going out for a bit. When I get back, maybe we’ll watch a porno. Jerk off a little.”

“Really?!” Taran perked up. “Cool! Ok!”

I left the hotel and flagged down a cab. I gave the driver an address, eliciting a knowing look from him.

“Just drive,” I suggested, tossing him a few extra bhats.

The driver drove. He took a scenic route. I didn’t much care. I had a plan in mind.

When we go to the destination, I got out. I tipped the driver with some dollars to keep him waiting and promised more when we got back to the hotel. He nodded. I took a deep breath and went into the fairly nondescript building.

Inside I had to pass by a couple of “receptionists” before I made it into the main room. I told them who I was and who I was there to see, making sure the video camera in the corner got a good look at my face.

Once I got into the main room my eyes were treated to the sight of about twenty naked boys and girls, most of them probably ten to fifteen years of age. Most of them were partnered up, having various different kinds of sex while various men, and even one woman, watched, occasionally joining in. I largely ignored this and walked instead through a small hallway and into a little officey kind of room.

About three minutes later a man walked in. I never knew his real name. He wanted everyone to call him John. He shook hands with me.

“Mister Smith! Good to see you. Welcome back.”

“Nice to be back, John.” He called everyone Mister Smith. Safer that way.

“What you want today? You want boy? You want girl? You want both? I got one kid now who got both dick and pussy. You want that one?”

Most times when I’d come here I’d rented a girl, usually around thirteen or fourteen years old. A couple times I’d rented boys. John was known throughout Bangkok for having clean kids. Given how much HIV and other, only slightly less nasty, diseases there were, having access to safe and clean kid-whores was a good plus.

“I’m here for a girl. But I want a special girl, because it’s for a special occasion.”

“Oh? What you need her for?”

“Well, I’m here in Bangkok on pleasure instead of business this time. I brought my son with me. He’s turned twelve recently and I thought I’d get him a girl for a birthday present.”

“Oh! So you need really special girl! I got one. She good for you I think. Very special.”

“How special?”

“She my daughter.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really?”

“Yeah! She not even have first period yet. She twelve, just like your boy. But she not virgin like him. I just got done training her last week. She good and tight still. She not even gone out on floor yet. Only been with me and my sons. We train her good. You like her!” John grinned widely.

I knew John trained all the girls himself, at least the ones who weren’t already experienced, and I knew he had a couple teenage sons who helped out. I hadn’t known that he had a daughter or that he had made her into one of his “employees”.

“Sounds possibly good. Can I meet her?”

“Sure! Anything for you, you my number one client!” John leaned out into the hallway and barked out a few words in Thai. A minute or so later out came a very pretty girl. She was naked, like all the kids here. Her breasts were pretty small still, but not bad. She didn’t have any pubic hair, but that meant nothing. John had all the kids shave.

“This Mary. Mary, say hi.”

“Hi,” she said and giggled a little.

“Hello.” I looked at John. “How much?”

“For you, special price cause you good man.” He named a figure.

I laughed. “Nice talking with you, John. See you next time I’m in town.” I made no move for the door. It was about ten times higher than an average kid would be, but I figured we could negotiate. We’d done it before.

“But she real good, Mister Smith! She real tight! You like her, trust me!”

“Not at that price, I won’t. I wouldn’t pay that much for a virgin.”

John waved a hand and swore in Thai. “Virgin? Virgin don’t know nothing. Mary good. She trained up. You like her. Your boy like her.”

I looked the girl over, feeling slightly guilty about the fact that I was basically negotiating for her right in front of her. I smiled and reached out to caress one of her small breasts. “Ok, how about this?” I named a price half what he asked for.

“What?! You insult me! You insult daughter! You bad man, leave now!” But he made no move to chase me away. “Since you special man, I give you new price.” He named a new, lower price.

“I don’t know. Maybe I can go up a little.” I named a slightly higher price.

“Still no good. She nice. She tight. You stick dick in, you see.”

Now THAT was an unusual offer. He’d never let me have a free sample before. “Hmmm…”

“I tell you what. You stick dick in. You no like, I get you normal girl at normal price. You like, you pay my last price.”

“Ah… I knew there was a trap.”

John smiled. “So you want try?”

I thought for maybe half a second. “Sure. I’ll try her out.”

John said something in Thai to his daughter. She walked over to his desk and bent over.

“Go stick dick in. Not long! For just a bit. Then you see.”

