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Deflowering James – Part One

October 16, 2008

Deflowering James – Part One
By
Alex Hawk

It had been a wonderfully warm, sunny day, and was now turning into a pleasantly cool moonlit night. I was out on the prowl, looking for some action. Not for myself, mind, but for my little twelve-year-old daughter, Haley. It had been more than two weeks since she’d last had sex, and she needed a boy inside her like nobody’s business.

As I walked, I found that I was wandering towards the local Gameworks. It was a pretty impressive place, and I loved to go here looking for boys. I’d never picked up any here, but it was still fun just looking around seeing the cute young virgins.

Wandering around through Gameworks, my eye fell on a boy playing the latest Mortal Kombat game. He was probably fourteen or fifteen. He had brown hair done up in a little mohawk, a light complexion, a very cute face that was currently screwed up in concentration and was currently wearing a blue t-shirt with the words “Porn Star” printed on it. That fired my imagination!

During one of brief pauses in the game, the boy took a sip of his drink and peered at my reflection in the screen. He looked at me out of the corner of his eye and nodded.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey. You’re pretty good.”

“Thanks.” He turned his attention back to the game, shifting his body around. I had a great view of his young ass through his very tight jeans.

I watched the boy play a little longer. At one point during another pause he took another drink and shifted his body around again, saying in a soft voice “You like what you see?”

“Yeah,” I said, only partly paying attention. “You’re good at that game.”

“I wasn’t talking about the game,” he said, looking me square in the eye before turning his attention back to the screen.

My pulse quickened. What the hell? Was this boy gay? Holy hell…

Leaning in a little closer, I said quietly, “Yeah. I like it.”

“Good. Are you a cop?”

“A cop?” I was confused. “No.”

He played a little longer and then said, “Twenty for you to suck me, twenty-five for me to suck you. Thirty-five for me to fuck you, fifty for you to fuck me. Sixty gets you everything.”

I blinked. Not only was he gay, but he was a prostitute?! Stranger and stranger.

“Really?”

“Yeah.” His character died in a horrible way. “Fuck.” The boy took a drink and looked at me. “So, you interested or what?”

“What’s your name?” I asked.

“James.”

“Sixty for everything?”

“Yeah. You got a place?”

“I have one in mind,” I said. “I’d have to make a phone call first. Make sure everything is clear.”

“Seventy-five gets me over night.”

“Damn. What would one hundred get me?”

James smiled. “What would you want?”

“Photos? Plus everything else.”

He shrugged. “Ok. No S&M or any sick shit like that.”

“No, nothing like that.”

“Alright. Fifty now, the rest later, ok?”

“Ok.” I reached into my wallet and pulled out three twenties. “I’ll give you forty later on.”

“Alright.” He pocketed the cash. “Shall we?”

“Sure.”

We went out to the street and walked to where my car was parked. I couldn’t believe this. I was about to basically bring home a prostitute for me to have sex with. I suppose in theory I could have him fuck Haley, too, but he probably wasn’t a virgin, so I wouldn’t bother.

“How old are you, James?” I asked as we got into the car.

“Fifteen.”

“You been doing this long?”

He shrugged. “A couple months. Good way to make some bucks, you know?”

“Yeah.” I hadn’t thought it would be too long. I’d hired a couple boys in the past, many years ago. Both of them had been a little more paranoid than this kid. I checked him out out of the corner of my eye. Looked like he hadn’t really eaten much lately. “You hungry?”

“Kinda.”

I drove towards a McDonald’s and got the kid a Big Mac Value Meal. As he ate, I drove us towards my house.

“So are you gay?”

“I have sex with guys for money,” he said around a mouthful of food. “What do you think?”

“I think some people do anything for money. What do you do in your free time?”

“Ok, ok. I’m gay.”

“Really gay? Like you’ve never done anything with a girl?”

“Nope. Only guys,” he said, drinking from the Coke I’d bought.

My pulse quickened again. He was still a virgin! Now THIS could become VERY interesting for me and Haley both!

“Would you fuck a girl if I paid you a little extra?”

He made a face. “How much extra?”

“How much would you want?”

“To fuck a girl?”

“Yeah.”

“Extra hundred,” he said instantly, obviously thinking I wouldn’t pony up the bucks.

“Ok. But I get to film while you do it.”

James blinked. “Seriously? You’d pay an extra hundred bucks to have me fuck a girl while you tape it?”

“Yeah. You’re still a virgin, right?”

“Uh… YES? I’ve been saying that!”

“Yeah, well, I like watching and taping guys losing their virginity. What can I say?”

James shrugged. “That’s cool, I guess. So I’d be fucking your girlfriend or something?”

“No, my daughter.”

“Your daughter?! Fuck! How old is she?”

“Twelve.”

His eyes went wide. “TWELVE?! Dude! You seen her get fucked before?”

“Lots of times. I haven’t ever fucked her myself, mind you.”

“Jesus, I’d hope not.” We rode in silence for a bit, and then James said, “Ok, I’ll do it, but I want all the money before we even walk into your house.”

“Alright.”

After another moment or two of quiet, James said, “You still gonna let me suck your dick and stuff, right?”

“Probably. You want to?”

He shrugged. “I wouldn’t mind. I really like older guys. How old are you, anyhow?”

“Twenty-nine.”

“Cool.” Having finished his food, James set his bag aside and casually unzipped his pants, reaching inside to pull out his very erect penis. I nearly drove off the road trying to have a look.

“Careful,” he said with a giggle.

“Damn,” I said, pleased at the boy’s preciousness. Keeping one hand on the wheel I took his teenage penis in the other and gave it a couple slow stokes. “You got a good dick.”

“Thanks.”

“You really never had this in a girl?”

He shook his head. “Just never interested me.”

“Damn.” I looked at his cute face again. “You must’ve had lots of offers.”

“A few. But like I said, I’m gay.”

“Right.” I tried to keep driving with one hand while fondling James’ penis with the other, but it was proving to be really challenging, so I finally let go of him, figuring that was better than letting go of the wheel. I did make sure, however, to take the fastest route home.

When we got to the house, I made James zip up. We walked indoors and I called out, “Haley! I’m home! And I brought a friend for you! Come say hi!”

