Category: Pregnancy

Stud Service

April 2, 2009

Stud Service
By
Alex Hawk

I sat at a small table in McDonald’s, sipping on my Diet Coke and thumbing through my text messages. I’d received one earlier from my best friend, Jenna. She’d asked me to meet her here. I hated McDonald’s, but I’d do anything for her, so here I was.

I heard a voice call out, “Hey, Danny,” and looked up to see Jenna approaching me carrying a tray with some food. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and then sat down across from me.

“Hey,” I said, finishing up my text. Once I was done, I looked at the food she was eating and wrinkled my nose. “How can you eat that stuff?”

“Like this,” she said, picking up a couple fries and shoving them into her mouth. “Besides, I’m eating for two.”

My mind did a backflip. “Wait, what? You’re not pregnant, are you? I thought you were still a virgin.”

“I’m not pregnant. I am still a virgin. But I’m planning to have both of those change soon.”

I rolled my eyes. I knew that, for reasons never clear to me, Jenna wanted to get pregnant. I had no idea why. She was only thirteen, like me, and couldn’t seem to get it into her head that, just possibly, having a baby at our age would be a bad idea. It was amazing, cause otherwise she was very smart. I figured she’d just seen “Juno” a few too many times.

“Right. So who’s going to be the lucky dad?” I asked sarcastically as I stole one of her fries.

She slapped my hand and said, “You.”

I sat there with the French fry raised up to my mouth but not yet chewed and said, “Yeah, I don’t think so.”

“Why not? Come on, Danny, you’d be perfect.”

I sighed. “First, I’m thirteen.”

“So am I.”

“Second, I’m gay.”

“So?”

“So I don’t think any fertility clinic will get anywhere near a thirteen-year-old girl who wants to get pregnant by a thirteen-year-old boy. This means we’d have to fuck to get you pregnant.”

“That’s true.”

“And nothing about this plan seems a little, you know, stupid?”

She shrugged. “You’re my best friend, Danny. I want to have a baby and I want you to be the dad. You’re smart, you’re good-looking, you’re just basically wonderful.”

Well, she knew how to flatter me, that was certain. I brushed some of the hair out of my eyes. “Look, Jenna. We can’t do this. We’re both still basically kids. We have no business having a baby.”

“It’s not a big deal,” she said. “You know my family has money. You won’t have to pay child support or anything like that. Besides, like I said, you’re my best friend. I’d love to lose my virginity to you.”

I shook my head. “Jenna, this is a bad idea on so many levels. Anyhow, I’m gay. I don’t think I could do it with you even if I wanted to.”

“If you wanted to, you wouldn’t be gay,” she pointed out.

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

“Yeah, I know,” she said, then shrugged. “We can at least try. If you can get it up, we can do it.”

“Oh, gee, thanks,” I said, rolling my eyes again.

“Besides, don’t you think it would be cool?”

“To be a father at thirteen? Fuck, no!”

“No, just to have a baby period. Besides, the baby probably won’t be born until you’re fourteen.”

“Oh, that makes SUCH a difference. Look, when I’m older, maybe.”

“Why wait?” she asked.

“Cause… we’re thirteen? Duh? Hello?”

“Listen, Danny. Here’s the deal. If I have a baby now, that kid will graduate high school when I’m either thirty-one or thirty-two. Right?”

“Right.”

“Ok. So at that point, I’ll still be young enough to have a life after my kid has left home. If I wait until I’m in my twenties or thirties to have a kid, then I’ll be too old to do anything after she or he is out of high school.”

I sighed. “Look, Jenna, what do you want me to say here?”

“I want you to say yes.”

“There’s so many problems with this, though. I mean, what will my parents say?”

“Don’t tell them.”

“What about Caden?”

“Your boyfriend?” She shrugged. “It isn’t like you’d be cheating on him.”

I gave her a look. “I’d be fucking you.”

“Well, yes, but you wouldn’t be doing it for the sex. You’d be doing it to get me pregnant.”

Rolling my eyes again, I said, “Yeah, well, I don’t think he would see it that way.”

“You could talk with him about it,” she persisted.

“Well, yes.”

“So if he says you can, will you?”

Sighing, I said, “Jenna, I really gotta think about this.”

Jenna nodded. “Ok. Well, try to give me an answer by Friday night, ok?”

“Why then?”

“Cause if you say yes, you’ll be coming over that night and we can try it for the first time.”

“Oh. Delightful.” I made a face. “I still don’t know if I can even get hard with a girl.”

Jenna grinned. “I’ve downloaded some gay porn for you to look at, just in case.”

I snorted. “Not for yourself?” I knew she got turned on watching me and Caden kiss, so it wasn’t too farfetched to guess she liked seeing gay porn.

“Not saying,” she said, sticking her tongue out. “Anyhow, let me know by Friday, ok? That’s also the start of my fertility cycle, so it’s important we start trying then.”

“So romantic,” I said, rolling my eyes yet again.

“It better not be,” she said. “Otherwise you’d be cheating on Caden.”

I tried to picture me, naked, lying on top of Jenna, naked, and me fucking her. It just didn’t work. My penis didn’t even so much as twitch, and given that I was thirteen and pretty much always horny, it should’ve given me at least some response.

Jenna finished up her food and said, “Well, take some time and think, ok? Just let me know by Friday.”

“Yeah, I will,” I said, feeling vaguely dazed as I left McDonald’s.

I sent a couple texts to Caden and caught the bus to head his place. I put on my headphones and played some of the music from “Rent” as my mind tried to sort out the conversation I’d just had with Jenna. I was 90% sure I’d be calling her in the next day or two and saying no.

The part that confused me, though, was that there was 10% of me that was saying, “Hey, this could be pretty cool!” I mean, not the part of me fucking my friend, but the part of having a baby. The idea of getting a girl pregnant was kind of… interesting, actually. Hell, the more I thought about it, the more my penis started to twitch and harden. I guess I had some breeder instincts after all.

By the time I got to Caden’s house, I was really, really horny. I practically sprinted up to the front door, knocking once I got there. Caden opened it.

“Hey, gorgeous,” I said embracing him and kissing him passionately.

“Hey,” he said with a grin once we separated.

“Let’s go to your bedroom,” I said, leading the way.

Laughing, Caden said, “Well, if you insist.”

Once we got to Caden’s bedroom, I lost no time getting naked, pleased to see him doing the same. Once we were both nude, I grabbed him by the penis and hauled him onto the bed, snuggling up next to him and kissing while I masturbated him.

“Damn, Danny, slow down a little,” he said with a giggle as he started stroking me.

“Can’t slow down,” I mumbled into his mouth. “Too horny.”

Caden said, “Ok,” and moved his body down, circling his mouth around my penis. I laid back and moaned a little as my boyfriend blew me. God, it was great! He was so good at sucking dick. Not that I had a lot of basis for comparison, though, since he was the only guy I’d been with and vice versa.

As Caden blew me, I said, “Move around so I can suck you, too.”

“Ok,” he said around a mouthful of penis and swiveled his body around, leaving his erection hovering above me. I took it in my mouth and started blowing him.

The two of us spent the next few minutes blowing each other, and I loved it, but my mind was a million miles away, thinking about Jenna and what she wanted. What if, I wondered. What if instead of shooting sperm into Caden’s mouth, onto an old sock, onto my stomach, or any of the other many places I came, what if I instead I fired it into Jenna’s vagina? What if I really did accept her offer and try to get her pregnant?

The thought really did start to turn me on. In fact it got me so horny that before I even had a chance to warn him, I started cumming in Caden’s mouth. To his credit he swallowed all my sperm and as he did so, began to cum in my mouth. I swallowed all his, though not without choking a little.

Once we were both done cumming, Caden moved back around and lay next to me, kissing me deeply, our tongues twirling together.

“So what’s got you so horny today?” he asked with a grin.

“Can’t it just be that I have a hot boyfriend?” I asked, licking a little bit of my sperm off the corner of his mouth.

“Could be.” Caden grinned. “What is it really?”

I took a breath. “Well, I was going to talk about it with you anyhow, though I didn’t think we’d be naked at the time.”

“What, you wanted to be fully clothed when you told me Jenna wanted to make you a baby daddy?”

My mouth snapped shut. “Uh. Yeah.”

He laughed and kissed me. “She called me like three minutes after you guys left McDonald’s. She thought you wouldn’t have the balls to mention it.” Caden cupped my testicles. “She’s wrong.”

“Heh.” I swallowed and looked at my naked boyfriend. “So… what do you think?”

“Of you getting her pregnant?”

“Yeah.”

Caden took hold of my still-hard penis and started stroking me slowly. “You want to know if I think you should stick this into Jenna and get her pregnant?”

“Yeah?”

Caden kissed me. “I think it’d be fucking hot.”

I blinked in slight surprise. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?” I asked in honest confusion.

He shrugged. “I don’t know. I just think it’d be hot to know that I’m sucking the same dick that got a girl pregnant.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Huh.”

Looking at the clock, Caden said, “We’d better get our clothes back on. My parents should be home soon.”

“Huh?” I looked at the clock. “Oh. Yeah, I should probably get going home anyhow.”

We kissed each other again and got dressed. He walked me out to the bus stop, we kissed again and I got onto the bus to head home.

* *

The next few days went by fairly quickly. I got plenty of texts from Caden urging me on and plenty from Jenna wanting to know if I was going to fuck her or not. I couldn’t really say one way or another cause I hadn’t made up my mind yet.

When Friday rolled around, I got myself together and headed off to Jenna’s house. I’d promised her I’d come by today and give her my answer, but even as I rode the bus, I still didn’t know what I was going to say.

At one point I actually tried to make up a list of the pros and cons of the situation. The sad part is, the best I could manage was one con (having a baby), and one pro (trying something new). The fact that my boyfriend and my best friend both wanted me to go through with it made things even harder to figure out.

Eventually I got to Jenna’s house and knocked on the door. She opened it and smiled shyly at me.

“Hi, Danny.”

“Hi.”

“Come on in.”

I followed her into the house. “Are your parents home?” I asked hopefully.

“No, they’ll be gone all afternoon.”

“Oh.”

“Come on, let’s go to my bedroom.”

Swallowing a little, I followed her up to her room. She shut the door behind us once I was inside.

“So,” she asked, sitting on the bed.

“So.” I sat on her chair.

“Well… have you made up your mind?”

My mind blank, I said, “Well… you’d totally take care of the baby, right? I wouldn’t have to do anything?”

“Right. I mean, you can if you want to, like visit and stuff, but you don’t have to.”

“Would you, like, tell your parents who the father is?”

She shrugged. “I’d have to, I guess.”

“Oh.” I picked at my nails, reminding myself that I needed to touch up the nail polish, and also aware that I had a major hard-on.

“So… do you want to try it?” Jenna asked.

“Uhm… well, if we did do it, what do you want to do? I mean, like do I have to go down on you or something?” I made a little face.
Jenna laughed. “No, all I have to do is drop my panties and pull up my skirt. You just have to drop your pants and boxers and stick it in me.”

“How romantic,” I said with one of my usual eye rolls.

“Yeah, well, don’t pretend you want romance.”

“True.” I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Ok.”

“Ok you’ll do it?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool!” She grinned sweetly. “Well, are you ready right now?”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

“Well… drop your pants, then.”

Feeling very embarrassed, I stood up, undid my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and slowly lowered them, along with my SpongeBob boxers, down. Then I stepped out of them, leaving me naked from the waist down, my teenage penis throbbing.

“Well, what do you think?” I asked into the silence.

“It looks cool. Bigger than I thought it would be.”

“Really?” I asked, feeling somewhat proud of my four-and-a-half inches.

“Yeah.” Then she took a breath. “Ok, my turn.” She stood up and took off her skirt and panties. Now for the first time in my life I was looking at a girl’s vagina and it looked… kinda boring. Just a little slit with a tiny bit of hair.

“Well, that’s… interesting,” I lied.

“Don’t lie,” she said with a laugh. Then she got onto the bed and spread her legs. “Ok. Come get on top of me.”

“Ok.” Trembling a little I got onto Jenna’s bed between her legs. I held myself over her like I was doing push-ups, my stiff penis pointing right at her vagina.

Tracey reached down between her legs and spread her vagina open. Looking down I could see a little hole.

“Think you can get it in?”

“Yeah, I think so.” I moved forward and down a bit and felt the tip of my penis touch against something wet. “There?”

“Yeah. Slide it in real slow, ok? This is my first time, too.”

Experiencing a mix of emotions, I nodded and gave a gentle push with my hips. Slowly I began to slide into her thirteen-year-old virgin vagina, feeling a warm, wet, sleeve enveloping my thirteen-year-old virgin penis. Once I was in all the way, I let out my breath and looked down at Jenna.

“Does it feel ok?” I asked with a little gasp as a wave of pleasure shot through me.

“Yeah… oh, god, yeah…” She swallowed hard. “Start fucking me.”

“Ok.”

I began moving my hips back and forth, sliding my penis in and out of my best friend’s vagina. I was really surprised at how good it felt! I hadn’t thought I’d really enjoy it at all and would have to work hard to cum, but now I started to think otherwise.

I also quickly learned that fucking wasn’t quite as easy as I thought it would be. I’d never fucked anyone before (Caden and I stuck to oral and masturbation), and I could see it would take a bit of practice. Still, I at least mastered the art of not slipping out fairly easily, and the rest seemed to be pretty simple from there.

Whimpering a little, Jenna moved her hands back to hold my ass as I fucked her. That felt kinda hot and it was cool watching her face as I did it with her, cause she totally seemed to really like having me inside her, and I like making my friends feel good!

As I fucked her, my mind kept drifting to the fact that I was trying to make a girl pregnant. That thought made me start fucking faster and faster and after about three minutes of fucking it was that thought in my mind that made me start to cum, firing my sperm into a girl’s vagina for the first time ever!

Once I was done cumming, I looked down to where our bodies merged and slowly withdrew my still-hard penis from inside Jenna’s vagina, fascinated by the sight of it sliding out of her. Then I flopped down onto the bed next to her, breathing hard.

“Well, there we go,” I said with a little gasp. “With any luck… I just got you pregnant.”

“Yeah,” she whispered closing her legs. “Wow, I hope so.”

I grinned at her, a little uncertain of my hopes, but mostly wanting her pregnant.

“So what did you think of it?” she asked.

“Fucking you?”

“Yeah.”

I shrugged. “Felt better than I thought it would. I kinda liked it.”

“Good, cause if I’m not pregnant, we’re going to be doing this a lot more.”

“Yeah.” I nodded. “I can think of worse things.”

We lay there side-by-side in silence for a few minutes, our minds spinning with loss of virginity, afterglow of our first intercourse and the possibility of parenthood.

“What are you going to name it?” I asked.

“The baby?”

“Yeah.”

Jenna shrugged. “I don’t know. If it’s a boy, probably I’ll name him Julius. If it’s a girl… I don’t know yet.”

“Danielle?” I suggested with a grin.

Jenna laughed. “Maybe.” Looking a little shy, she said, “I’m glad my first time was with you, Danny.”

“Glad to help.”

She laughed again and hugged me tight. Then we lay back on the bed again, lost in our silent contemplations. After a few more minutes, Jenna looked at my penis, which was now only semi-erect, and said, “You wanna do it again?”

“Right now?”

“Sure.”

I shrugged. “I guess. Let me take off my shirt, though. I’m kinda sweaty.”

“Ok.”

I pulled off my shirt, leaving me nude, then got on top of Jenna, lowering myself between her legs and getting ready to slide inside her again.
Jenna giggled as I took my penis in hand. “You look so cute naked, Danny.”

“Yeah?” I grinned. “I’m starting to think this is some horrible plot by you to turn me straight.”

She laughed. “I should be so lucky. Now fuck me.”

“If you insist,” I said grandly, and slowly slid my penis back into her vagina, letting out a gasp of pleasure as I sank all the way in.

“Ah,” Jenna moaned as I lowered myself on top of her. “God, that feels good.”

“Glad to be of service,” I said, as I started fucking.

We fucked quietly for a few minutes, my lean, naked body moving rhythmically on top of her. It felt so good! I just couldn’t get over how amazing it was! The only problem was the fabric from her shirt was starting to feel scratchy against my bare chest.

“Jenna?” I asked after a bit, stopping with my thrusts.

“Yeah?”

“Can you take your top off? The fabric is annoying me.”

“Sure!” She sat up a little, me moving to one side to make it easier, and pulled her shirt off. Now as naked as I was she laid back and I started fucking again. Feeling her small, bare breasts against my chest was much better than the scratchy fabric of her t-shirt!

After a couple more minutes of this, I started fucking faster and faster, my breath coming in short gasps as, picturing Caden’s nude body under me, I started cumming, shooting my second load of sperm into my friend’s grasping vagina. It wasn’t quite as intense as my first orgasm inside her had been, but it was still pretty kick-ass.

“Phew!” I said once I was done cumming and collapsed on top of her.

“Oh, get off me!” she said with a laugh.

Laughing myself I rolled off Jenna and lay back down on the bed next to her.

“That was pretty sweet,” I admitted.

“I’m glad you like it, Danny,” she said, giving me a little kiss on the cheek. “I mean, we’ll probably be doing it a lot, so it’s good that it’s fun for you.”

“Yeah.”

“Hey, would you mind going downstairs and getting us a couple Cokes? I’d do it, but I don’t want to stand up. I figure if I’m laying down, your sperm will stand a better chance.”

“Oh. Yeah, ok, that makes sense. No one else is home, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.” I reached for my underwear and put those on. Wearing nothing else I left her bedroom and headed down to the kitchen.

As I walked downstairs, my brain tried to make sense of everything. What the hell was I doing, ran one of the thoughts. Here I was trying to get my best friend pregnant. On the other hand, the sex was amazing; far better than I had thought it was going to be.

I grabbed a couple Cokes from the fridge and went back to Jenna’s bedroom. Handing her one, I took off my underwear and got back onto the bed where I opened my own Coke and took a sip.

“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this,” Jenna said after a moment.

“It was your idea,” I pointed out.

“Yeah, but still. It’s kind of blowing me away to think that right now I could be pregnant with our baby.”

“I know what you mean,” I said, my penis jumping a little at the thought.

She took another sip from her Coke and said, “I need a shower. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

I watched her walk out of the room, realizing that I felt no sexual attraction to her, but still wanting to fuck her some more. It was an odd thing.

Pulling out my phone I wrote up a text to Caden saying, [hey]
[hey,] came the reply back. [how’s it going?]
[well i might be a dad in 9 months lol]

After a bit of a delay, Caden replied. [oh yeah? you gonna do it?]
[weve done it twice already] I typed.
[oh how is it?]
[feels pretty fucking great! but sex with you is better 🙂 ]
[aw how sweet!]
[i still luv u 🙂 ]
[i luv u 2]

A few moments after that, Jenna came back into the room, toweling at her hair.

“That’s better,” she said as she got onto the bed next to me. “So you got one more round in you?”

My penis twitched and hardened before I even had the chance to say, “Oh, yes.”

“Cool. Hey, let me be on top this time. There’s not as much chance of a baby, but I want to see what it’s like.”

“Ok, sure.”

I stayed lying on my back as Jenna straddled my waist. She held my penis up and slowly lowered her vagina down around it. I let out a little sigh of pleasure as I entered her once more. I was really starting to get into this whole straight sex thing!

As Jenna rode me, a thought entered my head. I reached for my cell phone and said, “Lift up just a bit.”

“Ok.” She lifted her body up so that about half my penis was visible.

“Cool.” I activated the camera function and took a nice pic of me penetrating her. I grinned. “Thought I’d show that to Caden.”

Jenna laughed. “Sick boy.” Then she grinned. “You want to put it on video mode?”

“Oh, sure!” I did so and shot about thirty seconds of footage of Jenna’s vagina raising and lowering around my adolescent penis. It looked really, really hot!

I set the phone aside and a motion to the left caught my eye. Jenna’s mirror. In it I could see her moving as we copulated. It was a beautiful sight to see; just two naked kids trying to make a baby.

It took me about seven or eight minutes to cum this time, but that was fine with me cause during that time I got to experience the pleasure of seeing Jenna have an orgasm and feel her vagina clutching at my penis as she came, causing me to cum only seconds later. It was heavenly!

This time after I was done cumming inside Jenna, she gave me a hug, I pulled out and we both got dressed. We made small talk as she walked me outside and then minutes later I was on the bus, heading home, my mind a vague, comfortable, happy blur.

* *

“So you liked it, eh?” Caden asked me the next morning when he came to my place.

“Hello to you, too,” I said with a laugh giving him a kiss as I let him into the house.

“Hi,” he said with a little laugh of his own. “So how was it, really?”

“It was pretty different,” I said. “Come up to my room.”

“Sure.”

We went up to my bedroom where we kissed again and then sat on the edge of my bed. I turned on my cell phone and brought up the pic of me fucking Jenna.

“Have a look at that,” I said, showing the phone to Caden.

He looked. “Oh, cool! That’s your dick in her pussy, huh?”

“Yeah.” I loaded up the video and handed the phone back.

“Oh, shit!” Caden said, staring. “Jesus, that’s fucking hot.”

“Yeah, glad you like it,” I said with a giggle, reaching down to rub the bulge in the front of his jeans.

“Yeah, it’s really cool!” He handed the phone back. “So what did it feel like?”

I thought for a few moments. “Like a blowjob that’s got no teeth, I guess, only about a million times better.”

“Oh, so it feels better than when I blow you?” he asked in an innocent tone.

I rolled my eyes. “It feels better physically, yes, but since it’s not with you, it’s not as good.”

“Well, that’s good,” he said, kissing me. “So how many times did you guys do it?”

“Three.”

“And you came in her each time?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. She know if she’s pregnant yet?”

I shook my head. “She’s going to do a pregnancy test each week to see.”

“Cool.” He reached down and started unzipping and unbuttoning my jeans, then reached inside to pull out my hard penis. He examined it closely. “Doesn’t look any different.”

“Did you expect it to?” I asked, working his penis out of his jeans.

“No.”

“Good.” We started kissing as we played with each other’s penis and I let out a silent sigh of relief. I had been honest before; fucking Jenna was the best thing I’d ever felt, but I’d still rather have sex with Caden.

Within a couple moments the two of us were naked on my bed, kissing and stroking each other. It was nice reconnecting with Caden and reminding myself that I was, at heart, gay.

I kissed him and then pushed him onto his back, kissing a trail down his body until I reached his penis. Encircling it with my mouth I began bobbing my head up and down, feeling reassured that, much as I liked fucking Jenna, sex with Caden was still way better.

“Ah…” Caden gasped a bit later. “You keep that up and I’m… gonna… ah… yeah, I’m cumming!”

I swallowed fast as Caden began to cum in my mouth. I grinned a little to myself as I remembered how hard it had been for me to swallow the first couple times Caden came in my mouth. I was glad I’d gotten much better at sucking dick and taking a load down my throat.

“Oh… ah… god,” Caden gasped. “Oh, it’s good to see your new found love for pussy hasn’t… uh… god, I don’t know how to finish that… you still suck good.”

I kissed and hugged him and asked, “So how well do you suck?”

“Oh, let me show you,” he said with a grin and did.

* *

A month went past. Almost every day I was meeting up with Jenna. I’d fuck her and cum in her at least once or twice during these encounters and at the end of each week, she’d do a pregnancy test. Still nothing, much to her frustration and my very slight relief. While I was starting to really enjoy TRYING to get her pregnant, I didn’t think I’d enjoy it nearly as much once she actually WAS pregnant.

During this month, I of course still made time to hang out, and have sex, with Caden. We’d actually gotten a lot closer during this time. I hadn’t suspected that having sex with a girl could bring me closer to my boyfriend, but that appeared to be the case.

One morning I woke up to the sound of my cell phone going off. Caden was sleeping next to me (he’d spent the night. Our parents weren’t aware we were boyfriends, or even that we were gay). I picked up the phone and said, “Hello?” somewhat blurrily.

“Hey, gorgeous,” came Jenna’s voice. “You wanna come over and try for a while?”

“Mmm… I just woke up.”

“Oh, sorry.”

“Is that Jenna?” asked Caden.

“Yeah.”

“Hi, Jenna,” he called out.

“Oh, hey, Caden,” she said with a giggle.

“She want you to come over and fuck her some more?” Caden asked, pressing his hard penis against me as he wrapped his body around mine.

“Yeah.”

“Cool, can I watch?”

I blinked and looked at my boyfriend. “Seriously?”

“Yeah.”

I shrugged. “Jenna?”

“Yeah?”

“If I come over there, can Caden come along and watch?”

“Uh…” I pictured her thinking and she said, “Sure, that’d be cool.”

“Ok. I’ll be there in, like, an hour or so.”

“Cool. See you then.”

I hung up and turned to Caden. “Well, she’s up for it.”

“Cool!” He kissed me, which lead to quite a bit of making out, but not to full-on sex, since I didn’t want to “waste” my sperm. I did jerk Caden to a nice orgasm, though, and then we cleaned up, got dressed, had some food and headed off to Jenna’s.

“This is gonna be so hot,” Caden said, practically bouncing as we headed to the bus stop.

“Sheesh, it’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before,” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Yeah, but I haven’t ever seen you fucking a girl, so that’s gonna be cool.”

“Ok, whatever,” I said with a little giggle. “It’s not like it’s that different from what I do with you.”

“Sure it is. We don’t fuck.”

“Well, true. Plus I don’t really do anything else with her.”

“What, no foreplay?”

“No, I just get on top and stick it in. Or sometimes she gets on top. We haven’t done anything else.” I grinned and kissed him on the cheek. “That would be like cheating on you.”

Caden giggled and grabbed my ass. “I got such a cool boyfriend.”

We got to the bus stop and spent time kissing while we waited for the bus. Once we were on the bus we cooled it down a bit but still kissed a little as we rode to Jenna’s house.

When we got to Jenna’s place she greeted us at the door. “Hey, boys.”

“Hey,” I said, giving her a little hug. Caden did the same.

“So, let’s go to my room,” she said, taking me by the hand and leading the way.

We went up to Jenna’s bedroom. As soon as the door was shut she and I started undressing. Once we were nude we laid down on the bed where I’d spent so many interesting hours over the last month.

“Wow, that all looks different,” Caden said from the chair at Jenna’s computer desk.

“They’re called ‘tits’,” she said with a grin, bouncing her breasts with her hand.

“Yeah, yeah.” He stuck his tongue out. “Those, plus the other stuff,” he said, waving at her vagina.

“Yes, well, your boyfriend seems to like it well enough,” Jenna said, sticking her tongue out at Caden.

“Yeah, it’s pretty fun,” I said with a laugh. I gave my penis a couple nervous strokes, feeling a little awkward about being naked in front of both of them.

“Should we show him what it’s used for?” Jenna asked, spreading her legs.

“Sure.” I got on top of her and slowly guided my penis into her vagina, letting out a little sigh as I sank into her. It really DID feel pretty good.

“That’s pretty awesome,” Caden said, moving down for a closer look. “Wow, it’s really in there.”

“Well, yeah,” I said, moving slowly. “That’s the idea.”

Caden grinned and put one of his hands on my ass. “What’s it feel like?”

“Pretty sweet. Warm, wet and tight.”

“Cool.”

“Take off your clothes, too, Caden,” suggested Jenna. “Then you guys can fool around a little.”

“Sure.” Caden stood up and undressed. Once nude, he joined us on the bed, kissing me as I fucked Jenna.

“Your boyfriend is nicely hung,” Jenna said with a grin, taking hold of Caden’s penis and stroking it slowly.

“Hey, did I say you could do that?” he asked her with a little grin of his own.

“Nope.”

“Just checking,” he said and kissed me again.

I was really starting to get off on kissing Caden while fucking Jenna and she seemed to be enjoying it, too. She was making all sorts of noises I hadn’t heard her making before.

A couple minutes after I started fucking Jenna, Caden said, “Hey. Uhm. Can I, like, put mine in there for a second? Just to see what it’s like? I won’t cum or anything, but I want to see what it feels like.”

I paused in my fucking. “Don’t ask me. It’s not my vagina.”

Jenna smiled. “Sure, you can put it in for a bit. I’d love to get another gay virgin.” She laughed. “Just don’t cum in me, ok?”

“I won’t,” he promised.

I gave Caden a kiss and then, somewhat reluctantly, pulled out of Jenna, scooting back a little to give Caden room.

Caden crouched between Jenna’s legs and looked down. “So do I just stick it in?”

“Basically,” she said.

“Let me help,” I said, taking hold of Caden’s penis and lining it up so that the tip rubbed against the entrance to Jenna’s vagina. “Just push.”

Caden took a deep breath. “Ok.” I felt his body start to flex and watched over his shoulder as slowly his thirteen-year-old virgin penis began to glide into Jenna’s thirteen-year-old vagina. I pulled my hand away once he was all the way inside her and then moved over to lay next to her and watch.

“Oh… wow, that’s… wow, I didn’t think it would feel this good…” Caden said as he moved a little inside Jenna.

“It’s pretty nice, huh?” I asked with a grin, amused to see the look of pleasure on his face.

“Yeah, it is. Damn…”

I sat up a little and started kissing him and rubbing his ass while he fucked Jenna, just like he had when I was doing it. It was really cool feeling the muscles of his butt moving under my hand.

After only a minute or two Caden started breathing hard and fucking a little faster. Then suddenly he pulled out, gasping loudly as his sperm sprayed out over Jenna’s nude body. I’d never seen him just shoot like that. It was pretty sweet, and was playing back in my head when, moments later, I came inside Jenna’s vagina, and spent the rest of the day doing repeat performances.

* *

For the next three months Jenna and I kept fucking whenever we could, always with the intent of getting her pregnant. Sometimes Caden would just and fuck her a little, but never cumming inside her, though at least since that first time he’d not sprayed her.

Then one day Jenna pulled me aside after school. I thought she was going to tell me I’d gotten her pregnant, and felt a bit of regret, cause I’d started to really enjoy fucking her. But what she said instead was that she’d decided she didn’t want a baby after all, and that we’d have to stop fucking all the time. I was a tiny bit disappointed, but I figured I’d get over it quickly as long as I still had Caden.

Then about a week after that conversation, Jenna pulled me aside again.

“I’m pregnant, Danny.”

I blinked in surprise several times. “You what?”

“Pregnant. I thought I might be but I wasn’t sure, so I took a test, and I am.”

“But… we stopped doing it last week,” I said, my mind spinning.

She sighed. “I guess we didn’t stop soon enough.”

“Oh.” I found myself shaking a little. “So… what now?”

Jenna shrugged. “I’ll go through with having the baby.”

So it was that a few months later I was outside the delivery room while Jenna gave birth to our daughter. It was a weird, surreal experience as all the last few months had been. Both sets of parents were pissed off to no end, but really there wasn’t much they could do.

