"Ok kids, who can tell me what day it is today?" I ask the group of little kids. We are sitting in a circle on the floor. One of the kids raises their hand.

"My dad doesn't like apples."

Yeah, kids always know how to give the most relevant answers. But I reply with patience, this is what I get paid to do, as a daycare worker.

"Oh, he doesn't? That is true, not everyone of us likes the same fruits. I don't like pears. But does anyone know what day it is today? Yesterday was Monday, which is the first day of the week. So if yesterday was Monday, what day might it be today?"

Another kids raises their arm and answers "Monday!" with complete confidence.

Before I can answer, I hear a knock on the door. I look up, it's my boss.

"Ok kids, Mauri has to go and talk with the other adults. I'll be back very soon. Let's see which one of you can sit and stay quiet the whole time. The winner will get a new sticker for their notebook."

I hear excitement as I get up to go talk to my boss. Bribery always works.

"So how can I help you?" I ask.

"I need you to help me out. All of your group's adults are here today. But the preschoolers only have one adult there, a substitute."

"They're the oldest kids here. Surely one adult is enough with such small group of 6-year-olds?" I say a bit confused. There are only 10 preschoolers in our daycare.

"Yeah, but the substitute is fucking useless." my boss answers. I laugh.

"Oh they are?"

"Yeah, I don't know why the city keeps sending these useless fossils to act as substitutes. But I really need someone who knows how to act with children to go there and get that mess under control."

That's true. The city does keep sending completely unqualified people. If they have a pulse and are over the age of 18, the city considers them qualified. It's much cheaper than hiring qualified people. It might also be hard to get qualified people to do gigs as a substitute with such a low salary.

My boss continues. "The delegation is arriving in a few hours and I need everything to be perfect"

"The delegation?"

"Yeah, the Americans."

Oh, right. Some Americans are coming today. Finnish education system is one the prides of our country, but usually foreigners are interested in visiting schools, so having a foreign delegation come and visit early childhood education as well is quite an honor. Our preschool is often found interesting as most other countries use the word to mean much younger kids than we Finns do. Our preschool is a bit different from other daycare for younger kids. It's mandatory by law and aims to prepare the kids for school. Finns start preschool the year they turn six making them the oldest kids we have here.

"Sure, I can go. Let me just tell my colleagues so someone can go with our kids."

"Excellent, thank you!"

***

I get another adult to join our kids, and try to find out what day it is, and walk to the other side of the building and open the door separating the preschoolers from the other groups. And what I see is complete chaos. I could have my 10yo niece look after these kids and this room wouldn't look like this. Toys everywhere, kids running around shouting, no respect for rules about indoor voice or how to speak kindly, kids fighting and crying over toys and disagreements. Meanwhile, the sub just sits in the corner reading a newspaper without paying any attention to what's happening around her.

Oh for fucks sake, can you even try?

I go to the sub and introduce myself. "Hi, I'm Mauri from the Butterflies."

The kids in our daycare are divided into different groups based on their age and my group's name is Butterflies. The kids decided on the name.

"Ok. What do you want?" the substitute asked without even bothering to look at me. Obviously Helsingin Sanomat is more interesting than me, an actual human being.

"You seem to have a lot of… energetic kids here, I came to offer my help."

"I don't need your help, everything is under control. Thanks anyway."

My boss was right, she is useless. Can't see what's happening around her and doesn't know what to do with the situation.

"Besides, it's almost nap time and none of the kids are getting ready in any way whatsoever."

The sub looks at her watch. "Oh, didn't realize. Time flies when you are having fun."

Yeah, looks like fun.

It takes me a while to get the situation under control but I manage to gather the kids, have them collect the toys, settle their disputes and comfort the few crying kids.

And once everyone is gathered and paying attention to me I tell them what's about to happen. "Ok kids, it's time for your nap. So let's go to your lockers and get prepared for your nap."

"Awww" the kids say disappointed. Older kids don't usually like naps and they aren't always required, but today the situation really calls for a nap. For all of them.

"Do we really have to take a nap? We are preschoolers." one of the little girls protests.

"Yes, today you will all take a nap. It will be good for you, you all seem a little tired. So let's go to the lockers. Chop chop, let's go!"

The kids follow me to the lockers where they keep their clothes and other personal belongings when not needed. And most importantly for this particular situation, their plushies. Some of the toys have followed their owners since birth.

"So everyone gets to pick one stuffed toy with them. After you have picked the toy you want, take your clothes off and put them neatly in your locker." I instruct the kids.

