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Playing Around

October 28, 2008

Playing Around
By
Alex Hawk

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Alright.”

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

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

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

“You look nice,” I offered.

“So do you,” she replied.

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

“Ok. Let’s sit on my bed.”

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

“Yeah.”

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

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

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

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

“Are you enjoying this?” Danna asked.

“Yeah. Are you?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

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

“Yeah?”

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

“What? I think so. Why?”

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

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

“Sorry!” I gasped out.

“Is that… sperm?” she asked.

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

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

“Ok.”

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

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

“Really?” I grinned. “Me, too.”

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

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

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

* * *

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

“Anything good on?”

“Not really.”

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

“Yeah?”

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

“Yeah, me too.”

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

“Yeah?”

“You wanna do it again?”

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

“Well, it might be fun,” she said.

“Yeah.”

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

“That’s for sure.”

“So you want to?”

“Ok.”

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

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

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

“Yeah.”

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

“Uh… well, it feels good, of course.”

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

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

“Oh, ok.”

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

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

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

“Yeah.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Thanks. I like it.”

“You got a nicer bed than me, too.”

My sister laughed. “Thanks!”

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

“You’re ready to do it again?”

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

“I do?” she asked shyly.

“Well, yes. You’re cute,” I mumbled.

“I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

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

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

“Whoo! Stud Boy!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Do you want to?” she asked.

“Only if you do.”

“Well, I do if you do.”

I laughed. “Ok! I do!”

“Alright.”

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

“Danna?” I asked after a few moments.

“Yeah?”

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

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

“Right.”

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

“Me, too.”

Neither of us moved even an inch towards the other.

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

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

“It does?”

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

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

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

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

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

“No!” she gasped. “You were great!”

I grinned. “Excellent.”

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

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

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

“Am I doing it ok?”

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

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

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

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

“Yeah…” I said, breathlessly.

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

“Well, yeah…”

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

My sister grinned. “There.”

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

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

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

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

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

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

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

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

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

* * *

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

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

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

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

“Move over.”

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

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

“Danna?”

“Yeah?”

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

“You’ll see.”

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

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

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

“It feels… too good…”

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

“Oh, yes, you did.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah…” was mine.

“Fuck me…” she whispered.

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

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

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

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

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

“Jace…?”

“Uh… uh… yeah…?”

“When you cum… cum inside me…”

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

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

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

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

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

END

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

The Price I Paid

October 29, 2008

The Price I Paid
By
Alex Hawk

I’d just turned thirteen when I lost my virginity. It was the ultimate dream goal of just about every boy in the world of that age. Little did I know at the time how much of a price I was going to wind up paying.

I was at a party when I met Amber. She was fifteen, had long, black hair, wore a very short skirt and t-shirt and smiled a lot. I’d been admiring her from afar for the last couple hours when, much to my surprise, she walked up to me.

“Hey.”

“Hi!” I answered.

“I’m Amber.”

“I know. I’m Kevin.”

“Hello, Kevin,” she said, shaking my hand politely. “I haven’t seen you at one of Taylor’s parties before.”

I shrugged. “I’ve never been to any before.”

Amber smiled. She had a very sweet smile. “You having fun?”

“Yeah, it’s pretty cool.”

As the DJ started playing a new song, Amber said, “Oh! I love this one! Come dance with me!”

“Alright!”

I followed Amber out to the floor where about fifteen other kids were dancing and started doing my best to keep up with her. I wasn’t a very good dancer, but I tried as hard as I could, and at least I didn’t trip or knock her over or anything.

We danced for a couple songs before Amber, sweating a little but still smiling, said, “Come on, Kevin. I need to get out of here for a bit. It’s too hot.”

“Alright,” I said, sweat plastering my shirt to my body.

We stepped outside to the large backyard outside Taylor’s house. His family had some real money and they lived in a huge house on the outskirts of town. As Amber and I stepped out into the yard, she let out a sigh of happiness.

“MUCH nicer. I can’t stand being all hot and sweaty.”

“Yeah, it does kind of suck,” I admitted.

“So how old are you, Kevin?”

“Thirteen.”

“Wow, really? You come off a lot older. Like fifteen or sixteen.”

“Really?” My chest swelled up with pride. “Thanks!”

“When did you turn thirteen?”

“Last month.”

“Wow. Well, you seem really mature for your age.”

“Thanks.”

“You wanna go fuck?”

That brought me up short and stopped me dead in my tracks. “What?”

“Do you wanna fuck? We can just dash into the woods, no one will see,” she said, nodding over her shoulder to the trees I only just now realized we’d been walking towards. “I’m really horny and I wanna get laid,” she added.

“Uh… uh…”

Amber looked at me and then smiled again. “Oh! You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?”

“Well…” I shrugged awkwardly and looked away. “Yeah.”

“Oh… I’d assumed you weren’t.”

“Well… I am. Sorry.”

Amber giggled and put her hand on my shoulder. “You don’t need to apologize. I don’t mind. Virgins can be fun. My offer is still open, if you’re interested.”

I blinked a couple times. “Do you really mean it? You really want me to… fuck you?” I could barely get the vital word out.

“Yeah. You want to?”

Part of me was really unsure. I mean, it was kind of sudden and a little strange. But the other part of me, the most important part, which was currently rock solid, knew exactly what it wanted to do.

“Here, come on,” she said as she looked around and, seeing no one visible, pulled her shirt off to expose two beautiful breasts. My penis twitched at the sight. Then she took my hand and led me towards the trees.

Once we were back a little ways, Amber turned and kissed me, pressing her whole body against mine as she started slowly pulling my shirt up. Soon it was on the ground, and now I could feel her bare breasts against my young chest.

“Have you done anything with a girl yet, Kevin?” she asked.

I shook my head and eventually found my ability to speak. “Just kissing. Nothing like this.”

“Cool.” She kissed me again a few more times and then put a hand on my pants, right over my rigid teenage penis. My pulse went racing at the contact.

“What… what should I be doing?” I managed to ask.

“Nothing yet. I’ll do all the work.”

“Ok…”

Amber reached down with both hands as she kept kissing me and started to unbutton and unzip my jeans. Once they were open, she pulled them and my boxers down, releasing my virgin penis to pop out into the night.

“Oh, very nice,” she cooed as she took it into her hand, stroking it slowly. “Very nice indeed.”

“Thanks,” I gasped. Then my gasp turned into a moan as I felt something warm and wet slide down the length of my erection. I looked down to see Amber’s head, her mouth around my penis. My first blowjob… god, it was great!

After only a short time sucking me, Amber pulled her mouth back and said, “God, I have to get this thing inside me.” She looked up at me. “I want you to fuck me now. Ok?”

I couldn’t say anything. I just nodded as she lay back on the ground and pulled up her skirt, removing her panties and spreading her legs. I couldn’t see her vagina really clearly cause it was dark out here, but I could see enough to really get my hormones flowing even faster than they already were.

“Come on down here,” she said, cocking a finger.

I dropped down my knees between Amber’s legs, my penis pointing straight up at the treetops.

She took it in her hand and pulled me close. I felt the shaft come into contact with something very wet.

“I hope you don’t mind that I’m rushing. I’m sure you probably pictured your first time a little different.”

“Oh… it’s ok…” I managed to say. “I think I can handle it.”

“Good.” She moved my penis around and I felt something hot and moist against the tip. “Alright. Push it in.”

Well, here goes, I thought. I was about to get laid for the first time! I’d never expected it to happen to me ever, much less at my age. But here I was, about to fuck! I took a deep breath and held it as I pushed forward with my hips, feeling my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slip deep into Amber’s tight, wet, fifteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh…” I whispered as my virginity fled forever.

