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Curiosity

First Time, Incest, Siblings, Straight, Tweens |

October 19, 2008

Curiosity
By
Alex Hawk

My sister was in a foul mood as she sat down next to me on the couch. I looked up from the book I was reading and at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Rachel sneered a little. She was eleven, a year younger than me, and sneered a lot these days.

“You know how I was supposed to be at Mike’s house all day today?”

“Yeah?” Mike was her best friend.

“Well… his mom said I couldn’t be over while she was gone so I can’t go over there.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I’m really mad about it.”

I nodded and then laughed a little as I figured something out. “You know, right, why she won’t let you be there without her around?”

“Why, Rob?”

“Well, she’s probably scared you and him are going to, you know, fool around.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know… like… sex…”

Rachel blushed. “Oh… oh! No! We aren’t doing anything like that! We’re just friends with each other, that’s all! It’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything.”

“I know, I know. But his mom doesn’t know.”

“Oh.”

I eyed Rachel. “How do you even know anything about sex anyhow?”

“Because I’m not stupid.”

“What do you know about sex?” I challenged.

“I know enough. What do YOU know about sex, Rob?”

“I know everything,” I said in boasting tone, the same one I’d used with my friends many, many times.

“Yeah, right. Sure. What do you know EXACTLY?”

I shrugged. “I know how people do it.”

“Ok, how?”

Now I felt a little embarrassed, but I continued. “Well… the boy gets on top of the girl and puts his penis into her vagina.” I’d felt a little awkward saying the real words instead of “dick” and “pussy”, but I thought it would impress Rachel a little more.

She rolled her eyes. “EVERYONE knows that.”

“Well, that’s all you need to know.”

“Hmph.” She picked up a magazine from the coffee table and thumbed through it. “Have you ever done it before?”

I thought about lying. In the end I couldn’t, though. I said, “No, I haven’t. I think about it a lot, though.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

“Me, too.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Have you ever done it?”

Rachel shook her head. “I haven’t done anything except kiss a boy.”

“Oh?” This was more than I’d done. “What boy?”

Blushing, Rachel replied, “Mike.”

“Ah-ha! So maybe his mom DOES have something to worry about.”

Giggling a little, my sister shook her head. “No, no. We just kissed a couple times. Just to see what it’s like. That’s all.” She looked at me. “Have you done anything, Rob?”

Lying, I said, “I’ve kissed a couple girls, but that’s all.”

“Oh.”

Things were silent for a bit and then Rachel spoke again.

“You know how you said the boy gets on top of the girl?”

“Yeah?”

“I heard sometimes the girl gets on top of the boy.”

Nodding, I said, “I’ve heard that, too. I’ve heard that sometimes the girl even bends over and the boy fucks her from behind.”

Rachel considered this. “That sounds weird.”

“I know. When I do it, I want me to be on top. That’s the right way.”

“How do you know?” she asked me. “Maybe the right way is for the girl to be on top.”

“Yeah, well, if that’s true then why is the boy always on top when people talk about it?”

My sister shrugged. “I don’t know. He just is.”

“So do you really think about it a lot?”

“Yeah.”

“What do you think about, exactly?”

Rachel said, “Well… mostly about kissing a boy and touching him and having him touch me and maybe even all the way sex. What do you think about?”

“Fucking,” I said, right away. “Kissing and touching, too, but mostly actually doing it for real, you know?”

“Yeah.”

I sighed. “As things are going it’ll probably be a long time before I get to really find out what it’s like, though.” Even though I was only twelve, I was still feeling the sting of being a virgin.

Apparently I wasn’t the only one, as Rachel said, “Yeah, for me, too, I guess.”

“If Mike wanted to try doing it with you, would you let him?”

She thought about this. “I don’t know. Maybe. I do wanna see what it’s like, you know?”

“Yeah.”

“Can I tell you a secret, Rob?”

“Sure.”

“A couple days ago Mike and me were going to show each other… you know… ourselves. We didn’t get the chance, too, but we were going to.”

“Oh. So he was going to show you his penis and you’d show him your vagina?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow… were you actually going to go through with it?”

“Yeah. But his dad came home early so we weren’t able to.”

“Oh. They probably thought something like that was going on, though. That must be why they won’t let you visit when they aren’t home.”

“Yeah.”

“So you ever seen a boy’s penis? Like for real?”

She shook her head. “Only in pictures. You ever see a girl?”

“No, just in pictures for me, too.”

“Oh.”

I thought for a moment, aware that my penis was very stiff and that my heart was beating very fast. I softly said, “Rachel?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you wanna… you know… show each other? Like I’ll show you mine if you let me see yours?”

“You and me?”

“Yeah.”

“But we’re brother and sister,” she protested.

“So? We won’t be doing anything, just looking.”

“I don’t know…”

“Come on. You wanna see what a boy’s penis looks like, I wanna see what a girl’s vagina looks like. It’s not like it’s a big deal just to show each other.”

“Yeah… maybe it’s not…”

“So?” I prompted into the silence that followed.

“Well… ok, but you gotta go first, ok?”

This was a trade I could make. “Alright.”

A little nervously I stood up. My hands shook just slightly as I reached down and unbuttoned my jeans, then slowly unzipped them. Finally I hooked my fingers into my boxers and pulled them and my jeans down just enough to let my stiff, hairless, twelve-year-old virgin penis pop out into view. It was only about three inches long, but I’d learned a few months ago the kinds of pleasure it could give me.

“Wow,” my sister said, peering closely at it.

“Yeah,” I replied for lack of anything better to say. It was a little weird standing here like this with my penis out, but I figured the view of my sister’s vagina that I’d be getting would make up for it. Then when I masturbated at night thinking about girls, I’d at least know exactly what it looked like.

“I can’t believe something like that would actually fit inside me,” Rachel said, looking doubtful.

“Yeah, well… it does. I guess.” I shrugged. “Anyhow, do I get to see you now?” I asked, putting my penis back into my boxers and zipping up.

“Ok.” My sister stood up as I sat back down. She did pretty much the exact same thing I did, except that she was pulling down panties and shorts rather than boxers and jeans. The effect was the same, though. I ended up having a really nice view of her hairless, eleven-year-old virgin vagina.

I was a bit disappointed.

I couldn’t really see anything. It was just some sort of slit with a little bump at the top. No hole or anything like that. I had no idea what to make of it, but despite that fact, just seeing it made me really, really horny.

“Well?”

“It looks cool,” I said. “But where does the boy go in?”

“You can’t see it when I’m standing up.”

“So sit down.”

My sister sat down on the couch and pulled her shorts down a little further, then spread her legs. Now I could see all the slit and what looked like a tiny indentation. She poked that with her finger.

“The boy goes in right here.”

“Oh.” I stared at it. “I thought it would just be a hole or something.”

“It is.”

“It doesn’t look like one,” I said with great doubt in my mind.

“It is, trust me.”

“Prove it.”

Rolling her eyes my sister licked her pinkie finger and, to my stunned amazement, placed it against the indentation and slowly worked it up inside her vagina.

“Oh, wow,” I breathed, totally blown away.

“Yeah…” She gave me a little smile. “See, I told you.”

“Yeah, you did.”

Rachel sat up and pulled her finger out then pulled her clothes back up and sat down on the couch again. We were both silent for quiet a little while.

“So, Rob?” my sister said after a bit.

“Yeah?”

“If I… if I let you see me naked… can I see you naked?”

“You wanna see me naked?” I had no problem with the idea of seeing her, but wasn’t sure I wanted it to be the other way around.

“Well… I mean, showing each other like that was ok, and like you said before, it’s just showing, so it’s not a big deal.”

“Yeah…”

“So?”

“Ok,” I replied after a moment. “But you go first, ok?”

“Ok.”

Rachel stood up and pulled her t-shirt up over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. At eleven she didn’t really need one yet. Her chest was still pretty flat, but I thought I saw a hint of what was to come in the next few months. Just a faint pair of barely there mounds. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I didn’t think so. Then she pulled down her shorts and panties and when she stepped out of them, she was completely naked.

If I’d thought I was hard and horny before, I was wrong. Now that I was seeing my preteen sister naked in front of me I knew what it REALLY was to be hard and horny! It was the most fantastic thing I’d ever laid eyes on! Wonderful!

“Turn around,” I whispered.

Rachel spun around, giving me a great view of her little ass. She looked incredible.

“So your turn,” she said when she’d turned back towards me.

Swallowing a little, I stood and quickly got out of my clothes, getting completely nude in a little less than the time it had taken me just to take my penis out before. Once I was naked, I turned in place, just like my sister had, giving her a good view of my young body.

“You got a really nice body, Rob,” Rachel said, an odd tone in her voice.

“You, too.”

At the same time we both said each other’s name.

“Rachel-”

“Rob-”

We both giggled a little and I said, “You first.”

“No, you first.”

“No, YOU first.”

“No, YOU first!” she said, sticking her tongue out at me.

“You first!” I said, sticking my tongue at her.

“You first or… or… or I’ll tickle you!”

“I DARE you!” I said, holding my arms straight up.

My sister moved quickly, dashing forward and running her fingers up along my naked sides. I instantly started laughing and doubled over a little, taking the excuse to put my hands on her naked body and beginning tickling her in turn.

Soon we were both on the floor, giggling and tickling each other like maniacs. I took advantage of the situation to let my fingers brush repeatedly across her nipples and butt and would have felt guilty except that I felt her fingers doing the same to me.

Finally I rolled over onto my back and my sister got on top of me, straddling me at the waist, resting her vagina directly against my penis. A little jolt of excitement went through me at the contact. I wasn’t even close to getting it into her, at least I didn’t think I was, but it still felt nice.

“Do I win?” she asked, panting a little.

“You win,” I relented.

“Good. Now… say what you were going to say.”

“Well…” I was scared to ask the question. Scared she might say no, and scared she might say yes. Finally I screwed up my courage. “Well… can I stick it in you for a few seconds, just to see what it’s like?”

Rachel looked at me for several seconds and then giggled a little. “That’s the same thing I was going to ask you!”

“It is?” I asked, amazed.

“Yes!”

“Oh, cool.” I grinned. “Well… do you want try it?”

“Yeah, if you promise not to get me pregnant.”

I hadn’t even thought about that. But I said, “Of course I won’t.”

“Ok.”

“Ok.”

We stayed like that for a few moments longer, me on my back, her straddling my waist, her vagina resting against my penis. I really, really wanted to get to stick it in her, but I had no idea exactly where we should go from here. Thankfully, Rachel saved the day.

“So how about if I get on my back and you get on top of me?”

“Alright.”

Rachel rolled off me and lay down on the carpet next to me. I sat up and moved, getting between her spread legs and looking down at my target. There was a wetness there that I hadn’t seen before. I wondered if she’d peed or something. I didn’t care. The idea that I was about to actually fuck my little sister was too overwhelming for me to worry.

“So… I guess I just get on top of you and stick it in?”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

“Ok.” I lowered my naked body down until I was lying on top of my sister. I kind of held myself up with my elbows and shifted around, feeling my penis brushing between her legs. Once I thought I was in the right place, I said, “Are you ready?”

“Yeah…”

“Ok.” Taking a deep breath, I pushed forward and felt my penis brush against something a little wet and then slide up along my sister’s slit. I looked down. There it still was. I wasn’t inside her.

“It didn’t go in,” Rachel said.

“Yeah, I know. Let me try again.” I lined up again and flexed my hips once more. My penis failed to penetrate. I tried it a few more times with no success. “It’s not working,” I said, feeling annoyed.

“How about if you hold onto it with your hand?”

“Ok.” I took my penis in my hand and lined up again. I pushed forward, hoping to feel the sensation of my virginity being lost inside my sister’s vagina. No such luck. It slid downward this time. I repositioned and tried a few more times, but it seemed doomed to failure.

“Why isn’t it working?” I cried out.

“I don’t know,” Rachel said. She thought for a moment. “I got an idea.”

“What?”

“Sit up a little.”

I did so and looked down as Rachel put a finger on either side of her vagina and pulled slightly. Suddenly I saw a little hole open up. My target.

