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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Four

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October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Four
By
Alex Hawk

The next morning we found out about a community picnic in a nearby park, so we went to that. It was pretty cool, just hanging out with other kids and stuff. Plus we got free food, which was even better.

After the picnic, we went off and had the excitement of doing laundry. Oh, yes. How fun. Then we went and splashed around in the motel’s pool. It wasn’t that great of a pool, but it was nice enough.

Really, though, both of us knew in our minds that we were just killing time waiting to get into bed later that night. We hadn’t talked about it at all, but we both knew that we’d be doing more of what we’d done before.

I was still conflicted about it. I knew that it was wrong for brothers and sisters to fool around sexually with each other. And I remembered seeing Dad about to rape Cassie, but I also knew that I really liked it, and I wanted to do it more. I was just so very unsure about everything, really. I wished there was someone that I could talk with about it, but, frankly, who the hell would I speak to?

That night, when Cassie and I went to bed, we both undressed completely and got onto the bed naked. We hadn’t talked about doing so, we just both knew that we should.

Once we were lying down, Cassie said, “You wanna touch some more? Like we did last night?”

“Ok.”

Cassie and I turned onto our sides facing each other. Shyly we both reached out and placed our hands on each other’s genitals, stroking and fondling each other slowly, each just enjoying the sensations going through our young bodies.

“Cassie?” I asked after a bit.

“What?”

“I wanna try something.”

“Ok.”

“Lay on your back.”

Cassie flipped over and lay down on her back. I got between her legs and spread them slowly, looking down at her lovely, almost hairless vagina. It was the most amazing thing I’d ever laid eyes on. The fact that I’d had my finger inside there was enough to seriously blow my mind.

I’d heard a couple older boys at school talking about something they’d done with girls, and this was what I’d decided to try. I moved my face downward until I was really close to my sister’s vagina. Then I stuck my tongue out, ran it along the little bump that I’d touched before and then down into the furrow that lead inside her. I flicked my tongue all around from point A to point B and back again, wondering if this would do anything for Cassie.

Apparently it did, because after only a couple seconds of me working on her she started to really moan and quiver on our bed. I was about to lift up my head to ask her if there was anything she wanted me to do, but before I could she put her hands on my head and held me tight against her crotch.

I guessed she must’ve really liked it! I gave a little mental shrug and started going to town big-time. I did everything to her vagina I could think of with my tongue. I wanted to make her as happy as possible. Maybe I could even give her another orgasm! With that thought I slid my finger into her as well.

That extra stimulation apparently REALLY got her going because she suddenly let out a very loud moan and held me even tighter against her as her whole body shook and trembled, the orgasm obviously taking hold of her wonderful pre-teen body.

Once all the theatrics had subsided, I kissed a slow trail up my sister’s body until I reached her face, where I tenderly kissed her lips and laid myself out on top of her, her breasts pressing against me and, I was distantly aware, my penis rubbing against her vagina.

“How was that?” I asked.

“Oh, Hunter… oh, my god that was… wow… I never knew… I mean…” She closed her eyes and let out a happy sigh. Then she reached back, grabbed my bare ass and kissed me hard, grinding her vagina against my penis.

That was when I realized… I was really close to fucking my sister. I was close to getting laid. Losing my virginity. The most important thing in any teenage boy’s life and I was so very, very close to having it happen.

But before I could process that idea any further, Cassie said, “Lay on your back, Hunter. I want to do the same thing to you.”

“Ok.” It wasn’t exactly what I’d wanted to do, but I wasn’t about to argue. Instead I simply rolled off Cassie and lay down on my back. I didn’t think I was really going to fuck her anyhow. I mean, she was my own sister, after all. Besides, that would mean I’d be too much like my father. What an awful thought. It was almost enough to make me lose my erection.

Almost, but not quite. As my sister took my penis in her hand, I hardened back up again. Then when she opened her mouth and very unhesitantly lowered her face down around my shaft, I was more than hard. I was the very epitome of hardness!

“Oh, yeah, Cassie…” I whispered, running my fingers through her hair as she bobbed up and down on my penis.

“Am I doing ok?” she asked after a moment.

I grinned. “Right up to the point where you stopped.”

Cassie giggled. “I’ve never done any of this stuff before,” she confessed.

I blinked. “You haven’t? But I thought… I mean didn’t you and a boy at school…?”

She shook her head. “No. Jimmy Pearson was just lying about that.”

“Oh.” I lay back as Cassie lowered her mouth onto me again. I thought about that horrible night where I’d killed our father because he was about to rape Cassie. He’d heard that she’d been fucked by a boy at school. Now I find out that was a lie. I’d killed my dad because of a lie.

I shook my head. No. I’d killed him because he was going to hurt Cassie in a really horrible, awful way, and I was the only one who could possibly save her. So I had. I’d done the only thing that I could and… oh… ooooo… ah…

“Cassie… I’m gonna… cum soon…”

Cassie pulled her face back, but kept masturbating me. Moments later I let out a howl of pleasure as my penis convulsed in her hand, my sperm splashing out over me. Just as I was done shooting, my sister lowered her mouth back down, licking up what remained of my semen on the tip of my erection.

“Oh… oh, stop, Cassie… it feels too good…”

“Ok.”

Cassie laid back down on the bed and wiped her hand on the sheet. I picked up a sock from off the floor and cleaned myself off. Then we laid there, side-by-side, recovering from everything we’d just done.

“Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“Is it ok? For us to be doing this?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Was it ok for me to kill Dad? Was it ok for us to run after I did? Was it ok for me to… do some of the other stuff I’ve done?” I thought about Nora and Ashleigh. “I don’t know what’s right anymore. All that I know is that I love you and you love me and what we did tonight and last night really felt good. Anything as nice as that can’t possibly be wrong.”

Cassie snuggled up next to me. “Ok.” She gave me a little kiss. “I have fun when we do this.”

“Me, too.” I kissed her again. “We should get some sleep.”

“Yeah. Good night, Hunter.”

“Good night, Cassie.”

I turned out the light and we drifted off to Slumberland.

* * *

July 4, 1976, dawned clear and hot in Houston. Cassie and I woke up pretty early. We’d planned to go visit a small carnival out at a shopping center. We’d then go hit a baseball game at the Astrodome. Then we’d got hit a couple free BBQ’s that were being held. Lastly, we’d top it all off by a night watching fireworks down on the beach. It was going to be sensational!

By the time we’d staggered back to our hotel we were both stuffed full of BBQ (which it turns out people in Texas are really good at), we’d eaten our weight in cotton candy at the carnival (where I’d won a stuffed Scooby-Doo toy that I gave to Cassie), we’d cheered on the Astros as they beat the crap outta the Braves (not as good as watching the Mets, but it was ok), and finally we’d topped it all off with the most amazing fireworks show we’d ever seen. It was sooooo cool!

“That was such a fun day!” Cassie said as she put Scooby on top of the TV. The news was on and was showing highlights of Bicentennial festivals all over the country. President Ford was even giving a little speech.

“Yeah, I had a great time.” I gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I’m going to get a shower before bed.”

“Alright.” She paused. “Hey. Hunter?”

“What?”

Shyly, Cassie asked, “Can I shower with you?”

I blinked and then grinned. “Sure!”

“Cool.”

