Education

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

October 19, 2008

Education
By
Alex Hawk

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

This was the night!

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

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

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

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

“Yeah,” said Kody. Kylie nodded.

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

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

“So where do they come from?”

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

“Ok,” both said at once.

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

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

“He plants a seed?” Kody asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok,” Kylie said.

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

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

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

“Oh, ok.”

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

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

“Feels good, huh?” I asked Kody.

“Yeah.”

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

“Cool,” Kody said. “I like it.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Cool,” Kody said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You like it, huh?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok. Pull your finger out of her.”

“Ok.” He did.

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

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

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

“Oh, ok! Cool!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes!” they both chimed.

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

“Sure.” Kody did as he was told.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You having fun?” I asked my daughter.

“Oh, yes…”

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

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

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

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

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

“Thanks… Dad…” Kody whispered.

“Thanks…” Kylie said.

“Take your penis out now, Kody.”

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

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

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

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

“Well… alright.”

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

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

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

“Yes, Daddy…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“It feels cool…” I said with a grin.

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

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

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

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

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

END

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

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Elijah’s Visit – Part Two

Adult/Youth, Cousins, First Time, Gay, Incest, Teens |

October 20, 2008

Elijah’s Visit – Part Two
By
Alex Hawk

When I got home from my visit with Michael, I saw Elijah watching tv like usual. He looked up as I walked in.

“Hey, Jake!”

“Hey,” I said, setting down the pizza I’d picked up from Little Caesar’s. “Hungry?”

“Sure!”

We sat down and watched tv for a while as we ate. After we were done eating, I killed some time just talking with him and watching “The Matrix”. Finally at about nine, I said, “Well, I’m going to bed.”

“Oh?” Elijah looked surprised and a little disappointed. “I thought we might, you know, watch another movie…?”

“No, I want to get to bed.” I stood up and walked to my room, pausing at the door. Not turning around, not able to look my young cousin in the eyes, I said in a quiet voice, “If you want, you can come join me.”

“Uh… huh?”

“There’s just one thing you have to know first. I sleep naked. Anyone who is in my bed with me has to be naked, too.” I let that sink in a little and then said, “Good night. I’ll leave the door open.” Then I walked to my room.

Once there I quickly turned out the lights, disrobed and got into bed, leaving my door open just a crack. I wondered what would happen next. My penis was very hard and twitching with excitement at the possibilities.

After a couple minutes the door opened a little and Elijah stuck his head into the room.

“Jake?” he asked softly.

“Yeah?”

“Do you mean it? I can sleep with you if I want to?”

“Yeah.”

He took a step towards the bed. “And I have to be naked?”

“Yes.”

“Does this mean… we’re going to have sex?”

Taking a deep breath, I very quietly said, “Yes.”

“Oh…” Elijah said nothing further for a few moments. Finally I saw him starting to pull his shirt off. He slowly removed the rest of his clothing and then got into bed next to me.

“So now what?” he asked as we laid there side-by-side.

My hand shaking a little, I reached over and rested my palm on Elijah’s bare chest. I could feel his heart beating about a million miles an hour. His nipples were stiff. His skin was smooth. He was so beautiful. I began to see what Michael saw in boys.

“What are we going to do?” Elijah whispered.

“Whatever you want.”

In the darkness, Elijah reached down and took my penis in his hand, stroking it slowly. “I want everything.”

Moving my own hand downward, I began masturbating Elijah and said, “Alright, then. You’ll get everything.”

“Cool,” he whispered. He leaned his face up towards mine and we began kissing.

It was pretty obvious Elijah had never kissed anyone before. At first when he tried to open his mouth for Frenching, he opened it way too wide.

“Don’t open your mouth so wide.”

“Sorry.”

“It’s ok, you’ll learn,” I said, kissing him again.

Elijah and I kissed some more and then he said, “Can I try sucking you?”

“Do you really want to?”

“Yeah.”

“Here, then, let me blow you first so that you’ll know what to do.”

“Ok.”

I moved myself down under the blankets, kissing my cousin’s body as I went. When I reached his young penis I kissed the tip, licked the shaft and then slid my mouth down around it and began bobbing up and down. It was very cool knowing that I was giving this boy his first ever blowjob. I wondered if Michael always felt this powerful when he sucked off a young boy?

Elijah started breathing pretty hard. I heard him whisper, “Jake… I’m gonna cum soon…”

I had only an instant to decide what to do. Finally I figured I’d make it as nice as I could for him and kept going.

“Jake, I’m gonna… I’m… oooooh… oh, god…” Elijah let out one last long moan and I felt his penis start kicking in my mouth, his sperm splashing down my throat as I tried to swallow it all as fast as I possibly could.

When Elijah was done cumming, I moved up and snuggled next to him. “Well? What did you think?”

“I liked it!” Elijah said with an eager smile. “Now I get to do you!” Before I could stop him, Elijah ducked down and took my penis in his hand, giving it a couple slow, steady strokes. He gave it a couple uncertain licks and then slid his mouth along the shaft, just rubbing his lips against it. Finally he opened his mouth wide and took me in.

It wasn’t the best blowjob I’d ever had. It was, in fact, pretty far from the best and closer to the worst. The boy had no clue at all what he was doing. One would have thought that seeing all those porn films would have helped, but apparently not. Still, hopefully he would get better with time. There’s a real skill to giving a good blowjob.

I let Elijah suck on me for about five minutes before I finally pulled him up and started kissing him again. After we broke the kiss, he said, “Why did you have me stop? I wanted to make you cum.”

“I don’t usually cum while getting blown,” I said.

“Oh. I didn’t know that.”

I snorted. “Of course you didn’t. You’re new to all this.”

“Yeah,” he said with a grin. “I’m having fun, though!”

As we kissed, Elijah began grinding his hard penis against mine. The weight of his naked young body on top of mine really felt good, though I certainly wasn’t going to wind up cumming from it. He might, though. But I had a better idea for where his next orgasm should happen.

“Elijah?”

“Yeah?” my young cousin asked, lifting his face up from my chest where he’d been sucking on one of my nipples.

“You wanna fuck me?” I asked him.

Elijah blinked. “Like… like up your butt…?”

I laughed at how his voice sounded. “Well, it’s not like I have a vagina, you know.”

Elijah gave a nervous little laugh of his own. “Yeah, I know that.”

“So you wanna try it?”

“Actually…” Elijah looked even more nervous now. “Uh… I do want to try it, but… like… you doing it to me?”

Now I blinked in surprise. “You want me to fuck you?”

“Yeah…

“Oh!” I felt very surprised. “Uh… well, we can try that, but it’s going to hurt at least a little. Maybe a lot. I don’t want to scare you away from the idea, but I wanted to make sure you know.”

“Huh… uh… if it hurts, though… why do people do it? I mean in the porno tapes it always looks like the guy getting fucked is having a good time.”

