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October 20, 2008

Flirting
By
Alex Hawk

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Based on a true story! Two siblings start teasing and flirting with each other. Soon things get really moving.
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I sat in my bedroom, trying to do my homework and tune out what was happening in the bedroom of my thirteen-year-old sister, Reilly. The noises were really distracting me from my chemistry assignment. I was having enough trouble in the class; I didn’t need to make it worse by not getting my homework right.
Finally after my fifth attempt at writing out the chemical formula for dihydrogen-monoxide, I gave up and stormed over to her bedroom door. I threw it open and looked at the bed where she and my fourteen-year-old best friend, Jake, were buck naked. He was on top of Reilly, fucking her brains out.

“Hey!” I snarled. Both kids looked up. I could see Jake’s penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina. It was a penis I knew well. He was close to my age, I was fifteen, and we’d known each other for a long time. We’d seen each other naked a lot and used to jerk and suck each other on a daily basis before we started fucking girls. Hell, we even still did it sometimes, though not lately. Not since he started fucking my sister. That would have just been weird.
I continued with, “You two can fuck all you want, but PLEASE keep the noise down!”

Jake turned bright red. “Sorry, dude.”

“Sorry, Mike,” my sister said from under Jake’s body.

“Well, alright,” I said, trying to ignore the hard on I was developing. “Just keep it down.”

I walked out of the room, shutting the door behind me, and tromped into my bedroom. Soon as I got there I very quickly beat off, remembering the girls I’d fucked, the fun I’d had with Jake and, much to my annoyance, remembering what it had looked like to see Jake fucking my sister. I’d seen them fuck a couple times before, but for some reason it was hitting me really hard this time. I even came while thinking about it.

Once I was done cumming, I returned to my homework and was actually able to make quite a bit of progress. About thirty minutes after I’d started there was a knock at my door.

“Who is it?”

“Jake.”

“Come in.”

He walked in, fully dressed and looking slightly abashed. “Sorry about all the noise, man. Reilly just really gets into it when we fuck.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I waved a hand. “I don’t really want to hear all the details. Or anything.”

“Yeah, I know.” He grinned a little. “Sorry again. You want me to give you a blowjob to make up for it?”

My penis twitched a little at the idea. Jake gave killer head. I thought for a few seconds and then shook my head. “No, I really gotta get back to work here.”

“Ok. Well, I’ll see you next time I wanna bang your sister,” he said with a little grin as he left my bedroom.

I rolled my eyes and got back to my homework, only to be interrupted a few minutes later by the sound of another knock on my door.
Sighing, I said, “Come in, Reilly.”

Reilly opened the door and walked in. She was wearing a short nightie that didn’t leave too much to the imagination.

“Sorry, Mike, for all the noise we were making,” she began as she sat down on my bed.

“It’s ok,” I said with a little shrug. “I remember when I was fucking Kim a few months ago and made lots of noise and pissed you off. I guess it’s just tit for tat.”

“Yeah,” she said with a little laugh. “Yeah, I remember that. That’s how I first learned you were getting laid.”

I grinned a little. “Yeah. Kim was fun in the sack.”

“I bet. Mike’s pretty fun in the sack, too.”

“Is he the only boy you’ve been fucked by?”

Reilly shook her head. “No, I’ve had three others.”

“Slut,” I said, sticking my tongue out at her.

“Jerk,” she replied, sticking her tongue back at me. “How many girls you fucked?”

“Well… three…” I said with a little grin.

“Ok… slut.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I peered down a little. “At least I’m not hanging around without any panties on.”

My sister looked down. Her nighty had ridden up enough to give me a nice little view. “Yeah, well, it’s not like it’s something you haven’t seen before.”

“True.” I’d seen Jake fucking her today, and I’d seen him fuck her a few other times, too. I’d never seen her with anyone else, though. I smiled a little. “It IS nice to look at.”

“You really think so?”

“Yeah.”

“Then you’re a pervert.” Reilly stuck her tongue out.

“You’re a pervert for letting me see it.”

“Yeah, I guess so.” She shrugged. “Do you really think it looks nice?”

“Yeah. You look really nice, Reilly. If you weren’t my sister, I’d be poppin’ you.”

“Oh, gee, thanks,” she said, rolling her eyes. “What a nice thing to say.”

I laughed. “Well, what can I say? I’m a pervert, remember?”

“Yeah, I remember.” Reilly laid back on my bed a little, her nighty riding up a bit more. “What are you doing in here anyhow?”

“Chemistry homework.”

“Oh, how fun.”

“No kidding. I would have rather been doing a whole lot of other things.”

“Like having Mike blow you?” My sister was well aware of the relationship Mike and I had. It didn’t bother her. She’d talked sometimes about watching me and him get it on, but we’d never followed up on it.

“Yeah. That would’ve been a lot of fun,” I said, sighing with regret.

“You’re so gay,” Reilly said with a smirk.

“Oh, yeah? Is that why you’re parading around here with your pussy hanging out?” I said, gesturing towards her.

“Oh, this thing?” She lifted the nightgown and spread her legs in the “fuck me” position. “What, you getting some horrible pervert ideas or something?”

I snorted. “Don’t tempt me.”

“Don’t tempt you to what?”

“Keep lying there like that and you might find out.”

I should be clear at this point that this wasn’t the first time my sister and I had flirted around like this. Usually she’d been more clothed, but once she’d been completely naked and I’d just been in my underwear. It hadn’t gone anywhere, of course, but we’d had fun flirting nevertheless.

“Oh, really…” she said in a very dry voice. “Well, maybe I’ll just have to find out.”

“Maybe you will,” was my clever retort.

“Course you won’t have the guts to do anything,” Reilly said.

“Oh, yeah? Wanna bet?”

“Ok…” She pulled her nightgown completely off and laid back in the “fuck me” position again. “Come on, then, do something.”

Shrugging, I said, “Alright.” I figured I’d put my sister in her place using a fairly harmless technique. I moved towards her, sat down on the bed and reached out with a hand, placing it right onto one of her bare breasts. I massaged it gently, circled the areola with my fingers and then lightly tweaked her nipple before leaning down and kissing it lightly. Then I got up and went back to my chair, smirking slightly.

“See?” I said, looking at her somewhat surprised face. “Told you.”

Reilly recovered quickly. Rolling her eyes at me, she said, “That wasn’t much of much.”

“Yeah, well, I never promised I’d make you cum or something. I just said you’d find out what happened if you kept giving me ideas.”

“Uh-huh… well, that wasn’t much of an idea.”

“Never said it was,” I replied, smoothly.

At this point it was still feeling like nothing more than the usual flirting my sister and I had both done since we’d become sexually active. Granted, I’d never touched her when she was naked or anything like that, but still.

“So is that the ONLY idea you had, Mike?” Reilly said, getting up and moving towards me.

“No, not really.”

“What else was there?” she asked in husky voice as she sat down on my lap, facing me.

“Oh, there was one or two other things,” I admitted.

