Ken James Fiction


Sex Education 4 - Graduation

Jeff Ketcham was captain of the high school football team. In our football-oriented town, he was virtually worshiped for having led the team to the greatest number of victories in the last 22 years.

Off the field, Jeff was well on his way to claiming the record for most cheerleaders fucked by a single player. He was widely admired for this feat, as well. My sister Susan was one of his recent conquests. She'd broken up with him at the beginning of the summer. Few of his admirers knew that his obsessive skirt chasing was just a cover.

My brother Larry knew the truth. Although he was two years younger than Jeff, they were close friends. I was one of the only people who knew just how close they were and what they did when they were alone together.

Our basement was unfinished. Larry's bedroom was the only completely enclosed space. There was a full bathroom – toilet, sink and shower, but the room's walls were bare studs. Nailed-up sheets provided a limited amount of privacy. The sheet over the door was sufficiently difficult to open and close that only the most modest guys bothered with it.

Jeff wasn't modest. He had just finished pissing into the toilet bowel when he realized I was standing a few feet away, staring at him.

"What are you looking at, twerp?" he growled as he shook the last few drops of urine from his penis and flushed the toilet.

Jeff was five years older than me and built like – duh – a football player, while I was a skinny little kid. Still, I had the upper hand and it was time to let him know it.

"I wanted to see the cock that fucked my sister," I answered.

He turned to face me, still exposed. "Well, this is it," he said. "Are you happy now?"

"I expected it to be a lot bigger," I replied. "Susan has standards." His penis was actually quite large and impressive, even hanging limp outside his pants. It twitched a bit as I continued staring.

"Susan knows how big it gets," he said. "I'll bet she misses it."

"I think she got tired of not knowing where else it had been," I answered. "Like up some boy's asshole."

"I ought to beat the shit out of you," Jeff snarled, clenching his fists and taking a step toward me. "You're a lying little faggot."

"'Faggot' is a mean thing to say," I countered, holding my ground, "especially considering how much you like to have Larry fuck your ass."

"Why would Larry tell you something crazy like that?" Jeff was lousy at bluffing. I knew I had him.

"It's just something that came out while Larry and I were having sex," I said.

"So what do you want?" Jeff asked, although he already knew the answer.

"I want to start by sucking your cock," I answered, stepping forward and wrapping my hand around his penis. It stiffened as I touched it.

"You're just a kid," Jeff protested as I sank to my knees in front of him. "I can't do it with a little kid . . ." Jeff stopped speaking as I wrapped my lips around his throbbing member.

Jeff moaned with pleasure as I licked, sucked, stroked and caressed his cock and balls. After several minutes, he grabbed my head and began violently fucking my face. A few seconds later, he screamed and shot an immense load into my mouth. I swallowed frantically, but couldn't keep up with the volume. Finally spent, Jeff leaned back against the door frame with his eyes closed.

Jeff jumped when a voice said, "That was quite a performance." It was my brother Larry. I'd known he'd soon realize that Jeff had been gone too long for a simple piss. "What have you been doing with my friend, Ken?" he asked, catching my wink. "You sure look smug with Jeff's cum all over your face."

"Grab him, Jeff," Larry commanded. Jeff grabbed my arms. "Take him into my bedroom," Larry continued. "We'll teach him a lesson." I struggled, but I would have been no match for Larry and Jeff if I'd really wanted to get away. Within a few seconds, they'd dragged my into Larry's bedroom, pulled my pants down and bent me over the big overstuffed chair in the corner.

Jeff's fly was still open and his erect penis was sticking out. He hastily greased his big hard cock and pressed it between my buttocks. I screamed as he thrust his stiff pole into my asshole and began fucking me violently. Larry yanked his zipper down, pulled his cock out and stuck it into my mouth to stifle my screams. I don't know if Jeff realized they were screams of pleasure. He continued plowing my butt with all his strength and speed. I had come as he entered me. I was now stroking my cock and rapidly climbing toward my second orgasm. I ejaculated as Larry came in my mouth. An instant later, I felt Jeff's hot cum splashing against my anal walls.