“Ok, Daddy!” I heard Haley call out. Seconds later she walked out of her bedroom, stark naked. She smiled at James. “Hello.”

“Hi…” James said, sounding a little stunned.

I smiled and let my eyes roam over my daughter’s naked body, appreciating her beauty. She was really developing nicely. She was only a month from thirteen and now was wearing a real bra instead of just a training bra. She also had a few strands of pubic hair just above her vagina. She was really looking quite lovely.

“James,” I said. “This is my daughter, Haley. Haley, this is James.”

“Hi!” Haley said. She walked over to James and gave him a good, strong, full-body hug.

James stood there looking like he’d been poleaxed. I made eye contact with him and made little butt-cupping motions with my hands. James got the hint and reached down to rest his hands on Haley’s bare ass.

“Ok, Haley,” I said. “Go away now. I’ll have him warmed up and ready for you a little later on.”

“Alright, Daddy!” She let go of James, gave him a kiss on the cheek and flounced off.

As James stood, watching her go, I reached down and took hold of his teenage penis through his pants. He was very hard.

“Gay, huh?”

“Well…” James blushed. “Sorry, I’m just not used to having naked girls come up and hug me like that.”

“I understand.” I took him by the hand. “Come with me.”

“Ok.”

When James and I got to my bedroom I said, “Get undressed.”

“Alright.” He quickly shed the pseudo-skater gear he was dressed in and soon was standing there before me, gloriously naked. I let my eyes roam all over his teenage body.

“Sweet,” I whispered. I moved forward and placed a hand on his chest, letting it drift slowly down to his hard young penis, then drifting around to cup his firm young ass. “Very sweet.”

“Thanks.”

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against James’, happy when he opened his mouth to admit my tongue. As we stood there kissing, he reached down to open up my jeans, reaching inside to extract my incredibly hard penis.

We kissed for a little longer, James stroking my erection, and then he got down on his knees. He gave my penis a couple licks and then slipped his mouth down around it. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had a blowjob from anyone, much less an underage boy, and James was really good at what he did, that was for certain.

As James blew me, I got out of my clothes and when I was nude I pulled him up, kissing him some more. “Let’s get onto the bed,” I said.

“Ok.”

I got onto the bed as James crawled up and lay half on top of me and half beside me. We continued to kiss and touch each other. After a couple minutes of hardcore making out, I reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube.

“Are you a good top?” I asked him.

“Oh, yes.”

“Good.” I squirted some of the lube out and applied it to myself, then passed the bottle to James. As he rubbed the lube all over his young penis, I said, “Go slow, alright? I haven’t been fucked for a long time.”

“No problem.” He finished rubbing the lube onto himself. His penis shined with wetness. “You want Missionary, or what?”

“That’ll work.” I set the bottle aside and raised my legs up. “Go slow, remember.”

James moved his teenage body between my legs. He lined himself up and pushed forward, very, very slowly working his fifteen-year-old penis into my body. It took him the better part of a minute, but he managed to get all the way into me.

“Ah… nice…” I whispered as I reached up with one hand to run my fingers down his bare teenage chest. The other hand began working on my penis.

James grinned at me and slowly began pistoning his hips, working his young erection back and forth and in and out of me. It felt very good. The boy certainly knew how to fuck! If nothing else, at least it meant that Haley would be in good hands. Or whatever.

“Damn, you’re a good top,” I whispered to him.

“Thanks…” he replied, a little out of breath. “I don’t get to fuck too much… mostly guys just wanna fuck me…”

“I can understand that,” I said, reaching back with my free hand to squeeze his tight young ass as he kept fucking me.

“Damn, dude, you got a nice, tight ass…” James whispered after a few moments as he kept fucking me. “I’m gonna shoot soon…”

“Go ahead,” I replied, jerking myself faster and faster as this boy fucked me.

“Oh… oh… here I go… oh… aaaah… AAAH!” James closed his eyes and pushed deep into me. I could feel his penis pulsing inside my ass as he came. Seconds later, my own orgasm hit, my sperm splattering all over my chest.

When we finished cumming, James leaned down and gave me a kiss as he withdrew his slowly softening penis from inside my ass. He then flopped down onto the bed, breathing hard with a happy look on his face.

“That was nice,” he said after a bit. “I don’t get to do that enough.”

“I’m glad you did it tonight.”

From the doorway I heard the sound of clapping. I looked up to see Haley, still nude, standing there, grinning as she applauded.

I laughed and tossed a pillow at her as James yelped and tried to cover up. I smacked my daughter gently on the butt as she came close.

“You be good,” I admonished her. “Don’t be spying on your dad while he’s getting laid.”

Haley stuck her tongue out at me and winked at James. “You’re cute when you’re naked.”

“Uh.. yeah… thanks,” James said weakly.

“Shoo,” I said to Haley, standing up and pushing her towards the door. “You can have him later. Right now he needs to recover.”

“Alright!” Haley flounced out of the room.

“Lovely girl,” James said. “Either I’m starting to like her or I’m going to kill her.”

“You’ll probably just fuck her,” I said.

“Yeah.” He stood up and stretched his nude body. Wow, he was hot. “Can I take a shower?”

“Sure, right that way,” I said, pointing to my bathroom.

“Cool. Be out soon.”

As James walked to the shower, I took a moment to clean myself up, thinking how wonderful it was going to be watching him get bit of my daughter! Wonderful!

END PART ONE

Copyright 2005 by Pope Alexander Hawk II. Ab hoc videre posum domum tuum.

Earning a Living

October 19, 2008

Earning a Living
By
Alex Hawk

As the rain beat down on the streets, I held out my hand to passersby, saying, “Spare change? Any spare change?” to just about everyone that came by while next to me my sister shivered in the cold.

“This isn’t working, Baird,” she said as she trembled.

“I know, Cheyenne, but I don’t have any other ideas.”

We’d been stuck out on the streets of Seattle’s U-District for a month now, ever since our Dad had died and left us with nothing but debt. Then our mom got laid off. Originally she had been here with us, but last week she’d gotten a job. Bad part was it was clear on the other side of the state in Spokane. She planned to go work there as much and as hard as she could, and then send us money as soon as she could so that we could join her.

