Alex Hawk

2-D

October 12, 2008

2-D
By
Alex Hawk

“Wow,” Danny said.

“Yeah…” I replied.

We were standing barefoot on the beach. Our first-ever real beach. Oh, we’d been to a couple rivers and a couple lakes, and of course lots of swimming pools and suchlike. But now we were on a real, honest-to-goodness, ocean beach.

And we had it all to ourselves.

We were on the island of Johtom. It was a small, privately owned island in the US Virgin Islands chain. We were at the extreme southern end of the Islands, and on the southern part of the island as well.

Normally we lived in Des Moines, Iowa. A nice place, but not known for its grand oceanic views. We’d lived there our entire lives, and hadn’t even left the state, except for occasional trips to St Louis or Chicago.

Our mother worked for a very large law-firm in Des Moines. She’d been there for years and was apparently standing a good chance of making partner. This chance was enhanced, no doubt, by the fact that she’d just settled a huge case for a major client. She’d netted a huge amount of fees for the firm, something that had pleased the senior partner, John Tomlinson (now you know where the island’s name came from), so much that he’d told her to take a week off and use his private island. Mom had pulled us out of school (it was February), and hauled us down here.

Not that we had a problem with this.

We’d arrived in Charlotte Amalie very early this morning. We’d had a quick breakfast and hopped on a small boat. An hour later and we were here, on our own private island. Ours for the week.

The island was divided in half. On the north half was a large, multi-bedroom house, and a massive private beach. Originally we’d planned to all use that to stay in, but then Danny and I had found out about the smaller, private guest cottage on the southern half of the island. It had its own, even more private beach. As soon as we’d found out about it, we’d pressured our mom into letting us use that as our place to stay. She’d agreed, and we’d taken it over.

Now, after dropping our things into the cottage, we were standing on the beach, looking out at the water.

“It looks endless,” Danny said.

“It is, actually,” I replied. “The oceans all connect together, so technically it’s one big, endless ocean.”

Danny rolled his eyes. “You know too much, Dustin.”

“Yeah.” A pause. “I know.”

Danny looked at the deadpan expression on my face and laughed.

“Come on,” he said, pulling his t-shirt off, leaving him only in a pair of shorts. “Last one in the water’s a rotten egg!”

I quickly shucked my shirt and ran into the water. We both reached it at about the same time and dove in. The Caribbean wasn’t as warm as, say, a bathtub or a swimming pool, but it was still better than swimming in a lake in Iowa, especially this time of year.

Danny and I splashed around for quite a while, enjoying the feeling of the water. At one point we both put on our goggles and dove under the water, looking around at whatever we could see. Mostly we could see some fish in the distance and stuff like that.

Then at one point I caught sight of my brother swimming along. I always wished I looked more like Danny. He was fifteen, a year older than me. He had brown hair that always looked just about perfect and piercing blue eyes. His body was incredible, too. He didn’t play any sports, but he was a ballet dancer (make any jokes you want, he and I have heard them all). The dancing give him this perfect v-shaped upper body, which was naturally hairless and well-developed.
Rumor had it that at least a dozen girls from school had tried to impale themselves on his penis at various points. I didn’t know if that was true, but I figured it probably was. Either way, I was certain he wasn’t a virgin and I knew for sure that I was.

I was a little short and very, very skinny. Scrawny, in fact. I had kind of boring dirty-blond hair, and an uninteresting face. Even my ass was dull, being very flat. The only compensation that I had was… well, nothing. I was basically doomed to stay a virgin until I was fifty, I figured.

After about an hour or so, we got out of the water and tromped back to the cottage. It was just a one-bedroom cottage with a single king-sized bed we’d be sharing. The place wasn’t huge, and didn’t have any AC. But what did have was a hot-tub that my brother and I were both looking forward to using.

“Phew,” Danny said when we got back to the cottage. “I’m all covered in salt. I’m gonna get a shower.”

“Yeah, I should get one, too.”

“Come on, then, at least the shower’s pretty big.”

“Ok.”

We walked into the bathroom and tossed our wet shorts into the corner, leaving us both nude. I’d seen my brother naked any number of times, and he’d certainly seen me, so this wasn’t a big deal. We’d be showering together, which we hadn’t done before, but there were two shower heads and plenty of room.

It was worth noting that my brother looked even better naked than he did with clothes on. Unlike me, he had a perfectly firm, round ass, and the penis than hung majestically between his legs was a little longer than mine. He had no pubic hair, but I’d heard that he shaved it, and I had started doing the same. It looked great on him, but it made me look like an eleven-year-old who hadn’t started to develop yet.

Once we were done with the shower we tossed on some clothes and went out into the cottage. I raided the freezer and found a frozen pizza which I cooked up for us. We ate it out on a patio, looking out over the ocean.

“This is really nice,” I said.

“Yeah. I wish we didn’t have to go home next week.”

We sat there eating in silence for a bit, and then I said, “I’m gonna get my papers.”

“Ok.”

I walked into the cottage and came back with a stack of papers and pencils. Danny had his dancing. I had my drawing. I liked to think I was good at it, and I suppose I was. But it wasn’t going to leave me with a body like my brother’s.

Danny watched me start to draw a palm tree and then apparently got bored, because he stood up and started stretching. A few moments later he began doing some basic dancing. There wasn’t any music playing, but he acted like there was.

I tried to concentrate on my drawing, but I couldn’t. I loved watching my brother dance. He was so perfect when he was moving. Hell, he was perfect when he was laying still doing nothing. I sighed a little. God, I wished I was even a tenth as hot as him.

I set aside my tree drawing and began to try and draw Danny as he danced. I’d tried drawing my brother many times, but I’d never managed to make the drawings look as… well, vibrant as he looked. I kept trying, though.

Danny caught sight of me drawing him. “You know, I could just pose for you.”

“I know,” I said. “But I wanna try and get a good drawing of you dancing.”

“Well, I can’t complain about that, I guess,” he said with a smile as he went back to his dancing.

We spent most of the afternoon like that. Danny kept dancing and I kept, pointlessly, trying to draw him while he did so. Eventually as I was about to give up, the phone rang.

I went in and answered it. “Hello?”

“Hey, how’s 2-D doing?” came my mother’s voice. She called us 2-D. Dustin and Danny… yeah. She thought it was clever. You know how moms are.

“We’re doing good. It’s cool down here.”

“Is that Mom?” asked Danny, coming into the cottage.

“No,” I said, rolling my eyes and wondering who else he thought would call us. “It’s Pope Gregory IX, asking us if we want to go for a ride on his pleasure yacht, the Saucy Sue.”

“Oh? Tell him I said hi.”

Our mom said, “You boys wanna get together for dinner in about an hour?”

“Sure.”

“Ok, see you up at the house then.”

“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “We’re going to have dinner up at the house.”

“Ok, cool.”

Danny I spent the next hour just hanging out on the patio chatting. He thumbed through some of my drawings of him and said he liked them all. I thought they were ok, but, well, they just didn’t capture what I thought of as “him”.

Dinner with our mom was nice. She was a good cook, but didn’t have the chance to cook very often. She made us some linguini with chicken, a little salad and a nice desert. We made plans to have dinner here every night and otherwise planned to do our own things, though we both agreed that if we left the island, we’d let the others know.

Once dinner was over, Danny and I went back to the cottage. We turned on the radio and after some looking managed to find something we could stand. We sat around listening to the music and just relaxing for a bit. After that we spent some time soaking, nude, in the hot tub, which was very pleasant on a lot of levels. As an artist, I found Danny’s body so beautiful, I could never get enough of seeing it.

“Oh, this is nice,” Danny said as he settled into the water. I watched every inch of him sink below the surface, my eyes riveted to his gorgeous body.

“Yeah, I like it,” I said, trying to relax and turning on the bubbles, hoping my brother wouldn’t see my penis, which was very, very hard right now. I hoped it would go down soon. It did this a lot when I saw Danny nude.

Eventually we got tired of the hot tub and decided it was time for bed. It was really hot in the bedroom (no AC, remember). So we both slapped on a pair of briefs, turned on the ceiling fan and opened the bedroom windows, and settled onto the bed, on top of the blankets, and drifted off to sleep.

At one point in the night, I woke up suddenly. I didn’t know why. I blearily opened my eyes and focused on the clock by the bed. 3:32 in the morning. Ugh. Way too early for anyone to be awake, especially while on vacation. I turned over, my eyes still open.

And my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Danny was asleep next to me. He was lying on his back. One leg was out straight and the other was bent slightly. One of his arms was at his side and the other was behind his head. He was, like me, wearing only a pair of white briefs. Whatever he was dreaming, it must’ve been very good, because I could clearly see his erect penis tenting up under his underwear.

All this was nice, but what was really amazing, really incredible, was the moonlight streaming in through the open window and basking his body in this wonderful, pale white glow. It turned his already amazing body into something out of a fantasy novel.

Without taking my eyes off Danny, I stood up and walked over to the dresser where I’d set my drawing materials. I sat down in a chair across from the bed and began to draw. Danny was the perfect model in his sleep, it turned out. He lay motionless for the entire time it took me to do my drawing. The only thing that really changed was his penis. Sometimes it was hard and almost lifting up the waistband of his underwear, and other times it was soft, and barely visible.

This was the drawing of Danny I’d been after all this time. It wasn’t the easiest one I’d ever done, but it was worth it. I knew it was the one that finally captured what made Danny who he is.

I set my drawing aside and moved back onto the bed, sitting down next to Danny. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. His penis was going through a hard stage right now. On a sudden, irresistible impulse, I reached out and placed my hand above the bulge in his underwear. I didn’t know why, but I really wanted to touch it. I knew that I shouldn’t, but…

Finally after what seemed like forever, I lowered my hand, feeling my brother’s penis through his underwear. It felt hard and warm. I could feel the shaft under my palm and the tip under my fingers. It was… breathtaking. There was no other word for it.

I’d seen Danny’s penis any number of times, but I’d never seen it hard before. I’d never really wanted to before, but right now I wanted that more than just about anything else in the whole world.

Carefully, slowly, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of Danny’s underwear, happy that he was a sound sleeper. I pulled the waistband down and took a deep breath as my brother’s very hard, very beautiful, penis came into view.

My brother’s penis, when hard, was about six-and-a-half inches. It was perfectly straight and beautiful, just like everything else about him. It was one of the most wonderful things I’d ever seen.

I’d never touched another boy’s penis before. I wasn’t gay after all. I wanted girls. But right now, I also wanted something else. I watched to touch my brother’s erection. I didn’t know why, just like I didn’t know why he liked ballet and I liked art. I just knew that I wanted to touch it.

Finally I reached out with one of my hands and ran a finger down the shaft of Danny’s penis. He didn’t respond, and a little thrill of pleasure went through me. Making sure he was still out of it, I wrapped my hand completely around it. It was wonderful. It felt almost like mine, but different in its own way. I was instantly in love with it!

Still holding my brother’s penis in my hand I licked my lips and leaned down. It was natural to kiss something you were in love with, right? Right. With that thought in my mind I planted a kiss right on the tip.

My lips were still on the tip of my brother’s erection. I looked up at his still sleeping face and opened my mouth. Slowly I began to lower it down around Danny’s penis. It felt really natural, like it belonged in my mouth. I took as much in as I could and moved my face up and down a couple times. I’d never given, or gotten, a blowjob before, but I was familiar with the basic idea.

I wanted nothing more than to keep sucking my brother until he came, but I figured if I did that, he’d probably wake up and it would be a little hard to explain to him what I’d been giving him a blowjob. With great reluctance I pulled my mouth from his penis and pulled his underwear back up, hiding all the evidence.

I sat back and looked at my still sleeping brother. He had no idea what I’d just done with him. He still looked so incredibly beautiful. I felt another sudden, forceful desire and, licking my lips, I leaned down and gently kissed my brother on the mouth. It was my first kiss.

