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      (Avatar)
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      Implied/Referenced_Incest, Bathing/Washing, Underage_Sex, Sexual_Fantasy,
      Masturbation, Pubic_Hair, Voyeurism, Kissing, Rimming, Lesbian_Sex,
      Bisexuality, Gay_Sex, Anal_Play, Bondage, Wet_Dream, Comfort_Sex,
      Deepthroating, Face-Fucking, Threesome_-_F/M/M, Incest, Foursome_-_F/F/M/
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      Published: 2013-09-26 Updated: 2017-10-29 Chapters: 10/16 Words: 17586
****** Katara's Desires ******
by kataangfanficer
Summary
     The story of Katara's interesting journey with the Avatar to the
     Northern Water Tribe. She must come to terms with her feelings for
     him as well as her sexual curiosities.
     This was the first fanfic I ever wrote (back in 2010), and my writing
     wasn't the best. It's mainly inspired by the Last Airbender movie.
     Even though the movie was mostly terrible, I liked the overall look
     of it and wanted to try something different. But other than a few
     specific references to events in the movie version (and maybe a brief
     reference or two to characters' skin color), this can be read as if
     it were based on the series, which I assume most people will do.
Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** The Boy in the Iceberg *****
Katara and Sokka had been traveling with Aang for about month, and she had
grown very attached to him in more ways than she expected. Everything about
Aang fascinated her, and that included his body. Katara lived in a small
village, which she had never left before she met Aang, and the only boy close
to her age that she had ever known was her own brother. She didn’t exactly have
a normal upbringing when it came to interacting with children her own age,
which complicated her perception of sex somewhat. After she had helped her
grandmother deliver a baby for the first time, she was taught the basics of
sexual relations. Although she was young, she was very interested in this
particular subject; next to waterbending it was what occupied her mind the most
during her free time. As her own body began to change, she wondered about the
intricacies of the male body. By the time she learned about these kinds of
things, most of the men of her tribe had left. Now she could barely remember
their faces, let alone their bodies. The only samples of the male body that
were left were a few young boys, a handful of old men, and Sokka.
Sokka had really been all she had after her mother died and her father left.
Even with their grandmother around, it just wasn’t the same. The siblings had
been very close all their lives, and they spent a lot of personal time
together. They had been naked together several times, but she only began to
take notice of his body when she was about twelve years old. His manhood seemed
to suddenly be significantly larger than she had remembered, and she caught
herself staring on several occasions. She didn’t know it, but Sokka had noticed
her body changing as well. Seeing the new developments in his little sister’s
body made him uncomfortable, and they took their baths separately after that.
Sokka told his sister that they were getting too old to be bathing together.
Katara was upset by this change in their routine. She didn’t like change, and
she missed the extra time to bond with her brother. And even though she did not
want to admit it, she longed for the sight of his toned body and the length of
his manhood. They had excited her in ways she had never known, and her dreams
were often filled with visions of their nude bodies cuddling next to each
other. This all changed when Aang came into her life.
They found the boy when she was fifteen, and Sokka was seventeen, and her
sexual desires had grown stronger as the years passed. When she wasn’t bathing
with other women of her tribe, she used her private time to explore her body.
She had discovered that she could pleasure herself by using her fingers in
place of a man’s penis. Although the idea slightly disturbed her, her brother’s
body was all she had to fantasize about while she pleasured herself. Now she
would have a new boy to fulfill her desires. When they found Aang, she was too
shocked and worried by the whole experience to notice the boy’s cute face.
However, soon she would have a chance to appreciate everything about him.
After Aang finally woke up, Katara came into the tent where he rested and was
greeted by Aang’s exposed back and shirtless chest. Even though he was only
thirteen years old, Aang’s body was quite fit. Katara felt she had been hit by
an avalanche; she was so aroused by this boy that she felt as if she were
shirtless herself with her small breasts protruding for him to see. She felt
the warmth of her womanhood, and she was wet with desire. The young girl had
finally seen a beautiful male body that didn’t belong to her brother. She tried
to control her wandering eyes because she didn’t want the attractive boy to
notice of her ogling. After a few awkward exchanges, she had met the first boy
her own age that wasn’t related to her. This was a revelation.
***** Katara's First Look *****
Chapter Summary
     Katara can't hold herself back. She decides to watch Aang bathe.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series), the Last
     Airbender (film), and the manga adaption do not belong to me, and I
     do not make profit off the characters or settings I use in this
     story. They belong to Bryan Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night
     Shyamalan, Viacom, Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other
     people.
While they traveled with Aang, Katara continued her routine of pleasuring
herself while bathing. But now she was able to indulge herself without the
guilt of thoughts of incest. During their travels Katara had scene Aang
stripped down to his undergarments, but she still usually fantasized about the
first time she saw him shirtless. She wondered if she would ever be as aroused
as she was in that moment. Aang had a beautiful body for such a young boy, and
Katara wondered if he thought of hers in a similar way. However, she avoided
exposing herself around him because she feared that her arousal would be
revealed somehow. She didn’t want to risk scaring the boy off, even though she
knew it was unlikely that anything would actually happen. But deep inside she
wanted to find herself in a situation in which they could be completely nude
together, and she fantasized about this scenario often. The curious girl
wondered what the rest of his body was like. Was his buttocks as firm and
shapely as Sokka’s? What about his penis? Was it similar in size and shape to
Sokka’s? Was it covered with as much hair? All of these questions intrigued her
and frustrated her at the same time, and soon it became too much for her to
bear. She had to see for herself.
While she enjoyed imagining what Aang’s private areas looked like, it was time
for her to finally know their true features. And one day she had the perfect
opportunity. Sokka was out hunting, so she was left alone with Aang. And lucky
for her, Aang decided to bathe in the river they were camping by. Aang went to
a secluded part for privacy, and Katara claimed that she would be setting up
camp while he bathed. However, she was actually following him to his chosen
spot, and her dreams had become a reality. Aang immediately shed all of his
clothing, and his naked form was there for her to behold. She was far away
enough to avoid being seen, but she was close enough to enjoy the beautiful
sight.
The rest of his body was definitely different from Sokka’s and unique. His
buttocks was small and less shapely but still quite firm looking, and she
gasped at the sight of Aang bending over to wash his legs. She only wished she
could get a better view, but she was determined to stay hidden. What impressed
her the most about Aang’s private areas was his penis, for it was much bigger
than she expected. Katara had never seen an erect penis, and she didn’t
completely understand what it meant. However, she thoroughly enjoyed the two
flaccid ones she had seen so far, and she wanted to feel Aang’s in her delicate
hands. Because of his young face and short height, she had expected his manhood
to be less than impressive. She thought wrong. Aang was surprisingly well
endowed for such a young boy. It was still rather small (certainly smaller than
Sokka’s), but it was a worthy size. Katara was also pleased by the boy’s lack
of hair covering his manhood. Sokka’s was rather bushy, which she never really
liked. She felt it took away from the shape and size of the penis itself. She
could make out a few hairs at the base of Aang’s shaft and a few on his tight
scrotum, but he certainly had less than Sokka when he was thirteen.
Katara slowly slipped her hand down her pants and felt her own thatch of hair,
and she was strangely embarrassed by it. She was so enamored with Aang’s nearly
hairless body that she was now self-conscious, for her hair was similar to
Sokka’s and quite bushy.
While she was feeling herself, Aang was busy cleaning his wonderful body.
Katara tried to ingrain every moment into her memory, so she could remember it
forever. She had seen most of his nude form before, but seeing it in its
entirety was something different. Every movement of his body filled her with
desire, and she let out a small whimper every time his penis swayed back and
forth. Aang was very limber, and even something as simple as bathing seem like
a martial art display or an erotic dance just for her. Katara wanted to feel
the young airbender’s developing body against hers so much that it ached, and
she knew that pleasuring herself wouldn’t be enough to satisfy her for long.
Soon Aang was finished, and he began to dry off and dress himself. Katara
didn’t have time to climax, but she had to get back to the camp before Aang
did…
That night, Katara couldn’t sleep. She couldn’t stop thinking about Aang. Aang
had mentioned that he wanted to have a family, and that was his reason for
running away and refusing to accept his responsibilities as the Avatar.
Although he seemed more comfortable being the Avatar now, Katara knew he still
wanted a normal life. Katara didn’t see why he couldn’t have what he wanted.
How could a relationship interfere with his responsibilities? Being part of a
family would only help him be a more compassionate person, which was what being
the Avatar was all about from what she understood. She wasn’t sure if Aang even
knew anything about sex, but she was determined to teach him.
***** A Quick Touch *****
Chapter Summary
     Katara has a quiet bath with Aang.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series), the Last
     Airbender (film), and the manga adaption do not belong to me, and I
     do not make profit off the characters or settings I use in this
     story. They belong to Bryan Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night
     Shyamalan, Viacom, Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other
     people.
Katara decided to keep herself from masturbating until she was able to have an
“experience” with Aang. It ended up being about a week until Sokka went hunting
by himself again, and Aang went to bathe in the river as he had done before.
Katara knew that this was the right time, and she felt her wet anticipation.
Katara found herself in the same situation she had been in the week before, and
she couldn’t get up the courage to approach him. But when the boy bent over,
she got an amazing view of his tight scrotum. It looked so soft and delicate
swaying between his legs, and she couldn’t hold back anymore. It was time for
her to do what she had only dreamed of for too long.
Katara stepped out from the bushes she had been hiding in and approached Aang
as calmly as she could. “Mind if I join you, Aang?”
Aang looked back at Katara and turned red with embarrassment. He hadn’t known
many girls when we was growing up, and being naked in front of one made him
nervous and uncomfortable. He quickly submerged himself into the water. “What
are you doing here, Katara?”
“I just thought that I’d join you. There’s nothing wrong with two friends
bathing together, right? You and Sokka do it all the time.” She tried to act
like what they were doing was normal, but she was still shaking. From what Aang
had told her, he had never had a close female friend. She expected him to feel
uncomfortable, but she tried to act casual to ease his mind. Before Aang could
protest, she slowly began to take her clothes off. She couldn’t believe she was
doing this, but there was no turning back now.
Aang watched her with interest. “What are you doing…?”
This made Katara genuinely laugh. “Well I can’t bathe in my clothes.”
Aang remained in his crouching position and nodded. He couldn’t take his eyes
off her. Since the day they met, Aang had a crush on this beautiful Water Tribe
girl, and seeing her naked brought all kinds of new thoughts to his attention.
He had never learned about sexual relations other than the very basics how a
man and woman came together to create a child, so these thoughts were new and
strange to him. When Katara was fully nude, he stared at her without saying
anything. He looked at every inch of her body, and he loved it all. Aang could
feel his penis stiffening under the cold water. He had gotten erections
occasionally throughout his life but he had never really known why it happened.
And now he had finally made the connection because this time was different.
Even though it was underwater, he could feel that his penis was stretched out
to its full length. It throbbed with desire, and he knew what he desired.
Katara felt like she was about to explode. She was so aroused by being
completely exposed in front of Aang, but she was a little embarrassed at the
same time. She knew there wasn’t much time to enjoy herself before Sokka came
back, so she tried to be as direct as possible without frightening the boy. “Do
you like what you see?”
