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From: "Pee Wee Herman"
Subject: Babysitter-Slut Ellen 1 (MFg, pedo)
Date: Tuesday, March 09, 2004 3:46 PM

Babysitter-Slut Ellen 1 (MFg, pedo)



This story written by PeachKisser2004@yahoo.com

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Foreword

The "Babysitter-Slut Ellen" series of stories were written for a lady
named Ellen whom I met online. Ellen wrote email to me saying that she
loved my stories about little girls and kissing their bare little pussy-
peaches.

My lovely little slut Ellen has continued to be extremely supportive of my
writing and thus I decided to start a small collection of stories where
Ellen and I shared our sexual experiences with young ones. Here is what
happened:

Part 1 - Meeting My Babysitter-Slut Ellen (intro, slow, nosex)

While attending college part-time I became acquainted with a lovely lady
named Ellen who was in one of my art classes. We gravitated towards each
other very naturally, seemed to share the same off-kilter sense of humor,
the same tendency to make bawdy and off-color remarks to try and get a
raise out of our fellow classmates.

By the time the semester ended, Ellen and I were fast friends, even
lovers, although we never officially called ourselves "dating." We both
thought of ourselves as "players" and that's how we approached our
relationship: we got together to play, and that suited both of us just
fine. Ellen's sexual appetite was just as strong as mine, and she loved
when I held her close and told her how she was my darling little slut, how
she had the prettiest little cunt in the world, things like that. Ellen
and I turned each other on in a big way, and the sex was absolutely wild.

One thing Ellen did for spare money while in school was to offer her
babysitting services through the college social services office. At this
point she and I had never even broached the topic of child sexuality and
our own pedophilic tendencies. In fact, I forget exactly how our
conversations turned to the forbidden topic of child sexuality, but it
went something like this.

Ellen and I had established a certain rhythm, between work and classes,
such that we tended to get together on Saturday nights, usually going out
for dinner and ending up either at her place or mine for snuggling and sex
play afterwards. It was a Friday night when I called Ellen to check we
were "on" for the next night and she told me that an urgent babysitting
job had come up and she would have to pass. I was bummed, but there'd be
other nights, and we continued talking on the phone.

In hindsight, I wish I could have seen Ellen's face as we opened up this
new chapter in our life together. I asked offhand how it was she came to
get these babysitting jobs, as she had never told me exactly how she
advertised her services.

"I registered with the social services at school and they have a matching
system. Most of my jobs are during the day, mothers who need to attend a
few hours class here and there and need someone to watch their kids."

"That's kinda cool. How old are the kids usually?" I asked.

"Oh, I insist that they're potty-trained, so maybe four is the youngest
I'll take, and just going up from there," Ellen explained.

In my mind I took a little detour to imagine what it would be like to
babysitting a little girl, but keep in mind at this point Ellen knew
nothing of my strong sexual attraction towards children, and I had no
intention of ever telling her, or telling anyone else for that matter.

"So how much do they pay you?" I asked, coming back to reality.

"Mostly it's $5 an hour," she explained.

"That's all!" I said surprised. "Doesn't seem hardly worth it!"

"Well, it's $5 per hour per kid, and sometimes there's two or three kids
I babysit at once, so that starts to make some decent money."

"Oh yeah, I suppose, that makes sense," I said. "Still, for only one kid
it sounds like a lot of work for very little cash."

"Well," said Ellen, and this was where I wished in retrospect I could have
seen her face, because I wasn't expecting what came next.

"Well what?" I pressed.

"Let's just say that I find the job rewarding in other ways," she said
very vaguely. Something in her voice caught my attention, perked up the
hairs on my neck.

"What do you mean?"

"I dunno, it can be... stimulating." countered Ellen.

"Okay, what exactly do you find stimulating about the job?" I asked. There
was a very long silence on the line, unusual for Ellen, and I was about to
say "hello?" to make sure we hadn't been disconnected.

Ellen heaved a great big sigh. "Let's just say I really love my sweet
little baby girls, and I love the boys too, and that they love me right
back." Something about the way she said this almost seemed like I wasn't
supposed to ask any more questions, so I let the subject drop and we
talked about other things. But my interest was definitely up!

A few minutes later Ellen brought it up again. "You know, about tomorrow
night... you could come over and babysit with me," she said tentatively.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, I sure wouldn't mind some company, and maybe you can even help me
out. Tomorrow night it's a little cutie pie named Sherry."

Hmm, this could be interesting. "How old is Sherry?"

"She is seven, almost eight years old, but she's very mature for her age,"
said Ellen. "Come on, join me, it'll be lots of fun!" she said brightly.

Ellen's words echoed with me forever, as I clearly had no idea how much
fun she meant by that simple statement!

"Sure, I'll come over, give me some directions."

End of Part 1

Part 2 - Babysitting Sherry (MFg, pedo, oral)

The front door was open and I found Ellen and the little girl Sherry
frolicking in the family room, playing tag, wrestling lightly, running
around the furniture, just horseplay in general. Ellen gave me a big hug
and thanked me for showing up to keep her company, then she introduced me.

"Sweetie, this is Uncle Kurt," she said, putting her arm around the little
girl and edging her forwards to me. I knelt down and shook the child's
hands and Ellen continued. "Uncle Kurt, this is my sweet little baby girl
Sherry, and she is almost eight years old."

"Yeah, my birthday is next week!" added the spunky little girl. She had
big teeth in her mouth, some of them still a bit crooked and not yet fully
together, with some big gaps that made her look positively darling when
she flashed her big bright smile.

"Well, happy birthday in advance then!" I said. Ellen knelt down a few
feet away and gestured Sherry over. Smiling right at me Ellen whispered
something into Sherry's ear and Sherry looked right at her babysitter and
said "Really? He likes that?" Ellen nodded. What on earth was she telling
the child about? What was she saying that I liked?

Ellen whispered into Sherry's ear for a few more seconds and Sherry just
stood there, smiling and looking at me, a bit uncertain. "Come on, go
ahead!" said Ellen, playfully patting Sherry's bottom, pushing her towards
me.

I wasn't ready for what happened next: Sherry ran towards me and bear-
hugged me, knocking me backwards onto the carpeted floor. Immediately she
began tickling me, sticking her tiny little fingers into my armpits, into
my ribcage, climbing all over me as she shrieked with delight.

Ellen stood up and watched, and when I made eye contact with her I was
doubled over laughing, trying to hold onto Sherry as best I could without
hurting the little waif, feeling her little fingers and toes and even her
little chin working its way into places I didn't even know were ticklish!

"She's pretty good at tickling, isn't she?" said Ellen approvingly,
folding her arms and watching me rolling around with the little
seven-year-old girl.

I was getting out of breath by now, but I was starting to get into it too,
trying to pin Sherry's arms, trying to tickle her back a little myself,
which only resulted in wild peals and shrieks of laughter from the tiny
little squirming pre-teen girl.

So that was how the evening started, and that pretty much continued.
Sherry would tire of tickling me and then go leap on top "Auntie Ellen,"
as she called Ellen, and start tickling her afresh. Ellen and she had a
certain rhythm to their tickling, a certain familiarity, and I could tell
they had played this game many times before.

Then before I knew it Sherry would be back on top of me, squirming and
squeezing, poking and prodding, then twisting and writhing whenever I got
too much of a grip on her, whenever I started to tickle her back. It was
a delightfully fun frolick, and it was amazing how much energy Sherry had.
Her young little body seemed possessed by a pulsing kind of power, just
absolutely intoxicating to smell her skin, to smell her hair, to feel her
pointy little fingers and toes digging into various parts of me, trying to
tickle me, and succeeding greatly.

After a while of this tickling and horseplay, Ellen looked at her watch
and announced "Bath time!" Sherry didn't like that one bit and at first
pretended not to hear Ellen, continuing instead to wrestle with me. I was
enjoying myself so much I didn't really want the little cherub to go
either! Ellen said it a few more times and Sherry put on a pout and
continued wrestling.

Finally Ellen came over and put her arm on Sherry's shoulder and looked
right into her baby blue eyes. "Come on sweetie, bath time... you know how
much fun bath time is, let's go!"