Our mom had left us with at least a little money before she went, but we ended up spending that pretty quickly, and for the last two days we’d been stuck having to earn money this way. It had worked out pretty well yesterday, but it hadn’t been pouring down rain yesterday, and my sister had been the one trying to get people to give her money. That seemed to work much better than me trying.

“If you have any better suggestions,” I added, “I’ll listen.”

“I can’t think of anything,” she replied, miserably.

“Me, either.”

One more hour drifted past. We’d ended up accumulating about four bucks, which wasn’t even enough to buy dinner for the two of us. This really, really sucked ass.

“This really, really sucks ass,” Cheyenne said.

I laughed. “I was just thinking that.”

“Spare change?” my sister called out as a man walked past.

Rather than simply walk by, he stopped and looked at us both.

“What are you two doing out here?”

“Trying to get money,” I said.

“Where are your parents?”

“Our dad died a few months ago. We got evicted. Our mom got a job last week, but she hasn’t been able to mail us any money yet. We’re cold, we’re hungry and we just want to get some cash.”

“You’re brother and sister?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“How old are you two?”

“I’m thirteen and Cheyenne is fourteen.”

The man seemed to be considering something. “You probably haven’t gotten a lot of money today, with the weather.”

“No,” I said.

Cheyenne spoke up. “We just want to be able to get something to eat.”

The man nodded. “Alright. I’ll tell you what. Let me take you two over to Denny’s to get some food. I’ll buy you whatever you’d like to eat.”
I perked up. “Really? You’d do that? Why?”

Shrugging he said, “It’s Sunday and I haven’t done my good deed for the week yet.”

I traded looks with Cheyenne. She had an “it’s up to you” kind of expression on her face.

“Alright. We’ll go with you. Thanks, mister.”

“Call me Renault.”

“Like the car?”

“Yes. I have a sister named Porsche and another one named Mercedes. Apparently my parents wanted to keep up the trend.”

Cheyenne and I both laughed and stood up, walking after Renault as he escorted us to the nearby Denny’s. It was a short walk, and since we were all trying to hurry and stay as dry as possible, conversation was limited.

When we got there, we went inside, got our seats and each ordered a cup of coffee. Once we were drinking and had placed our food orders, Renault said, “It must be very difficult being stuck out on the streets like this.”

“It is a little,” I admitted. “But our mom got a job now, so we’ll be ok. She just needs to work for a short amount of time to save up some money so that we can get into a new place to live.”

Renault nodded. “I can see where that would be a good thing.”

We chatted a little more, largely me and him, Cheyenne stayed quiet most of the time. Once the food arrived it was mostly him talking with me and my sister nodding from time to time, not paying as much attention as we were before.

After we were done with the dinner, Renault bought us dessert and continued talking with us, telling stuff about his life. Turned out that he was twenty-nine and didn’t do anything for work. It seemed that he had access to a major inheritance that his parents had left him. It sounded like he had more money than he knew what to do with. He spent most of his time going to movies, reading, visiting museums, things like that. I was jealous.

“Where were you two planning to sleep tonight?” he asked.

I shrugged. “Probably we were going to try and get into one of the shelters. We stayed there the other night, but we didn’t like it. But since it’s raining tonight…”

He nodded. “I can understand that. Excuse me; I need to visit the restroom.” He stood and walked away.

“He seems nice, Baird.”

I nodded. “Yeah, he seems like an ok guy. It was nice of him to buy us this food.”

“Sounds like he can afford it pretty easily,” Cheyenne grumbled.

“Be nice.”

Renault came back a minute or two later. As he sat down, he said, “I’ll tell you kids what. If you want, you can come stay with me tonight. I have a nice little condo here in town. You can come stay with me and be out of the rain and not have to go to the shelter.”

“Uh…” I looked at Cheyenne. “Well… I mean… that’s a nice offer… but…”

“We’ll take it,” Cheyenne said quickly.

I blinked. “What?”

“We’ll take it,” she repeated. She leaned over. “I can’t take the idea of another night at that shelter.”

“It was pretty unpleasant,” I conceded. She had always been the more practical of the two of us.

“Well, the offer is open, if you two want. My car is outside, we can ride on up there. I have a guest room you two can stay in. No problem.”

I looked at my sister again and then shrugged. “Alright. Sounds like a good plan to me.”

We finished up the food, polished off our coffee and waited while Renault settled up on the bill. After we left, we walked down a couple blocks and came to a very, very nice looking car.

“Cool car,” I said, as we walked to it.

“Thank you, Baird. It’s an Aston-Martin,” Renault said. “A certain irony, I suppose.” He held open the door for my sister and I. We got in, he got behind the wheel and we headed off, riding in silence for about five minutes until we pulled into the garage of a condo not too terribly far from downtown.

Renault’s condo was up at the top of the building. It was a really nice place. Very modern in it’s look, but with some nice old furniture. I didn’t really know how to describe it, but I liked it a lot. Even the room he’d given to Cheyenne and I was really nice, with a great big bed, the biggest I’d ever seen.

“Would you two like to watch a movie?” he asked once we were settled in. Both Cheyenne and I were interested, so we sat back and watched the special edition version of “Fellowship of the Ring”, which we’d both liked.

After the movie was over, Renault, looking a little awkward and embarrassed, said, “I have a proposition for you two.”

“Oh?” I asked.

He nodded and took a deep breath. “I want to give you two some money. Well, not give it. I want to give you the chance to earn some money.”
I perked up a bit. “Ok, how?”

Renault looked awkward again. “Well… you two are brother and sister.”

“Yes,” I agreed to the patently obvious.

Biting his bottom lip, Renault continued. “I have a special idea that I want you two to consider. If you end up being interested, I’ll give you two-thousand dollars.”
Both my eyes and those of my sister went very wide. “Two thousand?” she squeaked.

Nodding, Renault said, “Yes. In cash.”

“What do you want us to do to earn it?” I asked, now getting a little apprehensive. No one offered you two thousand dollars for something easy.

“It’s easy,” he said. Taking another deep breath he went on. “I’ve always wanted to see a brother and sister… well… have sex with each other. If you two are willing to do that for me, I’ll give you two thousand dollars.”

