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Subject: BILLIE’S TIGHTIE WHITIES 6 The stories in this series are fictional, though they are based on real-life incidents. They involve an adult and minors in sexual situations. Please do not read if you are under 18 or if the content is illegal in your jurisdiction. Email me if you liked the story or want to comment ast. Thanks, Jon. Nifty needs your donations to provide this valuable fty/donate.html BILLY’S TIGHTIE WHITIES 6 By the time I reached the edge of the woods right across the alley from the back door to my apartment patio, I had drunk seven water bottles and wet my pants four times. Piss was constantly dripping out of my saturated shorts and underpants, and I squished with every step. The building trash dumpster was right at the edge of the woods, and I flipped the lid up. Removing all of my clothes, I threw everything except for my briefs into it and closed the lid. I walked across the alley to my door naked (another thrilling feeling) and went inside. Once in my bedroom I put my own wet briefs into the baggie that held Billy’s from earlier in the evening, and put it in the special box that held my stash of secret stuff that I kept hidden in the back corner of my closet. CHAPTER 6 The next Saturday afternoon, I went for a jog. After parking my car in the lot by Main Street Park, I took off at a fast pace along my downtown’s waterfront. It was a warm day, with plenty of eye candy to see. The path was full of boys bicycling with their families, some of them in tight form-fitting bike shorts that showed off their butts and packages nicely; boys walking with their families, many of them shirtless (showing off their smooth chests and boy pits); and boys stepping out of the river onto strips of sand after a swim, water dripping off of their hair and swimsuits. My mind was spinning one fantasy after another, with one cute boy after another as the star. I could feel my semi bouncing around in my jogging shorts, and hoped it wasn’t TOO obvious. When I got back to Main Street Park, I started my cooldown process by walking towards the water feature at the far end: a series of water jets that kids loved to run through on hot days. I liked to sit on one of the benches and watch the kids, especially because there would usually be at least a few boys playing in it in their underpants. Today, the water play area was packed with kids. I hadn’t found a place to sit down yet when I heard someone call my name. Billy’s mother was sitting on one of the benches, so I went and sat down next to her. After a minute of searching I spotted Billy, running through the water jets in his tightie whities. He was the oldest boy I’d ever seen there in his underwear, by at least two years. I chuckled. “Yeah, he’s a sight, isn’t he? At least he’s not naked!” She put her book down, and turned towards me. “Jon, I’m glad you happened to come by here when we were here. There’s something important I need to talk to you about.” A cold shiver ran down my back, and thoughts of being carted off to jail ran through my mind. At least there weren’t any police in sight when I looked around. “I’ve gotten a promotion at work. It’s a great opportunity, but it means moving to work in our offices in another state. Billy doesn’t know about this yet, so please don’t say anything until I have a chance to tell him.” As bad as what I first feared when she started talking was, this was much worse. A time was coming soon after which I would never see my Billy again! Summer’s almost over, and school starts up again in two weeks. Do you have a job lined up yet for during the school year?” I shook my head, and told her no. “My new position begins in December, and until then I need to find someone to be with Billy every school day until I get home around 10:00. I see how great you are with kids, especially the boys, and Billy just loves you; he’s always going on and on about how much fun he has with you. Would you be interested in watching him for three months in exchange for room and board plus $200 a week?” My heart practically skipped about a dozen beats. I actually needed a place to live during this semester, and I’d get to be with Billy all the time we weren’t in school! “You’d have to share a room with Billy, but I’d be willing to bet that he’d love that.” I would too, I thought! “So, what do you think?” I pretended to think it over for a minute. Didn’t want to appear TOO eager! Then I smiled, and nodded my head. “I’d love to take the job!” She patted my leg. “I’m so glad! I couldn’t think of anyone else that I would trust with Billy, and in my home.” I had to suppress a chuckle at that. “Well we’ve got two weeks to finalize things, and now’s the time to tell Billy about the move. Now, I actually have a meeting with my boss about the job change. I WAS going to take Billy home and leave him there during my meeting, but I’m sure he’d rather stay here. Would you stay here with him, and then bring him home when you’re both ready to leave? I’ll make dinner for the three of us, and then we can talk to Billy and tell him about our plan.” I agreed; we shook hands, and she called Billy over. He came running over, and saw me. “Hi, Jon!” He bent over and gave me a big hug, his