Teens

Babysitting Samantha

October 13, 2008

Babysitting Samantha
By
Alex Hawk

I stood in the girl’s kitchen, talking on the phone while I watched her make popcorn in the microwave. I was trying to work my way through a conversation with a friend of mine, explaining to him why I couldn’t go to a party he was throwing since I was stuck babysitting the neighbor girl. It sucked, but I needed the money.

Samantha was eleven, and she was one of those girls you could look at when she was eleven and know that she’s going to be way-hot and beating off boys with a stick when she’s thirteen. By the time she’s sixteen she’ll probably be dating college guys and be able to get into clubs and stuff.

As it was, even at eleven, she was already starting to look pretty cute and if I’d been closer to her age, instead of fifteen, I might’ve been trying to hit that. If nothing else, it would’ve been nice to lose my virginity at a young age instead of my current situation, which was not having lost it at all.

I finished my conversation and hung up the phone, walking over to Samantha. “How much longer on the popcorn?” I asked.

“Only a few more seconds,” she said, just as the microwave beeped. “Or less.” She pulled out the bag, opened it and began pouring it into a bowl. Then, suddenly, she dropped out with, “Jeremy, what’s a blowjob?”

I’d been taking a sup of a Coke at the time, and barely managed to keep myself from coughing my brains out. Finally I recovered enough to say, “I can’t tell you that! You’re only eleven!”

She shrugged and took a bite of some popcorn. “I’m old enough to know.”

“No, you’re not!”

“Yes, I am. Did you know what it was when you were eleven?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Then tell me.”

“Look, I’m a guy, so it’s different,” I said, knowing even at the time it was a stupid tactic.

Samantha shrugged again. “I guess you probably just don’t know what one is, then.”

“I do so!”

“Then tell me.”

“No.”

“Look, if you don’t know, it’s ok,” she said with a smirk. “I don’t know what one is, but at least I’m not lying and saying I do.”

“I’m not lying,” I said desperately. “I know what one is.”

“So tell me.”

I sighed and with a feeling of utter defeat I said, “Alright. It’s when a girl… a woman… uses her mouth on a guy’s… you know…”

“A guy’s what?” she asked innocently.

“You know, down there,” I said.

“You mean his penis?” Samantha asked, looking me right in the eye.

Wincing slightly, I said, “Yeah. His… penis.”

“Yuck,” was her reply. “Why?”

“Cause it feels good for the guy.”

“Oh. Have you ever had one?”

“Yes,” I lied, trying to ignore my hardon. “Now let’s go play a game or something.”

“Ok.”

I picked up the popcorn and carried it into the living room. Samantha disappeared for a moment and when she returned she had Trivial Pursuit with her. I hated that game, but I figured at least if she was asking me questions from there, she wouldn’t ask me anything more about blowjobs.

We sat down and started to play. Pretty quickly it became obvious I was going to get my ass handed to me. Samantha, even though she was only eleven, was clearly smarter than I was. I was pretty well screwed.

Then my attention got seriously redirected as I landed on a science and nature square and Samantha read out the question, “What’s precum?”

“What?!” was my startled reply. “That’s not a real question!”

“If I’m asking it, it’s a question.”

I rolled my eyes. “Ok, but it’s not a question for the game.”

“Well,” she said with a sweet smile. “You’re on a wedge square. If you answer the question, you get a wedge.”

I glared at her, but given that she had three wedges to my zero, there wasn’t much of an option if I wanted to stand even a slight chance of winning.

“Ok. Well, when a guy gets really, er, horny… uh… well, some… like, fluid… comes out the end of his… well, penis… uh… so it can slide into the girl’s… vagina… more easily.”

I’d never felt more awkward in my life, but I thought it would be worth it so that I could get my wedge.

“Ok,” Samantha said and dropped a wedge into my piece.

Gradually my heart, which was beating at about lightspeed, finally settled down and I was able to concentrate on the game again. Not that it did me a lot of good. Within just a few more turns Samantha had five of the six wedges, and I was still at my one orange one.

Finally I landed on the pink wedge square. Samantha gave me a wicked smile and I resigned myself quickly to the notion that this next question was likely to be every bit as bad as the last one had been.

“Ok,” she said. “For a pink wedge. What’s masturbation?”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m not stupid, you know. I know you’re just making up these questions.”

“So?” she shot back. “If I asked the real ones you wouldn’t be able to answer them.”

Since this was clearly true, I had no reply. Sighing, I said, “Masturbation… it’s… well, it’s… it’s when guys… or girls… play with their… you know, parts… to make themselves feel good.”

“Do you do it?” she asked after a moment of staring at me.

Wincing a little, I said, “Yes.”

“Pervert.” Samantha stuck her tongue out at me.

“Alright, that’s enough of this,” I said, standing up. “It’s your bedtime anyhow.”

“So I win?”

“Yes,” I said, knowing she’d won on at least a couple levels.

“Good.”

Samantha spent the next fifteen minutes or so just puttering around, changing into a nightgown and things like that. I spent the time fuming and wanting her to go to bed because I had certain plans.

Finally she went to her bedroom and shut the door. I spent a half hour watching TV and once I was sure she was asleep, I headed to her parent’s bedroom and, more specifically, her parent’s bathroom.

See, her family wasn’t exactly hurting for cash, so they had a nice house. One of the nice benefits of that was a nice master bathroom with a huge bathtub. I’d wanted to have a soak in it as soon as I laid eyes on it, and now that Samantha was sleeping, I figured it was time for me to make my move.

I saw some bubble-bath soap sitting on the edge of the tub. Seemed like a good idea, so I tossed some of that in, and then began filling the tub and stripped down. Once I was nude I got into the water and laid back to relax as the tub began to fill. Once it was full, I turned off the water, let out a sigh of pleasure and closed my eyes as my hand slowly moved towards my erect penis (this, of course, was the other major reason I’d wanted to take a bath). Ah, this was much nicer.

I’d been in the tub masturbating for about five minutes, just relaxing and enjoying the pleasure of the water as well as the sexual pleasure. I was starting to get reasonably close to an orgasm when I head Samantha’s voice saying, “What are you doing?”

I sat up abruptly and, even though she wouldn’t be able to see through the bubbles, moved both hands down to cover my penis. “Samantha!” I squeaked out.
“Get out of here!”

“Why?”

“Cause I’m taking a bath!”

She looked at me for a moment and then said, “Can I see your penis?”

“What?! No! Get out of here!”

“Come on, let me see it!”

“No!”

“Come on, I said please!”

I paused and replayed the last few seconds in my mind. “No, you didn’t.”

Rolling her eyes, Samantha said, “Please can I see your penis?”

“No! Why do you want to see it anyhow?”

“Cause I’ve never seen one before,” she said with a shrug.

“You’re eleven. Of course you haven’t.”

“All my friends have.”

I blinked. “They have?”

“Yeah. So let me see yours.”

“I don’t think your parents would want me-” I began.

“I don’t think they’d want you to be taking a bubble bath when you’re supposed to be watching over me,” she retorted.

I sat there fuming in silence.

“Now stop being a dick and show me your penis!”

“No!”

Getting a somewhat crafty look in her eyes, she said, “Wanna see me?” and began tugging her nightgown slowly upward.

“No, stop!” I yelled, visions of the horrible things her parents would do to me if they knew I’d seen their little girl naked passing through my head. I sighed. “If I let you see it, will you leave me alone?”

“Of course.”

“Fine.” I took a deep breath and stood up, my hands still covering my erect penis. Finally after a few seconds, I slowly let them drop to my sides. For the first time in my life, I was standing naked in front of a girl. The fact that she was only eleven bummed me out considerably.

Samantha sat there staring at my penis with a neutral look on her face, and then abruptly stood up and began walking to the bathroom door.

I quickly dropped back into the water, and then said, “Wait!”

“What?” she asked looking back at me.

“Well… what… what did you think?” I asked.

She just smiled at me and walked out the door.

“I hate her so much,” I mumbled as my hand moved back to my penis. A few moments of stroking finished the job I’d started earlier, and then, much more relaxed, I drained the tub, rinsed off the bubbles from my body, got dressed and headed downstairs. Once I’d made sure Samantha was in the living room watching TV, I took a moment to step outside, trying to steady my nerves.

I’m never babysitting again, I thought to myself as I stood outside looking up at the Moon.

Samantha came out onto the patio and stood next to me looking up. After a bit she said, “I shouldn’t have asked you those questions like that.”

“Yeah, and you also shouldn’t have asked me to… to do what I did.”

She shrugged.

“You can’t tell anyone I showed you my… penis. You know that, right? If you did, I’d get in major trouble.”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not stupid, Jeremy.”

“I mean, I could go to jail for it,” I said, the concept really preying on my mind.

“Then you better do whatever I tell you to, huh?” she said with a smile and elbowed me in the ribs.

“Oh, ha-ha. Don’t even joke around like that, ok?”

“Ok, I’m sorry,” she said, sounding sincere.

“Ok.”

After a few moments of more silence she said, “Jeremy? Why don’t you have a girl friend?”

“I just don’t.”

“You’re not gay, are you?”

“What? No, of course I’m not!”

“It’s ok if you are. It’s not a big deal.”

“Well, I’m not.”

“You want a girlfriend, right?”

“Yeah, of course I do.”

“So why don’t you have one?”

I sighed. “I just don’t.”

“I want a boyfriend,” she said into the silence that followed.

“You’ll find one someday.”

She snorted. “Yeah, right. I don’t like any of the boys in my school. They’re all immature little dicks.”

