Date: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 14:54:09 -0400 From: Benjamin Thurmond Subject: "My Buddy's Kids" "My Buddy's Kids" Introduction This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to people, names or situations living or dead is completely coincidental. "My Buddy's Kids" involves sex between an adult male and underage children. If this material is illegal in your area or if it is offensive to you then leave now. This story is to be posted only on the Nifty Archive in the adult/youth section and its sister sites. It should not be reposted without the expressed written consent of the author. Please remember that the Nifty Archive is a free site for all readers and authors but it would not be possible without donations from its patrons. All donations are welcome and every bit helps keep this archive free to the public. Take a few minutes to follow the link: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This began when I was brought in to do some short term work in another state. I'm a contractor, skilled in all aspects of building and management, and good enough that I'm in high demand. It's ironic that I'm 5'8", smaller in height than most of the men I work with, but bigger in attitude. I'm good looking too - Dark hair and eyes, muscular and a proportionately big dick and nuts swinging between my legs. I asked a buddy from college days if I could crash at his place during the few weeks I was hired to work. He agreed. Even though he had a wife and two young kids, they had a guest room and were excited to have me with them. They had no idea what kind of excitement lay in store! Neither did I, at first. Arriving at Andy's and Meg's on a Sunday afternoon, the day before I started working, I soon met their two kids: 10 year old Sam and 9 year old Lizzy. They were cute. I had very limited contact with kids up to that point, but I knew what eye candy I enjoyed. They were it. Sam was an athletic Little League boy. Slender, with brown hair and eyes. Lizzy had lighter hair, but still had those dark "bedroom" eyes. I knew right off she would break a lot of hearts when she was older. Sam would probably do his share of conquering, too. That is, if they got out from under their mother's ultra-religious scrutiny. We had a typical first evening reunion. Lots of talking, eating and catching up. I assured them they wouldn't see much of me and were not responsible for my meals. The most they'd see me was on weekends, as I wouldn't be back until around 8:00 most nights. Things got interesting real quick. I went to my room around 8:30 that night, which was close to the kid's rooms, while the master suite was in another wing of the house. I had stripped down to my boxers when Sam tapped on my door dressed in a pajamas - the kind that if they got wet, you'd probably see everything. He wanted to show me a trophy from Little League, and I pretended to have a great deal of interest. Sam sat on my bed and didn't seem to mind at all that he was coming into the room of a man dressed only in boxers and a sleeveless sleep shirt. I couldn't help myself and ran my fingers through his hair as I congratulated him on the award. That was the first impulse I had to have some fun with the boy. But nothing happened, even though I was developing half a boner. Sam jumped down and saying, "G' night!" went to his room. I got up later that night to go to the bathroom and went down the hall to do my business. As I was moving back to my room, it caught my attention how quiet and dark the house was. Both kids had their doors open and dim night lights glowed in their rooms. I found myself drawn to Lizzy's room. Looking in, I saw this beautiful sleeping little girl on her side in bed. She had kicked a sheet off and was laying in a thin nightgown. I walked over to her. I was going to pull the sheet back up over her (really!), but was overcome with lust as I looked at her. Instead, I gently lifted up her gown. Her panties bunched up a little in her crotch. Again, gently, I brushed my fingers against her thigh and ran them up to those panties. I couldn't help myself as I ran my finger along where her little pussy slit should be. Ahhhhh! I just molested my buddy's daughter. With a full hard on in my shorts now, I lay the gown back over her and pulled the sheet up. But wait, one last thing... placing myself just where her head lay on the pillow, I pulled my cock out. It was throbbing...beginning to leak. Leaning over her slightly, I was able to run my cock head over her lips. As I brushed that sensual 9 year old mouth, I left a sheen of pre-cum. Feeling like I pushed things enough, I put my cock back where it belonged. I left Lizzy's room and was moving back down the hall, but glanced in Sam's room. There was that cute little boy, flat on his back. His mouth was partially open. No, I couldn't...no...well... I moved toward Sam. Damn, he was so cute and his lips were so fuckable. Before I knew it, I had my cock out again. I swiped it over his lips, leaving a sheen of pre-cum like I did with his little sister. Oh, man, I was so close now! Then, as I set that sensitive cock head on his lips, the boy instinctively began to suck as if he was a baby again at his mother's tit. I couldn't restrain myself. I pushed just a little. Sam was fucking smacking