body all wet and water dripping off of izmit escort his hair and briefs. Then he stood upright, and I got a good look at him. As wet as he was, his tightie whities were all but see-through (especially in the back). But the front of his briefs was where my eyes were focused; they were tented out with his erection. And encased as it was by his clingy wet briefs, it was almost obscene. I knew his Mom was ok with his being in public in just his briefs, but it amazed me that she’d let him display his budding manhood like this. Not that I minded though! Billy was ecstatic that he would be able to stay here, and that I’d be here with him. He gave his Mom a hug; she gathered up her things, handed Billy a bag, and walked away. Billy sat next to me and grinned. “What’s in the bag?” I asked. He opened it and reached in, pulled out a pair of his shorts, and tossed the empty bag on the ground. “They’re for me to change into before we leave,” he told me. Then he dropped them under the bench, and stood up. “Come on, play in the fountains with me!” I laughed, peeled off my shirt and put it with his shorts, took off my shoes and socks, and stood up. He cheered, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into the water. The water felt great after my run. We spent the next couple of hours running through the jets, chasing each other, and having an overall great time. Once again, Billy had an effect on the other boys around him. When I got there, one little Kindergartner was the only other one in his underwear; within about an hour, almost every other boy there was similarly clad. Even a couple around Billy’s age! It was quite an afternoon, running around with a couple of dozen cute boys all in their underwear. At one point, Billy thought he would make me be like all of them; he snuck up behind me, grabbled the sides of my running shorts, and yanked them down to my ankles. Problem was, I wasn’t wearing anything underneath them! Good thing that the water was rather cold, as that helped to keep my dick under control. Eventually, Billy started getting worn out. We decided it was time for me to take him home, so we went over to the bench where the rest of our clothes were. I picked up my shirt, handed Billy’s shorts to him, and started walking towards the nearby restrooms. Realizing Billy was no longer next to me, I turned around. He was in the midst of sliding his briefs down his legs! I walked back over and sat back down on the bench, and watched him. He finished pulling off his wet underwear, dropped them on the ground with a squishy PLOP, and stood up. His naked body (including his erection) was fully on display for everyone to see, but he apparently didn’t care. Billy looked around, and peeked under the bench. “Mom didn’t leave me a towel to dry off!” After thinking a moment, I handed my shirt to him and told him to dry off with it. I watched him rubbing my shirt all over his naked body, including his privates and his ass. I’d have to use that tonight as I lay in bed, I thought. The interesting thing was, I was not the only one watching Billy closely as he stood there naked and dried off with my shirt. There were several men there that I was sure were covertly observing him; one or two were even slyly rubbing their crotches. So, I thought, I’m not the only one! Billy took longer than I thought was necessary to dry off, but after a few minutes he tossed me my shirt. He picked up his shorts, slid them on, and announced he was ready to go. We walked across the park to the parking lot, and got in my car. As I pulled out onto the street, movement from his direction caught the corner of my eye. I pulled up to a red light, and looked over. Billy was naked! He had slid off his shorts, and dropped them on the floor of my car. Leaning the seat back, he started playing with his boner. I could barely keep my eyes on the road! Fortunately, it wasn’t a long drive to his house. When we got there, his mother’s car wasn’t there. I pulled into the driveway, and turned the car off. Expecting Billy to pull on his shorts, I was surprised when he just jumped out (naked) and ran around the side of the house into the backyard. I turned the car off, grabbed his shorts, and followed him. By the time I got to the back door, he had already opened it and run inside. After walking through the open door, I pulled off my shoes and slid the door shut behind me. Walking through into the living room, I saw a sight that took my breath away! Billy was lying on the couch, still naked; his legs were spread wide, and he was idly fingering his rampant boner. I walked around the couch, dropped my shorts so I was as naked as him, and knelt on the floor at his crotch. Pulling his hand away from his erection, I replaced it with my mouth. His entire boy boner quickly slid in, and then I pulled his balls in as well with my tongue. After sucking and gently chewing on his package for a minute or two, I started sliding my lips up and down his hard shaft. Billy was moaning and groaning, his head rolling around, his hips thrusting up and down to drive his boner in and out of my mouth. There was no telling when his mom would get home, so I had to make this fast. I put my right hand up to Billy’s face, and slid my pointer yahya