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Cherry Plucker

October 17, 2008

Cherry Plucker
By
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.

“Yeah.”

“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?”

“Yeah.”

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.”

“Ok.”

“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.”

“Alright.”

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?”

“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?”

“Yeah.”

“Thirty-two.”

I blinked. “Really?”

“Yep.”

“Wow.”

“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.”

“Cool.”

“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…”

“Twelve?”

“Yeah,” I sighed.

“When did you turn twelve?”

“Last month.”

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

“Why?”

“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.”

“Ok.”

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?”

“Yeah.”

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.

“Thanks.”

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.

“Really?”

“No.”

“Oh.”

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!

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved, except in the Former Yugoslav Republic of Macedonia, where I’ll let you have fun with it.

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Deflowering Haley and Terry

October 16, 2008

SPECIAL NOTE:

This story is a prequel to “Deflowering Aspen”. Much to my surprise, I’ve actually had people who thought the story was part of a series. It wasn’t intended to be, but the more I thought about it the more I thought, hey, why not?

So here we have the first of four prequels to “Deflowering Aspen”. After this one comes “Deflowering Nick,”, then “Deflowering Arthur” and lastly “Deflowering James”. Then chronologically we would have Aspen’s lucky day. The two sequels to it are called “Deflowering Mephis and Wade” and the final story in the series (no matter how many more requests I get! You folks will just have to learn to be satisfied, dagnabit!), “Deflowering Zeke”. Sensing a pattern yet?

It’s worth noting at this point that I REALLY don’t approve of parent-child incest. I think it’s extremely inappropriate. I know you see lots of these “the author doesn’t condone these behaviors” disclaimers, but in this case I really mean it. For a parent to molest their child is just flat out wrong. I don’t have a problem with incest in general, especially not sibling incest (given my own past, I’d be awfully hypocritical if I did), but when the parents get involved… that’s just wrong.

Anyhow, I hope you all enjoy these stories, and stop nagging me for more in the series! ^_^

LET THE STORY BEGIN!

Deflowering Haley and Terry
By
Alex Hawk

I still remember the day well. I was sitting around the house, watching “Jeopardy!” and making fun of the idiots who they called contestants, when my eleven-year-old daughter, Haley, came into the living room. She was only wearing a pair of shorts, no shirt or anything. She would often run around the house like this. It wasn’t a big deal, though judging by the fact that her breasts were starting to develop, it would become an issue pretty soon.

“Daddy, can I talk with you for a moment?”

“Sure.” I hit the mute button. “What’s up?”

“How old do I have to be before you’ll let me have a boyfriend?”

“Uh… why do you ask that?”

She shrugs and sits down on the couch next to me. “Because Terry was telling me that he thinks I’m really cute and he wants to be my boyfriend.”

“Oh, really?” Terry was a fourteen-year-old neighbor boy who lived next door. I’d always found him to be really, really cute, if somewhat annoying.

“Yeah. He even…” Haley blushed a little. The color ran from her face down onto her bare chest. Her nipples stiffened a little. “He even gave me a little kiss!” she said in tones of great scandal.

“Oh, I see,” I said, sounding as grave as possible. “Well, that is a big thing, then.”

Haley giggled. “Daddy!”

“Did he only kiss you?” Part of my mind wanted to go off and tell the boy that he needed to keep his eyes, hands, mouth and mind off my little girl. The other part of my mind desperately wanted to see him fucking her.

“No… he gave me a couple hugs, too, and he wanted to see under my shirt.”

“Oh?” I found my penis stiffening up, somewhat to my surprise. “Did you let him?”

Haley nodded. “Yeah, I didn’t think it was a big deal.” She suddenly looked concerned. “Uh… was that a bad thing?”

I sighed. “No, it wasn’t. Not really.”

“Ok.” She leaned over and gave me a hug. I put my arms around her bare back, pulling her close to me. “I’m glad you’re not mad or anything, Daddy.”

“I could never be mad at you, Haley.”

She broke the hug and said, “Why did he want to see me under my shirt?”

“Because he’s a boy.”

Haley wrinkled her nose. “So?”

“Well… remember a couple years ago when we talked about where babies come from and everything?”

“Yes.”

“Well, Terry is a standard issue boy. Since he’s fourteen, he’s getting really interested in girls and wants to have sex with them. Part of that is seeing a girl’s breasts.”

“Oh!” She sat back and stared down at her chest. “But I don’t really have any yet.”

“I know.” I placed a hand on my daughter’s flat chest, feeling her erect nipple under my palm. “You’ll get bigger ones as you get older. Meantime, Terry probably just hasn’t ever seen a girl with ANY breasts yet, so seeing you probably made him really, really happy.”

“Cool!” She smiled. “So does this mean he wants to, like, make a baby with me or something?”

I considered how best to answer this. I’d always been really up front with my daughter when talking with her about sex. No point in lying to her or being evasive, I figured.

“He probably doesn’t want to make a baby with you, no. You’d be too young anyhow. What he probably DOES want to do is have sex with you. That’s basically the same thing as making a baby. The same actual process and all. Just without a baby.”

“Oh.” Haley looked confused.

I tried to sort it out. “What he wants to do, probably, is put his penis into your vagina.”

“That’s what you do to make a baby, right?”

“Yes, but since you’re too young you won’t get pregnant or anything.”

“So… if Terry doesn’t want to make a baby with me, why would he want to put his penis inside me?”

“Mostly because doing that feels really, really, really, really, REALLY good!” I grinned a little at Haley. She giggled. “Boys like doing it and girls like having it done.”

“They do?”

“Yeah.”

“How good does it feel?”

“Better than just about anything.”

“Wow!” Haley looked really impressed by that idea. “So should I let Terry do it with me?”

This was a somewhat stickier answer. I thought about it for a bit and then slowly said, “Well… Haley, it’s your body and it’s up to you to decide what you let boys do with you. Terry would probably be very happy if you did it with him, that’s for sure.”

