A young boy discovers solo sex, then sex with the
babysitter, and then sex with the mother of the
babysitter. (FFb, ped, inc, 1st)
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Chapter 1. Discovery
It started when I was eleven. I started to notice
girls. Then, one night, as I was thinking about one
particularly well endowed girl who rode on our bus I
felt something begin to stir in my shorts. I was
horrified and confused. I picked up the covers and
looked down to see my little penis beginning to move.
It scared me.
I watched it for a few more minutes as it wiggled
slowly around and then deflated. It didn't take me long
to realize the connection between thinking about that
pretty girl on the bus and the reaction of my dick. So
I thought about her again and this time I didn't stop
until my little dick was stiff. I didn't know what to
do about all of this so I did nothing.
A few weeks later I heard one of my friends making fun
of his brother for "beating off" in bed. His brother
was older than he was and had a bigger dick and so he
was masturbating regularly. He did not feel embarrassed
about it, but rather he made a joke of it. It was then
that I figured out what beating off was and got the
idea to jack off myself.
That night, as I thought about the pretty girl and my
little dick got stiff, I placed two fingers around it
and started to pump. It was amazing. I immediately
started to experience a kind of high that I had never
known before. This lasted for some time. I found that
the more I imagined the body of the pretty girl the
better I felt and so I focused on her big breasts and
her pretty face. The feeling got better and better
until eventually it happened.
When my orgasm came over me I was both terrified and
thrilled. It was the best feeling I had ever known. I
imagined that this feeling must be what heaven is like.
I wondered about the little drop of fluid that had
seeped out when I came but I just wiped it up and
turned over and went to sleep. I slept very well that
night. I now had a new hobby that I planned to practice
every night if possible.
I was an only child and my parents were very socially
active. They often went to parties and political fund
raisers and such. Consequently, they often hired a
babysitter to watch me while they were gone. There were
a few that I really liked, as they were young and able
to relate to me, and we always had fun. One in
particular was Lisa. She was very cute. She had blond
hair and a beautiful smile.
She was always the friendliest and we always had the
most fun together. However, subsequent to my discovery
of girls and their effect upon me I was more subdued
the next time she came over to baby-sit me. I was
confused by my lust for Lisa. I liked her but I felt
strong animal like urges towards her that frightened me
and made me feel guilty. I guess she noticed the change
in my behavior towards her but she didn't say anything.
She just seemed to smile knowingly to herself and
curled up on the couch to watch a movie.
I was sitting on the floor watching the movie and soon
found myself looking at her beautiful young legs that
came out from her dress. I couldn't help myself. I kept
glancing over at her legs. I was totally entranced by
their shape and the smooth white skin.
When she shifted to lean over on the arm of the couch
even more I almost gasped out loud when I could see the
very bottom of her cheek. I could see the whiter skin
and the slight bulge of her butt as it peeked out at
me. I had to curl up some so that she couldn't see the
little bulge in my pants. I had an erection that was
trying to push its way straight through my zipper.
I think Lisa knew what was going on at that point.
Although I was sure that I was the first one to ever
discover sex, she was aware that I was looking up her
dress and I don't think she cared. In fact, I think she
liked it.
When a commercial came on she looked over towards me
and asked, "So, Tim, do you have a girl friend yet?"
Then she just smiled at me as I blushed seven shades of
red. "It's okay Timmy, I saw you looking at me. I know
you want to look up my dress. It is only natural for a
young man to be interested in a girl's body. But you
haven't answered my question yet. Do you have a
girlfriend?"
I was mortified and excited at the same time. I was
talking about sex with the prettiest girl I knew. Even
though she was five years older than me I felt a strong
connection to her. "I-I... don't have a girlfriend yet.
But there a couple of girls in my class that I like."
"Are they cute?" she asked me.
"Yeah, I guess."
"Would you like to kiss them and touch them?"
"Yeah, I guess I wouldn't mind kissing them and holding
hands or something" I managed to stammer out.
"Would you like to see them naked?" she asked. I was
shocked. I was stunned that she seemed to know my
innermost thoughts. I couldn't reply. My stomach was
beginning to hurt and my erection was seeping fluids
now. I could feel a moist spot forming on my shorts.
Lisa smiled warmly at my confusion and said, "come over
here." I was scared and embarrassed by my stiffness and
sort of ambled over to her in a crouch. I knew I
couldn't sit on the couch next to her because it would
be too hard to hide my crotch so I sat on the floor
next to her. I blushed again as I realized how close
that put me to her beautiful calves. I tried hard not
to look at them but I could almost feel their heat
radiating right through me.
Lisa put her hand on my head. "Timmy," she said, and
waited for me to look up at her. "Do you have an
erection?" I couldn't reply and quickly looked away.
"It's okay Timmy," she cooed softly and reassuringly
"boys often get erections at your age." I just looked
down at the ground in shame.
