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Boykiller
by Alex Hawk (alexhawk@operamail.com)

***

A jolly little story about a female serial killer and a 
young boy she tries to off. (F/b, ped, 1st, v, sn, nec)

***

"Now fuck me, little boy," Alesta said. She was lying 
naked on her bed with her legs spread.

Between those legs was a naked twelve-year-old boy 
named Lucas. He'd never had sex before, but now he was 
about to lose his virginity to this wonderfully nice 
twenty-one-year old woman! He felt so lucky! Just wait 
until his friends heard about this!

Very carefully, very uncertainly, and nervous as hell, 
Lucas gave a little push with his hips and watched as 
his twelve-year-old virgin penis disappeared into 
Alesta's vagina. As he sank his young, almost hairless 
erection into her, he let out a little moan of pure 
pleasure and slowly started fucking, knowing that he'd 
probably cum soon, but not really caring.

"That's right," Alesta whispered, putting her hands 
under the pillow behind her head. "Fuck me good, little 
boy."

Lucas did as he was told, keeping his eyes closed and 
savoring the delightful feeling of having his penis in 
a woman's vagina for the very first time! His body 
began to tense as his orgasm approached. It'd be the 
best orgasm of his life!

It was also his last. Just as Lucas started to cum, 
Alesta's hands flew from under the pillows, a sharp 
knife in each one. Each knife slid into Lucas' naked, 
preteen body, right between his ribs. Both lungs were 
punctured, and one of the blades severed the boy's 
heart.

Lucas' eyes flew open. What had been a world of 
happiness and bliss was suddenly a world of pain and 
fear. He opened his mouth to scream, but nothing but a 
faint gurgle and a lot of blood issued forth. He tried 
to pull away from Alesta, but she'd locked her legs 
around his hips, trapping him against her. Lucas looked 
into Alesta's eyes, trying to understand what was 
happening, but he couldn't make sense of anything. 
Slowly his vision faded and everything went dark. The 
light would never shine again for him.

Alesta's vagina began contracting around Lucas' penis 
as he finally died, his smooth body moving no longer. 
She gave the dead boy a little kiss and then rolled out 
from under him, looking at the body of the dead child. 
Very cute! And he'd never turn into an adult. He'd 
never be a man. That was what made her happiest.

Whistling a jolly little tune, Alesta went and cleaned 
up. Later on she'd dispose of the dead boy. He was the 
twenty-third boy she'd killed since she started at the 
age of fifteen. She'd gotten good at the murdering. And 
the body disposal.

Now she just had to plan the next one...

* * *

A full two weeks went by before Alesta felt the need to 
kill again. She went out to a local beach where lots of 
boys hung out. She'd find the perfect one, lure him to 
her car, take him to her house and then... well, he'd 
eventually wind up joining poor little Lucas.

Down at the beach, Alesta stripped down to her bikini 
and looked around, checking out all the cute boys. She 
considered and rejected several before finally picking 
one. He was wearing a pair of board shorts, looked to 
be about fifteen, had curly blond hair and a very nice 
body. He'd be perfect.

She approached the boy and started talking with him 
about incidentals. He was indeed fifteen, she found 
out, and named Daniel. After another fifteen minutes or 
so of talking, she got him to go with her back to the 
van she drove. To just hang out, she said. As soon as 
the boy agreed, it was also she could do not to cheer. 
Within an hour this lovely teenage boy would be dead.

When they got to the van, they sat in the back. The 
windows were heavily tinted. No one would see inside. 
Alesta looked Daniel over. The boy was still wearing 
only his board shorts.

"You have a really nice body," she said to him.

"Thanks." He felt happy that an older woman was 
noticing him!

"I bet you work out a lot."

"Sometimes."

Alesta placed a hand on Daniel's chest and ran it down 
to his stomach. "Very nice."

"Thanks," he said, now sounding a little nervous.

"You must get laid a lot," she said with a sweet smile.

"Uh... well, actually..." Daniel blushed. "I'm still a 
virgin," he mumbled.

