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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Five

Incest, Oral, Straight, Teens, Tweens |

October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Five
By
Alex Hawk

The next morning Cassie and I got up early, checked out of the hotel room and got on a bus heading out. We didn’t really talk all that much. It was a little awkward, actually. Waking up the next morning after having had sex with your sibling could be uncomfortable.

All through the ride on the bus, I kept experiencing a lot of conflicting feelings. I felt guilt over what we’d done. I felt really excited by what we’d done. I felt lots of things, and through it all I kept having the image of my father laughing at us.

We eventually rolled into Albuquerque at a fairly late hour. We didn’t have the chance to get any food or anything, we just beelined straight for a flophouse motel not far from the bus station. It wasn’t much, but it was shelter.

Once we settled in, each on separate beds, I turned on the TV to see if there was anything good on before we went to sleep. Nothing but the Tonight Show. Well, that was ok. I sat back to watch.

“Hunter?” Cassie asked from her bed.

“Yeah?” I grunted.

“Is something wrong? You’ve been really quiet all day.”

I shook my head. “I’m just kind of tired.”

“Don’t lie to me, Hunter, please,” she said softly.

“I’m not lying,” I lied.

“You’re bugged by how we made love last night.”

“I… well, maybe a little,” I confessed.

“But why? I told you it was ok.”

“I know,” I mumbled. “But we’re brother and sister. We’re not supposed to do that sort of thing.”

“So what? Dad wasn’t supposed to hit us all the time. He wasn’t supposed to try… to try to rape me… you weren’t supposed to kill him. What does it matter now?”

“It just does.”

“I loved having you inside me, Hunter,” she said after a few moments of quiet. “I’ve never felt so loved and protected before.”

I shifted awkwardly, trying to ignore my throbbing penis. I didn’t say anything.

“I want to feel that again, Hunter. Please?” she stood up and moved over to sit on the edge of my bed.

“Cassie… I want to, too, but we can’t.”

“Why? We both want to. It feels good.” She smiled faintly. “It’s better than just watching staticy television all night.”

I smiled back, despite myself. “Yeah, maybe.”

“Please?”

I sighed. “Ok, but look, Cassie. If we do it tonight, we can’t ever do it ever again, ok? Just this one last time, alright?”

“Alright.”

“Ok.” I sat up and started undressing. Cassie began doing the same, and soon we were both naked, laying back together, side-by-side on my bed.

My sister smiled at me. “You look so cute when you’re naked, Hunter.”

“So do you,” I said with a smile of my own.

“Do you want to get on top again?”

“Ok.”

Cassie laid back and spread her legs as I got between them, looking down at her vagina. God, it was beautiful. My penis twitched with anticipation as I looked at my target. I knew this was wrong, so very wrong, but I wanted it as much as she did.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

I scooted forward and touched the tip of my penis against my sister’s vagina. I poked around a little until I found that wonderful wet spot and slowly pushed, watching as I sank my teenage erection all the way into her tight, pre-teen body.

Once I was all the way inside Cassie’s vagina, I let out a sigh of pleasure and lay down on top of her, feeling her breasts against my chest as I started slowly moving within her body. As we began fucking, I started to understand what she’d been talking about earlier. I felt very loved by being so physically close to her. Knowing that she needed me, that she wanted me, that she cared about me. It was really incredible.

“Oh, Hunter,” Cassie whispered. “Please… please say we can do this again…”

I knew it was wrong. I knew it was incest. But she was right. We’d already broken so many rules. And I’d killed our father for her. How could I ever deny her anything she wanted after that?

“Yes, Cassie… all the time… always… forever…”

She leaned her face up and kissed me passionately on the mouth. I started kissing back and began thrusting ever faster into her, feeling my orgasm build as I made love to my wonderful, sweet, magnificent little sister.

“Oh… oh, Cassie… here I go…” I whispered, and closed my eyes, tensing my body as the orgasm took hold, my sperm blowing out of my penis and into my sister’s vagina. It was pleasure beyond all reason and sanity. It was nothing but pure bliss going straight from my genitals to my brain. It was heaven.

When I was done cumming, I rolled off Cassie and laid there with my arms around her body. We didn’t say anything further, but nothing further needed to be said. We just held each other until the night took us and we drifted off to sleep.

END CHAPTER FIVE

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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College Guys – Chapter One

First Time, Straight, Teens |

October 20, 2008

College Guys – Chapter One
By
Alex Hawk

Summer is, without a doubt, the best time of year ever! No school, no parents around, nothing important to do, just pure, wonderful, uninterrupted fun!

It was especially sweet for me. I had just turned fifteen a couple weeks ago and this summer promised to be the best one ever! I’d get to read all I wanted, talk with my friends, hang out, drool over boys. Everything!

It was only a week into summer vacation that the house next to ours got rented out for the season. The owners were usually gone all summer long and rented it out to vacationers. It was a very, very big house with six bedrooms, a large backyard and a swimming pool.

This year, it seemed, they’d rented it out to a whole group of people. I sat up in my bedroom and looked out one of my windows, watching as our new neighbors moved in. There seemed to be five of them, all about eighteen or nineteen, all male and all HOT AS FUCK!

One of the boys, he had dark brown hair and a ring in his eyebrow, saw me looking down at them. He smiled at me and waved. I felt myself blush and quickly ducked back into the bedroom. When I was sure he was probably gone, I poked my nose out and watched some more as they finished unloading the van they’d used to move with and then went into their house. Then I quickly dashed to my bed and spent some time “getting in touch” with myself.

It wasn’t until late the next day, as I was walking home from buying some Mountain Dew that I got to meet the boys. They were all sitting out on the porch of the house, drinking Cokes and talking. One of them, one that had very blond hair, called out to me.

“Hey! I’ll trade you a Coke for a Mountain Dew!”

I looked at the twelve-pack in my hands and blushed a little. Then I said, “Ok,” and began walking to the porch.

“Thanks,” he said when I handed him the can.

“You’re the girl next door, right?” asked the dark haired boy.

“Yeah,” I said with a little nod.

“Cool. I’m Des. The mooch is Jarrod. This is Taz,” he said, pointing to a boy who had dark hair and light highlights, then pointed to a blond boy with an earring, “this is Jaden, and that’s Sammy,” he concluded, pointing to one with dark blond hair.

“Hi.” I waved at them. “I’m Shannon.”

“Nice to meet you,” Sammy said, reaching out to shake my hand. I shook his and that of the other boys.

“We’re here for the summer,” Des said. “We’ve come out here from ASU. We got some other guys coming in next week.”

“ASU? That’s in Arizona, right?”

“Right.”

“You all go there?”

“Well, I don’t yet,” Jaden said. “I just graduated from high school. I start in September.”

“Yeah, he’s the only minor around,” Taz said, ruffling Jaden’s hair.

“Bite me,” Jaden replied.

“I’ll let Sammy do that,” Taz replied easily.

Sammy punched Taz in the arm with a cheerful, “Go to hell, breeder.”

A little puzzled by that exchange, I said to the boys, “Cool. Well, I hope you guys have a good time.”

“We will,” Jarrod said with a smile. “Especially knowing that there’s such a cute girl living next door.”

I blushed and said, “Uh… yeah. Thanks.”

Des laughed and said, “Ignore him. He’s a pervert. We’re gonna have a little barbeque tomorrow night. Play some volleyball. You can come if you want.”

“Thanks, I will.”

“Cool. See you tomorrow.”

“Ok.” I waved at the boys and they all waved back and I went back to my house, my mind swimming with images of four cute, cute college guys!

* * *

My parents weren’t home the next night, but I’d told them I was going next door for a barbeque. They had no problem with that. They knew the owner of the house screened all applicants before letting them move in, so the boys had to be good people.

I went over to their house with a twenty-four pack of Mountain Dew my parents had picked up for me to bring along. Jarrod answered the door when I rang the bell. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. His body was a little pale, but he had a beautiful build. It was all I could do not to drool over him.

“Hey, Shannon! Cool. Come on in. Let me take that,” he said, taking the drinks from me.

“Thanks, Jarrod,” I said with a little smile.

Jarrod lead me out back to the yard where the other three boys were hanging out. All of them had their shirts off and looked fantastic! Sammy had the buffest body of all of them, but none of them were bad. Just looking at them sent a tingle through my body. I was still a virgin, and not in a huge hurry to change that, but my desire to do so might have just accelerated some.

“Hey, nice to see you,” Jaden said, coming on a skateboard. He handed me a hamburger.

“Thanks.” I took it from him and bit down.

“So what sort of fun is there to do in this town?” Des asked, coming over from the volleyball game. He had sweat dripping down his body. God, he was sexy.

“Uh… not much, really. Just the beach. But that’s cool, I guess.”

“Yeah, beaches are nice,” Des said, nodding. “When I was a kid growing up in Oregon I liked to go down to the beach, but the ones up there suck.”

“Well, California has to be good for something,” Jarrod responded with a grin.

“Hey, we’re good for lots of things!” I protested.

“I bet,” he said, giving me the most direct look I’d ever seen. Something about it really made me quiver inside.

Taz laughed. “Jesus, Jarrod! Keep it in your pants, already.” He tossed the ball to me. “You play?”

“Sure.”

We formed up into teams. Me, Jarrod and Jaden on one side and Taz, Des and Sammy on the other. They quickly began to kick our asses. That was when I found out that Des played for ASU’s volleyball team. Turned out all the boys were into one sport or another. Jaden liked to skate, Taz was a biker, Sammy was a swimmer and Jarrod… well, no one would tell me what he did to stay in shape, but there was lots of smirking.

