Date: Tue, 09 Nov 2021 10:48:30 +0000 From: Underjug Subject: Tag, You're It! Tag, You're It! by TheRealCOG & Underjug T/b ********** IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY, SUPPORT NIFTY! HELP THE SITE TO REACH THEIR GOAL THIS MONTH! Support Nifty in any way you can so we don't lose this wonderful, free archive. Visit: http://donate.nifty.org/ Thanks to all who email with nice things to say. We also post our stories at the AlltheFallen and 3DBoys sites. ********** Ryan Dimitri Novak closed the bedroom door silently and padded away from the sleeping grade- schooler. Little Joey was fun, energetic and a total rascal. Plus, the kid had gone to bed with only a minimum of fuss. And just in time, too, as far as Ryan was concerned. He took a moment to steady his breathing. One hand slid down to adjust his dick in his jeans while thinking of the sweet boy - the soft green eyes, adorable wide nose and delicate lips. There was a reason Ryan was giving up the life of a babysitter and it wasn't just because he was now 15. Cute preteens like the one Ryan was taking care of for two days and two nights (seriously, he was insane for having agreed to this) made him chub up like nothing else in the world. He had not and would not try anything that crossed a line, but his private jackoff fantasies all starred the boys he'd cared for - mischievous Kyle, nerdy Frankie and sporty Wyatt were just a few who'd made his teen prick shoot buckets. I SERIOUSLY NEED TO FAP. With Joey in bed, there wasn't any harm in a little me-time. And Ryan desperately needed it. Bath hour had been a bust with his 10-year-old charge, but afterward the sitter had gotten a glimpse of the Superman undies the boy wore before being tucked in. It also afforded him a view of that smooth pink-creamy skin and those slender arms and legs. Cocking his head to the side, Ryan listened for any sounds that might indicate the youngster wasn't actually asleep. Not a peep. He snuck downstairs to the living room couch, opened his laptop on the coffee table, and went to his favorite website. Luckily, Ryan's favorite roleplaying partner, ShotaBangin, was online and up for some sexy playtime. His own handle was MitriMan. ShotaBangin: How's it going? Is he a cutie? MitriMan: Yes. And shut up. ShotaBangin: LOL. Need a little relief? MitriMan: So bad... ShotaBangin: Whatcha got in mind? Ryan thought back to how he'd tried to get Joey in the tub. This was the teen's one misbehavior he allowed himself. By helping out with cleanup, he usually got a chance to see boys both stark naked and having fun with their bath toys, a combination he found excruciatingly hot. That was enough to fill his spank bank for several months. But Joey had declined, claiming he was a big boy who took showers. Such a disappointment. Of course, Ryan had accepted the missed opportunity without argument. It happened sometimes. Shy Frankie had taken three babysitting sessions before showing him the goods. Ryan had all weekend with Joey, there was still a chance. But if not, then, well, that might be for the best. Because Joey was the cutest yet. Ryan typed his response in the chat log. MitriMan: I wanna do a bath one. ShotaBangin: Again? LOL. You need to mention on your profile you're into water sports. MitriMan: Haha! Also, ew. ShotaBangin was his favorite roleplaying partner because he was happy to play a sweet but sexually adventurous boy who let Ryan act out all the pervy fantasies he could never let anyone know he harbored. The pair wrote their tags back and forth acting out a scenario much like the one the sitter was himself experiencing in real life. They were getting to the best parts of the story when Ryan had to pee. Since he wanted this wank to be a long one, it wasn't a problem taking a break. The horny teen let his friend know he'd be back in five and then scampered off to the guest bathroom. Joey Rutherford lay in bed pretending to be asleep. But really he was thinking how sweet it was to have a boy look after him instead of the usual girl babysitters. In fact, he hadn't quite believed it when his mom said Debbie had canceled at the last minute and that someone else had been found by the name of Ryan. At first the 10-year-old was nervous while waiting for the new sitter to arrive at the house. He'd pretended to be focused on his Minecraft build, but really he couldn't stop thinking about what this teenager would be like. All that worry was for nothing. As soon as Ryan had arrived at the door, it was like the two of them were old friends. The high-schooler had taken an immediate interest in his video game and had been "totally down" with checking out his toys. But it was when Ryan had put his hand on Joey's shoulder as they saw his mom off at the door that the tyke got a strange but happy flutter in the pit of his stomach. Joey didn't care for other boys his age, they seemed immature and stupid. So he was drawn to older ones. The problem was many of them quite rightly didn't want to hang out with a kid who was still in elementary. It was very frustrating. But Ryan was different. He didn't act like this was a job but instead a chance to spend time with Joey. That flutter in the boy's stomach had returned a few more times, when the sitter had touched his knee while they were playing with his action figures and when a strong arm had slid across his shoulders while the two of them were watching a cartoon. Joey sort of knew he also wanted to do something more than just hang out. Something he could never tell anybody. And that was... to be naked with Ryan. Apart from wanting to spend time with someone older, the grade-schooler was fascinated with how much more developed teen boys were. Joey almost had his