Tweens

Show Me

First Time, Masturbation, Straight, True, Tweens |

November 20, 2008

Show Me
By
Alex Hawk

I was laying on my bed, a picture of some girls in swimsuits in one hand and my eleven-year-old penis (twelve in one month!), in the other. I’d only just recently learned how much fun it could be to have a dick. An older cousin of mine had taught me all about jerking off a few weeks ago after his birthday party and now I couldn’t get enough of it.

“Mykie!” my mother’s voice came from downstairs.

“Shit,” I muttered. Louder, “What, Mom?”

“Cori’s here!”

Cori was a girl and my best friend. She was only a couple months younger than me and we’d been friends for as long as we both could remember. I didn’t even ever really think about her as a girl. She was just my friend.

Sighing a little, I quickly pulled up my pants, stuffed my penis back inside and went downstairs to see Cori.

“Hey, Cori,” I said, reaching the door. “What’s up?”

“What are you doing right now?”

Jerking myself to orgasmville, I wanted to say. I settled for, “Just some stuff. Why?”

“Well… come with me down to the Fort. I’ve got something I want to show you.” She patted the backpack on her shoulder.

“Oh? What?”

“Come on and see.”

I considered this for a bit. Cori usually had some good ideas for fun. Probably not as fun as masturbating, but still.
“Alright. Be right back.” I ran to my room, got my shoes on, told my mom I was going out and then headed outside with Cori.

We made our way to our little Fort, chatting idly while we walked. The Fort wasn’t much. Just a few boards and an old carpet all flung together out in the woods. It was a nice place to get away from everyone, though. We came out here when we wanted privacy for whatever reason.

“So what did you want to show me?” I asked her as we sat down.

“Funny you put it that way.” She reached into her backpack and pulled out a pretty good-sized book. Handing it to me she said, “Take a look at this.”

I looked at the book. It was called “Show Me!”. Now I understood why she thought my comment was cute. Just from looking at the cover I could tell this wasn’t a normal sort of book. For one thing there was a photo of two naked kids on it.
“What’s this?”

“A book.”

“Duh. Why are there naked kids on the cover?”

“Just look at it,” Cori said, moving over to sit next to me.

I set the book on the floor and began thumbing through it, my eyes going wide and my levels of amazement increasing with each turn of the pages. Every single page had pictures of naked kids. Most of them were younger, but some looked to be about our age, or maybe even a little older. My penis hardened up instantly as I looked at these kids.

“What the hell is this book?”

Cori shrugged. “It’s some sort of sex-ed book. I found it up in the attic in one of my Dad’s old cardboard boxes.”

“Wow…” I paused at a photo of a boy who looked about my age. He was totally naked and was gently touching a girl’s breast. The picture was from the side, and I could see that, like me, he had a raging hardon. I couldn’t blame him. On one of the next pages they were laying side-by-side and the girl was actually holding onto the boy’s penis! What a lucky kid!

“You like the book?” Cori asked.

“Hell, yeah. I’ve never seen anything like it.” I looked through a few more pages. “Holy shit!” I said as I reached a picture of a girl putting her mouth on a boy’s penis.

“Oh, yeah. Just wait until you see the next couple pictures.”

Curious, I thumbed along and then came to the big one. There was a girl lying on her back with her legs spread. There was a boy on top of her and you could VERY clearly see his penis sticking into her vagina. On the next page it was even shown in a close-up!

“Oh, my god!” I whispered. “I’ve never seen anything like that!”

“Yeah, it’s pretty cool, huh?”

“Yeah!”

“I’ve never seen a boy naked before I looked at this book,” Cori said.

“Well, I haven’t seen any girls naked other than this. Well, and in movies, too. But not very many.”

“Like what kind of movies?”

“You know. Just R-rated movies.”

“Oh, ok.” She took a breath. “Well, anyhow. I got to thinking about it. And… well… I’ll tell you what. If you let me see you naked, I’ll let you see me naked.”
I blinked a little and looked at Cori. For the first time I saw her not as my friend but REALLY as a girl. A girl. With a vagina. I’d never wanted to see Cori naked before, but now that she was offering, it sounded like a really good idea.

“Uhm… yeah, ok. I guess we can do that. If you want.”

“Sure, I want to.”

“Ok.” We stared at each other for a few more seconds and then I said, “So, who goes first?”

“I don’t know. Why don’t we just go at the same time? I take off my shirt and you take off yours and then our shorts and then… you know.”

“Alright.”

Both of us put our hands on the bottom of our shirts and Cori said, “Are you ready?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok. Let’s go.”

At first neither of us moved but then I started pulling up my shirt and Cori followed suit. Soon we were both topless. I looked her body over. She didn’t have very big breasts yet. They were barely even there, really, but what there was looked pretty damn good.

“You like nice,” I said.

“So do you.”

“Do we take off the rest now?”

Cori took a breath and nodded. Simultaneously we took off the rest of our clothes and stood there naked in front of each other.

“You look nice,” Cori said, echoing what I’d said earlier as she looked at my hairless penis sticking up between my legs.

“You, too,” I replied, looking at my first real-life naked girl. She was really cute, too! Just like one of the girls in the book. I could see the little slit between her legs very clearly, even the little tiny bump at the top of it. She didn’t have any hair, though like a couple of the older girls did.

“So… now what?” I asked after a couple minutes of us staring at each other’s naked bodies.

“I don’t know… how about… how about maybe we touch each other?”

“Like touch how?”

“Well…” Cori picked up the book and turned to the shot of the boy touching the girl’s bare breast. “How about if you touch me like this and then I’ll touch you like this,” she said, turning to the page where the kids were laying on their backs with the girl holding the boy’s penis.

“Ok, sure!” I said, incredibly excited at the idea of a girl touching my penis.

“So… you can touch me now, if you want,” Cori said, sort of leaning over towards me.

I reached out with my fingers and brushed them gently against one of her small breasts, feeling a little rush of excitement go through my body. I don’t really know WHY. I mean, it’s not like her breasts were very big. But there was still something really cool about them.

“Mmmm… that feels very nice,” Cori said with her eyes half closed.

“It does?”

“Yeah…”

“Cool. I’ll keep doing it, then.” Living up to my statement, I kept on playing around with her breast, mostly fondling the hard nipple.

After about three minutes of this, Cori said, “Do you want me to touch you now, Mykie?”

“Sure!”

“Ok, lay down.”

I lay down on the old carpets that made up the floor of the Fort. They weren’t very clean, but at this point I didn’t care too much.
Cori lay down next to me and somewhat awkwardly took hold of my penis between her thumb and index finger. The tingles of excitement that had gone through me before were nothing compared to the ones coursing through my young body now!

“Does that feel good?” Cori asked, looking at me.

I exhaled the breath I’d been holding and gasped out. “Yeah! It does!” I swallowed a couple times and said, “Try moving your fingers up and down…”

“Like this?”

“Oh, yeah…” I closed my eyes as the pleasure swept over me.

Then I had a little idea. I rolled over onto my side and took the hand that was closest to Cori, rubbing my fingers along her bare breasts again, figuring that this way we could make each other both feel good at the same time.

“This is really fun.”

“Yeah,” said Cori. “I’m glad I found that book.”

“Me, too.” After a few more seconds. “Cori?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I touch you down there?”

I’d expected that maybe she’d say no, but she said, “Ok!” and lifted her leg a little so that I could get access to her smooth vagina.

I figured it would be just like touching her breasts, so I simply reached out a couple fingers and started rubbing along the slit. I quickly learned that things between Cori’s legs were much, much different from those at chest level. Everything was much more complex than I’d thought it would be! There were little hills, little valleys and that little bump at the top. I just rubbed everything I could on the principle that if she didn’t like it, she’d tell me.

At one point I felt a little wet spot and sort of poked my finger against it. Imagine my surprise when I felt my finger sort of start sliding into something! Cori made a strange little noise and I instantly froze, hoping nothing was wrong.

Cori said, “Why did you stop, Mykie?”

“I thought maybe I was hurting you…?”

“No, it felt really nice!”

“Oh, ok.” I put my finger back in the wet spot and pushed in again, feeling it slide into her to the first knuckle. “That feels good?” I asked.

“Oh, yes, Mykie…” She whispered, squeezing my penis a little.

I put two and two together as my finger sank a little deeper into Cori’s warmth. “Is this where the boy goes in?”

Gasping a little and nodding, Cori said, “Yeah, I think so.”

“Cool…” My finger was now entirely inside her, surrounded by a feeling of warm, tight wetness like nothing I’d ever felt before.