"Okay," said Sherry in a resigned-sounding voice, but she lost no time in
hopping up out of my lap. I sat there on the couch and watched the two of
them heading upstairs, Sherry holding Ellen's hand, bouncing along up the
stairs. Ellen glanced back at me with a great big smile and a wink.

I lay there on the couch relaxing, calming back down after all the
horseplay, still feeling Sherry's young skin, her tiny little body as she
wrestled me. I looked at my hands and remembered what it had felt like
gripping her wrists, trying to contain her, holding her ankles, tickling
her little narrow ribcage. What a darling little girl!

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of little feet on the stairs and
I looked up to see Sherry sprinting down. Holy crap, she was almost naked!
She was wearing only a tiny little skimpy pair of white cotton briefs as
she ran over to me and knelt on the couch next to me, putting one hand on
my knee. At the sight of Sherry's pale childish skin all exposed, I became
instantly and immediately aroused, but knowing Ellen was upstairs I didn't
dare try anything.

"Uncle Kurt, can you come take a bath with me?" asked Sherry, looking
right into my eyes.

What did she just say? My mind wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it,
and besides, I realized suddenly that my hand was resting on the little
girl's hip as she stood there swaying, her hand on my leg.

"Um, I dunno if that's a good idea..." I said, realizing my cock was
rapidly stiffening inside my jeans.

"I want you to!" she said, folding her arms over her babyfat chest,
squeezing herself and making a pout-face. I noticed the tiny little cones
of babyfat where her budding breasts were starting to take shape and shook
my head. No! This girl was seven years old! I couldn't! What would Ellen
think of me!

"Sweetie, I just can't," I explained, taking my hand off her bottom and
holding both my hands up helplessly. "I can't..." I felt so ineffectual
trying to explain this to the little girl.

Sherry sniffed, then huffed, then turned around and bolted back up the
stairs. I lay there watching her jiggly little bubble bottom disappear
into the darkness upstairs, my heart hammering, the pulse throbbing in my
penis. Carefully I readjusted my underwear to make myself comfortable,
amazed at how stiff and hard I had become just from the sight and touch of
that tiny little girl clad only in undies!

A few minutes later I heard more footsteps and saw first Ellen's legs
appear coming down the stairs, and saw her body was twisted backwards. She
was holding Sherry's hand as Sherry descended the stairs slowly behind
her. I saw something white wrapped around Sherry's knees and noticed she
was taking her steps very slow and carefully, one foot at a time.

Suddenly my blood froze: Sherry had her panties down around her knees, and
her crotch was completely bare! Oh my god, my hands started shaking and I
sat forward on the couch, an intense ringing in my ears from the hormonal
rush. All I could say was "Wha, what?"

Still holding her hand, Ellen guided the baby-stepping and hobbled little
girl over to the couch, then picked her up under her arms and stood her on
the couch beside me.

My eyes were irresistably drawn to the girl's tiny little crotch, and from
where I sat her completely-hairless vulva was precisely at my eye level.
I was shaking openly now, and Ellen was just standing by the couch,
watching me and still holding Sherry's one hand.

"Sherry really wants you to take a bath with her," said Ellen, looking
down at me. I realized with a start that I had been staring right at the
tiny little pussy cleft down between Sherry's legs all this time, and I
guiltily pulled my gaze away and stared up at Ellen, feeling very much
like a schoolboy caught looking up a girl's skirt.

"Um, what?" was all that came out of my cotton-dry mouth.

"Sherry wants you to give her a bath tonight," said Ellen more slowly, as
if she was talking to a complete idiot. At about this point I was pretty
much a blithering idiot, as I realized that once again I was staring at
Sherry's bald little peach. I dropped my gaze to her cotton panties,
bunched up around her pudgy little babyfat knees, and I let my breath out
with a slow moan.

"I'm, I'm not sure that's a good idea..." I began half-heartedly.

"But why not?" insisted Ellen. "Sherry needs a bath, she wants you to give
it to her! Come on!"

"Well, I don't know if it's appropriate for a grown man to be naked in
front of a little girl!" I said in a sudden burst of lucidity. I wanted
nothing more than to be naked with Sherry, but I couldn't very well come
out and say that!

"But Sherry's almost naked right now," said Ellen helpfully, gesturing
down at Sherry's tiny bald pussy, right in front of my eyes. I glanced
there and guiltily took my eyes away, feeling the incredible rush of
horniness again.

"But Ellen, I'm an adult!" I insisted, not really sure what that meant.

"Oh don't be silly, she's seen naked adults before, it won't hurt her!"

"But, but..." I stammered.

"WHAT?!" said Ellen. "Come help me give Sherry a bath, come on!"

"But, I'm ..." I couldn't say it in front of Sherry.

"What, you have a boner? No big deal! Sherry's seen boners before, come
on!" My mouth hung open and I looked at Ellen, then looked over at Sherry,
who had stayed quiet all this time.

"I've seen lots of boners!" Sherry added helpfully. "I've even seen cocks
too, big hard cocks!" she added proudly.

My mind was spinning, I didn't know what to do, what to say. The next
thing I knew, Ellen swept Sherry up into her arms and marched upstairs,
and in a daze I followed up behind her, my mind still spinning, my cock
still throbbing. I lost sight of them at the top of the stairs, but then
heard Ellen say "In here!" and went towards an open bathroom door, light
spilling into the hallway.

Inside I drew my breath in. Sherry was standing on the toilet seat where
Ellen had placed her, but I saw now that Sherry's panties were back in
place, covering her up the same way she had been when she came down to ask
me to bathe her the first time. Ellen whispered something into Sherry's
ear and Sherry smiled as Ellen drew back from the little girl.

In a clear little sing-song voice, Sherry spoke directly to me as I stood
in the doorway. "Uncle Kurt, I have a problem, can you help me?"

"Uh, what's, uh, the problem?" I stammered out.

"Uncle Kurt, my panties keep getting stuck around my knees when I try
taking them off," she said plaintively. I found I was staring at her tiny
little crotch again, and I glanced down at her pudgy knees. "Will you
please help me take my panties off Uncle Kurt?" Ellen just stood back and
beamed, and I could tell right away how proud Ellen was of her little baby
girl slut Sherry. Had Ellen planned all this in advance?

As if in a dream I walked to Sherry standing on the toilet and knelt down.
She put her hands on my shoulders to steady herself and said in a very
small voice. "Do you think you can help me take them off? They keep
getting stuck," she said, pouting a bit.

"Uh, oh, okay, I'll try," I said. My hands were shaking like a leaf as I
reached for the elastic on the girls slim little hips. I put my fingers
inside and saw gooseflesh appear around her waist. I tugged the panties a
little bit and they peeled downwards just a few inches, starting to reveal
the little girl's pussy to my lusting eyes. Sherry stood with her pudgy
legs clamped tight together, which made her panty material cling and bunch
up in her crotch as I tugged it down further.

Suddenly little Sherry put her hand under my chin and lifted my gaze up to
meet her eyes. I felt so guilty looking into a little girls eyes after I
had just been lusting after her tiny bald pussy so intensively.

Making direct eye contact with me, Sherry gazed at me with a troubled pout
on her features and said in a tiny voice, "Please don't hurt my pussy..."

"Oh god, no honey, no, I would never hurt your pussy," I said, feeling
weird to use the word 'pussy' around a seven-year-old.

Ellen chimed in from behind me. "Don't worry sweetie, you can say 'cunt'
around Uncle Kurt, he understands."

I blushed again... such language! But seven-year-old Sherry seemed right
at home with it and she repeated her plea. "Please be careful with my cunt
Uncle Kurt, sometimes the panties get caught right on my cunt, right
inside the lips sometimes."

I glanced down and saw that she was right, that a little piece of panty
fabric had ridden up into her vulva cleft. With shaking fingers I pinched
the fabric and drew it slowly out of the tiny tight cleft, making Sherry
squeak out a little "Oh!" at these sensations in her most-private little
areas. "Sorry!" I said. "It's okay, that felt nice," she said with a tiny
smile.

"Move your feet apart sweetie," I said, and started easing the panties
down further, and soon I could see Sherry's darling little baby cunt in
all its glory, the plump upper mons, the smooth transition into her tiny
waistband, streaked with tiny red elastic marks, on up to her plump
bellybutton and tummy. Her lower cleft seemed impossibly deep, two puffy
outer vulva lips pouting together and meeting and disappearing between her
pudgy thighs. The urge to kiss her bald pussy was almost overwhelming!