My penis had gotten hard when I first walked into the building. It had stayed more or less hard the entire time. Now it throbbed. I unzipped, pulled my erection out of my boxers and walked up behind the girl. Reaching out a finger, I ran it along the lips of her vagina. She was nice and wet already, I was happy to see.

I spit into my hand and lubed up myself as best as I could. That done, I lined up behind the little girl and pushed forward. It took some doing. She was indeed very, VERY tight. This would, if nothing else, be quite good for Taran, given that he didn’t have a full sized penis yet.

After some real effort, I finally bottomed out inside her, every inch of my twenty-six-year-old penis buried to the hilt inside this little girl’s tight, hairless twelve-year-old vagina.

“Whooo… very nice indeed,” I admitted, surprised that I’d gotten all the way inside her.

“See? I told you she good.”

“Yeah…” I gave the girl a couple experimental thrusts. She was certainly quite nice inside. She even let out a little moan of pleasure. I wasn’t sure if it was fake, but I didn’t much care.

“You gonna keep fucking her, you gotta pay,” John pointed out.

I sighed. “Alright, you win.” Keeping my penis inside Mary’s preteen vagina, I pulled out my wallet from the pocket of my pants and counted off some money. Handing it to John, I said, “There you go.”

“Thanks!” He counted the money and then pocketed it. “Now you gonna have your son fuck my daughter. We family now.”

“Yeah, right!” I said with a laugh.

“I leave now. You fuck her good.”

“Ok.”

Once John was gone, I said to Mary, “You wanna lay on your back?”

“Ok, Mister Smith,” she said.

“You can call me Jared,” I said as I pulled out of her.

Mary turned over and laid on her father’s desk. “Ok, Mister Jared.”

I laughed. “That’ll do.” I lined myself up again and pushed my penis back into her tight young vagina.

“You got good dick,” she said, a little out of breath.

“Thanks,” I whispered, starting to fuck the girl faster.

“Your dick better than… my dad… or brothers…”

“Good,” I said, grinning.

I knew I probably wouldn’t last too much longer as I fucked her. The girl was really tight and felt really amazing inside. I’d only fucked one twelve-year-old before and she hadn’t been nearly as good as Mary! With that thought, my penis kicked within her vagina and my sperm shot deep into her in several sharp blasts.

Once I was done cumming, I got my breath back and slowly slid out of her. “You’re a really good fuck,” I said, leaning down to kiss her briefly.

“Thanks! You good, too!” She sat up, a little bit of my sperm leaking out of her vagina. “You gonna fuck me lots tonight?”

I shook my head as I did up my pants. “No. You’re a present for my son. He just turned twelve a couple weeks ago and he’s still a virgin.”

Mary brightened up. “Yeah? I get your virgin boy? That sound fun!”

“I think you’ll both like it.” I kissed her again and said, “Go get cleaned up and ready to go. I’ll meet you out front.”

“Ok, Mister Jared!” She flounced off and I worked my way to the front of the building.

I didn’t have to wait outside for too long before Mary came out, dressed in your basic Japanese schoolgirl outfit. I rolled my eyes a little, but held open the door of the cab for her.

“Thanks, Mister Jared!” she said, getting in.

“You’re welcome.” To the driver I said, “Back to the hotel, please.”

He nodded and began driving, shooting me knowing looks through the rear view mirror.

The cab ride passed largely in silence. I was thinking about what was about to happen to Taran and how lucky he was that he was going to lose his virginity at twelve. I also thought how nice it had been to fuck Mary and how much I wanted to screw her again at least a couple more times. Maybe Taran and I could tag-team her.

Once we go to the hotel, we went upstairs, pausing outside of the room.

“Right. Now I’m going to go in there and make sure Taran is ready. When I say, you come into the room, get naked and get onto the bed with him, ok?”

“Ok, Mister Jared!”

I grinned. She was so cutely enthusiastic! Taran would be lucky indeed to lose his virginity to her.

I opened up the door and walked inside. My son was laying on his bed, watching tv and wearing only a bathrobe.

“Hey, Dad.”

“Hello, Taran.” I was grinning ear-to-ear as I looked at my young son. “I have a special surprise for you.”

“Oh?” He sat up a little. “What kind of surprise?”

Silently I opened up the door, revealing Mary. She smiled at Taran, walked rather sexily into the room, purred, “Hello, Taran,” and began to undress. Once Mary was completely naked, she walked over to Taran’s bed and sat down next to him, smiling widely.

