"My mom and Dad got that microchip yesterday," Nikki said, "you know, the one that lets you surf the web with your mind and stuff? It gave them both massive headaches." She laughed.

It was the middle of a sunny summer afternoon and she and Ronnie Anne were sitting on a bench at the skate park. Across from them, a group of teenage boys rode the half pike, pulling off sick kicks and flips that made Nikki dizzy. She was a big skater herself and never got dizzy when she did those tricks on her own, but for some reason, watching other people do them always made her head spin. She guessed it was kind of like smoking weed. When you're part of the puff puff pass, the smell doesn't really register, but when someone else is smoking it and you catch a whiff, it kind of stinks.

At least she thought so. Other people really liked the smell. They must, otherwise Spenser's at the mall wouldn't sell weed scented incense sticks.

Nikki liked Spenser's, it was the craziest store ever. They sold dick shaped pasta lol. She bought some every so often so that she could eat a cock even when no guys were around. They also had dick shaped lolipops, dick shaped gummy candies, and…well, anything you can imagine. Jeez, come to think of it, Spenser's really liked dicks. Nikki did too, of course, dicks were awesome, but still.

Beside her, Ronnie Anne, her board stretched out across her lap, stared at the boys pulling their tricks, her eyes slightly squinted against the glare of the hot sun. She wore a purple tank top and a pair of blue shorts, the cuffs rolled up. She had on a pair of black Chuck Taylors - real skaters wore either Vans or Chucks, no exceptions - and wore a studded belt that you couldn't see because her tank top was too long. Her arms were thin and twig-like and her legs were crisscrossed with a patchwork of scars, cuts, and bruises from falling off her board. She was twenty to Nikki's twenty-two, and neither one of them had given up the skate life yet. Ronnie Anne was enrolled at Great Lakes Community College in downtown, and Nikki was…well, Nikki was just kind of hanging out. She worked at an electronics store in the mall, selling video games, PS6's, and Blu Rays to nerds who still collected physical media. She made minimum wage - 30 dollars an hour - and had no fixed address. Sometimes she stayed with her parents, sometimes she stayed with friends. She was thinking of getting her own place but for right now, she was totally cool with couch surfing.

Tall for a woman, Nikki had always been rail thin, but over the past few years, she had filled out some and had curves now. She guessed she was one of those late bloomers you always hear about. She rarely showed off her shape in the course of daily life, as she always wore baggy hoodies, but when she wore a band shirt - Good Charlotte, Green Day, and AC/DC chiefly among them - you'd be bowled over. Whoa, she's not shapeless. Crazy.

Today, she was wearing a gray zip up hoodie with the hood up, a pair of jeans that stopped above her ankles, and Vans. Her feet rested on her board and she moved it from side to side, the wheels clanking lightly on the pavement. A tuft of blonde hair stuck out from beneath the hood and you could only see one of her blue eyes. This was a carefully crafted and highly contrived look that she had perfected over the years until it was a science. And second nature. Once upon a time, she had to comb her hair just right and position her hood just so. Now, it all seemed to fall into place the moment she got dressed.

"I heard about that," Ronnie Anne said now. "It's supposed to last a day or two then it's over."

"Miss me with that," Nikki said, "I fucking hate headaches. I'd rather break my arm."

Ronnie Anne looked at her. "Again?"

They both laughed. Each one of them had broken and or fractured many bones over the years. That just went along with The Life - Nikki always capitalized it in her head. She had been into skating and punk stuff since she was a little girl. When she and her mom would go shopping at the mall, she'd see the teens in their Vans, skinny jeans, and studded belts - the girls with fingerless gloves and leather bracelets - and think they were the coolest thing ever. She wanted to be just like them, and one day, she started copying them.

When you put it like that, her whole personality might seem, like, forced or something, but hey, we all have to start somewhere. No one falls out of the womb as a punk or a metal head or a gangsta, there's always a day, an hour, a minute where you just kinda…start being it.

