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The Babysitter-Part 1
The office phone rang. Nothing out of the ordinary for a regular day. I was really pre-occupied with a major deal that we had been working on for the last two months. I was floored to hear Jay's voice on the other end.
We had tried to get Jay to come and baby sit the kids for us soon after our weekend together only to find that Jay had left home in what turned out to be a large fight.
"Hi, James."
"Hi There! How you doing? Haven't heard from you for weeks. Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, I just needed some time to get organized. You probably know that I left home. I stayed with friends for a couple of weeks and now have my own place and a job."
"What happened?"
"My father confronted me three nights after our weekend when he found me jacking off to a gay video in my room. He told me that no son of his could ever be a faggot and told me to get the hell out within the next two hours. So I did!
"I called a couple of friends after he went storming out of the house and they helped me clear my stuff out of the house. I took all my bedroom furniture and the living room TV, too, which I paid for. He's been looking for me since..."
"Anyhow, I could tell you more if you come over. When can we get together? I really WANT you!"
"Not sure. Let me think. I was supposed to be working late tonight, but I seem to be getting the closing done much faster than we thought. I have a great team to work with. Let me call you in about two hours and see what happens. What's your number?"
He gave me his number and I spent the next two hours tearing through my work and with a raging hardon. I picked up my phone, shaking and called Jay. "Hi Bud, I am done for the day. Do you still want a visitor? "
"Are you kidding? I have supper waiting! Come on over."
He gave me his address and I headed over to what I knew was a decent part of town. I pulled up outside of his building and buzzed him from my car. He let me into the underground parking. I drove around a couple of minutes before I found the guest parking. He was standing there waiting for me with a great big smile on. He had those incredible revealing shorts on that he liked to wear. They were white short shorts and he also had on a mesh black tank top. His hair had grown quite a bit and he looked hotter than ever.
He came right over to me and planted the biggest, wettest kiss on my lips and grabbed my dick in the process. I was already pretty hard.
I was really embarrassed and looked around tentatively to see if anyone was around. Not a soul. So I kissed him right back, my tongue sinking deep into his hot little mouth. He reciprocated with his own hot tongue in my mouth. We just stood there for what seemed hours kissing. I could feel is hardon against mine. I put my hand down onto his cock and found that his shorts were soaked with his pre-cum. He grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the elevator. The doors opened and we fell into the large mirrored moving room. He hit the tenth floor button and gave me this nasty little look and said, "Watch this! I checked this out last week and it was cool."
As he reached for the STOP button my heart sank. It was always my experience that that always set off a bell. The elevator stopped dead. No alarm! Jay turned and smiled his wicked little grin again and reached for my zipper and started to undo it. Within seconds he was on his knees in front of me and sucking me off. All the while he was undoing my pants and pulling them off. He stood up and pulled off his shorts and bent over and said, "Fuck me! I want it here and now."
You didn't have to twist my arm. He spread his cheeks and I could see that he had this well planned. He was already well lubed up. I moved up towards his crack and rubbed my cock up and down the crack of his butt. He grabbed my raging hardon on and pushed back on my cock and sunk it to the hilt into his no longer virgin hole.
I couldn't hold back. I started to pound his greasy hole with my now greasy pole. I held his hips with my hands and just rammed my stiff member in and out. I plunged deep and then completely withdrew and then plunged deep over and over again. He was moaning and wanking his cock at the same time. The sweat was starting to pour off my forehead. I couldn't hold on any longer. I could feel that old familiar feeling building. My breathing was ragged.
"Keep it coming, James, I'm gonna shoot!"
No sooner had he said that when I went over the edge. I blew my load into his love canal with such force I thought that it would come up out his mouth. "Aggggggggh!" He was grunting at the same time. I didn't realize until he stood and faced me that he'd come all over the mirrored wall.
"Jay, we gotta clean that up!" He picked up his jockeys and wiped the cum off the mirror and put it right in his mouth and licked his shorts. We stood there holding on to each other to catch our breath for a moment before we pulled up our shorts and pants and he pulled out the stop button. We said nothing more as the elevator made its way up the "shaft". We stepped out of the elevator and walked down the long hall to the end apartment. He keyed open the electronic lock and we stepped in...
The saga continues...
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