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Chasing Colt – Chapter Twelve – A Cunning Plan

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter Twelve – A Cunning Plan
By
Alex Hawk

When Friday afternoon rolled around Tyler brought Angelo, Matthew and Tobey all over to visit. The five of us gathered together in the living room to watch a movie. The film for today was “Dude, Where’s My Car?”. We’d picked it for a very particular reason.

I brought in a bowl of popcorn and sat and listened while the boys talked with each other as the movie ran. Matthew was thirteen and played third base while twelve-year-old Tobey played second. He wasn’t quite as good as his brother, but he still managed to get the job done. Like all the other boys he had a pretty athletic body, but was a lot skinnier than the rest. Kind of geeky, really. Cute, though. Having him inside me would be pretty nice.

I actually was slightly hesitant about sex with Tobey. Tobey was only twelve, after all, and had only turned twelve a couple months ago. He was cute enough, but I’d never had sex with a boy so young before. I did get a little excited wondering about his penis, though. Did he have pubes yet? Did he make sperm yet? It would be interesting to find out!

As the movie played on it got to a part in the film where Jesse and Chester visited a strip club. It was, needless to say, a favorite part of the movie for most teenage boys, and the ones in this room were no real exception.

“Damn, that’s hot,” Angelo said, right on cue.

“Fuck yeah,” Matthew said, eyes fixed onto the screen.

“It’s gotta be really hard to dance like that,” Tyler put in.

I snorted. “It’s not all THAT hard.” And so the die was cast.

“Oh, yeah, right,” Angelo said. “Come on. It can’t be easy. I mean you gotta, like, you know… move and stuff…”

I rolled my eyes at Angelo. “It’s easy to do a striptease. All you gotta do is get naked to music. It’s not like it’s even remotely difficult.”

“I suppose you’ve done it yourself?” Angelo asked in a mocking tone.

“Actually, yes, I have.” I stuck my tongue out at him.

Tobey finally spoke up. “You have? Really?” I could tell the idea appealed to him.

“Yes, I have. I used to do it all the time for my last boyfriend.” This was a lie. Until Angelo came up with the idea I’d never done it even once. I’d practiced with him and Tyler since then.

Matthew’s eyes went wide. “You really have? That’s cool.”

“Yeah, sure you have, Amber.” Angelo made an exaggerated yawn.

“I’m serious!” I protested, feigning wounded pride. “I’m pretty good at it, too.”

“Prove it,” challenged Tyler.

“What?” I said, pretending to be surprised.

“Prove it. You say you can do a good striptease. So do it.”

“Yeah, do it!” said Angelo. “Come on, I bet you can’t.”

“I can so! What makes you think I wanna do it in front of you?”

“See? I knew you couldn’t.” Angelo stuck his tongue out at me.

“I could if I wanted to. And I would prove it, but I’m sure Tobey and Matthew wouldn’t want to see me doing that sort of stuff.”

Angelo rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I bet they’d hate it. What do you say, guys? You wanna see Amber do her striptease?”

“Sure!” Tobey said with enthusiasm.

“Uh… I guess it would be ok,” Matthew said, looking a little confused as to how exactly we’d gotten to this point.

“See? No excuses!” Angelo grinned widely. “Put up or shut up.”

I sighed. “I’ll need some music.”

“No problem!” piped up Tyler. He went over and put a CD on the player and started it going, grinning wildly as a certain song began playing.

“‘The Lapdance is Better When the Stripper is Crying’?” I asked, a little put-out. We’d never discussed what music would be playing. Maybe this had been an unwise notion.

“Just do it,” Tyler said with a grin.

I rolled my eyes and started in with my little striptease. Like I mentioned earlier, I hadn’t really done this much at all. I figured I could at least do it well enough to convince Matthew and Tobey that I knew what I was doing, though. Realistically I figured that as long as they got to see naked girlflesh they wouldn’t care about much else.

I began trying my best to move in time with the music. Something of a challenge, given the material. I tried my hardest, though, and soon my wiggling resulted in me removing my t-shirt, which promptly was tossed into the lap of Angelo.

“Yeah, baby!” he called out.

I kept dancing around and eventually worked my way out of my skirt, which was thrown to Matthew, who looked so pleased I thought he’d faint.

Now clad only in my panties and bra, I danced provocatively towards young Tobey, who had eyes as wide as pancakes (everyone says saucers, but these were bigger and more doe-like). When I was only inches from him, I teasingly removed my bra, setting it onto his head.

“You like what you see?” I purred at him.

Tobey was only able to nod mutely, my bra balancing on his noggin.

“Good.”

The song was winding down, so I danced around a little more and started teasing at removing my panties. Finally just as the last notes were playing I faced away from the boys, bent forward and slowly pulled my panties off, exposing my freshly shaved vagina to the young virgins, as well as to Angelo and Tyler.

“There,” I said, looking between my legs at the boys. “See? I told you.”

Tyler, Matthew and Tobey all looked duly impressed. Angelo made a great show of stifling a yawn. “Not bad,” he said dismissively.

“What!” I stood and faced him in mock rage. “Not bad? That’s the best you can manage?!”

“Lay down and I’ll show you the best I can manage.”

Tobey and Matthew both laughed nervously, but I said, “Ok. Put up or shut up!” and lay down on the floor.

Angelo shrugged. “You asked for it.” He stood up, unzipped his pants let them and his boxers fall to the floor. Then he got on top of me, poked around for a couple seconds and slid his very hard penis into my vagina.

“Aaaah… now THAT is more like it…” he said in tones of great satisfaction.

“Holy shit!” Matthew said. “You’re fucking her!”

“Yeah, I noticed,” Angelo said, giving me a couple thrusts.

“And this is the best you can manage?” I asked in a sweet tone of voice.

“Uh…” Angelo looked down at me.

“This ain’t much of much,” I said, waving a hand dismissively. “Anyone else in here could do better.”

“What?! I don’t think so!” Angelo started fucking me good and fast, and was actually doing his best to make it a really good fuck. “How about THAT?” he grunted out.

“Not bad,” I conceded. “But not great. I bet even Tobey could do better than you.” I winked at the younger boy.

“Me?” Tobey squeaked.

“What? Fuck you! He could not!”

“Oh, yeah?” I looked over at Tobey again. “Hey, you wanna fuck me? See if you’re better than Angelo?”

“Uh…” Tobey was trapped with indecision.

“Come on, dude,” Tyler said, poking Tobey in the ribs. “She wants you to fuck her. Go for it.”

“But… I’ve never…”

“You’re a virgin?” I asked.

“Yeah…”

“Then I’m CERTAIN you’ll be better than this brat,” I said, pushing Angelo off me. Spreading my legs wide again I said to Tobey, “Come on, hero.”
“Uh…”

“It’s cool, dude,” Tyler said. “She wants you. Go for it.”

Tobey stood up and very shyly moved towards me. “What do I do?” he whispered.

“Well, first, it would help if you took off your pants and underwear, then get between my legs.”

“Oh… ok…” Rather awkwardly Tobey unzipped his pants and reached took them and his boxers off, revealing his hard, preteen virgin penis. It was pretty small, and only had a couple wisps of hair on it. Not bad, though.

“Take off your shirt, too,” I said, as the young virgin got between my legs.

“Ok.” Tobey pulled off his shirt and was now basically naked. He actually looked really nice. I started to get a bit more enthusiastic about having him fuck me.
I reached down and took Tobey’s penis in my hand, pulling him down a little and lining him up with my vagina. “Alright. Just push it in.”

Swallowing nervously and trembling, Tobey gave a little push with his hips and smoothly and effortlessly his twelve-year-old virgin penis slid completely into my fifteen-year-old vagina. I’d deflowered yet another pretty boy!

“There we go,” I whispered, reaching up and running my fingers through his mousy brown hair. “That’s very nice… you’ve got a good one…”

“Thanks…” he managed to say.

“Oh, shit, Tobey!” Matthew said, looking down with envy at his naked little brother. “Wow, you’re really fucking her!”

“Yeah… I know…” he whispered, his lean, hairless, naked boy-body moving on top of me. He didn’t really know how to fuck, but that wasn’t the point anyhow. “Am I… doing ok…?”

“Oh, yes,” I said, cupping his firm little butt.

Silently Tobey continued to fuck me with short, sharp little rabbit thrusts. It felt good. Not great, but good. He wasn’t well-hung enough that he was going to give me an orgasm, but it still was pretty nice. Plus there was a good psychological element to it.

“Oooo… oh… I… oh, god… uh!” Tobey whimpered softly as his penis kicked around inside my vagina. I was pretty sure he wasn’t shooting any sperm into me, but obviously it felt pretty good for him anyhow.

As Tobey fell on top of me, mentally and physically drained, I ran my fingers through his hair and grinned up at the other boys.

