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NAUGHTY BABYSITTER I - DREAMING
By Kelly
pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
http://www.pghpagirl.com

  This story is a fantasy of mine.  It is a work of fiction and 
  is not intended to implicate any person or action by them 
  or me.

  I do not advocate underage sex.  My first sexual 
  experience came when I was 14 with a 16 year old boy. 
  Although at 15 I had sex with a 45 year old husband from 
  my dad's office and then at 16 I started having sex with 
  my parents and aunt, I realize that I was raised under 
  rather unique circumstances which would not apply to most people.  I 
  baby-sit and work with youth in my church, positions 
  where parents put a great deal of trust in me to take care 
  of their children – a trust I would never betray.   
  Admittedly I may fantasize a LOT and when I am with 
  them my eyes may wander and my thoughts may be a bit 
  indiscrete, but I only dream…


I use to baby-sit a lot but now that I am 19 and a college sophomore with 
tons of schoolwork, I don't do it nearly as much as I use to.  Although 
many of the kids I sat for were at an age when sex was beginning to creep 
into their minds, I never even considered doing anything with the kids I 
was entrusted with – that is until recently. One of the main reasons I have 
this profile is to chat with different people to learn about their fantasies and 
sexual lifestyles.  Lately I have been chatting with a number of guys who 
are interested in having sex with their sons and daughter as well as other 
underage kids. There was one guy who wanted me to have sex with his 
12 year old daughter in hopes it would eventually lead to him having sex 
with both of us. Another guys wanted me to help his 11 year-old son learn 
about sex – using the hands-on method of teaching! He wasn't interested 
in joining us but he clearly wanted to have me after his son finished his 
lessons.

Although at first this line of talk totally turned me off, the more I discussed 
it the more it has caused me to started thinking about the possibilities.  At 
first I just wrote some fantasies for a couple of guys which were inspired 
by their desires and cravings for their kids.  In the process  I found myself 
getting turned on by the scenarios I was writing about.  Before I was 
finished with them they were not just fantasies written for some guys, they 
had become my fantasies as well.  In the past couple of months I have 
found myself becoming more and more obsessed with these thoughts. 
The question for me was whether I would just fantasize or actually do 
something about it? 

I guess I should clarify something before I go any further. While I waited to 
have sex for the first time until I was 14, I had been thinking seriously 
about it since I was 12.  I love to fantasize about the possibility of me 
having sex with someone that age who is wanting what I did then.  
However, I would never force anyone to do anything, no matter what age 
they were but especially when it came to someone younger. If anything 
ever did happen between me and someone I was babysitting it would be 
because they wanted it, not because I started it.  Of course, that doesn't 
rule out making myself available…….

Shortly after I got home for Christmas vacation I was contacted by a nice 
couple whose kids I have baby-sat dozens of times over the years.  The 
kids are now a 13 year-old boy and his 12 year old sister. I quickly agreed 
and it wasn't until after I hung up the phone that I caught myself wondering 
just how much little Billy and cute Jenny had grown since I last saw them.  
Hmmmmm, especially little Billy. Even last summer I noticed he was 
developing at an early age and his attention seemed to be more and more 
directed below my neck when I was near him.  Back then I wasn't thinking 
about anyone his age but now some very naughty thoughts were 
developing as I dreamed about the two of them.

For the first time I looked in my bedroom mirror before babysitting and 
wondered what the kids I was going to be watching would think of me – 
not just in terms of how they liked their babysitter but in a sexual way.  I 
had picked out a tight pair of jeans, the type that warned me when I 
gained a pound.  They were cut pretty low and showed off my ass nicely. 
On top I had on a tight tank top cut short enough to show most of my 
midriff.  The fact I wasn't wearing a bra was obvious from the way my 
nipples poked through the thin material.  It clung to my boobs like it had 
been painted on them and was sheer white which showed off the dark 
outline of my nipples. Over the tank top I wore an oversized flannel shirt, 
unbuttoned about half way down such that you could see I was wearing 
the tank top underneath, but enough to cover up what it revealed.  I left it 
hanging out and it hung just below my ass.  I shook my head and let my 
hair fall to my shoulders.  I debated whether to tie it back in a ponytail or 
leave it loose and decided that the ponytail looked just a bit too high-
schoolish.  My hands cupped my breasts and lifted them as I smiled to 
myself.  They may be barely a B cup but they were firm and perky.  
Instinctively I squeezed them and felt a surge of pleasure.  They were 
soooo sensitive and I loved playing with them. I closed my eyes and 
rubbed them, pressing my nipples between the fingers of my hands.  Just 
then my mom called from downstairs, warning me it was time for me to get 
going.  Reluctantly I took my hands off of me – a few more minutes and 
who knows where I would have been touching!

