After shopping at the grocery store for some fresh supplies for the "Hideout" (I Needed more paper towels and bought a couple of rolls of toilet paper), I was pedaling home when I heard a squeeky voice yelling my name.

"David! David!"

I stopped and turn to see who was calling me. It was Stefan. I waited for him to pull up to me. Once he did he statred talking excietdly at me.

"Can you come home with me at about 4pm?"

When he said that, I thought he had spilled the beans about us. What he said next almost knock me off the bike.

"Mom has a second job in the evening and she needs to get a babysitter for me. I told her about you and how we are friends. Heck I told her you were my big brother to me."

After my heart slowed down a bit I said, "Sure! 4 o'clock, right?"

"Yeah!"

"Ok, I'll be there."

"Neat! See ya then." And he rode away. That plump round butt of his off the seat has he pedaled away.

At 4pm I was at the front porch of his house waiting for his Mother to appear.

She came out and greeted me. "You must be David. Stefan has been talking about you all day."

"I'm honored."

His Mother was about 5'-8" tall and slim. She had the looks of someone who had been working all of her life even though I knew she was 28yrs old based on what Stefan told me a while back.

"Stefan feels you would be a good babysitter for him since he said you protect him from bullies and seem to like him(In more ways than one)."

I kind of blush from that testament from Stefan. "Thank you. I do like him and wish he was my little brother."

"Well", she continued, I have a second job that entails me to work from 5pm till 9pm and I need someone to watch my boy." She looked me over and said. "Looks like you could handle him(Oh! Yeah!)".

So saying, she told me that I would have to watch him from 4:30 till 9pm, Monday through Wednesday, and would pay me $2.00 an hour. Could I handle it?

I told her I would have to check with my parents to see if it was ok to do so and let her know I could do this till school start. She agreed to that. We exchanged phone numbers.

After saying good bye to her and Stefan, I went home. When my parents got back from work, I told them of the babysitting offer and if I could take it. They felt it would be a good way for me to earn a little money and learn responsibilty, so they said yes. After the approval from my parents, I called Stefan's Mother and said it was ok. She asked me if I could start tomorrow. I said yes. After I hung up I realized I had ro make preparations to babysit my little fuck toy.

The next day, I went to the pharmacy to pick up some Fleet enemas for children, then headed home. On my way home, I again heard my name being yelled only this time I knew who it was. Stopping my bike, I turned around to see Stefan pulling up to me.

"What you doing?"

"Heading home."

"Can I go with you?"

"Sure. Come on."

We rode together back to my place. All the way, Stefan told me about the measles and how miserable he was till we got to my gate.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure."

Once we were in the yard and park our bikes(After making sure no one had seen us) he looked at me with a strange forlorn look.

"What's wrong?"

"Are we still friends?"

"Yeah! Why?"

"Cause", and at this point he looked down, "we are not going into your hideout to play."

I snickered at that. "Do you mind if I put the bag in the house first?"

He looked up a gleam in his eye. "Ok!"

I was about to go into the house when I decided to open the garage door and let him go into the 'Hideout'. As soon as I did, he quickly ran in and into the room.

After I dropped the bag off in my room, I went down to the garage to join Stefan. As I walked in, the first thing that caught my eye was Stefan bent over looking through my comic book box. That was'nt what caught my eye, it was the fact that Stefan was naked from the waist down. His shorts and underwear were already hanging over the back of the chair. His round plump bare bottom beckoned me to him. As I approached him, he turned around and I saw he was chewing on a piece of chocolate.

"Naughty boy. You did'nt ask permission from me."

"Guess you'll have to spank me," was his remark.

"Very well, I will."

So I sat in the chair and waited for him to come to me. Once in front of me. I noticed his little pricklet was already at full staff.

"Someone likes to be spanked."

"Only when you do it," was the imp's response.

"Why?'

"Cause I know I'll be getting the 'Afters' for it."

"Oh! you will."

"Including Doggie!"

"No! That will be later at your home. I have something special for you tonight."

"What is it?"

"I'll show you tonight, but, right now....."

With that, I turned him sideways and lifted him up and over my lap till he was in the old, familiar position.

Gazing down at that plump bare bottom I realized how much I missed it. Taking my right hand, I began to caress and rub those cheeks of his. Stefan only reaction was to moan and move his hips a bit. After a few minutes of this, I spread his butt cheeks and looked down his crack at his anal entrance. It was beautiful and as tempting as the first time I saw it. It's owner made it wink at me a couple of times as a way of saying it wanted me. So not wanting to disaspoint him, I opened the drawer and took out the Vaseline and sharpie and set them on the stand.