“Yeah…” Amber said, pulling me down on top of her and kissing me. “Oh, yeah… that’s what I wanted to feel…”

I pushed in as far as I could get, until my balls were resting against her body. I was fucking! I was actually inside a girl! Nothing could ever be more wonderful than this, I thought. It was the best thing EVER!

Amber moved her hands onto my butt. “Come on… start moving.”

Nodding, I pulled back with my hips and then pushed forward, nearly passing out with pleasure. I’d never known anything as wonderful as this was! I went forward and back again, and again, sliding my young penis back and forth inside my first ever vagina.

Unfortunately, like most boys having their first time, mine didn’t last long. I was inside Amber for less than a minute before I started to cum, my sperm shooting out of my penis and going deep into her waiting body.

As soon as I was finished, I fell on top of Amber, breathing hard, my mind spinning as I tried to take in everything that had just happened to me.

“Kevin…?” Amber whispered after a moment.

“Yeah…?” I gasped.

She giggled, her vagina clutching at me slightly. “Just making sure you’re still alive.”

“I think I am…”

“Good.”

I swallowed and managed to get myself back more into reality. “Do I have to take it out?”

“Do you want to?”

“No…”

“Then don’t.”

“Ok…”

I stayed on top of Amber, keeping my penis inside the warm tunnel that I never wanted to leave. I didn’t ever end up going completely soft, and soon I was back to being hard. Almost on instinct I started thrusting slowly once more.

“Oooo… I love a boy who can go back for seconds…” Amber whispered.

Grinning a little I propped myself up on my elbows and started fucking her a little faster, enjoying how much better it felt the faster I went. It was really cool, too, looking down and seeing her breasts jiggle as I fucked her. As I fucked her! I was fucking a girl! WOW! How many middle school students could say THAT?

This time I managed to last quite a bit longer, at least four minutes, before I added another blast of sperm to Amber’s vagina. Just after I came, she had her orgasm, though at the time I didn’t know that was what it was.

After I was done this time, I pulled out and we sat and talked for a bit before she had me fuck her again, this time with her on top. When that third time was finished, we got dressed and went back to the party. We’d been gone less than an hour.

I didn’t see Amber too much after that. I ran into her at parties a couple more times over the next three months, but she never seemed to be interested in having sex with me again. I was disappointed, but I figured eventually I’d find another girl to fuck. In the meantime, I’d at least have my memories.

Those memories, though, turned sour quickly when Amber came to find me at school one day with the terrible news.

“I’m pregnant.”

Turned out that I’d been the only boy she’d been fucked by since before her last period. A paternity test later proved that I was the father. She gave birth to our son two months before I turned fourteen.

Having a kid at thirteen really fucked my life up. I stayed in school and did as well as I could with it, and when I turned eighteen I joined the Army. Imagine being a new recruit with a son who’s about to start kindergarten.

To make matters worse, Amber and I stopped getting along. We never really spoke to each other, other than to arrange visitation (she had custody). For our son’s sake alone, I wished we’d got on better, but we didn’t.

I paid a pretty steep price for losing my virginity like I did. Three times of having sex when I was thirteen, nothing for years after that, and a kid to show for it. On the whole, I wish I’d waited.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Non terminus messor.

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This is a true story that I picked up from an email someone sent me. He knows who he is. I can empathize with how strange it is to have a kid at a young age. One of my two sons just turned 9 and the other will do so next month. I’m 23, to give you an idea.
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Fascination

October 21, 2008

Fascination
By
Alex Hawk

I opened the door and turned on the light, gesturing inside the room.

“Here you go, Kelly,” I said to my twelve-year-old niece.

“Thanks, Uncle Matt,” she said, a little glumly.

“You holding up ok?” I asked as we both walked into the room. Until yesterday it’d been my home office. Now it was going to be Kelly’s bedroom.

She shrugged. “I guess. It’s still real hard sometimes, you know?”

I nodded. My sister and her husband had both died in a car wreck two weeks ago. I’d flown out to St Louis where she’d lived and after the funeral had been granted at least temporary custody and likely would end up with her permanently. I hadn’t expected to become a father at the age of thirty-five, especially since I’m gay.

“Well, look,” I said. “Why don’t you get settled in here and I’ll make us up something for dinner, ok?”

“Ok.”

I left Kelly in the bedroom and went into the kitchen where I began to cook up some dinner. I figured chicken breasts cooked with a white wine sauce, a small salad and a little bit of sorbet for dessert would be good.

As I cooked I pondered what my life was going to be like henceforth. I had a pretty active social life, which included the occasional orgy here at my apartment. I was by any standard very good looking, so I never had any problem finding guys to have sex with. That, of course, was going to have to end. I could hardly be having orgies when a twelve-year-old girl was living with me.

This raised a whole host of other questions in my mind, too, like how exactly did I raise a young girl? I’d never really taken care of any kids before. Thank god she wasn’t in diapers, but what about other things? Like… tampons and… bras and… boys? How did I deal with all that stuff?

Then I chided myself. It didn’t matter how I dealt with them. I’d find a way. I was the adult. Kelly was the child, and she’d just lost both her parents. She really needed me to step up and do what was required. With that in mind, I finished cooking and called her into the dinning room to eat her first dinner in her new home.

* * *

A month went by. Kelly had arrived in late August and was now at the end of her second week of school. I could tell she was still lonely and feeling bad. I knew she missed her friends and of course her parents. I had no idea what to do to help her.

As predicted, too, my social life was now dead. I hadn’t gone to any of the bars or been laid since Kelly arrived. Sure it was a minor thing compared to helping her adjust to her new life, but it was still there as an issue for me.

Late on Friday night, when I would normally be out sucking some dick instead of being in bed sleeping, I was awakened by a knock on the door.

“Uncle Matt? Can I come in for a moment?”

“Yeah,” I said, blurrily. I made sure the blanket was pulled all the way over myself, since I slept nude.

Kelly walked in. She was wearing a t-shirt and boxer shorts. I never knew why girls would ever wear those, especially when sleeping, but I’d seen her wearing them before and I understood they were somewhat popular.

“What’s up?” I asked.

Shifting from foot-to-foot, Kelly said, “I had a really bad dream.”

“Oh.” I sat up a little. “Well… uhm… what was it about?”

“The car crash.”

“Oh.”

Kelly had been in the car with her parents when the accident had happened. She’d been asleep in the backseat and neither her Mom or Dad were wearing seatbelts. It’d been very late at night and her father had fallen asleep at the wheel. The car had smashed into a tree at about 70 miles an hour. Both her parents had gone out the window. She’d only had a small scratch and some bruises.

“Can I sleep in here with you?”

“Uh…” I replied, still acutely aware that I was naked.

“Please? I don’t… I don’t want to be alone… ok?”

“Well… I’m not… wearing anything right now,” I said.

“Oh.”

I mentally shrugged. “Give me a second to slap on some underwear at least, ok?”

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I mean, if you’re more comfortable like that.”

I laughed a little. “I am usually, yes. But I don’t think I’d be comfortable sleeping naked next to my twelve-year-old niece.”

“Well, but you’re gay,” she pointed out.

“True.”

“So does it really matter?”

I knew I should’ve replied that, why, yes, of course it mattered. But I was tired and I REALLY hated sleeping with any clothes on. “Alright. But keep to the other side of the bed, ok?”

“Ok.”

She got into bed next to me, as far away as she could get. It was a king-sized bed so with me at one end and her at the other it actually wasn’t all that bad. It was strange to me to realize that I was going to be sleeping next to someone I wasn’t having sex with, something that hadn’t happened since I was about Kelly’s age. It was also strange to realize that I had a massive erection. But I figured that would go away sometime before I went to sleep and, as it turned out, I was right.
When I woke up the next morning, Kelly had moved closer and one of her arms was rubbing up against my back. I figured that wasn’t any big deal and gently moved aside until I was out of the bed. I quickly pulled on some clothes, wanting to make sure I wasn’t naked when Kelly woke up.

