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My Pregnant Sister

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November 1, 2008

My Pregnant Sister
By
Alex Hawk

The first time I saw a pair of real, bare breasts was when I was thirteen. To be exact, cause I figured it out later, I was thirteen years, one month, three days old. I didn’t know the exact time I was born, so I didn’t figure it out that far. Still, a decent age to have seen a girl’s breasts in real life.

Too bad they’d been attached to my fifteen-year-old sister.

It happened early one morning in March. I’d woken up a little earlier than usual, had my morning masturbation, and needed to take a shower. Putting on a pair of boxers, I walked, somewhat sleepy still, to the bathroom and opened the door.

And there she stood; my sister, Deena. She was wearing nothing but a pair of panties and looking at her otherwise naked body in the mirror. My eyes were immediately drawn to her firm breasts, but then quickly went elsewhere.

“Devon!” she said, and grabbed a towel, covering herself. “Get out!”

“Deena… are you… preg-“

“Get! Out!”

Feeling stunned I walked/ran to my bedroom and shut the door, my heart beating fast and my penis hard as a rock.

After a couple minutes there was a soft knock on the door. I opened it and there stood Deena, now wearing her usual sleeping outfit of a t-shirt and panties.

“We need to talk,” she said, stepping in and closing the door.

“I’m sorry!” I said, quickly. “I didn’t know you were in there!”

“Yeah, but you saw me, and you know I’m… pregnant.”

“Yeah.”

“Please don’t tell mom and dad?” she said. “I’m not ready to tell them yet.”

“I won’t,” I promised. Then, “So… how did this happen?”

Deena rolled her eyes. “The usual way. I had sex with a boy.”

“Who?”

“Justin.”

“Justin?!” I asked in some surprise, knowing that our fourteen-year-old cousin was likely the one she had in mind. “Why Justin?”

She shrugged. “I was bored and horny, he was cute and willing. It wasn’t my first time. It was his. I forgot about a condom.”

“Oh,” I said, feeling vaguely dizzy.

“Yeah. So you can’t tell mom and dad, ok? It’s bad enough I’m pregnant, but if they find out it’s Justin’s baby, they’ll be really, really pissed.”

“I won’t tell,” I promised again. “But you have to tell them at some point.”

“I know,” she sighed. “I’m trying to find someone to adopt the baby after it’s born. At least then they won’t go too ape.”

“So… how far along are you?”

“Four months down, five to go.” She sat down on my bed. “You know, I’m kind of glad you found out. I haven’t told anyone else.”

“I am sorry I walked in,” I said, sitting next to her. “I didn’t know you were in there, much less naked.”

“I wasn’t naked. I had my panties on.”

“Well, true.” I blushed. “At least you looked pretty.”

Deena snorted. “I look fat.”

I shook my head. “Not true. I didn’t know you were pregnant until I saw you in your panties. No one can tell otherwise.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“I thought I was getting all fat.”

“No, you looked fine.”

“Really?” She pulled up her shirt to expose her stomach.

“Well, I mean, I can see you’re pregnant when you do that,” I said, “But otherwise I’d have never known.”

“Oh. Well, thanks, Devon.”

“You’re welcome.” I ran my fingers rather nervously through my hair. “Since I know you’re pregnant, would you mind, like, answering some questions for me?”

“About sex?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

“So, like, how did you do it with Justin?”

“You mean like what position?”

I nodded.

“He was on top of me.”

“Oh. But there are other ways, right?”

“Sure, like the girl on top, doggie-style, side-by-side.”

“Oh, ok.”

“Any other questions?” she asked after a moment.

I scratched the back of my neck, feeling stupid. “Ok. Well. I mean, when the baby is born, it’s going to come out your… pussy, right?”

Rolling her eyes, she said, “My vagina, yes, and thanks for the reminder.”

“Well, I mean, that’s where the boy’s penis, goes, right?” She nodded. “And it has to be tight enough to hold that, so how can it be tight enough for that, but big enough for a baby to come out?”

“It stretches,” my sister said.

“It does?”

“Yeah.” She looked at me. “Haven’t you ever seen a vagina before?”

I shook my head. “In pics, but not real life.”

“Well, yeah, there is a slight difference. I hadn’t seen a penis before I lost my virginity last year, though I’d seen them in pics. I really wasn’t prepared for the reality.”

“Could I see yours?” I asked, suddenly.

“What? No, Devon, I’m your sister!”

“I’ve already seen your breasts,” I pointed out. “Plus I’m keeping your secret. You could at least let me see it in return.”

Deena scowled. “Alright, but you can’t tell ANYONE I showed it to you, ok?”

“I won’t,” I promised.

“Alright,” she said, and then stood up and pulled down her panties. When she sat back down on my bed she spread her legs. “Ta-da.”

My already hard penis twitched, giving me a reminder that I was wearing only boxers. I looked closely at the slit between my sister’s legs. It was… weird. It was like what I’d seen in pics, but different.

She took a couple fingers and pulled it open. “There’s the hole, in case you were wondering.”

I eyeballed a hole that seemed only a little bigger around than my thumb. “A baby comes out of THAT? It doesn’t even look big enough for a boy’s penis!”

“It DOES stretch, you know,” she reminded me. “Trust me. A boy’s penis can fit in there, otherwise I wouldn’t be pregnant.”

I laughed. “Well, yeah, that does seem pretty obvious.”

“Yep.”

I looked closely at my sister’s vagina, my face only about a foot from it. Then I looked at her and said, “Hey, I got another question.”

“Ok.”

Feeling myself blush, I said, “Can I… lick it? Just to see what it tastes like?”

Deena blinked in surprise. “Lick it?”

“Yeah. If that’s ok.” Even I had no idea why I wanted to, but it seemed like a good idea.

“Uh… well, I guess if you want to you can.”

“Thanks.” I leaned in close, looking at Deena’s vagina. Then I stuck out my tongue and ran it from the bottom up to the top. It tasted ok, so I did it a couple more times, and when my sister didn’t tell me to stop, I kept doing it. Mostly I just ran my tongue along the slit but sometimes I would lick this little bump at the top, and she would moan a little. I guessed she enjoyed that. She also seemed to like it when I slid my tongue into her vagina itself.

“Oh… oh, god,” she whispered as I kept doing it.

I lifted my face up. “Is something wrong?”

“God, no! Just don’t stop!”

I shrugged and went back to licking my sister’s vagina, pleased she seemed to enjoy it.

“Use your finger, Devon!” she gasped out at one point.

“What?”

“Put a finger inside me!”

I placed my index finger at the entrance to my sister’s vagina and slowly slid it inside, marveling at the sensation of her flesh clinging to it. I still thought there was no way a baby could come out through there, but I guess she knew better than I did. With that thought in my head, I went back to licking, mostly working on the little bump, since she seemed to like that best.

“Oh… oh, yes… oh… keep going… keep… ah!”

Deena’s whole body suddenly tensed and I felt her vagina clutching at my finger as she had what was clearly an orgasm. I didn’t even know for sure if girls had those, and now I’d given one to my older sister.

I sat back on my knees, pulling my finger out of Deena’s vagina and looking up at her reddened face as she slowly returned to sanity.

After swallowing and trying to get her breath back, Deena calmly said, “Devon?”

“Yeah?”

“Where did you learn how to do that?”

I shrugged. “Just now. I just did what I thought you might like.”

“Well…” She took another deep breath. “You were right.”

“Cool,” I said with a little grin. Then, “Uhm. I have a couple more questions, if that’s ok?”

“Give me a second.” She closed her eyes and took one last deep breath. “Alright.”

“Ok.” I stared at my sister’s vagina. “So when you do it with a boy on top, how does that work?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I mean, like doesn’t he squash you?”

Deena laughed, apparently completely recovered from her orgasm, though certainly more relaxed than she had been before. “God, Devon, you’re such a virgin. No, he doesn’t squash me.”

“Well, then, how does it work?”

Exasperated, Deena said, “Ok, get on top of me.”

“What?” I asked in a slight panic.

“Keep your boxers on and get on top of me. I’ll show you how it works.”

Licking my lips and having no clue what my sister had in mind, I moved so that I was holding myself over her, kind of like I was doing push-ups, my boxer-covered penis just barely touching her pubic hair.

“There, see? You’re holding your weight with your hands. Now move your body so that you’re on your elbows.”

