Education

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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A Boy and His Dildo

March 9, 2009

A Boy and His Dildo
By
Alex Hawk

I came home from school one afternoon and saw my penis was missing. I’d left it on my dresser, and now it wasn’t there. I looked all around the place, since I’d lost it before. Once it had fallen behind the dresser, and it’d been a real bitch to get to it. But this time, no matter what I looked, I couldn’t find it.

My penis was missing.

Ok, it wasn’t my real penis, obviously. Back a couple months ago, when I’d turned seventeen, one of my friends had given me a homemade dildo kit as a joke birthday present. I ended up using it and made a dildo based on my penis. I was a bit of an artist, so I’d even used special paints to color it so that it was an exact duplicate of mine.

And then once it was done? Well, I used it for what you’d expect. Yeah, I was gay, and a bottom. Getting fucked by my own dick was something I just had to experience once I had the chance, and boy, was it amazing!

But now my penis was gone. Well, the fake one. I had no idea where it could’ve gone. I’d always kept it on top of the dresser, and if it wasn’t there or anywhere else in the bedroom, I couldn’t figure out where it could be.

Then I paused and started to consider a couple possibilities. Maybe someone had taken it? But who? My dad, maybe, but I honestly couldn’t see him doing that. Besides, he never came into my bedroom. My mom didn’t live with us, so she was out. We didn’t have a housekeeper or anything, which left only one suspect; my fourteen-year-old sister, Ashley.

It didn’t take a math whiz to figure out what must’ve happened. At some point she’d came into my bedroom, seen it, got curious, and put it to the kind of use one would expect a young girl to. I laughed a little, wondering what she’d say if she knew it was basically her brother’s penis she’d been fucking herself with.
Well, assuming that was what she’d done. To be fair, there were other possibilities, but I honestly couldn’t think of any that seemed likely, so I walked down the hall and knocked on my sister’s door.

“Who is it?” she asked, like there’d be anyone else home right now.

“Jack.”

“Oh. What do you want?” she asked, sounding a little nervous.

“Can I have my dildo back?” I asked in a polite tone.

There was silence for a moment and then the door opened. Ashley stood there wearing a bathrobe and blushing. “Sorry,” she said, holding out the dildo.

I looked at it. “Have you washed it off, at least?”

“Uh… no. Not yet.”

“Then please do.”

“Ok.” She turned and walked into her bathroom. I followed her.

“What made you think you could even use it?” I asked.

Shrugging, she said, “I thought I could get it back before you got home. I always have before.”

I stopped dead in my tracks. “What. Before?”

“Yeah.”

“How long have you been doing this?” I asked sweetly.

“About three weeks.”

I rolled my eyes. “Have you at least cleaned it each time?”

“Of course.”

As she cleaned it, I gave into curiosity and said, “So… do you actually, you know, fuck yourself with it?”

“Well, yes, that’s what it’s for, right?”

“Yeah, I was just wondering,” I replied, aware that for some reason I was getting hard. “How is it?”

My sister finished washing my dildo and handed it to me. “Actually, it’s really, really good. Not as good as being fucked by a real guy, but it’ll do.”

She’d lost her virginity last year to a neighbor boy, I remembered. “Yeah. Yeah. Well, anyhow. Uhm. If you want to borrow it again, you probably can, but ask me first, ok?”

“Oh, yeah, I really want to go to my brother and ask him if I can use his dildo.”

“If you want to use it again, you’ll have to.”

“Fine,” she said, in tones of great exasperation.

With that I left her bedroom, took the dildo back to my bedroom and fucked myself silly.

* * *

A week or so went by. I didn’t spend too much time thinking about my sister’s use of my dildo, and after a bit pretty much forgot about it until one Saturday morning when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

I slept nude, so I slapped on a pair of boxers and opened the door, seeing Ashley, wearing her bathrobe.

“Uh, hi, Jack.” She blushed.

“What?” I asked, still sleepy.

“Uh… well, I wanted to know if I could borrow, you know, it.”

“It?” I echoed. “Oh, my dildo?”

“Yeah.”

I shrugged. “Sure, I guess.” I went to my nightstand and took it out of the drawer. Handing it to her I said, “So, let me ask you something.”

“Yeah?”

