A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Three

October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Three
Alex Hawk

On the first of July we pulled into our first stop in Texas. Houston. We were excited to see the town where the space program lived! It was really neat! We didn’t get the chance to go see NASA or anything, but just knowing we were in the same place was cool.

We wound up in a motel called “The Space Station”. It had lots of cool stars and moons on the wallpaper. There was a really neat model of a Saturn V in the motel office. I really liked it!

The rooms were even cheaper than most anything we’d encountered. The only bad part was that, just like the motel in Charleston, we were stuck with just one bed. I asked the guy in the office if they had more with two-beds, but they didn’t. I talked with Cassie about going to another place, but she really didn’t want to, so we settled in.

The other thing that sucked was that Texas in July is HOT. Even at 11:00 at night when we thought about going to sleep it was still really hot in our room. I opened up a window, but it was still way warm. Finally we ended up just stripping down to our underwear and laying on top of the blankets on the bed.

I sighed slightly as I laid there next to Cassie. It wasn’t fair, I thought. I don’t know WHAT wasn’t fair, but I knew that I had a massive hard-on from the moment we laid down together. Oh, well. I figured I’d try my best to just sleep and ignore it.

I know I dozed off faintly, but when I woke up, I had Cassie snuggled up next to me again, her butt pressed once again against my hard penis. I froze completely, scared to move. I wanted so much to touch my sister, but I really knew I shouldn’t.

I thought it would be ok, though, if I put an arm around her. She was my sister, after all. It could be comforting to her to have her big brother protecting her. Yes. That made sense. I put an arm around her upper body.

Cassie sighed and snuggled closer to me. I swallowed really hard. This was just not fair, really. I wanted to much to just touch one of her breasts again. Very casually, almost unintentionally, I allowed my hand to drop onto the soft mound on her chest.

She didn’t move, didn’t stir, didn’t do anything. I took a deep breath, smelling the scent of the shampoo in her hair. God, she was wonderful. Surely she wouldn’t mind if I just slipped my hand under her shirt, would she? Of course not. It wouldn’t hurt anything.

Very slowly, very carefully, my hand shaking and my penis throbbing, I moved my hand around and under Cassie’s thin undershirt once more, cupping her small, rounded breast, feeling the nipple hard against the palm of my hand. I let out a small sigh of contentment. Wow, this was sweet.

Cassie drew in a deep breath suddenly, and just that quickly I had my hand out of her shirt and was laying there quietly beside her.

“Hunter…?” Cassie whispered quietly.

I said nothing.



Cassie was silent for a moment and then said, “Why did you take your hand away?”

Now I went quiet for a moment before I said, “Do you want me to put it back?”

“I liked it,” she replied. “It felt nice.”

Licking my lips, I put my arm back around my sister’s warm body, letting my hand rest on her breast. “Like this?” I whispered softly.

“Yeah… I like that… it makes me feel safe…”
I laid there next to Cassie, afraid to move, afraid to breathe, afraid to do much of anything that might break this spell. It was one of the most erotic, wonderful, tense moments of my young life.

Eventually I must’ve drifted off to sleep, because I recall waking up after the sun was up, my hand still inside my sister’s shirt, still cupping her nascent breast. I carefully pulled away and went into the bathroom, where I very quickly jerked off, thinking about my sister as my sperm blasted out of my teenage penis.

* * *

Cassie and I decided to spend the next few days in Houston. We had a little money set aside, which meant that we could afford to stay here as long as I did some work. Plus the Fourth of July was coming up, and since it was the Bicentennial we really wanted to be able to see fireworks and the like.

We spent July second wandering around the city on the bus, just seeing things and buying some groceries and stuff. We even went to an amusement park, though it cost us more money that I would have liked. It was just really nice getting to spend a day just being kids and not having to think about getting to California.

That night we went out to see “Jaws”. Our dad hadn’t let us see it last year when it was first out, but there was a cheap theatre that was showing it in Houston that week. It was pretty impressive! The shark was really scary and my sister nearly jumped out of her seat a couple of times. I was pretty unnerved, too, but I wouldn’t show it.

When we got back to the hotel all that we could talk about was how cool the movie had been and how fun it had been to see it together. We’d stopped by
McDonald’s on the way back and just had a nice, pleasant evening relaxing together.

Once it was time for bed, I stripped down to my boxers like usual. As I was laying down, Cassie said, “Hunter?”


“Will you hold me again? Like you did last night?”

I blinked. “Sure. If you want me to.”

“Ok.” With that Cassie pulled off her pants and her shirt, leaving her in just an undershirt. Then to my surprise and happiness, she pulled that off, too, and got onto the bed next to me in just her panties.

I looked at her small breasts as she laid down. They looked so magnificent. The idea that I was going to be holding one of them all night really blew my mind. I knew the thoughts I was thinking were wrong and shameful, but I couldn’t stop them no matter how hard I tried.

Once she was on the bed, Cassie backed up against me so that we were spooning. I placed my hand over her breast and pulled her body tight against mine. My penis hardened instantly. I willed it to go down, but I knew that wasn’t likely.

“This is really nice,” Cassie whispered.




“I never said… but… thank you. You know. For saving me.”

I frowned. “I’m pretty sure you said thanks that night.”

“Yeah… but… well… I mean you’ve done so much since then. You get us money, you get us to where we need to be, you came up with the whole idea of getting to California. You’ve done a lot. So thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” I gave her breast a tender squeeze.

Cassie giggled. “That felt nice.”

“It did?” I did it again.


I gave my sister’s breast another squeeze and then sort of massaged it a little, feeling the nice sensation of her nipple erect against my palm. I had the idea she was enjoying it, especially when she moaned a little.

“You like this?” I asked.

“Yeah…” She pushed her butt back against my erect penis, probably not even aware she was doing so.

“Lift up a little,” I said. Cassie lifted her body up a little and I slipped my other arm around her, reaching over to rest it on her other breast. It was a little awkward like this, but it was nice, too.

“That’s really nice, Hunter…” she whispered.

“I think so, too.” I moved right hand, which had been the first one on her breasts, down a little, to her stomach. “Is it ok having it here?”

“Yeah…” She paused. I could feel her heart beating fast. “You can move it a little lower, if you want…”

My hand froze. “I can?”


Swallowing hard, I moved my hand down until I felt the tips of my fingers against the waistband of her panties. “To here?”


I ran my fingers along the place where the elastic met her skin. I’d never touched anything so incredibly silky and smooth in my entire life.

“That’s really nice…” Cassie whispered again.

I couldn’t think of anything to say, so I just leaned forward slightly and kissed her tenderly on the neck. Cassie made a sound that was a cross between a giggle and moan and pushed back against me again.

Then she moved her arm, reaching back to place a hand on my hip. She pulled me towards her and I responded, grinding my penis into her butt once again.

“Is that your…?”

“Yeah. Do you want me to move away?” I asked, not even beginning to do so.

“No. It feels good.”

“It does?”


“When I do this?” I pushed against her again.

“Ooooh… yeah…”

I started pushing against her again with a regular rhythm as her hand moved off my hip and down onto my butt, resting there as I rubbed myself on her.



“You can move your hand lower if you want.”

I swallowed again and whispered, “On the outside of your panties?”

Cassie was silent for several moments before she finally said, “You can put your hand inside if you want to.”

My hand shook slightly as I slipped it under the fabric of my sister’s panties and moved it down, feeling a couple strands of hair against the tips of my fingers. Moving lower I felt a small bump of some sort. When my fingers brushed against it, Cassie moaned.

I froze. “Something wrong?”

“No… no, it felt very good…”

I ran my fingertips across the bump a couple more times. “Like that?”

“Yeah…” She gave another little moan.

I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do down there with my fingers, so I just moved them around the bump a few more times and then kind of probed around a little more. I felt my finger pass through some odd folds and come into contact with a small wet spot. When my fingers touched that, Cassie let out another hissing moan.

“Oh… oh, Hunter…” She put her hand on my arm and pulled me away a little. “Hang on a second.”

“Ok,” I replied, confused.

Cassie reached down and removed her panties, tossing them off the side of the bed. Now naked, she laid back down next to me and said, “Ok.”

Rather shyly, I put my hand back between my sister’s legs, rubbing gently at the bump with my palm while my fingertips rubbed around the small wet spot. At one point, I felt my finger start to slip inside, and as I sank it into her, I quickly figured out exactly where I was.

Cassie moaned again and pushed her now bare ass up against my erect penis as my finger entered her tight vagina. “Oh, yes…”

I couldn’t believe I was doing this! I was actually fingering my little sister, and she seemed to really be into it!



“Take off your boxers.”

My hand shook slightly as I pulled it away from Cassie’s vagina and slowly removed my boxers. Once they were off I laid back down and said, “Ok.”
Cassie backed up against me once more, her bare butt now rubbing directly against my bare penis. She reached back and ran a finger along the shaft.

“Is that it?”


Cassie turned over so that she was facing me. She put her hand around my penis and stroked it slowly. “Does this feel good?”

“Yeah…” I whispered.

“Touch me, too…”

I moved my hand back between my sister’s legs, working my finger back into her vagina as she masturbated me. It was really strange that we were doing this. Not that I was complaining, mind you.

“Oh, Hunter… this is so nice… I’ve wanted to do this for so long…”

“You have?” I asked in surprise.



“Because I love you.”


Cassie and I kept masturbating each other for a while. I tried varying what I was doing as I went. I fingered her fast, I did it slow, I rubbed her little bump directly, and I rubbed it indirectly. Sometimes I used my whole palm to stimulate her, sometimes just my fingertips. NO matter what I did, it seemed like she enjoyed it.

Just like I enjoyed what she was doing to me. She’d started off just stroking my penis, but soon she was switching her methods around. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow and just like with her, no matter what she did I enjoyed it.

As we kept stimulating each other the rate of Cassie’s breathing increased. Suddenly she let out a low, shuddering moan and I felt her vagina contract sharply around my fingers as her whole body shook. I didn’t know for sure what was going on, but she certainly seemed to like it.

“Oh, Hunter…” she moaned after the twitching had stopped. “Oh, Hunter… that was so wonderful…”

“What just happened?” I asked.

“I had… an orgasm…” she replied, still trying to get her breath back.

“Oh.” I thought about that. “I thought only boys had those.”

She shook her head. “No, girls do, too…”

“Oh, ok.”

Cassie sat up a little. “I wanna give you one, too.”

“Ok. Just keep doing what you were doing.”


Cassie put her hand around my erection and started stroking it again. She must’ve noticed that the faster she went the harder I breathed and the more I reacted. So soon she was going faster and faster, and it wasn’t long before I felt my body tense as I let out a grunt, my penis kicking in my sister’s hand as my sperm fired out all over my naked body.

Cassie sat there looking at me in slight amazement as I came down from my orgasm. She shook her head. “That was messy.”

I laughed a little raggedly. “Yeah… yeah… that’s guys for you.”

“Is this stuff sperm?” she asked, dragging her finger through a puddle.


She sniffed at it. “Smells salty.”

“Yeah, well, it is.”

“Huh.” Then she reached down and rubbed it onto the bed. “We should get to sleep.”

“Yeah, we should.”

As the two of us settled down in bed, her body pressed once more against mine, I whispered to her, “Cassie?”


“I love you.”

“I love you, too, Hunter.”

And slowly we drifted off into contented sleep.


Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Multi famam, conscientiam pauci verentur.

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Study BG3-17 – Part Three

September 20, 2018

Study BG3-17 – Part Three
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The kids lay there lazily for some time until Mason, who’s constant glancing between the girls and the message on the screen about how to get a new movie had him hard again and a bit frustrated finally said, “You guys wanna watch another movie?”

“No!” the girls said in unison. They laughed, and then, seeing Mason’s hard dick, they laughed again.

So they ended up showering again, teasing Mason about his perpetual boner, which they each helped clean. They even showed the boy how to help clean between their legs, but Mason drew the line at anyone touching his butt again.

Soon after they’d dried themselves dinner arrived, which occupied them for some time. Then they sat around the computer, deciphering the new goals and how much of each activity would be required for them to end the experiment. They were all happy to see they were racking up some points, and they spent a few to watch tv while gathered in the living space, each in their own beanbag.

After a couple of hours of tv, during which Mason’s erection rarely subsided, much to the girls’ amusement, the kids decided to call it a day. They took turns in the toilet and at the sink, brushing their teeth and getting ready for bed. As they all climbed into bed together, the lights dimmed and they shared gentle kisses goodnight, then lay down together for the night.

Many long minutes later Mason lay in the dark clutching his stiff dick in his fist. It was aching it was so hard. All through the shower and dinner and watching tv he’d been hard and wanting to jack off. Even now he desperately wanted to jack off, but he was afraid he’d wake the girls. He didn’t understand why he was so worried about getting caught. Especially after all that had happened. He guessed it was because that up until now jacking his dick had always been such a secretive endeavor. The girls probably wouldn’t mind. Heck, they might even help him, but he just couldn’t get over the feeling they’d laugh at him again, or worse.

Still, he reasoned, he couldn’t just lay here with his dick aching this much. He’d go crazy. Plus, by now he could tell by the sound of the girls’ breathing that they were asleep and he was afraid of disturbing them.

The boy had an idea in his head of something he wanted to do, but it would involve getting up out of the bed, and he was worried that the light would come back on and wake the girls. So he spent another few minutes in painful indecision, his dick starting to drip because he couldn’t help but give it the occasional small tug.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, Mason slowly sat up and began to scoot ninja-like to the end of the bed. If the girls woke, he’d just say he had to go to the bathroom. Finally, almost as if he were a couple of years younger and playing the game where the floor was supposed to be lava, he slid first one and then the other leg off the bed to the floor. As carefully as he could, he rose until he was standing. To his profound relief the light didn’t come back up. With a bit of reflection, Mason thought it made sense. It was actually nighttime now, and they really might have to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and it wouldn’t be fair to wake the others.

Stiff cock leading the way, Mason stealthily made his way to the opposite side of the room in the dim light. He sat down at the computer and went to the rewards page. One of the rewards he’d noticed was porn movies. These were much cheaper than regular movies, all costing only half a credit. He’d glanced at them briefly earlier and had seen something he’d stored away in his mind. Unlike the randomness of the big tv and the porns there, these each came with a description and you could specify what you wanted to watch.

