Kathy's first real babysitting job is for her World History Teacher.  It
turns out not to be the only first thing she does with him.

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Balling the Babysitter 

By Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

   CHAPTER ONE: Surrogate Mommy

   Kathy hummed as she put things in her book bag to take with her.  She
didn't know exactly what to take, since this was her first time.  She was
so excited she couldn't sit still because, after tonight, she could
honestly say she was a babysitter.

   She'd been looking forward to this night for years.  Lots of girls took
care of kids when they were twelve or thirteen, but her parents wouldn't
let her go to strangers' homes that young, or be responsible for the lives
of small children, for that matter.  She did get some small experience with
taking care of her cousins, and some neighbor kids, but she didn't feel
like she was a real babysitter.  And her parents wouldn't let her be until
she was at least fifteen.

   But tonight would be different.  For the first time she'd be in a house
she'd never seen before.  True, she did know the father of the children,
Mr. Tracey.  That's because he was her World History teacher at school. 
But she didn't really KNOW him.  Several of the girls at school called him
Mr.  T, but she didn't know him well enough to use that nickname.  He made
her nervous in some ways.  He was handsome, for one thing, tall and slim,
with long slim fingers you'd expect to see on a piano player.  His hair was
brown, and wavy without being curly.  He wore it long in a sort of
retro-seventies look, and he had a walrus moustache.

   And his smile ...  her eyes went unfocused as she called up a memory of
his smiling face in her mind.  She shivered.  His smile was so beautiful
that she wanted to kiss him when he did it.

   And that's what made her nervous.  She thought about doing things with
Mr.  Tracey that she knew girls weren't supposed to do with adults. 
Especially not their teachers.

   But when he asked her if she ever babysat and her parents agreed to let
her, even though her birthday wasn't for another week, she jumped at the
chance.

   An hour later her father dropped her off and she walked up the winding
path to the front door.  There were trees and flowers everywhere, and once
she was twenty feet up the walk she couldn't see the street any more.  It
was getting dark, but there were little lights along the walk, low down to
the ground that lit her path.  She pushed the button by the front door and
waited.

   A woman opened the door.  Kathy almost sighed.  Of course Mr.  Tracey
would have a beautiful wife.  But this woman was gorgeous!  She had on a
slinky black dress that showed her chest clear down between the swells of
her breasts.  The dress sparkled somehow.  Perfect makeup and diamond studs
in her ears, along with a halo of black hair done up with something in IT
that sparkled too all set off her pale, almost ghostly white skin.  The
woman smiled and her even whiter teeth almost glowed between bright red
lips.

   "You must be Kathy!" said the woman Kathy wanted to grow up to look just
like.  "I'm Valerie, Buck's wife." Her eyes slid down Kathy's body and then
back up in a way that made Kathy want to squirm.  Kathy, in her innermost
female mind, realized she was being sized up, even though Kathy in her
conscious mind didn't know it at all.  She stood up a little straighter and
stuck out her recently grown breasts a little further.

   Buck.  That was his first name.  Kathy had never even thought about what
her teacher's first name would be, or even that he had one.

   "Yes" she said.  She went into her planned speech.  "I'm so glad you
trusted me with your baby, Mrs.  Tracey.  I won't let you down.  I'll take
care of him like he was my own." As she said it the female deep inside her
scanned Valerie Tracey's body too.  It was slim, with narrow hips.  She
looked almost top heavy with large breasts.  There was a lot of cleavage
showing, and in that dress it was hard to tell what kind of bra she had on,
bnut her breasts didn't look like they needed that much support, big as
they were.  Mrs.  Tracey looked like she could pass the pencil test, no
problem.  Kathy thought that any woman who'd only had a baby four months
ago would have saggy breasts, but this one didn't.  Kathy felt like plain
Jane next to this woman, and it made her feel jumpy.

   Mrs.  Tracey smiled again.  "I'm sure you will.  If Buck trusts you, I
trust you.  And I don't think Teddy will be much trouble.  Once you get him
fed and put him down he'll sleep at least until I get home.  He likes a
midnight snack."

   Maybe it was the look on Kathy's face, or maybe Valerie just thought she
should know, but as she led Kathy into the house she went on.  "I'm breast
feeding, you know.  I have several bottles in the fridge that I expressed
over the last few days.  All you have to do is warm one up in a pan of
water.  He's a greedy little bugger, and he should take it all."

   By now they were in the kitchen.  Mrs.  Tracey reached for a round white
cone-shaped thing on the counter.  As she turned around she pulled her
dress away from her right breast and slid the pad into her dress.  "I just
hope these things keep me from leaking all over my dress." She was talking
now like she and Kathy were the best of friends.  "Buck's such a baby.  We
haven't been out since Teddy was born.  He insisted I wear this dress and I
know he's going to try to get me drunk.  He's the one who wanted me to
build up a supply of milk so I could have a drink while we're out tonight.
Men!  Aren't they all just ...  predictable sometimes?"

