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Plea Bargain

October 29, 2008

Plea Bargain – Part One
Alex Hawk

I sat in the police car, listening to the chatter of the officers, waiting to find out what my fate was going to be. They’d picked me up near Red Square only an hour ago. I’d been working the streets, trying to get Western tourists, usually Germans, to give me money in return for sex. I was a prostitute. It wasn’t the best life for a fourteen-year-old girl, but it did make me some money, which my parents didn’t really have to give me.

“What are you waiting for?” I asked one of the officers. “We’ve been here an hour. You taking me in or what?”

“Quiet down. We’re waiting for someone.”

Grumbling a little I sat back in the old Zil that was being used as a police car these days. It might’ve started life as something else. Now the police were using it for undercover work.

Another car pulled up next to us. A Mercedes. One of the officers got out and began talking to the driver. After a few moments he came over and opened up the door to the backseat of the Zil.

“Go talk with that man,” he said, pointing.

I was beginning to get an inkling of where this was going. Some rich guy wanted a blowjob. Well, if he was willing to pay… I walked over to the car.

“Kommentov, Svetlana,” came the voice from inside.

I leaned down and looked at the man behind the wheel. He was nicely dressed. Probably in his thirties. At least I wouldn’t be sucking an old man’s prick.

“Da,” I replied.

“You wanna make the cops go away? Keep your parents from ever finding out about your line of work?” he asked. He had a light, vaguely St Petersburg accent.

“Of course I do,” I retorted. “What do you want in return?”

“It’s simple. I want to make a movie. I want you to be the star.”

I weighed my options. “What kind of movie?”

“The kind you think it is.”

I figured as much. “With you?”

“No. With some boys. Ages eleven to fifteen. Six of them. Each one fucks you. Each one cums in you. You get to go free.”

I thought about it. It would be a nice change, if nothing else, from getting fucked by old German men. My grandfather had fought in the Great Patriotic War, and I figured he’d be cartwheeling in his grave if he’d known about it.

“Do I have to do all of them at once?”

“You do the first five in a group, then two by themselves and then one last one with three other boys.”

“What do I get in return?”

“The police go away and you get one thousand euros per film.”

Damn. How could I say no? Three thousand euros would last me a very long time.

“Alright. When?”

“Call me tomorrow.” He handed me a card with a cell phone number on it. It said his name was Yuri. “We will make arrangements. If you have any plans to back out, keep in mind I have your address and the police can always just arrest you at your house in front of your family.”


“Now go home, zaichik,” he said, putting the car into gear and driving off.

* * *

Three days later, I arrived at an address. It was an old, very nice hotel dating from the time of the Czar. The KGB used to let some of it’s people go spend time there when they needed to relax. Now there was no more KGB, no more Soviet Union, but the fine hotel itself, smack in the middle of Moscow, remained.

I went up to room 601 and knocked on the door. I could hear voices, young, male voices mostly, on the other side.

After a moment the door opened, revealing Yuri.

“Ah. Svetlana. Khorosho. Come on in.” He stood aside.

I walked inside the room and looked around. There was a large bed up against one wall. Everything else had been basically pushed aside to make room for the filming. There were a couple lights mounted on stands and two cameras. One of which had a man who looked similar to Yuri operating it. And there were also five boys, all my age or younger from their looks, who were sitting on a couch watching TV. Or at least they had been. Now they were watching me.

“This is my brother, Gregoriy,” he said, pointing to the other man, who nodded at me around some foul Turkish cigarette he was smoking and returned to his work.


“And these are the boys.” He pointed to each in turn, saying, “This is Stas, he’s fourteen. That’s Ivan, he’s eleven. Those are Felix and Oleg. They’re brothers and Felix is thirteen while Oleg is fourteen. Lastly, that’s Slavik. He’s twelve.”

I nodded at all the boys as they were named and shyly said, “Hello,” to them.

They all nodded and said hello in turn.

“Of them all, Stas is the only one who isn’t a virgin. He’s going to fuck you first to show the other boys what to do.”

I looked at Stas. He had brown hair and a pretty smile. It would be nice to get fucked by a boy my age. “Ok,” I said.

“So!” Yuri clapped his hands together. “Let’s get started. First, why don’t you all strip down to your underwear and go sit on the bed over there,” he said, pointing.

I stripped down to my plain white bra and panties as the boys all got down to their underwear. I sat down at the head of the bed and the boys positioned themselves along it. I let my eyes roam over their nearly naked bodies. They were all really pretty cute. Having them fuck me wouldn’t be too bad, I guessed.
Yuri came around and handed us each a small glass of vodka. We all clinked our glasses together as Gregoriy began to film and then drank it down. I did my best not to grimace. This was NOT the highest quality drink I’d ever had.

As I looked at the boys, Slavik really caught my attention. I knew I knew him from somewhere. Finally it clicked.

“You play on the same hockey team as my brother, don’t you?” I asked him.

Slavik nodded. “Yes. I’m the goalie.”

“Oh, ok.” I remembered attending a couple of Kolya’s games earlier this year and seeing Slavik. Now I was going to be getting fucked by Slavik. What a strange, wonderful thought. For the first time, I started to get into this.

“Ok, let’s get the boys naked,” Yuri said after me and the boys had spent a couple more minutes talking with each other.

Stas led the way for the boys, lifting his hips and pulling his underwear off to show off a very nice, very hard penis. It looked to be about twelve or thirteen centimeters. Once he was naked, the other boys took off their boxers, too, leaving me with five nude boys. Ivan’s penis was, not surprisingly, the smallest. Oleg’s looked to be the biggest, just a bit larger than Stas’. The other boys all fell somewhere in the middle.

Once the boys were all naked, Yuri took his camera, which unlike Gregoriy’s wasn’t mounted on a tripod, and moved over to pan along, showing off all the boys. He had them each speak into the camera, introducing themselves, saying their ages and if they were virgins. The only one to say no to that was Stas.
Yuri turned to me. “Ok, Svetlana. Time to get undressed.”