Then I went into the bathroom, jerked off and came in under a minute.

Now somewhat sated I got back onto the bed. I was feeling a little guilty and a little confused, but I mostly felt tired and soon drifted off to sleep.

I had some awfully strange dreams.

* * *

The next morning Danny gave no indication he’d known anything had happened. We ate some breakfast, got ourselves together and talked about our day. We decided we wanted go to Charlotte Amalie and see the sights. We called our mom to make sure she knew we were going and then called the boat to come and get us.

I hadn’t shown Danny the drawing I’d done of him. I buried deep in my papers. I planned to show him eventually, but I didn’t know when I needed to sort out everything else that had happened last night first.

I knew I should be feeling guilty and messed up for having sucked off Danny, but I didn’t. Actually, my little bit of incest last night had finally brought it all into focus. It was like everything I’d been feeling over the last few years now made perfect sense. I’d finally figured it all out.

I was in love with my brother.

I didn’t mean that in any way other than how it sounded. I was in love with Danny. That was why I kept obsessing over his body. That was why I followed him around everywhere. That was why I shaved my pubes, just like he did, even though it looked like crap on me. It also explained why I’d gone down on him while he slept last night. Well, that plus the fact that, apparently, I had no morals.

We spent a pleasant afternoon bumming around Charlotte-Amalie. We even had a couple German tourists who came up to us at one point thinking we were natives. I actually spoke some basic German and was able to explain we weren’t. It was still pretty cool, though.

We also learned, during the day, that Charlotte-Amalie was a great place if you were over 21 (good bars), Jewish (the oldest synagogue in the Western Hemisphere), or rich (but it’s always good if you’re rich). Still, we had fun.

After a while we got bored of just wandering around, and went to see a movie. Then we decided it was time to head back, so we called the boat and rode back to the island where we met our mom for dinner. Once we got back to the cottage, Danny suggested a soak in the hot tub. I agreed right away and moments later we were nude and in the water.

It was all I could do once we were naked to keep my eyes off my brother’s penis. I remembered how wonderful it had felt inside my mouth, and I really wanted to get it back in there. I wanted to give my brother an orgasm. But I didn’t have any idea how I was going to talk him into it.

“You must be thinking about something nice,” Danny suddenly said with a laugh.

“Huh?”

He pointed down where my stiff penis was clearly visible under the water.

“Oh.” I put a hand over it. “Sorry. Just… uh… thinking about a girl we saw back in Charlotte-Amalie.”

“Yeah,” Danny said with a lazy grin. “There was some nice eye-candy there. You’re not the only one to think so.” He moved his hands enough to expose his hard penis.

I drooled.

Well, mentally anyhow.

“Yeah, I’m sure the girls back at school are happy when you’re like that,” I replied.

Danny gave a slight grin. “Well, you know, gotta keep the ladies happy.”

“Yeah,” I said with a grin of my own as my stomach knotted. My brother was, apparently, straight.

We soaked in relative quiet after that. Eventually we got tired of the hot tub and got out. My penis was completely soft, right up until the point where I saw Danny’s wasn’t. I quickly got some clothes on before he could see.

Danny and I bummed around the cottage for another hour or two, just hanging out and having a good time. We watched a little TV, listened to a little music and ate some popcorn before deciding it was time for bed.

Like the previous night we stripped down to our underwear and laid on top of the bedding. I wondered if I was going to wake up again. I hoped not, but I also hoped so. I really wanted my brother, even though I knew it was bad.

I’d actually almost drifted off to sleep when I heard Danny say, “Dustin? You awake?”

“Yeah.” I rolled over to face him.

Danny turned on his side to look at me. “I kinda lied earlier.”

“About what?”

“About girls.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah.” Danny was quiet for a moment. “I’m still a virgin.”

“Oh.” I was surprised, to say the least. “But I’d thought..?”

He shrugged. “I’ve had girls who were interested, but it didn’t seem… well, I wanted to… I don’t know. Wait, I guess. Until I find the right person.”

“Oh, I guess that makes sense.”

“Yeah.” Danny chuckled. “Hell, all I’ve done is make out a little. I haven’t even had a blowjob or anything.”

“Really,” I said, carefully, now very happy the room was dark enough that my brother wouldn’t be likely to see me turning bright red.

“Yeah.” He rolled over onto his back. I did the same, but not before seeing that his penis was tenting his shorts just like it had last night. Just like mine now was.

“Well, all I’ve done is kiss, too.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok. I don’t feel so bad, then. But I thought…”

“What?”

“I dunno. I thought you’d gotten laid by now.”

“No.”

“Huh. I’m surprised.”

“Why?” I asked in honest confusion.

“I dunno… you’re pretty… well, you know… you’re hot. I figured you’d have girls all over you.”

I turned to look at my brother. “You’re on drugs, right?”

Danny laughed. “No! I’m serious. You look pretty hot. I figured you’d have lost it like years ago.”

I shook my head. “No, I’m as virgin as you.”

“Wow.”

I was startled. Stunned even. I shook my head again. “Danny, how can you think I’m better looking than you are? You’ve got a great body. You’ve got a great face. You’re hot. Deal.”

Danny laughed again. He turned towards me. “You got a much better body than I do.”

“Fuck that,” I said. “I mean, look…” I reached out and placed a hand on my brother’s chest. I could feel his heart beating. “You actually have some definition here.”

“Yeah, well, I’d rather be more like you.” He put his hand on my chest. “You’re much thinner than I am. That’s a plus with dancing.”

“Yeah, but you gotta have the muscles to lift the girls.”

“I guess,” he admitted. “But still.”

Almost subconsciously I moved my hand down my brother’s magnificent chest to his stomach. “I’d give anything to have a body like yours,” I said, softly.

Danny chuckled. “I’d love to have yours. Nice and thin,” he said, running his hand down to my stomach, which now had butterflies in it.

“Yours is better.”

“Yours is.”

I looked at my nearly-nude brother and laughed. “You know how stupid we sound?”

“Pretty stupid.”

“Yeah.” Shyly I moved my hand back to cup my brother’s underwear-clad ass. “You’ve still got a better body.”

Danny grinned. “And you got your hand on my ass.”

I gave Danny’s ass a squeeze and then reluctantly let go. “Just enjoying the muscles.”

“I still wish I looked more like you,” Danny said as we took our hands off each other and laid on our backs.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Danny’s penis was still hard, as was mine. “Yeah…” I took a breath. “I guess until then I’ll have to stick to jacking off.”

“Yeah, me, too,” Danny said.

I reached down and rubbed the bulge in my underwear. “Too bad you’re here,” I said as lightly as I could. “If you weren’t, I could be spanking it right now.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Danny rubbed at his underwear, too. After a few moments he said, “Hey, Dustin?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re pretty horny right now, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Me, too.”

“Ok.”

“Well… you know… I mean… we could just jack off. You know. Right now. I mean, it’s not like it would be a big deal, would it?”

“I guess not,” I said, trying to sound uncertain while my heart danced.

“It wouldn’t be anything bad, right? Just jerking off together?”

“I guess it wouldn’t.”

“Ok. So… you want to?”

“Well… ok, I guess.”

“Ok.”

Seeing that Danny wasn’t going to start anything, I hooked my fingers into my underwear, lifted my butt up and slid them down off my body. Once I was nude, I laid back, took my penis in my hand and slowly began to stroke it as I looked at my brother’s nearly naked body.

Danny seemed to be sort of checking me out for a moment, but then he pulled his underwear off and tossed them aside. He leaned back and took his penis in his hand, stroking it slowly.

“You look way better naked than I do, Dustin,” Danny said after a moment.

“Fuck that noise. You look much hotter. I never get tired of seeing you naked.”

“Really?” Danny asked into the awkward silence that followed that statement.

“Well… yeah.” I swallowed a little. “I mean, it’s like seeing a piece of art come to life, you know?”

“I always like seeing you naked, too.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

I began stroking faster as I watched my brother masturbate. “You wanna see who cums first?”

“Ok…”

Both of us had our heads turned towards each other and were clearly watching one another masturbate. It was really hot! I never thought I’d get to do something like this with my brother. It was so hot, I was sure I’d cum first.

“Ah… here I go! I’m cumming!” Danny called out. I watched the sperm fountain out of his penis and splash onto his gloriously naked body. My orgasm came seconds later, the pleasure washing over my body as it hit.

The two of us lay there in silence for several moments, breathing hard as we tried to recover. Finally I managed to say, “Well… wow…”

“Yeah…”

“That was pretty cool.”

“Yeah, it was.” Danny sat up and looked down at my sperm-covered body. “You ever taste yours?”

“Yeah, sometimes. You?”

“Yeah.” He ran a finger through a puddle of sperm on his body. “You… wanna taste mine?”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

Danny held out his finger. I put my mouth around it, remembering the way I’d blown him last night. My brother’s sperm tasted a little different from my own. A little saltier, perhaps. It wasn’t bad at all, though.

I ran my finger through my sperm and offered it to my brother. He didn’t say anything, he just put his mouth around it and licked my finger clean, his eyes locked with mine the entire time. It was one of the most erotic things I could ever imagine.

Once I was done cleaning his finger, Danny got up and left the room. He came back a few moments later with a couple towels. We cleaned ourselves up and then laid back down on the bed.

“Well,” I said after a moment. “That was fun.”

“Yeah. I’m gonna sleep naked. You?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool.”

“Good night.”

“Night, Dustin.”

Slowly we drifted off to sleep.

* * *

When I woke up the next morning, I saw that sometime during the night, Danny and I had moved close together and currently he was laying on his side with his arm resting on my chest. He looked totally hot and I got instantly hard seeing him like that.

Looking down at Danny’s body, I found I was unable to restrain myself from enjoying the sight. I reached down and took my penis in hand and began stroking slowly as I admired my naked brother.

Danny began to stir next to me. His eyes opened and his head came up. He smiled blearily at me.

“Good morning,” I said, continuing to masturbate.

“Morning.” He yawned and stretched, bringing his erect penis into view. Chuckling a little, Danny said, “Glad to know I’m not the only one who wakes up horny.”

“Well, when I wake up next to something that looks as good as you, who can blame me?”

“Heh,” was my brother’s reply. He laid down on his back and took his penis in his hand. “I could say the same thing.”

“Whatever,” I said, sticking my tongue out at him.

We masturbated together in silence for a couple minutes, just enjoying our sexuality. Both of us were watching the other jerking off, though I suppose we didn’t really think anything of it. Well, I figured Danny probably didn’t. I knew I was getting off watching my brother masturbate. It was like a live porn show.

After a few minutes of jerking, I took a breath and said, “Hey, Danny?”

“Yeah?”

“You ever wonder what it might be like to… you know… have someone else do it to you?”

“You mean jerk me off?”

“Yeah.”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“Me, too.”

“Cool.”

We kept masturbating in silence for a few more moments, then I said, “Danny?”

“Yeah?”

“You know,” I said, my mouth dry. “If you wanted… we could try that. You know… with each other.”

“Yeah?”

“Sure. If you wanted.”

Danny shrugged. “I guess we can, if you want. Just to see what it’s like and stuff.”

“Ok.” Shyly I reached out with my hand. As Danny let go of his penis, I wrapped my hand around it, feeling a surge of pleasure go through my body as I started masturbating my older brother.

“That feels good,” he said after a couple minutes. “ I guess I better do you, too.” He then reached out and put his hand on my penis, stroking it slowly. A shiver of pleasure went through me as for the first time someone was touching me in a sexual way.

We jacked each other in silence for a few moments, and then Danny said, “Hey, Dustin?”

“Yeah?”

“I bet I can make you cum before you make me cum.”

I laughed a little. “You’re on.”

