Tweens

All Your Basement Are Belong to Us

October 13, 2008

All Your Basement Are Belong to Us
By
Alex Hawk

I giggled a little as my boyfriend, Trevor, nibbled on my neck.

“Stop that!” I hissed as I tried to focus on the TV.

“Why Meghan?” he whispered into my ear.

“Because! Kanaeda and Annika will see!”

“So? Maybe they’ll get the idea.” He kissed my neck some more.

Trevor and I were both fourteen and currently in his basement. Annika was a friend of mine. She was twelve, and Kanaeda was a thirteen-year-old boy who was a friend of Trevor’s. We were currently hanging around watching TV together. Trevor’s parents were away for the weekend and he was supposed to be babysitting his siblings, the eleven-year-old twins Simon and Simone. Mostly he’d been giving them money to go see movies so he and I could fuck in his bedroom.

Next to us on the couch, Annika took a sip from her beer. Kanaeda had talked his older brother into scoring him a case of beer and we’d all been drinking a little. Not much, but a little. I knew Kanaeda hoped it would get Annika drunk enough to let him fuck her. I also knew that she wouldn’t need any alcohol for that to happen. She’d lost her virginity a few weeks ago to an older boy at a party not unlike this one, and since then had been looking to get laid some more. Kanaeda was still a virgin himself as far as I knew, but he was really cute. If I hadn’t been dating Trevor, I would have already taken him to bed.

“Is there anything else on?” I asked, sitting up suddenly and readjusting my bra.

“I don’t know,” said Trevor. “Let me check. Toss me the remote, Kanaeda.”

The other boy tossed the remote control to Trevor who started flicking through the channels. Annika finished off her beer and cracked open another, nursing it slowly. It was only her second, where as Trevor and I had each already finished two and Kanaeda was still on his first.

Trevor finished paging through the channels. “Nothing good on.” Suddenly he perked up a little. “Hey! I got an idea. Be right back!” He hopped up and dashed upstairs.

“So is he as good in bed as he looks?” Annika asked me with a little grin.

“Better!” I said. We both giggled.

“You guys really have sex with each other?” Kanaeda asked in tones of slight doubt.

I nodded. “Yeah, for the last couple months anyhow.”

“Cool.” He still didn’t look really convinced, though.

Trevor came back downstairs with a DVD in a black case. “I found this nosing around in my parents’ bedroom last week. Wait until you see it!” He popped it into the DVD player and sat back next to me on the couch, putting his arm around my shoulder and letting one hand “accidentally” rest on one of my breasts.

Up on the screen there appeared a man and a woman, both buck naked and fully engaged in foreplay, the two of them masturbating each other.

I cocked an eyebrow at Trevor. “Your parents own this?” They were notoriously conservative and religious.

He nodded. “I was surprised, too.”

I looked over at Kanaeda. His eyes were wide. I was pretty sure he’d probably seen porn before. What kid these days hadn’t? Probably his first time seeing it in mixed company, though.

“This gives me a few ideas,” Trevor whispered, blowing into my ear and gently squeezing one of my breasts.

Laughing a little I rubbed at one of his thighs. “Gee, I wonder what kind of ideas those might be.”

“No clue,” Trevor said, kissing me.

Annika had apparently tired of waiting for Kanaeda to make a move. She said to him, “Wanna snuggle a little?”

“Uh… sure!”

I watched as Annika put her arms around Kanaeda and began nuzzling against him a little, kissing him on the neck.

The four of us were really starting to get into things here. Trevor and I were making out hardcore and he had my blouse open, my bra pulled up and one of his hands massaging my breasts. Annika had one of Kanaeda’s hands rubbing her breasts through her shirt while she massaged his crotch. A night of pleasurable sex was in the cards for all of us.

“What the hell are you guys doing?” came a boy’s voice from the stairs.

All four of us sat up, my doing my best to close up my blouse. Simon and Simone, Trevor’s younger twin siblings, were standing there looking at us all.

Trevor quickly sat up. “You guys are supposed to be at a movie.”

“We went. It was boring,” said Simone.

“So what the hell are you guys doing?” Simon asked again.

“Just hanging out,” I muttered, buttoning up.

“You weren’t just hanging out!” Simone said in tones of triumph. “You guys were MAKING out! And watching a dirty movie! AND drinking!”

“You are SO DEAD when we tell Mom and Dad,” put in Simon.

“You two even THINK of telling them, and I’ll-” Trevor began.

Annika broke in. “You guys don’t quite understand, do you?” she said to the twins.

“Understand what?” asked Simone, sounding suspicious.

All the rest of us looked over at Annika as she said, “Well… you’re probably too young to understand everything here. I mean, I could explain it to you, but…” She shrugged.

“You’re not that much older than us!” Simon protested.

“Well… I don’t know… do you think I can tell them anything, Meghan?” Annika asked me, giving me a subtle shake of her head.

I pretended to be thoughtful, wondering where Annika was going with all this. “I don’t know. They ARE pretty young.”

Both kids were looking confused, suspicious and a little annoyed at this point. Simon said, “Look, what is it that you were going to explain or whatever?”

“You mean you don’t already KNOW?” Annika asked, sounding amazed.

Simone shook her head angrily. “Stop playing around.”

“Ok, ok. Look. I’ll tell you what. If you think you’re adult enough, grown up enough and not too young, then here, each of you drink one of these,” she said, handing a can of beer to each of the kids.

Trevor raised an eyebrow at Annika but didn’t say anything. Kanaeda also remained silent, though he did polish off the can he had been drinking.

Simone looked doubtful. “I don’t think we should…”

“You’re probably right,” Trevor put in. “You’re too young.”

“We are NOT,” Simon said. “Watch!” He popped open his can, sniffed it doubtfully and took a short sip. He shuddered a little. “See?”

“One sip? That’s the best you can do? You gotta drink the whole can, Simon,” Annika said.

“I do?”

“Yes. In fact…” Annika passed out fresh cans of beer to everyone. “We’ll all drink a can at the same time. How does that sound? Fair?”

“I guess?” Simon said, sounding very confused at this point.

I was a little puzzled myself, but I started to get an idea of what Annika was thinking. I said, “Sounds good to me. What about you, Simone? Too young, probably,” I said in a slightly mocking tone.

“Fuck that,” the little girl said, actually blushing at her language. She went on, “I’m just as grown up as you guys are.”

“Ok, then. Everyone open up your beers and on three, we all drink,” Annika said. “You have to have the whole beer down in less than a minute.”

“Ha. No problem there,” Trevor said.

Ignoring him, Annika waited until everyone, even the kids, had their beers open. “Ready? One… two… three!”

All of us, even Simon and Simone, downed our beers. The kids actually finished theirs before Kanaeda did, which was kind of funny.

“There, see? That didn’t taste too bad, did it?” Annika asked Simon and Simone.

“I guess not,” said Simon.

“Feel more adult now?” Annika asked.

“A little.”

“Here,” she said, handing each of the twins a fresh can. “You don’t have to drink so fast this time. Now you can sit back and watch the movie with us.”

Trevor looked a little startled at that and opened his mouth to say something. I whispered to him, “Quiet! If Simon and Simone drink and watch a porno with us, how can they tattle?”

Trevor shut his mouth. “You’re pretty smart for a girl,” he said, sticking his tongue out a little.

I kissed him on the tip of said tongue. “You’re pretty stupid for a boy.”

Trevor started the movie going again as the kids sat down on the floor in front of the large couch. Up on the screen the man was busy fingering the hell out of the woman.

“What are they doing?” Simon asked, his eyes wide.

“They’re having sex, stupid,” Simone said to her twin brother.

“Not yet they aren’t,” Trevor said. “He’s just fingering her right now.”

“Yes, he is,” Annika said. She turned to Kanaeda. “Now where were we? Oh, yes.” She took one of his hands and put it onto one of her breasts and the other between her legs up inside her skirt. Kanaeda’s eyes went wide. I laughed a little, knowing Annika wasn’t wearing panties.

Neither was I for that matter. I started kissing Trevor again as he unbuttoned my blouse, lifted my bra and began kissing my nipples.

The kids on the floor were dividing their attention between what was happening on the couch and what was happening on the screen. From where Simon was sitting he had a perfect view of his older brother’s hand working between my legs.

“Are you guys going to… you know… do it?” he asked breathlessly.

“Finish your beer, Simon,” Trevor suggested as he kissed me some more.

I watched as Simon, eyes wide, finished off his beer. Next to him Simone polished off her second one as well.

Hearing the sound of a zipper, I looked over to Kanaeda and Annika. She’d unbuttoned his jeans and had a hand inside his pants, rubbing his penis through his boxers. Lucky girl.

“Why are you guys doing all that?” Simone asked after a bit.

“Cause it’s fun,” Annika said.

“It is?”

“Yes,” I answered, though the question wasn’t sent to me.

“Can I touch her, too?” Simon asked Trevor as he looked down between my legs.

“Get yer own girl,” Trevor replied.

“Where?”

Kanaeda surprised me, and I think everyone else, when he said, “Why don’t you and Simone try fooling around?”

