Date: Wed, 20 Mar 2019 00:05:49 +0000 (UTC) From: Blade Hamer Subject: The Short Life of Kiren Brown Chapter 1 Adult/Youth The short life of Kiren Brown Disclaimers: Everything you read in this story is my intellectual property and as such should be treated with utmost respect. The people described are not living, breathing human beings mind you. They exist only in the realm of pure imagination, somewhat. These are my fantasies that I have developed over the years. The people described in the story do not really exist but are rather the combination of several different people. Thus, I am not harming anyone, because they combine features and thus are not really in existence. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PEOPLE IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL ON MY PART. All other disclaimers/rules/procedures apply. If you are under the legal age of viewing this material (depending upon where you live, that could be any age) please direct yourself to something else that will occupy your time. I've read plenty of Nifty stories over the years and have enjoyed many of the stories that I consider good, now I'm just trying to pay it forward. It's going to be a short story three or four chapters, so if you are looking for a quick toss-off better move onto the next story. Other than that, I sincerely hope you enjoy my story. Constructive criticism/feedback/comments are duly appreciated. Please direct them to my email at razorbald@yahoo.com. All are welcome! The short life of Kiren Brown Chapter 1 Kiren understood what he had to do. This was not the first time doing this for the police or the FBI. Kiren trusted them to keep him safe. He studied the photo of the man who was his target. Agent Miller told him all he needed to know. Mr. Jon Carter was a CPS worker who was running from the authorities. Kiren understood that the man had not physically harmed anyone but was still told to be careful. "Excuse me sir, But I think you dropped this?" Kiren said as he stood behind Jon Carter. The man turned and smiled at Kiren holding the ten dollar bill. "Let me see." The man said as he put his hand in his pocket. The man felt around like he was searching for something. "You maybe right, I think I did drop it." the man said while looking down. "Are you by yourself?" The man asked while he looked around. Kiren smiled and said he was just doing some shopping, so he was by himself. Kiren could see the man was thinking. so, he waited for the man to say something. "How old are you, young man?" the man asked with a smile on his face. "Nine but I am almost ten. Mom calls me her little man." Kiren said smiling at the older man before him. "Oh, really why does she say that?" the man asked curiously. "I don't know if I should tell you. Mom says it should be our little secret." Kiren said frowning after he realized he said something he should not have said. The men from the FBI told him he should not talk about something that might make the man suspicious. "Oh, don't worry, I won't tell your mother. So, what is your name?" the man asked. The FBI suspected that Mr. Carter would ask the question. They told him not to lie, because if he lied the man might figure it out. "I'm Kiren, Kiren Miller." Kiren said smiling once more at the man. "Well Kiren, how would you like to earn that ten dollar bill?" the man asked with a wicked grin on his face. Kiren knew what the man was thinking. So, he acted like he knew just what the man was thinking. This was not the first time Kiren had been in this kind of situation, this was just one of many times. He also knew that there were four FBI agents and three police officers watching over him. "What do you want me to do?" Kiren asked smiling at the man, while looking at the ten dollar bill in his hand. what Kiren didn't know was this man knew exactly what he was doing. The man had his own little perversities. He liked young boys Kiren's age and being a CPS worker had it's perks. The man had been pulling cute little boys out of their homes and placing them in a home where he could have access to them. If the boys would not do what he wanted them to do he would just move them to a home or boys home and leave them to the predators. "How about we find some place a little more private?" the man suggested. Kiren smiled and told the man, he knew just the place. The man followed Kiren out the front door of the store they were in and down a back alley. Then down a street to a old abandoned house. This was the house where the FBI had told Kiren to take the man. The man looked around, he must have figured Kiren had been here before. Stopping outside the house, Kiren stopped and turned and asked if this would do. The man looked around and told Kiren that it looked perfect. Kiren hoped everyone was in place. Even though he had done this before, there were times he would have to go further than what he felt comfortable doing. Once inside Kiren turned and smiled looking at the big man. "So, what do you want me to do?" Kiren asked while smiling. He couldn't help but to look at the mans crotch. He was actually hoping the man would show him his penis before he was arrested. It wouldn't be the first penis he would have looked at. Hell it would be the last one he would see if he was so lucky. "Well, first I want you to tell me why your mother calls you her little man?" the man asked. Kiren smiled and slowly reached down to the shorts he was wearing and began to tug on his cloth covered penis. Kiren was excited, his penis had been semi-hard since leaving the store. Just the possibility