I stood up and, as the cameras rolled, began to slowly remove my bra and panties. I figured it would be a good idea to do it slowly, so as to tease the viewer. Once I was nude, I sat back down, exposing my shaved vagina for the camera. I’d always kept it shaved. That plus my somewhat smaller breasts made me look younger, and that was something the tourists were willing to pay more for.

“Ok, say your name and your age,” Yuri said to me, repeating what he’d said to the boys.

“My name is Svetlana and I’m fourteen,” I replied.

“You’re not a virgin?”

“No, I’m not.”

“Ok.” He pulled back and panned around and did a few other things photographers do, and then he said to Stas, “Alright, Stas. Are you ready?”


“Are you ready, Svetlana?”

“I am.”

“Ok. Why don’t you lay down and Stas, you show the boys what to do.”

“Ok.” Stas sat up and moved towards me as I laid down on my back and spread my legs. I could feel the eyes of the other boys on us as we positioned ourselves.

Stas got on top of me, and I felt his teenage penis nudge against my vagina. He grinned a little and whispered, “Hi.”

“Hi,” I said with a smile.

Yuri moved down onto his knees to get the shot of Stas entering me and once he was ready, he said, “Ok, Stas. Whenever.”

Stas reached between our bodies and rubbed his penis along the slit of my vagina. It felt very good having him rub on me there. Most of the older men simply stuck it in me without bothering to get me ready first.

Once Stas thought I was ready, I felt him push with his hips. I kept my eyes looking up into his as his fourteen-year-old penis glided smoothly into my fourteen-year-old vagina. As soon as he was all the way inside me, he gave me a little kiss and looked back at the other boys.

“See, my friends? This is what you’re going to be doing soon.”

All the other boys stared in amazement and Yuri moved in a little closer with his camera as Stas started moving slowly on top of me. It felt very, very nice feeling his penis sliding around inside me. This was the first time I’d had sex with a boy my own age. I’d lost my virginity to an older boy who was in the army and about to be sent to Chechnya. He’d died down there, and since then I’d only been fucked by old men. Being fucked by a boy like Stas was a nice change.

“That’s good,” Yuri said. “That’s very good. A little faster now, Stas.”

“Ok…” Stas said with a little gasp as he started fucking me faster.

The moan I gave at this point was only partly theatrical. I moved my hands onto Stas’ butt to cup it while he fucked me, enjoying the feeling of a muscular young ass moving during intercourse. Yeah, this was much better than German sausage.

Stas was really getting into it, moaning and gasping with pleasure as he fucked me. Then, suddenly, his whole body stiffened and he pushed into me as I felt his penis start releasing it’s load of sperm into my vagina. I briefly wondered about pregnancy. I wasn’t on the Pill or anything like that, and I’d always made the men who fucked me use condoms. Oh, well. If I had a baby, I had a baby. Given what I’d learned of Yuri, he’d probably pay to see me give birth.

Once Stas was done cumming, he gave me a little kiss and then slipped out of me and moved aside as Yuri zoomed in to focus on the small amount of sperm leaking from my vagina.

“Very nice,” Yuri said with a nod. “You’ve done well, both of you.”

“Thanks,” Stas gasped out.

Yuri turned to Oleg. “You ready?”

“Oh, yes.” Oleg’s penis quivered with anticipation.

Yuri and Gregoriy adjusted their cameras and Yuri said to Oleg, “Ok. Get on top of her, but don’t try anything yet.”

“Alright.” Oleg got onto me, his penis brushing against my recently fucked vagina.

“Now, Svetlana. You reach down and guide him into you, ok?”


“When you’re ready.”

I took Oleg’s penis in my hand and lined it up with my vagina. Then I looked up at his cute, nervous, hairless young face and said, “Push.”

Oleg nodded and then got an incredibly passionate, blissful look on his face as he slipped his hard, fourteen-year-old virgin penis into my welcoming fourteen-year-old vagina. He was only the second virgin I’d had, aside from the boy I’d lost my cherry to. I really got off on how happy he looked as he entered me.

“Bohze moi…” he gasped.”It’s better than I ever thought…”

I reached up and ran a hand through Oleg’s hair as my other hand reached down to cup his butt. “Start moving,” I whispered.

Slowly Oleg began thrusting, sliding his penis in and out of me. He slipped out a couple times, and I guided him back inside. After the third time of me doing that, I wrapped my legs around him to keep him in me where he belonged.

I knew Oleg wouldn’t last too long, given that this was his first fuck. He didn’t disappoint there. He started slamming into me with short, rabbit thrusts, and then let out a moan of total passion as his spasming penis added his supply of sperm to that of Stas. For me, I wasn’t anywhere near climax, but at least I’d gotten closer with Stas and Oleg than I did with any of the old German fucks.

After Oleg was done cumming, Yuri had him get off me and zoomed in for another shot of my vagina, more sperm leaking out. I felt kind of exposed with these shots, but it wasn’t that big of a deal, I guessed. I mean, I was getting fucked on video. I couldn’t complain.

Yuri turned off the camera for a moment and said, “Go clean yourself up real quick.” He pointed to the bathroom.

“Alright.” I got up and moved towards the bathroom, using some toilet paper to clean up with. Once I was done, I came back to the room to find Felix laying where his brother had been. The other two boys that were left, Ivan and Slavik, were still sitting at the end of the large bed.

“Why don’t you give Felix a short hand job?”

“Ok,” I said, knowing the difference between a suggestion and an order. I got onto the bed next to Felix and took his cute penis in my hand, stroking it slowly.

“Now kiss,” Yuri said.

Felix and I exchanged kisses with each other as I masturbated him. When Yuri suggested a quick blowjob, I leaned my face down and made sure the camera caught a few shots of me with Felix’s penis moving around inside my mouth.

“Alright, that’s enough,” Yuri said. “Get on your back, Svetlana.”

Sighing slightly, I rolled onto my back and spread my legs. Felix got into position and looked over at Yuri.

Yuri nodded and said, “Go for it.”

