From archive@croydon.dartmouth.edu Thu Oct 19 16:04:52 1995 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: CNR: Birthday Present (mf. ten) From: archive@croydon.dartmouth.edu (CNR Archive) Date: 19 Oct 1995 20:04:52 GMT Files from the CNR Archive/Disclaimer: I did not write these stories, but have archived them from public newsgroups, mailing lists, or network servers. Where possible, attribution to the original author has been maintained. All of these stories are of adult nature, and may not be viewed by children under the age of 18, or where they are prohititted by law. Some of these stories are extremely explicit -- containing graphic descriptions of illegal or immoral activities, such as incest or violence -- and may not be appropriate for some adults. If you don't like that sort of thing, don't read them. Don't bother mailing me for reposts, with comments, etc; if the author left an address, mail them if you like. <Scroll down to start reading.. if you're offended by this sort of thing, or a minor, exit now...> ----- Warning: the following story contains depictions of a romantic encounter between a teenage girl and a twelve year old boy. If this is likely to offend you, stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy. THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT PART 1 One hot afternoon in July Allison and Josey were lounging around in Allison's bedroom, reading teen magazines. They were both sixteen year old high school juniors, who had been best friends since kindergarten. After a long silence Josey stood up and stretched, then pulled her long dark brown hair up from the back of her neck and began fanning herself with her magazine. "Hey, guess what?" she said to Allison, who was still stretched out on the bed. "What?" Allison answered without looking up from her magazine. She was reading an article about Brad Pitt, the current star of her late night fantasies, and didn't really want to be disturbed. "Guess who has a birthday coming up?" said Josey. She sat back down on the bed next to her friend. "Well, let's see," said Allison, looking up and brushing a few strands of her blonde bangs from her eyes. "Uh, my little brother does, next week." "Right," said Josey. "And so does my little brother." Allison nodded. Her brother, Danny, and Josey's brother, Keith, had been born just one day apart. Like their sisters, they had been inseparable since they were babies, and both families were planning a dinner outing to celebrate the boys' thirteenth birthdays. Allison glanced at Josey, puzzled. "So what?" she asked. "Well, I was wondering, since it's their first birthday as teenagers, don't you think we should do something special for them?" "Special like what?" Allison asked. There was something peculiar in Josey's tone, something that always told her Josey was up to no good. "Well, I was wondering . . . " Josey lowered her voice, because Allison's mother was downstairs baking cookies. "Did you ever wonder what it would be like to, you know, do it with them?" "Do what?" Allison asked, staring at Josey blankly. Then suddenly she caught on. She stared at Josey incredulously. "You don't mean . . ." "Yeah, that's what I mean," said Josey. She giggled. "I don't mean with our own brothers of course. But I could do Danny, and you could take Keith . . . " "Are you crazy?" Allison exclaimed. She got up and closed the bedroom door. "They're still little boys!" "You think so?" said Josey. "Well, listen to this. Remember last weekend, when Danny stayed over at our house for the weekend?" Allison nodded. "Well, my mother was asleep when I got home Saturday night, but when I went upstairs I heard them talking in Keith's room. And guess what they were talking about?" "Sex, I suppose," said Allison. "Not just sex," said Josey. She giggled again. "Apparently they had been over at Eddie Wickham's house that afternoon, watching a video. But not just any video. It was one Eddie made of his brother T.J. and Sandy Legrow. In T.J.'s room. Screwing." "No!" Allison exclaimed. "Sandy slept with T.J. Wickham?" "Uh huh. And Eddie had his camera set up in T.J.'s closet. He's been showing the tape to half the junior high school." "Lucky Sandy," Allison murmured. "Yeah, I'll say," Josey agreed. "Apparently what we've heard is true, because Danny was going on about how big T.J.'s dick was, and how he wished his was that big. And here's the really funny part. He and Keith began arguing about who had the bigger one, so finally Danny got out a ruler and they started measuring." "Did they have erections?" Allison asked, amazed. "I don't know, the door was closed. But I bet they did. You know how boys are, they're hard twenty-four hours a day." "That's true," said Allison. "Sometimes I get Danny up in the morning, and he's always got one. Half the time he's playing