* Author's Note*

All of my stories are FICTION, borne out of an over active imagination and a fondness for children......these events did not happen!
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ROBBIE
BY 
DARLES CHICKENS

Story codes: M/b6/pedo/fondling/oral/mast/seduction


Introduction:
Steve is divorced and in his 30's. He's also paedosexual. He has admired a cute little 6 year old boy named Robbie from a distance for a while.
One summers day, he gets a chance to get to know the little boy a bit better, and begins to teach him about the pleasure he can enjoy with a man....
**THIS IS A BOY VERSION OF 'EMILY'**

My names Steve. I'm..well, let's just say I'm in my 30's...okay the higher end if you must know. I'm divorced and moved to my flat about 4 years ago. We just kind of drifted apart really. Maybe if we'd have had children it would have been different, I don't know. Maybe that would have made things worse, you see I'm a paedosexual. No not a paedophile. According to the rest of the country, especially the media, paedophiles molest and rape and I don't do that. Yes I'm sexually attracted to kids, and have acted on those feelings, but always with the child's permission. I like both boys and girls between about 5 and 11, but that's not really rigid. Like women, it depends on how attractive I find them. Anyhow, this is how I came to befriend one of the most gorgeous little boys I've ever met in my life.

I saw him most days since he'd moved in, usually going off to school. In the winter he'd wear his little school uniform of grey trousers, white shirt or sometimes a blue sweatshirt...not forgetting the school tie of course. In the summer he wore a blue polo shirt and tight shorts, which showed off his little legs and thighs a treat. I loved seeing him in the summer, as he would often be out playing, sometime with other local kids, but he seemed quite happy on his own a lot of the time. Now, maybe it's the way that I think, maybe not, but when he played he always seemed to have a very tight little shorts on..not that I'm complaining you understand.

My cock twitched every single time I saw him, and despite my predilections, no child had done that for me for a little while. He was a perfect little boy in every way. His hair was blond, and cut short in a crew cut. It seemed to make him look younger, although I wouldn't have put him at more than 8 anyway. His little legs were solid, not over weight, but not skinny or spindly, and from what I could see of his little bum when I saw him wearing those tight shorts one day, it looked like you could eat your dinner off it....if only I could be allowed to lick the plate!!

I'd admired him from my window for about 8 months now, and I almost drooled over him, but he didn't know I existed. Well, that's not exactly true. I was going out one day and he and his sister were going out to play. I called the lift and they happened to be in there. His slightly older sister was attractive too in her own way, but I only had eyes for him. That was how I learned his name. I heard his sister call him 'Robbie'. I smiled at the pair.
"Hello!" I said.
"Hello" they both said back. That was as far as it went. The last thing I needed or wanted was to attract attention by two little kids telling their Mum that some strange man had been chatting to them in the lift. The lift doors opened and they stepped out. Robbie turned to me smiling and waved.
"Bye!" he said. My heart melted immediately. Is it possible to fall in love with a child? At that particular moment I had no doubt, and would have walked over hot coals to get to him if I'd had to. I went out to do my shopping, but I couldn't get Robbie out of my mind, especially as he was wearing very tight 70's style football shorts.  As I drove out the car park, I saw him again, and I got another heart melting smile and a wave. At last I thought, he at least knows I exist.

When I got home I put the shopping away, but my cock was still semi hard, and I still had little Robbie on my mind. I sat there having a coffee and a cigarette, a lovely summers day and my windows were open so that the summer breeze blew in. I could hear a child voice downstairs and I looked out the window. There he was, my little angel. I had to formulate a way of getting close to him. I couldn't just walk up to him and start chatting, maybe his parents were watching. You never knew who was watching, and if nothing else, I was always very careful. To take my mind off things I decided to wash my car, so getting the bucket and cloths ready I went out on my mission. I turned my stereo up loud, made sure all windows and doors were shut and started about my task. I'd only been at it about 5 minutes when Robbie appeared. He sat up against a wall next to where I was and watched what I was doing. He sat with his knees drawn up and I could see straight up the leg of the shorts. I now had a major distraction. I tried not to make it obvious that I was looking as I stole glances. Those smooth little legs, milky thighs, and then the holy grail...a really good view of his little  boy cock stuffed down his trouser leg. Instantly my cock hardened and I couldn't concentrate on the task in hand. My glances got longer and longer and he caught me looking a couple of times, and was rewarded with a smile. Suddenly he got up, and I felt a real disappointment that the show was over. Then she walked towards me, and I felt sure she was going to say something about me looking up his shorts.