Mason spent several minutes reading synopses of many movies. They seemed to have everything. Men and women, men and boys, women and boys, girls and boys, girls and girls, boys and boys, and everything in between. Mason finally saw something that caught his attention. It was obviously a take on a show that he’d used to watch and enjoy. It was called, ‘The Sweet Life of Jack and Colby’ and the description said, ‘A story about a mother and her twin twelve-year-old boys’.

Intrigued, and excited, Mason expended the half credit and went quickly to the tv. He made sure the volume was very low and then sank back into the beanbag chair to watch. The show started very similar to the show he remembered, with the same sort of upbeat music and a view of a hotel, but this was a different hotel. They also used the same basic design to show the name, ‘The Sweet Life of Jack and Colby’ on a gold plaque.

It started with a boy sitting at a breakfast table eating cereal. Mason thought he bore only the vaguest resemblance to the actual stars of the show. He was young, about Mason’s age, and blond, although not as blond as Mason. He was also very cute, maybe as cute as Mason, but Mason wasn’t sure exactly how cute he was, so he wasn’t sure. He was at least as cute as the boys in the regular show, if not cuter.

The shot went across the room to show a boy coming out of a room wrapped only in a green towel who said, “Did you bring in the newspaper?” This boy was identical to the boy at the table, which was another difference between this and the actual show, as the boy at the table should have been much stockier. Mason remembered the episode immediately.

“What do you need the newspaper for?” the seated boy asked.

“Remember our current events homework?” towel twin asked.

“The teacher was serious about that?” breakfast boy asked. There was an actual laugh track.

“Yes,” towel twin answered. “And you find current events in the newspaper. Ergo, we need the newspaper,” and so saying, he walked to the front door.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait,” the other boy said, turning, “did you just say, ‘ergo’?”

“Yes!” the other twin turned and answered, excited. “It’s my word of the day, and I got to use it before breakfast.” He turned to the door again.

His twin got up to follow him, and said, “My word of the day is pathetic. Guess when I’m going to use it?”

Turning to face his brother, towel twin folded his arms across his slim chest and replied with a grin, “When you get your essay back and see your grade?” The ‘audience’ was appreciative of his wit.

“No,” the other twin said. “Now.” So saying, he pushed his brother out into the hall and locked the door. Then he turned and said, “Ergo, pathetic.”

After more laughter from the ‘studio audience’ the picture faded. Then it came back a few moments later to a woman’s voice saying, “You locked him the hallway with no clothes.”

“But two weeks without tv is cruel and unusual punishment,” the older twin replied.

“Don’t push it,” the mother, an attractive spikey-haired blonde answered, “and if you do it again, I’ll ground you so long they’ll write country music songs about it.”

Again, the mother wasn’t the same as the one on the real show, but Mason thought she was very attractive. He could see her nice firm boobs under her sweater and couldn’t wait to see them outside of it.

“Now, I have to go out. Are you two capable of staying out of trouble for two hours, or do I have to get you a babysitter?”

“Mooom, we’re too old for a babysitter,” they both whined.

“And I’m too young to be raising terrorists, so keep it in check till I get back or I’m shipping you off to military school in Siberia.”

“I’m not sure a Siberian military school would accept us since we don’t speak Russian,” the younger twin said, but hurriedly shut it down after a glare from his mother.

The mother grabbed a purse and with a final warning, was out the door.

The camera followed the older twin for a few moments, obviously wandering around the room, unsure how to occupy himself. Finally he made his way to the bathroom to find his brother, with his arm over his head, examining himself in the mirror.

“What are you doing?” Jack asked.

“I got a hair,” Colby, the younger twin, answered.

“No way,” Jack said, leaning closer. “Where?”

“Right there,” Colby insisted, pointing to his hairless armpit.

Jack squinted, then reached out. He plucked a hair and held it between his fingers. “I think it’s a pube.”

“Ewww!” Colby responded.

Jack let it drop into the sink. “Probably one of mine,” he said.

“You don’t have any pubes,” Colby insisted.

“How would you know?”

“Cuz we’re twins, dummy, and if I don’t have any, you don’t have any.”

“I’m older’n you.”

“By twelve minutes.”

“So? I could still have pubes.”

“So prove it, then,” Colby insisted.

“You prove it,” Jack said.

“I already said I don’t have any.”

“So prove that,” Jack replied.

“That doesn’t make any sense.” Then the younger boy looked at his twin. “Are you just wanting to see my dick?”

“No,” Jack scoffed, reddening.

“You are!” Colby accused. Then, confused, “But you see it practically every day. It’s just the same as yours.”

“Yeah,” Jack allowed, “but not close up.”

“You want to see it close up? Why?”

Jack shrugged. “I don’t know. I just do I guess.”

Colby wavered for a second and then shrugged. “So go ahead and look.”

So saying, he dropped his towel, leaving him standing naked.

Mason looked on in interest as the boy exposed himself and the camera zoomed in on his crotch. He was completely hairless, and though soft penises could be deceptive, he was pretty sure the boy was smaller than him. He was circumcised, and the head was small and pink. The shaft showed several wrinkles, hinting at a greater size erect. For the moment it was just a bit over an inch long. His balls were smaller than Mason’s, about the size of olives and his wrinkly little sac didn’t seem to hang as low as his own.

Jack knelt down before his brother and stared at his twin’s dick for a few long moments. Then, reaching out, he took it between two fingers and began bending it back and forth.

Colby jerked and said, “You never said you were gonna touch it!”

Jack looked up, still holding it. “What’s the big deal?”

Colby seemed brought up short, hesitated, and said, “I don’t know. Isn’t I guess.”

Jack pushed the remnants of his brother’s foreskin back, making the head stand out more. He leaned closer. “I didn’t think it’d look so weird close up.”

“Weird how?” Colby said defensively. “It’s not weirder than yours.”

Jack shrugged and pulled gently on his brother’s small penis, stretching it out. “I guess cause it’s like seeing mine, only from an angle I’ve never seen it. Just weird. Plus, they are kinda weird anyway.” He released it and the began to poke gently at Colby’s balls. Mason noticed that the boy’s dick wasn’t as small as it was before, poking out straight nearly two inches long now.

Colby squirmed uncomfortably and said, “Are you done yet?”

“What’s wrong with you?” Jack asked, looking up. He had Colby’s balls in the palm of his hand, lightly squeezing them.

“I’m gonna… you know,” Colby said helplessly.

Jack looked back down and saw that his brother’s penis was growing larger. He grinned and took it back between his fingers, which he began to move back and forth.

“Stop it!” Colby said, trying to squirm away while pushing his brother’s hands away. Jack didn’t relent however, wrapping his left arm back behind Colby to keep him from moving while his right hand continued to manipulate his brother’s dick.

“You’ve got a boner,” Jack said with a grin, finally dropping his right hand to appreciate his handiwork.

“It’s your fault,” Colby said, trying to cover himself. Jack wouldn’t let him, grabbing his wrists and holding them apart.

Mason found his hand was moving on his own erection. He was only slightly surprised at how much he was enjoying watching the twins. Colby’s dick wasn’t as big as his, being only a bit over three inches and a good bit thinner. It was much closer in size to his ten year old cousin Jack’s dick. He grinned, thinking that the boy on the screen was named Jack and so was his cousin.

“Stop moving,” Jack said. “I wanna see.” The younger twin stopped squirming and after staring for a moment, Jack asked, “Do you get boners a lot, Cole?” using his brother’s nickname.

“I guess,” Colby answered uneasily.

“I get em all the time now,” Jack admitted, reaching down to press a hand against his groin. “I never seen it up close though.” Then he leaned in close again, staring at his brother’s erection. The camera zoomed in as well, showing the small hardon in extreme detail. From the very slightly flared little head, down along the thin shaft with its tracery of red veins, down to the little balls in their hairless sac.

Jack once again reached out to touch, tracing a finger up along the shaft. “Cole?”

“What?” Colby asked, a bit breathlessly.

“Do you… you know… play with yours?” Jack again wrapped two fingers around his brother’s shaft and began slowly jacking it up and down.

“Do you?” Colby asked carefully. In answer, Jack leaned forward and took the head of his little brother’s stiff cock in his mouth. Colby exclaimed, “What the heck!?!”

What the heck, indeed, Mason thought. He’d played around with his little cousin a number of times now, but he’d never considered sucking the younger boy’s cock. Did boys even do that to each other? Well, of course they did, he reasoned. There were gay boys and that must be how they had sex.

“Mmmm,” Jack replied, taking another inch and sucking a bit. Then he pulled back and said, “I always wondered what it would taste like.”

“You put it in your mouth!” Colby was shocked.

“Haven’t you ever heard of blowjobs?” He jacked his brother’s cock again, half of which was glistening with his spit in the bright light of the bathroom. “Want me to do it again?” Then, without waiting for an answer, he took it back into his mouth.

“Jack,” Colby said weakly, staring down at his brother as he lowered his mouth until his lips were pressed against the smooth, hairless base. “How do you even know about this?”

Jack bobbed his head a couple of times, then backed off again with a slurping sound. Colby’s three-inch erection slapped upward to poke out at a forty-five degree angle. “Noah showed me on his computer. His big brother has access to a porn site.”

“But Noah’s my friend, too. Why would he show you and not me?”

“Cause you’re a snitch,” Jack said, but he sucked the tip of Colby’s dick again to take some of the sting out of his words.

“Am not,” Colby sulked.

Jack backed off with another long slurp. “Are too, and you know it, but you better not snitch about this.” He stood up then and removed his shirt and started to unbutton his pants. “You do it to me now.”

“No way,” Colby protested. “I’m not putting your dirty thing in my mouth.”

“It’s not dirty,” Jack said, now the one to protest. “I took a shower like two days ago.”

“Exactly,” Colby said.

Jack kicked off his pants. He was wearing tight boxer-briefs and despite them being black, his erection could clearly be seen poking out. He pushed them down to reveal an identical erection. “You do me now.”

“No way,” Colby said, arms crossing against his thin chest.

“Yes way,” Jack said. “Suck it, or I’ll get up in the middle of the night and pee all over your bed and mom will think you’re peeing the bed again and send you back to that shrink.”

“That’s no fair,” Colby pouted.

“If you do it to me, then you can’t snitch because you did it, too. Plus, if you do it to me, I’ll do it to you again until you do it.”

“Do what?”

“You know… cum.”

“What’s that?”

“Boy, you really are dense. Just suck it.” Then he forced his younger brother down onto his knees before him.

Colby took Jack’s slim cock fastidiously between two fingers, sniffing at his older brother’s crotch warily. “You stink.”

“Shut up and open your mouth,” Jack said, and with a hand on his brother’s head, he pushed his hips forward.

Colby made to protest for a moment until Jack began to rub his cock across his lips, and then he reluctantly opened up and accepted his brother’s cock. Jack pushed forward a bit and jerked saying, “Geez, cover up your teeth, bro.”

After a moment he continued, until his young cock was fully inside his baby brother’s mouth. “Man, I didn’t know it would feel so good,” Jack said. With both hands holding Colby’s head, Jack began to pump his dick in and out of Colby’s mouth.

Mason’s cock was dripping by now. He could feel it running over his fingers, down over his balls, to drip down onto the beanbag and into the crack of his ass. He was barely touching himself however, not wanting to squirt too soon. He just gently, slowly, stroked his cock, while his left hand fondled his balls.

On the screen, Jack continued to pump his skinny hips for a few moments. Colby just took it, allowing his big brother to fuck his mouth. Jack’s head was back and within a fairly short amount of time he was shuddering and with a final thrust he pressed himself against his brother’s face while his tiny body shook.
Finally, with a visible shiver, he backed off, pulling his shiny cock from Colby’s mouth. His younger brother, with a look of mild distaste, wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. He stood. His penis was only at half mast now, just below horizontal.

Jack opened his eyes to stare at his brother. “That was amazing!” he said.

“What was?” Colby asked suspiciously.

Without explaining, Jack said, “Sit down!” Then he herded Colby over to the toilet and had him sit on the lid. He immediately dropped to his knees and took the half-hard little penis back into his mouth. He seemed to be working it with his mouth for a few moments, and then he was bobbing his head. Colby was looking at him uncertainty for a bit, but then he started to squirm.

“It feels weird,” the younger boy protested.

Jack ignored him, continuing to suck, his head bobbing and loud slurping noises issuing forth. Colby ran his hands nervously along his thin thighs. His feet were flexing against the tile floor. Finally, he said, “Something is happening,” in an anxious voice. He put his hands to the back of Jack’s head and his body began to stiffen, his slender ass rising up off the toilet seat. In a strained voice he said, “I think I’m gonna pee!”

Again, Jack continued to ignore his brother, just sucking harder and faster. Then Colby’s body became board-like, a straight line from head to back to feet. He thrummed there like an electric current was shooting through him for about ten seconds, and then he dropped limply back to the seat.
Jack looked up with a grin. “You did it, didn’t you?”

“What happened?” Colby asked in a daze.

“You had a cum. Told you,” Jack said proudly. “It’s great, isn’t it?”

“You learned all that from a video?” Colby asked.

“Yup,” Jack grinned. “Let’s go to our room and I’ll show you what else I learned.”

‘What else’ turned out to be fucking. Now Mason really was shocked. The older twin wasted no time. They went through a door covered with various stickers and signs, much like the original show had on that set of twins’ bedroom door. Both boys were still hard. Jack had Colby get on all fours on one of their beds, and then Jack carefully spread the younger boys firm asscheeks, to that boy’s protests.

Mason stared as Colby’s tiny, pink asshole was exposed. He’d never seen an asshole before. He’d thought it would be dirtier somehow, but this boy’s sphincter was nicely pink and swirly and very clean. Jack pulled a bottle of Vaseline from somewhere and wet his finger with it and then began to spread it all over, ignoring his brother’s protests. Then he got on his knees behind his brother and began spreading a bit of the stuff over his rigid little cock.

“I don’t wanna,” Colby protested.

“Geez, just shut up, Cole. It’ll be fun.” Then, without further warning, he pressed forward.

Mason watched as the boy’s swollen little glans disappeared into that spreading ring of pink. Colby didn’t say a word as his brother’s cock speared him, sinking all the way to the hairless base in one smooth motion.

“Oh man,” Jack panted. “Oh, bro. Damn, this feels so good. You’re so hot and tight in there.”

“It feels really weird,” Colby said.

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it’s just weird.”

“I’m gonna start fucking,” Jack said and, hands on his brother’s hips, he drew back until just the tip of his little cock was still inside, and then he slid forward again. Within moments he was working up a nice rhythm and the slap of flesh on flesh became louder and louder.