Once dressed, I went out and started to make some breakfast. Just as I finished up, Kelly wandered into the kitchen, yawning.

“Good morning,” I said, putting some eggs, a rasher of bacon and a slice of grilled tomato onto a plate for her.

“Good morning, Uncle Matt. Thanks for letting me sleep with you last night.”

“You’re welcome.” I handed her the food. “Coffee?”

“Yeah, please.”

Once she had her coffee we both sat down and began to eat.

“Uncle Matt?”

“Yeah?”

“How come you don’t have a boyfriend?”

“Excuse me?” I asked.

“Well, you’re gay, right?”

“Yes.”

“So how come you don’t have a boyfriend?” she repeated.

I sighed. “Well… I just have a tough time with settling down, I guess.”

“Mom always said you’re basically a slut who’s afraid of commitment.”

I laughed. “Well, she was a very smart lady.”

Kelly smiled a little. Then frowned. “I miss her.”

“I know, Kelly. I do, too.” The changing the subject, I smiled wolfishly and said, “So when are YOU going to get a boyfriend?”

Kelly giggled. “I don’t know.” She smiled at me. “I guess I have a tough time settling down.”

“Hey, now. That’s my line.”

Kelly and I both laughed, even though the joke wasn’t very good. After that we finished off our breakfast and Kelly asked if we could go out somewhere. This was encouraging, I thought. So we dressed up and went out on the town.

As we wandered about, I saw any number of boys checking out Kelly (and some checking out me. This was San Francisco, after all). She was pretty attractive, I guessed. For a girl, anyhow. She had long, blondish-brown hair, and a nice face. She was pretty thin, too, and puberty had only just started, so she still had a somewhat boyish body, though her breasts were obviously developing.

I began to wonder how it was going to go for her once she did find a boyfriend. I knew what boys were like. Goodness knows, I’d slept with enough boys when I was a teenager, and even some as an adult. I knew how eternally horny they were. I wondered if Kelly would wind up giving up the goods.

I knew I’d probably have to have a talk with her about this stuff at some point. Her parents had been good and tolerant people in many ways, but knowing my sister, she’d probably never told her daughter anything about things like birth control and the like. Besides, having actually BEEN a horny boy at some point, though one who had an interest skewed towards other boys, I’d be able to give her advice her mother wouldn’t. It was important to me to do the best job I could raising Kelly.

We wound up our day on the town with dinner and a movie, then we went back home. Kelly wanted to watch a movie, and I had work to catch up on, so I retired to my bedroom while she watched a DVD.

Kelly looked at me when I came out to get a drink.

“Uncle Matt?”

“Yo.”

“Can I sleep with you again tonight?”

I sighed inwardly. “Alright, but I don’t want this to be a habit, ok?” If nothing else, it was going to make it hard for me to masturbate.

“It won’t,” Kelly promised.

“Alright.” I looked at the clock. “I was probably going to go to bed pretty soon, then.”

“Ok. I’ll go get ready.”

I poured myself another drink and went back to the bedroom to save the work I’d been doing. I was a webmaster for a couple porn sites. It wasn’t perhaps the most notable job in the world, but it did pay quite well.

Kelly came inside just as I finished shutting down the computer. She’d showered and was wearing her t-shirt and boxers again.

“What’s that?” she asked, pointing to my drink.

“Vodka.”

“Can I have a sip?”

I raised my eyebrow. “You’re twelve.”

“So?”

“So you have to be twenty-one to drink.”

“Oh, and you waited that long?”

She had me there. “Alright.” I finished off most of the drink, leaving just a mouthful in the bottom. “Here, you can have the rest.”
Kelly took the glass from me and sniffed it. “It smells… weird.”

“Have you had any alcohol before?”

Shaking her head she said, “No.”

An evil glint in my eye, I said, “Well, make sure you drink it all down in one gulp.”

Kelly raised the glass and knocked it back, swallowing it all down. She licked her lips and said, “Well, that was… oh… haaaaaa…”
I grinned. “Kinda hits you after a bit, eh?”

“Yeah!” she gasped out. Her face was considerably flushed.

I took the glass from her and set it aside. “Let’s get to bed.”

“Ok.”

I turned off the light and got out of my clothes. Once I was nude, I quickly got under the blankets.

“Uncle Matt?” Kelly asked, still standing.

“Yeah?”

“Uhm… I usually sleep naked, too… is it ok if I do tonight?”

“Uh.”

“Please?” She said. “It’s a lot more comfortable, and I’ll keep to my side of the bed, I promise.”

Sighing, I said, “Alright.”

Kelly quickly got out of her clothes and got into bed next to me. “Oh, that’s so much nicer,” she said with a little giggle.

“Glad to hear it.”

“So how many guys have slept where I’m sleeping?” she asked in a light tone.

I laughed. “Most of them sleep a lot closer to me, but it’s been a few.”

“Ten?”

I laughed again. “More than ten.”

“How many?” she persisted.

Thinking, I said, “Well. I’ve had sex with about fifty guys, I guess.”

“Wow… fifty? Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow… I haven’t had any sex yet.”

“Well, someday you’ll find a boy you like and you’ll get some.”

“Yeah.”

This seemed to be a good opening for the conversation I’d planned earlier, though I hadn’t pictured us both being naked in bed.

“Kelly?”

“Yes?”

“What do you know about sex, anyhow?”

“Well… I know how it’s done.”

“And how is that?”

“The boy gets on top of the girl and puts his penis in her vagina,” was the prompt reply.

I was taken aback both by the speed of the answer and the answer itself. “Well… yeah. Not always on top, but yes.”

“Not always on top?”

“Well, sometimes the girl gets on top.”

“Really? How?”

Reaching down under the blanket, I adjusted my rapidly stiffening penis. “Well… have you ever seen a boy naked?”

“Not in real life,” she admitted. “I’ve seen pictures.”

“Was the boy’s penis hard or soft in the pictures?”

“I’ve seen it both ways.”

“Ok, well, you know it has to be hard to go inside the girl’s vagina, right?”

“Yeah.”

Licking my lips, I said, “Ok. Well, when a boy is hard like that and laying on his back, his penis is sticking basically straight up. So a girl can straddle his waist and lower herself down onto it.”

“Oh! Ok.” I could hear her thinking. “Ok, that makes sense.”

“Then there’s other ways, too. Like doggie-style, which is where the girl gets down on all fours and boy enters her from behind. Then there’s standing up and side-by-side and a whole bunch of different ways.”

“Oh, ok. Which way is the best?”

I shook my head. “I don’t know, honestly. I haven’t ever had sex with a girl. But when it comes to guys, I prefer to be on top. Everyone has their own favorite.”

“Oh.”

“Do you know about condoms and such?”

“I know what they are, yeah,” Kelly said with a giggle.

“Have you ever seen one?”

“No.”

An idea struck. I reached over and opened my nightstand drawer. “I’m turning on the light here.”

“Ok.”

I turned on the bedside lamp and showed her the foil square I’d pulled out of the nightstand. “This is a condom.”

She took it from my hand and frowned. “This?”

“Well, it’s inside there.”

“Oh.” Kelly sat up a little, the blanket fall down some and exposing her developing breasts. They weren’t much more than small bulges on her chest, but they looked… interesting.

“You can open it if you want.”

Kelly tore open the packet and took out the condom. “This thing is a condom?”

“Yeah. The boy rolls it on.”

“How?”

“Like this. Hand it to me.”

She passed me the condom. I stuck out my first two fingers and slowly rolled the condom down until it was covering them.

“Wow.”

“Yeah.”

“And that’s how it goes onto a boy?”