Cassie and I both removed our clothes, me having to pull my boxers forward past my erection before I pulled them off, and then retired to the bathroom. I took a moment to adjust the temperature of the water. Once it was right, I got in and held open the curtain for Cassie.

“What a gentleman,” she giggled.

“Always, my lady,” I replied with a very small bow. There wasn’t room for much else.

Cassie got herself wet first, then I did the same as she soaped herself up. I turned to watch her as she ran the soap over her lean, nude body.

“What?” she asked, catching my eye.

I shrugged. “You just look really beautiful, that’s all.”

“I do?”

“Yeah.”

Cassie smiled. “Thank you.” She knelt down and gave me a little kiss on the tip of my hard penis.

I grinned. “Such a lady.”

“Always, good sir.” She tried to courtesy, which didn’t really work well in the small shower.

Cassie and I switched places so that she could rinse and work on her hair while I soaped up. The entire time she was facing away from me, I kept my eyes fixed on her butt, wondering what it would be like if we actually wound up doing it with each other.

This, of course, brought up a major point in my mind. Would I ever actually Do It with my sister? It certainly looked like we were leading up to that. I know I wanted to, but could I really? And would it be right? We’d talked last night about it, but I still didn’t know what I really believed deep down.

Cassie smiled at me again. “What are you looking at now?”

“Nothing,” I replied with a shrug.

“Oh, yeah? I know exactly what you’re thinking.”

“What?”

My sister reached over took my penis in her hand. “You’re thinking about how you wanna get this,” she took my hand and put it onto her vagina, “into this.”

My pulse raced as I worked a finger up inside her and said, “Well… what if I did?”

Cassie sighed. Not an unpleasant or unhappy sigh. Just a sigh. “I don’t know, Hunter. I mean, what we’ve done so far… it’s not a big deal. But if we actually Did It, it would be. You know?”

I nodded. “I was thinking something like that myself.”

“But I really want to, too. I mean, especially if it feels as good as what we’ve already done.”

“Good like this?” I asked with a sly grin as I fingered her slowly.

“Oooooh… yeah… like that.”

Cassie and I looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. I finally said, “Let’s get to bed.”

“Ok.”

We turned off the water and didn’t even bother to dry off. We just went straight back to the bed, where my sister laid down on her back, spreading her legs slightly. I got on top of her, kissing one of her breasts tenderly and sucking lightly on her nipple as I ground my penis gently against her vagina. Then I kissed a trail up and started kissing and nibbling on her neck.

Cassie let out a little moan and moved her hands onto my butt, squeezing tight and spreading her legs wider. “Hunter… oh, Hunter…” she whispered.

“Cassie?” I asked on impulse.

“Yeah…?”

Before I could chicken out, I said, “Can I put it in you?”

Cassie nodded slowly. “Oh, god, yes, Hunter… I really want you to be inside me… but please go slowly, ok?”

“Don’t worry, Cassie. I won’t do anything to hurt you. Not ever.”

“I know.” She kissed me again. “Just be careful.”

“I will.”

I sat up a little and looked down. Taking my teenage penis in my hand I rubbed it up and down against my sister’s vagina, poking the tip against the entrance. Then I lined it up and pushed forward just a bit, just enough to embed the head inside my sister’s body.

Looking into her eyes, I said, “Does that feel ok?”

“Yeah… it doesn’t hurt or anything…”

“Ok. I’m going to start putting the rest in.”

“Alright.”

I pulled back a little and then pushed forward slowly, watching as I started to slide into my sister’s tight warmth. Propping myself up with my hands, I pulled back again and then pushed forward once more, feeling more and more of me sinking into her.

“I’m halfway in…” I whispered. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No… no, don’t ever stop, Hunter… don’t ever stop…”

Nodding, I pulled back and pushed forward one last time, eliciting a sigh and a slight wince from my sister as the last of my fourteen-year-old virgin penis sank itself all the way inside her tight twelve-year-old virgin vagina.

“Oh, wow,” I whispered as I felt Cassie’s velvety tightness around my young erection.

“Yeah…” Cassie whispered, looking up into my eyes.

“I never knew… I never even thought… that it would feel this good…”

“Me, either…”

I pulled back, letting most of my penis slide out of Cassie’s preteen vagina. Then I pushed back all the way into her, savoring the incredible sensation of being inside my sister in such a wonderfully intimate way.

“Oh… oh, Hunter…” Cassie whispered, clutching at my naked body as I moved rhythmically on top of her.

I closed my eyes and buried my head in her shoulder as we made love for the first time. Both physically and mentally it was the most wonderful thing I’d ever experienced in my life and I wanted it to last forever, or at least long enough for me to make my sister cum.

But it was apparent after only a minute that it was a long lost cause. I had time only to call out, “Oh, god, Cassie, I’m cumming in you,” before it hit me, the good feelings starting at my groin and spreading out all over my thrusting body as my penis began to spurt inside of Cassie’s tight vagina, my sperm firing into a girl’s body for the very first time.

When I was done cumming, I fell onto my sister’s body, sweating and panting, my penis still buried inside of her. It was more than a minute before I felt my mind return to my blissed out body. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at Cassie.

“Wow…”

“Yeah…” she said with tired looking smile.

I rolled off her, my penis slipping out of paradise. I fell onto my back and laid next to my sister, trying hard to recover. “I can’t believe we actually did it…”

“Yeah…” She looked over at me. “Did you like it?”

“Oh, yeah…” I looked at her. “Did you?”

“Of course I did.”

“But you didn’t cum, did you?”

Cassie shrugged. “Not this time. But maybe I will next time.”

“Next time?” I asked with a grin.

“Yeah.” She smiled back.

“Did it hurt at all?”

She shrugged once more. “When you first put it in, it hurt a tiny bit, but mostly it felt too good for me to care.”

“Cool.” We laid there next to each other for several minutes, the air from the ceiling fan and AC blowing across our naked bodies.

“Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re not like Dad.”

I was stunned into silence. “What?” I managed to say.

Cassie rolled onto her side to look at me. “I know you’ve been thinking that you’re like Dad. You know. For doing this stuff with me.”

“How… how did you know?” I finally asked.

“I just did.” She shrugged. “But it doesn’t matter. You’re not like him.”

“I’m not?”

“Of course not. He was drunk and he was going to force me to. I did it with you because I love you. You’d never force me. You’d never hurt me.”

“I know,” I said. I reached up to put a hand on her cheek. “Thank you, Cassie.”

“You’re welcome.” She leaned down to kiss me. I kissed her back. We did this for a few moments and then she said, “Do you wanna do it again?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Cool.” She took my hard penis in her hand. “Can I try being on top? I hear that girls can do it that way if they want to.”

“Uh… ok, sure.”

Cassie squatted over my penis, holding it up. Then she slowly lowered her vagina down around me until I was buried to the hilt inside her once more. She let out a happy sigh and looked down at me.

“This really does feel good.”

“Yeah.” I reached up and tweaked each of her nipples.

It was really awkward doing it with Cassie on top, but we managed ok. It was nice like this cause I didn’t have to do anything, though I did play with her nipples and spent a lot of time rubbing at the little bump above her vagina.

The feelings were still really good despite the awkwardness. I did my best to force myself not to cum, which ended up not being all that difficult. All that I had to do was remember Ashleigh and that was enough to keep me from shooting, though only just barely.