Mason’s hand was working faster on his own throbbing cock now. The swollen head was shining in the light of the television. The slick wetness dripping from his cock allowed his fist to ride smoothly up and down the shaft. Mason could feel the sweat on his back and ass adhering him to the beanbag, which pulled at him as he unconsciously moved his slim hips.

He was trying hard not to cum, but it was difficult watching the twins fucking. He found himself wondering what it would it would be like to sink his cock into his cousin Jack’s tiny asshole. He imagined how it would feel to have the smaller boy’s sweaty body underneath him while he worked his dick in and out of him, hearing his tiny, high-pitched boy moans.

It took all his willpower to take his hand off his dick as he released a moan of his own. His cock burped a large dollop of precum and he felt the orgasm which had almost overcome him backing off bit by bit. On the screen, the older twin had fucked his brother until finally pulling out and spraying a couple of drops of cum across the golden hairs at the small of his little brother’s slim back. Now it was the younger brother who was fucking, sliding his little dick in and out of his brother’s asshole as he hovered above him, the two boys face to face and Jack holding his legs up and out with his hands behind his knees, urging Colby to fuck him harder.

Hand still light caressing his balls, Mason watched as the younger twin finally pulled back and sprayed his own thin droplets of seed against his brother’s crotch. Jack used the slick liquid to lubricate his own cock and seemed to have another orgasm, although Mason couldn’t see any cum this time.
Then Mason found himself in the position of having backed off from coming, but being at what he figured was the end of the movie. However, it didn’t end, and he finally took his cock back into his fist as the boys got up from the bed and talked about taking a shower. Mason was looking forward to the shower scene, and was disappointed when they just skipped it. One moment they were walking naked towards the bathroom and the next the screen went dark for a moment and they were walking out of the bathroom wrapped in towels.

The boys were continuing an argument that apparently had started in the bathroom. Jack was saying, “You didn’t know anything about anything thirty minutes ago and now you think you’re the expert?”

Colby replied, “Well, I know enough to know Vaseline was a horrible choice. It took me forever to get that stuff out of my butt. Baby oil would be a much better choice. Also, have you even started your current events homework?”

“Fine, I’ll grab the paper,” Jack sighed. So saying, he went to the door. Opening it, he exclaimed, “Hey, check out it! There’s some loser in the hallway in a towel!”

“No way!” Colby replied, rushing forward to see. “Who is it?”

Jack waited until his younger brother was in the doorway and said, “You!” and with a shove in the back Colby was in the hallway. Jack closed and locked the door behind him.

The scene immediately switched to the hallway to show Colby knocking on the door. He knocked at first with just his right fist, but after a moment went after it with both. Unlike the original episode this seemed to be loosely based off that Mason had seen, the camera in this scene was framing the young boy from the knees up, so that when his towel fell off, he was shown fully naked. The boy didn’t seem to notice, continuing to pound on the door, but at that moment the mom came around the corner and she certainly did notice. She rushed forward, picked up the towel and handed it to Colby, but she was shown to be clearly checking out his body.

As Colby was wrapping the towel back around his slim hips, mom said, “I can’t believe you fell for it again.”

Colby replied, “He did it differently this time.”

“Well, he’s never going to do it again,” mom said as she used her keys to unlock the door.

“Right!” Colby agreed, as he marched in behind her.

“What is it with you?” mom berated as she entered the room. “I tell you not to do something, you promise not to do it, and then you go right ahead and you do it anyway.”

“Life,” Jack replied, standing in his towel. “It’s a learning experience.”

“And you’ve learned nothing,” Colby said snarkily. To his mom he said, “I’d go with no allowance.”

Mom seemed to consider it for a moment, looking speculatively from son to son, then she shook her head. “I don’t think that covers it,” she eventually said. “Your brother was outside in that hallway stark naked. What if someone else had come by?”

“He was naked?” Jack snorted a laugh. “What happened to his towel?”

“It fell off when he was knocking,” mom replied.

“How is that my fault?” Jack complained.

“It’s your fault he was out there in the first place,” mom said. “So I think it’s only fair you get a taste of your own medicine.”

“What do you mean?” Jack asked nervously.

Mom held out her hand. “Give me your towel.”

“What?!?” Jack said, clutching his towel. “You’re going to make me stand in the hallway naked?”

“No, not that,” the mom said, “but you can spend the rest of the afternoon naked in the suite. Maybe you’ll learned your lesson then.”

“You want me to be naked? In front of everybody?” Jack squeaked. Colby smiled and crossed his arms smugly.

“Now, mister,” mother warned, and held out her hand again. Blushing furiously, Jack stripped off his towel and handed it to his mom, his left hand covering his crotch. “No hands,” she warned.

Stricken, Jack moved his hand. “Mooom!”

“Don’t mom me, young man,” she warned. The camera let you know beyond doubt that she was staring at her son’s naked body.

“Do you have to stare?” Jack asked.

“Forgive a mother for being curious about her own son,” mom said. “I haven’t seen you boys naked in a couple of years now.”

“Do you think we’re more grown up now?” Colby asked.

Mom and Jack turned to look at Colby but their eyes were drawn downward. Despite the thickness of the towel, it was pretty obvious that something was poking at the cloth right over his crotch.

“Well, something has grown anyway,” Jack said snidely.

It took Colby a moment, but he eventually caught on and slapped his hands over his crotch to hide his erection. Jack laughed.

“Don’t laugh at your brother,” mom scolded. “It’s a natural reaction.”

“Yeah, it’s a natural reaction, Jack,” Colby said teasingly and pointed. Mom looked over and Jack looked down and both found themselves staring for a few long moments at Jack’s stiff penis before the boy realized what had happened and slapped his own covering hands downward.

“You boys really are growing up, aren’t you?” Mom asked. “Why don’t you both come over here and let me have a look?”

“Mooom!” the twins complained in unison.

“Oh, don’t whine,” she said. “I’m your mother. Besides, Jack, you’re still being punished.”

“Then why do I have to show?” Colby complained.

“Solidarity,” mom said. Then she motioned both boys to stand in front of her. When they were right in front of her, she said, “Hands and towel.”

Reluctantly, the boys obeyed. In moments the boys were standing stark naked in front of their mother. Jack’s cock was still almost completely stiff, while Colby’s had drooped a bit, pointing straight at her. Mom stared at the boys appreciatively.

“You boys used to get like this all the time when you were younger,” she said fondly. “Always so stiff. You both still have just the cutest little penises.”

“Moooom,” Jack complained.

“Oh, right,” mom said with a smile. “Such cute, big boy penises.” Reaching out, she took a small cock in each hand. Each of the boy’s gasped, and Colby’s dick immediately stretched to full hardness. “Always so stiff and warm,” she said fondly.

“Jack sucked my penis!” Colby suddenly blurted. Jack snapped his head to stare at his brother, eyes wide and shocked. Screwing his face up in worry, Colby said, “I sucked his, too.”

“Bro…” Jack said, breathless and stunned.

Still holding their little dicks in her hands, mom looked from one son to the other and finally said, “You boys really did that?”
Reluctantly, each boy nodded.

“Show me,” mom said, her own voice a bit breathless. The boys just stood there for a moment until their mom said, “Colby, show me.”

Uncertainly, Colby sank to his knees before his brother. His mom let go of the older boy’s cock, and Colby hesitantly took it in his. He looked to his mom one last time, and she nodded at him. So he leaned forward and took Jack’s cock into his mouth.

Colby seemed to lose himself in the act. Within just a few moments his eyes were closed and he was eagerly engaged in blowing his brother. For mom’s part, she seemed equal parts shocked and aroused. She was wearing a thin sweater and her nipples could clearly be seen poking against the material.

After watching for about a minute, mom finally said, “You’re doing it wrong.”

It took another ten seconds for his mother’s words to get through, but eventually Colby released his twin’s slick cock from his mouth and said, “What?”

“I said you’re doing it wrong,” she replied. “Well, not wrong, but you could be doing it better.” Then she moved forward on her knees and said, “Let me show you.” Colby barely scooted out of the way before his mother was kneeling before Jack and taking his small cock into her mouth.

“Mooom,” Jack said again, but this time it was a moan rather than a whine.

Their mother eagerly sucked and licked at Jack’s throbbing little dick, expertly attacking it. After a couple of minutes she pulled back and said, “Colby, you stand here, too.”

Colby quickly stood beside his twin and then gasped as his mother devoured his preteen cock. Their mother was moaning, her mouth working eagerly on each of her son’s pubescent cocks while she squeezed her breasts through her sweater.

On the beanbag, Mason was eagerly working his fist up and down on his slick shaft. It was so crazy to him to see a beautiful grownup lady sucking the cocks of such young boys. He wondered how many of the women he saw every day would want to suck his dick. He’d never even considered the possibility before. What about Mrs. Leary, the Assistant Principal at his school? She was really pretty. He imagined her sucking his dick, even remembering the time he got called to her office for being tardy. What if she’d locked the door and told him to strip? Did this sort of stuff really happen in real life?

Or what about Dr. Kumar, his pediatrician? She was dark and exotic and he had had to force himself not to stare at her breasts under her sweater the last time he’d seen her. He remembered how terrified he’d been of getting a boner when she’d slipped his underwear down to check him out down there. How he’d almost lost the battle when he felt her warm fingers holding his balls. What if he had gotten hard? What if he’d gotten hard and she got turned on and sucked him right there?

Mason felt his cock lurch in his fist and returned his attention to the screen, knowing he wouldn’t last much longer. He felt like he was sitting in a pond of precum and sweat.

Mason had gotten lost in his head and lost the thread of the movie. On the screen now, the mother was lying on the living room rug, moaning while she held the blond head of one of her sons between her legs. The boy was obviously eating her pussy. His brother, older or younger, Mason wasn’t sure, although he thought it was Jack, was kneeling behind his brother, fucking him in his upraised ass, hands gripping his twin’s slender hips.

“Does that feel good, baby?” mom asked. “Does Jack’s hot little cock feel good in your ass?” Colby, mouth pressed against his mother’s pussy, could only give a muffled grunt of assent.

“Come here, baby,” she said, and pulled gently on Colby’s neck. “Come up here. I’ve got to have you, honey. I’ve got to have you in my pussy.”

Jack was left with a glistening dick as Colby moved away from him. Their mom eagerly helped the younger twin to crawl upward until he was propped over her body, his legs between hers. She reached down an eager hand to his little cock and then guided it along, helping him adjust until she was able to pull it inside her.

Mom hissed as Colby’s cock entered her. “That’s it, baby,” she said eagerly, her hands each cupping a slender little asscheek. “Mmmmm, you feel so good inside me. Do it, Colby. Fuck mommy with your hot little cock.”

Those muscled little cheeks began to flex as Colby started to work himself in and out of his mother’s pussy. The little dick fell out a time or two, but he was able to slide it back in with just a subtle adjustment of his slim hips.

After a couple of minutes of noisy humping, both the groans as well as the slap of flesh on flesh, Jack apparently decided he wanted in on the action. He moved in and began to push and rearrange the humping mother and son until they were on their sides. Colby looked nearly swallowed by his mother’s larger frame. Finally satisfied, Jack slid down until he was pressed against his mother’s back. The camera zoomed in to show him sliding his stiff prick downward, spearing his mother’s asshole.

“Oh, fuck!” mother exclaimed. “Oh, Jack! Oh, baby! That’s it. Uhhhhhh, fuck momma’s ass!” Another long moan, then, “My baby’s are in each of my holes. I can feel your cocks in me.”

The sweaty, incestuous pile looked like some sort of strange sea creature, writhing and moaning with two parasitic lumps pulsing on it front and back, flexing little asscheeks flashing as they drove their eager twelve-year-old cocks again and again into their mother’s clutching orifices. Jack and Colby’s slim, hairless legs were wrapped around each other.

Mom came first. She cried out, “Oh fuck, I’m coming! Oh, babies, I can feel your little cocks rubbing together inside me! You’re melting me!” She seemed to come again, moaning with pleasure, until Colby, and then Jack just behind him, stiffened and quaked, their cocks pumping their meager loads into their mother.
Mason was right there with them. He saw Colby stiffening and knew what was happening, that the boy was coming, having that wonderful feeling while his cock exploded. This time there were no doctors, no teachers, no mothers in his mind. As he watched the twins and their mother writhing in a sweaty lump on the floor, his mind was several feet behind him, imagining him and Paige and Jenna, also writhing and sweaty while he pumped his load into one of their young pussies. It was that image that was fixed in his mind as he felt himself erupt, his hot boycum splattering across his stomach.

Study BG3-17 – Part Four

September 20, 2018

Study BG3-17 – Part Four
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It was still dark when Paige woke the next morning. She once again felt that weird sense of displacement from the previous day, wondering where she was. A quick glance showed her that it had all been real. She had felt for just a moment that everything which had happened the day before must have been a dream, but Mason’s and Jenna’s dim forms in the darkness confirmed that it was real.

Feeling the urgency in her bladder that had woken her, the young girl slipped softly from the bed and padded noiselessly across the room. Out of habit she went to push down her panties as she sat and grinned as she realized they weren’t there. The toilet seat was a tiny bit chilly against her skin as she settled in and began to pee.

As she sat there her mind went back over yesterday’s events. All the scariness of basically being kidnapped and experimented on aside, yesterday was kind of amazing. She’d gone from a silly little girl who’s biggest problem seemed to be keeping her little brother out of her room and who’s closest brush with sexuality was wondering which of the boys from One Direction she’d most like to kiss (Harry), to sex things she’d never even thought about before. As she finished peeing and wiped herself, she thought about Mason in the next room with that amazing cock of his. She was pretty sure she’d even dreamed about it.

Paige could feel a now-familiar warmth growing between her legs as she thought about having that hot little tube of flesh in her mouth. As she went to wash her hands she stopped to examine herself. She turned sideways to see her boobs better. She thought maybe they were bigger. She cupped them in her hands, squeezing, watching as they grew bigger in the mirror. She wished she had Jenna’s boobs. They were so beautiful. So was Jenna, with her long blonde hair and model features. She felt like a plain, boobless fairy next to her, a sexless pixie next to Jenna’s curvy goddess.

