Brad and Jesse

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October 25, 2008

Brad and Jesse
By
Alex Hawk

“Cool party, huh, Brad?” Jesse asked me over the noise.

“Yeah!” I said back, and took a sip of my beer.

I’d met Jesse through a mutual friend back a couple months ago. We’d never spent any real time talking with each other or anything like that, but you know how once you meet someone you sometimes run into them everywhere after that? Yeah, it was kind of like that. Casual acquaintances. Now we were both at an end-of-summer party and were spending time hanging out with each other, since we didn’t really know anyone else.

Jesse and I were getting along pretty well. We actually had a fair amount in common. We were both blond, we were both skaters, we were both into a lot of the same music, and we even had the same taste in girls. Plus we were almost the same age; he was fifteen and I was fourteen.

Currently the two of us were out on the patio at the house of the party host. There were a bunch of other kids running around, most in various stages of drunk.

Like Jesse, I’d only had two beers, and I at least planned to keep it that way. I’d been drunk before and I didn’t much care for it.

At one point as we were talking, a very hot girl walked by and Jesse said to me, “Damn, now that’s fine!”

I nodded in agreement, and then turned bright red as the girl turned and looked at us. She smiled and walked over.

“You’re not too bad yourself,” she said to Jesse. Then she looked at me. “You his brother?”

I laughed a little. “No, but other people have thought so, too.”

She introduced herself as Mandy. She went to the same school I did, and like me was fourteen. She got between us, leaning up against the same railing as we were. The three of us stood there talking for a bit, with both Jesse and I flirting with her. Well, trying to, anyhow.

After about twenty minutes of conversation, Mandy put one of her arms around my waist and leaned over, giving me a kiss on the mouth. Then she turned around and did the same thing to Jesse.

“I got an idea, boys,” she said.

“Well, so far I like the way you think,” Jesse said with a little grin.

Smiling back, she said, “Come with me.” She took our hands and lead us into the house. Jesse and I both traded faintly nervous grins with each other, since we had no idea what Mandy had in mind.

Mandy eventually lead us upstairs to a bedroom. I couldn’t keep a stupid grin off my face as we walked inside and she shut and locked the door behind us.
Grinning widely she turned around and said, “So you boys ever share a girl before?”

I glanced over at Jesse and shook my head as he did the same.

“Oh, good. Then this will be your first time. I really love threesomes,” she said and without any further preamble started to get undressed. Once she was fully nude, and looking really, really good, she looked at us. “Well? Hard to fuck me if you’re still dressed,” she said, pushing past us and laying down on the bed.

Now I wasn’t a virgin, and as far as I knew, neither was Jesse. I loved sex, even though I’d only had it a few times and only with one girl. I wasn’t too sure I was into the idea of having sex with a girl Jesse was also going to be having sex with. On the other hand, I hadn’t been laid all summer, so before I was even really aware of what I was doing, I started getting undressed. Jesse followed suit, and within a couple moments all three of us were naked and laying on the bed together.

“God, we all look twelve,” Mandy said, looking at each of our genitals. All of us had shaved pubes.

“Well, parts of you look lots older than twelve,” Jesse said with a smirk, looking at Mandy’s breasts.

“True,” she admitted. “You, too.” She reached down and took both our penises in her hands and started stroking them and kissing us.

It was a weird situation for me. I’d seen other guys naked, of course, but I’d never seen another guy hard, much less getting it on with the same girl I was fooling around with. My eyes kept being drawn to Jesse’s penis, which was just a little bit longer than my own.

Then I lost view of Jesse’s penis as he moved down and got his face between Mandy’s legs. He began licking everything in sight. This inspired me to lean down and start sucking on one of Mandy’s breasts while one of my hands moved down between her legs. I rubbed at her clitoris while Jesse’s tongue worked its magic on her vagina.

Mandy squirmed with pleasure at our efforts. I moved up from her breasts and started kissing her mouth, vaguely aware of Jesse moving around. I turned my head in time to watch as he got up onto his knees, took his fifteen-year-old penis in his hand and slowly pushed it down into Mandy’s fourteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, yes…” she moaned.

As Jesse pushed all the way into her, his bare pubes pressed my fingers against her clit. It was pretty cool, and from the way Mandy moaned every time it happened, I was guessing she liked it a lot, too.

Once Jesse started to fuck a little faster, I became aware that with each thrust, my fingertips were touching the base of his penis. That was a little strange, but also kind of exciting, for reasons I couldn’t make clear to myself.

At one point in his rather enthusiastic intercourse, Jesse pulled back a little too far, his penis sliding completely out of Mandy’s vagina. He tried getting it back in without using his hands, but wasn’t making any progress.

Completely without thought, I reached out and took hold of his penis. I lined it up and he sank back inside Mandy’s vagina. Looking up at me he grinned a little.

“Thanks, bro.”

“No problem,” I said softly as I watched him start fucking again. Part of my mind was reeling over the fact that I’d just touched another guy’s penis, but I figured it wasn’t a big deal. I mean, I was helping him get it back into a girl, so it wasn’t like it was a gay thing or anything like that.

Eventually Jesse’s thrusts got him where he wanted to be, and he pushed deep and hard into Mandy as he began cumming, trapping my fingers hard against her clitoris. She howled with delight as Jesse’s sperm fired into her vagina.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out of Mandy, his penis shiny with moisture and a little string of sperm stretching from the tip to inside her vagina. It snapped as he sat back on his knees and grinned.

“Your turn,” he said to me.

“Cool.”

I got between Mandy’s legs as Jesse moved aside. I lined up my fourteen-year-old penis and slid easily into her fourteen-year-old vagina, moaning a little as I penetrated my second girl. God, it felt nice inside her, and very different without a condom (I’d always used them with my girlfriend, but since Jesse had gone bareback with Mandy, I figured I could, too).

“Pretty sweet, huh, dude?” Jesse said, grinning at me.

“Oh, yeah,” I said back as I started moving. It was pretty incredible, and as I fucked Mandy, one part of my brain realized that Jesse’s sperm was inside her, around my penis as I screwed. That sent a little thrill through my young body.

I closed my eyes and started fucking faster and faster and then, to my annoyance, I slid out. I opened my eyes and looked down, getting ready to try and get back in, but then Jesse reached out and took hold of my penis, lining me back up with Mandy’s vagina.

“Just returning the favor,” he said with a smile.

“Cool, thanks, bro,” I said as I pushed back inside Mandy. “Ah, that’s nice…”

Looking up at me, Mandy asked, “This isn’t your first time, is it?”

I shook my head. “My first time without a condom, though.”

“Oh, ok. Well, enjoy.”

“I am!” I said, and started fucking her faster, being careful not to slip out again. It was nice to know Jesse would be there to help me get it back in if I did, but I didn’t want him to have to.

After only about three more minutes of blissful intercourse, I added my sperm to Jesse’s, enjoying what was probably the best orgasm I’d ever had in my life. It was the first time I’d ever actually shot my boys into a girl’s vagina and after doing so, I knew that sex with a condom would never again be enough for me.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse pushed me aside and got back on top of Mandy, sliding his penis back into that glorious tunnel mine had just left. I got down on the bed next to Mandy and started kissing her as Jesse began to fuck.

I moved my face down and started licking and sucking on Mandy’s nipples as she reached out and started playing with my penis. I grinned and kissed her mouth and then laid back a little to watch Jesse fuck. I’d never seen anyone having sex before, and it was pretty cool seeing him doing it.

“Enjoying the show?” he asked me at one point, winking as he did so.

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“Cool.”

Once Jesse was done adding another blast of sperm to what was already inside Mandy’s vagina, I got on top of her and fucked her until my sperm joined Jesse’s. After that the three of us collapsed onto the bed, spent and happy. We managed to lay there in afterglow for about three minutes before someone started knocking on the door, wanting to get their own sex. We got dressed, Mandy gave us her phone number, and we went back to the party in very, very happy moods.

* * *

A few days went by. Jesse and I spent a little time hanging out with each other, which was pretty cool. I guess sharing a girl during a threesome does something to bring guys closer or something like that.

Jesse and I were hanging out at a skatepark together, mostly just trying to show off for some of the girls there. Neither of us was all that great, but we weren’t bad, either.

As I watched Jesse, I heard my cell phone go off. The caller ID said it was Mandy. Feeling very anticipatory, I answered.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Brad. What’s up?” she purred.

“Not much. Just hanging out with Jesse.”

“Oh, really? Cool. Well… how would you two like to come over to my place?”

My penis went from soft to hard in about a tenth of a second. “That might be workable,” I said, waving frantically at Jesse.

“Good! I got some weed, so we can smoke a bit of that and then fuck our brains out. Sound fun?”

“Oh, yes! Where do you live?”

I quickly wrote down her address, thankful that it was only about a half-a-mile away, and then hung up as Jesse finally walked over.

“What’s up, bro?”

“Mandy just called. She wants us to come to her place, smoke weed and screw.”

“Yeah?” he said, grinning. “Cool.”

“Well, I told her no,” I said straight faced.

“What?!”

“Joking, dude. I’m not that stupid.”

Jesse threatened to hit me with his skateboard and laughed. “Don’t make jokes about me not getting sex.”

“Ok, I promise,” I said, laughing along with him.

“This is gonna rock,” he said as we hopped on our boards and started towards Mandy’s place.

“Yeah. You know, there’s only one problem with us both doing her.”

“What?”

“You’re the only guy I can’t lie to about the size of my dick.”

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, well, you’re one of two I can’t lie to, then.”

“Two? Who’s the other?”

He shrugged. “Some boy at a party. I let him give me a blowjob.”

“Oh.” We skated along in silence for a bit, then I said, “That sounds pretty cool, I guess.”

“It felt real good, that’s for sure.”

“Ok.”

We rode in silence from there, my brain being consumed with images of Jesse getting blown by another guy. It was a weird image, but not an unpleasant one. I liked getting sucked, sure, but that did sound a little weird to me.

It took us about fifteen minutes to get Mandy’s house. It was a modest little split-level home. Nothing big. We skated up the driveway and then walked up to the door where Jesse knocked. After a few moments, Mandy opened it, wearing a smile and nothing else.

“Well, hello, boys. Come on in.”

We followed her inside, both of us looking at her ass as she walked. She led us into the living room and gestured for us to sit down. She sat across from us and began rolling up a joint.

“Thanks for coming over,” she said. “I’ve been really horny all week.”

“Glad we can be there to help,” I said with a grin.

“That’s a nice outfit you have on,” added Jesse.

“You boys wanna get naked, too?” she asked as she finished rolling the joint.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. A few moments later we were both nude and taking hits off Mandy’s joint.

“God, you both look so hot,” she said, looking at our naked bodies.

“Thanks,” I said, taking a hit off the joint. I found my eyes drawn to Jesse’s stiff penis. I couldn’t believe he’d let another guy suck on it. I wondered what that was like for him, and what it was like for the guy. I also wondered if Jesse had been able to cum while the other boy was blowing him, and if he’d done it in the other boy’s mouth.

Mandy came over and sat down between us, stroking each of our penises as she began kissing us; first Jesse and then me. I moved one my hands down between her legs and began rubbing at her vagina as Jesse started sucking on one of her breasts.

After a couple minutes, Mandy leaned her head down and started sucking on Jesse’s penis. Visions of him getting blown by a boy at a party flashed through my head as I moved down between Mandy’s legs and began licking her vagina and clitoris.

“Mmmm…” she said, lifting her head off Jesse’s penis. “Keep doing that, Brad.”

I nodded and kept oralizing her as she resumed blowing Jesse. I wondered if she was going to get him off that way, and if he’d wind up cumming in her mouth. That sent my mind back to wondering about him and the boy who had blown him.

I kept licking Mandy until my mating desire overwhelmed me. I lifted my body up, spread her legs a little farther, got into position and started to slide my penis into her vagina. Once I was all the way in, I started fucking her with a slow and easy rhythm.

Jesse made eye contact with me. He grinned and gave a little thumbs-up. “Pussy’s nice, huh?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

“Mmmm.. not that mouths are bad,” he said, kissing Mandy as she kept blowing him.

She lifted her head up. “Since he’s fucking my pussy, you want to fuck my face?”

“Sure.”

Jesse moved around and straddled her body. He guided his penis into her mouth and started moving back and forth, his firm, round, bare ass only a few inches from my face. It wasn’t a view I expected to get, but it wasn’t too bad.

A couple minutes of this went by, and then I said, “Hey, Jesse? Wanna fuck something else for a bit?”

“Yeah!”

I pulled back, sliding out of Mandy and getting up onto the couch next to her. Jesse got between her legs and began kissing her breasts, one hand on each side of her body. As he did this, I could see he was trying to get his penis inside her without using his hands.

Eventually he must’ve figured out that wasn’t going to work, cause he looked at me and said, “Hey, bro, can you help me get in?”

“Sure.”

Not really thinking anything of it at this point, I reached down and took hold of Jesse’s penis, lining it up with Mandy’s vagina. As he began to slide in, I kept hold until he was all the way inside and just my thumb and index finger were circling the base of his penis. Finally I let go and sat back to make out with Mandy as Jesse fucked her.

While Mandy and I were kissing, Jesse, as he fucked, leaned his head down and started kissing Mandy, too. Soon all three of us were Frenching. I knew a couple of times it was his tongue brushing on mine and not hers, but I didn’t really care. I was too overwhelmed by weed and hormones to worry about it.

Then Mandy moved her head back, and I found myself kissing Jesse solo. Our tongues twirled against each other and our lips met as Mandy said, “Now THAT’S hot!”

“It is?” Jesse asked, pulling away.

“Yeah! I’ve always wanted to see two hot boys kissing.”

“Then watch this.” Jesse then put a hand on the back of my head, closed his eyes and pulled my face to his. Our mouths met and opened, as our tongues started rubbing against each other. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the pleasure. One part of me thought it was kind of gay, but the rest said, hey, how gay can it be when you’re doing it with a girl at the same time?

