When Mom and Dad said Erik was going to be the babysitter for the night, I was excited to say the least. Erik was 21. I was 16. He was an awesome blonde German surfer dude with eyes of blue. He was so cute. Words can not describe him. About a 30 inch waist. Great pecs. Tight ass. Great legs. Magical smile. I loved him. I was not too bad myself. About 29 inch waist. Sometimes 30 inches in some pants. Black hair. Green eyes. Tight ass too. I loved to swim but I wasn't much on surfing. Guys and girls were always staring at me and making moves on me. But I wanted Erik. Erik was it for me. I could not believe this was happening. Erik was going to "babysit" me while my parents went out for the evening. This was too cool.
I'm going to cut to the scene that I will always remember. I hate long stories. Here it is. I told Erik I felt kind of sick (because I wanted him to hold me on the couch while we watched TV) and to my utter surprise he said he would take my temperature. He left the room and came back with a thermometer. A rectal thermometer. He said it was the only one he could find. I acted shy but I was really incredibly excited about the possibilities of this situation. He acted as though he would not take my temperature since he figured I would not want it rectally, and he started to walk back to the bathroom to return the thermometer. Erik is totally straight and he would not dream of putting a thermometer up a another guy's ass.
I immediately said: "I don't care if it's the rectal kind. Maybe I have a fever. I could really be seriously sick." He turned around a little surprised that I would not mind and walked back to the den with the thermometer in his hand, after getting a jar of vaseline from the bathroom.
He looked kind of lost as to what he should do next, so I just started undoing my pants and I told him to just sit on the couch. He did. He started shaking the thermometer to get the mercury down. I acted like this was no big deal and lowered my jeans and underwear all the way down to my ankles and then just laid across his lap. I was beginning to get a hard-on and I knew he could feel it as I pressed against his legs with my butt up. He seemed surprised about the whole scene. Here I was naked from the waist down over his lap and him about to stick a thermometer up my ass. I kind of raised my ass up a bit so he could get to it better. It felt so good to expose myself to him like this.
I could hear him open the vaseline jar. I guessed he was putting some on the thermometer. Then as I laid there staring into the couch I felt him slowly and tenderly spread my ass cheeks and stick the thermometer into my asshole. It felt so good. He pushed it way in so much that his finger went in a little and he held it there with his palm on my naked ass and his finger kind of inside my asshole a little bit. I just laid there breathing. I could tell he felt a little awkward about the whole situation. Then I felt him getting a hard-on as I laid there over his lap. He tried to shift positions, but I could still feel his erection growing.
After about what seemed like a long time, he took his palm off my ass and slowly pulled the thermometer out of my asshole. After a few seconds of silence he said that I showed no signs of fever. He then began to ask me if I was "faking." I admitted to faking it in hope that he would punish me for the lie. And it worked.
He said I should be spanked for what I did and I was shocked. I could not believe this was happening. Maybe Erik really was getting off on the idea of spanking my bare ass. I didn't care. As long as he was touching me on my ass I was happy.
He started with just some playful spanks and it became an intense spanking session. I was squirming all over his lap with my hard-on rubbing on him. He kept spanking me on my ass. I started to whine a little because it hurt so much. But my erection never subsided.
Finally after a long spanking I started to feel that tingle in my _d_i_c_k_. I knew I was about to come on his lap. I just let it happen. My gorgeous Erik was spanking my naked ass over his lap and I started to come. I came all over his legs and the couch. It was like buckets of come all over the place. He finally stopped spanking me and I just laid there with my naked red ass across his lap. I could tell he knew that I came. I'm sure he felt the wetness through his jeans.
He made me stand up and he looked down and saw my come all over his lap and the couch. I started to pull up my pants and underwear and he told me to take them completely off. I did.
He told me to go to bed with just my T-shirt on. He said that I had been a bad boy and that bad boys can't stay up late and watch TV. Naked from the waist down with a burning red ass from the spanking and an erect _d_i_c_k_ with come dripping. I looked into Erik's eyes. He was so cute. He acted like he was mad at me for telling him a lie about being sick. But I could tell he liked me a lot. I hugged him real quick before going to bed (he smelled so good) and he hugged me back. I walked to my room rubbing my naked ass with my erection bobbing up and down.
He never said anything about the come all over his lap and the couch. I could hear him cleaning up while I was in bed that night. I hoped he would come in my room that night, but he didn't. I fell asleep with just my T-shirt on and a hard-on just thinking about what had just happened. I masturbated in bed and then fell asleep. Erik is a dream. He can babysit me anytime.