Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This is the unproofed draft version. So please email me your thoughts or critiques to failedattempt2@tormail.org...or if you want to share how aroused your were when reading my story I would like that as well. Cheers! WHITNEY 1 Whitney is hidden under his sister's bed listening to her boyfriend, "fuck," her. His sister grunts, "Fuck me, Allen. Fuck me. Mmm" Mommy says, "Fuck", is a bad word and not to say it or else he'll get punished. Sometimes Whitney likes his punishments. The spankings usually hurt but Mommy's kisses always make it better. The bed starts squeaking faster and louder. His sisters moaning and breathing quickens. Whitney knows that they are almost finished, "fucking". His sister sounds out of breath, "Your cock feels so good." Mommy says, "Cock", is a bad word too. Whitney knows he would get punished if his Mommy heard him say it. Sometimes it seems like Mommy likes to punish him. Thinking about Mommy's punishments made his little, "Cock", hard. Whitney looks down at the little bump in his pretty pink panties. He's wearing his sisters old pretty pink panties and pretty pink training bra that he found in boxes in the garage. They feel silky smooth with white lace trim around the leg holes. Very pretty. Whitney hates his little, "Cock." When he was younger Whitney tried to cut it off with Mommy's scissors but Mommy stopped him. She said it was beautiful and nuzzled her face against it. She kissed it over and over and it felt good. Mommy's kisses always make it feel better. "Oh yeah, fuck! I'm coming." "Don't pull out. Come inside me. Yeah...Oh yes! Mmmm." The bed is still now. Whitney listens to their breathing slow and quiet. He knows he has to be very quiet. He listens to them whisper about seeing each other tomorrow. He watches the boyfriend pull his boxers and his pants on over his feet, slip on his socks and hop on one foot as he tries to get his shoes on. "Bye." He says, "See ya later." Whitney watches his shoes leave through his sisters' door and listens for the back door to close. "You can come out now." Whitney slides out from under her bed. His sister opens her arms to him and he jumps into her embrace. Whitney loves the feel of her warm flesh against his. His sister gives him a quick peck on the lips. Whitney smiles and looks at her naked 13 year old body, shiny from the sweat. Her long black hair matted on the pillow. Blankets wrinkled beneath her. Her developing breasts lightly rise and fall, her flat stomach glistens slightly above her thin patch of pubic hairs. Whitney licks his lips hungrily. "You look sexy in my pink panties and bra." Mommy says, sexy, is a good thing. She says, sexy is interesting. Whitney smiles shyly, "You always look sexy." Her smile glows a bit brighter. His sister pulls him in closer and kisses him. "Open your mouth like I showed you." Whitney opens his mouth just enough to let her tongue in and slide around against his. His sister really likes to lick his tongue. She closes her eyes and wraps her arms around his head. She pulls him in towards her. Whitney has to reposition himself between her legs. She grabs his soft little boy hands and slides them up to her pale 13 year old breasts. Her light pink nipples stand out firmly from her light pink areoles. She puts her hands over his and squeezes firmly. A light moan escapes her lips, she stops kissing him just long enough to whisper, "like that. Not too hard." Whitney dutifully continues squeezing and releasing her breasts as she grips his firm 11 year old boy ass. She moans as the feel of his ass through her old pink panties turns her on. She slides her hands inside his panties to get a better grip on his smooth, pale 11 year old ass. "Oww." Whitney complains. His sister opens her eyes and looks into his, "Sorry." She closes her eyes and continues making out. Their cheeks and mouths are slippery with salvia, lost in the moist slippery world of each other's mouths. His sister reaches around to the front of his panties and rolls the waist band down till his erect little boy cock springs back and plops against him. She wraps her hand around it, so smooth and soft, yet firmly engorged and warm. She feels a tinge of frustration with Whitney that his little boy cock is only 3 inches. Her empty pussy aches with the desire to be filled and fucked. She sighs lightly and opens her eyes, he's watching her expectantly, still rubbing her breasts. She moves his hands away and smiles up at him, caresses his hair. "That's a pretty barrette." Whitney flashes her his cute smile, "Thanks." He steals a glance between her legs. "Hey Jess..." "Yes?" "Did he..." "Did he what?" "Did he do that thing?" His sisters eyes brighten mischievously, "What thing?" Whitney laughs slightly embarrassed to be forced into saying this, "That thing he does at the end. When he leaves it inside there." He gestures to her pussy. "Do you mean to ask me if he came inside my pussy?" Whitney smiles awkwardly, "Yes." "Say it." Whitney giggles, "No." "Say it. Or else I won't answer you." Whitney giggles shyly, "Did he come in your pussy?" "There," His sister laughs to herself. "That wasn't so hard to say was it?" Whitney grins and shakes his head, no. "Yes. He did. You heard, right?" Whitney shakes his head, yes. "I know you like it when he does." She caresses his cheek. "Can I have it?" "Can you have what?" "Can I have what he...His cum...Inside..." "You want his cum? From inside my pussy?" His sister asked with mock surprise. Whitney giggles. "Is that what you want?" Whitney giggles, yes. "What do you want to do with it?" "I want it in my mouth." "You want it in your mouth?" Whitney nods his head, yes. "Why?" Whitney shrugs. "You don't know?" Whitney shakes his head, no. "Then you can't have it." Whitney looks dejected and pleads, "Please...I just like it. The flavor." "You like the taste of cum?" Whitney nods his head, yes. "You are such a sexy little pervert." Whitney smiles broadly. Although Whitney doesn't know what a pervert is he remembers Mommy saying that,"Sexy is good." "Say it or else I'll wipe it off and flush it." "I'm a sexy little pervert." His sister laughs, "No. No, say you like the taste of cum." She laughs to herself, "But you are at that." She purrs. "I like the taste of cum." "Ok. Ok, you can have it." Whitney hurries between her legs. His mouth is watering with the anticipation of slurping out Allen's cum. She spreads her legs and there it is, the creamy goodness sitting inside his sisters' pussy. His heart is pounding and his breathing is heavy. He sees a small drop had fallen out and left a trail down her asshole and got lost to the blankets. Whitney sticks out his tongue and traces the glistening trail up from her anus to the moist opening for her pussy. His body is tingling all over with anticipation. He sticks his tongue into that creamy puddle inside her, the salty tang of Allen's sperm fills his mouth. She moans and grabs the back of Whitney's head, forcing him against her. The sweaty sweet stink of her freshly fucked pussy fills his nose. The air becomes hot and humid from her aroused pussy. It's hard to breathe but