“Such as?”

My penis was, not surprisingly, very hard and my sister was sitting in such a way so that her vagina was resting almost directly above it. I flexed as hard as I could, making my erection twitch, hoping that it would be enough for her to notice. It was.

“Oh, ho! What have we here?” she asked, poking the bulge in my jeans.

“It’s what’s called a ‘penis’,” I said in a sarcastic tone.

“Oh, really? And what do you do with it?”

“Take it out and you’ll see,” I challenged.

To my slight surprise, Reilly reached down, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and then rather awkwardly reached into my boxers, extracting my penis and letting it spring up into the air.

“Well,” my sister said as she looked at my erection for the first time. Though I’d seen her naked many times, she’d never seen me. “Now what did you plan to do with it?”

“I don’t know if I should tell you now,” I replied, my heart beating fast.

“Oh? Why not?”

“Because I don’t think you could handle it,” I said with a smirk.

“Oh, really?”

“Really, Reilly.”

She sneered. “I can handle anything you can dish out.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah.”

I snorted. “Then lay down on my bed and I’ll show you exactly what I plan to do with it.”

“Alright.” She got off me and laid down on my bed, legs spread wide. “I’m WAITING!”

I was dimly wondering in the back of my mind how far my sister planned to take this and how far I planned to take it. Needless to say, this was an odd situation. I was willing to go with it, though.

“So you wanna know what I plan to do with this, eh?” I said, holding my penis.

“Yep.”

“Ok.” Figuring that I’d give her a good long tease, I stood up and slowly got out of my clothes. Once I was naked I said, “Still wanna see?”

“Yep.”

Now I got down on my bed and knelt between my sister’s legs, penis sticking straight up. “What do you think my plan is?”

“I don’t know.”

“Could be anything,” I cautioned.

“I’m sure.”

“Could be this,” I let my penis drift along her thigh.

“Could be…”

“Could be this,” I said as I moved forward, poking my penis into her belly button.

“I hope it’s not that,” Reilly replied with a smile.

“Oh? What do you hope it is?”

“I don’t know… I’ll tell you when you get to it.”

“Hmmm…” I looked mock-serious. “Well… could be this,” I said as I moved down a little and poked the tip of my penis against her clitoris.

She sucked in her breath a little and nodded, “Yeah… it could be.”

My heart was really thudding at this point. Just how far WOULD I go? How far would Reilly LET me go? Taking a chance, I figured I’d try something. I poked the tip of my penis right into the entrance to my sister’s vagina. Not enough to really penetrate, just enough to let her know it was there. Then I sort of moved it around a little.

“Could be this,” I said.

“Yeah… yeah… it could be…” she managed to say, her eyes closed.

Swallowing a little, I said, “And, of course, it could also be this.” I steadied myself and very slowly pushed, watching as my fifteen-year-old penis sank slowly down into my little sister’s thirteen-year-old vagina. I pushed it all the way inside her and held it there.

“Oh… oh, yeah… oh….” She obviously liked that.

Struggling hard to control myself and thinking, “Jesus! I’m actually fucking my little sister!” She was tighter than most girls I’d fucked and really, really wet. I held steady and said, “Of course… there’s no way it could be this…”

“Why not…?” Reilly whispered.

“Because.” I very reluctantly and very slowly withdrew my penis from Reilly’s vagina. “Since you’re my sister, I can’t do anything nearly so naughty as that with you.” I grinned down at her, knowing I’d won.

“Oh… you… you jerk…” Reilly said as she sat herself up. “Oh, you total jerk.”

“Yep!” I stood up and moved back to my chair, sitting down and facing her, my penis still throbbing.

“Oh, I hate you,” she said.

“Oh, you mean you didn’t want me to stop?” I said in tones of great innocence.

I could see in my sister’s eyes a little battle being fought. Her desire to get fucked warring with her desire to make me look bad. Finally the lust won.

“Well… it wasn’t THAT bad,” she admitted.

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah. I mean, if you want to, you can keep doing it.”

“Oh, can I?”

“Yeah.”

“Hmmm… I don’t know if I really want to, though,” I said.

“Oh, I know you do.”

“Yeah? How do you know?”

“Because if you don’t want to, you won’t let me do this.” Reilly stood up and walked over to the chair. She straddled me again, just as she had before, but this time positioned herself so that her vagina sank down around my penis.

I let out a little breath of pleasure and pushed my penis deeper into my sister. “Yeah… yeah, you’re right.”

Reilly began ridding me as best as she could, but it was more than a little awkward fucking in my chair. Finally she said, “Let’s get on the bed.”

“Ok.”

My sister got off me and lay down on my bed. I got onto the bed with her, lowered myself down on top of her naked body and slowly, easily slipped my penis back into her waiting vagina. Once inside her I started fucking slowly, steadily, giving her as much pleasure as I could.

“Oh, yes,” Reilly whispered. She moved her hands down to cup my ass as I pumped her. “Oh, god, yes, Mike… fuck me… fuck me…”

Doing my best to ignore my sister’s cries (I didn’t want to cum too soon), I just kept fucking her at a good, steady rate. Then something crossed my mind.

“Reilly…?”

“Yeah…?”

“Are you… on the Pill…?”

“No… Jake always just… takes it out when… he cums…”

Much as I really, really loved the bare skin to bare skin sensation of having my penis inside my sister’s vagina, I knew it would be a bad idea to get any sperm in her. I’d already gotten one girl pregnant. She miscarried, thank goodness, but I didn’t want to go through that again. I slowly pulled out of Reilly and reached over to my nightstand.

“What are you doing?” she asked, watching me.

I pulled out a condom and unwrapped it, rolling it down around my penis. “Just being careful.”

“Oh… ok.”

Once the condom was snuggly on, I repositioned myself and slid back into my sister. It didn’t feel as good physically now, but it did feel better emotionally. Now our sex was just pure pleasure with no risk of pregnancy. THAT was much nicer!

I fucked my sister good and hard for a couple minutes in the missionary position, feeling the good sensations increase with each thrust. One nice thing about the condom was that it was delaying my orgasm. Without it I would have spurted long ago.

But it couldn’t delay it forever. Gasping and moaning with pleasure I buried my face in my sister’s shoulder as my penis began to convulse inside her wonderfully wet and tight young vagina, filling the condom with my sperm. It wasn’t the best orgasm I’d ever had, but it was damn close.

I held myself like that for about a minute before I finally pulled out of my sister’s vagina. I took the condom off my penis, tied it off and tossed it into the trash can before falling back onto the bed next to Reilly. We stared at each other for a few seconds and then started giggling like maniacs.

The way these stories normally go, my sister and I would start fucking regularly, forgoing all others and having a hell of a time together. Well, in reality we only had sex a few more times. The last time we did it, we didn’t have any condoms. We were both horny and fucked anyhow, but I wasn’t able to pull out in time and wound up cumming inside her. We both freaked and had a very tense time waiting to find out if she was pregnant. Thankfully she wasn’t, but it was still nerve-wracking, so we never did it again after that.

