Date: Sun, 31 Jan 2021 23:24:20 -0500 From: Papa Bear Subject: Peeping Boy-4(Gay-Adult youth M/B)(oral, jo, anal) Peeping Boy (Part 4) By: Papa bear The following story is completely fictional. None of the events or characters are real. Warning:This story contains sexual relations between a consenting youth and an adult male. If this kind of story offends you, is illegal in your municipality or you are under the age of 18 leave now! This story may contain explicit sexual content involving masterbation, oral and anal sex , between a M/B. If you enjoy this story and other stories here on nifty, please consider contributing to the archive! If you enjoy this story or would like me to continue this story, you may contact me at bearguy60@comcast.net I will try to answer all emails. Please be kind I'm a new author! Flamers will be ignored and blocked! A brief summary: A continuing story of an older next door neighbor and a relationship with a peeping preteen boy, as they become friends. This is part 4 of Papa Bear and Joey. Joey's 12 th birthday! Papa bear makes friends with his parents. After Joey left that day, the house felt somewhat empty, lacking the presence of his angelic form, filling the house. The sweet giggles and boyish charm, was something to cherish! Sadly, the daily routines, that we all often find ourselves stuck in, resumed all too quickly. Soon the summertime would be but a distant memory, my basking in the sun would be limited during the winter. I would definitely be taking full advantage of what little summer remains! This would also afford me more opportunities to enjoy the angelic voice of my new friend Joey. He managed to find many opportunities to strike up conversations, over the fence, sadly that kept me from his full beauty. Unfortunately there have been no opportunities for Joey to get away, for any long periods of time As the days and weeks passed, we seemed to have formed a special bond! His cute boyish charm and stories of the day, made me feel like a child again! As luck would have it, on the daily excursions out and about, I was afforded the opportunities to get better acquainted, with his parents, my new neighbors next door. More formal introductions ensued, as we casually chit-chatted back and forth. Instead of just waving at each other, as we had in the past. "Hello, how are you doing today?" I casually asked his parents, as I returned home from the store one day. They were outside working on their landscaping and waved back saying "hello, we're doing good and you?" I smiled replying "I'm doing great thank you!' as I continued replying "Oh by the way my name's Mark, Mark Kimble." Extending my hand, as I approached, formerly introducing myself. Joey's parents seemed very friendly, both of them eagerly extending their hands, with formal introductions. "Hi Mark, I'm Betty and this is my husband Joe, we're the Ford's" "Our son Joey, is inside playing games" as she continued. "Our teenage daughter is Cindy, who's never around!" She said in an aggravated voice. "Oh yes, Joey and I have chatted over the fence, he seems to be a very good boy, you must be proud of him!" Thinking to myself "Little did they know how well I knew Joey!" We continued with some idle chit-chat back and forth, realizing I still had groceries that needed to be put away. I quickly interrupted "I'm sorry to break our conversation, I almost forgot about my groceries" Joey's mom, Betty quickly replying "Oh no problem, Don't let us keep you." We said our goodbyes and headed back. I proceeded to put away my groceries, as I occasionally stared outside, my island Oasis beckoning me. After a few more chores and seeing the weather was most delightful. I decided to treat myself to some much-needed relaxation. Grabbing a few items and a drink, I proceeded to my island Oasis. Of course in my usual attire, which is nothing! As I slowly baked in the delightful summer sun, listening to the rustling of the leaves and palm fronds. The cascading waters from my nearby pond. I found myself completely relaxed. Sometime later that day, once again I saw my little angel at the fence, slowly trying to get my attention. Of course this little angel would always have my attention! Proceeding over to the fence I said " hello there buddy!" Joey quickly replying back " hi Papa Bear." " What you doing today?" Joey questioned inquisitively. Replying back casually I said "not much Joey just relaxing." Joey seemed a bit flustered as he replied " oh man, I'm stuck here with nothing to do." He continues "my parents are always busy and there's nobody to play with, I sure wish I could come over, I'd like to have some more fun!" I smiled and said "I would love that too Joey, we just have to be patient, things will work out." He replied back in a disappointed tone " yeah." Asking Joey inquisitively I said "Well buddy ,I'm not sure when we can get together again, are you?" He was silent and shuffling on the other side, slowy replying "no I don't know when Mom and Dad are going to be