“Well, you’ll find a guy someday. You’ll probably have an easier time than I do with girls.”

“Why do you have a hard time with girls?” she asked.

“Well, I mean, I’m not very good-looking.”

Samantha raised an eyebrow. “Yes, you are, Jeremy. You’re very cute.”

I felt myself blushing. “You really think so?”

“Of course I do. You’re just a little shy, that’s all.”

“You think so?”

She nodded. “But that’s ok. My mom says shy guys are really good in bed. She says the ones who brag all the time probably have small penises and even though I’ve only ever seen yours, it didn’t look small to me.”

Now I knew I was blushing and I was very happy we only had moonlight. “Er… thanks?” I tried to ignore the fact that my hardon was back.

“I mean, I’d totally date you, if I could.”

“You would?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, well. Thanks.”

We stood there in silence for a little longer and then Samantha spoke up.

“Jeremy?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I see it again?”

“What?! No!”

“Why not? I’ve already seen it once.”

“Yeah, so why do you need to see it again?”

Samantha shrugged again. “It was covered with bubbles and you were wet. I couldn’t see it very well.”

“Oh.” That actually didn’t seem all that unreasonable.

“Yeah. So can I see it again?”

I sighed. “You gotta promise you won’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t.”

I sighed again. “Let’s go indoors, ok? I don’t want to whip it out on the patio.”

“So you’re going to let me see it again?” she asked in an excited tone as we walked into the house.

“Does this answer your question?” I asked, as I reached down, unzipped my pants, opened them up, reached inside my underwear and pulled out my erect penis.

Samantha stood a few feet away, her eyes fixed onto my penis. “It’s not always stiff like that, right?”

“Right. It gets hard so that it… er… can go… into the girl.”

“Into her vagina?”

“Yeah.”

She pointed. “Is that little drop there precum?”

I looked down. “Uh, yeah.”

“Huh. So if it’s hard, does that mean you want to fuck me?”

“What?! No!” I said, realizing I’d been saying that a lot tonight. “No, it’s hard because… well, because this is just such a weird situation.”

“Oh, ok.” She reached down to the bottom of her nightgown. “I’ll still let you see me, if you want.”

“Uh.” My brain was fighting with my penis now. Yes, she was a girl and I’d never seen a girl’s vagina in real life. But she was only eleven.

“You want to?”

“Ok,” I said, my mouth going dry as my morals flew out the window.

Now looking a little shy herself, Samantha began to pull her nightgown up. I swallowed hard and watched, penis twitching, as first her knees, then her thighs were exposed. Finally she lifted it up further and I was looking at her smooth, hairless little slit.

“Jeremy?” Samantha said after a moment. “Hello? Earth to Jeremy!”

“Huh?” I looked up at her face and blushed. “Oh, sorry.”

“Well, what do you think?” she asked.

I debated just smiling at her and walking off, like she’d done to me earlier. But instead I went with, “It’s very beautiful.”

Looking a little embarrassed, she said, “Thanks.”

We stood there, staring at each other’s genitals for a few more moments before Samantha said, “Can I touch it?”

“Touch it?” I echoed, not entirely surprised.

“Yeah, touch your penis,” she clarified.

“Yeah, I guessed that.”

“I just want to see what it feels like,” she said, taking a step towards me.

“Uhm. Well, ok.” It would be the first time anyone but me had touched my penis.

Reaching out her hand, Samantha first poked the side of it with her finger, and then slowly wrapped her hand around the length of my penis. She held it for a few seconds and then let go.

“That was cool,” she said after a moment.

“Yeah,” I said, trying to slow my racing heart.

“Do you wanna touch me?” she asked slowly.

Licking my lips, I said, “Ok.”

Samantha parted her legs slightly as I moved towards her. Slowly, gently, I moved my hand down and forward, letting two fingers land on her little hairless slit. It was warm, and felt a little wet. It was glorious.

“Cool,” I whispered.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I finally forced myself to pull back. We stood there eyeballing each other.

“Jeremy?”

“Yeah?”

“If I let you see me naked, will you let me see you naked again?”

“Ok,” I said, not even needing to think anymore. At this point I figured I was damned either way, so I might as well go with it.

I took a step back and watched as Samantha pulled the nightgown over her head, leaving her totally nude. I swallowed hard as I looked at her small, almost totally flat breasts. I could see her nipples were beginning to puff out, hinting at what was going to come later.

Looking completely un-shy about being nude in front of me, Samantha smiled and said, “Your turn.”

Rather awkwardly I pulled off my t-shirt. Since my pants were already open it was an easy effort to lower them and my underwear. Stepping out of those, I presented my completely naked body to Samantha for the second time.

“You look real hot, Jeremy,” she said, staring at me.

“You, too,” I said, looking over her naked, pre-teen body.

“Do you really think so?” she asked.

“Yeah. You’re the first girl I’ve ever seen naked, you know,” I confided.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“So you haven’t, like, had sex or anything?”

I shook my head. “No.”

“You’re still a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

“Not even a blowjob?”

“No.”

She smirked and said, “You’d said earlier you had.”

I grimaced. “Oh. Yeah. Well, that was, uh, a lie.”

“Thought so,” she said with satisfaction.

“Sorry.”

“That’s ok.” She licked her lips. “Let’s sit down, ok?”

“Ok.”

I sat down on the couch and to my surprise Samantha came over and straddled my waist, sitting with her body only a couple inches back from my stiff penis. She smiled at me and looked me in the eyes.

“Will you kiss me, Jeremy?”

“Kiss you?”

“Yeah, I’ve never been kissed before.”

“Ok.” I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her down, closer to me. I pressed my lips briefly, gently against hers. “There,” I said after breaking the kiss.

Samantha looked unimpressed. “That’s it?”

“What?”

“That’s it.” She rolled her eyes. “That’s the best you can do?”

“No!”

“Well, then, do it right. You’ve got a naked girl in your lap. You can kiss me a lot better than that, I bet.”

“Fine,” I snarled. I pulled her close again and this time, after kissing her with my mouth closed for a few seconds, opened my mouth and worked my tongue against hers. I tried to give her the best kiss I’d ever given anyone in my life.

“That’s better,” she said, once we stopped.

“So glad you liked it,” I said with extreme sarcasm.

She sat back on my thighs a little. “You know, you should be nicer to me.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Cause if you are, I might let you put it in me.”

“It?” I echoed, my heart skipping a beat.

She reached down and took my penis in her hand. “This. In my vagina.”

“It, uh… wouldn’t fit,” I managed to say, once my brain was working again. An eleven-year-old girl was saying she might let me fuck her? Holy crap!

She pursed her lips and looked at my penis with a calculating expression on her face. “Yeah, it would.”

“Uh. I don’t think it would.”

She rolled her eyes. “Jeremy, it’s big enough for a baby to come out. It’s certainly big enough for your penis to go in.”

“Yeah, I still don’t think so.”

“It will so! Watch!”

With that Samantha raised her body up and began rubbing the tip of my penis against her smooth, hairless vagina. I knew I needed to stop her, but I couldn’t. I was transfixed, wondering what it was going to be like.

The tip encountered a small wet spot a couple times. Samantha wiggled it around in that place a little then said, “Right. Here we go.” She took a deep breath and slowly began pressing down onto me. I felt it begin to slide in a little. She pulled back a couple times and then went down again and slowly, carefully, inch-by-inch, worked my fifteen-year-old virgin penis up into her eleven-year-old virgin vagina.

“There,” she said, looking me in the eyes, her face flushed. “See… I told you it would fit in me…”

“Yeah…” I whispered in agreement, my penis twitching with bliss inside her preteen body. “Ok, so it fit. You should probably take it out now.”

She shook her head. “Not yet.”

“What? Why not?” I asked, wondering why the hell I was arguing with her.

“Cause we’re both still virgins until you shoot your stuff into me.”

“We are?” I asked, taken aback. I hadn’t heard that theory before.

“Yeah… so you gotta shoot it into me, then we won’t be virgins anymore, ok?”

“Oh.” Well, I had really no problem with that. “Ok. Well, start moving up and down, ok?”

“Ok.”

She began raising and lowering her young body on top of mine. God, it felt wonderful! I was still vaguely creeped out by the fact that I was having sex with an eleven-year-old girl, but on the other hand, I WAS HAVING SEX!

After only about a minute of her vagina caressing my penis, I gasped out, “I’m gonna… shoot soon…”

“Ok…”

I grunted and pushed hard up into Samantha, holding myself as deep in her as I could get, as my teenage penis began firing my sperm up into her preteen vagina. In the back of my head, I hoped she hadn’t started her periods yet, but mostly I was too busy cumming to care.

“You done?” she asked after a couple moments.

“Yeah,” I said, a little out of breath.

“Cool. Now we aren’t virgins anymore.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Then she snuggled up and put her arms around me, burying her head in my shoulder.

“Thanks for doing this with me, Jeremy. I’m glad I lost it to a guy like you.”

I said nothing. I just put my arms around her waist and held her close, savoring the joy of our connection and making a mental note to do a lot more babysitting.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So this was hugely based off the movie, “The Babysitter” that came out in 2003. You can look it up on IMDB. I found a copy and downloaded it. It’s pretty entertaining, though it ends without anything beyond the girl seeing the boy’s penis. Still made for a good starting point, I thought.

Be well!

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Chasing Colt – Chapter Three – Doing Tyler

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Three – Doing Tyler
By
Alex Hawk

Over the next few days, Bryce and I got to together a couple times to fine-tune our plan for him to get Tyler into bed. We also fucked about ten times. Mostly this was to get Bryce ready to execute our little plan. The first step in our plan began when Bryce got Tyler to invite him over to stay the night.