I shrugged a little, looking up into the boy’s eyes. “Well, it DOES feel good once you get going, especially if you’re being topped, that’s what it’s called when you get fucked, when you’re being topped by someone who knows what he’s doing.”

“Oh… would you know what you’re doing?”

“Well, yes,” I admitted.

“Ok. So if you fuck me, it won’t hurt, right?”

“It probably will still hurt at first at least. Then after that it should start feeling really good. I don’t want to lie to you, though. The pain will probably be pretty intense at first. I’ve been fucked a lot and even I have problems with it sometimes.”

Elijah appeared to consider this. Finally he slowly said, “Well… you’re my cousin, Jake… and I trust you. If you say that you can make it feel good for me, then I’ll believe you. Besides, I’m going to try it sometime. It might as well be with someone who knows what he’s doing.” Then the boy blushed a little, the feeling of warmth passing across his naked body. “And someone who I… love…”

Oh, lord, I thought. I choose to ignore the last little bit and said, “I’ll certainly try to make it good for you, Elijah, if you really want me to.”

“I do,” he said with a nervous little grin.

“Ok.” I reached over to the nightstand and rummaged around until I found my bottle of lube. Once I found it, I said to Elijah, “Ok, get off me for a moment.”

“Alright.” My cousin moved down to lay next to me.

I squirted some of the lube onto my hand and started rubbing it all over my penis. While I did so, I passed the bottle to Elijah and said, “Put some of this on your fingers and then stick one up into yourself. Rub all over down there and get as slippery as you can.”

“Alright,” he said, his voice trembling a little. He squirted the lube onto his fingers and then put them down between his legs. He let out a surprised little hiss. “It’s kinda cold!”

I laughed. “Yeah. It’s like that at first.”

“I actually gotta put a finger inside?”

“Well, yes. I mean, my penis will be going into there soon. If you can’t even handle one of your own fingers, how will you take that?”

“Yeah… ok.” I watched Elijah’s face as he slowly inserted a finger into his ass. He blinked a little and got an odd look on his face. “It… wow… it feels kinda weird… not bad, but weird…”

“Yeah, that sounds about right.”

“So ok… I guess I’m ready.”

“Alright.” I laid back. “Go ahead and straddle my waist. Keep your butt up above my penis.”

“Ok.”

I positioned myself under Elijah, holding my erection up. “Right. Now just sort of lower yourself down until you feel me going inside you.”

Elijah took a deep breath. “Alright.”

My cousin slowly lowered his body down onto my penis. There was a little resistance and then the tip of my erection popped up into him. Elijah let out a little whimper and said, “Oh… that’s… ow…”

I put one of my hands on his thigh and the other around his penis, stroking it slowly. “Just relax. Keep going. When it hurts, stop, but don’t pull off me, ok?”

He exhaled loudly. “Alright. I’ll try my best.”

Elijah lowered himself down some more, and this time a little of the shaft of my penis entered his tight young virgin ass. He winced and held himself steady. “Wow… that does hurt a little,” he managed to say.

“I know,” I said as I kept stroking his erection. “Just relax. Once I’m entirely inside you, it’ll start feeling really good.”

“Alright,” Elijah said again and lowered down some more. We went like this for about five minutes until I was finally all the way inside him.

It was a real challenge to hold myself still. It was really nice inside Elijah’s body. I kept hold of his thigh and penis and whispered to him, “So now I’m all the way inside you. What do you think?”

Elijah winced a little and said, “It really hurts…”

“Well, you wanna have me pull out?”

He shook his head. “No. The pain is kind of fading a little, I think.”

“Alright. Well, when you’re ready for me to start moving, let me know. That’s when the good part starts up.”

“Ok.” After a couple minutes he took a few deep breaths and said, “Alright, I think I’m ready.”

“Ok.” Keeping hold of his naked young body, I started thrusting slowly, pushing my penis up into his tight ass. It was a major effort to keep from pounding the fuck out of him, but I maintained some self control.

“How is it?” I asked after a few moments.

“Oh, Jake… it’s… that feels so cool… I can’t believe I really have you inside me like this…”

I grinned at him and gave him a little kiss. “You wanna turn over and let me be on top?”

“Ok.”

Moving carefully so that I didn’t slide out of him, we rolled over and now I was on top of Elijah. I started screwing him in a slow, steady motion, trying my best to make sure he enjoyed it as much as I was. Judging by the look on his face, I was accomplishing my goal. One part of my mind still couldn’t get over the fact that I was actually fucking a thirteen-year-old boy, especially one as beautiful as my young cousin. God, that was fantastic! I really had to make sure I told Michael thank you.

We fucked for about ten minutes, Elijah jerking off every once in a while. Finally his masturbation accomplished its goal, and he let out a series of incoherent sounds as his sperm starting firing out of his young penis, his ass contracting around my erection as he climaxed.

Well, that was it for me. I grunted and pushed deep into my cousin’s ass as my penis started kicking inside his little body. Soon his underage body was filled with several sharp blasts of my sperm. When I was done cumming, I held myself over him, trying to get my breath back.

“Oh, god, Jake,” Elijah whispered. “Wow, that was nice…”

“Glad you liked it,” I said with a little chuckle and kiss.

Elijah and I spent all day just having sex with each other. I fucked him. He fucked me. We blew each other. It was a fanastic afternoon! The next day was even better, cause I invited Michael over and, much to his happiness, we all three had sex with each other.

Through the rest of the summer, Elijah and I spent a great deal of time making love to one another. We occasionally had sex with other people, sometimes men my age, sometimes boys his age, and always we had lots of fun.

Eventually the summer ended and Elijah returned home to his parents in Oklahoma. They’d finished their divorce and he’d wound up having to live with his mother, which he didn’t mind too much. He made sure to stay in touch with me.

In fact, I recently got an email from him saying that he wanted to come and visit me this next summer and that his mother had already approved the idea! We’ll get to spend time having as much sex as our bodies can stand! Ah… I can’t wait!

END PART TWO

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Boys are fun, but fragile! Be careful not to break them.

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Elijah’s Visit – Part One

Adult/Youth, Cousins, First Time, Gay, Incest |

October 20, 2008

Elijah’s Visit – Part One
By
Alex Hawk

I craned my neck, looking all around the baggage claim area. I was here at LAX to pick up my thirteen-year-old cousin, Elijah, who was coming to visit me during Summer Vacation. His parents were getting a divorce and I’d just finished my first year at UCLA. Somehow my parents decided this would be a good place for him to come and stay while things were sorted out.

Finally I spotted him. “Elijah!” I called out, walking towards him.

My cousin looked up. He was pretty cute, I guess. He was a little on the tall side for his age. Probably about 5′6 or so. Thin as hell. Brown hair, brown eyes. Nice facial structure. If he wasn’t my cousin, I would have pounced on him in an instant. Well, my cousin and only thirteen. Had he been a little older or not my cousin…

“Hey, Jake!” he said, waving at me. He came up and gave me a real good, tight hug.