A couple minutes of furious, quiet masturbation followed, each of us jerking the other as fast as we could, trying to make one another cum. It was without a doubt the most erotic and pleasant experience of my life.

Eventually Danny gasped, “Dustin…?”

“Yeah…?” I replied, a little out of breath and trying hard not to shoot yet.

“You… win… ah…” With that I felt his penis jerking in my hand as his sperm began to blast out over his naked body. I’d won, but it was only by about ten seconds, cause my own orgasm hit just as his was winding down.

Once our orgasms were over, we laid there on the bed, breathing hard, with our hands still on each other’s penises. We both turned towards each other and grinned.

“Wow,” I said.

“Yeah. That was intense”

“Yeah, it was.” Shyly then, I said, “We gotta do that again sometime.”

“Fuck yeah,” Danny said with some enthusiasm. “That was the best thing I ever felt!”

“Me, too.”

Danny sat up. “We should probably get cleaned up.”

“Yeah.”

I savored the sight of my brother walking towards the bathroom, my eyes glued to his ass. I couldn’t believe that we’d just sort-of had sex with each other! It was so incredible. I couldn’t wait to do it again!

* * *

The rest of the day passed. We met up with our mom and went back to Charlotte-Amalie where we toured Fort Christian and Blackbeard’s Castle. Then Mom wanted to go tour some arboretum. We split off with her and headed back to the island. Once there we had a little lunch and then Danny suggested we hit the beach.

Once we got there, we splashed about for a bit, enjoying the warm ocean waters, and then Danny said, “Hey, Dustin?”

“Yeah?”

“You ever swim naked?”

“No.”

“Me either. Want to?”

I considered this for about a tenth of a second before saying, “Hell, yeah!” I was always behind anything that involved seeing my brother naked.

Danny and I stripped down and ran into the ocean, giggling and splashing at each other as we swam. I took every chance I could to dive under the water and check out my brother’s naked body. Watching him swim in just his trucks before had been nice, but now I was able to see his entire beautiful body moving under the water. It was so amazing. I hoped he was thinking the same about me, but I doubted it. Who would find me attractive, after all? I know last night he’d said he did, but he was probably just being polite.

At one point I was under the water and then surfaced, standing in the sea up to my waist, my penis sort of floating. I looked around, not seeing my brother.

“Danny?”

Suddenly something came up from the water behind me and wrapped its arms around my nude body.

“Gotcha,” Danny whispered into my ear.

“Yeah.” I swallowed, going mad with the feeling of his naked body against me. “Now that you have me, what are you going to do?”

One of his hands moved from around my down to my waist, and crept slowly towards my rapidly hardening penis. He slowly wrapped his hand around my erection and whispered, “What do you want me to do?”

My mind went blank and the only thing I could think to say was, “Make me cum…”

“Ok.”

I closed my eyes and reached my arms back, holding my older brother’s ass as he began stroking my penis. I was aware of the sound of the ocean and the feeling of the waves breaking against our bodies. I could smell the sea air, and hear the sound of birds. All this was overwhelmed, though, by the feelings going through my young body, the sensation of my brother’s erection pushing against my butt, and the sound of his breath in his ear as he masturbated me.

Normally when I jerked off it would take me a little while to cum. Even when Danny and I were doing it together I didn’t exactly shoot right away. But standing here, in the ocean, with my brother masturbating me… well, for some reason it had me blasting in a little less than three minutes, my sperm arcing out of me and into the water. It was mind-blowing.

“How was that?” Danny asked, pulling away from me.

“Incredible…” I whispered.

Danny grinned. “Let’s go get cleaned up. All this salt water sucks when it dries.”

“Ok.”

Still dizzy with orgasmic pleasure, I followed my brother into the cottage, my eyes fixed on his bare butt as he walked. A work of art it was, like the rest of his body.

Once we got back up to the cottage, we bee-lined for the shower. Danny got the water going and we got in under the two spray-heads. The entire time I was staring at my brother’s still hard penis, desperately wanting it.

Finally I couldn’t stand it and took my brother’s rigid penis in my hand. Giving it a couple slow strokes I said, “You still need to cum.”

Danny shrugged. “It’s cool. I don’t have to.”

“No, I want to. You made me feel good, so it’s only fair.”

“Ok.”

I took a step closer to him. “Can I do it in a different way, though?”

“What way?” Danny asked quietly.

“This way.” I knelt down, feeling the water wash over my body. I leaned forward a little and licked the tip of my brother’s penis and the opened my mouth wide and slid my lips down until he was all the way inside me.

“Oh!” Danny gasped. “Oh, I hadn’t expected that…”

I moved my mouth all along the shaft of my brother’s penis, giving him his first official blowjob. It was wonderful being able to do this for real after sneaking a taste the other night. Now not only was I able to get off on it, but hopefully so was Danny.

My brother’s penis felt so natural in my mouth, I thought to myself as I blew him, and so much better doing this while he was awake instead of sleeping. I hoped he liked this as much as I did. It meant that I’d get to do it with him more and that would be just wonderful!

After only a couple minutes Danny whispered, “Dustin…? I’m gonna cum soon…”

Putting both my hands on my brother’s ass I began moving faster, hoping for a good, solid orgasm from him. Only about thirty seconds later I got my wish, as my brother’s penis began to kick and buck in my mouth, sending several spurts of salty sperm onto my tongue and down my throat. At first I thought I might choke, but I swallowed as fast as I could and managed to get it all down.

Once my brother was done cumming, I pulled off and stood up, giving him a hug.

“How was that?” I asked.

“Really nice.” Danny hugged me back and kissed me on the cheek. “Best orgasm I’ve ever had.”

“Cool.”

“What was it like blowing me?”

I shrugged. “I liked it. You’re my brother. Making you feel good makes me happy.”

He laughed. “Cool.” He took my hard penis in his hand. “Can I do the same thing to you?”

“Oh, if you want,” I said, casually, while inside my mind raced.

“Cool.” Danny dropped to his knees and a couple moments later I felt something warm and wet wrap around my penis. Oh, god, it felt incredible! So much better than jerking off, or being masturbated by my brother. Oh, it was heavenly!

I looked down, watching my brother’s face move back and forth as he gave me my first blowjob. Most of it was in his mouth most of the time, but I could always see a little of the shaft and the bare place where my pubes would be if I didn’t shave.

After less than two minutes, I managed to gasp out, “Oh, Danny, I’m cumming!” just before I began shooting into my older brother’s mouth. I shook and shuddered as the orgasm swept through my body, carrying me to a place of bliss and delight.

When I was done cumming, Danny stood, swallowing the last of my sperm. He grinned at me.

“That was pretty cool.”

“Yeah.”

He came up and wrapped his arms around me. I hugged him back, and we stood there, naked and embracing, while the water from the shower rained down onto our young, temporarily sated bodies.

Danny said, “We should probably get out of here before we turn into giant prunes.”

I laughed. “Yeah. Plus Mom’s probably going to want us over for dinner soon.”

“Oh, yeah, I’d almost forgotten about that. What with getting and giving my first blowjob and all.” He grinned.

I smiled back. “Yeah. I liked that.”

“Me, too.”

I looked into my brother’s eyes, only a short distance from my own. “I love you, you know.”

“I know, Dustin. I love you, too.”

“Cool.”

Without really thinking about it, I found my face moving closer to his, and his moving nearer to mine. Our lips met, then parted as our tongues slipped into each other’s mouths. We kissed and ground our naked bodies together for a good minute or two before we finally separated, each hard again.

I smiled a little. “I’ve never kissed another guy before.”

“I’ve never done any of this stuff before,” Danny said, taking my penis and rubbing it gently. “I like it, though.”

“Me, too.” I took his penis in my hand and this could’ve led somewhere very fun, but right then the phone rang. We quickly parted, almost as though we’d been caught doing something we shouldn’t. Danny grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself, going out to answer the phone.

By the time he came back to the bathroom I had a towel around my waist and was trying to comb my hair. “Mom?” I asked, as he walked into the room.

“Yeah.” He dried himself off and then hung up the towel, my eyes fixed on the reflection of his naked body. “She wants us up there in about fifteen minutes.”

“Ok.”

We finished our grooming and dressing in silence, each alone with the thoughts of what we’d done. Once finished, we headed out to the main house where our mom had indeed prepared a nice dinner for us. We ate and talked, and even stuck around at the main house for a couple hours to watch a movie together (some old movie called “The Lady Vanishes”. It was interesting, I guess, if you like black and white), but neither of us really had our brains here. We were both, I think, wanting to get back to the cottage.

As it was, we wound up staying at the main house a lot longer than we expected. In the end, it was about 10:30 before we made it back to the cottage. Once we were inside, Danny yawned and stretched.

“I think I’m going to go to bed soon.”

“Oh? Ok.”

He grinned a little. “I’m gonna hit the hot tub first, though. Wanna come join me?”

“Sure!”

We quickly stripped out of our clothes and got into the water. There wasn’t even any question between us on if we were going to be naked.

As we settled into the water, Danny let out a little sigh. “Ah. This is nice.”

“Yeah. I wish we had one of these at home.”

“No shit! That would so rock.”

I glanced at my brother. “There’s lots of things I like here that I hope we will have at home.”

“Oh? Like jerking and blowing?” he asked with a grin.

I laughed. “Yeah, that,” I said as my penis stiffened.

Danny moved closer. “Dustin?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m gay.”

I laughed a little and put an arm around my brother’s shoulders. “Well, there’s a shock.”

He giggled. “Yeah, I guess it’s not really, is it?”

“Well, you DID have your mouth on my penis earlier,” I said. Then I reached down and took hold of his erection under the water. “Of course, I had mine on yours, too.”

“Yeah.”

We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment and then started making out in the hot tub, kissing and masturbating each other as the water bubbled.

As we broke the kiss, I said, “Danny?”

“Yeah?”

I swallowed. “I don’t think I’m gay. I might be, I don’t know. But I do know that you’re my brother and I love you and I’ve always wanted you and this is the best thing ever.” I looked into his eyes, feeling butterflies flutter in my stomach at how he might react to this confession.

Danny smiled. “I love you, too, Dustin. I always have. You’re my brother and I will always love you.” He shrugged. “I never thought we’d have sex with each other, but I like that we are.”

“Cool.” We kissed a little more and I asked, “Am I your first?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. I’m yours, too.” I smiled and we kissed again, continuing to masturbate each other.

“Dustin?”

“Yeah?”

“Wanna go do it in bed?”

“Ok.”

We got out of the water and somehow managed to towel off while still finding time to kiss and grope each other. Once we were fairly dry went to the bedroom where we fell onto the bed and began making out again, running our hands all over one another’s nude bodies as we kissed. I was blown away by how good it all felt, and how close I felt to my brother making love like this.

Danny rolled me over onto my back and moved his head down, wrapping his mouth around my erection. I moaned a little in pleasure and then said, “Move yours around, so that I can suck you, too.” My brother complied and now I was sixty-nining with someone for the first time, my brother’s hard penis stuffing my mouth as my smaller one filled his.

I moved my hands up to Danny’s ass, feeling the muscles move under his skin while we blew each other. In the back of my mind I still couldn’t believe I was actually getting to do all this with him, but I was, and I liked it!

After a few minutes of us blowing each other, Danny pulled his mouth off my penis long enough to say, “You keep that up… and I’m gonna cum pretty soon…”

“Good,” I managed to say around a mouthful of my older brother’s penis. Then I added, “Me, too…”

Danny smiled at me and lowered his mouth back down onto me, his tongue working along the tip and part of the shaft of my penis while his hand worked along the rest of it. I did my best to try and emulate the technique, but since he was on top of me and basically fucking my throat, it wasn’t easy. I didn’t mind, though, just knowing I was giving this kind of pleasure to someone I loved was enough to make up for it!

