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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter One

October 16, 2008

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

It was hard for me to tell which was worse. The feeling of my dad’s fist bashing into the side of my face, or the sound it made when it hit. As I fell to the ground, my vision going blurry for a few moments, I thought that it didn’t really matter. What mattered was that I was being hit to begin with.

“You stay the fuck out of this, Cunter!” my dad snarled. My real name was Hunter. He called me Cunter when he was drinking.

I slunk into the corner, holding my head as my dad turned towards my little sister, Cassie, and slapped her again.

“You little slut! You whore!”

“I’m sorry, Daddy!” Cassie whimpered.

“Sorry? Oh, you’re not sorry yet, but you’re going to be!”

This had all started when our dad came home after hearing a rumor that Cassie had been fucked by one of the boys at school. I didn’t know if it was true. She was only twelve, so it probably wasn’t. But he’d been drinking and he didn’t care. He got like this when he had booze.

He slapped Cassie hard a couple more times. I could see a little blood at the corner of her mouth.

“Please, Daddy!” she whimpered again. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

“Ha! I’ll show you sorry!” Then Dad threw Cassie onto the couch. Once she was there, he reached down and roughly tore off her skirt and then her panties. Then he rolled her over and started smacking her bare backside. Hard. Very hard.

I shook my head, trying to clear the fuzz from my mind. I’d seen my dad in many rages in my fourteen years, but this was the worst ever. He was so… angry. And there was more than just anger, too. I didn’t know what.

Then my dad rolled Cassie onto her back, spread her legs and snarled, “So you like to fuck, huh?” Then he tore her shirt open, leaving my sister nude. My eyes were drawn instantly to the small space between her legs. There were just a few strands of hair over a small slit. It was fascinating.

And now I knew with a full, certain dread exactly what was going to happen next. I watched, feeling numb as my dad reached down and started fumbling with his pants. Cassie knew, too, and had a horrified look on her face.

There was no way I could let this happen. I had to do something! I rose to my feet and, staggering slightly, made my way into the kitchen. I grabbed the large carving knife out of the block and went back into the living room where my dad had managed to get his pants open, and was reaching into his underwear.

“Please, no Daddy! Don’t!” Cassie screamed.

He punched her in the face again. “Shut up, slut!”

That was it. A blood-red haze fell over my vision. I came up behind my father with the knife in my hand. I lifted it up high and plunged it down into his back, feeling tissue, muscles and sinew spreading wide around the knife blade.

My dad let out a strange gurggling scream and started to turn around. I grabbed the knife and pulled it out of him, then plunged it back down again and again and again and again. I kept stabbing, letting all my rage and fury go out of my body and into the knife. I lost track quickly as to how many times I stabbed him, but I know it was a lot.

Finally I stopped as my father fell onto the carpet. I knew he was dead. I’d killed him. My own father. I was distantly amazed at how much blood there was. It was all over me, him, the couch and Cassie’s naked body. I looked over at her, breathing hard.

“Hunter,” Cassie whispered. She leapt up off the couch and threw herself into my arms, crying and sobbing and saying my name over and over again. I dropped the knife to the floor and held her tight, starting to cry myself as I realized what I’d done. We fell to the floor, continuing to hold each other and cry for a good half hour or so. We were crying for each other, for ourselves and even for our dad.

Eventually the tears stopped. Cassie was still whimpering a little, but now my mind was in overdrive, trying to figure out what to do next. I knelt down next to my father’s bloody corpse and thought about what I should do now. It took me a few minutes, but finally I made up my mind.

“Cassie?”

“Wha… what?” she said with a little hiccup. She was never a pretty crier, even when she was naked. One part of my mind was noticing that her nude body was rather attractive, but I pushed that out of my head.

“We have to leave.”

“What?” She looked up at me. “Leave?”

“Yes. We can’t stay here. The police are going to know who did this.”

“What? But you saved me from him! They can’t get you in trouble for that… can they?”

I shook my head. “I don’t know for sure,” I admitted. “But I don’t want to find out the hard way and be wrong. We have to leave.” Our dad had taught us never to trust the police. In retrospect this was probably because he didn’t want us to report him for child abuse. No matter his reasons, he’d made us rather paranoid.

“Where will we go?”

“I don’t know for sure.” I went over to the coffee table and picked up my father’s wallet. It was the Friday of Memorial Day Weekend, 1976, and he’d been paid today. I opened it up and looked inside, counting out one-hundred dollars.

“There’s some money here,” I said. “We can take this and get out of town. It’ll be enough to live on for a while.”

“But… I don’t want to leave. All my friends… our school…”

“I know, Cassie,” I said gently. “Look, I guess you don’t have to leave if you don’t want to, but I do. At least until we find out what the police will do about this.”

Cassie sat there silently for a few seconds and then said, “I can’t let you leave without me. If you have to leave, I have to go with you.”

I nodded. “Alright. Look, go get a shower. Get cleaned up. Then pack up some clothes. Not too much. Just a suitcase and your backpack. Just stuff you’re going to need, ok?”

“Ok.” She stood up. “Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“Thank you.”

I nodded and tried not to look at my father’s dead body. I was a murderer now, I realized. “You’re welcome. Now get cleaned up.”

“Alright.”

Cassie vanished to the bathroom. I stripped down to my boxers and threw the bloody clothes into the corner of the room. Then I just stood there, looking at the body of the man I’d just killed, and lost myself in my thoughts.

Eventually I heard Cassie’s voice. “Hunter?” She walked into the living room wrapped in a towel. “I’m done in the shower. You should take one, too.”

“Right,” I said with a ragged sigh. I walked past my sister and went into the bathroom where I tossed my boxers aside and spent about twenty minutes in the shower. When I finally felt clean enough, I got out of the shower. I toweled off and went to my bedroom where I got dressed and started packing.

Cassie came into my room. “Hunter? I’m all packed up.”

I nodded. “Ok. I’ll be ready soon. Go into the kitchen and get all the food you can, ok? All the stuff we can easily carry with us. Like peanut butter and bread and stuff. Things that don’t need the fridge.”

“Ok.”

“Oh, and toss Dad’s beer into the trash,” I added as an afterthought.

Cassie grinned a grim smile. “No problem.”

I took one last look around my bedroom. There was so much I wanted to take with me but couldn’t. So much I’d never see again. My comic books, my records, my posters. I at least made sure to find room in my bag for my favorite books. Heinlein, Asimov and Bradburry would be going with me wherever I went.

I joined my sister in the kitchen just as she finished tossing the last of Dad’s beer into the garbage. I put a hand on her shoulder.

“You ready?” I asked.

“Are you sure we have to do this?” Cassie said, looking up at me.

I nodded. “I’m sure,” I lied. I was anything but sure, but it seemed like the right thing. Dad had always told us the police would try to screw us over at any chance. If they found me… well… I didn’t want to think about it.

“Alright,” Cassie said with a sigh. “Let’s go.”

The two of us left the house and walked out into the night. Cassie looked back at the house as we left. I didn’t.

Two hours later, Cassie and I had made our way from our family’s house in Queens out to Grand Central Station. During the trip, I’d formulated a little plan. We would go to Los Angeles, where our mother lived. We didn’t know exactly where she was. We had no address or phone number. But we knew she was out there.

When we got to Grand Central, I bought two tickets to Washington, DC. It took up a decent chunk of our money. I could have afforded two direct tickets to LA, but I figured it would be best to take a longer route in case the police ended up chasing us.

Once we were on the train, I let out a faint sigh of relief. It seemed like we’d gotten away clear so far. I wondered how long our luck would last?

Cassie snuggled up next to me. I put my arm around her, feeling very protective. I’d killed my father in order to save my sister. What a weird thing to think about. It still hadn’t really sunk in yet.

I actually managed to doze off for a bit as we rode on the train. I woke up just as we were getting into the DC suburbs. Cassie was sleeping in my arms still. I gently shook her to wake her up.

“We’re almost there,” I said.

“Ok.”

As we rode into DC, I looked around. There was red, white and blue bunting everywhere. Not only was it Memorial Day Weekend, but the Bicentennial was in July. I wondered where Cassie and I would be then.

When the train stopped we got off and stood there in the station, momentarily lost while I tried to figure out what we should do next. Finally I settled on getting a cab and asking the driver to take us to a cheap hotel. He put the car into gear and we rode in silence to a hotel.

Once there we went to the front desk, paid for a room (twenty dollars), and then made our way into the room we’d rented. It wasn’t much. Just a pair of beds, a bathroom, a dresser, a TV, nothing really big. Some really bad paintings on the wall.

“How long are we going to stay here, Hunter?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Probably only a couple days.”

“Ok.”

We watched TV for a little bit, but it was getting late and we needed to sleep. We turned the television off and eventually drifted off and dreamed, images of my father’s dead body mixing with images of my sister’s naked body.

* * *

I woke up at about 7:30, disoriented and wondering where I was. Then it all came flooding back, especially the knife. I’d never forget the knife. It was currently inside my suitcase, where it would stay until I figured out a safe way to get rid of it.

I reached down and gave my hard penis a couple tugs. It was always erect when I woke up. Most mornings I’d just jerk off and take care of it. But with my sister sleeping not more than five feet away, I thought it would be a bad idea.

Sighing, I got up out of bed and went to take a shower. By the time I got out, Cassie was awake and watching TV.

“Hey.”

“Hey,” she said back.

“I’ve got an idea for today,” I said.

“What?”

“I’m going to go to McDonald’s and get us some food. Then I’ll come back and we can eat. After that, I’m going to head out, get a bus and see if I can get to the suburbs. Find some people who need their lawn mowed. If I mow four lawns a day, our room is covered and if I mow five, then we have food. All that without having to use up any of our money.”

“Ok.”

I gave Cassie a hug. “You gonna be ok when I’m gone?”

“Yeah, I’ll be fine.”

“Alright.”

As I rode on the bus out to the suburbs around Washington City, I thought about what I’d done when I killed my dad. I didn’t really feel any guilt or sadness about it. I didn’t feel any pride or sense of accomplishment, either. Really, all that I felt was that I’d done what had needed to be done. I’d killed my dad just like squashing a bug. I knew I should feel more than that. Maybe I would later.

I finally got out to what seemed to be a suitable area. I left the bus and started walking around, knocking on doors and offering to mow lawns, trim bushes, clean gutters or whatever else it was people needed to have done. I ran into two problems quickly. I didn’t have a lawn mower of my own, and since it was Memorial Day Weekend, lots of people weren’t home.

But I did have some luck. Two homes in a row wanted me to mow their lawns and one needed me to clean out their gutters, so I ended up with fifteen dollars quickly. One more job and I’d have enough money to pay for the hotel room for another night!

It was at the last place I visited that something strange happened.

I knocked on the door and a woman answered. She was pretty attractive, I guessed. Nothing big, but not bad. She was probably in her early thirties. She smiled at me.

“Can I help you?”

I nodded. “I actually hope I can help you. I’m going around trying to find work to do. Cleaning, yard work, anything.”

“Oh, yes? How much would you charge to get the leaves out of my pool?”

“Five dollars,” I said, promptly.

“Good. That lazy husband of mine won’t ever do it.” She smiled. “My name is Norma, by the way.”

“I’m Hunter,” I said, shaking her hand. “Where’s your pool?”

“This way.” Norma lead me back to her backyard where I saw a fairly good sized pool. My heart sank a little. I knew it was going to take so long I wouldn’t be able to do any other work, but at least I’d make some money here.

I picked up the skimmer and got to work. It wasn’t very much fun. Her pool was just full of crap. Leaves, mostly. It took me over two hours to finally get everything done. When I was finished, I walked into the house.

“Done,” I said, coming up to Norma. She was watching President Ford talking on the news.

“Yeah? Let’s have a look.” She stood up and walked over to the window, peering out at the pool. “Very nice, Hunter.”

“Thank you.”

She placed her hand on my head and ruffled my hair a little. “Come on. I’ll get your money.”

“Ok.”

I followed Norma upstairs to the bedroom where she rooted around in her purse.

“Hmmm…” she said after a moment. “I seem to only have a twenty.”

“Oh! Well, I can make change,” I said, reaching into my pocket.

“Well… don’t worry about it, Hunter. You’re obviously working hard and you seem to really need the money.” Norma held out the bill to me. “Keep the change.”

“Wow, really?” I smiled widely. “Gee, thanks!”

“No problem.” She smiled at me again. “You’re a very nice boy, Hunter.”

“Thanks.”

“Really cute, too.”

I was taken aback. “Uh… thanks.”

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

Totally lost as to why she was asking that, I said, “No? Why?”

“Just wondering.” Smiling again she put her hand on my chest. “A boy as cute as you should have girls lining up for him.”

My heart was beating fast. I had no idea where this was going or what to do. “Thanks,” I settled for saying again.

Norma licked her lips and then, to my incredible surprised, leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I stood there, shocked for a moment, and before I could really adjust to that, she moved her mouth down and kissed me on the neck. I was completely floored by this. What the hell was going on? She had a husband, right? Why was she kissing me?

“Lay down, Hunter,” Norma said, pushing me gently onto her bed. I let her push me down, still unsure about what was going on.

“Norma? What-”

“Shhhh.” She put her finger on my lips. “Don’t say anything, ok?”

I nodded.