I did as I was told and now had much of my body pressed against hers. I could feel the fabric of her t-shirt against my bare chest but was even more aware of the fact that now my crotch was rather firmly pressed against hers.

“There,” she said, smiling up at me. “If you weren’t wearing your boxers, you’d be able to get it in me pretty easy like this, see?”

“Yeah…”

“Now, see, if you were actually doing it, all you’d have to do is just move your hips and you’d go in and out.”

“Like this?” I said, thrusting awkwardly, aware that each thrust rubbed my boxer-covered penis against my sister’s naked crotch.

“Mmmm… yeah, like that. But lower your body down so that most of it is against me.”

“Like this?” I asked, doing as I was told.

“Yeah…”

This gave me a new angle to my thrusts, and each time I moved, I thought that I might be pressing directly against my sister’s vagina. I also started to realize that my penis was working its way out of the fly of my boxers. I began to change the angle of my thrusts, trying to free it from its confines and was rewarded when it finally popped out of my boxers.

Now as I thrust I could feel my sister’s vagina directly against the underside of my penis. God, it felt wonderful! I’d never experienced anything so nice as that was! I kept moving, enjoying the sensation and thinking to myself that if I accidentally went into her, well, that wouldn’t be so bad, right?

“Devon?” she finally said after a couple minutes of this.

“Yeah?” I asked, freezing.

“You’re trying to get it in, aren’t you?”

“Uh..” Not sure what to say, I settled for honesty. “Yes. Sorry.”

“That’s ok.” She thought for a few seconds and then said, “You made me cum with your mouth, and you’re the first boy to ever do that.”

“I am?” I said, feeling pleased.

“You are. So that deserves a reward.” She took another deep breath. “If you want to, I’ll let you put it in me.”

“You will?” I asked, overjoyed.

“Yes. I’ll even let you cum in me. What the hell, it’s not like you can get me pregnant. But! You better enjoy it, cause it’s the only time I’m going to let you do it with me, ok?”

“Ok!” I sat up, my stiff penis sticking of the fly of my boxers. I took it in my hand and touched it to what I thought was the right place. “Here, right?”

“Yeah. Just slide it in.”

I pushed forward and watched in amazement as slowly, easily, my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slid into my pregnant sister’s fifteen-year-old vagina. I pushed it in as far as it could go, and just like that my virginity was a fading memory.

“You like it?” my sister said with a grin.

“Uh-huh…” I whispered back. Then, moving slowly cause I didn’t want to cum too soon, I lowered myself back onto her body and started moving my hips, working my penis back and forth inside her vagina.

Wrapping her arms around me, Deena said, “Feels pretty good, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah…” I said, somewhat raggedly.

She slid a hand under my boxers and squeezed my butt. “Enjoy it.”

“I am.”

I closed my eyes and tried to take it as slow as I could, knowing this was going to be the only time I’d be laying my older sister. Despite my efforts, though, I knew I wouldn’t be able to last forever.

Opening my eyes I looked into my sister’s face. “I’m… I’m gonna cum soon…”

She brushed some of the hair out of my eyes. “Go ahead, Devon. Cum inside me.”

That was it! I let out a moan of pure pleasure and pushed my penis as deep as it would go into my sister’s vagina, letting the bliss wash over me as I shot my sperm into a girl for the first time ever.

Totally spent I collapsed on top of her, aware that she was still squeezing my ass with one hand as she ran the other through my hair whispering, “You did good, Devon. You did real good.”

True to her word, Deena never let me fuck her again. I never flat-out asked her if she wanted to, but I did broadly hint, and she never took me up on it. That was ok, though. I at least had a souvenir in the form of the boxers I’d been wearing when we fucked. I never washed them and kept them under my bed. Every once in a while I’d drape them over my face while I masturbated. It wasn’t as good as sex, but when you’re thirteen and you’ve only fucked a girl once, you’ll learn to make do.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Edited by Arthur the Panther.

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Zane’s Audience

Bi, First Time, Gay, Straight, Teens |

November 3, 2008

Zane’s Audience
By
Alex Hawk

I turned over in bed and looked at Jordan, my boyfriend. He was so cute, and I knew I was damn lucky to have him there with me. I reached up and brushed a lock of his blond hair away from his face. He was so pretty.

And I knew that, beyond being lucky to have him as my boyfriend, I was REALLY lucky to have parents who were understanding. They not only knew I was gay, but they knew Jordan and I were a couple AND they didn’t mind him sleeping over, even though they surely knew we were having sex. A great deal for two fifteen-year-old gay boys!

Jordan’s eyes opened and he smiled at me. “Hey.”

“Hey.” I kissed him on the nose.

Jordan giggled. “Good morning.”

“Likewise.”

Jordan rolled onto his side and pressed his body against mine, our stiff penises rubbing together as he kissed me tenderly on the mouth.

“Ack!” I pulled away. “Not yet! I haven’t brushed my teeth!”

“Oh, so that’s my cum I’m tasting, Zane?” he asked with a grin.

I smiled again. “Yeah, I suppose.”

Jordan reached behind me to cup my ass. “So you wanna fuck before school?”

I looked over at the clock. “I want to, but I don’t think we’ve got time. We gotta get dressed to catch the bus.”

Jordan sighed and rolled over, his hard penis tenting up the sheet that covered our nude bodies. “Oh, must we? Can’t we just ditch class?”

“To hang around all day in bed fucking our brains out?” I asked, putting a hand out to stroke my boyfriend’s shaved, hairless penis.

“Yeah!”

“No.” I let go and got out of bed, my own equally shaved erection bobbing as I moved. “Sorry, dude. We can meet up after school, though.”

“Bah. Alright, fine.” Jordan stood up and walked over to me, hugging me tight from behind and pressing his penis against my ass as he moved his other hand around to stroke me a little. “You’d better put out after school.”

I laughed. “Yeah, yeah, bitch. Get dressed.”

“Alright.” Jordan walked over and made a point of bending down to pick up his boxers. As I eyed his ass from behind I let out a little sigh.

“Stay right like you are.”

“Oh? Why?”

I reached over and picked up the bottle of lube I kept by the bed. “I guess we DO have time for a quickie.”

Jordan laughed. “What if I don’t want one now?”

“Then you’d best say so right away.” I squirted some of the lube onto my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, then worked some up into Jordan’s ass.

“Oh, well, hmmm… I just don’t know…”

I pressed my penis against Jordan’s tight ass, feeling his muscles relax and yield as I sank all the way into him with a happy little moan.

“Aaaaah… yeah, that I like,” Jordan whispered, reaching between his legs to masturbate as I began slowly fucking him.

There was a knock on the door that I knew was, blessedly, locked. The voice of my fourteen-year-old sister, Amy, rang out. “Hey, Zane! Jordan! Stop screwing and get downstairs! We’re gonna miss the bus!”

“Be right there!” I said, not breaking the rhythm of my thrusts into my boyfriend’s wonderful body. “How quick can you cum?” I asked Jordan.

“With your dick in me? Oh… pretty quick…”

“Ok.”

I began fucking Jordan in earnest now, pound him good and hard, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh ringing out through the bedroom as we made love. Jordan wasn’t the first boy I’d had sex with, though I was the first with him, but he was, without a doubt, the best.

It only took me about five minutes before Jordan started to cum. The reaction of his body as he climaxed with me still inside him was enough to push me over the edge, and moments later I was filling his body with my sperm.

The instant I was done cumming, I pulled out of Jordan and the two of us set a record in cleaning up, getting dressed, grabbing our things and getting the hell out of the bedroom as we ran full speed down to the bus stop, only barely getting there before the bus pulled away.

What a start to the morning!

* * *

A couple days went past. Jordan wasn’t able to get time to come and visit, which sucked. We made out a little at school, when we could, partly cause we liked it and partly to annoy people. Being completely “out” really had it’s good points. Meantime, I knew that when the weekend rolled around, I knew I’d be able to look forward to having Jordan stay the night again, and having as much sex than I could possibly stand.

On Thursday night, as everyone in the house was getting ready for bed, there was a knock at my door.

“Who is it?”

“Amy.”

I blinked. What did she want?

“What do you want?”

“Can I come in?”

I walked over and unlocked the door, letting my sister step inside the room. She had a strange look on her face.

“What’s up?”

