Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2006 02:07:55 EST
From: Colcalverley@aol.com
Subject: Vikram and Joey

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VIKRAM AND JOEY

Sheila's romance progressed for some time and she no longer felt guilty
about asking me to look after Vikram.  He always enjoyed staying with me
overnight when she and her boyfriend went out, but one Thursday shortly
after Vikram's eleventh birthday she asked if I would do her a great
favour.  Her boyfriend had invited her away for the weekend at short notice
and she had promised Vikram that he could have his friend Joey over for the
same weekend.

She did not want to disappoint the boys and was asking whether I could look
after them both for the weekend.  She promised me that they would behave
themselves and that they always played well together and didn't fight.

I knew from what Vikram had told me that they always `played' together, and
they played `games' that their mothers certainly didn't know about.  I told
Sheila that of course I would look after the boys but asked whether Joey's
mum would be OK with it.  She told me that Vikram was always telling Joey
and his mum how kind his Uncle Stan was so there was no problem.

I should point out here that since Vikram had turned eleven a change had
come over him.  He was less now of a `little boy' and more of a `young
man'.  He seemed to have grown six inches in height in as many weeks and he
had lost a lot of the `puppy fat' that he had when I first started
babysitting him about six months ago.  He was, however, the same old cheeky
Vikram with a ready smile, a cheeky remark and absolutely no inhibitions
and when he wanted something special he could still turn on the `little boy
charm' that was so endearing.  He had slept the night at my house about
once a fortnight and each time I noticed almost imperceptible changes in
him and I have to say that I liked what he had become.

Of course, with his increased height and maturity there were other bodily
changes.  His cock had certainly grown longer and, I think, slightly
thicker but most of all, his balls had started to hang really low.  Now
this turns me on, REALLY turns me on in a man and this `young man' was no
exception.

I arranged with Sheila that she would bring a weekend bag for Vikram the
following morning and that Joey would come to my house with Vikram straight
from school and they could bring Joey's bag with them.

By Friday lunchtime I was quite excited and really looking forward to
having (pardon the expression) Vikram again and also couldn't wait to see
the much-talked-about Joey.  I knew that he and Vikram were only a few days
apart in age and that they had been best friends (and now boyfriends) for
years.

The boys were due at around 4 o'clock so a 3.30 I suggested to Sheila that
we pack up work for the week and have a cup of coffee, and then when the
boys arrived she could say her goodbyes and get off home.  We sat
downstairs waiting for them and at 4 o'clock on the dot the front door
burst open and the whirlwind that was Vikram and Joey entered the house.
`Hi Uncle Stan' called Vikram as he entered `Hi Uncle Stan' echoed Joey
cheekily.  Joey was a little taller than Vikram, very slim, very
handsome...and very black.  He was GORGEOUS.  I don't know why I should
have been surprised.  Vikram had never told me that Joey was black, but why
should he have?  As Vikram removed his shoes and socks Joey came forward
and held out his hand and as I shook it he said `Thanks so much for having
me for the weekend Mr...Mr...'

`I think Uncle Stan will do just fine' I said and I think he had the grace
to blush, but it was difficult to tell.  `Make yourself at home' I told him
as Vikram came and gave me his usual hug then turned his attention to his
mother to say his goodbyes.

Joey had noticed that Vikram had removed his shoes and socks and went and
did the same, leaving them with Vikram's by the front door as Sheila made
her exit and we all wished her a great weekend.

As the front door closed I said `Well, it's just us men now.  What would
you fellas like to eat?  Sandwiches OK for now and maybe a takeaway later?'

They both said that sandwiches would be fine.  My dogs came into the
kitchen, having heard the boys' voices and made a great fuss of Vikram as
they always did, then made it their business to get to know Joey and the
best way for dogs to get to know someone is by smell.  I don't know what
the attraction was (but I was going to make it my business to find out) but
they both went straight to Joey's cock.  I know dogs often do that, but
they just wouldn't leave it alone.  Vikram just collapsed in a heap with
laughter and Joey had a huge grin on his face but I could see that he was a
little embarrassed, so I hauled the dogs off him and as I turned away I saw
out of the corner of my eye that he had to adjust his position inside his
trousers.