Thankfully I didn’t have to hold back forever. It wasn’t more than about four minutes before Cassie started whimpering and moaning. Then she froze almost completely as she started to climax, her vagina squeezing hard around my penis. Her orgasm was more than enough to trigger mine and I added a second load of sperm into that which was already inside my sister’s wonderful young body.

After our orgasms were totally over with, Cassie fell back onto the bed with me. We snuggled up and soon drifted off to sleep, content, for the moment, with the direction our life had taken.

END CHAPTER FOUR

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Homo homini lupus.

So there you go. They’ve consummated the relationship, which we all knew they would. I hope you’re all enjoying this series. If all goes according to plan, there’s going to be another four parts, give or take.
Anyhow, like always, please check out the entire site! The contest, the survey, etc. With any luck we’ll be launching alexhawk.com on July 7! Look for it!
(and I hope you’re all enjoying the Latin! I like it, I just don’t understand it. Basically, it’s all Greek to me…)

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Chasing Colt – Chapter Three – Doing Tyler

Bi, First Time, Incest, Siblings, Teens |

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Three – Doing Tyler
By
Alex Hawk

Over the next few days, Bryce and I got to together a couple times to fine-tune our plan for him to get Tyler into bed. We also fucked about ten times. Mostly this was to get Bryce ready to execute our little plan. The first step in our plan began when Bryce got Tyler to invite him over to stay the night.

Bryce got to our house in the early afternoon, while our parents were still at work. Tyler let him in and they both came into the living room where I was sitting watching TV. Tyler knew Bryce and I were friends, so when I stood up and said hello, Tyler probably thought nothing odd was afoot. He did probably, however, think something amiss when I gave Bryce a big kiss on the mouth.

“Hello, Amber,” Bryce said with a little grin after we were done kissing. He and I had talked about our plans for the day and ironically he’d been up for everything but the kiss, but he took it well.

“Hey, Bryce.” I cupped his ass and gave him another kiss.

Tyler said, “Uh… well. Anyhow. Uh… let’s watch a movie, ok, Bryce? We got a copy of ‘The Rundown’ the other day.”

“Oh, yeah? Cool. I haven’t seen it.”

“You guys mind if I watch with you?” I asked.

“I don’t mind at all,” Bryce said with a smile.

Tyler said, “Well… yeah, I guess, if you want to.”

Bryce and I were sitting next to each other as the movie started, with Tyler sitting next to Bryce. Not more than about fifteen minutes into the movie, Bryce and I had started making out with each other again. I had trouble keeping a straight face throughout it because Bryce kept making these odd little expressions of disgust as we kissed. It was hilarious!

Looking over at Tyler I could see him trying to watch us without trying to watch us. I said to him, “Tyler, didn’t you know Bryce and I were involved?”

“Uh… no, not really.”

Bryce sat back and put his arm around my shoulders. “Yeah, we’ve been going out for like a couple weeks now.”

“Oh… but I thought you were… you know. Gay.”

Bryce shrugged. “I am. But… well, that’s on hold for right now. Pussy’s kinda fun!” He grinned at me. I had a real tough time not busting out with laughter.

“Uh… ok. Amber, are you giving him drugs or something?”

“No, just giving him sex,” I said, reaching over and pinching one of Bryce’s nipples through his shirt.

Bryce giggled a little. “Yeah, there is that.”

Tyler’s eyes went rather wide. “Wait. You two… the two of you… you guys… you’re… you two are having… sex? With each other?”

“Yes, Tyler,” I said. “That’s how it usually works when you’re going out.”

“Oh,” he said in a weak little voice.

Bryce turned back towards me and we started kissing again. I kept one eye on Tyler’s face as I made out with Bryce. He was pretending to watch the movie but was really paying more attention to the two of us, just as I’d planned it.

Finally I said to Bryce, “You wanna go upstairs?”

“Ok.”

“Upstairs?” asked Tyler.

“Yeah. We’re gonna go fuck for a bit. Be back in about twenty minutes or so,” I said.

“You guys are gonna go do it RIGHT NOW?” Tyler asked in shocked tones.

“Yep.” I gave Bryce a quick kiss on the cheek. “Shall we?”

“Sure!” We both stood up.

“This is all some weird joke on me, isn’t it?” Tyler said. “I mean… you’re gay.”

“So? That doesn’t mean I can’t fuck girls,” retorted Bryce.

“Well… actually… I think it does.”

“Ha. Come watch us, I’ll prove it.”

“Watch?”

“Yeah, if you think we’re lying, come watch.”

We had to be careful here. Didn’t want to overplay our hand. I was reasonably convinced that Bryce had actually messed up, but we’d see.

I could see lust and a little discomfort raging in Tyler’s eyes. Finally he decided to come of slightly macho and said, “Oh, this I gotta see.” He stood up. “Come on. If you’re really gonna do it, go do it. But I think this is just some strange joke.”

“Ok, come on.” I said, leading both boys up to my bedroom. Once we were there Tyler sat at my desk as Bryce and I stood by my bed. I said to Bryce, “Strip.”

“Yes, ma’am!” Bryce grinned and started undressing. Once he was completely nude he stood next to my bed, giving a thumbs-up to Tyler.

Now I took of my clothes. It was more than a little weird that I was about to be naked and getting fucked in front of my little brother, but it would hopefully accomplish the goal of Bryce getting Tyler into bed and from there we could get me to my goal of taking Colt’s virginity.

As Bryce and I lay down on my bed, I cast a glance over at Tyler. He was clearly checking me out. Well, that was understandable. He’d probably never seen a naked girl before. I made sure, as I lay there with Bryce, to spread my legs a little so that my brother had a good view of my vagina.

Bryce and I started kissing each other. One of my hands went down and I started slowly stroking his penis while he reached down and started fingering my vagina. This was also something he wasn’t really that big on doing, but he was willing to make sacrifices to get Tyler.

I let myself go and started making my patented “barely restrained, almost having an orgasm” noises as Bryce fingered me. I intensified them when he began
sucking on one of my nipples. I didn’t have to overact too much. Bryce was actually pretty good at this stuff!

“Still think we’re just joking?” Bryce asked, looking over at Tyler.

“Well… you’re not actually doing it yet,” my brother pointed out. I could clearly see his young penis sticking up inside his pants.

“That’s true,” I said.

“Yeah.” Bryce looked over at Tyler again. “Well, get ready for the big moment, then.” He looked down at me. “Me on top or you?”

“You, I think.”

“Ok.”

Bryce moved in between my legs and started rubbing his penis up and down against my vagina. Once he was ready, he pushed into me. I let out an involuntary moan as this wonderful boy was once more fucking me.

“There,” Bryce said, holding himself up a little so that Tyler could see where our bodies merged. He gave a couple thrusts. “Take a look. You believe it now?”

Tyler stood up and moved over to stand next to us, looking down. “Yeah,” he whispered.

As Bryce started moving a little more inside me, he looked down at Tyler’s crotch. “Horny much?” he asked with a little grin.

Tyler simply nodded silently.

“You can jerk off if you want. While you watch. I don’t care,” Bryce said, not breaking his rhythm. One thing I liked about getting fucked by a gay boy, I realized, was that he’d last as long as I needed him to.

“You don’t care?” Tyler asked, looking first at Bryce and then at me.

I said, a little breathlessly, “I don’t care. Just don’t cum on me.”

