Xavi and Polly and Me

Xavi and Polly and Me
By
Alex Hawk

It was a beautiful, warm summer day when my best friend, Xavi, said, “Hey, Tony, I got something I gotta tell you.”
“Ok, what?” I asked. We were both fourteen and currently up in my bedroom where we were laying naked on my bed jerking each other off. We weren’t gay or anything. We didn’t blow each other or stuff like that. We were just horny teenage boys who liked to cum.
“Uhm…” He kind of shifted around on my bed and looked awkward. “Well… look, this is a total secret, ok? You gotta promise you won’t tell anyone.”
“I won’t,” I swore.
“Ok. Well… uh… about two weeks ago, I… um… well, I’m not a virgin anymore.”
“Really,” I said in tones of great doubt.
“Swear to God, man. I lost it a couple weeks ago.”
“Who to?” I asked, knowing that neither of us had a girlfriend.
Looking awkward again, Xavi said, “Look, this is the part you really can’t tell anyone about, ok?”
“Ok,” I said, now very curious as I masturbated him a little faster.
Taking a deep breath, he said, “Polly.”
My mind froze for an instant. Then I said, “Wait… you mean your sister, Polly?”
“Yeah.”
“You fucked your sister?” I asked in amazement. I couldn’t really blame him for that if it was true. Polly was thirteen and very cute.
“Yeah.”
I let go of Xavi’s penis and sat up to stare at him. “Are you really serious?”
“Yes,” he said, continuing to stroke me.
“When you say fucked-”
“I mean I had my penis in her vagina.” He grinned a little. “Sixteen times so far.”
From the look on his face, I no longer doubted him. I laid back down and took hold of his penis again, stroking it slowly as I said, “Ok, well, wow. Uh. How did that happen?”
Xavi shrugged. “Well, it got started like a month ago, cause she walked in on me when I was jerking off.”
“Ok.”
“So at first I got kind of panicked and stuff, and Polly was kind of freaked out. She left, and I got my clothes on and went out to talk with her. We talked and stuff, and she said she masturbated, too, so I asked if I could see her do it since she’d seen me.”
“And she let you?” I asked, stroking him some more.
“Yeah. So she let me watch her finger and I let her watch me jerk and then for a couple days we did that. Then we started, like, touching each other and stuff? And, well, like a couple weeks ago we fucked for the first time.”
“Wow.”
“It was pretty cool,” he said with a little grin.
“What’s it like?”
Xavi shrugged. “About a billion times better than just jerking off.” He grinned again. “Not that I don’t like that.”
“Yeah.” I looked at the penis in my hand. “Damn, you actually had this in your sister’s pussy, huh?”
“Yep.”
“Cool.” I thought a bit. “Aren’t you worried about getting her pregnant?”
Shaking his head, Xavi said, “No, it’s ok. With brothers and sisters you can’t make a baby.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, I read about it on the Internet. That’s why it’s safe for us to do it and we don’t even need to worry about condoms.”
“Oh, ok.”
“So, anyhow, Tony,” Xavi continued. “I asked Polly and she said, well, if you want to, you can watch us do it sometime.”
I sat bolt upright. “I can?”
“Yeah.”
“Really?” I asked, stroking him faster.
“Yeah… really… ah… keep doing that a little more,” he whispered, masturbating me a little faster, too.
Moments later both of us lost ourselves in the pleasure of orgasm, our sperm shooting out over our naked young bodies. We cleaned up, got dressed and didn’t talk about what we just did (we never talked about it), but that was ok with me. My mind was spinning way too much, thinking about Xavi and Polly.

* * *

A week went by. I talked with Xavi on the phone and hung out with him a couple times. I never asked him when I’d get the chance to watch him fucking his sister, but I always wanted to. Seemed like it might be a little tacky, though.
Finally nine days after Xavi’s confession to me, he called me up and said, “Now’s the time, dude.”
“What?” I asked, a little groggy, cause I’d been napping.
“Now’s the time,” he repeated. “If you want to watch me and Polly, come on over.”
I was now wide awake and instantly hard. “Seriously?”
“Yeah.”
“I’ll be right there!” I said, nearly falling as I got out of bed, hung up and quickly got dressed. Then I practically sprinted to my bike and rode at top-speed to Xavi’s house.
Xavi answered the door when I knocked. He was wearing a t-shirt and boxers.
“Hey, Tony,” he said with a grin.
“Hey.” I was nervous and horny.
“Come on in.” He stood aside so I could walk in and called out, “Polly, he’s here!”
“Ok!” came Polly’s voice from upstairs.
“I’m really gonna get to watch you guys doing it?” I asked, following Xavi as he led me upstairs.
“Yeah.”
“Fuckin’ awesome.”
Xavi led me to Polly’s bedroom. The door was open so he knocked on the doorframe and grinned. “Hey.”
“Hey,” said Polly, smiling at us from her bed. She was wearing a bathrobe. “Hi, Tony.”
“Hi,” I said in a horse voice. Some part of me hadn’t believed everything Xavi had told me, but now I believed completely. I was going to see my best friend fuck his sister!
Xavi pulled off his t-shirt and boxers. Nodding at Polly he said, “Take off the robe.”
“Sure.” She sat up and wiggled out of the robe, leaving her gloriously naked. Her breasts were firm and perfect and her vagina had just a tiny bit of hair right at the top. God, I wanted her so bad!
Xavi walked over to his sister, his stiff penis throbbing. He reached down and cupped one of her breasts and then kissed her neck. Looking over at me he said, “You can jerk off if you want to, Tony.”
“Yeah, we talked about it before.”
“Oh, ok.”
I sat there with my penis still in my pants, more than a little shy about the notion of jacking off in front of Polly. Tony shrugged a little and moved his hand down to his sister’s vagina where he began rubbing as she, to my never-ending surprise, leaned forward and wrapped her mouth around his penis.
“Fuck,” I whispered, rubbing at the bulge in my jeans.
Grinning at me again, Xavi said, “No, that comes later. Mmmm… not that this is bad.”
Polly pulled her mouth off her brother’s penis long enough to say, “It better not be!” and then went back down on him again.
My own penis ached for release, but I just couldn’t bring myself to whip it out yet. I knew I probably would once they started to fuck, but not just yet.
“Now she likes having me fuck her,” Xavi said, looking at me. “But you want to see what she also really likes?”
“Sure.”
“Lie down,” he instructed his sister. She lay down and he spread her legs. Then he got his face between them and started licking everything in range. I couldn’t see his tongue motion too well from where I was, but I could certainly see the look of ecstasy on Polly’s face.
Soon Xavi kissed his way up his sister’s naked body until he was kissing her neck and lying on top of her. I heard him whisper, “You ready?”
“Yeah.”
Looking at me, Xavi said, “Come sit on the bed so you can see.”
“Ok.” I moved over to the bed, a little awkwardly due to my hard-on.
Xavi held himself up with one hand and took his fourteen-year-old penis in his other hand. He rubbed it up and down along his sister’s thirteen-year-old vagina and then slowly, before my wide, staring eyes, slid it all the way inside until his pubic hair met hers.
“And that’s called incest,” Xavi said, smiling at me as he started moving back and forth inside his sister’s vagina.
“Yeah…” I whispered. Now I could stand it no more. I unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling my hard, virgin penis out. I started stroking it slowly, not wanting to cum too soon as I watched my friend fucking his sister.
Xavi looked over at my penis and said to his sister, “Remember the other thing we talked about?”
Polly nodded and whispered, “Yeah,” sounding a little out of breath.
“Well?”
She looked at my face and then down at my penis. “Ok.”
“Cool.”
“What are you guys talking about?” I asked, keeping my voice as steady as I could. I had an inkling, but surely there was no way…?
“Well,” Xavi said, pulling back, his penis sliding out of his sister’s vagina. “Polly and me were talking and if you want to, you can put yours in for a bit. To see what it’s like. You can’t cum in her, but you can have it in there for a few seconds.”
“Really?” I asked, my penis jumping in my hand. I had to let go of it in case I found myself cumming.
“Yes, really,” Polly said. “But like Xavi said, you can’t cum in me.”
“I won’t,” I promised.
“Cool. Take off your clothes,” Xavi suggested as he stood up next to the bed. “It’s more fun naked.”
“Ok.” I stood up next to him and awkwardly undressed.
“You look real cute, Tony,” Polly said, smiling shyly at me.
“Thanks,” I whispered, cause what else can you say under these sorts of circumstances? I looked at her vagina. “So… I’m… I mean… I never done this before.”
“Xavi, help him.”
Xavi got behind me and took my penis in his hand. “You’re lucky, dude,” he said. “We had to figure it out on our own.”
“Oh,” I said, my head spinning.
Xavi got me into position, my penis pressing hard against his sister’s vagina. “Right here, man,” he said. “Just slide it in.”
I closed my eyes and tried to stay calm, realizing I was about to lose my virginity to a girl I had a major crush on, who was also my friend’s sister, who was also his sex partner. Taking a deep breath, I pushed slowly forward, feeling my fourteen-year-old virgin penis slide deep into Polly’s thirteen-year-old vagina.
I opened my eyes and exhaled slowly. Looking down I could see the base of my penis with Polly’s vagina clutching it tightly. I was really inside her!
“Oh,” she whispered. “Oh, wow, that feels nice…”
“Better than mine?” Xavi asked his sister in a teasing voice.
“Oh… I’m not answering that…” she said with a little gasp.
As for me, I was just holding still, trying very, very hard not to cum. I moved in and out a couple times, savoring the way Polly’s vagina clung to my penis. It was pleasure and bliss beyond anything I’d ever imagined in my life!
“Uh-oh, I know that look,” Xavi said, staring at me. “Pull out, Tony!”
I did so reflexively, gasping as my sperm shot out of my penis and spattered over Polly’s naked body. Not only was it was the best orgasm I’d ever had, it was the best orgasm I could ever imagine having!
Xavi pushed me aside and a few moments later came inside the place I’d had to leave. I envied him, but not all that much. I hadn’t wanted to get Polly pregnant, after all, and I’d just lost my virginity, which tends to leave one in a good mood.
Of course as things go, I ended up getting more turns fucking Polly, though the only time I was allowed to cum inside her was when I was wearing a condom. Those times certainly didn’t feel as good, so I tended not to do them often.
Turns out, though, that of course boys can indeed get their sisters pregnant, as Xavi and Polly found out almost a year after they’d started having sex. They tried to talk me into taking the fall, but before I could make my mind up about that, Polly miscarried. Since then there hasn’t been any sex between us, but that was ok. At least I had my fond memories!

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Alright, so not much of a long story, but I feel it’s a pretty decent one, for what it is. I hope you enjoyed it!

Stud Service

Stud Service
By
Alex Hawk

I sat at a small table in McDonald’s, sipping on my Diet Coke and thumbing through my text messages. I’d received one earlier from my best friend, Jenna. She’d asked me to meet her here. I hated McDonald’s, but I’d do anything for her, so here I was.
I heard a voice call out, “Hey, Danny,” and looked up to see Jenna approaching me carrying a tray with some food. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and then sat down across from me.
“Hey,” I said, finishing up my text. Once I was done, I looked at the food she was eating and wrinkled my nose. “How can you eat that stuff?”
“Like this,” she said, picking up a couple fries and shoving them into her mouth. “Besides, I’m eating for two.”
My mind did a back-flip. “Wait, what? You’re not pregnant, are you? I thought you were still a virgin.”
“I’m not pregnant. I am still a virgin. But I’m planning to have both of those change soon.”
I rolled my eyes. I knew that, for reasons never clear to me, Jenna wanted to get pregnant. I had no idea why. She was only thirteen, like me, and couldn’t seem to get it into her head that, just possibly, having a baby at our age would be a bad idea. It was amazing, cause otherwise she was very smart. I figured she’d just seen “Juno” a few too many times.
“Right. So who’s going to be the lucky dad?” I asked sarcastically as I stole one of her fries.
She slapped my hand and said, “You.”
I sat there with the French fry raised up to my mouth but not yet chewed and said, “Yeah, I don’t think so.”
“Why not? Come on, Danny, you’d be perfect.”
I sighed. “First, I’m thirteen.”
“So am I.”
“Second, I’m gay.”
“So?”
“So I don’t think any fertility clinic will get anywhere near a thirteen-year-old girl who wants to get pregnant by a thirteen-year-old boy. This means we’d have to fuck to get you pregnant.”
“That’s true.”
“And nothing about this plan seems a little, you know, stupid?”
She shrugged. “You’re my best friend, Danny. I want to have a baby and I want you to be the dad. You’re smart, you’re good-looking, you’re just basically wonderful.”
Well, she knew how to flatter me, that was certain. I brushed some of the hair out of my eyes. “Look, Jenna. We can’t do this. We’re both still basically kids. We have no business having a baby.”
“It’s not a big deal,” she said. “You know my family has money. You won’t have to pay child support or anything like that. Besides, like I said, you’re my best friend. I’d love to lose my virginity to you.”
I shook my head. “Jenna, this is a bad idea on so many levels. Anyhow, I’m gay. I don’t think I could do it with you even if I wanted to.”
“If you wanted to, you wouldn’t be gay,” she pointed out.
I rolled my eyes. “You know what I mean.”
“Yeah, I know,” she said, then shrugged. “We can at least try. If you can get it up, we can do it.”
“Oh, gee, thanks,” I said, rolling my eyes again.
“Besides, don’t you think it would be cool?”
“To be a father at thirteen? Fuck, no!”
“No, just to have a baby period. Besides, the baby probably won’t be born until you’re fourteen.”
“Oh, that makes SUCH a difference. Look, when I’m older, maybe.”
“Why wait?” she asked.
“Cause… we’re thirteen? Duh? Hello?”
“Listen, Danny. Here’s the deal. If I have a baby now, that kid will graduate high school when I’m either thirty-one or thirty-two. Right?”
“Right.”
“Ok. So at that point, I’ll still be young enough to have a life after my kid has left home. If I wait until I’m in my twenties or thirties to have a kid, then I’ll be too old to do anything after she or he is out of high school.”
I sighed. “Look, Jenna, what do you want me to say here?”
“I want you to say yes.”
“There’s so many problems with this, though. I mean, what will my parents say?”
“Don’t tell them.”
“What about Caden?”
“Your boyfriend?” She shrugged. “It isn’t like you’d be cheating on him.”
I gave her a look. “I’d be fucking you.”
“Well, yes, but you wouldn’t be doing it for the sex. You’d be doing it to get me pregnant.”
Rolling my eyes again, I said, “Yeah, well, I don’t think he would see it that way.”
“You could talk with him about it,” she persisted.
“Well, yes.”
“So if he says you can, will you?”
Sighing, I said, “Jenna, I really gotta think about this.”
Jenna nodded. “Ok. Well, try to give me an answer by Friday night, ok?”
“Why then?”
“Cause if you say yes, you’ll be coming over that night and we can try it for the first time.”
“Oh. Delightful.” I made a face. “I still don’t know if I can even get hard with a girl.”
Jenna grinned. “I’ve downloaded some gay porn for you to look at, just in case.”
I snorted. “Not for yourself?” I knew she got turned on watching me and Caden kiss, so it wasn’t too farfetched to guess she liked seeing gay porn.
“Not saying,” she said, sticking her tongue out. “Anyhow, let me know by Friday, ok? That’s also the start of my fertility cycle, so it’s important we start trying then.”
“So romantic,” I said, rolling my eyes yet again.
“It better not be,” she said. “Otherwise you’d be cheating on Caden.”
I tried to picture me, naked, lying on top of Jenna, naked, and me fucking her. It just didn’t work. My penis didn’t even so much as twitch, and given that I was thirteen and pretty much always horny, it should’ve given me at least some response.
Jenna finished up her food and said, “Well, take some time and think, ok? Just let me know by Friday.”
“Yeah, I will,” I said, feeling vaguely dazed as I left McDonald’s.
I sent a couple texts to Caden and caught the bus to head his place. I put on my headphones and played some of the music from “Rent” as my mind tried to sort out the conversation I’d just had with Jenna. I was 90% sure I’d be calling her in the next day or two and saying no.
The part that confused me, though, was that there was 10% of me that was saying, “Hey, this could be pretty cool!” I mean, not the part of me fucking my friend, but the part of having a baby. The idea of getting a girl pregnant was kind of… interesting, actually. Hell, the more I thought about it, the more my penis started to twitch and harden. I guess I had some breeder instincts after all.
By the time I got to Caden’s house, I was really, really horny. I practically sprinted up to the front door, knocking once I got there. Caden opened it.
“Hey, gorgeous,” I said embracing him and kissing him passionately.
“Hey,” he said with a grin once we separated.
“Let’s go to your bedroom,” I said, leading the way.
Laughing, Caden said, “Well, if you insist.”
Once we got to Caden’s bedroom, I lost no time getting naked, pleased to see him doing the same. Once we were both nude, I grabbed him by the penis and hauled him onto the bed, snuggling up next to him and kissing while I masturbated him.
“Damn, Danny, slow down a little,” he said with a giggle as he started stroking me.
“Can’t slow down,” I mumbled into his mouth. “Too horny.”
Caden said, “Ok,” and moved his body down, circling his mouth around my penis. I laid back and moaned a little as my boyfriend blew me. God, it was great! He was so good at sucking dick. Not that I had a lot of basis for comparison, though, since he was the only guy I’d been with and vice versa.
As Caden blew me, I said, “Move around so I can suck you, too.”
“Ok,” he said around a mouthful of penis and swiveled his body around, leaving his erection hovering above me. I took it in my mouth and started blowing him.
The two of us spent the next few minutes blowing each other, and I loved it, but my mind was a million miles away, thinking about Jenna and what she wanted. What if, I wondered. What if instead of shooting sperm into Caden’s mouth, onto an old sock, onto my stomach, or any of the other many places I came, what if I instead I fired it into Jenna’s vagina? What if I really did accept her offer and try to get her pregnant?
The thought really did start to turn me on. In fact it got me so horny that before I even had a chance to warn him, I started cumming in Caden’s mouth. To his credit he swallowed all my sperm and as he did so, began to cum in my mouth. I swallowed all his, though not without choking a little.
Once we were both done cumming, Caden moved back around and lay next to me, kissing me deeply, our tongues twirling together.
“So what’s got you so horny today?” he asked with a grin.
“Can’t it just be that I have a hot boyfriend?” I asked, licking a little bit of my sperm off the corner of his mouth.
“Could be.” Caden grinned. “What is it really?”
I took a breath. “Well, I was going to talk about it with you anyhow, though I didn’t think we’d be naked at the time.”
“What, you wanted to be fully clothed when you told me Jenna wanted to make you a baby daddy?”
My mouth snapped shut. “Uh. Yeah.”
He laughed and kissed me. “She called me like three minutes after you guys left McDonald’s. She thought you wouldn’t have the balls to mention it.” Caden cupped my testicles. “She’s wrong.”
“Heh.” I swallowed and looked at my naked boyfriend. “So… what do you think?”
“Of you getting her pregnant?”
“Yeah.”
Caden took hold of my still-hard penis and started stroking me slowly. “You want to know if I think you should stick this into Jenna and get her pregnant?”
“Yeah?”
Caden kissed me. “I think it’d be fucking hot.”
I blinked in slight surprise. “Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?” I asked in honest confusion.
He shrugged. “I don’t know. I just think it’d be hot to know that I’m sucking the same dick that got a girl pregnant.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Huh.”
Looking at the clock, Caden said, “We’d better get our clothes back on. My parents should be home soon.”
“Huh?” I looked at the clock. “Oh. Yeah, I should probably get going home anyhow.”
We kissed each other again and got dressed. He walked me out to the bus stop, we kissed again and I got onto the bus to head home.

