The Little Girl and the Weight Trainer - Chapter Two

-by Alvo Torelli, September, 2018

Chapter Two: Babysitters have things too!

Daniela watched her babysitter intently, like she'd been watching him the whole evening. He was about eighteen. She thought he was kind of cute, in a homely, geeky sort of way. He was way too skinny, he had pimples and his hair was funny. But still...she couldn't help but wonder about certain boy things. It was strange to have a boy babysitter, but daddy had called the service really late and the boy was all they had. Daddy had acted kind of funny around the boy, but he'd still left Daniela alone with him and gone off to have dinner with Mavis the shrew. At least he'd stooped and given Daniela a big kiss before he left, a real kiss, a curl your toes and make you want to jump back in bed with daddy kiss! Oooh, Daniela couldn't wait for daddy to come home. But no, daddy would have Mavis with him when he came home. That idea made Daniela feel sad, and angry, and something else she didn't understand that was kind of in between the other two feelings. But in the meantime - she watched the babysitter.

Did the babysitter have a thing, like daddy's?

She was supposed to be in bed, and she had been. She'd even pretended to go to sleep. But now she was here in the hall, watching the boy watch something on television. He really was a crap babysitter, but she didn't mind. What WAS he watching? Daniela had to creep out just a bit further to see the .... OH! OH GOSH! What was that lady on the television doing? That lady didn't have any clothes on. She was, she was... OH GOSH. Why was the boy watching that lady do.... OH!

The babysitter, slouching down on the big sofa, opened the front of his pants. He DID have a thing like daddy's! It wasn't as big as daddy's but it was still pretty big. With one hand, the boy stroked up and down the thing rather slowly as he watched the lady on the television, his eyes half-open and dreamy.

Daniela couldn't take her eyes off of the babysitters thing. Her kitty started to tingle. She hardly knew what she was doing as she watched his fist go up and down, up and down, but she quickly stripped off the panties she wore under her short, pink nightgown. In the back of her mind she almost remembered something, something about the nice Patti lady and a golden watch Patti had that went up and down, up and down. But who cared about that? The boy had a thing!

And surely, Daniela thought, the boy would rather it was somebody else's hands that were stroking up and down, up and down, or maybe somebody's tongue and lips and mouth, or maybe even somebody's hot, wet, tight kitty!

The babysitter, whose name happened to be Ray Tibbets, and who happened to be on his very first ever babysitting job, because his little sister, who worked for the agency had called and said they were desperate for babysitters and wouldn't he like to earn a few extra bucks for barely doing anything, yelled "Holy shit!" in surprise when his cute, but somewhat overweight nine-year-old charge suddenly appeared between his knees and wrapped her lips around his cock like a sucker fish. But fuck, oh man, her little mouth was so warm and wet and, oh shit, how did she do... OH FUCK!

Ray jetted his cum into Daniela's sweet mouth within twenty seconds of the moment she first grasped his cock. The little girl didn't seem to mind a bit and before he knew what was happening she'd climbed up on top of him. He tasted his own cum on her tongue as she kissed him and he gasped in surprise when she reached down between her legs, grasped his half-limp cock and fit it to her tiny cunt. He yelped in surprise when she forcibly stroked his cock between the lips of her grasping, hungry little pussy.

Daniela was too young and innocent to know that she shouldn't expect a man to be hard and ready again practically the second he was done creaming into her pretty mouth. She wasn't about to learn that lesson either - because she wasn't straddling a man, she was straddling an eighteen-year-old boy, and a horny boy at that. And a horny eighteen-year-old boy can get hard again practically faster than you can say 'horny eighteen-year-old boy.' Seconds later, Daniela was bouncing up and down, up and down on said boy's long cock, driving herself down as far as she could, ramming the tip of his cock against her insides over and over. Daniela was back in exercise heaven.

It was a nice, long, hard, and most importantly, extremely energetic fuck. Ray was more than aware that he shouldn't be fucking the cute little nine-year-old and that he was likely to get in a fuck-load of trouble if anyone ever found out - but he was way past caring. Holy crap the preteen slut could fuck! It was unbelievable, fantastic, amazing. She was so tight and so filled with unbridled, lustful energy and she wasn't holding anything back at all. And soon, very soon, the little minx was writhing on his cock in orgasm. She was out of control, clutching at his cock, flailing and trembling and moaning, over the top. He'd never seen such an explosion of lust-fueled exertion, not even on the screen of his computer during one of the many hardcore pornos he watched - and he loved it! Damn! Was babysitting always this good?

