We'd often looked after them, my wife Cheryl and I. Well more her really, as my job required me to work strange hours coming in at all hours of the day and night.

Quite often, we'd look after one or the other of them.

On their own, they were good kids.

Normally, we'd look after 7 year old Stuart and 11 year old Matthew went to his grandparents. That way they weren't together.

Like I said, they weren't bad kids but they constantly antagonised one another, and bickered when they were together. Well usually, it was Matthew picking on little Stuart, and for no apparent reason that I could tell. I felt quite sorry for him at times. Plus, when they fought and argued, it wasn't a very nice atmosphere for our own 4 year old daughter, so we tried to avoid looking after them together if we possibly could.

I got on very well with both of them, but being the younger and spending much more time with us, I was closer to Stuart.

At just 7 years old, he'd often sit on my lap or we'd play board games together. It was only a small two bedroomed flat, so with us taking up one and our daughter in the other, if we had either or both of the boys overnight, they bedded down in the lounge.

Stuart was cute, with short cropped brown hair and big, soft brown eyes which were accentuated by the glasses he wore. He tended to be very well behaved too. That's not to say that Matthew wasn't cute. He was. But in a different way. His hair, although short and still very boyish, was both longer and lighter in colour than Stuart's. Obviously he was taller and being that much older, wasn't quite as tactile as little Stuart. But despite being 11, he still enjoyed a nice hug and on occasions, wasn't adverse to sitting on my lap either.

It was always my lap they chose to sit on. They never asked Cheryl. If Cheryl ever needed to go out and Stuart was with us, she'd often take our daughter Marie with her and if I was available to do it, I'd stay at home with Stuart. Usually we'd watch a film or something while he sat on my lap, or cuddled into me as he lay on the sofa next to me.

It was one of those occasions when I chanced my arm for the first time.

I often rested my hand on his bum when he sat on my lap, although I never made what I was doing obvious. I enjoyed secret touches and squeezes. Whether he noticed what I was up to or not I don't know, as he never reacted or said anything. Maybe he did and chose to ignore it or not say anything.

It was one such time when he was sat on my lap. Cheryl was out with Marie, so we were there alone watching TV. Stuart had turned sideways and was cuddling into me. He was dressed in a football kit of some kind. I've no idea of the team. A red top with white shorts, so I suspected Liverpool, Manchester United or maybe Arsenal.

My hand was resting on his firm little 7 year old bum and as usual, he hadn't reacted in any way, nor said anything. That was until I cranked it up a notch. I gave his bum a rub and then squeezed one of his little cheeks. He still didn't react to what I was doing. He must have noticed now, as I was making it so obvious what I was doing. I kissed the top of his head and then squeezed his little bum again.

'Do you like that Stu?' I asked. 'What I'm doing?'

He nodded.

'Yeah...' he said, 'it feels nice!'

'Am I alright to carry on doing it?'

'Yeah...' he replied, totally unconcerned about it.

'What about inside?' I asked, really chancing my arm now.

He looked up at me with a puzzled look on his face.

'Inside your shorts?' I explained. 'Can I put my hand down them?'

'Yeah...' he said, equally unbothered, 'if you want to?'

So I slipped my hand down the back of his flimsy football shorts, but over the top of his pants to start with. I cupped his delightful little bum cheeks, squeezing each of them one at a time.

'That's nice!' he said again.

This encouraged me so I slipped my hand under the waistband of his pants. I could now feel his soft, smooth skin. I ran a finger down the crack of his bum, and back up again.

'Ooh that tickles!' he giggled, as he cuddled into me a bit more.

Using my finger and thumb, I prised his tight little bum cheeks apart and probed his tightly closed little hole. I pushed at it with my fingertip.

'Oww!' he complained.

'Sorry matey!' I apologised. 'I didn't mean to hurt you... it's the way you're sitting.'

Stuart turned into me more, so that I had better access to his bum. I wet my finger and tried again. This time his anal muscle relented and my finger entered his private little place.