“Better than you, Angelo.”

“What?! You lie!” Angelo said defensively.

I reached down and cupped Tobey’s bare ass again. “I’m a sucker for the cuties.”

Angelo scowled at me and cursed in Spanish. “Well, I gotta be better than someone! I’m sure better than Matthew here,” he said, poking the other boy.

“Me?” Matthew said, blinking in surprise.

“Yeah, you.”

“Get up,” I whispered to Tobey, who reluctantly moved. Then I said to Matthew, “Well, let’s see how good you are. Get naked and get over here.”

“Oh… you can’t be serious, right? I mean, this is all some sort of joke?” he asked.

“Tobey?”

“Yeah?” the young boy asked, blinking at me.

“Did that feel like a joke for you?”

“Hell, no,” he said, a cute little grin crossing his face.

“See?” I said to Matthew, laying back down and spreading my legs wide.

Matthew looked from Tyler to Angelo and back again. “Is she really serious?” he asked no one in particular.

Tyler rolled his eyes. “Dude. Go stick your dick in her or I’ll tell everyone on the team that you were too chicken to fuck a girl your little brother just lost his virginity to.”

That moved him. “Alright, alright.” He looked down at me and his naked brother. “Do I have to get all the way naked?”

“Yes, it’s better that way. In fact…” I looked at Tyler, who was still fully clothed, and Angelo, who was wearing only a t-shirt. “Why don’t you two get all the way naked, too?”

“Fine with me,” Angelo said, tossing his shirt aside. His hard penis was sticking straight out, ready to get back inside me. Tyler followed suit and was soon just as naked as the other boys.

I looked at Matthew. “Well?”

Being the only clothed person in the room seemed to have an effect. With a nervous laugh Matthew said, “Well, what the hell. You guys have all seen me in the showers.”

“Right,” said Angelo.

Very slowly, and blushing like hell, Matthew started undressing. I was pleasantly surprised as he pulled off his shirt. He had a really, really nice body! Easily the best on the team, aside from Colt, of course. Then down came the pants and finally the underwear and my eyes really bugged out of my head. Matthew’s penis was a good seven inches, at least! I was really taken aback.

“Holy shit!” Tyler said, looking down at first Matthew’s penis and then his own. “Dude, you’re fuckin’ huge!”

Angelo was a little more bold. He walked over to Matthew and, before the other boy could even react, took Matthew’s penis in his hand, examining it closely. “Fuck, yeah, man. You’re bigger than any of the rest of the team.”

“Rest of the team?” Matthew echoed.

“We can worry about this later,” I said, looking forward to having a nicely sized penis inside me once again. “Right now, I need to get fucked. Matthew, get down here!”

Moving slowly, Matthew dropped down to his knees, his eager penis ready for his first fuck. He stared down at my vagina and said, “So I just stick it in the hole, right?”

“Pretty much.”

He drew in a deep, ragged breath. “Ok.” Taking his erection in his hand, Matthew scooted forward until he was in the right place. Then he pushed gently, easily forward and very slowly sank his beautiful thirteen-year-old virgin penis into my fifteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh… oh, god… I… oooooo…” Matthew gave a couple awkward thrusts, and then grunted as his penis pulsed inside me as he filled my vagina up with his teenage sperm.

To say that I was a tad disappointed would be an understatement. Here I was, all ready to get a good, hard fuck, and what happens? Matthew cums within ten seconds of being inside me. I sighed. Oh, well. There’d be plenty of other times.

“Dude! Matthew, did you just cum?” Tyler asked in tones of amazement.

Gasping a little, Matthew managed only to nod.

“Jesus, man! The first time I fucked her, at least I managed to last a little longer than that! Here, move over,” he said, walking over and smacking Matthew’s bare butt.

“What?” Matthew asked stupidly.

“Move, so that I can fuck her.”

“But… she’s your sister…?” Matthew said as he moved aside.

“So?” Tyler positioned himself between my legs and sank his penis into me. “Aaaah… that doesn’t mean we can’t fuck.”

While both Tobey and Matthew looked on in amazement, Tyler started fucking me for all he was worth. I thought back to his first time, and how awkward he’d been. Now, though, he’d gotten to the point where he was one of the best lays I’d ever had!

Pretty soon Tyler’s sperm joined Matthew’s inside my vagina. Moments later Angelo got on top of me and added his sperm to the mix.

The rest of the afternoon was spent in pleasant fucking. It was all kept mostly straight, aside from an occasional bit of fondling between Tyler and Angelo. It was, over all, a very nice, relaxing way to spend my day.

I couldn’t keep out of the back of my mind, though, the fact that there was only one more boy to go. Just Ezra. After him, I’d have Colt. It had been a long, very interesting trip, but frankly I was more than ready for it to be over.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. 2004 AD, please. Not BC. And none of that CE or BCE bullshit either!

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My Crush


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April 1, 2009

My Crush
By
Alex Hawk

It was a glorious thing to be fourteen and in love. Casey was the girl of my dreams. She was very pretty. She had long hair, and piercing blue eyes. She had a perfect body. She was so lovely and so beautiful and so nice. When I went to bed at night, I masturbated thinking about her, and when I woke up in the morning, my morning wood was caused by dreams of her.

One small problem, though.

Casey was my sister.

It had all started a year ago when I was thirteen and she was eleven. I walked in on her in the bathroom as she was getting into the shower. She was completely naked and I saw it all. From her small breasts, down to the nearly hairless slit between her legs, I could see my sister’s naked body in all its glory. From that moment on, I was hooked.

Ever since then I’d admired Casey from afar, knowing that I could never act on my desires for her, and that my crush was doomed.
I assumed I’d spend the rest of my life pining for my sister, wanting from her what I could never have. I pictured myself aging and alone, wasting away into nothing as my love for Casey refused to die.

I had some kind of fucked up ideas as a kid.

Everything changed one Thursday, only a couple weeks into summer vacation. I was sitting in the living room watching TV. Casey was out back doing some exercising. She was a cheerleader, and was often dancing and prancing around, usually doing so in a small skirt. Talk about something that drove me nuts!
I heard the screen door open and saw Casey come limping into the living room, tears in her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, concern in my voice.

“I got a really bad cramp,” she said, rubbing at her right calf. “It really hurts!”

I stood up and helped her over to the couch. “Lay down.”

“Ok.” She did so.

I dropped to my knees and without even thinking, put my hands around her right calf. I could feel the muscle bunched and tensed under the skin. Gently, but firmly, I began to rub, feeling the muscle of her calf slowly relax under my hands.

After a couple minutes, Casey smiled at me and said, “Thanks, Connor, that’s so much better now.”

“Glad to help,” I said with a smile. I didn’t stand up, but just oozed over into the couch, not wanting my sister to see my massive erection.

“I didn’t know you knew how to do that,” she said.

I shrugged. “It’s something I picked up a few years ago. Remember my friend, Jack?” She nodded. “He used to get cramps in his legs a lot and I helped him with them.”

“Cool.” She smiled a little. “Good to know. That means next time I have a problem, I can come to you.”

“Oh?” I asked, trying not to dance with glee. “Do you have cramps a lot?”

“Sometimes. I find it helps if I stretch or rub before I do my exercises, but it’s not easy to rub myself.”

I barely managed to keep from saying, “That’s weird. I rub myself every night.” Instead I said, “Well, I’ll be happy to help you.”

“Good. I have to stay in shape during the summer.” She stood up and tested her leg. “Thanks, Connor.” She hugged me and flounced off.

“No problem,” I said, and quickly headed upstairs to masturbate.

* *

The next morning found me on my bed with my sister, my hands working on her legs. She’d asked for the massage, and I’d offered use of my bed, since it was a lot bigger than hers, which would give us more room. That made perfect sense, I thought. Of course, it also went a long way to fulfilling a dream of mine, but she didn’t know that.

I was working on both her legs. I worked my way from her feet up to her knees and just a little higher. I wanted to go even higher still, but I figured that would be a bad idea. Instead I contented myself with working where I was.

It was a strange thing wanting to fuck your own sister, I thought to myself as I rubbed Casey.

“Go a little higher, ok, Connor?” Casey mumbled.

“Higher?”

“Yeah, do my thighs.” She pulled her skirt up a little, giving me a view that included a bit of her panties.

Swallowing hard, I moved my hands up to her smooth, hairless thighs, and began to kneed and massage them. I kept my fingers well away from her panties, though it took a great deal of effort to do so. God, it was so nice to be rubbing her body like this! Her skin was so soft, and smooth.

I spent several minutes massaging my sister like this; my heart beating wildly and my mind enveloped in a fog of hormones. Just as I was getting to the point where I couldn’t take it anymore, Casey said, “Ok, that’s good, Connor. Thanks.”

I sat back, trying to ignore my massive hard-on. “You’re welcome. Next time you need it, let me know.”

