Boys For Hire – The Escort

Boys for Hire
By
Alex Hawk

The Escort

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

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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

Paying to Fuck

(formerly called “Loving my Brother – Part One”)
“So have you guys had sex yet?” asked our fourteen-year-old cousin, Richard, as we sat playing video games in the bedroom I shared with my brother. He and his family were visiting us for the weekend. It was a little after midnight and our parents were all gone out to dinner and dancing.
“No,” was my reply. My thirteen-year-old brother, Allister, shook his head, too.
“Well, I have,” said Richard with a look of satisfaction on his face.
“Really,” I said, totally not buying it. “Who with?”
“Someone special.”
“Yeah, right,” I said with a snort. “You’re a bad liar.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Yeah, you are,” Allister said. “If you’re not, then who did you do it with?”
“Well… if I tell you guys, you can’t tell anyone else, ok?”
I traded a look with my brother. He shrugged. I said, “Ok.”
“Well…” Richard leaned in close. “Tina.”
We sat there quietly for a moment while that sank in. Then I said, “Tina? Like your little sister, Tina?”
“Yep.”
Allister and I traded looks again. Tina was only eleven, but she was pretty hot. I wouldn’t be surprised if Richard was popping her, but I didn’t know if I believed him.
Apparently I wasn’t the only one, cause Allister said, “Yeah, right.”
“Seriously! I’ve been fucking her for like six months now!”
“Really?” I asked.
“Yes!” Richard leaned forward and dropped his voice. “And here’s the cool part. You guys can fuck her, too, if you want to.”
THAT got my attention. “Say what?”
“You can fuck her, too. Both of you. If you want to, that is,” he said, casually.
“Oh, I want to!” Allister pipped up.
“Yeah, that sounds good. What’s the catch, though?” I asked.
Richard shrugged. “Nothing big. You just gotta pay.”
Now I had an idea what the scam was. “Ah. We give you money, you say we’ll get to fuck her and mysteriously we never get to, huh?”
Richard looked pained. “No, it’s not like that! Look, I’ll prove it. Wait here.” He got up and ran down the hall.
“You really think he’s serious, Ross?” asked my brother.
I shook my head. “It’s all bullshit, Allister. It has to be. No way he’s fucking Tina.”
“Yeah, but… if he’s serious… will you do it?”
I considered that for about a second. “Of course I will. Will you?”
“Fuck, yeah!
A couple minutes later Richard came back with Tina. She was looking a little shy and wearing a nightgown.
“Hi, guys,” she said with a little smile.
“Show them,” Richard commanded.
Blushing a little Tina lifted her nightgown off her body. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. Allister’s jaw joined mine on the floor as I looked at my first real life naked girl. Her breasts were just starting to puff out a little and she didn’t have any hair between her legs yet. She looked fantastic, though!
“Get on the bed,” Richard said. Tina came over and laid down on my bed as Richard pulled off his clothes, leaving him nude. His penis was very hard, and, I was pleased to see, a little shorter than mine.
“You’re gonna fuck her right here?” Allister gasped, his voice breaking a little.
“Yep!” Richard got between his sister’s legs and started rubbing at her vagina with his hand. “We fuck a lot, right, Tina?”
“Oh, yeah!” Tina said with a smile.
“Ok, watch closely, guys,” Richard said. He moved his body around and pressed the tip of his penis against his sister’s vagina. He gave a small push with his hips and before our startled eyes sank all the way into her young body.
“Oh. My. God.” My eyes were riveted to where our cousin’s bodies merged.
“Shit! You’re really fucking her!” Allister cried out.
“Yeah… incest kicks ass,” Richard replied. He moved his penis back and forth inside his sister’s vagina for a couple moments and then looked up at us. “So you wanna fuck her, too?”
“How much?” I asked.
“Twenty bucks each and you get to fuck her three times.”
“Twenty bucks?!” Allister said in dismay. I knew he didn’t have the money.
“You’re my cousins, so you get a cheap deal,” Richard explained. “Everyone else pays fifty for three or twenty for just one.”
“You’re whoring out your sister?” I said in horrified amazement.
Richard shrugged and made a couple more thrusts into his sister’s body. “Sure, why not? She likes to fuck. We might as well make some money at it.”
I looked down at Tina. “What do you think?”
“I think it’s cool,” she said with a little smile. “I like money.”
I looked at Allister, trying to figure out what to do next. “How much money do you have?” I asked him as our cousins started fucking in earnest.
“About eight bucks in my bedroom,” he said, hanging his head.
I went over to my wallet and fished around. I’d just gotten my allowance a few days ago. Allister had, too, but he’d spent it. I was happy I’d saved mine. I pulled out two twenties. “I’ll cover you for now,” I said to Allister.
“Thanks,” he breathed with a great sigh of relief.
“So you guys gonna fuck her?” Richard asked, looking at us again.
“Yeah,” I said, passing him the money.
“Cool.” He pulled back, his penis slipping out of his sister’s vagina. It had a cool, wet look to it. My mind briefly wondered what it would taste like, but I quashed that down.
“So, now what?” I asked, looking down at Tina’s naked body.
“Well, you better get your clothes off if you wanna fuck her,” Richard said as he sat down at my desk.
I felt a little uncomfortable at the idea of being naked in front of my brother and my cousins, but since I was going to fuck in front of them, I guess it wasn’t such a big deal. I quickly got out of my clothes and sat down on the bed, my five and a half inch penis straining to get into Tina’s vagina.
“You’re not gonna get it in there from where you are, dude. Get on top of her,” Richard suggested.
I got on top of Tina, holding my body above hers, feeling the tip of my penis brush gently against her vagina. I couldn’t believe I was about to get laid! My heart was racing with total anticipation.
“Ok,” Richard said, standing up and moving over to the two of us. “Hold still for a second.”
“Alright.”
Richard reached down and to my surprise took my penis in his hand. He moved it around a little and I felt the tip come up against something wet. “That’s where it goes in. Just push it inside her.”
“Right.” Taking a deep breath, I pushed with my hips. At first nothing happened and I wondered if I was in the wrong place. But then I felt the odd, but wonderful, sensation of my fifteen-year-old virgin penis slipping into something very warm, very wet and very tight. I was inside my eleven-year-old cousin’s vagina!
I let out my breath as my virginity left my body. I was actually having sex! God, it was incredible! I looked at Richard. He smiled down at me and took his hand off my penis.
“Nice, eh?”
“Yeah…”
“Go ahead and fuck her.”
Nodding, I started moving my penis back and forth inside Tina’s vagina. It was the most wonderful sensation I’d ever experienced! It was like she was clutching at me each time I pulled back, trying to get me deeper into her. Then when I pushed back inside she let out a little moan of pleasure. It was intense!
It was also pretty brief. I wasn’t inside Tina for more than a minute or two before I pushed all the way into her and let out a grunt, my penis bucking inside my cousin’s vagina as my sperm blasted into her young body.
When I was done cumming, I fell on top of Tina, barely keeping my weight from crushing her. I tried to get my breath back, my mind a whirling vortex of sizzling synapses as I tried to recover, my penis still buried inside my cousin’s vagina.
“Is it my turn now?” Allister asked.
“Yeah. Pull out, Ross.”
Reluctantly I moved backwards, feeling my penis slide out of the paradise between my preteen cousin’s legs. I sat back on my bed watching as my little brother undressed. His penis was about the same size as Richard’s, though he had only a light dusting of pubic hair at the top of it. It was pointing straight up and throbbing, pulsing with anticipation.
Allister got on top of Tina and Richard reached his hand down to line up my brother’s penis with our cousin’s vagina. Once in place, he said, “Ok, Allister.”
Allister held his breath and I saw his hips push forward and then a look of pure, total, happy bliss cross his face. From where I was sitting I couldn’t see the penetration, but it was clear that my little brother had just slipped his thirteen-year-old virgin penis into Tina’s amazing eleven-year-old vagina. I felt a brief twinge of jealousy at the thought that my brother had lost his virginity at a younger age than I, but the fact that I’d just gotten laid went a long way to helping me get over it.
“Oh, wow, this is sweet…” Allister whispered as he moved his hips a little.
“Fuckin’ right!” Richard said, pulling his hand off Allister’s penis and giving him a smack on the ass.
It was pretty cool, actually, watching my brother fucking for the first time. I knew exactly how wonderful it felt for him cause I’d just done it myself, and it was really neat seeing the look on his face and the way that his naked body moved on top of Tina’s.
In fact watching my younger brother fucking was enough to start getting me really hard again, and I started masturbating as I watched the porno show in front of me. I was a little surprised to see that Richard was beating off, too. I wondered if he’d done that when I fucked Tina?
Allister wasn’t inside Tina for long before he suddenly cried out, “Oh, god, I’m cumming!” His body froze completely for an instant and then he let out a series of gasps and pushed hard into Tina. I pictured his penis twitching and spurting within her.
Once Allister was done cumming, Richard lost no time pushing him aside and mounting his sister. He began fucking her really quickly and came in even less time than Allister and I had, adding his sperm to the copious ammounts inside his sister’s vagina.
As soon as Richard was done I wanted another turn. Tina obliged and I laid on the bed this time as she got on top of me. It was really cool feeling Richard and Allister’s sperm inside Tina as I fucked her. It made it even more sweet inside her and it wasn’t too long before I coated her interior once more.
After I was done both Richard and Allister fucked her one more time. When I took my third time with Tina it was doggie-style with me fucking her while she gave Allister a blowjob. Before I came he and I swtiched places. Getting blown was really interesting. Not as good as fucking, but nice. It was also pretty sweet seeing my brother’s naked body as he fucked Tina while she blew me.
Our night of incest ended with Richard fucking Tina one last time before she went off to take a shower. The three of us boys sat up and talked for a little while after she went to bed and soon drifted off to sleep ourselves, sated and happy.