Holding his body up much more than the other two boys, Felix took his erection in his hand and lined himself up, getting to the right place on the first try. He began pushing forward, and the wonderful feeling of his thirteen-year-old virgin penis finding its way into my fourteen-year-old vagina swept through my body.
“Ooooo…” he said, closing his eyes as he entered me.”Oh… wow…”

I simply laid back and reached down to play with my clitoris as I watched Felix’s naked body moving between my legs. He was obviously having a great time inside me. Not that I blamed him. I’m sure that if I were a boy, I’d have been quite happy there, too.

Felix managed to last a little longer than his older brother. He fucked me for a good four minutes before he began gasping, moaning, and climaxing inside me, adding his sperm to the massive numbers already swimming around inside my body. It was a heavenly sensation for me.

After he was done cumming, and before he pulled out, Felix leaned down, gave me a little kiss, and then said, “Thank you.”

Taken aback by the unexpected politeness, I replied, “You’re welcome,” and squeezed my vagina around his teenage penis. He grinned and pulled out as Yuri took the close-up shots of leaking sperm.

“Alright, Slavik’s turn,” said Yuri, ever the romantic. Felix got off me and moved over to sit next to Stas and Oleg as Slavik started to get between my legs. Yuri stopped him, saying, “No, wait a second.”

“What?” Slavik asked, looking over at him.

“Svetlana, stand on the floor, lean forward and start blowing Ivan. Then Slavik can enter you from behind.”

“Uh… ok.” I sat up and moved over. I got in front of Ivan, bent over, and slipped my lips down around his completely hairless preteen penis. He let out a little whimper as his body tensed.

“Do you see where to go in?” Yuri asked Slavik.

“I think so.”


I felt Slavik move in behind me and could feel his penis poking around. It took him a couple tries before he was in the right place.

“Here?” he asked.

“There,” Yuri said.

Slavik pushed with his hips and I closed my eyes as his twelve-year-old virgin penis entered my fourteen-year-
old vagina. My third virgin of the day. I was on a roll!

“Ah…” he breathed out as he pushed home.

“Now put your hands on her hips and fuck her, but be careful not to slip out.”

“Alright.” Slavik put one hand on each of my hips and began moving very slowly, very carefully, sliding his preteen penis around inside my teenage vagina. It certainly wasn’t the best fuck I’d ever had, I didn’t really like doggie-style that much, but it was nice.

Soon the pace of his thrusts was increasing and despite being careful, Slavik did slip out of me a couple times. Thankfully, he was able to get back into me on his own. I heard him breathing hard and I knew it wouldn’t be long before… yes… there… his penis began kicking inside me and I felt a couple weak pulses of sperm splash into my body. I let out a little moan of pleasure around Ivan’s small erection. If this kept up too much longer, I’d be cumming myself.

“You ready for Ivan now?” Yuri asked after everything with Slavik was done.

“Yeah. How do you want me?”

“Missionary will do fine.”

“Ok.” I laid on my back and gestured towards Ivan. “Come on.”

Ivan, moving very uncertainly, got on top of me. There was no way there’d be any sperm from a boy this young, I thought. Still maybe his fucking would be enough to get me off. I reached down, took his penis in hand, lined him up and said, “Go ahead.”

“Ok, Svetlana,” Ivan said in a very high pitched voice. He pushed and very, very easily got his completely hairless eleven-year-old virgin penis into my fourteen-
year-old vagina. No sooner was he entirely inside me before he suddenly said, “Oh… oh… oh, god!” and then began shuddering on top of me. I felt him twitching inside my body and knew what was happening. It was all I could do not to laugh.

“Ivan!” Yuri said, sounding ticked. “Did you just cum?!”

“Ah… oh… oh… yes… oh… yeah… I did…” He looked up at Yuri, his penis still inside me. “Sorry, Yuri.”

The other boys all burst out laughing, as did I. Moments later both Yuri and Ivan joined in. Gregoriy might as well have been in his own universe.

Once Ivan pulled out of me, I said to Yuri, “Can I have Stas fuck me again? I was really close to cumming.”

“Sure, if he’s ready. Stas?”

“Oh, hell, yeah.” Stas stood up, his penis hard.


Stas got on top of me again, and easily slid his penis back into my vagina. I moaned and wrapped myself around his naked, muscular body as he began fucking me, the shaft of his erection seriously stimulating my clitoris with each pass. It didn’t take more than about five minutes before I began to moan, claw at his back, and climax, losing myself in the tide of pleasure that washed over me. Stas joined me a few moments later, adding yet another deposit of sperm to what was already there.

Throughout the rest of the day, I got fucked by each boy several more times. By the time we were done we were all well and truly fucked out. Yuri got the boys dressed, gave them each fifty euros and sent them on their way. As I was getting dressed he came up to me.

“That was very, very well done, Svetlana.”

“Thanks. My money?”

He counted out ten one-hundred euro bills and handed them to me. “One week from today you’ll be doing Rostik and Roma,” he said.

“Who are they?”

“A pair of twin brothers. Both thirteen. Both virgins. You’ll like them.”

“Alright. Then only one more vid after that and the charges go away?”

“Da. That is what we agreed.”

“Ok. Thank you, Yuri. Goodbye.”

“Goodbye, Svetlana.”

And I left the room, catching the train to take me home.


Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Trov yu mat!
So this, obviously, is a story set in Moscow, Russia. I’ve been there once. I stayed in the hotel described, but I can’t remember the name for the life of me. I’m sure I’ll figure it out eventually. Meantime, any screw ups on the Russian language are entirely my fault. Forgive.
There should be two more parts to this story. I hope you all like them! And for any critics who hate my “x age penis entering x age vagina” routine, I say, “Hey. It’s a fetish. Fuckin’ deal with it.”
I’m getting a website set up on asstr.org. I’ll make sure to keep publishing with Kristen, but I’ll also be putting up special stories and things on my own site (like a guide on how to seduce your sibling). There will also be other things on the site. I’m planning of setting up my own site off of asstr.org as well. I don’t know yet what it’ll be called or anything, but it should be nice.

As usual, I’m still hoping to hear from people who want to tell me about how they lost their virginities or stories about consensual incest. I’d also love to see pictures of cute boys or girls (naked is fine, but they have to be legal, so no sex). And I’d LOVE to see CGI pictures or drawings of what you artist types out there think the characters in my stories look like. The best ones will be put up on the site!
Lastly, if anyone knows of any sites that feature CGI pics or drawings with content along the lines of the stories I like (places like actualincest.com), then please email me to let me know!
That’s all for now. I hope to hear from you folks soon about this story!