“Can you see it?” she asked.

“Yeah,” I whispered.

“Ok, try it again.”

I scooted forward a little, touching the tip of my penis against the entrance to my sister’s vagina. “Right here, right?”

“Yeah.”

Looking down and watching closely, I pushed with my hips and saw just a little bit of the tip start to slide in. Bolstered by this, I pulled back and lined up, pushing forward once more. This time the entire tip and a tiny bit of the shaft went inside.

“Oh, Rob!” my sister whispered. “I can feel it. It’s going in.”

“Yeah,” I breathed out softly. I let go of my penis and could see about half of it sticking into my little sister’s vagina. The part that was in her felt exquisitely warm and wet. “You ready for me to get it all in?”

“Yeah…”

I nodded and said nothing further. I pulled back a tiny bit and then pushed forward one last time, feeling every inch of my hairless, twelve-year-old virgin penis slide itself deep into my little sister’s tight, equally hairless, eleven-year-old virgin vagina.

I slowly released a breath I’d been holding. I looked down to where our bodies met and could only see the barest hint of the base of my penis sticking out from my sister’s vagina. I was in her. We were fucking. Our virginity was gone forever.

I looked down at my sister’s face as the waves of pleasure washed over my body. I couldn’t quite tell what she was thinking just by looking, so I asked.

“How’s it… how’s it feel…?” I asked a little breathlessly.

“It feels… it’s nice… I can’t believe… we’re really doing this…”

“Me, either,” I confided. “Can I… start moving…?”

“You mean… fucking…?” asked Rachel.

“Yeah…”

“Ok…”

Holding my body tight against my sister I began to move, trying to slide my penis back and forth inside her vagina, hoping that I wouldn’t slip out. I almost did a couple times, but I managed to keep myself within her wonderfully warm, wet and tight body fairly well.

In addition to slipping out of her, my other concern was that I was going to cum really, really quickly. I tried my best to hold off on my orgasm, but I knew it was a lost cause and after fucking my sister for only about two minutes I let out a series of grunts, pushed hard against her and felt my preteen penis begin twitching inside her vagina. I knew from masturbation that I was already making sperm and I pictured that spurting into my sister’s body.

As soon as I was done cumming I fell onto Rachel and lay there, breathing hard, my penis slipping out of her. Both my mind and body were completely overtaken by what had just happened. I couldn’t believe I wasn’t a virgin anymore! What a wonderful thing.

I rolled off Rachel and laid there next to her, both of us breathing hard. Finally I looked over at her and said, “So… what did you think…?”

“It felt good,” she said after a moment. “I’m glad we did it.”

“Me, too.” I glanced down at my penis which looked no different from how it had looked before I’d had sex. Somehow I hoped for something different. “You going to try doing it with Mike now?” I asked.

She shrugged. “I hadn’t thought about it. Maybe.”

“Do you wanna do it with me again?” This time my question was a little more uncertain sounding.

“Uhm… yeah… sure, I guess. It was fun.”

“Cool.” I broke into a grin. I sat up a little. “Can we do it right now?”

Rachel laughed. “Now? But we just got done doing it!”

“So?” I gestured towards my penis. “I’m still hard, see?”

She thought for an instant and then shrugged. “Ok. But can I try being on top this time?”

I blinked. “Sure, if you want to.”

“Cool. Lay down.”

I laid down and my sister straddled me at the waist once again. She said, “Hold your penis up, ok, Rob?”

“Ok.” I put my hand around my penis and held it so that it was sticking up.

My sister moved her body around and I felt the tip of my penis pressing into her. She said, “Ok, take your hand away.” I did and slowly my sister moved down, settling her vagina around my throbbing young erection. We were fucking for the second time!

“Oooo… it’s nice like this, too,” Rachel said. She got her balance and then slid up and down a little on my penis.

“Yeah… yeah, I like it…” As my sister began moving in earnest, I reached out and placed my hands onto my sister’s thighs, slowly letting them drift back onto her ass. Soon I moved them up onto her chest, cupping what passed for her breasts and tickling her nipples. This was really, really fun!

This time it took about five minutes of intercourse before I came, and the orgasm wasn’t nearly as intense as it had been the first time, but it was still pretty sweet. I lifted both myself and my sister up from the floor as I pushed deep into her when my sperm shot out.

When I was done cumming, Rachel got off me, gave me a hug, and laid there next to me on the floor. We eventually drifted off to sleep, lying there naked together, brother and sister, content after our first, certainly not last, session of sex.

Sometime later I woke up with a start. I looked down at Rachel. She was still lying next to me, cuddled up against my naked body. I settled back a little, wondering what had woken me up.

Then I heard a car door slam.

“Shit!” I quickly shook Rachel awake. “Rachel! Wake up! Mom and Dad are home!”

“Wha… what?!” She sat bolt upright. We could hear our parents coming up the walkway.

“Oh, shit!” we both said at the same time.

“Grab your clothes!” I said to her, picking up mine and sprinting towards the upstairs bathroom. My sister followed suit and I heard her running into her bedroom just as the front door opened.

“We’re home kids!” called out our parents.

Less than thirty seconds later I was breathlessly walking downstairs. “Hey, Mom, hey, Dad,” I said to them with a little wave.

Rachel came down moments later. She gave greetings to our parents and when they had their backs turned, she and I traded a special look with each other. A relieved smile. We’d gotten away with it this time! Hopefully we’d have the chance to do a lot more.

My affair with my sister continued for about the next two years, until I wound up finding a girlfriend who let me fuck her. Thankfully I never ended up getting my sister pregnant, though when I was seventeen I got another girl “in the family way”.

Today, about eight years after we started having sex, Rachel and I don’t ever really talk with each other about what we used to do. I think she’s kind of embarrassed by it. I know I am, but I don’t worry about it too much. We still remain fairly close, and she’s now married and in college.

Curiosity may well have killed the cat, but at least in the case of Rachel and I it also brought about many an orgasm. Oh, and just so you know, she never did have sex with Mike. Poor kid.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. And all reserves righted.

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Just Practicing

Bi, First Time, Incest, Pregnancy, Siblings, Straight, Teens, Tweens |

October 23, 2008

Just Practicing
By
Alex Hawk

For the curious out there, this is the first story I ever published! Enjoy!

It was a cold, dreary day in late March. Thankfully the snows were finally starting to melt away. We lived out in the woods of Alaska, about four hours from the nearest… well, anything. The next-door neighbors lived an hour away. Our family consisted of me, Trey, my thirteen-year-old twin brother Dane, our twelve-year-old sister Nichole, and our Mom and Dad. We’d lived out here in the middle of nowhere for as long as I could remember, though we were actually all born in New York.

A couple weeks ago our world had been shaken up. Our parents had told us that Mom had accepted a job at a university down in southern California. She’d be working as a teacher! We were all proud of her and everything, but it meant that we’d have to move all the way down to California. I couldn’t imagine a place stranger than that!

Now our parents were out in Anchorage for a few days, tying up some loose ends and getting things ready for us to move. We’d be leaving our home in just a month. They wanted Mom down there early. This left my brother, my sister and myself at home by ourselves for the first time since the bomb had been dropped on us.

“It’s gonna be weird leaving here,” said Dane.

Nichole said, “Yeah. I can’t wait to actually go to school.”

We’d all been home schooled, of course. There wasn’t any real way for us to go to a real school, not being so far out into the wild, so we’d been taught here. It wasn’t bad, and we’d learned a lot. We even had Internet access over the last couple years, so that had made it even easier.

“It’ll be cool, yeah,” I said. “We can meet some new people. Make some friends. Maybe Dane and I can even meet some girls.” I grinned at my twin brother. He grinned back.

“Uh… hello? I’M a girl, dummies,” said Nichole.

“Yeah, but you’re our sister,” said Dane. “Trey means that he wants us to meet girls for girlfriends.”

“Oh, right. Duh. Yeah, that would be different.” Nichole looked thoughtful. “Maybe I could even meet a boy.”

“Uh… hello?” I said in a snotty tone. “WE’RE boys, dummy.”

Nichole stuck her tongue out at me and we all laughed. The three of us got along pretty well. We had to, really. I mean, we were each other’s only friends. If we didn’t get along well the winters would be cold and lonely.

Later that night, after dinner, which Dane cooked (badly), the three of us sat around and turned on the DVD player.

“What do you guys wanna watch?” asked Nichole.

I stood up and went over to the Wall o’ Movies. We had over a thousand. Mom and Dad figured it was a good way to keep us all from going nuts.

“What ones haven’t we seen? I know Aunt June sent us a whole bunch of new ones last month,” I said, looking everything over. What with one thing and another our parents hadn’t had the chance to sort them out properly.

Dane came up and stood next to us. “Most of these look kinda boring,” he said, thumbing through a few.

“Yeah…” I read off a few titles. “‘Murmur of the Heart’, ‘Europa, Europa’, ‘Pelle the Conqueror’, ‘Leolo’, ‘1900′. Jesus, these are all, like, foreign films. I don’t wanna read subtitles.” Despite our parents best efforts I remained a pure barbarian when it came to such things.

“What’s this one?” my sister said. “‘Blue Lagoon’.” She read from the cover. “This could be pretty cool. It’s about some people stuck on a desert island.”

I took it from her and looked it. The girl on the cover was pretty hot and wasn’t wearing a lot. “Looks good to me,” I said, passing it over to Dane.

Dane said, “Yeah, let’s watch this.” He passed it back to Nichole who put the movie into the player. The three of us sat back on the couch to watch.

When the movie was over we all sat there with wide eyes, our minds whirling. Nichole was the first one of us to speak saying, “Well… that was… interesting…”

Dane and I nodded slowly. He managed to say, “Yeah… very… interesting. It kind of reminds me of what we were talking about earlier.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

He shrugged. “Well, when we were talking about meeting girls and stuff.”

“Oh, yeah.”

“And me meeting a boy,” said Nichole.

“Yeah… I wonder what it’s like to do some of the stuff in that movie,” I mused.

Nichole looked at me. “You mean like sex? Like they did?”

I shook my head. “No. Well, yeah, kind of. I guess. Mostly even just stuff like kissing and such, you know? I mean, I can’t wait until I get to at least kiss a girl.”

Dane and Nichole nodded and she said, “Yeah… kissing a boy sounds like fun, too. At least for me. I mean, you guys might not like it.” She grinned a little.

Both Dane and I laughed. He said, “Well, I just hope that when the time comes to kiss my first girl I don’t screw it up. I mean, you gotta know that everyone down there’s done a lot of stuff.”

“Like what?” I asked. “You think most kids our age have already kissed and stuff?”

“I think most kids our age have probably already had sex,” he said.

The three of us digested that for a bit. Nichole said, “You know, I got an idea.”

“What?” I asked.

“Well… maybe the three of us could, like, practice some stuff.” She blushed a little.

“Yeah? Like what?” asked Dane.

Nichole shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe we could try kissing each other. I mean, I don’t think it would be a big deal or anything, you know? It’s just practice.”

Dane and I considered this. He said, “You know, you might have a good idea there.”

“So, like, Dane I would kiss you?” I said.

“Yeah.”

I looked at Dane. He looked at me. Almost at the same time we said, “Ok!”

Nichole giggled a little nervously. “Ok. So… Trey. Why don’t you try kissing me?”

“Ok.”

My heart beating a million miles a minute, I moved close to my sister. We leaned our faces towards one another and pressed our lips together. My virgin penis started getting a little hard at the contact. It felt nice kissing Nichole.

After we broke our kiss, Dane said, “My turn now?”

Nichole said, “Yeah.”

He moved over and the two of them kissed. It lasted about as long as my kiss with Nichole had. When they were done, Dane said, “Hey, can we try something different?”

“Ok. What?” asked Nichole.

“Well… how about we try it like they do in the movies? With our mouths open and stuff?”

“Oh, you mean like French kissing?”

“Yeah.”

Nichole nodded. “Ok.”

