1. Babysitting Billy


    Date: 4/25/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    by her father to 'take care of the lad' and Billy told by his mother to 'be good.' They left the apartment and headed off to the airport. Debbie's apartment was on the nineteenth and penultimate floor and the view afforded by the floor-to-ceiling windows that made up the outer wall of the living room fascinated Billy, who had only been her a couple of times. He stood looking out across the city centre and down at the road far below. Debbie sat on the sofa and asked her b*****r &#034What do you fancy doing then k**do?&#034 &#034Dunno,&#034 Billy replied, still content to admire the view. &#034I borrowed an X-Box,&#034 Debbie pointed out. &#034Yeah?&#034 Billy said, whirling round, &#034Cool.&#034 &#034The guy across the hallway lent it to me.&#034 Billy's eyes found the console sitting on the floor next to the widescreen television. He had a PC at home and plenty of games, but not a console. He knelt down and turned it on. Debbie's neighbour had kindly set his X-Box up already so Billy soon had the console loaded up and displaying the intro to some car-racing game on the TV. Debbie felt mildly amused as she sipped her tea and watched her little b*****r soon become engrossed in his driving game. She had never thought about motherhood, believing herself too young at twenty to be considering things like that, not to mention the fact that she was single and unattached at the moment. However, she did feel a nice sense of fulfillment and pleasure at simply being responsible for ...
    her k** b*****r for a whole weekend. Billy was a handsome young boy, slim and fairly pale with a delicate boyish face; the same big blue eyes as his s****r, a cute freckled nose and a cheeky grin. His air was blonde, short and wavy. He currently wore a black T-shirt and black jeans. At twelve-years of age he had grown a few inches in the last year, now topping five-foot-nothing, but he was otherwise a slim young boy who showed few signs of puberty yet. His face was a picture of concentration as he played his game. &#034You'll be kipping on the sofa tonight Billy,&#034 Debbie explained. &#034Okay,&#034 The boy replied without looking away from the screen. &#034Fancy some dinner?&#034 &#034Sure.&#034 &#034What do you fancy.&#034 &#034Anythin'. I'm not bothered.&#034 He had still not yet tore his eyes from the television screen. &#034I'll see what we've got,&#034 Debbie said as got up and went to the kitchen. After dinner, Billy was keen on seeing a bit of the city, and as the city centre was on their doorstep they went for a stroll around some of the nearby shops. It soon began to get dark and Billy felt a bit intimidated as the streets began to fill with young and boisterious adults hunting out the bright bars and clubs. He held his s****r's hand as they headed back towards Debbie's apartment building. Back at the apartment, Debbie made them some supper, and as it approached ten o'clock, she decided to get Billy's bed ready, which would consist of the sofa. The boy was quite ...