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

Wishful Thinking – Chapter Four

Wishful Thinking
By
Alex Hawk
Chapter 4

185:56 remaining

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!

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 09 – January

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes
By
Alex Hawk
Part Nine – January

December rolled its way into January and I was, frankly, getting a little bored with my little brother. Oh, Jacob had learned how to be a fairly decent lover in the last three weeks that we’d been having full sex, but frankly I was kind of tired of getting fucked by him. Sure, I’d also spent time with Lucien, Jesse, and Scott when I could, but I was starting to get bored with them, too. I needed someone new. Someone cute and just for a challenge, someone adult.
I’d finally decided that I wanted to try sex with an older man. I mean, yes, I’d fucked Kyle, and he was seventeen, but I wanted to try it with someone quite a bit older, like someone in their late twenties.
Joel Pierce was a man who lived a few doors down from us. He was twenty-eight and worked as an intern at a nearby hospital. He was a very nice man, and for an older guy, he was pretty hot. He had blond hair, a great body and a young looking face. I decided one night while Jacob was fucking me that Joel would be my next target.
Getting an older man was going to be much different from seducing some young, virgin boy. Doubtless Joel had had sex before, so I couldn’t entice him with his first time. Also since he was an adult, he’d probably not be interested in fucking a girl who was only twelve (thirteen in March! Yay!).
However I thought I might stand a chance because a: for twelve I was hot, and b: I’d seen him eyeing me a couple times at a block party we’d had back in May. I’d gotten way hotter since then, so I figured getting him inside me ought to be pretty easy. At least I hoped it would be.
I spent a good week or so figuring out what tactic I was going to take. I figured that since he was male, he’d be horny and willing to fuck pretty much anyone who spread their legs for him. My age was going to make him hesitate, however, and that was what I needed to overcome. But, hell, for a girl who’d seduced her little brother, it shouldn’t be a big problem.
At least I thought that would be the case. But after a couple weeks of trying, I still couldn’t come up with what I thought would be a good way to get him into bed. But then, one slightly damp Saturday morning towards the end of January, the stars finally aligned and I came up with the perfect idea.
It started with my parents being gone until late that night, and Jacob over at a friend’s house where he’d stayed the night. I dressed in a loose t-shirt with no bra and a short skirt with no panties. Then, after hiding a key outside near my bedroom window, just in case the rest of my plan didn’t work, I walked down to McDonald’s, had a little to eat and then headed back home. I stopped at my house long enough to go through the motions of trying to get in, then finally went over to Joel’s house.
I knocked on his door and after a couple moments he answered.
“Oh, hey, Madison. What’s up?”
Sniffling a little and trying to look kind of distraught, I said, “My parents are gone all day and I locked myself out of our house!”
“Oh! Oh, that sucks.”
“They won’t be back until like nine tonight. Can I hang out here until they get home?”
“Uh. Sure, I guess. Come on in.”
I followed Joel into his house. It was smaller than our own, but still pretty nice.
“Go ahead and sit anywhere,” he said, once we were in the living room.
I sat down on his couch. He sat across from me on the love seat. Aptly named, given what I planned to do on there.
“So… how have you been lately?” he asked me.
I shrugged. “Been doing ok. Spending some time hanging out with some of my friends and an ex of mine.”
“Ex?” he echoed with a grin. “You had a little boyfriend, eh?”
“Oh, he wasn’t that little. He was about five inches,” I said, looking right into his eyes with an innocent expression on my face.
Joel paused and after a moment gave a nervous laugh. “Ha. Very, er, funny.”
“Yeah,” I said with a grin. Then, “You got anything to drink?”
“Uh. Sure, yeah. Coke?”
“With rum?” I asked, hopefully.
“No,” Joel said with a laugh. “Just Coke.”
“Ok.”
He got up to go to the kitchen. I took a moment to hike my skirt just enough to show some more thigh. When Joel came back from the kitchen, I took the Coke and smiled as I caught him looking, just a bit, at my bare thigh.
“So what have you been up to?” I asked him as he sat down. “Spending lots of time with your girlfriend?”
Joel laughed. “I wish. I’ve been single for… well, a while.”
“Oh, that’s too bad.”
“Yeah.”
I waited until he was taking a sip of his Coke and said, “You must get extremely horny.”
To his credit he managed to avoid spewing Coke out of his nose, though I could tell it was a close call. After a few seconds of coughing, he said, “You’re a little young to talk about such things, aren’t you?”
“I’m twelve, almost thirteen,” I said.
“Oh. Well, that’s still too young.”
I snorted. “No, it’s not. I’m not a virgin, you know.”
“You’re not?”
