Date: Mon, 3 Sep 2012 16:56:51 -0700
From: A Scribe <wordspenned@gmail.com>
Subject: Agreement With Noel

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The Agreement With Noel

A beer bottle, empty for the past hour or so, rested on the small table alongside Noel's bed. Despite my warnings he still indulged a little more than is wise for a thirteen year old. I am Noel's neighbor and babysitter when his mom wants to get laid by somebody other than myself. Sometimes I think she only sleeps with me to reassure herself I am straight and unlikely to molest her son. I have not seen any reason to offer up the information that I am bisexual or let her know of my agreement with Noel, who is thirty years younger than me.

Looking down at a sleeping Noel my hand reaches out for the waistband of his boxers. The only clothing he has on. His T-shirt and jeans came off just after he finished his last beer. He had jerked off before promptly falling asleep. The cum stained T-shirt he had used to clean himself with was one indication of what he had been doing when he thought I was downstairs watching TV.

Well, he was almost correct in this assumption. I was watching TV - closed circuit TV. There was a hidden camera, with audio, in his room and his mom's room. Noel had given me plenty of opportunity to install the cameras while I was babysitting and he lay passed out in his room. I wonder what he would say if he knew how many videos I had of him and his mom pleasuring themselves. Sometimes his mom brought home a particularly cute guy and sent Noel over to hang out with me. These were rare gems in my collection.

I loved watching Noel masturbate. His cries of pleasure always got me hard. Watching the thick ropes of cum erupt from him usually had me unzipped and stroking unless I knew he had been drinking. Then I restrained myself for a bit knowing his cute butt would soon be available for me to fuck. Tonight was one of those wonderful nights. Slowly pulling his boxers off I allowed myself to think of the night we made our agreement.

Noel had been begging for a second beer for over an hour. Finally deciding I had been patient enough I took out a six pack and placed it on the kitchen counter in front of him.

"Go ahead," I told him. "Drink as many as you like. I have more."

"Really? No joke?" he asked with his eyes lighting up.

"I am being deadly serious. This stays between us. You can't tell your mom under any circumstances. You can tell your friends only if you swear them to secrecy and let them know the agreement we make tonight applies to them as well."
"What agreement?" he asked a little nervously.

"You know that some guys try to get their girlfriends drunk so they will let them go further than usual. Hopefully all the way."

"Yes," he answered nodding.

"Well, if you drink too much and pass out I will take advantage of you."

"You mean you will mess around with me sexually?"

"Yes, I will kiss you and suck on your lovely cock. I will cover you with chocolate, fruit and whipped cream and have you for dessert. The first opportunity I get I will go all the way even if you sleep through it. I don't care. I'd love to cum in your cute bum."

"You won't do it if I'm awake?"

"Only if you ask me to fuck you or suck you or jerk you. When you drink too much and pass out, knowing what will happen, I will interpret your actions to mean you are asking me to do whatever I want to you. Understand? Good then let's shake on it."

"What did you mean about sharing this with my friends?" he asked opening his third beer.

"Well, if you want to appear super cool with your friends or jack off buddies you might let your drinking arrangement with me slip out. I think if you have promised to share the agreement with them you will be less likely to tell a whole lot of your friends. 

Besides if a cute friend of yours is lying passed out next to you I know I will fuck his ass as soon as I have finished fucking yours. Seems fair to warn them so they cannot bitch about it afterward. Like you they can ask me to mess around with them before they pass out drunk.

Stay sober and you will have nothing to worry about. Pass out and you will wake up with a sore butt the next day. Any day when you know you will be drinking around me is a day you will take special care to clean your butt on the outside and inside."

I explained how this was to be done and before he opened another beer I sent him to the bathroom with a enema. A couple of twin packs went into his backpack while he was in the bathroom. When he opened the fourth beer my cock sprang to attention. I knew his ass was going to be mine. The tight, bubble butt I had lusted after from the day he became my neighbor three months ago. 

Truly I would have preferred it if he asked me to do him before he passed out. I love hearing my lover's cries of pain and pleasure when I fuck them. Passed out his ass would be a much nicer way to get myself off than jerking off while gazing at his naked body.

"The game starts in five minutes. Let's go get comfortable on the couch. Bring the beers and I will grab the bag of popcorn," I instructed him.