Norma kissed me on the mouth again and then placed her hand on my jeans. She unbuttoned and unzipped them, reaching inside, into my underwear, and pulling out my extremely hard teenage penis. Then she moved her head down slowly, and before I knew what was happening, I felt the luscious sensation of her mouth slipping down around the shaft of my virgin erection.

I let out a little moan. I’d heard of blowjobs before, but I never thought I’d be getting one, especially from an older woman. I never felt anything so good before! Her tongue and lips were slipping around all over my penis, giving me more pleasure than I’d ever experienced in all my fourteen years. I stopped questioning why this was happening and simply laid back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed it.

Norma apparently knew exactly what she was doing, too. She was obviously trying to prolong this experience for me as much as she could. She’d get me to the brink of an orgasm and then pull back, then push me towards it again. All in all, my first ever blowjob ran about fifteen minutes before I finally released a series of gasping moans and felt my penis start pulsing inside Norma’s mouth, my sperm firing down her throat.

When I was done cumming, I laid there on Norma’s bed, panting, my mind spinning. She moved back up and smiled at me as she wiped her mouth off.

“And how was that for a tip?” she asked.

I grinned a little. “I… liked that…”

“Was that your first blowjob?”

I nodded.

“Good.” She reached down and squeezed my penis then looked at the clock. “You should get going. My husband will be home soon.”

“Ok.” I stood up and pulled my pants up then was escorted downstairs by Norma.

“Thanks for all your hard-” she grabbed my penis through my pants, “-work.”

“Thank you,” I said with a dazed grin.

Minutes later I was back on the bus heading back to downtown DC, thinking all about what had just happened, unbearably horny and very happy. I stopped by McDonald’s again, getting some food for my sister and I, then went back to our lodgings.

When I got back to the hotel, I paid for another night and went to the room.

“I’m back,” I said, opening the door.

Cassie leapt off her bed and gave me a big hug. “Oh, Hunter, I was so worried without you being here.”

“Hey, it’s ok.” I hugged her back. “I got plenty of money and I got us some food, too.”

“Really? Cool!”

I divided the food and sat there eating with my sister as we watched tv. It was almost normal. Almost. But my mind kept flipping between images of my sister’s naked body on the couch, my dad’s dead body on the floor and how it had felt when Norma gave me the blowjob.

Before I went to sleep I went into the shower, partly to get clean and partly to jerk off. I mostly thought about Norma’s mouth around my penis, but also thought about my sister when I’d seen her naked. She was the only girl I’d ever seen nude before, and I told myself later that was why I’d wound up cumming while thinking about her.

END CHAPTER ONE

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Trahimur omnes studio laudis, so send me some, damnit!

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Brad and Jesse

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October 25, 2008

Brad and Jesse
By
Alex Hawk

“Cool party, huh, Brad?” Jesse asked me over the noise.

“Yeah!” I said back, and took a sip of my beer.

I’d met Jesse through a mutual friend back a couple months ago. We’d never spent any real time talking with each other or anything like that, but you know how once you meet someone you sometimes run into them everywhere after that? Yeah, it was kind of like that. Casual acquaintances. Now we were both at an end-of-summer party and were spending time hanging out with each other, since we didn’t really know anyone else.

Jesse and I were getting along pretty well. We actually had a fair amount in common. We were both blond, we were both skaters, we were both into a lot of the same music, and we even had the same taste in girls. Plus we were almost the same age; he was fifteen and I was fourteen.

Currently the two of us were out on the patio at the house of the party host. There were a bunch of other kids running around, most in various stages of drunk.

Like Jesse, I’d only had two beers, and I at least planned to keep it that way. I’d been drunk before and I didn’t much care for it.

At one point as we were talking, a very hot girl walked by and Jesse said to me, “Damn, now that’s fine!”

I nodded in agreement, and then turned bright red as the girl turned and looked at us. She smiled and walked over.

“You’re not too bad yourself,” she said to Jesse. Then she looked at me. “You his brother?”

I laughed a little. “No, but other people have thought so, too.”

She introduced herself as Mandy. She went to the same school I did, and like me was fourteen. She got between us, leaning up against the same railing as we were. The three of us stood there talking for a bit, with both Jesse and I flirting with her. Well, trying to, anyhow.

After about twenty minutes of conversation, Mandy put one of her arms around my waist and leaned over, giving me a kiss on the mouth. Then she turned around and did the same thing to Jesse.

“I got an idea, boys,” she said.

“Well, so far I like the way you think,” Jesse said with a little grin.

Smiling back, she said, “Come with me.” She took our hands and lead us into the house. Jesse and I both traded faintly nervous grins with each other, since we had no idea what Mandy had in mind.

Mandy eventually lead us upstairs to a bedroom. I couldn’t keep a stupid grin off my face as we walked inside and she shut and locked the door behind us.
Grinning widely she turned around and said, “So you boys ever share a girl before?”

I glanced over at Jesse and shook my head as he did the same.

“Oh, good. Then this will be your first time. I really love threesomes,” she said and without any further preamble started to get undressed. Once she was fully nude, and looking really, really good, she looked at us. “Well? Hard to fuck me if you’re still dressed,” she said, pushing past us and laying down on the bed.

Now I wasn’t a virgin, and as far as I knew, neither was Jesse. I loved sex, even though I’d only had it a few times and only with one girl. I wasn’t too sure I was into the idea of having sex with a girl Jesse was also going to be having sex with. On the other hand, I hadn’t been laid all summer, so before I was even really aware of what I was doing, I started getting undressed. Jesse followed suit, and within a couple moments all three of us were naked and laying on the bed together.

“God, we all look twelve,” Mandy said, looking at each of our genitals. All of us had shaved pubes.

“Well, parts of you look lots older than twelve,” Jesse said with a smirk, looking at Mandy’s breasts.

“True,” she admitted. “You, too.” She reached down and took both our penises in her hands and started stroking them and kissing us.

It was a weird situation for me. I’d seen other guys naked, of course, but I’d never seen another guy hard, much less getting it on with the same girl I was fooling around with. My eyes kept being drawn to Jesse’s penis, which was just a little bit longer than my own.

Then I lost view of Jesse’s penis as he moved down and got his face between Mandy’s legs. He began licking everything in sight. This inspired me to lean down and start sucking on one of Mandy’s breasts while one of my hands moved down between her legs. I rubbed at her clitoris while Jesse’s tongue worked its magic on her vagina.

Mandy squirmed with pleasure at our efforts. I moved up from her breasts and started kissing her mouth, vaguely aware of Jesse moving around. I turned my head in time to watch as he got up onto his knees, took his fifteen-year-old penis in his hand and slowly pushed it down into Mandy’s fourteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, yes…” she moaned.

As Jesse pushed all the way into her, his bare pubes pressed my fingers against her clit. It was pretty cool, and from the way Mandy moaned every time it happened, I was guessing she liked it a lot, too.

Once Jesse started to fuck a little faster, I became aware that with each thrust, my fingertips were touching the base of his penis. That was a little strange, but also kind of exciting, for reasons I couldn’t make clear to myself.

At one point in his rather enthusiastic intercourse, Jesse pulled back a little too far, his penis sliding completely out of Mandy’s vagina. He tried getting it back in without using his hands, but wasn’t making any progress.

Completely without thought, I reached out and took hold of his penis. I lined it up and he sank back inside Mandy’s vagina. Looking up at me he grinned a little.

“Thanks, bro.”

“No problem,” I said softly as I watched him start fucking again. Part of my mind was reeling over the fact that I’d just touched another guy’s penis, but I figured it wasn’t a big deal. I mean, I was helping him get it back into a girl, so it wasn’t like it was a gay thing or anything like that.

Eventually Jesse’s thrusts got him where he wanted to be, and he pushed deep and hard into Mandy as he began cumming, trapping my fingers hard against her clitoris. She howled with delight as Jesse’s sperm fired into her vagina.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out of Mandy, his penis shiny with moisture and a little string of sperm stretching from the tip to inside her vagina. It snapped as he sat back on his knees and grinned.

“Your turn,” he said to me.

“Cool.”

I got between Mandy’s legs as Jesse moved aside. I lined up my fourteen-year-old penis and slid easily into her fourteen-year-old vagina, moaning a little as I penetrated my second girl. God, it felt nice inside her, and very different without a condom (I’d always used them with my girlfriend, but since Jesse had gone bareback with Mandy, I figured I could, too).

“Pretty sweet, huh, dude?” Jesse said, grinning at me.

“Oh, yeah,” I said back as I started moving. It was pretty incredible, and as I fucked Mandy, one part of my brain realized that Jesse’s sperm was inside her, around my penis as I screwed. That sent a little thrill through my young body.

I closed my eyes and started fucking faster and faster and then, to my annoyance, I slid out. I opened my eyes and looked down, getting ready to try and get back in, but then Jesse reached out and took hold of my penis, lining me back up with Mandy’s vagina.

“Just returning the favor,” he said with a smile.

“Cool, thanks, bro,” I said as I pushed back inside Mandy. “Ah, that’s nice…”

Looking up at me, Mandy asked, “This isn’t your first time, is it?”

I shook my head. “My first time without a condom, though.”

“Oh, ok. Well, enjoy.”

“I am!” I said, and started fucking her faster, being careful not to slip out again. It was nice to know Jesse would be there to help me get it back in if I did, but I didn’t want him to have to.

After only about three more minutes of blissful intercourse, I added my sperm to Jesse’s, enjoying what was probably the best orgasm I’d ever had in my life. It was the first time I’d ever actually shot my boys into a girl’s vagina and after doing so, I knew that sex with a condom would never again be enough for me.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse pushed me aside and got back on top of Mandy, sliding his penis back into that glorious tunnel mine had just left. I got down on the bed next to Mandy and started kissing her as Jesse began to fuck.

I moved my face down and started licking and sucking on Mandy’s nipples as she reached out and started playing with my penis. I grinned and kissed her mouth and then laid back a little to watch Jesse fuck. I’d never seen anyone having sex before, and it was pretty cool seeing him doing it.

“Enjoying the show?” he asked me at one point, winking as he did so.

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“Cool.”

Once Jesse was done adding another blast of sperm to what was already inside Mandy’s vagina, I got on top of her and fucked her until my sperm joined Jesse’s. After that the three of us collapsed onto the bed, spent and happy. We managed to lay there in afterglow for about three minutes before someone started knocking on the door, wanting to get their own sex. We got dressed, Mandy gave us her phone number, and we went back to the party in very, very happy moods.

* * *

A few days went by. Jesse and I spent a little time hanging out with each other, which was pretty cool. I guess sharing a girl during a threesome does something to bring guys closer or something like that.

Jesse and I were hanging out at a skatepark together, mostly just trying to show off for some of the girls there. Neither of us was all that great, but we weren’t bad, either.

As I watched Jesse, I heard my cell phone go off. The caller ID said it was Mandy. Feeling very anticipatory, I answered.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Brad. What’s up?” she purred.

“Not much. Just hanging out with Jesse.”

“Oh, really? Cool. Well… how would you two like to come over to my place?”

My penis went from soft to hard in about a tenth of a second. “That might be workable,” I said, waving frantically at Jesse.

“Good! I got some weed, so we can smoke a bit of that and then fuck our brains out. Sound fun?”

“Oh, yes! Where do you live?”

I quickly wrote down her address, thankful that it was only about a half-a-mile away, and then hung up as Jesse finally walked over.

“What’s up, bro?”

“Mandy just called. She wants us to come to her place, smoke weed and screw.”

“Yeah?” he said, grinning. “Cool.”

“Well, I told her no,” I said straight faced.

“What?!”

“Joking, dude. I’m not that stupid.”

Jesse threatened to hit me with his skateboard and laughed. “Don’t make jokes about me not getting sex.”

“Ok, I promise,” I said, laughing along with him.

“This is gonna rock,” he said as we hopped on our boards and started towards Mandy’s place.

“Yeah. You know, there’s only one problem with us both doing her.”

“What?”

“You’re the only guy I can’t lie to about the size of my dick.”

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, well, you’re one of two I can’t lie to, then.”

“Two? Who’s the other?”

He shrugged. “Some boy at a party. I let him give me a blowjob.”

“Oh.” We skated along in silence for a bit, then I said, “That sounds pretty cool, I guess.”

“It felt real good, that’s for sure.”

“Ok.”

We rode in silence from there, my brain being consumed with images of Jesse getting blown by another guy. It was a weird image, but not an unpleasant one. I liked getting sucked, sure, but that did sound a little weird to me.

It took us about fifteen minutes to get Mandy’s house. It was a modest little split-level home. Nothing big. We skated up the driveway and then walked up to the door where Jesse knocked. After a few moments, Mandy opened it, wearing a smile and nothing else.

“Well, hello, boys. Come on in.”

We followed her inside, both of us looking at her ass as she walked. She led us into the living room and gestured for us to sit down. She sat across from us and began rolling up a joint.

“Thanks for coming over,” she said. “I’ve been really horny all week.”

“Glad we can be there to help,” I said with a grin.

“That’s a nice outfit you have on,” added Jesse.

“You boys wanna get naked, too?” she asked as she finished rolling the joint.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. A few moments later we were both nude and taking hits off Mandy’s joint.

“God, you both look so hot,” she said, looking at our naked bodies.

“Thanks,” I said, taking a hit off the joint. I found my eyes drawn to Jesse’s stiff penis. I couldn’t believe he’d let another guy suck on it. I wondered what that was like for him, and what it was like for the guy. I also wondered if Jesse had been able to cum while the other boy was blowing him, and if he’d done it in the other boy’s mouth.

