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Balling The Babysitter
by Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

***

Kathy's first real babysitting job is for her World 
History Teacher. It turns out not to be the only first 
thing she does with him. (MF/f-teen, ped, exh, 1st, 
mast, oral, cream-pie, preg)

***

CHAPTER ONE: Surrogate Mommy

Kathy hummed as she put things in her book bag to take 
with her. She didn't know exactly what to take, since 
this was her first time. She was so excited she 
couldn't sit still because, after tonight, she could 
honestly say she was a babysitter. 

She'd been looking forward to this night for years. 
Lots of girls took care of kids when they were twelve 
or thirteen, but her parents wouldn't let her go to 
strangers' homes that young, or be responsible for the 
lives of small children, for that matter. She did get 
some small experience with taking care of her cousins, 
and some neighbor kids, but she didn't feel like she 
was a real babysitter. And her parents wouldn't let her 
be until she was at least fifteen.

But tonight would be different. For the first time 
she'd be in a house she'd never seen before. True, she 
did know the father of the children, Mr. Tracey. That's 
because he was her World History teacher at school. But 
she didn't really KNOW him. Several of the girls at 
school called him Mr. T, but she didn't know him well 
enough to use that nickname. He made her nervous in 
some ways. He was handsome, for one thing, tall and 
slim, with long slim fingers you'd expect to see on a 
piano player. His hair was brown, and wavy without 
being curly. He wore it long in a sort of retro-
seventies look, and he had a walrus moustache. 

And his smile... her eyes went unfocused as she called 
up a memory of his smiling face in her mind. She 
shivered. His smile was so beautiful that she wanted to 
kiss him when he did it. 

And that's what made her nervous. She thought about 
doing things with Mr. Tracey that she knew girls 
weren't supposed to do with adults. Especially not 
their teachers.

But when he asked her if she ever babysat and her 
parents agreed to let her, even though her birthday 
wasn't for another week, she jumped at the chance.

An hour later her father dropped her off and she walked 
up the winding path to the front door. There were trees 
and flowers everywhere, and once she was twenty feet up 
the walk she couldn't see the street any more. It was 
getting dark, but there were little lights along the 
walk, low down to the ground that lit her path. She 
pushed the button by the front door and waited. 

A woman opened the door. Kathy almost sighed. Of course 
Mr. Tracey would have a beautiful wife. But this woman 
was gorgeous! She had on a slinky black dress that 
showed her chest clear down between the swells of her 
breasts. The dress sparkled somehow. Perfect makeup and 
diamond studs in her ears, along with a halo of black 
hair done up with something in IT that sparkled too all 
set off her pale, almost ghostly white skin. The woman 
smiled and her even whiter teeth almost glowed between 
bright red lips.

"You must be Kathy!" said the woman Kathy wanted to 
grow up to look just like. "I'm Valerie, Buck's wife." 
Her eyes slid down Kathy's body and then back up in a 
way that made Kathy want to squirm. Kathy, in her 
innermost female mind, realized she was being sized up, 
even though Kathy in her conscious mind didn't know it 
at all. She stood up a little straighter and stuck out 
her recently grown breasts a little further.

Buck. That was his first name. Kathy had never even 
thought about what her teacher's first name would be, 
or even that he had one. 

"Yes" she said. She went into her planned speech. "I'm 
so glad you trusted me with your baby, Mrs. Tracey. I 
won't let you down. I'll take care of him like he was 
my own." As she said it the female deep inside her 
scanned Valerie Tracey's body too. It was slim, with 
narrow hips. She looked almost top heavy with large 
breasts. 

There was a lot of cleavage showing, and in that dress 
it was hard to tell what kind of bra she had on, but 
her breasts didn't look like they needed that much 
support, big as they were. Mrs. Tracey looked like she 
could pass the pencil test, no problem. Kathy thought 
that any woman who'd only had a baby four months ago 
would have saggy breasts, but this one didn't. Kathy 
felt like plain Jane next to this woman, and it made 
her feel jumpy.

Mrs. Tracey smiled again. "I'm sure you will. If Buck 
trusts you, I trust you. And I don't think Teddy will 
be much trouble. Once you get him fed and put him down 
he'll sleep at least until I get home. He likes a 
midnight snack." 

Maybe it was the look on Kathy's face, or maybe Valerie 
just thought she should know, but as she led Kathy into 
the house she went on. "I'm breast feeding, you know. I 
have several bottles in the fridge that I expressed 
over the last few days. All you have to do is warm one 
up in a pan of water. He's a greedy little bugger, and 
he should take it all." 

By now they were in the kitchen. Mrs. Tracey reached 
for a round white cone-shaped thing on the counter. As 
she turned around she pulled her dress away from her 
right breast and slid the pad into her dress. "I just 
hope these things keep me from leaking all over my 
dress." She was talking now like she and Kathy were the 
best of friends. "Buck's such a baby. We haven't been 
out since Teddy was born. He insisted I wear this dress 
and I know he's going to try to get me drunk. He's the 
one who wanted me to build up a supply of milk so I 
could have a drink while we're out tonight. Men! Aren't 
they all just... predictable sometimes?" 

While she chatted on she put another cone shaped pad 
between her dress and her left nipple, then smoothed 
the cloth over both breasts and stood with her arms at 
her sides. "How do they look?" 

Kathy was surprised this beautiful woman would ask a 
mere girl how she looked. Kathy noticed that there must 
be something on the pads that simulated nipples, 
because it looked for all the world like Mrs. Tracey's 
nipples were poking through the cloth of her dress. 

"It looks... sexy," said Kathy softly. 

"Good!" said Valerie. "Believe it or not I got them at 
Christy's Toy Box, down on Thurston street, you know?" 
Christy's was a place where they sold all kinds of 
adult 'toys'. Kids weren't allowed in the place. 

Valerie remembered that and grinned. "Of course you 
don't know. A girl as sweet and innocent as you would 
never know what's in that place. What was I thinking?" 
She smiled again. "Anyway, I hope they look good, 
because I'm planning on getting some lovin' tonight and 
I need all the help I can get." 

Kathy was horrified. "But you're the most beautiful 
woman I think I've ever SEEN!" she blurted. She blushed 
bright red, embarrassed. 

Valerie looked up from examining her breasts and this 
time her eyes smiled too. "Why THANK you, Kathy. That's 
the nicest thing anyone's said to me in a long time. 
When you have a baby you worry that people will think 
you're ugly and all used up." She looked down and 
twisted, trying to see her hips. 

Kathy felt more relaxed now and, on impulse, she said 
"I hope I look just half as used up as you do when I 
turn 15 next week." 

Valerie's eyes snapped back to Kathy's face. "I don't 
think you have anything to worry about, dear." she 
said, her voice dry. "I believe you are what most men 
would describe as 'a walking wet dream', at least if 
they're like my husband. I bet your boyfriend can't 
keep his hands off you." 

Kathy was flabbergasted. No one had ever told her she 
was good looking, much less that men might be 
interested in her sexually. She felt a thrill shoot 
through her. "I don't HAVE a boyfriend" she said, 
suddenly ashamed that she didn't, for some inexplicable 
reason. 

"Well, then, all the boys you know are blind as bats" 
said Mrs. Tracey in an almost laughing voice. "You're 
probably better off anyway. At least you don't have to 
fight them off all the time." She looked at her watch. 
"Listen to me, prattling on about things when I should 
be yelling at my husband for being late. Come on. I'll 
introduce you to our pride and joy." 

Valerie led the way to a brightly decorated room with a 
crib in it. In that crib was a beautiful baby boy who 
smiled when he saw his mother and actually wiggled! 
"There's my big boy" said Mrs. Tracey in that voice 
adults always use to talk to babies. She picked him up 
and he fussed. "Now Teddy, it's not time for that. 
You'd mess up my dress for sure.

Kathy looked at Valerie curiously and Valerie smiled. 
"Sometimes he gets a little cranky when he wants the 
breast and I won't give it to him. He's spoiled." She 
grinned and leaned toward Kathy, whispering. "He's a 
man, and they ALL want the breast all the time." 

Kathy might have been shocked, but as Valerie leaned 
toward her, Teddy smiled and reached out for Kathy. He 
gurgled and cooed as the babysitter took him and hugged 
him to her. Valerie waved and snuck out of the room 
while the baby wasn't watching, leaving Kathy with the 
cute, wriggling little boy.

Things went fine for most of the night. Kathy played 
with Teddy and he took a bottle, though he didn't seem 
to like it very much. Out of curiosity, Kathy wanted to 
taste the milk. But she couldn't bring herself to do 
that. But she knew it was the same milk Teddy drank 
every single day, so she couldn't understand why Teddy 
kept spitting out the nipple and turning his head. 
Finally she put the bottle back in the fridge and held 
him while she watched some TV. He had fun standing up 
and sitting down on her lap while she held his hands 
and helped him. 

By nine she was tired, and she thought Teddy should 
have gone to sleep already, but he hadn't. He got 
cranky and cried. Thinking he was hungry, she got out 
the bottle again and warmed it up. But he still 
wouldn't take it for more than a half a minute before 
he spat it out, wiggled and started crying again. 

She tried burping him, rocking him, walking with him, 
playing with him, everything she could think of, and 
while some of these things distracted him for a while, 
he always went back to crying.

She was holding him in her arms when an interesting 
thing happened. His face was against her chest and 
suddenly he tried to get the tip of her T-shirt-covered 
breast in his mouth. When he couldn't he started crying 
again. 

Kathy remembered when Valerie had left that Teddy had 
wanted to feed then, and that Valerie had said it 
wasn't time. Maybe he wanted SKIN in his mouth. That's 
what he was used to. Without thinking about it, Kathy 
looked around, to see if anybody was watching her. Of 
course they weren't. 

Then she put Teddy down and pulled her shirt over her 
head. Now clad only in her functional white bra, she 
looked around again. Reaching behind her she unsnapped 
her bra and let it fall off. 

"This is silly" she said to herself. But when she 
picked Teddy up and cradled him in her arms, his mouth 
immediately sought out her right nipple and, when he 
found it, he latched on hard! His powerful little mouth 
sucked her in and his gums nibbled. Kathy felt weak in 
the knees and sat down on the arm of the couch. She 
reached for the bottle and pushed it against the corner 
of his mouth, breaking the seal he had on her skin. He 
sucked lustily at the bottle for a few sucks, swallowed 
and then spit the rubber nipple out. She immediately 
replaced it with her own and he happily sucked on her 
warm breast.

Kathy couldn't believe the feelings this caused in her. 
Her nipple tingled in a most delicious way and that 
made her feel warm and itchy between her legs. Every so 
often she slipped the nipple from the bottle into his 
mouth, so he actually got some milk. Eventually he got 
full, but his little hands kept pushing at her breast, 
and his little mouth kept sucking. She changed him to 
her other nipple and sat, feeling warm and tingly as he 
slowly fell asleep in her arms. 

Finally she was able to put him in his crib, where he 
slept happily on. Kathy went back to the living room 
and got her bra, which she shoved in her purse. She put 
her shirt back on and lay back watching TV until she 
too drifted off into sleep. 

Kathy was startled awake by Teddy's crying and looked 
at her watch. It was almost one in the morning. She 
went to check on him and found he needed his diaper 
changed. Once that was done she cradled him in her arms 
again, rocking him back to sleep. He pawed at her 
breast, so she pulled her shirt up and let him suck at 
her nipple some more. He wasn't really hungry, he just 
wanted the soothing sensation of warm skin in his 
mouth. Her shirt kept pushing down onto his face, so 
she pulled it off again and stood, clad only in jeans 
while Teddy made her pussy feel nice again. She sat 
down in a rocking chair with Teddy and talked to him 
quietly as he sucked. 

It was right then that Mr. Tracey walked through the 
nursery door. 

"There you are," he said in a loud whisper, before his 
eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room and he 
realized his student was sitting topless in the chair, 
and that his son was sucking at her breast. 

Kathy took in a horrified gasp of air and then, from 
the hallway, came loud female singing. It was sung by 
someone who had obviously had too much to drink and was 
feeling no pain of any sort. Kathy started to stand up 
but her teacher waved at her. 

"I'll divert her. You get dressed and then come help me 
get her in bed." 

He disappeared back through the door and Kathy put 
Teddy down in his crib, patting his bottom until he 
settled down and went still. 

Shaking, she grabbed her T shirt and pulled it back on. 
She thought about just leaving. She was too ashamed to 
face Mr. Tracey. But he'd said he needed help with Mrs. 
Tracey, and she needed to plead with him not to tell 
his wife what he'd seen, so she went.

When she got to the bedroom Mr. Tracey was pulling 
Valerie's dress up over her head. Valerie was still 
singing. It was a song about a girl named Brandy, who 
was waiting for some sailor to come back to her and all 
the other men were telling her how fine she was. Kathy 
gasped as Valerie's breasts came into view. The bra she 
had on strained to contain the big milk-filled breasts. 
Valerie's hand flashed to the front and the bra sprang 
apart like a broken rubber band.

"Ahhhhhh" sighed the drunken woman. "Tha feels show 
mush better." Her hands cupped her breasts and lifted 
them. "But honeeeeeey" she whined in a little girl 
voice, "They're sooooo full. Where's Teddeee? He'll 
help me." 

She hadn't seen Kathy yet, but when she started looking 
all around the room for her baby she saw the young girl 
staring. 

"Oops," she giggled, trying to cover her nipples with 
her hands, but swaying so much she couldn't. "Well look 
who's here" she giggled. Then she frowned. "Ooooo owww, 
Buck, my titties hurt honey." 