with it." "Yeah, Keith always has a little bulge in his pants, too," said Josey. "And he's been spending a lot of time in the shower lately. Rick told me that was a sure sign a boy's discovered his tool, when he starts taking long showers." Josey looked at Allison and smiled lazily. "So the point is, Allie, our little brothers aren't babies. They're physically ready to do the wild thing, and it sounds like they're really anxious, too. So, don't you think we should be good sisters, and take care of their problem for them?" Allison looked at Josey thoughtfully. It was true that she had been more than a little curious about what it would be like to have sex with another boy, ever since she had first slept with Jason, her boyfriend, the year before. And Josey's brother was a strikingly handsome child, tall for his age, with silky blond hair and a slender frame. She shrugged. "Well, I suppose it might be fun," she finally agreed. "But we sure wouldn't want word to get out that we'd done it. How would we keep them from blabbing it around their school?" "That's easy," said Josey. "We can just tell them afterward that if we find out they said anything to anybody, not only will we disown them and call them liars, but we'll never screw them again. If they're anything like Rick and Jason, that will keep them in line." "I suppose," Allison said. "Well, okay, let's suppose we do it. When and where?" "How about Friday afternoon? We could do it at my house, my Mom won't be home from work until six. And I checked, they have a soccer game at one, and they always come back there after the game. And it should be safe. We're still on the same schedule, aren't we?" "I think so," said Allison. "I just got finished yesterday." "So did I," said Josey. "That's good. I don't think we could find condoms to fit them." "Probably not," said Allison. "A regular Trojan is too big on Jason. I can't imagine what it would look like on Keith or Danny." She glanced at Josey. "Not that it really matters, but is Keith circumcised?" "Uh huh," Josey answered. "How about Danny?" When Allison nodded she said "Good. Foreskin looks really creepy on little boys. It always reminds me of a nightcrawler, or something." "Yeah," said Allison, sighing. "I wish Jason was circumcised." "He isn't?" said Josey, surprised. "Rick is. In fact, all the guys I've been with were, I think." Then she shrugged. "Anyway, we're all set, right? Friday afternoon, around 2:30." "Okay," said Allison. Then she laughed. "Boy, this is one birthday those two will never forget . . . " THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT PART 2 Two-thirty Friday afternoon found Allison and Josey sitting on the front stairs of Josey's house. Both girls were wearing short shorts and halter tops, and were barefoot. It was another hot day, but Allison felt an occasional shiver run along her spine at the thought of what they were going to do. Her father was a lawyer, and she had snuck a quick look at some of the books in his study the night before. She had discovered that both Keith and Danny were below the age of consent in their state, making them liable to prosecution, if the boys told. But Josey had dismissed her fears, repeating the belief that neither boy would blow the whistle, once they found out what a good thing they had going. Allison hoped she was right, especially when she saw the two boys turn the corner and start toward the house. They were wearing their soccer uniforms, and she saw that they were both covered with sweat and grass stains. Danny had taken off his shirt, and for the first time Allison noticed how her little brother's body had changed. His hair was the color of a carrot, and he was still covered with freckles, but his shoulders had grown in the past year, and his tummy was flat. Josey was also looking, and she said softly "You know what? I think I'm really going to like this." "Yeah, me too," said Allison, glancing at Keith. Just then the boys spotted them and came running up. "Hi, guys," Josey called out. "How did the game go?" "We kicked their butts!" Danny exclaimed. "Five to nothing. I got two goals, and Keith got one." "That's great," Allison said. She smiled warmly at Keith. "I'm proud of you." "So am I," said Josey. "So proud, in fact, that I think you both deserve a special birthday present. How about that?" "Great," both boys said in unison. "What is it?" "Oh, you'll see," Josey said mysteriously. Meanwhile, Allison saw Keith gazing at her halter, which plainly revealed that she wasn't wearing a bra. After a second Keith realized he had been caught staring, and looked away, blushing heavily. Josey stood up. "Before we can give you your presents, you have to get cleaned up. Why don't you go upstairs and take a shower?" "Yes," said Allison. "In fact, you should do it together, to save time. I