Date: Mon, 15 Dec 2008 07:29:44 -0800 (PST)
From: Jake the Snake <sintil8@yahoo.com>
Subject: Babysitting the Little Pervert (2)

Sorry it took so long to add another chapter. Hope it gets you hard. And
thanks for all the emails about the first part - I'll get around to
answering them soon. Let me know if you like this one!

Babysitting the Little Pervert (Part 2)

I turned and sprinted back down stairs in a heartbeat, leaving only my
half-bare ass in sight as I took the steps two at a time. I didn't even
take time to stuff my stiff cock back into my jeans until I got back to the
living room.

I was still so hard I couldn't get the zipper pulled up around my cock; the
damn thing hadn't gone down one bit! If anything it was even bigger than
it'd been when I was watching little Timmy get his knob polished.

It's not like I'd never seen a guy getting sucked off before! At our little
parties, my friends and I were never shy when the girls were doing
us. Pulling out your junk in front of everyone just added to the
nut-wrenching fun of it! Watching the other guys get blown was cool too; we
all did it; and plenty of times I'd busted a nut watching John get off in a
hot girl's mouth.

Maybe that qualifies me as a fourteen year old pervert. I don't have a
problem with that!  I've known since I first started shooting that the
weirder the scene the faster I blew my load. And tonight was the weirdest
one yet!

I gave up trying to get my jeans zipped up and slumped on the couch running
my palm against my hard meat. I was thinking about pulling it out for
another quick jerk when I heard footsteps on the stairs, coming my way, and
tried one more time to get "Little Jake" to behave himself and get back in
his cage.

The self-confident eleven year who had headed upstairs had been replaced
with an embarrassed little boy when he came back down. His cheeks were
painted a deep pink that made his hair look even blonder. The first thought
that entered my mind was that pink looked good on him; I guess I was just
so fucking confused that my mind was running crazy!

"Are you going to tell Mom?" little Timmy croaked, his voice cracking as
his chest heaved from trying not to start crying.

I knew I wasn't going to do that. After all, how do you explain to a woman
you hardly even know that her innocent little boy likes to fuck his big
brother's mouth! But my mind was in such an uproar that I couldn't find the
words to reassure the kid that his secret was safe.

"I swear I'll never do that again!" he rushed on, taking my silence as the
need for more convincing. "I'll do anything you want, Jake, just
please...please! Keep this to yourself!"

As I said before, I'm a pervert at heart. And his words made my cock jerk
as I looked over at the cute little kid begging for mercy and offering the
world if I would just grant it.  Suddenly I saw him in a different way. He
looked on the outside like the average kid you'd find playing little league
but now I could see he had a strong sexual side too. Shit, the kid was a
year younger than I'd been when I first got off in a mouth, and there was
no telling how long he'd been doing it!

No doubt he was a cute kid, but I'd never looked at a boy the way I was
seeing him now.  A light went off in my head. If I wasn't picky about which
girl was swallowing my stuff, why should I be picky about whether it was a
girl or a boy!

That thought put even more steel in my shaft, and it jerked its way through
my open zipper, exposing a solid lump of white underwear through the blue
denim. Timmy's eyes focused on my package and his face lost some of its
panic. Our eyes met and a silent understanding passed between us.

The skinny little eleven year old dropped to his knees in front of me and
reached out to squeeze my hard cock through the white cotton of my
underwear. He rubbed his fingers over my cock head and I felt a wet patch
of ball juice soak the cloth beneath his touch.

"Robbie and I help each other out all the time. I could do it for you if
you want"

I didn't answer him; I still hadn't said a word since he came in; but my
leaking prick was enough of a reply. He snaked his fingers up and
unbuttoned my fly, the same way Christine and all the other girls had
done. I lifted my butt off the couch, knowing what was coming next.

He tugged at the denim and before I knew it he was holding each foot up and
pulling my tight pants off my legs. He dropped my jeans to the floor and
leaned into my underwear to run his cute smooth face across my crotch. He
inhaled deeply, drawing in my scent, and his warm breath scorched my balls
as he let his breath back out.

My mind was ranting about how wrong this was but my cock was screaming to
not fuck up a good deal! And a fourteen year old cock wins every argument!
So I spread my legs and settled in to get the blowjob I'd been screwed out
of by that phone call!