Cheyenne and I just stared at him for several seconds. I should have known he was some creep, I thought. There was no way anyone normal would have been so nice to us.

“I think we should leave,” I said, starting to stand up.

Cheyenne grabbed my arm and yanked me back down. Leaning over she whispered to me, “Baird! He’s going to give us two thousand dollars. TWO THOUSAND,” she hissed.

“Just a second,” I said to Renault.

Renault stood up. “I’m going to go into the kitchen and make a snack. Why don’t you two sort out what you want to do?”

“Ok.” I turned towards Cheyenne and whispered, “He’s going to give us two thousand dollars if you and I have sex with each other!”

Cheyenne blushed and looked a little uncomfortable. “Yeah, I know. That’s not something I really want, but it’s a lot of money, and we really need money.”

“I know it is.”

“Think of how much it would help us. We could go to where Mom is and we could get a place for all three of us to live.”

“Yeah, but…” I tried to formulate my argument against this while at the same time I couldn’t help but notice that I was getting a hard-on. I’d never had sex with a girl before and like most thirteen-year-old boys, I really wanted to. But with my own sister? But we’d get money. But it would be with Cheyenne. But we’d get a LOT of money. I was so unsure.

“Besides, if we ended up doing this and got paid two thousand dollars, think of all the time we wouldn’t have to spend begging in the streets.”

I thought hard. In the end I just couldn’t decide and figured that since she was the more practical of the two, I’d let my sister make the choice.

“Cheyenne… I can’t make my mind up on this. It WOULD be a lot of money, yes, but you’re my sister. We shouldn’t be having sex with each other. The money would be nice, though. But I just don’t know.” I shrugged. “I guess I’ll leave it up to you. If you want, we’ll do it, but if not, we won’t.”

“You’re going to make ME decide?” she protested.

“Yeah.” I looked away. “You know you’re a little smarter than me.”

“Only a little?” she asked with a grin.

I stuck my tongue out in response.

Cheyenne bit her lower lip. Then she nodded. “Ok. Renault?” she called out.

“Yes?” he asked, poking his head around the corner.

My sister took a deep breath. “We’ll do it.”

My heart lurched and skipped a beat. I forced myself to nod in agreement as Renault looked over to me.

“Wonderful!” he said, clapping his hands. “Thank you both so much!”

“Yeah,” I grumbled a little.

“Let me finish getting this snack ready,” he said, vanishing back into the kitchen.

I glared at Cheyenne. “I didn’t think you’d say yes.”

“Well, you DID leave it up to me, and I don’t want to spend another night in a shelter or be stuck having to beg for money in the rain. If you fucking me gets us enough money so that we don’t have to do that, it’ll be worth it.”

Still grumbling I turned away from my sister. I was slightly impressed by the fact that she was willing to make such a very logical choice, but that didn’t mean that I had to like it, though my body was just starting to catch onto the fact that I was, apparently, going to be getting laid soon.

“Here we go,” Renault said, bustling back into the room. He set down a platter of fruit and veggies. “Healthy.” He smiled.

“So… when you say you want us to have sex… do you mean actually… you know… fucking?” I managed to ask.

Renault nodded. “Yes, I mean intercourse. As well as foreplay, of course. I want you two to enjoy it.” He paused. “Are you both virgins?”

Blushing a little I nodded as Cheyenne did the same.

“Well, don’t worry, I’ll walk you through everything.”

“Thanks,” I said, unsure if I was thankful or not as I munched on some of the food.

“Well… why don’t you two go and get a shower. Get yourselves cleaned up.”

“Ok,” I replied. “I’ll go first.”

“Hmmm… why don’t you two shower together? Get used to seeing each other nude before we start.”

“Uh…” I looked at Cheyenne who nodded. “Alright. I guess that’ll be ok.”

“Alright. Bathroom’s just right off your bedroom,” he said. “I’ll just wait out here for you two. You should find bathrobes in the closet.”

As Cheyenne and I went into the bedroom, I said, “Are you sure you want us to do this?”

“I don’t WANT us to. I just think that we have to.” She paused. “Look, Baird. We need money. We need money badly. If we get two thousand dollars, well… that’s enough to get us to where Mom is and move us into an apartment. If I have to spend five minutes getting fucked by you in order to avoid having to spend the next couple weeks living on the streets, well, just call me Fucky McFuck.”

“Fucky McFuck?” I asked with a grin.

“Damn right.”

We went into the bathroom and looked at the shower. It was big. I mean REALLY big, with two shower heads. It looked impressive as hell.

“Nice shower,” I conceded.

“Yeah.” Cheyenne looked at me. “Well… should we get in?”

“Yeah.”

We traded looks with each other and then finally Cheyenne started to undress. I followed suit and pretty quickly we were both in just our underwear.

“Well… time for the last bit,” she said with a nervous grin.

“Yeah…”

Cheyenne let out a little sigh and then slipped out of her panties and bra, leaving her wonderfully naked. My eyes drank in the sight. She was the first girl I’d ever seen naked in real life. My hard on, which had left, returned with a vengeance. She wasn’t the hottest girl in the world. Her breasts weren’t very big and she was kinda skinny, but to me she looked… well, like a naked girl.

“Come on,” she said as she turned away to start the water going.

Sighing myself, I pulled down my underwear, my virgin penis popping straight up to smack against my stomach. I held my hands over it and made my way into the shower.

Turning away from my sister and towards the shower head, I started cleaning myself off, relaxing a little as the warm water washed over my naked body. It had been a while since I’d been able to get a good, hot shower, and this whole experience might at least be worth it just for that.

Well, maybe not.

Cheyenne said, “Nice butt, Baird.” Before I could respond, I simultaneously felt a sharp sting on my butt and heard a loud SNAP! Whirling around, I saw my sister standing there with a wet washcloth and giggling.

“Hey!” I grabbed a washcloth of my own, ready to snap.

“Careful, boy. I have a good target,” my sister said, twirling her washcloth while she eyed my erect penis.

I felt a blush burn its way across my face as I turned around. “Let’s just get this over with,” I muttered.

“No, I’m sorry, Baird. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

“It’s ok.”

