Date: Wed, 13 May 2015 14:15:08 +0000 (UTC)
From: Matt Parker <mattparkerwrites@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mike and the Babysitter / Chapter 8

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Mike and the Babysitter

Chapter 8 - The Sleepover, Part II


I could hear the sound of whatever was playing on Jared's TV, which had not
been turned off before we decided to go to bed. Ten or fifteen minutes had
passed since we said goodnight to each other and I could not fall asleep.

"Pssst! Mike are you still awake?" Jared whispered.

"Yeah," I said.

"I can't sleep," Jared announced.

"Me neither," I agreed.

"I usually I jerk off right before going to bed," he stated with a laugh.

"You can jerk off right now if you want to," I said casually.

"Well you could jerk off too. We don't have to look at each other or
anything. We could just both do it at the same time," he suggested.

"Sure, whatever is cool with me," I responded.

"I'm like already hard. What about you?" Jared asked.

"Ummmm I'm actually kinda hard too," I said.

"Have you ever measured your thing?" Jared questioned.

"My thing?" I chuckled.

"You know what I mean," Jared said. I couldn't see his face, but I had a
feeling he was turning beet red at that moment. I obviously knew what he
meant, but I wanted to hear him say the words.

"I'm not sure I do," I teased.

"I mean your," Jared took a long pause and then finally blurted out the
proper words, "I mean have you ever measured your penis?"

I laughed and responded, "I have. Have you?"

"Yes I have and mine's a little over 3 and a half inches!" Jared exclaimed
proudly.

"Cool," I replied.

"Well aren't you gonna say how big yours is?" Jared wondered.

"Sure, mine's 5 inches," I said without hesitation.

"What?" Jared protested. "I don't believe you!"

"Give me a ruler and I'll prove it," I said with a grin.

"You will not," he said in disbelief.

"Oh yes I will," I confirmed.

Jared hopped off his bed instantly and walked over to his desk. He opened
the top drawer and pulled out a ruler. I got up from the air mattress so
that I was standing. Jared walked back over to me, placed the ruler in my
outstretched hand and then sat down on edge of his bed. I was still hard so
I pulled down my sweatshorts to reveal my 5 inch penis. I placed the ruler
alongside it and it sized up appropriately.

"Proved it," I said with another devilish grin.

From the moment I had pulled my sweatshorts down, Jared's eyes had been
glued to my dick. After several moments in awe, "Dang," was all he could
manage as a reply.

"Do you wanna touch it?" I asked.

"To be honest, yeah kinda," Jared said.

"Well then what the hell are you waiting for?" I questioned.

Jared extended his arm cautiously until the tips of his fingers grazed the
head of my penis. It tingled and I exhaled softly as his hand first made
contact with my shaft. He carefully examined my dick with his hands for at
least a minute before I spoke again.

"You know if you want, we could give each other a handjob," I suggested.

Jared smiled at the suggestion and exclaimed, "Would you really wanna?"

"Sure! It was my idea, wasn't it?" I said, reaffirming my offer.

"Don't laugh cuz mine is smaller," Jared said as he started to slowly pull
his sweatshorts down.

"I won't," I promised.

Jared continued pulling his sweatshorts down until finally they hit the
ground next to mine. As I got my first good look at his dick, I noticed it
curved upwards a bit, unlike mine and Nate's which were both very
straight. I could see Jared only had a dusting of hair around his dick. It
was slightly less than I had around mine, but unlike my own, his was blonde
just like the hair on his head.

I reached out to grab his dick in my hand. He flinched slightly when I
first made contact, but quickly relaxed as I wrapped my fingers around
it. As I held it, I secretly thought about how it did look small in my
hand. I was so used to holding my own dick or Nate's fully-grown 7
incher. Nonetheless, I still liked the way Jared's penis looked and I loved
the way it felt. It may have been smaller than what I was used to, but it
suited him perfectly.

I sat down on the bed next to my best friend and began to jerk him off. He
reached over to grab my dick and began to do the same. His hands were
smaller than Nate's which made my dick look even bigger as he stroked
it. Our techniques were slightly different, but I knew both would
ultimately achieve the same result.

"Does that feel good?" I asked.

"Yeah really good," Jared said, validating my work. "Does it feel good for
you?"

"Mmhmm," I said with a slight nod of my head.

After about five minutes had passed, I began to wonder whether or not Jared
might want to kick things up a notch. I kind of wanted to suck his dick and
I definitely wanted him to suck mine.

"Jared," I began, "Would you maybe wanna give each other some head?"

"Ummmmm, I guess we could try that," he replied.

"No, it's okay. We don't have to," I said, worried my suggestion had just
taken things too far.

