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October 27, 2008

Parker’s Present
By
Alex Hawk

I was bummed because my brother was bummed. His name was Parker and he’d turned twelve today. Both our parents were out of town on business all week, though, which meant he hadn’t had much of a birthday. They’d promised him something very nice when they came back, but it still wasn’t the same.

To make matters worse, I’d tried to bake him a cake when I got back from my classes (I was taking late afternoon classes at a local community college, hoping that would lead me to a good future). I was eighteen, smart, capable and shouldn’t have had any problem with baking a cake. But I’d burned it to a crisp.

“I’m really sorry,” I said to him again as we looked at the charred mess that had come out of the oven.

Parker shrugged. “That’s ok, Laney. I know you tried.”

We ate dinner in silence after that, then Parker went quietly up to his bedroom, leaving me feeling totally crappy because now I had nothing for him (his cake was meant to be his birthday present. I was poor and couldn’t afford anything decent). I started to think about what else I might be able to give him as a present.

I went into the living room to watch some TV while I thought, but after a couple hours I still couldn’t think of anything. A little depressed, I shut off the TV and walked quietly upstairs, figuring I might as well turn in early.

As I moved by Parker’s bedroom door, I could hear a very faint sound, almost right on the edge of hearing. I paused for a second and listened. After a moment I figured out what it was. Springs. Bedsprings. Squeaking in a very steady, rhythmic pattern.

I had to stifle a giggle. It was pretty obvious what my little brother was up to right now. He’d obviously decided to give himself a little birthday present. Well, that was ok. At least he’d feel a little better.

I went into my bedroom and started undressing for bed. Once I was naked I laid down and reached for my lap to turn off the light. Then I paused, a thought playing through my mind. I shook my head and refused to let it settle. Click, and the light went off.

But the thought returned, slowly and quietly. I fought back against it, refusing to pay any attention, but it persisted. Finally I decided to confront it directly. The thought was this: Maybe, just maybe, I could give my little brother the ultimate present. His first fuck with a girl.

I shook my head. No. This would be ten kinds of wrong. Not only was he my little brother, but he was only just barely twelve. I hadn’t lost my virginity until I was… well, ok, I’d been twelve, too, but MORE twelve than he was.

Still… while there were a dozen or so good reasons not to do it with him, were there any good reasons TO do it with him? Well, it would be a present I wouldn’t have to pay for, which was good. It’d certainly make him happy, which was good. Plus, well, I hadn’t been laid in a few months. Getting fucked again would be nice, even if it was with my little brother. Even better, I wouldn’t have to make him wear a condom, cause it would be his first time. Since I was on the Pill, pregnancy wouldn’t be an issue.

I tried to fight back on the thoughts even as my hand drifted down between my legs. No, no, no. I couldn’t have sex with my little brother. That would be just bad as bad can be. I mean, there was no way it could be a good idea.

But maybe… well… maybe…

I sat up abruptly. Ok. I couldn’t let him fuck me, right, but I could at least do a few other things with him, couldn’t I? Just so that he would learn a few things, maybe get off, certainly have a better birthday than he had so far.

A little tingle went through my vagina as I turned the light back on and grabbed my bathrobe. Yes. I’d do a little bit of stuff with him. Just enough to give him an education about sex, but not enough to actually get fucked by him. That’d work.

Before I could chicken out, I went into the hall and knocked on Parker’s bedroom door. His light was still on, so I was pretty sure he was awake, and I hadn’t heard the bedsprings, so I guess he was done with that.

“What?” came his voice.

“Let me in for a second.”

“Ok.” He came up and unlocked his bedroom door. As he opened it, I saw he was wearing only a t-shirt and boxers. Good. “What?”

“I have a birthday present for you,” I said with a smile.

“Oh?” Parker perked up a little. “What is it?”

“Sit on your bed and close your eyes.”

“Ok.” He did so.

I took a breath. This was it. I unwrapped my robe and let it drop to the ground. Then I softly said, “Ok, open your eyes.”

Parker did so, and then opened his eyes even wider as he looked at my nude body. His mouth opened and he squeaked out, “You’re naked!”

“Yes, I know.”

“Why are you naked!?”

“Well…” I sat down on his bed as he moved away a little. “I’m naked cause I’m going to give you a present. I’m going to teach you all about girls.”

“You are?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“So…” I sat back on my brother’s bed and spread my legs, grateful that I kept my pubic hair to a minimum. “Anything you wanna know?”

“Uh… god… I don’t know…” He looked at my naked body. “I mean… this is all… you know… like a surprise.”

“Aren’t birthday presents supposed to be?” I said with a smile.

Parker grinned back. “Yeah.”

“So?”

“Uhm…” He looked at me some more. “Uh… I just don’t know what I should ask about.”

“Ask anything.”

“Ok… well… where does the boy… you know… stick it in?” Parker asked with a blush.

“That’s easy. Right here.” I reached down and spread my vagina open with my fingers, giving my brother a good look.

“Oh! Wow…” He peered down. “Cool.”