I did my best to hold back my orgasm as long as I could, but Danny’s mouth was giving me such bliss I couldn’t contain myself, and felt the waves of pleasure wash over me as my penis began to spurt inside my brother’s mouth.

Danny’s orgasm came a few seconds later, with his penis jammed down my mouth as deep as it could go. I didn’t have any choice about swallowing, given that his sperm was basically shooting down my throat as he came.

Once he was done cumming, Danny got off me and laid next me on the bed. He hugged me tight and we kissed passionately; our tongues dancing against each other and our sperm mingling in one another’s mouths.

“That was so cool,” Danny whispered to me.

“Yeah… I wish we’d started doing this long ago.”

Danny was quiet for a moment and then said, “Well, we did kind of start the other night, right? When you sucked me off a little?”

I winced. “You knew about that?”

He laughed. “I woke up with you jerking me off. It wasn’t the kind of thing you sleep through.”

“Oh… sorry.”

Danny kissed me again. “It’s ok. It didn’t bother me.” He was silent for a moment and then said, “Dustin?”

“Yeah?”

“I’ve wanted to do this with you for a real long time.”

“You have?”

“Yeah, like for the last year or so. Ever since you started to hit puberty.”

“Oh.” I digested that for a bit. “I’ve wanted you for a while, too.”

“How long?”

I shrugged. “Probably for the last year or so. Ever since I started to hit puberty.”

Danny and I both dissolved into giggles at that point. We hugged each other again and slowly drifted off to sleep, naked in each other’s arms.

* * *

When I woke up the next morning, I was still naked, but in the bed by myself. I looked around, but didn’t see Danny. I did hear some sounds coming from the kitchen, though, and smelled something good. Without bothering to dress, I got up, yawned, stretched, gave my hard penis a couple strokes, and walked nude into the kitchen.

There I saw Danny, just as naked as I was and, as he saw me, getting just as hard. He was making some pancakes. He smiled at me as I walked in.

“Hey.”

“Hey.” I came up behind him and gave him a hug, pressing my penis against his ass and kissing him on the cheek. I then let my hand drift slowly downward to my brother’s erection, giving it a couple strokes.

Danny laughed. “Stop that, Dustin. Not while I’m trying to cook. I could burn something.”

“Yeah, that’d be bad. Ok.” I let go of Danny’s penis and walked over to the fridge where I got a glass of orange juice. I took a couple sips and then sat down at the table as Danny began to serve up the pancakes.

“So what do you want to do today, Dustin?” he asked as we ate.

I shrugged. “Have sex.”

He laughed. “Yeah, well, beyond that what do you want to do?”

“I don’t know. Probably go out to Charlotte Amalie again. I’m sure Mom’s going to want to meet up and do something.”

“Yeah, probably.”

I leaned forward and gave a maple-syrup flavored kiss to my brother’s cheek. “Doesn’t mean we can’t have lots of sex anyhow.”

“True.”

This could’ve gotten a lot more interesting, not to mention sticky, but before we could really go anywhere, our mom called. She’d already called for the boat to go to town, and wanted us to come join her. We basically ended up with about twenty minutes, which, sadly, left us only enough time to finish eating, get cleaned up and get dressed.

Our mom had it in mind for us to spend pretty much the entire day playing tourist. We’d seen most of the notable sights in town, but she’d managed to find some obscure art galleries and had wanted to smarten us up by showing them to us. I was fairly bored, as was Danny. I knew we’d both rather be spending our day naked and playing.

At one point after lunch, but before we left to go back to the island, Danny slipped away for a bit. When he returned he had a suspiciously innocent look on his face. I tried to ask him where he’d been, but he just shook his head and whispered, “Later.”

We ended up staying in town until after dinner, when we finally called the boat and rode back to the island. We said goodnight to our mom and went back to our small cabin on the other side of the island. As soon as we were back in the cabin, I gave my brother a hug and said, “So what are you hiding?”

“Hiding?” he asked. “Who said I’m hiding anything?”

“Me. You wandered off earlier and looked super-innocent when you came back. What’s going on?”

“Oh, that. I bought something.”

I rolled my eyes. Danny loved to play these sorts of games. “And what was the something you bought?”

“Well, what do I get if I tell you?” he asked with a little smirk.

I placed a hand on my brother’s crotch, rubbing at the lump in his pants. “You get me.”

“Well, I guess that’s good enough,” he said, looking doubtful.

“Or I could kick you in the balls.”

Danny laughed. “Well, when you put it like that…” He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small bottle with the word “Wet” printed on it.

“What’s that?” I asked, taking it from him.

“It’s what’s called lube.”

“What’s it for?”

“Makes things slippery.” He took the bottle from me and squirted a small amount onto my fingertips.

I moved my fingers together, mildly amazed at the total lack of friction. “Nice. Why do you have it?”

“So that you can be inside me tonight.”

“Huh?” I looked at him. “I’ve already been inside you.”

Danny placed his hand over my crotch this time and said in a soft voice, “I’m not talking about you being inside my mouth.”

“Then what-“ Realization dawned. “Oh…”

“Yeah.”

“You want me to fuck you?” I whispered.

“God, yes.”

“Oh.”

“Don’t you want to?”

“Well, yeah, sure, I just didn’t expect it, that’s all.”

“Good.” He put his arms around me and kissed me on the lips. “I’ve always wanted to get fucked by you, Dustin.”

“Well!” I kissed him back. “Sounds fine to me!”

We both began giggling. “You wanna get naked and into the hot tub?” Danny asked.

“Sure.”

We started kissing and, without any discussion, began tugging at each other’s clothes. Soon we were both nude and still standing there in the living room, kissing each other.

“I love you so much, Danny,” I whispered, stroking my brother’s penis.

“I love you, too, Dustin.” He dropped to his knees and put his mouth around my penis, moving his head slowly back and forth.

I ran my fingers through Danny’s hair as he blew me. Looking towards the window I could see the reflection of our naked bodies in the glass. It was so hot watching my brother suck me off. I really hoped we could do this at home, too, cause I had a full-length mirror in my bedroom.

“Dustin?” Danny said as he abruptly pulled his mouth off my penis.

“Yeah?”

“I don’t want to wait. I want you to fuck me right now.”

“Sure!” I said eagerly.

Danny stood up and grabbed the bottle of lube. He squirted some onto his fingers and then handed it to me. “Get it nice and slick,” he said.

“Ok.” I squirted some of the lube onto my penis and rubbed it all over, getting it as slippery as I could. Meantime Danny was standing here with his hand behind him and moving around a little awkwardly. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what he was doing with his fingers.

Finally he said, “Ok, I’m ready,” and laid down on the floor.

“You just wanna do it right here?” I asked, kneeling on the ground next to him.

“There’s no way I can wait to get into the bedroom. I need you inside me, Dustin. Now.”

I wasn’t one to argue. I got between his legs and said, “So, how do we do this?”

“Well, I haven’t actually been fucked before,” Danny said. “I’ve used my fingers and I have a dildo at home. But in theory all that should have to happen is I spread and lift my legs and you slide it into me.”

“Sounds like a good plan.”

Danny spread his legs wide and lifted them up, presenting his ass to me. The target was pretty obvious. I maneuvered around and eventually got myself lined up.

“You ready?” I asked.

“Yeah. Go slow.”

“Ok.”

I licked my lips and took a deep breath. Then I pushed forward and watched as slowly my thirteen-year-old penis began to enter my fifteen-year-old brother’s virgin ass. I moved as slowly as I could until I was all the way in him and then gave him a kiss.

“I’m inside you,” I whispered in amazement. “Does it feel ok?”

“No… it feels amazing,” he said with a blissed-out smile. “Do you like it?”

I moved back and forth a little, feeling pleasure like I’d never felt before and in the most casual voice ever, said, “Well, yeah, it’s ok.”

Danny giggled, then wrapped his arms and legs around me. “Fuck me, little brother.”

I began thrusting slowly, moving my hips and sliding my penis in and out of my older brother’s ass. If I’d thought blowjobs were amazing, and I did, they were nothing compared to this. I wondered if it felt as good when fucking a girl? I’d probably never find out. Besides, who cared about girls when I had my brother to have sex with?

While I fucked Danny, his hand moved to his penis and he began rapidly masturbating. God, it was hot doing that, and knowing that I was inside him at the same time. I’d never really thought about fucking before, but I could see I was going to spend a lot more time thinking about it now!

All too soon I felt my orgasm approaching. I managed to gasp out, “Danny…? Are you getting close?”

“Kinda…”

“Oh… well, I’m gonna cum… real soon…”

“Do it, Dustin,” he whispered back, looking me straight in the eyes. “Cum inside me…”

That did it. Gritting my teeth I pushed my penis deep into my older brother’s ass and lost myself in orgasm as my sperm fired off into him. It was, hands down, the best orgasm I’d ever had, period!

“Was it good?” Danny asked, reaching up to stroke my hair.

I stared at him. “Are you kidding?”

Danny giggled. “Stay in me while I cum.”

“Ok.”

I moved so that my penis was as deep inside my brother as I could get it, and then watched him as he masturbated. It was so beautiful watching that body I loved so much as he pleasured himself and, eventually, reached an orgasm. God, I was the luckiest boy in the world for getting to see this!

Once Danny was done cumming, I pulled out of him and we laid side-by-side on the floor, making out with each other. Eventually we got up and headed to the shower, where we cleaned up. The cleanliness didn’t last, though, because pretty soon Danny was bent over with me doing him from behind as the water flowed onto our nude bodies.

My brother and I spent the entire rest of the vacation in the Virgin Islands screwing our brains out. We fucked in every room in the cottage, and once on the beach (never again). We even fucked in the hot tub a couple times. Mostly we did it in bed, though.

It was always me fucking Danny, never him fucking me. I asked him a couple times if he wanted to, but he never did. He said he enjoyed having me inside him to much to want to switch things around.

I’d wondered if our relationship was going to last once we got back home. I never talked with Danny about it. I figured if this vacation was all we had, I wanted to enjoy it as much as I could. Happily, not more than three hours after we got back to Des Moines, I was fucking Danny on his bed.

It’s been a few years since my brother and I started our incestual relationship with each other. Now we’re in college. He’s a dance major, I’m an art major. Most people think we’re gay just because of that. We share a two-bedroom apartment, but we only really use one bed.

I know there’s people out there who would frown on my brother and I and the relationship we have. To each other we don’t even pretend we’re anything other than madly in love with each other. To everyone else… well, some of our friends know, some have figured it out, and it’s not anyone else’s business. As long as Danny and I are happy together, that’s what’s most important, and happy we are

END

Copyright 2008, by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved

Well, there you go, gay incest fans! It’s been a long time since I’ve written an entirely gay story, but here you are. I hope you all liked it! Elements of the story were based on the film “Harry and Max”, which is about a pair of incestual brothers. If you haven’t seen it, do so. It isn’t the best film ever made, but it is reasonably entertaining, and there’s some seriously nice eye-candy.

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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September

October 17, 2008

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September
By
Alex Hawk

Time went by. Late September rolled around and I was getting antsy and horny again.

Now that I’d lost my virginity, I found myself looking at my male classmates in different ways. I’d see a boy, wonder what he looked like naked and wonder if he was any good in bed. I hadn’t found out with any of them yet, but I figured I probably would soon.

About two weeks into the school year I decided it was time for me to make my move on one of them. And I wanted the one I made my move on to be a virgin. I’d fucked three boys so far, but none of them were virgins when I did. So I wanted my next one to be.

One Friday night I was staying at the home of my friend, Kelly. She was a year younger than me at eleven, and was just starting to get very boy-crazy. We’d known each other most of our lives and were very close. I’d kept her in the dark about certain aspects of my sex life (like the fact that I had one now). I didn’t want to make her jealous because she was still a virgin.