As I lowerd them, sure enough Sherry's panties snagged a little bit at her
knees and she pointed and said "See? They always snag right there!"

I tugged and adjusted them and finally got them over her knees, and she
said triumphantly, "You did it!" She stepped out of them and held her arms
up for me to pick her up. I grasped the naked little waif in my arms and
she hugged me back as I lifted her from the toilet and plunked her into
the tub, already partly filled with warm water.

Ellen had come up behind me and now as undoing my belt buckle, and when
she dropped my jeans I felt embarrassed to be standing in front of Sherry,
my underwear tented towards her by my throbbing erection. But I didn't
have long to be embarrassed, as Ellen lost no time in whisking my undies
off too, leaving me standing there in just a teeshirt, my purple cock
jutting out towards the pale little girl that stood naked in the shower.
"You have a nice cock!" said Sherry approvingly, staring right at my
penis.

After lifting my shirt off, Ellen reached around from behind me and
gripped the base of my shaft, tuggling and jerking on it briefly, making
me grunt as I watched Sherry in the tub. "Oh christ," I grunted and Sherry
smiled. "Does that feel good?" I nodded. This was incredible!

Ellen patted my bare bottom. "Go ahead, get in," Ellen urged. I stepped
into the tub, Sherry never taking her eyes off my erection. Ellen sat down
on the toilet seat and lifted up her skirt. Spreading her legs a little
bit Ellen pointed down at her crotch. "Look how wet I am Kurt, look how
wet your little babysitter slut Ellen is!" Sure enough, a huge circle of
juices had collected at her crotch, and Ellen slipped a finger inside her
waistband. I watched her fingers settle into place within her slippery
cunt and she began to masturbate herself while watching me and Sherry in
the tub.

"Sherry sweetie, why don't you show Uncle Kurt how to wash your little
baby cunt properly," suggested Ellen.

Sherry plunked herself in the water to get all wet, and I sat down as
well. Handing me a bar of Ivory soap Sherry said "Use this!"

The little girl stood back up and stepped closer to me, one leg inside my
legs as I sat, the other outside, so her legs were slightly parted. I saw
glistening droplets of water hanging from her bald cunny slot as I took
the soap and started circling it in my hands, staring at the child's
exposed genitals and feeling my hormones building to a peak.

Even standing like this, Sherry's outer cunt lips were fat enough that I
could see no trace of her inner labia, no trace of her clitoris. I
wondered if such a young child even had a visible clitoris, and I reached
out with soapy hands and started to wash her pussy. "Ooooh," I let out a
long groan as my fingers traced under Sherry's pussy, the soap lubricating
their passage. I slid my fingers back and forth along Sherry's genitals,
soaping them up, gently caressing the firm flesh. I saw Ellen sitting on
the toilet furiously frigging herself, her eyes slitted as she watched me
washing Sherry's little baby cunt, cleaning it all out nice and fresh. I
reached down and felt my own cock was just pure steel, sticking up
straight and hard from my crotch, my pulse thumping in the warm water.

"That feels very nice Uncle Kurt," said Sherry. "You know how to wash my
cunt just right!"

I kept soaping up Sherry's beautiful little crotch, reaching behind her to
her round little bubble butt, sliding my fingers wetly into her asscrack,
tracing along it, cleaning it out.

"Can I wash your cock next?" said Sherry while I was doing this. I nodded
but then suddenly I had an idea.

"Hey, I've got an idea, maybe we can wash your cunt at the same time as my
cock!" I said. Sherry reached down to try and touch me but it was awkward
and I said "No, no, watch this!"

Moving further back to the shallow end of the tub I got up on my knees and
angled my stiff cock up from my lap, putting my thighs together and
letting my balls hang out below, out of sight. I took the soap and quickly
worked up a lather in my hands, then smeared the suds up and down my
shaft. "Now come and lean back against me," I said.

Sherry turn around and I gripped her narrow little hips and guided her
soapy bottom down until she was half-sitting on my lower tummy. Sherry
supported herself on the edge of the tub for a second while I reached
under and guided my cock into the little hollow down near her pussy, and
then I said "Okay, sit down slowly, and let my cock stick up between your
legs..."

Sherry eased her weight down further and I could not even believe the
sensation of the girl's tiny little soapy crotch settling into place
around my stiff jutting shaft. "Oh fuck!" I hissed, unable to contain
myself, as Sherry slid down. "Oh god, oh fuck, oh god that feels so
fucking good!" I said. Looking down at Sherry's soapy crotch I saw just
the very tip of my cock poking up between her legs, a deep purple color
next to her pale skin, next to the deep cleft of her pussy slit.

Ellen became very interested in what I was doing now and got off the
toilet to come over and watch up close. Kneeling beside us just outside
the tub Ellen she watched me as I started to thrust my cock up and down
inside the little soapy channel between Sherry's legs. "Oh fuck, oh god,"
I groaned, while Sherry just sighed and giggled a little bit as the stiff
shaft slid up and down between her pudgy little girlish thighs. I gripped
her hips, slid my hands up and down her wet sides, squeezing her babyfat
ribcage, amazed at how narrow her little body was.

After a few moments of watching Ellen stood up and said "That's it, I'm
getting in there," and she stripped naked while I kept humping my cock up
and down. When I thrust upwards my soap-slicked glans would appear, and
when I pulled back you could see nothing, just Sherry's soapy little bald
pussy peach. Ellen stepped in, cupping her own hairy pussy and squeezing
her mound as she watched me humping Sherry's crotch.

"Good thing because I'm almost there," I said breathlessly, my hips
starting to take on a rhythm of their own. Pointing down I said to Sherry,
"See? We're washing your cunt and my cock at the same time!" I reached
around in front of Sherry and smeared some of the soap from my hands on
her chest, squeezing her little babyfat boobies. They felt so incredibly
soft under my probing, massaging fingers.

She smiled at that and said "It feels kinda neat!" she added.

"Oh yes it sure does," I grunted back, humping up and down faster while
continuing to soap up her chest, then to rub her sides and her narrow
babyfat hips.

Ellen watched intently as my cock pistoned up and down, and she continued
to frig herself. Leaning forwards Ellen put her hand on top of Sherry's
soapy pussy mound and during each upstroke I felt my cockhead bump into
Ellen's hand.

"Sweetie pie, I think Uncle Kurt's gonna cum real soon," explained Ellen.
Sherry just nodded. "Yeah, I think so too."

Looking up into Sherry's eyes Ellen said "You know that Uncle Kurt is
going to come because he thinks you're such a darling little slut, right?"
Sherry nodded and I let out a groan as I kept massaging my little baby
girl slut, humping her crotch.

I kept humping faster and faster and Ellen moved her fingers so that when
my cockhead popped out from between Sherry's legs, her thumb and
forefinger were right there, stimulating the top and bottom of my swollen
glans, making me grunt from the intense sensations.

Suddenly I started to cum. I gripped Sherry's babyfat hips right at her
panty line and squeezed her tightly onto me while I began short-stroking
my cock between her thighs. Ellen pinched my glans each time it appeared
and huge bolts of molten semen blasted wildly from my cock, spraying every
which way.

One blast shot straight across onto Ellen's chest and she continued
frigging herself and began to climax as well, panting and groaning as she
stared down at Sherry's soapy bald pussy, my cock jutting up below it,
squirting and spurting and spraying my semen everywhere. Ellen panted and
wheezed as she climaxed, one hand squeezing her wet pussy, one hand
massaging her chest, smearing around the slippery sperm that I had
squirted onto her.

Finally my spurts slowed to dribbles and oozed out into the soap and suds
around Sherry's little pussy. I reached down and drew my fresh sperm up
and massaged it into her plump little mound, mixing it with the soap,
circling my fingers around the girl's vulva. "That feels good!" said
Sherry as my orgasm subsided.

