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Connor at Twelve

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February 22, 2009

Connor at Twelve
By
Alex Hawk

The first person to give me a hug when I came back home from college was my brother Connor. He ran up to me as I left the gate at the airport and tackled me with a strong hug.

“Hey, short-stuff,” I said, ruffling his blond hair.

“I missed you, Stacey!” he said, hugging even tighter.

“I missed you, too, but let me go so I can say hi to Mom and Dad.”

“Oh! Sorry.”

My brother released me and I walked over to my parents, hugging them both. I’d been away from home since Christmas and it was really nice to see my family.
All through dinner and the ride home, Connor kept sitting near me and talking with me. He must’ve really missed me, I thought to myself. It was cute.

The next few hours consisted of me spending time just hanging out with the family catching up on what had been going on for the last few months. My dad had gotten a promotion at his job, my mom had joined a new book club and Connor had had his first girlfriend.

“Aw, my little brother is growing up,” I cooed, ruffling his hair again.

Connor blushed and said nothing.

Eventually it was time to settle down for the night. My room had stayed the same since I left for school last year. I got myself undressed then slapped on a bathrobe and headed off to the shower. Fifteen minutes of warm, wet water later and I was done.

As I left the bathroom I literally bumped into Connor, who had been heading towards the room himself.

“Oh! Sorry, Stacey,” he said, blushing. The blush went from his face down to his chest. I knew this because he was currently wearing only a pair of briefs.

“That’s alright,” I said, casting a critical eye over my little brother’s body (I was a healthy nineteen-year-old girl, after all, and he was a nearly naked male).

Puberty had obviously started in the last few months and he was beginning to fill out nicely. Heck, he even displayed a bit of a bulge in his underwear where his penis was. He’d be real sexy in a few years, I thought to myself.

“Sorry,” he said again. “I’m not used to having anyone else up here.”

“It’s ok. It’s good to be home for a while.”

“Yeah, I’m glad you’re here!” he said, and then pulled me into another tight hug. I hugged back, feeling his nearly nude body against me. To my surprise as I did so, I felt my vagina moisten a little. Probably just a normal reaction to not having been laid since April, I thought.

We separated and he went into the bathroom as I went into my bedroom. Getting naked I laid down on my bed and spent a few happy minutes fingering myself as I thought about my last boyfriend. Once the orgasm happened I drifted off into a relatively content sleep.

* * *

The next couple days went by. I spent some time with my family, but also touching base with a couple friends of mine from high school. I also tried to track down a couple of my old boyfriends but one had joined the Army and the other had moved away. It was too bad, cause I’d really wanted to get laid.

Of course, I was hardly bad looking and could go out and get some dick pretty easily if I’d really wanted to. I was had a good body, and like my little brother I had blond hair and blue eyes. So if I really wanted some penis, it would be easy to get.

But I wasn’t some slut. I didn’t want to go out and just get fucked by the hottest guy that I could find. I wanted to it to be someone I was at least friends with, even if I wasn’t romantically involved with them.

On the night of my fourth day of being at home, I was really starting to twang with horniness. Normally it wouldn’t be that bad for me, but, well, I was away from my friends I had back in college and that was making it worse, as was sleeping in the bed where I’d lost my virginity at the age of fourteen.

I took my usual shower that night and on the way out of the bathroom ran into Connor again. This time I didn’t run smack into him, but otherwise it was the same as last time, since he was just wearing a pair of underwear.

“Hey, Stacey,” he said with a little smile.

“Hey.” I took a second to eye my brother as a guy and not as my brother, then said, “You know, in a couple years you’ll be having every girl in school trying to impale herself on you.”

He looked confused. “Impale?”

I grinned. “Yeah, on your penis.”

Connor blushed again and I saw a little twitch under his underwear “Why… why do you say that?”

I shrugged. “You’re starting to get very good looking. You’ll have all sorts of girls after you. Hell, if you’re still a virgin when you’re fifteen, I’ll be shocked.”

Now I could see Connor’s penis tenting his underwear as he said, “Oh. Well, thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” I leaned down and pulled him close, hugging him like I’d hugged him before, but now I felt his penis poking against my thigh. It was so cute!

Once we parted I went back to my bedroom, feeling even hornier than before. This time I as I fingered myself I tried to focus on some of the boys I’d had sex with, but my mind kept drifting back to Connor. Finally I decided there was no harm in fantasy and started to wonder what he looked like naked. I wondered if he had any experience with girls. Did he make sperm yet? Did he even masturbate yet? I was sure he was probably still a virgin, and when I came it was while wondering what it would be like to be fucked by him.

When I came down from my orgasm, I felt a little guilty, but not much. I mean, yes, he was twelve and my little brother, but it was only fantasy after all, and there was nothing wrong with that.

What I did feel, though, was the urge to go to the bathroom. I listened for a moment and didn’t hear the shower, so I figured Connor must’ve finished while I was fingering. I didn’t really feel like putting my robe back on, so I crossed the hallway naked and opened the bathroom door.

“Stacey!” yelped Connor. He was out of the shower alright, but was toweling his hair when I walked in. He dropped the towel around his waist but not before I got a good look at his still-stiff penis. It had been pointing almost straight up and didn’t look very big, but it did look kind of cool.

“Sorry!” I said. “I thought you were done in here.”

“Well, I’m not,” he mumbled. I felt his eyes roaming all over my naked body.

“Oh, well, I just came in to brush my teeth,” I lied. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“No…” Connor said uncertainly. “But you’re naked.”

I shrugged and grabbed my toothbrush. “So? I’m your sister. It’s not like it’s a big deal for brothers and sisters to see each other naked. Besides, I’m sure you’ve seen other girls naked before.”

“Only on the Internet,” he said, continuing to check me out.

“Oh,” I said as I put the toothpaste on. “Well, it’s still not a big deal.”

