Date: Tue, 27 May 2003 11:11:07 -0500 From: Paul Wilson Subject: Babysitting Lars When I was 13 a new family moved in from Norway. The father worked in the oil industry and they traveled a lot. They had a boy who was 10. They all spoke English really well, though with a Norwegian accent. For a while I didn't see much of the boy. He seemed to stay in the house a lot, and since they had a big fence and hedge around the back yard, I couldn't see him if he was playing out there. From the glimpses I caught of him as he came to and from the car occasionally, I knew that he was really cute. He had fairly longish blond hair, blue eyes, was thin and tall for his age, and moved with an interesting grace. One thing that caught my eye right away was that he always wore very short, loose shorts. They must have been a European style, and unlike boys here, you could see his spindly legs all the way up to the upper thigh. In fact when he bent to sit down on the car seat, his shorts rode up so I could just see the bottom of his butt. I had never been attracted to boys before, but there was something about this kid that captured my eyes and my imagination. I couldn't help wondering what he looked like under those shorts. I knew most European boys were not circumcised like I and my friends were, and I was curious to see what he looked like. Not thinking I'd ever have the chance, I was surprised when his mother asked my mother if I could babysit for Lars (that's his name) for a weekend. She said he didn't really need anyone to take care of him; she just wanted someone with him while they were gone. My mother asked me, and I said sure, and just like that I had a chance to meet and get to know Lars. On Saturday I went over at the appointed time in the early afternoon, and the mother explained things. She said Lars was a good swimmer and could use the pool all he wanted, but she wanted me to keep an eye on him. Little did she know how earnestly I would be keeping an eye on him! It wasn't long after she left that Lars and I talked and got to know each other. Then he announced he was going for a swim. I said OK and said I'd be right out. I went to the kitchen to get a drink, then headed for the back door. What I saw next caught me completely by surprise. Lars had walked out, and as I watched, stripped his shorts right off, and I saw he wasn't wearing underwear. So he free balled it, eh? That was an interesting thing to discover. Even more interesting was that he didn't have a bathing suit. He just walked over to the pool naked and dove right in. I decided I liked this view very much, and pulled a chair right up to the edge of the pool so I could "keep an eye on him." It was incredible to see his slim, lithe body as he ran around the pool. His incredibly long, slim, legs were shapely, and though he was well tanned, he showed no tan line, indicating he swam naked most of the time. His little penis was, like I expected, uncircumcised. It was about three inches long, with a pucker of skin at the end that poked out about 3/4 of an inch. It was really neat to see it bouncing as he ran, but just dangling out at about a 45 degree angle when he stood still. He didn't seem at all self conscious about being naked. One time he even grabbed his penis and shook it at me and stuck his tongue out with a mischievous look. Several times he grabbed his penis by the pucker and pulled, stretching his foreskin out a couple of inches. That seemed to just be an absent minded habit, but it looked neat. I found myself getting hard watching him, and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I began to think he was giving me a little show. He obviously was proud of his body, and I think he enjoyed showing off. After a while he asked if I wanted to come in. I thought of getting my bathing suit, but figured that would be silly with him naked, so I got up and undressed. My boner had gone down a bit, so I was only half hard, and I realized Lars was watching as I slipped into the water. We played tag in the water for a while, and both of us were taking not-so-accidental opportunities to touch each other. I found myself getting hard again, and I felt once that he had a boner, as well. After swimming for a while, we got out. Lars dried off with a towel, but didn't seem in any big hurry to get dressed. So we hung out by the pool naked for a while, and I enjoyed looking at Lars' naked little body. When we got dressed, he just pulled his shorts back on without underwear, and ran into the house. I decided to leave my boxers off, too, and just wrapped them up in my towel and went into the house after pulling my shorts on. I heated up the pizza, and we sat down to watch TV. All Lars had on were his loose shorts, and the thought of him hanging free in them had me half hard all night. About 8 pm, Lars asked if he could sit on the couch with me. I said yes, and he came over and had me move over. He sat on my left, and swung his legs up and over my lap, so he was laying there looking very comfortable. I immediately got hard with the pressure of his legs over my crotch. Since his legs were right there, I just naturally started running my fingers up and down them. It felt so neat. His skin was so soft and warm, with light downy hairs, and his muscles were firm. I particularly liked rubbing my fingers lightly up his thighs to the leg openings of his shorts, which, since they were so short, were almost in his crotch. Lars shifted slightly and spread his legs. I thought I'd drop my teeth. There, in the leg opening of his shorts, was his little pink penis, just laying there, in all its glory. I tried not to stare too blatantly, but couldn't help it. As I continued to rub his legs, he shifted some more so that the right leg of his shorts slipped up some more, and his whole crotch was laying open for me to see. His little ballsack was hanging loose now, unlike when he was in the pool and it had been tight to his body, and his two little nuts were just laying there beneath his cute limp penis. I continued the gentle tickling of his legs, and went all the way up his thighs to just below his balls. We just sat there like that for about 15 minutes, Lars lying still, with his eyes closed, and me staring intently. Then he spoke. "You like looking at me, don't you?" I was a little flustered, and didn't know what to say, but finally answered in the affirmative. "Why?" It took me a minute to think how to answer. "Because you're cute, and look neat." "Want to see all of me again?" He had that mischievous smile again. "Sure." With that he arched his back and pushed his shorts down. He settled back and wiggled them down to his feet and kicked them off. Now he was lying on the couch totally naked with his legs over my crotch. He was a beautiful sight; a thin, lithe, smooth, 10 year old lying there uncovered