Date: Thu, 1 Dec 2016 17:25:48 +0100 (CET)
From: benj4u@tutanota.com
Subject: My Buddy's Kids 4

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 adult males and underage children. If this material is
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Thanks to those who've been on me about completing the series. I've been
away for awhile, but am glad to be back and writing!

****

Wednesday Afternoon.

I decided on comfort over cost and we arrived at a motel and dropped off
our things, but quickly took off to the nearby amusement park. Rides and
shows dominated the afternoon, but after a 3:00 lunch we headed to the
water park. Lizzy was old enough to change on her own. Sam and I changed in
the men's locker room.

The eye candy was great.  While mid-week attendance is lower at amusement
parks, there was still a good crowd to watch.  And in this case, there were
a lot of teens, young boys and grown men to enjoy.  I wasn't the only one
either: Sam was doing his share of ogling, too.

At some of the water rides, I caught the eye of another young father with
his two sons. One looked to be around 12 years old. The other maybe 16. We
nodded at each other, but it wasn't until later at the wave pool that we
started talking.  At first it was just the usual casual talk you would get
in that situation; how was the weather and establishing that we enjoyed
bringing our kids here. I found out that the man's name was Tom. He had
brought his boys, Isaac and Jake, on an overnight as a reward because they
did so well in school.

"Where you staying at?" I asked, naturally enough.

"Over at the Inn," he said, then laughed. "Might as well be a little
comfortable after a long day out here!"  I agreed and told him, "That was
my thinking, too."

"No shit?" he exclaimed.  "If you'd like to join us for a small meal after
the park closes. Maybe we can combine our resources and save a little."

The kids and me were going to do our major eating at the park, but it
sounded good to "combine" as Tom said, and save money.  It wouldn't hurt to
see where this could lead, I thought as I looked at the kids playing.
Isaac had curly black hair and dark eyes, obviously getting his good looks
from his father.  Jake was built like a soccer player - definitely a jock -
with the same dark looks.

The waves began again and the six of us played for the ten minutes that it
operated.  When the pool calmed once again, Tom and I went up on the
"beach" to sit down.

"You got good boys there. You said their names are Isaac and Jake?"  I
began.

"Yeah. Isaac's a handful. Pretty squirrely, if you know what I mean," he
smiled.

I didn't, but it sound kind of fun to me. Tom continued, "Jake's pretty
aggressive.  What about your kids?"

I let him believe the two were mine. "I'm watching them while their mother
is away. They are easy to get along with...easy to handle."  I let Tom
interpret that however he wanted.  "So, you three left the mom at home?"  I
asked, getting nosy.

"We divorced a few years back. I'm, uh, gay."

"No problem here. I'm bi," I explained.  Now that we had that out in the
open, there was no tension between us.  "I think we could get along great,"
I added.

After the water park, we went our separate ways, agreeing to meet at the
lodge, but wound up seeing each other at the games pavilion around 9:00.
All of us were really killing time trying to toss rings around bottles, or
shooting basketballs, before the park closed with fireworks.  The kids
jabbered as we walked to the fountains in the center of the park. As we
stood watching the fireworks, accompanied by music on loudspeakers, I
noticed that Jake had his younger brother by the shoulders and was very
gently pressing his jock mound against Issac's back. He also kept looking
down at Lizzy. Just something a perv like me would notice.  I suddenly felt
Tom lean in beside me. Not much, but just grazing my shoulder with his.
Yeah, this would be a great night.

***

Later Wednesday Evening.

It was after midnight when there was a tap on the door to the room. I
opened it up to Tom and his boys. "Got the goods!" he smiled.  The three
held up bags of sandwiches and drinks.  I let them in and we didn't waste
any time eating.
     By this time, Lizzy was in her thin night gown and Sam in his
boy-boxers and t-shirt.  Isaac was in some soccer shorts and shirt, while
his brother was dressed in khaki shorts and a green t-shirt.  Tom was in
some non-descript shorts and shirt, while I was in my lounge shorts and
wife-beater shirt.
     The kids were talking, sitting in the middle of the bed. Jake was
sitting in a chair in the corner, carefully watching, as Tom and I
talked. There were a lot of distractions as the conversation changed
directions like a squirrel on amphetamines. What I didn't notice in all the
chaos was someone slipping something into my drink.

I hate it when that happens! As soon as I felt the room sway I knew what
was going on. For whatever reason, Tom didn't think I'd willingly share Liz
and Sam and he was going to take them anyway.  I collapsed into the chair,
but fortunately didn't lose consciousness so I could see what was
happening.

Jake was the first to move, saying, "Is he out?"  Isaac whipped his head
around to look at me.  Tom leaned over me and lightly slapped my cheek. I
couldn't respond beyond a guttural moan.

"Yeah, he's out enough." Then he whispered to me, "Now we'll have some real
fun."