Shaking off the feeling as she shook off her hands, she quickly dried them and headed back to the bed. Eyes more adjusted now to the darkness she stopped to stare down at her new friends. Jenna lay on her side facing left towards Mason. Her right arm was outstretched, as if reaching for him. Her right leg was slightly forward of her left, so that her body was mostly hidden. Mason was stretched out as if unconsciously claiming the entire bed. His left arm was across where Paige’s head would lie. His right hand was under his own hip. His right leg was cocked at the knee, but nearly touching Jenna. His left was also invading Paige’s space. Between his legs, his young cock was soft for one of the few times she’d seen it. That seemed in keeping with his face, so innocent in sleep, his platinum hair curling against his smooth shoulders.

Unsure what time it was, Paige climbed gently back onto the bed with the intention of going back to sleep. She didn’t bother to move Mason’s intruding limbs, instead lying down across them, one leg over his, her neck across his arm. However, though she’d closed her eyes, the warmth of Mason’s skin against hers wasn’t allowing her to sleep. She rolled onto her right side, watching the boy as he slept, listening to his soft breaths.

Mason was a bit of a marvel to her. Not only was he incredibly good looking, but he was so close, and being naked, he was so open to her. She could closely examine each and every little part of his body, and it made her realize she’d never looked at another person so closely. His skin was so smooth and perfect. If it were lighter she’d be able to see the tanned tone of his flesh, the tiny golden hairs that covered him. Instead she found herself staring at the darkness of his little nipple. Her’s hadn’t been so different all that long ago.

Before she really realized what she was doing, Paige found herself scooting down on the bed so that she could once again stare with fascination at the little male appendage which was such a mystery to her. Although perhaps not the mystery it had been before yesterday. In repose, Mason’s young penis was about one third shorter than it was stiff, not quite three inches, Paige guessed. The shaft, normally taut and smooth, was slightly wrinkled. It was also a good bit thinner, she thought. It was lying there slightly curved, as if the head were cocked inquisitively. Between his legs, his wrinkled little sac hung there limply, the shape of his balls visible through the thin skin. In the dim light she was unable to see any hairs, although she knew they were there.

A quick glance showed her that Mason was still sleeping soundly. Emboldened, she reached out a finger and gently pressed it against his left testicle. She was surprised when it shifted gently against her finger and she smiled at her skittishness.

There was something fascinating about Mason’s scrotum and balls. She put her hand underneath the small sac and then raised it until it was resting gently on her palm. She felt the warmth of him. She curled her fingers, feeling things shifting in the little bag as his balls rearranged themselves. She squeezed them lightly, feeling that smooth warmth captured in her hand.

Attention shifting, Paige carefully released the boy’s scrotum and then, moving extra cautiously, she gently pinched that stretched bit of skin just beneath the little pink head and lifted Mason’s penis upward. She glanced nervously between his face and his dick as she stretched it outward. It seemed to stretch even longer than it did when it was stiff, or maybe it was just an illusion. Releasing it, she gave the little head a gentle squeeze. It was warm and soft between her fingers.

Leaning back a bit, she examined him. Mason was still sleeping as strongly, and although the little penis was now curving the other direction, it seemed otherwise unchanged. She wondered what she’d have to do in order to get it stiff. Not much, she reasoned, considering how often it was hard yesterday, but maybe boys had to be awake in order to get an erection. She realized that she desperately wanted to see it stiff and throbbing like before. She also realized that the warmth she’d earlier felt between her legs was now more like a hard ball of tingly need. She thought back to Jenna’s fingers and then her mouth down there and the tingles intensified.

Without quite realizing she was doing it, Paige moved a bit so that she was on her left side. Feeling vaguely guilty and a bit unsure, she moved her right hand down across her stomach until she felt the soft, golden curls of her pubic hair against her fingers. She slid them down through that sparse little patch until she felt the heat and wetness of her labia against her fingers. She flinched a bit at the contact.

Not sure exactly how to proceed, she began to rub at her pussy, feeling the tingles of pleasure rushing outward from her touch. She cocked her right leg at the knee, opening herself up to easier access. Gently, she laid her head on Mason’s thigh. Between her legs, she was rubbing more forcefully. She slid her finger into the groove between her throbbing little pussy lips and gave a shuddering sigh. She couldn’t believe she’d never done this before. She suddenly felt a bit cheated, realizing she could have been bringing herself this sort of pleasure all along.

Accidentally brushing against her swollen clit, Paige gasped and shuddered. She touched herself there again, but the feeling was too intense, so she went back to rubbing herself lower. Then, hesitantly, she slid a finger into the tight little entrance of her vagina. She felt her whole body shake as it filled her. She could feel the way her pussy grabbed her finger, sucking at it, and she was amazed. How could she go twelve years without knowing all these fascinating things about her own body?

She began to gently twist and pinch at her tiny nipple while she learned how to finger her pussy. She could feel her legs flinching and shaking involuntarily, and she worried she might wake the others, but she couldn’t help herself. The sensation of her finger filling a space which had always been empty before was robbing her of her sense of control. Opening her eyes, which she realized she was squeezing shut, she saw Mason’s penis, still lying softly against his groin. She imagine it stiff. Then she imagined that stiff dick was the thing moving in and out of her wet pussy. That’s what was supposed to happen, she told herself. A boy put his dick in a girl’s pussy. She imagined that the finger moving inside her was thicker, longer, throbbing, and she shuddered again.

Eager now to see him hard, unsure if it was even possible without waking him, Paige shifted until she was leaning over Mason’s crotch. She had to switch to fingering herself with her left hand, which started awkwardly but quickly caught up a good rhythm. She laid her head gently on Mason’s stomach. Then, trying to calm her shuddering breathing, she stuck out her tongue and gently slid it underneath the sleeping little penis. Like slurping up spaghetti as she’d done as a little kid, she gently sucked the soft morsel into her mouth.

This was so different than the cock she’d sucked yesterday. Instead of throbbing stiffness, she was met with squishy warmth. She remembered once as a little girl chewing on an empty balloon. It was a bit like that, she thought; rubbery and wielding. She moved it around in her mouth, working her tongue against it while she continued to slide her finger in and out of her gripping pussy. The smell of the boy was in her nose, a fresh yet vaguely musky scent. There was something familiar about it, and after a moment she got it. She had a blue raincoat she broke out whenever she had to stand in the rain at the bus stop. The smell of fresh rain on the nylon smelled just like Mason’s crotch.

She wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but she didn’t think it was all that long before she felt the growing difference in her mouth. She grinned around the slim dick at the thought of a growing difference. Mason’s cock was indeed growing. The little worm wasn’t nearly as easy to swish around, and it was beginning to fill her mouth. She had to back off a bit as it began to stretch to the back of her throat. It had definitely grown thicker as well, stretching her lips wider. Now her tongue could make out the firmly defined ridge of the swelling head.

Unable to restrict herself to simply sucking on the head, she began to move her head back and forth, her lips sliding on the slick shaft. Between her legs, she unconsciously began to time the thrust of her finger with the sliding of her mouth on Mason’s cock. As it slid into her mouth, she slid her finger into her pussy. She imagined that the boy was hovering over her, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open, breathing heavily as he worked his young cock in and out of her. She imagined his soft hair teasing at his shoulders, the flexing of his young muscles. She would grab on to his bubble-butt, clenching it, urging him to… to fuck her. She shuddered even thinking of the word, of the act.

The image was so real to her, so clear, and she was so lost in it, that at first she didn’t even feel the hands on her head. At some point she’d unconsciously added a second finger between her legs and she was so full it was easy to imagine it was Mason’s cock inside her. She nearly froze when she felt Mason’s fingers on her head, gently stroking her forehead, her hair. However, the knowledge that the boy was awake, was aware of what she was doing, seemed to stoke the fires burning between her legs. She felt herself shudder again as a wave of pleasure shocked through her body and she redoubled her efforts on the pulsing cock in her mouth.

The previous wave had been a precursor, a warning of the storm to come. When her orgasm washed over her, Paige felt her whole body convulse. The entirety of her focus was on the pulsing waves crashing through her, starting at her pussy and radiating outward like an atomic wind. Then a portion of her awareness was stolen when she heard a soft gasp and felt Mason’s lovely little cock lurch in her mouth. Her tongue was blasted by the taste of his hot boycum, thin and hot, sweet and bitter. She barely felt his hands gripping her head as he shuddered and emptied himself into her.

Savoring the last droplet, Paige reluctantly pulled her fingers from her still spasming pussy and then brazenly moved so that she was hovering over Mason’s body. She pushed her mouth against his while pressing her body against him.

Mason tasted the familiar flavor of his own cum in Paige’s mouth as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. He could barely believe she’d sucked him off again. He hadn’t known what the heck was happening when he’d awoken, thinking that perhaps he was finally having one of those wet dreams he’d heard so much about. However, when he’d moved his hands down and felt the familiar little pigtail buns on Paige’s head he quickly realized what was happening. Now he felt her tiny breasts pressing against his chest as he returned her hungry kiss. He could also feel his dick pressing against her. It had been cool for just a moment when she’d released him from her mouth, but now the heat was back in force.

Paige felt Mason moan into her mouth and she felt his hands as he took her tiny ass in his hands. As she pressed herself closer she could feel his erection press against her swollen mound. She arched her hips a little and gasped as she felt her clit rub against his shaft. She realized with a moment of clarity that it would take just another small adjustment to move so that he was posed at her entrance, and just another small move to feel him enter her. Just like her fantasy. She was mere inches away from having his cock sliding inside her.

With a sigh full of regret and need, Paige slid to the side so that she was lying next to the boy. Then she grinned and, leaning close, whispered in his ear, “Did you enjoy your wake up call?”

“Better than having my cat jump on my boner,” Mason giggled. “I think she thinks it’s a mouse.”

Paige struggled to stifle her giggles, wanting to share this moment with Mason without Jenna. Reaching down with her left hand she gently cupped his balls and his softening dick. “I like your mouse,” she whispered.

Jenna lay in the darkness listening to the other kids giggling. She’d been awake for a few minutes, listening, watching through slitted eyelids. Even if the darkness had been total she’d have known what was happening because the scent of girl sex was heavy in the air. As Paige and Mason whispered together, Jenna tried to sort her tangled emotions.

On the one hand, she certainly felt left out by the others. She wasn’t sure how much that bothered her, however. She could tell how much Paige liked Mason, and vice versa. They were very much alike, both innocent and beautiful in an angelic sort of way. Even though they were all about the same age, Jenna thought of herself as being more experienced and mature than the others. She was certainly more mature physically, despite her embarrassing lack of pubic hair.

Of course, she liked Mason as well. She even found him exciting sexually, and she’d found herself growing aroused as she’d listened to and watched Paige sucking the boy’s dick. Still, before yesterday, she wouldn’t have given a boy like Mason a second glance, despite his beauty. Ok, maybe a second glance, but not a third. He was gorgeous, but in a boyish way. She liked older boys. Even men. Her fantasies were about fat cocks and hairy, muscular bodies. That’s why she dressed the way she did in her day to day life, in tight, revealing clothes. She liked seeing men stop to watch her pass, always averting their eyes because she was so young. Still, she knew she was hot, and she knew any of those men would beg to get into her pants. She loved feeling their eyes on her. Even now, as much as she’d said to the contrary, the thought that there might be men on the other side of those cameras watching her seemed to have her at a constant state of simmering arousal.

In spite of all that, however, she was finding it difficult to express herself sexually as easily as Mason and Paige. There was shyness there of course. After all, this sort of thing was completely new to them, but they instinctively seemed to be drawn to expressions of their sexuality and their seeming ease with the nudity and constant sexual stimuli engendered a certain jealousy in Jenna. After all, in only a single day innocent little Paige was waking equally innocent little Mason with a blowjob, while she just lay there in the darkness afraid of disturbing them.

The opportunity to drop the pretense of sleep came just a few moments later when Jenna heard Mason whisper that he had to use the bathroom. As Mason crawled off the bed she pretended to come awake.

“Are you going to pee?” she asked. Then, before he could answer she slipped off the side of the bed and said, “I’ll come with you.”

“Geez,” Mason complained. “I’ll pee sitting down, ok?”

Jenna laughed. “I wasn’t checking up on you, I just need to pee, too.” She went and grabbed his arm. “Oh, good morning, you guys.”
The others said good morning while Jenna pulled Mason over to the bathroom. “Do you wanna go first or second?” she asked.
Ever the gentleman, Mason said, “You can go first.”

Jenna walked by him and sat on the toilet. She noticed Mason had turned his back. Despite being a young boy, she had to admit he had a terrific ass. After admiring it for a moment she said, “Do you wanna watch?”

“Huh?” Mason asked. He looked around in surprise, noticing that the light was slowly brightening.

“Have you ever seen a girl pee?” Jenna asked. She had no idea why she was offering to let the boy watch. The thought had just come to her. She realized after a few second of contemplation that it was because she was curious to see a boy peeing, and turnabout was fair play and all that.

“Not really,” Mason said, curious in spite of himself.

Jenna grinned and carefully spread her hairless pussy wide so that Mason could see and she let her stream flow. Mason stared in fascination, leaning close to get a better look.

“It comes out of there?” he said. “I thought it came out… you know… down there,” he said, pointing to the opening of her vagina.
Jenna finished after a few moments and then it was Mason’s turn. He went to sit, remembering Paige’s threat of the day before, but Jenna stopped him. “Do it standing up like normal,” she instructed.

Mason shrugged and situated himself in front of the toilet and took his partially erect dick in his hand. “Wait!” Jenna suddenly said from his side. “Can I… can I hold it?” she asked. She gave an embarrassed shrug at Mason’s look.

“If you want,” the boy allowed.

Jenna had been on the boy’s left side, but being right handed, she moved to his right. Unsure what to do, she reached down and took the small penis gingerly between her thumb and forefinger. “I just point it?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Mason said, oddly excited.

Jenna bent the boy’s penis so it was facing generally towards the bowl. When nothing happened after a few second she asked, “Are you gonna do it?”

“I’m trying,” Mason said, his sweet face twisting a bit in concentration. “I never done this before.”

Jenna was pretty sure the boy’s dick was growing a bit, but after a few seconds Mason sighed and a golden stream spurted forth. Jenna quickly adjusted her aim so that the stream was more centered. “I can feel it,” she said in amazement. Experimentally, she began to move it around, splashing the stream around, making circles. She giggled. “This is fun.”

The stream eventually slowed and died, but Jenna didn’t release Mason’s penis, which was slowly growing between her fingers. Finally Mason said, “You have to shake it.”

“Shake it?” she asked. Mason’s cock was almost fully erect now. She released it, embarrassed that she’d gotten him hard.

“To get the pee off,” Mason explained, taking his cock into his own hand and shaking off the last couple of drops.