“You can stick your finger in there, if you want,” I said, already prepared to at least go that far.

“Wow, really?”

“Yeah. Just lick it so that it’s wet and slide it right inside.”

“Ok.”

Nervously, Parker liked his index finger. It shook slightly as he moved it down between my legs. I closed my eyes in anticipation and then felt the sensation of his finger slowly sliding down into my wet vagina. I let out a little sigh of pleasure and opened my eyes as I pulled my fingers away.

“See?” I said.

“Yeah… wow…”

I felt him wiggling his finger around inside me. It was very nice. I grinned at him. “That feels good.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.” Looking down I could see the tent in Parker’s boxers. “Why don’t you get out of your clothes, too?”

Parker looked at himself. “Me?”

“Yes.”

He licked his lips as he thought for a moment, then nodded and pulled off first his t-shirt then his boxers, letting his virgin penis pop into view. It was still totally hairless and probably only about four inches long. Looked nice, though.

“You can touch my breasts, too, if you want,” I said to him.

“Ok.” Parker reached over and tentatively rested one of his hands on one of my breasts. He rubbed at it a little. “Feels neat.”

“I bet it does,” I said with a smile.

Parker blushed. “I liked it better when I had my finger in you, though.”

I laughed. “So did I! You can put it back in if you want to.”

“Ok.” My brother crouched between my legs and slid his finger back into my vagina.

I let out another happy sigh. I’m sure he was enjoying his birthday present, but I was certainly not minding it much myself! The boy had no real experience, but he was a quick learner and had good instincts.

Suddenly I gave in to what I really wanted. “Parker?”

“Yeah?”

“Get on top of me.”

Parker blinked. “On top?” he asked weakly.

“Yes.”

Swallowing visibly, Parker moved his lean, naked body between my spread legs. As he settled on top of me I felt the tip of his penis brush lightly against my vagina. He looked at me with an expression of tension and desire on his face.

“Now what?” he whispered.

“What do you think?”

I felt him shaking a little as he whispered, “Am I going to…” He trailed off.

“Say it,” I said.

Parker took a deep breath and shifted his weight a little, sliding his penis against my clitoris. “Am I going to… to fuck you?”

“Do you want to?” I asked, reaching between our naked bodies to take my little brother’s penis in my hand, stroking it slowly.

“Oh… oh… yes, I do…” he moaned.

Still slightly unable to believe I was actually doing this, but happy I was able to make my brother feel good for his birthday, I put him into position and pushed down on his cute little butt, feeling his twelve-year-old virgin penis slowly slide into my tight, wet, eighteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, Laney,” he whispered as he sank into me. “I can’t… I can’t believe I’m… really inside you…”

“You are,” I said, wrapping my legs around his nude body.

“Oh, this feels so nice…”

I grinned. “Happy birthday, Parker.”

“Thanks…”

Parker fucked me in silence after that. It was strange to me to think that I had my little brother’s preteen penis inside my vagina, but it felt pretty nice and the kink of it was enough of a turn-on to make up for the strangeness.

After about two minutes, Parker’s breathing began to really increase. I knew he was close to cumming. I held him tight as closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure as my brother’s penis began to kick and twitch inside me. I didn’t feel any sperm splashing out, so I guessed he wasn’t making any yet. Still felt nice.
When Parker was done cumming, he pulled out and laid next to me, trying to get his breath back. I held him close, cuddling up to him and happy that I’d given him the best birthday present he could’ve ever hoped for.

“So do I still get a cake?”

Or maybe not.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Caeca invidia est.

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Welfare Christmas


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October 16, 2008

Welfare Christmas
By
Alex Hawk

I woke up early. It was just before four in the morning. I was pretty excited It was Christmas morning, and I was eager to see what waited for me under the tree. My last Christmas before I would be a teenager. I hoped it would be a good one, but I wasn’t sure. Dad had been hurt on the job back in August. Mom had a job with the DMV, but it didn’t pay much, and money had been pretty tight. I knew we’d even had to go on food stamps. Hopefully we’d still get some good presents, though.

I slept naked, so when I got out of bed, I had to pull on a nightgown. I didn’t bother with panties. I didn’t plan to be awake very long. Just long enough to go out, take a look at the tree, the presents and the stocking and then get back to bed.

As I crept out of my bedroom and down the hall, I heard some soft noises from the living room. Surely my parents weren’t just now putting the presents out? I peeked around the corner. No, it wasn’t them. It was my thirteen-year-old brother, Talbot. He was wearing only a pair of tighty-whities and was currently rustling a package under the tree.

One of very few packages, I thought glumly. I counted only a handful, and the stockings up on the wall looked pretty empty. I slowly crept towards my brother and softly whispered, “Hey.”

Talbot jumped a little but turned to look at me. “Oh, hey, Megan.”

“Not much, huh?” I asked, looking over the sad collection of gaily wrapped gifts.

He shook his head. “Looks like about five things for you and me. Only one each for Mom and Dad.”

I sighed. “That’s pretty sad.”

“I know.”