“Oh.” She thought quietly to herself for a bit and then said, “Well, ok. I’ll do it with him!”

I let out a little laugh, very amused at my daughter’s enthusiasm. Like usual, when she got an idea in her head, she wanted to move on it as soon as possible. “There’s more to it than just deciding to do it, Haley.”

“Like what?”

“Well, do you know HOW to do it?”

Haley looked a little confused. “Uh… I guess he just puts his penis into my vagina, like you said.”

“Ok. Do you know how he puts it in? Or even exactly where it goes?”

“Uhm…” After a moment Haley shrugged. “I guess not.”

“Well, there’s a small hole between your legs and that’s where the boy’s penis goes.”

“Really?” Haley peered down at her shorts. “Where?”

My mouth went a little dry as a horrible thought intruded into my mind. “I’ll tell you what, Haley… if you want to take off your shorts and panties, I’ll show you… well, I’ll show you what you need to know about boys and sex.”

“Oh!” Haley perked up a little. “Ok.” She stayed basically seated but lifted her butt up as she undid her shorts and then pulled them and her panties down and off, leaving her naked.

I looked between my daughter’s legs, seeing her maturing vagina for the first time since she was about six or so. She didn’t have any hair yet, of course. All there was, was just a little slit. I could clearly see her clitoris, though.

“Ok,” I said in a slightly shaky voice. “Lay back and spread your legs as wide as you can, ok?”

“Alright.” She did so. I now had an even better view of her preteen vagina.

I licked my index finger and ran it along the slit of my daughter’s vagina, massaging the area around her clitoris. “You feel that?”

“Yeah…” said Haley, a little unfocused.

“That’s your clitoris. It feels nice when it’s touched, huh?”

“Yes, Daddy…”

“Eventually you’ll figure out how to make it feel good by touching it yourself, but in the meantime I can do it for you,” I said, continuing to caress my daughter’s clit.

“Ooooh… okay…” She wiggled around a little. “It really feels nice, Daddy!”

“Glad to hear it!” I leaned forward and gave her bare little slit a kiss.

She giggled. “That tickles!”

“But in a nice way?” I asked, resuming my rubbing.

“Oh, yeah!”

I massaged Haley’s clitoris for a few more moments and then said, “Now you wanna see where exactly the boy’s penis goes?”

“Ok!”

“Sure!”

I licked my finger again and pressed it gently against the entrance to Haley’s vagina. “This is the place where it goes in.”

“Ok…”

“I’m going to put my finger inside you now,” I said, my voice shaking a little with excitement. I’d thought about Haley a couple times lately and now here I was actually getting to do things with her. “It might hurt just a little bit, but not too much, ok, honey?”

“Ok, Daddy.”

Very gently I started pushing my finger into my eleven-year-old daughter’s very, very tight young vagina. Her flesh was very warm and yielding. It was surprisingly easy to get my finger into her. Within just a few moments I had it inside her up to the second knuckle.

“See, Haley? This is where the boy would put his penis.”

“Ooooh… it does feel pretty nice, Daddy…”

“It feels even better when it’s a boy’s penis in there.”

“Cool…” She smiled at me, and then said, “Daddy?”

“Yes?”

“You got a penis, right?” I nodded. “Can you put yours in me?”

I took a deep breath as my penis jumped with excitement at the idea. “Well, Haley, much as I might like to, that would be… well, not right. It’d be illegal and just kind of wrong.”

“Why?”

“Cause I’m your father.” I made a mental note to explain to her later about how she should never even tell anyone about what we were already doing. The authorities, I’m sure, would be less than understanding about a man fingering his daughter.

“So?”

“Plus my penis would be too big to fit inside here.”

“It would?” She sounded disappointed.

“Yes. But you’ll get bigger, don’t worry.”

“And then you can put it in?” she asked, perking up a little.

“Well, we’ll see,” I said, fingering her a little more. “Besides, first you have to get Terry’s penis inside here.” My own erection jumped at the idea of watching such a thing.

“Oh, ok. You really think he wants to put it in me?”

“Of course he does. He’s a boy.”

“Oh… ok…”

“Now as I keep doing this, you’re going to start to get a really, really good tingling feeling that will spread from here to your entire body. That’ll be your orgasm. Let me know when it starts feeling like that, ok, honey?”

“Ok, Daddy!”

I kept pistoning my finger in and out of my little girl’s preteen vagina, picturing Terry’s nude teenage body on top of her, his young penis where my finger now was. I liked women enough to fuck Haley’s mother enough to make her, but my preference was for boys. The idea of watching one fuck my daughter was a major turn on!

“Oh… Daddy… I think it’s happening…” she said in ragged little gasps.

I kept up a steady, easy motion, knowing how to best make a girl feel good. “Relax,” I said in a soothing tone. “Just let it hit you.”

“Oh… ok… I… oooooh!” Haley began wiggling around all over the place and I felt her virgin vagina clutching and squeezing around my finger as she experienced her first ever orgasm.

When Haley’s orgasm subsided, I pulled my finger out of her. “How was that?” I asked with a smile.

“Oh, Daddy, that was wonderful!” Haley replied, stars in her eyes. “Will you do that to me some more?”

I laughed. “Well, not right now, but some other time, ok?”

“Ok!”

“And I’m sure Terry will want to do that to you, too.”

“Cool!”

I laughed again, enjoying my daughter’s enthusiasm for the idea of sex. I said, “Now, I have an idea. Don’t go out and try to get him to fuck you right away, ok?”

“Ok. Why not?”

“Because I have a plan. Now listen…” I sat there and for about ten minutes outlined my plan to my daughter, explaining to her everything I had in mind. She giggled and seemed quite pleased by the idea. Afterwords I fingered her again, even ate her out a little, and then we went to our (separate), beds, both of us making plans for the next morning.

* * *

Terry was, as I mentioned, fourteen and our next door neighbor. He was also intensely cute. He had floppy brown hair, a cute little face and a sweet body. He frequently ran around without a shirt, and what I saw when he did that was enough to make my heart skip a beat or two.

