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 Joey, Part 1

   by JimBob

   Joey is a beautiful little girl of ten, who is curious about men and sex
and is determined to find out as much as she can as soon as she can.  Care
to join her in her learning experience?  This is a sexually explicit story,
and you MUST be of legal age in the state or country in which you reside to
read any farther.

   "Mom!  Billy is looking at me!"

   "Am not!"

   "Are too!"

   "Am not!  I'm going to the bathroom...  Mom!  Make Joey hurry up.  The
water is gonna be all cold for me!" Billy walked on through the kitchen and
into the bathroom.  (Okay, when you remodel old houses, sometimes your
choice of plumbing options is limited.  Thus the bathroom off the kitchen.)

   "Joey!  Time to get out of the tub.  Billy needs a turn."

   "But Mom!  He will come out and SEE me!" Joey considered letting go a
squirt of pee into the water to serve him right, but decided she had to go
too bad.  She wouldn't be able to stop after just a squirt.

   "Billy!  You stay in there.  Joey is getting out!" Mom called out.

   Joey looked at the door and climbed out of the glavanized tub.  As she
reached for her towel on a nearby chair, Billy opened the bathroom door and
looked right at her.  "What did Mom say?" He asked, while eyeing her body.
Joey tried to cover up, but by his smirk, she knew he had seen all of her
secret parts aslready.

   "MOM!" She screamed.  "Billy saw me naked!" She decided to work up a few
tears for effect as she jumped back into the tub in a crouch.

   Billy heard his Mom getting up from her rocker, and decided to duck back
in the bathroom.  He could feel his cock rising, as it seemed to do a
thousand times a day since he had turned thirteen.  Seeing his little ten
year old sister in full frontal nudity shouldn't do that to him, should it?
She had no bigger boobs than he did, and her pussy was just a bare little
crack.  But here he was, getting hard.  He ducked back in to the bathroom
and shut the door.

   Mom came into the kitchen and motioned for Joey to get out of the tub.
She handed her a towel.

   "Mom!  I gotta go!  Bad!" Joey did a little dance to prove her point...

   Mom banged on the bathroom door.  "Billy!  Get out here.  Now!"

   "Jeez!  First you want me in and then you want me out?  Jeez!  Women!"
Billy came out in only his underpants.  Under the guise of being modest, he
concealed his still half hard cock with his hands.  He discarded his
underpants with his back to the two females and got quickly into the tub
and sat down.  "Brrr!  This water is cold!"

   Mom took a teakettle of hot water off the stove and poured most of it
into the tub.  "Now be sure to get behind your ears and get inside them
too! And you kids quit fighting and keep quiet.  I want to hear my
programs!"

   Joey was already in the bathroom and relieving herself.  Finished with
that, she put on her knee length summer night gown and clean underpants. 
She saw that Daddy had almost finished installing the new shower.  This
might have been her last Saturday night bath in the old washtub.  Then Joey
did some ten year old girl primping in front of the mirror.  She examined
the dark brown haired girl looking back at her and gave her a big smile,
showing lots of teeth.  The girl gave her back a big white toothed grin. 
Joey finger combed her tousled hair and located her hair brush.  She would
brush it out while listening to the radio with her parents.  Then Joey
pulled the scoop neck of the gown down to expose her left nipple.  It was
still just a little dried up looking pip.  She turned to the right nipple.
It had been feeling kinda funny all day.  It was looking funny too.  She
touched the swollen, sore looking little bud.  It tickled to touch it!  She
squeezed it gently between thumb and forefinger.  That felt good too.  She
wondered what Billy's touch would feel like.  She turned out the light and
quietly opened the door.

   Billy was hunched over in the tub.  His arms were moving.  He was
washing his thing!  She crept closer and to one side to see better.  Oh! 
He wasn't washing his thing, his cock.  He was stroking it!  The muffled
gasp she gave caused Billy to look up and around at her.  He didn't stop.
But he put one finger up to his lips in a "sssh" gesture.  Then he stood up
and beckoned her closer.  One hand still held his cock, foreskin pulled way
back so the whole big purple end was exposed, fascinating Joey.  She edged
closer so she could see it better.  She watched Billy slowly stroke the
loose skin up over the head until it was all concealed, and then back down
the shaft until the head stuck all the way out.

