Date: Sun, 02 Jul 2006 15:03:06 +1000 From: connor shen <connor_898@hotmail.com> Subject: Connors Tale, Babysitting Mitchell & Tyler. Part Four This story is completely fictional fantasy This story continues from were we left off in 'Connors Tale, Babysitting Mitchell & Tyler. Part Three. My Name is Connor, I'm 16 years old and weigh about 60kg, in other words I'm really skinny for my age, I have a bit of muscle, slightly toned, but nothing special. I'm about five ten and have dark brown messy hair, did I mention, I'm pretty sure that I'm gay. Mitchell grabbed the soap and started to wash my chest, I turned the taps off to save water, knowing that we would be in here a pretty long time, he washed my chest and kept washing the rest of my torso, scrubbing my arms with his soap covered hands. Finally he went down and started washing my feet, my penis sticking out just above his head. He scrubbed between my toes, with his thin little fingers then started to wash up my left leg getting up to my knee, he stopped for a minute putting more soap on his hands and then proceeded up my thigh rubbing up and down, he got right up to a point where the back of his hand was touching my ball sack, then he stopped and started on the bottom of my right leg, doing the same thing as my left, he got to my upper thigh, and reached between my legs rubbing his hand against my gooch and up between my ass cheeks, making my penis jolt up a bit, he pulled his hand back from between my legs and started fondling my testis rolling them around in his palm, my penis shouting for attention. He walked around behind me, reaching his left hand around me and placing it flat on my stomach, than his right hand came around the other side of me and grabbed my shaft, his little fingers wrapping around it, squeezing gently. "Can you cum," he said mockingly He started sliding his hand up and down my penis, jacking me off, faster and faster. My eyes were tight shut and my mouth was open in awe as he kept stimulating my cock, he pulled his left hand back and put it between my legs, putting his hand on my gooch, and applying pressure. I had been jacking off for years and never knew the effect that applying pressure there had. He let go completely, I opened my eyes and saw him standing in front of me, he grabbed my penis again and continued jacking me off, his left hand squeezing my balls. Because of the position he was in, he couldn't go too fast, but the soap covering his hand acted like a lubricant and made up for the lack of speed. He kept pulling, sliding his hand back and forward, my body started to tense up, and finally I came, enough to drown a fish, covering Mitchell's chest, he kept pulling until I stopped shooting, after about five or six large squirts, and then he just sat there in awe, about the amount of cum dripping off his chest. "Oh, shit, that was awesome dude," I told him gratefully "That's alright, I might actually get the guts to do it the way you did someday, that was better." I turned the taps back on and rinsed all the cum of his chest then I washed all the soap of my body, Mitchell helping me, his little boy erection hitting my leg every now and then, as he rubbed me from head to toe. I picked up the soap and rinsed it under the hard stream of water, falling down on top of the two of us. I turned the taps off again, and covered my hands in soap, and started washing his neck and torso, running my hand under his armpits as he giggled, I washed his arms and his hands, they were so much smaller than mine and just beautiful to look at. I turned him around so his back was to me, and started washing his back and then his ass reaching right between his cheeks and scrubbing his hole with my fingers, as he tensed up completely, fro my fingers feeling his hole. Then I proceeded between his legs, and grabbed his balls, fondling them in my soapy hands, I let go and turned him around again, and went to work on his legs, I knelt down and started feeling up his legs washing them at the same time, his penis hard as a rock was again staring me in the face, I looked up and kissed it on the tip again, Mitchell breathed out softly, a reaction to my kiss, and I went back to cleaning his thighs, I had him thinking that I wasn't going to give his dick any attention and then I took it in my mouth again, sliding my lips back and forward, I pushed Mitchell against the cold tile wall, and kept going, I could feel his hands on the back of my head, his fingers running back and forward through my hair, as his dick was inserted into my mouth again and again, finally he started tensing up again, his sperm exploding into my mouth, as I kept sliding my tongue around inside his foreskin. "Oh my god, fuck, fuck that feels awesome" Before tonight I had never heard Mitchell say a swear word in his life, I took his cock out of my mouth and licked what was left on the tip swallowing all of it, I grabbed the soap and scrubbed his dick again, I felt him tense up as I touched it, he was in the stage where it was slightly fragile but would disappear in a few seconds. I turned the taps back on and rinsed him off sliding my hands along everywhere on his body, getting all the soap off, I washed his hair sliding my fingers through it over and over again, until all the shampoo was gone. I turned the taps off and we both stepped out of the shower, I grabbed the towel and started drying his hair, then moving down drying his entire body, like Tyler spending a lot of time drying his cock, making sure there was no water left there, the horny little devil was hard again, I barely got the chance to look at and memorize his flaccid penis, before he was rock solid again. He took the towel off me and started drying me, doing all the same things, it was weird having him playing with my penis, it was pretty much the first time I was flaccid all night, but that didn't last long when he touched it. You know it takes seconds to spring up and fucking ages to go down. Just as he finished drying me I took the towel and hung it back up. "Come lets go grab something to eat" The feeling of walking around your own house naked is pretty good, but walking around someone else's house is even better. We sat down in his kitchen, a bowel of ice cream each, completely naked just talking, hows school? Etc. "Time for bed I think" It was ten thirty by this stage, It took us about five minutes to walk up his ten meter hallway, just because we were wrestling the hole time trying to snatch a grab at the other persons genitals. We got into his room and he got in bed, I started pulling the covers up over him, "Where are you sleeping?" he said "Um, I don't know" "You do now," he said lifting the covers back up I got in bed with him, we were both naked I laid next to him on the wall side, face to face we started making out again, his hands playing with my balls, then he rolled over, his back to me, my left arm around him, we were spooning, as my hand felt his chest muscles again. "Goodnight Mitch," I said a yawn coming out at the same time. "Goodnight." After about ten minutes we were both dead to the world. I woke up the next morning in the same position, it was about 8:30, the only difference was that Mitchell, now had boxers on, he mustn't be able to sleep naked, it takes some getting used to the first time, and my hand was on his cock, I didn't move it I just laid there caressing it waiting for him to wake up, thinking about the dream I had had that night, it was pretty much a replay of yesterday night, one big cock fest with me, Mitchell and the subtle little boy, Tyler. Mitch was still fast asleep, his penis was flaccid the entire time I was playing with it, I laid there feeling his penis, I undid the button on the front, and stuck my hand inside his shorts, lightly rubbing the head and sticking my finger in his foreskin and feeling around, his penis started to harden, it was getting bigger and the head was coming out of it's foreskin, Mitchell had woken up. I hope you enjoyed this part of the story; there is more to come very soon. Any comments or feedback please e-mail me at connor_898@hotmail.com Cheers.