Author: Sterling Title: Trading Places At Boarding School Description: Twins Jason and Julie are stuck at conservative, religious, same-sex boarding schools. They are so horny that they devise a plan to secretly switch places to satisfy their desires. A good time is had by all, but with both student bodies having only rumor to guide them instead of accurate sex education, there are complications. Keywords: mf,mf(14), mf+, school, incest brother-sister, 1st, oral, preg, teen, rom, humor, mastrb NOTICE: This story contains explicit sex. First posted 7/29/2020 I'm always eager for comments, whether good, bad or mixed. Comments to sterling27@live.com. I have written many other stories and they can all be found at /files/Authors/Sterling/ For an index see /files/Authors/Sterling/A%20%20SUBJECT%20INDE X.txt There is a more user-friendly web version of most of my stories here: /files/Authors/Sterling/www/ Sterling ============================================================ Trading Places at Boarding School Chapter 1 Everyone said they looked alike from the time they were babies. The twins. Julie and Jason. They grew up in a very conservative household. Mrs. Mullins tried her best to keep them from even seeing each other naked. No shared baths for these two. Separate bedrooms. But they did a lot together growing up. Julie wasn't allowed to play with trucks or guns, and Jason wasn't allowed to play with dolls or dress-up. But to avoid being lonely they did things they were both allowed to do, like board games, reading, and puzzles. They could play outside but were strictly forbidden to leave the yard. Despite Mrs. Mullins' best efforts, they did show each other their private parts and were intensely curious, but were left to wonder what the difference meant. Julie went to a private religious elementary school just for girls and Jason to one just for boys. And the same for middle school. High school meant sex-segregated boarding schools, also private and religious. Most teens had the entire web at their disposal, but these religious schools knew how much sin and temptation was on the internet. When they were young they couldn't have their own phones at all or watch TV. Their knowledge of the wider world was heavily restricted. At boarding school they were issued special-purpose smart phones. The only web site they could access was that of the school itself, for purposes of homework and academic communication. No email. Not even any phone calls outside the school -- emergency calls came in through the school switchboard only. Letters were allowed, with the understanding that the school might read them. And so it happened that when they came home for the October holidays, brother and sister had a great deal to catch up on. They shared all aspects of their experiences, but the issue of sex came up. It kept coming up, over and over. Julie said the girls were all groaning about how frustrating it was there weren't any boys. Jason said the boys were constantly talking about boners and jerking off and dreaming of girls. Julie admitted some girls talked about how exciting the idea of a boner was. One of them was Julie's roommate, who said it with her hand in her panties, rubbing away. Julie said she sometimes felt she'd crawl out of her skin, she was so horny. Jason said the same. They looked at each other. "You're a boy, but that would be disgusting. Eewwwww!" "Yeah, you're a girl, but that would be incredibly gross. Yuck!" "But if only I could take your place... to be among all those boys... oh, that would be heaven!" "If I could be you for a day... what an idea! All those girls... but I'd want to have sex with them." "That's OK, they'd want to have sex with you too! And all those boys..." "They would surely have sex with you... every one you let." "Oh, I'd let them all! I'm so horny..." "If only we could switch places." They both laughed. "But if I cut my hair shorter, and you grew yours longer, we'd look awfully similar. I'm a little tall for a girl. My breasts are pretty small." "I'm a little short for a boy." He sighed. "You're not that short. And my breasts... maybe the boys wouldn't even want me..." "Your breasts are fine. Guys talk about wanting big boobs but they'll take any boobs they could get. They would want you. Oh boy, would they want you. And it would be handy if you're trying to pass for me." "I could talk like this," said Julie, in a low voice. "And I could talk like this," said Jason, in a higher voice. "Pretty good, but we can both practice...." It would never work, but it would be an interesting project to try -- a fantasy. They devised a plan for the rest of the fall. Jason would let his hair grow on the long side for a boy, Julie would cut hers on the short side for a girl. They would pay attention to all the details of life. What would the other one need to know to fit in? And in no time at all they were home for Christmas. Each one described all the teachers and how they related to them. They practiced walking like each other. They both had school uniforms, so clothing was no issue -- it was obvious exactly what they would wear. The skirt would hide Jason's bulge. Tight bras would hide Julie's breasts. They studied up on each other's subjects. They ran down the list of each other's classmates. Each had taken lots of pictures on their phone to show details. Jason said, "I was thinking about pregnancy -- you know, how could we have sex without you and the girls getting pregnant?" "Oh, that's easy!" said Julie. "A girl can't get pregnant unless she wants to. You remember that guy who talked about 'genuine rape'? And how a girl couldn't get pregnant if it was really rape? And everyone else said, 'No, no, he's all wrong!' They just shut him up to scare us into not having sex." "Oh, interesting. I'd heard about condoms but they sound gross. I guess they're really just to prevent disease. Not that I'd know where I could get them anyway, even if I wanted to." "I'm sure every last girl in our school is a virgin, so you couldn't get anything from us." "And every last boy is too." "There's nothing stopping us -- other than the fact it's a sin." Brother looked at sister. Sister looked at brother. They both shook their heads and made faces. They didn't buy this sin business, at least when it was about something as all-consuming as sexual desire. --------------------------------------------------------- "Well, that was fun!" said Jason the night before they were to go back to school. "Like playing detectives or private eyes." "Yeah, it was!" "So, now I guess I can cut my hair again." "Yeah, and I can grow mine out." Then Julie said, "But I'm so horny! I've been thinking about sex, and now ... Who knows how many years I have to wait, until I get married!" "That's years and years away!" Both were silent, looking glum. Then they looked at each other. "You really want to do it? To swap?" said Julie. "Yes!" "Me too! I want to so much!" "Oh, God -- oops I mean gosh -- I want it so much!" "What's the worst that could happen? They'll send us home, right?" "Yeah, mother would be really mad... but what's she going to do, send us to boarding school?" They both laughed. And so it happened that on January 3rd, after their mother took them to the bus station to catch their respective buses, the two of them crept into a handicap bathroom and switched clothes and identities. It was their 14th birthday. ============================================================ Chapter 2 On the walk from the bus up to Jason's dorm, there were more and more boys. Julie found her blood pulsing faster in her veins. When she got to Jason's room -- now hers -- his roommate Bill was there. She shut the door behind her. "Oh, hi Jason..." He looked back to what he was doing. That was good that he hadn't noticed that she was different right away. But tight bras were not going to work in a dorm room where she needed to dress and undress. "Notice anything different?" she said. Bill looked again. "Hey, wait... you're not Jason! You must be his twin Julie! Amazing! He said you'd fantasized about switching -- but you really did it!" Julie was alone in a room with a boy. There was a bed. She gulped and looked him up and down. "And Jason said you're horny... So maybe some time..." Julie nodded a little, but kept her gaze fixed on Bill. "Like... now?" he said. Julie smiled and unfastened the belt on her trousers. Bill undid his too. "I confess I've never done it, I'm supposed to help you get ready, but..." "None of us has 'done it'. It can't be that hard," said Julie. "Just come on over here and do it!" Her uniform trousers and boy underpants were down around her ankles, and she lay back on Jason's bed. When Bill lowered his, there was that mysterious male thing, the penis. Nothing like Jason's little floppy thing she'd seen when they were little. This one was hard and stiff and scary and oh so wonderful. Grinning, he lowered himself and that stiff male thing approached, nuzzled against her girl parts, and then pressed, and then pressed harder, and then it was in her, and and then in a little more. This was just right! This was what she wanted! Bill moaned and panted, and she felt the thing going in and out. After a few seconds he groaned, held still a few seconds, and then relaxed and slid off her, panting. His penis had been in her all of fifteen seconds, maybe. She realized in retrospect that it had stung a little, but mostly -- this was what she had always wanted! "I hope that was OK," said Bill. "It was great!" she said. "Did you... did you... ejaculate?" The very word was thrilling to her. "Sure did! I tried to hold off but you were just so sexy!" "Great!" "I've never done it before, but yeah, that's