Moving like he was in a dream, my brother reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Reaching inside, he pulled out his erect penis. Now I had a good look at it, much better than what I’d had before when he was doing it with Colt. It certainly wasn’t a bad one, it was just too bad it was attached to Tyler.

Tyler began slowly masturbating while Bryce kept his eyes fixed on Tyler’s penis. I let my eyes roam all over Bryce’s naked body while he fucked me. He looked really, really sexy. He was holding himself up much higher than he usually did, so I was able to see all the muscles in his upper body move as he screwed me. It was sweet.

Very slowly Bryce reached one of his hands out towards Tyler’s penis and said, “Can I?”

Tyler blinked a little and then said, “Yeah. If you want.”

Grinning a little Bryce wrapped his hand around my brother’s penis and began stroking it. He looked as happy as I’d ever seen him. I was very pleased that our little plan for him to get Tyler seemed to be working.

Bryce pulled Tyler a little closer, almost dragging him onto the bed. Rather awkwardly he leaned his head forward and slipped his mouth around Tyler’s penis. It wasn’t really easy for him, I could tell, trying to fuck me while blowing my brother, but he was doing his best.

After a few moments he pulled his face back and said, “Tyler? Take off your clothes and get up here with us. Then I can keep going.”

“O… ok…” Tyler managed to say. He looked at me. “You don’t mind do you?”

“Why should I care?”

“Alright.” Rather shyly Tyler took off his clothes and once he was naked, he got up onto the bed next to us, kneeling near Bryce.

“Yeah. That works,” Bryce said, as he leaned forward and slid his mouth around Tyler’s penis once again.

It was kind of strange to see my brother getting blown less than a foot from me. I didn’t really mind, it was just strange. For lack of anywhere else to put it, I let one of my hands rest on Tyler’s leg, just below his ass. He had both his hands on the back of Bryce’s head and I could tell he wasn’t keeping his balance very easily.

A thought struck me. I reached up and took one of Tyler’s hands and set it very gently on one of my breasts. He looked down at me in surprise.

“Just helping you keep your balance,” I said.

“Oh… ok.”

Bryce had basically stopped fucking me. He was just holding his penis inside my vagina. I didn’t mind this, but it was getting a little frustrating. I was actually somewhat pleased when he sat up a little and pulled his mouth off Tyler’s erection.

“Hey, Tyler?”

“Yeah?”

“Wanna see what your sister’s pussy tastes like?”

“Uh… what?”

Bryce pulled back, his penis sliding out of me. It was glistening with moisture. Bryce pointed at it. “Have a little taste.”

Tyler looked torn. He glanced down at me, his hand still resting on one of my breasts. “You’re not going to ever tell anyone about this, are you?”

“No.”

Nodding, Tyler said, “Ok.” Then he leaned down and very slowly lowered his mouth onto Bryce’s penis while Bryce started masturbating him. I sat up a little as I watched my brother blowing Bryce. It was incredibly sexy watching these two boys getting it on with each other. I could get used to this. I started fingering myself while I watched.

Soon the two boys were sixty-nining each other. Bryce had a look of total happiness on his face. It was obvious he was quite pleased to be getting what he wanted. I couldn’t blame him. I figured I’d have the same look on my face when Colt finally fucked me.

Bryce took his mouth off Tyler. “Hey, Tyler?”

“Yeah?” Tyler said after pulling his mouth away.

“You ever fuck a guy?”

“Uh… no?”

“You wanna fuck me?”

Tyler blinked. “Like up the ass?”

“Yeah.”

“Uh… sure, why not?”

“Cool!” Bryce sat up. He looked around. “I’m gonna need some lube on me.” He looked over at me and down at my vagina. “Amber, may I?”

I pulled my finger out of myself and said, “Go ahead.” We’d planned this part out a little. The idea was that he’d use my vaginal fluids for lubing himself up and then some Vaseline for Tyler.

Bryce reached over and inserted a finger into me. While he fingered me for a bit he whispered, “I forgot the Vaseline, but don’t worry. I have an idea.” Then he pulled his finger out and slowly worked it up into his butt.

“There,” he said after a moment. “That should work.” He looked at Tyler. “Now we just need some lube for you.” Then he looked over at me. “Amber?”

“Uh… yeah?”

“Can Tyler get his lube from the same place?”

“Uh…” THIS was his idea? I tried to rationally consider this, but found that I couldn’t. Having my brother fuck me, even just long enough to get his dick wet, hadn’t been in the plan. But I could hardly back away from everything now. I said, “Sure, if he wants to.”

Bryce looked at Tyler and gestured towards my vagina. “Stick it in there and get it good and slick, man.”

Tyler looked back and forth from Bryce to me. Finally he said, “Uhm… Amber? You don’t mind?”

“No,” I said.

“Well… ok, then.” He got between my legs, penis sticking almost straight up. “Uh… where does it…?”

“Let me help,” said Bryce. He got behind Tyler and took my brother’s penis in his hand, touching it to my vagina. “There. Just push it in, move it around a little and then pull it out. You’ll have the added bonus of not being a virgin anymore.”

“I won’t be?”

“Nope. Right Amber?”

“Right. Whenever you’re ready,” I said, somewhat anxious to get this over with.

Tyler took a deep breath and pushed forward. It was a very smooth, easy penetration. Just one steady motion and my little brother’s entire thirteen-year-old virgin penis was buried up to the hilt inside my tight fifteen-year-old vagina. It was the ultimate act of incest, and it felt surprisingly good.

“Oh, shit,” Tyler whispered.

“Yeah, I know the feeling,” Bryce said, giving my brother a kiss on the cheek. “Now move it around a little so that you get really wet.”

Tyler swallowed hard and nodded. He began thrusting slowly in and out of me. It felt pretty good on a physical level, but I was still a little creeped out by the fact that my own brother was basically fucking me.

“Ok, Tyler,” Bryce said after only about fifteen seconds. “You can pull out now.”

“Yeah… ok… just let me… just… oooh… oooh… OOOOH!” Tyler suddenly shuddered on top of me and I felt his penis begin twitching inside my vagina as his sperm flooded into me. I twitched a little under him, almost having an orgasm of my own.

“Tyler? Tyler, are you cumming?” asked Bryce.

“I… aah… oooh… no… not… not anymore…” Tyler gasped.

Bryce shot me an evil look. “He wasn’t supposed to cum yet!” he growled.

“Don’t look at me, Bryce. It’s not my fault.”

“I’m sorry,” Tyler said. “I didn’t… mean to…”

I reached up and ran a hand along my brother’s arm. “It’s ok, Tyler.”

“I’m sorry,” he repeated. “It just felt too good…”

“Well, that’s ok,” said Bryce. Leaning over he gave Tyler another kiss on the cheek. “At least you got laid, huh?”

“Yeah,” Tyler said, a slow grin spreading across his face. Inside my vagina his still very hard penis twitched just a little. Looking down at me, he said, “Did I do ok, Amber?”

“Of course you did,” I said, only partly lying. For a virgin he’d done all right.

“Cool. I never thought I’d fuck my own sister,” he said with a giggle.

“I never thought I’d get fucked by my own brother,” I said with a giggle of my own.

Bryce rolled his eyes as he started jerking himself slowly. “I don’t know about you two, I just don’t know.”