Skating was secondary at first. Those teens whom she looked up to all skated, so she would have to skate too. When she started, however, she found that she was really good at it. Maybe it was her height and skinniness, maybe she was more balanced and aerodynamic because of those things, but she was a natural. And damn it, skating was fun. It was the closest she had ever come to flying and to real, honest to God freedom. When she was skating, all of her problems seemed to go away for a little while.

It was great.

"Jeez, that sun's hot," Ronnie Anne said and looked up at the sky. The sun seemed closer and bigger than it ever had before. It was mid August and the past few months had been some of the hottest on record. Lakes and rivers across the world had dried up to dust and droughts swept most of Europe and North America, destroying crops and burning skin. It hadn't been all that bad here recently. It rained the other day. Nikki liked the rain, but only in autumn. Warm rain felt like piss, and that was one of the few fetishes that Nikki didn't get down with.

"So's that guy over there," Nikki said and nodded to the half pike.

Ronnie Anne shielded her eyes from the glare of the sun and looked. "Which one?"

"The one in red."

Ronnie Anne spotted him. "He looks like he's twelve," she said. She grinned at her friend and nudged her in the ribs with her elbow. "You're into younger guys, aren't you, Squidward?"

They laughed. "Fuckin' A," Nikki said. "I mean, he's cute, and there's something about taking a boy's innocence away, you know? Being the one to make a man out of him." A shiver of delight went through her and she felt her loins beginning to stirr.

Ronnie Anne laughed and shoved her. Nikki didn't know if her friend took that comment seriously or not. Probably to an extent. Over the past few years, the world had unclenched its butthole about sex and was much more open than it used to be. Sex, sexuality, and nudity were every day features of life and the more you fucked, the cooler you were. Nikki loved being fucked. And fucking. She had a lot of male friends and she gave it up to them on the regular. There was nothing really romantic about it, it was just sex, that was all. Hey, everyone has needs, so why be all coy about them? Nikki thought it was dumb how, in the old days, if you were horny, you had to go through the whole song and dance of getting a boyfriend or girlfriend. Yeah, you could go the casual route, but still, you had to go out hunting for a partner. Nowadays, it was perfectly acceptable - and normalized - for friends to fuck without it being all weird, you know?

It was no different from a friend helping you out when you didn't have enough money to get into the movies. Or, you're horny? Alright, whip it out, shit, I got nothing better going on. It would be hard to explain society's current mindset to a time traveler from the year, say, 2022, but at the end of the day, sex was finally embraced as a simple biological reality, like eating or shitting. That left the door open for the freaks of the world - freaks like Nikki - to burst through like Kramer into Jerry's apartment.

Nikki loved the act of sex and would do it with pretty much anyone, anywhere, anytime. Even she and Ronnie Anne had flicked each other's beans a few times. Nikki was straight and liked guys, but when you're hungry, you'll eat something you might not be crazy about, right?

She loved sex so much that she talked about it a looot. She bragged about the guys she did and even exaggerated and made things up just for the sheer entertainment value. She once got Ronnie Anne believing that she'd been with a guy with a fourteen inch dick lol. He was hung like the national debt, she told Ronnie Anne.

One of the guys she routinely fucked was Bobby. Everyone knew about it and was totally cool with it, even Lori. Like any normal girl her age, Lori slept around a lot, including with her brother (which was kind of extra, but hey, no judgment here). So for that reason, she didn't mind him dipping his meat into Nikki's sauce.

Her biggest fetish by far - and she had many - was for young boys. She was kind of embarrassed to talk about it, since even today that kind of thing rose a few eyebrows, but she was always down to take a little boy's V-Card. She loved being someone's first. It was more than physical for her, it was, like, mental and spiritual too.

Maybe she was just weird.

Sighing, Ronnie Anne got up. "I better get going."

"I'll come with," Nikki said. She kicked her board into the air, grabbed it, and stood up. They walked past the half pike and Nikki took one last look at Red. "Nice ass," she called.