'Ooh...' he sighed as it went in.

'You okay?' I checked.

'Yeah...' he said, 'just feels... a bit strange!' he told me.

'It's because you're not used to it.' I said. 'Has anyone ever done anything like this before?'

He shook his head no. I left my finger where it was for a minute or two before pulling it back out. I then put my hand between his legs from behind and stroked his smooth, tight little ball sack.

'That feels really nice...' he said quietly.

'Turn round matey!' I told him.

Little Stuart turned around so he was laying back against my chest.

'That's better!' I said as I placed my hands over the front of his shorts and applied a bit of gentle pressure.

'You like this don't you?' I said.

'How do you know?' he asked, turning to look at me.

'Because you've got a stiff little willy!' I told him. 'It only goes hard like that if you enjoy it!'

I lifted him off me and stood up, grabbing some cushions and piling them up at one end of the sofa.

'Here...' I said, 'lay down with your head on these!'

He laid down and I knelt beside him on the floor, putting my left arm round him, while my right hand rested on the upper part of his soft, bare little thigh before I went higher, rubbing his tiny balls and little stiff cock over his shorts.

'That's nice..' he said again.

'I'm going to make you feel even nicer!' I told him as I hooked my thumbs into the elastic of his white football shorts.

I tugged them and Stuart helped me by lifting his bum up off the sofa, so that it was easier to pull them down.

'And again,' I said, this time tugging at his white pants with a Ninja Turtles motif on the front of them.

I pulled both of them down to his knees and his little uncircumcised cock sprang out with that little bounce you only got when a little boys cock was nice and stiff, standing proudly to attention.

'Wow!' I said. 'That's a lovely little willy you've got there!'

Stuart smiled proudly as he lay there coolly with his hands behind his head. I brought my hand up between his legs, gently squeezing and rubbing his tiny balls, which were basically a small smooth sack of skin about the size of a small boiled egg.

'I like that..' he said softly as I rubbed it with the palm of my hand.

I then took hold of his stiff little cock between my forefinger and thumb and gave it a gentle squeeze. I followed that up by carefully pulling his little foreskin back to reveal the tiny purple head.

'You are so cute... and incredibly sexy!' I told him as I slipped my left hand down his back and under his bum. Gently I began to wank him.

'Oh, that's really nice...' he told me as I got faster.

'I'm going to make you feel really, really nice!' I told him

'Why... what are you going to do?' he wanted to know.

'I'm going to suck it!' I replied.

He looked unsure.

'Really?'

'Yup!' I said. 'Don't worry, it won't hurt or anything... it's just going to make you feel so nice!'

I leaned over him and licked the very tip of his beautiful little 7 year old cock.

'Mmm...' he moaned softly.

'See!' I said looking up at him. 'And if you thought that felt nice...'

I leaned back over him again, and gently pulling his foreskin back a little, I swirled my tongue around his tiny purple glans and piss slit. Stuart sucked in his breath. I then slid my lips over the end and then right the way down his little length, so they touched his soft little tummy. I sucked hard, and then with his little stiff cock still in my mouth, I opened my mouth and licked all around his lovely balls.

'Oh yeah!' he gasped.

I pulled my mouth off him.

'Told you!' I said. 'How did that feel?'

'Brilliant!' he replied. 'Do it again?'

'Eventually... it's going to really really tingle... your willy that is!' I told him. 'When that happens, if I don't notice, tell me... as it might really hurt after that if I don't stop... and we don't want that do we?'

He shook his head.

'So make sure you tell me okay?'

He nodded.

'Now relax... and enjoy!' I told him as I began to wank him again, alternating it with his first ever blow job.

I speeded up my wanking of his little shaft and then took over with my mouth, sucking hard up and down the length of his lovely little cock.

It wasn't long before I heard him breathing hard and rapidly, and his little body went into spasm with little involuntary jerky movements. I knew he was having his first ever orgasm, albeit a dry little boy one,which I knew from my own experiences at the same age, could be very, very powerful and overwhelming.