"What's wrong..." Lizzy began, then Sam jumped in, "...What happened? Is he
alright?"

"Yeah, Ben'll be just fine...if you do as we say," Tom said with a slightly
threatening tone.  "We're just all gonna have some fun..."

I watched as the older boy suddenly became like an wolf about to attack its
prey. It couldn't have been the drug making me imagine that!  He was almost
crouching as he crept toward the bed where Lizzie was sitting. By now, she
was too used to having boys approach her for sex to not understand what was
going on, and even enjoy it. But she wasn't sophisticated enough to act, so
when I saw her back up against the head board, I thought through my drug
haze that she wasn't sure she liked Jake coming at her like this.

Sam, big brave brother that he is, started toward Jake, saying, "You stay
away from my sister!"  Jake rebuffed him with one hand against the boy's
chest, pushing him back into Tom's arms.

"You're just a regular hero, aren't you, boy?" Tom chuckled, then more
seriously warned, "Watch yourself or someone's gonna get hurt."

With that, he began running his fingers over Sam's boy-chest, lightly
grazing his nips. Like Liz, Sam wasn't too sure about this. I was already
pretty sure that while the boy didn't mind occasionally working the cream
out of a man's dick, he was still hetero enough to not play the slut. He
struggled a little against the man, but also realized that this was a done
deal.

Jake had one knee on the bed as he took off his shirt and tossed it to the
floor. In true alpha-male fashion, he unfastened his khakis as if he was
unpackaging the crown jewels. In a way, he was.  As he shoved the pants
down, two things were clear:

1. Jake liked going commando, and 2. Jake was blessed in the dick
department.  His fuck-stick was only half hard, but promising to be at
least 8" soon.

He whispered, almost growled, "Gonna fuck me a little tight one this time!"


"Now be gentler with her than you were with the last one, son," Tom said to
his horny son, but his voice dripped with sarcasm.  Even drugged, I knew he
didn't care about a little girl.

Lizzie looked from Tom to Jake and tried to back up even further into the
headboard.  The sixteen year old just grabbed her by the ankles and pulled
her roughly to the center of the bed, then spread her legs apart.

"Can I do her too?" asked twelve year old Isaac.  He was already pulling
his shirt off.

"C'mon, little man, get her ready for me," replied Jake.

Isaac immediately jumped onto the bed. He still had on his soccer shorts as
he knelt over Lizzie and yanked the gown up, exposing her pantie clad
middle.  "Fuck these!" he said. Then the pre- teen grabbed the panty and
began to rip it at the seam. Soon he was yanking them away as Lizzy
struggled.

"Stop...stooopppp..." she pleaded.

"Fuck no," Isaac replied simply.

With that, he plunged a finger in between her pussy lips.  "Auugghh," the
nine year old groaned.

Isaac roughly finger fucked Lizzie for a moment, then, with a puzzled look
he announced, "Hey, she doesn't got a cherry...Jake, that means she's been
plowed doesn't it?"

Jake pushed Isaac's finger aside and plunged his own finger into Lizzie. I
heard her groan again as the bigger digit invaded her personal treasure
box. "Well, damn, you're right...she is no virgin."

Isaac yapped, "She's been fucked.  I'll bet you're a...a whore!  Yeah...a
fuckin' cunt whore!"

Lizzie started crying at this and Sam struggled against Tom's hold, "Leave
my sister alone...let go of...!"  He was stopped mid sentence by a quick,
but not hard, slap on the face by Tom.

"So...you been dipping into the well there?" Tom asked Sam.  "You like
using your little cunt- buster on her?  Did you make her a slut?"

Picking the eleven year old up and tossing him on the bed beside Lizzie,
Tom started tearing his boxers off.  He fingered the pre-teen
pricklet. "Shit, this isn't big enough to bust a cherry." True enough, Sam
had some growing to do.  Although Tom was stimulating Sam, he was still a
young boy - smooth and hairless.
     But the smooth and hairless boy was feisty and flailed his arms and
legs about. Not that this bothered Tom. It seemed to energize him more as
he held Sam down with one hand and unfastened his pants with the other.


"Augh...ppp....pleeasse...slow down...ugggghhh..." nine year old Lizzy
groaned as the sixteen year old boy crawled up over her, then shoved his
eight inch pipe into her child-size cunt. The helmet shaped head spread the
pre-teen pussy lips open and the thick pipe followed, quickly filling the
girl up.  "Aaaaahhhh," became Lizzy's ongoing chant.

Jake's only response was, "Ohhh...fuck...ugh...fuckin'...a...baby...sooo
tight...ugh..."