• * *

The next few days went by fairly quickly. I got plenty of texts from Caden urging me on and plenty from Jenna wanting to know if I was going to fuck her or not. I couldn’t really say one way or another cause I hadn’t made up my mind yet.
When Friday rolled around, I got myself together and headed off to Jenna’s house. I’d promised her I’d come by today and give her my answer, but even as I rode the bus, I still didn’t know what I was going to say.
At one point I actually tried to make up a list of the pros and cons of the situation. The sad part is, the best I could manage was one con (having a baby), and one pro (trying something new). The fact that my boyfriend and my best friend both wanted me to go through with it made things even harder to figure out.
Eventually I got to Jenna’s house and knocked on the door. She opened it and smiled shyly at me.
“Hi, Danny.”
“Hi.”
“Come on in.”
I followed her into the house. “Are your parents home?” I asked hopefully.
“No, they’ll be gone all afternoon.”
“Oh.”
“Come on, let’s go to my bedroom.”
Swallowing a little, I followed her up to her room. She shut the door behind us once I was inside.
“So,” she asked, sitting on the bed.
“So.” I sat on her chair.
“Well… have you made up your mind?”
My mind blank, I said, “Well… you’d totally take care of the baby, right? I wouldn’t have to do anything?”
“Right. I mean, you can if you want to, like visit and stuff, but you don’t have to.”
“Would you, like, tell your parents who the father is?”
She shrugged. “I’d have to, I guess.”
“Oh.” I picked at my nails, reminding myself that I needed to touch up the nail polish, and also aware that I had a major hard-on.
“So… do you want to try it?” Jenna asked.
“Uhm… well, if we did do it, what do you want to do? I mean, like do I have to go down on you or something?” I made a little face.
Jenna laughed. “No, all I have to do is drop my panties and pull up my skirt. You just have to drop your pants and boxers and stick it in me.”
“How romantic,” I said with one of my usual eye rolls.
“Yeah, well, don’t pretend you want romance.”
“True.” I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Ok.”
“Ok you’ll do it?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool!” She grinned sweetly. “Well, are you ready right now?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
“Well… drop your pants, then.”
Feeling very embarrassed, I stood up, undid my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and slowly lowered them, along with my SpongeBob boxers, down. Then I stepped out of them, leaving me naked from the waist down, my teenage penis throbbing.
“Well, what do you think?” I asked into the silence.
“It looks cool. Bigger than I thought it would be.”
“Really?” I asked, feeling somewhat proud of my four-and-a-half inches.
“Yeah.” Then she took a breath. “Ok, my turn.” She stood up and took off her skirt and panties. Now for the first time in my life I was looking at a girl’s vagina and it looked… kinda boring. Just a little slit with a tiny bit of hair.
“Well, that’s… interesting,” I lied.
“Don’t lie,” she said with a laugh. Then she got onto the bed and spread her legs. “Ok. Come get on top of me.”
“Ok.” Trembling a little I got onto Jenna’s bed between her legs. I held myself over her like I was doing push-ups, my stiff penis pointing right at her vagina.
Tracey reached down between her legs and spread her vagina open. Looking down I could see a little hole.
“Think you can get it in?”
“Yeah, I think so.” I moved forward and down a bit and felt the tip of my penis touch against something wet. “There?”
“Yeah. Slide it in real slow, ok? This is my first time, too.”
Experiencing a mix of emotions, I nodded and gave a gentle push with my hips. Slowly I began to slide into her thirteen-year-old virgin vagina, feeling a warm, wet, sleeve enveloping my thirteen-year-old virgin penis. Once I was in all the way, I let out my breath and looked down at Jenna.
“Does it feel ok?” I asked with a little gasp as a wave of pleasure shot through me.
“Yeah… oh, god, yeah…” She swallowed hard. “Start fucking me.”
“Ok.”
I began moving my hips back and forth, sliding my penis in and out of my best friend’s vagina. I was really surprised at how good it felt! I hadn’t thought I’d really enjoy it at all and would have to work hard to cum, but now I started to think otherwise.
I also quickly learned that fucking wasn’t quite as easy as I thought it would be. I’d never fucked anyone before (Caden and I stuck to oral and masturbation), and I could see it would take a bit of practice. Still, I at least mastered the art of not slipping out fairly easily, and the rest seemed to be pretty simple from there.
Whimpering a little, Jenna moved her hands back to hold my ass as I fucked her. That felt kinda hot and it was cool watching her face as I did it with her, cause she totally seemed to really like having me inside her, and I like making my friends feel good!
As I fucked her, my mind kept drifting to the fact that I was trying to make a girl pregnant. That thought made me start fucking faster and faster and after about three minutes of fucking it was that thought in my mind that made me start to cum, firing my sperm into a girl’s vagina for the first time ever!
Once I was done cumming, I looked down to where our bodies merged and slowly withdrew my still-hard penis from inside Jenna’s vagina, fascinated by the sight of it sliding out of her. Then I flopped down onto the bed next to her, breathing hard.
“Well, there we go,” I said with a little gasp. “With any luck… I just got you pregnant.”
“Yeah,” she whispered closing her legs. “Wow, I hope so.”
I grinned at her, a little uncertain of my hopes, but mostly wanting her pregnant.
“So what did you think of it?” she asked.
“Fucking you?”
“Yeah.”
I shrugged. “Felt better than I thought it would. I kinda liked it.”
“Good, cause if I’m not pregnant, we’re going to be doing this a lot more.”
“Yeah.” I nodded. “I can think of worse things.”
We lay there side-by-side in silence for a few minutes, our minds spinning with loss of virginity, afterglow of our first intercourse and the possibility of parenthood.
“What are you going to name it?” I asked.
“The baby?”
“Yeah.”
Jenna shrugged. “I don’t know. If it’s a boy, probably I’ll name him Julius. If it’s a girl… I don’t know yet.”
“Danielle?” I suggested with a grin.
Jenna laughed. “Maybe.” Looking a little shy, she said, “I’m glad my first time was with you, Danny.”
“Glad to help.”
She laughed again and hugged me tight. Then we lay back on the bed again, lost in our silent contemplations. After a few more minutes, Jenna looked at my penis, which was now only semi-erect, and said, “You wanna do it again?”
“Right now?”
“Sure.”
I shrugged. “I guess. Let me take off my shirt, though. I’m kinda sweaty.”
“Ok.”
I pulled off my shirt, leaving me nude, then got on top of Jenna, lowering myself between her legs and getting ready to slide inside her again.
Jenna giggled as I took my penis in hand. “You look so cute naked, Danny.”
“Yeah?” I grinned. “I’m starting to think this is some horrible plot by you to turn me straight.”
She laughed. “I should be so lucky. Now fuck me.”
“If you insist,” I said grandly, and slowly slid my penis back into her vagina, letting out a gasp of pleasure as I sank all the way in.
“Ah,” Jenna moaned as I lowered myself on top of her. “God, that feels good.”
“Glad to be of service,” I said, as I started fucking.
We fucked quietly for a few minutes, my lean, naked body moving rhythmically on top of her. It felt so good! I just couldn’t get over how amazing it was! The only problem was the fabric from her shirt was starting to feel scratchy against my bare chest.
“Jenna?” I asked after a bit, stopping with my thrusts.
“Yeah?”
“Can you take your top off? The fabric is annoying me.”
“Sure!” She sat up a little, me moving to one side to make it easier, and pulled her shirt off. Now as naked as I was she laid back and I started fucking again. Feeling her small, bare breasts against my chest was much better than the scratchy fabric of her t-shirt!
After a couple more minutes of this, I started fucking faster and faster, my breath coming in short gasps as, picturing Caden’s nude body under me, I started cumming, shooting my second load of sperm into my friend’s grasping vagina. It wasn’t quite as intense as my first orgasm inside her had been, but it was still pretty kick-ass.
“Phew!” I said once I was done cumming and collapsed on top of her.
“Oh, get off me!” she said with a laugh.
Laughing myself I rolled off Jenna and lay back down on the bed next to her.
“That was pretty sweet,” I admitted.
“I’m glad you like it, Danny,” she said, giving me a little kiss on the cheek. “I mean, we’ll probably be doing it a lot, so it’s good that it’s fun for you.”
“Yeah.”
“Hey, would you mind going downstairs and getting us a couple Cokes? I’d do it, but I don’t want to stand up. I figure if I’m laying down, your sperm will stand a better chance.”
“Oh. Yeah, ok, that makes sense. No one else is home, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok.” I reached for my underwear and put those on. Wearing nothing else I left her bedroom and headed down to the kitchen.
As I walked downstairs, my brain tried to make sense of everything. What the hell was I doing, ran one of the thoughts. Here I was trying to get my best friend pregnant. On the other hand, the sex was amazing; far better than I had thought it was going to be.
I grabbed a couple Cokes from the fridge and went back to Jenna’s bedroom. Handing her one, I took off my underwear and got back onto the bed where I opened my own Coke and took a sip.
“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this,” Jenna said after a moment.
“It was your idea,” I pointed out.
“Yeah, but still. It’s kind of blowing me away to think that right now I could be pregnant with our baby.”
“I know what you mean,” I said, my penis jumping a little at the thought.
She took another sip from her Coke and said, “I need a shower. I’ll be right back.”
“Ok.”
I watched her walk out of the room, realizing that I felt no sexual attraction to her, but still wanting to fuck her some more. It was an odd thing.
Pulling out my phone I wrote up a text to Caden saying, [hey]
[hey,] came the reply back. [how’s it going?]
[well i might be a dad in 9 months lol]
After a bit of a delay, Caden replied. [oh yeah? you gonna do it?]
[weve done it twice already] I typed.
[oh how is it?]
[feels pretty fucking great! but sex with you is better ]
[aw how sweet!]
[i still luv u ]
[i luv u 2]
A few moments after that, Jenna came back into the room, toweling at her hair.
“That’s better,” she said as she got onto the bed next to me. “So you got one more round in you?”
My penis twitched and hardened before I even had the chance to say, “Oh, yes.”
“Cool. Hey, let me be on top this time. There’s not as much chance of a baby, but I want to see what it’s like.”
“Ok, sure.”
I stayed lying on my back as Jenna straddled my waist. She held my penis up and slowly lowered her vagina down around it. I let out a little sigh of pleasure as I entered her once more. I was really starting to get into this whole straight sex thing!
As Jenna rode me, a thought entered my head. I reached for my cell phone and said, “Lift up just a bit.”
“Ok.” She lifted her body up so that about half my penis was visible.
“Cool.” I activated the camera function and took a nice pic of me penetrating her. I grinned. “Thought I’d show that to Caden.”
Jenna laughed. “Sick boy.” Then she grinned. “You want to put it on video mode?”
“Oh, sure!” I did so and shot about thirty seconds of footage of Jenna’s vagina raising and lowering around my adolescent penis. It looked really, really hot!
I set the phone aside and a motion to the left caught my eye. Jenna’s mirror. In it I could see her moving as we copulated. It was a beautiful sight to see; just two naked kids trying to make a baby.
It took me about seven or eight minutes to cum this time, but that was fine with me cause during that time I got to experience the pleasure of seeing Jenna have an orgasm and feel her vagina clutching at my penis as she came, causing me to cum only seconds later. It was heavenly!
This time after I was done cumming inside Jenna, she gave me a hug, I pulled out and we both got dressed. We made small talk as she walked me outside and then minutes later I was on the bus, heading home, my mind a vague, comfortable, happy blur.