I put my hand on my brother’s bare shoulder as we stood there in the living room, just looking over everything. Finally I said, “You wanna go hang out in my room for a bit? I don’t think I can get back to sleep right now.”

“Yeah, ok.”

Talbot and I walked to my bedroom and shut the door. I turned on my nightlight, which cast a warm, comforting glow about the room. We sat down on my bed.

“I wish Dad hadn’t gotten hurt,” I said after a bit.

“I know, me, too. Everything’s sucked since then.”

“Yeah.” I sighed. “I feel bad about how few presents we’re getting, but then I feel bad about feeling bad about that, you know?”

Talbot nodded. “Yeah, I’m there with you.” He put an arm around my shoulder. I shivered a little. “You ok?” he asked.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe. Yeah. I guess so. I’m kind of cold, though.”

“Me, too.”

I looked at the bed we were sitting on. Not even thinking about the fact that I was wearing only a thin nightgown and my brother was only in his underwear, I said, “You wanna get under the blanket with me? That way we’ll both be warmer.”

“Ok, sure.”

I pulled back the blanket and my brother and I got under it, pulling it up over our shivering bodies. My brother put his arm around my shoulder and snuggled up against him, savoring the warmth from his almost naked body.

“So what do you think we got?” Talbot asked.

“I don’t know. You were the one who actually got a close look at everything. What do you think we got?”

“I know I got some sort of clothes. I think you did, too. I think we each got a book or two, too.”

“That’s cool at least.”

“Yeah.”

We laid there quietly for a bit and then I said, “I hope we at least have a good Christmas dinner.”

“I’m sure we will. I heard Dad telling Mom that some people were going to bring us a turkey and some other stuff.”

“Like from a food bank?” I asked after a bit. We’d learned a lot about such things lately.

“Yeah, probably.”

I sighed. “That sucks.”

“I know.”

Feeling an odd need for physical contact, I turned around and said to my brother, “Talbot? Would you give me a hug?”

“Sure.” Talbot turned onto his side and we hugged each other tight. It was very strange feeling his body pressed against me when neither of us were wearing a great deal of clothing. I felt his bare back under my hands, his chest pressed against mine, our legs tangled together, and a strange pressure from the region of his underpants.

“Thanks,” I said as we broke the hug. “That was pretty nice.”

“Yeah,” Talbot said with a little laugh. “Well, just let me know if you need another one.”

Quietly I said, “Well… I wouldn’t mind another.”

“Oh? Well, ok.”

My brother and I turned towards each other and started hugging again. It felt so comforting. All the troubles of our family seemed to just melt away as I laid there with him. This time, though, as we hugged I was aware that my nightgown had ridden up a little. I could feel my brother’s bare thigh resting against mine. It was incredibly nice.

We stopped hugging again and laid there side-by-side, just enjoying each other’s company. I shifted around a little, feeling my nightgown ride up some more. Just as I realized that, though, another thought intruded.

“Oh, Talbot? I just remembered. I got a Christmas present for you.”

“You did?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool, what is it?”

I smiled at my brother in the weak light from the nightlight. “You’ll have to wait until later to find out. I still have to put it under the tree.”

“Aw… well, ok.” Talbot was quiet for a few moments and then said, “I’m sorry, Megan. I didn’t get you anything, really.”

“That’s ok,” I said. “I hadn’t really expected you to. I know you didn’t have any money. I didn’t, either, but I made you a little something.”

“That was very nice of you. I really, really wish I’d done something for you.”

I smiled again and turned towards him once more. “Just having you here with me is nice, Talbot.”

Talbot smiled back and pulled me to him, giving me another tight hug. I responded in kind and then became very, very aware of something.

My nightgown had ridden up enough that now my entire lower body was exposed. This most certainly included my nearly hairless vagina. As we hugged, I could feel a bulge in my brother’s underwear that was now rubbing against me down there. It didn’t take too much brain power to figure out what the bulge was. Little tingles went through my body as I became aware of this new contact.

I sort of lifted up my right leg and draped it over my brother’s waist, bringing my vagina into direct contact with his bulge. I didn’t even really think about doing it; it was just basically instinctive. I drew in a soft breath at how good it felt.

“Something wrong, Megan?” Talbot asked.

“No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “No, nothing’s wrong. I’m just… I really like this, you know?”

“Me, too.” Talbot swallowed audibly and said, “I think your nightgown might be riding up a little, though.”

“I know,” I said. “That’s why I don’t ever wear it when I’m sleeping.”

“So why are you wearing it now?” he asked, sounding half-joking.

I laughed a little back. “Well, I’m not wearing anything under it.” I was quiet for a little bit and then said, “But if you don’t mind that, I’ll take it off?”

“Oh.” After a moment of silence, Talbot said, “Well, if you want to take it off, that would be ok, sure. I mean, it’s your bed.”

“Yeah.” I thought about it for a bit and then said, “Alright.” I sat up abruptly and worked my way out of my nightgown, tossing it onto the floor. I felt my brother’s eyes on my exposed breasts as I did so.

“Is that better?” Talbot asked as I got back under the blanket.

