Date: Thu, 3 Oct 2013 22:11:09 -0400 From: Mike Yonge Subject: Babysitting Grand 3 DISCLAIMER: This is a story out the fantasy that is my mind. It is a story that deals with homosexual material. If you live in a jurisdiction that by some law or reason prohibits you from reading this material then please do not read any further. If homosexual material like this offends you then you should stop reading as well...Though frankly if homosexual material offends you I can't understand why you would be here in the first place. The copyright of this material is mine, subject to the agreement under this website. I trust that you will enjoy reading the stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them. To see other stories I have written check the Author's List for Mike Yonge If you have any comments to pass on, I would very much like to have them. You can write me at: myonge1@hotmail.com Chapter 3 I didn't expect to be called on again to mind Kenny. I took a few other jobs in the ensuing weeks. None of them were of any consequence. They were all young boys, 6 to 10 years old, not my thing really, although with the 10 year old I did get to cop a couple feels, but nothing more than that came of it. The kid didn't even realize what I was doing. I missed Kenny. It was stupid of course. I had only babysat him twice. How could I miss him. But I did. I would laugh at myself. "You old fool." One afternoon, our coordinator called me. I thought it would be for another youngster. "Mark I had a special request come in a few minutes ago. Melissa, Kenny's mum called me in a bit of a panic." My heart skipped a beat "Oh" I said trying to sound mildly interested. "Yes she has a job interview but it is in Barrie, it's an overnight trip I'm afraid, and she was asking if you could mind Kenny for an overnight? She is in a bind, she can't take Kenny with her but I really think this could be a good break for her." "What is the date?" I asked trying to catch my breath. My cock was quickly rising at the thought of this beautiful lad in bed with me. "Well her appointment is on Wednesday morning. She has to take the bus on Tuesday morning and she should be back on the late bus Wednesday night. "Tell her that is fine... only I would prefer that he stay with me and not me at her place. My back being what it is I don't cherish the thought of sleeping in the couch. But I would be happy to have Kenny over. I have a spare bed room with a bed he can sleep in. It would be good to have some noise in the house again." I laughed with the last comment A few minutes later Melissa called to thank me profusely for helping her out. We quickly made the necessary arrangements for the two days. She was not at all concerned about Kenny coming to my home. She would have a letter ready for the school to allow me to pick Kenny up. The next few days, I cleaned up the spare room, although I wasn't sure how much it was going to be used. The house was ready for my young visitor. I was thrilling with the thought of having this young body to myself for a whole night. Fuck I was so wanting him. Now to have him in my own house, in my own bed, without interruption, without having to worry when his mother might be coming home. This had certainly not been on my radar, not in my wildest dreams... well maybe some my wildest dreams, but I had never even considered an overnighter. The thought of what this could mean raced through my mind. Finally Wednesday arrived.. I was at the office of the school as the classes let out. Kenny came running down the hall to greet me with a hug. If the principal had any doubts about his willingness to go with me those were quelled. She had apparently questioned Melissa's wisdom at leaving Kenny with a stranger. Kenny chatted excitedly on the way home. "We are going to have a lot of fun aren't we Mark?" "We sure are Kenny" "Mark?" He asked suddenly serious... well serious with a grin "Will you fuck me tonight?" I nearly drove off the road. "You really want me to do that Kenny?" "Yeah" He replies and then with the innocent exuberance of his youth he added "I've even been practicing, with carrots. I can get a really big one in now!" "Really?" I more said than asked. Giving him a side glance. "Don't worry" He added "Mom doesn't know and I always wash the carrot when I'm done." I let go a laugh to which he gave me a kind of "WHAT?" look. I wondered how many bum fucked carrots his mother had eaten in the last little while. "Well Kenny I would really like to fuck you... I was actually thinking about it myself.. but I just don't want to hurt you." We pulled into the driveway and the conversation was dropped until later. As soon as I closed the door behind us Kenny was in my arms, our lips together. I was shocked enough to back into the door. But not shocked enough to not respond. We stayed there Kenny in my arms with his legs wrapped around my waist lipped locked, our tongues reacquainting themselves with each other, for I'm sure about five minutes. Fuck this kid is hot! If I had had any misgivings about him going straight on me I had them no more, what with our conversation in the car and this greeting. "I was so excited that I was coming here Mark" He finally gasped at me as we released each other. "Especially if Mom gets this job." He looked sad for a moment. "I know Mom has to do this but that means that I'll never see you again" I put my arm over his shoulder and drew him into me as we went in to the rest of the house. (We had still been standing by the front door). "I know Kenny" I said comfortingly. "But we have memories that we will have with us the rest of our lives. And I for one will never forget the good times we had together. Besides you are getting older and pretty soon you will be finding some handsome young man to fall in love with." "You think so? But I love you Mark." "And I love you too Kenny very much but you are young and really hot!" I smiled at him "I think that you will find it easier to meet other hot young guys down there ... you'll see... this is a good move" There was a pause. He looked like he wasn't too sure. "Anyway we have tonight and tomorrow evening so we won't worry about a move right now OK?" I picked