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by Alex Hawk (alexhawk@operamail.com)
***
A thirteen-year-old gay boy finds an older man on the
Internet who wants pictures of him and is willing to
pay. He only trusts his sister to take the pics, and
she wants some of her as well. Guess where this might
lead? Have you guessed yet? NO!? What, haven't you EVER
read any of my stories before? Sheesh! (mf-teens, inc,
ped, 1st)
***
Very tentatively, I knocked on the door of the bedroom
of my fifteen-year-old sister, Brittany.
"What is it, Justin?" she called out. Yeah, she was
named Brittany and I'm named Justin. Don't even get me
started on that.
"Let me come in for a second. I need to talk with you."
"Ok, just a moment." I heard her moving around and then
she opened the door. "'Sup, little bro?"
"Can I come in? I wanna talk in private."
She gave me a Look. "Why? We're the only ones home."
I shrugged. "Just humor me, ok?"
"Alright," she said with a dramatic sigh. Once I was
inside her room with the door shut, Brittany said, "So
what's up, Justin?"
"Well... it's like this. I've met this guy on the
Internet..."
Brittany rolled her eyes. "You know, nothing good
begins with that sentence."
"Yeah, well. This is different. I told him about me
being gay and stuff." I'd come out to only a few people
so far, including Brittany. It was a major thing for me
when I told anyone. Lots of people thought that since I
was only thirteen I was too young to know what I
wanted, but they had no clue.
"Ok. And?"
"Well... long story short, I sent him a couple pics of
me, he said he thought I was very cute and that he'd
pay me two-hundred dollars for some more pics."
"More pics," said Brittany flatly. "What sort?"
"Well..." I shuffled around a little and mumbled, "Me
naked and jerking off?"
"Oh, lord," my sister said, sitting on the edge of her
bed and putting a hand over her face. "You told him no,
right? PLEASE tell me you told him no?"
"He said he'd send me one-hundred dollars up front to
prove he was for real. I used a post office box my
friend Chad's older brother got for him. It's clear
across town, so it's not like the guy even got our
address or anything."
Brittany glared at me. "Justin. Please, please tell me
you told this guy to go fuck himself."
Blushing a little I reached into my pocket and pulled
out a crisp one hundred dollar bill.
"Oh, for the love of Corn Flakes! Justin! What the hell
were you thinking?!"
"I was thinking that with two-hundred bucks I could get
myself some new clothes, some books and a nice present
for my older sister when her birthday rolls around next
month."
She pointed a finger at me. "Oh, no you don't. Don't
even try to make it sound like you did any of this for
me." She sighed. "Have you sent him the pictures yet?"
"I haven't made them yet."
"Good. Don't."
"But I have to! I want the rest of the money and
besides, I told him I would."
Rolling her eyes, Brittany said, "Listen carefully to
me, little brother. You're thirteen. Making pictures of
you naked and masturbating would be kiddie porn. That's
illegal."
"I know. But I want the money."
Letting out a long sigh, my sister said, "Look, dumb-
ass, why are you dragging me into this anyhow? Why am I
even hearing about it?"
"Well... I need you to take the pictures?"
"WHAT?!"
I backed up quickly, actually a tiny bit scared from
the look on her face. "Well, it's not like I can take
them myself! I'd have to stand in front of a mirror or
something and how would THAT look? Plus you have the
digital camera! I don't! You HAVE to help! Please?"
Taking a deep breath, my sister said, "Justin, I love
you dearly, so I'm going to forget we even had this
conversation and-"
"I'll give you fifty bucks!" I blurted out.
"- I'll give deep, deep consideration to the idea." She
closed her eyes and looked thoughtful for about a half
a second. "Deal."
I blinked. "What? Just like that?"
"Yeah. I'll do it for seventy-five dollars, just like
you said."
"But I said..." I looked at her face. "Yeah, I said
seventy-five."
"Good boy." She patted me on the head. "I really wanted
to get some new clothes this weekend, so that works
nicely. BUT! There's one other catch."
"What's that?"
"Well... there's this guy I met on the Internet..."
I couldn't stop laughing for about a minute. When I
finally calmed down I giggled just a little and said,
"You know, nothing good has ever come of that
sentence."
"Oh, shut up."
"How much is he offering to pay?"
"He's not. He's this really cute sixteen-year-old boy
who lives in North Dakota, but his family will be here
for the winter. Maybe he'll be a better fuck than my
last boyfriend." We lived out in the California desert
in a resort town. Lots of people visited.
"Ah. And he wants naked pics of you?"
Brittany shrugged. "I've seen him naked, so he wants to
see me. I've done webcasts with him, but he wants to
have some still pics, too."
"Oh, ok."
"So do we have a deal?"