“Yeah, much. You wanna hug some more?”

“Sure!” he said with real enthusiasm.

My brother and I embraced once more, this time my totally nude body against his mostly naked one. The feeling of my bare chest against his was mind blowing. I was really having a good time! The fact that Christmas was somewhat sucky as far as presents went now retreated back to the edge of my mind.

“I’ve never been in a bed with a naked girl before,” Talbot said in a playful tone.

I giggled. “Yeah, well, I’ve never been naked in bed with a boy.” I ran my finger along the waistband of his underwear and with a faint tremble in my voice, I said, “Do you usually wear these when you sleep?”

“No. I usually sleep naked,” he replied quietly.

After a minute or two of tense silence I said to him, “Well, if you want to… you can take them off…?”

“Alright,” Talbot said after a bit. He pulled away from me and wiggled around. Then I saw him toss his underwear onto the floor. We were now both naked in my bed. “You wanna hug again?”

“Sure.”

This time as our bodies came into contact, I felt what I knew was my brother’s hard penis pressing against my bare thigh. It was very cool. I wondered what it looked like, and what it would be like to touch it? I was willing to bet it would be really nice.

“Can I try laying on top of you while we hug?” Talbot asked.

“Sure,” I said without any hesitation. I rolled over onto my back and my brother got on top of me, his body resting between my spread legs and his penis now rubbing directly against my vagina.

Now as we resumed our hugging there was a definite sexual element to it. Well, there would have to be. We were both naked, my legs were spread, my brother was on top of me, and we were nearly in position to fuck. How could it not be sexual?

And for some reason this didn’t bug me at all. I knew what we were doing wasn’t exactly right. But it felt really good, and I kind of needed this sort of touching. The last several months had been really hard, and Christmas looked to be basically sucky. At least I was getting some comfort from all this.

Then Talbot started swiveling his hips a little, his penis rubbing repeatedly against my vagina as he ground against me. Those little sparks of pleasure I’d noticed before were now going off full-blast inside my brain, radiating up from my vagina and going all through the rest of my body.

“God, this is nice,” I whispered to my brother.

“Oh, yeah,” he whispered back, a little out of breath.

I reached down to cup Talbot’s butt as he kept rubbing against me. I felt the muscles moving under his smooth, soft skin. It was so sweet… so relaxing…

Talbot propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at me. “You really look nice, Megan.”

“Thanks. You, too.”

He looked down at my chest and lifted up one of his hands, cupping it around one of my small breasts. He massaged it for a little, and in a shy voice said, “Can I kiss it?”

“Sure, if you want.”

Talbot leaned his face down and very gently kissed my nipple. He kissed around the whole area, and then started sucking on it a little. It was one of the best things I’d ever felt in my entire life! I could have just spent all day letting my brother suck on me.

Then Talbot sat up and pulled the blanket off our bodies. This was fine with me, since I was feeling more than a little warm. He took a moment as he was sitting up to look my naked body over and I took the same chance to check him out. His body looked very nice, especially his penis, which was sticking straight up from his body.

“Wow, you look… so cool,” I whispered to him.

“You, too,” my brother replied as he looked down between my legs. He put one of his hands on one of my breasts again and started slowly massaging it. Then he began moving the hand down, down, down, pausing just above my crotch. Then, almost inevitably, he ran a couple fingers down onto my vagina. He just moved them down the slit, didn’t try to stick them in or anything. Just touched. It was even more fantastic than what had happened before.

As my brother’s fingers played across my vagina, I gave into my own temptation and reached out a hand, brushing a couple fingers against his penis. It was very warm to the touch. Hard and soft at the same time. I liked it right away!

“Can we hug some more?” Talbot asked suddenly.

“Ok,” I said. I spread my legs wide as my brother settled on top of me, his penis resting right against my vagina.

There was more urgency in our movements together now; Talbot grinding his penis against my vagina as I wiggled around underneath him. We’d crossed a bridge together, but we didn’t have any idea where it would take us, but neither of us could wait to find out.

Then something magical happened as we kept dry-humping together. My brother’s thrusts brought the tip of his penis directly into contact with the entrance to my vagina. I felt it slide into me just a little bit. Not much. Just a little. But it was something important.

Talbot looked down into my eyes. I looked up into his. Neither of us said anything. We didn’t really need to. For the first time in my life, I was really communicating to someone without using any words at all.

My brother must’ve seen what he wanted to in my eyes. He nodded slightly and I felt the tip of his penis press into me a little. There was a sensation of pressure against me down there, and more than a little bit of pleasure, too.

Talbot closed his eyes and pushed a little harder against me. I felt a little of the shaft of his erection slide inside of me. I have no idea how much was in me, but it felt wonderful, though there was just a slight bit of pain. It was overwhelmed by the pleasure.

On top of me, Talbot shifted around, and I felt him pull back. He moved forward again, then back and then forth, as my brother slowly worked his thirteen-year-old virgin penis all the way inside my tight twelve-year-old virgin vagina. By the time he stopped, he was completely inside me. He let out a low, shuddering breath and looked into my eyes once again.