Inevitably, fifteen minutes of amazing, hard fucking was enough to take the boy over the edge. Thank goodness for the blow-job or he wouldn't have lasted a minute. Ray gleefully spasmed a load of hot cum into the child's womb. He couldn't care less what it meant. Surely she was too young to get pregnant anyway. She didn't even have any real tits, just some fat on her chest, or hair near her tight little cunt. He rammed into her and held her tight and let wave after wonderful, orgasmic wave of seed spew out into her body.

Daniela collapsed on top of the boy, her heart pounding and her chest heaving. Her lungs burned again and every muscle in her legs and back and butt was screaming at her. But she was so happy! Gosh! Exercise was SO MUCH FUN! But she had to have a minute, a long, long minute, to get her breath back and her heart rate down, to let her muscles rest. The boy didn't seem to mind the way she pressed her face to his shoulder and he even gently stroked her back, through her nightgown. She unbuttoned one of the buttons of his shirt and pushed her hand inside, wanting to touch his skin. He was skinny, and he didn't have any hair on his chest, unlike daddy. Thinking about daddy made Daniela feel a little bit funny. Would daddy be mad that the boy had helped her exercise? She wasn't sure, but she thought maybe he would. But right that second she didn't care much.

"Uh, wow, like - that was kind of amazing," the boy said to Daniela. She bit her lip and smiled and hoped he didn't see her blush. "I mean, wow."

Ray Tibbets had had a grand total of three sexual experiences, including Daniela. His first had consisted of the beginnings of a hand job in the back seat of a car, but had unfortunately culminated with him ejaculating before the girl, a sophomore friend of his little sister, had even managed to fish his cock out of his trousers. The embarrassment was going to haunt him for years. The second experience was with his high school guidance counselor, a forty-something woman whose husband had left her for his young secretary the previous evening. She was so desperate and angry and irrational that she'd jumped the first poor boy to come into her office, practically ripped his clothes off, flashed her tits and fumbled with his cock just enough to get it stiff. She fucked Ray for a total of four point two seconds before she broke down in sobs and fell to the floor in fetal position. Ray, nevertheless, came all over the front of his trousers, again.

Ray was not, exactly, the world's expert on the art of love-making. So it was a bit ironic that the cute nine-year-old he'd just fucked turned to him for information.

Daniela stroked the boys chest and asked, "Um, wh-what's that thing down there, you know that thing that gets bigger and harder - what's that called?"

"Huh?" the boy responded in confusion. "You mean my dick?"

"It's named Dick?"

"No, no, it's called a dick, or a cock. Some guys even call it a pecker, or a peter. I guess it's really supposed to be a penis, but nobody calls it that."

Daniela was quiet for a long time before she asked, "Why does it have so many names? Does my daddy's thing have so many names?"

"Whoah, hey, you shouldn't be talking about your daddy's cock. Jeez, that's like... that's just like, too..." Ray trailed off, realizing that Daniela asking about her daddy's cock wasn't really that much weirder than her climbing in his lap and practically raping him. Not that he minded. "Yeah," he said gently, "you're daddy's thing probably has all the same names, but your daddy probably prefers one or two of the names. Crap this is weird."

"Do you want to exercise some more?" Daniela asked shyly.

"What? Exercise? What the fuck are you...? Oh! Is that what you think we were doing, exercising?"

"Uh-huh!" Daniela answered brightly. "You're good at exercising. Do you want to do more?"

"Oh shit," the boy gasped. And then he gasped again as Daniela wrapped her little hand around his cock, which was already half hard again. "Really? Are you sure?" he asked with excitement that was rising almost as fast as his erection.

Daniela answered the boy with another deep kiss and then she started to position herself over his cock, ready to get her heart rate going yet again.

"Wait, wait," Ray said, breathless with excitement. "I always really wanted to - I mean - if it's okay?" But he didn't wait for an answer from the little girl. He knew what he wanted and he didn't really care if it was okay or not.