“You’re a pretty good kisser,” Jesse said with a giggle after we were done.

“Yeah, you, too.”

Jesse then began fucking Mandy faster and faster, then with a gasp said, “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” and pressed hard against her, firing his sperm into her vagina.

As soon as Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I took his place, eagerly sinking my penis back into Mandy’s vagina. I started fucking her reasonably quickly, wanting to cum soon.

“Brad…” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Kiss Jesse some more…”

“Ok.”

I looked over at Jesse who moved closer. We locked lips again as I kept fucking.

“Oh, god, that’s hot…” moaned Mandy. “Oh, oh, god…” Then she arched her back and let out a loud howl, her vagina contracting hard around my penis as she did so. It didn’t take much to guess she was cumming, which was good, cause I was starting my own orgasm at that point and wasn’t able to do much thinking.
Once I was done unloading my sperm into Mandy’s still spasming vagina, I pulled out and flopped down onto the couch next to her. Jesse and I traded one last small kiss and then the three of us laid back, blissed out of our minds on pleasure (and weed).

“You two are so fucking sexy,” Mandy said, kissing us both once we all had our breath back.

“Thanks,” Jesse said with a cocky grin.

She patted each of our thighs. “Follow me.” She stood up and walked out of the room. Jesse and I, still nude and still mostly erect, followed her.

Mandy led us into a small room with a nice, big hot tub in the middle. She turned on some lights and the bubbles and said, “Get cozy, boys. I’m going to clean up for a bit, and then I’ll be back for some more fun.”

“Sounds good,” I said, sinking down into the water. Jesse gave Mandy one last kiss and then came over and got into the water next to me. We both watched as she walked away.

“So this is all pretty cool, huh?” he said.

“Yeah, it’s nice to have a girl that will let us both bang her.”

“Yeah.” He dunked himself down under the water for a moment then surfaced, pulling his wet hair back out of his eyes. He laid back, then, water dripping off his upper body. I thought it looked pretty hot, so I did the same thing.

“So how many girls have you fucked?” I asked Jesse.

“Four, including Mandy. You?”

“Just two, including her.”

“Cool. When was your first time?”

“Last year when I was thirteen. Girlfriend. You?”

Shrugging he said, “I was eleven.”

My eyes widened. “Eleven?”

“Yeah. Older woman. My babysitter, actually. She was thirty and I guess she liked boys my age.”

“Oh.” I digested this for a bit. “What was it like? You know, losing it when you’re only eleven?”

Shrugging again, Jesse said, “Felt good. I really liked it.”

“You do it with her a lot?”

He shook his head. “Only a few times.”

“Oh. Who were the other girls?”

“Well, one of course is Mandy.” I nodded at that. “The others were a girl I was dating, and a girl I met at a party.”

“Same party where you got blown by that boy?” I asked.

He shook his head again. “No, that was later.”

“Oh, ok.” Curiosity forced me to ask, “Was that the only time you’d, you know, done anything with a guy?”

Nodding, Jesse said, “Yeah. Well, you know, until we kissed and stuff.”

“Yeah. That was kind of weird.”

“Yeah. Mandy really got off on it, though. Did she cum when you were fucking her?”

“Oh, yes,” I said with a big grin. “She really got off on watching us kiss.”

“Yeah. You cool with it if she wants us to do it again?”

“Sure,” I said with a shrug. “I mean, I’ll do a lot for some pussy, and if it’s turning her on to watch us make out, no big thing.”

Jesse laughed and said, “I wonder what she’d do if she walked in here and we were already making out with each other.”

“She’d probably cum right then and there,” I said with a laugh of my own.

“Yeah.” Jesse was quiet for a moment, and then said, “Well, you want to?”

“Make out?”

“Yeah. Just to see what she does.”

I shrugged and said, “Sure, I guess.”

Jesse moved towards me and put an arm around my shoulders. He slowly leaned his face forward. I leaned mine forward to meet his, and we started kissing. At first our mouths were closed and our eyes were open, but pretty quickly our mouths opened and our eyes closed as we relaxed and started to get into it.

As we kissed, I moved one of my hands up to Jesse’s neck, and then slowly moved it down to his chest. I felt one of his stiff nipples under my palm, and began circling it slowly with the tips of my fingers.

Abruptly, Jesse moved my hand aside and straddled me at the waist, grinding his stiff penis against mine as we made out. I put one hand on his back and found the other moving down to cup his ass. Then my other hand joined the one on Jesse’s ass and I gripped him tight as he continued to grind against me.

“Oh, well, now,” Mandy said, walking into the room, still gloriously naked. “What have we here? You sure you boys aren’t bi?”

Breaking the kiss, Jesse said, “We’re whatever you want,” then went back to kissing me.

“Oh, really?” Mandy sat down on the edge of the hot tub, across from us. She moved her hand down between her legs and began rubbing, saying, “Then keep doing that for a bit.”

“Ok,” I said, around Jesse’s tongue.

I kept my hands on Jesse’s ass while he kept grinding his penis against mine. It felt unlike anything I’d experienced before. Definitely not as good as fucking Mandy or my girlfriend, not even as good as a handjob, really, but it still felt pretty damn nice.

“Hey,” Mandy said after a moment. She stood up and laid down a towel. “Lay down on this and keep going at it.”

We got out of the hot tub. I laid down on my back on the towel. Jesse laid mostly on top of me and we started kissing again, one my hands rubbing at his ass as the other rubbed at the back of his head.

Mandy came over towards us and said, “Hold Brad’s dick up, Jesse.”

Jesse reached down without breaking our kiss and took my penis in his hand. He gave it a couple little strokes and then pointed it straight up.
“Perfect,” Mandy said as she straddled my waist and lowered her warm, tight vagina down around my teenage penis.

As Mandy rode me, I reached up to cup one of her small, firm breasts. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking it was kind of weird that I was making out with another boy while a girl was riding on my penis. On the other hand, she was riding on my penis, so what the hell did I care what else was going on?

“Pretty awesome, eh, bro?” Jesse asked between kisses.

“Fuck, yeah,” I replied back.

Even though I’d come only a little bit ago, I knew it wasn’t going to be too long before the combination of Jesse’s kissing and Mandy’s vagina pushed me over the edge into another orgasm. Sure enough, after only about five minutes of intercourse, I found myself pushing hard up into Mandy as my sperm released into her body.

Once I was done cumming, I lay there twitching for a few seconds. Jesse gave me a couple last kisses and then sat back on his knees.

“It’s cool kissing you when you’re cumming.”

“Thanks…” I said with a ragged grin.

Mandy got off me, my penis slapping against my stomach as she rose off and came down to lay on the towel next to me. She gave me a little hug and a kiss, then leaned over to kiss Jesse.

“You boys rock,” she said, smiling.

“How about you let me rock my cock?” Jesse suggested, looking towards Mandy’s vagina.

She laughed. “Ok, Jesse.” She spread her legs wide. Jesse got on top and looked at me. Without even needing to be told to, I took hold of his penis and placed it at the entrance to Mandy’s vagina. He gave a push with his hips and slid down into her until only my finger and thumb were left circling his erection, just like the last time I’d helped get him into her.

“Thanks dude,” Jesse said, leaning over to kiss me. “Hey, keep your hand there for a bit, ok?”

“Ok.”

I kept my finger and thumb circled around Jesse’s penis as he started to fuck Mandy. It was kind of cool feeling it move back and forth in my grip as he slid it in and out of Mandy’s vagina.

“Oh… oh, that feels great,” Jesse said, looking over at me.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… I’ll do it for you next time, ok?”

“Ok.”

“Can you keep it there until I cum?” he asked, moving a little faster.

“Yeah, sure, dude.”

“Cool.”

Jesse started kissing me again as he fucked Mandy with me circling his penis. From the look on his face, he must’ve absolutely been in Heaven! Turned out I wasn’t going to have to worry about holding him until he came, cause after only two minutes of fucking Mandy, his penis began to buck and twitch and I actually felt him starting to cum in her. It was really weird, but also pretty damn cool.

When Jesse finished cumming, we all kissed and the three of us laid on Mandy’s floor for a little bit until she said her parents were going to be home soon. We both kissed her a couple more times, and each other. She gave us each a bit of her weed and the two of us got dressed and headed back to our respective homes.

Now I couldn’t speak for Jesse, but for myself, as I skated home, I found my mind was really spinning with everything that had gone on. I mean, of course, I was fourteen so I thought about the sex an awful lot, but I couldn’t help but thinking about the fact that I’d done some pretty gay stuff with Jesse. On the other hand, since we were having sex with a girl at the time, and doing it in order to turn her on, I guessed it probably wasn’t really gay after all.

Still felt pretty gay, though.

* * *

About a week went by. Jesse and I saw each other a couple times and one night he even crashed at my home. We talked about Mandy a little bit, but neither of us made mention of what we’d done with each other.

One Thursday morning I was hanging out at Jesse’s place. We were gearing up and getting ready for a day’s skating when my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, and then looked up at Jesse.

“I don’t think we’ll be skating right away,” I said.

“Oh?”

I opened the phone. “Hi, Mandy,” I said, as Jesse got your basic shit-eating grin on his face.

“Hey, lover. You near Jesse?”

“Yeah, I’m at his house.”

“Cool. You two wanna get laid?”

“Wanna go fuck her?” I asked Jesse.

“Of course!” he said, staring at me with a “well, duh” look on his face.

“We’re in,” I said to Mandy.

“Cool. You’re at Jesse’s place now?”

“Yeah.”

“You guys alone?”

“Yeah.”

“How about I come over there?”

I looked at Jesse. “She wants to come over here.”

“Cool! Give her my address.”

I gave it to Mandy. “Cool. I’m only about fifteen minutes away. See you both then!”

“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “She’s on the way.”

“Cool!” He grabbed at his crotch. “I’d hoped to get some today.”

I laughed. “Like every day, right?”

“Right!” We high-fived each other, and as we did, Jesse sniffed under his arms. “Fuck. I need a shower. You?”

“Uh.” I took a sniff. “Couldn’t hurt. I hadn’t planned on fucking today, after all.”

“Yeah. You always hope, but you never know for sure, right?”

“Right.”

“Well,” he said with a shrug. “I’m going to get a shower. You want to take one, too?”

“Yeah, I guess I should.”

He looked at his watch. “How far away is she?”

I shrugged. “I dunno exactly. She said she’d be here in about fifteen minutes.”

“Huh. We might not both have time for showers, then.” Now he shrugged. “You wanna just take one together? Fuck, it’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked or anything.”

“Yeah, sure, that’d be cool, I guess.”

“Cool.” Jesse quickly stripped. I followed suit and walked to his bathroom with him, aware that both of us were erect. He turned on the shower and looked back at me. “What, my ass is that nice you’re getting hard over it?”

“If that’s the case, mine must be nice, too,” I said, gesturing towards his stiff penis.

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, either that or we’re both fags.”

Laughing a little myself, I said, “Yeah, well, considering the only other times we’ve seen each other naked it’s cause were about to fuck Mandy, I guess that’s why our bodies are acting like this.”

“Makes sense,” Jesse said as he got into the shower. “Either that or you wanna make out with me again.”

“Yeah, right,” I said, joining him under the water.

We both got wet and soapy. As we moved around to be under the water, our hard penises brushed against each other’s naked bodies. It was something of a turn on and I was getting more and more horny with each second.

After a few minutes, once we were both rinsed off, Jesse said, “Hey. You wanna try something?”

“What?”

“Soap yourself up again.” He took the bar of soap and lathered up his crotch.

Taking the soap from him, I did the same, and then said, “Now what?”

“Come here.” He held out his arms.

I took a couple steps towards Jesse. He wrapped his arms around my nude body and started pressing his stiff penis against mine. It was very different from what we’d done before, largely due to the soap acting as lube.

“Oh… that’s pretty cool,” I said, putting my arms around him.

“Yeah… I thought it might be.”

Moving his hands down to cup my ass, Jesse said, “Just imagine how horny Mandy would get seeing us like this.”

“Fuck, yeah,” I said laughing. “We’d have to be kissing, too, thought, to really get her off.”

“Yeah.” Jesse leaned his face down towards mine and our lips met. Soon we were kissing each other just as much as we had been when we were with Mandy.
The only differences were the soap and the lack of her.

I moved my hands down to Jesse’s ass, cupping it as we ground against each other and kissed. It was just as hot as it was with Mandy, only in a different way. I found myself really enjoying it, though.

“Hey, Brad,” Jesse said after a moment, pulling his face away from mine.

“Yeah?”

He reached down and took hold of my penis. “Don’t let me forget that I gotta hold this when you fuck Mandy next. You know, so you can feel it like I did when you held mine last time.”

“You mean like this?” I asked, circling his penis with my thumb and index finger.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

He leaned down again and we started kissing once more, only this time we had a hand each on each other’s ass and a hand each on each other’s penis, both of us stroking slowly. This was moving rather rapidly into the realm of being really, really gay, but I wasn’t caring too much. It felt good and that was all that really mattered to my fourteen-year-old body.

“You like this?” Jesse asked as water beat down onto our smooth, naked bodies.

“Yeah,” I whispered back. “Do you?”

“Yeah.”

We kissed some more, continuing to masturbate each other. My eyes then fell onto my watch (waterproof, thank goodness).

“Uh… Jesse?”

“Yeah, bro?” He asked, still kissing me.

I kissed him back a little, and then said, “Mandy’s going to be here any minute. We should probably get out and get dressed.”

“Oh, yeah.” He chuckled a little. “I almost forgot about Mandy.”

We kissed some more and kept stroking each other’s penises, neither one of us showing any real sign of getting out of the shower. Finally Jesse pulled away from me and said, “So, listen, Brad.”

“Yeah?”