“Hey, champ. How ya been?”

He shrugged. “I’m ok. I can’t find my luggage, though.”

“Let’s work together, here.”

We walked over to the carousel and checked all around. At first I was confident that we’d find them, but as time went on and nothing showed up, I started feeling less certain.

Then in a slightly embarrassed tone Elijah said, “Oh. Uh. Whoops.”

“Whoops?” I echoed. “What whoops?”

He pointed. “Wrong carousel.”

“Right.” I rolled my eyes and followed my cousin as we walked over to a different baggage carousel. He picked up a couple large duffel bags and one suitcase.

“Ok. Sorry, Jake.”

“It’s ok, Elijah. Let’s get out of here.”

We got out to the parking lot and into my Taurus. It wasn’t much of a car, but it got the job done. One of my friends had named it “Lex”. I couldn’t figure out why.

“So you happy to be out here?” I asked once we were on the freeway.

“Hell, yeah. California HAS to be better than Oklahoma.”

“I hear that. I’ve only been out there a few times and that place SUCKS ASS.”

“Word.”

We drove silently for a few more seconds and then I said, “Elijah?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t say anything like that again.”

He stuck his tongue out at me.

My house wasn’t all that far from LAX. About forty-five minutes after we left the airport we were pulling into the parking lot of my apartment complex.

“Welcome to Le Maison de Me,” I said to Elijah once we were in my apartment.

He looked around. “Kinda small,” he said, doubtfully.

“Hey, look, it’s not the size that matters. It’s how much I pay in rent. And I pay a pretty hefty amount, so be happy with what you get.”

“Ok.” He looked around. “Where’s my bedroom?”

“You’re standing in it.”

Elijah looked puzzled. “This is the living room.”

“And you’ll be living in it.”

“What!”

“Look, I only have one bedroom, right, and one bed. Get the idea?”

“Oh, yeah. You’re gay, right? It’s ok. I don’t think you’ll do anything to me or anything like that.”

Rolling my eyes I said, “Yes, I am gay, and no, I wouldn’t do anything with you. But that has nothing to do with it.”

“Then what does?”

“I don’t know what you wear when you sleep, Elijah, but I can promise it’s more than I wear.” He got a vaguely ill look on his face and I continued. “I’m pretty sure you don’t want to share a bed with me when I’m naked. Besides, it just wouldn’t be appropriate.”

“Oh. So I have to sleep on the couch?”

“Yeah, well. I know it isn’t much, but it’s what I have.”

Elijah sighed. “Alright. I guess I can’t be too picky.”

“No, you can’t.”

“Ok.”

I helped Elijah unpack and get everything settled. Afterwords I ordered up a pizza and we spent the rest of the day watching DVDs and chatting with each other before bedtime.

The first couple days of Elijah’s visit went fairly well. He spent a lot of time down at the pool, splashing around like an idiot and having a good time. It was nice to see him relaxing.

On the fourth day of Elijah’s stay I had to go out and do some shopping. I offered to take him along, but he said he wanted to just hang around the apartment. I figured some time for him to be by himself would be a good idea, so I headed out to Vons.

I took my time shopping. I loved to cook, and I wanted to make something really nice for dinner tonight. I settled on some swordfish steaks (which had been marked down), some light garlic noodles, fresh green beans and chocolate pudding for desert. Tasty!

When I got home, I unlocked the door and stepped inside, getting as far as saying, “Elijah, I’m-” before I saw him scrambling for the remote control and looking as though he was trying to pull up his pants. I caught an image of naked flesh against naked flesh on the tv screen just before it clicked off.

“Ah! Hi, Jake!” he said, bouncing up to his feet. His face was a bright crimson. “Uhm… I didn’t expect you to be home yet.”

“No, really?” I closed the door and started unpacking the groceries. After a bit I said, “I didn’t know you brought a porno tape with you.”

“Uh… I didn’t…”

“I see.” I sighed. “So if I should go to my bedroom and look at my video collection that, it turns out, wasn’t so cleverly hidden under the bed, what will I find?”

“Uhm… a small gap?”

“Ah.” Once everything was put away I went over and sat on the couch next to Elijah. “Ok, let’s establish a quick new rule here. You stay out of Cousin Jake’s room when he’s not home and he doesn’t put you in a feather boa and take you out to earn your keep, ok?”

“I’m sorry,” he said, hanging his head and looking guilty. “I just haven’t ever seen a porno before, that’s all.”

“Well, I guess it’s not that bad.” I picked up the tape case. “‘Manuel’? You know this is a gay porno, right?”

“Well, I didn’t know that at the time! I only had it on for a few minutes. Besides, there’s a shot of a girl sucking on that guy there, see?” he said, pointing to one of the pictures on the back.

“So it does. And there IS a straight porn movie on the tape as well. But you have to go through the whole film to get to it.”

“Oh.” Elijah looked up at me with his big brown eyes. “So you’re not mad at me or anything?”

“Well, I am, but not that much. I’ll get over it. Look, if you want to watch porn and masturbate in here, that’s fine.” This made him blush again. “Just make sure that next time you, I don’t know, do it when I’m sleeping or when you know I’ll be gone for a really long time. Like try to find out how long I’ll be gone, ok?”

“Ok. I’m kinda surprised you’re not chewing me out for this.”

I shrugged. “I’m the one who owns the porn tapes. What do you think *I* keep them around for?”

Elijah grinned. “Yeah. I guess I just didn’t think about you doing that, too.” Looking over at the tv he said, “So… do you mind if I watch the rest of it?”

“Right now?”

“Well, yeah.”

A naughty little thought crept into my mind. If nothing else, this would be decent punishment for him creeping around in my bedroom. “Alright. But! I watch it with you and we watch it from the beginning, ok?”

“Uhm… Ok. I guess that’s alright.”

“Either that or no porno.”

“Oh, ok. But do we HAVE to watch the gay parts?”

“It IS kind of a punishment for you, you know. That’s for sneaking into my room. However, I’ll be nice. We watch the first gay scene and then I’ll show you the straight part, ok?”

“Ok.”

I got the tape queued up and pressed play. Soon there was, up on the screen, two very underage looking boys making out with each other.

“How can you like stuff like this?” Elijah asked after a bit.

“Oh, it’s pretty easy when you’re gay.”

“Yeah, but, ok, I mean, like, how can you be gay? How can you, you know, like guys that way?” He wrinkled his nose.

“Oh, it’s pretty easy when you’re gay.”

Elijah laughed. “Yeah, yeah. But I mean, like, how did you know you were gay? I mean, have you ever fucked a girl or anything?”

“Yeah, I have. A few times. It’s fun and all, but it doesn’t really do anything for me. I’d rather just masturbate, basically.”

“Oh.”