"That's ok, Daniel. Everyone's a virgin to start with."

Daniel didn't say anything, but he was now acutely 
aware of how hard his penis was.

Alesta seemed to notice. She reached down and caressed 
his shaft through his shorts, and then slowly buttoned 
and unzipped them, reaching into his underwear to pull 
out his erect teenage penis.

"So you've never had a girl lucky enough to have this 
inside her?" Alesta purred, stroking the boy's penis 
slowly.

"N... no..." Daniel said, closing his eyes, unable to 
guess where this was headed, but happy to make the 
journey.

"I bet you'd love to fuck me," Alesta said, leaning 
close and whispering into the boy's ear.

"Yeah..."

"Good..." Alesta pulled off the bikini bottoms, 
exposing her vagina to the young virgin. "Why don't we 
go back to my place and get you laid?"

"Alright," Daniel said through a haze of sexual energy. 
He'd get to live out every teenage boy's sexual 
fantasy! What wasn't to like?

"Take those shorts off," Alesta suggested. "And stay 
back there. I don't want to lose any time when we get 
to my house."

Daniel did as he was told and sat in the back of the 
van, naked, hard, horny and a little overwhelmed by 
everything. For lack of anything better to do during 
the drive, he found himself nervously masturbating. Not 
planning to have an orgasm, just trying to calm down.

When they got to her house, Alesta pressed the button 
on the garage door opener and pulled the van inside. 
Once the door was closed, she got back into the back 
seat with Daniel.

"Well... here we are... ready to fuck?"

"Are you... are you really going to let me?" he 
whispered.

"Oh, yes." Alesta sat up and pulled off her bikini top. 
Now nude, she got out of the van and said, "Follow me."

Daniel followed Alesta as she led him back to her 
bedroom. He couldn't believe that was actually going to 
get laid! As Lucas before him, he felt like he must be 
the luckiest boy in the world.

Alesta took hold of Daniel's penis and gave it a couple 
slow strokes as she pulled him close and kissed him 
lightly on the lips. The boy really was beautiful, she 
though. One of the best looking kids she'd ever planned 
to kill. At least he wouldn't grow up to be some 
horribly hairy, ugly man. She'd spare him the ravages 
of time.

Alesta ran her hands down the boy's bare muscular chest 
and said to him, "Lay down. I'll do all the work."

"Alright," Daniel whispered, lying down on the bed.

Once Daniel was lying down, Alesta got on top of him, 
straddling his waist. She took hold of his penis, 
rubbing it against her vagina. "You ready?"

"Yeah," Daniel managed to whisper. He'd been ready for 
this ever since puberty started!

Little did he know that it would be one of the last 
things ever to happen to him. Alesta rubbed against him 
some more and then slowly lowered her twenty-one-year-
old vagina down around Daniel's lovely fifteen-year-old 
virgin penis. She let out a little whisper of pleasure 
as he entered her. Now his fate was sealed. He would 
die. He had to die.

"Now fuck me, little boy," Alesta whispered.

Daniel moaned slightly and pushed up, feeling his penis 
being wrapped in the exquisite warmth of his first 
vagina. Now he knew for a fact that he was the luckiest 
boy in the universe! So wrapped up in what he was 
feeling as he began to fuck, he didn't notice Alesta's 
hands coming to rest on either side of his naked young 
body, didn't notice one of the hands reaching under the 
pillow to pull out a sharp knife.

Alesta rode the naked young boy expertly. She'd been 
trained well over the years. Each time she got fucked 
by a boy, she knew it was going to be his last 
experience ever, so she always wanted to make it as 
good for him as she could.

Underneath Alesta's body, Daniel was lost in a world of 
total bliss. He'd never felt anything so good as this! 
He felt his orgasm approaching and tried to hold off, 
wanting for Alesta to enjoy this as much as he was. But 
it was to no avail. Gritting his teeth and screwing his 
eyes shut, Daniel felt his penis start kicking as his 
sperm fired off.