“Well… there’s something I wanted to ask you about… and you gotta promise not to, like, go all ape on me or anything like that, ok?”

“For asking a question?” I raised an eyebrow. “Well, ok. I promise.”

“Well…” She shifted her weight from one foot to the other and looked really, really awkward. “Ok. It’s about you and Jordan.”

“What about us?” I grinned. “The noise keeping you up at night?”

Amy rolled her eyes. “no.

“Then what?”

“Well… you know how I’ve had a crush on Jordan for a long time?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Well… ok… so… I know he’s gay and I’ll never get to… you know… with him. But I was wondering…”

She trailed off and was silent for so long I’d wondered if she was ever going to get to her point.

“Ok.” Amy took a deep breath. “I was wondering if I could… watch…”

“Watch?” I wrinkled my nose. “Watch WHAT?”

“Watch you… and Jordan… you know… do… it… with each other…” Amy said, as she turned bright, bright red.

“Do… whoa!” I held up my hands. “Wait a second. You wanna see me and Jordan have sex with each other?”

“Well… yeah. I mean, Jordan’s really hot and since I’ll never get to do anything with him, I just wanna… at least… watch. Besides, I’ve never even seen a guy naked before, so it’ll be educational to me.”

I was more than a little creeped out by the idea of my sister watching me and my boyfriend having sex. But there was one part of me that was, at least a little bit, turned on by the notion. I mean, I’d always been something of an exhibitionist, which was part of why Jordan and I always made out at school. But there was a difference between that and letting my sister see me get laid.

Unable to make up my mind, I decided to stall for time. “Ok. Well… let me talk with Jordan about it and we’ll see what he says, ok?”

“Ok. If he says yes, will you say yes, too?”

I sighed. “I don’t know.”

Amy looked abashed. “Oh. Well. Ok. Just let me know.”

“Ok.”

I avoided Amy after that.

But on Friday, when Jordan came over, and we were in my bedroom talking, I heard Amy coming home and remembered what I’d talked with her about. I didn’t want to discuss it with Jordan, but I’d said that I would, and knowing my sister she’d ask him about it, so I figured I’d best get it out of the way.

“So… Jordan?”

“Yes, dear?”

I sighed. “Amy asked me something weird yesterday.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. She wants to…” I took a deep breath. “Well… she wants to watch us.”

“Watch us?”

“Yeah. Watch us.”

“Watch us… do what?”

I sighed again. “Watch us… have sex.”

Jordan looked at me with a stunned expression. Then he laughed. “She… she wants to watch us… fuck? Oh, my god!” He started laughing even louder, almost falling off the bed.

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god, that’s hilarious!”

“Oh, yeah, right. Hilarious. Yes. My sister wants to see me having sex with my boyfriend. Oh, great fun.” I rolled my eyes.

Jordan sat up, his laughter getting back under control. “Ok. Well… god. Weird.”

“Yeah.”

“So what’d you tell her?”

“I said I’d ask you,” I replied with a shrug.

“What? Why didn’t you just say no?”

“Because.”

“What kind of answer is that?”

“Look, I told her I’d ask you, ok? What do you think?”

Jordan was quiet for a bit. “Well… what do YOU think?”

I shrugged. “I dunno. I mean… yeah, it’d be really weird having sex in front of my sister, but, well, you know how I am. I’m an exhibitionist. You are, too. So…” I shrugged again.

“Well, ok, dude, but it’s not MY sister,” Jordan pointed out. “Why does she want to see us fucking, anyhow?”

“She has a major crush on you and figures this is the closest she’ll get to sex with you.”

Jordan laughed. “Yeah, you got that right! Girls… ew.”

“Yeah, I know.” I looked at my boyfriend. “So… what do you want to do?”

He shrugged. “I don’t care, I guess. I mean, it’s not really a big deal. You know how I like to show off and you do, too, so… If you want to, I’m in.”

“You’re going to leave it up to me?”

“Yeah.”

I thought about it for a little longer, aware of my throbbing hard on.. “Well,” I began, slowly. “I guess… it’s not like it’s a really big deal. And she’ll haunt us until we say yes, anyhow.”

“That’s probably true.”

I shrugged. “Ok. I guess I’ll tell her it’s on.”

“Cool.”

“So when you think we should do this?”

“I don’t know.”

“Well… our parents will be out tonight. Maybe tonight?”

Jordan shrugged. “Sounds cool, Zane.”

“Ok.” I stood up, a little awkwardly. “I’m gonna go talk with Amy. I’ll be right back.”

“Alright. I’ll practice a little on ‘Halo’ so that I can kick your ass when you return, and then fuck your ass later.”

“Bitch.”

I left my bedroom and went down the hall to Amy’s room, knocking on the door. She opened it.

“Oh, hey, Zane.”

“Hey.” I took a deep breath. “Ok.”

“Ok? Ok, what?” she asked, blinking. Then, “OH! Ok for me to watch?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh!” Amy smiled widely. “Cool!”

“Yeah. We’re thinking that, later tonight, after Mom and Dad are gone, you can come to my bedroom and… well, see what we do.”

“Ok, cool.”

“Well… I guess I’ll see you then.”

I wandered away from my sister’s room and back to my bedroom where I spent a tense couple hours hanging with Jordan and playing “Halo”. I kept wanting sex with him, but he kept resisting, saying we needed to provide a good show. I was leery, but having committed to the idea, I couldn’t really argue.

Finally our parents left and not more than about five minutes later, my sister knocked on the bedroom door. Looking at Jordan I said, “Well… are you ready?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.” I stood up and let Amy in. “Hey.”

“Hey, Zane. Hey, Jordan,” my sister said, smiling at my boyfriend.

“Hi, Amy.”

I shut and locked the door, though I wasn’t sure why. Then I sat down on the bed next to Jordan.

“So what do you want to see us do?” Jordan asked.

Amy shrugged. “Everything, I guess.”

“You ever see a guy naked before or anything?” he asked.

“No,” said Amy with a shake of her head.

“Well, you’re going to tonight!” Jordan said, cheerfully. Then, before I could reply, he turned towards me and started kissing me.

I said nothing in reply, but simply started kissing back, feeling Jordan’s tongue probing into my mouth as I put my arms around his beautiful body and pulled him down so that we were laying together on the bed. Out of the corner of my eye I looked over to see Amy staring at us, an unreadable look on her face.

Jordan began grinding against me as we made out. I could feel his hard penis pressing against my thigh as we moved together. I always liked that sensation. I also liked seeing my boy without his shirt, so I put my hands on the hem and lifted it up off his body. He responded by pulling mine off and we resumed our necking.

Now that we were half naked, I glanced at my sister again. She seemed to mostly be looking at Jordan’s chest, but I saw, or I thought I saw, her checking me out a little, too. It was an odd sensation, knowing my sister was checking me out, but not a bad one.

Jordan whispered to me, “Time for the fun!”, and began kissing a trail down my neck and onto my chest. I knew his destination and it was a happy one. Sure enough, he moved his face all the way down to my pants, where he unzipped them, reached inside them and into my underwear, pulling out my hard penis. My boyfriend gave it a couple licks and then slowly lowered his mouth around it.

“Oh, wow,” whispered Amy. “I… I didn’t know anyone really did that!”

“Yeah,” I said with a grin. I was vaguely aware that my penis was the first one my sister had ever seen.

Jordan began pulling my pants down as he sucked on my penis and soon I was completely nude. He ran his hands from my waist up to my chest and onto my face, then slowly back down again, stroking me slightly while he blew me. It was wonderful!

I pulled Jordan up and kissed him again, then rolled him over and laid him down on my bed, kissing my way down his body just as he had done with me. When I reached his pants, I copied him again, unzipping them, extracting his penis and, after making sure my sister got a good look at it, lowering my mouth onto it.

I loved, absolutely LOVED, feeling my boyfriend’s penis in my mouth! Giving blowjobs was one of the best things I did in bed. While I bobbed on him, I looked over at my sister, who had eyes fixed onto Jordan’s nearly nude body. She was shifting around a lot, obviously very turned on by watching us.

Jordan apparently noticed it to. “Enjoying the show, Amy?” he asked.

“Yeah.”

“Good.” Jordan pulled my face up and started kissing me, our nude bodies grinding together in pleasure as my boyfriend cupped my ass.