He bit his lower lip. “Uhm. I kind of like doing this stuff with you. You know, even without Mandy involved. It’s more fun with her, though. But, uhm, you know, like don’t tell anyone else about it, ok?”

“I won’t,” I promised. “I kind of like it, too. It feels good, you know?”

“Yeah, and it’s different.”

“Definitely.”

Reaching out, Jesse took hold of my penis, stroking it slowly. It felt really good. “Don’t tell anyone else about this, either. Even Mandy.”

“I’m sure Mandy already knows about my dick,” I said with a laugh.

“Not about this part, she doesn’t,” Jesse said, and with that he dropped down to his knees, opened his mouth and wrapped it around my penis.

My eyes went wide with shock, and then closed with pleasure as Jesse began moving his mouth and tongue along my penis. To say I was surprised was something of an understatement. The last thing I’d expected was a blowjob from Jesse.

I quickly overcame my surprise, though. Jesse was giving me a really GOOD blowjob! I’d had blowjobs from two girls before. The girlfriend I’d lost my virginity to, and a cousin back when I was twelve. Jesse was better than either of them! God, it felt good.

I stood there, leaning against the wall of the shower, the water beating down onto our nude bodies, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Looking down, I saw Jesse’s head moving back and forth along my penis, with his hand rapidly stroking his own penis. When I’d been blown before I’d never been close to cumming, but this time?

“Oh… god, Jesse, I’m gonna cum…” I moaned and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head as he blew me.

Rather than pulling away, Jesse started moving faster and working his tongue more. I tried to hold back, but couldn’t and pushed my penis deep into Jesse’s mouth as my sperm shot out. I was dimly aware of Jesse swallowing and of the sensation of something warm and wet spattering onto one of my legs as he started to cum.

As I slowly came down from my orgasmic high, I let my hand drop away from Jesse’s head. He gave my penis one last lick and then stood up. He pressed his nude body against mine and kissed me deep. I could taste my sperm on his mouth. It was weird, but cool.

“Did I do ok?” Jesse asked, looking into my eyes.

Weakly I nodded. “Yeah… that’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

“Cool.” He looked down. “Sorry I came on your leg.”

I shrugged. “It’s ok.” I hugged and kissed him again. “We need to get dressed, though.”

“Yeah.” He hugged and kissed me back, then got out of the shower

I washed Jesse’s sperm off my leg, soaked myself completely under the water again and then turned it off and joined Jesse outside the shower. He was brushing his teeth, I noticed with slight amusement.

A few minutes later we were both dressed and hanging out in Jesse’s living room watching a cartoon as we waited for Mandy to arrive. Jesse seemed somewhat anxious about something and it didn’t take a lot to guess what it was.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t tell Mandy that I sucked you off, ok?”

I put an arm around him and half-hugged him. “I won’t, dude, don’t worry.”

“I mean, I’m not gay, or anything like that, but I just wanted to see what it was like, you know? Ever since that one guy blew me I’d been wondering.” He seemed very nervous.

I turned to face him. “It’s cool, Jesse. It felt good. I liked it. I’m not going to tell anyone.” Then I put both arms around him and kissed him passionately. “Just like I’m not going to tell anyone we’ve been making out and stuff.”

“Cool.” Jesse smiled and moved a bit of my hair out of my face. “You’re pretty hot, you know.”

“Yeah, you, too.”

He smiled again and the next thing I knew the two of us were making out once more. Just as we were really getting into it, the doorbell rang. We both jumped apart like we’d been shocked and then kind of giggled at each other. We both stood up and walked to the front door where Jesse opened it to reveal Mandy.

“Hey, Mandy,” Jesse said, giving her a little kiss.

“Hi, Jesse. Hi, Brad,” she said, kissing me.

“Hey, sexy.” She shut the door and locked it and said, “So where’s the bedroom?”

“This way, my lady,” Jesse said, leading the way.

We went up to Jesse’s bedroom. Once we got in there, I had a thought that perhaps instead of fooling around in the shower (and getting clean), we should’ve spent our time cleaning his bedroom. It was a bit of a mess.

Jesse must’ve been thinking the same thing, cause he said, “Sorry about the mess.”

“It’s ok,” Mandy said, and started to undress. “I’m here to get fucked, not to admire your bedroom.”

“Cool,” Jesse said.

We started to undress, but stopped when Mandy said, “Wait.”

“What?” I asked, looking at her with my shirt half off.

Smiling a little, she said, “Undress each other.”

We looked at each other and shrugged. I started, pulling Jesse’s shirt off his body, then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and lowering them and his underwear down to his ankles. I was aware of how close my face was to his stiff penis as I did that.

“Very nice,” Mandy purred from the bed where she was busy fingering herself. “Now you undress Brad, Jesse.”

With a gleam in his eye, Jesse started by kissing me. Then he pulled my shirt off and kissed me again, and started moving down my body, kissing and sucking one of my nipples before he dropped down to his knees. Once there he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and lowered them down, my erect penis popping up against my stomach (unlike Jesse I didn’t wear underwear). Then he moved back up and wrapped his nude body around mine, kissing me passionately.

“Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” Mandy said, a little breathlessly.

“You think that’s hot?” Jesse asked her. “Just wait until you see this.” He started kissing me again but this time wrapped his hand around my penis, masturbating me as we made out. Taking the hint I returned the favor.

“Oh, Jesus! That IS hot!” Mandy said with great enthusiasm.

“You wanna see the hottest thing ever?” Jesse asked her with a grin.

Somewhat raggedly, Mandy chuckled and said, “I don’t know if I can handle anything hotter than this, but try me.”

“Ok.” Jesse dropped to his knees and, to my utter lack of surprise, wrapped his mouth around my penis.

“Oh! Oh, god!” Mandy practically howled. I saw her fingering faster and faster.

I moaned a little and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head. Given how recently I’d cum, and given that I really wanted to fuck the shit out of Mandy at this point, I didn’t think he’d be able to get me off, but it still felt good having him blow me.

After a couple minutes of sucking me off, Jesse stood up and kissed me, grinding our penises together. Then he looked over at Mandy.

“So how was that?”

“That… that was… oh… oh!” She closed her eyes and shuddered. From the look of pleasure on her face it was pretty easy to guess it was orgasm time.

The two of us stood there, arms around each other’s nude bodies, hands on each other’s asses, penises pressed together and watched as Mandy finished cumming. It was incredibly cool doing all this.

“Ok…” Mandy managed to say after a couple moments. “Ok… yeah. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Jesse laughed and separated from me. We walked together over to his bed and each of us got onto one side of Mandy. I started kissing her as Jesse began rubbing at her breasts and sucking on one of her nipples.

I moved my hand down towards Mandy’s vagina and slid a finger inside. She kept kissing me and didn’t seem to be over-stimulated. I figured I could probably fuck her without any real problems, so I got on top of her and moved between her legs.

Needing no prompting, Jesse took my penis in his hand and guided it to Mandy’s vagina. I slowly slid it inside, until all of it except the part looped by Jesse’s thumb and index finger was in Mandy.

I started moving back and forth and moaned a little. Extra stimulation of Jesse’s finger and thumb around my penis was something completely wonderful and unexpected! Like peanut butter with chocolate, it made a great thing even better.

“Dude,” I whispered looking at him. “Man, that’s amazing.”

“Yeah.” He grinned and kissed me.

I kept kissing Jesse as I fucked Mandy. It was a little awkward having him with his finger and thumb around my penis as I screwed, but it felt good enough that I didn’t care. So good, in fact, that it wasn’t very long before I gave one last moan of pleasure and pushed deep inside Mandy’s vagina, firing yet another load of sperm into her.

“Pretty cool, huh?” Jesse asked me with a grin once I was done cumming.

“Yeah!” I pulled out of Mandy and flopped down next to her.

The three of us laid on Jesse’s bed for a few minutes, just kissing, touching and making out with each other. It was very sweet and very relaxing. I’d never felt so happy in my life as I was with these two.

Eventually Jesse decided he needed to get off, so he got on top of Mandy. I knew what he wanted me to do, but I decided to do something a little different. I got behind him, my teenage erection poking against his ass, and took his penis in my hand. I rubbed it up and down on Mandy’s vagina, almost like a paintbrush, before I finally lined him up for penetration. Then I gave a little push with my hips, pressing against his ass as he slid down into Mandy.

“Fuck, dude, that was sweet,” Jesse said as I moved back in front of him.

“Glad you liked it,” I said, kissing him tenderly.

“Wait a second, Jesse, don’t start fucking yet,” said Mandy. She looked at me. “Brad, in my purse is my cell phone. Can you get it, please?”

“Sure.” I fished around in her purse and found the camera.

“Cool. Turn on the camera function. Get some pics of Jesse fucking me, ok?”

“Ok!”

As Jesse began slowly fucking Mandy, I started taking some pics. I got a few of his ass, a few of his penis going into her and several of her breasts. At one point I handed her the camera so she could get some shots of him on top of her and fucking.

Not surprisingly, Jesse liked having a chance to show off for the camera. Plus I’m sure he thought it’d help his reputation if it were known there were some hot pics out there of him fucking a really sexy girl.

It wasn’t too long before Jesse started to cum. I made sure that I got some wonderful pics of the look of total ecstasy on his face as he came inside Mandy’s vagina. I pictured his sperm spurting into her and nearly came myself at the image.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I could a couple shots of his sperm leaking from inside Mandy’s vagina. Then I gave him a kiss and the three of us lay back on the bed together.

“Gimme the phone,” Mandy said after a few moments. I handed it to her. She got off the bed and started taking shots of our nude bodies. Then she said, “Start making out, ok? I wanna have something to remember you guys by.”

“To remember us by?” we both said at the same time. Then just Jesse said, “What, are you leaving or something?”

She nodded. “Yeah. My dad has custody of me, and I was just out here for the summer. I’m going back home day after tomorrow.”

“Oh,” I said.

“Yeah. So I wanted to get some awesome pics of you guys with me and each other. If that’s cool,” she added.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. We wrapped our arms around each other’s nude bodies and started kissing. Within a few moments I was laying on top of Jesse and grinding my penis against his as Mandy circled us, taking pictures and talking about how gorgeous and sexy she thought we both were.

Looking at Mandy, Jesse said, “You’re going to give us copies of these pics, right?”

“Of course.”

“Make sure you get some good shots of this,” he said as he rolled us over so that I was on my back. Jesse then started kissing a trail down my lean, hairless body until he reached my penis. He jerked me for a few seconds and then lowered his mouth down around it.

“Oh, god, that’s so hot!” Mandy said, taking pictures of Jesse blowing me.

I grinned at Mandy and ran my fingers through Jesse’s blond hair. “He’s really good at it, too.”

Jesse lifted his mouth up long enough to say, “Yeah, and I hadn’t even sucked a guy for the first time until today,” then dropped his head back down.

“Make him cum,” Mandy whispered as she watched me get blown.

Jesse began trying to do just that, using and improving on some of the techniques he’d used on me in the shower. I tried to hold back as long as I could, but sooner than I liked, I found myself with both hands on the back of Jesse’s head, holding him against me as my penis began to spurt in his mouth. Just like in the shower, he swallowed all of it.

When I was done cumming, Jesse lifted his head, gave my penis one last lick and said, “Tastes like chicken.”

We all laughed at that, and Mandy said, “Ok, Jesse, that’s officially the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He sat up and grinned. “Cool. Now that I’ve done something gay, let me do something straight.”

“Definitely!” Mandy handed me the camera phone and laid back. Jesse got on top and was soon fucking away. I got as many photos as I could, including some wonderful close-ups of his penis going in and out of her vagina.

By the time Jesse had cum in her a second time, I, of course, was horny again, so I got on top of Mandy and started fucking her as Jesse got a bunch of pics of the action. As I fucked her, I started thinking about all the fun times the three of us had had during the last couple weeks. It sucked she was going to be leaving soon, but at least I’d have good memories.

In due course I came inside Mandy. The three of us spent a bit getting our breath back and then started with the sex again. There were plenty more pics of us making out in various combinations, lots more intercourse photos, and more pics of Jesse blowing me, though this time I didn’t cum in his mouth.

Eventually the fun ended. Mandy copied her pics onto my computer, gave us each one last kiss and went on her way. As for Jesse and I, we both dressed and spent the rest of the day hanging out at our favorite skate park, just two friends relaxing together.

* * *

True to her word, Mandy left for her father’s house. The following Monday, Jesse and I started back at school. We went do different schools, which kind of sucked, cause I would’ve liked to spend more time hanging out with him. Oh, well. At least I had the photos of us and Mandy on my computer, and you’d better believe I jerked off to them constantly.

On Friday after school Jesse skated over to my place. We’d secured permission from our parents for him to stay the weekend with me, and I was really looking forward to it. Mostly it was because he had become my friend and I wanted to spend time with him, but there was also something else I couldn’t ignore.

I’d spent lots of time over the last week thinking about Jesse, and about what he and I had done together, both with Mandy and without her. I couldn’t get past the fact that I had really enjoyed having sex with him. He gave killer head, it was fun to make out with him and I ever liked it when we jerked each other off.

I had started wondering if this all made me gay. I didn’t THINK it did, but I was only fourteen; what the hell did I know? I had had sex with another guy and really liked it. But I’d also had sex with two different girls and liked that, too, so I wasn’t sure what to think.

One thing I did know for sure, though, was that if Jesse was interested, I’d certainly want to continue the sex! Gay, straight or bi I was, as mentioned, fourteen, and therefore horny pretty much all the time.

Jesse got to my place about a half hour after I got home from school. I met him at the door and let him in. As soon as he was inside he set down his skateboard and pulled me into a tight, strong hug.

“Good to see you again, bro,” he said.

“You, too,” I said back, wondering what was next, wanting to kiss him, but not knowing how to ask, and not knowing what to do if, now that Mandy was out of the picture, he wasn’t interested in that sort of thing anymore.

Without any sort of a kiss, Jesse pulled away. “So let’s go play some ‘Call of Duty’ or something.”