As it began to get dark, Jarrod and I found ourselves spending lots of time sitting by the pool talking with each other. He was really nice and very sweet and pretty smart, too. I really liked talking with him.

Just as things were getting interesting, I heard my parents coming home. They had a very loud, very distinctive engine. I looked at Jarrod.

“My parents are getting home. I probably gotta go home, too.”

“Oh, ok. Well, it was cool talking with you, Shannon.”

“Thanks.”

We stood up. I shook hands with all the boys and Jarrod escorted me to the front door. Once we were there, I said, “I liked talking with you. Can I come over again?”

“Sure. Of course you can. I’d love to get to know you better.”

“You would?”

“Yeah.” Then Jarrod surprised me. He leaned down his head and kissed me. Right on the mouth! It wasn’t anything fancy. No tongue or anything like that. Just a nice, sweet, kiss. I’d been kissed before, but never as nice as this.

He smiled. “You like that?”

“Oh, yes.”

He put his head back down and we started kissing again. As we kissed, Jarrod’s hand, which had been on my back, moved slowly around to cup one of my breasts. Now THAT I’d never done before, but I liked it. I moved my hand down from his back and onto his butt, feeling the firm muscles under the cloth of his shorts.

Jarrod then slipped his hand under the fabric of the bikini top I was wearing, and for the first time in my life, a boy’s hand was directly on one of my breasts! Then he really blew me away by pulling my top up and leaning down to suck and kiss my nipple.

“You wanna go up to my bedroom?” Jarrod whispered to me as he lifted his face from my chest. It was very clear what he had in mind.

“Yes…” I whispered, overwhelmed by pleasure. Then I shook my head. “I can’t, though. My parents are expecting me to be home.”

“Ok.” Jarrod took my hand from his ass and pulled it around to place it on the front of his shorts. I felt a strange, steel hardness under my hand. I knew instantly what it was. “Maybe next time?”

“Maybe…”

“Cool.” He kissed me once more and pulled my top back down. “See you later.”

“Bye…” I replied, somewhat dazed, as I left their house and went back to my own.

* * *

“You said NO?!” asked my friend, Corinne. It was the next day and we were hanging out over at her house.

“Well, yes.” I laid back on her bed and smiled. “I had to get back home.”

“You chickened out,” was her reply.

“Ha. I would have let him take me up to his bedroom and fuck me good if he wanted to,” I said, and tingle passing through me at the idea. “But my parents needed me at home.”

Corinne snorted. “Right. I lost my virginity a year ago. I keep telling you how good sex is. You keep saying you want to wait. Now you tell me you want this boy to fuck you?”

“Well… I didn’t say I wanted him to,” I hedged. “I just said that if he wanted to, I’d probably let him.” I would have let any and all of them fuck me, was what I didn’t say, but was true anyhow.

“Same thing.”

Since I didn’t have a reply to that, I changed the subject. “What was it like your first time?”

“It sucked,” Corinne replied. “It was with Jacob.” Who had been her boyfriend at the time. “He had no idea what the hell he was doing. He wasn’t a virgin, and I was a virgin. It was terrible. It hurt a little bit, and it was really strange. That’s pretty much why I only did it with him once.”

“Oh.”

“After that I did it with other boys. The first time sucks for everyone, Shannon. If I had it to do over again, I would have picked someone else to do it with first so that when I did it with Jacob it wouldn’t have been so bad.”

“Oh.” I considered this. “So if I decided to have sex with Jarrod, you think I should let some other boy do it with me first so that it can be bad with him but good with Jarrod?”

Corinne nodded. “Pretty much, yeah. I mean, your first time will suck. Just accept that. Now if you want to have nothing but good sex with Jarrod, it’s best if you let someone else pop your cherry.”

I rolled my eyes. “I hate that phrase.”

“It’s still true.”

“Maybe.” I started flipping through Corinne’s CD collection, looking for some music. “What? Since when do you like Tim McGraw?”

She grimaced. “It was a present from Jacob.”

“Oh. So it wasn’t the sex that made you break up, it was the music?”

“Shut up,” she suggested.

I thumbed through some more music and then said, “So… if I decided to let someone else fuck me, who should it be?”

Corinne replied, “Well, don’t do Jacob. He has no clue how to use his dick.”

“Hmmm… it would have to be someone I trust, someone I know, but not someone I’m in a relationship with.”

“What about Arthur?”

“Arthur?”

“Yeah, he’s your best friend.”

“But he’s gay,” I pointed out.

“So?”

I just looked at her.

“Alright, alright. Just trying to help.”

“Try harder.”

“Albert?”

“Albert White?”

“Yeah.”

“FAT Albert?”

“Yes.”

“But he weighs about 250 pounds!”

“So?”

“So he’d squash me!”

“True,” Corinne conceded. “Ok, how about Geoffrey Franks?”

“He has a girlfriend.”

“Mitchell Parker?”

“I think he and his family moved away last week.”

“Oh, right. Ok, how about Manuel Lopez?”

I rolled my eyes again. “He’s a criminal.”

“So?”

“No.”

“Picky, picky.”

“Sorry. Like I said, it need to be a boy I know and like, but not one I’m in love with, so that the sex can suck.”

“Ok.” Corinne thought quietly to herself and then said, “Well… there’s always Brian.”

“Brian,” I said, flatly.

“Yes.”

“Your brother.”

“Yes.”

I opened my mouth to argue, but then shut it thoughtfully. Brian was sixteen, had really nice brown hair, a cute smile and a nice body. He was pretty hot. Plus I’d known him as long as I’d known Corinne and that was a long time. I’d even had a small crush on him back when I was in middle school.

“Are you sure he’s not a virgin still?”

Corinne snorted. “Trust me. I walked in on him and Melissa Parker.”

“Oh. That must’ve been awkward.”

Corinne nodded slowly. “Yes. Yes, it was.”

The more I thought about the idea, the more it had appeal. “Are you sure he’d be interested?”

“Shannon.”

“Yes?”

“Brian is a boy,” Corinne said slowly. “He’ll fuck anything.”

“Oh, yeah. Thanks. Gee, that makes me feel good.”

“Oh, shut up. You want him or not?”

I licked my lips. “I don’t know. What do you think?”

“I think Jarrod’s gonna get your pussy one way or the other. I think getting your cherry popped by Brian would be better. That way you’ll know what you’re doing.”

I thought some more as I looked at the CD’s. I finally pulled out a Justin Timberlake CD and put it on. Laying back on Corinne’s bed I played over in my mind all the reasons not to do anything with Brian and then played through all the reasons TO have sex with him. What mostly got me was simple curiosity. I wanted to feel a boy inside me. To know what it would be like to get fucked. Corinne was right that I was probably going to do it with Jarrod, if he wanted to. So I might as well get my first time out of the way so that it’ll be better with him.

“Ok,” I finally said. “I’ll do it with Brian.” I sat up. “Can you ask him for me?”

Corinne gave me a look. “What, you just want me to go into his room and say, ‘Hey, Shannon’s got an itch only your dick can scratch’?”

I glared at her. “No. But, I mean, how the hell do I ask him?”

“Well… how about you wait until tonight, once our mom is asleep, and then just go to him and say, ‘I want you to fuck me’, and see what he says.”

“You’re such a romantic.”

“This isn’t about romance, it’s about sex.”

“Aren’t they the same?”

“No.”

I sulked a little. “Well… I guess I’ll figure out a way.”

Corinne laughed. “Right. You’ll walk out of this house as virgin as you were when you walked in.”

“Oh, really?”

“Really.”

“We’ll see.”

Thankfully further conversation stopped at that point because Corinne’s mother called us down for dinner. We went down to eat, and I wound up sitting across from Brian, checking him out, imagining him naked and thinking about what it would be like to get fucked by him. The more I thought about it, the more I liked it.

Late that night, about an hour after their mom had gone to bed, I turned to Corinne and said, “Well… here I go.”

“Right.”

“You still don’t believe I’ll do it with Brian?”

“No.” She didn’t even look up from a book she was thumbing through.

I stood up. “Just you wait.”

“I will.”

Scowling, I left her bedroom and crept down the hall. Once I was at Brian’s door, I put my ear against it and listened, hearing nothing but the sound of quiet music. His light was still on, though, so I knew he was awake. I knocked gently.

“Come in,” came the quiet reply.

I opened Brian’s bedroom door and came inside, closing the door behind me. “Hello,” I said.

Brian looked up at me. “Oh. Shannon. Hey. What’s up?”

“I wanted to ask you a favor,” I said, standing awkwardly.

“Ok. What?”

“Well…” I took a deep breath. Here it was. “I want to lose my virginity to you.”

Brian blinked. “What?”

“I want to have sex,” I said, trying not to breathe too hard. “I want to have it with you, because I think you’d be a good person to lose my virginity to.”

“Right.” Brian sat up. “This is some weird joke, right?”

I shook my head. “No, I’m serious. Look, there’s this guy.” I told Brian the whole story, including everything that Corinne and I had talked about.

“So let me make sure I understand,” Brian said. “Basically, you want me to fuck you so that when you get fucked by Jarrod it will be really good with him, even though it might not be good with me?”

“Yeah. I mean, you’ve had sex with girls before, right? You know what you’re doing and stuff.”

“Well, yeah, I have. I’ve had sex with seven girls since I was fourteen and three of them were virgins, but still.” He shook his head. “Man, only my sister could come up with a plan this messed up.”

“Well, you know how Corinne can be.”

“Yeah.” Brian sat back. “You really want to do this? Cause once we do, you can’t change your mind and go back and undo it.”

“I know. I want to.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Prove it.”

I was at a loss. “How?”

Brian reached down and unbuttoned his shorts. After unzipping them he reached inside and pulled out his hard penis. “Suck my dick.”

