A few months had passed since I ended a bad long-term relationship, and during that time I searched extensively for the right apartment. Fortunately, with the help of a real estate agency, I found one I liked.
It was a new building in a new housing development. There were only a few houses in the neighborhood; only one other house on my street was already occupied. I was at the end of a cul-de-sac, the other house at the beginning. I knew that in the future there would be more houses and many more people, and that was fine with me, but for now I just wanted some peace and quiet. I needed some time to get used to my new surroundings and then slowly get to know new friends and neighbors.
I continued working in my current job, but most people there knew nothing about my private life, and those who did felt that I had done the right thing by moving out.
I spent a few weeks packing my things, and as soon as I could, I hired a moving company to transport all my belongings, including my furniture. I took a few days off work, set a moving date, and moved in. They arrived on Monday morning and were already unloading my things at my new house by mid-morning. It was quite easy, as all the boxes were labeled, and once the furniture was brought in, I told them where I wanted each piece placed.
They finished in the afternoon, and I had officially moved in. I sat down on the couch and looked around. I liked how everything fit, but there were boxes everywhere, and I knew I had a lot of work ahead of me. I took a deep breath, finally enjoying the peace and quiet of my own house, and even better, without anyone around who just wanted to argue with me. I was just about to get up and get to work when the doorbell rang. "What the hell?" I said to myself.
I went to the door and opened it. There stood a man, a woman, and two children. I wondered why they were standing at my door, and grumpily, what they needed.
"Hello. We are your neighbors just down the street. You could call us the welcoming committee," the man said.
When I didn't answer quickly, he continued: "Can we come inside for a moment?"
Not wanting to be rude, I replied, "Excuse me. Sure, but you must excuse the mess. The moving company just left, and I haven't put everything away yet."
I held the door open and let them in one at a time. The man came first, followed by the woman. The little boy was next, and finally the little girl. I closed the door and escorted them into the living room, which was filled with boxes. The man and woman sat on the couch, I sat in my recliner, and the boy and girl squeezed into the oversized armchair opposite me.
“My name is Donald, and this is my wife Annett, but everyone calls her Ann. These are our two children, Timothy and Tabatha. Timothy is 13 years old, but he likes to be called Timmy. Tabatha is 10 years old,” said Donald.
I greeted them all while Donald called out their names, and when he finished, I told them my name was Bill. Then I looked at the children and said, "Timmy, you and Tabatha, you don't have to be so squashed together. There's plenty of room on the couch if either of you wants to move around."
Before either of them could say anything, their father said, "They like to sit close together. It's just their thing."
“Okay.” I replied, wondering why they had invaded my vicinity so early.
“We won’t be staying long. We just wanted to welcome you and give you a housewarming gift,” said Donald. Then he looked over at the children and said, “Tabatha, go ahead.”
Tabatha stood up, reached into the back pocket of her short denim shorts, and pulled out a crumpled envelope. She handed it to me and sat back down. It was still warm from her body heat when I looked at it, but didn't open it. Donald explained it was a gift certificate for a nearby pizzeria. It was valid practically indefinitely, and all I had to do was call the number and tell them who I was and what I wanted. They would then bill Donald for the food and even deliver it to me.
I thanked them for the food and said it was very helpful, as I didn't know where anything was at the moment. Donald explained that they used to give everyone a pizza, except for one vegetarian and one gluten-free person. That way, I could get what I wanted.
"Just one more thing before we leave you alone," he began.
I gradually became more friendly with the family and replied, "What is it?"
“Well, our children are… well… quite friendly. If you don’t keep them under control… well… they drive you crazy. So if you get too annoyed with them, just send them home. Just one thing. Ann and I both work a lot, and most weekends the children are alone. We would be really grateful if they needed help, because they would know they could come to you if we weren’t there.” Slowly he said, “Sure. I don’t see a problem with that.” I agreed and smiled at the two children.
Her father then looked at her and said sternly, "Okay, you've heard from Bill. But... that doesn't mean you can just move in with him. Give him some time to sort everything out before you come by."
Both children giggled and replied, "Okay, Dad."
After all that was said, they all stood up and marched past me. I felt a little more relaxed and looked each of them over carefully. Donald seemed to be about 35 years old, so a few years younger than me. Ann looked a few years younger. Donald was of average height and weight, Ann was rather short and thin.
They were both very attractive and had no particularly striking features. Timmy was rather tall for his 13 years, but thin. He had light brown hair and hazel eyes, just like his father. Tabatha had even lighter hair and beautiful blue eyes. She was rather small and delicate. Her smile and small nose made her look very cute for a 10-year-old girl. It didn't hurt that she wore short denim shorts that looked as if they had been painted onto her small, firm body.