• * *

“So you liked it, eh?” Caden asked me the next morning when he came to my place.
“Hello to you, too,” I said with a laugh giving him a kiss as I let him into the house.
“Hi,” he said with a little laugh of his own. “So how was it, really?”
“It was pretty different,” I said. “Come up to my room.”
“Sure.”
We went up to my bedroom where we kissed again and then sat on the edge of my bed. I turned on my cell phone and brought up the pic of me fucking Jenna.
“Have a look at that,” I said, showing the phone to Caden.
He looked. “Oh, cool! That’s your dick in her pussy, huh?”
“Yeah.” I loaded up the video and handed the phone back.
“Oh, shit!” Caden said, staring. “Jesus, that’s fucking hot.”
“Yeah, glad you like it,” I said with a giggle, reaching down to rub the bulge in the front of his jeans.
“Yeah, it’s really cool!” He handed the phone back. “So what did it feel like?”
I thought for a few moments. “Like a blowjob that’s got no teeth, I guess, only about a million times better.”
“Oh, so it feels better than when I blow you?” he asked in an innocent tone.
I rolled my eyes. “It feels better physically, yes, but since it’s not with you, it’s not as good.”
“Well, that’s good,” he said, kissing me. “So how many times did you guys do it?”
“Three.”
“And you came in her each time?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. She know if she’s pregnant yet?”
I shook my head. “She’s going to do a pregnancy test each week to see.”
“Cool.” He reached down and started unzipping and unbuttoning my jeans, then reached inside to pull out my hard penis. He examined it closely. “Doesn’t look any different.”
“Did you expect it to?” I asked, working his penis out of his jeans.
“No.”
“Good.” We started kissing as we played with each other’s penis and I let out a silent sigh of relief. I had been honest before; fucking Jenna was the best thing I’d ever felt, but I’d still rather have sex with Caden.
Within a couple moments the two of us were naked on my bed, kissing and stroking each other. It was nice reconnecting with Caden and reminding myself that I was, at heart, gay.
I kissed him and then pushed him onto his back, kissing a trail down his body until I reached his penis. Encircling it with my mouth I began bobbing my head up and down, feeling reassured that, much as I liked fucking Jenna, sex with Caden was still way better.
“Ah…” Caden gasped a bit later. “You keep that up and I’m… gonna… ah… yeah, I’m cumming!”
I swallowed fast as Caden began to cum in my mouth. I grinned a little to myself as I remembered how hard it had been for me to swallow the first couple times Caden came in my mouth. I was glad I’d gotten much better at sucking dick and taking a load down my throat.
“Oh… ah… god,” Caden gasped. “Oh, it’s good to see your new found love for pussy hasn’t… uh… god, I don’t know how to finish that… you still suck good.”
I kissed and hugged him and asked, “So how well do you suck?”
“Oh, let me show you,” he said with a grin and did.

• * *

A month went past. Almost every day I was meeting up with Jenna. I’d fuck her and cum in her at least once or twice during these encounters and at the end of each week, she’d do a pregnancy test. Still nothing, much to her frustration and my very slight relief. While I was starting to really enjoy TRYING to get her pregnant, I didn’t think I’d enjoy it nearly as much once she actually WAS pregnant.
During this month, I of course still made time to hang out, and have sex, with Caden. We’d actually gotten a lot closer during this time. I hadn’t suspected that having sex with a girl could bring me closer to my boyfriend, but that appeared to be the case.
One morning I woke up to the sound of my cell phone going off. Caden was sleeping next to me (he’d spent the night. Our parents weren’t aware we were boyfriends, or even that we were gay). I picked up the phone and said, “Hello?” somewhat blurrily.
“Hey, gorgeous,” came Jenna’s voice. “You wanna come over and try for a while?”
“Mmm… I just woke up.”
“Oh, sorry.”
“Is that Jenna?” asked Caden.
“Yeah.”
“Hi, Jenna,” he called out.
“Oh, hey, Caden,” she said with a giggle.
“She want you to come over and fuck her some more?” Caden asked, pressing his hard penis against me as he wrapped his body around mine.
“Yeah.”
“Cool, can I watch?”
I blinked and looked at my boyfriend. “Seriously?”
“Yeah.”
I shrugged. “Jenna?”
“Yeah?”
“If I come over there, can Caden come along and watch?”
“Uh…” I pictured her thinking and she said, “Sure, that’d be cool.”
“Ok. I’ll be there in, like, an hour or so.”
“Cool. See you then.”
I hung up and turned to Caden. “Well, she’s up for it.”
“Cool!” He kissed me, which lead to quite a bit of making out, but not to full-on sex, since I didn’t want to “waste” my sperm. I did jerk Caden to a nice orgasm, though, and then we cleaned up, got dressed, had some food and headed off to Jenna’s.
“This is gonna be so hot,” Caden said, practically bouncing as we headed to the bus stop.
“Sheesh, it’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Yeah, but I haven’t ever seen you fucking a girl, so that’s gonna be cool.”
“Ok, whatever,” I said with a little giggle. “It’s not like it’s that different from what I do with you.”
“Sure it is. We don’t fuck.”
“Well, true. Plus I don’t really do anything else with her.”
“What, no foreplay?”
“No, I just get on top and stick it in. Or sometimes she gets on top. We haven’t done anything else.” I grinned and kissed him on the cheek. “That would be like cheating on you.”
Caden giggled and grabbed my ass. “I got such a cool boyfriend.”
We got to the bus stop and spent time kissing while we waited for the bus. Once we were on the bus we cooled it down a bit but still kissed a little as we rode to Jenna’s house.
When we got to Jenna’s place she greeted us at the door. “Hey, boys.”
“Hey,” I said, giving her a little hug. Caden did the same.
“So, let’s go to my room,” she said, taking me by the hand and leading the way.
We went up to Jenna’s bedroom. As soon as the door was shut she and I started undressing. Once we were nude we laid down on the bed where I’d spent so many interesting hours over the last month.
“Wow, that all looks different,” Caden said from the chair at Jenna’s computer desk.
“They’re called ‘tits’,” she said with a grin, bouncing her breasts with her hand.
“Yeah, yeah.” He stuck his tongue out. “Those, plus the other stuff,” he said, waving at her vagina.
“Yes, well, your boyfriend seems to like it well enough,” Jenna said, sticking her tongue out at Caden.
“Yeah, it’s pretty fun,” I said with a laugh. I gave my penis a couple nervous strokes, feeling a little awkward about being naked in front of both of them.
“Should we show him what it’s used for?” Jenna asked, spreading her legs.
“Sure.” I got on top of her and slowly guided my penis into her vagina, letting out a little sigh as I sank into her. It really DID feel pretty good.
“That’s pretty awesome,” Caden said, moving down for a closer look. “Wow, it’s really in there.”
“Well, yeah,” I said, moving slowly. “That’s the idea.”
Caden grinned and put one of his hands on my ass. “What’s it feel like?”
“Pretty sweet. Warm, wet and tight.”
“Cool.”
“Take off your clothes, too, Caden,” suggested Jenna. “Then you guys can fool around a little.”
“Sure.” Caden stood up and undressed. Once nude, he joined us on the bed, kissing me as I fucked Jenna.
“Your boyfriend is nicely hung,” Jenna said with a grin, taking hold of Caden’s penis and stroking it slowly.
“Hey, did I say you could do that?” he asked her with a little grin of his own.
“Nope.”
“Just checking,” he said and kissed me again.
I was really starting to get off on kissing Caden while fucking Jenna and she seemed to be enjoying it, too. She was making all sorts of noises I hadn’t heard her making before.
A couple minutes after I started fucking Jenna, Caden said, “Hey. Uhm. Can I, like, put mine in there for a second? Just to see what it’s like? I won’t cum or anything, but I want to see what it feels like.”
I paused in my fucking. “Don’t ask me. It’s not my vagina.”
Jenna smiled. “Sure, you can put it in for a bit. I’d love to get another gay virgin.” She laughed. “Just don’t cum in me, ok?”
“I won’t,” he promised.
I gave Caden a kiss and then, somewhat reluctantly, pulled out of Jenna, scooting back a little to give Caden room.
Caden crouched between Jenna’s legs and looked down. “So do I just stick it in?”
“Basically,” she said.
“Let me help,” I said, taking hold of Caden’s penis and lining it up so that the tip rubbed against the entrance to Jenna’s vagina. “Just push.”
Caden took a deep breath. “Ok.” I felt his body start to flex and watched over his shoulder as slowly his thirteen-year-old virgin penis began to glide into Jenna’s thirteen-year-old vagina. I pulled my hand away once he was all the way inside her and then moved over to lay next to her and watch.
“Oh… wow, that’s… wow, I didn’t think it would feel this good…” Caden said as he moved a little inside Jenna.
“It’s pretty nice, huh?” I asked with a grin, amused to see the look of pleasure on his face.
“Yeah, it is. Damn…”
I sat up a little and started kissing him and rubbing his ass while he fucked Jenna, just like he had when I was doing it. It was really cool feeling the muscles of his butt moving under my hand.
After only a minute or two Caden started breathing hard and fucking a little faster. Then suddenly he pulled out, gasping loudly as his sperm sprayed out over Jenna’s nude body. I’d never seen him just shoot like that. It was pretty sweet, and was playing back in my head when, moments later, I came inside Jenna’s vagina, and spent the rest of the day doing repeat performances.

• * *

For the next three months Jenna and I kept fucking whenever we could, always with the intent of getting her pregnant. Sometimes Caden would just and fuck her a little, but never cumming inside her, though at least since that first time he’d not sprayed her.
Then one day Jenna pulled me aside after school. I thought she was going to tell me I’d gotten her pregnant, and felt a bit of regret, cause I’d started to really enjoy fucking her. But what she said instead was that she’d decided she didn’t want a baby after all, and that we’d have to stop fucking all the time. I was a tiny bit disappointed, but I figured I’d get over it quickly as long as I still had Caden.
Then about a week after that conversation, Jenna pulled me aside again.
“I’m pregnant, Danny.”
I blinked in surprise several times. “You what?”
“Pregnant. I thought I might be but I wasn’t sure, so I took a test, and I am.”
“But… we stopped doing it last week,” I said, my mind spinning.
She sighed. “I guess we didn’t stop soon enough.”
“Oh.” I found myself shaking a little. “So… what now?”
Jenna shrugged. “I’ll go through with having the baby.”
So it was that a few months later I was outside the delivery room while Jenna gave birth to our daughter. It was a weird, surreal experience as all the last few months had been. Both sets of parents were pissed off to no end, but really there wasn’t much they could do.
It’s very weird being a fourteen-year-old gay boy and a father to a baby girl. Weird, but kind of cool. I actually enjoyed helping taking care of her. Things were working out well. Too well, possibly, judging by what Jenna asked me six months after the birth.
“Hey, Danny? Want to have another?”
I sighed.

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Ok, so this is a terribly implausible story, but so what? I liked it.

Zane’s Audience

I turned over in bed and looked at Jordan, my boyfriend. He was so cute, and I knew I was damn lucky to have him there with me. I reached up and brushed a lock of his blond hair away from his face. He was so pretty.
And I knew that, beyond being lucky to have him as my boyfriend, I was REALLY lucky to have parents who were understanding. They not only knew I was gay, but they knew Jordan and I were a couple AND they didn’t mind him sleeping over, even though they surely knew we were having sex. A great deal for two fifteen-year-old gay boys!
Jordan’s eyes opened and he smiled at me. “Hey.”
“Hey.” I kissed him on the nose.
Jordan giggled. “Good morning.”
“Likewise.”
Jordan rolled onto his side and pressed his body against mine, our stiff penises rubbing together as he kissed me tenderly on the mouth.
“Ack!” I pulled away. “Not yet! I haven’t brushed my teeth!”
“Oh, so that’s my cum I’m tasting, Zane?” he asked with a grin.
I smiled again. “Yeah, I suppose.”
Jordan reached behind me to cup my ass. “So you wanna fuck before school?”
I looked over at the clock. “I want to, but I don’t think we’ve got time. We gotta get dressed to catch the bus.”
Jordan sighed and rolled over, his hard penis tenting up the sheet that covered our nude bodies. “Oh, must we? Can’t we just ditch class?”
“To hang around all day in bed fucking our brains out?” I asked, putting a hand out to stroke my boyfriend’s shaved, hairless penis.
“Yeah!”
“No.” I let go and got out of bed, my own equally shaved erection bobbing as I moved. “Sorry, dude. We can meet up after school, though.”
“Bah. Alright, fine.” Jordan stood up and walked over to me, hugging me tight from behind and pressing his penis against my ass as he moved his other hand around to stroke me a little. “You’d better put out after school.”
I laughed. “Yeah, yeah, bitch. Get dressed.”
“Alright.” Jordan walked over and made a point of bending down to pick up his boxers. As I eyed his ass from behind I let out a little sigh.
“Stay right like you are.”
“Oh? Why?”
I reached over and picked up the bottle of lube I kept by the bed. “I guess we DO have time for a quickie.”
Jordan laughed. “What if I don’t want one now?”
“Then you’d best say so right away.” I squirted some of the lube onto my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, then worked some up into Jordan’s ass.
“Oh, well, hmmm… I just don’t know…”
I pressed my penis against Jordan’s tight ass, feeling his muscles relax and yeild as I sank all the way into him with a happy little moan.
“Aaaaah… yeah, that I like,” Jordan whispered, reaching between his legs to masturbate as I began slowly fucking him.
There was a knock on the door that I knew was, blessedly, locked. The voice of my fourteen-year-old sister, Amy, rang out. “Hey, Zane! Jordan! Stop screwing and get downstairs! We’re gonna miss the bus!”
“Be right there!” I said, not breaking the rhythm of my thrusts into my boyfriend’s wonderful body. “How quick can you cum?” I asked Jordan.
“With your dick in me? Oh… pretty quick…”
“Ok.”
I began fucking Jordan in earnest now, pound him good and hard, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh ringing out through the bedroom as we made love. Jordan wasn’t the first boy I’d had sex with, though I was the first with him, but he was, without a doubt, the best.
It only took me about five minutes before Jordan started to cum. The reaction of his body as he climaxed with me still inside him was enough to push me over the edge, and moments later I was filling his body with my sperm.
The instant I was done cumming, I pulled out of Jordan and the two of us set a record in cleaning up, getting dressed, grabbing our things and getting the hell out of the bedroom as we ran full speed down to the bus stop, only barely getting there before the bus pulled away.
What a start to the morning!