Mr. Tracey had been waving his hands around, not too 
sure what to do while his wife was reeling around. Now 
he said "Kathy, I know this is going to look strange to 
you, but she can't nurse Teddy now, what all she drank. 
He'd end up drunk too. But she's about to burst, so I'm 
going to have to lessen the pressure. I'm sorry, but I 
only know one way to do that."

Then, before Kathy's amazed gaze, he leaned down and 
sucked one of his wife's swollen nipples into his 
mouth. Valerie's eyes popped open wide for a second and 
she winced, almost like she was in pain, but then her 
head went back and she went "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Her hands 
came up and ran through her husband's hair as she 
leaned into him.

Kathy stared as Mr. Tracey slurped and sucked and 
swallowed. Then he changed nipples. But the first one 
kept spewing little strings of white milk out as he 
squeezed the breast flesh. He raised his head and 
looked at her. "Kathy, do you think you could massage 
her breast? To keep the milk flowing? It would help a 
great deal. I know I shouldn't ask you to do this, but 
it would sure help." 

Kathy nodded dumbly and stepped forward. Her two hands 
replaced his one hand and she squeezed gently, 
awestruck as the little jets of milk popped out the 
nipple through five or six holes so small she couldn't 
really see them. One tiny stream came her way and 
splattered on her cheek. It was warm. 

Now her teacher was sucking the other nipple and 
Valerie made mewling noises of pleasure as her full 
mams were being emptied. She opened her eyes and they 
focused on Kathy. "Hi Kathy," she said, still three 
sheets to the wind. "Don't just play with it... suck 
it!" 

Buck raised his head. "Now Val, she's doing enough 
already. Try to control yourself." 

Valerie whined. "But it would feel soooo nice if she 
sucked on one and you sucked on the other one... 
pleeeeease?" She swayed and he had to catch her to keep 
her from falling.

"Let's get her on the bed" he whispered to Kathy, and 
together they moved her backwards until she was at the 
bed. Kathy was closer, so she grabbed the covers and 
stripped them back, exposing the satin sheets 
underneath. 

Valerie yelled "Wheeeeeeeee!" as she fell backwards, 
landing with her arms over her head, naked but for her 
pale purple panties. Then she raised her beautiful head 
and said "Come on guys, I'm still all full." Her head 
flopped down, then sideways, and she snored. 

Kathy stood there, not knowing what to do. Oddly she 
was curious about whether Mr. Tracey liked the taste of 
his wife's milk. "Does it taste good?" she blurted out. 

He turned his head and saw she was red faced. He 
smiled. Man! He had a beautiful smile, she thought to 
herself. "Yes, it's delicious. It's sweet and warm 
and... it's just delicious." He stared down at his 
sleeping wife. "I have to take some more out though. 
She's still pretty full and if I don't empty her she'll 
be in real pain in the morning." 

His eyes dropped to Kathy's shirt. "What was going on 
in there?" he said, nodding his head toward the baby's 
room. 

Kathy blushed even harder. "He was so fussy, and he 
wouldn't take the bottle, and he wouldn't go to sleep. 
I remembered he was trying to get to Mrs. Tracey's... 
breast, so I thought I'd try letting him... you know. 
Anyway, it worked a little. I was sort of letting him 
do that, and then slipping him the bottle. But he liked 
sucking on... me more than the bottle." 

His dark eyes examined her. "All men would rather suck 
on a real nipple than a rubber one." Again his eyes 
dropped to her chest and she felt the gooseflesh on her 
arms pop out. Her nipples popped out too. It was clear 
he saw that too. "What did it feel like?" he asked in a 
low voice. 

Kathy never would have thought about discussing 
something like that with her teacher... except he'd 
caught her red handed... or red breasted, so to speak. 
Because of that she answered him on impulse. 

"It felt really good. It sort of tingled," she said 
softly.

Valerie moaned in her sleep and he jumped. "Be right 
back," he said. Then he leaned over and began sucking 
on one of her nipples again. Valerie's moan turned into 
a sort of purring sound. Kathy didn't know what to do. 
Should she massage the other one, like before? But if 
she did it would all run out and get the bed wet. The 
situation was so bizarre she asked a question she would 
never have dreamed of only an hour ago. "Can I... 
taste... the other one? Would that help?" 

Buck looked up and gave her an appraising stare. "Sure, 
Kathy. And I suppose it would be educational." 

Kathy dipped her head, unable to look him in the eye. 
Gently she fastened her lips around the fat nipple and 
gave a tentative suck. First there was just a hint of 
sweet and she sucked harder. Flavor burst into her 
mouth, tinted with something strange... almost tangy. 
Kathy wondered if that was the alcohol while some 
distant memory from when she had drunk at her mother's 
breast made her suckle in a smooth, regular rhythm. 

It was quiet in the room except for the wet sound of 
two mouths slurping mother's milk, and two throats 
swallowing repeatedly. 

And, of course, the soft susurrations of happiness from 
Valerie's sleeping lips as her breasts were emptied.

Ten minutes later Valerie was tucked in and sleeping 
peacefully. Mr. Tracey stood there looking at her with 
soft eyes. "She's worked so hard, taking care of Teddy, 
giving up her career to have him, working at home on 
the internet. She deserved tonight. But I think she'll 
be sorry tomorrow morning." He glanced over at Kathy 
who was also looking with a slight frown at the woman 
whose breast she had just drunk from. "Thanks, Kathy. I 
know this must seem strange to you."

His acceptance of her, more or less as an equal, at 
least in terms of sucking his wife's breasts -how crazy 
was THAT? - made her feel more comfortable with him 
than she would have thought possible.

"This is all so strange. It's like I'm in a dream or 
something." she said, almost to herself.

"Did it feel like a dream when Teddy sucked... you?" he 
asked, putting his hand in the middle of her back and 
guiding her to the bedroom door.

"Oh no!" she said firmly. "I won't forget that feeling 
for... I don't know, probably forever."

"It was THAT good?" he asked. "Hasn't it happened 
before? On a date, maybe? Doesn't it feel like that 
when the boys do it to you?"

"MR. TRACEY!" she gasped. "Nobody's EVER done THAT to 
me! I'm not even ALLOWED to date yet!" 

"Oh" he said. "My apologies, Kathy. Really, I just 
assumed that all kids did those sorts of things 
nowadays. I shouldn't have stereotyped you. I'm sorry."

He was leading her back to the living room, where her 
things were. His profuse apologies made her feel like 
she had somehow made HIM uncomfortable. The very 
thought that he might be embarrassed around her made 
her stomach hurt.

She stopped, turned and looked in his face. "No, Mr. 
Tracey, I'm the one who should apologize. I should 
never have let Teddy do that to me... especially not 
without permission. I'll understand if you don't want 
me to sit for him again."

His deep liquid brown eyes stared back into hers, only 
a foot away. She could smell the lingering scent of 
alcohol on his breath, and her knees felt trembly all 
of a sudden. His hand came out and touched her elbow.
 
"Kathy," he said soothingly. "You did what you thought 
was best for Teddy, and I appreciate it. You didn't 
have permission to be that intimate, but that's because 
it never occurred to you that it might be needed. We 
should have thought of that. Teddy hasn't been away 
from Valerie's breasts since he was born." 

His hand slid up to her shoulder and she tingled 
everywhere he touched her.

He went on. "And I DO want you to sit for him again. 
Soon. And from now on you DO have permission to be that 
intimate with him, if you need to. So I don't want to 
hear any more apologies. You did a great job. Teddy's a 
lucky boy if he's the first to touch your beautiful 
breasts. Any man would have given a lot to be in his 
place tonight."

Kathy's mind was awhirl. His acceptance of what she'd 
done, his invitation to share his wife's breast with 
her, his wife's statement that she was a walking wet 
dream and her husband's round about comment on the 
beauty of her breasts all came together to make her 
crush on him rush to the surface. She felt her face 
suffuse with heat and, against her will the words came 
out of her mouth.

"Even you Mr. Tracey?"

His serious eyes looked into hers. "Especially me, 
Kathy."

It was a moment where anything could happen. Had he 
tried to kiss her, or pulled her to him, she knew she 
would have let him do anything he wanted to her.

But he stepped back. "I think I should get you home 
now. I'm pretty sure that would be a good idea."

It sounded... strange, the way he said it, but 
something in her relaxed too. She got her things and 
stared out the window of the car as he drove her home. 
Neither of them said anything until he stopped in front 
of her house. "Next Friday night?" he said. She smiled 
and nodded and got out.

CHAPTER TWO: Kathy Learns About Games

The week flew. Kathy was a smart girl, who had always 
done well in school, and she knew that her short 
exposure to Mr. Tracey didn't mean she should act any 
different toward him at school. Nor did he treat her 
any different. But there was an easy comfortable 
feeling between them that she had never experienced 
before. She still tingled when she saw him, but now she 
felt like she was ALLOWED to tingle, somehow, that her 
daydreams of him were OK. After all, he'd seen parts of 
her that no other man ever had.

Friday night came and again, she was standing at the 
door when Valerie Tracey opened it. Valerie's face 
beamed with a bright smile. "Kathy!" she glowed. "I'm 
so happy you decided to sit for us again." She hugged 
Kathy, who returned the hug gingerly, not wanting to 
squash Valerie's full breasts.

They were in the hall when Valerie turned around and, 
in a conspiratorial low voice said, "Buck told me 
everything. I can't BELIEVE I didn't think about how 
Teddy would react to not having the real thing."

Kathy was horrified. How could this woman, knowing that 
her husband had seen the babysitter's naked breasts, 
still welcome her into her house? Valerie saw the look 
of consternation cross Kathy's face. Her own face went 
serious. 

"Kathy, listen to me. You didn't do anything wrong, or 
crazy. I think you were brilliant! And don't worry 
about Buck. He's a horny old goat. He's around 
beautiful teenage women all day and I love it, because 
when he gets home he gets hard as iron!"

Valerie looked startled. "I can't believe I just said 
that." 

She saw Kathy standing there, mouth open and held up 
her hands. "Stop. Wait. I'm doing this badly. Come in 
here. I need to talk to you."

Kathy followed Valerie into the dining room, where they 
sat at one end of the table. Valerie held Kathy's hands 
while she talked.

"Look, I was drunk as a skunk last week, but I remember 
a lot of what happened."

Kathy pulled her hands from Valerie's and covered her 
face in shame. Valerie grabbed them back.

"Stop that. I'm NOT angry." Kathy raised her eyes. 
"Good, now just listen to me, OK? Kathy nodded and 
Valerie went on. "OK. I'm going to tell you something, 
because...well, I trust you. But this cannot get out. 
Buck could lose his job if it did." 

She waited until Kathy nodded again. "OK. Well, when 
Buck and I were dating, when we were engaged, I sort 
of... shared him. And he shared me. What I mean is 
there were times when there were more than just the two 
of us in the bedroom." She stopped and looked warily at 
Kathy. Kathy just looked back.

Valerie went on. "I have a sister. A twin sister. 
We're... very close."

When Kathy still didn't say anything Valerie kept 
going. "Last Friday night, when I saw you... in our 
bedroom... I sort of treated you like you were my 
sister. I guess what I'm saying is that I don't act 
like that all the time. I mean I don't usually act like 
that at all. But you're so beautiful and you remind me 
of Cindy, and I...."

Kathy finally got it. "YOU are apologizing to ME?" she 
said incredulously. "I let YOUR son suck my nipples... 
YOUR husband saw me almost naked... I sucked on YOUR 
breasts... I drank YOUR breast milk... and YOU are 
apologizing to ME?"

It was more than the young girl could take. She burst 
into laughter, tinged with the sound of hysteria as her 
overburdened mind tried to adjust to the situation.

Mr. Tracey came into the room, a question on his face. 
Kathy continued to guffaw in uncontrollable gasping 
belly laughs.

Valerie turned to her husband. "I think I handled my 
apology badly," she said wryly.

It took five minutes, but she finally wound down. She 
still had the giggles, but now it was mostly under 
control. The Tracey's waited patiently.

Finally she got out "I'm sorry. It just seemed funny. 
How could you ever want me in your house again?" she 
asked, quite seriously for someone who was still 
giggling.

Valerie looked at her husband. "Well, Kathy, it's like 
this. Whenever my husband and I and my sister were 
together, we were, shall we say... very happy. And when 
he gets that happy, he is an exceptionally good... um 
husband. And last Saturday morning, my husband was an 
exceptionally good... husband. So that's one reason I 
like having you in our home."

Kathy's eyes got bigger and bigger as she read between 
the verbal lines of Valerie's comment. Mr. Tracey had 
gotten horny, and he had gotten horny over HER!

Valerie wasn't finished. "And, my son was well taken 
care of, in an exceptionally personal way, which I 
found most impressive. That's another reason I like 
having you in our home. AND, you also took care of one 
of MY problems... or at least helped my husband, and 
since I am quite used to that, it's ANOTHER reason I 
don't mind you crossing our threshold." She smiled. 
"Besides... I like you."

She leaned over and kissed Kathy lightly on the lips. 
Kathy was glad she was sitting down.

Valerie stood up. "Ready to go hon?" she said, and she 
headed for the front door. Kathy looked up with stunned 
eyes at Mr. Tracey, who grinned and said in a low 
voice, "I told you, you did OK, didn't I?"