Then my heart skipped a beat as Cori said, “Do you wanna try… you know… putting this,” she gave my penis another gentle squeeze, “inside there?”

My mouth went dry. I wasn’t at all sure what to say. I wanted to, but I knew that we were both still too young to be doing stuff like that. I mean, we were only eleven after all.

“You mean… have sex?” I was smart enough to know what it was when a boy put his penis into a girl’s vagina.

“Yeah.”

“Do you really think we should?” I asked, moving my finger within her vagina and stalling for time.

“I guess so. I mean the kids in the book do it, right?”

“Yeah, that’s true.”

“So do you wanna try it?” Cori asked again.

“Ok,” I said, butterflies flocking in my stomach.

“Alright.”

“Ok.”

After a couple minutes, “So… how do we do it?” Cori said.

“I guess like they show in the book.”

“Get the book.”

I pulled my finger out of Cori’s vagina and picked up the book, turning to the page where the boy and girl were fucking. We stared at it for a bit.

“So I just lay on my back and spread my legs like her and you get on top of me and put it inside, right?” Cori said after a bit.

“Yeah, it looks like that’s what we do.”

“Ok.” Cori did as she said, laying down and spreading her legs wide, giving me a perfect view of her vagina.

I got up on my knees between her legs, staring down at my target, my extremely hard penis sticking almost straight up. I sort of laid on top of Cori, feeling the tip of my erection brush against her hairless vagina.

“Ok, so I just push it in, right?”

“I guess so,” Cori said, looking up at me. “I’ve never done this before.”

“Me, either.”

“Well, just try it and see what happens.”

“Ok.”

I pushed, hoping I was in the right place. Apparently I wasn’t, cause I felt my penis sort of deflecting upwards and rubbing against the small bump I’d seen before.

“Oooooh…” managed Cori, her eyes crossing a little. “It didn’t go in…”

“I know.”

“Try it again.”

Bracing myself with my hands on the floor, I wiggled my hips around until I felt my penis poking against Cori’s vagina. Then I pushed forward again, expecting to slide in easily, but instead felt my erection deflected once more.

“It’s not working,” I said.

“Here, you’re not in the right place. Let me help.” Cori put her hand between our bodies, taking hold of my penis and lining it up. I felt the tip rub against the wetness I’d felt before. “Try now.”

I held my breath, wanting so much to get this right. I’d been a little reluctant earlier, but now I was determined. I pushed. I pushed again. I pushed some more, hoping I was in the right place. And very slowly my still hairless eleven-year-old virgin penis worked itself up into Cori’s tight eleven-year-old virgin vagina.

“Oh!” Cori whispered in a little gasp. “Oh, it’s going in me!”

“I know…” I kept pushing and suddenly could push no more. I looked down, seeing only my hairless genitals disappearing into Cori.

“Wow,” Cori whispered.

“Yeah…” I was a little overwhelmed myself, amazed at how good my penis felt.

“So… now what?” Cori asked.

“I think I’m supposed to, like, move it around.”

“Ok.”

I began moving my hips, trying my best to slide my penis back and forth inside Cori’s vagina. I wasn’t sure exactly what moves I was supposed to use, so I simply did whatever felt good to me. It seemed to be the right idea, cause Cori was obviously enjoying herself, too.

The only problem was that my penis kept slipping out. Cori helped me get it back inside her every time, but it was still really annoying.

“I got an idea,” Cori said after the fourth time I slipped out of her.

“What?” I asked with slight exasperation.

“How about we roll over and I get on top? Then it should stay in me ok.”

I brightened up. This sounded like a good plan! “Sure, let’s try that!”

I pulled out of Cori, reluctantly, feeling a sudden sensation of cold on my penis as it exited my best friend’s warm vagina. I then turned over and laid down on my back as Cori straddled me.

“Ok, let’s see if this works,” Cori said. She took hold of my penis, lined it up with her vagina and lowered herself down. “Oooooh… I think it’s deeper this way…”

“Yeah.” I closed my eyes in bliss as the pleasure swept over me. Deeper or not, it still was one of the best things I’d ever experienced in my life.

Cori began moving up and down on my penis, riding me like some very happy animal. I placed my hands on her hips and relaxed as much as I could. I knew that pretty soon I’d cum, like I did when I jerked off. I didn’t make any sperm yet, not like my cousin who’d shown me how to do it, but I knew it still felt good and I certainly knew that I was getting close to having it happen.

When it did actually happen, though, it caught me sort of by surprise with how intense it was. I lifted my butt off the carpets and really pushed deep into Cori’s vagina, trying to go as far inside her as I could while I nearly passed out with the incredible pleasure I was experiencing!

By the time I came down from Seventh Heaven, Cori was looking at me strangely, my penis still twitching a little within her vagina.

“What just happened?”

“I just… had an orgasm…” I managed to say. “It’s what happens… to boys when you… do good things to them…”

“Oh. Ok.” She sat up a little, my penis falling out of her.

“I really liked that, Cori,” I said to her as she laid down next to me.

“Me, too, Mykie.” She kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back. “Do you want to do it again?”

“Hell, yeah!”

Cori and I fucked five times that day. She finally managed to have an orgasm of her own the fourth time and was THAT ever a surprise to me! I’d never thought about girls having them, or about how her vagina would contract around my penis, but I was certainly happy to learn!

Cori and I spent as much time having sex as we possibly could. We did it at my house, at her house, at the Fort, even at school a couple times. It was one of the best times of my life!

Unfortunately, about a year after we’d started her parents caught us doing it in her bedroom. I’d gotten into the habit of sneaking into her room at night, which in retrospect was probably not the wisest thing to do. I was barred from ever seeing her again, I got a lecture from both my parents and a few weeks later Cori’s family moved away. She was able to get away from them the night before and we fucked our brains out under the moonlight at our little Fort.

I got an email from her just a few weeks after that. She’d missed her period and thought she was maybe pregnant. A test later proved she was. She miscarried just a couple weeks later, which I guess was for the best.

I wasn’t able to get laid again until I was seventeen and finally got a “real” girlfriend. She and I were together for a couple years and almost got married, but we ended up breaking up before that could happen. Now I’m in college and I’ve fucked more girls than I can think of, but I still keep wondering how my life might have gone, though, had things turned out differently. If we hadn’t been caught, or if she hadn’t miscarried or something like that. Maybe we would have gotten married at some point. I guess I’ll never know.

END

Copyright 2004 by ME! You rip me off, and I’ll send an army of rabid hedgehogs to your door and they’ll poop all over the place and YOU WILL HAVE TO CLEAN IT UP! So there!

Anyhow, yes, this is another true story. I have of course changed all the names and stuff. This was a friend of mine who I knew a year or two ago. I’ve lost contact with him since, but we’d spent with a few of our other friends, drinking and talking about how we lost our virginities. His was one of the best. I’ll probably adapt a couple others to stories one of these days.

As for the book, yes, “Show Me!: A Picture Book of Sex for Parents and Children”, really DOES exist. It was done by someone named Will McBride, who I gather did a whole lot of pictures of kids doing all sorts of things and is probably in jail by now. This was a very, very controversial book when it was released in the USA (I think it was originally German). Some decried it as kiddie porn, and you can probably understand why. The pictures I described were indeed what they showed in the book. Thankfully the public library in my town had a copy and I spent some very happy moments back in the early 90’s with some pages I’d Xeroxed. Don’t have them anymore, but, oh where they nice back when I was a wee little virgin.

So keep reading, keep writing letters to me and keep… oh, I don’t know. Keep dry in wet weather, I suppose. Write me at jasoncrowwriter@hotmail.com and thanks!

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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Seven

Bi, Incest, Orgy, Pregnancy, Siblings, Straight, Teens, Tweens |

October 16, 2008

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

Time went by…

Over the next four months Cassie and I stayed in Los Angeles and tried just about everything we could think of to find our Mom, but it started to become pretty obvious pretty quickly that it just wasn’t going to happen. Neither of us said anything, but we knew, deep down, that it wasn’t possible.

Meantime, I kept going out and doing work whenever I could, which included, just a few days after my fifteenth birthday, getting a job working for McDonald’s. It didn’t pay much, but it was ok, and it gave us at least a little money. Never enough to really get ahead, but at least enough to keep us in a motel we paid for by the week.

Cassie usually spent her time hanging out at the library, doing her best to get as much of an education as she could. Normally we’d be in school at this time of the year, but instead, well… being fugitives was, I suppose, a form of education, but not the kind we’d had in mind.