what we all want to do -- come, ejaculate, spew sperm -- that's what feels really good." He looked at her and hesitated. "There's lots of other words too, some of them kind of disrespectful." Julie shrugged. Some disrespectful words could be kind of exciting too. But she could leave that for later. She thought of the F word and a small thrill went through her from head to toe. He started to get up, but she said, "No, sit a minute, OK?" She sat on the side of the bed, uniform trousers and boy underpants around her ankles. He sat next to her, identically dressed, his trousers and underpants around his ankles. The body plans were the same, except for the floppy tube between Bill's legs and the absence of one between Julie's. The tube was soft now and didn't seem like it could force its way into her right then. Julie put her hand on the amazing thing that not one of the girls in her school had -- not one! "Mmmm," said Bill. Julie felt the thing swell under her fingertips. It got bigger and bigger. It looked like it could force it's way into her again if he wanted to. "Would you be willing to... if you don't mind too much... do it again?" said Julie. She looked at him meekly. Would he be willing to? With a girl like her? He could probably see through the sweater that her breasts weren't much. He grinned. "I'd like that so much! Could we... could we get naked? So I can see all of you?" "Oh," said Julie. "Oh, yeah, Jason said you were worried you had small breasts. That's ridiculous! I mean, it's OK to worry, but..." It was kind of warm in the room, and she did want to be totally naked and see him naked too. That was part of sex. They quickly took off socks and shoes and the pants that were around their ankles. She didn't object as he lifted her sweater off. She unbuttoned the shirt. "I see you bra!" he said reverently. Julie hesitated. "I've just never seen one on a girl before." Julie unfastened it behind, and then smiled at Bill. He lost little time touching it gently, and lifting it just a little, and a little more, delight in his eyes the whole time. He gasped when the nipples came into view. "Oh, they're so great!" he said, gently touching them and swirling his fingers around on them. "You should get naked too," she said. "Oh, yeah, of course..." said Bill. She watched as he removed his shirt and undershirt. He had his muscular chest and arms, and down below that wonderful penis sticking straight out. She lay back, noting how her body was smaller, with those little breasts -- but she had hips, and hair between her legs. And she watched in wonder as he lowered himself again, aimed his penis, and pressed it into her. It went in easier this time, with no stinging, and as he went back and forth it went in a little deeper each time. And then Bill pumped in and out, over and over again, looking like he'd died and gone to heaven. For Julie, it felt great down there, the sensations, but mostly it just felt great to know she was getting -- fucked. She shuddered as she thought of the naughty word. Girls were meant to get fucked, and she had dreamt about it for so long, and now it was finally happening. She had a mature male on top of her, pounding away. His strokes got faster and harder and then he groaned and gasped and penetrated into her even deeper for a few seconds. That hurt! But it was so wonderful to hurt that way...Bill began relaxing and slowing the pace. Now she knew that meant he had shot her full of sperm again. And some day, when she wanted to get pregnant, a man would do that and she'd have a baby. Bill slid off, a goofy grin on his face, and lay beside her. When he'd caught his breath, he said, "So, you're going to live here, go to classes and pretend you're Jason?" "That's the idea." "And you want to keep having sex, every day?" "More than once a day, I hope." "I can't do it ten times in a row, you know. Have to rest." "Oh, I was hoping that maybe a few other guys might be willing too." "Oh," said Bill, sounding a bit disappointed. "I guess that makes sense. You're not going to just be my girlfriend -- though I'd like that a lot." "I could do a lot worse," said Julie playfully. "But I've been dreaming about sex for so long, I want to do it a lot. Who knows how long it will be until I'm discovered and sent back. Or how long until Jason is discovered, and that would end the whole thing too." "Yeah, true," said Bill. "You think you could introduce me to Mark? Jason thought I'd like Mark." "Oh, sure, that would be fine. So, details... I guess the less people see you, the longer we'll be able to keep it up. Should I go find him and say Jason wanted to talk to him, back here in his room? And I'll hang out in the common room for a while?" "Sounds good." Julie got dressed again, except for the socks and shoes, and sat at the desk, fidgeting. She'd seen a picture, but what would the real Mark be like? Mark knocked and let himself in, then shut the door behind him. "Oh... oh, wow. Julie, right? Your name is Julie?" "Yes, I'm Julie." Mark was tall. Mark was dark. Mark was handsome. "Oh, umm, Jason joked about, you know, sex. Wouldn't that be weird?" He glanced at her, blushing a little. Mark was also shy. Or maybe now that he saw her in person he found her repulsive. "You want to dance with me... or pretend?" said Julie hopefully. "Oh, sure... that would be great." Julie stood and Mark put his arms around her while she pressed against him, in the simple hug dance position. They rocked back and forth. Soon she felt a definite bulge poke against her, right at that height. It emboldened her. "You... you want to try this horizontally?" she said. Mark stood back, eyes wide, grinned, and nodded emphatically. He turned away and started undressing, and she stripped as well. "The only thing is my breasts are tiny," she said. "So if you change your mind that's OK." She stood with arms folded across her chest. When Mark turned he was completely naked, his cock sticking straight out at her. "Oh, I'd love your breasts no matter what size they are." He took her wrists and gently pulled her arms away. "Oh, they're fantastic," he said. When she lay back on the bed and he lay beside her, she was thinking about that cock that was going to burrow into her and shuddered with excitement. But what he did was to stroke her breast with his hand, then lick it, and then take it in his mouth and suck! It was surprising, and for a moment she felt guilty. Her religion taught that sex was a sin, and the only kind that was OK was intercourse between a married couple. Nothing about breast-sucking. But it felt fantastic! She gasped and he worked harder with his mouth. Then he switched to the other breast and that felt fantastic too. But her vagina was hot and wet and feeling very empty. She found the organ that was designed to fill it for her and touched it gently. Mark said, "You don't need to touch me, I'm ready. But I want to make sure you're ready. Warmed up, you know." "Oh, I'm ready all right," said Julie with a smile. "You can slide it right in -- I really want you to." "Oh, shit... oh, wow," said Mark, mounting her. She held her vagina open for him and his cock tip found its home and slid in. He stroked in and out five times and then gasped. "Oh no, oh no," he groaned, pulling out. "What?" said Julie. "I... a guy is supposed to last a while. I really wanted to." Julie relaxed and smiled. "I'll take it as a compliment. You found me really sexy. But whenever you're ready we can do it again." "Really?" said Mark. Glancing down again she saw his slick organ getting stiffer before her eyes. She lay back and smiled expectantly. Mark turned over onto her and slid in again. This time he got in deep and went back and forth with long strokes. Oh, she was getting fucked again! And after twenty minutes it ended like it had the three times before -- seemed to be a pattern -- with the boy's ecstasy and pumping another dose of sperm way up into her. At dinner time she kept her head down and held her hands up to her face as much as possible. No one noticed. After supper she returned to her room with Bill. "Who else can I have sex with?" said Julie, vagina tingling. "I bet you can have sex with every single boy here. All forty-three of us!" "Could I, like, see pictures first?" She had seen pictures on Jason's phone back home and memorized a few people like Bill and Mark, but not many of the others. "Oh, sure!" There were lots of pictures on Bill's phone. Most of the guys looked good. She picked one, and Bill got him to come visit her. Luke too found her very sexy, but he proposed to lick her between the legs first. It sounded gross at first, but she let him, and... oh, the waves built, and built some more, and she had a fantastic orgasm! She'd masturbated a lot in the past, but this was extra special. She offered her vagina and he eagerly stuffed it with his cock and fucked her -- shudder -- and it felt great. He too unloaded his balls up into her. Julie took a bathroom break to clean up a bit, bringing some wet paper towels into the stall with her when no one else was in the men's room. --------------------------------------------------------- The next guy who came in closed the door. "Oh," he said. "You're not Jason. You're Julie." He sighed. "I'm Tom. Can you keep a secret? You'd better keep a secret or I'll turn you in." "Oh, I can keep a secret!" said Julie hurriedly. "I'm gay. I'm sure you're a sexy babe, but I just have no interest in you at all. Not that way." Julie was relieved. "Oh, that's fine. Your secret is safe with me." "If anyone asks, we fucked like bunnies and you had seven orgasms and I had three." He turned to the door, but then stopped. "I guess I have to stay here long