Mandy came over and sat down between us, stroking each of our penises as she began kissing us; first Jesse and then me. I moved one my hands down between her legs and began rubbing at her vagina as Jesse started sucking on one of her breasts.

After a couple minutes, Mandy leaned her head down and started sucking on Jesse’s penis. Visions of him getting blown by a boy at a party flashed through my head as I moved down between Mandy’s legs and began licking her vagina and clitoris.

“Mmmm…” she said, lifting her head off Jesse’s penis. “Keep doing that, Brad.”

I nodded and kept oralizing her as she resumed blowing Jesse. I wondered if she was going to get him off that way, and if he’d wind up cumming in her mouth. That sent my mind back to wondering about him and the boy who had blown him.

I kept licking Mandy until my mating desire overwhelmed me. I lifted my body up, spread her legs a little farther, got into position and started to slide my penis into her vagina. Once I was all the way in, I started fucking her with a slow and easy rhythm.

Jesse made eye contact with me. He grinned and gave a little thumbs-up. “Pussy’s nice, huh?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

“Mmmm.. not that mouths are bad,” he said, kissing Mandy as she kept blowing him.

She lifted her head up. “Since he’s fucking my pussy, you want to fuck my face?”

“Sure.”

Jesse moved around and straddled her body. He guided his penis into her mouth and started moving back and forth, his firm, round, bare ass only a few inches from my face. It wasn’t a view I expected to get, but it wasn’t too bad.

A couple minutes of this went by, and then I said, “Hey, Jesse? Wanna fuck something else for a bit?”

“Yeah!”

I pulled back, sliding out of Mandy and getting up onto the couch next to her. Jesse got between her legs and began kissing her breasts, one hand on each side of her body. As he did this, I could see he was trying to get his penis inside her without using his hands.

Eventually he must’ve figured out that wasn’t going to work, cause he looked at me and said, “Hey, bro, can you help me get in?”

“Sure.”

Not really thinking anything of it at this point, I reached down and took hold of Jesse’s penis, lining it up with Mandy’s vagina. As he began to slide in, I kept hold until he was all the way inside and just my thumb and index finger were circling the base of his penis. Finally I let go and sat back to make out with Mandy as Jesse fucked her.

While Mandy and I were kissing, Jesse, as he fucked, leaned his head down and started kissing Mandy, too. Soon all three of us were Frenching. I knew a couple of times it was his tongue brushing on mine and not hers, but I didn’t really care. I was too overwhelmed by weed and hormones to worry about it.

Then Mandy moved her head back, and I found myself kissing Jesse solo. Our tongues twirled against each other and our lips met as Mandy said, “Now THAT’S hot!”

“It is?” Jesse asked, pulling away.

“Yeah! I’ve always wanted to see two hot boys kissing.”

“Then watch this.” Jesse then put a hand on the back of my head, closed his eyes and pulled my face to his. Our mouths met and opened, as our tongues started rubbing against each other. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the pleasure. One part of me thought it was kind of gay, but the rest said, hey, how gay can it be when you’re doing it with a girl at the same time?

“You’re a pretty good kisser,” Jesse said with a giggle after we were done.

“Yeah, you, too.”

Jesse then began fucking Mandy faster and faster, then with a gasp said, “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” and pressed hard against her, firing his sperm into her vagina.

As soon as Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I took his place, eagerly sinking my penis back into Mandy’s vagina. I started fucking her reasonably quickly, wanting to cum soon.

“Brad…” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Kiss Jesse some more…”

“Ok.”

I looked over at Jesse who moved closer. We locked lips again as I kept fucking.

“Oh, god, that’s hot…” moaned Mandy. “Oh, oh, god…” Then she arched her back and let out a loud howl, her vagina contracting hard around my penis as she did so. It didn’t take much to guess she was cumming, which was good, cause I was starting my own orgasm at that point and wasn’t able to do much thinking.
Once I was done unloading my sperm into Mandy’s still spasming vagina, I pulled out and flopped down onto the couch next to her. Jesse and I traded one last small kiss and then the three of us laid back, blissed out of our minds on pleasure (and weed).

“You two are so fucking sexy,” Mandy said, kissing us both once we all had our breath back.

“Thanks,” Jesse said with a cocky grin.

She patted each of our thighs. “Follow me.” She stood up and walked out of the room. Jesse and I, still nude and still mostly erect, followed her.

Mandy led us into a small room with a nice, big hot tub in the middle. She turned on some lights and the bubbles and said, “Get cozy, boys. I’m going to clean up for a bit, and then I’ll be back for some more fun.”

“Sounds good,” I said, sinking down into the water. Jesse gave Mandy one last kiss and then came over and got into the water next to me. We both watched as she walked away.

“So this is all pretty cool, huh?” he said.

“Yeah, it’s nice to have a girl that will let us both bang her.”

“Yeah.” He dunked himself down under the water for a moment then surfaced, pulling his wet hair back out of his eyes. He laid back, then, water dripping off his upper body. I thought it looked pretty hot, so I did the same thing.

“So how many girls have you fucked?” I asked Jesse.

“Four, including Mandy. You?”

“Just two, including her.”

“Cool. When was your first time?”

“Last year when I was thirteen. Girlfriend. You?”

Shrugging he said, “I was eleven.”

My eyes widened. “Eleven?”

“Yeah. Older woman. My babysitter, actually. She was thirty and I guess she liked boys my age.”

“Oh.” I digested this for a bit. “What was it like? You know, losing it when you’re only eleven?”

Shrugging again, Jesse said, “Felt good. I really liked it.”

“You do it with her a lot?”

He shook his head. “Only a few times.”

“Oh. Who were the other girls?”

“Well, one of course is Mandy.” I nodded at that. “The others were a girl I was dating, and a girl I met at a party.”

“Same party where you got blown by that boy?” I asked.

He shook his head again. “No, that was later.”

“Oh, ok.” Curiosity forced me to ask, “Was that the only time you’d, you know, done anything with a guy?”

Nodding, Jesse said, “Yeah. Well, you know, until we kissed and stuff.”

“Yeah. That was kind of weird.”

“Yeah. Mandy really got off on it, though. Did she cum when you were fucking her?”

“Oh, yes,” I said with a big grin. “She really got off on watching us kiss.”

“Yeah. You cool with it if she wants us to do it again?”

“Sure,” I said with a shrug. “I mean, I’ll do a lot for some pussy, and if it’s turning her on to watch us make out, no big thing.”

Jesse laughed and said, “I wonder what she’d do if she walked in here and we were already making out with each other.”

“She’d probably cum right then and there,” I said with a laugh of my own.

“Yeah.” Jesse was quiet for a moment, and then said, “Well, you want to?”

“Make out?”

“Yeah. Just to see what she does.”

I shrugged and said, “Sure, I guess.”

Jesse moved towards me and put an arm around my shoulders. He slowly leaned his face forward. I leaned mine forward to meet his, and we started kissing. At first our mouths were closed and our eyes were open, but pretty quickly our mouths opened and our eyes closed as we relaxed and started to get into it.

As we kissed, I moved one of my hands up to Jesse’s neck, and then slowly moved it down to his chest. I felt one of his stiff nipples under my palm, and began circling it slowly with the tips of my fingers.

Abruptly, Jesse moved my hand aside and straddled me at the waist, grinding his stiff penis against mine as we made out. I put one hand on his back and found the other moving down to cup his ass. Then my other hand joined the one on Jesse’s ass and I gripped him tight as he continued to grind against me.

“Oh, well, now,” Mandy said, walking into the room, still gloriously naked. “What have we here? You sure you boys aren’t bi?”

Breaking the kiss, Jesse said, “We’re whatever you want,” then went back to kissing me.

“Oh, really?” Mandy sat down on the edge of the hot tub, across from us. She moved her hand down between her legs and began rubbing, saying, “Then keep doing that for a bit.”

“Ok,” I said, around Jesse’s tongue.

I kept my hands on Jesse’s ass while he kept grinding his penis against mine. It felt unlike anything I’d experienced before. Definitely not as good as fucking Mandy or my girlfriend, not even as good as a handjob, really, but it still felt pretty damn nice.

“Hey,” Mandy said after a moment. She stood up and laid down a towel. “Lay down on this and keep going at it.”

We got out of the hot tub. I laid down on my back on the towel. Jesse laid mostly on top of me and we started kissing again, one my hands rubbing at his ass as the other rubbed at the back of his head.

Mandy came over towards us and said, “Hold Brad’s dick up, Jesse.”

Jesse reached down without breaking our kiss and took my penis in his hand. He gave it a couple little strokes and then pointed it straight up.
“Perfect,” Mandy said as she straddled my waist and lowered her warm, tight vagina down around my teenage penis.

As Mandy rode me, I reached up to cup one of her small, firm breasts. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking it was kind of weird that I was making out with another boy while a girl was riding on my penis. On the other hand, she was riding on my penis, so what the hell did I care what else was going on?

“Pretty awesome, eh, bro?” Jesse asked between kisses.

“Fuck, yeah,” I replied back.

Even though I’d come only a little bit ago, I knew it wasn’t going to be too long before the combination of Jesse’s kissing and Mandy’s vagina pushed me over the edge into another orgasm. Sure enough, after only about five minutes of intercourse, I found myself pushing hard up into Mandy as my sperm released into her body.

Once I was done cumming, I lay there twitching for a few seconds. Jesse gave me a couple last kisses and then sat back on his knees.

“It’s cool kissing you when you’re cumming.”

“Thanks…” I said with a ragged grin.

Mandy got off me, my penis slapping against my stomach as she rose off and came down to lay on the towel next to me. She gave me a little hug and a kiss, then leaned over to kiss Jesse.

“You boys rock,” she said, smiling.

“How about you let me rock my cock?” Jesse suggested, looking towards Mandy’s vagina.

She laughed. “Ok, Jesse.” She spread her legs wide. Jesse got on top and looked at me. Without even needing to be told to, I took hold of his penis and placed it at the entrance to Mandy’s vagina. He gave a push with his hips and slid down into her until only my finger and thumb were left circling his erection, just like the last time I’d helped get him into her.

“Thanks dude,” Jesse said, leaning over to kiss me. “Hey, keep your hand there for a bit, ok?”

“Ok.”

I kept my finger and thumb circled around Jesse’s penis as he started to fuck Mandy. It was kind of cool feeling it move back and forth in my grip as he slid it in and out of Mandy’s vagina.

“Oh… oh, that feels great,” Jesse said, looking over at me.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… I’ll do it for you next time, ok?”

“Ok.”

“Can you keep it there until I cum?” he asked, moving a little faster.

“Yeah, sure, dude.”

“Cool.”

Jesse started kissing me again as he fucked Mandy with me circling his penis. From the look on his face, he must’ve absolutely been in Heaven! Turned out I wasn’t going to have to worry about holding him until he came, cause after only two minutes of fucking Mandy, his penis began to buck and twitch and I actually felt him starting to cum in her. It was really weird, but also pretty damn cool.

When Jesse finished cumming, we all kissed and the three of us laid on Mandy’s floor for a little bit until she said her parents were going to be home soon. We both kissed her a couple more times, and each other. She gave us each a bit of her weed and the two of us got dressed and headed back to our respective homes.

Now I couldn’t speak for Jesse, but for myself, as I skated home, I found my mind was really spinning with everything that had gone on. I mean, of course, I was fourteen so I thought about the sex an awful lot, but I couldn’t help but thinking about the fact that I’d done some pretty gay stuff with Jesse. On the other hand, since we were having sex with a girl at the time, and doing it in order to turn her on, I guessed it probably wasn’t really gay after all.

Still felt pretty gay, though.

* * *

About a week went by. Jesse and I saw each other a couple times and one night he even crashed at my home. We talked about Mandy a little bit, but neither of us made mention of what we’d done with each other.

One Thursday morning I was hanging out at Jesse’s place. We were gearing up and getting ready for a day’s skating when my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, and then looked up at Jesse.

“I don’t think we’ll be skating right away,” I said.

“Oh?”

I opened the phone. “Hi, Mandy,” I said, as Jesse got your basic shit-eating grin on his face.

“Hey, lover. You near Jesse?”

“Yeah, I’m at his house.”

“Cool. You two wanna get laid?”

“Wanna go fuck her?” I asked Jesse.

“Of course!” he said, staring at me with a “well, duh” look on his face.

“We’re in,” I said to Mandy.

“Cool. You’re at Jesse’s place now?”

“Yeah.”

“You guys alone?”

“Yeah.”

“How about I come over there?”

I looked at Jesse. “She wants to come over here.”

“Cool! Give her my address.”

I gave it to Mandy. “Cool. I’m only about fifteen minutes away. See you both then!”

“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “She’s on the way.”

“Cool!” He grabbed at his crotch. “I’d hoped to get some today.”

I laughed. “Like every day, right?”

“Right!” We high-fived each other, and as we did, Jesse sniffed under his arms. “Fuck. I need a shower. You?”

“Uh.” I took a sniff. “Couldn’t hurt. I hadn’t planned on fucking today, after all.”

“Yeah. You always hope, but you never know for sure, right?”

“Right.”

“Well,” he said with a shrug. “I’m going to get a shower. You want to take one, too?”

“Yeah, I guess I should.”

He looked at his watch. “How far away is she?”