Ellen got up on her knees and inched forwards and worked her thighs up and
around either side of Sherry's thighs, and leaning forwards like this
Ellen squeezed her sperm-spattered chest against Sherry's, squeezing the
pudgy little waif between us. I reached around to Sherry's lower back and
squeezed her back, sandwiching little Sherry in between us, and savoring
the feeling of my withering cock slipping around between Sherry's thighs.

We hugged like this for a few minutes, and Sherry managed to angle her
head so she could breath, and I heard her sighing from our hugs. "This
feels so nice," said Sherry. Both Ellen and I agreed. Having a darling
little peach sandwiched between us like this was pure heaven!!

End of Part 2

Part 3 - Taking Sherry To Bed Together

Babysitter-Slut Ellen 2 Little Boys Can Be Fun Too!(MFbb, pedo)



I thought about that first night babysitting with Ellen for the rest of
the week, couldn't even get my mind off it if I tried. Such a darling
little girl we had sandwiched between us! Such a sweet little bald pussy!
I had never imagined a naked child could taste so good perched atop my
tongue like that.

Several times a day I found myself geting erect and I'd go to my bedroom
and masturbate to relieve the pressure, still feeling the fleshy little
halves of Sherry's tiny bald pussy grazing my lips, then pressing down
wetly on my mouth. If I was out in public I would often find a quiet men's
room stall and relieve myself there, just because the pressure would be
too great otherwise.

Sometime during the orgasmic haze of that first week following my first
time babysitting with Ellen, Ellen rang me up to say she was babysitting
again that evening, a different set of kids, and did I care to join her?
Sure!

"But I have to warn you, these two kids are boys, not girls... are you
still interested?"

That made me stop. I didn't think of myself as homosexual, but I did have
a certain curiousity for the subject. I doubted Ellen would think any less
of me if I tried and liked being with a little boy, but I was still
hesitant to express outright willingness for such a thing.

"Well, I'm not so sure about that," I said, not really sure if I wanted to
branch out into this particular unexplored area of my sexuality.

"Aw, come on, if you don't like it, you don't have to participate!" she
said reassuringly. "Come on, if you haven't at least tasted a little boy's
dingle, you gotta try it once!" she said. I was sold.

When I arrived at the address Ellen gave me I heard children laughing
inside the house as I knocked. Ellen opened the door just a little and
tugged me inside quickly. I looked down and saw two young boys fiddling
under Ellen's skirt, wrestling with her clothing or trying to reach
something, laughing up a storm as they tried.

Ellen slammed the door and turned her attention back to the kids, who
appeared to be trying to wriggle their fingers into her white cotton
panties, which I could see plainly because Ellen's skirt was pulled up her
tummy. "The boys are trying to find coins I hid in my panties," explained
Ellen breathlessly, giggling as one boy burrowed his hand down the front
of her panties, visibly feeling his way around Ellen's hidden pussy. Very
rapidly I found myself becoming erect and aroused by this horseplay!

"Got one!" said the one boy who had been reaching in behind Ellen and
feeling around her bottom. He held up a shiny new penny for all to see.

"There's one more still," said Ellen tauntingly to the boy with his hand
jammed down the front of her panties. "Can you find it in there?" she
teased him, twisting her hips around to make it tougher. The boy was
moving his hand back and forth along the lowest parts of Ellen's crotch
and she was alternately spreading her legs by squatting herself slightly,
then clamping her soft thighs together around his hand, making it tricky
for him to find the coin. Quite clearly she was enjoying his wriggly
little fingers reaching around down by her cunt.

"Got it!" shouted the boy suddenly, pulling his hand out of Ellen's
panties, letting them snap back into place.

"Very good boys!! Nice work!" said Ellen, patting the two boys on their
heads, then taking a moment to reach up under her skirt and adjust her
panties back into place.

"Again, again!" they shouted in unison.

"Okay, okay, we will, we will," said Ellen. "But calm down a second and
meet my friend here... boys, this is Uncle Kurt!" she said, gesturing to
me standing nearby.

"Hi!" they both said. I knelt down and offered my hand out. "Nice to meet
you boys," I said.

"This is Paul and this is James," said Ellen, patting the two boys on
their heads to show me which was which. They shook my hands and smiled.

"I see you've been having some good fun here!" I said brightly and they
both nodded and grinned ear-to-ear. I noticed now that both boys were
dressed in only little underoo briefs and thin cotton teeshirts, so their
bare legs were exposed. Inside their undies I could tell that they were at
least somewhat aroused, as the little garments were tented up by their
little boyish erections inside.

"Auntie Ellen hid some coins for us inside her panties!" said the
skinnier, younger boy James.

"How old are you James?" I asked him. Paul spoke up. "He's only seven, but
I'm ten," he said proudly, holding him all ten fingers on his hands.

"Well you two are certainly a couple of really nice boys," I said. I
noticed that young James was blond-haired but his brother was darker
brown-haired.

"Oh they're just darling!" said Ellen gushingly, putting her arms around
their shoulders and drawing them to her in a big hug. "Let's go back to
the living room," said Ellen.

The boys ran off and Ellen drew me into a nice warm greeting hug. I held
her close, feeling the warmth of her full womanly body pressed against
mine.

Reaching her hand down to the bulge in my jeans she said "I see you liked
what you saw so far!" she said. I blushed. "Heh, heh, I think the boys did
too," I replied.

"Hey, I got an idea," said Ellen. Calling out to the boys in the living
room she said "Hey, Paul, James, you guys stay there, okay? Uncle Kurt and
I are going to make a very special surprise and bring it in for you!" she
shouted and the boys answered "All right!!"

Reaching into her purse on the hall table she grabbed a couple of coins
out and whispered to me. "Take off your jeans, just leave your teeshirt
and undies on." She held out the coins in her hand to show me. "I'm going
to hide some coins in your undies for the boys to find."

What a thrill! Almost immediately I felt my cock stiffen to full erection
at the thought of the two boys' little hands reaching around in my BVDs!

I shimmied out of my jeans and Ellen knelt down before me, tracing her
fingers on the bulge of my cock, making me groan. "Oh dear, your cock got
all hard already, didn't it?" said Ellen as I nodded. "Can I take a quick
little peek inside?" she asked me coyly.

"Aw, does my little slut want to see my big hard cock?" I said in a
teasing voice, smiling down at her. She nodded eagerly.

"Okay then, go ahead and take a look, my darling little cock-hound," I
said.

Lifting the elastic off my tummy Ellen eased it down and my stiff cock
popped into view, just inches from her face. I sighed as the cool air hit
my feverish skin. "Does my little babysitter-slut Ellen like my big cock?"

"Oh yes, oh god, yes," said Ellen, her breath short with desire. Kneeling
there for several seconds she just admired the bulging shaft, the deep
purple skin stretched over the shiny head, my balls drawn up tight
underneath my shaft.

"Why doesn't my darling little slut give that beautiful big cock a nice
little kiss before you hide the coins," I suggested. Ellen only groaned as
I said this, leaning her head forward until her lips contacted the
underside of my aching shaft. She kissed the very tip of my stiff penis
for a few seconds, making me sigh.

Angling her head she pouted her full lips and wet-kissed her way along the
underside of my erect shaft, right from the little spot underneath the
head all the way down to my balls, making me groan now. "Oh, it feels so
hard and hot!" exclaimed Ellen as she let her tongue out to taste the skin
along the underside of my shaft, her other hand dancing along the topside
of my cock, holding it close to her lips as it twitched slightly.

"How much longer?" came a little voice from the other room and Ellen
replied, with my cock still pressed against her lips. "Just a second boys,
we'll be right there!" Pulling back Ellen opened her mouth wide and
engulfed the swollen head of my cock in her mouth, sucking strongly on the
tip of it, letting her warm lips slide down the shaft, working her head
back and forth on my cock.

"Oh fuck," I hissed. "Oh god," I gripped my little slut's head as she
slurped her tongue deliciously around my cockhead.

Pulling back she lifted my underpants elastic back into place over my
saliva-coated shaft, then reached her hand inside and hid the two coins in
different parts of my crotch. She tucked one coin between my scrotum and
my thigh, and the other she reached behind me and hid in my asscrack, down
low near my anus, pushing it into until it bottomed out. "Okay, let's go!"
she whispered.

