Date: Fri, 3 Jul 2009 01:02:03 -0600 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Construction Buddy Construction Buddy by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between an adult male and an unrelated preteen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. Summertime can be so boring. I'm 11, and I'm pretty much the only kid who lives in our neighborhood. If you can call it that. We live in the country, and the nearest house isn't exactly a short walk away. They don't have kids either, of course. I end up spending most of my time playing in the woods around our house. So when the construction guys showed up, I was really excited! FINALLY something else to do. There were a bunch of guys that had to do stuff kind of far down from the house. There was some other big machine not far, though, and one guy was always there to run it. His name is David. He's pretty cool. He smiles a lot and lets me watch while he keeps an eye on a bunch of dials and flashing lights. He says he likes my company since he has to work all alone. When it gets warm during the day, he takes his shirt off. I don't have a dad, so it's kind of weird seeing a grownup's body. Sometimes I compare his body to mine. I wonder if I'll have all the ridges his stomach and chest have. Today was a really cool day! They had a new piece of machinery down the road. I was excited to hear more about it. "Hey bud," David greeted me as I arrived at the work site. "Hi! What's going on?" "We got a bigger machine to dig. The dirt out here is fucking hard, man!" It used to make me uncomfortable when he swore, but now I'm used to it. "Hey, this one requires more of my attention. Wanna climb on in?" "Sure!" I answered and climbed into the cab. It was really crowded. "I can't really see." He spread his legs a bit and patted his lap. "Have a seat!" I smiled and eagerly climbed into his lap. At one point he shifted his feet and moved me a bit so I was sitting between his legs. I thought I felt him sniffing me, but for sure his moustache tickled my neck. I giggled and shifted. His arm went around my torso. "Quit wiggling so much!" "Well, you tickled me!" I giggled. It was warm in the cab, and so I stripped out of my shirt as he moved his arm. When his hand returned, his fingers rested just below the waistband. Again I felt his moustache against my neck. I squirmed again, and I just barely noticed his fingers slip further into my waistband. I had to go eat lunch. "See ya after lunch!" I said as I reluctantly climbed off his lap. The heat from his hand and fingers remained on my skin for a while. I ate lunch as quickly as I could, grabbed a snack, and then started to leave the house. Then I thought of David and figured he could probably use a cold drink. So I grabbed a soda out of the fridge and ran out to join David. He was really happy when I handed him the soda. He spread his legs invitingly, and so I climbed back into his lap. "That was sure nice of you to think of me," he breathed into my ear. I felt. . . tingly and leaned back into him. He shifted beneath me which made me adjust in his lap. I felt something twitch against my butt. I was curious, but he said something and it distracted me. "What?" I asked. He laughed, his belly shaking against my back. "I asked `What did you have for lunch?'." "Ohhh!" I giggled and then quickly answered him. I noticed his fingers slip deeper into my waistband, and my breathing seemed to go faster. "You OK?" he asked playfully. "Uh huh," I said. We sat for a while in silence when he asked me if I had plans tomorrow, which was Saturday. "No," I said, a little sad. "My mom has to work." "Well, why don't we meet here at say . . . 10?" "What are we going to do?" I asked, turning my face toward him. "Oh. . . we'll just have some fun." "Cool!" I said. I stayed in his lap until it was time to go, that weird twitch happening every so often. "So, I'll see you tomorrow," he said. "See ya!" I answered and went home excitedly. The next morning I packed some food, stuffed it in my backpack, and headed out to meet David. He was wearing kind of shiny shorts like you wear when playing basketball. They were dark blue. I pointed at his legs and laughed: "Someone needs a tan!" "Oh ha ha funny man." He put his arm around me and kind of gave me a noogy. "So what are we doing today?" I asked. "I figured we'd walk down the path a ways so you could see the other equipment." "Cool!" We walked deeper into the woods until we came upon the yellow machines. I climbed into the cab of one of the tractors. He joined me and sat down as I looked at all the controls. He tugged me so I fell into his lap again. He nuzzled my neck as his arms encircled me. But this time his face lingered. It felt good so I eased back and rubbed against his cheek. His fingers sank into my waistband again but this time deeper than they ever had. I was nervous but. . . excited, too. "You like this?