* * *

A couple days went past. Jordan wasn’t able to get time to come and visit, which sucked. We made out a little at school, when we could, partly cause we liked it and partly to annoy people. Being completely “out” really had it’s good points. Meantime, I knew that when the weekend rolled around, I knew I’d be able to look forward to having Jordan stay the night again, and having as much sex than I could possibly stand.
On Thursday night, as everyone in the house was getting ready for bed, there was a knock at my door.
“Who is it?”
“Amy.”
I blinked. What did she want?
“What do you want?”
“Can I come in?”
I walked over and unlocked the door, letting my sister step inside the room. She had a strange look on her face.
“What’s up?”
“Well… there’s something I wanted to ask you about… and you gotta promise not to, like, go all ape on me or anything like that, ok?”
“For asking a question?” I raised an eyebrow. “Well, ok. I promise.”
“Well…” She shifted her weight from one foot to the other and looked really, really awkward. “Ok. It’s about you and Jordan.”
“What about us?” I grinned. “The noise keeping you up at night?”
Amy rolled her eyes. “no.
“Then what?”
“Well… you know how I’ve had a crush on Jordan for a long time?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Well… ok… so… I know he’s gay and I’ll never get to… you know… with him. But I was wondering…”
She trailed off and was silent for so long I’d wondered if she was ever going to get to her point.
“Ok.” Amy took a deep breath. “I was wondering if I could… watch…”
“Watch?” I wrinkled my nose. “Watch WHAT?”
“Watch you… and Jordan… you know… do… it… with each other…” Amy said, as she turned bright, bright red.
“Do… whoa!” I held up my hands. “Wait a second. You wanna see me and Jordan have sex with each other?”
“Well… yeah. I mean, Jordan’s really hot and since I’ll never get to do anything with him, I just wanna… at least… watch. Besides, I’ve never even seen a guy naked before, so it’ll be educational to me.”
I was more than a little creeped out by the idea of my sister watching me and my boyfriend having sex. But there was one part of me that was, at least a little bit, turned on by the notion. I mean, I’d always been something of an exhibitionist, which was part of why Jordan and I always made out at school. But there was a difference between that and letting my sister see me get laid.
Unable to make up my mind, I decided to stall for time. “Ok. Well… let me talk with Jordan about it and we’ll see what he says, ok?”
“Ok. If he says yes, will you say yes, too?”
I sighed. “I don’t know.”
Amy looked abashed. “Oh. Well. Ok. Just let me know.”
“Ok.”
I avoided Amy after that.
But on Friday, when Jordan came over, and we were in my bedroom talking, I heard Amy coming home and remembered what I’d talked with her about. I didn’t want to discuss it with Jordan, but I’d said that I would, and knowing my sister she’d ask him about it, so I figured I’d best get it out of the way.
“So… Jordan?”
“Yes, dear?”
I sighed. “Amy asked me something weird yesterday.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. She wants to…” I took a deep breath. “Well… she wants to watch us.”
“Watch us?”
“Yeah. Watch us.”
“Watch us… do what?”
I sighed again. “Watch us… have sex.”
Jordan looked at me with a stunned expression. Then he laughed. “She… she wants to watch us… fuck? Oh, my god!” He started laughing even louder, almost falling off the bed.
“Yeah.”
“Oh, god, that’s hilarious!”
“Oh, yeah, right. Hilarious. Yes. My sister wants to see me having sex with my boyfriend. Oh, great fun.” I rolled my eyes.
Jordan sat up, his laughter getting back under control. “Ok. Well… god. Weird.”
“Yeah.”
“So what’d you tell her?”
“I said I’d ask you,” I replied with a shrug.
“What? Why didn’t you just say no?”
“Because.”
“What kind of answer is that?”
“Look, I told her I’d ask you, ok? What do you think?”
Jordan was quiet for a bit. “Well… what do YOU think?”
I shrugged. “I dunno. I mean… yeah, it’d be really weird having sex in front of my sister, but, well, you know how I am. I’m an exhibitionist. You are, too. So…” I shrugged again.
“Well, ok, dude, but it’s not MY sister,” Jordan pointed out. “Why does she want to see us fucking, anyhow?”
“She has a major crush on you and figures this is the closest she’ll get to sex with you.”
Jordan laughed. “Yeah, you got that right! Girls… ew.”
“Yeah, I know.” I looked at my boyfriend. “So… what do you want to do?”
He shrugged. “I don’t care, I guess. I mean, it’s not really a big deal. You know how I like to show off and you do, too, so… If you want to, I’m in.”
“You’re going to leave it up to me?”
“Yeah.”
I thought about it for a little longer, aware of my throbbing hard on.. “Well,” I began, slowly. “I guess… it’s not like it’s a really big deal. And she’ll hound us until we say yes, anyhow.”
“That’s probably true.”
I shrugged. “Ok. I guess I’ll tell her it’s on.”
“Cool.”
“So when you think we should do this?”
“I don’t know.”
“Well… our parents will be out tonight. Maybe tonight?”
Jordan shrugged. “Sounds cool, Zane.”
“Ok.” I stood up, a little awkwardly. “I’m gonna go talk with Amy. I’ll be right back.”
“Alright. I’ll practice a little on ‘Halo’ so that I can kick your ass when you return, and then fuck your ass later.”
“Bitch.”
I left my bedroom and went down the hall to Amy’s room, knocking on the door. She opened it.
“Oh, hey, Zane.”
“Hey.” I took a deep breath. “Ok.”
“Ok? Ok, what?” she asked, blinking. Then, “OH! Ok for me to watch?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh!” Amy smiled widely. “Cool!”
“Yeah. We’re thinking that, later tonight, after Mom and Dad are gone, you can come to my bedroom and… well, see what we do.”
“Ok, cool.”
“Well… I guess I’ll see you then.”
I wandered away from my sister’s room and back to my bedroom where I spent a tense couple hours hanging with Jordan and playing “Halo”. I kept wanting sex with him, but he kept resisting, saying we needed to provide a good show. I was leery, but having committed to the idea, I couldn’t really argue.
Finally our parents left and not more than about five minutes later, my sister knocked on the bedroom door. Looking at Jordan I said, “Well… are you ready?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok.” I stood up and let Amy in. “Hey.”
“Hey, Zane. Hey, Jordan,” my sister said, smiling at my boyfriend.
“Hi, Amy.”
I shut and locked the door, though I wasn’t sure why. Then I sat down on the bed next to Jordan.
“So what do you want to see us do?” Jordan asked.
Amy shrugged. “Everything, I guess.”
“You ever see a guy naked before or anything?” he asked.
“No,” said Amy with a shake of her head.
“Well, you’re going to tonight!” Jordan said, cheerfully. Then, before I could reply, he turned towards me and started kissing me.
I said nothing in reply, but simply started kissing back, feeling Jordan’s tongue probing into my mouth as I put my arms around his beautiful body and pulled him down so that we were laying together on the bed. Out of the corner of my eye I looked over to see Amy staring at us, an unreadable look on her face.
Jordan began grinding against me as we made out. I could feel his hard penis pressing against my thigh as we moved together. I always liked that sensation. I also liked seeing my boy without his shirt, so I put my hands on the hem and lifted it up off his body. He responded by pulling mine off and we resumed our necking.
Now that we were half naked, I glanced at my sister again. She seemed to mostly be looking at Jordan’s chest, but I saw, or I thought I saw, her checking me out a little, too. It was an odd sensation, knowing my sister was checking me out, but not a bad one.
Jordan whispered to me, “Time for the fun!”, and began kissing a trail down my neck and onto my chest. I knew his destination and it was a happy one. Sure enough, he moved his face all the way down to my pants, where he unzipped them, reached inside them and into my underwear, pulling out my hard penis. My boyfriend gave it a couple licks and then slowly lowered his mouth around it.
“Oh, wow,” whispered Amy. “I… I didn’t know anyone really did that!”
“Yeah,” I said with a grin. I was vaguely aware that my penis was the first one my sister had ever seen.
Jordan began pulling my pants down as he sucked on my penis and soon I was completely nude. He ran his hands from my waist up to my chest and onto my face, then slowly back down again, stroking me slightly while he blew me. It was wonderful!
I pulled Jordan up and kissed him again, then rolled him over and laid him down on my bed, kissing my way down his body just as he had done with me. When I reached his pants, I copied him again, unzipping them, extracting his penis and, after making sure my sister got a good look at it, lowering my mouth onto it.
I loved, absolutely LOVED, feeling my boyfriend’s penis in my mouth! Giving blowjobs was one of the best things I did in bed. While I bobbed on him, I looked over at my sister, who had eyes fixed onto Jordan’s nearly nude body. She was shifting around a lot, obviously very turned on by watching us.
Jordan apparently noticed it to. “Enjoying the show, Amy?” he asked.
“Yeah.”
“Good.” Jordan pulled my face up and started kissing me, our nude bodies grinding together in pleasure as my boyfriend cupped my ass.
In a slightly strained voice, Amy said, “Uh… hey, guys?”
“Yeah?” I asked, looking over at her.
“Uh… do you guys mind if I… well… you know… while I watch… can I… you know… touch… myself?” My sister blushed.
“Uh…” I looked at Jordan.
“I don’t care.”
“Uhm… well… ok, sure. If you want.”
“Good. You guys are too hot.” Amy smiled and stood up. She unzipped and lowered her pants and underwear, leaving her nude from the waist down. I stared, seeing nothing but a thin patch of pubic hair. I knew little about the anatomy of girls, and clearly wasn’t going to learn anymore. Then Amy sat down and spread her legs a little. I got a brief glimpse of pinkness before her fingers went down to roam.
I turned my attention from the slightly fascinating image of my sister masturbating and back over to my boyfriend. Kissing him some more, I whispered, “Top or bottom?”
“Bottom,” he said, after a moment.
“Cool.” I looked at Amy. “Hand me the bottle on the desk there.”
She looked. “This one?”
“Yeah.”
She pulled her hand from between her legs, giving me a better view of what lay between them. There wasn’t anything I recognized. Just a little pink slit with a knob at the top. She grabbed hold of the bottle and tossed it at me before I could see anything else.
“Thanks.” I sat up and squirted some of the lube onto my penis, rubbing it all over. I then passed it down to Jordan, watching as he readied himself.
“Are you going to fuck him?” Amy asked.
“Oh, he’s gonna fuck me silly,” Jordan said with a grin.
“You bet I am.” I lined up my penis and pushed slowly into Jordan’s ass, letting out a little sigh of delight as I sank into him.
“Aaaah…” whimpered Jordan as he began masturbating. “Yeah!”
I held onto Jordan’s legs and slowly started moving inside him, my eyes closed in passionate delight as I fucked my boyfriend. God, it felt good inside him. It always did. If anyone was ever going to make me into a total top, it would be Jordan.
“Wow, this is so hot,” Amy said.
I looked at her and grinned. “Yeah.”
Amy licked her lips and moved off the chair. She came over and knelt down on the bed, holing her hand out towards Jordan’s penis.
“Can I…?”
Jordan looked at her, then me. He shrugged and let go of himself. “Ok.”
Amy reached out and took Jordan’s penis in her hand, stroking it slowly. “It’s warm…”
“Yeah,” was his reply.
Amy licked her lips again and then, in a copy of what I’d been doing earlier, wrapped her mouth around Jordan’s penis, bobbing her head somewhat awkwardly back and forth along the shaft.
“Oh… oh, Jesus!” whispered Jordan.
I had been fucking Jordan nice and slow, but now started going faster as I looked down, seeing my boyfriend’s penis in my sister’s mouth. It was one of the most erotic sights I’d ever laid eyes on, and it inspired me to fuck ever faster.
“Oh, oh, god…” Jordan moaned. “Oh… Amy… I’m gonna cum soon…”
Amy pulled her mouth off Jordan’s throbbing penis and stared at it like she wasn’t sure what to do. I quickly put my hand around it and began stroking. It wasn’t more than a few seconds before it began kicking in my hand as Jordan’s sperm blasted out all over his wonderful, nude body.
That was enough right there to make me cum. My penis began spasming inside my boyfriend’s wonderful ass as my sperm shot off into him, beginning a search for an egg they’d never find. At least, I hoped not.
Once Jordan and I were both done cumming, I pulled out of him and sat back down on the bed. He had this happy look on his face that I knew very well.
“THAT was incredible,” he said with a grin.
“Glad you liked it,” Amy said, blushing slightly. “I’d never done that before.”
“You did good. Not as good as Zane, but good.”
I rolled my eyes. “Oh, good. I give better head than my virgin sister. Thanks.”
Jordan giggled and sat up to kiss me. “Did you like it, Amy?”
“Yeah, it was fun. You look cute naked and stuff.”
“Oh, just me? What about Zane here?”
“Zane’s cute, too, I guess.”
“Wow, hey, don’t do me any favors,” I replied.
As Amy stuck her tongue out at me, Jordan said, “Ok. You need to get now. Zane and I have to clean up.”
“Ok.” Amy stood up and got herself dressed completely again. “Thanks, guys. I had fun.”
“Us, too,” Jordan said, as Amy left. I shut the door behind her.
“‘Us, too’,” I mocked. “Man. When you two gonna get married?”
“Oh, shut up, Zane. I was being nice.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
We took turns in the bathroom, getting ourselves cleaned up. When he was done, Jordan came back into the room and got into bed with me.
“So what did it feel like?” I asked finally.
“What, getting sucked while getting fucked?”
“Yeah.”
Jordan looked at me. “I’m surprised you didn’t know. Haven’t you ever done that before?”
I shook my head. “I’ve had a couple threeways, but none that included that.”
“Oh. Well… it felt…” Jordan grinned widely. “Ok, I’ll be honest. It was fucking great. Not as good as fucking you, but still pretty damn good.”
“Oh, ok.”
“You gotta try it sometime.”
I laughed. “Yeah. Right. Well, unless Amy slaps on a strap-on I don’t see that happening.”
“True.”
I snuggled a little closer to my boyfriend. “I kinda got turned on by her watching us,” I admitted. “And it was pretty hot watching her suck you.”
“Yeah, I liked it all, too. You wanna let her watch us again sometime?”
I shrugged. “Sure, if she wants to.”
“Cool.” Jordan turned over onto his side and started kissing me. I kissed back, feeling my penis harden and start to rub against his. I reached down under the blanket taking him in my hand and stroking him slowly.
“God, I love you,” I whispered.
“I love you, too, Zane.”
We kept kissing for a few minutes and then I said, “Hey.”
“What?”
“You wanna have me have Amy come back in here?”
Jordan looked at me. “Do you want her to?”
I shrugged. “We both liked having her watch us.”
“Yeah.” Jordan kissed me some more. “Ok.”
“Cool.”
Still nude, I got out of the bed and walked out into the hall, knocking on my sister’s door and saying, “Hey, Amy, it’s Zane.”
Amy opened the door and started to say something, then she saw my naked body and closed her mouth, blushing.
“Ah… hi, Zane. What’s… er… up?”
“Jordan and I are going to make love again. You wanna come watch some more?”
“Oh! Uh… sure, ok.”
She stepped out of her bedroom. She seemed to have ditched most of her clothing and was wearing a long t-shirt with, presumably, panties. No bra, though. I could tell that much. We walked together back to my bedroom where I found Jordan laying on top of the blankets playing with himself.
“Hey, Amy,” he said, grinning at her as she walked in.
“Hey.”
As my sister sat down, I got onto the bed with Jordan, kissing him and taking his penis in my hand as I laid down next to him.
“God, it’s hot watching you two,” Amy said with a little giggle.
“It’s hot having you watch us,” I replied.
“You can get naked, too, if you want,” added Jordan.
I gave him a little Look as Amy said, “You don’t mind?”
I shook my head. “No, it’s ok.”
“Well… ok.” She stood up and pulled her t-shirt off revealing that, yes, she wasn’t wearing any panties and, as I’d noticed, no bra.
I felt nothing in the way of arousal as I looked at my naked sister. Part of this was probably just because she was, in fact, my sister, but there was also the fact that she was a girl. I had no points of reference to her body. I could see her breasts and the triangle of hair between her legs, but nothing that I got turned on by, unlike when I saw a guy’s penis.
Jordan and I went back to making out with each other for a bit, then he pushed me onto my back and lowered his mouth down around my penis, sucking gently as he bobbed his head up and down on me.
“Ah… I have a wonderful boyfriend,” I said with a smile to Amy as I placed my hands on the back of Jordan’s head.
“Yeah, I see that,” she said, eyeing Jordan’s ass.
Eventually Jordan pulled himself off my penis and started kissing me again. I soon laid him on his back and put my mouth around his erection, savoring the taste and happy in the knowledge that I was making my boyfriend feel really good.
A minute or so after I started blowing Jordan, I aware of Amy moving down onto the bed. I looked up at her.
“May I join you?”
“Sure.”
I licked up one side of Jordan’s penis as my sister stuck out her tongue and ran it along the other side, eliciting some very happy noises from my boyfriend. I had to move very carefully, cause I didn’t want to be licking Amy’s tongue. It was a little awkward, but we managed for the most part, though I brushed against her a couple times. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be. After a bit I moved away from Jordan’s penis, leaving it to Amy as I moved back up his body and began kissing him while he jerked me off.
“This is fun,” he whispered after a bit. “I never thought having someone else around would be any good.”
“Yeah, it’s pretty sweet,” I conceded. “It was nice sharing your dick with Amy.”
“I liked it, too.”
“I’m pretty happy about it, too,” Amy put in. We all laughed.
Still keeping her hand on Jordan’s penis, Amy moved up towards us. “Can I kiss you?” she asked him.
Jordan shrugged. “Sure, if Zane doesn’t care
“Just go on the assumption I’m alright with all of it and I’ll speak up if I’m not,” I responded.
“Ok,” Amy said. She leaned forward and started kissing Jordan. I could see he was kissing her back, but it was pretty obvious he wasn’t enjoying with her as much as he had with me.
I put my hand around Jordan’s penis, holding it along side Amy’s as leaned down and joined my sister in kissing Jordan, not really caring at this point if we were touching tongues. Heck, it was basically like I was kissing them both, but I wasn’t letting it bother me. It was pretty sweet and I didn’t mind sharing like this. Then after a bit, Amy brushed my hand aside, stopped with the kissing and got on top of Jordan, resting her body full length against his.
I was too caught up in being able to make out with Jordan minus Amy to notice what was happening. I felt my sister moving around a little and then Jordan’s eyes widened in surprise and he moaned into my mouth. Unsure what had caused this, I turned my head and saw Amy sitting on Jordan’s crotch, his penis nowhere in sight, her legs on each side of his nude body.
My stomach did flip-flops as I moved around and looked behind Amy’s body. There my eyes confirmed what I’d suspected. Amy had lowered her fourteen-year-old virgin vagina down around Jordan’s fifteen-year-old virgin penis. I couldn’t see anything but a little of the shaft disappearing up into her body.
Slightly stunned I sat back, staring at the two of them. Jordan looked at me.
“Zane…? Am I…?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh, god…”
Curious despite myself, I said, “What’s it like?”
“It… oh… like a blowjob only ten times better…”
I looked up at my sister with a slightly accusing expression on my face. She had the good grace to look embarrassed.
“I’m sorry, Zane… I just wanted to see what it’d be like…”
“It’s alright,” I grumbled. “I just wish you’d warned us before hand.”
Jordan put his hands on Amy’s hips and started pushing up slowly up into her. “Oh… wow, this does feel good,” he mumbled. Then he looked at me. “Still better with you, though…”
“Glad to hear it.” I looked back to where my boyfriend’s penis vanished up into my sister’s vagina. I could see him moving in and out of her just a little. Figuring that I’d better not let her have all the fun, I leaned down and stuck my tongue out, running it along the exposed part of the shaft. It tasted a LOT different than normal, though not bad, really. A couple times my tongue brushed against my sister’s labia, but I tried to ignore that. I was determined to make him feel better than any girl could.
“Oh… oh, that feels even better,” Jordan whispered.
I moved back to watch as my boyfriend moved his penis back and forth inside my sister’s vagina. A wave of jealousy swept over me. Not because someone else was making him feel good, but because it was in a way that I could never mimic. Tiring of that, I moved back up to Jordan’s face and started kissing him as he and Amy fucked, wondering in the back of my mind if she’d get him off.
I had my answer not long after that. Jordan’s thrusts into my sister increased in speed and then he began moaning. I moved back down to where their bodies merged and saw his penis pulsing as he climaxed inside Amy’s vagina. It was certainly a cool thing to watch, and I found myself wondering how it felt. Oh, well. I’d never find out, so who cared?
After Jordan was done cumming, Amy lifted off him, a little of his sperm dripping out her vagina as she laid down on my bed. I moved back up and gave my boyfriend a kiss as he came down from his first orgasm with a girl.
“So how was it?” I asked after a bit.
“It was… really different,” Jordan replied after a bit of thought. He turned to look at Amy. “Was it ok for you?”
“Oh, yes.” She smiled. “It was everything I’d hoped for!”
“Cool.”
Amy sat up and grabbed her t-shirt. “I’m going to go clean up. I’ll see you guys in the morning.”
“Bye.”
“Bye,” I said, then got up to lock the door once Amy was gone. I rejoined Jordan on the bed. “So was it really good?”
He shrugged. “It was decent. Not as good as fucking you, but it was ok.”
“Well, good,” I said with a smile. “I’d hate to think I couldn’t compete against a girl.”
“Oh, fear not.” Jordan kissed me. “I gotta go clean up.”
“Ok.”
I laid back, stroking my penis as I watched my boyfriend walk to the bathroom. I couldn’t believe I’d just watched him fucking a girl. Not just any girl, but my sister. God, it made me horny as the image replayed in my mind. Since I still hadn’t cum, I let that image and my hand carry me to an orgasm that I finished just as Jordan came back into the room.
“Oh, finished with out me, eh?” Jordan asked, walking over and kissing me as I wiped up.
“Yeah.” I gave him a slap on the ass as he got back into bed with me. “So how’s it feel not to be a virgin anymore?”
Jordan smiled. “As fas I’m concerned, I lost my virginity that first night with you.”
“Aw.” I smiled back and kissed him again. “So sweet.”
“Yeah.”
We got under the blankets and snuggled together. “Good night, Jordan.”
“Good night, Zane. Love you.”
“Love you, too.”
I turned out the lights and we slowly drifted to sleep.
Over the next few months Jordan and I often had sex in front of Amy. She didn’t always join in, but sometimes she did, riding Jordan or orgasm or laying on her back while he fucked her. A couple times I tried fucking him while he did her, but that was awkward and hard to manage.
I never did anything with my sister, despite what some might hope. The closest she and I ever came to sex was when she gave me a blowjob while Jordan fucked me. He was right about how good it felt, but I couldn’t get past the fact that it was not only with a girl but with my sister, too.
In the fullness of time we stopped having our little threeways, but Amy and Jordan, who never paid attention to birth control, were blessed with what you might call a little souvenir, who they named Brad. It’s kind of nice being an uncle to my boyfriend’s child. A little creepy in some ways, but not bad over all.
Jordan and I kept up our exhibitionist activities and when we turned 18 we turned that into a living, both going into porn together. We took our money from that and went into college and now both make a decent living.
We don’t have a happy ending, but we do at least have a happy continuum.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. What zany comments will appear at the end of my stories in 2006? Tune in to find out!

