Date: Mon, 30 Sep 2013 21:20:22 -0400
From: Mike Yonge <myonge1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Babysitting Grand 1 Gay/Adult-Youth

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Chapter 1

In our community in association with the food bank is a service that
provides babysitting to people that are using the food bank.  It's called
"Babysitting Grands" It is a group of retirees from about 55 to about 70
that give their services to help out, in particular, single parents who
need a night out every now and then.

After my wife passed away, I decided to start volunteering at the food bank
and was almost immediately approached to do some babysitting as well.  I
thought about it for a couple weeks.  I talked to some of the people that
had enrolled in the program.  Basically you chose when you were available.
You could babysit as often or as little as you wanted.  Most of the people
I spoke to were enthusiastic about the program finding real satisfaction in
it, that they were somehow making a little difference in the lives of
people that had run into difficulty.

Anyway I finally decide would try it out.  There was a police check to
verify I wasn't a pedo, just a very general check.  I mean who would think
that a grandfather of three would be a danger to anyone?  And to tell the
truth at the time I hadn't considered the issue.  I'm not into really young
kids especially girls.  My interests lie more in the age group of boys that
are just coming into puberty from 12 to 14 years of age.  I wasn't
anticipating babysitting kids of that age. At the same time it was not
something that I was going to divulge to the police.

The arrangement was that the men would babysit the boys and the women the
girls and we would all share where there was a mixed family.  There were
not as many men signed up so I found that almost as soon as I signed up I
was being called.  The parent would call the coordinator and she would
assign a babysitter

The first couple gigs were younger kids... little lads 3-9 mainly.  It was
for the most part fun, a little touching because they pretty much all
needed a bath before bed, though often a parent would take care of that
before I arrived.  So it was basically see that they had their snack and
got to bed. I read endless volumes of stories, even brought along some of
my own that we had used for our kids way back.

It was about a month in that I first met Kenny.  His mother is a nice lady,
deserted by her husband with a 12 year old boy.  The kid has some real
security and self esteem issues (imagine everyone's surprise).  His mother
had invited me over one afternoon to introduce us.  I found him a beautiful
lad and I spent some time with him just to try and bring him out of his
shell.  As it turns out I'm eternally grateful to his mum for taking the
time to introduce us before she left me alone with him.  When I arrived the
evening she was going out, he was already familiar with me and he seemed
quite happy to have me there.  We got along famously actually.

I had learned he was a fan of SciFi he had several of the Star Trek Movies
and the entire set of Star Wars.  So I brought an old favourite of mine
"The Flight of the Navigator" about some kid that had been taken by aliens
but due to an accident he is brought back home 12 years later, only he
hasn't aged everyone else has... but I digress.

It was a Friday night so his mom said he could stay up till 11:00PM .  He
showed me how to play some computer games and we just generally had some
fun. At about 9ish I decided it was time to put the movie in .. that would
take us to bedtime.

I would be lying if I wasn't feeling somewhat aroused for this kid.  He was
in a light pair of PJs.  He was nicely built for a 12 yr old.  He has sandy
brown straight hair and hazel eyes, and this beautiful little nose with a
slight upturn at the end.

I noticed that there was something more than what would be called a
`cocklet' between those slim long legs.  I suspected that he was in the
process of crossing the line from boy to man.  Several times during the
evening we had been in contact, innocent non-sexual contact ... as he
showed me how to play a game or as we were innocently just walking down the
hall.  I found myself licking my lips in fantasized anticipation.

I had brought some "contraband" popcorn with me so once that was popped and
ready we sat down to enjoy the movie.  He very quickly kind of snuggled
himself into me especially at a couple of the scarier parts.  I had my arm
around him and was lazily rubbing his belly through his PJs

"I like you Mark" he said at one point (We had decided that he could either
call me Mark, Mr Fulham, or Gramps he decided to his mother's chagrin to
call me Mark).

"And I like you Kenny" I replied tightening my arm around him a bit.

He smiled at me.  "You don't make fun of me or tell me I'm useless"

I was shocked.  Who would tell a young child that he is useless?  "Who told
you that" I asked trying to control a rising tide of anger

"Dad did.  He said I was useless and it was because of me he was leaving"

Trying to keep my voice as calm as possible, I replied.  `Well Kenny he was
wrong.  You are not useless in anyway you understand me?  You are a great
kid and you are going to grow up to be a great man.  Don't let anyone tell
you different."

 He had started crying...  "I'm such a sissy" he said through his tears

I drew him close gently caressing his young body, and kissing the top of
his head.  "You're ok Kenny I don't think you are a sissy or useless, and I
don't ever want to hear you say that you are Ok?"  He nodded

"Ok lets watch this movie."  I said softly.  He snuggled into me again as
before.  My hand went down to his belly again, only this time because in
the moving, his shirt had ridden up a bit my hand found bare skin.  I
started to rub his belly again but stopped to ask him... "Is this alright
for me to do this?"

He grabbed my hand and held it on his belly.  "Yeah I like it when you do
that"

"Mark?"

 An other question was coming "Yes?"

"This might be too personal... but.."

I looked down at him.  He was clearly having second thoughts about asking
the question.