Boys For Hire – The Escort

December 23, 2008

Boys for Hire – The Escort
Alex Hawk

I paced nervously through my hotel room, waiting for the knock on the door. I was expecting company. Company of a very specific sort. Company of a type I’d never really had before.

A few weeks ago a friend of mine had stumbled onto an escort service that specializes in providing male escorts for female clients. I’d never used such a service before and had zero interest in using one now, but then my friend had explained to me the “special” escorts this particular company provides.
See, it wasn’t a legal company. Well, part of it was, but they also had an illegal side, specializing in providing boys as young as twelve for women. Even after my friend told me about that aspect of the company, I still wasn’t really interested.

Then she started to tell me about how great and wonderful the sex was, and how it was much better than any sex she’d ever had before. She went on about the beauty of the boys and how wonderful it was to “get together” with one. She made it sound so fantastic that almost before I knew it, I was on the phone to the company, giving the special code words and making an appointment. One cashier’s check for five-hundred dollars taken to a drop-spot later and I was set to go.

I paced a little faster now, stopping every once in a while to adjust my clothes or hair. I was beginning to think this was a very bad idea. I mean, I was about to commit two crimes (statutory rape and solicitation of a prostitute). Given my job (I worked with homeless youths), there was no way this was a good idea.

I kept reaching for the phone, trying to make myself call and cancel, but I always stopped before I finished dialing. I knew this was a very bad idea, but I kept thinking about what my friend had told me about the wonderful sex she’d had with the boys she’d hired. That kept me from cancelling.

I don’t want it to sound like I’m some sad, lonely woman. I’m not. I was thirty-one, but I was reasonably good looking and never hurting for male company when I wanted it. Most of the sex I’d had, though, had been pretty dull, and so perhaps doing it with a young boy, and a well-trained young boy at that, would be what I would need.

I looked at the clock. Five more minutes, I thought. Five more minutes and then I’d call and cancel and-

There was a knock at the door.

Swallowing hard, I walked nervously to the door. Peering through the peephole I saw a boy. I couldn’t tell much about his looks due to the distortion caused by the peephole lens, but he looked like he was probably cute. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

“Hi,” he said with a grin. He was young, probably only thirteen or fourteen. Certainly the youngest boy I’d ever planned to fuck.

I never appreciated before just how young a boy that age could look. The fact that he was a prostitute at that age filled me with sympathy, but was also a major turn on. I felt very guilty that I was going to use this young boy for sex, but also, well, really horny.

Looks-wise he was very cute. He had curly brown hair, blue eyes, smooth skin and a thin body. I pictured him naked and nearly came without even touching myself.

“Hi,” I managed to reply.

“Can I come in?” he asked after a moment.

“Oh, yes, sure, come on in.” I stood aside as the boy walked into the room. He had an adorable ass.

“I’m Jeremy,” he said once the door was closed.

“Hi,” I said again. “I’m Julia.”

“That’s a nice name,” he said with a smile. He set down the small backpack he was carrying.


“You’re really hot, too,” Jeremy said, smiling again.

“No, I’m not,” I said, blushing in spite of myself.

“Sure you are,” he said. “See what you do to me?” He reached down and took hold of his obviously stiff penis, showing the outline through his tight jeans.

“I see,” I said with a nervous smile of my own.

Jeremy took a step towards me. “Is this your first time with a boy my age?”


“Cool.” Standing close now, he kissed me gently on the cheek. “I’ll give you your money’s worth, don’t worry.”

I smiled again. “Ok.”

Jeremy took a couple steps back. Keeping his eyes locked with mine he started to undress. He began by pulling off his t-shirt, showing a smooth, hairless chest. Then he unbuttoned, slowly lowered his jeans and stepped out of them. Now clad only in a small silver necklace and a pair of white boxer briefs, under which I could clearly see the outline of his stiff penis, he moved towards me again.

“You like me?” he asked, placing one of my hands on his bare chest.

“I like you,” I said. Then, “How old are you?”

With a sly grin, he said, “How old do you want me to be?”

I laughed a little. “Your actual age.”

“I just turned fourteen last month.”

“Ah,” I said, a little thrill going through me.

“Yeah.” Jeremy moved my hand off his chest and down to the front of his boxers where he placed it directly over his penis. It felt like there was a hot, steel bar under the fabric. In a somewhat husky voice he said, “You’re gonna get fucked by a fourteen-year-old. You like that idea?”


“Good.” Taking both of my hands in his, he moved them back onto his ass. “You’d better get naked, then.”

“Ok.” Feeling embarrassed and shy, I started undressing. I didn’t try to make it anything special. I just took off all my clothes until I stood naked before the boy.

“Oh, really hot!” Jeremy said.

“I am not,” I said, feeling myself blush.

“Yeah, you are! I’d fuck you even if I wasn’t getting paid.”

Feeling flattered despite myself, I said, “You’d better get naked, then.”

Jeremy laughed. “Yeah, I guess I should.” He hooked his fingers in the waistband of his underwear and slowly lowered them down. Now he stood naked before me. His pubic hair was the same light brown color as the hair on his head, but trimmed considerably. His beautiful adolescent penis was only about five inches, but it was very hard and I knew it was going to feel great inside me.

“So you have me for two hours,” Jeremy said, moving close to me. “I can probably cum three times in two hours. Maybe four.”

“Cool,” I whispered.

“Yeah,” he said, reaching down to rub a finger along my clitoris. “I’ll see if I can make you cum that many times, too.”


“Why don’t you lay down?” he suggested, gesturing to the bed. “I’ll make you feel good.”

“Alright.” I walked over to the bed and lay down, spreading my legs a little. “How many women have you been with?” I asked.

Shrugging, Jeremy said, “A lot. Like probably over two-hundred since I was eleven.”