"Do you think I'm pretty, Tim? I saw you looking at my
legs. Do you think my legs are pretty? Have my legs
given you an erection?" She was gently rubbing my head
as she said this and ever so slightly pulling me
towards her. Now my cheek was actually touching her
calf and as I looked up into her face I saw the gentle
eyes of an angel looking back at me over the hem of her
dress from which emerged two of the most beautiful
appendages I had ever seen. I was totally wiped out. I
couldn't speak. I could barely even breathe.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of Timmy. If you want to
look at my legs I don't mind. Here let me show you. Let
me give you a better view." With that she uncrossed her
legs, reached down, and then grasped the hem of her
dress and pulled it up until it was at her crotch where
she held it with both hands. "Do you think my legs are
pretty Tim?"
The eyes bugging out of my head must have been enough
answer for her because she then smiled down at my
upturned face and slowly spread her legs just an inch
or two until I could see the gently bulging crotch of
her white panties. I stared open mouthed at the slight
shadow of a slit that ran perpendicularly down her
panty. It was a miracle that I wasn't drooling. I was
so excited I was sweating. I wasn't sure if she was
teasing, pleasing, or tormenting me. Being that close
to a grown girls legs was too much to bear. I was sure
I would have a heart attack from the tension.
I turned away in shock and looked at the television.
"Oh poor Timmy," Lisa cooed as she rubbed my head, "did
my pussy scare you?"
I thought I would die. One moment I was sitting on the
floor watching television and the next I was sitting
right next to Lisa's exposed legs and listening to her
saying the word 'pussy'. I knew what a pussy was. I had
heard the other older boys talking about 'getting some
pussy' and knew they meant having sex with a girl or
woman.
I never imagined that I would get that close to one. I
had figured that I would probably have to wait until I
was married for that to happen. But I was just inches
from one right now. And not just any 'pussy' but the
one on my very favorite babysitter. I was breathing
hard like I had just run two laps at gym class.
"You don't need to be afraid of my pussy Timmy. Here
let me show you." Incredibly, as I looked back at her,
I saw her hook her thumbs under her panties and lift up
her butt as she slid the panties down her legs and then
pulled them off and away from her ankles. I saw her
pubic hair then.
I saw the dark pubic hair that was matted at her pussy.
And then, when she reached over to put her panties on
the end table, her legs parted slightly and I saw her
slit. I could see her pussy flesh! It was the most
beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was a moment that
would seer itself into my memory for the rest of my
life. The sight of Lisa's pussy was, without a doubt, a
transcendent moment. It was so soft. It was so
succulent. It was so "girl" that I thought I would die.
I stared without shame now. This was too good to look
away. I forgot about my embarrassment. A herd of
elephants couldn't have pulled my attention away from
Lisa's crotch at that moment. In my shock I realized
that both of my hands were on her calf. As I stared
into the dark heaven of Lisa's beaver I slowly,
unconsciously, began to run my hands up her leg. She
did not try to stop me.
Smiling, she reached down and moved me gently until I
was between her two knees and staring at her pussy. At
that moment I could smell it. The musky aroma wafted
out into my nostrils and caused my head to swirl.
Instinctively I knew that this was the smell of a
woman. It was the most intimate smell of a female.
Lisa reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips
apart. "See Tim, it's just flesh and blood, nothing to
be afraid of." I wasn't afraid, I was disoriented. I
couldn't believe this was happening. And I was horny. I
was so horny I thought I would cum in my pants.
Then she took one of her fingers and ran it the length
of her slit from bottom to top and held the damp finger
in front of my nose. "See how moist it is" she said,
slowly turning the finger in front of me, "It likes you
Timmy. That's what it does when it sees someone it
likes. It gets wet."
"Do you like my pussy Timmy?" she asked again. This
time she waited for me to say something. The pause
extended for a moment or two as I stared at her crotch.
I could see her very young pubis. And I could see he
gorgeous legs that guarded her feminine opening. "Do
you like my pussy Timmy? It likes you. Why don't you
kiss it? I think it wants you to kiss it. Go ahead,
don't be shy." With that she put her hand on the back
of my head and gently pulled me forward until my lips
were brushing her pubic hair. They were tickling my
lips, and, as she put her other hand behind my head, I
found myself puckering up as my head was pulled the
rest of the way into her crotch and mashed into her
slit.
I had never kissed a girl before. I didn't know how. I
had no practice kissing a girl on the lips. So, I
wondered, just how in the world was I supposed to know
how to kiss a girl's pussy? I didn't need any expertise
though, because Lisa did all of the work. As she pulled
my mouth into contact with her powerfully aromatic and
seeping opening she raised her hips slightly and, with
a deep moan of pleasure that I didn't understand at the
time rubbed her fleshy nether lips against my puckered
lips. My eyes were wide open in stunned disbelief. Was
this real? Was this really happening? I knew that I
liked Lisa but this was beyond unexpected.
This was beyond anything that I could even dream up.
This was another dimension. A dimension of sight and
sound and touch that swallowed my soul. Lisa continued
to slowly gyrate her hips off the sofa. She rubbed her
pussy up and down over my mouth. I could feel wetness
all over and around my mouth. Instead of a milk
mustache like you see on television, I had a pussy
juice mustache now.