“I will.” She gave me a hug and walked out.

For my part, I just took a deep breath, sat back on my bed, and masturbated to the quickest orgasm I’d ever had.

Much to my mixed delight and frustration, this same process continued for the next several days. Casey would approach me after breakfast, asking for a massage. She’d be wearing a t-shirt and a small skirt. I’d take her into my bedroom, lay her down, and start working on her. Mostly I concentrated on her arms and legs, which was fine for me, though of course I wanted more.

After the first week of this, I finally got my chance to move things a little further.

“Connor?” my sister asked one morning while I was working on her thighs.

“Yeah?”

“Can you work on my shoulders a little? They’re kind of tensed up.”

“Ok, but I’m not sure how well it will work through your shirt. I mean, when I do your arms and legs they aren’t covered.”

“Oh, yeah. Ok, hang on a second.” Casey sat up and casually pulled her t-shirt off. Underneath she was wearing only a small bra. Since she was facing me, I got a good look at everything there was to see. I swallowed hard and nearly passed out as she flipped over onto her stomach.

As soon as she was settled in, I straddled her waist and started to work on her shoulders and back; working around her small training bra as I massaged all the skin I could get to.

“Oh, that feels very nice, Connor,” my sister said to me.

“Thanks.” Feeling bold I added, “I could probably do better if your bra wasn’t in the way.”

“Oh! Uhm. Ok, yeah.” She lifted herself up a little and slipped out of her bra, then laid back down. I hadn’t seen anything of her small breasts, but I nearly came in my pants anyhow, at the thought of them being bare so close to me.

Now I put even more effort into my massage, trying to make my little sister feel as good as I could. As I moved my hands around her body, I kept thinking about how close they were getting to her breasts. It was really driving me fucking nuts!

Then I had an idea.

I worked a little more on my sister’s back, shoulders, arms and legs and then said, “Do you want me to work on the front?”

To my surprise, Casey, without any hesitation, said, “Ok,” and turned over, allowing me a look at her bare breasts for the first time. They weren’t very big, but they were the only ones I’d seen in real life, and they were amazing!

As she closed her eyes, I took a deep breath and reached out, starting to work on my sister’s shoulders and arms. I knew where my hands were eventually going to end up, but I was very nervous at the idea.

Finally I moved my hands down, letting them gently caress the sides of my sister’s breasts and then, before I chickened out, moved them onto her nipples, and finally wound up cupping each breast and rubbing them gently.

I couldn’t believe it! Here I was, actually rubbing my sister’s breasts! Oh, god, I thought I was going to wind up passing out from the pure joy and excitement of it!
After about ten minutes Casey said, “Ok, Connor, that’s probably enough.”

“Ok.” I sat back, trying to hide my hard-on.

She sat up and reached for her shirt and bra. “That was real nice. Same time tomorrow?”

“Ok.”

She got up and walked away, and I spent most of the rest of the day masturbating myself silly.

* *

A few more days went by. My sister got into the habit of coming into my bedroom, pulling off her shirt and bra and laying down on my bed for me to massage her. I’d start on her back and then finish off on her front. Usually I’d get about ten to fifteen minutes of rubbing her breasts before she got up and left. It was a very nice thing!

One morning, she came into my bedroom earlier than usual and poked me on the shoulder until I woke up.

“Mmmm?” I said, blinking up at her. She was already topless.

“Sorry to wake you up, but can I get my massage now? I got stuff to do later.”

“Oh. Ok, just let me get some clothes on. I only got my boxers on right now.”

Casey shrugged. “I don’t care. Just wear only your boxers. It’s not like I haven’t seen you like that when we’re at the beach and stuff.”

“Oh. Ok.”

I got out of bed, taking a moment to try and hide my hard-on, as my sister got down and laid on my bed. I joined her and started working on my usual massage, trying to get up the nerve to ask her something. Finally I managed to brace myself.

“Hey, Casey.”

“Yeah?”

“Can I take off your skirt? That way I can work on your legs and stuff better.”

“Sure, ok.”

I unzipped her skirt and pulled it aside, feasting my eyes on her cute little panty-clad butt. Trying to stay calm and not rip them off her, I started working on everything I could touch outside the cloth. What I really wanted to do, of course, was slide my hand inside, but I figured there was no way I could get away with that.

I did figure, though, that I could probably get away with rubbing her butt. I figured if she had a problem with that, she’d speak up and it wouldn’t be a big deal. To my happiness, she didn’t say anything as my hands began to work down there. Needless to say I was one happy camper!

When Casey turned over, I worked on her breasts like usual and then let my hands work their way slowly down until I reached her panties. I worked all around them, trying to make her feel good like always. Then, taking a deep breath, I began to work on her hips, along the sides of her panties, feeling the soft fabric under my hands.

“Do you like what I’m doing?” I asked Casey softly.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

Uncertainly and slowly, I let my fingers dance across the front of her panties, moving them along just below her waistband. She twitched a little, but didn’t say anything. I kind of let my fingers roam around there for a little but and then slowly moved them down between her legs, feeling a little furrow under my fingertips.

A shudder went through my sister’s body, but again she didn’t say anything, so I worked my fingers around the outside of her panties just like I would if I was massaging anywhere else. Looking up at her face, I saw her eyes were closed and her mouth was open a little. I took these as pretty good signs.

I kept my fingers moving all over my sister’s panties, mostly concentrating on the little furrow between her legs. I also felt a small bump at the top of it, and she seemed to like having me rubbing there, so I did that lot, too.

As I did all this, I noticed that my sister’s body was tensing up and she seemed to be breathing much harder. Suddenly she clenched tight at my sheets and moaned a little as her whole body seemed to shudder and contract. It didn’t take a genius to realize I’d just given my sister an orgasm!

I pulled my hand away from Casey’s body once she was done climaxing, and sat back just kind of looking at her as she sat up, breathing hard.

“Well… that was the best massage ever, Connor…” she said with a little smile.

“Glad you liked it.”

“Same time tomorrow?”

“Ok,” I said, my heart leaping with joy.

* *

As it turned out, it wasn’t just the same time that next day, but it was every day for a couple weeks. It was always the same pattern. She’d wake me up. I’d massage her while in my underwear and eventually bring her to orgasm with my fingers on the outside of her panties.

One morning as I was working on my sister’s body, I got to the part where I was going to remove her skirt. As I pulled the fabric away, I got the shock of my life.

“Er… Casey?”

“Yeah?”

“You, uhm, forgot to put on panties.”

“Oh?” She kind of looked back at me and at her bare bottom. “Well, no big deal.”

“Oh. Ok.”

My hands were actually shaking as I began to work on my sister’s bare butt. Her skin was so soft and smooth. It felt much different from mine, or at least I thought it did. Not like I was thinking all that much, since my brains were currently seriously addled by hormones.

Then things got even better/worse when Casey rolled over, and now I had a great view of the heavenly paradise that lay between her legs. She had almost no hair; just a beautiful slit. I was so hypnotized I almost forgot to start massaging her.

But of course there was no way I was going to miss out on a chance to run my hands over her nude body. I did my usual work on her shoulders and breasts, arms and legs, but all I was really doing was killing time until I could finally get down to work on her vagina.

Finally, almost reluctantly, I moved my fingers down to the beautiful slit between my sister’s legs. The small hairs felt almost like velvet. As I ran my fingers down the little slit, I couldn’t help but notice how warm it was, and there seemed to be a slight bit of wetness, which I’d seen before on her panties.

Trying to stay as calm as I could I worked my fingers up and down the slit, concentrating on the little bump at the top, working it all pretty much like I did when she was wearing panties. She seemed to be enjoying it.

“Connor?”

“Yeah?”

“Uhm. You’re kind of… sticking out.” She pointed.

I looked down. My penis was sticking up out of the fly of my boxers.

“Oh. Sorry,” I said, turning bright red.

I reached down and started to try and put it away when Casey said, “Well, I mean, it’s not like it’s a big deal. I just wanted to make sure you knew it was happening.”

“Oh. So… it’s ok like it is?”

“Sure, I guess.”

“Ok.” Leaving my penis poking up out of my boxers, I went back to work on my sister’s vagina, trying to give her as much pleasure as I could, like always. In the back of my mind (well, actually, more like the front), I was now extremely aware of the fact that my bare penis was less than two feet away from my sister’s vagina. God, this was hot!

As my fingers explored around Casey’s vagina, I came to one spot that felt especially wet. Thinking I might know what it was, I gently poked a finger against it, and was only slightly surprised when it began to slide down into my sister’s body.

Casey let out a little moan as my finger entered her vagina. “Oh, that feels nice…”

“It does?”

“Yeah.”

By now my finger was all the way inside her. I moved it in and out a little. I was blown away by the texture and kept thinking how awesome it would feel to have my penis inside there.

