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Archive name: kcest19.txt (mf, teens and pre-teens, inc)
Authors name: JD (address defunct)
Story title : Kidcest 19: Babysitting

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KIDCEST - 19 of 21 Chapters
by JD

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CHAPTER 19: Babysitting

After all that excitement and sexual activity over such 
a short period of time, nothing much happened for the 
next couple of weeks. My sex life was reduced once again 
to jerking off in the shower. But I did that a lot, 
because at least I now had some new fantasies -- re-
living my recent sexual adventures.

One afternoon, I did manage a quickie fuck with my 
sister Susan in her room when we both got home from 
school early and Mom was running an errand. I didn't 
have to talk her into it, either. As soon as I suggested 
we "fool around," she pulled my cock out of my pants and 
started licking it and sucking on it. I pulled up her 
shirt and pinched her nipples like I knew she enjoyed. 

As the feel of her warm wet mouth made my balls stir and 
my dick throb, I groped under her skirt to mash her 
underpants into the slot of her crotch until she was 
sopping wet.

In just a few minutes, Susan flopped back on the rug, 
yanking up her skirt, pulling her panties off and 
spreading her legs wide in welcome. Of course, I 
immediately crammed my peter in her hole, since neither 
one of us seemed to be in the mood for much foreplay. 
She was going crazy, thrashing her head around and 
grabbing at my butt. It sure felt better than jerking 
off! It was only a few seconds until I was squirting my 
goo up into her slimy gash.

But it was hard for both of us to get away from the 
house together without arousing my folks' suspicions. My 
friend Tim's mom had gotten mad at them over something 
and had banned all "overnights," so Susan and I couldn't 
go over there and mess around with Tim and his sister 
Cindy.

Cindy handed me a pair of her underpants one day after 
school, saying, "I know you'll take good care of these." 
And Carrie grinned at me every time she saw me at 
school. Of course, I didn't see Liz and Amber, because 
they went to another school.

But I still saw Tim every day. He was more than a little 
pissed that I hadn't included him in the get-together 
with Liz and Amber, but we talked endlessly about our 
incredible weekend of sister-fucking. Once, we got so 
worked up that we went into the bathroom at my house and 
jacked off together, squirting our stuff almost at the 
same time.

Then, one Friday night about three weeks later, Susan 
got a babysitting job with the Andersons and Mom and Dad 
went out for the evening, leaving me at home. As soon as 
I was alone, I stripped down and pulled a porn magazine 
from under my mattress. Settling down with a box of 
Kleenex and a coke, I was ready to work myself up to a 
huge orgasm or two, then go watch the Friday Night Movie 
on cable.

As I settled back and turned the pages, I realized that 
pictures weren't as good as a real, live girl, even if 
the live girl was too young to boast the huge breasts 
and hairy cunts of the models in the magazine. I had 
just gotten my cock in a respectable state of readiness 
and was starting to stroke, when the phone rang.

It was Susan calling. She said she was just putting the 
two Anderson kids to bed and wanted me to come right 
over. She said she had gotten so hot that she needed me 
to poke my pole into her hot pussy. Yanking up my 
underwear, I said I'd be right there, but Susan said I 
should wait about a half hour, so the kids could get to 
sleep.

I tried to wait, putting away the magazine and finishing 
my coke downstairs. But the thought of my little 
sister's wet cunt was giving me a real bad hard-on. So I 
hopped on my bike and pedaled over to the Anderson 
house, about a half-mile from ours.

Although it was 10 minutes shy of a half hour since 
Susan had called me, I knocked quietly on the side door. 
In a few seconds, Susan let me in, but told me to go 
wait in the den while she made sure the two kids were 
asleep. The Andersons had a real nice house. Their den 
was full of black leather furniture, and I sat down 
nervously while I waited for Susan.

Susan came back a few seconds later, saying that it 
looked like both were asleep, but she couldn't be sure. 
Then she told me what made her so hot.

"Mr. and Mrs. Anderson told me to give Lorrie and Jimmie 
baths and put them to bed as soon as they left. I've 
never had to get these kids ready for bed, because every 
other time they were already in their pajamas when I got 
here. But it was no big deal, since I've bathed lots of 
little kids.

"And, besides, Lorrie is about six and Jimmie's eight, 
so I thought they could bathe themselves. I told them to 
go take their baths and get in their pajamas and I'd 
read them a story before bed-time. I grabbed a People 
magazine and a coke and settled down in here to pass the 
time until they were ready. A few minutes later, I heard 
a lot of splashing and giggling in the bathroom, so I 
put down the magazine to make sure they weren't making a 
mess."