I looked over to my eager little toy and asked, "Do you want me to to tickle your bottom first or do you want me to spank you first."

He laid across my lap mulling over the choice and finally looked over his shoulder at me and said, " Spank me first. That way that is out of the way and then you can play with my butt."

"Ok."

Wrapping my left hand across his back I raised my right hand and began.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, samck, smack, smack. As I rubbed his bottom, I decided to just give him a light spanking. Afterall, we would probably have a second game later tonight.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. I rubbed his little butt some more. I could feel the little imp rubbing his pricklet against my bare thigh.

"You are very naughty boy." I said. He just looked over his shoulder at me and smile.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. His bottom by now was a nice pink color so I felt that was enough for now.

I started to rub his bottom and wartching his reactions. He was definetely enjoying what I was doing.

"Ready for the butt tickler?"

"Yes! Please."

With that, I opened the Vaseline and smear my middle finger with. Prying his pink butt cheeks apart, I brought the finger to his little opening and rubbed it a bit and watched him wiggle as I knew it was tickling him. After a few minutes of tickling him, I started to insert the finger into his little back door and slowly pushed till my finger was up to the second joint. I let it sit there a few minutes. It had been a awhile since he had anything in his rectum so he was a bit tight again.

After I felt him relax, I began to move the finger in andout of his anus. He was moving his hips and enjoying the feeling I was giving him. He looked over my shoulder and said. "Will you diddle me please."

"Alright, but, first I need to put the butt tickler in first." Slowly pulling my finger out, I wiped it off with a paper towel then picked up the sharpie and lubricated it. I then lifted him up and draped him over my left thigh. Once in position, I spread his cheeks and put the sharpie up to his rear entrance and pushed in till half of the sharpie was in his rectum. Lubricating my three fingers on my left hand, I brought it around his waist and found his pricklet. As soon as I touched, he arched upwards and he went "ooo".

Slowly rubbing his pricklet,and paying special attention to its little head, I started sliding the sharpie in and out of his litte rectum. The whole time that he was feeling both sides of his little body being played with he uttered oh's and ah's and an occasional oo.

After a few minutes of him being sexual aroused he finally reach his pinnacle and stiffen up and let out a long eeeeeeeeeee then collapsed over my thigh.

I slowly pulled out the sharpie from his ass hole and moved my hand away from his pricklet. While he laid across my thigh catching his breath, I wiped the sharpie and fingers of the lubricant. Then grabbing some toilet paper, I spread his butt cheeks and wiped his pucker and inside of his cheeks of the excess lubricant.

After cleaning his butt I lifted him up, an while leaning him against me I wiped his little pricklet of the lubricant. I held him in my arms till he finally began to stir. He looked at me and smile. "I missed that."

"I know you did."

"Can we do it again?"

When he said that, I pushed him forward into my left arm and gave his bare bottom a quick smack and brought him back up.

"Ow! Why did you do that?"

"Did you forget that I babysit you tonight and that we can play some more you silly thing."

"Oh yeah! What are we going to do tonight then?"

"You'll see when we I see you tonight."

After getting dressed and sending him home with a hug and a pat on his bottom, I went up to my room to get ready. I grabbed a small tote bag and in it, I put a bottle of the Fleet enema. I then went down to the garage and got out of the nightstand the Vaseline, a sharpie, both bandannas and finally the paddle ball paddle. I hung the bag on the bike and parked it in the garage. I went upstairs and took a shower and change my clothes. Finally, I went downstairs and got semething to eat and drink and waithed for it to be 4:15pm.

At the appointed time, I rode my bike over to Stefan's house. When I got there, I put the bike up on the porch and chained it down. I grabbed my bag and and knocked on the door. Stefan's Mother opened the door with Stefan standing behind her.

"Good! Your on time," she said.

"Yes Mam."

She let me in and started giving me the run down. Stefan had been fed already. He needed to be in bed at 8:00pm. He needed to take a bath and I would need to help him(Yay!). And the final thing she said to me was.

"If he gives you any problem, you can give him a whipping and then tell me what he did so I can give him another one."

Feigning concern, I said. "I don't know, Mam. I hate for him to get another whipping if he does misbehave."

She looked at me then at her boy and said, "You're probably right. You look like the type who could make his butt smart. So I won't whip him again if he does misbehave."

"Thank you, Mam. I appreciate it."

She looked at her watch and said, "Gotta go." Then she turned to Stefan and gave him a hug and told him to behave and she went out the door and drove off.

