Date: Wed, 17 Sep 2003 16:22:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Oliver Homes <oliverhomes1@yahoo.com>
Subject: QUID PRO QUO CHAPTER 4

Quid Pro Quo

By Oliver Homes

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JUST DON'T read it, it's as simple as that.  This story is based on pure
fiction, nothing is real but the authors imagination.

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Quid Pro Quo

Chapter 4 - First Day

I don't think that I have ever slept so well in my life. Such a deep and
sound sleep it was at that.

I laid in my bed, listening for sounds in the house. Maybe Dad moving
around, or the shower going.

Nothing.

I did not know what time it was, nor did I care. It felt so damn good just
laying here in bed, so relaxed and at ease.

And of course, thinking about Jamie. Wow, did everything happen last night
like I remember it?  I really hope so, because it was great.

I closed my eyes and pictured Jamie and his undies sticking out of his
jeans. Jeez! what a turn on it was.

I was running my hand over my smooth, hairless abdomen and down to winkie
and then back up.  Then I would slide down to my balls and slowly roll them
and lightly squeeze the sack. I was getting pretty worked up and starting
to breath hard.

Winkie was hard as a rock and I started stroking him ever so gently as I
dreamed of my boy.

I could see myself undressing him, slowly unbuttoning his pants and
unziping them, pulling them down to the floor and exposing his sweet young
body and his cute undies. I start to kiss his tummy and then let my tounge
circle his belly button. He giggles with delight while I firmly grasp a
smooth little butt cheek with each hand.

I start going faster now as the excitement builds.

I see myself hooking my fingers in the waistband of his tight little undies
and slowly pulling them down exposing his budding boy toy, the plump red
head of a beautiful cut little cock starts to rise as his excitement builds
and his toy comes to life...1 inch, 2 inches, fully awake and standing
tall, ready for some fun with Ricky...

Faster! faster! OH MY GOD! this is fucking GREAAAAT!......ooooooh......

I laid there with my eyes closed and let the wave wash over me, Oh wow! I
can't believe how good that was. I came so hard that the first jet of cum
hit me on my lips and chin, several more thrusts landed on my chest and
down to my belly button. The rest was dribbling down my thumb and onto my
abdomen.

I licked the cum off of my lips and found the taste to be unusual, but
pleasant, and decided that it diden't taste to bad at all. I wondered what
Jamie would taste like when he is able to cum.

I rolled over and picked up the briefs I wore last night, better yet, the
ones I CAME in last night! and wiped the rest of the joy juice off my chest
and dick. I put it up to my nose and took a deep breath, Umm..that smells
nice. Then It occurred to me...

'Hey, it's Friday, wonder what time Darlene has to go to Tulsa,' I thought.

Like out of a scary movie the phone suddenly rings, and just about scares
the shit outta me!

I reached over and picked up the phone, "Hello," wondering who it is.

"Hello, Ricky it's Darlene, are you up? she asks.

I'm laying here thinking 'well DUH!' instead I just say, "yea, I'm
up. What's up?"

"I know we only talked about this last night, but it's Friday and I was
wondering if you were able to watch Jamie today," she asked with some
hesitation.

"Yea sure," I said sitting up. "when do you need over?"

"Well, I have to leave in about 20 minutes, is that okay?"

"No sweat, I'll be right over." Aready hopping out of bed.

"Great! I'll see you in a couple of minutes then?" she asks.

"Yep." hanging up and heading for my dresser.

The level of excitement that I was feeling at that moment was
intoxicating. I was so excited that I was getting dizzy...jeez! I had to
slow down a little bit. I also realized that winkie was so hard that it was
almost painful.

We were both pretty excited!

For some reason I started to carefully select what I was going to wear for
the day like I was giong out on a date. That was weird. But I wanted to
select something that I thought Jamie would think was cool.

I got out an older pair of funpals undies with pokemon on them, but they
were just too small.  I found a pair of Sponge Bob tighties I got from my
Aunt Mary for Christmas last year that I had forgot about. She think's I'm
still 5 years old or something. I almost never wear things she sends me.

This should work. 'Thanks Aunt Mary,' I said to myself.

They were a little tight, but not too bad I suppose. I looked at my self in
the mirror and was pleased with what I saw, 'Hell', I thought, 'you're
kinda cute in these.'

I got some beach shorts and a Bad Dogs tee on and headed down the stairs
and out the front.