We simply stared at each other, wide-eyed and taken completely aback by what we were doing. Then Talbot leaned down and gently pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back and held him tight against me, savoring the sensation of his hard teenage penis resting inside my young vagina.

After Talbot broke the kiss, he started moving on top of me again, his penis sliding back and forth inside me. The pain I’d experienced as he first started entering me as now replaced by a feeling of complete fullness and pleasure within my preteen vagina. Now as my brother and I made love for the first time, I just felt unbelievably happy and closer to him than I’d ever felt before.

The pace of my brother’s thrusts into me started to increase. Soon he was fucking me pretty hard and breathing just as hard. Then he grunted, screwed his eyes shut, and stopped moving. I felt his penis start twitching inside my vagina and swore that I could feel a faint splashing sensation of liquid spurting into me. My brother’s sperm.

Realizing that my brother was cumming inside me was enough to push me over the edge. I held his naked, sweaty body tight against my own as my vagina convulsed around his penis, experiencing my first ever orgasm with a boy.

After we were both done with our orgasms, Talbot got off me, his penis withdrawing from my vagina. Again we exchanged no words, just laid there on my bed together, naked, kissing and holding each other as we basked in the afterglow. What I had expected to be the worst Christmas of my life had instead ended up being the best Christmas I could have ever hoped for.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. If you distribute this illegally then I’ll come over to your house and throw rocks at you until you say sorry!

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Studpuppy

October 31, 2008

Studpuppy
By
Alex Hawk

Based on a true story

Parking the car in the garage, I turned off the engine and got out. I’d only turned sixteen last month and just gotten my license a few days ago. Already I was starting to rely on having access to our parents car to go places.

As I walked into the house, I could hear sounds from the living room. Video games. I cocked an ear. Sounded like my eleven-year-old brother, Elliot, was playing Soul Calibur 2 on his PS2. From the sound of it, there was apparently someone else there with him.

Wandering into the living room I saw Elliot sitting next to his best friend, Todd. Todd was also eleven, and unlike most boys his age, he was pretty cool, at least in small doses.

“Hey, guys,” I said, walking over to sit on the couch.

My brother grunted. Todd smiled and said, “Hey, Allison.”

“Soul Calibur again?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Todd said.

I sat there and watched for a few moments. “Why is only Elliot playing?”

“We’re doing an endurance thing. When one of us loses the other one gets to play.” Todd got a pained look. “He’s been playing for twenty minutes now.”

“And I’ll go at least another twenty,” put in Elliot.

“Huh.” I didn’t see the attraction.

“He’s gonna play forever,” Todd lamented in a glum voice.

“Well,” I said, “I just got back from the video store. I picked up a movie. You wanna come up to my room and watch it with me while Elliot beats up on video game characters?”

Todd considered this for a moment and then shrugged. “Sure. Beats watching him.”

“Alright. Come up and let us know when you’re done, Elliot.”

“Uhn.” Was Elliot’s concise reply.

Todd and I went up the stairs to my bedroom. It wasn’t huge, but it was big enough. I had a bed, a desk with a chair, a dresser and my own TV with a DVD player. I’d bought them both with money I’d earned babysitting which had, on occasion, included me watching Todd.

“So what movie do you have?” Todd asked as we sat down.

“It’s ‘Freddy vs Jason’.”

“Oh. I’ve seen that before.”

“Oh? I wouldn’t have thought a boy your age would have.”

Todd rolled his eyes. “I’m not a little kid anymore, you know.”

“No, you’re not,” I admitted. It was true, too. He wasn’t really MUCH more than a kid, but puberty had obviously begun.

I started up the movie and we sat back to watch. At one point in the film we came to a shot of a guy and a girl kissing. Todd let out a little snort at the scene.

“Too adult?” I asked with a smile.

“Too fake,” he replied.

“Oh?”

Todd nodded. “Yeah. They don’t know how to kiss.”

“Oh, and you’re mister big time expert on kissing?” I asked.

He shrugged. “I can do it better than they can.”

“Can you, now.”

“Yeah.”

At this point I gave the boy a knowing smile and said, “Ok. Prove it.” I had no interest in really kissing Todd, he was only eleven, after all, but I did wanna see what he’d say.

“Ok,” Todd replied. He turned his face towards me and then leaned forward, touching his lips to mine. I went with it for a few moments and was about to stop it when he pressed his tongue against my mouth. Surprised, I opened it, feeling Todd’s tongue slip inside, where he danced it around my teeth and my own
tongue.

I was really taken aback! I hadn’t thought the boy would know how to kiss at all, but not only did he know, he was actually pretty good at it! Not perfect, but much better than most boys older than him.

“Well, did I do ok?” Todd asked with a little smirk once he’d pulled back from me.

“You weren’t bad,” I said, pretty casual.

“Come on, I was a lot better than that!”

“Well, maybe,” I admitted.

“If you want I can kiss you again to prove it.”

“Uhm… ok.”