of showing the man was getting him excited. "Mommy says I am going to make someone very happy one day. But the truth is, I have been making many people happy already. I have the biggest penis out of all the kids in my class and they pay me to see it." Kiren said looking up at the man who had a knowing smile on his face. Kiren wasn't lying either. He had a 6 inch penis at the age of seven and it was still growing. Only it was not his mother who told him he was a man. Kiren didn't know his mother. She had died when he was just a year old. She was killed by her boy friend at the time. Kiren knew the whole story. He didn't remember any of what happened but every foster home he lived in told him what happened. "Can I see it?" the man asked. the man watched in anticipation for Kiren to pull the front of his shorts down. Slowly Kiren pulled the front of his shorts down just to the top of his pubic area, when out of nowhere came voices calling out. Kiren felt a little disappointed he wasn't going to get to show the man what he wanted to see. Kiren had a full erection and really wanted to show the man. "FBI, hands where we can see them." two men rushed through the door three other men came from either upstairs or the other rooms in the house. The man raised his hands, closed his eyes. Kiren watched as the two FBI and the three police men rushed into the room. Moments later the two other FBI agents came into the room and rushed him outside and into a car waiting just outside the door. He was told to keep his head down and to wait in the car. Kiren knew the routine, this was not the first time and more than likely would not be his last time. Kiren watched with his head down as they brought the man out of the house and rushed him into another car. "Well. that is one more bad guy off the streets, thanks to you." Agent Miller said to Kiren. "You sure. He never really did anything to me. Well, not like the last man." Kiren said. Kiren was referring to his last assignment. (Kiren's flashback) Kiren was running the same kind of assignment he had done today. Except the man had his own ideas. Instead of going to a house the man grabbed him as they exited the store and pulled him into his vehicle. Only last time there was just the one FBI agent watching him, the others were at the house waiting for Kiren to bring him to the house. Kiren stayed calm. He knew that he was being watched and hoped he would be rescued. "Stay down or I will kill you." the man said. So, Kiren did as the man said. Agent Miller said the man was not dangerous, but from the sound of his voice, Kiren knew that the man meant business. "What are you going to do to me?" Kiren asked. While he kept his head down in the back seat of the mans car. "Kiddo, you have no idea how much you are going to enjoy what we are going to do. First, I am going to take all kinds of pictures of your cute little body. Then I am going to have you suck me off, while I take pictures of you doing it. Then if you do a good job I am going to fuck that cute little ass of yours." the man said as he sped down the street. Kiren felt fear rush through his body. He knew the man meant what he had said. Kiren kept his mouth shut hoping the Police and the FBI would find him before anything happened. "Well, we are almost to my place." the man said in a excited voice. Kiren was actually happy to hear they were going to the mans house. Kiren knew the FBI had his home address because he had seen it on the information sheet Kiren was allowed to see. So, once they figured out that he had taken him they would come to rescue him and then arrest the man. Kiren just hoped they wouldn't be to late. "We are here." the man said. ""Now if you try to run, I will beat the shit out of you and I mean that." the man threatened. Kiren knew the man meant business. Yet Kiren kept calm. He walked in front of the man into the house. Once inside, Kiren was led downstairs into a basement. There the man made him sit down on a bed, while he looked around for his camera and other equipment. Once he was set up, he turned to Kiren and told him what he wanted him to do. "The first thing I want you to do, Kiren is to smile like you are enjoying this because you will be after I get done with you." He said. So, Kiren smiled like the man asked. "Now, I want you to show me that big cock that you said you have. Lets see what your mommy thinks makes you a man. But I want you to do it with a smile on your face, while taking your clothes off. First, I want you to take off your shirt, then your shorts and then your underwear." the man told him, while he stood behind the camera ready to start taking pictures. Kiren was hoping Agent Miller and the others would get him out of here before he had to do something he did not want to do. "Do you want me to act sexy?" Kiren asked hoping he could make taking his clothes off last long enough for the police to get there. "Kid, you don't need to act sexy, you already are." the man said as he took pictures of the boy taking his shirt off and throwing it over his shoulder. Kiren smiled at the man and his camera, slowly moving his hips from side to side. "Come on, kiddo don't take your time. I am horny and if you don't speed it up, I am going to fuck you." the man threatened. So, Kiren moved just a little more faster then he wanted too. He was now down to his underwear. "Stop right there." the man said. Kiren felt a little relief, hoping the man had changed his mind. But instead he watched as the man began to take off his clothes. The man laughed as he saw the look on Kiren's