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De ontmaagding van Aspen

(a kind hearted Dutchie named Jan offered to translate my story “Deflowering Aspen” into Dutch! I hope my Dutch readers enjoy, and if anyone else wants to do any translations, let me know!)

De ontmaagding van Aspen

door Alex Hawk (alexhawkwriter@hotmail.com)
Vertaald door Jan Van Vlaanderen (jantjevv@hushmail.com)
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Een jonge knaap zijn eerste keer met een meisje … en haar vader … en een videocamera …
(mf-teens, bi, ped, inc, oral, 1st)
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Ik liet de camera inzoomen op Aspens gezicht. “Smile,” zei ik tot hem. Hij droeg een baseballpet en niets anders.
Hij grinnikte verlegen en liet een mondvol blokjes zien.
“Hier gaan we dan,” Ik liet de camera over zijn naakte lichaam gaan. Ik vond Aspen in een skate-park. Hij zag er goed uit. Ik zoomde in op zijn borst, naar zijn buik en dan naar zijn stijve piemel. Hij was ongeveer 10 cm lang en hij had een klein plukje schaamhaar. Prachtig.
“Je hebt echt een prachtig lichaam, Aspen,” zei ik. Ik trok de camera achteruit om hem helemaal in beeld te krijgen.
“Bedankt.”
“Ik ga je wat vragen stellen en dan laat ik Haley binnen komen. Dat doe ik bij alle jongens.”
“Oké.”
“Hoe oud Ben je?
“Dertien.”
Wanneer ben je verjaard?”
“Zes dagen geleden.”
“Cool.” Ik richtte de camera terug naar zijn piemel. “Heb je ooit al gemasturbeerd?”
“Ja.”
“Doe het een beetje goed nu.”
Hij bloosde en keek verlegen. Hij begon zijn erectie te strelen. “Zo?”
“Ja. Je bent dus nog maagd?”
“Ja.”
“En je kijkt er naar uit om voor de eerste keer te neuken?”
Aspen grijnsde opnieuw.
“Ja.”
“Zenuwachtig?”
Hij haalde zijn schouders op. “Een beetje.”
“Hoe denk je dat het zal zijn?”
“Ik weet het niet. Het zal waarschijnlijk heel goed doen, maar …” Hij haalde weer zijn schouders op.
“Wat wil je met Haley proberen?”
“Ik weet het Niet. Misschien een beetje vingeren en een blowjob of zo.” Aspen bloosde weer.
“Neuken ook, natuurlijk.”
“Ja.” Hij giechelde. Hij zag er echt schattig uit.
“Heb je al eens iets met een meisje gedaan?”
“Alleen wat kussen.”
“En met een jongen?”
Hij knikte. “Mijn broer en ik rukken ons soms eens samen af.”
“Hoe oud is je broer?”
“Elf.”
“Doe je dat graag?”
“Nogal. Het doet goed.”
“Sta even op. Laat me je kontje zien.”
Hij bloosde weer, stond op en draaide zich om, om zijn gladde, ronde tienerkontje te tonen. Ik kwam dichter en nam zijn billen in mijn handen.
“Heel mooi.”
“Bedankt.”
“Draai je terug om.” Aspen deed het. Ik nam zijn tienerpenis in mijn hand er streelde hem een beetje. “Jij bent een hele, hele mooie jongen. Haley gaat je leuk vinden en jij gaat erg graag met haar neuken.”
“Cool.” zei hij met een grijns.
“Heeft er al eens iemand dit ding gepijpt?”
“Nee.” Aspen beefde een beetje toen ik mijn hand langs zijn erectie liet glijden.
Ik zette de camera op het statief. “Ga op het bed liggen. Ik ga je je allereerste blowjob geven en dan ga je niet te snel klaarkomen als je Met Haley neukt.”
“Ga ik echt met haar neuken?”
“Jep. Maar ik moet je eerst eens laten spuiten. Dan ga je niet te snel klaarkomen bij Haley en dan gaat zij er meer plezier aan beleven.”
“Goed.” zei hij met lichtjes bevende stem.
Toen Aspen neerlag, begon ik zijn zachte maagdelijke piemel opnieuw te strelen en weldra had ik er mijn mond rond. Ik hield ervan om jongetjes te laten klaarkomen. Daar was echt iets geweldigs aan om een 12- of 13-jarige knaap een orgasme te bezorgen. Eerlijk gezegd was het daarom dat ik blij was dat ik een dochter had. Het was gemakkelijk om jongens eender wat te laten doen in ruil voor het verliezen van hun maagdelijkheid.
Toen ik Aspen pijpte liet ik mijn handen over zijn onbehaarde borst glijden, ik betastte zijn tepeltjes. Ik was echt verliefd op zijn jonge lichaam. Toen ik aan zijn piepjonge penis zoog bewoog ik mijn hand over zijn kontje terwijl Aspen begon te sidderen toen zijn orgasme naderde.
“Oooooh…” jammerde hij.
“Hier komt het …” Seconden later was mijn gretige mond gevuld met enkele stoten tienersperma toen de jongen begon klaar te komen. Hij maakte schattige geluidjes terwijl hij klaar kwam. Ik was blij dat de camera nog op hem gericht was. Toen Aspen uitgeclimaxet was deed ik mijn mond van zijn penis af, slikte ik al het overblijvende sperma in en zei ik hem: “Heel lekker.”
“Bedankt,” zei hij met een grijns.
“Dorst?” vroeg ik en ik gaf hem een blikje cola.
“Ja!” Aspen klikte het blik open en begon te drinken. “Bedankt.”
“Graag gedaan.” Ik stond op en zette de camera goed, gericht naar de jongen op het bed. Ik haalde een kleiner digitaal fototoestel uit en begon enkele foto’s te maken van Aspens naakte, jonge lichaam. Ik had dus het fototoestel, de camera op het statief en nog een camera die aan de muur vast zat. Die stond zo gericht dat hij shots kon maken van het gezicht van alle jongetjes die hun maagdelijkheid verloren. Ik zie graag hun uitdrukking wanneer ze voor het eerst Haley penetreren! Van haar gesproken …
“Klaar om te neuken?” vroeg ik Aspen.