"That ought to teach him," Jeff said with satisfaction as he pulled his cock out of my ass and stepped away from my limp body.

"Teach him what?" Larry asked. He was standing beside the chair with his stiff cock protruding from his blue jeans. "That a cock up his ass feels really good? He knows that. We've fucked each other a lot and he's a quick learner."

"You've been fucking him?" Jeff asked.

"Sure," Larry answered. "He's the best lay I've ever had. I think it's time for you to teach him how your asshole feels."

Larry walked over to the bed, kicked his shoes off, and removed his jeans and shorts. He was still as hard as ever.

"I don't know about getting fucked by a little kid," Jeff answered. He hadn't moved. His cock had softened slightly after his orgasm, but it was rapidly hardening again.

Larry pulled his shirt over his head and removed his socks. "Your loss," he said, rolling onto his back and gripping his ankles to elevate his butt.

While Jeff had been staring at Larry, I'd gotten up off the chair and stripped naked. Now I grabbed the tube of lubricant and greased my stiff prick as I walked over to the bed. As Jeff watched wide-eyed, I pressed my cock head against Larry's asshole and slid my length smoothly up his butt.

Jeff watched in fascination as I fucked Larry with long, smooth strokes. At first, he stood a few feet away, but he gradually moved to the foot of the bed, where he could see every detail of my dick gliding in and out of Larry's butthole. Jeff's stiff prick was sticking out of his pants. He began stroking it slowly.

"Oh God, you're a good fuck," Larry gasped. "Jeff, you really don't know what you're missing."

"You mean that little peter feels good inside your butt?" Jeff asked incredulously.

"His dick's not little," Larry answered. "And he really knows how to use it." He was telling the truth, and Jeff knew it. I was in the middle of a serious teenage growth spurt and my genitals were outpacing the rest of my body.

"OK, maybe I'll try it," Jeff said, impressed by the obvious pleasure Larry was experiencing.

I looked Jeff straight in the eye. "I don't think I want to fuck you," I said flatly. "You're too stuck up. Anyway, I've only got one shot left for awhile, and I want to fire it in Larry's ass." That was a lie. The week before, I'd come three times in under thirty minutes. I was so excited at being with Larry and Jeff that I was confident I could beat that record.

"Please let me try your cock," Jeff said. "I'm sorry I was rude about your little peter."

"Little peter . . ." I echoed, glaring at Jeff.

"I'm sorry, it's not a little peter," Jeff conceded. "Please fuck my ass with your big dick."

"Well," I said reluctantly, "if it's OK with Larry . . ."

Larry had his eyes closed. He appeared to be lost in the sensations of me penetrating his ass. Now he opened his eyes and looked directly at Jeff. He said, "OK, but you really owe me for this. I know there'll be other times." Like in about fifteen minutes.

I pulled out of Larry's butt and he rolled off the bed. Jeff stripped quickly and got onto the bed on his back. I re-greased my cock and positioned myself between his legs. Jeff screamed as I thrust myself violently up his ass. "Little peter" indeed!

"Damn, you are big!" Jeff exclaimed. He was looking up at me with tears in his eyes.

"Too big for you?" I asked, pausing with my full length up Jeff's butt and my balls pressing against his ass cheeks. "Do you want me to stop?"

"Oh no!" Jeff answered quickly. "Just take it easy for a little bit . . . please."

So I was gentle until Jeff was ready for me to take him violently. I felt like I was breaking a wild horse. Soon I was hammering Jeff's ass with all my might as he rolled wildly under me. It was like riding a bucking bronco.

I could feel I was getting close. Since I wasn't ready to shoot yet, I slowed down and lowered my body onto Jeff's torso. My face was inches above his. Jeff's eyes were closed and his mouth was partially open. When my lips brushed his, his eyes snapped open and he jerked his head away. "I don't kiss," he growled. "That's fag stuff."

I stopped thrusting and lifted my body away from his, breaking almost all physical contact between our bodies. My penis was still deep inside him. I said, "If you don't kiss me, I'll pull my cock out of your ass and go back to fucking Larry."

