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Day: January 19, 2023

Dear Jason – Chapter 8

Dear Jason – Chapter 8

It was an intense week at work. Our corporate office charged Fred, and a full-blown investigation was launched. It turned out that I did my job well. Every single piece of evidence pointed to him. I later learned they even used our internal CCTV footage to check if no one else had entered his office. Something Fred obviously claimed.

There was a lot of chaos, and everyone was required to come to the office instead of working from home. I didn’t like it all that much, but it did give me plenty of time to work on my side project. I copied a few lesser-known websites, hosted them on a private server, and adjusted a few things on them. Of course, one could call it fake news, but I didn’t care about that at all. Since I had complete control over James’s computer, this was highly usable for the things I had in mind.

The mandatory working at the office was a bit of a bummer because I lost my direct view of James this way. But I always had his webcam I could use, and I sure got some excellent footage from it.

I replayed one clip the camera recorded over and over again. It was the first clip where I saw James entirely naked for the very first time. He was in his room, obviously, and about to change into his swimming trunks. He was playing some music from what I learned by looking it up, Lil’ Nas X, and dancing to the beat. Then, after he ditched his shirt and shorts, he made some pretty decent dance moves in just his underwear.

But during a short break in the music, he unceremoniously dropped his boxers. He was facing the camera as he did this, and as he stood up straight, I saw him in all his glory for the first time. He wasn’t fat or skinny. He had just the right proportions for a twelve-and-a-half-year-old boy.

His almost three-and-a-half-inch dick was cut and had a very traditional mushroom-shaped head on it. It wasn’t pointy or blunt. It was like how you’d see it in a sex-ed drawing. This boy was as average as they can be, and I fucking loved it!

Thanks to the high-res camera, I could zoom in quite extensively, and I could see he had just a few strands of pubes above his cute-looking dick. His sack was completely hairless, and his relatively big balls filled it out quite nicely.

The music started again, and his dick swayed from left to right as he moved to the beat. James began to giggle at that, exaggerated the swinging, and even did a few full three-sixties. After the music was done, he turned around to grab his swimming shorts, and as I got another good look at his perfect ass, I was completely hooked.

I jerked off multiple times while looking at this gorgeous boy, and the urgency to do more snowballed in my head. But I needed this to be a mutual thing. With Raf and Alec, I more or less forced myself on them. I got away with it, it was awesome, and they probably didn’t feel that way about it, but it didn’t feel right to keep doing it this way.

My first opportunity to plant the seed I planned came Friday evening. I came home from the office feeling tired. But when James walked over, looking a bit sad, I was immediately on full attention.

“Wazzup, champ?” I asked as he approached me.

Something looked off because his whole body language showed he was down. His shoulders were hanging, and he looked at the ground. And it almost looked like he was dragging himself toward me.

“I… uhm… my keyboard is broken,” he said, almost tearing up.

“Oh,” I replied, expecting something much worse.

“Yeah… I was playing Apex, and when I got shot while I was in second place, I lost it, and then I turned my chair, and it accidentally fell to the floor, and then it…” and a tear flowed down his cheek, making my heart melt.

“I see,” was all I could come up with, not trusting my voice completely.

“Mom said I needed to tell you, and I should pay for it myself, and…”

He started crying in front of me for real now, and I hugged him in an attempt to calm him down.

“Don’t worry about it, Champ. I’ve got lots of spare keyboards lying around.”

“You do? But I didn’t see any,” he softly said.

“That’s because they’re in a box in the attic. I don’t need that many keyboards when I’ve got a wireless one, you see?”

“Right!” he said, suddenly smiling brightly.

“And I’ll tell your Mom they break easily, so you’re off the hook there. Tell you what. Why don’t you come over tomorrow morning, bring your computer and we’ll play some games together at my place? You’ll have to teach me how this Apex thing works, okay?”

“Awesome! And thank you!” he said, hugging me tightly.

“Just look under that rock over there,” I said, pointing, “and grab the spare key to let yourself in, okay? Maybe I’m outside or something, and that way, you don’t have to wait with your heavy computer. And I trust you,” I added, smiling warmly.

“Wow! Thanks! I won’t tell anyone where it is. Promise!” he said excitedly.

“See you tomorrow at, let’s say, nine-thirty?” I laughed.

“Great! Bye Jason!”

And with that, he ran back home. I loved feeling him pressed against me. It wasn’t anything sexual. It was just genuinely nice to feel him express his affection for me. And I would’ve loved to have him over tonight, but I already had other plans.


By now, I have learned the schedule of James and his family. Friday evening, they always made a point of eating dinner together. I knew it was a risk, but I wanted to try being inside James’s room for an evening.

As I disrobed in my bedroom, I felt anxious about what I was about to do. I inserted the voice changer in my mouth and pressed the pads together.

As I watched myself disappear in the mirror, I still felt a thrill of excitement shoot through me. I double-checked if the voice changer was invisible, and as I tried it, I was pleased with the results.

I was planning on talking to James later on. But for obvious reasons, I didn’t want him to recognize my voice. So after searching online for a while, I found a small device I could put in the back of my mouth, and it lowered my voice a couple of octaves. It used a microphone and a small speaker to change it. It didn’t sound creepy or scary, but you couldn’t make out my voice anymore. I tried using a different accent and a low voice, but it just didn’t work. This little device did.