The kids start taking their clothes off and stripping for their nap. They are taught to sleep in their underwear and are now used to that. It's the best practice for hygiene and comfort. As well as for the enjoyment of old pedos like me. Although the last reason may not be the official reason.

A line starts forming. A line consisting of little 6-year-old kids in the undies holding all kinds of plushies. Bears, bunnies, unicorns – you name it. One of the kids even has a somewhat realistic looking fish plushie, northern pike to be specific.

A line of almost naked little kids holding their plushies is a lovely sight. I'm usually with the younger kids and they don't have the same effect on me. But at 6-year-old kids look really nice. I scan all parts of their little bodies with my eyes. Wonderful flat-chested little girls in only their bright colored panties and sexy little boys in their tight briefs and boxers briefs.

Seeing such wonderful little boys in their underwear is making me hard. Especially the boys who are wearing snug-fitting cartoon briefs give me naughty ideas. Perfect. Boxerbriefs and trunks have gotten more common in the last decade or so, but thankfully some kids still wear briefs, especially younger kids. Nothing looks better on a little boy than snug-fitting briefs.

Kids this age have wonderful underwear in general. Usually kids are bought new undies in first or second grade when they grow bigger, so at this age they usually wear a bit older and a lot tighter undies from when they were younger. So their little undies hug their sexy little bodies perfectly. Especially with the boys who wear briefs, their undies emphasize the shape of their little butts. Some might even have little bulges at the front. So yummy. I imagine pulling their little briefs to see what they're hiding there.

But I'm getting distracted. I start counting the kids. "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9." Nine little kids in their underwear.

Nine? Aren't there supposed to be 10 of them?

One of the kids notices my confusion and raises their hand. "Mr. Adult, Daniel isn't here. He is crying in that room." and points to the storage room I assumed was locked.

Oh great, one of the kids is crying in another room and this is the first I hear of this.

"Thank you! And you can call me Mauri."

"Hey, you. Take the kids to the nap room as I go and see what's up with Daniel." I command the substitute. She might have a name but I haven't bothered to ask for it.

I open the door to the storage room that doubles as a break room for the adults in the group. The door is solid wood so we weren't able to see what inside. Besides, kids aren't allowed in here and the door is usually locked. But the sub probably left it open giving Daniel access.

And the lead was correct, there was Daniel, curled up in the dark room, crying. Poor little thing, crying here all alone. Daniel looks to be a beautiful little boy. From his clothes, I can see he is from a wealthy and loving family. He is wearing new and clean clothes, tight black jeans and designer t-shirt. Some would say he is a stereotypical looking Nordic kid, jug-eared, skinny, and pale with undercut blond hair. But that happens to be exactly what I like, I do have a thing for skinny little blondes.

I sit next to him.

"What's wrong buddy?"

"Go away." Daniel sobs in his high-pitched voice.

"I want to help you. Tell me what's wrong so I can help you."

Daniel hesitates a while before answering. "Irma called me stupid!"

"Irma?"

"Yeah, the new adult."

Oh, he means the substitute. I try not to laugh as Irma is a stereotypical name for an old woman and the sub is, indeed, really old. I hadn't even bothered to ask her name. But who would call such a sweet little boy stupid? How can she be so unprofessional?

"Oh no, why would she call you stupid?"

"I don't know! She just called me that."

"That's really mean. But believe me, Daniel, you're not stupid. I'm sure you're a really smart kid."

I look at Daniel. He has stopped sobbing but still looks sad. He seems like a good kid.

"Let's go join the others for a nap and after that we'll ask Irma to apologize for being so rude, what do you say?"

Daniel nods.

"Ok, take your clothes off and go join the other kids. I can go and put your clothes in your locker."

"Ok," Daniel answers and takes his shirt off, revealing his lovely torso. He is skinny but still has the roundness of a child. Such a delicate little body.

After removing his shirt he takes off his socks and after that unbuttons and removes his jeans. He is now wearing only his underwear, tight briefs with cute prints on them. What a sexy boy, such sexy underwear.

I can feel my dick getting harder. I am alone in a room with a sexy almost naked 6-year-old boy.

He is still sad, his eyes red from crying. I want to make him feel good and if things go well, make me feel good as well.

Without even thinking about it I say "You know what Daniel, you want me to show a special way to make a man or a boy happy? I don't usually show it to kids but you are such a good boy I wanna show you."

"Umm, ok."

"This is usually only for older boys, but I can show you if you don't tell anyone, you want me to show you?"

"Yeah."

"First you need to take your undies off, ok?"

"Why?"

"Trust me, I'll show you."