Taran’s eyes swung from the naked girl to me and back again. “Dad? What the hell is going on?”

I sat down on my bed, watching as Mary cuddled up next to my young son. “Well, I’ve decided to get you a late birthday present.”

“Her?!” Taran said, just staring at Mary’s naked body.

“You relax, Taran. I take good care of you,” Mary said, reaching down to run one of her hands up the inside of his thigh.

Taran twitched a little and sat up a bit. “Uh…” He looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes.

“Look, Taran. You wanna get laid, right? You wanna know what sex is like?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, here’s your chance.”

Mary had worked her hand further up into Taran’s robe. I saw the look on his face change abruptly as she took hold of his virgin penis. “You got nice one. I can’t wait to get it in me,” she said, smiling sweetly at Taran.

“Dad?” Taran squeaked.

“It’s ok, Taran,” I said. “Just relax and let Mary do all the work. You’ll be happy. Trust me.”

“Well… alright, if you say it’s ok.” He swallowed a little and looked at Mary. “So… what do I do?”

“First you take off robe,” she said, tugging at the fabric.

Taran shrugged out of his bathrobe, leaving him gloriously naked. My son had a really nice body. His penis wasn’t very big yet and he didn’t have more than maybe a strand or two of hair yet, but still. Mary would certainly be lucky to have him in her and vice versa.

Once Taran was naked, Mary ran her hands down his young body.

“You look good, Taran. You got nice body,” she said with a sweet smile.

“Thanks… you, too…”

When her hands reached my son’s penis, Mary took it in one hand, stroking it slowly. Then she opened her mouth and lowered it down around his young erection, her head bobbing up and down as she gave Taran his first blowjob.

“Oh, that’s sweet…” Taran whispered, putting a hand on the back of Mary’s head.

“She’s well trained,” I told him. “You’ll lose your virginity to someone who knows what she’s doing.”

“Cool…”

“Feels really good, huh?” I asked, rubbing at my crotch.

“Oh, yeah…”

Mary said, “So what you want do?”

“I’m not sure,” Taran said.

“Try fingering her,” I suggested to my son.

“Ok.” He looked at Mary who took his hand and put it on her hairless vagina. She extended one of Taran’s fingers and guided it up inside her. “Wow… that feels cool!” he after a couple minutes of finger-fucking.

“I know it does,” I replied. “You wanna try sticking your penis in there now?”

“Can I really?” Taran asked, looking from Mary to me and back again.

Mary laid down on the bed and spread her legs, my son’s finger sliding out of her vagina. To Taran she said, “I ready when you ready, Taran.”

Taran crouched between her legs, his very stiff penis sticking straight up as he said, “You’re really going to let me fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“Ok.” He just stared at Mary’s vagina, obviously lost at sea.

Mary reached for his penis, but before she reached it, I said, “Hang on a second, Mary.” She looked over at me as I moved down to join the children on the bed. I said to my son, “Let me help you, Taran.”

“Ok, Dad.”

Feeling horribly perverted but also very turned on, I took my son’s small penis in my hand, giving it a couple gentle strokes as I lined it up with Mary’s vagina. I’d never touched Taran like this before, not even when teaching him how to masturbate. I’d just done that by having him watch me do it and then me watching him to make sure he was doing it right, though it’s hard to screw something like that up.

Once Taran’s penis was in place, I let go of it and said to him, “Just push it in her, Taran.”

Taran did so, and I watched in pleased contentment as my son’s still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis disappeared into Mary’s tight twelve-year-old vagina. My boy was a virgin no longer!

“Whoa,” he breathed, a look of total amazed pleasure crossing his face.

“Nice, eh?”

“Yeah!” he said with a cute little smile. “Oh, wow is it nice…”

“You got good one, Taran. Very good. Feel real nice,” Mary said, reaching up to pull my son’s naked body down on top of her.

Taran said nothing further. Apparently operating on instinct, he let his head rest on Mary’s shoulder and started fucking her slowly. She wrapped her legs around his waist to keep his penis inside her as he experienced his first lay.

I unzipped and let my penis out, masturbating while I watched the cute little preteen kids having sex on the bed next to me. It was one of the sweetest sights I’d ever seen. I made sure to masturbate slowly enough that I wouldn’t wind up cumming. After Taran was done with Mary, I wanted another turn.

Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait too long. Moaning loudly, Taran started climaxing inside Mary after less than a minute of fucking her. I wasn’t surprised. From what little I remembered of fucking my sister the first time, I don’t think I lasted long, either.

