Date: Mon, 4 Mar 2013 16:49:22 -0600
From: Jim Vance <jimvance2@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tiny 1-2

                            Tiny
                        By Jim Vance
                 Copyright 2013 by Jim Vance
                    jimvance2@hotmail.com
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                          Part One
   My dad, older brother, and older sister were eating
breakfast with me at a restaurant. A pretty blond waitress
named Dottie was flirting with Dad like she always does when
we eat there. I didn't like her and neither did my brother
or sister. She seemed completely fake and her smile gave me
the creeps. Dad liked her, though. I was sitting next to him
and I could see his hand rubbing his crotch while she
flirted. Finally the manager told her to get back to work.
   As we were leaving, a different waitress walked up to my
sister and whispered something to her. When she finished, my
sister looked like she was going to cry. She whispered
something to my brother and he got furious.
   I asked him what it was. He whispered that he would tell
me when we got home.
   When we got home, the three of us went to my brother's
room.
   My sister Bedia said "Dottie has been bragging about how
she is going to marry Dad. One of the waitresses asked her
what Dottie was going to do about us three. That it was
obvious we didn't like her. Dottie told her she would get
rid of us somehow. She didn't care how."
   "We have to tell Dad," I said.
   "She'll just deny it, Tiny. She'll come out looking like
a victim and Dad will feel sorry for her."
   "Why does Dad like her? She's horrible!"
   "It's sex, Tiny. Dad needs sex and she's offering it,"
my brother said.
   "Is there anything we can do?" I asked.
   "I don't know. Maybe if one of us had sex with him, he
would ignore her."
   "I can't!" my sister said. "No decent man will marry me
if I'm not a virgin! Abdi definitely won't. You know how
religious his father is!" Abdi was a boy she liked. Bedia
was fourteen. I was twelve.
   "Well, I won't," my brother said.
   They both looked at me.
   "You are his favorite, Tiny," my sister said.
   "I don't know how to have sex!"
   My brother asked "If you did, do you think you might be
willing?"
   Dad is very handsome and I thought having sex with him
sounded great. I liked looking at him in just his boxers. I
kept waiting for the slit to open a little and let me see
part of his dick. This would be even better.
   "Yes. I will try."
   My sister hugged me and then my brother did.
   "Osman, will you please show me how?"
   "Yes, Tiny."
   My sister left the room.
   My brother Osman is very handsome also. I was looking
forward to being taught by him.
   Osman started undressing, so I did too. Osman was
fifteen and he was starting to grow hair on his chest like
Dad.
   I was staring at his dick. It was big. Osman lay down
and I lay down next to him.
   "Are you sure you want to do this, Tiny?"
   "Yes, I think so. I won't know until we do it, though."
   Osman laughed.
   "I suppose that is true!
   "First I'm going to kiss you. Romantic kissing involves
tongues. I will kiss you and push my tongue in your mouth.
You should suck on my tongue. OK?"
   "OK."
   Osman leaned over and kissed me. It was the most
wonderful thing I'd ever experienced. I felt so close to my
big brother. He started moaning as he kissed me. Finally he
pulled back and looked at me.
   "That was wonderful, Osman. I loved it!"
   "I loved it, too. Much more than I thought I would."
   "I think we should practice more," I told him.
   "Me, too!" He leaned over and we kissed again. I sighed
happily. He began running his hand over my body and I
moaned. He slid his hand between my butt crack. I moaned
again and lifted my leg. He rubbed a finger lightly over my
hole. I moaned even louder.
   We stopped kissing and he smiled at me.
   "I love you, Tiny."
   "I love you, too. Very much."
   My brother gave me a tour of his dick. He explained
about the head and the shaft. He demonstrated his foreskin
sliding up and down. He pointed out the tube that cum
travels on its way out of a man's balls. He stroked his dick
and I watched intently.
   "Now you try."
   I was afraid to hurt him. "Hold it tighter, Tiny."
   Finally I was stroking it well enough to make Osman
moan.
   "A man can put his cock into another person's mouth or
their butt. Do you want to keep learning?"
   "Yes. Show me how to use my mouth."
   Osman had me lick his cock. He began trembling.