“Fuck, no. I’ve been with seven boys.”
He blinked. “You’re serious?” he asked after a moment.
“Yep.”
“When you say been with-“
“They fucked me.”
“Oh.”
There was silence for a few moments, and then he said, “You know, Madison, I mean, I’m not one of your parents, but that seems kind of… unwise.”
“Oh? How so?”
“Well, you could get pregnant, or catch a disease, for example.”
I shrugged. “Most of them were virgins, so I wasn’t going to catch anything.”
“Oh. Well, even still, it’s probably not a good idea.”
“I like getting fucked,” I said. “It feels good.”
He shook his head. “I still feel it’s unwise, but it does make me wish I’d known a girl like you when I was your age.”
I grinned. “Yeah, well, you do know me now.”
“True, but on the other hand, you’re a little young for me.”
I shrugged. “Who cares? You can fuck me if you want.”
Looking a little taken aback, Joel kind of shifted in his seat and said, “Madison, that would be very inappropriate, and illegal, and it’s not going to happen.”
Shrugging yet again, I said, “It’s not like I’d tell anyone.”
“Yeah, well, you’re almost thirteen, as you’ve said. I don’t have sex with children. It’s just not right.”
“Well, you know I’m not a virgin, so it’s not like it’s a big deal. It’s just sex.”
“Yes, but like I said, it’s illegal and it’s wrong, so it isn’t going to happen.”
With a sweet smile, I said, “Well, whatever you say.”
“Ok, so… you’re not going to talk with me about that anymore?”
“Why? Do you want to talk about it some more, or just get started?” I asked, pulling up my skirt just a little more.
“Madison, come on. I’ve told you it won’t happen.”
I shrugged. “Well, you can’t blame me for wanting you. You sure can’t be surprised that I want you.”
“I can’t? Why not?”
I grinned. “Cause you’re way hot, and very cool.”
“Hot and cool, eh?”
I giggled. “Yes.”
Joel shook his head. “Well, no matter how attractive you find me, I can’t do anything like that with you.”
“But it’s only cause of my age, right?” I asked. “If I was older, you’d want to fuck me?”
“Madison…”
“Come on, just tell me. It’s not like that’s a big deal.”
Joel sighed. “You’re very attractive, Madison, for a girl your age.”
“And if I was older?” I persisted. “If I was older, would you want to fuck me?”
Rolling his eyes and chuckling a little, he said, “Well, Madison, you aren’t older, so it doesn’t really matter. Anyhow, this isn’t the sort of conversation I should be having with a girl your age.”
“But why not? After all, like I said, I’ve been fucked before. Lots of times. It’s not like we’d be talking about anything I haven’t done before.”
Shaking his head a little, Joel asked, “Don’t you think that’s… well, not smart?”
“How many women have you fucked?” I asked. “I bet it’s more than the boys that have fucked me.”
“Well, yes, but I’ve been sexually active for about fourteen years now. That’s a lot more time for me to meet girls and stuff.”
“Fourteen years, huh? You’re twenty-eight now, right? So you were having sex when you were fourteen?”
“Uh. Well, yes.”
“So what’s wrong with me having sex when I’m almost thirteen?”
“I didn’t say there was anything wrong with it, exactly. Just… well, I mean, if you’ve been with a lot of boys you might get a reputation or something.”
Laughing, I said, “Let me worry about that.”
“Okay.”
“So who was it with?”
“Who was what with?”
“Your first time when you were fourteen.”
“Oh.” Joel laughed a little. “Well, it was with the girl I was dating at the time. Melissa was her name.”
“Was she pretty?”
“She was ok.”
“Prettier than me?” I asked sweetly.
Laughing again Joel said, “I’m not answering that.”
“Ok. So how did you guys end up doing it?”
“Well, we’d been dating for a few weeks and we thought we were in love. We’d been making out and kind of playing around with each other a little, and we’d talked a few times about doing it.”
I moved a hand under my skirt. “And one day you did?”
“Yeah,” he said, eyeing my hand.
“How did you do it? Were you on top?”
“Yeah, the first time. Then she was on top for the second.”
“Cool,” I said softly, rubbing at my vagina just a little. He wouldn’t be able to see that, but he’d know I was doing it. “Did you use condoms or go bare?”
“Bare the first few times. Condoms after that.”
“Bare is better,” I said.
“Well, yeah.”
I worked a finger into my vagina, moaning a little, then I said, “So how many girls have you fucked?”
“Eight,” he said after a moment, his eyes fixed on my hand.
“Cool.”
“How many boys have you…?”
“Oh, a few.”
“How many?”
“Seven.”
“Seven? Really?”
“I nodded. First there was Lucien, then Jack. Then Lucien’s brother, Kyle. After him was Scott and then Jesse. After them was Jeremy and then finally Jacob.”
“Jacob… your brother, Jacob?”
“Yeah,” I said, looking into his eyes as I kept fingering. I’d worked my skirt up enough that he could see my finger entering my vagina.
“Lucky boy,” he muttered.
“Bet you wish you’d had a sister like me, huh?” I asked with a grin.
Joel grinned back. “Yeah. Would’ve made my childhood more interesting.”
Making sure he was watching, I slid my finger all the way inside my vagina and said, “Anyhow, you haven’t answered my question.”
“What?”
“Would you fuck me if I were older, or if you were younger?”
