Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2009 14:47:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jimmy Thompson <soxandboxersboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: babysitting a show-off-4

Babysitting a Show-Off - 4
by Jimmy Thompson
soxandboxersboy@yahoo.com

Note: This chapter is a little different - it is a story within the
story. I hope you like and as always I welcome e-mails if you want to say
hello!

Bobby was wearing his pajamas and tucked into bed with his babysitter,
Jack, sitting on his bed. "Will you please tell me a story to help me
sleep?" asked Bobby.

"Sure," said Jack, kicking off his shoes and scooting closer to the boy. "I
will tell you the story of a boy named Frankie..." began Jack.

Frankie was a boy who had a magical power; he had the power to make other
people do whatever he wanted Š a sort of a mind control something like
hypnosis. He first realized his powers one day sitting in class at
school. He was bored and watching a boy in class he liked. Franking started
thinking that he wished the boy would take off his shoes so he could see
his socked feet. The next thing Frankie knew, the boy popped off his shoes
and wiggled his toes in his gray school socks. Frankie at first thought it
was just a coincidence.

The next thing Frankie thought was that he wished the boy would kick his
shoes farther away. To his surprise, the boy gave his school dress shoes a
kick, sliding them several feet away. Now Frankie was amazed and also
excited! He continued to watch the boy, now thinking that he wished he
would unbutton and unzip his pants. Sure enough, the boy reached down under
the desk and nonchalantly undid the front of his school uniform pants. Now
Frankie was certain he was controlling the boyÕs thoughts, and he couldnÕt
believe it!

So then Frankie thought that he wished the boy would take his trousers all
the way off and kick them away, and the boy did just that, pulling down his
pants, pulling them off, and giving them a kick. He was now sitting in
class in just his shirt, white underpants and socks. Frankie couldnÕt
figure out how he was able to do this.

Finally Frankie thought to himself that he wished the boy would rub his
wiener through his underpants, and just as he thought it, the boy began to
do it. Soon the boy was hard and fondling his boner through his
undies. Frankie kept thinking about it as the boy continued to do it. Soon
the boy had a blank expression on his face and was breathing heavy and even
moaning a little bit as he masturbated under his desk. He seemed almost
oblivious to the boys around him, almost as if he were at home jacking off
by himself. Now the boys around him noticed and were snickering and
whispering to each other about it.

Of course Frankie could not control himself and had to masturbate through
his school trousers as he watched the other boy strip and jack off. He was
now concentrating only on the other boy and rubbing his own boner faster
and faster through his trousers.

Just as Frankie was thinking he wished the boy would cream his underpants,
the boy grunted a few times and shot his sperm into his underwear. Now the
boys around him really snickered, yet he remained oblivious as he came in
his underwear at his desk sitting in class. Afterward the boy just sat
there with a wet stain on the front of his undies. Meanwhile, seeing the
boy cum, Frankie shot his own load in his underpants.

When the bell rang, the boy stood up and began to leave the room still in
his underwear and socks. Another boy stopped him and pointed this out, and
the boy suddenly became aware that he was half naked. He panicked, using
his books to try to cover his underpants. He ran around looking for his
trousers and shoes as all the boys in class laughed. Frankie couldnÕt
believe what had happened, and wondered how it had been possible.

"Are you enjoying the story?" asked Jack, pausing for a moment. He knew the
answer since the boy's hand had been moving faster and faster back and
forth under the covers.

"Oh yeah, keep telling me more!" said Bobby, frantically masturbating under
his sheet and blanket.

Jack continued...

The next time FrankieÕs powers appeared was one day in church. As the
service began, Frankie watched an altar boy come down the aisle carrying a
long candle. Frankie thought it was be great to see the boy walk out of his
loafers, and just as he thought it, the boy walked right out of his shoes,
leaving them behind and walking up to the altar in his bright red socks.

Then during the service Frankie was thinking about how funny it would be if
the boyÕs clothes began to fall apart under his robe. Just then a white
sleeve fell from under the boyÕs robe, landing on the floor. As the boy
continued to move to help the minister carry out parts of the service,
another part of his clothes would fall, such as his pant leg, or his tie,
or more of his shirt. The boy seemed not to notice as his clothes fell from
under his robe, landing on the floor. He left them all behind and made no
attempt to pick anything back up.

Finally as the service continued, Frankie wondered what would happen if the
boyÕs robe fell apart. Suddenly the fabric tore apart and fell from the
boyÕs body, landing on the floor and leaving the boy wearing nothing but
his red socks an pair of cartoon underpants. The boy seemed to have no idea
he was standing in front of the church in his underwear. Of course everyone
noticed and tried to suppress a laugh, although many giggles were heard.

By now Frankie was hard as a rock and had started rubbing himself through
his pants as he watched the boy walk around performing his duties in his
socks and undies. When the service ended, Frankie watched the boy walk back
down the aisle in his underwear, and as he passed by, Frankie shot a load
into his pants. The boy remained completely unaware that he had lost his
clothing until he had left the main part of the church and the other altar
boy told him.

"Still enjoying it?" asked Jack. He noticed that Bobby had taken off his
pajamas during the last part of the story. He unbuttoned and pulled off the
top, then reached under the covers to pull down his pajama bottoms.

"Oh yeah, please keep going!" pleaded Bobby, now naked and masturbating
faster under his blanket.

Jack continued...