It’s very weird being a fourteen-year-old gay boy and a father to a baby girl. Weird, but kind of cool. I actually enjoyed helping taking care of her. Things were working out well. Too well, possibly, judging by what Jenna asked me six months after the birth.

“Hey, Danny? Want to have another?”

I sighed.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Ok, so this is a terribly implausible story, but so what? I liked it. 😛

Ramble

October 12, 2008

Ramble
By
Alex Hawk

The heat and humidity were oppressive in that special way that only a Mississippi summer can be. Both were hovering around 100. The air was heavy, moist and yucky. My family and I were moving from our small town, La Fontaine, Mississippi (near Biloxi), soon, going up North on Monday. My Dad had gotten a really good new job. We’d be living up in Washington State, in Seattle. From what I’d heard the sun never shined up there. I was somewhat looking forward to seeing what it might be like to have a summer that wasn’t as bad as they were down here, but I still didn’t want to leave.

I took a long drag off my illicit cigarette and blow the smoke out into the air. Needless to say, my parents would kill me if they ever found out that I was smoking. Not me, their dear little fourteen-year-old son.

I was clad only in my boxer shorts as I sat here in the small abandoned cabin in the woods. So were the other boys who were with me. These were Dothan, who was fifteen, Peabo, who was fourteen and Peabo’s little brother, Parr, who was twelve. We were in our boxers for two reasons: it was much cooler this way and it saved time for later.

“Sucks you’re gonna be gone, Ramble,” Peabo said.

“Yeah, I know.”

“Maybe you’ll meet up with some cute Yankee girl,” Dothan said with a wicked grin. Dothan was obsessed with the idea of sex, as were we all. Just the idea, mind you. None of us had actually HAD sex yet, at least not with a girl.

“I’m sure I’ll meet a lot of them. But will they let me lay them?”

“You gotta promise to let us know if they do,” Parr said.

“I will, you bet on it.”

“Wonder what it feels like,” mused Dothan. “Tell us again what it felt like when you fingered Stephanie McNeil, Peabo.”

Peabo sat up, a small twitch in his shorts giving sign of the erection developing. “Well, it was really warm and really tight, okay. Kinda wet. I bet it would feel fuckin’ great to have your dick in there. I know it was really sweet having my finger in her.”

My own penis twitched and began to harden up. It always did whenever Peabo talked about his adventures with Stephanie. They’d dated for like four weeks. He’d felt her up a little and got to finger her, but she broke up with him shortly after that. There was one part of my mind that wondered if Peabo was really into girls. I wondered that about myself a lot, too.

“What were her tits like?” Parr asked, rubbing at his own erection. His was the smallest of us three, didn’t even have hair yet. Dothan’s penis was the largest, at least seven inches. He was really proud of it. Me and Peabo each sported about five-and-a-half inches or so.

“Oh, they were really fine, they were. Like a scoop of peach ice cream with a little cherry on top.” Peabo grinned widely. “A little warmer than peach ice cream, though.”

We all laughed. We’d heard all the jokes before. We’d heard all the stories before. It didn’t matter, they were still cool.

“I’m gonna get naked,” Dothan announced as he stood and pulled down his boxer shorts, his hard penis bobbing up in front of his body. He was the leader of our little Club, We all took our cues from him and undressed ourselves. Once we were naked we sat down and each started jerking off slowly.

“It’s gonna suck when you’re gone, Ramble,” said Parr. “It’ll only be us three in the Boys Club.”

“You’ll get someone else to join in, just like how we got you when Ashley left.” Ashley was sixteen and he’d been a member of our little Club, but he’d left right after he lost his virginity. That was one of the rules of the Boys Club, as you might guess from the name.

“Yeah, I suppose,” Parr said, but he didn’t sound really convinced.

“My brother Fenton will be turning twelve soon,” Dothan said. “We can have him join on his birthday, just like we did with you, Parr.”

“Yeah, that’s cool.”

“You wanna let me suck you for a bit, Ramble?” asked Peabo. “Since this is your last time, we might as well have all the fun we can.”

“Hell, yeah. Suck away.” I held my penis out to make it easier.

Peabo moved towards me and lowered his mouth onto my hard teenage penis. I let out a little sigh of pleasure. I’d been blown by six boys since I’d joined the Club. Peabo was definitely the best at giving head.

Like all the other boys, I’d joined the Club when I turned twelve. Dothan, who’d been invited in the year before, had brought me into it. The Club was a group of boys, usually three to six of them, who all got together at least once a week. We talked, we smoked, we sometimes even drank. What we mostly did, though, was have sex with each other. We’d jerk each other, blow each other and the youngest boy would always get fucked by the others. It was a lot of fun, mostly, though I remember that my first time being fucked had hurt a little. I actually started to enjoy it after a while, though, and sometimes I even let Peabo fuck me when he stayed at my house. He was going to be staying the night tonight and I was looking forward to having him inside me one last time.

None of us were gay, mind you. We were all straight country boys. We just really liked having orgasms and since we were all virgins, we had to get some somehow. It felt better doing it with another boy than by yourself, and so the Club. One of the rules of the Club was that you had to leave when you lost your virginity to a girl. That meant we all had to be straight, right?

“Hey, Parr. Get the stuff,” Dothan said, getting up onto his knees and holding out his hand.

Parr rumbled around in a small box and pulled out a little jar of Vaseline. He got some onto one of his fingers and slid it up into his butt. With his free hand, he handed the jar over to Dothan. Dothan said thanks and proceeded to rub the Vaseline all over his penis until he was good and slicked.

“Ok, Parr. You ready?”

“Yeah.”

The younger boy got down on all fours while Dothan got in behind him. Dothan lined up his fifteen-year-old penis and slowly pushed it up into Parr’s tight twelve-year-old ass. Once he was inside, he started very slowly and steadily moving, fucking Parr with a nice gentle series of thrusts, while he reached around and gave the younger boy’s hairless penis a few strokes.

Parr let out a little purring, moaning sound. One of the unwritten rules of the Club is that you never admitted that you liked to get fucked or that you liked to give blowjobs. That might make you a fag. But given how much I liked getting fucked myself, I could tell Parr enjoyed it.

After about five minutes of blowing me, Peabo looked over and said, “Hey, Dothan. Give me a turn.”

“Ok.” Dothan pulled back, his penis sliding out of Parr’s butt. He sat down next to me, stroking his erection slowly as we watched Peabo get in position behind his little brother and start fucking him.

“Can’t wait until I can start popping Fenton,” Dothan said. “It’s cool that Peabo gets to fuck his little brother.”

“Yeah,” I said, masturbating happily while I watched the brothers have sex with each other. The idea of incest really turned me on for some reason. Typical southern boy, I reckon the jokers would say. I knew that if I had a brother or a sister, I’d try to fool around with them. Sex was so incredibly cool, how could you not want to do it with anyone you could?

Peabo looked over at me, his lips parted slightly, his long, red hair swinging back and forth as he fucked his little brother. His body looked so wonderful when he was fucking. I could just watch him screw all day. “You want a turn, Ramble? Or should I just cum?”

“Let me have a turn,” I said, getting up onto my knees. Taking the Vaseline, I lubed up my penis and made ready.

“Ok.” Peabo pulled out of Parr’s butt and gave it a little slap.

“Hey!” Parr squawked. “Don’t do that.”

Peabo chuckled and said, “I’ll make it up to you,” as he laid down on his back under Parr, taking the younger boy’s penis into his mouth. Peabo loved giving head, though of course, like the rest of us, he’d never admit to it.

I got in behind Parr and pressed my penis against the little boy’s butt, feeling his flesh yielding as I slid all the way up inside him, until I felt my pelvis resting against his young ass. I savored the sensation of being inside Parr once again. I had no idea when, or if, I’d ever get to fuck another boy, and I was determined to enjoy it.

I still remembered what it had been like to fuck my first guy back when I was thirteen. That was another rule of the Club. For the first year you could blow, you could get blown, you could jerk, you could get jerked and you could get fucked, but you couldn’t fuck until you turned thirteen. I fucked Peabo for my first guy, and he fucked me for his first. We’d both joined at nearly the same time, though I was a couple weeks older than him.

Feeling my orgasm beginning to build, I breathed out, “You guys… care if I… cum inside him… first?” It was considered good manners to ask before you became the first to fill the boy’s butt with your cum.

“No, ain’t no problem,” Dothan said with a shrug. Peabo, mouth around his brother’s penis, simply nodded.

“Ok,” I whispered. Moments later my body began shaking and trembling as I let out a couple gasps and began firing blast after blast of hot teenage sperm into Parr’s tight little twelve-year-old butt. When I was done, I held myself inside him for a moment, enjoying what I figured would be my last ever fuck with Parr.

“Pull out, Ramble,” Dothan said, moving over towards us.

“Ok.” I sat back, my penis sliding out of Parr. Dothan got in behind him and started fucking the boy with some real enthusiasm.

I sat down and watched while Dothan fucked Parr as Peabo laid under them both, blowing Parr for all he was worth. Meantime, Peabo’s penis was going unloved. Feeling generous, I reached out and started jerking him off. I loved giving him, or just about any of the guys in the Club, orgasms.

Peabo was always a sucker for my hand, that was for sure. It wasn’t more than about two minutes of me beating him off before I felt his penis start bucking and kicking as his sperm shot out all over his chest and stomach, some of it even landing on his chin.

At about the same time, Parr let out a little whimper and I saw his young penis twitch a little inside Peabo’s mouth. I knew he wasn’t making any sperm yet, but at least he still got the good feelings of orgasm from his brother’s mouth. Moments later, Dothan’s orgasm hit him as he filled the boy’s tight little ass with several hard blasts of teenage sperm.

Dothan pulled out of Parr’s ass after he was done cumming, a big satisfied grin on his handsome face. A couple old towels were produced and we all cleaned up, then laid back, naked and tuckered out after our session of sex.

“That was fucking sweet. You got a good, tight ass, Parr,” Dothan said, lighting up a cigarette. “Can’t wait until we can start popping Fenton,” he said again.

“Yeah. I can’t wait until I can start fucking, too,” Parr replied, lighting up a smoke of his own.

As the two of them talked, I leaned over and whispered to Peabo, “You’re still coming over tonight, right?”

“Fuck yeah.”

“Cool.”

The four of us sat in quiet for several minutes and then Dothan said, “Come on, guys. Let’s get back home.”

We pulled on our boxers and then the rest of our clothes and slowly made our way back out into the larger world.

* * *

Now it was night. One of those warm, humid nights one always had during summer in the South. Peabo and I were hanging out in my bedroom, playing around with my XBox. It was one of the only things in my bedroom, along with the TV and, of course, my trusty Vaseline, that weren’t already packed. We were still fully clothed, though of course that wouldn’t last long.

“You wanna switch over to Halo?” I asked Peabo. We’d been playing Project Gotham Racing 2.

“Sure.”

I sat up and switched the discs around and soon we were playing co-op, wasting Covenant bastards left and right.

“Punks stand up to get slapped down!” called out Peabo as we wasted a particularly nasty group of alien scum.

“Damn right!” I reached over and high-fived my friend. Our eyes met. Shyly we leaned forward and gently pressed our lips together. He was the only boy I’d ever kissed. The only person I’d ever kissed. We never, ever told anyone else in the Club about it. We didn’t do it very often and we never even really talked about it with each other. It was just… something we did.

“I’m really gonna miss you, Ramble,” Peabo said, moving just slightly closer to me as we resumed our gameplay.

“Yeah, I’ll miss you, too. I’ll miss Parr and Dothan, but I’ll miss you most. I mean, we’ve been friends forever.” Not quite that long, actually. We’d met back in kindergarten but we’d been close ever since.

“Yeah.”

The game went on for quite a while. In addition to everything else that would be done for the last time, this would be the last time we’d be able to play X-Box games together. Well, at least until I got settled in and was able to get a high-speed data connection so that we could play online.

It was nearly midnight before my mom finally came upstairs and said that we needed to get to sleep. I reluctantly turned off the XBox and Peabo and I got ready for bed. This involved stripping down to our boxers, then I got into my bed while Peabo got into his sleeping bag. Then the lights went out.

After about three or four minutes of laying there in the darkness I whispered, “Hey, Peabo?”

“Yeah?”

“You ready to come on up here?”

“Yeah, sure.” I heard Peabo moving around and seconds later felt his naked body climbing into bed next to me as I tossed my boxers onto the floor. I felt Peabo’s hard penis brush up against me as he settled down under the blanket.

“I’m really gonna miss fooling around with you,” Peabo said, his hand moving under the blanket to wrap around my penis.

“Yeah, I’ll miss it, too,” I said, taking his penis in my hand.

Peabo snuggled up close to me and we kissed again, the kiss lasting a lot longer than normal this time. “You gonna do this with any other guys?”

“You mean like start up a Club up there or something?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

I shrugged. “I ain’t thought about it too much. Maybe.”

“Cool. I don’t want to think you ain’t getting any fun, you know?”

“Yeah. At least you’ll still have Dothan and Parr.”

“And Fenton soon.”

“Yeah.”

We kissed again, then turned onto our sides and I felt Peabo’s hand leave my penis to caress my ass. I did the same with him, our bodies moving closer until we were pressed entirely against each other. We’d only been in this position once before, but I really liked it.

Then I got a nice surprise as I felt Peabo push his tongue against my lips. I instinctively let my mouth open and felt his tongue slide inside, running first against my teeth and then against my own tongue. We’d never, ever done this before. I had no complaints, though!

After the kiss ended, I said, “Why?”

Peabo shrugged. “We’re never going to get to have sex with each other again. Might as well enjoy everything that we can.”

I was very quiet for a bit. He’d never referred to it as sex before. No one ever did in the Club. Sex was something you did with girls, not other boys. I had always thought of it as sex, but I thought that I was the only one.

“You called it sex,” I whispered.

“Yeah. That’s what it is.”

“I know.”

After another moment of quiet, and another long kiss, Peabo said, “Do you think this makes us gay?”

“I don’t think so,” I replied. “I mean, I still wanna fuck a girl. Don’t you?”

“Hell, yeah.”

“Then I think it’s ok.”

“Ok, good.” We kissed some more. “Can I tell you something, Ramble?”

“Ok.”

“Even if it was gay…?”

“Yeah?”

“I wouldn’t care. If it was with you.”

I gave his butt a gentle squeeze. “I wouldn’t care either. I really like you, Peabo.”

“I like you a lot, too.” Quiet, and then, “Ramble?”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t just like you. I love you.” His voice was very soft, a little hoarse.

I collected my thoughts and feelings and then said, “I love you, too, Peabo.”

Peabo chuckled a little. “Well, great. Maybe we are gay.”

I laughed quietly myself. “Maybe. Who cares? I still wanna fuck a girl, so I don’t think I’m gay.”

“Yeah, me either.”

I rolled Peabo over onto his back and straddled him at the waist, taking both my penis and his in my hand and stroking them slowly and gently. My other hand I ran across his bare chest, teasing his nipples a little as I went. I knew it always drove Peabo nuts when I did this. He responded by wiggling and squirming around under me.

“God, Ramble… you’re so fucking good at that…”

“I know,” I said with a grin. I leaned down and kissed my… lover, I guess he was. I almost thought the word “boyfriend” but couldn’t quite make myself do that.
Peabo ran his hands up onto my thighs and then up onto my chest as I sat back up. He then moved one of his hands down to take both our penises and start doing what I’d been doing. “You wanna suck each other?”

“Yeah!” I said, totally enthused. I rolled off Peabo and laid back on the bed, this time with my feet near his head and vice-versa. Eagerly I took his penis in my mouth as he did the same with mine, and began blowing my friend for all I was worth.

We spent the next five minutes or so happily sucking each other off. One thing I loved about sixty-nineing is that you could make yourself and your lover feel good at the same time. That was the best thing about sex in general, but it was really true with a sixty-nine.

Finally I couldn’t wait anymore. I pulled my mouth off Peabo’s penis and said, “Peabo? I want you to fuck me now.”

“Ok.”

We shifted our bodies around. I laid on my back, using the Vaseline to lube my ass up, then passed the jar to Peabo, who got himself ready to go. When boys got fucked in the Club, it was almost always doggie-style. When I got fucked by Peabo, I always wanted him on top of me. It felt better that way. Plus it was nice seeing his face and the look of pleasure he had when he fucked.

“Ready?”

“Yeah,” I said, spreading my legs high and wide.

Peabo got on top of me and I felt the tip of his erection probing around. He finally got to the right place and pushed forward, his hard penis sliding smoothly and easily into my tight young ass. I let out a little gasp of pleasure, with a slight twinge of pain, as he pushed all the way into me.

Once he was entirely inside, Peabo gave me a couple minutes to relax and adjust to him being in me. He spent most of this time kissing me, our tongues wrestling together in this fine new mode of kissing we’d developed for tonight.

When he knew I was ready, Peabo lifted his body up and began thrusting slowly inside of me. I reached down and started to masturbate. I had to be careful not to get too much into it, cause if I did, I knew I’d cum really fast. I always did when Peabo was inside me.

“Oh, god, Peabo,” I whispered, my other hand drifting back to cup his firm ass as he slowly screwed me. “Oh, god, I love you…”

“I love you, too, Ramble… I love you so much…” He leaned down and kissed me again.

I wrapped my legs around him and held him tight against me as he started fucking me faster and faster. I could feel every bit of his five-and-a-half inch penis moving back and forth inside my teenage ass. It was the best feeling I’d ever had in my life.

“Ramble… I’m… oh… I’m gonna cum…”

“Cum inside me,” I whispered, placing a hand on the back of his head, holding his red hair tight. “Oh, god, please cum inside me…”

“Oh… ok… oh… I… oooooh…. OOOOH!” Peabo pushed hard into me and I felt his penis jumping around inside me as he fired of several good, hard blasts of sperm into my ass. As he came, he pressed his mouth on mine and kissed me with huge levels of intensity and passion.

When Peabo was done cumming, he lifted himself up a little. This gave me access to my penis and I reached down to masturbate, wanting to cum while my lover was still inside me.

“No, wait, Ramble.”

“What?”

Peabo rather awkwardly leaned down and slipped his lips around the tip of my penis while he used one of his hands to masturbate me. I held tight onto his long red hair as he went down on me, knowing that I wasn’t going to last long. His skillful combination of hand and mouth action was more than enough to quickly push me over the edge and I had to turn and face one of my pillows to avoid crying out in extreme pleasure as my sperm shot into Peabo’s mouth. I was dimly aware of him swallowing all of it, something he only very seldom did.

Once we were both done with our orgasms, Peabo picked up a towel off the floor and we cleaned up. I usually would get up and go to the bathroom to take care of certain issues after I got fucked, but tonight I wanted to keep at least something of Peabo inside me. It was the last time I’d have the chance to, after all.

“That was so amazing,” I whispered, reaching over and running a couple fingers along his face. “You look really beautiful,” I said, much to my surprise.

“You, too.” He kissed me. “Ramble?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I sleep with you tonight?”

I considered this. We’d never actually slept together. Not in the same bed. But then again, we’d never Frenched, never talked about what we did as sex, never confessed our love for each other and never said we each thought the other was beautiful. It was a night for firsts. And lasts…

“Sure. Just make sure you don’t let my parents catch us.”

“I won’t,” he promised. “I love you, Ramble,” he said again.

“I love you, too, Peabo.” We kissed once more. “Good night.”

“Good night.”

Peabo turned around so that he was facing away from me. I put an arm around him and pressed my nude body against his, my penis nestling against his butt. In this happy position I slowly drifted off to sleep.

* * *

The trip up North was pretty uneventful. We drove to Biloxi to say goodbye to some of my Dad’s family, and then drove along the Gulf, through Texas, along I-10 into New Mexico, Arizona and then into California. We stopped over in Anaheim and spent a couple days in Disneyland, which was really fun! Then we got onto I-5 and drove straight up North until we finally reached Seattle.

When we got to Seattle we drove out the neighborhood we’d be living in. Some place called Ravenna. Dad told me that it was named for a city back in Roman times. It was pretty nice, I guess. Lots of trees. There seemed to be trees everywhere, really.

And much to my surprise, it wasn’t raining. One of the guys we talked to at a gas station said that in August it didn’t actually rain that much. I was really surprised to find out that places like Mississippi frequently got more rain per year than Seattle did, it’s just that we got it all it once during hurricane season and Seattle got it all over the course of the entire year.

Our new house was smaller than our old one. It didn’t have much in the way of space, either. My new bedroom was pretty nice, though, I guess. I was tired from the trip, so all that I did at first was unpack my bed and get everything squared away so that I could get some sleep.

I woke up at about six in the morning. I was in a different time zone and that was going to take some getting used to. I felt bored and more than a little lonely. Since the phone was already turned on, and since Mom and Dad weren’t awake yet, I took some time to give Peabo a call. We had a flat-rate phone service, so it wouldn’t be a big deal on the phone bill. Besides, it had been a full week since we’d last talked with each other, and I really missed him.

“Hey, Peabo,” I said, once his mom had passed the phone over to him.

“Hey, Ramble! How ya doin’? How’s Seattle?”

“It’s cool, I guess. Kinda boring so far.”

“That sucks. Let me move into my bedroom.” I heard the sounds of Peabo walking through his house and finally into his bedroom. As soon as the door was shut, he said, “I really miss you, Ramble.”

“I miss you, too, Peabo.”

With a quiet chuckle, he said, “I miss your dick a lot, too.”

I chuckled back, reaching down to caress my penis through my jeans as it hardened up at those words. “Yeah. I miss yours, too.”

“Mine’s hard right now.”

I grinned, though I knew Peabo wouldn’t see it, of course. “Yeah, so is mine.”

I heard Peabo moving around and then he said, “I got mine out. Take out yours, too.”

“Ok.” I manhandled the phone into submission as I reached down to unzip my pants, reaching inside to pull out my aching penis.

“Ah… that feels good,” Peabo whispered.

“Yeah…”

“I been fucking Parr a lot lately.”

“Oh?”

“I’d rather be fucking you.”

“Yeah… I wish I had you in me right now,” I whispered.

“Dothan says he’s going to get Fenton into the Club next month, right when he turns twelve. It’ll be cool having someone else in it, I reckon. I just wish you were still here.”

“Yeah…”

“You beating off?”

“Yeah… you are, too, right?”

“Of course.”

“Cool…” We masturbated quietly for a bit, listening to each other. “I love you, Peabo…”

“I love you, too, Ramble…”

Hearing him say that gave me a little surge of pleasure. “What would you do if you had me with you right now?”

“Right now?”

“Yeah.”

“I’d strip you naked. And get naked myself. And then I think I’d sit on your dick for a little while. I can’t remember the last time you fucked me.”

“Cool…” I breathed, my hand flying across my fourteen-year-old penis. I seldom ever fucked Peabo, but I enjoyed it every time I did. I didn’t know he’d liked it, but I wasn’t to surprised.

“And when you were inside me, I’d kiss you… and hug you… and ride you good…”

“And after I came… I’d blow you… until you came…” I whispered in reply.

“Yeah… cool… ooooh… Ramble… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Me, too…” I said quietly as my stroking went faster and faster.

“Cum with me…”

“Ok…”

I could hear Peabo’s hard breathing mingling with my own and I thought I could even hear the faint sound of his hand against his penis. That was probably my imagination, but it was enough to push me over the edge. I let out a soft moan, pleased to hear Peabo grunt at about the same time, as my sperm splattered out all over my shirt.

It took a few moments for us to recover. When we did, Peabo said, “Wow,” and gave a little giggle.

“Yeah, no kidding!” I said with a giggle of my own.

“That was sweet.”

“Yeah! Phone sex.”

“That’s what that was, huh?”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

“I liked it.”

“Me, too.”

Quiet from us both and then, “I miss you, Ramble. I love you. Stay in touch, ok?”

“I love you and miss you, too, Peabo. I’ll stay in touch, don’t worry.”

“Cool. I gotta go.”

“Me, too. Bye.”

“Bye.”

And we hung up, my penis satisfied, but my heart aching.

* * *

The next week passed in something of a blur. I hadn’t really left the house, aside from going with my Mom to a grocery store called QFC. I hadn’t met anyone in the neighborhood, but that was ok. School would start on Monday. I’d be going to a place called Roosevelt High School. I was sure I’d meet some new people there.

Meantime, I stayed in touch with Peabo as often as I could. We had phone sex twice more during the week, but it was hard to manage it. What we really wanted, of course, was to make love to each other in person again, but that wouldn’t happen for a long time, if ever. I still dreamed about it every time I masturbated, though.

When the first day of school rolled around, I went with some excitement, though more than a little trepidation. Roosevelt was a much bigger school than the one I’d gone to back in Mississippi. About ten times as many students. Still, I was sure things would be ok. I was pretty popular back home, and figured I would be here, too.

The first couple-three classes went ok. I had Algebra, History and Biology. Then lunch. While I was sitting around eating my lunch, I gave my mom a call on the cell phone she’d given me. I’d promised her that I’d call her every day at lunch.

When I hung up, I saw another boy looking at me from about three feet away. He was about my height, though a lot thinner, had blond hair and blue eyes. He was holding a lunch tray in his hand and had an odd look on his face.

“What?” I asked.

“You talk funny.”

“I’m from Mississippi. I talk normal. It’s y’all up here that talk like ya got marbles in your mouth,” I said with a little sneer.

“Maybe. I’m Chad Larson, by the way,” he said.

I was a little skeptical of this sudden change of mood from mocking my accent to introducing himself, but I’d been brought up to be polite. “I’m Ramble Tenniel Bedford Beauchamp,” I said, offering my hand to Chad.

The other boy simply stared at me and then started laughing. “What? Ramble? Ramble Tenniel Bedford Beauchamp?! What kind of stupid name is THAT?”
I’d also been brought up with the belief that you never let an insult, especially one against your family’s name, go unchallenged. Before Chad could say or do anything else, I stood up and popped him one right on the nose, knocking him flat on the floor.

* * *

It was an hour later. I was sitting in the principal’s office with my mother on one side of me and Chad and his mother on the other side. The principal was not impressed.

“You’ve been here less than a day, you two. Since it’s the first day, I’m inclined to be lenient. Just don’t let this happen again.”

“I’m so sorry, sir,” my mother said. “Ramble’s usually a very good boy.”

“I’m sure he is. Ramble, you behave yourself from here on, ok?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Same for you, Chad. Just because someone has a name a little different from yours is no excuse to make fun of them, right?”

“Yes, sir,” Chad replied, somewhat nasally, from behind the icepack he was holding against his nose. I hadn’t broken it, but I had bloodied it up nicely.

My mom took a few minutes to speak to me outside the principal’s office before she went home.

“Ramble! You know how much trouble you’ll be in when your father gets home?”

“He shouldn’t have said anything about my name,” I said in a sullen tone.

“You shouldn’t have hit him for doing so!” my mom replied.

I hung my head. “I know, mamma. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”

“It better not.” She looked at her watch. “I have to get back home. You better behave for the rest of the day, understood?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Alright, then.”

I went through the rest of my classes. I’d missed English Lit, but I was there for my gym class, which was my second-to-the-last class of the day, right before HTML.

It was in gym that I found out that I had a class with Chad.

Right after the end of class, I stripped down and got ready to hop into the shower. As I stood there unabashedly naked in front of my locker, Chad, wearing only a towel around his waist, came up to me.

“Look,” he said, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have made fun of your name or your accent.”

I nodded. “That’s right. You shouldn’t have.” I smiled a little. “But that’s ok. I shouldn’t have hit you. I’m sorry about that.”

“It’s ok,” he said, touching his nose and wincing. “It still hurts, but not that badly. You popped me good.”

I shrugged and grinned. “It’s a gift.”

Still completely nude, I slung my towel over my shoulder and walked towards the showers, dimly aware of Chad following me. When he took off the towel and got under the spray next to mine, I took a moment to look at him. He was pretty thin, as I’d noticed before. His body was pretty nice, though. Kind of reminded me of a little more developed version of Parr. His penis and his butt both looked pretty cool. I found myself wondering what it would like to fuck him or get fucked by him.

I felt myself starting to get hard, so I quickly turned away. The last thing I’d need would be to get pegged as a fag on my first day of school. I finished up the shower and then got out, drying off as I walked back to my locker.

As I got dressed Chad, who had gotten out and dressed before me, came up to me and said, “Hey, listen, Ramble. You wanna come over to my place and hang out for a bit? I got a PS2 and I like playing new people in some of the games.”

“What games do you have?” I asked. Chad recited a list, none of which really appealed to me, but I figured I’d be polite since he was obviously making an effort.

“Sure, I’ll come over. I just gotta call my mom first. She’d probably still mad about me hitting you.”

Chad grinned. “Yeah, my mom will probably be pretty pissed, too, but I figure that, hey, if nothing else hanging out together might keep them from grounding us both.”

I nodded. “That makes sense. Ok, I’ll see you when school’s out?”

“Sure. Meet me by the flagpole.”

“Alright.”

After school, I waited by the flagpole. I’d called my mom and she was, as Chad guessed, pretty happy at the idea of me hanging out and being friends with the boy I’d been in a fight with. Well, not a fight. But still.

“You ready?” Chad asked, walking up to me.

“Sure.”

We started walking towards his house. I learned that Chad was an only child, like me, but that his parents were divorced and he lived with his mom who worked as a night-shift server at some local restaurant called Beth’s Cafe. I dimly remembered hearing about it from the Travel Channel. Also, like me, he was fourteen. Just a couple months younger than me. He hadn’t spent much time out of Seattle and was really fascinated as I told him all about life in La Fontaine, Mississippi. Well, almost everything. I didn’t mention the Boys Club.

“God, it must suck when it’s that hot out,” he said as I told him about summer.

I shrugged. “It’s all I’ve known my entire life.”

When we got to his house, Chad’s mom said hello to me. She didn’t mention what had happened earlier in the afternoon, and if she wasn’t going to, I sure wasn’t going to. We tromped up to Chad’s room and started playing video games.

By the time we’d spent the evening together, I was really liking Chad. He was a nice guy, and I was pleased that I’d met him, despite having punched him in the nose.

* * *

“This game fucking ROCKS!” Chad howled. He was spending the night with me, and we were playing Halo. Chad hadn’t ever played it before.

Two weeks had gone past since Chad and I first met. We’d started to become pretty good, tight friends. He was really smart, and was able to help me out with some of my algebra homework that I was having problems with.

“Yeah, it’s cool. I’m glad I got you around, Chad. It’s nice having a friend here.”

“Yeah, it’s cool hanging with you, Ramble.”

Delicately, I said, “Did I ever tell you about the Boy’s Club?” I’d spent the last two weeks wondering if I should mention it to him. I’d talked with Peabo about it (in between sessions of phone sex), and he’d thought I should try to start a Boys Club here in Seattle. I figured Chad could be the first member.