It was a Thursday morning when I went over to pay a visit to him. It was summer, so he wasn’t in school and I’d taken the day off to make arrangements. I found him hanging out in his backyard practicing kicks with a soccer ball. Not shirtless… sigh… he was wearing jeans and a t-shirt.

“Nice leg work,” I said.

The boy jumped a little and then relaxed. “Oh, hey, Mister Watson.”

“Call me Gerald,” I suggested. “You got a moment to talk?”

“Sure, I guess.” He put the soccer ball down. “What’s up?”

“Come on over to my place for a moment.”

“Ok.” Terry sounded a tad suspicious, but not much. He followed my lead to the house.

Once we were inside, I sat down on a chair near the couch and pointed him to the couch itself. There was a video camera in the corner. It was turned on and focused on the boy, though he didn’t know it yet.

“So… we need to talk about something?”

“Ok. What?”

“Well… Haley came home last night with some interesting questions.”

“Oh?” Terry’s voice sounded a little strangled.

“She’d said you kissed her and asked her to lift up her shirt.”

“Oh.” The boy was blushing furiously at this point.

“Yes. What do you have to say to that?”

Terry blurted out, “I’m sorry! I just… I mean, she’s really cute and we’ve known each other for a long time and I really like her and I’m really, really sorry, please don’t be mad or tell my parents!”

I laughed a little at how nervous he was. “It’s ok, Terry, it’s ok. I’m not mad at you.”

“You’re not?” he asked, looking surprised.

“Not at all. It’s perfectly normal to want to see a girl with less clothes on. There’s nothing wrong with it.”

“There isn’t?”

“Of course not.” I leaned in a little closer and in an conspiratorial tone said, “I’ve even been known to try and see a few girls naked myself, from time to time.”

Terry laughed nervously. “Yeah… well… I mean… I’ve seen girls in movies and on the Internet, but never, like, in real life, you know?”

“I know. I remember what it’s like to be your age. More or less.”

“So you’re really not mad at me?”

“Naw, it’s ok.”

“Oh, that’s good.” He looked very relieved.

“I bet you wanted to see even more, huh?”

“What do you mean?”

“Like more than just her chest.”

“Oh!” He blushed again. “Well, yeah.”

“What else would you like to do?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well… would you want to touch her? Like on her chest, or maybe even between her legs?”

Terry blushed again. “I think so.”

“You think so? You’re not sure?” I laughed a little, but in a friendly way.

“Well… yeah, I would.” A nervous smile spread across his young face.

“Do you wanna fuck her?” I asked pointedly.

Terry looked surprised I’d even ask such a question. “Uh… what?”

“Come on, Terry. It’s an easy question. Do you want to fuck Haley?”

“Oh… uh… I don’t know.” A small lump in the front of his shorts was giving lie to that statement.

“You SURE you don’t know? I mean, if Haley were to, say, walk in the room naked and ask you to fuck her, what would you say?”

“I… I don’t know…” He was looking pretty nervous at this point.

“Terry, come on. It’s an easy question. If she came into the room naked and asked you to fuck her, would you?”

“Well… I guess… I mean, if she… well… yeah. Yes. I would. I guess.”

“That wasn’t such a hard question now, was it?” I asked laughing.

“No, I guess not.” Terry grinned shyly. “I’m just not, you know, used to talking like this with an adult.”

“It’s ok, Terry. We were all young and virgin once upon a time.”

“Ok.” He seemed a little more relaxed now.

“You know, there’s nothing wrong with wanting to fuck a girl. Even if the girl is Haley.”

“I know, it just seems kinda weird to talk about it with her dad, you know?”

I shrugged. “So don’t think of me as her dad. I bet you’ve thought about it a lot with her, huh?”

Terry nodded. “Yeah. I mean, she is pretty cute, you know?”

Nodding myself I said with a grin, “Yeah. I bet you’ve even thought about her when you’ve jerked off, huh?”

Terry blushed again. “Well…”

“Come on, we’re both guys. You can tell me.”

“Yeah, I have,” he confessed.

“So what have you actually done with a girl?”

“Just the stuff with Haley. That’s it.”

“Man… you must be really horny, then.” I laughed once more.

Terry gave another nervous laugh of his own. “Yeah, I suppose so.”

“Any of your friends gotten laid yet?”

“A couple of them. They keep talking about how good it is and stuff.”

Leaning in close again I said, “You know, they’re probably just lying in order to sound cool. Most boys don’t lose their virginities until they’re about fifteen.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh. I didn’t know that.”

“You’re fourteen, right?”

“Yeah, I had my birthday last month.”

“Fourteen IS a good age to lose your virginity at,” I said. “I lost mine at that age.”

“You did?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s cool.”

“I bet you’d LOVE to lose yours.”

“I guess so,” he said with a little shrug.

“I bet you’d love to lose yours to Haley.”

Terry said, “Yeah, if she wanted me to, I guess.”

“Hmmm…” I pretended to think, and I sort of was. I had to make sure the moment was right. It seemed about as right as it would ever get. Finally looking as though I’d made up my mind on something I said, “Hey, Haley! Come here a second!”

Terry got a confused expression on his face and opened his mouth to say something, but then just sat there looking stunned, staring at Haley as she walked into the living room, completely naked.

“Yes, Daddy?”

“We’ve got company,” I said to my daughter. “Say hello to Terry.”

“Hi, Terry!” Haley said, going over and sitting close to him on the couch.

Terry’s mouth opened and closed a couple times before he squeaked out, “Hi!”

Haley looked over at me. I nodded and she said, “Do you wanna fuck me, Terry?”

“Uh…” Terry’s eyes darted all around. “I should probably go!” he said, trying to stand up.

Haley, bless her heart, was smart enough to quickly sit on his lap. She wasn’t very heavy, but when a cute naked girl sits on a boy’s lap, he tends to take notice.

“No, please don’t leave, Terry!”