Bryce got to our house in the early afternoon, while our parents were still at work. Tyler let him in and they both came into the living room where I was sitting watching TV. Tyler knew Bryce and I were friends, so when I stood up and said hello, Tyler probably thought nothing odd was afoot. He did probably, however, think something amiss when I gave Bryce a big kiss on the mouth.

“Hello, Amber,” Bryce said with a little grin after we were done kissing. He and I had talked about our plans for the day and ironically he’d been up for everything but the kiss, but he took it well.

“Hey, Bryce.” I cupped his ass and gave him another kiss.

Tyler said, “Uh… well. Anyhow. Uh… let’s watch a movie, ok, Bryce? We got a copy of ‘The Rundown’ the other day.”

“Oh, yeah? Cool. I haven’t seen it.”

“You guys mind if I watch with you?” I asked.

“I don’t mind at all,” Bryce said with a smile.

Tyler said, “Well… yeah, I guess, if you want to.”

Bryce and I were sitting next to each other as the movie started, with Tyler sitting next to Bryce. Not more than about fifteen minutes into the movie, Bryce and I had started making out with each other again. I had trouble keeping a straight face throughout it because Bryce kept making these odd little expressions of disgust as we kissed. It was hilarious!

Looking over at Tyler I could see him trying to watch us without trying to watch us. I said to him, “Tyler, didn’t you know Bryce and I were involved?”

“Uh… no, not really.”

Bryce sat back and put his arm around my shoulders. “Yeah, we’ve been going out for like a couple weeks now.”

“Oh… but I thought you were… you know. Gay.”

Bryce shrugged. “I am. But… well, that’s on hold for right now. Pussy’s kinda fun!” He grinned at me. I had a real tough time not busting out with laughter.

“Uh… ok. Amber, are you giving him drugs or something?”

“No, just giving him sex,” I said, reaching over and pinching one of Bryce’s nipples through his shirt.

Bryce giggled a little. “Yeah, there is that.”

Tyler’s eyes went rather wide. “Wait. You two… the two of you… you guys… you’re… you two are having… sex? With each other?”

“Yes, Tyler,” I said. “That’s how it usually works when you’re going out.”

“Oh,” he said in a weak little voice.

Bryce turned back towards me and we started kissing again. I kept one eye on Tyler’s face as I made out with Bryce. He was pretending to watch the movie but was really paying more attention to the two of us, just as I’d planned it.

Finally I said to Bryce, “You wanna go upstairs?”

“Ok.”

“Upstairs?” asked Tyler.

“Yeah. We’re gonna go fuck for a bit. Be back in about twenty minutes or so,” I said.

“You guys are gonna go do it RIGHT NOW?” Tyler asked in shocked tones.

“Yep.” I gave Bryce a quick kiss on the cheek. “Shall we?”

“Sure!” We both stood up.

“This is all some weird joke on me, isn’t it?” Tyler said. “I mean… you’re gay.”

“So? That doesn’t mean I can’t fuck girls,” retorted Bryce.

“Well… actually… I think it does.”

“Ha. Come watch us, I’ll prove it.”

“Watch?”

“Yeah, if you think we’re lying, come watch.”

We had to be careful here. Didn’t want to overplay our hand. I was reasonably convinced that Bryce had actually messed up, but we’d see.

I could see lust and a little discomfort raging in Tyler’s eyes. Finally he decided to come of slightly macho and said, “Oh, this I gotta see.” He stood up. “Come on. If you’re really gonna do it, go do it. But I think this is just some strange joke.”

“Ok, come on.” I said, leading both boys up to my bedroom. Once we were there Tyler sat at my desk as Bryce and I stood by my bed. I said to Bryce, “Strip.”

“Yes, ma’am!” Bryce grinned and started undressing. Once he was completely nude he stood next to my bed, giving a thumbs-up to Tyler.

Now I took of my clothes. It was more than a little weird that I was about to be naked and getting fucked in front of my little brother, but it would hopefully accomplish the goal of Bryce getting Tyler into bed and from there we could get me to my goal of taking Colt’s virginity.

As Bryce and I lay down on my bed, I cast a glance over at Tyler. He was clearly checking me out. Well, that was understandable. He’d probably never seen a naked girl before. I made sure, as I lay there with Bryce, to spread my legs a little so that my brother had a good view of my vagina.

Bryce and I started kissing each other. One of my hands went down and I started slowly stroking his penis while he reached down and started fingering my vagina. This was also something he wasn’t really that big on doing, but he was willing to make sacrifices to get Tyler.

I let myself go and started making my patented “barely restrained, almost having an orgasm” noises as Bryce fingered me. I intensified them when he began
sucking on one of my nipples. I didn’t have to overact too much. Bryce was actually pretty good at this stuff!

“Still think we’re just joking?” Bryce asked, looking over at Tyler.

“Well… you’re not actually doing it yet,” my brother pointed out. I could clearly see his young penis sticking up inside his pants.

“That’s true,” I said.

“Yeah.” Bryce looked over at Tyler again. “Well, get ready for the big moment, then.” He looked down at me. “Me on top or you?”

“You, I think.”

“Ok.”

Bryce moved in between my legs and started rubbing his penis up and down against my vagina. Once he was ready, he pushed into me. I let out an involuntary moan as this wonderful boy was once more fucking me.

“There,” Bryce said, holding himself up a little so that Tyler could see where our bodies merged. He gave a couple thrusts. “Take a look. You believe it now?”

Tyler stood up and moved over to stand next to us, looking down. “Yeah,” he whispered.

As Bryce started moving a little more inside me, he looked down at Tyler’s crotch. “Horny much?” he asked with a little grin.

Tyler simply nodded silently.

“You can jerk off if you want. While you watch. I don’t care,” Bryce said, not breaking his rhythm. One thing I liked about getting fucked by a gay boy, I realized, was that he’d last as long as I needed him to.

“You don’t care?” Tyler asked, looking first at Bryce and then at me.

I said, a little breathlessly, “I don’t care. Just don’t cum on me.”

Moving like he was in a dream, my brother reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Reaching inside, he pulled out his erect penis. Now I had a good look at it, much better than what I’d had before when he was doing it with Colt. It certainly wasn’t a bad one, it was just too bad it was attached to Tyler.

Tyler began slowly masturbating while Bryce kept his eyes fixed on Tyler’s penis. I let my eyes roam all over Bryce’s naked body while he fucked me. He looked really, really sexy. He was holding himself up much higher than he usually did, so I was able to see all the muscles in his upper body move as he screwed me. It was sweet.

Very slowly Bryce reached one of his hands out towards Tyler’s penis and said, “Can I?”

Tyler blinked a little and then said, “Yeah. If you want.”

Grinning a little Bryce wrapped his hand around my brother’s penis and began stroking it. He looked as happy as I’d ever seen him. I was very pleased that our little plan for him to get Tyler seemed to be working.

Bryce pulled Tyler a little closer, almost dragging him onto the bed. Rather awkwardly he leaned his head forward and slipped his mouth around Tyler’s penis. It wasn’t really easy for him, I could tell, trying to fuck me while blowing my brother, but he was doing his best.

After a few moments he pulled his face back and said, “Tyler? Take off your clothes and get up here with us. Then I can keep going.”

“O… ok…” Tyler managed to say. He looked at me. “You don’t mind do you?”

“Why should I care?”

“Alright.” Rather shyly Tyler took off his clothes and once he was naked, he got up onto the bed next to us, kneeling near Bryce.

“Yeah. That works,” Bryce said, as he leaned forward and slid his mouth around Tyler’s penis once again.

It was kind of strange to see my brother getting blown less than a foot from me. I didn’t really mind, it was just strange. For lack of anywhere else to put it, I let one of my hands rest on Tyler’s leg, just below his ass. He had both his hands on the back of Bryce’s head and I could tell he wasn’t keeping his balance very easily.

A thought struck me. I reached up and took one of Tyler’s hands and set it very gently on one of my breasts. He looked down at me in surprise.

“Just helping you keep your balance,” I said.

“Oh… ok.”

Bryce had basically stopped fucking me. He was just holding his penis inside my vagina. I didn’t mind this, but it was getting a little frustrating. I was actually somewhat pleased when he sat up a little and pulled his mouth off Tyler’s erection.

“Hey, Tyler?”

“Yeah?”

“Wanna see what your sister’s pussy tastes like?”

“Uh… what?”

Bryce pulled back, his penis sliding out of me. It was glistening with moisture. Bryce pointed at it. “Have a little taste.”

Tyler looked torn. He glanced down at me, his hand still resting on one of my breasts. “You’re not going to ever tell anyone about this, are you?”

“No.”

Nodding, Tyler said, “Ok.” Then he leaned down and very slowly lowered his mouth onto Bryce’s penis while Bryce started masturbating him. I sat up a little as I watched my brother blowing Bryce. It was incredibly sexy watching these two boys getting it on with each other. I could get used to this. I started fingering myself while I watched.

Soon the two boys were sixty-nining each other. Bryce had a look of total happiness on his face. It was obvious he was quite pleased to be getting what he wanted. I couldn’t blame him. I figured I’d have the same look on my face when Colt finally fucked me.

Bryce took his mouth off Tyler. “Hey, Tyler?”

“Yeah?” Tyler said after pulling his mouth away.

“You ever fuck a guy?”

“Uh… no?”

“You wanna fuck me?”