Jeff was silent for a long moment. I started to pull my penis out of his butt. "No! Wait!" Jeff gasped, lifting his face toward me. He pressed his lips against mine, first softly, then with desperate intensity. We opened our mouths and our tongues lashed fiercely against each other. I resumed my pelvic thrusts, going slow at first but rapidly increasing my speed and intensity. We continued kissing passionately until I had to break away to get the leverage to fuck Jeff the way he needed. And the way I needed.

I pounded Jeff's asshole, slapping my balls against his butt cheeks. He curled his hand around his stiff prick and began jerking it in time with my thrusts. A few seconds later, he screamed as he shot wave after wave of hot cum on his chest and belly. Larry was kneeling on the bed behind Jeff's head, beating his own meat. He came all over Jeff's face. Then my own cock exploded inside Jeff's asshole.

Spent, I collapsed onto Jeff, gasping for breath. I lay on his chest, feeling our hearts pounding together. Jeff lifted my head and guided my lips to his. We kissed for a long time. It was the most passionate and sincere kiss I'd experienced in my short life.

After we'd rested for a while, we all got up and washed ourselves off in the shower. Then we did a suck triangle, followed by more fucking. We took turns in the middle. This time, I shot my load in Larry's ass while Jeff was fucking my butt.

For the rest of the summer, Jeff, Larry and I got together to fuck as often as possible. Then, Jeff went off to college and we only saw him when he came home. It was years before I found another boy who was as good at kissing as Jeff.

* * *

There were numerous other boys . . . I quickly learned that almost any boy would do it as long as he was sure that nobody would find out. All the boys let me suck their dicks and fucked my ass. Most would eventually let me fuck them and possibly even suck my cock. Kissing was much less common – that was much more threatening to boys than actual sex.

Linda Kelso was my first girl – almost two years after I started having sex with boys.

Linda and I had known each other almost literally forever. Her family moved into our neighborhood when I was three. She was two months older than me and a serious tomboy. We played together almost every day and it didn't bother me that she was better at most things than I was. We slept together in the same bed frequently. We wore pajamas and it was non-sexual, although we did occasionally play "Show me yours and I'll show you mine."

We last slept together when we were eleven. Our parents thought we were getting too old for that.

At Linda's twelfth birthday party, she pulled me into an empty room, whispered "I like you so much," and kissed me enthusiastically and thoroughly. We kissed every time we were alone after that, gradually getting more and more physical.

Linda and I had a private birthday party a few days after she turned fifteen. Her parents had gone on an overnight trip, so we were alone in the house. She was dressed in shorts and a sleeveless shirt with her shirttail tied in a knot, exposing her bare midriff. She looked sexy as hell, the way she always had for the past three years.

As soon as I'd stepped into the house and closed the door, she greeted me with a full-bodied open-mouth kiss. Then she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. We removed our shoes and socks and got onto the bed. She settled on her back and I climbed on top of her.

We resumed kissing, open mouthed with our tongues caressing each other. I eventually pulled away from her mouth and started planting soft kisses on her nose, cheeks, forehead, eyelids, ears, throat . . . It was incredible. None of the boys who'd let me kiss them had Linda's patience or enthusiasm. I would have happily spent the rest of the day just kissing her.

Eventually, Linda gripped my head and guided my face to her chest. "Kiss me here," she said in a husky whisper.

I untied the knot in her shirttail and unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her bare breasts. I kissed, licked and sucked her nipples, feeling them swell and harden under my lips.

Much later, Linda gently pushed my face away from her breasts and whispered, "I have a present for you." She reached into the drawer of her nightstand, pulled out a package of condoms and put them into my hand. I was staring at the little package as if it were the key to Paradise when she said "Help me take my shorts off."

I unbuttoned her shorts and Linda arched her back, lifting her butt and making it easy for me to pull her shorts down and off. She wasn't wearing any panties. I paused for a moment, staring in wonder at my first naked mature female. The little fold of flesh between her legs was clearly visible through her sparse blonde pubic thatch.