The twins looked at one another.

“Sure,” Trevor said. “You two can do stuff with each other while we do stuff with each other.”

“Yeah, there’s a good idea,” Annika said as she pulled her blouse and bra off, exposing her bare breasts. She took Kanaeda’s hand in hers and started him massaging one of them. “Simone, take off your shirt and have Simon touch you like this. It feels great!”

“It does?” I could see her brain trying to function through the faint fog of her first two beers.

“Oh, god, yes,” Annika whispered.

Simon and Simone traded looks. Finally she said, “Well, I guess we can try it. If you want to, Simon.”

“Sure.”

“Ok.” Simone pulled her t-shirt off. She didn’t really have any breasts yet, though her nipples were puffing out a little.

“So how should I touch her?” Simon asked Trevor.

“Like this, man,” Trevor said, circling his fingertip around one of my nipples.

“Ok.” Simon turned to Simone and began circling her nipple as Trevor was doing with mine.

“Feels good, huh?” Annika asked the younger girl.

Simone nodded. “Yeah.”

“Try doing this, bro,” Trevor said, leaning forward and first licking then kissing each of my nipples.

“Ok,” Simon said, turning to his sister. He tried mimicking his older brother and managed to elicit a faint whimper from Simone.

“Nicely done,” I said. “You must be doing it right.”

“That sound was good?”

“Yes,” said Annika. Looking at Kanaeda she said, “Do the same thing to me.”

“Ok,” Kanaeda said, copying the movements of the younger boy.

Trevor wasn’t wasting any time when it came to me. He was already tugging at my skirt, trying to get it off me. I was afraid he was going to break the buttons that held it on, so I stood up and shrugged out of my clothes, making me the first person in the room to be completely naked.

Simon blinked and stared at my body as I sat down and started making out with Trevor again, feeling two of the boy’s fingers work themselves into my vagina.

“That looks like a fun idea,” Annika said. She quickly got out of her clothes and laid back on the couch next to Kanaeda. Pointing at Trevor she said, “Do what he’s doing.”

“Uh… ok.” I could tell Kanaeda had no clue exactly what to do, but he was game to learn as he started rubbing his fingers all around between Annika’s legs while the girl began moaning somewhat more loudly than needed.

“This is pretty hot,” I whispered to Trevor.

“Yeah, looks like Simon and Simone are having a hell of a time,” he whispered back, looking over at his brother and sister. Speaking louder and to the younger boy he said, “Why not try fingering her, Simon?”

“Uh… how do I do that?”

“Take off your clothes, Simone,” Annika said. “Be naked like us.”

“Why don’t we all get naked?” I suggested, reaching over to unzip Trevor’s pants.

“Sounds good to me,” my boyfriend said, helping me undress him. Once he was naked, he started kissing me again. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Annika getting Kanaeda naked. I looked Kanaeda over. He was really cute! I felt very envious of Annika. Well, maybe I’d just have to cheat on Trevor later. Wouldn’t be the first time.

This left just Simon and Simone in their clothes. They traded looks with each other and then began slowly getting naked. Once they were undressed, I cast a critical eye over their naked young forms. They both had basically the same body, except for the small puffy pseudo-breasts sported by Simone and the different sets of hairless genitals.

“Hey, I got an idea,” Trevor said. “How about Meghan and I start doing stuff and everything we do you guys all copy?”

“Sounds fine to me,” Annika said as Kanaeda nodded. She looked down at the twins. “What about you two? Unless you think you’re not adult enough.”

“I’m adult enough!” Simone protested, obviously feeling the beer a little.

“Yeah, me, too,” her twin brother replied.

“Ok, then. Let’s see you do this,” Trevor retorted. He worked his fingers back into my vagina and started moving them around again. “You should probably use just one finger with Simone, though,” he added.

Kanaeda quickly started fingering Annika once more as Simon just looked at his sister’s vagina. He stuck out a finger and poked around a little. Finally Simone said, “Right there.”

“Ok.”

“Push very gently and slow, Simon,” Annika said.

“Alright.” The boy applied a gentle pressure and very slowly worked his finger up into his twin sister’s tight virgin vagina. “Wow…” he said once it was in.

“Cool, huh?” Trevor asked with a grin.

“Yeah!”

“Move it in and out,” Trevor suggested. Simon started doing so.

I looked at Simone. Her eyes were half-shut. She was obviously happy.

“How far are we going to take this?” I whispered to Trevor.

“Well, *I* plan to fuck you. As for what they do…” He shrugged.

“Might be kind of cool to watch them screw,” I said as I looked at the kids on the floor, my mind fogged a little by the beer.

“Yeah. At least they’re too young for pregnancy.”

“Yeah. Lucky little bastards.” I stuck my tongue out at Trevor who had gotten me pregnant three weeks ago. We hadn’t decided yet what we were going to do about the baby.

Trevor took my hand and put it on his penis. As I started stroking he said to the kids and to Annika and Kanaeda, “See what she’s doing? Do that.”

“Don’t gotta tell ME twice,” Annika said, reaching out to take Kanaeda’s penis in her hand and going to town on it. The boy stifled a little moan and continued to finger her.

Simone looked a little less than thrilled at the idea of touching her brother’s penis, but she finally put her hand around it and began stroking, doing her best to copy the movements I was making on Trevor’s erection.

“You guys having fun?” Trevor asked his younger twin siblings after a couple minutes of us all mutually masturbating each other.

“Yeah!” both of them said at once and giggled a little.

“Everyone have another beer!” called out Annika. She passed beers to everyone and we all drank them done.

By the time the beers were finished Annika and Kanaeda were really going at it pretty hardcore, kissing and fondling each other. I figured the boy had maybe ten minutes left as a virgin.

Meantime, Trevor wasn’t ready for sex yet. He started kissing my breasts and working his way downward. When he reached my vagina he said to his brother, “Hey, Simon. Try doing this.” Then he began licking me all over between my legs.

My back arched and I let out a little whimper of pleasure. I LOVED having a boy go down on me. Trevor was better than most, too. He was really, really good at what he did!

“Oh, yeah! Get your face down there, boyo,” Annika said, pointing to her vagina.

Kanaeda looked less than thrilled by the idea, but he put his face between her legs and started in, Annika occasionally giving him little bits of advice.

As for Simon and Simone, they just stared at all this and then at each other. Simon said something to his sister, but I didn’t hear what it was. She just nodded and laid back, spreading her legs as he got his face between them and started to lick.

Simone’s reaction was immediate. She let fly with a stifled moan and started wiggling about as her brother went down on her. I was surprised at the intensity of her reaction.

“Damn, he must be good,” I said softly to Trevor.

“Must run in the family,” he said, lifting his face and kissing his way back up my body. By the time he reached my face, he was positioned between my legs with his penis brushing against my vagina. “You think we should have them fuck?” he whispered.

Grinning I said, “Hell, yeah.” I was actually kind of interested in seeing a brother and sister have sex. I had a little brother who was twelve and I’d thought about sex with him a couple times.

“Lay back,” Trevor whispered to me. Louder he said to his siblings, “Ok, you two. Now watch this. This is going to be the best thing you’ll ever do.”

Simon pulled his face up from between his sister’s legs as he and Simone turned their attentions to us.

“Ooo! Must be time for the big show!” Annika said, looking over.

I laid on my back and spread my legs as Trevor rather awkwardly got on top of me. He reached down, lined up his penis and pushed, easily sliding into my vagina. He pushed all the way in, pulled out a little and slid back inside.

“Aaaah… now that’s the best!” he announced.

“Are you guys actually Doing It?!” Simon asked in amazed tones.

“Yep.” Trevor held up his body enough for his brother and sister to see where his penis disappeared into my vagina.

Annika rolled onto her back and spread her legs. Looking up at Kanaeda she said, “Well? You think you know what to do?”

“I think so,” the boy said, looking at Annika’s vagina.

“Then do it!”

Kanaeda poked around. “Here?”

“Yeah…”

I watched as the boy’s gloriously beautiful naked body moved forward and down, his hard thirteen-year-old virgin penis sliding into my best friend’s tight twelve-year-old vagina. Kanaeda let out a little moan of delight as his virginity was lost forever. For her part, Annika let out a whimper of pure pleasure and pulled the boy close to her as he fucked for the first time. I envied her greatly.

The room was, for a few moments, filled with the messy sounds of teenage sex as we all screwed, having a great old time with it. I figured Kanaeda would cum pretty quickly and, indeed, it wasn’t long before I heard the boy let out a great moan as he came inside Annika’s vagina.

Trevor, on the other hand, was fucking me with a slow, steady motion that he always used when he didn’t want to cum too fast. It was very, very nice feeling his penis moving inside my vagina. I would have stayed with this boy just for the sex if nothing else!

While we fucked, Trevor looked over at his younger siblings. They were just sitting there, one of Simon’s fingers still inside his twin sister’s vagina.

“Are you guys… gonna fuck… or what?” Trevor asked.

“Do you really think it’s ok if we do?” Simone asked after a bit.