I still think fondly of those times we fucked. Now I’m married and have three kids, two of whom are teenagers. I wonder, sometimes in the dark of the night, if they’ll end up having a relationship with each other like my sister and I did.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved on planet Earth. If you live in Mars, well… go ahead and copy it.

So this was another true story. This one was told to me by an older man I met at my job. He and I go into talking about things in between takes and ended up discussing sex and our first times and stuff. Eventually I told him about how I lost my virginity to my sister and he told me about this. He showed me pictures of his sister and she’s still pretty damn fine! He also showed me pictures of his two teenage kids and, well, suffice to say that if they ARE fucking, they’re both damn lucky.
Got an interesting and TRUE first time or consenting incest story? Please send them to me! I might turn them into one of my stories! I’m also always looking for pictures of cute boys and girls, the fewer clothes the better! Refer to www.boblamb.com for the sort of things I’m after. Sometimes I get inspiration from these sorts of pics! Keep it legal, of course.
Also I’d REALLY like to see what sort of artists you all can be! Think you got the chops to illustrate one of my stories? Send along some samples and we’ll see what we can do! Either 3-D CGI pics, hentai style drawings or just standard drawings are more than welcome. I’m starting up a website, finally, and I’d like to have a gallery of art made by my fans.
Send any and all feedback or requests for my FAQ about me to jasoncrowwriter@hotmail.com (replaced Alex’ address which is no longer in use -JC-) ! Thanks muchly and I hope to hear from you soon! ^_^

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Con Virgin

First Time, Straight, Teens, Voyeur | , ,

October 18, 2008

Con Virgin
By
Alex Hawk

I sat in the hotel room admiring my new flail. My brother had bought it for me earlier in the day. I swung it around, careful not to bash it against anything. I took a couple swings at the bed, pleased at how the heavy spiked ball bounced off the mattress. I knew this little toy would bring me all sorts of fun when I got it home!

My brother and I were at Conchella, a sci-fi, fantasy and gaming convention held annually in southern California. This was my first year at the con. I was what was referred to as a “Con virgin”. That in addition to the fact that I was still a standard-issue virgin. The con was great! I’d met some cool people, got my brother to buy me the flail, seen a lot of neat stuff, and had a real fun time!

Currently, though, fun wasn’t really happening. I put the flail aside and turned on the TV as I stripped to my boxers and got into the bed. Outside the hotel room I could hear people wandering around, laughing, talking, having a good time. Me, I was stuck in the room, unable to leave because it was after midnight and I was a minor. Only thirteen. It sucked.

Eventually my eyelids started to droop as I watched the same boring TV shows that I could see at home. It just wasn’t gripping me. I pondered cracking open a can of Mountain Dew and drinking that to get myself some caffeine. But… no, why bother? I turned the television off, masturbated to a quick orgasm and snuggled under the blankets to drift off to sleep.

I woke up with a sudden start. Keeping motionless I heard the soft sounds being made by people trying not to make any noise at all. I cracked open my eye. From the position where I was laying on my side, I could see, in the illumination from the outside lights, my nineteen-year-old brother, Sean, was sitting on the other bed in the room, only a couple feet from me. He was currently making out with a girl. I couldn’t see that many details on her, but what I saw was nice.

As the girl gave a little giggle at something Sean was doing, he hissed, “Shhh! Be quiet, Jenna. You’ll wake Omri up.” As he turned his head to look at me, I quickly closed my eye. “Omri? Omri, you awake?”

“See, he’s still out,” the girl said quietly. “Are you sure we can do it without waking him up?”

“Of course. I can be pretty quiet when I want to.”

“Alright.” They went back to kissing.

My penis stiffened up as I played back what they’d just said. “Do it”? Were they going to have sex? My god that would be cool to watch! I very slowly moved my hand down into my boxers and fondled myself a little as I watched the action on the bed.

It was hard to see what was going on, exactly. I could hear them kissing and saw my brother take off his shirt, tossing it onto the floor. Seconds later I heard some giggling from the girl and saw her shirt join my brother’s on the floor. Damn, this was cool! I slowly wrapped a pair of fingers around my penis and gave it a couple real strokes now.

Jenna sat up on her knees. I could see her breasts now. I’d never seen any in real life before. It was too bad it wasn’t bright enough to see all the detail, but what I could see was nice enough to fuel many a masturbation fantasy!

Jenna leaned down and gave Sean a kiss as he reached up and squeezed one of her breasts. He whispered something faint to her. She nodded and kissed his chest, moving her face downward as she unbuttoned and unzipped my brother’s very tight vinyl pants that he’d insisted on wearing. She reached inside and pulled out his penis, which was really hard. I’d never seen another guy’s stuff before, at least not outside of the locker-room and never hard.

Then Jenna took my brother’s penis, gave it a few strokes and lowered her head down onto it. I couldn’t see everything she was doing at this point, but I certainly knew what a blowjob was, and knew that my brother was now getting one. Lucky jerk. My masturbation continued unabated. I was trying to be careful not to cum, though. I wanted to wait and see if they ended up fucking.

Sean sat up a little after a couple minutes and started struggling out of his pants. Once he was naked, he pulled Jenna’s face up to his and started kissing her as he undid her jeans, working them slowly down off her hips. I thought it was kind of strange that he’d be kissing a girl after she’d had his penis in her mouth, but apparently it didn’t bother him too much.

Now Sean rolled Jenna over onto her back and pulled her panties off. I could see his penis pointing almost straight up. I wondered if this was the moment. Would this be where I got to see them fucking? I certainly hoped so!

But no. Once Jenna was naked, Sean simply put his head down between her legs and started moving his face all around. I knew what this, too, was. I always thought the idea of going down on a girl sounded pretty gross, but Sean seemed pretty into it, and judging from the fact that Jenna was currently holding a pillow over her face to keep from making too much noise, see must’ve been having a REALLY good time.

Finally Sean lifted his face and started kissing his way up Jenna’s body. By the time he reached her face, his whole body was laying on top of hers. I pictured his penis rubbing against her vagina. I wondered if he’d stuck it in yet? I didn’t think so, but I wasn’t certain, of course.

Then he whispered something to her. I didn’t catch the whole thing, but I did hear, “… condom?” from Sean.

Jenna shook her head. “No…”

This must be it, I thought. If he was asking her about condoms, then they must be ready to actually start fucking! I couldn’t wait to see it! My hand on my penis was now moving a bit faster than it had been before.

My brother took his penis in his hand and sort of pushed down and forward. I saw his body move lower and closer than it could had his penis been anywhere but inside Jenna’s vagina. As he let go and put his hands on either side of Jenna’s body and began moving his hips, I knew now that, for certain, I was watching people have sex.

Under the blanket my hand now started moving faster and faster, in time with my brother’s thrusts into Jenna’s body. I could hear both Jenna and Sean making little noises of happy pleasure as they fucked. It was pretty obvious they were both having a fantastic time screwing. I felt jealous as hell.