I shrugged. I wasn't too keen on the idea of seeing my
sister naked, but I figured she probably felt the same
way about me. "Deal." I shook hands with her. "When do
you wanna do this?"
She looked at the clock. "How about an hour from now?
We can both get ready and that gives us plenty of time
before Mom and Dad get home from work."
"An hour it is! See ya!" I raced back to my room to
prepare. I showered, I put on my best clothes, and I
got everything ready to go.
There was a knock on my door. I opened it to reveal
Brittany. "Hey, sis."
"Yo." She brought in her digital camera. "Let me get
this thing hooked up to your computer. That way it'll
be easier to manage everything." Once everything was
set up and ready to go, Brittany said, "Alright. I'll
take a few pics of you fully clothed and then you can
start stripping and I'll take pics of that."
"Ok."
At my sister's suggestion, I took the top sheet off my
bed and hung it up on the wall so that there would be
something for me to be photographed against. Then, with
her calling the shots, quite literally, I started
posing in front of it.
"Ok," Brittany said after taking several pictures.
"Take off your shirt."
I pulled my shirt off very slowly, pausing for photos
every couples seconds, and did a few more poses.
My heart then skipped a couple beats as my sister said,
"Ok. Go ahead and pull off your jeans now."
This was a moment of truth for me. Swallowing a little
I slowly started to work my way out of my jeans, as
before pausing for pics constantly, until I was
standing there in nothing but my tighty-whities. My
teenage penis throbbed under the fabric.
Brittany moved in for a few close-ups, having my hold
my penis through the underwear to show it off a little.
Then she said, "Ok, little bro. Big moment now. Take
off your underwear, but do it really, really slowly so
that I can get some really good footage, ok?"
Nodding at her, I took a deep breath. I was nervous as
hell here. But I wanted to get some more money, and if
posing like this while my sister took photos of me was
what it took well, then, hey! Call me Mister Naked Boy.
To my surprise, taking off my underwear under my
sister's direction wasn't actually as difficult as I
thought it would be. I pulled them down a little in
back first, to highlight my butt, and then turned
around. I lowered the front just a little, enough to
show off my pubes. Finally, bracing myself a little, I
took the big step and, as I turned away from the camera
again, I slowly pulled down my underwear until I was
completely nude. Now naked, I turned around and faced
my sister, my hands covering my penis.
"Uhm. Justin? You do kind of need to move your hands so
that I can take a picture of that, too," Brittany said
with a little smile.
"Right," I said, exhaling hard. I pulled my hands away
to expose my young erection.
"Very nice," my sister said after a moment. Soon she
was back to snapping pic after pic of my nude body.
For the next several minutes, Brittany took a whole
bunch of pictures of me naked. I think there were more
nude pics than there were any others all total,
including some of me holding my penis in various ways
and even a little video clip of me slowly masturbating.
I wondered what she was thinking as she made all these
photos. Oh, well. Soon I'd be taking pictures of her
and maybe I'd get something of an idea then.
"Ok, Justin," Brittany said as she turned towards her
laptop. "Come over here and have a look."
I walked over, still naked, and looked at the computer
screen as photo after photo of me in various stages of
undress scrolled along.
"Those look really good," I said.
"Yeah. You're a pretty cute model, too."
"I am?" I blushed.
"Yeah. Anyhow, are you ready to take pics of me?" she
asked, handing me the camera.
I shrugged. "Sure, I guess so. Let me get dressed."
"Why bother?" Brittany asked. "If we need to do any
extra shots of you, you'll just have to get naked
again."
I considered this. "Well... ok. Then go stand over
there," I said, gesturing towards the sheet.
Brittany walked over to the sheet and I put her through
the same series of motions that she'd put me through.
Eventually I got her progressively down to her bra and
panties and then finally got her out of those.
And you know what? It did nothing at all for me. Her
breasts looked ok, I guess, and between her legs all I
could really see was a patch of hair. It just did
nothing for me. If this wasn't confirmation of me being
gay, I don't know what would be.
"I want to lay down and have you get some close-ups,
ok?" Brittany said.
I shrugged. "Sure, if you want."
My sister lay down and spread her legs. I got down on
the floor with her and started taking a lot of
different pics of her breasts and face. Eventually I
crouched between her legs and took several pictures of
her exposed vagina. It looked really strange to me. My
penis was as hard as it had ever been, but I chalked
that up to the erotic nature of the situation. I
couldn't for the life of me see the attraction of
something like what laid between Brittany’s legs.
"Let me see the camera for a second," my sister said.
Still crouched between her legs I passed it to her. She
said, "Smile!" and took a picture. Looking at the back
of the screen she said, "Huh. That looks kinda cool."
"Let me see it?"
She handed me the camera and I looked at the picture
she'd taken. You could see my body from the chest down,
including my hard penis. All you could see of my sister
was her pubic hair, her spread thighs and stomach.