“Sounds good,” I said, feeling a little disappointed. I guessed that part of our relationship was over.

Once we got up to my bedroom, I booted up the 360 and we lay on my bed together. Soon we were busy shooting at each other, at enemies and, occasionally, at empty boxes, cause sometimes you just gotta shoot!

At one point I started to get kind of warm, so without really thinking about what I was doing, I sat up and pulled off my shirt, then laid back down. I felt Jesse’s eyes on me.

“You know, dude, I still think you look pretty hot. I can’t believe you’ve only fucked two girls.”

I laughed. “Yeah, well, not everyone is as lucky as you, mister four-chicks,” I said, elbowing him lightly.

“Hey, I’m the stud,” he said, grabbing at his crotch.

Taking a small chance, I reached out and put my hand over his, saying, “You don’t need to tell me.”

Looking at me a little shyly, Jesse said, “So… yeah. You still wanna do what we did when Mandy was here?”

I shrugged. “Well, do you want to?”

He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, it was fun and all. Felt really good.”

“Yeah.”

We looked at each other for a moment and then, slowly, leaned forward and gently kissed. Then we kissed again. Then I found myself twirling tongues with Jesse and completely losing track of what was going on around me. All I knew was I suddenly heard a loud BANG come from the TV.

“The hell?” I said, turning around. “You bastard! You sniped me! You shot me in the head while we were making out!”

“All’s fair in love and COD, dude,” Jesse said with a smirk.

“Dick.”

“Later,” he said, blowing a kiss at me.

For the next few hours we lost ourselves in the game once again, taking a break only to go downstairs and eat when my parents ordered some pizza. Once we were done, we retired back to my bedroom for more gaming.

At about midnight, my dad stopped by the room long enough to tell us it was time for bed. Once he was gone, we started to get ready for bed.

“I’m sleeping with you, right?” Jesse asked.

“Yeah, if you want to.”

“You sleep naked?”

“Usually, you?”

“Tonight I will,” he said with a grin.

“Cool,” I said, smiling back.

The two of us undressed while standing on opposite sides of my bed. Once we were both fully nude, I turned out the light and we got under the blankets together facing one another. Occasionally our penises would brush against each other.

As soon as we were snuggled up and comfortable, I reached out and took Jesse’s hand in mine. He gave it a little squeeze.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“How’d you lose your virginity?”

“To my girlfriend, remember?”

“Yeah, but I mean like how?”

“By putting my dick into her pussy?” I said.

I could picture him rolling his eyes. “I mean like what led up to it and stuff?”

“Oh. Well, we’d been dating for like three months, and we’d spent a lot of time kissing and making out, and one day she let me finger her.”

“Cool. What was her name?”

“Courtney.”

“She your age?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok, so how did you end up fucking her?” he asked, kissing my hand. I felt a little shiver of arousal go through my body.

“Well… we’d kind of talked about it a little and after me basically bugging her every day during Winter Break she finally said we could do it. So I went and got some condoms and, well, yeah, we fucked.”

“So you were her first, too?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

I shrugged. “I liked it better with Mandy. I only did it a few times with Courtney before we broke up.”

“Huh.” He kissed my hand again. “So did you like it better with Courtney, or with me?”

“You,” said without hesitation.

“Cool.” Jesse gave me a kiss.

“So you lost it to your babysitter, huh?”

Chuckling a bit, Jesse said, “Yeah.”

“How did that happen?” I asked, letting go of his hand and moving my hand down to wrap around his stiff penis, stroking it slowly.

Jesse took my penis in his hand and began stroking it while saying, “Well. I was eleven and she was thirty. Her name was Julie. She was a friend of my mom’s and my parents had asked her to babysit me for a weekend while they were in Vegas.”

“Ok.”

“So I guess she kind of liked boys my age or something. I don’t know. But like within a couple hours of my parents being gone she started to hit on me. It was pretty subtle at first, I guess. I didn’t really know what she was doing cause I was only eleven.”

“Right.”

“So anyhow, when it came time for bed, she asked if I would sleep with her in my parents bed. She said she just liked having someone next to her when she slept. You know what a nice guy I am, so I said ok. I didn’t have any idea she was going to have me fuck her.”

“So you lost it in your parents bed, huh?”

“Yeah. It started with her kind of hugging and kissing me and then she slid her hand down my pajamas. I didn’t even know how to jerk off yet, but there she was, showing me how by doing it to me. Eventually she got naked, and took off the rest of my clothes. Next thing I knew, she had me on top of her and was guiding me inside.”

“Bet that felt good.”

“Yeah. It was kind of confusing at first, cause I didn’t know really what was going on, but it felt so good I didn’t really care.”

Still masturbating each other, I said to him, “So did you only do it once?”

“No, we fucked all weekend. By the time we were done I knew what was going on and I felt pretty happy about it all.”

“Yeah, I bet,” I said, laughing a little, and then gave him a kiss. “What about the other girls?”

“Like I said before, one of them was a girl I was dating when I was twelve and the other was a girl I met at a party last year. Before fucking Mandy I’d gone like eight months without sex. Well, aside from the blowjob from that guy.”

“When was that?” I asked, feeling oddly jealous.

“About three months ago.”

“Must’ve had a big impact,” I said, continuing to jerk him while my mind started to try and figure out how to say what I wanted to say.

“Yeah, it’s why I got really curious about what it was like to suck a guy.”

“So what’s it like?”

Jesse shrugged next to me. “It’s really different. Kind of cool, though. I like knowing that I’m making you feel good, and it was cool getting you to cum.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

After a bit of silently masturbating each other, I said, “Hey, Jesse?”

“You wanna blow me?”

Laughing nervously, I said, “Yeah. Can I?”

“Sure.” We pulled our hands away from each other, as he rolled onto his back and pulled down the blanket to expose his erect penis. “Make sure you’re careful with your teeth.”

Sitting up a little I took his penis in my hand. I licked my lips a little, my heart pounding loud in my chest. It wasn’t that I was having second thoughts or anything; I knew I wanted to do this. It was more like being scared that I was going to screw it up. Then again, Jesse had given me his first ever blowjob, and he did fine, so I figured I could do at least as well.

That in mind, I opened my mouth, lowered it down, and wrapped my lips around my friend’s penis, and for the first time in my life I was giving someone a blowjob instead of getting one.

“Oh, yeah…” Jesse whispered. I felt his fingers stroking my hair. “Yeah… that feels good…”

Having another boy’s penis in my mouth was… interesting. It didn’t really taste of anything. It was pretty much just the same as, say, kissing his face, but it was also totally different from anything I’d done before. Part of it was knowing that I’d crossed a line I could never uncross.

“Mmmm… wow, that feels so good… keep going, Brad…” whispered Jesse. I felt his hand moving down my body to stroke my erect penis as I blew him.

The more I blew Jesse, the more I started to get into it. He was right about what he’d said earlier; it was really cool knowing I was making him feel good. He’d said it was cool making me cum, too. I expected I’d find out about that soon enough.

“Oh, god, dude, you’re so good… damn, you’re good…” Jesse muttered as he kept masturbating me. “You’re gonna make me cum soon…”

It crossed my mind at that point that I should’ve asked Jesse what to expect, since of the two of us he was the only one who’d had someone cum in his mouth. Just as my mind processed that, though, he started to moan softly and pushed deep into my mouth. I felt his penis beginning to pulse as his sperm shot down my throat. I tried to swallow as best as I could, not wanting to choke or anything.

When Jesse was done cumming, I gave the tip of his penis a little lick and then moved up to lay next to him.

“Brad do good?” I asked, resting a hand on his chest.

“Brad do great,” Jesse said, kissing me. “How do I taste?”

I licked my lips a little. “Well. It’s real salty, which isn’t a big deal, I guess. The texture was real weird, though.”

“Yeah! That was just what I thought!”

I grinned. “If it wasn’t your cum, I wouldn’t have wanted it in my mouth.” I wasn’t sure what I really meant by that, but it sounded good.

“Same for me,” Jesse said. “Speaking of which…” He dropped his face downward. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling, letting the pleasure of Jesse’s mouth carry me to a quick, wonderful orgasm.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse moved back up to lay next to me. We kissed, said goodnight to each other, and fell asleep in one another’s arms, our naked teenage bodies tangled together happily.

* * *

Over the next couple weeks my relationship with Jesse got ever stronger and more powerful. We started hooking up after school whenever we could, and we’d have sex each time. It was even pushing things like skating and video games into the backseat.

Of course every weekend one of us would sleep over at the other’s house. Usually we’d have sex as soon as we got to the bedroom, then play some video games, then have more sex, then eat, then more sex and sleep. Once Jesse showed up at my place after dinner, got naked as soon as he was in my bedroom and neither of us bothered with clothes until about twenty-four hours later when he had to leave.

The first Saturday in October was something I’d later remember fondly, and remember well, for the rest of my life. It started normally enough. I went over to Jesse’s house. His parents were gone for the weekend, so basically I stripped as soon as I got in the front door. We had sex on the couch and then, for some reason, on his parents bed.

Late that night Jesse and I were in his bed, holding each other and kissing. We hadn’t really started in with the sex yet. Mostly we were just talking and enjoying the feeling of being together.

“Brad?” Jesse said at one point between kisses.

“Yeah?”

He kissed me again. “Thanks for doing all this with me.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks to you, too.”

He smiled the crooked little smile I’d come to like seeing on his sexy face. “I wanna try something new tonight, ok?”

“Ok, what?”

“You’ll see. But you trust me, right?”

“Uh. Well, let’s see. You’re another guy. I’m naked in bed with you. We’ve jerked each other to orgasm more times than I can count and I’ve given you sixteen blowjobs, so, yeah, I trust you.”

Jesse looked at me. “Sixteen? You’ve been counting?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He smiled again. “Cool. That’s really cool.” He kissed me once more.

“So what’s this you want to try?” I asked him.

Taking a deep breath, Jesse said, “I want you to fuck me.”

“Oh!” I thought for a moment. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Like fucking your ass?”

Jesse laughed. “Well, I don’t have a pussy for you to fuck.”

“Yeah.” We kissed for a little longer, and then I said, “Well, we can if you want to, but I don’t want to hurt you or anything.”

“I don’t think it will hurt, or at least not much. I’ve been practicing.”

I didn’t want to ask how. Instead I reached back and squeezed his ass. “Well, if you want to, we can try it.”

“Ok.” Jesse reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled out a small bottle, opened it, and squirted some fluid into his hand, then he handed it to me. “Put some of that on your dick. Get it as slick as you can, ok?”

“Ok.” I squirted some of the fluid into my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, which felt incredibly intense. As I did so, Jesse was getting up onto his knees and reaching between his legs. I could figure out what he was doing.

“Ok, you ready?” Jesse asked me, taking the bottle and putting it back on the nightstand.

“Yeah. You sure you want to do this?”

He looked me right in the eye. “Yes.”

“Ok.”

Jesse straddled my waist and took hold of my penis. “Whatever you do, don’t like thrust up into me, ok? Let me get you inside at my own pace.”

“Sure,” I said, taking hold of his penis. It was too tempting not to.

“Yeah, stroke me a little,” he said as he got ready. “That’ll help.”

“Ok,” I said, doing as I was told.

Jesse lined me up and took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, he began to lower his body down. It took a couple moments, but soon I felt my penis begin to slide into something very different from a girl’s vagina. It was much tighter, for one thing, and it felt even better than it did inside a girl!

It took Jesse maybe two minutes to fully settle down onto me, but in the end he sat there, a vaguely overwhelmed look on his face, with my penis buried to the hilt in his wonderfully tight ass.

“How’s it feel?” I asked, continuing to stroke his penis slowly.

“Really… really different…” He swallowed and looked down at me. “Cool, though. You probably better stop jacking me, or I’ll cum real soon.”

“Ok.”

“How’s it feel for you?”

I grinned. “It’s all I can do to not fuck the shit out of you.”

Jesse gave a ragged laugh. “Yeah? Cool. Let’s see if I can do this.” He started to slowly ride me, raising and lowering his tight ass around my hard penis. “Wow, that feels awesome.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.” I sat up a little and started to kiss him. Eventually I pulled his naked body down on top of mine and we began making out hardcore as, unable to resist the temptation, I started to slowly work my penis back and forth inside him.

“Oh, god, that feels good,” he whispered between kisses.

I only nodded in mute agreement and kept fucking him slowly, carefully, wanting it to feel good for him and not to hurt.

“You gonna cum son?” Jesse asked after a few more moments of intercourse.

“Yeah, probably,” I said. In fact I was trying hard not to cum!

“Ok.” Jesse sat up. “Jerk me while you fuck me. Make me cum…”

“Sure!”

I began jerking Jesse as I fucked him, losing myself in the pleasure. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came and I figured it wouldn’t be long for him, either. I was proven right after only a minute or so of jerking him when I heard him moan, felt his ass tighten around my penis and felt his penis begin to kick in my hand, spattering his sperm all over my bare chest. That was more than enough stimulation to make me cum inside him a few seconds later.

For a few moments after we both came we said nothing; we just tried to recover, breathing hard with my penis still inside Jesse’s ass, and his still in my hand.

After a bit, Jesse recovered and said softly, “Brad?”

“Yeah, dude?”

He leaned down and kissed me. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

I kissed him back. “Yeah, for me, too.”

“Sex with you is always the best,” he said, kissing me again.

“Better than Mandy?”

“Better than any girl.”

I hugged Jesse tight, our naked bodies pressed together and quietly whispered, “Do you think we’re gay?”

“You ask me this when you got your dick up my ass?” Jesse asked with a little laugh.

“Come on, I’m serious.”

Jesse looked at me. “I don’t know if I’m gay or straight or bi. I just know that I love you and I love having sex with you.”

“You love me?” I asked, taken aback.

“Yeah.”