kaptan escort finger in and out of his mouth to get it slick with his saliva. Then I moved my hand into his asscrack, quickly found his tight hole, and slid my finger all the way in. Billy let out a loud gasp as I felt around for his prostate bump, and then let out an even louder howl when I found it and started rubbing it. With the combination of my sucking his rod and fingering his nut, it wasn’t long before Billy was ready to shoot. I had his ball sac in the palm of my hand; when I felt the balls draw up into his body, I escalated my sucking and fingering. Moments later, he exploded into my mouth with his most intense cum yet: four strong spurts of the most delicious boy cum I ever had. And it came none too soon. Just as I drew the last drops out of his boner, we heard the garage door opening as his mom arrived. I quickly pulled on my shorts and shirt, turned on the TV, and sat on the couch. Billy crawled into my lap and sprawled out, his boyhood pride still hard as a rock. I didn’t have a chance to get him to make himself more presentable before his mother walked in the door, but I didn’t panic. I figured if she didn’t care about him flaunting his briefs-covered boner in public, then she wouldn’t mind him flaunting his naked one at home. She walked over to us and bent over, gave Billy a kiss on the forehead, and then sat down in the recliner. “Honey, sit up, Jon and I need to talk to you about something.” He sat up, still in my lap, and looked at his Mom. “School starts up again in two weeks, so we need a babysitter to stay with you every day after school. Well, earlier this afternoon Jon agreed to be your babysitter. What do you think of that?” Billy let out a loud cheer. “But there’s more: he’s going to be your live-in babysitter. Would you be ok sharing your bedroom with him?” Billy was beside himself. He hopped up on his knees in my lap and turned around, and practically squeezed the stuffing out of me as he wrapped his arms tightly around me. His boner was poking me in the belly; it was all I could do not to throw him back on the couch and swallow his hard-on again! But I managed to contain myself, and merely hugged him back (though I did manage to cop a feel of his bare ass). His Mom smiled at us, and said she thought that Billy liked the idea (we all laughed at that). We ate pizza for dinner, and then Billy took me up to his room to play video games. He closed his bedroom door, helped me take off my clothes, and sat in my lap. Whenever it was his turn, I had my fingers wrapped around his joystick and sensuously played with him. I brought him to the edge and then backed off over and over, until after the fifth game he couldn’t take any more. Billy put his controller on the desk, but left the game active so his mom would hear the game’s music and think we were still playing. Plus, it would help cover any sexy noises we made! He got up and took my hand, and we walked over to his bed (our hard cocks leading the way). At first, we just laid alongside one another and jerked each other’s pole (slowly so we didn’t cum too quickly). After a few minutes of that, I decided to teach him about 69. I maneuvered him on top of me, reminded him to cover his teeth with his lips, and then we both began to suck each other. I started by swirling my tongue all over his cockhead, and prying open his piss slit with the tip of my tongue. Meanwhile, Billy had half of my cock in his mouth and was sucking it like an expert. Then I gave his entire crotch area a tongue bath: up and down his shaft, all over his balls and ball sac, all around the line where his package was connected to his body, and up and down both lines of his V. I also licked out his little pubic patch, and gently trapped them with my teeth and tugged on them. When I went back and swallowed his hard-on to the hilt, his moans vibrated on my own pole. He managed to get about � of it in his mouth before gagging and backing off! After a few minutes, I rolled us over so Billy was on his back. Then I got on my knees between his, bent his legs and pushed his knees to his chest, and told him to hold them there. I again licked up and down his pole, and the slid my tongue lower. Billy squealed as I licked along his perineum, and then gasped when I zeroed in on his hole. It was completely smooth, with not a hair in sight back there. His starfish hole was clenched tight, and the ring around it was an untarnished pink. I licked all around the ring, and then slid my tongue tip all over the ring itself. I felt his hole flexing and unflexing as I started to rim him; when I began to push my tongue in his opening, he let out a little shriek. I spent a good ten minutes eating out Billy’s hole, while also rubbing his hard-on and fondling his balls. When he gave out the signs of an impending eruption (he sucked in his breath, his balls pulled up, his dick throbbed, and his hole spasmed), I moved my mouth back up and took in his cockhead. I was just in time to catch and swallow his cum. Billy’s legs fell back to the bed as I went up and bent over his face, kissing his lips. Then I sat up gebze escort and peered down, as I continued to hold his hard dick and teased the slick tip with my thumb. He grabbed my hand and complained that it was “too