And as for our plans for Cassie to get pregnant… well, we certainly tried at every opportunity to make it happen. She hadn’t had a period since we’d reached LA. And her belly had begun to swell. It wasn’t really visible to anyone who hadn’t been seeing her naked for four months, but I could tell.

My sister was, undoubtedly, pregnant with our child.

That thought, more than anything else, was what kept me going throughout those months of hard work. My job really sucked, and more than once I wanted to quit, but I kept thinking about Cassie and our baby and how I needed to provide for them both, as well as myself of course.

Life was going ok for us, which was a nice change.

It started to come crashing down, however, just a few days after Cassie’s thirteenth birthday, when my manager called me into the office and told me he was going to have to fire me. I was stunned. Apparently corporate had told him to cut his staff by three people and since I was the newest, I was out the door. He said he’d give me a good reference, but that was the best he could do.

And with that, I was jobless. I broke the bad news to Cassie that night. She took it well. She was worried, of course, I could tell that, but she didn’t give up hope. She pointed out that we were still paid up on the room for the rest of the week and I had another paycheck coming which would cover us for at least another week, so everything should be ok until I could find another job.

But it wasn’t that easy. By late November, I still hadn’t found steady work. I was able to keep us in a place, but we’d had to downgrade. We at least had a roof over our heads, which was good, but it wasn’t a very nice one.

What was really depressing was Thanksgiving. It had never been a major holiday in our family, but I wanted to provide my sister and our unborn baby with a decent dinner. Instead it ended up being turkey pot pies.

At the start of December, work dried up completely. The guy that ran the motel let us stay two nights free, but then we were out on the streets with about $10 in our pockets. That was when I started to really, really worry about the future.

So it was that Cassie and I were stuck outside one night, huddled together under an awning, trying to keep out of the drizzling rain that was falling onto the city. We were both pretty miserable.

Just as I was starting to resign myself to the idea of us having to sleep outside for the first time, I saw a man walk by. He’d walked by a couple times before and kept looking at us as he did. I didn’t know if Cassie noticed him, but I did and I did my best to look as sorrowful and pathetic as possible, hoping the man might take pity on us.

When he walked by the next time he was carrying a bag from… sigh… McDonald’s. He stopped in front of us and held out the bag.

“Here,” he said.

Skeptically I reached over and took the bag from his hand, opening it up to find a pair of hamburgers and two orders of fries. I handed one of each to Cassie and looked up at the man.

“Thank you,” I said.

“You’re welcome. My name’s Jared.”

“I’m Hunter. This is my sister, Cassie.”

“Hello,” he said, shaking hands with us both. “What are you two doing out here?”

I shrugged. “It’s a long story. But we don’t have any money and we don’t have anywhere to sleep, so we’re here.”

“Damn, that sucks,” Jared said, shaking his head. “My heart goes out to you two.”

“Thanks. And thanks for the food.”

“You’re welcome.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a twenty. “I’ll tell you what. If I give you guys this, will you use it to get a room?”

“Oh, yes!” Cassie said.

I nodded. “Absolutely.”

“Excellent. Well, here you go. There’s a hotel right down there on the corner.” Jared pointed. “You should be able to get a room there easily.”

“Wow. Cool. Thanks!”

“You’re welcome again.” He smiled. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll meet you both down there tomorrow morning, ok? Maybe I’ll have a little work for you to do if you want to earn some money.”

“Sounds good! Thanks!”

“You’re welcome.” Jared smiled once more. “Yet again.”

I smiled back and Cassie giggled a little. We stood up and walked down to the motel, Jared walking along with us. Once we were checked in, he left. Cassie and I took a shower, got into bed, made love and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Jared came and knocked on the door of our room. I answered and let him in. He had food for us, which was nice. Cassie and I ate and made small talk with him. Finally he got down to business.

“I’ve been thinking about you guys all night,” he said. “You need some money, obviously, to tide you over until you can get settled. So! I have a job offer for both of you.”

“Ok, man. What is it?” I asked.

“Well… let me blunt here. Cassie, I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to be… in the family way?”

“You mean pregnant?” Cassie asked after thinking about it.

“Yes.”

“Yeah.”

“And Hunter, you’re the father?”

I blinked. “Uhm… why would you say that? Haha.”

Jared grinned. “Don’t worry. I’m certainly not going to tell anyone. But let me make sure I got everything right here. You’re brother and sister and lovers, yes?”

I shifted awkwardly, and looked at Cassie, who looked just as uncomfortable. Finally I decided I need to be truthful.

“Yes,” I said in a quiet voice.

“Ok!” Jared smiled. “That’s cool.”

“It is?”

“Oh, yes.”

I relaxed a little. “Oh. Well, ok, then.”

“So… here’s where we get to my job offer.” He sat back and took a sip of the coffee he had with him. “I make movies. I make movies with kids your age having sex with each other.”

“Oh,” was my reply. Cassie said nothing.

“I want to make a movie with you two. If you’re interested, I’ll give you each one hundred dollars. That’ll be enough for you to live on for a little while, until the job market picks up again. All just for making love to each other like you probably do every single night.” He sipped his coffee again.

I traded looks with Cassie again. “It’s… an interesting offer,” I said.

“I’ll leave you two alone for moment. I’m going to go outside and smoke. Let me know when you’ve made up your minds.” Jared stood up and left the room.

Cassie and I sat there in slightly stunned silence. Then we looked at each other.

“One hundred dollars each?” she said.

“That’s what he said, yeah.”

“Oh, Hunter… what should we do?”

“I don’t know. What do you want to do?”

“I don’t know. I like making love with you… but I don’t know if I want someone to make a movie of it.”

“Yeah.”

“But we do need the money. And that would be enough cash that we could go somewhere where there’s more work and less expensive to live. Then we’d be able to get back on top.” She shook her head. “But it still seems kind of creepy.”

I thought for a few minutes. “Well… we do need the money, yes. But I agree that it’s kind of weird.”

“So what should we do?” my sister asked after a moment.

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I think… I think we should do it. We need the money. I don’t want us to have to sleep outside, especially with you having the baby. If we do this, we’ll have all the money we need for a while.”

“Ok, Hunter.”

I hugged Cassie. “I don’t really want to do this either, but with an hour worth of work we could have all the money we need.”

“Yeah.” She smiled. “Ok. Let’s do this.”

“Ok.”

The two of us walked outside where Jared was smoking. He looked at us and smiled a little.

“Well?”

“Ok. We’ll do it.”

“Good!” he said, clapping his hands together. “Come on, let’s go to my place.” Jared stubbed out his cigarette and Cassie I and fell in step behind him, walking to the VW van he had parked in the lot.

The ride to his place didn’t take very long, which was good. We were both, frankly, a little nervous about the whole thing, and if we’d had to ride any length of time we would’ve probably panicked.

When we pulled up to his house, a boy about my age, maybe a year or so younger, came out and opened the door to the van.

“Hey, Uncle Jared,” he said, and nodded to my sister and I.

“Kids, this is Diego. He’s my nephew. This is Hunter and his sister Cassie.”

“Cool.” He shook hands with us both.

Seeing another kid here gave us both some reassurance, but not a lot. We followed them both into the house, Cassie holding onto my hand tightly. I gave her a smile, and she smiled back. Hopefully this would all go ok.

Once we got inside, Jared offered us a drink. We both passed. Then he asked Diego to show us the studio while he got some film. Diego nodded and escorted us to a room in the back of the house. There wasn’t much in it: just a bed, a couple of large lights and a camera.

“So he’s for real about this?” Cassie asked.

Diego nodded as he began to wander through the room turning on the lights and straightening the bed. “He likes making movies with kids having sex. He’s done me a bunch of times with other boys and girls.”

“Oh,” I said, because what else could I say to that statement?

Jared came into the room at that point. He smiled at us.

“So… ready to do this?”

“Uhm… yeah,” I said.

Cassie, sometimes the smarter of the two of us, said, “Can we get the money now?”

“Before the filming?” Jared asked.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“No.”

Jared and Diego both laughed. Jared said, “Yeah, ok. I can appreciate that.” He pulled out his wallet and took out ten twenty dollar bills which he handed to me. I counted them and then put them into my pocket.

“Ok. You two get onto the bed so that I can make sure I have the lighting ok,” Jared told us as got behind the camera and began to fiddle with it.

Cassie and I climbed onto the surprisingly comfortable bed, and lay there next to each other watching him get ready. Diego didn’t seem to do much of anything. He just walked over to a chair and sat down.

“Ok,” Jared said, after spending a few minutes fiddling with the camera. “We’re rolling. Why don’t you two start making out together?”