“As for how I knew I was gay…” I shrugged. “I just knew. All my life I knew I was a little different from everyone else, and when I hit puberty I started getting hardons in the locker room all the time. THAT wasn’t much fun. But there was one other boy who also got hard and he and me spent time talking and pretty soon we… well, you know.” I smiled at the memories. “Anyhow, it just seemed really right to me. I tried it with a girl when I was sixteen, just to see what it was like and it just wasn’t as much fun.”

“Oh.” We turned our attention back to the movie. Now the boys were getting naked and one of them was sucking off the other.

“I haven’t had any sex at all yet,” said Elijah.

“You will eventually. It’s a fun thing, that’s for sure.”

“I wish I could do it now.”

“I wished that a lot when I was your age, believe me. Hell, I wish I had a guy over here right now that I could do it with.”

Elijah wrinkled his nose again. “Here?”

“Well, not right HERE, no. We’d do it in my bedroom. I wouldn’t want to gross you out TOO much by letting you see it.”

Silence returned to the room as we watched the movie. “Who’s that older guy?” Elijah asked.

“I THINK that’s the father of Manuel. I’m not sure. I don’t understand German.”

“Oh, that’s what they’re talking in? I was wondering.”

“Yeah.”

The movie kept cutting between the man trying to find the boy, and the two boys getting it on. Finally it got to my favorite part in the film where one boy was fucking the other.

“God, gay guys really DO that? I thought it was just made up.”

“Yes, they really do that.”

“Doesn’t it hurt or anything?”

I shrugged. “Yeah, it can. But if you’re with the right person it can be just the most incredible thing you’d ever imagined.”

“Oh. I guess it does look like they’re having fun.”

“They are.”

“How old are they?” he asked suddenly.

“How old do you guess?”

“I don’t know. Maybe fifteen or sixteen or something?”

“Well, according to the box, everyone in the movie is eighteen or older. As long as they can prove it, I’m happy.”

“Oh, ok.”

Eventually the scene ended. I reached for the remote and said, “I’ll skip it up to the straight scene.”

“Well, wait.”

A little surprised I looked over at Elijah. “Yeah?”

“Well, I was just gonna say that if you want, you can just let it keep playing. I mean, it’s your house and you shouldn’t have to skip it all just for me.”

“Alright.” I sat back and let it play, my mind circling around. Well, just WHAT was little Elijah thinking? I snuck a quick look at my cousin’s crotch and was pretty sure I saw a little bulge there. I played back the course of the conversation with him. Was he maybe gay? Or thinking he might be? I know most guys were pretty confused at the age of thirteen, and it could just be that he was really curious. Maybe that’s all there was too it. God help me if it was anything else. The last thing I’d need would be the Oklahoma side of the family talking about how I’d made my cousin gay.

“So the boy is running away from home and trying to find his boyfriend? Is that what’s going on?” Elijah asked.

Dear god, he’s analyzing the plot. “Well, like I said before, I don’t speak German, but I THINK that’s what’s happening, yes.”

“That’s cool. Is there, like, more sex and stuff?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Ok.”

The movie continued to roll, showing off many, many more pretty boys having sex with each other. The scene where a girl turned up and gave one of the boys a short blowjob barely drew even a small amount of comment from Elijah.

Finally the movie came to an end. Elijah said, “That was a pretty cool movie!”

“You liked it?”

Elijah tried to recover his cool. “Well, yeah. I guess. I mean, I haven’t seen anything like it before.”

“Well, now we can watch the straight movie,” I said, suppressing a sigh. I really, really wanted to jerk off, and watching another hour of movie without being able to was really going to suck.

If I’d thought Elijah was into the last movie, nothing prepared me for how riveted to the screen he was as the straight film started playing, especially once one of the boys started to fuck the girl.

“Damn, he’s lucky!” Elijah said, the bulge in his pants now clearly visible.

“Yeah. See that one there?” I asked, pointing to one of the boys.

“Yeah?”

“I’m pretty sure this is the first time he’s ever fucked a girl. Just wait until you see him get going with her.”

“Really? Ok.” He sat back and somewhat rubbed at his crotch. Grinning shyly at me he said, “I wish you weren’t here, Jake.”

“Oh? Why?” I asked, sounding innocent.

“So that, you know, I could, like, you know… jerk off…” The last part was mumbled.

I laughed. “I was just thinking much the same thing.”

“Oh…” Very shyly now he kept his eyes on the tv and mumbled, “Well… we could just do that… you know… while we watch the movie?”

“You mean masturbate together while we watch a porno film?” I asked, staring right at him.

I was amazed. I never knew any boy could turn that bright of a red color. “Uh… yeah, I guess. I mean, if you don’t mind. I mean, like, I don’t want to do anything gay, but I really like this movie, you know? And I wanna jerk off and you wanna jerk off and so, you know…”

“Sure, if you want. Just don’t ever tell anyone, ok?” My earlier thoughts about how young he was and how much of my cousin he was were starting to recede somewhat.

“I won’t!”

Knowing that I would probably have to go first, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis. It wasn’t huge. Only a little more than six inches. I liked it, though.

“You got a pretty big dick,” Elijah said, looking down at me.

“Thanks.” I began slowly masturbating and said to Elijah, “You gonna take yours out, too?”

“Ok.” Looking even more shy than before, Elijah pulled down his shorts and underwear, exposing his thirteen-year-old virgin penis. It looked to be about four inches or so, and he didn’t have very much hair yet, though he did have some. “How does mine look?” he asked quietly.

“You have a very nice penis, Elijah. You’ll make a girl very happy with that some day.”

“It’s not as big as yours, though.” He kept staring at my penis as he started stroking his own. “I’ve never seen another guy with a hard dick before,” he added.

“Yours will get bigger, don’t worry. You’re only thirteen now,” I said, as much of a reminder to myself as anything else.

“You really think it’s nice?”

“Yeah, sure. The first girl to get that inside her will be one damn lucky chick.”

“Cool,” Elijah said with a little smile. He looked at the screen where the boy I’d mentioned earlier was about to lose his virginity. “That’s damn sweet,” he said as the boy entered the girl.

“Yeah, it is! Makes me wish I was her.”

Elijah laughed a little and then very abruptly said, “Can I touch your dick?”

I blinked. “What?”

Elijah blushed. “Nevermind…”

“No, wait. You wanna touch me?”

“Well… I mean, I’m not gay or anything, but I’m just, you know, curious. I wanna see what it’s like to, like, touch another guy. That’s all.”

Sighing a little I said, “Look, Elijah. You’re only thirteen and you’re my cousin. I shouldn’t even be jerking off with you, much less let you touch me.”

“Well, it’s not like I’m going to tell anyone.”

“Yeah, but it would still be wrong,” I said, trying to convince myself.

“Why?”

“Because you’re thirteen and my cousin.”

“So?”

“So… so it’s wrong.” I really was having a tough time believing this, mind you. I mean, I wasn’t into young boys, but Elijah was pretty cute, and he was just asking to touch. Not THAT big of a deal, right?

“Look, I just wanna touch it. That’s all. If you don’t want me to, that’s ok. I just wanted to see what it feels like, that’s all.”

