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October 27, 2008

Parker’s Present
By
Alex Hawk

I was bummed because my brother was bummed. His name was Parker and he’d turned twelve today. Both our parents were out of town on business all week, though, which meant he hadn’t had much of a birthday. They’d promised him something very nice when they came back, but it still wasn’t the same.

To make matters worse, I’d tried to bake him a cake when I got back from my classes (I was taking late afternoon classes at a local community college, hoping that would lead me to a good future). I was eighteen, smart, capable and shouldn’t have had any problem with baking a cake. But I’d burned it to a crisp.

“I’m really sorry,” I said to him again as we looked at the charred mess that had come out of the oven.

Parker shrugged. “That’s ok, Laney. I know you tried.”

We ate dinner in silence after that, then Parker went quietly up to his bedroom, leaving me feeling totally crappy because now I had nothing for him (his cake was meant to be his birthday present. I was poor and couldn’t afford anything decent). I started to think about what else I might be able to give him as a present.

I went into the living room to watch some TV while I thought, but after a couple hours I still couldn’t think of anything. A little depressed, I shut off the TV and walked quietly upstairs, figuring I might as well turn in early.

As I moved by Parker’s bedroom door, I could hear a very faint sound, almost right on the edge of hearing. I paused for a second and listened. After a moment I figured out what it was. Springs. Bedsprings. Squeaking in a very steady, rhythmic pattern.

I had to stifle a giggle. It was pretty obvious what my little brother was up to right now. He’d obviously decided to give himself a little birthday present. Well, that was ok. At least he’d feel a little better.

I went into my bedroom and started undressing for bed. Once I was naked I laid down and reached for my lap to turn off the light. Then I paused, a thought playing through my mind. I shook my head and refused to let it settle. Click, and the light went off.

But the thought returned, slowly and quietly. I fought back against it, refusing to pay any attention, but it persisted. Finally I decided to confront it directly. The thought was this: Maybe, just maybe, I could give my little brother the ultimate present. His first fuck with a girl.

I shook my head. No. This would be ten kinds of wrong. Not only was he my little brother, but he was only just barely twelve. I hadn’t lost my virginity until I was… well, ok, I’d been twelve, too, but MORE twelve than he was.

Still… while there were a dozen or so good reasons not to do it with him, were there any good reasons TO do it with him? Well, it would be a present I wouldn’t have to pay for, which was good. It’d certainly make him happy, which was good. Plus, well, I hadn’t been laid in a few months. Getting fucked again would be nice, even if it was with my little brother. Even better, I wouldn’t have to make him wear a condom, cause it would be his first time. Since I was on the Pill, pregnancy wouldn’t be an issue.

I tried to fight back on the thoughts even as my hand drifted down between my legs. No, no, no. I couldn’t have sex with my little brother. That would be just bad as bad can be. I mean, there was no way it could be a good idea.

But maybe… well… maybe…

I sat up abruptly. Ok. I couldn’t let him fuck me, right, but I could at least do a few other things with him, couldn’t I? Just so that he would learn a few things, maybe get off, certainly have a better birthday than he had so far.

A little tingle went through my vagina as I turned the light back on and grabbed my bathrobe. Yes. I’d do a little bit of stuff with him. Just enough to give him an education about sex, but not enough to actually get fucked by him. That’d work.

Before I could chicken out, I went into the hall and knocked on Parker’s bedroom door. His light was still on, so I was pretty sure he was awake, and I hadn’t heard the bedsprings, so I guess he was done with that.

“What?” came his voice.

“Let me in for a second.”

“Ok.” He came up and unlocked his bedroom door. As he opened it, I saw he was wearing only a t-shirt and boxers. Good. “What?”

“I have a birthday present for you,” I said with a smile.

“Oh?” Parker perked up a little. “What is it?”

“Sit on your bed and close your eyes.”

“Ok.” He did so.

I took a breath. This was it. I unwrapped my robe and let it drop to the ground. Then I softly said, “Ok, open your eyes.”

Parker did so, and then opened his eyes even wider as he looked at my nude body. His mouth opened and he squeaked out, “You’re naked!”

“Yes, I know.”

“Why are you naked!?”

“Well…” I sat down on his bed as he moved away a little. “I’m naked cause I’m going to give you a present. I’m going to teach you all about girls.”

“You are?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“So…” I sat back on my brother’s bed and spread my legs, grateful that I kept my pubic hair to a minimum. “Anything you wanna know?”

“Uh… god… I don’t know…” He looked at my naked body. “I mean… this is all… you know… like a surprise.”

“Aren’t birthday presents supposed to be?” I said with a smile.

Parker grinned back. “Yeah.”

“So?”

“Uhm…” He looked at me some more. “Uh… I just don’t know what I should ask about.”

“Ask anything.”

“Ok… well… where does the boy… you know… stick it in?” Parker asked with a blush.

“That’s easy. Right here.” I reached down and spread my vagina open with my fingers, giving my brother a good look.

“Oh! Wow…” He peered down. “Cool.”

“You can stick your finger in there, if you want,” I said, already prepared to at least go that far.

“Wow, really?”

“Yeah. Just lick it so that it’s wet and slide it right inside.”

“Ok.”

Nervously, Parker liked his index finger. It shook slightly as he moved it down between my legs. I closed my eyes in anticipation and then felt the sensation of his finger slowly sliding down into my wet vagina. I let out a little sigh of pleasure and opened my eyes as I pulled my fingers away.

“See?” I said.

“Yeah… wow…”

I felt him wiggling his finger around inside me. It was very nice. I grinned at him. “That feels good.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.” Looking down I could see the tent in Parker’s boxers. “Why don’t you get out of your clothes, too?”

Parker looked at himself. “Me?”

“Yes.”

He licked his lips as he thought for a moment, then nodded and pulled off first his t-shirt then his boxers, letting his virgin penis pop into view. It was still totally hairless and probably only about four inches long. Looked nice, though.

“You can touch my breasts, too, if you want,” I said to him.

“Ok.” Parker reached over and tentatively rested one of his hands on one of my breasts. He rubbed at it a little. “Feels neat.”

“I bet it does,” I said with a smile.

Parker blushed. “I liked it better when I had my finger in you, though.”

I laughed. “So did I! You can put it back in if you want to.”

“Ok.” My brother crouched between my legs and slid his finger back into my vagina.

I let out another happy sigh. I’m sure he was enjoying his birthday present, but I was certainly not minding it much myself! The boy had no real experience, but he was a quick learner and had good instincts.

Suddenly I gave in to what I really wanted. “Parker?”

“Yeah?”

“Get on top of me.”

Parker blinked. “On top?” he asked weakly.

“Yes.”

Swallowing visibly, Parker moved his lean, naked body between my spread legs. As he settled on top of me I felt the tip of his penis brush lightly against my vagina. He looked at me with an expression of tension and desire on his face.

“Now what?” he whispered.

“What do you think?”

I felt him shaking a little as he whispered, “Am I going to…” He trailed off.

“Say it,” I said.

Parker took a deep breath and shifted his weight a little, sliding his penis against my clitoris. “Am I going to… to fuck you?”

“Do you want to?” I asked, reaching between our naked bodies to take my little brother’s penis in my hand, stroking it slowly.

“Oh… oh… yes, I do…” he moaned.

Still slightly unable to believe I was actually doing this, but happy I was able to make my brother feel good for his birthday, I put him into position and pushed down on his cute little butt, feeling his twelve-year-old virgin penis slowly slide into my tight, wet, eighteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, Laney,” he whispered as he sank into me. “I can’t… I can’t believe I’m… really inside you…”

“You are,” I said, wrapping my legs around his nude body.

“Oh, this feels so nice…”

I grinned. “Happy birthday, Parker.”

“Thanks…”

Parker fucked me in silence after that. It was strange to me to think that I had my little brother’s preteen penis inside my vagina, but it felt pretty nice and the kink of it was enough of a turn-on to make up for the strangeness.

After about two minutes, Parker’s breathing began to really increase. I knew he was close to cumming. I held him tight as closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure as my brother’s penis began to kick and twitch inside me. I didn’t feel any sperm splashing out, so I guessed he wasn’t making any yet. Still felt nice.
When Parker was done cumming, he pulled out and laid next to me, trying to get his breath back. I held him close, cuddling up to him and happy that I’d given him the best birthday present he could’ve ever hoped for.

“So do I still get a cake?”

Or maybe not.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Caeca invidia est.