We had settled down on the couch just as the kick-off was about to take place. Noel asked if I was serious about the agreement or just trying to scare him so he wouldn't drink too much. I told him I never shake on an agreement if I am not serious. Yes, I liked having sex with his mom and some other cute ladies in the neighborhood but I also enjoyed having sex with boys. 

He laughed when I told him my cock couldn't tell the difference between being buried in his mom's ass or in his cute ass. My greedy cock enjoyed fucking any cute ass and if he didn't stop drinking beer I was pretty certain I would discover he did have a very cute ass.   My left hand had slid down his back to cup his tight bottom. His willingness to let it rest there may have been caused by a little drunkenness or an invitation from him to continue my seduction. Rather than take the chance of assuming an offer that wasn't there I enjoyed leaving my hand resting on his ass.

Halfway into the first half the beer caught up with Noel. He fell asleep leaning against me.  I waited until half-time before making any move. Noel hadn't moved at all for the past thirty minutes. Deciding to take it cautiously in spite of the ache in my rigid cock I began by sliding my hand from outside his pants to inside his boxers. I teased myself by gently fondling the flesh of his ass. When he continued to sleep through my fondling and the half-time break I decided it was now-or-never.

Slowly slipping out from under Noel I stood up and began to undress. All the while looking down at his sleeping form on the couch. Should I strip him entirely? Should I play with his cock and balls before fucking him? Is this the time to bring out the strawberries and whipped cream or do I just fuck him? I only made my decision when I returned from my office with a tube of lubricant. Standing next to him, giving my hard cock a good coating of lubricant, I decided my desire was too strong to allow me to indulge in some foreplay. 

Tonight I would simply fuck him. Then if he learned his lesson and didn't over indulge again at least I would have the pleasure of taking his virginity. I would hate myself if I didn't take this opportunity when I had the chance. Besides I do love playing with cute butts. A tight, dripping pussy is great as well but I always found myself admiring a person's ass when I was running errands or at work. 

Sliding my hand beneath him I raised him up high enough to slip a cushion under him. Then I grabbed the waistband of his shorts and boxers and pulled them down until they were midway down his thighs. Yes, I know I said no foreplay but I couldn't resist placing a kiss on the center of each cheek. What a beautiful, fuckable ass. After that I couldn't get my cock into him fast enough.

My couch is a deep L-shaped five seater. Noel was lying on the short part of the L which gave me enough space to scoot in behind him. I was kneeling with his legs between my knees. Leaning forward I supported my weight with my left hand and guided my cock towards the wonderful cleft with my other hand. A trembling right hand that somehow managed to position the head of my cock against his tight hole.

I'd deliberately applied extra lube to my cock before getting into this wonderful position. There was no sense in taking the risk of waking him by lubricating his hole. Who knows how long I'd have finger-fucked him once I got started? Better to keep things focused on the important goal of fucking him. Keeping a firm grip of my cock I slowly pressed my hips forward. A little resistance for but a moment was all I felt before the head of my cock passed into him.

Gasping in pleasure I stopped with just an inch inside him while I regained my composure. I never thought taking advantage of somebody who was asleep would be this hot. What if he woke? What if the pain roused him from his sleep? Well it would be too late I told myself and smoothly thrust the remaining five inches into Noel.

I may have heard a groan or a grunt as I humped him. He didn't stir any more than was to be expected from me humping his ass so I put it down to my imagination. No virgin could lie so still while getting his ass fucked for the first time. I increased the pace to make the sound of my balls striking his ass a little louder. Hot, tight and unresisting he was the perfect fuck.

Trembling from the pleasure and illicitness of what I was doing it all came to an end much too quickly for my liking. Turning my head to the side I buried my face in a cushion and muffled my cries of pleasure. Yes, oh gods, yes. Fill his ass. More. More. More. My cock disgorged its load into his bowels. Sticky, tasty cum was soon coating his insides. Mine was the first to be deposited inside this wonderful sleeping youth.

On shaking legs I finally stood up and pulled up his pants. Then I moved the cushion from his groin to his head. I let him sleep there covered by a blanket while I slept naked upstairs. The morning would prove to be quite interesting I was sure.  

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