As I walked across the street, the anxiety I had felt earlier faded away a little. By now, I felt confident enough to go inside their house and remain unnoticed. And although it still felt a little weird to walk around naked, I was slowly starting to get used to this.

I walked around the back and squeezed myself through the small opening in their gate. I could see the whole family sitting at the dinner table through the window. So far, so good. The back door was open, and I didn’t have to wait long for them to be distracted so I could sneak inside.

“Mr. Whiskers!” Julia exclaimed, “don’t leave that in here!”

I glanced over and saw their cat had dropped a small mouse in their living room and sat proudly beside it. Bill quickly got up, picked up the mouse, and threw it in the trashcan outside. This gave me more than enough opportunity to sneak upstairs.

The moment I got upstairs, I noticed both Julia’s and James’s bedroom doors were open. I never saw Julia’s room from the inside, so I decided to do a quick recon.

It was basically a mirror of James’s room. Even her bed was in the same place as her brother’s. Other than that, it was a typical girl’s room with lots of pink and a few posters of pop stars against the wall. I only recognized Harry Styles, but I figured the others were probably also famous.

Julia was a little sloppier than her brother, though. I noticed a small bra thrown over a chair and a pair of white cotton panties on the floor beneath it. The panties were white with small red dots on them. I resisted the urge to sniff them and quickly went into their bathroom.

They seemed to have made some sort of agreement together because all of the girl’s stuff was on the left side of the bathroom, and the boy’s stuff was clearly on the right. I smiled inwardly at the difference between these twins.

A few moments after I entered James’s room, the door opened, and he came barging in, shouting, “Okay, Mom! I’ll do it after Julia’s done!”

He clicked on his PC that was in the corner of his room, and as it booted, he took off his shirt. Of course, I was used to seeing him topless, but it was still an incredibly lovely sight to look at. Especially when he dropped his shorts and was standing there in his green army-camouflaged boxers. It showed off his magnificent ass perfectly. But I also realized that with an ass looking this good, even a paper bag would do it justice.

He walked over to the window and looked across the street to see if I was home. After he realized I wasn’t there, he shrugged and sat in front of his PC, put his headphones on his head, and started his game.

I was lingering in the corner, waiting for the right moment to start talking to James. He was utterly engrossed in his game, and I could hear some sounds in the hallway. So I just had to wait a little longer.

I almost got a heart attack when the bathroom door suddenly closed. Next, I heard the sounds of it being locked from the inside, and moments later, the shower started. Now that it was clear what was happening, my heartbeat dropped back to normal.

James didn’t move a muscle and was still playing his game, seemingly undisturbed. But when his bedroom door opened and his Mom came in, he looked up from his computer. A second later, his screen turned red, and James mumbled something under his breath.

“What’s wrong?” his mother asked.

“I lost, thanks to you,” he said disappointedly.

“Don’t be silly! Just play another game,” she said as she walked toward the window and looked outside.

“I’m sorry. But I was so close!” James said as he stood up to pick up his clothes and stopped them in the net hanging on the wall.

“Do you want the whole street to see you in your undies?” Ellis asked as she started closing the curtains.

“Only Jason can see me. And seems to me that he’s cool with it. Besides, it’s not like I’m naked,” James said as he sat back down on his chair.

“Guess you’re right. And Jason is a nice guy, indeed. Guess he starts seeing you as his surrogate son,” she chuckled and looked at his screen.

“Yeah. He’s really nice and likes having me over. He even told me where his spare key is. And he’s way cooler than most adults I know,” James said without looking up from his screen.

Ellis giggled softly at that but managed to hide it from her son and asked, “You’re going over there tomorrow?”

“Yeah. He asked me if I could show him how this game works. And he said he needs help with moving some of his furniture.”

“That’s great, honey! I think he likes having some company over after his messy divorce. And the two of you seem to hit it off.”

“Yeah. I like him. And not just because he helps me out with my computer,” James said, and as he looked up from his PC, he smiled warmly at his mother, and I saw a twinkle in his eyes. “Can I have a sleepover with him?”

“Haha! He’s a grown man. I don’t think he’s into sleepovers anymore!”

“But can I ask him? He’s got a really cool setup in his office, and that way, we can play games all night! And it isn’t a school day on Sunday, so…” James said, hyped up all of a sudden.

“Tell you what. You can ask him, but if he says no, don’t push! Okay? And make sure you don’t overstay your welcome because this might push him off,” Ellis said a bit sternly.

“YESS!!” James said and hugged his mother.“ I promise I’ll ask him, and I won’t push. Thanks, Mom!”

“Just have fun! And if you stay the night, you can come and grab some fresh clothes. It’s just across the street, remember?” she chuckled as she nudged him in his side.

“Uhh… it isn’t cool to go out during a sleepover, Mom! And I can put on some fresh underwear the next day. That won’t kill anyone.”

“Well… you do what you do. Just make sure to be nice to Jason. And don’t forget your shower, mister!” she said as she left his room.

James balled his fist and whispered a soft “yes!” before he continued his game.

It was a no-brainer for me to allow James to spend the night when he’d asked me. But after moving my office, I only had one real bed left in my house and one mattress on the floor in another room. So I needed a way to find out if he was okay with sleeping in my bed with me. I didn’t expect him to have a problem with it, but it might look weird if he told his parents about it.

I noticed the shower had turned off and made a note to myself to hide in their bathroom next time to see how Julia looked. James seemed oblivious, but when his bathroom door unlocked and opened a second later, he glanced at the door, and so did I.