"Yeah, I guess that looks kinda cool," I said.
"Almost looks like you're gonna fuck me," she giggled.
I laughed. "Yeah, kind of, I guess."
"Gimme back the camera." I handed it to her. "Now. Take
your dick and point it at my pussy."
"What?"
"You heard me."
"Why?"
"I wanna take a picture of you doing that."
"Why?"
Brittany rolled her eyes. "Just do it, ok?"
Somewhat reluctantly, I took my penis in my hand and
pointed it down towards my sister's vagina as she took
several pics of me in this pose.
After she was done with photographing us like this, I
said, "So why do you want it to look like I was going
to fuck you?"
"Well, there's lots of, like, older guys out there who
I think would pay a lot more money than what you're
already getting if they saw what looked like pics of a
brother and sister getting it on together."
"They will?" I asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Lots of times when I'm chatting online with
people and I tell them I have a little brother they ask
if I'm fucking you."
I thought about this for a few seconds and then nodded.
"Yeah, you know, I've even had a couple guys ask me
things like that, too."
Brittany nodded. "Yeah, so, see, if there's actually
pics that make it look like we've been having sex, then
people will be willing to pay for it. You see?"
"Yeah... yeah, that does make sense. We could make a
lot of money this way!"
"Damn right, Justin!" She grinned.
"So you wanna take a few more pictures?" I asked, my
penis still hard and my hand still pointing it down at
my sister's vagina.
"Yeah, sure. But here. You hold the camera."
"Ok." I took it from her. "Now what?"
"Well... do you care if I touch your dick?"
"Uh... I guess not."
I let go of my penis and my sister took it in her hand,
lining it up with her vagina. "Ok, now take some pics
of this and make sure you get a few showing like my
body and face as much as you can, ok?"
"Alright."
As I snapped the pictures I thought about how weird it
was that my sister was holding onto my penis. I'd had
sex with a couple of other guys before, so I was used
to having other people touching me. But in this case,
it was not only a girl it was also my sister. Very
strange. But it felt just as good as it did when
another guy touched it.
"Ok, give me the camera." I handed it down to my sister
and she looked over some of the photos. "Cool. You're
pretty good at taking pictures."
"Thanks."
"Alright. Let's try some more." She passed it back up
to me. "Point it down at me again, ok?"
"Ok." I held my penis with one hand and the camera in
the other. Brittany reached down and spread open her
vagina. Now I could actually see the hole! It looked...
interesting. Not quite like anything I'd seen before.
"Ok. Now move forward until the head of your dick
touches against my hole."
I didn't even bother to argue. I did as I was told and
felt the tip of my erection brushing up against my
sister's vagina. The sensation was pretty interesting.
Like everything else, it didn't really do anything for
me, though I noted distantly that my penis was harder
than ever.
Then something pretty cool happened. My sister had been
holding her vagina open wide. Now she pulled her
fingers away and I felt her labia caressing the tip of
my penis. It felt really cool for reasons I didn't
quite get. Very warm and inviting. I was starting to
understand what straight boys thought, though.
"Ok, let me see the camera."
I passed it back down to my sister who looked it over.
"Very cool," she said with a smile up to me. "This'll
make us SO MUCH money."
"Really?"
"Really!" Brittany looked thoughtful. "I got another
idea. You got any lube or anything?"
Blushing head to toe I said, "Why?"
"Well, because. Do you?"
"Yeah," I admitted. I used it to masturbate with and a
couple times used it when a friend of mine fucked me.
"Get it."
"Why?"
"Just do it."
Sighing a little I got up and dug around in my
nightstand drawer until I came out with the lube. I
then knelt between my sister's legs once more and said,
"Now what?"
"Rub it all over your dick." Apparently seeing the
skeptical look on my face she said, "It'll make your
penis look really wet, like you actually had it inside
me."
"Oh. Why would it be wet if I had it in you?"
"Because pussys are wet inside, stupid." Brittany
rolled her eyes. "What are you, gay or something?"
I stuck my tongue out at her. "Look, I'm thirteen and
I'm not into girls. How the hell am I supposed to know
these things?"
"Yeah, yeah." She waved a hand. "Anyhow, lube up."
"Well, ok." I squirted some of the lube onto my penis
and started rubbing it all over until my erection was
nice and shinny. "Is that good enough?"
"Yeah. Now, put it back where it was before."
"Ok."
I scooted forward and lined up. I carefully moved
around and then pushed forward just slightly.
Apparently, though, the lube had made me a little more
slippery than I expected, because suddenly I saw and
felt the entire tip of my penis vanish into my sister's
vagina.
I let out an involuntary gasp as I felt this amazing
sensation around the head of my erection. It took every
bit of strength and willpower that I had to keep myself
from pushing all of it into her.
