Date: Fri, 8 Aug 2014 03:12:49 -0400
From: Can Dude <candude123@hotmail.com>
Subject: Babysitting Greg - Part 1

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Babysitting Greg - Part 1


There was an early winter storm blowing outside. The air was so thick with
huge, fluffy, oversized snowflakes that you couldn't see more than a few
feet.  The doors to the patio gave a great view of, well actually nothing
but a field of white.

It was just a few weeks before Christmas. My parents, along with the couple
that lived next door and another of their friends, had gone down to the
U.S. for a shopping trip. They would be coming back later that night. I was
16 and had been left to watch over Greg, the five year old son of the
couple next door.

Greg was a great kid, smart and a lot of fun to be with. We often played
ball in our large backyard. He would come over and spend hot summer
afternoons running through the sprinkler. When he was younger he would do
it nude. Lately he has been wearing a speedo for his frolicking.

Greg was not only a nice kid but beautiful to look at. Slim build, curly
blonde hair and stunning blue eyes only accentuated his sweet ruby red
lips. Yeah the kid got me going but nothing ever happened between us. I
mean he was just a little kid and I was, at the time, playing around with
guys my own age or a little older. I could see how cute the kid was but
there was never a sexual attraction. He was five for fuck sake.

We were in the rec room playing bowling on the Wi. He was beating me the
little prick. Popcorn was all over the floor, glasses of Kool-Aid on the
table. The giggling was non-stop.

My phone rang. I answered it to find Janet, Greg's mom on the other end of
the call. The storm was far worse where they were and they were ordered off
the roads. They would be staying in a motel for the night and wouldn't be
back until the next afternoon. Was I okay to watch Greg overnight.  I told
her it was no problem, we were having a great time and might jump in the
hot tub later. Nothing better than sitting in a hot tub during a snowstorm
and watching the snow melt as it hits the bubble of hot air around the tub.

Then Janet said something that surprised me. She told me that Greg has had
a crush on me for over a year. She found him onetime looking at porn videos
of teen looking boys. Then one time she caught him sucking on one of her
dildos. She gently asked him what he was doing and he said he was
pretending he was sucking Paul, that's me.

He told her he loved me and wanted to do "things" with me. They have a very
open minded family. She told him that I was a lot older and probably liked
boys my own age. She, like my family knew I was gay.

Anyway, she wanted to tell me because she was afraid he might try something
and I would freak out. She didn't want him to be afraid of sex and didn't
want to scare him off of his feelings, no matter how young he was.

I asked what I should do if he tried anything with me. She said, "have fun,
you guys seem to like each other so just have fun. Just don't hurt him."
She then talked with Greg for a few minutes. He kept looking at me while
listening to what she had to tell him. He handed the phone back and Janet
told me she told Greg that I was cool with things.

Fuck. Fuck. Cunt. Slut. Bitch. Goddamn. Jesus. Fuck.

I said goodnight and then told Greg we were together for the night.

He seemed to be happy about this. His dad Howard was a drunk and it was
probably nice for him to be with someone else for awhile. His mom, Janet,
was an angel but weak when dealing with her sometimes asshole husband.

I looked at Greg, playing the game and realised that, oh shit, this was
weird. I was getting turned on now that I heard what I heard.

"Hey buddy, I'm going to go outside and get the hot tub ready for us. It
will take me a few minutes. You can keep on playing for now."

"Ok Paul, isn't it too cold and stormy to go in the hot tub?"

"No bud, it will be fun in the snow and no one can see us so we can go
naked."

I opened the patio doors and ventured outside wearing just a t-shirt and
shorts, barefoot in the snow.

As I readied the tub, removing the cover and checking the chemicals I was
overwhelmed with thoughts.

What did it mean that a five year old boy had a "crush" on me? What did he
want to do with me? Come on, he was five, what did he know?

After the hot tub was ready, color-changing lights on and steaming, I
returned inside.

"Come on Greg, time to get bubbly."

I took off my t-shirt and shorts standing naked in front of Greg. Me 16 him
five. He stared at my cock, hanging limply over my nuts. I'm not huge but
pretty thick with a big mushroom head. He couldn't take his eyes off it as
he started to undress.

"Wow are you ever hairy," said Greg. I am, a thick black bush. But I'm
totally smooth everywhere else except my hairy legs.

I looked at him like never before. There was this five year old boy now
naked in front of me. I was surprised to see a rather large, for his age,
cock hanging there. And unlike me he was uncut with a long overhang. I'm
nicely trimmed thank you.

We each grabbed a towel and headed out. I let him go first so I could get a
look at his little butt.