brought you some clothes, Danny. They're in Josey's room." Danny's eyes were fixed on Josey's breasts, which were also unhampered by a bra. "Uh, okay," he said. "Come on, Keith." The two boys went inside and race up the stairs to the second floor. When they were gone, Josey began to laugh. "Did you see them?" she said. "They couldn't stop staring at our boobs. I think they both had hard-ons. God, I hope they don't jerk each other off in the shower! That would ruin everything." "Um, maybe not," said Allison. "I was thinking, they'll both probably cum in about two seconds. Jason still does, half the time, and we've been doing it for almost a year." "No problem," said Josey. "We can just suck them off first. I've been wondering what it would be like to take an entire dick in my mouth without gagging." "Yeah, that might work," Allison agreed. "Well, we'd better get upstairs. I'll wait in Keith's room." "Okay." The girls went in and closed the front door, then walked quietly up the stairs. They paused outside the bathroom door, where they could hear water running in the shower, and over that the occasional giggles of the two boys. "Good luck," Allison whispered as Josey went down the hall to her room. Allison slipped into Keith's room and glanced around. There were posters of baseball and basketball players on the walls, and a model spaceship hanging from the ceiling. She was glad that Keith had a full size bed; she always felt cramped and awkward, doing it with Jason in his narrow twin bed. She sat down and waited nervously. After a few moments she heard the bathroom door open; Danny said something to Keith as he walked down the hall to Josey's bedroom. Then the bedroom door opened and Keith came in, wearing just a towel around his waist. He stopped dead when he saw Allison. "Wh-what are you doing here?" he stammered, clutching at the towel. "I'm here to give you your present," Allison answered. She stood up and walked around Keith to the door. She closed it, then turned and faced him. Keith stared at her. "Now?" he asked. "Uh huh." "Oh." He looked around the room suspiciously. "Where is it?" "Right here." Allison took a few steps toward him and spread her arms out wide. "How do you like it?" "Huh?" Keith stared at her for a second. Then his eyes got very large. "You mean . . . " "That's right." Allison took him by the hand and led him to the bed. She had him sit next to her. "Josey and I decided that since you and Danny were about to be teenagers, it was time for you both to find out about sex." "You mean . . . " Keith gulped. "From you?" "That's right." Allison slid over so she was next to Keith. "Do you think you'd like that?" "Uh, sure," said Keith. "I mean . . . " He stopped, too stunned to speak. Allison smiled at him and said "Don't worry, it will be fun. But there's one catch; you and Danny have to promise never to tell anyone what we did. Okay?" "Sure," Keith said, nodding. "I mean it," Allison said. "Not a word. Because if you do, we'll all be in big trouble." "I won't," said Keith. "I promise." Allison stared at him for a moment. Then,satisfied, she said "Okay. Now stand up and let me dry you off.You're all wet." Keith stood, and she had him turn so his back was to her. Then she unhooked the towel from around his waist and slowly pulled it away from his body. She ran the towel across his shoulders and down the arch of his back, then slowly began to caress his small, flat behind. After a few moments she said "Turn around." Keith did, and Allison found herself looking at his hairless crotch and erect penis, which was almost four inches long and wider than she had expected. She smiled up at him and said "It's very pretty." "Uh, thanks," said Keith, looking up at the ceiling. A drop of precum was oozing out of the tip. Allison leaned forward and licked it off, which made Keith jump. She pulled him back toward her and said "Would you like me to suck it?" "Yeah, I guess," Keith said. Allison slowly took his penis into her mouth and ran her tongue around the head, which caused Keith to inhale sharply. It took only a few moments of this before he started to moan, and suddenly Allison felt him begin to ejaculate. His semen tasted different than Jason's, almost sweet, and she was able to swallow it all without gagging. When she had licked the last drop off the tip of his penis, Allison kissed Keith on the smooth skin just below his navel and said "There. How was that?" "Uh, great," Keith replied, trying to catch his breath. He looked down at Allison, an expression of wonderment in his bright blue eyes. Allison smiled, and gently pulled him down next to her on the bed. "There," she said. "You just rest for a second, while I make myself more comfortable." She stood up and slowly pulled her halter over her head, allowing her breasts to hang freely. She saw Keith's