enough for that to be a decent lie." There were a few seconds of awkward silence. Julie said, "You want to lie on me, like with all our clothes on, and you can pretend you're doing it to me? Make it a more realistic sort of lie?" "OK, if you want." She lay back, fully dressed, and as he lay down on her he felt the front of her trousers. "Nothing there," he said. "None of the good stuff. Very disappointing." But he smiled. Julie shrugged. "Sorry. Just pretend." "OK." He lay on her, and she felt no bulge. He began thrusting movements. "Unnh, unnnh, aaahhh, oh you're so hot, bitch... I'm gonna fuck you 'til you beg me to stop. What a cunt you got.. what a cunt you are! Cum dump!" Julie suppressed her laugh at first, but then it burst out. "What?" said Tom. "None of the other guys called me those names. Maybe they're thinking them, but when they're getting laid they don't want to risk making me mad." Tom shrugged. "Makes sense, I guess. It was just part of the game. I'd never call a girl those names for real.... So how long would it take if we were doing it for real?" "A few more minutes. You want to just hug? You mind hugging a girl?" "No, that would be sweet." Tom turned away from her and she spooned against his back. He sighed. "This is nice. Guys can't hug anyway, of course. Unless they're gay, but no one here would admit to being gay." "Sorry," said Julie. "It must be really hard for you." "Thanks," said Tom. Then, "You think it's been long enough now?" "Yeah, I think so. Unless we were doing it twice and taking our time." Tom hesitated. "I'm liking this well enough I'm willing to pretend we're doing it twice." After a few more minutes he got up. Julie said, "And you're not going to tell on me?" "Of course not. What you know about me is so much worse." "I'll never, ever tell," said Julie. "Good," said Tom. "Ta-ta!" he said as he exited and closed the door behind him. --------------------------------------------------------- Julie skipped classes the next day, and Bill covered for her, saying Jason didn't feel well. Between classes, before dinner, and after dinner, she entertained five more guys. Most of them did it twice. One did it really quick once, and really quick the second time, and pretty quick the third time, and then the fourth time took a while. Every time ended when he gave her more sperm right where she wanted it. She had no doubt that he desired her! One guy came quickly, but then wanted to leave right away. He said he was sorry, but it felt sinful. When he said that Julie felt a pang of guilt. Of course she had been taught it was sinful too. The next day she ventured to her classes. By then several guys in each of her classes knew her secret and had in fact verified in the most intimate way that she was not her brother by humping her and ejaculating in her vagina. They ran interference for her. But the teachers never noticed. Soon all the boys knew. A few said they would tell if they didn't get their turn in Julie's bed. That was OK with Julie. Even if they were pudgy or kind of crude, she loved cock. And except for Tom, they all delivered. They delivered a stiff cock in her pussy and the stiff cock delivered sperm. A few others said it was sinful and they wouldn't do it. Some of the other guys threatened to beat the crap out of them if they spilled the beans, and it was a credible threat. They also didn't want to rat on their friends. That's not such a good thing even among the devout. So Julie got to have sex with 33 boys, and then again with her favorites, over and over. Sometimes Julie masturbated. At first just getting laid was fantastic, but after a while she hungered for her own pleasure too. So now and then after a guy left she'd finish herself off with her fingers. There was only that one guy Luke who licked her down there, and she was far too embarrassed to suggest it to anyone else and worried about making the guys feel sinful. Sometimes if a particularly hot guy was due next, she'd get right on the edge before he came into the room, and when he entered her and pumped, she'd come. That was the best, an orgasm while some hunky guy was shafting her with his cock. She invited Luke back to do her pretty much any time. He visited often, and he licked her and it was fantastic -- before fucking her too, naturally. ============================================================ Chapter 3 Jason felt nervous as he approached Julie's dorm. He knew which door to use... up one flight, down to room... 27. He used the key to get in, and saw Julie's roommate Melissa at her desk. "Hey, welcome back," she said, eyes still on her phone. "Good to be back," said Jason in the high voice he had practiced. "You have a cold or something?" asked Melissa. "Um, yeah, I guess a little..." Melissa looked up. "Wait... you're not Julie, you're Jason! You really did it!" Melissa stood and backed up from the desk to stand with her back against the bureau. "I knew you two were talking about it... but... there's a boy in my bedroom!" she said, with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "Even if he is wearing a skirt." Jason looked down. Sure enough, he was wearing a skirt, and he felt a brief flash of shame. "I promise I'll give you all the privacy you want," said Jason, letting his voice sink to its normal register. "Oh, yeah... I'm sure you will... it's not that, it's just... I've gotta go." With a smile she brushed past Jason, shutting the door behind her. Jason unpacked. Another couple skirts, a couple bras, pre-padded, but boy undershorts. Julie had boy undershorts to help with her disguise. Jason couldn't go that far. His boy stuff just wouldn't fit inside panties. --------------------------------------------------------- "You'll never believe it!" said Melissa, rushing into Linda and Nancy's room. "Jason came back in Julie's place!" "Oh, wow!" said Linda. "You're kidding..." said Nancy. "No! He's got the skirt and sweater -- he really looks a lot like her!" "So... he's going to be your roommate? Sleep in the other bed? Just a few feet away?" "I guess so... what else could we do?" "And he knows how horny you are!" said Linda with a smirk. Melissa gulped. "Yeah." Julie had reported the conversation between her and Jason in October, about everyone at both schools being so horny. Surely she had mentioned Melissa by name to her brother, she being perhaps the horniest of them all. "So, are you going to let him do it to you?" "I... I don't know." "A bit more scary when it really might happen, eh?" said Nancy. They had all heard Melissa talk about how she couldn't wait to ditch her panties, spread wide, and welcome some guy into her vagina -- that is, the huge, pulsing penis that stuck out the front of him. "What about pregnancy? What if I got pregnant? That would be the end..." Their conservative parents would all have a major cow if any of them got pregnant. They had sent their daughters to a single-sex school with strict visiting rules -- as in no boys in the dorm, ever. Linda said, "My big sister Rachel -- you know, the married one -- she's told me about sex sometimes." "Yeah, we know," said Nancy. Linda had relayed a lot of what her sister said... it was the main way they knew about what sex was really like at all. "But about pregnancy... She and David have been trying for over a year now, and no baby. She says it's a lot harder than people think. She said she thinks they warn us about pregnancy just to scare us. " Nancy said, "I read in a magazine that you can only get pregnant during your period. Nature gives you a sign to let you know when it's time. So you can do it without worry the rest of the month." "Really?" "I'm sure." Melissa's period had ended... what, a week ago? Something like that. So that was no excuse. She said, "And you remember what Julie used to say, about 'genuine rape'? How it's really true that you can't get pregnant unless you want to? That guy in Congress let it slip, then they all made him shut up because they don't want us to have sex. It's a sin... and if we're not afraid of getting pregnant maybe we'll do it." "So, you going to let him do it?" asked Nancy. "I... I don't know. Maybe he won't want to. Maybe he'll think I'm ugly." Linda said, "You know that's not true... how Julie showed him pictures of us on her phone, and asked him what he thought, and he said he'd love to do any and all of us." --------------------------------------------------------- Melissa and Jason were uneasy with each other the rest of the day. Jason kept his head down mostly at dinner, with his hand nervously near his face. His hair was long enough to provide some cover too. After dinner they looked at the assignments on their phones, worked on problem sets or read textbooks or finished unpacking. When it was time for bed Jason said he'd use the handicapped restroom, telling Melissa he'd be a while. She figured he wanted to give her plenty of time to do anything private she wanted. She was in bed when he came back, and she kept her face to the wall while he changed. The lights went out at 11 -- school policy. The phones went dead at that hour too. Jason and Melissa lay in their beds quietly. "This sure is weird," said Melissa. "I'll say!" said Jason. "We boys dream about maybe finding some girl in a corridor of some building and sneaking a quick kiss..." Melissa laughed. "Yeah, us too. And of course Julie talked about you." "And she talked about you too!" said Jason. "Some kind of private stuff." There was a brief pause. "Was she kidding when she said what you think about all the time?" "No! And here we are." "I'm so nervous... But maybe we could get in the same bed and just hug?" "Sounds great!" Jason crossed the room and Melissa pulled back the