I watched as my brother and sister moved close again. They started out kissing like normal but then opened their mouths and started really kissing. Now my penis got fully hard and I knew that as soon as I was back in my bedroom I’d be whipping it out and having a good time.

After about a minute their kiss ended and Nichole said, “That was pretty cool.”

“Yeah.”

“Can I try it?” I asked.

“Ok.”

My sister and I put our faces together and followed the same pattern she’d used with Dane. When our mouths opened up, it took me a few seconds to figure out exactly what to do, but soon I got the idea. It was a lot better kissing like this than it was with our mouths closed, that was for sure!

“That’s much better,” I said.

“Yeah.”

“Can I kiss you again?” asked Dane.

“Sure.”

For the next ten minutes or so my brother and I took turns making out with our sister. It was really sweet! Then I had a little idea.

“Nichole?”

“What, Trey?”

“I wanna try something. Can you, like, lay down and I can lay down on top of you and we can try kissing that way?”

“Oh.” My sister considered this. “Ok.”

“Cool.”

Nichole laid down on her back, spreading her legs a little. I got on top of her, holding myself up with my hands. I leaned my head down and we started kissing again. It was very different doing it like this. Not bad at all!

When I was done kissing Nichole, Dane took his turn. He seemed to be enjoying it just as much as I had. Soon he and I were taking turns kissing our sister and enjoying every bit of it.

After the last time I finished kissing Nichole she said, “Hey, guys?”

“What?” I asked.

“Can I see you two kiss each other?”

“Uh…” I looked at Dane. He looked about as thrilled at the idea as I was.

“Please?” Nichole asked. “I mean, since it’s just practice it’s not a big deal, but I just kinda wanna see what it’s like to see, you know, two boys kissing…”

“Well… I guess since it’s just practice…” I shrugged. “I don’t know. What do you think, Dane?”

He shrugged. “I guess it’s not a big deal. I’ll do it if you want to.”

I shrugged. “Ok.”

Awkwardly my twin brother and I moved towards each other. Soon we were pressing our lips together and, eventually, had our mouths open and were swirling our tongues around one another. It was really strange kissing my brother. We were identical twins so it was almost like I was kissing myself.

When Dane and I were done kissing I pulled back and looked into his eyes. We didn’t say anything, we just kind of looked at each other. Nichole said, “That was pretty sweet.”

“Thanks,” Dane said.

“Let’s try all kissing each other at once,” I suggested.

The three of us leaned in together and started rather awkwardly trying to kiss each other. It wasn’t too easy, but we made it work and it was pretty cool, even if it wasn’t all THAT great.

Nichole looked at the clock after that. “We should probably get to bed. It’s getting pretty late.”

“Yeah,” I said. I was anxious to go jerk off.

Each of us gave the other a good night kiss and we all headed off to bed. No sooner was I in my bedroom than I’d stripped naked and laid down, my hand wrapped around my teenage penis, jerking furiously. It wasn’t long before I’d had one of the best, most intense orgasms of my life. Some of my sperm even landed clear up on my cheek! It was amazing! Eventually I drifted off to sleep.

* * *

The next morning all of us got up fairly late. I made up some French toast for us and when we were done eating, Dane said, “So I had an idea last night.”

“Oh?” asked Nichole.

“Yeah. I was thinking… you guys wanna, like, pretend we’re on an island? I mean, like we can strip down to our underwear and run around like they did in the movie.”

I was about to veto the idea and then I reconsidered. I’d be seeing Nichole in her underwear. I said, “Ok, Dane. I’m in. Nichole?”

Our sister thought for a bit and then shrugged. “Sure. As long as we turn up the heat a little. Otherwise it’ll get pretty cold.”

We both nodded and once all the breakfast dishes were cleared we gathered together in the living room, all trading nervous glances.

“So… since this was your idea, Dane, you go first,” Nichole said.

“Ok.” Dane stood up, pulling off his t-shirt as he did so. Then he very quickly pulled down his jeans and stood there clad only in his briefs. I could clearly see a faint bulge where my twin brother’s penis was located. I wondered if his was anything like mine. The rest of him certainly looked almost exactly like I did.

“I’ll go next,” I said, standing up and stripping until I was down to only my tighty-whities.

Nichole looked at us and said, “You guys look just the same.”

“Of course we do,” I replied. “We ARE twins, you know.”

“Yeah…”

“So… you gonna take your clothes off?” asked Dane.

“Ok.” Nichole took a breath and stood up. Moments later she was standing before us wearing only her bra and panties. This was not a bad thing! Not bad at all.

“No, come on, Nichole,” said Dane. “You gotta take off your bra, too.”

“What? Why?”

“Well, in the movie the girl didn’t have a bra on.”

“That’s true,” I added.

Nichole looked mildly irked. “Yeah, but she had long hair that covered her up a little. My hair’s too short for that.”

“Look,” said Dane. “If you take off your bra, Trey and I will kiss each other really hardcore, like we did last night.”

“You will?” she asked looking at me.

Hesitating only an instant, I nodded.

“Well… ok.” Nichole reached behind herself and unhooked her bra, pulling it off her body. I drank in the view of my sister’s small breasts. They weren’t too much to look at, really. Just a couple small mounds that looked like peach ice cream with cherries on top. But I liked what I saw!

“Now you two kiss,” she said after a bit.

Not even pausing, I pulled Dane over and started kissing him, our bodies pressed together. It felt really different doing this just in our underwear. I could feel his bare skin against mine, and down bellow I could feel my hard penis rubbing against his. I liked it!

Then after I was done kissing Dane, he said to Nichole, “You wanna try kissing with us again?”

Nichole slowly said, “Well… yeah, ok.”

I watched my brother and sister start kissing again, but this time it was much different than it had been before. They were hugging each other while they kissed. I wondered what it felt like for Dane to have Nichole’s breasts pressed up against his chest. I’d get the chance to find out soon!

Sure enough, as soon as they were done kissing, Nichole moved over to me and we began our lip-lock. It was a LOT different doing it like this, that was for sure! Feeling my sister’s breasts against my body was driving me nuts.

For the next few minutes Dane and I took turns making out with Nichole. Eventually we wound up laying on the floor and doing it that way for a while. Having my underwear clad penis resting against my sister’s underwear clad vagina made the kissing even better and it gave me a good idea.

“Hey, Nichole?”

“Yeah?”

“You wanna try practicing… you know… Doing It? I don’t mean actually Doing It,” I said quickly, seeing a little look of near panic in her eyes. “I mean I just start moving on top of you like we’re doing it. Just to get used to it. I mean, we still got our underwear on, so it’s not like it’s a big deal or anything.”

“I think that’s a good idea,” piped up Dane. “It’s not like anything bad can happen or anything, and we’ll all get some practice.”

“Well…” Nichole looked thoughtful. “Ok, I guess we can do that.”

“Cool!”

Rather awkwardly I started moving on top of my sister, rubbing my crotch back and forth against hers. From what I’d seen in movies and such, this seemed like how people did it when they had sex. I wasn’t sure that I was doing it right, but I knew for a fact that it felt wonderful!

“Oh, Trey…” whispered Nichole. She wrapped her arms around me and spread her legs a little wider. “That feels really nice…”

“Yeah. For me, too…”

We moved silently from there. Finally after a couple minutes Dane said, “Hey, don’t I get a turn?”

I shot a look of total death at my twin brother as Nichole said, “Yeah… yeah, you do.”

I got off Nichole and sat on the couch while Dane got on top of her. It took him a little longer to figure out what he was doing, which made me happy. Soon, though, he was thrusting away on top of Nichole’s mostly nude body. I wondered what it would feel like to actually be naked while doing it. I bet it would feel really good!

After a couple minutes of Dane thrusting against Nichole, I was just getting ready to ask if I could have a turn. Just as I opened my mouth, though, Nichole started whimpering and holding Dane tight against her.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered. “Go a little faster…”

Dane’s body started moving a little quicker, and Nichole’s moans got a little louder. Suddenly she tightened up her whole body, put one hand between Dane’s shoulder blades and the other right on his ass, and gave one loud, long moan.

By the time she was done moaning, both Dane and I were totally motionless, looking down at our little sister. Eventually she relaxed and looked up at us with a little grin on her face.

“THAT was nice…”

“What happened?” I asked, thinking I might already know.

Blushing a little, Nichole said, “I had an… well, an orgasm.”

“Oh!” Dane said, blushing himself. “Did I make that happen?”

“Yeah. Well, both of you,” she said, grinning up at me as well as Dane.

“Can I have another turn?” I asked.

Nichole shrugged and said, “Yeah, ok.”

Dane reluctantly moved aside. I could see just a tiny bit of wetness on both his underwear and our sister’s panties. I wondered what it was. But I didn’t really care that much. I got into position on top of Nichole started thrusting away.

“Go a little slower, Trey,” she whispered.

“Oh. Ok.”

I slowed down and closed my eyes as I moved on top of her, feeling her whole body against me. Well, all of it except one patch. I knew what I wanted to try next, but I also knew Nichole might say no. Finally I screwed up my courage and said, “Nichole?”

“Yeah…?”

Swallowing hard I said, “You wanna… like… try it without any underwear? Just to see what it’s like? If we don’t like it, we can always stop.”

“Uhm… well… sure, I guess we can try it.”

“Ok,” I said as blasé as possible while inwardly my heart did backflips of joy.

Nichole reached down and very quickly pulled off her panties. When she laid back down her legs were spread wide and I could see her vagina for the first time. It was beautiful. Just like some strange kind of flower. She only had a tiny bit of hair up at the top, and I didn’t see any sort of hole where the boy’s penis went, but I didn’t really care. I was just happy to see it!

Now I pulled off my underwear, my very hard four-and-a-half inch penis popping up and smacking against my stomach for an instant. I was dimly aware of Dane taking off his underwear and I cast a quick glance at my twin brother. His naked body, even his erection, looked pretty much the same as mine.

“You look really cool,” said Nichole softly.

“You, too.” I smiled at her. “Should we get started?”

“Ok…”

I laid on top of my sister’s nude body and felt my penis come to rest against her vagina. THAT was sweet! I could feel this wonderfully warm, moist skin against the shaft of my teenage erection. It was glorious! I started very quickly thrusting against her once again.

It wasn’t too long, though, before I heard Dane say, “Can I have a turn?”

I didn’t want to stop, but I didn’t have any real choice. I pulled off Nichole and sat back to watch as Dane got on top of her. On the bright side, I learned, as I watched my twin brother dry-fucking our sister, that at least I apparently have a good looking butt, because Dane’s seemed pretty nice.

I didn’t want Dane to be the one to give Nichole an orgasm this time. It had to be me. I let him go on for about three minutes before I crouched down, put my hand on his butt and said, “My turn, ok?”

Dane looked a little startled, but all he said was, “Huh? What? Oh. Yeah, ok,” and then got off Nichole.

Happily I laid on top of our sister and started moving against her one more, savoring the pleasant sensation of my shaft rubbing against her slit. Oh, it was spectacular! I figured I’d take my time and go nice and slow, hoping that might make Nichole feel even better. I figured also that the further back I rubbed against her, the better it would feel.

I’d been at it for a bit more than two minutes when something strange happened. I’d pulled back really far and pushed forward slowly. As I did so, I felt the tip of my penis get caught in something. It popped right out again, and I wasn’t entirely sure what had happened. I decided to see if I could make it happen again, and sure enough it did!

Now I suddenly knew what had happened. I pulled back and pushed forward once more, but this time when the tip of my penis got caught I stopped and held it there. It was poking up against something very warm and kind of wet. I knew instinctively that this had to be the entrance to my sister’s vagina. Adjusting the angle slightly I pushed again and felt almost all of the tip slide into her.

“Trey…?” Nichole asked in a shaky voice.

“Sorry,” I mumbled. “Do you want me to take it out?”

“Shit, Trey!” gasped out Dane. “You don’t have it IN her, do you?”

“No… just the tip,” I sort of spoke, sort of grunted.

“Let me see!” said Dane.

I sat up a little, looking down to where the tip of my penis disappeared up into my sister’s vagina. It looked pretty damn cool there.