“Well, not on his fingers, obviously.”

Kelly laughed. “Yeah. It goes on his penis, right?”

“Right.” I rolled the condom off and handed to her.

“How?”

“Just like I did with my fingers.”

“But a boy’s penis is different, though, right?”

“Well, yes.”

“So how does it fit onto a boy’s penis?” she persisted

Later on, I wondered to myself why I did what I did next. I figured it might’ve been the booze. It was a good excuse, after all. I wasn’t at all drunk, but I was a little buzzed. I’ve always been something of a lightweight.

“Well… I can show you by putting one onto my penis, but you can’t tell anyone, ok?”

“You’ll put one on?” she asked, amazed.

“If you want.”

“Ok.”

Sighing a little, and very unable to believe I was actually about to do this, I took another condom out of the nightstand. “Toss that one in trash can over there, ok?”

“Sure.” Kelly threw the condom in her hand towards the trash. It landed neatly inside.

“Ok, now… here goes.” I pulled the blanket down and exposed my erect penis to my preteen niece.

“Wow!” she said, her eyes getting big. “It’s… big!”

I laughed. “It’s not THAT big. It’s actually a little under the average size, but not by much.”

“Wow.”

I tore open the foil and placed the condom onto the tip of my penis. “Ready?”

“Yeah.”

Slowly, so that Kelly could see, I unrolled the condom until the entire shaft of my penis was covered in a tight latex sleeve. “And that’s that,” I said, letting go.

“Cool.” She reached out a hand tentatively. “Can I… touch it?”

I rolled my eyes. “No, you can’t touch my penis.”

“I wouldn’t be. I’d be touching the condom,” Kelly pointed out.

I shook my head, but didn’t make any real effort to cover up. “No, I’m sorry, you can’t.”

Smiling sweetly, Kelly said, “Oh, really?”

“Well, yes.”

Quickly, Kelly reached out and wrapped her hand around my condom-covered penis. “Too late,” she purred.

I rolled my eyes, but didn’t make any move to pull away. “Ok, now you’re touching it.”

“It’s warm.”

“Well, of course it is.”

Kelly moved my penis around with her hand a little, the blanket falling down to her waist, her small breasts now completely exposed. I found myself looking at them. I’d never really seen any in real life before and I found them endlessly fascinating.

“Well,” I said after a minute, very aware of how good my niece’s hand on my penis was feeling. “Now you’ve seen a penis and touched one.”

“Touched a condom,” she pointed out.

“Well, yes. Now let go, and let’s get some sleep, ok?”

“Do we have to?”

“Yes,” I said, firmly. Now I did pull away from Kelly and unrolled the condom from my penis.

“Well… ok.” Kelly took the condom away from me and tossed it into the trash. Getting back under the blankets she said, “Good night, Uncle Matt.”

“Good night.” I turned off the light and, eventually, after tossing and turning and really hoping my penis would soften, I drifted off to sleep.

* * *

The next day I woke up alone. Kelly was already in the living room. I could hear the TV going. Breathing a faint sigh of relief, and massively hard once more, I quickly gave myself an orgasm, then got out, took a shower, dressed and went into the living room.

“Hey, Uncle Matt,” Kelly said from the couch as I walked in.

“Hey, ragamuffin.”

I made myself a light breakfast and joined her on the couch where she was watching a South Park DVD.

“Did you sleep good?” I asked.

“Yeah, thanks for letting me sleep with you again.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Thanks for telling me all that stuff last night, too.”

I smiled. “You’re welcome. If you have any other questions, just ask me.”

“I will.”

We spent most of the rest of the day kicking around the apartment. It was raining pretty hard outside, and neither of us had any real urge to go out and get wet. I dropped a couple hints to Kelly that should could ask me more questions if she wanted. She didn’t. I had a terrible feeling there wouldn’t be any asked until late tonight.

On the other hand, I did get caught up on my work, finally. I had tons of pictures to post, emails to process and movies to make ready for posting during the rest of the week. I remembered back when I first started doing this for a living, I was horny all the time. After a bit I got used to it, though I still liked it.

After I was done, I felt like celebrating a little, so I went into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of vodka. I polished that off and then poured another one.

“Is that that stuff we drank last night?” Kelly asked from the couch. From what I could tell she hadn’t moved at all during the day.

“Yep.”

“Can I have some?” she asked, getting up and walking to the kitchen.

I raised an eyebrow. “I thought you didn’t like it.”

“I never said that.”

Shrugging, I poured her a half-serving. “Here. That’s all, though, ok?”

“Sure.” She drank it down in two quick gulps and then stood there gasping for a few seconds. “God… how can you stand it?”

I laughed. “So you don’t like it?”

Kelly looked thoughtful. “I don’t know. I don’t like drinking it, but it does kind of make me feel good.”

Laughing again, I said, “Welcome to the world, kid.” I looked at the clock. “I got a meeting tomorrow morning, so I gotta get ready for bed.”

“Oh, ok. Uncle Matt?”

I knew what was coming. “Yes?”

“Can I sleep with you again tonight?”

Sighing, I said, “Yes.”

“Thank you!” She came up and hugged me tight.

“Sure,” I said with a smile, wondering if this was really a smart idea, and knowing it probably wasn’t. With that knowledge, I hopped into the shower. Once clean, I put on a bathrobe and went into the bedroom. Kelly was already in bed, reading a book.

“Hey,” she said with a smile.

“Hey. Go ahead and put the book aside so I can turn out the light.”

“Alright.” She put the book on the nightstand next to her.

I turned out the light and shrugged out of the robe. Once I was nude, I got into bed next to my naked preteen niece.

No sooner was I comfortable, than I heard Kelly say, “Uncle Matt?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I ask you some more questions?”

“Ok.”

“What’s it like to have sex?”

I thought for a moment. “That’s a real good question.”

“Thanks!” I could feel her glowing.

“You’re welcome.” I thought for a little longer. “Well… it feels better than anything, especially if it’s with someone you love. They make you feel good, and you make them feel good, and knowing how good you’re making them feel will make you feel even better. If that makes sense.”

“Kind of,” she said with a giggle. “What do I need to do to make a boy feel good?”

“Well, if he’s fucking you, he’ll feel good no matter what. Otherwise, though… well, when you were holding my penis last night-”

“You mean the condom,” Kelly interrupted.

I rolled my eyes. “Yes, when you were holding the condom that my penis was in, that felt good for me. You can also rub the boy’s penis against your vagina, or give him a blowjob. Plus just general hugging and kissing feels nice when you’re naked.”

“Oh, ok,” she said in a thoughtful tone. “A blowjob is where you put the boy’s penis in your mouth, right?”

“Right. Basically you lick it like a popsicle.”

“What’s it taste like?”

I shrugged. “Like skin. Nothing special.”

“Oh.”

“It feels REALLY good for the boy, however.”

“Oh, ok. Well, that’s good, then.”

“Yes. Yes, it is.” I yawned a little. “Did you have any other questions?

“Yes. Can I see you with a condom on again?”

I knew this had been on the way. “Look that would be a bad idea, ok? I’m your uncle, and you’re twelve.”

“So?”

“So it’d be bad.”

“Yeah, but since we’ve already done it, so what?”

Grimacing, I said, “I wish you wouldn’t have thought about that.”

“So? Your penis is hard again, right?”

“Well, yes. How did you know?”

“I didn’t. I guessed, though. So put on a condom again.”

“You won’t let me sleep until I do, will you?”

“Nope!” she said, cheerfully.

With resignation, I turned on the light and pulled the blankets down to expose my nude body. I pulled out a condom from the nightstand, opened the packet and rolled it down onto my erect penis.

“Ta-da!”

Kelly reached out and put her hand around my penis without any hesitation. “So it felt good when I was holding it like this last night?”

