Hello. My name is Terry Wilson. I am 42 years old and have a great job working for the State Housing Authority. My main job is to conduct periodic inspections on the homes my company has placed people in. The year is 2009. Because of severe homelessness, the Government has stepped in and taken control over all housing in the Nation. That means we have taken otherwise unused properties and homes and designated them for public placement. Occasionally, and at random, we inspect the homes to ensure they are up to standards for inhabitation. And that is my job.

I had finished two of the three scheduled inspections that day. I was on my way to a home where we placed a single mother and her two children. I checked the sheet and address; 1327 Monarch lane. The name of the occupant was Brenda Sinclair. The home was on the outskirts of the city, down a dirt covered rural road.

I parked my truck in front and walked to the door. A quick glance at the exterior showed no noticeable problems. I knocked on the door and was soon face to face with a woman about 22 years old. She had very long, thick black hair that hung around her soft face. Her eyes were a deep brown. She was dressed in jeans and a tee shirt and barefoot.

"Miss Sinclair?" I asked, checking my sheet.

"Yes!" she replied.

"I'm Terry Wilson of the Housing Authority," I said, offering her a look at my I.D. card. I explained that I was there to conduct an inspection of her home for structural purposes.

She glanced at the sheet I showed her as well as my I.D. card and said, "Okay." I told her I would just get my tools and be right back. I went to my truck and put on my tool belt. Basic hand tools for checking things like the plumbing, floor boards and such. I told her we would do a 'walk though' first to verify the floor plan. She followed me from room to room. In the largest bedroom I saw photography equipment in the closet. "I'm an amateur photographer!" she said.

We entered a small den-like room towards the back of the house. In the middle of the room, sitting on the carpet before a T.V., I saw two small children. One was a boy about 4 years old and a girl, perhaps 2 years old. They were watching a cartoon like Sponge Bob or something. I looked at my floor plan and noticed the room wasn't listed.

"This room isn't shown on the plans." I said.

Almost defensibly Brenda said, "Oh, it was here when we moved in." She glanced at my sheet. "Are you sure?" she added.

I showed her the floor plan I held and she nodded. It was obviously an add-on done shortly after the house was built. It looked like a good job, though it was most likely not done with permits. I told Brenda that I would have to check it carefully, to make sure it was a safe room. I inspected a few of the electrical outlets and found them grounded properly.

"So far, so good!" I smiled as she watched. I tapped a few of the walls to locate the studs. Everything seemed pretty good, until I knocked on the wall next to the sofa. It sounded hollow. "Hmm," I said. I looked at Brenda and she seemed to look a bit nervous. Following down the wall, I found a part that appeared to be pieced in. I found a small section of the wall, about 16 inches by 20 inches was loose. It fit pretty well, but came away quite easily. I set the panel aside and looked in. A small, wooden box sat there. I slipped it out and saw it contained photos. What stunned me was that the photos were of her children naked. Graphic images of her two children involved in sexual acts.

"Please!" she said, sounding frightened. "Please. I can explain...."

I looked at her and saw her fear. "You know these are illegal?" I asked. Brenda stammered something about her 'work'. "I can't just let this go!" I told her. "I need to turn these in." Of course I had no intention of turning them in. Secretly I had a deep lust for little children. Brenda began crying and saying something about how she would "lose her home and her children."

I looked at a photo depicting the little girl's mouth tightly wrapped on the boy's small penis. It was an amazing picture, capturing the wide-eyed wonder in the little girl's eyes. I looked at another. The girl was on the bed, a pillow under her stomach. The boy was over her with his penis nestled between her tiny cheeks. Aside from the obvious, what really caught me were the expressions of joy the children had on their faces. In my jeans I could feel my cock swelling.

"These are really pretty good!" I told her.

She uttered a slight "Thank you," then, "Listen," she continued. "Is there any way we could over look this?"

I really had to think carefully about my next words. My desire took over and I smiled at Brenda. I looked at Brenda with evil in my eyes. "Perhaps," I said. "There might be a way." I put the photo back in the box and stood up, facing her. "If you allow me to watch a photo session," I said. "I might be able to forget what I found."

I could see her face considering it. Nervously she nodded and clapped her hands. "Play time kids!" she said. The children got up, instantly and walked to us. I followed as the three of them walked down the hallway to the master bedroom. While Brenda was taking out a few cameras and tripods, I watched as the children removed their clothes and climbed on the bed.