“Hell, yeah… in fact…” Trevor slid back, his penis sliding out of me. He got down on the floor next to his little sister. “Here, lay back and I’ll pop your cherry and then Simon can fuck you.”

Oh, really? I thought to myself.

“So lay down, Simone,” Trevor said.

“Well… ok.” She laid on her back.

Trevor took his sister’s legs in his hands and spread them wide. Then he spit on one of his hands, rubbed it all over his penis and positioned himself on top of her.

“This might hurt for just a second,” he warned Simone. “But then it’s gonna feel really good.”

“Ok,” she said, sounding very nervous.

“Don’t worry, Simone, you’ll like it!” said Annika. By now Kanaeda had pulled out of Annika and all three of us were sitting together on the couch, ready to watch the show.

Trevor lined himself up with Simone’s slit. He ran the tip of his erection up and down against her for several seconds and then started to push in. It took some real effort from him, I could tell and it probably hurt the younger girl, but slowly Trevor managed to get his entire fourteen-year-old penis completely inside his little sister’s eleven-year-old virgin vagina. I was mildly amazed and really turned on by this act of incest in front of me. It made me determined to fuck my brother.

“Mmmm… wow,” Trevor said as he pumped a little into his younger sister. “Damn, you didn’t even have a cherry to pop… how’s it feel?”

“It hurts a little…” Simone confessed after a moment. “But it feels good, too…”

“Good… fuck, you’re so tight,” he said, fucking a little harder. “Wow, I’m gonna have to fuck you again later…”

“Ok, Trevor,” I said, not wanting my boyfriend to have too much fun fucking his sister. “Maybe it’s time for Simon to have a turn?”

“Huh?” He looked over at me, then blushed. “Oh, yeah, right.” Moving back, he slowly slid his teenage penis out of Simone’s preteen vagina and turned to Simon. “You saw what I did, right?”

“Yeah.”

“So go for it,” he said, gesturing to Simone.

Simon got between Simone’s legs, looking down at his twin sister’s vagina. He took his penis in his hand and said, “Where do I put it?”

“Right here,” Trevor said, reaching down and inserting his finger partly into Simone’s vagina before withdrawing it.

“Here?” Simon said, touching his penis to the spot.

“Yes.”

Simon smiled little drunkenly at us and pushed forward and the rest of us watched as his totally hairless eleven-year-old virgin penis slid easily into his twin sister’s recently devirginized eleven-year-old vagina.

“Feels sweet, eh?” Trevor asked as he watched the last virgin in the room end his innocence.

“Yeah…” Simon said with a ragged grin.

“Now try fucking her,” Annika suggested.

Simon began moving a little, trying his best to fuck his twin sister. He didn’t get more than a couple thrusts before he slipped out. He was able to get himself back in, though, and started fucking some more, but unfortunately he slipped out once more.

“Damn,” he cursed.

“Here, try doing it with Simone on top,” I said. “Just lay down on your back.”

“Alright.” Simon pulled out of his sister and laid on his back.

“Now, I’ll show you how to do this, Simone. All you do is get on top of him like this.” I got on top of Simon, straddling his waist. I took his erection in my hand and said, “Then you just slide down him.” True to my word, I lowered my vagina down around Simon’s young penis, sticking my tongue out at my boyfriend as I got fucked by his little brother. Trevor simply made a face back at me, but there was no real malice between us.

Simon’s penis actually felt pretty nice inside me, even though it wasn’t very big. He wasn’t going to make me cum, but it still felt good. I slid up and down on the boy a few times and then looked over at Simone. “You think you can do that?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“Ok.” I got off Simon and gestured towards him. “Go for it.”

Simone rather awkwardly got on top of her brother. She held up his little penis and lined it up with her hairless vagina, then slid down until he was inside her. She moved up and down on him a little and then started moving with more confidence as Simon tried to rise up to meet her thrusts. It was really, really cool watching these kids screw.

“Hey, Annika, you wanna let me pop you for a bit?” Trevor asked, looking at Annika while he stroked his penis.

“I don’t mind. You care, Meghan?”

“Not if you’ll let Kanaeda fuck me.”

“Sure!”

“Cool. Come get some, Kanaeda,” I said, laying on my back and smiling at the boy. He came over towards me, hard penis pointing the way. “You need me to help you get it in?”

“No, I think I got it.” Kanaeda poked around a bit and found the entrance pretty quickly. I felt his recently devirginized penis slide smoothly into my warm vagina. I let out a little sigh of happiness at the fact that I’d now had every boy in the room inside me.

Looking over I could see that Trevor was fucking Annika doggie-style. On the floor, Simone was still riding her twin brother. Everyone was getting laid. What a wonderful, joyful way to spend a night, I thought to myself as I held Kanaeda close.

Kanaeda eventually climaxed, as boys do, his sperm shooting up into me. Shortly after that, Trevor shot into Annika. Simon actually came last, but eventually reached his orgasm, his penis twitching around inside Simone’s vagina.

The rest of the night we all spent fucking our brains out. Kanaeda ended up fucking Simone at one point while Simon fucked Annika. I spent most of my time being done by Trevor, but he also found time to fuck his sister and cum inside her. By the time the night was over, we were all pretty well fucked out.

The next night, while my parents were out, I waited naked in the bedroom of my little brother, laying on his bed, looking forward to his arrival. Soon I’d be getting fucked by him. Hopefully it would be as wonderful for me and him as it had been for Trevor, Simon and Simone. Time would tell.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Be nice and don’t do what you shouldn’t.

So there’s a quick little one-off story. No sequels, no prequels, so don’t email me asking for a story of Meghan fucking her brother. Most of my stories contain brother/sister incest, so you ought not have a problem finding one that suits your needs. 😛

PS: I beg your collective forgiveness for the title. I just couldn’t resist.

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Emissary to the Gods

October 20, 2008

Emissary to the Gods
By
Alex Hawk

The Golden Ball of Usan Maragek, Creator of the Infinite and Supreme God of the Land Between the Rivers, was settling slowly into the western sky. Soon Ensa Hagek, the night goddess, would shine her brilliant white eye, almost fully open at this time of the month, down onto the world.

For me it was a wonderful time. I was the thirteenth son, out of seventeen total children, of the great and mighty King Garurek-Shesh, master of the mortal realm that lay between the rivers Tarsee and Eraskee. I could look forward to a life of privilege. I would fight along side the men of the kingdom against our enemies. I would marry a comely girl. I would have many children and a palace of my own.

The gods, however, had other ideas.

My father had ordered me into his presence just as the sun began to set. I seldom was in the same room as him, and was pleased that I’d be able to see him again. I wondered what was going on, and why he wanted to see me. I was still young. Only thirteen years of age. I hadn’t done anything important yet. Why would he want to see me?

When I got to the Throne Room a eunuch went in to announce my arrival. As the doors opened, I dropped down and crawled into the room, throwing myself completely flat onto the ground when I reached the throne itself.

“Great King Garurek-Shesh. Mighty ruler Garurek-Shesh. Great master of the land Garurek-Shesh. I, your humble, worthless son, am here as you bid.”

“Arise, Kolisharu, and gaze unto the face of your father,” came the great rumbling voice.

I stood and looked upon my father. He was a strong, powerful man of some fifty years. His hair was going to grey and he had a bit of a squint, but I still knew he was stronger than any other man in the kingdom. How could it be otherwise, when the gods placed him on the throne?

Standing near my father was Tolakhos, the aged high priest. He’d served my father loyally for years. It wasn’t totally unusual to see them together, but I did wonder why he was here.

“My son,” my father began. “You are aware of the drought.”

“Yes, great king,” I replied. For the last two years the annual inundations of the rivers hadn’t been what they normally were. To make matters worse, the rains that usually soaked our land had been less than a third of their normal volume. Crops were failing and we were having to spend more and more of our wealth to bring food in from other kingdoms.

“This is not a satisfactory situation,” my father continued. “I have instructed Tolakhos to work night and day in an attempt to intercede with the gods on our behalf. After working, talking, praying and sacrificing he has not yet produced the water we so desperately need.”

“My failure does not reflect on the wisdom of the king,” Tolakhos put in quickly. “But rather on myself for my lack of piety.”

“Indeed,” Garurek-Shesh said with a nod. There could be no other reason, after all. “At any rate, Tolakhos has suggested one final idea. One last way for us to contact the gods and beg them for what we need. A way that involves you.”

My chest swelling with pride, I said, “I live only to serve you and the kingdom, sire. Please tell me what I might do to help in this dark time.”

“Tolakhos has determined that it is necessary to send an emissary to the gods. Someone of the royal blood. I have decided that you will be my agent in this. You will, the dawn after the next, go to the top of the Great Ziggarut and be sent into the next world that you might speak with Ensa Husapeki, appealing to her as the goddess of agriculture to help us in our time of need.”

I dropped to my knees, overwhelmed by the honor my father was suggesting. “You… my lord… my king… my father… you would do me the honor of sending me to the gods?”

“I will.”

I darted forward and kissed my father’s toes. “Oh, Great King! Oh, Wise King! I am a mere insect under your sandal and not deserving of such a great honor as this!”