   "Did I hurt you?"
   "No, Tiny. It felt incredible. No one has ever done that
to me."
   "I'm glad I was the first, Osman." He smiled at me.
   "Now try to take it into your mouth. Be careful of your
teeth."
   I did and I ran my tongue on it like he said.
   "Here, let me show you." Osman bent over me and took my
dick in his mouth. He began bobbing on it. I cried out. It
felt wonderful!
   "Now you try it."
   I did and he started moaning. I looked up at him and he
was smiling. He pulled me off him.
   "I was about to cum. That means the semen or cum from my
balls would shoot out into your mouth. Most guys like it
when the other person swallows it, so if you think you can
do that, Dad will probably like it a lot."
   "Are you going to cum in my mouth?"
   "Do you want me to?"
   "How will I know whether I like it if I don't try it?"
   "OK. Go ahead and suck me. I will cum and it will shoot
into your mouth. Swallow it but don't stop sucking if you
can help it."
   I sucked him again. He started moaning and then he said
"Tiny! Baby!" and his warm cum began spurting into my mouth.
I swallowed it. It tasted odd, but I liked the taste. It
spurted into my mouth for quite a while and Osman moaned the
entire time. But finally it stopped shooting. Osman pulled
me up and kissed me. I sucked on his tongue, like he'd
taught me.
   "Tiny. That was wonderful. I almost wish I was Dad."
   "Osman, I would love to do this with you every day."
   He sighed and said "Oh, Tiny.
   "There is one more lesson and that is fucking. Dad will
push his cock into your butt and fuck you until his cum
shoots into you. It will hurt the first few times. Do you
want me to show you it, too?"
   "Yes." I looked down. "I think I want to do everything
with you, Osman."
   He kissed me again.
   "Suck my dick and get it hard again." I did.
   Osman got some vaseline and put it on his cock. Then he
put some in my butt.
   "Lie on your back and pull your legs up." I did.
   Osman placed the head of his cock at my butthole.
   "Push out like you are using the bathroom. That will
help my cock get inside you."
   He pushed in and I pushed out. The head of his cock
slipped into me.
   I almost screamed! "It really hurts, Osman!"
   "I'll stay still until your body adjusts."
   I was shaking, it hurt so much, but Osman leaned down
and kissed me. That helped. After a couple of minutes it
stopped hurting so bad.
   "It's better now."
   Osman slowly pushed his cock into me. I looked at his
face. He was looking at me with such love, that I forgot all
about the pain. I realized he was all the way in.
   "Ready?"
   "Yes."
   He slowly fucked me. He moaned and he gasped.
   "It feels incredible, Tiny! I love you!"
   "I love you, Osman. I love having you inside me. I hope
we can do this a lot."
   He kept thrusting for several minutes. Then he said "I'm
close, Tiny. I'm going to cum again in your ass."
   "Yes, Osman. I want you to cum in me."
   He moaned and I could feel his cock throbbing inside me.
   Finally he pulled out of me and fell onto the bed beside
me.
   "Did I hurt you too much, Tiny?"
   "No. It hurt, but I liked having you inside me. It was
worth it. Was it OK for you?"
   "Oh, Tiny. It was the most incredible feeling."
   "Can we do it again? Dad may not want to have sex with
me, but I love having sex with you."
   "Yes, baby."
   "I love it when you call me baby."
   He kissed me and then he said "I know it's wrong, but I
want you for myself."
   "Osman, I love you as much as I love Dad. I'm doing this
to make him happy. Is there any reason I can't make both of
you happy?"
   I ran my fingers through the hair on his chest. Then I
wrapped my hand around his cock. It got hard.
   "Can I suck you again? I really want more of your cum."
   "Let me wash it off. It's been in your butt."
   He washed it off and I sucked him again. I did it
slowly, because I was enjoying it so much. I wrapped one
hand around his balls. I licked the head for a while. I
loved doing it.
   "That feels wonderful, Tiny!"
   I kept sucking and it took a long time, but he gave me
more of his cum. I swallowed every bit.
   "How do I convince Dad to have sex with me, Osman?"
   "I was thinking you could sneak into his bed while he's
asleep and start sucking him. If he enjoys it, he may not
stop you."