Happily, so was her thirteen-year-old brother, Scott.

Scott was pretty much a geek. He was gangly, he had mousy looking hair. He was also friendly and had a decent personality (when you could pry him away from his computer, that is). He and I had always gotten along pretty well.

So I decided that Scott was going to be the first virgin boy I was going to seduce. I didn’t bother to make any real plans for how I was going to get him into bed. I figured I’d just stay the night at Kelly’s house and take it from there.

Kelly ended up falling asleep that night at a little after eleven o’clock. At about 11:30, once I was completely sure she was sleeping, I got out of the sleeping bag I had on the floor. I’d been sleeping in my bra and panties. Now I pulled a nightgown out of my backpack and put that on, removing my panties as I did so. Ready to go, I headed quietly into the hallway and down towards Scott’s room.

Once there, I paused, listening at his bedroom door. I heard what sounded like a video game, so I knocked gently.

“Who is it?”

“Madison,” I said quietly.

“Oh, just a second.”

Scott opened up the door. He was wearing a Linkin Park t-shirt and a pair of boxers. Nothing else. That would save time, I thought.

“Hey, Madison,” he said with a shy smile. “What’s up?”

“Nothing, really. Kelly is asleep and I couldn’t sleep, so I thought I’d see what you were up to, since you’re the only one awake.”

“Oh! Well, come on in. Sorry about the mess.”

I walked into Scott’s bedroom, taking care to shut the door firmly behind me. Then I took in the sights and smells. It was… well, it was the bedroom of a thirteen-year-old boy. He was somewhat cleaner than my brother, but that was about all you could say for him.

“Nice,” I lied as Scott cleared off a patch of bed for me. I was beginning to have some slight second thoughts about this plan, given that I planned to fuck him in here.

“Sorry,” he said again as he sat down at his computer.

“That’s ok. What are you playing?” I asked, looking at the screen.

“World of Warcraft.”

“Oh. You like it?”

He shrugged. “It’s not like the best MMORPG ever, but it’s pretty cool.”

“Cool.”

“Yeah, I’m a fortieth level paladin.”

“Is that good?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah!”

“Cool.”

“Here, have a look at him.”

I stood up and walked over to the computer. Once there I placed one my hands on Scott’s shoulder and peered at the screen, seeing your basic knight in shining armor.

“Cool, I guess,” I said. “But why do you want to be someone else?”

“Well, I’m not really him,” Scott said a little awkwardly. “But… I don’t know. When I’m in the game, no one knows what I am in real life, and it’s kind of cool to be the crusading knight, going around helping people and stuff.”

“What’s wrong with who you are in real life?”

He shrugged. “Nothing, I guess. I’m just kind of… well, you know. Boring. I guess.”

I put my other hand on his other shoulder and, holding both, slowly rotated him around on his chair until he was facing me.

“You’re not boring,” I said with a smile.

Scott chuckled a little. “Well, I’m not very interesting.”

“Says who?”

“Most people,” he replied with a shrug.

I leaned forward and kissed him on the nose. “Well, I think you’re interesting.”

“You… you do?” he asked, swallowing nervously.

“Oh, yes.”

“Oh. Most people think I’m boring.”

“I’m not most people.”

Nodding, Scott said, “Yeah… I know.”

“You know,” I said, straddling his waist, very conscious of the fact that I wasn’t wearing any panties and he was only in his boxers. “I’ve always liked you, Scott.”

“You have?” he said, sounding surprised.

“Yeah.” I moved my face close to his and started kissing him slowly and tenderly right on his mouth.

Scott seemed surprised. VERY surprised, which I guess was understandable. Still, he rallied and started kissing me back. Under the fabric of his boxers, I could feel his penis straining against my vagina.

“Mmmm… what’s this?” I whispered, reaching down to rub the tent.

“Uhhh… oh, I’m sorry… it’s just…”

“Shhh…” I kissed him again. Then I sat up a little and lifted my nightgown over my head, leaving me naked. Scott’s eyes went wide, but before he could say anything, I started kissing him again.

I broke the kiss after a bit. “Are you still virgin?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said, a tremble in his voice.

I smiled. “Not for much longer.” Then I resumed kissing him as his eyes went wide.

After a couple more minutes of intense kissing, I was getting really, really horny. I reached down inside the fly of Scott’s boxers, extracting his teenage penis. It was about four inches long, I figured. Very nice. I stroked it slowly as I kissed him.

Finally I got tired of the kissing. I sat up a little and, holding Scott’s penis straight up, said, “Watch this.”

“Ok…”

The chair wasn’t the easiest place for this, but I had to make do. At least it didn’t have any arms to get in my way. Steadying myself a little, I lifted up and then lowered back down, feeling Scott’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide smoothly and easily into my eager twelve-year-old vagina. Just that easily I turned this young boy into a young man.

“Oh, shit,” Scott muttered, looking down at where he disappeared into me.

“You like that?”

“Yeah…”

“Good.”

I worked Scott’s shirt off him and then began kissing him again as I rode his penis. I figured since it was his first time, he probably wouldn’t last too long before he came inside me, and I wanted to make sure I had as much fun as I could before he did. Plus I loved the feeling of my breasts against his bare chest.

We fucked on the chair for several minutes. I was beginning to wonder why Scott hadn’t cum yet. Clearly he was enjoying himself.

“When was the last time you got off?” I asked after a bit.

Scott blushed a little. “About five minutes before you came in.” He turned a little more red. “And about half-an-hour before that.”

I laughed a little. “No wonder.” I kissed him again and lifted off him, feeling his penis slide out of me. “Let’s go to the bed, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott took a moment to remove his boxers as I went over and laid down on the bed, my legs spread. He got between them, penis pointing up at the ceiling.

Looking down at me, Scott said, “So… do I just…”

“Get on top of me.”

“Ok.” Scott settled his nude teenage body on top of me, his penis brushing against my vagina.

I took him in my hand and lined him up. “Push it in.”

“Ok…” Scott pushed forward and I felt his penis slide back into my vagina where it belonged.

“There,” I whispered, reaching back to rest a hand on his ass. “Now start fucking.”

“Ok…” Scott closed his eyes and began moving, slowly at first, but then with more confidence as he got used to having sex. He opened his eyes and smiled down at me. “I can’t believe we’re really doing this.”

“We are.”

“Yeah, I know…” Visibly forcing himself to stop fucking me, Scott held himself still and said, “Why?”

“Why?”

“Yeah. Why are we doing it?”

“Cause I wanted to.”

He thought about that. “Ok. Uhm… when I’m… you know… do I need to… take it out?”

“No, you can cum inside me.”

“Alright…”

“Now fuck me, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott’s lean, naked body began moving on top of me again. Once more he started slow, but soon was fucking me with gusto. I knew he was going to cum soon, and I was proved right when he began moaning quietly and pushed deep inside me as his penis twitched and his sperm was released into my vagina.

I let out a few little moans of my own as the boy climaxed inside me. It wasn’t enough to get me off, but I had at least gotten close, and more importantly, I’d taken a boy’s virginity for the first time. It was something I looked forward to doing again as soon as possible!

Scott stopped moving and lay still on top of me, penis still inside my body. I reached up and brushed a bit of hair out of his face.

“What did you think?” I asked.

Scott smiled a little nervously. “That was… I never felt anything like that…”

“Good,” I said. I hugged him tight, feeling his smooth chest against my bare breasts. “Now get of me for a moment.”

“Ok.” Scott rolled over to lay next to me on the bed, gasping a little as his penis withdrew from my vagina. “So… does this mean we’re, like, boyfriend and girlfriend now?”

I shook my head. “No. It means we’re fuck-buddies. It means that we can get together and have sex, but we won’t be dating. We’ll be friends with benefits.”

“Oh.” He seemed to consider this. “But we’ll be having more sex, right?”

“Oh, yes.”

He grinned stupidly. “Cool.”

“More fun than ‘World of Warcraft’, eh?”

“Oh!” He sat up and looked at the clock. “I was supposed to be going on a raid with some friends a few minutes ago.”

I snuggled up and put a hand on his still-slightly stiff penis. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I thought we might fuck again, but if you’d rather, you can go play your video game.”

Scott panicked for a moment. “No, please! I’d rather do this some more!”

I laughed. “God, you look like I threatened to hide your teddy-bear.”

He laughed. “No, I’d rather have you next to me than him.”

“Ok, then.” I leaned over and kissed him. It was just a peck at first but within moments we were going at it hardcore, and his penis was once more back to being incredibly hard.

“Madison?” Scott asked after a few minutes of kissing.

“Yeah?”

“Can we do it again now?”

I laughed a little. “Sure.” I moved onto my back and spread my legs.

Scott got on top of me, still kissing me as he reached down between our bodies, trying to guide his penis back into me. Eventually I took it into my hand and put him in the right place, feeling a wave of joy wash over me as he slid back into my vagina.

“Oooooh…” he whispered as he sank into me. “Oh, this is so cool…”

“Yeah.”

I moved my hands back to their usual place (resting on the ass of whatever boy was fucking me), and closed my eyes, relaxing and really getting into the fact that, so far, I was the only girl this boy had ever fucked.

Scott buried his head in my shoulder. “I can’t believe how good this feels…” he whispered as he kept fucking me.

I whispered back, “Believe it.”

After a couple minutes of fucking me, Scott abandoned the simple back-and-forth, in-and-out, and started moving his hips in a circle; literally screwing me and giving me pleasure in all new ways. I smiled slightly to myself. It was one of my favorite ways to get fucked, and I was glad I didn’t have to bother to teach it to him.

“Mmmm…” I purred. “That’s nice…”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah…”

“I’m gonna cum soon,” Scott whispered as he began fucking faster.

“Ok…”

I focused my eyes on the site of his cute, naked body moving on top of me as he fucked, feeling my own orgasm approaching. I wondered which of us would wind up climaxing first. Would it be him, with his penis spurting inside me, or would it be me, with my vagina clutching at him as he thrust?

As it turned out, from what I could tell, we both came at about the same time. Even looking back at it later, I had no idea which of had cum first. To me, though, that was a good sign, and indicated that I’d picked the perfect boy to devirginize.

After we were done, Scott slid his penis out of my vagina and laid down on the bed next to me, breathing hard and grinning. I smiled back at him and gave him another kiss.

“That was sweet,” I said.

“Yeah,” he said back, still smiling.

“I need to get back to Kelly’s bedroom,” I said, standing up and feeling a tiny bit of Scott’s sperm leak out of me.

Scott sat up. “Oh, ok.” He reached for his boxers. “Uhm… are we going to do this again?”

With my nightgown in my hand, I leaned down and kissed him again. “You bet your ass we will.”

“Good.”

On that happy note, I gave him one last kiss and went back to Kelly’s room, feeling sated and victorious.

END OF PART FIVE

Copyright 2007 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So our heroine gets her first virgin. Any bets on if it’s going to be her last? Anyone? Yeah, I thought not. 😛

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 05 – Late September Read More »

29-Year-Old Grandfather

October 12, 2008

29-Year-Old Grandfather
By
Alex Hawk

Probably lot’s of kids wind up losing their virginity because they and the other person are bored. That’s how it was with me. As a result of that, I’ve had an unusual life. Oh, it started out pretty normally. I grew up in a house with my parents and sister. Standard American home. Dad and Mom both worked. I got decent grades in school, etc.

No, the odd part began when I became a father at fourteen after I got my sister pregnant and a grandfather just a few days after my twenty-ninth birthday, after our fourteen-year-old son got his girlfriend pregnant. You might think there’s a story here, and there is. This is that story.

The normalcy of my life changed in the summer of 1992, right after my sister turned twelve. I was thirteen at the time and had been for a couple months. Both our parents worked, so my sister and I had a lot of time alone together. Our house was kind of out in the sticks, so there wasn’t anywhere for us to really go, or any friends to hang out with.