covers to let him in. They were both in flannel pajamas. In the semi-dark they could barely see each other's faces. Jason said, "Maybe a kiss?" "OK," said Melissa, "but I've never done that." "Me neither. But it can't be too hard." At the touch of Melissa's lips Jason shuddered and felt Melissa squirm. His cock was already hard, and now his whole body burned with desire, his cock most of all. She suddenly pulled him tight against her. "Who am I kidding with kissing? I want your thing inside me -- so bad!" "Really? Don't we have to do other stuff first... like touching you to get you ready?" "Maybe sometimes, but not now." Her hand found the bulge Jason's stiff cock made in his pajamas. "Oh, God, put that in me now! Don't make me wait!" She turned onto her back and he heard rustling of cloth as she got ready. He pulled his own pajamas and underpants down. It was obvious what to do... He turned over onto her and shuddered when his hand felt the place between her legs... no cock, no balls, pure female... Hair, but right there in the middle... he pressed and his finger indented the flesh. "Let me help," said Melissa, and he felt her fingers down there touching herself and then her fingers on his cock. He pushed forward and met hot wetness. He pushed more and the wetness gave way and surrounded his tip. It was amazing! As he kept pushing, her vagina gave way and hugged his shaft, slick and hot. "Oh, God!" he said, and pulled his cock back out, then plunged in again. He'd jerked off, of course, but this was nothing like that. His body rose to ecstasy without him even thinking about it, and after withdrawing once more he surged his cock in deeper as it began spurting, over and over again -- he'd never felt so good in his life. As the spurts died down he relaxed and withdrew, Melissa's pussy giving him the same wet, tight embrace on the way out. Melissa hugged him tight. "You did it! I'm not a virgin any more! I'm so glad!" "Yeah, it was great!" said Jason. Melissa hesitated. "But..." "Something wrong? Was I no good?" "Oh, no, you were fantastic! It's just... you know, our religion. Sin and all that." "Oh, yeah, that's true. I figure we have to kind of pick and choose. I figure everything they tell us about sex is wrong. The other stuff... sure. I masturbate, and I don't feel guilty about it any more. Do you?" "Um, yeah, I certainly do it. And don't feel too guilty... mostly." "Yeah, me too. But the stuff comes out, of course." "Think of it this way... spilling your seed is a sin, but putting it inside a woman -- that's blessed -- the holy sexual act!" "Yeah, but --" "Stop thinking so much." He felt Melissa reach down and find his penis. It was already half hard, and her touch finished the job. "And if you've already sinned once, it's not much worse to do it again," she said playfully. Jason smiled, turning over onto Melissa. She started guiding him in, but he brushed her hand away, saying, "Let me figure this out." He found her opening -- the stunning smooth wetness that started in the middle of hair. "That's so amazing, how we fit together!" He shoved in. It felt just as fantastic as before, but this time he knew what to expect. He surged in and out, over and over, trying different rhythms and stroke lengths and angles. Fast little in and out right near the opening, long deep strokes, pauses... They all felt great... The pleasure built more slowly. "It's great," said Melissa. "It's wonderful feeling all these different ways, but there was one thing you did...would you be willing to do that one more?" "Sure!" said Jason. "Slower, but when you're in all the way, stay that way for a few seconds before going out again? Don't go out too far... Yeah, like that! Wow, like that!" Jason did just what she said, over and over again. It felt great, and he heard her gasp and wriggle and moan, more and more, and then suddenly she let out a tremendous gasp. Orgasm! He had made his partner come! He kept doing it the same way. Melissa looked very happy and relaxed, and she said, "Now the way you like best... I mean, take your time, whatever you want, I'm just hoping you'll come.... Oh, shut up, Melissa." He kissed her and smiled. "I love everything you say." He didn't need any more encouragement down below. He plunged into the welcoming pussy hard and fast, long and deep, and then climaxed again, spitting more sperm way up inside Melissa. When they had both calmed down, Jason said he'd need to get some sleep, so he returned to his own bed and didn't stay awake long, relaxed and happy as never before in his life. He was startled out of sleep to feel Melissa crawling into bed behind him. It was just starting to get light outside. "I don't ever get to hug anyone," she said. "I love that... even that." He realized that she didn't have any pajamas on. "And for both of us to be totally naked... that would be amazing." Jason agreed, and soon shed his pajamas and underpants, but his cock quickly got stiff. Melissa spooned against his back and made a contented sigh. Before even two minutes, however, he felt her hand gently creeping down to his cock, which betrayed his sexual desire. "Sorry," he said. "This was supposed to just be a hug, but my body... you know." "Why don't we practice hugging face to face, with me on my back?" Was that a hint of a smirk on her face? That sounded great. When they got in position, he hugged her, while down below his stiff penis ended up pressed against the innermost part of her thigh, right up so close to where it belonged.. He said, "Oh, that's so great. Your skin and all, but ..." "Are you thinking naughty thoughts?" said Melissa playfully. "Yeah..." said Jason. "Let my naughty part give your naughty part a hug..." Jason smiled and felt Melissa's fingers guiding him. He shoved. It went in... it felt fantastic. "Hugging is great, but I couldn't help think of your penis most of all... going in and out, just like nature intended." Jason rowed in and out in silence, blissful. Melissa said, "I'd be happy to lie like this and feel you fucking me for hours -- oh, that's so naughty to say! -- But you can finish up any time too." "I'm fucking you. You mind I say that?" "No! You are fucking me. Keep fucking me." "OK, I fuck you. I fucked you. I have fucked you. I am fucking you. I will fuck you. Fuck..." Melissa laughed. "Oh, fuck grammar. Fuck me." She lowered voice to a grunt, "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jason joined in with his own, "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" even lower. Down below, his cock kept fucking in and out of her, over and over again. "How about this?" he said. He began the same motion that she had loved the last time. "Oh, that's nice, but you don't have to. I'm not sure anything will happen..." "But I want to..." "It's OK, really..." "Shut up and get fucked." Melissa grinned at that and relaxed. "OK, fuck me however you want. You can be the boss. The fucking boss." Melissa kept looking relaxed, but she also seemed more excited. Gradually it built. Then she shuddered as she came again. As they fucked, the sky was getting lighter and he could more clearly make out the girl beneath him, a perfect female to his eye. Lovely breasts, lovely shoulder-length light brown hair, eyes closed but face relaxed with pleasure, and then down below, of course, the spread legs, the pubic hair, but out of sight, that magnificent vagina that hugged him so tight and hot. He chose a faster, harder rhythm. "So handsome," she murmured. "So strong...so stiff..." She giggled. "Let me watch you finish up... I want to see it." They locked eyes as his strokes got more urgent and stronger, but then he couldn't help closing his eyes as he concentrated on the fire in his loins. What would he do if it really was all up to him? He went faster, deeper, harder... oh, so fast, oh so deep, oh so hard. He grimaced. The climax approaching, then the culmination... ecstasy, twitching, a few more clots of sperm delivered. When he opened his eyes, Melissa was smiling brightly. "Wow! That was so cool!" When he started to withdraw, she said, "Can you stay inside a while? I'd love that." Jason decided he'd love that too, and he was aware of his body locked together with this female, languid and without a specific goal in mind, just fitting together and complementing each other. He felt his cock getting smaller. That was natural after he jerked off, but was it natural when it was inside a girl? It kept shrinking. Then she coughed, which pushed it right out of her. "Uh, sorry," he said with confusion. "That's fine" she said. "Your thing has done me three times tonight. I think he's allowed to take a little rest." "OK, glad to hear it," said Jason. "At the end there it hurt a little," she said. "Oh, sorry! Why didn't you say?" "Because I didn't want to. You were so... ferocious. Hurting felt good just then. Does that make sense?" "I don't know, but it's just if it ever..." Melissa put her hand over his mouth. "I know, I know. I could have told you, and I know you would have stopped instantly, but I made my choice -- and I'm glad I could tell you that too!" "OK," said Jason from behind Melissa's hand. They lay beside each other and Jason dozed off, awoken finally by Melissa's alarm. Time to face a new day. --------------------------------------------------------- Melissa joined Nancy and Linda in their room when class was over. "You did it, I can tell!" said Nancy. "You look ... happy all over." Melissa grinned. "Is it that obvious?" "Yes!" agreed Linda. "So, what was it like?" Melissa gave a brief summary. "Three times! You did it three times?" said Nancy. Melissa shrugged. "It felt great. It still feels great." "I want a turn!" said