I began brushing my teeth, looking in the mirror to watch Connor and see what he’d do. His eyes were currently affixed to my ass. It was cool knowing the effect I was having on him. I mean, I couldn’t actually DO anything with him, but it was still neat.

Then as I was spitting out the toothpaste an idea hit.

“Hey, while I’m here, can you do me a favor?”

“What?”

I sat up on the counter and spread my legs a little, giving my brother an unobstructed view of my vagina. “I shave my pubes, as you can probably tell,” I said. “I did it a few minutes ago but I always miss places. Can you see if you can spot any hairs I missed?”

Connor swallowed hard and shook his head. “No, I don’t see any.”

“Look closer,” I urged. “Get down on your knees.”

Shaking a little, my brother got down on his knees and leaned close, his face only a few inches from my vagina. After a moment he said, “I… I think I see one.”

“Where?” I asked, looking down. I actually really did miss some when I shaved.

“Right there,” he said, pointing.

Feeling a bit horny and a little teasing, I said, “Where? You’ll have to touch it.” I spread my legs further.

Swallowing hard again, Connor reached out and lightly pressed a shaking finger to a spot right next to my labia. “Here…”

“Ah!” I reached over and grabbed my razor. I almost asked him to do it for me, but since I didn’t want a clitorectomy from a nervous adolescent virgin, I did it myself. “Any others?”

“Yeah… here, and here,” he said, touching the spots.

I got those and then said, “You see any more?”

Connor shook his head. “No, it looks good.”

“Cool.” I set the razor aside. “Stand up.”

“Ok.” He stood between my legs.

I put my arms around him and hugged him against me, feeling his bare chest against my bare breasts, and bringing his towel-covered penis into contact with my vagina. “Thanks! It’s good to have a brother like you.”

“You- you’re welcome,” he stuttered.

I let go and hopped off the counter. “See you in the morning!” I said and left with a wave, returning to my bedroom where I fingered myself silly before finally going to sleep. I still wound up waking up to go to the bathroom later, but this time alone.

* * *

The next morning I woke up feeling a bit guilty. I mean, I’d teased my little brother pretty hardcore last night. On the other hand, I figured he’d had plenty to think about when he masturbated, so that was probably ok.

I put on my bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen. Connor was sitting there in his underwear eating Corn Flakes.

“Hey,” I said as I walked in.

“Oh! Hi, Stacey,” he said, blushing.

“Thanks for your help last night,” I said, grabbing a bowl and sitting across from him.

“No problem,” he mumbled.

“You wanna see what a good job you did?”

“Uh… what do you mean?”

“Well, there’s more light in here than there was in the bathroom, so I thought you might like a better look at how smooth I ended up being with your help. See?” I dropped my bathrobe and sat down on the kitchen counter, my legs spread.

“Oh,” Connor said in a small voice, his cereal quickly forgotten.

“Can you see if there’s any more hairs I missed? Please?”

“Ok,” he said, and stood up, moving towards me. He then knelt down and looked directly at my vagina. “I think I see one,” he said.

“Where?” I asked, actually a little annoyed. I had thought I’d gotten all of them, but it’s hard to shave a place you can’t see.

Connor looked closer. “No, wait, it’s not. It’s just a shadow.”

“Where at? I asked.

He touched a shaky finger to a spot right near the edge of my labia. “Here.”

I squirmed a bit and moved back so that I could plant my feet on either side of the counter. Now giving my brother complete access to my vagina, I said, “Ok. Look close now, and tell me if you see any.”

Connor did indeed look close and after a couple minutes shook his head, saying, “No,” in a slightly disappointed tone of voice. I think he wanted to touch me again.

“So it’s all smooth?”

“Yeah.”

“Give me your hand,” I instructed. He did so. I took it and placed palm right onto my pubic mound. “Move it around and tell me if you feel any stubble.”

Breathing a little hard, my brother did as he was told. I closed my eyes as the good sensations swept through me. Eventually he said, “It all feels smooth.”

“Cool.” I was really wet and really horny at this point. “You want to feel something really smooth?”

“What?”

I took hold of my brother’s hand and extended his middle finger. Slowly I slid it into my vagina until it was all the way inside.

“Oh… oh, God,” whispered Connor.

“Smooth, huh?”

“Yeah… oh, yeah… I… oh… oh!” His face screwed up and he let out a little moan. Looking down I saw a damp spot appear at the front of his underwear as his penis twitched.

Holy shit, I thought to myself. My little brother just had an orgasm without even touching his penis! Nice! From the wetness, I also knew now that he was indeed making sperm.

“Sorry,” Connor whispered after a moment, his finger still inside me. “I… I need to…” He swallowed hard, pulled his finger out of me and then ran off.

I giggled at how unsettled my brother was, then put on my bathrobe, at my breakfast and went about my day.

* * *

Two days went by. I kept thinking about Connor when I masturbated, but tried not to, and did wind up thinking about him a little less. God only knew what he was thinking about me at this point. I knew what I’d done was bad, and probably illegal, but I couldn’t bring myself to regret it.

As for the way Connor and I got along, well, he hugged me a lot more than usual. Otherwise we acted about the same around each other, though I caught him looking at me out of the corner of his eye a few times.

On the fourth night since our encounter in the bathroom, I found myself feeling really horny. That sort of “I need to get fucked now!” kind of horny. My mind kept drifting to the fact that there was a sexy young boy just down the hall…

No, no, no… it was bad enough that I’d fooled around with Connor so far. Continuing to do so would be even worse. Maybe I’d just need to get my hands on a dildo. Well, my hands and then my… well, you get the idea. I managed to resist and behave myself (though I fingered quite a bit).

Late that night before going to bed, I hopped into the shower and got myself clean, not incidentally giving myself a shave between the legs. Then I got out and started brushing my teeth and heard a knock at the door.

I rinsed my mouth and opened the door enough to peer out into the dark hallway.

Connor was standing there wearing only briefs.

“Hi. Uhm. Do you need me to check for hair again?” he asked. I could practically hear him blushing.