I couldn't see too much, but it was hard to completely miss what was
happening as they rutted on bed while Tom began to molest Sam next to them.
Isaac moved up over the younger girl.  Shoving his shorts down, he pulled
out his dick.  It was a little bigger than Sam's, but only a bit.  The
twelve year old did seem to have a trace of pubic hair and acted as if he'd
already started squirting his boy juice.  Leaning over Lizzie's face, he
tapped it at her mouth.

"C'mon, suck it, whore...b...bitch...cunt!"  Isaac seemed proud of his
mastery of the English language.  Working it in, he tried to fuck her
mouth.  I could only think that the ten year old girl had already handled
real men. Isaac was the least of her concerns.

Meanwhile, Tom was also taking his much bigger and harder prick and
slapping at Sam's face, then sinking it into his mouth. I could hear the
boy choking on the flesh rod along with Tom's groans of approval.
"Yeah...damn...suck that dick, boy! Get it good and wet...ohhhh...yeah!"

Sam must have got it good and wet quick, because Tom backed off and swiftly
yanked the pre- teen onto his stomach. The man again held the boy down with
one hand as he began to finger fuck the tight little ass.  I was pretty
sure Sam hadn't been fucked around with since my friend Alex took his ass
more than a year before.  As Tom fingered him with one, then two fingers,
Sam clutched at the sheets.

Shoving his pants down just a bit more, Tom crawled in between the boy's
legs and positioned his dick head. Holding it there, he ran a hand across
the smooth skin of Sam's boy butt, then slapped. Almost at the same time,
he began pushing his cock into Sam.

"AUUGGGOOOWWWW!!!" Sam's cry was loud enough to keep me from giving into
the drug, but was quickly silenced as Tom slapped a hand over his mouth and
kept plowing his dick deeper into the boy.

Next to them, Jake was fucking Lizzie in a steady rhythm.  Isaac had been
playing with his dick against her mouth, but then moved in between her and
Sam. He started going back and forth between the two.  At one point, he
tried to stick his cock head in Sam's nostril, muttering, "Sniff this!"
but between his father trying to fuck the boy's butt and Sam turning his
head, that fun didn't last long.

At long last, the twelve year old suddenly got his tingles.  And the
tingles turned into the real thing. He turned and shot a watery load across
Sam's eyes and nose, then quickly turned to spray Lizzie's cheek.
Exhausted, the boy slumped back against the headboard.

Jake was next as he muttered loudly, "Aw fuck...aw fuck...awwww
fuuuuuccccckkkk...take...it...  slut!!!"  Lizzie groaned loudly as he
buried his cock in her nine year old pussy and unloaded his nut cream
inside her.

Tom wasn't going to dump his load in Sam's ass. Instead, he pulled out and
quickly crawled up over the boy to get his cock head inside his mouth.
"Shhhiiiitttt!!!" he whispered as he began to shoot.  As he did, though,
Tom slipped and his dick popped out of Sam's mouth. It continued to shoot
across his young face as the boy coughed and sputtered.

My buddy's kids lay there, panting, sperm on them and in them.

"Look," Isaac said, pointing at me. "He's gotta hard on!"

Yeah, I had a hard on.  It was hot seeing Lizzy and Sam being used.  Maybe
it was the drug that even gave a little extra hardness to my libido, but I
was fucking hard.

"Looks like daddy needs some attention," Tom said.

Almost as one, Tom and Jake grabbed my buddy's kids and began to drag them
to me.

"Son, hold his dick up for these two to do their duty," Tom said to Isaac.

The twelve year old ran around and knelt beside me. Without hesitation, he
grabbed my cock, which had been laying against my lower belly and held it
up right.  Jake pulled Lizzy toward me and forced her face down toward my
rigid member.

"Suck him, suck your daddy off," Jake growled.

Lizzy obeyed.  Even with Jake's hand on the back of her neck, Lizzy's
tongue felt like a warm sleeve fitting over my velvety soft, but iron
strong cock - like she enjoyed tasting the pre-fuck dripping from my
slit. She bobbed up and down, taking as much of my shaft as she could. I
knew it wouldn't take long for me to shoot.

Then Sam was being pushed in beside his sister.  Awkwardly, his pre-teen
tongue tapped at my balls. He was bathing my nut sack in spit, then sucking
on my sperm makers.

All I could think was that it doesn't get any fucking better!  A ten year
old sucking for all she was worth, her brother hugging on my testicles, and
another twelve year old boy holding my shaft, jerking on it slowly into the
girl's mouth.

AUGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!

I always thought drugs would interfere with a guy's ability to shoot, but
fuck! I felt like a gallon of cum was shooting through my dick.  It filled
Lizzy's mouth and burst from around her lips, flowed down over Isaac's
hand, then smeared onto Sam's face. Between the two, it was all cleaned up.

Then it was over.  Our three visitors pulled their clothing together and
left with hardly a thank you or good bye.  How rude!  Lizzy and Sam cleaned
themselves up and went to bed.

The next day we had more fun in the amusement park...