“How about this?” I asked, as I fingered her some more.

“Oh, yeah, that’s even nicer…”

As I fingered my sister, I moved my other hand up to wrap around my penis. I stroked slowly, wanting not to cum yet, since I didn’t know how Casey would react to my sperm spraying out onto her nude body.

A couple times as I fingered Casey, I saw her open her eyes a little and look at me masturbating. She didn’t say anything, though both times I felt a little shudder go through her body and felt her vagina clutching at my finger as she watched me.

Eventually I had to stop jerking, or I was going to wind up cumming. Instead I concentrated on making my sister feel good and trying to get her to cum. It took me less than two minutes of effort for that to occur, giving her a nice shaking, shuddering climax. She even moaned a little as she came.

Once she was done cumming, my sister smiled at me. “Thanks, Connor.”

“You’re welcome,” I said. I wanted to do more with her, but she was already reaching for her clothes.

Once she was dressed she started to leave, but paused by the door. “You know, Connor… tomorrow, you can just not wear your boxers if you want. It might be easier for you.”

“Oh.” I blinked in slight surprise. “Ok.”

“Ok. See you in the morning.”

“Yeah.”

Shortly after that, I managed to have two orgasms in under twenty minutes.

* *

Four days went by like this. Casey started just coming into my bedroom naked in the mornings. I was sleeping nude now, so once she was in there, I’d get out of bed, she’d lie down, and I’d start giving her the usual massage, always ending in her having a good orgasm.

On the fifth day, which was a Thursday, I was busy rubbing at my sister’s vagina with one hand and stroking my penis with the other, like usual, when an idea hit. I knew at this point how to basically make my sister feel good, and there was something I’d read about on the internet, and seen in porn, that I wanted to try, cause I thought it might be especially nice for her.

I let go of my penis and moved around so that my face was down between my sister’s legs. I saw her open her eyes for a moment and then close them. I didn’t know if she knew what I had in mind.

Once I was comfortable, with my face only a couple inches from my sister’s vagina, I stuck out my tongue and touched it to the little bump at the top of her slit (her clitoris, I’d learned it was called). I ran my tongue all over it for several seconds, hearing her whimper faintly as I did so.

Knowing that was a good sign, I worked a finger inside her vagina and kept licking everything I could. I was so horny at this point, I could barely think, and was instinctively grinding my penis against the bed as I pleasured my sister, desperately wishing that part of me was inside her instead of just my finger.

“Oh… oh, Connor… please keep doing that…”

Never one to argue, I did as I was told, my tongue flicking out against my sister’s clitoris as my finger worked around inside her vagina. After a few more minutes of this, she started to cum, her hands grabbing at the back of my head and pushing my face against her crotch as she very loudly moaned with the total bliss of orgasm.

Once Casey was done cumming, she smiled up at me and in a ragged voice said, “Wow… that was the best ever, Connor.”

I wiped my face on the blanket, smiled at my naked little sister and said, “Thanks.”

Shyly, Casey said, “Come here and hug me.” She held her arms open.

“Ok.”

I leaned down and put my arms around my sister as she wrapped hers around mine. He hugged tight, her small breasts pressed against my bare chest and, notably, my hard penis brushing very lightly against her nearly hairless vagina. I held her tight, feeling more in love with her now than ever before.

“Connor?” Casey said after a moment.

“Yeah?”

To my never ending shock and surprise, she reached down and took hold of my penis, pressing the tip up against her vagina.

“Go real slow, ok? I haven’t done it in a few months,” she said as she spread her legs high and wide, letting the tip of my penis slip just slightly into her.
I lifted my face up and looked down at my sister. “Really?”

“Yeah.” She licked her lips and looked almost as nervous as I felt. “Just don’t cum in me, ok?”

“Ok.”

Looking directly into my sister’s eyes, I pushed forward and down, feeling my hard fourteen-year-old virgin penis slide slowly, smoothly and entirely down into her wonderfully warm, wet, tight, twelve-year-old vagina. I nearly wanted to scream as the last part slid into her. God, it was heavenly!

My sister moved her hand away from between our bodies and up onto my butt. “Go slow at first, ok?”

“Ok.”

I closed my eyes and buried my head in my sister’s shoulder as I fucked her for the first time. I still couldn’t believe she was really letting me do this! Hell, she wasn’t just letting me, she’d basically asked me to! Oh, god, it was so incredible!

I propped myself up onto my shoulders after a minute or so, moving my hips in an ever faster motion. I knew I was going to cum soon, and I really wanted to, but I also wanted this first time fucking to last as long as it could.

Far sooner than I wanted to, though, I felt myself starting to cum. The first shot of sperm went into my sister’s vagina, but I very quickly pulled out and let the rest fire off onto the blanket, hoping she wouldn’t notice the bit that had gone into her. To say it was the best orgasm of my life would be an understatement!

Once I was done cumming, I collapsed on top of my sister. She wrapped her arms around me and held me for a few moments. Then, after giving me a little kiss on the cheek, she got off my bed and left my bedroom saying, “See you tomorrow.”

We fell into a new routine after that. It was pretty much the same as before, except that after each massage, after I’d made her cum, she’d let me fuck her until I came, though I was always careful to pull out each time. We never had sex other than those mornings, despite my broadly hinting, and one time flat-out asking.
This happy state of affairs continued for about six months. It was one of the most wonderful, incredible times in my life. Sadly it all came to end one morning in early winter when, unable to hold back, I wound up cumming inside my sister’s vagina.

There’d been a number of times when, like the first time, I’d started to cum inside her and fired off one or two shots, but I was always able to pull out and let almost all of it, if not all, splatter onto the blanket. But this one time I hadn’t been able to stop. I came inside my sister, and it was the best orgasm I’d ever had, even better than the first one I’d had when we fucked!

After I was done cumming, I looked down into Casey’s eyes and saw a hurt expression on her face. I knew at that point that our early-morning assignations were at an end. I apologized for cumming in her, and she accepted that, but then she left and never once set foot in my bedroom again.

I still love my sister, but now my love has slowly morphed into a more “normal” sibling love, instead of sibling lust. I eventually found myself a girlfriend and then moved onto a series of regular relationships before getting married at twenty-four.

I think fondly back on those times with my sister, and even though I’ve never talked about them with her, I think she looks back on them well, too. She’s never expressed an interest in resuming our relationship, and frankly at this point if she asked, I don’t know if I would want to.

But when I was thirteen and in love, it was a glorious thing.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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Taming Trevor
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Alex Hawk

I turned the TV up louder, doing my best to ignore the noises from the other room, while trying to watch a program for my history class. Trevor, my thirteen-year-old brother, was in there listening to music. Loud music. Bad loud music. Really, really awfully bad loud music.

Finally I’d had enough. I went over to my brother’s bedroom door and pounded on it.

“Trevor! Turn that shit down!”

“Fuck you, Elsie!”

“You wish! Now turn it down, or I’m telling mom and dad when they get home!”

“Fine!” The volume went down marginally. “Happy, your majesty?!”

“Thank you, bitch boy,” I said sweetly as I stormed back to the living room and cranked the TV back up. My little brother was only one year younger than me, but centuries more irritating than I could ever hope to be.

I had about three minutes of peace before Linkin Park started blasting out of my brother’s bedroom. I had nothing against Linkin Park. I really liked them, in fact. I had a problem with 180 decibels when I was trying to study.

I stalked back to my brother’s bedroom and pounded on his door. “Open this door!”

“No!”

“Open it!”

“Why?”

“So I can strangle you! TURN THAT SHIT DOWN!”

My brother opened the door. He was wearing only a pair of boxers with a bulge in them. “What do you want?”

“I want you to turn your music down so that I can pay attention to my homework,” I said, trying to stare only at his face.”Why do you have it up so loud?”

“Cause I was jerking off and didn’t want you to hear,” he said, waving a porno mag in my face. “Can I finish now?”

I blinked, taken aback. “Uh… yeah, ok… just keep the volume down, ok?” I mumbled.

“Fine.” Trevor slammed the door in my face.

I stood there in the hall as the music started playing again. The thought racing mostly through my mind was, “What the hell just happened?” I’d never thought about my brother, or any boy, masturbating. I certainly never thought about him making any noise while he did it.

Curious I leaned my head against the door and did my best to listen to the sounds under the music. Sure enough, I thought I could hear a faint squeaking sound, like bedsprings. I pictured Trevor laying there with his penis in his hand and suddenly felt my virgin vagina getting very wet.

I shook my head to clear it. This was, after all, my annoying little brother I was thinking about. With a little shrug I went back to the living room and tried to return to my homework. The noise from Trevor’s room continued for another five minutes or so, then I guess he must’ve cum cause the music turned off and he walked out, now wearing a t-shirt and shorts.

“Was it good for you?” I asked in my most snarky tone.