Daniel hesitates for a second before pulling his briefs off. He is now completely naked in front of me. He looks perfect. I admire his smooth, flawless body. His little uncircumcised penis is so cute, too! Obviously completely hairless and only a few centimeters long… I love little willies, so cute and yummy.

"Now, close your eyes Daniel."

Daniel closes his eyes and I grab his tiny willy between my thumb and index finger. Daniel doesn't resist and seems curious about how I will make him happy. I start by rubbing his penis a little before I start stroking him. Little Daniel seems to like what I'm doing, his little willy gets hard making it easier for me to wank.

"You like this?"

"Mm-hmm," Daniel answers with his eyes still closed.

Perfect. I can continue.

I keep wanking him as I move my mouth closer. Daniel gasps as I take his little penis in my mouth. I use my lips to put pressure on it, and use my tongue to play with his willy and his tiny, smooth nuts.

Daniel breaths heavier with occasional pauses in his breath. He likes me sucking him. This is something some people don't understand, little boys like to have their dicks played with as much as anyone else. It feels good even before they can cum and Daniel is still at least half a decade away from that.

I keep pleasuring the little boy and he instinctively thrust his hips to my face. I pick up the pace with one goal in mind, I wanna give him his first dry orgasm. I grab his little butt with my hands to keep him as close as possible. I wrap my lips tight around his willy and use my tongue to really try and make him feel as good as possible.

Daniel's body stiffens and he starts moaning. Fuck, this is hot. He moans louder and his body goes limb.

Did he just have a dry orgasm?

"So what did it feel like?"

"It tingled but in a good way. Then right before you stopped it felt even better for a while."

"Which one did you like better, my hand or my mouth?"

Daniel giggles. "Your mouth."

"But you can make your willy feel good even if no one sucks it by using your hand, it feels almost as good. Have you ever played with your willy like I did?"

"No, I don't think so." Daniel answers. I'm sure he has played with his willy but wanking usually takes some imagination or trial and error. Or, maybe some help from someone older and more experienced.

"Well you can do it when ever you want, you should just do it when no one is looking. Maybe when you are alone in your room. Go ahead, give it a little try."

Daniel is still hard and grabs his willy and starts stroking it.

"Feels good doesn't it?"

"Mm-hmm."

"It's called wanking. You seem like a good wanker!"

Daniel seems honored and continues wanking his tiny willy.

"If you want to, you can use your other hand to play with your nuts when you wank."

Daniel tries to as well, wanking with one hand and fondling his smooth nuts with his other hand.

I'm so horny right now. I just taught a little boy how to wank and now he is doing it in front of me. And doing it so well!

"Do you want me to make you feel good?" Daniel asks completely out of the blue.

"What do you mean?"

"You want me to wank you or take your willy in my mouth?" Daniel asks with a big smile on his face. Such a sweet kid, he wants to make me feel good.

"Of course I want that. But only if you want to do that to me. Do you want to take my penis in your mouth?"

Daniel nods.

Oh, wonderful. I need this badly. I start taking my clothes off: my shirt, my pants and finally my briefs.

I'm rock hard already, no need to even do any stroking. Daniel stared at my dick. It's really not that big or impressive, it's always been below average size. Not something adult women would dream about. But it's the perfect size for little boys, maybe the universe wanted this to happen.

"Ok Daniel, you can take it in your mouth and start sucking whenever you are ready."

He's almost perfect height for this but does need to bend a little. Daniel opens his mouth wide open and takes the tip of my dick into his mouth and starts pushing his head closer to my crotch, taking more of my shaft between his tight lips.

Even though I'm not big, he doesn't take all of it in. I put my hand on the back of his head and start guiding his head up and down my shaft slowly. I can push about half of my dick inside.

"You can use your tongue like I did." I guide him. He does as he is told. Moving his tight lips up and down my shaft while his tongue does it's best. He is surprisingly careful with his teeth as he sucks my dick.

I look at the sexy boy moving his tight mouth up and down my shaft. My dick is in the mouth of a 6-year-old boy. It feels amazing but I want more. I want to fuck him. I want to fuck him so bad. I have to try to do that.

I pull out of his mouth.

"You know what Daniel?"

"What?"

"Did it feel good when I sucked your penis?"

Daniel nods.

"Did you know that, with adults, there is one way to make it feel ten times better."

"What's that?"

"I'd like to put my penis in your butt."

"What?"

"I want to put my penis into your butthole. It will feel amazing!"

"You want to put that in my butt?"

"Yes, if you let me."

"Will it hurt?"

"It might hurt a little. I will try to be gentle, but it still might hurt. But it will feel amazing for me. Will you let me do that?"