Breed grijnzend zei hij:”Hemeltje, ja!”
“Ben direct terug,” zei ik.
Ik ging buiten en klopte op de deur van mijn dochters kamer. “Haley! Showtime!”
“Oké,” hoorde ik haar zeggen. Ze opende de deur en stond daar, naakt. “Hoe zie ik eruit?” vroeg ze.
“Prachtig,” zei ik eerlijk. Ik benijdde de jongetjes die bij haar hun maagdelijkheid verloren. Ik had er al eens aan gedacht om haar zelf eens te neuken, maar dat zou zo verkeerd zijn dat ik zelfs niet zou weten hoe ik eraan moest beginnen.
“Zo ziet hij eruit,” Ik toonde haar het schermpje van het fototoestel. Ik liet de foto’s van Aspen verschijnen.
“Oh, hij ziet er schattig uit.”
“Ja, ik weet het.” Ik liet mijn hand over haar borstkas glijden en liet hem even op een van haar borstjes rusten. Ik had haar nog nooit geneukt, maar ik had al wel andere dingen gedaan.
Haley giechelde. “Je kietelt me.”
“Ik weet het.” Ik liet mijn hand omlaag glijden tussen haar benen en werkte een vinger naar binnen in haar jonge, nog steeds onbehaarde vagina. Ze was al nat. “Ben je klaar voor de jongen?”
“Mmmm… Ja. Hoe heet hij?”
“Aspen.”
Haley giechelde weer. “Schattig. Papa, heb je hem al laten klaarkomen?”
“Ja,” Na die eerste jongens hadden we geleerd dat dit een goed idee was.
“Oké. Laten we er aan beginnen.”
Ik trok mijn vinger uit de vagina van mijn dochter. Op een dag zal ik haar vast eens neuken, maar vandaag was het de beurt aan Aspen. We stapten de kamer binnen waar Aspen op het bed lag. Ik zag dat hij in een playboy bladerde.
“Aspen? Doe dat boekje weg en kijk naar een echt meisje.”
De jongen ging onmiddellijk recht zitten. “Ja! Oké!”
Ik ging naar de camera en richtte hem naar de deur. “Kom binnen, Haley.”
Mijn dochter kwam binnen. Ze was mooi, ja zeker. Ze had schouderlang blond haar en blauwe ogen. Haar borstjes waren klein, zoals ik al zei, pas ontloken. Ze was amper 12, dus dat was niet verwonderlijk. En zoals ik al zei, ze had nog geen schaamhaar. Ik hou van meisjes zonder.
“Hi, Aspen,” zei Haley met een seksy toon in haar stem (voor een 12-jarige toch).
Aspen slikte. . “Uh… hi… uh… Haley. Hi.”
“Wat denk je Aspen?” vroeg ik toen Haley naar hem toe stapte.
“Ze is … Prachtig.”
“Bedankt,” zei Haley. Ze ging naast de jongen op het bed zitten. Ik draaide de camera om op hun beide naakte jonge lichamen te richten.
“Zo, ik ben er klaar voor.”
“Goed.” Haley nam een hand van Aspen en legde die tussen haar benen. “Wrijf hier maar.” zei ze en ze bewoog met zijn hand.
“Zo?”
“Ja …” Ze nam Aspens piemel in haar hand en wreef erover, leunde voorover en gaf hem een kusje. “Je ziet er echt goed uit, Aspen.”
“Bedankt.” Hij bloosde. “Jij bent mooier.”
Ik rolde even met mijn ogen terwijl Haley giechelde. “Bedankt.” Ze kuste hem opnieuw.
“Heb je dit al dikwijls gedaan?” vroeg Aspen.
Haley haalde haar schouders op. “Ja, maar dat betekent dat ik weet hoe ik het goed moet doen.”
“Oh, oké.”
“Zo … als we neuken … wil je dan bovenaan of onderaan?” vroeg Haley.
Ik ging met de camera op een plaats staan waar ik goed kon opnemen op het moment van de penetratie, eender welke keuze de jongen maakte. Dit was echt mijn geliefkoosde moment wanneer ik een van die video’s maakte, het moment dat de jongen ophield van maagd te zijn.
“Euh … ik weet het niet … Ik heb nog nooit … weet je …” Aspen bloosde opnieuw…
“Wel, wat denk je ervan dat ik de eerste keer bovenaan ga en dan kan jij bij de tweede keer bovenaan?” vroeg ze, terwijl ze een van zijn tepeltjes streelde.
“Euh… oké…” kon Aspen nog zeggen, met lichtjes doorslaande stem.
Toen de camera even goed instelde om alles te filmen, kroop mijn dochter op Aspen. Ze wreef heer vagina lichtjes over het topje van zijn penis. Ze keek naar me.
“Nu papa?”
“Ben je klaar Aspen?” vroeg ik.
Zenuwachtig knikkend probeerde de knaap enkele keren ‘ja’ te zeggen, maar uiteindelijk kwam er slechts ‘aa’ uit zijn mond
Ik keek naar Haley. “Oké liefje.”
Haley knikte en heel traag, heel teder begon ze haar nauwe 13-jarige spleetje over Aspens 13-jarige maagdelijke piemel te laten zakken. Ik zoomde in toen hun genitaliën samensmolten en keek hoe mijn dochter steeds lager en lager zakte , tot uiteindelijk de Aspens plukje schaamhaar tegen haar onbehaarde schaamlippen drukte.
Ik keek even vaar het gezicht van de jongen toen zijn maagdelijkheid hem voorgoed verliet. Hij had de typische blik van verrukking die je steeds bij die ventjes zag. Zelfs Haley zag er schattig uit toen zij haar maagdelijkheid verloor, verleden jaar bij de jongen die naast ons woonde.