“No, what’s the Boy’s Club?”

“Well, it’s a club of boys.”

“That helps,” Chad said with a snort.

I grinned. “It was, well, still is, a little club that my friends and I had back in La Fontaine. We used to hang out and do stuff.”

“Like what?” Chad asked, still more or less paying attention to Halo.

“Well, we’d go out hiking around in the woods, we’d spend lots of time talking with each other, we’d go out skinny-dipping, stuff like that. We even smoked sometimes. Dothan, he was the oldest one, always had access to his dad’s cigarettes, so we’d smoke them.”

“Cool, I guess.”

“Yeah. We did some other things, too. It was a pretty sweet club.”

“Sounds nice.”

“I was actually thinking of starting it up here. I mean, I really miss having all my friends, and I thought that maybe starting a Club up here would be pretty nice, you know?”

Chad nodded. “Yeah, that sounds cool. Can I join?”

“Of course, provided that you meet all the membership requirements.”

“What? What sort of requirements?”

I sat up. “Well, you have to be at least twelve.”

Chad rolled his eyes. “You know I’m fourteen, dude.”

“Ok, ok. Well, there’s a couple other things, too.”

“Like what?”

I took a breath. “Well, you have to be a virgin.”

Chad blinked and looked over at me, nearly getting the Master Chief killed in the process. “I have to still be a virgin? What does that have to do with anything?”

“It’s just how the Club works,” I replied. “As soon as you lose your virginity, you leave the Club. It’s just part of how we do things.”

“Oh. It’s not some religious thing, is it?”

I nearly fell over laughing. “God, no! Not even close.”

“Ok.”

“So are you still a virgin?” I prompted into the silence that followed.

“Yeah.” He blushed a little. “I take it you are, too?”

“Yeah. It sucks, but there you have it.”

“Yeah.” Chad turned back to the video game. “So what other requirements are there?”

“Well, the only other requirement, really, is that you have to pass the initiation.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah.” I paused for effect. “But you probably wouldn’t be willing to do that. It’s pretty extreme.”

“Oh, yeah? What is it?”

I shook my head. “Naw, I shouldn’t say anything. You probably wouldn’t be willing, and then I’ll look like a stupid jerk.”

Chad rolled his eyes. “Look, anything some stupid inbred redneck Mississippi boys can do, I can certainly do.”

I let the comment roll off my back. We’d gotten to the point were such things were just harmless jokes between us. He’d call me something like that, I’d call him a damnyankee and everyone was happy.

“No, you damnyankee. I don’t rightly think you could,” I said, laying the accent on thick as a short plank.

Chad eyed me. “Out with it, Ramble.”

I sighed. “Well, you’re really not going to like it.”

“Tell me anyhow!” Now his attention was completely turned away from the game.

“Alright.” I took a deep breath. Much hinged on what his reaction was here. “In order to get into the Club, the newest boy has to give a blowjob to each of the other boys.”

Chad said absolutely nothing. He just stared at me. “You gotta be fucking kidding,” he said after a bit.

I shook my head. “Nope, it’s part of joining the Club.”

“Dude, that’s gay.”

“No, no. Everyone has to do it. It’s just part of joining.”

“Did you do it?”

“Yes.”

Chad blinked. “You did?”

“Yeah.”

“You. You, Ramble Bedford Tenniel Beauchamps, you’ve sucked dick?”

“It’s Ramble Tenniel Bedford, and yes, I have.” I shrugged. “Everyone did it. You had to in order to join. It wasn’t a big deal.”

“Not a big deal?!” he almost shouted.

“Keep your voice down!” I hissed. “No, it’s not a big deal.”

“Dude… so is this, like, some gay sex club or something?”

“No. Here’s the thing: you like jerking off, right?”

“Well, of course.”

“Don’t you think it would be better if it was someone else jerking you?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“And don’t you think a blowjob would be better than that?”

“Of course, but-”

Interrupting, I said, “And don’t think that fucking someone would be the best thing ever?”

“Yeah, I guess. But with another guy?” He seemed to be having trouble wrapping his mind around this.

“I understand. I was in your situation a couple years ago when Ashley and Dothan asked me to join. And, yeah, it kind of sucks that you have to start by giving other guys blowjobs, but they end up giving them to you, too. It’s just a way of getting off. It’s nothing to do with being gay. It just feels good, okay?”

“It better feel damn good if you’re doing it with another dude!”

I looked Chad square in the eye. “Chad, I’ve fucked, sucked, been fucked, been sucked, jerked other guys off and been jerked off myself. I’m not gay. I want to fuck girls. But since none of them are lining up for me, I was in the Club. With everyone doing everything together, it’s not a big deal. It’s just a way of having fun.”

“You’re really serious, aren’t you?” he asked in an amazed voice.

“Of course I am.”

“Man, that’s just… wow…” Halo was completely forgotten.

“Yeah. And when I joined the Club, I had to suck Dothan, Ashley and Hark. I made them all cum. It was actually pretty cool, though I did think it tasted kinda weird,” I admitted. “But after I was done, they gave me an orgasm, and that was REALLY sweet. Then later, after my friend Peabo joined, he did the same thing.”

“Shit! Ramble, this just sounds weird.”

“It’s fun, though.”

“So, like, if I wanted to join the Club,” he said after a bit. “then I’d have to suck you?”

“Yeah. But when you were done, I’d get you off.”

“How?”

I shrugged. “However you wanted.”

“Man… I don’t know, Ramble…”

“How’s this for an idea,” I said, improvising. “I’ll blow you for a few seconds first, so that you can see how great it feels. Then you can do me, and then I’ll get you off completely.” This wasn’t something that was ever done in the real Club, but I figured that if it got me the member of my first member, it would be ok.

“Really?” Chad asked, sounding skeptical, but intrigued. “You’ll really suck my dick?”

“Yeah.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Chad considered this for a bit and then said, “You’ll really, like, blow me?”

I rolled my eyes. “God, are y’all stupid or just deaf? Yes, I’ll suck you!”

“Wow…” He thought about this a little longer. “And then I’ll have to do you until you cum?”

“Yeah.”

“Would you, like, cum in my mouth?” he asked, looking a little nauseated.

“No, you can pull off before I cum. I’ll warn you.”

“Huh…” He thought a little longer. “And then how would you make me cum?”

“However you wanted. I could blow you, jerk you or let you fuck me.”

Chad’s eyes went wide. “You’d let me fuck you?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow…” More quiet thought. “So… like when would you wanna do all this?”

“Right now would be good,” I replied.

“Now?”

“Yeah.”

I could tell he was tempted. “You wouldn’t, like, tell anyone about it, right?”

I laughed. “Chad, who would I tell? You think I want people knowing that I go around sucking dick and getting my ass fucked? They might not understand what the Club’s all about.”

“I’m not sure I understand,” he muttered. Then he got quiet again. “Well…” he finally said, very slowly, “I guess that as long as you don’t tell anyone… we can try it a little…”

“Cool,” I said with a smile.

“So… what do I do?”

“Well, just take your dick out and then lay down on my bed. I’ll do the rest. After I suck you for a bit, you can do me.”

“Alright,” he said, nodding slowly and sounding a little nervous. I dimly remembered my first time a couple years ago and how nervous I’d been. It had turned out good, though, that was certain.

Chad stood up and rather awkwardly made his way over to my bed. Once he was there he unzipped his pants, then reached inside to pull out a very, very hard penis. A thrill of excitement went through me as I realized I was about to give another boy his first blowjob.

As he laid down on the bed, penis at the ready, Chad said, “You promise you won’t tell anyone about this, right?”

“I promise.”

“Ok.”

I moved towards Chad and very carefully put my hand around his penis, feeling the warmth radiating from it. It looked to be about five inches long. A little shorter than mine or Peabo’s. Bigger than Parr’s, of course, but Parr was only twelve.

“You got a real nice dick, Chad,” I whispered to him as I gave it a couple slow, gentle strokes.

“Thanks,” he whispered in return. “That feels good…”

“No one else has ever touched you, huh?”

“No…”

“Then just wait until you feel this, “I said, and with that I opened my mouth wide and lowered it onto Chad’s extremely virgin penis, wrapping my lips around the shaft and caressing it from tip to base with my tongue.

“Oh, my god, Ramble…” Chad whispered, placing a hand on the back of my head. “Oh, god… that’s incredible…”

I ignored Chad’s mouth, and concentrated on my job. I moved my head slowly up and down the length of his penis, giving him as much pleasure as I could, knowing that everything that might happen after this would hinge on what I did here.

After a couple-three minutes of giving Chad his first blowjob, I pulled my face up. Continuing to stroke his penis, I said, “See what I mean? Feels great, huh?”

“Oh, god, yeah…”

“So you ready to do it to me? Then I’ll get you off.”

Chad blinked like he’d forgotten about that part. “Oh. Yeah, I guess.”

“Look at it this way,” I said as I started undressing. I planned to be completely naked. “You know how good it felt when I was doing it to you?”

“Yeah?”

“Think how cool it’ll be to know that you’re making someone else feel that good,” I said with a smile. This argument was used against me by Dothan and Ashley. Now naked I laid down on the bed next to Chad. “You might wanna take off all your clothes. It’s more fun that way, and you don’t wanna get sperm all over them.”

“Alright.” Chad stood up and stripped down. Once he was naked he sat back down on the bed and looked at my penis. “So I just do what you did, right?”

“Yeah.”

Warily, Chad put his hand around my penis. He gave it a couple experimental strokes. “Doesn’t feel that different from mine,” he said.

“Yeah.”

Chad let out a ragged little sigh. “Well… here goes nothing.” He then opened his mouth very wide, stuck out his tongue and moved his head down until the tip of his tongue came into contact with the head of my penis. He gave it a couple slow, tentative licks and then looked up at me.

“Doesn’t really taste like anything.”

“I know.”

Giving a little shrug, Chad gave my penis another lick and then lowered his mouth down around it. He held himself steady for a moment, obviously adjusting himself to the fact that he had another guy’s dick in his mouth, and then slowly began bobbing up and down on my erection.

“Aaah…” I whispered, running a hand through his blond hair. “Yeah… you’re doing good, Chad…”

Bolstered by this feedback, Chad started moving his head a little faster, getting a bit more into what he was doing.

“Try using your tongue,” I suggested. “Pretend it’s a popsicle.”

Chad gave a little grunt of acknowledgement and I felt his tongue begin swirling around my penis from tip down to base. He was a really quick learner! He even was smart enough to keep one hand on my erection, jerking me as he blew me.

After about two minutes, Chad lifted his head up and looked into my eyes. “Am I doing ok here, Ramble?”

“Oh, yeah,” I said with a little chuckle. “Right up to the point where you stopped anyhow.”

Chad grinned and lowered his mouth back down onto my penis. Normally the kind of blowjob he was giving me wouldn’t be enough to make me cum anytime soon, but it had been several weeks since I’d last been blown, and the fact that it was the first time Chad was sucking dick was enough to bring me to the brink after only about five minutes of sucking.

“Ooooo… Chad…? I’m getting ready to cum…”

Very quickly Chad pulled his face away from my body. To his credit, though, he kept masturbating me. Clenching my teeth, I let out a series of low, moaning whimpers as my penis began to buck and kick in Chad’s hand, my sperm fountaining out over my bare stomach and chest. I rode the crest of the orgasm for as long as I could, happy in the knowledge that henceforth I’d likely have no problem at all getting Chad to fool around.

When my orgasm subsided, I grinned at Chad. “That was really fucking good, Chad.”

“Thanks.” He grinned back a little. “I can’t believe I just sucked a dick.”

“Kinda mind blowing, huh?”

“Yeah.” He smiled a little more. “It was pretty cool though, I guess.”

“Cool.” I sat up and wiped up my sperm with a towel. I picked up a little drip with my finger and held it out to Chad. “Wanna see what it tastes like?”

Chad looked uncertain, but then gave a shrug and said, “Sure, why not?” He took my hand in his and gave my finger a lick, getting the drop of sperm.

“Well?” I asked after a moment.

“Kinda salty. Not bad, though.”

“Cool.” Done wiping up, I looked down at his very hard penis and said, “So how you wanna cum?”

“Uh… I don’t know… what’s the best way?”

“Depends on what kind of mood you’re in.”

“Uh… well, you said I can do it any way I want to, right?”

“Yeah.”

“So…” He blushed a little and kind of looked away. “So… like… can I fuck you?”

I grinned. “Sure! I was kinda hoping you’d ask for that,” I added with a little blush.

“You were?” he asked, looking surprised.

“Sure. Getting fucked feels really incredible. Just wait until you try it.” I leaned over and rooted around in my nightstand, pulling out a trusty jar of Vaseline. “Lay down on your back. I’ll get on top and ride your dick.”

“Ok.”

Chad laid down as I took a moment to lube up my ass. Once that was ready, I reached out and put a generous amount of Vaseline on Chad’s penis. Since I hadn’t been fucked in a while, I wanted to make sure I’d have no problem getting him inside me. Given that I was used to being fucked by Peabo, who was larger than Chad, I wasn’t too worried, but I wanted to be certain.

The lubing done, I straddled Chad’s waist, my butt held right above his penis. Looking down at him, I said, “Are you ready?”

Chad grinned a stupid looking grin. “Yeah. I can’t believe I’m actually going to fuck you.”

“Believe it,” I said with a grin of my own. Then I slowly lowered myself down, feeling the tip of Chad’s erection slide into place. Gritting my teeth and doing my best not to lose my balance (one of the reasons I didn’t usually like to be on top), I pushed downward, feeling Chad’s fourteen-year-old virgin penis slowly start to slide into my tight teenage ass.

Once I had him all the way inside, with almost no pain, much to my surprise, I smiled down at Chad and said, “There… now you’re officially fucking someone.”

“I’m really inside you?” he whispered in an awed tone.

I lifted my body up enough to let Chad see where his penis vanished up into my ass and then lowered back down. “You are.”

“Oh, wow…”

“How’s it feel?”

“I’m not sure yet…” he managed to say. “Pretty good, though.”

I put a hand on either side of Chad’s body and began lifting myself up and down on his penis, feeling him moving in and out of my body. “Try not to move at all, ok? Let me do all the work.”

Chad had began thrusting up into me a little, but now forced himself to stop. “Alright…”

Like I said, being on top wasn’t my favorite position. With everyone but Peabo I usually did doggie-style. But given that it was Chad’s first ever fuck, and given that it had been a while since I’d been fucked myself, I wanted to keep as much control over things as I possibly could. Plus I knew that this way I could make it feel wonderfully good for the other boy.

“Jesus, that feels good…” Chad whispered.

“I bet,” I said. My own penis had hardened back up so I whispered to him, “Jerk me off while I ride you.”

“Ok,” Chad said, taking my penis and stroking it slowly. I wasn’t going to cum, but it was nice having him beating me off while he fucked me.

Speaking of cumming, I knew I was going to get Chad to that point pretty soon. I rode him as hard and fast as I could, wanting to feel his sperm blasting up inside me.

Sure enough after only a minute or two of really trying, Chad whispered, “Oh… Ramble…? I’m gonna… I…. ooooh… OOOOH!” Inside my body I felt his penis begin to kick and twitch as his sperm shot out, filling me with its liquid warmth.

I rode Chad good and hard until I was sure he’d finished his orgasm. Once I knew he was done, I slowed and eventually stopped, coming to a rest on top of him.

“So,” I said, a little out of breath. “What do you… think of that?”

“Oh, Jesus, Ramble,” he whispered. “I’ll never argue with you again… oh, wow… that was so… wow…”

“Yeah.” I grinned and lifted off him, feeling his penis leave my body. “Glad you liked it.” I took out my trusty towel and wiped up first Chad and then myself. Then
I said, “I gotta take a quick shower. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

I hopped into the shower, a feeling of victory surging through my young body. It was very cool that I’d managed to start my own version of the Boys Club. I wondered who else might end up joining Chad and I? I had no one in mind, but maybe Chad might have some ideas.

Chad and I didn’t fool around at all the rest of the night. He took a shower and we basically went to sleep. I hadn’t expected to be able to have sex twice. Once was good enough. I knew there would be more than enough chances for me to do it with him again.

* * *

The better part of a week went by in the great wet northwest. Fall had apparently taken full hold on the area, because for five days straight all it did was rain. It was incredible! I mean, you couldn’t even see where the sun was in the sky. When I went outside, the light was so dim I didn’t even cast a shadow, just a reflection. It was very weird.

I also stayed in close contact with Peabo, calling him every couple days. We spent hours on the phone. Even when we didn’t have phone sex, it was still nice to talk with each other. He thought it was cool that I’d started up a Virgin Boy’s Club here.

Having started it, I needed to make sure to continue it. I’d talked Chad into coming over to my house one day after school, and I’d wound up blowing him until he came, but that was all that we’d done after the first time.

Now it had been a full week and Chad and I were over at his house. The lights were already out and we were laying in his bed talking with each other. He had a large enough bed that it could easily accommodate two people. We hadn’t started anything sexual yet. Hadn’t even really talked about it. But I was pretty sure we’d wind up getting it on relatively soon.

Finally, out of the blue, Chad said, “So you know this Club you had back home?”

“Yeah?”

“How many boys were in it?”

“When I left?”

“Yeah.”

“Well… there was me, Peabo, Dothan and Peabo’s brother, Parr.”

“Man… you all have fucked up names…”

“Be nice, damnyankee.”

Chad chuckled a little. “I guess with that many guys it would be a lot more fun, huh?”

“Yeah,” I said, remembering back. “When I joined up, Ashley was still in the Club. So there were five of us, which was the most I ever saw. I know that when Ashley joined, there were seven other guys in the Club.”

“Wow. That must’ve been interesting…”

“Yeah.”

I felt Chad shifting around in the darkness. “Well, if we’re going to have a Club here in Seattle, don’t we need more guys than just you and me?”

“Yeah, it would be better.”

“Hmmm…”

“You know anyone?” I asked into the silence that followed.

“Well… I have a friend named Daniel. He’s thirteen and I know he’s still a virgin. He whines about it all the time. He’s always horny. I stayed over at his house once and I know he was jerking off with me in the room when he thought I was sleeping.”

“Cool. You think he’d be interested?”

“I don’t know. How do we find out?”

I thought about this. “Well, when I got recruited into the Club, it was basically the same way I got you in. I suppose we could try something like that with Daniel.”

“You think that would work?”

“It worked with you, right?”

Chad laughed a little. “Yeah.”

“Can you introduce me to him? Maybe arrange for me and him to both stay the night at your place or something?”

“Yeah, probably.”

“Ok, that should work out alright.”

“Cool.” I felt him moving around next to me. “I’m getting hard just thinking about it,” he confessed.

“Yeah, me, too,” I said, reaching down to rub my hard penis through my underwear.

“You wanna fool around?”

“Fuck, yes.”

“Fuck? Yes!” Chad said with a silly giggle as he reached down and started fondling my penis through my boxers.

“Ha!” I said with a little laugh. “You’re starting to get the idea here…” I put my hand under Chad’s boxers and began stroking his penis.

He soon started returning the favor and then said, “Hey, Ramble?”

“Yeah?”

“How about a blowjob?”

I pulled my hand off Chad’s erection and laid back with my hands behind my head. “Go for it.”

“Uh… no, I meant how about you blow me?”

I smiled a little. “Yeah, I know. How about we blow each other? You know, a sixty-nine?”

“Huh… ok, that sounds like a good idea.”

“Cool. Let’s get all the way naked first.”

“Alright.”

Chad and I stripped off our boxers and moved ourselves onto the top of the blanket after I told him it’d be easier up there. Once we were settled, he said, “So how do we do this?”

“Well, turn around so that your feet are at the head of the bed.”

“Ok,” he replied, moving.

I moved myself around until my penis was level with his mouth and vice-versa. “Alright. Now just start sucking me off.” With that, I took his erection into my mouth and began going to town.

“Ok.” I felt his velvet soft mouth slide down around my penis. Side-by-side we laid there on my bed, happily blowing one another.

I started to feel a little guilty at one point while I sucked off Chad. Kind of like I was cheating on Peabo. I don’t know why I felt like this. I mean, we weren’t boyfriends or anything (though we were in love with each other and had tons of sex before I moved away from him and phone sex after that). I hadn’t ever been bothered by having sex with any of the other guys in the Club. Maybe that was the difference. Peabo had had sex with them as well. In this case he hadn’t even met Chad, much less had sex with him.

Either way I did my best to put these thoughts into the back of my mind and simply concentrate on how good Chad and I were making each other feel. And boy, oh, boy were we ever making each other feel good! What Chad lacked in experience in the field of cock-sucking he more than made up for in enthusiasm, stroking his tongue all up and down the length of my hard teenage penis while I did the same to his.

After a couple minutes of this wonderful oral action, I pulled my mouth off Chad’s penis and said, “You’re getting really good at that.”

“Thanks,” he mumbled around a mouthful of me.

I went back to blowing Chad and we spent the next couple minutes trying to give each other orgasms. It wasn’t long before we both came. Chad chickened out and wouldn’t let me cum in his mouth, but I made him cum in mine and swallowed all his sperm in the process. Sweet.

After we were done cumming, Chad returned to the floor and slowly drifted off to sleep. I laid awake for a while longer, thinking about Daniel and wondering what it would be like to have sex with yet another boy. I couldn’t wait!

* * *

Chad managed to get Daniel to invite us both over to his house over the next weekend. Daniel and his twelve-year-old sister, Kelly, lived alone with their father, who kind of let them have run of the house. It was a pretty sweet place!

Kelly threw me at first. When I first saw her, with her boyish face, almost flat chest, baseball cap on her head, I thought she was a boy. A very cute boy at that. Then I found out she was a girl, which took me by surprise. I didn’t often get really attracted to girls.

After we’d all eaten dinner Chad, Daniel and I went up to Daniel’s room, which was quite impressive. He had all sorts of dirty posters up on the wall, copies of Hustler lying around and, when he booted up his computer, wallpaper that was a montage of naked women.

“Damn,” I said, looking around.

“Yeah, I got lots of porn,” Daniel said with a proud tone in his voice. “Take a look at some of this shit.” He booted up a porn movie and we were soon looking at a woman being fucked by a boy who looked to be not too much older than we were.

“Wow, I haven’t seen that one before,” Chad said.

“Yeah, I just got it. You like it?” he asked looking my way.

“Fuck yeah. I already got wood from it.” I grinned a little.

Chad laughed. “Yeah, me, too.”

“Fuck, I always get hard looking at this shit. That’s what it’s for, you know?” Daniel said with a little laugh.

“Yeah, porn is cool,” I said as the movie played on. After a few minutes, I said, “Fuck, man, how can you sit there and not want to, you know, spank it?”

Daniel laughed. “Yeah, well, I would, but I wouldn’t want to embarrass you guys. You know, make you feel small.”

I rolled my eyes. “Yeah. Right. You yankees and got nothin’ down there that I don’t have.”

“Yeah, right, dude. You wish,” Daniel said, making a face at me.

“Hell, I’ll bet you I’m bigger than either of you two,” I replied, doing my best to look aggressive.

“Oh, yeah? What’ll you bet?” Chad asked. We hadn’t discussed ahead of time what my plans were, I’d just told him to go along with what I did.

“I don’t know… ten bucks?”

“You got the cash?” Daniel asked.

“Yeah.” I was really surprised at how easy this was so far. Not that I was complaining. On the other hand, doing a size contest was a lot different from getting into actual boy/boy sex.

“How about this, then. Whoever is smallest has to pay the other two five bucks?” Chad suggested.

I looked at Daniel, he looked at me. I shrugged. “Sounds fine to me. Daniel?”

“Sure.”

“Alright, then. Put up or shut up.” Saying that I reached down and unzipped my pants, letting my erect penis come into view.

Chad pulled out his penis at almost the same time. I already knew it was slightly smaller than mine. I just had to hope that Daniel’s was even smaller still.
My hopes for that were bolstered by the look on Daniel’s face as he checked out both myself and Chad. Finally he said, “You know what, this is stupid. Let’s do something else.”

Chad laughed and I said, “No, no, yankee-boy. You said you were bigger than the both of us. Now you gotta prove it.”

Daniel let out a sigh and said, “Alright, alright.” He reached down and undid his pants, his hard penis popping up into view.

I stared.

Chad stared.

“Holy hell…” I muttered.

Grinning widely, Daniel said, “Yeah… like I said… bigger than the rest and absolutely the best!” He put one arm behind his head and held his penis out into full view with his other hand.

Well, I was humbled, I’ll admit. Chad’s penis was a little smaller than mine, as mentioned before, and I’ve got five and a half inches. Daniel, on the other hand, had what looked like nearly six and a half inches. It was incredible! I’d never seen anything like it, except with Ashley and Hark who both had about seven and a quarter inches. It really sucked on a couple levels, starting with the fact that Daniel was a year younger than Chad and myself.

“Jesus,” Chad said.

“Yeah.” Daniel looked from my penis to Chad’s. “Well, I guess we know who won… and who lost… fork over the cash, Chad.”

Chad squirmed a little. “Uh… I never said I had any money. This was all Ramble’s idea.”

“You haven’t got any money?” echoed Daniel.

“No. Not really. No.”

Daniel’s eyes were fixed on Chad. I caught Chad’s eye and made a little beating off gesture with my hand. Chad nodded slightly and said, “Well… I could pay you another way.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, doing my best to sound suspicious.

“Well… how about if I give you each a handjob?”

“What?” Daniel said, an expression of surprise on his face.

Chad shrugged. “You know. A handjob. I jerk you off.”

“Sounds fine with me,” I put in.

Daniel shook his head a little as if to clear it. “You’re wanting to jerk me off?”

“Well, I lost the bet. I might as well pay off and that would seem like a good way to do it, you know?”

“What’s the matter, Daniel? Chicken?” I asked in a mocking tone. “I’m willing to let him do it to me.” I winked at Chad. “Wouldn’t be the first time.”

Now Daniel looked really surprised. “What the fuck?”

I laughed. “Ok, ok. Look, I’ll just level with you. Here’s the story: back home in La Fontaine me and some other boys had a little club going. We hung out together, played video games, chased after girls, went swimming, lots of stuff. We also met up in secret and, well, did other stuff with each other.”

“What sort of stuff?” Daniel asked in a dark tone.

“We jerked each other, sucked each other and sometimes fucked each other,” I said bluntly. “It’s a hell of a lot of fun. I formed up the Club here and Chad’s my first member. I want you to be the second.”

Daniel looked from me to Chad. “So you’re fags?”

My eyes narrowed. “Listen, boy, I don’t take that from anyone. Talk to me like that again and I’ll kick your fucking ass through the wall. We’re not gay. It’s nothing to do with being gay. It’s just a matter of what feels good. Getting your dick sucked feels good. Fucking someone feels good. That’s all there is to it, got it?”

Daniel must’ve seen something in my eye he didn’t like because he calmed considerably. “Sorry, Ramble. It just sounds… well, gay. That’s all.”

“Look, you know what one of the main rules of the Club back home was?”

“What?”

“You had to be a virgin. When you lost your virginity you left the Club. It was just a way to basically practice sex stuff, to have fun and really enjoy yourself until you got a girl to fuck. That’s all. It’s not anything gay,” I repeated.

“You’ve done this stuff with him?” Daniel asked Chad.

“Yeah. We’ve blown each other and I fucked him.” Chad smiled widely. “It’s really fuckin’ great, man. You ain’t felt anything better than getting a blowjob, trust me. Having to suck on another guy is a small price to pay.”

“You’ve really blown him,” Daniel said.

“Yeah.” Chad nodded.

“Ok. Do it right now.”

Chad shrugged. “Alright.” He reached over and took my penis in his hand, giving it a couple good, solid strokes. Then he very matter-of-factly opened his mouth and lowered it onto me.

As Chad started blowing me, I smiled at Daniel. “See?”

“Holy fuck,” Daniel said, eyes wide.

“Yeah… you gotta try it, man. Blowjobs fuckin’ kick ass.”

Chad lifted his face up. “I’ll blow you, too, if you want, Daniel.”

Daniel looked torn. Before he could make up his mind completely, I said, “Don’t worry, Daniel. What happens in Boy’s Club stays in Boy’s Club.”

“You really wanna blow me?” Daniel asked Chad, his penis twitching.

“Sure. You’re my friend. I don’t mind making you feel good.”

I smiled. Chad had come a long way. To Daniel I said, “You’ve never had a blowjob, right?”

“No…”

“Well, Chad, go to it!”

Chad lifted his face from me and moved towards Daniel, who did nothing to stop him. Chad took Daniel’s virgin penis in his hand, gave it a couple strokes like he had with mine and then lowered his face down, bobbing away on Daniel’s erection.

“Oh… oh, wow,” Daniel said, looking at me. “Jesus… that DOES feel really good…”

“Yeah.” I stood up and quickly undressed, getting completely naked. Once nude, I moved towards Daniel and lifted his shirt off as Chad tugged his pants down. Now that Daniel was basically naked I leaned down and started kissing and then sucking on one of his nipples. Daniel let out a whimper and put one hand on the back of Chad’s head, the other on my hip.

“God, that’s incredible…” Daniel hissed.

“Yeah…” I took the hand that was on my hip and guided it slowly over to my penis. Daniel resisted at first, but then put his hand around my erection, stroking it slowly. Meantime, Chad started undressing while blowing Daniel. He managed to do it quite easily, only having to stop long enough to pull his shirt off.

Now that we were all nude, I said, “Hey… let’s get on your bed, Daniel.”

“What?” He looked up at me. “Why?”

“Because I want you to fuck me.” I walked over to his bed and laid down. Chad came over to join me. I cocked a finger at Daniel. “Come on. Right over here.” I patted a space between my legs.

“Well… alright…” Moving uncertainly, Daniel walked over to the bed and got between my spread legs. “Now what?”

Chad passed me the Vaseline. I had him put some onto Daniel while I put some onto myself. Once we were both well-lubed, I lifted my butt in the air and said to Daniel, “Alright. Now get on top of me.”

Daniel had apparently really been enjoying the sensation of Chad lubing him up. I could tell he was really getting off on it. Still he pulled away and positioned himself over me, penis between my legs.

“Now what?” he said again.

Chad said, “Here, let me help.” He took Daniel’s penis in his hand and lined him up with me and then said, “Just push yourself in real slow.”

Daniel nodded and, like most guys on his first fuck, started going into me a little too fast. It was ok, though. I was experienced enough to handle it. He didn’t even really try to go slow. He just pushed forward and, zap, he was all the way inside me.

“Whoa…” he said as he settled down on top of me. “God… wow, this is cool…”

“Ain’t it, though?” I asked with a little smile, wincing slightly at the sensation of his rather large penis inside me. There wasn’t any real pain or discomfort. It’s just that six and a half inches of teenage dick was making itself known.