Sighing a little, Joel said, “Well, if I were younger, certainly. If you were older… yeah, probably.”
“You know, you can fuck me if you want to,” I said, now pulling my shirt up enough to expose my small breasts. “It isn’t like I’d tell anyone.”
“I know you wouldn’t, Madison, it’s not that. It’s just not right.”
“What isn’t right?” I asked, withdrawing my finger from my vagina. Standing up, I walked over and stood in front of him. “You’re horny. I’m horny. What’s wrong with us fucking?”
“You’re only twelve,” he said, barely above a whisper.
I took one of his hands and placed it on my inner thigh. “So?” I looked down at his pants where I saw a distinct lump. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?”
“You’re too young,” he said, weakly.
“Part of you doesn’t care,” I said, rubbing the bulge in his jeans.
“That part doesn’t have any brains.”
I laughed a little. Continuing to rub at his crotch, I said, “You’re going to fuck me, you know.”
“You shouldn’t be doing this…”
“You aren’t trying to stop me,” I pointed out.
“I should be.”
“But you aren’t.” I pulled off my skirt and then my top, leaving me nude. “So we’re going to do it.”
“You’re just a kid…”
“I’m a kid who can fuck like you wouldn’t believe,” I said with a grin. Then I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Reaching inside I pulled out a very hard penis, larger than I was used to, but not unduly so.
“Madison, we can’t do this.”
“Sure we can. It’s easy. Watch.” I got up onto his lap, straddling his waist. Positioning him and myself, I began to slowly, carefully, lower my twelve-year-old vagina down around his twenty-eight-year-old penis, stopping only once he was all the way inside.
“Oh, god…” Joel whispered.
“See?” I said, gasping a little. “Easy.”
“Oh, god,” he whispered again.
“You like it in me?” I asked, moving slowly up and down on him.
“Madison, we shouldn’t be doing this,” Joel muttered as I rode him.
“Well, we are, so you might as well enjoy it.”
“Yeah…” Joel moaned. “Yeah.” He reached up and cupped one of my breasts, then leaned forward and began to lick and suck on the nipple as we fucked.
This wasn’t the best sex I’d ever had, I quickly realized. It felt great, to be sure. Joel’s penis was larger than any other I’d had inside me and I felt filled by it. Plus it was really cool that I was getting fucked by an adult. But I’d hoped for more, somehow. More skill or something. On the other hand, all that was happening so far was that I was riding him, so there wasn’t much of a chance for anything else.
“Get on top,” I whispered to Joel, as I got off him, feeling his penis withdraw from my vagina as I lay down on the couch.
I saw hesitation in Joel’s eyes and knew I was taking something of a risk here. Even though he’d already fucked me for a little bit, it was always possible he’d find his morals and decide to stop. I was hoping his hormones would overwhelm his good sense.
My hopes were rewarded when Joel lowered himself on top of me and slowly slid his penis back inside my vagina. I let out a little moan as he started moving back and forth within me, leaning down to suck on my nipples as he did. THIS was much more like what I’d had in mind!
“I can’t believe I’m fucking you,” Joel whispered at one point.
I giggled and moaned a little, then said, “You wanted to for a while, huh?”
Joel nodded just a bit. “Yeah.”
I wrapped my legs around him. “Then fuck me good.”
Joel nodded, gave me a kiss and then started pounding me hard. Oh, god, it felt good! Much better than any of the boys I’d ever been with, though Kyle had come close.
After a couple minutes of this, Joel said, “I’m getting close… you want me to cum in you?”
“Oh, yes… god, yes…”
Joel grunted and pushed deep inside me. I felt his penis starting to pulse as his sperm fired into my vagina. Somewhere during this time my own orgasm began. By the time I’d come down from my high, Joel was just holding himself motionless over me, breathing hard.
“Mmmm… THAT was some good sex,” I said to him with a breathless smile.
“Glad you liked it,” Joel said, giving his penis one last thrust into me before he pulled out of my vagina and sat back onto the couch. Then he looked at me. “You’re not on any birth control, right?”
“Right.” I sat up.
“What are you going to do if I just got you pregnant?”
I shrugged. “Either get an abortion or have the baby. If I have it, I’ll say it’s someone else’s so you don’t get into trouble.”
“Thanks, I think.” He was silent for a bit, then said, “You know, if you want I can get you onto birth control pills.”
“You can?”
He nodded. “With the amount of sex you’ve already had, it’s a minor miracle you aren’t already pregnant. Going onto the pill will prevent you from getting that way until you’re ready. Besides, if you’re going to continue fucking Jacob, you really don’t want to get pregnant by him.”
“Cool, then you can fuck me a lot more and not get me pregnant.”
He laughed. “What makes you think this isn’t a one-time-only thing?”
I reached over and took hold of his still erect penis. “You haven’t put this away.”
“Well, I figured I’d probably put it somewhere else soon.”
“Oh?” I batted my eyelashes. “And where is that?”
He spent the next couple hours showing me exactly where.