Whitney doesn't care. Whitney moans in delight and forces his tongue deeper into his sister's pussy greedily. "Oh, Whitney, this is so fucking hot. Feels so good." His sister holds his head tight against her pussy and rubs her clit against his nose, moaning. Whitney laps at Allen's puddle as his sister smears her pussy over his mouth. Allen's cum is better then anything Mommy ever cooked or any kind of candy there is. It's the best flavor in the world. Whitney wishes he could have cum in his mouth all the time. His sister rolls Whitney on his back and straddles his face. "Hold me open like this." She uses both hands to pull her pussy open. Whitney mimics her. "There is more, deeper inside." She lowers herself down just as Whitney sees another little stream of Allen's sperm ready to pour out. His sister reaches between her legs and furiously rubs her clit while rubbing her breast. Whitney shoves his tongue out as far as it can, probing deeply into his sisters pussy, cleaning every trace of Allen from inside her. "I'm going to cum." Whitney feels his sister tense her legs together, tightening her grip on his head. Her pussy tightens shoving his tongue out and the remaining cum from Allen into his mouth. "Ahhh...ah..." She catches her breath and rolls off of him. The cool air hits him like a bucket of water. His face is slimy with his sister's girl juice. His mouth full of Allen's precious cum. Whitney doesn't want to swallow it. He wants to keep it in his mouth and savor the flavor. He lays on his back next to his sister and snuggles in close to her. He loves the feel of her warm skin against his own. He smiles at her and she smiles contentedly back. "That is always the best part of when Allen comes to visit." She giggles to herself. "Did you get it all?" Whitney nods, yes. "let me see." Whitney opens his mouth carefully not to let any spill. "That is so sexy seeing your mouth full of cum. Gimme some." His sister tries to kiss him but Whitney closes his mouth tight. His sister grips his cheeks and squeezes them together making him have a fishy face, she shakes his head side to side, "Not going to share your precious mouthful of cum?" Whitney shakes his head, no. "Are you ever going to swallow?" No. "Well I guess I'll just have to get some of my own." She grabs Whitney's pretty pink panties by the hips and slides them down to his knees. She licks his stiff little 11 year old cock. "You have a beautiful cock, Whit. It's not hairy like Allens." She sucks his firm and plump little bag of testicles into her mouth and twirls them around with her tongue. "Your balls aren't all gross and wrinkly." She sucks the head of his cock into her mouth and drops down his 3 inches till she gets to the base and pulls of letting his little cock plop against him. She licks her way up past his navel to his chest. She lifts his bra and sucks his nipples till they're good and stiff. She mounts his hard little boy cock and slowly rubs her juicy pussy against it while groping his breasts. She licks the sweat from his neck up to his jaw. She lowers her head to kiss his lips and pinches his nipple hard. Whitney opens his mouth and gurgles but his sister had her tongue inside his mouth before he could close it. Whitney forces his lips close. "Mmmm, I got some," she purrs. She grabs Whitney's little cock and puts it in between her wet pussy lips and lowers herself down. She brushes her breasts against his chest and kisses him on the lips. "Do you like the feel of my pussy?" Whitney nods his head, yes. She kisses him lightly on the lips and straightens her back still slowly riding his little cock, showing him her body. "Good." She rubs her breasts and pinches her hard nipples. "When you're a little bit older," she slides her hand down from her breasts over her firm stomach to in-between her legs. "...and you cum like Allen does," she moans lightly as she massages her clit while carefully riding Whitney's little 11 year old boy cock. "...you can cum inside my pussy whenever you want. Eat out every drop." She leans back onto him, "Would you like that?" Whitney nods his head, yes. "Would you share your cum with me?" Whitney nods, yes. She kisses him and he opens his mouth, sharing his coveted mouthful of cum. She slowly slides her tongue along his to that puddle of cum. She swirls her tongue against his forcing the puddle of cum to squish between them. Their saliva mixes together with Allen's cum. "You're right that does taste good." She rolls over onto her back forcing Whitney between her legs. "Thank you for sharing." Whitney swallows the last of his cum, "You're welcome." His sister gropes his small round ass, working his hips to show him how to fuck. "Like this see." Whitney watches his little boy cock disappear into his sisters hot, moist pussy and reappear again. "Only slam your cock in and out." His sister slams his pelvis against her with a smack. "Mmm, yes like that. Just keep doing that. I want to cum with your cock inside me." Whitney slams his cock in and out of his sister as she furiously rubs on her clit. "Fuck me, Whit. Yeah. Fuck me, fuck me...Now shove it in all the way and hold it there." His sister tightly wraps her legs around Whitney and clinches, "Ah god I'm cumming." Her hands a blur as it speeds over her clit. She tightens her grip on Whitney with her legs till she finally exhales and relaxes. She opens her sleepy eyes and smiles and Whitney. "Didn't that feel good?" Whitney looks down and shyly agrees, "Yeah." "What's the matter?" He pulls out of his sister and his little boy penis and crotch are shiny with his sisters pussy juice. "Let me clean you off." She rolls Whitney onto his back and she looks up at Whitney and licks her pussy juice from his hips, "What's the matter?" "Nothing." Kissing his waist lightly her hair falls into her face. Whitney sweetly helps to hold it back. "I can see it," she says looking up into Whitney's pale blue eyes. Lightly sucking his little boy ball, "It's ok. You can tell me." "It's just..." Small delicate kisses from the base of his little boy cock to his head, "It's just what?" "I just wi...mmm..." Having expertly sucked his little cock into her mouth she prolongs the moment and slowly pulls off of him with a giggle, "What is it you wuh..." "I, uh...mmm..." His sister slowly licks up one side of his hard little boy cock and down the other. "I just want to..." She sucks the tip of his little cock into her mouth and sliding her tongue around it. "...I...I want a boyfriend to fuck me like Allen does to you." Whitney's sister stops sucking his little boy cock and just stares up at him with his cock in her mouth. "I want to have a pussy like you do. And I want to get cum in it. I hate having my cock. I wish Mommy woulda let me cut it off. " Whitney's sister lets his soft boy cock fall from her mouth. "I'm glad you still have it," she says kissing the head of his shiny little boy cock. She tucks it back into his panties and pats the cute little bump popping out. She curls up alongside him and holds him affectionately, "You're my little brother and I really love you." Whitney manages a half smile. She turns his head to look in his pretty