It was long before I was in a whole different world – getting last minute 
instructions from the parents.  Dutifully I listened as their mom explained 
where they would be, the phone numbers for everyone, and when they 
would be home. They kissed their kids goodbye and suddenly there I was, 
alone with Billy and Jenny.  This scenario had played out dozens of times 
in the past for me but never had I felt the way I did now. In reality, I wasn't 
sure what is was I really was feeling right then.  While on the one hand I 
was excited over the possibilities and the resulting lust that was rising in 
me.  On the other hand was the self-doubt and worry about doing 
something I might regret for the rest of my life. 

As soon as their parents were gone, Billy went back to playing his video 
games and Jenny wasted no time in chatting with some friends on the 
computer in the family room.  I could tell this was not going to be a very 
challenging babysitting assignment.  Actually, I didn't understand why they 
needed me to be here in the first place as they seemed old enough to be 
home alone.  Oh well, it was better than a pair of screaming babies 
wanting their diaper changed or spoiled kids crying for mommy and daddy 
to come home! I settled down in the family room and watched TV.  Now 
and then I would check up on them but they were rooted in position.  After 
about an hour of this I went to Billy's room where he was playing some 
silly game.  I asked him how it was going and he just grunted, not even 
turning around to look at me.

At nine o'clock I told Jenny that it was time for her to get ready for bed.  I 
offered to help her get ready and the two of us went to her room.  She had 
a pretty bed with frills and a pink comforter with lots of dolls arranged 
carefully along the edge next to the wall. Judging from the posters on her 
walls she was well into her boy-crazy stage and based on my own 
experience I imagined she was masturbating on a regular basis dreaming 
of being with them. Jenny undressed down to her panties which allowed 
me to see her cute naked figure.  Jenny was certainly going to be a babe 
when she grew up!  Already she had a nice little body which was 
beginning to more than hint at the foxy girl she would soon be.  Her legs 
were long and still a bit on the coltish side but you could see already how 
they were destined to look great in a miniskirt. She wore her auburn hair 
long, about half-way down her back.  Her green eyes were beautiful and 
she had a smile that made you melt. Her breasts were starting to bud and 
I thought of how nice it would be to suck on those nipples and feel them 
harden.

Still topless yet completely unashamed of her nudity, Jenny walked over to 
her dresser and reached into a drawer for a cute nightshirt with a picture 
of a kitten on it. I commented to her that she should change her panties 
before going to bed. She shrugged and without another word she lowered 
her white cotton panties, giving me a nice view of her tiny pussy which 
was just starting to show the growth of her future bush.  She has a perky 
little ass which she instinctively wiggled as she walked – god she was 
going to kill the boys!  She leaned over to pull on a clean pair of panties 
and it was all I could do to keep from holding her butt and reaching 
between her legs for that virgin pussy. Soon her panties and nightshirt 
were on so I tucked her into bed and kissed her on the cheek, thinking all 
the time about what would happen if I kissed her somewhere else, 
somewhere a bit more private. I wondered what she would do if I were to 
undress and get under the covers with her, pressing my naked body 
against her as I pulled her tightly to me. I wanted to teach her how to lick 
another girl's pussy, to know the wonderful sensation of being in a 69 with 
another woman.  Oh well, for now it was all just a fantasy for me.

By now it was getting close to 9:30, a half hour from Billy's bed time.  I 
took off my flannel shirt leaving just my tight tank top on and went to the 
family room where Billy was studying at the game table.  I went to the 
opposite side of the table and sat down across from him.  He looked up at 
me briefly and then his eyes went straight to my chest.  I tried to hide my 
smile as I saw them widen as he took in the image of my breasts which 
were clearly outlined in the tight sheer fabric.  After spending time with 
Jenny my nipples were hard and pointed and were plainly visible for him to 
see.  The tank top was cut low so my cleavage was plainly visible and in 
fact it barely covered my nipples.

"Hi Billy," I started out with a sly smile, "How is the homework coming?"