My hands were now on her upper thighs as I tried half
heartedly to push my face away from between Lisa's
legs. But Lisa just pulled me tighter to her. She was
moaning now and gasping. "Yes, yes, yes." she said as
she worked her pussy around my mouth. "Oh yesss. Make
me cum Timmy. Fuck me with you face."
Not only was I excited to be able to see and touch a
girls privates I was proud and thrilled that I could
give a pretty girl like Lisa pleasure. I didn't have
any idea what I was doing but Lisa was enjoying herself
so I allowed her to use my face to stimulate her crack.
Now she began moving her slit up and down. I found
myself sticking out my tongue and trying to lick her.
My tongue found its way into her crack and I tasted and
felt the warmth of her secretions.
"Lick my clit Timmy" Lisa said as she moved her pelvis
down into the sofa cushion and I found myself running
my tongue over a small ridge of flesh. I held my head
still as she moved up and down over my face, sliding my
tongue up and down what I supposed must be her clit. By
now my face was sopping wet and I tried desperately to
help her by trying to lick her as she moved me over her
crack. Then she stopped moving her crotch up and down
over my mouth and held my head steady so that I found
my tongue licking over a slight opening at the bottom
of her fleshy ridge.
As she pulled my face further into her crotch my
tongue mashed against her pelvic bone the slight nub
that stuck out of the opening of her little ridge. She
held me still, and, as she ground my tongue against
that spot, she suddenly arched her back and squeezed my
head between her thighs. "Oh God, yessssss!" I heard
her say as she spasmed.
Fluids flowed from her crack down my chin as she arched
and shuddered one, two, and three times. I was afraid
that I was going to suffocate. Each time she spasmed
she squeezed my head like she was trying to break open
a melon. I looked up to see if she was trying to hurt
me and saw her pretty head was back with her beautiful
blond hair spread out against the cushion and the veins
in her neck sticking out like she was being
electrocuted.
I was afraid that I had done something wrong and hurt
her and that I would get in trouble. But suddenly she
let out a huge gasp and the pressure of her hands
pulling on the back of my head eased off and she slid
her bottom back down onto the sofa.
After a moment or two had gone by she put one hand on
the top of my head and gently tousled my hair. "See
Timmy, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a
pussy. And I think it likes you. It likes making out
with you." I was so proud of myself. I had heard boys
brag about "making out" with girls in the back seat of
a car or somewhere and now I had just "made out" with
Lisa. I had no idea that this was what they had been
talking about but I knew I liked it, and knew that Lisa
had liked it. So my first experience with kissing a
girl had been a big success.
"Would you like to jack off now Timmy" Lisa asked as
she smiled down between her legs at me. "It's okay if
you want to. I won't look. I don't want to embarrass
you." I looked down at my bulging crotch. "You can just
do it here if you want while I watch the rest of the
movie. Just turn around and face the TV and I won't be
able to see you. Only be sure you don't get anything on
the carpet. Use a tissue or something. Here, use this,"
she said handing me a napkin that had been sitting on
the end table.
Slowly I reached down and opened my zipper and took out
my little penis. I couldn't believe that I was playing
with myself with Lisa sitting right behind me and her
hand on my head gently stroking my hair. My chin and
lower face were still wet as I stroked myself and her
musky aroma filled my nostrils. I am sure that Lisa
could see my arm moving as I vigorously jacked myself
off. After only a few minutes I was cumming onto the
napkin Lisa had given me.
"That's a good boy Timmy," Lisa said as I ejaculated
into the napkin. "All good boys jack off into a towel
or something when they come. We don't want anyone
getting their sperm all over the floor now do we? Here,
you can just give that to me and will throw it away for
you."
I handed her the napkin moistened by my seed which she
set on the end table next to her panties. Then she
patted my head and told me I better get off to bed as I
had to go to school tomorrow. "And remember," she said
as I headed towards my room, "if you need to jack off
again later be sure to use some toilet paper from the
bathroom or something. We don't want you getting any
cum stains on your mother's sheets now do we?"
"Okay Lisa," I said, as I left the living room. Then,
as I turned into the hall I looked back over my
shoulder and could see that Lisa was still sitting on
the couch with her legs spread and no panties on
watching TV like it was the most natural thing in the
world to do. I paused and watched as Lisa
absentmindedly reached over and picked up the tissue I
had given her and held it to her nose. She sniffed at
the odor of my semen while she watched the movie.
Chapter 2. Encore
The next day at school I had a hard time concentrating.
I couldn't wait to tell my friends about my experience,
but to my amazement, they didn't believe a word I said.
They all knew who Lisa was and said she was a "stone
cold fox" and that there was no way any of the "shit" I
was telling them was true. It was humiliating. Pretty
soon word got around and all of the boys were making
fun of me. I think some of the girls even got wind of
it and were laughing at me behind my back. I learned
quickly to keep my mouth shut and keep my experiences
to myself.
A week later my parents were going out for the evening
and I heard them say that they were going to call Wendy
to see if she was available that night. I tried to
appear calm as I asked them politely if they could call
Lisa instead. When they asked why I just shrugged and
said something vague about a board game that she and I
liked to play together and that I just kind of liked
her.