In a slightly strained voice, Amy said, “Uh… hey, guys?”

“Yeah?” I asked, looking over at her.

“Uh… do you guys mind if I… well… you know… while I watch… can I… you know… touch… myself?” My sister blushed.

“Uh…” I looked at Jordan.

“I don’t care.”

“Uhm… well… ok, sure. If you want.”

“Good. You guys are too hot.” Amy smiled and stood up. She unzipped and lowered her pants and underwear, leaving her nude from the waist down. I stared, seeing nothing but a thin patch of pubic hair. I knew little about the anatomy of girls, and clearly wasn’t going to learn anymore. Then Amy sat down and spread her legs a little. I got a brief glimpse of pinkness before her fingers went down to roam.

I turned my attention from the slightly fascinating image of my sister masturbating and back over to my boyfriend. Kissing him some more, I whispered, “Top or bottom?”

“Bottom,” he said, after a moment.

“Cool.” I looked at Amy. “Hand me the bottle on the desk there.”

She looked. “This one?”

“Yeah.”

She pulled her hand from between her legs, giving me a better view of what lay between them. There wasn’t anything I recognized. Just a little pink slit with a knob at the top. She grabbed hold of the bottle and tossed it at me before I could see anything else.

“Thanks.” I sat up and squirted some of the lube onto my penis, rubbing it all over. I then passed it down to Jordan, watching as he readied himself.

“Are you going to fuck him?” Amy asked.

“Oh, he’s gonna fuck me silly,” Jordan said with a grin.

“You bet I am.” I lined up my penis and pushed slowly into Jordan’s ass, letting out a little sigh of delight as I sank into him.

“Aaaah…” whimpered Jordan as he began masturbating. “Yeah!”

I held onto Jordan’s legs and slowly started moving inside him, my eyes closed in passionate delight as I fucked my boyfriend. God, it felt good inside him. It always did. If anyone was ever going to make me into a total top, it would be Jordan.

“Wow, this is so hot,” Amy said.

I looked at her and grinned. “Yeah.”

Amy licked her lips and moved off the chair. She came over and knelt down on the bed, holding her hand out towards Jordan’s penis.

“Can I…?”

Jordan looked at her, then me. He shrugged and let go of himself. “Ok.”

Amy reached out and took Jordan’s penis in her hand, stroking it slowly. “It’s warm…”

“Yeah,” was his reply.

Amy licked her lips again and then, in a copy of what I’d been doing earlier, wrapped her mouth around Jordan’s penis, bobbing her head somewhat awkwardly back and forth along the shaft.

“Oh… oh, Jesus!” whispered Jordan.

I had been fucking Jordan nice and slow, but now started going faster as I looked down, seeing my boyfriend’s penis in my sister’s mouth. It was one of the most erotic sights I’d ever laid eyes on, and it inspired me to fuck ever faster.

“Oh, oh, god…” Jordan moaned. “Oh… Amy… I’m gonna cum soon…”

Amy pulled her mouth off Jordan’s throbbing penis and stared at it like she wasn’t sure what to do. I quickly put my hand around it and began stroking. It wasn’t more than a few seconds before it began kicking in my hand as Jordan’s sperm blasted out all over his wonderful, nude body.

That was enough right there to make me cum. My penis began spasming inside my boyfriend’s wonderful ass as my sperm shot off into him, beginning a search for an egg they’d never find. At least, I hoped not.

Once Jordan and I were both done cumming, I pulled out of him and sat back down on the bed. He had this happy look on his face that I knew very well.

“THAT was incredible,” he said with a grin.

“Glad you liked it,” Amy said, blushing slightly. “I’d never done that before.”

“You did good. Not as good as Zane, but good.”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh, good. I give better head than my virgin sister. Thanks.”

Jordan giggled and sat up to kiss me. “Did you like it, Amy?”

“Yeah, it was fun. You look cute naked and stuff.”

“Oh, just me? What about Zane here?”

“Zane’s cute, too, I guess.”

“Wow, hey, don’t do me any favors,” I replied.

As Amy stuck her tongue out at me, Jordan said, “Ok. You need to get now. Zane and I have to clean up.”

“Ok.” Amy stood up and got herself dressed completely again. “Thanks, guys. I had fun.”

“Us, too,” Jordan said, as Amy left. I shut the door behind her.

“‘Us, too’,” I mocked. “Man. When you two gonna get married?”

“Oh, shut up, Zane. I was being nice.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

We took turns in the bathroom, getting ourselves cleaned up. When he was done, Jordan came back into the room and got into bed with me.

“So what did it feel like?” I asked finally.

“What, getting sucked while getting fucked?”

“Yeah.”

Jordan looked at me. “I’m surprised you didn’t know. Haven’t you ever done that before?”

I shook my head. “I’ve had a couple threeways, but none that included that.”

“Oh. Well… it felt…” Jordan grinned widely. “Ok, I’ll be honest. It was fucking great. Not as good as fucking you, but still pretty damn good.”

“Oh, ok.”

“You gotta try it sometime.”

I laughed. “Yeah. Right. Well, unless Amy slaps on a strap-on I don’t see that happening.”

“True.”

I snuggled a little closer to my boyfriend. “I kinda got turned on by her watching us,” I admitted. “And it was pretty hot watching her suck you.”

“Yeah, I liked it all, too. You wanna let her watch us again sometime?”

I shrugged. “Sure, if she wants to.”

“Cool.” Jordan turned over onto his side and started kissing me. I kissed back, feeling my penis harden and start to rub against his. I reached down under the blanket taking him in my hand and stroking him slowly.

“God, I love you,” I whispered.

“I love you, too, Zane.”

We kept kissing for a few minutes and then I said, “Hey.”

“What?”

“You wanna have me have Amy come back in here?”

Jordan looked at me. “Do you want her to?”

I shrugged. “We both liked having her watch us.”

“Yeah.” Jordan kissed me some more. “Ok.”

“Cool.”

Still nude, I got out of the bed and walked out into the hall, knocking on my sister’s door and saying, “Hey, Amy, it’s Zane.”
Amy opened the door and started to say something, then she saw my naked body and closed her mouth, blushing.

“Ah… hi, Zane. What’s… er… up?”

“Jordan and I are going to make love again. You wanna come watch some more?”

“Oh! Uh… sure, ok.”

She stepped out of her bedroom. She seemed to have ditched most of her clothing and was wearing a long t-shirt with, presumably, panties. No bra, though. I could tell that much. We walked together back to my bedroom where I found Jordan laying on top of the blankets playing with himself.

“Hey, Amy,” he said, grinning at her as she walked in.

“Hey.”

As my sister sat down, I got onto the bed with Jordan, kissing him and taking his penis in my hand as I laid down next to him.

“God, it’s hot watching you two,” Amy said with a little giggle.

“It’s hot having you watch us,” I replied.

“You can get naked, too, if you want,” added Jordan.

I gave him a little Look as Amy said, “You don’t mind?”

I shook my head. “No, it’s ok.”

“Well… ok.” She stood up and pulled her t-shirt off revealing that, yes, she wasn’t wearing any panties and, as I’d noticed, no bra.

I felt nothing in the way of arousal as I looked at my naked sister. Part of this was probably just because she was, in fact, my sister, but there was also the fact that she was a girl. I had no points of reference to her body. I could see her breasts and the triangle of hair between her legs, but nothing that I got turned on by, unlike when I saw a guy’s penis.

Jordan and I went back to making out with each other for a bit, then he pushed me onto my back and lowered his mouth down around my penis, sucking gently as he bobbed his head up and down on me.

“Ah… I have a wonderful boyfriend,” I said with a smile to Amy as I placed my hands on the back of Jordan’s head.

“Yeah, I see that,” she said, eyeing Jordan’s ass.

Eventually Jordan pulled himself off my penis and started kissing me again. I soon laid him on his back and put my mouth around his erection, savoring the taste and happy in the knowledge that I was making my boyfriend feel really good.

A minute or so after I started blowing Jordan, I aware of Amy moving down onto the bed. I looked up at her.

“May I join you?”

“Sure.”

I licked up one side of Jordan’s penis as my sister stuck out her tongue and ran it along the other side, eliciting some very happy noises from my boyfriend. I had to move very carefully, cause I didn’t want to be licking Amy’s tongue. It was a little awkward, but we managed for the most part, though I brushed against her a couple times. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be. After a bit I moved away from Jordan’s penis, leaving it to Amy as I moved back up his body and began kissing him while he jerked me off.