   Joey had to try that.  She took another step forward and then reached
out and took hold of the shaft as Billy took his hand away.  She spent
almost a whole minute examining the organ, turning it at all angles.  It
felt hot and hard in her fingers.  Then Billy put his hand over hers and
guided her in a jacking motion.  When Billy took his hand away, she
continued the motion.  She bent to look closer.  Billy put a hand on the
back of her head and pushed it toward his body.  She had to drop both hands
to the edge of the tub for support while he thrust his hips forward so the
tip of his cock touched her barely parted lips.  In a reflex motion, Joey
opened her mouth and took him in.  Joey explored the rounded tip with her
tongue as Billy reached to clutch her head with both hands and began to
slowly fuck his cock into her warm, wet mouth.  Just then, Joey heard a
creaking noise from a chair in the other room.  Billy released her head and
she straightened up and quickly walked into the other room with her
parents. She was brushing her hair as she went in.  Joey was just in time
to avoid a mouth full of cum, because Billy was ready to shoot, and in only
a couple of seconds after Joey left, his cum was spattering into the water
in the tub.

   Billy stepped out and headed for the chair where his underwear and PJ's
waited.  "Don't worry about the tub, Mom!" he called.  " I will empty it
into the sink." He picked up the bucket and started dumping the water into
the sink, making sure he scooped up the white strings of sperm first. 
Better that Mom knew nothing about that!

   The phone rang.  Mom answered it.  After a brief conversation, she
called Joey over.  "Mrs.  Brown wants to know if you would like to watch
the twins this Saturday night while they go bowling.  They will pay you two
dollars an hour and come pick you up and bring you home."

   Joey's heart gave a jump in her chest.  Her first baby sitting job!  "Oh
yes Mom!  Sure I want to!"

   "I thought you would." Mom said, handing her the phone.  Joey took it
and talked to Mrs.  Brown like she thought a seasoned baby sitter would
talk to a prospective client.  The deal was made, terms discussed and then
Joey handed the phone back to Mom to talk for a while.  Joey went to brag
to big brother Billy that she had a job and he didn't.

   On Saturday she couldn't decide what to wear for her Job, but Mom told
her that what she had on was fine for her to be taking care of two sleeping
tots.  Mr.  Brown came to pick her up.  After she hopped into the front
seat beside him, he eyed the bare legs and thighs coming out of her red
shorts with an appreciative eye.  Joey was a beautiful little girl with her
black hair and brown eyes and her beautifully formed little tan skinned
body.  As she turned toward him and pulled one leg up as she faced him, he
caught a glimpse of her white panty clad crotch through the large leg hole
in her shorts.  Mr.  Brown appreciated the leg show that Joey was giving
him.  She was such a cute, innocent little girl!  He dropped one hand down
onto her bare thigh and squeezed it and then patted it in a fatherly
gesture while he complimented her on what a beautiful girl she was and only
half joked when he told her he wished he was picking her up for a date
instead of to baby sit his kids.

   Joey was very flattered that such a handsome man thought she was
beautiful.  She thought about that ride all the while she sat and read her
book, because the twins never let out so much as a peep.  Mr.  Brown drove
her home.  Joey liked men.  Her little thigh still tingled where he had
patted it.  Unconscious of doing so, she moved a little closer to him,
hoping he would repeat the leg squeeze and pats.  When they got to her
house, Mr.  Brown caught her before she could open the door, and hugged her
and brushed his lips on her forehead as he told her how good of a job she
did and how he knew he could trust her.  There was a double meaning to his
words as he pressed her babysitting fee and a couple of dollar tip into her
hand.  He sat and watched until she opened their door and she waved that
she was okay.