All three of us were silent as we looked at this display. Finally Dane said, “I wanna try it! Please, Nichole? Let me try it!”

I knew I didn’t want to pull out. I didn’t have any choice, though, because Nichole said, “Ok… you can try it for a bit, too, Dane…”

Hating my brother at this point, I sat back, feeling the tip of my penis pop right out of Nichole’s vagina. I kind of moved back and Dane got between our sister’s legs, looking down at her spread out body. He said, “Ok… where exactly does it go?”

I had an idea that, for some reason, I wanted to try. I said, “Here let me help,” and reached around twin brother’s nude body to take hold of his hard penis. It felt almost exactly the same as mine did when I was holding it. Dane didn’t say anything as I put my hand around his erection, but I did feel his body tense up a little.

Leaning forward a little, I looked over my brother’s shoulder, feeling my penis brush briefly against his butt. I lined up his erection with Nichole’s vagina and said, “Ok, just push a tiny bit until the tip starts going in, ok?”

Dane took a breath and nodded slowly. I felt his body move and watched as the tip of his penis slid slowly and delicately into our younger sister’s vagina.

“Wow… I like that,” he said with a little grin as I let go of his penis and laid down next to Nichole.

“What do you think, Nichole? How does it feel for you?” I asked our sister.

Nichole nodded a little and said, “Yeah… it feels… it feels kinda good like that…”

“Can I maybe… try putting in a little bit more…?” Dane asked.

“Yeah… I guess so… but not all of it, ok?”

“Like how much?”

“Uh… maybe half?” Nichole said after thinking for a moment.

“Ok…”

I sat back and watched in annoyance as Dane began pushing his penis a little deeper into Nichole’s vagina. On the one hand it was really cool to see him sliding into her. On the other hand, I hated the hell out of him for getting his in deeper than I had mine.

“Can I… can I like… sorta… move it in and out a little?” Dane asked quietly.

“I guess,” said Nichole after a few seconds. “But be careful…”

“Does this count as sex?” I asked after watching for a few seconds.

“I don’t think so…” Nichole managed to say. “I think the boy… has to be all the way in…”

“Oh, ok.”

I watched Dane pseudo-fuck Nichole for a little under a minute. It was really interesting seeing everything he was doing. He pulled almost all the way out and then pushed his penis back to the halfway point. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Nichole? Can I try it for a little bit now?”

Nichole took a deep breath and nodded a little. She said, “Dane… give Trey a turn for a bit…”

Dane pushed his penis back to the halfway stage and then pulled back all the way, sliding out of Nichole. Looking death at me, he moved out of the way and said, “Ok, Trey. Knock yourself out.”

I got back in position between my sister’s legs and touched my penis against her vagina. I found the entrance really easily and pushed forward. It seemed like my tip went in much easier than it had before Dane had his in her.

Once I had my tip inside Nichole, I pushed forward a little more, feeling some of the shaft of my penis entering her vagina. I pulled back a little and then went forward some more, until just like Dane, I had half my shaft up inside my sister.

It was the coolest thing I’d ever experienced.

“Wow…” I said, looking over at Dane. “You were right… this is incredible…”

“Yeah…”

Looking down at Nichole, I said, “Can I move like he did?”

“Yes…” she whispered. She was pretty well lost in pleasure, I guess.

Very slowly I started working my penis back and forth inside Nichole’s vagina, feeling the sensation of her flesh clutching at me as I moved. It was so sweet! I longed to get myself all the way inside of her.

Getting an idea, I said, “Can we kiss some more?”

Nichole said, “Sure.”

I leaned down and started kissing Nichole, acutely aware of what every part of my body was doing as it contacted her body. While we kissed, I started moving back and forth again. Each time I pushed into my sister, I tried to push a little deeper than I had before. Very slowly I was working every bit of my hard, thirteen-year-old virgin penis farther up into my sister’s twelve-year-old virgin vagina. When I finally stopped, I was all the way into her, and could feel little sparks of pleasure shooting all up and down the shaft of my erection. It was mind blowing.

Nichole must’ve known that we’d just lost our virginities to each other. She whispered, “Oh, Trey… oh, Trey…” One of her hands slowly moved down to rest on my butt.

I couldn’t say anything. I just held myself inside my sister’s vagina and tried hard not to cum.

“Dude… Trey? Are you… are you actually fucking her…?”

Both Nichole and I were looking into each other’s eyes, and we nodded pretty much at the same time.

“Holy shit!” Dane said. “Is it better than what we were doing before?”

“Not even in the same building, Dane…”

“Wow… I wanna try it! Can I? Please?”

Ignoring my brother, I started moving slowly, fucking my sister very gently. It felt so good inside of her, I never wanted to pull out. I knew that I would have to eventually, if for no other reason than to give Dane a turn, but I was determined that at the very least I’d have my orgasm first.

Pretty soon it was obvious that wasn’t going to take very long. I felt the sensations building up inside my body and almost totally lost control as I let out a series of hard grunts and pushed as deep into my sister’s vagina as I could get, feeling my penis start to kick and buck inside her as my sperm shot into her waiting body. I collapsed on top of her, totally overwhelmed.

After a few seconds, I felt another hand join Nichole’s on my ass and I heard Dane say softly, “Trey? Let me have a turn now, ok?”

My mind whirling with the fact that I’d just lost my virginity to my sister, I pulled back from her, my penis withdrawing from the Gates of Paradise that laid between her legs. I couldn’t quite read her face, but I was too busy concentrating on my own feelings to worry about it.

Dane got between Nichole’s legs again and looked over at me.

“Do you wanna put me in again?”

For some reason the idea of touching Dane’s penis again really appealed to me. I don’t know why. But I got in behind him, taking his erection in my hand, and gave it a couple slow strokes.

“Yours is almost just like mine,” I said softly to my twin brother.

“Yeah…” He reached back and wrapped his hand around my penis, giving it a couple strokes, just like I was doing to his. “Except yours isn’t virgin anymore. Mine still is.”

“Not for long.”

I took my twin brother’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis and pressed it against our sister’s vagina. Then I pushed against his butt and saw/felt him slide into place. I let go once he was all the way inside her and then laid back down next to Nichole, anxious to see my brother experience his first fuck.

I couldn’t quite describe what Dane’s face looked like. I knew that he looked at least as blissed out as I felt when I fucked Nichole. I also looked over at Nichole. She had her eyes closed, but it seemed as though she was enjoying herself.

Dane didn’t last quite as long with his fuck as I did with mine. It wasn’t very long before he held himself against Nichole just like I had. He moaned a little, and his whole body seemed to tremble as the orgasm took hold of him. It was wonderful to watch!

After Dane was done cumming, he pulled out Nichole’s vagina. I could see a little of our sperm leaking out of her. He flopped down on the floor on the other side of her and we all laid there in silence. I think they eventually drifted off a little bit. I know I did. When I woke up they were quietly fucking once again. After Dane had his turn, I got to have one of my own.

The entire time our parents were away, the three of us had sex as much as we possibly could. Most times it was me or Dane fucking Nichole, but there were a couple times Dane and I wound up jerking each other off while Nichole fingered herself. She really liked seeing us doing stuff with each other. We’d kiss each other while masturbating one another, and a couple of times she even talked us into sucking one another off. It wasn’t the best thing in the world, but it was pretty sweet.

It wasn’t until after we’d been in California for a few months that we found out Nichole was pregnant. It was even money on who’d done the job, me or Dane. I liked to think that it was me who made the baby, but there wasn’t really anyway to tell.

Nichole lied to our parents and said she’d gotten drunk at a party and had sex with a boy who had gotten her pregnant. She couldn’t remember who he was. When she finally gave birth, to a boy, both Dane and I helped her take care of him, which made our parents very pleased.

After our son was born, we all sort of stopped having sex with each other. Dane and I still jerked each other off from time to time. We had really gotten to like that. But we didn’t do anything with Nichole. We didn’t want to get her pregnant again and the idea of using protection just seemed kind of… wrong, somehow.
Just recently, though, Nichole started talking about the idea of having another baby. She approached both me and Dane with the idea. It’d been two years since the birth of our son. Maybe we’d have a daughter, who could grow up to be her brother’s first lover. Maybe.

END

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

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Young Boys Make Fun Toys

Adult/Youth, Boy/Woman Sex, First Time, Incest, Parent and Child, Straight, Teens, Tweens |

November 3, 2008

Young Boys Make Fun Toys
By
Alex Hawk

I was bored, lonely and horny that day I met Shiloh.

I’d just broken up with my boyfriend of three years when I saw Shiloh. He was cutting the grass at his family’s house across the street. I knew little about him, other than the fact that he was thirteen and named Shiloh.

Now as I stood out on my porch in the warm early spring sunlight and looked across the street, I felt like I was actually seeing him for the first time. It was certainly the first time I was seeing him without a shirt and I had to admit, for a boy who was less than half my age, twenty-eight, he wasn’t bad looking. Not bad at all. I felt my vagina getting wet as I looked at him. He reminded me of one of my first boyfriends, way back when.

I had quite the storied sex life. The first penis I’d had inside me had come at the age of twelve and it had been attached to my eleven-year-old brother. It was part of a truth or dare game that had gone much farther than any of us had expected it to. Initially the dare had been to let my fourteen-year-old cousin fuck me, but we figured we should have my brother do me first to stretch me open a little. After he was done, my cousin’s penis became the second one inside me and from there I was hooked.

My brother and I had fucked for about three years after that. During that time I took up the hobby of taking the virginities of boys at my school, which was certainly a fun way to go through my educational years. I REALLY liked using boys for sex.

Then thirteen years ago I came up pregnant. The only miracle there was that I hadn’t gotten knocked up at all in middle school. I had no idea who the baby belonged to. I’d been fucked by nine boys during the time period I got pregnant in, including the brother I’d lost my virginity to and my youngest brother, who I’d seduced right after he turned twelve.

My baby was born about two weeks premature but otherwise healthy. He was very cute and had eyes that put me in mind of my oldest brother, so I figured the baby was probably his. I didn’t really know, though. I’d named him Cameron and raised him ever since birth. He still lived with me now, and was about to have his thirteenth birthday soon.

After Cameron was born, I’d gone on the Pill (though I’d gone off it a while back. A part of a thankfully unsuccessful effort to have a child with my now ex-boyfriend), so he was an only child. That had, however, made it even easier for me to slut it up and I was soon sleeping with college age boys. They were fun in some ways, but kind of annoying at times, too. I ended up going back to taking the virginities of middle and high school boys. They were a lot more appreciative.

My last boyfriend, the one I’d just broken up with, was seventeen when I’d fucked him the first time. Now he was twenty and had turned out to be kind of a jerk. It sucked cause I’d thought I was really in love with him, but I guess the feeling wasn’t mutual. Que sera-sera.

Now as I looked at Shiloh finishing up his yard work, I started thinking that I REALLY needed to get laid and I hadn’t deflowered any young virgins in a while. I began to think that I could, basically, use Shiloh for sex as I had so many other boys. He’d get pleasure and experience, I’d get young penis up inside me again. Everyone would be happy.

The more I thought about it, the more that I liked it. It’d be statutory as all hell, but, fuck, I’d committed incest and statutory rape more times than I could count. What was one more charge?

I decided, right then, to do him. I got myself together and headed out across the street. If I was going to fuck the boy, I might as well do it now. Cameron was going to be gone at a friend’s house all day, so I had the place to myself for a few hours. More than enough time to pick a young boy’s cherry.

I waved at Shiloh as I got closer. He waved back and turned off the lawn mower.

“Hello, Shiloh. I’m Elizabeth Marshal. I live across the street. I think you know my son, Cameron.”

“Yes, ma’am, I do.”

I smiled sweetly. I loved it when they were so polite. “Well, Shiloh, I need to ask you a favor. I was noticing that our lawn is a real mess! Cameron is at a friend’s house, but I want it done while I’m thinking about it. I know you’re working so hard right now, but would you mind mowing my lawn? I’m willing to pay you twenty dollars.”