“That’s a lot easier than wiping, I guess,” Jenna noted.

Paige had passed the pair without them noticing. She felt the slightest twinge of jealousy watching them, but quickly shook it off. After all, she’d just had a secret special time with Mason that Jenna didn’t even know about. The lights were fully up by now and she stepped into the kitchen area to find three breakfast trays. She looked back to see the other kids retreating from the bathroom, Mason sporting an erection.

“Breakfast!” she called brightly.

The girls had to remind Mason to wash his hands, but then they all sat down to eat. The talk around the table was surprisingly normal. They talked about their homes and families and their usual routines. If they weren’t stark naked it might have almost seemed like lunchtime at their respective schools.

Mason volunteered to clean up the dishes and rose to gather plates and trays. Both girls noticed that the boy’s penis was soft again, swaying a little as he bustled around the small table. After returning the trays to the receptacle, Paige suggested a shower. Even this activity was strangely normal. Gone was the nervousness and excitement of the day before. Each kid just washed themselves amidst smiles and giggles. The only real hint of sexuality that arose during the shower was that which arose between Mason’s legs. He’d started the shower soft, but finished hard as a rock. The girl’s teased him while he tried to explain that he always got stiff in the shower and that he wasn’t perving on them.

Then the shower was over, the kids were dry, their teeth were brushed and they had the whole, long day stretching out before them like a minefield. The normalcy of the morning was suddenly gone as the girls’ glances at Mason’s cock grew longer and more thoughtful and Mason’s eyes roved over the taut smoothness of the girl’s nubile bodies.

Although she kept telling herself that it didn’t do anything for her, Jenna found that she couldn’t stop sneaking glances at Mason’s stiff little cock. Still, that wasn’t the weirdest part. The weirdest part was that she couldn’t just go over there, take that stiff thing into her mouth and match Paige act for act. In spite of her sense of her own maturity, she felt herself incapable of acting out in the way the other kids seemed to be able to with each other.

In order to facilitate the closeness she desired, she suggested the only idea she had for forcing the atmosphere of sexuality which would allow her to act. “So… you guys wanna watch a movie?” The quickness with which the others agreed told her that they were likely struggling to some degree with the same issue. At least that’s what she told herself.

This time around the seating was a bit different. While Mason was still in the middle, with Paige on his left and Jenna on his right, this time there was very little space between any of them. The girls crowded close against Mason’s sides. The scent of clean bodies and shampoo, body heat and the dampness of their hair created a comfortable little bubble of intimacy as the screen cover retreated and the television clicked to life.

Like others, this movie also started with a title. It was ‘Babysitting the Twins’. It opened with two people standing in an open doorway. There was an attractive woman in her thirties and a guy who was apparently supposed to be a college student, given his UCLA jacket. He was probably eighteen or nineteen and good looking, with short dark hair and clean features.

“I’m so glad you were able to come over on such short notice, David,” the woman was saying.

“You’re just lucky I was home for the weekend,” the young man grinned.

“I sure am,” she agreed with a smile. “Now remember, baths after dinner and they’re to be in bed by eleven. They’ll likely try to talk you into staying up later, but don’t you let them, or they’ll be horrible tomorrow. I’ll probably be home around two, so feel free to sleep on the couch if you want. Pizza should be here soon and you’re welcome to anything else you find in the kitchen.”

“We’ll be fine, Ms. Williams,” he said.

“Donna, I told you,” she said with a smile. “You’re a college man now.”

“Donna,” he said with a grin.

“Ok, I’m leaving,” she said. Then, louder, “Kids! Come say good-bye!”

The actors playing the kids looked to be actual twins, although they were brother and sister. Each was a dark haired beauty, much darker than the woman playing the mom. The boy’s hair was short, but the girl’s would probably reach nearly to her waist if it weren’t drawn up in a high ponytail. About eleven or twelve years old, each had soft brown eyes and full-lipped mouths. The girl was a bit taller than her brother, and judging by the small lumps under her tight t-shirt probably further into puberty than her twin. She also wore small shorts which hugged a cutely rounded little behind. The boy was dressed in baggy gym shorts and an overlarge t-shirt depicting several superheroes.

After a quick round of hugs and goodbyes, the kids, introduced as Emma and Tyler, were left alone with their sitter. Jenna was excited. This wasn’t a boy. This was a full grown man. She wondered what he’d look like naked and found herself staring at the crotch of his jeans, trying to get a hint of what was hidden there.
After a bit of talking the show transitioned to show the trio finishing off the last of a pizza. The boy belched loudly and grinned when his sister made a show of complaining about how disgusting he was. David, the college boy, then belched as well, earning a grin from the boy and a scowl and an exasperated ‘all boys are disgusting’ from the girl.

“Ok, who’s showering first?” David asked as he rose to clean up the paper plates they’d used for the pizza. He’d taken off his jacket and was wearing jeans and a gray shirt with the blue and yellow UCLA logo.

“Not me!” Tyler stated emphatically.

“He doesn’t shower unless you beat him with a hose. And then spray him with it,” Emma explained.

“Ha ha, very funny,” Tyler responded, deadpan.

“Tyler it is!” David said. In a quick move he grabbed the boy and hoisted him on his muscular shoulder.

Tyler squealed with laughter and the camera followed the pair as they moved down the hallway. “You can’t make me!” Tyler laughed.

“Wanna bet?” David teased.

The camera showed Tyler’s mischievous smile as he said, “You’ll have to take my clothes off.”

“You think I won’t?” David said, setting the boy on his feet in front of him in the bathroom. “I’ve got a little brother just about your age. I’ve done it to him. Now lift your arms,” he said as he took hold of the hem of the boy’s shirt.

Tyler grinned and shook his head. He stiffened his arms at his sides. “Nope.”

“Guess I’ll just have to use my secret weapon,” David sighed in mock regret. Then he looked at the boy with fierce determination. “The tickle claws!” he announced dramatically and then he attacked the boy.

Tyler gave a high-pitched squeal of laughter and doubled over, trying to protect his sides and belly from David’s tickling fingers. Within moments the young man had stripped off the boy’s t-shirt and he went to work on his shorts, switching between tickling and tugging.

“No!” Tyler managed to say between giggles as his shorts were removed. He was left wearing a pair of thin trunks in alternating gray and orange stripes. His hands were cupped protectively over his genitals.

“Last chance to take ’em off and take your shower by yourself,” David warned.

After a few moments without a response he reached forward to hook his fingers under the waistband of the boy’s underwear and Tyler said, “No! No! I’ll do it!”
David relented and sat back on his heels. Jenna, still staring at the man’s crotch, could have sworn she saw a thick lump there. Tyler rose to his knees and then his feet. No longer covering his crotch, Mason and Paige both focused on that area, but couldn’t see much of anything.

With a grin, Tyler said, “Psych!” and attempted to run past David.

The boy made it only two or three steps before he was caught up in the young man’s strong grip. Still on his knees, he pulled the boy’s backside against him. With one arm around the boy’s slim waist, he used the other to artfully strip the boy’s trunks down and off. Tyler’s pale little penis was revealed. It wasn’t much to look at, only being a bit over an inch long in its flaccid state, but made interesting by the fact that he was uncircumcised.

“Help!” Tyler exclaimed, laughing. “I’m being molested!”

“I told you he doesn’t like to shower,” Emma said, sticking her head around the door. Tyler made no move to cover himself.

David grinned and said, “Start the water while I hold him.”

“No fair!” Tyler said. “It’s two against one!”

“Be nice or you know what,” Emma said as she walked by him. To David’s apparent surprise, the girl reached out and playfully squeezed her brother’s dick as she passed.

The camera showed David’s head turn to follow the girl and then showed his POV as it zoomed in on the girl’s ass, displayed lewdly in her tiny shorts as she bent over to adjust the water. It turned back to the young man to show he was apparently disturbed by his own thoughts.

“He only likes baths,” Emma explained as she turned and sat on the side of the tub, one hand idly testing the filling water. Then she grinned and said, “He’s getting a boner.”

The camera pulled back to show that indeed, the young boy’s small penis was stiffening, poking straight out now. David hurriedly released the boy, looking a bit nervous, but Tyler turned to face him, pinching his cocklet between his fingers and gently stroking it.

“Do you like it?” Tyler teased with a grin. He carefully peeled back his foreskin to show a dark, glistening little acorn. Fully erect the boy’s dick wasn’t even three inches long and was only about as thick as one of David’s fingers. Of course he was completely hairless and his scrotum was a wrinkled little bag underneath.

Emma gave a long-suffering sigh. “He does that all the time,” she explained. Then, “Get in the tub, Tyler.”

With a grin and final shake of his diminutive erection, the boy stepped past his sister and carefully lowered himself into the tub. “I’ll do his hair, you do the rest,” the girl instructed their confused babysitter.

She used a cup to wet her brother’s hair, then started working in the shampoo. Paige, Jenna, and Mason watched on with interest. Between Mason’s legs, his larger boycock was also fully erect, bouncing with his pulse against his groin. Both Paige and Jenna found themselves reaching for it at the same moment and they giggled when they realized it and elected through an unspoken arrangement to just tease the area around it. Mason reached out and began to gently stroke the girl thighs on either side of him.

Seeming a bit uneasy, David reached out and took a bar of soap, with which he began to clean Tyler’s right arm. The little boy giggled when David cleaned his armpit. Then it was on to his chest.

Emma was lathering her brother’s head when Tyler suddenly whined, “You’re getting it in my eyes!” and he began splashing water against his face. Much of the water ended up soaking his sister, and the camera zoomed in to show her small breasts revealed in the now see-through t-shirt.

“Tyler!” she exclaimed, flinching back and covering her own face as the boy splashed. After the emergency was over, she looked down at herself with another sigh. Then she looked at David and shrugged, saying, “Well, I might as well get in now, too.”

With that, the girl stood and calmly stripped off her t-shirt, revealing her perky little boobs. They were just a bit bigger than Paige’s, and Mason found himself looking over to compare hers to the girl on the screen.

The college boy was also staring at the little girl’s suddenly exposed breasts. “Emma,” he said weakly, with what was probably meant to be a protest but came out sounding like a sigh.

Not missing a beat, Emma hooked her thumbs into her shorts and skinned down them her long legs. She straightened to show that she had just the lightest dusting of silky dark hairs at the base of her little mound, covering not much more area than a quarter. Ignoring the older boy except to use his shoulder as a support, she stepped past him into the tub and then she sat down facing her twin. The water came only to her waist, so her chest remained exposed. Her tiny nipples were stiff.

David looked flummoxed. It only grew worse a moment later when Tyler rose to his knees and said, “You have to wash me here next,” and indicated his very erect little penis.

“You can wash yourself there, Tyler,” David said. “Someone else shouldn’t wash you there.”

“Mom does,” the boy protested. “Since you’re doing baths, you have to do it.”

“Your mom washes you there?” the young man asked.

Emma sighed and rose to her knees. “I’ll do it if you’re so scared,” she said with a hint of exasperation. So saying, she reached for the bar of soap, lathered her hands, and then gently cupped her brother’s balls in her left hand and his erection in her right. She soaped him up as if she were very familiar with the job.

“You can wash my back,” Emma said, smiling back over her shoulder.

“I should go,” David said, as if just realizing the situation in which he’d found himself.

Just then Tyler flung a cupful of water at the college boy, soaking him. David gasped and stood, his front dripping. “Tyler!” he exclaimed. It was pretty obvious that he had an erection straining against the front of his jeans.

“You’re all wet,” Tyler said with a grin. “Guess you’ll have to take a bath with us.”

“What?!?” David gasped, shocked, but the twins, each kneeling and facing him, fully exposed, just grinned.

“Take a bath with us,” Emma repeated for her brother.

“I can’t do that,” David protested, but it was weak and they all seemed to know it.

“Can you see it?” Emma suddenly asked. “I told you it would be big.”

“Really big,” Tyler answered, nodding.

Jenna also agreed, staring avidly at the young man’s crotch. She felt the warmth growing between her legs and let the fingers which had been idly toying with Mason’s sparse pubic hair move a bit further to the left, so that she was caressing his slim shaft.

David seemed to take a few moments to decipher this, and then he quickly covered his crotch. “Ok, I’m out of here,” he said.

“C’mon, show it to us,” Emma pleaded. “We showed ours.”

“Please??” Tyler whined.

David was obviously shocked. “There’s no way. I could get in so much trouble.”

“We wouldn’t tell anybody!” Emma rushed to assure him as she rose to her feet.

“We swear!” Tyler said.

“Anyway, you’re all wet,” Emma reasoned, stepping out of the tub. She stepped up to the young man and began to lift his shirt. “We just want to see. That’s all.”

“Just look?” David asked weakly.

“Just look,” Emma said with a smile which grew larger as David acquiesced and meekly raised his arms.

The girl had a difficult time getting the shirt up, being so much shorter than the teen boy, but they managed to get it off. Then, with a sly smile, Emma began work at the button on his jeans.

David jerked and said, “I so shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Just to look,” Emma reminded him gently, but her hand pressed over the lump in his jeans as she lowered the zipper, and David shuddered at her touch.

“I wanna see, too,” Tyler complained, climbing out of the tub to stand with the other two, dripping water into the rug there. His little dick was as hard as ever, but the foreskin was once again covering the tip, leaving a little funnel of skin.

Seeming unable to stop her, or assist her, David just stood there dumbly as the little girl spread the flaps of his jeans apart to reveal gray cotton shorts which were straining to contain a huge lump; a lump which was darkened at the top with wetness. The bulge stretched right to left across his hip, nearly coming out of the top of his underwear.

With a little push, the jeans dropped to David’s knees. The shorts were boxer-briefs, and the lump in them was enormous to the three kids watching the drama unfold.

“It’s really huge,” Tyler breathed.

Emma began to reach forward, but David seemed to come to his senses a bit and he stepped back. “Just looking,” he said weakly. Then, seeming to steel himself, he hooked a thumb on either side of his briefs and quickly pushed them downward to join his pants around his knees.

David’s cock flopped forward, fully erect, but not pointing upwards like Tyler’s or Mason’s. It was north of horizontal, but not by much. There were five gasps, three real life and two virtual as the monster was exposed. At least nine inches long, possibly longer, it was perhaps two inches thick. The balls which hung below it were large and full and hairy. His whole crotch was hairy, though there was just the slightest bit of hair on his stomach and none on his chest.

“Holy geez,” Mason sighed in awe.

