Date: Fri, 11 Sep 2015 16:00:45 +0100
From: storybore@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: Being Babysat by Darren

This story contains details of a sexual encounter between a teenage male
and a preteen male, if this offends you and/or is not legal where you
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Being Babysat By Darren


I was named Daniel on my birth certificate but by the time I was 11, in
fact even before, I was known as Danny. Quite simply because I had three
mates called Daniel.
 
The three other Daniels were kinda different friends so there was usually
only me and one of the Daniels together at one time so that was why I was
often called Danny.  I was 11, just a couple of weeks shy of being 12 when
I was having a sleep over at one of my friend Daniel's house.

I was friends with Daniel because our parents were friends, Daniel was
nearly two years younger than me and just 10 years old, Our birthdays were
less than a month apart. Even then I knew I fancied him but despite my
trying to get something to happen without actually giving myself away as
gay nothing really ever happened.

This particular night Daniel's mum was going out and and had arranged a
babysitter. I had never met him before, but he had babysat Daniel a few
times. His name was Darren and I remember he was 15 or 16 years old.

Daniel and I were not so different in appearance, we both had blue eyes and
brown hair, mine would curl if I let it grow but as it was summer I kept it
short so it was straight like Daniel's. I was small for my age so we were
the same height, though Daniel always swore he was taller. I was slim with
skinny arms and legs. Daniel appeared stronger though he was no bigger than
me he was still slim and would show off his rib cage if he pulled off a
t-shirt just as I did. We both showed our pelvic bones in that way young
boys do too. At that time I was still devoid of any pubic hair.  This was
in the early eighties when most kids made their own fun and played with
cards and boardgames and toys.

I remember when Darren arrived, Daniel and I were playing in the living
room on the carpet but for the life of me I can't remember what. I think it
was probably lego as that was the one thing we both loved.
 
I knew the babysitter had arrived because I heard Daniel's mum answer the
door and heard them chat as they walked through the house to reach us in
the living room.

Darren was tall and slim with long brown hair that came below his
shoulders. It was the kind of hair girls spent ages trying to achieve it
was half way between straight and ringlets. He had a thinish face with grey
blue eyes and just the odd sign of teenage acne on his skin. I remember
looking at him and thinking that he was nice. I knew I fancied Daniel and
boys around my age but I hadn't realised until that point that I fancied
boys that much older too.

Daniel's parents were divorced and he lived with his mum. I not sure Daniel
saw his Dad much, if ever but I know he sent pretty cool gifts hence why he
had all the best toys and they had a VCR. I had two parents at home who
both worked, my dad was a lawyer and we didn't have a Video yet. I think
that might have been because my mum was a techno-phobe she had refused
point blank to allow a microwave into the house convinced they gave people
cancer.

Anyway I digress but if I don't tell the story as it comes back to me it
won't come out right.

About the moment I was realising that Darren was a nice looking guy I
noticed he had a bag from the video store. Daniel noticed too and rushed
immediately to find out what he had brought.

I am sure I remember right that it was a kids film little known these days,
called Howard the Duck it came with the tag line "A new breed of hero." A
good film and I saw it a number of times over the years.

I don't remember his Mum leaving but we settled down to watch the video,
curtains drawn, lights out, the three of us on the settee and Darren in the
middle with his arms round our shoulders a big bag of sweets on his lap. I
remember there was no pop as Daniel was still a bed wetter. He remained so
till his late teens.

The film hadn't been on long when Darren dropped his arms from round our
shoulders and on to our legs. He pushed his hands forward across our thighs
as though you might if you were about to stretch and stand up. Instead of
standing though he returned his hands to the shorts material on our legs,
and that is where they stayed. I looked across at Daniel and he seemed
quite comfortable, so I said nothing.

After a while he had curled his fingers under so they were inside the leg
of my shorts. Being that this was the eighties and at that time boys shorts
were so obscenely short, this meant Darren was stroking my thigh within
little more than an inch of the leg cuff of my briefs. I realised that this
was very deliberate on his part and he was testing my reaction. I felt nice
and I didn't want him to stop. I looked across and realised that although
his hand was resting against Daniel's leg, he had made no attempt to touch
him in a similar way.

I looked at Daniel trying to gauge a reaction, he glanced away from the
film for a moment at me and then down at my leg and Darren's hand. I
thought a saw a brief twitch of a smile touch his lips before he turned his
attention back to the screen. Not sure what was going on I sat tight and
did nothing. Darren continued to stroke my thigh gently with his fingers. I
realised that my cock had begun to stiffen in my briefs. Darren appeared to
make no further move and we continued to watch the rest of the film.

About ten minutes before the end, Daniel said he needed to go and pee, so
we paused the video and waited. No sooner Daniel was out the room, Darren
turned his attention back to me and put his hand in the front my shorts
under the waistband of me briefs and began groping my cock and balls.  "You
know he has seen what you are doing right?!" I hissed at Darren. Quite what
I thought I could achieve by being whispering I don't know. Daniel had
obviously seen where his hand had been. Why he had smiled like he did I
don't know. I listened and realised that he had gone to use the upstairs
toilet in the bathroom, despite the fact there was a toilet and basin just
by the front door.