Linda. Melissa suddenly sobered up. "He's mine!" "No, he's not! Remember the deal? How he wanted to do every one of us? You can't hoard him to yourself!" "But... I'd want him for my boyfriend... I'd almost marry him... Does that sound crazy?" "Not crazy, but not exactly realistic. But as for keeping him for yourself, I'd never tell what you've done, no matter what. But the word will get around. You think the other girls will be happy with you hogging him all to yourself?" Melissa bit her lip. "I guess you're right." --------------------------------------------------------- When she came back to the room Jason was studying. "So, you get to choose which girl you want to sleep with tonight." "Oh... oh! It was so great with you..." "Yeah, but they all want a turn. I can't blame them. It's not like you and I can get married or anything." "Yeah, OK," said Jason, grinning. --------------------------------------------------------- Jason picked Linda, so she came to his room near bedtime, swapping beds with Melissa for the night. Things were much less awkward and tentative, because they both knew what they were there for. They both got naked. Linda had bigger breasts and hips, but she was still plenty sexy. That place between her legs, the part that looked hairy but on just a little exploration revealed something so hot and wet and welcoming -- that was the center of the universe. His cock didn't go in right away, so he tried stroking her down there with his fingers, over and over again. Linda smiled and after just a couple minutes said she thought it would work better now. This time his cock went in and she winced. He instantly stopped and looked at her, questioning. "No, no, keep going!" she said. His cock went in -- and it was heaven just like Melissa's vagina. After a couple minutes of very satisfying in and out, he asked her if there was something special she wanted. "Not sure what you mean," she said. "I just want to have sex. And it's great so far." She smiled. Jason bored into her with lustful enthusiasm, pounding and pounding with rising pleasure until it broke in waves of pure satisfaction, his penis delivering its gobs of stuff deep in her pussy. He'd now scored with two girls! Linda looked content, but returned promptly to Melissa's bed and fell asleep before he did. He would have done it again, but... no need to get greedy. --------------------------------------------------------- Nancy was next. She was a fine, interesting girl, with a great sense of humor and interesting opinions. She had a great smile. But laid out below him on the bed, all he saw was her welcoming pussy opening, then all he felt was his cock easing through the opening into the vagina inside, easing further and further in. Each vagina was a little different, but they had an awful lot in common. They were exciting places that made him and his cock feel fantastic, made him thrust and hump and penetrate deeper and then shudder with amazing pleasure as he delivered sperm way up inside. Nothing had felt so good and right in his whole life. --------------------------------------------------------- When the class was working, Mrs. Green approached Melissa and said, "You look happier... did something good happen over Christmas? Your work is better too." She used a quiet voice but the rest of the class could hear. "Oh, nothing I can think of," said Melissa nonchalantly. --------------------------------------------------------- Gretchen excitedly let herself into her room and shut the door. "Anne, you'll never believe it! It's not Julie, it's her brother Jason! They swapped places!" "You're kidding!" "He and Melissa must be doing it. But not just them, I can tell from the way they look -- Linda and Nancy are in on it too!" "We should tell -- this isn't right." "It's not up to us to rat on them! I'm going to go ask them about it." Gretchen hurried down the hall and knocked on the door to Melissa and Julie's room. "Who is it?" came a voice that was like Julie's, but not quite. The door opened just a crack. "Is Melissa there?" "No, she's down at Nancy and Linda's. I'm kind of busy with stuff, sorry." The door shut again without her ever getting a glimpse of Julie -- and it wasn't Julie, of course, it was her brother Jason. --------------------------------------------------------- "What's up?" asked Linda when Gretchen appeared. "I know it's Jason who came back in Julie's place. And he's staying with you, Melissa." "You wouldn't tell anyone, would you? About Jason being here?" "Of course not! Did you have sex?" Melissa paused. She said, "Yeah" tentatively, but then said "Yes" and then "Yes!", with a big bright smile. "He's done me and I love it. I love it so much! He's done Linda and Nancy too, and we all love it. We girls dream about it and think about it and maybe even play with ourselves, and think we have to wait until we get married. But... it's so wonderful... You want to try? Find out what sex is like? You can't get pregnant unless it's your period." "Wow, that's..." Gretchen squirmed her hips. "Yeah, we all feel like doing that..." Nancy imitated Gretchen. "You're a young woman and your body is all ready for sex, and all the uptight grown-ups say you have to wait, wait, wait. It's fantastic to actually do it." "He'd want me?" asked Gretchen. "Yes! He wants all of us! Even Zoe!" Zoe was pretty fat. "When? When can I try?" asked Gretchen. The other girls looked at each other. Melissa said, "Lucy's going in at bed time, but I don't see why you couldn't go in now." "Really?" "Come on, let me ask." Gretchen and Melissa walked back to Melissa's room. Melissa let herself in. Gretchen could hear her talking to Jason. "Gretchen wants to get it. Can you do her now and still be ready to do Lucy at bed time?" "Sure thing!" said Jason in his high voice. Melissa opened the door and ushered Gretchen in, then left with a "Have fun!" Then it was just the two of them. Gretchen hesitated. In front of her was a girl, as far as she could see... skirt, blouse, long hair. She wasn't a lesbian... "You're hot," said Jason, letting his voice go down to its natural register. "Let's do it!" The skirt came off, revealing men's underwear with a bulge in it. The underpants went down and the sight of the large male organ brushed away any fears of lesbianism. "You gotta strip too, you know..." said Jason. "Or I guess I could maybe get it into you if you just held your underpants to the side..." He grinned. Gretchen stripped as Jason removed his blouse and socks. Now they were both completely naked. "You know what to do," said Jason with a leer, indicating the bed. Gretchen did. She lay back and spread her legs wide. Jason lost no time in lying down on her and putting his hot cock tip right at her opening. He pressed and it didn't go in. He pressed harder and it still didn't go in. Gretchen felt pain. He pressed even harder and his tip slid in, but it really did hurt. "Ah," said Jason, seeing her distress. "It does feel kind of dry. Maybe we need to do some prep work." He let his cock spring out. "Oh, there's blood." "Oh!" "Of course, you're a virgin and I guess that happens. You still want to do it?" Gretchen nodded enthusiastically. She wanted to do it even if it hurt a lot. She just wanted to do it. Jason began fingering her between the legs. It didn't feel right. "Let me do it," she said. "OK," said Jason. "I'll go at these luscious breasts!" Gretchen started getting wet and hot from her own massaging, but she was stunned to see Jason lean down and take her right nipple in his mouth and suck... That was amazing! Between that and her own fingers doing what turned her on, she felt hot and wet in a minute. "Ready, I think!" she said. "OK," said Jason, mounting again and pushing in. This time it went in, and although it still stung a bit, soon his in and out thrusts were smooth. It didn't feel bad... it felt good! Aaaahh! Sex! She was having sex! She felt Jason going faster and deeper, and in under a minute he lunged and held still, brow furrowed for a second, then he gave a big smile and pulled away. "Very nice!" he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "What you wanted?" "Yes. It's just what I wanted." --------------------------------------------------------- That had worked OK with Gretchen, but Jason felt like the delays and trying to get into dry pussy weren't so good. He told Melissa about it. If he was going to do a lot of girls, better if things were smooth and easy. Melissa agreed the girls should be ready to make his part easy for him. --------------------------------------------------------- "Lucy, you've got to make sure you're ready before you go in to see Jason." "What do you mean?" "Can you stick something big in your vagina?" "Like what?" "Well, four fingers if you don't have a smooth hairbrush handle." "Oh." "Yeah, none of this virgin stuff. It makes it hard on Jason, trying to get through and the blood and stuff." "OK." "And then you should play with yourself to get nice and hot and sexy." "It's a sin to masturbate!" said Lucy. Melisa thought -- so is sex outside of marriage, but didn't say it. "Think of it this way. Masturbating is maybe a sin if you're just doing it to feel good, but here you're doing it so real sex feels better and works better. In the service of the holy sexual act." "Well... OK." Back in her room, Lucy got four fingers into herself. It hurt at first, but no blood. Then it stopped hurting. And she stroked her happy button gently, the way that felt best. She got excited fast as she thought about what was coming next... she was about to have sex. She stopped short of orgasm. --------------------------------------------------------- Jason was friendly but didn't waste much