Julia walked into her brother’s bedroom wearing nothing but a towel around her hair and an almost too-fluffy and small towel around her torso. She looked smoking hot like this. Her tanned body was still damp, and her long, shapely legs were almost completely visible because the towel was just barely long enough to hide her pussy.

As my eyes roamed up over her body, they paused on her breasts. Almost the entire top half of her boobs was showing, and the towel just managed to cover her nipples. Her lovely shoulders and long neck were still damp, and she smiled as she looked at her brother.

I glanced quickly at James, almost feeling sad for no longer looking at this young girl’s body, and I couldn’t suppress a smile either. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was slightly open. Apparently, this was the first time she had come into his room like this. Or maybe this was the first time he actually noticed. But either way, it hit him hard. And also quite literally.

As my eyes went down to his crotch, I saw a small tent forming. And it kept growing rapidly.

“You’re up,” Julia said sweetly as she walked over toward his brother and looked at his screen.

James cleared his throat and casually placed one of his hands in his lap. “I’ll go in a second,” he croaked.

“Can you ask Jason tomorrow when he’s able to help me with my PC?” Julia asked, seemingly oblivious about how sexy she looked.

“I…” James stammered and cleared his throat again, “yeah. I’ll make sure I’ll ask him.”

“Great. Thanks!” she chirped and turned around to return to her room.

James’s eyes grew even wider as he looked at his sister’s backside. The towel wasn’t long enough to completely cover her back. This meant that more than half of the bottom of her pert ass was showing. I felt myself grow to full mast instantly as I looked at her walking away.

A few seconds later, we heard music coming from her room, and I heard James exhale. He released a soft “damn!” and saw his shoulders relax. This was it! This was my opportunity to put my plan into action.

“That was interesting,” I said while standing a little behind James.

The moment I said this, he almost jumped from his chair. He turned around and started looking around his room frantically. I got a good look at his still-tented boxers as he did this.

“Who… who’s there?” he stammered.

“Relax, James. I’m your inner guide. Or the voice of reason. Some call it conscience,” I said, impressed by how good my voice changer did its work.

“But.. I’m… you…” he stammered, looking directly at me, but looking right through me.

“I’m here to help you get through puberty. I won’t be here all the time, and I’ll only be here for a few months, maybe a year.”

“I… I never heard of such a thing. Or read anything online about it,” he softly said, clearly feeling less scared. His boner was gone now, but his bulge was still prominent, and he looked hot standing there.

“Yeah. I know. But would you post online that you hear voices?”

“Uhh…” he responded thoughtfully.

“That’s what I mean. There are some articles online and why I’m here is still a mystery to science. But hey! Why not make the most of it, right?”

“I guess… What do I call you?” James asked as he sat down.

“Well… Jiminy Cricket is taken,” I chuckled, causing James to giggle too.

“How about John?”

“That’s a bit generic, isn’t it?” I asked, but honestly didn’t care.

“That’s why it’s so good!” James smiled, “John is one of the most common names, so if I call you, it won’t be too obvious, right?”

“Then John it is!”

“But uhh… why are you here now?” he asked as he fiddled with his mouse.

“I don’t know. I guess your hormones are starting to work. And I don’t blame them with a pretty girl like that in your room.”

“She’s my sister!” he said, acting offended.

“I know. But you got hard seeing her. I don’t blame you, but it is what it is.”

“I didn’t want… it wasn’t… she..” James stammered with his face and upper half of his chest turning beat red.

“Don’t sweat it! She’s a girl, she’s hot, and she was practically naked. So it’s only normal to get hard. And just so you know, all your secrets are safe with me. You’re the only one I can talk to.”

James thought about it for a few seconds. Practically seeing the wheels inside his head turn was adorable to watch.

“We used to go to nudist resorts in the past. I saw lots of girls and women naked. It never bothered me. And we often walked naked around the house. I never thought of Julia as…”

I laughed inward at his epiphany. So I helped him out by saying, “And that’s probably why your Mom stopped this whole nudist thing…”

“I guess that makes sense. And I get it now,” he said softly, “but… why do I get so many boners lately? It’s very uncomfortable and awkward sometimes.”

This was good. He started to believe what I said and already trusted me on such a delicate subject. So I said, “You get boners, also called erections, to prepare your body for reproduction.”

“You mean…” he said after my dramatic pause and a few seconds of thinking about it.

“I mean sex, yes.”

“Oh… but I don’t have a girlfriend yet.”

“I know. But your body doesn’t care about that. That’s why it’s good to masturbate. It’s like having sex, but you do it to yourself,” I said, knowing this would put the gears inside his head in overdrive.

“But… I don’t know how. I read about it online, but I’m afraid I’ll break my willie or something,” he said, blushing brightly.

Now it was my turn to spin up the gears inside my head. This was a great opportunity I shouldn’t let go to waste. So I said, “I can’t show you, but you can always ask your Dad. Or another male you trust.”

I just knew he wouldn’t go to his Dad with this. I knew I didn’t want to do this during my own puberty. Dads are asexual creatures at that age. They can’t possibly know how this works. And if they do, they’ll probably make a big fuss out of it.

“My Dad?” he responded, clearly repulsed by the idea. And after a short pause, “Maybe Jason can help me,” which was music to my ears.

“I think you can trust him. And he mentioned that he used to be a nudist too, so he’ll probably understand what you’re going through. And I guess he might not even care if you want to try that stuff over at his place,” I said, laying it on a bit thick.