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Welfare Christmas


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October 16, 2008

Welfare Christmas
By
Alex Hawk

I woke up early. It was just before four in the morning. I was pretty excited It was Christmas morning, and I was eager to see what waited for me under the tree. My last Christmas before I would be a teenager. I hoped it would be a good one, but I wasn’t sure. Dad had been hurt on the job back in August. Mom had a job with the DMV, but it didn’t pay much, and money had been pretty tight. I knew we’d even had to go on food stamps. Hopefully we’d still get some good presents, though.

I slept naked, so when I got out of bed, I had to pull on a nightgown. I didn’t bother with panties. I didn’t plan to be awake very long. Just long enough to go out, take a look at the tree, the presents and the stocking and then get back to bed.

As I crept out of my bedroom and down the hall, I heard some soft noises from the living room. Surely my parents weren’t just now putting the presents out? I peeked around the corner. No, it wasn’t them. It was my thirteen-year-old brother, Talbot. He was wearing only a pair of tighty-whities and was currently rustling a package under the tree.

One of very few packages, I thought glumly. I counted only a handful, and the stockings up on the wall looked pretty empty. I slowly crept towards my brother and softly whispered, “Hey.”

Talbot jumped a little but turned to look at me. “Oh, hey, Megan.”

“Not much, huh?” I asked, looking over the sad collection of gaily wrapped gifts.

He shook his head. “Looks like about five things for you and me. Only one each for Mom and Dad.”

I sighed. “That’s pretty sad.”

“I know.”

I put my hand on my brother’s bare shoulder as we stood there in the living room, just looking over everything. Finally I said, “You wanna go hang out in my room for a bit? I don’t think I can get back to sleep right now.”

“Yeah, ok.”

Talbot and I walked to my bedroom and shut the door. I turned on my nightlight, which cast a warm, comforting glow about the room. We sat down on my bed.

“I wish Dad hadn’t gotten hurt,” I said after a bit.

“I know, me, too. Everything’s sucked since then.”

“Yeah.” I sighed. “I feel bad about how few presents we’re getting, but then I feel bad about feeling bad about that, you know?”

Talbot nodded. “Yeah, I’m there with you.” He put an arm around my shoulder. I shivered a little. “You ok?” he asked.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe. Yeah. I guess so. I’m kind of cold, though.”

“Me, too.”

I looked at the bed we were sitting on. Not even thinking about the fact that I was wearing only a thin nightgown and my brother was only in his underwear, I said, “You wanna get under the blanket with me? That way we’ll both be warmer.”

“Ok, sure.”

I pulled back the blanket and my brother and I got under it, pulling it up over our shivering bodies. My brother put his arm around my shoulder and snuggled up against him, savoring the warmth from his almost naked body.

“So what do you think we got?” Talbot asked.

“I don’t know. You were the one who actually got a close look at everything. What do you think we got?”

“I know I got some sort of clothes. I think you did, too. I think we each got a book or two, too.”

“That’s cool at least.”

“Yeah.”

We laid there quietly for a bit and then I said, “I hope we at least have a good Christmas dinner.”

“I’m sure we will. I heard Dad telling Mom that some people were going to bring us a turkey and some other stuff.”

“Like from a food bank?” I asked after a bit. We’d learned a lot about such things lately.

“Yeah, probably.”

I sighed. “That sucks.”

“I know.”

Feeling an odd need for physical contact, I turned around and said to my brother, “Talbot? Would you give me a hug?”

“Sure.” Talbot turned onto his side and we hugged each other tight. It was very strange feeling his body pressed against me when neither of us were wearing a great deal of clothing. I felt his bare back under my hands, his chest pressed against mine, our legs tangled together, and a strange pressure from the region of his underpants.

“Thanks,” I said as we broke the hug. “That was pretty nice.”

“Yeah,” Talbot said with a little laugh. “Well, just let me know if you need another one.”

Quietly I said, “Well… I wouldn’t mind another.”

“Oh? Well, ok.”

My brother and I turned towards each other and started hugging again. It felt so comforting. All the troubles of our family seemed to just melt away as I laid there with him. This time, though, as we hugged I was aware that my nightgown had ridden up a little. I could feel my brother’s bare thigh resting against mine. It was incredibly nice.

We stopped hugging again and laid there side-by-side, just enjoying each other’s company. I shifted around a little, feeling my nightgown ride up some more. Just as I realized that, though, another thought intruded.

“Oh, Talbot? I just remembered. I got a Christmas present for you.”

“You did?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool, what is it?”

I smiled at my brother in the weak light from the nightlight. “You’ll have to wait until later to find out. I still have to put it under the tree.”

“Aw… well, ok.” Talbot was quiet for a few moments and then said, “I’m sorry, Megan. I didn’t get you anything, really.”

“That’s ok,” I said. “I hadn’t really expected you to. I know you didn’t have any money. I didn’t, either, but I made you a little something.”

“That was very nice of you. I really, really wish I’d done something for you.”

I smiled again and turned towards him once more. “Just having you here with me is nice, Talbot.”

Talbot smiled back and pulled me to him, giving me another tight hug. I responded in kind and then became very, very aware of something.

My nightgown had ridden up enough that now my entire lower body was exposed. This most certainly included my nearly hairless vagina. As we hugged, I could feel a bulge in my brother’s underwear that was now rubbing against me down there. It didn’t take too much brain power to figure out what the bulge was. Little tingles went through my body as I became aware of this new contact.

I sort of lifted up my right leg and draped it over my brother’s waist, bringing my vagina into direct contact with his bulge. I didn’t even really think about doing it; it was just basically instinctive. I drew in a soft breath at how good it felt.

“Something wrong, Megan?” Talbot asked.

“No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “No, nothing’s wrong. I’m just… I really like this, you know?”

“Me, too.” Talbot swallowed audibly and said, “I think your nightgown might be riding up a little, though.”

“I know,” I said. “That’s why I don’t ever wear it when I’m sleeping.”

“So why are you wearing it now?” he asked, sounding half-joking.

I laughed a little back. “Well, I’m not wearing anything under it.” I was quiet for a little bit and then said, “But if you don’t mind that, I’ll take it off?”

“Oh.” After a moment of silence, Talbot said, “Well, if you want to take it off, that would be ok, sure. I mean, it’s your bed.”

“Yeah.” I thought about it for a bit and then said, “Alright.” I sat up abruptly and worked my way out of my nightgown, tossing it onto the floor. I felt my brother’s eyes on my exposed breasts as I did so.

“Is that better?” Talbot asked as I got back under the blanket.

“Yeah, much. You wanna hug some more?”

“Sure!” he said with real enthusiasm.

My brother and I embraced once more, this time my totally nude body against his mostly naked one. The feeling of my bare chest against his was mind blowing. I was really having a good time! The fact that Christmas was somewhat sucky as far as presents went now retreated back to the edge of my mind.

“I’ve never been in a bed with a naked girl before,” Talbot said in a playful tone.

I giggled. “Yeah, well, I’ve never been naked in bed with a boy.” I ran my finger along the waistband of his underwear and with a faint tremble in my voice, I said, “Do you usually wear these when you sleep?”

“No. I usually sleep naked,” he replied quietly.

After a minute or two of tense silence I said to him, “Well, if you want to… you can take them off…?”

“Alright,” Talbot said after a bit. He pulled away from me and wiggled around. Then I saw him toss his underwear onto the floor. We were now both naked in my bed. “You wanna hug again?”

“Sure.”

This time as our bodies came into contact, I felt what I knew was my brother’s hard penis pressing against my bare thigh. It was very cool. I wondered what it looked like, and what it would be like to touch it? I was willing to bet it would be really nice.

“Can I try laying on top of you while we hug?” Talbot asked.

“Sure,” I said without any hesitation. I rolled over onto my back and my brother got on top of me, his body resting between my spread legs and his penis now rubbing directly against my vagina.

Now as we resumed our hugging there was a definite sexual element to it. Well, there would have to be. We were both naked, my legs were spread, my brother was on top of me, and we were nearly in position to fuck. How could it not be sexual?

And for some reason this didn’t bug me at all. I knew what we were doing wasn’t exactly right. But it felt really good, and I kind of needed this sort of touching. The last several months had been really hard, and Christmas looked to be basically sucky. At least I was getting some comfort from all this.

Then Talbot started swiveling his hips a little, his penis rubbing repeatedly against my vagina as he ground against me. Those little sparks of pleasure I’d noticed before were now going off full-blast inside my brain, radiating up from my vagina and going all through the rest of my body.

“God, this is nice,” I whispered to my brother.

“Oh, yeah,” he whispered back, a little out of breath.

