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Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} Babysitting jock {Vanilla Naughty} (mb MM nc ped rape anal)
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Date: Thu, 17 Mar 2016 06:10:01 -0400
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Zeke was horny - his girlfriend was holding out on him and he hadn't
gotten any on the side for weeks. But he was stuck babysitting again.

He hated babysitting and only did it for the cash. Why couldn't his
parents just pay for stuff like all his mates? But it was easy. Most
of the time he just sat there and watched TV. Some places had consoles
to play on, otherwise he had his phone.

The kid Ben was asleep, he'd been in bed before Zeke had even arrived.
One of the easy ones, money for nothing really. He'd had to look after
him before, he was a good kid really. Kind of adored Zeke, but easier
is better.

Zeke wandered into the kitchen to grab a drink. If he could find the
cups - cupboard after cupboard, no cups. Plates, pots, appliances, no
cups. Then he found the liquor - a whole cupboard filled with spirits.
Everything that Zeke had seen plus a lot he hadn't. All open too so
they wouldn't notice some missing.

Zeke was only 16 so he didn't get to drink much, he'd tried a few
things but wanted to try more. His parents would never let him, but
one of his friends dad always let them try some.

Next cupboard he opened had the cups in it, so he grabbed one and
returned to the liquor. Where to start? He had plenty of time, so he
grabbed the first one and poured himself a small glass. He tasted it,
it was strong, bitter. He knocked it back and grabbed another.

He found a few that he liked, so he grabbed the bottles and returned
to the lounge. He turned on the TV and poured himself another drink.
The movie was pretty boring until it finally got to a sex scene. It
wasn't great, mostly shadows and face shots. But it didn't take much
to get Zeke hard.

He slid his hand down his jeans, feeling is teen cock. He closed his
eyes and gently rubbed his cock. With his other hand he slipped his
t-shirt off over his head and rubbed his abs. Zeke was a jock, he
played a lot of sport and his body showed it. Despite his age he had
good muscle definition and the low body fat meant it showed. His body
was naturally smooth except for a treasure trial leading down his
six-pack abs to his pubes, which he kept trimmed.

He was enjoying himself so much he didn't hear Ben walk into the room.
It wasn't until he spoke that Zeke realised, frantically removing his
hand from his pants. Looking around he saw the kid standing in the
door, rubbing his eyes. Hidden behind the couch arm, he probably
hadn't seen anything.

"Hey Ben, what are you doing up?" Zeke regained his composure.

The 12 year old walked over in his blue PJs, still rubbing his eyes.
"I woke up, can't sleep."

Zeke couldn't stand yet, his boner was too obvious. "But you should be
asleep. Your parents will kill me if they find out."

Ben reached the couch and sat down, still half asleep. "What are you
doing?" He looked around. "That's Daddy's drink, we're not allowed
those." He looked cross.

Zeke put his hand around him "It's okay, we don't have to tell him."
He'd used this trick before and it had worked. "Otherwise they won't
let me come back. And you'd miss me."

"Okay.." Ben nodded agreeing. "Do you like them?"

"Yea, they're nice." Zeke replied, relieved that he'd gotten the kid
onside. He didn't need the fallout from getting caught.

"I've never had any, I'm not allowed." Ben looked disappointed.

"Well, if you try some, then you really can' tell your parents. Okay?"

Ben nodded back "Our secret." He looked excited.

Zeke handed the kid his glass and watched in surprise as he knocked it
back. "Slow down kiddo."

Ben laughed and handed the empty glass back, grinning. Zeke poured
another which they shared while they talked. Ben didn't like it but he
was enjoying drinking something that was normally forbidden. It made
him feel funny, relaxed. He blurted out "What were you doing when I
came in? Why is your shirt off?"

Zeke froze for a moment then tried to act cool. "Its just warm, that's
all." He ignored the first part of the question and Ben another full
glass, if he had many more the kid would fall asleep quick. He might
even forget what had happened. Plus Zeke was still hard and wanted
some alone time.

"Me too" Ben nodded and took his top off. Zeke ignored this and lifted
the glass to ensure he got the full cup. It didn't take long for it to
work. Ben slouched back, looked very sleepy.

Zeke grinned "Bed time kid." Ben nodded sleepily, barely able to shake his head.

The older jock leaned over and, sliding his arms under the younger
boy, lifted him up. Zeke was strong and Ben was small, light. However
Zeke was feeling the effect of the alcohol as he carried him down the
hall to his bedroom, he felt a little light headed. The boys smooth
skin rubbed against his chest, which Zeke tried to ignore.

The room was dark, so Zeke held Ben with one arm as he turned on the
side lamp. By now Ben was almost completely out and limp in his arm.
Together with the effect the alcohol was having on Zeke, it was a bit
awkward. He managed to get the light on and lower Ben onto his bed. He
ended up face first, on his front.

As he did, the kids PJ bottoms slipped down past his waist. Zeke
looked down, his knee was on the leg. It was too awkward to do
anything about it now, so he finished lowering him onto the bed,
resting his face gently on the pillow. He stood up, pulling the PJs
from under his knee.

He tried to ignore the sight of the naked ass, but turning away he saw
a mirror. In the reflection he could see himself, standing over Ben,
shirtless with a large bulge in his jeans.

He looked down again, the smooth ass gently lit by the lamp. It looked
incredible, inviting. Zeke wasn't into guys, but his ex gf had let him
fuck her in the ass a few times and it was amazing. He leaned over the
bed, fully meaning to slide Ben's PJs back on. Instead he found
himself gently rubbing his ass.