gone again." Continuing he said "but I know my birthday is coming up soon!" Excitingly saying "I'm going to be 12!" "Wow 12 years old, you're growing up quick!" He giggled replying "yeah that's what my mom says, always complaining she has to buy new clothes!" I chuckled at his reply. "Well I guess I'm going to have to go birthday shopping for you?" Replying back. Joey quickly replied "you want to come to my birthday party?" I hesitated thinking of how to reply. Slowly gaining my thoughts I replied "well Joey I just met your parents, so I'm not sure." Joey quickly interjecting "it's no big deal I'll find a way to ask!" Pausing for a moment I said "ok buddy, just let me know, by the way when is your birthday?" Joey quickly replying, in excited tone"next Saturday!" "Excellent my young friend!" I replied. "Yeah I hope you can come, we're doing a cookout in the backyard." Replying back I said "sounds like fun, I'll get you something special for your birthday!" Giggling he replied back "thank you Papa" In a more serious tone I replied "You're welcome Joey, now listen don't forget only call me Papa when we're alone!" Joey replied stammering back " what umm, what should I call you?" "Well Joey when we're with other people you can call me Mark or Mr. Kimble." Joey quickly replying "ok, Papa..ummm I mean Mr. Kimble." Thinking to myself this could be problematic! Quickly replying back to Joey "it's okay buddy just try and remember!" Not wanting to confuse the poor kid. He's hurried off and I returned to lounging, enjoying the remaining rays of the day. The next several days I was quite busy with projects, I have not had the opportunity to see Joey. On this particular day, I was returning back from running errands, once again seeing my neighbor, Joey's mom Betty. Upon getting the items out of my vehicle Betty waves at me shouting "hey Mark, I'd like to ask you if you would like to come over this weekend?" She continued.. "we're having a family cookout and it's Joey's 12th birthday." Continuing her conversation she said "Joey seems to have taken a liking to you, he said you guys chat over the fence." Responding back to Betty I said "well that's very nice of you!" She quickly responded "Oh don't mention it, we know so few people in the neighborhood and Joey seems to like you." If she only knew how much, I thought to myself. Obviously Joey must have said something. I responded back "Oh that's precious, yeah he's a nice kid." Pausing for a moment, I continued "can I get him a present, anything he might need?" Betty quickly replying "Oh there's no need to get him anything,since you're our neighbor, we thought we'd invite you over." Responding quickly I said "Oh no, just a little something for the birthday boy!" I insisted! Betty smiled and replied "That's very sweet Mark, you know clothing would be great." She continued..."every time I turn around something's too small on him." as she laughed. Replying back I asked "so when is the big party?" Responding Betty said "Saturday around noon, we'll have a cookout in the backyard." Quickly responding I said "sounds like fun, I'll be there." Betty replying "That's wonderful, just come on over whenever you're ready on Saturday." We said our pleasant goodbyes, as I returned to my daily task at hand. Throughout the day pleasant thoughts, of being able to be near Joey once again, filled my head! The added bonus of being able to become friends with his parents! During the week I found time to go to the store, wanting to get something nice for Joey. I found a very nice outfit, that I believe would fit him perfect. A very nice youth type outfit, the type that would cling to that beautiful preteen body! The outfit was this beautiful shade of blue, made of a stretchy nylon material! Now secretively I would have preferred to get him a sexy speedo, but that would be hard to explain to his parents! The week came to a close, with nothing else to do for the weekend ahead. Being totally free for Joey's party, his present neatly wrapped. Saturday quickly came and it was time to head over for Joey's birthday party. As I entered their backyard, the smell of burgers on the grill. , filled the air. With the sweet sound of a boys playing nearby, on a sunny summer day! Throughout the afternoon we various conversations, in which I learned that Betty and Joe had very busy careers. Often this interfered with their family life, explaining why Joey was left home alone often. They also explain they had some time off, while they got settled in their new home. In addition they would have to leave town on business trips. Again privately complaining about their teenage daughter. Their teenage daughter Cindy was lost in her own little world, furiously pecking away on her phone. We relaxed and chatted, while we watched the few children who could attend, from Joey's school, run about and play, as children that age often do. While my eyes surveyed the other cute boys, that were attending the party, they were paled in comparison to Joey's natural