Aang surprised himself with his honest response. “You look beautiful…so are you
going to get in? The water is a little cold, but you’ll be fine.” He forced a
laugh.
Aang’s innocent curiosity only aroused Katara more. It took all of her strength
to keep herself from jumping on Aang and joining their equally full lips in a
passionate kiss. But she managed to keep herself under control, and she quickly
jumped into the middle of the river. She made a large splash that covered
Aang’s face, who was still almost completely underwater. It was cold like Aang
said, but it was refreshing. When she stood up she felt her nipples becoming
erect, and she noticed Aang staring at them.
"Why don’t you stand up?” she asked.
“I’m fine like this…”
“Isn’t that getting uncomfortable?” Katara laughed.
Aang shook his head no, which made Katara impatient. “Come on, Aang. Stand up
and let the sun warm you up.” She walked over to him and put her hands under
his arms and lifted him up.
“Wait! No!” Aang protested. But it was too late. Katara had already lifted him
up, and his wonderful body was completely exposed. There was no use in trying
to cover himself. Katara was already staring at his erect penis as it bobbed up
and down. She couldn’t believe her eyes. There he was naked right in front of
her own nude body. His manhood was mere inches away from her moist mound. She
only hoped that things continued to go well for her.
They both stared at each other for a few moments without speaking. They were
trying to take everything in. Aang continued to look at Katara’s slender, yet
curvy body. Her skin was pale and beautiful, and it looked soft to touch. He
had a perfect view of Katara’s perky breasts and her erect nipples; a few
inches higher and they would have been directly aligned with his eyes. He
obviously knew about breasts, but he never imagined how lovely they could be.
Katara’s were rather small, but they had a perfect shape for a young girl. They
heaved up and down with her chest as she breathed, and her nipples seemed to be
reaching out to him with each breath. Katara’s nipples were also very lovely;
they were a pretty shade of pink that matched other parts of her wet body.
Aang’s wandering eyes moved past Katara’s cute navel down to her womanhood. Her
bushy pubic hair was now wetted down and fit to the form of her subtle curves.
Aang knew that girls didn’t have penises, but he was curious to see exactly
what it was that Katara had between her shapely legs.
Katara was also enjoying the sight of her nude friend, and she was thrilled by
how much better the view was than her previous look. She continued to
appreciate his fit body. His chest and arms made the slender boy look strong
yet meek and innocent at the same time, and his toned abdomen made her drool.
But she had seen these things many times on their travels, so she needed to
take some time to memorize every inch of his manhood. She looked down and saw
it reaching out towards her womanhood, and they were both dripping wet. The
wetness gave his length an alluring shine, and the small amount of hair he had
down was wetted down similar to hers. The dark hairs wrapped around the base of
manhood as if they were outlining it. From what Katara could see at this angle,
Aang’s scrotum was as cute and tight as it had appeared to be, and it appeared
to have shrunk as it hugged closer to Aang’s body. As she stared at it, she
noticed Aang’s erection was throbbing. She was amazed by it, for she had never
seen an erect penis. Sokka’s had always been flaccid during their baths, at
least while it was in view. This was quite a sight; it had grown to at least
twice its size. It stuck straight out and pointed up slightly, and the
throbbing made it appear to be quivering in anticipation. Katara thought it was
an adorable and arousing at the same time.
Katara and Aang looked up at each other and quickly looked away in
embarrassment. They were both blushing, and neither one of them knew what to
say at this point. But Katara was determined to go further, and she broke the
silence.
“Aang. Would you mind if I touched you?” she asked bluntly.
“Uh…I guess you can, if you want.” Aang still wasn’t completely sure of what
was going on, even though his body knew. But he had become very attached to
Katara, and this situation made him feel even closer to her.
Katara started small by stroking the boy’s adorable cheeks, and she glided her
finger along his full lips while she stared into his radiant brown eyes. Aang
blushed when they made eye contact and looked away, and while he did so Katara
kissed his soft cheek. She left a moist spot on his face, and Aang quickly
regained eye contact with her. Now it was his turn. Aang suddenly locked lips
with his companion and put his arms around her shoulders. His fantasies may not
have been as erotic and graphic as Katara’s, but they were certainly as
frequent. He had been dreaming of this kiss since he first laid his eyes on the
beautiful young woman, and this was too good to be true. Her lips were wet and
soft, and he suddenly felt something wetter enter his mouth. Katara had slipped
her tongue between his lips and was exploring his mouth. Aang was confused at
first, but he soon returned the favor by using his own tongue in their
passionate kiss. Katara let out a soft moan and grabbed Aang’s head and pulled
him in closer. Aang was intrigued by this sound and intensified the kiss, and
then he started to gently kiss all over her face and up and down her neck. The
Water Tribe girl whispered his name, which sent shivers throughout his body.
They continued their passionate kissing for several minutes, until they heard
Sokka. He was calling their names and bragging about the animals he had killed.
The two lovers quickly got out of the water, dried off, and put their clothes
back on. Then they split up and pretended that they were looking for supplies
in the woods while Sokka had been hunting. The sudden end to their passion left
them both in a bad mood, and they lashed out at Sokka. He was oblivious to what
was really going on of course, but he didn’t appreciate their scowls.
That night, Aang couldn’t sleep. All he could think about was Katara. She had
been on his mind quite a lot over the last few weeks, but now it was different.
He had seen her beautiful nude form, and it strangely reminded him of how he
wanted a family. He wanted someone to love, and he wanted to be loved. This was
his chance.
Katara was also wide awake, and she was touching herself inside her sleeping
bag. She felt so deprived that she couldn’t stand it anymore. After going
nearly a week without a single moment of masturbation, and having it end with
nearly making love for the first time was just too much. She needed to feel the
rest of Aang’s body, and she wanted him inside her.
Before she reached her climax, she decided it was time. She didn’t care if they
got caught at this point; the possibility actually excited her in a way. She
quietly crawled over to Aang and whispered in his ear. “Aang! Wake up. We’re
going to finish what we started.”
***** Moonlight *****
Chapter Summary
     Aang and Katara explore each other further.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
Aang smiled and blushed as Katara whispered to him, and he followed her
willingly when she grabbed his hand. They were both very agile, despite running
in the dark. Soon they came to their old spot, and it was far away enough that
they wouldn’t wake Sokka with any noises they made. The moon was full, and it
gave off enough light for them to be able to see each other clearly. Katara
wasted no time; she stripped immediately. Aang already loved her body, but
seeing her pale skin glowing in the moonlight made him fall completely in love.
“You look…amazing,” he stuttered.
“Thanks.” Katara began to pose for him and showed off her buttocks and cupped
her breasts, and she puckered her lips. She couldn’t take herself seriously
while she did this, and she could barely hold back her laughter. She was
enjoying herself even more than before, and she never wanted this night to end.
“Well, aren’t you going to join me?” she asked.
“Right, sorry.” Aang took off his clothes with new confidence. Katara watched
in awe as he stripped in front of her under the moonlight. The shadows
accentuated his toned body, and his manhood glowed in the soft light. It bobbed
rapidly up and down after Aang unleashed it from his undergarments, and Katara
whimpered at the sight. Aang tried posing like Katara had done for him, but he
couldn’t keep himself from laughing either.
“You don’t have to feel embarrassed, Aang. Your body is beautiful.”
“So is yours.”
“You already said that,” Katara teased.
“Oh yeah…well, it’s true.” Aang blushed even more.
“Well thank you. Have you ever seen a naked woman before?”
“No. Most of the women and girls I knew were chaste Air Nomads.”
“Didn’t you say you met a few girls while you traveled with Appa?”
“Yes. But that doesn’t mean we ever got naked together,” Aang laughed.
Katara sat on a rock near the riverbank and asked, “Were you ever naked with
other boys?”
“All the time.”
Katara knew nothing of homosexuality, and it was normal for member of the same
sex to bathe together where she grew up. But the thought of Aang naked with
other boys excited her and quickly filled her head with strange new fantasies.
“Did you ever…touch any of them?”
“What do you mean…?” But he knew what she meant.
“Like what we did.”
“No. Never. Why would boys kiss each other?”
“I don’t know. I was just curious.”
Soon there was an awkward silence, and they both just stared at each other.
Aang was certainly aroused, but the cold air and the lack of physical contact
caused his penis to become flaccid. Katara soon took notice of this. “Uh, your
thing is…shrinking. Don’t you still want to be with me?” she teased.
“Of course I do! It’s just…it’s just…” Katara got up and walked over to him,
and she lowered herself to his flaccid manhood.
“Mmmm. It’s kinda cute when it’s this small.”
Aang didn’t know what to say, and soon he felt a wonderful sensation. Katara
cupped his tight scrotum in her hand and poked at his shaft with her finger.
The delicate flesh wiggled around, and Katara laughed.
“What are you laughing at? I thought you liked it,” Aang said nervously.
“Don’t worry. I love it! It’s just so cute; I couldn’t help myself.” Aang’s
penis began to grow. It wasn’t stiff yet, but it was longer and thicker. Katara
now fully appreciated how well endowed the young boy was, and she couldn’t hold
back any longer. Before Aang even knew what was happening, Katara had the tip
of his penis between her full lips.
“What are you doing?” Aang asked.
“I don’t really know, but I couldn’t resist,” she replied after taking it out
of her mouth. She had never considered oral sex before, but it felt so
exciting. Aang’s penis had a subtle taste; it was sweet yet salty. She wanted
more, so she fit as much of Aang’s length in her mouth as she could. The horny
girl nearly fainted when Aang began to whimper and rub his fingers through her
hair, and she looked up at him. The beautiful boy’s eye lids were half shut,
and he was licking his lips. He had never experienced anything like this. He
knew nothing of the pleasures of sex; he had never even pleasured himself.
Having a pair of luscious lips wrapped around the base of his manhood was too
much for the innocent boy, and he released himself for the very first time. The
ecstasy overwhelmed him, and he began panting like a tigerseal in heat. His
scrotum tightened, and his sphincter clenched. And his hot seed exploded in
Katara’s mouth. It collected on her tongue and began to leak out between her
lips.
“Bleh!” Katara shrieked as she spit it out.
“I’m so sorry, Katara! I don’t even know what happened! It just came out…I’m so
sorry!” Aang had no idea what an orgasm was, and he wasn’t even aware of semen.
He was frightened and was almost brought to tears.
“Aang, it’s fine. Really. I was just surprised. There’s nothing to get upset
about. What just happened was a natural and beautiful thing.” She stood up and
wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him with semen still dripping
from her lips.
“Ew. That tastes weird,” Aang said as he licked his lips.
“That’s why I reacted like that,” Katara giggled.
“So what is this stuff, and what just happened?”
Katara was pleased that she was able to teach Aang these things, and she put on
her best teacher voice. “Well, you had an orgasm, Aang. That happens when your
penis is touched enough to give you great pleasure, which causes your body to
release semen. And when semen enters a woman’s vagina, a baby can be born.”
This wasn’t the best explanation, but it was as detailed as Katara could get
with her somewhat limited knowledge.