light blue eyes, "And I am so happy to have such a beautiful little sister like you." "But I'm not your sister I have a cock," Whitney pouts. "You mean this." His sister slides her hand down onto his panties and fondles his little boy cock. She pushes his boy cock between his thighs. "Close your legs together." She pulls his panties down so he can, "See." Whitney looks for the first time and doesn't see his little cock. Whitney excited hugs his sister for showing him this new trick. "Thanks." "You're welcome. Please don't cut it off. Ok?" "Ok," he sighs. "You know you can have all my old clothes." She yawns, "Just ask before you borrow any of my new clothes." "K." Whitney hears her lightly begin to snore. "Jess?" Whitney snuggles into her. Her warm skin pressed against his comforts him. Spooned together they nap. Whitney woke up with his sister snoring softly in his ear. He quietly worms his way out of her embrace and out of her room. He stops in the bathroom in the hall. He slips his panties down and sits on the seat to potty. He pushes his little penis and balls in-between his thighs and squeezes them together. Poof, no more ugly boy cock. He wiggles his toes excited to show Mommy the trick his sister taught him. He wipes like a good girl and flushes. Mommy says to always wash your hands after you go potty. Seeing his reflection in the medicine cabinet mirror he fixes his hair and adjusts his pretty pink barrette. Mommy says that, "A girl should always look her best." Whitney grabs his sisters pink lip stick from her makeup drawer and applies a quick pass to his lips. He twists the lid back onto the lipstick tube and rubs his lips together. Poof, sexy pink lips. Whitney blows a kiss at his reflection. He decides to accent his eye color with some of his sisters powder blue eye shadow. Make up always makes Whitney feel pretty. In his room the boxes that had his sisters old clothes are ripped open and strewn across the floor. He decides to wear some thigh high gray socks under a short gray skirt with ruffles. Then to top it off with a plain white spaghetti strap shirt and a long glittery pink boa to wrap and drape over his dainty neck and shoulders. In the mirror he sees himself and it feels right. He feels like a girl inside it's only right to look like a girl on the outside. In the kitchen Whitney stares inside the refrigerator not sure if he wants to eat something or drink something when the doorbell rings. His Mommy yells down from upstairs, "Whitney?" "Yeah?" "Answer the door baby that should be Lauren and William." Whitney sighs and unlocks the door, remembering that a girl should always look her best he forces a smile. "Oh my gawd look how preety you are." Lauren swoops in on her high heels before he had the chance to run and plants a loud annoying smooch on his cheek. Grimacing, "Hi, Aunt Lauren." "You've grown so much..."Peering down at him from over her pink sparkly sunglass she notices, "Left a little lipstick on you..." she tries to smear it off with her thumb. "There," she announces apparently satisfied with herself. Popping her gum she asks, "Where's your Mommy, Angel?" "Upstairs." Whitney steps back and holds the door for them both. William is a cute boy of 9 years old, short black hair, brown eyes, average looking. Whitney smiles shyly as he walks by. "Julia?" Aunt Loren calls. "Up here," his Mommy calls down from upstairs. "Oh, William this is Whitney. Whitney?" In the brief moment before the door closed and he was trapped he thought he could make a break for it. Run away and live in a department store at the mall, maybe pretend he's a manikin. The latch clicked shut and now he's trapped in the air conditioned world of Aunt Loren's hell. Whitney smiles warmly, "Hi." "Whitney this is William. Now you two go play." William says, "Hi." Aunt Loren clomps loudly with her 6 inch high heels on the kitchen tile. "Jeeewwlleeeeuuuhhh," she says in a high pitched singy voice. "Wait till you taste this stuff I got. It's going to get right on top of you like your ex-boss did," she laughs at her own stupid comparison. Suddenly Whitney realizes William has been staring at him glaring at his Mom. Suddenly nervous he can't think of anything to say. Trying to appear cool and nonchalant, "You wanna watch some tv?" "Sure," he sounds bored. "It's downstairs." Whitney leads the way down the narrow stairs to the den and plops himself down on the couch. His little skirt flew up showing off his pretty pink panties. Remembering William is here he steals a quick glance at him hoping he didn't see the ugly bulge in the center. He catches William quickly avert his eyes towards the television as he sits down at the end of the couch. Whitney hands him the remote, "Here." "Thanks." William flips through the channels seemingly unamused. Whitney feels kinda awkward and very aware of himself in his sisters old clothes there on the couch with William. He shoots a quick glance at him again just in time to see him look away. Whitney realizes he was being stared at. He thinks he must be sexy because Mommy says that, "Sexy is a good thing. Sexy is interesting". To be sure Whitney yawns and stretches just enough so that his skirt climbs up his thigh and reveals the curve of his pink pantied butt. Out of the corner of his eye he sees William looking. A warm feeling of satisfaction blooms inside him. He smiles as he looks at William staring at his butt. Whitney doesn't try to cover himself up but looks at the television so Allen can look all he wants without making him look away. Whitney hopes William has a hard on. He imagines that William wants to fuck him like Allen fucks his sister. Imagining that he's in-between his legs, fucking his pussy. Whitney's face feels flushed and suddenly he's hot. Also his little cock has hardened, hopefully the ruffles in his skirt hide the little throbbing peak. "This is kinda boring." Whitney suddenly afraid that he knew that he had been imagining being fucked by him could only stammer out, "Yeah." He says, "We don't have a lot of channels." "Do you wanna play a game or something?" A game? What kinda does he want to play? It's not like we have any video games, or checkers. "We don't have any video games." "No? That sucks. Next time I come over I'll bring my system if my Mom will let me." "That would be cool." Next time? I think maybe he thinks I'm cute enough as a girl that he wants to see me again. That's so awesome. He's cute too. I would like... "Do you have any cards or anything?" "I don't think we have a full deck." "We have extra decks of cards at home. I can bring some next time and let you have some." "That would nice of you." "Yeah. I know how to play all kinds of card games." "Cool. I don't know any except War." "War is kinda fun. I'll show you some other ones next time." "Cool." I wonder what he would do if I just leaned over there and started kissing him like my sister does to me. Lick his tongue and his cute neck. Maybe even remove his pants and suck his cock. Oh my god that would be so sexy. "Hey, Whitney? We could play another kinda of game...if you want?" "We could play house." Oh hell did I just say that out loud? How stupid of