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Date: Mon, 25 Jul 2005 20:18:03 +0000
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John's Perversions PART 1 of 2
I'd have to say that my extreme desire for sex began at a very early age. At the
young age of nine I would steal my mothers fashion magazines in the hope of
obtaining some erotic poses by some of the latest models. I had a large
collection of pictures, too, at least till my Mom discovered it and made me burn
them all to hell. Often stuck inside in our large lonely house with only my Mom,
my sister, and me my sexual frustrations grew to an insane level.
I had not yet figured out the joys of wacking off (I still don't know why I
didn't figure it out sooner, but hey, I was only 9). I would lay around naked in
my room, staring at my cock as it got hard as a rock, and then relaxed to a limp
position (which was very rare). I had some idea of what sex was about, but I
hadn't seen any hard-core material, so (as with masturbation) I had no idea how
to perform the act of sex except that it involved a man, a woman, and my rock
hard manhood jutting out before me.
Luckily, I found I was not alone in my agitations. With my beautiful eight-year-
old sister in the house, and a mother who rivaled the models in Vogue, I had
plenty to look at.
My sister and I still bathed together, on occasion, as we had since we were
babies. I had slightly shied off bathing with her be-cause I was afraid she
would see my ever-present erection. She also seemed to have the desire to bathe
alone, and we left it at that for a while.
Hoping that an encounter with my sister might give me some release, I decided
to ask her if she would like to take a bath with me. I had prepared a piping
hot bath, with lots of bubbles (to hide my activities), and even some
different colored drawing sticks made out of soap (she used to love them).
However, much to my dismay, she immediately refused, direly insulting my ego,
and I left dejected.
However, as events in my life often move quickly, so did my sexual encounters. A
friend from school named Jason had an uncle who had more porno movies than I
could count. My friend began "borrowing" his selection of adult titles, with
complete success (the uncle wasn't about to accuse him of stealing films from
his porno collection). Lucky me, I got first pickings on seeing his videos.
The first movie was titled, "Lesbian Dildo Fever." As I watched the orgy of
naked, writhing women on the screen, my cock became painfully large and my
breath became shallow. I could see every lewd inch of the women on the screen,
and it became too much. I was suddenly overcome with an insane feeling of
pleasure. It was so intense that I almost blacked out. It was like nothing I had
ever felt before, but I knew it was connected with my stiff pole.
Thankfully, my friend, too engrossed in the film, didn't notice my sudden
spasming. I remained motionless for a while, regaining my senses from the
extreme experience. Fortunately for me, I was too young to shoot a huge wad of
jism, for if I had, I would have soaked the shorts I was wearing. At my tender
age, I remained dry and stayed anti-gooey.
I again turned my attention to the screen, hoping my experience might repeat
itself, but no luck. I was definitely short of breath and feeling dizzy, but no
surge of joy enveloped me.
Then came the next section of the porno, "Brazen Babes." Almost immediately I
fainted. My sexual frustrations were finally getting released. What caused this
crazy reaction was the incredible sight before me. On screen was a beautifully
tanned woman, fucking and sucking two of the largest cocks I've ever seen. One
man mercilessly rammed her from behind, while the other repeatedly thrust his
erect penis into the depths of her throat.
When I came to, my friend was still glued to the screen (he was as perverted as
I was), facing away from me.
"Holy SHIT!" we both chorused. Suddenly we heard a sound from the door and
raced furiously to shut off the VCR. Jason ejected the tape and tossed it
behind the TV just before his annoying twin sister, Jessica, ran screaming into
the living room.
"Aaaaaeeeeeeiiii!!!!"
Before I could say anything she tackled me from across the room, I fell, and she
practically landed on my still stiff cock. I embarrassedly shoved her off me as
quickly as I could, shouting, "Get off me, twerp!"
She seemed to not have noticed my erect member, and I counted my blessings as
she proceeded to then tackle her brother.