I wanted to ask Jeremy a lot more questions and learn more about him. Part of me wanted to see if I could get him out of being a prostitute. Then any questions I might’ve had were pushed to the back of my mind as Jeremy dropped down into a crouch between my legs.

“You’ll like this,” he said to me, and then started using his tongue on me. He began by licking my clitoris and then down onto and into my vagina and then I completely lost track of what he was doing and just laid there on the bed, my mind almost paralyzed with pleasure.

Jeremy worked his tongue on me for about five minutes. It felt great! He was better at it than most men twice his age, and would’ve gotten me off fairly quickly no matter what. But what made me cum was two things: the fact that he was only fourteen and the view I had when I looked down between my legs and saw his young face down there, working away on me. Those two things pushed me over into one of the best orgasms I’d ever had.

By the time I came back to myself, I saw Jeremy standing between my legs, smiling down at me.

“Good, huh?”

“Yeah!” I gasped. “Worth every penny.”

He laughed. “Just wait until you see what’s next.”


Jeremy walked over to his backpack, giving me a great view of his firm, round ass. He pulled out a small foil square. Opening it up, he pulled out a condom. Keeping his eyes on me, he slowly rolled the condom down the length of his young penis.

“You ready to get fucked by a fourteen-year-old boy?” he asked with a smile.

“Oh, yes.”


Jeremy stood between my legs again. This time he took hold of them, lifting them up and putting them on his shoulders. Then he took one hand and lined himself up. Grinning at me he gave a push with his hips and enthusiastically sank his condom-covered fourteen-year-old penis into my thirty-one-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god,” I moaned as the boy penetrated me.

“Oh… yeah, you’re nice and tight…” Jeremy said with a smile as he started moving inside me.

Normally I kept my eyes closed during intercourse and just concentrated on how good it felt. This time, though, I kept them open and watched Jeremy’s lean, sexy body as he stood between my legs fucking me. God, he was incredible! No wonder my friend decided she liked boys better than men. I could see myself moving that way.

“You like?” he asked as he kept fucking me.

“Oh, yeah…”

“Me, too…” He looked over my naked body. “In fact… you’re so hot… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Oh, god,” I whispered. The very idea of this boy having an orgasm was enough to push me into my second one, this time with my vagina clenching around his young penis as he laid me.

“Oh… oh, fuck, yeah…” Jeremy moaned. Then he closed his eyes, pushed deep inside me, and started cumming. Watching him do so was every bit as beautiful as I’d imagined it would be.

When he was done cumming, Jeremy stood between my legs, trying to get his breath back. He grinned at me again.


“Oh, fuck, yeah,” I said with a relaxed smile of my own.

“Cool.” He pulled back, his penis slipping out of me. He unrolled the filled condom and tied it into a knot before dropping it into the trash. That done, he got a can of Red Bull out of his backpack, opened it up, took a swig and then laid down on the bed next to me.

A couple minutes of us laying next to each other went by before curiosity finally got the better of me and I said, “Jeremy?”


“Not that I’m complaining, cause that was some very good sex, but don’t you think you’re a little… well, young for this?”

He shrugged. “You know, when I was eleven I was homeless and slept in shelters or a box. Then one day I met a recruiter for my company. A week later I’d fucked my first woman- she paid extra for me cause I was a virgin- and I was living indoors, getting regular meals and going to school.”


“I’m not too young to be selling my body. I am too young to be dying out on the streets.”

“Oh,” I said again. “Well, it’s a beautiful body.”

Jeremy laughed. “Glad you like it. You gonna hire me again sometime?”


“Good.” He kissed me on the cheek. “I like you. Some of the women I work with can be pretty unpleasant, but you’re nice.”

“Thanks,” I said, even though I knew he was probably just saying things like that in hope of a good tip. Which he was earning.

“You ever want to try something really different, you should see some of the other things the company offers.”


“Yeah. Like there’s the Reynolds twins. They’re both thirteen. They do each other and do the woman who hires them.”


“Yeah. There’s some women who like seeing boys do each other. I’ve gone out on a few calls like that myself.”

“Oh, so you’ve been with other boys?” I asked, picturing such a thing and getting a little hornier as I did so.

He nodded. “Yeah. It’s not as much fun as it is with a woman, but still cool.”


“Then there’s some the other services,” he continued, sounding like a pitchman, which I supposed he was.

“Like what?”

“Well, there’s this one woman who every month drops ten thousand dollars to have fifteen of us over for the night at her place. All she ever wants to do is lay on her back and have each of us fuck her, one after the other.”


“Then there’s the stud service,” he said.

I blinked. “Stud service?”

“Yeah. Some women love the idea of a young boy getting them pregnant.”


“Yeah. It’s a thousand dollars per session, but some are willing to pay for that. Oh, and if it takes more than ten sessions, it’s free after that.”

“Oh.” I thought for a moment. “Have you ever done that?”

Jeremy nodded. “Yeah, I’ve got fifteen different women pregnant since I was twelve. Never once more than eight sessions,” he added with pride.

“Wow,” I said, absorbing that.

“Yeah, that’s what I always have to wear condoms when I fuck. The company doesn’t want anyone getting a discount kid out of it.”

I laughed.

“Are you on the Pill?” Jeremy asked me.


With a shrug he said, “Well, since you’re on the Pill, I’ll do you bareback if you want. Cum inside you and everything. Just an extra hundred dollars.”

“Sounds like you’re just trying to get some extra cash,” I said with a laugh.

Jeremy laughed, too, and said, “Yeah, well, that plus I’d love to cum in you. You’re real hot, like I said, and even if I can’t get you pregnant, the idea of doing what I’d do to get a woman pregnant, and doing it with you, is really cool.”

I looked down at Jeremy’s stiff, young and currently bare, penis and said, “I guess an extra hundred would be doable.”

“Cool.” He took his underage erection in his hand and wiggled it. “Wanna go for a ride?”

I laughed. “That sounds like a good idea.”

I straddled Jeremy’s waist and took hold of his teenage penis. Lining it up, I slowly lowered my vagina down around it until he was all the way inside me. I knew barebacking with him was not smart, given that he was a prostitute, after all, but it felt better for me and I was sure it felt better for him, too.