My parents smiled at each other and indulged my little
puppy love and called Lisa. I was beside myself with
excitement when I realized that Lisa had agreed. I
almost went in my bedroom to jack off thinking about it
but I had discovered that waiting to do it seemed to
increase the pleasure when I finally ejaculated.
When Lisa came over that night she acted as though
nothing had ever happened. She smiled and said, "Hello
little fella," and then reassured my parents that I
would be fine as they left for the evening. I didn't
want to push my luck and I had no idea how to proceed
so I just made small talk as Lisa asked me how school
was going. I muttered that it was fine and suggested
that there was a movie we had rented that she might
like to watch. She agreed and fixed us both something
to eat while we watched.
Once again I sat on the floor and tried to watch the
movie instead of Lisa. She had on a white skirt that
absolutely advertised her beautiful legs. This time
though, I wanted Lisa to see me watching her legs. I
wanted to be invited but she just ignored me. So
eventually I gave up and decided to sit on the couch
next to her. I was terrified about how to proceed and
my stomach hurt as I screwed up the courage to
eventually put my hand on her thigh. I was stiff with
fear.
I thought she might turn and slap me or something but
she just smiled and put her hand over mine. Then as we
sat and watched TV she began ever so slowly moving her
hand, with mine in it, up her thigh. I tried to remain
calm as she made small talk about the movie saying how
much she liked this actor or that actresses dress and
commenting on the exciting action of the movie. To my
utter amazement, as she was talking she slowly took my
hand and moved over her waist band and then down into
her panties. She had me cup her pussy with my little
hand.
It was hot and furry and my fingers made their way to
her wet pussy lips where she pushed in on my hand so
that my finger slipped inside her and I started to
stroke her pussy and clit. She moaned lightly and held
my wrist against her while she kept watching the
television.
I was beside myself. Here I was petting a beautiful
girl and fingering her pussy. My finger was in heaven.
Her tight crack was hot and wet and her clit seemed to
grow larger as I fingered her. She slowly began
grinding her hips against my hand. I looked down at her
panty covered pussy and her beautiful legs and thought
I would come in my pants.
Sensing my discomfort Lisa turned to me and said, "It's
okay if you want to jack off while you masturbate me.
It seems only fair to me." Then she smiled and patted
me on my head and then pulled and held my head against
the side of her body. My face was against her right
boob and my hand was in Lisa's pussy. My heart was in
heaven.
With my other hand I undid my zipper and pulled out my
painful erection and started to stroke myself. I was so
hard it hurt. With one hand I jacked myself off, while
pushing the finger of my other hand in and out of
Lisa's beautiful pussy.
"Don't cum before I do Timmy, it is considered very
impolite of a young man to have an orgasm before his
date gets some relief."
"I like dating you Lisa," I said.
"Well, this isn't really a date," Lisa said as I
fingered her pussy, "I'm just teaching you some good
manners for when you finally do start to date."
I thought about what she had said and knew that the cum
was already half way up my stalk and I could easily
come at any moment so I asked her, "Lisa, would you
like for me to make out with your pussy again?"
"No this is fine Timmy. Just keep masturbating me until
I come. Your finger feels just right in my pussy
tonight. If you think you are going to come though, you
may want to take your hand off of your peter for a few
minutes. Here," she said as she reached down and
unbuttoned her blouse. "You can play with one of my
boobs with the other hand until you calm down a
little."
As she said this she unsnapped the front of her bra and
exposed her magnificent breasts to me. I stared open
mouthed at her large brown nipples and her large melon
sized tits. They jiggled slightly as she took my other
hand and placed it on her breast. "Just massage it
gently but firmly and be sure to stimulate the nipple.
That's the way I like it Timmy" she said as I gladly
squeezed my first female breast and gloried at her
beauty. I continued like this for some minutes. She put
her hand back on my wrist and guided my hand up and
down occasionally to the spot of her pussy that felt
best for her. And I rubbed and fingered and fingered
and rubbed Lisa while she gradually rose to her come.
As her breathing became more ragged Lisa began talking
to me. "That's it Timmy, finger fuck my pussy and play
with my tits. The other one now. Squeeze my other tit
too. It feels lonely Timmy. Make my other tit feel
wanted. Oh yes. Finger fuck me Timmy. Masturbate me.
Play with my tits Timmy. Harder. Harder. Faster.
Faster. You want me to come don't you Timmy?"
"Y-yes. I want you to come Lisa. I like it when you
come."
"Then rub my pussy Timmy. Harder. Up. Down. Right on my
clitty. Oh yess. That's it Timmy, make my pussy come
for you."
I was working hard now. I furiously fingered her pussy
and squeezed first one breast and then the other.
"Harder. Harder.." Lisa began to moan. "Oh yes, deeper,
deeper. Jack me off Timmy, jack off your babysitter
like a good boy. Make her come Timmy. Make her come.
MAKE HER COME!" At that she leaned back arching her
back and pushing her pussy up towards the roof like she
was trying to make the sky look down on her orgasm.