"When I got to the bathroom, the door was open and I was 
shocked at what I saw. Little six-year-old Lorrie was 
sitting in the tub and Jimmie was standing naked beside 
it. But what stunned me was that Jimmie had a boner and 
Lorrie was rubbing it! I didn't know what to do, so I 
just stopped there in the door for a second and 
watched."

"Jimmie's prick is about four inches long and real thin. 
The head of his dick was about the same size as the 
shaft and it was sticking almost straight up against his 
belly. Lorrie was laughing out loud and seemed to be 
having great fun running her soapy fist up and down the 
shaft. Jimmy's whole peter was reddish and he was 
grinning down at Lorrie as she jacked it. All of a 
sudden, his hairless little stick looked so good to me I 
could feel my pussy begin to get wet and itchy. I wished 
I was Lorrie, so I could feel how hot and hard his 
little-boy hard-on really was."

"Because I was supposedly in charge, I decided I had 
better do something, so I kind of bustled into the 
bathroom like I hadn't seen anything. I told Jimmie to 
go put on his pajamas and Lorrie to finish up, dry 
herself off and get into her pajamas. But Jimmie turned 
around, gave me a great big smile, and asked me to 
'tickle his dickie' before he went to bed. His little 
red prick was sticking straight up toward me and kind of 
twitching."

Susan was talking faster and faster as she told me this 
story.

She continued, "I couldn't believe he was just asking me 
out loud to touch his cock! Even though I was dying to 
feel it, I told Jimmie I couldn't and shooed him out of 
the bathroom. When I turned back to Lorrie, she had kind 
of scooted down in the tub with her legs really wide 
apart. She was holding her pussy lips open and was 
rubbing her hand back and forth real fast all up and 
down her slot. Before I told her to stop, I looked real 
close at the reddish inside of her pussy.

"Of course, I decided right then and there that these 
were some over-sexed little kids, and I had better get 
them in bed before they got me into trouble. I told 
Lorrie she had enough of her bath and that she should 
get out and get dried off and into her pajamas if she 
wanted to hear a bedtime story. She hopped out of the 
tub, so I went in to make sure Jimmie was getting ready 
for bed."

"When I got into Jimmie's room, I got another shock. He 
was lying there naked on his bed, with his knees pulled 
way back toward his shoulders. With one hand, he was 
pumping up and down on his little cock and, with the 
other hand, he was finger-fucking his butthole."

"I told him to stop that, but he just kept on. When I 
walked over, I could see his eyes were shut tight and 
his face was all red. And I found I couldn't take my 
eyes off his meat-beating act. His little pole was even 
redder and his hand was moving up and down real fast. 
While I looked, he took his finger out of his bottom and 
put his legs out straight on the bed.

His whole body kind of shook and he pulled down hard on 
the skin around his dick so I could see this incredibly 
skinny peter-stick real clear. I could also see a drop 
of clear stuff kinda drool out of the end. He had 
managed to cum, at only eight years old! I could feel my 
pants getting wet and I wanted to lick the stuff right 
off the end of his dick, but I just knew I shouldn't do 
that."

"So I told him he shouldn't be doing that kind of stuff, 
especially in front of me, but he just sat up breathing 
real hard and asked me to show him my 'pussywillow,' 
since he'd shown me his 'dickie.'

Of course, I wanted to do just that. I wanted to get him 
to lick me until I got my cum. But I said no and told 
him to put on his pajamas and get into bed. He looked 
pouty and sad, but went over and started putting on his 
pajamas. After that, nothing more happened. A few 
minutes later, Lorrie came in wearing her pj's and I 
read them a story. Finally, Lorrie went back in her room 
to sleep and I called you."

As she finished this amazing story, Susan looked up at 
me hungrily and said, "I think they're both asleep now. 
And I want to see a bigger cock that can squirt some 
real thick jism."

Well, her story had gotten me pretty worked up, too. I 
stood in front of her and pulled her sweater up. Just as 
I thought, her nipples were standing up like two pink 
towers. As I reached down to tickle her nipples, Susan 
ran her hands over the front of my pants and grabbed my 
dick through the fabric.

With the warm-up I had gotten in bed earlier and the 
sexy story Susan had been telling me, this was almost 
too much for me to stand. So I skinned out of my pants 
and underpants and stepped back in front of Susan. While 
I was undressing, Susan had also been busy. She had her 
sweater off and was sitting there spread-legged, with 
her panties around her ankles and her skirt scrunched up 
around her waist. I could see that her cunt was wet, 
because the lips were shiny and the red streak between 
them was gleaming. Susan reached for my peter and pulled 
me to her.