“Aw, fuck,” Jeremy said with a giggle. “Wow, that’s nice. You’re so tight.”

“Glad you like it,” I said, riding him slowly. Well, at first slowly. But before long I was moving with real passion, enjoying the sight of the naked boy underneath me. God, he was so damn sexy!

“You keep that up and I’ll probably shoot soon…” Jeremy whispered after a couple minutes.

“Cool… cum in me…”

“Ah… oh… ok, if you… insist… ah!” Jeremy put his hands on my hips and thrust hard up into me. I felt his penis twitching as his sperm released into my vagina. My own orgasm came a few moments later.

Now spent and somewhat tired, I dismounted and fell onto the bed next to my naked boy lover. He gave me a hug.

“That was great!” he said with a grin. “You’re really good at that.”


Jeremy continued, “You ever think of going pro? I mean, I know the company could use someone like you. You’re hot and you’re good in bed.”

I felt myself blushing. “Well, even if that were the case, which I don’t think it is, I wouldn’t want to go off with older men. I think I like boys now.” I smiled and ran a hand down Jeremy’s bare chest.

He giggled. “Well, we do have like six women who do nothing but boys.”


He nodded. “Yeah. Sometimes they go out on calls to teenage boys, but mostly what they do is train boys like me. Our virginities get sold, but after that we get sent to one of the women to get trained on how to be really good in bed.”

“Ah.” I thought about that. “Well, whoever trained you did a good job.”

Jeremy giggled again. “Thanks!”

We hugged some more and started touching. Moments later I was laying on my back as Jeremy fucked me again, my hands resting on the firm globes of his teenage ass. After he came that time, we relaxed a little more, then did doggie-style. Finally we fucked one last time while taking a shower together. He went a couple minutes over his two hour limit, but neither of us seemed bothered by that.

When Jeremy finally put on his clothes (after I took a couple nude photos of him with my cell phone), I gave him two hundred dollars. The first hundred was to cover the fee for the barebacking and the second was as a tip, though I felt pretty certain both would remain his.

I also felt very certain I’d hire some more boys as soon as I could afford to.


Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

There may be a sequel to this. I’m not sure yet. Meantime, enjoy!

Bargain Pricing

October 15, 2008

Bargain Pricing
Alex Hawk

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

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

“What?” I asked after a moment.

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

“Thinking what?”

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

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

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

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

“I know.”

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

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

I looked up from my book. “Go ahead.”


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

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

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

“Yeah, yeah.”

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

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


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

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

“Hey!” I squeaked.

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

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

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

“Oh. I wonder how that happened?”

“I dunno.” I handed it to her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah, it’s just not as visible.”

“Oh?” I asked in curiosity.

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

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

She stuck her tongue out. “Maybe.”

“Oh, come on! You gotta tell me!”


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

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

“Uh… hell, I don’t know.”

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

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

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

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

“Wow, that’s cool.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

She nodded. “Yeah, once.”

I blinked in surprise. “Really?”



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

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


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


“What was that like?”

She grinned. “It was pretty sweet!”

“I bet.”

“Are you still a virgin?”

“Yeah,” I admitted.

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

“Ha… I’m jealous.”

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

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

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

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

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

I blinked. “Oh, I hate you.”

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

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

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

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

“Yeah, I think I understand.”

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

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

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

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


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

“A bargain?” I suggested.

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

I perked up. “Really?”

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

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

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

“!” I said, looking frustrated.

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

“Oh, yes.”

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


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

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

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

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

“Oh, yeah…”

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


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

“Ok, Landon… time to stop…”

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

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

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

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

“Oh, thank god.”

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

Thanks for reading!

Cherry Plucker

October 17, 2008

Cherry Plucker
Alex Hawk

I paused at the front door, trying to calm myself. Behind that door was a boy named Darius. He was fourteen, two years older than me, and very cute. I’d seen him around a lot. He had blond hair and blue eyes and a very nice body, and I was about to lose my virginity to him.

I wasn’t dating Darius. I’d only ever spoken to him a couple times. But around our school he was known as THE boy to have your first time with. All the girls I knew who’d been fucked by him said that it had been a wonderful experience. Hardly any pain, if any at all, and mostly just a lot of pleasure.

I’d let my best friend, Michelle, talk me into this. She’d been fucked by Darius about seventeen times since he took her virginity last month. She’d said each time was better than the previous one and I would just LOVE having sex with him. She talked about it so much that I finally agreed to let her set me up with him.

So here I was, hand at the ready to knock. Just a month past my twelfth birthday and I’d be getting fucked by a boy who was apparently the best of the best. It was weird to think that I was going to lost my virginity to a boy I didn’t even know, but everyone kept saying it was a good idea. So here I was. Slowly I knocked on the door.

After a couple moments Darius opened it. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans and no shirt. I could just barely see his light blond pubic hair under above the jeans. He was very sexy looking.

“You must be Courtney,” he said with a little smile.


“Well, come on in,” he said, standing aside to let me through.

“Thanks.” I walked inside, stepping into Darius’ family’s living room. It was nice, but I was too nervous to really pay attention to everything.

Darius shut the door and walked towards me. “So you’re here to get fucked, huh?”

I was a little surprised at how blunt he was. I could only nod.

“How old are you again?” he asked, looking me over.

“Thirteen,” I lied. I knew he didn’t fuck girls younger than thirteen. All the girls who had been fucked by him had told me that.

He looked me over again and raised an eyebrow. Made him look even sexier, actually. “Right. You’re thirteen.”

“I am, really! I just had my birthday last month.”

“You look younger than thirteen.”

I wasn’t sure what to do. If he kept challenging me I’d collapse in time. Thankfully it ended up not being much of an issue.

“You’re friends with Michelle, right?”


Darius shrugged. “Well, if you’re her friend you must be ok, even if you’re not thirteen yet.”

“I am thirteen,” I muttered.

“Right. Ok, whatever. Do you have the money?”

I reached into my purse. This was one of the odd things about Darius. He charged girls one hundred dollars to take their virginity. Apparently he’d been doing this for about a year and a half. What was amazing is that girls paid. I was certainly willing to pay. His reputation made it worthwhile from what I’d heard. I pulled out the money and passed it to him.