   While she chatted on she put another cone shaped pad between her dress
and her left nipple, then smoothed the cloth over both breasts and stood
with her arms at her sides.  "How do they look?  "

   Kathy was surprised this beautiful woman would ask a mere girl how she
looked.  Kathy noticed that there must be something on the pads that
simulated nipples, because it looked for all the world like Mrs.  Tracey's
nipples were poking through the cloth of her dress.

   "It looks ...  sexy" said Kathy softly.

   "Good!" said Valerie.  "Believe it or not I got them at Christy's Toy
Box, down on Thurston street, you know?" Christy's was a place where they
sold all kinds of adult 'toys'.  Kids weren't allowed in the place.

   Valerie remembered that and grinned.  "Of course you don't know.  A girl
as sweet and innocent as you would never know what's in that place.  What
was I thinking?" She smiled again.  "Anyway, I hope they look good, because
I'm planning on getting some lovin' tonight and I need all the help I can
get."

   Kathy was horrified.  "But you're the most beautiful woman I think I've
ever SEEN!" she blurted.  She blushed bright red, embarrassed.

   Valerie looked up from examining her breasts and this time her eyes
smiled too.  "Why THANK you, Kathy.  That's the nicest thing anyone's said
to me in a long time.  When you have a baby you worry that people will
think you're ugly and all used up." She looked down and twisted, trying to
see her hips.

   Kathy felt more relaxed now and, on impulse, she said "I hope I look
just half as used up as you do when I turn 15 next week."

   Valerie's eyes snapped back to Kathy's face.  "I don't think you have
anything to worry about, dear." she said, her voice dry.  "I believe you
are what most men would describe as 'a walking wet dream', at least if
they're like my husband.  I bet your boyfriend can't keep his hands off
you."

   Kathy was flabbergasted.  No one had ever told her she was good looking,
much less that men might be interested in her sexually.  She felt a thrill
shoot through her.  "I don't HAVE a boyfriend" she said, suddenly ashamed
that she didn't, for some inexplicable reason.

   "Well, then, all the boys you know are blind as bats" said Mrs.  Tracey
in an almost laughing voice.  "You're probably better off anyway.  At least
you don't have to fight them off all the time." She looked at her watch. 
"Listen to me, prattling on about things when I should be yelling at my
husband for being late.  Come on.  I'll introduce you to our pride and
joy."

   Valerie led the way to a brightly decorated room with a crib in it.  In
that crib was a beautiful baby boy who smiled when he saw his mother and
actually wiggled!  "There's my big boy" said Mrs.  Tracey in that voice
adults always use to talk to babies.  She picked him up and he fussed. 
"Now Teddy, it's not time for that.  You'd mess up my dress for sure.

   Kathy looked at Valerie curiously and Valerie smiled.  "Sometimes he
gets a little cranky when he wants the breast and I won't give it to him.
He's spoiled." She grinned and leaned toward Kathy, whispering.  "He's a
man, and they ALL want the breast all the time."

   Kathy might have been shocked, but as Valerie leaned toward her, Teddy
smiled and reached out for Kathy.  He gurgled and cooed as the babysitter
took him and hugged him to her.  Valerie waved and snuck out of the room
while the baby wasn't watching, leaving Kathy with the cute, wriggling
little boy.

   Things went fine for most of the night.  Kathy played with Teddy and he
took a bottle, though he didn't seem to like it very much.  Out of
curiosity, Kathy wanted to taste the milk.  But she couldn't bring herself
to do that.  But she knew it was the same milk Teddy drank every single
day, so she couldn't understand why Teddy kept spitting out the nipple and
turning his head.  Finally she put the bottle back in the fridge and held
him while she watched some TV.  He had fun standing up and sitting down on
her lap while she held his hands and helped him.

   By nine she was tired, and she thought Teddy should have gone to sleep
already, but he hadn't.  He got cranky and cried.  Thinking he was hungry,
she got out the bottle again and warmed it up.  But he still wouldn't take
it for more than a half a minute before he spat it out, wiggled and started
crying again.

   She tried burping him, rocking him, walking with him, playing with him,
everything she could think of, and while some of these things distracted
him for a while, he always went back to crying.

   She was holding him in her arms when an interesting thing happened.  His
face was against her chest and suddenly he tried to get the tip of her
T-shirt-covered breast in his mouth.  When he couldn't he started crying
again.

   Kathy remembered when Valerie had left that Teddy had wanted to feed
then, and that Valerie had said it wasn't time.  Maybe he wanted SKIN in
his mouth.  That's what he was used to.  Without thinking about it, Kathy
looked around, to see if anybody was watching her.  Of course they weren't.


