Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2012 04:25:52 -0500
From: RJ T10000 <rjt10000@gmail.com>
Subject: Adam Weston

This a work of semi fiction. The names have been changed to protect the
inocent. If you shouldn't read this then don't.

 - The Nutcracker -

 "Come on Adam, your going to be late".

"I know, I know, keep your panties on, I'm almost ready, your as bad as my
mom".  He came out of his room. " Well what do you think?"

I teased him. "Keep my panties on, I'm not the one in leotard tights, where
is your tutu?".  "Butt head, you know I don't where a tutu the girls do, do
I look alright or not?".  "You look fine, adjust your package, you don't
want to pop a boner in those things" He giggled "I usually do".  Boy was
that the truth. I said "Lets forget the ballet, I'll make that boner worth
your while".  "No, come on Billy I have worked hard for this".  "I know you
have, so have I remember, you really need to work on that sense of humor of
yours little bro, lets go".  "Sorry Billy".

**Adam Weston, eleven years old, short blond hair, not a crew cut but
close, fair skin, shining bright blue eyes, nice white straight teeth when
he smiles which is most of the time. Four foot three inches tall, seventy
two pounds, and not an ounce of fat on his body. His body is all muscle, he
is a ballet dancer, a gymnist and is usually in every play either at the
school or the town play house. He is down right drop dead gorgeous, and he
knows it. I don't think he owns any clothing that doesn't show off his
form. When he wears jeans they are tight fitting showing off his firm round
ass globes.  His shirts are always skin tight giving the looker an eye full
of his muscular arms and chest. Looker probably isn't the right word. Ogler
would be more fitting if you ever saw him.**


Adam lives across the hall from me. His mom and mine both work at the
hospital together and work all kinds of crazy hours. Adam is a latch key
kid, so I have been 'taking care' of him after school and evenings for the
past two years.. I work early mornings until 2:00pm so I am home when he
gets home, and I take a couple of college coarses part time. I am Billy
Thorton, I just turned nineteen two weeks ago, short brown hair, hazel
eyes, five foot eight inches tall, one hundred fifty-five pounds. Quiet,
not a nerd or a jock, but physically fit.  If you saw me in a group picture
you probably scan right over me without noticing me.

We drove to the school auditorium for the production of the
'Nutcracker'. He had the lead male role as he always does. When he came out
on stage in his peach colored tights it looked like he wasn't wearing a
thing. Well thats how I pictured him anyway, but that would come later when
we got home.

The ballet isn't really my thing but to watch him move and dance on his
toes, pick up a girl for a lift with little effort he is truely a thing of
beauty to watch, he is so graceful in his movements. The muscles in his
legs and arms well defined, his ass firm and tight. The dictionary should
have his picture for the decription of 'Adonis'. I was watching him from
off stage helping out as a stage hand moving sets from one scene to
another. Adam and his partner were doing perfect jumps, turns, leaps,
splits. His young body is so agile and flexible. I thought to myself that
you could put a wig and a tutu on him and he could pull off being a
ballerina just as easily.

He is the same in gymnastics. The floor mat exercise, balance beam, pommel
horse, rings, parallel bars. He glides through a performance so easily. He
is an olympian in the making.  His rosy cheeks and his smile beam with
pride when he sticks a perfect landing. For a boy of his age, he is truely
amazing to witness. When he does the rings exercise he needs help to get to
the rings but then pulls himself right into an inverted cross, toes
pointing to the ceiling, arms out holding his own weight. I think he is
better at the balance beam then most of the girls. On the floor exercise he
can do a full split, roll forward into a hand stand, slowly bringing his
legs together. On the aerial summersalts he runs to pick up speed and then
just flies through the air.

Adam is outgoing almost to a fault and shy at the same time. When he is on
stage he is the star of the show and sucks up the attention and the
applause. If a girl says 'Hi' to him he blushes beet red and stammers a
'hi' back.

After two hours of the 'Nutcracker' and the final curtain call Adam came
running to me, all smiles. "So what did you think".  I said "You did a
great job, you all did".  Alicia, Adam's lead partner followed him off
stage. She said "Adam you were great tonight".  Adam went into his panic
attack mode and didn't know what to say. I said "Alicia, you did a
wonderful performance, didn't she Adam".  "Um, yeah Alicia, you did great
too".  She kissed his makeup covered cheek. "Thanks Adam, my parents are
waiting out front, I'll see you Monday". "Um, okay, see you Alicia".

His face was bright red.  One of the parents came over and congratulated
him on his performance with his daughter by his side. Adam stammered
another 'thank you'.  The father was too touchy feely with Adam,
complementing him on his outfit and rubbing his cute little ass, I thought
he was going to grab Adam's stuff in the front of the tights for sure.
Adam didn't seem to mind but I did. "Come on Adam, lets go home. I'll
massage your legs when we get home". I could see the father twitch when I
said it. Adam said "Okay, Um bye Brandy". "Bye Adam"

We walked to the car. I said "Dude, you have to relax, your in the ballet,
your in the same dance classes as they are, and you can't even say hi to a
girl with out choking on your own tongue. Not all girls bite".

"I know its strange. I can dance with them, I just can't seem to talk to
them.  When we are dancing my mind is on the routine, they are just a dance
partner and work the steps together".

I drove back to the apartments. "Billy my legs hurt rub them for me".  "I
said I would, lets get that makeup off of you first, they put too much on
your face, you look like a girl".  He giggled. "I make a cute girl don't
I?".  I said "You are cuter as a boy, but yes you would make a cute girl
too, maybe next time you can wear a wig and the tutu, maybe no one would
notice.  Thats probably not true, what was her name, Brandy, well her
father certainly noticed you".