   Joey had a regular Saturday night job after that as the Browns went out
drinking and dancing.  Joey felt very secure with Mr.  Brown as he drove
her home and looked forward to his fatherly little leg pats, and his quick
hug and brush of lips at the end of the ride.  She loved the flattery too,
and the extra couple of bucks she received for a good job.  She looked
forward to Saturday night.  She had already got a whole dollar an hour
raise because she was so reliable.  She loved Mr.  Brown's man smell too.
It was a lot like her father's scent.  About the third Saturday, when he
picked her up, Mr.  Brown put an arm around her and pulled her close
against him.  "I like my women to sit close to me." He said, with a little
more than the usual leg pats.

   Wow!  Joey thought.  She felt really special to be considered one of Mr.
Brown's "women." When Mr. Brown squeezed her thigh and then left his hand
rest on it, Joey rested her small hand on his big thigh.  Suddenly the
atmosphere in the car changed.  Joey felt slight movements in the pants
material under her fingers.  Trying not to be too obvious, she glanced down
at Mr.  Brown's lap to see what was moving the cloth.  There was a tent
down there!  Mr Brown was getting a hard on, just like Billy did!  She had
never thought about her Daddy or Mr.  Brown or other men even having cocks
before.  Now here was one getting hard, and she could reach out and touch
it!  That thought led her to wondering what it would feel like to touch it?
She wondered if it would be like Billy's cock.  It would be bigger, that
was for sure.  Would it be harder?  What would it taste like?  Could she
even get it in her mouth?  Would Mr.  Brown even let her taste it?  What
would he do if she just reached over and grabbed it?  She wondered why men
got hard?  It seemed to her that Billy was hard most of the time.

   Mr.  Brown was aware that Joey was staring at the tent in his pants in
open mouthed wonder.  That made him even harder.  Golly, the kid almost had
her hand on it.  He wondered what she would do if he took her hand and
placed it on his boner?  If he leaned over and whispered.  "Touch it!." Mr.
Brown had noticed that Joey was wearing a rather short skirt tonight when
he picked her up.  When she sat next to him it had slid half way up her
thigh. When he pulled her over next to him, he had pushed it up farther so
he had his right hand resting on her warm little right thigh, so she had
made no attempt to pull the skirt down.  She was getting used to his touch.
It was time to try the next step.  He pulled the car into his driveway and
they got out.

   That evening was as uneventful as any of the others when she baby sat for
the Browns.  The kids were sound sleepers and Joey read the book she had
brought with her.  The Browns were home a little early, and Mrs Brown was
quite tipsy and her husband had to take her up and put her in bed.  When he
came down, he had her money ready, but he beckoned her over to he couch
instead of going to the door.  He sat and patted the spot next to him, and
as she sat, he pulled her close as he had done in the car.  When he saw her
glance up the stairs, he said, "Don't worry about my wife, she went out
like a light.  How were the kids tonight?"

   "After I put them to bed, I didn't hear a peep out of them.  They are
good little kids, Mr.  Brown." Joey said, trying to sound very
professional, even as Mr.  Brown pulled her against him like he had done in
the car.  "Call me Tom when we are alone like this!" Mr.  Brown said.  Her
dress was way up her thighs again, and his warm palm was pressed to her
bare thigh.  Joey liked that feeling.  Tom bent over and pressed his lips
to her forehead while he murmured, "You are a beautiful girl, Joey, and I'm
really happy that you are my girl."

   His girl!  Tom said she was his girl!  Joey's whole body grew warm with
love at his words.  She had no boyfriend like some of the other girls
bragged they had, but now she had a MAN friend!  She really was special. 
Flooded with love, she lifted her face and presented her lips to her man.
Tom kissed her pursed little lips lightly, a mere peck of a kiss.  Then, as
his hand dropped to the inside of her thigh as he turned his body toward
her, the kisses became longer and deeper and more passionate.  Joey moaned
with pleasure and gave her lips and her thighs to him to do with as he
pleased.  As Tom tongued her open mouth deeply.  His hands applied subtle
pressure to the inside of her thighs and they parted slightly, enough for
him to slide his left hand up to finger caress her lips, slit and clit
through the damp material of her panty crotch.