ticklish now,” but I ignored his pleas and continued. Billy pounded his fists on the bed and squirmed. Then I held his pole with one hand and pointed it straight up in the air, put the palm of my other hand right against the head, and shook his pole quickly back and forth so that the head rubbed against my palm. Billy was beside himself. He squeaked and squealed, and then gave me a look of desperation. “AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” Suddenly his dick was squirting piss uncontrollably against my palm, which caused it to spray all over his body and his bed. Shocked, it took me several seconds to stop my tormenting of his dickhead, and another several seconds for his spray to halt. We looked at each other in surprise, and then burst out laughing. “How did you DO that??? I really couldn’t help it; the pee came out all on its own!” He was laughing, and running his hands all over his body and his bed where his piss had hit. I explained that I had discovered this when I was about his age, and tried rubbing the head of my boner back and forth across my bath towel; like him, it had caused me to uncontrollably piss all over. I stood up and got dressed, and told Billy he should go take a shower. Then I went down to the living room and sat on the couch, and told Billy’s mom what he was doing. “Good, he was smelling kind of ripe!” She chuckled, turned off the TV, and turned to face me. “Can I ask you a very personal question?” I swallowed hard and nodded, trying not to shake. “Jon, I like you. You’re a very nature young man, and you work very well with kids. But I’ve never seen you really interact with a woman, or talk about one. Are you gay?” I looked down and then to the side (anywhere but at her), and sniffled as I struggled to hold back tears. She got up from the couch, came to sit next to me, and took my hands in hers. “Jon, look at me.” I did. “It’s ok with me if you are gay, Jon. I have no problem with it. I just need to know that I can trust you to be honest with me.” I pulled one hand away from her and wiped my eyes, then put it back under hers. “I am gay, but not very many people know. Please don’t tell anyone.” She nodded. “Of course not.” She smiled and gave me a hug, patted my back, and then sat back. “Now that the serious stuff is out of the way, let’s talk about you watching Billy and living here. You know how Billy prefers to be in just his underwear, or naked?” I smiled and nodded. “Well, that’s partly because of me. I’ve never hidden my body from him, and he sees me a lot in just my bra and panties, or less. If you live here, it’s certain that you will too. Can you handle that?” I blushed, but told her that it wouldn’t TOTALLY freak me out. She laughed. “I believe that the human body is nothing to be ashamed of, and am bring up Billy to believe that too. Whenever you’re here, don’t feel like you have to wear clothes if you don’t want to; around Billy, or around the house in general. Don’t think I’ll be upset if I see you, too, if you’re undressed. That’s par for the course in this house.” We heard a door down the hall open, and Billy came running into the living room and jumped on the couch between us on his knees. His hair was still damp, and he was naked. “See what I mean?” Billy leaned on his mother and rubbed his cheek against hers, then moved over and put his arm around my shoulders. “I really only have one rule that you would have to follow. It is about dates; I don’t bring random men home that I’m seeing, and I wouldn’t want you to either.” I told her that I didn’t really date much, so that would be ok. “Mama, can I get some ice cream?” “Sure, baby. In fact, how about you get three bowls together, 2 scoops in each. With chocolate syrup.” Billy got to his feet, and went into the kitchen. “Oh, whip cream and peanuts too. And a cherry!” she yelled after him. Then she leaned close and talked to me quietly. “That should take him a few minutes, enough time for me to tell you one more thing. His friend Matthew is going back home in ten days. Billy begged me to let him have a sleepover this Friday, with Matthew and three other boys from the center. I agreed, but I can’t handle five lively boys by myself!” I knew exactly what she meant, and laughed. “Can you be here for the sleepover? I know YOU could keep them under control!” I nodded, and then thought for a moment. “Wait, I’ve got a better idea. My summer apartment that I’m moving out of is practically empty. How about I host the sleepover there? Then you can have a night to yourself!” She got a surprised look on her face, then broke out in a smile. “That’s a GREAT idea! Why didn’t I think of that?” When Billy returned with the three bowls of ice cream, we told him about the change in the sleepover plan. He got so excited, he almost dropped his ice cream! On my way home to my apartment, I started thinking about the fun we could have. In just six days! Chapter 7 will be all about the sleepover, and will be coming soon. Thanks to all who have emailed me with comments and to chat about this topic, I’d love to hear from more of you! Don’t forget to check your email settings to make sure I’m not blocked. I want to respond back to you! -Jon

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