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Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2005 07:22:43 +0000
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Sandy's Boyfriend
Sandy was babysitting for her friend Leanne's seven-year- old boy, Jake.
Leanne was an occasional lover, but Sandy didn't put too much store by that: as
far as she knew, almost every lesbian and bisexual woman in town had fucked
Leanne at some stage. Like herself, Leanne was supposedly bisexual; but, as far
as Sandy knew, she hadn't had a boyfriend since she'd chucked Jake's father out
when the baby was only one. Leanne had never gone into detail about why she'd
thrown him out; but Sandy got the impression that there'd been some infidelity,
some cruelty and a lot of boredom involved.
Whatever, Leanne was the sort of friend you couldn't help liking, however
exasperating she might be; and Jake was an incredibly cute little boy, so Sandy
had found herself agreeing to look after him for the evening, while his mum went
out and got laid.
By the time Leanne had given her instructions, received plenty of reassurance
about how gorgeous she looked (which she did, Sandy had to admit), kissed Jake
goodnight and given Sandy a deep kiss and a quick grope, and had flustered her
way out of the door, it was time for Jake's bath, before he went to bed.
Sandy ran the bath, and had just tested the temperature when Jake came running
into the bathroom, stark naked. The sight of him almost took her breath away. He
was even sweeter naked than clothed; and his cute little winkle, shorter than
her thumb, made Sandy start to feel surprisingly horny.
She'd hardly thought about little boys' willies since she was grown up; but
childhood memories were coming back to her now, of being naughty with boys,
sucking their little willies, having my pussy licked.
Trying not to get too carried away, she smiled at the little boy. "Hi, sexy,"
she said, which made him giggle. "Can you bath yourself, or do you want me to
help you?"
As she was hoping, he said, "Well, I could wash myself, but mum always
helps me."
So Sandy sat on the side of the bath, helping him to play in the water, feeling
more and more horny. Then Jake asked her to wash him; so she made a game of it,
while he wriggled and giggled. Finally, the only place to wash was between his
legs. Reluctantly, she forced herself to ask, "Hey, hunky, do you want to wash
down there yourself?"
He looked up at her, his cheeks red from giggling, and said, "No, you do it."
That was all the invitation Sandy needed. She soaped up the flannel, and began
to wash his willie and tiny balls and his bum. Jake shrieked with laughter, and
squealed, "Do the other thing now."
Sandy couldn't believe her ears, or that her suspicions were right. "The other
thing?" she queried.
Jake stopped wriggling abruptly, his hand over his mouth. "Oh," he said, "it's a
secret. Sorry."
She was almost certain now what the secret was. Her common- sense told her to
leave it alone; but she couldn't help saying, "It's all right sweetheart, I know
all about the secret. Your mum said it's fine."
His face immediately relaxed. "Oh, OK," he said. "Mum stands me on the toilet
seat to suck it."
Sandy realised that she was right: Leanne might not be getting any other cock,
but she was enjoying Jake's. Trying to avoid showing that any of this was a
surprise to her, Sandy lifted Jake out of the bath and stood him on the closed
toilet cover, noticing as she did that his little winkle, though still tiny, was
now stiff. He began giggling again, as she knelt down in front of him and took
the sweet little thing into her mouth.
Sandy had sucked plenty of adult cocks, of course; but she'd forgotten just how
delicious a little boy tastes. After all, when she'd given blowjobs to her
little boyfriends as a child, she'd known no other taste. Jake was gasping and
squealing now, twisting his fingers in her hair; and she could feel her pussy
getting hot and wet. Not wanting to spare any attention from sucking Jake's
cute winkle, she contented herself with flexing her cunt-muscles to rub her
lips together.
Eventually, Jake gave a long, ecstatic squeal, half collapsing over her.
Obviously, Sandy hadn't expected the little boy to ejaculate, and he didn't;
but nor had she really expected him to have the kind of orgasm he'd just
clearly enjoyed.
Taking her mouth away, Sandy stood up, holding onto the sagging little body, and
carried him into his bedroom. She sat on the bed for a moment, cradling her
young lover. After a moment, he said sleepily, "Mum lets me suck her boo-boos."
It only took her a moment to realise that Jake meant her tits; so, still
cradling him, she pulled her top over her head, then unclipped her bra and let
her big, soft tits tumble out. Jake gave a contented little sigh. "You got nicer
boo-boos than mum," he commented; then started sucking, as if he were a baby.
Plenty of men and women had praised Sandy's tits; but somehow, this little boy
who probably didn't know how to flatter had paid her the highest compliment
she'd ever received. She sat back and enjoyed the sharp, sensual feeling of
Jake's lips and teeth on her nipple. Careful not to disturb him, she reached
down and slipped one hand under her panties, and started rubbing her clitty.
Aroused as she was, both by what she'd done before and by the feel of her little
lover's mouth on her tits, it wasn't long before she came.
Jake gradually stopped sucking; and Sandy realised that he'd fallen asleep.
Standing up carefully, to avoid waking him, she set him softly down in his bed.
He snuggled in contentedly, without quite waking, as she pulled the covers over
him and lightly kissed his cheek.
Sitting downstairs with a large glass of wine, Sandy thought about the
situation, as she gently played with her pussy. Should she confront Leanne about
this, reassure her friend that it was all right, and ask to share Jake with her;
or should she merely volunteer her baby-sitting services more often? She wasn't
sure; but Sandy was determined that this wouldn't be the last time she sucked
that sweetest little winkle.
She suddenly laughed, as a thought occurred to her. She remembered how often the
straight women she worked with, most of them frustrated wives, had bored her by
going on about the young stud they imagined would come alone one day, and what
they'd do with him. What would they say if they knew she'd got the ultimate
young stud?
Sandy giggled to herself, sipped her wine, and started concentrating seriously
on giving herself another orgasm.
THE END
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