“You think so?” James said as his eyes lit up, “Mom said I shouldn’t impose myself on him, so…”

“You can always ask, right? If he says no, just let it be. If he says yes, you’re good. Simple as that.”

“But what if Mom finds out?”

Damn! This kid sure overthinks his stuff! I thought for a second and said, “Just ask Jason not to tell your Mom if he says yes. He’ll probably understand.”

“You’re right,” he said after a few seconds.

“I think it’s time for your shower now,” I said, smiling.

James just nodded and, without any hesitation, dropped his boxers. Seeing his cute dick and ass up close in real life was even better than being able to zoom, pause and rewind. Of course, I write about it in my stories, but I never knew kids at that age could actually ooze sexiness the way he did.

He grabbed a towel from his closet and walked over to the bathroom. Right before he entered, I said, “Why don’t you leave both doors open this time? Maybe your sister wants to take a peek at you.”

“Uhh… why would she want to see me?” he asked with confusion all over his face.

“Why do YOU want to see her? She’s probably just as curious about you as you are about her. And maybe she’ll return the favor…”

That seemed to trigger something. He shrugged, and I could see his cute dick chubb up a little as I joined him in the bathroom. I sat down on the toilet as James did his thing. Seeing him take a shower wasn’t sexual at all, but I felt privileged to be able to watch him.

In the corner of my eye, I kept looking at Julia’s door. And sure enough, after a few minutes, as James was washing his hair, she peeked inside. She looked at her brother’s body, and I saw her eyes roam all over him, and they stayed focused on his dick for a while. This was working out better than expected.

When James turned off the water, Julia’s head disappeared, and I got another eyeful of his tight ass. As he started drying his back, he swayed his hips so firmly that his dick slapped left and right against his body. Of course, all boys and men did this occasionally, but his adorable giggle as he did this made me laugh softly too.

When we got back inside James’s room, and he started searching through his drawer for a fresh pair of boxers, I said, “I didn’t mention this, but I’m not always around. I come and go unannounced. Even I don’t know when I’m there and when I’m not, so don’t be surprised if I’m suddenly gone.”

“That’s okay,” he said without any visible emotion as he pulled up his boxers, “I think I’ll go online and look for more info on you. Is that okay with you?”

This was precisely what I wanted! I already rigged his computer for this, so I said, “Of course I am! The more you know about me, the better. And I’m not sure if you know it, but there are a few sites online with good stories about boys your age who are also curious about sex and girls. There’s Lubrican, Nifty, storiesonline, and a few others. You just have to find the right story. Maybe read some of that too?”

“Oh. I… I don’t know. I think my Dad is monitoring the internet feed, so I’m not sure if it’s a good idea. I’m not in the mood for ‘the talk’ with him,” he smiled as he made air quotes saying this.

“I get it. It’s up to you. Maybe ask Jason if he knows a way around it? I just…” I said, figuring it was enough now and wanting to end our first get-together dramatically.

James looked confused and asked, “John?” Then, after a few moments, he did it again but shrugged after he didn’t hear me talking anymore.

James grabbed his short pajama bottoms, put them on, and pulled a t-shirt over his head. I made sure to linger near his bedroom door, so I could get out with the first opportunity I got.

That opportunity came sooner than expected because James opened the door and went downstairs after he pulled down his shirt. As I approached the stairs, I saw their cat walk up. He looked me straight into my eyes, walked up to me, and started rubbing his side against my leg. This was creepy. I didn’t know if animals, or maybe just cats could see me. His coat looked funny with dents in it where my leg was, so I knew now I needed to make sure to stay away from him. Otherwise, he might give away my presence.

After I got rid of the cat and reached the bottom of the stairs, I easily sneaked out of the house and was in my living room before anyone could see me. I got dressed, waited for the invisibility to wear off, and made sure to put the key under the rock I pointed out to James.

I poured myself a nice, big glass of whiskey, which I quickly gulped down. I poured myself another one, feeling pleased with how things were going. Sat behind my computer and checked what James was doing. And sure enough, he was currently browsing the websites I copied and filled with fake articles about hearing voices during puberty.

On his webcam, I kept an eye on him, and it was clear that the more he read about it, the more relaxed he scrolled through the remaining sites. He even scrolled around quickly on the Nifty website, scanning the young friends and incest section. But he only opened one story, which wasn’t a very good one. It was about two adults and was very poorly written. This wasn’t lost on James, and he quickly closed his browser window when he heard his Mom come upstairs.

After she told him it was time for bed, he shut down his computer and went to bed. Maybe it was the alcohol, but the feeling of victory about all this swept through me. I celebrated by drinking another glass and felt myself getting slightly drunk after that.

I undressed and crawled into bed, looking forward to another day. Tomorrow, I’d probably be in bed together with James because I’d let him have that sleepover he wanted without even thinking twice about it.

The image of James in just his underwear, lying next to me, filled my head. And even though I wasn’t planning on doing anything sexual with him, I got hard and jerked myself to a quick orgasm, with images of his dick flopping from left to right in the shower, and his tented boxers, pushing me over the edge.

Copyright 2023 – Jason Crow
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Dear Jason – Chapter 7

Dear Jason – Chapter 7

Undressing in the bathroom at work felt a bit weird at first. After I was done and had pressed the patches together, I lifted one of the ceiling plates and put my clothes up there so they were out of sight.