“Like in a boyfriends kind of way?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” I was surprised. I thought Jesse was just fooling around with me. After a few seconds of analyzing my thoughts, I said, “I love you, too, Jesse.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

To my surprise, I actually felt a tear drop from Jesse’s eye and onto my cheek. In a voice heavy with emotion, he said, “You know, when I first thought about trying stuff with you, it was just because I was curious what sex with a guy would be like, and I thought I could trust you and stuff. I didn’t expect this, though.”

“I didn’t either. I never thought I’d do gay stuff ever.”

Jesse and I hugged again and kissed passionately. “We should probably get cleaned up.”

“Yeah.”

He sat up and my penis dropped from inside him. Then the both of us got out of my bed, and went to my bathroom. Jesse asked for a moment alone, and I gave it to him. After hearing the toilet flush, and putting two and two together, I figured it was safe to walk in again, and I did, just as he was getting the shower turned on.

I came up to kiss him. “Hello, boyfriend.”

“Hello, boyfriend,” he said back, and kissed me. “I guess that’s what we are now, huh?”

“Yeah. At least you’re a good boyfriend. I could’ve done worse. Probably.”

“Probably?” he echoed. “Behave.” He gave me a swat on the ass.

I laughed and got into the shower. He joined me and we cleaned ourselves off, using plenty of soap, especially on my penis. Given where it had been, and the fact that Jesse loved sucking on it, I wanted to make sure it was nice and clean.

No sooner were we both clean than we were all over each other; kissing, hugging, stroking, cuddling as the water splashed down onto our lean, naked, teenage bodies.

Jesse ran his hand across my mostly bare pubes. “You’re gonna have to shave again soon.”

“Yeah. Don’t want you flossing your teeth with my pubic hair.”

He laughed. “Yeah! That’d suck.”

“Suck like this?” I asked, dropping to my knees and taking his stiff penis in my mouth. I flashed back to the first time he blew me, in the shower at his place. This wasn’t the first time I’d done the same to him, but it always made me remember the first one.

“Brad?” Jesse asked after a bit.

“Yeah?” I said, looking up at him as I kept stroking his penis.

“Can I fuck you?”

I hesitated for a moment, but given that he’d let me fuck him, there was only one answer I could give. Thankfully, it was the one I wanted to give.

“Absolutely.”

“Cool. Let me get the lube, and I can fuck you in the shower.”

“Ok.”

Jesse left and I stood there under the streaming water, vaguely nervous and very horny. I was going to get fucked! Just a few months ago, at the start of summer, I’d never have thought anything like this would ever happen, but here I was, waiting for my boyfriend (another surprise), to come fuck me in the shower!

Jesse came back and kissed me as he got into the shower. “Here’s the lube,” he said, holding up a small bottle.

“Right.” I took the bottle and looked at it. “So how do we do this?”

“Well, lube yourself up. I’ll lube myself up. You can bend over a little and I’ll go into you.”

I got some of the lube onto my finger and slowly worked it up into my ass. A little tingle of unexpected pleasure went through me. My penis twitched and for the first time I began to understand how it might feel good to get fucked.

“You ready?” Jesse asked, rubbing the lube all over his erect penis. It never looked so large to me as it did right then.

“Yeah. I think so.”

“Turn around, then.”

I turned around and put my hands on the back wall of the shower. I felt Jesse move behind me, his penis poking against my ass.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered into my ear. “I love you. I’ll make it feel as good for you as you did for me.”

“Ok,” I said, taking a deep breath. “Put it in me.”

Jesse moved his penis around a bit. “Here, right?”

“Yeah. Go slow, please?”

He leaned forward and kissed me on the ear. “I love you,” he said again. “I won’t hurt you.”

“Ok. Go ahead.”

Jesse put his hands on each of my hips and began to push forward. Slowly, smoothly, gently, he started to slide his stiff teenage penis into my virgin ass. It really felt very, very different from anything I’d known before. It wasn’t bad, just different. There was a faint twinge of pain, but it wasn’t very bad. I figured once he was all the way inside it would be way worse, and-

“I’m all the way in you,” Jesse whispered.

“What? You are?” I reached back and felt his hips pressed firmly against my ass. There was no question of where his penis was. “Oh, god, you are inside me…”

“Yeah.” He moved in and out a little. “Feel good?”

“Fuck, yeah…”

“Good.” Jesse reached around and started stroking my penis as he slowly fucked me, and now I knew what the term “reach around” meant.

“Oh, god, Jesse, this is amazing…”

“I know… I’m probably gonna cum pretty quick.”

“Not before me!”

“Don’t worry,” he said, stroking me faster. “I’ll make us both cum.”

I closed my eyes and tried hard to stay standing and not fold up into a ball of bliss as Jesse fucked me and masturbated me. It was the best, most intense sex I’d ever had in my life.

“Ah… ah…” Jesse said, fucking and stroking me faster. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum in your ass, Brad…”

“Do it,” I whimpered. “Make me cum, too…”

“Ah… ok… ah… ah!” Jesse pushed hard into me and I felt his penis kicking inside my ass as he sent his sperm on pointless quest to get me pregnant. Seconds later my own penis began to twitch in Jesse’s hand, and now my sperm was trying to fertilize the bathtub.

After a few seconds of us trying to get our breath back, Jesse pulled back, sliding his penis out of my slightly sore ass. He then pulled me up into a standing position and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“Brad? That was fucking incredible.”

“Yeah.” I kissed him back, and then hugged him tight, holding him close to me as the water beat down onto our naked young bodies. Eventually we got cleaned up and got out of the shower. We then went back to my bed where we fell into each other’s arms and slept in warmth, comfort and love, the happiest boys in the world.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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Boykiller

October 15, 2008

Boykiller
By
Alex Hawk

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta said. She was lying naked on her bed with her legs spread.

Between those legs was a naked twelve-year-old boy named Lucas. He’d never had sex before, but now he was about to lose his virginity to this wonderfully nice twenty-one-year old woman! He felt so lucky! Just wait until his friends heard about this!

Very carefully, very uncertainly, and nervous as hell, Lucas gave a little push with his hips and watched as his twelve-year-old virgin penis disappeared into Alesta’s vagina. As he sank his young, almost hairless erection into her, he let out a little moan of pure pleasure and slowly started fucking, knowing that he’d probably cum soon, but not really caring.

“That’s right,” Alesta whispered, putting her hands under the pillow behind her head. “Fuck me good, little boy.”

Lucas did as he was told, keeping his eyes closed and savoring the delightful feeling of having his penis in a woman’s vagina for the very first time! His body began to tense as his orgasm approached. It’d be the best orgasm of his life!

It was also his last. Just as Lucas started to cum, Alesta’s hands flew from under the pillows, a sharp knife in each one. Each knife slid into Lucas’ naked, preteen body, right between his ribs. Both lungs were punctured, and one of the blades severed the boy’s heart.

Lucas’ eyes flew open. What had been a world of happiness and bliss was suddenly a world of pain and fear. He opened his mouth to scream, but nothing but a faint gurgle and a lot of blood issued forth. He tried to pull away from Alesta, but she’d locked her legs around his hips, trapping him against her. Lucas looked into Alesta’s eyes, trying to understand what was happening, but he couldn’t make sense of anything. Slowly his vision faded and everything went dark. The light would never shine again for him.

Alesta’s vagina began contracting around Lucas’ penis as he finally died, his smooth body moving no longer. She gave the dead boy a little kiss and then rolled out from under him, looking at the body of the dead child. Very cute! And he’d never turn into an adult. He’d never be a man. That was what made her happiest.
Whistling a jolly little tune, Alesta went and cleaned up. Later on she’d dispose of the dead boy. He was the twenty-third boy she’d killed since she started at the age of fifteen. She’d gotten good at the murdering. And the body disposal.

Now she just had to plan the next one…

* * *

A full two weeks went by before Alesta felt the need to kill again. She went out to a local beach where lots of boys hung out. She’d find the perfect one, lure him to her car, take him to her house and then… well, he’d eventually wind up joining poor little Lucas.

Down at the beach, Alesta stripped down to her bikini and looked around, checking out all the cute boys. She considered and rejected several before finally picking one. He was wearing a pair of board shorts, looked to be about fifteen, had curly blond hair and a very nice body. He’d be perfect.

She approached the boy and started talking with him about incidentals. He was indeed fifteen, she found out, and named Daniel. After another fifteen minutes or so of talking, she got him to go with her back to the van she drove. To just hang out, she said. As soon as the boy agreed, it was also she could do not to cheer. Within an hour this lovely teenage boy would be dead.

When they got to the van, they sat in the back. The windows were heavily tinted. No one would see inside. Alesta looked Daniel over. The boy was still wearing only his board shorts.

“You have a really nice body,” she said to him.

“Thanks.” He felt happy that an older woman was noticing him!

“I bet you work out a lot.”

“Sometimes.”

Alesta placed a hand on Daniel’s chest and ran it down to his stomach. “Very nice.”

“Thanks,” he said, now sounding a little nervous.

“You must get laid a lot,” she said with a sweet smile.

“Uh… well, actually…” Daniel blushed. “I’m still a virgin,” he mumbled.

“That’s ok, Daniel. Everyone’s a virgin to start with.”

Daniel didn’t say anything, but he was now acutely aware of how hard his penis was.

Alesta seemed to notice. She reached down and caressed his shaft through his shorts, and then slowly buttoned and unzipped them, reaching into his underwear to pull out his erect teenage penis.

“So you’ve never had a girl lucky enough to have this inside her?” Alesta purred, stroking the boy’s penis slowly.

“N… no…” Daniel said, closing his eyes, unable to guess where this was headed, but happy to make the journey.

“I bet you’d love to fuck me,” Alesta said, leaning close and whispering into the boy’s ear.

“Yeah…”

“Good…” Alsesta pulled off the bikini bottoms, exposing her vagina to the young virgin. “Why don’t we go back to my place and get you laid?”

“Alright,” Daniel said through a haze of sexual energy.

“Take those shorts off,” Alesta suggested. “And stay back there. I don’t want to lose any time when we get to my house.”

Daniel did as he was told and sat in the back of the van, naked, hard, horny and a little overwhelmed by everything. For lack of anything better to do during the drive, he found himself nervously masturbating. Not planning to have an orgasm, just trying to calm down.

When they got to her house, Alesta pressed the button on the garage door opener and pulled the van inside. Once the door was closed, she got back into the back seat with Daniel.

“Well… here we are… ready to fuck?”

“Are you… are you really going to let me?” he whispered.

“Oh, yes.” Alesta sat up and pulled off her bikini top. Now nude, she got out of the van and said, “Follow me.”

Daniel followed Alesta as she led him back to her bedroom. He couldn’t believe that was actually going to get laid! As Lucas before him, he felt like he must be the luckiest boy in the world.

Alesta took hold of Daniel’s penis and gave it a couple slow strokes as she pulled him close and kissed him lightly on the lips. The boy really was beautiful, she though. One of the best looking kids she’d ever planned to kill. At least he wouldn’t grow up to be some horribly hairy, ugly man. She’d spare him the ravages of time.

Alesta ran her hands down the boy’s bare muscular chest and said to him, “Lay down. I’ll do all the work.”

“Alright,” Daniel whispered, lying down on the bed.

Once Daniel was lying down, Alesta got on top of him, straddling his waist. She took hold of his penis, rubbing it against her vagina. “You ready?”

“Yeah,” Daniel managed to whisper. He’d been ready for this ever since puberty started!

Little did he know that it would be one of the last things ever to happen to him. Alesta rubbed against him some more and then slowly lowered her twenty-one-year-old vagina down around Daniel’s lovely fifteen-year-old virgin penis. She let out a little whisper of pleasure as he entered her. Now his fate was sealed. He would die. He had to die.

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta whispered.

Daniel moaned slightly and pushed up, feeling his penis being wrapped in the exquisite warmth of his first vagina. Now he knew for a fact that he was the luckiest boy in the universe! So wrapped up in what he was feeling as he began to fuck, he didn’t notice Alesta’s hands coming to rest on either side of his naked young body, didn’t notice one of the hands reaching under the pillow to pull out a sharp knife.

Alesta rode the naked young boy expertly. She’d been trained well over the years. Each time she got fucked by a boy, she knew it was going to be his last experience ever, so she always wanted to make it as good for him as she could.

Underneath Alesta’s body, Daniel was lost in a world of total bliss. He’d never felt anything so good as this! He felt his orgasm approaching and tried to hold off, wanting for Alesta to enjoy this as much as he was. But it was to no anvil. Gritting his teeth and screwing his eyes shut, Daniel felt his penis start kicking as his sperm fired off.

As soon as Alesta felt Daniel’s sperm splashing into her vagina, she made her move, slicing downward with her arm. It was easy for her to find the target, since Daniel’s head was thrown back into the pillow. All she had to do was draw her knife across his exposed throat, slicing through flesh, blood and cartilage.

Daniel’s eyes slammed open and a faint hissing, gurgling sound issued from the gaping wound in his throat. He reached up to Alesta and tried to get the knife from her, but she held it far away from him, holding his naked body down with hers as his blood sprayed out all over the bed. Alesta wasn’t concerned. She knew how to take care of evidence.

The boy’s movements began to slow as the flow of blood went from spurts to a mere trickle. Finally he stopped moving, stopped breathing, stopped doing anything, his dead eyes wide open and showing pain, confusion and betrayal.

Alesta climaxed as the teenage boy under her died, just as she always did. When she was done with her own pleasure, she got off Daniel’s motionless body. Leaning down she gave him a tender kiss on his dead lips, smiling to herself and feeling the usual surge of victory and power.

Alesta ducked into the shower, getting herself nice and clean. Later today she’d trek Daniel’s body out to the usual place and dump him with Lucas and the others. She wished she could give them a better funeral than what they ended up with, but c’est la morte.

She’d just finished the shower and put on a bathrobe when she heard a knock on the front door. Curious, she went over and peered at the front porch through the thick curtains over her windows.

