A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – February

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes
By
Alex Hawk
Chapter 10 – February

February rolled around. Next month, on March 3rd to be exact, I’d turn thirteen. I was almost a teenager! I hoped to seduce at least one more boy before that happened, but I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to.
See, my parents had decided they were going to take all of us to a ski resort in Colorado for a week. I wasn’t really looking forward to it. I knew when I was at the beach during the summer, I’d probably find a few hot boys, and I found Jack. At a ski resort? Who knew? On the plus side, my parents let Jacob and I have a room together (only one bed, too!), so at least I’d get plenty of dick from my brother.
The first night we were there, Jacob and I screwed ourselves silly, then went to sleep after getting dressed again. That morning we got up early, fucked, had breakfast and then went with our parents out to the slopes.
This was when I learned that I didn’t like skiing or snowboarding. Oh, I tried hard to get into it, but it really wasn’t doing it for me. It seemed like a lot of hiking, then a lot of doing downhill fast, worried that I’d hit something. It wasn’t for me.
So the next morning, when the time came for us to hit the slopes, I begged off. My parents were unhappy about it, but I said I was just going to kick around the lodge and read. They didn’t give me too much trouble, but it was clear they were disappointed. Jacob didn’t react much. I think he really enjoyed being out there and didn’t care if I was there or not.
True to what I’d said, I did want to spend at least some time reading. I grabbed a book that I’d brought with me and went to the lobby to hang out by the fireplace and read. I’d just gotten comfortable when I saw the boy.
He was Asian, and probably about thirteen or fourteen. He was slim, very cute and had his right arm in a cast. My little mind began spinning.
“That looks fun,” I said as he sat down on a seat a few feet from me.
The boy looked at his cast. “Yeah, not really,” he said with a little grin.
“What happened? Skiing gone bad?”
He shook his head. “No, this happened last week before we came out here. I fell off my skateboard,” he said, looking embarrassed.
I laughed a little. “That sucks.”
“Yeah, and we’d already paid for the trip, so we came out here anyhow.” He shrugged. “I tried going out and snowboarding, but the cold makes my arm hurt too much.”
“That blows.” I moved over to sit next to him. “I’m Madison.”
“I’m Zeke.”
“Nice to meet you.”
We shook hands. He said, “So what’s your story?”
“I learned yesterday that I’m a summer girl.”
Zeke laughed. “Don’t like the snow, huh?”
“No, not at all.”
“How old are you?”
“Thirteen,” I said. “Next month, anyhow.”
“Cool, I’m fourteen.”
“Cool.”
Zeke and I talked with each other for a little bit, just making conversation. Turned out he was from Ohio and his family came out here almost every year. I also learned that he didn’t have a girlfriend, though as near as I could tell he was straight, since he seemed to be checking me out a lot.
After about an hour of us talking, Zeke said, “Hey, I gotta get back to my room real quick.”
“Oh, ok. You want some company?”
“Sure.”
We talked some more as we walked up the stairs to his room. He struggled a little bit with the door, but finally managed to get it open.
“That must be a bitch when you’re trying to jerk off,” I said as we walked into the room.
Zeke paused and then burst out laughing. “Jeez… yeah, it does make it difficult. This is actually the hand I use for it,” he said. “I’ll be right back,” he added, ducking into the bathroom.
I sat down on the bed, waiting. I thought about taking off my clothes and being naked when he came in, but that might’ve scared him off.
Zeke came out of the bathroom after a couple minutes. I smiled at him.
“So can we hang out up here for a bit?” I asked. “It was too warm down there by the fire.”
“Sure.”
“Cool.” I patted the spot next to me on the bed. Zeke sat down and we started chatting again.
After about a half hour, I said, “You know, Zeke, you’re a really cool guy. I’m glad I met you here.”
“Thanks, you’re cool, too.”
“Cool.” I looked him in the eyes and then leaned forward and started kissing him.
After a couple minutes of kissing, Zeke said, “Yeah, this is better than snowboarding.”
I laughed and began kissing him again. Then I pushed him down onto the bed and straddled his waist as we kept kissing. I wasn’t going to go any farther than that, at least not yet.
I moved over so that I was laying next to him and broke the kiss. “You might be so frustrated not being able to jerk off.”