chance to see what Ryan looked like, when he'd said he preferred to shower. Everyone knew teenagers didn't take baths, so Joey had reasoned that maybe if he mentioned a shower instead that Ryan might... well... the preteen hadn't quite thought through how it would happen but... maybe his desire to see a bigger boy's thingy might come true. However, the sitter had seemed disappointed with the suggestion of a shower and had told him to get cleaned up and ready for bed. Now Joey couldn't fall asleep. So another idea entered his head. Maybe he'd go downstairs and ask Ryan for permission to stay up a little longer so they could watch a movie or something and... Joey wasn't sure. But another opportunity might arise. Remaining in just his Superman undies, Joey snuck out of his small bed and crept downstairs to the living room. But Ryan was nowhere to be seen. The only evidence of the teen's presence was an open laptop. Joey knew it wasn't right to poke his nose into other people's business. But if he maybe waited on the couch he could take a quick peek to see what game Ryan might be playing. The boy tiptoed over, perched himself on a cushion, and glanced at the screen. In the guest bathroom, Ryan had the naughty impulse to strip off and head back to the computer naked. Walking around without clothes in Joey's house would be delightfully wicked. But he refrained because this wasn't his first rodeo. Kids got up and wanted things all the time. He couldn't have Joey come down and see him in the buff! That would be way too embarrassing... But Ryan did leave his pants and shirt behind because, well, being in his boxers was still a little naughty but not so much that he couldn't excuse it. He was staying the night, after all, so his defense could be that he was getting ready for bed. Joey slept in his briefs, so it shouldn't be weird. Ryan grabbed a soda from the fridge on his way back, his imagination full of things for the roleplay, things he would love to do with Joey but never would for a thousand reasons. The babysitter returned to the living room and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw something that had to be a nightmare. The kid was sitting on the couch - and it looked like he was reading the roleplay! Ryan hadn't closed the laptop! Why had he been so stupid? "I... Uh... J-Joey, you shouldn't be reading that. It's, um, for big boys..." Attempts to salvage this situation were laughable. There was no way the teen wasn't completely screwed. Joey jumped back, startled! Not only by the sudden sight of Ryan in his underwear but also from what he'd just read on the screen. "Oh! I w-wasn't trying to, um..." The youngster was at a loss for words. He knew he was in supreme trouble. But at the same time his brain was swirling from the talk... or the story... or the diary that seemed to jump back and forth from the handles MitriMan and ShotaBangin. Joey was also distracted by the sight of the almost naked grade tenner. Earlier his interest had been in the purple color that ran through his sitter's dark hair. But now he noticed the deep olive skin that covered the more muscled body, so different than his own paler, slender frame. And instead of undies that looked like a Speedo, the teen's were like square swim trunks. Ryan stumbled through an explanation. "You didn't... understand... What I mean is, you're not old enough to understand anything that was written there." Joey wasn't sure if his sitter knew about the boy's advanced reading skills. "Um..." In addition, making up lies didn't come naturally Joey. But how could he be honest about having just read... something dirty... that seemed to be about his situation... and also mentioned his own naughty thoughts... "Wh-Why does the teenager in the... Why does he run a b-bath and g-get in the tub with the kid... and talk about the w-word... cocks?" Ryan was a veteran boy wrangler. A lot of time his charges asked him questions that were weird or embarrassing and he was adept at turning the conversation back to safe ground. In this case, though, his brain had totally seized up with panic. If Joey told his mom about the chat... Well, it would get back to Ryan's folks and then his life would effectively be over. The teen bit his lip, trying to think through the certainty of doom overwhelming him. "Um... I'll answer your questions, Joey, but can you promise me you won't tell your mom? I'll get in a lot of trouble if anyone finds out you saw that chat log." Joey saw this as his chance to enter the world of big boys he'd been desperately banging on the door of. It seemed Ryan, instead of being angry or upset, was offering up the secret knock that might allow entrance. "I p-promise. I mean that I w-won't tell." The boy's heart was thudding so hard the skin on his chest was pulsing. Thankfully he could see Ryan relax and even crack a smile. "I'll come sit with you." "O-Okay." The fifth grader scooted over a bit to make room and was surprised when he was lifted and set on his sitter's knee. Ryan felt a wave of horniness. The nearly naked boy was so close that it was possible to smell the scent of his shampoo, which was fruity and sweet. The teen's dick was back to full hardness but he made himself ignore it because this was already far over the line one should not cross. Catching his breath, Ryan said, "Um, all right, so the older boy asked the younger boy if he wanted to bathe together because the older boy really likes the younger boy and... and he wanted to see him naked." Ryan was keenly aware how similar this was to the scam he'd tried to use earlier and waited anxiously to be called out on it. "But wh-what's a 'cock'?" Joey asked curiously. "It's, uh, what big boys call their penises..." Joey