It swept in waves over her body. As she came my finger
was squeezed over and over again in the tight grasp of
her pussy crack and moisture flowed freely along my
digit. She pulled my hand up to her clitty and held it
there as the arch in her back reached its peak and then
froze for a moment or two.
Again I looked at her beautiful face with eyes clenched
shut and mouth agape as she stopped breathing and
jerked spasmodically against my hand. She was squeezing
my wrist so tightly that I thought she would break it.
But eventually she heaved two or three times quickly
and then slowly opened her eyes and lowered her still
panty covered butt back down to the couch.
She pulled my hand from her now overly sensitive pussy
and stopped my other hand from squeezing her tit.
"Thank you for jacking me off Timmy. I needed that. My
boyfriend and I had a fight last weekend and he hasn't
been fucking me lately. So I have been extra horny.
Would you like for me to jack you off now?" Before I
could answer she pushed me back against the couch seat
and reached down for my stiff little pecker. "You are
such a good little boy," she said as she wrapped three
fingers around my penis and began pumping me.
"Yes you are," she continued in an odd sort of sing
song voice that sounded weirdly familiar. "You are just
the best little baby boy I have aren't you?" she said
rubbing her other hand through my hair. I could only
stare at her reddened exposed breasts as they hung down
wantonly in front of me. I could see where her panties
had returned to almost cover the area where my hand had
been moments ago. Only a few wet pubic hairs were
sticking out. "Does Timmy want to come? Does Timmy want
to spurt his little juice from his little pee-pee?"
I realized through the fog of my arousal where I
recognized that sing song lilt. It was the way an adult
talked to a little dog or a little baby. But somehow it
didn't bother me at all. In fact it aroused me to a
fever pitch. Yes, I wanted to come. Yes, I wanted to
squirt my juice in front of her. I could see her
smiling down at me as she rubbed the top of my head and
stroked my little dick.
She and I both looked down at my little dick as it
started to pulse in her hand. I knew she was watching
me come. "Oh yes, Timmy. Show me your come Timmy. Show
me how you squirt for me. Show me your liquid love
Timmy. Squirt for me. Squirt for me."
And I did. I wasn't able to squirt much but what little
I was capable of at that age came out in a rush.
Several little drops shot up and out about and inch and
I thought my balls were being inverted. It felt as
though the sperm were coming not from my balls but from
deep down inside my soul. The thrill of having Lisa
watch me come was the most intimate moment of my life.
I was proud of my dick. I was proud to be able to
ejaculate in front of her. I wanted her to see my
sperm. I wanted her to taste my semen.
"Good boy." she cooed after I stopped ejaculating.
"That was a good cum wasn't it Timmy. You came good for
Lisa. I'm proud of my little man. Now go in the
bathroom and clean yourself off young man. It is past
time for you to go to bed. And be sure to bring some
tissues with you to bed in case you need to jack off
again. There's my boy," she said as I arose to go to
the bathroom, "you are a good little boy aren't you"
she said as she slapped my butt. I didn't know whether
to be proud or embarrassed at her tone of voice but
decided that I shouldn't push my luck. I had just been
jacked off by a beautiful girl. I shouldn't complain.
Chapter 3. Meeting the Stevens
I couldn't believe how exciting it had all been. I was
eleven and I was now in love. I was sure that I wanted
to marry Lisa. I wanted to marry the girl who had
watched my orgasm. I wanted to marry the girl who had
jacked me off. I couldn't wait to see her again. So I
made up an excuse to go by her house and see her. The
last time she had come over she had left a magazine at
our house and though I knew it wasn't of much
importance I used it as an excuse to go to her house.
When I rang the doorbell her mother came to the door.
"Is Lisa here?" I asked shyly.
"Why no she isn't. I'm her mother Sheila, may I say who
came by?"
"Uhm. My name is Tim., er, Timmy," I managed to
stutter. Lisa's mother was as cute as Lisa even though
she was clearly older. "She left this at my house last
week when she came to baby-sit me."
"Oh, yes Timmy. She mentioned you," she said taking the
magazine from my hand. "How nice of you. Why don't you
please come on in?"
Trembling with fear and embarrassment I decided to at
least be polite and go in for a moment. As I entered I
noticed that she was wearing a silky robe and the bumps
of her nipples against the fabric suggested that she
was naked underneath. I was terrified that I might get
another erection right there in the foyer.
As she closed the door behind me she said "Lisa said
you gave her a very good orgasm last week. She really
likes it when someone plays with her pussy. She said
you made her come so hard she thought she was going to
pass out. I am sure you are going to make some lucky
woman very happy some day."
I didn't know what to say. I was sure that our fooling
around was private and I was stunned that she had
mentioned it so casually to her mother. I put my hands
over my crotch to hide my growing erection as I stood
awkwardly in the hall.
"Oh, I'm sorry Tim," she said, noticing my discomfort
and the hands held at my crotch, "I didn't mean to
embarrass you. It's just that we are quite open about
our sexuality in this house. In fact I normally stay
nude while I am at home. I only put this robe on when I
answer the door." I didn't know what to say to that. I
just kept blushing. "Would it make you feel less
embarrassed if I were naked?" I guess she took my
silence for approval because then she started taking
off her robe.