Zeke laughed a little nervously. “Yeah, well…”
I started kissing him again and moved a hand down his body to his pants. I began unzipping and unbuttoning them. Zeke seemed a little startled, but didn’t say or do anything to stop me. Once his pants were open, I reached inside and pulled out his very stiff penis, already leaking pre-cum. It was a little under four inches, crowned by just a bit of pubic hair and very nice.
“Since you can’t jerk off,” I said, stroking him slowly. “How about I do it for you?”
“Ah… ok.”
I resumed kissing Zeke while masturbating him slowly and steadily. I didn’t want him to cum too fast, though I knew he probably would. I thought about going down on him or riding him, but I thought it might be more fun to just make him cum this way first.
We kissed a little longer, me edging him ever closer to orgasm. Then, as his body began to tense and it was clear he was about to cum, I quickly moved my face down, wrapping my mouth around the tip of his penis as his sperm shot out. I swallowed all of it easily and then sat back, wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and grinned at him.
Still breathing hard, Zeke looked up at me, eyes wide. After trying to talk a couple times, he finally said, “Well… that was a hell of a kiss.”
I laughed. “Yeah. Well, you’re a hell of a guy.” I leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips. I looked at the clock by his bed. “I should get back downstairs. My parents might be looking for me. You’re here all week, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool, me, too. I’m sure I’ll see you tomorrow.” I gave him another kiss, stood up, walked towards the door, paused and said, “And pull up your pants.” Then I winked at him and left.
I spent the rest of the day horny until I was finally able to hook up with Jacob later that night and get fucked three times before drifting off into a happy sleep.

* * *

The next morning I briefly went out with my parents and tried skiing again. It didn’t take me long at all to decide that, yeah, I really didn’t like it and would much rather be spending time getting to know Zeke better. So I told my parents I was heading back to the lodge. They weren’t too happy, but they didn’t seem that broken up about it. They were generally good about not forcing Jacob and I into things we didn’t really want to do.
I got back to the lodge, stowed my gear, changed into something other than ski clothes and went down to the lobby. Zeke was easy to spot; sitting by the fireplace, nose in a book. I came up behind him and kissed his ear, saying, “Guess who?”
Zeke jumped a bit, and then looked at me. He smiled. “Oh, hey, hi, Madison.”
“Hi.” I came around and sat next to him. “How are you this morning?”
I shrugged. “I tried skiing again earlier. Still not my thing.”
Zeke giggled. “So why did you do it again?”
“Gotta humor my parents.”
“Oh, ok.”
The two of us lapsed into conversation. I found that I was actually enjoying spending time fully clothed with Zeke, which was a nice thing. I mean, I always liked that with my collection of boys, but it seemed especially nice in this case.
This wasn’t to say that I didn’t want to fuck him stupid, cause I certainly did. In fact, I figured it was time to start moving things that direction.
“Hey, I gotta go get something from my room. Come with me?”
“Sure,” Zeke said.
We trekked up to the room I shared with Jacob. “Excuse the mess,” I said as I let him in. Pointing at some of Jacob’s clothes on the floor, I said, “I have to share the room with my brother and he’s kind of a slob.”
“It’s ok.”
I put my arms around Zeke’s waist and pulled him into a kiss. “I didn’t need to grab anything in here. Well, other than you.”
“Cool,” he said with a shy grin.
I pushed Zeke onto the bed and we started making out. It was really just kissing with our hands vaguely roaming around behind each other. I wasn’t sure what was motivating me to take it as slow as I was, but I was enjoying it, and that’s what mattered.
Which wasn’t to say that I didn’t want to move things forward. I certainly did. So I started tugging at Zeke’s shirt and eventually got it off him. Once that was done, I sat up, took off my t-shirt and bra and smiled at him.
“What do you think?”
“Wow, you look beautiful.”
“Thank you, so do you.” I took one of his hands and put it on one of my breasts, then lay down and started kissing him again. He mostly just kept his hand still, but eventually started rubbing and kneading, which felt good.
As we kissed, I pushed Zeke onto his back and straddled his waist. Continuing to kiss him I started working on his pants, eventually extracting his beautiful penis. I scooted back and took it in my hand. Wiggling my eyebrows at him, I said, “You’ll like this,” then lowered my mouth around it.
“Oh… oh, wow, Madison…” whispered Zeke as he got his first blowjob.