“I knew that a man and a woman “made” a baby together, but I was never told
these things,” Aang replied. “So we could make a baby by doing this?” He
suddenly sounded nervous.
“Yes. We are both old enough to make a baby together, but I don’t think I’m
ready for that.”
“Neither am I!” he pleaded. “I was just worried that we might do it
accidently…I’m not even allowed to have a family...”
“As long as you don’t get your semen in my vagina, we’ll be fine,” Katara said
as she placed a hand on his shoulder.
“May I see your vagina?”
“After what we’ve done, I don’t think you have to ask.”
Aang smiled and lowered himself as Katara got back on her rock. She spread her
elegant legs and exposed her womanhood in all its glory. She carefully pulled
it partially open, so Aang could see the inner walls. Aang was shy about
touching, but he looked at it with great interest. Katara may not have been
happy with her bushy thatch of hair, but Aang saw it as a sign of her lovely
maturity. His lack of hair reminded him that he was much younger than her; two
years of puberty might as well have been a lifetime. He thanked the Moon Spirit
for its bright light that night, so he could see every detail of Katara’s
womanhood. Her lips were swollen with arousal, and her insides were wet and
gave off a shine in the moonlight.
“It’s amazing that a baby comes from something like this,” Aang exclaimed.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just so beautiful, but small. Sorry, that sounded stupid.”
Katara laughed, “No. I agree. It is beautiful.”
Aang smiled and continued to look at his friend’s vagina. He wanted to ask if
he could touch it, but he remembered what Katara had said about asking. So he
simply reached out and touched it. Katara pulled her own hand back and let Aang
explore her most private place. He was very curious, and he gently folded back
her blossoming lips. Katara moaned in approval, which encouraged Aang to
explore further. He suddenly noticed her bright pink clitoris. Although it
wasn’t very noticeable, it was enlarging with excitement. Aang rubbed the tip
of his finger against the small nub, and Katara moaned loader. Aang enjoyed
Katara’s lustful sounds, but he wanted to try one more thing before continuing
to tickle the nub. He slipped a finger inside his lover, and she gasped. Each
touch brought a unique sound from the waterbender, and Aang wanted more. He
removed his finger and brought his face down to meet the luscious mound between
her legs. Aang was a playful boy at heart, and he brought that playfulness to
this exciting situation. He rubbed his cute nose against Katara’s hard clitoris
and sent her into a sudden orgasm. She moaned Aang’s name and bucked her hips,
which caused her wet pussy to grind against the boy’s face. Aang was in awe of
Katara’s lust and passion, and he began to quickly stroke his throbbing member
without thinking.
When Katara’s had settled down, she was exhausted. She looked at Aang and
noticed him touching himself, and she smiled. “Sit up here with me, Aang.”
“Alright,” Aang replied as he lay down on the smooth rock. He put his hands
behind his head and flexed, but Katara wasn’t looking at his arms. She was
looking at his striking penis. It wasn’t completely erect, but it was standing
up with a drop of precum at the tip. Katara still couldn’t get over how amazing
Aang was. She lay down next to him and kissed his cheek.
“I love you, Aang,” Katara said as she lovingly wrapped her left hand around
his extended penis and rubbed his precum around the tip with her index finger.
Aang shivered. He didn’t know what to say.
“I…” he stuttered.
“It’s ok, Aang. You don’t have to say it. Come on. I think we should get back
to camp and go to sleep.”
“Good idea.”
Aang hadn’t penetrated her, but Katara was completely satisfied with how things
turned out that night, and she couldn’t wait until next time.
***** Aang's Curiosity *****
Chapter Summary
     Aang and Sokka bathe together like they do every morning, but
     something unexpected happens this time.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
The next morning was sunny and warm, and Sokka announced that he was going to
take a bath in the river. He suggested that Aang come with him because he
looked sweaty. The two boys came close to where Aang and Katara had been the
night before. Sokka and Aang began to take off their clothes. They had done
this several times, but Aang had never really paid attention to Sokka’s body.
It was very toned and muscular, and Aang never realized how beautiful it was.
He wondered if Katara had ever seen her brother like this. Sokka’s manhood was
larger than the young airbender’s. It was longer and thicker, and his pubic
hair was very similar to Katara’s. The dark curls reminded him of Katara’s
alluring maturity. The young warrior’s penis was completely flaccid, and it
swayed back and forth between his legs like an ostrich horse’s.
Aang had never looked at another boy this way before, and he suddenly realized
that he was getting a noticeable erection. He sunk down into the water to hide
it, and he began to stroke himself as he gazed at Sokka’s wet member. Like
Katara, Aang knew nothing of homosexuality, so he was unsure of what he was
feeling. He knew that love was between a man and a woman, but he was strangely
aroused by Sokka. After his experiences with Katara, it was hard not to think
of this harmless routine in a sexual way. Aang was enjoying himself, but he
felt guilty at the same time. He felt guilty that he was enjoying someone’s
body other than Katara’s, and he felt guilty that he was so aroused by another
boy. This went against nature, but he couldn’t help himself.
He wanted to stop and get out of the water, but he didn’t want Sokka to see his
erection. He had to finish pleasuring himself to bring it back to normal, so he
rubbed himself as fast as he could without making any splashes or being
noticeable at all. He tried to think of Katara instead, but he kept finding
himself staring at Sokka’s firm buttocks or his long penis. Sokka’s washing
looked strangely erotic. His hair was loose as he held his hands back behind
his head to wring it out, and the muscular arms flexed in the sunlight. Aang’s
eyes went back and forth between Sokka’s well built upper body and his tempting
manhood. The boy grew more and more afraid of getting caught, so he began
fondling himself with both hands to speed things up. Soon Aang reached the
second climax of his life, and he could barely keep himself from crying out. It
wasn’t anywhere near the experience with Katara though, but it was nice in its
own way. His hot semen flowed into the waters of the river, and he immediately
got out and dried off.
“I’m done. See you back at camp, Sokka.” It was a good thing Sokka didn’t know
what the first part of Aang’s sentence truly implied.
“That was fast,” Sokka replied.
Aang rushed back to the camp. Although it would be awkward and embarrassing, he
had to tell Katara about what happened.
“Back already?” Katara said.
Aang blushed, “Yeah, when we bathed together…something happened.”
“What?”
“Well…have you ever bathed with Sokka before?” Aang asked.
“Yes. We used to all the time.”
“So you’ve seen him completely naked.”
“Yes. Why?”
“Well, I took some time to…appreciate certain things about his body that I
hadn’t paid attention to before.”
“What are you saying, Aang?” But Katara had a feeling what he meant, and the
thought made her knees weak.
“Looking at his…thing…made me feel good like when I looked at you…” He blushed
and looked at the ground. “And I had to make my semen come out to get my penis
go back to normal, so he wouldn’t see it…”
Katara put her hands on his shoulders and said, “You’re just too adorable for
words.” She kissed him deeply and wrapped her arms around his damp body.
Aang was slightly confused by her reaction, but he enjoyed it. He remembered
her question about “touching” other boys, and he eventually made the
connection.
“I’m glad you’re not mad,” he laughed.
“I’m far from mad, Aang. In fact, I’ve done exactly the same thing.”
“Really?! But he’s your brother.”
“He was the only boy my age that I ever knew, and I eventually began to notice
his body just like you did. Even though he was my brother, it was hard not to
stare. Thinking about him made me pleasure myself quite a long time, until you
came along.”
Aang was flattered. He couldn’t imagine why Katara would prefer his body;
Sokka’s was much more mature and developed. “So do you like his body better
than mine?” he asked.
“Why would you think that?”
“Because…well, he’s older, and he’s…bigger.”
Katara smiled and kissed him again. “I love you just the way you are, Aang.
You’re perfect, so stop comparing yourself to someone that’s four years older
than you,” she laughed.
***** The Kyoshi Warriors *****
Chapter Summary
     Katara falls for the leader of the Kyoshi Warriors.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
Katara and Sokka woke up just in time to see him fly away on Appa. Aang felt
guilty for leaving after Sokka had advised him not to, but he just had to try.
While he was gone, Katara and Sokka were ambushed by Fire Nation soldiers, but
they were saved by a group of warriors from the village of Kyoshi. They had
been following them and wished to aid them on their way to the northern edge of
the Earth Kingdom. Their leader’s name was Suki, and Katara had never met
anyone like her. She was so strong and fearless, and yet she was as beautiful
as any other young woman. After they were all introduced, the Kyoshi Warriors
trained with the Water Tribe siblings. Sokka enjoyed learning from these
talented women, and he picked up on most of their moves rather quickly.
Katara was going along with the training, but she couldn’t take her eyes off
Suki. She was so graceful and fit, and her makeup was lovely. Her long raven
hair flowed in the breeze as she practiced her martial arts. Katara was
smitten; she had never known any young women close to Suki’s age. She was a
sight to behold, and she was certainly the most attractive of the warrior
women. Her long dressed showed off much of her form, and the thin fabric
revealed her shapely legs. Suki didn’t seem to take much notice of Katara; she
was interested in Sokka, which made sense. Suki was nearly nineteen years old,
and Sokka was seventeen. Sokka was equally smitten by the lovely young woman,
and he flirted while they trained. Katara became jealous and made an excuse to
take a break, so she could be by herself. Sokka was so distracted that he
didn’t even protest her going off on her own.
Katara walked in the woods for nearly an hour. When she got back to the camp,
she heard soft moans of pleasure. She looked from behind a tree and saw Suki
and Sokka; the other Kyoshi Warriors appeared to have left. Their leader was
sucking on her brother’s large penis, but they were both fully clothed. Sokka
was moaning and running his fingers through Suki’s long hair, while Suki
rapidly bobbed her head. Katara was very aroused by the sounds they were
making. Sokka’s deep moans made her want her brother more than ever, and Suki’s
slurping and smacking was the most erotic sound she had ever heard. She wished
to join them, but she knew she couldn’t. After a few more seconds, Sokka
reached orgasm. He grunted and pulled his throbbing member out of the young
woman’s mouth, and soon Suki’s face was dripping with his creamy white semen.
She looked up and smirked at him. “It seems that you’ve smeared my warrior
paint.”
“Oh! I’m sorry! Here, let me help you with that,” Sokka said frantically as he
reached for her face.
“I was only teasing. It’s fine. I’ll just wash myself off in the river, and
luckily we always carry extra war paint for such an occasion.”
“Does this happen often?” asked Sokka with curiosity.
“Indeed it does. We Kyoshi Warriors take pride in our virginity, but that does
not mean that we don’t indulge ourselves in other “activities”.”
Katara watched the thin beauty stand up and walk towards the river.
“Uh yeah, you go…clean yourself. I should go look for my sister,” Sokka
stammered.
“I’ll be here when you return,” Suki replied.
Katara followed Suki to the river. She didn’t truly know what she intended to
do, but she at least wanted a chance to speak with the warrior. When she found
Suki, the gorgeous young woman was on her hands and knees. She was attempting
to wash the semen from her face, but she was having a difficult time getting
some out of her eyebrows. While she struggled, Katara had a perfect view of her
tight behind. The thin green dress fitted to her form, and there was a
revealing crease that Katara could not take her eyes off of. The young girl
felt her undergarments getting wet, and she panicked. “You’re beautiful!” She
blurted out.