“This is fun,” he whispered after a bit. “I never thought having someone else around would be any good.”

“Yeah, it’s pretty sweet,” I conceded. “It was nice sharing your dick with Amy.”

“I liked it, too.”

“I’m pretty happy about it, too,” Amy put in. We all laughed.

Still keeping her hand on Jordan’s penis, Amy moved up towards us. “Can I kiss you?” she asked him.

Jordan shrugged. “Sure, if Zane doesn’t care

“Just go on the assumption I’m alright with all of it and I’ll speak up if I’m not,” I responded.

“Ok,” Amy said. She leaned forward and started kissing Jordan. I could see he was kissing her back, but it was pretty obvious he wasn’t enjoying with her as much as he had with me.

I put my hand around Jordan’s penis, holding it along side Amy’s as leaned down and joined my sister in kissing Jordan, not really caring at this point if we were touching tongues. Heck, it was basically like I was kissing them both, but I wasn’t letting it bother me. It was pretty sweet and I didn’t mind sharing like this. Then after a bit, Amy brushed my hand aside, stopped with the kissing and got on top of Jordan, resting her body full length against his.

I was too caught up in being able to make out with Jordan minus Amy to notice what was happening. I felt my sister moving around a little and then Jordan’s eyes widened in surprise and he moaned into my mouth. Unsure what had caused this, I turned my head and saw Amy sitting on Jordan’s crotch, his penis nowhere in sight, her legs on each side of his nude body.

My stomach did flip-flops as I moved around and looked behind Amy’s body. There my eyes confirmed what I’d suspected. Amy had lowered her fourteen-year-old virgin vagina down around Jordan’s fifteen-year-old virgin penis. I couldn’t see anything but a little of the shaft disappearing up into her body.
Slightly stunned I sat back, staring at the two of them. Jordan looked at me.

“Zane…? Am I…?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god…”

Curious despite myself, I said, “What’s it like?”

“It… oh… like a blowjob only ten times better…”

I looked up at my sister with a slightly accusing expression on my face. She had the good grace to look embarrassed.

“I’m sorry, Zane… I just wanted to see what it’d be like…”

“It’s alright,” I grumbled. “I just wish you’d warned us before hand.”

Jordan put his hands on Amy’s hips and started pushing up slowly up into her. “Oh… wow, this does feel good,” he mumbled. Then he looked at me. “Still better with you, though…”

“Glad to hear it.” I looked back to where my boyfriend’s penis vanished up into my sister’s vagina. I could see him moving in and out of her just a little. Figuring that I’d better not let her have all the fun, I leaned down and stuck my tongue out, running it along the exposed part of the shaft. It tasted a LOT different than normal, though not bad, really. A couple times my tongue brushed against my sister’s labia, but I tried to ignore that. I was determined to make him feel better than any girl could.

“Oh… oh, that feels even better,” Jordan whispered.

I moved back to watch as my boyfriend moved his penis back and forth inside my sister’s vagina. A wave of jealousy swept over me. Not because someone else was making him feel good, but because it was in a way that I could never mimic. Tiring of that, I moved back up to Jordan’s face and started kissing him as he and Amy fucked, wondering in the back of my mind if she’d get him off.

I had my answer not long after that. Jordan’s thrusts into my sister increased in speed and then he began moaning. I moved back down to where their bodies merged and saw his penis pulsing as he climaxed inside Amy’s vagina. It was certainly a cool thing to watch, and I found myself wondering how it felt. Oh, well. I’d never find out, so who cared?

After Jordan was done cumming, Amy lifted off him, a little of his sperm dripping out her vagina as she laid down on my bed. I moved back up and gave my boyfriend a kiss as he came down from his first orgasm with a girl.

“So how was it?” I asked after a bit.

“It was… really different,” Jordan replied after a bit of thought. He turned to look at Amy. “Was it ok for you?”

“Oh, yes.” She smiled. “It was everything I’d hoped for!”

“Cool.”

Amy sat up and grabbed her t-shirt. “I’m going to go clean up. I’ll see you guys in the morning.”

“Bye.”

“Bye,” I said, then got up to lock the door once Amy was gone. I rejoined Jordan on the bed. “So was it really good?”

He shrugged. “It was decent. Not as good as fucking you, but it was ok.”

“Well, good,” I said with a smile. “I’d hate to think I couldn’t compete against a girl.”

“Oh, fear not.” Jordan kissed me. “I gotta go clean up.”

“Ok.”

I laid back, stroking my penis as I watched my boyfriend walk to the bathroom. I couldn’t believe I’d just watched him fucking a girl. Not just any girl, but my sister. God, it made me horny as the image replayed in my mind. Since I still hadn’t cum, I let that image and my hand carry me to an orgasm that I finished just as Jordan came back into the room.

“Oh, finished without me, eh?” Jordan asked, walking over and kissing me as I wiped up.

“Yeah.” I gave him a slap on the ass as he got back into bed with me. “So how’s it feel not to be a virgin anymore?”

Jordan smiled. “As far I’m concerned, I lost my virginity that first night with you.”

“Aw.” I smiled back and kissed him again. “So sweet.”

“Yeah.”

We got under the blankets and snuggled together. “Good night, Jordan.”

“Good night, Zane. Love you.”

“Love you, too.”

I turned out the lights and we slowly drifted to sleep.

Over the next few months Jordan and I often had sex in front of Amy. She didn’t always join in, but sometimes she did, riding Jordan or orgasm or laying on her back while he fucked her. A couple times I tried fucking him while he did her, but that was awkward and hard to manage.

I never did anything with my sister, despite what some might hope. The closest she and I ever came to sex was when she gave me a blowjob while Jordan fucked me. He was right about how good it felt, but I couldn’t get past the fact that it was not only with a girl but with my sister, too.

In the fullness of time we stopped having our little threeways, but Amy and Jordan, who never paid attention to birth control, were blessed with what you might call a little souvenir, who they named Brad. It’s kind of nice being an uncle to my boyfriend’s child. A little creepy in some ways, but not bad overall.

Jordan and I kept up our exhibitionist activities and when we turned 18 we turned that into a living, both going into porn together. We took our money from that and went into college and now both make a decent living.

We don’t have a happy ending, but we do at least have a happy continuum.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. What zany comments will appear at the end of my stories in 2006? Tune in to find out!
So, yes, believe it or not I actually wrote a story with incest themes but no real incest! BE SHOCKED!

Thanks for reading, kids!

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Screwing at School – Part 1

First Time, Straight, Teens, Tweens |

November 20, 2008

Screwing at School – Part 1
By
Alex Hawk

Blayn and I were sitting across from each other in our school cafeteria. He was twelve and I was eleven and we’d gotten to be good friends during the last couple months. Even though he was a few months older than me, he was in the same grade. He’d been sick a lot when he was a kid and had missed some school.

“So what did you think about the movie, Eliza?” he asked around a mouthful of pizza.

I chewed on my food and thought about the question. “It was interesting,” I admitted. As part of our health class we’d been made to watch a movie all about puberty and what it did to both boys and girls. It was strange. “What did you think?”

“I thought it was pretty cool. I don’t know why everyone makes such a big deal about sex, though.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I mean, it’s not like sex is anything big, you know?”

I picked a little at my food. “Everyone says it is.”

“Yeah. But, I mean, how big of a deal can it really be? I mean aside from making babies, what makes it so important?”

Blayn had me there. I thought about it and shrugged. “Everyone says it feels good.”

“It can’t feel THAT good,” Blayn replied. “If it was as good as everyone says, there’d be about twenty zillion people on this planet and everyone would spend all day screwing.”

“Yeah. Maybe you’re right.” The film had indeed left a lot of unanswered questions in my mind. Questions like why people made such a big deal about sex were one of them.

“You haven’t had sex, have you, Eliza?”

I blinked. “No, of course not. Have you?”

“No.”

“I wonder what it’s like.”

Blayn shrugged. “Well, like you said, everyone says it’s really cool, apparently.”

“Yeah.”

Blayn got a thoughtful expression on his face. He looked at his watch and said, “Hmmm…”

“What?”

“I was just thinking about something.”

“What?”