Adam said "He was just being nice".  "Adam, he had his hands all over your
butt, did you see the look on his face when I said I would rub your legs
when we got home?".  Adam laughed again "Are you jealous Billy?".
"Maybe". He started to giggle and run away from me. I managed to catch the
scamp before he could escape. He smeared his makeup all over my arm sleeve
which earned him a full blown tickle, and I got him under my arm, carrying
him like a football to the bathroom, kicking and screaming like a baby,
putting on his favorite act.

This was nothing new Adam was nine when he and his mom moved in across the
hall. I was seventeen and a senior in high school, when I started to baby
sit for him.

It was a normal day trying to get him to bathe, so I pulled the leotard top
over his head, him yelling "Stop" the whole time, between giggle fits. I
hooked my fingers into his bottoms and pulled them down, again with him
fighting me. "Bath or Shower?"  "Neither" giggling and wiggling his cute
little butt off. "Bath or Shower?".  "Neither, I'm not bathing".  "Yes you
are, whether I have to get in there with you, now give, what is it going to
be?".  "Neither".  I said "Okay, bath it is".  I started the water, with my
foot on the bathroom door so he couldn't get out.

Of course an eleven year old is too old to have a nineteen year old give
him a bath, but that was just part of the game. I knew I would be soaked by
the time he was done. I took a wash cloth to his makeup covered face to get
most of the stuff off. He was still laughing trying to smear the rest on my
clothes. "No, you can't see me naked" I hooked his tighty whitie briefs and
pulled them off his silky smooth muscular legs and pulled them off of
him. "No, you'll see my weiner" His hands immediately went to cover himself
giggling but that was part of the game as well. "And a very fine weiner it
is Adam". More giggling until I moved his hands away to reveal my prize.

His three inch boytoy immediately sprang to life rising to the occasion. My
Adonis was naked in front of me. His body is completely hairless. His cock
is circumcised, his pink/purple crown pointing straight up his body aiming
at his chin. His cock is as thick as a nickel.  His balls are tight to his
body. I picked him up and put him in the tub. He splashed me as soon as he
was in the tub, so I just pulled my shirt off and tossed it on the pile
with his. My pants, underwear and socks came off next.

We settled down to actually getting him clean, get the rest of the makeup
off him.  He said "I'm glad you came with me today Billy".  I said "I
enjoyed it Adam, you were great out there, well you and Alicia were great
out there".  His face reddened again. I said "I mention her name and you
blush, she is quite a cutie, blond, blue eyed just like you. You should ask
her out".  "Stop making me blush", he splahed me again.  I washed his hair,
and played with his boytoy with my hand.

This went on for twenty minutes or so before he was clean, and started to
turn into a prune.  "Come on stand up, and get out". I wrapped a towel
around him, and continued to finger his boyhood crown between my index
finger and my thumb. I dryed my favorite boy off. "Are you ready for your
rubdown?".  "Yeah".

"Come on, lay down on your bed and I will rub your legs for you".  I
followed him to his room and the naked boy laid down on the towel on top of
his bed. I rubbed his feet first making sure I didn't tickle him. I rubbed
his calf muscles, the back of his thighs, rubbed his tight ass cheeks and
moved my way up his back to his shoulders, neck and his arms. The blond was
putty in my hands.  These rub downs were important, he is a dancer and
gymnist after all. Muscles get sore from such work.  I reversed the process
back down and straddled him sitting on his thighs so I could really rub his
back. My cock pointing at his ass crack. I got off of him. "Turn over".
Adam rolled over, so I could do his front. I rubbed his chest muscles, his
shoulders, arms, hips, and legs. "How does that feel".  "This is great
Billy".  "Are you ready?".  "Yeah, go for it".

I slipped his boycock into my mouth. I tongued his crown, licked his piss
slit, sucked his three inches of bliss and his small nuggets.  Adam had my
hair so I couldn't get off of him if I wanted to.  "Yeah Billy, make me
tingle all over".  His head was rolling from side to side as I sucked his
boycock.  I love when he dry cums in my mouth. I let his climax come
down. He wrapped his arms around my neck. His silky smooth hairless chest
touching mine.  I have some hair on my chest but not that much.  I said
"Thanks Adam".  He said "Thanks Billy".  I said "Are you hungry".  "Yeah".
"Get your pajamas on, and lets get something to eat, since you soaked me
already I need a shower, lets go to my apartment".  "Okay Billy".

I picked up our clothes and tossed his in the hamper and Adam followed me
across the hallway to my apartment. I warmed up some fried chicken left
overs for us. "Get some soda, I am going to take a shower while the chicken
heats up".  "Okay". He poured a couple of 7ups into glasses and followed me
to my bedroom. I stripped in front of him showing him my hairy dick and
balls. He followed me to the bathroom.  My semi hard dick was inflating
very quickly.

"Are you going to help me tonight Adam?".  "Sorry Billy, not tonight, my
arms still hurt, I'll jerk you off tomorrow, I'll watch you though". "Okay,
thats cool, I'll just pound my pud in the shower".