I blew Zeke for a minute or two, and was about to warn him to let me know before he came when he said, “Wait… stop, Madison… stop for a second…”
I lifted up my face. “Something wrong?”
“No, I just don’t want to cum too soon.” He smiled shyly. “I want to make you feel good, too.”
“Oh, ok!” I smiled sweetly at him. “How do you want to do that?”
“Uhm… I don’t know. What would you like?”
“Well, first, take off the rest of your clothes. I want to see you naked.”
“Ok.” He stood up and took his shoes, socks, pants and underwear off and stood naked by the bed. “Like this?”
“Yeah. You look really sexy,” I said.
“Thanks. So what else?”
“Well, let me get undressed.” I quickly shed my clothes and lay back down on the bed. Patting the space next to me, I said, “Lay down.”
“Ok,” Zeke said, his eyes sliding all over my body.
Once he was lying down next to me we started kissing again, this time fully nude. I took one of his hands and placed it against my vagina.
“Rub gently, ok?”
“Ok.”
Zeke began moving his hand slowly, uncertainly. I gave a contented little sigh, which seemed to boost his confidence. Then I moved a hand back to squeeze his bare ass and said, “Yeah, that’s good.”
“It is?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok.”
“Put a finger inside.”
“Inside?” he echoed. “How?”
I took hold of his hand and extended one of his fingers, guiding it into my vagina. “Like that.”
“Oh, wow…”
“You like that?” I asked, kissing him some more.
“Oh, yes…”
We made out like this for another ten minutes or so; my hand on his ass, his finger in my vagina and our mouths locked and I found myself in an odd mental place. I was really comfortable around Zeke. Usually with the boys I screwed, I just got them naked, hopped onto their penis and did my thing, but I was really having a good time just taking it slow with Zeke.
Which wasn’t to say that I didn’t want to get fucked by him, cause I really, really did! He was a sweet, cute, virgin boy, after all. How could I NOT want to get him inside me where he belonged?
“Is there anything else I can do to make you feel good?” Zeke asked eventually.
“Yes. How would you like to try going down on me?” I asked, feeling vaguely shy.
“Like… put my mouth down here?” he said, wiggling his finger inside me.
“Oh… yeah… down there. If you want.”
“Ok, sure. How do I do it?”
“Well, first take your finger out.” He did. I lay on my back and spread my legs. “Now get your face down there and lick everything that looks interesting.”
“Ok.” Zeke looked nervous, but game. He got between my legs and lowered his head down. Sticking out his tongue, he moved his head forward until he hit my clitoris. He gave it a little lick, then started licking everything in sight.
I moaned and quivered as Zeke’s tongue worked its magic between my legs. This was another advantage, I thought as I gripped the blankets, to not just hopping onto a boy’s penis. It gave him the chance to pleasure me in other ways.
A couple minutes into Zeke’s oralizing and I could take no more. I hadn’t planned to take his virginity today; I’d planned to give him a blowjob until he came. But now I found myself needing to have him inside me.
“Zeke!” I gasped. “Zeke, stop for a bit.”
“What’s wrong?” he asked, wiping his face on his hand as he looked up.
“Nothing. Come here. Get on top of me.”
“On top…? Wait, are we going to…?”
I nodded. “Yes. Please. If you want to.”
“Ok,” he said, moving awkwardly. “I’ve never done it before, though.”
“It’s ok. I have. I know what to do.”
“Alright.” He settled himself down on top of me, his stiff penis brushing against my vagina. “So what do I do?”
I reached between our bodies and took Zeke’s penis in hand, lining him up, dimly aware that this was probably the last virgin I’d have before I became a teenager next month.
“Just push forward and down and you’ll be in.”
“Ok,” he said, a nervous tremor in his voice. “Uh…do I need a condom or something?”
“No, I’m on the Pill. Besides, it’s better without.”
“Ok.”
“So put it in,” I said with a little smile.
Zeke smiled back and nodded. Taking a deep breath, he tensed on top of me, then started to push, slowly sliding his fourteen-year-old virgin penis into place inside my twelve-year-old vagina. A look of pure bliss crossed his face.
“Oh, god, Madison… oh, this feels so…” He paused, swallowing and trying to calm himself, then said, “So perfect.”
Kissing him, I said, “Oh, yes. Very perfect. Now start moving it in and out, ok?”