Tyler blinked. “Like up the ass?”

“Yeah.”

“Uh… sure, why not?”

“Cool!” Bryce sat up. He looked around. “I’m gonna need some lube on me.” He looked over at me and down at my vagina. “Amber, may I?”

I pulled my finger out of myself and said, “Go ahead.” We’d planned this part out a little. The idea was that he’d use my vaginal fluids for lubing himself up and then some Vaseline for Tyler.

Bryce reached over and inserted a finger into me. While he fingered me for a bit he whispered, “I forgot the Vaseline, but don’t worry. I have an idea.” Then he pulled his finger out and slowly worked it up into his butt.

“There,” he said after a moment. “That should work.” He looked at Tyler. “Now we just need some lube for you.” Then he looked over at me. “Amber?”

“Uh… yeah?”

“Can Tyler get his lube from the same place?”

“Uh…” THIS was his idea? I tried to rationally consider this, but found that I couldn’t. Having my brother fuck me, even just long enough to get his dick wet, hadn’t been in the plan. But I could hardly back away from everything now. I said, “Sure, if he wants to.”

Bryce looked at Tyler and gestured towards my vagina. “Stick it in there and get it good and slick, man.”

Tyler looked back and forth from Bryce to me. Finally he said, “Uhm… Amber? You don’t mind?”

“No,” I said.

“Well… ok, then.” He got between my legs, penis sticking almost straight up. “Uh… where does it…?”

“Let me help,” said Bryce. He got behind Tyler and took my brother’s penis in his hand, touching it to my vagina. “There. Just push it in, move it around a little and then pull it out. You’ll have the added bonus of not being a virgin anymore.”

“I won’t be?”

“Nope. Right Amber?”

“Right. Whenever you’re ready,” I said, somewhat anxious to get this over with.

Tyler took a deep breath and pushed forward. It was a very smooth, easy penetration. Just one steady motion and my little brother’s entire thirteen-year-old virgin penis was buried up to the hilt inside my tight fifteen-year-old vagina. It was the ultimate act of incest, and it felt surprisingly good.

“Oh, shit,” Tyler whispered.

“Yeah, I know the feeling,” Bryce said, giving my brother a kiss on the cheek. “Now move it around a little so that you get really wet.”

Tyler swallowed hard and nodded. He began thrusting slowly in and out of me. It felt pretty good on a physical level, but I was still a little creeped out by the fact that my own brother was basically fucking me.

“Ok, Tyler,” Bryce said after only about fifteen seconds. “You can pull out now.”

“Yeah… ok… just let me… just… oooh… oooh… OOOOH!” Tyler suddenly shuddered on top of me and I felt his penis begin twitching inside my vagina as his sperm flooded into me. I twitched a little under him, almost having an orgasm of my own.

“Tyler? Tyler, are you cumming?” asked Bryce.

“I… aah… oooh… no… not… not anymore…” Tyler gasped.

Bryce shot me an evil look. “He wasn’t supposed to cum yet!” he growled.

“Don’t look at me, Bryce. It’s not my fault.”

“I’m sorry,” Tyler said. “I didn’t… mean to…”

I reached up and ran a hand along my brother’s arm. “It’s ok, Tyler.”

“I’m sorry,” he repeated. “It just felt too good…”

“Well, that’s ok,” said Bryce. Leaning over he gave Tyler another kiss on the cheek. “At least you got laid, huh?”

“Yeah,” Tyler said, a slow grin spreading across his face. Inside my vagina his still very hard penis twitched just a little. Looking down at me, he said, “Did I do ok, Amber?”

“Of course you did,” I said, only partly lying. For a virgin he’d done all right.

“Cool. I never thought I’d fuck my own sister,” he said with a giggle.

“I never thought I’d get fucked by my own brother,” I said with a giggle of my own.

Bryce rolled his eyes as he started jerking himself slowly. “I don’t know about you two, I just don’t know.”

“Yeah, well, I don’t know what to say to that, Bryce,” said Tyler as he started slowly moving on top of me again. He suddenly pulled back, his young penis sliding out of me. “Except maybe for ‘fuck you’.” He grinned at Bryce.

“Yeah? Hellz, yeah!” Bryce rolled over and lay on his back next to me, legs lifted up and ass in the air.

Tyler got on top of Bryce, stroking his penis as he looked at the other boy’s body. “So… how exactly do I do this?”

“Here, let me help this time,” I said. I reached over and took my brother’s penis in my hand. I could tell that it wasn’t going to be lubed up enough. Shrugging a little I leaned down and put my mouth around Tyler’s erection, getting it good and slimy. That done, I lined it up with Bryce’s anus. “Push it in really, really slowly, ok?”

“Alright,” Tyler managed to say, taken aback by the fact that I’d just blown him for a few seconds. He started pushing, and I peered over his shoulder to watch as his penis began slowly sliding up into Bryce’s ass. It took considerably more effort for him to get it in Bryce than it took to get it into me, but that’s what happens when you have boy-boy fucking.

“Oooooh… yeah… god, that’s nice,” Bryce whispered once Tyler was entirely inside him.

“Yeah…? You really like it?” Tyler asked.

“Oh, yes.” Bryce put his hands on Tyler’s butt. “I’ve wanted to do this with you for a very, very long time.”

“Really?” Tyler gave a couple experimental thrusts into Bryce. “Damn, that’s nice.”

“Better than pussy?” I asked with a little grin.

“Uh… I… uh… wow, this is fun!” he said, starting to fuck Bryce in earnest.

“Wimp,” I said, smacking my brother on his bare butt.

“Ow!” Tyler paused, balls-deep in Bryce’s rump. “Hey, wait a second.”

“What?” asked Bryce.

“Did you guys plan this whole thing? You did, didn’t you!”

Bryce shrugged. “I wanted your dick, and Amber wanted… well, something else. So we teamed up.”

Tyler looked at me. “You planned to have me fuck you?”

“Well, that was kind of unplanned. It was nice, though.” I said, smiling at him.

“Yeah… it’s cool that I’m not a virgin anymore… everyone else I know is, except you two, and I think Angelo isn’t anymore. At least he says he’s not.” Angelo was a boy on his team. He was fourteen and very cute. I’d thought about doing him a couple times. Maybe after I got Colt.

Tyler started fucking Bryce some more. “Dude, if you wanted me, why didn’t you just ask?”

Bryce looked surprised. “Uh… cause I thought you’d say no?”

“Bryce, I’ve been having sex with Angelo, Spencer and Colt off and on for like a year now. I’ve even fooled around with Tobey a little. What makes you think I wouldn’t have done it with you?”

If Bryce had looked surprised before he looked totally stunned now. “You’ve, like, slept with the entire team?!”

“Pretty much, yeah. Just not Storm, Matthew or Ezra. Or you. Well, not until now,” he added.

“Fuck me!” Bryce said in tones of amazement.

“I already am,” Tyler said, thrusting some more.

“Ooooh… yeah, I’d noticed that.” He leaned up and kissed Tyler right on the mouth. “After we’re done, will you please tell me about all this?”

“Sure.”

There was something very beautiful about two boys having sex, I thought to myself as I sat back fingering while watching. I’d never been much of a voyeur, but I could certainly get used to seeing things like this. It was really interesting watching their young bodies move as they screwed, especially when they started kissing as they fucked. Both were in good shape, had really cute faces and were just amazingly nice to look at. I was somewhat surprised I’d never thought about my brother in a sexual way up until now.

Tyler managed to last about five minutes inside Bryce before he grunted, pushed deep and started to cum. I pictured his sperm flooding up into Bryce’s young butt. I wondered what it felt like to ejaculate. There were times I really wished I was a boy.

“That was fucking sweet, Bryce,” Tyler said as he started pulling out of Bryce’s butt.

“No, wait! Keep it in for a few moments,” Bryce said as he reached down and started jerking off.

“What? Oh, you didn’t cum yet?”

“No…”

“Oh. Well, here, let me.” Tyler took Bryce’s penis in his hand and started masturbating the other boy at very high speed. It wasn’t more than about thirty seconds before Bryce released a loud moan, and four huge spurts of sperm shot out of the end of his penis and all over his chest.

Once Bryce was done cumming he said, “Ok… you can pull out now…”

“Alright.” Tyler slid out of Bryce and lay down on the bed. He looked over at me. “Did you like watching that?”

“Yeah. I saw you and Colt doing it by the pool a few days ago, you know. That’s kind of what inspired all this.”

“Oh? Damn. I knew we shouldn’t have fooled around out there, but he really wanted to.”

Bryce kissed Tyler. “At least it led to you getting about as laid as any boy can be.”

“There is that.”

The three of us each took a quick break to cycle through the bathroom and get ourselves cleaned up. When that was done, we all got comfortable on the bed, Tyler lying between Bryce and I.

“So what about this story with you and the other boys?” I asked.

“Oh, well. Just sit back and listen, you two,” Tyler said, putting an arm around each of us as we lay next to him. “Settle down, cause it’s a long story.”

END CHAPTER 3

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All characters and events depicted are fictional. Any similarity to real people or events is entirely unlikely.

Chasing Colt – Chapter Three – Doing Tyler Read More »

Deflowering Memphis and Wade

October 26, 2008

Deflowering Memphis and Wade
By
Alex Hawk

“I know who I want next, Daddy,” Haley said, trouncing naked into my bedroom one morning.

“Who?” I asked, a little groggy. I was still in the process of waking up.

“Memphis and Wade.”

“At the same time?” I asked my thirteen-year-old daughter, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah!”