Team Spirit

The ball snapped from the quarterback’s hand and flew through the air, flying straight and true, directly towards where I was heading, completely free and clear of all opposition. I caught it and ran like mad towards the end zone, some thirty yards away, on my way to my second touchdown of the game.
This was the moment I lived for. I could hear the crowd around me cheering as I ran (well, at least the crowd that supported our team), and felt the blood coursing through my body. It was exhilarating! I never felt more alive than I did when I was on the football field.
Now I was ten yards away… then five… then three…
“TOUCHDOWN!”
The crowd, which had been loud, screamed at the top of their lungs. We were now up 29-6 in the last seconds of the fourth quarter. We’d win our opening game of the season and, with luck, go on to win many, many more.
Now the game had ended. We were all in the locker room where the coach proceeded to congratulate all of us. He then went over some of the errors we’d made, most of which were minor, but minor problems can become major soon. As the coach often said, “Sweat the small stuff before it becomes big stuff.”
My teammates and I all then hit the shower. I stripped down, looking at my naked body, counting the areas were the bruises would start appearing tomorrow. Oh, well. This was the price one paid for glory in Texas high school football.
“Good game, Ramon,” one of my friends, Darcy, said, smacking me on my bare ass as he went past.
“Thanks, man.”
We all got under the water to the usual accompaniment of grab-ass, fag jokes and small dick comments, as well as everyone talking about which cheerleaders they were banging, had banged or had wanted to bang.
I kept myself out these discussions. This was partly because I thought they were stupid, partly because they didn’t interest me and partly because, even though I was already sixteen, I was still a virgin. I’d had any numbers of offers from girls, but I’d always said I was waiting to get married. Catholic upbringing and all that.
I hoped they were more convinced than I was.
I found myself standing next to another boy. He was naked, like everyone else, but had a much smaller, slighter build. He didn’t look like anyone I knew from the team, and I wondered who he was. After a bit, I figured out that he must be Jamie Munoz, the boy who was playing Arnie the Armadillo, the mascot of Samuel James McRory High School. Part of my mind noticed that he had a really nice body for a lowly fourteen-year-old freshman.
Jamie saw me looking at him and smiled shyly. “Hey.”
“Hey,” I said with a nod. “You’re the mascot, right?”
“Yeah. You’re Ramon Santiago, right?”
“Yep.”
“Good game today.”
“Thanks.”
My eyes drifted down his body, taking notice of his circumcised penis. I was cut, too, like most of the other boys in the class. It was one way to tell if a Hispanic boy was born in the USA or in Mexico, Columbia, Panama, Nicaragua, El Salvador, Peru, Argentina or any of the number of other shithole countries our ancestors came from.
Jamie must’ve seen me looking cause he looked a little embarrassed and said, “So… you were born here, too?”
I laughed a little. “Yeah. My great-great grandparents came here back around 1900. You?”
“My mom came from Tampico but my dad was born in Houston. His family came here just before the Mexican-American War.”
“Cool.”
“Yeah.”
I laughed again. “Kinda weird when you can tell where someone’s from by how their dick looks.”
Jamie laughed, too, and I saw his penis twitching. Looked like he was getting hard. He turned around and made a show of rinsing himself off as he said, “Yeah, it’s weird.”
For some reason my own penis was getting hard, too, so I turned and washed myself off, not wanting to put up with any fag jokes sent my way. I knew I probably wouldn’t be getting in the way of any since I’d scored two of our touchdowns, but still.
Once I was done with the shower I got out and got dressed, watching as Jamie walked over to his own locker to do the same. He seemed like a nice enough kid. I’d never really talked with anyone who was with the team but not on the team.
When everyone was ready we went out to the team bus to ride back from Rostov, where we’d been playing the Rostov High School Rangers, back to our small, but nice, hometown of McRory, Texas. They were our arch-rivals and it was always nice to be able to hand them their ass in a sack.
“Hey, Jamie,” I called out to the other boy as he got on the bus. “Come sit with me.”
“Oh, hey, cool, thanks, Ramon.”
As Jamie sat down next to me, the coach got on, did a quick head count and told the driver to get us on the road. It was a two-hour trip back home. We could, of course, have ridden home with our friends and families since they’d come out to watch us play, but the coach preferred us to ride to and from the games together.
“So is this your first year at SJM?” I asked.
“Yeah. I’d played the mascot in junior high, and it seemed like a natural progression.”
“Cool. You’re good at it.”
Jamie sighed. “I wish I was good at football. That’d be much better.”
“Well, yes, football is better,” I said with a solemn nod.
“Not THAT much better,” Jamie replied.
“You ever played football?”
“You ever been a mascot?”
“Ok, point made.”
“I thought so.”
The two of us spent a bit more time talking, but eventually we both drifted off to sleep. When I woke up I could see the lights of McRory in the distance. There were only about 3,000 people in our town, but it was home.
I looked at Jamie, who was still sleeping. His head was resting on my shoulder. I stayed very still, not wanting to wake him up and feeling an odd sensation in my stomach as I looked at him. For some reason having him resting against me like this felt really, really nice.
I shook my head and then shook his shoulder. “Hey, Jamie. Wake up.”
“Huh?” He sat up and looked around. “Oh, we’re home.”
“Yeah.”
As Jamie gathered his stuff together and the rest of the bus began to wake up around us, he said, “Hey, you doing anything tomorrow night?”
I shook my head. “Why?”
“You wanna come hang out at my place? We can play Madden on my PS2. I’ll show you how to REALLY play football.” He grinned a slightly crooked grin.
“Oh, you will, will you?” I said with a laugh. The hierarchy of high school football was such that I shouldn’t have been hanging out with our mascot, but if I couldn’t get away with whatever I wanted to after scoring two touchdowns in our season opener then I wouldn’t ever be able to do anything. Besides, all the other guys on the team would be partying all weekend, which held little to no interest for me, so I said, “Sure, sounds good.”
Jamie and I traded phone numbers and addresses, then got off the bus, splitting up as we headed off to meet our parents. Mine were waiting with my dad’s antique Packard that was his pride and joy. I hugged my mom, ruffled my sister’s hair and shook my dad’s hand. Then we got going.
Once I was at home I stripped naked and looked at myself in my bedroom mirror. Yeah, there was the bruises, starting to form up. I sighed. I was going to be very, very sore tomorrow. I took a moment to hop into the shower again and then went to bed.
Jamie, I thought to myself. I didn’t think anything in particular, I just thought of him. He seemed… interesting. A very nice boy. I looked forward to getting to spend tomorrow night at his place.
Then I reached under the blanket and took my penis in my hand, fondling myself into hardness and then starting to masturbate in earnest. Usually I thought about what it was going to be like when I fucked my wife on our wedding night. After all, I wasn’t going to be having sex before that point, so why think about it with anyone else?
But my mind’s eye kept focusing past my would-be wife and over to my memories of Jamie in the shower. Ok, to be honest, I’d masturbated before while picturing guys in the shower. It used to really worry me, but I’d read some books that said it was normal for boys to think about other boys sometimes, so I stopped being concerned.
Since Jamie was what my mind wanted to think about, I let it, remembering what he had looked like while the soapsuds ran down him. When I climaxed it was while thinking about his penis hardening as the water cascade down onto his naked body.
When I was done cumming, I cleaned up my sperm from my chest and, gradually, drifted off to sleep with images of Jamie dancing in my head.