face. "You like what you see. Baby boy?" The man asked as he grabbed his hard thick 9 inch cock. "Just think, baby boy. This cock is going to be fucking that cute little boy pussy." The man said as he stroked his cock in front of Kiren. Kiren was both scared and excited at the same time. It had been a year since the last time he had been fucked and it scared him. It also excited him, the thought of having a cock back inside him turned him on. Kiren couldn't help but get hard. "Ah, it looks like you like the idea about getting fucked. Doesn't it boy?" the man asked. The man waited for Kiren to answer him. But the boy didn't know how to answer the mans question. Kiren without thinking about it lowered his underwear exposing his now erect six inch penis. "Yes sir." Kiren whispered while looking at the mans naked body. Even though it had been a year since that last time. Kiren had been using his fingers to keep himself satisfy and was now craving something more then just his fingers. "Speak up kiddo. I know by the look in your eyes, you want my cock." the man said. The man was right. He could not take his eyes off the mans hard cock. "Yes sir, I want to feel your cock inside me." Kiren said almost begging for it. Kiren was so turned on by the thought of what he was going to let this man do, that he forgot about the police and the FBI coming to his rescue. The man continued to take pictures of Kiren. He could see the boy was now in full lust for his hard cock. "Come here and show me how much you want my cock." the man said. The boy waisted no time moving across the room. Then kneel down in front of him and took the tip of his cock inside his hot little mouth. Jerry had almost forgot about taking photos of the boy sucking his cock. It had been a while since he had a young boy, so willing to have sex with him. Kiren was not the first boy, nor would he be the last. Jerry thought as he watched the boy go to work on his hard nine inches. The boy certainly knew what he was doing. There was no doubt, he had picked the right boy. Though it seemed to be really easy, easier then he had expected. Most boys took time to get to come with him. Usually two or three times meeting up with them or taking time to get to know the kids parent or parents. Jerry was a charmer, and had a way of getting people to do what he wanted. Then there were the boys like Kiren. Who just seem to gravitate to him. Those were usually the ones who didn't get to go back home to their families. Jerry was careful what he did with the bodies. The last boy was buried in the back yard. He had to get rid of the body fast because someone had come looking for him the day after he had went missing. With the room he had built in his basement, no one would know he was here until he was ready to get rid of the body. "Damn boy, You are good at sucking dick." Jerry said to the boy on his knees in front of him. "You ready to get fucked?" he said looking down at the cute boy sucking his dick. "Yes Sir." Kiren said looking up at the man. He wanted this more than anything in the world right now. The man picked him up and led him to the bed in the corner of the room and told the boy to lay down. Jerry reached over to the dresser and grabbed the tube of lube and squeeze a generous amount of lube on his cock, then reached down and applied more to the boys little hole. Slowly he moved forward and applied pressure to Kiren's willing little hole. Jerry looked down at the boys face as he slowly worked the head of his cock into the boy. He was surprised by the look on the young boys face. It was of pure bliss. "You like that?" Jerry asked the young boy. Kiren looked up at the man and said. "Gawd yes, it feels so good. I haven't felt this good in a long time." Jerry took that as a sign to continue pushing his cock inside the boy. "Kiss me." Kiren begged as the man began to fuck his tight boy pussy. This actually surprised Jerry, So he leaned down and began to kiss Kerin as he began to pound his cock deep into the boys more than willing hole. Both Kiren and Jerry were moaning so loud that neither had heard the FBI agents and the police enter the house. From the sound coming from the basement, they knew exactly where Kiren and his kidnapper were. *** "Yeah, but we got there before he was able to hurt you." Agent Miller said. Kiren rolled his eyes. "That is not what I remember." Kiren said. "If I remember right he had just started fucking me." "Details, details. It sure as hell didn't look like you were hating it." Agent Miller said as he smiled looking back at the boy. Kiren was actually smiling, when Agent Miller said that. He was right he really wasn't hating the big cock buried deep inside his ass. In a way he was hoping it would have happened with this last pervert. "So, where are we going?" Kiren asked the FBI agent. "Well, for now back to the hotel room. We won't be able to leave town till Mr. Carter is arraigned. Then we head up to Minnesota." Agent Miller told him. "Aw, really I hate Minnesota. The last time we were there, I had to pose naked for that guy. What was his name again?" Kiren asked. "Nathan Holand." Agent Miller said as if Kiren should have remembered. "Hey, it has been over a year ago. How am I suppose to remember all these guys names." Kiren said. Rolling his eyes at Agent Miller. They finally pulled up to the hotel, Kiren went up to their room. The first thing he did was go into the bathroom and take a shower. He felt really dirty after being inside that house. Even though he did not sit down it was very dusty and dirty. Kiren stripped