“Yes.” He stuck his tongue out at me.

“Look,” I said in a bit more serious voice. “Next time you wanna spank it, please don’t turn your music up. You’re not going to make any sounds I’m going to hear, so don’t try to make me go deaf, ok?”

“Alright,” Trevor said, blushing slightly. “Sorry, Elsie.”

“It’s ok.”

And that was the end of it. Or so I thought.

* * *

Butterflies were flitting through the air as Justin Timberlake and I lay down, naked, on the blanket. I spread my legs as he got on top of me, his erect penis poised for entry.

“Take me, Justin,” I whispered. “Make me a woman…”

“Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah!” Justin sang out, and then started playing a guitar that appeared out of nowhere.

I sat up abruptly in bed, my dream shattered. I looked at the clock and groaned. It was just after eight in the morning, and already Trevor was playing his stupid, stupid LOUD music. I liked the Offspring just fine. I didn’t like them waking me up when I was dreaming about Justin.

Throwing on my bathrobe, I wore nothing to bed but panties, I stalked into the hallway and pounded on Trevor’s door.

He opened it, glaring at me. “What? It’s not up THAT loud!”

“It’s loud enough,” I snarled. “You woke me up.”

“Oh, well…” Trevor shrugged. “Sorry?”

I rolled my eyes. “Turn it down!”

“But I was going to-”

Since he was wearing just his boxers again, it was pretty obvious what he had in mind. “I don’t care if you were going to be jerking off. I’ve told you I can’t hear you when you do that. I CAN hear you when you blast your music.”

“Look, it’s my bedroom, I can play whatever I want and as loud as I want!”

My patience was at an end. I didn’t want to argue with him all morning, I wanted him to turn down his music so that I could get back to bed and MAYBE get back to my dream about Justin Timberlake. So I came up with a final, desperate solution.

“Ok, look, Trevor. You turn down the music and I’ll let you see my breasts.”

My little brother blinked. “What?”

“It’s easy to understand. I’ll let you see my tits if you turn down the crapfest from your speakers.”

I could feel his surprise and temptation. I wasn’t THAT great to look at, but I certainly wasn’t bad and I knew that he’d probably never seen a girl’s breasts before. I’d seen him try to sneak peaks at me from time to time, so I knew he’d wanted to see them. They weren’t that impressive, just a b-cup, but I liked them.

“Really?”

“Yes.” I opened my robe just enough to give him a hint.

“Uh… well, ok. Sure.”

“So turn down the music.”

“Ok.” Trevor picked up the remote from the desk near him and turned the music way down.

I took a little breath. I’d never shown a boy my breasts before. Slowly I opened my robe, exposing them to Trevor, feeling my nipples harden as the cool air of my brother’s bedroom hit them.

“Oh, wow…” I could see my brother’s penis tenting out his boxers. I did my best to ignore that.

“Yes.” I closed my robe. “Now keep the music down, ok?”

“Ok…”

I walked back to my bedroom without another word and fell back into bed. Eventually I went back to sleep but, sadly, my sleep was Justin-free.

* * *

Trevor was pretty well behaved the next couple days. He didn’t blast his music, which made me happy. I was pretty sure he probably spent a lot of time jerking off. I knew I’d certainly given him something to jerk off to, which, strangely, didn’t really bother me. I’d actually gotten kind of turned on knowing that I got him horny.

Sadly, Trevor’s good behavior couldn’t last forever. One day when I got home from school I saw that he was sitting there watching something stupid on MTV. I sat down on the couch and said, “I need to watch a video for school.”

“Tough shit. I’m watching something.”

I sighed. “Trevor, you know homework takes priority. Go play on your computer or something.”

“No! I’m watching TV.”

I sighed. Just like the other morning, I was in no mood to argue. So I figured I’d go with the same solution as before. “I’ll let you see my breasts again…”

Trevor perked up. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

He said, “Well… ok. But you gotta let me look longer than last time, ok?”

“Ok. I’ll give you, say, fifteen seconds?”

“Thirty!” he said, promptly.

“Ok, thirty.”

“Alright.”

I pulled my t-shirt off my body and then reached back to remove my bra. Once that was off I lay back on the couch, giving my brother a good view.

“Wow, Elsie… those look so cool,” he whispered.

“Thank you,” I said in reply. I pictured his penis hardening up inside his pants. I looked at the clock. “Ok, that’s it.” I started putting my top back on.

“Right. Ok. Thanks.” He stood up. “I’ll see you later,” he said, and practically ran into his bedroom. I giggled a little, knowing full well that I’d made my little brother horny enough that he was going to be jerking off for the next several hours, giving me total peace.

* * *

The peace with my brother lasted the better part of a week, which made me very happy, though there was a part of me that actually wanted to let him see my breasts some more. Doing it had made me feel very sexy.

It wasn’t long before Trevor found something new to annoy me with. He’d gone out and bought himself a rapid-fire squirt gun, and as I was sitting by our swimming pool trying to get a suntan he started shooting me on the back with it.

I rolled over and glared at him. “Stop that.”

“Make me.” He blasted me on the stomach.

I threw my bottle of suntan lotion at him. “Why do you have to be so annoying?” I lamented.

“Because I’m thirteen and your brother,” he pointed out and shot me again.

I sighed. I knew how this was going to go. “Ok. If I let you see my breasts again, will you leave me alone?”

“I don’t know,” he said to my surprise. “I’ve seen them twice already.” He shoot me right between my breasts.

I let out a little yelp. “Then what WILL it take?”

“Uh… I don’t know.” Trevor shrugged a little. “Let me touch them?”

I opened my mouth up to say no, but then reconsidered. It would get me peace, and it, well, kind of aroused me a little. So I said, “Ok, fine. But then you have to leave me alone today, tomorrow and the next day, ok?”

“Ok,” he said, eagerly.

I undid my bikini top and set it aside as my brother got down on his knees next to me. I could clearly see the outline of his hard penis in his board shorts. He rather shyly reached out one of his hands and placed it lightly over my right breast.

“Wow…”

“You like that?” I asked quietly.

“Yeah.”

I did, too. I’d never had a boy touch me there before, and it was REALLY nice. “You can touch the other one, too.”

“I can? Ok.” My brother’s other hand came up to rest on my left breast. He wasn’t moving them or anything, just holding them. It still felt nice.
I started suddenly getting really, really horny. I knew I’d better put a stop to this. I said, “Ok, Trevor. That’s time.”

“Oh. Alright.” He stood up, his penis tenting out again. Without saying anything more, he walked away, up to his bedroom, to masturbate.

I laid out there in the sun for a few more seconds and then stood up, going up to my own bedroom, where I started to masturbate, picturing my brother doing the same, and climaxing while wondering what his penis looked like.

This was definitely getting interesting.

* * *
Letting my brother hold my breasts bought me quite a bit of time, actually. About ten days, which was enough for the school year to end, which left him and me home alone a lot of the time. I knew that left all sorts of potential for him to annoy me and for me to continue my program of taming him.

I found myself looking forward to it, which I knew was weird on a number of levels. But I told myself it was all good. It was a bit of harmless fun for me, and it got him to behave, so that alone was worth the price.

Then one day as we were sitting around watching TV, Trevor rather abruptly said, “I’m going to go masturbate.”

“Oh, hey, thanks for sharing,” I said, rolling my eyes.

“What’ll you give me to get me to keep my music off?”

I raised an eyebrow. “What kind of question is that?”

“Well, usually when I play it loud you come up and show me your tits or something. So if this time I don’t play it at all, what do I get?”

“That’s not how this works,” I pointed out.

“Sure it is. This way you don’t have to come upstairs and you get what you want.”

He had a point. I sighed. “Ok. What do you want in return?”

“Uh…” Trevor blushed. “Well… let me see your… your pussy?”

A little thrill of excitement went through me as I heard him say that. I made up my mind quickly, but pretended to think hard about it before I finally said, “Well… ok. I’ll give you a short look.”

“Ok.”

I was wearing a pair of shorts and panties. I stood up and pulled both down, then laid on my back and spread my legs, giving my brother a really good look at my vagina. I trimmed my hair, so he actually could see quite a bit.

“Man,” he said after a moment. “That’s… amazing.”

I let him have a good, long look. More than a minute, actually, before I finally closed my legs and said, “There. Now go masturbate.”

“Yes, ma’am!” he said with a big grin as he ran up to his bedroom.

As soon as my brother was out the room I started masturbating, finishing up after only a couple minutes of effort. I was starting to wonder where this whole thing with Trevor was going to end up. Oh, well. Wherever it ended up, as long as it got me peace, I didn’t care.

* * *

The peace didn’t last as long as I’d hoped that it would. The very next day, Trevor was running through the house at high speed, acting like a general idiot. I didn’t know what all the excitement was about, but was in the habit of acting weird, even before I started my program of taming him.