Walking toward Fred’s office was a bit challenging. I almost bumped into co-workers twice, and I had to wait a few minutes outside his office before his door opened. Finally, I sneaked inside and sat down on the floor in one of the corners. I listened to a few conversations he had with my colleagues, and most of the time, Fred behaved as such an asshole that the other person was dumbfounded. Two female colleagues even started crying at his bluntness.

He surprised me even more when he came on to one of my female colleagues, Maria. She was the best-looking woman in our office and had one of the best IT skills in our department to show for. But it was just embarrassing to see how he kept hitting on her and how she kept trying to politely turn him down.

I watched all the interviews he had with my colleagues with disbelief. This guy just didn’t know who was on his team and, more importantly, who was valuable and who wasn’t. And on top of that, during his call with his supervisor, he managed to make it sound like he had everything under control. Convincingly.

This guy wasn’t an asshole. He was a giant pain in the ass and a threat to our company. I needed to do something about that, and after I looked over his shoulder and memorized his password, I immediately started my campaign on him.

The moment he left, I logged in under his account, and I downloaded some grungy porn. The kind of porn with fake rape and molestation in it. This way, our firewall would definitely send out some alarms to the internal IT department.

Next, I quickly scanned his entire computer and noticed he had some really shady stuff in there. I installed the same spyware as with James from my private server a moment later. It was convenient that I knew how to bypass our virus and malware scanners. After visiting a few more compromising URLs, I logged out and waited next to his door to leave.

The moment it opened, I sneaked out and went back to the toilet to change. During my interview with Fred a little later, I was so confident about getting rid of him that I actually managed to visibly annoy him a few times.

During the rest of the day, I had two main objectives. First, I needed to find a way to make my invisibility count. There needed to be a way that I could see some naked boys or girls. And if I could find a way to do more, it would be even better, and I could probably find some inspiration for more stories.

So I spent the rest of the morning looking for options. There appeared to be a small-scale foster home at the edge of town. An elderly couple started it because they couldn’t have kids of their own and wanted to help unfortunate boys. They kept it low-profile since they feared the neighborhood might complain.

The kids lived there for various reasons. Some have had trouble with the law in the past, some had parents with addictions, and some were orphans. They housed about ten kids in there, ranged ten to eighteen.

I read a newspaper article from a few years ago, and they seemed to have a nice setup in there. The boys slept in pairs of two, so they could keep an eye on each other. They always ate dinner together and did everything they could to make it feel like home. According to some of the boys they interviewed, they managed.

My second objective of the day was ensuring that the prick was fired. The moment Maria came in crying during our break, and we learned that Fred had fired her, it was game on! I knew it was risky, but I opened the spyware tools on my home PC through a couple of VPNs. This didn’t help in performance, but it made it virtually impossible to be traced that way.

Now that I knew his password, I had almost unlimited access to every resource he had. The background scan of his documents was finished, and I noticed something odd. He had two versions of the quarterly report. One had ‘original’ in its name, and another ‘cleaned.’ It wasn’t my area of expertise, but it didn’t take a genius to see he tampered with the numbers. And judging by how he called the documents the way he did, he wasn’t a genius.

I also found out that he had a personal spending account with an eighty-thousand-dollar spending limit on it. So I purchased about fifty-thousand dollars in Bitcoins and immediately transferred these around to some other wallets. After converting them to Ether and some other currencies, I send it all to another wallet where it would be safe for the time being.

Just a few internet searches under his account on how to trade in Bitcoin left, and he was doomed. I knew the corporate office had a zero-tolerance policy on stealing, and this would most definitely qualify as such. If this wasn’t enough, I’d always have the two spreadsheets left that were currently waiting as a draft in his mailbox to be sent to a few randomly selected colleagues of mine.

I felt extremely satisfied after finally getting some payback on this douchebag. I made sure to hide all traces of the spyware, so he could never blame it on that, and shut down my computer. It was already late when I left the office and decided to celebrate.

So after eating some drive-through on my way home, I drove straight to the foster home. I didn’t know what to expect, but the prospect of ten boys in five different bedrooms was more than enough to get me interested. Looking back, I felt a bit overconfident, but at the time, I figured I was good. The good thing was that I knew the house from all the pics I saw online.

I parked the car out of sight and pressed the patches together. Then, after I disrobed, I walked over to the house. Two kids, I guessed them to be around ten or eleven, were sitting on the swing in the garden, chatting with each other. I walked around the house and entered it through the back door.

I sneaked through every room on the ground floor and saw four boys, about fourteen to sixteen years old, lounging in front of the TV. In the kitchen, two older boys were helping the woman with cleaning up the kitchen. Dinner was clearly just done, and I noticed a schedule on the wall where cleaning duty was divided.

I crept up the stairs and saw all bedroom doors were closed except one. The moment I walked toward that door to take a peek inside, another door opened, and a kid walked into the hallway with a towel wrapped around his waist. I recognized him immediately. This was the kid I saw peeing at the skate park!

He walked toward the open door, and as he entered the room, I sneaked in right behind him. The room wasn’t big, but two beds and two desks fitted in comfortably, leaving enough room for a closet. The two beds were each against the outer wall and separated by about five feet of walking space between the beds. On one of them, a boy about the same age as the one who just entered the room lay there reading in his underwear.

The moment the boy closed and locked the door behind him, a feeling of panic washed over me. I was trapped! But when I realized I could always sneak out at night, that feeling quickly vanished. The only thing I needed to do was stay awake.