Parading me towards the living room door with her hands on my shoulders,
Ellen called ahead to the boys. "We're coming now, so cover your eyes and
NO PEEKING!" she added, raising her voice.

"Okay!" they replied together.

"I MEAN IT!!! NO PEEKING!" she said again. "Okay!"

Ellen guided me into the living room and I saw the two boys sitting side
by side on the couch, both with their hands clamped over their eyes, just
as Ellen had told them. Ellen guided me to stand right in front of them,
pushing my bottom closer so I stood with my legs touching the boys legs.
It felt so naughty to stand in front of two young little boys with only my
undies and a teeshirt on, and a raging hardon pressing out on my
underwear.

"Surprise!!" said Ellen, and the boys opened their eyes and looked. They
really were surprised too, to see me standing there, and both of them just
stared at the bulge of my cock pressing outwards.

"Kurt has coins in his undies now too!" said Ellen, and both boys leapt to
their feet, James standing on the couch and Paul standing to my side.
"Wait, wait, wait a minute!" said Ellen urgently, putting one hand on each
boy to stop them. "Remember how gentle you have to be with your dingles...
remember, boys are different from girls, be careful!!" she said.

They both nodded and she let them go. I stood there watching as James
lifted one of the leg seams of my undies, peeking looking for the coin,
Paul began patting around my bottom, feeling for the telltale circle
hardness of a coin. When he felt none he pulled down the back elastic of
my BVDs and started fishing his hand around, unabashedly digging his
finger into my asscrack, working his way down.

Up front James steadied himself by grabbing my hip with one hand and
started fishing inside the front of my undies with the other. I grunted
and gasped as his little cool hand grazed the overheated flesh of my
erection. He carefully felt along the entire length of my shaft, touching
the skin all around and feeling if the coin might have stuck anywhere
along there. I grunted again and again as he worked his way down my
bulging throbbing aching shaft. This was so incredibly arousing!

When his hand reached the base of my cock, James felt around in my pubic
hair, digging his cool fingers into the curly hair, looking for a coin.

By contrast Paul's fingers working their way down my asscrack felt very
warm, unlike his brother's cool fingers. Up front James started wriggling
his finger down along one side of my scrotum, but I knew the coin was on
the other side.

Behind me Paul reached further down my asscrack and made me flinch and
giggle, tightening my buttcheeks around his invading finger. He wriggled
his finger harder to get into the tighter space.

Ellen sat on a nearby chair and watched this spectacle. I saw her slip one
hand down between her legs, pressing in firmly against her cunt, right
through her skirt material. Then she lifted her skirt and slipped her hand
right into her panties and started rubbing her cunt directly while the
boys kept hunting around in my underwear.

James found his coin first, as he passed his cool fingers directly under
my taut scrotum and started up on the other side, parting the skin and
making the coin drop right into his hand. "Yay! Got it!" he said while his
older brother redoubled his efforts down by my rectum.

A second later Paul shouted success too, and I felt the odd sensation of
his fingers sliding in between my asscheeks at their deepest part and
withdrawing the coin.

The boys turned proudly to Ellen and held out their treasures. Ellen was
still squeezing her pussy mound as she watched the show. "Very good boys!"
she said.

Gesturing back to me, standing there with my underwear all askew, Ellen
said "James, why don't you pull the front of Kurt's undies down and take
a real good look at his big cock."

"Cool!" said James, turning back to me. He eased the elastic of my
underwear down and my throbbing erection popped out. "Pull them down to
his knees," said Ellen, and James tugged while Paul pulled on the back
part. Soon my undies were around my knees, freeing my scrotum to dangle
freely beneath my shaft.

Paul leaned around to see what his younger brother was doing and watched
as James took my straining hard cock into his cool hands and examined it.
"Wow, it's so hot!" exclaimed James as he turned my erection from left to
right, up and down, peering closely at my pulsing, stiff organ in his
small hands.

Ellen made a slight whimpering sound as she kept rubbing herself, then she
hopped up and moved over to sit on the couch just to one side of where I
stood facing the couch. Ellen was seated right next to where James stood
on the couch, which was directly in front of me. "There, now I can see
better," she explained.

James looked at her and put his hands on his hips and asked accusingly,
"Auntie Ellen, are you rubbing your cunt again?"

"Oh yes sweetie, I am," she said, smiling at the older boy.

"Does it feel good when you rub your cunt?" asked Paul, smiling at his
horny babysitter-slut, knowing how much she loved rubbing herself.

"Oh god yes," said Ellen, squeezing her thighs together firmly around her
hand, increasing her tempo.

Looking up at me with a knowing wink, the older boy Paul said "You know
Uncle Kurt, Auntie Ellen here is a real slut... watch this."

Turning to Aunt Ellen, Paul looked her right in the eye. "Do my
babysitter-slut Ellen want to look at my cock too?" asked Paul, coming
around behind me to stand beside me right in front of Auntie Ellen.

"Oh god yes sweetie," said Ellen. "Show me your darling little stiff
cock," she urged the child. He knew just how to play this and coyly stood
in front of the adult woman, his hand over his underoo bulge.

"But Auntie Ellen, how do you know my cock is stiff?" he said teasingly,
while Ellen continued squeezing herself and staring at Paul's flat little
tummy above his underoos. "Oh god, please, please show me," she whispered
urgently to the child.

"Okay, Auntie Ellen, here's my cock," said the boy, dropping his briefs a
few inches and letting his pink little boner pop into view. "It's not as
big as Uncle Kurt's... are you sure you still wanna see it?" he asked
Auntie Ellen coyly.

"Oh god yes, oh thank you sweetie," she said, cupping and squeezing
herself.

Paul thrust his hips out towards his babysitter-slut and said "If you want
to, I don't mind if you play with my cock a little bit..."

James suddenly started stroking up and down on my own cock and I grunted
out loud. Momentarily the focus shifted over to my cock. "Oh god," I said
as the little boy jerked along the stiff shaft, tugging at the thin skin
that slid smoothly up and down the rigid core within, gripping my cock
firmly and squeezing the hardness within. "Oh fuck!" I added as I felt my
balls tingling.

"Look James, Kurt's cock is leaking!" said Ellen, pointing at the very tip
of my penis, where a glistening dew-drop of precum had formed when James
had intensified his stroking.

"Neat!" said James, stroking more firmly now.

"Mine's leaking too!" said Paul, and Ellen turned her attention back to
the child standing naked in front of her. Peering closely at the
glistening tip of his little pink boner she confirmed what he said. "Yep,
it sure is leaking mister," she said to the little ten-year-old boy,
twisting her mouth matter-of-factly.

Using her spare hand she fondled Paul's tiny little boner, tugging at the
pale pink skin just behind his tiny glans. A fresh little dewdrop of
pre-cum appeared at Paul's piss slit. Leaning forwards Ellen lapped up the
little gem, sighing at the salty taste.

"Can I taste yours?" said James, looking up at me earnestly. "Sure!" I
said. James knelt down on the couch and now he was precisely at the right
height. Never letting go of my shaft, which he was gently stroking with
both hands, he licked at the very tip of my cock as though it were a great
big fleshy lollipop, and I grunted and groaned as he did.

Glancing to my right I saw Ellen was now sucking on the end of Paul's
little erection, drawing the little pink glans in between her wet lips,
sucking the finger-thin little tool into her mouth, sliding her lips along
the hard little boner, then pulling back and kissing the glistening pink
knob on the end. Ellen kept frigging her pussy and with her spare hand she
kneaded the two tiny testicles inside of Paul's scrotum, making him whine
gently as she sucked on his sensitive little boy cock.

James watched this too, then focused his attention on my shaft more and
started to copy his Auntie Ellen, but using my cock instead. I watched his
warm little mouth opening and his thin lips working their way around the
swollen purple head of my cock, straining even harder now as he kept
rubbing his hands up and down along the sides of my shaft, causing blood
to rush furiously into my cock, making it pound and throb urgently.

Once James got his little mouth successfully around my cock, he started
working his neck, pumping his head up and down on my shaft, and I had to
restrain the urge to grab his head and fuck his face wantonly, but I was
concerned that might hurt or scare him. James' mouth was really far too
small for my cock to fit properly, but I had to give the little guy props
for trying so hard. The warm suction and friction around my shaft was
positively heavenly, and he managed to keep his teeth well away from my
sensitive shaft as he sucked on me.