I reached down to cup Talbot’s butt as he kept rubbing against me. I felt the muscles moving under his smooth, soft skin. It was so sweet… so relaxing…

Talbot propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at me. “You really look nice, Megan.”

“Thanks. You, too.”

He looked down at my chest and lifted up one of his hands, cupping it around one of my small breasts. He massaged it for a little, and in a shy voice said, “Can I kiss it?”

“Sure, if you want.”

Talbot leaned his face down and very gently kissed my nipple. He kissed around the whole area, and then started sucking on it a little. It was one of the best things I’d ever felt in my entire life! I could have just spent all day letting my brother suck on me.

Then Talbot sat up and pulled the blanket off our bodies. This was fine with me, since I was feeling more than a little warm. He took a moment as he was sitting up to look my naked body over and I took the same chance to check him out. His body looked very nice, especially his penis, which was sticking straight up from his body.

“Wow, you look… so cool,” I whispered to him.

“You, too,” my brother replied as he looked down between my legs. He put one of his hands on one of my breasts again and started slowly massaging it. Then he began moving the hand down, down, down, pausing just above my crotch. Then, almost inevitably, he ran a couple fingers down onto my vagina. He just moved them down the slit, didn’t try to stick them in or anything. Just touched. It was even more fantastic than what had happened before.

As my brother’s fingers played across my vagina, I gave into my own temptation and reached out a hand, brushing a couple fingers against his penis. It was very warm to the touch. Hard and soft at the same time. I liked it right away!

“Can we hug some more?” Talbot asked suddenly.

“Ok,” I said. I spread my legs wide as my brother settled on top of me, his penis resting right against my vagina.

There was more urgency in our movements together now; Talbot grinding his penis against my vagina as I wiggled around underneath him. We’d crossed a bridge together, but we didn’t have any idea where it would take us, but neither of us could wait to find out.

Then something magical happened as we kept dry-humping together. My brother’s thrusts brought the tip of his penis directly into contact with the entrance to my vagina. I felt it slide into me just a little bit. Not much. Just a little. But it was something important.

Talbot looked down into my eyes. I looked up into his. Neither of us said anything. We didn’t really need to. For the first time in my life, I was really communicating to someone without using any words at all.

My brother must’ve seen what he wanted to in my eyes. He nodded slightly and I felt the tip of his penis press into me a little. There was a sensation of pressure against me down there, and more than a little bit of pleasure, too.

Talbot closed his eyes and pushed a little harder against me. I felt a little of the shaft of his erection slide inside of me. I have no idea how much was in me, but it felt wonderful, though there was just a slight bit of pain. It was overwhelmed by the pleasure.

On top of me, Talbot shifted around, and I felt him pull back. He moved forward again, then back and then forth, as my brother slowly worked his thirteen-year-old virgin penis all the way inside my tight twelve-year-old virgin vagina. By the time he stopped, he was completely inside me. He let out a low, shuddering breath and looked into my eyes once again.

We simply stared at each other, wide-eyed and taken completely aback by what we were doing. Then Talbot leaned down and gently pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back and held him tight against me, savoring the sensation of his hard teenage penis resting inside my young vagina.

After Talbot broke the kiss, he started moving on top of me again, his penis sliding back and forth inside me. The pain I’d experienced as he first started entering me as now replaced by a feeling of complete fullness and pleasure within my preteen vagina. Now as my brother and I made love for the first time, I just felt unbelievably happy and closer to him than I’d ever felt before.

The pace of my brother’s thrusts into me started to increase. Soon he was fucking me pretty hard and breathing just as hard. Then he grunted, screwed his eyes shut, and stopped moving. I felt his penis start twitching inside my vagina and swore that I could feel a faint splashing sensation of liquid spurting into me. My brother’s sperm.

Realizing that my brother was cumming inside me was enough to push me over the edge. I held his naked, sweaty body tight against my own as my vagina convulsed around his penis, experiencing my first ever orgasm with a boy.

After we were both done with our orgasms, Talbot got off me, his penis withdrawing from my vagina. Again we exchanged no words, just laid there on my bed together, naked, kissing and holding each other as we basked in the afterglow. What I had expected to be the worst Christmas of my life had instead ended up being the best Christmas I could have ever hoped for.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. If you distribute this illegally then I’ll come over to your house and throw rocks at you until you say sorry!

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Taming Trevor


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November 2, 2008

Taming Trevor
By
Alex Hawk

I turned the TV up louder, doing my best to ignore the noises from the other room, while trying to watch a program for my history class. Trevor, my thirteen-year-old brother, was in there listening to music. Loud music. Bad loud music. Really, really awfully bad loud music.

Finally I’d had enough. I went over to my brother’s bedroom door and pounded on it.

“Trevor! Turn that shit down!”

“Fuck you, Elsie!”

“You wish! Now turn it down, or I’m telling mom and dad when they get home!”

“Fine!” The volume went down marginally. “Happy, your majesty?!”

“Thank you, bitch boy,” I said sweetly as I stormed back to the living room and cranked the TV back up. My little brother was only one year younger than me, but centuries more irritating than I could ever hope to be.

I had about three minutes of peace before Linkin Park started blasting out of my brother’s bedroom. I had nothing against Linkin Park. I really liked them, in fact. I had a problem with 180 decibels when I was trying to study.

I stalked back to my brother’s bedroom and pounded on his door. “Open this door!”

“No!”

“Open it!”

“Why?”

“So I can strangle you! TURN THAT SHIT DOWN!”

My brother opened the door. He was wearing only a pair of boxers with a bulge in them. “What do you want?”

“I want you to turn your music down so that I can pay attention to my homework,” I said, trying to stare only at his face.”Why do you have it up so loud?”

“Cause I was jerking off and didn’t want you to hear,” he said, waving a porno mag in my face. “Can I finish now?”

I blinked, taken aback. “Uh… yeah, ok… just keep the volume down, ok?” I mumbled.

“Fine.” Trevor slammed the door in my face.

I stood there in the hall as the music started playing again. The thought racing mostly through my mind was, “What the hell just happened?” I’d never thought about my brother, or any boy, masturbating. I certainly never thought about him making any noise while he did it.

Curious I leaned my head against the door and did my best to listen to the sounds under the music. Sure enough, I thought I could hear a faint squeaking sound, like bedsprings. I pictured Trevor laying there with his penis in his hand and suddenly felt my virgin vagina getting very wet.

I shook my head to clear it. This was, after all, my annoying little brother I was thinking about. With a little shrug I went back to the living room and tried to return to my homework. The noise from Trevor’s room continued for another five minutes or so, then I guess he must’ve cum cause the music turned off and he walked out, now wearing a t-shirt and shorts.

“Was it good for you?” I asked in my most snarky tone.

“Yes.” He stuck his tongue out at me.

“Look,” I said in a bit more serious voice. “Next time you wanna spank it, please don’t turn your music up. You’re not going to make any sounds I’m going to hear, so don’t try to make me go deaf, ok?”

“Alright,” Trevor said, blushing slightly. “Sorry, Elsie.”

“It’s ok.”

And that was the end of it. Or so I thought.

* * *

Butterflies were flitting through the air as Justin Timberlake and I lay down, naked, on the blanket. I spread my legs as he got on top of me, his erect penis poised for entry.

“Take me, Justin,” I whispered. “Make me a woman…”

“Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah!” Justin sang out, and then started playing a guitar that appeared out of nowhere.

I sat up abruptly in bed, my dream shattered. I looked at the clock and groaned. It was just after eight in the morning, and already Trevor was playing his stupid, stupid LOUD music. I liked the Offspring just fine. I didn’t like them waking me up when I was dreaming about Justin.

Throwing on my bathrobe, I wore nothing to bed but panties, I stalked into the hallway and pounded on Trevor’s door.

He opened it, glaring at me. “What? It’s not up THAT loud!”

“It’s loud enough,” I snarled. “You woke me up.”

“Oh, well…” Trevor shrugged. “Sorry?”

I rolled my eyes. “Turn it down!”

“But I was going to-”

Since he was wearing just his boxers again, it was pretty obvious what he had in mind. “I don’t care if you were going to be jerking off. I’ve told you I can’t hear you when you do that. I CAN hear you when you blast your music.”

“Look, it’s my bedroom, I can play whatever I want and as loud as I want!”

My patience was at an end. I didn’t want to argue with him all morning, I wanted him to turn down his music so that I could get back to bed and MAYBE get back to my dream about Justin Timberlake. So I came up with a final, desperate solution.

“Ok, look, Trevor. You turn down the music and I’ll let you see my breasts.”

My little brother blinked. “What?”