I shrugged. “I dunno exactly. She said she’d be here in about fifteen minutes.”

“Huh. We might not both have time for showers, then.” Now he shrugged. “You wanna just take one together? Fuck, it’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked or anything.”

“Yeah, sure, that’d be cool, I guess.”

“Cool.” Jesse quickly stripped. I followed suit and walked to his bathroom with him, aware that both of us were erect. He turned on the shower and looked back at me. “What, my ass is that nice you’re getting hard over it?”

“If that’s the case, mine must be nice, too,” I said, gesturing towards his stiff penis.

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, either that or we’re both fags.”

Laughing a little myself, I said, “Yeah, well, considering the only other times we’ve seen each other naked it’s cause were about to fuck Mandy, I guess that’s why our bodies are acting like this.”

“Makes sense,” Jesse said as he got into the shower. “Either that or you wanna make out with me again.”

“Yeah, right,” I said, joining him under the water.

We both got wet and soapy. As we moved around to be under the water, our hard penises brushed against each other’s naked bodies. It was something of a turn on and I was getting more and more horny with each second.

After a few minutes, once we were both rinsed off, Jesse said, “Hey. You wanna try something?”

“What?”

“Soap yourself up again.” He took the bar of soap and lathered up his crotch.

Taking the soap from him, I did the same, and then said, “Now what?”

“Come here.” He held out his arms.

I took a couple steps towards Jesse. He wrapped his arms around my nude body and started pressing his stiff penis against mine. It was very different from what we’d done before, largely due to the soap acting as lube.

“Oh… that’s pretty cool,” I said, putting my arms around him.

“Yeah… I thought it might be.”

Moving his hands down to cup my ass, Jesse said, “Just imagine how horny Mandy would get seeing us like this.”

“Fuck, yeah,” I said laughing. “We’d have to be kissing, too, thought, to really get her off.”

“Yeah.” Jesse leaned his face down towards mine and our lips met. Soon we were kissing each other just as much as we had been when we were with Mandy.
The only differences were the soap and the lack of her.

I moved my hands down to Jesse’s ass, cupping it as we ground against each other and kissed. It was just as hot as it was with Mandy, only in a different way. I found myself really enjoying it, though.

“Hey, Brad,” Jesse said after a moment, pulling his face away from mine.

“Yeah?”

He reached down and took hold of my penis. “Don’t let me forget that I gotta hold this when you fuck Mandy next. You know, so you can feel it like I did when you held mine last time.”

“You mean like this?” I asked, circling his penis with my thumb and index finger.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

He leaned down again and we started kissing once more, only this time we had a hand each on each other’s ass and a hand each on each other’s penis, both of us stroking slowly. This was moving rather rapidly into the realm of being really, really gay, but I wasn’t caring too much. It felt good and that was all that really mattered to my fourteen-year-old body.

“You like this?” Jesse asked as water beat down onto our smooth, naked bodies.

“Yeah,” I whispered back. “Do you?”

“Yeah.”

We kissed some more, continuing to masturbate each other. My eyes then fell onto my watch (waterproof, thank goodness).

“Uh… Jesse?”

“Yeah, bro?” He asked, still kissing me.

I kissed him back a little, and then said, “Mandy’s going to be here any minute. We should probably get out and get dressed.”

“Oh, yeah.” He chuckled a little. “I almost forgot about Mandy.”

We kissed some more and kept stroking each other’s penises, neither one of us showing any real sign of getting out of the shower. Finally Jesse pulled away from me and said, “So, listen, Brad.”

“Yeah?”

He bit his lower lip. “Uhm. I kind of like doing this stuff with you. You know, even without Mandy involved. It’s more fun with her, though. But, uhm, you know, like don’t tell anyone else about it, ok?”

“I won’t,” I promised. “I kind of like it, too. It feels good, you know?”

“Yeah, and it’s different.”

“Definitely.”

Reaching out, Jesse took hold of my penis, stroking it slowly. It felt really good. “Don’t tell anyone else about this, either. Even Mandy.”

“I’m sure Mandy already knows about my dick,” I said with a laugh.

“Not about this part, she doesn’t,” Jesse said, and with that he dropped down to his knees, opened his mouth and wrapped it around my penis.

My eyes went wide with shock, and then closed with pleasure as Jesse began moving his mouth and tongue along my penis. To say I was surprised was something of an understatement. The last thing I’d expected was a blowjob from Jesse.

I quickly overcame my surprise, though. Jesse was giving me a really GOOD blowjob! I’d had blowjobs from two girls before. The girlfriend I’d lost my virginity to, and a cousin back when I was twelve. Jesse was better than either of them! God, it felt good.

I stood there, leaning against the wall of the shower, the water beating down onto our nude bodies, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Looking down, I saw Jesse’s head moving back and forth along my penis, with his hand rapidly stroking his own penis. When I’d been blown before I’d never been close to cumming, but this time?

“Oh… god, Jesse, I’m gonna cum…” I moaned and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head as he blew me.

Rather than pulling away, Jesse started moving faster and working his tongue more. I tried to hold back, but couldn’t and pushed my penis deep into Jesse’s mouth as my sperm shot out. I was dimly aware of Jesse swallowing and of the sensation of something warm and wet spattering onto one of my legs as he started to cum.

As I slowly came down from my orgasmic high, I let my hand drop away from Jesse’s head. He gave my penis one last lick and then stood up. He pressed his nude body against mine and kissed me deep. I could taste my sperm on his mouth. It was weird, but cool.

“Did I do ok?” Jesse asked, looking into my eyes.

Weakly I nodded. “Yeah… that’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

“Cool.” He looked down. “Sorry I came on your leg.”

I shrugged. “It’s ok.” I hugged and kissed him again. “We need to get dressed, though.”

“Yeah.” He hugged and kissed me back, then got out of the shower

I washed Jesse’s sperm off my leg, soaked myself completely under the water again and then turned it off and joined Jesse outside the shower. He was brushing his teeth, I noticed with slight amusement.

A few minutes later we were both dressed and hanging out in Jesse’s living room watching a cartoon as we waited for Mandy to arrive. Jesse seemed somewhat anxious about something and it didn’t take a lot to guess what it was.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t tell Mandy that I sucked you off, ok?”

I put an arm around him and half-hugged him. “I won’t, dude, don’t worry.”

“I mean, I’m not gay, or anything like that, but I just wanted to see what it was like, you know? Ever since that one guy blew me I’d been wondering.” He seemed very nervous.

I turned to face him. “It’s cool, Jesse. It felt good. I liked it. I’m not going to tell anyone.” Then I put both arms around him and kissed him passionately. “Just like I’m not going to tell anyone we’ve been making out and stuff.”

“Cool.” Jesse smiled and moved a bit of my hair out of my face. “You’re pretty hot, you know.”

“Yeah, you, too.”

He smiled again and the next thing I knew the two of us were making out once more. Just as we were really getting into it, the doorbell rang. We both jumped apart like we’d been shocked and then kind of giggled at each other. We both stood up and walked to the front door where Jesse opened it to reveal Mandy.

“Hey, Mandy,” Jesse said, giving her a little kiss.

“Hi, Jesse. Hi, Brad,” she said, kissing me.

“Hey, sexy.” She shut the door and locked it and said, “So where’s the bedroom?”

“This way, my lady,” Jesse said, leading the way.

We went up to Jesse’s bedroom. Once we got in there, I had a thought that perhaps instead of fooling around in the shower (and getting clean), we should’ve spent our time cleaning his bedroom. It was a bit of a mess.

Jesse must’ve been thinking the same thing, cause he said, “Sorry about the mess.”

“It’s ok,” Mandy said, and started to undress. “I’m here to get fucked, not to admire your bedroom.”

“Cool,” Jesse said.

We started to undress, but stopped when Mandy said, “Wait.”

“What?” I asked, looking at her with my shirt half off.

Smiling a little, she said, “Undress each other.”

We looked at each other and shrugged. I started, pulling Jesse’s shirt off his body, then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and lowering them and his underwear down to his ankles. I was aware of how close my face was to his stiff penis as I did that.

“Very nice,” Mandy purred from the bed where she was busy fingering herself. “Now you undress Brad, Jesse.”

With a gleam in his eye, Jesse started by kissing me. Then he pulled my shirt off and kissed me again, and started moving down my body, kissing and sucking one of my nipples before he dropped down to his knees. Once there he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and lowered them down, my erect penis popping up against my stomach (unlike Jesse I didn’t wear underwear). Then he moved back up and wrapped his nude body around mine, kissing me passionately.

“Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” Mandy said, a little breathlessly.

“You think that’s hot?” Jesse asked her. “Just wait until you see this.” He started kissing me again but this time wrapped his hand around my penis, masturbating me as we made out. Taking the hint I returned the favor.

“Oh, Jesus! That IS hot!” Mandy said with great enthusiasm.

“You wanna see the hottest thing ever?” Jesse asked her with a grin.

Somewhat raggedly, Mandy chuckled and said, “I don’t know if I can handle anything hotter than this, but try me.”

“Ok.” Jesse dropped to his knees and, to my utter lack of surprise, wrapped his mouth around my penis.

“Oh! Oh, god!” Mandy practically howled. I saw her fingering faster and faster.

I moaned a little and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head. Given how recently I’d cum, and given that I really wanted to fuck the shit out of Mandy at this point, I didn’t think he’d be able to get me off, but it still felt good having him blow me.

After a couple minutes of sucking me off, Jesse stood up and kissed me, grinding our penises together. Then he looked over at Mandy.

“So how was that?”

“That… that was… oh… oh!” She closed her eyes and shuddered. From the look of pleasure on her face it was pretty easy to guess it was orgasm time.

The two of us stood there, arms around each other’s nude bodies, hands on each other’s asses, penises pressed together and watched as Mandy finished cumming. It was incredibly cool doing all this.

“Ok…” Mandy managed to say after a couple moments. “Ok… yeah. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Jesse laughed and separated from me. We walked together over to his bed and each of us got onto one side of Mandy. I started kissing her as Jesse began rubbing at her breasts and sucking on one of her nipples.

I moved my hand down towards Mandy’s vagina and slid a finger inside. She kept kissing me and didn’t seem to be over-stimulated. I figured I could probably fuck her without any real problems, so I got on top of her and moved between her legs.

Needing no prompting, Jesse took my penis in his hand and guided it to Mandy’s vagina. I slowly slid it inside, until all of it except the part looped by Jesse’s thumb and index finger was in Mandy.

I started moving back and forth and moaned a little. Extra stimulation of Jesse’s finger and thumb around my penis was something completely wonderful and unexpected! Like peanut butter with chocolate, it made a great thing even better.

“Dude,” I whispered looking at him. “Man, that’s amazing.”

“Yeah.” He grinned and kissed me.

I kept kissing Jesse as I fucked Mandy. It was a little awkward having him with his finger and thumb around my penis as I screwed, but it felt good enough that I didn’t care. So good, in fact, that it wasn’t very long before I gave one last moan of pleasure and pushed deep inside Mandy’s vagina, firing yet another load of sperm into her.

“Pretty cool, huh?” Jesse asked me with a grin once I was done cumming.

“Yeah!” I pulled out of Mandy and flopped down next to her.

The three of us laid on Jesse’s bed for a few minutes, just kissing, touching and making out with each other. It was very sweet and very relaxing. I’d never felt so happy in my life as I was with these two.

Eventually Jesse decided he needed to get off, so he got on top of Mandy. I knew what he wanted me to do, but I decided to do something a little different. I got behind him, my teenage erection poking against his ass, and took his penis in my hand. I rubbed it up and down on Mandy’s vagina, almost like a paintbrush, before I finally lined him up for penetration. Then I gave a little push with my hips, pressing against his ass as he slid down into Mandy.

“Fuck, dude, that was sweet,” Jesse said as I moved back in front of him.

“Glad you liked it,” I said, kissing him tenderly.

“Wait a second, Jesse, don’t start fucking yet,” said Mandy. She looked at me. “Brad, in my purse is my cell phone. Can you get it, please?”

“Sure.” I fished around in her purse and found the camera.

“Cool. Turn on the camera function. Get some pics of Jesse fucking me, ok?”

“Ok!”

As Jesse began slowly fucking Mandy, I started taking some pics. I got a few of his ass, a few of his penis going into her and several of her breasts. At one point I handed her the camera so she could get some shots of him on top of her and fucking.

Not surprisingly, Jesse liked having a chance to show off for the camera. Plus I’m sure he thought it’d help his reputation if it were known there were some hot pics out there of him fucking a really sexy girl.

It wasn’t too long before Jesse started to cum. I made sure that I got some wonderful pics of the look of total ecstasy on his face as he came inside Mandy’s vagina. I pictured his sperm spurting into her and nearly came myself at the image.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I could a couple shots of his sperm leaking from inside Mandy’s vagina. Then I gave him a kiss and the three of us lay back on the bed together.

“Gimme the phone,” Mandy said after a few moments. I handed it to her. She got off the bed and started taking shots of our nude bodies. Then she said, “Start making out, ok? I wanna have something to remember you guys by.”

“To remember us by?” we both said at the same time. Then just Jesse said, “What, are you leaving or something?”

She nodded. “Yeah. My dad has custody of me, and I was just out here for the summer. I’m going back home day after tomorrow.”

“Oh,” I said.