I stared. Groping Jarrod through his shorts was the closest I’d ever come to a boy’s penis. Now I was looking at one for real. It was probably about six inches long and throbbing a little. I felt a wetness between my legs, and felt my knees go weak as I realized that was going to be inside my body soon.

“Why do I have to suck you?” I asked, not taking my eyes off Brian’s penis.

“Because. First, it’ll prove that you really want to do this. Second, if you’re going to learn about sex you might as well learn everything. That way you can blow Jarrod and he’ll like it.”

Licking my lips I took a step towards Brian’s bed. “And you’ll fuck me if I do this?”

He nodded. “I’ll do better than that. I’ll make sure your first time rocks.” Brian held out his erection to me.

I reached out a hand and slowly put it around Brian’s penis. It was very warm and had an odd little hard and soft feeling to it. The skin was very smooth and had a very cool texture. It was really cool!

“So… what do I do?” I asked.

“Stroke it up and down a little first,” Brian said. I did so and he sighed. “Yeah… yeah, that’s it.”

“Ok. Now what?”

“Well… give it a little lick. Just right on the tip.”

“Alright.” I took a deep breath and stuck out my tongue, flicking it across the tip of Brian’s penis. It didn’t really taste like anything.

“Ok. Now do that a couple more times, and then lick it from the tip down to the base.”

“Ok.” I gave Brian’s penis a couple more good licks and then ran my tongue from the tip all the way down the shaft to the bottom. It was really kind of interesting. I didn’t dislike it, that was sure.

“Good… you’re doing good…” Brian whispered. “Now… here comes the hard part. Open your mouth really wide and slide it down around my dick. Then close your mouth around it and bob your head up and down, but be careful not to hit me with your teeth.”

I swallowed hard. “Alright.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t cum in your mouth or anything.”

I hadn’t even thought about that. The image of it almost made me not want to go through with this, but I wasn’t about to chicken out now. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and settled it down around Brian’s penis, feeling the heat coming off it. Then I closed my lips around the shaft. Once I was comfortable, I began moving my head up and down very slowly, giving a boy my first blowjob.

“Yeah…” Brian whispered, putting a hand on the back of my head. “Yeah… you’re good, Shannon… use your tongue, too…”

Having Brian’s penis in my mouth actually was really cool. It was very nice knowing that I was making him feel as good as I was.

Just as I was really starting to get into blowing him, Brian said, “Ok… I think you better stop now.”

“Ok,” I said, as I pulled my mouth off his penis. I took a long look at it. It was really cool knowing that I’d had that in my mouth and that soon it would be going into another, even more intimate, part of me.

Brian got up and stood next to his bed. He pulled down his shorts and boxers, and then took off his shirt, leaving him wearing nothing but a smile. I let my eyes roam all over him. My first ever naked boy.

Brian got back onto the bed, his hard teenage penis bobbing as he moved. Once he was sitting, he reached over to me and pulled my shirt up off my body. Then he reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting it drop onto the bed.

“Very nice,” he said, as he reached up to cup each of my breasts. They weren’t really all that big, just a B cup, but still.

“Thanks,” I replied, unsure what else I should say.

Brian leaned his face down and started teasing one of my nipples with his tongue. The same one, interestingly, that Jarrod had gone to work on. I let out a little moan and put my hand on the back of Brian’s head.

Then Brian kissed a trail up my body, ending at my mouth. As he kissed me there, his hands moved down to unbutton my pants. Once they were open, he gently pushed me onto my back and slowly pulled my pants and panties off me. My legs fell open as I ended up completely nude.

“Very, very nice,” Brian said with a smile as he looked down at my virgin vagina. I didn’t have a lot of hair down there cause I kept it trimmed. I hoped he liked that. I hoped Jarrod and the others would like that, too.

Brian placed a hand on my thigh and slowly moved it up until the tips of his fingers were pressing against my vagina. I let out another moan of pleasure as his fingertips traced lazy circles around my clitoris, and then let out another, even stronger moan as Brian worked one of his fingers up into my body.

“You like, Shannon?”

“Oh, yes…” I whimpered.

“You’re really going to like this, then.” With that Brian moved his head down and before I had the chance to really process what was going to happen, I felt his tongue snake out and flick against my clitoris. That was about the last thing I was consciously aware of for the next few minutes, as Brian’s skilled tongue and fingers worked hard on, in and around my vagina, pushing me closer and closer to orgasm.

After not long enough, Brian kissed his way up my body and stretched himself out on top of me, his penis resting against my vagina as he sucked on each of my breasts and then moved up to kiss my lips again.

Brian lifted his wonderful body up off me and reached over to his nightstand and opened up a drawer. I saw him pull out a small foil packet. I knew exactly what it was. Sure enough, when he tore it open there was a condom inside. He placed it on the tip of his penis and slowly rolled it down until his erection was snugly encased. Then he laid on top of me again and started kissing me some more.

As Brian kissed me, he moved his hand down between our legs. I felt the tip of his penis poking at the entrance to my vagina. This was it, I thought to myself. No turning back now.

Brian’s weight shifted on top of me and I felt him pressing against and into me. I spread my legs as wide as I could, feeling the weird but wonderful sensation of Brian’s condom-covered sixteen-year-old penis slipping slowly up into my tight fifteen-year-old virgin vagina. There was a little discomfort and a brief tearing sensation as he entered me all the way, but soon he was completely inside me.

Brian placed one hand on each side of me and pushed gently. I could feel his steel-hard penis embedded within my body. I looked with total passion up into his smiling face.

“There…” he whispered. “No more of that pesky virginity…”

I giggled a little. “Yeah…”

“How’s it feel?” he asked, moving his hips just enough for me to feel his penis moving inside me.

“It’s… oh, it’s nice…”

“Good…”

Brian leaned down and kissed me. Then he began moving his body on top of me. At first he moved slowly, but then he started fucking me faster and faster, the pleasure within my body building with each thrust of his penis into me.

“Oh, god, you’re tight…” Brian whispered, breathing a little hard. “I’m damn happy… I got on… this condom…”

I said nothing. I was lost in the wonderful world of pure bliss. I took my hands, which had been on Brian’s shoulders, and moved them down to his butt, feeling the sensation of his muscles flexing and relaxing as he fucked me.

Then Brian began moving really fast. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he pushed his penis deep inside me. As he let out a little series of gasping moans, I felt his erection twitching within my vagina. He must be cumming, I thought, remembering what Corinne had told me about boys and orgasms.

Gradually Brian’s movements came to a stop. He looked down at me, breathing hard and smiling.

“There… now you’ve… been fucked…”

“Yeah, I’d noticed…” I smiled.

Grinning widely, Brian reached down between our legs and I felt his penis slowly withdrawing from me. He sat back on his knees and unrolled the condom, tying a knot in it and tossing it into the trashcan across the room. Then he flopped down on his back next to me.

“So,” he said after a couple minutes. “Did you like it?”

“Oh, yeah,” I said with a little grin. “Yeah, that was sweet.”

“Good.” He propped himself up on his elbow. “See? Despite what Corinne said, it’s possible for a girl to have a very good first time.”

“Yeah, well, that’s cause she didn’t have you fuck her.”

Brian laughed. “I’d hope not!”

“Well, she doesn’t know what she’s missing,” I said, cuddling up next to my first lover.

“Yeah. Unlucky her.” Brian put an arm around my shoulders and played with my hair a little.

As we laid there next to each other, I reached down and took his penis in my hand, stroking a little, feeling it harden up again.

“It’s cool how it does that,” I said with a smile.

“YOU think it’s cool?” he chuckled. “You should be on my end.”

“I still can’t believe I actually had this thing inside me.”

“You did,” Brian said. He moved his hand down and caressed my vagina just a little. “Trust me, you did.”

About three more minutes went by with the two of us just masturbating each other. Then I said, “Hey, Brian? Can we do it again?”

“Well… I’d like to, but I don’t have anymore condoms.”

“Oh,” I said, my face falling a little.

“We can do bareback, if you want. It’s better that way anyhow.”

“Bareback? You mean without a condom?” I asked.

Brian nodded. “Yeah. You wanna try it?”

I thought about this. “What about pregnancy?”

“Well, what about it? If we only do it a couple times, you’re not really likely to get pregnant.”

“I’m not?”

“No. The odds are against it. That’s why people don’t get pregnant all the time every time,” he explained.

I was excited at the idea of having him inside me again. I knew that risking a pregnancy was a bad idea, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted to feel Brian’s penis in me once more. So I finally nodded at him and said, “Ok. Let’s do it.”

“Cool.”

Brian gently rolled me onto my back and got on top of me. He started kissing me again as I felt him reach down and poke around a bit. He quickly found the right place and with three slow, easy strokes had his bare penis deep inside my waiting vagina.

“Aaaah…” he said as he held himself inside me. “Now THAT’S nice.”

“Yeah,” I whispered, putting my hands on his butt again. It DID feel better without a bit of latex between my lover and me.

Brian started slowly thrusting into me again. There was much less urgency than the first time. It was just slow, pleasant and sweet. I loved everything about it. The feeling of his penis inside my vagina, the feeling of his body on top of me, the way he looked while he fucked me, it was just so very wonderful! If sex was always like this, it was no wonder people did it so much.

Once again the feelings between my legs became more and more intense as Brian fucked me. I knew that I was on the verge of having my first orgasm through intercourse. I gritted my teeth and did my best not to scream out as the waves of pleasure began to wash over my body, my vagina clutching hard around Brian’s thrusting penis. To say that it was the best orgasm I’d ever had would be massively understating things. I almost blacked out, the bliss was so intense.
It must’ve felt really good for Brian, too, because he pushed deep into me and let out a soft moan as his penis started kicking inside my vagina. It felt as good as it had when he’d cum the first time, maybe even better. Certainly more intense. I even thought I could feel the sensation of Brian’s sperm blasting into me.