   Then she put Teddy down and pulled her shirt over her head.  Now clad
only in her functional white bra, she looked around again.  Reaching behind
her she unsnapped her bra and let it fall off.

   "This is silly" she said to herself.  But when she picked Teddy up and
cradled him in her arms, his mouth immediately sought out her right nipple
and, when he found it, he latched on hard!  His powerful little mouth
sucked her in and his gums nibbled.  Kathy felt weak in the knees and sat
down on the arm of the couch.  She reached for the bottle and pushed it
against the corner of his mouth, breaking the seal he had on her skin.  He
sucked lustily at the bottle for a few sucks, swallowed and then spit the
rubber nipple out.  She immediately replaced it with her own and he happily
sucked on her warm breast.

   Kathy couldn't believe the feelings this caused in her.  Her nipple
tingled in a most delicious way and that made her feel warm and itchy
between her legs.  Every so often she slipped the nipple from the bottle
into his mouth, so he actually got some milk.  Eventually he got full, but
his little hands kept pushing at her breast, and his little mouth kept
sucking.  She changed him to her other nipple and sat, feeling warm and
tingly as he slowly fell asleep in her arms.

   Finally she was able to put him in his crib, where he slept happily on.
Kathy went back to the living room and got her bra, which she shoved in her
purse.  She put her shirt back on and lay back watching TV until she too
drifted off into sleep.  Kathy was startled awake by Teddy's crying and
looked at her watch.  It was almost one in the morning.  She went to check
on him and found he needed his diaper changed.  Once that was done she
cradled him in her arms again, rocking him back to sleep.  He pawed at her
breast, so she pulled her shirt up and let him suck at her nipple some
more. He wasn't really hungry, he just wanted the soothing sensation of
warm skin in his mouth.  Her shirt kept pushing down onto his face, so she
pulled it off again and stood, clad only in jeans while Teddy made her
pussy feel nice again.  She sat down in a rocking chair with Teddy and
talked to him quietly as he sucked.  It was right then that Mr.  Tracey
walked through the nursery door.

   "There you are" he said in a loud whisper, before his eyes adjusted to
the dim light in the room and he realized his student was sitting topless
in the chair, and that his son was sucking at her breast.

   Kathy took in a horrified gasp of air and then, from the hallway, came
loud female singing.  It was sung by someone who had obviously had too much
to drink and was feeling no pain of any sort.  Kathy started to stand up
but her teacher waved at her.

   "I'll divert her.  You get dressed and then come help me get her in
bed." He disappeared back through the door and Kathy put Teddy down in his
crib, patting his bottom until he settled down and went still.

   Shaking, she grabbed her T shirt and pulled it back on.  She thought
about just leaving.  She was too ashamed to face Mr.  Tracey.  But he'd
said he needed help with Mrs.  Tracey, and she needed to plead with him not
to tell his wife what he'd seen, so she went.

   When she got to the bedroom Mr.  Tracey was pulling Valerie's dress up
over her head.  Valerie was still singing.  It was a song about a girl
named Brandy, who was waiting for some sailor to come back to her and all
the other men were telling her how fine she was.  Kathy gasped as Valerie's
breasts came into view.  The bra she had on strained to contain the big
milk-filled breasts.  Valerie's hand flashed to the front and the bra
sprang apart like a broken rubber band.

   "Ahhhhhh" sighed the drunken woman.  "Tha feels show mush better." Her
hands cupped her breasts and lifted them.  "But honeeeeeey" she whined in a
little girl voice, "They're sooooo full.  Where's Teddeee?  He'll help me."


   She hadn't seen Kathy yet, but when she started looking all around the
room for her baby she saw the young girl staring.

   "Oops" she giggled, trying to cover her nipples with her hands, but
swaying so much she couldn't.  "Well look who's here" she giggled.  Then
she frowned.  "Ooooo owww, Buck, my titties hurt honey."

   Mr.  Tracey had been waving his hands around, not too sure what to do
while his wife was reeling around.  Now he said "Kathy, I know this is
going to look strange to you, but she can't nurse Teddy now, what all she
drank.  He'd end up drunk too.  But she's about to burst, so I'm going to
have to lessen the pressure.  I'm sorry, but I only know one way to do
that."

   Then, before Kathy's amazed gaze, he leaned down and sucked one of his
wife's swollen nipples into his mouth.  Valerie's eyes popped open wide for
a second and she winced, almost like she was in pain, but then her head
went back and she went "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh".  Her hands came up and ran through
her husband's hair as she leaned into him.