“My little girl is eager,” I said with a grin, reaching out to stroke one of her small breasts.

She giggled and squirmed under my touch. As she did I thought to myself about how long it had been since she’d last deflowered a boy. It had only been about three months, but it felt more like three years. During that time we’d moved to a new home, and I’d completely rewired it, adding hidden cameras in every room, which I could control from my computer in my bedroom.

We’d moved from our old house just about two weeks ago. Why? Well, for starters my daughter had had sex with literally every single boy on the block aged eleven and up. Almost all of them had been virgins before she got to them. I’d filmed the sex she’d had with them, and even now it was something I enjoyed watching. Many of the boys I’d even given blowjobs to before they fucked her.

But the very fact that she’d done so many boys in our neighborhood was becoming a problem. I figured it was only a matter of time before one of the boys said the wrong thing to the wrong person and I ended up with the feds knocking on my door. So I’d packed up everything and the two of us had moved cross country, from California to Ohio. The weather wasn’t what I really liked, but on the other hand, there were at least many pretty boys around for Halley to fuck. She hadn’t done any yet, but apparently she’d finally found not one, but two, she wanted to do.

I ran a hand down my daughter’s smooth body down to her vagina where I slid a finger gently inside. Even after having been fucked by a thirty-nine boys, all virgins and all caught on video, she was still nice and tight. I hadn’t fucked her yet, but now she was thirteen, I figured I’d probably do it soon. Certainly before her next birthday.

As I fingered my daughter, I said, “So what plan did you have to get Memphis and Wade?”

Haley spoke for a little bit, in great detail, about her plan. She was distracted for most of it cause I’d stopped fingering her and had started licking her vagina instead. I managed to make her cum just after she finished describing her plans to get fucked by the boys.

“So what do you think, Daddy?” Haley asked after she came down from her post-orgasmic high.

“I think it’s a great idea,” I said giving one of her breasts a tender squeeze and kissing her on the lips. “You want to do this tomorrow night?”

“Yeah, if you think that’s ok.”

“I do. Let’s make it happen.”

Haley grinned broadly and we began to put the plan into motion.

* * *

Memphis and Wade both lived in our neighborhood. Memphis was black, and thirteen. He was pretty cute for a black boy (I normally don’t find blacks attractive, and he’d be the only one Haley fucked). He was very friendly and very smart, and I’d seen him shirtless enough times to know that watching him fuck my daughter was going to be very fun!

Wade was twelve. He was white and had brown hair. He was one of those boys who was very active; always riding his bike somewhere or swimming. He had this adorable little face and, again, I’d see him shirtless enough to know that I REALLY wanted to see him fuck Haley.

Haley had been friends with both boys since we’d moved in and I’d figured it was just a matter of time before she had them come fuck her. I hadn’t expected her to want both boys at once, and it did present a bit of a challenge, but I figured with her plan, and my adjustments to it, we could pull it off.

The plan began with Haley and I both going to each boy’s house and talking with their parents. We told them Haley wanted to invite the boys over for a sleepover since they were all good friends. Nothing big, we said. Movies, video games, things like that. We left out the hardcore intercourse and child pornography.

The parents were understandably concerned, especially Wade’s. I made it clear to them that a: the boys would be sleeping in the living room at one end of the house, b: Haley would be sleeping in her bedroom at the other end of the house, and c: I would be sleeping in my bedroom between the two with my door wide open. This mollified the parents somewhat, and frankly I think they all kind of looked forward to the chance to have an evening away from their kids.

Of course with luck one of those kids would be making a kid with Haley. I was still hoping she’d get pregnant from one of the boys.

After the parents gave their approvals, Memphis, Wade and Haley all ran off to play together. They came back to my place just as it was getting dark, and I was pleased to notice that the houses belonging to their parents were dark.

The boys both greeted me as they walked in. They were both wearing wet t-shirts, as was Haley.

“Hi, Daddy,” she said, walking in. “We kind of went playing in some sprinklers.”

“So I see,” I said, rolling my eyes and pretending to be mad. I noticed she’d managed to get only the boy’s shirts wet. “Ok, boys, shirts off before you sit down. I’ll toss them into the dryer.”

Both boys peeled off their damp shirts and handed them to me. Then, to their surprise but not mine, Haley took off her shirt and handed it to me, too. Of course she wasn’t wearing a bra, which meant her small, but developing, breasts were on display for the boys.

“Put mine in too, Daddy.”

I took it from her as both boys ogled her chest. Haley flounced off to the living room saying, “Come on, guys, let’s play some video games,” without even remotely paying attention to their reactions.

“Uhm… she has her shirt off?” Memphis said.

“Yes, so?” I asked. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“Well, I guess not, but aren’t girls not supposed to have their shirts off when boys are around?”

I shrugged. “Haley doesn’t like wearing clothes. You’re just lucky you aren’t here on a day when she feels like walking around naked.”

From the looks on both their faces they didn’t consider themselves lucky.

“Come on,” I said, putting a hand on each boy’s shoulders and escorting them into the living room.

They each sat down on the couch, one on each side of Haley, and started playing “Call of Duty Four”. For some reason, entirely unclear to me, Haley kept beating both of them soundly. Might’ve had something to do with the fact that they both kept staring at her bare breasts.

The three kids sat around playing video games as I went into the kitchen and puttered around, making up some dinner. I was going to serve them a delicious spaghetti and meatball dinner. I’d made the sauce and the meatballs the night before and they would be very tasty tonight. I’d been reheating the sauce for the last three hours. It was going to be very good.

“Dinner’s ready,” I called to the kids once it was time to eat.

All three tromped into the dining room. I said to them, “Your shirts aren’t dry yet. I kind of forgot to turn on the dryer.” I rolled my eyes. “So eat careful.”
The boys and Haley all sat down. I put a small glass of wine in front of each one. “It’s low-alcohol,” I lied. “But don’t tell your parents, ok?”

“We won’t,” both boys said and then giggled.

The four of us started to eat. I noticed both boys were still checking out Haley’s bare breasts as much as possible. When they’d sat down, I was pretty sure both were hard, which was certainly a good sign.

I only allowed the kids each two glasses of wine. I wanted them relaxed but not drunk, after all. It seemed to have helped because both boys were openly staring at Haley’s breasts more often than not by the time dinner was done.

Once dinner was done, we all got up. Haley said, “Daddy, can I talk with you for a second?”

“Sure. Boys, go ahead and go into the living room, ok?”

“Ok,” they chorused and walked off.

“This is going good, huh, Daddy?” Haley asked, hugging me.

“Yes, it is. You ready for phase two?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Alright, guys,” I announced to the boys as Haley and I walked into the living room. “I’m heading off to my bedroom. If there’s anything you need, just ask Haley or knock on my door.”

“Yes, sir,” said Memphis as Wade nodded.

“You kids have fun, now,” I said with a knowing smile and walked to my bedroom.

My bedroom was, basically, master control. I had, hidden in a large, walk-in closet, a state-of-the-art computer system. It included three high-def monitors, video editing equipment, and a very secure communications system. With it, I was able to monitor goings-on anywhere in my house. I had audio and video equipment in every room except my own. This included Haley’s bedroom, the living room, the dining room, the swimming pool, both bathrooms and anywhere else I thought it was likely my daughter would be screwing young boys.

I turned everything on and tuned in the living room. I had one camera pointed at each child, and brought up their faces on each separate monitor. I zoomed in a little on their bare chests, enjoying the show.

After about fifteen minutes of video games, Haley excused herself and went to her bedroom. I followed her on one monitor and paid attention to Memphis and Wade on the other two.

“Dude,” Wade said softly. “We can totally see her tits!”

“Oh, you’d noticed that, huh?” Memphis said, rolling his eyes.

“Come on, they’re cool.”

“Yeah, they are,” admitted Memphis with a little smile.

In her bedroom, Haley was removing what few clothes she had on. I grinned to myself. If the boys liked seeing her breasts, just wait until they saw the rest.
Now fully nude Haley walked out of the bedroom and down the hall, into the living room. As the boys stared at her slack-jawed, she sat back down between them on the couch, ignoring their stunned faces.

After a few seconds, she looked back and forth between them saying, “What?”

“Uh… you’re naked,” Memphis said.

“Yeah, I know. So? We’re friends, right? So it’s not a big deal. Besides, it’s more comfortable for me this way.” She looked at the two of them. “It doesn’t bug you guys, does it?”

“Not me!” Wade piped up.

Memphis seemed less enthused. He shrugged and said, “Well, it’s your house, so if you want to be naked, I guess it’s no big deal.”

“Thanks!” Haley said, and turned towards the boy, hugging him tight, pressing her bare breasts against his bare chest. Wade looked like he was about to pass out with jealousy while Memphis just looked mildly scandalized.

“So is it really more comfortable?” asked Wade as Haley separated from Memphis.

“Yeah! What, haven’t you just hung out naked before?” she asked in tones of mild disbelief.

Shaking his head, Wade said, “No. Well, I mean, I’m like naked and stuff when I get out of the shower, but that’s about it.”

“Oh, you should totally try it sometime! What about you?” she asked Memphis. When he shook his head, she said, “Oh, come on. You both should try it. It’s really fun!”

“Maybe I will sometime,” Memphis said.

“I know I will,” Wade responded. “It does look like it’s kind of fun.”

Haley turned towards him. “Really? Cool, Wade!” She gave him the kind of hug she’d just given to Memphis. I thought young Wade would melt. “You gonna do it right now?”