“Ok.” I sat up and put my arm around Cassie, then pulled her close, starting to kiss her tenderly, doing my best to lose myself in the moment. To my surprise, it actually wasn’t all the difficult. I really enjoyed making love to my sister and even though someone was watching and filming it, it was still really easy for me to get into.

“Good, good,” said Jared. “Alright, start undressing each other.”

I pulled Cassie’s shirt up, stopping with our kissing only long enough to lift it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Gently I set it aside and leaned down to kiss and suck on each of her breasts as Cassie pulled my shirt off.

Once we were both topless, I laid her down on the bed and started unbuttoning her pants. I then pulled them down and away, followed quickly by her panties. When my sister’s vagina was exposed, I leaned my face down and started licking her.

“Excellent.” Jared moved the camera close to get a good shot of my tongue darting around and inside Cassie’s vagina. I loved the taste of my sister. Spicy, sweet and generally wonderful.

After a few minutes of this, I rolled over onto my back. Cassie got the hint and unzipped my pants, reaching into my underwear to pull out my hard penis. She gave it a couple licks and then lowered her mouth around it, bobbing up and down as she blew me.

“Oh, that’s beautiful,” was Jared’s response as he moved in to get a good close shot of my sister blowing me.

Cassie sucked me off for about five minutes before she pulled away and got onto her back. I sat up and took off the rest of my clothes, looking over at Diego as I did so. He was still sitting in the chair, but now had his penis out and was slowly masturbating while watching us. He smiled at me and winked.

“So are you ready for us to do it?” I asked Jared.

“Yeah, go ahead. Just when you do, go slow so that I can get good shots of everything.”

“Alright.”

I turned towards my sister and got between her legs. I took my erection in my hand and rubbed it up and down on her slit for a few seconds, letting Jared get some good shots of this action. I slowly eased the tip into her and then pulled it back out, teasing Cassie just a little bit.

Once I was sure Jared had all the shots he needed, I readjusted myself and, very slowly, sank my penis into my sister’s vagina, sparks of excitement going through me as I pushed into her.

“Ah… yeah, that’s beautiful,” Jared whispered. “Start fucking her, man.”

As I started slowly fucking Cassie, I looked down at her slightly swollen stomach, wondering if our unborn baby could feel me moving inside of her. It was still so very cool to think that I’d made a baby with my little sister. I hope he or she would grow up a lot happier than we had.

“Do her doggie-style,” suggested Jared after a few minutes.

“Ok.” I pulled out and sat back as Cassie got up on all fours. Then I got behind her and slipped my penis back into her vagina, aware of Jared panning the camera along my body. When he got to my face I made sure to have a look of happy passion, which wasn’t at all hard, given the circumstances.

“Damn, you got a nice ass, Hunter,” came Diego’s voice.

“Uh… thanks,” I said to the other boy.

“Can I join in?”

“Later, Diego,” said Jared before I could say anything.

“Ok,” Diego grumbled.

Trying to tune them out, I kept thrusting into Cassie, knowing that I was probably going to shoot soon. I looked up at Jared.

“Where… do you… want me… to cum?” I gasped out.

“Inside her,” he said, quickly.

“Ok,” I said hoarsely and pushed my penis deep inside my little sister’s vagina where it began spewing forth my sperm. I made sure to make it seem like it was the best, most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. It wasn’t, but it was pretty good, as it always was.

When I was done cumming, Jared said, “Pull out.” I did and sat back as he zoomed in for a close-up of my sister’s vagina where you could see just a little bit of my sperm leaking out from inside her.

“VERY nice… you guys did a good job,” Jared said, after shooting a few last shots of the two of us.

“Thanks,” I said.

“Did you enjoy it?”

I shrugged and grinned. “I liked the sex.”

Cassie laughed. “Me too.”

“Why don’t you two get dressed,” Jared suggested, “and I’ll get some breakfast ready. You can eat something before you leave.”

I wasn’t really big on sticking around, but Cassie and I hadn’t eaten anything today and the more food we got from other people, the less we had to spend our money on, so we agreed and hung around with Diego while Jared made up some pancakes.

The pancakes were mediocre, but they were free, which made them taste a little better. After we were all done eating, Jared pulled me aside for a moment.

“You want to make some more money?”

“How?” I asked.

“Have sex with Diego.”

I figured this was coming. “Look, I’m not gay. I don’t care if he is, but I’m not.”

“Ok, but for another hundred, how bisexual can you be?” he asked, dangling another bill in front of my face.

I was seriously tempted. The money would certainly come in handy. “I don’t know,” I said, stalling for time.

“Well, what about another two hundred? One for you and one for Cassie if you guys do a three-way with him?”

“You mean… he’d have sex with me and Cassie?”

“Yes.”

I pictured Cassie being fucked by Diego and felt mildly ill. I shook my head. “No. That won’t work. But…” I sighed. “I’ll have sex with him.”

“Ok, good! He thinks you’re really cute anyhow.”

I rolled my eyes. “Great.”

“Am I right in guessing you’ve never had sex with another boy?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok. Here’s what we’ll, then. We’ll take Cassie back to the hotel, and then you and I will come back here. You can have sex with Diego by yourself before we film it, then we can actually do the shoot. Sound good?”

I sighed. “Yeah, I guess.” I was a little surprised to find that, despite myself, I was actually somewhat aroused.

We drove Cassie back to the motel and I took a few moments to walk her upstairs and tell her what was going on. She sighed.

“Hunter, you don’t have to do this.”

“I know, but we do need the money.” I didn’t tell her about the idea of a three-way.

She nodded. “Yeah. Ok. I’ll wait here for you.”

“Alright.” I gave my sister a tender kiss and walked out to the waiting car.

END CHAPTER SEVEN

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Fiat justitia ruat caelum.
So the adventures of Cassie and Hunter continue. I hope you’re all enjoying them so far!

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Boykiller

Adult/Youth, Boy/Woman Sex, First Time, Necro, Snuff, Straight, Tweens |

October 15, 2008

Boykiller
By
Alex Hawk

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta said. She was lying naked on her bed with her legs spread.

Between those legs was a naked twelve-year-old boy named Lucas. He’d never had sex before, but now he was about to lose his virginity to this wonderfully nice twenty-one-year old woman! He felt so lucky! Just wait until his friends heard about this!

Very carefully, very uncertainly, and nervous as hell, Lucas gave a little push with his hips and watched as his twelve-year-old virgin penis disappeared into Alesta’s vagina. As he sank his young, almost hairless erection into her, he let out a little moan of pure pleasure and slowly started fucking, knowing that he’d probably cum soon, but not really caring.

“That’s right,” Alesta whispered, putting her hands under the pillow behind her head. “Fuck me good, little boy.”

Lucas did as he was told, keeping his eyes closed and savoring the delightful feeling of having his penis in a woman’s vagina for the very first time! His body began to tense as his orgasm approached. It’d be the best orgasm of his life!

It was also his last. Just as Lucas started to cum, Alesta’s hands flew from under the pillows, a sharp knife in each one. Each knife slid into Lucas’ naked, preteen body, right between his ribs. Both lungs were punctured, and one of the blades severed the boy’s heart.

Lucas’ eyes flew open. What had been a world of happiness and bliss was suddenly a world of pain and fear. He opened his mouth to scream, but nothing but a faint gurgle and a lot of blood issued forth. He tried to pull away from Alesta, but she’d locked her legs around his hips, trapping him against her. Lucas looked into Alesta’s eyes, trying to understand what was happening, but he couldn’t make sense of anything. Slowly his vision faded and everything went dark. The light would never shine again for him.

Alesta’s vagina began contracting around Lucas’ penis as he finally died, his smooth body moving no longer. She gave the dead boy a little kiss and then rolled out from under him, looking at the body of the dead child. Very cute! And he’d never turn into an adult. He’d never be a man. That was what made her happiest.
Whistling a jolly little tune, Alesta went and cleaned up. Later on she’d dispose of the dead boy. He was the twenty-third boy she’d killed since she started at the age of fifteen. She’d gotten good at the murdering. And the body disposal.

Now she just had to plan the next one…

* * *

A full two weeks went by before Alesta felt the need to kill again. She went out to a local beach where lots of boys hung out. She’d find the perfect one, lure him to her car, take him to her house and then… well, he’d eventually wind up joining poor little Lucas.

Down at the beach, Alesta stripped down to her bikini and looked around, checking out all the cute boys. She considered and rejected several before finally picking one. He was wearing a pair of board shorts, looked to be about fifteen, had curly blond hair and a very nice body. He’d be perfect.