m... "Ok." "Ok?" "Sure. Who do you want to be?" Might as well go for it since we're here, "Wife?" "Cool. I'll be the husband..." He stammers, "If that's ok." Ok? That is far more then Ok. This has potential to be far better then ok. "Ok." "Cool." William gets up and leaves the room. Was I suppose to do something? Why did he just leave when it was getting good? William reemerges into the den with a yawn and a stretch. He looks kinda tired, wore out. "Hi, Honey." He says timidly. Awkwardly he walks over to Whitney and leans in and gives him a peck on the forehead. Stunned, Whitney is at a loss for words. William sits down close against him and yawns dramatically. "Busy day?" Busy day is that the best I could come up with? So stupid... "Yes. Very long, hard day." Speaking of long and hard, "Are you hungry?" "No, thanks though." Well this isn't as horribly awkward as it could be. William rubs at his sore muscle at his neck. Apparently from his day long shift at some manual labor job like digging ditches or graves. "Wouldja like a massage?" "Yes please. My neck seems to be hurting from work. Guess I pulled it." William turns around so that Whitney can message his neck easier. Whitney lays his small hands on Williams shoulder and neck and starts massaging. "That feels nice." Whitney feels the tight muscles beneath his hands slowly beginning to loosen. It appears he really did need a massage. Things been a little tense lately it seems. His body feels warm and hard in his hands. "That feel good?" "Yeah, little lower though." Whitney massages further down where the neck meets the shoulder, "Here?" "Yeah...But." William removes his shirt. "Shirt seemed to be dulling it." Whitney feels his flesh, so smooth and warm. Hard to resist the urge to remove his shirt too and snuggle against him. Rubbing lower on his neck he tries to ask without sounding stupid, "Is that better?" "Yes. Thanks. How was your day? "Oh, well..I had a nap, watched some tv." Nervous giggle, "Nothing too exciting." Whitney's hands slowly start to roam over Williams back, over his soft pale skin, over the hard contours of muscle and bone. He feels all tingly inside, nervous, his breath comes shallow and it's hard to breathe, scared that any second this moment will pop and everything will fall apart. Whitney lightly traces the ridges of his spine around to the spaces of his rib. Mmmmm, irresistibly he slides his hands softly up his chest and caresses around his little nipples just like his sister likes. William lets out a little moan as Whitney pinches his nipples. William grabs Whitney's hands and pulls them apart off his chest. "I'm sorry." Please don't make me stop. William turns and faces him. Whitney searches for any trace of anger on Williams cute boyish face. William closes his eyes and puckers his lips and comes closer to Whitney's face. Whitney's heart flutters and he forgets to breathe. Closer he watches Williams face come. Whitney only ever dared to dream of kissing a real boy and no here's the moment and he can't even pucker his lips. William peeks open one eye and corrects his course. His soft lips press firmly against Whitney's. He plants little kisses on his lips. Whitney feels dizzy. The room lurches and he falls back on to the couch. Don't forget to breathe he thinks as he tries to catch his breath. William takes it as a que to move up along side him. William lowers his mouth down to Whitney's. Their tongues meet and Whitney is making out with another boy. He tries to remember what his sister does but he just can't focus. He rubs his tongue against Williams. He's more energetic then his sister. Swirling and licking and dancing so quickly. His tongue feels tired trying to keep up with it Whitney just holds his tongue still. William leans his head back and Whitney can see his cheeks and mouth are glistening with saliva. "You're a good kisser," he says wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Thanks." Whitney is content to let this cute boy's mouth juice stay on his face. Contented to have made out with a boy for his first time, smiling in his perfect moment, Whitney feels William's hands slide up his flat stomach under his white spaghetti strap shirt. The butterflies in his stomach follow his smooth hands up to the wire in his pretty pink bra. Whitney raises up his back so he can lift his shirt up over his pretty pink bra. William slides his hands under and caresses around his nipples. An electric shock seems to run down his back into a spot inside his butt everytime William squeezes and pinches his nipples. Whitney hears himself moaning. He doesn't mean for it to happen but his girly voice just lets out a moan every time that shock hits that spot in his butt. William squeezes harder and Whitney's muscles contract arching his back, lets out a short loud moan. He tries to push away from William's chest. His fingers touch the warm soft flesh and William leans over and sticks his tongue into Whitney's mouth. William gropes and caresses Whitney's boy breasts igniting that spark in his butt, making him clench and moan. Whitney's fingers lightly feel William's stomach, just barely in reach. William giggles slightly, "That tickles," he says. Whitney smiles and their lips meet again making the connection once again to the boy he's making out with. William scoots up a bit pushing Whitney's hand firmly against his stomach. Beneith his fingers he feels the indention of Williams belly button. Whitney lightly slides his fingers around the opening and slightly inside making William giggle and stomach contract. Whitney's hand falls down on a very warm and hard round object. Whitney opens his eyes and looks into Williams as he realizes he is holding the tip of his first boy cock. Whitney looks down to see the head of Williams cock protruding from the waistband of his jeans. Whitney looks back into Williams eyes and grabs it and follows in down into his pants. He feels the warmth inside and tries to reach further to feel his first set of testicles but his pants are too tight. William tries to take his pants off but Whitney stops him. "Let me, please." William moves his hands away and watches as Whitney pops the button on his very first boy pants and slowly unzips him exposing the cotton white underwear beneath and the hard protruding shape under that. Whitney feels him through his underware, so hard and firm, the heat muted underneath. Whitney tries to pull his underwear down further but the pants get caught on his hips. Whitney looks at William pleadingly and William pushes them down forcing his hard boy cock to get caught on the band of his white cotton underwear forcing it down and then to snap back against his stomach with a plop. There it is, Whitney's first boy cock, standing out so firmly from the smooth body of his half naked cousin. Whitney grips it with both of his hands and most of the tip pops out. The soft skin filled with all the burning heat of his first boy cock. Whitney reaches under and caresses his plump smooth sack. Whittany feels Williams hand slide down his stomach to the band of his skirt and along his thigh up to his, "Wait!" Whitney clutches his hands over his