Two seconds later Daniela found herself on her hands and knees on the sofa, with her face pressing into the soft cushion of the back. Confused terror flashed through her mind. What was he doing? Why was he... OH, OH GOSH! The boys left arm wrapped around her waist and his hand found her wet kitty. She gasped and she didn't fight him when he pushed her legs farther apart and then she felt something bigger than his fingers pressing at her kitty. Oh wow - this was a new way to exercise! With a vicious thrust the boys thing, no, his - which word should she use, she wasn't sure - his dick, slammed up inside of her!

It was really different to do exercise with the boy behind her! Daniela pressed her forearms into the sofa and pushed back, then he rammed her forward, then she pushed back. It was wonderful! It was a whole different set of muscles and sensations and, and, oh gosh, there was the wonderful warm electric tingling feeling spreading out from her tight kitty again! Yes! Yes! And the boy was so nice! He kept his arm wrapped round her body and he kept playing with the top of her kitty, the really sensitive part and it was so good and Daniela's whole body was shaking and shivering and working really hard. Daniela was proud of how hard she and the babysitter boy were exercising.

As for the babysitter boy, he was about to lose his mind. Holy crap it was great to fuck the little girl! She was so tight and she must really like what he was doing because she was obviously having a huge, nonstop orgasm. Who cared that she was a little bit fat? He couldn't imagine a fuck being any better than this. Nor did the poor boy know that later, much later, he'd spend the rest of his life searching in vain for another fuck to compare to little Daniela Fortney.

Ray kept pounding the little girl's tight cunt and she never stopped vigorously fucking him back. It was amazing how deep he could get into her from behind! Five minutes, ten, fifteen! Both of them were breathing in great, painful gulps of air. Sweat dripped off Ray's chin onto her chubby ass. It was the sight of his glistening sweat dribbling down along the crack of Daniela's ass that put the terrible idea into Ray's horny teenage brain. But once the terrible idea was there it took on a life of its own. The idea was not to be denied.

"Oh, oh, no, what are you doing?" Daniela cried as she felt something pressing at her just above where the boy's nice cock was sliding in and out of her so fast. Something poked at her bottom! Instinctively, Daniela strained her muscles to keep it out of her, even as she continued to buck back onto the boy's cock over and over again. But it was scary! "Please, what is that? What are you... OH! Uh, uh, no, no, oooooooh!" Something popped through the tight ring of Daniela's tiny sphincter, penetrating an inch or two into her virgin ass. She screamed, but she never stopped fucking back onto the babysitter boy and his thin cock thingy. The pleasure of her exercise was too great to stop just because he'd put something in her bottom. In fact, it kind of felt...

Ray Tibbets heard the child's brief scream as he forced his finger past the tight ring of her virgin ass. He was beyond caring about her screams. Wide-eyed with wonder, the boy finger fucked Daniela's ass, pressing his finger deeper and deeper. And he never stopped fucking her - not like she would have let him stop even if he wanted to, the little slut-tiger. Oh god, he thought, would she let him him fuck her in the ass? Oh jeez! Did he even care if she would let him.

Holy shit, the little slut was fucking Ray so hard - almost violently. She wasn't screaming, she was squealing and moaning. Ray fucked her tight anus with his finger even faster - mesmerized by the idea of doing more than just sliding his finger in and out. "Oh shit, oh damn, damn," he cried, "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum in you you fucking little slut!"

Daniela was in heaven. This was the best exercise yet. The weird feeling of the boy's finger in her butt was making everything so much more intense. She was sweating and moaning, gulping in huge gasps of air to feed her burning lungs. Her muscles ached and burned as she rapidly thrust forward and back in a new form of exercise. Every muscle in her butt helped to squeeze the boy's finger as hard as she could. Her hips rotated forward and back and her kitty spasmed around his excited cock. It was fantastic, and the amazing, shivering feelings went on and on.

The sight of his long finger plunging into the preteen's ass, together with the way she clutched so hard at his cock and shivered so violently combined to send Ray Tibbets over the edge for the third time. He came in the little girls womb. He came hard, spasming over and over with his cock pressed all the way up inside her. He very nearly fainted and the moment he was done he had to withdraw and collapse onto the sofa, huffing as hard as if he'd run a fast mile.

Little Daniela, breathing just as hard as Ray, barely managed to turn around and collapse beside the boy, with her head in his lap. Both of them were too winded to speak.

And of course it was exactly that moment when they heard a car pulling into the garage.

Continue on to Chapter 3 of the Little Girl and the Weight Trainer.

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