"It's okay, Daniel said you'd be up for it, and judging my your hard cock
he was right." Darren said.

"What? Daniel said I would be up for what exactly?"

Still with his hands in my pants Darren said "Daniel made it clear he
didn't want to play, but reckoned you would cos you'd already felt him up a
couple of weeks ago.

I knew exactly what Darren was referring to and in the moments it took me
to recall it, I felt my self glow with embarrassment. I thought Daniel had
been asleep and that I had got away with it.

When I had stopped over a couple of weeks earlier I had been woken when
Daniel climbed in bed next to me naked and rather cold. Half awake at five
in the morning as it was. I realised he must have wet his bed again along
with his pyjamas. He was cold after a brief rinse in the shower. As I had
assumed I would be alone till morning, I too was naked having got rid of my
PJs earlier in the night. When I thought Daniel was asleep I had fondled
his penis and rubbed mine against his ass. It would seem now however that I
was wrong.

Darren's cock was hard and evident in his jeans. I looked at it. I must
have throbbed strongly under his hand. He removed his hand from my
cock. Grabbed my hand by the wrist and pushed inside his jeans so I could
feel the length of his teen cock which was rock hard and giving off a lot
of heat. He was about 6 inches long and thinner than the bulbous head which
was partially hidden under his foreskin. The tip was exposed and leaking a
sticky fluid I would later know was precum.

Moments later the toilet flushed upstairs. Darren returned his hand to my
thigh where it had been when Daniel left and I removed my hand from his
cock. I raised my hand to my nose it smelt of a mixture of sweat, his
precum and a hint of urine. I have to admit I liked the smell and breathed
deeply. Darren pulled my hand away and placed it back by my side with a
smile.

"When the film's over, he will go for a shower then we can.... do it"
Darren said. It occurred to me that when he said "do it" that he intended
to fuck me.

"You are up for it?" He asked quietly.

I was so horny I think I would have agreed to anything and I nodded.

"Good boy!" Darren said and I am sure his cock jumped in his jeans.

Daniel returned and we watched the end of the film. My erection would not
go down and I know that Daniel saw it but he didn't say anything.

After the film ended Darren suggested that Daniel should go and take his
shower. He surprisingly made no objection, which he always did when his
mother suggested it, always wanting to have "a few more minutes" He smiled
at me as he left. "I am going to read after my shower" he said as if to let
us know we would not be disturbed.

As he left I suddenly felt nervous and out of my depth. I fancied Darren
there was no doubt about that, and touching his big cock earlier had been
amazing, but he wanted to fuck me.

Darren reached across and again put his hand in my shorts. I was instantly
hard but I trembled slightly and Darren noticed. "You Ok sport?" He asked.

"Perhaps I should go and put my pyjamas on first?" I suggested.

"That would be very cute, but I wanna do this with you just like you are"
he said lustily. You are ok with this aren't you?"

I really didn't want to say no, but I was worried this was going to
hurt. He could see I was hesitant and I thought I noticed a look of
disappointment cross his face.

"Um... I really want to do this but another guy tried it before and he was
rough and it really hurt" I said.

"Hey Danny man this,,," He paused, "This is so up to you kid, you wanna
stop I stop. If I'm honest you touching my cock nearly made me come right
in your hand. Listen I will go slow if you aren't happy at any time, we
stop ok.

Just then we heard the shower start upstairs. Darren reached into his bag
and brought out a bottle of baby oil. This should make things easier he
said.

He got me to stand up and he stood up too, then he moved the coffee table
back from the settee so we had more room. I opened his jeans and let them
drop to the floor. He stepped out of them. He was wearing a grey pair of
boxers and his cock was rigid as a flagpole. I reached forward and cupped
his balls through the material. They were well rounded and felt heavy
compared to mine, or the tiny marbles that Daniel was probably playing with
in the shower upstairs. Daniel may have rejected Darren's advances, but he
hadn't stopped me two weeks ago and he certainly knew what Darren had
planned for me tonight. I certainly wasn't sure about that boy.

Darren reached forward and placed his hands on my hips he gently slipped my
light green shiny shorts down over my hips and they dropped to the
floor. Just as he had done with his jeans I stepped out of them and kicked
them away. He pulled his t-shirt over his head. As he did so I noticed his
hairy armpits. This fascinated me slightly as I had only been with one
older boy and he had tried to fuck me without taking his clothes off.

Moments later he took my t-shirt off too. In doing so it got a bit caught
up and I remained stuck inside it with my arms above my head like a
dismounting gymnast. I heard Darren say "Hell yeah!" Then I was free of my
shirt and we were both stood there in our underwear both mishapen by our
arousal.

"Why Hell" I asked.

"Oh Danny you are just so cute. You have great little body and those briefs
are just the cutest." He had a massive grin and I thought he trying not to
laugh. I was a bit embarrassed when I realised I had on an old pair of
briefs that had a cartoon face and the day of the week written across my
cock. Hardly the impression a kid of almost twelve wants to make when
getting horny with a sixteen year old.