“It’s easy to understand. I’ll let you see my tits if you turn down the crapfest from your speakers.”

I could feel his surprise and temptation. I wasn’t THAT great to look at, but I certainly wasn’t bad and I knew that he’d probably never seen a girl’s breasts before. I’d seen him try to sneak peaks at me from time to time, so I knew he’d wanted to see them. They weren’t that impressive, just a b-cup, but I liked them.

“Really?”

“Yes.” I opened my robe just enough to give him a hint.

“Uh… well, ok. Sure.”

“So turn down the music.”

“Ok.” Trevor picked up the remote from the desk near him and turned the music way down.

I took a little breath. I’d never shown a boy my breasts before. Slowly I opened my robe, exposing them to Trevor, feeling my nipples harden as the cool air of my brother’s bedroom hit them.

“Oh, wow…” I could see my brother’s penis tenting out his boxers. I did my best to ignore that.

“Yes.” I closed my robe. “Now keep the music down, ok?”

“Ok…”

I walked back to my bedroom without another word and fell back into bed. Eventually I went back to sleep but, sadly, my sleep was Justin-free.

* * *

Trevor was pretty well behaved the next couple days. He didn’t blast his music, which made me happy. I was pretty sure he probably spent a lot of time jerking off. I knew I’d certainly given him something to jerk off to, which, strangely, didn’t really bother me. I’d actually gotten kind of turned on knowing that I got him horny.

Sadly, Trevor’s good behavior couldn’t last forever. One day when I got home from school I saw that he was sitting there watching something stupid on MTV. I sat down on the couch and said, “I need to watch a video for school.”

“Tough shit. I’m watching something.”

I sighed. “Trevor, you know homework takes priority. Go play on your computer or something.”

“No! I’m watching TV.”

I sighed. Just like the other morning, I was in no mood to argue. So I figured I’d go with the same solution as before. “I’ll let you see my breasts again…”

Trevor perked up. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

He said, “Well… ok. But you gotta let me look longer than last time, ok?”

“Ok. I’ll give you, say, fifteen seconds?”

“Thirty!” he said, promptly.

“Ok, thirty.”

“Alright.”

I pulled my t-shirt off my body and then reached back to remove my bra. Once that was off I lay back on the couch, giving my brother a good view.

“Wow, Elsie… those look so cool,” he whispered.

“Thank you,” I said in reply. I pictured his penis hardening up inside his pants. I looked at the clock. “Ok, that’s it.” I started putting my top back on.

“Right. Ok. Thanks.” He stood up. “I’ll see you later,” he said, and practically ran into his bedroom. I giggled a little, knowing full well that I’d made my little brother horny enough that he was going to be jerking off for the next several hours, giving me total peace.

* * *

The peace with my brother lasted the better part of a week, which made me very happy, though there was a part of me that actually wanted to let him see my breasts some more. Doing it had made me feel very sexy.

It wasn’t long before Trevor found something new to annoy me with. He’d gone out and bought himself a rapid-fire squirt gun, and as I was sitting by our swimming pool trying to get a suntan he started shooting me on the back with it.

I rolled over and glared at him. “Stop that.”

“Make me.” He blasted me on the stomach.

I threw my bottle of suntan lotion at him. “Why do you have to be so annoying?” I lamented.

“Because I’m thirteen and your brother,” he pointed out and shot me again.

I sighed. I knew how this was going to go. “Ok. If I let you see my breasts again, will you leave me alone?”

“I don’t know,” he said to my surprise. “I’ve seen them twice already.” He shoot me right between my breasts.

I let out a little yelp. “Then what WILL it take?”

“Uh… I don’t know.” Trevor shrugged a little. “Let me touch them?”

I opened my mouth up to say no, but then reconsidered. It would get me peace, and it, well, kind of aroused me a little. So I said, “Ok, fine. But then you have to leave me alone today, tomorrow and the next day, ok?”

“Ok,” he said, eagerly.

I undid my bikini top and set it aside as my brother got down on his knees next to me. I could clearly see the outline of his hard penis in his board shorts. He rather shyly reached out one of his hands and placed it lightly over my right breast.

“Wow…”

“You like that?” I asked quietly.

“Yeah.”

I did, too. I’d never had a boy touch me there before, and it was REALLY nice. “You can touch the other one, too.”

“I can? Ok.” My brother’s other hand came up to rest on my left breast. He wasn’t moving them or anything, just holding them. It still felt nice.
I started suddenly getting really, really horny. I knew I’d better put a stop to this. I said, “Ok, Trevor. That’s time.”

“Oh. Alright.” He stood up, his penis tenting out again. Without saying anything more, he walked away, up to his bedroom, to masturbate.

I laid out there in the sun for a few more seconds and then stood up, going up to my own bedroom, where I started to masturbate, picturing my brother doing the same, and climaxing while wondering what his penis looked like.

This was definitely getting interesting.

* * *
Letting my brother hold my breasts bought me quite a bit of time, actually. About ten days, which was enough for the school year to end, which left him and me home alone a lot of the time. I knew that left all sorts of potential for him to annoy me and for me to continue my program of taming him.

I found myself looking forward to it, which I knew was weird on a number of levels. But I told myself it was all good. It was a bit of harmless fun for me, and it got him to behave, so that alone was worth the price.

Then one day as we were sitting around watching TV, Trevor rather abruptly said, “I’m going to go masturbate.”

“Oh, hey, thanks for sharing,” I said, rolling my eyes.

“What’ll you give me to get me to keep my music off?”

I raised an eyebrow. “What kind of question is that?”

“Well, usually when I play it loud you come up and show me your tits or something. So if this time I don’t play it at all, what do I get?”

“That’s not how this works,” I pointed out.

“Sure it is. This way you don’t have to come upstairs and you get what you want.”

He had a point. I sighed. “Ok. What do you want in return?”

“Uh…” Trevor blushed. “Well… let me see your… your pussy?”

A little thrill of excitement went through me as I heard him say that. I made up my mind quickly, but pretended to think hard about it before I finally said, “Well… ok. I’ll give you a short look.”

“Ok.”

I was wearing a pair of shorts and panties. I stood up and pulled both down, then laid on my back and spread my legs, giving my brother a really good look at my vagina. I trimmed my hair, so he actually could see quite a bit.

“Man,” he said after a moment. “That’s… amazing.”

I let him have a good, long look. More than a minute, actually, before I finally closed my legs and said, “There. Now go masturbate.”

“Yes, ma’am!” he said with a big grin as he ran up to his bedroom.

As soon as my brother was out the room I started masturbating, finishing up after only a couple minutes of effort. I was starting to wonder where this whole thing with Trevor was going to end up. Oh, well. Wherever it ended up, as long as it got me peace, I didn’t care.

* * *

The peace didn’t last as long as I’d hoped that it would. The very next day, Trevor was running through the house at high speed, acting like a general idiot. I didn’t know what all the excitement was about, but was in the habit of acting weird, even before I started my program of taming him.

Finally at one point as he was dashing through the dining room, where I was eating a snack, I said, “Trevor! Would you PLEASE calm down a little? Take some Ritalin or something?”

He stopped dead in his tracks and looked at me like he’d just noticed I was there. He blushed a little. “Sorry.”

“It’s ok, just stop acting like such a freak.”

“Sorry, Elsie,” he said again, as he sat down. “Can I see your vagina again?”

I stared at him. “What, just like that?”

“Sure. Then I can go masturbate.”

I had to give my brother this much credit; he at least always knew what he wanted. I thought for a second and then said, “Alright. I’ll let you see me again. But you gotta let me see your penis.”

“What? My penis?”

“Yeah.”

Trevor thought for a second and then said, “I guess that’s fair.” With that he stood up, hooked his fingers into the waistband of his shorts and in one swift move dropped them and his underwear down, letting his erect penis pop up into view.

I stared hard at my brother’s penis, the first one I’d ever seen. It was about four, maybe five inches long, and pointing almost straight up. In a sudden rush of feeling, I wanted to touch it, suck it, fondle it, get fucked by it, do everything I could think of. The moment passed quick, but there was no denying it had happened.

Without saying anything, I stood up and removed my shorts and panties before I sat back down and spread my legs so that my younger brother could have a clear look at my vagina once more.

“Wow,” he said after a few seconds. He took hold of his erect penis. “It’s hard to believe this is supposed to go into there.”

“Yeah,” I agreed, having thought much the same thing. “It’s supposed to, though.”

We stared at each other in silence for a few moments before I said, “Well, if you’re going to go spank it, go spank it.”