My cock was raging in my jeans as I looked at these two cherubs, in all they're splendor. The girl was smooth and tiny as she sat looking at her mom and me. Her hair was like her mother's and her eyes, dark and deep. The boy's hair was also dark and he had the same brown eyes. His tiny penis was wrapped on the end by a tight, smooth skin that hid the tip of it. At its base, the smooth nut sack clung to the precious, little digit.

Brenda had set up the cameras and then said, "Act one, children!" With this, the girl slid back to the middle of the bed and leaned back, resting on her arms. She opened her tiny legs wide, revealing her tight, smooth cunt. The boy crawled up kneeling before her and leaned down. His beautiful little orbs wagged as he kissed and licked his sister's pussy. The little girl's face beamed with delight as she gazed down, watching her brother's mouth eating her. I could see her tiny hips lift as her brother's face disappeared. Her tiny toes curled on the ends of her feet. She was clearly enjoying this 'act'.

Brenda snapped a few shots with one camera and moved to a second. When she looked at me, my hand was tightly gripping the front of my jeans. "You really like this, don't you Terry?" she said. "Oh, God yes!" I replied. For what else could I say? "Now," Brenda said. "Act two!" With that, the boy moved away and sat down. I saw his pretty, little pecker had stiffened to about 2 inches. He sat, like his sister had, and opened his legs. Brenda was snapping several more shots as the girl crawled forward. She placed her tiny hands on either side of her brother's hips and took his little hard on entirely into her mouth. Her head bobbed down and up as her butt moved side to side. Almost expertly, she moved her thick hair back over her ear so her mom could get good shots. And what shots they were! The girl took his dickey in two fingers and slid her mouth off it. She pulled his foreskin forward and licked into the tight, little pocket. I could have cum right then and there.

"Its time for act three children!!!" Brenda said, eyeing my excitement. At this instruction the girl crawled forward on her hands and knees. The boy got up and knelt behind her, taking her hips in his little hands. He began to rub his tiny stiffy up and down her gorgeous little crack. As he did so, I could see his foreskin slipping back and forth over the end of his prick. My words seemed caught in my throat as I asked, "Has she been penetrated?"

"Only anally!" Brenda replied with a wicked smile. With that, the boy parted his sister's cheeks and pushed himself to her lovely, little pucker. His tiny cock was wet from her spit and slipped quite easily into her. The girl's face turned towards the camera and smiled broadly. There was no mistaking, from her sounds and expression that she enjoyed doing this very much. Her head swayed as she began rocking back and forth with her brother's movement. I could not handle it any longer. I opened my jeans and freed my cock. Both Brenda and her daughter let out a gasp. Not that I'm overly gifted or anything. I'm about 7 inches when fully aroused. Brenda said "I think we have some brand new acts to add!" She smiled at me and asked, "Would you let her suck you?"

There was no way in Hell I would turn an offer like this down. With her brother still pumping her fanny, the girl edged closer to the side of the bed. Brenda continued snapping shots as my cock neared the girl's little face. Her sweet eyes were filled with amazement as she looked up at me. Even though I am not very large, she really had to work her mouth wide to accommodate my cock. Her lovely lips were warm and wet as she sucked the end. My hand held the base of my cock as I felt her tongue swirling. There was no holding back. I pulled my cock from her mouth and gripped it tightly. The first hot, thick gob landed squarely in the girl's eye. Another landed on her forehead running down to join the first. Her mouth was gaping blindly, as she tried to position it to catch my cum. My third shot landed right dead center of her tongue. Her brother was groaning loudly now as I continued shooting sperm on his sister's face. Her little cheeks slapped faster back against his thighs. There was cum all over her face and in her hair. My legs shook tremendously as I pulled back. I looked down at my dripping cock, draining and beginning to soften. Brenda had been buzzing around the room, from camera to camera. I knew she had taken some wonderful shots. "Play time is over children!" she said. "Anthony", she added, "Go get Amber a towel for her face please!" The boy ran obediently and returned with a towel. I put my cock away and closed my jeans.

As Amber wiped her face, Brenda came to me. "So!" she said. "Do we have an arrangement then?" "Absolutely!" I replied. The arrangement was that Brenda and I would marry and this would be our little loving family from now on. She agreed and I moved in with them. Since I worked for the Authority her housing would be free from now on. The four of us shared the one big bed and had many wonderful sessions. It was on the day of his 6th birthday that Anthony had his first real cum. Thankfully, my mouth was the happy recipient.