BABYSITTING SERVICES

Mister Tyler had called me to babysit since his wife was traveling and he wanted to go out for the evening. I had been away at college and extra money never hurt. I took my bike up to his house. The door was open and I didn't hear the k**s. I started walking through the house until I finally made my way to the garage.

Mister Tyler was sitting with his back partially towards me. I could see he had his legs spread wide. He was also completely naked! His left hand was in his crotch slowly rubbing his cock. He was going through a box of porn magazines! He was stroking hard, but slowly. My cock was harder than I think has ever been. I was straining to see more, but the angle wasn’t good.

His clothes were piled up at the bottom of the steps. I walked over and picked up his tighties and smelled. They were musky from a long day of holding his balls and cock tight. It was like a d**g to me. I took a deep breath and walked into the office with an obvious bulge.

“My I join the fun?” I tried to sound confident, but I’m sure I sounded nervous.

Mister Tyler jumped with a gasp as he saw me. I got my first unobstructed view of his hard dick. Pre-cum glistened at the purple swollen tip.

“I’m sorry Kevin .. I was just...” he looked around for something to cover up with, but he never let go of his hard cock. I was standing with my crotch right at his eye level and he kept stealing glances at the bulge in my pants.

“It’s ok” I said. I mean, what do you say when you catch a naked man jerking off.

I grinned and rubbed my crotch. “I like jerking off too.” Then I unzipped and pulled out my throbbing cock.

“Uh,” he stammered never taking his eyes off my cock. He looked nervously, but then flashed a grin and reached up to grasp my cock. He pulled on it timidly at first, then stroked harder and firmer. I dropped to my knees, pulling my dick away from his grip and took his shaft deep into my throat with one motion, taking him all the way down to his thick pubs. Slowly I worked my lips and tongue back up his shaft and went to work on his swelling cock head. I swirled it around my tongue and slurped on it like it was my fist drink of water after days in the desert. I used both hands to massage his big balls as I got into a rhythm pumping up and down on the stiff shaft.

Mister Tyler's breathing got heavier and faster and he pulled at my hair as I ravenously blew him. I felt the muscles in his legs tighten and the head of his cock flare. I knew he was close, so I pulled off.

“Not yet!” I commanded.

I stood up, dropped my pants and stepped out of them. Without missing a beat, he was kneeling and opened his mouth. His tongue darted out over the swollen head of my cock. He cleaned the precum out of the slit, then took my cock into his warm mouth. Mister Tyler had obviously done this before. He worked my cock like a pro - stroking, sucking, licking, working my balls and taking my cock in all the way.

It was all too much. I had a hot dad sucking my cock like a cum slut. I could still taste and smell his cock. My balls tightened then shot a huge load into his mouth. Mister Tyler gagged a little at the size of my load. Some oozed out of his mouth and down his chin. He looked up at me looking confused. He couldn’t decide whether to spit or swallow. I rubbed the head of my cock against his lips, spreading the last of the cum all around.

“Swallow it. Swallow it all” I told him.

Mister Tyler nodded and gulped down the hot load.

“Did you like that?” I asked.

Mister Tyler had been planning this for a while. There was no sitting job, his wife took the k**s with her.

I was completely ready to get that daddy cock inside me.