Date: Wed, 10 Sep 2003 13:52:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Oliver Homes Subject: Quid Pro Quo Chapter 3 Quid Pro Quo By Oliver Homes Disclamer: The usual disclamer applies here; if it is illegal where you live to view this type of material, or stories of this nature offend you JUST DON'T read it, it's as simple as that. This story is based on pure fiction, nothing is real but the authors imagination. comments may be made to Oliverhomes1@yahoo.com This story is copyrighted material and may not be used in any other medium without the authors consent. Oliver Homes 2003. Quid Pro Quo Chapter 3 - New Best Buddies AUTHORS NOTE: I wish to thank all of you who have written me thus far. I never knew how good it would feel to read such words of encouragement. THANK YOU! THANK YOU! For some, comments were made that the story is too slow moving. Sorry but that is just the way it is. This story is fiction, and in fiction you can do what ever you want. The rules of reality don't apply, however, I wanted a story that was plasuable, and in reality, situations such as you will read here take time. Plus, I feel that increases the erotic suspense of the story as well. I laid there for a moment longer, savoring the feeling. And what a feeling it was.. It suddenly occured to me that I had just had an orgasim while kissing the tummy of a 5 year old boy! What the hell was this all about?!? Why did this happen?!? As I laid there thinking, Jamie spoke up. "Hey Ricky, are you okay?" A genuine look of concern on his face. "Oh, yea little dude," I said. "You were shaking and your eyes started to look funny." "I guess I had gotten a little dizzy playing so hard with you." I tried to give a plausable explaination. "Oh, okay." he said. At that he sat up an asked, "do you want me to call your dad?" as he pulled his shirt back down. "NO!" My quick and sharp response startled Jamie and I saw a scared look in his eyes. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. No...no don't call my dad...really, I'm okay." It seemed to settle him down a little bit. So I reached out for him and started to tickle him under the arms again, which was all he needed to forget about the incident and get his cute little giggle machine going again. I found that he was especially tickleish between the legs just below his crotch. When I started to get him there he would just howl with laughter, and try without luck to get away from me. We were on our backs on the floor completely exhausted from our tickle rampage. Looking over at him I could swear I saw an erection in his jeans. Jamie had one of his legs draped over mine and his shirt was pulled up again revealing the waistband of his undies; a red waist band with just hint of superman sticking out. I was trying to picture what he would look like with just them on and nothing else. I could not keep my eyes off them, or him for that matter. The wet spot in front of his jeans had dried up but the slight odor of urine was there. All of this was having a strange effect on me, which I still did not understand yet. One thing was sure, I LIKED it. "You're fun to play with Ricky," Jamie said, "you make me feel good." "Well the same goes for me Jamie, you are a really cool little kid and I like you," I said. He rolled over onto his elbows and looked me in the eyes and asked, "really?" "Yea, really." And I meant it. At that Jamie was beaming from ear to ear. His smile and those hazel green eyes lit up like a Christams tree. And I knew that this boy had fallen for me. A moment later we heard the voice of Darlene calling up the stairs for us to clean up for dinner. "YEAH!" shouted Jamie. "Dinner time! you're gonna like my mom's cooking! She's the bestest in the whole wide world!" "Well, I hope so, I'm hungry." I said. Yes, all of the activities of the day had built up quite an appetite, and I was ready to devour a horse, not to mention a little boy.... We jumped up at the same time and ran for the bathroom. Hit the door at about mach 5 and skidded to a halt at the sink. We both grabbed for the bar of soap at the same time and wrestled it between us under the warm water. I let Jamie get the bar between his hands and then wrapped my hands around his and started to rub up a nice lather. It felt good to have my hands around his and I could see that Jamie was enjoying it too. "You wash my hands just like my Dad does," Jamie said looking up at me and smiling. I was standing right behind Jamie pressing into his back and leaning over him. I could smell his scent, little boy mixed with the activities of the day. Not sweat yet, just boy. I leaned over a little more and got a light whiff his hair..hmmm, I could not believe it, but I was starting to get a hardon again. "Hey!" Jamie exclaimed, "That tickles!" he said while grabbing for a towel. He finished drying his hands and threw the towel at me, then turned towards the toilet. He pulled his shirt up and held it with his chin and started to undo his pants saying, "I gotta pee pee again," and dropped both pants and undies to the floor. Standing there looking at him with his pants on the floor just about floored me! Whew! I could see his front side refelected in the bathroom mirror, he had about 1 1/2" of circumcised boy toy, and nice pair of marbles hanging down below. Not bad, not bad. It was mezmerizing watching him pee into the toilet, I could believe I was getting off on this. What was most supprising was the boy's complete lack of concern that there was another person, almost a stranger, standing here watching him! He did not give it a second thought. He finished his business and asked for help snaping his pants again and then we ran for the stairs, laughing and giggling all the way to the dining room playing grabass. "Well, looks