"Well I want to try, but I'm scared I won't be good at it," he said.

"Have you watched porn?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said with a laugh. "I've watched a lot!"

"Well then try doing it just like you've seen in porn," I said.

I stayed seated on the edge of Jared's bed and he dropped to the floor in
between my legs. My hard dick was now right in front of his face. He
reached out with one hand to guide it into his mouth. The head of my penis
reached his lips and he opened up his mouth to take it in.

He proceeded cautiously at first. The warmth and wetness of his mouth
against my shaft felt incredible and I began to moan softly. This must have
given him an added sense of validation and confidence as he began to pick
up the pace and attempt to take more and more of my dick into his mouth.

Jared went down almost all the way, but I suddenly felt as if the head of
my dick had hit a wall. Jared gagged and began to pull his mouth off of my
penis, but he clenched down slightly before my dick had come completely out
of his mouth.

"Ouch! Teeth!" I cried out.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I knew I'd be terrible at this," Jared said
feeling defeated.

"No, no! You weren't terrible at all and with a little practice I think
you'd actually be really good at it," I replied, hoping to boost his
ego. Jared looked up at me optimistically and I continued, "Why don't you
sit up and I'll give you a turn?"

"Okay," he said, managing a smile.

"Let's take off our t-shirts," I suggested.

We removed our t-shirts and dropped them on the floor. Jared climbed back
up onto his bed. I told him to lay back a bit because I thought it might
help with the angle of his erection. I positioned myself on the floor at
eye level with his penis. I began by licking his balls gently with my
tongue as he breathed heavily. I slowly licked my way up his shaft and when
I reached the head of his penis, I took the whole thing into my mouth at
once.

Jared moaned as I did this and it turned me on. I reached down to grab my
own dick and started jerking myself of while I bobbed my head up and down
on Jared's penis. While I sucked him off, I suddenly noticed his balls
becoming increasingly tight. Though it had been only two minutes at the
most, I realized that Jared was already close to cumming. I assumed my
stamina was normal because it was not unlike Nate's stamina, but I suddenly
realized, I was most likely advanced for my age.

"Mike I'm getting kinda close to cumming," he said through his heavy
breathing.

I began jerking myself off faster to make sure I didn't cum too far behind
Jared. All the while, I kept on sucking his dick. I moved my head up and
down with ferocity and determination as the finish line approached.

"Mike it's for sure gonna happen soon," Jared warned again.

I kept going and Jared moaned even louder as he writhed around on the
bed. At this moment, I felt my own load starting to build up inside of me.

"Mike stop now!" Jared cried as I kept on sucking his dick. "I'm about
to... Oh shit! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I didn't stop and Jared's load began to fill up the inside of my mouth. His
cum tasted much saltier than Nate's, but I swallowed it all anyway.

I had become so focused on making Jared cum, I wasn't paying attention to
how close I'd gotten. "Oh fuck!" I blurted out.

I could feel myself a mere seconds away from exploding. I shot up off the
floor and stood between Jared's legs, which were still spread apart from
the blowjob I'd just finished giving him. He was still laying back on his
bed when I began firing my load all over his torso, stomach and even his
dick itself. 6 shots of cum erupted from the head of my dick and covered
Jared's unsuspecting body.

"Dang," he said for the second time tonight with a huge smirk on his face.

"Sorry I didn't warn you. I was so concerned with finishing you off that I
didn't even realize how close I was until I was about to cum," I explained.

"It's okay, but could you go grab me a towel or something?" Jared asked
with a laugh.

I walked towards the door to his room and I heard the faint sound of
footsteps on the other side drawing closer and closer.

"Shit," I whispered right before Jared's mother knocked on the door.

As I ran towards Jared's bed I grabbed my t-shirt off the floor and threw
it at his cum soaked chest. I dove into bed next to him and we quickly
pulled the covers up over our naked bodies.

His mother knocked a second time and began to open the door.

"I was wondering if you boys could turn the TV down? I can hear it in
my..." her voice trailed off and she began giggling. "Oh look at you two in
bed together. How adorable!"

"I can see the TV better from up here than I can down on the floor," I
quickly replied as if she had made some sort of insinuation, which she
hadn't.

"Oh, of course," Jared's mother nodded approvingly. "Anyway, would you boys
turn it down just a little bit? That way I won't hear it in my room."

"Sure mom. Goodnight," Jared said in what seemed like an attempt to get her
out of the room as quickly as possible. Jared's mom left and closed the
door to his room. Jared and I looked at each other as if we had just dodged
a bullet.

"Well that was close!" I said as we both burst into laughter.