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katya (ped)
by Vivian Darkbloom
oh no I thought, when their mom called me up to babysit the girls. Remembering
the last time, when we were watching television, "American Beauty" or something
like that, when little Nicole decided to sit on my lap. I mean, she may only
be seven or eight, but she knew exactly where to sit so that the velvety
crack between her buns would exactly grasp the head of the shaft beneath
her. And would give a little giggle as she felt it stiffening, in spite of
my protests. And as if that weren't bad enough, then Katya gave a devilish
grin and got on in front of her little sister, totally obscuring my view
of the movie with her curly, dark blonde hair, bouncing gently, rhythmically,
on the base, with sly smiles backwards as I involuntarily gasped.
"Please," said their mom. "I have an important presentation that I simply
must give this evening, and I can't find anyone else."
So fine. I think their mom has a crush on me anyways. So I was the found
babysitter, and thus found myself lounging on the livingroom sofa, watching
some old film in black and white, from back when they really knew how to
make movies. Katya slouched sullenly in the adjacent chair, dark grey eyeliner
lending a sultry touch to her beautiful eleven-year old face.
Her younger sister Nicole had retreated to the solace of a hot bath, upstairs,
and we could hear the occasional sloshing about of water as she bathed.
In the summery weather, Katya wore loose pink shorts that seemed tailored
with a totally inadequate yardage (or square inches) of fabric, so that she
was constantly pulling them either up or down to keep them centered in their
role of concealing the secret treasure between her legs; and the shirt they
wouldn't let her wear to school (she explained) because it revealed her belly
button. ("I mean, gimme a break," she said). Not that a respectable man would
find any allure in her flat chest and gangling form, but nonetheless she
decorated her short fingernails nails with deep scarlet polish, fingers unconsciously
stroking her inner thigh as she frowned in pursed-lipped concentration on
the drama.
Nature called, and I headed towards the nearby head, when Katya called out:
"it's broken. You'll have to go upstairs."
Raising my eyebrows, I decided that it was not worth an investigation of
a potentially disgusting plumbing situation, that I would take Katya's word
for it, so I found myself climbing the stairs, thinking that perhaps the
curtains around the tub would afford some privacy for Nicole, as I simply
had waited too long for any other alternative to relieve myself.
Gently I knocked on the bathroom door -- several hours she had been in there
at least, so maybe she could be persuaded to surrender the chamber for other
uses.
"Come in," she said. "It's unlocked."
So I did, expecting her to be towelled off and dressed in her pajamas, perhaps
flossing her teeth. But no, she was still in the tub, her legs spread wide
open, with the soft folds of her delighful red valley facing me.
"It's ok," she said.
"I have to pee," I said helplessly.
"Just shut the door," she said, her wet hair pasted to her forehead, her
pale thin form hunched down in the water as two fingers of her left hand
absently traced the edges of her tiny, smooth, hairless vulva, between her
slowly gyrating little legs. "Nobody will know."
"Uh, you're sure this is ok?" I asked weakly.
"What, you've never seen a girl naked before? Just pull down your pants and
go potty."
It sounded sensible, especially given Niagra's floodgates about to burst
from out my thighs; though when I commenced to do so I noticed the widening
of eyes in her fascination as she stared at my exposed equipment. "You've
never seen a man naked before?" I asked, pissing.
"Only in pictures," she whispered. She turned over and rested her chin on
her hand on the edge of the tub to watch up close.
When I finished, and was about to put everything away, she reached out towards
me. "Can I touch it?" she asked, then gently grasped the shaft in her warm,
wet tiny hand. "ooh," she shuddered in delight, smiling, pulling on the still
limp form of it.
"What does it look like when it's erect?" she asked.
"Um, well." She was on her way to finding out, as the blood automatically
engorged in response to her gentle sensuous touch. I was forced to turn towards
her, as she pulled on the delicate tissue.
"I think he needs a bath, she said, reaching up a sudsy rag to give a gentle
scrubbing to the head, then ladled warm water to rinse it off. I noticed
that all the while she was exploring her own crotch with a finger or two.