beauty! It was time for Joey's birthday lunch and cake. We all gathered around the outdoor picnic type setup. Joey came quickly running up to me and saying " hey Pa.." quickly biting his tongue, realizing he was going to call me Papa! He paused and continued "umm hey Mr.Kimble, come sit next to me!" I have to admit my heart skipped a beat, worried that our secret may be revealed! Trying to shrug off Joey's slip of the tongue, I replied "why certainly birthday boy!" Looking around, it didn't seem to phase his parents, totally unaware of our fondness for each other. We all sat, enjoying our meal, with various chit chat going on around the table. After our meal, his dad prepared the birthday cake, we all began singing Happy birthday, as the cake was brought forth. While we were singing happy birthday, Joey did his wish and blowing out the candles. While enjoying the cake, Joey excitingly said "can I open my presents now?" Everyone laughing at his eagerness, as his parents gave their approval. The joys of youth and the excitement that ensued, as he opened his presents, was exhilarating for me as well. Joey reached for my present, as he began to furiously tear the neatly wrapped present open. To my surprise he seemed to thoroughly enjoy my present, even though it wasn't a new toy or the latest game. Seeing who the present was from Joey came over and gave me a very big hug. I gently patted him on the back, Fighting the urge to grab those tight little buns! Joey said in excitement "thank you Mr Kimble" Gazing back at Joey, in those precious eyes, I reply "You're most welcome Joey,I hope it fits!" His mom smiled at me and said "Oh clothing how did you ever know?" In a sarcastic tone. The rest of the afternoon was uneventful as the party came to an end. The few children that had attended were leaving. Cindy the inpatient 15-year-old girl, got into it with her parents a teeny bit. From the conversation, I could hear she wanted to go be with a friend, typical of most teenagers that age. From the conversations we had during the party, my understanding is she's rarely around , making Joey an only child most of the time. With everyone gone it was just us left, enjoying this beautiful summer day. Once Joey had said goodbye to his friends, he returned to the table, where we were gathered. I asked Joey "well birthday boy, did you enjoy your party?" Joey quickly replying, with a huge smile "yeah I sure did, thanks for your present." Joey turning to his mother asking "Mom can I go try on my new outfit?" She smiled and said "sure honey go ahead." Off flew Joey into the house, with his present in hand. While Joey was gone, we continued our conversations about this and that. The conversations mainly about all the work moving in and preparing the house, the way they wanted it. In addition to dealing with a teenage daughter, work and various other things. Our conversation was broken up, as Joey quickly returned, in his new outfit! As he approached the table, my eyes were transfixed on this angel before me. That gorgeous shade of blue nylon, tightly clinging to his prepubescent body, was quite stunning and ententicing! Joey was quite cute, as he paraded around, trying to model his new clothing. His mother and father chuckling, as his mother motioned him to come over. Obviously inspecting his new clothing, to see if it fit. Looking over at me she said "Good job Mark, It looks like it fits perfect!" I smiled replying "not bad for a single old man!" Laughing a bit. His mother released Joey from her casual inspection, as he rushed towards me, jumping in my lap and giving me a tight embrace. Hugging me tightly, he whispered in my ear "Thank you Papa!" Then quickly releasing me and saying "thank you Mr Kimble!" Needless to say I'm glad he didn't stay in my lap too long, a ragging hard-on would be difficult to explain to his parents! We continued with our conversation and getting to know one another. I explained during our conversations I'm semi-retired and mainly working from home, on various projects. Being late in the day, it was time to gather things up and cleaning up after the party. I volunteered eagerly to help, not only because I wanted to, but it would give me more time to be around Joey! Joey eagerly helped us clean up the mess, all the while almost clinging to me. While I enjoyed his company, I did not want to make his parents suspicious! Nor wrecked the opportunity to gain his parents trust! As we wrap things up, saying our goodbyes, Joey once again giving me a tight embrace and thanking me for his present. I reluctantly headed home for the evening. Back at home, all comfortable in my den, I contemplated today's events. Enjoying the fact that I've made new friends and the bonus that their son was a very special friend! To be continued...... Papa Bear If you like this story and other stories presented to you on the Nifty Archive, please consider donating to help this site continue its good work! (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html)