“Really? Uh…” He thought for a second. I eyed a bead of sweat running down his firm chest and could barely keep myself from trying to lick it. “Well, sure, I guess.”

I smiled again and put a hand on his shoulder. “Thank you, Shiloh. I really appreciate it. Just come knock on the door when you’re ready.”

“Ok.”

I walked back to my house and quickly stripped out of my clothes, getting into a bathrobe. I then sat back to watch some TV, sip some ice tea and wait for my future lover to arrive.

About an hour later Shiloh finally knocked on the door. I walked over and pulled it open, smiling at the boy as he stood there. He still had his shirt off and looked oh-so-very beautiful as he looked at my breasts, slightly visible under my robe.

“Oh, Shiloh! Right. Ok. Well, go ahead and get started on the lawn. I’m going to take a quick shower. When you’re done, just come on inside. I should be done by then.”

“Ok, Ms Marshall.”

I laughed. “Please, call me Elizabeth.”

“Ok.”

I laughed again. “You’re not going to, are you?” Without waiting for an answer, I simply smiled at him. “Well, go ahead and get started.”

“Yes, ma’am!” he said and moved the mower over to begin.

I walked to the bathroom and waited for the sound of the lawn mower to start up. Once it was going, I stripped and got into the shower. I really did need to get cleaned up. I took my time, though.

I turned off the water only about a minute before the lawn mower stopped. I quickly wrapped a towel around my head and tied the robe loosely around my waist before I walked out into the living room, entering just as Shiloh walked in.

“Oh, there you are. You were very quick.”

“Thanks.”

I walked around and looked out the window, making sure to let my robe fall open enough to give the boy a good look at my bare breasts. I could see him in the reflection, staring at me with a stunned expression.

“Wonderful job!” I said, turning around. Before the boy could react, I moved towards him and hugged him tight, feeling his bare chest against me, pressing against one of my breasts.

“Uh… th-thank you!” he gasped.

I looked at him with an expression of confusion. “Is something wrong?” Then before he could reply I looked at my robe. “Oh! Oh, I’m sorry, Shiloh.” I pulled back and closed the robe, though not too tight.

“It’s uh… it’s ok.” He blushed and I could see his stiff penis outlined clearly in his shorts.

“Here, let me get you some water. You look flushed.” I walked into the kitchen and came back a few moments later, handing the boy a glass of ice water and making sure my robe opened up just a little.

“Thank you, ma’am…”

“You’re welcome,” I said, watching as he drank down the water. “You know, you boys are lucky.”

“We are? Why?”

I smiled. “Well, if you get hot, you can just take off your shirts,” I said, gesturing towards his bare chest. “We women can’t get away with that. People tend to complain.”

“Oh.”

I nodded. “So if I get too hot and I have someone around that might complain, I can’t take off my top or anything.”

“Oh…” The boy was quick to spot the opportunity. “Well… if you wanted to… I wouldn’t complain or anything. I mean, it’s your house.”

“You sure you wouldn’t mind? Oh, what a nice boy.” Before he could say anything further, I shrugged out of the robe, leaving me quite naked. I looked down and giggled a little. “Whoops. Forgot I wasn’t wearing panties. Oh, well. You don’t mind if I’m nude, do you?”

“N… n… n… no…” he stuttered, staring at my shaved vagina.

“Good.”

“Uhm… maybe… I should leave?” he said, but made no move to stand up.

“Oh, no, stay for a bit, Shiloh,” I cooed. “We’re just getting to know each other.”

“Well… ok.”

I stared at the boy for a moment and then laughed. “Oh! You’ve never seen a naked woman before, have you?”

Shiloh went mute and simply shook his head.

“Oh, I see.” I smiled at the boy. “Well… you can look if you want. It doesn’t bother me.”

“It doesn’t?”

“No.” I stood up and moved over to sit next to him. “Can you see better now?”

“Yeah…”

“Do you like what you see?” I asked, moving a little closer.

“Yeah,” he said, his eyes fixed on my breasts.

Smiling, I said, “I like what I see, too.”

“You do?”

I placed a hand on his chest and ran it down onto his stomach, then back up to one of his nipples, which I circled with my finger. “Oh, yes. I do.”

“I should leave,” he whispered.

“You should stay.”

“But… but I…”

“You’re nervous? Scared?”

He nodded.

“Don’t be,” I whispered into the boy’s ear. I moved my hand slowly down onto the waistband of his shorts. “Have you ever had sex?”

“No…”

“Good,” I replied, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts and reaching inside to grasp his hard, teenage penis through his boxers. “I love virgin boys.”

“What… what are you going to do to me…?”

I moved my hand inside his boxers and started stroking his bare penis slowly. “What do you think I’m going to do to?”

“I don’t… I don’t know…”

I smiled sweetly as I pulled his penis out from inside his boxers, letting it out into the light. It was quite young and lovely, just a few wisps of pubic hair along the base of it, but otherwise bare and wonderful. I straddled his waist and rubbed the tip of his erection against my wet vagina. True I was moving fast, but you had to with young boys, otherwise they might get frightened or nervous and run off.

“I think you can guess,” I said, looking down into his scared eyes.

“But… I’m… I… no… no, I don’t want to…”

“Shhhh.” I put my finger over his lips. “Yes, you do. Just relax, ok?” I loved taking boys who were reluctant. I actually hardcore raped one once when I was seventeen. He had been eleven and was determined to stay a virgin because of stupid religious beliefs. He hadn’t even known what sex really was, but he was convinced he shouldn’t have it. I still remember holding him down and forcing his virginity from him. He was angry for a bit but then decided he didn’t really mind and we fucked a lot after that.

Silenced now, the boy simply nodded.

I steadied myself and slowly lowered my twenty-eight-year-old vagina down onto the young boy’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis, moaning as I went until all of him was buried to the hilt inside me. Once he was all the way in, I settled down and smiled.

“There…”

Shiloh had this look of stunned pleasure on his face. A look I used to know so well, but had forgotten in the last few years. It was the face of a beautiful child who couldn’t believe his luck, couldn’t believe he was getting to do this.

“Do you like it?” I whispered to Shiloh as I rode him very slowly.

“Oh… oh, god, yes… I… I haven’t… I… oh… OH! UH!” He closed his eyes and I felt his young penis begin to kick and buck inside my vagina as his sperm blasted off into me. I wasn’t surprised he came so fast, and I was certainly pleased that he’d had fun. Most boys did their first time.

I was also pleased for another reason. Since I wasn’t on the Pill anymore there was a decent chance I might end up with another child. Having a baby with a thirteen-year-old boy would be incredibly sexy!

I brushed a lock of hair away from Shiloh’s flushed, sweaty face. “So how was that?”

Shiloh swallowed a couple times and then smiled a little. “It was… pretty awesome…”

I smiled. “You like not being a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

I got off him, a little of his sperm leaking out of me as his still-hard penis slipped away from my vagina. I took Shiloh’s unresisting hand and stood him up, his shorts and boxers falling to the ground as he rose up.

“Come with me,” I said as he stepped out of the clothes.

“Ok.”

I led Shiloh into my bedroom. I’d taken his virginity and now I needed to teach him now to make love. Once there I lay on my bed and spread my legs.

“Get on top, Shiloh.”

“Ok,” he said quietly. Shaking and trembling he got on top of me, his arms on either side of my naked body, his stiff penis twitching as he lay down.

“Still nervous?” I asked, looking up at his pretty young face.

“Yeah, a little,” Shiloh confessed.

I ran a hand down his back and onto his firm, teenage ass. Cupping it, I said, “Don’t be. The big part’s over. Now you just get to concentrate on having fun.”

He smiled shyly. “Cool.”

I reached down with my free hand and took hold of Shiloh’s penis, lining him up for penetration.

“Push it in.”

“Ok…” Shiloh swallowed, closed his eyes and pushed with his hips. Then his eyes and mouth slowly opened and he got a look of pure bliss on his face as his young penis sank once more into my welcoming vagina.

I purred as the boy penetrated me, happy to once again have a teenager’s penis inside me where it belonged. I forgot how much I missed having sex with underage boys! I placed both hands on his smooth young butt and smiled up at his happy looking face.

“What do you think of sex so far?”

Shiloh grinned wide. “I like it!”

“Good. Now start moving in and out, ok? But go slow so you’ll enjoy it more.”

“All right…” Swallowing a little, Shiloh began to slowly move his body, sliding his wonderful young penis back and forth inside my wet vagina. He moaned low as he began his first real fuck, obviously enjoying every moment of getting laid.

As he buried his head in my shoulder, I looked up at the mirror I had over the bed, admiring the way his round, hairless teenage ass moved as he fucked. Then I turned my head towards the wall mirror, admiring the look of his small body thrusting on top of me. God, I loved getting fucked by young boys! It was as much about aesthetics as anything else and this was a perfect example of that.

In fact the view of seeing his nude young body moving on top of me, the look of his face, the sight of his chest mashed up against my breasts and all the other wonderful things was enough to send me right over the edge, my vagina convulsing hard around Shiloh’s barely teenage penis as waves of pleasure washed over me.

Shiloh looked very startled as my orgasm hit. I could tell he was about to ask what had happened when he was suddenly overwhelmed by his own orgasm, his penis once again sending a splash of sperm into my vagina. With his first orgasm inside me, I’d wondered if he might be getting me pregnant. Now I was actively hoping he was! I wanted this precious boy’s baby!

“Oh, god,” Shiloh whispered, collapsing on top of me.

“Pretty fun, huh?” I said with a laugh.

“Yeah!”

I hugged him tight, feeling his penis twitch slightly inside me. “Now Shiloh, you can’t tell anyone about this ok? Not Cameron, not any of your friends, not anyone, ok?”

He looked surprised. “I can’t? Why not?”

“Because what we’re doing is illegal and I can go to jail for it.”

“Oh.” He considered that. “Ok.”

“Get off me for a second.”

“Alright.” Shiloh rolled off me, his penis leaving my body as he laid down next to me. “This has been pretty cool… Elizabeth…”
I smiled as the boy used my name. “Thank you, Shiloh. I’ve been having fun, too.”

Shiloh bit his lower lip. “So… does this mean you’re, like, my girlfriend?”

I laughed a little at how sweet he was. “No, Shiloh. We’re just going to have sex with each other. I hope you don’t mind.”

He shook his head quickly. “No, I don’t mind at all!” Then his expression changed a little. “So… why are you doing this with me?”

I shrugged. “Because you’re cute. I like young boys. And I haven’t had sex in a while.”

“Oh, ok.”

I reached down and took Shiloh’s still hard penis in my hand, stroking it slowly. I loved the way boys could keep going! “So you wanna fuck me again?”

He smiled. “Yeah!”

“Well, we’ve done it with you on top and with me on top. Do you want to do one of those again or try a different way?”

“What other ways are there?”

“Well, you can fuck me from behind in doggie-style. We can do it side-by-side with you in front or behind me. We can try doing it standing up, though since you’re a little shorter than me that might be awkward.” I paused a moment, trying to think of more. “There’s some others, too, but those ones are the best. Basically any way that we can get your penis into my vagina is a way we can fuck.”

Shiloh smiled in delight and his penis twitched in my hand. “Cool.”

I laughed at his enthusiasm. “Yes! Sex is very cool. So what way do you wanna try?”

“Well…” He pondered. “What’s your favorite?”

“When I get fucked by pretty young boys like you,” I said, kissing one his nipples, “I like having them on top. But we can try a different way, too.”

“Uhm… well, how about we try doggie-style?”

“Ok.” I got up on all fours, facing away from the boy. “Now just get behind me. Do you see where your penis goes?”

Shiloh moved in behind me and looked. “I think so… here, right?” he said, poking me with a finger.

“Mmm… yes. Just guide yourself in.”

“Ok.” Shiloh poked around a little and then, slowly, uncertainly, began to slide his penis back into my vagina. A delighted moan escaped his lips as he started getting laid for the third time in his life.

I relaxed and smiled to myself as I felt Shiloh begin to thrust happily into me again. He was such a good choice for a boytoy. I was so going to love having sex with him whenever I could!