Suki turned her head without changing positions. “Thank you,” she said calmly,
and she continued to wash her face. She didn’t seem to be surprised at all by
Katara’s words. Suki was still technically a virgin, but she had had many
different sexual experiences. A few of these involved members of the same sex,
and she was familiar with the nervous tone of a curious pubescent girl. Suki
intended to enjoy seducing the Water Tribe girl, and she had a feeling that
Katara was quite seduced already.
“Would you help me put on my war paint?” she asked.
“Uh, of course.” Katara walked over to Suki as she slowly stood up, and she
handed Katara a small brush and some red and white paint.
“It’s much easier having someone else do it,” Suki smiled.
Katara was afraid that her eyes would give her true feelings away, so she
avoided eye contact. Her role had been reversed. She was no longer the
seductive young woman, she was now the nervous child. She started applying the
red lines on Suki’s face, and she couldn’t resist looking into her dark brown
eyes. Suddenly Katara was frozen in place. Suki’s eyes were full of lust and
confidence, and Katara could tell that she had been found out with just one
look. She stepped back and gasped. Katara suddenly felt guilty for spying on
Suki and Sokka, and she felt unsure about her feelings towards Suki. She almost
burst into tears.
“I’m so sorry!”
“For what?”
“For looking at you like I did…” Katara still didn’t want to admit that she
spied on her and Sokka, so she left that particular part out.
“Looking at me like what?” Suki asked coyly.
“When you were bent over I stared in a way I shouldn’t have…and the way I
looked into your eyes was wrong…”
“You stared?” Suki playfully raised an eyebrow.
“Yes, and I feel awful. It was an invasion of your privacy, and a girl
shouldn’t look at another girl that way…”
“Is this what you wanted to see?” Suki replied as she gracefully bent over in
front of the quivering girl. “Does this please you?”
Katara didn’t know what to say. She was completely shocked by Suki’s behavior,
but she suddenly realized that Suki was serious. The warrior appeared to be
interested in Katara as well, but Katara was still unsure about the situation.
Suki slowly pulled up her dress and revealed her skin tight undergarments. They
were pale green, and they hugged her long legs and tight buttocks. Katara still
didn’t know what to say or do, but she looked closely at the warrior’s generous
display. She could see every curve of Suki’s lower body, and that included her
private areas. Suki’s womanhood looked so inviting. “You may touch me if you’d
like,” purred the seductress.
“Uh…I’m not…I mean…are you sure?” Katara finally answered.
“Are you?” Suki very much enjoyed Katara’s shyness, and moved her ass back and
forth playfully.
Katara’s mouth was dry, and she couldn’t form any words. But she had made up
her mind, and she wasn’t going to turn back now. She lowered herself and began
to stroke Suki’s firm legs, and she loved the feel of her toned muscles. Suki
remained silent and didn’t move, so Katara continued. She quickly grabbed
Suki’s equally firm cheeks, and she rubbed her thumbs around the tight green
fabric. Next, she made her way to the alluring mound between Suki’s legs. She
gently trailed her index finger down the crease in the center of the fabric,
and Suki finally responded. “Oh my. Aren’t you the eager one? I was worried
that I would have to force myself on you, but it seems that your shyness has
passed. Please continue.”
Katara loved Suki’s mature voice, and her lustful tone only made it more
attractive. Soon Katara found the edge of Suki’s green tights, and she
carefully pulled them off. She did this with her eyes closed, for her
confidence was beginning to wane again.
“Have I met your expectations,” Suki said without turning her head back. Katara
opened her eyes and was left speechless; Suki’s nude form was breathtaking.
Katara couldn’t find the words to express herself, so she let her actions do
the talking. She could no longer hesitate with such a beautiful and generous
offer right before her eyes. She rubbed Suki’s legs to feel her smooth skin for
a moment, and Katara’s gentle touch gave Suki chills. The warrior often
preferred the slow and gentle loving of a girl over the brief and rough love of
a man. Katara wanted to rub every inch of Suki’s exposed body, but she was
becoming impatient with her own foreplay.
Suki’s glistening lips were calling out to her, and Katara lost control. She
suddenly grabbed the sides of Suki’s buttocks and penetrated her luscious
womanhood with her tongue. Suki was surprised by Katara’s sudden
aggressiveness, and she let out a long sigh. Katara quickly began to lap up
Suki’s sweet juices like a thirsty beast, and Suki moaned with each movement of
Katara’s agile tongue. Suki’s taste was very distinct from Aang’s, but she
couldn’t really describe it. She licked her lips and savored the taste and
texture of Suki’s dripping sex, and a new idea suddenly came to her. She took
two of her fingers and spread Suki’s lips open, and her wet insides were
gushing with more of her sweet nectar. Katara adored Suki’s moist womanhood. It
was hairless and smooth, and the inside was a lovely shade of pink. Soon Suki
was moaning in anticipation, and she began to squirm. Katara didn’t want to
torture the poor girl, so she quickly shoved two fingers into Suki. The slender
warrior’s head rolled back, and she gasped. Katara had pleasured herself for
years, so she truly knew how to please Suki with this method. She found a
steady pace to continue her thrusting, and she tenderly rubbed Suki’s clitoris.
While she did this, she noticed Suki’s other hole. It was opening and closing
as if it wanted Katara to enter. Katara had never considered that particular
part of the body to be sexual, but Suki’s was rather lovely. It looked so clean
and inviting, so she licked the puckered hole playfully. The Water Tribe girl
was finally starting to relax, and she giggled while she experimented with
Suki’s private place. Suki had many sexual experiences, but having such a young
girl willingly lick her there was new for her. She blushed, and tried to look
back at Katara. “Where did you learn that?” she asked.
“This is the first time. It just looked so…good.” Katara laughed at her loss of
words.
“Well you are quite skilled in the ways of love,” Suki replied.
Suki’s words filled the young girl with more confidence, and she pressed her
tongue harder into the tight opening. Suki moaned loudly as she clenched around
Katara’s wet tongue. Katara was getting impatient again. She wanted to make the
older girl climax, but her own needs were not being met. Soon Katara was fully
nude, and she pulled off the remaining clothing the warrior had on. Her shapely
body was completely bare, and the proud warrior blushed. Her skin was a
beautifully subtle copper tone, and her nipples were a dusky brown color. Suki
was nearly four years older than Katara, and it showed. She was quite thin, but
her curves were more developed than Katara's. They both had fairly small
breasts, but they were also noticeably different. Katara's were petite and
perky, and they bounced when she walked. Suki's breasts were slightly fuller,
but they were firm and tight like the rest of her body. Katara's desire for the
warrior was now more apparent than before; her eyes roamed over Suki's body.
Suki couldn’t get over how fast the Water Tribe girl had changed, and she loved
it. She quickly stood up and trapped Katara in a passionate kiss. She grasped
Katara’s soft face and delved her tongue into her mouth, and Katara began to
use her tongue as well. Her wet flesh wrestled against Suki’s, and they both
enjoyed each other’s sounds. Suki’s rough groans made Katara’s head spin, while
Katara’s soft whimpering made the warrior’s womanhood wet with longing.
Neither of them could find the will to stop, until Katara’s dark curls began to
rub against Suki’s smoothness. Suki was surprised by the amount of hair that
covered the girl’s mound. It wasn’t overly hairy and unpleasant like many
lovers she had been with, but it was bountiful and quite lovely. Suki however
was completely shaved, and Katara was a little jealous of her smooth lips.
While she was admiring them, Suki pushed her down to the ground and mounted
her.
“I want you,” she said bluntly.
“I want you too,” Katara replied.
“I’ll try to be gentle.”
“Do whatever you want,” Katara cooed.
This pleased Suki, and she finally started to rub herself against the pale
beauty. She went slowly at first, but soon she picked up the pace. Katara
hadn’t considered this position with another girl, but she thought it was
thrilling. Suki had one hand on her shoulder, while the other massaged one of
her budding breasts. But the true thrill was the constant rubbing between her
legs; Suki was rubbing her clitoris against hers. Even a subtle touch of her
clit sent waves of pleasure throughout Katara’s body, but feeling Suki’s
pressing and rubbing against hers so rapidly was almost enough to make her
faint. So many thoughts were running through Katara’s mind, and all of her
senses were overwhelmed with pleasure. She saw the lustful expressions on
Suki’s gorgeous face. She felt the unbelievable pleasure between her legs and
tingling feeling around her left breast. She smelled the sweat that she and the
other girl perspired. She tasted the unique flavor of Suki’s juices that still
lingered in her mouth. And she heard the rhythmic grunting of the beautiful
woman on top of her.
Both girls were at their peaks, and they managed to climax simultaneously. Suki
cried out as she continued to grind against her lover, and her juices squirted
all over Katara’s inner thighs and her dark curls. Katara’s eyes rolled back as
she wrapped her arms and legs around Suki’s muscular body, until she went limp.
The warrior still had some energy in her, and she panted as she rubbed her
soaking pussy against Katara’s. Then she finally collapsed on top of her.
Their sweaty bodies glistened in the sunlight, and they tried to get control
over their breathing. Suki’s head rested on Katara’s chest, and she felt the
girl’s delicate hand stroking her head and rubbing the sweat off her forehead.
Suki rolled her head over and sucked at the lovely pink nipple sticking up next
to her. Katara couldn’t believe that Suki had anything left in her. She was a
strong and agile warrior, but anyone should be completely exhausted after such
an intense orgasm. She tried to say something to Suki, but her voice just let
out a small squeak. Her head was turned towards the river, and she gazed at it
while Suki tickled her sweet bud. Her lips sucked around the areola, while her
skillful tongue circled the base of the nipple and tickled the tip.
“I love you,” Katara whispered.
Suki lifted her head and smiled. “I’m flattered, but I think you may need to
think about what you just said.”
Katara suddenly felt horrible. Aang was her real love, and she had thrown that
word around like it was nothing. She also betrayed the boy by making love with
this young woman rather than him. “I have to go. We’re done,” she said
muttered.
“I’m sorry. Have I offended you?”
“No, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have done this.” Katara couldn’t look at Suki.
She hastily put her clothes back on and went back to the camp.
***** Nightmares and Sweet Dreams *****
Chapter Summary
     Aang has a dream about his rescuer.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
Aang finally returned after a few days, and he was exhausted. He had barely
escaped the Northern Air Temple alive, but he didn’t want to tell Katara and
Sokka any details. It was a stressful experience, but some good came out of it.
Katara had lost her mother’s necklace during the battle in Kyoshi Village, and
Aang found it hanging out of Zuko’s pocket after they escaped.
Katara teared up when Aang presented the necklace to her, and she kissed him on
the cheek. Soon Aang was introduced to the Kyoshi Warriors, and he was told of
how they rescued his friends. He thanked them for their help, and he accepted
their offer to escort him through the rest of the Earth Kingdom.