“Wat denk je ervan Aspen?” vroeg ik.
Aspen was compleet overweldigd. “Ik … weet niet … wat ik moet … zeggen.”
“Vind je het leuk, binnenin haar?”
“Oh ja, hemeltje ja …!”
“Goed, begin maar te bewegen Haley.”
“Oké.” Mijn dochter begon haar heupen te bewegen en bereed de penis van de knaap voor al wat ze waard was. De verleiding die ik daarnet voelde kwam terug. Ik zou waarschijnlijk wel eens toegeven aan de verleiding om mijn dochter te neuken, maar nu kon ik tenminste nog bekijken hoe schattige jongetjes het deden.
“Oh god, ik ga … Ik k… Aaah!” Aspen begon zijn heupen omhoog te bewegen en duwde zich diep in Haley’s vagina.
Hij kreunde luid en ik verbeelde me hoe zijn sperma in Haley’s wachtende spleetje spoot. Ik vroeg me af of hij haar zwanger zou maken. Een van die jongens zou het op een of andere dag toch doen.
“Mmmm…” zei Haley terwijl ze op Aspens penis wiegelde. “Zo, hoe vond je het?”
Aspen grinikte stompzinnig. “H… het was … wow …”
Ik zoomde in op het gezicht van de jongen. “Hoe vergelijk je het met wat je ervan verwachtte?”
Aspen dacht even na. “Ik weet het niet. Het deed echt goed, nog altijd.” grinikte hij verlegen.
“Tof,” zei ik en ik keek naar Haley. “Hoe was hij?”
“Echt leuk.” zei ze en ze gaf Aspen een kus. “Ik kan niet wachten tot jij bovenaan komt.”
“Echt?”
“Echt.”
“Wel, oké dan. Wanneer?” Aspen grinikte weer verlegen.
Haley lachte. “Ben je er nu klaar voor?”
“Ja.”
Ze lachte naar me. “Ik hou van maagdjes, papa.”
“Dat is omdat je slim bent, Haley.”
Ze tilde zichzelf van Aspen af, zijn stijve piemel glipte uit haar vagina en kletste op zijn buik. Haley ging naast hem liggen en spreidde haar benen. Ik zoomde de camera in en focuste op een klein straaltje sperma dat uit haar lichaam lekte.
“Ik ben er klaar voor.”
Aspen knielde tussen haar gespreide benen. Ik ging met de camera rond toen hij met zijn piemeltje rondduwde. “Hier?” vroeg hij.
“Ja.”
Aspen duwde en ik zag zijn jonge piemeltje nogmaals in de tienervagina van mijn dochter verdwijnen. Van zodra hij in haar was begon hij traag te neuken. Hij bleef iets boven haar. Ik ging met de camera van zijn onbehaarde kruis naar zijn buik en zijn blote borst, dan naar zijn gezicht. Zijn mond stond lichtjes open en zijn ogen waren dicht. Hij had duidelijk het moment van zijn leven. Ik ging met de camera over zijn rug zoomde in op zijn blote billen die samentrokken en ontspanden bij elke stoot. Oh, hij was een prachtig stuk.
Traag filmde ik over zijn schouder naar het gelukzalige gezicht van mijn dochter terwijl de jongen haar neukte. Ze zag me filmen en grijnsde naar me. Ik ging wat achteruit om haar borstjes te filmen.
Ik zuchtte opgetogen. Deze twee jonge kinderen zagen er prachtig uit toen ze copuleerden! Ik was zo gelukkig dat ik dit kon opnemen. Het enige wat ik betreurde was dat ik het op die leeftijd niet beleefd had. Aspen daalde neer zodat hij helemaal op Haley lag, alleen zijn kontje bewoog als hij haar steeds sneller neukte. Ik zette een van mijn handen op zijn billen en genoot van de sensatie om zijn spieren te voelen bewegen. Haley legde haar handen er ook op. We glimlachten naar elkaar.
“Ooooh… oh, god, Ik kom opnieuw klaar ..” fluisterde Aspen. Even later stopten zijn bewegingen toen zijn orgasme hem opnieuw opeiste. Toen hij klaar was met klaarkomen, ging ik achteruit met de camera om de naakte lichamen van de kinderen in het midden van het beeld te krijgen. Dit zou prachtig zijn om later te bekijken. Het zag er nu al wonderlijk uit. Eender wat de toekomst zou brengen in het leven van Aspen, hij was voor altijd vereeuwigd op mijn videobanden als een mooi jongetje van 13.
Aspen en Haley bleven de hele dag neuken. Hij pompte zoveel sperma in haar vagina dat het me verwonderde dat ze geen klotsend geluid maakte als ze stapte. Hij slaagde er zelfs in om Haley enkele orgasmen te bezorgen, wat de meeste jongens niets eens een enkele keer konden.
Twee weken later had ik de videobanden aan elkaar gezet en op een disc gebrand. Al gauw kon ik een DVD met het label ‘Aspen – 13′ bijvoegen bij de andere DVD’s met de labels: “HALEY – 11 / TERRY 14″, “ARTHUR – 12″, “TONY – 13″, “NICK – 11″ and “ANDREW – 14″. Zevenentwintig discs, zevenentwintig jongens. Iets meer dan een jaar seksueel stoeien. Soms bekijken Haley en ik een van de films terwijl we elkaar masturberen. Niet de standaard vader/dochter activiteiten, maar toch.
Soms voel ik me schuldig over dit alles. Een beetje vreemd. Ik bedoel, ik weet dat het niet oké is om kinderporno te maken, om mijn dochter te gebruiken om jonge knaapjes te molesteren. Maar het is zoals drugs, het is een hopeloze verslaving.