“Now?” he echoed. He looked at Memphis who had a mild smirk on his face. “Uh… well, I probably shouldn’t, since it’s not my house.”

“Pft,” Haley said. “You’re already just in shorts. It’s not a big deal to just take those off.”

“Uh…” Wade said, looking for a way out.

“Yeah, Wade,” Memphis replied with a snotty look on his face. “You said you’d do it at some point, and that it looked like fun, so why not do it now?”

Wade looked death at his friend. “I wouldn’t want to annoy Haley’s dad by being naked here,” he came up with.

“Oh, Daddy won’t care,” Haley said. “Besides, he’s in his bedroom sleeping. It’s not going to be a big deal for you to be naked. We’re all friends here, right? So go ahead and get naked.”

Wade opened his mouth like he was going to protest, but then closed it. With a slightly annoyed look on his face he stood up and said, “Ok, I will.” With that he dropped the shorts and boxers he was wearing and stepped out of them, leaving him gloriously naked and every bit as beautiful as I thought he’d be.

“There, happy?” he said.

Haley stood up and gave him a hard, full-body hug, pressing his stiff, nearly hairless penis against her vagina as she said, “Yes! It’s much more fun naked, isn’t it?”

“Uh… yeah…” Wade said. I zoomed the camera in to look at his surprised but happy young face.

Stepping back a little, Haley giggled and to my total agreement said to Wade, “You look real cute naked.”

“Thanks,” he said, blushing.

Haley stepped forward and hugged him tight against her again. “I like hugging you naked! Feels good, huh?”

“Yeah,” Wade mumbled, looking totally blown away.

Haley giggled again. “I can feel your penis poking me.”

“Oh! Uh…” Wade tried to pull away.

Haley wasn’t having any of that. She put her hands onto his firm, round butt and said, “No, don’t worry. I like it. It feels nice.”

“Oh. Ok.”

Haley then pulled away and turned towards Memphis. “So come on! You should be naked, too! It’s fun, right, Wade?”

“Yeah, fun…” he said, looking vaguely dizzy.

“I don’t think I should,” Memphis said.

Haley knew not to push. “Well, at least get down to your boxers. Please?” She made doe-eyes at him.

“Well…” Memphis thought for a moment and shrugged. “Ok.” He stood up and pulled down his pants. Kicking them aside he was now wearing only boxers that did almost nothing to hide his stiff young penis.

“Yay! Thanks, Memphis!” Haley said, and then gave him a hug almost as good as she’d given Wade.

“No problem,” he mumbled, obviously at least somewhat pleased to have Haley’s breasts pressing against his bare chest.

After holding him for a couple moments, Haley released him and sat back down on the couch. “So let’s get back to the games!” she said, picking up her controller.

Both boys looked somewhat reluctant to go back to the video games, but they did, though neither was playing well and both of them were spending most of their time checking out Haley’s naked body. Not that I blamed them, mind you. She was pretty cute naked.

After a bit, Haley said, “You guys are really doing bad right now!”

“Sorry,” Memphis said.

“Yeah,” said Wade. “It’s just hard to concentrate.”

“Oh, well, I bet I know something that could help change that.”

“Wh… what?” Wade asked. I could picture what he was thinking.

“This!” Haley said and started tickling him.

“Ack! Hey, no, stop!” Wade said and then dissolved into laughter as Haley kept tickling him. Eventually he squirmed and fell off the couch. Haley jumped on top of him, straddling his waist and continuing to tickle him as Memphis watched with a vaguely stunned look on his face.

“Surrender!” Haley said. “Say ‘Haley rocks!’ and I’ll stop!”

“Haley… Haley rocks!” he managed to say.

“Ok, then,” she said, and then sat down on him, making sure her vagina was directly rubbing against his penis. “There! I win!”

“Yeah,” Wade said, breathing hard.

“Ok, then.” She smiled at him. “Now you get a reward.”

“What reward?”

Haley lifted herself up a bit. She reached down and took Wade’s hairless erection in her hand. With practiced ease, she got him positioned and lowered her thirteen-year-old vagina down around his twelve-year-old virgin penis.

“You get to fuck me,” she whispered as she leaned down and kissed him on his nose.

I zoomed the cameras in, pointing one at the spot where their genitals merged and another focusing on the stunned look on Wade’s face as he lost his virginity to my daughter.

“I… what? Oh… oh, god, we’re doing it…?” he gasped.

“Yeah.” She lifted her body up so that he could see where his young penis entered her body. “See?”

Memphis sat up and stared. “You guys are really doing it?!” he squeaked.

“Yeah,” Haley said as she slowly rode young Wade. “Come down here and take a look.”

Memphis hesitated for a moment, but then got down onto the floor. Looking between Haley’s legs he saw where Wade’s penis disappeared into her vagina.

“Oh, my god,” he mumbled.

“You like it?” my daughter asked Wade as she rode his penis.

“Yeah…” he gasped. “It’s… it’s… oh, god…” From the way his face screwed up and the way he pushed hard into Haley, it was quite clear he was cumming. I wondered if he was making sperm yet.

Once Wade was done cumming, Haley lifted up off him, his penis withdrawing from her body and slapping against his stomach. She looked at Memphis.

“You want a turn?”

“Uh…” Memphis’ eyes darted around. “I don’t think I should…”

“Come on, you’ll like it! You liked it, right, Wade?”

“Yeah,” he said, nodding and still laying on his back. “It was… wow…”

“Come on,” Haley repeated. “You don’t even have to take off your boxers.” She reached over and expertly extracted his stiff penis from inside his underwear and began stroking it slowly. “See?”

“Yeah…”

“So let’s do it,” Haley said as she began to straddle his waist. “The only thing you got to lose is your virginity.”

“Come on, dude,” Wade said. “You gotta try it. It’s way better than just jerking off.”

“Well… ok.”

With that ringing endorsement Haley took his thirteen-year-old virgin penis in her hand, lined him up and slowly lowered her thirteen-year-old vagina down around it, getting him all the way inside in one smooth, easy motion.

“Oh… oh, shit…” Memphis said as he was deflowered.

“Nice, huh?” Wade asked as Haley started moving up and down on Memphis’ penis.

“Oh, yeah… oh, god, yeah…”

“Glad to hear it,” Haley said, kissing him on the nose like she’d done with Wade.

Memphis looked up at her. “When I cum… should I pull out? I don’t want to… get you pregnant…”

“Oh… good… cause I’m gonna cum… right now… ah!” He pushed up hard into Haley’s vagina and with a groan of pure delight started firing his sperm into her young vagina. She rode him expertly until he was done climaxing and then slowly lifted herself off him.

“Well, that was fun,” she said, laying down on the carpet between Memphis and Wade. She eyed Wade’s hard penis. “Want another turn?”

“Hell, yeah!” Wade said.

Haley spread her legs as the boy got on top of her. She lined him up and then moaned with happiness as the preteen boy’s penis slid all the way into her once more.

Haley and the kids fucked themselves silly for a couple hours after that, the boys taking turns with her. I managed to film it all from several good angles. One of the coolest things I got on video was a wonderful series of shots of Memphis on top and fucking her. It was really sweet to see the contrast as his dark penis slid in and out of her pale vagina.

Eventually they all retired to Haley’s bedroom, where more sex ensued. By the time Memphis and Wade went home the next morning, huge grins plastered to their faces, they’d spent several hours screwing their brains out, and I had several hours of video to edit. Haley had done her job and done it well.

I wondered who the next lucky boy would be?

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. So it’s been three years, but I’m finally tying up this series! The next one should be out soon… of course, the last time I said that it was 2005… *shrug* Anyhow, I hope you liked it!

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Playing Around

October 28, 2008

Playing Around
By
Alex Hawk

“So… how do we start, Jace?” asked my twelve-year-old sister, Danna, as we stood there in her bedroom together.

“I don’t know for sure,” I admitted. I was only fifteen myself and wasn’t really prepared for this.

It was really a kind of bizarre situation anyhow. My sister and I had been hanging out together downstairs, playing a video game and chatting as the rain poured out of the dark summer skies.

Somehow we’d gotten onto the topic of sex. I don’t really remember who first brought it up, but we did talk about it. We both were virgins, neither of us had done more than kissing with someone of the opposite sex and, as we talked, we learned that both of us masturbated.

This brought us on to the inevitable questions from me about how girls did it and from her about how boys did it. I found her descriptions interesting, but they didn’t make all that much sense to me, and I was pretty sure she was thinking much the same thing.

So it was that Danna finally brought up the idea of the two of us masturbating in front of each other so that we’d both learn how boys and girls did it. I tossed the idea around in my head and found that I liked it. Now we were both in her bedroom trying to figure out the best way to get started.

“I guess we should probably get undressed,” I finally said.

Danna nodded. “Like all the way naked, do you think? Or like we just unzip?”

“Well, if we just unzipped, would you be able to do anything?”

“No,” she admitted. “I guess we should get all the way naked, then.”

“Ok,” I said with a nod. “So do you wanna go first or should I?”

“How about we go together?” my sister said after a moment.

“Alright.”

I was very nervous as I started undressing in front of Danna. The only thing that kept me going was the fact that she was probably just as nervous as me. Well, that plus the fact that I’d get to see a naked girl.

As soon as all my clothes were off I stood up straight, letting my sister see my naked fifteen-year-old body, the first time I’d ever been naked in front of anyone else. I wasn’t much, I guessed. I didn’t work out, I was kind of pale, very scrawny. I had a nice penis, though, I thought. It was about six inches long and very straight.