Being trapped in the same room as two barely dressed boys quickly sucked up all my attention. The boy with the towel around his waist had that skater look nailed down! Even now, his shaggy hair, tanned skin, and laidback attitude clearly defined this style.

As he sat down on one of the beds, he looked at his roommate, and so did I. The boy looked slightly younger than the skater boy and was lying on his belly. His purple and black boxer briefs hugged his boyish ass nicely, and I felt myself chub up at the sight of these two boys.

“You okay, Raf?” skater boy asked.

Raf looked up from his book and smiled half-heartedly at the other boy. “Yeah. I guess. But ever since Lucas learned he’s moving out, he’s been such a pain, you know?”

“Yeah. But you shouldn’t let him pick on you. Stand up for yourself!”

“Easy for you to say. You’re tough! I’m still a little boy! Look at me!” he said and got up to prove his point.

He was indeed a bit underdeveloped and on the skinny side. But my eyes immediately went to his boxers, which was filled out way more than I anticipated.

“You do need to work out for some muscles. But you’re barely thirteen, Dude! Cut yourself some slack! And he’ll be gone in a week…”

“I know. But he won’t pick on you…”

“You know what? Come to the park with me tomorrow, and I’ll teach you some stuff.”

“Really? Thanks!” Raf said, clearly lighting up at that idea.

“And…” skater boy said softly, “I bet you’ve got a bigger dick than Lucas!”

That caused both boys to start giggling. And after a few moments, skater boy lunged at Raf, and they started roughhousing on the bed. Before long, skater boy’s towel came off, and I was looking at his naked ass with his semi-hard dick dangling between his legs. I gasped at that sight, and both boys stopped for a moment.

They looked around to see where the noise came from but shrugged simultaneously and continued wrestling. Skater boy was sitting on Raf’s legs, right beneath his boxer-covered balls. Skater boy’s balls must be touching Raf’s, but neither boy seemed to care.

They both looked thoughtfully at each other when Raf softly asked, “Wanna do it again?”

Skater boy blushed but nodded, and I immediately saw his dick grow hard. He looked at the door, got up, and walked toward the door with his bobbing boner leading the way. I could barely step aside in time, and he missed me by a hair.

After he checked if the door was locked properly, he turned around and started grinning. “Wanna do me first this time?” he asked, smiling wickedly.

Raf just nodded, and skater boy lay down on the other bed, his boner sticking up proudly. I guessed it to be a little under five inches. He was uncut and had a small but dense patch of black pubes and completely hairless balls.

Raf got off his bed, and I quickly glanced at his tented boxers. He got on his knees next to skater boy’s bed and extended his hand. Without hesitation, his fingers wrapped around his roommate’s hard dick, and he massaged it gently.

“Ohhh… that’s it, Raf!” he moaned as Raf gently started jacking.

“You’re already leaking some of your stuff,” Raf whispered.

“Yeah. I was thinking about… hmmm… this in the shower. So I’m already a little worked up, I aaahhh… guess.”

“Will you still shoot it?” Raf asked anxiously, his eyes focused on the hard cock in front of his face.

By now, I was also leaking precum badly, and I noticed a drop had landed on the end of skater boy’s bed. The moment it left my body, it was visible, so I needed to be really careful here. I couldn’t Jack myself to orgasm here, or I’d blow more than just my load. So instead, I scooped up the drops that formed on my tip and put them in my mouth. I figured this was the only way to keep myself hidden. It was undeniably a big turn-on. Licking up my cum while watching one of my fantasies unfold in front of my eyes.

“Ahhh… oohhh…” came from the bed, and by now, Raf was really working his friend’s cock.

Raf’s eyes were locked on the tip of skater boy’s cock, beaming with anticipation as his hand kept going faster and faster. I felt SO privileged to be able to watch this intimate act, and it was so fucking hot watching these two boys getting it on that I had a difficult time keeping myself together.

“Ohhh… oohhh… ooohhhh! Aaahhhh!” skater boy suddenly moaned.

He lifted his ass from the bed, and I saw three spurts of almost clear cum leave his pulsing dick. Raf’s eyes were wide, and a huge grin was plastered on his face. Skater boy lay there panting and smiled down at his roommate.

“Awesome, Raf!” he whispered.

“You shot more stuff than last time!” Raf said excitedly.

“Yeah…you also did better than last time!” skater boy smiled.

After he took a small hand towel from underneath his bed and cleaned up the drops on his tight belly, skater boy said, “Your turn!”

Raf got to his feet and judging by the way he was tenting his boxers, this boy was seriously packing! He pulled down his boxers without much of a show, causing his massive boner to slap against his belly. I was right. This boy was huge! Judging from this distance, his boner was just as big as mine at almost seven inches. But on his small frame, it was almost freakishly big.

I’m not at all into big dicks on boys, and I could only remember one boy coming close to him. He was in my junior gym class, and every boy in my class looked up to him and respected him because of the monster between his legs.

I hadn’t seen that boy in gym class hard, and I didn’t see Raf soft yet, so the comparison was difficult. But that he was in the top one percent of the world was clear.

Raf lay on his back on his own bed and smiled at skater boy as he said, “I’m so glad you learned how to do this! This is awesome!”

“Me too!” skater boy said as he got close and looked at the massive dick in front of him.

The moment he wrapped his fingers around the throbbing cut cock, Raf moaned softly, “ooohhh… yeah!”