Darius counted the five twenty dollar bills. “Thank you,” he said, putting them into the pocket of his blue jeans. “Now. You need to hear the rules.”

“Michelle told me about them,” I said.

“Yeah, well, I’m going to make sure you know about them by telling you myself.”


“Rule One: The first time I fuck you, it’s without a condom and I get to cum inside you. Since it’s your first time you might as well experience everything.”

“Ok.” I felt a little nervous about that, but it was part of the routine. I’d heard he’d gotten a girl pregnant last year, but no one confirmed it.

“Rule Two: If you get pregnant, it’s your problem. I’ll pay half of the money for an abortion, but you pay the rest. If you decide to have the baby, you raise it, not me.”

“Ok,” I said, feeling a little more nervous.

Darius smiled. “Don’t worry. I haven’t gotten any girls pregnant yet.”

“Ok,” I said again, feeling slightly better.

“Rule Three: You do what I say without arguing with me about it.”

“Alright,” I said, just to say something other than “ok”.

“Rule Four: You have to promise to tell at least three other virgin girls about me and my little service,” Darius said with a cute smile.

I smiled back, unable to resist. He really was very sexy. “Sure.”

“Good.” He smiled again. “That’s all the rules.”


Darius walked over and put a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t be nervous, ok, Courtney? It’s going to be really good. You’ll have a fun time, I promise. Or you get your money back.”


“Really. I haven’t had to do a refund yet,” he said with another cute smile.

“How many…” I couldn’t finish the sentence.

“How many girls have I fucked?”



I blinked. “Really?”



“Those are the ones I’ve been paid to devirginize, anyhow. I’ve fucked four other besides that.” Darius gave a little chuckle. “Had to start somewhere, you know.”


“So… come with me,” he said, taking me by the hand. I let him lead me upstairs to a very nice bedroom, which I guessed was his. He had a really big bed. My eyes landed on it and stayed there. I was going to get fucked on that bed.

“You got a nice bedroom,” I said, my heart beating fast.

“Thank you.”

As Darius walked over and turned on some music, I sat down on his bed. It was comfortable. Very nice blankets.

“Stand back up,” Darius said, coming over to me. I stood. He put his hands on my shoulders and ran them down my arms. A little shiver went through my body.
“You’re very cute.”

“Thanks,” I whispered.

He reached down and started pulling my shirt up. I raised my arms to make it easier and was soon standing there in my training bra.

“Very cute,” he said, again.

I smiled, unable to think of what to say other than “thanks” but that would have sounded really dumb.

Darius reached behind me and unclasped my bra. He slowly pulled it off my body, exposing my small, still developing breasts.

“So you’re REALLY thirteen?” he said with a little smile.

Feeling awkward I said, “Well…”


“Yeah,” I sighed.

“When did you turn twelve?”

“Last month.”

“Huh…” Darius looked me over again. “You know why I only fuck teenage girls?”


“Back when I was just starting this I fucked a girl who turned out to be only eleven. She was really tight and hard to get into and she didn’t enjoy it as much as I’d have liked. I only did her as a favor to a friend of mine. It wasn’t as good as it should’ve been. She was just too young.”


Darius shrugged. “But what the hell. You seem ok. And you’re older than she was.” Another shrug as he said, “Oh, well. You’ve paid the money so let’s keep going.”

“Ok.” I was really running out of things to say.

He smiled that cute smile once more. “So… where were we? Oh, yeah,” he said as he leaned down and gently licked, then sucked and then lightly bit each of my nipples. My knees went weak with the pleasure I was feeling.

“Have you had any experiences with boys yet?”

I shook my head. “I kissed a boy a few months ago, but that’s all I’ve done so far.”

“That’s good. I like it when girls are totally virgin.”

“Why?” I asked suddenly.

Darius looked at me. “Why?”


He thought about this. “You know, no girl has ever asked me that before.”

I grinned, the ice breaking a little bit. “Well, it’s a good question, you know.”

“Yeah.” He considered again for a bit. “I don’t know. I like knowing that I’m their first. That no matter what they’re always going to remember me and what I’ve done. Doesn’t matter how many other guys they have sex with, I’m still the first.” He grinned again. “Plus sex is fun.”

“Yeah? Ok, but why do you charge money for it?”

Darius laughed. “Hey, a boy has to make a living somehow.”

I laughed in response, feeling a lot more relaxed than I had been. “Ok, that’s a good answer.”

Darius grinned. “Good. Now back to the fun.” So saying, he reached down to unbutton my shorts and let them fall to the ground. Then with no preamble he hooked his fingers into my panties and slowly pulled them down, exposing my still hairless vagina and leaving me completely naked.

“Very nice,” he said looking me over. “You shave it, or just don’t have hair yet?”

“I just don’t have hair yet.”

“I like it,” he said, placing a finger between my breasts and trailing it slowly down to the place between my legs. A little shiver of delight went through my body as his fingertip brushed my clitoris.

“That feels really good,” I whispered.

“I know.” Darius leaned forward and kissed me on the neck, slowly moving up to my cheek and then to my mouth, giving me a soft kiss on the lips.

Darius slowly pushed me back until I found myself being laid out on his bed. He laid next to me and kept kissing me as he put his hand back between my legs. I felt his fingers brushing against my clitoris once again, then working downward a little, the tip of his finger teasing at the entrance to my vagina. As the pleasure surged through me, I began to understand why all the girls wanted to get fucked by him.

Darius then sat up. Looking down into my eyes he unbuttoned his jeans and then unzipped them. He opened the fly and lowered them down past his hips. His penis popped up into view. It couldn’t have been more than about five inches long, but to me it looked huge. This was the part of him that was going to make me a woman.

“Touch it,” he said softly. “Like this.” He took my hand in his and guided it to his penis. It was very warm to the touch and had a curious hardness/softness to it. He warped my hand around it and moved it back and forth a little. When he let go I kept the motion going. Michelle had told me about doing this to him.

“Ah… yeah… that feels very nice…” Darius said with a little grin.