   Kathy stared as Mr.  Tracey slurped and sucked and swallowed.  Then he
changed nipples.  But the first one kept spewing little strings of white
milk out as he squeezed the breast flesh.  He raised his head and looked at
her.  "Kathy, do you think you could massage her breast?  To keep the milk
flowing?  It would help a great deal.  I know I shouldn't ask you to do
this, but it would sure help."

   Kathy nodded dumbly and stepped forward.  Her two hands replaced his one
hand and she squeezed gently, awestruck as the little jets of milk popped
out the nipple through five or six holes so small she couldn't really see
them.  One tiny stream came her way and splattered on her cheek.  It was
warm.

   Now her teacher was sucking the other nipple and Valerie made mewling
noises of pleasure as her full mams were being emptied.  She opened her
eyes and they focused on Kathy.  "Hi Kathy" she said, still three sheets to
the wind.  "Don't just play with it ...  suck it!"

   Buck raised his head.  "Now Val, she's doing enough already.  Try to
control yourself."

   Valerie whined.  "But it would feel soooo nice if she sucked on one and
you sucked on the other one ...  pleeeeease?" She swayed and he had to
catch her to keep her from falling.

   "Let's get her on the bed" he whispered to Kathy, and together they
moved her backwards until she was at the bed.  Kathy was closer, so she
grabbed the covers and stripped them back, exposing the satin sheets
underneath.

   Valerie yelled "Wheeeeeeeee" as she fell backwards, landing with her
arms over her head, naked but for her pale purple panties.  Then she raised
her beautiful head and said "Come on guys, I'm still all full." Her head
flopped down, then sideways, and she snored.

   Kathy stood there, not knowing what to do.  Oddly she was curious about
whether Mr.  Tracey liked the taste of his wife's milk.  "Does it taste
good?" she blurted out.  He turned his head and saw she was red faced.  He
smiled.  Man!  He had a beautiful smile, she thought to herself.  "Yes,
it's delicious.  It's sweet and warm and ...  it's just delicious." He
stared down at his sleeping wife.  "I have to take some more out though. 
She's still pretty full and if I don't empty her she'll be in real pain in
the morning."

   His eyes dropped to Kathy's shirt.  "What was going on in there?" he
said, nodding his head toward the baby's room.

   Kathy blushed even harder.  "He was so fussy, and he wouldn't take the
bottle, and he wouldn't go to sleep.  I remembered he was trying to get to
Mrs.  Tracey's ...  breast, so I thought I'd try letting him ...  you know.
Anyway, it worked a little.  I was sort of letting him do that, and then
slipping him the bottle.  But he liked sucking on ...  me more than the
bottle."

   His dark eyes examined her.  "All men would rather suck on a real nipple
than a rubber one." Again his eyes dropped to her chest and she felt the
gooseflesh on her arms pop out.  Her nipples popped out too.  It was clear
he saw that too.  "What did it feel like?" he asked in a low voice.

   Kathy never would have thought about discussing something like that with
her teacher ...  except he'd caught her red handed ...  or red breasted, so
to speak.  Because of that she answered him on impulse.

   "It felt really good.  It sort of tingled." she said softly.

   Valerie moaned in her sleep and he jumped.  "Be right back" he said. 
Then he leaned over and began sucking on one of her nipples again. 
Valerie's moan turned into a sort of purring sound.  Kathy didn't know what
to do.  Should she massage the other one, like before?  But if she did it
would all run out and get the bed wet.  The situation was so bizarre she
asked a question she would never have dreamed of only an hour ago.  "Can I
...  taste ...  the other one?  Would that help?"

   Buck looked up and gave her an appraising stare.  "Sure, Kathy.  And I
suppose it would be educational."

   Kathy dipped her head, unable to look him in the eye.  Gently she
fastened her lips around the fat nipple and gave a tentative suck.  First
there was just a hint of sweet and she sucked harder.  Flavor burst into
her mouth, tinted with something strange ...  almost tangy.  Kathy wondered
if that was the alcohol while some distant memory from when she had drunk
at her mother's breast made her suckle in a smooth, regular rhythm.

   It was quiet in the room except for the wet sound of two mouths slurping
mother's milk, and two throats swallowing repeatedly.

   And, of course, the soft susurrations of happiness from Valerie's
sleeping lips as her breasts were emptied.

   Ten minutes later Valerie was tucked in and sleeping peacefully.  Mr. 
Tracey stood there looking at her with soft eyes.  "She's worked so hard,
taking care of Teddy, giving up her career to have him, working at home on
the internet.  She deserved tonight.  But I think she'll be sorry tomorrow
morning." He glanced over at Kathy who was also looking with a slight frown
at the woman whose breast she had just drunk from.  "Thanks, Kathy.  I know
this must seem strange to you."