“You’ll leave every locker room you walk in as the alpha male! Dude!” skater boy said in awe as he was slowly starting to jerk his friend.

“Oohhhh… what’s that?”

“Every guy in there wants to be you and will treat you with respect.”

“Tell that to… aaahhh… Lucas,” Raf moaned as he closed his eyes.

“I don’t have to! Just show him your willie.”

“Ooohhhh…” was all that Raf replied.

“You really like it when I do this, don’t you?” skater boy whispered and smiled wickedly as he used both hands to pleasure both Raf’s shaft and balls simultaneously.

Being a fly on the wall as these young boys explored their bodies was magnificent. It brought back some fond memories of my time with Pete in the woods. But I wanted more. I just didn’t know how yet. If I said something, I might scare them. And if I touched them out of the blue, they’d probably be even more scared.

Because of my growing horniness, I probably wasn’t thinking entirely rationally. But an idea popped into my head, and I immediately figured it was a good idea. I noticed the key was still in the door, so I could always run, and being invisible would give me enough edge to get out without getting caught.

As I walked over to the two desks near the door, I looked back at the two boys and just went for it. I threw some of the papers on their desks in the air and spun their two chairs around.

“Whoooo!” I said, mimicking Robin Williams’s Ghost coming from Aladdin’s lamp.

“What’s that?” Raf asked with skater boy’s hands still holding his junk.

“I… Dunno! I…” he stammered.

“Oh. I’m sorry, guys,” I said with the most pleasant voice I had in me, “I didn’t mean to scare you, but with me being here, I assume you need some help?”

“Who… who are you?” skater boy said, covering himself up and looking a bit frightened.

“Me? Oh. Right. You’re new to this, of course. When you die, you become a ghost for a while. And I’m one of the few thousand ghosts at the moment to help out where needed.”

“What do you mean?” Raf asked, clearly interested, not bothering to cover up, and sounding a lot less scared than his roommate.

“Look. When I was young, I did some… stuff with my friend. Kinda like you two are doing now,” I started.

Raf looked at skater boy, and both boys blushed. By now, Raf’s boner had started to deflate, and I learned I was right. He was as big as the boy I remembered from gym class, if not bigger. So it was now official he was the biggest boy I’d ever seen, but he was damn close to my former classmate.

“We’re just… uhm…” skater boy stammered.

“Don’t worry! Almost all boys do this! No need to feel ashamed or anything. It’s just that… well… there’s more. I didn’t want to try this when I was younger, so my job was to show three sets of boys how to do it properly after I died. After I’ve done this, I’m allowed to… you know… move on. I’ve only got one pair left.”

The two of them looked at each other, and Raf asked, “Wh… what do you need us to do?”

“First of all, it’s not an assignment or something. You both have to do it out of your free will. Otherwise, it won’t count. Second, I can show you what I mean and then teach you how to do it. After that, I’m free and won’t bother you again. But trust me, it’ll be worth it. You’ll love it!”

“Does it mean… uhm… sex?” Raf asked, clearly interested and already chubbing up again.

“It only involves blowjobs and handjobs. But I noticed you already worked the handjob part out for yourself. You two can have sex, and I’m willing to help you with that, but my mission focus is on blowjobs. Do you know what a blowjob is?”

Raf shook his head, but skater boy didn’t and nodded a little. However, he didn’t look too confident either, so I decided to ask him.

“Tell me what you know, blondie.”

“It’s Alec. And he’s Rafael. Or Raf. I… it’s where you take ‘it’ in your mouth and nibble on it, right?”

“Almost. It’s one of the best feelings in the world. Almost as good as sex with a girl. But since there are no girls around here, it’s the next best thing. And the two of you can do it whenever you want. And you do take the penis in your mouth, yes. But instead of nibbling on it, you lick and suck it.”

“But… I pee from there!” Raf blurted out.

“I know. And you also clean it after that. I promise you it won’t taste like piss! And giving your friend such good feelings will also feel amazing to you.”

“I did hear some boy talk about it at the skate park. He said he was getting it from his girlfriend,” Alec said to Raf, “and he was all excited about it.”

“Tell you what. I’ll do it to both of you, and then you’ll tell me what you think, okay?”

The boys looked at each other and shrugged. Next, they started giggling and just nodded.

“Alright. Lie down on your bed and close your eyes, Alec. I’ll do you first, and then I’ll do Raf. There’s one thing… just… don’t be alarmed when you see your friend’s dick disappear. That’s only because of my ghost form. Can’t help it.”

They nodded and didn’t seem bothered anymore. Alec did as I told, and before I knew it, I felt like I had really died and gone to heaven. A young boy, thirteen-years-old, was lying on this bed, completely naked, awaiting my mouth around his rigid cock.

His naked, barely thirteen-year-old friend, hung like a horse and equally naked, looked eagerly at his friend, so he could learn how to suck cock from me. Pretty mind-blowing. I made a mental note to send a big thank you to JD for this.

“It’s real easy. You need to open your mouth, take him in and just make sure your teeth are out of the way. Like this,” I said as I felt a thrill of excitement shoot through me when I grabbed Alec’s semi-hard dick in my hand.

I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his shaft. I looked down at his black pubes and saw his dick was gone where my lips were around him.

“Wow!” Raf said beside me and bumped against my shoulder as he came in for a closer look.