“I have a little confession to make, Terry,” I said, looking into the boys eyes, mildly amused at the look of fear, nervousness and horniness all fighting each other. “When Haley told me about what you guys did I got to thinking about the fact that she’s getting older. It’s time she started having sex. And I would like it if she had her first time with a boy she knows and trusts. A boy like you.”

“Like me?” the boy echoed weakly.

“Like you!” Haley said, grinding against him a little.

Looking a little panicked, Terry glanced over at me. “You WANT me to fuck her?”

“Yes.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to fuck me, too,” Haley said, kissing the boy on the cheek. “Don’t you want to fuck me?”

“Uh… I… yeah… I guess…” He still looked panicked, but seemed to be calming down a little as his hormones started to take hold.

I raised up my hand. “There is one condition, however.”

“What?” Terry managed to ask.

“Well, first you have to promise not to tell ANYONE.”

“Ok… what’s the other condition?”

“You have to let me tape it,” I said, pointing to the nearby camera.

“Oh…” He stared at it. “Hey, it’s recording now, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

Terry’s eyes roamed over Haley’s body again. “Are you really serious? You really want me to fuck you?”

“Yeah!”

“So what do you say, Terry?” I asked, going behind the camera and focusing in on the boy’s nervous looking face.

“Uh… well… yeah, ok. Yes. I’ll do it, I guess.”

“You don’t sound too excited,” I said with a smile.

“I’m just kind of… you know… I mean…”

Haley took one of Terry’s hands and put it right between her legs, rubbing it back and forth against her bare vagina as she said, “Come on, it’ll be fun.”
Terry visibly swallowed as he stared down at where his hand was and said, “Ok… so… what do I do?”

“Why don’t you get undressed?” I suggested, panning the camera down his clothed body.

“Like get all the way naked?” he asked, looking embarrassed.

“Yes. Otherwise how will you fuck?”

“Ok.” Moving slowly and looking really shy, Terry pulled off his shirt. Once it was off him, he carefully folded it and set it aside. Then moving just as slowly as before, he worked his way out of his jeans and folded those up, too.

I rolled my eyes. At least I could see the boy’s underwear now. I zoomed in on the small, but visible, bulge in his tighty-whities.

“You need to take those off, too, Terry,” I said.

“I… I know… I just…” He turned a bright crimson color.

Haley saved the day. “I’ll help you, Terry!” she called out as she reached down to the waistband of his underwear. Terry moved like he wanted to stop her, but aborted halfway as she pulled down the fabric enough to let his erect penis pop out. I guessed it was a little under five inches or so.

Haley simply stared at Terry’s erection. “Wow… so that’s what it looks like…” she almost whispered.

“Yeah,” Terry mumbled.

“Pull your underwear off the rest of the way,” I said to the boy. He nodded and wiggled out of the underwear, again folding them before setting them aside.
Haley was still looking at Terry’s virgin penis. “Can I touch it?” she asked him.

“Ok…”

My little daughter ran a couple fingers along the shaft of Terry’s penis, from the base to the tip and back again. “It feels warm.”

“Well, it would,” I said. “There’s a lot of blood in there. That’s what makes it hard.”

“Oh, ok.” She ran her fingers along it some more. “So now what, Daddy?”

“Remember how I used my finger in you?”

“Yeah…”

“Show Terry how to do that.”

“Ok!” Haley laid on her back and took Terry’s hand in hers again. She guided it to her vagina and said, “Poke around real carefully until you find a hole and then slide your finger in, ok?”

Silently Terry nodded and probed around. He found the right spot pretty quickly and stared in stunned amazement as his finger slipped down into Haley’s vagina. His penis jumped with eager anticipation.

“Feels nice in there, eh, Terry?”

“Yeah,” he whispered in awed tones.

“Just wait until you have your penis in there,” I said with a chuckle.

Haley looked up at the camera. “Can he put it in me now, Daddy?”

I laughed. “You just can’t wait to get fucked, can you?” I asked my daughter.

“Nope!” she said, cheerfully.

“Well, you see how big Terry’s penis is. Are you sure you’re ready to have that inside you?”

Haley regarded Terry’s penis. “I think so,” she said after a bit.

“Well, it’s probably going to hurt a little when he first puts it in you. It will feel good after that, but at first it will probably hurt. Can you handle that?”

“Yeah. I mean, I’ll have to eventually, right?”

“That’s true.” I panned the camera over to Terry’s face. “Are you ready to fuck her?”

Terry tried to speak but no noise came out. He cleared his throat and tried again. “Yes…”

“Ok.” I placed the camera on the tripod. “Right. Haley, since it’s your first time, you should be on top of Terry. You can just lower your vagina onto his penis. That way you’ll be able to control how fast he goes into you.”

“Ok, Daddy!” Haley said, sitting up.

“Terry, you lay down on your back, ok?”

“Alright,” he said, doing so, his young penis sticking out from a small patch of brown pubic hair.

“Now to make it easier for you to get your penis into her, I have some lube.” I pulled out a small bottle of liquid and squirted some along the shaft of Terry’s erection, watching him twitch a little at the difference in temperature. “Just rub that all over yourself until your penis is good and slick.”

“Ok,” he said a little warrily. He perked up a little as he noticed how good it felt. I wanted to do the rubbing myself, but I figured that might be pushing it a little.
I turned to Haley and squirted some of the lube onto my fingers. “I’m going to put some up inside you, too, Haley. To make it easier.”

“Ok, Daddy!” She spread her legs a little from her crouching position.

I rubbed the lube against the entrance to my daughter’s vagina and then slowly worked two of my fingers up inside. I figured if she could handle those, then Terry’s penis should be no problem. Sure enough, they went in pretty easily. I moved them around a little and then withdrew them, wiping my hand on my pants as I went back to the camera.

“Ok, you two ready to fuck for the first time?” I asked the children.

Neither of the kids said anything, they just nodded. I detected a change in the air as both of them started to realize this was actually going to happen. In the back of my mind I suddenly wished I had two cameras since I was going to have to try and focus on both their faces as they lost their virginities to each other. Oh, well. Maybe I could do this again sometime. Terry wasn’t the only virgin boy around, after all.