* * *

All through the next day, I focused on the fact that I was going to be visiting Jamie that evening. I really couldn’t wait! I kept telling myself that I was looking forward to some video game playing, and that was true, but I knew that there was something else there. I couldn’t, wouldn’t, say what it was, but it was there.
When the evening finally rolled around, I almost spirited out the door, taking my bike out of the garage (I usually drove my Mom’s car, but she was out), and riding as fast as I could towards Jamie’s place. I’d never been there, but McRory wasn’t exactly a big town, so it wasn’t hard to find. When I got there, I parked my bike and knocked.
“Oh, hey, Ramon,” Jamie said as he answered the door.
“Hey, dude,” I said, shaking hands with him.
Jamie let me in the house and introduced me to his parents and his little sister. They all seemed pretty nice. Then we went up to his bedroom, my eyes drifting down onto his ass as we walked up the stairs. What the hell was I checking him out for? What was wrong with me?
Once in Jamie’s bedroom we settled down and started playing Madden on his PS2. Despite my skills at real life football, I really, really sucked at video game football. I gave it my best effort, but he still wound up beating me in four out of five games.
“That was pretty cool,” Jamie said with a grin after he beat me in the fifth game. “You know, you really suck.”
“Thanks,” I replied, sticking my tongue out at him. “I’ll get my revenge, just you wait.”
“Uh-huh. Not in this game you won’t.”
“Ha.”
After that we went downstairs to eat dinner. Spaghetti and meatballs. Jamie’s mother was a pretty good cook. My mom’s idea of cooking was something that came in a box, but Jamie’s mom had actually made the pasta herself, which was pretty cool. I didn’t even know you could do that. Tasted real nice, too.
When dinner was over we went back upstairs and played some more Madden. Jamie was right about me not getting my revenge on him through that came. I’d have to find another way, I guessed.
Eventually we settled down to sleep. Jamie insisted on giving me his bed and taking the floor. I wouldn’t hear of it.
“You’re a guest. You get the bed,” was his simple reply.
I shook my head, still standing fully dressed by his bed. “I’m not going to make you sleep on the floor in your own bedroom.”
“But that’s how we do it when I have guests. They get the bed, I take the floor.”
I shook my head again. “No. I’m not going to make you sleep on the floor. Look,” I continued as an idea hit, “this bed is big enough for us both. Why don’t you just sleep up here with me?”
“Uh… well…”
“Either that or I get onto the floor with you.”
Jamie laughed and shrugged. “I guess I can do that. Not a big deal, and, to be honest, the floor isn’t very comfortable.”
I laughed. “Yeah, I thought so.”
“Well, if you really don’t mind?”
“I don’t.”
“Ok.” Jamie stopped arranging his bedding on the floor and then began to strip. Once he was down to his underwear he got into bed, my eyes roaming all over his body as he did so. Oh, god, why was I checking him out?
“You getting’ in here or not?”
“Sure, sure.” I turned away from him as I undressed, and switched off his light as soon as I could. I didn’t want him to see my erection tenting out the front of my underwear. Then I got into bed with Jamie, staying as far away from his nearly naked body as I could, though that was the last thing I really wanted to do.
“This is kinda weird, Ramon,” Jamie said after a moment, a little giggle in his voice.
“Yeah, I don’t think I’ve ever slept with anyone before.”
Jamie laughed. “No, not that. I’ve done that lots of times with my ex. I mean sleeping in my underwear. I haven’t done that since I was a little kid.”
“Oh? What do you usually wear when you sleep?”
“Nothing.”
“Oh.” I was quiet for a moment. “Yeah, me, too.” Then a thought hit. “Wait. What do you mean sleeping with your ex?”
“Oh.” I could almost hear Jamie blushing. “Uh… well… uh… she… and I… well, we slept together a lot.”
“JUST sleep?” I asked, my heart racing.
“Uh… no. No, we… we had sex, too…”
“Oh.”
“Yeah.”
I digested this. “Damn. I hate you. I’m still a virgin.”
Jamie laughed a slightly nervous sounding laugh. “Yeah, well. Sex kicks ass, that’s for sure.”
I reached down and adjusted my erect penis, giving it a couple slow strokes. “Yeah, I bet.” After a moment I said, “Well… if you wanna sleep naked, I don’t really care.”
“You don’t?”
“Not really. I mean, it’s your bed.”
“Oh. Well… if you don’t care?”
“No, I don’t.”
“Ok.” I felt Jamie squirming around next to me and then his hand came up. “Set these on the floor for me, ok?”
I took his underwear from him and said, “Ok,” my penis jumping, as I set them down on the floor. They were warm to the touch.
“You can take yours off, too, if you want.”
“Uh… well, ok.” I got out of my underwear and tossed them onto the floor next to Jamie’s.
“Ah,” he said with a sigh. “That’s much better. I never saw the point of wearing clothes to bed.”
“Me, either.” I gave my penis another couple tugs. “So… you really had sex?”
“Yeah.”
“How many times?”
“I don’t know. A lot. At one point during the summer we were doing it two or three times a day.”
“Damn! Now I REALLY hate you!”
Jamie laughed. “Yeah, it was some seriously good sex.”
“Was she your first?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. How did you get her to do it?” I asked, tugging a little more while I pictured Jamie naked and fucking some lucky girl.
“Uh… well, you know. The usual way I’d guess. We’d gone out a couple times and, uh, she wasn’t a virgin, so it wasn’t like it was a big deal for her.”
“Cool.”
“Yeah.”
“What’s it feel like?” I asked, stroking myself a little more.
“Oh, it’s the best thing you can imagine!”
“I don’t know. I can imagine pretty good.”
Jamie laughed. “Well, I promise it’s better than that.”
“Wow.” I continued to masturbate slowly, picturing Jamie with a girl.
“Ramon?” Jamie said after a moment.
“Yeah?”
“Are you… jerking off?”
I froze completely. “Uh… no. Why would you ask that?”
“Well… I thought I felt you moving around a little.”
“Oh.”
“If you were it’s not a big deal,” he said quickly. “I mean, I got pretty hard thinking about the sex I used to have.”
“Yeah, it sounds like it was pretty hot.”
“So were you?” Jamie prompted after a moment.
“Uh… was I jerking off?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, a little,” I said, glad the darkness hid my blushing. “Sorry.”
“No, it’s cool. I don’t really care.”
“You don’t?”
“No, go ahead. As long as you don’t mind if I do it, too.”
“Sure, I don’t care.” I began stroking my penis a little more enthusiastically now, turned on by the fact that Jamie was doing the same thing.
“Ah, that feels good,” he said after a bit.
“Yeah.”
“You ever jerk off with another guy before?” I asked.
“Yeah, one of my cousins. He’s the one who taught me how to do it.”
“Oh, cool.”
“Yeah.”
As my hand kept moving enthusiastically along my penis, I heard Jamie say, “You know what else?”
“Huh?”
“A couple times he and I even… well… promise not to tell anyone?”
“Ok.”
“Well… a couple times he and I even jerked each other off.”
“Oh,” I said after a moment, trying hard not to cum at that image.
“Yeah.”
“What was that like?”
“It was pretty fucking cool, actually. Having someone else do it to you is loads better than doing it to yourself.”
“Sounds like it would be.”
“Hey, Ramon?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I ask you something?”
Oh, god. Would he ask me to… could he ask me to… what would I say if he… oh, god! “Uh, sure.”
“Do you wanna… you know… try doing that?”
“Jerking each other?”
“Yeah.”
I swallowed hard, my mouth going dry as my heart raced. “Well…” I swallowed again. “I guess we can… if you want to. But don’t tell anyone, ok?”
“I won’t,” Jamie said softly.
“Ok. How do we… you know?”
“Like this.” I felt Jamie’s hand brushing against mine. “Let go.”
I released my penis and a moment later felt Jamie’s hand wrap around it. I sucked in my breath as he started slowly stroking me. It felt far better than anything I’d ever done before. It was so far past masturbating myself it wasn’t even funny! Oh, god, it was wonderful.
“Does that feel good?” Jamie whispered.
“Yeah…”
He pulled the blanket off our nude bodies. “Do me, too.”
“Ok.” Without thinking I reached out, feeling my fingers brush against Jamie’s thigh. Just as I processed that I felt them brush against something both hard and soft and warm and wonderful. Jamie’s penis. I ran my fingers along it for a moment and them wrapped them around the shaft, stroking slowly.
“Yeah… that’s good… you’re doing good…”
“Thanks,” I whispered.
I couldn’t believe I was really doing this. Here I was, masturbating another boy while he masturbated me. I knew it was wrong. Father Manuel would probably call it a mortal sin. Nothing that felt this good could just be a venal sin. Man, if that wasn’t a Catholic thought, I didn’t know what was.
“Go faster,” Jamie said softly.
“You, too,” I whispered back as I began stroking him faster.
A couple silent minutes went by and then Jamie said, “Dude… keep doing that and I’ll cum soon…”
“Me, too…”
“I bet I can make you cum before you make me cum…”
“You’re on…”
We began masturbating each other faster and faster, each trying to give the other an orgasm first. I tried desperately to hold back from cumming, but I knew that I was pretty well doomed. Jamie was just too good at what he did.
“Oh… oh, god… oh, Jamie… I’m… cumming…”
“Me, too… oh… oh, god…”
I felt Jamie’s penis start kicking in my hand as mine did the same in his, my sperm spurting out all over my stomach, chest and Jamie’s hand as his did the exact same thing to me. It was weird knowing that I had another guy’s sperm on my hand. It felt really warm and kind of cool, actually.
“Dude,” Jamie said, breathing hard. “Fuck, that was hot…”
“Yeah…” I replied, aware that we were still both holding each other’s penis. “You got a towel or something?”
“Yeah, but I got a better way to clean up.”
“Oh?”
Jamie pulled his hand off my penis. I watched in the faint light from the window as he lifted his hand to his mouth and, before my startled eyes, licked my sperm off it.
“Oh,” I whispered.
Then Jamie reached down and pulled my hand up to his mouth, licking all his sperm off from it, getting it nice and clean. The feeling of his tongue against my skin was enough to make me wanna cum again.
“But… what about…”
Before I could finish the question, Jamie moved his head down and started licking my sperm from my chest, then down onto my stomach. Then just as I started to make sense of that, I felt a delicious, wet warmth surround my penis. Something rasped along the shaft and tip for a moment and then was gone as Jamie laid back down next to me.
“There,” he said into the silence. “All clean.”
“Yeah…”
“Do you wanna help clean me off?”
“I… uh… I…”
Jamie shrugged after a moment. “Don’t worry about it.” He grabbed a towel from the side of the bed and wiped his sperm off his body and penis, then tossed it aside.
As Jamie pulled the blanket back over us I finally found my voice again. “Jamie?”
“Yeah?”
“That was… that was your mouth on… my dick… right?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh.”
“You’re not mad are you?” he asked me after a moment.
“No.”
“Ok.”
“Jamie?”
“Yeah?”
“You’re gay, aren’t you.”
Silence. Then, “Yeah.”
“That wasn’t a girlfriend, was it?”
“No.”
“Oh.”
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have lied to you, Ramon.”
“No, it’s cool.”
“So you’re not mad or anything?”
“No, I’m not.” Just confused, I thought to myself.
“Ok. Well… good night.”
“Good night.”
It was quite some time before I was able to get to sleep. Jamie was gay? And I’d masturbated with him. Did that make me gay, too? No, that made no sense. I wanted to fuck girls, I really did! So if that was the case, then why did I let him do that to me, and why did I jerk him off? I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but it felt so wonderful.
Horribly confused I eventually drifted off to a fitful sleep.

* * *

I woke up the next morning, still laying naked next to Jamie. He was still fast asleep, laying on his side with one arm draped over my chest. I got instantly hard looking at him with his delicate features. He looked really beautiful, I could admit that. Almost like a girl, but not quite.
Jamie must’ve felt me looking at him. His eyes fluttered open and he smiled a wonderful smile.
“Oh. Hey.”
“Hey.”
He ran his hand up my chest. “Did you sleep ok?”
“Yeah, I slept fine. Did you?”
“Oh, yeah. I haven’t slept this good since I was going out with Spence.”
“Who?”
“My boyfriend.”
“Oh.” Did this mean he thought I was his boyfriend now? What the hell did I say to that?
“You wanna see how I used to always wake him up?”
“Ok.”
Jamie grinned and ducked his head under the blanket. At first I wondered what he had in mind, but it wasn’t long before I had my answer as I felt that strange, wonderful, wet warmth around my penis again.
“Oh, god,” I whispered, placing a hand on the back of Jamie’s head as I got my first ever blowjob.
Jamie lifted his head up from under the blanket. “This your first blowjob?”
“Yeah…”
“Ok. Let me know before you cum.”
“Ok.”
Jamie pulled the blanket back and I watched as he settled his mouth back down around my penis again. Now I had the visual stimulation of watching him sucking me. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen, watching as he jerked me while licking his tongue along the shaft, tickling the tip and then back all the way down onto me. It was wonderful! If what we’d done last night was a mortal sin, I couldn’t even imagine how much penance I’d have to do for this!
After about three minutes, I whispered, “Jamie…? I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum soon…”
Jamie, rather than pulling off me like I’d expected him to, started going even faster, and slipped his mouth completely around my penis. It was obvious he expected me to shoot into his mouth, and even if I’d not wanted to, there was no way I could stop it. I let out a loud moan as my sperm began firing off into him, his throat working to swallow as much as he could as I came inside his mouth.
Jamie kept working my penis until I was completely done cumming, then he pulled off me and moved back up lay next to me, a grin on his face.
“So how was your first blowjob, Ramon?”
“That… that was… great…” I managed to say.
“Good.” Then he laid on his back and started quickly stroking his penis. I wondered if I should offer to do it for him, but before I could he started gasping and I watched as his sperm sprayed out across his smooth, nearly hairless body. It was so cool!
After he was done cumming, Jamie licked his hand clean then wiped up the rest of his sperm. He slapped me on the thigh and said, “Come on, let’s get some breakfast.”
“Ok.”
Jamie started chatting while we began to get dressed, my mind seriously spinning. I needed to get away and do some thinking about everything that had happened. I didn’t really have a problem with it, per se, I just needed to think about it.
Just before we went into the hallway, I said, “Hey, listen, Jamie. I’d love to eat something, but I really should get home.”
“Oh, ok.” He looked very disappointed, but simply grinned and said, “Well, I had a fun night.”
“Me, too.”
“And a really fun morning.”
I laughed a little nervously. “Yeah, me, too.”
“Ok. Well, get your stuff. I’ll walk you downstairs.”
“Ok.”
I grabbed my stuff and we walked down to the front door. When we were there, I said, “Well, thanks for everything.”
“You’re welcome.”
Before I could leave, Jamie put his arms around me, hugging me tight. I figured that wasn’t any big deal and returned the hug.
Then I became aware of Jamie looking into my eyes as I looked into his. I swallowed a little as he moved his face forward and pressed his mouth against mine. Before I really knew what I was doing, I’d opened my mouth, and our tongues brushed against one another. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was without a doubt the best.
Then it hit me that I was kissing another boy! I quickly pulled away.
“Uh… I gotta go. I really gotta go. I’m sorry. I’ll… I’ll see you… later.” I mumbled and dashed outside, hopping onto my bike and pedaling away at full speed. I didn’t even slow down until I was back at my house, where I, barely, parked my bike and flew upstairs to my bedroom, closing and locking my door, then leaning up against it and breathing hard.
What the hell had I just done? I’d jerked off another boy, let him blow me and then kissed him! I knew he was gay, did this mean I was, too? I didn’t wanna be gay! I couldn’t be gay! I liked girls! How the hell could I be gay if I liked girls?! That didn’t make any sense!
Wait, I knew what was wrong. I hadn’t fucked any girls yet. Yeah, that was the problem. My virginity was making me act out in weird ways. Right. I knew how to fix that. I reached for the phone.
“Hello?”
“Jack? Hey, it’s Ramon.”
“Oh, hey, Ramon. What up?”
“You still having that party tonight?”
“Fuck, yeah.”
“Is Melissa Sanchez going to be there?”
“Fuck, dude, of course she is. She’s hot for your ass, you know.”
“Yeah, I know. Am I still invited?”
“What? You, Ramon Santiago, you’re actually going to come to one of my parties?”
“Yeah, sure. What the hell. I’ve been cooped up too long,” I lied.
“Well, yeah. Sure. Fuck, come on over. It’ll rock. I’ll let Melissa know you’re coming.”
“Ok, cool. Nine o’clock, right?”
“Yeah. See ya then!”
“Sure. Bye!”
Right, I thought as I hung up. That was that. Melissa would “straighten” me out. At the very least it’d help me block out the look on Jamie’s face as I ran away.
I hoped.