EINDE

Love in Levittown

Love in Levittown
By
Alex Hawk

It was the first day of Christmas vacation and I was masturbating in my bed.
In one hand was the most recent issue of “Playboy” (December 1962), and in the other hand was my thirteen-year-old virgin penis. The magazine had been a Christmas present from my best friend, James, who had also taught me how to masturbate back at the start of the school year. What better friend could one ask for?
In due time, I got off (“cumming”, was what James had called it). I cleaned my hand, stomach and penis off with a small hand towel I kept hidden under my bed and then got up, took a shower and got ready to face my day.
In the kitchen, my dad had left a little “good morning” note for me. He did this almost every day before he headed to his job at the nearby university. Most kids my age had their moms at home to help with breakfast and such, but my mom had died in a car wreck when I was three and with Dad working so much he hadn’t had time to date or anything. That was ok, though. The two of us worked well together.
After eating my breakfast I thumbed through the newspaper and then went to the living room. I turned on the TV and sat back to let my mind go blank as I watched a couple game shows and thought about what I wanted to do with my day. Usually I’d go over to James’ house and hang out with him, but his family had left for Chicago on Friday and wouldn’t be back until the day before school started again.
By 10:30 I was still watching game shows and trying to figure out my day and then I head the sound of the doorbell ringing. I stood up, yawned a little and walked to the front door. When I opened it, I saw Daisy Fitzgerald (yes, her parents had named her Daisy for a reason). She lived a few houses down from me and went to the same school as me. She was thirteen, sort-of a friend of mine, and very cute.
“Oh, hello,” I said.
“Hello, Alex. Can I come in?”
“Sure.”
I let her inside and took her coat and hat. I brushed the snow off them and hung them up on the coat rack.
“Is your father home?”
“No, why?”
“Just wondering. What are you doing today?”
I shrugged. “Just watching game shows. I’ll probably read some comic books later.”
“Not spending the day with James? Oh, wait. He’s out of town, isn’t he?”
“Yeah, I won’t see him until next year. He loved making that joke before he left,” I added.
Daisy giggled. “Yeah. Not until 1963. I hope it’ll be a good year.”
“I’m sure it will. Do you want something to drink or anything?”
She shook her head. “No, let’s just go to your living room.”
“Ok.”
We went into the living room and sat on the couch looking at the TV. I kept looking at Daisy out of the corner of my eye. It wasn’t really common that she’d come to visit, though it wasn’t unheard of. She did seem a little… tense, maybe. Or preoccupied.
After an hour or so of watching TV, I said to Daisy, “So, you want to do something else for a bit?”
“Like what?” she asked, looking a little tense again.
I shrugged. “I don’t know. Play Monopoly, maybe?”
“Ok.”
We went to the dining room where I got the game set up and got us both some Yoo-Hoo to drink. She picked the shoe, I picked the iron and we started playing. I wasn’t really into Monopoly, but it was something to do.
Daisy played the game with me and we made small talk. After the game she said goodbye and left, leaving me vaguely puzzled as to why she’d come over and why she’d been acting so disconnected from what was going on.
Oh, well, I thought to myself. She’s a girl. Who knows what girls are thinking?
That settled that in my mind, and I went about the rest of my day without really thinking about her. Well, not until I masturbated later that afternoon. And that night.

* * *

Tuesday morning was pretty much a carbon copy of Monday. I woke up, masturbated, got clean, had a bit of breakfast and parked myself in front of the TV. I was thinking about getting my cold clothes on and going outside to build a snowman or something when I head the doorbell. I got up and answered it, unsurprised to see Daisy there.
“Hi, Alex,” she said with a little smile. “May I come in?”
“Sure.”
“Your dad’s still at work, right?” she asked as I took her coat and hat again.
“Yes.”
“For how long?”
“Until about six or so.”
“Ok.” She turned towards me and said, “Do you want to have sex with me?”
I froze, body and mind. I was absolutely sure I hadn’t heard her correctly, but looking at her face, I was suddenly sure that I had. I had no idea what to say.
“See, that’s why I was over here yesterday. I’ve been thinking about trying it with a boy for a while, ever since Nichole came back from college. She told me all about how wonderful it was. So I thought I’d give it a try, but I wanted to make sure it would be with a boy I liked enough. I like you a lot, so I spent yesterday with you to see if I thought you’d be the right boy. And I think you are. So do you want to?”
My mind was still reeling and my penis was hard as a rock. “Uh…” was the best I could manage to say.
“You don’t need to worry about getting me pregnant or anything, either. I took one of Nichole’s birth control pills, see?” She pulled a small pill out of her pocket. “I’ll swallow this before we do it, so we won’t have a baby.”
“Uh…” I managed.
“Come on, I want to try it with you. You want to or not?”
I smiled a little despite the way my brain was reeling. That was her standard sort of attitude.
“Well, look, I mean this is kind of a surprise, you know?”
“I know. But you’re a boy and I like you and from what Nichole said, sex is the best thing ever. So I want to try it and I want to try it with you.”
I thought about it for several seconds. Well, I tried to, anyhow. I tried to weight the pros and the cons and think about what this might do with my friendship with Daisy and how it might affect my life later and basically think about it the way my dad would’ve wanted me to.
Unfortunately my brain was currently boiling in a stew of hormones. There was one thing my penis desperately wanted me to say, and it seemed to be getting the deciding vote over everything else.
My mouth was dry, but I was still able to say, “Ok… yes. Let’s… let’s do it.”
Daisy smiled. “Ok, finally. I thought you’d never make up your mind.” She took my hand. “Let’s go to your bedroom.”
“Ok.” I let her lead me there.
Once we were in the bedroom she shut and locked the door and then turned towards me.
“Ok, Alex, there’s some rules here.”
“Ok?”
She paced around my bedroom as I sat down on the bed.
“Rule one,” Daisy said. “No kissing.”
“Ok.”
“Rule two. You aren’t my boyfriend. We’re just doing this for fun.”