When Kathy had finally gotten her mind wrapped around 
everything that had been said, she relaxed and had fun 
taking care of Teddy. This night she wasn't shy about 
letting him suckle her tingling nipples, and she got 
quite good at slipping him the milk in-between his 
wonderful attentions to her breasts. She couldn't quite 
describe the sensations she felt when the baby sucked 
and bit her nipples. It made her want to touch herself 
between her legs. She'd only done that a few times, and 
if felt so nice. But she knew she wasn't supposed to 
touch herself. Right now she didn't care. Teddy was 
making her feel wonderful. She liked it so much that 
she lay down on the couch with him resting half against 
her and half against the back of the couch, where he 
couldn't fall off. He sucked until he fell asleep and 
the nipple drifted out of his mouth. She fell asleep 
soon after.

She heard the door being unlocked and drowsily opened 
her eyes. She started at first, remembering she was 
topless and that the baby was sleeping, sandwiched 
between her naked chest and the back of the couch. She 
sat up, cradling Teddy in her arms. He was so warm and 
he looked so peaceful sleeping. She felt a knot in her 
stomach at how beautiful he was.

She was sitting there, admiring the baby when the 
Tracey walked quietly into the room. Kathy looked up 
and squirmed, her upper chest and face getting pink at 
being topless in front of the two of them. 

Valerie came over to her. "Here, let me take him up and 
give him a snack. I didn't drink anything tonight, so I 
can feed him. Buck will take care of you." 

Kathy had risen with the baby. She found herself 
standing awkwardly, her breasts bare, her shirt ten 
feet away on the back of the couch, while her World 
History teacher stood quietly, just looking at her. 

"You're beautiful, Kathy," he said softly. 

"Oh!" she responded, shifting from foot to foot. 

"Your 'breasts are perfect," he said, taking a step 
closer to her. "They're the perfect size..." He took 
another step "The perfect shape..." he took another 
step and was now right in front of her. "The nipples... 
they're erect, Kathy. Did it feel good to let Teddy 
suck them tonight?" 

She was rigid, unable to move as if concrete had been 
poured around her. She looked up, her knees weak for 
some reason. She could smell Mr. Tracey's after shave. 
"Uh huh," she answered. 

"I bet they taste wonderful," he said, lowering his 
face toward them. "They look like they taste wonderful. 
Could I take just a tiny little taste Kathy? Just to 
see what Teddy tasted?" 

Kathy started to sway and his hands shot out to hold 
her arms just above her elbows. She heard herself say, 
"Uh huh," again and, in disbelief, watched his lips 
approach her left nipple. She watched as her body 
arched, lifting that nipple up toward his mouth. And 
she watched as his lips closed over it and as his 
cheeks caved in when he sucked. 

Stars shot across her vision in front of her eyes. 
"Ungg," she groaned as sheets of pleasure flashed from 
her nipple to the juncture of her legs, where she liked 
to rub herself sometimes. It was NOTHING like when 
Teddy did it. When the baby suckled it felt nice, it 
felt wonderful. When Mr. Tracey did it, it felt 
fantastic, cataclysmic, electrifying.

Suddenly his face shifted and his lips captured the 
other nipple. He bit it gently as he sucked and she 
shuddered with the joy it caused. Her hands came up, 
breaking his grip on her arms and she held his head to 
her breast. He dropped to his knees and continued 
loving her young nipples, back and forth until she was 
itchy and constantly moaning.

She saw Mrs. Tracey walk back into the room, and she 
was topless too, having taken off her blouse to feed 
her baby. She walked silently behind Kathy and pressed 
her full breasts to Kathy's back, sliding her hands 
around Kathy's sides and cupping the breasts her 
husband was suckling. 

"I know when the boys suck on my nipples that it makes 
me horny. Does it make you horny too? she breathed into 
Kathy's ear.

Kathy moaned, "Yessss. I feel so... I don't know, like 
my skin is trying to hold something in."

"Do you want to have an orgasm, sweetheart?" Valerie 
whispered.

"Ohhhh yessssss!" moaned the turned on teenager. She 
just knew that if she could let out whatever was inside 
her she would feel so much better. 

She felt Valerie's hands slide over her abdomen to her 
jeans, where they unsnapped them and ran the zipper 
down. She felt the jeans being pushed down, and her 
panties with them. Buck's hands - she had to think of 
him as Buck now - slid around and cupped her naked 
buttocks and he kissed her chest right between her 
heaving breasts. 

Then he kissed downward, licking her belly button, then 
tracing his tongue tip all over her abdomen. She felt 
muscles inside her stomach and lower clench, beyond her 
control, spasming and jerking. His lips were brushing 
her pubes now and she gasped like she'd just seen a 
ghost. 

She felt herself being pulled backward by Valerie and 
she tripped on her jeans. Stepping on the cuff of her 
right jeans leg, Kathy jerked her right foot out of her 
jeans, and took a step backward. She started to fall, 
but landed on top of Valerie, who was sitting on the 
couch. 

She felt her back pressing against Valerie's soft 
pillowy breasts. She felt Valerie's feet slip between 
hers and move her legs apart until she was shamelessly 
spread wide in front of the man... her teacher... her 
day dream lover. She took in a deep breath as she saw 
her teacher's face descending toward her now 
defenseless pussy. 

"OOWWAAGHH!" she cried out as his lips and tongue split 
her vulva and he plunged his tongue into her sex. He 
licked upward and sucked her clitty and almost 
instantly that orgasm she had been offered was there, 
like a train, smashing into her, knocking her topsy 
turvy, hither and yon, until she wasn't sure exactly 
where she was. 

All she knew was that she felt wonderful and that she 
didn't want it to ever stop. She felt sweet pain in her 
nipples and realized that Valerie was squeezing them 
and rolling them between her fingers as she came. She 
heard odd noises and realized they were coming from her 
own throat and mouth. She knew in that instant that her 
life had been changed forever, just by this one little 
thing.

The world steadied, and she heard someone panting like 
they had run sprints the length of two football fields. 
She wasn't surprised to see her chest rising and 
falling in time with those gasping breaths. Buck had 
raised his face now, and was smiling at her. Valerie's 
hands were lightly wiping across her abdomen. She lay 
back against the woman, splayed open in front of her 
teacher, but she felt no shame now whatsoever. 

"How do you feel, sweetheart?" came the feminine 
whisper in her ear. 

"Ohhhh WONderful!" she sighed. 

"It IS nice, isn't it?" said Valerie, raising her hands 
to cup Kathy's breasts and give them a little squeeze. 
"Would you like a little taste treat?"

Kathy knew what she meant and she slid downward, her 
butt hitting the floor as she rolled over. Then she 
climbed back upward, toward the breast Valerie was 
offering. It was already dripping pale colored liquid. 
Kathy slurped happily as she tasted the sweet offering. 
She felt Buck move up beside her and he put his arm 
across her back as he took the other one. Valerie lay 
back cooing and telling them how wonderful it felt. 

Then she said, "Buck, baby I need you now." 

Kathy knew by the sound in her voice that something 
strange and wonderful was going to happen. She moved 
backward, watching as Buck pulled at Valerie's slacks 
and she raised her butt off the couch. Like Kathy, 
Valerie's panties came down with her slacks and she 
flung her legs wide. Kathy stared in awe at the woman's 
pussy. 

It was bald as an egg. 

More than that her fat pussy lips gaped open, exposing 
the dark space that was her fuck tunnel. A drop of 
clear liquid pooled at the bottom of those lips and 
then welled up, dripping over the edge and running down 
toward the couch. 

Kathy had been watching Valerie's pussy so closely she 
hadn't paid any attention to Buck, but movement in his 
direction caused her to look and she gasped again as he 
dropped his own pants, baring his rampant prick. It was 
only six and a half inches long, but to Kathy it looked 
like some giant's cudgel, huge and menacing, jutting 
out from it's hairy nest. His balls hung like what she 
though Ostrich eggs must look like, under that long 
hard thing. When his hand wrapped around it and jacked 
it back and then forth, something oozed out of the tip 
and started to drip toward the floor. 

Kathy moved back more, to let Buck wade between his 
wife's spread thighs. She felt her jeans dragging on 
her foot and bent over to pull them the rest of the way 
off. That left her standing there in tennis shoes and 
socks, but was otherwise completely naked. Her mouth 
slowly hung open as she saw Buck bring the head of that 
fat snake to the open mouth of Valerie's pussy. 

Then, he just shoved it in her. 

The sound of his stomach slapping against hers came at 
the same time as Kathy's gasp of astonishment and was 
punctuated by Valerie's cry of joy as she felt her 
lover's prick deep in her. Her nipples both started 
spewing little fountains of milk, but there was nothing 
Kathy could do about that because Buck leaned forward 
and lay on his wife's chest as he lifted his lower body 
onto his toes. 

Then he slammed forward into her over and over and over 
as she ranted about how wonderful he was, and how good 
his hard prick felt. Valerie whined that she was 
cumming, and then when that one was over cried out she 
was there again. Then she relaxed back against the 
couch and started talking to her husband.

"Bet you wish this was Kathy's pretty pussy you were 
fucking, don't you?" she panted throatily. 

He shook his head violently back and forth, but didn't 
say anything. 

"Bet you wish it was her pussy you were about to fill 
up with your hot baby-making spunk!" 

"Nooo," he denied it. 

"Yes you do" she said, digging her fingernails into his 
shoulders. "Admit it Buck, you want to poke her 
pussy.... you want to shoot off in her belly, don't 
you? You want to put a little Teddy in her tummy too! 
She's just a girl, Buck! Just a teenaged virgin Buck! 
But YOU WANT TO FUCK HER DON'T YOU BUCK?" 

He went rigid as Kathy's eyes got big as saucers, and 
he grunted as he strained to get deeper in his wife's 
pussy. 

His cry was like an animals, that was in agony. 
"YEEESSSSS!" 

Kathy watched as his buttocks tightened and he grunted 
some more and she knew that he was shooting his sperm 
into Valerie. 

She also knew that, based on that last agonized 
admission, he wanted to do the exact same thing to HER!

It made her pussy itch and she realized she had one 
long finger buried in her cunt, and that she was 
diddling herself. She diddled herself faster as she 
felt another orgasm coming on her. She could tell it 
wouldn't be as nice as the one Buck gave her with his 
mouth, but she wanted to feel it anyway. 

Buck got up off Valerie and flopped down beside her, 
his limp shiny cock covered with streaks of thick white 
spunk. As Kathy's eyes were drawn to Valerie's gaping 
pussy, and she saw the rest of that potent seed welling 
up, threatening to spill out, her little orgasm washed 
over her. Valerie's fingers came down and closed off 
her pussy, keeping the dangerous liquid inside her and 
Kathy yipped and pulled hard on the finger that was up 
inside her as she shuddered and wiggled through the 
good feeling. 

It was ten minutes before they all caught their breath. 
It could have been awkward, but Buck grinned at the 
teenage babysitter and said "Now THAT was interesting!" 

Kathy suddenly felt like she was part of the family. 

"I never would have thought it would be like that," she 
said softly, "or that I would even have DONE that!" 

It was quiet for a bit more and Kathy asked "Is it 
true? Do you REALLY want to do... that... to me?" 

Valerie's eyes popped open as her husband held up a 
hand. "Whoa, girl. I think maybe you're a bit too young 
for that. It's bad enough I ate your sweet little 
pussy." 

"So what was that?" asked Kathy. 

"That," said Valerie, "was what you might call role 
playing, or fantasy, or pretend. It's when you think 
about doing something that you can't actually do and 
pretend you're doing it. It's kind of a game. It makes 
our lovemaking hot... and sexy." 

"So he was lying when he said he wanted to... fuck me." 
Kathy sounded sad.

Buck sat up. "Kathy, honey, you're one of the sweetest, 
most beautiful girls I've ever met. I'd love nothing 
more than to put a baby in your tummy, but that 
wouldn't be fair to YOU. YOU would be the pregnant one, 
not me. I love thinking about it, but I'd never 
actually DO it unless you wanted it too. And I don't 
think you want that. You aren't sexually active right 
now are you?" 

"No!" yipped the babysitter. "I mean I've never let 
ANYBODY touch me where you did. I just couldn't help 
myself, and it was sooo nice and... I think I'm all 
confused." She sat thinking for a while. "So does that 
mean you won't ever do that to me again?" 

Buck got down on his knees beside her. "Oh no, pretty 
baby. I want to do that, and more... a lot! And I think 
Val would like to pleasure you too. How do you feel 
about that?" 

Kathy smiled and blushed. "I like that idea," she said 
quietly.

"Well then," said his wife. "I suppose we'll have to 
make you our permanent babysitter."

They got dressed then, and Buck drove her home. Again, 
there was no urge to make meaningless conversation on 
the drive. Kathy thought long and hard about play 
acting... and fantasy... and games.



CHAPTER THREE: A Game Called Horseshoes

Friday came so slowly that Kathy thought she would just 
explode with impatience. When she got home from school 
she ran to the shower. She didn't know what would 
happen tonight, but she wanted to smell like Valerie. 
She snuck some perfume from her mother's vanity and 
dabbed it between her breasts, and then wiped that 
finger on her pussy hair. When she got dressed to go to 
the Tracey's, she left off her bra and panties.

Once again Valerie met her at the door, smiling, with a 
hug. She was wearing her robe, and wasn't ready to go 
anywhere.

"Come in!" she beamed. "It's so good to see you."

Kathy still wasn't used to adults treating her like any 
other visitor to the house, and she flushed with 
pleasure. "I couldn't wait to come," she admitted 
shyly.

Valerie stood back and looked at her with an arched 
eyebrow. "So, you decided you like to... play?"

"Oh I KNEW I like to play. It's just that it's still so 
new to me. I mean before last week I'd never even SEEN 
a man's... you know, and I got to see him actually USE 
it."