eyes staring at them, and his penis, which had remained semi-rigid even after his orgasm, immediately rose to attention once more. Allison even more slowly took off her shorts. Then, on an impulse, she stood directly in front of Keith and said "Here. You finish." Keith gulped once, then tentatively reached up and fingered the waistband of her panties. He pulled them down cautiously, his gaze now fixed on the triangle of her pubic hair. When the panties were on the floor Allison stepped out of them and said "Well? What do you think?" "You're . . . you're beautiful," Keith gasped. "Thanks." Allison sat down again, then took one of Keith's hands and guided it to her left breast. "Go ahead," she said. "Touch it." Keith's fingers were soft, much softer than Jason's, as he gingerly touched her erect nipple. She led his other hand to her crotch, exhaling sharply as his index finger began working its way through her pubic hair to her slit. In a matter of seconds she felt herself growing wet, and she knew she had to have him right then. Without a word she lay back and pulled him on top of her, feeling his stiff little penis rubbing against her belly. She opened her legs and raised her pelvis, which brought Keith's tool within striking distance. Then she reached down and took hold of it, bringing it to the entrance of her vagina. Quickly she thrust herself against him, and heard him gasp as his penis was drawn into her tight, wet pussy. When he was all the way in she whispered "How does that feel?" "It's hot!" Keith answered. He wiggled his hips back and forth a few times, then stopped. "God," he whispered. "That feels good." "It gets better," Allison answered. She put her hands on Keith's back and began moving her hips in a small circle, causing his dick to start sliding in and out of her. "That's it," she said encouragingly. "Move with me, back and forth." It took Keith only a few seconds to catch the rhythm of her movements. Allison soon forgot that it was a boy of not quite thirteen who was making love to her; something about him was turning her on in a way Jason never had, and in less than a minute she felt herself approaching orgasm. Meanwhile she felt Keith's dick start to swell, and she knew that he was also about to cum. Allison waited, holding off on her own climax until she heard the boy groan once and felt him shoot his load inside of her. Then she gave in to her own ecstasy, pulling down on Keith's behind, driving him into her while she cried out softly. Only when the last spasm had finished shaking her body did she open her eyes, to see Keith staring at her in both fear and amazement. "Are you okay?" he whispered. "Oh, yes," she answered. She sighed deeply. "That was great." "But you sounded like . . . like you were sick, or something." "I wasn't sick, silly." Allison giggled. "I was having an orgasm, just like you were." "An orgasm?" Keith's expression was now one of disbelief. "You mean you came off?" "Sure," said Allison. "Girls cum too, you know. We just do it a little differently from boys. Our vaginas get wet, and then they get tighter around the boys dick. Like that," she added as a contraction of her muscles briefly gripped Keith's penis. "That's how you can tell if a girl cums," she said. "Oh." Allison saw Keith's face relax. Then, slowly, the realization that he had just had sex seemed to dawn on him, for a smile lit up his face. "Wow," he said softly. "We really did it." "And well, too. But here, roll over a little so we'll both be comfortable." Allison adjusted his body so they were side by side, while she held his dick, which was still semi-rigid, inside of her. After a moment they heard sounds coming through the closed bedroom door; it was Danny yelling something, followed by Josey crying out in obvious ecstasy. Allison smiled, realizing that her little brother had just lost his virginity to her best friend. THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT PART 3 "Sounds like they're having fun, too," she murmured. Keith nodded. "Yeah, that's how Josey sounds when she does it with Rick," he said. Allison looked at him with surprise. "How do you know that?" she asked. "I hear them sometimes, when I get home from school," he told her. "They both cut their last class and go to our house. I never told anyone I heard them, though. Not even Danny." "I see," said Allison, making a note to mention this to Josey later. She shifted slowly against Keith, letting her toes run along the soft, hairless skin of his legs, then across the soles of his feet. To her surprise she felt him growing erect inside of her once more. "Jeez," she said. "That's amazing. Even Jason can't cum off three times in a row." "Oh," Keith said, starting to blush. "I didn't mean to do that. We don't have to do it again, or anything." He made a move to pull away from