“Yeah. Move your hand up and down a little, though.”

“Like this?”

“Yeah.”

“And this feels good?”

“Oh, yes…”

It did, too. My preteen niece was actually doing a good job of masturbating me. It wasn’t the best, but it was good. I knew one way to make it better, though.

“Here,” I said. “If you’re going to do that, let’s do it right.”

“Ok.”

I unrolled the condom and threw it aside. Then I took out a small bottle from the nightstand drawer.

“Put your hand out.”

“Ok.”

I squirted some lube into my niece’s hand. “Now rub that all over my penis.”

“Alright.”

Kelly began to rub the lube all over my penis, from the tip to the base, and was soon stroking it like a champ.

“Oh, yeah…” I whispered. “Oh, that’s nice…”

“Thanks!”

I closed my eyes as Kelly masturbated me. In the back of my head, I knew this was really, really wrong. I mean, she was twelve and my niece, as I’d pointed out to her earlier. But it felt really good, and I was more than a little buzzed, so I could at least subconsciously blame it on the booze. Mostly, though, I only cared about how good it felt. Well, and the fact that I hadn’t gotten laid in weeks.

“How long do I keep doing this?” Kelly asked.

“Not too much longer,” I mumbled.

“Ok.”

As it happened, it was about three minutes before I began to gasp and squirm under Kelly’s hand. Then, with a suddenness that caught even me by surprise, my orgasm hit with several hard spurts of sperm shooting out of my penis and spattering onto my chest and stomach.

When I reopened my eyes, with a lazy grin on my face, I saw Kelly looking down at me with an expression of surprise and alarm on her face.

“What. The. Hell.”

I laughed. “Sorry. I should’ve warned you. That was an orgasm.”

“Oh.” Kelly blinked. “Ok. I’ve heard of those.”

“Yeah. That white stuff is my sperm.”

“Oh, alright.”

Sitting up, I smiled. “You made me feel very good.”

Kelly grinned. “Thanks, Uncle Matt.”

I pulled her close and hugged her tight, feeling her small breasts against my chest. I couldn’t believe I’d let a twelve-year-old girl masturbate me. I wouldn’t even let a boy that young do it. But she’d done a good job.

“Yuck,” Kelly said when we pulled apart. “Your sperm got on me!”

“Oh, sorry.” I walked into the bathroom and came back with a damp towel. “Here.”

“Thanks.” She wiped my sperm from her breasts and stomach. “You got a real cute butt, Uncle Matt,” she said with a giggle.

“That’s what all the boys tell me,” I replied evenly, taking the towel and wiping myself off.

“Oh, ok.”

We snuggled back under the blankets, still each on our separate sides of the bed, and drifted off to sleep.

* * *

By the time I woke up the next morning, Kelly had already gotten up, dressed, and headed out to school. Well, at least I hope she got dressed.
As I showered, got myself dressed and ate breakfast, I thought real hard about everything we’d done last night. No question about it; it had been as wrong as hell. I certainly needed to make sure nothing like that happened again. When she asked to sleep with me tonight, which she probably would, I’d have to say no. Certainly I couldn’t drink or let her drink.

Obviously what I needed to do was to get laid. That’d take the edge off.

With that in mind I went to the meeting I needed to go to. It was boring. Working porn, I had learned, was often pretty boring, especially if you weren’t actually IN it. All I did was handle pics and vids.

Once the meeting was over, I stopped by the apartment long enough to change and then headed to the PT Bar (PT in this case standing for Pink Triangle), which wasn’t too far from my place, though to be fair, if you wanted to find a gay bar in SF, all you had to do was throw a rock.

I ordered a nice whiskey and found a reasonably nice place to sit. This wasn’t the best bar, but it was pretty nice. Little empty, though, given that it was Monday afternoon. Frankly, as soon as I sat down, I was pretty much aware that I wasn’t going to find anyone to fuck. Oh, well. I’d go home and masturbate, and that’d take the edge off nicely. That in mind, I grabbed my things, went home, and took care of business.

Twice.

Kelly came home not long after I was done. We spent the rest of the evening watching TV and playing video games. Just relaxing at home. I made sure to keep all the booze in the cabinet where it belonged.

As we began to wind down for the evening, Kelly said, “Can I sleep with you again tonight?”

I sighed. “I don’t think that’d be a good idea.”

“Please? I don’t like sleeping alone now.”

“You haven’t slept alone for the last few nights.”

“Yeah, but even before I had that dream, I felt really… .anxious… at night. But when I sleep next to you, I feel ok.”

Kelly had such a pleading look in her eyes. Sighing again, I said, “Alright, fine.”

“Cool.” She hugged me. “Thanks, Uncle Mike!”

Feeling my penis stiffen again, I pushed her away politely. “You’re welcome. I’ll see you in the bedroom.”

About thirty minutes later we were both naked in my bed once more. I wondered to myself how I’d ended up in this position after resolving that I wouldn’t. I knew I had no willpower, but still.

Before I even turned out the lights, Kelly said, “Can I play with your penis again?”

I knew I couldn’t resist at this point. Hell, I didn’t even really want to try. Kelly had given me a good hand job last night, and, well, frankly from a legal angle the damage was already done. Plus it’s not like I was asking her to do it.

Pulling the blanket down, I took out the lube bottle, handed it to her, and said, “Sure.”

After lubing her hand up, Kelly wrapped her hand around my penis and started to stroke it. I simply relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure, determined to at least try and cum as fast as possible.

Sitting up a little Kelly said, “You said the other night that a girl can get on top of a boy?”

“Yes…?”

Kelly got out from under the blanket and straddled my thighs. My eyes went between her legs right away. I’d never seen a vagina in person before, and now I was. It looked weird. I kept thinking there should be a penis there.

“So if you were a boy and I was going to try and put it in me, how would I do it?”

“You’re not going to be putting it in you,” I said firmly.

“No, but if I wanted to how would I?”

“Well… you would hold yourself above it, point it up and lower your vagina onto it.”

“Like this?”

Kelly moved swiftly, lifting her body up and positioning herself above my penis. She held it up, and lowered herself down. For a moment I thought we might end up penetrating, especially given how lubed up my penis was, but she stopped with the tip rubbing against her vagina. It felt like nothing I’d experienced before. Very wet, and very alluring.

“Yeah, like that.” I took a deep breath. “Except you’d be sliding down onto it.”

“Right. Ok.” She rubbed the tip of my penis against her vagina some more. “And this was one of the other things you were talking about, right?”

“Yeah…”

“Does it feel good?” she asked anxiously.

Nodding, I said, “Yeah, it does.”

“Uncle Matt?” Kelly asked in an odd tone of voice. I felt the tip of my penis begin to slide into her.

“No.” I put my hands on her hips to keep her from going down farther.

“What?”

“No.”

“You don’t even know what I was going to ask!”

“You were going to ask if you could put it in you.”

Pouting a little, Kelly said, “I just wanted to see what it feels like.”

“No.”

“Well, ok. Can I keep rubbing you on me, though? It feels good.”

After thinking for a moment, I said, “Here, let’s try this.” I took my penis from her and laid it out flat. “Now rub your vagina back and forth along the shaft.”

“Like this?” she asked moving.

“Yeah… that feels good for us both, see?”

“Yeah… oh, yeah…”

Keeping my hands on Kelly’s hips, I laid back and let her keep moving. It did feel really good. Very wet against the shaft of my penis. I was beginning to look forward to the idea of doing this again.

“Oh…” Kelly whispered after a bit. “This really feels nice… much nicer than when I just rub myself…”

“Yeah,” I whispered in agreement. It did really feel nice.