I grinned a little. “Do you want to check?”

“Well… I mean, I want to help and stuff.”

“Ok.” I opened the door and Connor walked in, staring at my nude body. His stiff penis was tenting his underwear again. It was cute!

Once he was inside I shut and locked the door again then sat up on the counter, spreading my legs wide. “Go ahead and look.”

“Ok.” He dropped down to his knees and looked closely. I closed my eyes and sighed happily as he started to poke and rub, running his fingers over my freshly-shaved slit and looking for any sign of stubble. “Everything looks good,” he said after a moment.

“Cool,” I said as Connor stood up. I hugged him and then, on a whim, moved my hands down from his back to cup his pre-teen ass. “You’re such a good brother.”

“Thanks,” he said with a little grin, his chest against my bare breasts.

Looking directly into his eyes, moved my hands and slid them down inside his underwear, so that I was cupping his ass directly. I marveled at how smooth the skin was. I slowly began to let my hands drift around to the front of his body.

“Stacey…?” Connor whispered as my hands moved closer to his penis.

“Shhhh…” I pulled the waistband of his underwear past his penis. That out of the way, I lowered his underwear down.

Once my brother was nude, I took a moment to look at his penis. It wasn’t very big; probably only a bit more than three inches. No hair yet. Currently it was only a couple inches from my vagina, and I was so very tempted.

“You look really nice,” I said to Connor.

“Thanks.” He blushed. “You look nice, too.”

I took my brother’s penis in my hand and started stroking slowly, saying to him, “I’m going to make you feel very good now.”

“Ok…”

Masturbating Connor was interesting. I’d never done anything like this with a boy this young or a penis this small, but I was managing just fine. I figured he’d probably cum no matter what I did, given that he’d shot off into his underwear without even touching himself.

“Oh…” Connor moaned/whimpered.

“Feels good?”

“Yeah… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Good.”

I kept stroking Connor’s penis as he leaned into me, resting his forehead against my shoulder. Soon he was gasping and moaning as his penis started kicking in my hand, his sperm splashing out onto my body, most of it landing on and my vagina.

I let go of my little brother’s penis and ran a finger through the sperm, the slid it into my vagina. A little thrill of pleasure went through me as I did so. I was on the Pill, so I wouldn’t get pregnant or anything, but it was cool knowing his sperm was in me.

“Did you like that?” I asked Connor.

“Yeah…”

“Cool.” I hugged him tight against me, feeling his still stiff penis against my vagina. “Get your underwear back on and go back to your room, ok?”

“Alright.” He did so, pausing as he left to say, “Thanks, Stacey.”

“You’re welcome.”

Connor left. I got cleaned up and went to bed, knowing that I in the morning I’d probably feel guilty as hell, but for now just feeling a vague sense of triumph.

* * *

I woke up the next morning with the expected feelings of guilt. I mean, I’d molested my twelve-year-old brother. There was no way I shouldn’t be feeling bad about that!

But on the other hand…

I mean, what had I done, really? I was just teaching him about how girl’s bodies looked, and gave him an orgasm. Nothing wrong with all that, right? I mean, I could never let him actually fuck me, but we could at least play around some more and I could teach him a few things. Whatever girl he eventually lost his virginity to would be pretty grateful.

Aside from the guilt, I was pretty horny and figured that I might as well go have some fun with Connor. I made sure the parents were gone and, still nude, walked to his bedroom. Listening at the door, I heard nothing. I opened the door just a bit and saw him lying nude on top of his bed. Perfect.

Sneaking in quietly, and shutting the door behind me, I walked to my brother’s bed, and knelt down on the ground next to him. He was lying face up, completely asleep, his penis hard between his legs.

With one hand, I reached down between my legs and started to finger myself, as the other hand took hold of my brother’s penis. Leaning forward I gave it a gentle lick and then slowly slid my mouth down around it.

“Muh… buh… Stacey…?” Connor said blurrily. He looked at me. “What are you doing?”

“Giving you your first blowjob,” I said, lifting off him only long enough to do so and then going back down.

“Oh… it feels really nice…”

I ignored that and kept working my tongue and lips on his penis. It wasn’t very big, so I was able to deep-throat him without any problems, something I’m sure he liked. From the way he squirmed, I guessed I was right about that.

After about two minutes, Connor gasped, “Oh! I’m gonna cum!”

I kept my lips fastened around his small penis as it began to shoot, firing his sperm down my throat. It didn’t taste the same as I was used to when a guy came in my mouth, but it wasn’t bad.

Once Connor was done, I lifted my mouth off him and said, “How was that?”

“That was awesome,” he said with an overwhelmed grin.

“Cool. Move over.” I nudged him aside and lay down on the bed next to him.

“You look real pretty, Stacey,” Connor said, looking over my naked body.

“Thank you.” I smiled at him. I started playing with his penis again and with my other hand, took one of his hands and placed it between my legs. “Rub a little, ok?”

“Ok.”

We lay there for a few minutes, rubbing each other and not saying anything. God, it felt good, and so very bad, doing these things with my brother!

“You wanna try doing something that will make me feel very good?” I asked Connor.

“Ok.”

“Try licking the area where you have your hand.”

“Licking it?”

“Yeah.”

With a shrug, Connor said, “Ok.” He sat up and then moved down so that he was lying between my legs. He stuck out his tongue and slowly brought it towards my vagina. A wave of pleasure when though me as he connected, and then I started to really enjoy myself as he worked his tongue all over the place, even up inside me!

“Oh, god, Connor,” I moaned. “Keep doing that… oh, god, you’re good…”

I put a hand on the back of my little brother’s head as he kept working his tongue all over my vagina. It wasn’t the best oral sex I’d ever had, but it was certainly high up on the list! God, I couldn’t believe how good he was!

Suddenly, and with an intensity that surprised me, my orgasm hit, sweeping over me in wave after wave of pure bliss! Even though the oral sex hadn’t been the best ever, this orgasm certainly was!