I moved around with the camera so that I would be able to capture at least my daughter’s face as well as the children’s genitals when they began to fuck.

“Alright, then,” I said. “Haley, get on top of Terry. Sort of straddle him.”

“Like this?”

“Yes. Now take his penis and rub it against your vagina.”

“Ok,” Haley said, doing so. She giggled. “That feels neat!”

I laughed. “I bet it does. Now when you’re ready, just lower yourself down onto him, ok?”

“Alright.”

There wasn’t any fear on Haley’s face. No apprehension as she started to slide downward. I was very pleased and proud of my little daughter.

“Oh! I think it’s going in!” she said after a moment, looking up at the camera. God, she looked beautiful.

“Good… keep going,” I said.

Haley complied. I zoomed in at this point, watching as my eleven-year-old daughter slowly lowered her hairless, virgin vagina down onto Terry’s very hard fourteen-year-old virgin penis. When she finally stopped there was no sign of the boy’s erection, just his pubic hair brushing against Haley’s labia.
My daughter had just lost her virginity to the virgin neighbor boy! I nearly came in my pants.

“How’s it feel, Haley?” I managed to ask.

“It… hurts a tiny bit… but not too much…” she managed to say.

I panned the camera down to Terry’s blissful looking face. “What do you think?” I asked the boy.

“Oh, god, it’s great,” he whispered.

“Start moving up and down on it,” I said to my daughter.

“Ok, Daddy,” Haley said as she began sliding up and down on Terry’s penis.

After only a few seconds of this the boy grunted and managed to say, “Oh, god, I’m gonna… ooooooh!” He pushed up into Haley, lifting her off the couch just a little as his penis convulsed inside her tight preteen vagina.

Once Terry was done cumming, Haley looked over at me, Terry’s penis still stuck up inside her young body. “What just happened, Daddy?”

“Terry had an orgasm. He shot his sperm into you. It’s nothing bad. You’re a real woman now,” I said in tones of encouragement.

“I am! Cool!” She sat up, Terry’s penis slapping down onto his stomach. Haley reached down and stuck a finger into her vagina, coming out with a little bit of Terry’s sperm stuck onto it. “Wow, this is… well, sticky…”

“Yeah, it is that,” I said, laughing. To Terry, “So you just got laid, dude. Happy?”

“Oh, yeah…” The boy replied, looking blissful.

I sat back, feeling happy. I stopped the tape and rewound it a little, looking into the viewfinder, watching again the amazing shots of my daughter lowering her vagina onto her first penis. It was just sweet as fuck!

The children fucked all day. Seven times total. I had them screw in every position I could think of. Doggie-style worked well when I wanted nothing but shots of Terry’s body as he fucked. Haley on top was good for pics of her. Both kids liked missionary best, though.

Eventually I was able to edit the tape into something really nice, and about a week after Haley lost her virginity we sat back and watched the movie together. It was sweet.

Haley and Terry fucked almost daily for over a month. At the end of that time, sadly, his family moved away. I knew that I would never be able to get enough of watching cute young boys fuck my daughter. I had to find more young virgins and get them to screw her.

I had a new hobby.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. If you make illegal copies and stuff then I’ll, like, bite you on the knee or something.

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Four Kids, One Bed

October 21, 2008

Four Kids, One Bed
By
Alex Hawk

Randy’s thirteen-year-old penis worked itself down into my thirteen-year-old vagina, eliciting a moan of pure bliss from me. I loved having him inside me. He was so cute, so nice and soooo good to get fucked by! Such a perfect boyfriend.

I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight as he started to thrust. Each time he pushed into me, I felt the shaft of his penis brushing against my clitoris, bringing me more pleasure than I knew what to do with!

Looking up at Randy’s face, I saw an expression of happiness. He was so cute when he fucked. His shaggy blond hair kept drooping into his blue eyes, and he had a fantastic body that I just loved to drool over while he was fucking me. God, he was hot!

After about five minutes of steady screwing, Randy moaned, “Oh, fuck, Cat…” which he always said when he was cumming. Moments later I felt his penis twitch deep inside my vagina as his sperm splashed into my body. I was so happy I’d gone on the Pill. It was much better to have him shoot into me than into a condom.

Randy stayed inside me as he got his breath back. Then he slowly pulled away, his penis slipping out of me. Laying down next to me on his queen sized bed he gave me a little kiss on the cheek.

“Have I told you today how much I love you, Cat?”

“Yeah, but you can tell me again,” I said, poking him in the ribs.

Randy giggled. “Ok. I love you a WHOLE LOT.”

I rolled my eyes. “So romantic.”

From downstairs came the sound of someone knocking on the front door. Randy leaned over me and looked out his bedroom window. “Oh,” he said.

“Who is it?”

“Paul and Kim. I’ll go let them in.”

“Ok.”

Randy threw on a pair of board shorts and went downstairs to let our friends inside. I went to the bathroom and really quickly cleaned myself up before slipping back into my own shorts and t-shirt. By the time that I was done, Paul and Kim were in the bedroom with Randy.

“Hey, guys,” I said to them. Paul and Kim were boyfriend and girlfriend, just like me and Randy, and they were also thirteen. But their parents didn’t want them to be fucking. Randy’s dad was cool with us doing it, and so was my mom, so Paul and Kim came to Randy’s house when they wanted to screw.

Paul was pretty hot. If I wasn’t fucking Randy, I’d probably be fucking him. He was a little taller than Randy, who was 5′6 or so, but he had much less pubic hair and his penis was about an inch or so shorter than Randy’s. Still, he looked good naked, and sometimes I wondered what he was like in bed. I’d never really compared notes with Kim. I should someday, I thought.

“Hey, Cat,” Kim said, waving at me.

“So what you guys up to?” Paul asked.

“Not much,” Randy said with a shrug. “Just fuckin’.”

“Cool.” He grinned at Kim. “Sounds like a good idea to me.”