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So here’s the first story in 2009, and it brings Madison’s life up to real time! February is next! Hopefully I’ll have the story done during that month. If not, well, I’m sure you’ll all cope.

Boys For Hire – The Escort

Boys for Hire
By
Alex Hawk

The Escort

I paced nervously through my hotel room, waiting for the knock on the door. I was expecting company. Company of a very specific sort. Company of a type I’d never really had before.
A few weeks ago a friend of mine had stumbled onto an escort service that specialized in providing male escorts for female clients. I’d never used such a service before and had zero interest in using one now, but then my friend had explained to me the “special” escorts this particular company provides.
See, it wasn’t a legal company. Well, part of it was, but they also had an illegal side, specializing in providing boys as young as twelve for women. Even after my friend told me about that aspect of the company, I still wasn’t really interested.
Then she started to tell me about how great and wonderful the sex was, and how it was much better than any sex she’d ever had before. She went on about the beauty of the boys and how wonderful it was to “get together” with one. She made it sound so fantastic that almost before I knew it, I was on the phone to the company, giving the special code words and making an appointment. One cashier’s check for five-hundred dollars taken to a drop-spot later and I was set to go.
I paced a little faster now, stopping every once in a while to adjust my clothes or hair. I was beginning to think this was a very bad idea. I mean, I was about to commit two crimes (statutory rape and solicitation of a prostitute). Given my job (I worked with homeless youths), there was no way this was a good idea.
I kept reaching for the phone, trying to make myself call and cancel, but I always stopped before I finished dialing. I knew this was a very bad idea, but I kept thinking about what my friend had told me about the wonderful sex she’d had with the boys she’d hired. That kept me from cancelling.
I don’t want it to sound like I’m some sad, lonely woman. I’m not. I was thirty-one, but I was reasonably good looking and never hurting for male company when I wanted it. Most of the sex I’d had, though, had been pretty dull, and so perhaps doing it with a young boy, and a well-trained young boy at that, would be what I would need.
I looked at the clock. Five more minutes, I thought. Five more minutes and then I’d call and cancel and-
There was a knock at the door.
Swallowing hard, I walked nervously to the door. Peering through the peephole I saw a boy. I couldn’t tell much about his looks due to the distortion caused by the peephole lens, but he looked like he was probably cute. I took a deep breath and opened the door.
“Hi,” he said with a grin. He was young, probably only thirteen or fourteen. Certainly the youngest boy I’d ever planned to fuck.
I never appreciated before just how young a boy that age could look. The fact that he was a prostitute at that age filled me with sympathy, but was also a major turn on. I felt very guilty that I was going to use this young boy for sex, but also, well, really horny.
Looks-wise he was very cute. He had curly brown hair, blue eyes, smooth skin and a thin body. I pictured him naked and nearly came without even touching myself.
“Hi,” I managed to reply.
“Can I come in?” he asked after a moment.
“Oh, yes, sure, come on in.” I stood aside as the boy walked into the room. He had an adorable ass.
“I’m Jeremy,” he said once the door was closed.
“Hi,” I said again. “I’m Julia.”
“That’s a nice name,” he said with a smile. He set down the small backpack he was carrying.
“Thanks.”
“You’re really hot, too,” Jeremy said, smiling again.
“No, I’m not,” I said, blushing in spite of myself.
“Sure you are,” he said. “See what you do to me?” He reached down and took hold of his obviously stiff penis, showing the outline through his tight jeans.
“I see,” I said with a nervous smile of my own.
Jeremy took a step towards me. “Is this your first time with a boy my age?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool.” Standing close now, he kissed me gently on the cheek. “I’ll give you your money’s worth, don’t worry.”
I smiled again. “Ok.”
Jeremy took a couple steps back. Keeping his eyes locked with mine he started to undress. He began by pulling off his t-shirt, showing a smooth, hairless chest. Then he unbuttoned, slowly lowered his jeans and stepped out of them. Now clad only in a small silver necklace and a pair of white boxer briefs, under which I could clearly see the outline of his stiff penis, he moved towards me again.
“You like me?” he asked, placing one of my hands on his bare chest.
“I like you,” I said. Then, “How old are you?”
With a sly grin, he said, “How old do you want me to be?”
I laughed a little. “Your actual age.”
“I just turned fourteen last month.”
“Ah,” I said, a little thrill going through me.
“Yeah.” Jeremy moved my hand off his chest and down to the front of his boxers where he placed it directly over his penis. It felt like there was a hot, steel bar under the fabric. In a somewhat husky voice he said, “You’re gonna get fucked by a fourteen-year-old. You like that idea?”
“Yeah…”