When I came back to myself, I saw Connor looking up at me between my legs, his mouth shinny with my fluids.

“Did I do ok?” he asked.

“Oh, god, you did wonderful!” I whispered.

“Cool,” he said as he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and started to sit up.

“Wait a second,” I said.

“What?”

Swallowing hard, I said, “Do you want to try fucking me?” I remembered my earlier thoughts that I wouldn’t take his virginity, but those were long gone.

Blinking repeatedly, Connor said, “Really?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

“You won’t mind?”

“No, not at all!” I said with a laugh. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I’d really like it if we did.”

“Ok,” he said, his penis twitching in anticipation.

“Alright.” I took a deep breath. “Come lie on top of me.”

Connor did, his penis lining up against my vagina, his bare chest against my breasts. “Like this?”

“Yeah.” I took his penis in my hand and lined it up for penetration. Then I looked him in the eyes. “You’re gonna lose your virginity as soon as you push forward.”

I felt his heart beating at about a million miles an hour. “Ok,” he said.

“Whenever you’re ready.”

Connor took a couple deep breaths, then another. He didn’t move an inch, but he did grin at me a little. “I’m real nervous.”

“You want me to help?”

He nodded silently.

“Ok.”

I kept one hand on Connor’s erection and moved the other onto his smooth ass. I got everything in place and pushed down on him, gasping a little as my little brother’s still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis slid into place inside my nineteen-year-old vagina. Once he was all the way in, I moved the other hand onto his butt and held him tight.

“There,” I whispered. “You’re inside.”

“Oh, yeah… oh, god, wow… this feels so good… thanks, Stacey…”

I giggled. “You’re welcome.”

“Can I start… you know…?”

It was so cue that he couldn’t actually say he wanted to fuck me while he was fucking me. I grinned. “Yes, you can fuck me.”

“Cool…”

Awkwardly, my brother began moving on top of me, sliding his adolescent penis back and forth inside my vagina. He slipped out a couple times, but I guided him back inside me and wrapped my legs tight around him to keep him in as deep as he could go.

After a couple minutes of his first fuck, Connor said, “I’m gonna… cum soon…”

“Do it,” I whispered. “Cum in me.”

“Ok… here… ah… here I go… ah… ah!” Connor closed his eyes and pushed deep into me, his penis jumping and bucking as his sperm released into my vagina. When he was done cumming, he collapsed on top of me, breathing hard.

“You had fun?” I asked, squeezing his butt.

“Oh… yeah… god, yeah…”

“Cool. Now get off me.”

“Ok.” Connor rolled off me and lay next to me on the bed. “That was… wow, that was really fun.”

I laughed. “Yeah, it was.” Then I started to feel a slightly strange mix of guilt and fear. I rolled onto my side and placed a hand on my little brother’s chest. “So, Connor.”

“Yeah?” he said, still a little out of breath.

I ran my fingers along his stiff little nipples. “You know you can’t tell anyone about this, right?”

“Why not?”

“Cause I’m your sister. It’s incest. Plus I’m nineteen, so I’m too old for you. If anyone found out we did this, I could get into a shitload of trouble.”

“Oh.” He thought for a few moments. “Well, I wasn’t going to tell anyone anyhow, but now I’ll really be careful not to mention it.”

“Cool.” I hugged him and moved my hand down to his stiff penis. “You wanna do it again?”

“Sure!”

I grinned and got on top of my brother, sliding my vagina around his penis and ridding him into his third orgasm of the morning.

My sexploits with my brother continued throughout the summer. We’d fuck pretty much every chance we had. I felt really guilty about it, but guilt diminished as time went on and by the time I’d finished my summer vacation and returned to college it was completely gone. All that was left was a feeling of anticipation.

After all, the next summer vacation was only nine months away!

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 09 – January

Adult/Youth, Straight, Tweens |

January 15, 2009

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 09 – January
By
Alex Hawk

December rolled its way into January and I was, frankly, getting a little bored with my little brother. Oh, Jacob had learned how to be a fairly decent lover in the last three weeks that we’d been having full sex, but frankly I was kind of tired of getting fucked by him. Sure, I’d also spent time with Lucien, Jesse, and Scott when I could, but I was starting to get bored with them, too. I needed someone new. Someone cute and just for a challenge, someone adult.

I’d finally decided that I wanted to try sex with an older man. I mean, yes, I’d fucked Kyle, and he was seventeen, but I wanted to try it with someone quite a bit older, like someone in their late twenties.

Joel Pierce was a man who lived a few doors down from us. He was twenty-eight and worked as a regional manager for a chain of restaurants. He was a very nice man, and for an older guy, he was pretty hot. He had blond hair, a great body and a young looking face. I decided one night while Jacob was fucking me that Joel would be my next target.

Getting an older man was going to be much different from seducing some young, virgin boy. Doubtless Joel had had sex before, so I couldn’t entice him with his first time. Also since he was an adult, he’d probably not be interested in fucking a girl who was only twelve (thirteen in March! Yay!).

However I thought I might stand a chance because a: for twelve I was hot, and b: I’d seen him eyeing me a couple times at a block party we’d had back in May. I’d gotten way hotter since then, so I figured getting him inside me ought to be pretty easy. At least I hoped it would be.

I spent a good week or so figuring out what tactic I was going to take. I figured that since he was male, he’d be horny and willing to fuck pretty much anyone who spread their legs for him. My age was going to make him hesitate, however, and that was what I needed to overcome. But, hell, for a girl who’d seduced her little brother, it shouldn’t be a big problem.

At least I thought that would be the case. But after a couple weeks of trying, I still couldn’t come up with what I thought would be a good way to get him into bed. But then, one slightly damp Saturday morning towards the end of January, the stars finally aligned and I came up with the perfect idea.