She snorted a little. “I bet.”

I walked over and stood behind Randy. Despite having been fucked only a few minutes before, I was still horny, at least in part because I hadn’t cum yet. I ran my hand down his bare chest and pinched one of his nipples.

“Sounds like a good idea to me, too,” I said to Randy as he yelped a little.

“Hey…” He squirmed a little. “Don’t do that.”

Paul stood up and said, “You guys care if me and Kim get started?”

“Naw, go for it, dude,” Randy said.

“Cool.”

Paul and Kim both began to strip. Just like how Paul’s body was less developed than Randy’s, so Kim was less developed than mine. She only had very small breasts and didn’t have more than a few strands of pubic hair. Paul didn’t seem to have any complaints about her.

Once they were naked the got onto Randy’s bed and started making out with each other. Soon Paul had a finger up inside Kim’s vagina and was working her like mad. I could see the look of pleasure on her face.

“Give you any ideas?” I said, licking Randy’s ear.

“Maybe,” he replied casually.

I could see his penis tenting up his shorts. Reaching down I took hold of it through the fabric and began to massage it gently. Randy squirmed.

I moved around to the front and reached inside Randy’s shorts to pull out his penis. When it was out, I got down on my knees in front of him, give him a couple quick kisses on the tip and then lowered my mouth around his shaft.

“Oh, yeah…” Randy muttered. I didn’t blow him too often, so it was special when I did.

Paul and Kim kept making out on Randy’s bed. After a bit, Paul said, “Hey, Randy? Can you pass me a condom?”

“Sure, dude. In fact, move over.” I moved aside as Randy got up and went to his dresser. Knowing what else he wanted, I got out of my clothes and got onto the bed next to Kim.

Randy dropped his shorts as he walked back to the bed, his penis bobbing as he walked towards us, condom in hand. He passed the condom to Paul and then got down between my legs, laying on top of me and kissing me.

Paul took the condom from Randy and opened up the little foil square. He took out the latex sleeve and unrolled it down the length of his hard penis. Once he was completely covered, he got between Kim’s legs. I saw him adjust himself a little and then push forward and down, sliding into Kim’s vagina.

Kim let out a little moan as her boyfriend penetrated her. I felt sorry for them both that he had to use a condom. Kim hadn’t been able to get onto the Pill like I had. It was soooo much better without a condom than with.

Randy apparently couldn’t hold back anymore. I felt his hand reaching down between our legs and then the glorious sensation of his penis slipping into my vagina. I let out a moan of my own as Randy entered me. I so loved having my boy inside me like this!

“Damn, you’re lucky, dude,” Paul said, looking down to where Randy’s penis went into me.

“Oh?” Randy asked, not breaking stride.

“Yeah… you get to do it bareback… I never have.”

I thought it was funny that he was thinking the same thing I had been.

Kim slapped him on his butt. “If you rather, you can just not do it at all.”

“No, no!” Paul said quickly. He closed his eyes and continued fucking Kim.

Randy looked down at Kim and Paul. Then he said, “You know… if the girls want… we could switch.”

Paul stopped thrusting and looked at Randy. “Really?”

“Yeah.” He smiled down at me. “What you think, Cat? You wanna try it with Paul?”

I looked at Paul’s lean, naked body. I’d never had any boy inside me except Randy. Some variety would be nice. I didn’t really LIKE the idea of him fucking Kim, but I could tolerate it. What the hell, it might be fun! So I said, “Sure, if Kim doesn’t mind.”

“Kim?” Randy asked.

“Sure, I guess. But you have to use a condom.”

“I will.” Randy slid back, his penis popping up as it withdrew from my vagina. It was all wet and shinny from being inside me. He got off the bed, walked over to his dresser and pulled out another condom, unwrapping it and rolling it onto himself before he rejoined us. Paul meantime had pulled out of Kim and was removing his condom. Once it was off, he settled down between my legs as Randy got on top of Kim.

Paul looked down at me and said, “You mind if I just stick it in?”

“Go ahead.” I spread my legs a little more.

Paul got onto me and reached down between us. He poked around a little and then I felt him start entering me. Soon his penis was all the way inside me. It felt very different from having Randy inside me. Not bad, just different. The look on Paul’s face as he had his first bareback fuck was pretty cool, too.

Looking over at Randy I saw that he’d started to fuck Kim. She didn’t seem to have any complaints about having him in there. It was cool seeing my boyfriend’s body as he fucked, even if it was kind of weird seeing him do it with someone else. Still, the way he looked… wow… he could’ve been a porn star with a body like that!

I let out a little moan as Paul’s thrusting penis hit a particularly nice spot. He wasn’t nearly as good in bed as Randy, but he was still nice enough. I reached up and put my hands around his body as he screwed me.

Only a few moments later Paul began shaking and moaning. Then he closed his eyes, grunted, held himself deep inside me and started to cum. It was pretty cool knowing that his sperm was now mingled with Randy’s inside my body.

That thought combined with the view I had of Randy’s body as he started to cum was enough to push me over the edge. My vagina began contracting sharply around Paul’s still hard penis as I held him tightly, riding the crest of the orgasm.

Not more than an hour later we were all fucking again, this time with our own boyfriends. Both Randy and I liked having the chance to experiment and it’s probably something we’d do again, but we wouldn’t make a habit of it. Why should we? We love each other.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. I want to thank all the little people who made this possible. But I won’t.

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On the Couch

October 27, 2008

On the Couch
By
Alex Hawk

It was really, really late, like about three in the morning, when I heard the front door open. I was up in my bedroom and had been sleeping, but the sound of the door opening woke me up. I peered out my window and saw a car driving off, followed by the sound of my older sister calling out “Good night!” and giggling.

Ah. That meant Bre was home. She was seventeen and spent just about every night she could out partying. Since it was summer, and our parents were gone for two weeks, this meant she did it basically every night.