When Taran was done cumming, I patted his bare butt.

“You like it?”

“Oh, god, yeah, Dad!” He said with a tired, sweaty smile.

“Now move so I can have a turn.”

“Ok!” He said, moving aside.

I got between Mary’s legs and worked my penis up into her vagina once more. It took less effort than it had before. I didn’t see or feel any sign of sperm from my son as I started fucking her. Oh, well. He’d probably be fertile soon enough.

Taran and I spent the better part of the rest of a week fucking Mary every chance we could. I made all the arrangements with John. Taran kept asking throughout the time we were together with her if it would be possible for us to bring Mary back to America with us.

I was reluctant to go with the idea, but eventually took John aside one day and talked with him about it. It took quite a bit more money than I would have liked to buy Mary from him, but eventually I succeeded and with some further palm-greasing managed to arrange things so that Mary was able to fly back with us.

Mary’s had a good life here in our house for the last year or so. Taran has shared her with all his friends. I don’t think there’s a boy older than eleven on our street who hasn’t fucked her. I’ve had a couple complaints from parents, but since I officially adopted the girl, there wasn’t much they could do about it.

The last couple months I’ve started to make plans for a return trip to Bangkok. Mary wants me to talk with her father about getting her little sister, who is now eleven, over here to join us. I’m not sure that I can afford it, but I guess I had to try. If nothing else, maybe she’d still be eleven.

Perhaps I could be the one to do her training…

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Be nice to me and don’t, like, pirate and stuff.

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Little Boy Blue – Part Two

Adult/Youth, Boy/Woman Sex, First Time, Gay, Pregnancy, Straight, Teens |

October 24, 2008

Little Boy Blue – Part Two
By
Alex Hawk

I woke up kind of early the next morning. Eric was already out of bed and was sitting by an open window, smoking and blowing said smoke out it. He was gazing out at the world. His magnificent young body was still fully naked and he was idly stroking his penis.

“Now that’s something I could get used to seeing in the morning,” I said a little muzzily.

Eric started a little and looked over at me. He grinned and blew smoke my direction. “Yeah, I bet I can get you up every day.”

I nodded. “Yeah, probably.”

Eric put out his cigarette and walked back over to the bed, his semi-hard penis swinging between his shapely young legs. He gave me a little kick on the foot.

“So when you gonna get me laid?”

“Anytime you want!” I said enthusiastically, laying back and spreading my legs.

Eric rolled his eyes. “Not that way. I want pussy.”

“I’ll see if I can track down Samantha today. See if I can set something up.”

“Good. I’ll get myself comfy in the meantime.” He walked over to his backpack and started unloading and organizing everything.

I sat back up and started getting dressed. “So, what, you’re planning to just live here?”

“Yep.”

“What if I don’t want you to?” I tried.

Eric gave me a look. “You’ll get to suck my dick at least once or twice a day, dude. You tell me.”

“Point.” I went to the dresser and cleared out the bottom drawer. “Here, you can use this.”

“Cool, thanks.” Eric took a moment to pull on a pair of black boxer-briefs and then started putting the rest of his clothes away.

“Oh, you’re not going to get dressed, are you?” I asked as he put on some more clothes. All blue, of course.

“Yeah. I’ve got some stuff I gotta do.” Now fully clothed, he walked up and took my hand in his, placing it directly on his crotch. “Don’t worry, you’ll still get plenty of Ericdick.”

I sighed, rubbing a little and feeling the boy’s penis start to harden. “Oh, well. I guess you should probably be clothed for a little while, anyhow.”

“Yeah, especially if I’m going out.”

“Ok, ok. I guess while you’re out, I’ll try to get in touch with Samantha.”

“Sounds good.” Eric picked up his backpack, put on his hat and walked over to me, giving me a tight hug. “Thanks for letting me crash here for a while, dude.”

“You’re welcome,” I replied, holding him close.

He pulled away. “Ok, see ya!” and was gone.

I leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. What a boy!

An hour later, after taking time to jerk off, I went out, hoping to find Samantha quickly.

In this matter, I got pretty lucky. I found her sitting on the street outside of Denny’s trying to get change from passers by.

“Hey, Samantha,” I said, plopping down next to her.

“Oh, hey, Chance!” She leaned over and gave me a hug and a kiss. “How are you?”

“I’m doing good, doing good. And you?”

“I’m ok.”

“Good. Glad to hear it!” I grinned widely.