"Thanks," Red replied, "your mouth is pretty."

She laughed. "If I had time, I'd show you what it does."

"Maybe next time," Red said.

Nikki and Ronnie Anne hit the street and started walking home. "So how's the fam?" Nikki asked to make conversation.

"Good," Ronnie Anne said. "My aunt and uncle are going out tomorrow night and need a babysitter for Carlito. I might get stuck doing it." She groaned and threw back her head. "And I have plans tomorrow night."

"What kind of plans?"

Ronnie Anne grinned devilishly. "The kind that involves me flat on my back with my thighs open."

"So the best kind of plan," Nikki said.

"Totally," Ronnie Anne said. "It's their wedding anniversary and they have this special date planned. It turns out everyone else has plans too so there's no one to watch Carlito. If I don't do it, they can't go out and I'll feel bad. But I really need this dicking down. It's been two weeks since I got fucked."

Nikki winced. She couldn't go two days without a good schlonging, much less two weeks.

Wait a minute!

Carlito needed a babysitter.

Carlito was a shota.

Nikki fucking loved shotas.

Very rarely does heaven gift wrap and deliver the opportunity to be alone with a little boy. This was her chance.

"How about I do it?" she asked, playing it cool. "I got nothing else going on."

"You sure?" Ronnie Anne asked. "It'd be a huge help."

"Sure," Nikki said. "Plus, your aunt and uncle always have bussin' leftovers in their fridge. I'm totally down for it. So can I?"

Ronnie Anne looked at her funny. "Uh…you're drooling."

Oh, shit, she was? She chuckled nervously.

"You seem really excited about this."

"What do you mean? I just wanna help my friends out, that's all."

Ronnie Anne favored her with an incredulous look, then shrugged. "Okay then."

Whew. For a second there, she thought Ronnie Anne was going to ask her if she planned to fuck her little cousin tonight.

Would Ronnie Anne even care?

Something told Nikki that she probably would. Carlito was ten and kind of innocent. He was sweet, shy, and naive in the ways of the world…and in the ways of a woman's body. In other words, he was 100 percent USDA certified prime shota. Ronnie Anne might take offense to Nikki deflowering him.

Oh well, fuck it, she wanted some little boy dick and she was about to have some, no matter what Ronnie Anne or anyone else thought of it.

They reached the bodega. "I'll talk to my aunt and uncle about it," Ronnie Anne said.

"Alright," Nikki replied, "text me and let me know."

"I will."

They parted ways, and Nikki walked to her friend Myra's house. Myra was one of her coworkers at the electronics store and they often smoked pot from a vape pen together. Nikki was sitting on the couch, stoned out of her mind, when her phone buzzed with a text. She read it.

My aunt and uncle agreed. Be here tomorrow before noon.

Nikki grinned.

She was gonna get her shota.

On the morning of his parents' anniversary, Carlitos left the house at eight, just after breakfast, and walked the six blocks to the city park. A small, bald boy with a single tuft of red hair, Carlitos was little for his age. He was also what the other kids called "a baby." At a time when most boys his age were having sex with girls, he still liked cartoons and stuff. He was growing out of it, but he wasn't quite ready to take the next step.

Like everyone else in the world today, he was well acquainted with sex. All of the cartoons he watched featured nudity and sexual themes (the latest episode of Spongebob featured a scene where Spongebob goes down on Mr. Krabs to keep his job), three of his teachers were drag queens who regularly talked to the kids about their sex lives, and living in the bodega with his extended family, he was always seeing someone fucking someone else. His mom, his dad, his siblings and his older cousins. It was a real free for all. Unlike most boys, he was shy and nervous about having sex himself. There were a lot of cute girls who'd do it with him if he asked, since they'd do it with anyone, but he wasn't ready and that was that.

His father worried about him, even asking him once if he was gay, and all the other kids made fun of him.