   "OK. That sounds good.
   "How did you know all this stuff, Osman? Have you had
sex?"
   "I've been reading on the Internet."
   "Do you have a girlfriend?"
   "No. If I tell you a secret, will you keep it?"
   "Of course!"
   "I don't think I want a girlfriend. I think I like
guys-men."
   "I'll be a man someday."
   Osman laughed and hugged me.
   "You'll be a beautiful man, Tiny."
   "Like you?"
   Osman grinned.
   I spent a lot of the day in my brother's room. We
cuddled and kissed and I sucked him again later in the day.
   That night, Osman came into my room and shook me. I woke
up.
   "Do you still want to do it?"
   I nodded. I loved sex with Osman. I thought I might love
it even more with Dad.



                          Part Two
   I walked into Dad's bedroom. He was sleeping on top of
the covers in just his boxers. I was glad. That made it a
lot easier. I admired his body for a minute. He has a hairy
chest and he has lots of muscles. I think Dad looks like a
movie star. I told him that one time and he said, "More like
a movie star's mechanic, Tiny." Dad has jet black hair, a
thick black mustache, and light brown eyes. Dottie seemed to
feel the same way about him as I did, so I sure hoped this
plan worked. I realized I wanted Dad, and not just to keep
him from Dottie. If I succeeded, everyone would be happy.
Except Dottie, of course. I smiled thinking of how she would
react when she found out Dad didn't need her. Maybe she
would scream and jump up and down!
   I got onto the bed carefully so he wouldn't wake up. I
reached over into the opening of his boxers and pulled his
cock out. It was even bigger than Osman's. I admired it for
a while. I wondered if it tasted as good as Osman's. I
smiled. I was about to find out. I took it in my mouth and
sucked. It got hard quickly. I pulled his foreskin back and
licked the head. Dad moaned in his sleep. I started bobbing
on it and he said "Tiny! What are you doing?"
   "I want to make you feel good, Dad. Please let me!"
   I went back to sucking and he didn't stop me. His cock
was too big to fit it all in my mouth, so I wrapped my hand
around the shaft and stroked it like Osman had told me while
I sucked.
   "Oh, Tiny! That feels so good! But I'm going to shoot if
you keep that up."
   I licked the head for a while. There was enough light to
see that the head of his cock was purplish. With the slit on
the underside, it reminded me of a plum. I laughed.
   "What is funny?"
   "The head looks like a plum and I want to eat it."
   Dad rubbed my hair.
   "Just don't bite your snack."
   I wanted his cum, so I began sucking and stroking it.
   "Ah!" Dad held my head tightly in his hands. "Ah, fuck!"
Dad said as his hot cum shot into my mouth. It hit the back
of my throat hard and I moaned. There was a lot of it and I
swallowed as fast as I could. It was thicker than Osman's
and I had to swallow harder to get it down. I kept stroking
the shaft as he came. After five or six spurts, there was
less and less of it. I swallowed the rest of it. I was
ecstatic! If he let me suck him and even came in my mouth, I
was sure he would fuck me. It worked!
   Finally he pulled me up and hugged me.
   "Did you like it?"
   He grinned at me.
   "What made you do such a thing?"
   "You are my father. I wanted to please you. I hope I
did. I love you, Dad."
   "I love you, too, Tiny."
   "Will you let me do this for you all the time?"
   Dad laughed. "So you want to be my little wife, huh?"
   "Yes, Dad. If you'll let me. I want you to fuck me,
too."
   Dad moaned when I said that.
   I wrapped my hand around his cock.
   "You want it, don't you, Tiny?"
   "Yes, Dad. I do. I really like your dick."
   "Do you want to start sleeping with me?"
   "I would love that!"
   "A wife's place is in her husband's bed."
   "I know. That is where I want to be. With my husband."
   Dad kissed me. It was very intense. I moaned as he
kissed me. I wrapped my arms around my 'husband'. He licked
my face and sucked on my ears. I ran my hands over him.
   He looked at me with a wild expression.
   "You are very beautiful, Tiny. I am very lucky to have
an eager, beautiful wife. And I will fuck you. Often.
