Straight

Friends with Benefits

October 19, 2008

Friends with Benefits
By
Alex Hawk

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

“Kris?”

“Yeah?”

“What do you know about sex?”

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

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

“What kind of question is THAT?”

“It’s a pretty simple question.”

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

“Yeah, well, everyone knows that.”

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

“Are you still a virgin?” Lysa asked.

“Yes, are you?” I retorted.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

“When I masturbate,” she repeated.

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

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

“Well, yeah…”

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m just wondering!”

I sighed. “Why are you wondering?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Of course I do.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok.”

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

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

My penis twitched at the image. “Ok.”

“How much do you do it?”

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

“At least once a day or so.”

“Cool.”

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

“You heard me.”

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

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

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“So?”

I hesitated. “I don’t know, Lysa…”

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

I rolled my eyes. “No.”

“Well?”

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

“Well, neither have I. So?”

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

“Cool!”

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

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

“Like all the way?”

“Yeah.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You look nice, too.”

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Does that always happen?”

“Yeah, but not usually so much.”

“That’s sperm, right?”

“Yep.”

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

“So what happens when girls cum?

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

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

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

“Oh.”

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

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

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

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

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

“You got another towel?”

I shook my head. “Just this one.”

“Oh, well. Let me see it.”

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

“Yeah.”

“Sticky.”

“Yeah.”

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

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

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

“Yeah!” I said with a little smile.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah…” I managed to say.

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

“Sure!” I said with real enthusiasm.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah!”

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

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

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

“Ok,” I replied, stroking faster.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Together?” I asked

“Sure, why not?”

I shrugged. “Ok.”

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

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

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

“Yeah, me, too.”

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

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

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

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

“Of course! Rinse off first!”

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

“Ready?”

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

“Alright.”

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

“Hey, Kris?”

“Yeah?” I asked, looking at her.

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

“Ok.”

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

“Holy fuck!” I said.

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

“Sure!”

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

“I think so.”

“Ok. Try it.”

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

“Ooooh… yeah, that’s nice, Kris…”

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

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

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

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

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

“Alright.”

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

“Yeah, kinda.”

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

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

“Ok, if you want.”

“Sure!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“How was that?”

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

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

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

“Oh, yeah!” I said.

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

“No problem, Lysa.”

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

“Yeah.” I had nothing better to say.

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

“That was really cool, Kris.”

“Yeah, it was,” I agreed.

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

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

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

“What time does your mom get off work?”

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

“Cool.”

“Why?”

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

“Yeah?”

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

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

“Yeah.”

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

“I do, yeah. If you want to.”

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

Lysa giggled. “Cool.”

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

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

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

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

“Right here, right?”

“Yeah,” she whispered, closing her eyes.

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah…”

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

“Yeah… just go slow at first, ok?”

“Ok.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You can?”

“Yeah…”

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

I blinked. “Sure!”

“Cool. Lay down.”

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

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

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

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

Lysa gave me a kiss as she opened the door.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Hey,” I said, kissing her back.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok.”

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

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

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

“Roll over onto your side, ok?”

“Ok.” She did so.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

END

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

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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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October 16, 2008

Welfare Christmas
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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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