They all went to the front door, and when they had passed me, I stood up. Just before the door, Tabatha turned around and looked me over carefully. I watched as her gaze took in my body from head to toe, lingering for a few seconds on my groin. When our eyes met, she smiled, giggled, and turned to follow her family to the door. I thanked them again and closed the door behind them.
“He’s cute,” I heard Tabatha say as they walked along the sidewalk.
I looked down and noticed for the first time that my cock was hard as a rock, pushing the front of my shorts outwards. I was a little embarrassed to think that the little girl had seen me like that. Then, thinking about it more, I concluded that she either hadn't noticed or didn't care, based on what I heard her say once she was outside.
I pushed all that aside and started unpacking. I worked for several houses until I realized I was hungry. I called the pizzeria and ordered. My order arrived within 45 minutes; it was correct and delicious. Then I went back to work until I had to stop. I showered and went to bed. I did the same thing the next day and unpacked most of the boxes. On Wednesday, I went to work and continued unpacking as soon as I got home.
The same thing happened on Thursday and Friday. Friday evening I was finished and proud of the result. On Saturday I had to work in the garden, and while I was mowing and doing other things outside, I noticed Timmy and Tabatha riding their bikes up and down the street. I smiled and waved to them as they rode by. They waved and smiled back. I noticed that Tabatha was wearing the same little pink shirt and denim shorts as when she visited on Monday.
Once I'd sorted out the garden, I went inside and took a shower. I slipped into some loose shorts and sat down in my armchair to relax a bit. I figured I deserved some rest after everything I'd done this week. I hadn't been sitting there for 15 minutes when the doorbell rang. I wondered who it was this time. I went to the door and found Timmy and Tabatha.
"Is it too early to visit you?" asked Timmy.
I giggled before saying, "That's alright. I was just taking a break. Would you like to come in with your sister and chat?"
“Okay,” they said.
They entered the house and walked past me. I took a good look at their butts. They both had very cute butts, but Tabatha's was super cute. This time, Timmy was sitting on the couch, and Tabatha was sitting alone in the armchair across from me. I watched as she spread her legs and gave me a super cute pussy shot. I felt my penis swell in my shorts and thought I should get it under control quickly.
Timmy started talking about school, the neighbors, and other things. Tabatha joined the conversation when we were discussing my job and my opinion of the area. We'd been talking for about an hour when I asked if they'd had lunch. They said no, so I suggested pizza.
I ordered after figuring out what they liked. We kept chatting until the pizza arrived. We ate and talked, but soon the conversation drifted into a gray area. The topic of girls, boys, girlfriends, boyfriends, and sexual preferences came to the fore. The more we talked, the harder I got, until my penis was throbbing and trying to escape my shorts. I hadn't had sex in years and hadn't even masturbated in months, so I was practically immobilized and tried everything to make my erection subside. The more I tried, the harder it got. The big problem was that I wasn't wearing any underwear and knew that if I stood up, it would be pointing straight at me.
I sat there as long as I could, but when Tabatha asked for something to drink, I had no choice but to get up and show her what her talking had done to me. Without a word, I stood up and got her another drink. I watched as her gaze went straight to my swollen penis. She didn't say anything, but she smiled. Timmy noticed it too, but said nothing. When we
Once we had finished eating, we went back into the living room to continue our conversation. I wasn't in a hurry to get rid of the children, because it was fun talking to them, and I really enjoyed the conversation.
Out of the blue, Timmy asked: "Have you ever licked a girl?"
We had exchanged a few jokes and riddles during our conversation, so I wasn't sure if it was a riddle or a play on words. I considered the possibilities before simply answering "Yes." I thought that would be a safe answer, and I could offer an explanation regardless of his intentions. However, I was surprised by his next remark.
"Tabatha really likes it when I lick her," Timmy said bravely.
I looked over at Tabatha to see her reaction. She looked directly into my eyes, smiled broadly at me, and shook her head to show me that her brother was telling the truth.
"Do you want to see it?" Timmy asked quickly.
Since I was quite curious to see what this was all about, I replied: "Sure."
Timmy looked at his sister and asked, "Is he allowed to watch?"
“Mmmm… I have absolutely nothing against it…”, she giggled.
With a smile on his face, Timmy told his sister to get ready. She stood up and pulled her little pink tank top over her head. Her small, hard pink nipples peeped out from her flat chest, making her look very appetizing. Then she unbuttoned her denim shorts, but before she zipped them up, she told her brother that if she was naked, he'd have to get undressed too. He never questioned her demand, and in a flash, his shorts were down and off, so both his sister and I could see his rock-hard, 4-inch, medium-thick penis. Then he pulled his shirt up and over his head, so we could see his flat, muscular chest and stomach.
