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Date: Fri, 11 Nov 1994 06:56:51 UTC
Subject: <0 0> (pedo m) Moon Trip
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WARNING:
This file contains fantasy stories of sexual encounters with young children.
If you suspect
that you may be offended by this type of material, please stop reading NOW.
And now, my story:
Moon Trip
Part 1
sometime In the not so distant future
This is the first part of the story of my new life on the moon, and what
a life it has become! I started out as just your average American boy,
maybe a bit smart, but normal. I went on to become a perfectly normal
moon citizen. That's more of a change than you might think. People say
that we have loose morals on earth nowadays. They should check out the
moon, I did, and believe me, the moon is a trip.
I was 23 when I graduated from collage, and it was then that my
adventure began. I had always been interested in going to the moon, and it
now looked like I had a chance. I took it. About eight years ago, a
company called Moon Co. of all things sprung up and built a colony of
sorts on the moon in order to mine some of the moon's mineral deposits and
turn them into alloys that could not be made on earth due to the high
gravity. At first, the colony was only designed to support the necessary
crew and their immediate families. Once you moved to the moon though,
you were expected to stay there. So over the years, the colony grew, and
today it holds over 500 men, women, and children. It has even managed to
develop its own culture, just a bit different than what exists on the earth.
But back to my story. Upon graduating from collage I applied for a
position at Moon Co. as a moon-based equipment maintenance person,
basically a moon mechanic. Much to my delight, I was accepted, and went
into Moon Co.'s special 10-week training program where they teach you
about all of the little things you will need to know just to survive every
day
life on the moon. They teach you things like how to take a shower, prepare
diner, or even go to the bathroom and just try to familiarize you with some
of the equipment you might use on the moon. Too bad they don't prepare
you for culture shock.
November 5 - I have now finished my training and am scheduled for
departure to the moon in 2 weeks and 1 day. I find myself wondering
weather or not I really want to go, I had never really noticed how much
I like this planet, or how much I have come to enjoy its scenery and its
people. I think I may even miss the smog. I know if I go that I will
probably never come back, at least not to live, maybe to visit in a few
years if it gets less expensive. Right now it costs thousands of dollars
for a round trip ticket and the in flight service is really crappy from
what I hear. Fortunately, Moon Co. pays for new employees to move
to the moon, but if you ever want to come back, you have to pay your
own way. Oh well, if I'm going to go, I might as well stay there,
besides, I like the idea of 1/6 gravity. I wonder how well I will adjust
to the new culture. They say that morals on the moon are a lot looser
that they are on earth, even the laws are practically nonexistent! They
say that even sex has become casual. Well, that could be nice. I
wonder though, I listen to my parents and grandparents talk about the
world today, and how it has changed. They have had their entire lives
to get used to the changes, but they still don't seem to have adjusted. I
wonder if I will adjust to the moon.
November 20 - Well todays the day, my last chance to wimp out, but I don't
seem to have the guts to back out, so I guess I'll have to go. I look
forward to the trip. Lets hope the in flight service is better than I've
heard, I'll probably need a barf bag by the time we hit 20,000 feet!
November 20 (Continued) - Well I managed to hold on to my breakfast,
although I'm not quite sure how. We are in orbit around the earth now
and just transferred over to the shuttle that will take us to the moon.
Weightlessness is great, but it's a pain in the ass to write and I'm still a
little queasy.
November 21 - Boy what a day - My first day on a new planet!!!!!!!!!!!
Wow!!!!!! And what a day! We landed at about 2:30 in the afternoon,
moon time, and were greeted by what seemed like half the colony! We
had all already been assigned living quarters before we left the earth,
and volunteers from this self-appointed welcoming committee were
more than willing to show us around. Two young brothers decided to
take charge of me, the older one was only 8, and the younger 6, as I
found out along the way, but they seemed so eager that I just couldn't
refuse - and I'm glad I didn't. Since I was carrying all of my worldly
belongings (or moonly belongings as the case may be) - a total of one
small suitcase - they led me first to my assigned quarters. I was
assigned my own bedroom of a six-bedroom living unit that I was to
share with 2 couples, 3 children, and one other single man, all of which
I had met before via video phone, but I was happy to meet them again
in person. When the other man, Jim, saw me and my guides, he gave
me a strange look. I couldn't figure out why until later. After droping
off my suitcase and meeting my new family, I was off on a guided tour
courtesy of the Whoop brothers, Daryl (the older one) and Ryan (the
younger). We went on a short tour of the "Town" and then back to my
quarters for a little R and R, or so I thought. These little rug-rats had a
different idea. As we made our way back to my quarters we passed by
Jim - still giving me that look - I soon found out why. After our
threesome had settled in my room, Ryan suggested that we wrestle for
awhile, and his brother seemed to like the idea, so not wanting to seem
ungrateful, I agreed. It seems that either the boys were really pretty
good wrestlers, or I was still awkward in 1/6 gravity (probably the
latter) because it didn't take long for the boys to pin me down and it
was then that I found out what Jim's look meant. These boys didn't
exactly want to wrestle, as least not like I had thought. They had a bit
more on their minds. Once they had me pinned, they worked together
to remove my clothes, I didn't exactly object. I never would have gone
along with it if they had asked. Sure they were cute, but they were
only 6 and 8, but fortunately Daryl was sucking on my dick so hard by
the time I realized what they were up to that there was no way I could,
or would, end it. Once they had me stripped, they left me alone for a
minute while they stripped themselves. I was amazed at my own
reaction. I had never thought of young kids as being sexy, but here I
was doing it with them, and they looked - well - incredible. Their
young bodies were utterly flawless, they seemed too innocent for this,
but I wanted them more than I could imagine, especially when I saw
their cute little juvenile erections. Ryan's was the cutest, it was so tiny.