“Ok.”
I moved my hands back onto Zeke’s ass as he moved slowly on top of me, his eyes closed, his lips parted. God, he looked so sexy! I wondered vaguely if all Asian boys looked so hot when they fucked.
Zeke started moving faster and whispered, “Oh… I won’t be able to… I’m gonna… cum soon…”
“Do it,” I whispered, kissing him. In the back of my head I wondered what it might be like if the birth control pills failed and he somehow got me pregnant. Then again, given how many boys had pumped their sperm into me over the last few months when I wasn’t on the Pill, and didn’t get me pregnant, I didn’t think this was too likely.
Zeke moaned and pushed deep inside me, his face screwed up in pleasure as his penis jerked within my vagina, sending his sperm deep into my body. It was so hot watching him that I almost came myself, though not quite.
I held Zeke’s naked, panting body close as he finished cumming inside me. I hadn’t planned to take his virginity today, but I was thoroughly happy that I had.
We had time for a second fuck that day and did. Then Jacob fucked me a couple times that night. For the rest of the week I alternated between the two; Jacob screwing me a time or two each night while Zeke fucked me during the day. God, it was heaven!
But all good things came to an end. Zeke and his family left the day before my family did. We managed one quick fuck before he left, traded email addresses and promised to stay in touch. I wondered if we would.
I also wondered something else. I’d developed a bond, however slight and brief, with Zeke during our time together. In the back of my mind I wondered if random sex with cute virgin boys would be enough for me now, or if I’d want something more?
Time would tell.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So Madison is back! I don’t know when her next adventure will be written. This one was just kind of sperm of the moment. But I hope you liked it!

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Yes, apparently this hot young thing used to be a hot male thing. Back a few months ago, she went through surgery to have her penis reformed into a vagina and voila; the world’s youngest transexual to actually go under the knife.

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Wishful Thinking – Chapter Four

Wishful Thinking
By
Alex Hawk
Chapter 4

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I slept in a bit the next morning. I’d only slept for about nine hours, but it felt more like five years. Still, I was well-rested and looking forward to another day preying among the young boys of my town.
It was after noon before I was finally dressed in what was becoming my uniform (t-shirt, short skirt, no panties), and out of the house. I had no idea where I was going to go, but I figured I’d just head out and see where the day took me.
As it happened, the day only took me as far as the end of the block. That was where I wound up running into Carlos Gold and Lucas Reynolds, two fourteen-year-old boys who were classmates/friends with my son, Ebin. They were in a parking lot where they were both attempting to do tricks on their bikes.
I stood across the street watching them. They noticed me pretty quickly and I saw them start trying to do other tricks; showing off for the hot girl. It was pretty entertaining, especially when one of them failed.
“That looked like that hurt,” I said, sauntering towards Lucas who was currently laying flat on his back.
“It didn’t feel good,” he admitted as Carlos helped him stand.
“I’m Lisa,” I said, holding out my hand to Lucas as he stood up. I shook his hand and Carlos’. “You guys are…?”
“Carlos. He’s Lucas.”
“Nice to meet you.” I grinned at Lucas. “You were doing pretty good there until you got turned into gravity’s bitch.”
Carlos laughed as Lucas grinned back, shyly. “Yeah. Well, I just need more practice I guess.”
“You aren’t hurt or anything, are you?” I asked him. “Only I’m staying with my uncle down the street,” I added, pointing. “If you need a Band-Aid or something we can get you one.”
The two exchanged a look that said a lot and suddenly Lucas sagged a little. “Well… my ankle kind of hurts? I mean, I didn’t land on it or anything, but still.”
“Oh, you poor thing,” I cooed. “Come on, let’s get back to my uncle’s house. I can give you some aspirin or something.”
We made our way to my place, Lucas occasionally remembering he was supposed to limp slightly. I was very amused by the two of them, and looked forward to seeing Lucas not limp, if you get my meaning.
Once we got back to my house, I had the boys park their bikes and let them inside. I dropped them off in the living room and then went to get a couple aspirin and three Cokes. Then I went back to the living room.
“Well, here you go,” I said, handing each boy a Coke and the aspirin to Lucas. “I hope your ankle feels better.”
“Oh, I’m sure it’ll be ok,” he said, reaching down to rub the left ankle. The right one had been the one with the “problem” before. I grinned and otherwise ignored it.