her, but she stopped him. "No, that's okay," she said. "I want to. In fact, we can try something different this time, if you want." "Sure," Keith said eagerly. "What?" "Well, first we should kiss. We haven't done that yet, you know." Allison leaned forward and kissed Keith on the lips; after a second he started to respond, and to her surprise she felt his tongue slip into her mouth. She returned his touch until he broke away from her, breathing hard. "Where did you learn to do that?" she asked. "A girl in my homeroom showed he," he answered. "Susie Wilson. She French kisses for a dollar during recess." "I see," said Allison, smiling. "What else does Susie do?" "She screws the ninth graders for ten bucks," Keith told her. "But she won't screw eighth graders. She'll just kiss them." "She taught you well," said Allison. She kissed him again, and felt a wave of passion sweep over her. Without breaking the kiss she gently rolled over on top of Keith until she was straddling him, his dick still buried inside her vagina. She placed his hands on her breasts and began moving slowly against him, leaning forward until he was touching her in just the right place on each stroke. It was a position she had tried a couple of times with Jason, until he complained that he didn't like it. But Allison liked it very much, and in less than a minute she felt herself nearing another orgasm. She stopped for a moment, to prolong the sensation as long as possible. Then she felt Keith's little dick begin to swell inside of her, and she began moving quickly, so they could cum together. She was rewarded when Keith emitted one loudgasp and she felt his semen begin to gush out. She pushed down, forcing him as far into her as she could, and then her own spasms began. It was the longest, most intense orgasm she had ever experienced; wave after wave of exquisite pleasure ripped through her body, like jolts of electricity. When at last it was over she slowly slid down next to Keith, not caring that his penis slipped out of her, drenching them both with cum and pussy juices. They lay together like that for several minutes, silent but for their labored breathing, while Allison admired Keith's little penis, which now hung limply against his leg. Amazing, she thought as she looked at it. He's still a little boy, with a little boy dick. And yet he screws like - but Allison had nothing to compare the experience with. She was still thinking about it when a sudden knock on the door made them both jump, but Allison relaxed when she heard Josey's voice call out "Better finish up in there, you two. My mom will be home soon." "Okay," Allison answered. She smiled at Keith. "It wouldn't do for your mom to find us like this, would it?" "I'll say," Keith answered emphatically. He started to get up, then stopped. "Yuk, what a mess," he said, feeling the inside of his thigh gingerly. "Wait a minute, I have some tissues in my purse," said Allison. She reached into her bag, which was on the floor next to the bed, and pulled out a wad of tissues. She cleaned Keith up as best as she could, then wiped their juices off of herself. When she was done she got up and slowly began dressing, but Keith sat on the side of the bed, smiling at her shyly. "Did I do okay?" he asked. "I mean, I know I wasn't as good as Jason, but, well, you came off again, so I figured . . . " "Keith, you were fabulous," Allison said with feeling. She pulled on her t-shirt, then sat down next to him and kissed him very tenderly. "You were ten times better than Jason ever was." "I was?" Keith said, his eyes filled with amazement. "Yes, you were," she said firmly. "You were gentle when you touched me, and you listened when I told you what I like. Those are the things a girl likes when she sleeps with a guy." "Oh." Keith hesitated, then asked "Will we be able to do it again?" Allison hesitated, for this was something she and Josey hadn't really discussed. Then she shrugged. "Maybe," she said. Then she added warningly "But remember, you can't tell anyone we did it." "Oh, I won't," Keith said solemnly. "I promised." "Okay." Allison kissed him once more, then stood up. "Now get some clothes on, before your mom gets home. And I'll see you tomorrow at the birthday dinner, okay?" "Okay," Keith said. Allison started to open the bedroom door, but stopped when Keith said "Allie?" "What?" she asked, looking back. "Thanks," he said. "That was a neat present." "You're welcome," she said. Then she smiled. "My birthday is next week, you know. Maybe you can think of something nice to give me . . . " That's it for now. As I'm kind of busy with other projects, I'd be grateful if someone else would take a shot at what happens next. Maybe Danny could stop by Allison's room that night, for instance, to show off what he learned from Josey that afternoon . . . Annie