* * *

Unfortunately there wasn’t any chance for Allister and I to fuck Tina again before her family left. We’d really wanted to, but there just wasn’t the time. I’d spent some time the next morning pumping Richard for information about how he’d started fucking Tina, but he really wouldn’t tell me anything. I was still pretty happy to have done it, though!
About a week after Tina and Richard left, Allister and I were sitting in our bedroom, watching tv and generally talking with each other. At one point Allister looked over at the clock on the nightstand.
“Hey, Ross? You know what we were doing this time last week?”
“Fucking Tina.”
“Yeah…” Allister smiled and laid back on his bed. “Wow, that was sweet.”
“Yeah.” I laid back myself, running the memories back in my head as my penis stiffened up inside the boxers that were all that I was wearing.
“What part did you like best?” asked Allister. He was wearing the same lack of clothes as I was.
I shrugged. “I don’t know. It was all so really sweet.”
“Yeah, it was.”
“What part did you like best?”
“I think it was when I got my dick in her the first time,” Allister said after a moment.
“Yeah. It was kinda awesome seeing your face when you stuck it in.”
Allister laughed. “I bet my face looked about the same as yours!”
“Probably.”
“I wish Tina was here right now,” my brother said whistfully. “Then we could fuck her some more.”
“Me, too.”
“What did you think when Richard put his hand on your dick?”
I chuckled a little. “Well, it got me by surprise. But, well, I mean, he was helping me out, so it didn’t really matter.”
“Yeah.” Allister sat quietly for a moment and then said, “Do you beat off a lot?”
“Sometimes,” I admited. “A lot more since I fucked Tina.”
Allister grinned. “Yeah, me, too.” He moved his hand down to his boxers and grabbed hold of the shaft of his erect penis. “I kinda feel like doing it right now.”
“Yeah, me, too,” I said, grabbing hold of my own penis.
“Well… look, you care if I do it right now?”
“Not really,” I replied. “I mean, we saw each other fuck. Beating off in front of one another isn’t a big thing.”
“Yeah. Yeah, ok.” With that Allister pulled his boxers down and with a sigh of pleasure wrapped a hand around his penis, stroking it slowly.
I watched my brother start masturbating as I pulled off my own boxers and started jerking my own penis. It was interesting seeing how he did it. I used a method where my thumb was at the top of my erection and his method was just the opposite.
“You do it differently,” Allister said.
“I was just seeing that.” I flipped my hand around and tried it Allister’s way. “It’s really weird like this.”
Allister turned his hand around and started trying my way. He nodded. “Yeah. It’s not bad, but it’s weird.”
“Yeah, but I do it the right way,” I said, sticking my tongue out and going back to my usual method.
“Fuck you, Ross,” my brother said easily as he went back to his way.
“What, I look like Tina to you?”
Allister snorted. “No. I wish you were, though. Then I’d be getting laid instead of just jerking off.”
“There is that,” I admitted.
Allister and I laid there on our beds, watching each other masturbate. I wondered which one of us was going to cum first. It wasn’t more than about six minutes before I had my answer as Allister’s body tensed up and his sperm blasted out onto his stomach and chest. I’d never seen another guy ejaculate before. It was really cool and it was enough to push me over to the edge, my orgasm enveloping my body as his had with him.
After we were done cumming we both cleaned up and then looked at each other. I said, “That was pretty cool.”
“Yeah. We gotta do that some more.”
“Yeah.”
We cleaned ourselves up the rest of the way, talked a little more and then went to sleep, again briefly sated and happy.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Kyrie Elaison!