time. Within a minute of entering his room she was flat on her back, naked, Jason's very male body lowering itself onto her, while he used his fingers to get his very male penis in just the right place. And then he lunged in. It was shocking... But also amazing. Her wet, hot vagina hugged his amazing penis tight, and he pumped it up into her over and over again, gasping and smiling, but always pumping. He really desired her! It took only a few seconds for shock to give way to lust, and her sexual arousal came back and she was already near orgasm. When he gasped and lunged deep and muttered, "Oh, fuck!" she moaned from a lovely orgasm -- just as he had his. It was so exciting to think of his sperm up inside her. --------------------------------------------------------- After she had gone Melissa came back. "You having fun fucking the whole hall?" she said. "Yeah! It's so great... I'd love to get into your panties again too if you're willing." "I'm willing!" When they had both gotten ready for the night, they got into Jason's bed, both naked. Soon cock slid into pussy and began pumping -- the natural thing that both of them wanted to happen. Having come twice already that afternoon, Jason was able to hold off -- in fact, he would have had trouble coming quickly even if he wanted to. "You ever think of doing it from the rear? You know, doggy style?" "Oh, that's sinful," she said, looking uncomfortable. "They tell us this is the only kind of sex that God likes." "Fair enough," said Jason. This sin business was complicated... best not think about it too much. "But you know what I heard from Zoe?" said Melissa. "What?" "Somehow Zoe knows tons about this. She's got big brothers. They say that women who get semen in their vaginas regularly are happier than those who don't." "Really? Hmmmm." Jason saw Melissa sniff his armpit. "You haven't taken a shower since you've been here, have you?" "Do I stink? Sorry. I'll fix it somehow. It's hard to arrange, not giving myself away. I can't very well get naked in the girls' room... But I could sponge off." "No, your smell is wonderful. Zoe say girls are happier when they can smell male sweat too." "OK... So let's see about that sperm in the vagina part," he said, picking up the pace, doing it the way she liked best. "Girl orgasms are good too, with a man. It's not sinful if it's during sex. And, and..." "Oh, oh... yes!" said Jason. "Aaaaahhh!" said Melissa. "Mmmmmm." Jason started to roll off, but Melissa said, "One more thing. It's good to get squished. Let your weight down on me... all of it." "Um, OK." "It's... hard to breath... that's wonderful." "It's nice to feel you under me so... directly that way too. Body really pressed against body." "OK... that's enough..." croaked Melissa. Jason slid off. "Just one more thing?" "Spit. I need some of your spit." "Huh, you want me to spit on you?" "No, in my mouth. We can kiss but you be sure to push some spit through to me." They did it. "Hope you don't need blood..." "No." "Or feces..." "No!" "Or urine?" "No... your penis already delivered the right stuff out that hole..." "Yeah, I agree with that." "So... Now I've got all the kinds of maleness to keep me a happy, healthy female!" "Great!" "And how can it be sinful to be happy and healthy?" Word got around. Most of the girls decided Melissa was right. They wanted all those kinds of maleness too. And they wanted it regularly. Once a week if they could get it. A whiff of Jason's magical stinkiness. Some spit. Getting squished. But above all, always, without fail, an injection of semen deep in the vagina. Fat Zoe, the source of sex knowledge, got her turn too. Jason was prepared to be a bit grossed out, but it wasn't bad at all. With her pussy right there, ready to be penetrated, the width of the stuff around it wasn't important. Inside, her pussy was maybe the tightest, smoothest, hottest one he'd ever felt. He was delighted to sperm it. Naturally they did all the things Zoe had taught to keep girls healthy. --------------------------------------------------------- "Some of these girls..." muttered Melissa, shaking her head. "What now?" "They're all hung up on the 'sin' thing. They see the rest of us being so happy and glowing, but you know what they've been taught about it all." "Sure do." "So Anne, down the hall... her roommate Gretchen is sleeping somewhere else... she said she's going to sleep naked so her skin can air out more. And she's going to take a sleeping pill. Then she looked at me significantly." "And... She got a problem so she has to air her skin out?" "No, silly! She wants you to creep in there and do her! And she'll pretend not to wake up, so it won't be her fault and won't be a sin." Jason crept in and shut the door behind him. A night-light was on, and he could see a girl under a sheet. He gently pulled it down, and sure enough, it was Anne and she was naked. She was on her back with her legs wide apart, and she seemed to be asleep. Jason knew it went a lot better if a girl was warmed up. Her legs were so wide... he decided he'd experiment with licking. He'd suggested it to some of the other girls but they'd thought it was gross or were worried about sin or both. She was asleep, at least in theory, so she shouldn't object to being licked! So he set about it, licking the flaps, then holding them apart a little and licking inside. However many girls he copulated with, they were still miraculous. With some touching down there, their vaginas got hot and wet and ready. For all the pussies he'd fucked, he'd never tasted one before, and it tasted good! She was squirming a bit -- it was hard to believe this girl was really asleep. He kept going for many minutes. Then she groaned and shuddered. He'd licked a girl to orgasm! Time to get right to the main business. He lifted himself and aimed his cock, spread her lips, and gently shoved in. She had a great feel -- slick, hot velvet. No need to hold off for sleeping beauty... Ten slow strokes and he shoved in deep and came inside, with a soft "Aaah". The girl's eyes opened just a little... no way she was asleep! "It's not real, Anne," he whispered. "Just a terrible, terrible nightmare." A smile briefly formed on her lips before she wiped it away and pretended to sleep again. She'd have to do without the squishing and the spit, but he did stick his armpit near her face. "What a nightmare Anne had!" he murmured before withdrawing, putting his robe on and creeping out again. --------------------------------------------------------- "The girls upstairs found out too. They say they need to get theirs too or they'll tell." They were on a freshman hall. The girls upstairs were the sophomores. "Hmmm." "Oh, you're impossible. Wipe that grin off your face!" Jason was delighted to have a whole fresh crop of girls to inseminate. He got more assertive about giving oral sex after his lovely experience with sleepy Anne. A few of the girls gave in, and word got around about how great it felt, and now when he suggested it some of them agreed. He only offered it to girls he found especially sexy. With all the new girls, he began to have a problem. After having sex five or six times, his penis stayed limp. That was no good! --------------------------------------------------------- "All this in and out of the room is too much," said Jason. "Why don't you have them come in four at a time? I'd like that." "Oh, that sounds awfully sinful," said Melissa seriously. "Well, maybe they should all wrestle with their conscience, and the first four who can see their way clear to come in here in a group are the next ones I'm willing to fuck -- I mean, make love to." He smiled at Melissa. She hesitated, then smiled back a little, then gave a big, wide smile. She went outside to work on the logistics. --------------------------------------------------------- The fourth girl came in and shut the door behind her. They all looked uneasy. "You all look lovely like that, but you'd look even lovelier without your clothes on." "But..." said one. "It's no sin if you were all naked in the shower together, right?" "I guess not." "I'll lick the first girl who gets naked," said Jason with an evil grin. They still hesitated, but towards the end two of them were racing each other. Jessica finished first. So while the other three girls sat on one bed, Jessica presented herself for licking and Jason went at her with enthusiasm. She started breathing heavily, then said, "Stop, please..." Jason raised his head to look at her. "Getting too excited from that is a sin... Could you please engage in the holy act of sexual union?" Jason held back his laughter, and instead mounted his girl and shoved inside. She immediately seemed excited, and after thirty seconds she gasped and shuddered. Her smile was pure lust, but when she opened her eyes, she again took on that sin-fearing look. Her look told him she wanted him to come soon. The holy act of sexual union should not be drawn out beyond the needs of reproduction. That was the theory. Jason let himself go, pounding hard and deep and convulsing to end the act. He let all his weight down on her and offered his armpit for sniffing. She didn't open her lips to receive any spit, but that was fine. He looked over to find one of the other girls with her hand between her legs. She quickly removed it. Jessica saw and said, "It's OK if it's in the service of preparing for the holy act of sexual union." The sight of those three naked girls, side by side, filled him with renewed lust. His cock rose. The girl who had been playing with herself was on the right end, and he climbed up and pushed her back towards the others, saying "Don't get up!" He beheld two girl tops at odd angles, overlain