Date: Sun, 16 Jun 2013 11:17:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Harold Balls <boysof_69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bar Talk

(The following story is based off an actual conversation I had with a lady
who was just a little too drunk, and a little too open about her two boys.
Everything is true right up until the part where I pay the babysitter. The
things written about after that moment is my over active imagination, well
except that I did fuck her and she was passed out when I walked out their
door.

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Bar Talk


I started driving home from a convention I had attended in Indiana and was
feeling tired, so I pulled into a hotel in Dayton and checked in.  Once I
got settled into my hotel room I decided to go down to the bar and have a
drink.  I'm not much of a socializer when I am in a new place but I struck
up a conversation with a guy sitting at the bar and was beginning to loosen
up.  The man pointed at a fairly attractive women and told me she was a
frequent visitor at the bar, and had quite the reputation for getting stone
cold drunk, and leaving with a different guy each time.

"If I thought I could get away with it, and my wife not find out, I
wouldn't mind fucking her myself." The guy said as he kept watching her.

"She is a hot one." I said nodding my head.

The lady saw us both looking at her and I saw her smile and start walking
towards us.  I am 29 and in pretty good shape, and know that women find me
attractive.  For the most part I am not the type who sleeps with every
woman who flirts but on occasion I feel the need for some pussy and I fuck
them and leave them.  When the 5'7, 115 lbs. approached and asked if the
stool next to me was empty, I told her it wasn't and she was welcome to sit
there.  She ordered a shot first thing and then ordered a Jack and coke and
began talking with me and the other guy.

Once she started drinking she became pretty flirtatious. While she kept
ordering more shots and more drinks, I nursed a couple of beers and let her
and the other guy do most the talking. The guy sitting next to me excused
himself as he answered his cell phone and then announced that his wife
needed him to come home.

"I bet she does, you shouldn't leave your wife home alone when you got a
hard cock she needs to satisfy her." The woman said with her speech
becoming a little more slurred.

"I think it is more like she is afraid I will be using my cock to satisfy
some other hot woman." the man laughed as he slapped down two twenty dollar
bills and told the bartender to keep the change.

"Don't tell me you got a wife you need to go home to." The lady asked me
after he left.

"Nope, I never married." I answered.

"Aw, that's too bad; I bet you would be a good one, unlike the fucking
bastard I married." She said.

"So you're married?" I asked.

"Divorced, caught him sleeping with the babysitter." She said sipping her
drink.

"So you have kids?" I asked.

"Yep, two adorable boys." She smiled.

"How old are they?" I asked her.

"Eleven and eight." She answered.

"They with your ex tonight?" I asked.

"Nope, at home with the babysitter." She told me.

"I bet it's not the same one your ex slept with." I joked.

"Nope, will never have another female babysitter, hate all those slutty
cunts, I just use the neighbor boy." She said.

"So you're sleeping with the babysitter?" I joked again.

"Hell no, well I should, but the kid is only 15, probably wouldn't be able
to handle me." She giggled.

"You know the kid is probably having dirty thoughts about you." I said.

"Hell, I am beginning to think all boys have dirty thoughts about me." She
said rolling her eyes at me.

"I can't say I blame them. Probably the only one's not having those
thoughts would be your boys." I laughed.

"Fuck, I think your wrong about that too.  Hell, my little precious eight
year old walked in on me when I was changing last week, and I swear the boy
popped a tent in his little shorts when he saw my tits." She said slapping
the bar counter and laughing.

The truth of the matter is that I was feeling pretty tired and getting
ready to thank her for the company until she said that.  My mind instantly
imagined a cute eight year old boy standing in front of his naked mother
with a tent in his short and I felt my dick start to stir to attention. One
of my dirty little secrets and the reason I was still single was because of
my attraction to boys.  No, I don't consider myself gay, I have no desire
to suck or fuck an adult male, but sucking a boy is a different matter.

  I won't go into the boring details of why I think I am attracted to
younger boys, except to say that I when I became a teen and my dick started
growing longer and thicker, I hated it.  Growing up I had always enjoyed
seeing my friends dancing around waging their boners at me as I did the
same to them.  My cute and hairless erection and those of my friends were
something I found appealing.  I sucked my first cock when I was 13 and it
was with a friend who had been experiencing growth and hair the same as me.
When he sucked me first I felt obligated to suck his and I remember wishing
his was small again, and how I would have loved sucking him when he was
small.

 When I was fourteen I was asked to babysit a boy that belonged to a
coworker of my moms. The little blond haired boy was ten and a live wire.
I immediately knew I had to see his little dick and to make a long story
short, before I left that night, I had gotten him to strip naked for me and
play with his boy boner, and the sucked it into my mouth.  Within three
seconds of feeling his hard, hairless two inch dick in my mouth I confirmed
to myself what I had always believed to be true. Young boy cock is the best
thing in the world to play with and pleasure. I wish I had known then that
I could have sucked him to a dry climax, but I didn't, and to this day I
wish I had that evening back.