"Hello!" he said sweetly.
"Wotcha Rob" I replied.
"How do you know my name?" she asked.
"That's 'cos I'm clever!" I laughed. He just accepted my answer. That was one of the things I liked about children. Everything was so crystal clear. Unlike adults, the seeds of doubt and mistrust aren't there. It's society that makes them mistrust everything and everyone.
"What's yours?" hhe asked.
"I'm Steve" I said.
"Oh!" he said as if he was thinking about what to say next. "Can I help you wash your car?"
"If you want to mate!" I told him, "you might get a bit wet and dirty though"
Robbie giggled a sweet little boy giggle.
"It's okay, they're my play out clothes" he told me, "and it's hot so it won't take long to get dry"
No arguing with his logic, I thought.
"Okay" I said, "There's another sponge in the bucket. I tell you what, I'll do the top bits 'cos I'm big, and you can do the lower bits 'cos your little"
Placing his hands on his hips he said to me, "I'm not THAT little..I'm nearly 7!"
"Well...that's me told off ain't it?" I said to him laughing. "I meant you're smaller! Nearly 7 eh? I'd have said you were at least 8!"
Robbie smiled his heart melting smile. He obviously liked the compliment that I thought he was older. I always found flattery works wonders...no matter what age!

Robbie actually worked hard, and I got occasional flashes of his little cock as he squatted down washing the wheels and things. I found it harder to work with my cock hard straining against my jeans. It was hot work and soon I was sweating.
"Shall we take a break?" I asked my little helper, "Fancy a drink? I have some cokes in the car"
Robbie nodded and stood up, throwing his sponge back in the bucket.
I got in the drivers side, and Robbie climbed in the passenger side as I turned the stereo down. I didn't want to deafen the poor child! I grabbed a couple of cans from my cool box and handed one to the little boy.
"Thanks!" he said as I opened it for him.
I took a big gulp, and then lit a cigarette as I opened a window.
"You shouldn't smoke!" he told me, "it's bad for you!"
"I know" I said, "nasty habit! Don't you ever do it will you?"
"No way!" he said. Here's a little lad who knows his own mind, I thought to myself. I glanced down to see Robbie had a nice little bulge in his shorts. However, Robbie wasn't stupid.
"What you looking at?" he asked.
I nearly choked on my drink.
"Er..er..nothing!" I spluttered.
"Yes you was..I saw you!" he said with a smile.
"Were you looking at my shorts?" he asked.
I nodded sheepishly. I'd been caught. Shit!
"Why?"
"Er..because I like them" I told him honestly.
"But why?" Fuck I thought. How do I explain THIS to a 6 year old.
"Well, some men like little boys...." I started, hoping that he wasn't going to run off screaming to his parents or something.
"What do you mean?" Shit, he wasn't letting up. I decided I'd try and change the subject.
"Do you always ask so many questions? You must drive your Mum and Dad mad!"
Robbie giggled, "That's what Dad says...'you drive me mad with your questions Robbie'" he said doing an impression of his father.
I laughed, "Is that how he talks?"
Robbie laughing loudly managed to get out a "yes"
When he stopped laughing, he said again "what do you mean by some men like little boys. I thought everyone liked them?"
Fuck it, he was back on that again. I had to admire his stubbornness.
"Well.." I said, searching for the easiest way to explain it, "some men like ladies, some like other men...and some like little girls and boys..and I like little girls and boys!"
Something inside him clicked and a few moments later he nodded his understanding.
I left it there and we continued washing the car.