“Yeah, well, I don’t know what to say to that, Bryce,” said Tyler as he started slowly moving on top of me again. He suddenly pulled back, his young penis sliding out of me. “Except maybe for ‘fuck you’.” He grinned at Bryce.

“Yeah? Hellz, yeah!” Bryce rolled over and lay on his back next to me, legs lifted up and ass in the air.

Tyler got on top of Bryce, stroking his penis as he looked at the other boy’s body. “So… how exactly do I do this?”

“Here, let me help this time,” I said. I reached over and took my brother’s penis in my hand. I could tell that it wasn’t going to be lubed up enough. Shrugging a little I leaned down and put my mouth around Tyler’s erection, getting it good and slimy. That done, I lined it up with Bryce’s anus. “Push it in really, really slowly, ok?”

“Alright,” Tyler managed to say, taken aback by the fact that I’d just blown him for a few seconds. He started pushing, and I peered over his shoulder to watch as his penis began slowly sliding up into Bryce’s ass. It took considerably more effort for him to get it in Bryce than it took to get it into me, but that’s what happens when you have boy-boy fucking.

“Oooooh… yeah… god, that’s nice,” Bryce whispered once Tyler was entirely inside him.

“Yeah…? You really like it?” Tyler asked.

“Oh, yes.” Bryce put his hands on Tyler’s butt. “I’ve wanted to do this with you for a very, very long time.”

“Really?” Tyler gave a couple experimental thrusts into Bryce. “Damn, that’s nice.”

“Better than pussy?” I asked with a little grin.

“Uh… I… uh… wow, this is fun!” he said, starting to fuck Bryce in earnest.

“Wimp,” I said, smacking my brother on his bare butt.

“Ow!” Tyler paused, balls-deep in Bryce’s rump. “Hey, wait a second.”

“What?” asked Bryce.

“Did you guys plan this whole thing? You did, didn’t you!”

Bryce shrugged. “I wanted your dick, and Amber wanted… well, something else. So we teamed up.”

Tyler looked at me. “You planned to have me fuck you?”

“Well, that was kind of unplanned. It was nice, though.” I said, smiling at him.

“Yeah… it’s cool that I’m not a virgin anymore… everyone else I know is, except you two, and I think Angelo isn’t anymore. At least he says he’s not.” Angelo was a boy on his team. He was fourteen and very cute. I’d thought about doing him a couple times. Maybe after I got Colt.

Tyler started fucking Bryce some more. “Dude, if you wanted me, why didn’t you just ask?”

Bryce looked surprised. “Uh… cause I thought you’d say no?”

“Bryce, I’ve been having sex with Angelo, Spencer and Colt off and on for like a year now. I’ve even fooled around with Tobey a little. What makes you think I wouldn’t have done it with you?”

If Bryce had looked surprised before he looked totally stunned now. “You’ve, like, slept with the entire team?!”

“Pretty much, yeah. Just not Storm, Matthew or Ezra. Or you. Well, not until now,” he added.

“Fuck me!” Bryce said in tones of amazement.

“I already am,” Tyler said, thrusting some more.

“Ooooh… yeah, I’d noticed that.” He leaned up and kissed Tyler right on the mouth. “After we’re done, will you please tell me about all this?”

“Sure.”

There was something very beautiful about two boys having sex, I thought to myself as I sat back fingering while watching. I’d never been much of a voyeur, but I could certainly get used to seeing things like this. It was really interesting watching their young bodies move as they screwed, especially when they started kissing as they fucked. Both were in good shape, had really cute faces and were just amazingly nice to look at. I was somewhat surprised I’d never thought about my brother in a sexual way up until now.

Tyler managed to last about five minutes inside Bryce before he grunted, pushed deep and started to cum. I pictured his sperm flooding up into Bryce’s young butt. I wondered what it felt like to ejaculate. There were times I really wished I was a boy.

“That was fucking sweet, Bryce,” Tyler said as he started pulling out of Bryce’s butt.

“No, wait! Keep it in for a few moments,” Bryce said as he reached down and started jerking off.

“What? Oh, you didn’t cum yet?”

“No…”

“Oh. Well, here, let me.” Tyler took Bryce’s penis in his hand and started masturbating the other boy at very high speed. It wasn’t more than about thirty seconds before Bryce released a loud moan, and four huge spurts of sperm shot out of the end of his penis and all over his chest.

Once Bryce was done cumming he said, “Ok… you can pull out now…”

“Alright.” Tyler slid out of Bryce and lay down on the bed. He looked over at me. “Did you like watching that?”

“Yeah. I saw you and Colt doing it by the pool a few days ago, you know. That’s kind of what inspired all this.”

“Oh? Damn. I knew we shouldn’t have fooled around out there, but he really wanted to.”

Bryce kissed Tyler. “At least it led to you getting about as laid as any boy can be.”

“There is that.”

The three of us each took a quick break to cycle through the bathroom and get ourselves cleaned up. When that was done, we all got comfortable on the bed, Tyler lying between Bryce and I.

“So what about this story with you and the other boys?” I asked.

“Oh, well. Just sit back and listen, you two,” Tyler said, putting an arm around each of us as we lay next to him. “Settle down, cause it’s a long story.”

END CHAPTER 3

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

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Elijah’s Visit – Part One

Adult/Youth, Cousins, First Time, Gay, Incest |

October 20, 2008

Elijah’s Visit – Part One
By
Alex Hawk

I craned my neck, looking all around the baggage claim area. I was here at LAX to pick up my thirteen-year-old cousin, Elijah, who was coming to visit me during Summer Vacation. His parents were getting a divorce and I’d just finished my first year at UCLA. Somehow my parents decided this would be a good place for him to come and stay while things were sorted out.

Finally I spotted him. “Elijah!” I called out, walking towards him.

My cousin looked up. He was pretty cute, I guess. He was a little on the tall side for his age. Probably about 5′6 or so. Thin as hell. Brown hair, brown eyes. Nice facial structure. If he wasn’t my cousin, I would have pounced on him in an instant. Well, my cousin and only thirteen. Had he been a little older or not my cousin…

“Hey, Jake!” he said, waving at me. He came up and gave me a real good, tight hug.

“Hey, champ. How ya been?”

He shrugged. “I’m ok. I can’t find my luggage, though.”

“Let’s work together, here.”

We walked over to the carousel and checked all around. At first I was confident that we’d find them, but as time went on and nothing showed up, I started feeling less certain.

Then in a slightly embarrassed tone Elijah said, “Oh. Uh. Whoops.”

“Whoops?” I echoed. “What whoops?”

He pointed. “Wrong carousel.”

“Right.” I rolled my eyes and followed my cousin as we walked over to a different baggage carousel. He picked up a couple large duffel bags and one suitcase.

“Ok. Sorry, Jake.”

“It’s ok, Elijah. Let’s get out of here.”

We got out to the parking lot and into my Taurus. It wasn’t much of a car, but it got the job done. One of my friends had named it “Lex”. I couldn’t figure out why.

“So you happy to be out here?” I asked once we were on the freeway.

“Hell, yeah. California HAS to be better than Oklahoma.”

“I hear that. I’ve only been out there a few times and that place SUCKS ASS.”

“Word.”

We drove silently for a few more seconds and then I said, “Elijah?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t say anything like that again.”

He stuck his tongue out at me.