Samantha gave me a look. “What do you want?”

“Whatever makes you think I want anything?”

“Cause I know that look.”

I laughed. “Ok, well, I do maybe want a little something.”

“Oh?”

“I want your body.”

Samantha laughed. “You’ve already had it! It’s been three years. Now you want it again?”

“Well… yes, but not for me.”

Samantha rolled her eyes. “Ok, Chancey, out with it.”

“Well… how would you like to defile a virgin?”

“Oh?”

“He’s young, he’s cute, he’s still a virgin and he wants to get some pussy.”

“How cute?”

“VERY cute.”

“How virgin?”

I shrugged. “I’ve jerked him, blown him and had him fuck me, but all he’s done with girls is get a couple blowjobs.”

“Uh-huh… now… how young?”

“Uhm… fourteen?” I said with my best innocent look.

She rolled her eyes again. “You’re such a child molester.”

“That’s me!”

“But you say he’s pretty cute, huh?”

“Yeah. Blue eyes, blue hair, blue pretty much everything. Well, not blue-balls. Not lately, anyhow,” I said with pride.

“Blue…” She looked thoughtful and then brightened up. “Oh, hey, you’re not talking about that one boy who’s been wandering around lately? Wears all blue but with an orange hat?”

“That’s the one.”

“Hmmm… he is pretty cute…”

“You’ll get me fucking you, too, of course.”

Again she rolled her eyes. “Oh, what a great privilege.”

“Hey, if I fuck you once more, it’ll be twice as many times as I already have. And that’s twice as many as all other girls on the planet COMBINED,” I said, looking as serious as I could.

Samantha laughed. “Yeah, right. THAT’S a plus.”

“Oh, come on. I was good in bed.”

“Yes, you were. But you obviously wanted to fuck my boyfriend and not me,” she pointed out.

“Well… I DID like it with you. Admittedly, it was somewhat more fun fucking your boyfriend.” I grinned. “I wouldn’t mind doing it with you some more. Especially if I get to watch a very cute little boy lose his virginity to you in the process.”

“Well… alright. I’ll do it.” She stood up. “Let’s go get some boy.”

“Just like that?” I asked, standing up next to her.

“Yep. You know me. Once I make my mind up…”

“Yeah,” I said with a nod. “Plus, you know, you’re a slut.”

I didn’t realize a simple punch on the arm could hurt that much.

* * *

Once we got back to my apartment, Samantha and I killed some time just sitting around talking with each other and watching one of my gay porn tapes. She, like a surprisingly large number of girls, really liked watching cute boys have sex with each other.

“So is there anything special you have in mind for me and this boy?” Samantha asked.

I shrugged. “Not really. I wanna put his dick in you when he fucks you the first time, but otherwise I don’t care too much.”

“Good.” She looked at the clock. “So what is he supposed to be here?”

I shrugged again. “We didn’t really set a time.”

“Cool.” She ground out the cigarette I had been letting her smoke. “Wanna fuck for a while?”

I laughed a little, laughter which started to fade as Samantha began undressing. “Uh… the idea here was for Eric to fuck you?”

“So?” She was now just in her bra and panties. Despite myself I found my penis hardening. “I’d figured you were probably going to fuck me at least a couple times yourself.”

“Well… I never really thought about it,” I said.

Now naked, Samantha said, “Well, see, I’m horny, especially after watching this video. So… you wanna fuck?”

I considered her offer for a bit and then shrugged. “Sure, why not?”

“Good.” She went over to my bed and laid down as I took off my clothes. Once naked, I went over and laid down next to her. When I got there, she started stroking my penis slowly. “I assume you’re not going to be that interested in foreplay with me?” she asked.

“Uh…” I wasn’t quite sure what to say. The only other time we’d had sex her boyfriend had gotten her all warmed up. “Well… if you want me to go down on you… that’s not something I’m interested in. I guess I could finger you or something.”

“No, that’s ok. Just make sure you have Eric do everything to me, ok?”

“Ok,” I said with a cheerful grin, my penis twitching at the thought.

“Well, in that case, what position do you want me to be in?”

“I want him on top,” I said quickly.

Samantha rolled her eyes. “I mean right now, dumbass.”

“Oh! Sorry.” I blushed a little. “Uh… well, what’s your favorite?”

“I like having the guy on top.”

“Ok, then, I’ll get on top.”

Samantha laid back and spread her legs. “Go for it, then.”

“You need me to put on a condom?”

“No, it’s ok.”