stupid hard little boy cock forcing it between his thighs and clenches his legs tight. "What?" "I...I..." "What are you a virgin?" "Yes, but..." "It's ok, I am too." Whitney heart just melts a little and he suddenly realizes he's falling for his first boyfriend. Assuming he doesn't feel my stupid ugly boy cock. "I'm on my period." "Oh..." "Yeah, so..." "Oh, yeah..." "Kinda gross..." "Yeah," William sits down and pulls his pants up. "No don't do that." "But you're on your period." Whitney smiles and gets between his legs. William lifts his butt up so Whitney can pull his pants and undies down over his knees and down to his shoes. William spreads his knees apart and Whitney is going to suck his first boy cock. First he kisses Williams balls in their smooth and slightly descended sack. The musty sweaty smell totally different from his sisters pussy. He remembers that his sister never really broke eye contact while she did this s Whitney stares into Williams eyes. He licks up from the base of his boy cock to the tip. The salty taste of his first boy cock is delicious. He pulls his cock towards him and sucks in the tip. William lets out a small moan and raises his hips up. The tip of Williams head hits the gag reflex on the back of Whitney's throat. "You ok?" William asks slightly out of breath. "Yeah." Hurried to get the dick back in his mouth Whitney grabs his first boy cock by the base and sucks the head back into his mouth and swishes and rubs his tongue around the tip. William raises and lowers his hips. The hand on Williams cock keeps his first boy cock from going too far down his throat. William grabs the back of Whitney's head and pushes down as he thrusts up. Whitney's dreams one by one are coming true, Whitney is getting his mouth fucked. That spot in his butt becomes electrified with each thrust of boy cock into his eager mouth. Someone is moaning but Whitney can't focus on anything but Williams cock in this moment. He must be drooling because he vague realizes his hand is wet. Whitney feels the pace quicken slightly. Whitney knows that the pace always quickens before his sisters boyfriend cums in her pussy. The cock in his hands and in his mouth swells. Whitney's anticipation soars as he feels a jerk from the first boy cock. A slightly familiar flavor blends with the taste of his first boy cock that's fucking his mouth. Whitney's heart race quickens triple at the thought of having his first boy cock cum in his mouth. He enthusiastically quickens the pace mometarily breaking the rythem William was controlling. Whitney can't tell who is moaning. The boy cock swells some more and William keeps his hips up. "Wiiillllllleeeeeuuuummmm?" William tenses as panics surges through him. He tries to get out from underneath Whitney but Whitney isn't stopping. "Stop, mmmm, shit it's my Mom." Somewhere something might be happening but Whitney isn't going to stop sucking his first boy cock till it ends. William's caught between the mounting pleasure and being caught having his dick sucked. He sits up and somehow his cock feels better. He sits there letting the pleasure build. "William?" William can hear his mom close to the den stairwell. "Y yes?" "Honey it's time to go." He can hear the footsteps creaking as they enter the den stairwell. Whitney somehow just greatly improved his cock sucking because that and hearing the footsteps coming down the stairs made him feel his orgasm build. William decides to just accept his fate. The tension in his body builds, "I'm coming." Whitney, blissfully oblivious to everything but that spark surging through his butt and the swelling of his first boy cock in his mouth just had his first major desires manifest into reality as the throbbing boy cock in his mouth came. "Mmmm, mmmmmm, mmmm." The sparking spot in his butt sends tendrils of electricity through Whitney's body causing his body to tense. His ugly little hard boy cock smashed between his thighs throbs and drips its first drops. "Mmmm," Whitney moans and sucks on the tip diligently so no boy sperm goes to waste. The footsteps stop, "What's that sound?" Out of breath he tries to sound normal, "Just the tv. I'll be up in a minute." "Ok." The footsteps receade back up the steps and away. Whitney looks thankfully into Williams tired eyes with his first mouthful of boy sperm. The flavor is even better the when it's fresh from his sisters pussy. "I thought we were going to get caught for sure." William quickly pulls his pants on and fastens them. Looking around for his shirt and finding it crumpled and wedged between the cushions he quickly puts it on backwards and inside out. The minty spice of his fresh mouthful of boy sperm is very distracting. However, Whitney can plainly see that William, having just got his cock sucked is hurrying to leave, just like his sisters boyfriend after he comes. Whitney doesn't feel like going, doesn't want William to go. Whitney feels all cuddly and relaxed after that spot in his butt shocked him. "You should put your clothes back together." William stops and gives Whitney a beautiful smile that warms his heart. "You have a little..." William reaches out and rubs a glob of sperm from Whitney's lip. Whitney grabs his hand and sucks the glob from his thumb. William hesitates for an instance then kisses Whitney, "Bye." He runs up the stairs and leaves with his mom. Heart aflutter Whitney lays down on the couch and thinks about how wonderful his first boyfriend experience was. Is it too soon to be his girlfriend? When will the next time I see him be? Can I call him? Mommy has to have his number, or Jess. One of them has to. I can't wait till I see him again. "Whitney?" Whitney sighs inwardly knowing he has to talk to Mommy. Swallowing his precious mouthful, "Yeah?" Whitney hears his Mommy's footsteps stop at the entrance to the den stairwell. "Honey?" "Yeah?" "Mommy has to go for awhile but I'll be back soon." "Ok." "Bye. Love ya." "Love you too." Whitney feels annoyed for having to have swallowed his first real mouthful of untainted boy cum just to have exchanged that trivial amount of information. Whitney lays in silence listening for Mommy to leave. He can't stop thinking about his wonderful experience. He hopes he has many more experiences just like that or even better. The joy from his first sexual experience blooms and a bright smile stretches across his face. He wonders what that electric feeling that came from in his butt earlier was all about. He raises his short grey skirt with pretty ruffles up and slides his hand under his pretty pink panties. Passed his hard little boy part, beneath his plump little boy bag to his boy hole. Whitney lightly traces the ring with his finger. He feels nervous but he doesn't feel any sparks. Firmly he presses into the hole and he feels a rising pleasure, not sparks but good. He tries to push deeper but it's hard to get inside. Suddenly he remember how juicy his sisters pussy was when she showed him how to fuck her and how easy it was to slam in and out of her. Whitney sticks his finger in his mouth and get spit all over it. He rubs it all around his boy hole and tries to enter again. The rising pleasure builds