Thankfully, he didn’t seem bothered by it and just seemed to accept the fact that I was there. I let my tongue slide over the underside of Alec’s dick, and he quickly started to grow hard with each heartbeat.

“Ooohhh!” he moaned.

“Is it good?” Raf asked, eager and excited, looking at his friend’s face.

“Ohh… yeah…” Alec kept moaning.

Feeling a hard young cock in my mouth sure brought back some memories of my younger years. Alec wasn’t cut like Pete was, but this wasn’t the first uncut cock I sucked. So I knew what to do. I gently pulled back Alec’s foreskin as my tongue kept lapping away. As my tongue lapped over his piss slit, Alec lifted his ass from the bed and pushed hard into my mouth.

I felt the sweet, clear precum hit my tastebuds and reluctantly pulled back. I needed Raf to be in too. So when Alec’s dick left my mouth, and his saliva-covered boner lay on his belly, he opened his eyes and looked pleadingly at no one in particular. He was so horny by now and couldn’t do anything with it.

“Okay, Rafael. Your turn,” I said, eying the almost seven-inch boner poking out from his groin.

Raf didn’t waste any time and lay next to Alec. The bed was wide enough for the two of them, and seeing both of them lying there… oh boy. I almost came without touching myself.

“You’ll love it, Raf!” Alec said as he propped up on his elbows to look down at his friend’s crotch.

My face was now inches away from Raf’s boner, and it was actually the first time I got a good, close-up look at it. It was big. Almost too big for him. I thought he was still completely hairless, but seeing it this close, also revealed some tiny hairs at the base of his dick. He was cut, and the pointy glans was still pinkish. Not red, almost purple like with a grown dick. This distinguished it from a grown man’s cock, and to be honest, it made my mouth water.

I opened my mouth, and the moment my lips brushed his glans, Raf started moaning. I could only fit a little over three-quarters in my mouth, but I made sure to make it count. I used everything I learned in my life to make him feel as good as I could. And I loved it. But when I heard a soft, “uhm… can I try?” coming from Alec’s mouth, I knew I should let him.

“Of course!” I said, letting Raf’s cock slide out a little reluctantly.

“You sure it doesn’t taste like piss?” Alec asked with his friend’s cock in his hand and his mouth inches away from it.

“I promise,” I said, gripping my dick at this more than erotic sight in front of me.

Alec lowered his mouth over his friend’s big dick, and I could see the slight apprehension on his face make place for enthusiasm. He didn’t need any direction from me. He even used his free hand to toy with Raf’s balls.

But when I noticed another drop of precum on Alec’s dick, I couldn’t resist, licked it off, and closed my mouth around it again.

Both boys were moaning heavily by now, and as I really started to get into sucking off alec, my hand started moving on its own on my own cock. It was clear that both boys were close to cumming, and the boiling in my balls grew by the second. I was still on my knees beside the bed and realized I was going to shoot. But I was still clear enough to recognize that if I aimed it correctly, it would land on the carpet under the bed, and no one would notice until they needed to clean there.

Alec was basically fucking my face now, and I loved it. I saw his little balls move as he did this and could hardly keep my eyes from it. But seeing Alec’s mouth around Raf’s in-and-out sliding cock, made me realize I really helped these kids out. They would suck each other off multiple times a day. That much was sure.

I felt Alec’s cock thicken in my mouth, and his balls pulled up in his sack. The moans of both boys became even louder, and when Alec’s first shot of cum hit the back of my throat, I heard a muffled scream.

The taste of his sweet, watery cum was exquisite. It reminded me of Pete’s cum, but sweeter, and maybe it tasted even better than Pete’s.

In the corner of my eye, I saw Raf’s butt had left the mattress, and he pushed hard into Alec’s mouth. But Alec didn’t flinch or anything. He took his friend’s cock like a pro. Judging by the pulsing of that monster, Raf was also coming. And that did it. I felt four of five spurts leave my cock, and they landed under Alec’s bed.

It was an incredible experience cumming with a thirteen-year-old cock in my mouth that just released a few drops of young cum. And seeing a boy’s mouth around his friend’s cock, only added to that. I won’t say it was my best cum ever, but it sure as hell was hot as fuck to cum like this.

But I also knew I shouldn’t overstay my welcome here. So after I came down from my orgasm, I stood up and looked at the panting boys on the bed.

“You did great!” I said, causing both boys to snap out of their post-orgasmic trance.

“It was awesome!” Raf panted.

“One last tip before I… move on,” I said a bit dramatically, “if you lie head to toe to each other, you can suck and be sucked at the same time.”

Both Raf and Alec looked at each other as if the secret of the universe had just been revealed to them. It was clear they understood what I meant.

“Thank you, ghost,” Raf sincerely said, “I hope you can move on now.”

“Yeah. Thanks,” Alec added, still panting a bit

“You’re welcome. Maybe we’ll see each other again sometime,” I said.

I hadn’t thought about my exit. But I decided to just turn the key and leave through the door. If they were clear enough to say something about it, I’d be out of there before they knew. But as I closed the door, both boys only had eyes for each other and didn’t seem to think it was odd that I left through the door.

After I left the house and entered my car, I felt grateful and even a bit emotional about this fantastic experience. Never in my life would I’ve thought I’d be able to do something like this, and now I had sucked two young boys and even drank some of their cum.

It hit me hard, but now I knew my next mission was to get into James’s pants. And maybe, just maybe, after that, I could even include his sister. I did need to figure out a way to do this, but a plan was already brewing.

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