At the park, he looked around for someone to play with and spotted a group of guys he knew from school. He walked over just in time to catch a snippet of their conversation: They were talking about some "eight year old hottie" they gangbanged the night before. "Hey, guys," Carlitos said. "What'cha doing?"

"We're about to go fuck Deke's seven year old sister," Ben said.

Deke nodded. "She wants it bad. I caught her jilling off last night and she begged me to fuck her. I don't do that incest shit but I love watching." Something jerked against his pants and Carlitos realized that he had a boner. One by one, each of the boys got hard, their dicks jutting out the front of their pants. They laughed and cheered. "You want in?" Ben asked.

Carlitos swallowed. "Uh…actually, I gotta…"

"You gotta what?" Deke asked sternly.

"It's just that -"

"What?" Ben pressed. "Deke's sister isn't good enough for you?"

"No!" Carlitos cried. "I mean…yes, it's just -"

"He likes dick," Eddie said.

"I got some dick for him," Billy said. He pulled out his cock and shook it. "Come and get it, kid, hot and fresh."

Carlitos was shaking now. "I just -"

All the boys pulled out their dicks. "Let's fuck his ass, guys," Ben said.

Letting out a high pitched scream of terror, Carlitos wheeled around and started to run as fast as his little legs would carry him. He looked over his shoulder and the boys were hot on his trail, all laughing and shaking their wieners at him. "We're gonna rape you!" Ben cried.

"NOOOOO!"

Carlitos jumped over a bench and ran down the sidewalk, ignoring the hot stitch in his side and the fire in his lungs. The boys fell back and stopped chasing him, laughing like lunatics. Carlitos doubted that they actually intended to rape him, but if a group of dudes pulled out their things and started chasing you, you'd run away screaming too.

He kept running until he was in sight of the bodega, then stopped and leaned against a stop sign to catch his breath. He looked back and confirmed to himself that no one was after him, then wiped the sweat from his brow. Across the street, a man and woman waiting at a bus stop had fast, hard monkey sex. She was bent over with her skirt up and her panties around her knees, and he was behind her, grunting and thrusting as hard as he could. Carlitos watched them for a moment, then shuddered and turned away. He limped the last two blocks to the bodega, then went in through the back door. In the living room, his parents were getting ready to leave. A knock came at the front door and Mom opened it. Nikki, Ronnie Anne's friend, stood on the step with a backpack slung over her shoulder. She wore tiny shorts, a tank top that clung to her chest, and her hair up in a ponytail, a long lock of golden silk hanging in her face and veiling one eye.

"Oh, come in," Mom said, "thank you so much for this, Carlos and I really appreciate it."

"Don't mention it," Nikki said with a wave of the hand, "I'm glad to help." She looked around, saw Carlitos, and flashed a toothy grin. "Hey, little man, you ready to hang out?"

Carlitos knew Nikki pretty well and liked her. He didn't really have a crush on anyone, but he thought Nikki was pretty and being around her always made him feel kind of funny. "Sure," he said.

"Alright," she said, "we can play games, watch TV, and order pizza."

"Oooh, that sounds fun," Mom said to Carlitos.

Yeah, it actually did.

Mom kissed him on the cheek and then she and Dad left, the door closing behind them. It was suddenly very quiet in the house. He was completely alone…alone with Nikki. Nikki stood by the door for a moment, just looking at him, and he squirmed a little under her gaze. She shook her head, seeming to come awake from a trance, and then walked over to the couch and sat down. "Take a seat," she said and patted the cushion next to her.

Carlitos hesitated a moment, then went over and sat next to her. "How's it going, little man?" she asked.

"Okay, i guess," he said.

"You sound kind of glum, is something the matter?"

Carlitos shook his head.

"You sure?" she asked. "You know you can tell your old pal Nikki anything, right?"

He looked away and shrugged one shoulder. "It's nothing. Just some guys were mean to me at the park, that's all."

Nikki nodded understandingly. "Bullies. Unfortunately, there are always going to be bullies no matter where you go or what you do in life. You just have to deal with them."