“Alright, you can. Just don’t ever tell anyone, ok?”

“I won’t!”

“Ok.” I let go of my penis for the most part, just wrapping my thumb and forefinger around the base to hold it up.

Eric licked his lips and then reached over, brushing the tips of his fingers along the shaft and then wrapping his hand around it. He held his hand motionless for a few seconds and then gave my penis a couple gentle tugs.

“Wow… is mine going to get this big?”

“Eventually.”

“Good.” He kept stroking me. “This is kinda cool.”

“What, playing with my dick?”

Elijah blushed. “Well, yeah.”

“So, what, are you just going to keep doing it?” I hoped he would.

“Do you mind?”

“No.”

I sat there looking at straight porn while being masturbated by my thirteen-year-old, allegedly straight, male cousin. It was a strange situation to be sure, but I wasn’t really minding it too much. Looking down I saw Elijah’s penis sticking up between his legs, being neglected.

“Can I touch yours, too, Elijah?”

“Oh, please, god, yes,” he whispered.

I put my hand around my younger cousin’s small penis. His skin was so smooth. It wasn’t nearly as big of an erection as what I was used to, but I really liked it.

“Oh, that feels so nice…”

“Glad you like it,” I said with a little chuckle, getting up a good rhythm on Elijah’s penis.

We continued to masturbate each other while we watched the porn up on the TV screen. I’d never been in a situation quite like this before, and I wasn’t sure how to handle it. I’d never really had any younger boys coming onto me, though I knew that it happened with some of my other friends. Most of them went for it. Now I was starting to understand why.

Suddenly Elijah’s body tensed up. He moaned and lifted his butt off the couch as his erection started spurting. Several sharp blasts of sperm landed all over his shirt and my hand. I slowed down my movements and then stopped them entirely as the last of his cum oozed out the tip of his penis.

“Oh, god, Jake… oh, that was wonderful…”

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said, feeling a little strange inside. I reached down to my own penis to put it away.

“No, wait. I gotta get you off, too.” Elijah started masturbating me a little faster.

“No, you don’t have to, Elijah.”

“But I want to. You made me cum and I wanna make you cum.”

“Ok,” I said, giving in. “If you wanna make me cum, go ahead.”

“Alright.”

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying the feelings, but still feeling a little strange about the fact that this was basically child molestation. It was certainly getting me off, though. The boy was good at what he was doing. Well, I know that at that age, I had a lot of practice.

In fact it wasn’t more than about three minutes after Elijah really started jerking me that I said to him, “Hey, I’m gonna cum soon.”

“You are?” Elijah perked up. “Cool!” He started stroking me faster and faster.

I let out a cross between a whimper and a moan, and my sperm shot out of my penis all over my upper body. It wasn’t the best orgasm I’d ever had, but it certainly was far from the worst.

“Did I do it ok?” Elijah asked, still holding onto my penis.

“Yeah.” I grinned at my little cousin. “Yeah, you did just fine. Let go, though, so that I can go get cleaned up.”

“Oh, ok.” Elijah released me. I walked into the kitchen and came back with a couple paper towels. One I used on me, the other I gave to Elijah who cleaned up his own penis.

“That was fun,” he said.

“Yeah.” I sat down next to him. “You know, right, that you can’t ever tell anyone about this.”

“I know.”

“I mean it, Elijah,” I said in a stern tone. “I can get sent to jail for this.”

“Oh.” Now he looked a little scared. “I’m sorry, Jake. I don’t want you to get into trouble!”

“Don’t worry, I won’t. Just as long as you don’t tell anyone.”

“Ok. Why is it against the law, though?”

I shrugged. “Because people think kids and adults shouldn’t do anything sexual together.”

“Why?”

“I’m not really sure. It probably has to do with religion. Most things that sounds stupid usually do.”

“Oh.”

“So on another note… why did you want to do what we just did?”

Elijah sighed. “I don’t know. I think…” He shut his mouth and looked embarrassed.

“You think you might be gay?” I said softly.

“Yeah…”

“Why do you think this?”

“Well, in the locker room sometimes I get… you know… hard.”

“Lots of boys do. That’s not a big deal. You’re thirteen, it happens.”

“Yeah, but I only do it when I’m looking at a couple of the other guys in my class. No one else, just them. And at night when I’m at home in bed and I’m… jerking off…” Elijah blushed a little. “I think about them and stuff.”

“Like think about them how?”

“Like naked and us jerking each other and kissing and stuff. You know. Gay things.”

“Yeah, I know a little bit about that,” I said with a laugh. “Do you think about girls at all?”

Elijah shrugged. “Not really.”

“Well…” I sat back and stopped the tape, hitting the rewind button. “It sounds like you might actually be gay, yes.”

“Oh.” He almost looked like he might cry. “I don’t want to be gay,” he said in a small voice.

“No one does, really.” I put an arm around his shoulders. “But it’s ok. Don’t ever let anyone make you feel bad about it. I mean, hey, I’m gay and I’ve turned out ok.”

“Yeah… yeah, I guess so.” He smiled up at me. “You give good handjobs, too.”

I laughed. “Yeah, well. Remember, that has to be our secret.”

“I know.” My cousin looked shy. “Can we do it again soon?”

I laughed again. “We’ll see what we can do.”

* * *

The next week was… stressful. Weird. Every day I’d come home from work and find Elijah waiting for me. We’d watch a porno and masturbate each other to orgasm. We never did anything else with each other, just masturbating, though Elijah kept pressuring me to do more stuff. I still wasn’t comfortable with what we were already doing, though, and the idea of taking it further was really weird to me.

Further, Elijah seemed to be deciding more and more that he was gay. We didn’t even bother to watch straight or bi pornos and more. It was just gay ones.

By the end of the week I was sitting around talking with one of my friends. His name was Michael and unlike me, he was thoroughly into young boys.

“So let me get this straight, as it were,” he said to me over coffee. “You have a thirteen-year-old boy who might be gay and is throwing himself at you?”

“Yeah.”

“Damn. You gonna do him?”

I rolled my eyes. “Michael, unlike you I’m not the Poster Boy for sex offender registration laws.”

He stuck his tongue out at me. “Fine, send him my way. I’ll give the boy a great education.”

“I bet.”

“Seriously, Jake. The boy wants to have sex with you. Why don’t you just do it?”

“Because it’s illegal.”

“And?”

“Immoral.”

“And?”

I sighed. “That’s all I got.”

Michael raised up one finger. “First point, you smoke pot. That’s illegal.”

“True.”

“Second point,” he said, holding up another finger, this time the middle one. “You have sex with other guys. That’s immoral according to some and, until recently, illegal in some places in the USA.”

“True again,” I conceded.

“So… since the boy needs to learn how to have sex with a guy at some point, why not learn from his older cousin who he loves?”

“You know, you’re not helping at all.”