Now that Timmy was standing in front of his sister, she had finished stripping. Slowly, she unzipped her shorts and began to wriggle out of them. Her shorts were so tight that her panties slipped down with them. It took her about a minute to get them off, but once she was off, I knew it had been worth the wait. Her sweet, hairless pussy with its tightly closed lips was something I had only ever dreamed of. She stood upright, making no attempt to hide anything. She watched me as I took in every inch of her nakedness. I could hardly believe the whole situation, but then again, I was definitely enjoying it. Timmy took his little sister by the hand and led her to the couch, helping her sit down. He knelt beside her on the seat and gently took her in his arms. Tabatha didn't even resist when her brother leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. They kissed for several minutes, their hands wandering over each other's bodies. Finally, Timmy pulled back and licked each of her nipples to make sure they were well taken care of.
Tabatha then surprised me with a scream: "Shit! Do it already! Lick me!"
Knowing he was supposed to do as he was told, he got off the couch and onto the floor. He spread her legs, giving me a glorious view of a 10-year-old pussy that had never seen a hair in its life. Timmy looked up at his sister and smiled. She shot him a dirty look, and when that didn't make him do anything, she growled at him like an angry bear. Timmy finally understood what he wanted and plunged headfirst into her young, virgin pussy. I could hear the smacking, wet sounds that come with a man licking a girl's pussy. Shortly after he started, she began to moan, which prompted her brother to attack her cunt even more fiercely.
A few minutes later, Timmy started moaning as he licked his sister's sweet pussy. The more she moaned, the more intensely he licked her pussy, moaning himself. The louder they got, the more aroused I became, until I lowered my hands to my lap and started rubbing my overly erect cock. I desperately wanted to take off my shorts and stroke my 8-inch, medium-thick penis, but I still didn't feel comfortable undressing in front of two small children. Until I knew they would be okay with it.
“Oh, damn, yes! I’m coming! Lick me!” Ohhh… Damn…!”, Tabatha screamed.
Then she thrust her hips into her brother's face, causing his tongue to slide deeper into her vagina. With a loud grunt, she fell back onto the couch, completely relaxed and satisfied. He gently licked her entire genital area before withdrawing and standing up.
As Timmy stood up, my gaze immediately fell upon his rock-hard cock. It was bouncing up and down, begging to be pleasured. His entire glans was wet with precum, which then dripped onto the floor. When I looked down, I noticed a rather large puddle on the floor where he had been kneeling while pleasuring his sister.
Tabatha finally opened her eyes and smiled at her brother. She thanked him for the orgasm.
Tabatha looked at me and said, "Why are you still wearing something, Bill?" I thought we had aroused you so much that you would show us what you've got."
“I… I… I… wasn’t sure if you wanted to see me naked,” I explained.
"Uhhh... I want that. The two of us... So... can we take a look?" she begged.
That was all I needed to hear. I stood up and noticed for the first time how wet my shorts were. I must have lost a liter of precum while watching the kids play. I took off my shirt and let my shorts fall to the floor, leaving my throbbing member exposed.
“Oooo… Wow… he’s so big,” chirped Timmy.
“Yes… bigger than Dad’s,” Tabatha shouted.
"Oh, shit..." I thought. "How would she know? I'm not going to ask... at least not right away," I continued.
"Thank you." "I guess you like it?" I asked calmly.
“Of course,” Tabatha groaned.
"Can we lick him?" Timmy begged.
The mere thought of those two little children licking my cock like a lollipop almost made me ejaculate. I didn't have to think long before I decided.
"If you want. I'd be happy if you both licked me. But I have to warn you, I'm about to come. Has either of you ever tasted semen?" I replied, ending my comment with the question.
Tabatha giggled as she answered first. "I get to swallow Timmy's sperm all the time. He usually comes pretty quickly, but sometimes I have to work on his thing for too long and my mouth gets tired."
"And you, Timmy? Have you ever tasted your own sperm?" I asked.
"Sometimes, but only when I'm masturbating alone. When Tabatha is around, she takes everything away and I get nothing," he admitted.
"Well, I'm sure I have enough for both of you," I said, smiling.
I went to the couch and sat down in the middle. I had one of the children on one side and the other on the other. Tabatha was the first to lean forward and lick my hard shaft thoroughly. I quickly spread my legs so they could both play with my cock and balls while one or both of them licked the shaft and head. Timmy soon slipped inside and quickly licked my hard cock. Both children knew exactly what to do to make me feel good and focused entirely on the head. Tabatha wasted no time, and soon her small, soft hands were cupping my heavy, full balls while she and her brother licked my cock.