She approached the boy and started talking with him about incidentals. He was indeed fifteen, she found out, and named Daniel. After another fifteen minutes or so of talking, she got him to go with her back to the van she drove. To just hang out, she said. As soon as the boy agreed, it was also she could do not to cheer. Within an hour this lovely teenage boy would be dead.

When they got to the van, they sat in the back. The windows were heavily tinted. No one would see inside. Alesta looked Daniel over. The boy was still wearing only his board shorts.

“You have a really nice body,” she said to him.

“Thanks.” He felt happy that an older woman was noticing him!

“I bet you work out a lot.”

“Sometimes.”

Alesta placed a hand on Daniel’s chest and ran it down to his stomach. “Very nice.”

“Thanks,” he said, now sounding a little nervous.

“You must get laid a lot,” she said with a sweet smile.

“Uh… well, actually…” Daniel blushed. “I’m still a virgin,” he mumbled.

“That’s ok, Daniel. Everyone’s a virgin to start with.”

Daniel didn’t say anything, but he was now acutely aware of how hard his penis was.

Alesta seemed to notice. She reached down and caressed his shaft through his shorts, and then slowly buttoned and unzipped them, reaching into his underwear to pull out his erect teenage penis.

“So you’ve never had a girl lucky enough to have this inside her?” Alesta purred, stroking the boy’s penis slowly.

“N… no…” Daniel said, closing his eyes, unable to guess where this was headed, but happy to make the journey.

“I bet you’d love to fuck me,” Alesta said, leaning close and whispering into the boy’s ear.

“Yeah…”

“Good…” Alsesta pulled off the bikini bottoms, exposing her vagina to the young virgin. “Why don’t we go back to my place and get you laid?”

“Alright,” Daniel said through a haze of sexual energy.

“Take those shorts off,” Alesta suggested. “And stay back there. I don’t want to lose any time when we get to my house.”

Daniel did as he was told and sat in the back of the van, naked, hard, horny and a little overwhelmed by everything. For lack of anything better to do during the drive, he found himself nervously masturbating. Not planning to have an orgasm, just trying to calm down.

When they got to her house, Alesta pressed the button on the garage door opener and pulled the van inside. Once the door was closed, she got back into the back seat with Daniel.

“Well… here we are… ready to fuck?”

“Are you… are you really going to let me?” he whispered.

“Oh, yes.” Alesta sat up and pulled off her bikini top. Now nude, she got out of the van and said, “Follow me.”

Daniel followed Alesta as she led him back to her bedroom. He couldn’t believe that was actually going to get laid! As Lucas before him, he felt like he must be the luckiest boy in the world.

Alesta took hold of Daniel’s penis and gave it a couple slow strokes as she pulled him close and kissed him lightly on the lips. The boy really was beautiful, she though. One of the best looking kids she’d ever planned to kill. At least he wouldn’t grow up to be some horribly hairy, ugly man. She’d spare him the ravages of time.

Alesta ran her hands down the boy’s bare muscular chest and said to him, “Lay down. I’ll do all the work.”

“Alright,” Daniel whispered, lying down on the bed.

Once Daniel was lying down, Alesta got on top of him, straddling his waist. She took hold of his penis, rubbing it against her vagina. “You ready?”

“Yeah,” Daniel managed to whisper. He’d been ready for this ever since puberty started!

Little did he know that it would be one of the last things ever to happen to him. Alesta rubbed against him some more and then slowly lowered her twenty-one-year-old vagina down around Daniel’s lovely fifteen-year-old virgin penis. She let out a little whisper of pleasure as he entered her. Now his fate was sealed. He would die. He had to die.

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta whispered.

Daniel moaned slightly and pushed up, feeling his penis being wrapped in the exquisite warmth of his first vagina. Now he knew for a fact that he was the luckiest boy in the universe! So wrapped up in what he was feeling as he began to fuck, he didn’t notice Alesta’s hands coming to rest on either side of his naked young body, didn’t notice one of the hands reaching under the pillow to pull out a sharp knife.

Alesta rode the naked young boy expertly. She’d been trained well over the years. Each time she got fucked by a boy, she knew it was going to be his last experience ever, so she always wanted to make it as good for him as she could.

Underneath Alesta’s body, Daniel was lost in a world of total bliss. He’d never felt anything so good as this! He felt his orgasm approaching and tried to hold off, wanting for Alesta to enjoy this as much as he was. But it was to no anvil. Gritting his teeth and screwing his eyes shut, Daniel felt his penis start kicking as his sperm fired off.

As soon as Alesta felt Daniel’s sperm splashing into her vagina, she made her move, slicing downward with her arm. It was easy for her to find the target, since Daniel’s head was thrown back into the pillow. All she had to do was draw her knife across his exposed throat, slicing through flesh, blood and cartilage.

Daniel’s eyes slammed open and a faint hissing, gurgling sound issued from the gaping wound in his throat. He reached up to Alesta and tried to get the knife from her, but she held it far away from him, holding his naked body down with hers as his blood sprayed out all over the bed. Alesta wasn’t concerned. She knew how to take care of evidence.

The boy’s movements began to slow as the flow of blood went from spurts to a mere trickle. Finally he stopped moving, stopped breathing, stopped doing anything, his dead eyes wide open and showing pain, confusion and betrayal.

Alesta climaxed as the teenage boy under her died, just as she always did. When she was done with her own pleasure, she got off Daniel’s motionless body. Leaning down she gave him a tender kiss on his dead lips, smiling to herself and feeling the usual surge of victory and power.

Alesta ducked into the shower, getting herself nice and clean. Later today she’d trek Daniel’s body out to the usual place and dump him with Lucas and the others. She wished she could give them a better funeral than what they ended up with, but c’est la morte.

She’d just finished the shower and put on a bathrobe when she heard a knock on the front door. Curious, she went over and peered at the front porch through the thick curtains over her windows.

There was a boy at her door.

She regarded him for a few seconds. Probably thirteen or so. Tasseled brown hair, nice enough looking clothes. Very cute face. Nice body. She briefly pictured him naked and thrusting on top of her as his virginity fled his young body, then slashing him open and watching his life flee as well.

Alesta hadn’t ever done two boys in one day, except for back a couple years ago when she had twin eleven-year-old boys at her mercy. Killing one boy after another had been quite fun. Now she had the chance to do it again. There was a slight risk because she hadn’t dealt with Daniel’s body yet, but she figured she could just do this one in the living room.

Loosening her robe belt just slightly, she went to the front door and opened it.

“Yes?” she asked politely.

The boy stared at her briefly, eyes focused mostly on her partially exposed breasts. “Uh… hi!” he managed to say after a bit. “My name is Taylor. I’m a student at Garfield Junior High and I’m selling candy to raise money for my school.” He shook a little box of candy bars.

Alesta smiled her sweetest, most disarming smile. “Well. I’m Alesta. Why don’t you come inside for a little bit and we’ll see what you have.”

“Ok,” Taylor said, very pleased. He’d not been able to move more than two bars of candy after spending a full hour walking around. Now there was at least a chance he’d get a sale!

“So your name is Taylor, you said?” Alesta asked as she shut the door behind the boy, quietly, but firmly, locking it.

“Yeah.”

“Kind of like Taylor Hanson, huh?” she said with a sweet smile. THERE was a boy she’d wanted bad. But now he’d started to age and was married and had a child. Alesta sighed softly. She could have spared him the ravages of time.

“Yeah, I guess. I was never really into Hanson.”

“So what sort of candy do you have? Here, sit next to me,” she said, plopping herself onto the couch and patting a space next to her.

Taylor sat down and opened up his candy box. He ran through the various choices and then when he was done, Alesta said, “I’ll take them all!”

Taylor blinked and smiled in happy surprise. “Really? Wow! Cool! You’re the best!”

Alesta laughed, a throaty laugh, full of danger, though Taylor didn’t recognize the sound. “I’m glad you’re happy.” She stood, her robe falling open a little, just enough to expose one of her breasts. Taylor drew in a sharp breath. Alesta looked down at him.

“Something wrong?”

“Uh… no!” With great effort he tore his eyes away.

Alesta laughed again. “You were taking a peek, weren’t you?”

“No, no!” Taylor lied hurriedly.

“It’s alright,” she said with a sweet smile. “I don’t mind.” She let her robe fall open a little more, exposing both breasts fully. “Haven’t you ever seen a woman naked before?”

Taylor could only shake his head. He was confused as hell, but was willing to go with it. It wasn’t every day that a beautiful woman let him see her like this!