“Right.” He shook his head to clear it. “Right. Ok. See you later.” He picked up his shorts and walked off, my eyes moving onto his bare ass as he walked past me. What a lovely sight, I thought, as my fingers moved between my legs to work their magic.

* * *

Trevor and I both sort of avoided each other for the next couple days. There wasn’t anything deliberate about it, I don’t think. We just both seemed to think that some odd line had been crossed and we weren’t sure how to deal with it.

Then about two weeks after I’d seen Trevor’s penis, as I was hanging around outside reading a book, he came up to me.

“So I’m bringing Devon over tonight.”

“Oh?” I asked. Devon was his best friend, and a little hottie, even if he was only twelve. I’d have slept with him in a heartbeat, if I wasn’t still a virgin.

“Yeah. So… if I agree to make sure we’re both quiet and don’t annoy you, can I see you naked?”

I gave a little shrug. “Sure, if it gets me peace and quiet.” I thought for an instant. “And if I can see you naked, too.”

“Ok.” My brother started getting out of his clothes, and I did the same.

Moments later we were both naked and looking at each other. He really did have a fine little body, I thought to myself. He wasn’t some studly sex god, but he took good care of himself and was really cute naked.

“You really look nice,” he said.

I laughed. “I was just thinking the same thing about you.”

“Really?” Trevor grinned.

“Yeah!”

“Cool.” He looked at me. “Can I try something?”

“What?”

“Well… it’s kind of hard to explain, but I just wanna try something.”

I gave him a look. “You’re not going to try and stick it in me, are you?”

“No, of course not!” he said, giving me a slight, very slight, twinge of disappointment. “But I wanna try something, then I’ll leave you alone.”

“Ok.”

“Cool. Well, like, lay down and spread your legs.”

As I started to lay back, I said, “Are you SURE you don’t plan to try and stick it in?”

“Yes, trust me.”

“Ok.”

Once I was laying on my back, Trevor got between my legs and then sort of laid down over me, holding himself up with his hands and knees, making sure that almost none of his body touched mine. I looked up at him.

“Trevor…” I said in a warning tone.

“I said I wasn’t going to try and stick it in and I’m not, ok?”

“Ok.”

Trevor reached down and took hold of his penis. Just as I was about to say something he laid it against my vagina, so that the shaft was rubbing against me, and then pushed forward with his hips, rubbing right up against my clitoris.

Any words that I was going to say were stifled at the sudden burst of pleasure that shot through my body at this unexpected contact as my brother moved some more, rubbing his penis back and forth along my vagina. Oh, wow, was it amazing!

“See?” he whispered after a bit. “I said I wasn’t going to stick it in…”

“Yeah…” It took every bit of determination I had to force myself to say, “You should probably stop though.”

“Oh… ok.” He sat up, the underside of his penis glistening with my moisture.

“So I get peace?” I asked as we started to get dressed.

“Yeah! I keep my word.”

“Ok. See you later.”

“Bye.”

Trevor walked up to his room, I went to mine and we both did the same thing.

* * *

Three days later, as I was sitting around bored and trying to figure out what to do, Trevor walked into the living room. He was completely naked and his penis was very, very hard. He grinned.

“You wanna do what we did the other day, Elsie?”

“Wow, you’re subtle.”

He grinned. “Yeah. Whatever that means. So?”

I laughed. “Alright, sure. Let’s go to my bedroom, though.”

“Ok.”

My brother and I went up to my bedroom where I stripped down and got onto my bed. Trevor got between my legs, laid his penis against my vagina and lowered himself onto me as he started to rub back and forth.

I put my arms around my brother’s body as he thrust against me. It was a wonderful feeling, and I never wanted him to stop. Or rather, I did, but only because I realized there was something else I wanted him to do.

“Trevor…?”

“Yeah…?”

“If you promise to behave for the rest of the week…” I took a deep breath. “I’ll let you put it in me for a few seconds.”

Trevor froze completely. “Y…you will?”

“Yeah…”

“For how long?” he asked after a moment.

“Uh… thirty seconds,” I offered.

Trevor thought about that for about three seconds and then, in a shaky voice, said, “Alright…”

I’d just made a deal to lose my virginity to my little brother in return for him behaving himself for the rest of the week. My mind spun.

“Uhm… how do we… I mean… I’ve never done this before…”

“Ok…” I reached down between our bodies and, after only a second’s hesitation, took my brother’s penis in my hand. He let out a little gasp at the contact. I lined him up so that the tip was poking at my vagina. Just that simple contact alone was mind blowing. I said, “All you have to do is SLOWLY push it in.”

Trevor nodded and pushed forward slowly with his hips. At first I didn’t feel anything, but then I felt an odd pressure that was suddenly released as I felt the warm sensation of my brother’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis pushing into my fourteen-year-old virgin vagina. It was smooth and easy. He just slipped into me like he belonged there.

“Whoa…” he whispered as the last bit went into me. “Oh, god…”

“Yeah…” I reached back and put my hands just above his butt.

Trevor swallowed hard and looked down at me. “Is this… your first time… too?” I nodded. “Cool…”

I looked down to where my brother’s penis entered my body. Oh, it felt so wonderful with him in there. But I didn’t want him to cum inside me, so I started a reluctant mental countdown.

By the time I’d reached thirty, he was starting to move back and forth, fucking me slowly and gently. It felt really wonderful, but I knew I couldn’t let him keep going or he’d cum. So I tapped him on the butt.

“Trevor…? It’s time to stop…”

He pushed deeper into me. “It is…?”

“Yeah…”

“Oh…” He stayed inside me and kept moving just a little.

“So take it out…” I whispered after a few more seconds.

“Ok…” My brother thrust a couple more times, and then with a reluctant sigh pulled back, his now non-virgin penis slipping out of me.

I felt a strange emptiness as my brother’s penis left my vagina. It had felt really good having him in there, and I wanted to have him back inside, but I knew that I couldn’t do that, at least not right now. If he came in me and got me pregnant there’d be real hell to pay.

“So,” I managed to say after a bit. “You going to behave the rest of the week?”

“Yeah. Of course.”

“Good.” I gave my naked brother a hug. “Now go away.”

“Ok.”

As Trevor walked away, I kept my eyes on his cute butt thinking to myself, “Oh, god! I just lost my virginity to my brother!” As soon as he was gone, I quickly masturbated to orgasm, knowing that he was probably doing the same thing. It was the best climax of my life! I wondered what it would feel like to have an orgasm while Trevor fucked me. It was an appealing idea. Hopefully he’d act up again soon and I could tame him some more.

* * *

On Saturday night of that week, when our parents were out, Trevor’s friend Devon came to stay the night again. As I’d mentioned before, I had something of a slight crush on Devon, even though he was only twelve (but would turn thirteen next month, I knew). Now that I’d had a boy inside me, I started wondering what it might be like to have another boy in there.

Just as I was really wondering about this idea, the two of them started playing Halo at slightly under one billion decibels. I stalked my way into the living room and glared at them both for a few seconds.

When the boys failed to notice me, I said, “Hey!”

They both looked up at me.

“Trevor, I thought we had a deal.”

“Huh?” He looked blank for a moment and then blushed. “Oh. Right. Sorry.”

“What’s she talking about?” asked Devon.

Trevor looked at his friend. “Oh… uh… we have a deal about me being quiet.”

Devon snorted. “Yeah. You being quiet. Right.”

“Hey.” My brother looked offended.

“Are we going to have to make a new deal?” I asked.

Trevor looked at me strangely. “Uh… what did you have in mind?”

“The same as before, only you can do it for longer, but you also have to behave for longer.”

“Ok!” He brightened up considerably and looked at Devon. “We’ll be right back,” he said as he stood up.

“No, no,” I said, holding up a hand. “We’ll do it right here. Devon can be a witness to the deal. That way I’ll have someone to make you behave.”

“Uh… but…” He looked from me to Devon and back again.

“I don’t mind being a witness,” Devon said.

“Well, then,” I said, smiling sweetly at my little brother. “I guess we should get started.” With that, I quickly disrobed and stood there naked before my brother and his friend.

Devon’s eyes went wide as he looked at me. He opened his mouth to say something to Trevor, but then closed it quickly as he saw Trevor getting naked, too.

“What. The. Hell?” he asked as he looked from Trevor to me.

I laid down on the floor and spread my legs as Trevor got on top of me. I looked over at Devon’s stunned face. “It’s the deal we have. He gets to stick his penis into me for a little while and in return, I get him behaving.”

“Oh,” Devon said, weakly.

“How long do I get to have it in for?” Trevor asked.