'Oooh... aargh... tingles... tingles!' Stuart managed to gasp through the pleasure waves shooting through his little 7 year old body.

I stopped immediately, remembering when I was 7 years old and how painful my little red cock became if someone continued to wank or suck it after I'd had what were pretty strong orgasms at that age.

I lifted my head and looked at Stuart. He had that far away, post orgasmic smile on his sweet 7 year old face.

'Nice?' I asked.

'Very!' he said. 'Will we do it again?' he asked hopefully.

'We will,' I assured him, 'but we can't do it straight away. Your willy needs time to recover.'

'Oh right!' he said looking down at his now floppy little willy, the end of it all red and glowing.

'And,' I continued, 'most importantly... if you want to do this again... or do it regularly when you stay here... you can't tell anyone about what we do. We'll get into very big and serious trouble if anyone finds out... okay?'

He nodded.

'Promise?'

'I promise!' he confirmed. 'I won't tell anyone... cross my heart and cubs honour!' he said.

I hugged him and gave him a kiss on the lips.

'Best get these up!' I said pulling his shorts and pants back up.

The film we'd been watching had long since finished so I replaced it with another. I went and fetched little Stuart a drink before I headed to the bathroom to relieve myself. I had considered trying to get Stuart to do it for me, but I decided one step at a time, and once it sunk in how nice it had felt, I was sure he'd be more willing to reciprocate.

It didn't take long before Mrs Palm and her five lovely daughters worked their magic, as I relived the sight, feel and taste of little 7 year old Stuart's cock and I sent what seemed like gallons of hot cum splashing into the toilet bowl.

When I'd finished, I returned to the lounge to find little Stuart sound asleep. His powerful little cum had obviously worn him out, and relaxed him enough to send him off to sleep. I went and got a cover for him and gently laid it on top of him. He looked delightful and I just stood there for a few minutes, watching him sleep peacefully, his little chest rising and falling silently. I couldn't help but wonder what this cute and sexy 7 year old boy was dreaming about.

We'd finished just in time, as about twenty minutes later I heard the key in the lock as Cheryl and Marie returned home.

'Oh look.., bless him!' Cheryl said when she entered the lounge and saw him asleep, with me sitting on the armchair watching TV.

About half an hour later I got a call out to work, so off I went to return in the early hours of the morning. Cheryl and Marie were sound asleep in bed of course, as I crept in quietly with little Stuart asleep in the lounge.

Usually, he slept on the sofa but this time he was laying on cushions and pillows that had been laid out on the floor in his blue Superman jim-jams. The flat was open plan, with the kitchen coming immediately off the lounge. Of course, I crept about as quietly as I could, but the flat was pitch black and I needed to be able to see what I was doing, particularly with little Stuart on the floor. The last thing I wanted to do was step on him. I couldn't make myself a coffee in the dark either.

Inevitably, Stuart woke up, despite my best efforts not to wake him. He asked for a drink, which I went and got for him.

'Would you like a nice hug matey?' I asked him quietly.

He nodded, so I lay on the floor with him and wrapped my arms around his lovely little body, giving him a nice big hug. My hand strayed down to his bum and I gave it a nice squeeze as we cuddled. I then moved my hand to the front and found that his lovely little cock was stiff again. I knew I was taking a big chance with my wife and daughter sleeping in rooms next door, but I hooked my thumbs into Stuart's pyjama trousers and tugged them down.

I played with his beautiful little cock and sucked it again. This time however, I took hold of his little hands and placed them on my own cock over my trousers. I then undone them and slipped them down with my pants, before I placed Stuart's soft little hands round my cock. He got the idea of what I wanted immediately and he gently stroked my cock for the first time.

'Turn the other way...' I whispered.

Stuart turned away from me.

I grasped my cock and rubbed it up and down his soft little bum crack.

'Do you like that?' I whispered in his ear.