I could tell by the way he moved that he hadn't been lying about helping
Robbie out. He looked completely at home running his soft cheeks over the
hard bulge in my briefs. He knew just where to press and just where to blow
hot breath. The kid was enjoying this almost as much as I was!

My hands ran across his back, letting him know that he should keep it up. I
was surprised at how soft his skin was, just like the shoulders I held onto
when the girls were working on me! He moaned into my groin and sent shivers
down my spine.

When he tugged at my underwear I lifted my ass again to give him room to
pull the damp cloth away. He was careful to grasp my cock in his little
hands and release the hard shaft from the fabric before he pulled them
across my feet. His touch was electric, better than I'd ever felt! No doubt
from the major perversion of what I was doing!

If I'd ever had a doubt that he was enjoying himself, it disappeared when
he rose up to pull my shorts off. His cock was making a huge tent in his
shorts, way bigger than I'd have expected from a kid his age. And there was
a damp spot staining the cloth where his piss slit pressed against the
loose fabric. Hung like a colt and leaking like a bad faucet! I have to
admit I was impressed!

Timmy leaned into me with his arms draped across my naked legs. He dropped
his face into my crotch and ran his tongue across my twitching balls as I
shuddered at the contact.  One thing girls never understood was that
there's more to a guy getting off than just his dick. This little kid got
it! Maybe his mentally challenged big brother had taught him a thing or two
about what guys like.

He'd gotten some good technique from somewhere! When he took my prick in
his mouth I was amazed at how much he could swallow! Before I had time to
get out a good moan, he had the whole shaft down his throat. The feel of my
dick bottoming out to the root was something I didn't get much, and it was
the main reason I always tried to score head from Christine. But this kid
was an even better sword-swallower than she was!

My whole universe centered on my crotch and on the most intense blowjob of
my young life! My hands ran in deep swirls across the soft flesh of little
Timmy's young back, squeezing his shoulders and running across his neck to
pin his face onto my shaft. I was in the zone!

"Take off your clothes" I heard myself say, not really understanding
why. True, I'd always preferred my girls to at least take off their tops
while they were blowing me, mainly so I could feel their tits while they
worked. But this was a little different. I wanted to see his whole body and
feel his warm naked skin as he pressed into my splayed legs.

Our eyes met again as he reached behind himself to pull his tee-shirt free
and throw it carelessly into the pile. Standing erect, the kid dropped his
shorts and I could see he hadn't bothered with underwear. His prick sprang
away from the cloth and a thin spray of pre-cum streaked across my face as
the rock-hard shaft bounced free.

"Sorry" he whispered when he saw my cheeks. "You want me to clean that
off?"

"I want you back on my dick" I croaked, and he sank to his knees like I'd
just issued an order. Taking me back into his silky hot mouth he took me to
a whole new level, swallowing hard to keep up with the flow of ball juice
leaking from my shaft.

The slimy deposit on my cheek tickled my skin as I settled back against the
couch and thrust softly into the young boy's throat. I reached up to wipe
it away but curiosity got the best of me and I drew it down toward my
mouth. Licking the greasy residue from my lips I was astonished at how
sweet it tasted.

"That's not half bad!" I thought to myself "No wonder the chicks like
drinking from the tap so much!

Timmy's talented mouth, and the sheer perversion of what I was doing, had
me ready to bust a nut big time! My cock throbbed into the moist hot hole
kneeling between my legs.  My ass was giving the sofa cushion a work-out,
pumping my hard cock down his little throat in hard thrusts.

He sent me over the edge when he draped his thin arms across my thighs and
took my over-heated nuts into his bony fingers. I couldn't stop myself; I
just let out a yell and grabbed him by the hair to shove his whole face
onto my spewing rod.

I felt like I was cumming from the tips of my toes! Wave after wave of hot
creamy nut juice erupted out of my cock like a lava flow. My legs were
seized in an upward thrust, burying myself as far as I could go.

Little Timmy proved just how good he was at sucking cock! The kid was a
trooper, never missing a drop as he swallowed hard against the fountain of
jock-juice hammering his tonsils. When I finally calmed down, my balls
empty of every trace of their load, I found myself running my hands through
his silky blond hair and struggling to catch my breath.

He didn't try to pull off, content to let my softening prick rest against
his tongue as his labored breathing warmed my pubes. I hugged him into my
crotch and let my fingers stroke his warm skin and soft hair.