I, feeling the dire urge for some more "satisfaction," gave hurried good-byes to
my friend's parents, and biked home as quickly as possible. I was being slightly
rude, but hey, my pole is doing the talking here. With a large smile, I then
opened my backpack, admiring the video I'd managed to steal from behind the TV
when my friend was beating up on his sister. I had to save it for tonight, when
I might get some privacy in the TV room.
Having seen how the act of sex is performed I attempted to mimic it. Roaming
through my sister's collection of stuffed animals, I came upon one of the
softest stuffed bunny's I'd encountered. It was no woman, but it was all I had.
The bunny had no openings for a mouth or vagina, but I quickly changed that. I
ran downstairs, grabbed a steak knife from the kitchen, and hurried back up the
stairs. I carefully created a discreet hole between the crotch of the animal and
another where the mouth was located. I made openings large enough so that my
cock would JUST fit the openings, keeping them nice and tight. The stuffing
inside the bunny felt like silk. I'd really picked the perfect stuffed animal.
I wasted no time in removing every ounce of clothing from my body. I felt
myself; my hands eventually finding my penis. I bounded over to the stuffed
bunny, my dry cock jutting obscenely from my crotch. I slowly picked the bunny
up and inserted my 4 inches of man-hood. I soon knew I would be doing this
again, very often, and very soon.
As I inserted my penis in and out of the stuffed bunny, I easily reached my
climax within seconds. Luckily, at my age, I could screw forever. I rested only
for a minute before mounting the bunny again. My arms began to develop a rhythm
with the stuffed animal of love, and I watched excitedly as my meat disappeared
inside it with every stroke. Again, I climaxed within seconds, my back arching,
and my toes clenching the carpet beneath me. I don't want to bore you with
repetition, so I'll say this continued for about 2 hours, until I was
interrupted by dinner.
Dinner seemed to taste better than it ever had tasted before, and I wolfed my
dinner down with a vengeance. I wolfed down my chicken and potatoes while
glancing looks at my sister and played "footsie" with her. She soon followed
suit and we both attempted to pull the other out of their chair.
"Smack!" My sister hit the ground flat on her ass.
"Oww!..." she exclaimed as she rubbed her firm butt.
"Don't mess with the best!" I chided.
She smiled, but then wiggled her cute little rump off to her room to get some
extra homework done.
I enjoyed the physical contact with her smooth tanned legs, and soon became
hungry for something else I inhaled the rest of my potatoes and soon excused
myself from the table.
I was completely naked within seconds, and was already back to my routine.
I reached under my bed to retrieve the rabbit, when suddenly I was stuck
with panic.
"Oh, shit!" I exclaimed in a voice I hope no one heard. I looked all over the
place, in case I might have accidentally placed the rabbit in a different place,
but I had no luck. Since my mother had not the time or opportunity to take it,
it had to have been my sister.
"Dammit Dammit!" I exclaimed to myself. Not only was I embarrassed, but I was
pissed because my new best friend had just been taken. I looked down at my
protruding cock, as it slowly shrank. I tossed my clothes back on, and headed
stealthily over to my sisters door, hoping I might find what I desired.
The door was open just a crack, and I peeked inside to see my sister
studying away. The rabbit was not anywhere to be seen. I walked,
discouraged, back to my room.
Still thinking with my penis, I tried to improvise by screwing my pillow,
but it was filled with polyester or something that felt like sandpaper. I
then attempted to incur some stimulation using my hand, but my sensitive
dick soon ached and burned. It just wasn't comfortable at all. Go figure. I
just lay there, completely naked on my bed, watching my penis throb to the
beat of my heart.
Soon it was me and my sister's bedtime. I tossed on my pajamas, and prepared to
head on down to the TV room once everyone was asleep.
After about an hour, I managed to stay awake and slowly crept downstairs. I
quickly inserted the tape into the VCR and watched it in its entirety. I still
had so device to ease the stiffness of my cock, so I got naked, lied down, and
enjoyed the show.
Just as I got to the section of the tape I had not yet seen, I suddenly heard
someone running down the hall towards me! Before I had time to cover myself, my
sister burst into the room, obviously not expecting what she saw.