After our orgasms were over, we both laid there on the bed, Brian still in me, as we got our breath back. Finally he rolled off me, leaving me with an odd feeling of emptiness as his penis withdrew from my body.

Several moments of hard breathing passed. Eventually Brian said, “So… you came, huh?”

“Yeah…”

“You liked it?”

“Oh, yes.” I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you, Brian. My first time was better than I ever thought it would be.”

Brian chuckled. “Sure, anytime. That’s what I’m here for.” He grinned and reached down to take his mostly limp penis in his hand. “You gonna want to do it again some time?”

I hadn’t even thought about that. But now that I did… “Sure. I mean, as long as you don’t mind that I’m going to be having sex with Jarrod, too.”

“No, it’s cool.”

“Cool.” I gave him another kiss and then looked around. “Where did my panties end up?”

Brian sat up. “Uh… oh, here they are.” He passed them to me.

“Thanks.” I got dressed, gave Brian a kiss and went back to Corinne’s room.

She looked at me as I came in. “Uh-huh… I know that smile. You went through with it, eh?”

“Yes. Yes, I did. And you know what?”

“What?”

“Even the first time was DAMN nice! The second was even better.”

“Well…” Corinne looked a little ticked. “Your first time didn’t hurt or anything?”

I shook my head. “Brian really knew what he was doing.”

“Hmph.”

Corinne and I spent the rest of the night talking with each other about sex, comparing Brian’s performance with the boys she’d been with. Finally we both settled down and drifted off to sleep.

END CHAPTER ONE

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their party.

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Deflowering Nick

First Time, Straight, Tweens, Voyeur |

October 16, 2008

Deflowering Nick
By
Alex Hawk

Three months had gone by since Haley had lost her virginity to young Terry. During that time I’d found only two other boys to have fuck my daughter. To my surprise it hadn’t been quite as easy as I thought it would be to find young boys who were old enough to want sex, but young enough to still be virgins and admit the fact.

It had been a couple weeks since I’d last seen Haley get fucked. Last night she and I had masturbated together while watching a video of her and Terry and she mentioned that she really wanted another boy soon. I’d have to find one as quickly as I could.

Thankfully, Fate came to my aid.

“Gerald?” Monique asked me as I sat at my cubicle.

I looked up at my coworker. “Hey, what’s up?”

“I need to ask you a favor.”

“Ok.”

“I have to be out of town this weekend. Problems with my grandfather’s estate. I might be gone through Tuesday. I can’t afford to hire a sitter for that long, and I’m wondering if you might be willing to take Nick in from tomorrow until I get back?”

Nick was her eleven-year-old son. Eleven. Same age as Haley. My penis jumped to attention.

“I wouldn’t mind at all,” I said with a friendly smile. “Nick’s a good kid. I’m sure he and Haley will have lots of fun together.”

“Thank you,” Monique said in tones of great relief. “I’ll bring him by tomorrow night, if that’s ok?”

“That sounds just fine. Except won’t that mean you’ll be getting out to your grandfather’s house really, really late? It’s like a seven or eight hour drive, right?”

“It is,” she admitted.

“I’ll tell you what. I’ll take a personal day tomorrow. You can bring him by at, say, two? That way you’ll be able to get to where you need to be a lot earlier.”

“Oh, I can’t ask you to do that!”

I held up a hand. “You didn’t. I volunteered.”

“You really don’t mind?”

“Not at all.”

“Thank you so much,” she said. “I’m so sorry to have to dump this on you like this.”

“It’s ok. I’ll take good care of Nick. Haley will, too,” I added, trying not to laugh at the understatement.

“Thank you!” She gave me a hug. “I have to get back to my desk. I’ll bring him by at two tomorrow.”

“Great! See you then.”

I worked the rest of my day and then went home, stopping by Fry’s on the way and maxing out my credit card. I had an idea or two that I wanted to try…

* * *

Two o’clock the next day crawled by. I’d spent the previous night setting things up in the guest room and making plans with Haley. She was very pleased that she’d be getting to take another boy’s virginity.

When Nick arrived, I turned down the money Monique offered me to take care of him and ushered the young boy inside. He was about five feet tall, give or take. He had blond hair in a somewhat ragged haircut, blue eyes and a rather cute face. Not great, but cute. Eleven was a little young for my tastes, but I knew he’d be perfect for Haley.

Speaking of which, Haley came out of her bedroom after Monique was gone. She was fully dressed this time. We had different plans for his boy.

“Hey, Nick,” she said.

“Hi, Haley.”

“Haley, you go ahead and show Nick to his bedroom and stuff. I’m going to go take a nap. One good thing about a day off.” I grinned at the kids and walked back to my room, booting up my computer once I was in there.

It took a few moments for everything to get set up, but finally I had up on my screen several smaller screens, each showing different angles within the room I’d set up for Nick. I put on headphones and was treated to the delightful sounds of both children laughing about something as they sat on what was going to be Nick’s bed for the weekend. It looked like Haley was helping him unpack.

“I’m happy you guys let me stay here,” he said to my daughter. “I didn’t want to get stuck at my granddad’s house all weekend with my aunts and uncles fighting and stuff.”

“I’m glad we could have you here, too,” Haley said. “I like having a boy around to play with and stuff.” She smiled.

It was all I could do not to snicker. “And stuff indeed,” I whispered.

“Oooo, nice undies,” Haley said, pulling up a pair of underpants from inside Nick’s suitcase.

Blushing the boy said, “Hey, give those back!”

“No, no, no!” she said with a laugh. “I wanna try them on!”

“You can’t, they’re mine!” he protested.

“I’ll let you try mine on,” Haley countered.

“I don’t wanna wear girl’s underwear.”

“Ok, ok. I’m sorry.” She tossed them to Nick.

“Thank you,” he said, taking them and stuffing them into the dresser. “So what now?” he asked, once everything was put away.

“Well… we can watch some TV in here,” Haley said, pointing to the small set across from the bed. “We probably shouldn’t go out into the living room. Dad’s room is pretty close to it, and we don’t want to wake him up.”

“Ok.” Nick sat next to Haley on the bed and turned on the TV. They cruised through the channels before settling on what sounded like the Cartoon Network.

“It’s warm in here,” Haley said after a few minutes.

“Yeah, it is, kinda.” I’d turned off the a/c in the room.

“I’m gonna take off my shirt,” Haley said and before Nick could react she pulled her shirt off, tossing it onto the floor. “That’s MUCH better,” she said, settling back as Nick stared at her small, barely developing breasts. Haley looked at the boy. “You can take yours off, too, if you want.”

“Uh… yeah, ok,” he said in an odd voice. “It is kind of hot, I guess.” Nick pulled off his shirt, revealing a very young looking, entirely undeveloped chest. Watching this on the monitor got me nice and horny, and I reached down to pull out my penis.

“You look really different from me,” Haley said after looking at him for a moment.

“Yeah. You look really different, too,” Nick replied, eyes fixed on Haley.

My daughter ran her fingers across Nick’s chest. “Your skin feels really different, too.”

“It does?”

“Yeah. Touch me and see.”

Nick put out his hand and ran his fingers along Haley’s chest. “Yeah, I can see what you mean.”

Haley giggled a little. “That feels nice.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.” Haley started touching Nick’s chest in return.

I flicked from view to view on my monitor, masturbating slowly as I watched the children starting to engage in foreplay. I wondered what was going through Nick’s mind as he and Haley touched each other’s bare chests.

“I’m still kind of hot,” Haley said after a minute.

“You are?”

“Yeah. Do you mind if I take off my shorts, too?”

“Uh… I guess not.”

Haley sat up and wiggled out of her shorts, leaving her in her panties. My daughter laid back, her legs spreading in a natural “fuck me” position.

“That’s nice… you should take off yours, too.”

“Uh… I don’t know if I should,” Nick muttered, looking at Haley’s nearly naked body.

“Come on, it’s not a big deal.”

“Well… alright.” Nick worked his way out of his pants and laid down on the bed, a small lump clearly visible inside his briefs. I zoomed the camera in, focusing on where the boy’s penis was and looking forward to seeing it.

“You wanna touch each other some more?” Haley asked, and without waiting for an answer reached out to run her hands across Nick’s young chest again.

“Ok,” the boy said after a moment and soon both kids were rubbing and caressing. Eventually they were both really getting into it and started putting their arms around each other, sort of hugging as they laid side-by-side.

“This is really fun,” Haley said, a little out of breath.

“Yeah, it is.”

She put her arms entirely around the boy, pulling him close until their bare chests were rubbing together.

“Oh, it’s nicer like this.”

Nick nodded silently. I got the impression as I zoomed in on his face that he was too scared to say anything which made it all stop.

Haley then started rolling over onto her back. “I’m tired of being on my side.”

“Oh. Ok.” Nick said, looking a little confused.

Haley looked at him. “I don’t want to stop hugging like that, though. Just get on top of me.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, it’s ok.”

“Alright.”

Moving slowly and uncertainly Nick got on top of Haley. She had her legs spread, which left him no choice, really, in where he was going to be positioned. Their underwear clad genitals were now touching each other. I zoomed in on the boy’s firm butt as I kept masturbating.

The kids started hugging tightly again. I could see hints of Nick grinding slightly against Haley who suddenly said, with a giggle, “I can feel you poking me down there.”

“Huh?” Nick asked, a little startled.

“Your thing,” she said, pointing downward. “I can feel it poking against me.”