*** Adam gets in his moods, sometimes he is horny as hell with me and will
do just about anything. Sometimes he sucks my six inch circumcised cock,
sometimes he jerks me off, sometimes we rub our cocks together, sometimes
he rubs his cock in my ass crack and I do the same to him. Neither of us
have tried to put our cocks into each others butts.  Well at least not yet,
there is always a chance between us. ***

Adam sat on the toilet seat and pulled his pajama bottoms down so I could
look at his beauty prize while I jerked off in front of him, pulling my
dick and playing with my balls. Watching him play with his toy, I didn't
last long, I never do when I am with him. I blew my load in the shower and
then got in to wash up. By the time I dried off, and put on sweats dinner
was ready.

After dinner, we played some video games and I put him to bed in the other
bed in my room around 9:00.  He crapped right out. I wasn't far behind him
around 10:00 because I had to get up at 4:00 to be at work at 5:00. I
changed into shorts and a tee, so our mothers wouldn't freak out. Otherwise
I sleep naked.  Adam sleeps over at our apartment when his mom has to work
late, knowing that I had to get up early to open up the Porter's butcher
and deli shop. I open with Mrs. Porter for breakfast, lunch and helping
with the butcher shop, I also do the stocking. Mr. Porter comes in later
until closing and does all the financials.  Not a great job, but they are
fair. It at least pays some bills and helps out.

The 'Nutcracker' was put on just before Christmas break for the
schools. Most of the kids were in Jr. High, but some younger and some High
schoolers were involved as well.

- The Begining -

I guess I should tell you how Adam and I got together and how a nineteen
year old gets to suck the boy cock of an eleven year old angel.

Before my mom and I moved in we bounced around from job to job and place to
place. My dad bailed when I was twelve, so we just made do. Mom landed a
pretty good job at the hospital but has to work a lot.

Like I said, I was seventeen when Ms. Weston, Pam and Adam, nine at the
time, moved in across the hall. There are eight apartments in each
building, four upstairs, four downstairs. There are three buildings, with
the laundry room in the basement of the center building. Most of the
apartments are two bedroom, one bath. Some are one bedroom units. We live
on the upstairs, center building.  There are not many kids in the
apartments. None my age anyway. The McDonald's had a five year old son in
the left building, and there were a couple of small toddlers and/or babies
in the right building.

I had/have a girlfriend, Susie, since junior year in high school. She is
away at college, and didn't even come back home for Christmas break so I
don't know where it will go from here.  I have always known that I like
younger boys.  Trying to catch a peak, checking out the size of the cocks
in gym class, standard pre-teen, teenage stuff. Hoping to be able to cop a
feel, or the ultimate of being able to suck a boys cock. Many fantasies,
many long showers, with my dick in my hand.

The first time I saw Adam I almost came in my jeans.  Maybe I did. I
certainly had many jerk off sessions with the image of him in my fantasies.
Well since Ms. Weston and my mom were basically working the same shift
schedules they started to become friends.  Well Ms. Weston needed someone
to look after Adam when she works late and wondered if I would be
interested.  Well what seventeen year old doesn't need to make extra money
so I jumped on the chance.  Besides I just might get the opportunity to see
this blond boy naked, or even better.

Adam was in the same situation as I was. No one his age, an only child and
bounced from place to place, new schools and basically no friends. I asked
about his dad and he said he had never met him. I told him I could relate,
my dad left us when I was twelve.  So at the very begining Adam and I had a
bond, a bond of pain and loneliness but a bond none the less.

The first time I babysat for him, he was already fed and in his pajamas. We
horsed around, I tickled him trying to cop a feel without getting
caught. Just a teenager and a boy killing time until our mothers came home
from work. I did get to see his smooth tummy as I tickled him but that was
about the extent of touching his skin. He went to bed on time without a
hassle. I never would have.  I tried to get a peak, pulling his pajama
bottoms out, but the prize was hidden behind his fruit of the looms. I took
a shot but he stirred so I left him be.

The second and third times I watched him at night weren't much different or
anymore successful on my part to see what this blond angel had tucked away
between his legs.

Since Adam was right across the hall we were together almost if not
everyday, afterschool. He would hang out with me in my room playing on the
computer or if it was nice out we found something else to do. Adam became
my shadow.  'Billy what are you doing', 'Billy where are you going', 'Billy
do you want to do something', on and on and on. In the evenings he would be
in his apartment and I would be in mine doing homework and stuff.  I was
always checking him out when we were together, but he wouldn't give me a
chance to peak.  The bathroom door was always closed, or I tried to pull
his shirt up to tickle him, but he would tuck it back into his jeans. Other
than the glancing touch sitting next to each other on the computer,
physical contact was a minimum.

It might have been the fourth or fifth time that sat for him at night I
made some headway to see my prize. Mr. and Mrs. McDonald, Ms. Weston and
Adam, my mom and I were all in the laundry room in the basement.  The
McDonalds needed a sitter the same night that Adam needed one. I offered to
watch both boys, I said to the parents "I don't do diapers, and don't want
to deal with screaming toddlers, but how much trouble can a five year old
and a nine year old get into for a couple of hours".