   Joey gasped with shock at that touch.  His hand, his fingers were up
where no one mist touch!  Bad touching had been drummed into her so many
times that she thought she would shriek in pain when someone touched her
there.  But her man's touch was feeling pretty darn good down there.  Bad
touching be dammed!  It felt pretty darn good to her!  She wanted more. 
Now Tom's big hand was tugging at her panties.  YES!  She wanted them out
of the way too!  She lifted her butt to ease their passage.  Tom was off
the couch now and down on his knees in front of her, tugging them down over
her knees and off over her feet.  He brought her panties up to his nose and
sniffed loudly.  "Aaah!  That is so nice!  There is nothing that smells so
nice as little girl panties!"

   "That's not nice.  You're nasty!" Joey said.

   "Don't knock it if you haven't tried it." Tom answered as he tried to
hand Joey the panties.

   Joey wouldn't take them.  She might check that out, but not in front of
him!

   Tom shrugged and dropped them on the couch beside her.  He walked in
closer to her on his knees.  He took a knee in each hand and spread her
legs apart as he pulled her toward him until she was almost flat on the
couch with only her head supported by the couch back.  The dragging had
caused her dress to ride up, and most of her lower torso was exposed.  Tom
spread her knees and pushed them back up toward her shoulders.  "Hold
them." He ordered.

   Joey took hold of her knees and held her legs back and open for him.

   Tom leaned forward and studied her slightly open crack, then he put a
hand on either thigh to spread her a little more, and with a thumb on
either lip, he spread the lips wide apart and looked into her cunt.  Her
hymen was intact, which surprised him somewhat, seeing she had the big
brother and he was sure she had played around some.  Her slight secretion
that he could see shinning on her inner parts, and the sweet little girl
odor drifting up to his nose caused him to harden a little more.  He had to
taste this girl before she got a minute older!  Tom bent in closer and
extended his tongue.

   It went into the youngest and sweetest little pussy he had ever tasted.
He tried the very tip into the small opening in her hymen, wishing he could
take that cherry with his tongue, but knowing that it was not the tool he
wanted to use and this was not yet the time for that seduction.  He licked
the lips and far down between them, getting all her pussy juices and always
coming back to check that small opening where the real deep secretions came
from.

   Joey looked down over her mussed up skirt to see the top of Tom's head
bobbing around between her thighs as he licked and sucked her between her
legs.  She had almost had an orgasm when the big tongue first dived into
her.  But the fool hadn't sucked on her clit yet!  She always had an orgasm
when Billy sucked her clit into his mouth.  She released her knees and got
a hand down on either side of his head.  She grabbed an ear in either hand,
and hauled his head up the inch or so it took to get his lips up to her
clit.  At least he seemed to know what to do when they got there!  Joey let
out a big sigh of contentment as Tom sucked her erect little clit into his
mouth...

   Now that she felt more in control, Joey could relax and enjoy all the
sensation she got from his big tongue.  It reminded her a little of one
time when she was nine, and had induced a black labrador to lick her pussy
and clit by spreading peanut butter around down there.  It had worked good,
and felt terrific.  But it also had caused the big dog to become very
familiar and even downright fresh and indecent with her in a most
embarrassing way, so she had to avoid contact with that dog for a while. 
Joey didn't know it, but Tom had acted stupid to get her more involved, and
it had worked!  Now the girl was wriggling around under his tonguing and
whimpering and moaning with a passion she had not shown before.  He had her
now.  He could bring her off anytime he wanted, and after catching a
glimpse of his watch, he decided it better be soon as they had been at it
for about half an hour and he was due to get her home.  The night had been
a success though, little Joey was well on her way to becoming one of his
"women." Tom brought the girl to a shuddering climax with a small cry of
rapture from her before she bit into her fist to keep her cries under
control.

   As Joey lay on the couch gasping for breath, Tom retrieved her panties
and slipped them up over her dangling legs.  He had had his cum as Joey
went into her orgasm and now he retreated to the bathroom to clean himself
up.  He was satisfied with tonight's work but he promised himself he would
be much more satisfied next Saturday night.

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