As soon as Alesta felt Daniel's sperm splashing into 
her vagina, she made her move, slicing downward with 
her arm. It was easy for her to find the target, since 
Daniel's head was thrown back into the pillow. All she 
had to do was draw her knife across his exposed throat, 
slicing through flesh, blood and cartilage.

Daniel's eyes slammed open and a faint hissing, 
gurgling sound issued from the gaping wound in his 
throat. He reached up to Alesta and tried to get the 
knife from her, but she held it far away from him, 
holding his naked body down with hers as his blood 
sprayed out all over the bed. Alesta wasn't concerned. 
She knew how to take care of evidence.

The boy's movements began to slow as the flow of blood 
went from spurts to a mere trickle. Finally he stopped 
moving, stopped breathing, stopped doing anything, his 
dead eyes wide open and showing pain, confusion and 
betrayal.

Alesta climaxed as the teenage boy under her died, just 
as she always did. When she was done with her own 
pleasure, she got off Daniel's motionless body. Leaning 
down she gave him a tender kiss on his dead lips, 
smiling to herself and feeling the usual surge of 
victory and power.

Alesta ducked into the shower, getting herself nice and 
clean. Later today she'd trek Daniel's body out to the 
usual place and dump him with Lucas and the others. She 
wished she could give them a better funeral than what 
they ended up with, but c'est la morte.

She'd just finished the shower and put on a bathrobe 
when she heard a knock on the front door. Curious, she 
went over and peered at the front porch through the 
thick curtains over her windows.

There was a boy at her door.

She regarded him for a few seconds. Probably thirteen 
or so. Shaggy brown hair, nice enough looking clothes. 
Very cute face. Nice body. She briefly pictured him 
naked and thrusting on top of her as his virginity fled 
his young body, then slashing him open and watching his 
life flee as well.

Alesta hadn't ever done two boys in one day, except for 
back a couple years ago when she had twin eleven-year-
old boys at her mercy. Killing one boy after another 
had been quite fun. Now she had the chance to do it 
again. There was a slight risk because she hadn't dealt 
with Daniel's body yet, but she figured she could just 
do this one in the living room.

Loosening her robe belt just slightly, she went to the 
front door and opened it.

"Yes?" she asked politely.

The boy stared at her briefly, eyes focused mostly on 
her partially exposed breasts. "Uh... hi!" he managed 
to say after a bit. "My name is Taylor. I'm a student 
at Garfield Junior High and I'm selling candy to raise 
money for my school." He shook a pathetic little box of 
candy bars.

Alesta smiled her sweetest, most disarming smile. 
"Well. I'm Alesta. Why don't you come inside for a 
little bit and we'll see what you have."

"Ok," Taylor said, very pleased. He'd not been able to 
move more than two bars of candy after spending a full 
hour walking around. Now there was at least a chance 
he'd get a sale!

"So your name is Taylor, you said?" Alesta asked as she 
shut the door behind the boy, quietly, but firmly, 
locking it.

"Yeah."

"Kind of like Taylor Hanson, huh?" she said with a 
sweet smile. THERE was a boy she'd wanted bad. But now 
he'd started to age and was married and had a child. 
Alesta sighed softly. She could have spared him the 
ravages of time.

"Yeah, I guess. I was never really into Hanson."

"So what sort of candy do you have? Here, sit next to 
me," she said, plopping herself onto the couch and 
patting a space next to her.

Taylor sat down and opened up his candy box. He ran 
through the various choices and then when he was done, 
Alesta said, "I'll take them all!"

Taylor blinked and smiled in happy surprise. "Really? 
Wow! Cool! You're the best!"

Alesta laughed, a throaty laugh, full of danger, though 
Taylor didn't recognize the sound. "I'm glad you're 
happy." She stood, her robe falling open a little, just 
enough to expose one of her breasts. Taylor drew in a 
sharp breath. Alesta looked down at him.

"Something wrong?"