My father rose and put his hand under my chin, lifting my face up to look at him. He smiled down at me. “You are, my son. You have not yet killed a man. You have not yet fought in any battles. You have not yet made your First Tribute to Usa Haragri. You have not yet done anything worthy of a great poem. But you shall. You shall in this turn your name into one that shall live forever.” He slammed his staff onto the floor. “So I, King Garurek-Shesh command!”

“Thank you, father. Thank you,” I whispered, feeling tears pour from my eyes. “I will not let you down. I WILL NOT. I will speak with the gods. I will get us the water we need.”

“Thank you, my son.” He put his hand on the top of my head. “You shall take with you into the next life your sister, Parathaea. She has much of her mother in her and will be of great assistance to you in the land of the gods.”

“Thank you, my father. My king. My lord.”

“Now go with Tolakhos, that he might inform you of everything you need to know before your journey to see the gods.”

“Yes, father. Thank you, father.” Tolakhos helped me to my feet and we made our way out of the Throne Room and into the hall.

“You are greatly honored, Kolisharu,” Tolakhos said.

“I know this. My father… I cannot believe he will allow me to the be the one!”

Tolakhos smiled. “He has great faith in you.”

As we walked through the palace, Tolakhos explained to me what would happen in the next couple days.

“First,” he began. “You and your sister Parathaea will be married tomorrow at dawn. After the ceremony you shall go to the Marriage Room, lay her down on the Blessed Sheet of the fertility goddess, Ensa Ilahumek, and make your First Tribute to our fertility god, Usa Haragir. Your sister in turn shall make her First Tribute to Ensa Ilahumek.”

“Alright,” I said with a nod.

“When your Soldier has breached her Gate for the first time,” he continued, “there shall be blood. That blood shall stain the sheet. After you are finished with your First Tribute, you shall bring the sheet out to the balcony, that it may be shown to all so that they may seen that the Tributes are done.”

I said nothing, but merely nodded again. I wondered what the First Tribute would be like. Everyone said making Tributes to the god and goddess was a wonderful, amazing thing. I couldn’t wait to experience it!

Tolakhos and I turned a corner and kept walking. “After that is done, you two shall remain sequestered in the Marriage Room for the remainder of the day. You will probably spend most of this time in Tribute to the Dieties. Then when the Eye of Ensa Hagek has reached its highest point in the sky, you shall use a knife to send your sister-wife into the next world.”

I nodded again, uncertain what to say to that.

“I know it sounds difficult, but it really isn’t,” Tolakhos said. “All you do is take the knife and plunge it hard into her chest. Right in the middle.” He placed his hand on my own bare chest. Like most every boy in the Kingdom, I was nude more often than not. “Right here. Drive it in as hard as you can and you can send her into the next world with little pain.”

“Is that how you’ll be sending me?” I asked.

Tolakhos shook his head. “We do it differently in your case. We shall place you on the altar on the top of the Great Ziggurat. Then I remove your heart and your essence goes to the gods.”

“I can’t wait,” I said with a smile.

Tolakhos smiled in return. “To be a emissary to the gods is a great honor.” He continued to walk and talk. “After you have sent your sister ahead, you must inform me. I shall be waiting outside the door. Then some time later, I shall have you make one last Tribute with her. Your essence being left in her body at that point shall make sure that, rather than simply going to the next life, she accompanies you on your mission to the gods.”

“Alright.”

“Now!” Tolakhos said, clapping his hands together. “Let’s go to the Temple and get you ready for tomorrow.”

* * *

The marriage ceremony was long and dull. Frankly, it threatened to put me to sleep. If it weren’t for the fact that I knew I’d be among the gods soon, it would have. I sneaked a quick glance towards my soon-to-be bride.

Parathaea, was glad in a small white kilt that exposed her breasts, such as they were. The blessings of Ensa Ilahumek had not yet began to firmly take hold. Her chest was just slightly puffed out, but not fully grown yet.

Likewise, I stood wearing a similar kilt that showed what little body development I’d gone through. I’d started to get the blessings of Usa Haragir, so I’d developed a small ammount of hair where there’d been none before and at night, when I pleasured myself, the essence of Usa Haragir, that which would join with the essence of Ensa Ilahumek in order to make a child, had began to flow.

We stood there while Tolakhos performed the ceremony. There weren’t many people around. Only our parents, some of the dignitaries of the government and the priests. Always there were priests.

The ceremony went on for more than an hour. Mostly it consisted of Tolakhos asking each individual god to give his or her blessings upon our union. I thought it was pretty boring, but given that in about a day I’d be with these gods, I guessed it was probably acceptable.

“Finally,” Tolakhos droned, “I call upon Rash-Hataar, the Fire God left to us by the Kammerians, to give his blessing upon this union and make it good in the eyes of our lords.”

As a group we all turned towards the fire that was burning on the altar. We’d fought a great war with the Kammerians a century ago. As part of the peace, we’d given them our fire god, Usa Garaguk, and received their fire god, Rash-Hataar. No one knew what the gods thought of this, but since we were all still alive, they probably approved.

The fire, which had been burning low, flared up into life, and it seemed that a face appeared in the flames. A great mouth opened, and in our heads the words echoed forth.

:IT IS SO!:

And the fire died completely.

Tolakhos bowed with great respect towards the last wisps of smoke, and then turned towards my father.

“With the final blessing of the King, I shall confirm this union.”

King Garurek-Shesh slammed his spear upon the ground and said, “My will be done!”

“Then I hereby pronounce you husband and wife, brother and sister, children of the King and emissaries to the gods. May it be good.”

“May it be good!” echoed the crowd.

My sister and I turned towards each other. We hadn’t seen much of each other during the last year or so. Normally when the fertility deities start to grant their blessings, boys and girls are seperated. She smiled shyly at me, and I leaned forward to kiss her as I was meant to. A great cheer went up from the assembled mass.

I took my sister’s hand and guided her towards the marriage suite, where she would spend the rest of her mortal life and I would spend most of the rest of mine. The guests of the wedding followed after us, cheering, laughing and shouting advice to us. Once we were inside the room, I drew back the heavy curtain, closing us off from everyone outside, and then stood there, looking around.

It was a lavishly furnished room. There were two comfortable looking benches with furs covering them, a large firepit, a selection of food on a table, and a very large bed. According to tradition it would be stuffed with straw from the most recent harvest. Much more comfortable than a stone slab with a blanket covering it.

And on the bed, laying there for Parathaea and myself to see, was a big, pure white, sheet.

I looked at she who was my sister and was now also my wife. “Well…” I swallowed a little, feeling nervous about making my first Tribute. “Let’s get started.”

“Alright,” Parathaea said as she removed her kilt and climbed up onto the bed. “Have you made Tribute before, Kolisharu?”

“No.”

“Nor have I. I hear it’s pretty easy, though.”

“It should be,” I said as I tossed my kilt aside. “Tolakhos gave me some advice on how best to do it.”

Following said advice, I got between my sister’s legs and looked at what was splayed out before me. I’d never seen the Gates of Ensa Ilahumek up close before. She still had no hair down there, which I knew girls got once the goddess had blessed them. Still, it was enough to make my warrior stand at attention. There was a small jar of oil next to the bed. I dipped my fingers into it and rubbed it all over my Soldier of Usa Haragir. Then I took some more and rubbed it into my sister’s Gate. The feeling of her skin around my finger as I did so was wonderful! I couldn’t wait to be inside her.

I wiped my fingers on the edge of the sheet and positioned myself over my sister, touching my Soldier to her Gate. I looked into her eyes.

“Are you ready?”

She closed her eyes and nodded.

I pressed the helmet of my warrior up to the entrance to Parathaea’s gate. When I was certain that I was in the right place, I gave a little push and was rewarded with a wonderful sensation as the first part of me entered her.

Then I hit the Gate itself, the blockage that I knew to expect. Like any good commander I knew that the only way to take down a locked gate was with a good battering ram, so I pulled back, took a deep breath, and pushed forward with all my might. Parathaea let out a quiet scream as I broke into her passage.

I gave a couple more pushes to make sure that I was completely embedded within her. As I felt my body contact her I knew that my thirteen-year-old penis was buried inside my sister’s twelve-year-old vagina. I was inside her. We were united. There was no turning back now.

Ignoring the little whimpers of discomfort that were coming from my sister, I started thrusting, sliding my Soldier around inside her Gate like I was meant to. I had never known such pleasure, such bliss! It was no wonder that making Tribute was supposed to be one of the best things in the world! A true gift from the gods. I’d have to make sure to thank them when I met them tomorrow.

As I continued to make Tribute with my sister, her moans of pain began to turn more into sounds of pleasure. This was good. After all, a gift like this from the gods was meant to be enjoyed by men and women both.

Finally my thrusting reached it’s crescendo. I pushed harder and faster into my little sister’s body, feeling the best sensations of my life. Then I started to grunt and moan as deep within her my Soldier completed his duty, spurting out my Essence of Usa Haragir. When I was emptied, I laid on top of her, breathing hard.
I’d entered my sister’s body as a boy. But now as I pulled out of her, I was a man.