"How?" Carlitos asked curiously.

For a moment, Nikki was quiet in contemplation. "Well, it all depends on the situation, I guess. It's best to ignore them, but sometimes, when they won't leave you alone and really bother you, you gotta bust them in the face."

Carlitos gulped. He wasn't much of a fighter. He was kind of weak even compared to kids his own size. "That's a bad topic to talk about, though," Nikki said. "Fuck 'em. You wanna watch a movie?"

"Sure," Carlitos said.

Nikki grabbed the remote and turned the wall mounted flatscreen on. She navigated to Netflix, logged in (already knowing the password from previous visits), and came to the main screen. "What do you wanna watch?" she asked.

"Whatever," Carlitos said. "It doesn't really matter to me."

She flipped through the selection of movies. "How about Encanto?"

"Sure," Carlitos said, "representation is important and it makes me feel included and celebrated to see people who look like me."

For some reason, that made Nikki laugh, and he looked at her funny. "Sorry, but that was pretty deep for a ten year old."

Oh, so she wasn't making fun of him. Okay, it was cool then. He grinned. "I can be kind of deep sometimes."

Nikki mumbled something that sounded like "You'll be deep later on" then started the movie. Carlitos settled in and lost himself in a world of Latinos and magic. They had been watching the movie for an hour or so when Carlito realized that Nikki had scooted closer to him. Now he was sandwiched between her and the arm of the couch. No sooner had he noticed this than Nikki let out a big yawn and put her arm around his shoulders. "This is a pretty good movie," she said. "Could use some more sex though."

"Yeah," Catlitos said.

"What?" Nikki asked. "You don't like sex?"

He shrugged. "It's okay, I guess."

"Just okay?" she asked with a laugh. "Who have you been doing it with if it's just okay?"

Carlitos fell silent, his cheeks blazing with shame.

"You're still a virgin, aren't you?" Nikki asked.

Carlitos didn't reply.

"Are you?"

Looking down at his lap, Carlitos muttered in the affirmative.

"That's why those boys pick on you, isn't it?" she asked.

Carlitos sighed. "Yeah," he said. "They call me a baby and stuff."

Nikki seemed to think for a moment, then smiled. She ran her fingers through his hair and leaned in a little bit, her breathing heavy and her chest beginning to heave. There was a mad little gleam in her eye that was both enchanting and intimidating. "I know how to get them off your back. In fact, I know how to make them so jealous of you that they'll eat their bullying little hearts out.

"How?" Carlitos asked.

She placed her finger on his lips and her grin seemed to widen. "Tell them you've been with an older woman. Tell them that while they fuck little girls, you fuck grown women."

Carlitos swallowed around a lump in his throat. "B-But I haven't…b-been with an older woman."

"Do you want to be?" she asked.

She was so close to him that her nose touched the tip of his. Her hot break broke across his lips and her wild eyes filled his field of vision. He didn't know what to feel, what to think, but he knew one thing. He couldn't say no.

"O-Okay," he said.

Nikki bit her bottom lip and narrowed her eyes like she was going to cum. She let out a half moan, half groan, then, like a snake striking its prey, she grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him to her. She tilted her head and molded her lips to his,. Carlito's eyes widened when he felt her wet tongue prying at his lips, and his heart rocketed into his throat. Blooded pounded against his temples and his vision went gray a little. She pried open his lips and swept her tongue into his mouth. It lapped, lashed, and licked with desperate and furious abandon. Carlitos didn't know what to do, so he just sat there, letting her do it and feeling a strange sensation between his legs. He was suddenly hot all over and his lungs burst for air. When Nikki broke the kiss and looked at him with that frenzied expression of hers, he panted, a long ribbon of drool bridging the gap between their lips.

Her eyes flicked to his lap and a big, goofy smile crossed her face, He followed her line of sight and realized that the strange sensation he felt was him getting a massive erection. It tented out the front of his shorts. She looked at him and said, "Wow, you're pretty excited, huh?"