Finally at one point as he was dashing through the dining room, where I was eating a snack, I said, “Trevor! Would you PLEASE calm down a little? Take some Ritalin or something?”

He stopped dead in his tracks and looked at me like he’d just noticed I was there. He blushed a little. “Sorry.”

“It’s ok, just stop acting like such a freak.”

“Sorry, Elsie,” he said again, as he sat down. “Can I see your vagina again?”

I stared at him. “What, just like that?”

“Sure. Then I can go masturbate.”

I had to give my brother this much credit; he at least always knew what he wanted. I thought for a second and then said, “Alright. I’ll let you see me again. But you gotta let me see your penis.”

“What? My penis?”

“Yeah.”

Trevor thought for a second and then said, “I guess that’s fair.” With that he stood up, hooked his fingers into the waistband of his shorts and in one swift move dropped them and his underwear down, letting his erect penis pop up into view.

I stared hard at my brother’s penis, the first one I’d ever seen. It was about four, maybe five inches long, and pointing almost straight up. In a sudden rush of feeling, I wanted to touch it, suck it, fondle it, get fucked by it, do everything I could think of. The moment passed quick, but there was no denying it had happened.

Without saying anything, I stood up and removed my shorts and panties before I sat back down and spread my legs so that my younger brother could have a clear look at my vagina once more.

“Wow,” he said after a few seconds. He took hold of his erect penis. “It’s hard to believe this is supposed to go into there.”

“Yeah,” I agreed, having thought much the same thing. “It’s supposed to, though.”

We stared at each other in silence for a few moments before I said, “Well, if you’re going to go spank it, go spank it.”

“Right.” He shook his head to clear it. “Right. Ok. See you later.” He picked up his shorts and walked off, my eyes moving onto his bare ass as he walked past me. What a lovely sight, I thought, as my fingers moved between my legs to work their magic.

* * *

Trevor and I both sort of avoided each other for the next couple days. There wasn’t anything deliberate about it, I don’t think. We just both seemed to think that some odd line had been crossed and we weren’t sure how to deal with it.

Then about two weeks after I’d seen Trevor’s penis, as I was hanging around outside reading a book, he came up to me.

“So I’m bringing Devon over tonight.”

“Oh?” I asked. Devon was his best friend, and a little hottie, even if he was only twelve. I’d have slept with him in a heartbeat, if I wasn’t still a virgin.

“Yeah. So… if I agree to make sure we’re both quiet and don’t annoy you, can I see you naked?”

I gave a little shrug. “Sure, if it gets me peace and quiet.” I thought for an instant. “And if I can see you naked, too.”

“Ok.” My brother started getting out of his clothes, and I did the same.

Moments later we were both naked and looking at each other. He really did have a fine little body, I thought to myself. He wasn’t some studly sex god, but he took good care of himself and was really cute naked.

“You really look nice,” he said.

I laughed. “I was just thinking the same thing about you.”

“Really?” Trevor grinned.

“Yeah!”

“Cool.” He looked at me. “Can I try something?”

“What?”

“Well… it’s kind of hard to explain, but I just wanna try something.”

I gave him a look. “You’re not going to try and stick it in me, are you?”

“No, of course not!” he said, giving me a slight, very slight, twinge of disappointment. “But I wanna try something, then I’ll leave you alone.”

“Ok.”

“Cool. Well, like, lay down and spread your legs.”

As I started to lay back, I said, “Are you SURE you don’t plan to try and stick it in?”

“Yes, trust me.”

“Ok.”

Once I was laying on my back, Trevor got between my legs and then sort of laid down over me, holding himself up with his hands and knees, making sure that almost none of his body touched mine. I looked up at him.

“Trevor…” I said in a warning tone.

“I said I wasn’t going to try and stick it in and I’m not, ok?”

“Ok.”

Trevor reached down and took hold of his penis. Just as I was about to say something he laid it against my vagina, so that the shaft was rubbing against me, and then pushed forward with his hips, rubbing right up against my clitoris.

Any words that I was going to say were stifled at the sudden burst of pleasure that shot through my body at this unexpected contact as my brother moved some more, rubbing his penis back and forth along my vagina. Oh, wow, was it amazing!

“See?” he whispered after a bit. “I said I wasn’t going to stick it in…”

“Yeah…” It took every bit of determination I had to force myself to say, “You should probably stop though.”

“Oh… ok.” He sat up, the underside of his penis glistening with my moisture.

“So I get peace?” I asked as we started to get dressed.

“Yeah! I keep my word.”

“Ok. See you later.”

“Bye.”

Trevor walked up to his room, I went to mine and we both did the same thing.

* * *

Three days later, as I was sitting around bored and trying to figure out what to do, Trevor walked into the living room. He was completely naked and his penis was very, very hard. He grinned.

“You wanna do what we did the other day, Elsie?”

“Wow, you’re subtle.”

He grinned. “Yeah. Whatever that means. So?”

I laughed. “Alright, sure. Let’s go to my bedroom, though.”

“Ok.”

My brother and I went up to my bedroom where I stripped down and got onto my bed. Trevor got between my legs, laid his penis against my vagina and lowered himself onto me as he started to rub back and forth.

I put my arms around my brother’s body as he thrust against me. It was a wonderful feeling, and I never wanted him to stop. Or rather, I did, but only because I realized there was something else I wanted him to do.

“Trevor…?”

“Yeah…?”

“If you promise to behave for the rest of the week…” I took a deep breath. “I’ll let you put it in me for a few seconds.”

Trevor froze completely. “Y…you will?”

“Yeah…”

“For how long?” he asked after a moment.

“Uh… thirty seconds,” I offered.

Trevor thought about that for about three seconds and then, in a shaky voice, said, “Alright…”

I’d just made a deal to lose my virginity to my little brother in return for him behaving himself for the rest of the week. My mind spun.

“Uhm… how do we… I mean… I’ve never done this before…”

“Ok…” I reached down between our bodies and, after only a second’s hesitation, took my brother’s penis in my hand. He let out a little gasp at the contact. I lined him up so that the tip was poking at my vagina. Just that simple contact alone was mind blowing. I said, “All you have to do is SLOWLY push it in.”

Trevor nodded and pushed forward slowly with his hips. At first I didn’t feel anything, but then I felt an odd pressure that was suddenly released as I felt the warm sensation of my brother’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis pushing into my fourteen-year-old virgin vagina. It was smooth and easy. He just slipped into me like he belonged there.

“Whoa…” he whispered as the last bit went into me. “Oh, god…”

“Yeah…” I reached back and put my hands just above his butt.

Trevor swallowed hard and looked down at me. “Is this… your first time… too?” I nodded. “Cool…”

I looked down to where my brother’s penis entered my body. Oh, it felt so wonderful with him in there. But I didn’t want him to cum inside me, so I started a reluctant mental countdown.

By the time I’d reached thirty, he was starting to move back and forth, fucking me slowly and gently. It felt really wonderful, but I knew I couldn’t let him keep going or he’d cum. So I tapped him on the butt.

“Trevor…? It’s time to stop…”

He pushed deeper into me. “It is…?”

“Yeah…”

“Oh…” He stayed inside me and kept moving just a little.

“So take it out…” I whispered after a few more seconds.

“Ok…” My brother thrust a couple more times, and then with a reluctant sigh pulled back, his now non-virgin penis slipping out of me.

I felt a strange emptiness as my brother’s penis left my vagina. It had felt really good having him in there, and I wanted to have him back inside, but I knew that I couldn’t do that, at least not right now. If he came in me and got me pregnant there’d be real hell to pay.

“So,” I managed to say after a bit. “You going to behave the rest of the week?”

“Yeah. Of course.”

“Good.” I gave my naked brother a hug. “Now go away.”

“Ok.”

As Trevor walked away, I kept my eyes on his cute butt thinking to myself, “Oh, god! I just lost my virginity to my brother!” As soon as he was gone, I quickly masturbated to orgasm, knowing that he was probably doing the same thing. It was the best climax of my life! I wondered what it would feel like to have an orgasm while Trevor fucked me. It was an appealing idea. Hopefully he’d act up again soon and I could tame him some more.

* * *

On Saturday night of that week, when our parents were out, Trevor’s friend Devon came to stay the night again. As I’d mentioned before, I had something of a slight crush on Devon, even though he was only twelve (but would turn thirteen next month, I knew). Now that I’d had a boy inside me, I started wondering what it might be like to have another boy in there.

Just as I was really wondering about this idea, the two of them started playing Halo at slightly under one billion decibels. I stalked my way into the living room and glared at them both for a few seconds.

When the boys failed to notice me, I said, “Hey!”

They both looked up at me.

“Trevor, I thought we had a deal.”

“Huh?” He looked blank for a moment and then blushed. “Oh. Right. Sorry.”