"You can see mine, now let's see yours," Linda purred. It only took me a few seconds to shed my tee-shirt and blue jeans. She looked at me standing proud and hard beside the bed and said, "You've really grown. It's so big and so pretty." I grew another inch in that instant.

Linda spread her legs, placed fingers on either side of her labia, and pulled herself open. "Come eat me," she commanded. I saw her clitoris as soon as I put my face between Linda's thighs. It was already starting to swell, but it grew larger as I licked around it. Finally, I wrapped my lips around it. It was like sucking a cock.

I couldn't get enough of sucking and licking Linda's clit and fingering her snatch. I probably spent half an hour going down on her, seeing and feeling her genitals swell and leak fluid. Her juice didn't smell or taste like a boy's pre-cum, but licking it was just as exciting. Finally, she screamed and convulsed, coming with almost frightening intensity.

"That was so good," Linda whispered after she'd finally caught her breath. "Now I want you to put it inside me."

Although I hadn't touched my penis, I'd actually ejaculated a few minutes after I'd started eating Linda out, leaving an embarrassing spot on the bed sheets. I hadn't really softened then, and I was certainly hard at this point. I reached for a condom, removed it from its little foil pack, placed it over the tip of my dick and attempted to unroll it. It didn't work. After a few seconds, I realized I was trying to put it on backwards. I reversed the condom and it unrolled easily.

Linda looked down over her breasts and belly at my erect member. "You're so big," she said as I positioned myself between her thighs. "You're going to feel so good inside . . ." She gasped as I slid my condom-wrapped length smoothly into her body.

Her slick pussy was as tight as any boy's greased asshole. I was so excited I almost came right then, despite my orgasm a few minutes before. Still, I managed to hold back and my urgent need to ejaculate diminished after my first few strokes.

I plowed Linda for a long time. She'd occasionally tell me to change my tempo or position. Sometimes I lay on her with my chest pillowed on her breasts, kissing her mouth and face. At other times, I would kneel between her legs and fondle her breasts and thighs, occasionally bending down to kiss her.

Linda suddenly stiffened, arching her back and clamping my penis with her vaginal muscles. Her eyes were closed and her face was twisted into an expression that I initially took to be pain. She screamed "Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Oh! I'm coming . . . coming!" Her voice trailed off into incoherent gasps and exclamations as she thrashed beneath me. I slammed my cock into her with all my strength. After a few thrusts, I screamed and emptied my load into her pussy.

We kissed for a long time. My penis gradually softened. I was afraid my semen might leak out of the condom into Linda's vagina, so I gripped the latex tightly and withdrew.

Linda looked up at me dreamily. "That was so good," she purred. She noticed the condom in my hand. "Give me that," she ordered, reaching out. "You really filled it up," she said, holding the condom up and turning it slowly in front of our faces. "That's so cool. Your cock was pulsing inside me when you came. It was great. I wish I could feel you spray this stuff inside my pussy."

Linda squealed as the condom slipped out of her fingers and fell onto her chest, splashing my cum onto her breasts. "Oh!" she cried.

"Want me to clean it off?" I asked.

"Sure," she answered. "It'll be fun"

I spent a couple minutes licking up my juice. Linda's nipples, already hard, got even harder. I finally finished and moved to kiss her.

"You've got cum on your face," Linda said. "Hold still. I'll clean it off."

"That was tasty," she said a minute later.

We moved so we were laying on our sides, belly to belly, with Linda nestled in my arms. "You're so much better than Tony," she murmured.


She drew a deep breath before saying, "That sort of slipped out. I hope you don't mind not being my first boy."

"You know me better than that."

"You're wonderful," she said, kissing me. "I wanted you to be first, but you were taking your time. Tony was so aggressive and I was just too horny to wait."

We spoke dreamily about inconsequential things for a few minutes, then realized we were hungry. We went to the kitchen naked and wolfed down peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and guzzled milk.

It was so cool sitting naked side by side at the kitchen table, eating and talking. Linda finished her last bite of sandwich and drained her milk glass.

"You're really good in bed," Linda said. "Were you a virgin?"

"This was the first time I've had sex with a girl."