Stuart nodded. It wasn't particularly comfortable for him on the floor, so I lifted little Stuart up with his pyjama trousers still round his knees. I led him over to the sofa and got him to bend over the cushions, before I knelt behind him and rubbed my hard cock up and down between his soft, firm little bum cheeks and around his little tight hole.

I chose not to actually fuck him, but wanked into his crack, this time shooting hot sticky cum up and across his bum and back. It felt delicious, as Stuart had such a lovely hot little bum and I knew that it was only a matter of time before I'd fuck that tight little 7 year old boy bum hole properly.

I grabbed some tissue and cleaned us both up, before pulling his pants and pyjama trousers back up. I gave him a big hug and kiss, settled him down and Stuart drifted back off to sleep. I went and joined Cheryl in bed and very soon joined her in the land of nod.

As Stuart and Matthew's Dad was a lorry driver and their Mum worked nights as well, if he got a European run which often happened, he'd be away a few nights. So Stuart, or occasionally both boys would be dropped on us at short notice. If I got called out myself, it wasn't unusual to come home and find little Stuart asleep in the lounge on the sofa bed.

This was what happened a few days later.

I returned home in the early hours and walked into the lounge to find both boys there. Stuart was happily curled up on an armchair and Matthew was on the sofa bed.

It was the middle of summer, one of those hot sticky sort of nights, so instead of a coffee I just wanted an ice cold drink. I put a low light on so that it was enough for me to see what I was doing but didn't disturb them.

I noticed Stuart was only wearing a big baggy T-shirt, one of his Dad's cast-offs in white by the look of it. It looked a bit like one of the short nighties my daughter wore. The way he was curled on the armchair meant his legs were wide open and he wasn't wearing any pants. I sat in the chair next to him enjoying the perfect view of his flaccid little 7 year old cock, hairless little ball sack, and beautiful boy bum.

Naturally my cock stirred, and I felt this was too good an opportunity to pass up. I checked that Matthew appeared to be asleep, and then sat on the floor next to little Stuart. I fondled and caressed his smooth little ball sack before squeezing his lovely little cock. As I expected, it didn't take long for it to become nice and stiff. I gently wanked him before I decided his sweet little cock deserved a good sucking.

He must have been enjoying it as he sighed, moaned and writhed around in his sleep. I'm pretty certain he had a little dry cum as he then turned into a position where I had to stop, which was a shame as I was left with an aching hard on, and I wanted to see if I could cum up his bum again.

I heard Matthew moan as well, which made me wonder if he was really asleep.

I went across to the sofa bed and noticed that Matthew had a delicious little erection as well. I could see it clearly poking out through the pee hole in the light blue pyjama trousers he had on, although he wasn't wearing the top. I looked at his lovely smooth chest and his little nipples before I looked at his face. I saw his little eyelids flickering.

He was doing a good job of pretending to be asleep, but not good enough. I leaned over and whispered in his ear.

'Did you enjoy watching that Matthew?'

He didn't answer and kept up the pretence.

'I know you did... I know you enjoyed watching me suck your little brother's stiff little cock...' I whispered, 'and now it's made your little cock all stiff as well...'

He continued to pretend he was asleep.

'Do you know what I'm going to do...' I whispered in his ear. 'I'm going to do it to you now... I'm going to suck your stiff little boy cock and make you feel so nice...'

He remained silent and didn't respond. Quite frankly, Matthew wasn't a very good actor, and he'd never win an Oscar for this performance. I looked at that delicious little cock poking through his PJ trousers. It was longer and thicker than Stuart's of course, but that was to be expected at 11, although it was just as smooth and hairless as his little brothers.

I stroked Matthew's hair with my left hand, rubbing his smooth, flat little tummy with my right.

'You're so going to enjoy this...' I whispered to him, 'I'm going to make you feel so nice...'

I took hold of his cock between my finger and thumb as it poked out of his pyjama trousers, and gave it a gentle squeeze.