The adults discussed it.  I said "I can watch Adam after school for a while
and then we can come over to the McDonalds later to watch Kevin.  When
Mr. and Mrs. McDonald come home we will walk next door to our apartments
until Ms. Weston comes home. Its a Friday night, I don't have school in the
morning. If you're going to be late Adam can take or wear his pajamas".
They bought it hook, line and sinker.  Mrs. McDonald said "Billy, we will
be leaving early for dinner, we will have dinner ready for all of you, can
you come by about six, and if you can handle giving Kevin a bath and
getting him ready for bed I would appriciate it. He goes down at 8:00. We
might be late, it is our anniversary".  "No problem Mrs. McDonald I can
handle it".  Boy did I plan on 'Handling it'.  Mr. McDonald added "Billy,
you should plan on sleepwear as well, if we are late, than just sleep on
the couch, Adam or Kevin can sleep in our bed if necessary, I'll walk you
home if we get in early, otherwise plan on staying the night".  "Yes sir,
we won't have any problems". "We'll make sure there is plenty of pillows
and blankets, just don't get them wound up on a ton of sugar, a snack is
fine, but Kevin can be a pistol if he gets to much sugar in him".  "I
understand ma'am".  Mom said "Billy is a good responsible person, no
problems, just make sure he has everyone's phone number, I will come home
if there is trouble".  "Thanks Mom, but I can handle this".

Yeah daddy. Hook, line and sinker. I was going to see something one way or
the other. So was Adam.  Friday afternoon after school Adam came over to
our apartment. He said "Billy do you want to play videos?".  I said "Adam I
need to take a shower, you should too, unless you want to do it
later". (bait the hook). "Naw, I'm okay".  "Suit yourself, the showers in
the locker room weren't working, only cold water, don't get into trouble I
won't be long".

I left the bedroom door open when I undressed and walked to the bathroom. I
left that door open as well. After all I am a responsible teenage
babysitter with one boy in my care and about to have another in my care for
the evening.  Curiosity got the best of Adam.  He was standing at the
bathroom door watching me in the shower. I pulled the curtain back and
stepped out of the shower. "Hi Adam".  "Hi Billy, wow, you have hair around
your wienie". I said "Yes, and you will too some day, haven't you ever seen
that before?" He shook his head no. I said "Adam, you and I have the same
equipment, they might look different but they work the same". (cast the
line).

No dice. Adam walked away, but he had to adjust his package walking down
the hallway from the bathroom.  I got dressed and packed a bag for me and
him including soap, shampoo, toothbrush and sleepwear. He was still in his
jeans so they had to come off eventually. At 5:45 we walked over to the
McDonalds apartment. The McDonalds were thrilled that we showed up
early. They gave us the rundown and left. We ate first, little Kevin wanted
sugar and candy but I didn't want to deal with a monster all night so I
kept him on a short leash. I almost put him on a leash to keep him out of
the kitchen.  Adam played with Kevin down on the floor with Kevin's toys.

At 7:00 I said "Come on Kevin bathtime, Adam you can join in or help if you
want".  Kevin didn't give me much trouble and let me undress him, just
lifting his arms over his head. I undid his tight little jeans and took
them off. His undies and socks came next.  His little circumcised cocklet
popped out. He was an angel in the tub. I got to bathe him and touch him
everywhere. He had the lightest giggle when I touched his tiny cock and
balls. Adam was next to me on the side of the tub looking down at Kevin.

I took a chance and leaned to Adam's ear.  "You like what you see and have
seen today don't you?. I've seen it in your eyes, me in the shower, now
Kevin in the bath, your eyes give you away" The boy turned beet red and
tried to hide his face. I said "Not only do your eyes give you away but so
does your face".

Adam said "I'm sorry Billy".  I said "Don't be sorry, just don't tell
anyone. Do you want to help give Kevin a bath?".  "Yes I would like that".
Adam took the bar of soap from me and washed the five year old again making
sure to get his hand between the boys legs, playing with the soap and toys
to entertain a five year olds bath time.  I pulled the young boy out of the
tub, dried him and put his pajamas on him.

I asked Adam. "What about you, you have seen a teenager, and a younger boy
bathe today, are you going to join us.  From what I can see from the front
of your jeans you have enjoyed what you saw today". The boys head dropped
in shame. I picked his chin up "Adam, its okay, your curious, all boys are
curious at some point". I drained the water from Kevin's bath. "Shall I
start another bath Adam or maybe a shower?".  "A bath I guess". Bingo. I
started the bath water again. Adam started to undress. I went for it and
reached to help the angelitic boy. His shirt came off, his shoes and socks,
I went for his jeans button and he stopped my hands "I'm not sure about
this, you will see my wiener", his hands covering his crotch. I didn't say
'That's the whole idea'. "Adam its no big deal, if you have a boner so
what, I get them all the time".  "You do?".  "Dude I am a walking hard on,
come on lets get the bath over with before Kevin has to go to bed".  Adam
moved his hands away from his jeans. I undid his button and zipper. I
hooked his jeans and underwear in one motion not to give him the chance to
change his mind.

The first time I saw his boy cock I was in awe. His boner bounced free of
his underwear and stuck close to his body pointing up. Two and a half
inches long and maybe the thickness of a dime or so.  I put Kevin on the
toilet seat lid and Adam got into the tub. I said "Do you want help or can
you do it yourself".  "I can do it, mom usually washes my hair for me
though".  Well it least is was something. I washed his hair, he laid back
in the tub and his prize stuck up out of the water. I did so want to play
with it, don't rush it Billy, earn his trust.  I did help dry him and did
brush up against his stuff in the process. Well I guess I brushed him a
little to long. "Hey, you touched my wienie". "Sorry Adam".

I pulled his pajamas out for him.  "Hey where are my underpants?".  I said
"I didn't pack any, you shouldn't were them to bed, it restricts natural
growth of a boys genital development".  "Huh?".  I said "Did you see me put
any on Kevin?" I grabbed his dirty pair and held them up to his
waist. "These work well when you are running around all day playing, to
keep your jewels safe. At night its just the opposite, you do not want your
genitals to be restricted so you can grow properly overnight".  He shrugged
his shoulders, I guess it sounded okay to a nine year old. I held his pjs
for him to step into.