"That is fucking funny." I laughed at what she said.

"Can you believe that, my own son popping wood at seeing my tits?" She
asked.

"Some boys can't help it." I was still laughing.

"My oldest always has a tent when I get home from the bar and he is
sleeping in his bed. Hell he might be dreaming about me to for all I know"
She giggled again and then drank down the last of the liquor in her glass.

"Get this woman another shot, on me." I said to the bartender.

"You're trying to get me drunk so you can see my tits too." She said while
leaning into me and putting her chin on my shoulder and running a hand up
my thigh and up to the bulge in my pants.

"Maybe I am, do you object?" I winked at her as my mind was racing with a
plan.

"You seem to have everything working ok, why should I object?" She answered
and gave my package a squeeze.

"Maybe you should let me take you home." I suggested.

"That would be nice; I used a cab to get here." She said as the bartender
put the shot in front of her.

"It would be my pleasure." I said raising my mug of beer in the air as she
sucked down the shot.

"I will show you pleasure." She winked and kept rubbing my crotch.

Waiting a few minutes longer and letting her start to hang all over me I
announced to the bartender that I would be picking up both our tabs and
paid him.  Leading her out to the car as she clung to my arm trying to stay
balanced, I asked her where she lived and then proceeded to take her home.
She was leaning on me and kissing my neck and rubbing my chest and then
back down to my crotch as she told me where to go.  Pulling up into her
driveway I saw she lived in a fairly nice house and nice neighborhood. I am
guessing she got the house from a settlement with her ex or something.

As I helped her to the door it was more and more obvious she was about
ready to pass out.  She handed me the key to the door and I opened the door
to see the fifteen year old babysitter lying on the couch watching a movie.
He was a nice looking kid, and wearing a pair of running shorts and a
t-shirt looking pretty relaxed.  When he saw us he jumped up off the couch
and greeted us.  The kid seemed to be used to watching his neighbor lady
drunk and bringing a stranger home, so he just winked at me and smiled.

"How much does she owe you for tonight?" I asked him as I reached into my
pocket to get cash.

"I don't charge her, I enjoy watching her boys." He smiled.

"Here, I got a twenty, take it anyway, you can use it somewhere I suspect."
I said handing him the money.

"Sure, thanks mister. You want me to stick around and help you?" He asked.

"I think you are a little too young to help me out with what I intend to
do." I said with a grinned.

"Yeah, a couple more years sweety." The lady slurred and giggled.

"Ok, well you two have fun." He said and then headed to the door and back
to his house.

"I don't think you were right about him, he always wears shorts and he
ain't never pitched a tent for me like my boy did." She almost growled as
she stared at the door the babysitter had just closed.

"Where is your room, I think we need to get you in bed?" I said.

"I bet you do think that." She said as she flung around and wrapped her
arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips.

"Point me to your room we got some fucking to do." I said.

"We got to go check on my little angels first." She said as she started
leading me down the hallway.

On one side of the hallway were a small bathroom and then a bedroom her
boy's shared, with her room being on the opposite side.  We walked into the
boy's bedroom and with only the night light on I could see them both
sleeping in their own beds, with covers thrown back and their smooth chest
and stomachs bared.  Both boys were only in their underwear and I felt my
cock start to twitch when I noticed the older boy with an obvious tent in
his undies.

"See what I mean, he always has wood when he sleeps." She said pointing at
what I had already noticed.

She kissed them both on the forehead and put pulled up the sheet to cover
their near naked bodies and then led me to her room.  I took off my shirt
and unbuttoned my pants as she struggled to get naked.  When I pulled down
my pants she unsnapped her bra and I saw her nice firm tits.  Wrapping my
arms around her I gave her a passionate kiss and then pushed her back onto
the bed and took off my boxers.  Once she was on the bed I reached for her
lacy panties and pulled them down and threw them on the floor and got on
top of her.  For the next ten minutes I pumped my seven inch cock into her
wet pussy until she let out a moan and kissed hard on the mouth and smiled.

"You really know how to fuck." She said, not seeming to notice I hadn't cum
yet.

"I have had some practice." I said giving her a kiss on the lips and
pulling my hard on out of her." She whispered and then her head flopped to
the side and she was out.

I stayed beside her for a couple more minutes as I thought about the
sleeping boy's in the room across the hall.  Since I was a stranger and all
she knew was that my name was Jim, I knew I was going to be doing something
I hadn't done in over ten years.  It didn't matter to me if her son's told
her about what I was about to do to them; by the time she found out I would
be hundreds of miles away.