Fit to be Thaied

My twelve-year-old son, Taran, and I walked through the streets of Bankok. I’d been here many times before, doing work for my company, but this was the first time I’d visited for pleasure. I’d brought Taran along as a somewhat late birthday present. His birthday had been two weeks ago.
Taran was the product of a one night incestual affair with my sister when I was fourteen and she was thirteen. Our parents had been away for the night and we got into the liquor supply. Next thing I knew, we were both fumbling around on my bed eventually managing to lose our virginities to each other. My memories were somewhat fogged, but I knew we fucked at least three tiems that night. We woke up the next morning, still in my bed, buck naked and holding onto one another.
Nine months later, Taran was born. Our parents freaked out when they found out my sister was pregnant, and they really went nuts when they found out I was the father. There really wasn’t much they could do, but they did insist that if she was going to have the baby, we were both going to take care of it.
This worked up until my sister was seventeen when she was killed in a car crash. Then I was stuck raising Taran by myself, albiet with some significant levels of help from my parents.
Being a father at fourteen was tough, especially when your son was also your nephew. Being a single father at eighteen was tougher still, but I managed. Now I was twenty-six, had a decent job with a fairly large company, an MBA, a large expense account and a son I loved dearly.
“So what do you think?” I asked Taran as we walked around. We’d gotten in a few hours ago, but we’d decided to get some sleep before wandering around. Now it was pretty late at night, the air was cooling down and the people were thronging all over the place.
“It’s pretty cool, Dad. Smells kinda weird, though.”
I laughed. “Welcome to Thailand.”
We walked past a whole series of stores, street vendors, resturants, everything you could imagine. This “everything” included a small group of girls, probably fourteen, maybe fifteen years old. When they saw us walk past they all pulled open their shirts just enough to expose their developing young breasts and rattled off a series of offers.
I looked at Taran’s face out of the corner of my eye. His own eyes were wide and staring as he looked at the girls. One of them said something to another one and all of them giggled. Taran blushed a little and we kept walking.
“So… like I said, welcome to Thailand.” I laughed a little.
Taran laughed in turn. “Yeah. Wow. Does that happen a lot? With those girls?”
“Yeah. People are pretty open about sex stuff around here.”
“Oh.”
We made our way back to the hotel, talking about all sorts of things, but saving the biggest thing for once we were at the hotel.
“So what did you think about those girls?” I asked as once we were back in the hotel room.
“They were really cute.”
“Are you into girls yet?”
Taran blushed again. “Yeah, kinda.”
“You know what they were, right?”
He nodded. “I think so. They… like, guys pay to… you know…”
“Right. Prostitutes.”
“People really pay for that?”
“Yes, some do.”
“Why?”
“Cause sex feels really good.”
“So good that people will pay for it?”
“Absolutely.”
“Wow…” I thought I could see a small buldge in my son’s pants.
“Yeah. People get pretty desprate for sex. They’ll do some stupid things to get laid.”
“Like with you and Mom?”
That brought me up short. “Uh… yeah, like that.” I’d always been really upfront with Taran about who his mother was, as well as all matters sexual. I’d taught him how to masturbate a few moths ago and even let him watch me fuck a woman once to show him how people did it.
“Ok.”
I turned on the tv and Taran and I sat there on our seprate beds, watching MTV. Taran was singing along, or at least trying to. Me, I was thinking about our conversation.
It was pretty obvious that Taran was starting to get very interested in girls. I wondered how long it would be before he actively tried to get laid? I wondered if he’d start doing something stupid like I did. I mean, he didn’t have a sister to fuck, but still.
Abruptly I sat up. I said to my son, “Go ahead and take a shower. I’m going out for a bit. When I get back, maybe we’ll watch a porno. Jerk off a little.”
“Really?!” Taran perked up. “Cool! Ok!”
I left the hotel and flagged down a cab. I gave the driver an address, eliciting a knowing look from him.
“Just drive,” I suggested, tossing him a few extra bhats.
The driver drove. He took a scenic route. I didn’t much care. I had a plan in mind.
When we go to the destination, I got out. I tipped the driver with some dollars to keep him waiting and promised more when we got back to the hotel. He nodded. I took a deep breath and went into the fairly non-descript building.
Inside I had to pass by a couple of “receptionists” before I made it into the main room. I told them who I was and who I was there to see, making sure the video camera in the corner got a good look at my face.
Once I got into the main room my eyes were treated to the sight of about twenty naked boys and girls, most of them probably ten to fifteen years of age. Most of them were partnered up, having various different kinds of sex while various men, and even one woman, watched, occasionally joining in. I largely ignored this and walked instead through a small hallway and into a little officey kind of room.
About three minutes later a man walked in. I never knew his real name. He wanted everyone to call him John. He shook hands with me.
“Mister Smith! Good to see you. Welcome back.”
“Nice to be back, John.” He called everyone Mister Smith. Safer that way.
“What you want today? You want boy? You want girl? You want both? I got one kid now who got both dick and pussy. You want that one?”
Most times when I’d come here I’d rented a girl, usually around thirteen or fourteen years old. A couple times I’d rented boys. John was known throughout Bankok for having clean kids. Given how much HIV and other, only slightly less nasty, diseases there were, having access to safe and clean kid-whores was a good plus.
“I’m here for a girl. But I want a special girl, because it’s for a special occasion.”
“Oh? What you need her for?”
“Well, I’m here in Bankok on pleasure instead of business this time. I brought my son with me. He’s turned twelve recently and I thought I’d get him a girl for a birthday present.”
“Oh! So you need really special girl! I got one. She good for you I think. Very special.”
“How special?”
“She my daughter.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really?”
“Yeah! She not even have first period yet. She twelve, just like your boy. But she not virgin like him. I just got done training her last week. She good and tight still. She not even gone out on floor yet. Only been with me and my sons. We train her good. You like her!” John grinned widely.
I knew John trained all the girls himself, at least the ones who weren’t already experienced, and I knew he had a couple teenage sons who helped out. I hadn’t known that he had a daughter or that he had made her into one of his “employees”.
“Sounds possibly good. Can I meet her?”
“Sure! Anything for you, you my number one client!” John leaned out into the hallway and barked out a few words in Thai. A minute or so later out came a very pretty girl. She was naked, like all the kids here. Her breasts were pretty small still, but not bad. She didn’t have any pubic hair, but that meant nothing. John had all the kids shave.
“This Mary. Mary, say hi.”
“Hi,” she said and giggled a little.
“Hello.” I looked at John. “How much?”
“For you, special price cause you good man.” He named a figure.
I laughed. “Nice talking with you, John. See you next time I’m in town.” I made no move for the door. It was about ten times higher than an average kid would be, but I figured we could negotiate. We’d done it before.
“But she real good, Mister Smith! She real tight! You like her, trust me!”
“Not at that price, I won’t. I wouldn’t pay that much for a virgin.”
John waved a hand and swore in Thai. “Virgin? Virgin don’t know nothing. Mary good. She trained up. You like her. Your boy like her.”
I looked the girl over, feeling slightly guilty about the fact that I was basically negotiating for her right in front of her. I smiled and reached out to caress one of her small breasts. “Ok, how about this?” I named a price half what he asked for.
“What?! You insult me! You insult daughter! You bad man, leave now!” But he made no move to chase me away. “Since you special man, I give you new price.” He named a new, lower price.
“I don’t know. Maybe I can go up a little.” I named a slightly higher price.
“Still no good. She nice. She tight. You stick dick in, you see.”
Now THAT was an unusual offer. He’d never let me have a free sample before. “Hmmm…”
“I tell you what. You stick dick in. You no like, I get you normal girl at normal price. You like, you pay my last price.”
“Ah… I knew there was a trap.”
John smiled. “So you want try?”
I thought for maybe half a second. “Sure. I’ll try her out.”
John said something in Thai to his daughter. She walked over to his desk and bent over.
“Go stick dick in. Not long! For just a bit. Then you see.”
My penis had gotten hard when I first walked into the building. It had stayed more or less hard the entire time. Now it throbbed. I unzipped, pulled my erection out of my boxers and walked up behind the girl. Reaching out a finger, I ran it along the lips of her vagina. She was nice and wet already, I was happy to see.
I spit into my hand and lubed up myself as best as I could. That done, I lined up behind the little girl and pushed foward. It took some doing. She was indeed very, VERY tight. This would, if nothing else, be quite good for Taran, given that he didn’t have a full sized penis yet.
After some real effort, I finally bottomed out inside her, every inch of my twenty-six-year-old penis burried to the hilt inside this little girl’s tight, hairless twelve-year-old vagina.
“Whooo… very nice indeed,” I admited, surprised that I’d gotten all the way inside her.
“See? I told you she good.”
“Yeah…” I gave the girl a couple experimental thrusts. She was certainly quite nice inside. She even let out a little moan of pleasure. I wasn’t sure if it was fake, but I didn’t much care.