“Ok.”
“Rule three. You can’t tell ANYONE about this. Even James.”
“Ok,” I said, unsure if I could hold myself to the last two words.
“Rule four. If I tell you to stop doing something, stop.”
“Ok.”
Daisy stopped pacing and looked thoughtful for a moment. “Ok, I think that’s all the rules.”
“Ok,” I said, knowing I’d said that too many times.
“Ok. Well.” She looked around and pointed. “Your bathroom is in there, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok. I’m going to go in there and take my pill and get undressed. You get undressed and get in the bed, ok?”
“Alright,” I said, for the sake of variety.
“See you in a moment,” Daisy said, and went into my bathroom, closing the door behind her.
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. I couldn’t believe this was actually going to happen! I thought about the Playboy I had under the bed and grinned a little. Daisy was younger than the girls in there, and likely wouldn’t look as good naked, but on the other hand, she was a real girl I was going to see naked AND have sex with! I’d take that over a magazine, you bet.
My hands shook a little as I took of my clothes. Once naked I gave my stiff penis a couple nervous strokes and got under the blanket. I heard the sound of water running in the bathroom and then the door opened. I looked up and saw my first naked girl.
Daisy’s breasts were smaller than the girls in the magazine and she didn’t have the same sort of body. She also had very little hair between her legs. I was entranced.
“What do you think?” she asked, looking a little shy.
“You look beautiful,” I said.
Daisy smiled. “Thanks. Move over.”
I did and she got under the blanket next to me. I was very aware of my bare leg and arm against hers.
“So, how do we do it?” I asked after a couple moments.
“I’m not really sure,” Daisy admitted. “I think you just get on top of me and put it in.”
“Ok,” I said and made no effort to move.
Daisy spread her legs a bit and said, “Well, get on top.”
“Alright.”
Moving awkwardly and trying to keep the blanket over us, I got on top of Daisy, holding myself up with one hand as I took hold my penis in the other. I felt the tip brush against something warm.
“Where’s the place?” I asked.
“A little lower.”
“Here?” I asked, moving down. I felt the tip of my penis pressing into something that promised wonders and delights beyond anything I’d ever known.
Daisy nodded. “Go in slowly, ok?”
“Ok.”
I pushed slowly, eagerly anticipating the pleasure of having my penis inside a girl’s vagina for the first time. Imagine my frustration when nothing seemed to happen.
“I don’t think it’s going in,” I said after a minute or so.
“No, it’s not.” Daisy moved around a little under me and spread her legs a little wider. “Try again.”
I reoriented my penis and tried again. At first I thought I was starting to go in, but after a bit I realized I was pushing, but not entering anything.
“Are you sure I’m in the right place?” I asked.
Daisy rolled her eyes. “No, dum-dum, I don’t know how my own body is set up.”
“Sorry.”
“Here, let’s take off this blanket. Then I can see.”
I was about to protest, since I didn’t want a girl to see me naked, then I realized how stupid that would be and helped her get the blanket off us, exposing our nude bodies. I’d already seen Daisy’s, but was happy to see it again. She was getting her first look at mine and eyed it, especially my penis, critically.
“I wonder if it’s too big.”
I looked down at my penis. I knew from measuring that it was about four inches. It didn’t seem likely to be too big, but I didn’t want to argue.
“Maybe, but there’s not much I can do about that.”
The look on her face left me wondering if she was going to suggest I get a kitchen knife, but then she shrugged. “Yeah, I guess not.”
“You want to keep trying?” I asked, hopefully.
“Oh, yes. We aren’t stopping until you get it inside.”
Yippie! I thought to myself. “Ok. Well, I’ll try again.”
“Ok.”
Daisy spread her legs wide again and I got between them. I looked down at my penis and her vagina. I was totally lost, but I pressed the tip against where she’d said the entrance was and pushed. Once again, nothing seemed to happen. I tried harder and ended up having my penis angle up and slide up her slit.
“Sorry,” I said, as she let out a little whimper.
“No, it’s ok… Here, let me try lining you up.”
“Ok.”
Daisy took hold of my penis and tried to move me into the right place. What happened instead is that I grunted, moaned a little and with a surprising suddenness, shot out my sperm all over her hand and vagina.
“Whoops,” I gasped.
Daisy got a disgusted look on her face. “Oh. My. God. Is this your… sperm?”
“Yeah,” I said with a nod. “Sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.”
“Gross.”
I reached over the side of the bed and picked up my hand towel, grateful that I’d gotten out a clean one this morning. I wiped off my penis and then handed her the towel.
“Sorry,” I said again.
“It’s ok,” she said, wiping off her hands. My eyes were fixed to a small blob of my sperm that was sliding down her slit and stopped right around where I’d been trying to slide in. I watched it until she wiped that up, too.
Handing me back the towel, Daisy said, “Next time you do that, make sure it’s inside me where it won’t be so messy.”
“No problem.”
Daisy propped herself up on her elbows and looked at me.
“You look pretty cute naked.”
“Thanks,” I said, a little embarrassed.
Her eyes went down to my penis, which was still mostly hard. “I wonder what we’re doing wrong.”
I shrugged. “I don’t know.”
“You want to keep trying, right?”
“Oh, yes, please,” I said with a smile.
“Alright. Well, lie down next to me for a moment. We have to figure out what we’re doing wrong. Why it’s not going int.”
“Ok.”
I laid down next to Daisy and waited for her to figure it out.
“Well?” she said after a bit.
“Well, what?”
“What are we doing wrong?”
“I don’t know!” I said. “I’ve never even seen a vagina until today. I don’t know how it all works down there.”
“Oh, so you’re saying that I’m the problem?”
I rolled my eyes. “Look, my penis does two things in this plan. It gets hard and it shoots sperm. It’s done both. If we can’t get it into your vagina, that’s gotta be where the problem has come from.” I sighed and said something I really didn’t want to say. “Maybe we should try it another day.”