It all got started one morning in early July. I woke up that day without a thought of incest in my mind, though being thirteen I did awake with thoughts of sex in my mind. A few strokes of my penis took care of that, at least for a little while.

After getting dressed I came out to the living room where my sister, Tina, was playing “Super Mario World” on our SNES. We’d gotten it for Christmas and it had saved us both from going slowly mad with boredom through the summer. Well, so far it had, anyhow. I was getting a little tired of it.

“Morning, Eddie,” Tina said, without looking up from the game.

“Hey.”

I grabbed some cereal, ate it and then came back out to the living room where I plopped down next to my sister.

“Wanna play something together?” I asked after a bit.

“Like what?”

“Street Fighter?” I suggested.

Tina shrugged. “Ok, let me save this.”

She saved her campaign against Bowser and I got the games switched out. Soon Ryu and Guile were beating the ever-living crap out of each other on our TV screen. It wasn’t as fun as playing it at an arcade, but it was ok, and better than nothing.

We played for a couple hours, but it started to get bored real quick. My sister and I had played the game so often, we were pretty evenly matched, so it was difficult to really beat each other. We had lots of fights that ended only when the timer ran out.

I looked at the clock after a bit. It was still only 10:30 in the morning. I had a whole day of this kind of boredom to look forward to. I sighed.

“What’s wrong?” Tina asked.

I shrugged. “Just bored. I mean, playing this is fun, but we’ve played it so often, you know? It just kind of gets old.”

“Yeah. Nothing on TV to watch, either,” she said. Our parents wouldn’t spring for cable, so we had only the (fuzzy), channels we could pick up with an antenna.

“Yeah.” I thought for a bit. “Well, any other games you wanna play? Not like just video games, but maybe Monopoly or something?”

Tina thought for a moment and then shook her head. “No, it’s not fun with two people.”

“True.”

“We could play something new, if you want.”

“What?” I asked. I knew we hadn’t bought anything new lately.

“Well, you know I stayed over at Jenna’s house back a few weeks ago?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, her, her brother, one of his friends and me all wound up playing a game together. Maybe you can I can play it.”

“What game?”

“It’s called ‘Truth or Dare’.”

Now, maybe I was stupid, but I actually hadn’t heard of this before. “What is it?”

“Well, it’s a game where you ask the other person if they want to answer a question, that’s ‘Truth’, or if they want to do a dare. If the person you ask the question to lies, and you catch them at it, then they have to do a double-dare, which is a dare they can’t refuse. The same thing happens if they turn down the regular dare. And you can’t take truth more than three times in a row.”

“Oh, ok.” Honestly it sounded pretty boring, but at least it would be something different. “What kind of questions and dares are there?”

“There’s all sorts. The only thing is you can’t dare someone to do something dangerous.”

“That seems reasonable.”

“Yeah, it’s a pretty fun game,” she said. “It’s more fun with more people, but even with just two it ought to be at least a little fun.”

“Ok. So how do we start?”

“Well, we start by me asking you if you want a truth or a dare?”

“Truth,” I said, thinking I might as well play it safe.

“Ok. What’s your favorite movie?”

“’Star Wars’,” I replied.

“Ok. See, that was easy. Now you ask me.”

“Ok, truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

I grinned. “Is this game really as lame as I think?”

Tina giggled. “No.”

“Ok.”

“Your turn”.

“Truth.”

“Ok. Have you ever kissed a girl?”

I rolled my eyes. “What kind of question is that for my little sister to ask?”

“The kind you have to answer, or you have to do a double-dare.”

“Yes, I’ve kissed a girl.” Which was true.

“Ok.”

“So which do you want?”

“Truth.”

“You ever kissed a boy?” I sniped back at her.

“Yes,” she said, very matter-of-fact.

“Oh. Ok. Well, I’ll take truth again.”

“Ok, but this is the last time you can take it until you take a dare,” she warned.

“Ok.”

“How many girls have you kissed?”

“One,” I admitted.

“Ok.”

“Which do you want?”

“Truth,” Tina said with a little smile.

“Ok. How many boys have you kissed?”

“Two.”

“Ok.”

“Alright, you have to take a dare now, and if you turn it down, you have to take a double-dare.”

“I know.”

“Ok. Stand on your head.”

“Ok.” I flipped myself around and got into a headstand. Not too hard, really. I used to take gymnastics back when I was a little younger. Of course, since I wasn’t wearing gymnastics gear my shirt flopped down over my face, but that was about the only annoying thing about it.

Tina giggled. “Ok, that’s good enough.”

“Ok.” I flopped back around and sat back down. “Ok, your turn for a dare, then.”

“Ok.”

“Uhm.” I couldn’t think of anything to suggest, so I finally decided to mimic her again. “You do the same thing.”

“Ok.” She got up, moved over to the wall, so she could balance against it a little, and then got into a headstand, just like I had, and, just like with me, her shirt flipped up. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

I swallowed hard, aware that I was getting an erection. Her breasts were still really small, but they were the only ones I’d ever seen in real life. After a good, long look, I said, “Ok. That’s good.”

“Ok.” She flipped around and came back over to sit down. She seemed completely oblivious to what I’d seen. “Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” I said, just to catch her by surprise.

“Ok. Take off your shirt and leave it off for the rest of the game.”

“What? Why?”

“Cause it’s a dare. If you don’t do it, you’ll get a double-dare.”

“Ok, fine,” I grumbled as I took off my shirt and set it aside. At least I knew what I’d be asking my sister to do next. “Ok, which do you want?”

“Truth,” she said with a sweet and innocent smile.

“Uhm.” Thwarted, I had to think somewhat quick. “Uhm… have you done anything with boys other than kissing?” I asked, unable to think of anything else.

“Yes,” she said with a little smile.

“What?”

Tina shook her head. “You have to wait until I pick truth again.”

“Oh.”

“So which do you want?”

“Truth,” I said.

Coyly, she asked, “Have you ever done more than just kiss a girl?”

I had to shake my head and say, “No.”

“Ok.”

“Truth or dare?” I asked, thinking I’d get to learn something else about my sister.

“Mmmm… dare.”

Argh. Well, I had another idea that was even better. “Ok, you take off your shirt and leave it off.”

“Ok!” My sister said cheerfully as she pulled her shirt off and set it aside. Right-side-up her breasts looked ever nicer. “Truth or dare?”

Without thinking, I said, “Dare.”

“Oh, ok. I dare you to strip down to your underwear.”

“Huh? What? Oh.” My brain caught up to the conversation. I’d meant to pick truth. Grimacing a little, I stood up and lowered my jeans, leaving me just in my boxers. I kind of adjusted things a little and sat back down. “Ok, your turn.”

“Truth.”

Ah. “What other stuff have you done with boys?”

“Everything,” she said simply.

I blinked. “Wow, really?”

“Yeah.”

“Even fucking?”

“Yep.”

“Wow.”

“Truth or dare?” she asked.

“Truth,” I picked, wanting to play it safe, cause frankly this thing seemed to be spinning out of control a little.

Grinning slightly, Tina said, “Do you want to see me naked?”

“Uh…” I went with the lie. “No.”

Tina frowned. “You’re lying, Eddie.”

“No, I’m not,” I protested weakly.

“You got a hard on, right?”

“Well, yeah.”

“So you wanna see me naked.”

I sighed, caught. “Well, yeah, ok, I guess I do,” I mumbled.

“Do what?” she asked sweetly.

“I want to see you naked,” I growled.

“Ha! Now you have to do a double-dare!”

Bracing myself for the worst, I said, “Ok, what?”

To my lack of surprise, she said, “Take off your boxers.”

Sighing, I stood up and pulled my boxers down, not even bothering to hide my erect penis as I sat back down on the floor, aware that my sister was eyeballing it.

Smiling again, my sister said, “Good. I take dare.”

“Get naked,” I said, without even needing to think about it.

With a little smirk, my sister stood up and very quickly dropped her jeans and panties. She stood naked in front of me for a moment and then sat back down, folding her legs under herself “Indian style”. This gave me a great look at what was between them.

“Your turn,” Tina said after a moment.

“Ok. Uh… truth.”

Giving me another sweet little smile, my sister said, “Do you wanna fuck me, Eddie?”

“Uh…” I didn’t know for sure what I should say. Was that an invitation? Was she just messing with me? Finally I decided to be honest, lest I end up with some weird dare. “I don’t know.”

Raising an eyebrow, Tina said, “You don’t know? That lies.” She pointed at my stiff penis.

I shrugged. “I’ve never seen a naked girl before, so of course I’m hard. But, you know, I mean, actually, like, Doing It with you… I don’t know. You’re my sister, after all.”

“So? Jenna lets her brother fuck her.”

Suddenly I had a notion of where this was all coming from. “Well, you’re not Jenna and I’m not her brother.”

Tina shrugged. “Ok, I guess you’re being honest.”

“Good. Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

My mouth went a little dry as I got ready to ask my question. Really, it wasn’t anything I should’ve asked, but I knew I had to. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” My penis jumped a little bit.

My sister made a point of spreading her legs a little wider as she sat back and smiled at me. “So. Truth… or dare?”

Looking at Tina with her legs spread like that, I was 90% sure I could guess what the dare would be. I chickened out and said, “Truth,” again.

“Oh, ok.” Tina thought for a moment. “If I dare you to fuck me, will you?”

Did I really want to lose my virginity to my little sister as part of some game? To me that was what it boiled down to. I knew it would be wrong as hell, but looking at her like that, and know that she wanted my penis inside her vagina, there was only one real honest answer I could give.

“Yes.”

“Good.” She smiled coyly again. “I take dare.”

I knew that at that point I could’ve dared my sister to do just about anything to me and she probably would. I could have her jerk me, or suck me. I could finger her or go down on her. Anything. I had endless choices, so I, of course, settled for the safe one.

“Come here and give me a hug,” I said.

“Aw, how sweet.” She stood up and walked over to me. “Come on, stand up.”

I did, and my sister and I wrapped our arms around each other, pressing our nude bodies together. It was certain to me as I did this that I wasn’t going to leave this room as a virgin. I knew the next time I picked dare, I’d be getting laid for the first time.

“So what’s it gonna be, Eddie?” my sister whispered into my ear. “Do you want another boring truth, or a much more fun dare?”

“…dare…” I whispered.

“Good. Fuck me.”

“Ok.”

Tina laid on her back, her legs spread wide and said, “Get on top of me. I’ll do the rest.”

“Alright.”

I got myself between my sister’s legs and as I settled down on top of her she took my erection in her hand. She moved it around a little and I felt it touch something warm and moist.

“There. Now just push forward and you’ll be inside me.”

Shaking a little, scared and nervous beyond belief, but also extremely horny, I took a deep breath and pushed with my hips. I had wondered if it was going to be hard to get it in, but no. With that one movement, my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slid smoothly, easily and completely into my little sister’s twelve-year-old vagina.

“Oh, my god,” I whispered as the first wave of pleasure swept over me.

“You like it?” Tina asked, brushing a little hair out of my face.

“Oh, yeah…” I swallowed. “I’m probably gonna cum pretty quick, though…”

She moved her hand off my face and down onto my ass. “I don’t care. Just fuck me.”

Nodding, I began to move back and forth, sliding my penis and in and out of the magical passage that was my sister’s vagina. I wound up lasting a little longer than I expected. I probably fucked her for about two minutes before I finally gasped in pleasure and pushed deep inside, releasing my sperm into my sister’s body.

In retrospect, if that first time wasn’t when my sister got pregnant by me, it was probably within the next few hours after that, given that we did it a total of five times that day and over thirty times during that first week, me cumming inside her each time. Neither of us even discussed the prospect of a baby, but nine months later we had one.

I was a father at fourteen.