“Well… ok, this is gonna sound really, really weird, so stay with me, ok?”

“Ok.”

“You wanna know why sex is such a big deal and so do I. So… why don’t we have sex?”

I gave him a look. “You and me?”

“Sure, why not?”

“Cause I might get pregnant.”

“I bet you won’t. Cause you have to have, you know, periods, in order to get pregnant. Do you have them yet?”

“No,” I said slowly.

“And I’m not making sperm yet. At least I don’t think I am. So since you can’t get pregnant, why don’t we try doing it with each other? Then we’ll know what all the fuss is about.”

I opened my mouth to object again and then shut it slowly. Blayn made some good points. I mean, aside from getting pregnant, I couldn’t think of any real reason not to have sex. And if Blayn was right, I couldn’t get pregnant and he couldn’t get me pregnant. So that meant that my only real objection didn’t mean much of anything.

“Hmmm…” I said.

“So what do you think?”

“I don’t know. It does sound interesting, I’ll admit,” I replied.

“Well, so… why don’t we try it?”

I thought some more. “You wouldn’t tell anyone we did it, would you?”

“No. Would you tell anyone?”

“No.”

The thought of having sex with Blayn was really appealing, actually. I DID want to know what it was like and Blayn was a nice boy. If I was to do it with anyone, I should do it with him. If it felt really good, then it’d be something new my friend and I could do a lot. If it wasn’t all that great, then at least I would have learned about how not great it was from a friend of mine. Either way, it was a win for both of us.

“Ok,” I said abruptly, feeling an odd tingle between my legs.

Blayn blinked and then grinned. “You’ll do it with me?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“Cool!” He was getting very excited. “Look… we got about twenty minutes before lunch is over, right?”

“Right. And?”

“Well… I was thinking…”

“Yeah?”

“Why don’t we go do it right now?”

“Right now?” I said. “You mean during lunch?”

“Yeah. We can sneak into the boy’s locker room and do it in there.”

“I don’t know, Blayn. I really don’t want to get caught doing it here.”

“Look, we won’t get caught. Everyone else is at lunch. If we sneak into the locker room we can have sex there and no one will ever know about it.”

I squirmed a little. “Yeah. But still. I mean… in the boy’s locker room?”

“It’s one place that’s not being used at all right now.”

“True.”

“So, come on! We’ve still got about seventeen minutes.”

Seventeen minutes to have sex. With a suddenness than surprised even me, I put down my lunch and said, “Ok, let’s go do it!”
Blayn’s face broke into a happy smile. “Cool!”

We quickly dumped our lunch trays and made our way through the halls to the boy’s locker room. It was located fairly close to the cafeteria so we made it there with good time. Once we were inside, Blayn informed me that we had fifteen minutes left.

I looked around the room. It looked pretty much the same as the girl’s locker room. There were lockers, there were benches, there were showers, there were towels, everything. From the look of it, no different than the girl’s.

Except that this was where I was about to have sex for the first time.

A tingle of excitement went through me at that thought. Looking at Blayn I said, “So how do you wanna do this?”

Blayn grabbed a couple towels and set them on the floor. “You have to be on your back and I get on top of you and stick my dick in you and move it around. You can lie on the towels here. It’ll be more comfortable that way.”

“How nice of you to think of me,” I muttered as I lay down on the towels. Comfort was not really an option, it seemed.

“No, no,” Blayn said. “You gotta take off your clothes.”

“My clothes?”

“Yeah, how else will we do it?”

“Oh.” I thought about it. “Alright, but I don’t wanna be all the way naked. I’ll leave my shirt on, ok?”

“Ok, ok, just hurry. We only got thirteen minutes left.”

“I know.” I wiggled out of my pants and after just a moment’s hesitation took off my panties as well and laid back, my vagina exposed to a boy for the first time. I felt a little shy, but not too much. The idea that I was about to do something so adult as have sex was overwhelming everything else.

Blayn just looked at it in awe. “Wow… so that’s what it looks like.”

“Yeah.” I looked up at him. “Are you going to take off your pants, too?”

“Oh, right.” Blayn rather awkwardly got out of his jeans and then pulled down his underwear. Up into view popped his penis, the first I’d ever seen. It looked to be only about three inches long. Maybe a little bigger. The idea of something like that going into me was still a little daunting, though.

“Ok,” Blayn said, looking between my legs. “Uh… where’s the hole?”

“What hole?”

“You know. The hole where my dick is supposed to go?”

“Uh…” I looked down at myself, not really sure. I wasn’t about to admit that to Blayn, though. “Right here,” I said, pointing vaguely. “Now hurry, we can’t have to much time left.”

“Ok.” Blayn put one arm on each side of my body. He moved forward until I felt his penis brush against my vagina. He looked at me and grinned a little awkwardly. “Well… here goes.”

“Yeah,” I replied, bracing myself.

Blayn flexed his body and I felt his penis push against my vagina. He pushed for several seconds and then relaxed.

“Nothing’s happening. Felt kinda nice, though.”

“Yeah.” It had felt nice, that was for sure.

“Let’s try again.”

“Ok.”

Blayn moved and wiggled on top of me for about two minutes, but nothing seemed to be happening. The pressure of his penis rubbing against me really felt nice, though.

“Blayn,” I said, looking over my would-be lover’s shoulder. “We’ve only got about eight minutes left.”

“I know, I know!” he said, sounding a little panicked. “Just let me try something else, ok?”

“Ok.”

Blayn sat up and took his penis in his hand. Looking down at me he said, “Spread your legs as wide as you can, ok?”

“Ok.” I did so.”

Blayn moved forward a little and the tip of his penis brushed against me. I felt him probe around for a bit and then felt a really odd sensation. Blayn must’ve felt it too because he froze and blinked.

“I think this might be the place,” he said in a hushed tone.

“I think you’re right,” was all I could say.

Blayn steadied himself and pushed against me. At first I didn’t feel anything, but then I experienced the strangest sensation as SOMETHING began entering my body.

“Oh, wow,” Blayn whispered. “Wow, this must be the right place.”

“Yeah,” I whispered back.

Blayn adjusted himself on top of me and then pushed again. There was a faint, almost painful pressure between my legs and then with a sudden rush I felt him push all the way into me, every bit of my friend’s twelve-year-old virgin penis sliding into my tight eleven-year-old virgin vagina. When he couldn’t push anymore, he stopped and looked down at me.

“Oh, wow, Eliza… I really got it in you!”

“Yeah, I know,” I managed to say.

“Oh… god, this feels good,” he whispered, holding himself above me.

“Yeah…”

“I’m gonna try moving… that’s what you’re supposed to do… move it in and out…” he whispered as he started doing so. The sensation of Blayn’s hard penis moving inside my preteen vagina was really amazing! I’d never experienced anything like it, and was damn happy to be experiencing it right now.

As Blayn began fucking me harder, my shirt began riding up my body. He looked down at my still flat chest and then leaned down and kissed one of my nipples. A little tremor of delight went through my body at the contact.

“Oh… I liked that…” I whispered.

“Cool,” Blayn said as he did it again.

Now his movements on top of me were beginning to really speed up. The faster he went the better it felt for me. Almost on instinct I wrapped my legs around his thrusting preteen body as he fucked me harder and faster.

Then, suddenly, Blayn’s eyes crossed. He let out a sound between a grunt and a whimper and pushed hard and deep into me. I felt his penis start kicking around inside my vagina. I didn’t know why it was happening, but I knew it felt really good for me, and presumably for him, too.

Blayn stopped moving after that. He simply held himself over me, breathing hard and looking down at my face.

“I’m sorry… it just felt… too good… I can’t… go on…”

Almost on cue the bell suddenly rang. Both Blayn and I looked at the clock.

“Shit! We gotta get outta here!” he said. Quickly he sat up, his penis sliding out of me. There was a tiny bit of red on his penis and when I looked down, saw a small bit on the towel. I didn’t mention it to Blayn, just quickly got dressed and got out of there.

When Blayn and I were nearly to our class rooms, he said, “Well… I guess we know what the big deal is about.”

“Yeah.” I smiled at him. “I really liked it.”

“Me, too.”

“You wanna do it again tomorrow?”

“Sure!”

“Cool.” I smiled at him and gave a little wave as I went into my class.

END PART ONE

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. I’ve run out of witty one-
liners to put here. Make up your own damn jokes.