down and hopped in the shower. Agent Miller followed suit, his clothes were dirty from kneeling down and hiding. When Kiren came out of the shower naked with the towel draped across his shoulder. "Kevin, do you think my penis is to big?" Kiren asked as he stood looking down at his semi-hard penis. Kevin smiled knowing what Kiren was trying to get him to do. "Kiren, I know what you are trying to do and it is not going to happen." Kevin said as he walked over to the boy and rubbed the towel in the young boys hair. "No, that is not what I am asking." Kiren said looking up at Agent Miller. "I am not kidding, I just want to know if it is to big." Kevin realized the young boy wasn't trying to talk him into sex. "Hey Kiddo, Don't worry about something like that your perfect just the way you are. Why are you worried?" Kevin asked. Kiren leaned into Agent Miller. Kiren loved him, he has been the only stable person in his life. If it wasn't for Kevin he would be stuck in that foster home. Being home schooled suck but getting to sit around naked at home was fun and he didn't have to worry about being forced to service customers every day. "I love you Uncle Kevin." Kiren said looking up at Kevin. "I love you to kiddo." Kevin said as he hugged his Nephew. "Hey, I need to take a shower. I feel dirty from being in that house." Kevin said looking at his young nephew. Yes, Kiren was his nephew. But he did not find out about him until just a little over two years ago. When a blood type match came up in the FBI's data base. Kevin's sister went missing when he went off to college. It was part of the reason he joined the FBI. After an extensive search nothing ever showed up about her. Still he never gave up in finding her. It wasn't till years later that he found out the truth. She had been found murdered by her boyfriend. It wasn't till later he heard that she had a son and he was currently staying at a foster home in Benton Illinois. His blood type was listed in the data base as part of a child prostitution ring. It was not his intentions to get him involved in sting operations. It was brought up to him after he got custody. Kiren had experience dealing with predators. At the foster home Kiren was used to bring new customers into the house. Nude photos were posted on websites and in ad's. He was also sent into the shopping malls and local stores where most predators cruised. So, Kiren had the skills to attract there attention. Kiren let go of him so he could go take his shower. "Can we order pizza, tonight?" Kiren asked as his uncle went into the bathroom. "Sure, I will call in the order after I get done." Kevin said as he stripped to take his shower. Kevin couldn't hear his nephew answer as he turned on the shower. Kevin stepped into the shower and began to scrub his chest and arms then moved down to his eight inch cock. When hard it grows to be 11 and a 1/2 inches long. Kiren got his penis size from Kevin's side of the family. For every male member of the Kevin's family from what he could remember had the big penis as young boys. So Kiren was no exception. Kiren was meant to be a great decoy. He had the family gift, the family charm, and the family's looks. For standing four feet two inches, blonde hair, though at other times they die his hair a dark black or brown. With all the running and exercise the boy does his body was really toned. Kevin laughed to himself, usually Kiren was begging to take a shower with him, but today must have shook him up a little. He had every reason to be scared, Jon Carter was a wanted man. It was decided before hand not to go into to much detail. Carter was wanted by the State of Iowa for murder, child prostitution, child neglect, abuse of funding, child sexual abuse in the first degree, second degree and the third degree. Kevin turned off the water and began to dry himself off. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went back into the hotel room. There on his bed laid his cute little nephew stroking his six inch penis. Kiren was years away from puberty, but the boy had been having dry cums for years. "Hey, do that on your own bed." Kevin said smiling. Kiren looked at him and gave him a smile back. "You want to help me?" Kiren asked knowing the answer he would get back from his uncle. "As tempting as it would be. I am going to have to decline. Today kiddo." Kevin said to his young nephew laughing. "You say that everyday." Kiren said with his face going from a smile to a frown. Kiren knew it was to soon after what had happened earlier in the day. But Uncle Kevin always left the possibility of sex possible. "Hey, why don't you get something on and we can go get that pizza you want." Kevin told his disappointed nephew. That brought a smile to Kiren's face. Kevin dropped his towel as his young nephew ran over to his suit case and took out a pair of socks, shorts and tee-shirt. Kevin watched as Kiren sat on his bed and watch him slide his shorts over his semi-erect cock. Kiren loved to watch him dress. It was the least he could do for his cock hungry nephew. Kevin had learn a lot from Kiren over the last two years they have been together. "I want sausage and mushroom on the pizza." Kiren asked. Kevin was going to make a comment. But thought better about doing so. Usually when Kiren talked about sausage he meant what was between a mans legs. Kevin also knew what he meant when he said mushrooms. It referred to the earthy scent that a full grown man sometimes give off. It was also a sign that Kiren was extremely horny. 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