It started with my parents being gone until late that night, and Jacob over at a friend’s house where he’d stayed the night. I dressed in a loose t-shirt with no bra and a short skirt with no panties. Then, after hiding a key outside near my bedroom window, just in case the rest of my plan didn’t work, I walked down to McDonald’s, had a little to eat and then headed back home. I stopped at my house long enough to go through the motions of trying to get in, then finally went over to Joel’s house.

I knocked on his door and after a couple moments he answered.

“Oh, hey, Madison. What’s up?”

Sniffling a little and trying to look kind of distraught, I said, “My parents are gone all day and I locked myself out of our house!”

“Oh! Oh, that sucks.”

“They won’t be back until like nine tonight. Can I hang out here until they get home?”

“Uh. Sure, I guess. Come on in.”

I followed Joel into his house. It was smaller than our own, but still pretty nice.

“Go ahead and sit anywhere,” he said, once we were in the living room.

I sat down on his couch. He sat across from me on the love seat. Aptly named, given what I planned to do on there.

“So… how have you been lately?” he asked me.

I shrugged. “Been doing ok. Spending some time hanging out with some of my friends and an ex of mine.”

“Ex?” he echoed with a grin. “You had a little boyfriend, eh?”

“Oh, he wasn’t that little. He was about five inches,” I said, looking right into his eyes with an innocent expression on my face.

Joel paused and after a moment gave a nervous laugh. “Ha. Very, er, funny.”

“Yeah,” I said with a grin. Then, “You got anything to drink?”

“Uh. Sure, yeah. Coke?”

“With rum?” I asked, hopefully.

“No,” Joel said with a laugh. “Just Coke.”

“Ok.”

He got up to go to the kitchen. I took a moment to hike my skirt just enough to show some more thigh. When Joel came back from the kitchen, I took the Coke and smiled as I caught him looking, just a bit, at my bare thigh.

“So what have you been up to?” I asked him as he sat down. “Spending lots of time with your girlfriend?”

Joel laughed. “I wish. I’ve been single for… well, a while.”

“Oh, that’s too bad.”

“Yeah.”

I waited until he was taking a sip of his Coke and said, “You must get extremely horny.”

To his credit he managed to avoid spewing Coke out of his nose, though I could tell it was a close call. After a few seconds of coughing, he said, “You’re a little young to talk about such things, aren’t you?”

“I’m twelve, almost thirteen,” I said.

“Oh. Well, that’s still too young.”

I snorted. “No, it’s not. I’m not a virgin, you know.”

“You’re not?”

“Fuck, no. I’ve been with seven boys.”

He blinked. “You’re serious?” he asked after a moment.

“Yep.”

“When you say been with-“

“They fucked me.”

“Oh.”

There was silence for a few moments, and then he said, “You know, Madison, I mean, I’m not one of your parents, but that seems kind of… unwise.”

“Oh? How so?”

“Well, you could get pregnant, or catch a disease, for example.”

I shrugged. “Most of them were virgins, so I wasn’t going to catch anything.”

“Oh. Well, even still, it’s probably not a good idea.”

“I like getting fucked,” I said. “It feels good.”

He shook his head. “I still feel it’s unwise, but it does make me wish I’d known a girl like you when I was your age.”

I grinned. “Yeah, well, you do know me now.”

“True, but on the other hand, you’re a little young for me.”

I shrugged. “Who cares? You can fuck me if you want.”

Looking a little taken aback, Joel kind of shifted in his seat and said, “Madison, that would be very inappropriate, and illegal, and it’s not going to happen.”

Shrugging yet again, I said, “It’s not like I’d tell anyone.”

“Yeah, well, you’re almost thirteen, as you’ve said. I don’t have sex with children. It’s just not right.”

“Well, you know I’m not a virgin, so it’s not like it’s a big deal. It’s just sex.”

“Yes, but like I said, it’s illegal and it’s wrong, so it isn’t going to happen.”

With a sweet smile, I said, “Well, whatever you say.”

“Ok, so… you’re not going to talk with me about that anymore?”

“Why? Do you want to talk about it some more, or just get started?” I asked, pulling up my skirt just a little more.

“Madison, come on. I’ve told you it won’t happen.”

I shrugged. “Well, you can’t blame me for wanting you. You sure can’t be surprised that I want you.”

“I can’t? Why not?”

I grinned. “Cause you’re way hot, and very cool.”

“Hot and cool, eh?”

I giggled. “Yes.”

Joel shook his head. “Well, no matter how attractive you find me, I can’t do anything like that with you.”

“But it’s only cause of my age, right?” I asked. “If I was older, you’d want to fuck me?”

“Madison…”

“Come on, just tell me. It’s not like that’s a big deal.”

Joel sighed. “You’re very attractive, Madison, for a girl your age.”

“And if I was older?” I persisted. “If I was older, would you want to fuck me?”

Rolling his eyes and chuckling a little, he said, “Well, Madison, you aren’t older, so it doesn’t really matter. Anyhow, this isn’t the sort of conversation I should be having with a girl your age.”

“But why not? After all, like I said, I’ve been fucked before. Lots of times. It’s not like we’d be talking about anything I haven’t done before.”

Shaking his head a little, Joel asked, “Don’t you think that’s… well, not smart?”

“How many women have you fucked?” I asked. “I bet it’s more than the boys that have fucked me.”

“Well, yes, but I’ve been sexually active for about fourteen years now. That’s a lot more time for me to meet girls and stuff.”

“Fourteen years, huh? You’re twenty-eight now, right? So you were having sex when you were fourteen?”

“Uh. Well, yes.”

“So what’s wrong with me having sex when I’m almost thirteen?”

“I didn’t say there was anything wrong with it, exactly. Just… well, I mean, if you’ve been with a lot of boys you might get a reputation or something.”

Laughing, I said, “Let me worry about that.”

“Okay.”

“So who was it with?”

“Who was what with?”

“Your first time when you were fourteen.”

“Oh.” Joel laughed a little. “Well, it was with the girl I was dating at the time. Melissa was her name.”

“Was she pretty?”

“She was ok.”

“Prettier than me?” I asked sweetly.