We sat and ate our sandwiches and I asked the boys whether they had any
homework.  Two glum faces told me that they did so I said that they should
get it out of the way now and then they could relax and have fun for the
rest of the weekend.

They sat at the dining room table in comparative silence for over an hour,
occasionally asking one another a question and helping one another out.  It
was a pleasure to watch them, heads bent over their work and a smile
lighting up each face as they caught one another's eyes.

Joey finished first, but sat with Vikram until he too had finished, then
they packed their books away and breathed a sigh of relief.  I suggested to
Vikram that he take Joey around the house and show him where everything was
and Vikram said that they could probably both do with a bath.  `Hasn't
Uncle Stan got a shower?' asked Joey `Oh, sure' said Vikram `but I always
use the bath when I'm here and Uncle Stan always washes my back for me'
Those of you who have read the previous chapters will know that this is
true and you will also know what it usually led to...

`Well, boys' I said `You can wash each other's backs today can't you?'

`Spoilsport' said Vikram with a laugh and Joey have me a knowing look and I
guessed that Vikram had told him what we usually got up to.

I left the boys alone for a while, but when I went upstairs I could hear a
great deal of laughter and splashing coming from the bathroom and guessed
that the boys were sharing a bath.  I have a large corner bath which will
easily accommodate two people or, if you're really `close' friends it will
take three.

I popped my head around the door and Joey immediately caught sight of me.
His hands automatically went to his crotch to hide his equipment but
Vikram, his usual exhibitionist self, stood up and faced me, turning his
back on Joey and said to him `There, now you can wash my arse'.  Vikram's
cock was standing to attention so I guessed what they had been up to when I
arrived.

`I think I can guess what part of you Joey has just been washing' I said.

`You got it right in one' said Vikram and hauled Joey to his feet `and I've
been washing his' he said as Joeys cock sprang into view.  I use the term
`sprang' because that's just what it did as he stood, it sprang out from
his body, proud and erect, the foreskin half covering the head, and it had
every right to be proud.  Joey was a very well-endowed boy as far as his
cock went, but he couldn't equal Vikram's balls.

When he made as if to cover himself up again Vikram pulled his hand away
and said `Don't hide it from Uncle Stan, you flash it at me often enough.'
Again I thought I detected a blush but both boys just stood there a proud
as Punch, and with every reason.

They climbed out of the bath and helped each other to get dry with a fair
amount of groping involved then went into the bedroom which was usually
allocated to Vikram.  I cannot call it Vikram's room because, apart from an
hour the first time he stayed, he had never slept in it, opting instead to
sleep with me (much to my delight).  This time, however, I assumed that
they would sleep together in the double bed in that room.

It had been Vikram's habit after his bath to either stay naked or to just
wear a pair of underpants until bedtime.  Today was no exception.  He
emerged from the bedroom wearing a pair of silky boxers.  I had never seen
him in boxers before; only in very tight little briefs...but not as tight
or as sheer as the briefs Joey was wearing when he emerged.  It was as if
they were made of nylon stocking material and they clung as tightly,
leaving nothing to the imagination.  Every wrinkle showed through the pale
blue material and the outline of his cock was a joy to behold.

Vikram noticed me with my eyes glued to Joey's crotch `Sexy, isn't he,
Uncle Stan?' he said.

`Just like you' I replied, dragging my eyes away.

I ordered Chinese and we had an uneventful evening, eating in front of the
television, my eyes wandering occasionally to Joey's cock and resting
there.

Around 10 o'clock I suggested that the boys might like to get to bed.  They
looked at one another, smiled broadly and agreed that the time had come.  I
thought that I might as well turn in as well and left my door open as I
always do.  As the boys were in the room directly opposite me I could hear
muffled giggling and the bedsprings creaking from time to time so I knew
exactly what they were up to and would have loved to join in but decided I
decided to just let them have their fun.