I started to moan softly as they both took turns sucking on my glans. The more they sucked, the louder I moaned. I could feel the pre-cum oozing up the shaft and out of the tip with every lick and suck. After a few minutes of oral pleasure, Timmy pulled out, leaving his sister to take full control of my cock while he took care of my balls. Neither of them asked or said anything, so I guess they were used to the fact that my entire pubic area was shaved. I really enjoyed the way they played with my cock and balls, but I was desperate to come.
Luckily, I didn't have to wait long, because although I was very surprised by their visit and everything I had seen and done, I was in for an even bigger surprise. Without warning, and almost as if they had planned it all, Timmy took my testicles into his mouth one at a time and gently sucked on them, while Tabatha opened her mouth as wide as possible and took my entire glans into her throat. She began to suck, moving her mouth up and down my shaft. Timmy sucked on one testicle while stroking the other. Tabatha's small fingers gripped the base of my penis and stroked it up and down as she sucked with all her might.
“Ohhh… DAMN IT!!! I’m coming! Get ready…”, I groaned loudly.
A few seconds later, I felt the semen shoot out of my balls, down my shaft, out of the tip, and into Tabatha's throat. I must have fired four or five massive spurts before she couldn't take any more and pulled away from my cock. The semen continued to spray from my cock, hitting her face and chest. Timmy noticed what was happening and took over, sucking the rest of my semen from my glans into his mouth.
When I was empty and his mouth was no longer receiving any semen, he moved back and forth and began licking the semen off his sister's face and breasts. He made sure her nipples were completely free of my semen before he stopped. Once she was clean, he began kissing her and slipped his tongue into her mouth to see if he could get any more. They kissed right in front of me, which made my penis swell again. They leaned over and began playing with my growing penis while they continued kissing.
A few minutes later, Tabatha broke her brother's kiss and moved closer to his face. I could hear her ask him, "Ask him, or should I?"
Since I didn't want to give the impression that I was listening to their conversation, I just sat there and watched the show.
Finally, Tabatha sat up, looked at me and asked: "Timmy wants to know if he can squirt in your ass."
I don't know exactly why the question didn't surprise me, but without hesitation I answered: "Sure."
I grabbed a pillow, some towels, and lube and got everything ready so Timmy could fill my ass with his cum. I spread some towels on the floor and placed the pillow at one end. I asked Tabatha to lie down on the floor with her head on the pillow. With her legs spread, I got on all fours and shoved my nose into her pussy. She squealed with pleasure as I rubbed my nose up and down her clit while my tongue licked her pussy.
While I was taking care of Tabatha, her brother lubricated my asshole and his cock. Timmy then snuggled up to me from behind and, with his hard cock leading the way, began rubbing his sperm-drenched penis against my ready asshole. As soon as he found the right position, he started thrusting, and in no time his hard cock slid into my willing hole.
We both moaned with excitement as Timmy began pumping his cock in and out of my body. The deeper he fucked me, the harder I pressed my tongue into his sister's hairless young pussy. Her hole was tighter than I'd expected, so I assumed she was still a virgin.
Later I found out that it was her and that she wasn't allowed to be fucked until her thirteenth birthday. Tabatha enjoyed me fucking her tight hole with my tongue, even though I could only get the tip inside her. I stretched out my arms, wrapped them around the young girl's bare legs, and pulled her tightly against my face. My tongue licked her clitoris and pussy hard and fast while
her brother rammed his stiff cock into my own hole.
We'd been fucking for about ten minutes when Timmy shouted that he was about to fill my ass with his cum. That started a chain reaction, and soon Tabatha was moaning that she was about to have another orgasm. The gasps and pleas of the little 10-year-old girl made me want to excite her even more. A few minutes later, Timmy thrust hard a few times, and shortly after, I felt hot fluid spurt through my asshole and into my body. While he was filling my ass with cum, his sister thrust her pussy into my face; she too had an excitingly hard orgasm. When both children
Sexually exhausted, we separated from each other and all sat down on the floor, holding on to each other.
We sat there, talking and playing with each other's genitals until they got me hard again. With my back against the couch, they both played with my cock and balls with their small, soft, delicate hands until I came again. They licked up all the semen before getting up and getting dressed. When we were all dressed, I walked them to the front door and told them not to be strangers to each other. They told me they would definitely come back, and with one last kiss from each of them, I watched their firm buttocks as they walked along the sidewalk to their bicycles.
“Okay. I think I really don’t want to be left as alone as I thought,” I told myself.
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