“Oh, this feels sooooo good…” Shiloh whispered as he fucked.

“It’s supposed to,” I replied, reaching back to stimulate my clitoris while the child behind me had his pleasure.

As Shiloh fucked me I started to think about the other boys in the neighborhood. There were at least seven other than him that I knew were at least eleven, which was the bare minimum for me to have sex with.

I ran over the small list in my mind. There was Jason, who was eleven, his older brothers, Ebin and Ethan, two fourteen-year-old twins, Kieran, the somewhat bookish boy Cameron was spending the night with, who was thirteen, Isaac, who was twelve, Hiro, who was also twelve, and Jys, who was fifteen. Any of these boys would likely make for fun toys, just like the one who was currently fucking me, and, just like with Shiloh, I wouldn’t really mind having a baby from any of them.

Hell, in my hormone-addled mind, I even started thinking a little about Cameron. Sure, he was my son, but for a girl who’d lost her virginity quite happily to her little brother, that didn’t really mean much. I likely wouldn’t end up having sex with him, but you never knew. Taking his virginity might be pretty cool.

Shiloh kept fucking me, the pace of his thrusts increasing steadily. Then he gasped out, “Oh… oh… oh, god! I’m cumming again… UH!” Moments later his teenage penis began twitching inside me as his sperm once more filled my vagina.

Once Shiloh was done cumming, he fell back onto my bed, breathing hard. I turned around and laid down next to him, smiling at my underage lover. I placed my hand on his sweaty chest and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“That was wonderful,” I said with a smile.

“Yeah… thanks…” he replied, grinning back.

I looked at the clock. “You should probably get going.”

“Oh. Ok.”

I kissed him again. “Don’t worry. We’ll do this a lot more.”

Shiloh grinned slowly. “Cool.”

I stood up as Shiloh got out of bed and walked into the living room to get his clothes. I went to the bathroom to clean up, and when I came out, he was completely dressed.

“You look better naked,” I said with a smile.

“Thanks,” he replied, a blush spreading across his smooth face.

I kissed him one last time, this time on the mouth and passing him the money I’d promised for mowing the lawn. “Have a good day. I’ll probably see you tomorrow.”

“Cool. Bye!” he said, waving at me as he went back home.

I went and took a shower, then dressed and sat down to watch some TV, feeling a great sense of achievement.

* * *

I had sex with Shiloh several times over the next week. The sex had started out good and quickly got better and better. I’d managed to make the boy into quite a good little lover, which was really cool.

But I was starting to wonder when I’d get my next boy. Now that I’d had one bit of new jailbait, I needed another. I thought about the seven boys in the neighborhood and wondered which of them would be the next lucky child to get his virgin penis inside me.

As it happened, fate intervened and made the choice for me one Saturday afternoon. I was sitting around at home, minding my own business, as people say, and reading “The da Vinci Code” for the third time when there was a knock on the door. Standing up, I walked to it and peered through the peephole, delighted to see my son’s thirteen-year-old friend, Kieran, standing there.

Wishing I had time to chance into something more provocative, I simply adjusted what I was wearing and opened the door.

“Hello, Kieran. What can I do for you?”

“Oh, hi!” Kieran smiled a pretty smile. “I was wondering if Cameron was home?”

I shook my head. “No, he’s out at the mall spending his allowance.”

“Oh, ok.” He blinked owlishly behind his glasses. “Well, I’ll come back later.”

“Oh, no, no,” I said, placing a hand on his shoulder as he turned to leave. Kieran was such a cute kid. I’d fantasized about him a few times before. Now that I was back into actually having sex with boys, and not just thinking about it, there was no way this beautiful young child was leaving here a virgin. He’d have his underage penis inside my already moist vagina within the next half hour.

“He could be back at any time. You’re welcome to come in and wait,” I continued.

“Oh? Well, if you don’t mind?”

“Not at all.” I held the door open for Kieran and as he walked past I took a moment to admire the way the jeans he was wearing showed off his pert teenage ass.

“Would you like something to drink?” I asked as we went into the living room.

“Uhm… lemonade?”

“Sure. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

I went into the kitchen and poured him a glass of lemonade, pondering my options and trying to figure out what the best approach with him would be. He was pretty bookish, as I’d mentioned before. Basically a geek. Maybe I could use that somehow.

I sighed. In any right thinking world I could just go up to a cute boy and ask him to fuck me, but sadly I lived in reality. Oh, well. I walked back into the living room where Kieran was waiting for me.

“Thanks,” he said, taking the lemonade as I handed it to him.

“You’re welcome, Kieran.” I smiled. “So how are you these days?”

He shrugged. “I’m doing ok.”

“Been up to much?”

“Not really.”

Smiling again, I said, “You got a girlfriend yet?”

Kieran laughed a little bitter laugh. “No, girls aren’t interested in boys like me.”

Oh, turning him into my next sex toy was going to be easier than I thought. “Now Kieran, why do you say that?”

“I’m not very cute. I’m kind of a geek. Girls aren’t interested in boys like that.”

I smiled. “Kieran, you’re very cute.”

He smiled a little. “Everyone knows your friend’s parents are supposed to say things like that.”

“No, I mean it,” I said with a shake of my head. “You’re very, very cute, Kieran.”

“Really?”

“In fact, you’re so cute, that… no, nevermind.”

“What?” he asked.

I shook my head. “No, nevermind.”

“Oh, come on. Don’t tease me like that.”

“Well… you have to promise you won’t be bothered or offended or anything.”

“I won’t.”

“Well…” I leaned in close and whispered into his ear. “You’re so cute that I’d like to take you to bed.”

Kieran blinked, eyes wide behind his glasses. “I… you…what?”

I placed a hand on his chest. “I’d like to take you to bed, Kieran. To have sex with you.”

“You… you would?” he gasped out.

“Oh, yes.” I smiled. “Would you like to have sex with me?”

“Uh…”

Before Kieran could reply, I took his hand and pulled him to his feet. Whispering, “Follow me,” I led him back to the bedroom.

Kieran was unresisting as I pulled him into the room where Shiloh and I had had so much fun over the last week. Sitting down on the bed, I took the lemonade from Keiran’s hand and set it on the nightstand. Then placed a hand on the front of his jeans, pleased to feel the hardness therein.

“Just relax, Kieran… you’re about to have the time of your life.”

Kieran said nothing, he just looked down at me, obviously nervous and uncertain.

I unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them open and then slowly lowering them and his boxers, revealing a small patch of coppery pubic hair and his very, very hard barely teenage penis. It was a little longer than Shiloh’s, but also a little thinner. I knew it was going to feel wonderful inside me.

“You have a very nice penis, Kieran,” I said, taking it in my hand and stroking it slowly as I looked up into his frightened eyes. Almost like a deer in the headlights.

“Th… thank you…” he whispered.

“Has anyone ever touched you like this before?”

To my surprise he nodded. “Yeah… one b-… girl…”

I heard the word left unsaid. I raised an eyebrow. “A boy, or a girl?”

Blushing, Kieran said, “A boy…”

I smiled. “Well, that’s not a big deal. That’s just boys making each other feel good, and that’s alright. Is it anyone I know?”

Slowly Kieran nodded and before I had the chance to ask, he said, “Cameron.”

Now THAT was a surprise, though I suppose it shouldn’t have been. “My son, Cameron?”

“Yeah… sometimes we… touch each other…”

I smiled. “Well, that’s very nice.”

“It is?” He looked taken aback.

“Absolutely,” I said, stroking him some more. “Did he ever suck you?”

“Yeah… we do it to each other sometimes…”

This made me even hornier! “Well, like son, like mother,” I said, wrapping my mouth slowly around Keiran’s penis. He moaned and put a hand on the back of my head, obviously enjoying the feelings, but still confused, I was sure.

As I blew Kieran I thought about Cameron and him fooling around with each other. I had a major thing for the idea of boys having sex with each other. It was a huge turn-on. The fact that one of the boys was my son made it even hotter. I made up my mind right then and there that I’d get Cameron’s virginity, too.

After a few minutes of blowing Kieran, I pulled my face away and said, “Take off your clothes.”

“Ok…” He stood back a little and, with shaking hands, began to disrobe. Soon he was standing naked before me in all his scrawny, geeky glory. He was so hard his penis was pointing almost straight up.

“Mmmm…” I said, reaching out to take that penis in my hand. “Very sexy…”

“Thank you…” He swallowed. “Are you… are you sure this is ok? I don’t want to get into trouble or anything…”

“You won’t,” I said with a smile. “You’re going to get laid. How can that be trouble?”

“I don’t know… I haven’t done it before…”

I laughed. “Well, you’re going to today.” With that I stood up and got out of my clothes, standing naked before the young child. “Do you like what you see?”

Mutely he nodded.

I took one of Keiran’s hands and placed it on one of my breasts. “You know, most boys don’t get to fuck until they’re fifteen. You’re going to get a head start on all the jocks and popular boys.”

Despite himself, Kieran smiled a little. “Cool…”

I took Keiran’s other hand and placed it between my legs, extending his index finger so that it slid up into my hairless vagina (I’d been keeping it shaved for Shiloh). “You feel that?” I whispered.

“Yeah…”

“That’s where your penis is going to be very soon.”

Kieran whispered. “How soon?”

Smiling, I pulled away and laid down on the bed, spreading my legs. “How about now?”

“R-really…?”

“Yes. Just get on top of me.”

“Oh, god,” Kieran whispered, looking down at me, his penis twitching madly.

“Come on, Kieran… just lay on top of me and I’ll do the rest.”

Shaking, the innocent young boy got between my legs, his eyes fixed on my vagina. Moving almost robotically he laid himself out on top of me, careful that no part of him was actually coming into contact with me.

“Do I need… a condom… or anything?” he managed to eventually say.

Ah, the schools these days. Such educations. “No,” I said, shaking my head and not broaching the fact that I was insanely turned on by the idea of having a baby with one of these underage boys. I took his throbbing young penis in my hand and pressed the tip into my vagina. “When you’re ready just push it into me.”

Kieran nodded and closed his eyes. Seconds later I felt him begin to move as he slowly eased his virgin thirteen-year-old penis into my twenty-eight-year-old vagina. Once he was about halfway way in, he opened his eyes again and looked at me, his mouth open slightly and looking almost terrified with pleasure.

I placed my hands on Kieran’s firm boy ass and pulled him closer. “Slide the rest in…”

Kieran moved forward, going all the way inside me. As soon as he was completely inside, he whispered, “Oh, god… I… oh… OH! UH!” At that same moment I felt his teenage penis begin to spasm inside my vagina as his sperm blasted into me. He’d been inside me less than ten seconds before his orgasm.

Kieran kept his naked body held above mine, breathing hard as he looked down at me. “I’m sorry… sorry… I didn’t mean to…”

“Shhhh…” I leaned up and kissed him on the nose. “It’s ok. I enjoyed it.”

“You did?”

“Yes.”

Kieran grinned a little, his still-hard penis remaining inside me. “Wow…”

“Do you like being inside me?”

“Yeah…” He smiled raggedly. “I’m really… really in you… aren’t I?”

“Look down,” I suggested.

Kieran lifted his body and peered down to where the base of his penis protruded from my vagina.

“Oh, wow…”

“Nice, huh?”

“Yeah… it… I… oh… OH, GOD!” Kieran pushed deep into me and let out a soft whimper as his penis began to pulse inside my vagina once more, sending another shot of sperm to join those already in me.

“You must really like it in there,” I said with a laugh as Kieran collapsed on top of me, breathing hard.

“I’m sorry… I don’t… mean to… keep cumming…” he gasped out.

“It’s ok,” I said, running a hand through his hair. “That just means you’re having fun.”

Kieran grinned at me and we laid there silently for a couple minutes, his very underage penis still illegally within my adult vagina. I was really enjoying sex with him, despite his quick trigger finger… well, perhaps not “finger”…

“Kieran?”

“Huh?”

“Do you want to try actually fucking me now?”

“Huh? Oh! Ok.”

“Just move with your hips and slide in and out of me.”