“You gonna keep fucking her, you gotta pay,” John pointed out.
I sighed. “Alright, you win.” Keeping my penis inside Mary’s preteen vagina, I pulled out my wallet from the pocket of my pants and counted off some money. Handing it to John, I said, “There you go.”
“Thanks!” He counted the money and then pocketed it. “Now you gonna have your son fuck my daughter. We family now.”
“Yeah, right!” I said with a laugh.
“I leave now. You fuck her good.”
“Ok.”
Once John was gone, I said to Mary, “You wanna lay on your back?”
“Ok, Mister Smith,” she said.
“You can call me Jared,” I said as I pulled out of her.
Mary turned over and laid on her father’s desk. “Ok, Mister Jared.”
I laughed. “That’ll do.” I lined myself up again and pushed my penis back into her tight young vagina.
“You got good dick,” she said, a little out of breath.
“Thanks,” I whispered, starting to fuck the girl faster.
“Your dick better than… my dad… or brothers…”
“Good,” I said, grinning.
I knew I probably wouldn’t last too much longer as I fucked her. The girl was really tight and felt really amazing inside. I’d only fucked one twelve-year-old before and she hadn’t been nearly as good as Mary! With that thought, my penis kicked within her vagina and my sperm shot deep into her in several sharp blasts.
Once I was done cumming, I got my breath back and slowly slid out of her. “You’re a really good fuck,” I said, leaning down to kiss her briefly.
“Thanks! You good, too!” She sat up, a little bit of my sperm leaking out of her vagina. “You gonna fuck me lots tonight?”
I shook my head as I did up my pants. “No. You’re a present for my son. He just turned twelve a couple weeks ago and he’s still a virgin.”
Mary brightened up. “Yeah? I get your virgin boy? That sound fun!”
“I think you’ll both like it.” I kissed her again and said, “Go get cleaned up and ready to go. I’ll meet you out front.”
“Ok, Mister Jared!” She flounced off and I worked my way to the front of the building.
I didn’t have to wait outside for too long before Mary came out, dressed in your basic Japanese schoolgirl outfit. I rolled my eyes a little, but held open the door of the cab for her.
“Thanks, Mister Jared!” she said, getting in.
“You’re welcome.” To the driver I said, “Back to the hotel, please.”
He nodded and began driving, shooting me knowing looks through the rear view mirror.
The cab ride passed largely in silence. I was thinking about what was about to happen to Taran and how lucky he was that he was going to lose his virginity at twelve. I also thought how nice it had been to fuck Mary and how much I wanted to screw her again at least a couple more times. Maybe Taran and I could tag-team her.
Once we go to the hotel, we went upstairs, pausing outside of the room.
“Right. Now I’m going to go in there and make sure Taran is ready. When I say, you come into the room, get naked and get onto the bed with him, ok?”
“Ok, Mister Jared!”
I grinned. She was so cutely enthusiastic! Taran would be lucky indeed to lose his virginity to her.
I opened up the door and walked inside. My son was laying on his bed, watching tv and wearing only a bathrobe.
“Hey, Dad.”
“Hello, Taran.” I was grinning ear-to-ear as I looked at my young son. “I have a special surprise for you.”
“Oh?” He sat up a little. “What kind of surprise?”
Silently I opened up the door, revealing Mary. She smiled at Taran, walked rather sexily into the room, purred, “Hello, Taran,” and began to undress. Once Mary was completely naked, she walked over to Taran’s bed and sat down next to him, smiling widely.
Taran’s eyes swung from the naked girl to me and back again. “Dad? What the hell is going on?”
I sat down on my bed, watching as Mary cuddled up next to my young son. “Well, I’ve decided to get you a late birthday present.”
“Her?!” Taran said, just staring at Mary’s naked body.
“You relax, Taran. I take good care of you,” Mary said, reaching down to run one of her hands up the inside of his thigh.
Taran twitched a little and sat up a bit. “Uh…” He looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes.
“Look, Taran. You wanna get laid, right? You wanna know what sex is like?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, here’s your chance.”
Mary had worked her hand further up into Taran’s robe. I saw the look on his face change abruptly as she took hold of his virgin penis. “You got nice one. I can’t wait to get it in me,” she said, smiling sweetly at Taran.
“Dad?” Taran squeaked.
“It’s ok, Taran,” I said. “Just relax and let Mary do all the work. You’ll be happy. Trust me.”
“Well… alright, if you say it’s ok.” He swallowed a little and looked at Mary. “So… what do I do?”
“First you take off robe,” she said, tugging at the fabric.
Taran shrugged out of his bathrobe, leaving him gloriously naked. My son had a really nice body. His penis wasn’t very big yet and he didn’t have more than maybe a strand or two of hair yet, but still. Mary would certainly be lucky to have him in her and vice versa.
Once Taran was naked, Mary ran her hands down his young body.
“You look good, Taran. You got nice body,” she said with a sweet smile.
“Thanks… you, too…”
When her hands reached my son’s penis, Mary took it in one hand, stroking it slowly. Then she opened her mouth and lowered it down around his young erection, her head bobbing up and down as she gave Taran his first blowjob.
“Oh, that’s sweet…” Taran whispered, putting a hand on the back of Mary’s head.
“She’s well trained,” I told him. “You’ll lose your virginity to someone who knows what she’s doing.”
“Cool…”
“Feels really good, huh?” I asked, rubbing at my crotch.
“Oh, yeah…”
Mary said, “So what you want do?”
“I’m not sure,” Taran said.
“Try fingering her,” I suggested to my son.
“Ok.” He looked at Mary who took his hand and put it on her hairless vagina. She extended one of Taran’s fingers and guided it up inside her. “Wow… that feels cool!” he after a couple minutes of finger-fucking.
“I know it does,” I replied. “You wanna try sticking your penis in there now?”
“Can I really?” Taran asked, looking from Mary to me and back again.
Mary laid down on the bed and spread her legs, my son’s finger sliding out of her vagina. To Taran she said, “I ready when you ready, Taran.”
Taran crouched between her legs, his very stiff penis sticking straight up as he said, “You’re really going to let me fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“Ok.” He just stared at Mary’s vagina, obviously lost at sea.
Mary reached for his penis, but before she reached it, I said, “Hang on a second, Mary.” She looked over at me as I moved down to join the children on the bed. I said to my son, “Let me help you, Taran.”
“Ok, Dad.”
Feeling horribly perverted but also very turned on, I took my son’s small penis in my hand, giving it a couple gentle strokes as I lined it up with Mary’s vagina. I’d never touched Taran like this before, not even when teaching him how to masturbate. I’d just done that by having him watch me do it and then me watching him to make sure he was doing it right, though it’s hard to screw something like that up.
Once Taran’s penis was in place, I let go of it and said to him, “Just push it in her, Taran.”
Taran did so, and I watched in pleased contentment as my son’s still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis disapeared into Mary’s tight twelve-year-old vagina. My boy was a virgin no longer!
“Whoa,” he breathed, a look of total amazed pleasure crossing his face.
“Nice, eh?”
“Yeah!” he said with a cute little smile. “Oh, wow is it nice…”
“You got good one, Taran. Very good. Feel real nice,” Mary said, reaching up to pull my son’s naked body down on top of her.
Taran said nothing further. Apperently operating on instinct, he let his head rest on Mary’s shoulder and started fucking her slowly. She wrapped her legs around his waist to keep his penis inside her as he experienced his first lay.
I unzipped and let my penis out, masturbating while I watched the cute little preteen kids having sex on the bed next to me. It was one of the sweetest sights I’d ever seen. I made sure to masturbate slowly enough that I wouldn’t wind up cumming. After Taran was done with Mary, I wanted another turn.
Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait too long. Moaning loudly, Taran started climaxing inside Mary after less than a minute of fucking her. I wasn’t surprised. From what little I remembered of fucking my sister the first time, I don’t think I lasted long, either.
When Taran was done cumming, I patted his bare butt.
“You like it?”
“Oh, god, yeah, Dad!” He said with a tired, sweaty smile.
“Now move so I can have a turn.”
“Ok!” He said, moving aside.
I got between Mary’s legs and worked my penis up into her vagina once more. It took less effort than it had before. I didn’t see or feel any sign of sperm from my son as I started fucking her. Oh, well. He’d probably be fertile soon enough.
Taran and I spent the better part of the rest of a week fucking Mary every chance we could. I made all the arangements with John. Taran kept asking throughout the time we were together with her if it would be possible for us to bring Mary back to America with us.
I was reluctant to go with the idea, but eventually took John aside one day and talked with him about it. It took quite a bit more money than I would have liked to buy Mary from him, but eventually I succeeded and with some further palm-greasing managed to aranage things so that Mary was able to fly back with us.
Mary’s had a good life here in our house for the last year or so. Taran has shared her with all his friends. I don’t think there’s a boy older than eleven on our street who hasn’t fucked her. I’ve had a couple complaints from parents, but since I offically adopted the girl, there wasn’t much they could do about it.
The last couple months I’ve started to make plans for a return trip to Bankok. Mary wants me to talk with her father about getting her little sister, who is now eleven, over here to join us. I’m not sure that I can afford it, but I guess I had to try. If nothing else, maybe she’d still be eleven.
Perhaps I could be the one to do her training…