as the tip of his finger slowly pushes through. His middle finger slides in up to his second knuckle, a little girly gasp escapes from his mouth. A fullness inside him he didn't know he was empty of. The deeper he pushes his finger the more the fullness swells. His body tingles, his face feels flushed. Whitney pulls his knees to his chest so he can probe deeper. His breasts ache, he rubs under his pretty pink bra with his free hand. Another girly moan escapes him. He's dizzy, breathing hard, he needs to go deeper inside his butt. He pulls out his middle finger to the tip and shoves it back in. His girly moan was higher pitched this time. He grips tightly to his boy breast and shoves his finger back in as deep as it can go and works his wrist back and forth. His short girl moans get higher. The swelling fullness from his but makes his mind go blank. HE stops breathing and his body clenches. His butt clamps down on his finger and a small drop of Whitney juice falls from his stupid little boy cock. His body starts to relax and he can breath again. His mind starts to clear and he realizes that must be what his sister feels like when she gets fucked by Allen. Hope blossoms inside him with the possibility that he too can get fucked like her. And that he too can get cum inside his...his boy pussy. White glows with his super happiness and pulls his finger out of his boy pussy. The fullness fades and his finger is coated with shit. Mommy says, "shit", is a bad word but she's not here. Whitney wrinkles his cute little nose in disgust. Curiosity overwhelms him and he sniffs his shit smeared finger, gross, smells like shit. He looks around for something to wipe it on, nothing. Getting up from the best seat in the whole house, the couch that he had his first boy cock and finger fucking on, he tries to shimmy up his panties with his one free hand. He hopes his sister is gone as he goes to the kitchen and washes his hands. He pours the dish soap all over his hands and scubs them hard. He makes sure to clean out from under his fingernails, which he feels are too long if they are soon to be inserted into his boy pussy. In the bathroom he uses the fingernail clippers and file to fix his fingers for better, snag free penetration. A larger problem confronts poor little Whitney. His butt is full of shit. How can he clean put his butt. Whitney shimmies his pretty pink panties down to his ankles. He keeps his legs strait and pulls his grey ruffle short skirt down and steps out of them both. To be safe he removes his white spaghetti strap shirt but he leaves his pretty pink bra on. He turns the faucet in the tub on to warm and gets in. He gets down on all fours and puts his cute little 11 year old pale boy butt under the water and spreads his cheeks apart, hopeful that water will get inside. It doesn't. Maybe if he gets his boy pussy hole closer to the faucet? He tries to raise his butt up closer to the faucet but can't make the angle. He flips over on his back and spreads his legs out wide to the side and slides his but against the wall of the tub. The faucet is pouring down on his stupid little boy cock. He curls his back up and slowly raises his butt up higher to the faucet. All his weight rests on his neck which is bent at an uncomfortable angle but he doesn't care. He needs to get his boy pussy clean. With a grunt of effort he forces his cute little but flush against the faucet and it sprays out in all directions. He tries to carefully pull his cheeks apart but he slips and slides back away from the faucet. Whitney sulks in his soggy silence. Arms crossed over his wet pretty pink bra he lets the faucet flow over his feet. He wiggles his toes and thinks he needs to put color on his toe nails. William's cock tasted so good and his cum tasted even better. The feel of his cock swelling, throbbing and spurting his boy juice into Whitney's mouth, mmm, so delicious, better then Allen's cum fresh from my sisters pussy. Whitney looks down and sees his stupid little boy cock poking up. I wonder if Williams cock would fit into my boy pussy. He could cum inside me but then I wouldn't be able to get it in my mouth...I bet it would fit...oh my god, that's it. Whitney splashes out of the tub and runs down to the kitchen. He throws open all the drawers searching. No screwdriver, or flashlights, or cheese grater he's not looking for you. Finally, in the drawer with the thermometer, the turkey baster, the answer to his dirty question. It's white plastic bulb on the fattest end, numbers on the side, and best of all a narrow, tiny mouth. Upstairs Whitney turns the bath tub off and fills the sink with some warm and soapy water. Looking at the numbers on the side he wonders how much he should use. He puts the tip in the water and squeezes the bulb. Bubbles come up and he lets go of the bulb and water climbs into the baster and stops at 25 Ml. Wonder if that's enough? Whitney puts his foot up on the toilet and inserts the tip into his boy pussy. That didn't feel as good as his finger. Whitney squeezes the bulb and forces air into his boy pussy. Whitney pulls it out and farts. He giggles. Maybe if he keeps the bulb up so all the water stay down at the tip. Whitney gets down on all fours and lowers his shoulders to the ground. He twists slightly around so he can see what he's doing. He positions the tip of the baster and pushes it into his boy pussy. Kinda hurts, kinda scratchy going in. He pushes the bulb and he feels a warm rush of fullness as the water floods into him. Whitney gives a girly gasp of surprise. He removes the baster so it doesn't suck up the shitty water from inside. Whitney bites his lower lip in delight. He wonders if he can fuck himself with water too. Squeezing his boy pussy tight he refills the turkey baster. He can feel the water inside him threatening to leak out if he doesn't keep his boy pussy tightly puckered. He lowers himself carefully back into position. Insert the baster and squeeze. A fresh flood of warmth fills him. The fullness swells and Whitney clinches hard and moans. The pressure builds and his pleasure swells. Maybe one more? Whitney stands up carefully and a little bit of butt soap runs down his legs. Whitney really has to keep it puckered tight. Down into position and swish a fresh flood of butt soap fills him. Whitney clinches and he feels so full. Clinch and girly moan. Clinch and girly moan. Clinch and...His butt clamps down and he knows he can't hold it. Clenching as tightly as he can his whole body is tense and his breathing stops. He slides on to the toilet just as the soapy water squirts from his boy pussy. Whitney forces it all out and now he has to poop. Great, now he's going to have to clean it out all over again. Whitney wiggles his toes and waits for his poo to end. Geez, he didn't know he had that much in there. Assuming the position he squirts the baster and repeats. The fullness didn't feel so full this time. He squirts it back into the toilet and poof, clean boy pussy. To test he sucks his finger and thinks about William's salty boy cock and gets his finger all slippery with his spit. He puts his leg up on the side of the bath tub and shoves