Jenna reached out to grip Mason’s cock, once again finding Paige’s hand reaching for it as well. This time the girl’s didn’t look at each other and giggle, each unwilling to take their eyes from the screen. Jenna left Mason’s little cock to Paige and instead spread her legs and began to unashamedly masturbate while she stared at the glorious cock on the screen.

Paige couldn’t believe how big the man’s cock was. That was like three times the size of her dad’s penis, although she’d only seen his soft. She wondered briefly if her dad’s got that big, and then squirmed, feeling decidedly icky about even having the thought. Instead she found herself wondering what was going to happen in the movie. Surely the girl couldn’t do much with such a massive member.

Mason, despite enjoying Paige’s hand working on his erection, was just wishing his dick was bigger.

Emma stepped forward without a word and David made no move to stop her as the little girl wrapped her hand around the massive cock. Her hand looked tiny on it, not even able to reach completely around it. She began to stroke it gently, her hand moving back and forth. It was practically as thick as her wrist.

“What am I doing?” David moaned.

“You can touch me, too,” Emma said, grabbing his right arm with her left and bringing it to her tiny breasts. David’s hand was hesitant at first, but soon he was gently massaging her stiff little nipples with his thumb, then delicately twisting them between thumb and finger.

“My turn,” Tyler said, squeezing into Emma’s place and taking David’s huge cock into his equally small hands. He pushed it until it was pressed against David’s stomach, expertly rubbing his small thumb against the bundle of nerves under the thick cockhead.

David groaned and his cock lurched, sending a dollop of pre-cum dripping over the boy’s fingers. “Don’t,” he moaned.
Then Tyler bent over at the waist and the camera zoomed in to show him lapping his tiny pink tongue over the thick, spongy cockhead. He spread his little mouth wide and took the tip inside, sucking loudly as David gasped and stiffened. With a bit of effort, the small boy took the entire head into his mouth. His mouth was stretched to an almost grotesque degree.

“Oh fuck,” David exclaimed.

Tyler straightened with a grin, licking his lips and jacking David’s cock with both hands, his tiny fists using the dripping seminal fluid to make long, slow strokes up and down the huge cock. “It’s the biggest one yet,” he said.

“You’ve done this before?” David gasped.

“With some other boys,” Emma smiled. She stepped closer to her brother and reached down to affectionately stroke his tiny cock. “We did it with a man, too. He was old, like thirty. He was mostly hot for Ty. Practically drooled when Ty showed him his dick. He was nice though, and he taught us to suck good, right, Ty?”
Tyler nodded. “His thing wasn’t as big as yours though. The biggest until now was Cody Harper. He’s in high school. He’s sixteen. His isn’t as big either. Yours is really big. Do you want me to suck it some more?”

Without waiting for an answer, Tyler bent over again and took David’s cock back into his mouth. David groaned, and while one hand continued to play with Emma’s tiny nipple, his other reached out to stroke Tyler’s dark hair.

“C’mon,” Emma said, taking hold of the hand which was caressing her small breast. Tyler released David’s cock with a wet pop and the twins led the bewildered teen down the hall to what was obviously their mother’s room. They practically pushed him onto the king-size bed, and then joined him, naked limbs tangling over each other.

The twins attached themselves to David’s fuzzy thighs, Emma on his right, Tyler on his left. They each wrapped a hand around the thick cock, which had been hovering a couple of inches above his stomach, the head past his bellybutton. While they jacked him in unison and moved in to begin licking both sides of this thick shaft, the camera alternated between showing Tyler sliding his little erection against David’s left leg, while Emma humped his right.

After a minute, during which David began to moan with his eyes closed, Emma moved from his side, quickly straddling his face and taking the head of his cock into her tiny mouth. Like Tyler’s, Emma’s mouth was widely stretched to accommodate the thick cockhead. The camera switched to show the view between Emma’s legs. Her hairless outer lips were puffy, showing just a hint of pink within and her tiny asshole winked above. David reached up to take two handfuls of that tiny ass and he began to lap a bit tentatively at her pussy with his tongue.

Emma moaned around David’s cock, a humming sound of pleasure as she squirmed her pussy against his mouth. While she propped herself up with her left hand against David’s hip, her right gripped his huge cock, allowing her to bob her head up and down on it. She was able to take at least half of it, breathing noisily through her nose.

“Is he licking your pussy?” Tyler asked, rising to his knees to get a look past his sister’s squirming ass.

“Uh-huh,” the little girl grunted, backing off the huge cock. Shifting just a bit, she leaned towards her brother and took his entire cock into her mouth. Tyler shifted so that he was in a better position and after a few seconds placed his hands on her head and began to fuck her mouth.

Jenna watched the little boy’s firm, rounded ass flex as he drove himself into his sister’s mouth. She couldn’t figure out why the girl would suck that tiny thing when she had that other giant cock right there. She wished it was her there, taking that big prick into her mouth, feeling it pressing against the back of her throat, feeling the heat and the strength of it. She was eagerly driving two fingers in and out of her gripping pussy, imaging what else she would do with such a monster.

Mason kept switching between the action on the screen and the sight of Jenna fingering her hairless pussy. The girl was squirming on the chair and her breathing was growing heavier. Her pussy was glistening and he could smell it, thick and heavy in his nostrils, making his heart beat faster, the pulse in his cock strong against Paige’s gripping fingers.

On the television, Emma pulled back from her brother’s penis, which popped up rigidly. Though his foreskin had been covering it when his sister took it into her mouth, it was skinned back now, the little head red and glistening. Emma’s hands went to her chest, squeezing and pressing her developing little tits. She was moaning loudly and after a moment she gasped and stiffened.

After a few seconds, she fell forward onto David’s side. She spread her legs wide, exposing her tiny pussy and pressed her hands there, gripping herself.

“Feels so good,” she purred.

Tyler, still on his knees, said, “My turn,” and he moved to put his little dick at an angle for David to take it into his mouth.

David’s eyes flew open when he felt the boy’s cockhead against his mouth and he pulled his head back. “I don’t suck cock, Tyler,” he said.

“It’s my turn,” Tyler whined, pushing his hips forward.

David pulled back further. “Dude, I can’t suck a dick, I’m sorry.”

“I sucked yours. It’s not fair,” Tyler said.

“Yeah, he sucked yours,” Emma said, sitting up and taking David’s cock in her hand. She lifted it so that it was pointing at the ceiling and began to gently jack it.
“Besides, look how cute it is,” she smiled. “I love sucking it.”

“You suck your brother’s dick?” David asked. Then shook his head and muttered, “Why am I surprised?”

“Please?” Tyler begged.

David rolled his eyes. Then, with a suspicious look at the boy’s small erection, said, “I can’t believe I’m doin’ this.”
Tyler grinned and moved forward again. He pushed his penis down with his thumb so that it was pointing at the man’s mouth, then just waited there until David, with a show of reluctance, took the acorn shaped glans into his mouth. When nothing horrible happened, he took a bit more. He groaned when Emma did the same to his cock, then just gave up when Tyler began to fuck his mouth.

Emma looked over to watch her twin driving his prepubescent cock into the older boy’s mouth. She came up off David’s cock with a grin and said, “Don’t worry, Ty can’t squirt yet.”

David tried to say something, but the dick in his mouth prevented it, causing the twins to laugh.

After about thirty seconds, Tyler pulled his stiff cock out of the teen’s mouth. He sat back on his heels and gripped his tiny prick. “He sucks,” Tyler said sadly. “Can we do it please, Emma?”

Emma pulled her mouth from David’s cock and said sympathetically, “Aw, baby. Of course. Come on.”

With that, the girl lay back with her head near David’s feet. She opened her arms to her twin brother, who scrambled over David and stretched himself out between his sister’s legs. David sat up, his stiff cock sliding up towards his chest.

“You kids are fucked up,” he said, watching as Emma drew her legs up and back, opening herself to her brother.

“Why?” Emma asked, slipping a hand underneath Tyler and grabbing his little dick. The camera switched to show her leading it to her tiny pussy. With a single thrust, Tyler buried it all the way inside his sister. Emma gasped.

“How long have you two been fucking?” David asked. He made no move to stop the incestuous pairing. In fact, he began to stroke his long cock as he watched Tyler’s firm little ass rise and fall.

“Not too long,” Emma said. “A few months. We’ve always done sex stuff though. Since we were little.”

David was apparently getting into watching. “I’ve never seen anyone doing it in real life,” he said. “Especially kids. Especially twin kids. Does it feel good?”

“Feels great,” Tyler panted, working himself energetically between his sister’s legs.

“I love Ty’s dick in me,” Emma grinned. “Feels so good.” She grinned, seeing David’s face flushing. “Ty, show him. Show him how you fuck me.”

Tyler grinned and pulled back from his sister’s pussy then rose to his knees. His little cock was glistening with the wetness from Emma’s pussy, and the foreskin was drawn back. The little boy grabbed his sister under her thighs, lifting her so that her ass was up off the bed. She propped her feet against the mattress to take off some of the strain of holding her.

Tyler turned to David and said, “Put me inside her.”

Seeing the boy’s hands full, David looked between the dark-haired boy’s erect penis and his face, then he reached out and took the tiny nail between thumb and finger. He pushed it downward and swiped it over Emma’s gaping pussy lips. With a bit of coordination between the two males, they lined up the boy’s penis and he pushed it into Emma to the hilt.

Emma gasped as her brother filled her again, the grinned wickedly at David as Tyler began to fuck her. “You like it, don’t you?” she asked. “Seeing him fuck my little pussy.”

David, his fist stroking his long piece of meat, was in no place to deny it.

“Is that what you want?” Emma asked a few seconds later. “Do you want to put that big thing inside my tiny pussy?” She bit her bottom lip and pushed her hips up lewdly, grinding herself against her brother’s fucking cock. She reached down and began to rub little circles just above her clit. She started breathing quicker.
The sound of skin on skin smacking was growing louder and more frequent as Tyler pistoned his small cock into his sister’s cunt. “Do you want to fuck me, David?” Emma gasped. “Do you?”

“Yes,” David whispered, his eyes locked on the pale little cock working in and out of the mostly hairless little pussy.

“You have to wait till Ty is done,” she said. “Do you want me to tell you how to make him cum right away?”

David met her eyes, a feverish look in his. “Yes!”

“Stick a finger in his butt,” she said. “Stick it in your mouth first. He’s clean. Do it and he’ll cum and you can fuck me.”

A finger in his butt? Mason wondered. He thought back to the movie he’d watched the night before, where the twin brothers fucked each other. He remembered how much they’d seemed to like it. Would a finger in the butt really make somebody cum? Then he shook his head. He couldn’t think about cumming. Paige’s hand on his own cock was driving him crazy. He’d slipped his hand into the heat between the little blonde’s legs and was working a finger in and out of her gripping little pussy. He was pretty sure Jenna had already come at least once or twice.

David hesitated for a moment, so Tyler reached out and grabbed his left hand. He pulled the teen’s index finger into his mouth, and sucked it like it was a little cock. David’s cock lurched. With a bit of maneuvering, he reached between those flexing cheeks, trying to catch the rhythm of his pounding hips.
Apparently he hit the right spot, because Tyler suddenly gasped and shuddered. He gave a couple more spastic thrusts, and then he pressed himself against his sister, as if he would crawl inside her. After a few shudders, Tyler rolled to the side onto his back. He giggled as he realized he was right in front of David and with a quick bit of maneuvering he was lying on his back with his legs spread on either side of where David was sitting.

The grinning boy reached out to take the teen’s nine-inch cock in his fists. He pulled it down so that it was facing generally towards his own crotch and he teased, “Are you sure you don’t wanna fuck me before you fuck my sister?” The boy then scooted himself forward and spread his legs wider. He was able to press David’s cock against his tiny pink asshole. “You’d like it a lot,” he assured the older boy.

“It’s my turn,” Emma said. “You just got to come.” She sat up and took hold of David’s cock. “I want this in my pussy,” she said.

“I’m not sure I can,” David said, suddenly unsure. “You’re tiny. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Hurt her, Jenna thought. She could barely think, but that thought came through clearly. She was fixated on that big cock and the quivering heat between her legs. She’d come at least two times. Maybe more. Some of the smaller ones might have been real orgasms or some sort of aftershock. She felt she should be sated, but she just wanted more. She wanted that giant cock in her pussy, spreading her, filling her. She ached with the need.

Jenna missed what Emma said, but it apparently reassured the boy because he was busy sliding pillows beneath her slim hips while his cock bobbed obscenely before him. Emma grabbed her legs beneath her knees and spread herself for the college boy. She was giving little thrusts with her hips, obviously eager to feel that giant cock inside her.

David just knelt there, his dick in his hand, staring at that little pussy until Emma said, “You can do it. I’ll tell you if it hurts too much.” So saying, she reached down with her right hand and spread those tiny lips apart, exposing all that shiny pinkness to the camera.

Finally David spoke, in a subdued voice, saying, “I’ve never done it.”

“Huh?” Emma asked.

“You never fucked?” Tyler asked. “Why not?”

“I don’t know,” David answered, embarrassed. “I just never have.”

“I’ll help!” Tyler volunteered. So saying, he reached out and grabbed David’s cock. He tugged it until the teen moved forward. Then Tyler leaned down and took the head into his mouth once again. David stiffened and moaned while Tyler bobbed his head up and down a few times. Finally he released it and gave it one more big lick.

“You have to get it wet,” he explained. Then he began to rub that glistening pink head against all the wet flesh between Emma’s legs.

Carefully, the young boy positioned that fat knob against the entrance of his sister’s vagina. “Push it in just a little bit,” he instructed.

David did so, until Emma hissed. Not even half the head was in her and already her pussy was stretched wide. “Should I stop?”

Emma reached down and massaged the hood over her clit. She took a couple of deep, panting breaths and said, “Try a little more.”

David gently eased forward until the thick, flared cockhead had slipped inside the little girl. Emma moaned in pleasure. “Fuck, it’s in,” he said, awed.

“You’re not a virgin,” Tyler grinned, hugging the teen.

“Gimme more,” Emma panted, lifting her hips to get more of David’s cock.

Jenna couldn’t believe how widely stretched the little girl’s pussy was. She figured it would be like shoving a cucumber into your pussy. Her fingers were soaked. The chair beneath her was soaked. She could see the pre-cum flowing from Mason’s cock down over Paige’s fingers and she wondered again would it would be like to have the boy’s young cock in her pussy. Not as satisfying as the giant one on the screen surely, but she suspected it might be able to fill some of that terrible need which was roaring through her.

