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

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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"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."

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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.

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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."

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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"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."

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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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.

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"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.

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"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!

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"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.

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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.

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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.

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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!

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"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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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."

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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.

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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.

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