When it came to rinse the car down, we had great fun throwing buckets of clean water over it, and splashing one another in a playful way.
"Robbie! Robbie!" I heard a female voice call from one of the windows. I was right, someone was keeping an eye on him.
"Yes mum!" Robbie called back.
"Hope your not being a nuisance to that man?"
I looked up to see a woman at the window.
"He's ok!" I called up, "Actually he's been a great help. All that bending down to do the wheels....I'm not as young as I used to be!"
The woman laughed, "I know what you mean! If he becomes a pain in the arse, send him up here!"
"I'm sure that won't be necessary will it?" I said to Robbie with a wink. He shook his head. Then said to the woman, "I'm moving down to the underground car park in a moment to vacuum it. Can he come down with me?"
"No problem!" she said, "as long as I know where he is. Behave mister!"
"Yes Mum" Robbie said sarcastically, like he'd heard it so many times before.
I was ecstatically happy. I would be able to take Robbie out of public view. The underground car park only held about 10 cars and was locked. I was lucky enough to get a space and a key to it, although I had to pay for it. I didn't mind as it meant I could vacuum the car using the power point in there, and best of all, it was out of sight and had restricted access. This meant that I would get plenty of warning if someone was unlocking the gates.
I threw the last bucket of water over the roof of the car and heard a noise.

"Aargh...that's cold!" I heard Robbie shout.
I hadn't realised that he was crouched down the other side cleaning a wheel and I hadn't seen him.
As he stood up, I burst out laughing, and so did he.
"Oh matie..." I said in between laughs, "I didn't know....you was down there!"
Little Robbie looked like a drowned rat, but he was laughing, obviously seeing the funny side of it.
"You better go and change!" I told him.
He shook his head, "Mummy might think I done it on purpose and keep me in..it'll dry soon!"
"I'm so sorry!" I told him, trying hard not to laugh again.
"I'm gonna get you back for that!" he told me, and you know...somehow I believed he would!

"Want to do me a favour?" I asked.
"What?"
"If I give you the key, can you unlock the gates for me while I drive the car down?"
"Okay" hhe said, proud to have been given the responsibility. 
I handed him the key and he ran off ahead of me while I threw the cleaning materials into the boot. I started the car and by the time I was at the gates, Robbie had not only unlocked them but opened them as well. I drove in and Robbie closed and locked the gates behind us. Smart little fella! I thought to myself, he could easily have left it all wide open. This way we'd know if anyone was going to disturb us, although at this point I didn't know if anything would happen anyway. I parked up and jumped out. It was still very warm but much cooler. As Robbie walked over to me he was pulling at his wet shorts which were clinging even tighter to him now they was wet.
"What's up mate?" I asked him.
"My shirt aqnd shorts are getting really itchy!" he told me.
I swallowed, "Take them off then. I'll hang them up here and they'll be dry in no time!" I told him.
"But...but you'll see my pants then!" he said.
"But I've already seen them anyway!" I told him.
"When?"
"I could see up your shorts when you were sat upstairs!" I told him
"Oh yeah!" he said putting his finger in his mouth as if in thought, "but not properly though!"
"No not properly..." Then I whispered, "but I'd like to. Only if you want to though"
Robbie pondered this for a moment, and suddenly with the decision made, reached for the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it off over his head. then he grabbed his shorts an took them off.