I barely knocked on the door before Darlene answered.

"Hi there!" she just about yelled in her yuppie kinda way.

"Hullo, Mrs. Diaz," I said.

"Oh Ricky, Don't call me that!" she almost boo hoo'ed. "Please, Call me
Darlene."

"Okay, Mrs. D, ..how's that?" I offered an alternative.

"You know, I think I like that Ricky." she smiled.

"Okay," she started. "Jamie is still in bed. He usually gets up around 9 or
so. He likes to eat cereal and watch cartoons. I left a list in the kitchen
of things that he can and can't do. I hope it's not too long. I also left
mine and Jim's phone numbers, the doctors number and 911 in case you need
it.

'911?  Okay Mommie, it's time to go. ta ta, bye bye and all that.' I'm
thinking.

"I should be home by 3:30 or 4..." Thinking if she missed something,

"Oh, there's one more thing I almost forgot to tell you about," Darlene
started to say almost in a wisper.

"Jamie has a little problem with night wetting and has to wear special
undies, NOT diapers. He's VERY sensitive about this and does not want you
to know about it. But, if you're going to be around him in the mornings you
are going to find out about it soon enough. PLEASEE, PLEASE don't say
anything or make fun of him." Darlene was pleading.

"It's okay Mrs. D, I wore goodnites untill I was 10, so I know what he is
going through."

"Really?" she asked with raised eyebrows.

I started to blush, and said, "Yea, but I'm over it now."

"Good, I'm glad Jamie will have a friend that understands."

With that she was out the door and down the drive before I could say boo. I
went in the house and closed the door. And as an after thought I locked it
also.

Looking around the first floor just too familiarize myself with the place,
I decided to check in on Jamie.

I crept up the stairs in case he was awake, I did not want to startle
him. I stopped at the top of the stairs and listened for a minute.

Wait, I hear something.

I realized that what I was hearing was my heart beating in my chest. So
hard in fact that you could see it moving. My level of excitement was at
it's peak. I was starting to sweat and my breathing was getting heavy.

I walked over to Jamies door and slowly opened it.

Across the room on a twin bed slept the boy. Peaceful and lovely he was at
that moment. I entered and quietly walked over to the bed and knelt down to
take a closer look at him.

'Damn this kid Is really good looking,' I thought.

I listened to his slow, rythmic breathing. Looked at his sleep ruffled
hair, his little boy pj's.

Oh, I just had to touch him!

I used the backside of two fingers and lightly ran them down the side of
his cheek.

He stirred, and a moment later his eyes opened.

"Hi kiddo," I said in a sweet little voice.

He looked for a moment and then I think he realized who I was and sleepily
said, "Hi Ricky."

He reached out his arms, I assumed for a hug, so I leand over and let his
arms wrap around my neck.

"I'm glad you're here," He said holding me in his semi sleep state.

My head was buried in his shoulder and I could smell him. I took a deep
breath. I swear I just could not get enough!

"You want me to climb into bed with you?" I offered. Hoping he would say
yes.

He started to nod yes then stopped.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"I gotta go pee pee." He said.

He pulled the covers from the other side of the bed and jumped out, running
for the bathroom.

I got up and followed him, but he closed the door before I got to it.

I waited for a moment, knowing that he would be pulling off his goodnites,
and then opened the door and stepped in. The sooner he knew that I knew
about this the better I thought.

"NOOOOO!" he wailed as I entered.

His pj bottoms were on the floor and he had one leg out of the soaked pant
when I looked at him.

"PLEASE! NOOOO!, you can't see me!" he cried, dropping the soggy diaper.

I knelt down and took him into my arms as he cried, "I'm not a baby!"

"I know sweetheart. You're not a baby." I tried to be reassuring.

"You weren't supposed to see me!" he blubbered through tears.

"Hey, I have a REALLY big secret to tell you, can you stop crying for a
minute?"

"BUT YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO SEEEE MEEE!" he still cried.

For several minutes I stood there while he cried and carried on then I
said,

"Hey, Hey, look at me, okay? just look at me for a second."

I held his head in my hands and made him look at me.

"I wet the bed too!" I said with some excitement.

"You're just saying that to make me FEEL better!" he shot back through
tears.

"No, really I do. I have some goodnites in my room. You want to go and see
them?"

He looked me in the eyes, deep in the eyes to see if I was telling the
truth.