He said nothing and his eyes remained closed, but I could have sworn I heard a little gasp of pleasure from him. I cupped and caressed his lovely tight smooth balls. To my surprise, Matthew opened his legs to give me better access, although he tried to make it look as though he'd done it in his sleep.

I decided to go for it. I pulled my hand out and undone the button on his pyjama trousers before tugging them down to mid thigh. His lovely little 11 year old cock and ball sack were now on full display to me. Smooth, totally hairless and uncut. He was beautiful.

I took hold of his stiff little cock and gently began to wank him.

'Is that nice?' I whispered.

He still pretended to sleep, but I was determined to elicit some sort of proper response from Matthew. He was clearly enjoying what I was doing, but for some reason was reluctant to let it be known. I'm not sure if he was maybe scared, worried or embarrassed for some reason, I don't know. I pulled his little foreskin back to expose the purple head of his cock and gently ran my thumb over the tip of it.

'Mmm...'

'I definitely heard him this time.

'You're enjoying this aren't you?' I whispered.

Matthew nodded without opening his eyes or saying a word.

'It's okay mate...' I told him softly. 'You don't have to speak if you don't want to, or open your eyes. Just lie there and enjoy it... do you want me to do it some more?'

He nodded his head.

'I knew you wasn't asleep...' I told him. 'Were you watching what I was doing with Stuart?'

He nodded again.

'Did you like watching?'

Matthew nodded his head.

'Were you hoping that I'd come over here... and do the the same to you?'

He nodded his head silently again.

'To make it easier... I'm going to pull your your pyjama trousers right off... is that okay?'

He nodded. I pulled them the rest of the way down and then off, before Matthew opened his legs a bit more.

'Good boy...' I whispered as I took hold of his cock and began to wank him. It didn't take long before his breathing became fast and heavy. I leant across him and took his delicious little piece of meat into my mouth, pulling the tight foreskin back and swirling my tongue around the head before licking the length and then sucking on his soft tight balls.

'Nice...' he sighed, unable to contain himself.

I repositioned myself so that I was between his legs, lifting them up and opening them wide. I knew I'd be in deep shit if my wife or daughter woke up and suddenly decided to get themselves a drink, but I was now being driven by lust for this sexy 11 year old boy and was past caring.

I thumbed his firm little bum cheeks apart and licked his bum crack before I licked around his tightly closed little hole and then stuck my tongue in him. Then I went back to gently wanking him and soon his little body was jerking and juddering all over the place.

I could taste the tiniest amount of hot watery fluid and I knew that Matthew had just had his first ever cum.

I unzipped my trousers and pulled my own hard cock out, before I went back to the top of the sofa bed, turning Matthew's head towards me. He still had his eyes closed. I gripped my cock and ran it over his lips.

'Your turn now...' I whispered. 'Open up...'

Matthew surprised me again by opening his mouth immediately and I pushed my cock past his sweet lips.

'Suck it nice and hard...' I instructed. 'I'll do the rest...'

Matthew closed his lips over it and I pushed it deeper into his mouth. He sucked harder as I slowly began to fuck his sweet 11 year old mouth and I gently held his head in place.

'Ooh that's nice...' I gasped, knowing it wouldn't take me very long.

I built up a gentle rhythm as Matthew sucked on my cock.

'I'm gonna cum in a minute...' I whispered. 'I want you to be a really good boy and swallow it all down... get ready... here it comes...'

I didn't know if Matthew knew what semen was, and quite frankly, I didn't care. He WAS going to swallow it, like it or not!

I sighed as my cock swelled slightly and I began to empty into his hot, sucking mouth. Matthew continued to suck and gulp noisily as he swallowed every last little drop of my hot, sticky cum down his 11 year old throat. When I was empty, I pulled my cock from his sweet little mouth.

'Good boy Matthew...' I whispered, 'thank you for doing that.'

I placed his pyjama trousers under his pillow and whispered to him where I'd put them. I then covered him up and kissed his forehead.

'Night night Matthew...' I whispered. 'Sweet dreams...' before I went off and climbed into bed with my wife.