“Now just start fucking,” Chad said.

“Alright…” Looking down at me with an unfocused gaze, Daniel started moving his hips. Slowly at first, but then with growing confidence. “Shit… god, this feels good… oh, man…”

Chad got up onto his knees and moved over near Daniel’s face. “You wanna make me feel good, too?” he asked in a quiet voice.

Daniel looked over at his friend’s penis. I saw him trying to decide what to do. He gave a little shrug and opened his mouth wide, slowly moving it down onto Chad’s shaft. Meantime, I reached between Daniel’s naked, thrusting body to stroke my own erection.

Daniel only managed to fuck me for a few more seconds before he gave a quiet grunt and shuddered on top of me, his penis pulsing inside my ass as his sperm shot out, looking for an egg it was never going to find.

“Oh… Daniel… I’m gonna cum…” Chad whimpered.

Looking like he’d been poleaxed, Daniel quickly pulled his mouth off Chad’s penis. Chad quickly started masturbating and soon was moaning as he came, his sperm splashing out over the naked bodies of Daniel and myself.

Daniel started to pull out of me. I whispered, “No, wait… stay inside…” and started jerking faster and faster. Then I gave out a few gasps, my ass clenching around Daniel’s penis as I started cumming, my sperm joining Chad’s on my smooth body.

Once we were all done cumming we fell back onto Daniel’s bed. He looked at Chad and myself and shook his head.

“I never thought… I’d do anything like this…” he said, breathing hard.

“Yeah…” I grinned. “It was good though… right…?”

“Oh, yeah…”

The three of us took some time to recover and clean up. Once we were clean, though, we started fooling around again. Soon I was down on all fours, being fucked by Chad while I gave Daniel a blowjob until he came in my mouth. When he was done cumming, he returned the favor, though he didn’t let me cum in his mouth.

All in all it was a wonderful way to welcome the third member of the Boy’s Club (Seattle).

* * *

Over the course of the next couple weeks Daniel, Chad and myself hooked up a lot. By the time the two weeks had gone past, and we were well into October, I’d actually started fucking both of the, taking their anal virginities on the same night, one after the other. I’d shown them how good it could be, and now we did it every time we had sex.

I also kept in constant contact with Peabo. I called him up every chance I could and kept him up with what was going on in the Club here (and frequently having phone sex with him). Towards the end of October, he broke the news to me that Dothan had fucked a girl at long last and had experienced his last encounter with the Club. Now it was down to just Peabo, Parr and Fenton, though Peabo told me he was working on a couple possible new recruits into the Club.

I had mixed feelings about Dothan losing his virginity. I was kind of jealous because he was a pretty good fuck and from now on he’d only be fucking girls. But it was pretty cool that he’d at least finally done it. I wondered when I’d get my chance to. In the dark armpit of the night when I masturbated thinking about Peabo, I wondered if I really wanted to.

As Halloween rolled around I started thinking more and more about trying to get another member into the Club. I spent time talking with both Daniel and Chad about the idea. They were both amenable, but neither of them could think of anyone who would work.

I also started getting more and more interested in Kelly. She was really cute in a very boyish kind of way. I started wondering how much of my interest in her was based around the fact that she did, indeed, look a lot like a boy. I tried to ignore those thoughts and just thought about her as a girl, wondering what it might be like to fuck her.

One night in early November, Chad and I were staying the night at Daniel’s house. It was a little after midnight. Both Chad and Daniel were asleep. I had been asleep, but I needed to go to the bathroom, and I was kind of thirsty, so I got up and headed out of the room, dressed only in my boxers.

I went to the bathroom and then headed to the kitchen to get a drink. I rounded a corner and stepped into the living room, surprised to see the TV was on. I looked on the couch and saw Kelly sitting there. I was just about to turn and leave when she must’ve seen or heard me, because she looked up.

“Oh! Ramble. Hey, what are you doing up?”

“Nothing, just getting a drink.”

“Oh, ok.” She looked at me a little. “You… uh… you wanna watch some TV with me for a bit?”

“Uh… well, I need to get a drink first,” I said, not sure why I was stalling.

“I got a spare Coke here. You can have it.”

“Well… ok.” I sat down next to Kelly, taking the Coke she offered. “Thanks.”

She giggled a little. “I love your accent, Ramble.”

I blushed. “Thanks,” I said, exaggerating the accent a bit,

“I think you’re really nice, too.” Her voice was soft.

I smiled and took a sip of my Coke, not sure what to make of this. Was Kelly coming onto me or something? I settled for saying, “Thanks.”

“You say that a lot.”

“I’m a pretty thankful guy.”

“What are you thankful for?”

I thought for an instant before I hit on the right answer. “I’m thankful that I have a nice girl to drink a Coke with.”

“Oh!” Kelly giggled again. “Thanks.”

“And what are YOU thankful for?” I retorted.

“Uh… that I have a cute boy to share my Cokes with.” She smiled shyly. “A cute boy who looks double-cute in his boxers.”

I blushed. I’d almost forgotten that was all I was wearing. I was about to try and cover up, but then I realized that she apparently didn’t mind seeing me like this. Did this mean she wanted to have sex with me or something? I wasn’t sure at all.

“Tha- no, wait. I’ll say ‘cool’ instead.” I grinned.

Kelly giggled and then was quiet. After a bit she said, “Ramble?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I ask you a weird question?”

“Ok.”

She seemed to be collecting her thoughts and then said, “Are you gay?”

I blinked. “Uh… why would you ask that?” I said, stalling for time.

“Well… I kind of… last time you were staying the night… I heard you and Daniel and Chad… doing stuff. It sound kind of like… you know… sex stuff. So I thought you might be gay. It’s ok if you are,” she said quickly. “I just was wondering.”

I had to think quick and try to figure out the best way to handle this. “No, I’m not gay,” I said, even though I figured that was probably a lie. “We just… well… it’s just something boys do, that’s all.”

“What were you guys doing?” she asked.

“If I tell you, you can’t tell anyone else ever, ok?”

“Alright.”

I told Kelly all about the Boy’s Club back home, how it wasn’t about being gay, just about feeling good. I drove that point home many times. I then told her all about how I’d started up a Club here in Seattle. I left out any mention of Peabo’s special relationship with me, though I did mention Dothan’s recent loss of virginity. Mostly I just focused on how much fun it was to have someone else give you an orgasm.

After she’d heard everything, Kelly was quiet for a few moments. Then she said, “Come with me a second, ok?”

“Alright.”

Kelly turned off the TV, dropping the room into darkness. She took my hand and led me down the hallway to her bedroom. She opened the door, ushering me in and closing it behind me before she turned on the light. I blinked in the sudden brightness.

“Why’d you bring me in here?” I asked.

“I have something to show you.” Kelly was blushing, but seemed determined to show me whatever it was she had to show. My heart was beating fast as I ran through the possibilities as she crouched down and reached under her bed, pulling out a small box. She opened it and pulled out something from inside, handing it to me.

I stared at it. “Is this what I think it is?”

“Do you think it’s a vibrator?”

“Yeah,” I said in a strangled tone.

“It is.”

“Oh.” I turned it on and it vibrated, unsurprisingly. “Why do you have this?”

“I use it for… well, you know what I use it for…” Kelly blushed again.

“Right. Ok, but why are you showing it to me?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. I just thought you might like to see it.”

“Oh. Ok.”

She sat down on her bed. “Are there only boys in this club?”

“Well, yeah,” I said, sitting next to her. “That’s why it’s called the Boy’s Club.”

“Why don’t you let girls join?”

The question caught me off guard. I could only shrug and say, “As far as I know, no girl has ever wanted to join.”

“What if one did?” she persisted.

I took a good hard look at Kelly. “Uh… are you wanting to join?”

“Well, what if I did?” came the defensive reply. “What’s wrong with that? I’m still a virgin, so I should qualify. And if it’s not about sex, just about making someone feel good because you like them, then what does it matter?”

“But you’re a girl.”

“And? I like using my vibrator. It’s fun. I know what it’s like to do stuff by myself. Now I’d like to see what it’s like doing stuff with other people.”

My mind whirled, flashing me back to the seduction of Chad and Daniel and my own introduction to the Club. “Yeah, but…” I couldn’t really think of anything else to say.

“So would you let me join if I wanted to?” she prompted.

“Uh… well, I’d have to ask Daniel and Chad,” I replied, stalling.

“Ok.”

“And you realize you and Daniel would be doing stuff with each other. He IS your brother, you know?”

“I know that. So what? You said that there were brother/brother couples in the Club back in Mississippi.”

“Well, yeah.”

“So?”

“And, well…” I shook my head. “Look, Kelly… you know what you’ll have to do in the Club, right? I mean, you’d have to do what all the rest of us do.”

“So I’d have to give you guys blowjobs and jerk you off. That’s fine, as long as you go down on me and finger me.” She was very blunt. I was really surprised at that. Must’ve come from being raised by her father.

For some reason I wanted her in the Club but I didn’t want her in the Club. As a last ditch effort I said, “Well… all the boys get fucked, too…”

Kelly went quiet and then said, “That’s ok. I have my vibrator. I can fuck you guys with that.”

“Uh… yeah, but if you were in the Club, you’d have to… you know…”

“Oh… I hadn’t really thought about that.” Kelly seemed to deflate a little.

“Look, it’s cool that you want to join up, but I don’t really think that it’s the sort of thing for a girl, that’s all.”

This was the wrong tactic. Fire blazed in her eyes and she said, “Oh, really? Look, I’m willing to do everything a boy does. EVERYTHING.”

I hit on another idea. “Ok, but if we fucked you, none of us would be virgins and we’d all have to quit the Club.”

“Yeah, but it wouldn’t count as sex because I’d be part of the Club, too. Remember, it’s just about making each other feel good.”

“I hadn’t thought of it like that,” I said after digesting this argument.

“Yeah. So… can I join?”

“Why do you want to do this, Kelly? I mean really?”

“Because it really sounds like fun! Is it so weird to you that a girl might really like fooling around like this?”

“Well… yeah, kinda?”

Kelly shrugged. “I guess I’m not a typical girl, then.”

I threw my hands up into the air. “Ok, ok. You can join. I’ll talk with Daniel and Chad about it tomorrow.”

“Why not now?” she challenged.

“Uh… cause they’re asleep?”

“Do you REALLY think they’d be bothered by waking up to fool around?”

“Well, no,” I admitted. I’d actually thought about waking them when I got back to the room anyhow.

“So?”

An idea hit. “Ok, but before we go you gotta prove to me that you’re serious.”

“Ok. How?”

“Let me see you naked?” I asked quietly.

“Is that all?”

“Uh… yeah?”

Kelly shrugged. “Ok, but you gotta let me see you naked.”

“Uh… ok, that seems fair. But you go first.”

“Ok.” Kelly was wearing a nightgown. She pulled it up over her body and then pulled down the panties she was wearing and just that quickly, I was seeing my first naked girl.

My penis, which had been slightly hard the entire time, now hardened up to full hardness as I looked at Kelly’s body. Her breasts were just as small as I thought they were. They were barely even there. Between her legs there was a small, still hairless, slit. I stared at everything, my eyes taking in everything.

“Your turn,” she pointed out.

“Right.” I took a deep breath and stood up, lowering my boxers onto the floor and stepping out of them, acutely aware that I was now naked with a girl for the first time.

Kelly looked me over, her eyes mostly going to my penis. Finally she said, “That’s almost the same size as my vibrator.”

“Uh… yeah, I guess it is.”

“You wanna touch each other?” she asked.

“Sure.”

Kelly sat down on her bed. I sat down next to her. “How do I do it?” she asked.

I took her hand and placed it around my penis, showing her how to stroke it. Once she was going, I said, “How do I do it to you?” my mouth going dry as I spoke the words.

Now she took my hand in hers and guided it between her legs. She extended one of my fingers and slowly inserted it into her vagina. I could barely restrain my excitement as my finger slid into this place of incredible liquid warmth. She also then showed me how use the heel of my hand to stimulate her clitoris while my finger moved inside her.

“Oh, that’s very nice…” Kelly whispered.

“Glad you liked it,” I said, not sure if there was anything else I should say.

Kelly and I sat there masturbating each other for a few minutes and then she said, “Hey… try this,” as she passed me her vibrator.

“Ok.” I moved off the bed and got between her legs, getting my first close up look at a girl’s vagina. It was very strange, but kind of cool, I guessed. I just felt more comfortable seeing a penis between someone’s legs. Still, I lined up the vibrator with what I figured was the right spot and slowly slided it into her. Once it was in there, I turned it on and started moving it back and forth.

“Oh! Oh! Oh, wow, Ramble… oh, that’s nice…” Kelly reached down and rested her hand on mine as I fucked her with the vibrator.

“Cool,” I said as I reached down to start masturbating myself. I was horny as hell.

After about five minutes of vibrating Kelly I was starting to get a little bored. I mean, this was fun, but it wasn’t all THAT fun. Frankly, I’d rather be fucking another guy, but, well, that was life. Then Kelly said something that made me very UNbored.

“Ramble…?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you wanna… take out the vibrator and… ” She swallowed hard “Try it with your penis…?”

I froze, both body and mind. Slowly I tracked my eyes up her body and looked at her cute boyish face. I finally found the words and said, “You want me to… to fuck you…?”

Kelly nodded slightly. “I mean, you said I have to do it to be in the Club, right? So if I do it with you first then it’ll be easier for me to do it with Chad and Daniel.”
I couldn’t believe this was really happening. It was all so surreal. Part of me didn’t want to do it with Kelly and I have no idea why. Part of me, most notably my penis, REALLY wanted for me to do it with her. Unsure what to do, I stalled.

“Well… are you sure you want me to? I mean, once I do that, there’s no turning back and you’ll have to let Chad and Daniel do it, too.”

“I know,” she said with a nod. “That’s fine, as long as it feels good.”

I really couldn’t think of anything further to argue. I couldn’t really think of much of anything, to be honest. Licking my lips and trying to calm myself, I said, “Well… ok. We can do it if you want.”

“Alright. Take the vibrator out, then.”

I slowly withdrew the vibrator from Kelly’s vagina. She laid down on the bed and spread her legs wide. I thought about what it was like for me to get fucked and figured that if it felt as good for Kelly as it did for me, she’d never want to stop.

I got on the bed between Kelly’s legs, looking down at my target. I positioned myself over her, remembering again what it was like to get fucked. I poked my penis against the entrance to her vagina, suddenly wishing I had my Vaseline. I could feel some wetness against the tip, but I wasn’t sure it would be enough. Then I realized that, hey, our bodies were MEANT to be doing this. Things would probably take care of themselves.

“Here, right?”

“Yeah.” She closed her eyes.

I tried my best to calm myself down, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. Finally, figuring that I’d stalled long enough, I pushed forward a little, feeling the first inch or so of my penis slide into something nice and wet and warm.

“Does it feel ok?” I asked.

“Yeah…”

Well, in for an inch, in for all five and a half. I took another deep breath and applied a little more pressure, feeling the sensation of soft, yielding flesh sliding slowly down around the shaft of my eager fourteen-year-old virgin penis as I pushed ever deeper into Kelly’s twelve-year-old virgin vagina. It was very sweet! I went as deep as I could and when I stopped, I looked down, seeing only my pubic hair pressed against Kelly’s bare pubic region.

“Wow…” I whispered, awed by it all. “Does it feel ok?” I asked Kelly again.

“Yeah… just give me a second…”

“Ok.” I kept myself completely still, my mind abuzz with various thoughts. No matter what Kelly said about being in the Club and everything I knew deep in my heart that I wasn’t a virgin anymore and neither was she. I had my penis inside a girl’s vagina and it was… it was…
It was not as good as I’d hoped it would be.

“Ok, you can start moving…”

Nodding, I began thrusting slowly with my hips, holding my body high above Kelly’s like I did when I fucked boys. In the back of my mind, I tried to puzzle out what this was like for me. It was better than a blowjob, that was for sure, but I really didn’t like it as much as I liked fucking Chad, Daniel, Parr, Peabo or any of the other guys I’d fucked.

It certainly still felt good, though! I knew I’d have no trouble at all cumming while fucking Kelly, and that was somewhat reassuring. Maybe it meant I wasn’t gay after all! With that cheerful thought, I began thrusting faster and faster.

Breathing hard, I gasped out, “Oh… oh… Kelly… I’m gonna cum…”

“Ok…” she whispered, her hands moving onto my thrusting hips.

I tried to hold back, tried to prolong the fucking so that it would be better for Kelly, but I knew I couldn’t. With a gasp of pleasure, I felt my penis swell and release, my sperm blasting out into Kelly’s vagina as I came inside a girl for the very first time.

Slowly I began to come down from my orgasm, my penis still inside Kelly’s vagina. I looked down into her eyes, both of us breathing hard. Still gasping, I said, “So… how was it… for you…?”

Kelly smiled a tired smile. “I really… liked it, Ramble…”

“Good.” I slid back, my penis slowly withdrawing from Kelly’s vagina. I flopped onto the bed next to her and said, “Ok, I guess you’re in the Club, then.”
Kelly giggled. “Oh, how kind.”

I giggled back, heady with the excitement of what I’d done. I’D FUCKED A GIRL! It hadn’t been as good as I’d hoped it might’ve been, but still… I FUCKED A GIRL! No matter what anyone else thought, I was no longer a virgin. I was still willing to publicly accept Kelly’s argument that it didn’t count cause she was in the Club, but in my own mind, my virginity was gone forever because I’D FUCKED A GIRL!

“Can I have someone else join the Club?” Kelly asked.

“Maybe. Who?”

“A boy who goes to school with me. His name is Edward.”

“How old is he?”

“Eleven.”

I shook my head. “No, the boys have to be at least twelve. When’s his birthday?”

“Valentine’s Day, I think. I remember hearing him talk about it once.”

“Well, when he’s twelve, he can join.”

“Ok.”

We laid there for a few more minutes and then I said, “So… you wanna go do it with Chad and Daniel now?”

“Yeah, sure. No time like the present.” Kelly gave a little grunt as she sat up. “Let me get my nightgown back on and go to the bathroom. You get them ready and I’ll be right there.”

“Ok,” I replied, getting back into my boxers. I honestly felt kind of weird about everything that had happened with Kelly. I kept thinking that it should have felt better. I shouldn’t have been thinking about how much I would rather have had sex with Peabo than with Kelly.

Did this mean I was really gay after all? I’d have to sort it out later. Right now I had other things to do, and so, as Kelly went to the bathroom I quietly crept back into Daniel’s bedroom and turned on the small lamp on his desk. “Hey, guys. Wake up.”

Both Daniel and Chad stirred and slowly began to wake up. Daniel looked at me and then at the clock. “Dude… what’s up?”

“Well… I have someone else lined up to join the Club.”

“What?” Daniel shook his head, trying to clear the sleep from his mind. “What, you mean someone right now?”

“Yep.”

“Who?”

The timing was perfect. A quiet knock on the door. I opened it up and said, “Kelly.”

Both Chad and Daniel looked more than a little surprised at this. “Kelly?!” said Daniel, a little loudly.

“Shhh!” I hissed. “Yes, Kelly.”

Kelly nodded. “Ramble told me about your guys Club. I want in.”

“Uh… it’s a Boy’s Club, Kelly,” Chad said. “You know? Only boys? Not girls?”

“Why NOT girls?!” she replied in a challenging voice. “What can you do that I can’t?”

“Look, Sis, do you even know what we DO in this Club?” Daniel asked.

“Yes. You jerk each other, you suck each other and you fuck each other. So? I can do all that. Well, except the fucking. I don’t have a dick, after all.” She shrugged. “But I can still get fucked.”

Chad and Daniel went silent as the implications of that statement settled in. Daniel looked at me.

“Is she serious?”

“Yeah,” I said with a nod. “Very serious.”

“How do you…” His eyes went wide. “You already fucked her!”

“About ten minutes ago,” Kelly said with a nod of her own.

“Oh, my god…”

Chad said, “But wait… that means you’re not a virgin, Ramble, and neither is she. So she can’t be in the Club.”

At least he didn’t say I couldn’t be in the Club. “It doesn’t count as sex if you’re doing it with Club members, remember? That’s why what we do with each other doesn’t count as sex.” I grinned a little. “It’s just about what feels good, right?”

“Right…” Daniel said slowly.

Chad considered this for a bit. “You’ll really let us fuck you?” he asked Kelly.

“If I’m a member of the Club then I have to do everything the others do.” Then she smiled a slightly evil grin. “Of course, you’ll have to do stuff to me in return. You’ll have to go down on me, for example.”

“That’s ok!” Chad said quickly. “I don’t mind if it means I get to fuck you.”

“I don’t know…” Daniel had a thoughtful look on his face. “She’s my sister. I can’t fuck her.”

“Why not?” Kelly asked. “I don’t care if you do. I’m sure your dick will probably feel as good as Ramble’s did.”

“Yeah, but it’s incest.”

She shook her head.”No, it’s not. It’s not really sex, remember? Just practice, just fun, just feeling good. Not really sex.” I was impressed at how much she always wanted to drive that point home.

“Besides, no one will force you to fuck her if you don’t want to,” I replied. “More fun for me and Chad.”

If I’d had to be honest I would have said that I didn’t really want to fuck Kelly again myself. I mean, I wanted to, but not very much. I’d do it and I’d like it, but not as much as I would like fucking a guy. Still, I thought it would be VERY cool to see Daniel and Chad fucking Kelly and that was the main motivation I had at this point. Anything else would have to wait until I’d had a good, hard think.

“Did you guys really fuck?” Chad asked as Daniel continued to ponder things.

“We really did.” I raised my hand in the Scout’s Honor pose.

“Wow…”

“So are you really serious about this?” Daniel asked his sister.

She rolled her eyes. “For the last time, Danny-Dumbass, YES!”

“Kelly,” I said. “Remember what you did to prove to ME that you were serious?”

“Huh? Oh, right! Ok.” Quickly she pulled her nightgown up and off her young body, leaving her completely naked. Apparently she’d decided that panties would slow things down.

“Fuck!” breathed Daniel as he looked over his sister’s naked body.

“See? I told you I’m serious.”

“Kelly…” Daniel shook his head. “Why do you wanna do this? I mean really?”

“For the same reasons you guys do.”

“Look,” I put in. “She wants to join. She’s willing to do the same stuff the rest of us do. I don’t see that it’s a big thing.”

“I agree,” piped up Chad.

Daniel sighed. “Yeah… ok. It just seems kinda weird having a girl around, that’s all.”

“Oh, don’t tell me you don’t want to fuck a girl?” I asked in a slightly mocking tone.

“What? No, it’s not that!” he protested. “It’s just going to take some getting used to, having a girl around. That’s all.”

“So do I get to see you guys naked now?” Kelly asked with a slight tone of impatience.

“Sure!” Chad said, standing up and dropping his boxers with almost unseemly haste. His penis was already hard and twitching.

“Alright,” Daniel said, a little reluctance in his voice, but not quite as much as there had been before. He dropped down his underwear and stood naked before us, penis just as hard as Chad’s was.

“Wow… yours a little bigger.” Kelly stared at her brother’s penis.

All three of us started laughing quietly. Daniel said, “Yeah. We know.” He saw his sister’s facial expression. “Long story.”

“Ooooookay. Well, let’s all sit down on the floor, then,” she said, plopping onto my sleeping bag. I sat down next to her, followed by the others. “You going to take off your boxers?” Kelly asked me.

“Oh, yeah.” I got out of them, my penis as hard as Chad’s and Daniel’s, just for a slightly different reason. They were hard because they were about to fuck a girl for the first time. I was hard because I was going SEE them fuck a girl for the first time. I was really starting to realize the difference here.

“So… now what?” Chad asked.

Everyone looked at me. Thinking quickly, I said, “Ok. Everyone reach over and masturbate the person on your right.” This sort of thing was something we’d done a lot of in La Fontaine. Following my own directions, I reached over and took Chad’s penis in my hand.

Chad quickly started playing with Daniel’s penis and Kelly with mine. Daniel very hesitant reached his hand down between his sister’s legs and sort of just rested it there. With an annoyed sigh, Kelly extended one of his fingers, sliding into her vagina and then showing him how to masturbate her the same way I’d been.

“Oh, god…” Daniel whispered as his finger slipped into his sister’s vagina. “Wow…”

“Yeah,” she said, giving her brother a little smile. I remembered what it was like watching Peabo and Parr have sex with each other. There’s something very special about siblings being sexual with one another.

For about three minutes or so we sat there playing with one another. Then I said, “Ok, everyone. Now switch and do the person on your left.”
Hands moved around, leaving me with my finger inside the vagina I’d just fucked, Kelly masturbating her brother, Daniel’s hand on Chad’s penis and Chad’s hand on mine. Poor Chad. He was the only one who hadn’t had any contact with Kelly yet.

“This is really cool,” Daniel said with a slight smile.

“Yeah, I thought you’d like it,” I replied with a grin of my own.

After a couple minutes of this, I decided it was time for something different. “Ok. Now everyone go down on the person on your right.”

“Uh… wait a second,” Kelly said. “Let me show Daniel what to do first.”

“Ok,” I said, wondering how Kelly even knew what to do.

She laid on her back and spread her legs as Chad and I wiggled over to watch this little lesson. “First,” she began, “lick all around this area,” she said, pointing to her clitoris.

“Ok.” Daniel, who was crouched between his sister’s legs, stuck his tongue out and slowly pressed it against her clitoris. Then he began licking it with broad strokes. “Am I doing ok?” he asked after a bit.

“Yeah… ok, now lick all around down here,” she said, moving her fingers along the area right outside her hairless preteen vagina. “Stick your tongue in a little, too.”

“Ok,” Daniel said and began to do as he was told.

“Fuck, this is hot,” Chad said.

“Yeah… Hey, Kelly?” I asked. “How did you learn how to do this?”

“Read it… on the Internet…” she gasped out.

“Alright. Well… let’s get onto the rest of the project, then,” I said, slipping my mouth down around Chad’s penis. He got the hint and began blowing Daniel as I felt Kelly’s lips encircle my erection. A few minutes into it, I said, “Everyone switch!” and we all turned around, giving me my first actual taste of a girl’s vagina.
At first I thought I was going to throw up. The general flavor and texture really reminded me strongly of oysters, which wouldn’t be too bad, except that I hated oysters. A major flaw in a boy growing up along the Gulf Coast. I kept wanting to sprinkle Tabasco sauce into there to alter the flavor somewhat, but I figured Kelly might take exception to that.

When a couple more minutes had passed, I said, “Alright, everyone. Let’s sit up now.”

We all got into a sitting position and Chad looked at me. “Not to complain, but you guys have gotten to do stuff with Kelly. When do I get to do stuff with her?”
I grinned. “Right now. Lay on your back, Kelly.”

“Alright,” she said, moving.

“Now, Chad. Get on your knees between her legs.”

“Ok.” He got between Kelly’s legs and then he suddenly seemed to figure things out. “Wait… am I going to…?” He trailed off, unable to finish a thought of such magnitude.

“Yes. Yes, you are.” I got behind Chad, my penis brushing up against his ass as I took his erection into my hand and started rubbing it against Kelly’s vagina. Both of them moaned faintly at the contact. I lined Chad up for penetration and said to him, “Now push forward really, really slowly, ok?”

“Alright,” he said in a barely audible whisper. I felt his body began moving as he pushed forward. Peering over his shoulder, I was able to get a perfect view as, bit by bit, his fourteen-year-old virgin penis moved up inside of Kelly’s twelve-year-old vagina. Once he was all the way inside, I let go and sat down next to them to watch the fun.

The look on Chad’s face was priceless! It was beyond something I could describe, but it was obvious he was a pretty happy camper. He looked down to where his penis vanished up inside Kelly’s vagina, and then looked back up at me with a grin.

That grin suddenly changed to a cross-eyed grunt, and as he pushed hard against Kelly, I pictured his no-longer virgin penis twitching inside her, shooting, for the first time, a load of sperm into a girl’s vagina.

I tried now not to giggle at the look on Chad’s face as he realized what he’d just done. I could tell he was a little embarrassed at having cum so quickly, but that seemed to be quickly overtaken by the realization that he’d just fucked a girl.

“Oh, wow…” he said with a giggling gasp. “Oh… I’m sorry, Kelly…”

“It’s ok,” she said with a giggle of her own. “It felt nice, even if it didn’t last very long.”

“Cool,” he said with a grin.

I looked up at Daniel. “Do you want a turn?”

I could tell he was somewhat torn. Finally though he gave me a silent nod.

“Alright. Chad, pull out.”

Chad pulled out, his penis all wet and shiny with a mixture of his fluids and those of Kelly. I was slightly grossed out by that, but not much.
As Chad moved aside, Daniel got between his sister’s legs, erection in his hand, stroking slowly as he looked at his target. Saying nothing, he looked down at her eyes. She gave a little nod and he lined himself up. It took a couple tries, but soon I got the incredibly wonderful sight of watching Daniel sink his thirteen-year-old virgin penis into his little sister’s twelve-year-old vagina. He took a moment to get himself steady, then lowered his body down until he was almost completely on top of her and began slowly moving his hips up and down.

It was a wonderful sight, watching as Daniel began fucking his sister. I from where I was sitting I could see his face, eyes closed in pleasure, as well as his upper body moving while he screwed. Turning slightly, I was able to see his butt rising and falling as he moved, the muscles flexing under his skin with each thrust, and glimpses of the shaft of his penis moving in and out of his sister’s tight vagina. I wondered what it would be like to fuck him while he was fucking her. We’d done some three person fucks in Mississippi, but I hadn’t done anything here yet. With Kelly in the mix, that might well be a good possibility.

Daniel wound up outlasting Chad in the intercourse game, but he didn’t fuck her quite as long as I did. His orgasm was a bit more intense though. I could tell he was trying hard not to scream out, gritting his teeth to hold back on the sounds of bliss as he blasted his sperm into his sister’s vagina.

When he was done cumming, Daniel laid on top of Kelly, breathing hard, a little sweat dripping off his smooth body. Just looking at him like this made me horny as fuck. I figured both he and Chad were probably a little too tired for me to fool around with right away, so I looked down at Kelly.

“Can I have another go?”

“Sure.” She gently pushed her hands against her brother’s chest. Daniel rose up off her, his larger penis sliding out of her vagina.

“I wanna try doggie-style,” I said with sudden inspiration. “You mind?”

“I guess not. That’s where I get on all fours, right?”

“Right.”

“Ok.” Kelly got down on all fours and I got in behind her. I took my penis in my hand and probed around a little, looking for the entrance. It was strange trying to hit a target back here that was positioned differently from what I was used to entering. Still, I found the right place and pushed back into her vagina, feeling the weird sensation of what I assumed was the mixture of sperm left by me, Chad and Daniel. It was certainly something that hadn’t been there before.