Looking down I could see some blood between her legs. I smiled. My Soldier, like any good warrior, had been bloodied in combat. Thankfully some of it got onto the white sheet. I got to my feet, my sister along with me, and took it to the balcony. I pulled the curtain aside and my sister and I stood there, gloriously nude, blood still dripping down her leg. I unfurled the sheet and the crowd bellow let out a loud cheer. We’d done our jobs well.

From the other side of the curtain, I heard the sound of Tolakhos calling me. I walked over to there, bringing the sheet with me.

“You have done well, Kolisharu,” the old priest said.

“Thank you.” I passed him the bloodied sheet. He handed me a new one and a very sharp knife.

“Use the knife when the Eye of Ensa Hagek shines through the portal above.”

“I will. Thank you.”

“Enjoy the rest of your night with your sister-wife.”

I closed the curtain there and the one at the balcony and walked to where Parathaea was sitting. She was down on the floor, an old bit of cloth held between her legs.

“Has the blood stopped?”

“Yes, Kolisharu.”

I crouched down next to her. “I’m sorry it had to hurt.”

She shrugged. “It’s what Ensa Ilahumek, in her wisdom, has decreed.” A little fire flashed in my sister’s eyes. “Remind me to ask her about that when we see her.”
I laughed. “I shall. Now bring me something to drink and something to eat.”

“Yes, my husband.”

Parathaea brought me some beer and some bread. I ate and drank and then shared some of it with her. Then she began to place the new sheet onto the bed. While she did, I looked her nude body over and noticed how beautiful she was. This made my Soldier stand at attention.

“I want to make Tribute again,” I announced.

“Alright.” Parathaea laid down on the bed and spread her legs once more.

I got on top of my sister and entered her body once more, savoring the warm sensation of her Gate welcoming my Soldier. As I began to thrust, I kissed her on the mouth and on the breasts, both of which she seemed to enjoy. She put her hands onto my hips and then moved them onto my buttocks as I kept moving within her. I was happy I was making her feel good again.

Parathaea and I made Tribute with each other eight times during the next several hours. She showed me what it was like with her on top and with her down on all knees with me entering her from behind. I was happy and content and in no hurry at all to change this happy state of affairs.

But then, late that night, we were both looking up at the hole in the top of the room as the Eye of Ensa Hagek started to shine into the room. I looked at Parathaea.

“It is time, my sister. It is time, my wife.”

“Very well.” She moved over and laid down on the bed, straw crumpling under her wonderful naked body. “I shall see you in the next world, my brother. I cannot wait to be with you again, my husband.”

I moved over towards my sister and stood by the bed. I brushed some hair back from her face and gave her a little kiss. Then I placed the knife between her breasts. I pulled the knife back, whispered a prayer, and with all my strength I stabbed the knife down into Parathaea’s body, feeling the skin, the blood, the bones, the muscles, everything moving aside to accomodate my thrusting bit of metal.

I kept my hand on the knife and looked into my sister’s eyes. She opened her mouth, turned her head towards me, tired to say something, and then went into the next word. I kept the knife inside her body as I counted to ninety-nine, the sacred number. Then I pulled the blade out, happy to see no real blood flow. That done, I walked over to the curtain and pulled it aside, not surprised to see Tolakhos standing there.

“It is done,” I said, handing him the knife.

He came into the room and examined my sister’s body. I felt a vague surge of jealous as he probed around, looking for any signs of life. When he saw none, he stood up with a satisfied grunt.

“You will make Tribute with her one last time, just before dawn. Then you shall be taken from here and you will be sent to join her.”
I smiled. “I look forward to the honor.”

Tolakhos smiled in turn. “Spend the rest of your time in prayer, Kolisharu. I shall fetch you at dawn.”

“Yes, Tolakhos.”

The priest left and I moved to the center of the room. I ate some of the food,drank some of the beer and then sat down to pray to the gods that I would soon be standing along side of. I wondered if my sister had felt any pain when I’d plunged the knife into her. I wondered if I’d feel any pain when Tolakhos cut out my heart. I shrugged. It didn’t matter. The pain was temporary. The honor of saving my people would echo for eternity.

Shortly before dawn, I rose and moved towards the bed where I mounted my sister’s lifeless body. She felt cold as I entered her. It wasn’t a bad sensation, just a little odd. I thrust into her with growing pleasure, certain that I was ensuring her place next to me with the gods. Then, at last, with a gasp of happiness, I released my essence into her.

When I was finished, I walked to the curtain and pulled it aside one last time. Tolakhos was waiting, flanked by three other priests.

“I am ready,” I said.

Tolakhos nodded and took me gently by the arm. He led me from the room, out into the rest of the palace and down to the streets. A chariot was waiting with my father inside. I joined him in the chariot and we rode past cheering crowds towards the Great Ziggarut.

When we got there, I joined a great procession to the top. It took quite a while. Once we’d climbed all the stairs my father, Tolakhos and myself stood and waved to the cheering masses. They knew my mission and approved.

That done, I went and laid down on the altar, ready to experience the bliss of being with the gods. I stared up at the Golden Ball of Usan Maragek, eager to be in his presence. I thought about the Tributes I’d made with my sister and was happy to know that I’d be able to do more of that soon.

Tolakhos stood over me, knife in hand, the same knife I’d used with my sister, and intoned a series of sacred oaths and prayers. He lifted the knife high and then plunged it down into my body. There was pain. Intense pain. But it didn’t seem to matter. I could feel the knife moving within my body, cutting, slicing. Then Tolakhos reached down and pulled out something. He held it on high. My heart.

My vision began to fade. I knew I was passing into the next world, into the realm of the gods. But before my vision went completely dark, I saw clouds, great, powerful clouds, appear in the sky. They swirled and flowed over the Great Ziggarut. Then I felt little spatters of water dropping onto my face and my cut-open body.

Rain.

From down bellow I heard the cheers of crowds growing fainter and fainter in my ears. My vision faded completely and I closed my eyes, knowing that soon I’d reopen them and stand before my gods, my sister, and my ancestors, having done my bit to help my people.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. If you copy this, may Usa Batek, god of frogs, lay a thousand eggs within your stomach!

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Ringing in the New Year – 2007

October 30, 2008

Ringing in the New Year – 2007
By
Alex Hawk

How do you get a pair of twelve-year-old siblings to have sex with each other?

This was the issue that had been occupying my mind for the last three weeks or so, ever since the Emerson family moved in next door. It consisted of an older woman and her two grandchildren, Chris and Cori, who were twins and had turned twelve just two weeks after they arrived here.

Now, I wasn’t exactly a child-molester or anything like that. I didn’t like myself having sex with kids, but I LOVED the idea of children having sex with each other. There’d been more than a few times where I’d pick up street-kids and bring them back to my place, where I’d pay them to fuck while I watched. Occasionally I’d take a turn with the girl, or hold the boy’s penis as it slid into her vagina, but mostly I watched.

For years I’d wanted to see a pair of siblings have sex with each other, and I’d come close once with a couple street-kids, but they’d backed out at the last minute. I’d also wanted to see a pair of pre-teens do it. So far the youngest I’ve seen was a thirteen-year-old boy fuck a twelve-year-old girl. It had been really hot, especially when I found out he got her pregnant that night. Lastly, I’d wanted to see a pair of kids lose their virginities to each other. I’d seen a few boys lose it, and two girls, but never seen a pair of virgin kids fuck for the first time.

With Chris and Cori, I thought I might have a chance to see all three of the things I wanted to see. If I could get them to fuck, I’d get to see the incest, I’d get to see pre-teen sex and I’d get to see two kids lose their virginities to each other (since I was guessing they were both still virgins). The only problem was how to make it happen.

With older kids, especially experienced ones, I could just offer them money. With the street-kids that worked really well, and that’s the only ones I’d ever tried this with. But these two kids were going to be a bit of a challenge.

Thankfully, their grandmother didn’t pay a lot of attention to them, and I’d already befriended them, letting them come over to my house and swim in my
heated pool and things like that. Now it was New Year’s Eve and they’d been living next door for a few months now.

It was somewhat easy for me to get to know them, too. I was only twenty-two myself, and had a big enough trust fund that I didn’t need to work and could
indulge all my desires, including those that involved sex.

The kids themselves were both very cute. They were each about 4’8, and thin. They both had blue eyes and blond hair, and very similar faces. The only real differences between them were that Chris had a penis and Cori had a vagina. Well, so I assumed. I’d not seen either of them yet.

They had nice little bodies, too, from the glimpses I’d had. Cori did gymnastics and Chris played soccer and baseball, which left them both with taut young bodies for me to drool over. I knew they’d look beautiful fucking.

My chance to finally get the kids fucking was dropped into my lap on New Year’s Eve 2007. Their grandmother was going to Vegas with some of her friends for a party. They’d be gone for a couple days, and someone needed to watch the kids. Who else would they pick but me?