let this to sink in - he'd been curious about seeing a teenager's thingy but it never even occurred to him that it might also be the other way around. The youngster couldn't imagine why someone grown up would care about a teensy thingy on a boy. Joey said, "In this story, it's like the b-bath you asked me to take. But the teenager says he r- really wants to touch the weenie of the boy he's babysitting. And he also w-wants to - it said 'buttfuck' him with h-his big boy cock." A message popped up onscreen: ShotaBangin: Dude, you abandon me? You were just about to defile the kid. Joey looked up at his sitter. Alert, Ryan said, "Just a second." He typed furiously. MitriMan: boy woke up sorry can't talk "And what does the name ShotaBangin mean?" asked Joey. Ryan thought over how to respond, his heart racing. The panic was gradually subsiding. Joey had promised not to tell anyone about the chat and presumably could be trusted. It hadn't been too long ago that Ryan had been Joey's age and he knew kids loved nothing more than to have their own little secrets. Another thing that struck the sitter was that his young charge wasn't weirded out by any of this. Instead he was curious and even sounded eager to have the roleplay explained to him. Daringly, Ryan started to stroke the boy's creamy smooth thigh lightly with the tips of his fingers. "Do you know what sex is, Joey?" The cheeks on the boy's face reddened even more than when he was first caught looking at the computer. "Um... It's when people... do d-dirty stuff... naked stuff together. L-Like what the babysitter Bryan in your story wants to do with the kid Jimmy." Joey gazed down at the bigger boy's fingers on his leg. Then he noticed, as in the story, there were "tents" in both their underwear. Just like Ryan's boxers and his own Superman undies, the sitter Bryan's boxers were raging while the kid Jimmy's Batman undies were bumpy. "Sex isn't dirty," Ryan told him. "It's fun and something really special two people can do when they want to make each other feel good." The hormonal teen licked his lips and kept caressing the boy's leg. "Bryan wants to touch Jimmy all over to make Jimmy feel super awesome. Is it... Is it okay that I'm touching you?" Joey stared with big eyes. His skin tingling from the caresses of his babysitter's hand. It still didn't make sense that a big boy would be so interested in a little boy, but it happened in the story and it seemed to be true of Ryan. And he definitely didn't want his sitter to stop doing stuff with him. "Uh-huh, your fingers feel nice on me... It's like when Bryan did it to Jimmy. But the boy didn't do it back to the sitter." Joey noticed out of the corner of his eye the throb in Ryan's boxers. The naughty touching and the sexy sights were making his own bump harder. "Um... Is - Is it o-okay if I do it to you?" Ryan had expected to be told to stop being weird. Or at the very least to get a grumpy look and a shake of the head when he'd asked his question. Of course the teen had hoped for some timid, uncertain affirmation like a nod of the head to permit him to keep going. Nothing had prepared him for the kid to so sweetly ask to touch him back. He literally couldn't breathe for a moment. Was this even real? Had he smoked way too much weed and this was some sort of hallucination? No, even when he got totally stoned at home he never saw things that weren't real. "I'd like you to touch me," Ryan finally said in a hushed voice. He bit his lower lip. "Maybe we should take our undies off so it will be like Bryan and Jimmy?" "You wanna?" asked Joey chirpily. Even with all the dirty things he'd read in the story, the 10- year-old STILL wasn't convinced a teen would want to be naked with a boy. "I will if you will." This was exactly like how it was with the two characters - except they had stripped in the bathroom before climbing into the bubble bath. Out here in the living room where Joey watched TV with his mom and played with his toys, it seemed even dirtier than in the story. Nobody got naked out here. Ryan smiled at the boy, delighted to see no real trepidation but instead excitement. He figured his charge wasn't quite sure if his teen babysitter really would follow through, so it was time to show his sincerity. He eased the boy off his lap and stood. Without hesitation, he dropped and stepped out of his boxers, revealing his hard and leaking seven-inch dick. "Whoa!" exclaimed Joey. "It's huge!" Ryan grinned and shrugged. "Pretty average for a bigger boy." The kid seemed to be staring at him with laser focus. It was obvious this was more than mild curiosity. There was an intensity to it that told the high-schooler that Joey liked to watch naked guys. "Never seen a big boy's cock?" he asked the tyke. Joey mumbled, "Um... o-only a couple of 'em in the showers at the pool." The preteen recalled that all of those cocks dangled. Which he loved to see. However, none had stuck out like a giraffe's neck from between their legs! "Well, if you still want to look, I can't be the only one naked." "Y-Y-Y'okay. But mine's as puny as Jimmy's in the story." And with that he pulled down his briefs and kicked them over beside Ryan's. He was actually surprised to see his own thingy was sticking out just as hard as the teen's. Only it was less than half the size and much thinner, but still it was stretched way out. Ryan had no idea where this was going. He knew where he WANTED it to go, but he couldn't really hope for that. Or could he? Was little Joey as into this as he was? Maybe the kid would like more than to just look at an older dude's meat? His experience with boys was similar to Joey's. He'd checked out other teens in the showers, but only furtive looks. And