Kelly kept grinding herself against me, and then suddenly let out a little whimper as her whole body shook. I’d never seen anything female having an orgasm before, but I knew the symptoms. The fact that a little girl was cumming on top of me was enough to trigger my orgasm, too, and for a couple minutes she and I lost ourselves in the pleasurable release.

Kelly laid on top of me for a few moments, both of us trying to get our breath back. It had been a pretty intense experience. I still wasn’t sure exactly what was going on with me. I’d nearly wound up fucking her.

“That was really fun,” Kelly whispered after a few moments.

“Yes, it was,” I admitted. “Now I need to get cleaned off, ok?”

“Oh, ok.” She looked down to where both of our bodies were covered with my sperm. “I should get clean, too.”

We got up and cleaned off, then got back into bed. I was pretty tired and overwhelmed with what had happened tonight and fell to sleep almost instantly.

* * *

“So what did you need to talk about?” asked Jack, my best friend.

I sighed into the phone. I’d called him today while I was wandering around. I needed to talk with someone. “Well… I met someone.”

“Oh, really? Thinking you’re in love again?”

I laughed bitterly. “No, not really. It’s entirely sexual.”

“Ok. Who is he?”

“She.”

There was silence for a moment. “Ok. Walking on the other side, eh?”

“Yeah, something like that.”

“Ok. Who is she?”

Sighing again, I said, “You can’t tell anyone, alright?”

“Alright.”

“My twelve-year-old niece.”

“Well… this conversation isn’t at all what I’d expected.”

“Yeah.”

“What’s been happening?”

I described, in vivid detail, everything that had occurred so far. I’d known Jack forever and trusted him completely. Even still, I knew that I was really putting my neck in the noose.

“You know she’s in a really vulnerable state right now. Emotionally, that is.”

“I know,” I said. “She lost her parents, after all.”

“That’s almost certainly the entire reason she’s doing this with you.”

“Yeah.”

“So what’s your excuse?”

I sighed again. “I don’t know. I just find her… fascinating. Part of it, I think, is that she looks almost like a boy. A very pretty boy. The kind I used to like when I was fifteen.”

Jack snorted. “The kind you still like now.”

“Well, yes.”

“Well, listen, Matt. This is your life and your choice. Just be careful not to get her pregnant.”

“No worry. We haven’t fucked,” I assured him.

“Yeah? Does that mean you aren’t going to?”

I said, “Well… I’m going to do my best to resist.”

“Right. Let me know how it goes. I gotta get back to work.”

“Ok. Take care.”

“Be safe, man.” He hung up.

* * *

That afternoon before I went home, I made a little stop at a shop I patronized from time-to-time. I’d had an idea about how to make Kelly very happy without actually fucking her. By the time I got home I was quite looking forward to my little scheme.

We went through the motions of the evening. We watched a couple movies, ate some dinner and talked for a while. Both of us were killing time until we got to bed, but neither of us would admit it.

A little while before bed time, I said, “Ok, I’m going to get a shower and then I think it’s time to sleep.”

“Alright,” Kelly said. “Can I… can I shower with you?”

I blinked in slight surprise. I hadn’t even thought about taking a shower with her. I shrugged. “Sure, if you want to.”

“Ok.”
We went to the bathroom and undressed. I got the water going and we got inside. After wetting myself down, I began soaping up, eyeing Kelly’s naked body as she got under the water. She really did look somewhat like a pretty boy, until you looked between her legs and saw a small slit rather than a young penis.

Thinking about that got me nice and hard, which Kelly noticed when she looked down at me. She giggled.

“You like what you see?” she asked in a teasing voice.

“Well, of course,” I replied. “You really look very beautiful.”

Kelly blushed. “Thanks, Uncle Matt.”

“You’re welcome.”

We traded places and I began rinsing off as Kelly started soaping up. At one point while my eyes were closed I felt her hand wrap around my penis. I opened them and smiled at her.

“You don’t mind if I play with it a little, do you?” she asked.

I shook my head. “No, it’s fine.”

She continued to masturbate me as I rinsed off. Once I was clean we switched places again. As she stood there with the water cascading down her nude body, I decided turnabout was fair play. I reached between her legs and placed a couple fingers on her small, hairless slit.

“Oh… that feels nice,” she whispered as I moved my fingers back and forth.

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yeah…”

One of my fingers found a spot that seemed very wet and warm. I pressed my fingertip against it, feeling it slowly slide up into Kelly’s preteen vagina.

“Oh, god…” she whispered.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yeah… oh, that’s good…”

I carefully worked a second finger into my niece’s vagina, noting how tight it was inside there. I thought it would probably feel spectacular around my penis. Too bad I couldn’t ever let it get this far, but at least what we were doing right now was good for her.

“Oh… oh, god…” she whispered as I kept moving my fingers inside her. “Oh… I… oh… oh…. oooooh…” Her whole body shook and trembled and I felt her vagina clasping at my fingers, rippling along them as what was obviously an orgasm swept through her.

I withdrew my fingers from inside Kelly’s vagina as she stood there in the shower trying to get her breath back. She smiled weakly at me.

“Wow…”

“You liked that, huh?”

“Oh, yes… that was incredible!”

I grinned. “Glad you liked it.”

She looked down at my throbbing penis. “But what about you, Uncle Matt? You didn’t cum yet.”

I shrugged. “Men can do it less often than girls. I’m not in a hurry to do it right now.”

“Oh, ok.”

We finished up in the shower and then headed to the bedroom, where my surprise was waiting, though it was currently hidden inside the nightstand drawer. Kelly began to pull the blanket back so we could get inside.

“Wait,” I said.

“What?”

“Just lay on the top of the blanket, ok?”

“Ok.” She did so.

“Now spread your legs.”

She got a nervous/anticipatory look on her face. “Are… we gonna do it?”

I shook my head. “Not quite, but we are going to have some fun.”

“Ok.”

I got down between Kelly’s legs. Lowering my face down, I stuck out my tongue and ran it along her hairless slit. This elicited a nice little sound from her, so I kept doing it, even slipping my tongue inside her vagina a couple times. It wasn’t a bad taste, really. Not as nice as sucking some guy’s penis, but it would do.

“Oh, god, that’s incredible…” Kelly gasped.

“Glad you like it,” I said, then went back to work.

I continued to oralize Kelly for probably about five minutes, then I sat up. I kissed each of Kelly’s nipples, then turned out the light, plunging the room into darkness.

“Why did you do that?” Kelly asked.

“You’ll see… well, you won’t, but you get the idea.”

“Ok,” she said with a giggle.

I quietly opened the drawer to my nightstand and pulled out my special surprise. It wasn’t much, really. Just a dildo. A simple, five-inch long dildo. About like the penis of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. It was about to find a nice home. I took some of my lube and squirted it onto the dildo, getting it good and slick.

“What are you doing?”

“You’ll find out,” I said in a soothing voice.

“Ok,” my niece said, trusting me completely.

I positioned my naked body over hers. I began kissing and licking her nipples and after a few moments began rubbing the tip of the dildo against her vagina. I didn’t stick it in her, just rubbed it against her slit.

“That feels good,” she whispered.

“Good,” I said, kissing her tenderly on the cheek.

I moved myself around, trying to get a better position. I wanted Kelly to think it was my penis rubbing against her vagina and not just a dildo. I figured this would probably be pretty easy, cause she knew what a penis was now, but probably had no idea what a dildo was.

Figuring the combination of the lube I’d put onto the dildo and her own vaginal wetness was probably enough to make insertion easy, I lined up the dildo with Kelly’s vagina and began to slowly slide the tip into her.

“Oh!” Kelly gasped. “What…”

“Shhh… just relax, ok?”

“Ok.”

I worked the dildo back and forth, easing it gently into Kelly’s vagina. Once it was all the way inside, I leaned down and kissed her lips gently.

“How does that feel?”

