Date: Tue, 27 Aug 2019 21:35:31 +0000 From: Dragonlover2000 Subject: Babysitting Jonathan and Brian -- 4 Hey guys! Another story with Jonathan and Brian! All of this is a work of fiction and never actually happened. Please remember to donate to Nifty to keep this great archive alive! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I was sitting alone at home watching the movie Stand By Me when the phone rang. It was the boys' mom. "Hey hon. I hate to ask on such short notice, but can you sit with the kids tonight? I got asked out by this guy at work, so I said I'd go. The old lady has a date you could say," she said, and started laughing. I laughed along with her. "You are definitely NOT an old lady. You are a superb woman who knows what she wants and goes for it. You have two great boys, too. So yes, I will sit with the boys tonight. You go ahead and enjoy yourself. You deserve it, and need it," I said. "Thanks so much. Again, I'm sorry for the late notice. See you around 4? The boys will be home already," she told me. "4 it is. I'll see you then," I said, and we hung up. Another great day with my boys! I arrived at the house around 3:45 to be on the safe side. Jonathan greeted me at the door with a big hug. I kissed the top of his head and mussed his hair. "How are you doing, buddy?" I asked. "I'm okay. Hungry and bored. Brian's in the kitchen having his snack. I finished mine already. Snack doesn't fill me up. Come on in," he said stepping aside. I went to the kitchen, and Brian, mouth full of PB&J, ran to me and gave me a hug. I kissed his lips. "You taste like peanut better!" I said teasingly. "'Cause I'm eatin' peanut butter, silly!" he said, giggling. "Hey, swallow your food before you choke, okay babe?" I told him, walking him back to his chair. "Now, sit and finish up, okay? Where's Mom?" I asked. Jonathan spoke up. "She's in her room getting ready to go out with some guy," he said, looking down. He looked sad. "You okay, Jon? What's the matter?" I asked, putting my hand on his shoulder. He looked at me, looking like he was ready to cry. "Hey. Come on. We'll talk in the living room," I said, taking his hand and guiding him to the living room. We sat on the sofa. "Now, what's wrong? Are you upset that Mom is going out with that guy?" He nodded, and tears started to flow. He laid his head on my chest and cried. I held him tight and kissed the back of his head and rocked him gently. "It'll be okay Jon. It'll be alright. Its a hard thing seeing your Mom go out with men other than your dad. But she has needs, Jon. You want her to be happy, don't you?" I asked. He looked up at me, face red and cheeks wet. He wiped his nose. "Yeah, I do but its like I feel jealous. And so does Bri. He cried last night. We both hate this thing with this guy. What does she see in him?" he asked, crying again. "Hey babe. It'll be okay. Listen to me," I said, gently pulling his face close to me. "Your mom has the right to be happy. And if this is what makes her happy, she has to go for it. Most likely, this is just a simple date. If she doesn't like him, she'll get rid of him. If she does like him, she'll take it slow. Believe me, buddy, she loves you more than any guy she'll date. You and Brian are her sons. That is a VERY special bond. She loves you both very much, okay?" Jonathan sniffed, wiped his eyes and nodded. "I want her to be happy. I guess we'll just deal with it," he said with a sad chuckle. I hugged him tight and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled. "You'll be okay babe. I promise. You'll come though this like a champ, because you and Brian are MY champs, got it?" I aid, smiling. "Got it!" he said. I could see he was feeling better. "Okay. Let's go upstairs and see Mom," I said, walking him to the kitchen. "Brian, are you done? Let's go see Mom. And you both, say something nice about how she looks, okay?" "Okay," they both said. Brian pulled me close and whispered. "We get to do the game, right? Bath? Getting nakey?" he giggled. "If you feel like it, sure," I said, mussing his hair. "Me too!" Jonathan said. I nodded. "Okay, let's head up." We went upstairs and I knocked on Debbie's door. She said to come in. We went in, and she looked stunning in her black dress and black high heels. "Debbie, you look fantastic! Really you do!," I said. She turned and looked at me, while putting on an earring. "I don't know. Is it too much?" she asked and did a spin. "No, not at all. This is a date. Dress nice and have fun. That's the idea," I said. I looked at the boys, giving a nodding signal to compliment their mom. "You do look nice, Mommy. That's a pretty dress," Brian said. "Yeah Mom, you do look cool," Jonathan said. Debbie giggled. "Cool, huh? Well if my son says I look cool, then I guess its true!" she said, pulling the boys into a group hug. "I love you both very