he'd never dared to stare as much as he would have wanted at his young charges in the tub - bubble bath foam was always in the way too. But now Ryan could look at Joey's adorable little dinky and it was, somehow, completely okay. The sitter stepped forward to give his charge a better look at what he seemed to have been longing to see. Joey's eyes got wider and wider as he examined the thickness and hardness. Feeling bold, Ryan lightly fingered his aching rod just to see how the kid would react. "Do you ever play with your weenie?" the teen asked. "Play with it like I'm doing with mine?" "Huh?... I th-thought they were called 'cocks'..." "No, big boys have cocks. Yours is still called a weenie." "Oh..." "So do you? Play with it?" It was tough for Joey to focus on his weenie when Ryan's stiff one was demanding his attention. One thing he noticed right away was how the shaft was even wider than the head (two words he'd picked up from the story). Another was how the head was purplier than the other parts. Still another was the smoothness around the base unlike the hairy big boys he'd seen at the pool. "So, do you?" asked Ryan. Joey realized he'd gotten lost checking out his sitter's incredible cock. "Um... Not like... j-jerking it... Not like how Bryan does it in the story when he was thinking about Jimmy. I kinda... s-squeeze mine, I guess. And that makes it feel good." Ryan nearly shivered with excitement at being naked with the cutest boy he'd ever seen. Not only that, the boy was as hard as he was and utterly fixated on his dick. Somehow his wildest fantasies were taking shape around him. "It does feel really great to play with your penis," Ryan said, "even when it's small like yours." The youngster kept staring at crotch level. "Jimmy in the story really liked it when Bryan touched his co- weenie..." Ryan smiled, heat running from his toes to his scalp. "How about you sit in my lap again. And I'll show you how good Bryan made Jimmy feel. Then you can look at and touch me after." Joey nodded wordlessly and they sat once again with the boy nestled on the teen. With his achingly hard erection pressed between the tiny cheeks, Ryan crossed the line he never imagined crossing. His fingers wrapped around the little pixie stick and stroked it gently. If the preteen had only ever lightly toyed with his cocklet then he'd never had an orgasm. Which made Ryan eager to see if he could get the boy off. "I'm playing with your weenie just like Bryan does with Jimmy," he said in the kid's ear while nodding at the screen. In the chat log, Bryan was in the bath with Jimmy, touching him and playing with his immature dink. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnggggg," whimpered Joey. His weenie - which his mom called his thingy but this was boy time so it was a weenie - had tingled before, but not like this! "Feels good?" asked Ryan. "Y-Yeah, like... like J-Jimmy said it was b-buzzing." "Remember, you can't tell your mom about this." "I-I won't. Hhhhhhhhhuuuuuuunnnnfffffff..." Joey had wanted to touch Ryan instead, but now all he could think about was how buzzy it got in his own weenie. Through lazy eyes he watched the thumb and forefinger of the teen drag the skin up and down on his little pole. Ryan felt giddy realizing he had a young boy's dick in his fingers. He was really doing it. And the kid was loving it. Impossibly, fantasy had become reality. He felt the little breaths get heavier as the kid squirmed. And that wriggling against him, with the tiny butt grinding against his needy prick, was absolute heaven. Ryan nuzzled Joey's soft hair. "It's so sexy, touching your weenie, hearing you moan..." "I... Ohhh... n-never felt like this when I-I touch it..." "Well, I'm a big boy and I know how to make it feel super awesome." Joey sat back a little and gazed up - a smile seemed to be playing on his sitter's lips because they both knew Ryan had spoken Bryan's words from the story. The 10-year-old copied the smile and repeated what he sort of remembered were Jimmy's words. "It's m-making my weenie even more buzzy." "Oh god, this is so hot," groaned Ryan. The steel-bar-like cock underneath Joey pressed even harder against his bum. His young mind was getting foggier. But he remembered Jimmy's other words. "Sooooo buzzy in my weenie." Ryan kissed the side of the boy's neck as he kept up the seductive molestation. He loved the panting whimpers and squeaky cries as the grade-schooler experienced pleasure he'd never before imagined. "We're gonna have so much fun this weekend," the babysitter cooed. "Uhnnn... Ohhh..." "I'm gonna show you so many cool things we can do," he added, his imagination going wild. "Mmmm.... Nnnnn..." Ryan's other hand ran over Joey's chest, playing with his little nipples as he kept jerking the sweet kid off. This was so much better by far than anything he'd ever fantasized about. Joey glanced up with needy eyes. A tiny whimper escaped his lips. "M-Making it f-feel..." But the other words were stuck in his throat. "That's my little boy." "B-But... Gonna p-p-" "You won't. This is the best part." The youngster's legs jittered and his hand gripped the bigger boy's arm. Strangled little cries came from his mouth. "R-Ryannnnn..." The horny teen grinned from ear to ear. He'd done it! His fingers had stroked the cute little angel to a dry cum! Feeling a high he'd never gotten from weed, Ryan held onto little Joey, who was still shivering and shaking from the waves of pleasure. "Wha'... was... that...?" the preteen asked, his jaw slack and drool forming at the edges of his mouth. The dizziness that Joey felt in his head was the same as when he'd step off the Tilt-a-Whirl ride. Except his body didn't have to spin and fly