"Uh... no!" With great effort he tore his eyes away.

Alesta laughed again. "You were taking a peek, weren't 
you?"

"No, no!" Taylor lied hurriedly.

"It's alright," she said with a sweet smile. "I don't 
mind." She let her robe fall open a little more, 
exposing both breasts fully. "Haven't you ever seen a 
woman naked before?"

Taylor could only shake his head. He was confused as 
hell, but was willing to go with it. It wasn't every 
day that a beautiful woman let him see her like this!

"Do you want to see more?" she purred, pleased that his 
inexperience likely meant he was still a virgin.

"Uh... sure, I guess! I mean, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind. Why should I mind? I'll tell you what... 
if you take off your shirt, I'll let you see me totally 
naked."

"You will?" Taylor squeaked, unable to believe this was 
really happening.

"Of course." She lowered the robe just a little more, 
enough to really tease the child.

Taylor knew he shouldn't be here and shouldn't be doing 
this, but he really couldn't resist. The chance to see 
a real life naked woman! Wow! His already very hard 
young penis twitched with total excitement and 
anticipation.

"Ok," he replied. Nervously he sat up and pulled his 
shirt off, exposing his hairless, teenage chest.

Alesta moved close and ran a finger down the boy's 
body. "Oh, very nice..."

"Thank you," he said with a little gasp.

"You can touch me if you want to," Alesta suggested, 
knowing that few boys indeed would ever turn down the 
chance to touch her. They certainly hadn't turned down 
the chance when she'd been six.

Moving uncertainly, Taylor reached out a hand and 
gently ran it along one of Alesta's breasts. His penis 
kicked with pure glee at the thought of what he was 
doing.

"Ready to see the rest?" Alesta asked.

"Oh, yes..." the young boy whispered, not aware that at 
this point his death was pretty much assured.

Alesta very slowly lowered the rest of her bathrobe 
until she stood naked in front of this pretty young 
child. She smiled at him and then sat down on his lap, 
straddling his waist and gently kissing his surprised 
looking face.

"You like me, don't you?" she asked.

"Yeah..."

She wiggled against the boy's crotch, feeling the 
hardness of his penis inside his jeans. "I can tell, 
you know," she said with a little grin.

Taylor was too overwhelmed to do much more than simply 
grin back in shy embarrassment.

Alesta ran her hands down Taylor's chest to his jeans. 
Once there she unbuttoned them and then unzipped them, 
reaching inside his boxers to let his young penis pop 
up into view. She had a brief flashback to earlier in 
the day with Daniel, then a few other flashbacks that 
she did her best to crush as she began stroking 
Taylor's teenage erection.

"You have a nice one," she whispered to Taylor as she 
leaned down and kissed his ear.

"Thank you," he whispered back.

"You ever done anything like this?"

"No..."

Alesta smiled to herself. The boy was a virgin! 
Perfect. Now he was doomed. Cute and lovely little 
thirteen-year-old Taylor would be dead within five 
minutes, ten at the outside. She'd burry him and Daniel 
together. Two naked young boys, together and beautiful 
for all eternity.

Alesta moved slowly, laying herself down on the couch 
and spreading her legs as one of her hands went under a 
pillow to find the knife she always kept there.

"You wanna try something really nice?" she asked 
Taylor, wiggling her hips suggestively.

"You mean..." Taylor swallowed, unable to finish the 
thought, much less saying what he wanted to say.

"Yes... do you wanna fuck me?"

Taylor's mouth opened and closed a couple times and 
then he somehow was able to say, "Yes... oh, yes... can 
I really?"

"Of course. Just take off those clothes."

Taylor pulled his pants and boxers off while eyeballing 
the first vagina he'd ever seen in his life. His penis 
was going to be in there soon! He'd actually get to 
fuck a girl less than two months after he'd turned 
thirteen! None of his friends had managed that yet!

Taylor then rather awkwardly got onto the couch, 
kneeling between Alesta's legs. He knew vaguely what he 
was supposed to do, but wasn't totally certain. He 
looked at the older woman's face, hoping she'd help him 
without making him ask.