“Sean? Can we do doggie?” Jenna whispered.

“Sure!” My brother pulled back and sat on his knees. I could see his penis sticking up, now shinny with wetness. Jenna turned around and got on all fours. Sean moved in behind her. He soon had his penis in her vagina once more and was happily fucking away.

Each time my brother pushed into Jenna I heard a faint slap sound from his pelvis hitting her butt. Also her breasts swung back and forth in time to my brother’s fucking. I kept my eyes fixed on them while wondering what it must’ve felt like for my brother to actually have his penis in a girl.

I began masturbating faster and faster, and suddenly felt my orgasm hit. I had to bite my lower lip to keep from making any noise as the best orgasm I’d ever had took hold. I did my best to make sure my sperm all hit the sheets and not my body. Since I was laying sideways this wasn’t that hard to do.

Now I watched as my brother had his orgasm. He made a couple little noises and pushed hard against Jenna’s backside as he climaxed. I wondered what it felt like to actually do that inside a girl. I bet it was pretty sweet.

After Sean was done cumming he pulled out and flopped down onto the bed next to Jenna. He whispered something and she giggled a little. Then I heard her say softly, “I gotta go to the bathroom,” as she stood and went to said room.

I laid there in the darkness, wondering if they’d maybe fuck again. Nope. Once she was out of the bathroom Jenna got dressed and quietly left the room, giving my brother a little kiss as he let her out the door. Then, still naked, he walked over to his bed, got under the blanket, said, with a quiet chuckle, “I hope you liked the show, Omri. I saw you spankin’ it, so I know you were awake.”

After a couple seconds I muttered, “Sorry.”

Sean laughed a little. “It’s ok. Glad you liked the show. Now go to sleep.”

Moments later I followed his order.

* * *

By the time I woke up the next day, my brother was already gone. As soon as I thought about how cool it had been to watch him fucking Jenna last night, my penis turned into steel. A quick masturbation session dealt with that issue. Then I cleaned up, got dressed and headed out into the con.

Today was an exciting day at the convention. There were a couple big-name authors here for it and I got to meet them and get stuff signed. I bought myself a couple anime DVDs down in the dealer’s room and spent some time hanging out in Hospitality, talking with people and looking at girls.

Then the curfew rolled around. I sighed as one of the security people told me that I needed to leave the convention area. I went back to my room, turned on the TV and sat on my bed, trying to figure out what I wanted to do.

Just as I’d made up my mind that I might as well jerk-off and go to sleep, I heard a knock on the door. I went over and opened it. And there was Jenna.

“Oh, hi! You must be Omri.”

“Uh… yeah, that’s me.”

“Cool. Sean told me about you. I’m Jenna. Is he here?”

I shook my head. “No, I don’t know where he is.”

Jenna frowned a little. “Oh. I was supposed to meet him at Hospitality, but he wasn’t there. I waited around for a bit and I thought I’d come and see if he was here.”

“Well…” I waved my hand around. “You can come in if you want, but he’s not here.”

“Ok.” Jenna walked in and looked around. She grinned. “Well, unless he shrunk, he’s not here.”

I smiled a little. “Yeah.”

“You mind if I wait for him?”

I shook my head. “I don’t mind. I don’t know when he’ll be back though.”

“That’s ok.” She sat down on Sean’s bed and I sat on mine. “So how old are you, Omri?”

“Thirteen.”

“Really? You look a little older. I thought like about fifteen.”

I blushed a little. “No, I’m thirteen. I just had my birthday a couple months ago.”

“Oh, ok. Well, I’m seventeen myself.”

“Cool.”

“Are you having a good time at the Con?”

“Oh, yeah! It’s my first one.”

“Oooooh… a virgin, huh?”

“Uh…” My brain froze and then caught up. I smiled shyly. “Oh, yeah. A con virgin. Yeah.”

Jenna smiled. “It’s been a long time since I’ve been a con virgin… or the other kind…” She winked at me. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I just giggled a little. “I hope we didn’t wake you up last night when we came in,” she continued.

“Uh… no, not at all,” I said, but I could feel the blush spreading from my chest up to my face and ears.

Jenna blushed a little herself and laughed. “We DID wake you up!”

“Well, maybe a little,” I confessed.

She laughed some more. She had a really nice laugh. “Well… that’s ok. How much did you see?”

“Uh… pretty much… everything.”

“Oh, god!” she said with another laugh. “Oh… you must’ve had quite the show!”

“Yeah, I guess…” I smiled a little. “It was a good show.”

“I bet! Especially for a cute virgin boy like you, huh?” she asked, looking at me in an odd way.

“Uh… you think I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. May I come sit over there?”

“Sure.”

Jenna came and sat really close to me. She said, “So what all could you see us doing?”

“Uh… well… I saw you… uhm… you know… sucking…” I blushed again. “Then him down on you… and then you guys… you know… doin’ it…”

“Have you ever done anything with a girl?”

“No,” I said, shaking my head.

“Not even kissing?”

“Nope.”

“Hmmm… well… we can fix that.” Jenna leaned towards me and before I knew what was happening, she brushed her lips gently against mine. “There! Now you’ve been kissed!”

I giggled again. “Thanks!”

Jenna smiled and then kissed me again, her lips lingering for a few seconds. It was very nice. She pulled back and said, “You really ARE very cute, you know.”

“Thank you. You are, too.”

Jenna leaned towards me and started kissing me again, this time placing a hand on my chest and pushing me down until I was laying on the bed, my heart beating a million miles a second. Then she slowly worked her tongue into my mouth and my already hard penis gave a jump inside my pants.

“You’re a pretty good kisser,” Jenna said after a couple minutes of lip-locking.

“Thanks,” I muttered.

She started kissing me again and I felt her hands tugging at the bottom of my t-shirt. Moving like I was in a dream, I raised my arms up and she pulled the shirt off me. Once I was topless she looked over my bare chest with a pleased expression on her face.

“Very, very nice,” Jenna said, placing a hand on my chest and running it along my nipples and down onto my stomach and back up.

“Thank you,” I managed to say yet again.

Jenna laughed a little. “You’re a pretty thankful boy.”

“I have a lot to be thankful for,” I said with a smile.

Jenna started unbuttoning her blouse and took it off, then removed her bra and set it aside, giving me a really good, solid view of her bare breasts. She leaned in and kissed me a couple more times, said breasts brushing against my bare chest. I nearly came right then and there.

“Just to get the record straight and kill any suspense,” she said, “I AM going to let you fuck me. If you want to.”

“You are…?” I said in a voice barely above a whisper.

“Sure. If you want to.”

“Oh, god, yes,” I said, nearly overwhelmed by the idea.

“Good. Your first con and you’ll get laid. Not a bad deal, huh?” she said, standing up next to me and taking off the rest of her clothes.

“Not bad at all,” I mumbled, looking at her as she got completely naked and got back onto the bed with me.

“You better get naked, too,” Jenna said.