That night, Aang couldn’t sleep. He was having disturbing nightmares of his
experience at the Northern Air Temple. Nothing particularly strange happened
there, but Aang’s dreams were always over the top and filled with his deepest
fears.
His nightmare began in the dark room he had been locked in, and he was in
chains. The terrified boy was hanging from the ceiling a few feet off the
ground, and the chains retrained his arms and legs. The room was pitch black
other than a few candles. Aang suddenly realized that he was completely naked,
and his manhood was completely erect. It throbbed violently, and he could hear
his heart beating along with it.
Suddenly, the black walls around him collapsed, and Aang was surrounded by an
army of firebenders. There seemed to be no end to them, and it felt like Aang
was spinning. He tried to close his eyes, but he could still see the menacing
figures. They stood all around him without moving, and he couldn’t see inside
their helmets. They were black and hollow like the vast room Aang was trapped
in. The soldiers in the front show began to firebend, and they created a ring
of fire around Aang. He was still suspended in the air, so the fire did not
reach him. But he was terrified. He couldn’t move, and the cuffs around his
wrists and angles began to hurt him. He cried out, and the hollow figures
laughed at his plight.
The young airbender was afraid as well as humiliated. He felt exposed and self-
conscious with his nude body in front of all these firebenders. He looked down
at his penis, and it pulsated as if it were about to explode. His veins were
protruding from under his skin, and his pink tip was oozing. He felt dizzy.
Suddenly, the entire Fire Nation army vanished. Aang looked around frantically,
and he sighed in relief. But Aang wasn’t truly alone; the Dragon Spirit he met
in the Spirit World was slithering around him and breathing heavily. His seemed
to come out of nowhere.
“Please! Help me!” Aang pleaded.
“You do not deserve to be saved,” the spirit bellowed.
“Please!”
“You cannot be a positive influence in this world without surrendering these
kinds of feelings.” The intimidating dragon moved his head directly in front of
Aang and exhaled deeply, the nude boy could feel his hot breath against his
skin. His arousal twitched, and he whimpered.
“Please!” Aang repeated.
“Your journey ends here, airbender.” And the spirit disappeared into the
blackness.
“Wait! I can change!” Aang sobbed as he shook in his chains.
Another figure appeared, but it was in the shape of a man this time. It was the
Blue Spirit, and he stared at the nervous boy with his lifeless eyes. Aang
didn’t even see the figure move, but he was suddenly standing before him. The
frightening mask was mere inches away from Aang’s dripping manhood.
“Please…help me.” Aang wept.
The Blue Spirit didn’t respond to the boy’s begging. Aang shut his eyes and
felt tears running down his face. He was slowly getting ahold of himself, and
part of him knew that this was not really happening. When he opened his eyes,
he couldn’t tell if the Blue Spirit was still there or not. His tears blurred
his vision, but he soon saw the Blue Spirit had disappeared. As soon as he
realized this, he felt two hands grasp his tight butt. Aang tried to say
something, but he could only gasp. The smooth material of the Blue Spirit’s
gloves caressed the boy’s attractive backside, and Aang bit his lip. The gentle
touch was actually helping him relax, and he let out a long sigh.
His pulsating erection also began to calm down. It was still fully erect, but
the intense throbbing had finally stopped. It felt strange having someone other
than Katara touch him, but there was nothing he could do about it. The Blue
Spirit was helping himself to Aang’s exposed body, and the pubescent boy rocked
his hips against the tender hands.
“Please…” Aang whispered. But he was asking for something else this time.
The Blue Spirit seemed to take notice of his request this time, and the masked
figure slowly placed Aang’s testicles in the palm of his hand. Aang licked his
lips and felt his ass clench as the gloved hand began to gently massage his
fragile sac. Each touch filled Aang with immense pleasure, and all of his
feelings of fear and shame left him.
“Do whatever you want,” he cooed. He was filled with so much lust that he lost
his sense of modesty and forgot all about Katara.
The Blue Spirit worked quickly to please his chained prize, and soon Aang felt
two fingers probing his puckered opening. As they rapidly thrust into him;
Aang’s toes began to curl in pleasure.
“More!” he screamed.
The Blue Spirit slipped in a third finger and pushed harder into him. Aang was
in complete ecstasy. He couldn’t believe the erotic sensation that the rapid
thrusting made him feel, and it was contrasted by the tender massaging of his
sac. The Blue Spirit had Aang’s delicate testicles between his thumb and index
finger, and the boy’s sweat made them nice and moist.
“Touch me here!” Aang begged as he thrust his hard cock forward. As if by
magic, the Blue Spirit appeared on the other side of Aang. He placed the firm
member inside his hungry mouth, and the young airbender throbbed between his
lover’s lips.
Aang had sweat dripping down every part of his body, and he panted and gasped
for air. As the Blue Spirit began to rapidly suck on the boy’s penis, Aang
cried out screamed for more. He bucked his hips, and his tattooed back arched.
Other than the wet slurping of the Blue Spirit’s sucking, he remained
completely silent. This sense of mystery only aroused Aang even more, and he
grunted as he shoved himself deeper into his mysterious lover’s welcoming
mouth.
Aang’s perspective in his dream suddenly changed; he was now outside his body
watching the Blue Spirit pleasure him. A subtle beam of light had been shining
on them the entire time, and it cast shadows along Aang’s young body. He looked
at his own face; his expression was filled with lust and a hot passion. His
lips were moist and glistening in the cool light, and they parted as he panted.
His toned chest and abdomen heaved with each breath, and his back continued to
arch any time his pleasure heightened. The young boy’s butt was covered with
beads of sweat, and his small opening was rhythmically opening and closing. The
tight sac of skin between his legs was bouncing along with his bucking hips.
And finally, he saw his erect cock sliding in and out of the Blue Spirit’s
mouth. A sticky mixture of precum and saliva was lubricating the long shaft,
and Aang was in awe of this erotic experience.
Aang’s perspective returned to normal, and he was back to writhing in pleasure
at the hands of his rescuer. The Blue Spirit had all of Aang’s length in his
warm mouth, and his sucking was accompanied by occasional pauses. The masked
figure would take a break and lovingly lick Aang’s swollen tip. Aang looked
down at the Blue Spirit, and he accentuated his moans to please him. Aang could
see the dexterous tongue circling his wet tip. The Blue Spirit was very
attracted by the throbbing pink head, and he slipped the very tip of his tongue
into the tiny opening. When he pulled it back, Aang’s manhood and the Blue
Spirit’s tongue were connected by a clear stream of precum. The horny boy
wanted this to last forever, but he suddenly woke up from him erotic dream.
Aang opened his eyes and saw the sun was rising. He remembered his dream very
vividly, and he was frustrated by its sudden end. He reached down in his pants
to stroke his hard penis, and he was greeted by a wet mess. His manhood and
undergarments were covered with his warm cum, and he pulled his hand out of his
pants. His sticky fluids were all over his hand, and it stuck between his
fingers. He wouldn’t forget who gave him this pleasure, but he wished he could.
***** Cleaning *****
Chapter Summary
     Katara decides to clean up Aang's mess.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
Katara was awake while Aang was having his erotic dream, and she enjoyed his
soft whimpering while he tossed and turned in his sleep. She hoped that Aang
was dreaming about her, but she wouldn’t blame him if he wasn’t. The curious
girl still felt guilty about what she had done with Suki. She knew she would
have to tell him eventually, and she just hoped he reacted the same way she had
when she learned Aang had “admired” Sokka’s body.
Sokka and the Kyoshi Warriors were off training when Katara woke up, so she
wasted no time getting Aang naked. He was still tired from his lack of sleep,
so Katara took off his clothes for him. Aang blushed as he felt the soft fabric
slide off his body, and Katara smiled at her lover. Soon they were both lying
next to each other and gazing into each other’s eyes. Katara’s pale blue eyes
looked at Aang with lust, and she loved being the dominant force in their
relationship. Being with Suki was thrilling, but it was nothing compared to how
she felt when she was with her true love.
Katara leaned over and began to rub Aang’s smooth chest, and she tickled his
hardening nipples. Aang adored Katara and her gentle touch, so he closed his
eyes and let the assertive girl have her way with him. Katara finished playing
with Aang’s perky nipples and worked her way down to his stomach, and she
paused to admire it. Aang’s body was amazing for his age.
Aang noticed that Katara’s caressing had stopped, so he opened his eyes. Katara
was crouched over his stomach. He looked down at her and watched her rub her
moist womanhood; his lover had lost control. She was on her knees with one hand
on the ground and the other rapidly moving between her legs, and she had her
eyes glued to his tight body. Her legs were shaking, and her back arched in
ecstasy. Aang watched in awe, and his eager penis stood up and throbbed with
desire. Katara’s erratic breathing and wet sounds made Aang reach for his own
burning sex, but his sudden movement brought Katara out of her trancelike
state. She gained control of her breathing and quickly removed her hand from
her soaked opening.
“Wait!” she begged as she grasped Aang’s wrist. Her warm juices stuck to the
boy’s strong arm. Aang looked confused.
“I’m sorry for losing control like that. I was being selfish, and you shouldn’t
have to pleasure yourself while I’m here,” she said lovingly. “I want you so
much right now.” Her voice suddenly sounded like that of a mature woman, and
she pounced on her prey’s erection. But she was surprised to see that the stiff
flesh was already covered with semen.
"Uh…Aang? Did you already…finish?”
“I didn’t even do anything,” he laughed.
“Then what’s this?” She touched Aang’s oozing tip and presented the white mess
to the confused boy.
“Oh! That must be from last night. I didn’t have a chance to clean myself…” he
blushed.
“Then there’s only one thing to do,” Katara declared. She stuck out her tongue
and carefully licked Aang’s messy penis. She wasn’t very fond of the taste, but
she was determined to clean every inch of his sticky privates with her mouth.
She started with the soft head that was nearly bright red with arousal. There
was a large amount of semen that had collected there, and Katara began to
devour it as if it were a piece of candy. Aang watched as she bobbed her head
gently; she was only giving her attention to the tip for now. Her mouth made a
popping sound as she quickly removed the wet phallus from between her lips, and
she let out a long sigh. Her luscious lips were dripping with Aang’s leftover
love juices, and she licked them clean despite the taste. The horny girl’s
original disgust towards the boy’s cum turned into pure desire, and she looked
down at her prize and declared, “I want more!”
“You’re welcome to clean the rest up,” Aang laughed.
“Oh I’ll do more than that,” Katara moaned. She went back to the flushed head
and wrapped her lips around it, and her hungry tongue danced along the tip. Her
lips sucked feverishly around the base of the soft flesh, and soon it was
covered with Katara’s saliva rather than Aang’s seed. Her nimble tongue
ventured into the tiny slit, and she wiggled it around as she pressed into it
firmly. She wanted to be thorough, and Aang’s adorable whining encouraged her.
Aang loved submitting to this confident and seductive young woman, but her wet
slurping noises made it hard for him to hold back. Soon his lower back began to
lift up off the ground, and his hips started to buck.
“Stop,” Katara demanded. “I don’t want you to climax before I have time to
finish.” She placed her hand on Aang’s flat stomach and shoved the eager boy
back to the ground. Aang made sure not to move again.