I stood there and looked at this 6 year old, in just his little white pants. They were soaking wet making them virtually see through and they clung to him like a second skin. I could clearly see his sweet little cock and my cock hardened in an instant. I ran my eyes up and down this sweet little child. I looked at his flat little chest with his little boy nipples. His smooth flat tummy, and that inviting little boy cock.
"You'll catch flies!" Robbie said with a giggle. I was miles away.
"Sorry?" I said.
"That's what Mummy says if I stand there with my mouth open" he explained, "She asks if I'm catching flies!"
"Oh" I laughed, "I was miles away there.."
"Come here mate" I said holding the towel out, "let's dry the worst of you off"
I took the t-shirt and shorts from him and hung them up to dry out. I was sure Robbie hadn't realised how see through his pants had become, or how much of a turn on I found him. I opened the boot and found a towel I had in there. I crouched down and dried him off as best I could. I then put the towel to one side and felt his pants over his little bum.
"These are soaking too" I told him.
"I know...they're making me really itch!" he told me, "down there"
He'd pointed to his little cock, "And they keep sticking!" and as if to prove the point he reached round and with his thumb pulled them out of his bum crack, the way little boys do.
I made it look like I was thinking.
"You could...always take them off too!" I said trying to sound helpful.
Robbie looked like he was thinking about it.
"But if I do that...then you'll see my willy and my bum!" he told me.
"So" I said.
"Mummy and Daddy and my teachers said we shouldn't show these parts to strangers....we had a policeman come to the school and everything...."
Here we go, I thought to myself, he's had 'the lecture', how everyone's a nasty bastard out to hurt children. Talk about scare mongering and making the kids paranoid. Still, it wasn't the first time I'd encountered this, nor did I think it'd be the last.
"But you know me, you know where I live and you know my name so I'm not a stranger am I?"
Robbie thought about what I'd said for a minute.
"But..but what if someone sees?" he asked.
"No one's going to see down here!" I told him, "And if anyone comes we'll hear them and you can slip them back on.."
"Or get into the car so they can't see me!" Robbie added helpfully.
"Or that!" I agreed. I liked his suggestion, it meant he was seriously considering it.
"What if someone finds out?" he asked.
"Well, I'M not going to tell anyone..what about you?"
"No way!" the 6 year old said, "if Mummy or Daddy found out I'd be in big trouble! I'd be grounded for life!"
I was happy to let him think that HE'D be the one in big trouble and not me, for now at least.
"It could be our little secret!" I told him conspiratorally, "you know what a secret is?"
"Course I do!" he said, "I'm not a baby! A secret is something you don't tell anybody..not even Mummy or Daddy!"
"Or best friend or anyone!" I added. He nodded his agreement.
"I like secrets!" he told me in a whisper. "okay!" And he reached for the waistband of his pants.
"Can I do that..Please?" I asked him.
Robbie smiled at me and nodded. My heart was beating as the adrenalin pumped. I'd dreamed of this moment since I'd first seen him, and now it was happening. I was going to savour every moment!

I placed my hands on the little 6 year old shoulders, then ran my arms down his back feeling the smooth baby like skin. There wasn't a single blemish. My fingers touched the waistband of his pants and I hooked them with my thumbs and gently tugged. They were stuck tight. I slipped my hands into them gently cupping a bum cheek in each hand and I peeled them away from his perfectly rounded little bum.
Robbie giggled. 
"They're stuck to my bum! he laughed, "and you're touching it as well!"
"Sorry" I said, "but they're hard to get off because they're wet"
"It's okay..feels nice really" I slowly managed to peel the back of his pants down, and then faced the same problem with the front. I slipped my hands down the front, brushing his little boy as I went. Robbie squirmed.
"That tickled..and you touched my willy"
"Sorry!" I said again. I wasn't but he didn't need to know that at this moment. "It's the only way to get them off!"
"But..Mummy and Daddy says I shouldn't ever let anyone touch me there!"
I looked into his eyes.
"Do you ALWAYS do what they tell you?" I asked.
He looked down and said quietly "No..not really!"
"There you go then. And remember this is our little secret...no one else will ever know what we do. They only tell you that because they don't want you to know how nice it feels."
To prove my point I ran my finger over his little cock again. I felt him start to stiffen.
"Mmm.." he murmured, confirming that it did feel nice.
I continued to peel his pants down and left them just above his knees. I reached for the towel and dried his bum and cock off.
"Am I dry now?" he asked.
"Shall I check?" I asked him. I think this was his way of getting me to do it again. I put my hands on his bum cheeks and caressed them gently, slightly pulling his cheeks apart and tracing his crack with my finger tip.
"That feels dry!" I told him.
"What about the front?" he asked. I ran my fingers along his stiff little cock, and under his smooth hairless little ball sac. 
Robbie gave a little gasp again. With one hand I gently pulled back the foreskin on his little uncut cock, and again, more slowly and with a little more pressure, slowly wanked him. As I done this, little Robbie opened his legs and squatted slightly to give me better access. He placed his hands on my shoulders to steady himself as I played with him.
"Nice?" I asked him. Robbie was breathing heavier and simply nodded.
My cock was now hard as a rock and was becoming uncomfortable.
"I need to stand up matie!" I said to him, reluctantly stopping. I could see the disappointment on his face, all pretence of getting dry now gone.