With both hands on my shaft, she rubbed my cockhead all 
over her face. That felt great, and I reached down to 
tweak her swollen nipples. I was just about to kneel 
down and slide my throbbing cock into her soppy little 
hole when I happened to look up.

There, standing in the door of the den, was a little 
blonde girl in pajamas! Naturally, I pulled back from 
Susan and tried to cover my bobbing cock. Susan looked 
up at me to see what was wrong. I must have looked 
alarming, because she looked over her shoulder like she 
was expecting Freddy Kruger.

Pulling down her skirt and covering up her tits, Susan 
said, "What are you doing out of bed, Lorrie?"

I realized then that this little girl probably didn't 
even know Susan had her sweater off, because her big 
blue eyes were glued on my dick. As I tried to get back 
into my underwear, my cock was flopping all around and 
getting softer by the second. But the little girl 
answered Susan by saying, "It's OK, mommy and daddy let 
us watch. They say it's just natural stuff. See, Mommy 
even taught me to rub my button while I watch."

I noticed then that little Lorrie had one hand down the 
front of her pajamas. With the other hand, she pulled 
down her pajama pants, showing us her finger moving in a 
circular motion at the top of her hairless little slit. 
My cock reversed field and began to get stiff again at 
this sexy sight, which was so much like my old fantasy 
about Tim's sister, Cindy.

But my own sister was having none of it. Pulling her 
sweater on and smoothing down her skirt, Susan told the 
child that she was the babysitter and Lorrie had to do 
what she said. But little Lorrie had a few tricks of her 
own. She froze us both when she said, "I'll tell Mommy 
what you were doing unless you let me watch." She was 
pretty sure of herself, I guess, because she continued, 
"And I want to feel his dickie."

Susan was still unconvinced, but my cock was hard again 
and I was up for adventure. I told Susan to make Lorrie 
promise not to tell anybody and we'd let her watch. 
Susan asked if that was a deal and Lorrie promised. Then 
she came right across the den and reached for my prick, 
which was straining to get back out of my underpants.

Little Lorrie's blonde head only came up to about my 
belly button, so my bouncing crotch was at about the 
level of her wide blue eyes. With child-like directness, 
she pulled down the waistband of my underpants and my 
erecting peter popped out and nearly slapped the little 
girl on the cheek. She put her other hand around my 
shaft and squeezed it. Then, just like it was something 
she did every day, she began to move the skin gently up 
and down, covering and uncovering my shiny dickhead in a 
jack-off motion. As she rubbed my cock, the six-year-old 
started to babble.

"My daddy won't let me play with his dickie when Mommy 
is around. But he always shows it to me when we're 
alone. He says it's our little secret. He rubs my 
'pussywillow' and lets me move his dickie's skin around 
like this. When we finish, he likes to squirt his stuff 
on my bottom. And I know another secret. Mommy plays 
with Jimmy's dickie. I like to play with Jimmie's dickie 
best of all because it's so little. I can even suck it 
like Mommy does. Jimmie's dickie won't go in my hole 
yet, but he puts it in my bottom sometimes."

My head was reeling with these family secrets, but then 
I reflected that this was not really all that different 
from what Sue and I and Tim and Cindy had been doing. 
And speaking of Susan, I noticed she was enviously 
watching Lorrie massage my dick and her hand was once 
again moving rapidly under her skirt.

I decided that I wanted to take advantage of this 
opportunity to deal with yet another willing female, so 
I asked Lorrie to take off her pajama pants so I could 
see her "pussywillow." Letting go of my prick 
reluctantly, the little girl quickly lowered her pajama 
bottoms, as I stepped out of my underwear. I could see 
that her hairless little slot was flushed pink from her 
masturbation. Lorrie started to return to her post in 
front of me, but I asked her to go sit on the couch so I 
could see.

When Lorrie sat down, I knelt in front of her. She 
grinned down at me nervously as I parted her fat little 
legs to reveal the immature pussy between them. Susan 
leaned over to look, too. Of course, Lorrie's six-year-
old slit wasn't as developed as others I had seen, but, 
as the familiar pink line opened between her reddened 
bald lips to show the pinker insides, I could see her 
tiny red clitoris sticking out like a little peter.

Immediately, I lowered my mouth to fasten on this tasty 
looking morsel. I snaked my tongue up between her naked 
pussy lips, moving it between the smooth hills and along 
the warm valley. When I reached the top of her slit, I 
swirled my wet tongue around the little projection.