I was awakened a couple of hours later by my bed moving and a small figure
slipping in beside me.  I was delighted that Vikram had not totally
deserted his Uncle Stan and cuddled up to him, my cock hardening as it came
to rest perfectly between his firm, naked young globes and with my arm
around his young body with the hand resting against his right nipple.

I heard a contented `MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm' as his hand slipped behind him
and gave my cock a tweak, then returned it to its parking place.  I fell
asleep for the rest of the night and woke up with the sun streaming through
the window and resting on the little black figure beside me.  Yes, it
wasn't Vikram but Joey who had slipped into my bed in the early hours.
When I realised this my cock immediately sprang to attention and I felt
Joey wriggle with delight.  He took my hand from his nipple and moved it
downwards so it came to rest on his erect young cock.  I could not believe
this.  I knew that Vikram and Joey messed around together and I guessed
that Vikram had told Joey that he and I had slept together and got up to a
little mischief in bed together but I had not expected Joey to enter into
the spirit of things on the first night.

After a little while Joey turned over to face me and with a huge, cheeky,
sexy grin on his face said `Good morning, Uncle Stan'

I smiled back `Hi Joey' I said `what do you think you're doing in my bed?'

He smiled and said `Vikram told me what you two get up to and I didn't know
whether to believe him or not so I thought I'd better find out for myself.'
With this he straddled my chest with his back to me and lowered his face to
examine minutely my rod of steel.  In so doing he presented his gorgeous
little arse to me just inches away from my face.  With his legs astride my
body his cheeks were pretty well spread and his little hole was winking at
me invitingly.  I gently pressed my fingertips into his crack and I could
see the goose bumps rise on his body.  I ran my fingers up and down until
they came to rest by the entrance to his little arse.  He shuddered and his
muscles contracted, tightening the hole.  I removed my hands, leaned
forward those couple of inches and ran my tongue down his crack.

`OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' he moaned softly.  As my tongue went
to work on his tightly shut hole so I felt a little wetness on my cock as
he licked away the precum there, then took the tip in his mouth and gently
played his tongue over it.

It was my turn to moan and as I did so Joey relaxed his muscles and my
tongue slipped inside him.  His little body convulsed and he cried out with
pleasure.  His mouth went down on my cock and he managed to get about half
of it in his mouth and started to suck me off with a degree of expertise.
I made a mental note to thank Vikram, and then Joey got up on his knees
showing me his not-so-little cock which was now nearly five inches long and
quite a respectable thickness, huge for an eleven year-old!  I had a little
difficulty reaching it with my mouth, so I took him in my hand and started
a gentle massage.

In my own body I felt that tickling feeling that tells you things are under
way and I told Joey that I would be cumming soon. `MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm'
he said without taking his mouth off my cock and the vibration from the
sound nearly sent me wild.  Things were happening pretty quickly and I
could feel a change in Joey's cock as it got harder and a little thicker
and the head was shiny with the skin stretched to it's limit as Joey had
his orgasm, which was dry but intense.

`I'm cumming now' I warned him and he took his mouth off my cock and
replaced it with his hand as I shot my load into the air in several bursts
which then landed on my chest, my pubic hair and Joey's hand.  Joey
immediately put his hand to his mouth and tasted my cum.

`That was a pretty good performance' said a familiar voice from the
doorway.  I looked up to see Vikram standing there with his cock as hard as
iron and the cheesiest grin on his face.

Joey and I were still coming down after our orgasms as Vikram crossed the
floor and got into bed with us saying to Joey `I knew you wouldn't be able
to keep out of his bed.' and to me `And I knew you'd enjoy playing with
Joey, I hope he was as good in bed as I am.'  Then he took his cock in his
hand and said `Now, which of you is going to take care of this?'

Join me for the next chapter to find out the answer.


The Colonel