Todd and I leaned towards each other and started kissing again. This time was even better than the first. I lost track of how long we were locked together, but I know it was a few minutes. It was really, really nice. I’d never thought about Todd in a sexual way before. Why would I? He was only eleven, after all, but now I was starting to think again.

“You’re quite the little studpuppy, aren’t you?” I asked in between kisses.

“Yeah,” Todd said with a grin.

“Where did you learn to kiss like that?”

He shrugged. “I’ve practiced with a couple girls.”

“Did you practice anything else?” I asked out of curiosity.

“One of the girls let me feel her tits.” From the expression on his face, it seemed like a pretty obvious lie.

But I had started experiencing an odd feeling. I wasn’t a virgin. I hadn’t been since I was thirteen. I hadn’t gotten laid in months, though, and for some reason I was starting to get really turned on at the idea of fooling around with Todd. He was too young to actually fuck me, but maybe I could at least get him to do some other things for me.

“Would you like to feel mine?” I asked with a little smile.

“Sure!” he squeaked.

Sitting up, I pulled off my t-shirt and bra, exposing my breasts to Todd. They weren’t huge, just a b-cup, but from the look on his face I was pretty sure he’d never seen any in real life before now.

“Oh, wow…” Todd whispered.

“So,” I said, lying on my back. “Do what you did with the other girl.”

“Huh?” He blinked. “Oh! Yeah, right! Ok.” Nervously, Todd licked his lips and then reached out with his shaking hands, placing one on each of my breasts. My nipples hardened up instantly at the contact.

“She probably had you rub them and lick and suck her nipples, right?” I suggested, after a few moments of Todd doing fuck-all.

“Huh? Yeah! Right! She did.” Todd began massaging my breasts rather clumsily, but once he got his tongue down onto my nipples, I realized I’d made a good choice. He worked his tongue on them just about as well as he had with my mouth. This boy had some SERIOUS talent!

After about five minutes of serious pleasure from Todd’s tongue, I said to him, “You wanna… try something else…?”

“Ok.”

Without hesitating, I reached down and pulled off my jeans and panties, leaving me naked on my bed. Todd’s eyes were like saucers as he looked down at my exposed vagina. He may not have known much about what he was looking at, but I could tell he liked what he was seeing.

I spread my legs. “I bet you’ve never seen one of these before.”

“No,” he confessed.

“Well… you’re pretty good with your tongue. Why don’t you get down between my legs and lick right along here,” I said, tracing a line along my clitoris down to my vagina.

“Uh…”

“Don’t worry, it’ll be fun.”

“Ok.” Todd leaned his face down and stuck out his tongue. He pushed his head forward until his tongue came into contact with my clitoris. I let out a little shiver as he started licking all over the place.

Shivers of excitement and pleasure went through my body as Todd ate me out. He wasn’t nearly as good at that as other boys I’d been with, but he was pretty decent. Basically all he did was try to do with his tongue to my vagina what he’d been doing earlier to my mouth. It wasn’t the most sophisticated method out there, but it did get the job done.

I laid there letting Todd go to town on me. He eventually managed to find the entrance to my vagina with his tongue and at my instruction worked it up inside me, sending a finger in there as well. I shook, trembled and quivered on the bed as this cute little eleven-year-old boy worked his magic on me.

Now I had to figure out what to do next. I knew that I could just let there and have Todd keep up with what he was doing. It certainly would make me cum. But I felt bad about the idea of me having all the fun and Todd not getting much of anything.

Sitting up, I pulled Todd up towards me and kissed him passionately before I said, “Take off your clothes.”

“W… what?”

“Take off your clothes.”

“All… alright…” Todd’s hands shook as he sat up and started to undress. Once he was completely nude I took a moment to look over his body.

He was very cute. He had shaggy brown hair that hung just slightly over his face. His chest wasn’t very well developed yet, but there were signs of what was to come. Moving down I saw a smooth, bare patch where his pubic hair would eventually end up. Then, sticking up between his legs, Todd’s preteen penis. It looked to be only about three inches long, or thereabouts, but was completely hairless, extremely hard and very cute.

“Oh, very nice,” I cooed at him. Reaching down I took his small penis in my hand, stroking it slowly.

“Thanks…” Todd whispered, falling back onto the bed.

I placed my other hand on Todd’s chest and slowly moved it along his nubile young body while I continued to play with his adorable penis. It wasn’t even bigger than my pinkie, but it was obviously still capable of giving him the same amount of pleasure as any other boy.

Figuring that I might as well make this as pleasant as possible for him, I leaned my face down and gave his penis a little kiss. Then I started licking the head, then the shaft. Lastly, I slipped my entire mouth around his virgin erection.

Todd let out a little moan of happiness as I blew him. I guessed he’d probably never even masturbated before and now he was getting his first hand job, his first blowjob and maybe his first…

“Do you wanna fuck me, Todd?” I asked suddenly.

“What?” He blinked in total surprise. “You mean it? For real?”

“Yeah.” I lay down on the bed and spread my legs. “You want to?”

“Wow! Sure!” Todd sat up. “What do I do?”