My house wasn’t all that far from LAX. About forty-five minutes after we left the airport we were pulling into the parking lot of my apartment complex.

“Welcome to Le Maison de Me,” I said to Elijah once we were in my apartment.

He looked around. “Kinda small,” he said, doubtfully.

“Hey, look, it’s not the size that matters. It’s how much I pay in rent. And I pay a pretty hefty amount, so be happy with what you get.”

“Ok.” He looked around. “Where’s my bedroom?”

“You’re standing in it.”

Elijah looked puzzled. “This is the living room.”

“And you’ll be living in it.”

“What!”

“Look, I only have one bedroom, right, and one bed. Get the idea?”

“Oh, yeah. You’re gay, right? It’s ok. I don’t think you’ll do anything to me or anything like that.”

Rolling my eyes I said, “Yes, I am gay, and no, I wouldn’t do anything with you. But that has nothing to do with it.”

“Then what does?”

“I don’t know what you wear when you sleep, Elijah, but I can promise it’s more than I wear.” He got a vaguely ill look on his face and I continued. “I’m pretty sure you don’t want to share a bed with me when I’m naked. Besides, it just wouldn’t be appropriate.”

“Oh. So I have to sleep on the couch?”

“Yeah, well. I know it isn’t much, but it’s what I have.”

Elijah sighed. “Alright. I guess I can’t be too picky.”

“No, you can’t.”

“Ok.”

I helped Elijah unpack and get everything settled. Afterwords I ordered up a pizza and we spent the rest of the day watching DVDs and chatting with each other before bedtime.

The first couple days of Elijah’s visit went fairly well. He spent a lot of time down at the pool, splashing around like an idiot and having a good time. It was nice to see him relaxing.

On the fourth day of Elijah’s stay I had to go out and do some shopping. I offered to take him along, but he said he wanted to just hang around the apartment. I figured some time for him to be by himself would be a good idea, so I headed out to Vons.

I took my time shopping. I loved to cook, and I wanted to make something really nice for dinner tonight. I settled on some swordfish steaks (which had been marked down), some light garlic noodles, fresh green beans and chocolate pudding for desert. Tasty!

When I got home, I unlocked the door and stepped inside, getting as far as saying, “Elijah, I’m-” before I saw him scrambling for the remote control and looking as though he was trying to pull up his pants. I caught an image of naked flesh against naked flesh on the tv screen just before it clicked off.

“Ah! Hi, Jake!” he said, bouncing up to his feet. His face was a bright crimson. “Uhm… I didn’t expect you to be home yet.”

“No, really?” I closed the door and started unpacking the groceries. After a bit I said, “I didn’t know you brought a porno tape with you.”

“Uh… I didn’t…”

“I see.” I sighed. “So if I should go to my bedroom and look at my video collection that, it turns out, wasn’t so cleverly hidden under the bed, what will I find?”

“Uhm… a small gap?”

“Ah.” Once everything was put away I went over and sat on the couch next to Elijah. “Ok, let’s establish a quick new rule here. You stay out of Cousin Jake’s room when he’s not home and he doesn’t put you in a feather boa and take you out to earn your keep, ok?”

“I’m sorry,” he said, hanging his head and looking guilty. “I just haven’t ever seen a porno before, that’s all.”

“Well, I guess it’s not that bad.” I picked up the tape case. “‘Manuel’? You know this is a gay porno, right?”

“Well, I didn’t know that at the time! I only had it on for a few minutes. Besides, there’s a shot of a girl sucking on that guy there, see?” he said, pointing to one of the pictures on the back.

“So it does. And there IS a straight porn movie on the tape as well. But you have to go through the whole film to get to it.”

“Oh.” Elijah looked up at me with his big brown eyes. “So you’re not mad at me or anything?”

“Well, I am, but not that much. I’ll get over it. Look, if you want to watch porn and masturbate in here, that’s fine.” This made him blush again. “Just make sure that next time you, I don’t know, do it when I’m sleeping or when you know I’ll be gone for a really long time. Like try to find out how long I’ll be gone, ok?”

“Ok. I’m kinda surprised you’re not chewing me out for this.”

I shrugged. “I’m the one who owns the porn tapes. What do you think *I* keep them around for?”

Elijah grinned. “Yeah. I guess I just didn’t think about you doing that, too.” Looking over at the tv he said, “So… do you mind if I watch the rest of it?”

“Right now?”

“Well, yeah.”

A naughty little thought crept into my mind. If nothing else, this would be decent punishment for him creeping around in my bedroom. “Alright. But! I watch it with you and we watch it from the beginning, ok?”

“Uhm… Ok. I guess that’s alright.”

“Either that or no porno.”

“Oh, ok. But do we HAVE to watch the gay parts?”

“It IS kind of a punishment for you, you know. That’s for sneaking into my room. However, I’ll be nice. We watch the first gay scene and then I’ll show you the straight part, ok?”

“Ok.”

I got the tape queued up and pressed play. Soon there was, up on the screen, two very underage looking boys making out with each other.

“How can you like stuff like this?” Elijah asked after a bit.

“Oh, it’s pretty easy when you’re gay.”

“Yeah, but, ok, I mean, like, how can you be gay? How can you, you know, like guys that way?” He wrinkled his nose.

“Oh, it’s pretty easy when you’re gay.”

Elijah laughed. “Yeah, yeah. But I mean, like, how did you know you were gay? I mean, have you ever fucked a girl or anything?”

“Yeah, I have. A few times. It’s fun and all, but it doesn’t really do anything for me. I’d rather just masturbate, basically.”

“Oh.”

“As for how I knew I was gay…” I shrugged. “I just knew. All my life I knew I was a little different from everyone else, and when I hit puberty I started getting hardons in the locker room all the time. THAT wasn’t much fun. But there was one other boy who also got hard and he and me spent time talking and pretty soon we… well, you know.” I smiled at the memories. “Anyhow, it just seemed really right to me. I tried it with a girl when I was sixteen, just to see what it was like and it just wasn’t as much fun.”

“Oh.” We turned our attention back to the movie. Now the boys were getting naked and one of them was sucking off the other.

“I haven’t had any sex at all yet,” said Elijah.

“You will eventually. It’s a fun thing, that’s for sure.”

“I wish I could do it now.”

“I wished that a lot when I was your age, believe me. Hell, I wish I had a guy over here right now that I could do it with.”

Elijah wrinkled his nose again. “Here?”

“Well, not right HERE, no. We’d do it in my bedroom. I wouldn’t want to gross you out TOO much by letting you see it.”

Silence returned to the room as we watched the movie. “Who’s that older guy?” Elijah asked.

“I THINK that’s the father of Manuel. I’m not sure. I don’t understand German.”

“Oh, that’s what they’re talking in? I was wondering.”

“Yeah.”

The movie kept cutting between the man trying to find the boy, and the two boys getting it on. Finally it got to my favorite part in the film where one boy was fucking the other.

“God, gay guys really DO that? I thought it was just made up.”

“Yes, they really do that.”

“Doesn’t it hurt or anything?”

I shrugged. “Yeah, it can. But if you’re with the right person it can be just the most incredible thing you’d ever imagined.”

“Oh. I guess it does look like they’re having fun.”

“They are.”

“How old are they?” he asked suddenly.

“How old do you guess?”

“I don’t know. Maybe fifteen or sixteen or something?”