“Do you want to see more?” she purred, pleased that his inexperience likely meant he was still a virgin.

“Uh… sure, I guess! I mean, if you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind. Why should I mind? I’ll tell you what… if you take off your shirt, I’ll let you see me totally naked.”

“You will?” Taylor squeaked, unable to believe this was really happening.

“Of course.” She lowered the robe just a little more, enough to really tease the child.

Taylor knew he shouldn’t be here and shouldn’t be doing this, but he really couldn’t resist. The chance to see a real life naked woman! Wow! His already very hard young penis twitched with total excitement and anticipation.

“Ok,” he replied. Nervously he sat up and pulled his shirt off, exposing his hairless, teenage chest.

Alesta moved close and ran a finger down the boy’s body. “Oh, very nice…”

“Thank you,” he said with a little gasp.

“You can touch me if you want to,” Alesta suggested, knowing that few boys indeed would ever turn down the chance to touch her. They certainly hadn’t turned down the chance when she’d been six.

Moving uncertainly, Taylor reached out a hand and gently ran it along one of Alesta’s breasts. His penis kicked with pure glee at the thought of what he was doing.

“Ready to see the rest?” Alesta asked.

“Oh, yes…” the young boy whispered, not aware that at this point his death was pretty much assured.

Alesta very slowly lowered the rest of her bathrobe until she stood naked in front of this pretty young child. She smiled at him and then sat down on his lap, straddling his waist and gently kissing his surprised looking face.

“You like me, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yeah…”

She wiggled against the boy’s crotch, feeling the hardness of his penis inside his jeans. “I can tell, you know,” she said with a little grin.

Taylor was too overwhelmed to do much more than simply grin back in shy embarrassment.

Alesta ran her hands down Taylor’s chest to his jeans. Once there she unbuttoned them and then unzipped them, reaching inside his boxers to let his young penis pop up into view. She had a brief flashback to earlier in the day with Daniel, then a few other flashbacks that she did her best to crush as she began stroking Taylor’s teenage erection.

“You have a nice one,” she whispered to Taylor as she leaned down and kissed his ear.

“Thank you,” he whispered back.

“You ever done anything like this?”

“No…”

Alesta smiled to herself. The boy was a virgin! Perfect. Now he was doomed. Cute and lovely little thirteen-year-old Taylor would be dead within five minutes, ten at the outside. She’d bury him and Daniel together. Two naked young boys, together and beautiful for all eternity.

Alesta moved slowly, laying herself down on the couch and spreading her legs as one of her hands went under a pillow to find the knife she always kept there.

“You wanna try something really nice?” she asked Taylor, wiggling her hips suggestively.

“You mean…” Taylor swallowed, unable to finish the thought, much less saying what he wanted to say.

“Yes… do you wanna fuck me?”

Taylor’s mouth opened and closed a couple times and then he somehow was able to say, “Yes… oh, yes… can I really?”

“Of course. Just take off those clothes.”

Taylor pulled his pants and boxers off while eyeballing the first vagina he’d ever seen in his life. His penis was going to be in there soon! He’d actually get to fuck a girl less than two months after he’d turned thirteen! None of his friends had managed that yet!

Taylor then rather awkwardly got onto the couch, kneeling between Alesta’s legs. He knew vaguely what he was supposed to do, but wasn’t totally certain. He looked at the older woman’s face, hoping she’d help him without making him ask.

Alesta had seen that look on many a young virgin. She reached down and took Taylor’s penis in her hand and lined it up with her vagina. “Just push it into me,” she whispered.

Taylor nodded and thrust with his hips, feeling the incredible sensation of his nearly hairless thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide deep into Alesta’s twenty-one year old vagina. It was a magnificent place of warmth, wetness and tightness like nothing he’d ever experienced before. It was mind boggling!

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta whispered, sealing the boy’s fate.

Taylor, unlike Lucas and Daniel, kept his eyes mostly open as he fucked for the first time. Alesta didn’t think this was any big deal, and it certainly didn’t worry her. It made it even easier for her to tell when he was going to cum. She locked eyes with him, determined to murder the boy as soon as his orgasm began.

Taylor’s naked, thrusting body kept moving on top of Alesta, the young boy fucking her as best as he could, considering it was his first time. As he kept fucking, faster and faster, he could tell that he was going to cum soon and was determined to enjoy his orgasm as much as he’d enjoyed the fucking.

Alesta felt the boy’s body tense and she tightened her grip on the knife. Any second now…

Taylor suddenly let out a loud gasp of pleasure as his penis fired off his first sperm into Alesta’s vagina. He’d kept his eyes locked on hers and must’ve sensed something was awry because he abruptly pulled back just slightly. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make sure that the knife that had been headed for this throat instead cut a nice slice across his upper left arm.

“Shit!” he screamed in pain and confusion and quickly leapt from the couch, sperm still blasting from his teenage penis.

“You little FUCK!” Alesta screamed back at him, totally outraged. Only one other boy had ever managed to dodge her first knife thrust. She’d got him eventually. She’d kept him alive for six days after that. It hadn’t been easy.

Taylor was quick on his feet. Ignoring the pain in his arm he sprinted for the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. He dodged an awkward slash from Alesta and picked up a lamp to toss at her. He missed, but her dodge was enough for him to run past her into the rest of the house.

Running into the bedroom he screamed again as he saw another boy, naked and dead, laying on Alesta’s bed, his lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling, a huge red gash across his throat and blood all over the bedroom.

That could have been me, Taylor thought, scared out of his mind. The sound of Alesta charging into the room was enough to break the spell. He spun around and caught her arm, the two of them falling and landing on the bed. They rolled around on the blood-soaked sheets, at one point even rolling over the body of the poor dead boy.

Finally they rolled off the bed, Taylor on top. He struggled away from Alesta and ran out of the room, vaguely aware of the fact that he was still naked and that his arm was still bleeding, and now his whole body was covered in the blood of some poor dead kid.

Taylor stopped running when he got to the kitchen. He saw a couple carving knives in a knife block and pulled out one. What he saw that really got his attention was a cordless phone. He grabbed it and dialed 911.

“911 emergency, how can I help you?”

“Help! I’m stuck in some crazy lady’s house and she’s trying to kill me!”

“What is your address, please?”

“I don’t know! I-”

“You little FUCK! You’re DEAD!” Alesta screamed as she charged into the room.

Thinking fast, Taylor threw the phone as hard as he could. He was in Little League and knew what he was doing when tossing something with speed and accuracy. The phone arced out of his hand and bonked Alesta right between the eyes. She blinked, glared and then leapt at him, knife in hand.

Alesta either hadn’t seen the knife Taylor was holding or didn’t worry about it. They rolled onto the ground, and Taylor ended up on top. Faster than either he or Alesta would have ever believed, he took the knife in his hand and stabbed it downward, directly at Alesta’s face.

In the years to come Taylor would never forget the sensation of the knife breaking through Alesta’s left-eye. It pierced through the eyeball, down into her brain and embedded itself in the back of her skull. It was one of the most horrible things Taylor had ever felt in his life, and he’d remember it in his nightmares forever.

Underneath his naked body, Alesta twitched once, twice and then let out a slow exhale and stopped moving. Taylor felt her heart flutter and then it, too, stopped. The woman who had murdered twenty-four boys was now herself dead, killed by one of the boy’s she’d tried to do in.

Taylor laid there, half on top of Alesta, breathing hard and trying to make his mind work as he ran over everything that had happened in the last hour. He’d fucked a woman! And she’d tried to kill him. She’d killed another boy. And she’d tried to kill him. He’d killed her. But she’d tried to kill him.

The more Taylor thought about how Alesta had tried to kill him, the more angry he got. He became aware that his penis was hard, and as he looked down at Alesta’s body a thought entered his mind.

“Try to kill me, huh, bitch? Try to stab me! Here, take this!” He lined up his young penis and slid down into her vagina, feeling the still-warm sensation of the woman’s dead body around him as he started fucking her hard and fast. He knew he was going to cum soon, but that didn’t really matter much. All that mattered was making her pay for what she’d done to him and done to the boy in the bedroom and done to god only knew how many other boys.

Taylor finally felt the pleasure of orgasm wash through his body as he heard the sound of sirens in the distance. As soon as he was done cumming, he pulled out of her, and looked down at the woman he’d killed. He wanted to hate her, but right now he was too exhausted. He staggered to his feet and walked into the bedroom where he looked at the boy lying dead on the bed. He wasn’t much older than Taylor. Taylor wondered who he was.