And as my sister stood up, giving me my first ever view of a real life naked girl, my penis gave a little twitch. She was only twelve, so it wasn’t like she was some sex goddess or anything, but she did look nice. Her breasts were still small, but noticeable, she had smooth skin, a thin waist, and just a little hair between her legs. She was certainly one of the most beautiful sights I’d ever seen!

“You look nice,” I offered.

“So do you,” she replied.

“So… I guess we just sit down and get started?”

“Ok. Let’s sit on my bed.”

Feeling a little shy and embarrassed I sat down at the foot of my sister’s bed while she sat up at the other side. We sat there and sort of checked each other out for a little bit. Then Danna said, “So should we get started?”

“Yeah.”

As I reached down and took hold of my erect penis, stroking it slowly, my sister spread her legs, giving me my first view of a girl’s vagina. She put her hand down there and started rubbing all over, moving in a slow, steady rhythm not unlike mine.

“That looks cool,” she said, looking at me.

“Yeah… you look cool, too.” It wasn’t the most scintillating dialogue, but it was true.

Mostly my sister ran her fingers along the sides of her vagina and around a little knob at the top (her clit, I guessed). But as we kept masturbating, I watched my sister press a finger against her vagina and then to amazement, slip it up inside. I experienced a surge of pleasure seeing that. She had her finger inside her vagina! That’s where a boy’s penis was supposed to go! My pulse quickened.

“Are you enjoying this?” Danna asked.

“Yeah. Are you?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

After a few more minutes of watching each other masturbate, I said, “Uh… Danna?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you have… an old sock… or some Kleenex… or something?”

“What? I think so. Why?”

“Because… because… I… ooh…. oooooh!” My whole body shook as the most intense orgasm of my life hit me. The sperm blasted out of my penis at barely subsonic speed and ended up all over my nude body.

My sister looked at all this with wide eyes, one hand still holding the sock she’d picked up off the floor. She opened and closed her mouth a couple times and then said, “Well… I guess that answers that question.”

“Sorry!” I gasped out.

“Is that… sperm?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I took the sock from her hand and wiped my cum. “Sorry again.”

“That’s ok, Jace.” My sister leaned back and started playing with herself again. “I’m gonna finish up real quick.”

“Ok.”

I sat back and watched my sister as she slipped a finger back into her vagina and finished masturbating. It was really interesting! Her body shook a lot like mine had when her orgasm hit. She got this really wonderful look on her face. It was pretty obvious that it felt wonderful!

“Wow, that was hot,” I said with a grin.

“Thanks…” she said, smiling a tired smile of her own. She pulled her finger out of her vagina. It was all wet and slick. “We better get dressed,” she said, as she reached for her clothes.

“Ok.”

We dressed in silence, both of us a little weirded out by what we’d just done. At least I was a little weirder out. I wasn’t sure what Danna thought. Once we were dressed we both walked out of her bedroom and downstairs.

“I had fun, Jace,” Danna said after a bit.

“Really?” I grinned. “Me, too.”

“Maybe we can do it again sometime?” she asked shyly.

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

Danna and I didn’t really say much to each other for the rest of the day. We just went about our normal lives, ate dinner when our parents came home, watched some TV and eventually went to bed. Before I fell asleep I, of course, masturbated. And when I did so the only thought in my mind was Danna.

* * *

The next day I didn’t see too much of Danna until the early afternoon. She’d gone out and done some stuff earlier in the day. But finally she came back and, after going up to her room and dropping off her things, came in and sat down next to me on the couch.

“Anything good on?”

“Not really.”

We watched something stupid in silence for about twenty minutes. Then Danna said, “Jace?”

“Yeah?”

“I had fun yesterday. You know. With what we did?”

“Yeah, me too.”

She was quiet a little longer and then said, “Jace?”

“Yeah?”

“You wanna do it again?”

“Sure!” I said, and then tried to reign in my enthusiasm. “I mean, if you want to.”

“Well, it might be fun,” she said.

“Yeah.”

“More fun than doing it by ourselves, anyway.”

“That’s for sure.”

“So you want to?”

“Ok.”

Quietly my sister and I walked up to her bedroom. Once there, she shut the door and without saying anything we started getting undressed. As soon as we were both naked we sat back down on her bed and started fondling ourselves again.

“You know, it’s really cool we can do this together,” I said.

“Yeah. I’ve always wondered about how boys do it.”

“Yeah.”

We masturbated quietly for a few moments and then Danna said, “What does it feel like?”

“Uh… well, it feels good, of course.”

“No, I mean, what does… you know… your penis feel like?”

“Oh!” Now I got it. “Uh…well, its smooth, and kind of hard and soft at the same time. And it’s pretty warm.”

“Oh, ok.”

“What does your vagina feel like?” I asked, my eyes locked onto the item in question.

“Well… it’s kind of wet and when I have my finger inside, it’s even more wet and very warm and tight.”

“Cool,” I breathed as the pleasure built up inside me.

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god,” I whispered. “Here I go again…”

This time my sister was much faster. She whipped out a washcloth from under her pillow and tossed it to me just as the first burst of sperm shot from the end of my penis. I let out a series of low, moaning gasps as I spurted into the cloth.

As I finished cumming, my sister started, moaning and groaning a little as her hands moved in a blur, riding her orgasm to the finish and obviously enjoying every single moment of the experience.

After we were done cumming, Denna giggled. “You look so cute when you do that.”

I laughed, feeling none of the post orgasmic tension that had come up last time we had done this. “Yeah, well, you do, too.”
Neither my sister nor myself made any more at all to sit up or get dressed. I held the washcloth in my hand, not sure what I should be doing right then. We just sort of sat there for a few moments, looking at each other’s naked bodies.

During this time I was really aware of everything. I could smell the scent of my sister and her bedroom. I could hear the faint rustle of her posters as the A/C blew them around. I could feel my heart beating fast. I didn’t know what I wanted to do right now, but I knew I didn’t want this moment to end.

“You have a really nice room,” I finally said, for lack of anything better to say.

“Thanks. I like it.”

“You got a nicer bed than me, too.”

My sister laughed. “Thanks!”

As we sat there, and I looked more at my sister’s naked body, especially since her legs were still somewhat parted, my penis started to get hard again. Danna noticed this and laughed a little.

“You’re ready to do it again?”

I laughed. “I’m sorry. You’re just having an effect on me.” I made no move to cover up and she did nothing to suggest that I should.

“I do?” she asked shyly.

“Well, yes. You’re cute,” I mumbled.

“I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

My sister got up onto her knees and struck a pose. “Gorgeous!” she said in a sultry voice.

I laughed. “Oh, yes! Supersexy!” I got up onto my own knees and struck a manly pose.

“Whoo! Stud Boy!”

We both dissolved into helpless giggles at how silly we were being and fell back onto my sister’s bed where I smacked my head on the wall.

“Ow! Dammit!” I called out, sitting up and rubbing the back of my head.

Danna laughed. “Watch out there! Your head is so hard it my break my wall!”

I stuck my tongue out at her, and then wiggled my erect penis. “It’s not the only thing that’s hard.”

Danna giggled again. “Yeah, I can see that, Jace.”

Licking my lips, I said, “Well… if you want… we can do it again?”

“Do you want to?” she asked.

“Only if you do.”

“Well, I do if you do.”

I laughed. “Ok! I do!”

“Alright.”

My sister and I sat back to watch each other as we started to masturbate again. It was almost feeling routine, I realized. After all, this was going to be the third time we’d see each other play with ourselves.

“Danna?” I asked after a few moments.

“Yeah?”

“Do you wanna…” I licked my lips. “Do you wanna try… touching each other? Just to see what we each feel like,” I added quickly.

Danna considered this for a second. “Well… I guess it’s ok. I mean, we’re just playing around, right, so it’s not like it’s a big deal?”

“Right.”

“Ok. I guess we can touch each other, then. I mean, I am curious about it.”

“Me, too.”

Neither of us moved even an inch towards the other.

“So… how do you wanna do this?” my sister asked.

“Uh… well, ok. I got an idea. Why don’t you lay on your back and spread your legs? I’ll go first and then you can touch me.”

“Ok.”

My sister did as I suggested and I moved closer, almost laying on my stomach between her legs as I got my face about six inches from her vagina. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen! It looked vaguely like some strange, tropical flower.

I placed my fingers above my sister’s vagina and ran them slowly through the hair, down across her clitoris and onto the folds of her labia. The textures felt soooo cool under my fingers! Everything was so warm and so wet!

My questing fingers soon found the one spot that was especially warm and wet, and the tip of my finger sank inside a little. No doubt what this was. Very gently I pushed my finger forward, watching as it slowly sank into my preteen sister’s tight, warm, wet, virgin vagina. Magnificent!

“Oooooh…” Danna whispered as her body tensed. “Oh, Jace… oh, that feels nice…”

“It does?”

“Yeah…”
Remembering how my sister had moved her finger inside her vagina, I started doing the same, slipping it back and forth, basically fucking her with it and really enjoying myself! Then I got an even better idea and started using my other hand to play with the area around her clitoris, again trying to do to her what I’d seen her do to herself.

“Oh, Jace…” Danna moaned. “Oh, don’t stop…”

I continued playing around with my sister’s vagina, wondering if she was going to wind up having an orgasm because of what I was doing. I really hoped that she would! The idea of making her cum was REALLY cool!

Turned out my instincts were right! My sister started moaning loudly, and her vagina began contracting hard around my finger as she began shaking and twitching. Having seen her cum twice before, I knew exactly what was going on, and felt more than a little pride at the fact that I’d given my own sister an orgasm!