As soon as she left, Stefan looked up at me and said, "Come on, I'll show you my room." He took me up to the second floor and his room. His room consisted of a bed a small desk with a chair(Very handy) a closet with his clothes and a chest were he kept his toys. He then took me to show me the bathroom. The bathroom had an old fashioned tub with a hand held shower. A toiltet and wash basin with a free standing towel closet and a small vanity with a bench(Again, handy).

After I got a tour of the rest of the house, we sat in the living room and talked. Stefan insisted on sitting on my lap with his legs straddling me and face to face. As my hands slowly rubbed his butt, Stefan started asking questions.

"So what are we going to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Play with me."

"Play what?"

"You know."

"No what?" I was teasing him now.

He leaned forward and whispered, "Play with my pee pee and butt."

"Why don't we give you a bath first then we can play."

He then leaned back almost falling off my lap and said, "I don't wanna take a bath. I want to play. NOW!

I stopped rubbing his butt and gave him a smack that caught him off guard. "Ouch!"

"I've only being here 25 miuntes and already you are being naughty with me?"

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry won't cut it. Your mama said I could whip you and I guess is time I did."

He gave me a look of deep fear and said, "You're not really going to whip me. Are you?"

"If you do what I say, I won't whip you. But I will spank you for this. Now get upstairs, get your pajamas, and then go into the bathroom. Once you are there, you are to take off all your clothes and stand by the tub till I get up there. Now move."

He quickly jumped off my lap and ran upstairs. I heard him running into his room and fumbling in one of his drawers. When he was finsihed, I heard him run into the bathroom. That's when I got up and went upstairs with my bag. As I stepped into the bathroom the site that met me was mouth watering.

Stefan had put his pajamas on the vanity bench. His clothes had all been thrown in the hamper to be washed. But the one thing that caught my eye was the sight of this six year old boy in his birthday suit standing by the tub.

"Very good." I walked in and grabbed his pajamas and put them on the vanity table. I then sat down and looked at the naughty little naked boy in front of me. He stood before me with his head down. Except for his midriff being white, the rest of him still had a tan of being outside a lot. His pricklet was limp signifying to me that he did'nt think this was going to be a game.

I reached into my bag I brought and pulled out the paddle. When he saw it, he cringed and had a scared look on his face. I placed the paddle on the vanity table and then looked at my little spanking toy.

"You know what you did downsatirs was wrong. right?" He nodded his head.

"And you deserve to get whipped, right?" He hesitated a bit but then nodded his head again.

"Well, I'm not going to whip you, but, I am going to give you a good spanking with my hand and paddle, understand?" At that, he raised his head. "Does that mean you'll rub my butt?" he asked with a bit of relief in his voice.

"Maybe. We'll see after I made your bottom red."

With that, I turned him and lifted him up and over my lap. Once he was in the proper position, I wrapped my left hand around his naked waist and raised my right hand.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. I was spanking him as hard as I had spanked Jamiya(I wonder how her butt is doing now a days. Back to the task at hand) is plump little butt began to show some pink.

Smack, smack,smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. His little butt cheeks were now a dark pink and he was wriggling across my lap. He knew this was no play spank.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. By now he was sobbing and still wriggling. His little butt cheeks now had a nice rosy red color to them.

I picked up the paddle and without warning started using it on him.

Whack, thwack, splat, whack, thwack, thwack, smack, whack, splat, splat. Now he was crying and trying to get away from the paddle. Everytime the paddle made contact with his bottom, his legs would kick out and he would show off his little pucker along with his little sac and pricklet.

Splat, whack, whack, smack, thwack, thwack, splat, whack, whack, splat. Stefan was now the proud owner of a red bottom.

As he continued to cry across my lap, I began to rub his bottom to take the sting away. Little by little, he calmed down till all I heard was a sniffle or two at the other end. His bottom by now was a dark pink. I slowly lifted him up and once he was standing on his own two feet, I gave him a hug and comtinued rubbing his sore bottom.

After he finally calmed, and started rubbing his butt, he looked at me and said, "Am I a good boy now?"

"Yes you are."

"Does that mean you are going to play with my butt and pee pee now?"

"Not yet. You still need to take your bath."

"Ok."

"But," I said, "before we do that. I want to clean out your butt hole."

He looked at me with a questionable look. "How?"

I reached into the bag and showed him the Fleet bottle. "With this."

"How does it work?"

"I put this nozzle up your butthole and then squeeze the bottle. That will send a cleaner up your butt and make you have a poop that will clean you out."