"Ummm…"

"We can try and I'll stop if you want me to stop."

"Ok".

Is he really letting me do this? Letting me bury my cock in his tight and skinny little boypussy? I want to do it. I want to do it so bad. I need to lubricate it somehow. But I doubt I'll find any proper lube at a preschool. We have to improvise.

"First we need to get my penis wet so it can get inside your butt. We need to get as much of your saliva on it as possible. So you need to suck it a while longer, using as much tongue as possible, ok?"

"Ok."

Daniel takes my dick back in his mouth and starts lubricating it with his tongue. But I need all of it lubed.

"I need to go a bit deeper a few times, ok? Remember to use your tongue."

I put my hand back on the back of his head and push all of my dick inside. Daniel gags as I go deeper than before. I thrust as deep as I can a few more times, enjoying the gagging sounds he makes. After thorough lubrication, I pull out of his mouth.

"Are you ready for the next part?"

Daniel nods.

I lift the little boy by his arms on the table next to us and have him lay on his back. I lift his skinny legs and push them so that his knees are at his chest. I instruct him to keep hold his legs like this and position him on the end of the table.

I'm about to fuck a little boy.

I guide my dick to the 6-year-old boy's tight asshole and start pushing my dick into him. It's so tight and warm. And seeing the sexy boy laying there, willingly taking my dick in his ass, almost makes me cum immediately.

But I keep pushing,

"You're such a good boy! I'm halfway in. Can I continue?"

"Mm-hmm" Daniel says and closes his eyes.

I keep going deeper. Daniel's facial experssion changes. His eyebrows lower, eyes squeezed, nose wrinkles and his mouth is open, I can see his teeth. It doesn't feel good to him but he lets me do it nonetheless. Good boy.

"Good job! I'm all the way in. Does it hurt?"

"A little," Daniel admits while holding his breath. I imagine how much it would hurt if I was bigger.

"You're such a good boy! Can I continue? This feels amazing. You are so good at this." I encourage the 6-year-old.

"Yeah," Daniel answers. Such a hot, willing boy.

Not that I've managed to go balls deep in this little boy, I start thrusting in and out. Starting slowly but picking the pace, going faster and faster fucking his tight little boypussy.

Daniel moans in discomfort, but allows me to continue.

"You're such a good boy! This feels amazing! Just a little more." I say as I fuck Daniel harder. I manage to pick up my pace and go deep. I'm going as deep as I can and as fast as I can with my balls clapping his smooth skin with every thrust.

I'm so close to climaxing. One last time I push as deep as I can and stay inside.

I climax. Pump after pump of my cum lands deep inside the tight ass of an adorable 6-year-old boy.

"Thank you Daniel. You're the best preschooler I've ever met."

Daniel smiles as I take some paper and baby wipes to clean his skinny butt from the cum I pumped inside.

"What happened?" Daniel asks.

"When something makes adults feel really, really good this liquid comes out of their penis. You made me feel really good."

"Did I?" the proud little boy asked.

"Yeah, you're the first preschooler who has ever made this happen to me." I say and Daniel smiles. Such a sweet kid. Such a sweet butt.

"Does your butt hurt?" I ask him.

"A little." he admits.

"Don't worry, it will go away soon. And now you know how you can make the pain fade."

"How?"

"What do you mean how? You can play with your willy and wank when you're alone!"

"Oh, yeah. That felt nice."

"Oh and one last thing, you can't tell anyone what we did. You won't tell right?"

"No."

"You're the best. You ready for the nap now?"

"Yeah."

"Ok, let's go."

Daniel jumps off the table, walks to the door, and opens it.

"Wait, you forgot something." I say, pick up his briefs from the floor and I throw them at him. Daniel catches them, laughs and puts them on. But I want to do one last thing before he leaves.

"Daniel wait!" I say and take my phone. "Can I take a picture of you?"

"Wearing just my undies?"

"Yeah, I want a picture of the best boy ever! A memory about the only boy ever who has made me feel this good!"

Daniel shrugs his shoulders and poses for my photo smiling and only wearing his skimpy briefs. I take a picture.

"Perfect, thank you!" I say and as Daniel leaves, I take a picture from the behind as well. Even if I never get to fuck Daniel again, at least this way he will be with me when I am pleasuring myself.

I put my clothes back on, gather Daniel's clothes and leave. All the kids are quiet in the room where they sleep. Maybe Irma isn't completely incompetent. I head for the teacher's lounge for a break and think what to tell our international friends about early childhood education in Finland and my group, Butterflies, in particular. Whatever I say, maybe I'll leave out the part where we fuck little kids in the storage rooms.

The End