“So you’re Ebin’s cousin?” Carlos asked.
I nodded. “Yeah, since he’s gone for the summer, my Uncle Kelly said I could come stay here while he’s not around.”
“Oh, cool.”
I turned on TV and the three of us watched it for a bit. I could see them both trying to check me out a little as I tried to figure out how I was going to pop their cherries. Eventually an idea crept into my head.
“Lucas,” I said after a bit. “Why don’t you come to the bathroom with me? I want to get a good look at your ankle, make sure it’s ok. I’m in Girl Scouts; I know first aid,” I added.
“Oh, ok, sure.”
“You just wait here, Carlos,” I said over my shoulder as Lucas and I walked towards Ebin’s bathroom. “We’ll be right back.”
“Ok.”
Once Lucas and I were in Ebin’s bathroom, I locked the door behind us and said, “So let me see your ankle.”
Lucas sat down on the edge of the bathtub and lifted his left foot.
A smile played at my lips as I said, “I thought you hurt your right ankle.”
“Huh? Oh!” He blushed and held up his right ankle.
“You didn’t hurt yourself at all, did you?” I asked smiling at him. “You just thought I was cute and I wanted to spend time with me, huh?”
Lucas blushed some more. “Well… you are cute, yeah.”
“You’re cute, too,” I said, then leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips.
“Cool,” he said with a nervous giggle.
I sat down on the toilet, which was right next to the bathtub, and started kissing him some more. Soon we were going at it pretty hardcore, our tongues dancing together in each other’s mouths. To my surprise the boy was actually a pretty good kisser!
But I knew I couldn’t keep kissing Lucas forever. First, Carlos would start to wonder what was going on, but second I had other things I wanted to do to him. Taking his virginity in Ebin’s bathroom would be tacky, so I had something else in mind.
“Stand up in front of me,” I said to him.
Looking a little confused, Lucas said, “Ok,” and stood up.
I reached out and rubbed the bulge in the front of his shorts, and then began to unbutton and unzip them. “You ever had your dick sucked?” I asked in a sweet voice.
“N… no…” Lucas whispered, eyes wide as I pulled his stiff, fourteen-year-old penis from inside his underwear. It was lovely; about five inches long, cut, very straight and very hard.
“Let’s change that, shall we?” With that I grinned at him and then lowered my mouth around his young erection, pleased that I was giving this kid his first blowjob.
“Oh… oh, Jesus…” Lucas whispered as I blew him.
I pulled my mouth off his penis long enough to say, “Make sure you warn me before you cum,” then put my mouth around it again and moved my hands back to cup his firm, rounded ass. It was smooth and hairless; everything I liked about a teenage boy’s ass!
“Oh, god, that feels good…”
I started masturbating him as I continued to suck him, wanting to get him to cum pretty quickly. Normally I would’ve taken my time, but, well, I didn’t want Carlos to get too impatient waiting for us, plus I still had to get Lucas and Carlos inside a different orifice of mine.
“Lisa…? I… I’m gonna…”
I braced myself for impact, and took Lucas’ penis as deep into my mouth as I could get it, as it began to spurt, shooting his sperm down my throat. I swallowed it all, savoring the feeling and delighting in the pleasure that I’d given this gorgeous boy.
Breathing hard, Lucas began to come down from his orgasm as I pulled my mouth off his penis and rinsed it out with a little cup of water. Then I grinned up at him and playfully batted his still-hard penis.
“You liked that?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said with a breathless nod. “Fuck, that was wonderful.”
“Glad you liked it,” I said, smiling as I got to my feet. I gave him a little kiss on the mouth and said, “We should probably get back to Carlos.”
“Huh? Oh, yeah, right. Ok.” He stuffed his penis back into his shorts. I opened the door and we wandered back out into the living room.
Once back in the living room, Lucas took a seat next to Carlos on the couch, blushing furiously. I walked behind them and leaned down between them.
“I’m hungry. I’m going to make a pizza. You guys want some?”
“Sure,” Carlos said. Lucas just nodded.
“I’ll be in the kitchen for a bit, then.”
I wandered off, but paused as soon as I was out of sight of the living room. I listened carefully and heard Lucas say, “Dude, you will NOT believe what just happened!” then he started whispering. I grinned and went into the kitchen.