“Yeah. So I wanted to get some awesome pics of you guys with me and each other. If that’s cool,” she added.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. We wrapped our arms around each other’s nude bodies and started kissing. Within a few moments I was laying on top of Jesse and grinding my penis against his as Mandy circled us, taking pictures and talking about how gorgeous and sexy she thought we both were.

Looking at Mandy, Jesse said, “You’re going to give us copies of these pics, right?”

“Of course.”

“Make sure you get some good shots of this,” he said as he rolled us over so that I was on my back. Jesse then started kissing a trail down my lean, hairless body until he reached my penis. He jerked me for a few seconds and then lowered his mouth down around it.

“Oh, god, that’s so hot!” Mandy said, taking pictures of Jesse blowing me.

I grinned at Mandy and ran my fingers through Jesse’s blond hair. “He’s really good at it, too.”

Jesse lifted his mouth up long enough to say, “Yeah, and I hadn’t even sucked a guy for the first time until today,” then dropped his head back down.

“Make him cum,” Mandy whispered as she watched me get blown.

Jesse began trying to do just that, using and improving on some of the techniques he’d used on me in the shower. I tried to hold back as long as I could, but sooner than I liked, I found myself with both hands on the back of Jesse’s head, holding him against me as my penis began to spurt in his mouth. Just like in the shower, he swallowed all of it.

When I was done cumming, Jesse lifted his head, gave my penis one last lick and said, “Tastes like chicken.”

We all laughed at that, and Mandy said, “Ok, Jesse, that’s officially the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He sat up and grinned. “Cool. Now that I’ve done something gay, let me do something straight.”

“Definitely!” Mandy handed me the camera phone and laid back. Jesse got on top and was soon fucking away. I got as many photos as I could, including some wonderful close-ups of his penis going in and out of her vagina.

By the time Jesse had cum in her a second time, I, of course, was horny again, so I got on top of Mandy and started fucking her as Jesse got a bunch of pics of the action. As I fucked her, I started thinking about all the fun times the three of us had had during the last couple weeks. It sucked she was going to be leaving soon, but at least I’d have good memories.

In due course I came inside Mandy. The three of us spent a bit getting our breath back and then started with the sex again. There were plenty more pics of us making out in various combinations, lots more intercourse photos, and more pics of Jesse blowing me, though this time I didn’t cum in his mouth.

Eventually the fun ended. Mandy copied her pics onto my computer, gave us each one last kiss and went on her way. As for Jesse and I, we both dressed and spent the rest of the day hanging out at our favorite skate park, just two friends relaxing together.

* * *

True to her word, Mandy left for her father’s house. The following Monday, Jesse and I started back at school. We went do different schools, which kind of sucked, cause I would’ve liked to spend more time hanging out with him. Oh, well. At least I had the photos of us and Mandy on my computer, and you’d better believe I jerked off to them constantly.

On Friday after school Jesse skated over to my place. We’d secured permission from our parents for him to stay the weekend with me, and I was really looking forward to it. Mostly it was because he had become my friend and I wanted to spend time with him, but there was also something else I couldn’t ignore.

I’d spent lots of time over the last week thinking about Jesse, and about what he and I had done together, both with Mandy and without her. I couldn’t get past the fact that I had really enjoyed having sex with him. He gave killer head, it was fun to make out with him and I ever liked it when we jerked each other off.

I had started wondering if this all made me gay. I didn’t THINK it did, but I was only fourteen; what the hell did I know? I had had sex with another guy and really liked it. But I’d also had sex with two different girls and liked that, too, so I wasn’t sure what to think.

One thing I did know for sure, though, was that if Jesse was interested, I’d certainly want to continue the sex! Gay, straight or bi I was, as mentioned, fourteen, and therefore horny pretty much all the time.

Jesse got to my place about a half hour after I got home from school. I met him at the door and let him in. As soon as he was inside he set down his skateboard and pulled me into a tight, strong hug.

“Good to see you again, bro,” he said.

“You, too,” I said back, wondering what was next, wanting to kiss him, but not knowing how to ask, and not knowing what to do if, now that Mandy was out of the picture, he wasn’t interested in that sort of thing anymore.

Without any sort of a kiss, Jesse pulled away. “So let’s go play some ‘Call of Duty’ or something.”

“Sounds good,” I said, feeling a little disappointed. I guessed that part of our relationship was over.

Once we got up to my bedroom, I booted up the 360 and we lay on my bed together. Soon we were busy shooting at each other, at enemies and, occasionally, at empty boxes, cause sometimes you just gotta shoot!

At one point I started to get kind of warm, so without really thinking about what I was doing, I sat up and pulled off my shirt, then laid back down. I felt Jesse’s eyes on me.

“You know, dude, I still think you look pretty hot. I can’t believe you’ve only fucked two girls.”

I laughed. “Yeah, well, not everyone is as lucky as you, mister four-chicks,” I said, elbowing him lightly.

“Hey, I’m the stud,” he said, grabbing at his crotch.

Taking a small chance, I reached out and put my hand over his, saying, “You don’t need to tell me.”

Looking at me a little shyly, Jesse said, “So… yeah. You still wanna do what we did when Mandy was here?”

I shrugged. “Well, do you want to?”

He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, it was fun and all. Felt really good.”

“Yeah.”

We looked at each other for a moment and then, slowly, leaned forward and gently kissed. Then we kissed again. Then I found myself twirling tongues with Jesse and completely losing track of what was going on around me. All I knew was I suddenly heard a loud BANG come from the TV.

“The hell?” I said, turning around. “You bastard! You sniped me! You shot me in the head while we were making out!”

“All’s fair in love and COD, dude,” Jesse said with a smirk.

“Dick.”

“Later,” he said, blowing a kiss at me.

For the next few hours we lost ourselves in the game once again, taking a break only to go downstairs and eat when my parents ordered some pizza. Once we were done, we retired back to my bedroom for more gaming.

At about midnight, my dad stopped by the room long enough to tell us it was time for bed. Once he was gone, we started to get ready for bed.

“I’m sleeping with you, right?” Jesse asked.

“Yeah, if you want to.”

“You sleep naked?”

“Usually, you?”

“Tonight I will,” he said with a grin.

“Cool,” I said, smiling back.

The two of us undressed while standing on opposite sides of my bed. Once we were both fully nude, I turned out the light and we got under the blankets together facing one another. Occasionally our penises would brush against each other.

As soon as we were snuggled up and comfortable, I reached out and took Jesse’s hand in mine. He gave it a little squeeze.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“How’d you lose your virginity?”

“To my girlfriend, remember?”

“Yeah, but I mean like how?”

“By putting my dick into her pussy?” I said.

I could picture him rolling his eyes. “I mean like what led up to it and stuff?”

“Oh. Well, we’d been dating for like three months, and we’d spent a lot of time kissing and making out, and one day she let me finger her.”

“Cool. What was her name?”

“Courtney.”

“She your age?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok, so how did you end up fucking her?” he asked, kissing my hand. I felt a little shiver of arousal go through my body.

“Well… we’d kind of talked about it a little and after me basically bugging her every day during Winter Break she finally said we could do it. So I went and got some condoms and, well, yeah, we fucked.”

“So you were her first, too?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

I shrugged. “I liked it better with Mandy. I only did it a few times with Courtney before we broke up.”

“Huh.” He kissed my hand again. “So did you like it better with Courtney, or with me?”

“You,” said without hesitation.

“Cool.” Jesse gave me a kiss.

“So you lost it to your babysitter, huh?”

Chuckling a bit, Jesse said, “Yeah.”

“How did that happen?” I asked, letting go of his hand and moving my hand down to wrap around his stiff penis, stroking it slowly.

Jesse took my penis in his hand and began stroking it while saying, “Well. I was eleven and she was thirty. Her name was Julie. She was a friend of my mom’s and my parents had asked her to babysit me for a weekend while they were in Vegas.”

“Ok.”

“So I guess she kind of liked boys my age or something. I don’t know. But like within a couple hours of my parents being gone she started to hit on me. It was pretty subtle at first, I guess. I didn’t really know what she was doing cause I was only eleven.”

“Right.”

“So anyhow, when it came time for bed, she asked if I would sleep with her in my parents bed. She said she just liked having someone next to her when she slept. You know what a nice guy I am, so I said ok. I didn’t have any idea she was going to have me fuck her.”

“So you lost it in your parents bed, huh?”

“Yeah. It started with her kind of hugging and kissing me and then she slid her hand down my pajamas. I didn’t even know how to jerk off yet, but there she was, showing me how by doing it to me. Eventually she got naked, and took off the rest of my clothes. Next thing I knew, she had me on top of her and was guiding me inside.”

“Bet that felt good.”

“Yeah. It was kind of confusing at first, cause I didn’t know really what was going on, but it felt so good I didn’t really care.”

Still masturbating each other, I said to him, “So did you only do it once?”

“No, we fucked all weekend. By the time we were done I knew what was going on and I felt pretty happy about it all.”

“Yeah, I bet,” I said, laughing a little, and then gave him a kiss. “What about the other girls?”

“Like I said before, one of them was a girl I was dating when I was twelve and the other was a girl I met at a party last year. Before fucking Mandy I’d gone like eight months without sex. Well, aside from the blowjob from that guy.”

“When was that?” I asked, feeling oddly jealous.

“About three months ago.”

“Must’ve had a big impact,” I said, continuing to jerk him while my mind started to try and figure out how to say what I wanted to say.

“Yeah, it’s why I got really curious about what it was like to suck a guy.”

“So what’s it like?”

Jesse shrugged next to me. “It’s really different. Kind of cool, though. I like knowing that I’m making you feel good, and it was cool getting you to cum.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

After a bit of silently masturbating each other, I said, “Hey, Jesse?”

“You wanna blow me?”

Laughing nervously, I said, “Yeah. Can I?”

“Sure.” We pulled our hands away from each other, as he rolled onto his back and pulled down the blanket to expose his erect penis. “Make sure you’re careful with your teeth.”

Sitting up a little I took his penis in my hand. I licked my lips a little, my heart pounding loud in my chest. It wasn’t that I was having second thoughts or anything; I knew I wanted to do this. It was more like being scared that I was going to screw it up. Then again, Jesse had given me his first ever blowjob, and he did fine, so I figured I could do at least as well.

That in mind, I opened my mouth, lowered it down, and wrapped my lips around my friend’s penis, and for the first time in my life I was giving someone a blowjob instead of getting one.

“Oh, yeah…” Jesse whispered. I felt his fingers stroking my hair. “Yeah… that feels good…”

Having another boy’s penis in my mouth was… interesting. It didn’t really taste of anything. It was pretty much just the same as, say, kissing his face, but it was also totally different from anything I’d done before. Part of it was knowing that I’d crossed a line I could never uncross.

“Mmmm… wow, that feels so good… keep going, Brad…” whispered Jesse. I felt his hand moving down my body to stroke my erect penis as I blew him.

The more I blew Jesse, the more I started to get into it. He was right about what he’d said earlier; it was really cool knowing I was making him feel good. He’d said it was cool making me cum, too. I expected I’d find out about that soon enough.

“Oh, god, dude, you’re so good… damn, you’re good…” Jesse muttered as he kept masturbating me. “You’re gonna make me cum soon…”

It crossed my mind at that point that I should’ve asked Jesse what to expect, since of the two of us he was the only one who’d had someone cum in his mouth. Just as my mind processed that, though, he started to moan softly and pushed deep into my mouth. I felt his penis beginning to pulse as his sperm shot down my throat. I tried to swallow as best as I could, not wanting to choke or anything.

When Jesse was done cumming, I gave the tip of his penis a little lick and then moved up to lay next to him.

“Brad do good?” I asked, resting a hand on his chest.

“Brad do great,” Jesse said, kissing me. “How do I taste?”

I licked my lips a little. “Well. It’s real salty, which isn’t a big deal, I guess. The texture was real weird, though.”

“Yeah! That was just what I thought!”

I grinned. “If it wasn’t your cum, I wouldn’t have wanted it in my mouth.” I wasn’t sure what I really meant by that, but it sounded good.

“Same for me,” Jesse said. “Speaking of which…” He dropped his face downward. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling, letting the pleasure of Jesse’s mouth carry me to a quick, wonderful orgasm.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse moved back up to lay next to me. We kissed, said goodnight to each other, and fell asleep in one another’s arms, our naked teenage bodies tangled together happily.

* * *

Over the next couple weeks my relationship with Jesse got ever stronger and more powerful. We started hooking up after school whenever we could, and we’d have sex each time. It was even pushing things like skating and video games into the backseat.

Of course every weekend one of us would sleep over at the other’s house. Usually we’d have sex as soon as we got to the bedroom, then play some video games, then have more sex, then eat, then more sex and sleep. Once Jesse showed up at my place after dinner, got naked as soon as he was in my bedroom and neither of us bothered with clothes until about twenty-four hours later when he had to leave.

The first Saturday in October was something I’d later remember fondly, and remember well, for the rest of my life. It started normally enough. I went over to Jesse’s house. His parents were gone for the weekend, so basically I stripped as soon as I got in the front door. We had sex on the couch and then, for some reason, on his parents bed.

Late that night Jesse and I were in his bed, holding each other and kissing. We hadn’t really started in with the sex yet. Mostly we were just talking and enjoying the feeling of being together.

“Brad?” Jesse said at one point between kisses.

“Yeah?”

He kissed me again. “Thanks for doing all this with me.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks to you, too.”