Carlitos swallowed again. Actually…he was excited.

Nikki leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth, then his neck, nipping his ear and breathing heavy. "I am too," she said. She kissed his lips again. "Stand up."

Obeying, Carlitos got to his feet and stood in front of her, his boner pointing at her nearby face like a fat, possessive finger. Nikki smiled up at him. "Take your shirt off."

Carlitos hesitated, suddenly nervous and shy.

"Go on," Nikki gently urged. "I want to see your beautiful body."

Carlitos took a deep breath and pulled his shirt over his head. Nikki's eyes lit up at the sight of his naked chest and she place a wet, sizzling kiss on his stomach, just above the waistband of his shorts. She looked up into his eyes and said, "Your stomach is beautiful."

"T-Thank you," he said.

She lifted up slightly and trailed kissed along his stomach, swirling her tongue around his nipples. She unbuttoned his pants with trembling fingers and unzipped them. She pulled the pants slightly down, slowly exposing his bare skin inch by inch. She kissed his stomach and his legs, telling him how sexy and arousing his body was. She pulled his pants all the way down and he stepped out of them, dressed only in his underwear now. His erection pushed out the fabric and made a huge bulge that Nikki gazed at longingly. She licked her lips and tugged them down, throwing them aside.

Now Carlitos was totally naked, exposed, vulnerable, completely and totally at her mercy. His dick jutted out in front of him and Nikki stared at it, her heart slamming. "It's so cute," she said, "and big…I love it."

She took her time admiring it, then she got onto her hands and knees and crawled to him. She knelt and his dick was at her face level now. She leaned in and gave the tip of it a light little butterfly kiss. Carlito's heart jogged and his dick twitched, making Nikki smile. She looked eyes with him, gave it another kiss, and then wrapped her lips around it. Never breaking eye contact, she bobbed her head slowly down, taking him all the way to the back of her throat. Her mouth was warm and wet and the sensation of her tongue lapping his shaft made his eyes roll back in his head. His face twisted and contorted in evident pleasure, and Nikki stared adoringly up at him, pumping faster as she sensed his orgasm approaching. His breathing sped up and his body clenched; his dick got hotter, thicker, his precum oozing out and coating his mouth.

He whispered her name but Nikki ignored him, going faster and faster. Finally, he threw his head back and released into her mouth, his hot load spilling down the back of her throat. It was hot, salty, and delicious, and she let out a happy moan as she swished it around her mouth and let it roll over her tongue. She opened her mouth to show him how much she was enjoying his load, then she swallowed it.

Carlitos was shaky and could barely stand. Nikki got to her feet and made a show of stripping down, first taking off her tank top, then bending and thrusting her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts. When she was in only her underwear, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Her small but perfectly formed breasts came free with a little bounce. She pulled her panties down and revealed her pink, hairless sex. Carlitos looked her up and down, and taking his hand, she guided it to her breast. His fingers quivered over her stiff nipple and his face blushed. She laid back on the couch and spread her legs open, letting him get a good look at her wet pussy. "Come here," she purred.

Carlitos walked over and looked down at her.

"Touch me," she said.

Carlitos didn't know what to do but Nikki guided him, first letting him rub her, then finger her. His fingers slid in and out of her wet opening, and her entire body flushed with heat. Her heart pounded so hard that her breast bounced and her eyes hazed with the smoke of her desire. "Now lick me."

Following her direction like a clumsy but eagre pupil, Carlitos got between her legs and gingerly ran his tongue along her love swollen pussy lips. "You smell good…down there," he said.

Raking her nails through his hair, Nikki pressed Carlito's face to her crotch and began to lightly thrust up and down. His tongue swirled around her clit and electric tingles raced through her body, making her weak. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she clamped her teeth down on her lower lip. It took everything she had to not go wild and fuck his face for all it was worth. He was young, she reminded herself, and he needed to be treated gently.