“Uh… ok.” I felt a little shy at the idea of getting naked in front of a girl, but I knew that it was required if I was going to fuck one. I quickly undressed and then sat back down on the bed, my hands covering my penis.

Jenna gently pulled my hands aside and looked at my erection. “Very nice,” she said, taking it in her hand and stroking it slowly.

This time I couldn’t even manage to say thanks. I just grinned a little and closed my eyes.

“So I’m going to give you a blowjob right now,” she said with a little smile. “That way you won’t cum too soon when you fuck me. Just try to let me know when you’re going to shoot, ok?”

“Ok,” I said with a little gasp. I didn’t think I was even going to last long with a blowjob.

Slowly Jenna lowered her mouth down around my young penis. I felt her tongue running all up and down the shaft as her face bobbed up and down, her lips caressing my erection. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever experienced, and sure enough, I wasn’t going to last long.

“Ooooooh… I’m cumming!” I managed to gasp out only seconds before I felt my penis begin kicking as my sperm was blasted into Jenna’s mouth. She worked hard, swallowing all of it. My first blowjob had lasted less than a minute.

After I was done cumming, Jenna pulled off me, taking a sip of my Coke to rinse her mouth out as she sat back on the bed next to me.

“So how did you like that, Omri?”

After several tries I managed to say, “Oh, I liked that!”

Jenna laughed. “I bet you did!” She wiped her mouth off and gave me another kiss. I blanched slightly at the idea of kissing her right after my penis had been in her mouth, especially after I’d cum in there, but I figured I could deal with it.

We laid there on the bed kissing for a little longer, me on my back and Jenna basically laying next to and on top of me. My penis had stayed pretty hard and she started stroking it while we kissed. Then she pulled of land laid on her back.

“Ok. Time for you to do something to me.”

I sat up. “Ok. What?”

Jenna took my hand and placed it on the patch of hair between her legs. It felt warm and wet and a little confusing. I had no idea where anything was or what I was meant to do. Then Jenna extended one of my fingers and pressed it against something. Next thing I knew it was sliding into a very tight, moist tunnel of pure delight. I actually had my finger in her vagina!

“There,” she whispered. “Now move it in and out a little.”

“Alright.” I began to move my finger uncertainly. The more I moved it, the more Jenna seemed to like it, so I began fingering her faster and faster.

“Oh… yeah… oh, Omri… you’re a quick learner…”

“Thanks.”

“Now,” Jenna said after a minute or two. “See this spot here?” she asked, pointing to a little bump.

“Yeah.”

“Lick that.”

I wasn’t sure this was something that I wanted to do, but I figured if I planned to fuck her, I might as well learn how to do everything else, too. Very tentatively, I leaned my face down and licked the little bump. It didn’t really taste of anything, so I kept doing it while sliding my finger around inside Jenna’s heavenly vagina.

Jenna started wiggling around a little and whimpering. “Oh… you’re a really quick learner! You’re almost as good as Sean…”

I grinned but didn’t raise my face up. I was actually having fun down here!

Then Jenna, a little breathlessly, said, “Ok, Omri… you can stop now…”

I pulled my face up and my finger out and sat back on my knees. “Did I do it all ok?”

“Oh, god, yes!” She smiled at me. “You sure you haven’t done that before.”

“I’m pretty sure.”

She was still breathing hard. I could see her breasts rising and falling in time with the breath. Looking me straight in the eye she said, “So. Are you ready to fuck me now?”

My penis twitched and I barely managed to squeak out, “Yes!”

“You wanna be on top or do you want me on top?”

“Uh… I don’t know. Which is better?”

“Most boys like being on top.”

I nodded. “Ok.”

Jenna chuckled. “Well… get between my legs.”

“Alright.” Trembling a little, I moved between them, my teenage penis desperate to do its job.

“Now lower yourself down. Lay on top of me.”

“Ok.” I felt her wonderful body against mine as I lowered myself down. My penis was between her legs and I felt the shaft resting against her slit. My heart was racing. I was about to get laid!

Jenna held me against her and started kissing me. I kissed back, wondering when the magic moment was going to happen. Then I felt her hand reach between her legs. She took my penis, moved it around a little and then whispered, “Slide it in.”

Trembling and shaking, I pushed forward, my thirteen-year-old virgin penis sliding for the first time into Jenna’s seventeen-year-old vagina. When I couldn’t push anymore, and felt my balls resting against her warm body, my pubes mingling with hers, I knew that I was a virgin no longer.

“There,” she whispered, putting her hands on my butt. “Now just keep yourself in me for a little bit. Don’t move or anything. Just try to relax.”

It took a couple tries before I was able to say, “Ok..” My mind was whirling with everything I was doing. My penis was in a girl’s vagina! I was fucking a girl! I was getting laid! I was having sex! I wasn’t a virgin anymore! Oh, god it was amazing! It was… it… oh, god!

“Are you cumming?” Jenna whispered.

I gritted my teeth and forced myself to hold back. It wasn’t any good. Before I could stop myself, I felt my penis start twitching and kicking inside Jenna’s vagina as the biggest, best orgasm I’d ever experienced took hold of my young body, my sperm fountaining out of me and going into her. My mind just shut down from pleasure overload.

I collapsed on top of Jenna, my body shaking as the last of my sperm went into her vagina. As my brain reactivated, I was started whispering, “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I tried not to… I’m sorry…”

Jenna laughed and hugged me tight, wrapping her legs around my waist. I felt my penis slide even deeper into her. She said, “It’s ok, Omri! It was only your first time. Did you enjoy it?”

“Oh, yes…”

“Now you’re not a little boy anymore,” she said, giving me a kiss.

I grinned. “Yeah.”

“I’m happy you had a good time.”

“Me, too.” I kissed her.

Jenna wiggled a little. “Hmmm… I think you’re still hard.”

“Yeah, mostly.”

“Well… when you’re ready, you can start fucking me for real.”

“I can?” I perked up. “Ok!”

I started kissing Jenna again as my penis returned to full hardness. Then I began slowly moving myself inside her. It was wonderful! Better than anything! I knew also that this time I wouldn’t cum right away, which made it even better!

After a few minutes, blissful, heavenly minutes, Jenna said, “I wanna be on top.”

I stopped fucking and took a deep breath. “Ok… how do we do that?”

“Here, hold on to me.” Jenna held me tight and we rolled over. One I was on my back she sat up and took a moment to steady herself. My eyes were fixed to her wonderful breasts as she said, “There,” and started moving up and down on my penis.

I put my hands on Jenna’s thighs as she rode me. I tried pushing up into her, too, trying to coordinate as best as I could. It worked well enough that I felt my orgasm beginning to approach and then, gritting my teeth and pushing deep into her, I let go, my penis blasting the inside of Jenna’s vagina with a good, thick coating of teenage sperm.

Jenna and I managed to fuck several more times that night, including a good screwing in the shower. After we were done having sex, we cuddled up together on my bed and went to sleep. It was the best night of my entire life, and I was the happiest boy in the world.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Only bad, wicked people make illegal copies! You’re not bad and wicked, are you?