“Turn back around.”

I did so, holding my hands in front of my erection. My sister stood there unashamedly nude in front of me.

“Take your hands away. It’s going to be inside me, I might as well see it.”

Awkwardly, I pulled my hands back from my penis. My sister studied it intently, finally saying, “Not big. I’ve seen smaller.”

I blinked. “You have?”

She nodded and said, “Yeah. I’ve… well, I’m not totally inexperienced.”

“Oh,” I said, weakly. “What… what have you done?”

Shrugging, Cheyenne said, “Nothing big. I’ve gone down on a few boys, that’s all.”

“Oh. Anyone I know?”

“Probably not. It was mostly at a party some of my friends had. We all put on different color lipstick and sucked off each boy for a bit.”

“Oh,” I said, continuing my trend as my mind spun. My sister had gone down on a bunch of other boys at a party? How come I didn’t get invited to these things? “You haven’t actually Done It, though, right?”

“Yeah, I’m still a virgin,” she said as she started soaping herself up again. “What have you done?”

“Nothing much. Just kissing and some other things.”

“Like what?”

Blushing I said, “Nothing, really.”

“Come on,” she persisted. “What else have you done?”

“Uh… well… look, promise you won’t tell anyone?”

“Ok.”

Blushing some more, I said, “Well… I fooled around a little with Blake. We kind of… you know… touched each other and… sucked each other…”

Cheyenne looked at me for several seconds and then burst out laughing. “You’ve jerked and blown another boy? Oh, that’s funny!”

“Hey, it’s not that funny!”

“Sure it is!” She stopped laughing but kept grinning. “It’s not that big of a deal, Baird. Lots of boys that sort of thing.”

“Yeah, well,” I grumbled.

“Besides,” Cheyenne said as she smacked me on the butt, getting an indignant squawk out of me. “It means we’ve both done the same things.”

I shook my head, and then started giggling. “Yeah, I guess we have.” I felt the atmosphere in the shower lighten considerably. “So… we’re really going to have sex with each other?”

Nodding as she washed her hair, Cheyenne said, “Yeah. I guess we are. I can certainly think of worse ways to earn two thousand dollars.”

“Yeah, me, too,” I admitted. “I just never thought I’d lose my virginity like this, you know?”

“Yeah. But, well, it could have been worse. Renault could have asked us to have sex with him instead of each other. I mean, which would you rather do?”

I actually stopped moving as my mind tried to sort that conundrum out. Would I rather have sex with an older man, or my own sister? Finally I shook my head. “Stop making my brain hurt.”

Cheyenne laughed and splashed some water at me. “Doesn’t that thing ever soften up?” she asked, looking at my penis.

I shook my head. “Not during times like this.”

“Oh, right. You’ve had so many times like this.”

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

“Yeah. I guess it means I’d better not drop the soap. Whoops!” she said, suddenly letting the soap she was holding fly out of her hand. “I’ll just bend over and pick that up,” she said, casually as she turned away from me and bent over.

I stared at my sister’s bare backside. Trying hard to think of a witty reply, I finally had to settle for, “Be careful, or you might get poked by something.”

“Like what?” she asked, looking back at me with a slight sneer.

Moving forward, I took my young penis in my hand and in a slightly shaky voice, I said, “Like this.”

“Oh, yeah? Go ahead.” Cheyenne bent over all the way.

Swallowing a little, I regarded the spectacle in front of me. I had no real clue exactly where my sister’s vagina was, or even if I’d actually stick my penis in if I did. On the other hand, it was pretty obvious she was trying her best to tease the hell out of me, and I wouldn’t be letting her get away with that.

With that in mind, I took a couple steps closer, until I was standing right behind my sister. I held my penis so that it was pointing straight forward and, taking a deep breath, stepped that last step closer, feeling the tip poking against something warm.

“Oh! Ah!” Cheyenne said suddenly. “Ah… you have better aim than I thought…”

“You mean… this is the right spot?” I asked, my mouth going dry, despite all the water splashing on our nude bodies.

“Ah… yeah…” She pressed back against me and I felt the tip of my penis surrounded suddenly by a strange warm wetness.

“Oh…” I said, weakly, not daring to move. I looked down and saw most of the tip of my young penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina.

“Baird…?” my sister said after a moment.

“Yeah…?”

I felt Cheyenne tremble a little as she quietly said, “Slide it all the way in me…”

I was barely managing to resist the urge to do just that. “But… then we won’t be virgins…” I said, stating the blatantly obvious.

“I know… I don’t want him to see us lose our virginities to each other… he can pay us to fuck… but he doesn’t get to see that part…”

“Are you sure?” I whispered.

“Yes… yes, I’m sure…” Cheyenne pushed back against me and I felt a little more of my penis slip inside her.

“Alright,” I said, unable to resist the temptation any longer. I put my hands on my sister’s hips and pushed forward, feeling and watching as my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slided very smoothly and easily into her tight, warm, wet fourteen-year-old virgin vagina.

“Ooooooh… Baird…” she whispered. “Oh, god…”

Unable to speak or think or do much of anything, I looked down to where our bodies were joined, seeing on the barest hint of my penis, knowing that the rest was buried deep inside my sister’s body.

Having seen plenty of pornos, I knew what I had to do next. I held onto my sister’s hips and began slowly moving back and forth inside her, my mind blurring at how wonderful the sensations around my penis were. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before. Even the blowjobs I’d traded with Blake weren’t nearly as good.

As I fucked my sister she whispered, “Baird…? When you cum… pull out…”

“Ok…” I gasped out. I was actually having real life sex with a real life girl! Who cared if she was my sister? This was just too amazing for me to worry about that!
It wasn’t more than a minute before I knew I needed to pull out. I quickly withdrew my penis from my sister’s vagina and stroked it hard and fast, gasping and grunting as my sperm fired out of me and splattered onto her back in several long, hard bursts. When I was done, I fell back against one of the shower walls, the water beating over my naked, no longer virgin, teenage body.

My sister stayed bent over for a moment and then finally stood up. She stretched and looked over at me.

“So that’s what getting fucked feels like.”

“So that’s what fucking feels like,” I gasped.