So there’s part one. Part two will be along shortly. This is only going to be a two-part series. I hope you all enjoyed this one.
Got an interesting and TRUE first time or consenting incest story? Please send them to me! I might turn them into one of my stories! I’m also always looking for pictures of cute boys and girls, the less clothes the better! Refer to www.boblamb.com for the sort of things I’m after. Sometimes I get inspiration from these sorts of pics! Keep it legal, of course.
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Love in Levittown

First Time, Straight, Teens |

November 4, 2009

Love in Levittown
By
Alex Hawk

It was the first day of Christmas vacation and I was masturbating in my bed.

In one hand was the most recent issue of “Playboy” (December 1962), and in the other hand was my thirteen-year-old virgin penis. The magazine had been a Christmas present from my best friend, James, who had also taught me how to masturbate back at the start of the school year. What better friend could one ask for?

In due time, I got off (“cumming”, was what James had called it). I cleaned my hand, stomach and penis off with a small hand towel I kept hidden under my bed and then got up, took a shower and got ready to face my day.

In the kitchen, my dad had left a little “good morning” note for me. He did this almost every day before he headed to his job at the nearby university. Most kids my age had their moms at home to help with breakfast and such, but my mom had died in a car wreck when I was three and with Dad working so much he hadn’t had time to date or anything. That was ok, though. The two of us worked well together.

After eating my breakfast I thumbed through the newspaper and then went to the living room. I turned on the TV and sat back to let my mind go blank as I watched a couple game shows and thought about what I wanted to do with my day. Usually I’d go over to James’ house and hang out with him, but his family had left for Chicago on Friday and wouldn’t be back until the day before school started again.

By 10:30 I was still watching game shows and trying to figure out my day and then I head the sound of the doorbell ringing. I stood up, yawned a little and walked to the front door. When I opened it, I saw Daisy Fitzgerald (yes, her parents had named her Daisy for a reason). She lived a few houses down from me and went to the same school as me. She was thirteen, sort-of a friend of mine, and very cute.

“Oh, hello,” I said.

“Hello, Alex. Can I come in?”

“Sure.”

I let her inside and took her coat and hat. I brushed the snow off them and hung them up on the coat rack.

“Is your father home?”

“No, why?”

“Just wondering. What are you doing today?”

I shrugged. “Just watching game shows. I’ll probably read some comic books later.”

“Not spending the day with James? Oh, wait. He’s out of town, isn’t he?”

“Yeah, I won’t see him until next year. He loved making that joke before he left,” I added.

Daisy giggled. “Yeah. Not until 1963. I hope it’ll be a good year.”

“I’m sure it will. Do you want something to drink or anything?”

She shook her head. “No, let’s just go to your living room.”

“Ok.”

We went into the living room and sat on the couch looking at the TV. I kept looking at Daisy out of the corner of my eye. It wasn’t really common that she’d come to visit, though it wasn’t unheard of. She did seem a little… tense, maybe. Or preoccupied.

After an hour or so of watching TV, I said to Daisy, “So, you want to do something else for a bit?”

“Like what?” she asked, looking a little tense again.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Play Monopoly, maybe?”

“Ok.”

We went to the dining room where I got the game set up and got us both some Yoo-Hoo to drink. She picked the shoe, I picked the iron and we started playing. I wasn’t really into Monopoly, but it was something to do.

Daisy played the game with me and we made small talk. After the game she said goodbye and left, leaving me vaguely puzzled as to why she’d come over and why she’d been acting so disconnected from what was going on.

Oh, well, I thought to myself. She’s a girl. Who knows what girls are thinking?

That settled that in my mind, and I went about the rest of my day without really thinking about her. Well, not until I masturbated later that afternoon. And that night.

* * *

Tuesday morning was pretty much a carbon copy of Monday. I woke up, masturbated, got clean, had a bit of breakfast and parked myself in front of the TV. I was thinking about getting my cold clothes on and going outside to build a snowman or something when I head the doorbell. I got up and answered it, unsurprised to see Daisy there.

“Hi, Alex,” she said with a little smile. “May I come in?”

“Sure.”

“Your dad’s still at work, right?” she asked as I took her coat and hat again.

“Yes.”

“For how long?”

“Until about six or so.”

“Ok.” She turned towards me and said, “Do you want to have sex with me?”

I froze, body and mind. I was absolutely sure I hadn’t heard her correctly, but looking at her face, I was suddenly sure that I had. I had no idea what to say.

“See, that’s why I was over here yesterday. I’ve been thinking about trying it with a boy for a while, ever since Nichole came back from college. She told me all about how wonderful it was. So I thought I’d give it a try, but I wanted to make sure it would be with a boy I liked enough. I like you a lot, so I spent yesterday with you to see if I thought you’d be the right boy. And I think you are. So do you want to?”

My mind was still reeling and my penis was hard as a rock. “Uh…” was the best I could manage to say.

“You don’t need to worry about getting me pregnant or anything, either. I took one of Nichole’s birth control pills, see?” She pulled a small pill out of her pocket. “I’ll swallow this before we do it, so we won’t have a baby.”

“Uh…” I managed.

“Come on, I want to try it with you. You want to or not?”

I smiled a little despite the way my brain was reeling. That was her standard sort of attitude.

“Well, look, I mean this is kind of a surprise, you know?”

“I know. But you’re a boy and I like you and from what Nichole said, sex is the best thing ever. So I want to try it and I want to try it with you.”

I thought about it for several seconds. Well, I tried to, anyhow. I tried to weight the pros and the cons and think about what this might do with my friendship with Daisy and how it might affect my life later and basically think about it the way my dad would’ve wanted me to.

Unfortunately my brain was currently boiling in a stew of hormones. There was one thing my penis desperately wanted me to say, and it seemed to be getting the deciding vote over everything else.

My mouth was dry, but I was still able to say, “Ok… yes. Let’s… let’s do it.”

Daisy smiled. “Ok, finally. I thought you’d never make up your mind.” She took my hand. “Let’s go to your bedroom.”

“Ok.” I let her lead me there.

Once we were in the bedroom she shut and locked the door and then turned towards me.

“Ok, Alex, there’s some rules here.”

“Ok?”

She paced around my bedroom as I sat down on the bed.

“Rule one,” Daisy said. “No kissing.”

“Ok.”

“Rule two. You aren’t my boyfriend. We’re just doing this for fun.”

“Ok.”

“Rule three. You can’t tell ANYONE about this. Even James.”

“Ok,” I said, unsure if I could hold myself to the last two words.

“Rule four. If I tell you to stop doing something, stop.”

“Ok.”

Daisy stopped pacing and looked thoughtful for a moment. “Ok, I think that’s all the rules.”

“Ok,” I said, knowing I’d said that too many times.

“Ok. Well.” She looked around and pointed. “Your bathroom is in there, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok. I’m going to go in there and take my pill and get undressed. You get undressed and get in the bed, ok?”

“Alright,” I said, for the sake of variety.

“See you in a moment,” Daisy said, and went into my bathroom, closing the door behind her.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. I couldn’t believe this was actually going to happen! I thought about the Playboy I had under the bed and grinned a little. Daisy was younger than the girls in there, and likely wouldn’t look as good naked, but on the other hand, she was a real girl I was going to see naked AND have sex with! I’d take that over a magazine, you bet.

My hands shook a little as I took of my clothes. Once naked I gave my stiff penis a couple nervous strokes and got under the blanket. I heard the sound of water running in the bathroom and then the door opened. I looked up and saw my first naked girl.

Daisy’s breasts were smaller than the girls in the magazine and she didn’t have the same sort of body. She also had very little hair between her legs. I was entranced.

“What do you think?” she asked, looking a little shy.

“You look beautiful,” I said.

Daisy smiled. “Thanks. Move over.”

I did and she got under the blanket next to me. I was very aware of my bare leg and arm against hers.

“So, how do we do it?” I asked after a couple moments.

“I’m not really sure,” Daisy admitted. “I think you just get on top of me and put it in.”

“Ok,” I said and made no effort to move.

Daisy spread her legs a bit and said, “Well, get on top.”

“Alright.”

Moving awkwardly and trying to keep the blanket over us, I got on top of Daisy, holding myself up with one hand as I took hold my penis in the other. I felt the tip brush against something warm.