I changed into sweat pants and a tee in front of both of them removing my
underwear and putting everything into the overnight bag. The boys watched
TV. Kevin sat on my lap, Adam next to me.  I flipped through channels
looking for something to watch. 'Dancing with the Stars' was on and Adam
said "Lets watch this". I left the channel on and he got up and mimicked
the dance routines.  I said "Wow Adam, your a good dancer".  He smiled. "I
like to dance".  I put Kevin down to bed, Adam fell asleep on the couch, so
I covered him with a blanket. I crapped out in the chair. When I awoke the
McDonalds had covered me as well.

Ms. Weston challanged me about the sleeping in underwear later in front of
my mother. I figured I was busted.  I said to her "My dad is pretty
useless, but he did teach me that underwear can constrict the male genitals
during sleep, and it is suppose to be a scientific fact that it is better
to sleep freely, than with tight underwear on. Boxers are suppose to be
okay though if you want Adam to wear underwear to bed".  The nurse bought
my story, my mom told Pam that I hadn't worn underwear to bed in a long
time. Ms. Weston was still apprehensive about it. "What do you wear to bed
Billy?".  My mom said "He usually sleeps naked, but he will wear shorts
when he is babysitting, right Billy". "Yes mom". Ms. Weston agreed, so now
Adam or Kevin do not wear underwear to bed for the healthy growth of boys
genitals.

The next time I sat for both boys Kevin was still a breeze and Adam was a
lot easier to undress for a bath. He still made a fuss about it but it was
becoming a game. He resists, I take his clothes off. He hides his package,
I move his hands away.  After their bath and my shower at the McDonald's,
with pj's and sweats on we were on the couch, Kevin on my lap, Adam next to
me.  I slid my hand inside Kevin's pj bottoms, to touch his little package.
He turned to look at me.  I said "Is this okay?".  He shrugged and squeaked
"Okay".  Kevin slid his hand into my sweats, "You have hair".  Adam wasn't
going to be left out. "I guess you can touch me too Billy".  I put my right
hand down his pj bottoms to touch his hard little prize.  Adam moved so he
could get his hand in my sweats with Kevins.  Adam wrapped his small hand
around my hard shaft.  We stayed that way until the boys went to sleep. I
never had a better jerk off session in my life.

I was sitting for Kevin and Adam again at the McDonalds. They weren't going
to be home until 1:00 or 2:00 in the morning, so it was another sleepover
night.  After dinner I said "Come on you two, you can bathe together if you
want tonight".  Kevin thought it was a great idea to have his playmate in
the tub with him. He jumped around all excited. He was easy to strip down,
his little dick and balls bouncing around the bathroom as he jumped and
danced. Adam was more reluctant but he went along with it and let me take
his clothes off. I knew Adam was going to do something so I stripped my
clothes off as well. I got the water going.  Kevin looked at my naked body,
his small face at the same height as my crotch. He looked at Adam's crotch
and then down to his own small but nice package.  Kevin squeaked out
"Billy, your peepee is really big".  He looked at Adam's crotch again,
"Yours too Adam, much bigger than mine".  I said "Kevin, you are five, you
will grow so will Adam, I don't think I'm done growing yet either".

I turned the water off in the tub. I picked Kevin up and put him in the
warm water. "Come on Adam, in you go".  Adam climbed in behind Kevin. As
soon as Kevin's body touched Adam's, Adam got an instant boner, and mine
was well on its way. I knelt next to the tub and took the bar of soap to
the two smooth bodies.  Kevin piped, "Billy aren't you going to take a bath
with us?".  I said "I can if you want, what to you think Adam?".  Adam
grabbed Kevin around the waist and scooted both of them forward so I could
get behind Adam in the tub. I got behind Adam and he leaned back against
me.  Kevin squeaked "Adam, why is your peepee hard?".  Adam said "I don't
know, so is Billy's". I said "That happens when we get excited, its okay,
doesn't yours ever do that Kevin?".  He just shrugged and put his attention
on the boat in front of him like a five year old should do.

I reached around Adam to soap up Kevin, Adam took the soap from me to wash
the small boy in front of him. When he was done he gave me the bar to do
him. I washed myself at the same time. I said "Adam, help Kevin stand up,
did you wash his penis and butt?, Kevin stand up for a second". I knew Adam
played with his willie, but I wanted to make sure. I also ran a soapy
finger through his butt crack.  "Okay, sit down".  Kevin sat back down in
the water. I reached around Adam and took his stiffy and soaped it up.
Adam grinded himself backwards touching my stiff cock sending shock waves
through my body.  I washed Kevin's hair, then Adam's and finally mine. I
opened the drain, turned the shower head on, and used the flexible hose to
rinse the three of us off.

I got out first so I could pick up Kevin and wrap a towel around him to dry
him.  Adam came out next and I wrapped a towel around him. I did a quick
dry on myself so I could attend to my charges.  Kevin's little dick was now
hard as well. He didn't seem to care a bit.  Adam did though, his eyes
staying on the little pecker in front of him.  I dried Adam and he moved my
hand to his cocklet this time. I didn't spend too much time there.
Everyone dry, hair combed and teeth brushed, the pjs went on all of the
boys including me.  Well mine were a pair of comfy warm pj type pants with
an open fly and a t-shirt.  I didn't go for the stars or scooby-doo pjs
that Kevin and Adam had on.  Both boys commented that they liked my pjs
too.