"Well, good," said Valerie firmly. "Because Buck and I 
decided we could have just as much fun here at home as 
we could going out."

Kathy's face fell. "So you don't need me tonight?"

Valerie's laugh tinkled. "No, silly girl, we need you 
to be part OF the fun."

"Oh!" said the innocent teenage girl, as she stepped 
into the spider's parlor.

Buck and Valerie had picked a special movie for them 
all to watch. As they prepared snacks in the kitchen, 
Buck came in, dressed only in silk shorts. Kathy felt a 
flutter in her stomach at the bulge in those shorts, 
and at his muscular chest and wide shoulders. He came 
over and gave her a kiss, slipping his tongue into her 
mouth. "Hi sweets," he said, kissing her several short, 
lingering kisses as she trembled. His hands slid down 
to her ass and cupped it through her shorts.

Kathy noticed that Valerie had gotten all the snacks 
ready and had taken the tray out to the living room, 
leaving them alone in the kitchen. 

"Doesn't that make her even a little bit jealous?" 
asked Kathy, breathing hard.

Her handsome teacher smiled. "She knows I love her, and 
would choose her over ANY woman if it came to that. I'm 
just being friendly with you, and she knows that. 
Besides, I think she thinks of you like a little sister 
since you let Teddy have your nipples."

When they got to the living room, Valerie was sitting 
naked on the couch. She had Teddy in her arms, and he 
was noisily slurping from one of her breasts. His 
little hands punched and squeezed her tit as he drank 
thirstily. She looked up and smiled at them. "He's a 
greedy little thing tonight. He's growing like a weed 
and he's eating to match it."

Kathy sat in an arm chair, while Buck sat by his wife 
and played with his son's feet. When the boy was full 
and began to be sleepy, Valerie stood up. "Be right 
back. Don't start without me." She leaned forward, 
arching her hips out in front of her and Buck leaned in 
to kiss her pussy.

Kathy felt her own pussy squelch as it remembered how 
it felt to have Buck's tongue and moustache touching 
her sex.

Buck didn't wait, though. Instead he got up and went 
over to Kathy and pulled her up into a hot embrace. He 
kissed her, a long French kiss that made her pussy 
squelch again as his hands roamed over her ass, 
squeezing. His prick was hard and he rubbed it into her 
pussy. She pushed back, liking the feel. He slid his 
hands into her shorts and squeezed her naked buns. 

"Mmmmmmm no panties. I like that," he said, and he 
kissed her some more, sliding his hands up to cup her 
breasts and tweak her nipples.

When he finally stopped she sighed, "That always makes 
me feel so weak."

"I want you to be helpless, so I can have my way with 
you and you can't resist," he grinned.

Valerie walked back into the room. "I thought I told 
you to wait!" she said in mock anger.

Buck stepped back and, in a good imitation of a teenage 
boy said, "I didn't do nuthin."

Valerie walked right up to him and cupped his obvious 
erection. "Well, THIS tells me you've been a bad boy 
while I was gone. Then she kissed him like he had 
kissed Kathy.

They all sat on the couch and Valerie turned on the 
movie with the remote. It was a porn flick called "Dude 
Ranch Doxies" about a dude ranch owned by a group of 
brothers that only hired young pretty women as cowgirls 
for the operation. Within ten minutes in the movie one 
of the brothers had cornered a cowgirl in the barn and 
got her excited. She pulled his jeans down and lovingly 
gave him a blowjob.

Kathy was excited watching this adult stuff. She leaned 
forward avidly as the woman slid her mouth up and down 
the cowboy's shaft, slurping.

Valerie leaned over her husband. "It tastes wonderful. 
You want to try that Kathy?"

Kathy looked over, somewhat breathlessly and said, "Uh 
huh."

Valerie paused the movie and the two women pulled 
Buck's shorts off, flinging them across the room. 
Valerie grasped his boner and jacked it a couple of 
times. "It's just like in the movie. You use your 
tongue and lips and cheeks to play with it, and then 
you suck. She showed Kathy by doing it. Then she pulled 
off with a smack of her lips.

Kathy looked up at her teacher and he smiled at her. 
Tentatively she bent over and covered the knob with her 
lips, sucking softly. His knob felt smooth in her 
mouth, nice, and she played her tongue over the head. 
He let out a long sigh, telling her how much he was 
enjoying this. 

Kathy pulled back to ask if she was doing it OK and 
Valerie's head swooped down to capture his naked cock. 
Then she pulled back off and indicated Kathy should 
suck. They got into a rhythm of trading off and it 
turned into a game of now quickly the next one could 
cover his uncovered prick. They got down until they 
were cheek to cheek, both panting with the exertion of 
their actions.

Buck never said a word when he started to cum. It just 
so happened that his cock was in Valerie's mouth when 
it went off with the first of what would be four or 
five spurts. Valerie could tell by his actions, and the 
feel of his cock what was happening, and when she felt 
his first shot she sucked hard and pulled off, closing 
her lips and swallowing.

Kathy, not knowing that the prick she now loved sucking 
had turned into a gusher, swooped down and her lips 
sealed over the head as his second shot blasted out. 
She was so surprised by the feel of hot semen in her 
mouth that she froze, and got the next two shots added 
to the first one. Then she pulled off, instinctively 
closing her lips and sitting back on her haunches. 

Valerie swooped back down and finished him off. She 
pulled back and swallowed, looking over at Kathy.

Kathy didn't know what to do. She knew what was in her 
mouth and part of her was going "EEEWWWwwww!" but there 
was nowhere she could spit. Then she heard Valerie 
swallow noisily and smack her lips. Valerie leaned over 
and said, "Swallow it honey, it tastes good."

Kathy let herself taste the mouthful of spunk and she 
decided that, if not good exactly, at least it didn't 
taste BAD. So she took a breath and swallowed the glob. 
She sat there a few seconds, waiting for... 
something... she didn't know what... to happen. But 
nothing did, except that Buck started thanking them 
both for the best blow job of his life as his wife bent 
back over and sucked on his softening rod.

Suddenly Valerie was in front of her and her face got 
closer until her lips were almost touching Kathy's. 
"Thank you for sharing. I love his taste," and she 
kissed Kathy. 

Kathy was astonished, at first, but Valerie's lips felt 
so nice on hers that soon she was kissing back. As 
Valerie's tongue slipped into her mouth she realized 
Valerie had gotten some more cum out of Buck's prick 
and that it was still in her mouth and all over the 
tongue that was flickering inside her own. She could 
taste it. Now, suddenly, it DID taste good, and she 
sucked Valerie's tongue into her mouth hard.

Then the kiss was over and they all sat back on the 
couch, panting. Valerie unpaused the movie.

The woman on the screen went on to get fucked by the 
studly cowboy and he came all over her face.

"What a waste" said Kathy and then she blushed as the 
two adults looked at her laughing. "Well it is," she 
said defensively.

The next segment of the movie was about a cowboy who 
was sent to get two of the girls who were late for 
supper. He went to the girls' bunkhouse and walked in 
to find the two girls in a sixty-nine party. Of course 
he watched as they licked each other's splits.

Valerie paused the movie again. She leaned over Buck, 
whose prick was still a pile of loose skin in his lap. 
Kathy looked over at her, remembering how good it felt 
to have a tongue stuck up in her pussy.

"You wanna?" asked Valerie.

"OOoooo that's so nasty," said an obviously excited 
Kathy.

"My sister really likes it," said Valerie.

"I really liked it when Buck did it." moaned Kathy.

"Then you'll just LOVE it when I do it," said Val. "I'm 
MUCH better at it than he is."

Kathy sat there, paralyzed as Val got up, came over, 
and began to undress her babysitter. Buck helped and 
Val purred as she found out Kathy hadn't worn any 
underwear.

"I feel so naughty," moaned Kathy as Val spread her 
legs and leaned in to breathe on her pussy.

"You smell good Kathy" said Valerie. Then she leaned in 
and proved she wasn't lying. She WAS much better at 
pussy licking than her husband. Valerie gave her young 
lover one orgasm before pulling her off the couch and 
into a sixty-nine. She put Kathy on the floor and then 
attacked her pussy again as she poised her own pussy 
over Kathy's mouth. Little by little she spread her 
legs further, bringing her pussy closer and closer to 
Kathy's lips.

Kathy was still dizzy from that first amazing orgasm 
when she was pulled to the floor and found herself 
staring up at Val's pussy. Then Valerie started in on 
Kathy's pussy again and Kathy knew she'd be able to 
have as many orgasms as she wanted to as long as Val 
kept doing what she was doing. She saw her lover's 
pussy dropping toward her. Val smelled good too. 

Her pussy lips were open, and there was a drop of clear 
liquid hanging off one of them. No longer nervous, 
Kathy lifted her head off the floor and captured that 
drop with the tip of her tongue. It tasted different 
than anything she'd ever tasted, but she liked it. As 
Val's pussy came down further, she reached up and began 
to learn how to do what Valerie was already doing to 
her.

Buck sat on the couch, watching his wife and his 
babysitter slurping each other's pussies. He'd just cum 
fifteen minutes earlier, but he felt the blood rushing 
back into his prick again. The girls were both making 
noises that sounded just like those on the movie, and 
it was obvious they were enjoying themselves. He 
started to stroke his prick as it hardened even more.

Kathy decided she LOVED sucking pussy. The feel of 
Valerie's bald pussy was so smooth and soft and fun to 
suck on and play with, especially when Valerie was 
returning the favor. Val had another orgasm, and that 
tasty clear fluid rushed into Kathy's mouth, making her 
face wet as she tried to slurp it all up. Then, 
suddenly Val's pussy was gone as she rolled over and 
lay limply on the floor, gasping for breath.

"Need... to... rest... a bit!" gasped Valerie.

Kathy lay, naked and spread as she looked up and saw 
Buck standing naked above her. He was jerking on his 
now stiff rod. 

"You want me to lick you a little?" he asked.

Kathy held up her arms to him, wanting one more orgasm 
and he sunk down to jam his face between her thighs. 
Valerie didn't bite her clitty like Buck did, and she 
liked that especially, so when he nibbled her little 
nubbin she went off quickly, crying out, now that she 
wasn't muffled by wet pussy.

Buck got to his knees, jerking wildly on his cock. He 
inched it closer and closer to Kathy's wide open and 
sopping pussy. Then he groaned and began painting her 
pussy with his jism, shooting it into the dark opening 
and all over her light bush.

Kathy felt the hot fluid and raised her head. Then her 
hand went to her pussy and she began rubbing that warm 
stuff all over. She dipped two spermy fingers into her 
pussy and rubbed her clit, getting yet another orgasm 
in the process.

Finally she fell limp. Buck sat on his calves, head 
drooping, too tired even to get up. 

Val had rolled her head and had watched as her husband 
covered the babysitter's pussy with his sperm.

"That was kind of close, don't you think, Buck?" she 
said.

He looked over and said "I didn't put it in her. I 
wanted to, but I didn't."

"If it was horseshoes we'd call that a 'leaner'. You 
got some in her Buck, and you weren't supposed to do 
that. Leaner's count Buck." Her words sounded more 
serious than her voice, though.

"I'll just have to take away your points." said Val and 
she rolled over. Getting to her knees, she crawled 
between Kathy's still spread thighs and started licking 
and slurping up all her husband's spunk. She didn't 
stop until she thought she'd gotten all of it.

Kathy lay there, loving the feeling of being cleaned 
up. "I think I like horseshoes," she murmured.

They took a break then, from sex and the movie. But 
they all stayed naked. They played cards and ate and 
told jokes and laughed. Teddy woke up and Val brought 
him down to play for a while. When Kathy held him he 
tried to nurse from her nipples and she tickled him 
before giving him back to his mother, who fed him from 
breasts that DID have milk in them.

It was almost midnight when Val suggested they watch 
some more of the movie.

The segment with the two women and the watching cowboy 
turned into a scene where the cowboy was fucking one of 
the women as she lay back in an overstuffed arm chair 
by the fire. The other girl was under them, on the 
floor, and was licking his cock as it flashed in and 
out of the one he was fucking. 

The cowboy said he was going to cum and grunted several 
times, then dragged his cock out. It began shooting and 
the girl underneath put it in her mouth as it spurted. 
Then the camera zoomed in on the sperm in her mouth and 
she ran her white coated tongue all around her mouth 
before closing her mouth and swallowing.

Val pushed the pause button. She looked over her 
husband, who was idly stroking his prick, which was 
nice and hard again. 

"Well?" she said.

There was suddenly a mad scramble as Buck leapt to his 
feet and bore down on his wife, who threw her legs 
apart and leaned back against the couch back and 
scooted her butt to the edge of the seat.

Kathy immediately rolled off the couch and wiggled 
under Val's leg until she could see Val's pussy hanging 
over the edge of the couch above her face. Buck's iron 
hard cock was bobbing in the air, pointing toward his 
face and Val's pussy. Both his hands were holding him 
up, so Kathy reached up and fisted his prick. She 
squeezed it and jacked it once or twice. Then she 
pulled it down and managed to get just the tip into her 
mouth so she could lick the head and kiss it. Buck 
groaned.

Kathy pointed it at Val's pussy and pulled on it until 
it touched her floppy bald pussy lips. Once it was 
nosed into her, he again slammed it into his wife and 
she went "oof" followed by "ahhhhh". He was on his 
toes, and he began sawing his cock in and out of his 
wife's puss. He couldn't go very fast, because his back 
muscles were taking all the strain of the position he 
was in.