I stood up. 
"Shall we sit in the car?" I suggested. Little Robbie nodded. I opened the back door and he got in and I followed in behind him. I patted my lap and the 6 year old wriggled over and sat right on my hard cock.
"What's that hard lump?" he asked.
"That's my willy" I told him honestly. Robbie looked puzzled.
"It can't be" she said.
"Why?"
"Because I've golt a willy before....." he said proudly, "and it's not that big. 
I laughed. It only gets that big when it sees a pretty little boy...especially a pretty NAKED little boy"
"Like me?"
"Like you!" I said.
"So did I make it go hard then?" he asked.
"You certainly did!"
"Why does it go hard then? Mine does sometimes, like now, but I don't know why" Ah, this a more tricky one, I thought. Oh well, I decided to be honest.
"Well, it's so that a man can put it inside a lady...or boy" I added the last bit for good measure just to sow the seed.
Robbie thought for a moment.
"You put THAT in there?" he said pointing to his cute little bum.
"Well yes, but you're too little to do that to at the moment..but when your bigger..."
"Like when I'm 8?" I laughed at his definition of 'older' but the thought made me even harder, if it was possible.
"Yeah, if you like!" I said still laughing, although obviously Robbie didn't get the joke.
I stroked the top of his thigh, and he automatically opened his legs again.
"Do you like me touching you down there?" I asked.
Shyly, little Robbie nodded.
"Want me to do it again?
Another shy little nod. I brushed my fingers against his little cock and his legs opened wider. As my fingers went up and down I felt him getting even harder.
"Do you want to be a really big boy?" I asked him.
Robbie nodded.
"Give me a kiss!"
Robbie pecked my cheek.
"No, not like that...on my lips!"
I turned his face to me and kissed his sweet little lips, letting them linger.
"Mmm..I like that" he murmured.
"How about being a REALLY big boy....and I show you how to sexy kiss...like grown ups?"
Robbie eagerly nodded, wanting to show how big he could really be.
"Okay" I explained, when I kiss you this time, close your eyes and let your mouth open a little"
I watched his eyes close as I touched my lips to his. I then slipped the tip of my tongue into his tiny mouth, and Robbie pulled away and opened his eyes.
"I didn't know you were going to do THAT!" he said.
"Didn't you like it?" I asked him. "That's how you do a really sexy kiss..."
"It..it was okay...you surprised me is all!"
"Sorry mate!" I said, "Want to try again..this time you know what's going to happen"
Robbie nodded, so I tried again. This time, he didn't pull away and allowed my tongue to searched his mouth.He very quickly got the idea and our tongues touched for the first time. It was so erotic to French kiss this pretty, naked 6 year old that I nearly came there and then.
The kiss only lasted 30 seconds or so before I pulled away.
"That made me feel all tingly.." he said.
"Especially down in my willy" he told me.
"That's because it's a sexy kiss, and you're a very sexy little boy" I told him, still rubbing his little cock. I knew it excited him as his little cock was rock solid for a 6 year old.