I shrugged. “Until I tell you to take it out. At least as long as last time.”

“Ok.” Trevor positioned himself over me and took his penis in his hand. He poked it against my vagina. “Right here, right?”

“Yeah.” A little thrill went through me at the idea that I was about to get fucked by Trevor again and in front of Devon at that!

Trevor pushed forward and just as smoothly and easily as the first time, slipped his penis into my vagina. We both let out little moans as he pushed home. I placed my hands onto his butt and pulled him against me, savoring the sensation of having him inside me again.

“Holy fuck!” squeaked Devon, his eyes fixed onto our naked bodies. “You guys are actually doing it!”

“Yeah…” I whispered.

As Trevor started moving just slightly inside me, I kept one eye fixed on Devon, watching as he watched us. I knew he had to be really horny right now. I made up my mind as to what I was going to do next. After all, the only reason I hadn’t fucked him before was because I was still a virgin. That wasn’t the case now.

Meantime, Trevor started fucking me a little more obviously now. Each time my brother pushed his penis into my vagina, he’d hit me in just the right way to make me feel really good. It was the best feeling I’d ever had in my life, and I knew I was going to let Trevor keep going until he came inside me.

I looked up at my brother’s face as he started fucking me faster. His eyes were closed, his mouth was just slightly open and he had a look of total bliss on his face. Looking down his naked body, I could see the base of his penis disappearing into my vagina. I knew it wouldn’t be long now.

“Ooooh… oh, Elsie… I’m gonna cum…”

“Do it,” I whispered, holding tight onto my little brother’s ass.

I had no idea what to expect when my brother came. What happened was that his face got this screwed up look on it as he pushed really hard into me a few times and then held still. He got this blissed out expression and I felt his penis start pulsing inside me as his sperm was released into my body.

Trevor collapsed onto me, giving me a new sensation as his chest pressed against my breasts. Now I knew I’d REALLY had sex. There was no question about it now, given that I had my brother’s sperm inside me.

“Pull out,” I said, taping him on the shoulder.

“Huh? Oh… ok.” Trevor sat back, his penis withdrawing from me.

I looked over at Devon. “You want a turn? Since you’re being witness, I might as well give you a reward for it.”

Devon’s eyes went wide. “What? Really?”

“Yeah. If you want to.”

Devon looked at Trevor, who shrugged and said, “I don’t care. She’s not my girlfriend.”

I smiled at Devon. “So? You want to?”

“Sure!”

“Ok, get naked.”

Devon’s hands shook as he stood up and started to slowly undress. Soon he was down to just his boxers, and when they went, I got a good look at his preteen penis. It was smaller than Trevor’s, and had only a tiny bit of hair above it. Nice, though. I couldn’t wait to have it in me!

Devon got between my legs as Trevor had and looked down at my vagina. “I’m still a virgin. I don’t know what to do,” he said.

Both Trevor and I laughed. “I’ve heard that before,” I said. I took his penis in my hand and lined him up. “All you have to do is push it in.”

“Ok.”

I ran my hands down Devon’s smooth, naked body as he gave a little push with his hips, his twelve-year-old virgin penis very easily entering my fourteen-year-old vagina. I let out a moan as I took my second virginity. I knew then that two wouldn’t be enough for me.

Devon’s first time fucking me lasted hardly any time at all. He was in me for less than a minute before his sperm joined my brother’s inside my vagina. It hadn’t felt as good as it had with Trevor, but I hoped that, with time, he’d get better.

We ended up having plenty of time to improve. The entire summer I spent as much time as I could getting fucked by my brother and Devon. Not being stupid, I knew there was a decent chance of them getting me pregnant, and the last thing I wanted to do was to explain to my parents that I wasn’t sure if the father was Devon or Trevor. So after a week I went on the Pill, which seemed to be a very smart idea.

As a way of keeping our parents from finding out it ended up not being worth much. One day in early September I was getting fucked quite enthusiastically by Trevor in the living room when our parents came home early from dinner. Needless to say they were not impressed at seeing their kids having sex with each other. We were in serious, serious trouble.

The punishments we got were enough to keep us from fucking for quite some time. We eventually started again, but the thrill was gone and we soon drifted off to other lovers. I had Devon and eventually Trevor found another girl to fuck.

Getting caught sucked, but getting fucked was wonderful. Even now I know that if I had a chance, I’d let Trevor fuck me again. In retrospect, I’m not sure which of us ended up more tamed.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Spooooooooooon!

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Connor at Twelve
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The first person to give me a hug when I came back home from college was my brother Connor. He ran up to me as I left the gate at the airport and tackled me with a strong hug.

“Hey, short-stuff,” I said, ruffling his blond hair.

“I missed you, Stacey!” he said, hugging even tighter.

“I missed you, too, but let me go so I can say hi to Mom and Dad.”

“Oh! Sorry.”

My brother released me and I walked over to my parents, hugging them both. I’d been away from home since Christmas and it was really nice to see my family.
All through dinner and the ride home, Connor kept sitting near me and talking with me. He must’ve really missed me, I thought to myself. It was cute.

The next few hours consisted of me spending time just hanging out with the family catching up on what had been going on for the last few months. My dad had gotten a promotion at his job, my mom had joined a new book club and Connor had had his first girlfriend.

“Aw, my little brother is growing up,” I cooed, ruffling his hair again.

Connor blushed and said nothing.

Eventually it was time to settle down for the night. My room had stayed the same since I left for school last year. I got myself undressed then slapped on a bathrobe and headed off to the shower. Fifteen minutes of warm, wet water later and I was done.

As I left the bathroom I literally bumped into Connor, who had been heading towards the room himself.

“Oh! Sorry, Stacey,” he said, blushing. The blush went from his face down to his chest. I knew this because he was currently wearing only a pair of briefs.

“That’s alright,” I said, casting a critical eye over my little brother’s body (I was a healthy nineteen-year-old girl, after all, and he was a nearly naked male).

Puberty had obviously started in the last few months and he was beginning to fill out nicely. Heck, he even displayed a bit of a bulge in his underwear where his penis was. He’d be real sexy in a few years, I thought to myself.

“Sorry,” he said again. “I’m not used to having anyone else up here.”

“It’s ok. It’s good to be home for a while.”

“Yeah, I’m glad you’re here!” he said, and then pulled me into another tight hug. I hugged back, feeling his nearly nude body against me. To my surprise as I did so, I felt my vagina moisten a little. Probably just a normal reaction to not having been laid since April, I thought.

We separated and he went into the bathroom as I went into my bedroom. Getting naked I laid down on my bed and spent a few happy minutes fingering myself as I thought about my last boyfriend. Once the orgasm happened I drifted off into a relatively content sleep.

* * *

The next couple days went by. I spent some time with my family, but also touching base with a couple friends of mine from high school. I also tried to track down a couple of my old boyfriends but one had joined the Army and the other had moved away. It was too bad, cause I’d really wanted to get laid.

Of course, I was hardly bad looking and could go out and get some dick pretty easily if I’d really wanted to. I was had a good body, and like my little brother I had blond hair and blue eyes. So if I really wanted some penis, it would be easy to get.

But I wasn’t some slut. I didn’t want to go out and just get fucked by the hottest guy that I could find. I wanted to it to be someone I was at least friends with, even if I wasn’t romantically involved with them.

On the night of my fourth day of being at home, I was really starting to twang with horniness. Normally it wouldn’t be that bad for me, but, well, I was away from my friends I had back in college and that was making it worse, as was sleeping in the bed where I’d lost my virginity at the age of fourteen.

I took my usual shower that night and on the way out of the bathroom ran into Connor again. This time I didn’t run smack into him, but otherwise it was the same as last time, since he was just wearing a pair of underwear.

“Hey, Stacey,” he said with a little smile.

“Hey.” I took a second to eye my brother as a guy and not as my brother, then said, “You know, in a couple years you’ll be having every girl in school trying to impale herself on you.”

He looked confused. “Impale?”

I grinned. “Yeah, on your penis.”

Connor blushed again and I saw a little twitch under his underwear “Why… why do you say that?”

I shrugged. “You’re starting to get very good looking. You’ll have all sorts of girls after you. Hell, if you’re still a virgin when you’re fifteen, I’ll be shocked.”

Now I could see Connor’s penis tenting his underwear as he said, “Oh. Well, thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” I leaned down and pulled him close, hugging him like I’d hugged him before, but now I felt his penis poking against my thigh. It was so cute!