Lorrie said, "Gosh, that feels neat!" and she opened her 
legs wider. As I continued to tongue-lash her naked 
little cunt, I felt Susan's hand close on my straining 
dick. I pulled my face out of Lorrie's crotch and began 
manipulating her slick inner lips with my fingers. 
Lorrie was staring between her own legs to see what I 
was doing. I looked down to see Susan swiveling around 
on the floor to get her mouth on my cock.

Lorrie lay back on the couch, holding her legs wide to 
give me unimpeded access to her pre-school pussy. As I 
gazed with fascination at the lewd sight and trailed my 
fingers up and down the little girl's slit, my sister's 
lips fastened on my cockhead and she started to suck. 
And Susan wasn't just sucking the end of my cock, but 
was letting about three inches slide in and out of her 
mouth. The hot wetness and her swirling tongue felt just 
super!

Suddenly, I wanted to "do it all." My mind buzzed with 
the possibilities. I wanted to watch Lorrie push 
something into her own little cunt-hole. I wanted to 
squirt my stuff down Susan's throat. I wanted to ream 
Susan's cunt. I wanted to see Lorrie piss. I wanted to 
go wake up Jimmie and watch him butt-fuck his sister. 
But in the middle of my reverie, Susan surprised me by 
doing something I hadn't yet imagined.

Spitting out my cock and pushing me out of the way, she 
said, "Put it in my bottom," as she knelt in front of 
Lorrie's splayed thighs. Her dark head descended into 
Lorrie's crotch and she started to eat Lorrie's pussy, 
while flipping up the back of her own skirt to show me 
her hand hard at work on her own hairless pussy lips. 
Between her spread legs, Susan's hand rubbed at her 
clit, dipped two fingers into her wet hole and then 
reached farther back to smear some girl-juice on the 
tantalizing asshole target she presented to me.

This new idea sounded great to me, so I moved forward to 
slide my cock deep into Susan's cunt for lubrication and 
then position my dick right at the rear entrance. 
Pushing forward gently, I again felt my cockhead pop 
past the ring of my sister's asshole. Putting my hands 
on her waist, I began to slide my pole slowly in.

As I looked up, I saw that Susan was apparently making 
little Lorrie feel great and maybe even making her cum, 
because the pre-schooler's blonde hair was tossing back 
and forth on the black leather couch, as my sister 
munched away.

On the bottom of my dick, I could feel the commotion 
Susan was causing with the two fingers inside her cunt. 
Her fingers were touching my cock through her pussy-
walls as my stiff pole slowly sank into her backside. I 
was only about an inch inside when Susan began to 
orgasm. The resulting pulsations in her insides made me 
cum immediately. As my cock squirted sperm, my 
excitement and Susan's spasms pushed me deeper into her 
now-lubricated bottom. Before I finally pulled it out, I 
was buried about three inches in my sister's shitter.

As I sat back on my heels in exhaustion, I could see 
that Susan was still hot to trot. She quickly moved up 
on the couch and straddled Lorrie's face. "Lick me like 
I was licking you," she said hoarsely. Once again, I 
envied my sister's ability to cum several times in a 
row.

From where I sat, I could see Lorrie's little tongue 
stick out tentatively to touch Susan's pussy. This was 
all the more exciting because I was looking at this 
scene through Lorrie's spread thighs. Moving closer, I 
resumed stroking the six-year-old's saliva-wet pussy-
lips while I watched her suck my sister.

My sperm was dribbling out of Susan's asshole as Lorrie 
responded to my caresses with vigorous tongue action on 
my sister's clit. As Susan got her cookies again, she 
ground her gaping slit into the little girl's face. I 
stroked Lorrie's tiny erect clit and watched in 
fascination as her hairless little cunt began to flutter 
with the spasms of her own second orgasm.

My cock was getting a little bit hard again, but I 
thought I had better get back home, in case Mom and Dad 
came back early. Leaving Susan to put Lorrie back to 
bed, I hurried into my pants and biked back home.

When Mom and Dad got home, they looked in my room, but I 
pretended to be asleep. I stayed awake until Susan got 
home and snuck into her room. Her eyes got wide as I 
came in, but I told her I wasn't looking for sex.

"I'm worried that Lorrie will tell her parents what she 
saw," I whispered.

But Susan calmed me down when she reminded me, "No, I 
don't think so. I talked to her some more after you left 
and she knows about keeping secrets. And besides, she 
told us something about her parents, too, so we really 
don't have to worry about anything. Now get out of here, 
before Mom or Dad hear us talking."

As I thought about it, I decided Susan was probably 
right. I drifted off to sleep with confused thoughts of 
hairless little pussies and great big breasts.

Continued in part 20...

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