Linda was silent for a few seconds, contemplating the way I'd phrased my answer. "How about boys?" she finally asked.

"Well . . . yes," I admitted, after a brief pause. I've had sex with other boys."

"That's good," Linda said. "I knew you weren't a total virgin." She leaned over and kissed me aggressively. I tasted peanut butter and milk.

"We're so much the same," Linda continued. "I've had sex with girls, too. Why don't you tell me about some of your times with boys? It'll really get me hot."

"You're hot anyway," I answered, brushing my fingers over her pebble-hard nipples. "I'll tell you about mine if you tell me about yours."

"Deal. Anyone I know?"

"Richard Akes. You?"

Linda giggled. "Sandra Akes."

I pushed my chair back from the table. Linda straddled my legs, pressing her breasts against my chest. Her face was inches from mine. "So tell me about Richard," she said. "Did you suck each other's cocks?"

"Yeah," I answered, marveling at the way Linda's mound was rubbing against my stiff dick.

"Come on and tell me about it."

It was hard to concentrate. Linda's hard nipples were pressing against my chest. My penis was inside her vulva and she was moving her pelvis, rubbing her clitoris against the head of my stiff cock. The area was slick with her fluids and my pre-cum. I still managed to describe Richard and me sucking each other off with exquisite pornographic detail.

"That is SO hot!" Linda exclaimed when I'd finished. "I can't stand it. I have to do this right now." She stood up suddenly. "Open your legs," she commanded. An instant later, she was kneeling between my thighs, eagerly sucking my cock and balls.

Within a short time, I could feel the cum boiling in my nuts. "Linda," I gasped, "I'm going to . . . Arghhh!" She swallowed frantically, trying to gulp every drop of my hot boy juice. When I was finally spent, I pulled her to me. There was a thin line of cum running down her chin. I kissed it off.

"This time I felt you spraying inside my mouth," she said, smugly.

"You sure did. You suck cock as good as any boy."

"I love taking your cock in my mouth," she said. "It feels so good to wrap my lips around the little ring between your glans and your shaft, feeling and tasting that slick stuff leaking out of your tip while I lick your head and stick my tongue into your little slit. I think that’s my favorite part of a dick. It feels so soft and velvety in my mouth, but it's hard and pulsing at the same time."

"It's wonderful sliding my lips up and down your pole, taking your entire length," Linda continued. It's so exciting feeling it swell and throb as you start thrashing and moaning, fucking my mouth. And you finally spurt, shooting all your hot juice into my mouth and down my throat. Your cum tastes so wonderful, like a vanilla milkshake with a little Kahlua."

Wow! What a lyrical description. I briefly pondered a cum-flavored milkshake. Kahlua and vanilla? Kahlua?

"You were going to tell me about making it with Sandra Akes," I reminded Linda, trying to banish the milkshake image from my mind.

"Well, I didn't really make it with Sandra," Linda said. "It was more like doing it with Sandra and Vickie Willis."

"Vickie, the stuck-up bitch?" I asked incredulously, thinking of the icy blonde beauty with the cutting put-downs for everything and everyone on Earth. "The ice queen?"

"She really heats up when you put your tongue against her clit," Linda answered. "But, it wasn't really with Sandra and Vickie . . . Oh look! Someone's hard again!"

I ignored that. "You and Sandra and Vickie . . . ?" I prompted.

"Actually," Linda continued, "it was me, Sandra, Vickie, and Andrea and Sandy Dunn."

"All at the same time?" I said. "You're teasing me." Somehow, I knew she wasn't.

"Let's go back to my bedroom," Linda said, jumping up. "I'll tell you about it there."

In a minute, Linda was lying on the bed with her back propped against the headboard and her legs spread. She made me sit cross-legged at the foot of the bed and ordered me not to touch my dick. She twisted and pinched her nipples, finger-fucked her pussy, and rubbed and squeezed her clit as she spoke.

My steamiest sex fantasy paled in comparison to Linda's story of rampant teenage lesbian sex. I would have come several times, even without touching myself, if I hadn't already had three orgasms in the past two hours.