Once we parted I went back to my bedroom, feeling even hornier than before. This time I as I fingered myself I tried to focus on some of the boys I’d had sex with, but my mind kept drifting back to Connor. Finally I decided there was no harm in fantasy and started to wonder what he looked like naked. I wondered if he had any experience with girls. Did he make sperm yet? Did he even masturbate yet? I was sure he was probably still a virgin, and when I came it was while wondering what it would be like to be fucked by him.

When I came down from my orgasm, I felt a little guilty, but not much. I mean, yes, he was twelve and my little brother, but it was only fantasy after all, and there was nothing wrong with that.

What I did feel, though, was the urge to go to the bathroom. I listened for a moment and didn’t hear the shower, so I figured Connor must’ve finished while I was fingering. I didn’t really feel like putting my robe back on, so I crossed the hallway naked and opened the bathroom door.

“Stacey!” yelped Connor. He was out of the shower alright, but was toweling his hair when I walked in. He dropped the towel around his waist but not before I got a good look at his still-stiff penis. It had been pointing almost straight up and didn’t look very big, but it did look kind of cool.

“Sorry!” I said. “I thought you were done in here.”

“Well, I’m not,” he mumbled. I felt his eyes roaming all over my naked body.

“Oh, well, I just came in to brush my teeth,” I lied. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“No…” Connor said uncertainly. “But you’re naked.”

I shrugged and grabbed my toothbrush. “So? I’m your sister. It’s not like it’s a big deal for brothers and sisters to see each other naked. Besides, I’m sure you’ve seen other girls naked before.”

“Only on the Internet,” he said, continuing to check me out.

“Oh,” I said as I put the toothpaste on. “Well, it’s still not a big deal.”

I began brushing my teeth, looking in the mirror to watch Connor and see what he’d do. His eyes were currently affixed to my ass. It was cool knowing the effect I was having on him. I mean, I couldn’t actually DO anything with him, but it was still neat.

Then as I was spitting out the toothpaste an idea hit.

“Hey, while I’m here, can you do me a favor?”

“What?”

I sat up on the counter and spread my legs a little, giving my brother an unobstructed view of my vagina. “I shave my pubes, as you can probably tell,” I said. “I did it a few minutes ago but I always miss places. Can you see if you can spot any hairs I missed?”

Connor swallowed hard and shook his head. “No, I don’t see any.”

“Look closer,” I urged. “Get down on your knees.”

Shaking a little, my brother got down on his knees and leaned close, his face only a few inches from my vagina. After a moment he said, “I… I think I see one.”

“Where?” I asked, looking down. I actually really did miss some when I shaved.

“Right there,” he said, pointing.

Feeling a bit horny and a little teasing, I said, “Where? You’ll have to touch it.” I spread my legs further.

Swallowing hard again, Connor reached out and lightly pressed a shaking finger to a spot right next to my labia. “Here…”

“Ah!” I reached over and grabbed my razor. I almost asked him to do it for me, but since I didn’t want a clitorectomy from a nervous adolescent virgin, I did it myself. “Any others?”

“Yeah… here, and here,” he said, touching the spots.

I got those and then said, “You see any more?”

Connor shook his head. “No, it looks good.”

“Cool.” I set the razor aside. “Stand up.”

“Ok.” He stood between my legs.

I put my arms around him and hugged him against me, feeling his bare chest against my bare breasts, and bringing his towel-covered penis into contact with my vagina. “Thanks! It’s good to have a brother like you.”

“You- you’re welcome,” he stuttered.

I let go and hopped off the counter. “See you in the morning!” I said and left with a wave, returning to my bedroom where I fingered myself silly before finally going to sleep. I still wound up waking up to go to the bathroom later, but this time alone.

* * *

The next morning I woke up feeling a bit guilty. I mean, I’d teased my little brother pretty hardcore last night. On the other hand, I figured he’d had plenty to think about when he masturbated, so that was probably ok.

I put on my bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen. Connor was sitting there in his underwear eating Corn Flakes.

“Hey,” I said as I walked in.

“Oh! Hi, Stacey,” he said, blushing.

“Thanks for your help last night,” I said, grabbing a bowl and sitting across from him.

“No problem,” he mumbled.

“You wanna see what a good job you did?”

“Uh… what do you mean?”

“Well, there’s more light in here than there was in the bathroom, so I thought you might like a better look at how smooth I ended up being with your help. See?” I dropped my bathrobe and sat down on the kitchen counter, my legs spread.

“Oh,” Connor said in a small voice, his cereal quickly forgotten.

“Can you see if there’s any more hairs I missed? Please?”

“Ok,” he said, and stood up, moving towards me. He then knelt down and looked directly at my vagina. “I think I see one,” he said.

“Where?” I asked, actually a little annoyed. I had thought I’d gotten all of them, but it’s hard to shave a place you can’t see.

Connor looked closer. “No, wait, it’s not. It’s just a shadow.”

“Where at? I asked.

He touched a shaky finger to a spot right near the edge of my labia. “Here.”

I squirmed a bit and moved back so that I could plant my feet on either side of the counter. Now giving my brother complete access to my vagina, I said, “Ok. Look close now, and tell me if you see any.”

Connor did indeed look close and after a couple minutes shook his head, saying, “No,” in a slightly disappointed tone of voice. I think he wanted to touch me again.

“So it’s all smooth?”

“Yeah.”

“Give me your hand,” I instructed. He did so. I took it and placed palm right onto my pubic mound. “Move it around and tell me if you feel any stubble.”

Breathing a little hard, my brother did as he was told. I closed my eyes as the good sensations swept through me. Eventually he said, “It all feels smooth.”

“Cool.” I was really wet and really horny at this point. “You want to feel something really smooth?”

“What?”

I took hold of my brother’s hand and extended his middle finger. Slowly I slid it into my vagina until it was all the way inside.

“Oh… oh, God,” whispered Connor.

“Smooth, huh?”

“Yeah… oh, yeah… I… oh… oh!” His face screwed up and he let out a little moan. Looking down I saw a damp spot appear at the front of his underwear as his penis twitched.

Holy shit, I thought to myself. My little brother just had an orgasm without even touching his penis! Nice! From the wetness, I also knew now that he was indeed making sperm.

“Sorry,” Connor whispered after a moment, his finger still inside me. “I… I need to…” He swallowed hard, pulled his finger out of me and then ran off.

I giggled at how unsettled my brother was, then put on my bathrobe, at my breakfast and went about my day.

* * *

Two days went by. I kept thinking about Connor when I masturbated, but tried not to, and did wind up thinking about him a little less. God only knew what he was thinking about me at this point. I knew what I’d done was bad, and probably illegal, but I couldn’t bring myself to regret it.

As for the way Connor and I got along, well, he hugged me a lot more than usual. Otherwise we acted about the same around each other, though I caught him looking at me out of the corner of his eye a few times.

On the fourth night since our encounter in the bathroom, I found myself feeling really horny. That sort of “I need to get fucked now!” kind of horny. My mind kept drifting to the fact that there was a sexy young boy just down the hall…

No, no, no… it was bad enough that I’d fooled around with Connor so far. Continuing to do so would be even worse. Maybe I’d just need to get my hands on a dildo. Well, my hands and then my… well, you get the idea. I managed to resist and behave myself (though I fingered quite a bit).

Late that night before going to bed, I hopped into the shower and got myself clean, not incidentally giving myself a shave between the legs. Then I got out and started brushing my teeth and heard a knock at the door.

I rinsed my mouth and opened the door enough to peer out into the dark hallway.

Connor was standing there wearing only briefs.

“Hi. Uhm. Do you need me to check for hair again?” he asked. I could practically hear him blushing.

I grinned a little. “Do you want to check?”

“Well… I mean, I want to help and stuff.”

“Ok.” I opened the door and Connor walked in, staring at my nude body. His stiff penis was tenting his underwear again. It was cute!

Once he was inside I shut and locked the door again then sat up on the counter, spreading my legs wide. “Go ahead and look.”

“Ok.” He dropped down to his knees and looked closely. I closed my eyes and sighed happily as he started to poke and rub, running his fingers over my freshly-shaved slit and looking for any sign of stubble. “Everything looks good,” he said after a moment.

“Cool,” I said as Connor stood up. I hugged him and then, on a whim, moved my hands down from his back to cup his pre-teen ass. “You’re such a good brother.”

“Thanks,” he said with a little grin, his chest against my bare breasts.

Looking directly into his eyes, moved my hands and slid them down inside his underwear, so that I was cupping his ass directly. I marveled at how smooth the skin was. I slowly began to let my hands drift around to the front of his body.

“Stacey…?” Connor whispered as my hands moved closer to his penis.