I puttered around the kitchen, cooking the pizza and actually going through the trouble to set the table. I thought about giving the boys a bit of beer to loosen them up, but I figured that wouldn’t be necessary.
Once the pizza was ready, I called the boys in. We all sat down and started to eat, both of them talking only slightly and not making eye contact with me, though they did both giggle a lot.
After the pizza was over, I said, “Hey, Carlos, will you help me clean up?”
“Uh, sure.”
“Cool. Lucas, why don’t you go watch TV for a bit?”
The boys traded looks and giggled a bit. Lucas said, “Ok, I’ll be in the living room,” then got up and left, leaving me and Carlos in the kitchen.
“Ok, well, I’ll rinse off the dishes and you can put them into the dishwasher, ok?” I said to Carlos.
“Sure, sounds good.”
We got the dishes squared away in record time, and once things were tidied up, I turned to Carlos and said, “Thank you for the help.”
“You’re welcome.”
I took a step towards him and put my hands on his shoulders. “Lucas told you about the bathroom?”
“Uh, yeah…” If he’d not been Hispanic, I’m sure he’d have been blushing.
I kissed him lightly on the mouth. “Lucas thinks I’m pretty cute. What do you think?”
“I think you’re gorgeous,” he whispered.
“Cool.”
I kissed him some more and soon we were going at it pretty hardcore, him pushed back up against the counter and me rubbing at his crotch while we kissed. He wasn’t nearly as good at kissing as Lucas had been, but it was still fun.
“Lucas never had a blowjob before today,” I said between kisses. “Have you?”
“No,” Carlos replied.
“You want one?”
“… yeah…”
“Then you’ll get one. Just warn me when you’re gonna cum.”
“Ok…”
I dropped down to my knees in front of Carlos, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts, just like I had a bit ago with Lucas. I reached inside and got hold of Carlos’ penis, bringing it into the light. It was about the same size as Lucas’ had been, and at first I was a little surprised at him being cut, but then I remembered his last name (Gold), and had some vague recollection of Ebin being invited to Carlos’ bar mitzvah last year, so now it made sense.
I began stroking Carlos’ penis slowly as I gave the tip of it a little kiss. Then another kiss. Then I licked my way down the length of his shaft before finally taking the entirety of it into my eager mouth.
“Oh… oh, wow…” Carlos whispered, resting a hand on my head as he got his first blowjob.
I’d only been blowing Carlos for less than a minute when suddenly he whimpered and grunted and, without a word, began cumming in my mouth, his penis bucking and kicking as his sperm shot into me. I was slightly amused, and not surprised, that he hadn’t managed to warn me before he came.
I stood up, licking my lips and taking a swig from a nearby Coke, then I kissed Carlos, pressing my body against his, his still-hard penis trapped between our bodies.
“You were supposed to warn me first,” I said lightly.
Gasping a little, he said, “I’m sorry! I didn’t know I was that close.”
I kissed him again. “It’s ok. You’re inexperienced. You’ll learn.”
“Yeah.”
We kissed once more and I said, “Now put that thing away and let’s go back to Lucas. You can give him a high-five if you want,” I added.
Carlos grinned and we went back into the living room. I sat in my favorite chair as Carlos sat back down next to Lucas. He said, “Hey, dude?”
“Yeah?”
“High-five!” Carlos held his hand up.
Lucas looked puzzled for a second and then said, “Oh!” and high-fived Carlos.
I laughed. “You boys are sweet.”
“Thanks,” Lucas said.
I got up from my chair and moved over to the couch, sitting down between the boys. I put an arm around each one’s shoulders. I turned towards Lucas and gave him a kiss and then gave Carlos a kiss.
“You boys are both virgins, right?”
“Yeah,” Carlos mumbled. Lucas just nodded.
“Cool.”
I took turns kissing both of them for a few more moments, really enjoying myself, and of course enjoying the boys.
Eventually I decided it was time to move things a little more forward. I started kissing Lucas exclusively, but took one of Carlos’ hands and put it on my inner thigh, spreading my legs a little and hoping the boy would get the hint. He seemed to, since he rubbed at my leg and moved his fingers up a little.
As I kissed Lucas, I began tugging at the bottom of his t-shirt. Eventually I worked it up and pulled it off him, throwing it onto the floor and resuming our kissing. His chest was smooth and hairless and wonderful, just as I liked!