“When you use it, what exactly do you do? I mean, do you just stick it in you, or what?”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “You’re gay, why do you care?”

“Just curious.”

“Well, it’s kind of hard to describe. I sort of rub it around different places and kind of play with it and stuff and, yes, I stick it in me.”

“Like in your vagina?” I asked, trying to ignore my morning erection.

“Well, yes. I’m not going to go anal with it, like you.”

A sudden impulse, quickly repressed lead me to say, “Can I-“ I broke off and waved a hand. “Never mind.”

“What?”

“Never mind. Have fun with it.”

“No, come on, what were you going to say?”

“Well…” I shifted my weight from one foot to the other. “I was just curious and… well, I was wondering…”

“Spit it out!”

“Can I see you put it in?” I asked.

Ashley made a face. “What?”

I blushed. “I’m just… I mean, I’d kind of like to see what it looks like, that’s all.”

“You’ve seen me naked before,” she pointed out. It was true. About two years ago, when I was fifteen and she was twelve, we’d played a little “show me” with each other.

“Yeah, but this would be different. Look, I’m just curious. If you don’t want to let me see, that’s fine. You can still use it.”

Ashley bit her lower lip. “You just want to see me stick it in? Not the entire thing I do?”

“Yeah.”

“Well… I guess. I mean, it’s your dildo after all. You want me to just do it in here?”

“Sure.”

“Ok.” My sister sat down on my bed and hiked her robe up. She then laid back and spread her legs, giving me my first-ever view of a real, non-porn vagina. I’d seen it a couple years ago, but there was just a little slit and a couple strands of hair. Now I was seeing it spread open and there was some actual hair.

“Ok, you ready for the show?” she asked with a little smile.

“Yeah.”

“Alright, get comfy.”

I sat down between her legs and watched as Ashley took my dildo, rubbed the tip against her vagina and then slowly slid it into herself, until it was as deep inside as it could get. My eyes went wide. I was basically watching my sister fucking herself with my penis.

“Wow,” I said, rubbing at my erection through my boxers.

“You think it’s cool?” she asked, a little breathlessly.

“Yeah…” I reached out a hand. “You want me to hold it for you?”

Ashley hesitated and then said, “Sure, if you want.”

“Ok.” I took hold of the dildo and began moving it slowly in and out of my sister’s vagina, watching her eyes roll back. “Am I doing it right?”

“Oh, yes,” she gasped. “Wow, that’s even better than when I do it.”

“Cool.” I kept moving it like I would if I was using it on myself. It was so fascinating watching the way it moved inside her.

“You seem to be… ah… enjoying this a lot for someone who’s…oh… gay…” Ashley moaned as I kept fucking her with the dildo.

I shrugged. “I just think it’s really neat. You don’t mind, do you?”

“Not… oh, god… not at all…” She swallowed hard. “Oh… keep going… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Oh, cool,” I said, somewhat interested to see what it was like when a girl had an orgasm. I started moving the dildo a little faster.

After a few more seconds of me fucking her with my fake penis, my sister started to squirm and twitch and then she suddenly sat up, clutching at my shoulders and moaning loudly as her orgasm hit. Damn, it was impressive!

Once Ashley was done climaxing, I slowly withdrew the dildo from inside her vagina, watching as, inch by inch, it left her body. It was one of the coolest things I’d ever seen.

“God!” Ashley said, falling back onto my bed. “Jack, you can do that anytime.”

I chuckled. “You liked it, huh?”

“God, yes.”

I looked down at my sister’s exposed vagina, my penis twitching slightly. I’d never had any interest in girls, but even I found it to be interesting and started wondering what it might be like to actually fuck a girl at some point.

“Getting a good look?” Ashley asked.

I blushed. “Sorry. I just never saw one before in real life.”

She shrugged. “It’s ok.”

“What’s it like inside?”

Ashley thought for a moment. “Hard to describe, really. Wet. Warm. It’s got a kind of interesting texture. Not quite smooth, but not quite rough.”

“So like regular skin?”

She shook her head. “No, not quite. It’s hard to describe,” she repeated. Then she gave me a look. “You know, if you want, you can stick a finger inside?”

“Yeah?”

“Sure, I don’t mind. I mean, you just kind-of fucked me.” Ashley grinned. “Besides, good as you just made me feel, I’d do just about anything for you.”