   His acceptance of her, more or less as an equal, at least in terms of
sucking his wife's breasts -how crazy was THAT?  - made her feel more
comfortable with him than she would have thought possible.

   "This is all so strange.  It's like I'm in a dream or something." she
said, almost to herself.

   "Did it feel like a dream when Teddy sucked ...  you?" he asked, putting
his hand in the middle of her back and guiding her to the bedroom door.

   "Oh no!" she said firmly.  "I won't forget that feeling for ...  I don't
know, probably forever."

   "It was THAT good?" he asked.  "Hasn't it happened before?  On a date,
maybe?  Doesn't it feel like that when the boys do it to you?"

   "MR.  TRACEY!" she gasped.  "Nobody's EVER done THAT to me!  I'm not
even ALLOWED to date yet!"

   "Oh" he said.  "My apologies, Kathy.  Really, I just assumed that all
kids did those sorts of things nowadays.  I shouldn't have stereotyped you.
I'm sorry." He was leading her back to the living room, where her things
were.  His profuse apologies made her feel like she had somehow made HIM
uncomfortable.  The very thought that he might be embarrassed around her
made her stomach hurt.

   She stopped, turned and looked in his face.  "No, Mr.  Tracey, I'm the
one who should apologize.  I should never have let Teddy do that to me ...
especially not without permission.  I'll understand if you don't want me to
sit for him again." His deep liquid brown eyes stared back into hers, only
a foot away.  She could smell the lingering scent of alcohol on his breath,
and her knees felt trembly all of a sudden.  His hand came out and touched
her elbow.

   "Kathy" he said soothingly, "you did what you thought was best for
Teddy, and I appreciate it.  You didn't have permission to be that
intimate, but that's because it never occurred to you that it might be
needed.  We should have thought of that.  Teddy hasn't been away from
Valerie's breasts since he was born."

   His hand slid up to her shoulder and she tingled everywhere he touched
her.  He went on.  "And I DO want you to sit for him again.  Soon.  And
from now on you DO have permission to be that intimate with him, if you
need to.  So I don't want to hear any more apologies.  You did a great job.
Teddy's a lucky boy if he's the first to touch your beautiful breasts.  Any
man would have given a lot to be in his place tonight."

   Kathy's mind was awhirl.  His acceptance of what she'd done, his
invitation to share his wife's breast with her, his wife's statement that
she was a walking wet dream and her husband's round about comment on the
beauty of her breasts all came together to make her crush on him rush to
the surface.  She felt her face suffuse with heat and, against her will the
words came out of her mouth.

   "Even you Mr.  Tracey?"

   His serious eyes looked into hers.  "Especially me, Kathy."

   It was a moment where anything could happen.  Had he tried to kiss her,
or pulled her to him, she knew she would have let him do anything he wanted
to her.

   But he stepped back.  "I think I should get you home now.  I'm pretty
sure that would be a good idea."

   It sounded ...  strange, the way he said it, but something in her
relaxed too.  She got her things and stared out the window of the car as he
drove her home.  Neither of them said anything until he stopped in front of
her house.  "Next Friday night?" he said.  She smiled and nodded and got
out.

   CHAPTER TWO: Kathy Learns About Games

   The week flew.  Kathy was a smart girl, who had always done well in
school, and she knew that her short exposure to Mr.  Tracey didn't mean she
should act any different toward him at school.  Nor did he treat her any
different.  But there was an easy comfortable feeling between them that she
had never experienced before.  She still tingled when she saw him, but now
she felt like she was ALLOWED to tingle, somehow, that her daydreams of him
were OK.  After all, he'd seen parts of her that no other man ever had.

   Friday night came and again, she was standing at the door when Valerie
Tracey opened it.  Valerie's face beamed with a bright smile.  "Kathy!" she
glowed.  "I'm so happy you decided to sit for us again." She hugged Kathy,
who returned the hug gingerly, not wanting to squash Valerie's full
breasts.

   They were in the hall when Valerie turned around and, in a
conspiratorial low voice, said "Buck told me everything.  I can't BELIEVE I
didn't think about how Teddy would react to not having the real thing."

   Kathy was horrified.  How could this woman, knowing that her husband had
seen the babysitter's naked breasts, still welcome her into her house? 
Valerie saw the look of consternation cross Kathy's face.  Her own face
went serious.

   "Kathy, listen to me.  You didn't do anything wrong, or crazy.  I think
you were brilliant!  And don't worry about Buck.  He's a horny old goat. 
He's around beautiful teenage women all day and I love it, because when he
gets home he gets hard as iron!"

   Valerie looked startled.  "I can't believe I just said that."

   She saw Kathy standing there, mouth open and held up her hands.  "Stop.
Wait.  I'm doing this badly.  Come in here.  I need to talk to you."