Paige watched the action on the screen in awe. She couldn’t believe a girl could stretch so wide, although she knew that was silly because women had babies and they were a lot bigger than a penis, although maybe not so much bigger than the giant penis that man was attempting to stuff into the girl. The girl seemed to be enjoying it though, and she wondered again what it would feel like to have the stiff cock which was throbbing in her fist throbbing somewhere else.
Mason was still just wishing his dick was bigger.

David slid forward, inch by inch, Emma’s eyes growing wider and wider. Finally, with about six inches inside her, she gasped and pushed a hand against David’s stomach, her whole body tensing. “Are you ok?” he asked.

“Just move out a little,” she said breathlessly.

David did so, backing until only the head remained. Then, without instruction, he slid it back into her. He got to just about the same spot when Emma once again sucked in a pained breath and stopped him. “It’s too big,” she said.

“Do you want me to take it out?” he asked worriedly.

“Nooo,” she moaned. She reached again for her hooded clit, not touching it directly, but rubbing circles above it. Her other hand went to squeeze her small breast. “Feels so good,” she said. “Hurts, too.”

“What do you want me to do?” he asked.

“Fuck,” she answered. “Fuck me, but not too deep, ok?”

David nodded and began to slowly pump his hips, gently driving his fat cock into her tiny pussy again and again.

“Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Emma said softly, biting her lip, her body writhing.

David began to speed up then, his ass flexing as he drove his cock in and out of that tiny, gripping cunt. He had a look of total concentration on his face as he braced himself above her.

Apparently he went too deep once again because Emma gasped and stiffened. David shortened his strokes, but only for a few moments, because she cried out again.

“I’m sorry,” David nearly growled.

“Do it!” Emma gasped. “Fuck me! Fuck, fuck. Oh, fuck me with that giant cock!”

“All the way?” David asked, panting.

“All the fucking way! Tear my little pussy apart!” The girl was shaking her head back and forth, lifting her slim hips up to meet each driving thrust of David’s massive cock. The camera showed it going deep now, his large balls slapping against her, their groins grinding for a moment on each thrust, the girl rocking with the shock of the impact.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jenna said softly, not even aware she was speaking. She, too, was thrusting her hips as if meeting an imaginary cock. Her fingers worked desperately inside her while she twisted and pinched her nipples.

That was too much for Mason, who suddenly grunted and shot three thin streams of boycum upward to land on his stomach and Paige’s arm, his own hips bucking as he loosed his preteen salvo. Shuddering with pleasure herself, Paige quickly moved down and swallowed the boy’s cock, shivering as she tasted his watery seed on her tongue, sucking to get out the last of it, lightly squeezing his little hairless balls to make sure they fully emptied themselves for her.
David was now holding the little girl by the hips, above the supporting pillows, driving his monster cock into her tiny pussy. The girl was wailing and thrashing her head about on the bed, her hair a rippling shadow of darkness against the sheets. Tyler was kneeling beside the older boy, watching, his hand cupping David’s large testicles, massaging them.

Tyler leaned closer, his tiny pink tongue flicking out to tease David’s nipple, then turning his head to press his lips against it, sucking at it.

“Gonna come,” David panted.

“Come on me,” Emma said. “Not in my pussy! Wait! Wait… No! Coming!”

The little girl shuddered and gasped while David pumped three or four more times and with an explosive sigh backed himself out of her. Thrusting his cock forward it began to jerk and spew long, thick streamers of cum, which coated Emma’s tiny breasts and even her face. Seven, eight times it spurted, wide white ropes of cum everywhere.

“If you don’t do it, I’m gonna,” Jenna suddenly said.

Paige, still suckling Mason’s fully erect young cock, looked up at the other girl, alarmed by something she heard in the girl’s voice. She leaned back, letting Mason’s penis slide from her mouth to lay throbbing and wet against his groin.

“Do what?” Paige asked.

Jenna didn’t even look at the girl, her sight fixated on that throbbing little tube of flesh between Mason’s legs. “Fuck him,” she replied simply.
Paige felt a nauseating shock ripple through her. “What do you mean?”

“I can’t take it anymore,” Jenna said, her eyes never leaving Mason’s dick. “I need to fuck.” She swallowed nervously, realizing what she was saying, but determined to say it. “I need a cock in me. We only have one, so I’m gonna fuck him.”

Jenna finally looked at Paige, meeting the little girl’s eyes. “I know how much you like him, so you can go first if you want, but I’m gonna fuck him.”
Mason could hardly believe his ears, and he didn’t have a single clue what to say. He’d thought about it of course. Dreamed about it. Fantasized about it. Jacked off several times a day and in the weirdest places just thinking about it, but now that it was here, he didn’t have any idea what to say or do. Looking at Jenna, he wasn’t even sure if he had a say in the matter. Besides, what could he say? He really did like Paige. If they weren’t here, and he’d known her before, he’d have been the luckiest kid on earth to have her as his girlfriend, but they were here, in this weird place, and Jenna wanted him to fuck her? His heart sped in anticipation.

“But you’re only twelve,” Paige said, as if that made sex an impossibility.

“I’ll be thirteen in like three weeks. You just turned twelve, so that makes me practically a year older than you. Besides, that girl is like eleven,” she said, waving toward the television.

Paige unconsciously glanced at the tv. The twins and the college boy were talking, but there was a roaring in her ears and she couldn’t hear a word they were saying. She found her hand reaching out, wrapping around Mason’s cock, clutching it possessively. Wait, what was going on again? She was confused. She glanced at Mason’s stiff penis. That was it. Sex with Mason. As if that were perfectly normal. How could she have sex with Mason? Fantasizing about it was one thing, but this was real life. She was just a little girl.

“I’m only twelve,” she said weakly.

Jenna looked at her like she’d cracked. “Yeah, we just established that.” She was sitting up now, both hands between her legs, her fingers playing idly with the swollen lips of her hairless pussy.

“But what if it hurts?” Paige asked worriedly.

Jenna rolled her eyes. “You already said you don’t have your…” she glanced at Mason and continued, “…you know.”

Mason, following the conversation more closely than any he could ever remember, chimed in, “You mean her cherry?”

“Geez, Mason!” Jenna scolded.

“What?” Mason asked, surprised and defensive. “I thought that’s what it was called.”

“That’s just something boys say,” Jenna explained. “It’s called a hymen.”

Mason thought about this a moment and said, “Well, I don’t wanna hurt her. Either of you.”

“It won’t hurt,” Jenna said, mostly to Paige. “It won’t get you pregnant either. Remember? Cuz it’s not white? So why not do it? Don’t you want to?”

“I guess I do,” Paige said uncertainly.

“Well, if you’re nervous, I’ll go first,” Jenna said.

“No! Wait,” Paige said. She bit her lip nervously. “Do you wanna do it?” she asked Mason.

Jenna snorted, showing her opinion of such a stupid question. Mason glared at her and then said nervously, “I don’t really know how.”

“We just got done watching a movie showing exactly how to do it,” Jenna said with exasperation. “If he can do it with a girl that tiny and a dick that big, then I think we can figure it out. Now please make up your mind cuz my fingers aren’t enough.”

The other two looked down to where Jenna’s fingers continued to work in her dripping pussy. Paige clambered off the chair and headed to the bedroom area, the other kids following her. She climbed on and lay on her back. She lifted her knees, showing her little cunny. “Ok, let’s do it,” she said nervously.
Mason sat down and looked at her lying there. He swallowed the lump in his throat while trying to calm his breathing and his rapid heartbeat. “I don’t know,” he finally said.

“Oh my god,” Jenna sighed, sitting down on the other side of the bed. “What is it now?”

“I just… it doesn’t feel right,” Mason finally said.

“Don’t you want to?” Paige asked, the beginning of hurt in her voice.

“Of course I do!” the boy assured her. “It’s just… it’s not very…” he sighed. “Don’t yell at me. I know it’s stupid, but it’s just not very romantic.”

Paige smiled, a genuine smile, and some of the tension went out of her body. She’d been ready to go ahead with it, out of a sense of pressure. She just couldn’t imagine watching Jenna and Mason doing it, especially before she had, but that was the only reason she was doing it and she had been scared. Knowing Mason was also uncomfortable with the almost clinical exercise helped a lot.

She rose to her elbow and reached out to caress Mason’s soft cheek. “It’s ok,” she said gently. “Let’s just kiss.”

With a thankful smile, Mason laid down beside her, leaning over her a bit while propping himself on his left elbow. He very gently kissed her little cupid bow lips. After a moment they parted and he felt her tongue slip into his mouth. He pressed his own tongue against hers, following after it as it wriggled in his mouth. Their lips were pressed together, and he could feel Paige’s warm breath against his cheek.

Paige trembled a bit as she felt Mason’s hand alight on her stomach. He gently trailed it upward until he found her left breast, all but completely flat as she was on her back. His soft fingers found her nipple, already stiff with the excitement of kissing him. She reached up to caress his head as he gently pinched her little nubbin, feeling the slight dampness in his platinum hair.

Mason found himself moaning as Paige trailed her hand downward through his hair, to his shoulder, and then against his chest. As he rubbed her stiff nipple, she began to do the same, her scratching little fingernail bringing his tiny brown nipple to pebbly stiffness. Then her hand was drifting downward, over his sensitive side, across his hip, and down to his ass. She squeezed him down there and he pressed his hips forward, sliding his dripping little cock against her hip.
Paige felt the boy’s stiffness against her body and felt a desperate need to touch it. Feeling emboldened, she pushed on Mason’s right shoulder until he flipped onto his back. Then she straddled him, her thighs hot against his sides. She took his angelic face between both her hands and kissed him hungrily. When she broke off the kiss a few seconds later, Mason was flushed and gasping.

With a grin, Paige leaned down again, but not to kiss his lips. This time she licked at his neck, at his perfect little ears. Then it was down to his shoulders, her nose smelling the baby shampoo they’d been provided. She left a wet trail of kisses across the boy’s smooth chest until she reached his nipple. She attacked it joyfully, imagining what would feel best to him, using tongue and lips and even teeth. She felt him lift up against her and she grinned.

Jenna watched as Paige licked at Mason’s tiny nipples. She was hunched up over his body, sitting on his stomach while she curled herself enough to reach his chest. As she watched, she saw a smile come over the younger girl’s face and then Jenna watched Paige unwind herself, sliding her knees downward so that her back unkinked.

Mason gasped and looked for Paige’s eyes. She was looking down between her legs, no doubt seeing what he felt, which was the wet heat of her little pussy pressing against the shaft of his cock. He lifted his head enough to see for himself that just the little pink head of his cock was visible beneath the lightly-haired lips which half-wrapped around his shaft. When Paige’s eyes finally did meet his, there was something different about them.

Paige sat straddled across Mason’s slim hips, her pussy snug against his throbbing young cock. Her chest was pushed out, her small breasts about as big as they got, her nipples swollen. There was a smile of impish delight on her face, which went perfectly with the little pig buns on her blonde head. Only her eyes hinted at something more mature, something more womanly.

Reaching down, Paige pressed her hands against Mason’s chest. With a grin, she moved her hips back, then forward, sliding herself against the slick little tube of flesh between her legs. She laughed with delight when she saw Mason’s eyelids flutter.

“What?” Mason asked defensively.

“You’re just so cute,” Paige confided.

“You really are,” Jenna added.

Mason looked between the two girls, and then his eyes fluttered again as Paige repeated her little sliding motion. “I can’t help it,” he breathed.

“I think I’m ready,” Paige said. “Are you?”

Mason couldn’t even answer. He tried to. He even felt his mouth moving, but nothing came out but a strangled gasp.

Paige took that as a yes. Slowly, hardly able to believe what she was doing, she rose up a bit and then reached down between her legs until she felt the stiffness of Mason’s pubescent cock. Lifting it upright, she maneuvered herself until she felt it pressing against that most intimate and secret part of herself. She could feel it throbbing there against her as she hesitated for a moment. Feeling silly, she said a silent goodbye to her virginity, and then she slowly lowered herself, her breath going still in her chest as she sank down and down, feeling the heat of Mason’s dick as it spread her wide and filled her up inside.

Mason was also holding his breath as the moment was upon him. His neck was growing stiff from holding it up, but he couldn’t miss the sight of his dick, so familiar and special to him, slowly disappearing into Paige, the girl’s pussy engulfing him. He felt a silky, gripping heat unlike anything he could have imagined. It spread around him as he sank deeper and deeper into the girl’s virgin cunt.

Jenna was stretched out beside the pair in order to get a good look as Paige mounted the boy. She could hardly believe the younger girl had done it. She was actually taking Mason’s cock. A surge of jealousy and need flashed through her, but she pushed it away. She knew she would get her own soon enough and there was something incredibly thrilling and sensual about watching them doing it right in front of her.

Before she even realized it was coming, Paige felt herself stop. She tried to push down further, but that was all there was. Her pussy was pressed firmly against the base of Mason’s cock. Mason’s cock. It was inside her. All the way. She could feel it in there, so hot and hard. There was no pain at all, just a wonderful sense of fullness. She gasped when she felt his cock lurch inside her, and she gave him a wide-eyed look, only to find him grinning at her.

“Do it again,” she said, awed.

Mason grinned and flexed his cock again, watching Paige’s eyes widen with pleasure and excitement. He couldn’t believe it. He wasn’t a virgin. He was only twelve and he wasn’t a virgin. He bet he was the only kid in school who had actually done it. Well, except maybe Dillon Price. He was thirteen, but he had a beard and hair on his chest, so he didn’t count.

“Do what again?” Jenna asked, staring from boy to girl to try to figure out what was happening.

“He’s making it jump inside me,” Paige said.

“Does it feel good?” Jenna asked.

“The jumping?”

“The whole thing,” Jenna clarified. “Does it feel good inside you?”

“So good,” Paige breathed, and as if to test that statement, she drew herself upward until Mason’s small cock was in danger of slipping out of her and then dropped back down. Boy and girl each gasped.

“Oh, man,” Mason breathed. His hands drifted up over Paige’s silky thighs to grip her slim hips. Then he pushed his own hips upward. Paige moaned, so Mason did it again, pushing his ass back against the mattress before thrusting upward again.

Paige shuddered as she felt the boy’s cock moving inside her. He was only able to move a little bit however, so the next time she felt him sliding out of her, she raised her ass. Once again, he almost fell out of her, but this time when she pushed her ass back down, she met Mason’s upward thrust. They met with a wet impact that sent tingles racing through her entire body and a wave of heat following, making her feel like she was glowing.