“Good boy,” Katara purred playfully. She was in complete control, and she loved
it. She took a few seconds to ogle Aang’s body before she returned to her
cleaning, and she was still amazed by it. She never thought someone like Aang
could be so beautiful, and she looked forward to seeing what kind of man he
would become.
She quickly returned to Aang’s sticky cock and licked the tip one more time
before she moved on. The pink head was now perfectly clean, and it was wet and
shiny with Katara’s saliva. Now she took a closer look at the rest of Aang’s
erection, and she saw she had quite a bit of work to do. Aang’s wet dream had
made such a big mess, but this only made Katara more excited. There was a
sticky line of cum running down Aang’s length, and most of it collected where
his shaft and his scrotum met. The tight sac was almost completely covered, and
Aang’s small tuff of hair was wet and tangled.
Katara decided to start there. She placed her index finger in the center of
Aang’s pubic hair, and she twirled her finger around the dark curls. It felt
like it had absorbed a good amount of semen, and Katara was determined to wash
it out. She puckered her lips as if she were going to kiss the wet thatch. Aang
was surprised by how thorough Katara was, but he enjoyed her gentle touch. His
skin tickled as the girl’s lips massaged the space above his shaft and licked
up the leftover cum tangled in his dark curles. After Katara had finished with
Aang’s hair, they were still damp. But they were now more damp with saliva than
semen. She gently picked a single hair off of her tongue and eyed the rest of
Aang’s wet desire.
Katara turned her attention to Aang’s shaft, and her tongue made contact with
the most sensitive side. She licked up from the bottom slowly, and Aang
shivered with excitement. After she reached the tip, she started from the base
of the shaft again. She pressed her tongue firmly against the throbbing member,
and it nearly pushed flat against Aang’s stomach. Katara made sure to get every
drop of cum this time, and moaned softly as she felt it smear onto her tongue.
When she reached the top this time, she quickly removed her tongue. This sudden
release of pressure caused the stiff cock to slap against Katara’s face with a
wet smack. She giggled and gently kissed the wobbling rod of flesh. It was hers
and hers alone.
Aang’s precious arousal was nearly cleaned, but Katara had to do one more thing
before she pleasured the boy’s wet scrotum. She had been very thorough with
him, but she just had to be sure. She had to be quick because she didn’t want
Aang to cum and make another mess. The Water Tribe girl’s mouth opened wide and
engulfed Aang’s hard cock, and she frantically scrubbed it clean with her
nimble tongue. It wrapped around every inch as her tight lips wiped the
slippery shaft clean.
Aang had to use all of his strength and will to hold himself back. His eager
lover was pleasuring him in a way that nothing else had, and he nearly cried.
He looked down at Katara and her rapid movements; her head moved up and down
with a sporadic speed. Her cheeks were flushed, and her hair bounced with each
bob of her head. The horny boy could hear each wet slurp of Katara’s
enthusiastic mouth, and he could barely make out the subtle swallowing and
gagging sounds Katara made as his erection hit the back of her throat.
Just when Aang thought he couldn’t stand it anymore, Katara released his
throbbing member with another loud pop. She gasped for air, and a sticky mess
of saliva stretched between her lips and Aang’s erection. She licked her lips
and broke the flimsy threads of spit.
Now it was finally time to finish the job. Katara had saved the scrotum for
last because it received the majority of the blow. It was covered with Aang’s
semen from top to bottom, but Katara soon changed that. After such a passionate
blowjob, it would be hard to go back to gentle licking and teasing. So Katara
simply put the entire tight sac in her hungry mouth. She knew how fragile a
boy’s testicles were, so she avoided pressing down on them. Aang’s sac lay
gently on the girl’s tongue inside the wet warmth of her mouth, and she
continued to suck. Her smooth tongue tickled the bottom of the thin layer of
skin, and her soft lips massaged the base of the sac.
Katara was nearly done, and she tightened her lips. She slowly began to pull
her head back, and Aang’s sagging scrotum slipped out the tight opening. Not a
single drop of semen got passed Katara’s lips, and Aang was completely clean
when he was released from her grasp. Globs of cum had collected in Katara’s
mouth. It was warm and sticky, and the taste was still unpleasant. But the she
swallowed it all with a few wet slurps and gulps.
Katara threw her head back and let out a lustful sigh, and she circled the
edges of her lips with her tongue to savor every drop.
“I want more!” she gasped. And she grabbed Aang’s freshly cleaned cock and
began to pump it rapidly in her tight grip. Aang’s moist sac slapped between
his thighs, and the adorable boy cried out as he bucked his hips in sync with
Katara.
“Katara…I can’t…” he moaned.
Katara knew what he wanted, and it was what she had hoped. She moved her hand
to the base of Aang’s shaft and continued pumping, and she once again shoved
the tempting erection into her mouth. She wanted to let Aang cum this time; he
had earned it.
Katara’s sucking and stroking wasn’t enough. He had held back for so long that
it would take something else to allow him to climax, and Aang had to do it
fast. He quickly grabbed his throbbing erection out of Katara’s hand and pulled
it from her mouth. Before Katara could react, Aang stood up. Katara raised
herself to her knees and looked up at the boy with her stunning blue eyes.
Aang never really noticed how soft her face looked, and he adored it. Her
cheeks looked cute and slightly plump as she looked up at him. Her lips were
alluring and pink as her virgin womanhood. Katara’s eyes were filled with
desire, but she still looked strangely young and innocent. It reminded him of
his own face in a way. He didn’t want to soil such a lovely face, but his
burning loins forced him to finally finish what Katara had started.
Aang grabbed his lover’s head and forced his long cock into her panting mouth.
He felt her hot breath frantically exhaling from her nose; she hadn’t had
enough time to catch her breath. Aang rammed himself to the back of her throat,
and his friend’s muffled sounds made him increase his thrusting. Katara choked
and gagged on the aggressive erection, and her saliva oozed from between her
lips. Aang’s sudden change in behavior shocked her, but she was blinded by her
desire.
Aang’s rapid thrusting and deep moans sent Katara over the edge. She placed one
had on Aang’s tight ass, and the other hand went behind her legs. Her hairs
were damp with sweat, and her lips were dripping with her flowing juices. She
quickly brought her fingers to her needy clit, and she rubbed it without
restraint. Her knees weakened, and she would have collapsed if Aang hadn’t been
holding her head so tightly. She used all of her remaining strength to pleasure
herself; she began to buck her hips and grind against her hand, needing to feel
something down below. The Water Tribe girl’s moans were muffled by the thick
cock in her mouth, and those sounds were met with the wet slurping sounds of
her lips and the subtle smacking of Aang’s sac against her chin. Katara was
getting close, and she could tell Aang was too by the sudden increase in his
thrusting and his rapid panting.
Aang had reached climax at long last, and his entire body stiffened. He dug his
fingers into the back Katara’s head and violently thrust to the back of her
throat. Katara got a hold of her senses and made sure that she didn’t let her
wet prize escape her. She tightened her lips and braced herself for Aang’s hot
cum. It came in forceful bursts, and dripped down the back of her throat and
stuck between the roof of her mouth and her tongue. Aang continued to thrust
into her as he orgasmed, and Katara sucked him dry.
The cries of her lover and the warm mess in her mouth brought the girl to her
own orgasm, and tears rolled down her cheeks. It was the most intense climax
she had ever experienced, and her limbs went numb. Her jaw slackened, and
Aang’s hot seed began to ooze from her mouth. Her nipples hardened, and her
asss clenched. All Katara could do was rock her hips in ecstasy and take in
every rhythmic convulsion of her body.
Aang didn’t pull out until his erection went down and returned to its normal
size. Katara had taken everything Aang had given her, and her chest heaved with
her harsh breathing once he had finished. Her face was bright red and dripping
with sweat, tears, saliva, and semen. She had a blank look on her face and
didn’t say a word.
Aang suddenly feared that he had hurt the poor girl, and he dropped to his
knees and hugged her. Katara didn’t respond; she just continued her sporadic
breathing. The nervous boy tried to fix Katara’s hair, and he licked her bottom
lip clean.
“I’m so sorry, Katara. I didn’t hurt you did it?” he said as he wiped away her
tears.
Katara wouldn’t speak, but she responded with several kisses on Aang’s face and
neck. Each gentle peck let Aang know that she was not only alright, but that
she had enjoyed every second of what had happened. The exhausted girl rest her
head on her lover’s shoulder and gently cupped his limp manhood. Aang smiled
and held Katara close to him. He knew they would be together forever.
***** The Virgins *****
Chapter Summary
     Aang and Katara finally (OFFICIALLY) lose their virginities.
Chapter Notes
     DISCLAIMER: Avatar: The Last Airbender (the series) and The Last
     Airbender (film) do not belong to me, and I do not make profit off
     the characters or settings I use in this story. They belong to Bryan
     Konietzko, Michael DiMartino, M. Night Shyamalan, Viacom,
     Nickelodeon, Paramount, and all of those other people.
Even after all of their sexual experiences together, Katara and Aang were still
technically virgins. There had been no actual penetration, and Katara was
getting a little impatient. Having Aang in her hands and mouth wasn’t enough.
She wouldn’t be completely satisfied until she felt him thrusting deep inside
of her.
She would finally have her chance when she and Aang had yet another afternoon
alone practicing together by the river. Sokka and Suki were off doing some
training of their own somewhere far from the camp, and the other Kyoshi
Warriors were at a nearby town spreading the word that the Avatar had returned.
The two young benders were all alone.
Aang was working on his waterbending forms, but he was having trouble. Katara
offered to help by coming up from behind and adjusting his arms for him. She
held Aang’s wrists and rested her head on his shoulder as she showed him the
proper position. Aang blushed and smiled at his friend; Katara smiled back.
“I think we’ve had enough training for today,” she whispered as she shoved her
hand down the boy’s pants.
She fondled his delicate genitals and listened to his adorable moans. His
flaccid penis jiggled in her hand. Aang groaned and licked his lips. Katara
giggled and kissed his cheek tenderly. His penis slowly grew in her cupped
hand, and his precum stuck to her fingers. Katara used her other hand to remove
Aang’s pants, while Aang removed his shirt.
Now Aang was completely naked, but Katara wanted to play a little longer before
she took off her own clothes. She kissed his neck and cuddled him from behind
with his erection in her firm grip. Katara loved the feeling of Aang’s soft
skin and his tight muscles that flexed underneath.
She continued to nuzzle his shoulder, and her left hand wandered to his chest.
She caressed the smooth flesh and rubbed a finger around his nipple. Aang let
out a deep sigh; he felt like the luckiest boy in the world to have such an
amazing girl touching him like this. Katara was gently stroking the tip of his
eager manhood, and Aang decided to assist her. He took his left hand and placed
it at the base of his shaft and stroked along with Katara’s right hand; this
made Katara smile. Their hands stroked up and down in unison, and Aang’s
lubrication oozed between their fingers.
Katara absolutely loved this, but she still wanted more. She wanted to feel his
body on top of her, so she let go. She laid herself on the grass at Aang’s feet
and quickly shed her clothing. She spread her legs as an invitation to Aang’s
obvious desire. Aang smiled and jumped onto her without a moment of hesitation.