"Get outta here!" I said in my loudest whisper. "I'm doing stuff!!"
I quickly tried to turn off the VCR, but the stupid remote wouldn't work. I sat
there squirming, trying to cover my cock, while my sister stared expressionless
at the screen and then myself.
"Go on!!! I'll beat you up, if you don't leave!!" but my sister didn't seem to
even hear what I was saying. She stayed glued to the screen.
After a minute or so, I decided to make a break for my clothes at the other side
of the room and just as I got my pants on, I heard the last thing I would expect
to hear from my sister.
"Are they screwing?" my sister asked with a na<ve tone of voice.
"What??" I replied in disbelief.
Trying to cover my ass, I lied, "It's just an education special on national
geographic."
After I regained my composure I trotted over to the VCR and turned it off as if
it was no big deal, and nothing worth telling Mom about. However, my sister
decided that Mom *would* want to see it, and that we should show it to her
tomorrow evening.
Again, I lied, "Nah, I already asked her, she said she doesn't really want
to see it."
"But why are you down here late at night? And what's wrong with your penis? It
looked all swollen, and I can still see it through your pee-pee hole!"
She was right, you could see my cock plainly sticking out the hole in the front
of my pants. I hadn't even noticed. As I tried covering myself, I thought,
"Jeez, I'm gonna have to pull off a really big one to keep her from telling
Mom." So, I set a plan into motion.
"OK OK OK, Susie. I'll tell you what I'm doing. I'm playing a secret game with
myself. It's really secret, so you can't tell ANY-ONE. Even Mom. And you have to
do everything I tell you to do; It'll be nothing bad. Do you swear to secrecy?"
Having a good relationship with my sister really pays off. I don't usually give
her attitude or bother her unless she does some-thing to me. Thus, she had no
reason not to trust me, and readily agreed to my terms. "Hehehehe," I thought,
"This ain't so bad after all!"
First off, I thought the tape might be a good thing to show her.
"This is a training video for this game," I lied. "In it, they show us certain
rules and regulations that we must follow to the dot. You'll find this game not
unlike Twister and Doctor mixed together, only a BUNCH more fun."
I pressed play, hoping she would not be disgusted and run away to Mom. Luckily,
she just starred at the screen as she did when she first entered the room.
As my sister watched the act (intended for horny males at least 3 times her age)
I soon took a notice of my sister. She was around 3'8", with long brown hair,
wearing an unusually short nightgown that revealed her terrifically tanned legs.
After fifteen minutes of viewing, she began to loose interest, and I had to
think of something fast. She had just seen "Lesbian Dildo Fever" and I planned
to put into action, what I and she had seen.
"OK OK, we've watched enough. Now we begin playing!"
My sister's interest picked up again, and she looked up at me with her big hazel
eyes. Not wanting to maybe scare her with my swelling cock, I decided to try and
"eat her out." She was participating fully, so I instructed her to begin doing
the crab walk. She started racing around the room on her hands and feet, trying
to go as fast as possible.
"OK, Susie, now stay still for a second. I want to try some-thing." She stayed
there with her crotch jutting high into the air, allowing me a fantastic view of
her golden brown legs and inner thighs. I slowly ran my hands up her legs and
rubbed around her crotch area.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Susie protested, but I reminded her of my rules and
she soon became quiet. However, her arms and legs soon got tired, so I let her
lower herself to the floor, and continued my attentions to her body.
My sister has a great body. Well, at least I think she does. She was only eight,
and she was as hairless as I. She was flat as a board, and as beautiful as
anything I'd ever seen. She was a Gymnast in her spare time, and was she a
member of the swim team after school. Her legs and stomach were hard and
defined. In addition, her muscular ass was also larger than most girls her age.
I slowly ran my hands up the sides of her legs, stopping slowly to massage her
ass. I continued on up underneath her nightgown, and played with her nipples. I
definitely seemed to get some response then and she seemed to jerk
involuntarily.
"Hmm" Were the only words that came out of her mouth, so I continued my
attentions. I took her delicate nightgown and slowly lifted it up, exposing her
pink panties. She seemed hesitant at first, but when I started massaging her
nipples again, she relaxed completely.