We stayed like that for a good five minutes, both of us too satisfied to
move and neither of us willing to break the spell. I could feel myself
getting hard again from his soft tender sucking, and I was thinking about
starting another round.

Then I heard a soft tap on the living room window.

I almost swallowed my tongue! I hadn't noticed before that the glass was
covered only by a sheer curtain meant to give a little privacy and still
let in the light. In my rush to get my nuts off I hadn't even realized that
we were putting on a show for anyone walking down the street!

Timmy hit the floor with a thud as I jumped to my feet, jerking my cock
from his mouth and almost throwing him into the coffee table. We both
scrambled for our clothes and got ourselves dressed in a flash. My hard
dick shrunk to a little nub, trying to disappear under my pubes!

"Shit, shit, shit!" I repeated in a hoarse whisper as the thought of
Mrs. Thomas coming back without calling flashed through my mind. I didn't
know whether or not what I'd just done could land me in jail but I knew for
sure it could ruin my life!

My hands were shaking as I turned the knob and eased the door open. My old
buddy John grinned at me through the glass as he waited impatiently for me
to unlock the storm door.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I stuttered

"A goddamned disaster" he frowned as he stepped inside.

"The party was just getting started when your aunt and uncle came home
early. I had Allison between my legs and Christine already had your cousin
Mike down her throat when they just came barging through the front door
like they owned the place! Which I guess they do" he added with a sheepish
grin.

I couldn't help but laugh picturing Uncle Tom and Aunt Liz walking in on a
scene like that! "Stop giggling, you asshole!" John said in a serious
tone. "Just because you weren't there doesn't mean you're not in this too!
I just got an hour-long lecture from your uncle about respecting women, and
I'm betting Mike's going to be grounded until he's thirty!"

 He was right; I knew the shit was going to hit the fan! No doubt Mom's big
brother was already on the phone ratting out our little scheme. When he'd
given Mike permission to have some friends over I kind of doubt he had in
mind what he'd walked in on.

 "And to make it worse, I couldn't get my dick to go soft the whole time I
was getting yelled at! Allison had me ready to pop and then all hell breaks
loose! Fuck, I've still got wood and here I find you having your own little
party all safe and sound! Where is she?"

I'd forgotten with all the drama that he'd seen me through the window with
a face buried in my crotch. I blushed with embarrassment at the thought,
and with relief that he didn't know that it was an eleven year old boy
who'd been bobbing on my meat!

Timmy had scurried into the kitchen before I opened the door. He couldn't
have picked a worse time to come back into the room. John's eyes glanced up
over my shoulder as he spotted the boy strolling casually through the door.

"She took off out the back door" I stammered, trying to salvage the
illusion along with my reputation. But John wasn't buying what I was
selling! Maybe it was the way Timmy's hair was sticking up, or maybe it was
the boy's puffy lips. But most likely it was the fact that Timmy had missed
a small streak of cum on his chin!

"Yeah, right!" John said with an odd grin. "Come over here, kid"

Unaware that he had evidence on his face, my little cocksucker walked right
over to my best friend with the look of an innocent child. John lifted the
collar of Timmy's tee-shirt and daubed at the spot of juice on his chin.

"You spilled some of your dinner, kid" he cracked, barely suppressing a
laugh. I'd expected disgust on my best friend's face when he figured out
what I'd been doing, but all I saw was an amused grin.

"Fuck, Jake, I always knew you'd take it wherever you could get it!" he
chuckled "But I thought you had a few standards!"

"You don't understand" I started before he interrupted me with a laugh.

"I think I understand pretty fucking well" he shot back, looking at the
mortified kid whose face had gone from pink to scarlet.

"How was he?" he said, surprising me with his blunt question.

I'd been caught red handed (or red-cocked as the case may be) so I decided
the best thing was to treat it like it was no big deal.

"Pretty damn good, actually. I was horny and he was offering. I guess you
know the rest"

"Is he available for parties?" John asked in a low voice "It might be a
long time before we get a crack at any of the girls again and I could use
some relief right now"

Timmy's shoulders slumped at his words; the kid was stunned at being talked
about like he was some sort of party-favor. But I knew the faster I got
John's dick through Timmy's lips the faster I could be sure John would keep
his fucking mouth shut. And I knew from personal experience that the kid
got off on sucking dick.

So I just grinned and nodded my head.