around at a carnival, it sat right here while a teenager did fun things to his weenie. "That was an orgasm. Well, no, big boys have orgasms. We'll call what you had a 'fuzzybuzzy' since you liked the word 'buzz' from the story." The child gave him a sweet, slightly tired smile. "I... I liked it lots..." Ryan helped Joey turn around so that they were face to face. "That's why boys touch each other... Because it feels really good." He gave the kid a heated look. "Go on and touch mine." Joey looked eagerly at the big boy cock - the larger, fuller kind of weenie he'd dreamed of playing with, especially after those trips to the pool showers. Ryan's stuck out like an antenna. Long and hard and bouncy. Joey reached out and gently wrapped his small fingers around the spout. Instantly he could tell his hands were wet and sticky. "Is... this that stuff you talked about in the story? The precome?" The boy didn't even look up to ask, so drawn was he to this solid stick coated in drippy goop. Ryan smiled. Guided by the stories he'd read, his instincts as a babysitter in handling kids, and of course the lust coursing through his body, the high-schooler said, "Yeah, big boys make precome when they're feeling good, like how you're making me feel right now." "I am?" Joey asked. "Uh-huh... Stroke it up and down like I did for your weenie." The sight of the beautiful boy in his lap, the grip of that smaller hand on his throbbing dick, it was making the teen pant like a dog. "You should taste it... My precome... I bet you'd like it..." For a mere second, Joey was consumed with resentment at having been denied his strong need to be close like this with a bigger boy. All of those girl sitters had only minded him, none could offer what Ryan was so freely making available between his legs. But then a wave of happiness washed over him since he was being shown how boys could play with each other. Joey leaned down and took the plump end in his mouth and his tongue was hit with a sweet- tangy taste of corn syrup. The boy pulled off and licked his lips. Smiling, he said, "It's... good." Ryan had expected the boy would refuse or, if he was daring, lick some of the stickiness off his fingers. Feeling the boy's lips wrap around the spongy head of his dick had been such an amazing shock it took him a moment to form thoughts, much less words. "That felt so good, what you did," Ryan murmured. Joey gave him a cute, blushing smile. "It did?" "Oh, yeah..." The teen's libido was a raging fire inside him. "You know, if you got down on your knees on the floor, you could see my cock up close... And you could lick more precome from it and make me feel super amazing..." It wasn't quite a command, but the intention was certainly evident. It was like when Ryan had put Joey to bed earlier. The teen hadn't ordered the boy, but he'd made it clear it was time for sleep and his tone had left no room for argument. Without a word, Joey climbed off the sitter's lap and dropped to his knees on the carpet. This moment seemed similar to the story - Bryan had talked about playing games with Jimmy before bathtime, and at one point the babysitter character had mentioned how his crotch had passed in front of the kid's face. Apparently it had got Bryan "hot and bothered" with him imagining the small lips sucking on his boner (another word the boy had figured out). Was this what Ryan had imagined when the two of them were playing with the action figures in Joey's bedroom? During their epic fun battle the sitter had crawled across and stood over the boy. Was Ryan thinking at that moment about Joey's mouth wrapped around the thick antenna? The 10-year-old leaned forward and ogled the hard and leaking cock of the 15-year-old, studying every ridge and vein on it. "Lick it for me, Joey." "'Kay..." The teen let out a low moan of ecstasy when the boy ran his tongue along the thick shaft. It was like an electric jolt that went from his balls to every nerve in his body. He spread his knees wider. "Yeah, kiddo, lick it... Mmmm... You like the taste?" "Uh-huh..." "Say you like licking my cock..." Joey smiled sunnily and repeated Jimmy's words that Bryan in the story had imagined the boy saying. "I love licking every inch of your shift." "It's called the 'shaft,'" moaned Ryan. "Oh yeah. 'I love licking every inch of your shaft.'" The grade-schooler experimented with all kinds of licks. Short, long, light, hard, fast, slow. Sometimes Ryan would moan, other times grunt, other times praise. The babysitter looked down at his charge. That smile from the kid allayed any mild remaining worries the teen had. Little Joey was into the sex play, really into it and that meant it was all green lights ahead. "I want to put it in your mouth," Ryan panted. "Open wide." It was immensely satisfying to watch an excited Joey do as he was told. The tenth grader slid his penis between those soft lips and shuddered in bliss. It was every fantasy he'd ever had rolled into one times a thousand. Ryan stared at the fifth grader with naked lust in his eyes. "Now suck on it like Jimmy was sucking on Bryan in the story..." Well, they hadn't gotten to the point where Jimmy was sucking, but that was going to happen and now it was really happening between Ryan and his cute little charge. A preteen was really giving him a blowjob. Joey swallowed and got a nice dollop of precome down his throat. He knew just two things at that moment. One, he would beg his mom for Ryan to be his regular sitter from now on. And two, he would suck on his sitter's big boy weenie whenever he got the chance because it was the best. Ryan groaned deeply then winced a little. "Back off with the teeth," he said. "That's okay, Joey, don't stop. Keep sucking my cock." The