Fucking Kelly doggie-style was different from when I’d been on top. For one thing it was the position I was more accustomed to. For another thing, I was almost able to pretend that I was fucking a boy when I was back here. From the back she certainly didn’t look really different. The only difference my penis could detect was that her vagina wasn’t quite as tight as the average boy’s ass was.

Still, despite the fact that she wasn’t as tight, I still had no problem whatsoever with cumming. It wasn’t long before I added my second load of sperm to the billions of sperm already swimming around inside Kelly’s body. I briefly gave thought to pregnancy, but I figured she was smart enough to have taken care of that herself.

After I was done fucking her, both Daniel and Chad screwed her once more before we all retired to sleep. I don’t know for sure if Kelly had an orgasm at any point, but I do know that she seemed to really be enjoying all the activity.

As for myself, well… all I knew is that when I slept, I dreamt about Peabo. I wasn’t sure what that meant, but there you have it.

* * *

It wasn’t until almost a week after that night that I was finally able to talk with Peabo. There’d be a bad storm down south and phone service had been knocked out. He’d been able to use a cell phone long enough to call me and tell me that he and his family were ok, but that was about it.

During the week leading up to me finally getting to talk with him again, we’d had a couple more Club meetings, most of which consisted of Chad and Daniel taking turns fucking Kelly. I screwed her a couple times, too, but not nearly as much as they did. Thankfully they were still willing to do stuff with me, which was a major relief. I’d feared that once they had pussy, they wouldn’t want dick anymore.

When I got to talk with Peabo it was early morning. The sun had barely risen here, though I knew it was a little later over there. His mom answered the phone
and within a few seconds he was on the line.

“Ramble?”

“Peabo,” I said with a happy tone to my voice. “How are you guys?”

“We’re ok. We lost a window in the living room, but otherwise we got through the storm ok. We’ve had worse, you know.”

“Yeah.”

“How’s things up there.”

“Ok.” I had a weird, almost sick feeling my stomach as I said, “Peabo?”

“Yeah?”

“I fucked a girl.”

There was dead silence on the other end of the line. Eventually Peabo said, “Oh,” in a very quiet, non-committal tone.

“Yeah.”

“Who?”

“Remember me telling you about Daniel’s sister, Kelly?”

“Yeah.”

“Her.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

“So… what was it like?” Still the non-committal tone.

I sighed. “It was… it was ok.”

“Just ok?”

“Yeah…” I took a breath. “I like it with you a lot more.”

I could almost feel the tension on the other line dissolve. “You do?”

“Yeah. It just wasn’t…” I searched for the words. “It just wasn’t you, Peabo, and that’s the flat-honest truth. I’d rather have sex with you than anyone else.”

“You would? Really?”

“Yes.”

“Same with me,” he said with a little laugh.

“Cool.”

“So… this means you’re not a virgin anymore, huh?”

“Well… maybe. See, here’s what happened.” I gave Peabo the full story, including what it had been like to fuck Kelly, and how both Chad and Daniel had done it with her, too. Then I filled in Kelly’s reasoning on why it didn’t count as loss of virginity.

“Huh… interesting…”

“Yeah. I don’t know. Sounds kinda like bull-pat to me, but… well, if she wants to pretend.”

“Do YOU think you’re still a virgin?” he asked.

I thought for a second. “No,” I admitted. “I’m not a virgin anymore.”

“Well… I don’t know what to say.”

“Yeah.”

“You still wanna do it with me more, though, eh?” I could hear the hope in his voice.

“Fuck yeah,” I said, breaking into a grin.

“Awesome.”

Peabo and I spent the next several minutes talking about various incidentals. Just as we were about to build into phone-sex, his mother came and told him he needed to go do some chores. We said our goodbyes and went about our day.

* * *

The weekend after Thanksgiving, I went wandering around Seattle. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for, really. Just some answers, I guess.
Sex with the Club had gotten to the point where it was mostly just an excuse for Daniel and Chad to get around to fucking Kelly. I still had sex with them both, lots of it, but I had started to feel like a needless accessory.

Plus fucking Kelly wasn’t really my bag. I fucked her each time we got together, but… to be honest, it just wasn’t doing it for me AT ALL. I mostly managed to cum thinking about how cool it was watching Chad and Daniel fool around with her, and I got really turned on when I fucked Kelly after they’d cum inside her.

I told myself that I was just wandering around downtown looking for some Christmas presents for my family and maybe something to send to Peabo. What I was really doing… well… I was heading up to Capitol Hill. Indirectly, mind you. It was the major gay neighborhood in Seattle and I just thought I should go check it out.

Let’s face it… I was gay. I knew it by now. I just had a tough time admitting it.

When I got up to Broadway, the main drag, as it were, through Capitol Hill, I wandered around for a bit, looking at various shops and stores. I poked my nose into one place called the Pink Zone, which seemed to sell lots of gay themed stuff. Then I went to a bookstore and a magazine caught my eye. It was called “XY” and looked really interesting. I bought it, and went down the street to Starbucks where I got a mocha and sat down to read it.

I’d been looking through it for about ten minutes when I realized there was some guy staring at me. I peered at him out of the corner of my eye. He looked older. Probably in his 20’s. He was pretty attractive, though. Looked like Elijah Wood. He saw me looking at him and smiled. I smiled shyly back.

The man came walking over to me. “Mind if I join you?”

“No, go ahead.”

“Thank you.” He sat down. “You like XY?”

I nodded. “It’s pretty good. I’ve never read it before.”

“Cool. I love your accent. Where you from?”

“La Fontaine, Mississippi.”

“Oooo, Southern fried chicken, eh?” He smiled.

I wasn’t sure what he meant, but I figured it was a joke. I smiled and laughed. “Yeah, that’s me.”

“Cool. What’s your name? Mine’s Arthur.”

“Ramble Tenniel Bedford Beauchamp,” I said, holding my hand out to him.

“That’s a cool name, Ramble.”

“Thanks.” I finished off my coffee.

“What were you drinking?” Arthur asked.

“Mocha.”

“Want another? I’m buying.”

“Sure,” I said.

Arthur walked over and ordered my drink while I wondered what was going on. Was he coming onto me? The idea was kind of appealing. He was pretty hot for an older man, I guessed. If he was coming onto me, would I go for it? I’d never had sex with anyone outside the Club.

Arthur came back and passed me my drink. “Thanks,” I said, taking a sip.

“No problem. How old are you, Ramble?”

“Four- sixteen,” I said.

“Four-sixteen?” he asked with a smile.

“Well… ok, fourteen,” I admitted. “How old are you?”

“Twenty-three.”

“Cool. Well, you seem nice for an older guy,” I said, trying to be complimentary.

“Oh, gee, thanks,” Arthur replied, rolling his eyes and smiling. “Older… great.”

“I didn’t mean it in a bad way!” I said quickly.

“I know, I know. You seem like a good guy,” Arthur said with a smile.

“Thank you.” I smiled back.

He leaned closer and dropped the volume of his voice. “You’re really cute, too.”

I felt my face grow hot. “Th… thanks!” I managed to say. Smiling a little I added, “You’re nice, too.”

“Thank you, Ramble.” Arthur smiled back at me. He had a nice smile.

My heart skipped a beat and on a sudden impulse I blurted out, “Do you wanna have sex?”

Arthur raised an eyebrow. “Well, you’re direct.”

I looked down at the table. “Sorry…”

“No, no. It’s ok.” He looked me over again. “You do know, right, that I’m way too old for you?”

“You are?”

“Well… technically it would be illegal for me to have sex with you.”

“Oh.”

“You know what?” he asked leaning closer.

“What?”

“It’s a stupid law.”

I grinned again, feeling my penis harden. “Really?”

“Yeah.” He looked at his watch. “You wanna go back to my place?”

“Ok,” I asked, my mouth dry. I stood and walked after Arthur, heading out into the street. He drove a Ford Taurus.

“This car’s about as old as you are,” he said as we got in.

“Cool,” I said, for lack of anything better.

“So you ever have sex before?” he asked.

I nodded. “Yeah. With a bunch of guys. One girl, too,” I added, almost as an afterthought.

“Wow, and you’re only fourteen?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool.” As we drove he said, “So what do you think of sex with girls?”

I shrugged. “It’s ok. I like it better with guys.”

“So you’re gay?”

I hesitated. I really wasn’t sure what to say. Finally I settled for, “I don’t know. Maybe. Probably.”

Arthur smiled again, a smile that was more reassuring than anything else. “Don’t worry, Ramble. Lots of guys go through that sort of confusion.”

“They do?”

“Yeah.”

“I just kind of thought… well, that someone just KNEW if they were gay or not…” I trailed off with a shrug.

“Some do. I did. Most don’t.”

“Oh, ok.”

We rode in silence for a while. I was very excited about this. I was going to actually have sex with a guy who was really gay! Not just pretending. And he was older, so I was sure he’d be really good in bed. I couldn’t wait to see what he was going to be like.

Once we got to Arthur’s apartment he led me inside and showed me around. It wasn’t a really big place, but it was nice enough, I guessed. I sat down on his couch and kind of fidgeted a little, not sure what to do.

“So you want something to drink?”

“Sure. What do you have?”

“Let me check.” Arthur walked into his kitchen and called out, “Coke, water, milk… that’s about it. Butter.”

“I don’t think you can drink butter,” I said with a little laugh.

“Yeah, probably not.” He leaned out and grinned. “So what do you want?”

“Coke will be fine.”

Arthur walked back in with a couple cans of Coke. I flashed back to my first time with Kelly. Coke seemed to be playing a pretty big role in me getting laid.

I cracked my Coke open and took a sip. After a moment I said, “So… you wanna fuck?”

Arthur laughed. “Sure are direct, aren’t you?”

I shrugged. “I’m new at this. I don’t know how to seduce or flirt or anything. I just wanna get laid, that’s all.”

“Fair enough. Well… bedroom’s over there,” he said, gesturing.

Thinking on impulse, I stood up and quickly stripped down to my underwear. I was wearing a pair of blue boxer-briefs. I knew they looked good on me. I finished off the Coke, grinned at Arthur and walked into his bedroom.

“Hot damn!” Arthur said, following after me.

When we got into Arthur’s bedroom, I immediately put my arms around him, pulled him close and started kissing him with all the passion in my young body. This was going to be my first time with a real gay person and my first time with an older man and I wanted to do everything as perfectly as possible.

“Wow… I like you more and more,” Arthur said when we came up for air.

“Less talk… more dick…” I whispered as I dropped to my knees in front of him. I rubbed my hand up and down against the bulge in his pants. I couldn’t tell from doing that how big he was, but I knew one way I could tell. I unzipped the pants and reached inside, into his underwear and pulled out his penis, looking at my first ever adult erection.

It was pretty big!

He had to be about seven, maybe seven and a half inches. By a good measure the largest penis I’d seen outside of porn, and certainly the largest I’d ever held. I couldn’t wait to suck it. I couldn’t wait to get fucked by it! Hell, why wait? I opened my mouth really wide and slipped it down around Arthur’s dick, bobbing my head and working my tongue with all the skills I’d learned over the years.

“Oh… Jesus, Ramble… wow, you’re good…” Arthur whispered, running his hands through my hair.

“Thank you,” I mumbled around a mouthful of penis.

I continued to blow Arthur for a couple minutes, really getting off on what I was doing. I was happy to keep going, but Arthur apparently had other ideas. He pulled me upwards and I kissed a trail up his body, finally kissing him on the lips once I was up to his face.

“Now let me show you how I do it,” Arthur whispered, getting down to his knees. He hooked his fingers into my underwear and pulled them down, my teenage penis popping up against my stomach. I couldn’t remember ever being this hard, except for when I’d had sex with Peabo.

“Now THAT is a great dick!” Arthur cried out. He wrapped his fingers around it, gave it a couple introductory strokes and then took it into his mouth.

As Arthur began blowing me I began to realize how much difference there was between someone like Arthur, who loved to suck dick and had probably been doing it a long time, and someone like, say, Dothan, who did it because he had to, not because he wanted to. And oh what a difference it was! I nearly came right then and there as I felt the sensation of his tongue and lips working themselves all over the length of my penis. God, it was great!

After what seemed like an eternity, and at the same time not long enough, Arthur lifted his face up off my penis and said, “Let’s get onto the bed.”

“Ok,” I replied, stepping out of my underwear and getting onto Arthur’s bed. I watched as he undressed and joined me. He didn’t have the best body in the world, but that didn’t bug me. I was getting laid by a real life gay man! That was more than enough to turn me on!

“So what do you want to do?” Arthur asked as he laid down and started stroking my penis.

“Everything,” I whispered, taking his penis in my hand.

“You a top or a bottom?”

I blinked. “What?”

“You fuck or get fucked?” Arthur asked.

“Oh! Uh… well, I’ve done both… but I really like getting fucked…” I said with a blush.

“Oh, really?” Arthur said with a lopsided grin. “Cool.” His penis twitched in my hand. “Boning Ramble. I like that idea.”

“Cool.” I looked around the room. “You got any Vaseline in here?”

Arthur blinked. “Vaseline? Why would I use that? Don’t you know about lube?”

“Uh… I guess not?”

“Oh, poor, poor Ramble.” He reached into a nightstand drawer and pulled out a small bottle with the word “WET” printed across it. “This is what we call lube. It’s designed to make things nice and slippery for sex. Better than Vaseline by far.” He squirted out a handful and started rubbing it onto his penis as he passed me the bottle.

I took it and eyed it with some skepticism. But I figured that Arthur probably knew what he was doing, so I squirted some the lube into my hand and used it to slick up my nether regions. It certainly felt different from Vaseline, but not bad. I could get used to it.

Once everything was ready, I set the bottle aside and said to Arthur, “So how do you wanna do this?”

“Well, what’s your favorite position?”

I thought about it. “I like having the other guy on top of me.”

“Ok, well… assume the position!” he said with a smile.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I laid down on my back, hoisting my legs up into the air. Arthur settled himself down on top of me and I felt his penis poking around, pressing against me. He lined up, gave a little push and started sliding forward.

“Are doing ok?” Arthur asked as he sank down into me.

“Oh, yes…” I whispered, feeling the older man’s penis sliding deeper into my tight young ass.

“Oooo… wow, it’s nice in here,” Arthur said with a grin as the last of his penis entered me. “I could get used to this!”

I grinned up at him and leaned up to give him a kiss. “Now fuck me,” I said.

“Okay!” Arthur began flexing with his hips and I felt the joyful sensation of his hard penis sliding back and forth within me. I reached down to start stroking my own penis, savoring all the waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

It was really cool that I was doing this, I thought to myself as Arthur fucked me. I knew now that, for certain, I was gay. There was no way I could be straight, or even bi, and be enjoying this as much as I was! And the fact that it wasn’t just another guy fucking me, but that it was actually a fully gay adult, was even cooler!

So cool, in fact, that I knew I was going to cum sooner than I wanted to. I called out, “Oh… Arthur… I can’t hold back… I’m gonna shoot soon…”

“Ok,” he said, and started fucking me harder and harder, his naked body moving passionately on top of mine.

That put me over the edge. I whimpered and twitched under Arthur as my penis began jerking in my hand, my sperm flying out all over my naked teenage body. Oh, god, it was incredible! Better than any orgasm I’d ever had with anyone aside from Peabo. It was amazing!

Arthur apparently liked it as well, because he moaned and pushed deep inside my butt and I felt his penis begin kicking as he fired his sperm into me. I held onto his butt as he wiggled and jerked on top of me, pleased as hell that I was able to make an older guy feel this good.

Once Arthur was done cumming, he pulled out of me and laid down next to me on his bed. We kissed for a bit, and then hopped into the shower, where he fucked me again. He did it to me once more that day, and then I fucked him, which was pretty cool. All in all by the time night fell and I went home, I was one sated young boy!

* * *

November wore into December, time moving in that way that it does. I met up with Arthur a few more times, but I started getting kind of edgy after a bit. He seemed to be getting a little clingy and at one point said he was in love with me. I liked him, but I certainly wasn’t in love with him, so I kind of put some distance between us. I still met up with him, but now it was only once in a while instead of nearly every single day.

As Christmas loomed I started to get depressed. It was the first Christmas I’d have away from Peabo and the others. I wouldn’t even be able to talk with Peabo on the phone over the holidays. He’d told me that he was heading out of town just before Christmas and wouldn’t be back until after New Year’s. My other friends were around, but it wasn’t quite the same. I missed the gang back in La Fontaine.

All in all, I was one sad, lonely, depressed little gay boy by the day before Christmas Eve. My parents had decided to take me out to dinner at a place called Thirteen Coins. When I’d told Arthur about that, he’d gotten quite jealous, telling me what a nice place it was. As I sat there in the restaurant with my mom (Dad was delayed running some errand), I looked around and could see why Arthur liked it. It was a nice place. Not great, but nice. Nowhere near nice enough, though, to get me out of my slump.

Then, as I was sitting there drinking my water and looking over the menu, someone came up behind me and dropped their hands over my eyes. I heard a voice… a wonderful… familiar… fantastic… beautiful voice… saying in a low Southern accent, “Guess who?”

“Peabo?” I whispered, hardly daring to believe my ears.

“Aw, you guessed!”

The hands were moved and I turned my head to see Peabo! Standing there live in front of me with his long red hair in a cute ponytail and a gorgeous smile on his beautiful face.

“PEABO!” I nearly screamed as I stood up and threw my arms around my love, holding him as close and as tight as I could, happy to feel him hugging me back.

“Hey, Ramble,” he said, squeezing me tight. Into my ear he softly whispered, “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I whispered back. It took all my effort to avoid giving him a toe-curling kiss like none he’d ever had before.

“Alright, boys, break it up,” Dad said with a chuckle.

Peabo and I separated and sat down at the table, my horrid mood completely gone. “Dad… Peabo… what the hell?” I said after a bit.

Peabo said, “My parents and your parents plotted this. They knew we missed each other and they thought it would be good for me to spend a Christmas away from home. So here I am!” He smiled that wonderful smile of his and my heart skipped several beats.

“Wow… just… wow…” was about all that I could say. I sat there grinning stupidly.

“So, let’s order!” my mom said.

We ordered our food and made small talk with each other throughout the meal. I couldn’t get over the fact that Peabo was actually here with us! It was, without a doubt, the best Christmas present I could have ever gotten.

Later that night, once we got to our house, I showed Peabo around, giving him the grand tour and finally ended up in my bedroom. Peabo had only a second to set his bags down on the floor before I’d shut the door, taken two steps towards him and put my arms around him, pulling him close locking lips with him, giving my lover the toe-curling kiss I’d wanted badly to give him earlier. Peabo kissed me back, his hands drifting down to cup my ass.

When we broke the kiss I said, “God, Peabo, I’ve missed you so much.”

“I know… I’ve really missed you, too… I couldn’t believe it when my parents told me I was coming up here.”

“Yeah…” I socked him on the arm. “Why the hell didn’t you tell me?”

Peabo shrugged. “I only heard about it a little bit ago myself. They told me before that I was going to my grandmother’s house in Mobile, okay. Then I get to the airport and, hey, guess where I’m REALLY going!” He grinned. “I was so fucking happy when I got on that plane to Seattle!”

“I bet.” I ran my hand along his face. “I love you so much, Peabo. I couldn’t stand to be without you for too long.”

“I know. Me, too.” Peabo leaned forward and kissed me tenderly. “There’s only one problem.”

“What’s that?”

“We both have too many clothes on,” he said, looking as serious as he could, but with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

“Oh, well,” I said, looking serious myself. “We’d best do something about that.”

“Damn right, yankeeboy.”

My eyes narrowed. “Lover or not, I’ll kick your ass if you call me a yankee again.”

“Oh?” Peabo slowly undressed. “I have a better idea for something you can do to my ass.”

My already hard penis gave an enthused jump. I almost never got to fuck Peabo. Usually it was the other way around. “Seriously?”

“Hell, yeah.” He was naked now and embraced me again, his hard penis rubbing up against my leg. “But it’ll be hard to do if you have all these clothes on.”

“Hot damn!” I replied and quickly got out of my clothes. When we were both naked, we kissed again and I took his penis in my hand and hauled him over to the bed.

“God, I’ve missed this, Ramble,” Peabo whispered between kisses. “It’s just not the same with the other guys, you know?”

I nodded. “I know it’s different with you than it is with Daniel, Chad or Arthur. Much different than with Kelly.”

“Yeah…” We kissed some more, masturbating each other a little as we did so and then Peabo asked me, “Ramble? Am I going to meet your new friends?”

“Yeah, I suppose. I hadn’t really thought about it.”

Peabo was quiet for a moment and then said, “Do you think I might… you know… have a chance… to try it with Kelly?”

My heart sank. “You want to fuck Kelly?”

“I just want to see what it’s like. You know? To see if… well, if you and I feel the same about it, you know?”

I nodded slowly. “You want to see if you like guys or girls better, huh?”

“Yeah.” He kissed me again. “No matter what, though, I love you and I love having sex with you more than anything in the world.”

I perked up a little and smiled at my lover. “Good. Now suck my dick!”

“Yes sir!” Peabo said with a smart little salute. Then he kissed his way down my body and slid his lips down around the shaft of my penis. I sighed with content. Peabo gave better head than just about anyone I’d ever met, though Arthur had been a close second.

“Move yourself up here,” I said. Peabo swiveled around, positioning his body above mine. I eagerly slid my mouth around his penis and began working it with my tongue, savoring the taste of my lover’s body.

Peabo and I spent about five minutes sixty-nining with each other. We weren’t trying to make one another cum, we were just really enjoying being together again. But much as we loved blowing each other, we had other ideas in mind.

Peabo pulled up from me and said, “You ready to fuck me, Ramble?”

“Oh, hell, yeah!”

“Good.” He sat on the bed next to me, his penis throbbing. “How do you wanna do it?”

“I want you on top,” I said.

“Ok. Where’s the Vaseline?”

I grinned. “I got something better now,” I said, reaching into my nightstand to pull out my own personal bottle of Wet. Arthur had been nice enough to buy it for me a few weeks ago. I squirted some onto my penis and began rubbing it around, passing the bottle to Peabo with my other hand.

Peabo lubed himself up, saying, “This stuff’s pretty nice.”

“Yeah, I like it.”

Setting the bottle aside, Peabo got on top of me, straddling me at the waist. He took my penis in his hand, holding it straight up.

“Ready?”

“Yeah.”

Peabo began lowering his body downward. I felt a little resistance as I started to enter him, but pretty soon that went away and I had the feeling of luxurious warmth surrounding my penis as I slid all the way up into Peabo’s tight ass.

“Whew!” he said, once I was all the way inside him. “Wow, it’s been a while, huh?”

“Yeah…” I put my hands on his hips and gently thrust up a little. “I missed it.”

“Me, too.” Peabo leaned down to kiss me.

We fucked in silence after that, kissing while I was pushing up inside Peabo as he swiveled his hips, riding me expertly. I knew now full well what the difference was between having sex and making love. When I had sex with the other boys I’d been with, or with Kelly, it was just sex. With Peabo, though, I was making love.

Eventually we both climaxed. Peabo’s came first, his penis twitching as his hot sperm splashed all over my chest. My own orgasm followed moments later, my whole body shaking under Peabo as I came inside him

After we were done cumming, Peabo fell onto the bed next to me, the two of us breathing hard and giggling a little. We were together, we were happy. The whole world could end right now, and I’d consider that I’d led a good, wonderful life.

Ah, love…

* * *

It was December 23rd. Peabo and I were sitting in the living room, and we were both nervous as hell.

Kelly was on her way to visit.

Peabo had been staying with me for two days now. We’d spent every free moment we had in bed with each other. He’d mentioned the idea of fucking Kelly a couple times, but hadn’t been really insistent. I knew it was something he wanted to do, though, and the idea of watching my boyfriend losing his virginity to a girl was a turn-on. So I called Kelly earlier today and set it up.

I squeezed Peabo’s hand as I sat next to him on the couch.

“Don’t worry, Peabo. Just relax and have fun.”

He grinned at me. “I will. I’m just kind of nervous, that’s all.”

“I know.”

Peabo sighed. “What if… what if I don’t really like it?”

“Then you’re gay,” I said, simply. “Just like me.”

He exhaled raggedly. “Yeah, I know. I guess it would be ok if I was gay, but…” He shrugged. “Say… if you’re gay, Ramble, then why do you still fuck Kelly?”

“I don’t very much,” I admitted. “When I do, I do it because it’s lots of fun. It DOES feel good, really. I liked doing it. But it’s not the same as when I’m with another guy, you know?”

“I guess. Kind of. Not really.”

I laughed. “Well, you’ll learn, don’t worry.”

We sat there quietly watching TV for about five more minutes before I heard the sound of the doorbell ringing. We stood up, Peabo straightening his hair and clothes as he did so, and walked to the door.

“Hey, Kelly,” I said when I opened it.

“Hi, Ramble.” She gave me a hug.

“I would like to introduce you to Peabo,” I said, gesturing towards him.

“Hello, Kelly,” he said, flashing a shy smile.

“Hi,” Kelly replied with a shy smile of her own.

“So,” I said into the awkward silence that followed. “Why don’t we go up to my bedroom?”

“Ok,” Kelly said.

The three of us tromped upstairs to my room. I closed and locked the door behind us. The last thing I needed here was for my parents to come home early and walk in on our little tableau. They probably would at least be happier than if, say, they walked in on just me and Peabo, but still. Oddly, I’d never been so paranoid when it was just Peabo and I. I wonder why?

We sat around awkwardly for a little. No one was sure where to start. I could tell Peabo was checking out Kelly and she was checking out him. At least there was a little attraction. I wasn’t sure how I felt about the idea of Peabo being interested in Kelly, but there you were.

I figured nothing was going to happen unless I got it started. Kelly had mentioned to me before that she got really turned on watching us guys get it on with each other. Chad and Daniel had never been really into sex with me or each other, it was something they did, but they much preferred Kelly, so she’d not ever really been able to watch everything as much as she wanted. This was how I was going to get things going.

I approached Peabo and put my hand under his chin, lifting his face up and kissing him tenderly on the lips. I whispered, “Just follow my lead, ok?”

“Ok.”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

We started kissing again as I began to unbutton Peabo’s shirt. Once his shirt was open, I pulled it completely off his wonderful body and then leaned my face down and started sucking gently on one of his nipples. As I did this, I reached down and started to unbuckle his belt. When it was undone, I reached inside his pants and underwear to wrap my hand around his very hard penis.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Kelly watching everything intently while rubbing at the front of her pants. She seemed to be enjoying the show, so I decided that I’d kick it up a notch. I pulled Peabo’s penis out of his jeans, giving Kelly a good view of what she was going to have inside her later on. Then I kissed a trail down his chest, finally lowering my mouth down around his erection, bobbing my head gently up and down. Peabo let out a little moan and ran his fingers through my hair. I knew I gave good head, but it was always nice to have feedback.

Now Peabo pulled my head up and started kissing me again as he worked my shirt up and then off my body. Then it was my turn to lean back as Peabo reached down and extracted my penis from inside my pants and began blowing me. I sighed with happiness at the feeling of his mouth around me once more.

“Got any requests?” I asked Kelly as Peabo went to town.

She shrugged. “Maybe one?”

“Ok.”

“Would you guys sixty-nine? I always liked watching you and Chad do that, but he doesn’t like doing it in front of me, you know?”

“I know.” I looked down at Peabo. “Sound good to you?”

“Oh, yes.”

Peabo and I stood and shucked our clothes, getting totally naked and then laying down on the bed. I laid on my back and he got on top of me, his penis sliding easily down into my mouth as he lowered his mouth onto my erection. Oh, it felt nice.

After Peabo and I had spent a couple-three minutes blowing each other, I pulled my mouth off his penis and said to Kelly, “Hey, why not join the fun?”

“Alright.” She stood up and began undressing.

I felt Peabo’s mouth lift off my penis as he watched Kelly get out of her clothes. Once she was naked, Peabo said, “You look really pretty.”

“Thanks,” she said with a little blush.

“Sit up,” I said to Peabo. He got off me and we sat side-by-side on the bed. I moved over a little and patted the space between us. “Have a seat?” I said to Kelly.

“Ok.” She moved and got between Peabo and I.

I started the show by leaning over and giving Kelly a kiss as I reached down to cup one of her small breasts. They’d gotten a little bigger, I thought, in the last couple months. She’d also gotten a couple strands of hair on her vagina. It was cool, though the larger breasts made her look less like a boy.

Peabo followed my lead and then began improvising. He leaned down to kiss and suck on Kelly’s right breast while I continued to have fun with her left one. Then after she was done kissing me, he started kissing her. I felt a little surge of jealousy while I watched that. I’d never seen Peabo kissing anyone else before.

Then I took Peabo’s hand in mine, guiding it down between Kelly’s legs. He and I started caressing her together, working our fingers around her clitoris and labia. Then Peabo took the lead once more, slowly inserting his finger into her vagina. I was a little startled at him doing that, and then I remembered that he’d fingered a girl before, so this wasn’t anything really new.

“Did you bring it?” I whispered to Kelly.

“Oh, yes…”

“Good.” I got up and went to her little purse, reaching inside to pull out her trusty vibrator. I wiggled my eyebrows and looked at Peabo.

“Is that what I think it is, Ramble?”

“Yep.”

“Oh, wow.”

I advanced on Peabo. “Just you wait. I’ll give you a reason to say wow.”

He gave me an odd look. “What do you mean?”

“You’ll see. Kelly, lay down, ok?”

“Alright.”

“Now, Peabo,” I said, once Kelly was in position. “Get your face down there and start licking everything you see.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Uh…”

“Trust me. It’s pretty nice, actually.”

“Well… ok.” Peabo got down on his knees and leaned forward, sticking out his tongue to start licking Kelly’s vagina. I knew that was something she loved and of the three boys in the Club I was usually the only one who would do it to her.

With Peabo in this position, I had ready access to his cute little ass. I got out the lube, rubbed it all over the vibrator and then slowly worked it up into my lover’s body. Once it was inside, I moved it around a little bit.

“How’s that feel?” I asked.

Peabo whimpered a little and mumbled, “It’s… oh… it’s pretty nice…”

“Just wait til you feel this.” With that I turned the vibrator on, moving it back and forth within Peabo’s butt as it began twitching.

“Oh, my god… oh… oh, wow…” He buried his face between Kelly’s legs and his whole body tensed up. He lifted his face and said, “Jesus, Ramble… that’s… oh, god…”

“You like it, eh?”