She shook her head. “No, I only stole one of my sister’s birth control pills. If I take more she might find out.”
“Oh.”
Daisy nibbled her lower lip as I ran my eyes down her lovely naked body. They came to rest between her legs.
“Maybe,” I said slowly, “it would help if I saw, you know, the… hole? You know, the place I’m supposed to go in?”
Daisy sat up a tiny bit and reached her hands down to her vagina. She spread it open with her fingers and said, “Take a look.”
I craned my neck around and looked. I saw a small, rather inviting looking, hole.
“That’s it?” I asked. I’d somehow expected more.
“Yes, that’s it,” she said in a mocking tone. “What did you expect?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. It doesn’t look big enough for my penis to fit, though.”
“It’s supposed to stretch,” Daisy said, sitting up a little and looking down between her legs. “I mean, it has to, otherwise it wouldn’t be possible for a baby to come out. You know how big those can be.”
Taking my penis in my hand, I pointed it Daisy’s vagina and kind of nudged the tip against the hole a little bit. Nothing really seemed to be happening, but it certainly felt great!
“Oh!” Daisy said. “Oh, that feels nice. Keep doing that.”
“Ok,” I said, needing no urging.
I kept bouncing the tip of my penis against the entrance to Daisy’s vagina. She liked it and I liked it and I thought to myself that, hey, even if I don’t get it in, at least I was closer than I’d ever expected to be!
But then it happened. One of my downward pushes, I felt my penis press into her just slightly. Encouraged by this, I backed up and tried it again and looked down to watch as the tip slid in just a bit.
“I think that’s the right place,” Daisy said after a few seconds of this. “I think I feel you going in.”
“Yeah.” I looked down, a little out of breath, and saw that most of the tip of my penis was inside her vagina now. “Yeah, it’s going in.”
“Ok.” She moved her hands up to my shoulders, looking about as nervous as I felt. “Make sure you go in slowly, ok?”
“Ok.”
Taking a deep breath, I pushed forward and down a little, feeling a bit more of penis slide into Daisy’s vagina. Looking down I could see that all the tip was inside her.
“Stop for a second!” Daisy said, tightening her grip on my shoulders.
I stopped, my penis about a third of the way into her. “You ok?”
“Yeah… just…” She took a deep breath. “Ok, keep going.”
I pulled back a little to adjust myself and then pushed forward again. About half went in. I pulled back and pushed forward again and then let out a slow whimper of pleasure as my thirteen-year-old virgin penis sank all the way into Daisy’s thirteen-year-old vagina.
“Oh, god,” I whispered as the last bit entered her. I looked at Daisy’s face. “Are you alright?”
She winced a bit and nodded. “Yes… but don’t move for a moment.”
“Ok,” I said, perfectly content to keep my penis where it was.
“Are you all the way in?” she asked after a moment.
“Yeah,” I said, a little raggedly.
“Ok. Well… move it in and out really slowly, ok?
“Ok.”
Very uncertainly, I began to move, trying to slide my penis back and forth inside Daisy’s vagina. It took a little effort before I felt like I knew what I was doing. On the other hand, it felt incredibly good, so taking time to learn was fine with me!
“Do you like it?” Daisy asked.
“Uh-huh… yeah… oh, it’s wonderful…” Then I finally remembered to ask, “Does it feel good for you?”
Daisy shrugged a little. “It feels ok. My sister said it gets better after the first time.”
“Oh… ok.”
I put my head down against her shoulder and kept fucking her slowly. I tried to go as slow as I could, both to make it feel better for me and for her, but I knew I was going to cum pretty soon.
Sure enough, it was only after about three minutes of intercourse that I let out a gasp of pure delight as my penis began twitching inside Daisy, and for the first time in my life, shot my sperm into a girl’s vagina. In thirteen years of life it was the best thing I’d ever experienced!
As soon as I was done cumming, Daisy pushed at me and I rolled over so that I was lying next to her. We were both breathing hard and neither of us said anything.
Eventually I got back on top of her and we did it again. We had sex a total of five times that day. By the end of the day, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be able to get it up for a week, which turned out to be wrong, of course.
Daisy never stole another one of her sister’s birth control pills and years later when I learned how they actually worked, I felt relieved that I hadn’t gotten her pregnant. Though I never hooked up with Daisy again, I still look back fondly on our one and only day together.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Chapter 11 – March

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes
By
Alex Hawk
Chapter 11 – March

March was always my favorite month of the year. Why? Because March 3rd was my birthday! Yes, as of this month, three weeks ago, actually, I was thirteen! I was officially a teenager!
Also, I was a very horny teenager.
I’d hardly been laid at all since my return from the ski slopes. I was down to getting some penis about four or five times a week instead of a couple times a day. There were lots of reasons for this (my brother was busy with after-school stuff, Lucien was dating someone, Scott was… well, Scott, etc), but it all boiled down to me needing to get some more often.
One Saturday morning I was hanging around the house alone (Jacob was off at a friend’s house, and my parents were out shopping). I heard the sound of a big truck moving by and then stopping a couple houses down. Curious, I got up and went outside where I saw a U-Haul pulling into the driveway of an empty house two doors down from us.
My curiosity satisfied, I was about to turn and go inside when I saw someone get out of the passenger side of the truck. My eyebrows shot up. He was a boy, probably not too much older than me. He had short, brown hair, a fine looking body and a cute face. Suddenly I had a feeling I’d be able to get laid a lot more. True, after playing with Zach I’d thought I’d look for love first and a fuck second, but, well, I was REALLY horny!

I went back to my bedroom, fingered myself silly and tried to figure out how to meet this amazing-looking boy. Eventually I hit on a plan. I’d just go over there, introduce myself, offer to help unpack, find a way to get the boy to himself, then mount up and go for a ride. Perfect!