much, okay? This thing I'm going on, its just for fun. Nothing romantic, okay?" she said. "Yeah, I know. I talked to James about some stuff, so I'm okay with it," Jonathan said. "I'm okay, too," Brian said. Debbie finished dressing and we all went downstairs. Soon after, there was a knock on the door. Her date for the evening had arrived. Debbie introduced everyone. Both boys gave reluctant handshakes and "hi's". Mark was the guy's name, and soon after, Debbie and Mark left for the evening. Debbie said the boys need to be in bed by 10, and that she would be home by midnight. And with that, they left. "Okay boys. So what now? Another snack? Some TV? I hear Spiderman is playing on HBO tonight," I said. "Can we do baths now? Then watch TV?" Jonathan asked. Brian pushed up against me and pulled my shirt. "Yeah, let's do baths!" he said, pulling on the crotch of his jeans. "Okay, okay! Get on upstairs. I'll start the water running," I said. They both took off in a run to the steps and quickly got to their room. I went up after them to the bathroom. I could smell bleach in the air; Debbie must have cleaned in here today. I started the water to running and put the plug in the drain. Water running very hot, but I knew the boys wanted the game, so the water would cool down while we did it. I could then hear bare feet padding quickly down the hall towards the bathroom. I turned and looked, and there in their naked glory were Jonathan and Brian. "Come here guys," I said, opening my arms. They came to me and got into a group hug. Feeling these two cute, naked boys against me was an awesome sensation. I let them go and looked them over. Brian had a full boner going, and so did Jonathan. Brian jumped up and down a few times. "James! Look what I can do!" he said and came over to me. He pointed to his boner, and I watched. With some effort he started to flex it. I could see it moving up and down a little bit. He giggled the whole time. Jonathan came over and tried, and his was doing it too. "Hey! Pretty cool! My ding dong bounces," Jonathan said proudly. "Okay great guys! You are big boys!" I said. Brian tugged on his boner a few times, pulled it down and let it spring back. "I'm a big boy. I got a Superman ding dong!" he said, laughing. "You do not! I do! See it? Mine is bigger than yours," Jonathan said with pride. "Guys, calm down. The size of your ding dongs doesn't matter, okay? Never think that. Its how you use it, and how it feels that counts, okay? I have seen boys with very tiny ding dongs, but they feel good sometimes, like you do," I told them. Brian laughed. "How did you get to see other boys' ding dongs?" he asked. "Well, I work with boys who are very special. They have special needs. Some can't walk or do anything for themselves. Some have problems thinking or understanding things. Its called being retarded. Do you know what that is?" I asked. "He calls me that!" Brian said, pointing at Jonathan. "I do not! He's lying again," Jonathan said. "Boys, stop it. A boy with mental retardation isn't to be made fun of, okay? They can't help how they are," I said. "Okay, but how do you see their things?" Brian asked. "Well, like I said, many of them can't do things for themselves, and that includes using the bathroom. They have to wear diapers," I said. "EEEEWWW! You have to change poopy diapers??" Brian said incredulously. "Yes, sometimes. And its not that bad. You just have to get used to it," I said. "I couldn't do it. Sick. Do they all wear diapers? Or can some used the bathroom like we do?" Jonathan asked. "No, some do walk, and use the bathroom. I just have to watch them and make sure they don't fall or anything. Sometimes I have to pull their stuff down so they can pee or whatever," I said. Brian laughed. "So you get to see everything!" "Yeah, I do," I said. "Okay guys. Enough about that. So, what shall we do?" I asked. Brian stepped close. "Play with it. You know, like you usually do. Like around the purple thing. That really feels tickly and good," he said. I sat on the toilet lid and pulled him to me. I started to massage his young boner as he spread his legs. His small scrotum dangled tightly, but hardly moved. His young testicles were slightly visible. After a few minutes Jonathan came over. "Me too?" he asked. Sure, babe. Come on over close," I said. With one hand on each boy's boner I massaged them. Stroking their shaft, ever so gently stroking their glans. I would just brush against their pee hole, which would get a groan out of each boy. I would massage their scrotum, feeling their balls getting loose. The skin was a bit stiff, but after I massaged them it loosened up. After that, I told the boys the water was probably cooled down enough to get in, and they did, still sporting their boners. Once in, I got the rag and soap, and proceeded to wash each boy. I started with Jonathan. I