As her climax approached, her mind rolled away and hot pressure mounted in her loins. Giving into the feeling, she pressed Carlito's face to her pussy with both hands and came undone with a loud scream.

Carlitos sat back on his knees, panting for air. His lips and chin were coated with her juice. "Sorry for being so forceful."

Carlitos smiled. If this were a cartoon, his eyes might have been shaped liked hearts. "That's okay," he said, "I really like it. You taste good."

"Switch me spots," Nikki said.

Carlitos stretched out on the couch and Nikki straddled him. His dick head spread her hot, silky lips and pressed into her middle, just above her opening. Her eye twitched and she rubbed herself against him, her breath catching when his dick rubbed her clit. She was beside herself with lust, this close to taking a cute little boy's virginity. "I'm going to make you a man," she panted. "I'm going to pop your cherry and show you the pleasures of a woman's body. I'm gonna make your toes curl. When I'm done with you, you're going to call me mommy."

With that, she splayed her hands on his chest and sank herself onto his cock. It penetrated her core and scraped along her wet, rippling walls, touching a special bundle of nerves on the way in and making Nikki suck a sharp intake of breath. Carlitos let out a gasp like a man dipping himself into cold water, and Nikki leered at him, the look on his face making her even hornier. She took him all the way to the base, then lifted up and slid down his pole again, her natural lubrication greasing the way. "You like that?" she asked. "You like my pussy?"

"I-I love it," Carlitos said.

Nikki slid slowly up and down, getting him accustomed to the feeling of her body. She wanted to savor and enjoy this. She didn't expect him to last long the first time, but that was okay, they were both young and they could go again and again.

She tried to pace herself, but the combination of his dick prodding her womb and his heavy breathing sent her over the edge. She started to go faster and faster until she was thrusting against him like a mad woman. She laid one hand on his chest to balance herself, brushed her hair out of her face, and lifted until he was almost out…then slammed down. "Here," she panted, "play with my tits." She guided his hands to her breasts and he gave them a squeeze. "Harder," she begged, "pinch my nipples."

He pinched them as hard as he could and Nikki's body clamped around him. He gave a tiny little cry, then suddenly, he was cumming inside of her, his hot load flooding the chambers of her womb and gushing out around his pumping shaft. She gasped and thrusted harder, faster, riding the wave of his climax and taking every last drop.

When it was over, she lay on top of him, sweating and panting. "Did you like it?" she asked.

"I loved it," he said.

"Do you wanna do it again?"

He grinned.

She took that as a yes.

That day, Nikki took great delight in teaching Carlitos everything she knew about sex. First, she got on her hands and knees, stuck her butt in the air, and told him to rut her like an animal. "Go as fast and hard as you can." Though he was a small boy, he was well endowed for his age and managed to tear her guts out…metaphorically speaking. Next, they 69'd, gobbling each other's crotches like a couple of Cookie Monsters. She laid on her stomach and let him play with her butt. At her urging, he stuck his finger in, then his cock. It was a tight fit and made Nikki scream, but she loved the way it felt. After that, she sat on his face and jerked him off; when his dick began to squirt like Old Faithful, she stuck her tongue out and caught as much of it as she could. After that, she knelt on the floor and let him fuck her face; he launched his load down her throat and made her choke.

It was awesome.

They ordered a pizza and ate it naked in bed. When his parents came home that evening, he was curled up on the couch, tuckered out and fast asleep. Nikki was sitting on the couch watching Netflix. "Was he any trouble?" his mother asked.

"None at all," Nikki said. "We had a good time."

She took secret pleasure in the knowledge that she had fucked their son on every square inch of the house.

Before she left, she kissed his forehead, and he smiled in his sleep. God, he was so freaking cute. Even though they'd fucked a good twenty times, Nikki was suddenly horny again. Maybe she could come back tomorrow or the next day.

She'd have to think about it,.

After she was gone, Carlos carried his son up the stairs and put him to bed. He snuggled up under the blankets and smacked his lips.

In his dreams, he saw only one thing.

His darling Nikki.