Frankie wondered how far his power would go. The next time he tried was
when his father took him to a nice restaurant. From where he sat, Frankie
could see two brothers sitting with their father at a table nearby. Frankie
began to think that it would be great to see one of the boys undress his
brother under the table. No sooner had he thought that, when one boy
discretely slid under the table. He pulled off his brotherÕs shoes, then
reached up, undid his pants, and yanked them down and off. Then the boy
slid back into his seat.

Frankie thought about seeing the other brother do the same, and suddenly
the other boy slid under the table and likewise pulled the shoes and pants
off of his brother. Naturally Frankie was masturbating, and this time he
unzipped his pants and pulled it out, right there under the table.

Next Frankie thought about the first brother now getting under the table to
play with his brotherÕs boner. The next thing he knew, the first boy
quietly slid under the table. Frankie thought to himself that he should
suck on his brotherÕs hard cock, and the boy leaned forward, too his
brotherÕs dick in his mouth and began to suck on the boner.

Frankie sat openly jacking off as he watched the boy give his brother a
blowjob. The waiter came by and caught Frankie with his boner out of his
pants masturbating, then he looked over to see the boy on the floor under
the table sucking his brotherÕs dick. The waiter smiled and moved to a spot
in the restaurant where he could see under both tables.

The brother sitting at the table stiffened, let out a little noise, and
shot his load while his brother licked up every drop. Afterward the boy
slid back into his seat. Still jacking off, Frankie thought about the
second boy doing the same, and soon he slid under the table, taking his
brotherÕs cock into his mouth. Frankie continued to jack off as he watched
the second boy give his brother a blow job. When the brother let out a
small moan and shot his load, his brother sucked up all of the cum and
returned to his seat.

The brothersÕ father, busy with his newspaper, had not noticed any of the
goings on. He soon finished reading and told his sons it was time to
leave. He got up from the table and his two sons got up behind him, both
boys still in underwear and socks. The boys seemed unaware that they were
only half dressed, and they followed their father out of the restaurant in
their underwear, leaving their pants and shoes behind. It was seeing this
that finally made Frankie lose control and shoot cum all over his own lap.

"Keep going!" said Bobby. During the last part of the story Jack had moved
closer to the boy so that as he jacked himself, he rubbed up against Jack's
boner trapped in his pants. He pulled the boy even closer and continued...

Frankie took his power even further when he went to the movies. Frankie sat
down and saw a cute boy sit near him. He thought to himself that he wanted
the boy to sit next to him, and sure enough he got up and took the seat
next to Frankie. When the lights dimmed and the movie started, Frankie
wished he could see the boy take off his shirt. Immediately the boy reached
down, unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it off, and tossed it into the row in
front of them. Then Frankie thought about the boy putting his feet up on
the chair in front of him and letting his sneakers drop off. The boy did
just that, propping up his feet, letting his sneaks dangle, then slowly
fall off his feet, landing in the row in front of them.

Soon after Frankie was thinking about how he would like to see the boy next
to him take off his jeans, and instantly the boy unzipped them, pushed them
down, and let them slid off his feet onto the seats in front of him as
well. The boy was now down to his tightie whities and white ankle socks,
and Frankie was getting very excited.

Without realizing it, Frankie started to think about what it would be like
to be stripped in the movie theater by the boy next to him. In an instant
the boy's hands were on him, pulling off his shirt, his shoes, and his
pants, and tossing away his clothes. When Frankie wondered what it would be
like to kiss the boy, he felt his lips come into contact with his own, and
soon the boys were making out as they sat in the movie theater in their
underpants.

Frankie knew there were other boys sitting around them. He thought about
them masturbating at the sight of the two kissing, and soon he heard the
sounds of zippers unzipping. Soon all of the boys around them were leaning
forward, watching the boys make out, all with their boners in hand jacking
off.

Frankie slid his hand down and found the boy's hard cock and slid it above
the elastic waistband of his briefs so he could fondle it. Frankie wondered
how it would feel to have the boy touching his cock, and then he felt the
boy's hand slide inside his own briefs, find his dick, pull it out, and
begin to stroke him up and down. Frankie couldn't believe how excited he
was to be sitting with a cute boy, both in underpants, kissing and playing
with each other's boners. And even better, having boys around them watch
and masturbate at the same time.

Soon Frankie felt the boy's cock twitch as he was nearing orgasm, and
Frankie felt his own dick quivering from the anticipation. Both boys came
at the same time, still kissing each other, their dicks pumping semen all
over each other. Their boners pulsed and shot loads of cum as the boys
around them watched, many also cumming, shooting onto the already sticky
floor.

After they both had shot their load, the boy next to Frankie seemed to
suddenly realize what he was doing. He jumped up, then panicked when he
looked down to find himself wearing only underwear and socks. He let out a
yelp and tried to cover himself with his hands. He looked around but could
not spot his clothes. He yelped again and ran out of the movie theater in
just his underpants, trying uselessly to cover himself as he did. Frankie
watched the boy run out, then began to wonder what some of the other boys
looked like undressed.

"Ohhhh....ungggggggg....ohhhhhh," moaned Bobby as he came all over himself
and his sheets. At the same time, Jack shot his load inside his pants, the
friction from the boy's masturbation getting him off.

"Is that the end?" asked Bobby.

"For now," answered Jack, "it's your bedtime." He gave the boy a kiss and
turned out the light, saying "Goodnight" as he left the boy's room.