"Here, let me just hang this here and why don't you
come into the living room with me." I tried not to
stare at her body but she was exquisite. Her skin was
smooth and her breasts were full with only a little bit
of age sag. And her butt as she walked ahead of me was
almost perfect. It was the first female ass I had ever
seen in person. He could not believe this was
happening. He followed quietly trying to stay calm.
"I expect Lisa to be home soon. Have a seat. Make
yourself comfortable. And please don't be embarrassed
by your erection. Young men of your age have them all
the time. I'm sure you have a very cute penis and maybe
you will show it to me some time. Have a seat and relax
while I go and get us some lemonade."
Tim watched Lisa's mothers' naked ass as the twin
cheeks moved away from him. Knowing that Tim was
watching her she called back over her shoulder "You can
beat off if you want. I wouldn't want you to hurt
yourself trying to keep your stiff dick inside those
tight jeans."
Tim was tempted but couldn't bring himself to do such a
thing. He couldn't believe that he had only been in
their house for about two minutes and Lisa's mother was
offering to let him jack off in front of her. His head
spun from the speed of it all. And his dick throbbed in
his pants.
Soon Sheila came walking back into the living room with
two glasses of lemonade and watched Tim as he stared at
her gently bouncing breasts.
"Would you feel better if I beat if off for you? I
don't mind. I hate to see a young man suffer." Sensing
Tim's hesitation she sat down next to him and looked
him in the eye. "Timothy, why don't you just unzip for
me and let me help you out. Lisa would be furious if I
let you hurt yourself on my account." Numbly Tim
reached down to his pants and fumbled with his zipper.
As soon as it was most of the way down Sheila reached
over and fished his stiff little dick out of his briefs
and started to pump him.
"Now that's better isn't it" she said as she jacked him
off with one hand and began to undo his belt and open
his pants. As she pulled his pants and briefs down
until they were half way off his butt and just below
his penis she returned to stroking him off by rubbing
him between her two soft hands. "So tell me, Lisa says
you are in the sixth grade. How do you like school? Are
you doing well?"
Tim couldn't believe Lisa's mother was trying to make
small talk as she masturbated his dick. "Y-yeah. It's
okay. I--I always make straight A's or my Mom gets mad
at me. Sheila noticed that he was having a hard time
talking and kept stealing glances at her breasts. "Oh,
I'm sorry dear. I can see you are in no mood for small
talk. I'm sure at your age all of this sex stuff is a
bit much. Here, instead of talking why don't you use
your mouth to suck on one of my tits while I jack you
off. Then after you have had a good come we can relax
and have a nice chat."
Any hesitation by Tim was quickly dispensed as Sheila
reached over and pulled his face into her chest where
Tim immediately started to suckle on her nipple and
squeeze her breast. Tim almost felt as though he were a
baby being fed by its mother but he was too turned on
to object. The feel of Lisa's mother's hand going up
and down his shaft was exquisite. He could feel his
balls already beginning to retract inside of him. He
sucked on her tit and rubbed his tongue around on her
stiffening nipple.
Suddenly his sexual reverie was interrupted by the
sound of the front door opening. "Mom, I'm home," Tim
heard Lisa call out.
"In here dear. You have a visitor."
Tim was terrified. He expected Sheila to quit jacking
him off but she just kept on as though nothing in the
world had happened.
"Oh, hi Timmy. How are you? Oh excuse me. I can see how
you are. Horny, huh? Well you are in good hands, pardon
the pun, with Mom. She just loves having her tits
sucked and she gives the best hand jobs this side of
the Mississippi, or so my father and my older brothers
all say."
"Oh dear, you flatter me," Sheila responded. "Timmy
just looked a little uncomfortable so I thought I would
give him some relief before you got home."
"Oh. Sorry I'm late, but Bobby and I were fucking in
the back seat of his car after cheerleading practice
and it took longer than I thought today."
"Oh, so you two have made up huh? Well that's nice."
"Yeah, I really missed fucking him. I couldn't have
made it if it weren't for my little friend Timmy here.
He really fingered me off good when I was over there."
"Yes. So you told me. It seems that this is the least
we can do to return the favor."
With that Timmy's little peter stiffened and he began
to arch his back and cum.
"Oh look, he's coming right now. How nice." They both
watched and smiled down at him as he squirted his
little droplets over Lisa's mothers hand and onto his
abdomen.
"Do me a favor dear and get me a tissue so I can clean
up his ejaculate would you?"
"Sure Mom, just a sec."
"Did you enjoy that Timmy?" Sheila asked as she patted
his head with one hand while, with the other, she
gently fondled his sloppy shrinking penis. Tim looked
down and could see small white globs of his sperm
sliding down her long elegant fingers as she gently
caressed him and he thought that was the most erotic
thing he had ever seen.
"Y-yes Ma'am. Thank you Mrs. Stevens."
"Oh no Timmy. Thank you for helping my daughter in her
time of need. And thank you for sucking my tit. That
was nice. My nipples are very sensitive and I love to
be sucked. Look," she said reaching down into her lap
and spreading her pussy lips open, "your sucking has
made me wet." Tim could only stare at the beautiful
pussy spread open by the tips of her two index fingers.