from head to toe. "You can touch it if you want." Somehow I knew he was going to get to that. I knew I shouldn't, but couldn't resist. I reached for his little penis with my left hand, and rolled it between my fingers. I tugged on his foreskin like he had done before, and felt how loose it was. Then I pulled it back so it barely covered the head of his penis. He was getting a boner, which was about three inches long. With it hard, I could pull his foreskin all the way back, exposing the head. It was wet and purple, and looked more sensitive than the head of my cut penis. I slipped the foreskin back and forth a couple of times, and was fascinated by how smooth and silky it was, wishing I had one to play with. Lars was totally relaxed now, but his right hand came to rest on top of my penis, which was as hard as a rock. As I played with his, he unsnapped my shorts and slid the zipper down, freeing my super sensitive member. It wasn't all that much bigger than his, about four inches. He just held on to it as I started to jack him off. I held the head of his penis with the thumb and forefinger of my left hand, and reached over with my right to slide the skin up and down the shaft with the thumb and forefinger wrapped around his penis like a ring. I kept doing that for a few minutes, wondering if he was familiar with masturbation, but strongly suspected he was from the way he reacted. It didn't take long for Lars to tense up. Suddenly I felt one strong pulse, and I released the head of his penis since I knew it would be painfully sensitive, and held firmly onto the shaft with my left had. There was a pause of about a second before the second pulse, then a rapid series of pulses as his full orgasm hit him. Lars threw his head back and opened his mouth and groaned an "Ohhhhhhh." He stayed like that for about 30 seconds, then relaxed and started panting to get his breath back. "Oh, that felt great," he finally whispered. After Lars relaxed for a few minutes, he asked if I wanted to try something. By now I knew this kid knew more than I did about some things, so I said sure. He rotated off me and told me to take off my shorts. I did, then he had me lay back in the couch half sitting, half reclining, and climbed up on top of me, with his butt just above my crotch. My penis was in his butt crack, and it felt great. Then Lars reached behind the sofa cushion and pulled out a small tube of Vaseline. With a smile, he said "My cousin leaves this here. For emergencies, of course." I didn't know what kind of emergency would require quick access to a tube of Vaseline, but I was about to find out. Lars shifted his small body up so that my penis was between his legs, and he put a dollop of Vaseline on the head of my penis and rubbed it around. It felt good. Then he put a smaller dollop on his forefinger and reached under his butt and rubbed it around. Then Lars held my penis as he slid down, and I suddenly realized what he was about to do. He aimed his penis at his hole and applied pressure, and I felt the head of my penis slip into his butt. It felt really tight, and I could feel his butt muscles gripping it. He relaxed and pushed down some more, and my penis started to slide into his hole. He stopped again and relaxed, then pushed down again, and I was all the way in him. It felt incredible. It was tight and hot, and the entrance to his hole gripped my penis as he started to slide up and down on it. I had never felt anything like this in my life. As he slid up and down on me, I reached for his penis, and was surprised to find it hard again. I held it tightly as he slid up and down, and I could tell I wouldn't last long. And I could tell that Lars was going to have another orgasm. After about five minutes, I was close, and Lars suddenly stiffened, and his penis began to pulse again. More noticeable to me was that at each pulse, his anus gripped my penis as if to milk it, and I came. I could feel my semen spurting up through my penis and into his bottom. I was pressing in as hard as I could, and had the strongest orgasm of my young life. I couldn't believe it. After we had both cum, we sat there like that for a long time, until my penis got so soft that it just slid out of his bottom. I liked the feel of Lars on top of me, skin to skin, and didn't want the moment to end. After a while Lars got up and scampered to the bathroom to get some toilet paper to clean us up. His bottom and my penis were all smeared with messy Vaseline, and some of my semen had dribbled out of him. I finally had to ask Lars, "Where did you learn how to do that?" "My cousin has been doing that to me for a couple of years. I love it." "You ever do it to him?" "No, mine isn't quite long enough to stay in him, but it will be in a year or two. He says he'll let me as soon as it is. Until then, he'll keep doing other things." "Like what?" "Like you did to me, with his hand, and sometimes with his mouth. That feels great, too." I hadn't even thought of that myself, but as soon as he said it, I realized that would be neat to try. "How old is your cousin?" "He's 15. He's a little bigger than you down there," pointing to my crotch, "but not much. He comes over pretty often, and we get to play like this a lot." I asked, "You know, it's a warm night. Want to take a quick dip before going to bed? Maybe I can even try to use my mouth on you." I really wanted to try that. "Great idea. I'd like that." So we went out to the pool in the dark and took a dip. When we were done, Lars lay right on the side of the pool at the shallow end, and I took the hint. I went up to him still standing in the water, leaned over, and put my mouth on his cute little penis. It got hard very fast, and I played with it with my tongue, sticking it into his foreskin and rubbing around his penis head inside. It tasted good, and I could tell Lars was liking it. Then I started sucking on him and moving my head up and down. Lars got into it, moaning and rolling around, then stiffened, and I felt the quick throb, a delay, then five or six quick throbs as his third orgasm in an hour hit him. I just held on, and he held my head on him until he started to get soft again. "Want me to do that to you?" Lars asked. "If you want, I'd like to see what it feels like." So we reversed positions, and he sucked me like a pro. I had my second orgasm of the night, and it was as good as the first one. Lars didn't seem to mind when I came in his mouth, so I figure that's how he and his cousin did it. By the time we were done, we were both really tired, and just went to bed after drying off. We slept naked, and I knew there'd be more adventures the next day, since his mom wasn't coming home until late in the day. I fell asleep with a boner thinking of how nice it felt when I had my penis in his warm, tight butt. That was truly amazing.