   Kathy followed Valerie into the dining room, where they sat at one end
of the table.  Valerie held Kathy's hands while she talked.

   "Look, I was drunk as a skunk last week, but I remember a lot of what
happened." Kathy pulled her hands from Valerie's and covered her face in
shame.  Valerie grabbed them back.

   "Stop that.  I'm NOT angry." Kathy raised her eyes.  "Good, now just
listen to me, OK?  Kathy nodded and Valerie went on.  "OK.  I'm going to
tell you something, because ...well, I trust you.  But this cannot get out.
Buck could lose his job if it did."

   She waited until Kathy nodded again.  "OK.  Well, when Buck and I were
dating, when we were engaged, I sort of ...  shared him.  And he shared me.
What I mean is there were times when there were more than just the two of
us in the bedroom." She stopped and looked warily at Kathy.  Kathy just
looked back.

   Valerie went on.  "I have a sister.  A twin sister.  We're ...  very
close." When Kathy still didn't say anything Valerie kept going.  "Last
Friday night, when I saw you ...  in our bedroom ...  I sort of treated you
like you were my sister.  I guess what I'm saying is that I don't act like
that all the time.  I mean I don't usually act like that at all.  But
you're so beautiful and you remind me of Cindy, and I ...."

   Kathy finally got it.  "YOU are apologizing to ME?" she said
incredulously.  "I let YOUR son suck my nipples ...  YOUR husband saw me
almost naked ...  I sucked on YOUR breasts ...  I drank YOUR breast milk
... and YOU are apologizing to ME?"

   It was more than the young girl could take.  She burst into laughter,
tinged with the sound of hysteria as her overburdened mind tried to adjust
to the situation.  Mr.  Tracey came into the room, a question on his face.
Kathy continued to guffaw in uncontrollable gasping belly laughs.

   Valerie turned to her husband.  "I think I handled my apology badly."
she said wryly.

   It took five minutes, but she finally wound down.  She still had the
giggles, but now it was mostly under control.  The Tracey's waited
patiently.  Finally she got out "I'm sorry.  It just seemed funny.  How
could you ever want me in your house again?" she asked, quite seriously for
someone who was still giggling.

   Valerie looked at her husband.  "Well, Kathy, it's like this.  Whenever
my husband and I and my sister were together, we were, shall we say ... 
very happy.  And when he gets that happy, he is an exceptionally good ...
um husband.  And last Saturday morning, my husband was an exceptionally
good ...  husband.  So that's one reason I like having you in our home."

   Kathy's eyes got bigger and bigger as she read between the verbal lines
of Valerie's comment.  Mr.  Tracey had gotten horny, and he had gotten
horny over HER!

   Valerie wasn't finished.  "And, my son was well taken care of, in an
exceptionally personal way, which I found most impressive.  That's another
reason I like having you in our home.  AND, you also took care of one of MY
problems ...  or at leasted helped my husband, and since I am quite used to
that, it's ANOTHER reason I don't mind you crossing our threshold." She
smiled.  "Besides ...  I like you."

   She leaned over and kissed Kathy lightly on the lips.  Kathy was glad
she was sitting down.

   Valerie stood up.  "Ready to go hon?" she said, and she headed for the
front door.  Kathy looked up with stunned eyes at Mr.  Tracey, who grinned
and said in a low voice "I told you you did OK, didn't I?"

   When Kathy had finally gotten her mind wrapped around everything that
had been said, she relaxed and had fun taking care of Teddy.  This night
she wasn't shy about letting him suckle her tingling nipples, and she got
quite good at slipping him the milk in-between his wonderful attentions to
her breasts.  She couldn't quite describe the sensations she felt when the
baby sucked and bit her nipples.  It made her want to touch herself between
her legs.  She'd only done that a few times, and if felt so nice.  But she
knew she wasn't supposed to touch herself.  Right now she didn't care. 
Teddy was making her feel wonderful.  She liked it so much that she lay
down on the couch with him resting half against her and half against the
back of the couch, where he couldn't fall off.  He sucked until he fell
asleep and the nipple drifted out of his mouth.  She fell asleep soon
after.

   She heard the door being unlocked and drowsily opened her eyes.  She
started at first, remembering she was topless and that the baby was
sleeping, sandwiched between her naked chest and the back of the couch. 
She sat up, cradling Teddy in her arms.  He was so warm and he looked so
peaceful sleeping.  She felt a knot in her stomach at how beautiful he was.

   She was sitting there, admiring the baby when the Traceys walked quietly
into the room.  Kathy looked up and squirmed, her upper chest and face
getting pink at being topless in front of the two of them.

   Valerie came over to her.  "Here, let me take him up and give him a
snack.  I didn't drink anything tonight, so I can feed him.  Buck will take
care of you."