He smiled the crooked little smile I’d come to like seeing on his sexy face. “I wanna try something new tonight, ok?”

“Ok, what?”

“You’ll see. But you trust me, right?”

“Uh. Well, let’s see. You’re another guy. I’m naked in bed with you. We’ve jerked each other to orgasm more times than I can count and I’ve given you sixteen blowjobs, so, yeah, I trust you.”

Jesse looked at me. “Sixteen? You’ve been counting?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He smiled again. “Cool. That’s really cool.” He kissed me once more.

“So what’s this you want to try?” I asked him.

Taking a deep breath, Jesse said, “I want you to fuck me.”

“Oh!” I thought for a moment. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Like fucking your ass?”

Jesse laughed. “Well, I don’t have a pussy for you to fuck.”

“Yeah.” We kissed for a little longer, and then I said, “Well, we can if you want to, but I don’t want to hurt you or anything.”

“I don’t think it will hurt, or at least not much. I’ve been practicing.”

I didn’t want to ask how. Instead I reached back and squeezed his ass. “Well, if you want to, we can try it.”

“Ok.” Jesse reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled out a small bottle, opened it, and squirted some fluid into his hand, then he handed it to me. “Put some of that on your dick. Get it as slick as you can, ok?”

“Ok.” I squirted some of the fluid into my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, which felt incredibly intense. As I did so, Jesse was getting up onto his knees and reaching between his legs. I could figure out what he was doing.

“Ok, you ready?” Jesse asked me, taking the bottle and putting it back on the nightstand.

“Yeah. You sure you want to do this?”

He looked me right in the eye. “Yes.”

“Ok.”

Jesse straddled my waist and took hold of my penis. “Whatever you do, don’t like thrust up into me, ok? Let me get you inside at my own pace.”

“Sure,” I said, taking hold of his penis. It was too tempting not to.

“Yeah, stroke me a little,” he said as he got ready. “That’ll help.”

“Ok,” I said, doing as I was told.

Jesse lined me up and took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, he began to lower his body down. It took a couple moments, but soon I felt my penis begin to slide into something very different from a girl’s vagina. It was much tighter, for one thing, and it felt even better than it did inside a girl!

It took Jesse maybe two minutes to fully settle down onto me, but in the end he sat there, a vaguely overwhelmed look on his face, with my penis buried to the hilt in his wonderfully tight ass.

“How’s it feel?” I asked, continuing to stroke his penis slowly.

“Really… really different…” He swallowed and looked down at me. “Cool, though. You probably better stop jacking me, or I’ll cum real soon.”

“Ok.”

“How’s it feel for you?”

I grinned. “It’s all I can do to not fuck the shit out of you.”

Jesse gave a ragged laugh. “Yeah? Cool. Let’s see if I can do this.” He started to slowly ride me, raising and lowering his tight ass around my hard penis. “Wow, that feels awesome.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.” I sat up a little and started to kiss him. Eventually I pulled his naked body down on top of mine and we began making out hardcore as, unable to resist the temptation, I started to slowly work my penis back and forth inside him.

“Oh, god, that feels good,” he whispered between kisses.

I only nodded in mute agreement and kept fucking him slowly, carefully, wanting it to feel good for him and not to hurt.

“You gonna cum son?” Jesse asked after a few more moments of intercourse.

“Yeah, probably,” I said. In fact I was trying hard not to cum!

“Ok.” Jesse sat up. “Jerk me while you fuck me. Make me cum…”

“Sure!”

I began jerking Jesse as I fucked him, losing myself in the pleasure. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came and I figured it wouldn’t be long for him, either. I was proven right after only a minute or so of jerking him when I heard him moan, felt his ass tighten around my penis and felt his penis begin to kick in my hand, spattering his sperm all over my bare chest. That was more than enough stimulation to make me cum inside him a few seconds later.

For a few moments after we both came we said nothing; we just tried to recover, breathing hard with my penis still inside Jesse’s ass, and his still in my hand.

After a bit, Jesse recovered and said softly, “Brad?”

“Yeah, dude?”

He leaned down and kissed me. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

I kissed him back. “Yeah, for me, too.”

“Sex with you is always the best,” he said, kissing me again.

“Better than Mandy?”

“Better than any girl.”

I hugged Jesse tight, our naked bodies pressed together and quietly whispered, “Do you think we’re gay?”

“You ask me this when you got your dick up my ass?” Jesse asked with a little laugh.

“Come on, I’m serious.”

Jesse looked at me. “I don’t know if I’m gay or straight or bi. I just know that I love you and I love having sex with you.”

“You love me?” I asked, taken aback.

“Yeah.”

“Like in a boyfriends kind of way?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” I was surprised. I thought Jesse was just fooling around with me. After a few seconds of analyzing my thoughts, I said, “I love you, too, Jesse.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

To my surprise, I actually felt a tear drop from Jesse’s eye and onto my cheek. In a voice heavy with emotion, he said, “You know, when I first thought about trying stuff with you, it was just because I was curious what sex with a guy would be like, and I thought I could trust you and stuff. I didn’t expect this, though.”

“I didn’t either. I never thought I’d do gay stuff ever.”

Jesse and I hugged again and kissed passionately. “We should probably get cleaned up.”

“Yeah.”

He sat up and my penis dropped from inside him. Then the both of us got out of my bed, and went to my bathroom. Jesse asked for a moment alone, and I gave it to him. After hearing the toilet flush, and putting two and two together, I figured it was safe to walk in again, and I did, just as he was getting the shower turned on.

I came up to kiss him. “Hello, boyfriend.”

“Hello, boyfriend,” he said back, and kissed me. “I guess that’s what we are now, huh?”

“Yeah. At least you’re a good boyfriend. I could’ve done worse. Probably.”

“Probably?” he echoed. “Behave.” He gave me a swat on the ass.

I laughed and got into the shower. He joined me and we cleaned ourselves off, using plenty of soap, especially on my penis. Given where it had been, and the fact that Jesse loved sucking on it, I wanted to make sure it was nice and clean.

No sooner were we both clean than we were all over each other; kissing, hugging, stroking, cuddling as the water splashed down onto our lean, naked, teenage bodies.

Jesse ran his hand across my mostly bare pubes. “You’re gonna have to shave again soon.”

“Yeah. Don’t want you flossing your teeth with my pubic hair.”

He laughed. “Yeah! That’d suck.”

“Suck like this?” I asked, dropping to my knees and taking his stiff penis in my mouth. I flashed back to the first time he blew me, in the shower at his place. This wasn’t the first time I’d done the same to him, but it always made me remember the first one.

“Brad?” Jesse asked after a bit.

“Yeah?” I said, looking up at him as I kept stroking his penis.

“Can I fuck you?”

I hesitated for a moment, but given that he’d let me fuck him, there was only one answer I could give. Thankfully, it was the one I wanted to give.

“Absolutely.”

“Cool. Let me get the lube, and I can fuck you in the shower.”

“Ok.”

Jesse left and I stood there under the streaming water, vaguely nervous and very horny. I was going to get fucked! Just a few months ago, at the start of summer, I’d never have thought anything like this would ever happen, but here I was, waiting for my boyfriend (another surprise), to come fuck me in the shower!

Jesse came back and kissed me as he got into the shower. “Here’s the lube,” he said, holding up a small bottle.

“Right.” I took the bottle and looked at it. “So how do we do this?”

“Well, lube yourself up. I’ll lube myself up. You can bend over a little and I’ll go into you.”

I got some of the lube onto my finger and slowly worked it up into my ass. A little tingle of unexpected pleasure went through me. My penis twitched and for the first time I began to understand how it might feel good to get fucked.

“You ready?” Jesse asked, rubbing the lube all over his erect penis. It never looked so large to me as it did right then.

“Yeah. I think so.”

“Turn around, then.”

I turned around and put my hands on the back wall of the shower. I felt Jesse move behind me, his penis poking against my ass.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered into my ear. “I love you. I’ll make it feel as good for you as you did for me.”

“Ok,” I said, taking a deep breath. “Put it in me.”

Jesse moved his penis around a bit. “Here, right?”

“Yeah. Go slow, please?”

He leaned forward and kissed me on the ear. “I love you,” he said again. “I won’t hurt you.”

“Ok. Go ahead.”

Jesse put his hands on each of my hips and began to push forward. Slowly, smoothly, gently, he started to slide his stiff teenage penis into my virgin ass. It really felt very, very different from anything I’d known before. It wasn’t bad, just different. There was a faint twinge of pain, but it wasn’t very bad. I figured once he was all the way inside it would be way worse, and-

“I’m all the way in you,” Jesse whispered.

“What? You are?” I reached back and felt his hips pressed firmly against my ass. There was no question of where his penis was. “Oh, god, you are inside me…”

“Yeah.” He moved in and out a little. “Feel good?”

“Fuck, yeah…”

“Good.” Jesse reached around and started stroking my penis as he slowly fucked me, and now I knew what the term “reach around” meant.

“Oh, god, Jesse, this is amazing…”

“I know… I’m probably gonna cum pretty quick.”

“Not before me!”

“Don’t worry,” he said, stroking me faster. “I’ll make us both cum.”

I closed my eyes and tried hard to stay standing and not fold up into a ball of bliss as Jesse fucked me and masturbated me. It was the best, most intense sex I’d ever had in my life.

“Ah… ah…” Jesse said, fucking and stroking me faster. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum in your ass, Brad…”

“Do it,” I whimpered. “Make me cum, too…”

“Ah… ok… ah… ah!” Jesse pushed hard into me and I felt his penis kicking inside my ass as he sent his sperm on pointless quest to get me pregnant. Seconds later my own penis began to twitch in Jesse’s hand, and now my sperm was trying to fertilize the bathtub.

After a few seconds of us trying to get our breath back, Jesse pulled back, sliding his penis out of my slightly sore ass. He then pulled me up into a standing position and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“Brad? That was fucking incredible.”

“Yeah.” I kissed him back, and then hugged him tight, holding him close to me as the water beat down onto our naked young bodies. Eventually we got cleaned up and got out of the shower. We then went back to my bed where we fell into each other’s arms and slept in warmth, comfort and love, the happiest boys in the world.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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Chasing Colt – Chapter Fourteen – Catching Colt

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Fourteen – Catching Colt
By
Alex Hawk

Almost a month had gone past since I’d taken the virginity of Ezra. Now I had only Colt to do. I hadn’t done it with him yet because I wanted to make sure that I had everything set up just so. I mean, it was because of him, and my interest in him, that I’d started on this whole mission to begin with. So I wanted to make sure the culmination was at least as good as the journey had been.

So I guess it was somewhat serendipitous that I ran into him at the mall one day.

I hadn’t expected to, certainly. I was just browsing around in Hot Topic when Colt came walking into the store, heading over towards a display of SpongeBob clothing.

My heart skipped a beat as I looked at my lovely, desirable boy. Oh, he was sweet. I tried my best to figure out what I should do, how I should approach him, and then fate took away my choices by having him look up and see me.

“Oh, hey, Amber. How are you?”

“I’m fine,” I said after an instant. “How are you?”

“Doin’ good. Just came to look at some stuff.”

“Cool.” I looked at the display. “You like SpongeBob?”

Colt grinned shyly. “A little.”

“Well, what were you going to buy?”

He held up a pair of SpongeBob boxers. “These, I think.”

“Very nice. I’m sure they’ll look really cute on you.” And later on my bedroom floor, I added silently.

I followed Colt up to the cashier where he paid for his new undies. Then we went out into the mall itself and I said, “So what are you up to now?”

“Not much.”

“You wanna go get some food?”

“Ok.”

We walked over to the food court and hit Tommie’s. I bought him a nice chilli-cheeseburger, fries and a drink and bought something similar for myself. As we ate we talked. It was very nice getting to actually speak with this boy I’d been fixated on for so very long.

After we were done eating, Colt said, “Well, I gotta get going home.”

“Ok. Mind if I tag along? I don’t have anything really going on today.”

I saw him hesitate a little, but then he shrugged and said, “Sure.”

We went out and waited for the bus, continuing to chat about everything and nothing. We kept at it as we rode to Colt’s house. It wasn’t far from mine, on the same bus route, even, which made things easier for me later.

Once we got to Colt’s house we went on inside. His parents weren’t home. They’d headed out of town for the day and wouldn’t be back until pretty late at night. I saw many, many possibilities here.

“You want something to drink? Coke, Diet Coke, milk, water?” he asked, heading into the kitchen.

“I could use a Coke.”

“Ok.” Colt dug around in the fridge and pulled out a Coke for each of us. We walked into the living room and he turned on the TV to Fuse. We got comfy on the couch and began watching videos.

Throughout all this my mind was spinning, trying to figure out what tactic to use here. I didn’t want to scare the boy off, of course. I had to take things gradually. This was going to be very, very special for us both.

Finally after almost an hour of being at Colt’s house, I hit on an idea. Casually I said, “So you like those new boxers you bought?”

“Yeah, they’re cool.”

“When you gonna put them on?”

Colt shrugged. “I dunno. Later, I guess.”

With feigned shyness, I said, “How about putting them on right now?” I made myself blush and said, “I’d love to see what you look like in them.”

“Really?” Colt asked, blushing himself. He looked very, very pretty when he turned all crimson. “Uh…”

“Please?” I sat up a little, better to display my “assets” to Colt and said, “I’d really like to see them on you.”