“I am helping. I’m helping you to do something you really want to do but don’t actually have the guts to do without me helping. I mean, you wouldn’t even be talking to me unless you’d already decided you wanted to sleep with the boy. You just need my affirmation.”

I glared at Michael. “You know, I really hate you sometimes.”

“I know!” he said cheerfully. Then a little more seriously, “Look. Sex in of itself isn’t a bad thing. Sex between adults and teens is not in of itself a bad thing. It’s only bad when there’s a huge power imbalance and that power is used to get the powerless person into bed. Like with teachers and students. In your case, your cousin wants to have sex with you. You aren’t forcing him to. He wants to. You have power over him, yes, but only for a few months and you’re not using that power to get him into bed. Ultimately, it’s just sex.”

I drank down a little more coffee. “You should write copy for NAMBLA.”

Michael laughed. “You know, I’ve had sex with about twelve underage boys over the years, from twelve to sixteen-years-old. Not one of them complained. They all had orgasms. They all had a good time. So have sex with Elijah. He’ll enjoy it. You’ll enjoy it. And you’ll be more like me!”

“You know, just because I sleep with one underage boy doesn’t mean I’m going to turn into another you.”

“Maybe not,” he conceded. “But at least you’ll understand me a little more.”

“Maybe.” I finished off my coffee. “Ok, so if I go for it, how do I do it?”

“Pretty easy. Next time you’re ready to go to bed, make a point of letting Elijah know that he’s welcome to join you. Tell him there’s a dress code, though. No one shares your bed without being naked. He doesn’t have to join you, he can if he wants to, blah, blah, blah. If he gets into bed with you, you’ve got him. If not, then the next time he’s bugging you, you can tell him he’s had his chance.”

I considered this idea. “Huh… well… I don’t know. I’ll have to think about it.”

Michael polished off his coffee and looked at his watch. Standing up he said, “You do that. I gotta get back to work.”

“You know, right, that it’s incredibly sick that you work in the Children’s Section of the library, right?”

“Tcha,” he said, waving his hand dismissively. “All those kids are too young.” He started walking away and paused. Looking over his shoulder at me he said, “Though some of them have awfully cute older siblings. See ya!”

I rolled my eyes and sat back in my chair, thinking about everything Michael had said and trying to decide what to do.

END PART ONE

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. No special joke this time. Why bother?

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Fit to be Thaied

Adult/Youth, First Time, Prostitution, Straight, Tweens |

October 21, 2008

Fit to be Thaied
By
Alex Hawk

My twelve-year-old son, Taran, and I walked through the streets of Bangkok. I’d been here many times before, doing work for my company, but this was the first time I’d visited for pleasure. I’d brought Taran along as a somewhat late birthday present. His birthday had been two weeks ago.

Taran was the product of a one night incestual affair with my sister when I was fourteen and she was thirteen. Our parents had been away for the night and we got into the liquor supply. Next thing I knew, we were both fumbling around on my bed eventually managing to lose our virginities to each other. My memories were somewhat fogged, but I knew we fucked at least three times that night. We woke up the next morning, still in my bed, buck naked and holding onto one another.

Nine months later, Taran was born. Our parents freaked out when they found out my sister was pregnant, and they really went nuts when they found out I was the father. There really wasn’t much they could do, but they did insist that if she was going to have the baby, we were both going to take care of it.

This worked up until my sister was seventeen when she was killed in a car crash. Then I was stuck raising Taran by myself, albeit with some significant levels of help from my parents.

Being a father at fourteen was tough, especially when your son was also your nephew. Being a single father at eighteen was tougher still, but I managed. Now I was twenty-six, had a decent job with a fairly large company, an MBA, a large expense account and a son I loved dearly.

“So what do you think?” I asked Taran as we walked around. We’d gotten in a few hours ago, but we’d decided to get some sleep before wandering around. Now it was pretty late at night, the air was cooling down and the people were thronging all over the place.

“It’s pretty cool, Dad. Smells kinda weird, though.”

I laughed. “Welcome to Thailand.”

We walked past a whole series of stores, street vendors, restaurants, everything you could imagine. This “everything” included a small group of girls, probably fourteen, maybe fifteen years old. When they saw us walk past they all pulled open their shirts just enough to expose their developing young breasts and rattled off a series of offers.

I looked at Taran’s face out of the corner of my eye. His own eyes were wide and staring as he looked at the girls. One of them said something to another one and all of them giggled. Taran blushed a little and we kept walking.

“So… like I said, welcome to Thailand.” I laughed a little.

Taran laughed in turn. “Yeah. Wow. Does that happen a lot? With those girls?”

“Yeah. People are pretty open about sex stuff around here.”

“Oh.”

We made our way back to the hotel, talking about all sorts of things, but saving the biggest thing for once we were at the hotel.

“So what did you think about those girls?” I asked as once we were back in the hotel room.

“They were really cute.”

“Are you into girls yet?”

Taran blushed again. “Yeah, kinda.”

“You know what they were, right?”

He nodded. “I think so. They… like, guys pay to… you know…”

“Right. Prostitutes.”

“People really pay for that?”

“Yes, some do.”

“Why?”

“Cause sex feels really good.”

“So good that people will pay for it?”

“Absolutely.”

“Wow…” I thought I could see a small bulge in my son’s pants.

“Yeah. People get pretty desperate for sex. They’ll do some stupid things to get laid.”

“Like with you and Mom?”

That brought me up short. “Uh… yeah, like that.” I’d always been really upfront with Taran about who his mother was, as well as all matters sexual. I’d taught him how to masturbate a few months ago and even let him watch me fuck a woman once to show him how people did it.

“Ok.”

I turned on the tv and Taran and I sat there on our separate beds, watching MTV. Taran was singing along, or at least trying to. Me, I was thinking about our conversation.

It was pretty obvious that Taran was starting to get very interested in girls. I wondered how long it would be before he actively tried to get laid? I wondered if he’d start doing something stupid like I did. I mean, he didn’t have a sister to fuck, but still.

Abruptly I sat up. I said to my son, “Go ahead and take a shower. I’m going out for a bit. When I get back, maybe we’ll watch a porno. Jerk off a little.”

“Really?!” Taran perked up. “Cool! Ok!”

I left the hotel and flagged down a cab. I gave the driver an address, eliciting a knowing look from him.

“Just drive,” I suggested, tossing him a few extra bhats.

The driver drove. He took a scenic route. I didn’t much care. I had a plan in mind.

When we go to the destination, I got out. I tipped the driver with some dollars to keep him waiting and promised more when we got back to the hotel. He nodded. I took a deep breath and went into the fairly nondescript building.

Inside I had to pass by a couple of “receptionists” before I made it into the main room. I told them who I was and who I was there to see, making sure the video camera in the corner got a good look at my face.

Once I got into the main room my eyes were treated to the sight of about twenty naked boys and girls, most of them probably ten to fifteen years of age. Most of them were partnered up, having various different kinds of sex while various men, and even one woman, watched, occasionally joining in. I largely ignored this and walked instead through a small hallway and into a little officey kind of room.