He was born here on the moon, and apparently they don't believe in
circumcisions here, because he still had everything intact, and it looked
marvelous pointing at the ceiling like that. His brother had been
circumcised, and he looked just as exquisite in full exposure. They
both had very boyish bodies, skinny, with light brown hair and well-
defined little muscles. Ryan still had just the cutest little hint of baby
fat left on him, and he wore it well - very well. It didn't take them long
to get stripped and to get me on the bed where Daryl went back to
sucking me. Ryan plopped himself on my face and demanded that I
start doing the same to him. I couldn't refuse this hospitality. I had
never had anyone's dick in my mouth before, let alone a six-year-old's,
but I got used to it quickly. His penis has small and easy to manage,
hell he was only six. Meanwhile, Daryl was busy at work on me, and it
didn't take long for him to get me off. He seemed to enjoy my come -
strange. Orgasm #1. By this time Ryan had gotten off to, and Daryl
decided that he needed some stimulation, so he suggested that he screw
me in the butt while his brother sucked me. His brother agreed, but
only on the condition that I play with his dick while he sucked. I
figured what the hell, I had gone this far, and everything had been
great, so Daryl proceeded to apply some Vaseline that he had had
conveniently in his pants pocket - Hmmm - and we went at it. It was
great! Between Daryl in my butt and Ryan sucking me I went off
almost immediately. Orgasm #2. But Daryl was taking his time, so in
the meantime Ryan just kept sucking. Orgasm #3. Ryan was just
incredible. He really seemed to enjoy me playing with his dick, and the
head he gave was incredible. I'm still not sure how he managed it -
standing He is only up to my stomach - but somehow he managed to
get my entire dick in his mouth. It was incredible! When Daryl was
done screwing my ass, he told me that he wished he could let me do
the same to him, but that he had tried it before with someone else, and
it just wouldn't fit. I wondered how many times they had done this
before. Well precious little Ryan had apparently enjoyed my fingering
him and playing with his little boy toys so much that he wanted me to
do the same for his brother - not bad for my first time like this. I
agreed, and proceeded to play with Daryl's toys while he sucked on
mine again. Ryan meanwhile, kept himself busy with his brother's cute
little butt and a bit of Vaseline. Ryan and Daryl stayed, and played, the
rest of the night with me - apparently they had made arrangements with
their parents earlier. So we kept playing for awhile until we all got to
tired, and just cuddled each other to sleep.
In the morning we had a little more fun, then it was time for my new
friends to go, so we went up to the observation globe to watch the
earth rise, and then they went home. I think I'm going to like it here.
November 22 - When I went back to my quarters Jim was waiting to talk to
me. I wondered what he was going to say. I knew that the moon had
loose morals, but this? I had been here less that a day and had already
screwed two adorable young boys. I didn't have to wait long, Jim came
straight out and asked me if I had enjoyed it, suggesting that I had from
the sounds he had heard. I just sort of froze. Then he told me that on
the moon, that sort of thing has become commonplace, and that he had
screwed all but one of the three kids in our living unit, not to mention
several other kids. I about fell over - the youngest kid in our living
unit, Joey, wasn't even 4 yet! He also told me a bit more about my
new friends Daryl and Ryan - apparently they make something of a
hobby of "welcoming" newcomers like me. He also said that they
usually stick around at least until the next transport comes in with some
new playmates for them. That meant that I had at least 4 weeks of fun
ahead of me. Awesome. Jim also told me that they would probably
return later in the day for another episode. Since I didn't have to work
during my first week - They gave all newcomers one week to "adjust",
I think I just found out why - I grabbed a quick breakfast and headed
into my room for a nap, as I didn't get much sleep last night and
wanted to be well rested for later. I should have known better than to
think I would sleep around here.