“Where’s the place?” I asked.

“A little lower.”

“Here?” I asked, moving down. I felt the tip of my penis pressing into something that promised wonders and delights beyond anything I’d ever known.

Daisy nodded. “Go in slowly, ok?”

“Ok.”

I pushed slowly, eagerly anticipating the pleasure of having my penis inside a girl’s vagina for the first time. Imagine my frustration when nothing seemed to happen.

“I don’t think it’s going in,” I said after a minute or so.

“No, it’s not.” Daisy moved around a little under me and spread her legs a little wider. “Try again.”

I reoriented my penis and tried again. At first I thought I was starting to go in, but after a bit I realized I was pushing, but not entering anything.

“Are you sure I’m in the right place?” I asked.

Daisy rolled her eyes. “No, dum-dum, I don’t know how my own body is set up.”

“Sorry.”

“Here, let’s take off this blanket. Then I can see.”

I was about to protest, since I didn’t want a girl to see me naked, then I realized how stupid that would be and helped her get the blanket off us, exposing our nude bodies. I’d already seen Daisy’s, but was happy to see it again. She was getting her first look at mine and eyed it, especially my penis, critically.

“I wonder if it’s too big.”

I looked down at my penis. I knew from measuring that it was about four inches. It didn’t seem likely to be too big, but I didn’t want to argue.
“Maybe, but there’s not much I can do about that.”

The look on her face left me wondering if she was going to suggest I get a kitchen knife, but then she shrugged. “Yeah, I guess not.”

“You want to keep trying?” I asked, hopefully.

“Oh, yes. We aren’t stopping until you get it inside.”

Yippie! I thought to myself. “Ok. Well, I’ll try again.”

“Ok.”

Daisy spread her legs wide again and I got between them. I looked down at my penis and her vagina. I was totally lost, but I pressed the tip against where she’d said the entrance was and pushed. Once again, nothing seemed to happen. I tried harder and ended up having my penis angle up and slide up her slit.

“Sorry,” I said, as she let out a little whimper.

“No, it’s ok… Here, let me try lining you up.”

“Ok.”

Daisy took hold of my penis and tried to move me into the right place. What happened instead is that I grunted, moaned a little and with a surprising suddenness, shot out my sperm all over her hand and vagina.

“Whoops,” I gasped.

Daisy got a disgusted look on her face. “Oh. My. God. Is this your… sperm?”

“Yeah,” I said with a nod. “Sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.”

“Gross.”

I reached over the side of the bed and picked up my hand towel, grateful that I’d gotten out a clean one this morning. I wiped off my penis and then handed her the towel.

“Sorry,” I said again.

“It’s ok,” she said, wiping off her hands. My eyes were fixed to a small blob of my sperm that was sliding down her slit and stopped right around where I’d been trying to slide in. I watched it until she wiped that up, too.

Handing me back the towel, Daisy said, “Next time you do that, make sure it’s inside me where it won’t be so messy.”

“No problem.”

Daisy propped herself up on her elbows and looked at me.

“You look pretty cute naked.”

“Thanks,” I said, a little embarrassed.

Her eyes went down to my penis, which was still mostly hard. “I wonder what we’re doing wrong.”

I shrugged. “I don’t know.”

“You want to keep trying, right?”

“Oh, yes, please,” I said with a smile.

“Alright. Well, lie down next to me for a moment. We have to figure out what we’re doing wrong. Why it’s not going int.”

“Ok.”

I laid down next to Daisy and waited for her to figure it out.

“Well?” she said after a bit.

“Well, what?”

“What are we doing wrong?”

“I don’t know!” I said. “I’ve never even seen a vagina until today. I don’t know how it all works down there.”

“Oh, so you’re saying that I’m the problem?”

I rolled my eyes. “Look, my penis does two things in this plan. It gets hard and it shoots sperm. It’s done both. If we can’t get it into your vagina, that’s gotta be where the problem has come from.” I sighed and said something I really didn’t want to say. “Maybe we should try it another day.”

She shook her head. “No, I only stole one of my sister’s birth control pills. If I take more she might find out.”

“Oh.”

Daisy nibbled her lower lip as I ran my eyes down her lovely naked body. They came to rest between her legs.

“Maybe,” I said slowly, “it would help if I saw, you know, the… hole? You know, the place I’m supposed to go in?”

Daisy sat up a tiny bit and reached her hands down to her vagina. She spread it open with her fingers and said, “Take a look.”

I craned my neck around and looked. I saw a small, rather inviting looking, hole.

“That’s it?” I asked. I’d somehow expected more.

“Yes, that’s it,” she said in a mocking tone. “What did you expect?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. It doesn’t look big enough for my penis to fit, though.”

“It’s supposed to stretch,” Daisy said, sitting up a little and looking down between her legs. “I mean, it has to, otherwise it wouldn’t be possible for a baby to come out. You know how big those can be.”

Taking my penis in my hand, I pointed it Daisy’s vagina and kind of nudged the tip against the hole a little bit. Nothing really seemed to be happening, but it certainly felt great!

“Oh!” Daisy said. “Oh, that feels nice. Keep doing that.”

“Ok,” I said, needing no urging.

I kept bouncing the tip of my penis against the entrance to Daisy’s vagina. She liked it and I liked it and I thought to myself that, hey, even if I don’t get it in, at least I was closer than I’d ever expected to be!

But then it happened. One of my downward pushes, I felt my penis press into her just slightly. Encouraged by this, I backed up and tried it again and looked down to watch as the tip slid in just a bit.

“I think that’s the right place,” Daisy said after a few seconds of this. “I think I feel you going in.”

“Yeah.” I looked down, a little out of breath, and saw that most of the tip of my penis was inside her vagina now. “Yeah, it’s going in.”

“Ok.” She moved her hands up to my shoulders, looking about as nervous as I felt. “Make sure you go in slowly, ok?”

“Ok.”

Taking a deep breath, I pushed forward and down a little, feeling a bit more of penis slide into Daisy’s vagina. Looking down I could see that all the tip was inside her.

“Stop for a second!” Daisy said, tightening her grip on my shoulders.

I stopped, my penis about a third of the way into her. “You ok?”

“Yeah… just…” She took a deep breath. “Ok, keep going.”

I pulled back a little to adjust myself and then pushed forward again. About half went in. I pulled back and pushed forward again and then let out a slow whimper of pleasure as my thirteen-year-old virgin penis sank all the way into Daisy’s thirteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god,” I whispered as the last bit entered her. I looked at Daisy’s face. “Are you alright?”

She winced a bit and nodded. “Yes… but don’t move for a moment.”

“Ok,” I said, perfectly content to keep my penis where it was.

“Are you all the way in?” she asked after a moment.

“Yeah,” I said, a little raggedly.

“Ok. Well… move it in and out really slowly, ok?

“Ok.”

Very uncertainly, I began to move, trying to slide my penis back and forth inside Daisy’s vagina. It took a little effort before I felt like I knew what I was doing. On the other hand, it felt incredibly good, so taking time to learn was fine with me!

“Do you like it?” Daisy asked.

“Uh-huh… yeah… oh, it’s wonderful…” Then I finally remembered to ask, “Does it feel good for you?”

Daisy shrugged a little. “It feels ok. My sister said it gets better after the first time.”

“Oh… ok.”

I put my head down against her shoulder and kept fucking her slowly. I tried to go as slow as I could, both to make it feel better for me and for her, but I knew I was going to cum pretty soon.

Sure enough, it was only after about three minutes of intercourse that I let out a gasp of pure delight as my penis began twitching inside Daisy, and for the first time in my life, shot my sperm into a girl’s vagina. In thirteen years of life it was the best thing I’d ever experienced!

As soon as I was done cumming, Daisy pushed at me and I rolled over so that I was lying next to her. We were both breathing hard and neither of us said anything.

Eventually I got back on top of her and we did it again. We had sex a total of five times that day. By the end of the day, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be able to get it up for a week, which turned out to be wrong, of course.

Daisy never stole another one of her sister’s birth control pills and years later when I learned how they actually worked, I felt relieved that I hadn’t gotten her pregnant. Though I never hooked up with Daisy again, I still look back fondly on our one and only day together.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Ok, so it’s not a long story and it’s a little light on plot. Also, I’ve been watching lots of Mad Men lately. Anyhow, I hope you all liked it!

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