I felt embarrassed and covered my cock with my hand "Sorry" I said, "I
guess I am not the grown up boy you thought I was."

"Nonsense, the younger you look the better in my book. Those pants are
making my cock wet see." He said and pointed to a wet spot on his boxers. I
had no idea what he meant then,however he still seemed happy so I relaxed a
bit.

He reached over to the table and picked the baby oil back up. He asked me
to take down his boxers which I did and now he was standing naked in front
of me. His cock was very rigid and his head was an angry purple and wet and
shiny. He had pubic hair at the base of his cock but not as much as I had
expected, in fact it looked rather neat and may well have been trimmed. He
handed me the baby oil. "Now you wanna get this on your hand and work it up
and down my cock" he instructed. "It will make it easier when I try to put
it in you."

I did as he instructed and worked his cock well. He obviously liked it as
his breathing shortened. Soon enough he stopped me and indicated it was my
turn. He eased my boy briefs down and again I kicked them off.

We were now both naked. Darren turned me round and with his hand on my back
guided me to my knees. Then he gently bent me over the coffee table with my
ass in the air. He must have felt me tense as he told me to relax. I felt
his hand spread my ass cheeks and was surprised when the next thing I felt
was a scratch of plastic against my hole. Darren had put the baby oil
nozzle against my boy hole a moment later I felt a spread of cold as a
liberal amount of baby oil filled my ass. He shuffled around behind me and
he put the bottle beside me on the table.

"You sure you're okay with this?" he asked. I nodded. He got down behind me
and I was surprised but rather glad when it was just a finger that entered
me first. I felt the pressure then a moment of pain as he pushed through my
sphincter. I felt a slight discomfort in my tummy as he moved his finger
back and forth. Then an irresistable urge to push his finger out as I would
a poo. Instead I gave a windy fart and we both giggled childishly for a
moment.

"I think you should do this before I change my mind." I said still
laughing.

Darren gave his cock a quick additional squirt of baby oil and positioned
himself behind me as I bent over the coffee table. One hand spread my
preteen boy cheeks as the other guided his cockhead to my hole. I felt the
warmth of his cockhead there. There was a couple of false starts caused by
the baby oil as he found the right angle. Then there was a large amount of
pressure and pain and he inched his head inside me. I held my breath and
winced at first then after a few moments the pain eased and it got better.

Next the pain return for a moment and the dull ache in my gut intensified
as Darren fed his six inches into my small eleven year old body. When I
felt his balls against me I knew the worst was over and it would feel good
in a minute. I was glad Darren had kept his word and been slow and gentle.

"That's it baby, it's all the way there. You okay?" I nodded. "You want me
to continue baby boy?"

"Uh huh." I grunted and nodded too.

Darren started to slide out of me slow and then as he just had the tip in
me he slid back slow till his balls touched me again. He did this real slow
and I was getting real nice and comfortable with it. Then he started to
pick up the pace and as he did so he thrust deeper in my ass. As the thrust
deepened that ache in my gut returned but now it was different somehow and
with each of his thrusts my preteen cock throbbed and bounced.

Moments later I was beginning to moan with every inward thrust the more I
moaned the faster Darren thrust into me. Before long he began to pant and I
could feel and hear his balls slap at the end of each stroke.

Darren stopped for a moment where he repositioned me against the coffee
table. Immediately he began fucking me again. Soon I was really panting and
moaning I felt my orgasm overtake me as I was fucked. I shook and trembled
in ecstasy. I fell to the table exhausted as Darren continued to thrust
deep inside me for perhaps another thirty seconds before. He began to
swear. "Fuck yeah baby.... way to go kid.....gonna cream your baby
ass....aww cumming you little fucker... oooh god!!!" And with that Darren
spewed his load inside my guts.

He pulled out and stood me up having grabbed his boxers. He used them to
clean my ass as it leaked a mixture of baby oil and teen cum. He pulled me
to him and kissed my forehead. "You my baby better go get a shower." He
said I pulled his head down and kissed him properly on the lips. I opened
my mouth and we kissed properly. I had only ever done this once with a girl
at school for a dare but Darren knew what he was doing and it was so much
better. His tongue felt so hot in my mouth. We kissed for a minute and then
Darren broke the kiss and again urged me to go get a shower before I made
him hard again and he wanted a second round.

I left him to get dressed as I picked up my clothes and headed upstairs for
a shower.

The shower felt great and I had a good wash down under the warm water. I
made sure to give my bum a good spray and get rid of his semen. When I was
happy I was done I turned off the water. Stood for a moment while the water
drained and stepped out the shower. Imagine my surprise when Daniel was
stood there in his Pyjamas.

"So what was it like?" He asked.

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So that's it for this story. Hope you enjoyed it. If you want to comment
email me at storybore@yahoo.co.uk

All flames will be ignored.

I have also written Accidental Angel which is currently in five parts and
can be found in both the young friends and Urination sections.