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Flour Child

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October 20, 2008

Flour Child
by
Alex Hawk

You know those stupid assignments you sometimes got in school where you had to care for an egg like it was a real child and you failed the class if you broke it and “killed” your baby? Yeah, those things. Well, at my school we didn’t have any truck with that nonsense! Nope, with us it was five-pound bags of flour or nothing!

Currently I was sitting in my eighth-grade health class staring at the bags of flour sitting on the teacher’s desk. I, like everyone else in the class, was going to get one of those and a person of the opposite gender to work with on raising it. I wasn’t really looking forward to it. No one was. It was a stupid assignment. I’d taken care of enough kids helping my mom babysit to know that bags of flour, unlike babies, don’t need diapers, feedings at 3am or any other nonsense.

My enthusiasm, however, perked up quite a bit when the teacher announced that I was going to be assigned to work on the project with Ross Benson. He was one of the hottest, cutest boys in all the school. All the girls wanted him. My friends and I talked about him every time we had a slumber party. And I was going to be working close with him for the entire project! My vagina got damp at the very thought!

“Hey,” he said, sitting down and shaking hands with me.

“Hey,” I said, a little out of breath. “I’m Mary.”

“I know.” He smiled.

“Yeah. Ok.”

The teacher finished assigning students to each other and then began passing out the bags of flour. Ross and I looked at ours as it was set down on my desk.

“So what do we name him?” I asked.

Ross shrugged. “Elroy.”

“Elroy?”

“Sure.”

“Why?”

Ross shrugged again. “He looks kind of like an Elroy, you know?”

I looked at the flour bag then pulled out a marker and drew a cartoon face on it. “Now he does!”

“Yeah!” Ross laughed. “He’s got your eyes!”

“But your nose.”

“True.” I was happy he seemed so nice! “We got a cute baby!”

“Yeah.”

We sat and listened during the rest of the class. Afterwords Ross said that he’d take Elroy for the first night, which was fine by me. He even smiled at me as he walked away with our “baby”! I knew where my mastubatory dreams would be going tonight!

* * *

When I got into class the next day, I saw Ross sitting at the desk next to mine. I smiled at him and sat down.

“Take a look at little Elroy,” he said, reaching into his backpack. He pulled out the flour sack. We weren’t supposed to put our babies into our backpacks, but I was too fascinated by what Ross had done to Elroy to really care. In addition to the cartoon face, Elroy now sported a baseball cap with some paper hair under it, and a pair of hands and feet, both made of paper.

“Ha! I love him!” I said, picking up our baby and hugging him. “He’s so cute!”

“Well, he takes after his mother, probably,” Ross said, laughing.

I felt myself blush. Did he just say I was cute? I couldn’t really think of anything to say, so I said nothing and we just sat there together for the rest of the class, Elroy perched on our desk, listening to one of the “couples” talking about how they’d accidentally dropped their baby yesterday, only an hour after they’d gotten him.

When class was over, we decided that I’d take Elroy for the night. Hauling him around all day wasn’t a lot of fun, but I contented myself with the thought that at least I’d be making Ross happy by lugging Elroy around so he didn’t have to.

As I was heading to the buses later that day, getting ready to head on home, Ross came up to me.

“Hey, Mary!” he said, brushing a little of his blond hair out of his eyes. “Hey, you wanna maybe come over to my place for a bit and, you know, study and work on Elroy and stuff?”

I was taken aback by the invitation, but I didn’t let that slow me down. “Sure! You mean right now?”

“Yeah, if you want.”

“Ok!” I pulled out my cellphone and called my mom real quick, letting her know I was going to be at a friend’s house studying as I walked with Ross towards his bus. I couldn’t help but let my eyes drift down onto his ass, nicely squeezed into a pair of jeans. Wow, he was so cute!

We got onto the bus and sat next to each other. I took out Elroy and set him on my lap. Ross laughed and tickled Elroy a little. I moved him like he was giggling, then pretended he was throwing up. We both laughed.

The ride to Ross’ house took about ten minutes. As we got off the bus, he took Elroy, bouncing him like a real baby as we stepped out. I looked his house over as we walked up. It was pretty nice. A little smaller than the one our family lived in.

“You want something to drink?” Ross asked as we walked in.

“Sure, some water would be good.”

“Ok.”

Ross disappeared as I looked around the living room. It was nice enough, I guessed. I was a little too distracted, really, thinking about the fact that I was alone with Ross!

He came back in and handed me a glass. “Here you go.”

“Thanks.” I sipped it. “You guys have a nice place.”

“Thanks. Come on, let’s go up to my room.”

“Ok.” My heart fluttered as I walked with him upstairs to his bedroom.

Once we go there, Ross showed me some of his various favorite things. His books, his TV, his computer and a small crib he’d made for Elroy.

“Oh, that’s so cute!” I cooed, taking Elroy and putting him into the crib. I pulled his hat over his face. “There, now he can get some sleep while we study.”

Ross laughed. “You got a good sense of humor. I’m happy we got assigned to work together.”

“Me, too,” I said and a silence descended.

“So, uh, anyhow, why don’t we get to work,” Ross said.

“Ok.”

The two of us sat down on his bed and started going over some of the classes we took together. Math was my strong point, it turned out, and history was his, so we were both able to help each other on the stuff we had problems with.

After about an hour of studying, Ross sat up suddenly and stretched.

“Ok, my brain is tired.”

I laughed. “Mine, too.”

Ross looked at Elroy. “He’s sleeping pretty quiet.”

“Yeah. We have a good kid.”

Ross laughed. “You know, it’s kind of strange that I have a ‘baby’ to take care of but I’m still…” He trailed off and blushed bright, bright red.

“Still… what?” I asked, honestly unsure.

“Uh…” Ross swallowed. “Still… a virgin,” he muttered.

“Oh!” I blushed myself. That was a bit of a surprise! I became aware that the atmosphere had gotten a little tense following his statement, and needed to be broken, I forced myself to make a joke. Keeping my face as serious and deadpan as possible, I said, “Well… I’m a virgin, too… and since my name is Mary… that means Elroy should be named Jesus.”

Ross looked at me with a stunned expression on his face. Then he started laughing.”Oh, god!” he gasped after a bit. “I can’t believe you said that!”

I laughed too. “Yeah, well…”

“Are you really…” Ross started to ask, then trailed off again.

“Am I really still a virgin?” I managed to say.

“Yeah.”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“You sound surprised.”

He shrugged. “I am, kind of. I always thought that a girl as pretty as you would’ve, you know… already found someone.”

“Oh.” I blushed again. “Well… I kind of thought the same thing about you.”

“You think I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.” Ross smiled. “Well, thanks. You’re real cute, too.”

“Thanks.”

We sat there in silence for a moment, just looking at each other. Then Ross licked his lips and said, “Uh… Mary? Do you wanna kiss?”