"Will it hurt?'

"No. But, you'll have to hold the liquid for a while inside of you till you feel you are going to explode. Once you poop, I'll clean you up then you can take your bath then we can go on with the other games. Ok?"

"You promise to play the other games if I do this?"

"Yes I will."

"Ok. What do I need to do?"

With that, I grabbed a towel and put it across my lap. I then grabbed Stefan and draped him across my lap. Reaching into the bag, I pulled out the Vaseline and lubricated my middle finger. Once that was done, I spread his dark pink cheeks and put my finger up to his little rectum and began to push in. Stefan remained quiet but I could tell by his hip movement he was liking this. I moved the finger in and out a few times then pulled it out. I wiped my fingers on some tissue paper that was on the vanity. I then picked up the bottle and removed the cap, lubricated the tip, and spread his cheeks again.

"Ready?" I got a nod from him.

"Here we go." I spread his cheeks then slowly pushed the nozzle into his rectum.

He first tensed a bit, but, when he realized that the nozzle was a little smaller than his rectum, he relaxed.

Once the nozzle was all the way in, I began to squeeze the bottle. Stefan's first reaction was to say that it was cold and felt icky. I told him he was doing fine. When all the liquid was squeezed out of the bottle, I pulled ot the nozzle and and close his cheeks per the instructions and started timing the liquid.

Once the time was up, Stefan looked over his shoulder and said he was ready to explode. I then slipped my left arm under his chest and keeping my right hand over his butt, carried him to the toilet and sat him down. The next second, the room was filled with the symphony of a little boy relieving himself. This went on for about 4 minutes or so. Finally, Stefan announced he was done. I flushed the toilet and proceeded to clean his back door and cheeks of all he released.

Once he was clean, I started to fill up the tub for his bath. When it was filled at the right level for his size, I lifted him and put him in the tub. As he sat down, I grabbed the washcloth and soap and after working up a lather I began to bathe him. I started around his neck and the his ears and behind his ears and his face. Then I washed his chest and belly then his back. Making him stand up and hold on to the tub, I washed his toes and feet, then each of his legs. That left his pricklet and bottom.

He was still standing when I began to wash those two places. Making sure I had enough lather for the job, I first washed between his legs and up between his pricklet and bottom. I then told him to turn so I could get at his bottom. Once he turned I soaped up his pinkened cheeks and rinsed the soap off of them. I then told him to reach back and spread his butt. He proceeded to do what I said. I washed his butt crack till it was squeeky clean. I then soaped up my middle finger and put it up to his rectum. I slowly pushed in and this caught him off guard but he did not flinch away. Taking the washcloth in my left hand, I turned him sideways my finger still in his butthole and washed his little pricklet and balls. I could tell he was enjoying this part cause his pricklet began to get stiff.

Once I finished washing his pricklet I put the washcloth down, and with my left hand, grabbed his pricklet again and began to jerk him off. My finger in his ass began to wiggle. The look on his face was priceless. He had a blissful look when he realized what I was doing as I slowly brought him closer to his orgam. I kept jerking his little cocklet till he stiffened up and started to collapse. I steered him towards me and once I pulled out my finger from his ass I held him. Once he was back to earth he looked at me and with a smile said. "Thanks. Big brother."

I started to drain the tub out. While it did that, I grabbed a towel and started to dry his little body off. I lifted him out of the tub and put him on his Mother's vanity chair and finished drying him off. I then took his comb on the sink(It was black and small so it had to be his) and combed his hair till it looked like he wore it. When I was finished, I gave him a hug and lifted him off the vanity.

The next thing I did caught Stefan by surprise. I sat down on the vanity and draped him over my left thigh. He looked over his shoulder at me trying to figure out what I was going to do. Holding him down with my left arm, I started to rub his bottom. When he felt that, he turned his head around and sigh. I then gave him his bottom a light slap. He looked over at me.

"Why did you do that for. My butt is still a bit sore."

"Really?" I gave him another light slap.

"Why are you spanking me?"

"To get you ready." Slap.

"For what?"

Slap. "This."

I then slipped my left hand around his waist and found his limp pricklet. When he felt that, he stiffned on my lap and let out a "Wooop!"

With his pricklet in my hand and stiffening, I lightly spanked his bottom.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap. As I slowly put some color back on his plump little behind, I slowly made his pricklet stiff till finally he was at his full length.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap. I jerked his little pricklet in rythm to my light slaps. At the other end I heard moans and groans from my little spank and fuck toy telling me he was enjoying this.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap. As his bottom turned a dark pink he was getting more and more excited

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap. After a good forty smacks to his lightly red bottom, he stiffened and raised his head and let out a long "Oooooooo." then collapsed across my thigh.