"I need a wee!" he told me.
"Well, I told him, "you can get dressed and go upstairs, or you can go here"
"Where?"
"In the corner here" I told him, no one will see you..except for me" I hoped he'd take that option. I found it so erotic watching a little boy wee.
Thinking about it for a moment, then he said "Here!" and jumped up. I followed him as we got out and he went into the corner near to the car. Robbie grabbed his little boy cock and I knelt down for a closer look. Robbie didn't seem to mind.
I then saw a dribble of pale yellow liquid start to flow from his sweet little boy cock. My cock was aching at the erotic sight of watching this cute naked 6 year old pee a few inches from my face. The flow slowed to a dribble and then stopped.
"I need to wipe myself" he said. I had no tissue and told him.
"I haven't any tissues" I said, "but I have a better idea to clean you" 
Holding him by his hips I edged him towards my face. I stuck out my tongue and licked up the stray drops of his amber liquid from the tip of his cock.
"Yuck!" Robbie said screwing his face up.
"It's not yuck, I whispered.."remember how nice it was with my fingers?"
Robbie looked down at me between his legs and nodded.
"This will feel even nicer..trust me"
With that I gently pulled his foreskin back to expose the little purple head, and swiped at it with the tip of my tongue. In all my experience I'd never met a little boy who didn't love their sweet little cock sucked once it'd been done for the first time, and Robbie was no exception to this.
"Ooh..." he gasped as I sucked on his little cock. His hands came down to the back of my head and I felt a little pressure on me as I swirled my tongue around. I then decided to go the whole way and sucked the whole of his boy cock and ball sac into my mout in one go.
"AArgh...nice...ooh" I heard Robbie gasping. Moving my mouth away I continued to stroke his little cocklet, rubbing harder and faster.
"That's it!" I whispered to him gently as with my other hand my little finger nudged at his wrinkled little bum hole, "let it happen baby boy....cum on my fingers..that's it" I encouraged him.
"oooh..aargh..nice..nice!" he repeated over and over again as I felt his body shuddering. My new little 6 year old boy friend was having his first ever cum, and I felt fit to burst. No matter how many times I'd done this with boys or girls, I always got a big thrill seeing them have their first ever orgasm, and tried as hard as I could to make it the nicest feeling they'd ever have. Just as I felt Robbie was at his peak, I slipped just the tip  of my finger into his tight little bum hole.
"oooh...ooh...oooh! the little boy cried as the pleasure washed over hisx little body.

I kneeled up and gave the little 6 year old another 'sexy' kiss, and he responded with passion. When I broke away I looked into his eyes.
"You okay?" I asked him.
"That was SO nice!" he told me.."I never felt like that...that was the bestist!" I laughed at his terminology, but I knew what he meant.
"Told you!" I said. Robbie poked his tongue out at me, showing his cheeky side.
"Can..I...?" Robbie said, then stopped.
"Can you what matie?" I said.
Robbie suddenly looked very shy.
"Can I..can I see YOUR willy?" he asked.
"My what?" I said. I knew what he wanted of course, but I wanted to hear him say it again...so erotic when a little boy actually asks you.
"Can I see your willy..please...I never seen a mans one before"
"I don't know.." I said. I knew I would but I wanted to ensure that it would be kept to herself.
"Please!" he said sweetly, "I won't tell anyone I saw it, cross my heart. It's OUR little secret!" he reminded me, and done a cross on his flat little chest as if to show his sincerity.
"Okay then" I said. Robbie grinned.
I tugged the zip of my jeans down and then unbuttoned them.
"Want to help?" I asked the little boy. Robbie came closer and tugged clumsily at my jeans which eventually dropped. I slipped my thumbs in the waistband and pulled downwards and my cock sprang out. I'm not that well endowed, 5, maybe 6 inches, but plenty big enough for little boys (or girls!) and no one had ever complained. I'm not circumcised so I had a long foreskin that hang over the end. It was definitely bigger than Robbie's! 
"Wow!" he gasped, "It's big!"
I laughed. I could have had the smallest cock in the world, and it would still be big to a 6 year old.
"....and hairy!" he added.
"You'll have hair when your a really big boy" I told him,

I reached out and took Robbie's little hand in mine and touched it to my cock which jumped at the contact.
Robbie giggled and pulled his hand away.
"It moved!" 
"Because it likes you touching it!" I said moving his hand back. I was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum now.
"Uurgh...it's all wet!" Robbie said as some of my love juice leaked onto his little hand.
"Mine doesbn't leak.....What's that?" he asked.
"Remember when I said about a man putting his willy inside...?"
Robbie nodded.
"Well that stuff makes it all nice and slippery to go in...then it doesn't hurt"
This made sense to him.
"It's called pre-cum!" I told him.
"Pre...cum" little Robbie repeated.
"And when I get really excited..and feel really nice..like you did just a while ago..."
Robbie was listening with rapt attention.
"That's called cumming..."
"Cum - ming" he repeated again.
"And lots of stuff shoots out the end...it's white and hot, and slippery..."
"I know what that is..." he said proudly, "that's what makes babies!"
"You're right!" I told him, "only in ladies though...it's called cum!"
"Cum!" he repeated. God it sounded so sexy hearing a 6 year old talking about and saying the word cum.