had him stand up, and I washed his front and back, taking time to massage his tight bottom. He liked that. I even entered his crack a little bit. He liked that too. Then I focused on his boner, The soap helped to make it slippery, so I massaged him really good. After a few minutes his eyes were closing and he started to breathe harder. I could tell he was getting ready to have his orgasm. I rubbed faster, and he moaned louder. I could feel his penis start to throb and pulsate in my fingers, and soon his whole body went stiff, and did his penis, and he let out a loud moan. He then relaxed and slouched down a little. "Feel good?" I asked with a smile. "Wow, that is so cool. Really cool. Its like a feeling comes over my whole body but especially in my ding dong and balls," he said, sitting back down. I rinsed him off and washed his hair, massaging his scalp. He was falling asleep. I bent down and kissed his lips. They tasted like the apple Jolly Rancher he had earlier. He smiled at me and he kissed me back. "I love you guys, you know that? Very, very much," I said. Brian stood up. "Me now! Come on!" he said with a laugh. I pulled him to me and started massaging and rubbing his small member. He got into the rhythm of things and just let it happen. I did the same things I did with Jonathan; stroked his shaft, massaged his glans and young balls. I could tell he was about to have an orgasm, because he was starting with squeal a little bit. As he got closer, he got louder. And then, he did it, letting out a series of loud squeals. "Was it good?" I asked him. "Super ding dong! That was so cool! And um.... I love you, too," he said and kissed my cheek. I kissed his lips. He still tasted of peanut butter. I washed him down and washed his hair as well. I drained the tub and got them dried off. I walked them, still naked to their room. I pulled out underwear and tonight's PJs. I put them on each boy's bed. "Okay guys. Go on and get dressed, and I'll meet you downstairs for the movie. Spiderman, remember?" I said. "James? Mommy won't get home until after we're in bed. Can we watch it still naked?" Brian asked. Jonathan chimed in. "Yeah! Please? We never get to do that. Mom says we have to only be naked in our room or the bathroom," he said. "Okay, fine. You can stay naked. Popcorn? Do you have any?" I asked. Brian came at me full throttle and gave me a big hug around my chest and giggled. I bent down and tickled his tummy and he laughed harder trying to get away from me. He ran to the bed, and I got on top of him, tickling him all over. He was rolling in laughter. I even tickled his bottom and his upper thighs just under his scrotum. Jonathan got in the fun, too and started tickling me. I laughed and started tickling him. They ran out of the room and down the stairs to the living room and crashed on the sofa. I crashed on top of both of them. "I have you now, my little boys! I likes me some little boys for my dinner!!" I said in a troll voice. Both boys were laughing so hard I thought they would pee on the couch. Brian pinched his penis. "I gotta tinkle," he said, running up the stairs holding his penis tight. He came back down, and we went into the kitchen to start the popcorn to popping. We went back to the living room, sat down, one boy on each side of me, and turned on the TV and tuned in to HBO. Spiderman started promptly at 8:00. After a few minutes the popcorn was done, and I poured equal amounts into three bowls. With the movie going, we ate popcorn and drank milk. About half way through, the boys were nodding off. Brian laid down in a fetal position, laying his head on my lap. After about fifteen minutes, Jonathan did the same. I sat there, my tow naked boys asleep with their head on my lap. I was blessed. I let the movie play out and decided it was time to get them to bed. I gently lifted Jonathan's head and moved my leg, letting his head down on the cushion. I lifted Brian's head and stood up. I picked Brian up brought him against my chest, holding his bottom, and carried him upstairs. I laid him down, put underwear and PJs on him, and tucked him in. I went back downstairs to Jonathan, who was just starting to sit up, rubbing his eyes. "Come on, babe. Time for bed. Your brother is already there," I said. He nodded and walked with me up the stairs. He sat on the bed as I put his underwear on him, and PJs as well. I tucked him in. I kissed both boys, telling them I love them. Brian awoke slightly and said he loved me, too. I turned out the light and closed the door to a crack and went downstairs. Debbie came through the door at 11:30. She said she had a pretty good time, and that she will probably go out with Mark again. She asked me how the boys behaved. I told her they were perfect in every way. I bod her goodnight and walked to my car. Another great night with my two special boys.