“Well, according to the box, everyone in the movie is eighteen or older. As long as they can prove it, I’m happy.”

“Oh, ok.”

Eventually the scene ended. I reached for the remote and said, “I’ll skip it up to the straight scene.”

“Well, wait.”

A little surprised I looked over at Elijah. “Yeah?”

“Well, I was just gonna say that if you want, you can just let it keep playing. I mean, it’s your house and you shouldn’t have to skip it all just for me.”

“Alright.” I sat back and let it play, my mind circling around. Well, just WHAT was little Elijah thinking? I snuck a quick look at my cousin’s crotch and was pretty sure I saw a little bulge there. I played back the course of the conversation with him. Was he maybe gay? Or thinking he might be? I know most guys were pretty confused at the age of thirteen, and it could just be that he was really curious. Maybe that’s all there was too it. God help me if it was anything else. The last thing I’d need would be the Oklahoma side of the family talking about how I’d made my cousin gay.

“So the boy is running away from home and trying to find his boyfriend? Is that what’s going on?” Elijah asked.

Dear god, he’s analyzing the plot. “Well, like I said before, I don’t speak German, but I THINK that’s what’s happening, yes.”

“That’s cool. Is there, like, more sex and stuff?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Ok.”

The movie continued to roll, showing off many, many more pretty boys having sex with each other. The scene where a girl turned up and gave one of the boys a short blowjob barely drew even a small amount of comment from Elijah.

Finally the movie came to an end. Elijah said, “That was a pretty cool movie!”

“You liked it?”

Elijah tried to recover his cool. “Well, yeah. I guess. I mean, I haven’t seen anything like it before.”

“Well, now we can watch the straight movie,” I said, suppressing a sigh. I really, really wanted to jerk off, and watching another hour of movie without being able to was really going to suck.

If I’d thought Elijah was into the last movie, nothing prepared me for how riveted to the screen he was as the straight film started playing, especially once one of the boys started to fuck the girl.

“Damn, he’s lucky!” Elijah said, the bulge in his pants now clearly visible.

“Yeah. See that one there?” I asked, pointing to one of the boys.

“Yeah?”

“I’m pretty sure this is the first time he’s ever fucked a girl. Just wait until you see him get going with her.”

“Really? Ok.” He sat back and somewhat rubbed at his crotch. Grinning shyly at me he said, “I wish you weren’t here, Jake.”

“Oh? Why?” I asked, sounding innocent.

“So that, you know, I could, like, you know… jerk off…” The last part was mumbled.

I laughed. “I was just thinking much the same thing.”

“Oh…” Very shyly now he kept his eyes on the tv and mumbled, “Well… we could just do that… you know… while we watch the movie?”

“You mean masturbate together while we watch a porno film?” I asked, staring right at him.

I was amazed. I never knew any boy could turn that bright of a red color. “Uh… yeah, I guess. I mean, if you don’t mind. I mean, like, I don’t want to do anything gay, but I really like this movie, you know? And I wanna jerk off and you wanna jerk off and so, you know…”

“Sure, if you want. Just don’t ever tell anyone, ok?” My earlier thoughts about how young he was and how much of my cousin he was were starting to recede somewhat.

“I won’t!”

Knowing that I would probably have to go first, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis. It wasn’t huge. Only a little more than six inches. I liked it, though.

“You got a pretty big dick,” Elijah said, looking down at me.

“Thanks.” I began slowly masturbating and said to Elijah, “You gonna take yours out, too?”

“Ok.” Looking even more shy than before, Elijah pulled down his shorts and underwear, exposing his thirteen-year-old virgin penis. It looked to be about four inches or so, and he didn’t have very much hair yet, though he did have some. “How does mine look?” he asked quietly.

“You have a very nice penis, Elijah. You’ll make a girl very happy with that some day.”

“It’s not as big as yours, though.” He kept staring at my penis as he started stroking his own. “I’ve never seen another guy with a hard dick before,” he added.

“Yours will get bigger, don’t worry. You’re only thirteen now,” I said, as much of a reminder to myself as anything else.

“You really think it’s nice?”

“Yeah, sure. The first girl to get that inside her will be one damn lucky chick.”

“Cool,” Elijah said with a little smile. He looked at the screen where the boy I’d mentioned earlier was about to lose his virginity. “That’s damn sweet,” he said as the boy entered the girl.

“Yeah, it is! Makes me wish I was her.”

Elijah laughed a little and then very abruptly said, “Can I touch your dick?”

I blinked. “What?”

Elijah blushed. “Nevermind…”

“No, wait. You wanna touch me?”

“Well… I mean, I’m not gay or anything, but I’m just, you know, curious. I wanna see what it’s like to, like, touch another guy. That’s all.”

Sighing a little I said, “Look, Elijah. You’re only thirteen and you’re my cousin. I shouldn’t even be jerking off with you, much less let you touch me.”

“Well, it’s not like I’m going to tell anyone.”

“Yeah, but it would still be wrong,” I said, trying to convince myself.

“Why?”

“Because you’re thirteen and my cousin.”

“So?”

“So… so it’s wrong.” I really was having a tough time believing this, mind you. I mean, I wasn’t into young boys, but Elijah was pretty cute, and he was just asking to touch. Not THAT big of a deal, right?

“Look, I just wanna touch it. That’s all. If you don’t want me to, that’s ok. I just wanted to see what it feels like, that’s all.”

“Alright, you can. Just don’t ever tell anyone, ok?”

“I won’t!”

“Ok.” I let go of my penis for the most part, just wrapping my thumb and forefinger around the base to hold it up.

Eric licked his lips and then reached over, brushing the tips of his fingers along the shaft and then wrapping his hand around it. He held his hand motionless for a few seconds and then gave my penis a couple gentle tugs.

“Wow… is mine going to get this big?”

“Eventually.”

“Good.” He kept stroking me. “This is kinda cool.”

“What, playing with my dick?”

Elijah blushed. “Well, yeah.”

“So, what, are you just going to keep doing it?” I hoped he would.

“Do you mind?”

“No.”

I sat there looking at straight porn while being masturbated by my thirteen-year-old, allegedly straight, male cousin. It was a strange situation to be sure, but I wasn’t really minding it too much. Looking down I saw Elijah’s penis sticking up between his legs, being neglected.

“Can I touch yours, too, Elijah?”

“Oh, please, god, yes,” he whispered.

I put my hand around my younger cousin’s small penis. His skin was so smooth. It wasn’t nearly as big of an erection as what I was used to, but I really liked it.

“Oh, that feels so nice…”

“Glad you like it,” I said with a little chuckle, getting up a good rhythm on Elijah’s penis.

We continued to masturbate each other while we watched the porn up on the TV screen. I’d never been in a situation quite like this before, and I wasn’t sure how to handle it. I’d never really had any younger boys coming onto me, though I knew that it happened with some of my other friends. Most of them went for it. Now I was starting to understand why.

Suddenly Elijah’s body tensed up. He moaned and lifted his butt off the couch as his erection started spurting. Several sharp blasts of sperm landed all over his shirt and my hand. I slowed down my movements and then stopped them entirely as the last of his cum oozed out the tip of his penis.

“Oh, god, Jake… oh, that was wonderful…”

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said, feeling a little strange inside. I reached down to my own penis to put it away.

“No, wait. I gotta get you off, too.” Elijah started masturbating me a little faster.