“Oh, hell, yeah…”

“Good.” I worked the vibrator back and forth inside my friend’s ass for a couple minutes while he continued taking Kelly to heights of pleasure. We were all having fun, and I knew the moment was fast approaching where it would be a good idea to take things to the next, and final, level.

Sighing an uncertain sigh, I pulled the vibrator out of Peabo and said, “Peabo? Lay on your back now, ok?”

“Huh? Oh, ok.” He sat back, wiped his mouth off and laid down next to Kelly, giving her a little kiss as he did so. She kissed him back and then sat up next to him.
I took one last look at the beautiful virgin Peabo. His lean, perfect body that I never got tired of looking at, his long red hair, his green eyes, his small patch of red pubes, his very hard penis. Within a few moments, he’d not be a virgin anymore. Nothing about him would technically change, but something would still be different. Still my best friend, my lover and the best person in the universe. The same, but different. I hoped desperately that nothing would change between us. Oh, well. Only one way to find out.

Taking Peabo’s penis in my hand I gave it a couple strokes and said, “Are…” I took a deep breath, wondering who was more nervous, me or him. “Are you ready for… It?”

“You mean…” Peabo’s eyes drifted down towards Kelly’s vagina. “Oh… yeah. I think so. Yes.”

I nodded and leaned down, giving his virgin penis a kiss, knowing that the next time I touched it, held it, sucked it, got fucked by it, it wouldn’t be a virgin’s penis anymore. Then I turned to Kelly, nodded and said, “Alright.”

Kelly moved on top of Peabo, taking his penis and giving it a couple strokes, holding it straight up as she got on top of him, positioning her vagina right above him. She smiled down at Peabo and said, “I hope you like it.”

“Yeah…”

I laid down next to Peabo, gave him a little kiss and held his hand. I was happy that I could be there with him at this big moment, but I still felt a little weird about the whole thing.

“Ok,” Kelly said. She got herself into position and then, as I watched, began lowering her almost hairless twelve-year-old vagina slowly down around Peabo’s very hard fourteen-year-old virgin penis. I felt Peabo’s body tense, his hand gripping mine as she went lower and lower. I panned my eyes up to his beautiful face where his eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open.

As the last of Peabo’s virginity vanished into Kelly’s vagina he opened his eyes and looked down to where his penis disappeared into her. “Wow,” he said. He turned his face to mine and gripped my hand tightly. “Thanks, Ramble.”

“You’re welcome, Peabo,” I whispered, my heart breaking slightly. Then he leaned over and kissed me! There he was, inside his first girl, and kissing ME, not her! My heart mended itself and sang out with joy!

Kelly raised and lowered herself a couple times. “What do you… think, Peabo?” she said with a little gasp.

“I like it… it feels really nice…” Then he looked at me. “But I love you, Ramble.”

“Oh, god, Peabo, I love you, too. I love you so much,” I managed to say, feeling almost like I was going to cry with relief. He was gay! Just like me! I started kissing him passionately.

“Aw… how… romantic…” Kelly breathed, with a grin on her face.

Peabo pulled his face back from mine and said, “Sorry. How unlike me to ignore the needs of a lady. What would my parents say?” He put a hand on each of her thighs and then pushed his teenage penis so far deep into her that he lifted her off the bed. Kelly let out a surprised gasp, which turned into a series of delighted moans as Peabo began really fucking her.

Then Peabo abruptly sat up and put his arms around Kelly. Keeping his penis inside her preteen vagina, he rolled both him and her over so that she was on her back. Then he planted one hand on each side of her body and started fucking her once more.

I was entranced, looking at Peabo’s body while he fucked. His long hair was swinging back and forth with each thrust, his ass was flexing and relaxing, his whole, beautiful, naked young body was moving in glorious rhythm. Even if I never had sex with him again, just having seen this would be enough to keep me warm at night forever!

After a couple minutes of hardcore fucking, Peabo whispered to Kelly, “Do I need… to pull out… when I cum?”

“No… god, no…” she whispered back, clutching at his ass. “Cum inside me… just don’t stop…”

“Ok…” Peabo kept fucking for another minute or so and then gasped out, “Oh, god… here I go…” and pushed deep inside her. I pictured his penis twitching and kicking inside Kelly’s vagina as his sperm blasted into her. I never wanted to be a girl so much in my life.

Then Kelly began moaning loudly as her orgasm hit. She held tight onto Peabo’s naked body and wiggled around under him, practically screaming with delight as she came around his penis. I’d seen her cum before, hell, I’d made her cum before, but it wasn’t usually this spectacular. Still, I knew from experience that Peabo was a very good fuck.

By the time Kelly’s orgasm subsided, I knew I needed to get some of my own. I nudged Peabo and said, “Move over.”

“Ok,” he said, a little out of breath. He pulled out of Kelly’s vagina, his now no-longer virgin penis shinny with her fluids.

I immediately got between Kelly’s legs and lined up. One quick push later and my penis was inside her. I noticed how much wetter than normal her vagina felt as it clutched at me. The fact that not only had she just had an orgasm, but that Peabo’s sperm was inside her combined to make it a really wonderful experience! So wonderful that it wasn’t more than a minute or two before my own sperm was being pumped into her body. I briefly imagined mine in a race with Peabo’s to try and get Kelly pregnant and wondered what it would be like if it were possible for him and I to have a baby together. When I was done cumming, I pulled out of Kelly and the three of us laid there, basking in the joyful naked afterglow of really good sex.

During the rest of the afternoon we fucked a lot. Peabo fucked her three more times and fucked me once. I only fucked Kelly once more myself, but got to experience the incredibly interesting sensation of fucking her while Peabo did me with Kelly’s vibrator. It was really, really nice, and it gave me one of the best orgasms I’d ever had.

Eventually the fun ended, Kelly got dressed and went home. Shortly thereafter my parents got home and we all sat down to eat. As soon as we were done, Peabo and I retired to my bedroom, where he told me we needed to talk.

My heart was in my throat as I said, “Ok.”

Peabo seemed to be gathering his thoughts. Finally he said, “I really liked fucking Kelly.”

“Oh,” I said softly.

“But not nearly as much as I like having sex with Parr, or Dothan, or Fenton.” He paused for a bit. “And it’s nowhere near as good as sex with you.”

“Really?” I asked in a voice barely above a whisper.

“Really.” Peabo gave me a really tight hug and a kiss. “So I guess if you’re gay… then I must be gay, too… and you know what?”

“What?”

“If it means that I get to be with you, I don’t mind a bit.” Peabo smiled at me.

I smiled back and we spent the rest of the night doing everything we could think of.

* * *

It was January 2nd, and Peabo was going to have to go home tomorrow. Before that happened, I’d made plans to have him meet/fuck around with Chad and Daniel, as well as Kelly. It would basically be a really big, really fun orgy to send Peabo off with. Everyone was looking forward to it, especially Chad, who, with one thing and another, hadn’t gotten to fuck Kelly in almost a month. I knew Daniel fucked her almost nightly, but he was her brother, so that made sense.

Currently we were all over at Daniel and Kelly’s house, gathered down in their basement/den, wearing nothing but our underwear. We’d arrived about an hour ago. Peabo had met Chad and Daniel and got along well with them, which made things a lot easier when I suggested we strip down to our underwear. All us boys were wearing boxers and Kelly was wearing panties and a bra. It mostly looked like a standard sort of Club meeting, like the kind I would have been involved in back in La Fontaine. This was entirely intentional, cause I wanted to make sure Peabo felt comfortable.

Peabo and I were sitting on one side of the cushions we’d all spread out on the floor. We had our arms around each other and were kissing from time to time. No one had told anyone that Peabo and I were basically boyfriends, but I think they all figured it out pretty easily. Meantime Chad and Daniel were each sitting on opposite sides of Kelly, taking turns kissing her every few minutes. There was music on the radio and we were all pretty well relaxed.

Things started moving forward with our little bisexual orgy when Chad put his hand on Kelly’s thigh and slowly worked it up to her panties. Once he was there he slipped a couple fingers inside and began fondling her vagina. At the same time, Daniel lifted her bra and started sucking on one of his sister’s breasts.
I could clearly see each boy’s penis tenting up their underwear. Pointing at Daniel I said to Peabo, “You take him, I’ll get Chad.”

“Ok.”

We moved forward towards our targets. I pulled open Chad’s boxers and reached inside to extract his penis. Once it was out I gave it a couple strokes and then lowered my mouth down onto it. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Peabo masturbating Daniel and, much to my surprise, giving him a really good, hardcore kiss before leaning down to start blowing him. I grinned inwardly. Kelly had, at my request, made it damn clear to both Daniel and Chad that they needed to be putting out when it came to Peabo and me or they wouldn’t get any from her.

Taking my cue from that, I began kissing a small, wet trail up Chad’s naked body, locking my lips with his when I reached his face. He wasn’t the best kisser I’d ever had, that honor still belonged to Peabo, but he was pretty good.

Now Peabo’s head was bobbing up and down on Daniel’s penis while he was busy unclasping his sister’s bra. Once it was off, he began massaging one of her breasts while sucking on the other. For her part, Kelly let out a little moan and began kissing her brother.

Chad was working on trying to get Kelly’s panties off her. I moved aside a little to make it easier for him to do so. Once they were gone he laid down between her legs and began licking and fingering her vagina. With his other hand he started masturbating me as I leaned my face down and started blowing Peabo.

As things progressed we each began removing whatever little clothing each of us still had on. Once we were all naked, Kelly laid down on her back as Daniel got on top of her. He poked around for a bit and then sank his penis deep into his little sister’s tight, wet vagina. Slowly, steadily, he began thrusting back and forth.

“Damn, that’s cool,” Peabo said, moving over to sit next to me where I was masturbating Chad. “I can’t believe I’m actually watching a brother and sister fuck!”

“No different from when you fuck Parr,” I pointed out.

“No, it is different when it’s brothers.”

“Why?”

Peabo shrugged. “I don’t know. It just is.”

Chad looked down at Peabo’s penis. “You want a blowjob?”

“Sure.”

Peabo leaned back against a pillow and relaxed as Chad moved his face down and began blowing Peabo. I liked the idea of this and shifted around so that I was able to lower my mouth around Chad’s penis. This put me into a position where Peabo was able to start sucking me. Soon all three of us were going to town on each other.

Suddenly I had an idea that I wanted to try. I pulled off Chad and sat up. To Daniel I said, “Hey. Let me try something with Kelly, ok?”

Daniel shrugged and withdrew his penis from his sister’s vagina. “All yours, Ramble.”

I laid down on my back. “Ok. Kelly, get on top, alright?”

“Alright.” She straddled me at the waist, held my penis up and sank her vagina down around me.

“Aaaaah…” I gave a little thrust up into the only girl I’d ever fucked. Probably the only one I ever would. “Now… Chad, you get on one side of me and Daniel you get onto the other.”

Both boys knelt down on either side of me. I took each one’s penis in my hand and began stroking them both slowly. Daniel reached down to rub at his sister’s clit while Chad began sucking on one of her nipples.

Now looking up at Peabo I said, “My mouth is open for you, love.”

Peabo rolled his eyes a little, grinned and straddled my face, easing his penis down into my mouth.

It was the most amazing, incredible, mind-numbing moment of my entire life. My own penis was trapped inside a paradise of wonder, each of my hands was clutching another boy’s penis and lastly the penis of my one true love was lodged inside my mouth. I was the happiest, most blissed out fourteen year-old-boy in the history of the universe!

We eventually all had our orgasms. They weren’t important to me. What was important was being with my friends, sharing Peabo with those closest to me and having a great time with everything. It was also nice getting to experiment with different things. We tried one thing where we were all laid out on our sides. I had Kelly’s vibrator inside my ass and was fucking Peabo, he was fucking Chad, he was fucking Daniel, he was fucking Kelly. Another time we each took turns cumming on Kelly’s body. The very last time was when I got to fuck her after each other boy had cum inside her. Wonderful! The whole day was a glimpse into perfection.

* * *

And now it was our last night together. Peabo and I were laying nude in my bed, the covers pulled up, us snuggled together and kissing. He had only five hours before he’d be leaving for the airport to get onto the plane that would take him from me. We’d just returned a little while ago from going out to dinner with my parents. Now we only had a few hours left.

“I’m going to miss you so much, Ramble,” Peabo whispered to me in between kisses.

“I’ll miss you, too. So very much.” I kissed him back.

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

We kissed some more. Then I pulled the blankets back from our naked bodies. Reaching over to my nightstand I pulled out my lube and began applying it to my backside. I passed the bottle to Peabo who simply looked at it.

“Ramble?”

“I need you inside me, Peabo…”

“But you don’t want to-”

“No. No foreplay. Just you. On me. In me. Us together. In love.”

“God… you’re too romantic,” he muttered after a moment as he began rubbing the lube onto his very erect penis.

I laid back on my bed and lifted my legs into the air. Peabo settled down on top of me and began probing around. After just a few instants of eternity, I felt his hard penis sink slowly down into my body. I let out a moan of pure love and pleasure.

“Oh, god, Peabo,” I whispered. “Oh… fuck me… fuck me harder…”

Peabo was soon pounding deep and hard inside my ass. I wanted to close my eyes and enjoy the bliss, but I was much more interested in looking up and watching his gorgeous naked body moving on top of me. His hair was brushing against my face as he fucked me. It was a little slice of heaven.

I was dimly aware, in the background, of the sound of my bed smacking rhythmically against the wall. Ignoring that, I called out, “Harder… harder, Peabo! FUCK ME!”

“Not so loud… your parents will hear…”

“I don’t care… fuck me!” I leaned up and kissed him, clutching him tight to me.

“Oh, god, Ramble! Oh, Jesus! Oh… oh!” Peabo closed his eyes tight and let out a low, loud, long moan as I felt his penis begin convulsing inside my body. I’d never been so happy, so turned on, so very aroused. I didn’t even need to reach down to masturbate myself to climax, because thanks to the friction of Peabo’s naked teenage body against mine, my orgasm hit, my sperm shooting out, coating both our stomachs in a stream of white fluid.

Peabo pulled out of me and we laid side by side, recovering slowly and soaking in the afterglow. We kissed a little and wiped each other up, and then eventually fell asleep, holding each other in our arms like we knew it would be the last time we’d be together.

* * *

Peabo left on his flight. When we got home he called me and we talked. We talked as often as we could after that, our previous love for each other rekindled big time.

January turned into February and then drifted into March. Kelly went through with her plans to get Edward into the Club and I understood she had a really good time taking his virginity. I hadn’t been there for it. I didn’t really bother with the Club anymore.

I wasn’t sure exactly what the breaking point was. It was just that after Peabo left I only met with everyone a couple times, and never at all once Edward joined. The last time I’d been with everyone at once was back in February. I still had sex with just Chad sometimes. He’d come over to visit and we’d fuck, but it wasn’t the same as it had been before Kelly got involved.

Speaking of Kelly, it was early-May when she came to visit me one Saturday. My parents were both out, and she’d called ahead to see what I was up to. Said she needed to come over and visit and talk with me for a little. I had no clue why, but I was happy to see her since we really hadn’t spent any time together outside the Club.

When she got to the house, I let her in and at her suggestion we went up to my bedroom. Once the door was shut, I said, “So what’s up?”

Kelly stood there quietly in the middle of my room for a bit and then said, “Ramble?”

“Yeah?”

“I think I’m pregnant.”

The world sort of went hazy around me. I had no clue at all what to say to this. My heart jumped into my throat and I went a little weak in the knees. I sat down on my bed.

“Pregnant?” I croaked.

“Yeah.”

“Why…” I swallowed hard. “Why do you think you’re pregnant?”

Kelly sat down next to me. “I haven’t had a period since just after Peabo left. And I think I’m getting a little fatter.” She pulled up her shirt and there DID seem to be a small bulge. “Plus I’ve been throwing up in the mornings. Not always, but sometimes.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

“Well… do you know who the… the father is?”

She shrugged. “Either you, Chad or Daniel. Peabo was gone before my last period happened and Edward doesn’t make sperm yet.”

“Oh.” My mind spun with the possibility of me having a baby. I’d just turned fifteen last month and Kelly had just recently turned thirteen. Neither of us was old enough for a baby.

“So… look… I made an appointment down at Planned Parenthood to get a pregnancy test. It’s in a couple hours. Would you come with me?”
“Sure. Of course I would.”

“Ok.” She stood up. “Look… if they ask, just say that the father is either you or Chad. Don’t mention Daniel at all, ok?”
“Ok.” I took a breath. “Uhm… Kelly? This might not be the best time to ask, but why weren’t you doing something about not getting pregnant?”

She shook her head. “I don’t know. I guess I just thought I was too young or whatever. I don’t know. I think in the future I’ll have all the boys wear condoms.”

“Probably a good idea.”

“Yeah. So… can we get going, ok?”

“Yeah.”

I got some stuff together and Kelly and I went out to catch a bus. We rode largely in silence, me holding her hand. My mind was full of thoughts, trying to figure out what to do about all this. If Kelly was pregnant, what did we do? Was the baby mine? Would she get an abortion? Should we get married? What would her parents say? What would MY parents say? I was so unsure about what to do.

When we got to Planned Parenthood, Kelly got taken into the back with a nurse. I sat in the waiting room trying to figure out everything. There was another guy in there who looked to be about my age. He nodded at me.

“That your girlfriend?” he asked.

Unsure what to really say, I said, “Yeah. Pretty much.”

“She pregnant?”

“We’re gonna find out.”

He nodded. “My girlfriend’s pregnant. It’s gonna be my second baby.”

I blinked. “Second? How old are you?”

“Fifteen. I had my first two years ago.”

“Jesus.”

“Yeah. She told me she was on the Pill, but…” He trailed off and shrugged.

Before we could really talk about anything else, his girlfriend came out. The boy gave her a hug and they walked off, him saying, “Good luck, dude,” to me as he left.

I couldn’t take this. I dashed outside and bummed a cigarette from someone. I smoked it quickly, feeling my lungs protest. I hadn’t smoked since I got to Seattle, but right now I really needed one. When I got back into the waiting room, Kelly was just coming out from the back with the nurse.

She was crying.

“Shit,” I whispered.

“I’m pregnant,” she said softly, coming up and hugging me tight.

“Hell,” I replied. I hugged her back, trying to figure out what to do.

“Kelly tells me you might be the father, Ramble?” the nurse said.

“Yeah. But it might be one of our friends, too. Can you do, like, a fraternity test or something?”

The nurse laughed a little and smiled. “PAternity test, and yes, we can. Why don’t you come with me and we’ll draw a blood sample, ok?”

“Ok.” I looked at Kelly. “Are you going to be alright if I’m gone for a bit?”

“Yes.”

“Ok.”

I followed the nurse back into the examination area. She had me roll up my sleeve and in a few moments was pulling blood from me. I tried not to look. I hated getting stuck with needles.

“Alright,” the nurse said when she was done. “It’s going to take a little while to get the results. Kelly’s going to need to come in here every once in a while for a prenatal exam. You two, if you’re the father, have a lot of things you need to discuss. Options and suchlike.”

“Right. Thanks.”

“That’s what I’m here for. May I recommend that in the future, you make sure that at least some form of birth control other than prayer is used?”
I gave a bitter chuckle. “I’m gay. She’s probably the only girl I’ll ever sleep with.”

“Ah… in that case, make sure you use protection when you’re with other boys, then. And get yourself an AIDS test.”

“Shit… I never thought about that.”

So it was that shortly thereafter, I got stuck again, this time to draw blood for an AIDS test. I wasn’t too worried about the results, but I thought it would be good to know.

Kelly and I got back onto the bus and went back to my place, talking about all the various options. Neither of us was sure what to do. The only plan that we had is that if I wasn’t the father, Chad would get tested. If he wasn’t then we’d know it was Daniel and she’d claim it was some boy she met at a party and didn’t know the name of.

As to whether or not to keep the baby… I told Kelly that if I was the father, I would respect whatever choice she made, but that I would rather she not have an abortion. She told me she wasn’t really big on the idea of an abortion, but also didn’t really want to have a baby at thirteen. I had a tough time arguing that.

* * *

The next couple weeks were stressful. The AIDS test came back. I was clean. Then the paternity test came back.

I wasn’t the father.

Chad, who had freaked out big time when we told him about Kelly being pregnant, and almost hadn’t agreed to get his blood drawn, was, in fact, the baby’s father.

At this point, I bowed out of the discussion completely. It wasn’t my baby, so it wasn’t my business. I was happy to try and give advice to both of them, but I figured the choices they made had to be their own.

In the end, Kelly got an abortion. Chad and I went with her on Memorial Day Weekend to get it done. She was crying a lot. So was Chad. Even I teared up a little. I had actually started hoping at one point that the baby was mine. I liked the idea of having a kid. But what the hell… I could always do it later on in life.

As the school year drew to an end, I was looking forward with great happiness to the end of June when Peabo would be coming to spend the summer here in Seattle. Two months of solid joy with my one true love! I couldn’t wait!

Just three days before school ended, though, something very important happened to me.

I was walking through the Commons, heading towards class after lunch. I was carrying a couple books and a copy of XY. I’d bought myself a subscription and had it sent to Kelly. She told her parents she liked to look at the cute boys, which she did. She wasn’t the only one. I didn’t usually take them to school with me, but I had one today because Kelly had borrowed it from me and was returning it today.

I was in kind of a hurry to get to class and so I didn’t see Michael Taylor, the quarterback for the school football team. He was a junior and easily a couple heads taller than me. And I ran smack into him, dropping all my stuff.

“Watch it, shithead!” he snarled, and then looked down. Moving quickly he snagged my copy of XY off the ground. “Well, well! What’s this? Some fag-rag?” He began turning pages. “Oooo! What have we here? A little fag!”

I stood up and narrowed my eyes. “Give me back my magazine.”

“Or what?” He said, looming up over me. “What’s a little fag like you going to do?”

“You ever had your ass kicked by a fag, motherfucker?” I snarled.

“Fuck off, bitch. Go lick someone’s ass or something,” he said, and then made the mistake of pushing me onto the ground.

I smiled as I stood up. Now I had an excuse. With the build up of frustration from everything in my life playing through my mind, I charged him.

* * *

It was several hours later. I was sitting outside the principal’s office, an icepack on my face. Michael had managed to blacken one of my eyes and left me with a few other bruises.

On the other hand, I’d sent him to the hospital with a concussion.

I thought it was a fair trade.

Right now my dad was in talking with the principal. When he came out, he had my magazine under his arm. He looked down at me.

“Are you ready to leave, son?”

“Yes, sir.”

We stood and walked out to the parking lot. Dad got into the car and I followed. He put it into gear and said, “Let’s get some food, ok?”

“Alright.”

We rode in silence for a bit and then Dad said, “A fight at the start of the year and a fight at the end of the year. I know I raised you better than this, Ramble.”

“Yes, sir.”

“What do you have to say for yourself?”

“He started it.”

“That’s what everyone else says, too, apparently.”

I had no reply. I just looked out the window, wishing I was anywhere else.

As we rode a little longer, my dad said, “Ramble?”

“Yes, sir?”

“Son…” My dad shifted in his seat and I had a sudden dreadful premonition. “Son… are you gay?”

My life played before my eyes. A thousand lies came towards my lips. Finally all I could do was hang my head a little and reply.

“Yes…” It was soft, almost silent. But loud enough.

“Ok…” Dad sighed. “Ramble… why didn’t you tell us before?”

“I don’t know… I just… I don’t know…”

“I wish you would have felt comfortable talking with us about it.”

“I’m sorry… I wish I wasn’t gay, but I am…”

“Now, Ramble… it’s not anything to be ashamed of.”

Every once in a while my parents would do things that would really surprise me. “It’s not? Well, I mean, I know it’s not, but you think it’s not?”

My dad laughed. “Ramble, your mother and I have had all sorts of suspicions about you over the last year. Especially back the night Peabo left. You two weren’t exactly quiet.”

I blushed bright, bright red.

“I have to ask this… are you certain you’re gay?”

“Yeah… I am, Dad.”

“Well… perhaps once you try it with a girl…?”

“I already have. A lot. But I like guys.”

“Oh.”

“So you’re really not, like, mad at me for being gay?”

“How could I be? It would pretty hypocritical of me.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that, despite what you boys might have thought… well… your generation didn’t invent the Boy’s Club.”

Dad drove on in silence for several seconds as that sunk into my mind.

“Wait… wait… DAD?! YOU were… oh, god!”

Dad gave a little laugh. “Yeah… yeah, I was… Peabo’s father was, too.”

“Oh… ew…”

Dad laughed again. “What?”

“Well… I don’t want to think about even you and Mom… much less you and Peabo’s dad… ew…” A thought crossed my mind. “Does Peabo’s dad know?”

“He suspects. He’s not mad, either. He wasn’t too happy, but…”

“Oh.”

“Frankly, I’m much more annoyed at you getting into a fight.”

“Yeah, well… he was calling me names and pushed me. He kept calling me a fag.”

“Yes. And that’s a lucky thing, there, because that’s the only reason he’s suspended and you’re not. The school views it as a hate crime.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

We pulled into the local IHOP and went inside. Once we were settled down, I spilled my guts to Dad, talking with him about everything that had gone on in the last year, even about Kelly getting pregnant, though I didn’t mention that Daniel had been fucking her, too. Dad listened to it all and was pretty understanding. He even told me some of the stuff about things he’d done when he was a kid. I thought it was pretty gross, frankly, but it was good to be able to talk with him.

The next night I had a very long talk with Peabo and told him all about what had happened. Apparently my Dad had called his Dad and had a similar talk with Peabo. Both sets of parents now knew we were gay. Much to our mutual happiness, they still agreed to let Peabo come visit for the summer, so we were both very happy.

* * *

It was July Fourth. Peabo and I were sitting in a park, watching the fireworks, our arms around each other’s shoulders, kissing from time to time. My parents were sitting a respectful distance away, pretending they didn’t see us making out.

I sat back and watched as some of the lights blow up in the sky. Life was perfect. I didn’t know what the future held, but for right now…

I was out of the closet.
I had some good friends.
I had a new school year to look forward to, when I planned to start up a Gay/Straight Student Alliance.
And most importantly…
I had Peabo and Peabo had me.
Love conquerors all.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. All characters and locations are either fictional or used fictitiously. No similarity between any persons living or dead is intended.

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Seven

October 16, 2008

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

Time went by…

Over the next four months Cassie and I stayed in Los Angeles and tried just about everything we could think of to find our Mom, but it started to become pretty obvious pretty quickly that it just wasn’t going to happen. Neither of us said anything, but we knew, deep down, that it wasn’t possible.

Meantime, I kept going out and doing work whenever I could, which included, just a few days after my fifteenth birthday, getting a job working for McDonald’s. It didn’t pay much, but it was ok, and it gave us at least a little money. Never enough to really get ahead, but at least enough to keep us in a motel we paid for by the week.

Cassie usually spent her time hanging out at the library, doing her best to get as much of an education as she could. Normally we’d be in school at this time of the year, but instead, well… being fugitives was, I suppose, a form of education, but not the kind we’d had in mind.

And as for our plans for Cassie to get pregnant… well, we certainly tried at every opportunity to make it happen. She hadn’t had a period since we’d reached LA. And her belly had begun to swell. It wasn’t really visible to anyone who hadn’t been seeing her naked for four months, but I could tell.

My sister was, undoubtedly, pregnant with our child.

That thought, more than anything else, was what kept me going throughout those months of hard work. My job really sucked, and more than once I wanted to quit, but I kept thinking about Cassie and our baby and how I needed to provide for them both, as well as myself of course.

Life was going ok for us, which was a nice change.

It started to come crashing down, however, just a few days after Cassie’s thirteenth birthday, when my manager called me into the office and told me he was going to have to fire me. I was stunned. Apparently corporate had told him to cut his staff by three people and since I was the newest, I was out the door. He said he’d give me a good reference, but that was the best he could do.

And with that, I was jobless. I broke the bad news to Cassie that night. She took it well. She was worried, of course, I could tell that, but she didn’t give up hope. She pointed out that we were still paid up on the room for the rest of the week and I had another paycheck coming which would cover us for at least another week, so everything should be ok until I could find another job.

But it wasn’t that easy. By late November, I still hadn’t found steady work. I was able to keep us in a place, but we’d had to downgrade. We at least had a roof over our heads, which was good, but it wasn’t a very nice one.

What was really depressing was Thanksgiving. It had never been a major holiday in our family, but I wanted to provide my sister and our unborn baby with a decent dinner. Instead it ended up being turkey pot pies.

At the start of December, work dried up completely. The guy that ran the motel let us stay two nights free, but then we were out on the streets with about $10 in our pockets. That was when I started to really, really worry about the future.

So it was that Cassie and I were stuck outside one night, huddled together under an awning, trying to keep out of the drizzling rain that was falling onto the city. We were both pretty miserable.

Just as I was starting to resign myself to the idea of us having to sleep outside for the first time, I saw a man walk by. He’d walked by a couple times before and kept looking at us as he did. I didn’t know if Cassie noticed him, but I did and I did my best to look as sorrowful and pathetic as possible, hoping the man might take pity on us.

When he walked by the next time he was carrying a bag from… sigh… McDonald’s. He stopped in front of us and held out the bag.

“Here,” he said.

Skeptically I reached over and took the bag from his hand, opening it up to find a pair of hamburgers and two orders of fries. I handed one of each to Cassie and looked up at the man.

“Thank you,” I said.

“You’re welcome. My name’s Jared.”

“I’m Hunter. This is my sister, Cassie.”

“Hello,” he said, shaking hands with us both. “What are you two doing out here?”

I shrugged. “It’s a long story. But we don’t have any money and we don’t have anywhere to sleep, so we’re here.”

“Damn, that sucks,” Jared said, shaking his head. “My heart goes out to you two.”

“Thanks. And thanks for the food.”

“You’re welcome.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a twenty. “I’ll tell you what. If I give you guys this, will you use it to get a room?”

“Oh, yes!” Cassie said.

I nodded. “Absolutely.”

“Excellent. Well, here you go. There’s a hotel right down there on the corner.” Jared pointed. “You should be able to get a room there easily.”

“Wow. Cool. Thanks!”

“You’re welcome again.” He smiled. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll meet you both down there tomorrow morning, ok? Maybe I’ll have a little work for you to do if you want to earn some money.”

“Sounds good! Thanks!”

“You’re welcome.” Jared smiled once more. “Yet again.”

I smiled back and Cassie giggled a little. We stood up and walked down to the motel, Jared walking along with us. Once we were checked in, he left. Cassie and I took a shower, got into bed, made love and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Jared came and knocked on the door of our room. I answered and let him in. He had food for us, which was nice. Cassie and I ate and made small talk with him. Finally he got down to business.

“I’ve been thinking about you guys all night,” he said. “You need some money, obviously, to tide you over until you can get settled. So! I have a job offer for both of you.”

