Babysitting Duties - Part 2

All characters are consenting adults (18+)

Part 2 of 2.

I half choked on my Coke.

Of course, as a college student, I’d heard more than my fair share of sex related humour, but hearing those words come from Callum, had caught me off guard. I felt my face heat up as I tried to play it off.

“Uh… It’s still a no, I’m afraid” I chuckled, but Callum’s face remained stoic.

“I’m serious” he said, watching me, “if you let me go out, I’ll suck your dick right now”.

I stared back at him. Was he serious? Nothing about his expression made me think that he wasn’t, but surely it was a joke.

“Um… It’s not up to me, man” I said, somewhat uncomfortably, “your dad said –”

“My dad’s not here” he replied, still keeping his eyes on me. “Look, I know you want a blowjob, and I’m offering to give you one. Hell, I’ll even let you touch me if you want”.

I swallowed hard. The conversation had taken a drastic turn, and I found myself feeling more and more awkward as Callum continued.

“Just an hour, Daniel” he pressed, “I’ll make it worth your while”.

“Alright, stop this” I finally managed to say, but Callum only smiled. It was the first time I realised how handsome he actually was.

“Am I making you nervous?” He asked, sliding his hand slowly down his stomach and toward his crotch. “Huh, Danny? Do I make you uncomfortable?”

“Callum, enough” I gulped, because the more I watched him rub himself, the harder I began to get.

“What’s wrong?” He smirked, slipping his hand into his pants, “don’t you like me?”

My eyes fixed to his crotch as he touched himself. I felt hypnotised by the sight, and watched as he kicked off his shoes.

“What do you want me to do for you?” He breathed, still rubbing himself, “huh, Daniel? What dirty things do you want to do to me?”

I rubbed my face and tried hard to shake the increasingly depraved thoughts from my head. Was this some kind of joke?

“I uh… I think you should probably go back upstairs” I mumbled, sitting up to hide my growing erection.

Callum scoffed and got to his feet, but instead of walking toward the door, he walked direct toward me. I looked up at him as he stood before me, and he smirked.

“I know what it is” he said, though his voice was barely more than a whisper.

“W… What?”

“You don’t want me to suck your dick” he ran his tongue across his lips as he spoke. “You want to suck my dick, don’t you, Danny?”

I tried to reply, but the words became lodged in my throat. Callum pulled his hand from inside of his pants and brought it to his nose before inhaling deeply. “Mmm” he breathed, “do you like the smell of my cock?” He asked, and slid his fingers in front of my nose.

Without thinking, I huffed the ripe scent of his teen cock deep into my lungs and let out a pleasured sigh. His scent was sharp and delicious, and he chuckled above me.

“Yeah” he nodded, running his warm fingers down my cheek, “you want to be my bitch, don’t you?”

Another shaky breath escaped me. How was this guy reading me like a book? I’d always kept my secret hidden, and I’d always kept it hidden well.

“You… You should go to bed, Callum” I choked out, and he laughed in response.

“Take off your clothes” he replied, and my eyes widened as I looked up at him.

“W… What?”

“You heard me” he grinned, “strip”.

My entire body seized up as I tried to make sense of how we’d gotten to this point. Ten minutes ago I’d been watching the gigantic television on my own, and now the young man who I was supposed to be babysitting was telling me to strip!

“This is crazy” I half laughed, “you need to –”

“You need to do as you’re told, Daniel” he interrupted, and slowly traced the outline of his long, thick boner through his pants. “Or I’ll have to punish you” he smirked.

Another gulp. Another blast of awkward excitement. He was playing with me now, and he was doing a very good job at it.

“You’re not allowed out” I said, as firmly as I could, given the circumstances. “Your dad said –”

“I don’t want to go out anymore” he told me, “I think I’ll stay here instead”.

I nodded. “Right, well it’s probably best if you –”

Callum dragged the front of his pants down, and as soon as he did, his large, hard cock bounced out, and hung inches from my face.

“Sniff it” he said, pushing his hips toward me. “Sniff my big cock, Danny”.

I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Callum was a relatively skinny guy, yet his cock was disproportionately large. His foreskin hung over his helmet, wet with pre, and his shaft was lined with bulging veins. I gulped, and he smiled.

“Go on” he said, twisting his hips so that his organ slapped against him, “give it a big sniff”.

I couldn’t control myself. The sight of his rod made me lose all sense, and so I leaned forward and inhaled his musk once more, and as I did, my own cock began to leak.