“I’m sorry she got you, dude,” he whispered, going over and brushing a lock of blood-coated hair from the dead boy’s face. “I got her for both of us.”

Taylor then collapsed onto the ground, crying and shaking as the police finally arrived.

Over the course of the next couple weeks the police slowly put together everything that had happened at Alesta’s home. Inside her basement, down in a freezer, they found the severed penises of twenty-three boys, the youngest of which was prepubescent. They figured, correctly, that Daniel and Taylor’s penises would have joined the others had not Taylor stopped Alesta successfully. As for the fact that there’d obviously been post-mortem intercourse between the young boy and his would-be killer, that was left out of every official record. Taylor had been through enough.

Taylor himself spent many, many years in therapy as a result of what he’d been through. He eventually was able to make peace with that horrible day and eventually even fell in love with another man. He never had sex with a woman again and never wanted to. As he once observed, “When your first time is that eventful, you don’t want there to be a second.”

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. C’est la morte.

So there you have it. I’ve written a snuff and necro story. Did it get me off? Yeah, a little. I’m comfortable admitting that. It’s not like I wanna go out and kill people now, though looking at photos of dead teenage boys might be… well, nevermind.

Needless to say, I do NOT condone the behaviors depicted in here. PLEASE don’t go around seducing young boys and killing them. That’s what you might call “wrong”.

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Education

Adult/Youth, First Time, Gay, Incest, Parent and Child, Siblings, Straight, Tweens |

October 19, 2008

Education
By
Alex Hawk

As I cleared away the dishes from dinner, I could barely restrain my growing excitement.

This was the night!

I lived out in the Cascade mountains with my two kids Kody and Kylie, twin brother and sister who had just turned twelve last month. Their mother had died about six years ago and we’d moved out here where we could live in peace. I homeschooled the kids with help from the state, lived off the land, and relied on the outside world as little as possible.

I’d taught my children everything. How to live out here, how to do math, about science and history, I’d taught them just about everything they’d ever learned. And now, tonight, I was going to teach them all about sex.

I’d planned this for the last couple years. I don’t know why I liked the idea so much. But I did. I had a great plan and it was going to be great fun for us all!
Kody and Kylie were waiting in the living room as I finished up the dishes. I’d told them to go in there and wait for me. I sat down on a chair while they sat on the couch.

“So I guess you’re wondering why I asked you in here today,” I began, smiling a little at the cliche.

“Yeah,” said Kody. Kylie nodded.

“Well… it’s time we had a special talk. Part of your education. In this case we’ll be talking about where babies come from.”

“Finally!” said Kody. They’d both been bugging me about this for a few months now as puberty started to encroach. I’d begged off, but now would be giving them the information they needed.

“So where do they come from?”

“Well, it’s a pretty basic and simple explanation, but there’s a lot of detail. I’ll give you the broad strokes first and then the rest, ok?”

“Ok,” both said at once.

“The simple and short version is: a boy and a girl get together and perform a certain act. The boy basically plants a seed inside the girl which grows and develops into a baby that in nine months comes out from her.”

Both my kids now had expressions of confusion and revulsion waring on the faces.

“He plants a seed?” Kody asked.

“Not a real seed. Well, kind of real. This is where the details come in.”

“Ok, so what are they details?” asked Kylie.

“Well, there’s a lot of them. This is going to take a pretty long time to explain. You sure you kids are ready?”

“Of course, Dad,” Kylie said sounding a little exasperated.

I smiled. This was going to be really easy. “Ok. Here’s what we’ll do: I’ll teach you two how to make a baby by having you two do it with each other.”
After a moment of thinking Kody said, “So I’d be putting my seed into Kylie and making a baby with her?”

“Yes. That way you two will have a little brother or sister to play with.” Actually a son or daughter, by why quibble?

“Really? That would be kinda cool,” Kylie said. I knew both my kids got pretty lonely out here in the mountains. Having someone else to play with would be nicely tempting.

“So me and Kylie will make a baby together?” Kody asked.

“Yes.”

The kids looked at each other. Together they said, “Ok!” After they got done giggling, Kylie said, “So what do we do?”

“Well, to start with you both have to be naked.”

“Ok,” Kody said as he and his twin sister started undressing. I’d had them naked in front of each other for many years.

Once both my kids were naked, I took a moment to look them over. Neither was really into puberty yet, but both were showing signs of it starting. Kody’s body had started to take a somewhat more adult form. His penis was beginning to grow, though and he didn’t seem to have any hair yet. He seemed to be decently hung, though. Even though he was soft, I figured he probably sported at least three inches or so. Not bad for a boy of twelve.

As for Kylie, her body was still largely boyish, except that she had very small breasts just starting to poke out, and unlike her brother had a couple strands of hair between her legs, right above her small virginal slit. My penis hardened up instantly as I looked at my daughter. I fully planned to fuck her after her twin brother took her virginity.

“So you two have seen each other naked a lot,” I began. Both kids nodded. “You know there’s differences in your bodies. That’s because Kody is a boy and Kylie is a girl. In order to make a baby you have to have one boy and one girl.” I hadn’t told them a lot about their bodies as they grew up. They both knew that Kody had a penis and Kylie a vagina, but that was about it.

“It has something to do with the different parts?” asked Kylie.

“Very good!” I said, pleased at my daughter. “Yes, it does. And what exactly are the differences?”

“Well, Kody has a penis and I have a vagina.”

“Yes.”

“And that’s why we pee different,” Kody said with a cute little giggle.

I laughed a little. “Yes, that’s why. But those parts are used for making babies, too.”

Both kids were taken aback by this news. “What? How?” Kylie asked.

“Well… this is where it gets interesting. First, lets go over the differences in the parts. We’ll start with Kody. Kody, you sit in the middle of the couch and Kylie and me will each sit on one side of you.”

“Alright,” my son said as we three all moved around.

When we were settled I turned towards the kids, took Kody’s small penis between my thumb and forefinger and said, “So this is Kody’s penis. This is what makes him a boy.”

“Ok,” Kylie said.

“Now watch this.” I gave my son’s penis a couple strokes, pleased to see it harden up quickly. It was indeed about three inches. I wasn’t into boys as much as I was into girls, but I could appreciate a nice young lad like Kody.

“Wow! Why did it do that?” Kody asked in surprise.

I pulled my hand away and said, “It has to be hard like this to make a baby.”

“Oh, ok.”

“Kylie, why don’t you touch it like I did?”

“Alright.” Kylie reached down and took her brother’s penis between her fingers, fondling it like I had.

“Feels good, huh?” I asked Kody.

“Yeah.”

“Making a baby is the best feeling in the world,” I confided. “This is just a taste of how it feels.

“Cool,” Kody said. “I like it.”

I knew he would, of course. To Kylie I said, “So you like touching it?”

“Yeah. It’s pretty cool,” continuing to play with her twin brother’s preteen penis.

I watched as my daughter masturbated my son. I wanted to reach into my pants and start jerking off myself, but I didn’t want to scare the kids with how big my penis was. So I just settled for enjoying the (very nice), show.

“Ok. So that’s a boy’s body,” I said to the kids. “Now let’s move onto a girl’s body. Kylie, why don’t you switch places with Kody. Lay back and spread your legs really wide and kind of lift them up a bit.”

“Like this?” she said once the kids had moved around.

“Yeah.” I drank in the sight of my little girl’s virgin vagina. I couldn’t wait to watch as her brother sank his penis into there.

“Looks really different,” Kody said, looking between his sister’s legs.

“That’s to be expected, Kody. Girls are VERY different and much more complex. Now. This is what’s broadly called a vagina,” I said, gesturing towards the whole thing. “There are many different parts. This little part here is called the clitoris,” I said, brushing it gently with my fingers. Kylie moaned a little. “It feels very good when it’s touched. Kind of like a boy’s penis.”

“Cool,” Kody said.

“These parts here,” I said, tracing another line, “are the labia. That’s just a fancy word for lips. See why they’re called that?” I gently parted them with my finger tips.

“Yeah…” Kody said, totally enraptured by his sister’s vaginal region.

I licked my pinky, getting it good and wet and then said, “This is your sister’s vagina. This is the place where the really interesting stuff happens. Watch.” I pressed my wet pinky finger against Kylie’s vagina and then felt it slowly start sliding into her. I worked it inside until my finger was totally in her, pleased at the lack of a hymen.

“Oh, wow,” Kody said as Kylie whimpered a little. “That’s pretty cool!”