I heard a thump from downstairs, and when I didn’t hear the sound of Bre’s feet on the stairs coming up to her room, I started to get a little worried. She’d passed out on the living room floor a few days ago. I wondered if she’d done that again. Last time I hadn’t found out until I’d woken up the next morning, but this time I was awake. I should go check on her, I concluded.

I got out of bed and crept out into the hallway. Clad only in my boxers and t-shirt I made my way down the stairs. I moved quietly and finally got downstairs. I poked my head into the living room.

Yep, there was Bre. She’d fallen onto the couch and she looked completely passed out. I stood over her and sighed, not sure what to do. Finally I figured I should try to wake her up.

“Bre? Bre, it’s me, Cody. Wake up.”

She said nothing, didn’t even twitch, she was just there, sitting up, passed out. If it hadn’t been for the fact that she was breathing, I would have thought she was dead.

“Bre? Come on, Bre, wake up.” I reached down and shook her shoulders gently. She didn’t say anything, she just sat there.

Now I was getting a little worried. I shook her by the shoulders again, and this time she moved slightly. I don’t think it was intentional, I think it was just gravity. She basically slid down the couch a little bit, leaving her with her butt right on the edge.

I sighed, and was just about to consider calling 911 when I happened to look down. The short skirt my sister had been wearing had ridden up and now I knew that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

My breath caught in my throat. I looked down in the wan glow from the porch light shining through the windows. Yes… no panties. Oh, wow. I was thirteen and I’d never even gotten close to getting laid. I’d certainly never seen a girl’s vagina in real life before. I figured that I could try to wake her up again, but meantime I wanted to get a closer look.

I got down on my knees between Bre’s legs and looked at what was splayed out there for me to see. I couldn’t see too much. There really wasn’t a lot of light. I could tell she didn’t have any pubic hair. She must’ve shaved it, I thought.

I sat back a little, my penis tenting out my boxers. I wanted to see more of Bre’s vagina, but I didn’t want to turn on a light. Getting an idea, I got up and walked into the kitchen where I rooted around until I found a flashlight. Then I went back into my previous position and shined the light onto my sister.

Now I could see better, thought I still couldn’t see a lot. There was a slit, and what looked like a series of folds. I had half expected just to see some hole where the guy’s penis when in, but that wasn’t the case.

Licking my lips, I looked up at my sister’s unconscious face. I put out the flashlight, stood up and shook her shoulders again, pretty hard this time, trying to see if she’d wake up.

Nothing.

I got back down on my knees and shined the light onto her vagina once more. Gently I placed a hand on each of my sister’s thighs and spread them a little wider, trying to get a better view of the treasure between her legs. It helped a little, though I was still kind of confused by what I saw.

My penis was throbbing and aching for release. I reached down and extracted it through the fly of my boxers, letting it pop up. I put my hand around it and gave it a couple strokes as I looked at my sister’s vagina, enjoying the view even if I didn’t really understand it all that well.

Wondering how much I could get away with, I let go of my penis and placed my hand on my sister’s thigh. Slowly I moved it up until I was right near Bre’s vagina. Swallowing hard, I let a couple shaking fingers drift across her slit while I studied her face. No reaction.

Feeling a little bold, I let my entire hand come to rest over my sister’s vagina. I could feel heat and all sorts of interesting textures under my palm. It was really fascinating! I held my hand there for a bit and then moved it back down to my penis, giving it a couple strokes as I thought about what to do next.

Well, if she hadn’t woken up yet, she probably wouldn’t wake up if I poked my fingers around a little, I reasoned. Maybe I could find the place where the boy’s penis was supposed to go.

So I stuck out my index finger and traced it along the slit, from the little knob at the top down to the bottom. It was really cool! I ran my finger up and down a few times, and then started to notice an odd wetness appearing from somewhere. I had no idea where, or why. I started wondering if Bre had wet herself, but that didn’t seem right.

I moved in closer with the flashlight, seeing moisture glisten as I shined it at my sister’s vagina. I kept wondering what was causing it. I ran my finger along the slit again, and this time I noticed one spot that seemed extra wet. It was almost like an indentation. I poked my fingertip at it and felt it sink in slightly.

Understanding dawned. THIS was the place! It had to be. I pushed forward with my finger again, watching as it slid all the way into my sister’s vagina. I could feel the warm, moist flesh clinging to my finger as I held it inside her. Wow… this was cool. I moved my finger back and forth inside Bre’s vagina, totally blown away at how cool it felt around me.

Now I was trying to figure out what to do next. I was really wondering how much I could get away with, and how far I would go. I mean, this was my sister, after all, so I couldn’t go all the way and fuck her. But maybe I could at least fool around a little more.

I thought I might try something. I stood up and dropped my boxers, my virgin penis popping up. I got back down between my sister’s legs and took my erection in my hand. I placed the tip at the top of her vagina and gently ran it down her slit, a shiver of pleasure shooting through my body.

As I ran my penis up and down on my sister’s vagina, I kept an eye on her face, looking out for any signs at all that she might be waking up. There was nothing. She just kept on sleeping, completely out of it.

I paused in my rubbings, letting the tip of my penis come to rest against the entrance to my sister’s vagina. Now I began to really think about sticking it in her. I mean, I couldn’t actually fuck her for real, but maybe if I were to stick all the way into her and then pull it right back out again, that wouldn’t really count as sex, but I would know what it felt like to be inside a girl.

Trying to stay calm, I figured I’d try a little experiment. I pushed my penis forward, feeling the tip slide into Bre’s vagina. It was very warm and wet and wonderful. With the entire tip stuck into her I looked up at her face, trying to spot any reaction. There was none.

Ok, I thought. I’d do it. I’d stick it all the way into her and then pull it right back out again. It wouldn’t officially count as sex, so it wouldn’t be wrong or anything like that. She’d never know I had it in her, but I’d know what it felt like.

I set down the flashlight and spread Bre’s legs as far as I could. Taking a deep breath, I reoriented my body and gave a little push with my hips. It was mind blowing. It almost felt like my sister’s seventeen-year-old vagina was sucking my thirteen-year-old virgin penis into her. There wasn’t any problem or any difficulty. Just pure pleasure as I slid smoothly and easily all the way right into her.