“Oh. I’m sorry.” Nick sat up a little.

Haley propped herself up on her elbows. “Can I see it?”

“See it?”

“Yeah.”

“Uh… you’re a girl, though. I don’t think I’m supposed to let you see me.”

“Come on, Nick. I’ll let you see me if you let me see you.”

“You will?”

“Yeah!” Haley suddenly lifted her legs up, pulled her panties off and then dropped her legs back down on either side of Nick, her vagina now exposed. “See?”

I focused in on his face as he stared at my daughter’s vagina. He looked totally enraptured.

“Haven’t you ever seen a girl naked?” Haley asked.

“No…” the boy managed.

“So? You gonna let me see yours?” Haley asked after a bit.

“Huh? Oh. Yeah, I guess so.” Turning a bright red color, Nick hooked his fingers into the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled them down, his erect penis popping into view. I zoomed in on it. It wasn’t bad for a boy who was only eleven. Not very big and no signs of hair yet, but not bad. I figured it would make Haley very happy.

“Come on, take them all the way off like I did. Then we can hug some more.”

“Ok.” Moving a little awkwardly, Nick shed his underwear and then sort of lowered himself rather tentatively onto Haley. She put her hands around him and pulling him down until he was laying completely on top of her. I imagined his small penis rubbing against my daughter’s preteen vagina while my pace of masturbation increased.

“Oh, this is really nice,” she whispered, turning her head just slightly to wink at a camera. The big moment was coming.

“Yeah,” Nick said with a little grin.

“I can still feel your thing poking me.”

“You can?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m sorry. Should I, like, get off you or something?”

“No. Here, let me try something.”

“Ok.” He started to lift himself up.

“No, no. Don’t move.”

“Ok.”

Haley reached down between their legs. I saw the expression on Nick’s face change as she took hold of his penis. I quickly switched to the camera that gave me a view of the kids from behind, seeing my daughter holding Nick’s erection as she lined him up.

“Ok. Now just, like, push your thing like forward and down and then you won’t be rubbing on me anymore.”

“Ok.” I don’t know if Nick had any clue what was about to happen, but he did as he was told and I watched in happiness as very smoothly and easily his eleven-year-old virgin penis slid up into my daughter’s tight eleven-year-old vagina. She let out a contented little moan and wrapped her legs around Nick’s waist to keep him from pulling out.

“There,” Haley said, looking at his stunned face. “Now you aren’t rubbing on me anymore.”

“What… where…”

“Your penis is in my vagina,” Haley said, matter-of-factly. “We’re having sex.”

“We… we are?” Nick managed to say, looking down and trying to see.

“Yes, we are.” Haley moved enough to give the boy a view of the base of his penis disappearing into her vagina. “See? You’re fucking me.” She then put her legs around him again.

“Oh…”

“Try moving it in and out.”

“How?” he whispered.

“Just move your hips.”

“Ok.”

Nick started moving a little, slowly fucking my daughter as I watched on the monitor. Like many boys he looked very cute when he was fucking, his little ass gathering dimples as he thrust. What a lucky girl Haley was to get his virginity!

“This feels really, really good,” he managed to whisper.

“I know… I’ve done it before…”

“You have?” he asked, sounding not as surprised as I might have thought he would.

“Yeah…”

“I haven’t…” He was fucking a little faster now.

“You like it, though?”

“Oh, yeah…”

“Me, too…”

The two eleven-year-olds fucked quietly from then. Nick’s smooth, naked, hairless young body moving slowly on top of my daughter. I was pleased that he didn’t slip out too much. He was also lasting longer than I thought he might. I wondered if he’d even started to masturbate yet, or if this was his first sexual experience?

Nick fucked Haley for a good seven minutes or so before he said, “Uh… something’s happening…”

“Don’t worry, it’s supposed to…”

“But it feels… oh… it… oh… ooooh… OOOOOH!” The boy held himself completely still on top of Haley, his eyes screwed shut as his penis twitched inside her vagina.

My daughter had been trained well. She let the boy’s orgasm trigger her own, clutching hard at his young butt as she quivered underneath him.

As their orgasms subsided, the children laid there, getting their breath back. Haley said, “Get off me for a bit, ok?”

“Ok,” Nick said, rolling off her, his still hard penis sliding out of her vagina.

“So did you like that?” Haley asked, smiling at the boy.

“Yeah,” he said, grinning in return. “I’ve never done anything like that.”

“Cool. Glad you had a good time.” She kissed him on the cheek.

“Can we do it again?”

“Right now?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok!”

Moments later Haley was on top of Nick, his sweet young penis buried deep inside her tight little vagina as she rode him to another orgasm.
The kids spent most of the weekend fucking. I don’t think they were out of Nick’s bedroom for more than about ten minutes at a time. I made sure to keep myself scarce as much as possible, and collected tons and tons of video footage of underage sex.

By the time Nick’s mother came to pick him up on Tuesday, he and my daughter had fucked well over twenty times over the course of just a couple days. They did it in every position Haley knew, and since she’d learned a lot from Terry and myself, that was quite a great many. They usually did it missionary style or with her on top, though. That was best with a penis the size of Nick’s.

After Nick was gone, I edited the footage together and Haley and I spent a happy weekend watching her get fucked while we masturbated each other. She really enjoyed making me cum and rubbing my sperm from her fingers up into her vagina. Sometimes I even did that to her. It was sweet.

Eventually we tired of the Nick videos and I made plans to find Haley another boy to fuck. This one would bring great change to our lives, though at the time we had no clue.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Sex is natural, sex is fun. Sex is best when it’s one on one… or on two… or three… or seventeen…

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Friends with Benefits

First Time, Masturbation, Oral, Straight, Teens, True, Tweens |

October 19, 2008

Friends with Benefits
By
Alex Hawk

Summer vacation was in full swing, and Lysa and I were at my house alone, sitting in my bedroom. We’d just started watching a movie when she asked me the question.

“Kris?”

“Yeah?”

“What do you know about sex?”

I was caught off guard here. We were both barely thirteen. Her birthday had been last week and mine only three weeks ago. We had known each other for about six years now. Neither of us had any brothers or sisters, but we’d been best friends and basically “siblings” for a while. We’d never even remotely discussed sex before. I responded in the only sensible way possible. “Uh, what?”

“Sex,” she repeated. “What do you know about sex?”

“What kind of question is THAT?”

“It’s a pretty simple question.”

“Well, ok,” I said, gathering my thoughts. “What SPECIFICALLY do you mean in asking what I know about sex? I mean, I know how it’s done and stuff.”

“Yeah, well, everyone knows that.”

“Yeah… well, so… what are you wanting me to tell you?”

“Are you still a virgin?” Lysa asked.

“Yes, are you?” I retorted.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

“Why do you think sex is such a big deal?”

I thought about that. “Well… I don’t know. I guess cause it feels good or something. I don’t know.”

“I’ve heard it feels good, too. When I masturbate I know that feels good, and sex is supposed to be kinda like that.”

I nodded for a moment and then paused. “Wait, what?”

“When I masturbate,” she repeated.

“Lysa,” I said after a moment. “You’re my friend, right, and I really love you. So you’ll understand when I say why the HELL are you talking about this stuff with me?”

She shrugged. “Who else am I going to talk with, Kris? You’re my best friend.”

“Well, yeah…”

After a moment of quiet she said, “So why do you think it’s such a big deal? I mean if it feels good, great, but what makes it so special that everyone goes all nuts about it?”

“Well… I don’t know. You can make babies through sex, of course. Maybe that’s part of it.”

“Yeah, but most times people don’t have a baby, they just have sex. It’s probably pretty good cause everyone always says it is, but it can’t be all that great. So why do people get so worked up?”

I rolled my eyes. “I don’t know, Lysa. I’m still a virgin. I don’t know anything about sex other than from books. Sorry.”

We turned our attention back to the movie and then after about ten minutes Lysa popped up with, “Kris? Do you ever masturbate?”
I sat up abruptly. “Jesus fucking Christ on a cum-covered crutch, Lysa! What the hell kind of question is THAT?”

“I’m just wondering!”

I sighed. “Why are you wondering?”

“I just am.” As I sat back down she said, “So do you?”

Letting out an annoyed sigh, I said, “Yes, Lysa, I masturbate. I jerk my dick about two or three times a day and cum all over myself when I do so. Is that what you wanted to know? Are you happy? Can we PLEASE change the subject?”

“Ok, ok! Jesus, what’s the problem?” Lysa sat back and looked annoyed. “They’re just questions, Kris. If I can’t talk with you about sex, then who can I talk to?”

I sighed, dimly aware that I was getting a major hard-on. “I’m sorry, it’s just that you’re dropping these questions on me outta nowhere, that’s all. I don’t mind talking about sex, really, it’s just that you caught me by surprise.”

“Ok.” She sat there staring at the TV. “Well, ok, how about this? We can ask each other anything we want to about sex and the other person has to answer honestly, ok? No lying. We can take turns. You can go first,” she added.

“How nice of you,” I said with only a trace of sarcasm.

“So!” she said, turning to me. “What do you want to ask me, since you get to go first?”

I thought about it and then shrugged. “Well, you know I masturbate. Do you?”

“Of course I do.”

“Ok.” I opened my mouth to ask another question but Lysa cut me off.

“No, no. I get to ask you one first and then you get to ask me another.”

“Alright, alright. What’s the question?”

“When you masturbate, how do you do it?”

I rolled my eyes and sighed a little. “I just put my hand around it and stroke it up and down.”

“Ok.”

“So when YOU masturbate,” I retorted, knowing it was my turn, “how do you do it?”

“Most times I rub around my clit and fuck myself with a finger or two.”

My penis twitched at the image. “Ok.”