"Sorry!" I managed to say. "I was more slippery than I
thought..."
"It's ok," my sister said. I started to pull back a
little and she said, "No, wait. Long as you're there,
we might as well take some pictures."
"Oh? Well, ok." I actually didn't want to pull back. It
felt too nice.
Brittany took a few more pictures, mostly focusing on
the place where the head of my penis disappeared into
her vagina. I did my best to hold completely still, not
wanting to pull back and knowing that I shouldn't push
forward.
"There we go," she said at last. "I think that's about
as many pics as we can manage."
"Yeah," I said with a little chuckle in my voice. "I
mean, all we could really do now is have me, you know,
put it all the way in."
I found myself holding my breath wondering what my
sister would say to this, while all the while wondering
what the fuck was wrong with me! I mean, firstly I'm
gay, and secondly, this was my own sister! Going any
further than we already had would be so many kinds of
wrong I couldn't even count them all!
But then my heart sang with joy as Brittany shrugged a
little and said, "Well, we've already gone this far. If
we go a little farther, we'll be able to probably make
even more money from all this. If you want to put it
all the way in, I don't really mind."
"You... you don't?" I squeaked out.
"Not really. Just let me get some pictures of
everything. In fact, I'll probably set this to record a
few seconds of video."
"Oh... well, if you really don't mind...?"
"Justin," Brittany said with a little smile. She aimed
the camera. "Just go for it, ok?"
"Ok."
I steadied myself over Brittany’s naked body and slowly
started to push down and forward, my thirteen-year-old
virgin penis sliding easily and smoothly into my
fifteen-year-old sister's tight, wet and just
incredible vagina! I let out a little gasp as the
impact of all this finally hit my brain. It was
absolutely mind blowing!
"Justin?" My sister's voice came softly to my ears. I
looked up into the camera. "Start fucking me, ok?"
I nodded and began slowly fucking my older sister. The
sensations that were shooting through my penis were
better than anything I'd ever felt before! It felt
better than getting blown from a guy, that was sure.
There was still something missing for me, though.
Whatever was missing, it wasn't going to be enough to
keep me from cumming, however. As I fucked faster and
faster, it was pretty obvious that my orgasm was about
to hit. Normally I wouldn't worry about cumming when I
was with someone, but I'd only had sex with guys, and
they didn't get pregnant.
"Oh... oh... ah... Brit...?"
"Yeah...?"
"I'm gonna... gonna cum pretty soon... do I have to...
you know... pull out...?"
She shook her head and kept snapping pics. "Don't worry
about it. It's the wrong time of month."
"Aaah... good... I... aaaah... ooooh!" Fireworks
exploded in my mind as my penis began kicking around in
my sister's vagina, my sperm blasting out of me and
into her. I couldn't even think about how wonderful it
was! All I could do was lose myself in pleasure.
When I was done cumming, I collapsed on top of
Brittany, breathing hard and trying to get my brain
back. She set the camera aside and hugged me tight.
"So what did you think?"
It was several seconds before I could respond, but
finally I managed to say, "That was really... whoa...
that was cool..." I grinned a little.
Brittany chuckled a little and gave me a kiss on the
cheek. "I'm glad you liked it!"
We disengaged ourselves and cleaned up. The rest of the
day we spent going over all the pictures and the film
clips and sorting out the wheat from the chaff. Once we
had what we wanted, I sent some to the guy I knew and
Brittany sent some to the boy she knew.
Over the course of the next few months we gradually put
out more of the pictures, and soon we were pulling in
nearly $500 a month from selling them. One guy, who it
turned out lived in the same area as us, even paid my
sister and I $1000 each to fuck in front of him while
he filmed us. It was the only time I fucked Brittany
after the first time, and it wound up being the last.
About seven months after we'd started our little
business, the FBI paid a visit to our house and had a
chat with our parents. They were NOT HAPPY, to be
certain. Grounded? You bet. Grounded to start with!
There was talk of military school for me (talk which
died when I outted myself to our parents), and threats
of a convent for Brittany (which since we were Jewish
was really unlikely). Needless to say, we lost our
computers and the camera.
Things died down after a few months. Our parents even
gave us back our computers when they got tired of
putting up with us bugging them to let us use their
computer for things like homework and such.
Even after we had the computers back, Brittany and I
never got together again. It was probably for the best.
I managed to get a steady boyfriend, as did she, and we
both went on with our lives. On the whole, things could
have been a lot worse.
END
Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk.
What do you think are the odds of this being a true
story? Yeah, sorry to break it to you, but all people
and events in this little torrid teen tale are
completely made up. Entirely! I created it all out of
whole cloth! Aren't I amazing? And so humble! If you
want to contact me, you can email me at
alexhawk@operamail.com - I hope to hear from you soon!
Thanks!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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