While my sister seemed in bliss, I took the opportunity to slowly drag her
panties down, until they were lying at her ankles. My eyes feasted on what they
saw before them. What looked like the tightest pink slit I could imagine, stood
before me. Like the rest of the skin on her body, it was totally smooth and
hairless. But after she realized what I'd done, she quickly reached down for her
panties and pulled them up as fast as she could.
"I don't like this game!" she exclaimed with embarrassment in her voice. "It's a
dirty game!"
After seeing what she saw on the tape, I was confused as to why she would be so
offended. So to hopefully fix things, I decided to take a risk.
"Well, here, I'll show you my penis if you show my your vagina again. You don't
want to hide it, Susie, it's so beautiful!
Her mouth turned slowly from a frown to a proud smile. I don't know why, but she
was totally flattered, and went totally along with me! "YES!!"
"You show me yours first, though!" she stated, trying to save face.
I readily agreed, and my pajamas were soon thrown to the other side of the room.
As I stood before her, completely naked; my throbbing member seemingly calling
out to her, she eyed me with intense curiosity.
"What happened to your penis??" she asked quizzically.
"This is what happens to a boy when he plays this game. It's perfectly normal."
"Can I touch it?" she asked, interested.
"Sure!!" I instantly agreed. "You're great at this game, Susie!"
Fueled by my words of encouragement, she first touched the tip of my aching cock
with her finger, then ran her hands down all four erect inches of my solid,
hairless member. A rush of blood soon raced to my head and I orgasmed intensely.
As I fell to the ground, shuddering, my sister rushed away, scared that she'd
hurt me. I quickly convinced her it was another natural thing boys do, and she
continued her attentions to my penis.
Unlike the feeling I got when I rubbed my cock, when her silky hands slid up and
down my member, I was in paradise. I did nothing to discourage her actions, and
managed to orgasm twice more before she got bored and stopped.
To revive her interest, I decided I'd best spend some more attention on
her assets.
"Now it's your turn to feel really good, Susie!"
She excitedly let out a squeal, and I positioned her up against the couch, so I
could gain easy access to her crotch.
"I showed you mine, so now you have to show me yours, Susie," I reminded her.
"OK" she gently whispered.
Again, I slowly lowered her pink panties until I again witnessed the glory of
Susie's sex. Following the example I witnessed on tape, I gently inserted my
pinkie into her moist, pink slit.
Susie jumped at first, from the entrance of my finger, but very quickly began to
enjoy it. I then made use of my tongue, an action she and I enjoyed intensely.
The flavor unlike anything I'd tasted. The musky flavor refreshing, and I was
amazed Susie had a taste at all.
She began moaning and squirming all by herself! She soon had her hands under her
nightgown; twisting and turning her nipples! I couldn't believe how moist and
tight she was! I could feel her inner thighs tense and relax around my finger!
Her moaning became more constant until she seemed to flex every muscle in her
body. She let out the highest pitch scream I've ever heard. I knew Mom had heard
because I soon noticed the familiar squeak of her bed as she got up.
"Shit, Susie! You have to be quiet! Mom's coming! Put on your panties!"
I quickly ran over to the other side of the room, tossed on my clothes, and
shoved the porno under the couch.
"Susie, not a word, now! Remember your promise!"
By the time Mom made it to the TV room, we had both regained some composure,
although Susie was still feeling the effects of her first orgasm.
"What are you two doing up?!" my Mom asked in a stern voice.
"It's 11 O'clock! John (that's me), what are you to doing down here??"
"Nothing Mom, just wanted to watch some TV."
"At 11?!? It's past your bedtime. If I catch either of you down here again, I'm
going to sell the TV!"
I knew it was an empty threat, but I didn't want there to be ANY chance of
loosing the TV and *especially* the VCR. Susie and I marched upstairs, dejected.
As I lay in bed, with my pajamas at my ankles, I thought, "At least I don't even
need the rabbit anymore." And massaged my bloated prick to sleep.
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