“What’s she talking about?” asked Devon.

Trevor looked at his friend. “Oh… uh… we have a deal about me being quiet.”

Devon snorted. “Yeah. You being quiet. Right.”

“Hey.” My brother looked offended.

“Are we going to have to make a new deal?” I asked.

Trevor looked at me strangely. “Uh… what did you have in mind?”

“The same as before, only you can do it for longer, but you also have to behave for longer.”

“Ok!” He brightened up considerably and looked at Devon. “We’ll be right back,” he said as he stood up.

“No, no,” I said, holding up a hand. “We’ll do it right here. Devon can be a witness to the deal. That way I’ll have someone to make you behave.”

“Uh… but…” He looked from me to Devon and back again.

“I don’t mind being a witness,” Devon said.

“Well, then,” I said, smiling sweetly at my little brother. “I guess we should get started.” With that, I quickly disrobed and stood there naked before my brother and his friend.

Devon’s eyes went wide as he looked at me. He opened his mouth to say something to Trevor, but then closed it quickly as he saw Trevor getting naked, too.

“What. The. Hell?” he asked as he looked from Trevor to me.

I laid down on the floor and spread my legs as Trevor got on top of me. I looked over at Devon’s stunned face. “It’s the deal we have. He gets to stick his penis into me for a little while and in return, I get him behaving.”

“Oh,” Devon said, weakly.

“How long do I get to have it in for?” Trevor asked.

I shrugged. “Until I tell you to take it out. At least as long as last time.”

“Ok.” Trevor positioned himself over me and took his penis in his hand. He poked it against my vagina. “Right here, right?”

“Yeah.” A little thrill went through me at the idea that I was about to get fucked by Trevor again and in front of Devon at that!

Trevor pushed forward and just as smoothly and easily as the first time, slipped his penis into my vagina. We both let out little moans as he pushed home. I placed my hands onto his butt and pulled him against me, savoring the sensation of having him inside me again.

“Holy fuck!” squeaked Devon, his eyes fixed onto our naked bodies. “You guys are actually doing it!”

“Yeah…” I whispered.

As Trevor started moving just slightly inside me, I kept one eye fixed on Devon, watching as he watched us. I knew he had to be really horny right now. I made up my mind as to what I was going to do next. After all, the only reason I hadn’t fucked him before was because I was still a virgin. That wasn’t the case now.

Meantime, Trevor started fucking me a little more obviously now. Each time my brother pushed his penis into my vagina, he’d hit me in just the right way to make me feel really good. It was the best feeling I’d ever had in my life, and I knew I was going to let Trevor keep going until he came inside me.

I looked up at my brother’s face as he started fucking me faster. His eyes were closed, his mouth was just slightly open and he had a look of total bliss on his face. Looking down his naked body, I could see the base of his penis disappearing into my vagina. I knew it wouldn’t be long now.

“Ooooh… oh, Elsie… I’m gonna cum…”

“Do it,” I whispered, holding tight onto my little brother’s ass.

I had no idea what to expect when my brother came. What happened was that his face got this screwed up look on it as he pushed really hard into me a few times and then held still. He got this blissed out expression and I felt his penis start pulsing inside me as his sperm was released into my body.

Trevor collapsed onto me, giving me a new sensation as his chest pressed against my breasts. Now I knew I’d REALLY had sex. There was no question about it now, given that I had my brother’s sperm inside me.

“Pull out,” I said, taping him on the shoulder.

“Huh? Oh… ok.” Trevor sat back, his penis withdrawing from me.

I looked over at Devon. “You want a turn? Since you’re being witness, I might as well give you a reward for it.”

Devon’s eyes went wide. “What? Really?”

“Yeah. If you want to.”

Devon looked at Trevor, who shrugged and said, “I don’t care. She’s not my girlfriend.”

I smiled at Devon. “So? You want to?”

“Sure!”

“Ok, get naked.”

Devon’s hands shook as he stood up and started to slowly undress. Soon he was down to just his boxers, and when they went, I got a good look at his preteen penis. It was smaller than Trevor’s, and had only a tiny bit of hair above it. Nice, though. I couldn’t wait to have it in me!

Devon got between my legs as Trevor had and looked down at my vagina. “I’m still a virgin. I don’t know what to do,” he said.

Both Trevor and I laughed. “I’ve heard that before,” I said. I took his penis in my hand and lined him up. “All you have to do is push it in.”

“Ok.”

I ran my hands down Devon’s smooth, naked body as he gave a little push with his hips, his twelve-year-old virgin penis very easily entering my fourteen-year-old vagina. I let out a moan as I took my second virginity. I knew then that two wouldn’t be enough for me.

Devon’s first time fucking me lasted hardly any time at all. He was in me for less than a minute before his sperm joined my brother’s inside my vagina. It hadn’t felt as good as it had with Trevor, but I hoped that, with time, he’d get better.

We ended up having plenty of time to improve. The entire summer I spent as much time as I could getting fucked by my brother and Devon. Not being stupid, I knew there was a decent chance of them getting me pregnant, and the last thing I wanted to do was to explain to my parents that I wasn’t sure if the father was Devon or Trevor. So after a week I went on the Pill, which seemed to be a very smart idea.

As a way of keeping our parents from finding out it ended up not being worth much. One day in early September I was getting fucked quite enthusiastically by Trevor in the living room when our parents came home early from dinner. Needless to say they were not impressed at seeing their kids having sex with each other. We were in serious, serious trouble.

The punishments we got were enough to keep us from fucking for quite some time. We eventually started again, but the thrill was gone and we soon drifted off to other lovers. I had Devon and eventually Trevor found another girl to fuck.

Getting caught sucked, but getting fucked was wonderful. Even now I know that if I had a chance, I’d let Trevor fuck me again. In retrospect, I’m not sure which of us ended up more tamed.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Spooooooooooon!

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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September

October 17, 2008

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September
By
Alex Hawk

Time went by. Late September rolled around and I was getting antsy and horny again.

Now that I’d lost my virginity, I found myself looking at my male classmates in different ways. I’d see a boy, wonder what he looked like naked and wonder if he was any good in bed. I hadn’t found out with any of them yet, but I figured I probably would soon.

About two weeks into the school year I decided it was time for me to make my move on one of them. And I wanted the one I made my move on to be a virgin. I’d fucked three boys so far, but none of them were virgins when I did. So I wanted my next one to be.

One Friday night I was staying at the home of my friend, Kelly. She was a year younger than me at eleven, and was just starting to get very boy-crazy. We’d known each other most of our lives and were very close. I’d kept her in the dark about certain aspects of my sex life (like the fact that I had one now). I didn’t want to make her jealous because she was still a virgin.

Happily, so was her thirteen-year-old brother, Scott.

Scott was pretty much a geek. He was gangly, he had mousy looking hair. He was also friendly and had a decent personality (when you could pry him away from his computer, that is). He and I had always gotten along pretty well.

So I decided that Scott was going to be the first virgin boy I was going to seduce. I didn’t bother to make any real plans for how I was going to get him into bed. I figured I’d just stay the night at Kelly’s house and take it from there.

Kelly ended up falling asleep that night at a little after eleven o’clock. At about 11:30, once I was completely sure she was sleeping, I got out of the sleeping bag I had on the floor. I’d been sleeping in my bra and panties. Now I pulled a nightgown out of my backpack and put that on, removing my panties as I did so. Ready to go, I headed quietly into the hallway and down towards Scott’s room.

Once there, I paused, listening at his bedroom door. I heard what sounded like a video game, so I knocked gently.

“Who is it?”

“Madison,” I said quietly.

“Oh, just a second.”

Scott opened up the door. He was wearing a Linkin Park t-shirt and a pair of boxers. Nothing else. That would save time, I thought.

“Hey, Madison,” he said with a shy smile. “What’s up?”

“Nothing, really. Kelly is asleep and I couldn’t sleep, so I thought I’d see what you were up to, since you’re the only one awake.”

“Oh! Well, come on in. Sorry about the mess.”

I walked into Scott’s bedroom, taking care to shut the door firmly behind me. Then I took in the sights and smells. It was… well, it was the bedroom of a thirteen-year-old boy. He was somewhat cleaner than my brother, but that was about all you could say for him.

“Nice,” I lied as Scott cleared off a patch of bed for me. I was beginning to have some slight second thoughts about this plan, given that I planned to fuck him in here.

“Sorry,” he said again as he sat down at his computer.

“That’s ok. What are you playing?” I asked, looking at the screen.

“World of Warcraft.”

“Oh. You like it?”

He shrugged. “It’s not like the best MMORPG ever, but it’s pretty cool.”

“Cool.”

“Yeah, I’m a fortieth level paladin.”

“Is that good?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah!”

“Cool.”

“Here, have a look at him.”