Alesta had seen that look on many a young virgin. She 
reached down and took Taylor's penis in her hand and 
lined it up with her vagina. "Just push it into me," 
she whispered.

Taylor nodded and thrust with his hips, feeling the 
incredible sensation of his nearly hairless thirteen-
year-old virgin penis slide deep into Alesta's twenty-
one year old vagina. It was a magnificent place of 
warmth, wetness and tightness like nothing he'd ever 
experienced before. It was mind-boggling!

"Now fuck me, little boy," Alesta whispered, sealing 
the boy's fate.

Taylor, unlike Lucas and Daniel, kept his eyes mostly 
open as he fucked for the first time. Alesta didn't 
think this was any big deal, and it certainly didn't 
worry her. It made it even easier for her to tell when 
he was going to cum. She locked eyes with him, 
determined to murder the boy as soon as his orgasm 
began.

Taylor's naked, thrusting body kept moving on top of 
Alesta, the young boy fucking her as best as he could, 
considering it was his first time. As he kept fucking, 
faster and faster, he could tell that he was going to 
cum soon and was determined to enjoy his orgasm as much 
as he'd enjoyed the fucking.

Alesta felt the boy's body tense and she tightened her 
grip on the knife. Any second now...

Taylor suddenly let out a loud gasp of pleasure as his 
penis fired off his first sperm into Alesta's vagina. 
He'd kept his eyes locked on hers and must've sensed 
something was awry because he abruptly pulled back just 
slightly. It wasn't much, but it was enough to make 
sure that the knife that had been headed for this 
throat instead cut a nice slice across his upper left 
arm.

"Shit!" he screamed in pain and confusion and quickly 
leapt from the couch, sperm still blasting from his 
teenage penis.

"You little FUCK!" Alesta screamed back at him, totally 
outraged. Only one other boy had ever managed to dodge 
her first knife thrust. She'd got him eventually. She'd 
kept him alive for six days after that. It hadn't been 
easy.

Taylor was quick on his feet. Ignoring the pain in his 
arm he sprinted for the door and tried to open it, but 
it was locked. He dodged an awkward slash from Alesta 
and picked up a lamp to toss at her. He missed, but her 
dodge was enough for him to run past her into the rest 
of the house.

Running into the bedroom he screamed again as he saw 
another boy, naked and dead, laying on Alesta's bed, 
his lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling, a huge red 
gash across his throat and blood all over the bedroom.

That could have been me, Taylor thought, scared out of 
his mind. The sound of Alesta charging into the room 
was enough to break the spell. He spun around and 
caught her arm, the two of them falling and landing on 
the bed. They rolled around on the blood-soaked sheets, 
at one point even rolling over the body of the poor 
dead boy.

Finally they rolled off the bed, Taylor on top. He 
struggled away from Alesta and ran out of the room, 
vaguely aware of the fact that he was still naked and 
that his arm was still bleeding, and now his whole body 
was covered in the blood of some poor dead kid.

Taylor stopped running when he got to the kitchen. He 
saw a couple carving knives in a knife block and pulled 
out one. What he saw that really got his attention was 
a cordless phone. He grabbed it and dialed 911.

"911 emergency, how can I help you?"

"Help! I'm stuck in some crazy lady's house and she's 
trying to kill me!"

"What is your address, please?"

"I don't know! I-"

"You little FUCK! You're DEAD!" Alesta screamed as she 
charged into the room.

Thinking fast, Taylor threw the phone as hard as he 
could. He was in Little League and knew what he was 
doing when tossing something with speed and accuracy. 
The phone arced out of his hand and bonked Alesta right 
between the eyes. She blinked, glared and then leapt at 
him, knife in hand.

Alesta either hadn’t seen the knife Taylor was holding 
or didn't worry about it. They rolled onto the ground, 
and Taylor ended up on top. Faster than either he or 
Alesta would have ever believed, he took the knife in 
his hand and stabbed it downward, directly at Alesta's 
face.