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Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Be nice to me and don’t, like, pirate and stuff.

Cherry Plucker

I paused at the front door, trying to calm myself. Behind that door was a boy named Darius. He was fourteen, two years older than me, and very cute. I’d seen him around a lot. He had blond hair and blue eyes and a very nice body, and I was about to lose my virginity to him.
I wasn’t dating Darius. I’d only ever spoken to him a couple times. But around our school he was known as THE boy to have your first time with. All the girls I knew who’d been fucked by him said that it had been a wonderful experience. Hardly any pain, if any at all, and mostly just a lot of pleasure.
I’d let my best friend, Michelle, talk me into this. She’d been fucked by Darius about seventeen times since he took her virginity last month. She’d said each time was better than the previous one and I would just LOVE having sex with him. She talked about it so much that I finally agreed to let her set me up with him.
So here I was, hand at the ready to knock. Just a month past my twelfth birthday and I’d be getting fucked by a boy who was apparently the best of the best. It was weird to think that I was going to lost my virginity to a boy I didn’t even know, but everyone kept saying it was a good idea. So here I was. Slowly I knocked on the door.
After a couple moments Darius opened it. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans and no shirt. I could just barely see his light blond pubic hair under above the jeans. He was very sexy looking.
“You must be Courtney,” he said with a little smile.
“Yeah.”
“Well, come on in,” he said, standing aside to let me through.
“Thanks.” I walked inside, stepping into Darius’ family’s living room. It was nice, but I was too nervous to really pay attention to everything.
Darius shut the door and walked towards me. “So you’re here to get fucked, huh?”
I was a little surprised at how blunt he was. I could only nod.
“How old are you again?” he asked, looking me over.
“Thirteen,” I lied. I knew he didn’t fuck girls younger than thirteen. All the girls who had been fucked by him had told me that.
He looked me over again and raised an eyebrow. Made him look even sexier, actually. “Right. You’re thirteen.”
“I am, really! I just had my birthday last month.”
“You look younger than thirteen.”
I wasn’t sure what to do. If he kept challenging me I’d collapse in time. Thankfully it ended up not being much of an issue.
“You’re friends with Michelle, right?”
“Yeah.”
Darius shrugged. “Well, if you’re her friend you must be ok, even if you’re not thirteen yet.”
“I am thirteen,” I muttered.
“Right. Ok, whatever. Do you have the money?”
I reached into my purse. This was one of the odd things about Darius. He charged girls one hundred dollars to take their virginity. Apparently he’d been doing this for about a year and a half. What was amazing is that girls paid. I was certainly willing to pay. His reputation made it worthwhile from what I’d heard. I pulled out the money and passed it to him.
Darius counted the five twenty dollar bills. “Thank you,” he said, putting them into the pocket of his blue jeans. “Now. You need to hear the rules.”
“Michelle told me about them,” I said.
“Yeah, well, I’m going to make sure you know about them by telling you myself.”
“Ok.”
“Rule One: The first time I fuck you, it’s without a condom and I get to cum inside you. Since it’s your first time you might as well experience everything.”
“Ok.” I felt a little nervous about that, but it was part of the routine. I’d heard he’d gotten a girl pregnant last year, but no one confirmed it.
“Rule Two: If you get pregnant, it’s your problem. I’ll pay half of the money for an abortion, but you pay the rest. If you decide to have the baby, you raise it, not me.”
“Ok,” I said, feeling a little more nervous.
Darius smiled. “Don’t worry. I haven’t gotten any girls pregnant yet.”
“Ok,” I said again, feeling slightly better.
“Rule Three: You do what I say without arguing with me about it.”
“Alright,” I said, just to say something other than “ok”.
“Rule Four: You have to promise to tell at least three other virgin girls about me and my little service,” Darius said with a cute smile.
I smiled back, unable to resist. He really was very sexy. “Sure.”
“Good.” He smiled again. “That’s all the rules.”
“Alright.”
Darius walked over and put a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t be nervous, ok, Courtney? It’s going to be really good. You’ll have a fun time, I promise. Or you get your money back.”
“Really?”
“Really. I haven’t had to do a refund yet,” he said with another cute smile.
“How many…” I couldn’t finish the sentence.
“How many girls have I fucked?”
“Yeah.”
“Thirty-two.”
I blinked. “Really?”
“Yep.”
“Wow.”
“Those are the ones I’ve been paid to devirginize, anyhow. I’ve fucked four other besides that.” Darius gave a little chuckle. “Had to start somewhere, you know.”
“Cool.”
“So… come with me,” he said, taking me by the hand. I let him lead me upstairs to a very nice bedroom, which I guessed was his. He had a really big bed. My eyes landed on it and stayed there. I was going to get fucked on that bed.
“You got a nice bedroom,” I said, my heart beating fast.
“Thank you.”
As Darius walked over and turned on some music, I sat down on his bed. It was comfortable. Very nice blankets.
“Stand back up,” Darius said, coming over to me. I stood. He put his hands on my shoulders and ran them down my arms. A little shiver went through my body. “You’re very cute.”
“Thanks,” I whispered.
He reached down and started pulling my shirt up. I raised my arms to make it easier and was soon standing there in my training bra.
“Very cute,” he said, again.
I smiled, unable to think of what to say other than “thanks” but that would have sounded really dumb.
Darius reached behind me and unclasped my bra. He slowly pulled it off my body, exposing my small, still developing breasts.
“So you’re REALLY thirteen?” he said with a little smile.
Feeling awkward I said, “Well…”
“Twelve?”
“Yeah,” I sighed.
“When did you turn twelve?”
“Last month.”
“Huh…” Darius looked me over again. “You know why I only fuck teenage girls?”
“Why?”
“Back when I was just starting this I fucked a girl who turned out to be only eleven. She was really tight and hard to get into and she didn’t enjoy it as much as I’d have liked. I only did her as a favor to a friend of mine. It wasn’t as good as it should’ve been. She was just too young.”
“Ok.”
Darius shrugged. “But what the hell. You seem ok. And you’re older than she was.” Another shrug as he said, “Oh, well. You’ve paid the money so let’s keep going.”
“Ok.” I was really running out of things to say.
He smiled that cute smile once more. “So… where were we? Oh, yeah,” he said as he leaned down and gently licked, then sucked and then lightly bit each of my nipples. My knees went weak with the pleasure I was feeling.
“Have you had any experiences with boys yet?”
I shook my head. “I kissed a boy a few months ago, but that’s all I’ve done so far.”
“That’s good. I like it when girls are totally virgin.”
“Why?” I asked suddenly.
Darius looked at me. “Why?”
“Yeah.”
He thought about this. “You know, no girl has ever asked me that before.”
I grinned, the ice breaking a little bit. “Well, it’s a good question, you know.”
“Yeah.” He considered again for a bit. “I don’t know. I like knowing that I’m their first. That no matter what they’re always going to remember me and what I’ve done. Doesn’t matter how many other guys they have sex with, I’m still the first.” He grinned again. “Plus sex is fun.”
“Yeah? Ok, but why do you charge money for it?”
Darius laughed. “Hey, a boy has to make a living somehow.”
I laughed in response, feeling a lot more relaxed than I had been. “Ok, that’s a good answer.”
Darius grinned. “Good. Now back to the fun.” So saying, he reached down to unbutton my shorts and let them fall to the ground. Then with no preamble he hooked his fingers into my panties and slowly pulled them down, exposing my still hairless vagina and leaving me completely naked.
“Very nice,” he said looking me over. “You shave it, or just don’t have hair yet?”
“I just don’t have hair yet.”
“I like it,” he said, placing a finger between my breasts and trailing it slowly down to the place between my legs. A little shiver of delight went through my body as his fingertip brushed my clitoris.
“That feels really good,” I whispered.