I saw him look uncertain. Finally he said, “Alright. I’ll be right back.”

As Colt jetted upstairs, I reached down and rubbed at the crotch of my jeans. I was really, really horny at this point. I couldn’t wait until he got back!

Thankfully I didn’t have to wait too long. After only a few moments Colt came walking into the room wearing nothing but a t-shirt and the boxers. They did indeed look very cute on him! I felt a little moistness between my legs as I looked at my ideal boy in his underwear.

“Very nice,” I said with a little smile. “They really cute on you.”

“Thanks, Amber.”

Reaching out, I put my hands on Colt’s hips and pulled him closer. “You really look very cute.”

“Thank you,” he whispered. I felt him trembling a little.

I ran my fingers along the waistband of the boxers and then slowly pulled them down enough to let Colt’s very hard penis pop up into view. He drew in a sharp breath as I wrapped a hand around it and gave it a couple gentle strokes.

“Very nice,” I whispered.

“Thanks…”

Opening up my mouth, I slipped it down around my dream boy’s teenage penis, starting a slow, gentle sucking, licking and stroking movement. Something I knew would make Colt feel very, very good. I let out a quiet sigh of deep satisfaction, happy to finally be getting to do something with him.

“Oh… oh, Amber…” Colt whispered, placing his hands on my head.

As I sucked on Colt’s penis I of two minds on what to do next. Should I just blow him until he came in my mouth and then take him to bed, or should I get him right close to cumming and then just stop, hauling him to bed right then? Choices, choices…

At last I made up my mind. I pulled my mouth off Colt’s penis and said, “Let’s go up to your bedroom, ok?”

Mutely, Colt nodded.

I stood up, taking him by his hand, and led him upstairs to his bedroom. As soon as I shut the door, I turned to face him and, looking him in the eyes, started to undress. Once I was naked I moved towards him and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips.

“Relax,” I whispered, aware that Colt’s whole body was trembling.

“Ok…” he whispered back.

I ran a hand down his cheek. “I’ve wanted this for a long time…”

“You have?”

“Oh, yes.” I kissed Colt again and placed a hand on his chest, gently pushing him down onto his bed. Once he was lying down, I straddled his waist, massasing his upper body as I continued to kiss him tenderly.

“Are… are we gonna…?” Colt trailed off, unable to bring himself to finish the sentence.

I smiled down at my young lover. “Oh, yes. We are. If you want to.”

“Oh, god, yes, Amber… I’ve wanted to… you know… with you… for so long…”

This surprised me a little. I smiled again and kissed him. “You know what?”

“What?”

“I’ve wanted you for a long time, too.”

“You have?”

“Yeah.” Reaching down, I took hold of his young penis and began stroking it slowly. “Someday I’ll have to tell you what I’ve been doing while waiting.”

“Cool…” he said quietly, his eyes fixing on the space between my legs.

I figured there wasn’t much point in waiting anymore. I lifted my body, lined up Colt, and then very slowly lowered my fifteen-year-old vagina down around his very nice thirteen-year-old virgin penis, taking him all the way inside me in one easy, smooth motion.

“Oh… god…” Colt murmured as he lost his virginity to me. “Oh, that’s sooooo nice…”

“Yeah…” I raised and lowered myself, riding him in an unhurried fashion. It was absolutely heavenly having him inside me like this. I couldn’t believe I was finally getting laid by the boy of my dreams! It had taken a long time, and I’d gone through a lot of other boys to get to him, but here I was, at long last!

I figured that Colt probably wouldn’t last too long, given that this was his first time fucking a girl, but I was pleasantly surprised. I spent a good five minutes riding his hot young body before he began to moan and squirm under me. I was in total bliss as his penis began pulsing inside my vagina, his sperm blasting deep into me.

Once Colt was done cumming, I rolled off him, his somewhat hard penis slipping out of my vagina. I laid down next to him and gave him a little kiss.

“How was that?”

“It was… oh, wow, Amber… that was sooooo awesome… thank you.” He kissed me.

“I’m glad you liked it.”

“Does this mean… that I’m your boyfriend now?” Colt asked with a little blush.

“Yes, it does. If you want to be.”

“Oh, yes!”

“Good.” I kissed him again. This led into a ten minute session of kissing between us two. Soon Colt’s penis was throbbing against my thigh. I reached down and began stroking it again.

“Amber?”

“Yeah?”

“Can we… do it again?” Colt blushed.

“Of course. You wanna be on top this time?”

“Yes, please.”

“Ok.” I moved onto my back and spread my legs wide. “Get on.”

Colt awkwardly got on top of me. I reached between our bodies and lined him up. Once he was in place, he pushed forward and his penis slowly entered my vagina once more. The look of happy pleasure on his face was an amazing one.

Once Colt was inside me, I wrapped my arms around him, holding him tight. He started kissing me as he thrust with his hips. I let my hands drift down to his perfect, tight little ass, cupping it while he fucked, savoring the sensation of his muscles moving under the skin.

I was in heaven. I was making love to the most amazing boy I’d ever met. It had been a long, long trip to get him to where he was now. Bryce, Tyler, Spencer, Storm, Angelo, Matthew, Tobey and Ezra. All those boys. None more perfect than Colt.

We made love to each other all day long. Over the course of the next week I ended up having both Tyler and Bryce join in on the fun. Watching Bryce fuck Colt while Colt fucked me was a very sweet thing. But eventually it just got to the point where I had sex with no one but Colt. We were a couple now, after all.

For those of you who are curious about what happened to everyone, well… nothing really much, except that Bryce and Spencer started dating each other. Tyler managed to get Rain pregnant. She gave birth to a happy, healthy baby boy.

As for the other boys… Angelo finally managed to get it on with Annabell Morgan, the girl Bryce once described as the most beautiful in the school. Matthew and Tobey’s family moved away. Storm and Ezra kept dating various girls, leading non-exceptional lives, though I understand they occasionally fooled around with Bryce and Spencer.

For Colt and myself… we kept dating throughout the next few years. When I was eighteen and he was sixteen, he got me pregnant. I gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Two years later, when he was out of high school and I was in college, we got married. Things have been really great between us. This story may not have started with “Once Upon a Time”, but at least I can end it with:

And they lived happily ever after…

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. All violators will be extermined. Exterminate! EXTERMINATE! *zap, zap, zap*

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Flour Child

October 20, 2008

Flour Child
by
Alex Hawk

You know those stupid assignments you sometimes got in school where you had to care for an egg like it was a real child and you failed the class if you broke it and “killed” your baby? Yeah, those things. Well, at my school we didn’t have any truck with that nonsense! Nope, with us it was five-pound bags of flour or nothing!

Currently I was sitting in my eighth-grade health class staring at the bags of flour sitting on the teacher’s desk. I, like everyone else in the class, was going to get one of those and a person of the opposite gender to work with on raising it. I wasn’t really looking forward to it. No one was. It was a stupid assignment. I’d taken care of enough kids helping my mom babysit to know that bags of flour, unlike babies, don’t need diapers, feedings at 3am or any other nonsense.

My enthusiasm, however, perked up quite a bit when the teacher announced that I was going to be assigned to work on the project with Ross Benson. He was one of the hottest, cutest boys in all the school. All the girls wanted him. My friends and I talked about him every time we had a slumber party. And I was going to be working close with him for the entire project! My vagina got damp at the very thought!

“Hey,” he said, sitting down and shaking hands with me.

“Hey,” I said, a little out of breath. “I’m Mary.”

“I know.” He smiled.

“Yeah. Ok.”

The teacher finished assigning students to each other and then began passing out the bags of flour. Ross and I looked at ours as it was set down on my desk.

“So what do we name him?” I asked.

Ross shrugged. “Elroy.”

“Elroy?”

“Sure.”

“Why?”

Ross shrugged again. “He looks kind of like an Elroy, you know?”

I looked at the flour bag then pulled out a marker and drew a cartoon face on it. “Now he does!”

“Yeah!” Ross laughed. “He’s got your eyes!”

“But your nose.”

“True.” I was happy he seemed so nice! “We got a cute baby!”

“Yeah.”

We sat and listened during the rest of the class. Afterwords Ross said that he’d take Elroy for the first night, which was fine by me. He even smiled at me as he walked away with our “baby”! I knew where my mastubatory dreams would be going tonight!

* * *

When I got into class the next day, I saw Ross sitting at the desk next to mine. I smiled at him and sat down.

“Take a look at little Elroy,” he said, reaching into his backpack. He pulled out the flour sack. We weren’t supposed to put our babies into our backpacks, but I was too fascinated by what Ross had done to Elroy to really care. In addition to the cartoon face, Elroy now sported a baseball cap with some paper hair under it, and a pair of hands and feet, both made of paper.

“Ha! I love him!” I said, picking up our baby and hugging him. “He’s so cute!”

“Well, he takes after his mother, probably,” Ross said, laughing.

I felt myself blush. Did he just say I was cute? I couldn’t really think of anything to say, so I said nothing and we just sat there together for the rest of the class, Elroy perched on our desk, listening to one of the “couples” talking about how they’d accidentally dropped their baby yesterday, only an hour after they’d gotten him.

When class was over, we decided that I’d take Elroy for the night. Hauling him around all day wasn’t a lot of fun, but I contented myself with the thought that at least I’d be making Ross happy by lugging Elroy around so he didn’t have to.

As I was heading to the buses later that day, getting ready to head on home, Ross came up to me.

“Hey, Mary!” he said, brushing a little of his blond hair out of his eyes. “Hey, you wanna maybe come over to my place for a bit and, you know, study and work on Elroy and stuff?”

I was taken aback by the invitation, but I didn’t let that slow me down. “Sure! You mean right now?”

“Yeah, if you want.”

“Ok!” I pulled out my cellphone and called my mom real quick, letting her know I was going to be at a friend’s house studying as I walked with Ross towards his bus. I couldn’t help but let my eyes drift down onto his ass, nicely squeezed into a pair of jeans. Wow, he was so cute!

We got onto the bus and sat next to each other. I took out Elroy and set him on my lap. Ross laughed and tickled Elroy a little. I moved him like he was giggling, then pretended he was throwing up. We both laughed.

The ride to Ross’ house took about ten minutes. As we got off the bus, he took Elroy, bouncing him like a real baby as we stepped out. I looked his house over as we walked up. It was pretty nice. A little smaller than the one our family lived in.

“You want something to drink?” Ross asked as we walked in.

“Sure, some water would be good.”

“Ok.”

Ross disappeared as I looked around the living room. It was nice enough, I guessed. I was a little too distracted, really, thinking about the fact that I was alone with Ross!

He came back in and handed me a glass. “Here you go.”

“Thanks.” I sipped it. “You guys have a nice place.”

“Thanks. Come on, let’s go up to my room.”

“Ok.” My heart fluttered as I walked with him upstairs to his bedroom.

Once we go there, Ross showed me some of his various favorite things. His books, his TV, his computer and a small crib he’d made for Elroy.

“Oh, that’s so cute!” I cooed, taking Elroy and putting him into the crib. I pulled his hat over his face. “There, now he can get some sleep while we study.”

Ross laughed. “You got a good sense of humor. I’m happy we got assigned to work together.”

“Me, too,” I said and a silence descended.

“So, uh, anyhow, why don’t we get to work,” Ross said.

“Ok.”

The two of us sat down on his bed and started going over some of the classes we took together. Math was my strong point, it turned out, and history was his, so we were both able to help each other on the stuff we had problems with.

After about an hour of studying, Ross sat up suddenly and stretched.

“Ok, my brain is tired.”

I laughed. “Mine, too.”

Ross looked at Elroy. “He’s sleeping pretty quiet.”

“Yeah. We have a good kid.”

Ross laughed. “You know, it’s kind of strange that I have a ‘baby’ to take care of but I’m still…” He trailed off and blushed bright, bright red.

“Still… what?” I asked, honestly unsure.

“Uh…” Ross swallowed. “Still… a virgin,” he muttered.

“Oh!” I blushed myself. That was a bit of a surprise! I became aware that the atmosphere had gotten a little tense following his statement, and needed to be broken, I forced myself to make a joke. Keeping my face as serious and deadpan as possible, I said, “Well… I’m a virgin, too… and since my name is Mary… that means Elroy should be named Jesus.”

Ross looked at me with a stunned expression on his face. Then he started laughing.”Oh, god!” he gasped after a bit. “I can’t believe you said that!”

I laughed too. “Yeah, well…”

“Are you really…” Ross started to ask, then trailed off again.

“Am I really still a virgin?” I managed to say.

“Yeah.”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“You sound surprised.”

He shrugged. “I am, kind of. I always thought that a girl as pretty as you would’ve, you know… already found someone.”

“Oh.” I blushed again. “Well… I kind of thought the same thing about you.”

“You think I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.” Ross smiled. “Well, thanks. You’re real cute, too.”

“Thanks.”

We sat there in silence for a moment, just looking at each other. Then Ross licked his lips and said, “Uh… Mary? Do you wanna kiss?”

“Sure!”

“Ok.” Ross scooted forward and leaned towards me.

Swallowing a little I leaned towards him and felt my lips brush against his. I’d kissed boys before, including my twelve-year-old brother, Caulin, in a Truth or Dare game, but that was all that I’d done. Kissing Ross was much better than any of the other boys I’d kissed.

After a few moments we broke the kiss and Ross smiled. “That was cool.”