Katara shook in anticipation and rubbed Aang’s tattooed back.
The tip of Aang’s penis was gently rubbing against Katara’s outer lips, and he
was suddenly afraid that he would hurt her when he finally entered her. He
looked at the delight and lust in Katara’s eyes, and he didn’t want that to
change. His hand wandered to one of her breasts and massaged it. He was
stalling.
“It’s alright, Aang. I want it,” Katara said soothingly.
Katara could tell that Aang was nervous, and that only made her want him more.
She placed a sweet kiss on his nose, and her hands grabbed his butt to help
move things along.
“I want you, Aang. Please…” she whispered. “I’ll be fine. Just take it slow.”
Aang closed his eyes and finally made them one. They both cried out and held
each other tighter than ever, and all of Aang’s fears disappeared. A tear ran
down Katara’s cheek, and she gave Aang a small kiss as he went in and out.
He thrust into her as deeply as he could, and Katara’s sounds only encouraged
him to continue. She moaned his name over and over, and she dug her fingers
into his back. Every part of her refused to let go. Katara couldn’t imagine a
more perfect embrace.
The two lovers’ moans suddenly turned to sporadic panting. Their sweating
bodies rubbed and smacked together as they stared at each other’s beautiful
faces. Katara was in heaven. Aang kissed her quivering lips as his thrusts
became less deep and more sporadic. His sac was slapping against their
perspiring flesh, and he felt his body becoming more tense with every passing
moment. Aang was ready to explode, but something interrupted him.
Katara thought she heard something in the bushes to her left, but she assumed
it was just the wind or some animal. She was wrong. Suddenly, Sokka and Suki
walked through the bushes and beheld the two young benders making love. Aang
quickly stopped his thrusting and turned to see that they suddenly had an
audience. He blushed and froze in terror and embarrassment. Katara was also
unable to really react. She kept her arms around Aang, but her legs slowly
slipped off the boy’s backside. She felt so exposed, and she avoided looking at
her brother. Her eyes locked with Suki’s, who had a playful grin on her face.
The four companions remained silent for quite a while, until Suki broke the
silence.
“Oh my!” she exclaimed overdramatically.
***** Experimenting *****
Chapter Notes
     I found the rest of the story, but it's still very unorganized. I'll
     try to get the rest of the chapters up here soon. Sorry it took so
     long. Honestly, I haven't been that motivated to do it. I loved
     writing this all those years ago, but now I just look at it as my
     oldest work and see all the flaws. I'm glad there are people here
     that like reading it though.
“So…you guys are…” Sokka stammered.
The Water Tribe warrior couldn’t take his eyes off of what was in front of him,
and he noticed a bulge beginning to grow in his pants. He hadn’t seen his
sister naked for years, and he was impressed with how she had developed. Her
body had curves that her clothing had hid from him, and Sokka couldn’t even try
to resist. Even Katara’s face somehow looked different, as if being with Aang
had physically changed her. It certainly wasn’t the face of the young girl he
had always pictured her as.
Sokka was surprised by his feelings about seeing Aang on top of his sister. He
wasn’t angry at all. In fact, he was pretty aroused. Aang was attractive in his
own way, and he looked good with Katara.
Suki still had her playful smile, and she was not that surprised by what she
and Sokka had found. After being with Katara, she couldn’t imagine the young
waterbender leaving such a cutie like Aang alone. The Kyoshi Warrior had been
with both of the Water Tribe siblings, and now she had a feeling she would have
the pleasure of being with the Avatar.
Aang finally got up off of Katara and stood in front of the intruders. He hoped
to make some sort of apology. However, he quickly became even more embarrassed
now that his wet erection was fully exposed. He opened his mouth to speak, but
he only blushed and looked down at the ground.
Katara got up and stood at her lover’s side to save him from further
embarrassment. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him on the cheek for
Sokka and Suki to see. Aang looked up awkwardly.
“We’re in love,” Katara said with pride. She had decided not to be embarrassed
anymore, and she looked Sokka dead in the eye as she spoke.
“I can see that,” Sokka said without blinking.
“And I think it’s just adorable!” Suki blurted out. She rested her head on
Sokka’s shoulder and batted her eyelashes at the young couple. “Young love is
an amazing thing that should be encouraged and cherished, and it seems you two
have certainly enjoyed yourselves,” she said as she eyed Aang’s penis.
“Um…yeah. What she said,” Sokka said softly.
Aang was still completely ashamed, and he had had enough. He left Katara’s side
and rushed to put his clothes. He bent over and looked around frantically for
his discarded clothing. His butt was on full display, and Sokka’s eyes stared
at it without thinking. He watched as Aang’s balls swayed and bounced between
his legs. Sokka felt something that he had never felt before: lust for a boy.
Something about seeing Aang naked and thrusting into Katara had awakened
something in Sokka, and he wanted to touch Aang in ways he usually only thought
about girls. Sokka could feel his bulge grow and press against his clothing,
and he quickly returned his attention to Katara.
Katara watched Aang and almost felt like laughing at his embarrassment. But she
realized that he really was distressed, so she walked over to him and grabbed
him by the shoulders.
“Aang. You don’t have to be so embarrassed. Sex is a natural part of life and a
wonderful way to show how much you love someone,” she said soothingly.
“Yeah.” Sokka blurted out awkwardly.
“Katara’s right, Aang,” Suki added. “Feeling uncomfortable about this is
completely unnecessary. You can relax.” She gave the boy a look that seemed
like a cross between a mother’s concern and a woman’s lust.
“Yeah…” Sokka repeated.
“Sokka and I have made love on several occasions,” Suki laughed.
“Ye— Wait what?” Sokka stuttered in embarrassment.
Katara giggled at her brother’s reaction, and even Aang managed to crack a
smile.
“Sokka, didn’t you agree with what I just said?” Suki teased.
“But—.”
“It’s fine,” Katara laughed. “Now none of us have anything to hide.”
“Well that’s one way of putting it…” Sokka muttered.
As he said this, Suki began to remove her clothing. When Sokka turned to look
at her, she was completely nude. She placed her hands on her hips and had a
look on her face that said “why are you surprised?”
“You didn’t have to do that,” Katara chuckled nervously. “I think we’re all as
comfortable as we’re going to be. Aang and I are just going to get dressed and
practice some bending forms.”
Katara was fine with her brother knowing (and seeing) that she and Aang were
physically involved, but she was worried that Suki might bring up their
unexpected encounter. For some reason, the thought of Sokka knowing that she
had been with a girl, which just happened to be Sokka’s lover, filled her with
anxiety.
“I was only trying to help,” Suki replied as she cupped her breasts playfully.
“I know, but Aang and I are done,” said Katara.
“I don’t think you are, Katara. You two seemed to be quite busy when Sokka and
I showed up. You have the right to finish,” Suki said as she walked towards the
young lovers.
The Kyoshi Warrior got behind them and placed her arms around their shoulders,
while she squeezed her head between theirs. Katara put on a fake smile, and
Aang trembled as Suki’s soft skin pressed against his.
“Well…” Katara stalled.
“See! I knew you wanted to finish!” Suki cheered. “Sokka! I have an idea,” she
said slyly as she walked over to him. “The Kyoshi Warriors and I have indulged
in this type of activity before…”
Sokka was still trying to avoid looking at Aang, and he was starting to feel
strange about looking at his sister. He had only half heard what Suki had said,
but he had a feeling he knew what she meant. He just wanted to leave Katara and
Aang alone, but Suki had other plans. The direct young woman quickly pulled
Sokka’s pants and undergarments down revealing his true feelings about the
situation. His large manhood flopped around after finally being released.
Katara gasped. After all of those years bathing together and seeing Sokka
naked, she finally saw his cock the way it was meant to be seen. It had been
impressive enough when it was small and soft, but now it was like seeing her
brother as a man for the first time. She had gotten a quick glimpse of it
before when she saw Suki pleasuring Sokka a few days earlier, but now it was
all there for her to see. She was beginning to forgot the boy beside her and
feel drawn more to this thick hairy hunk of a man.
Aang was also admiring Sokka, while also feeling a little inferior. Sokka’s was
obviously much longer and thicker than Aang’s. Even the tip of noticeably
bigger. So big that it seemed to weigh down the entire shaft, making Aang’s
upright little cutie appear especially different.
As Aang and Katara continued to stare, Suki was hard at work removing the rest
of Sokka’s clothing. He didn’t object because he was still slightly shocked by
the whole experience. Soon he was completely naked like the rest of them, and
his masculine pride started taking over. He puffed out his chest a little, and
there were a few subtle flexes here and there along his toned body. As nervous
as he was, he was hot and knew it.
“Now isn’t this better?” Suki said as she stood back to get a good look at her
new companions together.
The seductive warrior grabbed Sokka and kissed him deeply She moved her hands
all over his hard body. Sokka couldn’t say no to this invitation, so he wrapped
his arms around her. His modest vanished rather quickly, and he began moaning
along with Suki as they made out. Suki was eager to get things going. She
smacked Sokka’s right butt cheek mischievously.
The loud smacking sound suddenly brought Aang and Katara back to reality. They
had been completely focused on the horny couple, and now they suddenly realized
that they were expected to continue with their own intimacy. They glanced at
each other and waited for the other to make the first move.
Suki was now on top of Sokka, kissing his neck and shoulders. Sokka was
groaning and massaging Suki’s firm breasts. The Kyoshi Warrior lowered her hand
and grabbed Sokka’s thick erection. She looked at Aang and Katara through the
corner of her eyes to gauge their reactions. They both looked interested but
still rather nervous, so Suki continued.
Sokka’s breathing began to get faster as Suki stroked his cock. She squeezed
tighter, until a few drops of precum oozed out of the small slit. Sokka moaned
and watched as Suki raised herself over him. She kept him firmly between her
fingers as she guided him inside. Sokka quickly grabbed the Kyoshi Warrior’s
tight ass and shoved her down on top of him. They both cried out with pleasure
as Suki’s wet folds clung to Sokka’s manhood.
Almost without realizing it, Aang had begun playing with himself. It felt like
he was watching two powerful animals mating. They showed no signs of modesty,
and Suki was very different from what he was used to with Katara. She was
mature, physically fit, and mysteriously elegant. Aang wanted to be in Sokka’s
position and feel her slamming herself on top of him.
“Aang?”
The airbender looked down to see that Katara was lying a few feet away from her
brother and Suki.
“Suki was right,” she whispered. “I want to finish what we started.”
“I can’t…” Aang whimpered.
“Please. For me.”
Aang couldn’t say no to Katara, especially not when she was completely naked.
He let out a long sigh and got on top of her. He tried to relax, but Sokka and
Suki’s aggressive grunts and moans were distracting. Katara noticed his eyes
wandering over to them, so she gently placed her hand on his cheek and stared
into his sweet eyes.
“I love you,” she said as Aang carefully sheathed himself inside her.