“I know.” Darius leaned forward and kissed me on the neck, slowly moving up to my cheek and then to my mouth, giving me a soft kiss on the lips.
Darius slowly pushed me back until I found myself being laid out on his bed. He laid next to me and kept kissing me as he put his hand back between my legs. I felt his fingers brushing against my clitoris once again, then working downward a little, the tip of his finger teasing at the entrance to my vagina. As the pleasure surged through me, I began to understand why all the girls wanted to get fucked by him.
Darius then sat up. Looking down into my eyes he unbuttoned his jeans and then unzipped them. He opened the fly and lowered them down past his hips. His penis popped up into view. It couldn’t have been more than about five inches long, but to me it looked huge. This was the part of him that was going to make me a woman.
“Touch it,” he said softly. “Like this.” He took my hand in his and guided it to his penis. It was very warm to the touch and had a curious hardness/softness to it. He warped my hand around it and moved it back and forth a little. When he let go I kept the motion going. Michelle had told me about doing this to him.
“Ah… yeah… that feels very nice…” Darius said with a little grin.
“Thanks.”
Darius moved his hand back down and started rubbing at my clitoris once again. He let a finger trail down along my labia and then pressed it against the entrance to my vagina. Very slowly I felt it start sliding up into me. I was being penetrated by a boy for the first time!
“Good…” he whispered once he had his finger all the way in me. “No hymen.”
“Michelle said I should break it before I came here… I did it last week…”
“Good job, Courtney… I like you more and more…” He began working his finger back and forth.
I stifled a couple gasps at this new pleasure. I tightened my grip on Darius’ penis, stroking it a little more. I’d heard from Michelle that boys liked it when you did that. From the way Darius was reacting, I figured that I must’ve heard correct.
“Oh, you’re good… I’m really liking you a lot… I’m almost tempted to give you your money back,” Darius said with a smile.
“Really?”
“No.”
“Oh.”
Then Darius grinned again and moved his face down between my legs. I felt his tongue dart out and brush against my clitoris. I sucked in a sharp breath as the sensation coursed through my body, followed moments later by several more beautiful bursts of delight as his tongue went all over my vaginal area, his finger continuing to move inside me.
I reached out my hand to get hold of Darius’ penis again, but he brushed me lightly aside, pulling his head up from between my legs long enough to say, “Don’t worry. It’s time for me to make you feel good. You’ll make me feel good later.”
“Alright.” It hadn’t been really about making him feel good. Mostly it had just been about me wanting to get more used to this thing that was going to be inside me soon.
But soon I lost interest in worrying. Darius now had his tongue inside me, moving around within my vagina. It felt amazing! Even better than Michelle had made it sound when she’d told me about him doing it to her. If the rest of it lived up to what she’d said, then it would be one hundred dollars well spent!
Darius began kissing a trail up my body. When he reached my mouth he kissed me again. As he did so, I felt his penis brushing against my vagina for the first time. I trembled with excitement at the thought that I was going to be fucked soon.
But not, apparently, yet. Darius lifted his body up and took his penis in his hand. He began rubbing the shaft against my clitoris, causing me to make the strangest little mewling noises as he did so. I didn’t know what these noises were supposed to be, but that’s what I was doing.
“Wow, you’re wet…” Darius said with a little grin, a lock of his blond hair falling over one of his eyes. “I like that. I hate having to use lube.”
“That’s… uh… nice…” I managed to say. His penis was really driving me wild. Now he was rubbing the tip right into my slit. Not sticking it in me yet, but I knew that was coming soon. I couldn’t wait to see what it would be like to have him inside me! All my earlier fears and nervousness and doubts were long since gone. Now I just wanted to get fucked.
Then the nerves returned briefly as I felt Darius push the tip of his penis into my vagina. There wasn’t any teasing or fooling around. Just one moment he was stroking it against me and the next moment I felt the tip sliding inside me.
“Oh, god…” I whispered.
“I’m going to put myself in you now, Courtney,” Darius said in a gentle voice. “It might hurt just a little, but I’ll make it as nice for you as I can.”
“Alright,” I said, gritting my teeth a little.
Darius saw me do that and smiled. He leaned down and kissed me. “Just relax, ok?”
“Alright,” I said again, trying hard to relax.
Darius lifted his body up and we both looked down as he slowly started pushing into me. I held my breath, and then remembered that I was supposed to be relaxing, and exhaled slowly as I saw and felt some of the shaft of his erection going into me. He paused when he was about halfway in, smiled at me, and then pushed forward the rest of the way, his very hard fourteen-year-old penis sliding all the way into my tight, twelve-year-old virgin vagina. When he stopped I could see only his pubic hair and a hint of the shaft going into my body. That was all.
As Darius settled himself on top of me, I could feel his penis embedded within my vagina. There was a slight twinge of pain, but not much. It didn’t really matter anyhow. I wasn’t a virgin anymore. That part of me was gone forever, lost to a boy I barely knew.
Laying on top of me, his bare chest pressed against my small breasts, Darius gave a couple thrusts with his hips, his wonderfully hard teenage penis sliding in and out of my preteen vagina. “How’s it feel?” he asked.
“Very… different,” I said, managing to find the right word. “Really nice, though…”
“Cool,” he said, kissing me again.
It was really weird feeling Darius inside me like this. I liked it, but it was so strange to think that I actually had a boy’s penis in my vagina. I could tell it was going to take some getting used to. I liked it, though. I let my hands drift down onto his firm butt, feeling the muscles move under his skin as he started to fuck me.
Darius really knew how to use his penis, too, I soon found out. He had several techniques that he used. Sometimes he’d just keep it all the way inside my vagina, barely moving it at all. Other times he pulled out almost all the way, and then slid completely back inside me. And at other points he’d swivel his hips while he moved, literally screwing me.
I lost track of how long he fucked me. It must’ve been at least ten minutes or so before I felt my orgasm start up, moving from between my legs and spreading out through the rest of my body as I let out a moan of pure bliss, grabbing hard at Darius’ ass and holding him tight as my vagina contracted hard around his still thrusting penis.
Darius could tell I came. As soon as I was done climaxing, he smiled at me and said, “See, I told you you’d like it.”
Unable to really speak, I just let out a ragged giggle.
Darius said, “Now my turn,” and started fucking me some more. This time he was moving hard and fast, screwing me in earnest. After about only a minute of his, I felt his penis start convulsing inside me. He held it deep in me as his sperm blasted into my vagina. The entire time he was cumming he was looking directly into my eyes. His face looked really wonderful as he came.
Once Darius was done cumming, he pulled out and laid down next to me, giving me a couple kisses. We embraced and laid there together, relaxing in the pleasant afterglow of my first time having sex.
About fifteen minutes later, Darius put on a condom and we fucked again. We had sex a total of four times that first day, in every position I’d ever thought of and some I hadn’t! My favorite was with me on top. It was sweet looking down at Darius’ beautiful body and face as I rode him to orgasm.
For a solid week and a half I had Darius to myself. It was one of the best times in my young life. After that he took some other girl’s virginity and spent his time fucking her. I didn’t feel jealous. I simply went out and seduced a virgin boy and had him to play around with. I’d learned a lot from Darius and was eager to pass it on.
Life is sweet when you’re twelve and great in the sack!