Kathy wiggled further up and stuck her tongue out so 
that when he went into Val his balls hit her tongue. He 
felt it and slammed in and stayed there, letting Kathy 
run her tongue all over his balls. Then he pulled out 
slowly and she was able to stick her face far enough 
into Val's open legs to lick the shaft of his cock too.

But mostly, Kathy just watched that big boner sliding 
in and out of that warm sucking pussy, and waited for 
that handsome boner to begin spurting so she could 
cover it with her mouth and suck the juice out of it.

It happened almost that way, but not quite.

Buck was pretty heated up from having two naked women 
around him all night. He wanted to shoot in a pussy. 
While he was banging Val, he was thinking of Kathy, and 
remembering her wide open legs, and how he almost 
touched her virgin pussy as he squirted egg-seeking 
sperm on it and even into it a little bit. True, his 
wife had sucked it right back out, but it had been SO 
fine to paint that pussy.

And thinking about that, he didn't pay attention to his 
balls, which listened in on his fantasy and said, "OK, 
here you go. Another quart of paint coming right up!"

And so, when his cock lurched and spat globs of semen, 
he just naturally poked his dick deep in is wife and 
let it squirt.

Then he remembered Kathy and, with a jerk, pulled his 
spurting cock out.

Kathy was ready, or thought she was. She reached for 
the wildly flopping and shooting prick and pulled it 
down as she strained upward with her open mouth. She 
got a squirt on her forehead, right between her eyes, 
and another one on her nose before she got her mouth on 
the unruly beast. He managed to give her two more shots 
before he was done and sagged down to lie on top of his 
wife.

Kathy let him slip out of her mouth and she moaned, "I 
wasted it. It got on my FACE!"

Valerie, who had enjoyed the fuck, but had not cum, 
knew he had fired off in her because she had felt it. 
She pushed him off, rolling him to one side and called 
to Kathy.

"Don't move, baby, I've got some more for you."

She sat up, stood up, and then squatted, putting her 
pussy right over Kathy's face. Kathy didn't understand 
at first, but then a long, thick drip of white sperm 
began to drop out of Val's pussy and Kathy opened her 
mouth. She put here hands behind her and pushed herself 
up off the floor until she captured the string of 
Buck's cum and then sealed her open mouth to Val's 
pussy.

Val flexed her pussy muscles as Kathy sucked, and Kathy 
was rewarded with a mouthful of nice, hot spooge. She 
sucked and chewed on Val's floppy pussy lips and, as 
Val pushed down into her face, found and bit Val's 
clit.

With a wail, Val came hard, pushing harder against the 
babysitter's face. She reached down and grasped the 
sides of Kathy's head, pulling her face harder into her 
pussy as she spasmed through her cum.

Then, when she knew her knees wouldn't hold her any 
longer, she slid off of Kathy's face and slumped down, 
putting Kathy between her legs. She leaned forward and 
kissed Kathy, sucking in a little of the cum Kathy 
hadn't already swallowed.

Then she licked the poor girl's face clean.

Buck joined the women on the floor and they lay there, 
weak and spent for fifteen minutes, dozing a little, 
before Val said "Kathy, honey, you have to take a 
shower before you go home. You probably smell like a 
French whore house.

Buck perked up and offered to help Kathy with her 
shower.

Val rolled on top of him, holding his wrists to the 
floor and told Kathy to run, while she had the chance.

Once showers had been taken, and Kathy's hair was dry, 
Buck drove her home. She unzipped him and sucked 
another load out of his cock along the way.


CHAPTER FOUR: Horseshoes and Hand Grenades

Another week had gone by and Kathy was jumpy with 
excitement about going over to Buck and Val's again. 
She was getting ready to go when her mother said "The 
Tracey's sure are going out a lot."

"OH?" responded Kathy, not knowing where her mother was 
going with this.

"Yeah, they've hired you every weekend for the last 
month, haven't they?"

"I guess so." 

"It just seems odd that they'd go out so much." said 
her mother.

Fear gripped Kathy's stomach. She was plenty old enough 
to know that what was going on at the Tracey's would be 
a bombshell if anyone found out about it. That was one 
reason why she made sure she never said or did anything 
at school that would indicate she knew Mr. Tracey any 
better than any other kid did. She never told even one 
of her friends about what they did. Now her mother 
sounded suspicious. 

Her first thought wasn't that anyone would get in 
trouble, though. Her foremost fear was that she would 
have to stop going over there.

But her adult activities had also brought some measure 
of maturity to her mind that other girls her age might 
not have developed yet. She looked at her mother and 
said "What exactly are you trying to say, Mom?"

"Well, I don't know, it just seems odd that on a 
teacher's salary they could go out every weekend."

"Well, I don't know how much a teacher makes, but Mrs. 
Tracey works at home. She does something on the 
computer. I think they said she was a contractor or 
something like that." She decided to embellish a 
little. "That's why I'm not allowed to use the computer 
when I baby-sit. It's too important to her business. 
She's afraid I might let in a virus or something."

"Where do they go?" asked her mother.

"Well, the first night they went dancing, and the next 
weekend they went window shopping and for ice cream and 
then to a movie. Last weekend I know they were at 
somebody's house and watched a movie and played games." 
In Kathy's mind she grinned. Technically that was true. 
They WERE at somebody's house - their own - and they 
did play games. She suppressed an urge to laugh. "I 
don't know where they're going tonight. They don't tell 
me until I get there."

"Oh. Well, I guess they aren't being all that 
extravagant after all." Her mother seemed satisfied, 
and Kathy sighed with relief.

Kathy wanted to go especially bad tonight, because 
during the week she had thought up her own game, and 
she wanted to play it with them. In her game, she 
overcame Buck's objection to fucking her.
 
Ever since she'd seen his thick penis sliding in and 
out of Valerie, she'd thought about what that must feel 
like. She didn't know, exactly, but her own fingers 
felt good going in there, and her friends who claimed 
to have had sex all swore it was great... well, if the 
guy knew what he was doing anyway.

She looked around at the boys at school, but most of 
them didn't match up to her standards. If she was going 
to give up her cherry, she wanted it to be with 
somebody she at least liked. She knew she had a crush 
on Buck, and that he loved his wife and only liked 
playing with her. But he treated her like she was grown 
up and that counted for a lot. 

In her fantasy she got him to fuck her and, after years 
of a steady sexual relationship with her, when she 
turned 18, they hired her as their live-in nanny. She 
knew Valerie wanted more children. If her fantasy could 
come true someday, she could take care of those 
children, while having one or two of Bucks on the side.

When she got to the Tracey's house and rang the bell, 
her pussy was already damp. This time it was Buck who 
opened the door and, as soon as the door was closed and 
she was safely inside, she threw herself into his arms 
and ground her pussy against the front of his pants.

"I missed you soooo much," she sighed into his chest.

"What do you mean? You saw me at school every day!" he 
grinned.

She reached up and kissed him, continuing to push her 
pussy against what was now his stiff cock. "I didn't 
get to do that at school." she said.

They exchanged two or three more hot, wet kisses until 
Kathy was panting.

Buck pushed her away. "Man!" he exclaimed. "We've got 
to cool out or I'm going to do something I'd regret."

"Awwwwww," moaned Kathy in mock disappointment. 
"Where's Val?"

"She's up in the nursery, topping off the rug rat." he 
joked.

Kathy skipped up the stairs and into the nursery where 
Teddy was sucking contentedly on one of his mother's 
nipples. She looked up at Kathy. "Hi sweetheart!" she 
said brightly. "I swear he's gained five pounds this 
week."

"That's because he gets to stuff himself on all that 
luscious milk you make for him," said Kathy, licking 
her lips.

"Well, I fed him a couple of hours ago, so he's not 
really all that hungry right now" said the baby's 
mother. "But he's a male, and so he wants a nipple in 
his mouth. You want a little taste tonight?"

Kathy nodded and bent over to suckle at Val's other 
breast. She waited until she got a nice mouthful and 
let it roll around in her mouth, tasting the sweet warm 
fluid before swallowing it. Then she kissed the woman 
who had just fed her.

"Val, can I ask you a question?" 

"Sure honey, fire away."

"If I like to kiss you, and... lick you... does that 
make me a lesbian?"

"I doubt it seriously sweetheart" said the girl's only 
female lover. "You like what Buck does to you, don't 
you?"

"Oh yes. Sometimes I want him to do... more."

"Well then, I suspect you're what we might call 
Bisexual. That just means you like sex, no matter which 
gender it's with."

"Oh," said Kathy. She hadn't been worried about it 
exactly, but the question had kept popping into her 
mind. "But I haven't actually had sex with a man..."

Val had been caressing the hair of her little boy, but 
she stopped and looked up at her babysitter. "I thought 
we'd already discussed this," she said. Her voice was 
level, and it was impossible to figure out what her 
mood was.

"Well we did, I guess, but how will I know? I mean what 
if I don't like having a man... you know?"

"No, I don't know Kathy, why don't you tell me. Buck 
has licked you and kissed you. Didn't you like that?"

"Well yes, of course, but it's not the same as..."

"As what Kathy?" Val was going to make her say the 
words.

"As... fucking." Now that it was out of her mouth Kathy 
felt better.

Valerie had a serious look on her face. "Sweetheart, if 
I let Buck fuck you you'll be pregnant within three 
months."

"Not if we used something," whined Kathy.

"Buck won't use a condom, if that's what you mean. Will 
your mother put you on the pill?"

"I could never ask her to, you know that," said Kathy.

"Which is why we said you are just too young for that." 
said Val with some finality in her voice. Then, as if 
that was settled, she put the sleepy little boy down 
and patted him to sleep. She whispered over her 
shoulder to Kathy "I'm going to be doing some drinking 
tonight, so you might have to give him your breast. Is 
that OK?"

Kathy nodded and brightened. She loved having the warm 
boy in her arms while he sucked at her sensitive 
nipples.

Kathy changed Teddy and let him suck around midnight. 
By sneaking a bottle into his mouth she got enough of 
his mother's milk in him to satisfy his hunger and let 
him suck her nipples until he fell asleep. It was a 
nice night, so she didn't put her shirt back on, and 
watched TV topless. It wasn't until almost two that she 
heard them coming in.

Val was singing again, though not so loudly as she had 
the first night Buck had brought her home drunk. She 
met them in the hall and Buck's eyes widened as he saw 
her bare teen breasts.

Val saw them too. "Oho! The little harlot seeks to 
distract King with her charms."

"We went to see the musical Camelot," Buck whispered on 
one side of his hand.

Val went on. "That reminds me... there was something 
about the harlot I was going to tell the King. Now what 
was it?" As she tried to remember to warn her husband 
that Kathy was trying to get her cherry popped, her 
knees buckled and Buck caught her.
 
"It was a dinner theater," he said, holding up his 
wife. They probably shouldn't serve wine at those 
things."

Kathy helped him get Valerie up into bed and undressed. 
Again, side by side, they relieved the pressure in her 
breasts, and again Kathy tasted the foreign tang of the 
alcohol running through Val's veins. Val moaned her 
appreciation, singing bits and pieces of the songs from 
Camelot. Then she fell asleep.

Buck and Kathy stood up and looked at each other. Kathy 
felt bold now and she said "I'm horny. I've been horny 
all night, waiting for you to get home. I want to play 
horseshoes again."

Buck groaned. "Baby I've had a little wine too. I don't 
know if I could control myself."

"It's just horseshoes. I'll help you. It'll be fine. 
Besides, I want you to lick me first."

He shook his head. "We've created a monster." But he 
began taking his clothes off.

Truth to tell Buck had been horny all night too. The 
girl who played the role of Guinevere had reminded him 
of what he expected Kathy to look like in a few years, 
and it was impossible for him to divorce the thought of 
being Lancelot, and taking Guinevere (Kathy in his 
mind) as his lover.

So, when she splayed herself open for him, her teenaged 
body gloriously naked, he wet his moustache in her 
honey pot gladly, licking, slurping and nibbling her to 
an orgasm almost immediately.

After she came down from that little high and he lifted 
his hot eyed face from her crotch, Kathy asked, "Do you 
ever wish that my pussy was bald, like Val's?"

Buck's cock, already at iron hard erection, despite the 
wine he had drunk, and the thought of Kathy with a bald 
pussy made him leak a string of pre-cum onto the 
carpet. 

"That WOULD be hot," he admitted.

"But I couldn't do that" she said in her very practiced 
almost little girl voice. "I don't know how to use a 
razor."

It didn't occur to Buck that she shaved her legs, and 
therefore knew perfectly well how to use a razor. Had 
Val been there her radar would have screamed, but Buck 
was just muzzy enough to miss that.
 
It did occur to Buck, however, that HE knew how to 
shave.

"Um... I could help, I guess." he said.

Her smile lit the room. "Really? Oh would you? I'd only 
do it if you wanted me to though."

He leaked another drip of stuff. "I think that would 
look HOT Kathy."

He went to the bathroom and got his own razor and 
shaving cream and brought back a washcloth too. She was 
still lying there, legs spread, looking cute and 
fuckable on the bed beside his wife who was snoring 
softly. He set to work, taking his time to keep from 
cutting her, but hurrying because he couldn't wait to 
see what she looked like bald.

Kathy sighed and started breathing heavy again as she 
felt him working between her legs. He put his thumb 
right on her clit to hold her skin steady as he scraped 
the razor up and away from her pussy. She felt him 
making progress as the razor got further and further 
away from his thumb. Then she felt him wiping the extra 
shaving cream off of her. 

She raised her head and he was staring. He hadn't 
shaved her perfectly bald after all. He had left one 
thin line of hair, like a line pointing at her clitty 
and going up toward her navel. She was shocked at what 
her pussy looked like almost naked of its hair. Her 
pussy lips were much more visible and they were swollen 
and dark because of her arousal.