I stood up and walked over to the computer. Once there I placed one my hands on Scott’s shoulder and peered at the screen, seeing your basic knight in shining armor.

“Cool, I guess,” I said. “But why do you want to be someone else?”

“Well, I’m not really him,” Scott said a little awkwardly. “But… I don’t know. When I’m in the game, no one knows what I am in real life, and it’s kind of cool to be the crusading knight, going around helping people and stuff.”

“What’s wrong with who you are in real life?”

He shrugged. “Nothing, I guess. I’m just kind of… well, you know. Boring. I guess.”

I put my other hand on his other shoulder and, holding both, slowly rotated him around on his chair until he was facing me.

“You’re not boring,” I said with a smile.

Scott chuckled a little. “Well, I’m not very interesting.”

“Says who?”

“Most people,” he replied with a shrug.

I leaned forward and kissed him on the nose. “Well, I think you’re interesting.”

“You… you do?” he asked, swallowing nervously.

“Oh, yes.”

“Oh. Most people think I’m boring.”

“I’m not most people.”

Nodding, Scott said, “Yeah… I know.”

“You know,” I said, straddling his waist, very conscious of the fact that I wasn’t wearing any panties and he was only in his boxers. “I’ve always liked you, Scott.”

“You have?” he said, sounding surprised.

“Yeah.” I moved my face close to his and started kissing him slowly and tenderly right on his mouth.

Scott seemed surprised. VERY surprised, which I guess was understandable. Still, he rallied and started kissing me back. Under the fabric of his boxers, I could feel his penis straining against my vagina.

“Mmmm… what’s this?” I whispered, reaching down to rub the tent.

“Uhhh… oh, I’m sorry… it’s just…”

“Shhh…” I kissed him again. Then I sat up a little and lifted my nightgown over my head, leaving me naked. Scott’s eyes went wide, but before he could say anything, I started kissing him again.

I broke the kiss after a bit. “Are you still virgin?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said, a tremble in his voice.

I smiled. “Not for much longer.” Then I resumed kissing him as his eyes went wide.

After a couple more minutes of intense kissing, I was getting really, really horny. I reached down inside the fly of Scott’s boxers, extracting his teenage penis. It was about four inches long, I figured. Very nice. I stroked it slowly as I kissed him.

Finally I got tired of the kissing. I sat up a little and, holding Scott’s penis straight up, said, “Watch this.”

“Ok…”

The chair wasn’t the easiest place for this, but I had to make do. At least it didn’t have any arms to get in my way. Steadying myself a little, I lifted up and then lowered back down, feeling Scott’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide smoothly and easily into my eager twelve-year-old vagina. Just that easily I turned this young boy into a young man.

“Oh, shit,” Scott muttered, looking down at where he disappeared into me.

“You like that?”

“Yeah…”

“Good.”

I worked Scott’s shirt off him and then began kissing him again as I rode his penis. I figured since it was his first time, he probably wouldn’t last too long before he came inside me, and I wanted to make sure I had as much fun as I could before he did. Plus I loved the feeling of my breasts against his bare chest.

We fucked on the chair for several minutes. I was beginning to wonder why Scott hadn’t cum yet. Clearly he was enjoying himself.

“When was the last time you got off?” I asked after a bit.

Scott blushed a little. “About five minutes before you came in.” He turned a little more red. “And about half-an-hour before that.”

I laughed a little. “No wonder.” I kissed him again and lifted off him, feeling his penis slide out of me. “Let’s go to the bed, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott took a moment to remove his boxers as I went over and laid down on the bed, my legs spread. He got between them, penis pointing up at the ceiling.

Looking down at me, Scott said, “So… do I just…”

“Get on top of me.”

“Ok.” Scott settled his nude teenage body on top of me, his penis brushing against my vagina.

I took him in my hand and lined him up. “Push it in.”

“Ok…” Scott pushed forward and I felt his penis slide back into my vagina where it belonged.

“There,” I whispered, reaching back to rest a hand on his ass. “Now start fucking.”

“Ok…” Scott closed his eyes and began moving, slowly at first, but then with more confidence as he got used to having sex. He opened his eyes and smiled down at me. “I can’t believe we’re really doing this.”

“We are.”

“Yeah, I know…” Visibly forcing himself to stop fucking me, Scott held himself still and said, “Why?”

“Why?”

“Yeah. Why are we doing it?”

“Cause I wanted to.”

He thought about that. “Ok. Uhm… when I’m… you know… do I need to… take it out?”

“No, you can cum inside me.”

“Alright…”

“Now fuck me, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott’s lean, naked body began moving on top of me again. Once more he started slow, but soon was fucking me with gusto. I knew he was going to cum soon, and I was proved right when he began moaning quietly and pushed deep inside me as his penis twitched and his sperm was released into my vagina.

I let out a few little moans of my own as the boy climaxed inside me. It wasn’t enough to get me off, but I had at least gotten close, and more importantly, I’d taken a boy’s virginity for the first time. It was something I looked forward to doing again as soon as possible!

Scott stopped moving and lay still on top of me, penis still inside my body. I reached up and brushed a bit of hair out of his face.

“What did you think?” I asked.

Scott smiled a little nervously. “That was… I never felt anything like that…”

“Good,” I said. I hugged him tight, feeling his smooth chest against my bare breasts. “Now get of me for a moment.”

“Ok.” Scott rolled over to lay next to me on the bed, gasping a little as his penis withdrew from my vagina. “So… does this mean we’re, like, boyfriend and girlfriend now?”

I shook my head. “No. It means we’re fuck-buddies. It means that we can get together and have sex, but we won’t be dating. We’ll be friends with benefits.”

“Oh.” He seemed to consider this. “But we’ll be having more sex, right?”

“Oh, yes.”

He grinned stupidly. “Cool.”

“More fun than ‘World of Warcraft’, eh?”

“Oh!” He sat up and looked at the clock. “I was supposed to be going on a raid with some friends a few minutes ago.”

I snuggled up and put a hand on his still-slightly stiff penis. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I thought we might fuck again, but if you’d rather, you can go play your video game.”

Scott panicked for a moment. “No, please! I’d rather do this some more!”

I laughed. “God, you look like I threatened to hide your teddy-bear.”

He laughed. “No, I’d rather have you next to me than him.”

“Ok, then.” I leaned over and kissed him. It was just a peck at first but within moments we were going at it hardcore, and his penis was once more back to being incredibly hard.

“Madison?” Scott asked after a few minutes of kissing.

“Yeah?”

“Can we do it again now?”

I laughed a little. “Sure.” I moved onto my back and spread my legs.

Scott got on top of me, still kissing me as he reached down between our bodies, trying to guide his penis back into me. Eventually I took it into my hand and put him in the right place, feeling a wave of joy wash over me as he slid back into my vagina.

“Oooooh…” he whispered as he sank into me. “Oh, this is so cool…”

“Yeah.”

I moved my hands back to their usual place (resting on the ass of whatever boy was fucking me), and closed my eyes, relaxing and really getting into the fact that, so far, I was the only girl this boy had ever fucked.

Scott buried his head in my shoulder. “I can’t believe how good this feels…” he whispered as he kept fucking me.

I whispered back, “Believe it.”

After a couple minutes of fucking me, Scott abandoned the simple back-and-forth, in-and-out, and started moving his hips in a circle; literally screwing me and giving me pleasure in all new ways. I smiled slightly to myself. It was one of my favorite ways to get fucked, and I was glad I didn’t have to bother to teach it to him.

“Mmmm…” I purred. “That’s nice…”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah…”

“I’m gonna cum soon,” Scott whispered as he began fucking faster.

“Ok…”

I focused my eyes on the site of his cute, naked body moving on top of me as he fucked, feeling my own orgasm approaching. I wondered which of us would wind up climaxing first. Would it be him, with his penis spurting inside me, or would it be me, with my vagina clutching at him as he thrust?

As it turned out, from what I could tell, we both came at about the same time. Even looking back at it later, I had no idea which of had cum first. To me, though, that was a good sign, and indicated that I’d picked the perfect boy to devirginize.

After we were done, Scott slid his penis out of my vagina and laid down on the bed next to me, breathing hard and grinning. I smiled back at him and gave him another kiss.

“That was sweet,” I said.

“Yeah,” he said back, still smiling.

“I need to get back to Kelly’s bedroom,” I said, standing up and feeling a tiny bit of Scott’s sperm leak out of me.

Scott sat up. “Oh, ok.” He reached for his boxers. “Uhm… are we going to do this again?”

With my nightgown in my hand, I leaned down and kissed him again. “You bet your ass we will.”

“Good.”

On that happy note, I gave him one last kiss and went back to Kelly’s room, feeling sated and victorious.

END OF PART FIVE

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So our heroine gets her first virgin. Any bets on if it’s going to be her last? Anyone? Yeah, I thought not. 😛

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