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Today's our little secret, K? Just between us good buds." I nodded my head again. He kissed my neck as his hand slipped further down into my shorts. I leaned back. His hand pulled out of my shorts, and I felt him pull off his shirt. Then his hands pulled mine up and off, too. His hands rubbed my chest and then went down my stomach, entering my shorts again. I took a deep breath as I felt his hands rub the crotch of my underwear right over my thingy. It started getting hard right away. "Let's say we get rid of these clothes," he suggested. It felt so good, I didn't say anything. He took my silence as permission, I guess, and his hands slipped out of my shorts and then pushed them down. I shivered as his hands rubbed against my thighs while he pushed my shorts down. He slightly lifted his hands so his fingertips rubbed against the skin of my legs as they returned to my crotch. His fingers rubbed my hard-on briefly before going to the top of my underwear. "Tighty whities, huh?" he said, now pushing them down, exposing my hard penis. "Mmmhmmm," I said, enjoying the feeling of his fingers rubbing the tip of my weenie. "We're best friends, right?" he asked. "Best friends!" I replied firmly. He gently stroked me a few times. "You want to feel mine?" he asked suddenly. I turned my head and looked at him a little stunned. Again that weird feeling against my butt. "I guess," I said, not totally sure. I stood up and faced him. I stared at his groin waiting. "Go ahead and take them off," he said, again flashing his white teeth at me. I reached forward and grabbed his shorts. He lifted up to allow me to pull them off. He wasn't wearing underwear! Immediately I saw his big thing! It was surrounded by brown hair, like the hair on his head. But this was short and kind of curly. "Wow!" I said without thinking. He chuckled. "You like my dick?" "It's. . . it's big!" He chuckled again. "Go ahead. Grab it." I held out my hand, hesitated, and then touched his hard . . . dick. "Yeah," he breathed as I continued exploring it. It had a couple of big veins running up and down it. He grabbed my hand and moved it up and down. Then his other hand went to mine and did the same thing. We played with each other's dick for a while before he said "Put your mouth on it." I stopped. "What?!" "Go on. I'll do yours, too." "Isn't that gross?" "Nope." I stared at his dick. It seemed really weird, but I went ahead and tried it. It tasted a little salty but wasn't gross. Just like he said. "That feels so good!" he sighed. After a while he added, "Let's go lay down." I released his penis. He got up, grabbed a blanket out of his backpack, and we went behind the tractor. He spread the blanket and lay down. I got next to him. He got on his side and had me do the same. Then I felt his hot breath on my dick followed by his mouth! I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt! A few moments later he let go of my dick and said "Hey, don't forget about me!" "Oh! Sorry!" I said and then quickly went down on his thick wiener. Later he had me suck on his balls, too. The hairs felt weird on my tongue, but I liked the salt from his sweat. When his hand nudged my head, I returned his dick to my mouth and continued sucking. Then he released me and moved away. He sat cross-legged. "Come here, I'm going to teach you how to kiss." "Ewww. Boys kissing boys?" "We just sucked each other's cock, and you think it's weird to kiss?" he asked, his head tilted to the side. I giggled. "True I guess," and so I moved over to him. He guided me so my legs were on each side of him. His dick was pressed against my butt as my feet wrapped around him. He told me what to do. I opened my mouth as his lips parted. Even though he had warned me, it still felt weird to have his tongue moving in my mouth. But as we continued, it did feel good! He stroked my dick as we kissed which felt even better. Next he stopped kissing me and pushed me back. He guided me onto my back. Grabbing my legs and lifting them up he moved between them. He moved my feet toward my head as he leaned in and continued kissing me. His hard-on rubbed against my butt as we tongue kissed. Then he stopped kissing me, and his lips moved to my neck. He gently sucked on it, and my fingers dug into his back. When he stopped driving me