“How much do you do it?”

“A couple times a day. Sometimes more, sometimes less. You?”

“At least once a day or so.”

“Cool.”

“Yeah.” Lysa seemed to be thinking about something and then said, “Ok, look. I’ll tell you what, Kris. If you let me watch you do it, I’ll let you watch me.”
I blinked, really taken aback. “What?”

“You heard me.”

My mind spun a little as I tried to sort this out. “Uh… why?”

Lysa shrugged a little. “I’ve always wanted to know what it looks like when a boy does it, and you’re my best friend, so why not? Besides, I’m sure you’ve always wanted to see how a girl does it.”

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“So?”

I hesitated. “I don’t know, Lysa…”

“Oh, come on, Kris! You’re not chicken, are you?”

I rolled my eyes. “No.”

“Well?”

I sighed and shrugged a little. “I’ve just never done it in front of anyone before.”

“Well, neither have I. So?”

I threw up my hands. “Alright, fine.” It hadn’t really taken all that much to convince me. I was as curious as she was.

“Cool!”

We sat there and looked at each other for a bit. Then I said, “So… how do you wanna start this?”

“Well… we should both take off our clothes.”

“Like all the way?”

“Yeah.”

I was really shy at the idea of being naked in front of any girl, even my best friend, but I finally decided that, yeah, that would be ok, cause I’d see her naked, too. So I said, “Ok. But you gotta get undressed first.”

“Alright,” Lysa said with a little shrug. She stood up and pulled off her t-shirt, revealing a small training bra, which she soon tossed onto the floor next to the shirt. Her breasts were still pretty small but were very nice to look at.

Then came the real payoff as she got out of her jeans and then threw her white panties onto the floor, giving me my first ever look at a real life vagina. I couldn’t see too much. Just a little slit with a small amount of hair and a little knob thingy. I guessed that must’ve been her clitoris. I’d heard that was about where they were supposed to be.

I let my eyes roam all over her thirteen-year-old body. She looked magnificent. I was lost in the sight and forgot I was supposed to get naked until Lysa said, “Well, Kris? You gonna get naked, too?”

“Oh, yeah. Right.” I stood up and reluctantly pulled off my shirt. Then I unzipped my pants and knew that if I hesitated I might chicken out. So very quickly I pulled them and my boxers down in one fluid motion and now stood there naked in front of my best friend.

Lysa looked my body over. I was about the same height as her and pretty thin. I had a nice build, I knew that much. My penis was very hard and about four, maybe four-and-a-half inches long, with just a small patch of blond hair over it.

“You look nice, Kris,” she said after a bit.

“You look nice, too.”

“Thanks.” She sat back down on my bed and I joined her. “So let’s start?”

“Ok.”

Moving very slowly and shyly we each reached our hands down to our genitals. Lysa began by spreading her legs, giving me a nice view of what lay between them. Then she started rubbing on both sides of her slit, and then alongside her clitoris. Then to my really amazed eyes, I saw her press a finger against one spot, and watched as it disappeared up into her vagina. Magnificent!

Knowing that I needed to cooperate here, I started stroking my penis in a smooth, steady motion, knowing that if I did it too fast I’d wind up cumming really soon as I looked at the live porn show in front of me.

“That looks cool,” she whispered, her eyes on my penis.

“Yeah,” I said, breathing a little hard as I looked at her finger sliding in and out of her vagina. “Yours looks… really cool, too…”

Lysa and I masturbated in silence for about two or three minutes and then I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back any longer. I had enough time to gasp out, “Oh, god, I’m cumming!” and then my penis jumped in my hand, my sperm fountaining out, shooting up into the air and splashing down onto my bed, my body and my hand.

Lysa’s eyes were wide as she looked at me coming down from my orgasmic high. “Oh, wow,” she said. “That was incredible!”

“Yeah,” I said with a weak smile. It was one of the best orgasms I’d ever had. I reached down under the bed and pulled out a small hand towel, cleaning myself off with it.

“Does that always happen?”

“Yeah, but not usually so much.”

“That’s sperm, right?”

“Yep.”

“Cool.” Her eyes were still fixed onto my somewhat hard penis.

“So what happens when girls cum?

“Well, nothing like THAT,” my friend said with a little grin. “All that happens is my vagina gets really tight and it feels really, really good.”

“Cool. But there’s nothing to see like there is with guys?”

“No.” Lysa’s hand started moving faster and faster.

“Oh.”

“I’m gonna… have one soon… though…” she whispered.

“Oh, cool!” My penis twitched a little as I sat back on my bed to watch.

Lysa’s face kind of glazed over as she started rubbing faster, sliding her fingers around both the outside and inside of her vagina. It was amazing, and I knew it was going to be something that would keep me warm at night. Then Lysa let out a little whimper, and her whole body shook. She got this incredibly happy look on her face as she climaxed. It was one of the most beautiful things I’d ever seen.

As she came down, she let out a ragged breath. “THAT was good.”

I grinned. “Yeah, it looked like fun.”

“You got another towel?”

I shook my head. “Just this one.”

“Oh, well. Let me see it.”

I thought about telling her my cum was all over it, but it was obvious she knew that. I held it out to her. She took it and wiped her hand off, then looked down.
“So this is sperm, huh?” she said, trailing a finger through a small glob of white fluid.

“Yeah.”

“Sticky.”

“Yeah.”

“I wonder…” Lysa said thoughtfully. She took the glob that was on her finger and reached down, rubbing it against her clitoris and then sliding her finger up into her vagina. Her eyes went wide, and then closed halfway. “Ooooh… yeah, that feels nice…”

I was stunned by the fact that now some of my sperm was technically inside a girl’s vagina! I mean, I hadn’t been the one to put it there, but it was still pretty sweet. My penis hardened right back up to complete steel mode.

Lysa pulled her finger out and wiped it off. She sat up and grinned at me. “That was fun!”

“Yeah!” I said with a little smile.

She looked at my penis and giggled. “You’re all hard again.”

“I know,” I said with a shy little blush.

Lysa kept looking at my penis and then said, “Kris… can I touch it?”

I blinked and said, “Well, sure, if you want to.”

Lysa put her hand out and slowly ran her fingers along the shaft of my penis and then wrapped her hand around it. “It’s so warm!” she said, sounding a little surprised.

“Yeah,” I whispered, turned on beyond my wildest dreams.

“This is how you do it, right?” she asked as she began stroking me.

“Yeah…” I managed to say.

“Cool.” Lysa smiled a little. “You wanna touch me for a bit?”

“Sure!” I said with real enthusiasm.

Lysa let got of my penis and lay back on the bed a little, her legs spread wide. “Just do what I did.”

“Ok.” I reached my hand out and placed it against my friend’s vagina, feeling the same heat she must’ve felt when she touched my penis. Her vaginal area felt very wet, too. It was pretty cool. I ran my fingers alongside the hole she’d had her finger in, and fondled the area around her clitoris, pleased to hear her moan a little.

Swallowing hard, I pressed one of my fingers against the little hole and felt it easily slide into a place of total warmth, wetness and tightness. I was actually fingering a girl! Oh, god it was just so incredibly sweet! I moved it back and forth, imagining how wonderful it would be to have my penis inside there.

“Ooooh… oh, Kris, that feels sooooo good…” Lysa gasped, wiggling around on my bed.

“Glad you like it,” I said with a little smile.

She grinned up at me and said, “Take it out… ok?”

“Ok,” I said, reluctantly. I withdrew my finger from heaven.

“Do you think you could shoot your stuff again?” Lysa asked me as she started rubbing herself once more.

“Yeah!”

“Cool. Well… why don’t you? And this time when you do, shoot it right here,” she said, patting the space between her legs.

I blinked in surprise, even as I took my penis in my hand and began stroking it. “Uh… sure, ok! If that’s what you want!”

“Yeah… I wanna see what it’ll feel like.”

“Ok,” I replied, stroking faster.

“Just make sure you warn me before you shoot it.”

“Alright,” I said in barely above a whisper, my hand moving ever more quickly on my virgin thirteen-year-old penis as I stared at my friend’s vagina. It occurred to me that one of the fingers on the hand I was using had actually been inside her.

That thought was enough to get me over the edge much faster than I’d expected. I gasped out again, “I’m cumming!” and Lysa just barely had time to move her hand away as I fired off my first blast, landing it right between her breasts. I quickly adjusted, pointing my penis at her vagina and shot about four really good, hard blasts of sperm directly at the target. Not all of it landed where I was aiming, but most of it did. I leaned in close, my penis only about six inches away from Lysa’s genitals as my last few bursts dribbled out of me.

Gasping for breath, I fell back onto my butt, using my free hand to hold my body up. As I did that, Lysa moved her hand back down to her vagina and started rubbing my cum all over herself, including getting two of her fingers well coated with it and sliding them up inside herself. After about two minutes of this activity, her body went through the same shaking it had gone through before, and I knew she was cumming again, this time with a generous amount of my sperm inside her.

“Wow,” she said, more than a little out of breath. “That was sweet… here, give me your hand, Kris…” I held out my hand and Lysa guided it down, extending one of my fingers and inserting it into her vagina. “Doesn’t it feel different now?”

“Yeah…” I moved my finger around. It did feel a little different, I thought, though that might have just been my imagination.

Lysa pulled back and I took the hint, taking my finger out of her. She sat up and looked down at her body. “God, I’m a mess.” She looked at me. “You are, too. Wanna take a shower?”

“Together?” I asked

“Sure, why not?”

I shrugged. “Ok.”

Lysa and I both stood up and made our way into the bathroom connected to my bedroom and got the shower going. I was starting to get really comfortable being naked around her. I mean, we HAD known each other for almost half our lives. I’d never thought about doing anything sexual with her, but I was glad that we were doing it now.