The reddened fleshy lips reminded him of rose petals.
It was as though she were showing him her flower.
"Uh-oh. Looks like we have a problem there Mom," Lisa
said as she reached down and wiped the semen from
Timmy's lap and the end of his penis. "Are you getting
turned on?"
"I'm afraid our little friend has lit a fire in me
dear" she replied.
"Well, no problem. Here let me help you with that Mom,"
Lisa said as she put the soiled tissue on the couch and
started to undress.
Tim could only stare as, to his total astonishment, a
now naked Lisa knelt between her mother's legs and
moved her mouth towards her open pussy. Sheila held the
lips open and sighed languorously as her daughters
mouth began to kiss and nibble at her open vagina. Tim
watched as Lisa's tongue rolled up and around her
mother's clitoral ridge and back down her crack.
"Oh baby," Sheila moaned, "you always give the best
head." She reached up and pulled Lisa's head further
into her hairy beaver and Tim watched as Lisa's jaw
worked deep within her mother's cleft.
Tim felt his penis harden again as he watched Lisa's
mother grind her pussy against her daughters face. She
was fucking Lisa's face with her vagina just as Lisa
had done to Tim two weeks earlier. He watched as Lisa
allowed her mother to use her face like a dildo. Lisa
didn't seem to mind at all though Tim wondered how she
was managing to breath with her head mashed into her
mother's crotch.
Suddenly Lisa pulled her head away from her mothers
soaking pubis. "Wow Mom," she said running her tongue
around her lips to lick up her mothers secretions, "you
are hot as a firecracker today. What gives?"
"Oh baby, don't stop" she pulling against her daughters
head, "I'm hot because I quit taking my birth control
pills a week ago today so I should be fertile and I
have decided to allow the first man who wants me to
impregnate me."
"Oh Mom," Lisa said leaning back while she rubbed her
finger over and around her mother's engorged clitoris.
"That is so hot. You mean you are going to let some
stranger shoot his sperm in you and make a baby? No
wonder you are so turned on. It is making me wet just
thinking about it."
As Lisa was about to return to her mother's crotch she
stopped as though a little light bulb had gone off in
her head. "Hey, wait a minute Mom. You said you would
let the first guy who wanted to do you to knock you up?
Well Timmy here is a guy." Upon hearing those words Tim
almost lost consciousness from shock
"How about it Timmy, do you want to fuck my Mom? Then,
if she has your baby," Lisa said, thinking out loud,
"that would mean that my new brother or sister would be
your son or daughter. Wow. That would be so cool. How
about it Timmy can you get hard again?" She looked over
to see Timmy rubbing his re-stiffened dick and looking
over at both of them. "Come on over here little man,
and put your dick in her nice warm furry hole. Don't
you want to shoot inside her?"
"A--a--a b--baby?" Tim managed to stutter out as Lisa
took his hand and pulled him towards them. "B--b-but
don't you have to be married first?"
Both Lisa and her mother smiled broadly. They were
enjoying the young boy's innocent discomfort.
"Well, of course Tim," Lisa said as sat Tim down on the
couch next to her mother.
"You will have to ask me to marry you first before we
can do this," Sheila said picking up the cue from her
daughter.
When Tim didn't reply but just sat looking confused
Lisa said, sounding mock hurt, "Don't you want to marry
my Mom? Don't you want to be married to these titties?"
she said as she reached down and cupped her mother's
magnificent breasts together while pinching the erect
nipples. "Don't you want to be able to fuck this pussy
any time you want?" she said gesturing towards her
mothers seeping crevice.
"As your wife she will have to spread herself for you
whenever you need to drain your balls. And married
people can do whatever they want Timmy. You can have
her in her mouth. You can even do her up the butt if
you want. And you can dip into her pink puckered pool
whenever you feel the need."
Here she pushed her middle finger as far up her
mother's vagina as she could and sawed it deeply back
and forth a few times by way of demonstration. "All
good wives" she said as she continued fingering her
mother, "have an obligation to make their bodies
available to be used by their husbands in any way they
desire."
"B-but what about your Dad. I mean, aren't they married
already?"
"Oh, he doesn't count Tim" Sheila chimed in, "all he
ever does is work all day at the firm doing legal work
for rich people. He is never home to fuck me." She
reached out to caress his shoulder. "Don't you want me
Tim?" she asked in kind of high toned baby voice.
"W-well I don't know. I-I.."
"Ask her already, stupid," Lisa said, playfully dope
slapping the back of his head. "Go ahead."
Tim was so turned on and turned around at the same time
that he didn't know what else to do.
"W-will you marry me Mrs. Stevens?" he managed to
stammer out.
"Of course I will darling. Oh this is such an exciting
day for me Lisa, I'm getting married, and starting a
family."
"Where's the ring Timmy?" Lisa asked. "Here use this
one" she said as she removed one of the several rings
that she wore and handed it to Timmy.
Then, turning towards her mother, "Mom, I mean Mrs.