“Just lay down on top of me,” I replied, one part of my mind unable to believe that I was about to get fucked by an eleven-year-old boy.

Todd laid his young body on top of mine. I reached down and took hold of his erection, lining him up. Once he was in place, I gently pushed down on his firm little butt, my eyes fixed onto his face as his eleven-year-old virgin penis slipped smoothly and effortlessly into my extremely wet sixteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh… god…” Todd whispered.

“Yeah…” I wrapped my hands around his small, preteen body. “How do you like it?”

“It’s wonderful…” he breathed.

“Try moving it around,” I instructed.

Todd nodded and began moving his young penis around inside my vagina. He didn’t pull out very far, which was good cause he would’ve slipped out of he had. Instead he just made short little thrusts, getting the hang of it the more he did it.

I laid there, my hands holding tight onto Todd’s smooth young ass as he fucked me. It wasn’t the best sex ever, but the fact that I was doing something so very wrong as this was really turning me on.

As Todd continued to fuck me, the awesome look on his face began to change from pleasure to extreme pleasure as he neared his first orgasm.

“Oh… something’s happening…” he whispered.

“Just let it happen, studpuppy…” I whispered back, feeling my own orgasm building up.

“Oh… oh… okay… I… oh… ooooooh…” Todd closed his eyes and held his body close against me as his preteen penis twitched inside my tight teenage vagina. I knew he wasn’t likely to be making any sperm yet, but at least he could experience the sensation of his first ever orgasm within me.

This was enough to give me my own orgasm. I held tight onto the young, naked boy as my vagina contracted sharply around his sweet underage penis. Oh, it was an absolutely sensational experience!

After he was done cumming, Todd lay on top of me, panting and sweating, overwhelmed by what had just happened. He wasn’t the only one. Just like with everything else I’d done with Todd, it wasn’t the best, but it was far from the worst.

Todd and I wound up having sex with each other a lot more over the next two years. I still babysat him sometimes, which meant that we would basically spend all our time fucking. Thankfully we were never caught by anyone. Even Elliot didn’t know what we were up to.

Eventually, though, I grew up and went off to college. Todd went out and got himself a new girlfriend, and we never had sex again after he was fourteen. It was too bad. He’d gotten very good. But even now, all this time after that first night, I still have very fond memories of my little studpuppy.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Romani ite domus! Or is it Romanaes eut dommu? Either way, what’ve the Romans ever done for us?

This is based on the first time experience of a friend of mine. He was the boy, but I thought it would make a more interesting story from the girl’s point of view. I hope I was right!

I appreciate all feedback, and I’m still looking for my usual things (pics, stories about your first time, hearing from people who are in incestual relationships, and all that stuff).
Thanks for reading and writing to me!

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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Six

October 16, 2008

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

We were able to catch a bus directly to Los Angeles from Albuquerque the next day, which was very nice. We’d stopped with the idea of trying to go at it slowly because we figured the police probably wouldn’t be after us this far away from home. Plus we were excited to get to Los Angeles so that we could see our mom again.

It took a couple days to get to LA, which was less than fun. Once we got off the bus and got our things, we had a taxi take us to a reasonably nice hotel. It was more expensive than the usual flophouses that we stayed in, but we figured we could afford to treat ourselves this once.

The room was really nice. Much better than any of the others we’d stayed in. We set down our things and then just stood there, in front of the window, looking out at the city of Los Angeles.

“I can’t believe we actually made it here,” Cassie said, resting her head on my shoulder.

“Yeah.” I put my arm around her. “I think things will be ok now. We just have to find Mom and tell her what happened and everything should be ok.”

“Yeah. Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“How are we going to find her?”

I’d dreaded this question from the beginning. The fact was, I had no idea. So I said, “I have no idea.”

Cassie nodded. “That’s what I thought.”

“Do you have any idea?”

She shook her head. “Beyond just looking in the phone book? But there’s got to be a way to find her otherwise.”

“Yeah.”

Cassie walked over towards the nightstand and pulled out the phone book. She shuffled through the pages and then shook her head. “I don’t see her listed in here.”

I shrugged and walked over to sit on the bed next to her. “Well, I’m sure we’ll think of something. We got all the way here from New York. We’ll work out an idea to find Mom.”

“Yeah.”

I snuggled up next to Cassie and gave her a little kiss on the neck. She giggled.

“Hunter!”

“What?” I kissed her neck again, then her cheek.

“Are you horny or something?”

“Of course I am. We haven’t been able to have sex since Albuquerque.”

Giggling again, Cassie turned her head and kissed me on the mouth. “Well, I haven’t been able to have a shower since Albuquerque. So I am going to go take one.”

“Oh, ok.” I sat back. “Well, you wanna have sex after you get out of the shower?”

Cassie pulled her shirt off, and then got out of the rest of her clothes. Now naked, she walked towards the bathroom, paused, looked over her shoulder and said, “Yes, we can do it then, too.”

It took just a moment for my brain to sort itself out and process what Cassie had just said to me. As she started running the water, I quickly got out of my clothes and, once nude, walked into the bathroom just as Cassie was stepping into the shower.