About three minutes later a man walked in. I never knew his real name. He wanted everyone to call him John. He shook hands with me.

“Mister Smith! Good to see you. Welcome back.”

“Nice to be back, John.” He called everyone Mister Smith. Safer that way.

“What you want today? You want boy? You want girl? You want both? I got one kid now who got both dick and pussy. You want that one?”

Most times when I’d come here I’d rented a girl, usually around thirteen or fourteen years old. A couple times I’d rented boys. John was known throughout Bangkok for having clean kids. Given how much HIV and other, only slightly less nasty, diseases there were, having access to safe and clean kid-whores was a good plus.

“I’m here for a girl. But I want a special girl, because it’s for a special occasion.”

“Oh? What you need her for?”

“Well, I’m here in Bangkok on pleasure instead of business this time. I brought my son with me. He’s turned twelve recently and I thought I’d get him a girl for a birthday present.”

“Oh! So you need really special girl! I got one. She good for you I think. Very special.”

“How special?”

“She my daughter.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really?”

“Yeah! She not even have first period yet. She twelve, just like your boy. But she not virgin like him. I just got done training her last week. She good and tight still. She not even gone out on floor yet. Only been with me and my sons. We train her good. You like her!” John grinned widely.

I knew John trained all the girls himself, at least the ones who weren’t already experienced, and I knew he had a couple teenage sons who helped out. I hadn’t known that he had a daughter or that he had made her into one of his “employees”.

“Sounds possibly good. Can I meet her?”

“Sure! Anything for you, you my number one client!” John leaned out into the hallway and barked out a few words in Thai. A minute or so later out came a very pretty girl. She was naked, like all the kids here. Her breasts were pretty small still, but not bad. She didn’t have any pubic hair, but that meant nothing. John had all the kids shave.

“This Mary. Mary, say hi.”

“Hi,” she said and giggled a little.

“Hello.” I looked at John. “How much?”

“For you, special price cause you good man.” He named a figure.

I laughed. “Nice talking with you, John. See you next time I’m in town.” I made no move for the door. It was about ten times higher than an average kid would be, but I figured we could negotiate. We’d done it before.

“But she real good, Mister Smith! She real tight! You like her, trust me!”

“Not at that price, I won’t. I wouldn’t pay that much for a virgin.”

John waved a hand and swore in Thai. “Virgin? Virgin don’t know nothing. Mary good. She trained up. You like her. Your boy like her.”

I looked the girl over, feeling slightly guilty about the fact that I was basically negotiating for her right in front of her. I smiled and reached out to caress one of her small breasts. “Ok, how about this?” I named a price half what he asked for.

“What?! You insult me! You insult daughter! You bad man, leave now!” But he made no move to chase me away. “Since you special man, I give you new price.” He named a new, lower price.

“I don’t know. Maybe I can go up a little.” I named a slightly higher price.

“Still no good. She nice. She tight. You stick dick in, you see.”

Now THAT was an unusual offer. He’d never let me have a free sample before. “Hmmm…”

“I tell you what. You stick dick in. You no like, I get you normal girl at normal price. You like, you pay my last price.”

“Ah… I knew there was a trap.”

John smiled. “So you want try?”

I thought for maybe half a second. “Sure. I’ll try her out.”

John said something in Thai to his daughter. She walked over to his desk and bent over.

“Go stick dick in. Not long! For just a bit. Then you see.”

My penis had gotten hard when I first walked into the building. It had stayed more or less hard the entire time. Now it throbbed. I unzipped, pulled my erection out of my boxers and walked up behind the girl. Reaching out a finger, I ran it along the lips of her vagina. She was nice and wet already, I was happy to see.

I spit into my hand and lubed up myself as best as I could. That done, I lined up behind the little girl and pushed forward. It took some doing. She was indeed very, VERY tight. This would, if nothing else, be quite good for Taran, given that he didn’t have a full sized penis yet.

After some real effort, I finally bottomed out inside her, every inch of my twenty-six-year-old penis buried to the hilt inside this little girl’s tight, hairless twelve-year-old vagina.

“Whooo… very nice indeed,” I admitted, surprised that I’d gotten all the way inside her.

“See? I told you she good.”

“Yeah…” I gave the girl a couple experimental thrusts. She was certainly quite nice inside. She even let out a little moan of pleasure. I wasn’t sure if it was fake, but I didn’t much care.

“You gonna keep fucking her, you gotta pay,” John pointed out.

I sighed. “Alright, you win.” Keeping my penis inside Mary’s preteen vagina, I pulled out my wallet from the pocket of my pants and counted off some money. Handing it to John, I said, “There you go.”

“Thanks!” He counted the money and then pocketed it. “Now you gonna have your son fuck my daughter. We family now.”

“Yeah, right!” I said with a laugh.

“I leave now. You fuck her good.”

“Ok.”

Once John was gone, I said to Mary, “You wanna lay on your back?”

“Ok, Mister Smith,” she said.

“You can call me Jared,” I said as I pulled out of her.

Mary turned over and laid on her father’s desk. “Ok, Mister Jared.”

I laughed. “That’ll do.” I lined myself up again and pushed my penis back into her tight young vagina.

“You got good dick,” she said, a little out of breath.

“Thanks,” I whispered, starting to fuck the girl faster.

“Your dick better than… my dad… or brothers…”

“Good,” I said, grinning.

I knew I probably wouldn’t last too much longer as I fucked her. The girl was really tight and felt really amazing inside. I’d only fucked one twelve-year-old before and she hadn’t been nearly as good as Mary! With that thought, my penis kicked within her vagina and my sperm shot deep into her in several sharp blasts.

Once I was done cumming, I got my breath back and slowly slid out of her. “You’re a really good fuck,” I said, leaning down to kiss her briefly.

“Thanks! You good, too!” She sat up, a little bit of my sperm leaking out of her vagina. “You gonna fuck me lots tonight?”

I shook my head as I did up my pants. “No. You’re a present for my son. He just turned twelve a couple weeks ago and he’s still a virgin.”

Mary brightened up. “Yeah? I get your virgin boy? That sound fun!”

“I think you’ll both like it.” I kissed her again and said, “Go get cleaned up and ready to go. I’ll meet you out front.”

“Ok, Mister Jared!” She flounced off and I worked my way to the front of the building.

I didn’t have to wait outside for too long before Mary came out, dressed in your basic Japanese schoolgirl outfit. I rolled my eyes a little, but held open the door of the cab for her.

“Thanks, Mister Jared!” she said, getting in.

“You’re welcome.” To the driver I said, “Back to the hotel, please.”

He nodded and began driving, shooting me knowing looks through the rear view mirror.

The cab ride passed largely in silence. I was thinking about what was about to happen to Taran and how lucky he was that he was going to lose his virginity at twelve. I also thought how nice it had been to fuck Mary and how much I wanted to screw her again at least a couple more times. Maybe Taran and I could tag-team her.