“Yeah.” I closed my eyes and leaned forward again, kissing him once more. I lost track quickly as to how long he and I kissed that time. All I was aware of was how very, very wet my vagina had become.

At some point after we began kissing, Ross pulled away and looked at the clock near his bed. “Oh. My mom’s going be home soon. You should probably get going.”

“Oh, ok.”

I stood up and straightened myself out. We spent a few minutes getting everything together. Then I picked up Elroy and let Ross lead me downstairs, kissing him at the front door and then walking to the nearest bus stop, my heart singing joyfully.

* * *

Over the next few days Ross and I saw a lot of each other, both at school and then afterwards at his place where we’d study for a bit and then spend a lot of time making out. It didn’t go any further than kissing, though I really wanted it to. The one thing that held me back was my hymen.

I knew I had one. I’d sat in front of a mirror back a few months ago when I’d first heard about it and had looked for it. I hadn’t seen anything, and my probing fingers didn’t find it, but that probably just meant it was farther back than I’d expected.

I knew there was no way I’d be able to probe all the way inside and make myself break it. This meant that if I went all the way and had sex with Ross, which I really wanted to, he’d end up breaking it with his penis, and I knew from what I’d read that it could get really messy when that happened.

So I knew I’d have to find a way to get it broken by someone else. I thought about asking a couple of my girlfriends, but I knew if I did that, they’d want to know why, and if I told them about Ross it’d be all over the school in about five seconds.

Then an idea occurred to me on Friday night. It was while I was eating dinner and watching TV and it hit me as my brother, Caulin, walked through the living room and into the kitchen. Hmmm… I could have him break it, I supposed. Not with his penis, of course. But with his finger, maybe. He was still in sixth grade, due to a quirk of his birthday, and so he’d not be able to blab to anyone at my school about my plans for Ross. There was a chance he’d blab about breaking my hymen, but I didn’t think that likely.

This lead to a number of really obvious questions, like how would I get him to do this and exactly what I’d have him do. I sat there for several minutes, trying to figure out a good idea, when finally, like a sunrise on a new day, it came to me.

I sat back and smiled at Caulin as he walked back into the room, carrying a sandwich.

“Hey, bro.”

“Hey.” He sat down and started eating. “Anything good on?” he asked around a mouthful of food.

“Not really.”

“Bummer.”

“So…” I began, taking a deep breath. “How about, since there’s nothing on TV, you do me a favor?”

Caulin shrugged. “Sure, what favor?”

“Well… how would you like to break my cherry?” Yes, that was really the extent of my master plan to get my brother to do my dirty work.

Caulin began coughing and sputtering. He took a drink from my Coke and then swallowed hard, laying back on the couch and staring at me.

“What did you just ask?” he gasped out.

“Would you mind breaking my cherry? I’m planning to have sex with Ross, you see, and I don’t want to chance any problems.”

Caulin kept staring at me. “You’ve gone nuts, haven’t you. It’s all that reading you do. I knew it would happen eventually.”

“I haven’t gone nuts, Caulin. I’m serious.”

“You want me to break your cherry.”

“Yes.”

“Let me make sure we’re talking about the same thing here. You want me to break that little bit of skin inside your vagina?”

“Yes.”

He stared some more. “You have gone nuts.”

I rolled my eyes. “No, I haven’t. Look, like I said, I plan to have sex with Ross. I don’t want any pain or mess when I do it with him. And you’re the only person I trust enough to ask this.”

“I am?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“So?” I prompted after a moment.

“Uh… well, I guess I can do it… if you really want me to.”

“I do.”

“Ok. So… how do you want to do this, then?”

“Well, let me get a little undressed, first.” I stood up and unfastened my jeans, then pulled both them and my panties down. I kicked both aside and laid back on the couch, spreading my legs a little. I felt a little awkward being exposed like this, but if it meant that I’d et to be fucked by Ross later, it was worth it.

“Alright,” I said to my brother. “Come over here.”

“Ok.” Caulin stood up and started unbuttoning his pants.

“Uh… what are you doing?”

Caulin froze. “I thought you wanted me to…”

I rolled my eyes. “With your FINGER, Caulin.”

“Oh.” He blushed. “I’m sorry, Mary.”

I laughed a little. “It’s ok. I can understand the mistake.”

Caulin moved close and sat between my legs, staring at my vagina. “So… what do you need me to do, then?”

“Give me your hand.”

“Ok.”

I took Caulin’s hand and extended his index finger. I placed it against the entrance to my vagina, sucking in my breath just a little at the sensation of contact. “Ok,” I said, swallowing a little. “Now push it in me very, very slowly. If you feel any resistance, stop.”

“Ok.”

My brother licked his lips and began pushing his finger forward. I let out a little sigh of pleasure as it began to enter my vagina. It felt really nice! Like nothing I’d ever felt before. Much better than when it was just me touching down there.

“Wow,” Caulin whispered as his finger went deeper. “This is really cool!”

“Yeah…” I looked down, seeing most of my brother’s finger inside my vagina. “Have you hit anything yet?”

“No,” he said with a shake of his head as the last of his index finger sank into me.

I frowned, a little confused. “I thought you would’ve hit it by now. Well, it must be deeper inside.”

“This is as far as my finger will go,” he replied.

“Ok. Well, pull that finger out and use your middle finger. That should work.”

“Ok.” Caulin withdrew his index finger and slowly worked his middle one up into me. My eyes fluttered as he went deeper. Oh, it felt wonderful! I could only imagine how great it would feel to have Ross’ penis inside there!

“It’s all the way in,” came Caulin’s voice, pulling me out of my dream of Ross.

I sat up a little and looked down, now very confused. “Are you sure it’s all the way in?”

“Yeah.” Caulin moved his finger around a little.

I moaned slightly at the unexpected stimulation, but soon my confusion returned. “Well… that doesn’t seem right.”

“Maybe it’s further back,” my brother suggested.

“It must be.”

Caulin shrugged a little. “Well, my finger doesn’t get any longer than this. If it’s farther back, I can’t reach it.”

“Try, ok?”

“Sure!” He grinned a little and pushed his finger as deep inside me as he could go. I even felt it twitching around within my vagina. It really felt good, mind-numbingly good, but still no hymen.

Now I was confused, and more than a little worried. How far back could it be? I mean, if Caulin’s fingers couldn’t find it, that meant that Ross’ penis would, and it would probably hurt and I’d bleed and everything else bad! I really didn’t want that! I was starting to get desperate, and when one last idea came, I latched onto it.

“Ok,” I said, taking a deep breath. “How long… how long is your penis?”

Caulin looked started. “My penis?”

“Yeah… is it longer than your middle finger?”

“Yeah,” he said in a soft voice.

“Ok. Well… take it out and let me see it, ok?”

“Ok.”

Moving slowly Caulin reached down and unbuttoned, then unzipped, his jeans. He reached inside and pulled out his erect penis. It was still hairless, from what I could tell, and looked like it was indeed a bit longer than his middle finger. Thicker, too, though not by a lot.

Swallowing hard, and knowing full well what this meant, I said, “Ok… would you mind putting your penis into my vagina and see if you can find my hymen that way?”

Caulin looked nervous, but very interested. “That’d mean we’d be having sex, wouldn’t it?”

I shook my head, and then paused and nodded slowly. “Well, maybe technically. But not really. It’d just be you trying to find my hymen.”

“Oh.”

“So?”

“Ok, sure, if you really want me to.”

“I do,” I said, trying to sound as certain as I could.

“Ok.” Caulin sat up, pulling his pants and boxers down around his ankles. His hairless penis stood up, nice and hard between his legs as he lowered himself on top of me.

I reached down and took hold of my brother’s penis, guiding it to the entrance of my vagina feeling the tip poking into me. I looked up at him. “Ok. Just like with your finger, alright? But go very slowly. I don’t want you to hit it by accident and go right through.”

“I won’t,” Caulin promised.

“Ok.” Another thought hit. “And if you tell anyone about this, you’re dead.”

“Believe me, I won’t.”

“Alright.”

Before I had the chance to do or say anything else, I felt Caulin push with his hips and began to feel the strangest sensation of my life as my little brother’s twelve-year-old virgin penis slowly, and surprisingly easily, sank down into my thirteen-year-old virgin vagina.

I closed my eyes as my brother entered my vagina, enjoying the pleasure his penis was giving me. I wondered how long it would be before he hit my hymen. I was a little surprised he hadn’t hit it already.

Then I became aware that Caulin had stopped moving forward. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.

“I can’t… go in any deeper…” he whispered.

“You can’t…?” I looked down seeing nothing but the base of my brother’s penis sticking out of my vagina.

A thought began to cross my hormone addled mind. I remembered, dimly, reading somewhere that some girls were born without hymens, or broke them while bike riding or something. Had I not ever had one, or maybe broken it a long time ago and not realized it? Surely not, but if I DID have one, why didn’t my brother’s fingers, or at least his penis, break through it?

“Push in as deep as you can…”

“Ok…” I felt Caulin’s body moving on top of mine as his preteen penis dug deeper into my vagina. “Oh… this feels real good…”

“Yeah…” I agreed, though I was beginning to feel really stupid. Obviously, I hadn’t had a hymen before we’d started. I’d just lost my virginity to my little brother and it was all for nothing! Well, not entirely nothing, I had to admit. It did feel wonderful having his penis inside me.

Caulin kept moving on me, his penis sliding around inside my vagina as he technically kept up his search for my hymen. I knew he wasn’t going to find one and I knew that I should have him stop since he was basically fucking me at this point. But who cared? It was lots of fun, so I wasn’t going to worry!

As my little brother kept fucking me, one part of my mind started to think that, perhaps, I should have him stop. This was incest, after all. Plus he might get me pregnant. Taking care of Elroy was a pain in the ass to begin with, I didn’t want to deal with a real baby. But it felt way too good having him inside me, so I figured I’d let him go. Besides, maybe he’d be too young to be making sperm yet.

It turned out I wouldn’t have to wait too long to find out. After maybe two minutes of screwing me, Caulin started moaning and suddenly pushed really deep inside me, then stopped moving entirely. I felt the really weird sensation of his penis pulsing inside my vagina. I figured he must be cumming. I really hoped he wasn’t making me pregnant, but if he was, oh, well. Not much I could do about it at this point.

Caulin fell on top of me, breathing hard, his penis still twitching a little. “Oh… oh, whoa… wow… god, that was… oh…” he gasped.

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said with a little laugh as I brushed some hair out of his face.

“Did you… like it, too…?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Good…”

“I’m sorry… I couldn’t… find your hymen…”

“Oh, well… I’m starting to think it wasn’t there to begin with,” I confessed.

“So… we did that all for nothing?”

I smiled. “Well, we DID end up having sex as a result.”

“Oh, yeah!” my brother said, brightening up.

I laughed. “You’re such a dork sometimes.”

“I know.”

“I just wonder if it’s in there somewhere and we haven’t found it yet.”

Caulin thought about this. “Well… if you ever want to try to find it again, let me know…”

I laughed. “I’ll remember that… now get off me.”

“Ok.” Caulin sat back, his penis popping out of me.

I sat up a little, looking at my recently de-virginized vagina. “Do you make sperm yet?” I asked my brother.

He shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

“Good.”

As I reached for my clothes, my brother said, “So… you’re going to let Ross fuck you now?”

“Yeah. That was the whole idea, after all.”

“Yeah…” Caulin was quiet for a bit as he started to get dressed. “Am I going to get to fuck you again?”

I laughed. “Probably.”

Caulin grinned. “Cool. I really liked it.”

“Me, too.”

Once dressed I went up to my bedroom to make my plans for Ross. I was going to give that boy the time of his life!

Shortly after school the next day, I took Ross’ virginity while Elroy sat up on a shelf, a hat covering his eyes. We didn’t want to corrupt our little child. Ross was bigger than Caulin and better in bed. By the time we’d done it five times, he was getting really, really good! We were having a lot of fun!

Within a few days, we’d both lost track of how many times we’d fucked. We’d meet up at either his house or mine and screw our brains out. Then on the weekend, when I couldn’t meet up with Ross, I let Caulin fuck me some more.

Even better, we ended up getting an A for Elroy. We were one of the few couples to have our flour child go the entire time without bursting. One couple managed to drop theirs on the way into class and were both near tears. We felt sorry for them, but happy for ourselves!

Unfortunately, one lesson we didn’t learn from our class was the main one: raising a child is hard, so don’t have one. We’d talked occasionally about condoms, but for one reason or another, never bothered with them. It was not surprising when, two months after Ross and I began fucking, I came up pregnant.
It wasn’t long after that that the whole sordid affair came to light, including the parts about me having sex with Caulin, who, thankfully, was still shooting blanks, so at least he hadn’t gotten me pregnant. To say that the adults were pissed was an understatement.

After much conversation we all decided an abortion was the best option, so I went out and had one. I had mixed feelings after it, but I figured it was all for the best. Shortly after that, Ross and his family moved away and I never had contact with him again.

Caulin and I continued our affair, however. Our parents weren’t happy about it, but recognized there wasn’t much they could do to prevent it. They did insist on condom use, however, and made sure we had plenty to go around. Everything was pretty good from there on.

Until the condom broke…

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved.
So what’s the lesson here? Writing an entire story to justify a bad pun of a title can sometimes turn out ok! 🙂 Hope you all liked it!

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