like you two guys have hit it off." Jim said with a smile as we entered the room. "Yea, Ricky's really cool, Dad." said Jamie, "He's my new bestest buddy." And then he took me by suprise by hugging me around the waist. I just looked at everybody and shrugged my shoulders a little bit. "So is everybody ready to eat?" Darlene asked. "YES!" was the chorus from the room. And it WAS damn good too. Jamie was right. After dinner we all went to the great room and watched some TV on Jim's new widescreen plasma TV. I almost shit when he said how much it cost. Pretty nice picture though. It was getting late and I was laying on the floor next to Jamie who was starting to fall asleep. His thumb was in his mouth and his back side was curled into my side. Looking down at him I could almost swear he was an angle, so precious and sweet laying there. "Looks like somebody is a sleepy baby." Darlene said looking down at us. Jamie opened his eyes and smiled at me then stated, "I'm not a baby.." "You are always going to be my baby, sweetie." she said back. Darlene got up off the couch and went over to Jamie and scooped him up off the floor, walked over to Jim and bent over so he could give Jamie a kiss and hug. Then turned and said goodnight to us, she was almost out of the room when Jamie said something, she stopped and let Jamie down, he ran over to me and jumped into my lap for a goodnight hug and then gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Good night Ricky." He cooed with a big old grin. "Good night to you too little dude." I said giving the hug in return. "Well, my goodness!" exclaimed Darlene. "I've never seen him take to somebody like he has to you!" "Yea," Jim said. "He did not have any kids to play with at the last place we lived. So I guess he was getting a little lonely." And added, "If he starts to bother you just let me know." "No, It's cool with me," I said. "there aren't many kids around here, so if he gets bored He can always keep me company." Thinking to myself that would be great. "Well sure!" Darlene said. "we have the pool and plenty of stuff here for you guys to do." "And I love to swim, too." Jamie sleepily piped in as they left the room. Small talk filled the air untill Darlene came back into the room a little while later. She sat down next to Jim and wispered something into his ear. He looked at her and nodded and she nodded back. "Hey, I've got an idea," Jim suddenly offered looking towards us. "What are you doing this summer Ricky?" he asked me. "Other than watching TV and goofing off?" I replied. "Well.." Jim started. "How would you like to earn some extra cash for the summer?" "I'm all ears." I said. HOPING I was going to hear what I wanted to hear next. "Darlene has to work in Tulsa two days a week, Mondays and Fridays. We were going to have to get Jamie into daycare somewhere. That would mean getting him up early each day and dropping him off, picking him up, being pinned up at one place all day.." he hesitated a moment then continued. "How would you like to watch Jamie for us?" adding, "I'll pay you $5.00 an hour." YES! YES! my mind was saying. Just the words I had wanted to hear. Dad suddenly came to life, and of course tried to spoil it before it got started. "Well, I'm not so sure Ricky is ready for this kind of responsibility, Jim." he said. Uh Oh! time to act fast! "Oh come on Dad! I've been taking care myself practically since mom left!" I said defensively. "I get myself up, feed myself, get to school and home again. I even do my own laundry." "Well...." Dad was stalling. So I added, "I've never gotten in trouble, and so far you have been able to trust me." Still he sat there looking at me, then at Jim and Darlene, who were not saying a word. I believe they really wanted me to do this, and I know that I REALLY wanted to do this. "And besides, I get to earn some of my OWN money." Taking one last shot at him. He looked over at Jim and Darlene. "Are you two sure you want Ricky to watch Jamie," Dad asked the two of them. "Yea, sure.." they both added looking at each other then back at us nodding their heads. "Okay. We'll give it a shot and see if it works out." he finally said. I could swear there was a collective sigh of relife that echoed through the room. "Great!" Jim said, and clapped his hands. He stood up to shake my hand and seal the deal. My mind was just a spinning. I had just had one of the most incredible days of my life so far. I could not believe everything that had just happened to me today. I stood there hoping that this was not some sort of dream, and almost pinched myself just to be sure. Even though I did not quite understand the feelings I was having about Jamie, I knew that I liked it and wanted more, much more. After we got home and I got into bed I still could not get Jamie off of my mind, even though I was exhausted. I laid there under the sheets naked and holding winkie who was hard as a rock again, and going over the events of the day one last time. As I laid there it suddenly occured to me that tomorrow was Friday! On, my God...I get to spend the whole day with him tomorrow! A great big smile crept across my face as I thought about the next day and what would take place. Oh, the possibilities. Finally, darkness overtook me and I slept. Into a deep slumber I fell. One that I had not had in years, if ever. My mind dreamed that night like it had not dreamt before. Wonerful visions and joy flowed through my head, and some of my pain melted into the night, lost forever in the beauty of a little boy. DEAR READERS, I hope you are enjoying the story. I have had much fun writing it. I assure you that chapter 4 will be everything you have been waiting for. I'm still trying to clean up the mess I caused writing it. Love to all. Oliver