I lifted him, up and while I stood up, draped him over my shouder. Grabbing his pajamas, I carried him into his bedroom and laid him on his bed and put the pajamas at his side. Turning him on to his belly and grabbing him by his waist, I proceeded to put him in an ass up face down position. I took out the bandannas and tied his wrists to his ankles. Taking the Vaseline out of the bag, I took a dollop and appled it to his little back door and slid my finger into his rectum to lubricate it. After he was prepared, I dropped my shorts and underwear and proceeded to lubricate my, by now, hard cocklet. I then grabbed the desk chair and sat myself down to look at my little fucktoy.

I admired how he was in perfect position to fuck his little plump ass. Occasionally, I would reach out and rub and squeeze his pinkened cheeks. Stefan began to stir and try to move when he realized he was bound face down ass up.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing. Just waiting for you to wake up so we can continue playing."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to play milking the cow."

"Milking the Cow? How do you play that?"

"Like this." So saying, I reached out between his legs and started to jerk his little pricklet again. He let out a "Whoop!" and began to wiggle around. I continued jerking his little pricklet and watching him wiggle and move his ass up and down and around till finally he had another dry orgasm.

Now it was my turn.

I stood up, and pulling Stefan to the edge of the bed, I lined my cocklet to his ass hole and pushed.

As I slowly went in, his sphincter muscles welcomed me by squeezing my cocklet. Once I was deep in his rectum, I grabbed his hips and began to ass fuck him. I wanted to savor this so I slowly fucked him. I pull my cocklet out till I could see the head and then slowly push it in. As I continued my ass fucking of this six year old boy's rectum, Stefan finally stirred, he felt me inside his ass. He looked over his shoulder and said "Oh yes! Doggie my poophole I want you to."

Who am I to denied to give him what he wants.

So I gripped his hips tighter and began to slap my hips into his pink ass and enjoying it. After a few minutes of pure bliss in this boy's anus, I reached around his waist, grabbed his pricklet, and began to jerk him off again. Now, we were both getting what we wanted.

As my cocklet went in and out of his ass, Stefan kept pushing his ass up to me. I don't know if it was due to my jerking him, or the ass fucking, or both. All I know was he was enjoying this and so was I.

After another five minutes of I humping his ass, we both came together. I collapsed on Stefan and try to catch my breath so was my little fuck toy. After a few more minutes, I felt my cocklet slide out of his well fucked ass. I sat down on the chair and slowly came down. After I was back to some modicum of normal, I went into the bathroom and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my cocklet. After I cleaned mysef, I grabbed some toilet paper and went back into Stefan' room to wipe his butthole. Once I was through doing that, I untied him and laid him flat on the bed face down. I put my underwear and pants back on then sat down and watched my little fuck toy rest.

After an half hour, I looked at my watch and realized that it was almost time for Stefan to go to bed. I got up and shook Stefan.

"Stefan! Little brother! Wake up!"

He slowly turned over and looked up at me and smiled.

"Hi big brother."

"Is almost time for you go to bed."

"Is it time already?"

"Yes! So get up and go brush your teeth."

"Ok." He slid off the bed and headed towards the bathroom his pink little butt wiggling away.

After a few minutes were I heard him brush his teeth and use the toilet, he came back into the room as naked as he was born. I helped him get into his pajamas and he jumped into the bed and under his blanket. I rubbed his head and said good night and he did to with a yawn then turned over and fell asleep.

After packing the bandannas and Vaseline in the tote bag, I took it back into the bathroom where I picked up the empty fleet bottle and paddle putting it in the tote bag and cleaned up any evidence in the bathroom. I then went downstairs an sat to watch some tv till 9:20pm.

I heard a car pulled up outside and realized that it must be his Mother. Sure enough a few minutes later, she stepped in and saw me sitting on the sofa watching tv.

"Any problems?"

"Nope he was well behaved."

"Oh good." She reached into her wallet and pulled out some cash.

"Here you go $9.00 for tonight. Thank you again."

"You're welcome. See you tomorrow."

With that, I left. When I got home, I put my bike in the garage, put the tote bag in the 'Hideout', and went in.

"How did it go David?" asked my Mom as I walked in.

"Great! Just great. Can't wait till tomorrow."

And I'm sure Stefan can't wait either.

END