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All rights resaved, except in the Former Yugoslav Republic of Macedonia, where I’ll let you have fun with it.

Deflowering James – Part One

It had been a wonderfully warm, sunny day, and was now turning into a pleasantly cool moonlit night. I was out on the prowl, looking for some action. Not for myself, mind, but for my little twelve-year-old daughter, Haley. It had been more than two weeks since she’d last had sex, and she needed a boy inside her like nobody’s business.
As I walked, I found that I was wandering towards the local Gameworks. It was a pretty impressive place, and I loved to go here looking for boys. I’d never picked up any here, but it was still fun just looking around seeing the cute young virgins.
Wandering around through Gameworks, my eye fell on a boy playing the latest Mortal Kombat game. He was probably fourteen or fifteen. He had brown hair done up in a little mohawk, a light complexion, a very cute face that was currently screwed up in concentration and was currently wearing a blue t-shirt with the words “Porn Star” printed on it. That fired my imagination!
During one of brief pauses in the game, the boy took a sip of his drink and peered at my reflection in the screen. He looked at me out of the corner of his eye and nodded.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hey. You’re pretty good.”
“Thanks.” He turned his attention back to the game, shifting his body around. I had a great view of his young ass through his very tight jeans.
I watched the boy play a little longer. At one point during another pause he took another drink and shifted his body around again, saying in a soft voice “You like what you see?”
“Yeah,” I said, only partly paying attention. “You’re good at that game.”
“I wasn’t talking about the game,” he said, looking me square in the eye before turning his attention back to the screen.
My pulse quickened. What the hell? Was this boy gay? Holy hell…
Leaning in a little closer, I said quietly, “Yeah. I like it.”
“Good. Are you a cop?”
“A cop?” I was confused. “No.”
He played a little longer and then said, “Twenty for you to suck me, twenty-five for me to suck you. Thirty-five for me to fuck you, fifty for you to fuck me. Sixty gets you everything.”
I blinked. Not only was he gay, but he was a prostitute?! Stranger and stranger.
“Really?”
“Yeah.” His character died in a horrible way. “Fuck.” The boy took a drink and looked at me. “So, you interested or what?”
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“James.”
“Sixty for everything?”
“Yeah. You got a place?”
“I have one in mind,” I said. “I’d have to make a phone call first. Make sure everything is clear.”
“Seventy-five gets me over night.”
“Damn. What would one hundred get me?”
James smiled. “What would you want?”
“Photos? Plus everything else.”
He shrugged. “Ok. No S&M or any sick shit like that.”
“No, nothing like that.”
“Alright. Fifty now, the rest later, ok?”
“Ok.” I reached into my wallet and pulled out three twenties. “I’ll give you forty later on.”
“Alright.” He pocketed the cash. “Shall we?”
“Sure.”
We went out to the street and walked to where my car was parked. I couldn’t believe this. I was about to basically bring home a prostitute for me to have sex with. I suppose in theory I could have him fuck Haley, too, but he probably wasn’t a virgin, so I wouldn’t bother.
“How old are you, James?” I asked as we got into the car.
“Fifteen.”
“You been doing this long?”
He shrugged. “A couple months. Good way to make some bucks, you know?”
“Yeah.” I hadn’t thought it would be too long. I’d hired a couple boys in the past, many years ago. Both of them had been a little more paranoid than this kid. I checked him out out of the corner of my eye. Looked like he hadn’t really eaten much lately. “You hungry?”
“Kinda.”
I drove towards a McDonald’s and got the kid a Big Mac Value Meal. As he ate, I drove us towards my house.
“So are you gay?”
“I have sex with guys for money,” he said around a mouthful of food. “What do you think?”
“I think some people do anything for money. What do you do in your free time?”
“Ok, ok. I’m gay.”
“Really gay? Like you’ve never done anything with a girl?”
“Nope. Only guys,” he said, drinking from the Coke I’d bought.
My pulse quickened again. He was still a virgin! Now THIS could become VERY interesting for me and Haley both!
“Would you fuck a girl if I paid you a little extra?”
He made a face. “How much extra?”
“How much would you want?”
“To fuck a girl?”
“Yeah.”
“Extra hundred,” he said instantly, obviously thinking I wouldn’t pony up the bucks.
“Ok. But I get to film while you do it.”
James blinked. “Seriously? You’d pay an extra hundred bucks to have me fuck a girl while you tape it?”
“Yeah. You’re still a virgin, right?”
“Uh… YES? I’ve been saying that!”
“Yeah, well, I like watching and taping guys losing their virginity. What can I say?”
James shruged. “That’s cool, I guess. So I’d be fucking your girlfriend or something?”
“No, my daughter.”
“Your daughter?! Fuck! How old is she?”
“Twelve.”
His eyes went wide. “TWELVE?! Dude! You seen her get fucked before?”
“Lots of times. I haven’t ever fucked her myself, mind you.”
“Jesus, I’d hope not.” We rode in silence for a bit, and then James said, “Ok, I’ll do it, but I want all the money before we even walk into your house.”
“Alright.”
After another moment or two of quiet, James said, “You still gonna let me suck your dick and stuff, right?”
“Probably. You want to?”
He shrugged. “I wouldn’t mind. I really like older guys. How old are you, anyhow?”
“Twenty-nine.”
“Cool.” Having finished his food, James set his bag aside and casually unzipped his pants, reaching inside to pull out his very erect penis. I nearly drove off the road trying to have a look.
“Careful,” he said with a giggle.
“Damn,” I said, pleased at the boy’s preciousness. Keeping one hand on the wheel I took his teenage penis in the other and gave it a couple slow stokes. “You got a good dick.”
“Thanks.”
“You really never had this in a girl?”
He shook his head. “Just never interested me.”
“Damn.” I looked at his cute face again. “You must’ve had lots of offers.”
“A few. But like I said, I’m gay.”