boy loosened the pressure in his mouth. "Suck harder but cover your teeth with your lips. Get ready for me to thrust in and out." Cute, into sex, totally obedient... Yeah, Ryan had gotten the winning lotto ticket all right with this boy. He was sure right then he had to be the luckiest dude on the planet. "Yeah, keep sucking me," the horny teen moaned while gently fucking the small mouth. With each pass, the tyke seemed to get used to the presence of a hard shaft stuffed down his throat. So gradually Ryan was able to introduce the whole thing between those sexy lips. He wasn't hung like a mule, so that helped. His seven inches were decent and more than enough for a boy to go down on. "Fuck, this is so hot. You are, like, the best little guy I have ever sat for... Nnnn... Suck it more... God yeah..." The best?! A teen boy thought Joey was better than any other kid?! Out of anyone that could be picked?! A glow of happiness burned in the youngster. Making this boy sitter happy was all he cared about. Every sound or word of pleasure from that deeper voice up above made Joey more and more excited himself! This was probably why Ryan wrote those stories. Because the teen was imagining a kid like Joey. One who needed to touch a bigger boy. One who needed to find out about his own weenie from a bigger boy. And one who needed the naked attention of a bigger boy. Once the whole boner filled his gaping maw the tyke knew the two of them were meant to be together. All of what made Ryan a guy was inside Joey. And if that boner had to slide back and forth in the boy's mouth, then Joey would be more than happy to let the teen do it. Ryan had been on the edge for so long it was a wonder he hadn't blown his load all over the kid's face the moment that little pink tongue had touched his shaft. But the babysitter held on as long as he could, fucking his charge's tiny mouth with greater and greater urgency, until he simply couldn't hold back anymore. "Mmmm... Here's my jizz, my sexy cocksucking boy!" Ryan moaned as he shot his load. The pleasure was so intense, it felt like he was going to black out! Every pulse and twitch from his teen meat had him shuddering all over. BOOM!!! For a split second Joey didn't know what to do. The whip-pumping of the boner had stopped instantly and a bomb had gone off! His cheeks filled up like that time he'd shot whip cream right into his mouth! Whatever it was - jizz? - Joey understood Ryan expected him to accept it. The boy took a chance and swallowed... and then kept on swallowing... Goo he couldn't gulp was dribbling from his chin - Joey sensed its warmth on his naked chest as it dribbled further down his body. Another naughty idea popped into the youngster's head while all this was happening. Above him was the same big boy who'd asked about his Minecraft, who'd played with his toys, who'd tried to run him a bath. Just thinking about that had Joey's weenie twitch with excitement. The teen sat there, utterly spent and stunned by what had just happened! He'd had the most mind- blowing orgasm of his life, shooting his spunk down a preteen's throat. And the boy was now looking up at him with a cummy, happy grin. Ryan stroked Joey's hair. "That was super amazing, kiddo... Did you like it too?" He saw the dicklet sticking straight up, so that question was academic. But he wanted to hear the boy say it. "You like being a cocksucker for me?" Joey was flushed with eagerness, even though his cheeks reddened from a sudden shyness. "I... I do." "You do what?" "Like it." The teenager smiled affectionately. "You don't have to be embarrassed, Joey. It's an honor for a smaller boy like you to have a bigger boy give him his first orgasm and to share his jizz." "I... I like being your c-cocksucker." That got Joey a great big smile from Ryan, who picked him up off the floor and cuddled for a minute, kissing his cheek and giving a bear hug. The babysitter said, "I like you being my cocksucker." His fingers toyed with the little hard-on, making the youngster moan once again. "Your c-cocksucker," the boy panted. Ryan adjusted the kid in his lap. "Lemme show you how big boys kiss." The lustful 15-year-old just couldn't get enough of the adorable schoolboy. Now that the barriers were down and it was okay to show the sweet thing what was needed from him, Ryan knew there was no going back. Just before their mouths touched, Joey glanced down at what Ryan called jizz. White like a pearl, slow-moving like ketchup, and warm like a heating pad. On the edges of his tongue the boy tried to figure out the taste, but before he could... ...A kiss! And not the kiss like from relatives but... like from the movie that came on while his mom was cleaning house. She hadn't noticed her boy-and-girl romance movie was over and a boys-only romance movie had come on. And Joey had got an eyeful watching the shirtless actors falling onto a bed and smooching like they were chewing each other's mouths. The kiss from his sitter wasn't that forceful. But it was just as romantic. Ryan groaned. Tasting himself in Joey's mouth was so hot. He was macking on a fifth-grader and there was come on the virgin tongue. So perverted, so awesome! "You'll suck my cock whenever I want this weekend like a good boy?" Joey, face-flushed, let out a chirpy "uh-huh!" And the teen brought him in for another kiss, now adding tongue to their makeout session. It was wild to feel Joey's excitement. What a special boy he had found. "And you'll drink my jizz, too, right?" "Uh-huh!" Ryan had been about to quit the babysitting life, but a friend of a friend's parents had told Mrs. Rutherford about how responsible and reliable he was and she had offered him twice his normal rate for a weekend