I figured if either of them ratted on me to their parents for giving them a
bath being naked, I would just say I put them into the tub together, and I
have learned from experiance that Adam is a spasher so where is the harm of
them seeing a teenage boy naked as well.  Well I really wasn't planning on
bathing with them, at least not at first.

I gave them a snack and put Kevin to bed ontime. I was going to wait until
Adam went to sleep to jerk off.  Adam wasn't going to go to bed for me
tonight, he was too wound up, well so was I, but I had plans. It was a
Saturday night so I gave in, at least for a while. Adam sat next to me on
the couch watching TV.

"Billy my wiener is still hard". "So is mine buddy, so is mine". I wasn't
sure what he had in mind but I was going to try to find out.  "Billy, the
bath was fun".  I said "Yes it was, you liked being in the bath with Kevin
didn't you?".  Adam said "Billy is it wrong what we did?, I touched Kevin's
wiener and you touched mine".  I said "Do you think it was wrong?".  "I
don't know, I liked the feeling when you rubbed my wiener and I liked
touching Kevins".  "I think Kevin liked it too, if you want I will play
with yours some more".  I was hoping he would say yes.  "I guess so".  It
was 9:30. "I'll be right back, I'm going to check on Kevin".  I got up and
made sure the boy was asleep, which he was. I came back to Adam on the
couch. I slid my hand into his pjs and grabbed his stiffy and started to
stroke it for him.

I said "How does this feel".  "Good".  I said "Adam, can you keep a
secret?"  "Yeah".  "Good, we shouldn't tell our moms or anyone else what we
are doing, just keep it between you and me okay?"  "Okay, but what about
Kevin, he might say something about the bath".  "I know, but me jerking you
is a little different, and I want to jerk off too. You're gonna get a
tingly feeling, I'm gonna cum, white stuff is going to come out of my
dick".  "Really?"  "Yeah, take your pjs off, I need to get some paper
towels".  I got up and Adam took of his pjs. I stroked his little cocklet
and played with his balls. I had my own dick sticking out the fly of mine.
"I like this Billy, I promise I won't tell anyone".  "Thanks buddy".
"Billy take your pajamas off too, I want to watch".  "Okay, just be quiet
we can't wake Kevin up".  I pulled my bottoms off, then his top and then my
tee.

I guess I got ballsy because I said "Adam, if you'll let me I can make it
feel even better for you if you want".  "How?".  "Do you trust me?"  "Yes".
I knelt in front of him and spread his legs and put my mouth on his cock
and started to suck it.  "Billy what are you doing?".  "Shh, just enjoy the
feeling, you will like this better than the tub or me playing with your
willie".  I sucked his perfect boycock giving him the pleasures of his
life, I jerked off at the same time.  He had his first real orgasm in my
mouth. I let his cocklet go and watched it go down.  I was close so I stood
up and held the papertowels in front so Adam could watch me cum.  "Wow, am
I going to do that too?"  "Yeah, in a few years. I hope I'm around when you
do".

"Come on, its way past your bed time".  I put his pjs back on him, wiped up
the rest of the cum, got dressed and flushed the paper towels down the
toilet. I put Adam in the McDonald's bed. Mr. McDonald would move him
later.  "Billy that was great and I won't tell, I promise".  "Good night
buddy, sweet dreams".  He was out like a light and so was I. I never heard
the McDonalds come home.

In the morning Mr. McDonald woke me on the couch. "Everything alright last
night Billy?".  "Yes sir, no problems, sorry I must have fallen asleep. I
put Adam in your bed".  He said "I know, we got home late and I moved him
to Kevin's bed. Mrs. McD is waking them now" "I guess I should be going".
"Not before breakfast".  Mrs. McDonald came out with the boys yawning but
ready to eat.  She said "Was everything alright?".  I nodded still yawning.
Kevin said "Mommy we had fun, Adam played with me and my toys and we took a
bath together. Billy is a fun babysitter". "A bath together?".  Oh shit
here it comes.  "Yeah, last time Billy had to fight Adam to take a bath so
he put us in the tub together, it was fun". Out of the mouths of
babes. "Thank you Billy, you are a good young man". "Thank you ma'am,
they're good boys". Thank god Adam didn't loose it. "How about some
pancakes and sausages?".  "Thank you ma'am".  Nothing was said about me in
the tub with them.  Mr. McDonald handed me cash and watched us as Adam and
I walk from one apartment building to the next, not like was far or even
dark out.

I never got in the tub with Kevin again, only Kevin and Adam shared a bath
if they were together, bath time became a game for both of them.. Since I
was going to get wet anyhow, what was the purpose of keeping my clothes on
when either of them needed a bath.  Kevin loved his baths and Adam loved
making it hard on me to get him to take one. Kevin would look at Adam and
me, then to himself, two of us with boners, no big deal, he was having fun.

It took about four months before Adam's body was mine to do as I pleased.
Adam and I both had raging hard ons pretty much all the time. I would play
with his and he would wrap his hand around my six incher.  Since I'm not
that big in the dick department he could get his hand all the way around my
shaft.  Adam liked to watch me cum, usually in the shower, the sink or a
towel.  (I always keep an old towel under my bed just in case).

I babysat for Kevin for about eight months until the McDonalds bought a
house and moved out of the apartment. `Kevin had a little brother or sister
on the way so they needed more space.