Laughing again Joel said, “I’m not answering that.”

“Ok. So how did you guys end up doing it?”

“Well, we’d been dating for a few weeks and we thought we were in love. We’d been making out and kind of playing around with each other a little, and we’d talked a few times about doing it.”

I moved a hand under my skirt. “And one day you did?”

“Yeah,” he said, eyeing my hand.

“How did you do it? Were you on top?”

“Yeah, the first time. Then she was on top for the second.”

“Cool,” I said softly, rubbing at my vagina just a little. He wouldn’t be able to see that, but he’d know I was doing it. “Did you use condoms or go bare?”

“Bare the first few times. Condoms after that.”

“Bare is better,” I said.

“Well, yeah.”

I worked a finger into my vagina, moaning a little, then I said, “So how many girls have you fucked?”

“Eight,” he said after a moment, his eyes fixed on my hand.

“Cool.”

“How many boys have you…?”

“Oh, a few.”

“How many?”

“Seven.”

“Seven? Really?”

“I nodded. First there was Lucien, then Jack. Then Lucien’s brother, Kyle. After him was Scott and then Jesse. After them was Jeremy and then finally Jacob.”

“Jacob… your brother, Jacob?”

“Yeah,” I said, looking into his eyes as I kept fingering. I’d worked my skirt up enough that he could see my finger entering my vagina.

“Lucky boy,” he muttered.

“Bet you wish you’d had a sister like me, huh?” I asked with a grin.

Joel grinned back. “Yeah. Would’ve made my childhood more interesting.”

Making sure he was watching, I slid my finger all the way inside my vagina and said, “Anyhow, you haven’t answered my question.”

“What?”

“Would you fuck me if I were older, or if you were younger?”

Sighing a little, Joel said, “Well, if I were younger, certainly. If you were older… yeah, probably.”

“You know, you can fuck me if you want to,” I said, now pulling my shirt up enough to expose my small breasts. “It isn’t like I’d tell anyone.”

“I know you wouldn’t, Madison, it’s not that. It’s just not right.”

“What isn’t right?” I asked, withdrawing my finger from my vagina. Standing up, I walked over and stood in front of him. “You’re horny. I’m horny. What’s wrong with us fucking?”

“You’re only twelve,” he said, barely above a whisper.

I took one of his hands and placed it on my inner thigh. “So?” I looked down at his pants where I saw a distinct lump. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?”

“You’re too young,” he said, weakly.

“Part of you doesn’t care,” I said, rubbing the bulge in his jeans.

“That part doesn’t have any brains.”

I laughed a little. Continuing to rub at his crotch, I said, “You’re going to fuck me, you know.”

“You shouldn’t be doing this…”

“You aren’t trying to stop me,” I pointed out.

“I should be.”

“But you aren’t.” I pulled off my skirt and then my top, leaving me nude. “So we’re going to do it.”

“You’re just a kid…”

“I’m a kid who can fuck like you wouldn’t believe,” I said with a grin. Then I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Reaching inside I pulled out a very hard penis, larger than I was used to, but not unduly so.

“Madison, we can’t do this.”

“Sure we can. It’s easy. Watch.” I got up onto his lap, straddling his waist. Positioning him and myself, I began to slowly, carefully, lower my twelve-year-old vagina down around his twenty-eight-year-old penis, stopping only once he was all the way inside.

“Oh, god…” Joel whispered.

“See?” I said, gasping a little. “Easy.”

“Oh, god,” he whispered again.

“You like it in me?” I asked, moving slowly up and down on him.

“Madison, we shouldn’t be doing this,” Joel muttered as I rode him.

“Well, we are, so you might as well enjoy it.”

“Yeah…” Joel moaned. “Yeah.” He reached up and cupped one of my breasts, then leaned forward and began to lick and suck on the nipple as we fucked.

This wasn’t the best sex I’d ever had, I quickly realized. It felt great, to be sure. Joel’s penis was larger than any other I’d had inside me and I felt filled by it. Plus it was really cool that I was getting fucked by an adult. But I’d hoped for more, somehow. More skill or something. On the other hand, all that was happening so far was that I was riding him, so there wasn’t much of a chance for anything else.

“Get on top,” I whispered to Joel, as I got off him, feeling his penis withdraw from my vagina as I lay down on the couch.

I saw hesitation in Joel’s eyes and knew I was taking something of a risk here. Even though he’d already fucked me for a little bit, it was always possible he’d find his morals and decide to stop. I was hoping his hormones would overwhelm his good sense.

My hopes were rewarded when Joel lowered himself on top of me and slowly slid his penis back inside my vagina. I let out a little moan as he started moving back and forth within me, leaning down to suck on my nipples as he did. THIS was much more like what I’d had in mind!

“I can’t believe I’m fucking you,” Joel whispered at one point.

I giggled and moaned a little, then said, “You wanted to for a while, huh?”

Joel nodded just a bit. “Yeah.”

I wrapped my legs around him. “Then fuck me good.”

Joel nodded, gave me a kiss and then started pounding me hard. Oh, god, it felt good! Much better than any of the boys I’d ever been with, though Kyle had come close.

After a couple minutes of this, Joel said, “I’m getting close… you want me to cum in you?”

“Oh, yes… god, yes…”

Joel grunted and pushed deep inside me. I felt his penis starting to pulse as his sperm fired into my vagina. Somewhere during this time my own orgasm began. By the time I’d come down from my high, Joel was just holding himself motionless over me, breathing hard.

“Mmmm… THAT was some good sex,” I said to him with a breathless smile.

“Glad you liked it,” Joel said, giving his penis one last thrust into me before he pulled out of my vagina and sat back onto the couch. Then he looked at me.
“You’re not on any birth control, right?”

“Right.” I sat up.

“What are you going to do if I just got you pregnant?”

I shrugged. “Either get an abortion or have the baby. If I have it, I’ll say it’s someone else’s so you don’t get into trouble.”

