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WARNING: This file contains fantasy stories of sexual encounters with young children.
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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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