“Oh… oh, god, it feels nice… is that your… are you…”

“No,” I moved the dildo back and forth slowly, fucking her gently with it. “It’s a fake penis called a dildo. It’s a little smaller than mine.”

“Oh… I like it…”

I sat back on my knees to get a better angle and kept fucking my niece with the dildo with one hand while my other hand reached down to rub her clitoris. I’d never done anything like this with a girl before, of course, but I knew how to research things and I’d read some stories on the internet by some guy named Jason Crow. He seemed to think girls liked these kinds of stimulation. From the way Kelly was quivering under me, I figured he was probably right.

“Oh, god,” Kelly whispered. “Oh, please… don’t stop… oh, it feels sooooo good…”

I kept fucking her with the dildo, moving it ever faster, trying to make it feel as good for Kelly as I could. After a few minutes, and just as my arm was starting to get tired, Kelly began moving and twitching, then sat almost straight up, shaking as her orgasm washed over her adolescent body.

Once Kelly was done cumming, I slid the dildo out of her twelve-year-old vagina, wiped it on a towel near my bed and set it on the nightstand. Then I turned the light back on, blinked a little, laid down next to Kelly and kissed her gently.

“Did you like that?”

“Oh, god, yes, Uncle Matt. That was sooooo good!” She hugged me enthusiastically.

I laughed and hugged her back. “I’m glad I could make you feel good.”

“Me, too.”

I rolled over onto my back and Kelly got on top of me, still hugging me and rubbing her very wet, hairless, preteen vagina slowly against the tip of my erect penis. It felt very, very good!

Then Kelly sat up, straddling me, with my penis sticking up between her legs. She reached over and picked up the lube bottle. After squirting some onto her hands she began to rub it all over my erection.

“I’m gonna try to put it in me, ok?” she asked, looking down at me.

Of course I knew the only correct answer here was to say no. There was no way I could let her do this. What we’d done already was wrong and illegal. For me to actually fuck her would be REALLY bad.

But instead of no, I found myself saying, “Ok, just stop if it hurts.”

Kelly raised herself up and rubbed the tip of my penis against her vagina. She took a deep breath and then began to lower herself down.

For my part I was very happy we’d turned on the light. I was able to watch every bit of the action as my niece lowered her twelve-year-old virgin vagina down onto my extremely hard thirty-five-year-old virgin penis. Once I was half-way inside, she had to pause and get used to me. Then she readjusted a little and slid down some more, and I was all the way inside her. I was fucking my first girl, and she was twelve.

“Does it feel ok?” I managed to ask, wondering what I’d do if she said it wasn’t.

“Oh… it’s nice…” Kelly whispered. Soon she began moving, raising and lowering her naked young body on top of mine. It felt like nothing I’d experienced before. I’d had plenty of sex and fucked plenty of guys, many of whom were tighter than this young girl on top of me, but this was in a class by itself.

I leaned up and kissed each of Kelly’s nipples and then reached down between our legs to rub her clitoris as we fucked. I loved looking up at her face and seeing a look of total pleasure and happiness as we made love for the first time. It was good she was enjoying it as much as I was.

I tried my best to hold off my orgasm until after Kelly had had hers, but it was a futile effort. After about five minutes of intercourse I grunted, moaned and pushed my penis as deep into her adolescent vagina as it could go, my sperm blasting out of me and up inside her. It wasn’t the best orgasm of my life, but it was pretty damn good. Kelly did manage to climax not long after I did, and then she got off me and we laid next to each other on my bed, completely exhausted, but in a good way. Eventually we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

* * *

Kelly and I fucked almost constantly the next few days. It was a really fascinating time of my life and I enjoyed every bit of it.

It was also educational. One of the things I learned, much to my surprise, was that it was possible for girls to get pregnant before they started their periods. In retrospect, this made sense. In reality it was still something of a surprise for me when, just a week before her thirteenth birthday, we found out Kelly was going to have our baby.

Now her, myself and our son, Connor, all live together in my apartment. For now we tell people the father was a boy she met at a party (what the hell, it was an explanation Jason Crow used endlessly in his stories, so why not?). Once the statute of limitations is up, we’ll at least be telling Connor who his father really is.

Looking back at it, I should never have had sex with Kelly. She was too young and too vulnerable, and, if nothing else, as soon as she looked more like a girl than a pretty young boy, I stopped fucking her, which proved where my real interest laid. I’m happy we have Connor, since I’d figured I’d never had a child, but I still wish we hadn’t done what we did.

Oh, well. Water under the bridge, and all things considered, it could’ve turned out a hell of a lot worse than it did.

END

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.
So there you go. The more-or-less heterosexual answer to “My Ganymede”. I hope you all liked it!
On another note, I really need to find a better last sentence than the one I used at the end of this story. I’ve used it too much. Oh, well, at least it’s better than, “but that’s a story for another time!”

Xavi and Polly and Me

April 22, 2009

Xavi and Polly and Me
By
Alex Hawk

It was a beautiful, warm summer day when my best friend, Xavi, said, “Hey, Tony, I got something I gotta tell you.”

“Ok, what?” I asked. We were both fourteen and currently up in my bedroom where we were laying naked on my bed jerking each other off. We weren’t gay or anything. We didn’t blow each other or stuff like that. We were just horny teenage boys who liked to cum.

“Uhm…” He kind of shifted around on my bed and looked awkward. “Well… look, this is a total secret, ok? You gotta promise you won’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t,” I swore.

“Ok. Well… uh… about two weeks ago, I… um… well, I’m not a virgin anymore.”

“Really,” I said in tones of great doubt.

“Swear to God, man. I lost it a couple weeks ago.”

“Who to?” I asked, knowing that neither of us had a girlfriend.

Looking awkward again, Xavi said, “Look, this is the part you really can’t tell anyone about, ok?”

“Ok,” I said, now very curious as I masturbated him a little faster.

Taking a deep breath, he said, “Polly.”

My mind froze for an instant. Then I said, “Wait… you mean your sister, Polly?”

“Yeah.”

“You fucked your sister?” I asked in amazement. I couldn’t really blame him for that if it was true. Polly was thirteen and very cute.

“Yeah.”

I let go of Xavi’s penis and sat up to stare at him. “Are you really serious?”

“Yes,” he said, continuing to stroke me.

“When you say fucked-”

“I mean I had my penis in her vagina.” He grinned a little. “Sixteen times so far.”

From the look on his face, I no longer doubted him. I laid back down and took hold of his penis again, stroking it slowly as I said, “Ok, well, wow. Uh. How did that happen?”

Xavi shrugged. “Well, it got started like a month ago, cause she walked in on me when I was jerking off.”

“Ok.”

“So at first I got kind of panicked and stuff, and Polly was kind of freaked out. She left, and I got my clothes on and went out to talk with her. We talked and stuff, and she said she masturbated, too, so I asked if I could see her do it since she’d seen me.”

“And she let you?” I asked, stroking him some more.

“Yeah. So she let me watch her finger and I let her watch me jerk and then for a couple days we did that. Then we started, like, touching each other and stuff? And, well, like a couple weeks ago we fucked for the first time.”

“Wow.”

“It was pretty cool,” he said with a little grin.

“What’s it like?”

Xavi shrugged. “About a billion times better than just jerking off.” He grinned again. “Not that I don’t like that.”

“Yeah.” I looked at the penis in my hand. “Damn, you actually had this in your sister’s pussy, huh?”

“Yep.”

“Cool.” I thought a bit. “Aren’t you worried about getting her pregnant?”

Shaking his head, Xavi said, “No, it’s ok. With brothers and sisters you can’t make a baby.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I read about it on the Internet. That’s why it’s safe for us to do it and we don’t even need to worry about condoms.”

“Oh, ok.”