Billy just shrugged and frowned.  He was clearly more interested in 
watching my boobs than talking to me.  I stood up and leaned over the 
small table so I could supposedly see what he was doing. What I was 
really doing was giving him a clear view of my boobs down my tank top as 
I leaned forward. Leaning forward like that didn't hurt either when it came 
to showing them off!

"Hmmmmm, looks pretty hard. Can I help?" I asked him.

"Noooooooo," he said softly, "I can do it."

I slowly moved back and off the table.  I walked around behind him and 
leaned over him.  I put one hand on each shoulder and then in the sexiest, 
most slutttiest voice I could muster, I whispered in his ear, "Well you know 
Billy, if there us ever anything I can do for you, anything at all, all you have 
to do is ask."

With that I went back to the couch and watched TV.  As I walked over to 
the couch I did not look back at him but I could literally feel his eyes 
staring at my ass.  Finally ten o'clock arrived and I called over to Billy, 
telling him it was time for him to get to bed.  As he got up from the table I 
asked him if he needed any help and he wasn't afraid to answer this time, 
an emphatic "NO!" I turned to watch him leave and it was all I could do to 
keep from smiling when I saw the bulge sticking out from the front of his 
pants.  Somehow I don't think he had gotten a lot of homework done for 
the past half-hour!

The entry to the family room was off to the side and behind me so anyone 
coming in could see me before I saw them.  After he had been gone for a 
bit I heard some soft foot steps and a slight rustling sound from that 
direction.  Just as I had hoped, little Billy had sneaked back to get another 
look at his babysitter!  Well, my plans were to put on a show he wouldn't 
soon forget so I shifted my weight in the couch, spreading my legs just a 
little bit more.  My stocking feet were flat with my knees up in the air about 
a foot apart.  I put on hand on each of my boobs over my top and started 
to slowly fondle them.  I alternated between squeezing them and lightly 
running my fingers around them.  I love to brush against my hard nipples, 
tracing my finger around them feeling a tingle in my breasts as I did.  I 
closed my eyes and laid my head back against the pillow, enjoying myself.  
I pulled up my tank top until it was barely covering by boobs.  With my low-
cut jeans most of my belly and torso was visible.  With one hand still on 
my boob, I took my other and dragged the backs of my fingers across my 
bare skin, letting my fingernails drag across my smooth skin.  Then I 
slipped my hand under my top until I held my bare breast in it.  
Mmmmmm, it felt so firm and warm!  My other hand slipped underneath 
also and I let out a series of low moans as I squeezed them harder, 
pushing them together and rubbing them against each other.

Knowing that Billy was watching was making me even hornier than usual.  
No matter how quiet he was trying to be, every now and then I would hear 
slight sound as he shifted his weight or otherwise moved.  He was 
probably playing with himself by now so it was time to up the ante! I 
unsnapped my jeans and slowly unzipped them all the way down.  I 
opened them up but you couldn't see anything since I was shaved.  I 
slipped my right hand down inside until I was fingering my clit.  My left 
hand went back under my tank top again to pay attention to my boob 
again.  I slid my right hand finger down my pussy slit and into my hole to 
wet it and then returned to my clit which was getting nice and hard, 
making it even more sensitive to my touch.  I couldn't help but jump as I 
put a finger on each side of it and rubbed it up and down. God I love to 
masturbate!  It is even better when I have somebody watch me and right 
now I had a feeling Billy was doing himself as well.  I tried to imagine him 
peeking around the corner, watching me laying on the couch with my 
jeans unzipped and my hand inside; watching me fondle my breasts and 
seeing the look of joy and pleasure on my face.  I hoped he could hear my 
moans as I brought myself to my first climax, my back arching and then 
my hips raising as I came thinking of how my dad had fucking me earlier in 
the morning.  

I wondered if Billy had ever seen a girl orgasm before – I doubt he had.  
He had to be horny as hell right now!  I thought of him reaching inside his 
loose pajama pants, touching his still small but rock hard penis, rubbing it 
against his crotch and then jerking off with his hand as he watched his 
babysitter doing things he and his friends had whispered about when they 
looked at their dad's porn magazines. After my first orgasm I was so horny 
I could hardly stand it.  God I wanted to be fucked soooo badly!  I knew it 
might be going too far but I had to masturbate harder and I couldn't do it 
with my jeans on so I grabbed them by the waistband and pulled them 
down to my ankles.  As was the usual case for me, I wasn't wearing any 
panties so that left me bare-ass on the couch. I spread my legs wide and 
went to work on my soaking wet pussy, inserting first two then three and 
finally four fingers into me.  I wasn't dreaming of my dad fucking me 
anymore – now I was imagining Billy had come from his hiding place and 
was kneeling naked between my knees, his hard little cock pointing up 
straight as a rocket ready to blast of.  Well, it was a rocket I wanted to 
blast off inside of me!