* * *

Fast-forward from 1992 to 2007. Our son was born in 1993. To say our parents were incredibly pissed-off would be putting it lightly, especially when they found out I was the father. They had wanted my sister to get an abortion, but by the time they knew she was pregnant it was too late for that.

Tina and I had more or less abandoned our sexual relationship after we found out she was pregnant. It kind of sucked, cause of course I was a healthy boy who liked to get laid as much as possible, but on the other hand, neither of us wanted her to get pregnant again so, yeah. That was the end of that. We could’ve used condoms, of course, and did a couple times, but it wasn’t nearly so fun.

My life progressed reasonably well after our son, Derek, was born. I finished up with my schooling, and after missing six months of classes, Tina got back into school and finished up almost on time. Eventually we both went on to college.

Throughout this, of course, we were raising our child. Initially there had been some concerns about his health and such; after all his parents were brother and sister, but in the end every single test he took, he tested above average in mental and physical development, so that was a good thing.

After college, my sister and I moved into the same city, though in different apartment complexes on opposite sides of town. We took turns taking care of Derek. It was something of a difficulty for him, I know, being aware that his parents were brother and sister. He went out of his way to keep his friends from knowing about it, and I can’t say as though I really blamed him.

When Derek was fourteen, he began spending a lot of time over at my apartment. This was fine with me, as, if nothing else, it gave me someone to play video games with, and gave him some space away from his mother/my sister.

I hadn’t been aware that Derek was sexually active. I knew he masturbated, of course; I found too many socks and washcloths with dried semen on them to guess otherwise. But I had no idea he wasn’t a virgin, and never bothered to ask him.

Of course, given that he was pretty attractive it wasn’t, in retrospect, much of a surprise that he was having sex. He played a couple different sports and had a smile that I knew made all the girls wet.

I found out Derek had a sex life with someone other than his hand one day a week or so after he’d spent about three weeks living at my apartment. I owned a digital video camera that I didn’t use too terribly often, but in this case I was getting ready for a wedding over the weekend and planned to take the camera along. When I dug it out, I saw there was a movie already saved onto the memory card. This confused me, cause I knew I hadn’t recorded anything, so I hooked the camera up to the TV and started it playing.

What I saw up on the screen was a shot of the interior of the bedroom my son used when he was staying with me. What got my attention was the girl laying on his bed, flipping through a magazine, wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of panties. Her name was Samantha and I knew she’d been dating Derek, though I had no idea the relationship had reached the level it had.

The view of her was followed right away by a shot of my shirtless son looking into the camera.

“Ok, I think it’s going,” he said, as he turned and walked towards the bed. I noticed he was only in his boxers.

“You’re gonna erase this, right? Once we’re done?” Samantha asked him.

“Of course.” Derek settled down on the bed as she set the magazine aside.

“Ok, good. Last thing I need is people seeing me doing a porno.”

The two kids began to kiss. I found myself starting to get a hard-on, and knew that I should, by all rights, just turn on this movie off and delete it. But I was curious to see what happened.

As they made out, my son began pulling Samantha’s t-shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath and had rather decent breasts. I found myself getting jealous of my boy as he started sucking on them. I mean, yes, the girl was, if I remembered correctly, about thirteen, but she was a very NICE thirteen.

Samantha began moaning a little and reached inside my son’s boxers. Then she extracted his penis and began stroking it. Despite myself, I found that I was looking at Derek’s erection and thought that it might’ve been a little larger than mine was at his age, and at least the girl he was about to stick it in wasn’t his sister.

I’d been kind of rubbing at the lump in my pants as I watched all this, getting more and more horny with each passing second. Then as Samantha then lowered her mouth down around my son’s erection, I couldn’t take it anymore. Feeling more than a little guilty, I reached inside my pants and extracted my penis, beginning to masturbate slowly as I watched my son and his girlfriend getting it on.

While Samantha blew Derek, he began tugging at her panties and soon had them off. He moved his body around and the two started to sixty-nine. Oral sex with women was something I’d never gotten into, and I felt bad about that. I was pleased to see my son didn’t seem to have any problems with it.

After a couple minutes of this, Derek said something to Samantha. I couldn’t make it out, but I guessed what it was when she sat up and the two of them went back to kissing as Derek began to lay her down on her back.

Derek got between Samantha’s legs and grinned at the camera as he started to finger her, his penis pointing straight up at the ceiling. My son did look pretty good naked, I had to admit. If I was the kind of guy who went after teenage boys, I’d probably have been crawling all over him. As it was, I just did my best to pay most of my attention to Samantha while I masturbated to the two of them.

“You ready?” Derek asked after a couple minutes.

“Oh, yeah,” Samantha replied, smiling at him.

Derek moved so that he was on top of her. I couldn’t see the penetration, but I could tell by the way his body moved that he’d just slid his fourteen-year-old penis into her thirteen-year-old vagina. Bareback, I noticed, though I didn’t think too much of it at the time.

Derek gave a couple little thrusts into Samantha’s vagina and then said, “Feel good?”

“Yeah…”

“Cool.”

Derek began fucking in earnest, then, his tight young ass rising and falling as he screwed his girlfriend. It was very much the hottest thing I’d ever seen, and I began masturbating faster and faster, wondering if I could hold off cumming until after Derek. To my surprise, after only about three minutes of intercourse, Derek pulled back, his teenage penis slapping against his stomach as it withdrew from his girlfriend’s vagina.

“Doggie style?” he asked.

“Ok.” Samantha got up on all fours, facing the camera.

Derek got behind her and slid his penis back inside. He began fucking slowly, grinning at the camera and giving a little thumbs up before putting a hand on each of Samantha’s hips and fucking a little faster. God, he looked hot doing that, I thought, then turned my attention to his girlfriend’s breasts, swinging back and forth as my son screwed her.

I actually had to let go of my penis at this point. I was getting way too close to cumming, and I wanted to prolong things, so that I could appreciate this video as much as possible, since I entirely planned to delete it after I was done watching it. Of course, Derek had probably planned the same thing and hadn’t done it. I wondered if he was masturbating to the video on a regular basis?

Derek suddenly pulled out after a few minutes and said, “I got an idea,” as he jumped off the bed and walked towards the camera, his erect penis swinging as his body moved and giving me a view of the fact that he shaved his pubes. The picture got messed up for a few moments as he disconnected the camera from the tripod, then stabilized a bit as he took it back to the bed.

“Lay back down,” he said. “I wanna get a shot of me putting it in.”

“Ok.” Samantha laid on her back, her legs spread. As the camera centered on her vagina, I saw her pubes were as shaved as my son’s. I wondered if this was typical among kids these days?

Derek’s penis came into view, and he began rubbing the tip up and down against his girlfriend’s vagina. After a bit, I saw the camera sort of move as he redistributed his weight, and then watched as his erection disappeared into Samantha’s body.

“Oh, wow, that’s hot!” Derek said as the last of his penis sank into Samantha’s vagina, mashing their bare pubes together.

“Well, you’ll have to let me see it when we’re done,” Samantha said.

“Here, film me fucking you,” Derek said, handing the camera off to Samantha. The pictured was again messed up until she got things stabilized and pointed it at my son’s sexy, naked body.

“Ok, ready.”

I watched as Samantha panned the camera all over Derek’s body as he fucked her. She spent quite a bit of time focusing on where their bodies joined, but also focused on his face a few times. It was very hot seeing the expression there was my son got laid.

She had the camera focused on his chest when Derek gasped out, “Get my… face as… I cum…”

“Ok.”

Derek’s face appeared on my screen, his mouth open and his eyes looking down at Samantha. Suddenly he let out a little grunt, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as the pleasure washed over him. I pictured his penis twitching inside Samantha’s vagina as his sperm shot into her.

Once Derek was done cumming, he looked back down into the camera, a little bead of sweat working its way down his face. The look of pure happiness and bliss I saw there was enough to finally push me over the line, giving me my own orgasm. I felt a little guilty at the fact that I was cumming while seeing my son’s face after intercourse, but I dealt with it.

“How did I look?” he asked as I began to clean up.

“Real hot,” she said, moving the camera down to catch the sight of my son’s still-erect penis withdrawing from her vagina, a little bit of sperm at the tip.

Derek took the camera from her and panned it all over her rather sexy nude body. “Cool. We really gotta do this again sometime.”

“Ok, but make sure you delete that.”

“I will,” he promised, then the screen went dark.

Well, I thought as I cleaned up. THAT was certainly interesting. I wasn’t sure, at first, what I was going to do with the video. In the end, I wound up just erasing it. After all, I still needed to use this thing for the wedding I was going to.

Given that Derek hadn’t been using a condom when he fucked Samantha, it wasn’t a great surprise when he came to me one day about two months later and said he’d gotten her pregnant. He’d wanted her to get an abortion, but she’d been dead against it, and so it was that just a few months later she gave birth to a healthy baby girl.

I was a grandfather at twenty-nine.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Never let it be said I don’t show the consequences of unsafe sex with your sibling! 🙂 Hope you liked it!

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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 06 – October

October 17, 2008

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 06 – October
By
Alex Hawk

September dragged into October. I spent a great deal of time having sex with Lucien (almost every day after school), and Scott (every weekend I’d stay the night at Kelly’s place). I didn’t really do it much with Kyle. We sort of drifted away from sex with each other, and that was fine with me. I was happy with my two boys.

Well, more or less.

I mean the sex with both of them was pretty good. Really good, in fact. Especially with Scott who a: didn’t have anyone else to fuck, and b: was starting to really improve with his skills. But I was starting to want something different. Some variety, I guessed.

My mind drifted back to my little brother. I’d thought about doing Jacob, or at least fooling around with him some more, just about every day for the last couple months. But in the end, I decided I didn’t want to, at least not right now. Maybe later.

But I did find my mind staying on the subject of incest. I’d fooled around with Jacob, and of course Lucien and his brother had their thing going on. I wasn’t ready to go all the way with my brother yet, but I started to think about another brother/sister couple I knew, and began to wonder about the idea of getting them to be incestual.

Kelly and Scott.

Now I had no idea if either of them would be interested. But I figured I could probably get them into the idea with relative ease, particularly Scott (under the principle that every boy just wanted a warm, wet place to put his penis). Kelly would be a little harder, especially given that she was still a virgin, but I figured I could work her up to it.

In the last week of October, just a few days before Halloween, I was over at their house. It was a Saturday and their parents were gone for the night (they’d be going to a Halloween party). If I was ever going to make a move, this would be the time.

“So I got something I wanted to tell you,” I began.

“Oh?” asked Kelly.

We were both up in her bedroom. It was about 10 o’clock and we were playing video games. Currently she was beating me. This usually happened. I just wasn’t good at any video games.

“Yeah. Well… um… I’ve kind of… been… well, I’m sort of seeing Scott.”

Kelly blinked in surprise. “What do you mean? Like you guys are dating?”

I cleared my throat and did my best to look embarrassed. “Well, not really dating. More of just… well… having sex…”

Kelly looked shocked and then mildly ill. “You’ve been… having sex? With Scott?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, I think I’m going to throw up.”

I threw a pillow at her. “No, you aren’t.”

“Well, ok, I won’t. But… ew. Scott? Why?”

I shrugged. “He’s kind of cute,” I said truthfully. “And he’s pretty good in bed,” I lied a little. “He’s not the first boy I’ve been with.”

“What?”

So I sat back and told Kelly most of what I’d done with my sex life. I left out everything with my brother, but I told her about Lucien, Kyle and Jack. I did hint that there was another boy I’d fooled around with, but I didn’t tell her it was Jacob. Also I left out everything about Lucien and Kyle having sex with each other. I did, however, get onto Lucien’s myspace page and showed Kelly what he looked like.

“Wow,” she said after a moment. “He’s pretty cute.”

“Yeah,” I said fondly. “He’s fun in bed, too.”