up his suitcase and led him down the hall to the spare room. "Here is your room" I said putting the suitcase down. "I'm going to fix supper, you should do your homework while I do that. Your Mom said she would try to call about sevenish. After that we can have the evening free." He looked around the room, at the bed and then turned to me with this concerned look on his face. "I'm not going to sleep here am I?" I was puzzled for a second... then laughed "Oh I get you, no of course not but if someone asks or wants to see, then I have a room for you. No no ... you will be sleeping with me my young man" I leaned toward him and gave him a kiss. We both laughed and I left him to do his homework. A little while later as we were eating the phone rang. It was Melissa telling us that she had safely arrived, and asking if everything was ok. Kenny talked to his mom for several minutes while I finished eating and made myself a cup of coffee. After he hung up he finished eating and we cleaned up the dishes. There was not a whole lot on the Telly so I put in our favourite movie "Flight of the Navigator". Well we had made it our movie because it was what we had watched that first night I babysat. Looking back I don't think that we ever really saw the movie the whole way through. Before I started the movie I suggested that he wash up and get his PJs on. Myself, I changed in to a pair of loose track pants and T-shirt... no underwear. He snuggled up to me on the couch. The movie started I put my arm over the boy's shoulder. "so my young man..." I leaned toward him and our lips met. Seconds later he was laying on the couch and I was over top him. Our lips were locked together. His hands quickly found their way into my track pants wrapping his fingers around my aching cock. I groaned into his mouth as I felt his young hands gripping my manhood. I knew that this was not going to work... so I got up and shut off the movie that we weren't watching anyway. "C'mon," I said "I want you so much right now Kenny and you want me let's do this right" I took his hand and led him down the hall to my bedroom. Moments later we were in bed in each other's arms. Kenny ducked under the blankets and I felt his hot little mouth suddenly enveloping my hard cock. He was facing in the right direction... so I manoeuvred his body on top of mine and brought him up a bit so that I was soon sucking on that delicious bit of manhood. The sound of his groans as he was sucking on mine told me that I was not doing anything wrong. I was quickly rewarded for my work with a mouthful of his wonderful virgin cum. It was taking on a more mature robust flavour. I noticed that his cock had been doing some growing in our separation as well. All of this resulting in quite a delightful experience. When he finished and I could get no more from him (for the moment) I had him release me and lay on his back ... I raised his legs so that his knees were on his chest. Then I dove down to feast on his young hole. Fucking with my tongue. He was going wild with the pleasure of it. All the while I was thinking of my cock soon to be buried deep in that beautiful body. I had taken a little blue pill and it was working fine. I pulled my tongue out and lay beside him again. This time though I slide first one finger into him. He smiled at me. "I want you to fuck me Mark" he said "I want to fuck you too Kenny, and I will... I have been waiting for this moment" I slipped another finger in. He grunted but there was no sign of pain. When my third finger joined the first two, he winced a bit but then said softly "I'm ready Mark, you won't hurt me.. I really want this" I reached over to my nightstand where I had some lubricant ready. I lathered up my aching cock and his hole. "Are you ready?" I asked him as I positioned myself between his legs. "Yeah... fuck me Mark, I really want you." I lined up and slowly applied pressure to his sphincter. It opened to me and I slowly slid in. I watched Kenny's face. If he was in pain he never let on. He had his eyes closed, and just smiled as my cockhead passed the tight band of muscle. The rest was easy and I found myself deep inside my beautiful boy. He sighed and smiled up at me. Just the idea of being inside him, I knew that I was not going to last long. I was counting on the viagara to carry me beyond the orgasm. I started to fuck him rising and falling on him. Both of us were groaning and grunting with the sheer erotic pleasure of it. "Ohhhnnn fuck Kenny this is so wonderful" I gasped. I couldn't stop my assault on his young body. I was consumed in my lust for him. Kenny just seemed to hang on for the ride, his head lolling from side to side and his hands holding my arms. A smile of pleasure was plastered on his face. He didn't answer me but when a moment or two later he splattered my chest and his with hot cum I knew he was not suffering. The feel of the hot cum on me and the convulsions gripping his body sent me over the top as well. With a grunt as the orgasm overcame me I slammed myself deep inside his body my cock pulsing out my love. As I came I lowered myself onto my young man, wet with sweat and his cum. My cock continued to pulsate for a moment longer. I had worked my arms around him and his legs and arms were wrapped around me. We lay there panting for some time, catching out breath. "Ohnnn Mark" He said breaking the silence. "that was awesome, better that I ever imagined." "Me too Kenny me too" I told him to hang on to me. He wrapped his arms and legs around me and I got up off the bed and carried him to the bathroom. My cock had subsided some in spite of the viagara but it had done the job. I knew that he was oozing my cum. I could feel it hitting my legs as I walked with him. I continued to hold him to me as I got the water warm and the shower on. I got in with him and set him down... then I knelt before him. You know there is something erotic about being on your knees with a young man, hot water showering over you while you suck him off. I was able once again that evening to bring him to a groaning orgasm, my mouth eagerly eating his amazing elixir. I was hard as rock again by then, which shocked me for a man of my years. I