“Thanks, I think.” He was silent for a bit, then said, “You know, if you want I can get you onto birth control pills.”

“You can?”

He nodded. “With the amount of sex you’ve already had, it’s a minor miracle you aren’t already pregnant. Going onto the pill will prevent you from getting that way until you’re ready. Besides, if you’re going to continue fucking Jacob, you really don’t want to get pregnant by him.”

“Cool, then you can fuck me a lot more and not get me pregnant.”

He laughed. “What makes you think this isn’t a one-time-only thing?”

I reached over and took hold of his still erect penis. “You haven’t put this away.”

“Well, I figured I’d probably put it somewhere else soon.”

“Oh?” I batted my eyelashes. “And where is that?”

He spent the next couple hours showing me exactly where.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So here’s the first story in 2009, and it brings Madison’s life up to real time! February is next! Hopefully I’ll have the story done during that month. If not, well, I’m sure you’ll all cope.

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Deflowering Memphis and Wade

Adult/Youth, First Time, Incest, Parent and Child, Straight, Teens, Tweens, Voyeur |

October 26, 2008

Deflowering Memphis and Wade
By
Alex Hawk

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

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

“Memphis and Wade.”

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

“Yeah!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah, if you think that’s ok.”

“I do. Let’s make it happen.”

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

* * *

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Put mine in too, Daddy.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok,” they chorused and walked off.

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

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

“Oh, yes.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Come on, they’re cool.”

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

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

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

“Uh… you’re naked,” Memphis said.

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

“Not me!” Wade piped up.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Maybe I will sometime,” Memphis said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“There, happy?” he said.

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

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

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

“Thanks,” he said, blushing.

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

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

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

“Oh! Uh…” Wade tried to pull away.

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

“Oh. Ok.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Sorry,” Memphis said.

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

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

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

“This!” Haley said and started tickling him.

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

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

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

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

“Yeah,” Wade said, breathing hard.

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

“What reward?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh, my god,” he mumbled.

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

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

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

“You want a turn?”

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

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

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

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

“Yeah…”

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

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

“Well… ok.”

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

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

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

“Oh, yeah… oh, god, yeah…”

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

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

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

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

“Hell, yeah!” Wade said.

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

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

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

I wondered who the next lucky boy would be?

END

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

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Picnicing

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October 28, 2008

Picnicing
By
Alex Hawk

I was in my bedroom reading a book when fourteen-year-old sister, Janelle, knocked on the open door.

Looking over the book I said, “Oh, hey. What’s up?”

“Kyle and me were thinking of going out on a picnic. You wanna come along? You can look for rocks and stuff.”

Kyle was my fifteen-year-old brother. I knew they probably didn’t want me along. Being that I was only twelve, there was enough of a gap in our ages to cause friction at times. Our parents had been bugging them to include me in more stuff, though. And I DID want to find some new rocks. I had a rock polisher and was trying to make up some nice jewelry and stuff.

“Uh… yeah, ok. When were you going to be leaving?”

“Probably about a half-hour from now.”

“Ok, I’ll be ready!”

I spent the next thirty or so minutes getting everything together. I changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, put on my favorite shoes and gathered up all my rock gear, which mostly consisted of a sack that I put rocks into.

When I was ready I went out into the living room. Kyle and Janelle were all ready to go.

“Ok, Seth. Ready?” asked Kyle.

“Yeah!”

The three of us left the house and went on a little hike out into the woods. We lived in Washington State, in a small town near Puget Sound. It was basically a bedroom community for Seattle. Despite being a fairly urban town, we were still near enough to the woods that all we had to do was walk into our backyard and keep going.

After about twenty minutes of walking, we came to a little clearing. Janelle spread out the blanket and I helped Kyle get all the food put out. There wasn’t much, just sandwiches, some leftover chicken and some Cokes. It was nice being out here, though, even though I knew my siblings weren’t all that interested in having me around.

Once we were done eating, I gathered up my rock gear and went nosing around in the wilderness. I happened on an old riverbed and was able to get some really nice flat rocks that would be really sweet looking once I had them polished up. So many rocks, in fact, that I had my sack filled in less than ten minutes. I figured I could dump them into the picnic basket and then go get some more. Pleased by this plan I made my way back to the clearing.

What I saw when I got there nearly made me drop my bag.

There was my sister down on all fours. Her skirt was pushed up and her panties were down around her knees. Our brother was behind her with his shorts and underwear down around his knees and he was moving his hips back and forth. I was looking at them from the side and could occasionally see Kyle’s penis disappearing into Janelle’s vagina. In my pants, my own penis hardened up instantly at this live porno show.

I was just floored. I had no idea this sort of thing was going on, though it did at least explain why they never wanted me around anymore. I didn’t know either of them was having sex with anyone yet, much less each other. I wanted to see more of this, and I took a couple quiet steps forward, hoping to get a better view.

Sadly, I stepped on a stick. It had been a very dry summer so far, and the stick snapped with a loud CRACK sound. Both my siblings snapped their heads around and saw me standing there.

“Seth! Shit!” Kyle quickly pulled back, his penis popping up into view. I could see what looked like some sort of moisture glistening on it. He quickly tried stuffing it back into his shorts while standing up at the same time. Didn’t work. He tripped and fell back, landing on his butt.

For Janelle’s part, she simply rolled over and very quickly hoisted up her panties, dropping down her skirt. I had a brief glimpse of the hair between her legs, but that was it.

Finally managing to get himself together, Kyle said, “Seth, what the fuck are you doing sneaking around like that?”

“What the fuck were YOU doing?” I retorted. I then reconsidered that sentence. “Ok, you were fucking.”

“Look, it’s not what you think,” said Janelle.

“I think he was fucking you.” I looked at Kyle. “Right?”

Kyle traded glances with Janelle and then said, “Look, Seth. Don’t tell Mom and Dad about this, ok? Don’t tell ANYONE about this, ok? We were just having some fun, that’s all.”