   Kathy had risen with the baby.  She found herself standing awkwardly,
her breasts bare, her shirt ten feet away on the back of the couch, while
her World History teacher stood quietly, just looking at her.

   "You're beautiful, Kathy" he said softly.

   "Oh!" she responded, shifting from foot to foot.

   "Your 'breasts are perfect" he said, taking a step closer to her. 
"They're the perfect size ..." He took another step "The perfect shape ..."
he took another step and was now right in front of her.  "The nipples ...
they're erect, Kathy.  Did it feel good to let Teddy suck them tonight?"

   She was rigid, unable to move as if concrete had been poured around her.
She looked up, her knees weak for some reason.  She could smell Mr. 
Tracey's after shave.  "Uh huh." she answered.

   "I bet they taste wonderful" he said, lowering his face toward them. 
"They look like they taste wonderful.  Could I take just a tiny little
taste Kathy?  Just to see what Teddy tasted?"

   Kathy started to sway and his hands shot out to hold her arms just above
her elbows.  She heard herself say "Uh huh" again and, in disbelief,
watched his lips approach her left nipple.  She watched as her body arched,
lifting that nipple up toward his mouth.  And she watched as his lips
closed over it and as his cheeks caved in when he sucked.

   Stars shot across her vision in front of her eyes.  "Ungg" she groaned
as sheets of pleasure flashed from her nipple to the juncture of her legs,
where she liked to rub herself sometimes.  It was NOTHING like when Teddy
did it.  When the baby suckled it felt nice, it felt wonderful.  When Mr.
Tracey did it, it felt fantastic, cataclysmic, electrifying.

   Suddenly his face shifted and his lips captured the other nipple.  He
bit it gently as he sucked and she shuddered with the joy it caused.  Her
hands came up, breaking his grip on her arms and she held his head to her
breast.  He dropped to his knees and continued loving her young nipples,
back and forth until she was itchy and constantly moaning.

   She saw Mrs.  Tracey walk back into the room, and she was topless too,
having taken off her blouse to feed her baby.  She walked silently behind
Kathy and pressed her full breasts to Kathy's back, sliding her hands
around Kathy's sides and cupping the breasts her husband was suckling.

   "I know when the boys suck on my nipples that it makes me horny.  Does
it make you horny too?  she breathed into Kathy's ear.

   Kathy moaned "Yessss.  I feel so ...  I don't know, like my skin is
trying to hold something in."

   "Do you want to have an orgasm, sweetheart?" Valerie whispered.

   "Ohhhh yessssss" moaned the turned on teenager.  She just knew that if
she couold let out whatever was inside her she would feel so much better.

   She felt Valerie's hands slide over her abdomen to her jeans, where they
unsnapped them and ran the zipper down.  She felt the jeans being pushed
down, and her panties with them.  Buck's hands - she had to think of him as
Buck now - slid around and cupped her naked buttocks and he kissed her
chest right between her heaving breasts.

   Then he kissed downward, licking her belly button, then tracing his
tongue tip all over her abdomen.  She felt muscles inside her stomach and
lower clench, beyond her control, spasming and jerking.  His lips were
brushing her pubes now and she gasped like she'd just seen a ghost.

   She felt herself being pulled backward by Valerie and she tripped on her
jeans.  Stepping on the cuff of her right jeans leg, Kathy jerked her right
foot out of her jeans, and took a step backward.  She started to fall, but
landed on top of Valerie, who was sitting on the couch.  She felt her back
pressing against Valerie's soft pillowy breasts.  She felt Valerie's feet
slip between hers and move her legs apart until she was shamelessly spread
wide in front of the man ...  her teacher ...  her day dream lover.  She
took in a deep breath as she saw her teacher's face descending toward her
now defenseless pussy.

   "OOOOWWWWAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHH" she cried out as his lips and tongue split
her vulva and he plunged his tongue into her sex.  He licked upward and
sucked her clitty and almost instantly that orgasm she had been offered was
there, like a train, smashing into her, knocking her topsy turvy, hither
and yon, until she wasn't sure exactly where she was.  All she knew was
that she felt wonderful and that she didn't want it to ever stop.  She felt
sweet pain in her nipples and realized that Valerie was squeezing them and
rolling them between her fingers as she came.  She heard odd noises and
realized they were coming from her own throat and mouth.  She knew in that
instant that her life had been changed forever, just by this one little
thing.

   The world steadied, and she heard someone panting like they had run
sprints the length of two football fields.  She wasn't surprised to see her
chest rising and falling in time with those gasping breaths.  Buck had
raised his face now, and was smiling at her.  Valerie's hands were lightly
wisping across her abdomen.  She lay back against the woman, splayed open
in front of her teacher, but she felt no shame now whatsoever.