gig. If he'd said no, Ryan never would have known what it was like to cum in a 10-year-old's mouth. "And you won't tell your mom, right?" Joey made a cute face at that. "No way!" Ryan grinned and went back to making out with him. The last thought Joey would have of his mom was her explanation about dancing. The man had to lead and the woman had to follow. But since the two of them were guys, it would be the teen leading and the boy following. And so Joey tried his best to do what Ryan wanted from him. It was as if the teen was exploring his small mouth. So the kid let the sitter show what two guys could do. Joey tried to follow along, opening and closing his lips in time with his partner. Pressing their mouths together, touching tongues, and even smiling when their eyes met. After they broke the kiss, Joey asked timidly, "Do a-all big boys shoot j-jizz?" Ryan nodded, his hands roaming freely over Joey's smooth skin. "Yeah, you will too in a few more years." Impossibly, the teen's dick was plumping again. He just couldn't seem to get enough of this boy. Or maybe he wanted to enjoy everything as much as possible before he woke up from this incredible dream. Ryan rose to his feet and held Joey in his arms. "Come on, kiddo." The preteen laughed merrily. "Where we going?" "Up to your room." "Awwww... But I don't wanna go to bed yet! I swear I'm not tired!" "Not to sleep, Joey. There's something really special and really amazing we're gonna do." Joey hugged Ryan around the neck, nuzzling and whimpering like they'd known each other forever. His mind racing to figure out what else they could do together. Nothing in the story happened that didn't happen right there in the house. The youngster kept thinking and thinking as the stronger big boy carried him easily up to the small bed in his room. He enjoyed the soft pecks on his cheek and realized his mouth and chest were caked with drying jizz. Suddenly, Joey leaned back, alert, before they reached the bedroom. "Wait! It isn't 'buttfuck,' is it?" He was both intensely curious and proud of his memory. The teenager grinned at him. "Uh-huh, it is." "Whoa..." Ryan retrieved some hand lotion he'd spotted in the bathroom. Then he carried Joey to the bed and lowered him on top of the quilt with cartoon tiger patterns, next to a stuffed purple bear. "Just lay on your back. And, yeah, let's get a pillow under your cute tush." The babysitter helped his charge get all arranged and looked down at him with affection and lust. They were going to lose their virginities together underneath posters of Mario Kart and Pok‚mon, and for Joey it would be before the kid could even squirt. "Um... W-What's 'buttfuck' mean...?" asked the kid. "It means I'm putting my dick in your butt," the teen replied as he slicked his shaft. Joey's eyes flew wide. "Really? Why?" "Because it will feel incredible." With his rod lubed and ready, Ryan slid between the youngster's legs and pushed them back to reveal a tight virgin entrance. Was this going too far? It might be... And the sitter swore to himself he'd stop if little Joey didn't like it. But he had to try. "Are... Are you gonna make it massage-y?" asked Joey. "How do you mean?" smiled Ryan while grabbing hold of the boy's ankles and spreading his legs. "I like to, um, sit on the dryer sometimes. Makes it like a massage." "That's... exactly it. So you enjoy doing THIS?" And Joey felt the hard purple part against his hole. "Nnnhhh.... Y-Yeah... It... feels massage-y." Well, Ryan had no further reason to hold back. Joey was ready for it and so was he, so the lust- driven teen pushed forward, penetrating the virgin hole with one rigid inch. The boy gasped but he didn't seem to be in pain. So Ryan pushed forward, working his throbbing rod into the vice- tight ass. The sweet kid squirmed and moaned underneath him, his pretty face crimson and his eyes sparkling as his babysitter prepared to take his virginity. "That's right, cutie," groaned Ryan. "Lay there and take my dick all the way in your fuckhole." With a final push, the tenth-grader managed to get balls deep in the fifth-grader. The sensation was incredible, like a steel hand was squeezing his prick. It was almost painfully tight, but Ryan never even considered pulling out. He'd gotten his needy tool into a cute boy and he wasn't going to stop until he shot his load. "Wwwwwwwhkkkkhhhh, R-Ryannnnnn," mewled the preteen. The darker skin of the bigger boy drifted above his light skin like an awesome storm cloud. And the boner that had only a short time ago been in his mouth was now making his bum way past massage-y and more fuzzybuzzy. "Tell me you need your babysitter's cock up your ass," said Ryan in a quiet yet forceful voice. "Mmmmmmm... b-babysitter... cock in my a-assssss," whimpered Joey. It was all so amazing to the tyke. This was the very bed where they'd played with his action figures. Just a bigger boy and a littler boy having fun with toys. Now they were naked and being dirty. Joey still felt lucky that Ryan had chosen him to do all these things with. "Say it for me, kiddo." "Mmmm... I n-need my babysitter's..." "My what?" "...mmmmmy babysitter's cock up m-my ass." Gentle? Sweet? No, Ryan was far past the point where he could do anything but pound the kid below him. The look of innocent confusion mixed with the tinges of immature arousal, the little whimpers and gasps, the blissfully welcome pressure on his shaft, they drove the teen crazy. So he held the kid's legs back and apart and went to town on that sexy, tiny ass. "Ahhh! Y-You're b-buttfucking me!" the 10-year-old squealed. "Uh-huh, that's right," the 15-year-old grunted. "You're a special little boy, and special boys like you get fucked by big boys like