"Now... could we play... horseshoes?" she begged.

At last a warning bell went off in Buck's head. "I 
don't think we should. Valerie's not awake to clean you 
up." he said.

"That's OK" she whined softly. "I can use the 
washcloth. Pleeease?"

Buck stared at her pussy, open, inviting, bald. "OK, 
but only on the outside, right?"

"Right" she said firmly. "But let me suck you a little 
first, OK?"

He was only too happy to have her warm teen mouth 
wrapped around his aching cock, and he moaned with 
happiness as she sucked and licked his knob. 

"Couldn't you just let me shoot in your mouth?" he 
asked hopefully.

She stopped, her hand wrapped around his member firmly 
and looked up at him. "No. I want it the other way. It 
feels all warm and yummy."

"Well get ready then, cause it's about here."

Kathy stood up and lay back on the bed with her butt 
right on the edge of the bed. She raised her legs and 
said "You hold my legs, and I'll stroke you."

He put his hands under her knees and walked closer to 
the bed, where her hand was reaching for his boner.

"Could you suck my nipples too?" she asked sweetly.

He leaned over, but couldn't hold himself up. His left 
hand dropped her knee to go to the bed and she wrapped 
that leg around his back. Her right hand got hold of 
his cock and began jacking him back and forth. 

She pulled his cock toward her pussy.

Buck couldn't hold himself up with only one arm and get 
his face down to her nipples as well, so he dropped her 
other leg and put both hands beside her shoulders and 
bent his elbows. Her strawberry tipped nipples were 
erect and he sucked one in. It tasted good. She smelled 
good. She jerked on his cock good too. He felt both her 
legs up on his back, and he felt the tip of his cock 
dig into hot slick flesh.
 
Buck let the nipple fall out of his mouth and looked 
down at the tip of his cock. It was digging between the 
folds of Kathy's pussy as she dragged it up and down 
and over her clitty.

"Kathy?" he said softly.

"Umm?" she responded.

"Only on the outside honey."

"I will. It feels so nice though."

She was right. It did feel nice, and he wanted to slide 
his prick into her. He knew he would go in like a knife 
into hot butter, but he had enough control to keep from 
doing it. He felt his balls tighten and went back to 
her nipples. Maybe if he got her off she would calm 
down. He started sucking hard and nibbling them too.

Kathy was having a hard time thinking. His thick hot 
prick felt so good as she used it to masturbate 
herself, and his lips on her breasts were causing 
streaks of pleasure to flash back and forth between 
them and her pussy and her brain. She speeded up, 
wanting his hot semen to splash her.

"Here it comes baby" he whispered, as he felt his balls 
give up their cargo of sperm.

Kathy tensed her leg muscles and, when she felt the 
first splash of his cum on her clitty she moved the tip 
into her open pussy. She pulled herself up off the bed 
with her legs around his back, trying to get his prick 
inside her. 

It didn't work like she wanted, but she did get a brief 
seal between the spear head shaped glans and her pussy 
lips, and one of his long healthy shots of juice filled 
her unused and narrow channel. 

Then his hand batted hers away as he took over, jacking 
in a way that he knew would empty his balls. He did 
move the tip all around her almost bald cunt, getting 
his thick white ejaculate all over her loins and even 
up to her belly button. He thought he missed her 
vaginal opening, unaware that it was already full of 
his sperm.

Kathy didn't cum when he splattered her, but she didn't 
mind. He'd given her a huge orgasm with his mouth, and 
she'd managed to get his hot juice inside her, if not 
his prick. She could feel it there, warmer than the 
tissues it was coating and the thought that his sperm 
was inside her body made her shudder with guilty 
pleasure.

Like most girls her age, Kathy just didn't believe she 
COULD become pregnant. That was something that happened 
to other girls.

And, because he didn't know about what was inside his 
babysitter, Buck didn't do anything to get it OUT of 
her. He did clean her up with the washcloth, until she 
was smooth and dry again. When she bounced up off the 
bed for a long hot kiss, and said "I just love playing 
horseshoes," he didn't see the trickle of white that 
ran down the inside of her thigh, where it shouldn't 
be.

And, being sleepy, his primary intent was to get his 
babysitter home, so he could come back and get into bed 
with his wife.

Had he been a military man, he might have remembered 
that close counts in TWO situations: Horseshoes... and 
hand grenades. 

Only time would tell whether the hand grenade in her 
pussy as he dropped her off would go off, or be a dud.


CHAPTER FIVE: Practice Makes Perfect

Meanwhile, it was another long week for Kathy. She was 
now thoroughly addicted to the feeling of another 
person's flesh against hers as she had an orgasm, and 
the orgasms she had when either Val or Buck loved her 
were so much more intense than the ones she gave 
herself.

Desperate for something she didn't even know how to 
describe, she took another look at the boys at school 
and picked out Bobby Thompson, who was one of those 
boys who wasn't a jock, and wasn't a nerd and just 
seemed to fade into the background. He never talked to 
anybody. He was kind of cute, though, and had dark wavy 
hair, like Buck. She waited until he was at his locker 
and went up to him boldly.

"Bobby" she said.

He turned and looked surprised. They were in Math 
together and so he knew her. It had never occurred to 
him that she would ever speak to him, however, and his 
mouth hung open. "Uh" he responded, if you could really 
call it a response.

"Bobby" she said again. "I'm not allowed to date yet, 
but I was wondering if maybe you and I could get 
together... after school."

Now if this made sense to you, the reader, that's fine. 
But to Bobby, it was several words, coming from a 
beautiful mouth, with a pink tongue inside it, and 
pearly white teeth. He suddenly realized that a 
response was required, and panicked. "I don't know." he 
said, feeling like that was a fairly safe answer.

Kathy was a little miffed. She thought she'd been 
perfectly clear about things, and his response was not 
what she had expected. "Don't you want to be with me?" 
she asked, her voice injured.

"What?" he gasped. "Be with you?" He wondered just what 
that meant. "What do you mean?"

She stepped closer, until her breast touched his upper 
arm. "You know... kiss a little... and maybe some other 
things."

Bobby's latest fantasy was Angelina Jolie. When he was 
in the shower, or in bed he flogged his young prick 
mercilessly, and Angelina's face was firmly in his mind 
as he bred her over and over and over again. But Kathy 
was right THERE, and her breast was actually touching 
HIS arm. 

He was so blown away by what she'd said that he didn't 
even suspect it was a joke. "OK" he said firmly, as if 
he'd just made up his mind.

Kathy just smiled, melting him and said "Good! Today. 
After school. Meet me in the commons. OK?"

He stared and then jerked. "Yes. Definitely. OK." he 
said. 

She turned and walked off down the hall. He watched her 
hips sway and realized he had the hardest boner of his 
whole life. Finally, he looked around, trying to see if 
he was in a dream, or what. Everything looked perfectly 
normal.

Both kids didn't learn a thing in school that day. 
Kathy dreamed of losing her virginity, after which she 
could go to Buck and tell him she was a woman now, and 
that he could have her after all

Bobby tried to hide his boner all day long. All he 
could think about was those hips and what must be under 
her jeans.

They met in the area where students could eat lunch 
outside, a courtyard that was surrounded on three sides 
by the school building. Both were a little shy.
"Hi" said Bobby, depleting his entire stock of small 
talk.

"Hi" said Kathy back. "I'm glad you came. Let's go. You 
can walk me home and we can stop in the park on the 
way."

She had it all planned out. In the city park there had 
been left small clusters of trees and thick vegetation 
that were the city's token efforts to have "wildlife 
habitat" inside the city limits. The only wildlife in 
them, however, were the teenagers who had pruned out 
little nests in the middles of them, where they could 
go to make out. Kathy had heard about these hidden 
places from her girlfriends, some of whom claimed to 
have used them.

Bobby, who paid attention mostly to posters of women, 
like Angelina Jolie, was clueless about the park or 
what it could be used for. He kept stealing glances at 
Kathy's chest as they walked along.

Once they got to the park, Kathy started poking around 
the clusters of vegetation, looking for a way into the 
middle of one. She finally found one and pulled Bobby 
behind her. There was a nest, of sorts, in the middle. 
It was littered with beer cans, plastic bottles, candy 
bar wrappers, the odd piece of clothing and... 
condoms... lots of used condoms.

It wasn't very romantic, observed Kathy. But it would 
have to do. She turned to Bobby. "I'm glad you came. 
I've been wanting to do this for a while now."

Again, her clear and concise communication was lost on 
Bobby, who's attention was riveted on her fingers, 
which were unbuttoning her blouse. He stood, his arms 
hanging limp as she pulled the blouse out of her jeans, 
took it off and looked around for a branch to hang it 
on. She didn't want to put it on the ground, which was 
littered with all that... stuff. Bobby stared at her 
bra and swallowed. His cock, which had been hard all 
day, positively ached now.

Kathy reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. It fell 
forward and was in her hand before she realized Bobby 
hadn't moved. Her somewhat casual nudity at the 
Tracey's house had given her a level of confidence that 
allowed her to stand topless in front of the boy 
without feeling too uncomfortable. But he was just 
standing there.

Finally Bobby's brain functioned. "What are you doing?" 
he asked. It was a serious question.

"I'm getting ready to have sex, of course." she said, 
beginning to get a little unhappy with the man she had 
chosen to bestow her virginity on.

"Why?" he said. This too was a serious question. It had 
never occurred to him that any woman would choose to 
have sex with him, for any reason, and he was actually 
curious as to why she had picked him.

"Because I'm tired of being a virgin." she said.

"I mean why ME?" he asked.

Kathy unsnapped her jeans and the zipper went down. 
"You're cute." she said. "And I think you will stay 
quiet about it."

"Oh" he said. Throw a dog a bone and the dog will 
probably be happy. Bobby was happy. But as his brain 
began to process the data that it now had, his hormones 
kicked into overdrive. He was going to get LAID! He was 
ACTUALLY going to have REAL, honest-to-goodness SEX! 
And it was going to be with a GREAT looking girl! And 
she was now standing there dressed only in PANTIES!

Kathy decided he was being too slow. She couldn't be 
too late getting home or her mother would start asking 
questions. So she helped Bobby by squatting in front of 
him and undoing his pants. Then she unzipped him and 
pulled. That left him in a T shirt and jockeys, with 
his pants around his ankles. Next she jerked his briefs 
down and there, for all the world to see, was his 
manhood. 

All 4.75 inches of it.

Kathy stared. It was about an inch longer than her 
middle finger, and a little bigger around than that 
too. It was probably the size of Buck's middle finger, 
though his finger might be longer. She moaned. 

And not in sexual desire.

On the bright side, it wouldn't hurt. Buck had had his 
finger up in her, and that had felt plenty nice, so 
maybe this was a good thing. She decided she just 
wouldn't tell Buck and Val how big... or little... the 
guy was who deflowered her, just that it had happened. 
That was really all she needed.

She reached up and gripped the penis that was her 
ticket to getting fucked by the man of her dreams.

Bobby couldn't believe it when she started ripping his 
clothes off of him. And, in his mind, that was exactly 
what she was doing. At least that was the way he would 
later describe it when he told tall tales about the 
incident. And then his steely dick was waving in her 
face and she MOANED! He'd been primed all day long, and 
seeing her tits, and those panties, and her ripping his 
clothes off had brought him to the brink of nirvana. 
Then... she touched it.

Bobby went off like a single serve ketchup package 
that's been stepped on in the parking lot.

His two - count em - two jets of cum rocketed out of 
his prick before anyone could say "premature 
ejaculation" and splattered on Kathy's neck, right 
where it began to turn into her chest. The warm fluid 
then dripped down between her breasts. She yelped and 
let go of his cock, which wilted back to it's normal 
length of two inches.

"Ooo shit" said Bobby, knowing somehow that he would 
not be going down in the annals of "Fantastic Fucks".

"OH SHIT!" cried Kathy, who realized instinctively that 
things had gone... awry.

The aftermath, if one could actually call it that, was 
anticlimactic, though that word would have set Kathy 
off had anyone used it in her hearing. Bobby stooped 
over and pulled up all his clothes and, holding them 
up, turned and bolted through the tunnel and into the 
park. 

Kathy stood in the middle of the small circle of trees 
and cried.

She was still in a foul mood when she got home and her 
mother said "Where have you been? I was getting worried 
about you."

BECAUSE Kathy was in a dark mood, she snarled "I was 
out trying to lose my virginity, but it didn't work, so 
you don't have to be worried any more."

Maureen Phillips stared at her daughter and sighed. 
Teenagers were so difficult to deal with. She'd be glad 
when Kathy was twenty or so and began to act human 
again. 

"You don't have to try to shock me. If you had a bad 
day that's too bad. Take a nice hot bath. That always 
works for me."

Kathy did go take a bath, but it was just to get 
Bobby's spunk off her. She did calm down though.

After Kathy had gotten out of the tub and dried off, 
she just put on her pajamas, wanting to go to bed and 
get the day over. At supper her mother nattered about 
nothing. Then she said "OH! I almost forgot. That nice 
Mrs. Tracey called. We had a nice chat. Did you know 
she writes children's books? Isn't that nice? Well, 
they have a wedding to go to, up in Colby, and Mrs. 
Tracey is one of the Bridesmaids, so they have to be 
there the night before for the rehearsal and all, and 
they don't want to put their poor baby through all of 
that. And she said the nicest things about you dear, 
about what a wonderful sitter you are, and how you use 
your head and just all sorts of nice things. And they 
asked if you could stay with the baby Friday night and 
all day Saturday, because they don't know for sure when 
they'll be able to get back."