“Ok.”

I got up on my knees and crouched down between her legs, staring at her vagina. Her boyfriend had been the one to put me in her the first time. I knew I could just ask Samantha for help, but I wanted to get it in her on my own. Plus, if I was going to be helping Eric fuck her, I should probably know what I was doing.

I moved forward until the tip of my penis brushed against Samantha’s vagina. Then I started sort of poking around, remembering that when I’d fucked her before, I’d felt a little wet place. Sure enough after enough probing I found it and pushed gently.

Success! I felt the tip of my twenty-three-year-old penis slide into something very pleasantly warm and snug. I pushed forward some more and eventually managed to get myself completely into Samantha’s eighteen-year-old vagina. Feeling very pleased with myself I let go of my erection and just sat there enjoying the sensations for a few moments. It WAS really nice inside her, I’ll admit that, even if it wasn’t quite as nice as fucking a guy. Maybe I’d have to fuck her some more at some point.

“Very nice, Chance,” Samantha said with a little grin. “You didn’t know where it was supposed to go at first, did you?”

I settled down on top of her, my penis completely inside her vagina. “Well, no, not really,” I admitted. I began to move back and forth.

“Try to keep it as deep in me as you can,” she said.

“Ok.”

It was very strange to me to think about the fact that I was fucking a girl while waiting for a cute little virgin boy to come back to my house so that I could molest him and watch him fuck her. I looked over at the nearby mirror while we fucked, admiring the way my body looked. I wasn’t gorgeous, but I wasn’t bad, and like many people, I looked just fine when I was fucking.

“Mmmm… yeah… that’s much better,” Samantha said, wrapping her legs around my waist while I fucked her.

I wish I could say that mind-blowing orgasms occured for both of us. I wish I could say that when I came inside her it was like angels singing and that she came at the same time I did, her vagina clutching at my thrusting penis.

This wasn’t really the case. I did cum, and shot my sperm into her, wondering as I did so what might happen if she got pregnant. Samantha came also, but it was about two minutes later and it took her stimulating herself while I held my penis within her until she climaxed.

After we were both done having our orgasms, I pulled out of her and we laid there together on my bed, quietly sharing a cigarette. When she was done smoking, Samantha sat up and got out of bed.

“Something wrong?” I asked, still not used to this whole heterosexual intercourse thing.

“No, no. Just gotta go clean up,” she said, picking up my old bathrobe. She put it on and went into the bathroom.

Shrugging a little and figuring that I might as well clean up, too, I walked into the kitchen and used a paper towel and some warm water with soap to clean off my penis. I felt kind of weird about having fucked Samantha. It wasn’t bad or anything, but I didn’t really enjoy it anymore than I enjoyed masturbating.

Once I was clean, I walked back into the living room and pulled on a pair of boxers. By the time Samantha got out of the bathroom I was sitting on the couch watching television.

“Anything good on?” she asked as she sat next to me.

“Not really.”

We settled on watching an old rerun of Friends. It wasn’t my favorite show, but Samantha liked it, and I figured I should try to make her happy.

A couple hours later I was beginning to get restless. I was wondering where Eric might be. I was worried that maybe something had happened to him. I should have given him my phone number, I thought. Just as I was starting to get real concerned, I heard a faint tapping at the door.

I smiled at Samantha. “Your boy is here!”

“Nothing like home delivery.”

I pulled on a t-shirt to go with my boxers and opened the door. There he was.

“Hey, I was wondering where you were.”

Eric grinned a little. “Yeah, sorry. I got busy.” He walked into the apartment and saw Samantha sitting on the couch in the bathrobe. “Oh! Hello,” he said, sounding a little off-center suddenly.

“Hello,” Samantha purred. “You must be Eric. I’m Samantha.”

“Hi!” He walked over towards her and reached out his hand.

Samantha shook it and patted the space next to her. “Put down your stuff and have a seat.”

Eric set down his backpack and sat next to Samantha. I sat down on the other side of him.

“So,” I said, reaching out and placing a hand on the boy’s thigh. “You ready to get laid?”

“This is really gonna happen, huh?” Eric asked, looking from me to Samantha.

“Yep,” Samantha replied, placing one of her hands on Eric’s other thigh. She ran it up to his crotch and cupped it gently. “You up for it?” she asked, rubbing.

“Ooooooh, yes.” Eric grinned shyly.