* * *

Jamie called a couple times before I left for the party, but I blew him off. I didn’t really want to talk with him right now. Well, actually, I DID want to. I wanted to spend time with him more than anything, but that was the problem. I knew I had to nip this thing in the bud. I’d go to the party, get laid by Melissa, or some other girl, and that’d be the end of that. Then I could just be friends with Jamie, and that would be sweet.
I ducked into the shower, getting myself as clean as I could. I even took the time to trim down my pubic hair a little, cause I knew from looking at other guys in the locker room, and talking to some, that girls liked it short.
Then before I got dressed I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, admiring my nude body, knowing this was the last time I’d see myself as a virgin. I looked pretty decent. Playing football had it’s good points, though I still had some of the bruises from the game the other night. That was ok. I figured Melissa wouldn’t care. Jamie sure hadn’t.
As I thought about Jamie my penis went from soft to completely hard in about three seconds. God, what we’d done last night had been SO INCREDIBLE. I knew it was wrong, but I REALLY wanted to do it again! Fuck, though, screwing Melissa would take care of that, I was pretty sure.
My mom was willing to let me borrow the car. It was a school night, but my grades were good enough that she trusted me to do what I needed to make sure I got enough sleep and everything for the next morning.
Jack’s house was on the other side of town from mine, so it was about a ten minute drive, but that was ok cause it gave me time to calm myself down and pump myself up for my plans tonight. I was gonna get laid! Laid for real! THAT was cool as fuck!
The party was already in full swing by the time I got there. I had to park nearly a block away and walk in. That was ok, though. Nothing was going to stop my from accomplishing my goals tonight!
“Oh, hey, dude, welcome,” Jack said, greeting me as I walked in.
“Hey,” I said, shaking his hand.
“Have a beer,” he said, tossing me one.
“Thanks.” I popped it open and drank it down. “Where’s Melissa?”
Jack laughed. “You’re hot to trot, huh? She’s in the kitchen, I think.”
“Cool.” I downed another beer and walked towards the kitchen.
I spotted Melissa right away. She was standing near the fridge, talking with Jake Benet, one of the players on the McRory High basketball team. Basketball was ok, but it wasn’t football.
She must’ve seen me coming, because she quickly ditched Jake and walked over to me. “Hey! Ramon! Jack said you’d be here tonight.”
“Of course. Would I ever miss something like this?”
She giggled. She was pretty cute, I guessed. She was sixteen, like me, and one of the cheerleaders. From what I’ve heard of her, she didn’t REALLY have any interest in cheering. She just liked being near the athletes because she liked screwing them. Very liberal with her affections. Really popular around the school. When the guys talked about what girl they’d most like to fuck, her name came up most often.
Melissa put her arms around me and kissed me on the cheek. “Well, I’m happy. I’ve wanted to see more of you.”
“How much more?” I asked with a slightly forced smile.
“Oh, everything I can,” she said, reaching down to cup my crotch as she kissed me on the mouth. It wasn’t as good as the kiss from Jamie, I couldn’t help but notice. “You wanna go upstairs?” she asked when she broke the kiss.
“Sure.”
She took me by the hand and led me away, making sure to blow kisses at her cheerleader friends as she walked by them. I could see looks of jealously on their faces. That made me feel kinda cool. It was nice to be wanted, especially by girls.
“Jack, we’re going to your bedroom!” she called out as we walked past him.
Jack laughed. “Don’t get cum on my bed, dude!”
“Oh, it’s all going somewhere else,” I said with a forced laugh. That got a howl of laughter from my teammates and even from Melissa as she led me up the stairs.
We went past two other rooms and the bathroom. In all three I heard the sounds of sex. In the bathroom, which had a door open, I could see one of the boys from my school, a mere fourteen-year-old freshman, I knew, just like Jamie, pants and underwear around his ankles as he was enthusiastically slamming into some girl from behind. He had a nice looking ass, I noticed briefly, then forced my brain away.
Melissa grabbed my ass. “You’re going to be doing that in a bit.”
“Cool,” I said with slightly forced enthusiasm.
Once we were in Jack’s bedroom, Melissa shut the door.
“Well… here we are,” she said with a feral grin.
“Yep!”
“So… what do you wanna do, Ramon?” she asked, advancing towards me.
“What are my options?”
“Hmmm… sex, fucking and screwing.”
“That sounds doable,” I replied, hoping I sounded more confident than I felt.
Melissa put her arms around me and started kissing me again as she began tugging at my shirt, pulling it off and over my head. She then began kissing my nipples and unbuckling my belt. Waves of pleasure washed over me. Yeah, I told myself, this is MUCH better than it had been with Jamie!
Once she had my belt unbuckled, Melissa reached inside my boxers and pulled out my penis. “Oooo… nice! Nothing like a little chorizo!” she said as she wrapped her mouth around me.
I laughed a little. It wasn’t a horrible joke. I’d have to keep that in mind next time Jamie was… no, wait. That would NEVER happen again.
As she blew me, Melissa began tugging my pants and boxers down. Once they were off my body, I stepped out of them, leaving me totally naked with a girl for the first time. She didn’t seem at all disappointed, moving one hand back to cup my ass as she sucked while she used the other to jerk me off while she sucked on me some more.
After a bit, Melissa stood up and pushed me down onto Jack’s bed. Then she pulled her t-shirt and bra off, followed quickly by her skirt and panties. She then straddled me at the waist and started kissing me.
“God, you’re fucking hot, Ramon,” she whispered.
“Thanks,” I whispered, kissing her back. I felt my penis nuzzling against something strange and wet with her breasts pressing against my chest.
Melissa pulled back a little. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question.
“Well… yeah.”
She grinned. “Cool. I’m gonna get the cherry of the best football player in Texas!”
I laughed, a little more sincerely than before. Melissa may have been a major slut, but she was pretty nice, too. “Well, I’m not THAT good.”
“Oh, I say you are.” She grinned and ground her hips against me, rubbing the tip of my penis even more against that weird, damp spot. “And since I’m the one on top, that means what I say goes.”
“Well, if you insist,” I said with a smile. “So what goes next?”
Melissa grinned even wider. “Your virginity.” With that she reached back and took hold of my erection. She raised her body up a little, and then began to lower herself down as a warm, tight, wetness enveloped me. Looking down I could see only the base of my shaft. There was no doubt. My no-longer virgin sixteen-year-old penis was now buried completely inside Melissa’s sixteen-year-old vagina. I was OFFICALLY getting laid!
“Oooo… that’s nice,” she said, smiling at me. “You like?”
“Oh, yeah…” I said with a grin. It wasn’t even a lie! At least… not entirely. It DID feel good, but it didn’t feel… right… somehow.
“Let’s roll over, ok? I wanna see you fuck me,” she whispered.
“Alright.”
It was surprisingly easy to keep my penis inside her vagina as I rolled us over. Once Melissa was comfortably on her back, I steadied myself on top of her and began to slowly thrust like I’d seen people in porn films do. It felt really good, I could certainly admit that! Not quite as… no, no. It was better than the blowjob from Jamie. Yes, it had to be better! It was a girl, after all!
“Oh, yeah,” Melissa whispered, placing one hand on my shoulder and the other on my ass. “Oh, damn, you’re a hot fuck.”
“Thanks.”
I closed my eyes as I fucked, trying to cum, even though I didn’t feel like an orgasm was anywhere near. Oh, fucking Melissa felt good. Really good! But I didn’t think it was going to get me off.
There was a sudden, bright flash and blue orbs danced in front of my vision. I blinked repeatedly to clear my vision as I looked over at the door to see Jack standing there with a camera and a big grin.
“Good, we’ve got profile, now full face!” he said with a laugh.
I rolled my eyes. “Fuck you, Jack.”
“Can’t. You’re fucking Melissa. Bye!” He took two more pictures then shut the door and walked off. I rolled my eyes.
“Sorry, he’s an idiot sometimes,” I said to Melissa.
“Don’t need to tell ME,” she replied. “He’s a lousy lay, too.”
I laughed and started thrusting again, doing my best to regain my rhythm and trying to cum as soon as I could. I didn’t know why it was taking me so long. Usually when I jerked off I could come as quick as I needed to. I mean, I was losing my virginity! Nothing should be better than this! I should have no problems cumming! Heck, with Jamie I certainly had no problems!
Jamie… god, that had been hot, I thought, thrusting faster. God, the sex with Jamie, and that was certainly what was, sex, had been SO wonderful! The feeling of his mouth on me! Watching him lick up my sperm! And that kiss! OH, GOD, that kiss!
Suddenly I started grunting as my penis began twitching inside Melissa’s vagina. I tried hard to divert my thoughts onto anything other than the feeling of the blowjob from Jamie as I came, but it was no good. My sperm simply splashed into her waiting body as my mind spun with images of Jamie.
As I came down from my orgasm, I kept myself inside Melissa, breathing hard and trying to recover, trying to sort out what my brain was trying to tell me about what had happened with her. And what had happened with Jamie.
“THAT was good,” Melissa said kissing me. “You’re a great lay, Ramon. You sure that was your first time.”
“Yeah…” I rolled off and out of her, my penis slipping smoothly out of her vagina. “I would’ve remembered any others.”
She laughed. “Yeah, probably.”
“Thank you,” I said after a bit. “That was fun.”
She laughed some more. “Glad you liked it!” She wiggled her hips. “You wanna go again?”
I didn’t REALLY want to, but I figured I probably should, just to make sure of what I was beginning to suspect, and, after all, my penis, which hadn’t really softened much since I’d withdrawn it from Melissa’s vagina, was hardening up really nice at the very thought. It HAD felt good, after all. “Sure,” I said with a grin.
“Cool.” She laid on her back and spread her legs wide.
I got between her legs and looked at the confusing layout I was presented with. Oh, well. I figured if I could throw a pass halfway across a field, I could find the right place to stick myself in. I probed with the tip until I found that warm wetness again, and then pushed forward, watching as my penis sank into her vagina. It was a pretty cool sight to see, that I’d admit. Plus it was just basically cool the way we fit together.
“Mmmmm… yeah…” Melissa whispered. “Wow, I could get used to this!”
“Cool,” I said with a smile as I started fucking again.
As I fucked Melissa the second time, my brain drifted more and more onto Jamie, and then onto some of the other boys I’d seen, like the ones I’d seen naked in the locker room, and the boy I’d seen fucking earlier tonight. He had a cute ass, I could admit now.
Jamie had a really cute ass, too. I started wondering what it would be like to fuck him. If he’d had a boyfriend, he’d probably been fucked several times. I’d bet it’d feel really nice inside of him. And since he’d blown me, maybe I should blow him, too! Damn! What would THAT be like?
I started fucking faster and faster, dimly aware of Melissa moaning underneath me. She was obviously enjoying the sex, and so was I, but mostly only because I kept thinking about Jamie while I was fucking her.
Then Melissa let out a really loud moan, and her vagina began contracting repeatedly around my thrusting erection, which caught me completely off guard. It looked almost like she was having an orgasm! I didn’t know for sure, but it felt good, whatever it was, and it was enough to push me over the edge, my penis pulsing as my sperm shoot into her vagina once again.
Once I was done, I wasted no time rolling off her, my rapidly softening penis slipping out of her vagina. We laid there next to each other, breathing hard.
“Damn,” she said. “You’re a fine lay… for a gay boy…”
“What?!” I said in an indignant tone. I tried to sit up, but I was too exhausted.
“You’re gay,” she said simply. “I could tell from the moment I met you. You never look at any of the girls in school, you always shied away from me and when you were fucking me, your brain was clearly elsewhere.”
“NONE of which means I’m gay,” I pointed out. “If I was gay, I wouldn’t have fucked you tonight.”
“Yes, you would. If you wanted to prove you were straight.”
I stared at her, dumbfounded. “What the… how the fuck do you know this shit?”
“So you ARE gay.”
“I never said that.”
She laughed. “Ramon, you think you’re the first boy I’ve been with? You’re not. I’ve had at least two other boys who were trying to ‘turn straight’ by fucking me.”
“Did it work for them?”
“No. Did it work for you?”
I was quiet for several seconds. Then in a low, quiet voice, I whispered, “No.”
“I thought as much.” She had a somewhat smug look on her face.
“Melissa, please don’t tell anyone!” I pleaded.
“Don’t worry, Ramon. Your secret is safe with me.”
“Thank you.”
“So what set this off? You fooled around with another guy?”
“Yeah.”
She nodded. “That sounds about right.”
“So you’re not mad at me or anything?”
Melissa snorted. “Fuck, no. Look, straight or gay, you’re one of the best lays I’ve ever had. Not to many guys make me cum the second time they fuck a girl. I’m just disappointed I won’t ever get to again.”
I laughed a little. “Yeah, well… I think I’m going to end up with a boyfriend.”
“Good. But if you break up with him and need to get your rocks off? Remember me.”
I laughed again. “I will, I promise!”
“Good. And feel happy that Jack took those photos of you. It means if anyone says you’re gay, you can just point that out to them.”
“Hey, yeah!” I said, perking up.
She smiled. “Well, if you’re not in the mood to fuck me again…?”
It was clearly an invitation. I shook my head.
Sighing, Melissa said, “Oh, well. We should get dressed, then. I hope your new boyfriend appreciates what he gets with you.”
I smiled. “I think he will.”
The two of us got dressed and went downstairs, amidst many a catcall and wolf whistle. I smiled and took my bows before my friends, most of whom knew that I’d been a virgin. Now in the space of an hour, I’d fucked the best girl in school and figured out I was gay. If THAT didn’t mess with your head, nothing would!
After that, I gave Melissa a goodbye kiss and left the party, planning to head home. Halfway there it occurred to me that I had another stop that I needed to make. It was only a bit before ten-thirty. I could do what I needed to, then go home. I drove to my destination, got out, knocked on the door and waited.
Jamie answered.
“Oh! Ramon! Hey! Uh-”
Before he could get any farther, I put my arms around him and pulled him close to me, pressing my mouth to his and giving him the best kiss I could ever possibly imagine. I let my hands drift down to cup his ass as we kissed, his hands doing the same to me.
When the kiss finally broke, I said, “I want a boyfriend. Do you?”
“Oh, god, yes, Ramon…”
“Good. Then we both have one.” I kissed him again.
“Uhm… we can’t do… you know… right now… my parents. They don’t know.”
“Right. Ok.” I gave him another quick kiss. “Come to my place after practice tomorrow?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Good.” I kissed him one more time. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Bye.”
And home I went.