his lips against my dick. With that, I started to shoot into his mouth. I jerked a little and sperm flew across his cheek. Moving back in between his lips I emptied more of my nut load and was fascinated as the boy sucked and swallowed. Well, I couldn't just leave my cum drying across his face and I wasn't exactly carrying a towel with me, so I leaned over and softly licked my own cum up off his face. Then I ran my tongue across his mouth and Sam did the same thing with my tongue as he did with my cock head: he gently sucked on it. I was basically french kissing a 10 year old boy in his sleep, tasting my own cum that coated his mouth. Enough of that! I backed off and went back to my room feeling like this couldn't happen again, but wanting it to happen enough to pound out another load. Night #2 Tonight, I stopped and picked a couple of cheap toys for the kids. When I went to my room around 9:00, both of them came in to say goodnight, both dressed in their night clothes. I told them I had something for them and when I gave them the toys, they gave me hugs. I knelt down so they could hug me tightly. As I looked at Sam's innocent face I thought of the cum load that had been smeared on him...as I looked at Lizzy I realized that the only thing between me and a good fuck was a set of thin material. I knew I was going back to their rooms. And later that night I did. It must have been 1:00 in the morning when I went into Lizzy's room. I couldn't stop myself. Sitting on the bed beside her, I gently pulled her gown up and caressed her soft skin. She slowly woke up and I held my finger to my mouth to shush her. She whispered, "What are you doing." "I wanted to see you." "Why?" "Because you are a very pretty little girl." Lizzy smiled, and remembering a line used on me when I was a kid, I told her, "Can I show you how much I like you?" She nodded and I leaned down and kissed her cheek. She giggled quietly, then leaned up and kissed my cheek. Laying back, Lizzy noticed the tent in my boxers and became serious. "What's that?" she asked. "It's what takes you from being a little girl to being a young woman. Your daddy has one and your brother has one, too. Have you ever seen it?" "You mean their...pee pee's? I'm not allowed. Mommy will get mad." "Then we better not tell her!" I whispered. "Would you like to see mine?" Lizzy thought for a moment, then nodded. I slipped my cock out the leg of my loose fitting boxers. Her eyes widened. I took her small hand and drew it close to my hard, erect dick. "You wanna touch it. It's ok if we don't tell anyone." And that 9 year old's hand closed around my shaft. "Can I touch yours?" I asked. "I don't have a pee pee." Lizzy giggled. "Oh, you have something just as wonderful..." I said as my finger slipped under her panty. She gasped just a little as I began to finger her tight little cunt. Her clit seemed slightly larger than the average girl and I fondled it. Lizzy's response was to gasp a little more. Damn, she was getting into this! After a minute I pulled her panties off and told her, "Let me make you feel real good." The child nodded and I leaned down and placed my mouth against her young pussy. I heard her gasp again as I tongued her clit. Her little hands first grabbed my head, and then fingers clutched my hair. "Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh!!!" she whispered. Leaning up as if experiencing some- thing in her soul, Lizzy groaned one more time, the fell back. "My turn," I told her as I leaned up and kissed her mouth and put her hand back on my dick. "Feel that, baby?" She nodded. "There are going to be a lot of boys who will want to put their penises in you. You will feel good, and so will they. Anytime a boy wants to, you should let them. They will have a special juice to share with you." "Juice?" "Yeah...I want to share my juice with you, but I want you to taste it. Like I just tasted you." Without her saying anything, I got up and leaned over her face. "Suck it, baby, suck it for me and get my good juice." Lizzy opened her mouth and my cock head popped in. Immediately I felt her lips and tongue working me over. I wasn't going to last long. "Mmmmmm...oh, yeah...gonna get...my...fuckin'...juice! Auugggghhhh!!!" The 9 year old gagged a little on the huge load I was feeding her. Some, she spit back up and as with her brother, I leaned back down to lick up my load and her spit from her little face. "You were wonderful. Thank you for making me feel good!" I told her. Realizing my cock was sticky and still oozing, I asked Lizzy, "Do you want to taste what's left?" Again, she thought for a moment, then shifted and taking my dick in hand, started licking on it, getting the remainder of the cum. Before I went back to my room, I told her, "Remember, don't tell anyone and we can do this again sometime!" Night #3 Sam had come into my room, again in those thin pajamas that just begged to be ripped off him. But I knew I couldn't do anything that would send him screaming from the room. We were laying on the bed talking about his school and how he was enjoying 5th grade. I decided to steer the conversation to a more interesting topic. "I bet you're quite the stud at school," I began. "What do you mean?" Sam replied, looking up at me with those big brown eyes. "I mean you are turning into a