"How do you make it squirt out?" he asked.
"I have to make it feel really, really nice..or someone else does!"
"But how?" here we go, I thought, questions again.
"You put your hand around it like this" I said as I wrapped my hand around it, "then you stroke it backwards and forwards. The faster you go, the nicer it feels....then eventually I cum and it squirts!"
I continued to slowly wank my cock as I told him.
"Can I try?" he asked. Oh there is a god! I thought to myself. I took his small hand and wrapped his small fingers around it.
"You can use one hand or both...it's up to you" I told him.
I then started to use his hand to stroke my cock, little chubby fingers around it with my hand over the top. Oh it felt so good. I slowly moved it back and forth getting into a rhythm. Robbie soon picked it up and I took my own hand away, and the little 6 year old was wanking me on his own. I knew I wouldn't last long, that was certain.
"Let me know when you're going to squirt out..." Robbie said as he stroked me, "I want to see it!"
The way I felt, I was sure she wouldn't miss it the amount I was sure I was going to pump.
"Hold a little tighter poppet...go a little faster?"
I felt Robbie's fingers grip my tighter and he speeded the motion up, now using both hands.
"OOh..yes...darling that's good...really good!" I encouraged the little 6 year old.
I could feel my cum rising and knew it wouldn't be long, with little Robbie stroking me for all he was worth bless him. I loved the way kids wanked me. You could feel their awkwardness sometimes, but it always made me more excited.
"It's cumming!" I warned Robbie, taking over and pointing my cock away from him. I'd have loved to have cum over him or in his face but I didn't want to scare him off, or the job of cleaning him up and risk his Mum spotting cum on her 6 year old.
"Ooh..yeah..I'm cumming mate" I gasped as my cock spurted forth my load and shot through the air. Robbie watched open mouthed as my cream shot out, spurt after spurt.
I eventually calmed down and took my hand off my cock.
"Wow..I never seen THAT before!" he said breathlessly, "did I do okay? he asked.
"Sweetheart, you done it brilliantly!" I praised him. I'd have said that even if he hadn't been.
He reached for my cock and scooped a little of my cum up. He rubbed it between his forefinger and thumb.
"It's hot, and slippery just like you said" he told me. Then he sniffed it.
"Don't smell of much!" he said "what's it taste like?"
"I don't know" I lied. "taste it and see"
Tentatively he stuck his tongue out and put a tiny amount on his tongue.
"Well?" I asked.
"Don't really know...kind of salty...not horrible like I thought it would" he said honestly.
"Well," I said, "maybe you can taste it more if we do it again sometime. Would you like to do it again...I can show you other things to do as well"
Robbie smiled, thought for a second, then nodded eagerly.
"ROB! ROBBIE!" we heard his Mum call again.
"YEAH?"
"TEA IN 5 MINUTES!"
"OK!" he replied.
I grabbed Robbie's pants, and handed them to him. As he put them on I reached for his t-shirt and shorts and he put them back on.
"Can I have one last sexy kiss before you go?" I asked my little 6 year old boyfriend.
In answer he held his arms out. I picked him up, and little Robbie wrapped his legs around me. His eyes closed as our lips met, Robbie slipped his little tongue into mine, as I caressed that cute little bum of his.
When we broke away, I whispered into his ear.."Don't forget..."
"Our little secret!" he whispered back to me giving me a big hug.
"Any time you want to see me, I live at 22...but don't let any one see you!" I told him with a wink.
Little Robbie tried to wink back, but ended up blinking at me the way kids do.
I let him down and we walked to the gate hand in hand. Opening it we went through and then parted company.
"Bye!" he said blowing me a kiss as he ran happily away and home for tea.


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