Upon entering my room I found little Joey sitting on my bed playing
with himself. I thought to myself that this simply wasn't possible, he
was too young, but I knew his experience must have taught him well.
He was sitting there on my bed waiting for me in nothing but a T-shirt
and his superman undies, with his hand inside playing. He said
something about hearing the noise last night, but his parents wanted
him to get some sleep, so they wouldn't let him come over. I about fell
over! I went back out to talk to Jim.
Jim told me that alot of moon kids liked to screw newcomers because
of the crazy way we reacted, and that it wasn't at all rare for any adult
to have a bit of fun with a kid or two here on the moon. I found it
hard to believe. I asked Jim what I could possibly do with a little boy
that wasn't even 4 yet. He simply said "You'll see." So with that I
headed back to my room, and my second great adventure.
Joey sat on my bed waiting for me looking harder than ever, when I
entered he actually asked me what I was waiting for! I didn't answer. I
just sat down on the bed and started stripping. Joey just watched me
with a growing smile - not to mention other things. Now there I was,
completely naked, with this three-year-old sitting there grinning at me
with a massive harddon, at least for a three-year-old. He was still
playing with himself, so I asked him if I could play to. His smile grew
bigger. I pulled off his shirt and he squirmed in delight, then he rolled
back onto his back with his legs in the air prompting me to pull off his
cute little superman undies. I, of course, obliged. He was without
doubt the most pleasing thing I had ever seen. A body perfect in every
detail, and only three years old. I think I'm beginning to like moon
kids. I could hardly wait to see what would happen. He seemed to be
waiting for me, so I bent down and sucked his cute little dick for awhile
until he reached orgasm. It was fun, I could keep his entire penis in my
mouth and still have plenty of room to play with it with my tongue, and
when he reached orgasm, it was incredible! He was so tiny that I could
practically feel the pleasure of the orgasm going through his entire little
body. I could even feel his little heart pumping away with pleasure. I
have never felt anything like that before in my life. It was like I could
feel his entire orgasm. When he was done pulsating from pleasure, he
waited a few seconds to rest and regain his strength (An exhausted
three-year-old?!?!? I must really be good!). After a few seconds, he
flipped around and began sucking me. He seemed to be a bit new at
this. He wasn't really sure what to do, but he managed quite nicely.
He could only get the tip of my dick in his mouth, but he took care of
the rest with his hands. It was great, and before long I came, but little
Joey wasn't used to that! He made the cutest little sour face at the taste
of it, and proceeded to spit out what little of it wasn't already running
down his little chin. Once he got it out of his mouth, he was happy and
smiling again. We were both tired from our fun, so we just laid down
and fell asleep in each others' arms.
I was woken up a few hours later in the middle of an orgasm - talk
about an incredible way to wake up!!! - I looked down to see Daryl
back again and going at my dick like there was no tomorrow!!! Next to
me was Ryan, busy at work on little Joey. I was in heaven. Both me
and Joey had great orgasms. I wished I could have felt it going through
his body again, but I was to busy with Daryl. Orgasm # .... Damn, I
lost count. Upon finishing their duties, Ryan and Daryl left giggling
and whispering, still both wearing their T-shirts and jeans, and left little
Joey and me alone to do as we pleased. We pleased to repeat our
previous performance, and we did. It was just as incredible the second
time around.
Afterwards, Joey wandered out into the main room of the living unit,
still totally naked and with a bit of a harddon still hanging around. He
went about playing with some toys. I threw on a T-shirt and shorts and
went out to talk to Jim some more. I had a difficult time talking, but
found out that Joey had only messed around with a couple of adults
before that Jim knew of, he pretty much just screwed other kids. I felt
honored. I could hardly talk with Joey prancing around the room in
full glory like he was, but was soon relieved by good 'ole Daryl and
Ryan who dropped in from the next room, to suggest that me and Joey
join them and their friend Aaron (He looked about 8 or 9) for some
more fun. I invited Jeff to join us, figured I couldn't keep it all for
myself, and we all had one heck of a good time.
November 23 - One word sums it up: WOW! My days just keep getting
better and better! I wish I had more that a week before I have to start
work, but what the heck, I'll still have time for some fun!!! I saw a
great earth rise today - it's neat to watch, you can actually see the lights
from some of the bigger cities. I went with Daryl and Ryan. Wow!
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