it inside his boy pussy. The fullness is there. Whitney shoves it all the way in and rocks his wrist back and forth trying to get his finger deeper and deeper. Rubbing his aching boy breasts with his free hand his hard little stupid boy cock spasms and throbs and his boy pussy clamps down on his finger. The world falls away as fullness swells and his brain blanks, freedom and ecstasy. Oh god...mmmm... In the bathroom, under the fluorescent lighting, catching his breath, Whitney pulls his finger from deep in his boy pussy and inspects it for shit. Relaxed and sleepy he sits on the edge of the tub and sniffs his finger. Smells normal. He tastes it and it tastes fine. Happy and sleepy he takes the turkey baster and his clothes pile to his room and hides his prize between the mattresses. Putting on a pair of low rise blue boy shorts that show the top of his butt crack he puts on a silk blue mid drift spaghetti strap top with a cute white lace fringe. On his dresser in his little purse is his library card. He knows he'll need it to get passed the lock on his Mommy's door. He checks the handle first and, of course, it's locked. Sliding the card in the crack between the frame and the door while jiggling the handle just right it will usually slide up and...the door opens. Poof, no more locked door. His Mommy would say that breaking into her room is bad. Mommy hasn't found out yet. His Mommy's room is larger then his sisters or his and always smells nice. She has a collection of horses on the headboard of her comfy bed. But in her closet next to the gun is a shoe box of penis's. Whitney found them once accidently when looking around for Christmas presents. The smell from inside the box isn't very pleasant but isn't totally gross either. It's a unique smell that only this box of fake penis's have ever smelled like. She has a slender metal one that is close to the same size as William's boy cock. Whitney glows fondly at the memory. It has a black base and a taper at the tip. Perfect. Careful to put the box back just like it was he closes the door and double checks the handle to make sure it's locked. He peeks in his sisters room, turns on the light and she's not there. Her window is open. She must've climbed down the tree. Whitney climbs into her bed and inspects his fake penis. He stucks on the tip. The taste isn't nearly close to William's but the girth is close. He shoves it deeper into his mouth and gags when the black base reaches his lips. About the same size, too. Whitney sucks it from tip to base trying not to gag. He slides his hand around his thigh up under his butt, between his cheeks and into his dry boy pussy. The fullness teases with him till he decides to shove his fake penis up his boy pussy. He slides down the back of his boy shorts and the tapered tip inserts without any pain. Whitney's boy pussy opens gladly to accommodate his new favorite toy. Deeper in it fills him. Whitney bites his lower lips and moans. He pushes his ass out and shoves it deeper. So full he pushes the base in between his cheeks and clenches tight. Ahhhmm, his inner girl moans. He rubs his ass against the bed forcing the fake penis inside his boy pussy to jiggle. Gripping his aching boy breasts the fullness fills him. Faster he rubs his ass against his sister's bed pull the fitted sheet and blankets down into a wad at the center of the bed. His muscles tense forcing his back to arch the fake penis tries to slip out so Whitney pushes it back in and holds it in with his thumb. His mind blanks as the fullness takes him. Slowly he relaxes and curls into his sisters wadded sheets. His fake penis slowly pops out of his boy pussy and he falls asleep smiling and utterly satisfied. "Whitney." His sister lightly shakes him. "Sleepy," Whitney groans and rolls over putting his face into the pillow. The bed dips as she slides into bed beside him. She lightly slides her hand up his bare arm leaving a wake of goose flesh behind her. She slides his spaghetti strap off his shoulder and kisses his shoulder up to his neck. She whispers in his ear, "Whitney, I have something for you." Slightly aroused and curious he asks with his face in the pillow, "Wuhhhid?" With her lips touching his ear she whispers, "I can't hear you with your face in my pillows." Whitney turns his head and speaks at his sister, "What is it?" She grabs his hand and slides it up her thigh, under her skirt, "They're in here." She rubs his fingertips against her moist pussy, "Inside. I kept them warm for you." She caresses his face and jaw, stroking them in her direction while rubbing her pussy with his hand. Whitney follows to her lips and they kiss. She wraps her free arm around his neck and sticks her tongue into his mouth. Her breath smells like orange tic-tacs and her mouth is sweet and warm. She pushes his fingertips into her wet pussy. Out and back in again deeper with each return. She folds up his 3rd and 4th finger and pushes her hips forward while pushing his fingers deep inside her. She lets out a moan and holds him a little tighter. His fingertips brush against something. "There. Do you feel that?" "What is it?" ""There's two of them." Whitney feels around inside her with his fingers. The walls of her pussy are smooth, moist and strong. He feels against them and his sister moans and wraps her other arm around his neck. She licks his lips. "Stick out your tongue," she says. She licks and sucks on his tongue while he fishes around inside her pussy for the second...there it is. He scissors his fingers closed over them and slides them out. His sister smiles, "Yea! You found them." Whitney holds two warm and slimy deflated balloons up to see in the lamp light. The tips are odd looking and seem to have some sort of fluid in them. "Do you know what they are?" she asks, "Do you know what that is?" she points to the fluid in the tips. Whitney shakes his head, "No." "This one," She points to the one with the largest amount in it. "That's Sam who is the big brother to Michael," she points to the smaller filled balloon. Whitney looks at her blankly. "These," she gestures to the balloons he's holding, "are condoms." Whitney blinks vacantly. "They're for use during sex so as to not get pregnet." "So that's cum in there?" His sister looks affectionately into his eyes, "I'm so glad you're not totally stupid." Whitney smiles shyly. She takes the smallest of the two, the one she called, Michael. "I made them wear those because I know how much you love the flavor." She tries to untie the tight knot she made. "Thank you so much." Whitney beams and kisses his sister gratefully. She smiles back, "You're welcome, Whitney." She pulls the knot open, "Tilt your head back and open your mouth." She pours Michaels cum into Whitney's eager mouth. The lovely, lovely flavor makes his head spin, mmm so good. Not as sweet as Williams but just so much better then anything else. His sister puts her fingers inside it, turning it inside out. "Suck my dick," she says. She forces her condom wrapped fingers into his mouth, finger fucking his mouth. Whitney grabs her hand and pulls the condom tight over her fingers and licks it from base to tip, careful