   Dad smiled. "How do you like the way I taste? You really
got a mouthful."
   "I loved it, Dad! I want more!" Dad laughed.
   "Later! But for now, are you ready, bride to lose your
virginity to your husband?"
   "Yes, Dad."
   "You will call me by my name now."
   "Yes, Hasan."
   I reached for the bottle of vaseline I'd brought with
me. I handed it to Dad, I mean Hasan, and he smiled.
   "I see you really do want this."
   "Very much, Hasan. I want your cock in me and I want all
your cum."
   "You will have it, my beauty. Now lie on your back and
pull your legs up. I want to look at my bride when I take
her for the first time."
   Dad rubbed vaseline on his cock and then put some in my
hole. He held his cock at my hole and said "Ready, wife?"
   "I'm ready. Please fuck me and please enjoy it." Dad
moaned when I said that.
   Dad pushed his cock in me. It hurt like hell and then I
remembered to push out. That helped some, but not much. I
closed my eyes and tried not to scream. I clinched my eyes
tight and felt them watering.
   "I know it hurts. Give it time and there will be only
pleasure," Dad said. It started to hurt less and he pushed
more of himself into me. He paused for a moment before
pushing more into me. Finally, his body was pressed up
against mine. He was all the way inside me. I smiled at him
even though it hurt. He had a strange look on his face. I
had never seen it before. He was definitely not unhappy,
though.
   "I have the most handsome husband in the world."
   "I suppose you will want jewels and trinkets."
   "No. The kids would make fun of me at school if I wore
jewels." Dad laughed, loudly. I laughed, too. "And I don't
even know what a trinket is, but it sounds girly. No, Hasan.
I just want your cock. Just your love and your big cock."
   "You've got both, my love."
   "Now I will try to impregnate you."
   Hasan began fucking me slowly. Then he sped up. He was
grunting and the bed started to bounce. I ran my hands over
my husband's body. I felt his biceps and his shoulders. I
ran my fingers through the hair on his chest. Then I pinched
one of his nipples. Osman said he might like that. Hasan
smiled at me, so I think he did. I pinched the other.
   "Am I pleasing you, Hasan?"
   "Oh, yes!"
   Hasan grabbed my hair with one hand and began really
fucking me hard. That went on for about a minute and it
hurt, but I tried not to let it show on my face. Then he
shouted and I could feel his cock twitching inside me. He
panted and made short thrusts. He said, "Ah," with each
thrust. Finally, he finally stopped. He had that look again.
   "You have a funny look on your face, Daddy. What is it?"
   "Complete satisfaction, I think."
   I grinned at him.
   "I feel your cum in me."
   "You will feel that often."
   I yelled in happiness and he grinned at me. He pulled
slowly out of me and then straddled me. He slapped my face
twice with his still stiff cock. Some cum flew out of the
end of his cock.
   I smiled up at him. I rubbed his cock all over my face.
Then I slid down and began sucking on his balls.
   "Fuck! You are insatiable, Tiny! You get that from me!"
   He fucked me again. This time he shouted as he was
fucking me and the bed kept hitting the wall. His cock did
something to me and I screamed. It was the most amazing
feeling. Now I know it was an orgasm. My first and given to
me by my dad. I mean husband. After I screamed I looked at
Hasan and said "Thank you!" He grinned at me and kept
fucking. He yelled as he came again.
   After he came inside me we were both exhausted. I got a
damp towel and wiped him down, especially his cock, so I
could suck it later if he wanted more. Hasan laid there
looking very pleased and I was definitely pleased. My butt
hurt, but I felt like singing. The most handsome man in the
world loved me and wanted to have sex with me! I looked at
his cock. It was half-hard and resting on his thigh. It was
mine!
   I got in bed and he kissed me.
   "I love you, Tiny. You are so beautiful."
   "I love you, Dad I mean Hasan."
   He laughed and said "Don't worry about it, Tiny. You can
call me Dad. It will cause fewer questions when we are with
others. If you suddenly start calling me Hasan, everyone
will wonder why."
   I smiled. "I love you. I hope I can make you as happy as
you make me, Dad."
   "You do."
   He pulled me to him and we slept.