“No, you don’t have to, Elijah.”

“But I want to. You made me cum and I wanna make you cum.”

“Ok,” I said, giving in. “If you wanna make me cum, go ahead.”

“Alright.”

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying the feelings, but still feeling a little strange about the fact that this was basically child molestation. It was certainly getting me off, though. The boy was good at what he was doing. Well, I know that at that age, I had a lot of practice.

In fact it wasn’t more than about three minutes after Elijah really started jerking me that I said to him, “Hey, I’m gonna cum soon.”

“You are?” Elijah perked up. “Cool!” He started stroking me faster and faster.

I let out a cross between a whimper and a moan, and my sperm shot out of my penis all over my upper body. It wasn’t the best orgasm I’d ever had, but it certainly was far from the worst.

“Did I do it ok?” Elijah asked, still holding onto my penis.

“Yeah.” I grinned at my little cousin. “Yeah, you did just fine. Let go, though, so that I can go get cleaned up.”

“Oh, ok.” Elijah released me. I walked into the kitchen and came back with a couple paper towels. One I used on me, the other I gave to Elijah who cleaned up his own penis.

“That was fun,” he said.

“Yeah.” I sat down next to him. “You know, right, that you can’t ever tell anyone about this.”

“I know.”

“I mean it, Elijah,” I said in a stern tone. “I can get sent to jail for this.”

“Oh.” Now he looked a little scared. “I’m sorry, Jake. I don’t want you to get into trouble!”

“Don’t worry, I won’t. Just as long as you don’t tell anyone.”

“Ok. Why is it against the law, though?”

I shrugged. “Because people think kids and adults shouldn’t do anything sexual together.”

“Why?”

“I’m not really sure. It probably has to do with religion. Most things that sounds stupid usually do.”

“Oh.”

“So on another note… why did you want to do what we just did?”

Elijah sighed. “I don’t know. I think…” He shut his mouth and looked embarrassed.

“You think you might be gay?” I said softly.

“Yeah…”

“Why do you think this?”

“Well, in the locker room sometimes I get… you know… hard.”

“Lots of boys do. That’s not a big deal. You’re thirteen, it happens.”

“Yeah, but I only do it when I’m looking at a couple of the other guys in my class. No one else, just them. And at night when I’m at home in bed and I’m… jerking off…” Elijah blushed a little. “I think about them and stuff.”

“Like think about them how?”

“Like naked and us jerking each other and kissing and stuff. You know. Gay things.”

“Yeah, I know a little bit about that,” I said with a laugh. “Do you think about girls at all?”

Elijah shrugged. “Not really.”

“Well…” I sat back and stopped the tape, hitting the rewind button. “It sounds like you might actually be gay, yes.”

“Oh.” He almost looked like he might cry. “I don’t want to be gay,” he said in a small voice.

“No one does, really.” I put an arm around his shoulders. “But it’s ok. Don’t ever let anyone make you feel bad about it. I mean, hey, I’m gay and I’ve turned out ok.”

“Yeah… yeah, I guess so.” He smiled up at me. “You give good handjobs, too.”

I laughed. “Yeah, well. Remember, that has to be our secret.”

“I know.” My cousin looked shy. “Can we do it again soon?”

I laughed again. “We’ll see what we can do.”

* * *

The next week was… stressful. Weird. Every day I’d come home from work and find Elijah waiting for me. We’d watch a porno and masturbate each other to orgasm. We never did anything else with each other, just masturbating, though Elijah kept pressuring me to do more stuff. I still wasn’t comfortable with what we were already doing, though, and the idea of taking it further was really weird to me.

Further, Elijah seemed to be deciding more and more that he was gay. We didn’t even bother to watch straight or bi pornos and more. It was just gay ones.

By the end of the week I was sitting around talking with one of my friends. His name was Michael and unlike me, he was thoroughly into young boys.

“So let me get this straight, as it were,” he said to me over coffee. “You have a thirteen-year-old boy who might be gay and is throwing himself at you?”

“Yeah.”

“Damn. You gonna do him?”

I rolled my eyes. “Michael, unlike you I’m not the Poster Boy for sex offender registration laws.”

He stuck his tongue out at me. “Fine, send him my way. I’ll give the boy a great education.”

“I bet.”

“Seriously, Jake. The boy wants to have sex with you. Why don’t you just do it?”

“Because it’s illegal.”

“And?”

“Immoral.”

“And?”

I sighed. “That’s all I got.”

Michael raised up one finger. “First point, you smoke pot. That’s illegal.”

“True.”

“Second point,” he said, holding up another finger, this time the middle one. “You have sex with other guys. That’s immoral according to some and, until recently, illegal in some places in the USA.”

“True again,” I conceded.

“So… since the boy needs to learn how to have sex with a guy at some point, why not learn from his older cousin who he loves?”

“You know, you’re not helping at all.”

“I am helping. I’m helping you to do something you really want to do but don’t actually have the guts to do without me helping. I mean, you wouldn’t even be talking to me unless you’d already decided you wanted to sleep with the boy. You just need my affirmation.”

I glared at Michael. “You know, I really hate you sometimes.”

“I know!” he said cheerfully. Then a little more seriously, “Look. Sex in of itself isn’t a bad thing. Sex between adults and teens is not in of itself a bad thing. It’s only bad when there’s a huge power imbalance and that power is used to get the powerless person into bed. Like with teachers and students. In your case, your cousin wants to have sex with you. You aren’t forcing him to. He wants to. You have power over him, yes, but only for a few months and you’re not using that power to get him into bed. Ultimately, it’s just sex.”

I drank down a little more coffee. “You should write copy for NAMBLA.”

Michael laughed. “You know, I’ve had sex with about twelve underage boys over the years, from twelve to sixteen-years-old. Not one of them complained. They all had orgasms. They all had a good time. So have sex with Elijah. He’ll enjoy it. You’ll enjoy it. And you’ll be more like me!”

“You know, just because I sleep with one underage boy doesn’t mean I’m going to turn into another you.”

“Maybe not,” he conceded. “But at least you’ll understand me a little more.”

“Maybe.” I finished off my coffee. “Ok, so if I go for it, how do I do it?”

“Pretty easy. Next time you’re ready to go to bed, make a point of letting Elijah know that he’s welcome to join you. Tell him there’s a dress code, though. No one shares your bed without being naked. He doesn’t have to join you, he can if he wants to, blah, blah, blah. If he gets into bed with you, you’ve got him. If not, then the next time he’s bugging you, you can tell him he’s had his chance.”

I considered this idea. “Huh… well… I don’t know. I’ll have to think about it.”

Michael polished off his coffee and looked at his watch. Standing up he said, “You do that. I gotta get back to work.”

“You know, right, that it’s incredibly sick that you work in the Children’s Section of the library, right?”

“Tcha,” he said, waving his hand dismissively. “All those kids are too young.” He started walking away and paused. Looking over his shoulder at me he said, “Though some of them have awfully cute older siblings. See ya!”

I rolled my eyes and sat back in my chair, thinking about everything Michael had said and trying to decide what to do.

END PART ONE

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. No special joke this time. Why bother?

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On the Couch

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

October 27, 2008

On the Couch
By
Alex Hawk

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

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

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

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

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

“Bre? Bre, it’s me, Cody. Wake up.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nothing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

END

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

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