She looked over her shoulder at me. “I don’t recall asking you to join me.” She held the curtain open so that I could get in.

“Oh? Well, do you want me to leave?” I asked as I stepped under the water with her.

“Well, as long as you’re here….” She put her hand on my shoulder.

“That’s what I thought.”

I put my arms around my sister and pulled her close to me, her breasts pressing against my chest as I kissed her passionately, our naked bodies rubbed together under the spray of water.

Cassie moved her hands down my body and cupped my ass as we kept kissing each other. She whispered to me, “Hunter? Can we still keep doing this once we’re back with Mom?”

“I don’t see why not,” I replied, leaning down to kiss and suck on one of her nipples.

Cassie giggled. “Pass me the soap.”

“And what do you intend to do with it?” I asked her, wiggling my eyebrows as I passed the bar her way.

Smiling, my sister said, “Clean myself. I was serious about needing to get clean.”

“Fair enough.”

I stood back and stroked my hard penis while I watched Cassie run the soap all over her naked body. She looked so beautiful. I was so lucky to have her both as my sister and my lover. I could never have gotten the last little while without her by my side, that was certain.

Cassie looked over at me. She giggled. “You look so cute doing that.”

I grinned. “Likewise.”

Cassie handed me the soap and rinsed herself off as I soaped my body up. Then I got under the water to rinse myself off, taking great pleasure in the way my body rubbed against Cassie’s as we switched places.

After I was rinsed, I watched as Cassie began shampooing her hair, then turned around and bent over so that she could rinse it out. I was reminded of that other time we’d showered together, prior to us having sex for the first time. It was a wonderful memory, and it occurred to me, as I watched her doing this, that her vagina was now accessible, which meant the possibility of creating some new memories.

I moved behind my sister, my penis in my hand, and began rubbing it against her vagina. She stopped moving, obviously knowing what I had in mind. When I was certain I was in the right place, I pushed forward gently, feeling myself sink once more into her wonderful body.

“Oh…oh, yes, Hunter….” She shook a little. She looked back at me and giggled a little. “You couldn’t even wait until I was done washing my hair, huh?”

“Why wait for heaven?” I asked beginning to fuck her slowly.

“Yeah….”

This was the fourth time we were making love, I realized as I slid back and forth inside Cassie. I thought about all the chances we’d had before that first time and felt a twinge of regret that we hadn’t started sooner. Oh, well. At least we were doing it now.

“Hunter….?” Cassie whispered.

“Yeah?” I asked, reaching around to cup one of her breasts as I fucked her.

“I want to have a baby.”

I froze, my penis buried deep inside my sister’s vagina. I eventually managed to say, “You do?”

“Yeah…”

“With me?”

Cassie giggled. “Of course.”

Somehow the idea of making Cassie pregnant had never really crossed my mind. But it occurred to me that for all we knew she already was pregnant. I’d cum inside her three times so far. She could easily be carrying our child inside her.

“Are you sure?” I whispered, starting to move back and forth again.

“Yeah…we can make a baby and raise it right…not like Dad did….”

“Ok…I’ll get you pregnant, Cassie,” I promised my sister as I began fucking her faster.

Cassie pushed back against me and whispered, “Oh, yes…oh, Hunter…yes…give me a baby…make me pregnant…oh…oh…give me a baby…oh…oh, yeah….”

Faster and faster I moved, fucking my sister with real passion, knowing that I might end up making a baby with her. It felt so good inside Cassie’s vagina. So very wonderful. So right. So natural. It was right where I belonged.

My orgasm hit me with a shocking suddenness. Normally I’d be able to see it over the horizon, but not this time. All I could do was grit my teeth in surprise as my spasming penis shot my sperm deep into my sister’s waiting vagina, swimming through her body and, with luck, getting her pregnant.

After I was done cumming, I stood there, my legs shaking, breathing hard as I recovered from the orgasm. I slowly pulled out and Cassie turned to face me, giving me a kiss as the water beat down onto our nude bodies.

“That was wonderful, Hunter.”

“Yeah.” I kissed her again.

“Do you really think you can get me pregnant?”

“If I don’t, it won’t be from a lack of trying.”

“Good.”

We got out of the shower and didn’t even bother putting our clothes on. Less than twenty minutes later we were making love for the fifth time. Then later the sixth, followed by numbers seven, eight, nine and ten. By the time were laying in bed together, ready for sleep and watching Carson I knew that I’d gotten my sister pregnant. I wasn’t sure how I knew, but I knew. She’d have my baby. We’d have a real family at last.

END CHAPTER SIX

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. In hoc singo vincens!

Ah, young love. Nauseating, isn’t it? 🙂 There’s two parts left to this story.
Well, story number 100 is approaching soon. I’m into the low 90’s with this one. What’s in store for that most special anniversary? You’re gonna have to wait and see!
Like always, I keep hoping someone will send me some drawings of what they think my characters look like. Send some good ones, and I’ll put the best on the site!

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