Date: Thu, 23 Apr 2015 22:55:32 +0000 (UTC)
From: Matt Parker <mattparkerwrites@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mike and the Babysitter / Chapter 6

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Mike and the Babysitter

Chapter 6 - New Turf

When Monday morning came, my mother walked into my room as usual to wake me
up for school. I could tell she was happy to see me after spending the
weekend away with my father, but I was sad my time with Nate had flown by
in what seemed like the blink of an eye. I had no idea when I would see him
next which only made matters worse. Before I left the apartment for school,
I reached into my backpack to check that I had everything and I discovered
a note. I opened it without hesitation and quickly realized it was from
Nate.

Dear Mike, Thanks for such an incredible weekend! I really enjoyed taking
you out on a proper first date the other night. We don't only have to hang
out when I come over to babysit... Text me sometime, (917) 555-0909! XO,
Nate

My heart skipped a beat and I immediately texted him as I walked to
school. I had hoped he would respond instantly, but it was not until 2:00pm
that I finally got a text back from him. He told me had spent all morning
prepping for an exam, but that he was now done with school for the day. We
continued texting each other back and forth for the next several hours and
made plans to hang out on Friday after I got out of gym. Nate invited me
over to his apartment and I was super excited to see it.

Waiting for Friday to finally come was like being tortured, but luckily
Nate and I continued texting sporadically. After gym on Friday afternoon, I
went back to the locker room to shower and change before going over to
Nate's. I quickly stripped down, wrapped a towel around my waist and headed
for the showers. When I got to the showers, I saw they were roped off with
a sign that read: Dear Students, In order to replace some of our older
pipes, we have shut off all water to the showers. The showers will be up
and running by Monday morning. Thanks, Maintenance

I was horrified. I had just run a mile and there was no way I was seeing
Nate without a shower. I texted him to say the showers were out of order at
school and that I'd have to go home to shower before coming to his
place. He replied instantly and told me he'd just finished a work out too
and said that I could come straight to him and shower at his place.

When I got to Nate's apartment, we said hello to each other and he gave me
quick kiss. Right away, I noticed he was still in his gym clothes. "You
didn't shower while you were waiting for me?" I questioned.

"I thought you might want to shower together. You know, you can wash me and
I'll wash you," Nate answered with a smile.

"Oh umm, I've never done that before," I said with nervous excitement in my
voice.

Nate kissed me again and said, "Well I have, but never with my little
rockstar!" He winked and started stripping off his gym clothes. I followed
suit and the next thing I knew, we were naked in his shower kissing while
the cascading water made our smooth bodies slippery and soft against each
other.

Nate pumped some body wash into his hands and began to lather my body
up. As the soapsuds covering my body quickly multiplied, I felt his left
hand wrap around my dick which had been rock hard since he stripped off his
gym clothes in the doorway a few minutes before. As the shower began to
steam up more and more, I thought about how great it felt great to have his
hands all over me. I knew then that showering alone would never be as
satisfying after this experience.

I finally said, "Okay, now it's my turn to wash you." Nate grinned and I
got ready to lather his body up with suds the way he had done for mine. It
felt incredible to touch him like this. Of course, I had touched his body
many times before, but never to this extent. Cleaning his body was like
cleaning my own, it required being thorough and it gave me my first
opportunity to truly touch every inch of him. All I kept thinking to myself
was that he felt...perfect, the very word he had used multiple times to
describe me the weekend before.

After we rinsed our soapy bodies completely, Nate turned the water off and
handed me the first towel. We dried our bodies, wrapped the towels around
our waists and then he showed me his small studio apartment. It was clean,
organized and well decorated. Exactly what I would have expected from
someone like Nate.

"I'm going to hang my towel in the bathroom. Can I take yours for you?"
Nate asked.

"Sure, thanks," I replied.

While he was gone, I decided to plop myself down face first on his bed. It
was super comfortable and covered in dark sheets that suggested strength
and confidence.

"Damn," I heard Nate say from behind me. I turned my head slightly to meet
his eyes, "I never fully realized what a nice ass you have."

"Oh," I said with an awkward laugh, "Thanks I guess."