There was a boy at her door.

She regarded him for a few seconds. Probably thirteen or so. Tasseled brown hair, nice enough looking clothes. Very cute face. Nice body. She briefly pictured him naked and thrusting on top of her as his virginity fled his young body, then slashing him open and watching his life flee as well.

Alesta hadn’t ever done two boys in one day, except for back a couple years ago when she had twin eleven-year-old boys at her mercy. Killing one boy after another had been quite fun. Now she had the chance to do it again. There was a slight risk because she hadn’t dealt with Daniel’s body yet, but she figured she could just do this one in the living room.

Loosening her robe belt just slightly, she went to the front door and opened it.

“Yes?” she asked politely.

The boy stared at her briefly, eyes focused mostly on her partially exposed breasts. “Uh… hi!” he managed to say after a bit. “My name is Taylor. I’m a student at Garfield Junior High and I’m selling candy to raise money for my school.” He shook a little box of candy bars.

Alesta smiled her sweetest, most disarming smile. “Well. I’m Alesta. Why don’t you come inside for a little bit and we’ll see what you have.”

“Ok,” Taylor said, very pleased. He’d not been able to move more than two bars of candy after spending a full hour walking around. Now there was at least a chance he’d get a sale!

“So your name is Taylor, you said?” Alesta asked as she shut the door behind the boy, quietly, but firmly, locking it.

“Yeah.”

“Kind of like Taylor Hanson, huh?” she said with a sweet smile. THERE was a boy she’d wanted bad. But now he’d started to age and was married and had a child. Alesta sighed softly. She could have spared him the ravages of time.

“Yeah, I guess. I was never really into Hanson.”

“So what sort of candy do you have? Here, sit next to me,” she said, plopping herself onto the couch and patting a space next to her.

Taylor sat down and opened up his candy box. He ran through the various choices and then when he was done, Alesta said, “I’ll take them all!”

Taylor blinked and smiled in happy surprise. “Really? Wow! Cool! You’re the best!”

Alesta laughed, a throaty laugh, full of danger, though Taylor didn’t recognize the sound. “I’m glad you’re happy.” She stood, her robe falling open a little, just enough to expose one of her breasts. Taylor drew in a sharp breath. Alesta looked down at him.

“Something wrong?”

“Uh… no!” With great effort he tore his eyes away.

Alesta laughed again. “You were taking a peek, weren’t you?”

“No, no!” Taylor lied hurriedly.

“It’s alright,” she said with a sweet smile. “I don’t mind.” She let her robe fall open a little more, exposing both breasts fully. “Haven’t you ever seen a woman naked before?”

Taylor could only shake his head. He was confused as hell, but was willing to go with it. It wasn’t every day that a beautiful woman let him see her like this!

“Do you want to see more?” she purred, pleased that his inexperience likely meant he was still a virgin.

“Uh… sure, I guess! I mean, if you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind. Why should I mind? I’ll tell you what… if you take off your shirt, I’ll let you see me totally naked.”

“You will?” Taylor squeaked, unable to believe this was really happening.

“Of course.” She lowered the robe just a little more, enough to really tease the child.

Taylor knew he shouldn’t be here and shouldn’t be doing this, but he really couldn’t resist. The chance to see a real life naked woman! Wow! His already very hard young penis twitched with total excitement and anticipation.

“Ok,” he replied. Nervously he sat up and pulled his shirt off, exposing his hairless, teenage chest.

Alesta moved close and ran a finger down the boy’s body. “Oh, very nice…”

“Thank you,” he said with a little gasp.

“You can touch me if you want to,” Alesta suggested, knowing that few boys indeed would ever turn down the chance to touch her. They certainly hadn’t turned down the chance when she’d been six.

Moving uncertainly, Taylor reached out a hand and gently ran it along one of Alesta’s breasts. His penis kicked with pure glee at the thought of what he was doing.

“Ready to see the rest?” Alesta asked.

“Oh, yes…” the young boy whispered, not aware that at this point his death was pretty much assured.

Alesta very slowly lowered the rest of her bathrobe until she stood naked in front of this pretty young child. She smiled at him and then sat down on his lap, straddling his waist and gently kissing his surprised looking face.

“You like me, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yeah…”

She wiggled against the boy’s crotch, feeling the hardness of his penis inside his jeans. “I can tell, you know,” she said with a little grin.

Taylor was too overwhelmed to do much more than simply grin back in shy embarrassment.

Alesta ran her hands down Taylor’s chest to his jeans. Once there she unbuttoned them and then unzipped them, reaching inside his boxers to let his young penis pop up into view. She had a brief flashback to earlier in the day with Daniel, then a few other flashbacks that she did her best to crush as she began stroking Taylor’s teenage erection.

“You have a nice one,” she whispered to Taylor as she leaned down and kissed his ear.

“Thank you,” he whispered back.

“You ever done anything like this?”

“No…”

Alesta smiled to herself. The boy was a virgin! Perfect. Now he was doomed. Cute and lovely little thirteen-year-old Taylor would be dead within five minutes, ten at the outside. She’d bury him and Daniel together. Two naked young boys, together and beautiful for all eternity.

Alesta moved slowly, laying herself down on the couch and spreading her legs as one of her hands went under a pillow to find the knife she always kept there.

“You wanna try something really nice?” she asked Taylor, wiggling her hips suggestively.

“You mean…” Taylor swallowed, unable to finish the thought, much less saying what he wanted to say.

“Yes… do you wanna fuck me?”

Taylor’s mouth opened and closed a couple times and then he somehow was able to say, “Yes… oh, yes… can I really?”

“Of course. Just take off those clothes.”

Taylor pulled his pants and boxers off while eyeballing the first vagina he’d ever seen in his life. His penis was going to be in there soon! He’d actually get to fuck a girl less than two months after he’d turned thirteen! None of his friends had managed that yet!

Taylor then rather awkwardly got onto the couch, kneeling between Alesta’s legs. He knew vaguely what he was supposed to do, but wasn’t totally certain. He looked at the older woman’s face, hoping she’d help him without making him ask.

Alesta had seen that look on many a young virgin. She reached down and took Taylor’s penis in her hand and lined it up with her vagina. “Just push it into me,” she whispered.

Taylor nodded and thrust with his hips, feeling the incredible sensation of his nearly hairless thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide deep into Alesta’s twenty-one year old vagina. It was a magnificent place of warmth, wetness and tightness like nothing he’d ever experienced before. It was mind boggling!

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta whispered, sealing the boy’s fate.

Taylor, unlike Lucas and Daniel, kept his eyes mostly open as he fucked for the first time. Alesta didn’t think this was any big deal, and it certainly didn’t worry her. It made it even easier for her to tell when he was going to cum. She locked eyes with him, determined to murder the boy as soon as his orgasm began.

Taylor’s naked, thrusting body kept moving on top of Alesta, the young boy fucking her as best as he could, considering it was his first time. As he kept fucking, faster and faster, he could tell that he was going to cum soon and was determined to enjoy his orgasm as much as he’d enjoyed the fucking.

Alesta felt the boy’s body tense and she tightened her grip on the knife. Any second now…

Taylor suddenly let out a loud gasp of pleasure as his penis fired off his first sperm into Alesta’s vagina. He’d kept his eyes locked on hers and must’ve sensed something was awry because he abruptly pulled back just slightly. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make sure that the knife that had been headed for this throat instead cut a nice slice across his upper left arm.

“Shit!” he screamed in pain and confusion and quickly leapt from the couch, sperm still blasting from his teenage penis.

“You little FUCK!” Alesta screamed back at him, totally outraged. Only one other boy had ever managed to dodge her first knife thrust. She’d got him eventually. She’d kept him alive for six days after that. It hadn’t been easy.

Taylor was quick on his feet. Ignoring the pain in his arm he sprinted for the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. He dodged an awkward slash from Alesta and picked up a lamp to toss at her. He missed, but her dodge was enough for him to run past her into the rest of the house.

Running into the bedroom he screamed again as he saw another boy, naked and dead, laying on Alesta’s bed, his lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling, a huge red gash across his throat and blood all over the bedroom.

That could have been me, Taylor thought, scared out of his mind. The sound of Alesta charging into the room was enough to break the spell. He spun around and caught her arm, the two of them falling and landing on the bed. They rolled around on the blood-soaked sheets, at one point even rolling over the body of the poor dead boy.

Finally they rolled off the bed, Taylor on top. He struggled away from Alesta and ran out of the room, vaguely aware of the fact that he was still naked and that his arm was still bleeding, and now his whole body was covered in the blood of some poor dead kid.

Taylor stopped running when he got to the kitchen. He saw a couple carving knives in a knife block and pulled out one. What he saw that really got his attention was a cordless phone. He grabbed it and dialed 911.

“911 emergency, how can I help you?”

“Help! I’m stuck in some crazy lady’s house and she’s trying to kill me!”

“What is your address, please?”

“I don’t know! I-”

“You little FUCK! You’re DEAD!” Alesta screamed as she charged into the room.

Thinking fast, Taylor threw the phone as hard as he could. He was in Little League and knew what he was doing when tossing something with speed and accuracy. The phone arced out of his hand and bonked Alesta right between the eyes. She blinked, glared and then leapt at him, knife in hand.

Alesta either hadn’t seen the knife Taylor was holding or didn’t worry about it. They rolled onto the ground, and Taylor ended up on top. Faster than either he or Alesta would have ever believed, he took the knife in his hand and stabbed it downward, directly at Alesta’s face.

In the years to come Taylor would never forget the sensation of the knife breaking through Alesta’s left-eye. It pierced through the eyeball, down into her brain and embedded itself in the back of her skull. It was one of the most horrible things Taylor had ever felt in his life, and he’d remember it in his nightmares forever.

Underneath his naked body, Alesta twitched once, twice and then let out a slow exhale and stopped moving. Taylor felt her heart flutter and then it, too, stopped. The woman who had murdered twenty-four boys was now herself dead, killed by one of the boy’s she’d tried to do in.

Taylor laid there, half on top of Alesta, breathing hard and trying to make his mind work as he ran over everything that had happened in the last hour. He’d fucked a woman! And she’d tried to kill him. She’d killed another boy. And she’d tried to kill him. He’d killed her. But she’d tried to kill him.

The more Taylor thought about how Alesta had tried to kill him, the more angry he got. He became aware that his penis was hard, and as he looked down at Alesta’s body a thought entered his mind.

“Try to kill me, huh, bitch? Try to stab me! Here, take this!” He lined up his young penis and slid down into her vagina, feeling the still-warm sensation of the woman’s dead body around him as he started fucking her hard and fast. He knew he was going to cum soon, but that didn’t really matter much. All that mattered was making her pay for what she’d done to him and done to the boy in the bedroom and done to god only knew how many other boys.

Taylor finally felt the pleasure of orgasm wash through his body as he heard the sound of sirens in the distance. As soon as he was done cumming, he pulled out of her, and looked down at the woman he’d killed. He wanted to hate her, but right now he was too exhausted. He staggered to his feet and walked into the bedroom where he looked at the boy lying dead on the bed. He wasn’t much older than Taylor. Taylor wondered who he was.

“I’m sorry she got you, dude,” he whispered, going over and brushing a lock of blood-coated hair from the dead boy’s face. “I got her for both of us.”

Taylor then collapsed onto the ground, crying and shaking as the police finally arrived.

Over the course of the next couple weeks the police slowly put together everything that had happened at Alesta’s home. Inside her basement, down in a freezer, they found the severed penises of twenty-three boys, the youngest of which was prepubescent. They figured, correctly, that Daniel and Taylor’s penises would have joined the others had not Taylor stopped Alesta successfully. As for the fact that there’d obviously been post-mortem intercourse between the young boy and his would-be killer, that was left out of every official record. Taylor had been through enough.

Taylor himself spent many, many years in therapy as a result of what he’d been through. He eventually was able to make peace with that horrible day and eventually even fell in love with another man. He never had sex with a woman again and never wanted to. As he once observed, “When your first time is that eventful, you don’t want there to be a second.”

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. C’est la morte.

So there you have it. I’ve written a snuff and necro story. Did it get me off? Yeah, a little. I’m comfortable admitting that. It’s not like I wanna go out and kill people now, though looking at photos of dead teenage boys might be… well, nevermind.

Needless to say, I do NOT condone the behaviors depicted in here. PLEASE don’t go around seducing young boys and killing them. That’s what you might call “wrong”.

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Bargain Pricing

October 15, 2008

Bargain Pricing
By
Alex Hawk

I was lounging naked in the living room that rainy winter day, I remember that much quite well. Being naked at our house wasn’t a big deal. My mom, my dad, my sister, we all wandered around naked. We even took vacations at nudist resorts (thankfully last year we were able to talk Dad out of his insane idea to take a nude skiing vacation and we went to the Bahamas instead).

I had the TV on and was paying only a little attention to it as I read the latest Harry Potter book. After a bit I started to become aware of a presence in the room, and I looked up to see Karlie, my fifteen-year-old sister, looking down at me, as naked as I was.

“What?” I asked after a moment.

She sort of shook her head, as if to clear it and then shrugged. “Nothing, Landon. I was just thinking… well…”

“Thinking what?”

“Well… I was thinking how cute you looked. Sitting there naked and reading.” I saw a blush start at her face and go down her chest.
I blushed myself, and was aware of my thirteen-year-old penis hardening. I’d had hardons in front of my sister and other people before. It was just a fact of life when you’re a nudist.

She looked at my stiffening penis. “Me saying that was enough to cause it to do that?”

I shrugged and figured out a diplomatic reply. “Anytime a beautiful girl says something like that to me that happens.”

Karlie laughed. “You’re so full of it, Landon!”

“I know.”

Actually, it was at least partly true. She WAS beautiful. Her breasts weren’t very big, but they were nice, and she didn’t have a lot of hair between her legs. Presumably she trimmed it. I wondered why I’d never noticed before how attractive she was.