Once we go to the hotel, we went upstairs, pausing outside of the room.

“Right. Now I’m going to go in there and make sure Taran is ready. When I say, you come into the room, get naked and get onto the bed with him, ok?”

“Ok, Mister Jared!”

I grinned. She was so cutely enthusiastic! Taran would be lucky indeed to lose his virginity to her.

I opened up the door and walked inside. My son was laying on his bed, watching tv and wearing only a bathrobe.

“Hey, Dad.”

“Hello, Taran.” I was grinning ear-to-ear as I looked at my young son. “I have a special surprise for you.”

“Oh?” He sat up a little. “What kind of surprise?”

Silently I opened up the door, revealing Mary. She smiled at Taran, walked rather sexily into the room, purred, “Hello, Taran,” and began to undress. Once Mary was completely naked, she walked over to Taran’s bed and sat down next to him, smiling widely.

Taran’s eyes swung from the naked girl to me and back again. “Dad? What the hell is going on?”

I sat down on my bed, watching as Mary cuddled up next to my young son. “Well, I’ve decided to get you a late birthday present.”

“Her?!” Taran said, just staring at Mary’s naked body.

“You relax, Taran. I take good care of you,” Mary said, reaching down to run one of her hands up the inside of his thigh.

Taran twitched a little and sat up a bit. “Uh…” He looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes.

“Look, Taran. You wanna get laid, right? You wanna know what sex is like?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, here’s your chance.”

Mary had worked her hand further up into Taran’s robe. I saw the look on his face change abruptly as she took hold of his virgin penis. “You got nice one. I can’t wait to get it in me,” she said, smiling sweetly at Taran.

“Dad?” Taran squeaked.

“It’s ok, Taran,” I said. “Just relax and let Mary do all the work. You’ll be happy. Trust me.”

“Well… alright, if you say it’s ok.” He swallowed a little and looked at Mary. “So… what do I do?”

“First you take off robe,” she said, tugging at the fabric.

Taran shrugged out of his bathrobe, leaving him gloriously naked. My son had a really nice body. His penis wasn’t very big yet and he didn’t have more than maybe a strand or two of hair yet, but still. Mary would certainly be lucky to have him in her and vice versa.

Once Taran was naked, Mary ran her hands down his young body.

“You look good, Taran. You got nice body,” she said with a sweet smile.

“Thanks… you, too…”

When her hands reached my son’s penis, Mary took it in one hand, stroking it slowly. Then she opened her mouth and lowered it down around his young erection, her head bobbing up and down as she gave Taran his first blowjob.

“Oh, that’s sweet…” Taran whispered, putting a hand on the back of Mary’s head.

“She’s well trained,” I told him. “You’ll lose your virginity to someone who knows what she’s doing.”

“Cool…”

“Feels really good, huh?” I asked, rubbing at my crotch.

“Oh, yeah…”

Mary said, “So what you want do?”

“I’m not sure,” Taran said.

“Try fingering her,” I suggested to my son.

“Ok.” He looked at Mary who took his hand and put it on her hairless vagina. She extended one of Taran’s fingers and guided it up inside her. “Wow… that feels cool!” he after a couple minutes of finger-fucking.

“I know it does,” I replied. “You wanna try sticking your penis in there now?”

“Can I really?” Taran asked, looking from Mary to me and back again.

Mary laid down on the bed and spread her legs, my son’s finger sliding out of her vagina. To Taran she said, “I ready when you ready, Taran.”

Taran crouched between her legs, his very stiff penis sticking straight up as he said, “You’re really going to let me fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“Ok.” He just stared at Mary’s vagina, obviously lost at sea.

Mary reached for his penis, but before she reached it, I said, “Hang on a second, Mary.” She looked over at me as I moved down to join the children on the bed. I said to my son, “Let me help you, Taran.”

“Ok, Dad.”

Feeling horribly perverted but also very turned on, I took my son’s small penis in my hand, giving it a couple gentle strokes as I lined it up with Mary’s vagina. I’d never touched Taran like this before, not even when teaching him how to masturbate. I’d just done that by having him watch me do it and then me watching him to make sure he was doing it right, though it’s hard to screw something like that up.

Once Taran’s penis was in place, I let go of it and said to him, “Just push it in her, Taran.”

Taran did so, and I watched in pleased contentment as my son’s still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis disappeared into Mary’s tight twelve-year-old vagina. My boy was a virgin no longer!

“Whoa,” he breathed, a look of total amazed pleasure crossing his face.

“Nice, eh?”

“Yeah!” he said with a cute little smile. “Oh, wow is it nice…”

“You got good one, Taran. Very good. Feel real nice,” Mary said, reaching up to pull my son’s naked body down on top of her.

Taran said nothing further. Apparently operating on instinct, he let his head rest on Mary’s shoulder and started fucking her slowly. She wrapped her legs around his waist to keep his penis inside her as he experienced his first lay.

I unzipped and let my penis out, masturbating while I watched the cute little preteen kids having sex on the bed next to me. It was one of the sweetest sights I’d ever seen. I made sure to masturbate slowly enough that I wouldn’t wind up cumming. After Taran was done with Mary, I wanted another turn.

Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait too long. Moaning loudly, Taran started climaxing inside Mary after less than a minute of fucking her. I wasn’t surprised. From what little I remembered of fucking my sister the first time, I don’t think I lasted long, either.

When Taran was done cumming, I patted his bare butt.

“You like it?”

“Oh, god, yeah, Dad!” He said with a tired, sweaty smile.

“Now move so I can have a turn.”

“Ok!” He said, moving aside.

I got between Mary’s legs and worked my penis up into her vagina once more. It took less effort than it had before. I didn’t see or feel any sign of sperm from my son as I started fucking her. Oh, well. He’d probably be fertile soon enough.

Taran and I spent the better part of the rest of a week fucking Mary every chance we could. I made all the arrangements with John. Taran kept asking throughout the time we were together with her if it would be possible for us to bring Mary back to America with us.

I was reluctant to go with the idea, but eventually took John aside one day and talked with him about it. It took quite a bit more money than I would have liked to buy Mary from him, but eventually I succeeded and with some further palm-greasing managed to arrange things so that Mary was able to fly back with us.

Mary’s had a good life here in our house for the last year or so. Taran has shared her with all his friends. I don’t think there’s a boy older than eleven on our street who hasn’t fucked her. I’ve had a couple complaints from parents, but since I officially adopted the girl, there wasn’t much they could do about it.

The last couple months I’ve started to make plans for a return trip to Bangkok. Mary wants me to talk with her father about getting her little sister, who is now eleven, over here to join us. I’m not sure that I can afford it, but I guess I had to try. If nothing else, maybe she’d still be eleven.

Perhaps I could be the one to do her training…

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Be nice to me and don’t, like, pirate and stuff.

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