After a few minutes of sucking on my erect cock, James had seriously
gotten me a lot closer to cumming, but it was clear he was struggling.
Popping my swollen cock out of his mouth he kept his hands stroking along
the sides. "Uncle Kurt, my neck is getting tired!" he explained. I nodded
understanding, disappointed that I wouldn't get to cum the way I thought
I was going to.

But then he really surprised me. "Uncle Kurt, would you hold my head with
your hands and push your penis in and out of my mouth?" I heard Ellen
grunt when she heard this, redoubling her efforts on the tiny penis in her
own mouth.

"Um, sure," I stammered, realizing how badly I wanted to do this in the
first place.

"That way I can rest my neck," explained James, opening his mouth into a
great big "O" and slipping it over the glistening wet end of my shaft.
When my purple cockhead had disappeared into his mouth he looked up at me
expectantly.

Ellen pulled her mouth off Paul and kept stroking him with her fingertips
while she watched me take hold of James' little head and start moving it
back and forth on my shaft. "Oh god, that's the way to do it Kurt," she
hissed in encouragement. "Fuck his face with your great big cock, just
fuck his mouth until you cum down his throat!" she added.

I got my hands comfortable on either side of James' blond head, gripping
him around the ears more or less. I got myself into a good rhythm and
began to get a feel for just how deep James' little mouth was, how far I
could ram my cock into his mouth before it bottomed out.

I was absolutely amazed at how good James' little oral cavity felt around
my stiffness! I groaned and started humping my own hips as well, and James
dutifully kept his hands around the base of my shaft, squeezing to keep
the blood pressure concentrated there, to heighten the sensations on my
turgid shaft.

"Oh god yes, fuck his face, fuck it, just fuck his mouth like that!"
encouraged Ellen, turning slightly so she could slip Paul's little penis
back into her mouth and still watch the action while she continued rubbing
and squeezing her crotch. I could smell her arousal now, the familiar
scent of her musky pussy juices leaking from her overheated cunt and
filling the air in the room, and it turned me on even more.

Shifting my grip on James' little blond head I cupped the back of his
skull with one hand and held his opposite cheek with my other hand, which
let me put my thumb against the side of my stiff shaft as it pistoned in
and out of his mouth, feeling his stretched wet lips, feeling his saliva
mixed with my pre-cum, drooling out and down his chin. I caressed the
boy's soft cheek and humped faster, pressing the tip of my cock right into
the back of his throat with each plunge.

Suddenly next to me I heard Paul let out a little shriek and saw his hips
humping furiously into Auntie Ellen's mouth, hammering his pubic bone
firmly against Ellen's nose as he humped her face wildly and started to
climax. Ellen was grunting now as the child ejaculated into her mouth, and
she too began to climax at the same time that Paul started squirting his
little boy seed into her mouth. I could actually see the underside of
Paul's little cock bulging as each pulse of his sweet young boy cum
blasted out into Auntie Ellen's waiting, slurping mouth. Paul really moved
his hips a lot as he came, just hammering his little member into his
babysitter-slut's mouth over and over, her saliva dripping down onto his
tiny ballsac.

Keeping his his mouth still impaled on my shaft, James shifted his head
slightly to watch the his brother coming into Ellen's mouth, as I kept
furiously humping his face. As he shifted around, James' mouth changed its
friction suddenly, made the feelings far more intense right on the very
tip of my thrusting cock. Suddenly I was groaning as my orgasm arrived
with almost no warning whatsoever. I helplessly gripped James head tight
to my stomach as my hips humped out of control and I fucked his little boy
face as hard as I could, ejaculating profusely into the child's mouth, my
balls slapping firmly against his wet chin as they spent themselves into
his mouth.

Suddenly I was off-balance, falling forwards and sideways onto the big
soft overstuffed couch. It was all I could do to make sure I didn't bounce
or roll right back off the couch, as I gripped James' baby face firmly and
my hips continued on autopilot, humping and thrusting wildly into the
little seven-year-old boy's mouth as my balls emptied themselves into his
throat. My one hand felt James cheeks bulging with each pulse of my sperm,
with each thrust of my spurting cock, and I couldn't believe how long my
orgasm lasted, or how intense it was. It felt like I was absolutely
pissing sperm into the child's mouth, and it felt unbelievably good!

As my climax finally began to pass and I could relax and stop humping
James' face so urgently. A few seconds later I felt James starting to gag
on the end of my still-erect cock, and let go of the boy's head. As we lay
on the couch side-by side, he pulled his mouth back and my spent cock
plopped out wetly onto my leg, strings of semen drooling from James mouth
as he coughed and tried to swallow all the thick sperm I had just pumped
into his mouth and throat.

We all lay there like that for a few minutes, and when I looked down at
the other end of the couch I saw that Paul was lying on top of Ellen, his
undies gone now and his bare bottom was right at Ellen's crotch. Ellen's
long silky legs were spread on either side of the ten-year-old boy, and I
wasn't sure if Paul's penis was actually inside her vagina, but it
certainly could have been from this angle. I drew James up to me and held
him to me, hugging and kissing him. James was still sticky with sweat and
saliva and my sperm that had dribbled out here and there. We four lay
there just sighing and catching our breath, enjoying te post-orgasmic
glow.

It was little James himself who spoke up first, pushing himself back from
my chest. "I have to go tinkle," he said and sprang up and dashed off.
Paul roused himself from where he lay on Ellen's chest and mumbled "Me
too," and ran off barebottomed after his underwear-clad brother. I just
stared down at Ellen and smiled, and she returned my smile right back.

When James returned with Paul, I saw James had taken off his underwear
too, so both boys were wearing only teeshirts. Ellen sat up and patted the
couch next to her. "James sweetie, come sit here with Auntie Ellen." The
tiny little blond boy nestled in next to his babysitter and sat, his
little erection almost hidden now that his legs were pressed together
forming his lap.

"Did James like playing with Uncle Kurt's big cock?" asked Ellen. Looking
over at me and glancing down at my cock, James nodded and licked his lips
and smiled, savoring the memory of my cock pistoning in and out of his
mouth. I smiled back at him and said "Thank you James, that really felt
good for Uncle Kurt!"

"You're welcome" he said in a small voice. All of a sudden he sounded
unsure of himself, but he spoke up. "Auntie Ellen?"

She put her arm around the tiny child. "What is it sweetie?"

"Um, do you think maybe you could kiss my dingle a little bit now too?" he
asked, very unsure of himself.

"Oh sweetie, of course I can! Here, come lie back on the couch!" she said,
getting up and pointing towards the back of the couch. Turning to me at
the other end of the couch Ellen beckoned to me and said "Come on Kurt,
let me show you around James' darling little dingle!" she said with a big
smile. James grinned at this.

Paul climbed onto the couch next to his younger brother and watched as the
little boy scootched back against the couch. I knelt down on the floor
next to Ellen, and James legs stuck straight out between us, only his
ankles reaching the edge. Ellen and I leaned forwards, supporting our
elbows on the soft couch, and Ellen patted James' smooth thighs. "Come
forward a bit," she said, and he scootched down so he was almost
completely reclining, just his shoulders and head against the back of the
couch.

Now I got my first closeup look of James' little penis, and noticed that
he was actually uncircumcised, unlike his clean-cut brother. I guessed
James was only partially erect, as his glans was still completely hidden
within the thin translucent foreskin sheath. Ellen brought her fingertips
up to the little boy's scrotum and kneaded it gently, and soon I saw his
penis start to lengthen and thicken. After a few minutes kneading his
balls, Ellen moved her hand to the base of James' tiny little boy cock,
two fingers on either side of his smooth little dingle. His penis was
still only about the size of Ellen's pinky finger, just a darling little
miniature cock sticking up from the boy's hairless pubic bone.

"See?" said Ellen to me. "This is James' little boy cock," she said,
continuing to massage and squeeze the tiny organ. I could only nod,
feeling my arousal start all over again, feeling my own just-emptied
genitals start to swell and fill with blood. I was on my knees and my cock
and balls dangled loosely between my legs, while my undies were still
around my knees from before.