"You want to go see my room and look at my stuff?" I asked again.

He just nodded his head. All the while huge tears streaked his face.

"I wore diapers untill I was six." Saying that made him look deeply at me
again.

"I swear, you can even ask my dad if you don't believe me."

"You wore DIAPERS untill you were SIX?!?" he asked in total disbelife.

"Yea,..well most of the time anyhow." I said back, remembering those days.

"How come?" he sniffled, starting to settle down a little bit now.

I sat there for a few moments thinking about his question and starting to
feel uneasy.

"Well, I don't really know." And then out of the blue I said, "I suppose it
was because I diden't have a mommy around."

"You don't got no MOMMY!?" he asked through quivering lips, again with
disbelife.

At that moment my pain suddenly came rushing up without warning, catching
me by suprise, causing me to become very upset.

"No, I.. don't.. got.. no mommy.." I started to bawl as I got to the end of
the sentence.

Well, that's all it took. Jamie's tear factory started to flow again. I was
crying, he was crying, He came over to me with just his pj top on and
hugged me around my neck and blubbered,

"I'm sorry RIcky you don't got no mommy!" he cried.

"It's okay buddy, you don't have to cry for me." I said through years of
held back tears.

And I held him so...so very lovingly, and tenderly. Bonding a special
friendship.

We stood there in the bathroom for some time just crying and holding each
other.

After a little while the tears started to subside. I picked Jamie up and
said to him,

"Come on sweetheart, let's get you cleaned up and dressed."

I carried him into his room and laid him down on his bed.

"Lay there for a minute, I'll be right back." He just nodded and did not
move.

I went to the bathroom and got some wash clothes and ran them under some
warm water. Then went back to the room and knelt down in front of Jamie and
started to clean him up.

Without thinking about it I started to coo to him. "That's my sweet little
boy..my baby boy."

"Umm, that feels good." Jamie cooed back.

I realized at that moment that I was doing the same thing to Jamie that my
dad used to do to me.

I was providing a close and comfortable physical connection with Jamie. One
that would continue for many years between us.

I can thank my dad for giving me a gentle side.

As Jamie laid there and I was wiping him down with the wash clothes I
noticed that he had gotten and erection, and I stared at it for some time
lost in it's beauty and attraction.

Jamie broke my concentration when he grabbed it and pointed towards me and
made a pissing sound and said,

"I'm pee peeing on you Ricky!" he shouted with glee.

"Oh NO!" I said in mock horror, "Don't pee pee on ME!"

I covered his little erection with my hand and leaned over and started to
blow into his belly button, which of course sent him into hysterical
screams of laughter.

He brought his legs up and tightened them against the sides of my head, and
with his hands he started to push on the top of my head. Pushing my head
down lower. I moved my hand away from his little hardon, and he kept
pushing me down further and further.

I was kissing the smooth pink flesh of his abdomen as he pushed my head
down.

Finally, my lips were at the head of his erection, I could smell his scent
mingled with the odor of urine. I was sooooo turned on.

This was a completely out of control situation, but I could not stop even
if I had wanted to.

My heart was racing and winkie was throbbing so hard I thought he was going
to explode.

I turned my head to one side and kissed his thigh, then turned and kissed
the other side.

Then Jamie said something that shocked and delighted me at the same time,

"Kiss my pee pee, Ricky, kiss it."

So I lightly kissed the head of his swelling little erection, then licked
it.

Oh, but we were both in heaven at that moment.

I stopped and looked up at him to see how he was reacting.

He arched his back and pushed his dick to my mouth and said, "more, more."

I could not wait any longer. I opened my mouth and took his sweet little
erection in and began to gently suck it. In and out, up and down, I was
enjoying his lolliepop.

Jamie just inhaled a large breath and went "ahhhh....."

I instantly shot a huge load in my shorts, and the whole room began to
spin.

I was sucking his little balls and running my tounge along his shaft
causing him to moan even more as I did it.

Jamie became very still. His legs slid down and his hands went to the sides
of my head. He was making a happy little sound in his throat, almost like a
kitten purring.

After a little while Jamie started to squirm and said "My pee pee hurts."

I stopped, looked up at him and asked, "are you okak?"

"Uh huh." was his reply as he smiled his beautiful smile at me.

"how was that little buddy?" I asked.

"Ummm...I love you, Ricky." was all he said.

Oliver