“Ok, man. What is it?” I asked.

“Well… let me blunt here. Cassie, I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to be… in the family way?”

“You mean pregnant?” Cassie asked after thinking about it.

“Yes.”

“Yeah.”

“And Hunter, you’re the father?”

I blinked. “Uhm… why would you say that? Haha.”

Jared grinned. “Don’t worry. I’m certainly not going to tell anyone. But let me make sure I got everything right here. You’re brother and sister and lovers, yes?”

I shifted awkwardly, and looked at Cassie, who looked just as uncomfortable. Finally I decided I need to be truthful.

“Yes,” I said in a quiet voice.

“Ok!” Jared smiled. “That’s cool.”

“It is?”

“Oh, yes.”

I relaxed a little. “Oh. Well, ok, then.”

“So… here’s where we get to my job offer.” He sat back and took a sip of the coffee he had with him. “I make movies. I make movies with kids your age having sex with each other.”

“Oh,” was my reply. Cassie said nothing.

“I want to make a movie with you two. If you’re interested, I’ll give you each one hundred dollars. That’ll be enough for you to live on for a little while, until the job market picks up again. All just for making love to each other like you probably do every single night.” He sipped his coffee again.

I traded looks with Cassie again. “It’s… an interesting offer,” I said.

“I’ll leave you two alone for moment. I’m going to go outside and smoke. Let me know when you’ve made up your minds.” Jared stood up and left the room.

Cassie and I sat there in slightly stunned silence. Then we looked at each other.

“One hundred dollars each?” she said.

“That’s what he said, yeah.”

“Oh, Hunter… what should we do?”

“I don’t know. What do you want to do?”

“I don’t know. I like making love with you… but I don’t know if I want someone to make a movie of it.”

“Yeah.”

“But we do need the money. And that would be enough cash that we could go somewhere where there’s more work and less expensive to live. Then we’d be able to get back on top.” She shook her head. “But it still seems kind of creepy.”

I thought for a few minutes. “Well… we do need the money, yes. But I agree that it’s kind of weird.”

“So what should we do?” my sister asked after a moment.

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I think… I think we should do it. We need the money. I don’t want us to have to sleep outside, especially with you having the baby. If we do this, we’ll have all the money we need for a while.”

“Ok, Hunter.”

I hugged Cassie. “I don’t really want to do this either, but with an hour worth of work we could have all the money we need.”

“Yeah.” She smiled. “Ok. Let’s do this.”

“Ok.”

The two of us walked outside where Jared was smoking. He looked at us and smiled a little.

“Well?”

“Ok. We’ll do it.”

“Good!” he said, clapping his hands together. “Come on, let’s go to my place.” Jared stubbed out his cigarette and Cassie I and fell in step behind him, walking to the VW van he had parked in the lot.

The ride to his place didn’t take very long, which was good. We were both, frankly, a little nervous about the whole thing, and if we’d had to ride any length of time we would’ve probably panicked.

When we pulled up to his house, a boy about my age, maybe a year or so younger, came out and opened the door to the van.

“Hey, Uncle Jared,” he said, and nodded to my sister and I.

“Kids, this is Diego. He’s my nephew. This is Hunter and his sister Cassie.”

“Cool.” He shook hands with us both.

Seeing another kid here gave us both some reassurance, but not a lot. We followed them both into the house, Cassie holding onto my hand tightly. I gave her a smile, and she smiled back. Hopefully this would all go ok.

Once we got inside, Jared offered us a drink. We both passed. Then he asked Diego to show us the studio while he got some film. Diego nodded and escorted us to a room in the back of the house. There wasn’t much in it: just a bed, a couple of large lights and a camera.

“So he’s for real about this?” Cassie asked.

Diego nodded as he began to wander through the room turning on the lights and straightening the bed. “He likes making movies with kids having sex. He’s done me a bunch of times with other boys and girls.”

“Oh,” I said, because what else could I say to that statement?

Jared came into the room at that point. He smiled at us.

“So… ready to do this?”

“Uhm… yeah,” I said.

Cassie, sometimes the smarter of the two of us, said, “Can we get the money now?”

“Before the filming?” Jared asked.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“No.”

Jared and Diego both laughed. Jared said, “Yeah, ok. I can appreciate that.” He pulled out his wallet and took out ten twenty dollar bills which he handed to me. I counted them and then put them into my pocket.

“Ok. You two get onto the bed so that I can make sure I have the lighting ok,” Jared told us as got behind the camera and began to fiddle with it.

Cassie and I climbed onto the surprisingly comfortable bed, and lay there next to each other watching him get ready. Diego didn’t seem to do much of anything. He just walked over to a chair and sat down.

“Ok,” Jared said, after spending a few minutes fiddling with the camera. “We’re rolling. Why don’t you two start making out together?”

“Ok.” I sat up and put my arm around Cassie, then pulled her close, starting to kiss her tenderly, doing my best to lose myself in the moment. To my surprise, it actually wasn’t all the difficult. I really enjoyed making love to my sister and even though someone was watching and filming it, it was still really easy for me to get into.

“Good, good,” said Jared. “Alright, start undressing each other.”

I pulled Cassie’s shirt up, stopping with our kissing only long enough to lift it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Gently I set it aside and leaned down to kiss and suck on each of her breasts as Cassie pulled my shirt off.

Once we were both topless, I laid her down on the bed and started unbuttoning her pants. I then pulled them down and away, followed quickly by her panties. When my sister’s vagina was exposed, I leaned my face down and started licking her.

“Excellent.” Jared moved the camera close to get a good shot of my tongue darting around and inside Cassie’s vagina. I loved the taste of my sister. Spicy, sweet and generally wonderful.

After a few minutes of this, I rolled over onto my back. Cassie got the hint and unzipped my pants, reaching into my underwear to pull out my hard penis. She gave it a couple licks and then lowered her mouth around it, bobbing up and down as she blew me.

“Oh, that’s beautiful,” was Jared’s response as he moved in to get a good close shot of my sister blowing me.

Cassie sucked me off for about five minutes before she pulled away and got onto her back. I sat up and took off the rest of my clothes, looking over at Diego as I did so. He was still sitting in the chair, but now had his penis out and was slowly masturbating while watching us. He smiled at me and winked.

“So are you ready for us to do it?” I asked Jared.

“Yeah, go ahead. Just when you do, go slow so that I can get good shots of everything.”

“Alright.”

I turned towards my sister and got between her legs. I took my erection in my hand and rubbed it up and down on her slit for a few seconds, letting Jared get some good shots of this action. I slowly eased the tip into her and then pulled it back out, teasing Cassie just a little bit.

Once I was sure Jared had all the shots he needed, I readjusted myself and, very slowly, sank my penis into my sister’s vagina, sparks of excitement going through me as I pushed into her.

“Ah… yeah, that’s beautiful,” Jared whispered. “Start fucking her, man.”

As I started slowly fucking Cassie, I looked down at her slightly swollen stomach, wondering if our unborn baby could feel me moving inside of her. It was still so very cool to think that I’d made a baby with my little sister. I hope he or she would grow up a lot happier than we had.

“Do her doggie-style,” suggested Jared after a few minutes.

“Ok.” I pulled out and sat back as Cassie got up on all fours. Then I got behind her and slipped my penis back into her vagina, aware of Jared panning the camera along my body. When he got to my face I made sure to have a look of happy passion, which wasn’t at all hard, given the circumstances.

“Damn, you got a nice ass, Hunter,” came Diego’s voice.

“Uh… thanks,” I said to the other boy.

“Can I join in?”

“Later, Diego,” said Jared before I could say anything.

“Ok,” Diego grumbled.

Trying to tune them out, I kept thrusting into Cassie, knowing that I was probably going to shoot soon. I looked up at Jared.

“Where… do you… want me… to cum?” I gasped out.

“Inside her,” he said, quickly.

“Ok,” I said hoarsely and pushed my penis deep inside my little sister’s vagina where it began spewing forth my sperm. I made sure to make it seem like it was the best, most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. It wasn’t, but it was pretty good, as it always was.

When I was done cumming, Jared said, “Pull out.” I did and sat back as he zoomed in for a close-up of my sister’s vagina where you could see just a little bit of my sperm leaking out from inside her.

“VERY nice… you guys did a good job,” Jared said, after shooting a few last shots of the two of us.

“Thanks,” I said.

“Did you enjoy it?”

I shrugged and grinned. “I liked the sex.”

Cassie laughed. “Me too.”

“Why don’t you two get dressed,” Jared suggested, “and I’ll get some breakfast ready. You can eat something before you leave.”

I wasn’t really big on sticking around, but Cassie and I hadn’t eaten anything today and the more food we got from other people, the less we had to spend our money on, so we agreed and hung around with Diego while Jared made up some pancakes.

The pancakes were mediocre, but they were free, which made them taste a little better. After we were all done eating, Jared pulled me aside for a moment.

“You want to make some more money?”

“How?” I asked.

“Have sex with Diego.”

I figured this was coming. “Look, I’m not gay. I don’t care if he is, but I’m not.”

“Ok, but for another hundred, how bisexual can you be?” he asked, dangling another bill in front of my face.

I was seriously tempted. The money would certainly come in handy. “I don’t know,” I said, stalling for time.

“Well, what about another two hundred? One for you and one for Cassie if you guys do a three-way with him?”

“You mean… he’d have sex with me and Cassie?”

“Yes.”

I pictured Cassie being fucked by Diego and felt mildly ill. I shook my head. “No. That won’t work. But…” I sighed. “I’ll have sex with him.”

“Ok, good! He thinks you’re really cute anyhow.”

I rolled my eyes. “Great.”

“Am I right in guessing you’ve never had sex with another boy?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok. Here’s what we’ll, then. We’ll take Cassie back to the hotel, and then you and I will come back here. You can have sex with Diego by yourself before we film it, then we can actually do the shoot. Sound good?”

I sighed. “Yeah, I guess.” I was a little surprised to find that, despite myself, I was actually somewhat aroused.

We drove Cassie back to the motel and I took a few moments to walk her upstairs and tell her what was going on. She sighed.

“Hunter, you don’t have to do this.”

“I know, but we do need the money.” I didn’t tell her about the idea of a three-way.

She nodded. “Yeah. Ok. I’ll wait here for you.”

“Alright.” I gave my sister a tender kiss and walked out to the waiting car.

END CHAPTER SEVEN

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Fiat justitia ruat caelum.
So the adventures of Cassie and Hunter continue. I hope you’re all enjoying them so far!

Blake and Ashley

October 12, 2008

Blake and Ashley
By
Alex Hawk

“Spare change, sir?” came the voice from behind me as I tried to juggle my groceries, my umbrella and my car keys all at the same time. A difficult logistical feat, to say the least.

Once I had the car door open, I peered over at the person who’d asked me the question. He was a boy, probably in his early teens. He had spiky brown hair, brown eyes, a slightly too big nose, and slightly crooked smile. He was much more than slightly cute!

With him was a girl who was probably just a little younger than him. She had hair and eyes very similar to his. Probably related to him, I guessed. The two of them were trying to huddle under some newspaper pages.

Tossing my groceries into the car, I said, “Hang on a second.” I normally didn’t give any money to street kids, but these two looked so pathetic I couldn’t help it. I rooted around in my pocket, pulled out my wallet and looked inside.

Nothing.

Scowling a little, I said, “Crap. I’m sorry. I thought I had some money.”

“Oh,” the boy said, sounding like he was trying hard to not express his disappointment. “Well… ok. Sorry to bug you.” He and the girl turned to leave.

“No, wait,” I said. I looked them over. “When was the last time you two had anything decent to eat?”

The girl spoke. “Well, we went to the free hot lunch yesterday, but today’s Thursday, so they aren’t having it.”

“Ah.” I thought for a moment and then shrugged. It was only three days before Christmas. I could afford to do something nice.

“Look, if you guys want I’ll let you come with me back to my house. I was going to make some spaghetti for dinner, and I don’t cook small. If I don’t have company, I end up with lots of leftovers. Would you like to come over and have something to eat? I don’t live very far from here. You can get cleaned up, too, if you like.”

The kids traded looks with each other. The girl shrugged a non-committed shrug. The boy looked at me and said, “Well… I guess it’ll be ok. You seem alright and stuff. Plus it really sucks out here today.”

I nodded. It was about thirty-nine degrees and raining. Probably the worst form of weather in the world, but pretty typical for Seattle at this time of year.

“Alright. Well, wring yourselves out as best you can and get into the back seat, ok?”

“Alright.” As I got into the driver’s seat the kids got into the back. I cranked up the heat and started to pull out of the parking lot.

“So I’m Chris. What’s your names?”

“I’m Blake. This is my sister, Ashley.”

Well, I’d called that one right. “Nice to meet you two.” I looked at them in the mirror. “How old are you guys?”

“Thirteen,” Blake said.

“Twelve,” came Ashley’s response.

“God. And you’re stuck out here on the streets? Damn.”

“Well… we had some… some problems back home,” Blake said evasively.

I nodded. I’d dealt with some street kids before. Most of them had what they thought were really good reasons to be homeless. Most of them were wrong. Some of them had been kicked out of their homes rather than leaving by choice and from the vibe I was getting from Blake, I guessed that was what had happened here.

The drive took only about five minutes before we got to the small house I was renting in Green Lake. I had a fairly decent income from a decent job I had with a certain local software company. I wasn’t hugely well compensated, but I had enough money to drive a fairly new car and live in a nice, if small, rented house.

“Well, come on in and get comfortable,” I said, walking into the house and turning things on. “Leave your shoes by the door, please, and put your coats up on the pegs. They’ll dry faster that way.”

“Ok,” said Blake. He hung up his coat and then helped his sister take off hers. Once both were coat-less, they walked into the living room.

“Have a seat,” I suggested, pointing to the couch. “I’ll cook up something for dinner in a few minutes. I wanna relax a little first.”

“Alright,” Blake said, amiably.

“Hey, you wanna play a video game or two?” I asked the kids. “I got an Xbox and a GameCube.”

“Do you have Halo?” Blake asked.

“Yeah.”

“Cool! Can we play that?”

“Sure, if you like.” I booted up the game and played a couple of death matches against Blake and Ashley, and then I turned it over to them while I cooked up some dinner. Spaghetti was always one of my specialties, and I loved to cook it. Within forty-five minutes, I had three plates of nice hot food ready to go. I went into the living room and passed it to the kids. We ate and watched a South Park DVD.

After dinner was done, I said to Blake and his sister, “If you two want, you can cycle through the showers. I’ve a couple bathrobes you can wear, and I’ll toss your dirty clothes into the laundry.”

“It would be nice to have a shower,” said Ashley, longingly. “I haven’t taken one in more than a week.”

“Yeah, me, either. ok. We’ll do it.”

“Cool. Who goes first?”

“Let Ashley go first.”

“Ok. Come on, Ashley. I’ll show you where everything is.”

I lead her into the bathroom and showed her how to work the shower and handed her a bathrobe.

“Leave all your clothes piled up in here. After Blake is done with his shower, I’ll get everything into the laundry.”

“Ok.”

I left the bathroom and heard the water start up. Returning to the living room, I sat down next to Blake.

“So how long have you two been out on the streets?” I asked.

“Like since right after Thanksgiving.”

“Man, that blows.” Delicately, I said, “Do you mind if I ask why you guys are out on the streets?”

“Well…” He looked a little awkward. “We had some problems with our parents.”

“Yeah, you’d mentioned. What kind of problems?”

Blake looked really embarrassed now. “I… it’s kind of… it was just something that happened, that’s all.”

I nodded. “Look, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I’m just curious. You and Ashley seem like good kids. I can’t imagine any parent who’d kick you two out.”

Blake blushed a little. “Thanks. Well… do you really want to know?”

“Yeah.”

“And you’re not, like, going to kick us out tonight or anything like that? If I tell you? I don’t want you to like think we’re… well, you know.”

Now I was REALLY curious. “I promise I won’t boot you guys out. Well, not unless you killed someone or something.”

Blake shook his head. “No, it wasn’t anything like that.” He took a deep breath. “Ok, basically, Ashley and me were home alone one day and our parents came home early and…” He took another deep breath and then all at once said, “Weweremasturbatinginfrontofeachotherandtheycaughtus!”

It took a few seconds for my brain to decode all that. “You were… oh… OH!” I laughed a little. “Good lord, is that all? You had me worried.”

Blake blinked. “What do you mean, is that all?”

I shrugged. “My sister and I masturbated in front of each other a few times. Heck, once or twice we even did it to one another. I know a lot of people who’ve done that. It’s not a big deal.”

“It’s not?”

“Hell no.”

Slowly he said, “So… you don’t, like, think we’re horrible little perverts or anything?”

Laughing I put an arm around his narrow shoulders. He was terribly cute, looking all stunned like this. “No, I don’t think that. It’s not a big deal. Like I said, even my sister and I did it together.”

“And you really even…” He blushed. “You touched each other?”

Nodding I said, “Yeah. I fingered her and she jerked me off. It wasn’t any big thing.”

Blake said, “Wow… so you don’t think we’re bad or anything?”

“No, I don’t. Your parents really overreacted. They should have never booted you out.”

“Our parents are pretty religious. They said they didn’t care if they ever saw us again and that God would punish us and stuff.” He shrugged. “I don’t believe in that stuff myself.”

“Good boy.” I ruffled his hair.

“Bark, bark!” He grinned. “I’m glad you don’t, like, hate us or anything.”

“Naw, you’re both too nice.”

“Cool.”

“Did Ashley touch it when you guys were together?”

“One time she did, yeah.” Now I knew they’d done it more than once, which wasn’t really a surprise.

“Did you touch her, too?”

Blake nodded. “Yeah.”

“Did you actually stick a finger inside, or just run it around outside?”

“Just on the outside.” He grinned his crooked little smile again. “It was really nice, though.”

“I bet! You guys ever do anything else with each other?”

“No.”

I grinned a little. “So you’re still a virgin, huh?”

Blushing again, Blake said, “Yeah, and so is Ashley.”

“That’s cool. I was a virgin until I was your age. Then I got lucky.”

“Cool!”

A few minutes later Ashley got out of the shower and came in wearing only the bathrobe. She looked really, really cute.

“I’m all done,” she said.

“Cool. Come on, Blake, I’ll get you set up.”

“Alright.”

I took Blake back to the bathroom and walked him through the same stuff as I did with Ashley. Then I said, “Go ahead and strip and I’ll take your clothes and hers and get them soaking. Looks like there’s some pretty serious dirt on here.”

“Ok.” Blake started undressing and soon was fully nude in front of me. My eyes drank in the sight of his naked young body. It looked as though he hadn’t been in puberty all that long. He had hair above his penis but not a huge amount of it. His chest was still underdeveloped, but looked really nice and when he turned to adjust the water, I saw an adorable little ass. Oh, he was cute, cute, CUTE!

“You know,” I said after a moment, “Ashley is really lucky.”

“What do you mean?”

“You looked very nice. You have a really good body. She’s lucky she got to see you jerking off like that.”

Blake blushed, the color spreading from his face down onto the rest of his body. He somewhat shyly put his hands over his penis, which I saw start to twitch and harden. “Thanks,” he mumbled.

I laughed. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to try to molest you or anything! I’m just saying you look really nice, that’s all.”

“Ok. Thanks.” He smiled a shy little smile.

Seeing him relax a little bit, I slowly moved towards him, putting my hands on his wrists.

“Can I see it?” I asked.

Hesitating for only a moment, Blake said, “O… ok…”

I gently pulled his hands away, exposing his now completely erect thirteen-year-old penis. It looked to be a little bit more than about four-and-a-half inches long.

“Very nice,” I said quietly.

“Thank you,” Blake replied with a shy grin.

Moving so as not to scare him, I put my hand out and wrapped it around Blake’s penis, stroking it slowly.

“How does that feel?”

“Good,” he whispered.

I silently masturbated Blake for about a minute and then said, “I wanna make you cum, ok?”

Blake swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah… ok…”

I knelt down in front of the young boy, cupping his tender little ass with my free hand as I slowly slid my mouth down onto his virgin teenage penis, savoring the delightful taste of his first few drops of pre-cum.

“Oh, god,” Blake whispered, resting his hands on my head.

I grinned a little. I gave killer head, and actually being able to blow a thirteen-year-old virgin boy was a real treat! I knew he was really getting into it, too, because in addition to having his hands on the back of my head he started moving his hips, trying to fuck my face while I sucked him off.

Normally I would ask a boy to let me know when he was going to cum, but in this case I guessed I could probably figure out when it was going to happen. Sure enough, I felt Blake’s body begin to tense and heard him start whimpering faintly. Moments later I felt his penis begin kicking inside my mouth and I started swallowing hard as his sperm shot itself down my throat. It had a flavor reminiscent of fruit punch for some reason.

After Blake was done cumming, I pulled off him and wiped my mouth.

“Did you like that?” I asked, grinning up at him.

Breathing hard, Blake managed to nod and said, “That was just… wow…”

“I’m sorry,” I said with a little blush of my own. “I know I’d said I wouldn’t try to molest you or anything.”

Blake shook his head. “No, it’s ok. I mean…” He shifted around a little looking embarrassed. “There was this guy a couple weeks ago who paid me fifty bucks to give me a blowjob.”

“Oh.”

Blake smiled at me. “You’re much more cool than he is, though, and you gave a better one than him. I didn’t cum for like ten minutes with him doing it.”

“Oh, well, that’s cool, then.”

He smiled his crooked smile once more. “If you want to do it again sometime, I probably won’t mind.”

“Cool.” I grinned myself. “What did Ashley think of you going off with that guy?”

Blake shrugged. “Originally he wanted to watch her give me a blowjob, but when he found out she was my sister he offered to give me one instead.”

“Oh, ok.” Me, I would have offered quite a bit more to watch a boy get a blowjob from his sister, but that’s just me. “Anyhow, I should probably get back to the living room before Ashley starts wondering if you drowned or something.”

“Alright.”

I watched him climb into the shower, really enjoying the view of his firm little butt, and then walked to the laundry room. I tossed the clothes into the washing machine with quite a lot of bleach and then let them soak. Returning to the living room, I saw Ashley watching some music videos on Fuse. She looked up at me.

“There you are.”

“Here I am.” I sat next to Ashley.

“Thanks for letting us stay here tonight, Chris,” she said with a little smile.

“You’re welcome. Thanks for agreeing to stay with me. I always like having some company.”

“Cool.”

“So it’s gotta suck being only twelve and stuck out on the streets.”

Ashley nodded. “Yeah, it bites. Better than being at home, though, after what happened.”

Quietly I said, “Blake told me about what happened.”

Ashley looked shocked. “He did?!”

“It’s ok, it’s ok,” I said, soothingly. “I don’t think there was anything wrong with you two watching each other play with yourselves.”

“But… our parents said…”

I shrugged. “Parents are sometimes wrong. My sister and I used to watch each other and a couple times even did it to one another. We turned out ok.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. It’s not a big deal, trust me.”

Ashley looked a little relieved. “I thought we were like really bad or something.”

I shook my head and put an arm around her shoulders. “No, it’s perfectly ok.”

“Cool.”

I laughed a little. “I’m just jealous of Blake,” I said with a grin, gearing up for what I had in mind.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I bet you look really beautiful when you’re… you know… doing that.” I grinned sweetly. “I’m sure he enjoyed the view.”

Ashley turned a deep red. “Thanks.”

“Were you guys naked when you did it?”

“The last time we were. I think that’s why our parents freaked out so bad.”

“They probably thought you two were getting ready to have sex.”

Ashley nodded. “Yeah.” She looked kind of depressed

“Aw, cheer up, Ashley. You guys are safe now. You can stay here with me for a little while. I’ll do what I can to help you out.”

“You will?”

“Yeah! You’re both good kids.”

“Thanks!” She gave me a little hug.

“I’m still jealous,” I mumbled as I hugged her back. She giggled a little.

Pulling away from Ashley I said, “Ashley?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I see what you look like naked?”

I couldn’t read her face. “You want to see me naked?”

“Yeah. I saw Blake as he was getting ready for the shower. I’d like to see you, if you don’t mind. You don’t have to,” I said, holding up a hand as it looked like she was about to say something. “But I just want to see you, that’s all.”

Ashley thought for a few seconds. “You won’t, like, try to touch me or anything?”

“Not if you don’t want me to.”

“Well… ok.”

“Cool.” I sat back on the couch.

Ashley very shyly untied the belt of the bathrobe and then slowly opened it up, revealing her adolescent body to me. She had very small, barely there kind of breasts, and had only a few strands of pubic hair. She looked beautiful!

“You’re gorgeous,” I whispered.

“I am?” Ashley blushed.

“You are. Absolutely. Blake’s a very lucky boy.”

“Thank you.”

Softly I said, “Do you mind if I touch you? Just a little bit? I promise if you don’t like it or anything I’ll stop.”

“I don’t know…” She sounded very uncertain.

“Please? You let Blake touch you, after all. I just want to touch you a little. I promise you’ll like it and if you don’t, I promise I’ll stop.”

After a few seconds of quiet thought, Ashley said, “Ok.”

I moved over to sit next to her again and reached out a hand, very slowly running it from her shoulder down onto one of her small breasts. I felt the nipple harden under my hand and squeezed the small mound gently. Then I stuck out my index finger and began tracing lazy circles around said nipple, eliciting faint gasps from the young girl.

Knowing that I was on the right track here, I leaned down and gently started licking and sucking on her nipple while at the same time drifting my hand down towards her nearly hairless vagina. Once there, I started to rub and apply a gentle pressure against the preteen girl’s clitoris.

“Ooooooh…” Ashley moaned. “That feels… oh… so nice…”

“Is this kind of how Blake touched you?”

“Yeah… only you’re doing it better…”

I grinned. “Then you’ll really like this.” I kept my eyes fixed on her face as my probing fingers found the right spot. I stuck out the middle finger and slowly slid it up inside her virgin vagina. Perfect inside her. Warm, wetish, tight. I began working it back and forth inside her young body, quite pleased at the look of bliss on her little face.

“You like that, huh?” I asked, continuing to finger her slowly.

Unable to speak, Ashley merely whimpered a little and nodded.

Grinning widely I said, “You think this is good, just wait.”

I moved myself down until I was kneeling between Ashley’s legs, staring down at her vagina. Keeping my finger inside her, I leaned forward and gave her clitoris a couple licks. Hearing the low moan this got from her, I decided to go all out and soon was licking every inch of her clitoris, her labia and even working my tongue up inside when my finger wasn’t in her.

It was amazing, really. I mean, here I was eating out a virgin twelve-year-old girl, and less than fifteen minutes ago I’d given her virgin thirteen-year-old brother a blowjob. What a wonderful day this was turning out to be! It was especially nice because this was the first time I’d ever done anything with an underage girl.

It was at this point that I started to consider the possibilities. I really, really wanted to see Blake and Ashley fuck. I knew it would be incest, and it would be ten kinds of wrong, but I didn’t really care. That just turned me on more, really. I had to come up with some way to make this happen. If nothing else, watching these two children lose their virginities to each other would be a majorly cool thing. I started to formulate a plan while I continued my oralizing of the little girl.
Despite the fact that I didn’t have a lot of experience with girls, I could still tell when one was about to cum, especially because Ashley began really making a lot of noise and started thrashing around. Moments later I felt her vagina begin to contract sharply around my probing finger. With all the noise she was making at this point, I was happy Blake was still showering, cause I really didn’t want him walking in yet.

I pulled my face up and looked at Ashley. She was breathing hard and had a really blissed-out look on her face.

“I take it you liked that?”

“Oh, yes,” she whispered.

My finger was still buried inside her warm vagina. I moved it around a little. “Just wait until the first time you have a boy’s penis inside here. From what I hear, it’s even better than what I just did.”

“Yeah…”

Hearing the shower turn off, I withdrew my finger from Ashley’s vagina and said, “You better wrap up.”

“Ok.” She tied the belt back around herself and made herself look presentable. By the time Blake had walked into the living room, clad only in a robe of his own, we were both sitting there watching TV and looking pretty innocent.

“There you are,” I said to him with a smile. “Feel better?”

“Yeah! I think I left a shitload of dirt in your shower, though. Sorry.”

“It’s ok.”

Blake walked over and sat next to his sister, her between us. I said, “You wanna play some more video games?”

“Sure!” they both chorused. They looked at each other and laughed. Mutual post-orgasmic silliness.

We played video games for a couple hours, just talking about this and that. I had certain plans in mind to get the kids into bed with each other, but I knew I had to go carefully. The last thing I wanted to do was scare them off.

“So you guys mind if I ask you a couple questions?” I asked.

“No, go ahead,” said Blake as Ashley nodded her consent.

“How many times did you guys… you know… in front of each other? And yes, Blake, Ashley knows that I know.”

“Oh.” He looked at his sister and then shrugged and said, “Well, like about eight times, I think.”

“Yeah, that sounds right.”

“How did you get into it?”

Ashley said, “Well… I walked in on Blake once like three months ago when he was in the bathroom. He was sitting on the toilet and he was… you know…” She blushed again. “Anyhow, I kinda freaked and went running to my bedroom and later when I calmed down we talked about it.”

“Yeah. It was kinda weird talking with Ashley about it, but…” Blake shrugged. “Once we started talking and she understood what I had been doing, she told me she did it to and I told her I’d let her see me do it if I could see her do it.”

“And so we did it in front of each other.”

I nodded. “Yeah, that’s kinda how me and my sister got into it, only we were watching a porno together and there was a shot of a guy jerking off and she wanted to know what he was doing. It went from there.”

“So you really don’t think it’s wrong or anything?” asked Blake.

“Hell, no. I mean, my sister and I turned out ok. It’s just playing around, you know? Not any sort of big deal.” Carefully I said, “You think you two will ever do it again?”

They traded looks. Ashley shrugged and said, “Maybe.”

“Yeah, maybe.”

“Well, if you two want to do it again, and you wanna try touching each other some more, I can show you ways to touch that will be better than what you’ve done before. I can especially show Blake how to do some of those things I did to you, Ashley.”

Ashley perked up a little. “Really?”

Blake looked at his sister. “What did he do to you?” he asked in a slightly aggressive tone.

“Oh, calm down, Blake. I gave her an orgasm just like I did with you.”

Ashley blinked in surprise. “You gave Blake an orgasm, too?”

To Blake I said, “I ate her out while you were in the shower,” and to Ashley I said, “I sucked his dick while we were both in the bathroom.”

Both kids sat there silently for a few moments, digesting what they’d just heard. Eventually Ashley said, “Can you really show Blake how to do that?”

“If you want me to, yes. I can show you how to make him feel really good, too.”

The kids traded looks again. Blake said, “I guess it’s ok with me.”

“Yeah, me, too.”