The next morning I woke up at about 10:00am. My parents were working on the garden in our backyard and Jacob was still gone at his friend’s house (that would be his friend, Sean, who was terribly cute, had just turned twelve, and needed to stop being a virgin soon). I had some breakfast, got cleaned up and put on some nice clothes. Then I snagged my bike and went outside.
My plan was quickly derailed. First, the U-Haul was already gone. Second, I didn’t see any cars or anything like that in front of the house. On the other hand, I did see the hot boy sitting on the patio talking on his cell phone. Grinning, I rode up towards him, getting there as he hung up.
“Hi,” I said once within range.
“Hey.”
“I’m Madison. I saw you guys moving in yesterday.”
“Cool. I’m Brandon.”
I parked my bike and walked up to shake his hand. He had nice hands.
“Well, welcome to the neighborhood.”
“Thanks.”
“You need any help unpacking or anything…?”
He shook his lovely face. “No, we got most of the important stuff packed last night. My parents are just returning the truck and getting a few more boxes from our storage unit.”
“Oh, ok.”
“You wanna see our place?”
“Sure.”
I followed Brandon inside, my eyes fixed onto his firm, gorgeous ass. I pictured my hands holding onto it as he fucked me, sending a nice little thrill through my newly teenage body.
“So you have any brothers or sisters?” I asked as we toured through his family’s new house. The furniture was all in place as were some of the books and things. Not a lot of nick-nacks positioned yet, though.
“No, I’m an only child. You?”
“One brother.”
“That’s cool.”
We wound up the tour in his bedroom, which was fine with me. I looked around, seeing not one, but two shelves filled with trophies, ribbons and the like.
“Nice,” I said, looking at them. “What are these all for?”
“Little League and swimming. Mostly Little League.”
“Oh, really? That’s cool.” Baseball and swimming. That went a long way to explaining Brandon’s incredible body.
“Yeah. You play any sports?”
I shook my head and sat down on his bed. “I tried to a couple times, but sports pretty much bores me.”
“Oh, ok. I can understand that.”
“How old are you?”
“Fourteen. You?”
“Thirteen.”
“That’s cool.” Brandon sat down next to me on the bed. “You got a boyfriend?”
“Nope. You got a girlfriend?”
“Nope.”
“Poor us,” I said with a little smile.
“Yeah,” he said back, a little gleam in his eye. “Just two single people stuck here together.”
“You know what?”
“What?” he asked, moving a little closer.
“I really want you to fuck me,” I said.
Grinning, Brandon said, “You welcome all the guys to your block that way?”
“Only the really hot ones.” I leaned forward and kissed him. He kissed me back with some real skill.
After breaking the kiss, Brandon said, “You looking for a relationship, or just a quick lay?”
“Friends with benefits?” I suggested.
“Cool.” We kissed some more.
“So how many girls you fucked?” I asked, pretty sure he wasn’t a virgin.
“Three. How many boys?”
“More than three,” I said with a little grin.
“Cool,” he said, laughing. “I don’t like doing it with virgins.”
We kissed some more and I started unbuttoning his shirt, then pulled it off, revealing a smooth, tanned, hairless chest with a bit more definition than I was used to.

“God, you’re fucking hot,” I whispered, leaning down to suck one of Brandon’s nipples.
He responded by pulling off my shirt and grinning when he saw I wasn’t wearing a bra. “You’re not bad yourself.”
We kissed again, his bare chest pressing against my bare breasts, and then he pushed me slowly onto my back. Once I was there he kept kissing me and slid a hand up inside my skirt, grinning once more when he found out I wasn’t wearing any panties.
“You came prepared, didn’t you?” he asked, sliding a finger slowly inside my vagina.
“Ah… oh, yes. I knew what I wanted.”
“Mmmm… you’re nice and tight. How many dicks have you had in here?”
“More than five,” I said.
He laughed and pulled off my skirt. “Cool. Damn, nice body.”
“Thank you.”
I then gasped a little as Brandon dipped his head and started licking my clit as he kept fingering me. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. It was a nice thing not to have to teach a guy how to go down on me.
Brandon’s other hand had apparently been busy unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. I found this out when he got up on his knees and they were already open. He kicked them aside and then made a great presentation of lowering his boxers, revealing a very hard, shaved, cut, penis that looked probably about five-and-a-half inches or so.
“You one of those girls who likes giving head?”
“Fuck, yeah. Bring that thing up here.”
Brandon giggled and moved up towards my face. I lifted my head up and wrapped my mouth eagerly around his penis, savoring the sensation of having it inside my mouth. My hands travelled back onto that ass I’d been drooling over earlier and rested there, enjoying the feeling of the muscles moving.
“Mmmm… fuck,” he mumbled, moving his hips slowly. “Damn, you give good head.”
I licked my tongue down the shaft of Brandon’s penis and then pulled my mouth off. Looking up at him I said, “You should see how that feels inside other parts of me.”
“Your ear?” he suggested.
“I don’t do aural sex.”
Brandon laughed and said, “Let me just get on a condom.” He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a small packet.
I put a hand on his arm. “You don’t need one. I’m on the Pill.”
He shook his head. “I always use condoms anyhow. I’ve never fucked a girl without one.” He looked at me. “If you want, we can do other stuff, but I gotta wear a condom when I fuck you.”
I shrugged, and said, “Alright.” Secretly I was kind of curious to see what it would be like to get fucked by a boy wearing a condom. Lucien had put one on our first time, but had taken it off once he figured out he couldn’t get me pregnant.
Brandon unrolled the condom onto his penis. It was blue and, I must admit, looked kind of hot since it was the only thing he was wearing. He gave himself a couple strokes.
“Ready?”
“Yeah. You want to be on top?”
“Sure, if you don’t mind.”
I laid back and spread my legs high and wide. “Does that answer your question?”
Laughing again, he said, “I like you, Madison. You’re cool.”
“You are, too. Now please fuck me.”