“Now strip” he spat, and gripped his meat, slowly working it as I gawped at him.

“But… But…”

“Strip”.

This was insane. How could I possibly strip in front of Callum? Sure, Luke was long asleep, but it felt so wrong. Yet, his cold eyes continued to glare, and the sight of his nudity made my brain melt.

I pulled my shirt over my head as he watched on. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I’d never been as aroused in my life. His eyes scanned my body as I dragged my clothes off, until I sat before him in my underwear.

“Give me them” he said, pointing to my boxer briefs. My eyes widened. “Give me them” he repeated, sterner this time.

“Callum, I think –”

“Give me your underwear, boy”

Without thinking, I pulled them down and handed them to him. I clasped my hands over my boner as Callum inspected the inside and grinned. “You made a mess” he said, showing me my pre-cum stains, “lick it up”.

The young man shoved the crotch of my warm boxer briefs against my face, and instinctively I began to lap at the salty trails that he’d forced me to leak. I couldn’t help but rub my cock as I did it.

“Look at you” he whispered, his warm breath on my ear, “doing exactly what I tell you, just like a good boy”.

I moaned. I don’t know why I moaned, but I did. The feeling of being at Callum’s mercy was making me hornier than I’d ever been before.

“Do you want my cock, boy?” He asked, and I nodded.

“Tell me how much you want it”.

I pulled my tongue from my pre stains and looked up at him, shivering with nervous excitement. “I want it so much” I gasped.

“I want it so much, what?”

“Sir” I moaned, because I already knew where this was going. “I want your big cock so much, sir”.

His lip curled and his cock twitched. “Kiss it” he said, and held it by the base, aiming it at my mouth. I immediately pressed my lips to the warm, hard flesh.

“Move your hands” he ordered, and I did. “Look how much bigger my cock is than yours” Callum chuckled, and it was true. My own cock measured five and a half inches on a good day. His was easily two inches longer.

“Stand up” he said, and I obeyed him.

He took his boner, which dwarfed mine, and slapped it against my own. I gasped as he laughed, and felt my legs turn to jelly.

“Who’s in charge here?” He whispered, still slapping his heavy meat against me.

“Y… You sir”.

“Me” he nodded, “now get down on your knees and make me cum, boy”.

I didn’t hesitate. Part of me thought that if I did, he’d change his mind. I dropped to my knees and wrapped my lips around his delicious cock, and Callum sighed contently as I began to suck him.

It had all happened so fast. One minute, I’d been the one in control, and the next, I was on my knees servicing Callum.

He pushed deeper into my throat, making me gag as he grunted.

“You look good on my big cock, boy” he gasped, holding a fistful of my hair as he thrust in and out. “You like that, don’t you? Gagging on a real cock like this?”

I mumbled back. I didn’t just like it. I loved it.

Pre-cum began to drool from him as I sucked, and my own cock felt as though it would explode at any moment. He used my head like a sex toy, dragging me back and forth along his thick rod, pouring his fluids into me, and moaning softly.

“Play with my balls” he demanded, and I immediately began to roll his heavy sack through my fingers.

I continued sucking Callum’s beautiful cock for another twenty minutes, until my jaw ached and my neck strained.

“I’m gonna cum on your face” he said breathlessly, and yanked my head back as he jerked. “And you’re gonna leave it there until you go home, do you understand, boy?”

“Yes sir” I whimpered, watching as he furiously beat his cock above my face.

Callum gasped and grunted, and seconds later, a tsunami of hot sperm splashed down across my eyes, nose and mouth. Ropes of the stuff drenched me, covering my cheeks, and lips. He continued jerking, forcing more and more cum onto me, until my face was a mask of warm seed, and finally he squeezed out the last bulbs of juice, and grinned at me.

“Stay like that until my folks get home” he said, catching his breath as he slipped his wet cock back inside his pants. “And then tell them that you’re available to babysit anytime they want”.

With cum stinging my eyes, I watched as Callum strolled from the room and went back upstairs. Nothing could have prepared me for this, but I couldn’t deny that it had been the best evening of my life.

When I finally got home the following morning, with two hundred dollars in my pocket and sperm dried into my face, I lay on my bed and smiled. I took another look at the text message exchange, and smiled even wider.

Alec: Thanks so much for last night, Daniel. You must have a magic touch, because Callum seems like a different person!   Me: No problem, Alec. Happy to help.   Alec: Great, I was wondering if you’d be free next weekend? Linda and I are thinking of taking a short vacation.   Me: Sounds great!