“You were having sex.”

“No, we weren’t!” Kyle protested.

I gave my brother a withering gaze. “I’m only twelve, but I’m not stupid. You had your dick in Janelle’s pussy. I could see it.”

Janelle sighed, “Ok, yes, we were having sex. But please don’t tell anyone, Seth! Mom and Dad would just kill us.”

Both my brother and sister looked so scared that I was finally forced to say, “Alright, alright. I won’t tell anyone.” They seemed unconvinced. “What, don’t you trust me?”

“Yeah, up until the first time you get mad at us for something stupid,” said Kyle.

“Hey!” I scowled at him.

Janelle’s face then got an expression I couldn’t quite make out. Leaning over to Kyle she whispered something into his ear.

“Oh, I don’t know,” I heard him say.

“Look, it’s the only way to know for sure. You know how he is,” she muttered.

“Yeah. Ok.”

Janelle looked at me. “So the best way to keep you from blabbing to anyone about this is for me to let you do it with me, too.”

That took a moment to sink in. “Wait, what? Me?” I squeaked.

“Yeah!” Kyle leaned over and put his arm around my shoulder. “You fuck Janelle, too, and then you won’t be able to tell on us. Plus you won’t be a virgin anymore, and that’s not a bad deal when you’re only twelve. I didn’t lose mine until I was fourteen.”

My head was spinning. All this was moving way too fast.

“Come on, Seth. Let’s just do it.” Janelle laid down on the blanket and pulled down her panties, spreading her legs wide and giving me a great view of her vagina. My still hard penis jumped inside my underwear.

Kyle moved over next to me and said, “Here, let me show you how to do it.” He pulled his shorts and underwear down. Up popped his penis. Taking it in his hand, he pressed it against Janelle’s vagina and I watched in amazement as it slowly sank down into her body.

“…” I said as I watched.

“See?” my brother said, a little out of breath. “It’s just that easy.” He started moving back and forth, and I could see his penis moving around inside our sister’s vagina. He looked over at me. “Come on, Seth. Get yours out. You gotta try it.”

Moving like I was in a dream, I reached down and undid my shorts, pulling them and my underwear down to my knees. My penis wasn’t nearly as big as my brother’s, and I didn’t have any hair on it yet. But I’d been jerking off for a few months now, and I knew how good my penis could make me feel.

“Ok,” I said, swallowing. “So how do I do it?”

Kyle gave a couple last thrusts and then pulled out of Janelle’s vagina. “Just get between her legs and stick it in.” He moved aside.

I got between Janelle’s legs and stared down at her vagina, still not entirely sure what to do. Thankfully, she reached out and took hold of my penis, pulling me close. “Just push it in when you’re ready, Seth,” she whispered.

I was scared and nervous and horny and still more than a little confused. Fifteen minutes ago if you’d asked me when I thought I’d get laid the first time I might have said, “Never”. But here I was, ready to fuck my older sister. Or at least somewhat ready. I couldn’t quite get up the nerve to push forward and into her.

Apparently Kyle was getting tired of how much time I was taking. I felt his hands on my bare butt and heard him say, “Come on, Seth. Just stick it in.” He pushed down on my ass and I suddenly felt my twelve-year-old virgin penis slide into an all encompassing new place. Very warm, very wet and very tight. I was officially inside my fourteen-year-old sister’s vagina.

“Oh, god,” I managed to whisper as my virginity left me forever.

“Yeah, pretty sweet, huh?” Kyle asked, grinning widely at me.

“Yeah…” I couldn’t believe I was actually getting laid!

Janelle reached up and put he hands on my shoulders. “Go ahead and start fucking, Seth,” she said to me.

Nodding I began trying my best to fuck for the first time. I pushed deep into her and tried not to pull out too far. I was scared I might slip out entirely. It felt amazing! The best thing I’d ever felt in my entire life! I couldn’t wait to do it again! I wanted this to never end.

But of course, like all good things, it had to end eventually. I soon felt the orgasm building in my penis and spreading out from my entire body as my young erection kicked around inside my sister’s vagina. I wasn’t making any sperm yet, but at least I got the good feelings of cumming.

No sooner had I finished cumming then Kyle nudged me aside and said, “Ok, Seth. Let me finish.”

“Alright.” Reluctantly I pulled out of Janelle’s vagina and smiled down at her. “Thanks, Janelle.”

“You’re… ah!!… welcome…” The pause had been from Kyle sliding back into her.

I looked down at my hairless penis. It was still hard. It didn’t really look any different even though I wasn’t a virgin anymore. Somehow I thought it might have changed. But it still looked like it had when I woke up this morning. The only thing that had really changed was my mind.

I watched while Kyle fucked Janelle. It only took him a little under a minute before he moaned and pushed hard against her, holding himself motionless, his butt twitching. He must’ve been cumming. It was interesting to see what it looked like when another guy did that.

We were all pretty quiet after that. We all got dressed and went back home. I spent the rest of my day in my bedroom, masturbating and sorting out my rock collection. It had been an interesting picnic, that was for sure.

Over the next year I kept wanting to fuck Janelle again, but I didn’t get the chance until right after my thirteenth birthday. She and Kyle and me were all at home and they were starting to get it on. They wound up fucking on the kitchen table and after I begged and pleaded, Janelle let me fuck her again. It was really different this time, feeling my sperm shooting into her body. I was scared later that I might have gotten her pregnant, but Kyle said that brother’s couldn’t get their sister pregnant, which was why he’d started fucking her.

He was, of course, dead wrong, which I didn’t learn until much later. When he was seventeen and Janelle was sixteen, they wound up running away from home. They resurfaced eventually, carrying with them their newborn baby girl. Our parents were pissed, but there wasn’t much they could do at that point.

There’s times I wish I hadn’t lost my virginity in the way that I had. It might have been nice to lose it to a girl I was in love with instead of my sister. But such was life. At least I wasn’t the one who got Janelle pregnant.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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