"Oh God," I groaned when she finally finished. "I never knew your girlfriends were like that. I'm going to cum in my pants the next time I see one of them."

"That seems like such a waste," Linda said. "Especially when you could be cumming in my pussy." She took a condom from the night stand and tore the foil packet open. "Here, let me put this on you."

As she was fitting the tight latex onto my stiff cock, Linda asked, "Have you fucked boys in the ass?"


"From behind?"

"Doggy style? Yeah."

Linda turned to face away from me. "Do me that way," she ordered.

"In the ass?"

"No. In my pussy from behind."

"OK, but not in bed" I answered. "Get on your hands and knees in front of the wall mirror. That way we can watch ourselves fucking."

"Oh cool!" Linda squealed, scrambling off the bed and positioning herself on the floor. "Come on," she demanded, "my cunt's waiting."

I got down on all fours and moved behind Linda. Then I had a couple of thoughts. (1) She was being a little too bossy. (2) In my present state, I was going to pop the instant I stuck it in her. So, I decided to tease her a bit.

"I dunno," I said. "It doesn't look like you're really ready. I think I'll take a look, first."

"Dammit, Ken, I'm ready," she snapped. "Just stick it in. Hurry!"

"Is your pussy supposed to be this red?" I asked innocently. "And you look pretty dry." Linda squealed as I stuck a finger into her dripping snatch.

"Oh, that feels sooo good," Linda moaned, clamping her pussy muscles around my probing finger. She squealed even louder when I put my tongue on her clit.

Linda pushed back against my face. She started to scream and thrash as I continued licking her. Somehow my tongue ended up between her buttocks. I thrust it into her little rosebud. A tiny part of my mind was saying, "This is really gross. Stop it!" The rest of me was going wild. Nothing short of death could stop me from eating her ass.

I had two fingers in her pussy. They were slick with her juice. I pulled them out and stuck them into her open asshole while shoving my cock up her cunt. I finger fucked her butt while I jammed my cock into her pussy.

In the mirror, I could see Linda pinching and rubbing her clit as I drove into her muscular snatch. She started bucking and I gripped her waist to keep myself in position. Suddenly, I slipped out of her hole. My dick slithered across her backside until it found an opening. I pushed forward and slid back into her body. She was screaming with a mixture of pain and excitement as I thrust into her, shredding the thin latex around my dick.

That tiny responsible part of my mind that would not shut the fuck up was shouting, "The condom's torn! You're gonna knock her up! You don't want a baby!" My body was continuing to thrust my bare blazing cock into the tight little hole between her buttocks. I screamed as I flooded her with wave after wave of hot cum.

I collapsed onto Linda's back, gasping for breath and feeling my heart pound like a jackhammer trying to break out of my chest. She supported my dead weight long enough to take her fingers out of her pussy, then lowered herself to the floor.

After several minutes, I realized my limp body was probably uncomfortably heavy and rolled off Linda's back. We lay there for a long time, her on her stomach with cum leaking out of her ass, me on my back, not moving, not even thinking.

I gradually realized what I'd done. Hating myself and my treacherous body, I cried, "Oh God Linda, I'm sorry."

She lifted her head to look at me. Her eyes were misty, but she was smiling. "Why?" was all she asked.

"I'm sorry I fucked your ass," I said. "I didn't mean to, I just got carried away. I didn't mean to hurt you."

Linda crawled on top of me, pressing her swollen breasts against my chest and kissing me tenderly. "I'm not sorry," she whispered. "You didn't hurt me. It felt good." She giggled. "I felt you spraying your hot cum inside my guts. It was wonderful."

I kissed her back. Then she kissed me. Eventually, we went to her bed and cuddled for a long time. We took a shower together, went back to her bedroom and made love in front of the mirror. This time I used a condom and fucked her in the pussy. Afterwards, Linda couldn't stop giggling as she remembered the faces she'd made while climaxing.

* * *

That was my early sex education. I feel really lucky to have found so many people who were as aggressively horny as I was during my formative years. By the time I turned sixteen, I felt like I owned the world.

Then I started high school, but that's another story. Actually, it's a lot of other stories.


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