“Good.” Taking both of my hands in his, he moved them back onto his ass. “You’d better get naked, then.”
“Ok.” Feeling embarrassed and shy, I started undressing. I didn’t try to make it anything special. I just took off all my clothes until I stood naked before the boy.
“Oh, really hot!” Jeremy said.
“I am not,” I said, feeling myself blush.
“Yeah, you are! I’d fuck you even if I wasn’t getting paid.”
Feeling flattered despite myself, I said, “You’d better get naked, then.”
Jeremy laughed. “Yeah, I guess I should.” He hooked his fingers in the waistband of his underwear and slowly lowered them down. Now he stood naked before me. His pubic hair was the same light brown color as the hair on his head, but trimmed considerably. His beautiful adolescent penis was only about five inches, but it was very hard and I knew it was going to feel great inside me.
“So you have me for two hours,” Jeremy said, moving close to me. “I can probably cum three times in two hours. Maybe four.”
“Cool,” I whispered.
“Yeah,” he said, reaching down to rub a finger along my clitoris. “I’ll see if I can make you cum that many times, too.”
“Ok.”
“Why don’t you lay down?” he suggested, gesturing to the bed. “I’ll make you feel good.”
“Alright.” I walked over to the bed and lay down, spreading my legs a little. “How many women have you been with?” I asked.
Shrugging, Jeremy said, “A lot. Like probably over two-hundred since I was eleven.”
“Oh.”
I wanted to ask Jeremy a lot more questions and learn more about him. Part of me wanted to see if I could get him out of being a prostitute. Then any questions I might’ve had were pushed to the back of my mind as Jeremy dropped down into a crouch between my legs.
“You’ll like this,” he said to me, and then started using his tongue on me. He began by licking my clitoris and then down onto and into my vagina and then I completely lost track of what he was doing and just laid there on the bed, my mind almost paralyzed with pleasure.
Jeremy worked his tongue on me for about five minutes. It felt great! He was better at it than most men twice his age, and would’ve gotten me off fairly quickly no matter what. But what made me cum was two things: the fact that he was only fourteen and the view I had when I looked down between my legs and saw his young face down there, working away on me. Those two things pushed me over into one of the best orgasms I’d ever had.
By the time I came back to myself, I saw Jeremy standing between my legs, smiling down at me.
“Good, huh?”
“Yeah!” I gasped. “Worth every penny.”
He laughed. “Just wait until you see what’s next.”
“Ok.”
Jeremy walked over to his backpack, giving me a great view of his firm, round ass. He pulled out a small foil square. Opening it up, he pulled out a condom. Keeping his eyes on me, he slowly rolled the condom down the length of his young penis.
“You ready to get fucked by a fourteen-year-old boy?” he asked with a smile.
“Oh, yes.”
“Good.”
Jeremy stood between my legs again. This time he took hold of them, lifting them up and putting them on his shoulders. Then he took one hand and lined himself up. Grinning at me he gave a push with his hips and enthusiastically sank his condom-covered fourteen-year-old penis into my thirty-one-year-old vagina.
“Oh, god,” I moaned as the boy penetrated me.
“Oh… yeah, you’re nice and tight…” Jeremy said with a smile as he started moving inside me.
Normally I kept my eyes closed during intercourse and just concentrated on how good it felt. This time, though, I kept them open and watched Jeremy’s lean, sexy body as he stood between my legs fucking me. God, he was incredible! No wonder my friend decided she liked boys better than men. I could see myself moving that way.
“You like?” he asked as he kept fucking me.
“Oh, yeah…”
“Me, too…” He looked over my naked body. “In fact… you’re so hot… I’m gonna cum soon…”
“Oh, god,” I whispered. The very idea of this boy having an orgasm was enough to push me into my second one, this time with my vagina clenching around his young penis as he laid me.
“Oh… oh, fuck, yeah…” Jeremy moaned. Then he closed his eyes, pushed deep inside me, and started cumming. Watching him do so was every bit as beautiful as I’d imagined it would be.
When he was done cumming, Jeremy stood between my legs, trying to get his breath back. He grinned at me again.
“Good?”
“Oh, fuck, yeah,” I said with a relaxed smile of my own.
“Cool.” He pulled back, his penis slipping out of me. He unrolled the filled condom and tied it into a knot before dropping it into the trash. That done, he got a can of Red Bull out of his backpack, opened it up, took a swig and then laid down on the bed next to me.
A couple minutes of us laying next to each other went by before curiosity finally got the better of me and I said, “Jeremy?”
“Yeah?”
“Not that I’m complaining, cause that was some very good sex, but don’t you think you’re a little… well, young for this?”
He shrugged. “You know, when I was eleven I was homeless and slept in shelters or a box. Then one day I met a recruiter for my company. A week later I’d fucked my first woman- she paid extra for me cause I was a virgin- and I was living indoors, getting regular meals and going to school.”
“Oh.”
“I’m not too young to be selling my body. I am too young to be dying out on the streets.”
“Oh,” I said again. “Well, it’s a beautiful body.”
Jeremy laughed. “Glad you like it. You gonna hire me again sometime?”