Sheila Stevens, do you take this cute boy with his
tight ass and stiff young penis to be your lawfully
wedded husband?"
"I do."
"And do you, Timothy Parker, take this hot cunt to be
your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I--I--I guess I do," the poor confused boy added. Lisa
then took Tim's hand and helped him to put the ring on
her mother's finger.
"By the power of all of the cum that was injected into
me this afternoon by my boyfriend, I now pronounce you
man and wife. You may fuck the bride."
Tim may have been confused but he wasn't stupid. He
realized that they were having fun with him. But, as
they rolled him over on top of Sheila and he slid his
dick up her open thighs and into her warm and welcoming
pussy, he was pretty sure that they hadn't been kidding
about her not taking her pills. And he wondered vaguely
through the intense fog of his arousal and the feel of
his young pecker being expertly squeezed in this
beautiful older lady's nether opening whether or not
this was the day that he would sire a child.
But Timmy had little time to consider the consequences
of what he was doing. Lisa was pushing down on his
little butt as he fucked between the open legs of
Lisa's mother who was leaning back into the couch.
Since his dick was still rather short it kept slipping
out of her pussy and would slide up along her clitoral
ridge for several thrusts before Lisa, who was kneeling
behind him and watching as he fucked her mother, would
reach between them and help to reinsert his dick into
her mothers pussy. But Sheila didn't seem to mind when
his dick would slip out.
Tim didn't understand it but it seemed to excite her
even more. He even thought he would hurt her when he
felt the end of his penis catch slightly under the
little white nub that protruded from the ridge of flesh
at the top of her crack. But, though he was pretty sure
that they were pretending and making fun of him before,
he was equally sure that Lisa's mother wasn't faking it
now. Her face was red. Her wide eyes stared unseeing
towards the ceiling and her mouth was open and gasping.
Her tits bounced up and down just inches from Tim's
face with the force of each of his thrusts combined
with the force created by her bouncing pelvis rubbing
up and down on his pecker. He looked into her pretty
face and wondered at the rapture he saw. She opened her
eyes and saw him looking down at her.
"Oh yes... Fuck me honey," she said earnestly as she
looked deeply into his eyes, "Fuck your wife... Treat
me like a whore... Make me your bitch... fuck my
cunt... Squirt your sperm all over my eggs... Make a
baby in me... Oh yes... fuckmefuckmefuckme... Fuck the
shit out of me. Make me pregnant, give me a brand new
bouncing baby boy to suck at my tits."
She was definitely not acting now. Her pussy was
sopping wet and only the help of Lisa allowed him to
keep his dick in her hole. He was missing it half the
time and hitting it the other half. Then, after several
eternally long pleasurable minutes of vigorous
thrusting by both parties, Sheila began to reach her
peak.
"Oh my God Lisa, I'm going to come. Oh God Lisa. Please
help me. Help me make it mutual"
Tim did not know what that meant, but as he kept
sliding his skinny hips up and down over Lisa's mothers
slickened pubic area he could tell that she was about
to climax. That is when he felt something totally
unexpected.
He felt Lisa's hand on his backside push a finger up
inside his butthole. And, as Sheila arched her back and
began to scream out her orgasm Tim felt Lisa's palm
push him down and into her mother's spasming pussy,
while, at the same time, he felt the finger in his butt
curl up and press against the inside of his abdomen.
He grunted loudly in a dazed state of pain and ecstasy
as his surprise ejaculation flowed forth into Lisa's
mother. Over and over Sheila jerked up, and, with each
jerk upwards, in almost perfect synchronicity, he felt
his dick squirt out inside her trying instinctively to
deposit as much as possible as far back as possible.
It was like his dick had a mind of it's own and was
forcing him to thrust up and into her each time her
body pushed up towards him. Over and over he squirted
into her. He had done it. He had fucked someone. 'He
was fucking someone', his mind screamed in delirium. He
was getting some pussy.
He was coming. He was fucking. He thought his brain
would explode along with his dick head. His balls were
being drained. The finger in his butt kept pushing and
pushing against his anal wall. He thought he was going
to pass out.
Finally Sheila began to relax as her arched back sank
down onto the sofa cushion. Moments later, only after
Lisa was sure that they were done, Lisa eased off the
uncomfortable pressure she was applying inside of
Timmy's butt. She had learned from Bobby where a man's
prostate was and was already nearly an expert at making
a boy squirt, whether he was ready to or not. It was
one way that she could ensure that when she came Bobby
would come along with her.
Bobby never understood why mutual orgasms were so
important to women but who was he to question such a
pleasurable demand upon his body. He loved it when he
felt his girlfriend's finger entering his ass. It was
incredibly intimate. In a way it was even more intimate
than fucking because when a girl put her finger in your
butt it was like she was entering inside of you and
exploring your soul. He had even wondered if that was
why girls tended to feel so bonded to the boys they
fucked. Did they feel as though the boy's dick had
entered their body and their soul when they fucked?
"I think your marriage has been consummated Mom," Lisa
said wryly as she looked down at the exhausted tangle
of bodies. "It's time to start a family. Again."
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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