From that moment, instinct took over for both of the kids. Gripping her hips, Mason began to thrust his own downward, using his hands to help pull her down into him on each upthrust. Paige, for her part, was using her thighs to keep up a bouncing motion, each downward bounce meeting Mason’s upward thrust.
The kids kept this up for close to a minute before Mason did fall out of her. Almost desperately, Paige reached between her legs and found his slippery little cock, which she greedily stuffed back into her pussy. They quickly found their rhythm again. Then, wanting to feel more of him against her, Paige laid forward, hugging the boy. She had to go from bouncing with her thighs to more of a back and forth motion to meet Mason’s eager thrusts, but they did it without missing a beat.

When Paige leaned down against him, Mason was suddenly able to see the television again. He was surprised to see that the movie was still playing, having forgotten all about it. That wasn’t the biggest surprise however. On the screen the boy Tyler was lying on his back with his legs spread wide. His little cock was stiff and hovering over his hairless groin, the skin pulled back from his tiny cockhead. Between his legs the college guy David was kneeling. He was slowly feeding that monster cock of his into Tyler’s tiny ass. A closeup revealed just how tortuously the boy’s tiny pink asshole was being stretched. But far from being pained, Tyler seemed extremely excited, and over Paige’s moans he was able to hear the boy say something encouraging that he couldn’t quite make out.
Jenna moved once again so that she was draped over Mason’s right foot. From here she was only a couple of feet from where the boy’s rigid little cock was pistoning into the wet, pink hole between Paige’s legs. Mason had his knees bent, no doubt to give him better traction for his thrusts. Paige’s legs were folded underneath her, her feet near Mason’s ass. Jenna could see the boy’s small nutsac, tight against his body, just underneath that thrusting cock. With nothing else to do but watched, she reached up between his legs and began to gently tease that hairless little bag.

“Wait…” Paige said weakly, barely able to speak through the unconscious moaning. She rose back up, not bouncing now, but still still suffering the relentless thrusting of Mason’s eager young cock. “Wait,” she said again, but her voice was weak. Her left hand drifted up to cup her small right breast, and her right hand drifted down between her legs. She sought and quickly found that tiny nubbin of sensitive flesh between her legs. With her first tentative touch she felt a bolt of current race through her. As Mason continued to thrust into her, she began to rub at her tiny clit.

Mason watched as the little girl began to rub her fingers in tight circles against her pussy, just like the girl in the movie. He knew she was touching herself on that tiny button of flesh, and he felt the almost immediate response as her body suddenly stiffened above him and the tight little sleeve of flesh into which he was joyously stabbing his cock suddenly gripped around him like a vise. The silky friction, which had been slowly building, suddenly increased to an insane level and he felt himself begin to race towards his climax. That was when Jenna gripped his nuts.

Jenna didn’t remember if she’d read it or heard it or what, but she was sure she’d heard that boys liked to have their balls squeezed when they were coming. She could tell Paige was coming when she saw the little girl’s body stiffen and heard her tortured little gasps of pleasure. Mason was still fucking her little pussy, and she wasn’t sure how much longer that would continue. Thinking it was more romantic for the younger kids to come together, and also selfishly wanting her own turn, she thought she’d hurry the process along, so she took his little nuts into her hand and squeezed them; not too hard, she didn’t want to hurt the boy, but enough to make him feel it.

Mason felt it alright. With a strangled cry, he thrust himself upward one last time, pulling Paige tightly against him while he strained upward, feeling himself squirting into her, his small cock pulsing and jerking with spasms as his balls emptied into the gripping heat of her pussy.

Paige convulsed again when she felt Mason come inside her. She’d never felt it before, but she instantly knew it was. She felt his cock jerking, and then her insides were suddenly growing hot. She couldn’t feel the actual squirts, but she felt the warmth of his boycum as it coated her insides. For her own part, she could barely move, and she fell back against him, holding him closely as her pussy rippled around his buried cock. She could feel her nipples against his sweaty chest, two other spots of warmth. Then she felt what must have been Jenna’s hand gently caressing her lower back, because Mason’s were hugging her against him.

Jenna watched Paige shuddering atop Mason while she stroked her back. She still held Mason’s balls in her right hand, gently caressing them now after having felt them writhe in their hairless sac. After a minute or so, she saw Mason’s dick slip wetly from Paige’s pussy, followed by a small stream of liquid which she took to be the boy’s cum.

“You guys ok?” Jenna finally asked.

With a final little shake, Paige rolled off and over Mason until she was lying on her back beside him. The sudden coolness of the air against her chest and between her legs made her shiver and she hugged herself, feeling the squelching between her legs and she squeezed them together.

“That was amazing,” she said.

“I can hardly believe it,” Mason said, still trying to slow his breathing.

The boy had stretched his legs back out, and Jenna was lying on her left side, her hand still between his legs. She was paying only incidental attention to his balls however, now being primarily concerned with the stiffness, or lack thereof, of his cock. It was small and slimy between her fingers, which was a little bit gross. The combination of his and Paige’s emissions was growing cooler, but the scent was still enough to keep it from being totally icky. Still, Mason’s small cock was even smaller than ever, a limp little worm between her fingers. She wanted throbbing stiffness inside her aching pussy.

Reasoning that it was mostly Paige’s wetness coating the tiny thing, she pushed down a slight feeling of revulsion, and took Mason’s dick into her mouth. She hadn’t been quite sure what to expect. She’d had her mouth against the side of the boy’s penis before, but this was the first time she’d felt it in her mouth. It was still soft and squirmy, but she discovered she rather liked it.

Mason groaned and Paige looked over at him and then down to see Jenna with her mouth at the boy’s crotch. She again felt the tiniest twinge of jealousy which she pushed down deep inside her. She’d been his first, and he hers. That was the important thing. No matter what else might happen between all of them, she knew she’d always have Mason in her heart because of that. She noticed that Jenna wasn’t moving her head up and down, so either Mason was soft, or she was better able to take the boy’s fully erect dick into her mouth.

Mason looked down to see Jenna hovering over him. He could feel her tongue sliding over and around his softened penis, and felt that distant tightening feeling that told him it wasn’t going to be soft much longer. He still couldn’t believe he’d just had sex with Paige. Sexy little Paige. Now he was going to have sex with Jenna. As that thought emerged in his head, as the implications hit him, his cock immediately began to grow. In less than five seconds he was completely stiff again, mind racing with the possibilities.

Jenna gagged a tiny bit as the boy’s cock almost instantly hardened, brushing against the back of her throat before she realized it and backed off, wrapping her lips around the slim shaft like she’d seen in movies. She could feel the growing heat of it and the growing throbbing sensation, which she also found turning her on, to her surprise.

After a few moments, Jenna backed off, looking down at her accomplishment. Mason’s young cock was once again throbbing and stiff, swollen and red and ready. She felt the ache between her legs again and knew it was time. She quickly rolled onto her back, spread her legs and took each of her perky little tits into her hands.

“Do it to me,” Jenna said, her eyes locking with the boy’s.

Mason hesitated, not even sure what he was supposed to do. He’d imagined that Jenna would ride him much as Paige had done, but apparently he was the one that would have to start it this time. He rose to his knees, his little boner bouncing between his legs. Scooting a bit, he maneuvered himself between Jenna’s spread legs. He could see her pink, hairless pussy, glistening with wetness and just waiting for him. He tried to imagine exactly how he would get his dick down there.

“Just lean over me,” Jenna said with a hint of exasperation. “Like doing pushups.”

Mason got the picture. He nervously assumed the position atop her. He could feel the older girl’s hand as it left her boob and began to move downward between their bodies. He turned to his right and caught Paige’s eyes. She was sitting, watching them with interest. He gave her a questioning look, and received a smile and a nod in return. Mollified, he turned his attention back to Jenna.

Jenna found the boy’s cock easily and tugged lightly at it until the boy adjusted himself to allow his cock to be placed where she wanted it. He felt the heat of her as the head of his cock kissed the hot entrance of her pussy. Then her hands were on his ass and she was slowly pulling him into her.

Boy and girl hissed with pleasure as Mason’s twelve-year-old cock slowly filled the girl’s hot cunt. Once again, Mason felt the wet heat surrounding him, felt the tightness of virgin pussy sucking at him hungrily, felt the ripples through her vaginal walls as she shuddered in pleasure at her first cock.

Jenna couldn’t believe how good it felt. She knew Mason’s dick wasn’t all that big, but it felt huge inside her. Not in a stretching, painful sort of way, but in the way it filled her, the way it sated that yawning hunger inside her. She felt complete in a way she never had before. The heat of him, his length, his girth, his hot, throbbing presence, infused her with a sense of fulfillment.

Jenna realized her eyes had fluttered closed and that Mason was just holding himself there, his thin arms beginning to shake with the strain. Holding him closer so that he was forced to go to his elbows, she put her mouth to his ear and whispered, “Fuck me, Mason.”

Mason didn’t need any further encouragement. The dirty words rang in his ear and he began to thrust his skinny hips, slowing driving himself in and out of her, getting used to this new position. With each thrust he gained confidence and began to increase the speed and power of his strokes.

Paige watched as the boy began to drive his cock in and out of Jenna. She didn’t feel any jealousy this time, just excitement. She loved watching his muscled little bubble-butt work, the cheeks flexing, the muscles in his legs and back writing under his smooth, tanned skin. She suddenly felt lonely and far away, and so she moved closer, lying at Jenna’s side and stroking her hand over them both, just wanting to touch, to be a part of this union.

Jenna lifted her legs and hooked her heels around Mason’s back, moaning as she felt how this changed the angle of his thrusts into her. Her pussy was already spasming around his young cock, sending ripples through her, orgasm after orgasm. She felt weak with them. She’d brought herself multiple times in the past, but nothing like this. Mason never ceased his relentless thrusting, so she was never given an opportunity to recover. She could hear herself gasping like a drowning man, hear the little squeaks of pleasure coming from her throat, but he was helpless to stop.

Only one thing gave Jenna the strength to stop Mason. She’d dreamed of her first time, and although it wasn’t the type of boy she’d imagined, she wasn’t going to let that stop her fulfilling all of her fantasy. “Stop!” she managed to gasp.

Mason just managed to do so, forcing himself to become still, although his cock still throbbed and burned inside her. “You ok?” he asked, breathing heavily.

“Just… a sec,” she managed, as she squirmed out from beneath the boy, who rose to his knees. She stared at his wet, reddened cock, amazed to think it had been inside her only moments before. Then she shook herself and soldiered forward. Carefully positioning herself on all fours, she looked back over her shoulder and said, “Ok.”

Mason looked at her a moment, then down between her legs. Her hairless pussy lips were swollen and wet. The inner lips, red and dripping, were gaping open to reveal the dark little hole at her center. Taking his dick in his hand, he pushed his hips out until his flesh touched hers. Just a moment’s adjustment found him at her entrance, and then a shallow exhalation accompanied his sensual slide back into the velvet heat of her.

“Ohhhh, fuck,” Jenna breathed as the boy filled her again. Something about the angle allowed him to reach deeper inside her than he had before, exploring new depths. When he began to slowly fuck her again, it was with longer, more luxurious strokes.

Mason gripped the girl’s hips, wider than his own, her ass gently curving mounds of pale flesh. As he began to speed his thrusts, he felt his balls swinging freely between his legs. He could look down and see his slim cock sliding in and out of her. There was something powerful in that image. It made him feel manly in a way he’d never experienced. Experimentally, he gripped the girl’s hips and with his next thrust pulled her hard against him while he pushed his own hips forward forcefully.

They met with a meaty smack and Jenna gasped. Excited with his discovery, Mason did it again, thrusting himself into the girl as powerfully as he dared.

“Mason!” Jenna half screamed.

He did it again. The impact tore through her, tearing another little scream from her throat. Jenna could feel the boy’s fingers digging into her hips as he rocketed into her again, his cock reaching deep, sending shocks through her body. Her pussy ached with the force of his thrusts but she only wanted more. She attempted to brace herself on the bed, her knees wide, her spine bowed, her face shoved against the fabric, drooling wetness into it as she felt her own wetness drooling hot down her thighs to cool near her knees. She could hear the wetness of her pussy as Mason slammed into her again and again, the smacking of flesh on flesh reverberating through her, the feel of his young balls rising up to smack her pussy, teasing just south of her aching clit.

“I’m gonna cum!” Mason grunted, but Jenna didn’t care. She wasn’t waiting for anything. There would be no romantic coming together. She was already being inundated with wave after wave of pleasure as the boy punished her tiny pussy, as if repaying her for all comments about the size of his cock. She knew she wouldn’t tease him again. He felt huge inside her. Massive. His cock was like a searing beam of steel out of a foundry, driving through her, burning her up inside.

And then the heat increased. Jenna wouldn’t have thought it possible, but as she distantly heard Mason cry out and his pounding thrusts became erratic and then halted altogether, she felt a searing ball of molten heat filling her pussy, as if a tiny sun had exploded. She felt a final, massive wave of pleasure roll over her, drowning her, stealing her senses.

Jenna wasn’t sure how long she was lying there senseless. She began to come to her senses when she felt another sort of heat between her legs. She looked down to see a blonde head there. The pig buns told her it was Paige. The girl was lapping at her pussy. The younger girl looked up and grinned, her cheeks wet.
“Cleaning up,” she explained, and then blushed a little. Jenna looked to her side to see Mason lying there, looking exhausted. A glance showed her that his little penis was soft and resting gently against his mostly hairless groin. He was already dry down there and she guessed she wasn’t the first to get a cleaning by their little momma bear, Paige.

Paige crawled up to hover over Jenna, much as Mason had earlier. She gave Jenna a soft kiss on the lips and smiled, asking, “Did you like it?”
Jenna couldn’t help snorting a tired laugh. The convulsion sent a little ripple of pleasure through her pussy and she groaned. Impulsively, she pulled Paige down for a kiss, feeling the warmth of the girl’s body settle against her as the younger girl’s tongue slipped into her mouth.

“Are we doin’ it again?” Mason asked in his high-pitched boy’s voice. The girls each glanced over to see the boy was sitting on his heels, an eager little erection throbbing between his legs.

The girls couldn’t help but laugh.

* * *

Later, after eating a rejuvenating lunch, the kids sat around the computer, checking the totals board. With their latest sexual discovery, the entire board was revealed, telling them exactly how many of each activity had yet to be completed to secure their release. It was still a rather daunting list.
They finished late the next afternoon.

The End