“Probably.”
“Good.” He kissed me on the cheek. “I like you. Some of the women I work with can be pretty unpleasant, but you’re nice.”
“Thanks,” I said, even though I knew he was probably just saying things like that in hope of a good tip. Which he was earning.
“You ever want to try something really different, you should see some of the other things the company offers.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Like there’s the Reynolds twins. They’re both thirteen. They do each other and do the woman who hires them.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. There’s some women who like seeing boys do each other. I’ve gone out on a few calls like that myself.”
“Oh, so you’ve been with other boys?” I asked, picturing such a thing and getting a little hornier as I did so.
He nodded. “Yeah. It’s not as much fun as it is with a woman, but still cool.”
“Oh.”
“Then there’s some the other services,” he continued, sounding like a pitchman, which I supposed he was.
“Like what?”
“Well, there’s this one woman who every month drops ten thousand dollars to have fifteen of us over for the night at her place. All she ever wants to do is lay on her back and have each of us fuck her, one after the other.”
“Interesting.”
“Then there’s the stud service,” he said.
I blinked. “Stud service?”
“Yeah. Some women love the idea of a young boy getting them pregnant.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah. It’s a thousand dollars per session, but some are willing to pay for that. Oh, and if it takes more than ten sessions, it’s free after that.”
“Oh.” I thought for a moment. “Have you ever done that?”
Jeremy nodded. “Yeah, I’ve got fifteen different women pregnant since I was twelve. Never once more than eight sessions,” he added with pride.
“Wow,” I said, absorbing that.
“Yeah, that’s what I always have to wear condoms when I fuck. The company doesn’t want anyone getting a discount kid out of it.”
I laughed.
“Are you on the Pill?” Jeremy asked me.
“Yeah.”
With a shrug he said, “Well, since you’re on the Pill, I’ll do you bareback if you want. Cum inside you and everything. Just an extra hundred dollars.”
“Sounds like you’re just trying to get some extra cash,” I said with a laugh.
Jeremy laughed, too, and said, “Yeah, well, that plus I’d love to cum in you. You’re real hot, like I said, and even if I can’t get you pregnant, the idea of doing what I’d do to get a woman pregnant, and doing it with you, is really cool.”
I looked down at Jeremy’s stiff, young and currently bare, penis and said, “I guess an extra hundred would be doable.”
“Cool.” He took his underage erection in his hand and wiggled it. “Wanna go for a ride?”
I laughed. “That sounds like a good idea.”
I straddled Jeremy’s waist and took hold of his teenage penis. Lining it up, I slowly lowered my vagina down around it until he was all the way inside me. I knew barebacking with him was not smart, given that he was a prostitute, after all, but it felt better for me and I was sure it felt better for him, too.
“Aw, fuck,” Jeremy said with a giggle. “Wow, that’s nice. You’re so tight.”
“Glad you like it,” I said, riding him slowly. Well, at first slowly. But before long I was moving with real passion, enjoying the sight of the naked boy underneath me. God, he was so damn sexy!
“You keep that up and I’ll probably shoot soon…” Jeremy whispered after a couple minutes.
“Cool… cum in me…”
“Ah… oh… ok, if you… insist… ah!” Jeremy put his hands on my hips and thrust hard up into me. I felt his penis twitching as his sperm released into my vagina. My own orgasm came a few moments later.
Now spent and somewhat tired, I dismounted and fell onto the bed next to my naked boy lover. He gave me a hug.
“That was great!” he said with a grin. “You’re really good at that.”
“Thanks.”
Jeremy continued, “You ever think of going pro? I mean, I know the company could use someone like you. You’re hot and you’re good in bed.”
I felt myself blushing. “Well, even if that were the case, which I don’t think it is, I wouldn’t want to go off with older men. I think I like boys now.” I smiled and ran a hand down Jeremy’s bare chest.
He giggled. “Well, we do have like six women who do nothing but boys.”
“Really?”
He nodded. “Yeah. Sometimes they go out on calls to teenage boys, but mostly what they do is train boys like me. Our virginities get sold, but after that we get sent to one of the women to get trained on how to be really good in bed.”
“Ah.” I thought about that. “Well, whoever trained you did a good job.”
Jeremy giggled again. “Thanks!”
We hugged some more and started touching. Moments later I was laying on my back as Jeremy fucked me again, my hands resting on the firm globes of his teenage ass. After he came that time, we relaxed a little more, then did doggie-style. Finally we fucked one last time while taking a shower together. He went a couple minutes over his two hour limit, but neither of us seemed bothered by that.
When Jeremy finally put on his clothes (after I took a couple nude photos of him with my cell phone), I gave him two hundred dollars. The first hundred was to cover the fee for the barebacking and the second was as a tip, though I felt pretty certain both would remain his.
I also felt very certain I’d hire some more boys as soon as I could afford to.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