Kathy tensed. Val hadn't said anything to her about a 
wedding, and if there really was one, wouldn't she have 
said something? How had her mother answered? She just 
stared at her, holding a fork full of food outside her 
open mouth. She stuck it in her mouth so she couldn't 
talk.

When her mother saw her chewing she went on. "Well, 
naturally I told her you're awfully young to be 
responsible for a baby for that long."

Kathy's heart fell. It was turning out to be the 
shittiest day of her whole life.

"But she begged me and said she can't trust anybody 
except you to take care of her little one and how he 
loves you to death and all that, so I finally said it 
was OK."

Kathy's heart soared and she smiled.

"But you have to call me every once in a while, so I 
know everything's OK. That's the deal, OK?"

Kathy swallowed, her good humor restored. "Sure Mom, no 
problem."

And so it was that, when she showed up that Friday 
night, she had a bag with her, with extra clothes in 
it, and an itchy pussy in the clothes she was wearing.

Valerie let her in at the front door and pinned her to 
the wall with a long, wet kiss. "I was afraid your 
mother wasn't going to let you spend the night." she 
said, between more kisses.

"So there's no wedding?" asked Kathy, her heart beating 
faster.

"No, there's no wedding. We just wanted to be able to 
love you all night long."

Kathy's emotions crashed and she started crying.

Val pulled back, concerned. "Kathy, sweetie, what's 
wrong honey?"

Between sobs, Kathy told her about the abortive plan 
with Bobby, and what had happened, and how stupid that 
plan was. And then she described how she was afraid 
that there really WAS a wedding, and that she'd be 
alone all weekend, left to be horny and unsatisfied.

Valerie held the bawling teen and murmured to her that 
it was going to be fine. "Look honey, I had no idea you 
were THAT serious about getting your cherry popped. I 
still think it's a bad idea, and that you'll be sorry 
later, but if it makes you THAT crazy I'll talk to Buck 
and see what we can do."

"Really? Do you think he'd really do it?" Kathy was 
smiling and crying at the same time now and looked 
funny.

Val kissed her again, a tongue kiss and said "He'll do 
it if I tell him he can." 

They walked into the living room together. Buck was 
already there, going through movies to select one. He 
looked up and saw Kathy's tear stained face. "What's 
wrong?"

"She tried to lose her virginity today and it didn't 
work out like she thought it would." Val sounded sad.

Buck raised an eyebrow. "With who?"

Kathy jutted out her jaw. "Bobby Thompson."

Buck looked incredulous. "Why in the world would you do 
that... with him?"

Something in his voice and the way he asked that 
question made Kathy angry for some reason. All the 
emotion of the week came out in one rush. "Because YOU 
wouldn't do it for me!" she shouted. She ran at him, 
fists flailing, "BECAUSE YOU WOULDN'T FUCK ME!"

Both Valerie and Buck were thunderstruck. Buck had no 
trouble wrapping the teen in his arms and pinning her 
arms against her body. He looked at his wife over the 
struggling girl's shoulder. Val held her hands out in 
front of her hips and thrust her loins forward and 
backward several times, making the classic motion of 
holding on to a girl's hips and fucking her doggy 
style. It was her way of saying "Go for it."

Buck turned the tables on Kathy by apologizing over and 
over, but at the same time running his hands all over 
her body. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them, and 
ran his hand between her jeans-clad thighs and hugged 
her to him, kissing her neck and her ear, all the time 
saying "I'm sorry baby, I was wrong, I'll make it up to 
you."

When she calmed down enough he started pulling at her 
clothes, unbuttoning her blouse, unsnapping her jeans, 
kissing her over and over.

As suddenly as she had screamed at him, Kathy heard 
what he was saying and felt what he was doing and 
changed from a raging cat to a fawning puppy dog. She 
tore at his clothes, panting "Yes" over and over. They 
practically tore their clothing off. Finally all that 
was left was his shorts and her panties. He forced her 
down on the couch and held her there as she struggled, 
reaching for his briefs.

"Hold still" he ordered, and she went limp. Gently he 
pulled her panties off as she lifted her hips for him. 
He pushed one finger against her clit and rubbed it in 
a little circle. When she whined he said "Shhhhhhh!" 
Slowly he worked the finger into her, going deep. He 
felt for her cervix with the tip and rimmed it as she 
wiggled. Her pussy was suddenly wet and slippery. 

Then he stood up and slowly, very slowly, dragged his 
jockeys down, revealing his boner to her.

She sucked in a hiss of air as she saw it. It was rigid 
as iron, bobbing in time with his heartbeat.

"Kathy" he said, his voice deep. "Listen to me."

Her eyes flickered to his and then went back to his 
prick.

"I'm going to put this in you, Kathy," he growled.

She yipped "Yes... yes... Ohhhhh!"

"I'm going to FUCK you with it, Kathy!" he said louder. 
He climbed onto the couch and pulled one of her legs 
up, laying it on the back of the couch.

"I'm going to pound you until you think you're going to 
EXPLODE!"

Her other leg shot out and her heel hit the floor of 
her own volition. She was spread completely before him, 
helpless, wide open, waiting to be plundered.

"It's going to hurt," he said softly, crawling over 
her, his cock poised above her thrusting hips. "But I'm 
not going to stop, Kathy, and it will get better."

"Nooo don't stop," she whined.

"But I'm NOT going to cum in you, Kathy. Is that 
clear?" His face was right in front of hers.

"OK... OK... pleease... I can't wait any more... 
Please?"

"You take it in your hand, Kathy" he whispered.

Her hand darted to his shaft and she squeezed it 
painfully.

"Now, bring it to your pussy," he said in her ear. 

She did, pulling on it and straining her hips upward.

He felt his cock dig between fire hot pussy lips and 
she groaned her appreciation.

He didn't wait, didn't take it easy on her. As soon as 
he felt her lodge him in her hole he pushed. Her hymen 
had been abused by fingers and tampons and didn't stand 
a chance. She hissed at the pain, but it was gone 
almost immediately, so horny was she. He didn't slam it 
in, but he pushed steadily, feeling her muscles fight 
him and then give way, feeling her insides being pushed 
away from her pussy walls to make room for him. He kept 
pushing as she wailed in mixed pain and acute happiness 
that this man's prick was finally in her belly. 

When he knew he had another two inches to go he 
stopped. Kathy would have none of it. Her hips gave a 
convulsive lurch and she impaled her pussy on the rest 
of his prick.

He gave a sigh and let his weight down on her hard, 
driving her buttocks into the couch cushions, pinning 
her to the fabric. He knew he was mashing her clitty, 
and he went sideways to the left a couple of inches and 
then back to the right. He was rewarded by her pussy 
rippling along his cock as she had her first orgasm 
while stuffed with a prick.

Buck felt Valerie's head butt his shoulder and he 
pushed up with his arms. His wife forced her head 
between his chest and Kathy's and started sucking and 
biting the girl's nipples, pulling and pinching the one 
that wasn't in her mouth. Buck felt Kathy's pussy spasm 
again, harder, and it began to squeeze and release in a 
timed rhythm that he couldn't believe in a girl this 
young, and who was enjoying her very first fuck. 

He almost didn't realize what that would do in time. He 
felt his prick lurch in response to being pussy-sucked 
and the semen raced through his rod. With a groan he 
jerked backwards, feeling his first shot fire off as he 
pulled out, and leaving one thick sticky rope of his 
cum running from her cervix to her pussy lips.

Kathy squealed, "Horseshoes... HORSESHOES!" between 
gasps for air and Buck gave her what she wanted. When 
he pulled out he stopped two inches away and bathed her 
practically bald teen pussy with his spunk. Valerie 
reacted immediately and moved her mouth from Kathy's 
nipples to her pussy to begin licking and sucking her 
husband's sperm out of the nubile teen's stretched and 
still open pussy. Kathy pulled her own nipples as 
Valerie licked her to another orgasm while Buck lay 
back, panting for air.

It was done. Kathy's virginity was nothing but a 
memory.

Valerie lifted her shiny face from Kathy's pussy, her 
eyes wild. "That was HOT!" she gasped. Then she went 
back to using her tongue to make long, wide tongued 
swipes from the bottom of Kathy's pussy lips, clear up 
to the newly shaved mons, over and over again.

They lay there quietly for half an hour.

Val was the first to speak. "When in the world did you 
shave your pussy?"

"Last week." Kathy sighed happily. She still felt 
stretched, but the pain of the beginning was all gone 
now, not even a memory. She could still feel that long 
stripe of Buck's sperm inside her pussy. She knew it 
was dangerous in there, and that she should tell Val 
about it. Val would get it out of there before it could 
do any harm, maybe. But something deep inside her 
didn't want to give up that nice warm stuff that used 
to be in her lover's balls.

"When I was drunk?" Val swiveled her head and looked at 
her resting husband. "I bet you had help, didn't you?"

"Uh huh" sighed Kathy again. She lifted her head. "Can 
we go again yet?"

Valerie laughed out loud. "You're in big trouble 
mister."

"Sorry baby, I think you broke it," he said, to Kathy, 
ignoring his wife and lying back on the couch.

"Don't SAY that!" yipped Kathy, but she knew he was 
kidding.

"And you played horseshoes again last week, didn't 
you?" asked Valerie.

"Uh huh" said Kathy. "But he wouldn't put it in me."

Valerie sat up. "Kathy, honey, when was your last 
period?"

Kathy thought for a while. "I'm due to start next 
Tuesday."

"Are you pretty regular?" 

It didn't seem at all odd to be talking about something 
so personal. Such was the closeness of this trio. "Yes, 
I never miss by more than a day."

"Well, good. At least this is a safe time for you, this 
close to your period."

"So we can do it again? Later tonight?" Kathy asked, 
rubbing her clit gently.

Val kissed her. "I suppose so. We shouldn't, but, since 
it's so close to your period I suppose it will be OK."

An hour later Val rode Buck like a cowgirl while Kathy 
sat on his face and licked and slurped at Valerie's 
leaking nipples. By the time the girls were through 
with him Buck was worn out and ready for bed. 

Kathy complained that she hadn't gotten her second 
turn, and he said "It really IS broken this time. 
You'll just have to wait until tomorrow." 

Then all three cuddled together in the big King sized 
bed and fell asleep.


Author's note: Fantasy allows for the happy endings 
that often don't happen in real life. But sometimes 
it's pretty hard to come up with a happy ending in a 
story like this. My thanks go out to Preggofan, who 
also likes happy endings and also understands how 
unlikely one would be in Kathy's situation. We 
collaborated on the ending for this story. 

Chapter six: Practice Also Makes Babies

It was dark when Buck was awakened by a hot mouth 
sliding over his prick. He was already hard, and 
assumed, correctly, that this particular mouth had been 
working on him for some time before he woke up. He 
could tell by her technique that it was Kathy, and he 
stroked her hair, feeling his lust inflame. She was 
such a beautiful girl, and was so loving. When she 
climbed on top of him like Valerie had he smiled and 
let her sink slowly down onto his rod. She moaned and 
put her hands on his chest, rocking gently, punishing 
her clitty.

She had two orgasms before he felt his balls decide to 
give up what they had manufactured in the last however 
many hours. He knew he should make her get off. But her 
period was only a few days away. He had dreamed of 
shooting his thick spunk in her pussy for months, even 
before she was his babysitter. He'd talked about her 
with Valerie, and she was the one who asked questions 
about whether or not the girl could be trusted with 
Teddy. Only then had she suggested they take this girl 
under their wing if she displayed any sexual interests. 
And now his fantasy of cumming in her was at hand. 

She knew him well enough by now to know he was close. 
She leaned down and whispered "Please, leave it in this 
time. Please?"

He did. His ejaculation was almost painful as he gave 
her everything he had in him. She lay on him, licking 
his neck and kissing his cheek, thanking him over and 
over for his gift.

At midnight Kathy heard Teddy fuss and changed his 
diaper. He wasn't really hungry, but he did suckle her 
nipples as she cuddled his almost naked body against 
her completely bare one.

The next morning Valerie found that they had no eggs 
for breakfast. She and Kathy were the only ones up. 
Buck was still snoring in bed. Val told Kathy to wake 
Buck up while she hopped in the car to go get eggs.

Kathy hopped too - back into bed to get her pussy full 
of sperm again.

Buck didn't even think about taking it out of her this 
time and, hunched over her, he pinned her to the bed 
while he poured his fertile seed into her belly. Kathy 
told him how wonderful it was. She described how she 
could feel everything happening inside her, from his 
prick swelling, to each hot shot of his love offering 
as it jetted into her, to the feel of him softening, 
still inside her. She thanked him by giving him long 
tongue sucking kisses, and cleaning his wilted prick 
off with her mouth.

After breakfast the three of them crammed into the 
shower together, to play with soap and slippery skin 
and good feeling body parts, trading kisses, copping 
feels and generally acting like teenagers just 
discovering how fun sex can really be. Valerie claimed 
his next load and took it with her face firmly planted 
between Kathy's spread thighs while Buck held her hips 
and thrust into her like she had pantomimed the day 
before. 

Then they planed a board game and watched some TV 
cuddled on the couch together until it was time to take 
Kathy home.

We all make choices in life, as Kathy did. She knew 
that the wonderful feeling of her teacher's hot spunk 
in her pussy was dangerous. She knew that, by about 
next Tuesday, when her period started, she'd feel a lot 
better about what she'd been doing, and letting him do. 
She wondered if, after Tuesday, when her period 
started, she'd be able to control her urge to feel that 
hot stuff splatter inside her. She had a suspicion she 
wouldn't, and wondered if Buck would withhold that kind 
of love again. She decided not to worry about it.