It was all I could do to keep from turning around and calling for him to 
come in and fuck me.  Instead I just imagined him entering me as he 
fucked a girl for the very first time, feeling a warm wet pussy gripping him 
in a way his fist never had or even could.

"Oh god Billy," I moaned as loud as I dared, "That's it, fuck me……..fuck 
me harder Billy!"

Billy must have heard me! I hoped he realized that I was masturbating 
while I thought of him fucking me.  I bet he was cumming all over himself 
by now as he listened to me begging him to fuck me more, asking him to 
cum inside of me, to let me feel him in me.  I bet he had never heard a girl 
say that to him before.  After tonight I wondered how many times he would 
masturbate while reliving this moment, hearing me crying out as I came 
again and again, each time calling out his name and telling him how much 
I loved to be fucked by him.

After my 3rd orgasm I was exhausted.  I laid on the couch with my finger 
inside of me, slowly moving it in and out as my body tingled.  I had not yet 
lifted my tank top up to show him my breasts so for a few minutes I lifted it 
up and over them while I used both hands to touch them softly.  I wet my 
fingers from my naughty pussy and then traced them around my nipples.  I 
felt flushed and warm all over my body. I would have given anything right 
then to have him come to me on the couch and let me teach him how to 
fuck me.

That was not going to happen, at least not tonight so I eventually stopped 
playing with myself and pulled my top down.  I grabbed my jeans to pull 
them back on as well.  I lifted my hips to work them on – they were pretty 
tight and not all that easy to get back on again!  I slowly stood up and 
straightened out my appearance.  Turning towards the doorway, I thought 
I say a quick flash of movement but had I not been expecting it I probably 
would not have noticed anything.  I gave Billy a few minutes to get settled 
in and then I went to his room to check up on him.  Pushing his door open, 
I saw he was in bed under covers. I could tell he was awake – nothing 
more obvious than a kid trying to pretend he was asleep! His face looked 
flushed and I smiled as I imagined the thoughts that must have been 
running through his head at that moment.  It was so tempting to walk in 
and have more fun with him, I didn't doubt for a moment he was praying 
that I would. But I figured tonight had already gone far enough and before 
I did anything else I had better see what the results of tonight were.  So far 
the worst I could be accused of was being indiscreet.  What I really 
wanted to do with Billy was far more than that! Well, I would have to wait 
and if everything went well, then my next babysitting assignment here 
could prove to be pretty interesting!

The parents came home a couple of hours later.  They asked how things 
had gone and I told them everything went well.  I wondered what they 
would say if they had any idea of just how well it had actually gone! Being 
it was so late the father drove me home even though it wasn't that far 
away.  While in the car I noticed him glancing my way more than a few 
times and for a moment I thought about teasing him a bit.  By then we 
were already at my house and I was saying goodbye.  Oh well, you never 
know what opportunities may come up in the future!  He mentioned as I 
was getting out that they might need someone again next week and he 
was wondering if I was available.  I smiled at him and coyly told him I was 
always available, all he had to do was ask. We laughed at my "joke" 
although I think we both realized that I was talking about more than just 
babysitting. I walked to my home, thinking that maybe seducing the father 
after I had fucked his son wasn't such a bad idea! 

My parents were asleep so I undressed and got in bed.  There would be 
plenty of time tomorrow to tell them about my evening. I couldn't wait to tell 
my mom as I knew she would be thrilled to hear how naughty I had been! 
Laying in my bed I ran my hands all over my naked body as I relived those 
moments on the couch.  I could hardly believe how hot it was to play with 
myself while a 13 year old boy watched me!  Before long I was at it again 
– no such thing as too much masturbation so far as I was concerned!  All I 
could think about was what I wanted to do the next time I babysat for Billy 
and Jenny.  Next time I knew I would do more than just play for him to 
watch!  I orgasmed thinking of his little hard cock pumping cum into a 
pussy for the first time as he came inside of me,  Mmmmmm, next time I 
was going to REALLY be a naughty babysitter!


  

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