After about five minutes of us sitting there, Karlie said, “Do you mind if I put on a DVD?”

I looked up from my book. “Go ahead.”

“Thanks!”

She got up and went over to the entertainment center, bending over to open the doors to the cupboard where the DVDs were kept. I found myself staring at her from behind as she did so, and my penis, which hadn’t softened much, got really hard again. Knowing that she couldn’t see, I gave myself a couple tugs as I looked. No harm in it, I guessed.

Finally she picked out a DVD and stood up, putting it into the machine. It turned out to be “Napoleon Dynamite”, which wasn’t my favorite movie, but it was ok, I guessed. Karlie wandered back to the couch and looked down at my penis.

“I didn’t say anything this time,” she said with a grin.

“Yeah, yeah.”

Just after the opening of the film, the disc started to skip and then froze up and crashed completely. Cursing under her breath, Karlie stood up and walked over to the machine, bending over and giving me another great view as she fiddled with it. I gave my penis a couple more strokes and then tried to force myself to return to reading.

Karlie looked back at me and said, “Landon? Can you come over here for a second? I think it’s jammed.”

“Sure.”

I stood up from the couch and walked over to Karlie, standing somewhat behind her as I looked at the DVD player. As I looked at it, she looked up at me, her eyes focusing on my penis.

“Get that thing away,” she said with a grin as she gave it a playful swat.

“Hey!” I squeaked.

“Just teasing,” she smiled. “See if you can fix it.”

As I crouched down, I reflected that her swatting my penis had been the first time anyone but me had ever touched it. Not the way I’d had in mind, but interesting nonetheless, that was certain.

After much fiddling and tampering, I finally managed to get the DVD to eject. I looked at it. It was all scratched up on the back. I showed it to my sister.

“Oh. I wonder how that happened?”

“I dunno.” I handed it to her.

She frowned. “Oh, well. I’ll have to pick another movie, then.”

I moved back onto the couch as my sister dug around in the DVDs again. She finally came up with “Raiders of the Lost Ark” and popped that in. I found myself looking at her nude body as she walked back to the couch. She really did look nice.

My sister looked down at my penis again. “Does that thing plan to stay hard all day long?”

I grinned and went for diplomacy again. “It doesn’t know how else to behave when near a pretty girl.”

“Yeah, right,” she said with a grin. “Bullshit!”

“Ok.” I shrugged. “It’s just an involuntary response that I can’t control. Don’t you girls have something like that?”

“Yeah, it’s just not as visible.”

“Oh?” I asked in curiosity.

“Yeah. Our vaginas get wet when we see boys that are cute.”

“Oh… and is yours wet?” I asked with a grin.

She stuck her tongue out. “Maybe.”

“Oh, come on! You gotta tell me!”

“Why?”

“Because… because if you don’t, I’ll have to find out myself!” I struck a noble pose.

My sister laughed. “And how would you do that?”

“Uh… hell, I don’t know.”

Karlie and I both started laughing. Then she said, “Alright, Landon, you win. It’s wet, yes.”

“Aw…” I made a face and stuck out my tongue. “You were supposed to let me find out for myself!”

My sister laughed. “Alright, Landon. Here,” she said, laying back and spreading her legs. She reached down with her fingers and spread her vagina open. “Look close.”

My pulse raced as I leaned in and looked at my sister’s vagina. Yes, there was indeed a little wetness that I could see. And a really interesting smell. My penis gave a little jump as I took this all in.

“Wow, that’s cool.”

“Yeah.” She sat up and I did, too. Looking at my penis again, my sister said, “Looks like you’re getting wet, too.”

I looked down at the bit of precum at the tip of my penis. “Yeah. I think that’s supposed to make it easier to stick into a girl.”

“Yes, I know. That’s the same reason my vagina gets wet, too.”

“To make it easier to stick into a girl?” I asked with a grin.

Karlie threw a pillow at me. “No! Easier for a boy to get into me!”

“Oooooooh… ok. Have you ever had a boy in you?”

She nodded. “Yeah, once.”

I blinked in surprise. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Who?”

“You remember that boy Scooter we met at the camp back during the summer?”

“Yeah.” I remembered a vaguely geeky boy about my sister’s age.

“Him.”

“Oh… wow.” This took a moment to digest. I was a total virgin and my fifteen-year-old sister wasn’t. Sure, she was two years older than me, but still. “He actually put his penis into your vagina?”

“Yeah.”

“What was that like?”

She grinned. “It was pretty sweet!”

“I bet.”

“Are you still a virgin?”

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“So was Scooter.” Karlie smiled widely. “He’s not anymore!”

“Ha… I’m jealous.”

“Oh? Did you want to stick yours in me?”

I froze completely. Time seemed to slow down. “Uh… why? Are you going to let me?”

Karlie batted her eyes a little and lay back, spreading her legs wide again. “Of course, big brother. Just get on top of me and slip that penis of yours into my vagina and fuck your virginity away.”

I sat up and half moved towards her. “Really?”

“You wish,” she said, closing her legs and sticking her tongue out at me.

I blinked. “Oh, I hate you.”

“Well, if you hate me, I’m REALLY not going to let you.”

“Uh… I mean, I love you!” I blew a kiss at her.

She laughed. “You really wanna fuck your own sister?”

“Well… you know… I mean… I just wanna see what it feels like, that’s all,” I mumbled.

“Yeah, I think I understand.”

We sat there for a bit and idea hit me. “So… look… uhm… if I gave you, say, twenty dollars, would you let me stick it in you, just for a few seconds, so that I know what it’s like?” Yes, I was your standard thirteen-year-old virgin boy.

Karlie looked at me and laughed. I felt myself starting to blush. “You want to pay me twenty bucks to let you fuck me?”

“Well, maybe not fuck you,” I said. “I just want to stick it in and see what it feels like, that’s all.”

“And if I let you stick it in me, you’ll pay me twenty dollars?”

“Yeah.”

“There’s a word for that, you know,” she said, somewhat severely.

“A bargain?” I suggested.

Karlie laughed. “Yeah, it’d be a bargain, alright.” She thought for a second. “Alright. Get your money.”

I perked up. “Really?”

“Yes, but hurry, before I change my mind.”

I sprinted from the living room, almost tripping as I ran towards my bedroom. I quickly rifled through my wallet and pulled out a twenty dollar bill, part of the fifty dollar allowance I’d gotten yesterday, and ran back to the living room, all the while thinking, “I’m not going to be a virgin anymore!”

Once I got back to my sister, I handed her the twenty. She made a great show of holding it up to the light to examine it. “Maybe I should get my counterfeit detector pen…”

“!” I said, looking frustrated.

Karlie laughed. “Oh, I’m just teasing, Landon.” She set the money aside. “Ok. Are you ready?”

“Oh, yes.”

Karlie laid back and spread her legs again. She said, “Get on top of me.”

“Alright.”

Shaking a little, I got between my sister’s legs and laid down with my body over hers. She reached down and took my penis in her hands. I felt the tip pushing against something very wet.

“Alright, Landon. Just push and you’ll slide right in.”

Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I did as I was told, and pushed forward, feeling the exquisite sensation of my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slipping into my sister’s fifteen-year-old vagina. I let out a gasp as I sank all the way into her, knowing that my virginity was gone forever, and totally blown away by how good it felt.

“Mmmm…” my sister said, with a smile like I’d never seen before. She moved her hands onto my butt. “You like that?”

“Oh, yeah…”

“You can move it in and out a little, if you want, just don’t cum in me.”

“Ok…”

I flexed my hips, moving back and forth slightly. It was a truly wonderful feeling! I’d never experienced anything like it! God, it was so incredible, I hoped it would never-

“Ok, Landon… time to stop…”

“Wha… what?” I froze and looked down at Karlie, my face showing my disappointment.

“Time to stop. Pull out.” She pushed at my chest a little.

“Wait!” I said. “Wait… I still have the other thirty from my allowance… if I give you that, can I keep going?”

“Fifty all together, huh? Ok. You can even cum in me, if you want.”

“Oh, thank god.”

I closed my eyes and started fucking my sister again, savoring the pleasure of my first lay. Sure it was expensive, but what did I care? I was getting laid for the first time! That was worth fifty bucks. It was worth a hundred!

It didn’t last much longer, though. After less than a minute of fucking, I let out a series of gasps and pushed deep into my sister’s body as my sperm began to fire into her. The orgasm seemed to go on forever! I know I never wanted it to end.

“Mmmm… that was nice,” Karlie said, giving me a little hug. “Now go get the rest of the money.”

I nodded, pulled out of her and sort of staggered back to my bedroom, returning with the rest of my worldly wealth.

I ended up fucking my sister a lot more after that first time. We worked out a deal where I gave her my allowance every week and I was able to fuck her five times that week. She got plenty of money from me over the next couple years, and I got almost all the sex my young body wanted. A good deal all around!

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Veni, vidi, vici.

A short story but not, I feel, a bad one. Yet another Alex Hawk incest story, but with at least a slight twist. Considering this is my 86th story, I feel I’ve acquitted myself well.

Thanks for reading!

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Babysitting Samantha

October 13, 2008

Babysitting Samantha
By
Alex Hawk

I stood in the girl’s kitchen, talking on the phone while I watched her make popcorn in the microwave. I was trying to work my way through a conversation with a friend of mine, explaining to him why I couldn’t go to a party he was throwing since I was stuck babysitting the neighbor girl. It sucked, but I needed the money.

Samantha was eleven, and she was one of those girls you could look at when she was eleven and know that she’s going to be way-hot and beating off boys with a stick when she’s thirteen. By the time she’s sixteen she’ll probably be dating college guys and be able to get into clubs and stuff.

As it was, even at eleven, she was already starting to look pretty cute and if I’d been closer to her age, instead of fifteen, I might’ve been trying to hit that. If nothing else, it would’ve been nice to lose my virginity at a young age instead of my current situation, which was not having lost it at all.

I finished my conversation and hung up the phone, walking over to Samantha. “How much longer on the popcorn?” I asked.

“Only a few more seconds,” she said, just as the microwave beeped. “Or less.” She pulled out the bag, opened it and began pouring it into a bowl. Then, suddenly, she dropped out with, “Jeremy, what’s a blowjob?”

I’d been taking a sup of a Coke at the time, and barely managed to keep myself from coughing my brains out. Finally I recovered enough to say, “I can’t tell you that! You’re only eleven!”

She shrugged and took a bite of some popcorn. “I’m old enough to know.”

“No, you’re not!”

“Yes, I am. Did you know what it was when you were eleven?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Then tell me.”

“Look, I’m a guy, so it’s different,” I said, knowing even at the time it was a stupid tactic.

Samantha shrugged again. “I guess you probably just don’t know what one is, then.”

“I do so!”

“Then tell me.”

“No.”

“Look, if you don’t know, it’s ok,” she said with a smirk. “I don’t know what one is, but at least I’m not lying and saying I do.”

“I’m not lying,” I said desperately. “I know what one is.”

“So tell me.”

I sighed and with a feeling of utter defeat I said, “Alright. It’s when a girl… a woman… uses her mouth on a guy’s… you know…”

“A guy’s what?” she asked innocently.

“You know, down there,” I said.

“You mean his penis?” Samantha asked, looking me right in the eye.

Wincing slightly, I said, “Yeah. His… penis.”

“Yuck,” was her reply. “Why?”

“Cause it feels good for the guy.”

“Oh. Have you ever had one?”

“Yes,” I lied, trying to ignore my hardon. “Now let’s go play a game or something.”

“Ok.”

I picked up the popcorn and carried it into the living room. Samantha disappeared for a moment and when she returned she had Trivial Pursuit with her. I hated that game, but I figured at least if she was asking me questions from there, she wouldn’t ask me anything more about blowjobs.

We sat down and started to play. Pretty quickly it became obvious I was going to get my ass handed to me. Samantha, even though she was only eleven, was clearly smarter than I was. I was pretty well screwed.

Then my attention got seriously redirected as I landed on a science and nature square and Samantha read out the question, “What’s precum?”

“What?!” was my startled reply. “That’s not a real question!”

“If I’m asking it, it’s a question.”

I rolled my eyes. “Ok, but it’s not a question for the game.”

“Well,” she said with a sweet smile. “You’re on a wedge square. If you answer the question, you get a wedge.”

I glared at her, but given that she had three wedges to my zero, there wasn’t much of an option if I wanted to stand even a slight chance of winning.

“Ok. Well, when a guy gets really, er, horny… uh… well, some… like, fluid… comes out the end of his… well, penis… uh… so it can slide into the girl’s… vagina… more easily.”

I’d never felt more awkward in my life, but I thought it would be worth it so that I could get my wedge.

“Ok,” Samantha said and dropped a wedge into my piece.

Gradually my heart, which was beating at about lightspeed, finally settled down and I was able to concentrate on the game again. Not that it did me a lot of good. Within just a few more turns Samantha had five of the six wedges, and I was still at my one orange one.

Finally I landed on the pink wedge square. Samantha gave me a wicked smile and I resigned myself quickly to the notion that this next question was likely to be every bit as bad as the last one had been.

“Ok,” she said. “For a pink wedge. What’s masturbation?”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m not stupid, you know. I know you’re just making up these questions.”

“So?” she shot back. “If I asked the real ones you wouldn’t be able to answer them.”

Since this was clearly true, I had no reply. Sighing, I said, “Masturbation… it’s… well, it’s… it’s when guys… or girls… play with their… you know, parts… to make themselves feel good.”

“Do you do it?” she asked after a moment of staring at me.

Wincing a little, I said, “Yes.”

“Pervert.” Samantha stuck her tongue out at me.

“Alright, that’s enough of this,” I said, standing up. “It’s your bedtime anyhow.”

“So I win?”

“Yes,” I said, knowing she’d won on at least a couple levels.

“Good.”