But Tuesday, her period didn't start.

And it didn't start Wednesday... or Thursday. 

It still hadn't started when her father dropped her off 
for her weekly babysitting job at the home of the man 
who was the father of the baby that was most likely now 
growing in her young womb.

There were tears and recrimination. Kathy confessed the 
times she had felt his semen inside her and that she 
hadn't told anyone about it. Valerie was furious with 
them for breaking the rules, though she certainly 
understood the drive in both of them to do so. She was 
mad at herself for caving in to their lust.

It was quiet for a while, while they all sat and 
thought about how things had changed. 

Then Buck had an idea. He had observed, over the years, 
that students went to what were called "Spin Parties". 
That was from some veiled reference to some boy saying 
"Hey, c'mere baby. Sit on this and I'll take you for a 
spin." The parties were highly discouraged, as one 
could imagine, but every year there were several, and 
every year some girl ended up pregnant after going to 
one. His plan depended on if and when there would be 
another one of these parties.

They discussed Buck's plan deep into the night. There 
was only one thing that happened that night that wasn't 
part of the plan for the end game of Kathy's situation. 

Kathy suddenly started crying "Thank you guys SO much 
for helping me. I know I shouldn't have, but I really 
WANTED to have a baby with Buck - not now, but later - 
and I'd just die if you stopped loving me because I got 
pregnant."

Valerie pulled her into a long tender hug, which turned 
into a kiss, which turned into another kiss and then 
Val pushed her back and said "Sweetie I know the first 
time he got into you was OK, but when a girl takes her 
first load, it's a different kind of first time. A 
girl's first time like that should be special. Was it? 
Did he to a good job for you?"

Kathy looked at Buck and said "I wish I could have him 
in me right this minute. It was fantastic!"

Val sat there for a minute and then said "Show me. What 
you did."

Kathy and Buck stripped down and Buck lay on his back 
on the floor while Kathy slowly lowered herself onto 
him. She closed her eyes and rocked, squeezing him with 
newfound and newly trained muscles. She looked down at 
her handsome teacher and, now that she could see him, 
it was even better.

"I want you to cum in me again Buck." she said softly. 
"You can cum in me now Buck, cause you already got me 
pregnant. You're the daddy Buck, because no other man 
has even seen my pussy. So I'm already knocked up Buck, 
and that means you can squirt that nice hot stuff up 
inside me. 

Buck couldn't take it and exploded before Kathy even 
had an orgasm. She didn't really mind, it was the 
feeling of his sperm flooding her pussy that she really 
loved and wanted... to have part of him inside her... 
that would stay there when he left her empty. She 
grinned as she realized the baby was an even bigger 
part of him, and that it was staying inside her for a 
long long time.

After Buck relaxed, Kathy kept rubbing her clitty 
against his pubic bone, slowly, liking the feel.

"He came already didn't he?" asked Val.

"Yeah... it was really nice." sighed Kathy.

"He's pretty short on the trigger when you talk dirty 
to him. He can't really control his imagination, and if 
you push the right buttons, well, just go ahead and 
stick a fork in him... cause he's done!"

Kathy leaned over and kissed Val with a long French 
kiss. "It's OK, we'll make him practice from now on, 
holding on... waiting... like he's supposed to, right?"

Val laughed. "I sure hope our plan works. I think I'll 
be very very happy if things turn out the way we want 
them to.

When Buck dropped Kathy off at her house that night, 
his parting words were "Good luck. It WILL work."

***

It was about nine in the evening, the following 
Thursday, when the phone rang at the Phillips house and 
Maureen picked it up.

"Hello, Mrs. Phillips?"

"Yes, who is this?"

"This is Buck Tracey. Your daughter is in my class at 
school and has been babysitting for us?"

"Oh yes, Mr. Tracey, how can I help you?"

"I don't quite know how to tell you this. I just got a 
call from Kathy. She sounded... well, like she'd been 
drinking Mrs. Phillips. She sounded very unusual. She 
said she was at a party and asked me if I would come 
and get her."

"That's impossible Mr. Tracey. Kathy is staying the 
night with one of her friends. It's a sleepover party."

"Well, there's a party going on there Mrs. Phillips, 
that's for sure. A very large party with loud music and 
, well, I'm a little worried. And there's more, but... 
Is your husband there? Could I speak with him please?"

Maureen called her husband Roger to the phone. Roger 
listened, frowned, turned red and then held his hand 
out to his wife and said "Get me a pencil and paper."

"NOW!" he barked when his wife tried to question him. 
He scribbled down something on the paper and hung up.

Robert Phillips wasn't a particularly brave man, or a 
particularly buff man, but he had just been told that 
there were clear and present signs that something of a 
sexual nature was going on at the party that his 
daughter was at, and that she had asked her teacher to 
come rescue her from it. He turned to his wife and said 
"Give me thirty minutes, then call the Police and tell 
them there is a drunken brawl going on at that 
address." He pointed to the paper in her hand.

"But..."

"Maureen, just DO IT!" he yelled. He then left the 
house, grabbing his keys off the table by the door on 
his way out.

Maureen looked at the paper in her hand, and at the 
door her husband had just walked out of. "But 
darling..." she said to the door. "You still have on 
your pajamas."

Roger got to the address he had been given and knew 
immediately he was at the right place. He pushed the 
front door open and was immediately confronted by a 
teenage boy, shirtless, who said "You can't come in 
here."

Roger, who had never thrown a punch in his life, broke 
two knuckles on the jaw of Spring Valley High School's 
starting right tackle, and said "Just watch me." He had 
to step over the boy, who was currently busy watching 
the inside of his eyelids.

He started finding bedrooms, because Kathy had said she 
was going to hide in the bedroom closet. In the first 
bedroom he came to there were three teenaged couples. 
All were naked. There was a boy on top of one girl, a 
girl on top of one boy, and the third girl looked like 
she was choking on the penis that she was shoving down 
her throat. He bypassed them with hardly a glance and 
grasped the handle of the only closet door in the room.

Kathy smelled like she'd had a bottle of whiskey poured 
over her... which was true. She'd also swished some of 
that whiskey around in her mouth... had even swallowed 
a little before choking and spewing the rest all over 
the boy who had handed her the bottle and was trying to 
get into her pants. She then called Buck, as planned, 
and said she was retreating into the closet, because 
that was the only place it was safe. They had 
misunderstood the intensity of spin parties during 
their planning. It was in the closet that she poured 
the rest of the bottle over her form and waited for her 
Daddy to save her.

She heard him first as he yelled "Where's my daughter 
you bastards?" and went into her semi-comatose act as 
the door to the closet was wrenched open. She opened 
her eyes, squinting in the light and happily said "Hi 
Daddy! Want a drink?" She waved the almost empty bottle 
at him.

Roger got her out of the party just before every squad 
car in Spring Valley showed up at what Maureen had 
reported to be "A debauched sex party full of drunken, 
naked teenagers!" The responding officers all used 
their new BEC (Building Entry Camera) equipment to 
document how they entered the building and what they 
saw inside. Pirated copies of the tapes are STILL being 
bought and sold in that town a year later.

It was ugly at home, of course, and Kathy paid for her 
poor judgment over and over again that night as her 
parents made clear their disappointment. She hadn't 
wanted to hurt them, and she knew she had. 

But she stuck to her story that, while she couldn't 
remember too much, she was sure she had not had sex and 
that somebody must have put something in her coke, and 
when she realized that, she called Mr. Tracey. Her 
father, remembering what she had smelled like when he 
found her, bought into the idea that she couldn't 
remember much. 

There was one tense moment when her mother asked if 
they should take her to the hospital, to have her 
checked out.

"But then they'll know I was there" said Kathy. "And 
didn't I hear sirens as we left Daddy? So they decided 
not to go.

Maureen was almost in tears. "Why, Oh Why Kathy would 
you call your TEACHER instead of calling US?"

Kathy hung her head, crying actual tears, and whispered 
"I was afraid to tell you that I'd lied about the 
sleepover. I just wanted to go to a party. I didn't 
know it would be so wild and crazy."

They bought it, and kept buying it until two months 
later, when Maureen noticed that the supply of tampons 
that was Kathy's had not diminished when it should have 
diminished. When she thought about that, she realized 
it should be MUCH more diminished than it was. She made 
an appointment for her daughter with the doctor, who 
spent a grand total of three minutes with the patient 
and promptly diagnosed her as being about three months 
pregnant. When Kathy finally admitted that "Maybe" a 
guy "sort of had sex with me" at the party, but that "I 
can't really remember, except that I remember something 
hurt really bad down there." her mother threw up her 
hands. 

It was the three minutes with the patient part that 
caused Maureen to assume the extra month was just 
guesswork on the part of the busy physician.

So far, as Kathy returned to the Tracey's to care for 
Teddy and continue her love affair with them, they had 
assured her everything was going well. Valerie provided 
her with supplements for the baby, and counselled her 
on nutrition. Kathy read up on prenatal concerns while 
she spent time there and took her pregnancy seriously.

But now her mother knew for sure she was pregnant. And 
from Maureen's perspective, all her friends would soon 
know it because Kathy would soon be starting to show. 
Knowing them, they wouldn't be her friends for long. 
People like that thought teenage pregnancy was 
contagious, and wanted nothing to do with a family that 
had a "bad girl" in it.

When, later that night, her parents began to discuss 
which relative they could send her to live with until 
the baby came, and could be adopted out - they made it 
quite clear this baby WOULD be given up for adoption - 
Kathy began to feel panic. Things were moving faster 
than she thought they would.

Two nights later, when Kathy got home from school, her 
mother was in a cleaning frenzy. 

"Help me get the house ready" she ordered. "We're 
having guests for dinner. That nice Mr. and Mrs. Tracey 
are coming over."

Kathy was speechless. This part of the plan hadn't been 
discussed much, because they told her they didn't want 
her to know about it so that her reactions would be 
more honest and normal. All she knew was that they were 
supposed to contact her parents and make some 
suggestions. Kathy waited in her room until she was 
called to dinner.

It was tense, and somewhat strained at first, and Kathy 
found she actually couldn't look at her two lovers. She 
was terribly worried about how things were going to go. 
Finally, after dinner was over, Buck said he wanted to 
explain why they had asked to come over.

"Kathy mentioned to me at school that she had been to 
the doctor and that... well, there was a problem." 

Maureen and Roger glanced at each other, embarrassed. 

Buck held up his hands "I'm sorry. I pried a little. 
She just told me she probably wouldn't be able to sit 
for us any longer, because you might be sending her 
away. I understand that, and we're not trying to poke 
our noses in your family business."

He took a drink of water, took a deep breath, like he 
was trying to get up his courage or something, and went 
on.

"Valerie and I have gotten to know Kathy fairly well 
over the last months. She obviously made a terrible 
mistake by going to that party, but by and large we 
know she is a sweet, caring and intelligent girl who 
has taken excellent care of our baby. She has showed 
insight and innovation in dealing with her job at our 
house, and we have been more impressed with her than 
any other sitter we've ever had, even older ones."

He took another drink.

"When Valerie had Teddy, there was a complication that 
caused... well, it's painful to talk about, but... the 
doctors don't think she can have any more children."

There were exhortations of sympathy for them all around 
the table. Kathy's gasp was the loudest. "But you're 
such a wonderful mother!" she cried to Val.

Buck went on. "It's very sad, because we wanted more 
children. Teddy is our joy, of course, but there is 
great sadness too." He looked at Kathy's parents. "Now 
we know it's none of our business, but Kathy is a 
wonderful girl, and it seems a shame for her life to be 
ruined by one disastrous mistake. We were just 
wondering if, perhaps, you... or she was thinking of 
offering the child for adoption."

It was silent around the table. Everyone there knew 
what had just been offered.

Kathy felt complete amazement at Buck's acting ability.

Roger said "As a matter of fact, that has been 
discussed. We feel Kathy is too young to keep the 
child."

Now Valerie spoke up for the first time. "We understand 
your concern, though, for us, of course, it's a little 
easier to view her as a parent. She really has done a 
wonderful job for us. My husband is a teacher, and has 
to be politically correct. I'm not. We've become 
attached to Kathy, and we'd like to help. We'd like to 
adopt her baby when it's born."

Kathy settled back in her chair when she saw the hope 
that suddenly appeared on the faces of her parents.

There was a lot more discussion, of course, and Kathy 
marveled as how Buck and Valerie manipulated her 
parents into doing everything they wanted. It was 
decided that, to preserve the family name, rather than 
being sent away, Kathy could live with them, as their 
live-in nanny, while she carried the baby. They would 
home school her until the baby was born and weaned - it 
was very important to Valerie that the baby be breast 
fed - and then she could return home to complete her 
High School Education.
 
What they DIDN'T tell Kathy's folks was that Kathy 
would have her GED BEFORE the baby was weaned, and 
would have been trained to be Valerie's personal 
assistant.

There were also plans for her to study the art of 
writing children's books.

***

Six months later Kathy gave birth to Buck's first 
daughter, a beautiful girl who had Kathy's hair and 
eyes. Little Tabitha moved in with her half-brother, 
Teddy, who was delighted to have someone to talk to 
while he tried to stay awake at night, instead of going 
to sleep like he was told to. He was also delighted 
that "Tatty" as he called her, suddenly had milk in her 
breasts. He'd liked sucking on them for a long time, 
especially when his mommy wasn't there, but now "Tatty" 
tasted even better.

Buck and Valerie agreed.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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