There may be a sequel to this. I’m not sure yet. Meantime, enjoy!

Wishful Thinking – Chapter Three

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I woke up the next morning at about the same time as I’d woken up yesterday. I laid there in bed, remembering how wonderful it had felt to get fucked by Devin. What I really wanted to go was go across the street and get that boy inside me again, but I had to go out and get myself another virgin. I wasn’t really bothered by the idea, mind you.
I decided to go out to a skate park near my house. I knew Ebin went there every once in a while. Sometimes I’d gone to pick him up and had sat back to watch some of the very cute young boys who skated there. I was sure I could find one of them to fuck me.
Before I left, I took a few moments to get myself all cleaned up, put on some decently revealing clothes (including no bra, a lose t-shirt, skirt and no panties), and then once I was ready, headed out into the world.
The bus was getting really irritating, I decided as I rode along towards the skate park. I got off a couple stops early, down at the mall, and ducked into Target where I bought a nice bicycle and a couple new shirts that I stuffed into a backpack I also bought. I was really starting to get into this whole “being a girl” thing!
When I finally reached the skatepark, I locked up my bike and walked around for a little bit, scouting about for the cutest boy that I could find.
Eventually I spoted a likely candidate. He was young, probably around thirteen or fourteen, had a very cute face, a sweet little body and looked like he was alone. He was just skating back and forth on a ramp, trying his best to grind but not doing it very well. I walked over and sat on the ground, making it clear that I was watching him.
The boy seemed to notice me there. He nodded at me and kept skating. I could see him looking my direction fairly often, checking me out as he tried to show off as best he could. It was really cute, actually. Gave me a great feeling of power, too.
Finally he managed to pull off a decent grind. I clapped a few times and said, “Hey, that was pretty good.”
“Thanks,” he said with a little embarassment. “I haven’t been doing this very long.”
“Well, you look pretty good to me.”
“Thank you.”
I crossed my legs as I sat, hoping that the boy would have a good view up my skirt to my uncovered vagina. “What’s your name?”
“Denton. What’s yours?”
“Lisa.”
“Cool.” He got off his board and walked over, sitting down near me. “I got this board for my birthday last month. I’ve been trying really hard to get good at it.”
I smiled. “You seem pretty good to me. How old did you turn?”
“Fourteen.”
“Cool. Me, too,” I lied. “I just turned fourteen a couple days ago.”
“Cool. If I knew you then, I would have given you a present.”
I laughed. “Yeah, well, and I would have given you something really, really cool if I knew you last month.”
“Like what?”
“I dunno. A kiss, probably.”
Denton blushed. “Yeah? Really?”
“Yeah. You’re really cute.”
“Thanks.”
“How about a kiss now?” I asked, leaning towards him.
“Ok,” he said with a little shrug. He leaned towards me and our mouths pressed together.
“You’re a pretty good kisser,” I said to Denton. I was very pleased that things were moving along quickly. The odds of me getting him into bed were pretty decent, I thought.
“Thanks, you, too.”
“Wanna walk around for a little bit?”
“Ok.”
Denton picked up his board as we stood and started to walk, talking about whatever came into our heads. The skate park was built onto a regular park, and there were lots of trees and grass all over the place. It was a nice area to hang out in.
Finally we got to a pretty secluded area. I looked around, hoping that no one would come across us as I said to Denton, “Let’s sit for a bit.”