told him to lean against the wall as I slowly entered him again. My own cum was the lubricant and I slid right in. The water was starting to cool down a bit when I came again deep in his bowel. Fuck it was so good! I wanted it never to end, Kenny the whole time groaning me on to go harder and deeper. A little while later lying in bed with his head nestled on my shoulder he said "Mark I wish this didn't have to end, but it does doesn't it? Like even if Mom doesn't get the job.? I pulled him closer "Yeah I think it does Kenny, but we will always have this time in our memories won't we?" He smiled and cuddled in closer "Yeah I won't ever forget this time. And I will always love you Mark" "and I you Kenny." A couple moments later he was asleep in my arms, the fingers of one hand loosely curled around my cock. "It doesn't get much better that this" I remember thinking as I too drifted off. I slowly woke up from a deep sleep. Intense pleasure was radiating from my groin. It was like I was ... That was when I really woke up and realized that Kenny had manoeuvred himself down on me and was gently sucking on my now very hard cock. I glanced over at the bedside clock to see it was just after three. When he became aware that I was waking he further moved himself so that he was laying on top if me his own cock not within reach of my mouth. I took it eagerly my nose nuzzling the delicious zone between the cock and ballsac. The delicate scent of ... that scent down there that is so distinctly man. Both of us were grunting with the pleasure of the moment. I reached up between his legs and finding his opening slide my middle finger deep inside him finding his prostate. He was still well lubed with my two loads of cum. Finding the little organ of male pleasure I began to gently massage it, eliciting moans from him and copious amounts of those wonderful fluids that appear before the main event. I kept him going as long as I figured I was going to last. I would bring him to the edge , trying my best to judge from his responses just when that was and then I would let up for a moment letting him catch his breath, as he continued to suck me. Then I would start again. Finally I know that I was going to cum myself I let him go. He released in my mouth one of his largest loads yet coating my mouth as throat with his male elixir. Seconds later as he continued to convulse out his ecstacy, I exploded him his mouth. For an old man I was amazed that I had once again produced. When he was finished I released his lovely young cock, and he mine. He came back up to me. I pulled him close. "That was wonderful Kenny thank you so much" We kissed and he lay his head on my chest. I had an arm around him holding his warm young body close to me and like that we fell asleep again. I got one more load out of him as we showered together that morning. I sent him off to school. About mid morning the coordinator called to check in with me to see how things were going. I assured her without being too over the top that everything was fine. Kenny would come back to my house after school and we would pick his mom up at the bus at 10:30 that night. The rest of the day passed without incident. I had a nice supper planned for that evening and knew that we would be putting as much action in as possible before we had to get his mom. I even found a couple of condoms to use that evening so there would be no suspicious leakage for his mother to find later. I prefer barebacking but I felt that his required some care. I had all his clothes from the day before washed and packed. I met him at the front office when school let out. When we got to the house I had him do his homework while I prepared supper. His mom called again around 7 to let us know that she was on here way and to ask how Kenny was doing. He talked to her for several minutes, while I cleaned up the dishes. This time we didn't even bother with the television. We had only a couple hours before we had to get this mom. Kenny was very interested some time later as I showed him the condom and explained why I was wearing it that evening. He helped me put it on. If I wasn't hard before, I sure was by the time I had the condom on. I lubed both me and him. He was quivering with anticipation as I slowed eased my way into him. He was lying on his back, his legs up in the air staring up at me with a gentle smile on his face. "I've been waiting for this all day Mark" he said. "Artie asked me what I was smiling all day about this afternoon, and I couldn't tell him" He laughed a bit , that action of which caused me some tremors in my cock. "This feels so good Mark, I wish it didn't have to end" he said wistfully. "It feels real good to me to Kenny and I am going to enjoy this too the fullest because it is the last time. That way I will have this moment to remember the rest of my life." He nodded looking a little sad. I was getting real close and found myself suddenly speeding up as I rose and fell on the boy. "Ohhhnnnn Ken! I groaned as I felt my body release. I exploded deep inside him. My heart was pounding as I collapsed on top of him. That seemed to do it for him too because I felt his cock start to pulse between us and his hot fluid against my skin. "Ohhhh Mark, oooohhhhnnnn Mark" he moaned. His legs dropped and we held each other close for a long time. When we finally got up and separated I licked the cum that had become sticky between us from his belly. I then disposed of the condom down the toilet. Moments later in the shower I noticed that he was hard again, so kneeling in the tub, the water pouring over me I sucked him off one more time. It took a bit longer but I was finally rewarded with his hot young semen that I love so much. We dried each other off and got dressed. It was time to meet the bus. The bus arrived on time and his mom was on it. I was almost hoping that something had gone wrong and she had missed the bus or something... old fool that I am. I drove them home and then went home myself to an empty house. That night I slept in a bed that still smelled of my young guest. But I knew it was over. His Mom did get the job and a couple weeks later they moved away. I have not heard from him since.