- Rolling Around -

Ms. Weston didn't trust me to drive Adam around, since I was seventeen and
just started to drive. I saved up money to buy a car, so I could get a job
and go to school. Mom helped out with what she could.  Once Ms. Weston
trusted me not to do drugs, or drink and only after taking her and Adam to
different places to prove I could be responsible as a driver and a
caretaker she started to let me take Adam to different places.

Adam had turned ten, and I had graduated highschool. I got the job at
Porter's. Pam Weston was home, Adam and I were hanging out, goofing off and
playing games.  Adam got an all serious face on.  "Billy what do you think
of gymnastics and dancing?".  I said "There alright I guess, why?".  Adam
sat at the kitchen table with his mom and me.  "Mom, can I get back into
gymnastics again, maybe Billy can drive me to practice now?".

Pam looked at me and her son "What about dance, do you want to do that
too?".  Adam said "I'd like too, but that might be too much".  Pam said
"Billy, Adam is talking about ballet and other dance, he did it starting at
six, since my job was always changing I couldn't keep him in the classes,
the same with gymnastics. Would you be willing to drive him, and pick him
up?"

I said "I think so, as long as they are after work and won't interfear with
my classes".  Adam looked at me "Do you think I'm gay because I like the
ballet".  I said "No I don't think you're gay. If that is what you want to
do then do it".  "Cool, thanks Billy".

Adam left the kitchen.  Pam said "His father was/is a professional dancer,
decided his career was more important than raising a family. Adam could be
very good if he puts his mind to it.  Don't tell him I told you, he is
afraid of what kids will say about the ballet lessons".

I said "His classmates are going to find out one way or the other, the
schools aren't that big here".  "I know, just be aware that he is sensitive
about it, he really likes you and cares very much what you think.  You are
the only role model he has, if you mock him it will crush him".

Whoa, talk about a ton of bricks and serious guilt trip at the same time.
"I will not mock him Ms. Weston, at least not publicly.  Teasing him when
we are alone is a different thing all together.  I really like Adam, he's
fun to be around.  Kind of like a little brother I never had".

"I'm glad to hear you say that Billy, I think he feels the same way, the
big brother he never had".

Adam got into ballet and dance lessons, three days a week and gymnastics
three other days.  Both were relatively close to where I worked so it
wasn't that big of a deal.  Monday, Wednesday, Friday to ballet and dance
class, Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday gymnastics.

My cock was so hard watching him stretch out and move into positions I
thought were impossible. His leg stretched over his head in dance, the
splits on the mat, and the balance beam. Toe exercises, the strength in his
small arms on the rings.

For dance he wore the leotards that were skin tight and showed his nice
little package.  He would look over at me and you could watch the leotard
expand in front of him.  For gymnastics it was either tight shorts, or
tight sweats, both revealing the muscles in his ass and legs. Adam had an
advantage when he boned up, his points straight up along his belly so it's
relatively hidden. I don't have the same luck, mine sticks straight out, I
have to tuck it down to try to hide it.

When I would drive us to the apartments his game of the bath would
resume. I would get to take his clothes off, take mine off, and give him a
bath, followed by a rub down, and a blow job for him, and usually a jerk
off for me.

Adam wasn't the only boy in dance class, but by far the most talented. All
the mothers would sit around and talk about how talented their little girl
was, and basically dote about this or that. Most of the women couldn't
understand how I fit into the picture of a cute little ballet prince and in
general ignored my existance. What right does a teenager have to be
watching young girls and a few boys in dance class from the ages of three
to twelve. It is fun to watch him practice the lifts.

One day a boy, Jon about Adam's age and about the same size was trying for
a lead role and just couldn't get the lift right with a girl. Adam offered
to help the boy if he wanted. So Adam would act the male role, catch and
lift Jon and hold him.  Jon then acted the male and catch and lift Adam.
Jon wasn't strong enough in his upper body to hold Adam and the two came
crashing to the floor, Adam lying on top of Jon, face to face, crotch to
crotch. After the third or fourth fall, and grinding bodies together both
boys were sprouting woodies.

When we got in the car I couldn't resist. "Adam, which role are you trying
out for in the ballet, or were you just enjoying rubbing your dick together
with Jon?"  "Shutup butt head, I was trying to help him".  "Yeah I saw
that, helped him get a boner in practice, why don't you just ask him out on
a date, you can use the back seat of my car to make out and really rub your
dicks together".  I was laughing, Adam wasn't. He just went quiet on me, he
crossed his arms and stared out the window away from me.  "Hey, man I am
just kidding".  "No you weren't, you just called me gay".  "Adam, I didn't
call you gay, and if you are then so am I, we fool around and make each
other feel good, that doesn't make us gay, it makes us horny boys".

Adam stayed quiet all the way home. We went into my apartment.  "Come on
dude, lighten up I didn't call you gay, I'm sorry if I hurt your
feelings. I didn't mean to, It was a joke. I know you take ballet
seriously, but seriously dude, you and Jon both popped boners, I thought it
was funny and jealous at the same time.  I like when you rub your dick up
against mine, if you do it with Jon he probably has the same size dick as
you do". "It wasn't funny Billy".