It was decided that the kids would stay at my place rather than at theirs. Chris and Cori showed up at about 3pm with their overnight bags. I greeted them and their grandmother. I made sure that I had all her emergency contact information and then, as quickly as I could, chased her off to leave me alone with the kids. With luck, these kids wouldn’t be virgins by the time 2008 started.

Once their grandmother had left, I settled the kids in front of the TV for a while and we all relaxed and chatted. Then I suggested that after dinner we should all go out for a swim. The kids seemed happy with that idea, which made me far happier than it did them.

It was twilight by the time the kids changed into their swimsuits and we went out to the pool. I was wearing a pair of Speedos that showed my body off nicely. I wasn’t super hot or sexy, but I knew I was damn good.

The evening was cool, with a gentle breeze coming in. Thankfully the pool was heated, so the slight chill in the air wouldn’t bother us. I drove into the deep end of the water and was soon joined by Chris and Cori. We paddled around, splashing each other and having fun as the last of the sunlight vanished from the sky, leaving a great canvas of stars on display above us.

I hauled myself out of the water and sat on the side of the pool, under a large blower that blew warm air down onto me. I took a sip of the beer I’d brought out and sat back, watching the kids play around.

I took a sip of my beer. Then a thought appeared to strike me. “Hey. Chris and Cori. Come here a second.”

The kids swam over. Chris said, “Yeah, Jack?”

Smiling conspiratorially, I said, “I’ll tell you kids what. If you want, I’ll let you each have a beer. Only one each, and you can’t tell your grandmother, ok?”

“Really?” asked Chris

“Sure. But only one.”

“Ok!” Chris said eagerly.

“Alright,” said Cori, a little less enthusiastically.

“Come on.” I stood up and walked into the kitchen where I took three beers from the fridge. I handed them each one and then popped open the other for myself. I lead them back outside and took a drink, hoping they’d copy me.

Cori and Chris both popped open their beers and took a sip, Chris first. Cori sipped hers and made a face.

“Tastes weird.”

“You’ll get used to it,” I replied, and quickly finished my beer. Chris downed his rather quickly, coughing a little at the end. Then we both turned to Cori. She sighed, and then drank hers down the rest of the way.

“See?” I said. “Not so bad.”

“Yeah,” she replied.

“Can we go swimming some more?” asked Chris.

“Sure.”

The kids both dove into the water and splashed around while I walked over and sat down on the edge of the pool. After a few moments, Chris swam up to me, his sister not far away.

“You gonna come swim with us some more, Jack?”

“I don’t think so,” I said, shaking my head.

“Why not?” Cori asked.

I shrugged. “Well, when I swim at night like this I do things a little differently from normal.”

“Oh?” asked Chris.

I grinned a little and did my best to look embarrassed. “Well… when I swim at night… I usually skinny-dip.”

“What’s that?” asked Chris.

“It means naked swimming,” Cori said.

“Oh.” Chris said.

“Yeah,” I said with a nod. “So I can’t go swimming with you guys.”

Chris shrugged. “Well, I don’t care if you swim naked.”

“You might not, but Cori probably would.”

Chris looked at his twin. “Do you care?”

Cori shrugged after a moment. “I guess it’s ok.”

“Well,” I began. “I wouldn’t feel right swimming naked if I was the only one.”

“Oh,” Cori said softly. “You mean we’d have to be naked, too?”

I nodded. “Yeah. It’s no big deal, though. It’s actually a lot of fun.” I then sat back, really hoping the small amount of beer they had was going to be enough.

Cori thought for a moment. “Well… I don’t really care, I guess. Chris?”

Chris shrugged. “If you guys are ok with it, I guess it would be fine.”

“Well, if you guys are alright with it…” I stood up and dropped my Speedos, standing nude before the two preteens. I let them take in the sight of my body for a couple moments and then said, “Ok, your guys’ turn now.”

Chris hesitated, but Cori pulled her top off and tossed it onto the side of the pool. Her bottoms followed only a few moments later. Now nude she giggled and said, “This does feel cool! Come on, Chris.”

Chris said, “Ok, I’m doing it, I’m doing it.” He ducked under the water and then came up with his shorts. They landed with a wet plop on the cement. He grinned a little. “Yeah, this is cool.”

“See?” I said as I got into the water.

The three of us began swimming and splashing around again, having a good time. Several times when I dove under water, I got good looks at their nude bodies. Chris and Cori were both hairless between their legs and Cori’s breasts were just starting to develop. Not surprisingly Chris’ penis seemed to be hard the entire time.

It seemed to be working out well. I figured it was important to get the kids used to being naked around each other, so that when it moved to the next level, physical contact, there would be fewer problems.

After about an hour of nude swimming, I said, “Ok, guys, it’s probably time for us to head in now.”

Cori was out first, followed by her brother, his stiff four-inch penis pointing upward. Cori looked from my penis to her brother’s.

“Jack? Why is Chris’ different from yours?”

“You mean why is his standing up?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

Looking embarrassed, Chris put his hands over his penis, and said, “It just gets like this sometimes.”

I said, “No, no, Chris. Don’t cover it up. It’s not a big deal.” Reluctantly he put his hands back at his sides. I walked over and stood next to him. “Cori, a boy’s penis gets hard when he sees a cute girl, like you.”

“Oh, really?” she asked.

I nodded. “Mine can even get like that, too.”

“It can?”

“Yeah. Watch.” I looked directly at Cori’s vagina and pictured her brother’s nude body on top of her, thrusting away as the kids lost their virginities to each other. I went from zero to hard in about ten seconds.

“Wow!” both kids said together, looking at my hard penis. It was only a little over six inches long, but that still made it longer than Chris’.

“See?” I said, letting them have a good look. “Guys like me learn how to control it, but with boys like Chris, well, when he sees a cute naked girl like you, it’s going to get hard, and that’s that.”

“Oh,” she said, regarding her twin brother’s penis some more.

“Hey, I got an idea,” I said as I started toweling off. “Why don’t we stay naked for the rest of the night? It’s still pretty warm, and I’m comfortable like this. What about you guys?”

“Sure,” Chris said. “Sounds fun.”

“Alright,” Cori replied, not sounding quite as enthused, but still interested.

“Good.”

We all finished toweling off and went back into the house. I grabbed a beer for myself and handed the kids each another without asking. They took them without resistance and we made our way into the living room.

“Cool being naked, huh?” I said as I lay down on my couch, giving the kids the smaller love-seat to share together.

“Yeah,” Cori said as she sat next to her brother and started to drink her beer.

I turned the TV onto something innocuous and we all sat there together, watching TV naked for a while as the kids polished off their seconds beers. Chris’ penis went soft a couple times, but mostly it stayed hard, and Cori kept eyeing it. I took this as curiosity, which was certainly a good sign.

At one point, Cori got up to go to the bathroom. Once she was out of the room I turned towards Chris and said, “So you never saw Cori naked before today?”

He shook his head and said, “No.”

“She’s pretty cute naked, huh?”

He blushed and his penis twitched. “Yeah, I guess.”

“Come on, admit it. You like seeing her naked.”

He giggled. “Yeah, I do.”

“It’s cool. I think she looks cute, too.”

“Then how come yours isn’t hard?” he asked, pointing towards my penis.

I shrugged. “You’re still a virgin, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I’m not, so I know how to control it better.”

“Oh, ok.” He was quiet for a moment. “So… what’s it like?”

“Sex?”

“Yeah.”

“Amazing.” I smiled. “You jerk off, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Like that, only much, much better. When you slide into a girl’s vagina there’s nothing in the world better.”

“Oh, ok.” Chris said, his penis twitching again.

“When Cori’s back in here, take a look at hers and you’ll see how nice it could be inside there.”

“Well, yeah, but she’s my sister,” he said.

I replied, “So? You’re just looking, it’s no big deal.”

“Oh, ok.”

Cori wandered back into the room at this point. We all chatted a little more and then I said, “I’m going to cook up some food. Come talk with me a little while I do, Cori.”

“Ok.”

Once in the kitchen I went to the freezer and took out a pizza. “So you having a good time?” I asked Cori.

She nodded.

“Pretty cool wandering around naked, huh?”

Cori giggled. “Yeah, a little.”

“You ever see any boys naked before your brother?”

“No.”

I grinned. “What do you think of his penis?” I asked as I put the pizza into the oven.

She giggled. “It’s pretty cool I guess.”

“You know where it’s supposed to go, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Where?”

“In my vagina,” she said, then corrected herself. “Well, in a girl’s vagina I mean.” She giggled.

“Yeah, that’s right.” I smiled. “You haven’t had sex yet, right?”

“Right.”

“Well, you will at some point, and you’ll love it. All girls do,” I said with a little smile.

“They do?”

“Yeah.” I looked down at her mostly hairless slit. “You ever have anyone touch you there or anything?”

“No.”

“Can I show you something?” I asked.

“Ok.”

Slowly and carefully I reached down, moving my hand towards Cori’s slit. Once there, I ran my finger along the side of her clitoris a couple times and then back towards her vagina, letting the tip slide just slightly inside before moving it back to her clit again.

“Does that feel good?” I whispered.

