Date: Fri, 25 Aug 2006 12:30:52 -0400
From: Benjamin More <benjamin102010@gmail.com>
Subject: Adult Sitter

DISCLAIMER:

The subject matter covered within involves sex between an
underage male and an adult male.  If this type of story line
offends you or you are under the age of consent, please do
not read it - kindly move on to another story.
Additionally, if it is illegal to read this type of material
where you live, please select another story to read.

If you wish to share your own personal experience, by all
means, please contact me.  You'll note that I use the name
Michael in some of my writings - my full name (minus the
last name) is Benjamin Michael - through the years I've gone
by Michael, Mike, Benjamin, and Benji!

Benjamin

Benjamin102010@gmail.com


Adult Sitter


I knocked on the door and it was opened by Mr. Pullen -

"Hi Mr. Pullen, mom just dropped me off for the night."
"Come on in Michael, so we're going to be buddies tonight,
we'll have a good time - pizza and maybe play a board game."

Once inside he told me to put my overnight bag in the corner
and later I could take it to my room.

I asked Mr. Pullen how he was feeling and he told me that he
had a backache, but that it would go away in time.  I told
him that daddy always says that a backrub helps and told him
that I could give him one.  He asked if I knew how and I
told him yes, my Uncle had taught me and that I give him
backrubs once in awhile.  He asked if I ever gave my dad one
and I told him no.  Mr. Pullen wasn't quite sure but I told
him it would be OK and that maybe he'd like it and that it
would help.

I wasn't about to tell Mr. Pullen how or why my Uncle taught
me to give backrubs, I just decided to take control and see
what happened.  At the big age of 12, I'd already learned
that a young man had to take charge and lead the way - old
folks didn't always know what they wanted or just took too
long to make a decision.

I walked over to his chair and stood behind him and I
started to rub his shoulders and neck, gently kneading his
skin with my palms and occasionally using my fingers to
gently squeeze the muscles and skin.  I told Mr. Pullen that
for a better job he should take off his shirt, which he did.
Oh boy, Mr. Pullen had a muscled back and chest and his arms
were extremely muscled - this was going to be my big
conquest - might even lead to something better, or at least
different, than my new logger friend, Wendell.

I told Mr. Pullen that if he got on the sofa and lay on his
stomach I'd be able to do a better job on his back.  He got
up from the chair and got comfortable on the sofa.  I
straddled him, my legs on each side of him and began my
rubbing.  I wasted no time and slowly moved my hands down
his back, around to his sides and further down.  After
several minutes he repositioned himself; I asked if he was
OK and he said most definitely.  My hands moved down to the
waste band of his pants and I moved my fingers under the
band.  He sucked in, which gave me more room and I moved my
hands down further under his waste band, almost to his butt.
Mr. Pullen moved his butt back and forth and up and down - a
sign to me that he was enjoying himself.

"Mr. Pullen, my pants are in the way, do you mind if I take
them off"?  "It'll make it easier for me."  Mr. Pullen
hesitated and then said, "I guess so, sure go ahead."  In a
flash I was up, my pants were off, and I was back straddling
Mr. Pullen, wearing just my little briefs.

I again started rubbing his back and also rubbing his sides.
My hands approached his waist band again and I could see he
sucked in his breath, creating more room between his pants
and his skin.  My hands slid in under the waste band and I
kneaded the skin around his waste and my fingers slowly
reached the top of his underpants.

"Are you feeling better Mr. Pullen"?  "Oh yes Michael, for
such a youngster, you certainly know how to give a good
backrub."

"Mr. Pullen, why don't you get comfortable before I continue
on and finish"?  Mr. Pullen asked if I minded him taking his
pants off and I said no go ahead.  He got up and dropped his
pants and even though he was somewhat turned away from me, I
could see that he had a big erection in his underpants.  Now
I knew that I was going to have another conquest.  Mr.
Pullen then got back down on the sofa and I proceeded to
give some quick thought as to how I was going to take
advantage of the situation and get screwed by Mr. Pullen.
My first quick action was to down my underpants and remount
Mr. Pullen.

I returned to rubbing his back and shoulders and then
proceeded to his sides.  My hands went beneath the band of
his underpants and just as they did, he raised his body - I
leaned forward, making sure that my little hard cock came
into contact with his butt; I then allowed my hands to work
around to his front; at that point he moaned.  My hands
proceeded to move down and one hand came in contact with a
big and hard cock!  Aah, I had him now, I just knew it!

"Mr. Pullen, would you like to turn over so that I can rub
your stomach"?  In asking such a question I knew that if he
said yes, he'd see my hard cock - his reaction would then
set the direction for the remainder of the experience.

"Sure Michael sounds good to me."  I got off him and he got
up, he looked at me, saw that my underpants were off and I
was hard.  He looked at me and smiled and then proceeded to
drop his underpants, revealing a beautifully hard cock!  I
looked him the eye and gave him a big grin.  It was now or
never.  I bent over and started to lick his cock, tonguing
that beautiful cock of his, around and around and up and
down.  I gently took his cock in my hands and looked at him;
he gave me a warm and beautiful look.  With my tongue, and
gently with my teeth, I pushed back his glorious foreskin
and started sucking his cock head.  The moans from Mr.
Pullen were unbelievable.  I sucked at the head and then
took as much of his dick in my mouth as I could.

I came up from his cock and looked at him and smiled.
"Please take me Mr. Pullen, screw me"!  I got on the sofa,
rested my arms up on the sofa arm, my butt up in the air.
Mr. Pullen quickly approached me and began to enter me,
letting out a slight cry as his head entered, he said he'd
stop.  "No, no, Mr. Pullen, please, I want you totally in
me"!  I pushed out as I'd been taught and he pushed in,
harder and harder - in!  Again I cried out but quickly
stopped - I didn't want to scare him.  I told him that I was
OK and that I wanted his man seeds in me.  Now here was a
man who was gentle, loving, kissing me all over, while at
the same time plowing me!  After quite some time, he picked
up his speed and became more forceful; thrusting harder and
harder and deeper inside me - faster and faster he increased
his thrusts until he cried out -WOW, I could feel his man
seeds filling me up; seems as though it went on for a couple
of minutes before he stopped and pulled out of me.  I turned
around and pulled him and his cock towards me, I finished
taking, by mouth, what was left!

When we were finished, Mr. Pullen apologized to me for what
he'd done.  I told him no apologies needed; that I wanted it
and hoped that he would sit with me more often.