Date: Wed, 11 Jun 2014 20:27:43 +0200 From: Zachary Blake <z.blake@mail.com> Subject: Everybody Meet Marco EVERYBODY MEET MARCO By Zachyboy (M/b, babysitting, oral, rimming, fingering) This little boy's name is Marco. He lives in an apartment complex that's not too far from my house. It's not a very nice set of apartments. They're kind of known as budget apartments, kind of run-down, for people who don't have a lot of money. But Marco doesn't know any of that. He's just a fun, funny, fun-loving 10-year-old boy. He is playful and honest and inquisitive and just the kind of boy you want to have for a neighbor a few blocks away. I've been babysitting Marco for two years now. His mom and I were in a community theater play together, of all bizarre things. She's a bit of a free-spirit, a little bit wild, and she likes to go out with friends once in a while, and when she saw how much Marco took to me at rehearsals the many times she dragged him along, I was a natural choice when she needed a babysitter. Marco's been letting me touch him for a year now. We'll sit on the couch, all cuddled up when his mom is gone, and we'll watch Disney movies under a blanket together, and my hand will creep lower and lower until finally it's rubbing really slowly on his little willy. He pushes up against my hand when I do that. Sometimes he giggles and tells me it tickles, but sometimes he just sighs and rubs it on my hand. Sometimes when I'm rubbing and tickling Marco, I make sure I rub my finger up against his tiny little boyhole. I always have to rub it right through his undies since he never takes them off. But even though I'm rubbing it through fabric, his undies are always just a little light brown and they're always just a little stinky...the sweet, tart smell of Marco's smelly, tasty little ass. I know it smells good, because when he's not looking, I'll bring my finger up to my nose and smell it deeply, and I'll get hard just catching the hot funk of his asshole on my finger. Marco giggles when I touch his asshole through his undies. He doesn't even know it's wrong or bad. It just feels tickly and funny to him. He's not really sure why I like to do it so much, but he never ever stops me. Once I rubbed my finger on his asshole through his underwear and I brought it up to his own little button nose, and I said, "Smell this, Marco, this is you." And he giggled and smelled it and turned up his nose and he said, "Ewww, that smells like my poopy." And he laughed and he thought that was so funny that anyone would want to smell the place where his poopy comes out. And his laughter just made me hornier. The thought of rubbing his most sacred spot and making him smell it had always been a dream of mine. And when he was done smelling it, I smelled it myself, and licked my finger, praying to capture every delicious molecule. Marco is proud of his body, very uninhibited, and he shows me poses like this all the time. Legs up, feet in the air, hands on feet. Just a perfect view of everything he's got. Sadly covered by his undies, but even that's okay, because they always have a telltale sign of the treasures underneath. He'll grab onto his dirty little feet...I'm not sure Marco bathes more than two or three times a month, because he sure is ripe. And when he holds his little legs up in the air like this, I can always get a clear shot of his pretty little crotch and crack...and there's always a stinky little whiff of brown down there to enjoy and photograph. He is totally willing to let me take his picture when he does stuff like this. Completely not shy or embarrassed at all. And when he sticks his legs up in the air, I can actually smell his sweet ass, even from a short distance as I line up the shot. He's not a very clean kid, and his mom doesn't make him bathe too much, so he's always got some ripe aromas emanating from his pretty little crotch area. And after he goes to sleep at night, I really enjoy smelling him. I'll wait until he's good and sleepy, and then I'll slowly move him around, face down in his little bed, same underwear he's been wearing all night. And I'll put my nose right up to that dirty crack and I'll smell that sweet spot until my dick is rock hard and leaking cum. And I'll slowly stroke myself as I breathe the dirty funk of his sweet, smelly boyhole. And then I'll slowly peel those unders down, careful not to wake him, and I'll ever-so-slowly run my tongue down the length of that amazing crack, and I'll taste that dirty hole in all its glory. It doesn't taste tart at all. It tastes sweet, purely sweet, like stevia, like sugar, like Splenda. Marco has the sweetest tasting little butthole I've ever eaten. Sometimes he giggles a little and moans while I'm eating his back door. He's half dreaming, half enjoying it, but I keep going down on him until I shoot my cum on his dirty carpet and rub it into the floor. Why his mom has never noticed the crusty stains of my load after load of dried cum under her son's bed, I have no earthly clue. All I know is that every time I babysit this little cutie, I shoot a load that makes my heart pound. In the morning, he doesn't remember a thing. He's puzzled that his asshole is slightly chapped from the repeated action of my tongue, and he might vaguely be aware that there's no more poopy smell in his butthole because I've licked it all off, but other than that, he's just pure, unbridled boy again, ready to meet the day. I love babysitting Marco. Next time, I'm going to bring my brother Brad along. Because Marco won't notice. Marco won't care. And I think with a boy like this, two heads are better than one. Peace, friends. z.blake@mail.com Support the Nifty Archive: they do good things for us. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html