Walking into the bedroom I went to the youngest boy first and pulled back
the sheet.  I ran my fingers around his small nipples and then down to his
stomach before resting my whole hand on the little mound of his
crotch. Giving the little package a squeeze I hoped it would cause him to
pop wood like he had done for his mother.  It didn't work but I was
determined.  One thing that is pretty common about boys his age is how
soundly they sleep, and so I was certain I was safe with my next move.  I
moved my hand down and then let my fingers creep up inside the leg opening
of his underwear and pulled the material up.  The only light was from the
night light, but I was still able to see the soft one inch boy penis
scrunched up on top his marble sized balls.  Leaning down I opened my mouth
and covered his dick and balls completely and then used my tongue to try to
encourage his sleeping penis to an erection.

"What you doing?" I heard the older boy ask from behind me.

"Just making your brother feel good." I said as I popped my head up
surprised he was behind me and trying to act cool.

"Brandon does that to me, I like it to." The boy whispered.

"Who is Brandon?" I asked.

"Our babysitter." he answered.

"Does he do it to your brother too?" I asked.

"No, but he says he wants to, my brother might tell, and it is a secret."
He answered as he moved to my side and I could see he still had the tent in
his underwear.

"Well he is sound asleep and I don't think he is going to wake up, so do
you think I can do it some more and then if you want I will do it to you?"
I asked.

"Ok, can I watch?" He asked.

"Sure, you can even do it to him if you want." I suggested.

"Ok, but you go first and make sure he stays asleep." The older boy said.

Returning to the limp little morsel I sucked it into my mouth and after a
half minute I felt it go from limp to a hard two inch missile in a split
second.  The boy beside me was watching and rubbing the tent in his undies
as I sucked the sleeping boy.  After a few minutes he tapped me on the
shoulder and asked if he could do it.  Moving aside I watched as he
cautiously moved his mouth to where mine had been and started to suck his
little brother as he slept.  He only did it for a minute and then lifted
his head.  "Can you do it to me now?" He asked.

"Oh yeah, I will do it to you now." I said as I put my hand to his crotch
and gave him a squeeze.

"We can go into the bathroom that is where Brandon and I do it all the
time." He said.

I followed the eleven year old out his door and into the next one as he
closed the door behind us while turning on the light.  The boy was more
stunning in the bright lights then in the darkened room.  His light brown
hair curled right over his ears, and his blue eyes seemed to sparkle as he
looked up at me and smiled.  Lean and in good shape for a boy about to
enter puberty, his tent seemed to be calling out for me.  Going to my knees
I reached for the waistband of his underwear and gave him a smile as I
pulled down.  The boy erection popped up and pointed right at me like an
arrow waiting to hit its target.  The target was my mouth and I didn't
hesitate to grasp the three inches of silky boy meat with my finger and
thumb before taking it into my mouth.

There is no way for me to know how many times the cute babysitter had
sucked this kids dick before, but I was instantly jealous of how many more
times he was going to be able to do it in the future.  I had one shot, and
I did my best to please the boy.  The boy was on the verge of puberty, so
his dick was a little plumper than his brothers and I ran my tongue in
circles around it.  Then I took his balls into my mouth and sucked them as
I stroked his boy shaft. There was no doubt that he liked the things I was
doing as he pumped his hips back and forth and let out little moans of
pleasure.

"Oh wow, I am going to do it." He gasped and then I felt his dick spasm in
my mouth as his upper body leaned into my head.

"Does Brandon make sure and give you that feeling?" I asked, knowing he had
just experienced a dry boy orgasm.

"Yeah, but you do it better." He said standing up straight again and
smiling.

"Just keep letting him practice and he will get as good as me too." I said.

"Can I do it to you now?" He asked.

"You suck Brandon too?" I asked.

"Yeah, he likes it, and shoots his cum in my mouth." He smiled.

Are there any sweeter words coming from the mouth of an eleven year old?
There are probably thousands of boys around the world sucking each other's
dicks each night, but how many younger ones like to swallow cum?  I saw the
look of surprise when I let him pull down my boxers to see my hard cock.

"It is big, bigger than Brandon's." He said as he wrapped a hand around my
shaft and stared at my swollen cockhead.

"I am older, you don't have to suck it all into your mouth, just do what
you can." I said.

So I could lie to you and tell you how it was the best blowjob of my life
and he was a skilled cocksucker, but the truth was that his babysitter
hadn't trained him properly.  His lack of skill was offset by the eagerness
as he licked and sucked and jacked his hand up and down the bottom portion
of my shaft.  I lasted no longer than three minutes before I let him know I
was going to cum.  His lips tightened around my cockhead as he prepared to
swallow, and swallow he did.  Not one drop of cum leaked from his lips and
when he was done swallowing he even licked my shaft up and down again
making sure he got me all clean.