I moved my mouth off Lucas’ mouth and down to suck on one of his nipples as I rubbed the bulge in his shorts. Meantime, Carlos’ hand had finally managed to reach my vagina. He didn’t seem to know what do to there, but he was trying his best; rubbing and touching.
I’d worked my way down Lucas’ chest and stomach to his shorts. The right thing to do now was to open his shorts up and get out his penis, which I did, and then lowered my lips around it, bobbing my head up and down a little.
Eventually I tired of this and gave first Lucas and then Carlos kisses. After that I stood up, grinned at the boys and quickly got naked. Once nude I sat back down, put Carlos’ hand directly onto my vagina and went back to blowing Lucas.
“You’re so sexy,” mumbled Lucas as I sucked him.
“So are you,” I said, lifting my face up to kiss him. Then I leaned over and kissed Carlos. “And you.”
“Thanks,” he said shyly.
I took a moment to undo his shorts and reached inside to extract his teenage penis. I began stroking him with one hand and Lucas with the other, taking turns kissing both all the while.
Then I got down onto the floor, kneeling in front of Lucas. I tugged at his shorts until he got the clue and then pulled them off, leaving the boy gloriously nude before me. I began moving up Lucas’ body, kissing all the while, ending with me straddling his waist and kissing him passionately on the mouth, his penis poking right against my vagina.
Smiling, I kissed Lucas one last time and said, “You ready to fuck me?”
He swallowed and said, “For real?”
“Yeah. If you want to. If you don’t, I’m sure Carlos will be happy to take a turn.” I winked at Carlos. “He’ll get a turn either way, if he wants, and you sure don’t want to chicken out in front of him, do you?”
“No,” he said, looking nervous but eager. “Ok.”
“Good.” I took the boy’s fourteen-year-old virgin penis in my hand, lined it up and slowly lowered my vagina down around it, savoring the look on his face as he entered a girl for the first time.
“Oh… oh, wow… fuck…” whispered Lucas, his first words as a non-virgin.
“You like?” I asked, riding him slowly.
“Oh, Jesus, yeah…”
“What’s it like, man?” asked Carlos, looking down to where Lucas’ penis disappeared into my vagina.
“Oh, god, it’s amazing,” Lucas moaned.
“You’ll find out yourself pretty soon,” I said, looking at Carlos. “You might want to get naked.”
“Huh? Oh, ok.” He started removing his clothes.
“Lisa…?” whispered Lucas in a small voice. “I’m gonna cum soon…”
“Do it,” I said back, leaning down and kissing him.
Lucas moaned and pushed hard up and into me, holding himself deep inside as his penis began flooding my vagina with his adolescent sperm. As before, a number appeared before my eyes. This time it was an 8, which rolled back to a 7.
I kissed him again and then dismounted, rolling back onto the couch. I turned to Carlos, who was now as naked as his friend and said, “You ready for your turn?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. I think I want you on top, alright?”
“Ok, sure.”
I moved down onto the floor and spread my legs. Carlos knelt between them, his stiff penis pointing at the ceiling.
“Lay on top of me,” I instructed.
“Ok,” he replied, doing so, which lined him up nicely.
“Right.” I made sure he was in the correct place and then said, “Just move down and in.”
“Ok.”
Carlos’ gorgeous body tensed as he started to move; slowly at first, but then with a bit more confidence as he sank his wonderful, fourteen-year-old virgin penis into place inside my vagina. Once he was inside me, he didn’t say anything, he just looked down at me with his mouth a wide “O” of surprise and pleasure.
“Now start fucking me,” I said, reaching back to cup his ass.
Carlos nodded and starting moving. He only managed a few strokes, though, before he grunted and started to cum, adding his sperm to Lucas’ as a 7 appeared in my eyes and rolled back into a 6.
I hadn’t cum myself, but that was ok. I hugged Carlos tight, and excused myself to go clean up a bit. Once I came back to the living room the three of us spent the rest of the afternoon lost in happy intercourse.
I wondered who I’d do next?

END OF CHAPTER FOUR

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So, yeah, after five years, another chapter in this silly saga. You can blame Josh at SkycladScribble for posting up something that inspired me to return to this series. Thanks, Josh!

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