by the top of the main girl. He found her vaginal opening and dove in. Five breasts showed, and the girls seemed both embarrassed and excited. As he pounded, all three of them moved in reaction to his hard thrusts. All five visible breasts jiggled a little. He felt like uttering a series of naughty obscenities when he came, but with the sin-conscious Jessica there he just said, "Aaaah!" There were two more girls, but he was tired and his cock did not rise at once. He shooed Jessica off the other bed and lay down on his back, eyes closed. He heard the girls approach. "Look at it," said one of the girls, touching it gently. "Part of God's creation," said Jessica. "A nice part," said another. "A really, really nice part," said another voice, as he felt fingers enfold his cock and start a gentle up and down motion. "I don't know..." said Jessica. "Boys aren't supposed to do that to themselves." "True," said the other girl, "but this is in service of preparing him for the holy act of sexual union." It felt great, but his cock did not fill with blood. "How about this?" said another voice, and he felt shuffling around, and then felt a warm, luscious mouth enfold his tip. "A tasty part of God's creation," said a voice before the mouth returned to enfold him. He heard suppressed giggles. Now his cock was rising fast. He opened his eyes and loved the sight of honey hair over his stomach and lower parts while the magnificent sensations finished engorging his cock. He knew that this honey hair belonged to a vagina he had not yet penetrated. "Grrrrr," he rumbled in his deepest voice, as he lifted her head off and arranged her on her back for proper fucking. She gave him a naughty smile, and closed her eyes in pleasure as his cock slid in. He began pumping but realized it might take a while. He also feared that if he came inside her, he just wouldn't be able to perform inside the fourth eagerly waiting vagina. He pounded faster and faster, pretending he was about to come. He heard a gasp from the other bed, and "Oh, no! Masturbation is a sin! I had an... an orgasm." Jessica said, "But were you trying to? It's only a sin if you were trying. If you were just preparing for the holy act of sexual union and it happened by accident, then that's not a sin." "Oh, good!" sighed the post-orgasmic girl with relief. Jason picked up the pace in the girl with the honey hair and pretended to come. He then shifted his gaze to the beautiful girl who'd just given herself an orgasm by accident. She had a terrific figure, rather willowy. It was in her gently clutching pussy that he delivered his third load of the session. --------------------------------------------------------- One day he just couldn't get it up for the last bunch of girls of the day. They were disappointed but understanding. They knew about Viagra, and then found that one of the girls had managed to steal some of her father's when she was last home for the weekend. "Just in case," she said as others admired her forethought. Jason gave her a long, intense bout of oral sex in gratitude, before spearing her and inseminating her -- just like she wanted. He'd already faked one orgasm the first time he did it with four at once, but he found he had to skip two sometimes, and occasionally three, saving the real orgasm for the last. But they caught him at it. "We've been talking about it. Our panties don't smell the same as they used to. You're not really ejaculating inside us all, are you?" Jason had to confess to his deception. He could still satisfy their need for sex, help some of them have an orgasm, give them some spit, let them smell his stinky armpits, and lie on them to squish them. But sperm deliveries were a scarce commodity. It was easy enough for them to tell which girls got real ejaculations once he stopped faking orgasms. Some girls made a pact so that the girl who got the precious stuff would fish around in her vagina to get some of the sperm out so the other three could finger some up into themselves. But most of the girls thought it was icky and/or sinful. With four eager pussies to fuck, Jason had a small dilemma. Which vagina should he ejaculate in? Sometimes he penetrated and humped inside them all in turn. There was often one that felt just right. Smelled just right, maybe. And when it was time to finish up, he went back to that one. That's where he pulsed his sperm. The one that felt right. --------------------------------------------------------- All the girls agreed that they felt whole and healthy and more relaxed than ever before in their lives. A few didn't partake, of course, but they didn't rat either. A rat is the worst kind of sinner. Jason went to class most days, prim in his blouse, skirt, stockings, and shiny black shoes. He said as little as possible. But he couldn't concentrate so well. The girls did his homework for him. They brought him special sweet treats they made themselves in the dorm kitchen. They hoped that kindness was likely to get them some oral sex or an ejaculation, and they were right. The girls had to stop when their period came, of course, so they wouldn't get pregnant. A few girls kept hoping their period would hold off a few more days so they could get it from Jason once more. Some were a bit late. A few were delighted that they missed their period altogether, so they didn't have to stop at all! --------------------------------------------------------- "You know, Melissa," he said one night as he slid into bed beside her. "I've been doing all these other girls and enjoying it a lot, but... what we had, that first night especially...it was really amazing. The way I see it, there's all the others, and then there's you. She looked at him briefly and he could see her eyes misting up. "It's so nice to hear you say that," she said at last. On an ordinary night, they would rapidly have moved to the holy act of sexual union, but Melissa didn't strip. "Could we just hug tonight?" she said. "That would be just fine," said Jason. And it really was. By the next morning Melissa wanted to get fucked again, and he went back to his usual routine, but he never forgot that moment. ============================================================ Chapter 4 Julie had only been back at school a week when she got a letter from Jason, with some key information in one of the codes they had devised as children. It turned out a girl could only get pregnant during her period! So that was another reason she was safe. Julie had one period after she'd been back at school for three weeks. She should be safe anyway, since she didn't want to get pregnant, but better be extra safe. And she'd been satisfied enough that she didn't really need penises in her along with all the blood. The guys were willing to hold off, of course. All were delighted to start inseminating her again as soon as it ended. Another month went by, but this time Julie's period was late. Then she started feeling sick to her stomach. She couldn't go to the infirmary, naturally, or she would blow her cover. It was a boys-only school. Maybe she got unlucky, maybe she was careless about talking too much, or maybe she wanted to be caught. But her cover was finally blown. Her teacher Mr. Atkins asked "Jason" if he would stay after class, please. She was frightened, and kept her head down and acted contrite. "Look at me," said Mr. Atkins. She had no choice. She looked up at him. "You're not Jason, are you... You do look a lot like him, but you're not him. Are you his brother?" "Sort of," said Julie. "What do you mean, 'sort of'." "I'm... I'm his sister." "Sister! Heavens!" "You won't tell, will you? Please?" "Of course I can't keep something like this a secret. You've been living in the boys' dorm all this time? ... Has there been any sin going on?" Julie looked down and gulped. "Answer me!" "Yes, sir," she said. Have you sinned with your roommate? Heavens, a boy and girl sharing a room!" "Yes, sir..." She hesitated. "Have you sinned with anyone else?" asked Mr. Atkins softly. "Yes." "Who?" "Um, lots and lots of boys, actually." "Oh, my goodness!" said Mr. Atkins. Her mind churned, desperately seeking some way out of this. "I... if you would like to make sure I'm really Jason's sister and not his brother, that would be OK with me..." She looked at him, trying to make her meaning clear. She succeeded. Mr. Atkins smiled. "Tempting in a way... But of course I can't do that!. You suggest yet one more sin on top of the others?" She shrugged. "There are so many. What's one more?" Mr. Atkins smiled again, then frowned. Julie said, "So I have to leave. I know that. I'm so sorry for causing trouble. But... could you take me to a doctor? I'm afraid I've got a problem." "What sort of problem?" "Well, it's kind of personal..." "You've been screwing... I mean committing adultery... with lots of boys, and you're too shy to tell me the problem?" "OK, it's... my period is late, and I feel kind of sick. I know I can't be pregnant..." "Why can't you be pregnant?" "A girl can never get pregnant unless she wants to. I know that much." "That is incorrect." "But that congressman said it! He said you couldn't get pregnant from genuine rape. And then there was this big cover-up." "The congressman was wrong. There was no cover-up." "And you can only get pregnant during your period." "That's wrong too. That's the one time you really CAN'T get pregnant. Did you use any sort of protection?" "We were all virgins, so there wasn't any problem with disease." "So a whole bunch of boys have been ejaculating in your vagina, over and over again?" Julie was momentarily incensed at the starkness of the language, but she was in no position to argue. And as for the content... She