"Okay, I said I'm sorry, give me a break.  If you want I will prove that
your not gay" "How?".  I said "We'll go out on a double date, to the movies
or something. I'll bring Susie, and you ask one of the girls from ballet or
gymnastics".  "I can't ask a girl out".  I said "I know your shy with
girls, you pick which one, and I'll ask her for you" "Your serious" "Why
not, you probably won't get your dick sucked like I do for you, but you
might find out girls aren't so bad".  He started to giggle, "Does Susie
suck your wiener?".  "No she doesn't as a matter of fact, I wish she
would. Would you like to suck my dick?".  He said "No way man, that would
make me like totally gay".  I said "But you like it when I suck yours,
right".  "Well yeah, I like it , I just can't do it.  Besides yours is too
big".  I said "Actually mine isn't that big, I'm probably average, but
definately not big".  "Well it looks big to me Billy".  "So what to you
think?".  "I'll think about it, shouldn't you be trying to get my clothes
off and forcing me to take a bath?".  I said "And I suppose you want a rub
down and a blow job as well, right".  He smiled "Yep"

I tossed him around the apartment, stripping his clothes off at the same
time. I carried him under my arm to the bathroom, he tried to block himself
through the doorway but I yanked him through. I dropped him on the bathroom
floor with a thud. I stripped quickly tossing my clothes out the bathroom
door. He was still giggling so jumped on top him to keep him on the floor.
"What are you doing Billy".  I said "If I have to fight you into the tub
everyday I might as well make the fight worth it and really have to clean
you up".  "What do you mean?".  "I'm not going to cum in the sink, I'm
gonna cum on you instead".  "Your gross Billy".  "Yeah I know".  He giggled
some more.

I sucked his nipples before I put his 3 inch cut cock into my mouth and
tongued his crown and piss slit, I sucked his balls as well.  He was
rolling around on the floor his hands on my head.  I licked his belly
making him giggle even more, I licked his nipples and his neck, before
returning to his boy toy and balls.  He stuttered "Billy your a maniac"
between giggling fits.  I was a maniac, I don't know why but I wanted to
lick every inch of his sweaty body.  I lifted his legs into the air and
stuck my tongue in his butt crack.  "Billy thats gross". I returned to his
cock until he had his orgasm in my mouth.  I was surprised his butt didn't
taste that bad.

"Roll over".  He rolled to his belly and I humped his butt, my dick in his
crack and between his thighs. I rolled him over again, straddled his body
at his thighs.  I grabbed my cock and started to jerk over top of him.
Adam reached up with both hands and wrapped them around my cock and started
to pump my cock.  He said "If your going to cum all over me I might as well
be the one doing it".  I straighted my back "Go for it Adam, make me cum
all over you".  "Come on Billy, cum all over me".  I did just that.  Adam
aimed my six inch cock all over his body, I hit him in the face, chest,
stomach and on his cock and balls.  "Thats it Billy make a mess out of me".
Adam released my cock, I rubbed my cum all over his chest. Adam put his
hands under mine to feel my cum as well.

I laid down on top of him, my chest covering his. I wiped the cum from his
face and lowered my face to his. I looked into his blue eyes, and I put my
lips to his.  He didn't say anything just opened his mouth to mine and we
kissed.  I put my tongue into his mouth and he mimicked my tongue, our
tongues danced together as one, like we had been doing this forever.  We
separated from our kiss.  "Wow, Billy, I have never kissed anyone before,
and now I just kissed a boy".  "Come on lets get cleaned up, I'm hungry".

 - Conclusion -

It was my eighteenth birthday, last year when Adam first put his mouth on
the crown of my cock. He wouldn't put much of it into his mouth but he did
try.  I made the mistake of holding his head in place so he couldn't get
off of my cock.  He was so pissed off at me for a week.  I had to promise
him that I would never do that again.

As long as I let him be in control he will suck my dick but won't take my
cum, that still ends up in the tub, sink or towel. He licks the tip and the
crown, he will take about half or three quarters of my dick into his mouth
with his hand on my shaft pumping it up and down. Adam isn't afraid to lick
my balls now either.  He has never tried to lick my butt, I do lick his
butt once in a while, but I have to make sure he is clean first otherwise I
gag.

Our birthdays are exactly six months apart, mine is January 3rd, Adam's is
July 3rd, so we are seven and a half years apart.

I still take him to dance recitals and gymnastics meets as well.  We are
basically inseperable now.

As if ballet and gymnastics aren't enough to do Adam has also gotten into
acting as well.  Eight months ago he got the lead as Peter Pan for the
school spring performance. I can't just drive him around anymore, I have to
participate as well. I have to admit he looked mighty fine in his green
jumpers and his hat.  He wouldn't trust anyone else but me to make him fly
as Peter Pan.

Last summer he got me involved in the local playhouse.  We got into a goofy
play called "Pajama Game".  Its a comedy type musical with all the actors
running around in pajamas.  Adam wouldn't let me just be a stage hand for
this production. I had to wear pajamas on stage and sing corny songs.  Adam
was standing in front of me so I slid my hand into his pajama top and
played with his nipple while we where singing some song. I know he got a
boner right on stage. We laughed about it all night long and we still do.

To this day I get into the tub with him and our cocks touch, mine between
his legs or along the crack of his ass. Adam is so good with muscle control
of his legs he can squeeze against my cock, his small hand around the
crown, he feels like Susie's pussy. I end up shooting my load in the tub or
on his belly.

We are always getting into wrestling matches on the floor all the time. He
is strong but I still can pin him easily. I tickle him, suck on his small
nipples and suck his cock and balls. I will roll over and he rubs his dick
in my butt crack.  I think its time to let him put his dick in my butt.
When he's ready maybe he will let me do it too.

Adam is my little brother and my little lover. If he gets shy around girls
and can't talk to them that is okay with me. I will share him with others
if he wants that. Otherwise I will keep my boy for myself.  I think our
mothers know what goes on between us they just don't say anything.

Hope you enjoyed the story.  I might write some more adventures.

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