Laughing once more, Brandon said, “Well, if you insist.”
“Oh, I do.”
Brandon got on top of me and started kissing me. He reached down between our bodies and lined himself up, then very slowly started to slide his condom-covered, fourteen-year-old penis into my thirteen-year-old vagina. Once he was all the way in, he lifted his face off mine.
“Fuck, it’s nice inside here. How many dicks you had in here before mine?”
I giggled. “More than seven.”
“Damn.” He sucked one of my nipples for a moment and then kissed me some more before he started very slowly fucking me.
Brandon had an interesting style of fucking, I noticed quickly. Basically he wrapped his body around mine, pushed his penis as deep inside me as it could go and then barely moved at all after that. All he really did was shift his weight around rather than thrusting. I wouldn’t have thought it would so anything for me, but it really did, especially since so much of him was against me.
I held Brandon’s naked body tightly as we kept fucking. He buried his head in my shoulder and my eyes fell on the small diamond earring he was wearing. I was jealous for a moment, cause it was nicer than any I had. On the other hand, I was getting fucked by him, and I strongly doubted that was something he could do to himself.
After about five minutes of screwing me in this odd, but amazing, body-wrap method, Brandon disengaged himself and stretched his body over me. He held himself up like he was doing push-ups and started fucking me with deep, long strokes. I moaned and grabbed at his ass, rolling my eyes back into my head as the pleasure swept through me.
I then moved my eyes onto Brandon’s beautiful nude body and watched him fuck me. God, it was spectacular, and provided the last bit of incentive I needed to cum. I sat up a bit and held him tight as, with me moaning loudly in pleasure, my orgasm hit, sending waves of pleasure through my convulsing vagina and out through my head. It wasn’t the best cum I’d ever had, but it was in the top ten.
When I was done cumming, I fell back onto Brandon’s bed, breathing hard. He looked down at me.
“You came, right?”
“Oh, god, yes.”
“Good.” With that he started fucking me good and hard and, after about thirty seconds, gave a moan of his own, then pushed deep inside me as his penis began to spurt, filling the condom with his teenage sperm. It was the first time I’d been denied a boy’s cum. It left me feeling vaguely incomplete, though not dissatisfied by any means.
Once he was done cumming, Brandon got off me. He unrolled the condom from his penis and tossed it onto the floor.
“That,” he said with a kiss to my cheek. “was fucking hot. You’re a great lay.”
“Better than the other three girls?” I asked with a coy smile.
“Oh, yes. Two of them were virgins and the other one just wanted me for my cherry.”
“So did I, really.”
“Yeah, but you were really into it. I could tell.”
“Cool.”
“Was I better than the… how many was it?”
I laughed. “Nine, if you have to know. You’re number ten.”
“Wow, really? And you’re only thirteen?”
“I’ve had a busy year.”
“I guess!”
Brandon’s penis was still hard. I took it in my hand and stroked it slowly. “When was your first time?”
“Back last year right after the Little League playoffs. I pitched a no-hitter and my best friend’s sister though that was hot, I guess. She was sixteen and really hot and wanted to get my virginity.”
“So kind-hearted guy that you are, you let her have it?”
“Yep.”
“So nice of you.”
“I thought so,” he said with a little wink.
I straddled his waist, keeping his penis in front of me. I kept stroking it slowly. “Lucky girl,” I said.
“Yeah. What was your first time?”
I told him an edited version of my first time, leaving out any mention of Jacob and the interruptions from Kyle was Lucien and I screwed. I didn’t think I was ready to wow him with stories of incest just yet.
By the time I’d finished my story, he was leaking quite a lot of pre-cum and was reaching up to play with my breasts. I leaned down and kissed him.
“So you really never had this thing inside a girl without a condom?” I asked, continuing to play with his penis.
“Not once.”
“Never curious?”
Brandon shrugged. “A little. But it’s not worth a baby.”
I rubbed the tip of his bare penis gently, teasingly, against the entrance to my vagina. “You know I’m on the Pill, right?”
“Yeah, I remember,” he mumbled, looking down to our genitals.
“So, you want to find out?” I asked, lowering myself just enough to let the tip of his penis slide into me.
“Ah…” he gasped. “Uh… we really shouldn’t. I don’t want to take a risk…”
“There’s no real risk. If you want to, you can always pull out before you cum.”
“Yeah… I guess I could…”
I lowered myself down a little more, so that half of Brandon’s penis was inside my vagina. “You’re running out of time to say no,” I pointed out.
“Oh… yeah, I know…”
I lifted my body up a bit so that he slid most of the way out, and then lowered back down so that his entire bare teenage penis was inside my vagina. I hadn’t taken his virginity, but at least I’d be the first girl he fucked without a condom.
“Too late to say no now,” I said with a smile.
“Yeah… god, yeah…”
“You like it?”
He nodded. “Jesus, that’s so much better than with a condom…”
I leaned down to kiss him. “Glad you like it,” I said, and then sat back up and started riding him good. As I did, I watched him moving under me. His head was thrown back and his eyes were closed, his mouth open.
“Madison…?” he said after about three minutes. “Uh… oh, god… I’m gonna cum soon…”
“Cool!” I started riding him faster in case he got any notions about pulling out of me. I didn’t know if he did or didn’t, but I certainly did know when he came, since he moaned, pushed so hard into me he lifted me off the bed and, of course, I felt his sperm shooting into my vagina where it belonged, not into some stupid latex sleeve.
“And how was that?” I asked, keeping him inside me.
“That… wow, that was… really good.” He looked up at me. “You’re a really fucking great lay, have I mentioned that?”
“You have.”
“Good.”
I kissed him. He kissed back and within a few minutes I was on my back, him fucking me like he had before, but without the condom. His penis hadn’t left my vagina since he came and if I had my way, it wouldn’t be leaving again any time soon.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Ok, it wasn’t much of a story as far as length, but I hope you all liked it.