"Well Kenny" I said "if I think it is too personal I'll tell you ok?  So
ask away I won't be mad"

"Well" he began furrowing his brow "something strange is happening to me
and I want to know if it is normal"

"Fair enough I said ... what is it?  If I know the answer I'll tell you"

"Well uh... do you have hair like you know, down there?"  he pointed to his
crotch.

I smiled.  "I do Kenny.  All men do... are you getting some there?"

"Yeah! Do you want to see?"  He pulled his PJ pants down before I could
respond.  His cock was hard and sure enough he was sprouting a few hairs
around the base of it.

I reached over and gently brushed over the three or four sparse hairs.
"Yes you do have some coming in there don't you?  You know what it means
Kenny?  It means that you are starting to become a man."

His eyes lit up with pride.  "Really?" He looked down at his cock again
"You know my weiner has been growing too, and it is hard all the time"

"Did yours do that too?"

"Yeap" I answered.  He was looking down at my crotch.  I figured I knew
what he wanted but I needed him to ask.

I continued "Other things are going to start happening too, pretty soon" I
paused "Unless it has already happened"

He nodded "I think it has"

He sounded so mature when he said that, so matter of fact.

"Hmmm.  I said pretending to guess, "Did you wake from a dream one night,
you were feeling really good but found your pjs all sticky?"  I asked

His eyes went wide. "How did you know?"

"Because it happened to me when I was your age.  And it has happened to
every other man that has ever walked on earth since Adam" I grinned "You
are becoming a man Kenny"

"I thought I had wet the bed or something.  Then I thought something was
wrong with me"

"Well my son" I said with a grin "there is absolutely nothing wrong with
you"

He settled back against me with a deep sigh.  "Good" he said.

He took my hand again and put it under his PJ shirt which had come down
again..  He didn't say anything he just put my hand there.

Me, I was still hard from seeing his cock.  I started to slowly rub his
belly again.  He groaned softly.  "That's nice Mark"

His skin felt so good under my hand.  I was extremely aroused by then as
well.

We started to watch the movie again, my hand on his belly.

"Mark?"

"Yes"

"I can tell you anything can't I"

"Yes you can and if you don't want me to tell anyone else it will just be
between you and me"

"Good"

"I like you rubbing my belly, it makes me feel real good ... uh lower
down... you know?"

"Would you like me to go a bit lower Kenny?"

He nodded

I almost came right then.  I had his permission.

As I continued to massage him I slipped my finger tips under the waist of
his PJs.  He squirmed up a bit, causing my fingers to go deeper down., not
saying anything, just looking at the screen.  I don't think either of us
had any idea what was going on in the movie.

I kept on.  My hand was now taking orders from my other head.  It was not
long before I felt the base of his very erect young cock.  I slid my hand
beside it and then gently took hold of it.  "Is it Ok with you if I do this
Kenny?  I won't do anything you don't want."

"I want you to do it Mark. It feels really, really good." He opened his
legs a little wider to give me more access.

I stroked him gently for a few minutes.  I soon had him moaning.  I could
feel the precum was flowing.

I took a deep breath.  I had come this far, might as well get hung for a
sheep as a lamb.

"Can I show you something that will make you feel even better that this
Kenny?"

"Ohhn Wow, better that this?"  He sounded incredulous.  He nodded his head
eagerly

From what I could gather the only time he had cum before was in a wet
dream.  It didn't sound like he had had more than the one.  I was about to
have a taste his virgin cum.  I wasn't going to let that pass

I got off the couch and knelt in front of him.  I looked him in the face.
"It is up to you Kenny, if you want me to show you this you have to take
your PJs off."

He pulled them off pretty quick.  He was so hard .  I could see the precum
hanging on the tip of his cock.  His foreskin was rolled back behind the
head.  It was beautiful.

I leaned forward licking my lips I engulfed his cock whole.  He gasped and
performed the universal response of men everywhere when in this
situation. He grabbed my head and rocked his hips forward.

"Ohhhn Mark" he moaned.

I knew he was close and I couldn't wait.  This one was going to be fast .
I wanted his semen .. .that first semen .  I wanted it bad.  As I say my
other head was in control.  There was not a whole lot of reasoning going
on.

It was not more that 30 seconds before his hips bucked up with a shot.  He
groaned out loud and I felt his young manhood start to pulse on my tongue.
I find that such an erotic sensation the feeling of those cock muscles
pulsing on my tongue.  This was followed closely by a flood of a thin not
quite liquid fluid flooding my mouth.  His hips were bucking up and down,
his back was arched and he was moaning loud .  It was beautiful

 The first thing he said as he came panting down from his high was.  "WOW!
Can we do that again?"

 I chuckled.  I looked at the clock.  "You have to get to bed my boy, but
if you still want to then we will do it again the next time I sit for your
mom. Ok?"

He put his PJs on again and I got him settled in his bed.  He threw his
arms around me and kissed me on the mouth.  " You are the best Mark. I love
you"

I held him closed for several moments.

"You are a great lad Kenny and I love you too"

As I left and was turning out the light he said something that floored me.

"Mark?  You won't tell Mom what we did tonight will you?  I don't think
she'd understand"

I smiled "don't worry I won't breath a word... you either ok?"

"Ok"

"G'night Kenny"

"Night Mark"

When I checked in on him about 15 minutes later he was sound asleep with a
smile on his beautiful face.