“Sure!”

“Ok.” Ross scooted forward and leaned towards me.

Swallowing a little I leaned towards him and felt my lips brush against his. I’d kissed boys before, including my twelve-year-old brother, Caulin, in a Truth or Dare game, but that was all that I’d done. Kissing Ross was much better than any of the other boys I’d kissed.

After a few moments we broke the kiss and Ross smiled. “That was cool.”

“Yeah.” I closed my eyes and leaned forward again, kissing him once more. I lost track quickly as to how long he and I kissed that time. All I was aware of was how very, very wet my vagina had become.

At some point after we began kissing, Ross pulled away and looked at the clock near his bed. “Oh. My mom’s going be home soon. You should probably get going.”

“Oh, ok.”

I stood up and straightened myself out. We spent a few minutes getting everything together. Then I picked up Elroy and let Ross lead me downstairs, kissing him at the front door and then walking to the nearest bus stop, my heart singing joyfully.

* * *

Over the next few days Ross and I saw a lot of each other, both at school and then afterwards at his place where we’d study for a bit and then spend a lot of time making out. It didn’t go any further than kissing, though I really wanted it to. The one thing that held me back was my hymen.

I knew I had one. I’d sat in front of a mirror back a few months ago when I’d first heard about it and had looked for it. I hadn’t seen anything, and my probing fingers didn’t find it, but that probably just meant it was farther back than I’d expected.

I knew there was no way I’d be able to probe all the way inside and make myself break it. This meant that if I went all the way and had sex with Ross, which I really wanted to, he’d end up breaking it with his penis, and I knew from what I’d read that it could get really messy when that happened.

So I knew I’d have to find a way to get it broken by someone else. I thought about asking a couple of my girlfriends, but I knew if I did that, they’d want to know why, and if I told them about Ross it’d be all over the school in about five seconds.

Then an idea occurred to me on Friday night. It was while I was eating dinner and watching TV and it hit me as my brother, Caulin, walked through the living room and into the kitchen. Hmmm… I could have him break it, I supposed. Not with his penis, of course. But with his finger, maybe. He was still in sixth grade, due to a quirk of his birthday, and so he’d not be able to blab to anyone at my school about my plans for Ross. There was a chance he’d blab about breaking my hymen, but I didn’t think that likely.

This lead to a number of really obvious questions, like how would I get him to do this and exactly what I’d have him do. I sat there for several minutes, trying to figure out a good idea, when finally, like a sunrise on a new day, it came to me.

I sat back and smiled at Caulin as he walked back into the room, carrying a sandwich.

“Hey, bro.”

“Hey.” He sat down and started eating. “Anything good on?” he asked around a mouthful of food.

“Not really.”

“Bummer.”

“So…” I began, taking a deep breath. “How about, since there’s nothing on TV, you do me a favor?”

Caulin shrugged. “Sure, what favor?”

“Well… how would you like to break my cherry?” Yes, that was really the extent of my master plan to get my brother to do my dirty work.

Caulin began coughing and sputtering. He took a drink from my Coke and then swallowed hard, laying back on the couch and staring at me.

“What did you just ask?” he gasped out.

“Would you mind breaking my cherry? I’m planning to have sex with Ross, you see, and I don’t want to chance any problems.”

Caulin kept staring at me. “You’ve gone nuts, haven’t you. It’s all that reading you do. I knew it would happen eventually.”

“I haven’t gone nuts, Caulin. I’m serious.”

“You want me to break your cherry.”

“Yes.”

“Let me make sure we’re talking about the same thing here. You want me to break that little bit of skin inside your vagina?”

“Yes.”

He stared some more. “You have gone nuts.”

I rolled my eyes. “No, I haven’t. Look, like I said, I plan to have sex with Ross. I don’t want any pain or mess when I do it with him. And you’re the only person I trust enough to ask this.”

“I am?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“So?” I prompted after a moment.

“Uh… well, I guess I can do it… if you really want me to.”

“I do.”

“Ok. So… how do you want to do this, then?”

“Well, let me get a little undressed, first.” I stood up and unfastened my jeans, then pulled both them and my panties down. I kicked both aside and laid back on the couch, spreading my legs a little. I felt a little awkward being exposed like this, but if it meant that I’d et to be fucked by Ross later, it was worth it.

“Alright,” I said to my brother. “Come over here.”

“Ok.” Caulin stood up and started unbuttoning his pants.

“Uh… what are you doing?”

Caulin froze. “I thought you wanted me to…”

I rolled my eyes. “With your FINGER, Caulin.”

“Oh.” He blushed. “I’m sorry, Mary.”

I laughed a little. “It’s ok. I can understand the mistake.”

Caulin moved close and sat between my legs, staring at my vagina. “So… what do you need me to do, then?”

“Give me your hand.”

“Ok.”

I took Caulin’s hand and extended his index finger. I placed it against the entrance to my vagina, sucking in my breath just a little at the sensation of contact. “Ok,” I said, swallowing a little. “Now push it in me very, very slowly. If you feel any resistance, stop.”

“Ok.”

My brother licked his lips and began pushing his finger forward. I let out a little sigh of pleasure as it began to enter my vagina. It felt really nice! Like nothing I’d ever felt before. Much better than when it was just me touching down there.

“Wow,” Caulin whispered as his finger went deeper. “This is really cool!”

“Yeah…” I looked down, seeing most of my brother’s finger inside my vagina. “Have you hit anything yet?”

“No,” he said with a shake of his head as the last of his index finger sank into me.

I frowned, a little confused. “I thought you would’ve hit it by now. Well, it must be deeper inside.”

“This is as far as my finger will go,” he replied.

“Ok. Well, pull that finger out and use your middle finger. That should work.”

“Ok.” Caulin withdrew his index finger and slowly worked his middle one up into me. My eyes fluttered as he went deeper. Oh, it felt wonderful! I could only imagine how great it would feel to have Ross’ penis inside there!

“It’s all the way in,” came Caulin’s voice, pulling me out of my dream of Ross.

I sat up a little and looked down, now very confused. “Are you sure it’s all the way in?”

“Yeah.” Caulin moved his finger around a little.

I moaned slightly at the unexpected stimulation, but soon my confusion returned. “Well… that doesn’t seem right.”

“Maybe it’s further back,” my brother suggested.

“It must be.”

Caulin shrugged a little. “Well, my finger doesn’t get any longer than this. If it’s farther back, I can’t reach it.”

“Try, ok?”

“Sure!” He grinned a little and pushed his finger as deep inside me as he could go. I even felt it twitching around within my vagina. It really felt good, mind-numbingly good, but still no hymen.

Now I was confused, and more than a little worried. How far back could it be? I mean, if Caulin’s fingers couldn’t find it, that meant that Ross’ penis would, and it would probably hurt and I’d bleed and everything else bad! I really didn’t want that! I was starting to get desperate, and when one last idea came, I latched onto it.

“Ok,” I said, taking a deep breath. “How long… how long is your penis?”