“So you’ve really been having sex?”

“Yeah.”

“How come you didn’t tell me sooner?”

I shrugged. “I dunno. I just didn’t know how. But I thought you should know about me and Scott. In fact, I planned on going to his bedroom pretty soon.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Kelly laughed a little. “So you been doing it with him every time you’ve stayed over night, huh?”

“Yeah.”

“I guess I should be mad, but I’m not.”

“Good.”

Kelly looked thoughtful. “What’s it feel like?”

“Sex?”

“Yeah.”

“Really, really amazing. You finger sometimes, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, having a boy’s penis in there is about a billion times better,” I said with a grin. “It really feels great.”

Kelly nodded. “Yeah, I figured it would, but… well, what does it… you know, feel like?”

I shrugged. “I don’t think I can really describe it to you properly. You’d have to try it yourself.”

“With Scott? Ew!” She looked disgusted.

I laughed, pleased on several levels. “I didn’t say do it with Scott, though there’s no reason you can’t. He’d be a good one for your first time.”

“Oh, please,” she said, rolling her eyes. “He’s my brother.”

“So?”

“So… incest? Ew.”

I did my best to look like I was thinking hard about something. “Well, let me tell you a secret, ok? But you can’t tell anyone.”

“Ok.”

“The first boy I fooled around with? It was Jacob.”

“Your little brother?” Kelly said, looking both disgusted and fascinated.

“Yeah. We never actually fucked, but we’ve fooled around a bit.”

“Oh.”

“Basically what it boils down to,” I said, “is that it feels good. Who cares if it’s your brother doing it? As long as you get off, that’s what matters.”

Kelly looked uncertain. “Yeah, but with Scott?”

I shrugged. “You could always do what Jacob and I do. Just fool around. You don’t have to fuck, just play with each other.” Of course, she hadn’t said she wanted to do anything at all with Scott.

Kelly seemed to think about it and then shook her head. “No, look, I mean, even if I wanted to, Scott won’t want to.”

“Oh, I’m sure he would,” I said easily. “Trust me, boys don’t care.”

“They don’t?”

“If they did, how would I have ended up fooling around with Jacob?” I pointed out.

Kelly nodded. “Yeah, I guess that makes some sense.”

“I mean, you’ve never even been fingered or had a boy go down on you or anything like that, have you?”

“No.”

“Well, so, why not try a few things with Scott? Since he’s your brother, you won’t end up in a relationship with him or anything, so it won’t matter if he’s not very good. Plus you’ll learn a lot you can take with you to your first real boy. That’s what I did with Jacob. I used him to practice.” I leaned forward and whispered into Kelly’s ear. “And you would not believe how incredibly fun it is and how great it feels.”

“Really?” she asked. I could tell she was at least considering the notion.

“Really.”

“I don’t know…”

“Look,” I said. “We’ve been friends for a while. You know I wouldn’t lie to you. Sex is very, very cool. Having Scott fool around with you a little wouldn’t be any big deal. Trust me. You trust me, right?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“Ok, look, if Scott is interested, would you try a few things? If you don’t like it you can always stop,” I added, which seemed like a good idea.

“I don’t know,” she repeated.

“Look at it this way,” I said. “What do you have to lose?” Aside from your virginity, I thought. “At the worst, you don’t like it and stop, and at the best, you absolutely love it and have a great time!”

“Hmmm… yeah, I guess that makes sense,” Kelly said.

“So?”

She took a deep breath. “Well, if Scott is interested… yeah, ok, I’ll try some things.”

“Ok,” I said, quite pleased. “Let me go talk with Scott. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

I dashed over to Scott’s room and knocked on his door. When he opened it, he was wearing a big smile and nothing else.

I laughed a little. “Good to see you’re ready!”

“Of course,” he said, giving me a kiss as he pulled me into the room and shut the door.

“And what would you have done if I’d been Kelly?” I asked, kissing him back and stroking his erect penis.

“Oh, I’d give her a taste, too,” he said with a laugh.

Smiling, I sweetly said, “Oh, would you?”

Giggling a little, Scott said, “Well, maybe not.”

“What if she wanted you to?” I asked.

Scott shrugged. “She wouldn’t, so it doesn’t matter.”

“Are you sure?”

He gave me an odd look. “Why are you asking?”

I sat down on Scott’s bed. “Cause I was talking with her about us.”

“Yeah? What did she say?” he asked, sitting down next to me, his penis throbbing.

“She was really curious about everything. About how it felt and stuff.”

“Ok.”

Unable to keep my hands to myself, I put my hand back on Scott’s penis and began masturbating him again. “Anyhow, we had a talk and she wants to try some stuff with a boy. I thought if you were willing, she could try some stuff with you.”

“Really?” he said, a slight squeak in his voice. “But she’s my sister!”

“So?”

“So… incest?”

“And?” I replied evenly. “You know about me and Jacob.”

“Well, yeah, but you guys haven’t fucked.”

“I never said you and Kelly would fuck. But I thought you could at least fool around a little like Jacob and me.”

“Oh.”

I lowered my mouth down on Scott’s penis and bobbed up and down for a moment, then I lifted back up. “So? You wanna try some things with her?”

“Are you sure she wants to?” he asked, a little breathlessly.

“She said she would if you would.”

Scott thought some more while my hand on his penis did its best to scramble his brains. Finally he said, “Ok. If she wants to, sure.”

“Ok!” I stood up. “Let’s go to her room.”

“Alright.” Scott stood and reached for a pair of pants. I thought about stopping him, but I figured if he walked in buck naked Kelly might panic. Just a pair of pants, no shirt and no underwear would be fine.

We walked across over to Kelly’s room and inside. She was sitting on the bed where I’d left her. She saw Scott walking in shirtless and blushed.

“Hi,” she said in a small voice.

“Hey,” Scott replied.

“Ok,” I said. “Scott, sit on the bed next to Kelly.” He did so. “Right. Let me start things up.” I quickly got out of my clothes and sat down next to Scott. “Ok, your turn,” I told him.

“Alright.” He stood up and, blushing as much as his sister, lowered his pants, leaving him naked and hard. He quickly sat down on the bed again, doing his best to hide his stiff penis. Sighing a little, I took his hands and pulled them back, exposing his erection.

“Have a look,” I told Kelly.

She did. “It’s… bigger than I thought it would be.”

I put my hand around it and stoked it a little. “Feels nice, too. You try,” I said as I let go.

Hesitantly, Kelly reached out and wrapped her hand around her brother’s penis. “It’s warm,” she said in surprise.

“It should be,” I said. “There’s lots of blood in there keeping it hard.”

“Oh.” She began stroking Scott’s penis like I had been.

“What do you think?” I asked.

“It’s cool,” she said.

“Do this,” I said. I leaned down and gave the tip of Scott’s penis a little kiss. Giggling, Kelly did the same.

“Is that a blowjob?” she asked.

I shook my head. “For that you have to go all the way down, like this.” I took hold of Scott’s penis and lowered my mouth down around it. I bobbed up and down a little and then pulled off. “See? You try it.”

With a somewhat dubious expression on her face, Kelly opened her mouth and awkwardly lowered it down onto her brother’s penis. She didn’t look too into it, but Scott seemed to be happy getting a blowjob from his little sister.

I let Kelly blow her brother for a minute or so and then said, “Ok, you can stop now.”

I saw her give a last lick on her brother’s penis and pull her head up. “That wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be,” she said.

“Yeah, I like doing it. I’m sure Scott liked it, too.”

“Oh, yeah!” Scott said, nodding.

I grinned at him and then turned back to Kelly. “Ok, time for you to get naked, now.”

Grimacing a little, Kelly said, “Do I have to?”

I rolled my eyes. “Yes!”

“Ok.” She stood up and got out of her clothing. Once she was naked, she sat down, blushing and looking very embarrassed. Her breasts were a little smaller than mine and she had no real hair yet, but otherwise we weren’t too different. Scott certainly seemed to like what he saw, I noticed, cause his penis twitched a little as his sister sat next to him.

“So, Scott,” I said. “Remember what I taught you how to do with your fingers?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah.”

“Do that to Kelly.”

“Oh, ok.” He reached over to her. “Uh… you gotta spread your legs and lie down, ok?”

“Ok.”

Kelly spread her legs a little and laid down on her back. Scott got down between them and spread them further. Then he reached out and began rubbing his index finger up and down on the slit of her vagina, eventually easing it up inside her. As he fingered her, he used his thumb to rub at her clitoris.

I grinned at Kelly. Her mouth was a little “o” and her eyes were unfocused. “I guess you like that, huh?”

“Yeah…” she whispered.

Scott moved his free hand up to cup one of his sister’s small breasts and then leaned his mouth down to run his tongue across her clitoris a couple times. It was cool watching Kelly squirm at the contact. I’d trained the boy well, I thought.

“See? I told you it was fun,” I said to Kelly.

“Yeah… you were so right…”

I looked down at Scott, his tongue busy on his sister’s clit. “Having fun?”

He lifted his face and grinned. “Oh, yeah.”

“Cool.” I ruffled his hair. “Stand up.”

“Ok.” He got to his feet between his sister’s legs, his penis nearly at the same level as her vagina.

I got behind Scott and took his penis in my hand. Looking down at Kelly I said, “I’m not going to put him in you, but I want you to feel what it’s like to have him touch you, ok?”

“Ok,” she whispered.

I pulled Scott closer to Kelly until the tip of his penis was pressing against her vagina. I rubbed his penis up and down along her slit, like a paintbrush, knowing from experience that it would likely drive her wild.

“You having fun?” I whispered to Scott.

“Oh, yeah… this is cool.”

“Good.” I placed his penis at the entrance to Kelly’s vagina. “Push in just the tip, ok?”

“Ok.”

I peered over Scott’s shoulder and watched the tip of his penis slide slowly into his sister’s vagina. It was a very hot view!

“He’s got the tip in,” I said to Kelly. “How’s it feel?”

“Real good,” she whispered.

“Can he put the rest in?”

Kelly hesitated. “I don’t know…”

“Come on, you’ve liked everything so far, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Let him put it in the rest of the way,” I encouraged.

“Please?” asked Scott.

“It won’t hurt, will it?” she asked, sounding a little nervous.

“No,” I reassured her.

“Well… ok.”

“Ok.” To Scott I whispered. “Slide it in slow, ok?”

“Ok.”

Scott took a deep breath and pushed forward. Over his shoulder I watched closely as every inch of his thirteen-year-old penis sank down into his sister’s twelve-year-old virgin vagina. It was the coolest thing I’d seen in ages!

“Oh, wow, this is awesome,” Scott whispered as he sank the last of his penis into his little sister’s vagina.

“I bet,” I said, now knowing for sure that I’d wind up taking my brother’s virginity. I laid down on the bed next to Kelly as Scott started moving back and forth inside her. “You doing ok?” I asked.

“Yeah… oh, this feels good…”

“You like having Scott inside you?”

“Oh, yeah…”

“Good.” I let my fingers move down to my vagina and began masturbating as I watched my friends fuck for the first time. It was a really, really wonderful thing to see!

I wondered how long Scott would last when fucking his sister. I’d gotten him to the point where he could last a fair time with me, but this was such a different situation I had no idea. It turned out that he was able to fuck her for a good five minutes before, moaning and gasping, he shot his sperm into her vagina.

“Oh. Wow,” Scott said as he was done cumming. “That was intense…” He rolled over, his penis slipping out of his sister’s vagina.

“So did you like it?” I asked Kelly, who seemed to be twitching a little.

Swallowing a little, she nodded. “Yeah… it wasn’t what I thought it would be… but… yeah…”

“Good.” I gave my naked friend a hug and turned towards Scott. Looking at his still slightly stiff penis, I said, “You got another round in you?”
He did.

END OF PART SIX

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved!

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