“Yeah.” I worked my finger back and forth inside my daughter’s vagina and then turned towards my son. “Here, try it with your finger,” I said as I pulled back.
Kody moved in close and wet his pinky just as I had. Then he pressed it against the place I indicated and got wide-eyed as his finger disappeared into his twin sister’s preteen vagina.

“Oh, wow,” he said again. “Wow, it’s cool in here.”

“You like it, huh?”

“Yeah! It feels really awesome…” He began moving his finger in and out.

“Then there’s other parts of your sister’s body that are nice, too,” I said, reaching up to cup one of my daughter’s small breasts in my hand, happy that I was at last living out one of my major fantasties. I massaged her breast and then gently tweaked one of her nipples. Kylie let out a little moan at the combined sensation of my hand and her brother’s finger.

“Oh… this feels so nice…” she whispered.

“Glad you’re having fun,” I said with a little chuckle. “Learning should always be fun.”

Kylie and Kody both grinned up at me. I smiled back at my beautiful children and made ready to move things to the next level.

“So you ready to learn how to put your seed into Kylie?” I asked Kody.

“Yeah!” my son said, excitement in his voice.

“Ok. Pull your finger out of her.”

“Ok.” He did.

“Now. What else do you have on your body that might fit inside Kylie’s vagina?” I asked Kody.

He thought for a moment and then brightened up. “My penis?”

“Yes,” I said as my son grinned ear-to-ear. “What you do to make a baby is you put your penis into Kylie’s vagina.”

“Oh, ok! Cool!”

“He puts his penis in me?” Kylie said, looking down at her brother’s young erection.

“Yes,” I said, nodding. “Don’t worry, it’s made to go in there. That’s why it has to be hard for sex. It’ll feel really good, trust me. Making babies is a lot of fun.” I gave my children another smile.

Both kids smiled back and Kody said, “Ok, so how do I get it in there?”

“Well, get on your knees between your sister’s legs.”

“Ok.” Kody moved into position, kneeling on the floor between Kylie’s legs. His penis was at just about the perfect height for his.

“Now, just to make it really easy for your first time, I have something to put on your penis.” I reached into my pocket and pulled out a very small bottle of lube. “This will make your penis really slippery and much easier to get into your sister’s vagina. Since neither of you have done this before, it’s a good idea. Once you’ve both had sex a few times, you won’t need it anymore.”

“Ok,” Kody said, obviously getting antsy and ready for his first fuck.

I smiled quietly at my son’s enthusiasm, remembering what it had been like when I’d lost my virginity to my sister. Of course, she’d been totally passed out at the time having spent the night drinking. Still, it had been nice for me at least.

“Alright, hold still,” I said to Kody. I squirted a little bit of lube into my hand and rubbed it all over my son’s penis, getting him good and slick. Once I was done with that, I took my still slippery finger and worked it up inside my daugther’s vagina, getting her ready to be penetrated for the first time.

“Ok, kids,” I said to my children. “You ready to have sex?”

“Yes!” they both chimed.

“Alright. Kody, get really close to your sister and touch her vagina with your penis.”

“Sure.” Kody did as he was told.

I got behind my naked son, reaching around him to take his hairless penis in my hand. I gave it a couple strokes and then lined it up with his sister’s preteen vagina. I placed the tip right at the entrance to paradise.

“Right. Now just push,” I whispered to my son as I placed my hand gently on his bare ass and pushed him slowly foward.

I couldn’t see Kody’s face as he penetrated, but I could see Kylie’s face as her twin brother’s lubed up, barely twelve-year-old virgin penis slid for the first time into her equally young twelve-year-old virgin vagina. I leaned over my son’s shoulder, looking down as the last of his shaft pushed into his sister’s tight warmth. My kids were officially fucking each other! I nearly came in my pants.

“There now,” I whispered, beginning to caress my son’s ass. “How’s that feel?”

Kody let out a ragged breath he’d been holding. “Oh, god, Dad, it feels so good…”

“Start moving it in and out a little,” I suggested. “Don’t pull it out, though.”

“Ok.” Kody began awkwardly flexing, trying to screw his twin sister. I kept one of my hands on his firm little ass to keep him from pulling back so far that he slid out.

As Kody fucked Kylie, I reached up to fondle one of her breasts again, tweaking and stroking her nipple, trying to give her as much pleasure as I could. Then I trailed the hand down to her clitoris, massaging the whole area while her brother’s penis moved within her body.

“You having fun?” I asked my daughter.

“Oh, yes…”

Kody kept fucking his sister and soon was starting to breathe really hard. “Dad…?” he asked, sounding nervous. “Something’s… something’s happening…”

“You’re going to cum, Kody. You’re about to spurt your seed into your sister. Just let it happen,” I said, caressing his head as he kept fucking.

“Oh… ok… oh… I… oh… it feels… oh… oh… OH!” Kody abruptly pushed deep into Kylie’s nearly hairless vagina, his whole body shaking. I pictured his sperm shooting out his penis and up into his sister, ideally getting her pregnant.

As Kody began cumming down from his orgasm, I knew I couldn’t take it anymore. I started to undress. Both kids looked over at me as I took of the last of my clothes, my hard penis popping up into view. I’d been naked in front of them before, but never hard.

“You did really good. Both of you.” I smiled at my children.

“Thanks… Dad…” Kody whispered.

“Thanks…” Kylie said.

“Take your penis out now, Kody.”

“Alright…” Kody pulled back, his still-hard hairless penis sliding out of his sister.

I nudged him aside and knelt between Kylie’s legs. “Kylie,” I said gently. “I want to put MY penis inside you now. Who knows, it might be you and me who make a baby instead of you and Kody.” I grinned, really turned on at the idea of getting Kylie pregnant. My daughter grinned back a little apprehensive. “Do you mind if I put mine in?”

“I guess not,” she said after a bit. “It’s kind of big, though.”

Actually, I was a little under six inches. I never thought I’d be happy to be smaller than average. “Don’t worry,” I said in a reassuring tone. “It’ll fit ok.”

“Well… alright.”

“Good.” My hand shook as I took my penis and started rubbing it up and down against my daughter’s vagina. I couldn’t believe that I was finally going to fuck her! Oh, god, it was cool to think! I’d planned for years to screw her and now I actually would!

Kody moved over and sat down next to his sister, massaging one of her breasts exactly the same way I had. I traded a smile with him, pleased at what a fast study my little boy was.

I knew getting into Kylie was going to be a little tight, to say the least. I took a liberal amount of lube and coated my penis with it, then worked some up into Kylie. After that, I positioned myself at the entrance and said, “Ready, Kylie?”

“Yes, Daddy…”

With that I pushed slowly and gently forward, looking down and watching in happiness as my thirty-two year old penis began easing itself into my daughter’s very wet, very tight, wonderfully amazing and almost hairless twelve-year-old vagina. I stopped when I could go no further, surprised that almost all my shaft was inside her.

I was fucking my daughter at last! The thought nearly made me cum.

I looked lovingly down at Kylie’s face, my penis twitching inside her exquisite vagina. “How’s it feel?” I asked her.

“It… kinda hurt a little…” she admitted. “It feels mostly good, though.”

“Good…” Taking one of her legs in each hand, I began moving slowly, gently fucking my daughter for the first time.

“Wow, that looks cool,” Kody said, looking down to where my penis vanished up into Kylie’s vagina.

“It feels cool…” I said with a grin.

With that I started fucking my daughter in quiet earnest, determined to cum inside her. I was so happy to finally be fucking her, and pleased as punch that she and her twin brother had lost their virginity to each other. Oh, it was sweet!

The images of my children fucking played through my mind as my orgasm overtook me. I pushed deep into Kylie’s tight vagina, my penis kicking as my sperm fired off into her in several sharp blasts. I didn’t know if I was going to be lucky enough to get her pregnant, but if I didn’t it wouldn’t be from a lack of trying, that was certain!

After I pulled out of Kylie’s well-fucked preteen vagina, her brother wanted another turn. I moved aside and watched as Kody fucked her once again, and when he was done, I took another turn. The three of us spent the better part of the rest of the night fucking.

Kody and I fucked Kylie off and on for another four months before she started throwing up in the mornings. I gave her a pregnancy test and was pleased to see it come up positive. There was no way to tell who the father was, but I pretended that it was Kody.

A little more than a year after Kylie’s first fuck, she gave birth to a little baby girl. They named her Sally. I smiled down at my granddaughter, holding her young body in my hands, and thought about how nice it would be if she ended up with a brother so that I could continue educating the next generation.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. A tisket a tasket… what the fuck is a tisket or a tasket?

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