Once the water was warm enough, I stepped inside, Lysa following me. I got myself wet and then moved aside so Lysa could wet herself down. As we switched places, our butts brushed together. My penis jumped slightly at the contact, but soon simmered down again as I started soaping myself up.

Lysa turned around so that she was facing me and smiled. She really looked beautiful. “This is fun, Kris,” she said. “I’m glad we’re doing this.”

“Yeah, me, too.”

“Here, let me wash you,” she said, holding her hand out for the soap.

I gave it to her and then watched as she started running the bar of soap all down my naked body. She lathered up my chest nicely, and worked on my arms, but really just wasted no time at all getting right down to my penis. She took it in her hand and started washing it as it hardened up.

“Wow, it gets like that a lot,” Lysa said with a giggle.

“Yeah.” I smiled at her. “Do I get to wash you, too?”

“Of course! Rinse off first!”

We switched places again, and I rinsed myself off as I felt Lysa’s hands start washing my back and butt. It was nice, but not nearly as nice as having her wash my front had been. When I was rinsed off, I turned, letting the water rinse my back and took the soap from Lysa’s hand.

“Ready?”

“Go to it!” she replied. “Only don’t get any soap in my vagina.”

“Ok.”

I started by lathering up Lysa’s breasts, since I hadn’t even so much as touched them before now. They were small, as I said before, but firm and really cool. I played around with them for a good long time before moving between her legs. Remembering what she’d said, I got some soap onto my hand and rubbed it all around the outside of her vagina, barely resisting the urge to stick a finger up inside of her. I could tell she was enjoying it, though.

Then she said, “Ok, Kris… I need to rinse off.”

“Oh. Alright.” I pulled the soap away and we switched places again. I watched as she turned away from me, rinsing the soap from her body. I gave my penis a couple tugs as I looked at her beautiful naked body. It was the most wonderful thing I’d ever seen.

Once she was rinsed off, Lysa said, “Ok, let’s get out.”

“Alright.”

She turned off the water and I followed her out of the shower. We dried ourselves off as she looked down at the countertop around the sink.

“Hey, Kris?”

“Yeah?” I asked, looking at her.

She was holding my hairbrush. “Wanna see something really cool?”

“Ok.”

Lysa ran the sink, getting the brush good and wet. Then she propped one of her legs up on the toilet and guided the hairbrush down. Before my started eyes, she slowly started working the handle up into her vagina and soon had it all the way inside herself.

“Holy fuck!” I said.

Lysa grinned. “Yeah. Here, you wanna move it around a little?”

“Sure!”

As I took the brush in my hand, Lysa said, “Just move it real carefully and slowly, ok?”

“Ok.”

I slowly slid the brush back and forth, in and out of Lysa’s vagina. I was just blown away by how overwhelmingly cool it all was. I mean, I’d known all about the basics of sex, but actually seeing that, yes, it was possible for a girl to get something into her body like this was just amazing!

“Hey,” she said suddenly. “I wanna try something. Take it out, ok?”

“Ok.” I withdrew the hairbrush and stood back.

Lysa stood up and leaned over the counter. Looking back at me she said, “Can you get it back inside me?”

“I think so.”

“Ok. Try it.”

Looking between Lysa’s legs, I saw my target. I carefully placed the handle of the hairbrush against the entrance to her thirteen-year-old vagina and pushed it slowly up inside her. Once it was in, I began moving it back and forth, fucking her with it.

“Ooooh… yeah, that’s nice, Kris…”

“I’m glad you like it,” I said, continuing to fuck my friend with the hairbrush as I started masturbating with my free hand. It wasn’t the one I normally used, so at least I wasn’t likely to wind up cumming all over the place.

Of course what I REALLY wanted to do at this point was to pull the hairbrush out of Lysa’s vagina and slide my penis into there. I started wonder if she’d even be able to tell the difference. It would really easy, I thought, to just pull out the brush and stick myself in. It was very, very tempting. If she protested, I could just pull out. I tensed my arm, getting ready to pull the brush out.

But before I had the chance to do so, Lysa said, “Ok… take it out, Kris… my legs are getting a little tired…”

Reluctantly I pulled the brush out, annoyed that I was being denied even a vague form of intercourse with her, much less the chance to go any further. I handed the brush back to Lysa and said, “Now what?”

She set the brush back on the counter and said, “Let’s get back on your bed.”

“Alright.”

We went back into my bedroom and sat down on my bed. Once we were cozy, Lysa said, “You know about oral sex, right?”

“Yeah, kinda.”

“Well… now that we’re all clean, you wanna try it? Like if I do it on you, will you do it on me?”

“Yeah, sure!” I didn’t need to be asked twice. “You want me to go first?” I didn’t really want to do it to her, but I figured if she went first, I’d wind up cumming and then wouldn’t have the energy to do it to her at all. At least I knew everything was clean.

“Ok, if you want.”

“Sure!”

“Ok.” She laid back on the bed as I got my face down between her legs.

I first looked over everything. I had no idea what I was supposed to do down here, but I figured that the best idea would be to just do with my tongue what I’d done before with my fingers. That in mind, I stuck my tongue out and ran it along the outside of her vagina and up onto her clitoris. This seemed to really turn her on, so I kept doing it. It didn’t really taste all that bad, actually. It didn’t taste of anything except a hint of soap.

Since this seemed to be getting her off, I decided to step it up a little. I put my tongue against her hole and slowly worked it up inside her vagina, flicking it all around and back and forth and in and out. From the way Lysa started squirming, this must’ve had a nice effect for her.

Then I figured I’d try something different. I worked one of my fingers up into her vagina and used my tongue to lick all over her clitoris and the outer reaches. When I got a second finger up into Lysa, she really went nuts, moaning and wiggling all over.

Suddenly she let out a really loud moan, and I felt her vaginal walls contracting sharply and repeatedly around my finger. I was making her cum, I realized. It was my very best friend, and I was giving her an orgasm! What a wonderful experience!

As Lysa’s moans subsided into vague whimpers, I sat up, wiping my face with my hand and pulling a pubic hair from my teeth. I looked down at Lysa and smiled.

“How was that?”

“Amazing!” she managed to say after a bit.

I laid down on the bed next to Lysa as she recovered, looking over her wonderful body. I was so happy to be here with her like this!

Lysa got up onto her knees next to me. “So, you ready for me to do it to you now?”

“Oh, yeah!” I said.

“Just make sure you warn me before you shoot, ok? I don’t want a mouthful of that stuff,” she warned.

“No problem, Lysa.”

“Ok.”

Taking my penis in her hand, Lysa gave it a couple slow, gentle strokes. Then she leaned down and gave it a tentative lick. She didn’t seem to mind that, so she licked the tip a couple more times. Then Lysa ran her tongue along the shaft and then finally opened her mouth wide and lowered it down around my erection, taking me almost all the way into her mouth.

I let out a sigh of pure pleasure as I started getting my first ever blowjob. Oh, it was sweet as hell, especially when, apparently remembering what I’d done to her, Lysa started using her hand, stroking my penis as she licked and sucked.

I gritted my teeth at this point, trying very hard to stave off the orgasm. I knew it wasn’t going to work, though, and whispered, “I’m gonna cum soon…”
Lysa nodded and pulled her face off, continuing to stroke me. I grunted and moaned a little as my penis began kicking in her hand, sperm shooting out of me and all over the place. It beat out the previous two orgasms of the day to take its place as number one on the list of best ever.

When I was done cumming, Lysa looked at her sperm covered hand. This time she didn’t use it on her vagina. Instead she stuck one of her fingers into her mouth and looked thoughtful for a moment. Then she pulled it out and shook her head, saying, “Kinda salty.”

“Yeah.” I had nothing better to say.

Lysa grabbed the towel and wiped her hand before handing it down to me. I cleaned up and then tossed it onto the floor as my friend laid down next to me on the bed.

“That was really cool, Kris.”

“Yeah, it was,” I agreed.

Lysa snuggled up next to me. I put an arm around her, and we laid there together, our eyes fixed on the movie still playing on the TV.

During a slow part in the film, Lysa reached down and started playing around with my penis, which of course hardened up instantly. She smiled at me. I smiled back. Lysa tried to look over my body and said, “What time is it?”

I turned my head and looked at the clock radio next to my bed. “3:45.”

“What time does your mom get off work?”

“Four. She usually gets home around 4:15.”

“Cool.”

“Why?”

“Just wondering.” Lysa kept playing with my penis and then said, “Kris?”

“Yeah?”

“You wanna… you wanna try going all the way? Like actually Do It?”

My mouth went suddenly dry. “Like you mean… have real sex?”

“Yeah.”

FUCK YEAH! I wanted to shout. Instead I shrugged a little and said, “Well, yeah. I mean, if you want to.”

“I do, yeah. If you want to.”

“Of course I do!” I responded, thrilled beyond words at the thought that I might get to lose my virginity today.

Lysa giggled. “Cool.”

We sat there in silence for about a minute and then I said, “So… how do we do it?”

“Well… I guess I lay on my back and you get on top and put it in.”

“Ok.” I got shakily up onto my knees. “Well… lay down, then.”

Lysa laid back and spread her legs wide. I knelt down between her legs, nervous as hell. Taking my penis in my hand I touched it against the entrance to her vagina.

“Right here, right?”

“Yeah,” she whispered, closing her eyes.

Swallowing hard and trying to calm myself, I took a deep breath and pushed forward. At first nothing happened, and I started to wonder if I was doing something wrong. Then I felt the tip slide in just a little. I pulled back a tiny bit and pushed forward again, feeling all the tip go inside Lysa.