“Right.” I tried to keep driving with one hand while fondling James’ penis with the other, but it was proving to be really challenging, so I finally let go of him, figuring that was better than letting go of the wheel. I did make sure, however, to take the fastest route home.
When we got to the house, I made James zip up. We walked indoors and I called out, “Haley! I’m home! And I brought a friend for you! Come say hi!”
“Ok, Daddy!” I heard Haley call out. Seconds later she walked out of her bedroom, stark naked. She smiled at James. “Hello.”
“Hi…” James said, sounding a little stunned.
I smiled and let my eyes roam over my daughter’s naked body, appreciating her beauty. She was really developing nicely. She was only a month from thirteen and now was wearing a real bra instead of just a training bra. She also had a few strands of pubic hair just above her vagina. She was really looking quite lovely.
“James,” I said. “This is my daughter, Haley. Haley, this is James.”
“Hi!” Haley said. She walked over to James and gave him a good, strong, full-body hug.
James stood there looking like he’d been poleaxed. I made eye contact with him and made little butt-cupping motions with my hands. James got the hint and reached down to rest his hands on Haley’s bare ass.
“Ok, Haley,” I said. “Go away now. I’ll have him warmed up and ready for you a little later on.”
“Alright, Daddy!” She let go of James, gave him a kiss on the cheek and flounced off.
As James stood, watching her go, I reached down and took hold of his teenage penis through his pants. He was very hard.
“Gay, huh?”
“Well…” James blushed. “Sorry, I’m just not used to having naked girls come up and hug me like that.”
“I understand.” I took him by the hand. “Come with me.”
“Ok.”
When James and I got to my bedroom I said, “Get undressed.”
“Alright.” He quickly shed the pseudo-skater gear he was dressed in and soon was standing there before me, gloriously naked. I let my eyes roam all over his teenage body.
“Sweet,” I whispered. I moved forward and placed a hand on his chest, letting it drift slowly down to his hard young penis, then drifting around to cup his firm young ass. “Very sweet.”
“Thanks.”
I leaned forward and pressed my lips against James’, happy when he opened his mouth to admit my tongue. As we stood there kissing, he reached down to open up my jeans, reaching inside to extract my incredibly hard penis.
We kissed for a little longer, James stroking my erection, and then he got down on his knees. He gave my penis a couple licks and then slipped his mouth down around it. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had a blowjob from anyone, much less an underage boy, and James was really good at what he did, that was for certain.
As James blew me, I got out of my clothes and when I was nude I pulled him up, kissing him some more. “Let’s get onto the bed,” I said.
“Ok.”
I got onto the bed as James crawled up and lay half on top of me and half beside me. We continued to kiss and touch each other. After a couple minutes of hardcore making out, I reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube.
“Are you a good top?” I asked him.
“Oh, yes.”
“Good.” I squirted some of the lube out and applied it to myself, then passed the bottle to James. As he rubbed the lube all over his young penis, I said, “Go slow, alright? I haven’t been fucked for a long time.”
“No problem.” He finished rubbing the lube onto himself. His penis shined with wetness. “You want Missionary, or what?”
“That’ll work.” I set the bottle aside and raised my legs up. “Go slow, remember.”
James moved his teenage body between my legs. He lined himself up and pushed forward, very, very slowly working his fifteen-year-old penis into my body. It took him the better part of a minute, but he managed to get all the way into me.
“Ah… nice…” I whispered as I reached up with one hand to run my fingers down his bare teenage chest. The other hand began working on my penis.
James grinned at me and slowly began pistoning his hips, working his young erection back and forth and in and out of me. It felt very good. The boy certainly knew how to fuck! If nothing else, at least it meant that Haley would be in good hands. Or whatever.
“Damn, you’re a good top,” I whispered to him.
“Thanks…” he replied, a little out of breath. “I don’t get to fuck too much… mostly guys just wanna fuck me…”
“I can understand that,” I said, reaching back with my free hand to squeeze his tight young ass as he kept fucking me.
“Damn, dude, you got a nice, tight ass…” James whispered after a few moments as he kept fucking me. “I’m gonna shoot soon…”
“Go ahead,” I replied, jerking myself faster and faster as this boy fucked me.
“Oh… oh… here I go… oh… aaaah… AAAH!” James closed his eyes and pushed deep into me. I could feel his penis pulsing inside my ass as he came. Seconds later, my own orgasm hit, my sperm splattering all over my chest.
When we finished cumming, James leaned down and gave me a kiss as he withdrew his slowly softening penis from inside my ass. He then flopped down onto the bed, breathing hard with a happy look on his face.
“That was nice,” he said after a bit. “I don’t get to do that enough.”
“I’m glad you did it tonight.”
From the doorway I heard the sound of clapping. I looked up to see Haley, still nude, standing there, grinning as she applauded.
I laughed and tossed a pillow at her as James yelped and tried to cover up. I smacked my daughter gently on the butt as she came close.
“You be good,” I admonished her. “Don’t be spying on your dad while he’s getting laid.”
Haley stuck her tongue out at me and winked at James. “You’re cute when you’re naked.”
“Uh.. yeah… thanks,” James said weakly.
“Shoo,” I said to Haley, standing up and pushing her towards the door. “You can have him later. Right now he needs to recover.”
“Alright!” Haley flounced out of the room.
“Lovely girl,” James said. “Either I’m starting to like her or I’m going to kill her.”
“You’ll probably just fuck her,” I said.
“Yeah.” He stood up and streched his nude body. Wow, he was hot. “Can I take a shower?”
“Sure, right that way,” I said, pointing to my bathroom.
“Cool. Be out soon.”
As James walked to the shower, I took a moment to clean myself up, thinking how wonderful it was going to be watching him get bit of my daughter! Wonderful!

END PART ONE

Copyright 2005 by Pope Alexander Hawk II. Ab hoc videre posum domum tuum.