“Shhhh…” I pulled the waistband of his underwear past his penis. That out of the way, I lowered his underwear down.

Once my brother was nude, I took a moment to look at his penis. It wasn’t very big; probably only a bit more than three inches. No hair yet. Currently it was only a couple inches from my vagina, and I was so very tempted.

“You look really nice,” I said to Connor.

“Thanks.” He blushed. “You look nice, too.”

I took my brother’s penis in my hand and started stroking slowly, saying to him, “I’m going to make you feel very good now.”

“Ok…”

Masturbating Connor was interesting. I’d never done anything like this with a boy this young or a penis this small, but I was managing just fine. I figured he’d probably cum no matter what I did, given that he’d shot off into his underwear without even touching himself.

“Oh…” Connor moaned/whimpered.

“Feels good?”

“Yeah… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Good.”

I kept stroking Connor’s penis as he leaned into me, resting his forehead against my shoulder. Soon he was gasping and moaning as his penis started kicking in my hand, his sperm splashing out onto my body, most of it landing on and my vagina.

I let go of my little brother’s penis and ran a finger through the sperm, the slid it into my vagina. A little thrill of pleasure went through me as I did so. I was on the Pill, so I wouldn’t get pregnant or anything, but it was cool knowing his sperm was in me.

“Did you like that?” I asked Connor.

“Yeah…”

“Cool.” I hugged him tight against me, feeling his still stiff penis against my vagina. “Get your underwear back on and go back to your room, ok?”

“Alright.” He did so, pausing as he left to say, “Thanks, Stacey.”

“You’re welcome.”

Connor left. I got cleaned up and went to bed, knowing that I in the morning I’d probably feel guilty as hell, but for now just feeling a vague sense of triumph.

* * *

I woke up the next morning with the expected feelings of guilt. I mean, I’d molested my twelve-year-old brother. There was no way I shouldn’t be feeling bad about that!

But on the other hand…

I mean, what had I done, really? I was just teaching him about how girl’s bodies looked, and gave him an orgasm. Nothing wrong with all that, right? I mean, I could never let him actually fuck me, but we could at least play around some more and I could teach him a few things. Whatever girl he eventually lost his virginity to would be pretty grateful.

Aside from the guilt, I was pretty horny and figured that I might as well go have some fun with Connor. I made sure the parents were gone and, still nude, walked to his bedroom. Listening at the door, I heard nothing. I opened the door just a bit and saw him lying nude on top of his bed. Perfect.

Sneaking in quietly, and shutting the door behind me, I walked to my brother’s bed, and knelt down on the ground next to him. He was lying face up, completely asleep, his penis hard between his legs.

With one hand, I reached down between my legs and started to finger myself, as the other hand took hold of my brother’s penis. Leaning forward I gave it a gentle lick and then slowly slid my mouth down around it.

“Muh… buh… Stacey…?” Connor said blurrily. He looked at me. “What are you doing?”

“Giving you your first blowjob,” I said, lifting off him only long enough to do so and then going back down.

“Oh… it feels really nice…”

I ignored that and kept working my tongue and lips on his penis. It wasn’t very big, so I was able to deep-throat him without any problems, something I’m sure he liked. From the way he squirmed, I guessed I was right about that.

After about two minutes, Connor gasped, “Oh! I’m gonna cum!”

I kept my lips fastened around his small penis as it began to shoot, firing his sperm down my throat. It didn’t taste the same as I was used to when a guy came in my mouth, but it wasn’t bad.

Once Connor was done, I lifted my mouth off him and said, “How was that?”

“That was awesome,” he said with an overwhelmed grin.

“Cool. Move over.” I nudged him aside and lay down on the bed next to him.

“You look real pretty, Stacey,” Connor said, looking over my naked body.

“Thank you.” I smiled at him. I started playing with his penis again and with my other hand, took one of his hands and placed it between my legs. “Rub a little, ok?”

“Ok.”

We lay there for a few minutes, rubbing each other and not saying anything. God, it felt good, and so very bad, doing these things with my brother!

“You wanna try doing something that will make me feel very good?” I asked Connor.

“Ok.”

“Try licking the area where you have your hand.”

“Licking it?”

“Yeah.”

With a shrug, Connor said, “Ok.” He sat up and then moved down so that he was lying between my legs. He stuck out his tongue and slowly brought it towards my vagina. A wave of pleasure when though me as he connected, and then I started to really enjoy myself as he worked his tongue all over the place, even up inside me!

“Oh, god, Connor,” I moaned. “Keep doing that… oh, god, you’re good…”

I put a hand on the back of my little brother’s head as he kept working his tongue all over my vagina. It wasn’t the best oral sex I’d ever had, but it was certainly high up on the list! God, I couldn’t believe how good he was!

Suddenly, and with an intensity that surprised me, my orgasm hit, sweeping over me in wave after wave of pure bliss! Even though the oral sex hadn’t been the best ever, this orgasm certainly was!

When I came back to myself, I saw Connor looking up at me between my legs, his mouth shinny with my fluids.

“Did I do ok?” he asked.

“Oh, god, you did wonderful!” I whispered.

“Cool,” he said as he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and started to sit up.

“Wait a second,” I said.

“What?”

Swallowing hard, I said, “Do you want to try fucking me?” I remembered my earlier thoughts that I wouldn’t take his virginity, but those were long gone.

Blinking repeatedly, Connor said, “Really?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

“You won’t mind?”

“No, not at all!” I said with a laugh. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I’d really like it if we did.”

“Ok,” he said, his penis twitching in anticipation.

“Alright.” I took a deep breath. “Come lie on top of me.”

Connor did, his penis lining up against my vagina, his bare chest against my breasts. “Like this?”

“Yeah.” I took his penis in my hand and lined it up for penetration. Then I looked him in the eyes. “You’re gonna lose your virginity as soon as you push forward.”

I felt his heart beating at about a million miles an hour. “Ok,” he said.

“Whenever you’re ready.”

Connor took a couple deep breaths, then another. He didn’t move an inch, but he did grin at me a little. “I’m real nervous.”

“You want me to help?”

He nodded silently.

“Ok.”

I kept one hand on Connor’s erection and moved the other onto his smooth ass. I got everything in place and pushed down on him, gasping a little as my little brother’s still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis slid into place inside my nineteen-year-old vagina. Once he was all the way in, I moved the other hand onto his butt and held him tight.

“There,” I whispered. “You’re inside.”

“Oh, yeah… oh, god, wow… this feels so good… thanks, Stacey…”

I giggled. “You’re welcome.”

“Can I start… you know…?”

It was so cue that he couldn’t actually say he wanted to fuck me while he was fucking me. I grinned. “Yes, you can fuck me.”

“Cool…”

Awkwardly, my brother began moving on top of me, sliding his adolescent penis back and forth inside my vagina. He slipped out a couple times, but I guided him back inside me and wrapped my legs tight around him to keep him in as deep as he could go.

After a couple minutes of his first fuck, Connor said, “I’m gonna… cum soon…”

“Do it,” I whispered. “Cum in me.”

“Ok… here… ah… here I go… ah… ah!” Connor closed his eyes and pushed deep into me, his penis jumping and bucking as his sperm released into my vagina. When he was done cumming, he collapsed on top of me, breathing hard.

“You had fun?” I asked, squeezing his butt.

“Oh… yeah… god, yeah…”

“Cool. Now get off me.”

“Ok.” Connor rolled off me and lay next to me on the bed. “That was… wow, that was really fun.”

I laughed. “Yeah, it was.” Then I started to feel a slightly strange mix of guilt and fear. I rolled onto my side and placed a hand on my little brother’s chest. “So, Connor.”

“Yeah?” he said, still a little out of breath.

I ran my fingers along his stiff little nipples. “You know you can’t tell anyone about this, right?”

“Why not?”

“Cause I’m your sister. It’s incest. Plus I’m nineteen, so I’m too old for you. If anyone found out we did this, I could get into a shitload of trouble.”

“Oh.” He thought for a few moments. “Well, I wasn’t going to tell anyone anyhow, but now I’ll really be careful not to mention it.”

“Cool.” I hugged him and moved my hand down to his stiff penis. “You wanna do it again?”

“Sure!”

I grinned and got on top of my brother, sliding my vagina around his penis and ridding him into his third orgasm of the morning.

My sexploits with my brother continued throughout the summer. We’d fuck pretty much every chance we had. I felt really guilty about it, but guilt diminished as time went on and by the time I’d finished my summer vacation and returned to college it was completely gone. All that was left was a feeling of anticipation.

After all, the next summer vacation was only nine months away!

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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