I closed my eyes and held myself motionless, my penis buried deep inside my older sister’s vagina. God, this was intense! I just stayed there, soaking inside her liquid warmth, knowing that I should pull out but not wanting to.

But I knew I had to. Very slowly, very reluctantly, I sat back, letting my penis slip out of Bre’s vagina. My mind was spinning as I looked at the wonderful place I’d just been inside. I couldn’t believe I’d actually done that! Technically, I realized, I wasn’t a virgin anymore. THAT was a cool thought!

I wanted to reach down and jerk off some more, but I also wanted to stick my penis back into my sister. I thought hard about it, trying to figure out what to do. Well, I guess that since I had already had it in her for a little bit, there probably wouldn’t be anything wrong with putting it back in her and fucking her a little, right? I mean, I couldn’t ever let her know that I’d done it, but there wouldn’t be anything really WRONG with it, would there?

I got back into position and placed my penis against my sister’s vagina again. I gave a little push and slid easily back into her. Wow, it was sweet. I sank my erection all the way into her warm embrace, and then pulled back a little. Then I slid in again, aware now that I was actually really fucking a girl!

I hadn’t really thought about what I’d do when I came. This was possibly not a wise omission on my part, because after only a couple more thrusts, I felt the most incredible, intense, magnificent orgasm of my young life begin, the feeling starting at the base of my penis and spreading out through my entire body as I pushed deep into my sister’s vagina, holding myself there as my sperm blasted into her.

As soon as I was done cumming, I pulled back, slipping out of Bre’s vagina and trying to get my breath back as the full impact of what I’d just done hit me. Oh, god. I’d fucked her and I’d came inside her! Shit, what if she got pregnant or something?

Shakily, I got to my feet and went into the kitchen. I helped myself to a glass of water and then walked, still naked, back into the living room where I looked at my sister’s unconscious body, trying to figure out what to do now.

It crossed my mind, as I stood there, my penis still somewhat hard, that I hadn’t seen my sister’s breasts yet. Given how much I’d already done, I might as well do that, too, and get a good look, I thought.

Bre was just wearing a fairly tight t-shirt. A quick exam showed that she didn’t seem to have a bra on under it. I got back between her legs and took hold of the bottom of her shirt. I lifted it up until her breasts popped out from under it, then I sat back and took a good long look at them. They weren’t huge, but they sure weren’t small, and were very nice to look at. My somewhat hard penis instantly turned steel-hard once more.

Reaching up with a hand, I cupped one of my sister’s breasts, feeling the soft skin and the hard nipple under my palm. Damn, that was cool. I leaned forward and gave her nipple a little lick, blown away by how awesome this all was.

I wanted to feel my sister’s breasts against my bare chest, so I moved forward a little until I was pressed against them. This also had the nice benefit of bringing my penis back into contact with her vagina.

Naturally, I really wanted to fuck her again. I knew I shouldn’t. Hell, I shouldn’t be doing any of this. But since I’d already done it once, I guessed there wouldn’t be any harm in doing it again. She’d never know about it, after all.

Having made up my mind to fuck her again, I thought it might be cool if this time I was on top of her instead of just kneeling between her legs. It was a large couch, so I knew it wouldn’t be a big problem if I could get her into position. I also wanted her to be naked, so the first thing I did was pull her t-shirt off, then removed her skirt completely.

That done, I gently placed my hands on Bre’s shoulders and pushed her over, moving her body until she was resting on her back. Then I spread her legs a little and got down on top of her, looking at my sister’s glorious, naked body.

I took one of her legs in my hand and held it up so that I could penetrate more easily. Then I lined up and guided my young penis back into my sister’s tight vagina. When I was completely inside her, I lowered my nude body on top of hers and simply held myself motionless for a bit.

This was really nice, I though. The feelings of her breasts against my naked body, my penis inside her vagina, the pleasure of everything that was happening.. God, it was incredible! The feelings got even better as I started fucking her, seeing her breasts wobble in time with my thrusts.

As I fucked my unconscious older sister, I wondered what she would say if she knew I was doing this. Would she basically kill me, or would she enjoy it? Would she think I was a good lover?

I began trying different ways of fucking as I screwed Bre this second time. I tried swiveling my hips, I tried fucking fast, I tried fucking slow, trying to see which way felt the best. I gave up eventually because they all felt really amazing.

I managed to last about five minutes before I came again, my sperm shooting into my sister’s vagina as I held tight onto her nude body. The orgasm seemed even more wonderful and more intense than the first time.

When I pulled out of Bre, I looked at the clock on the wall and knew that it was getting to the point where I’d have to stop. I pulled my boxers back on and spent the next several minutes trying to get her back into her clothes before realizing what a losing battle this was. A bit of panic set in, because I knew I certainly couldn’t have her waking up naked in the living room.

So it was that I gathered up my sister’s clothes and, with great effort, managed to get her upstairs and into her own bedroom. I figured if she woke up naked in her bed, she’d figure that she’d just ended up there when she passed out. I knew she sometimes slept naked, so that wouldn’t be so odd.

I also took a chance to fuck her once more, this time with her bent over her bed, so that I entered her from behind and fucked her doggie-style, adding one more blast of incestual sperm to the two that were already inside her. Then I quickly went back to my own bedroom where I ended up having to jerk off before I fell asleep.

The next morning, after my sister woke up, she didn’t say anything about anything being odd. To say that I was relieved was an understatement. In fact, she never said anything about knowing what had happened the previous night or even suspecting anything. I’d gotten away with it!

I was fortunate enough to have my sister pass out on me a couple more times and took both chances to fuck her. Once she did it when a friend of mine, who was still a virgin, was staying the night, and I let him do it with her, too.

Looking back on it, I know what a stupid, wrong thing this all was. Still, if I knew then what I knew now and had the chance to do it over again… well…

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. I’m starting to really wish I’d never began putting smart-ass lines at the end of these stories!

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