He wasn't sure if it was because he was so horny or the alcohol or
both, but he couldn't help himself. He ran his strong hand over the
smooth bum, enjoying the firm yet soft skin. His other hand dropped
the PJs and went to his jeans, undoing them. His 8" cut cock leapt
out, slapping his abs with precum. He gripped it and began to stroke
it with one hand, the other on the boys ass.

He slipped a finger between the smooth cheeks, feeling the warm hole.
The boy didn't stir so he kept rubbing it. He licked his finger, it
tasted good, then returned it wet to the warm hole. The saliva helped
it slide in, just entering the tight hole. Zeke remembered his gfs
hole, it was tight  and so good to fuck. But this was so much tighter,
even just on his finger it felt tight. He massaged it in deeper, back
and forth, slowly stretching the hole. He wanted to slide another in
but needed more lube.

He waved his hard cock over the hole, dribbling precum onto his
fingers. It did the trick, two fingers slid inside. His cocks ability
to produce enough precum to act as lube meant he was ready to fuck
anything, anywhere. And he was ready now.

Zeke knew it was wrong but he couldn't help himself. He pulled his
fingers out and licked them, the smell and taste drove him wild. He
wrapped his arm around the sleeping boy, pulling him onto his knees.
He spread the smooth checks and pressed his dripping cock head against
the prepared hole. He took a deep breath and slowly pushed in.

At first the tight hole resisted, blocking his entry. But Zeke knew to
keep gently pressure on it and he was rewarded. His fat head slid past
the entrance and inside the boy. As he expected, it was incredibly
tight. His fat teen cock ached as it was squeezed into the tiny hole,
Zeke had to use his considerable body strength to push his shaft in
deeper.

Ben stirred as he pushed his cock deeper inside, the boy groaning
gently. Zeke held back for a moment, had he gone too far? He looked
around him, then saw himself in the mirror. His muscled jock body
leaning over the smooth body, his thick hard cock part buried inside
the tightest hole he'd ever felt. He stared at the sight for what
seemed like forever. It was perfect.

Suddenly Zeke was overcome by the urge to fuck. He grabbed the kids
shoulders to steady him as he pressed his cock deep into the tight
ass, slowly over coming the resistance of the tight virgin hole.
Ignore the resistance from the sleeping boy, Zeke pressed his hard
cock deeper inside. The boy resisted, stirring in his sleep, but Zeke
held him steady as he managed to bury most of his cock inside the
smooth hole.

He pulled back, almost completely out then slid back in. It felt
incredible and with each slide, the hole was stretched a little more,
making it easier. He started to fuck faster and faster, deeper and
deeper. Soon he was balls deep, the tight hole taking the entire shaft
inside. It was still so tight it almost hurt but it felt incredible.

He wrapped his arm underneath the unconscious boy and pulled him
upright. Zeke leaned back on this feet, holding the boy against his
chest he trust his cock deep into him. He could feel the boys body
shake as he slammed inside him, filling his tight ass. He held his
hand against his stomach as he fucked with his hips, feeling it move
as he filled it with his cock. His hand found itself on the boys cock
and without thinking he started to jerk it. It grew hard in his hand
and before long it started to shake. The boy wasn't cumming yet but he
dry orgasm still made his ass tighten in waves. Zeke grunted loudly,
enjoying the additional pressure on his cock.

He was enjoying this boy so much, he wanted to see more. He grabbed
the kids legs, spun him around onto his back. Still buried deep
inside, Zeke's cock acted like a pivot, with the ass spinning around
it. With how roughly he was treating him, Zeke was surprised that he
kid was still asleep, the alcohol must've worked better than expected.

Zeke pushed Ben's legs apart, giving him better access to his once
virgin hole. Pressing down with his full weight, he could slam his
hard cock deep into the hole, again and again, his full balls
slapping. He held him steady with one hand while his other hand jerked
the boys cock. Zeke wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer and
he wanted to feel another orgasm. It didn't take long for the tiny
hard cock to send shudders through his body. Zeke looked across at the
mirror again, the light reflecting off his muscles, his cock being
pole driven into the smooth body. The sight of that, together with the
waves of tightening ass from the boys dry cum was too much.

Zeke felt his cock swell and his balls tighten. He slammed his cock
deep into the hole and exploded. With each slam his cock fired a huge
stream of cum into the boy, again and again. Zeke grunted and cried
out "Fuck yes, fuck!" Four, five, six slams, Zeke's balls emptied into
Ben, filling the tiny ass. Each slam got sloppier, the last few
forcing cum to pour back out of the overfilled hole, dripping down the
boys legs, splattering over Zeke's abs.

Spent, Zeke collapsed onto the bed beside Ben, his cock still inside,
slowly deflating. He lay there for what seemed like forever, adrift in
a world of pure pleasure. He slowly woke up and came to his senses. He
better clean up.

He looked down at the cum covered boy and with nothing to clean it, he
had only once choice. He licked the cum off his legs, working his way
to the abused hole. It was still leaking cum and Zeke did his best to
clean it up, empty it. To his surprise, he enjoyed doing it, his cock
getting semi hard. He'd learned about a lot about himself tonight.

Once he was cleaned up, he slipped Ben's PJs back onto him, the kid
blissfully unaware of what had happened. He tidied up the room, it was
a bit of a mess after the wild session. He finally returned to the
lounge, put his tshirt back on and put the alcohol away.

It wasn't much later when Ben's parents arrived home. They thanked him
for looking after Ben and paid him extra for being late. Zeke just
smiled and said it was no trouble.

As he walked home, Zeke couldn't held grinning.

He'd changed his mind, he liked babysitting.

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