“So, anyhow, Tony,” Xavi continued. “I asked Polly and she said, well, if you want to, you can watch us do it sometime.”

I sat bolt upright. “I can?”

“Yeah.”

“Really?” I asked, stroking him faster.

“Yeah… really… ah… keep doing that a little more,” he whispered, masturbating me a little faster, too.

Moments later both of us lost ourselves in the pleasure of orgasm, our sperm shooting out over our naked young bodies. We cleaned up, got dressed and didn’t talk about what we just did (we never talked about it), but that was ok with me. My mind was spinning way too much, thinking about Xavi and Polly.

* * *

A week went by. I talked with Xavi on the phone and hung out with him a couple times. I never asked him when I’d get the chance to watch him fucking his sister, but I always wanted to. Seemed like it might be a little tacky, though.

Finally nine days after Xavi’s confession to me, he called me up and said, “Now’s the time, dude.”

“What?” I asked, a little groggy, cause I’d been napping.

“Now’s the time,” he repeated. “If you want to watch me and Polly, come on over.”

I was now wide awake and instantly hard. “Seriously?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll be right there!” I said, nearly falling as I got out of bed, hung up and quickly got dressed. Then I practically sprinted to my bike and rode at top-speed to Xavi’s house.

Xavi answered the door when I knocked. He was wearing a t-shirt and boxers.

“Hey, Tony,” he said with a grin.

“Hey.” I was nervous and horny.

“Come on in.” He stood aside so I could walk in and called out, “Polly, he’s here!”

“Ok!” came Polly’s voice from upstairs.

“I’m really gonna get to watch you guys doing it?” I asked, following Xavi as he led me upstairs.

“Yeah.”

“Fuckin’ awesome.”

Xavi led me to Polly’s bedroom. The door was open so he knocked on the doorframe and grinned. “Hey.”

“Hey,” said Polly, smiling at us from her bed. She was wearing a bathrobe. “Hi, Tony.”

“Hi,” I said in a hoarse voice. Some part of me hadn’t believed everything Xavi had told me, but now I believed completely. I was going to see my best friend fuck his sister!

Xavi pulled off his t-shirt and boxers. Nodding at Polly he said, “Take off the robe.”

“Sure.” She sat up and wiggled out of the robe, leaving her gloriously naked. Her breasts were firm and perfect and her vagina had just a tiny bit of hair right at the top. God, I wanted her so bad!

Xavi walked over to his sister, his stiff penis throbbing. He reached down and cupped one of her breasts and then kissed her neck. Looking over at me he said, “You can jerk off if you want to, Tony.”

“Yeah, we talked about it before.”

“Oh, ok.”

I sat there with my penis still in my pants, more than a little shy about the notion of jacking off in front of Polly. Tony shrugged a little and moved his hand down to his sister’s vagina where he began rubbing as she, to my never-ending surprise, leaned forward and wrapped her mouth around his penis.

“Fuck,” I whispered, rubbing at the bulge in my jeans.

Grinning at me again, Xavi said, “No, that comes later. Mmmm… not that this is bad.”

Polly pulled her mouth off her brother’s penis long enough to say, “It better not be!” and then went back down on him again.

My own penis ached for release, but I just couldn’t bring myself to whip it out yet. I knew I probably would once they started to fuck, but not just yet.

“Now she likes having me fuck her,” Xavi said, looking at me. “But you want to see what she also really likes?”

“Sure.”

“Lie down,” he instructed his sister. She lay down and he spread her legs. Then he got his face between them and started licking everything in range. I couldn’t see his tongue motion too well from where I was, but I could certainly see the look of ecstasy on Polly’s face.

Soon Xavi kissed his way up his sister’s naked body until he was kissing her neck and lying on top of her. I heard him whisper, “You ready?”

“Yeah.”

Looking at me, Xavi said, “Come sit on the bed so you can see.”

“Ok.” I moved over to the bed, a little awkwardly due to my hard-on.

Xavi held himself up with one hand and took his fourteen-year-old penis in his other hand. He rubbed it up and down along his sister’s thirteen-year-old vagina and then slowly, before my wide, staring eyes, slid it all the way inside until his pubic hair met hers.

“And that’s called incest,” Xavi said, smiling at me as he started moving back and forth inside his sister’s vagina.

“Yeah…” I whispered. Now I could stand it no more. I unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling my hard, virgin penis out. I started stroking it slowly, not wanting to cum too soon as I watched my friend fucking his sister.

Xavi looked over at my penis and said to his sister, “Remember the other thing we talked about?”

Polly nodded and whispered, “Yeah,” sounding a little out of breath.

“Well?”

She looked at my face and then down at my penis. “Ok.”

“Cool.”

“What are you guys talking about?” I asked, keeping my voice as steady as I could. I had an inkling, but surely there was no way…?

“Well,” Xavi said, pulling back, his penis sliding out of his sister’s vagina. “Polly and me were talking and if you want to, you can put yours in for a bit. To see what it’s like. You can’t cum in her, but you can have it in there for a few seconds.”

“Really?” I asked, my penis jumping in my hand. I had to let go of it in case I found myself cumming.

“Yes, really,” Polly said. “But like Xavi said, you can’t cum in me.”

“I won’t,” I promised.

“Cool. Take off your clothes,” Xavi suggested as he stood up next to the bed. “It’s more fun naked.”

“Ok.” I stood up next to him and awkwardly undressed.

“You look real cute, Tony,” Polly said, smiling shyly at me.

“Thanks,” I whispered, cause what else can you say under these sorts of circumstances? I looked at her vagina. “So… I’m… I mean… I never done this before.”

“Xavi, help him.”

Xavi got behind me and took my penis in his hand. “You’re lucky, dude,” he said. “We had to figure it out on our own.”

“Oh,” I said, my head spinning.

Xavi got me into position, my penis pressing hard against his sister’s vagina. “Right here, man,” he said. “Just slide it in.”

I closed my eyes and tried to stay calm, realizing I was about to lose my virginity to a girl I had a major crush on, who was also my friend’s sister, who was also his sex partner. Taking a deep breath, I pushed slowly forward, feeling my fourteen-year-old virgin penis slide deep into Polly’s thirteen-year-old vagina.

I opened my eyes and exhaled slowly. Looking down I could see the base of my penis with Polly’s vagina clutching it tightly. I was really inside her!

“Oh,” she whispered. “Oh, wow, that feels nice…”

“Better than mine?” Xavi asked his sister in a teasing voice.

“Oh… I’m not answering that…” she said with a little gasp.

As for me, I was just holding still, trying very, very hard not to cum. I moved in and out a couple times, savoring the way Polly’s vagina clung to my penis. It was pleasure and bliss beyond anything I’d ever imagined in my life!

“Uh-oh, I know that look,” Xavi said, staring at me. “Pull out, Tony!”

I did so reflexively, gasping as my sperm shot out of my penis and spattered over Polly’s naked body. Not only was it was the best orgasm I’d ever had, it was the best orgasm I could ever imagine having!

Xavi pushed me aside and a few moments later came inside the place I’d had to leave. I envied him, but not all that much. I hadn’t wanted to get Polly pregnant, after all, and I’d just lost my virginity, which tends to leave one in a good mood.

Of course as things go, I ended up getting more turns fucking Polly, though the only time I was allowed to cum inside her was when I was wearing a condom. Those times certainly didn’t feel as good, so I tended not to do them often.

Turns out, though, that of course boys can indeed get their sisters pregnant, as Xavi and Polly found out almost a year after they’d started having sex. They tried to talk me into taking the fall, but before I could make my mind up about that, Polly miscarried. Since then there hasn’t been any sex between us, but that was ok. At least I had my fond memories!

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Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Alright, so not much of a long story, but I feel it’s a pretty decent one, for what it is. I hope you enjoyed it!

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