Paul was watching all this action on his brother with great interest, and
idly stroking his own little weiner. Ellen continued her guided tour of
James' tiny penis for me, sliding her fingers up the narrow shaft until
she touched the first bulge of his cockhead, sheathed within the foreskin.

Retracting the thin foreskin slightly Ellen smiled at me as James' tiny
little glistening wet glans first appeared. "There's my baby's little
cockhead," she said, pointing at the exposed tip. Putting her tongue out
Ellen lapped gently at the side of the sensitive little nubbin and James'
hips twitched and he thrust up into the air, humping Auntie Ellen's
fingers while her tongue lovingly tickled the side of his cockhead.

Angling the tiny boner towards me Ellen said "Wanna taste?" Oh my god did
I ever, but I had never had a penis in my mouth before. Something about
James' tiny organ was so amazingly appealing, the translucent pale skin,
the vague glint of almost-invisible blond peach fuzz here and there around
the base, the wet pink color of the little tip... without even thinking
about it I knelt forwards and touched my tongue to the little cock,
licking along the side, drawing my tongue up the shaft, licking Ellen's
gently-stroking fingers, up and onto James' glans. Oh my god, it tasted so
good! Pursing my lips together around my tongue I half-licked, half-kissed
the boy's tiny erection, feeling it twitch and move, feeling as James
humped his hips up against my mouth, just as I had done to him a few
minutes earlier.

Ellen leaned her head in and I moved to withdraw. "No, no," she whispered,
"Keep your mouth there, kiss me around James' sweet little boner," she
said quietly. I put my mouth back down against the side of James' shaft
and rested my cheek against his hips. Ellen rested her face on his other
hip and pulled her hand off James' tiny shaft, which now stood up straight
from his hairless little crotch. I saw now that his erection had caused
the foreskin to almost retract fully, but not quite. Most of his pink
little glans was visible, but some was still hidden behind the foreskin.

Ellen snaked her tongue out and lapped against James' tiny shaft, then she
looked right into my eyes across James' smooth little tummy and belly
button and said "Kiss me, Kurt..."

I moved my mouth in and my lips met hers, one lip below, one lip above,
and as my tongue snaked out I felt James' tiny erection sticking straight
up into the space between our warm mouths. Oh god, this was so arousing!
Even Ellen started moaning as we kissed more, slurping around James'
little boy penis at the same time we were licking each others mouths and
lips and tongue.

Ellen and I fell into comfortable rhythm with our kissing around James'
tiny little erect boy cock that we held between our mouths. Ellen and I
took turns with it, holding the shaft in our mouths, wetly passing it back
and forth with our tongues, making James whimper and thrust his hips
whenever we slurped on the tiny organ. James' penis stuck very straight up
now, so it was easy for either of us loop our tongues under it and draw it
into our mouths for our own pleasure, then release it and let the other
taste it for a while.

Once when I had James' penis in my mouth, feeling Ellen kissing the other
side of it, I worked my tongue up tickled against the base of his glans
and suddenly felt a slight "snap" as his foreskin retracted completely
behind his tiny glans. Slurping my tongue up to check I confirmed that his
glans was now completely exposed and so I slurped wetly upon it for a few
minutes, until the little boy started whining softly, humping his hips
even more.

Ellen's tongue snaked wetly into my mouth and lassooed James' little
erection, drawing the tiny stiff boner back into her mouth. I kept kissing
her mouth and licking along the exposed root of James' penis, then lapped
my tongue over the child's hairless little balls, drawn up tight
underneath his little cock. I watched James piston his hips faster and
faster up and down, humping Ellen's mouth openly now, and I sealed my
mouth up tight around Ellen's lips, licking my tongue into her mouth,
hoping that she'd let me have the tiny cock back soon.

Suddenly Ellen let out a muffled grunt of surprise at the same time little
James started screaming and clutching at our heads. I redoubled my efforts
and plunged my tongue into Ellen's mouth and our tongues fought wildly
over the tiny little penis that pistoned up and down in our mouths. All of
a sudden I tasted the sweet tangy saltiness of James' boy cum and my
tongue felt the powerful pulses of semen squirting up the underside of his
little shaft, making it bulge and twitch in our mouths. I slurped over the
head just in time to catch a thick dollop of his fresh boy cream, flowing
directly from deep inside his balls, and savored it as I continued to
tongue-battle with Ellen, trading the tiny squirting penis back and forth
between our mouths.

Finally a little voice came from above, and it was James whining, begging
us to stop. "Please stop, my dingle hurts!!" Ellen and I sheepishly
withdrew our mouths from his super-sensitive little organ and kissed each
other, slurping up the excess saliva and semen on our lips, then turning
to beam a big smile up at James.

"Well sweetie, you know how your brother Paul makes those white sperms and
how you never made sperms yet?" He just nodded. "Guess what?" He just
shrugged.

"You just made your very first sperms!" she said with a great big smile.
Paul reached over and patted his younger brother. "Congratulations buddy,
way to go!" I smiled up at them too, and Ellen turned to me to explain.

"Until today I never could get James little penis to squirt sperms, but we
finally did it, thanks to your help too," added Ellen.

"Well, it was my pleasure," I said sincerely, glancing down at James'
withering little dingle, the foreskin still caught behind the exposed
glistening wet glans. A final droplet of white cum appeared at the tip and
Ellen took her finger and swiped it off, then offered it to me, and I
sucked it from her finger. Using two fingers Ellen squeezed James little
member right behind his glans and his foreskin snapped back into place,
covering the sensitive head of his penis.

We four just laid around for hours after that, snuggling and cuddling, but
mostly we were just completely spent and exhausted. This babysitting stuff
was hard work!!

-

Babysitter-Slut Ellen 3 Halloween With The Johnson Twins (MFbg, pedo)


Part 1 - Costumes

Meeting my babysitter-slut Ellen and being introduced to all the darling
little sexy girls and boys that she babysat for became my whole life,
consumed my every waking moment it seemed. In the months following my
introduction to the wonderful world of my babysitter-slut Ellen and all of
her sexy little girls and boys, I cannot even begin to count the number of
incredibly sexy encounters I had with all the little kids. I became very
familiar with them all and developed a wonderful rapport. I lived in a
constant state of arousal, post-orgasmic bliss, or eager anticipation of
the next sexy encounter with a little pre-teen girl or boy, or sometimes
both.

Every so often Ellen would get new clients lined up, and then after a few
times babysitting the kids alone, Ellen could judge if the kids would be
receptive to sexual advances, and usually after that determination was
made, she'd call me in to "help" her babysitting.

One set of new kids were twins, a boy and a girl, and Ellen met them
around the end of September and babysat for them a few times. Ellen told
me wonderful stories about the two darling little twins, five years old
and the cutest little round faces with little baby-teeth smiles, lovely
creamy skin, and plenty of babyfat still on their tiny frames. "Adam has
a darling little dingle, just the tiniest little nubbin you could ever
imagine," gushed Ellen. "And Chrissy's peach, oh it's positively
deliciously sweet to suck upon!"

Hearing Ellen talk about the little twins made me ache to meet them in
person, to sample their lovely little childish bodies myself.

But alas, the timing never worked out until finally it was Halloween and
the twins' parents had to be out of town for a business trip. Ellen agreed
to babysit on Halloween, which of course involved taking the kids trick-
or-treating and doing all the typical Halloween activities.

By chance I didn't have anything going on that night either, so Ellen told
me to come on over and gave me directions to where the twins lived.

I arrived to find that Ellen had already given the kids baths and got them
into their Halloween costumes, and I was at first kind of bummed that I
hadn't been able to participate in that particular activity.

"Here, come meet the kids!" said Ellen, taking me by the hand and leading
me into the kids' bedroom. Inside I was surprised to find two little girls
dressed up as total little streetwalker sluts! I wasn't expecting that
kind of a costume, and I also wasn't expecting two girls. Wasn't one of
the twins a boy?

"Um, hi," I said, waving at the kids. They smiled and said hi back, and
both their voices were sing-song and high, so I was even more confused. I
turned my head to Ellen and looked at her quizzically?

"You like their costumes?" she asked proudly. "I made them myself," she
added. I looked at the kids, dressed like filthy little streetwalker
sluts, complete with mesh stockings and high heels.