Caulin looked started. “My penis?”

“Yeah… is it longer than your middle finger?”

“Yeah,” he said in a soft voice.

“Ok. Well… take it out and let me see it, ok?”

“Ok.”

Moving slowly Caulin reached down and unbuttoned, then unzipped, his jeans. He reached inside and pulled out his erect penis. It was still hairless, from what I could tell, and looked like it was indeed a bit longer than his middle finger. Thicker, too, though not by a lot.

Swallowing hard, and knowing full well what this meant, I said, “Ok… would you mind putting your penis into my vagina and see if you can find my hymen that way?”

Caulin looked nervous, but very interested. “That’d mean we’d be having sex, wouldn’t it?”

I shook my head, and then paused and nodded slowly. “Well, maybe technically. But not really. It’d just be you trying to find my hymen.”

“Oh.”

“So?”

“Ok, sure, if you really want me to.”

“I do,” I said, trying to sound as certain as I could.

“Ok.” Caulin sat up, pulling his pants and boxers down around his ankles. His hairless penis stood up, nice and hard between his legs as he lowered himself on top of me.

I reached down and took hold of my brother’s penis, guiding it to the entrance of my vagina feeling the tip poking into me. I looked up at him. “Ok. Just like with your finger, alright? But go very slowly. I don’t want you to hit it by accident and go right through.”

“I won’t,” Caulin promised.

“Ok.” Another thought hit. “And if you tell anyone about this, you’re dead.”

“Believe me, I won’t.”

“Alright.”

Before I had the chance to do or say anything else, I felt Caulin push with his hips and began to feel the strangest sensation of my life as my little brother’s twelve-year-old virgin penis slowly, and surprisingly easily, sank down into my thirteen-year-old virgin vagina.

I closed my eyes as my brother entered my vagina, enjoying the pleasure his penis was giving me. I wondered how long it would be before he hit my hymen. I was a little surprised he hadn’t hit it already.

Then I became aware that Caulin had stopped moving forward. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.

“I can’t… go in any deeper…” he whispered.

“You can’t…?” I looked down seeing nothing but the base of my brother’s penis sticking out of my vagina.

A thought began to cross my hormone addled mind. I remembered, dimly, reading somewhere that some girls were born without hymens, or broke them while bike riding or something. Had I not ever had one, or maybe broken it a long time ago and not realized it? Surely not, but if I DID have one, why didn’t my brother’s fingers, or at least his penis, break through it?

“Push in as deep as you can…”

“Ok…” I felt Caulin’s body moving on top of mine as his preteen penis dug deeper into my vagina. “Oh… this feels real good…”

“Yeah…” I agreed, though I was beginning to feel really stupid. Obviously, I hadn’t had a hymen before we’d started. I’d just lost my virginity to my little brother and it was all for nothing! Well, not entirely nothing, I had to admit. It did feel wonderful having his penis inside me.

Caulin kept moving on me, his penis sliding around inside my vagina as he technically kept up his search for my hymen. I knew he wasn’t going to find one and I knew that I should have him stop since he was basically fucking me at this point. But who cared? It was lots of fun, so I wasn’t going to worry!

As my little brother kept fucking me, one part of my mind started to think that, perhaps, I should have him stop. This was incest, after all. Plus he might get me pregnant. Taking care of Elroy was a pain in the ass to begin with, I didn’t want to deal with a real baby. But it felt way too good having him inside me, so I figured I’d let him go. Besides, maybe he’d be too young to be making sperm yet.

It turned out I wouldn’t have to wait too long to find out. After maybe two minutes of screwing me, Caulin started moaning and suddenly pushed really deep inside me, then stopped moving entirely. I felt the really weird sensation of his penis pulsing inside my vagina. I figured he must be cumming. I really hoped he wasn’t making me pregnant, but if he was, oh, well. Not much I could do about it at this point.

Caulin fell on top of me, breathing hard, his penis still twitching a little. “Oh… oh, whoa… wow… god, that was… oh…” he gasped.

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said with a little laugh as I brushed some hair out of his face.

“Did you… like it, too…?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Good…”

“I’m sorry… I couldn’t… find your hymen…”

“Oh, well… I’m starting to think it wasn’t there to begin with,” I confessed.

“So… we did that all for nothing?”

I smiled. “Well, we DID end up having sex as a result.”

“Oh, yeah!” my brother said, brightening up.

I laughed. “You’re such a dork sometimes.”

“I know.”

“I just wonder if it’s in there somewhere and we haven’t found it yet.”

Caulin thought about this. “Well… if you ever want to try to find it again, let me know…”

I laughed. “I’ll remember that… now get off me.”

“Ok.” Caulin sat back, his penis popping out of me.

I sat up a little, looking at my recently de-virginized vagina. “Do you make sperm yet?” I asked my brother.

He shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

“Good.”

As I reached for my clothes, my brother said, “So… you’re going to let Ross fuck you now?”

“Yeah. That was the whole idea, after all.”

“Yeah…” Caulin was quiet for a bit as he started to get dressed. “Am I going to get to fuck you again?”

I laughed. “Probably.”

Caulin grinned. “Cool. I really liked it.”

“Me, too.”

Once dressed I went up to my bedroom to make my plans for Ross. I was going to give that boy the time of his life!

Shortly after school the next day, I took Ross’ virginity while Elroy sat up on a shelf, a hat covering his eyes. We didn’t want to corrupt our little child. Ross was bigger than Caulin and better in bed. By the time we’d done it five times, he was getting really, really good! We were having a lot of fun!

Within a few days, we’d both lost track of how many times we’d fucked. We’d meet up at either his house or mine and screw our brains out. Then on the weekend, when I couldn’t meet up with Ross, I let Caulin fuck me some more.

Even better, we ended up getting an A for Elroy. We were one of the few couples to have our flour child go the entire time without bursting. One couple managed to drop theirs on the way into class and were both near tears. We felt sorry for them, but happy for ourselves!

Unfortunately, one lesson we didn’t learn from our class was the main one: raising a child is hard, so don’t have one. We’d talked occasionally about condoms, but for one reason or another, never bothered with them. It was not surprising when, two months after Ross and I began fucking, I came up pregnant.
It wasn’t long after that that the whole sordid affair came to light, including the parts about me having sex with Caulin, who, thankfully, was still shooting blanks, so at least he hadn’t gotten me pregnant. To say that the adults were pissed was an understatement.

After much conversation we all decided an abortion was the best option, so I went out and had one. I had mixed feelings after it, but I figured it was all for the best. Shortly after that, Ross and his family moved away and I never had contact with him again.

Caulin and I continued our affair, however. Our parents weren’t happy about it, but recognized there wasn’t much they could do to prevent it. They did insist on condom use, however, and made sure we had plenty to go around. Everything was pretty good from there on.

Until the condom broke…

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved.
So what’s the lesson here? Writing an entire story to justify a bad pun of a title can sometimes turn out ok! 🙂 Hope you all liked it!

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