“Good,” Samantha whispered. She leaned over and started kissing Eric while she continued to rub the lump that had appeared in his sweatpants. Eric seemed unsure what he should be doing. Finally he settled for resting one of his hands on Samantha’s bare thigh and sort of held it there, not moving it or anything.

I was starting to get really, really horny watching this. My penis had already poked itself out of my boxers, and I reached down to give it a couple strokes. Then I let go of it and took hold of Eric’s shirt, working it off him and leaving him bare chested. Beautiful. I leaned down and started sucking and nibbling on one of his erect nipples.

Still continuing to kiss the boy, Samantha opened up the robe and shrugged out of it, leaving her completely naked. She then took Eric’s hand that had been on her thigh and placed it right between her legs, directly over her vagina. She rubbed his hand back and forth a little until the boy seemed to get the idea and started doing it himself.

Then Samantha stopped kissing Eric’s mouth and started kissing a trail down his smooth young body. When she reached his sweats, she reached inside and pulled out Eric’s hard teenage penis. Samantha gave the tip a couple kisses and then slowly lowered her mouth around it while Eric laid his head back and looked very content.

I placed a hand on his cheek and turned his head my way. “Enjoying yourself?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Eric said with a grin. Then to my surprised he leaned his head towards mine and started kissing me, soon working his tongue into my mouth. I was even more surprised to find one of his hands taking hold of my penis, stroking it while we kissed. The ability of this kid to discover new ways to make me happy was very pleasing. I could feel myself falling in love with him, despite my best efforts.

Samantha had moved down to kneel on the floor. While she was there she started tugging at Eric’s sweats. He lifted his butt up, never missing a beat while kissing me, and Samantha pulled them off him, leaving him beautiful and naked. I figured I might as well join in the fun. My shirt and shorts soon joined the pile of clothes that had formed on the floor.

Now Samantha’s hand joined Eric’s on the shaft of my penis and soon replaced it as Eric let go and put his arms around me while we kissed. As I felt her mouth slide around my erection, I took one of my hands and wrapped it around Eric’s most wonderful part.

“God, this is hot, Chance,” Eric whispered to me.

“I know.”

Samantha pulled her mouth up off me and Eric looked down at my penis. “Can I suck your dick for a bit? I wanna see what it’s like.”

“Sure!” I said, quite pleasantly surprised.

Samantha moved aside and started masturbating Eric while he moved his head down. He didn’t give my erection a wussy little taste or anything tentative like that. No, he just opened his mouth up, slid it down along my penis and then sealed his lips around it, moving his head up and down and trying his best to lick as he did so.

Now Samantha moved up and sat next to me on the couch, kissing me once she got comfortable.

“This boy is really, really sexy,” she said to me with a smile.

“You’re telling me?”

Samantha laughed a little and then let out a shaky moan as Eric’s hand found its way onto her vagina. Looking down at the boy while he kept blowing me, she said to him, “See if you can get a finger into me.”

Eric nodded and poked around. I saw a look of pleasure cross Samantha’s face as the boy managed to get a finger up into her tight vagina. It apparently excited him quite a bit, too, because he started blowing me with ever more enthusiasm.

Finally Samantha called out, “Ok! I can’t take it anymore. SOMEONE needs to fuck me!”

Eric froze and then pulled his mouth off my penis. “So… that means it’s time?”

“Yes,” I said, reaching down to pull the boy up to sit on the couch next to me. I gave him a little kiss and said, “Are you ready?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

Samantha said, “I want you on top,” and walked over to the bed, laying down and spreading her legs.

I put a hand on Eric’s shoulder and spoke softly to him. “You’re about to lose your virginity, Eric. You’re gonna fuck your first girl. Don’t worry about anything. Don’t worry about making her feel good, getting her pregnant or anything. Just have a good time, ok? If you cum in five seconds, that’s ok. If it takes you ten minutes, that’s ok, too. Just enjoy yourself.”

Eric took a deep breath and nodded. “Ok.”

I stood up and pulled Eric over to the bed. “Kneel between her legs.”

“Alright.” Eric did so, penis pointing up.

I got behind him and kissed his ear as I took his teenage penis in my hand. Stroking it slowly, I lined it up so that the tip was poking into Samantha’s vagina and whispered to him, “Whenever you’re ready, just push forward.”

Eric took a moment to collect himself and then I felt him start moving, the shaft of his wonderful fourteen-year-old virgin penis sliding past my hand and going up into Samantha’s tight eighteen-year-old vagina. Soon he was completely within her, my thumb and forefinger circling around the base of his shaft. I eventually let go of that and the boy was now inside his first girl.