Now I had the idea of how this should work. I pulled back again and pushed forward, now feeling all the tip and a little of the shaft of my thirteen-year-old virgin penis entering my best friend’s very tight thirteen-year-old virgin vagina. I kept working it back and froth and slowly worked myself in deeper and deeper until my pubic hair merged with Lysa’s. I was officially inside my first girl!

I swallowed hard again, trying not to cum as I lowered myself down, sparks flying through my body as my penis settled itself down inside this amazingly warm, wet and tight paradise between Lysa’s legs. Less than a month past my thirteenth birthday, and I’d just lost my virginity to a girl barely thirteen herself! Oh, god it was great!

“Oh, Kris,” Lysa whispered, looking up into my eyes as I settled down on her. Her hands drifted back to cup my ass. “Oh, I never knew it would feel this good…”

“Yeah,” I whispered back, feeling her small breasts against my bare chest. “Oh, wow… it’s really nice…”

“Yeah…”

“Do you want me… to start moving…?” I asked, a little out of breath. This seemed to be happening a lot today.

“Yeah… just go slow at first, ok?”

“Ok.”

Looking down into Lysa’s eyes, I started moving slowly on top of her, trying to fuck her while keeping my penis from withdrawing. The more I fucked, the more confident I felt and I started moving a little faster, savoring the great sensations from my groin.

“Kris…” Lysa whispered under me as she squeezed my butt. “Oh, god, Kris… fuck me… oh, that feels good… oooooh…”

I started to tune out what she was saying as the pleasure increased. I was very happy I’d already cum three times today. If I hadn’t, I would have shot off the second I got inside her. As it was, I knew I could fuck her for at least a little while before I came.

Soon, though, I was fucking Lysa as fast as I could, the sensations of delight coursing through my body and overwhelming all else. I became a creature of total instinct, concentrating just on the orgasm and nothing else.

Lysa apparently was having much the same reaction. She grabbed hard at my ass and made the little noises she’d made before as she climaxed. This time, though, it was very different, because now instead of her vagina clutching at my finger, it was my penis that was being pleasured.

That was enough for me. Gritting my teeth once more, I screwed my eyes shut and pushed as deep into Lysa’s vagina as I could go, feeling my penis buck as it released its fluids. I stayed like that, completely motionless, until the last of my sperm had fired off into Lysa’s body and then I collapsed on top of her, my mind screaming “I JUST GOT LAID!”

When we finally got our breath back, we looked into each other’s eyes. Lysa was the first to speak, saying, “That was great…”

“Yeah, it was… better than I thought it would be…”

I heard my watch beep and looked down at it. It was 4:00. My mom would be home pretty soon.

Lysa looked at me. “I should probably get home,” she said.

“Yeah.” My slowly softening penis was still inside her. I couldn’t bear the idea of taking it out.

Lysa kept looking up into my eyes. Before I knew it, our mouths were meeting. We started kissing with our mouths closed, but then opened them, our tongues slowly probing around against each other’s teeth. It was an interesting experience. I’d kissed a girl before, but not like this. Certainly not a girl with my penis inside her.

As we broke the kiss I looked at my watch. 4:06. There was time. My penis had gotten hard from the kissing and I started moving it back and forth once more.

“Kris…? What are you doing?” Lysa whispered.

“I think I can come before my mom gets home,” I said, picking up the pace.

“You can?”

“Yeah…”

Lysa considered this and said, “Ok. Can I be on top, though?”

I blinked. “Sure!”

“Cool. Lay down.”

I pulled out of Lysa and laid down on the bed. She straddled me at the waist, taking my penis in her hand and holding it up. Slowly she lowered her vagina down around me until I was all the way inside, and then started slowly moving up and down.

I put my hands on Lysa’s thighs and looked over her naked body bobbing up and down on my own. Oh, it was an amazing sight! Getting an idea, I reached up with one hand to cup one of her breasts as I moved the other hand down to rub her clitoris while she rode me.

As Lysa kept moving, I let my eyes fall over onto my clock. It was 4:11. I had to cum soon. I began pushing up with my hips, trying to fuck Lysa in time with her movements on top of me. It wasn’t easy, but I soon got the rhythm down.

It was 4:14 when my penis began jumping around for the fifth time that day, the second load of my sperm going into my first vagina. Lysa didn’t wind up cumming, but as much as I wanted for her to, there wasn’t time for me to do anything about it. She pulled off me and we quickly got dressed, getting down to the front door at 4:19.

Lysa gave me a kiss as she opened the door.

“I really liked having sex with you, Kris,” she said.

“Yeah, well, I really liked it to, believe me,” I said with a pleased grin.

Lysa smiled back. “You wanna come over tomorrow morning? My parents are both gone by 8:30. Come over at 9:00 and we can do it some more, ok?”

“Ok.” She didn’t need to make THAT offer twice! I gave her one last kiss and she was gone.

It turned out that we had worried needlessly, and actually had ended up with enough time that we could have fucked again. My mom had a lot of errands to run, and wasn’t home until a little after six. She ordered up some pizza for dinner when she got home. The entire time we were eating I was convinced she could tell that I’d gotten laid, but she didn’t say anything.

When I went to bed that night I made sure to beat off to the thoughts of everything that had happened to me today. I couldn’t wait until tomorrow!
I woke up at 8:00 the next morning, clicking off my alarm just as soon as it started ringing. I yawned, stretched, gave my hard penis a couple strokes and got out of bed. Buck naked, I paused and looked at myself in the mirror. Nothing about me looked different. That didn’t seem right, somehow. It seemed like once you had lost your virginity you should change somehow. Oh, well.

I took a quick shower, got some breakfast and steadfastly refrained from jerking off. It took real effort, but I wanted to save all my boy-juice for Lysa. Once everything was taken care off, I hopped onto my bike and rode the short distance to Lysa’s house.

When I got there, I parked my bike and knocked on the front door. Lysa opened it with a smile.

“Hey, Kris.” She gave me a little kiss as I walked in.

“Hey,” I said, kissing her back.

“Come on,” Lysa said, taking me by the hand. She led me up to her bedroom. Once we were inside she shut the door and started undressing. “Take off your clothes,” she said.

I did so. Once we were both naked we started kissing and moved over to her bed, where we laid down side-by-
side, continuing to kiss.

“I thought about you all night,” she said to me.

“I kept thinking about you, too. I kept worrying that my mom could tell I’d had sex or something.” It sounded stupid when I said it.

Lysa giggled. “I kept thinking my parents could tell, too.”

I giggled back and moved one of my hands between her legs, massaging her vaginal area gently. As I did this, Lysa took hold of my penis, giving it a few gentle strokes.

“So how do you wanna do it this time?” I asked. “You wanna have me on top or you on top?”

“Why don’t you get on top?” Lysa suggested.

“Ok.”

As Lysa rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide, I got between them. Lining up my penis I pushed forward, easily entering her this time, feeling the joy of her magnificent teenage vagina clutching at my young erection as I started fucking her once more.

Our lovemaking this time was slow and unhurried. I thrust into her very slowly and gently, savoring the bliss of sex. We kissed as we fucked. I even spent some time sucking on her nipples while we did it.

While we fucked, my eyes drifted over to the mirror that covered her closet doors. I saw my naked body stretched out on top of hers. It was really cool to see! As I looked, an idea crossed my mind. I pulled slowly out of Lysa and looked down at her.

“Roll over onto your side, ok?”

“Ok.” She did so.

I got behind Lysa and lifted her leg up, draping it over my legs. Looking into the mirror, I took my penis in my hand and pushed it slowly back into her vagina, watching as it disappeared up into her. Now THAT was cool, I thought as I started fucking Lysa once more.

The combination of sight and sensation was more than enough to make me cum, which I did after only a couple minutes. Right after I came, Lysa started moaning and climaxed herself, her vagina once again clenching around my penis.

Lysa and I spent all the rest of that day having sex. We fucked doggie-style, me on top, her on top, side-by-side and standing (which didn’t work well). We had sex in her bedroom, in the bathroom, in the living room and, when she was feeling really naughty, on her parent’s bed. Each time we fucked, I shot my sperm into her and almost every time she had an orgasm.

All the rest of the summer was consumed with our fucking. We did it every day we could, which was just about every day. I think we missed about six days out of three months. It was the happiest time of my life!

Naturally it couldn’t last. Lysa and I had given zero thought to birth control and with all the sperm I was blasting into her, it was only to be expected that she would get pregnant. We spent a lot of time talking about how we were going to deal with it. She eventually decided to go through with it and have the baby. Our parents were less than pleased to find out about all this, but they took it pretty well overall.

So it was that just before we both turned fourteen, Lysa went into the hospital and gave birth to a healthy baby boy. He had Lysa’s eyes. He was very cute. So that we could both take care of him, it was decided that during the week we would live at my house and during the weekend we would live at her house. It worked out pretty well.

Lysa and I continued our sexplay whenever we could. Having a baby was no real deterrent, except that we now used condoms. At one point, though, right after we both turned fifteen, we found ourselves both at home, both horny, and without condoms. We fucked like minks in heat anyhow, and not long after that, Lysa missed her period.

It’s kind of weird to know now that I’m only fifteen and I’m about to be a father for the second time. It’s not a bad thing, really. Just a weird thing. Still, I have a girl I love and she loves me and on the whole, things could be a lot worse.

END

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Ah, the joys of young teenage sex. Reminds me of my old glory days. At some point, I’ll have to sit back and write up the tale of how I lost my virginity to my sister, and how I got at least one, and maybe two, girls pregnant when I was thirteen. What an exciting life I used to lead! What the HELL has happened to me since?!

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