When we got to the steps we hung our towels on the hooks and I told him to
wait while I got in first. I went up the stairs and turned back, my cock
brushing against Greg's cheek, he had come up behind me without me
seeing. "Sorry bud."

I got in the tub and then helped him to the one seat made for little
kids. It was a lot higher so we could avoid the unfortunate consequence of
drowning.

We sat there, the storm flying around us. The hot water bubbling and making
me grow. "Time to take a break," I told him. I instructed him to get up and
sit on the edge of the tub to cool off a bit.

"Can we run in the snow?" he asked.

"Sure let's go."

We got out of the hot tub and ran around in the deep snow. We threw
snowballs at each other and made angels in the soft white powder. I
couldn't take my eyes of his little cock bouncing around as we
played. Several times his hand touched my cock. Now beginning to freeze we
returned to the comfort of the tub.

After another 10 minutes we sat up again. From the bubbles, and Greg
starting to really affect me I was flying at half-mast. "Fuck your cock is
big." I couldn't believe I heard that from a five year old. "Just the
bubbles making things grow. I see that you are growing too."

He giggled. So damn cute. Fuck this kid was starting to really get to
me. What the fuck was happening?

I asked, "do you want to see it closer?"

He looked me in the eyes, finally taking them off my cock and said, "yeah,
can I?"

I told him to come over. He approached me with just his head barely above
the water.

Finally he stood with his face just inches from my now, just about able to
cut a diamond, hard cock. "Can I touch it?"

One word came out of me. "Yes."

I felt his little fingers as they reached around my cock. Tickling me a
bit. With one hand on my cock he then placed the other on my balls, gently
squeezing and tugging. Where did a five year old learn this shit? Then with
both little hands on my shaft he started to stroke me. "It's growing
bigger."  Followed by a giggle.

Before he could continue with his plans I interrupted things. "Have you
ever had your cock sucked?" I asked. "No" he replied.

"Get up," I told him. I looked at him standing naked. His little boy cock
inches from my mouth. Again, what the fuck was up with this? My tongue,
completely beyond my will, exited my mouth and moved towards his sweet
little pea sized nuts. I gently tongued his tiny sac and licked up his
shaft. His baby cock by this time was hard as a nail. His foreskin hung at
least a half inch over the end of his knob. My tongue made its way inside,
tasting boy sweat and piss. Fuck. Oh shit what was I doing? I took his cock
in my mouth. I sucked it like I would any other cock my own age. Just a
smaller version. But shit did it taste good. I kept bobbing up and down on
his little guy until I noticed his whole body shake. The tremors lasted for
almost a minute. I looked down and saw his little toes flex and curl. He
had cum. A dry orgasm. Oh shit, I just sucked off a five year old kid, oh
shit, fuck.

We moved around and I sat down on the edge of the tub. I was a bit freaked
out, Janet was right. When she was...What the fuck is that? I look down and
see Greg' ruby lips surrounding the head of my meat. Jesus fucking H
Christ! A five year old boy is sucking my teenage cock. And shit, the
little dude is good. Slowly his lips move down my shaft. Fuck, I realise
that he has done this before. With who? His dad? His dad is not that well
hung and he's uncut. I know because I blew him one night when I found him
passed out in his living room while home alone. Greg's tongue works over my
swollen head, sticking it into the piss slit. Shit this is good head. His
tiny tongue works its way up and down my shaft, licking my balls in their
loose sac. He sucks in one ball at a time, first the left, then the right,
his tongue constantly moving, then both nuts are in his mouth as he licks
and sucks.

He places his pursed lips on my throbbing cockhead. My cock pushes its way
into his little mouth. I know, while looking down at him, while he is
looking up at me, that I won't hold out too long. He takes slow strokes on
my cock, his wet mouth feeling wondrous. He speeds up a bit, stroking with
his lips and playing my head with his tongue.

This is fucking crazy. What the fuck am I doing? I feel my nuts
tightening. I'm about to blow the biggest load of my short, so far,
life. His tongue continues in my slit and over my head. I look at him and
see the sweetest little boy in the world sucking my cock. A FIVE YEAR OLD
BOY IS SUCKING MY COCK! The pressure finally gives way. Shot after shot of
ropey thick creamy white cum blast inside this young boy's mouth. He
gobbles it up like a pro. Not his first time.

He moves up and kisses me on the lips. He tastes so sweet and my cum on his
lips just adds to whatever the fuck it is I just did with a little kid.

"I love you Paul."

"I love you Greg."

And we still had all night until the next afternoon.

TBC