“Yeah…” she said with a little moan.

I leaned down and sucked lightly on one of her nipples as I let my finger move back again and slide up into her virgin vagina.

“How about that?”

Her only reply was a wordless moan.

I chuckled a little. “Here, get up onto the table.”

“Ok.”

I helped Cori up onto the table. Once she was on there, I spread her legs, leaned my head down and began rolling my tongue all over her vagina and clitoris. As I kept licking, I worked a finger up inside her and then heard a voice.

“Holy shit!”

I looked over and saw Chris standing there looking amazed, erect penis twitching.

“Hi,” I said, then went back to licking, not wanting to give Cori a chance to react.

“What… what are you guys doing?!”

“Come over here and I’ll show you,” I suggested.

Chris walked over and looked down.

“See this?” I asked, showing him where my finger disappeared into his sister’s vagina.

“Yeah.”

“Ask Cori how it feels.”

He looked up at his sister. “How does it feel?”

“Really good!” she gasped as I casually let my thumb rub her clitoris.

“You wanna help me?” I asked Chris as I began moving my finger slowly in and out of Cori’s vagina.

“How?”

I took one of his hands and put it onto his sister’s small breast. “Rub that for a bit.”

“Ok.” He began moving his hand in a circular motion.

“You like that?” I asked Cori.

“Yeah,” she whispered.

“Suck on it a little,” I said.

“Ok.” Chris bowed his head and began sucking on his sister’s nipple as she writhed in ecstasy.

Meantime as that was happening, I took one of Cori’s hands and put it around her brother’s penis, moving it up and down a little. When I moved my hand away, she kept hers stroking him.

After a couple minutes, I could tell Cori was getting close to orgasm, which was a good thing in principle, but I didn’t want her to yet. She needed to have her brother give her an orgasm.

I stood up and looked towards Chris. “Get down where I was.”

“Ok” He moved around so that he was standing between his sister’s spread legs.

I placed the boy’s finger at the entrance to Cori’s vagina. “Push it in slowly.”

He did so, his eyes going wide. “Wow!”

“Nice in there, huh?” I said, once his finger was all the way inside his sister’s vagina.

“Yeah!”

“Move it in and out,” I instructed. “And lick here.” I pointed to Cori’s clitoris.

Chris bowed his head and began to lick at his sister’s clitoris while he finger-fucked her. It was a lovely sight to behold. Even if I didn’t get these kids to actually screw, at least I was getting to see them somewhat incestual and that was great!

“Go faster,” I urged Chris.

He nodded and redoubled his efforts. Cori was getting close to orgasm, I could tell. To help her along, I leaned down and began working on her breasts with my mouth and hands, determined to help her brother make her cum.

Moments later Cori’s body began to shake and tremble. She let out a series of low, moaning yowls and then her whole body tensed as she climaxed under the efforts of her brother and I.

Once Cori was done cumming, I pulled her brother away and we stood there looking at her naked body.

“You liked that?” I asked.

“Yeah…” she moaned.

At that point the timer for the pizza dinged. “Oh, food time. Go sit down at the table,” I said, walking towards it, pretending to not see the naked kids, though I could hear them talking quietly to each other. I wondered what they were talk about.

I got the pizza out, cut and onto plates. I took them and three more bottles of beer over to the table. After popping open the bottles I sat down across from the kids.

“Eat up!”

“Thanks,” Chris said, taking a couple bites and a sip of beer.

Cori took a slower, more thoughtful sip. “Jack?”

“Yeah?”

“What was that? You know, a bit ago?”

“You mean what Chris and I did?”

“Yeah.”
“It’s called ‘foreplay’. It’s a kind of… well, a way of making someone feel good.” I grinned. “It felt very good, I bet.”

“Oh.”

“You liked it, right?” I prompted.

“Yeah, it was really nice,” she said blushing.

“Ok, then.”

We ate in a somewhat awkward silence. I knew there were some mixed feelings going through both kids, but I didn’t know of any way to deal with it. I figured I’d just ignore it and keep pushing the children towards my goal of intercourse.

I made sure both kids finished their beers and then tidied up as escorted them back out to the living room. I was pleased to see that Chris’ penis hadn’t softened at all. Doubtless the poor boy was incredibly horny after fingering his sister to orgasm.

At about ten o’clock, when Chris was coming back into the room after a run into the kitchen, Cori caught sight of his hard penis bobbing as he walked and giggled.

“Doesn’t yours EVER go down?”

Chris blushed and put a hand over his penis. “Sorry, it just gets like this.”

“Now, now,” I said. “It’s not a big deal if he’s hard, Cori. In fact, you should take it as a compliment.”

“I should?” she asked, blinking. “Why?”

“Cause most times boys are only hard when they see pretty girls,” I said. Looking at Cori’s nude brother, I prompted, “Right?”

“Yeah!” was his reply, as he caught on. “Yeah, you’re very pretty. Especially naked,” added and then blushed a little.

Cori blushed in return and giggled. “Thanks.”

“You liked what we did earlier in the kitchen, right?” I asked Cori.

“Yeah.”

“I bet Chris really liked it, too. Didn’t you?”

“Oh, yes!” he said with great enthusiasm.

Grinning, I turned to Cori and said, “I bet you never felt anything so good, huh?”

She shook her head. “No, it was really nice.”

I smiled slyly. “You think that was nice, wait until you see some of the other things that are out there.”

“Really?” She perked up a bit. “Like what?”

“Oh, things.” I waved my hand a little. “Stuff you’re not old enough for.”

“What? Like what stuff?”

“Yeah,” put in Chris, sitting next to his sister. “What stuff?”

I appeared to think for a moment. “Well… if I showed you something that feels even better than what you’ve already done, would you be willing to make your brother feel good, too?”

“What do you mean?” Cori asked.

I shrugged. “He made you feel really good, right?”

“Yeah.”

“So before I show you something even better, would you be willing to return the favor? To make your brother feel good as well?

She thought for a moment and then shrugged. “Well, I guess so.”

“Ok.” I moved over so that I was sitting next to Chris with Cori on the other side. “You ready to feel good?” I asked him with a smile.

“Yeah,” he said, smiling back.

I put a hand on his bare thigh. “I’m going to have to show her how to do some of this stuff by touching you myself. That’s ok, right?” I inched my hand a little closer to his stiff pre-teen penis.

“Yeah… I guess that’s ok.”

“Good.” I moved my hand up and slowly wrapped a couple fingers around Chris’ hairless penis. I gave it a couple strokes. “See what I’m doing?” I asked Cori.

“Yeah.”

“You do the same.” I took my hand away.

“Ok.” Cori reached out and shyly took her brother’s penis in her hand, stroking it just like I had been.

“Neat, huh?” I asked her.

“Yeah, a little.”

I looked at Chris. “You like it, too, yeah?”

“Yeah,” he said with a nod and a grin.

I sat back and watched Cori masturbating her brother experiencing a nice sensation of triumph. I’d managed to get them to fool around with each other. It wasn’t intercourse yet, but that would be happening soon enough. I was surer of that now than before.

After a couple minutes, I said, “Ok, Cori. You ready for the next part?”

“Sure.”

“Let go.”

She released her brother’s penis and sat back to watch as I took it in my hand.

“Remember how Chris and I made you feel good with our tongues?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

“Watch this.” I gave Chris’ penis a couple more strokes then lowered my mouth around it. It wasn’t much of a mouthful; he was only twelve, after all. Still, it was nice to know that I was blowing a kid this young. Like I said earlier, I’m not REALLY a child molester, but I have my moments.

“Oh, wow,” said Chris, a little shudder going through his body. “Oh, that feels good.”

I sucked the boy for a minute or so, not wanting him to cum, then I lifted my head. “You wanna try it?” I asked Cori.

“It doesn’t taste bad, does it?”

I shook my head. “No, it’s just skin.”

“Well… ok.”

I moved aside and sat back to watch as Cori put her mouth around her twin brother’s penis. She took a moment to get used to the sensation and then began moving her mouth up and down on it, just like I had been. It was a beautiful sight and made me long for a camera.

I figured it wouldn’t be too long before Chris came. With the stimulation from both his sister and I and the activity he’d done earlier with his sister, I figured he’d cum pretty quickly. Sure enough, after only another couple minutes his young, naked body began to shudder and tremble as his penis pulsed inside his sister’s mouth. Clearly he wasn’t making sperm yet, or she would’ve reacted. That was good, I thought. No way he can get her pregnant if he can’t shoot.

“There you go,” I said, as Chris lifted his sister’s face off his still twitching penis. “Now you’ve made your brother feel as good as you felt.”

Cori giggled. “Yeah, that was pretty neat!”

“Yeah!” gasped her brother.

I sat down on the couch, putting an arm around Chris’s shoulders and another around Cori’s as she sat down next to me.

“Well. So you two having fun?”

“Yeah!” they chorused.

“Good.” I grinned. “Twelve minutes to midnight. Just wait until you see what we’re going to do after.”