The beautiful waterbender took each thrust gladly, and her small breasts
bounced along with them. Her delicate body was once again wrapped around him,
and she watched as Aang’s adorable face filled with pleasure. His eyes were
struggling to stay open, and he bit his lower lip. Katara smiled to think how
someone so cute could still be so masculine.
The Water Tribe siblings were both on their backs while their lovers pounded
away at them. They slowly made eye contact. They were both clearly in heaven.
Katara noticed her brother’s eyes wandering, and it become fairly obvious that
he was checking out Aang.
It was true. Sokka was watching the airbender’s every move. Aang was just too
cute to ignore. Sokka wanted to hold him, and he wanted Katara to watch. He
felt terrible for thinking these kinds of thoughts, but he couldn’t help
himself. Seeing his sister like this was beautiful, and he wanted to be a part
of it. Suki had also noticed Sokka’s attention was elsewhere, and she knew what
to do.
“Oh Sokka!” she screamed as she faked an intense orgasm and collapsed on her
back. She closed her eyes and panted dramatically. “You’re amazing!” The crafty
warrior wanted to raise Sokka’s confidence enough to allow him to act on his
feelings for Aang.
“Well you did all the work,” Sokka chuckled.
“Mmm! But you’re so big!” Suki insisted.
“Well you got me there.”
Suki pretended to be worn out and crawled over to Aang and Katara, but they
didn’t notice her. Suki smiled and took a moment to listen their sweet sounds.
The young airbender suddenly felt a tongue gliding along his side and up his
back. Suki was helping herself to Aang’s body and left wet kisses along his
tattoos.
Sokka noticed that Aang and Katara didn’t object to Suki’s actions, so he
decided it was time for him to join them as well. It was now or never. He made
his way over to them and stood behind Aang, and he liked what he saw. Suki
watched Sokka, and she could tell what was going to happen.
Sokka gathered all of his confidence and managed to grab Aang’s ass without
hesitating. He was so soft and tight, and Sokka could feel him clenching as he
thrust into Katara. He never would have imagined that a boy would arouse him so
much, especially one that was doing his sister right in front of him.
Aang was too busy with Katara to notice what was going on. Suki’s licks and
kisses had stopped, so he assumed she was the one grabbing him. But one obvious
detail let him know who it really was. Sokka gently spread Aang’s cheeks and
poked his tight hole with the tip of his cock, but he couldn’t make any
progress. Just as Aang began to process what was happening, he felt Sokka’s
pinky finger penetrate him.
Aang’s thrusting had almost stopped altogether at this point. The finger inside
him was a strange sensation, but he went back to assuming it was Suki. That
first attempt at penetration couldn’t have been Sokka’s cock, he thought.
Nervous but not wanting to stop what was happening behind him, he focused all
of his attention on giving Katara a wet and meaningful kiss.
Suki was sitting at Sokka’s feet, and she was truly amazed at the sight before
her. The proud warrior spread her legs and rubbed herself with one hand while
gently caressing Sokka’s leg with the other. She was very pleased with the
situation, and she couldn’t wait to see what happened next.
Sokka continued to widen Aang’s opening with his fingers, until he was sure he
could fit inside with less trouble. Aang whimpered and swayed his hips back and
forth, but he stopped when he felt something other than a finger. Sokka’s tip
had finally fit through, and he was gently pushing into Aang. The young Avatar
cried out and he held onto Katara as he felt the massive phallus slowly slide
its way inside. It hurt a little but not enough to want it to stop. But through
the rush of being with a man for the first time, Aang wondered what Katara was
thinking.
The horny boy looked at his lover to read her emotions, but she was blank. She
simply stared back at him while trying to gain control of her breathing. Katara
watched Aang react to her brother’s sudden intimacy. He squeaked as Sokka
thrust harder than before. He was getting a feel for Aang, and Aang’s body was
making room for Sokka. Sokka moaned and began to gently slide himself in and
out. His strong arms kept his shivering friend in place.
Feeling how vulnerable Aang was filled Sokka with feelings he had never felt
before. It was a completely different experience than being with Suki. Sokka
loved it, and he hoped Aang was enjoying it as much as he was. Suki had always
been very aggressive, and their sex was rough and exhilarating. But Sokka was
ready for something new.
“Mmm. You’re so tight,” Sokka moaned under his breath.
Aang’s head drooped, and he rested it on Katara’s chest. His legs shook, and he
rocked his hips along with Sokka’s slow thrusts.
As Aang lay there on her chest, Katara noticed a slight change in him. His
sounds of pleasure were even more high pitched than usual; he whimpered and
whined as her brother thrust into him. It was as if he was trying to be more
feminine for Sokka.
Katara had been slightly offended at first when she saw her brother going after
Aang, but she remembered her own moment of betrayal when he had been with Suki.
It was only fair that Aang had the opportunity to feel the touch of another
person, and Katara was actually pleased that it was her big brother. After Aang
had admitted his attraction to Sokka, Katara had pleasured herself to this
fantasy more than once. Seeing it happen before her eyes was thrilling. She
encouraged Aang by stroking his head tenderly.
Suki was still pleasuring herself and enjoying the view. She had been in
countless sexual situations, but this was the first time she had the privilege
of watching two boys have sex. It was also the first time she’d seen sibling do
something like this together.
Aang’s sweet sounds made Sokka want his adorable little monk even more, and he
couldn’t help but thrust harder. He also couldn’t help but reach his hand down
below Aang, grabbing his friend’s dripping erection. Aang nearly lost control
when he felt Sokka’s fingers tease him, rubbing his precum down his shaft.
Katara watched as Aang collapsed on top of her, and she felt his hot semen
splash onto her lower stomach. The rest dripped off of Sokka’s fingers. This
sent Sokka over the edge, and thrust harder and deeper, until he hit his peak
with an intense shudder through his whole body that crashed into Aang’s. The
airbender could feel the wet warm filling him.
This spectacle left Katara speechless. She was struck by joy, lust, and
jealousy all at once; but she also felt a hint of relief. She no longer had to
feel guilty about her encounter with Suki, and she didn’t have to feel so
embarrassed about being attracted to her brother. She smiled and kissed Aang on
the forehead.
Suki was also thrilled by Sokka’s aggressive behavior, and it was a nice change
to be able to sit back and watch him show his skills. His body was covered with
sweat, and his strong arms flexed as he held Aang. Suki watched greedily as
Sokka pulled his sloppy cock from Aang’s ass. She got on her hands and knees
and got closer to the messy aftermath of the boys’ orgasms.
“Alright. Pucker up, sweety.”
Suki grabbed Aang’s ravished backside and plunged her tongue into his oozing
opening; her lips pressed against him in a deep kiss. Her hungry mouth slurped
up Sokka’s thick cum, finishing with one long lick. Aang shivered and pressed
his face to Katara’s chest.
“You’re just too precious,” Suki giggled as she cupped Aang’s drained balls.
“And you have excellent taste in men.”
She peeked around Aang’s backside to see Katara’s reaction. The waterbender was
locked in a deep kiss with her worn out lover. Suki smacked Aang’s ass and
crawled over to them.
“You two are insatiable,” she sighed as she leaned on her side to watch them.
Suki trailed her fingers down Aang’s back, until she reached his tight cheeks
again. She looked over at Sokka, who was still standing behind Aang. He caught
Suki’s eye and decided to join her on the ground. The two warriors placed a
hand between each other’s legs as they sat together, and they gently caressed
each other’s wet sex.
“Aren’t you going to say something, Aang?” teased Suki. “Or are you two simply
going to go on forever?” I’m just curious about what you thought of Sokka’s
performance. He’s amazing isn’t he?”
Aang finally lifted his head and turned towards them. His face was bright red,
and he couldn’t even look at Sokka.
“It was nice…” he managed to say softly.
Suki smiled at Aang’s shy yet honest answer. She crawled over to the airbender
and placed a loving kiss on his lips. Her hands held his head gently as she
pulled him in closer. Aang could taste the leftover cum dripping from her lips.
Before Katara even had a chance to feel left out, Suki was locking lips with
her and sticking her tongue in her mouth. Aang didn’t know how to react to
seeing Katara with someone else, so he just watched. Katara sensed Aang’s
uncertainty and broke her kiss off with Suki.
“Aang. I’m sorry…we shouldn’t be doing this…” she whispered.
“No. It’s fine,” Aang sighed. He was trying to get used to the idea of sharing
Katara.
“Well, we can go off somewhere else and finish on our own if you’d be more
comfortable.”
“No. I’m alright.”
“Did Sokka hurt you?” Katara said with genuine concern in her voice.
“…a little.”
“Sokka!” Katara yelled, sitting up abruptly. “You hurt Aang!”
“I…uh…” Sokka stuttered.
“Katara, it’s fine. Really,” Aang pleaded. “It hurt a little, but I liked it…”
His adorable face went back to being bright red as he admitted this.
“You don’t have to say that Aang,” Katara replied as she placed a hand on his
shoulder. “You don’t have to cover for him if he hurt you.” She turned to Sokka
and glared at him.
“It’s true that sounds of pleasure can be mistaken for pain,” Suki added. “But
I think it’s pretty obvious how Aang felt.”
The Kyoshi Warrior placed her hand on Katara’s stomach and rubbed her fingers
through the sticky mess Aang had left there. She got some on her finger, licked
it off, and turned to Katara.
“Tastes like pleasure to me,” she teased.
Katara turned to Aang. “So, you’re really okay? Honestly?”
Without answering Katara’s question in words, Aang got up and walked over to
Sokka. He had finally gathered the confidence to look him in the eye, and he
carefully sat on his friend’s lap. The airbender placed his hands on Sokka’s
broad shoulders and wrapped his legs behind him. Sokka looked at Aang with
shock and confusion, and he shivered as he felt their penises touch.
Aang was fully erect, but Sokka was still rather limp. That quickly changed.
With only a little coaxing, it towered over Aang’s. Without a word, the two of
them began to grind their hips. Their cocks failed around between their legs,
brushing up against each other. Their balls pressed together and gave them a
unique feeling of intimacy. Aang moaned and wrapped his hand around their
cocks, keeping them in place. Sokka steadied himself with both hands on Aang’s
shoulders, holding the airbender tight in his lap. Aang wanted to be Sokka’s
plaything forever.
Suddenly, Aang felt his crotch tightening, and he released a small much thick
load of cum onto Sokka. Sokka hugged Aang bucked his hips as he added to the
sticky mess forming between them.
Katara and Suki were sitting silently in awe. Suki hadn’t expected Aang to get
such a boost of confidence. The girls barely had time to take it all in. Before
they knew it, Aang and Sokka were kissing tenderly like old lovers.
Katara was a little embarrassed for getting mad at Sokka, but she was proud of
Aang for being able to go so far. Suddenly, she felt Suki’s silky hair brush up
against her.
“It’s unfair, isn’t it?” the warrior pouted.
“What?” Katara asked.
“They each got to cum twice, while we haven’t been able to even once yet.”
Katara could tell where this was going. She knew Suki well enough now.
“No need to worry though,” Suki said slyly as she grabbed Katara’s hand and
gently led it to her right breast.
Katara squeezed the soft mound and gazed into Suki’s intoxicating eyes. It was
her turn to put on a show for Aang.
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