Samantha spent the next fifteen minutes or so just puttering around, changing into a nightgown and things like that. I spent the time fuming and wanting her to go to bed because I had certain plans.

Finally she went to her bedroom and shut the door. I spent a half hour watching TV and once I was sure she was asleep, I headed to her parent’s bedroom and, more specifically, her parent’s bathroom.

See, her family wasn’t exactly hurting for cash, so they had a nice house. One of the nice benefits of that was a nice master bathroom with a huge bathtub. I’d wanted to have a soak in it as soon as I laid eyes on it, and now that Samantha was sleeping, I figured it was time for me to make my move.

I saw some bubble-bath soap sitting on the edge of the tub. Seemed like a good idea, so I tossed some of that in, and then began filling the tub and stripped down. Once I was nude I got into the water and laid back to relax as the tub began to fill. Once it was full, I turned off the water, let out a sigh of pleasure and closed my eyes as my hand slowly moved towards my erect penis (this, of course, was the other major reason I’d wanted to take a bath). Ah, this was much nicer.

I’d been in the tub masturbating for about five minutes, just relaxing and enjoying the pleasure of the water as well as the sexual pleasure. I was starting to get reasonably close to an orgasm when I head Samantha’s voice saying, “What are you doing?”

I sat up abruptly and, even though she wouldn’t be able to see through the bubbles, moved both hands down to cover my penis. “Samantha!” I squeaked out.
“Get out of here!”

“Why?”

“Cause I’m taking a bath!”

She looked at me for a moment and then said, “Can I see your penis?”

“What?! No! Get out of here!”

“Come on, let me see it!”

“No!”

“Come on, I said please!”

I paused and replayed the last few seconds in my mind. “No, you didn’t.”

Rolling her eyes, Samantha said, “Please can I see your penis?”

“No! Why do you want to see it anyhow?”

“Cause I’ve never seen one before,” she said with a shrug.

“You’re eleven. Of course you haven’t.”

“All my friends have.”

I blinked. “They have?”

“Yeah. So let me see yours.”

“I don’t think your parents would want me-” I began.

“I don’t think they’d want you to be taking a bubble bath when you’re supposed to be watching over me,” she retorted.

I sat there fuming in silence.

“Now stop being a dick and show me your penis!”

“No!”

Getting a somewhat crafty look in her eyes, she said, “Wanna see me?” and began tugging her nightgown slowly upward.

“No, stop!” I yelled, visions of the horrible things her parents would do to me if they knew I’d seen their little girl naked passing through my head. I sighed. “If I let you see it, will you leave me alone?”

“Of course.”

“Fine.” I took a deep breath and stood up, my hands still covering my erect penis. Finally after a few seconds, I slowly let them drop to my sides. For the first time in my life, I was standing naked in front of a girl. The fact that she was only eleven bummed me out considerably.

Samantha sat there staring at my penis with a neutral look on her face, and then abruptly stood up and began walking to the bathroom door.

I quickly dropped back into the water, and then said, “Wait!”

“What?” she asked looking back at me.

“Well… what… what did you think?” I asked.

She just smiled at me and walked out the door.

“I hate her so much,” I mumbled as my hand moved back to my penis. A few moments of stroking finished the job I’d started earlier, and then, much more relaxed, I drained the tub, rinsed off the bubbles from my body, got dressed and headed downstairs. Once I’d made sure Samantha was in the living room watching TV, I took a moment to step outside, trying to steady my nerves.

I’m never babysitting again, I thought to myself as I stood outside looking up at the Moon.

Samantha came out onto the patio and stood next to me looking up. After a bit she said, “I shouldn’t have asked you those questions like that.”

“Yeah, and you also shouldn’t have asked me to… to do what I did.”

She shrugged.

“You can’t tell anyone I showed you my… penis. You know that, right? If you did, I’d get in major trouble.”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not stupid, Jeremy.”

“I mean, I could go to jail for it,” I said, the concept really preying on my mind.

“Then you better do whatever I tell you to, huh?” she said with a smile and elbowed me in the ribs.

“Oh, ha-ha. Don’t even joke around like that, ok?”

“Ok, I’m sorry,” she said, sounding sincere.

“Ok.”

After a few moments of more silence she said, “Jeremy? Why don’t you have a girl friend?”

“I just don’t.”

“You’re not gay, are you?”

“What? No, of course I’m not!”

“It’s ok if you are. It’s not a big deal.”

“Well, I’m not.”

“You want a girlfriend, right?”

“Yeah, of course I do.”

“So why don’t you have one?”

I sighed. “I just don’t.”

“I want a boyfriend,” she said into the silence that followed.

“You’ll find one someday.”

She snorted. “Yeah, right. I don’t like any of the boys in my school. They’re all immature little dicks.”

“Well, you’ll find a guy someday. You’ll probably have an easier time than I do with girls.”

“Why do you have a hard time with girls?” she asked.

“Well, I mean, I’m not very good-looking.”

Samantha raised an eyebrow. “Yes, you are, Jeremy. You’re very cute.”

I felt myself blushing. “You really think so?”

“Of course I do. You’re just a little shy, that’s all.”

“You think so?”

She nodded. “But that’s ok. My mom says shy guys are really good in bed. She says the ones who brag all the time probably have small penises and even though I’ve only ever seen yours, it didn’t look small to me.”

Now I knew I was blushing and I was very happy we only had moonlight. “Er… thanks?” I tried to ignore the fact that my hardon was back.

“I mean, I’d totally date you, if I could.”

“You would?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, well. Thanks.”

We stood there in silence for a little longer and then Samantha spoke up.

“Jeremy?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I see it again?”

“What?! No!”

“Why not? I’ve already seen it once.”

“Yeah, so why do you need to see it again?”

Samantha shrugged again. “It was covered with bubbles and you were wet. I couldn’t see it very well.”

“Oh.” That actually didn’t seem all that unreasonable.

“Yeah. So can I see it again?”

I sighed. “You gotta promise you won’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t.”

I sighed again. “Let’s go indoors, ok? I don’t want to whip it out on the patio.”

“So you’re going to let me see it again?” she asked in an excited tone as we walked into the house.

“Does this answer your question?” I asked, as I reached down, unzipped my pants, opened them up, reached inside my underwear and pulled out my erect penis.

Samantha stood a few feet away, her eyes fixed onto my penis. “It’s not always stiff like that, right?”

“Right. It gets hard so that it… er… can go… into the girl.”

“Into her vagina?”

“Yeah.”

She pointed. “Is that little drop there precum?”

I looked down. “Uh, yeah.”

“Huh. So if it’s hard, does that mean you want to fuck me?”

“What?! No!” I said, realizing I’d been saying that a lot tonight. “No, it’s hard because… well, because this is just such a weird situation.”

“Oh, ok.” She reached down to the bottom of her nightgown. “I’ll still let you see me, if you want.”

“Uh.” My brain was fighting with my penis now. Yes, she was a girl and I’d never seen a girl’s vagina in real life. But she was only eleven.

“You want to?”

“Ok,” I said, my mouth going dry as my morals flew out the window.

Now looking a little shy herself, Samantha began to pull her nightgown up. I swallowed hard and watched, penis twitching, as first her knees, then her thighs were exposed. Finally she lifted it up further and I was looking at her smooth, hairless little slit.

“Jeremy?” Samantha said after a moment. “Hello? Earth to Jeremy!”

“Huh?” I looked up at her face and blushed. “Oh, sorry.”

“Well, what do you think?” she asked.

I debated just smiling at her and walking off, like she’d done to me earlier. But instead I went with, “It’s very beautiful.”

Looking a little embarrassed, she said, “Thanks.”

We stood there, staring at each other’s genitals for a few more moments before Samantha said, “Can I touch it?”

“Touch it?” I echoed, not entirely surprised.

“Yeah, touch your penis,” she clarified.

“Yeah, I guessed that.”

“I just want to see what it feels like,” she said, taking a step towards me.

“Uhm. Well, ok.” It would be the first time anyone but me had touched my penis.

Reaching out her hand, Samantha first poked the side of it with her finger, and then slowly wrapped her hand around the length of my penis. She held it for a few seconds and then let go.

“That was cool,” she said after a moment.

“Yeah,” I said, trying to slow my racing heart.

“Do you wanna touch me?” she asked slowly.

Licking my lips, I said, “Ok.”

Samantha parted her legs slightly as I moved towards her. Slowly, gently, I moved my hand down and forward, letting two fingers land on her little hairless slit. It was warm, and felt a little wet. It was glorious.

“Cool,” I whispered.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I finally forced myself to pull back. We stood there eyeballing each other.

“Jeremy?”

“Yeah?”

“If I let you see me naked, will you let me see you naked again?”

“Ok,” I said, not even needing to think anymore. At this point I figured I was damned either way, so I might as well go with it.

I took a step back and watched as Samantha pulled the nightgown over her head, leaving her totally nude. I swallowed hard as I looked at her small, almost totally flat breasts. I could see her nipples were beginning to puff out, hinting at what was going to come later.

Looking completely un-shy about being nude in front of me, Samantha smiled and said, “Your turn.”

Rather awkwardly I pulled off my t-shirt. Since my pants were already open it was an easy effort to lower them and my underwear. Stepping out of those, I presented my completely naked body to Samantha for the second time.

“You look real hot, Jeremy,” she said, staring at me.

“You, too,” I said, looking over her naked, pre-teen body.

“Do you really think so?” she asked.

“Yeah. You’re the first girl I’ve ever seen naked, you know,” I confided.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“So you haven’t, like, had sex or anything?”

I shook my head. “No.”

“You’re still a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

“Not even a blowjob?”

“No.”

She smirked and said, “You’d said earlier you had.”

I grimaced. “Oh. Yeah. Well, that was, uh, a lie.”

“Thought so,” she said with satisfaction.

“Sorry.”

“That’s ok.” She licked her lips. “Let’s sit down, ok?”

“Ok.”

I sat down on the couch and to my surprise Samantha came over and straddled my waist, sitting with her body only a couple inches back from my stiff penis. She smiled at me and looked me in the eyes.

“Will you kiss me, Jeremy?”

“Kiss you?”

“Yeah, I’ve never been kissed before.”

“Ok.” I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her down, closer to me. I pressed my lips briefly, gently against hers. “There,” I said after breaking the kiss.

Samantha looked unimpressed. “That’s it?”

“What?”

“That’s it.” She rolled her eyes. “That’s the best you can do?”

“No!”

“Well, then, do it right. You’ve got a naked girl in your lap. You can kiss me a lot better than that, I bet.”

“Fine,” I snarled. I pulled her close again and this time, after kissing her with my mouth closed for a few seconds, opened my mouth and worked my tongue against hers. I tried to give her the best kiss I’d ever given anyone in my life.

“That’s better,” she said, once we stopped.

“So glad you liked it,” I said with extreme sarcasm.

She sat back on my thighs a little. “You know, you should be nicer to me.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Cause if you are, I might let you put it in me.”

“It?” I echoed, my heart skipping a beat.

She reached down and took my penis in her hand. “This. In my vagina.”

“It, uh… wouldn’t fit,” I managed to say, once my brain was working again. An eleven-year-old girl was saying she might let me fuck her? Holy crap!

She pursed her lips and looked at my penis with a calculating expression on her face. “Yeah, it would.”

“Uh. I don’t think it would.”

She rolled her eyes. “Jeremy, it’s big enough for a baby to come out. It’s certainly big enough for your penis to go in.”

“Yeah, I still don’t think so.”

“It will so! Watch!”

With that Samantha raised her body up and began rubbing the tip of my penis against her smooth, hairless vagina. I knew I needed to stop her, but I couldn’t. I was transfixed, wondering what it was going to be like.

The tip encountered a small wet spot a couple times. Samantha wiggled it around in that place a little then said, “Right. Here we go.” She took a deep breath and slowly began pressing down onto me. I felt it begin to slide in a little. She pulled back a couple times and then went down again and slowly, carefully, inch-by-inch, worked my fifteen-year-old virgin penis up into her eleven-year-old virgin vagina.

“There,” she said, looking me in the eyes, her face flushed. “See… I told you it would fit in me…”

“Yeah…” I whispered in agreement, my penis twitching with bliss inside her preteen body. “Ok, so it fit. You should probably take it out now.”

She shook her head. “Not yet.”

“What? Why not?” I asked, wondering why the hell I was arguing with her.

“Cause we’re both still virgins until you shoot your stuff into me.”

“We are?” I asked, taken aback. I hadn’t heard that theory before.

“Yeah… so you gotta shoot it into me, then we won’t be virgins anymore, ok?”

“Oh.” Well, I had really no problem with that. “Ok. Well, start moving up and down, ok?”

“Ok.”

She began raising and lowering her young body on top of mine. God, it felt wonderful! I was still vaguely creeped out by the fact that I was having sex with an eleven-year-old girl, but on the other hand, I WAS HAVING SEX!

After only about a minute of her vagina caressing my penis, I gasped out, “I’m gonna… shoot soon…”

“Ok…”

I grunted and pushed hard up into Samantha, holding myself as deep in her as I could get, as my teenage penis began firing my sperm up into her preteen vagina. In the back of my head, I hoped she hadn’t started her periods yet, but mostly I was too busy cumming to care.

“You done?” she asked after a couple moments.

“Yeah,” I said, a little out of breath.

“Cool. Now we aren’t virgins anymore.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Then she snuggled up and put her arms around me, burying her head in my shoulder.

“Thanks for doing this with me, Jeremy. I’m glad I lost it to a guy like you.”

I said nothing. I just put my arms around her waist and held her close, savoring the joy of our connection and making a mental note to do a lot more babysitting.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So this was hugely based off the movie, “The Babysitter” that came out in 2003. You can look it up on IMDB. I found a copy and downloaded it. It’s pretty entertaining, though it ends without anything beyond the girl seeing the boy’s penis. Still made for a good starting point, I thought.

Be well!

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