The three of us sat back and watched the countdown festivities from Times Square. As 2008 approached and 2007 began, I felt a great sense of achievement. No doubt within just a few minutes of 2008 both these kids would lose their virginities, and I’d be there to help.

“Three…”

It was going to be one of my dreams come true.

“Two…”

Watching pre-teen siblings lose their virginities to each other.

“One…”

I couldn’t wait.

END OF 2007

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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Screwing at School – Part 2

November 20, 2008

Screwing at School – Part 2
By
Alex Hawk

Blayn and I kept fucking in the locker room during lunch every day for a week. We wanted to try and get together to do it elsewhere, like at one of our homes, but it never seemed to happen.

What did happen, though, was that the sex got better and better each time we did it. I went from just slightly liking it, to really getting into it! The feeling of Blayn’s penis inside my vagina was the best thing I’d ever experienced, and I wanted to get it as much as I could.

At the start of the next week, Blayn and I made our way to the locker room like usual. As we entered, though, we could hear something strange. Odd noises.

“Is there someone else in here?” Blayn whispered to me.

“I don’t know.”

“Let’s see.”

Quietly we crept among the lockers until we came to a small vacant area. There were two boys on a bench. Two naked boys. Each one sucking on the other one’s penis in what I would later learn was called a sixty-nine. They were both really, really cute and it was actually quite beautiful watching them together like this.

“Holy shit!” Blayn said.

Both boys looked up. They were named Eric and Dale and were both in a different class from mine, but I knew who they were.

“What… what are you guys doing here?” Eric squeaked out, brushing his long blond hair out of his face and sitting up, trying to cover his hard penis with his hand.

“We could ask you the same!” Blayn said. “You guys were blowing each other!”

“We were not!” Dale protested.

Blayn just gave him a look.

“Oh… alright. We were.” He hung his head and then looked up. “But we’re not gay or anything. It just feels good, you know? Wait… what were YOU guys doing here?”

“We came here to have sex!” Blayn said, proudly. I rolled my eyes.

“What? Like real sex?” Eric asked.

“Yeah!”

“Wow!” Both naked boys looked over at me. Eric said, “Can we watch you guys do it?”

“I don’t care,” Blayn said with a shrug. “Do you care?” he asked me.

“I guess not.”

“Ok. Let’s get naked, then.” Blayn began getting out of his clothes.

I followed suit soon after he started, feeling a little strange at the idea of being naked in front of Eric and Dale. I didn’t feel bad or anything. Just kind of… strange. I wondered, as I looked at their naked bodies, what it would be like to be fucked by them in addition to Blayn.

“Get off the bench, guys,” Blayn ordered as Eric and Dale were drooling over my naked body. They glanced up and then stood up, moving aside.

I laid down on the bench and spread my legs so that Blayn could get between them. He did so, and then took hold of his penis, positioning himself. One series of short thrusts later and he was inside my vagina once more.

Both the other boys leaned in close to look down at where Blayn’s penis went into my body. “Holy shit, dude! You’re really in her!” Dale said in stunned tones.

“Yeah, I know…” Blayn replied as he began fucking me slowly.

“What’s it like?” Eric asked, reaching down and fondling his penis. It was a tiny bit bigger than Blayn’s, and had a few wisps of hair above it.

“Really sweet…”

Eric and Dale watched in silence as Blayn and I continued to fuck. I was actually getting kind of turned on by having an audience like this.

Finally Eric couldn’t stand it anymore. He blurted out, “Can I have a turn?”

Blayn didn’t break his rhythm as he said, “That’s up… to Eliza…”

Eric looked at me with a pleading gaze.

Smiling a little I said, “Yeah… when Blayn’s done…”

“Cool!”

“Me, too?” Dale asked.

“Yeah…”

“Cool!”

Blayn’s naked body kept moving on top of me as he fucked. Judging by the look on his cute face, I didn’t think it would be too much longer until he was done. I was right. Soon he pushed deep inside me and moaned as his penis began twitching inside my vagina.

When Blayn was done fucking me, he pulled out, penis still stiff, and pointed down at me as he turned to Eric. “Go ahead, man. Have fun.”

“Cool!” Eric whispered in an awed tone. He got into position and looked down at my vagina. Then he looked up at my face with an uncertain expression.

“Here, let me help,” I said. I took Eric’s penis in my hand and put it in the right place.

“There?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

Eric gave a little push and started sliding into me. Apparently remembering how Blayn had moved back and forth, he did the same, slowly working every inch of his twelve-year-old virgin penis deep into my tight eleven-year-old vagina. By the time he was completely inside, all I could see was the faint strands of hair that were above his erection.

“Ooooo… oh, wow…” Eric whispered. He moved back and forth a little. “Oh, this is nice…”

“Yeah,” I whispered back. The fact that his penis was larger than Blayn’s seemed to make a difference in how it felt to me, and it was a VERY nice difference!

Eric closed his eyes and was soon fucking me in a nice, unhurried way. I merely laid there and watched his cute body as he moved. I loved seeing the muscles under his skin as he fucked. That plus the feeling of his penis inside me was starting to make me feel better and better.

“Oh… ooooo… I’m cumming…” Eric said, suddenly. He pushed deep inside me, and I felt his penis begin jerking like Blayn’s always did, only there seemed to be more force behind it, and I thought I felt something splashing into me it happened.

After he was done, he pulled out and I saw a little string of something white going from the tip of his penis into my vagina. It broke as he moved completely away. I wondered what it was.

“Dude!” breathed Blayn. “Are you making sperm?”

“Yeah… for a couple months now…” Eric said, breathing hard.

“Wow… hey, Eliza. He just left some sperm in you.”

“Oh!” I blinked a little and thought about that. “Ok,” I finally said.

“I’m making sperm, too,” Dale said, proudly.

“Cool,” Blayn replied. “I can’t wait until I am.”

“So, my turn now?” Dale asked me hopefully.

“Sure,” Eric said, moving aside.

Dale got into the position Eric had just left. He looked down at me, young penis in hand. His was about the same length as Blayn’s, but a tiny bit thicker, though not as much as Eric’s. He did have a little bit more hair than Eric did.

“So, right here, right?” Dale said, touching his penis to the entrance of my vagina.”Yeah,” I said with a little smile. I was going to get a third boy inside me today! What a cool thought that was!

Dale held his breath and pushed, slowly slipping his twelve-year-old virgin penis all the way up into my eleven-year-old vagina. The same vagina that had already had the penis of both Blayn and Eric inside it today. As the third one entered me, I felt an incredible surge of power and pleasure go through my body.

“Oh, Jesus,” he said as he looked at the other boys. “Oh… you weren’t kidding, guys… oh… this is… wow…”

“Just wait til you start moving,” Blayn said with a smile, his penis twitching with memory.

As Dale started fucking me, Eric looked down at Blayn. “You ever get a blowjob?”

“No, why?”

Eric got down on his knees and without any preamble put his mouth around Blayn’s hairless penis, moving his face back and forth. Blayn started to protest, but could only whimper and put his hand on the back of Eric’s head. It was one of the coolest things I’d ever seen.

Then the pace of Dale’s fucking began to increase as he started to reach the same place that both Blayn and Eric had reached. I was simply lost in pleasure at this point. I could feel Dale inside me, I could see Eric blowing Blayn, the stimulation was incredible! I felt a huge series of waves of pleasure pass through my body as my vagina clenched repeatedly around Dale’s thrusting penis. I let out a happy moan as I experienced the best feeling of my young life.

I wasn’t sure what had just happened, but whatever it was, it must’ve felt great to Dale, too, because he grunted and pushed into me as his penis kicked and I felt his sperm blasting out into my preteen vagina.

Only moments after Dale was done inside me, the bell rang. We all looked at each other and started racing to get dressed and sprinting off to our classes. I spent most of the rest of the day looking forward to tomorrow, when I knew I could get with the boys again. I let out a little sigh of regret at one point. It was too bad I couldn’t get graded on this as a subject. I’d have had straight A’s for sure!

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Why Hawk? Because Alex African Swallow would just sound odd, and people would be constantly asking me about carrying coconuts. I mean, I’d have to have it on a line, right, and carry it under the dorsal guiding feathers.

This was a story that should NEVER have been done as two parts. You might be able to sense that I was really stretching this tale and doing my best to make it interesting, but my heart wasn’t entirely in it. Let this be a lesson to you aspiring authors.
Meantime, I got a website set up on asstr.org. I’ll make sure to keep publishing with Kristen, but I’ll also be putting up special stories and things on my own site.

As usual, I’m still hoping to hear from people who want to tell me about how they lost their virginities or stories about consensual incest. I’d also love to see pictures of cute boys or girls (naked is fine, but they have to be legal, so no sex). And I’d LOVE to see CGI pictures or drawings of what you artist types out there think the characters in my stories look like. The best ones will be put up on the site!

That’s all for now. I hope to hear from you folks soon about this story! If you wanna write to me you can do so at jasoncrowwriter@hotmail.com (changed the email address, because Alex’one isn’t working anymore -JC-). You can also request my FAQ about me and if you want to send me pics or drawings, do it there. I love to hear from fans!

Thanks for reading!

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