* * *

School the next day was… interesting. I got lots of high-fives from various guys, and found out that Jack was showing around the photos he’d taken of me fucking Melissa. I got a look at them, and I had to admit, I looked HOT. She wasn’t bad, either. For a girl. I ran into Melissa at lunch and talked with her about it. She said she was cool with it, though Jack likely wasn’t getting anymore pussy from her, which gave us both a nice laugh.
Mostly I was interested in talking with Jamie, which I went out of my way to do, even making sure to sit with him at lunch, though I also had Melissa join us to keep things from looking too suspicious. Yes, I knew I was a gay now, but I didn’t want anyone else to know, aside from Jamie and Melissa.
I did tell Jamie about my night with Melissa and how that’d helped me to make up my mind about what I wanted with him. Jamie was pretty cool with, even said thanks to Melissa, and the two then sat around making good natured jokes about how I looked naked. I smiled and let it pass, happy to be able to be open about my relationship with Jamie with at least someone.
I largely went through the motions during school, but when it came to football practice I put all thoughts of Jamie out of my head, despite the fact that both he and Melissa were sitting in the stands watching us practice. The game coming up on Friday would be our first home game of the season and we’d be playing against St Frances High School out of Wayne’s Center, Texas. They weren’t too big of a rival. We’d only played against them the last two years. But it was still a game, and we had to win.
After practice I went and cleaned up, then met with Jamie and Melissa. She lived on the way to my house, so the two of us walked her home. I even gave her a little kiss on the cheek once we got her there, just to keep the illusion going. She grumbled something about me being a tease, and then Jamie and I were on our way.
“So will your parents be home?” Jamie asked as we walked.
“No, they’re gone for another couple hours.”
“Oh, good.” He smiled widely.
“What did you have in mind, Jamie?” I asked with a smile of my own.
“Sex. Your first REAL time having sex with another boy.”
I laughed. “God, you’re direct.”
“Yeah, well, we both know what we want. Why pretend?”
“Good point.”
Butterflies began fluttering through my stomach as we got closer to my house. I was going to have sex with Jamie. Not just fooling around like we did the other night and morning, but actual, real, honest-to-goodness sex! Jesus, I got so hard I could barely walk! I was horny and nervous and anticipating it like nothing! Even what I’d gone through last night, planning to fuck Melissa, was minor compared to the thought that I was going to be really having sex with… with my boyfriend!
“Is something wrong?” Jamie asked, looking at me.
I shook my head and smiled. “No. Everything’s perfect.”
When we got to my house, I let Jamie in and made sure to lock the door. I showed him around briefly but then we beat feet to my bedroom where I, again, made sure to lock the door. A repeat of yesterday I did NOT need.
Once the door was closed, Jamie and I stood there in my room, facing each other and smiling.
“Hi,” he said.
“Hi,” I replied. Scintillating.
“Nervous?” he asked, putting a hand on my shoulder.
“A little,” I admitted.
“Don’t worry. It’ll be good.”
“With you,” I said, placing my hand on his face, “it’ll be magic.”
Jamie shook his head. “Jesus, Ramon. You make me so horny.”
“Good.” I leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. Soon we were necking for all we were worth.
Jamie broke the kiss. “Let’s get naked.”
“Ok.”
Jamie and I quickly shed our clothes and fell onto my bed where we started kissing again, our hands roaming all over one another’s nude bodies. It was very nice letting my hands explore his wonderful body. I cupped his perfect ass, fascinated by the way the muscles moved under the skin.
“You are so beautiful,” I whispered to him as we kissed.
Jamie giggled. “I was about to say the same thing to you.” He kissed me a couple more times. “So yesterday you were fucking your first girl, and now you’re gay. I’m sure Melissa appreciates that.”
I laughed. “Yeah.” I smiled. “So we’re boyfriends now?”
“Of course!”
“Good.”
Jamie and I began stroking each other’s penises as we kissed some more. Then after a few minutes of making one another feel good, Jamie said, “I wanna blow you.”
“No, wait.”
“What?” he asked, already moving down.
I swallowed a little. “Let me blow you first,” I whispered.
“Oh? Oh! Ok!” Jamie moved back up laid down on his back.
Continuing to stroke Jamie’s penis, I moved myself down until my face was near it. I couldn’t really believe that I was about to do this. I mean, here I was, a good Catholic boy, and about to suck another guy’s dick! Well, ok, maybe that’s not so odd for a Catholic, but usually the other guy would be a priest.
Holding it up, I gave the shaft a little lick. It didn’t really taste like anything. Just skin. Emboldened by this, I opened my mouth and lowered it completely down around Jamie’s penis, taking as much in as I could. I choked a little and had to back off a bit, but I still had him inside my mouth, and that was what I wanted. I certainly liked that nice full feeling in my mouth.
“Mmmm… yeah, that’s pretty sweet,” Jamie said, running his fingers through my hair.
I moved my mouth up and down along my boyfriend’s penis, doing whatever I thought would make him feel good, including stroking him while I sucked him, which I knew I’d enjoyed when both he and Melissa had done it to me.
I kept sucking on Jamie’s penis, losing track of how long I’d been doing it, but enjoying every second of it. But after some time, I heard him whisper, “Ah… oh… Ramon… I’m getting’ close… I’m gonna cum soon…”
He was warning me so that I could pull off if I wanted to, but I didn’t want to. I was detrained to have him cum in my mouth. I’d come in his, so it was only fair. The only thing I wondered was what it was going to taste like.
I soon had my answer, as Jamie began moaning, put his hands on the back of my head and thrust into me, his penis twitching and his sperm shooting out into my mouth in several sharp spurts. It was strange, but not unpleasant. Salty and warm with a weird texture. I didn’t mind it, though. Plus it was sweet knowing that I’d just given my boyfriend (I had a boyfriend! WOW!), an orgasm. I also felt proud of myself for managing to swallow it all, and do so without gagging or anything!
Once I knew Jamie was done cumming, I pulled off him and licked my lips as I moved back up to lay next to him. “Did I do ok?” I asked.
“Oh, god, Ramon, that was wonderful.”
“Glad you liked it.” I kissed him.
Jamie grinned. “Now I have a job to finish!” He kissed his way down my body and soon took my penis into his mouth. I wanted to last a good long time and not cum too soon, but I knew it was a pointless quest. Within only about 90 seconds, I felt my orgasm hitting as my sperm shot into my boyfriend’s mouth.
Jamie swallowed rapidly, ingesting all my sperm. Then he climbed back up my body and began kissing me passionately. It was kind of weird to think that I was making out with a boy who’d just came in my mouth and who’s mouth I’d just came in. Weird, but not at all bad!
“Did you like it?” Jamie asked me in between kisses.
“Oh, yes… oh, god, yes…” I kissed him some more and then whispered, “I love you, Jamie.” I had no idea why I felt that way. I mean, I’d only known him a short time and only really had sex with him once, but it was true anyhow.
He pulled his head back. “You do?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. I love you, too, Ramon.”
“Cool.”
The two of us snuggled there together, naked on my bed, for another thirty minutes or so before Jamie had to leave. I walked him to the front door, gave him a huge kiss goodbye and spent the entire rest of the day with a big, stupid grin on my face.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

Story of Joe – 1995

The better part of a year went by before Joe and I were able to hook up again. During that time, I met someone and fell in love. A guy named Chris. He moved in with me and we had a happy relationship together. I told him about Joe, and he expressed an interest in doing a threeway. When I broached the idea with Joe, he was more than ammenable. We just had to work out times and places.
Finally, just after Joe’s fourteenth birthday, we managed to set things up. He’d come over to our house and stay the night, telling his mother he’d be at a friend’s house. The friend had agreed to cover for him, believing that Joe was going to be with a girl all night. Little did he know.
When Joe arrived, I was pleased to see how he was growing. He’d gotten an inch or two taller, looked like he’d put on some muscles, and had a cute little “wusstache” growing on his upper lip. I was tempted to tell him there was some dirt on his face, but decided not to.
“Joe, meet Chris,” I said, introducing the two.
“Hey,” Chris said. He was twenty-one and very cute. Not quite as cute as Joe, I had to admit, but cute anyhow. Plus, like me, he liked the idea of sex with teenage boys.
“Hi,” Joe replied, shaking Chris’ hand.
I put a movie into the VCR. It was a porn film. “Sauna Paradiso”, it was called. Gay, of course. I wanted Joe to get an idea of what he was in for today. Then I sat on the couch, and gestured for Joe to sit next to me, which he did. Chris sat down on the other side of him.
“You want some water, or a Coke or anything?” I asked Joe.
“No, I’m good.”
“Cool.” I sat back and let an arm drop around his shoulders as we watched the porno. About five minutes into it, I said to him, “What do you think?”
“Of the movie?”
“Yeah.”
“It’s pretty hot.”
“Not as hot as you,” Chris put in.
“Thanks,” Joe said with a grin.
“Joe?” I said softly. When the boy turned his head towards mine, I moved forward and gave him a slow, tender kiss on the lips. He almost pulled away, but then leaned into the kiss and started kissing me back.
While I kept kissing Joe, Chris reached over and placed a hand on the boy’s jeans, massaging the bulge that was growing inside them. He also leaned down and began kissing Joe’s neck and nibbling gently at the young boy’s ear.
“You’re a good kisser,” I said to Joe, pulling my mouth away for a moment.
“You, too.”
I reached down and took hold of the bottom of his t-shirt, lifting it up and off his teenage body. His chest was developing nicely. I ran a hand down it.
“Very nice.”
“Thanks,” he said, and then moaned a little as Chris began sucking on one of his nipples.
I started kissing Joe again, moving my hand down to join Chris’ down on Joe’s bulge. I could feel the hardness of his penis under the fabric of his jeans. Remembering what a wonderful thing his erection had been a year ago, I wondered how it was by now. It felt a little bigger. Time to see.
Gently pushing Chris’ hand away, I opened the fly of Joe’s jeans and reached inside, happy to discover the child wasn’t wearing any underwear. I reached inside his jeans and wrapped my hand around his very hard penis. I gave it a couple strokes and then pulled it out, taking a quick look. It seemed like he’d added almost an inch since I’d last seen him. Nice! I just HAD to suck it!
Moving my face slowly down Joe’s body, kissing everything as I go, I felt my anticipation grow. When I finally reached his penis, I gave the tip a little kiss and then quickly closed my lips around the shaft, bobbing my head slowly to give the young boy as much pleasure as I could.
As I began to blow Joe, Chris picked up on kissing him. While they kissed, I saw Joe move his hand onto Chris’ crotch, moving it slowly around on the bulge in Chris’ pants. It was certainly nice to see that Joe was getting into this!
After a few minutes of this fun, I lifed up my face and said, “Why don’t we go to the bedroom?”
Chris nodded and Joe said, “Ok.” We all stood and walked into the bedroom. Once there, I started undressing. The other two got the hint and Chris took off his clothes, while Joe stepped out of the jeans that had pretty much fallen off him anyhow.
Once we were all naked, I embraced Joe tightly, feeling his hard, young, teenage body pressing against mine. I began kissing him again while my hands moved down to cup his firm butt. While I did that, Chris came up behind Joe and pressed against his body, nuzzling him and kissing his neck. I moved my hand’s off Joe’s ass and took Chris’ penis in my hand, placing it right against Joe’s buttocks. Then I let my hands come to rest on Chris’ hips as he began grinding against Joe’s body.
I was in heaven, that was for sure. My boytoy was sandwiched between me and my boyfriend, and none of us were in any real hurry to move. I could feel Joe’s young penis rubbing against mine while we kissed and Chris pushed against him from behind. It was glorious.
“Can I fuck you?” Joe said at one point, between the kisses.
“Do you really want to?” I asked.
“Oh, yeah!” he said with a smile as he kissed me another couple times.
“Cool.” I pulled away from him and moved over towards the bed. Chris reached behind Joe’s body and began stroking his teenage penis as I fished around in the nightstand for the bottle of lube. I didn’t get fucked too often, but the idea of being topped by this lovely young boy was more than I could resist!
I laid on my back and liberally applied the lube to the appropriate area. Then I handed it to Chris, who squirted some into his hand and began rubbing it onto Joe’s penis, eliciting a blissed out moan from the younger boy.
“Alright, I’m ready,” I said, spreading my legs and getting into the right position.
As Joe moved onto the bed and knelt between my legs, he said, “Don’t I need a condom?”
“Not with me.”
“Wow. I’ve never fucked anyone without one before.”
“Then you’re in for a treat. Move closer.” Joe moved a little closer until his penis was nudging at my ass. I took hold of it and put it into the right place. “Ok. Just push it in slowly, like you would with a girl who is still a virgin.”
“Ok.” Joe’s hips moved, and I felt the delicious sensation of his wonderfully young, wonderfully hard, wonderfully beautiful fourteen-year-old penis pushing up into my twenty-four-year-old ass. He kept going until he was all the way inside. I looked up to see his gorgeous face twisted into a pattern of pure pleasure.
“You like it in there?” I asked, running a hand down his smooth, hairless chest.
“Oh, god, yes…”
“Better without a condom, huh?”
“Oh, yeah…”
I placed a hand on my penis and said, “Now fuck me slowly at first, ok?”
“Alright…” Placing a hand on each side of my body, Joe began thrusting, moving his hard penis in and out of my body. It was all I could do to keep from screaming out in pleasure as he fucked me.
Chris apparently was getting antsy at all the action he wasn’t getting. I saw him pick up the lube bottle and squirt some out onto his hand. He said, “Joe? Hold still a second, ok?”
“Ok…?” Joe said, sounding a little confused.
Chris set aside the lube bottle and rubbed his hand against Joe’s butt. Then he moved forward and said, “This might sting for just a second, but then it’ll feel really good.”
I saw the look of aprehension on Joe’s face. He looked down at me. I leaned up and kissed him, saying, “Trust us, it’ll feel good.”
“Alright…”
Chris put one hand on Joe’s shoulder and the other onto his erection. He pushed forward slowly. I saw Joe’s face go from aprehension, to slight discomfort, to a twinge of pain to… ectasy… as Chris burried his twenty-one-year-old penis into the young teenager’s fourteen-year-old virgin ass. He gave a couple slow, experimental thrusts, and then placed one hand on each side of Joe’s hips, begining a slow, steady fucking motion inside the boy.
“Oh… oh, god, you were right, Ryan…” Joe whispered, a shudder going through his body.
“I know.” I kissed him again, feeling considerable envy towards Chris. I’d hoped to get Joe’s cherry, but apparently not. “You think you can manage to fuck me some more?”
“Oh, yeah…” Slowly, awkwardly, Joe began to move inside me again. I could tell it wasn’t all that easy, he did have a penis up his ass, but he managed to get a good rhythm going, and soon all three of us were enjoying ourselves.
This pleasant state of affairs couldn’t last long, of course. I’d told Joe to jerk off as much as he could before he got here so that he wouldn’t cum too soon, but the combination of his first barebuck fuck combined with the sensation of having another guy’s penis inside his body for the first time proved to be too much. He looked down at me, sweat dripping from his face.
“I’m gonna… gonna… oh!” Joe shut his eyes and let out a primal howl of total bliss as his smooth, muscular boybody began shaking. I felt his penis pulsing inside my body and pictured his cum blasting into me. This must’ve pushed Chris over the edge, because he started grunting and groaning behind Joe, cumming inside the boy just as surely as the boy had cum inside me.
“Oh, god,” Joe whispered, collapsing onto me. “Oh, god… oh, god…”
Chris slowly withdrew and moved over to lay down next to us. “You liked…?” he asked, a little breathless.
“Oh, god, yes.” Joe smiled weakly.
“I’m glad you liked it,” I said to Joe, giving him another kiss.
“Thanks.” He kissed me back and then frowned. “You didn’t cum yet, did you?”
“No, but don’t worry about it.”
“I’ll make you cum,” he said, looking into my eyes. His penis slipped out of me as he moved down, opened his mouth and wrapped it around my erection.
“Ooooo…” I whispered, placing a hand on the back of his head. Joe had never given a blowjob before, I knew, and he wasn’t that great at it, but the fact that I was getting head from this insanely willing, incredibly beautiful, highly illegal fourteen-year-old boy was good enough for me.
VERY good as it turned out. After only a minte or two of him blowing me, I whispered, “Joe… I’m gonna cum soon…”
Rather than pull off as I’d expected, he started going faster and using his hand. I looked down to see his mouth around my erection, and that was all it took. Closing my eyes and moaning loudly, I felt my orgasm start as my penis fired off inside Joe’s mouth, unloading all the sperm I could into him. I could feel him working hard at swallowing as much as he could, which turned me on all that much more.
When I was done cumming, Joe lifted his mouth up, a little bit of my sperm on the side of his lips, and said, “Are you done?”
“Oh, yeah…” I pulled him down and licked the sperm from his mouth before kissing him, tasting what I’d left there. “What did you think?”
“Salty,” he said after a moment. “Not too bad, though.”
Chris sat up and said, “I think we all need a shower.”
“Yeah,” I said. “I know I do. Join us, Joe?”
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” he said, grinning widely.
The three of us got off the bed and made our way into the shower, where cleaning ourselves ended up taking a low piority next to the other activities we engaged in.
All that night we had sex in a variety of ways. I fucked Joe, he fucked Chris, Chris fucked me, I fucked Chris, we all blew each other, we came more times than I could count. It was, without a doubt, the flat out best sexual experience any of us had ever had.
Sadly, it turned out that least as far as Joe was concerned it ended up being the last time. He and I kept in touch and talked a lot about getting together again, but it never happened. Two months after the last bit of sex, his family moved to Los Angeles to be closer to the rest of his family. I was disapointed, but I got over it. The actual sex didn’t ever happen again, but at least I had fond memories that would last me a lifetime.
Joe, wherever you are, I think of you often and fondly, and hope you return the favor.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. That’s “Alex Hawk”, with three j’s and a silent q.