not to spill his little mouthful of Michaels cum. His sister is surprised as he sucks the tip, forcing her cock fingers in and out while staring into her eyes. "Have you been practicing?" Whitney pulls her finger cock out careful not to spill his creamy mouthful and smiles knowingly at his sister. "You little whore," she says as she playfully smacks him in the shoulder. "Well, just for that I'm going to eat the last one." "Mmmmm!" Whitney disagrees but it's too late. She slurps the big shot into her mouth. Whitney pouts with his arms crossed. His sister exaggerates rubbing her stomach, delicious. Whitney glares at her like a spoiled child. She points at her mouth and points to his, do you want this? Whitney nods, yes. Come here she says with her finger. She pulls her panties off and opens her legs. Whitney crawls between her thighs and she reaches into his super sexy panties and feels his stiff tiny boy cock. Whitney hates his stupid boy cock but he likes the feel of his sisters juicy pussy. He pushes down his panties and his sister guides his little cock to her opening. Grabbing his round little ass she pushes him in. Bracing himself with his arms he leans over her and they kiss. Their soft lips meet and her passion ignites, she grips his ass tighter and pushes him deeper. She moans lightly. Whitney feels his sister open her mouth and trace his lips with her tongue. He sticks his tongue inside her mouth probing for the pool of cum. His mouthful flows into hers and the sperm from the two brothers intermingle. Together they swap the brothers semen as she guides Whitney's rhythm, out and quickly into her pussy. From Whitney pounding his little boy cock into his horney sister the fake penis rolls from its nest, bunched up in the blankets, and hits Whitney's hand. Whitney pulls out and leans back on his knees and sticks the fake penis into his mouth, sucking it deep and sloppy getting it all slippery with his spit. His sister swallows the remainder of the brothers sperm. "Where didja get that?" She caresses his wet little boy cock. Whitney reluctantly takes the fake cock from his mouth, "Mommy's room, she has a whole box of these fake cocks." "Doesn't she keep her door locked?" "It is." "You're so fucking sexy." She rubs her clit watching Whitney in his blue boy-shorts panties rolled down to his middle thighs. He has one hand up his silk blue mid drift shirt with a strap hanging down off his shoulder rubbing his nipple while sucking a small fake cock, looking straight into her eyes. "So that's what you've been practicing on." Whitney giggles around his mouthful of fake cock. "What are you going to do with that?" "I want you to fuck me while I'm fucking you." His sister erupts hysterically. "That's so unlike you to say that." Whitney laughs, and crawls up between her legs. His little boy cock brushes against her wet pussy. His sister narrows her eyes as her passion rekindles. Whitney holds the fake cock up to his half open mouth and leans in to kiss her, "Please?" He pleads. She kisses the fake cock and licks it up to the tip. She takes it from Whitney and sucks it deep and sloppy to get her spit all over it before it enters his boy pussy. Whitney pushes his little boy cock into her juicy 13 year old pussy. His sister traces the crack of his little 11 year old ass with the tapered end of the fake cock, leaving a little glistening trail from his sisters mouth lube. She pulls one cheek apart and places the tip firmly against his tight opening. "Are you sure?" Whitney pushes his boy pussy back against the tip and it slides in easily. He moans and humps his boy pussy back onto the fake penis in his sisters hand. Watching the emotion on his face, the naked ecstasy, eyes closed, mouth partly open, little girly moan escaping him, "You little pervert," she says, "you need this in your fuck hole don't you." Whitney moans in agreement and pushes his boy pussy back hard, filling himself with all of the fake penis. "Mmmm, Yes," sliding his boy pussy down the length of the fake cock and hungrily back up. His sister doesn't move her hand, she just lets her loving brother put out all the effort. His little boy cock pushes in and slides out of his sisters wet pussy. She lifts her leg up, "Hold onto my leg." Whitney wraps his arms around her thigh and she curls it down on his shoulder. Whitney scoots closer, flush against her, little boy balls deep into his sister. She thrusts the fake cock deep into her brothers slippery boy pussy which forces him to shove his little boy cock deeper into his sisters slippery girl pussy. He moans and his body tenses. "I can feel your cock throbbing inside me." Whitney holds tightly to his sister's leg, using it for leverage. He pushes his boy pussy back and his sister slams the fake cock into him. Over and over he moans with every thrust, the lack of oxygen is making him light headed, his body gleams with sex sweat. His sister turns the black base on the fake cock and the motor engages vibrating deep in his ass pussy. The electric tendrils course through his body again, radiating out from inside his ass pussy to all the pleasure centers of his 11 year old brain. His voice pitches an octave higher. All his muscles contract and he barriers his little boy cock as deep as it can go inside his sisters dripping wet fuck hole. "Oh god, Whitney." The first tingles of her orgasm surge through her promising more. "I can feel the vibe through your cock." The second wave of her orgasm hits like a tidal wave. She locks her legs tightly against her brother as her muscles contract. Her mind goes blank as the wave of her orgasm surges over her. Spasms emanate from her brothers vibrating boy cock, "Oh god, I'm cumming." She tenses and squirts her pussy juice all over her brothers pretty blue mid drift shirt. The warm peaceful feeling of his sisters pussy squirt was a welcomed sensation. The intensity of the vibe in his boy pussy slowly diminished. The world slowly soaked back into the fibers of his mind. The beautiful fake cock vibrated alone on the bed between his legs. He collapses on his sister and she wraps her arms over him. "That," she says between catching her breath, "was the...best orgasm, I have ever had." She kisses the top of his head and grabs his face. He looks up at her with his pale blue sleepy eyes and she kisses his face and lips, "I love you." He knows that his sister loves him. And Whitney loves her too. He smiles back at her, "I love you too." He carefully lays down beside his sister and looks at his wet clothes. "Is this pee?" "I don't think so." Whitney pulls the soaked mid drift shirt over his head and tosses it off her bed. Lying there with his blue panties around his ankles he kicks them off and curles up on his side. He raises the blankets up to his chin. His sister turns the vibe off and puts it in the nightstand and turns off the lamp. Darkness decends into his sisters room. Covering up she spoons against Whitney's. His smooth boy ass warm against her crotch. He snuggles back into her warm embrace. She drapes her arm over him and the contented peace stretches out between them. A delicate smile plays on his lips as sleep takes them.