man, you must have girls falling over you." "Naaah..." Sam thought for a moment, then added, "You think girls would like me?" "Well, yeah! Let's look at those muscles." Kneeling up on the bed, Sam flexed his arm for me. "Whooo," I whistled as I felt his arm. Just then, there was the Meg's voice calling down the hall. "Sam, time for bed." "I'm going," he replied. "I'll come in and talk to you after while," I whispered conspiratorially. Sam just grinned happily. It was about an hour later when I walked to his room in just my boxers. He had fallen asleep, as I expected and I had a moment to sit beside him and scratch his back and run my fingers over his nicely shaped boy ass. I'm not sure how long it was until I whispered, "Sam...you awake, little buddy?" As he began to awaken, I asked him, "Wanna talk some more?" "Er...yeah...I guess..." the boy mumbled. "Show me that muscle again." Sitting up, Sam flexed his arm. I felt it, then told him, "Why don't you take off your shirt, so I can see it better." In the glow of the night light the 10 year old removed his shirt. "Wow, you are a good looking guy, dude. Girls have gotta be knockin' themselves out for you." As I told him this I lightly stroked his side. He responded, as I hoped, "Lemme see your muscles." I flexed and let him feel my arm, then my abs, as I explained what exercises might help him. By this point the tent was rising in my boxers. Sam noticed and was obviously embarrassed. "It's ok, dude. Just another muscle men have." "I...i..." "I bet you're getting a big one," I hinted. "How much to you exercise it?" "What...?" "It's like any other muscle a man has. It has to be used and exercised to grow healthy and strong. Aren't you using it on a girl yet?" "N...no...that wouldn't be right..." "Well, you don't go around talkin' about it, if that's what you mean. Especially around moms and preachers." "I don't know any girls tha...that would." "How bout your sister?" "Lizzy?" "Sure, that's what sisters are for. And I know you need it." Then I put my finger on his cocklet. It was becoming a nail in his jamma pants. "C'mon..." I took the boy by the hand and led him out of his room and to his little sister's. "Gotta be quiet," I whispered. I sat on the girl's bed as Sam stood beside me. I gently caressed her arm until she began to awake, then said quietly, "Lizzy, wanna play again. Sam wants to play with us." She opened her eyes and looked at us, both of us with boners in our thin shorts. I leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. "You my sweetheart?" Lizzy giggled. Then I told Sam, "Watch this." As Lizzy lay on her back, I lifted her gown. Tonight, though, I pulled off her panties. In the soft glow, both Sam and I looked at her little pussy for the first time. I ran my finger over it and she shivered. "See," I told the boy, "she likes it." "You know what else she likes?" I questioned. "What?" Sam replied. I noticed his breath was a little more shallow and I just reached my hand out to unsnap his pants. They fell to the floor and out of instinct Sam tried to hide his young penis. I pulled his hand away, saying, "Don't worry about it, dude. Lizzy knows how to make you feel good, don't you Lizzy." She looked at me and nodded. I put one hand on Sam' ass and pulled him toward his sister's face. "Help him out. Make him feel good." I told the little girl. Obediently, she moved and opened her mouth as she drew close to the 10 year old's crotch. Meanwhile, I began fingering her. "Good girl!" I encouraged. Both kids began moaning. "Shhhh." I warned them. "You can do this as much as you want as long as no one else knows." After a few moments, I told Sam, "Watch this." And I began to eat out the 9 year old's pussy. I could see that he was watching me intently even as he enjoyed his first blow job. Then I stopped and told him, "You try this." Lizzy pulled away from his cocklet as Sam got up on the bed and between her legs. "Bend down and just lick at her cunt. It's cool." I watched as the brother put his face in his younger sister's cunt. "Lick it out, dude. Feel that hard thing? That's kind of like your penis. Make it feel good by licking and sucking on it." As she did with me, Lizzy started holding onto her brother's head and hair as he began to suck on her clit. This went on for a few minutes, then I figured it was time to go all the way. Sam had a two inch hairless nail that needed practice. "Ok, girls need a guy who takes charge and exercises his cock muscle inside them. Let's do it." Sam looked up at me, unsure and I said, "I'll help you," and I was leaking precum myself as I helped Sam stretch out over the girl and aim his cock at her puss. Awkwardly, he made stabbing motions, but once it was in, that little boy was eager to drive the point home! Lizzy moaned, then was startled by the sudden pain of her cherry being busted. I whispered, "It's ok, why don't you try to get some of my juice while Sam bangs you." I pressed my cock head to her lips as the boy fucked to the best of his ability. I was quickly building to a climax as I watched him pump his sister with his face right over my cock in her mouth. "Augh...aughhh....aughhh..." he groaned as his good feelings erupted. My own nut load began spitting out and filling her mouth. And that was only the beginning for all of us.