"Thanks, you were great. I better leave so your mommy don't wake up and get
mad." I said.

"Will you be coming back?" He asked.

"No, I live far away, so you will just have to keep doing this with Brandon
and maybe your brother if he likes it and can keep a secret." I said.

"That sucks that you won't come back, but I will do it with Brandon a lot."
He grinned.

"What about your brother?" I asked.

"That was kind of fun, but I like bigger ones better.  Brandon will like
his though, because he said he likes smaller ones like mine." The boy told
me.

I helped put the boy back to bed and gave his dick another feel before
covering him up and kissing him on the lips softly.  Going back into their
mom's bedroom I got my shirt and pants back on and looked at the naked lady
passed out on top of the bed.  If only she knew what I had just done with
her boy's she might be more careful about whom she talks to at bars
concerning her boys popping wood or pitching tents in their shorts.

"Hey, wait up a second." I heard as I walked to my car with a smile on my
face.

"What's up?" I asked as I turned and saw it was Brandon, the babysitter.

"Nothing much, just bored." He said.

"Sorry to hear that don't you have any friends to hang out with?" I asked
as I looked at my watch and saw it was around eleven in the evening.

"Naw, they are all busy.  Hey can I ask you something?" He asked.

"I guess what you need to know?" I asked.

"Did you know that from my bedroom window I can see into their bathroom?"
He said while pointing up to what I assumed was his bedroom window and then
to the house I was leaving.

"No, I didn't, is there a reason you are asking?" I asked even though I was
pretty certain I knew what was coming next.

"Yeah, and I saw what you and Kyle were doing." He grinned at me.

"You did, well that had to be exciting for you. He told me it was your
favorite place to do him." I said.

"I was wondering if he told you that." He kind of blushed.

"Yes, and he said you always make him feel good." I said.

"I always feel bad after I do it but I can't help it, do you feel bad when
you do those things with boys?" He asked.

"Not at all, I never force them and I always make sure they are happy when
I leave." I answered.

"He looked real happy when you did it with him and he really looked like he
liked sucking you." Brandon said.

"Hard to find a boy like him, you are doing a good job teaching him. Is he
the only one you have done stuff with?" I asked.

"No, I do it with my friend and his little brother too." He admitted.

"How old is the little brother?" I asked.

"He is 12." Brandon answered.

"Oh, just about ready to start shooting, that will be fun." I winked.

"I think he is close." He nodded.

"His brother does stuff with him too?" I asked.

"No, they just let me do stuff with them but don't want to do it with each
other, they just watch and wait." He told me.

"I got the older brother to suck his little brother in there." I said
pointing to the house again.

"What did Keith say when Kyle sucked him?" Brandon asked.

"Nothing, he was sleeping, boys his age sleep pretty soundly and you can do
stuff they never know about." I said.

"Really, I didn't know that." He said.

"Well now you know, so next time you are babysitting you can suck him too."
I winked.

"Fuck, now I got a boner." He laughed as he grabbed at his crotch.

"Need some help with it?" I asked.

"I can jack off." He said.

"Look Brandon, the truth is that I don't usually offer to help a boy as old
as you, but I am willing to make an exception.  Maybe I can teach you some
little tricks so you can make the brothers feel even better." I told him.

"I ain't gay and I don't want you to try fucking me." He said.

"I know exactly what you mean, I ain't gay either, I am a boy lover who
doesn't like fucking boy asses, I only fuck pussy." I said.

"So you're just offering to suck my dick?" He asked.

"Yeah, and since I have already shot two loads in the last hour, you don't
have to worry about sucking me." I said.

"Want to go back into their house?" He asked.

"To the bathroom?" I winked.

Inside the bathroom I had saw the teen had a definite tent in his shorts as
I reached out and grasped it through the cotton material.  Brandon let out
a little gasp and smiled at me before he moved his hands to the waistband
and pushed them down.  The five inch teen boner stood out like a cigar
waiting to be lit.  Wrapping my hand around it I looked into Brandon's
green eyes and stroked him slowly until I felt pre cum start to lead from
his cockhead.  When I went to my knees and took him into my mouth his hands
went to the sides of my head and he started to pump.  I moved my hand up
the inside of his thighs and then reached his ball sac and squeezed them
lightly.  Feeling his teen cock in my mouth was not as good as having the
younger boy cock in my mouth, but it was still exciting.  He lasted no
longer than five minutes before spilling his young teen cum into my mouth.

"That was amazing what you did with your tongue, circling around everything
and up and down my dick." He whispered.

"Hope you remember that when you take care of those boys of yours." I said.

"We better get out of here." He whispered as he pulled his shorts back up.

The two of us walked out of the house and I watched as he jogged across the
yard to his house while I got into my car. I drove to my hotel with a smile
on my face and wondering how many other women I could find with little
boys.