“Alright.” He propped himself up on his hands and began moving his penis back and forth inside my vagina as he truly fucked me for the first time. “Oh… oh, wow that feels good…”

“Try not to cum too soon,” I said with a smile as he fucked me.

Kieran smiled back. “I think I can hold off for a minute or two.”

“Ok.”

I ran my fingers through Kieran’s red hair as he threw his head back, an expression of delight on his face. It was so nice knowing that I was making him feel so good. That was one of the best things about being fucked by young boys.

Kieran’s third orgasm inside me came after a little under three minutes. He actually pulled out after that, but about ten minutes later was in me again for another five minute trip to paradise. By the time he left that day, he’d came inside me a total of eight times in under three hours, which wasn’t bad, even for a thirteen-year-old boy!

By the time Kieran had left and Cameron, who I now viewed entirely differently, had returned home, I was pretty well fucked out. I went to bed early that night and laid there in the darkness, dreaming about my next conquest.

* * *

Three weeks went past during which time I was serviced often and enthusiastically by both Shiloh and Kieran, though never at the same time. It was nice, certainly, but it wasn’t long before I began to hunger once more for a virgin boy.

I finally figured that Cameron might as well be the next boy on the list. I’d thought long and hard about the idea of sleeping with my son and eventually decided it was too good of an idea to resist. Now I just had to figure out how to get him inside me. Overcoming the incest taboo, in addition to the boy/woman thing, would be a challenge.

So one Thursday night after dinner, I asked Cameron to come into the living room so that we could talk.

“What’s up, Mom?” he asked, coming into the room.

“Sit down for a moment, Cameron. We need to talk.”

“Oh.” He sat down. “Uh… I’m not in trouble, am I?”

I laughed. “Not at all! We just needed to talk about something.”

“Ok.”

“You turn thirteen soon. So there’s things we have to discuss.”

“Ok.”

“Well… we never really talked about where babies come from. About sex.”

Blushing Cameron said, “I know about that stuff.”

“Oh, really?” I asked in a withering tone. “And what do you know?”

“Uh…”

“For example, exactly how is it done?”

“Uhm…” Blushing even brighter, my son said, “Well… like… the boy gets on top of the girl and sticks his… his thing… into her… and they do it.”

“That’s all you know?”

“Well… yeah. They make a baby that way and then, like, nine months later she has the baby.”

I shook my head. “Cameron… you’re a dear boy and I love you, but you really need to fill some gaps in your learning here.”

“Oh… ok.”

“First… what are the proper names for the body parts you were mentioning?”

“Uh… well, the boy has a… a penis…” He blushed more. “And the girl has… a… uhm… pussy?”

“It’s properly called a vagina.”

“Oh, ok. A vagina.”

“And here’s some other things you didn’t know. Did you know the boy’s penis has to be hard for it go inside the girl’s vagina?”

Cameron blinked. “It does?”

“Yes. Yours is hard right now, correct?”

Cameron put a hand over his lap and blushed again. “Uh… yeah.”

“Don’t worry,” I laughed. “It’s not a bad thing.”

“Ok.”

“And do you know what a virgin is?”

“Uhm… a girl who hasn’t had sex? Like the Virgin Mary?”

“Yes, but it also applies to boys. So you’re a virgin, right?”

“Yeah,” he muttered.

Good, I thought. “Well, ok. You probably won’t be a virgin for very much longer.”

“I won’t?” he asked.

I shook my head. “The average boy loses his virginity at fifteen. That means there’s some that do it before and some that do it after.” I smiled. “You’ve always been an overachiever. I’m sure you’ll manage it soon.”

“Oh… thanks,” my son said, smiling.

“So have you ever seen a vagina?”

Cameron shook his head.

“Well…” I smiled a little. “I’d planned to get a copy of ‘Penthouse’ or something like that to show what one looks like, but I wasn’t able to.”

“Oh. Ok.” He looked a little disappointed.

“Well, don’t be so down. I have a better idea.”

“Oh? What?”

I stood up and took off my skirt and panties, standing half-naked before my twelve-year-old son. “I’ll let you see mine.”

Cameron’s jaw dropped open. He looked like he’d been hit in the head with a salmon. “You… what?”

I sat down and spread my legs wide, exposing my shaved vagina. “It’s not a big deal,” I said in a slightly condescending tone. “It’s where you came from, after all.”

“Well, yeah, but still…” Despite the protest his eyes were riveted.

“Kneel between my legs,” I said. “Let me show you around.”

Swallowing hard, Cameron got on his knees between my legs.

“What do you think?”

“It’s… uh… interesting.”

“Now, normally,” I began in my most scholarly voice, “women have hair between their legs. I shaved all mine to give you a better view.”

“Oh… thanks.”

“Now, see this part here?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s the clitoris. It’s got about a zillion times more nerve endings than your penis. When you have sex with a girl, this is part of what will turn her on the most, but you have to be very careful when you touch it, so that you don’t overwhelm her or hurt her.”

“Oh… ok…”

“Put your finger right here. Right next to it.”

“A… are you sure…?” Cameron whispered.

“Yes, don’t worry. It’s ok.”

Shaking a little, Cameron reached out and placed his finger a couple millimeters away from my clitoris.

“Now… rub that area a little, but don’t touch the clitoris itself.”

“Ok.”

I smiled a little as my son began touching me. It felt… ok. Not great, but ok. The fact that it was my boy doing it to me was really nice, though.

“Very good,” I whispered. “Now… you see those things like lips?”

“Yeah…”

“Those are called labia. They protect the vagina.”

“Ok.”

“Rub your fingers up and down along them. Just the tip.”

“Alright.”

“Interesting, huh?”

“Yeah…”

I reached down and spread my labia apart. “See that place there?”

“Yeah.”

“That little wet spot?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s my actual vagina.”

Cameron’s eyes went wide. “Cool… that’s where the boy’s penis goes?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow.”

“Is your penis still hard?” I asked.

“Huh?” Cameron looked up. “Oh. Yeah.”

“Take it out and let me see it.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because I have to make sure it looks ok.” All boys are insecure, of course.

“Oh. Well… ok.” Cameron stood up and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Reaching inside, he pulled out his hard, pre-teen penis.

Before Cameron could react, I took his penis my hand and regarded it. It was about four inches long and still had no hair. Well, maybe a couple strands, I thought, looking close. It was reasonably thick, but nothing great. I knew it’d feel wonderful inside me, though.

“Your penis is very nice, Cameron,” I said, stroking it slowly.

“Ah… thank you…”

“Take off the rest of your clothes. Let me have a look.”

“Uhm…”

I smiled. “Cameron, I’ve seen you naked a lot since you were a baby. You don’t have anything to be shy about.”

“Well… ok.” He pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his jeans and underwear.

I put my hand back around Cameron’s penis as he stood back up. “Very nice… you have a good body, Cameron.”

“Uh… thanks, Mom…”

“Does this feel good?”

“Yeah…”

“You wanna know a secret?”

“What?”

“Sex feels even better.”

“Oh… cool.” Cameron smiled a little.

“Oh, what’s this?” I ran my finger along the tip of his penis. “Precum? Excellent. That means you’re almost a man now.”

“Cool.”

“Now, get back down on your knees.”

“Ok.”

“You remember me telling you where my vagina is?”

Cameron nodded. “Yes.”

“Try to find it with your finger.”

“Ok.” Cameron poked around. “Uh… here?”

“That’s right. Now slowly slide a finger into there.”

“Ok…” He pushed with his hand, eyes widening as his finger sank into my vagina. “Oh, wow… cool…”

“Feels good in there, huh?” I asked, a little breathlessly.

“Yeah…”

“Imagine how nice it would feel to have your penis in something like that…”

“Really nice…”

Somewhat reluctantly, I said, “Now… stand up.”

“Ok.” Cameron stood up, his finger slipping out of me.

I reached back and pulled out a small foil pack. “Do you know what this is?”

“Uh… a condom?”

“Right. I’m going to show you how to put one on.”

“Ok.”

I opened up the condom and took it out of the foil. It was of the “snugger fit” variety, perfect for a young boy’s penis. I placed it at the tip of his erection and rolled it down onto the shaft. It wasn’t as tight as it should’ve been, but it got the job done.

“There. Did you see how I did that?”

“Yeah,” my son said, looking at his condom covered penis.

“Now, see, when you have that on, you can have sex with a girl without getting her pregnant.”

“Oh, ok. Cool.”

“There’s only one drawback.”

“What?”

“Well, most boys say it doesn’t feel as good.”

“Oh.”

Looking at Cameron, I said, “Do you want to try an experiment?”

“Ok, sure.”

“Kneel back down.”

“Ok.” He got back down, crouching on his knees.

“No, no. Lift your body up a little.”

“Uh… like this?” He sat up some, bringing his condomed penis to the same general level as my vagina.

“Yes. Now, scoot closer.”

“Ok.” He moved until he was a few inches away from me.

I took hold of my son’s penis and placed it at the entrance to my vagina. “Push it in.”

Cameron looked up at me in shock. “For real?” he whispered.

“Yes. You might as well know what it feels like.”

“But… you’re my mom…”

I smiled at his confused face. “It’s where you came from, Cameron. There’s nothing wrong with going back in there.”

“Are you sure…?”

Smiling again, I said, “Don’t you want to know what it feels like?”

“Yeah…”

“So put it in me.”

With a very nervous expression on his face, Cameron pushed forward and very slowly my son’s condom-covered twelve-year-old virgin penis began to slide its way down into my very welcoming twenty-eight year old vagina. I was now committing the ultimate act of incest!

“Oh… god… wow…” Cameron whispered, his eyes wide. “Oh… I’ve never… oh, this feels good…”

“Doesn’t it?”

I placed my hands onto Cameron’s butt. “Now move back and forth a little…”

“Ok…” He did with an expression of bliss on his face. “Oh, wow… that’s even better…”

I smiled as my son fucked me slowly, awkwardly. Then I said, “Now pull out for a moment.”

“Do I have to?” he whined.

“Yes.”

Cameron pulled out of me.

I reached down and took my son’s preteen penis in hand, unrolling the condom from it. Then I said, “Now put it back in and you’ll see what it’s like without one.”

“Ok.”

Cameron positioned himself and, on the second try, managed to get his now bare penis into the vagina he’d come out of all those years ago. His eyes, already wide to begin with, now began so large I expected them to fall out of his face.

“Oh… oh, shit, Mom… wow…”

“Feels even better, eh?” I asked, my vagina twitching a little.

“Oh, god, yes…”

“Now move it in and out again.”

“Ok…” Again, rather awkwardly, my son began to fuck me, moving his young penis back and forth inside my vagina. It wasn’t the best fuck ever, but it was QUITE pleasant knowing that I had my own son inside me.

“That’s it,” I whispered. “Fuck me…”

Cameron kept thrusting into me, his eyes screwed shut. Then he let out a loud howl and pushed deep inside me, his penis kicking as he sprayed his sperm into his mother’s vagina where, with any luck, he’d be the boy to get me pregnant. Carrying a child that would be both my child and grandchild would be VERY hot.

As my son got his breath back after his first orgasm inside a woman, with his mother as that woman, I smiled. “Wasn’t that fun?”

“Hah… uh… ah… yeah… oh…”

“You know you’re not a virgin anymore, right?” I asked, looking at my preteen son, his penis still deep inside my vagina. He looked so cute right now!

“Yeah,” he said after a pause. “I thought it was… wrong… for mothers and sons…”

“It felt good, right?”

Cameron nodded enthusiastically, his penis wiggling inside me. “Oh, yes!”

“Do you think anything that feels that good could be wrong?”

Cameron thought for a second. “No…”

“Well, there you go.”

He grinned shyly. “So it’s a good thing to be a motherfucker?”

I laughed loudly. “In this case, yes.”

“Cool.”

Both of us dissolved into silly giggles.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 01 – June

First Time, Incest, Siblings, Straight, Tweens |

October 17, 2008

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 01 – June
By
Alex Hawk

It was about halfway through my eleventh year that I became aware of the concept of virginity, and not long thereafter when I decided it was something that was fine for other people.