Cheyenne let the water splash onto her back as she tried to clean up a little. “We should probably get out of her. Renault is going to start to wonder what’s taking us so long.”

“Oh, yeah. Ok.” I got back under the water, soaped myself up and rinsed off just as my sister turned off her tap.

“Baird?”

“Yeah?” I asked as I turned off my water and grabbed a towel.

“Did you like it?”

“Yeah. Did you?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool.”

“We can’t tell Renault though, ok?”

“Don’t worry. As far as he’s going to know, we’re both still virgins.”

“Ok.”

As we finished toweling off, Cheyenne came over and gave me a clingy hug, her body pressing against mine in all sorts of ways. “I’m glad my first time was with someone I love.”

I had no clue what to say to that other than, “Me, too.”

With that we separated, finished toweling off and put on the incredibly soft and fluffy bathrobes that were in the closet. Then we made our way back into the living room where Renault was watching “The Incredibles” on DVD.

“Violet and Dash would make an interesting couple, don’t you think?” he asked us with a little smile.

“Uh… they’re just cartoons?” I said.

He laughed. “Yeah, I know. Not nearly as interesting as the real life brother and sister in front of me. Did you get used to seeing each other?”

We both nodded.

“Good!” Renault smiled a little more. “You ready to fuck for the first time?”

“Absolutely,” I said with a straight face.

Less than an hour later I was sinking my penis into my sister’s vagina for the second time in my life. It was heavenly, especially since Renault had me cum inside her. From what little I understood about girls, I thought that Cheyenne probably came, too, but I wasn’t totally sure.

After we were done, Renault gave us the money and let us get some sleep. The next morning he paid us to fuck again, and when we left his apartment we had four thousand dollars burning holes in our pockets. We went straight to the Greyhound station and bought two tickets to Spokane.

When we got there, we pretty quickly made contact with our Mom and by the end of the week were living not in an apartment, but in a very nice house with a cool little yard and everything! We never told her where we got the money from, and thankfully she never asked. I knew she was happy that we had stability in our lives again.

Cheyenne and I had sex a few more times after we moved to Spokane. We didn’t do it too much. It never became a regular thing, but we enjoyed it when we did do it. Eventually, though, my sister moved on and got herself a boyfriend.

Shortly after that, much to my surprise, I got one myself. Despite how much I’d enjoyed fucking my sister and despite how much I thought I’d liked girls, it turned out that I was actually more interested in boys. Apparently things with Blake hadn’t just been a passing fancy. Once I started dating guys, there was no turning back for me, and I haven’t fucked any girls since.

It was a pretty odd experience, that night in Renault’s shower. It led to a strange place with my sister and I, but it also led us to all new levels of happiness as we were reunited with our mom in a brand new home in a brand new town.

I wonder, from time to time, if Renault is paying any other kids to fuck for him like we did. I hope so, and I hope that it works out as well for them as it did for us.

THE END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Exitus acta probat, which these days seems to be more the motto of our country than e plurabis unam.

***
This was a fun little tale, I thought. I’ve always wanted to write a story about a brother and sister who got paid to have sex with each other. I hope you all liked it as much as I did.
It’s also part of a series called “Ave Rats”, which centers around the homeless kids who live in Seattle’s University District on a street nicknamed “The Ave”. I don’t know how many parts there will be to the series or where I’ll go with it. But I do know that it’ll feature different characters each time, much like what I have in mind for the other “In the FLiN” stories.
Like always, make sure you look over the contest, the stories, the guide to seduction and all the other fine things on my site! www.alexhawk.com is coming soon!

Fit to be Thaied

October 21, 2008

Fit to be Thaied
By
Alex Hawk

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I laughed. “Welcome to Thailand.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh.”

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

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

“They were really cute.”

“Are you into girls yet?”

Taran blushed again. “Yeah, kinda.”

“You know what they were, right?”

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

“Right. Prostitutes.”

“People really pay for that?”

“Yes, some do.”

“Why?”

“Cause sex feels really good.”

“So good that people will pay for it?”

“Absolutely.”

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

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

“Like with you and Mom?”

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh? What you need her for?”

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

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

“How special?”

“She my daughter.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really?”

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

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

“Sounds possibly good. Can I meet her?”

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

“This Mary. Mary, say hi.”

“Hi,” she said and giggled a little.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ah… I knew there was a trap.”

John smiled. “So you want try?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“See? I told you she good.”

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

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

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

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

“Yeah, right!” I said with a laugh.

“I leave now. You fuck her good.”

“Ok.”

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

“Ok, Mister Smith,” she said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Good,” I said, grinning.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok, Mister Jared!”

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

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

“Hey, Dad.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah.”

“Well, here’s your chance.”

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

“Dad?” Taran squeaked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Thanks… you, too…”

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

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

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

“Cool…”

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

“Oh, yeah…”

Mary said, “So what you want do?”

“I’m not sure,” Taran said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes.”

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

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

“Ok, Dad.”

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

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

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

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

“Nice, eh?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You like it?”

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

“Now move so I can have a turn.”

“Ok!” He said, moving aside.

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

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

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

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

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

Perhaps I could be the one to do her training…

END

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

Paying to Fuck

October 27, 2008

Paying to Fuck
By
Alex Hawk

(Formerly called “Loving my Brother – Part One”)

“So have you guys had sex yet?” asked our fourteen-year-old cousin, Richard, as we sat playing video games in the bedroom I shared with my brother. He and his family were visiting us for the weekend. It was a little after midnight and our parents were all gone out to dinner and dancing.

“No,” was my reply. My thirteen-year-old brother, Allister, shook his head, too.

“Well, I have,” said Richard with a look of satisfaction on his face.

“Really,” I said, totally not buying it. “Who with?”

“Someone special.”

“Yeah, right,” I said with a snort. “You’re a bad liar.”

“I’m not lying.”

“Yeah, you are,” Allister said. “If you’re not, then who did you do it with?”

“Well… if I tell you guys, you can’t tell anyone else, ok?”

I traded a look with my brother. He shrugged. I said, “Ok.”

“Well…” Richard leaned in close. “Tina.”

We sat there quietly for a moment while that sank in. Then I said, “Tina? Like your little sister, Tina?”