I sat back and grinned at Danna as she tried to recover. “So, am I good, or am I good?”

“No!” she gasped. “You were great!”

I grinned. “Excellent.”

“So,” she said after a moment. “I think it’s my turn now.”

“Ok.” Trembling with excitement and anticipation, I leaned back on my sister’s bed. She sort of crawled towards me and without any real hesitation put her hand around my erect penis. I let out a little gasp at the contact. No one but me had ever touched it before! This was soooo cool!

Then she started slowly moving her hand up and down the length of my penis, all the way from the tip to the base. It was all I could do to hold still and not wind up cumming after the first three seconds.

“Am I doing it ok?”

“Oh, god, yes,” I whispered. “Go faster…”

At this point I was VERY grateful that I’d already cum earlier, cause if I hadn’t, I would have been spraying everywhere. As it was, it was only a matter of a few minutes before I gasped out, “Oh, god, Danna, I’m cumming!” and felt my brain offline as my penis kicked and spurted in my sister’s hand, my sperm flying out all over my body and hers. To say that it was the best orgasm of my life was to seriously understate things.

My sister was looking at me with a vaguely stunned expression on her face.

“Wow,” she said. “THAT was interesting.”

“Yeah…” I said, breathlessly.

She looked at the white gooey mess on her fingers. “So this is sperm?” She sniffed it. “Smells salty.”

“Well, yeah…”

Danna regarded her fingers some more, then gave a little shrug and put her hand between her legs. Before my startled eyes she slipped her sperm-covered fingers into her vagina and moved them around a little bit before pulling them out, now free of the white fluid.

My sister grinned. “There.”

My eyes widened. “You shouldn’t have done that,” I protested. “You might get pregnant.”

Danna shook her head. “There’s not enough of it for that, I don’t think.” She swirled her finger around in the small puddle of sperm on my stomach and then stuck it back inside her vagina. “Besides, this feels cool.”

Before Danna could get anymore ideas, I grabbed the washcloth and wiped up what remained of my sperm, trying not to think about how erotic it was that some of my sperm was inside my sister’s vagina.

“This was fun,” I said as I stood up. “You wanna do it again tomorrow?”

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

Just as I was about to reach for my clothes, Danna stood up and put her arms around me, pulling me close in a very warm, very cozy, very affectionate and above all very NAKED sibling hug. My penis jumped as I touched her nude body against mine.

“I’m happy I have a brother like you. Otherwise I probably wouldn’t have done anything like this for a long time.”

“I’m happy I have a sister like you, too,” I said with a grin. “And for the same reason.”

My sister giggled. We both got dressed and went about the rest of our day.

* * *

The next morning I woke up to the strangest dream. In my dream there was a small aardvark who was whispering things into my ear and masturbating me. When I woke up completely, I saw that it wasn’t entirely a dream. My sister was sitting, naked, on the edge of my bed toying with my erect penis through the sheet that was covering me.

“Good morning, Jace!” she said, sweetly.

“Hey, Danna,” I said, wiping my eyes. “What’s up?”

“Well, I thought we’d start our morning right.” She grinned. “Plus I thought it would be cool to play around in your bedroom for a change instead of mine.”
I chuckled sleepily, but waking up rapidly. “Sounds good.”

“Move over.”

I did and my sister got into bed next to me, snuggling up to me and taking my penis in her hand, stroking it slowly. In response I put a hand between her legs and worked a finger up into her vagina, moving it around as she masturbated me.

It was strange, I thought, that I was doing this stuff with my own sister. I knew it was wrong. It had to be. It was basically incest after all. Danna could call it “playing around” all she wanted, but I knew it was more than that. Not that I minded, you understand. I hadn’t been joking last night when I said that if I wasn’t doing it with her, it wouldn’t have been likely to happen at all for me. At least not anytime soon.

“Danna?”

“Yeah?”

“Stop for a second and lay on your back. Spread your legs.”

“Ok.”

I tossed the thin sheet off our naked bodies and looked down at my sister as I crouched between her legs. It was a wonderful sight!

Licking my lips, I said, “I wanna try something, ok, Danna? If you don’t like it, tell me to stop, alright?”

“What are you going to try?” she asked, sounding tense.

“You’ll see.”

“Are you going to put your penis in me?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

Startled at the question, I said, “No. I have something else in mind.”

“Ok.”

I moved my face down towards Danna’s vagina. Reaching out with my fingers, I played with her clitoris a little before slipping my index finger into her. All well and good so far, and from the noises, she was liking it. I hoped she liked my next plan as much.

Taking a deep breath, I stuck out my tongue and licked it along my sister’s clitoris, eliciting a surprised gasp from her. Then I really went wild, licking everything that I could, even sticking my tongue as deep into her vagina as I could get it. I wanted to make sure she REALLY enjoyed this.

Judging from the way she was quivering on my bed and clutching at the back of my head, I must’ve been doing something right. She started moaning my name as I continued, which left no doubt in my mind that I was having a good effect.

Finally Danna said, “Oh… Jace… stop, ok?”

I lifted my face up from between her legs. “Ok… why?”

“It feels… too good…”

I actually sort of understood that. I nodded and moved my body up so that I was laying on top of her. “I’m glad I made you feel good.”

“Oh, yes, you did.”

Reaching down between our bodies, I took my penis and laid it against my sister’s vagina. I was doing it because I wanted to keep laying on top of her like this, cause that felt good, but I didn’t want to take a chance on accidentally slipping it inside her.

Danna apparently mistook my intentions. “Are you going to put your penis in me now, Jace?”

That was the second time in the last few minutes my sister had asked me that question. As my mouth went dry I moved my hand away from my penis and managed to say, “Do… do you want me to?”

“Yes.” Very certain. Very matter-of-fact.

Seemingly of its own accord, my hand moved back down and took hold of my penis. I rubbed the tip up and down along my sister’s vagina.

“Are you sure?” I asked in a quiet voice.

“Yes… but if it hurts, you have to stop, ok?”

All thoughts that this was my sister and that this was horribly wrong melted away under the blowtorch from my hormones. I lined up for penetration and pushed forward just slightly with my hips, feeling a wonderful warm wetness around the tip of my penis.

I swallowed hard. Knowing that my sister was a virgin, I wanted to make her first fuck as wonderful and painless as I could. But since I was still a virgin myself, I wasn’t sure how to do this. I figured it would be best if I just slipped into her slowly and waited to see what happened.

So that was what I did. I pushed forward very slowly, and very gently, and gradually, inch-by-inch, worked my fifteen-year-old virgin penis into my little sister’s twelve-year-old virgin vagina, keeping an eye on her face as I did so. When I finally stopped I was all the way inside her.

“Oh, god, Jace…” were my sister’s first words as a non-virgin.

“Yeah…” was mine.

“Fuck me…” she whispered.

Far be it from me to turn down a request like that! I began slowly moving back and forth inside my sister, feeling the wonderful clingy texture of her vagina around my teenage penis. It was far better than ANYTHING! Even better than when she’d made me cum last night.

Looking down between our nude bodies, I could see where my penis disappeared up into my sister’s preteen vagina. As I pulled back, I saw the shaft, all wet and shiny, and then when I pushed back in all that I could see was my pubic hair crushed against her almost bare pubes.

“This is so nice…” Danna whispered. She smiled at me. “I can’t believe… I’m getting fucked… by my brother…”

I grinned back and kept thrusting slowly. “I can’t believe… I’m fucking… my sister…”

I laid my head down on her shoulder after that, feeling her small breasts against my bare chest as I fucked her with greater speed. I knew that when I came the smart thing to do would be to pull out, but I also knew there was no way I could make myself do that. I’d end up just having to cum inside her and hope she didn’t get pregnant.

“Jace…?”

“Uh… uh… yeah…?”

“When you cum… cum inside me…”

That was it. Now I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body tensed, I drove my penis as deep into Danna’s vagina as I could get and let out a series of gasps as my orgasm hit and hit hard. I never came so much in my life! I shot so much sperm into her vagina, I was thinking she’d be leaking for a week! Oh, GOD it was amazing! What was really weird was that there was one part of me that really hoped I’d get her pregnant.

“Oh, Jace,” my sister whispered as I laid on top of her, my penis still in her vagina as I tried to get my breath back. “Oh, Jace…”

From that day on the barrier was broken. My sister and I spent all our spare time having sex with each other. We fucked in every position we could, at least two or three times a day, and in every room of the house, including fucking in our parent’s bed on several occasions. There was something really kinky about that.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t long before my sister and I became parents ourselves. We hadn’t given any real thought to birth control. I think there was an unwritten desire between us to have a baby. Our parents were not happy when they found out Danna was pregnant, and even less happy when they found out I was the father. There was a lot of fighting, a lot of threats and lots of punishment. In the end, though, it didn’t matter. She was pregnant, and that was that.

We ended up with twins, a son and a daughter, born just before my sixteenth birthday. We hadn’t gone to any trouble to conceal who the father was. My friends were all shocked, as were other people we hung out with. Strangely the authorities didn’t really bother us about it, which was good.

My sister and I kept up our affair after our children were born. We certainly didn’t stop fucking. In fact, we had another child three years later, a son. After she turned eighteen, we took our kids and moved to another town, where we pretend to be married. We’ve talked about having another child and probably will.
We’re deeply in love with each other, and as far as we’re concerned it’s no one’s business if we’re brother and sister. It started as just playing around, but now we’re in love. And as long as there’s love, that’s all that matters.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. E plurabis unam.

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