crazy there, he looked into my eyes. I stared into his deep green eyes as he asked "Do you trust me?" I swallowed and nodded my head. He smiled and instructed me to grab onto my ankles. I did as he said, and he moved out from between my legs. He spread my butt cheeks as I watched him, curious what he was doing. I watched his head lower toward my butt. Was he going to sniff it? Gross! Then I gripped my ankles in shock as I felt his tongue licking my hole. I couldn't hold the moan back that escaped from my mouth. His licking increased, and I thought I would scream from how good it felt! I struggled to even hold onto my legs. Suddenly he stopped. He eased my legs back down, sucked on my dick a few times, and then he rolled me over. I felt him spreading my butt cheeks apart again. I knew what that meant, so I put my butt in the air a little to greet his face. "Yeah, Ricky!" he said softly and then started licking my hole wildly. I was squirming like crazy as he did it. When he finally stopped, I opened my eyes. He stretched out against my backside and kissed my shoulder. "How good of friends are we?" he asked. "The BEST!" He gently bit my right ear and nibbled on it. "I want to do something that only the very best of friends do. Will you let me?" I nodded my head. I didn't care. What he had done so far felt so incredible! He kissed the back of my neck, then my down my back, and then I felt his teeth gently bite my butt. When I no longer felt his body, I looked up to see where he was. He had a small bottle in his hand and was pouring liquid onto his dick and rubbing it up and down. He smiled at me when he saw me watching him. "What do I do?" I asked. "Just stay like that." He put some more liquid on his finger. Pushing my legs apart, I felt his finger press against my hole and then go inside a little! It kind of shocked me, but it did feel a little good. I was curious to see what he was going to do! He stretched out on me again. I felt his lips against my cheek. "Our secret, right? Just between you and me? That's really important." "I promise!" I breathed. I felt something sliding between my cheeks. Then it pressed against my hole. And then it . . . it slid in! My head lifted to say something. "You're my best friend EVER!" he whispered into my ear as it slid into me more. "Wwwwhat is that?" I asked feeling a mixture of discomfort and pleasure. More pushed into me, and I found myself starting to breathe harder. "That's my dick," he said. "You're. . . you're dick?!" I asked surprised. "Yeah, buddy. It's called fucking." Ok, I had heard that word before. I didn't know what it was until now, though. "You're a brave, big boy, right?" "Yes," I whispered. "Very special, too." More of his dick entered me. "You feel so good, too. So damn good!" Now it felt like a big stick was in my butt! And it was moving back and forth slowly. It still wasn't very comfortable, but it didn't hurt as bad the more he moved around in there. He was kissing me now, this time with more energy. And the motions were picking up. "Almost all the way in!" he said, and I felt it pushing into me again. My mouth opened as it continued moving forward. His mouth covered mine, and his tongue muffled me. One more push, and I felt his body pressed into mine. "Ohmigawd you're so fuckin' hot!" He was moving faster now, his dick going back and forth in my butt. In a few moments he was pushing his dick in far, his hips pushing hard into me. He started going faster, his cock moving quicker and quicker. I heard myself moan. "Yes, Ricky!" and he went even faster. I could heard slapping noises. "Yes! Yes! YES!" I heard, and then he stopped moving. His dick twitched inside me. "Fuck yeah!" he breathed. After a while he pulled out of my hole. He turned me over and quickly covered my body with his. His tongue thrust into my mouth, and he kissed me briskly. Just as abruptly he stopped and moved down my body. Then that amazing feeling again of his mouth on my dick. I started moving in his mouth like he had in my butt. It felt better and better, and then suddenly pressure started building in my groin! Just as I thought I would explode, I felt . . . Well, I can't even describe it! But my dick was twitching like his had, and it was the most amazing feeling. Better than anything yet! When my dick stopped moving, I felt the breeze on my wet cock as he said "I didn't know you could cum!" "What?" He explained to me what it was and what it tasted like. "Does yours taste the same?" I asked. He smiled as he lay next to me. "Give me a few minutes, and you can find out." I wasn't sure what that meant, but I was eager to find out!