“Yep.”

Allister and I traded looks again. Tina was only eleven, but she was pretty hot. I wouldn’t be surprised if Richard was popping her, but I didn’t know if I believed him.

Apparently I wasn’t the only one, cause Allister said, “Yeah, right.”

“Seriously! I’ve been fucking her for like six months now!”

“Really?” I asked.

“Yes!” Richard leaned forward and dropped his voice. “And here’s the cool part. You guys can fuck her, too, if you want to.”

THAT got my attention. “Say what?”

“You can fuck her, too. Both of you. If you want to, that is,” he said, casually.

“Oh, I want to!” Allister piped up.

“Yeah, that sounds good. What’s the catch, though?” I asked.

Richard shrugged. “Nothing big. You just gotta pay.”

Now I had an idea what the scam was. “Ah. We give you money, you say we’ll get to fuck her and mysteriously we never get to, huh?”

Richard looked pained. “No, it’s not like that! Look, I’ll prove it. Wait here.” He got up and ran down the hall.

“You really think he’s serious, Ross?” asked my brother.

I shook my head. “It’s all bullshit, Allister. It has to be. No way he’s fucking Tina.”

“Yeah, but… if he’s serious… will you do it?”

I considered that for about a second. “Of course I will. Will you?”

“Fuck, yeah!

A couple minutes later Richard came back with Tina. She was looking a little shy and wearing a nightgown.

“Hi, guys,” she said with a little smile.

“Show them,” Richard commanded.

Blushing a little Tina lifted her nightgown off her body. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. Allister’s jaw joined mine on the floor as I looked at my first real life naked girl. Her breasts were just starting to puff out a little and she didn’t have any hair between her legs yet. She looked fantastic, though!

“Get on the bed,” Richard said. Tina came over and laid down on my bed as Richard pulled off his clothes, leaving him nude. His penis was very hard, and, I was pleased to see, a little shorter than mine.

“You’re gonna fuck her right here?” Allister gasped, his voice breaking a little.

“Yep!” Richard got between his sister’s legs and started rubbing at her vagina with his hand. “We fuck a lot, right, Tina?”

“Oh, yeah!” Tina said with a smile.

“Ok, watch closely, guys,” Richard said. He moved his body around and pressed the tip of his penis against his sister’s vagina. He gave a small push with his hips and before our startled eyes sank all the way into her young body.

“Oh. My. God.” My eyes were riveted to where our cousin’s bodies merged.

“Shit! You’re really fucking her!” Allister cried out.

“Yeah… incest kicks ass,” Richard replied. He moved his penis back and forth inside his sister’s vagina for a couple moments and then looked up at us. “So you wanna fuck her, too?”

“How much?” I asked.

“Twenty bucks each and you get to fuck her three times.”

“Twenty bucks?!” Allister said in dismay. I knew he didn’t have the money.

“You’re my cousins, so you get a cheap deal,” Richard explained. “Everyone else pays fifty for three or twenty for just one.”

“You’re whoring out your sister?” I said in horrified amazement.

Richard shrugged and made a couple more thrusts into his sister’s body. “Sure, why not? She likes to fuck. We might as well make some money at it.”

I looked down at Tina. “What do you think?”

“I think it’s cool,” she said with a little smile. “I like money.”

I looked at Allister, trying to figure out what to do next. “How much money do you have?” I asked him as our cousins started fucking in earnest.

“About eight bucks in my bedroom,” he said, hanging his head.

I went over to my wallet and fished around. I’d just gotten my allowance a few days ago. Allister had, too, but he’d spent it. I was happy I’d saved mine. I pulled out two twenties. “I’ll cover you for now,” I said to Allister.

“Thanks,” he breathed with a great sigh of relief.

“So you guys gonna fuck her?” Richard asked, looking at us again.

“Yeah,” I said, passing him the money.

“Cool.” He pulled back, his penis slipping out of his sister’s vagina. It had a cool, wet look to it. My mind briefly wondered what it would taste like, but I quashed that down.

“So, now what?” I asked, looking down at Tina’s naked body.

“Well, you better get your clothes off if you wanna fuck her,” Richard said as he sat down at my desk.

I felt a little uncomfortable at the idea of being naked in front of my brother and my cousins, but since I was going to fuck in front of them, I guess it wasn’t such a big deal. I quickly got out of my clothes and sat down on the bed, my five and a half inch penis straining to get into Tina’s vagina.

“You’re not gonna get it in there from where you are, dude. Get on top of her,” Richard suggested.

I got on top of Tina, holding my body above hers, feeling the tip of my penis brush gently against her vagina. I couldn’t believe I was about to get laid! My heart was racing with total anticipation.

“Ok,” Richard said, standing up and moving over to the two of us. “Hold still for a second.”

“Alright.”

Richard reached down and to my surprise took my penis in his hand. He moved it around a little and I felt the tip come up against something wet. “That’s where it goes in. Just push it inside her.”

“Right.” Taking a deep breath, I pushed with my hips. At first nothing happened and I wondered if I was in the wrong place. But then I felt the odd, but wonderful, sensation of my fifteen-year-old virgin penis slipping into something very warm, very wet and very tight. I was inside my eleven-year-old cousin’s vagina!

I let out my breath as my virginity left my body. I was actually having sex! God, it was incredible! I looked at Richard. He smiled down at me and took his hand off my penis.

“Nice, eh?”

“Yeah…”

“Go ahead and fuck her.”

Nodding, I started moving my penis back and forth inside Tina’s vagina. It was the most wonderful sensation I’d ever experienced! It was like she was clutching at me each time I pulled back, trying to get me deeper into her. Then when I pushed back inside she let out a little moan of pleasure. It was intense!

It was also pretty brief. I wasn’t inside Tina for more than a minute or two before I pushed all the way into her and let out a grunt, my penis bucking inside my cousin’s vagina as my sperm blasted into her young body.

When I was done cumming, I fell on top of Tina, barely keeping my weight from crushing her. I tried to get my breath back, my mind a whirling vortex of sizzling synapses as I tried to recover, my penis still buried inside my cousin’s vagina.

“Is it my turn now?” Allister asked.

“Yeah. Pull out, Ross.”

