Date: Fri, 3 Jul 2009 01:02:03 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
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!