me." Ryan leaned in and forcefully kissed Joey as his hips snapped forward again and again. He was an animal in heat, his whole body aflame with lust. Joey had shown he was not only a willing participant in his molestation, he was eager to be used and defiled by Ryan. And the teen was so horny he could only think how hot it all was, how having what he'd been dreaming of was pure heaven. The fuzzybuzzy lit up Joey's bum... building and building... his weenie feeling like it might pee... but not really... the pee spreading more like a misty sprinkler... except nothing came out. The cock didn't dangle like the ones Joey had seen in the pool showers but was stone hard and digging into his bum like a shovel. Which didn't hurt so much as ached. Around that ache was the fuzzybuzzy forming like a bubble. Which sent little sizzles from his bum to his weenie. "R-Ryannnn-nnnnn..." "My boy..." As if needing comfort, Joey reached up and wrapped his arms around Ryan's neck. The kisses from his babysitter were making his own weenie even harder. Ryan leaned back up and kept at it, pounding mercilessly as Joey moaned and whimpered in pleasure. Low growls fell from his lips as he claimed the kid. His shaft throbbed needfully with every savage thrust, but having blown one load already, he was able to give the preteen a long, hard fuck. The ecstasy that wracked Joey's body just made it hotter. Ryan smiled down at his young lover, so full of wonder and joy at being with the kid the way he'd been wanting since laying eyes on him. "Gonna fill you up with my spunk, Joey," the teen moaned as his orgasm built up. "You make me so horny, you sexy little boy.... Ahhhhh!" Ryan cried out while spewing hot cum deep into the small quivering body! Joey barely heard what Ryan was saying. The ache in his bum got worse as the teen shoveled faster and meaner. But the fuzzybuzzy bubble covered the ache. And then... Squirting warmness blasted up inside! More sizzles went up to his crotch! A big fuzzybuzzy lit up his weenie! "Oooooooooooooooooooo," whimpered Joey. His little arms and legs were as hard as his weenie, too... and then the fuzzybuzzy floated away... and Joey's body went ragdoll. Panting heavily, Ryan sat back and looked Joey over in wonder. Below him the boy lay there, limp, a dazed smile on his face. Despite the high-schooler having fucked like a wild man, the little dude wasn't upset at all! In fact, Joey looked like he'd had almost as much fun as Ryan had. "My special boy... You're my cocksucker and my buttboy now..." The exhausted youngster made a happy little whimpering noise. "Uh-huh..." Ryan cuddled up with the sweet kid, so happy he'd found one who would be all the things he wanted. It was a miracle he was not going to take for granted. Naturally, the sitter spoiled his charge a little bit for the remainder of the weekend, but that was no surprise since he was so smitten. In addition to the spoiling, though, was the fucking and the sucking. Joey willingly gave up his ass and mouth on demand, and the teen didn't hesitate to take advantage of that. By the time the weekend was over, Ryan had defiled Joey in every room of the house and in every way he could think of. And always the boy was ready with that cheerful, sweet smile of his. On the Sunday night before his mom was scheduled to return, Joey was sitting in his sitter's lap, both of them naked of course. They were waiting for a notification on the computer. "You're still good with doing this, Joey?" asked Ryan while caressing the kid's back. "Yup, it's fun! Especially not knowing what he's gonna get me to do!" chirped Joey. The boy and teen heard a beep and checked the screen. "Aw, it's not a tag," pouted Joey. "Let's see what he says," soothed Ryan. Onscreen a message came up: ShotaBangin: Sorry it's taken so long. I'm beyond Exceptionalis Horniness here, can't believe this is happening. Incoming... Joey asked, "And what does 'shota' mean again?" Ryan tapped him gently on the nose. "It means a cute boy just like you!" "Oh yeah," giggled Joey. Another beep from the computer signaled a new tag for the roleplay. Ryan nodded, "You read the shota tag and we'll act it out." "'Kay." Joey peered at the screen. While reading he also performed the actions. "Joey slid off his sitter's lap, biting his lower lip and looking up with..." "...soulful..." "...soulful eyes. The boy was filled with love and admiration for Ryan. But his attention was..." "...fixated..." "...fixated on his raging boner. Slowly he leaned down and gave the piss slit a few sweet little licks. Ryan moaned deeply and caressed the tyke's hair. Then all at once, Joey crawled back up and aimed the cockhead at his rosebud." The real Joey looked up at the real Ryan. "What's that?" "It means your bumhole." "Joey said, 'Please, babysitter, will you fuck me again? Pleeeeeeezzzz?'" It was surreal for Ryan to act out his roleplay as it was being written. Fucking the boy while his friend Shotabangin was undoubtedly fapping away thinking of it was a new level of fun and hotness. By the time Joey's mom got home, they were cleaned up and dressed and all evidence of their sexfest had been erased. The woman thanked Ryan and even paid him a little more than they'd agreed to show how grateful she was. The teen had to content himself with an innocent hug goodbye with his boy and then he headed home. It wasn't long before Ryan got a call from Mrs. Rutherford, though, asking if he would sit for Joey again. Apparently, her son wouldn't stop raving about how great a time he'd had with Ryan. Of course, the teen didn't need any convincing. He was eager to see his little cocksucker and buttboy again. Besides, MitriMan and Shotabangin had lots more fantasies to play out!