Darius moved his hand back down and started rubbing at my clitoris once again. He let a finger trail down along my labia and then pressed it against the entrance to my vagina. Very slowly I felt it start sliding up into me. I was being penetrated by a boy for the first time!

“Good…” he whispered once he had his finger all the way in me. “No hymen.”

“Michelle said I should break it before I came here… I did it last week…”

“Good job, Courtney… I like you more and more…” He began working his finger back and forth.

I stifled a couple gasps at this new pleasure. I tightened my grip on Darius’ penis, stroking it a little more. I’d heard from Michelle that boys liked it when you did that. From the way Darius was reacting, I figured that I must’ve heard correct.

“Oh, you’re good… I’m really liking you a lot… I’m almost tempted to give you your money back,” Darius said with a smile.




Then Darius grinned again and moved his face down between my legs. I felt his tongue dart out and brush against my clitoris. I sucked in a sharp breath as the sensation coursed through my body, followed moments later by several more beautiful bursts of delight as his tongue went all over my vaginal area, his finger continuing to move inside me.

I reached out my hand to get hold of Darius’ penis again, but he brushed me lightly aside, pulling his head up from between my legs long enough to say, “Don’t worry. It’s time for me to make you feel good. You’ll make me feel good later.”

“Alright.” It hadn’t been really about making him feel good. Mostly it had just been about me wanting to get more used to this thing that was going to be inside me soon.

But soon I lost interest in worrying. Darius now had his tongue inside me, moving around within my vagina. It felt amazing! Even better than Michelle had made it sound when she’d told me about him doing it to her. If the rest of it lived up to what she’d said, then it would be one hundred dollars well spent!

Darius began kissing a trail up my body. When he reached my mouth he kissed me again. As he did so, I felt his penis brushing against my vagina for the first time. I trembled with excitement at the thought that I was going to be fucked soon.

But not, apparently, yet. Darius lifted his body up and took his penis in his hand. He began rubbing the shaft against my clitoris, causing me to make the strangest little mewling noises as he did so. I didn’t know what these noises were supposed to be, but that’s what I was doing.

“Wow, you’re wet…” Darius said with a little grin, a lock of his blond hair falling over one of his eyes. “I like that. I hate having to use lube.”

“That’s… uh… nice…” I managed to say. His penis was really driving me wild. Now he was rubbing the tip right into my slit. Not sticking it in me yet, but I knew that was coming soon. I couldn’t wait to see what it would be like to have him inside me! All my earlier fears and nervousness and doubts were long since gone. Now I just wanted to get fucked.

Then the nerves returned briefly as I felt Darius push the tip of his penis into my vagina. There wasn’t any teasing or fooling around. Just one moment he was stroking it against me and the next moment I felt the tip sliding inside me.

“Oh, god…” I whispered.

“I’m going to put myself in you now, Courtney,” Darius said in a gentle voice. “It might hurt just a little, but I’ll make it as nice for you as I can.”

“Alright,” I said, gritting my teeth a little.

Darius saw me do that and smiled. He leaned down and kissed me. “Just relax, ok?”

“Alright,” I said again, trying hard to relax.

Darius lifted his body up and we both looked down as he slowly started pushing into me. I held my breath, and then remembered that I was supposed to be relaxing, and exhaled slowly as I saw and felt some of the shaft of his erection going into me. He paused when he was about halfway in, smiled at me, and then pushed forward the rest of the way, his very hard fourteen-year-old penis sliding all the way into my tight, twelve-year-old virgin vagina. When he stopped I could see only his pubic hair and a hint of the shaft going into my body. That was all.

As Darius settled himself on top of me, I could feel his penis embedded within my vagina. There was a slight twinge of pain, but not much. It didn’t really matter anyhow. I wasn’t a virgin anymore. That part of me was gone forever, lost to a boy I barely knew.

Laying on top of me, his bare chest pressed against my small breasts, Darius gave a couple thrusts with his hips, his wonderfully hard teenage penis sliding in and out of my preteen vagina. “How’s it feel?” he asked.

“Very… different,” I said, managing to find the right word. “Really nice, though…”

“Cool,” he said, kissing me again.

It was really weird feeling Darius inside me like this. I liked it, but it was so strange to think that I actually had a boy’s penis in my vagina. I could tell it was going to take some getting used to. I liked it, though. I let my hands drift down onto his firm butt, feeling the muscles move under his skin as he started to fuck me.

Darius really knew how to use his penis, too, I soon found out. He had several techniques that he used. Sometimes he’d just keep it all the way inside my vagina, barely moving it at all. Other times he pulled out almost all the way, and then slid completely back inside me. And at other points he’d swivel his hips while he moved, literally screwing me.

I lost track of how long he fucked me. It must’ve been at least ten minutes or so before I felt my orgasm start up, moving from between my legs and spreading out through the rest of my body as I let out a moan of pure bliss, grabbing hard at Darius’ ass and holding him tight as my vagina contracted hard around his still thrusting penis.

Darius could tell I came. As soon as I was done climaxing, he smiled at me and said, “See, I told you you’d like it.”

Unable to really speak, I just let out a ragged giggle.

Darius said, “Now my turn,” and started fucking me some more. This time he was moving hard and fast, screwing me in earnest. After about only a minute of his, I felt his penis start convulsing inside me. He held it deep in me as his sperm blasted into my vagina. The entire time he was cumming he was looking directly into my eyes. His face looked really wonderful as he came.

Once Darius was done cumming, he pulled out and laid down next to me, giving me a couple kisses. We embraced and laid there together, relaxing in the pleasant afterglow of my first time having sex.

About fifteen minutes later, Darius put on a condom and we fucked again. We had sex a total of four times that first day, in every position I’d ever thought of and some I hadn’t! My favorite was with me on top. It was sweet looking down at Darius’ beautiful body and face as I rode him to orgasm.

For a solid week and a half I had Darius to myself. It was one of the best times in my young life. After that he took some other girl’s virginity and spent his time fucking her. I didn’t feel jealous. I simply went out and seduced a virgin boy and had him to play around with. I’d learned a lot from Darius and was eager to pass it on.

Life is sweet when you’re twelve and great in the sack!


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