Nate climbed in bed on top of me and started kissing me. I felt his warm,
dry body pressed up against mine. It was a contrast to the way our wet
bodies slid against one another in the shower, but equally as enjoyable. He
then moved his lips off of mine and began to kiss my neck. Slowly his
kisses went further and further down my back until I felt his lips on my
right asscheek.

"What are you doing?" I wondered, more curious than nervous.

"Do you trust me?" Nate asked.

"I do," I said just before he began pressing his lips against my left
asscheek. All of the sudden I felt his tongue exit his mouth. Nate began to
spread my asscheeks apart with his hands as his tongue roamed all over my
butt. For a moment, his tongue came to rest against my tight, virgin
asshole and the feeling sent shivers up my spine.

He then began to move his tongue against my hole faster and faster. I
moaned while he did this. Next, he involved his lips in the process almost
as if he were giving me a big, wet kiss. It felt incredible. I had to know
what this was called so I could ask him to do it again sometime.

"Nate," I said as I turned my head around to look back at him.

"Yea," he said, coming up from between my asscheeks.

"What is this called?" I questioned.

"Rimming," he answered. "Do you like it?

"No, I love it," I said with a smile from ear to ear.

Nate went back to rimming me for another few minutes as I writhed on his
bed against the soft, dark colored sheets. Finally, he stopped rimming me
and climbed up alongside me. I turned completely on my side just as he was
and we began kissing. I reached down to grab his dick and as I began to
jerk him off, he did the same to me.

After a few minutes Nate spoke, "I want you to fuck me."

"Okay," I replied. I got up and was getting ready to spit into my hand and
rub it onto my dick as I'd always done when we fucked in the past at my
place.

"Here use this on your dick instead," he said pumping a silky liquid into
my palm.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Lube," Nate answered.

He put some lube onto his own ass and I rubbed what he put in my palm onto
my dick. It felt amazing, like nothing that had ever touched my dick
before. Nate got onto his hands and knees and I could tell he wanted it
doggie style. I pressed my dick up against his hole and it slid in easier
than ever before.

I grabbed ahold of Nate's hips with both hands as I began thrusting my dick
in and out of his ass. He moaned and said his usual variety of sex words:
`Yes!' `Damn!' `Fuck!' `Mmmm!' `Uhhhh!' `Shit!' `Harder!'

After I had been going at it for a while, I slid my left hand up his back
and grabbed onto his left shoulder. I pulled him up off of his hands and
kissed him while I kept fucking his amazing ass.

"Feel good?" I said with heavy breath and a quick smile.

"Fucking incredible you rockstar!" he confirmed.

With my left hand, I pushed him back down onto all fours and kept fucking
him. Instead of returning my left hand to his waist where my right had
stayed, I reached around and found his dick swinging about with each of my
thrusts. I grabbed ahold of it and began jerking him off.

It wasn't much longer before we both became louder and louder. It didn't
take any words for us to know what was coming. I felt his body tense up and
his dick surge. "Ahhhhhh FUCKKKK," Nate blurted out as ropes of cum went
splat all over his sheets. Within seconds, I felt myself also ready to
explode.

"Fuck Nate! Fuck!" I screamed and then an `Uhhhhhhhhh' left my lips as I
filled his ass with my warm load.

Nate came up off his hands and turned around to kiss me. I pulled out and
we lay in his bed next to each other chatting and cuddling for a little
while longer.

"I've gotta get to Jared's for dinner," I explained as I got out of Nate's
bed.

"Where do your parents think you are right now?" he asked.

"They think I'm already with Jared," I said.

"You're a good little liar," Nate laughed. "Thanks for coming over. It was
really nice to hang out with you when I'm not actually getting paid to
babysit you."

"I think so too," I replied as I pulled my pants up.

"Wanna do it again sometime?" Nate asked while hopping out of bed and
pulling his underwear on.

"For sure," I said pulling my sweater over my head.

He walked me to the door before saying, "I've said it before and I'll say
it again, you're perfect."

"You're perfect too," I replied. Nate's face lit up like I had never seen
before. Maybe because this is the first time I told him I thought he was
perfect. He then kissed before opening the door for me to leave.