“Whoa,” he said a little out of breath. “I’m really doing it, aren’t I?”

“You are,” I said, caressing his body and rubbing my penis against his bare ass. “How’s it feel.”

“Nice,” Eric whispered after a moment. “Very, very nice.”

I put my hands on his hips, pushing and pulling in time with his first thrusts. “Try to keep it as deep inside her as you can,” I said, remembering Samantha’s advice from earlier.

“Ok,” Eric gasped as he had his first fuck with a girl.

“That’s good,” Samantha whispered. “You’ve got a good one, Eric… you’re good…”

“Thanks,” he said a little breathlessly.

My penis was still resting against Eric’s butt while he fucked Samantha. I was getting serious stimulation from him each time he thrust. I longed to slide myself up inside of him, but I knew he’d not be really comfy with that idea, at least not yet. Maybe some other time.

Eric had started pumping faster. “I think… I’m gonna cum soon…” he panted.

“Oh, god, yes,” Samantha whispered. She put her hands on his shoulders and pulled him down on top of her, kissing him fiercely.

That was apparently enough. Eric grunted and moaned and his steady rhythm faltered. His entire body began twitching. I pictured his penis firing off inside Samantha’s vagina, his sperm shooting into her in search of an egg to fertilize. The vision I’d had last night was coming true.

Eric pulled himself up a little. “Wow,” he said in a laughing tone. “That was great…”

“So you liked it?” Samantha purred.

“Oh, yeah!”

“Good.” She kissed his nose. “Me, too.”

“Thanks,” he said, kissing her nose in return. Then he looked back at me. “Thank you, too, Chance.”

“You’re welcome,” I said, massaging his firm little butt.

“You want a turn?” he asked.

Shrugging I said, “Sure, if Samantha doesn’t mind.”

“I don’t mind,” she said with a tired grin.

Eric withdrew his young penis from Samantha’s vagina. It was glistening with wetness and a little string of sperm connected him to her briefly before breaking as he turned to lay on his back next to her, smiling with the sweet afterglow of lost virginity.

I now got between Samantha’s legs. With the combination of my fucking her earlier and now watching Eric fuck her, I had no problems at all getting my penis into her vagina. As I settled down into her I at least imagined that I could feel Eric’s sperm caressing me as I began fucking.

From the second I started moving, I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I could see Eric’s lean naked body lying only a short distance from me and knowing that his penis had just been inside the vagina mine now occupied was an incredible turn-on. It was less than two minutes before my own sperm joined Eric’s on the quest for pregnantion.

Once I was done fucking, I joined my friends on the bed. I lit up a cigarette and we passed it around, not saying anything, just relaxing in the happiness of joyful sex.

Eric fucked Samantha about five times that night. I only fucked her once more, but I enjoyed masturbating while watching him going to town. At one point while he was fucking her, he asked if he could blow me a little more and kept going on me until I climaxed into his mouth, his own orgasm happening inside Samantha’s vagina mere seconds later.

The three of us spent many, many happy nights fucking our brains out. Eventually I got to fuck Eric while he fucked Samantha and then he did the same to me. We all had the most fantastic weeks of our lives.

At the end of the month, Eric and I found out that Samantha wasn’t on the Pill or anything. She missed her period and was obviously pregnant by one or the other of us. As none of us were ready for kids, I scraped (as it were), up enough money to get her an abortion. The pregnancy was over with, but the memories caused problems and Samantha never had sex with us again.

Eric and I continued to screw on a pretty regular basis. He came to really enjoy sex with me, though he refused to ever have sex with any other guys. It was a pretty sweet time for me, having an underage boy as my lover whenever I wanted him.

One day, though, Eric didn’t come home from his daily wanderings. Three weeks of worry and concern went past before I finally got an email from him. He’d been picked up by the police and returned to the foster system, ending up with a different family then the one he’d ran away from.

Eric told me in the next few emails that I got from him that he really missed me and he really loved me but it was time for him to move on and actually try and do something with his life. He’d settled in at the new place and was going to school. He also had a girlfriend who, he assured me, he always used condoms with when they fucked. He was happy and though he’d always think well of me, he said he probably wouldn’t ever see me again.

So far it’s been five years since I last saw him or heard from him. I still think about him from time to time, but just recently I picked up a fifteen-year-old gay boy off the streets and now he lives with me. Life for myself and Eric both has moved on.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk.

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