I felt ridiculous, pants halfway down, with this beautiful innocent child
primping up the now reddening and irreversibly solid shaft. She licked the
tip, tasting the tiny love-drop, and surrounded it with her mouth, biting
gently with the tiny white pearls of her teeth. I placed my hands on either
side of her head, feeling her dark silky thin hair, as she lovingly explored
the contours and recesses with her smooth tiny lips and tongue, long lashes
fluttering as she focussed on the task, placing one hand behind my balls
as still she explored the cavity between her own legs.
Silently I endured this examination with her tongue, waiting for her to tire
of it, but the intensity of her interest and probing exploration was seemingly
endless.
Downstairs, we heard Katya stirring, getting up for a glass of water, then
returning to the T.V.
"We have to stop," I said. "What will your sister think?"
Nicole giggled, smacking her lips from her saliva dripping from my penis.
"Are you kidding? I do this to her every night. She can't get to sleep unless
I do. Only, I've always wondered what it would be like to suck on a guy.
So after awhile, this stuff spurts out, right? the stuff that makes babies?"
"Uh, that's the basic idea," I replied.
Nicole reached out both hands, still dripping from the bath (as she was still
kneeling in the tub) and pulled down my pants to my feet. "Take them off,"
she ordered. As I did, she put down the plushly rugged toilet seat cover,
and climbed out of the bath onto it, spreading out her legs.
We resumed, in this position, as I placed my hands on her head to once again
feel her little mouth bobbing up and down on me, one of her little hands
caressing the back of my testicles, the other probing her own sexual organ.
She took a break, once more smacking her lips, the little spiderweb of slime
connecting her mouth to the tip of my penis. "Let me see your finger," she
ordered, grabbing my hand and pulling it to her crotch. Reluctantly, I leaned
over to comply.
"Play with me?" she pleaded. I felt the soft moistness of her on the tip
of my finger. I pushed gently. She inhaled. I pushed harder, and the soft
tissue gave way, as her eyes closed and she fell into a trance, riding the
waves of the pulsation of my finger inside of her, as she absently grasped
my still hardened shaft, occasionally licking the base of it.
Several times, thinking she might be tiring of this, I attempted to retreat,
but she would emit a sound of quiet protest, and I would be forced to resume.
Her flat-chested breast emitted the glow of sexuality, her lips bright red
in relief to the pale skin of her tight young body, eyes half-closed and
fluttering in rapt concentration and focus on the pleasure trickling through
her consciousness.
But still maintaining sufficient external awareness to stroke my organ, lest
it might subside.
Then abruptly she let go my hand, pulling it out of her. "That was fun,"
she said, with a wide-eyed enthusiastic smile. Then she pulled down my vulnerable
lever, forcing me to my knees as she spread her legs and thrust herself towards
me, capturing the tip of me inside her tiny vagina, encircling my neck with
her tiny arms and kissing me on the lips thrusting her little tongue between
my teeth.
"Push. Inside," she said simply, wiggling her tiny pelvis irresistably. I
pushed, and again she gasped as I felt myself submerged within the heat of
moist pleasure within her tiny hole.
Relentlessly, she thrust and gyrated until I was full bore inside of her,
and meanwhile gently kissing me and biting my lips gently, pulling at me
with her teeth.
"I want you to spurt inside of me," she said innocently wide-eyed, kissing
me again. "I want to feel what it's like." Glancing down at her smooth, flat-chested
body and smooth hairless crotch skin bunched slightly from my thick round
rod thrust inside of it. My heart pounded, as the forbidden pleasure of being
inside her drew on our mutual, slow and erotic gyration.
It went on seemingly forever. "squirt," she would say, then kiss me again,
then repeat "squirt inside me," and thrust her tongue into my mouth to echo
my thrusting inside of her.
I kept wondering how her kisses were so bizarre, until I realized that she
must be using the same technique as she used in the nightly probing of her
sister's innocent sweet vagina, and I felt filled with yearning to witness
such a thing -- although surely it was unthinkable; Katya would never consent
to such a thing. Although once I imagined the door behind us open just a
crack, a curious young female eye peering in, but by the time I turned my
head, it was closed, with the soft padding of bare feet down the stairs.
Finally, the peak crescendoed to a finale, the tension joyfully burst as
and my huge full wet droplets gushed forth, filling up her tiny aperature
and dripping out onto the floor as I gave the final ecstatic plunge, her
arched around me in elation.
Silently, she gave a devilish grin.
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