tried to keep from smiling. She really tried. But ... she smiled, and said "Yes." A whole bunch of boys ejaculating in her vagina, over and over again. Mmmmm. "It sure seems pretty likely you're pregnant." How could it... she was so sure!... Was it all wrong? Julie was made to sleep in visiting guest quarters that night, not the boys' dorm. Her mother arrived the next morning to pick her up, her face a hard line. Julie hadn't expected anything else. At least there was no screaming. They said little during the two-hour drive home. After unloading her things, her mother took her straight to the doctor's. She was indeed pregnant. Abortion was out of the question, but Julie agreed to give her baby up for adoption. --------------------------------------------------------- Jason had no warning. The grown-ups from the school appeared in his room, including a man, insisted he pack up while they watched, and escorted him straight out to a waiting car hired by his mother. There were no criminal charges to be filed. Jason and Julie's mother didn't say anything to them for a full day. "Why did you do it?" she asked the next evening at dinner. "I can understand it as a prank, for a few days maybe, but... to keep on this long... And I'm so disappointed in you, Julie, to just throw your virginity away like that. And the headmaster said you had sinned with more than one boy. I suppose one was Jason's roommate Bill, who was the other?" Julie bit her lip. "Mark." "Well, we'll find out in due time which one the father is." "And you, Jason. You didn't sin with any of the girls, I trust." Jason looked at Julie, who shrugged. "Yes, I did, mother. I sinned." "With how many girls?" "More than two." "Oh, dear..." Julie was a bit annoyed at her mother's mild reaction to Jason's sinning. But that was how it was. If Julie got pregnant, that was very much her problem. If Jason got a girl pregnant, that was not really Jason's problem. Nor the problem of Jason's mother. --------------------------------------------------------- After dinner, having absorbed their mother's profound disappointment, the twins huddled in his room. "Everything completely messed up," said Jason. "Total disaster." "Switching places was such a dumb idea." "Yeah, it really was." "So, you're pregnant. You know who the father is?" "No idea. Maybe genetic testing will tell later..." They were silent a while. Jason said, "It was such a disaster, but... I miss it." "Me too." "More than ever." "Way more than ever before." "And no way are they going to let me near a girl again." "Or me near a boy. Except you." "Except me." Jason sighed. "And the only girl in sight is my own sister." They looked at each other and made faces of disgust. --------------------------------------------------------- Jason woke up to the sound of Julie moaning in the next room. Then the moaning got worse, and she screamed. (Their mother's bedroom was quite some distance away.) Jason raced to her room and patted her shoulder. "Julie, Julie, you're having a bad dream!" "Oh... oh, yeah. I dreamed there were ten boys and I begged each of them to fuck me, and they all frowned and called me a slut." "Gosh, I'm sorry," said Jason. "Want a hug?" "That would be great." In the total dark, he oriented himself and they were soon hugging, face to face. This was his sister, he knew, but he also felt a girl's body, and his cock responded strongly. "You're not my brother, you're just a man," said Julie in an unfamiliar voice. "And you, just a woman!" said Jason, in a similarly distorted voice. "Oh, stick it in me, please? Please, please?" Jason quickly discovered that she was pulling pajama bottoms and panties down. He quickly ditched his own, mounted this female, and hesitated. "About pregnancy?" "Oh, one thing that's true is that once I'm pregnant I can't get pregnant again!" Jason dove in. "Aaaahh!" said Julie in her normal voice. "Aaaaah!" said Jason. Just the feeling of that tight female hug on his cock was amazing. He'd missed it so much. Julie then switched to her different voice. "You know Jekyll and Hyde"? You can be Jason and Mister Hyde, OK? And I'll be..." "Julie and Miss Heidi." croaked Jason. "Perfect! Now fuck me, Hyde!" "Sure thing, Heidi!" They hugged each other tight as Jason's cock flashed in and out of his sister. He didn't try to last long, and it wasn't that many seconds before he moaned, shoved deep, and spurted. He held his sister and she held him as his cock wilted inside her. Lust satisfied, Jason could no longer hold at bay the thought that they had just committed incest, and he excused himself and went back to his bed. --------------------------------------------------------- Julie heard Jason moan in anguish, then cry out, then moan again. She rushed to his room. "Jason, Jason, you're having a bad dream!" "Oh, oh... thanks... I was dreaming my cock was cold, oh so cold, and it hurt... like turning to ice, and these girls -- some of them I recognized from your school -- just looked at me and laughed. Laughed and laughed! I wanted to put it in something -- some hot girl -- so bad... Is, is Miss Heidi around?" She changed her voice. "Sure thing, Mr. Hyde!" Julie felt fantastic when Mr. Hyde's cock stuffed her pussy full. Once he was in her all the way he just stopped instead of thrusting. Maybe the memory of the nightmare was inhibiting him... She wanted it moving. But it hardly seemed fair to pressure him... "Miss Heidi is naughty," she said, pushing him onto his back and mounting him. She wondered what this would be like... "But it's sinful..." said Jason. "Oh, fuck sin!" said Mr. Hyde. "That's what I say!" said Heidi. Julie experimented going up and down on Jason, forcing his cock in and out. She also found ways to make her own sexy girl parts near the outside feel good. Not just good but really good. Jason moaned and gave an occasional thrust upwards, but mostly let Julie do her thing. She kept at it for five minutes, and then gasped as she came. It was a great orgasm. "Mr. Hyde is horny!" growled Jason, pushing Julie off him and over onto her back. She was impressed with his strength. He lost no time stabbing his cock into her hot and happy pussy, and seconds later she felt him spurt inside her. "It doesn't really feel like incest," said Julie, when they had calmed down. "Maybe I've done it with so many guys that the body is the important thing. When we do it you're a male body doing it to me, not really my brother." "That's just what I feel!" said Jason. "Though I hadn't put it into words like that." --------------------------------------------------------- The bad dreams came and went. Eventually Julie and Jason decided to sleep together at night. They could hug, but they could also do more. It was most comfortable sleeping with Jason spooned behind Julie's back. Jason often awoke to Julie stroking his floppy cock and pushing it at her pussy. It always got hard and filled her and calmed her down. Likewise, Julie often awoke to Jason's cock nudging her vagina. She was always happy to let him in, and felt warm and pleasant when he would thrust and spurt. They both laughed at the idea that this rear-entry position was sinful. One night Jason had squirted into his sister twice already, and after the third time fell asleep with his cock inside her. She saw no need to wake him up, and in fact they both reported that they had slept better than they had in months. Soon they made a habit of settling down to sleep with boy cock inside girl pussy. Julie often woke to the pleasant sensation of Jason's cock swelling inside and thrusting until he relieved himself. Other times Julie moved back and forth a few times to bring Jason to full stiffness, and she could count on him to fuck her soundly. Sometimes she'd finger herself to high excitement first so she'd have an orgasm when he had his. Soon Julie's belly was noticeably bigger. It kept swelling. ============================================================ Epilogue A year later, Mrs. Mullins reflected. She had raised her children right, in line with the teachings of the church. She had shielded them from the sinful wider world. They had let her down. It was so disappointing. And now they were acting rebellious, both saying they weren't sure they even believed in God! And yet... she had hoped for grandchildren. In this day and age, it was so common for the next generation to be too busy with their hedonistic lives to have any children at all. Or if you were lucky, maybe one of your children would have one grandchild. The religious upbringing was supposed to help -- be fruitful and multiply... and if your mind was on God, and you eschewed the hedonism, children would sound more appealing. And now her daughter had had a child already, a boy, shy of her 15th birthday. She had ultimately refused to give it up for adoption, and Mrs. Mullins reflected that new life in the house was cheering. Instead of steeling herself for an empty nest, the nest was full. Maybe someone would marry Julie, even as a fallen woman -- the world kept changing. Maybe she would have more children. As for Jason, well... he had already fathered grandchildren. They weren't in his life, except for that little daughter from Melissa, a girl who came by sometimes. But maybe as they got older, and the mothers wanted them to know their father... And maybe he would father more later. Yes -- the family line was in no danger of winking out any time soon. Jason had fathered grandchildren. Twenty-seven of them they knew about. Or was it twenty-eight? She wasn't sure. The reports kept coming in. ============================================================ What did you think? 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