It all started one day when my mother and I had been discussing “the birds and the bees”. I already knew all the basic “insert tab-a into slot-b” mechanics of it, but I didn’t know about all the other things that went along with it.

Like the concept of virginity.

The conversation went something like this:

MOM: Now remember, Madison, it’s important that you don’t start having sex until after marriage.
ME: Why?
MOM: (nonsensical series of stupid reasons basically summed up as “virginity is a good thing”)
ME: Why?
REPEAT FOR ONE HOUR.

The basic thrust of this was that I didn’t understand the point of virginity. I didn’t see what it was good for, and I told my mom this. The upshot of THAT was that I wound up having to talk with Father Gus for about an hour after Mass the following Sunday.

I still didn’t get it.

And so it was that about a month after I turned twelve, right at the start of Summer Vacation, that I made up my mind that, since my virginity served no purpose, I was going to get rid of it at soon as I could.

Having made the choice to lose my virginity, I was now faced with a number of problems, all of which I was sure I could overcome.

The most notable problem, I thought, was that I hadn’t ever seen a boy’s penis. Oh, I’d seen them in pictures, of course. I did have internet access, after all, but that was about it. I’d never seen a penis in real life.

About a week into Summer Vacation I came up with a plan to see my first real penis. I decided it would be the one attached to my eleven-year-old brother, Jacob. He was a sweet boy, and almost exactly a year younger than me. With my mind made up, I laid out my plans, and invited Jacob to camp out in the backyard with me one clear, warm, starry night.

Camping in the backyard in the summer was something my brother and I had done often in the last couple years. Our backyard was a couple acres, so we could get pretty far out, well-away from the house. We’d see lots of stars, build a little campfire and have fun. Our parents encouraged this. In retrospect I think it was because they liked having some privacy to… well, you know.

We’d just doused the fire and retired to the tent, when I said, “Hey, Jacob?”

“Yeah?”

“Kelly told me something the other day.” Kelly was one of my best friends.

“Oh?”

“Yeah. She said you were pretty cute.”

“Oh,” Jacob said, a little nervous giggle in his voice.

Kelly actually had told me that about him, which made this even easier. “Yeah. She wanted to know if you were into girls yet.” That part she hadn’t asked.

“Uhm… well, yeah… I guess.”

“You ever kiss one?”

“Yeah, once. Sally Reed.”

“Oh?” She was a girl who lived down the street.

“You ever kiss any boys?”

“Yeah,” I lied.

“That’s cool.”

“Have you ever seen a girl naked?” I asked into the silence that followed.

“Uh… no.” Jacob was quiet for a moment. “Have you ever seen a boy naked?”

“No.”

After a couple more moments of quiet, Jacob said, “Do you know a little about sex?”

“Yeah, some. What about you?”

“A little, yeah. You haven’t had sex yet, have you?”

“No, of course not. Uh… have you?” I asked, briefly wondering.

“No, I haven’t even seen a girl naked, remember?”

“Oh, yeah. Well, she could’ve just pulled up her skirt and you could’ve done it that way.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.”

“You do know how it all works, right?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah,” Jacob said, breezily.

“Ok, how?”

I could almost hear my little brother blush. “Well… the boy gets on top of the girl… and he puts his… you know… his… penis… in the girl’s… uh… well… vagina. And they do it.”

I laughed a little. “Yeah, that’s what they do. And since the girl’s vagina is between her legs, all she has to be able to do is spread them so the boy can get access. So if she’s wearing a skirt she just has to lift it up.”

“Oh.”

“Haven’t you at least seen pictures?”

“Yeah, some.”

“Ok. So you should know at least some of this.”

“Yeah, I do. But I never really thought about it, I guess.”

“I guess I can understand that,” I said.

There was more quiet for a bit, then Jacob, out of the blue said, “Hey, Madison? If I let you see… well… my penis… will you let me see your vagina?”

I was surprised and delighted at the question, as it was one I was leading up to myself. Pretending some reluctance I didn’t feel, I said, “Well, I don’t know…”

“We don’t have to if you don’t want,” Jacob said quickly. “But, you know, I just thought…” He trailed off.

I pretending to think for a few moments. “Well… I guess we can show each other. As long as you promise not to tell anyone, ok?”

“Oh, I won’t. Don’t worry.”

“Ok.” I reached up and turned on the small battery-powered lantern we kept hanging from the top of the tent.

Jacob sat up. “So… how do we do this?”

“Well… I’ll go first, I guess. I’ll show you mine and you show me yours, ok?”

“Ok.”

I was wearing shorts, panties and a t-shirt. I got up onto my knees, unbuttoned the shorts, and lowered them and my panties down, exposing my almost hairless vagina to my little brother.

“What do you think?” I asked into the silence that followed.

“It’s… interesting. Uh. Where’s the… you know… place?”

“You mean the entrance?”

“Yeah.”

I kicked the shorts and panties aside, then laid on my back with my legs in the air and spread wide. I reached down between them and spread my vagina open to give my brother a good look.

“Oh… wow,” Jacob said, a little breathlessly. “The boy’s penis just goes right into there, huh?”

“Yeah.” To demonstrate, I slid my middle finger up into my vagina.

“Wow.”

“Cool, huh?” I asked, moving my finger back and forth.

“Yeah,” Jacob breathed.

I slid my finger out and sat up, still naked from the waist down. “Ok, your turn.”

Jacob got up onto his knees. He was wearing only a pair of shorts and boxers. He unzipped and unbuttoned the shorts and then slowly lowered down both of them, giving me my first ever view of a boy’s penis.

My brother’s penis was still hairless, and I guessed it was about three inches long. It wasn’t very big around. It was also sticking straight up, pointing at the roof of the tent. It was actually pretty cool, I thought.

I extended my middle finger and held it up next to my brother’s erection. I was pleased to see there wasn’t a major difference. His penis was bigger, but not by too much. As long as the boy I lost my virginity to wasn’t much larger, I’d have no problem getting him inside my vagina.

“What are you doing?” asked Jacob.

I shrugged. “Just seeing the size difference.”

“Oh, ok.”

“Can I touch it?” I asked.

“Uh…” Jacob blinked. “Well… I guess. If I can touch yours, too.”

I thought about that for a moment. Probably no harm, I decided. “Ok.”

“Alright, then.”

I ran my index finger along the tip of my brother’s penis and down the length of his shaft. Then I wrapped a couple fingers around it. It was warm, and had a strange soft/hard feeling to it. I knew right away that having something like this inside my vagina would be worlds away from just having my finger in there.

“That feels nice,” Jacob whispered, a slight tremor in his voice.

“It does?” I asked. I’d known it felt good when I touched myself, but I hadn’t thought about how it might feel for the boy. Obviously I should have.

“Yeah.”

I moved my fingers along Jacob’s penis a little more, pleased that I was making him feel good, and filing away notes on what to do with the boy I wound up losing my virginity to. A little practice now could help later, I figured.

After a couple minutes of playing with my brother’s penis, I looked up at him and asked, “Are you ready to touch me now?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah.” He watched me as I laid down, spreading my legs like I had before. “Uh, Madison?”

“Yeah?”

“Would you… take off your shirt? I mean, I’m naked, so…”

“Oh. Sure.” I sat up long enough to take off my t-shirt and laid back down. My breasts weren’t much yet. I wore a training bra, but I didn’t really need it.

Jacob stared at my chest for a moment, then got between my legs. Shyly he reached out with one of his fingers and traced a path along my labia and up to my clitoris. It was obvious he had no clue what he was doing, but it still felt nice, plus it was the first time anyone had touched me there other than myself.

“Mmmm… I like that,” I whispered, squirming a little.

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

My brother’s probing finger next found the entrance to my vagina. He ran his finger along it for a few seconds and the slowly slid it up inside me, sending little sparks of pleasure through my body.

“This is where the boy puts his penis, right?”

“Oh, yeah…”

“Ok.”

As my little brother fingered me, I closed my eyes and thought to myself that if this was what just touching felt like, sex itself must be really incredible! I’d have to work very hard, I thought, to find a boy to start doing it with.

Then suddenly a huge pulse of pleasure shot through me. I opened my eyes and looked down, seeing my brother’s head bowed down between my legs. I had glimpses of his tongue moving back and forth along my vagina as he fingered me.

“Oh… god… Jacob… what are you… oh…”

Jacob raised his head, looking worried. “I’m sorry. One of my friends told me girls really like that. Do you want me to stop?”

“No… it feels good… I just hadn’t… oh… please don’t stop.”

“Ok.” Jacob lowered his head back down.

I placed one of my hands on the back of my brother’s head as he went down on me. I really hadn’t expected this part to happen, but I certainly had no objections! It was the best thing I’d ever felt so far.

After a couple minutes, Jacob said up and wiped at his face. “My mouth is getting tired,” he said.

I laughed. “It’s ok. That was really nice. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” he said with a shy smile.

Looking down at my little brother, naked and crouching between my spread legs, I decided there was something else I wanted to try with him.

“Lay on top of me,” I said.

“Uhm. Ok.” Jacob rather awkwardly maneuvered so that was laying on top of me, his chest against mine, our bare genitals rubbing together.

I reached down between our naked bodies and took my brother’s penis in my hand. I laid it down so that the shaft was rubbing directly against my clitoris. Then I said to him, “Move back and forth, ok?”

“I’m not… inside you, am I?”

“No, you’re just rubbing against me.”

“Oh,” he said, and was that a twinge of disappointment I heard in his voice? I wasn’t sure, but I thought there was. Either way, any speculation about that went out the window as Jacob began to move on top of me, his penis rubbing against my clitoris as he did so.

“Oh, yes,” I whispered, placing one hand on his shoulder and the other on his round little butt as he moved. “Oh, that’s nice…”

“Yeah…”

I closed my eyes and lost myself in pleasure as my brother dry-fucked me. It was a really interesting series of sensations. The way his body was resting on top of mine, the way that his penis was rubbing against my vagina, the way his butt moved under my hand… it was really fascinating!

Then I started feeling a certain temptation. How easy it would be, I thought, to reach down and guide my brother’s penis into me. I’d lose my virginity, he’d lose his. I was sure it would feel good. I wasn’t sure if he would want to, but I could ask.

Just as I was about to ask, however, Jacob started whimpering a little and began moving faster and faster. Suddenly he let out a little moan and I felt his penis twitching against my clitoris, sending even more pleasure through me.

Jacob kept moving for a few seconds, and then sort of collapsed on top of me. “I’m sorry…” he whispered. “I can’t keep… it feels… oh…”

I laughed a little and ran my fingers through Jacob’s hair. “I think my little brother just had his first orgasm,” I guessed.

“A what?” Jacob asked, looking a little confused.

“Did you just have a really good feeling shoot through your body? Something better than anything ever in life? Like your mind was being rubbed with silk and your soul was being bathed in liquid warmth?”

“Uh…” Jacob’s eyes crossed briefly. “Yes?”

“That’s an orgasm,” I said with a smile. I smacked his bare butt lightly. “Now get off me.”

“Ok.”

I was still tingling a little as Jacob got off me, his penis still hard. I thought briefly about seeing if he’d like to fuck, but the urge that had seized me a few moments before was gone now. I got into my sleeping bag, still naked, and settled down.

Jacob turned off the light and got into his sleeping bag as well. After a few moments of us laying in the darkness, he said, “Madison?”

“Yeah?”

“What we did?”

“Yeah?”

“Does that count?”

“Count as what?”

“Sex?”

I thought about it. “No, it doesn’t. For it to be sex, your penis would have had to have gone into my vagina.”

“Oh. And it didn’t.”

“No.”

“Oh, ok.” A pause. “I liked it, though.”

“Me, too.”

“Can we do it again sometime?”

I smiled in the darkness. “Sure.”

“Cool. Good night, Madison.”

“Good night, Jacob.”

END

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved.
So here we go, kids! The first part of a multi-part story. Yes, I know, I have a great tendency to start these things and not finish them. In this case, however, the next several parts are already written. I hope you all enjoy it!

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