“Well, if you don’t mind?”

“No, go ahead.” She reached down and spread open her labia with her fingers, exposing the hole. “Just go in slow.”

I considered my choices and finally said, “Well, what the hell.” I reached out and touched my finger against my sister’s vagina and then slowly slid it inside, feeling the warm, tight flesh clinging to me as my finger sank all the way inside.

“Well, what do you think?” Ashley asked after a moment.

“It’s… actually pretty cool,” I said. I slid it in and out a little, fascinated as hell by the whole thing.

“So where did you get the… ah!… the dildo?” my sister asked as I kept fingering her.

“Uh…” I blushed. “You sure you want to know?”

“Yes! And please keep doing that…”

I licked my lips, wondering what her reaction was going to be. “Well… back on my birthday, one of my friends gave me a homemade dildo kit.”

“Oh… so… wait…” I could see her thinking. “Wait… you’re saying it’s a dildo that’s made from your…” She trailed off.

Continuing to finger her, I said, “Yeah. It’s basically my dick.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

She picked up the dildo and looked at it, and then sat up a little, reaching out to my boxer shorts. I let her reach inside and pull out my penis. She looked at them side-by-side.

“Wow… it really is the same.”

“Yep,” I said. It was very hot having my sister holding my penis while I was fingering her.

“Hey, Jack?” Ashley asked quietly.

“Yeah?”

She opened her mouth, then shook her head. “Nevermind.”

“What?”

Sighing a little, Ashley said, “Well. Uhm. Well, would you mind just, you know, putting the real thing in me for a bit? So I can compare?”

“The real…” I trailed off. “Wait, you want me to fuck you?”

“No, no,” she said. “I just want you to put it inside me. You know, so I can feel what it’s like compared to the dildo.”

“I don’t think that would be a good idea. I mean, you are my sister,” I said, aware that even as I was saying that she was holding my penis while my finger was inside her vagina. Something which lent zero credibility to part two of my argument. “Besides, I’m gay.”

“I know, but I just wanted to see what it’s like.” She shrugged. “Nevermind, then.”

“Well, no, wait,” I said. I had to admit I was a little curious myself. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt anything if I put it in you for a little bit.”

“Really?” Ashley asked in an excited voice. “You’ll do it?”

“Sure, I guess so.”

“Cool! Well, then, lie down,” she said, letting go of my penis.

“Why?” I asked, doing so.

“So I can be on top, dummy.”

“Ah, that makes sense.”

Ashley straddled my waist, taking my penis in her hand and rubbing it against her vagina.

“Right, ready?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

With that, my sister moved her body and slowly lowered her fourteen-year-old vagina down around my seventeen-year-old virgin penis. I watched in fascination as it vanished inside her warm, wet body, my eyes like saucers.

“What do you think?” she asked, moving her hips a little.

“It…. It’s pretty good…” I admitted.

“Cool…” She raised and lowered her body, sending sparks flying through my mind. “In case you want to know… the real thing feels better…”

“Glad to hear it,” I said through clenched teeth. I was really trying hard not to wind up cumming.

“If you want,” she said, “we can roll over so you’re on top. Then you can actually fuck.”

“I’ll probably cum real soon,” I gasped.

“That’s fine,” Ashley said. “I’m on the Pill.”

“Ah… yeah, ok…”

We wrapped our arms around each other and rolled over. Once on top, I pushed hard against my sister, feeling my penis slide as deep into her as it would go. God, it felt good! I put my head on her shoulder, feeling her breasts against my chest, as I started fucking her.

I was right in my guess that it wouldn’t take me long to cum. After only a minute or so of screwing my sister, I started gasping and moaning as my penis started to fire my sperm into her waiting, clenching vagina.

Once I was done cumming, I rolled off her, my penis leaving paradise as I lay next to her on the bed, breathing hard and grinning. There was a part of me that was horrified I’d just committed incest, but for the most part, I was pretty darn content!

Ashley and I didn’t fuck too many times after that first. It felt good for both of us, but, well, it was incest and we worried a lot about that. We had one last fuck on her fifteenth birthday and then not long after that she found a boyfriend.

As for me, well, I was single, but that didn’t matter too much. After all, I always had my trusty dildo!

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Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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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

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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