In the years to come Taylor would never forget the 
sensation of the knife breaking through Alesta's left-
eye. It pierced through the eyeball, down into her 
brain and embedded itself in the back of her skull. It 
was one of the most horrible things Taylor had ever 
felt in his life, and he'd remember it in his 
nightmares forever.

Underneath his naked body, Alesta twitched once, twice 
and then let out a slow exhale and stopped moving. 
Taylor felt her heart flutter and then it, too, 
stopped. The woman who had murdered twenty-four boys 
was now herself dead, killed by one of the boy's she'd 
tried to do in.

Taylor laid there, half on top of Alesta, breathing 
hard and trying to make his mind work as he ran over 
everything that had happened in the last hour. He'd 
fucked a woman! And she'd tried to kill him. She'd 
killed another boy. And she'd tried to kill him. He'd 
killed her. But she'd tried to kill him.

The more Taylor thought about how Alesta had tried to 
kill him, the angrier he got. He became aware that his 
penis was hard, and as he looked down at Alesta's body 
a thought entered his mind. His young penis wasn't a 
knife, but it would serve.

"Try to kill me, huh, bitch? Try to stab me! Here, take 
this!" He lined up his young penis and slid down into 
her vagina, feeling the still-warm sensation of the 
woman's dead body around him as he started fucking her 
hard and fast. He knew he was going to cum soon, but 
that didn't really matter much. All that mattered was 
making her pay for what she'd done to him and done to 
the boy in the bedroom and done to god only knew how 
many other boys.

Taylor finally felt the pleasure of orgasm wash through 
his body as he heard the sound of sirens in the 
distance. As soon as he was done cumming, he pulled out 
of her, and looked down at the woman he'd killed. He 
wanted to hate her, but right now he was too exhausted. 
He staggered to his feet and walked into the bedroom 
where he looked at the boy laying dead on the bed. He 
wasn't much older than Taylor. Taylor wondered who the 
poor kid was.

"I'm sorry she got you, dude," he whispered, going over 
and brushing a lock of blood-coated hair from the dead 
boy's face. "I got her for both of us."

Taylor then collapsed onto the ground, crying and 
shaking as the police finally arrived.

Over the course of the next couple weeks the police 
slowly put together everything that had happened at 
Alesta's home. Inside her basement, down in a freezer, 
they found the severed penises of twenty-three boys, 
the youngest of which was prepubescent. They figured, 
correctly, that Daniel and Taylor's penises would have 
joined the others had not Taylor stopped Alesta 
successfully. As for the fact that there'd obviously 
been post-mortem intercourse between the young boy and 
his would-be killer, that was left out of every 
official record. Taylor had been through enough.

Taylor himself spent many, many years in therapy as a 
result of what he'd been through. He eventually was 
able to make peace with that horrible day and 
eventually even fell in love with another man. He never 
had sex with a woman again and never wanted to. As he 
once observed, "When your first time is that eventful, 
you don't want there to be a second."

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. C'est la morte.

So there you have it. I've written a snuff and necro 
story. Did it get me off? Yeah, a little. I'm 
comfortable admitting that. It's not like I wanna go 
out and kill people now, though looking at photos of 
dead teenage boys might be... well, nevermind.

Needless to say, I do NOT condone the behaviors 
depicted in here. PLEASE don't go around seducing young 
boys and killing them. That's what you might call 
"wrong".

Got an interesting and TRUE first time or consenting 
incest story? Please send them to me! I might turn them 
into one of my stories! I'm also always looking for 
pictures of cute boys and girls, the fewer clothes the 
better! Refer to www.boblamb.com for the sort of things 
I'm after. Sometimes I get inspiration from these sorts 
of pics! Keep it legal, of course.

Send any and all feedback or requests for my FAQ about 
me to alexhawk@operamail.com ! Thanks muchly and I hope 
to hear from you soon! ^_^

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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