“Alright.”
We plopped down onto the ground together. “So do you have a girlfriend?” I asked him.
Denton said, “No. I used to but we broke up last month.”
“Oh, that sucks.”
“Yeah. Well, she wasn’t that great anyhow.”
“Not as nice as me, I’m sure,” I said with a grin.
“No, you’re pretty cool, Lisa.”
“Thanks. That gets you another kiss.” I kissed him again.
“Cool. You kiss much better than she did.”
“Glad to hear it.” I kissed Denton a couple more times and soon we were really swapping spit as we went at it. By this point, my vagina was wet as hell and I really wanted to get fucked by this boy. My orginal plan had been to get him all hot and horny here and then take him back to my place. Now I had a different idea in mind.
“So did you ever fuck this girl you were dating?” I asked Denton in what I thought was a pretty sexy voice.
Denton blushed a little once more and said, “Well… no. I mean… I’m still… I’ve never…”
“You’re a virgin?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s ok. Everyone is at first.” I kissed him some more while I placed a hand on his chest and ran it slowly down.
“Are you?” he asked quietly.
“No.”
“Cool,” Denton whispered.
I kissed him a little more and moved my hand lower and lower until I was at the edge of his shorts. Slowly I slid my hand inside, brushing it against the shaft of Denton’s erection. He let out a little gasp that turned into a moan as I started stroking it softly, then worked it out of his shorts. It was a nice penis, that was for sure. A little bigger than Devin’s. I couldn’t wait to have it inside me!
“What are you doing?” he whispered. “Someone’s going to see.”
“That’s probably true,” I conceeded. Then with a wicked gleam in my eye I said, “Well, in that case I better make sure no one can see it.”
Before Denton could figure out what I was talking about, I got on top of him, straddling him at the waist. Holding up his erection, I rubbed it gently against my slit. Then I grinned a sweet little grin and, keeping my eyes fixed on Denton’s face, slowly lowered my extremely wet and eager vagina down around his cute fourteen-year-old virgin penis, sliding down until he was all the way inside me.
“There,” I whispered, looking at the look of amazement and bliss on Denton’s face. “Now no one can see it. Nice, huh?”
“Ooooh… yeah…” he managed to whimper.
I slowly rode Denton, greatly enjoying the pleasure of having a young boy’s penis inside me yet again. I could relaly get used to this! I really hoped I’d be able to seduce all the boys I needed to so that I could have this power of transformation be permanent.
Denton was trying his best to thrust up into me as I rode him. He looked very happy as he got laid for the first time, which was no real surprise. Soon he started breathing really hard and began fucking faster and faster. Then with a low grunt of pleasure, he started to cum, his penis jerking around inside my vagina as his sperm shot up into me.
Just as I had yesterday with Devin, I experienced a vision as Denton’s virgin sperm splashed up into my waiting vagina. There was a large number 9 that faded and was replaced by a number 8. Another boy down! Wonderful!
Denton fucked me twice more that morning. My favorite time was the last time, when he fucked me missionary style. It was very nice holding onto his butt as he screwed me. I didn’t wind up having an orgasm at all during any of the sex, but it was still nice.
After the third time, I got myself together, promissed Denton I’d see him again, and went back home. I relaxed for a couple hours, very happy that I was making such fast progress with these boys!

END CHAPTER THREE

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