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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