Reluctantly I moved backwards, feeling my penis slide out of the paradise between my preteen cousin’s legs. I sat back on my bed watching as my little brother undressed. His penis was about the same size as Richard’s, though he had only a light dusting of pubic hair at the top of it. It was pointing straight up and throbbing, pulsing with anticipation.

Allister got on top of Tina and Richard reached his hand down to line up my brother’s penis with our cousin’s vagina. Once in place, he said, “Ok, Allister.”
Allister held his breath and I saw his hips push forward and then a look of pure, total, happy bliss cross his face. From where I was sitting I couldn’t see the penetration, but it was clear that my little brother had just slipped his thirteen-year-old virgin penis into Tina’s amazing eleven-year-old vagina. I felt a brief twinge of jealousy at the thought that my brother had lost his virginity at a younger age than I, but the fact that I’d just gotten laid went a long way to helping me get over it.

“Oh, wow, this is sweet…” Allister whispered as he moved his hips a little.

“Fuckin’ right!” Richard said, pulling his hand off Allister’s penis and giving him a smack on the ass.

It was pretty cool, actually, watching my brother fucking for the first time. I knew exactly how wonderful it felt for him cause I’d just done it myself, and it was really neat seeing the look on his face and the way that his naked body moved on top of Tina’s.

In fact watching my younger brother fucking was enough to start getting me really hard again, and I started masturbating as I watched the porno show in front of me. I was a little surprised to see that Richard was beating off, too. I wondered if he’d done that when I fucked Tina?

Allister wasn’t inside Tina for long before he suddenly cried out, “Oh, god, I’m cumming!” His body froze completely for an instant and then he let out a series of gasps and pushed hard into Tina. I pictured his penis twitching and spurting within her.

Once Allister was done cumming, Richard lost no time pushing him aside and mounting his sister. He began fucking her really quickly and came in even less time than Allister and I had, adding his sperm to the copious amounts inside his sister’s vagina.

As soon as Richard was done I wanted another turn. Tina obliged and I laid on the bed this time as she got on top of me. It was really cool feeling Richard and Allister’s sperm inside Tina as I fucked her. It made it even more sweet inside her and it wasn’t too long before I coated her interior once more.

After I was done both Richard and Allister fucked her one more time. When I took my third time with Tina it was doggie-style with me fucking her while she gave Allister a blowjob. Before I came he and I switched places. Getting blown was really interesting. Not as good as fucking, but nice. It was also pretty sweet seeing my brother’s naked body as he fucked Tina while she blew me.

Our night of incest ended with Richard fucking Tina one last time before she went off to take a shower. The three of us boys sat up and talked for a little while after she went to bed and soon drifted off to sleep ourselves, sated and happy.

* * *

Unfortunately there wasn’t any chance for Allister and I to fuck Tina again before her family left. We’d really wanted to, but there just wasn’t the time. I’d spent some time the next morning pumping Richard for information about how he’d started fucking Tina, but he really wouldn’t tell me anything. I was still pretty happy to have done it, though!

About a week after Tina and Richard left, Allister and I were sitting in our bedroom, watching tv and generally talking with each other. At one point Allister looked over at the clock on the nightstand.

“Hey, Ross? You know what we were doing this time last week?”

“Fucking Tina.”

“Yeah…” Allister smiled and laid back on his bed. “Wow, that was sweet.”

“Yeah.” I laid back myself, running the memories back in my head as my penis stiffened up inside the boxers that were all that I was wearing.

“What part did you like best?” asked Allister. He was wearing the same lack of clothes as I was.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. It was all so really sweet.”

“Yeah, it was.”

“What part did you like best?”

“I think it was when I got my dick in her the first time,” Allister said after a moment.

“Yeah. It was kinda awesome seeing your face when you stuck it in.”

Allister laughed. “I bet my face looked about the same as yours!”

“Probably.”

“I wish Tina was here right now,” my brother said wistfully. “Then we could fuck her some more.”

“Me, too.”

“What did you think when Richard put his hand on your dick?”

I chuckled a little. “Well, it got me by surprise. But, well, I mean, he was helping me out, so it didn’t really matter.”

“Yeah.” Allister sat quietly for a moment and then said, “Do you beat off a lot?”

“Sometimes,” I admitted. “A lot more since I fucked Tina.”

Allister grinned. “Yeah, me, too.” He moved his hand down to his boxers and grabbed hold of the shaft of his erect penis. “I kinda feel like doing it right now.”

“Yeah, me, too,” I said, grabbing hold of my own penis.

“Well… look, you care if I do it right now?”

“Not really,” I replied. “I mean, we saw each other fuck. Beating off in front of one another isn’t a big thing.”

“Yeah. Yeah, ok.” With that Allister pulled his boxers down and with a sigh of pleasure wrapped a hand around his penis, stroking it slowly.

I watched my brother start masturbating as I pulled off my own boxers and started jerking my own penis. It was interesting seeing how he did it. I used a method where my thumb was at the top of my erection and his method was just the opposite.

“You do it differently,” Allister said.

“I was just seeing that.” I flipped my hand around and tried it Allister’s way. “It’s really weird like this.”

Allister turned his hand around and started trying my way. He nodded. “Yeah. It’s not bad, but it’s weird.”

“Yeah, but I do it the right way,” I said, sticking my tongue out and going back to my usual method.

“Fuck you, Ross,” my brother said easily as he went back to his way.

“What, I look like Tina to you?”

Allister snorted. “No. I wish you were, though. Then I’d be getting laid instead of just jerking off.”

“There is that,” I admitted.

Allister and I laid there on our beds, watching each other masturbate. I wondered which one of us was going to cum first. It wasn’t more than about six minutes before I had my answer as Allister’s body tensed up and his sperm blasted out onto his stomach and chest. I’d never seen another guy ejaculate before. It was really cool and it was enough to push me over to the edge, my orgasm enveloping my body as his had with him.

After we were done cumming we both cleaned up and then looked at each other. I said, “That was pretty cool.”

“Yeah. We gotta do that some more.”

“Yeah.”

We cleaned ourselves up the rest of the way, talked a little more and then went to sleep, again briefly sated and happy.

END

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