“Cool.” I set my game controller aside. “You want me to teach you guys some stuff right now?”

Again the children looked at each other. Finally Blake said, “Yeah, sure, I guess so.”

“Ok.” I turned off the TV and the X-Box and said, “Well, you’ve both seen each other naked before, right?”

“Yeah,” said Ashley.

“You ever hug each other while naked?”

They shook their heads.

“Well, why not take off the bathrobes and give each other a hug while you’re naked?”

The kids looked at each other once more and then, blushing and giggling, they slowly, and quite literally, disrobed. Blake’s penis was already hard. He and his sister leaned close and briefly put their arms around each other.

“No, no,” I said. “Stand up and do it that way and hug really, really close, so that as much of your bodies as possible are touching.”

Moving shyly, Blake and Ashley stood up and put their arms around each other. They pulled close until Ashley’s small breasts were pressed against her brother’s chest and his hard penis was rubbing against her stomach.

“How’s that feel?” I asked, covertly reaching down to massage my hard on through my pants.

“It’s nice,” Ashley said. “I like it.”

“Me, too.”

“Ok. Now, why don’t you lower your hands down and put them on one another’s butts?”

Giggling again, the children moved their hands down until they were cupping each other’s ass.

“You got a really cute butt, Blake,” Ashley said with a giggle as she gave her brother’s backside a gentle squeeze.

“You, too.”

“So go ahead and sit back down on the couch. Blake, you sit between me and Ashley.”

“Ok.” He did so.

Looking over at Ashley, I said, “Now. The center of a boy’s world is his penis.” I took Blake’s in my hand and gave it a couple slow strokes. “It’s really easy to make a boy feel good just by doing this. Why don’t you give it a try?”

“Ok, sure.”

I let go of Blake’s penis and Ashley took it in her hand, stroking it a little awkwardly. “It feels kind of strange,” she said, looking up at me.

I laughed a little. “Yeah, I bet it does. I remember what it was like the first time I touched another guy. What do you think of it, Blake?”

“Oh, I like it,” he said, grinning his crooked grin again.

“You wanna try giving him a blowjob?” I asked Ashley.

She looked down at her brother’s penis. “I don’t know…”

“Oh, come on. Give it a try at least,” I coaxed. “It’s really a lot of fun, believe it or not.”

“It is?”

“Yeah! And anyhow, if you do that, then I’ll teach Blake how to use his tongue on you like I did.”

“Oh!” She seemed to perk up a little. “Well, ok. How do I do it?”

“Here, let me demonstrate.” I took Blake’s penis from her and slowly lowered my face down. I gave it a couple very theatrical licks, making sure Ashley could see what I was doing, and then opened my mouth wide and slid it downward until I had most of Blake’s penis in my mouth. I moved it up and down a little bit, savoring the taste of boydick. God, how I loved to give teenagers blowjobs!

“You ready to give it a try?” I asked Ashley, popping my head back up.

“Sure, I guess so.”

I watched Ashley take hold of her older brother’s penis. She took a deep breath and then leaned down and gave it a couple tentative licks.

“It doesn’t really taste like anything,” she said after considering for a moment.

“No, it really doesn’t.” I looked at Blake. “If you even THINK you’re going to cum, PLEASE say something so she can stop, ok?”

“Ok,” Blake replied, a little breathlessly.

I nodded at Ashley. “Go for it.”

Taking another deep breath Ashley opened her mouth and slowly put it down around her brother’s penis. She held herself steady for a moment and then began bobbing up and down.

“Oh, god, that’s nice,” Blake whispered, resting his hand gently on the back of his little sister’s head as she blew him.

I sat back and rubbed at my crotch some more while I watched Ashley blowing Blake. After only a minute and a half of her sucking him, I could tell by his face that he was probably getting close to blowing his load. I tapped Ashley on the shoulder.

“Ok, go ahead and stop now. It’s time for us to do stuff to you!”

“Ok!” She perked up instantly as she sat up. Blake looked not quite as pleased, but still not unhappy.

“Go ahead and switch places,” I said. The children moved around so that now Ashley was sitting between me and Blake. “Now, Blake. You do everything I do, ok? Just follow my lead and I’ll show you how to make your sister feel really, really good.”

“Ok.”

I reached out and rested one of my hands on Ashley’s left breast, massaging it gently. “You do the same,” I said to Blake.

“Alright.” He shyly put out his hand and placed it on Ashley’s other breast, moving much the same way I was.

“You like that?” I asked her.

Ashley nodded. “Yeah, it feels pretty nice.”

“Now, Blake, try doing this.” I leaned forward, pulled my hand away and started gently licking and sucking on Ashley’s nipple. I did this for a few moments and then sat back up. “Just lick it and suck it very gently.”

“Ok.” Shifting around a little, Blake started oralizing his sister’s breast, doing his best to copy my movements.

I started massaging her other breast and looked at her face. She had her eyes half-closed and seemed to be really enjoying herself. Good. It would certainly make everything else I had planned quite a bit easier.

“Now when you touched your sister’s vagina before,” I said to Blake, “you told me that you just sort of ran your fingers along it, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Show me how you did it, ok?”

Nodding, Blake reached down with a couple fingers and ran them gently along his sister’s bare slit. Ashley stifled a little gasp of pleasure.

“Ok, that’s a good start. Give me your hand.” Blake put his hand in mine and I pressed the boy’s fingertips against his sister’s clitoris. Ashley moaned a little again. I grinned at young Blake.

“See how much she likes that?”

“Yeah!” He grinned his crooked smile once more. God, he was cute.

“Now see what this is like.” I extended his middle finger and slowly worked it up inside his sister’s tight vagina. “There you go,” I whispered once the boy’s finger was entirely inside Ashley. “What do you think of THAT?”

“That is so fucking kick-ass,” Blake said after a couple moments. He grinned widely again. “This is so cool!”

I sat back and watched Blake fingering his sister for a few minutes. Eventually Ashley reached over and started stroking his penis like I’d showed her. It was one of the most beautiful sights I’d ever laid eyes on. I really wished I’d had a camera out to record it. Oh, well.

“Now it’s time for you to learn a little more, Blake,” I said.

“Ok.”

“Get down on the floor.”

“Alright.” He looked up at me as he got comfy. “Is this the part where I have to… use my tongue?”

“Yep. It’s not a bad thing, though. And Ashley’s going to LOVE it.” I winked at the girl. She giggled.

“Ok.” Blake stared down at his sister’s vagina. “So… how do I do this, then?”

“Well, you see that little knob right there?” I asked, pointing to her clitoris.

“Yeah?”

“Lick that, then down onto and all around her slit, and then if you want, you can try to stick your tongue up into her.”

“Ok.” Trying hard to hide his look of mild disgust, Blake moved his face down between Ashley’s legs and started in. At first there wasn’t any real reaction from her, but then she started to whimper just a little and was soon running her fingers through Blake’s short hair, making delighted sounds as she did so.

I leaned down and started licking and gently biting Ashley’s nipples while her brother continued to eat her out. After a couple minutes I said to him, “If you really wanna drive her nuts, try moving your mouth like you’re sounding out the letters of the alphabet.”

“Ok,” came his mildly muffled (as it were), voice.

“Oooooh…” Ashley moaned. “Oh, yes…” While I continued to play with her nipples, she looked at me and said, “Aren’t you going to get naked, too?”

“Do you want me to?”

Silently she nodded.

I looked at Blake. “What do you think?”

He pulled his face up and shrugged. “Sure, I’m ok with it.” Then he went back to oralizing his sister.

“Alright.” I stood and quickly got myself out of my clothes. I wasn’t in the best of shape. I didn’t exercise much and spent too much time in front of the computer, so I had a bit of a gut starting to happen. On the other hand, I had what was normally a great attribute, namely a rather large penis (a bit more than 8 inches). I knew this would be a problem if I attempted to fuck a girl like Ashley, but it came in handy with other people.

Speaking of my penis, both kids were now staring at it with wide eyes. “Will mine get like that some day?” asked Blake.

“Well,” I said, opting for honesty. “Mine’s larger than normal. But you’ll probably add another two or three inches, sure.”

“Cool.”

“Can I touch it?” asked Ashley.

“Sure, if you want.”

Ashley reached out and ran her fingers along the shaft of my penis. “Feels different from Blake’s.”

“Well, yes, it would. I’m not Blake.” I smiled.

She smiled back and wrapped her hand around my erection, stroking it a little. “I like it, though.”

“You like it more than Blake’s?”

Grinning a little she said, “I like his a lot, too.”

“Can I also touch it?” Blake asked suddenly.

“Yeah, go ahead.” I was very happy with that idea!

Blake put his hand on my penis as Ashley let go of it. I watched this cute little teenage boy masturbating me and felt very pleased indeed!

I could sense that both children were relaxed enough to take this to the final stage. To actually have them fuck. If I succeeded, it would be one of the most amazing sexual things I’d ever been involved in. If I failed… well, at least I’d have memories of what had already happened.

Time to get moving. I took a breath to calm myself and said, “So now I’ve shown you two how to make one another feel good by taking turns doing stuff with each other. Would you like to learn something that will make you both feel great at the same time?”

“Ok!” they both said at the same time, and then giggled.

“Ashley, turn so that you’re laying on your back. You can put your head on my lap.”

“Ok,” said the pre-teen girl as she moved the way I’d told her. Looking up at the shaft of my penis she gave it a little lick and giggled. I smiled at her.

“Blake,” I then said, “you go ahead and kneel between Ashley’s legs.”

“Alright.” He got up off the floor, rather awkwardly positioning himself between his sister’s legs, his almost hairless, virgin teenage penis pointing up at the ceiling.

“Ok! You two are doing really good.” I smiled at both kids. They smiled back, looking a little nervous, but also looking incredibly horny. “Now, Blake. Take your penis in your hand and rub it up and down against your sister’s vagina. Just like a paint brush.”

“So… actually touch it with my dick?” He said after several quiet moments. I’d say it was a pregnant pause, but… no.

“Yeah. Don’t try to stick it in her or anything,” I hastened to add. “Just… well, here, let me show you. Switch places with me.”

I got up and Blake moved over, letting Ashley rest her head on his lap. I saw her hand wrap around his penis, almost of its own volition. A very positive sign! As for me, I got between Ashley’s legs and stared down at the virgin vagina of this beautiful twelve-year-old girl. I was about to be the first person to ever touch a penis to that most magnificent part of her young body. Wonderful!

I took my penis in hand and, as I described to Blake, began moving the head of it all over the young girl’s bare vagina. Each time I brushed against her clitoris, I put just a little pressure against it, and each time I came across the entrance to her vagina, I pushed slightly into her. Not enough to really even justify the word “penetration”, but enough to get most of the tip inside her.

“You see what I’m doing, Blake?” I asked quietly.

“Yeah.”

“You think you can do it like this?”

“Oh, hell, yeah.”

“Ok. Let’s switch places again.”

We moved around again, and when I sat back down and Ashley put her head on my lap, she also took my penis in her hand, just like she’d done with her brother. Damn, that was nice!

Blake settled down between Ashley’s legs and began to slowly rub his penis against her, doing his best to copy all the moves I’d used, including pressing against her clitoris and even doing his best to poke the head against the entrance to his sister’s vagina. I wondered several times if he’d just try to stick it in her on his own, but apparently he wasn’t that bold.

As for Ashley, she had her eyes closed, and several times as her brother’s penis moved along her slit, she would tighten her grip on my erection. It was pretty obvious that she was really starting to get into this.

I instinctively knew that this was the time. The kids had become comfortable with the idea of their most private parts touching each other. They’d learned the pleasures between their legs that they could give one another. It was time to take this up to the next step.

“You guys wanna try one last thing?” I asked softly, not wanting to break the mood.

“Like what?” Ashley asked, looking up at me.

I reached down and gently cupped one of her breasts. “Well, if you want, you could try letting Blake slide his penis into your vagina. From every girl I’ve ever heard, being fucked by a boy is the best, most wonderful feeling in the world.”

“Really?” She looked from me down to where her brother was rubbing his penis against her vagina. He wasn’t moving around as much as he was, but he was still getting some motion in.

“Oh, yes. You’ll love it. Look at Blake’s face. He really wants to do it, don’t you, Blake?”

Silently, the boy nodded. He swallowed hard and said, in a slightly cracking voice, “Yeah, Ashley… if you wanna let me, I’d love to try it…”

“I’m not sure…” she whispered, lust warring with nervousness.

I continued to massage her breast while Blake kept rubbing against her. “Just try it, Ashley. If you don’t like it, you can just have him stop.”

Ashley bit her lower lip and considered this. She looked at her brother. “If I want you to stop, you will, right?”

“Yeah, of course I will, Ashley. You’re my sister. I don’t want to do anything you won’t like. I love you.”

My heart sang at that last sentence. That was the best thing Blake could have said during this sort of situation.

“I… well… alright. I guess. We can try it.” She sounded a little scared, but resolute. I could tell Blake’s comment had done the trick.

“Cool!” Blake said in a hoarse whisper, his crooked smile returning. He looked over at me. “So, like, do I just put it in, or what?”

“Well, here, let me help you.” I moved out from under Ashley’s head and put a couple pillows under it so the girl wouldn’t be uncomfortable. I crouched down on the floor next to the kids. “Ok, now… Ashley, spread your legs as wide as you can and sort of lift them up a little. That way it’ll be easier for Blake to get his penis into you.”

“Ok.” She did so.

“Right.” I reached down and slid a finger into her tight vagina. She was good and wet. “It’s really nice in here,” I said with a smile.

“Thanks,” she said, giggling.

I pulled my finger out and took hold of Blake’s penis. Leaning down, I rather awkwardly sucked him off for a few seconds, getting him good and wet. With my other hand I used two fingers to spread open Ashley’s vagina, pulled my face up and placed the tip of her brother’s erection against it.

“Are you ready?” I asked Ashley.

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Yeah, I guess so.”

“Are you ready?” I asked Blake.

He opened his mouth like he wanted to say something, but only nodded silently.

“Ok. Just push it in her really nice and slow.”

Blake began applying a gentle pressure and at first nothing seemed to happen. But then, with a suddenness that surprised me, I saw the entire tip of his penis, and about an inch of the shaft, slide into Ashley’s wet vagina. She let out a little gasp and I saw her wince slightly.

“Hold still a moment, Blake.” I turned to Ashley. “Are you ok? Does it feel alright?”

“Yeah,” she managed to say after a moment. “It stung a little… but now it’s ok…”

“Alright.” I nodded at Blake as I moved my hand down to begin stroking my own penis. “Keep going.”

“Ok,” the young boy whispered.

Blake started pushing against Ashley again, and very slowly, very steadily, I saw his entire hard, thirteen-year-old virgin penis begin to inch its way up into his sister’s almost hairless, twelve-year-old virgin vagina. He got a very startled look on his face when he found he wasn’t moving forward anymore. Both children looked down to where their bodies joined.

“Oh, shit,” Blake whispered. “We’re actually fucking, Ashley…”

“Yeah… oh, god…”

“How does it feel?” I asked Ashley, stroking myself a little more.

“It’s… oh, it’s so nice…”

“For me, too,” gasped Blake.

“Start moving,” I suggested. “Go slow, you’ll enjoy it more.”

“Alright…”

Blake started moving. He was trying his best to go slow. I could see everything I wanted to from this angle! I could see his smooth, hairless butt rising and falling, I saw his face and his sister’s and I could see brief glimpses of his teenage penis sliding slowly in and out of his preteen sister’s vagina.

I began openly masturbating now as I watched the children fuck for the first time. I’d seen many people have sex before, but never anyone this young. I’d seen boys lose their virginities before and taken a few from girls myself, but I’d never seen it between a pair of virgins. And I’d never seen a brother and sister having sex before. It was so incredible!

Blake’s movements began to accelerate. It was plainly obvious he was going to be cumming soon. I thought about having him pull out, but I figured the odds of him getting Ashley pregnant were pretty low, and every boy should experience his first time to the fullest.

Soon he was gasping for breath and started to say, “Ashley… I… oh… AAAH!” He pushed hard against his sister, his eyes screwed shut. I watched his butt twitch and in my mind pictured his young penis shooting his sperm into his sister’s preteen vagina.

Much my surprise, I saw Ashley’s body tense up moments later. She made little mewing sounds and hugged her brother tightly as her own orgasm took hold of her. I hadn’t seen too many girls cum their first time with a boy, but I was certainly happy to see it now.

Once he was done cumming, Blake stopped moving and sort of collapsed on top of his sister, sweat beading on his face. He looked down into Ashley’s eyes.

“I love you, Ashley,” he said.

“I love you, too, Blake.”

Then moving almost in unison, both children put their faces together and started kissing. It began as a chaste little kiss, but soon their mouths were open, tongues twirling together as they showed their love while basking in the afterglow of their first fuck.

Blake propped himself up on his elbows, penis still inside Ashley’s vagina. He looked over at me, that cute crooked grin on his face. I was forced at this point to stop masturbating lest I wind up cumming. I’d never seen a boy look as gorgeous as he did.

“Did I do it ok?”

“Oh, yes. Yes, you did.”

“Cool.”

Feeling somewhat shy myself, I asked, “Blake? Do you mind if… if I give you a kiss?”

He blinked. “You wanna kiss me?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

“Cause you’re really fucking hot.”

“Oh.” He grinned a little. “Ok.”

I leaned forward and gently pressed my mouth against his, prying it open with my tongue and swirling mine around with his. It was wonderfully cool to think that I was kissing a thirteen-year-old boy who currently had his penis stuck inside his twelve-year-old sister’s vagina.

“Do you wanna kiss me, too?” Ashley asked after I broke the kiss with Blake.

“Sure!” I put my head down and was soon kissing Ashley just like I had with Blake, thinking how cool it was that NOW I was kissing a twelve-year-old girl who had her thirteen-year-old brother’s penis deep inside her vagina. Ah… glorious!

While I was kissing Ashley, I felt Blake begin to move. He was starting to fuck Ashley again. I lifted my face up and said, “Hang on a second, Blake.”

He stopped. “What?”

“Pull out for a moment,” I said, reaching over and digging around inside a drawer built into one of the end tables.

“Why?” he whined.

I rolled my eyes. “Just do it, ok?”

Sighing a little, Blake pulled back and his penis slid out of Ashley’s vagina. I could see her fluids glistening along the shaft and could see a little of her brother’s sperm oozing out of her vagina. I fought the urge to get down there and start licking it all out of her.

From inside the drawer, I pulled out a little foil packet with the words, “Snugger fit” printed on it. I knew these would come in handy. I held it out to Blake and said, “The first time you fucked her, it was ok that you came inside her. It was your first time and hers and you both needed to experience everything. But from now on you should always use a condom. You don’t want to get her pregnant.”

“Oh!” Blake looked startled at the possibility and stared at the packet in his hand.

Ashley looked a little alarmed. “He didn’t make me pregnant, did he?”

“Have you started having periods yet?”

“No…”

“Then you’re probably ok. But it’s better to be safe than sorry. The odds of him making you pregnant from one time are pretty low. But each time you do it there’s a new chance. So just use condoms and you won’t have to worry. Plus Blake won’t cum as fast, which means you’ll both enjoy it even more than you already did.”

“Oh, ok.” She looked relieved.

“Can’t I just pull out before I cum?” Blake whimpered. I could empathize.

“You can, but there’s still a small chance of getting the girl pregnant unless you know what you’re doing.”

“Oh.”

Blake was just looking at the condom packet with a blank look on his face. I said, “Do you know how to put that on?”

“Not really.”

I sighed. “Don’t they teach you kids anything in school these days?” I stuck my tongue out at them and they both laughed. “Pass it here.”

I took the condom from Blake and opened it up. Pinching off the tip, like you’re supposed to, I set it on the head of his penis and very slowly rolled it down the shaft. It was a bright, bright, neon/signal flare orange color.

I loved, flat out LOVED, seeing underage boys wearing condoms. There was just something so incredibly sexy about it. The hard penis, the young body, the anticipation on their faces, the knowledge that soon that boy would be getting laid. It was just so darn nice!

“There you go,” I said, sitting back.

“That feels kinda neat!” Blake said, wiggling his penis back and forth.

“I bet. So you think you can get it inside her yourself this time?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

Blake lowered himself down so that his condom-covered penis brushed against his sister’s vagina. It took him a couple tries, but I soon saw it slide into Ashley’s waiting body once more.

Both children moaned as they started fucking again while I began slowly masturbating to this underage sex show. It was basically a repeat of what they’d done the first time, only this time they were kissing while they made love. I certainly didn’t mind seeing all this, but I did start to think of something else.

“You guys wanna try something a little different?”

“Like what?” Ashley asked.

“Well, how would you like to be on top?”

“Me on top? How?”

“Blake-”

“I know, I know. Pull out.” He did so, his bright orange penis coming into view.

“Ok, Ashley. Stand up.”

“Alright.” She did so, a little trickle of her brother’s sperm leaking out of her body.

“Right.” I moved onto the couch. I wanted a better view of this. “Now, Blake, you lay down.”

“Ok.”

“Now, Ashley. What you do is you sort of get on top of him, straddle him like a bike or a horse, and then you just sort of lower your vagina down onto his penis.”

“Oh? Ok.”

Ashley climbed up onto the couch and very awkwardly held herself over Blake, who was smart enough to hold his erection up for her. She adjusted herself around a little and then very slowly slid her vagina down around her older brother’s penis. All I could see was her labia stretched out around Blake’s shaft, and had a faint glimpse of the orange condom.

“Oooooh… wow,” she moaned as she sank down all the way. “I think it’s a little deeper like this… It sure feels nice…”

“Cool.” I reached down to where their young bodies merged and gently ran my fingers along Ashley’s clitoris. “One nice thing about this position, Blake. You can do all sorts of good things to the girl while she rides you.”

“Yeah!” He reached up and started fondling his sister’s breasts.

I felt the desire to kiss Ashley, so I moved my body around so that I could do so. As we kissed, I felt Blake’s hand take hold of my erection. Then, much to my shock, I felt a very nice wet warmth slide around my shaft. I looked down to see Blake’s mouth wrapped around my penis. An unexpected, but very, VERY welcome surprise! I repositioned myself to make it easier on him. For a thirteen-year-old boy, he was unexpectedly good at sucking dick.

Blake pulled his mouth off me after about two minutes, which was good cause I was going to have to have him stop before I came anyhow, and said, “Oh, god, I’m cumming again!” He grunted a little and pushed hard up into his sister, lifting her slightly off the couch as he filled the condom with his precious teenage sperm.

“Jesus,” he gasped, his head falling back onto the couch. “That was just… damn!”

I grinned at him. “Liked that, huh? She’s quite lovely.”

“Yeah, that, too,” Blake said with another flash of his crooked smile.

It took me a moment to catch up to that, but then I grinned myself. “Yeah!” I leaned down and gave the boy a hug and then sat up to hug Ashley, feeling her bare naked body pressing against mine. I was acutely aware that I had yet to climax.

“Ashley?” I asked in a careful voice.

“Yeah?”

“Can I try fucking you?”

“You?” She looked startled and glanced down at my penis, her brother’s still inside her vagina. “Will it even fit?”

“Yeah. It might not be easy, but I can get it in. And just like with Blake, if it hurts, I’ll stop.”

“Well…” She looked down at Blake. “Do you mind?”

“No, it’s cool.”

Ashley shrugged. “I guess we can try, if you want.” She lifted off Blake, his still mostly hard penis slapping down onto his stomach.

“Cool!” I helped Blake remove the condom and then said, “Why don’t you sit on the edge of the couch? I’ll kneel between your legs and do it that way.”

“Ok.”

Ashley and I moved around. I knelt down between the young girl’s legs and looked at her.

“I’m not going to use a condom. I don’t ever use them. But I can keep myself from cumming inside you.”

“Ok.”

“If you don’t mind, though,” I said, stroking her breasts and clitoris gently. “I’d actually like to cum inside you just this once. I’ve never fucked a girl your age before and since you haven’t started your periods yet, it’ll probably be ok. Do you mind?”

“I guess not,” she said after thinking about it a little.

“Cool.” Looking at Blake I said, “I could use a little lube, Blake. How about you give it another special kiss?” I said, gesturing towards my penis.

Blake laughed. “Ok, sure!” He moved down next to me and took my penis into his mouth, getting it as wet as possible. When he pulled his face away, it was fairly dripping.

“Cool. Nice job.” I ruffled his hair again.

“Bark, bark!”

I positioned myself at the entrance to Ashley’s vagina, rubbing my now well lubricated penis against her young slit.

“You ready?”

“Yeah…”

I pushed against her, very grateful for the lubrication that Blake’s saliva provided, and began to slowly work myself up inside Ashley’s warmth. It took some real effort, and I could tell it hurt her a tiny bit, but eventually I managed to get every bit of my twenty-five-year-old penis up into Ashley’s very tight twelve-year-old vagina. Oh, it was wonderful!

I thrust gently inside her, almost overwhelmed by the fact that I was fucking a twelve-year-old girl who had just lost her virginity to her virgin brother. I looked at her face and said, “How does it feel?”

Ashley grimaced slightly. “It hurts a little bit… but mostly it feels nice. Really different from Blake.”

“Can I keep going?”

“Yeah…”

I started fucking Ashley with a very slow, steady rhythm. It was a good thing I’d secured the right to cum inside her, cause this was one of the few times that my self control was being really tested. I could have shot off inside her from the first moment I began, but I was determined to hold off until Ashley had her orgasm.

Thankfully it didn’t take long. What really put her over the edge was when Blake got on the couch next to us and started kissing her while he reached down to rub her clitoris. It was enough to trigger her orgasm and I felt her vagina clutch tightly and repeatedly around my hard, thrusting penis.

And THAT was more than enough to finally push me over the edge. I gave a low moan and soon began adding my sperm to Blake’s, filling up Ashley’s vagina. It was going to go down in history as one of the best orgasms I’d ever had in my entire life.

No sooner was I done cumming than Blake wanted a turn. I pulled out, he put on a condom (blue this time), and was quickly fucking his sister once more.

We spent most of the rest of the day having sex. Blake used a condom every time but the last, cause by then I’d run out. He fucked her, but was (barely), able to pull out before he came. I fucked her without a condom each time, but I never came in her after the first.

At one point during the night, I even let Blake fuck me, which I didn’t do with very many guys. Ashley confessed that she thought it was really cool watching us do it. She liked it even better when we sixty-nined for her. It was one of the best days of my life!

Blake and Ashley basically started living with me after this point. I let them sleep together in the guest bedroom, which soon became, more or less officially, their bedroom. They fucked on an almost constant basis. I’d pick up a twelve pack of condoms at Safeway, only to have them use them up after only two or three days. I knew they fucked without them sometimes, too, cause I caught them at it a few times. They didn’t do it much, and when they did I knew Blake always tried to pull out, but a few times he’d shoot his sperm into his sister’s unprotected vagina. One part of me really wanted to see him get her pregnant, but I knew this would be a bad, bad thing.

Most times the kids didn’t even bother wearing clothes. They’d just wander the house naked and screw whenever the urge took them. I still remember one of the most wonderful sights I’d ever seen was the two of them sitting side-by-side on the couch, Blake’s beautiful face, complete with his crooked smile and slightly too big nose, his penis very, very hard, while next to him sat Ashley, legs parted slightly, enough to give one a view of her perfect little vagina.

They basically fucked whenever the mood took them. And it took them a lot! I was frankly stunned at how much they had sex with each other. Sometimes I’d come home and they were fucking on the couch, or I’d wake up and hear them screwing in their bedroom.

I wasn’t left out of all this, mind you. Sometimes the three of us would have sex together, usually in my bed, and sometimes I’d have sex with just one or the other of them. A few times when they’d sleep with me, I’d wake up to see them screwing first thing in the morning. A couple times I even woke up to the delicious sensation of Ashley’s vagina sliding down around my penis. She’d ride me while Blake and I made out with each other. I never wore a condom when I fucked her, not even once, but I always took care never to cum inside her.

After about six months, I finally decided they should be staying with me on a permanent and official basis. I hacked into a few databases with a friend of mine and changed things around so that I was legally their guardian. It took some real effort, but it seemed worth doing, and it meant that when September rolled around, I was able to get them into school.

In August Blake and Ashley came to me to talk about the idea of them having a baby. They were both really keen on the idea. I ran through all the problems of it with them, but they always managed to come up with solutions, including a fairly clever way of dealing with the inevitable questions that would rise as to who the father was.

I finally gave them my conditional blessing, and soon they were always fucking, without condoms and with Blake cumming in his sister every time. It meant I didn’t get to fuck her, but that was ok. I’d finally talked Blake into the idea of letting me fuck him, and he’d taken to that like a duck to water. His favorite thing was to fuck Ashley while I fucked him. He said he made his orgasms even better.

Each week they planned to do a pregnancy test, so I bought several at Costco. As things transpired, I only needed to use two of them. Blake apparently had very frisky sperm. By the start of September, just before they returned to school, we knew that he’d managed to get his sister pregnant.

In June, during a little period of about a month when both children were fourteen, Ashley gave birth to their baby boy, which they named Alex Christopher. I was flattered by them giving him my first name as a middle name. They’d had plenty of prenatal care thanks to my insurance, and the baby was healthy and happy.

It’s been four years since I met these two wonderful children out in the cold December rain. We’ve moved into a larger house nearer to my job in Redmond, and Blake and Ashley have been talking about having another baby. She’s been on the Pill since the birth of Alex, but that’s easy enough to stop doing. She’s also floated the idea a few times of me fathering the next one. A twenty-nine-year old man knocking up a sixteen-year-old girl wouldn’t go over well with the authorities, but there were ways around that, and I frankly liked the idea.

I suppose there are those unimaginative sorts who would say that what I’ve done is wrong. I took in two kids who were tossed out onto the streets by unforgiving parents. I gave them a place to live, provided for their materiel and sexual needs, helped get them through school and helped them to become parents of their own. I don’t see any of this as being especially wrong. Do you?

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

PHEW! Now THAT’S a story! Wish I could illustrate these damn things, but do I have any artistic skills? Noooooo… Well, I can draw stick figures, but I don’t see them as being especially erotic. Maybe some people do. It might be nice to have some for my other stories, too. Can you imagine something like “Chasing Colt” with some nice illustrations? If anyone wants to send along any of their ideas, I would be appreciative.

Anyhow, as per the usual this thing is entirely fictional. Nothing like this has ever happened to me or anyone I know! Trust me! It’s all made up! Maybe. Mostly. Bits of it are true, anyhow. Like it DOES rain a lot in Seattle! (yeah, that’ll do) And Blake and Ashley and Chris aren’t based on anyone at all in the real world, honest-to-goodness, cross-my-heart and all that stuff. Really. Trust me. Would I lie?