"But I thought one was..." I said quietly to Ellen.

"Heh heh, that's the best part... this is Chrissy," she said, pointing to
the girl wearing a pastel pink top. "And this here is Adam," she said,
pointing to the other girl, wearing powder blue.

"Huh?" I said confused. A girl named Adam?

"Here kids, showtime for your new Uncle Kurt," said Ellen. She grabbed
each kid and whisked them into the air and stood them on the dresser top.
"Come over Uncle Kurt, I'll show you around these darling costumes," said
Ellen with a twinkle in her eyes.

I came over to where the kids stood on their little dresser. Their
crotches were precisely at my eye level. "Okay my little sluts," said
Ellen. "Lift up your skirts, it's time for inspection!"

I could see how the costumes were made: each kid wore a pastel-colored
singlet, pink or blue, basically like a one-piece bathing suit, and a
little frilly white skirt wrap tied around their narrow hips. When the
kids raised their skirts they were simply lifting the ruffle, and I saw
the singlets continued on down between their legs, so they didn't actually
need to wear underpants.

The mesh stockings were really amazing too, as they stopped just a mere
inch short of the panty line, where the singlets started. The stockings
were tight enough that their babyfat thighs bulged deliciously out and
touched together between their legs, on both girls. I felt my cock
stiffening quickly in my pants as we began this "inspection," but I was
not prepared for what came next.

With one quick motion Ellen reached between the kids legs and gripped each
singlet for just a second, then I heard to *snaps* and the crotch snaps
popped open. Holy crap, I was not expecting that, and I was not expecting
what I saw next.

Chrissy on the left was clearly a little girl, the popped-open singlet
revealing a darling little hairless pussy peach tucked down between her
legs, right above her mech stockings.

But Adam certainly wasn't a little girl! With the singlet popped open his
tiny little boy package was plainly visible: two little testicles tucked
into a darling little scrotum, and a tiny little rubbery button
mushroom-shaped penis pointing out beneath his completely hairless pubic
mound!

"Tada!" said Ellen. "Do you like my little Halloween sluts?" she asked me.

Both kids just stood there obediently holding up their skirts, the tight
elastic singlets having retracted far enough to leave their hairless
genitals completely exposed to my view. I realized my cock had become
fully erect and I could feel my pulse pounding, thumping in my cock,
making a dull ache in my own full testicles.

"Oh god Ellen, they're beautiful!" I gushed at her.

"Yes, they're absolutely darling, aren't they?" she said, standing back to
admire the kids on display.

"And they taste even better," she said, leaning forwards to Adam's bare
crotch, his little tiny dingle poking out and downwards, barely an inch
long. Ellen stuck her tongue out and under the little glans, lifting the
tiny member and balancing it just a moment on the end of her tongue.

Drawing the little member inwards on her tongue, Ellen sealed her mouth
around it and delicately sucked it. I saw her mouth working, her tongue
slurping out along the underside of the tiny little tool as she slurped on
Adam's boycock. I looked over at Chrissy's pussy and thought about maybe
giving her a kiss there, but something held me back, as I had only just
met these kids after all, and they did seem awfully young, being only five
years old!

Pulling her mouth off Adam's penis, Ellen turned to me and gestured at
Chrissy's exposed little vulva. "Don't make Chrissy feel left out!" said
Ellen with a smile.

"You mean...?" I said, unable to believe what she was offering.

"Yes, yes, please be my guest," said Ellen. "Unless you'd rather taste
Adam's darling little penis instead?" she said, looking back at the pointy
little penis before her. Adam was now rapidly getting stiff, a tiny little
pink boner poking out from his pale crotch, glistening with Ellen's
saliva.

"Oh god, yes," I said, leaning forwards to Chrissy, who lifted her skirt
higher as I nuzzled my mouth down to her darling little peach. "Ungh," I
grunted as my lips grazed over her plump little pussy mound, the warm skin
tingling against my lips. I saw Ellen wrap her mouth back around Adam's
stiff little cock and she started sucking more intently.

I also saw Ellen reach under her own skirt. She began fiddling with her
pussy, masturbating while she sucked on the little boycock beefore her. I
kept my lips on Chrissy's delicious little hairless cunny and quickly
unzipped myself, reaching in and letting my stiff cock stick out through
my jeans fly.

Angling my head I started licking along the very upper reaches of
Chrissy's pussy slit, the very top of her cleft of venus, where her skin
pooched together in a little dimple around where her clitoris lay hidden.
It was such a turn-on tasting such a young little girl!

I started stroking myself as my lower lips sealed across the soft firm
flesh of her peach, my tongue tracing her delicious little cunny crack,
feeling the warmth hidden within, working its way slowly into the child's
tightly-closed slit. I grunted and knew that this wouldn't take very long
at all, as I was getting extremely turned on already.

Chrissy finally spoke up. "That feels really nice Uncle Kurt," she said,
taking one hand off her lifted skirt and rubbing my head. Next to me I
heard Ellen's wet mouth slurping contentedly along Adam's cock and glanced
over to see that his erection was now complete, the cutest little stiff
pink cock sticking straight up and out from his body, engulfed wetly by
Ellen's pouting, puckering lips. Adam's tiny cock was no bigger than my
little pinky finger, but it was a perfect little tool, a bulbous purple
glans atop a light pink shaft, with Ellen's lips eagerly sliding up and
down the length of it.

Tasting Chrissy's tiny childish cunt, watching Ellen gobble Adam's stiff
little boycock, it was just too much. I groaned out a warning and grabbed
Chrissy's round little bottom with my other hand, pressing her crotch into
my mouth as I started cumming. My hips bucked and I felt my thighs bumping
the top of the dresser as my climax washed over me, my fist pumping
furiously up and down my cock. My tongue worked further into Chrissy's
tight little slot, and inside I tasted her musky sweetness, felt the
little bump of her clitoris. I focused and slurped on her little button,
feeling her firm outer vulva lips pinching my tongue wetly as I probed her
genitals.

Finally I was done cumming, and I heard Ellen just beginning to pant and
wheeze through her own orgasm, sucking even more noisily on Adam's stiff
boy cock. Ellen's hips jerked while she worked one hand between her
thighs, her other hand holding the little boy's taut scrotum while she
sucked on him throughout her orgasm.

When Ellen was done climaxing I turned to her and with my withering cock
still dangling out of my jeans fly we hugged, wiping some of my sperm on
her skirt as I kissed her wet mouth, saliva drooling down both of our
chins from having just been sucking on the children's crotches. Ellen
hugged me and thanked me for helping her babysit tonight. "But we gotta go
take these kids out trick-or-treating now!" she said, smiling at the two
waiting kids, their hairless genitals still exposed as they obediently
held their skirts aloft.

Ellen disappeared and returned with two warm washcloths and towels,
handing one set to me while she went to work on Adam, cleaning off her
saliva and drying him up nicely before putting the snaps back on his
singlet and telling him to drop his skirt. Now Adam was once again a
little girl slut!

I wiped my saliva off Chrissy's bald pussy slit and wiped down her thighs
where they bulged above the tight mesh stockings, then looked down and saw
that my semen had sprayed out in a wide fan across the top of the dresser,
some of it spattering on Chrissy's high heels, some even having sprayed up
onto her mesh-covered ankles. I wiped her up as best I could, dried her
up, then fumbled with the singlet snaps. I wasn't as talented as Ellen
was, and as I struggled with the tiny garment down between Chrissy's
smooth legs, she squatted slightly to give me better access around her
baby cunt. I saw her delicious little peach halves open and her clitoris
was definitely erect now, poking out between her hairless pussy folds. I
felt my cock stirring again already as I got the last snap into place.
Chrissy dropped her skirt and stood upright and thanked me. "Thank you for
kissing my cunny Uncle Kurt," she said earnestly. "That felt really nice!

"Okay kids, time to go trick-or-treating!" said Ellen brightly. "Yay!"
they both said, leaping down off the dresser and zipping out of the room.

Turning to me Ellen added, "And with those lovely little crotch snaps, if
you ever need to get a quick little taste of them while we're out tonight,
just ask!" Unbelievable! This was going to be a Halloween to remember!!
Hell, it already was!

End of Part 1






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