   "How do you feel, sweetheart?" came the feminine whisper in her ear.

   "Ohhhh WONderful" she sighed.

   "It IS nice, isn't it?" said Valerie, raising her hands to cup Kathy's
breasts and give them a little squeeze.  "Would you like a little taste
treat?"

   Kathy knew what she meant and she slid downward, her butt hitting the
floor as she rolled over.  Then she climbed back upward, toward the breast
Valerie was offering.  It was already dripping pale colored liquid.  Kathy
slurped happily as she tasted the sweet offering.  She felt Buck move up
beside her and he put his arm across her back as he took the other one. 
Valerie lay back cooing and telling them how wonderful it felt.

   Then she said "Buck, baby I need you now."

   Kathy knew by the sound in her voice that something strange and
wonderful was going to happen.  She moved backward, watching as Buck pulled
at Valerie's slacks and she raised her butt off the couch.  Like Kathy,
Valerie's panties came down with her slacks and she flung her legs wide. 
Kathy stared in awe at the woman's pussy.

   It was bald as an egg.

   More than that her fat pussy lips gaped open, exposing the dark space
that was her fuck tunnel.  A drop of clear liquid pooled at the bottom of
those lips and then welled up, dripping over the edge and running down
toward the couch.

   Kathy had been watching Valerie's pussy so closely she hadn't paid any
attention to Buck, but movement in his direction caused her to look and she
gasped again as he dropped his own pants, baring his rampant prick.  It was
only six and a half inches long, but to Kathy it looked like some giant's
cudgel, huge and menacing, jutting out from it's hairy nest.  His balls
hung like what she though Ostrich eggs must look like, under that long hard
thing.  When his hand wrapped around it and jacked it back and then forth,
something oozed out of the tip and started to drip toward the floor.

   Kathy moved back more, to let Buck wade between his wife's spread
thighs. She felt her jeans dragging on her foot and bent over to pull them
the rest of the way off.  That left her standing there in tennis shoes and
socks, but was otherwise completely naked.  Her mouth slowly hung open as
she saw Buck bring the head of that fat snake to the open mouth of
Valerie's pussy.

   Then, he just shoved it in her.

   The sound of his stomach slapping against hers came at the same time as
Kathy's gasp of astonishment and was punctuated by Valerie's cry of joy as
she felt her lover's prick deep in her.  Her nipples both started spewing
little fountains of milk, but there was nothing Kathy could do about that
because Buck leaned forward and lay on his wife's chest as he lifted his
lower body onto his toes.

   Then he slammed forward into her over and over and over as she ranted
about how wonderful he was, and how good his hard prick felt.  Valerie
whined that she was cumming, and then when that one was over cried out she
was there again.  Then she relaxed back against the couch and started
talking to her husband.

   "Bet you wish this was Kathy's pretty pussy you were fucking, don't
you?" she panted throatily.

   He shook his head violently back and forth, but didn't say anything.

   "Bet you wish it was her pussy you were about to fill up with your hot
baby-making spunk!"

   "Noooooo" he denied it.

   "Yes you do" she said, digging her fingernails into his shoulders. 
"Admit it Buck, you want to poke her pussy ....  you want to shoot off in
her belly, don't you?  You want to put a little Teddy in her tummy too! 
She's just a girl, Buck!  Just a teenaged virgin Buck!  But YOU WANT TO
FUCK HER DON'T YOU BUCK?"

   He went rigid as Kathy's eyes got big as saucers, and he grunted as he
strained to get deeper in his wife's pussy.

   His cry was like an animals, that was in agony.  "YEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS"

   Kathy watched as his buttocks tightened and he grunted some more and she
knew that he was shooting his sperm into Valerie.

   She also knew that, based on that last agonized admission, he wanted to
do the exact same thing to HER!

   It made her pussy itch and she realized she had one long finger buried
in her cunt, and that she was diddling herself.  She diddled herself faster
as she felt another orgasm coming on her.  She could tell it wouldn't be as
nice as the one Buck gave her with his mouth, but she wanted to feel it
anyway.

   Buck got up off Valerie and flopped down beside her, his limp shiny cock
covered with streaks of thick white spunk.  As Kathy's eyes were drawn to
Valerie's gaping pussy, and she saw the rest of that potent seed welling
up, threatening to spill out, her little orgasm washed over her.  Valerie's
fingers came down and closed off her pussy, keeping the dangerous liquid
inside her and Kathy yipped and pulled hard on the finger that was up
inside her as she shuddered and wiggled through the good feeling.

   It was ten minutes before they all caught their breath.  It could have
been awkward, but Buck grinned at the teenage babysitter and said "Now THAT
was interesting!"

   Kathy suddenly felt like she was part of the family.

   "I never would have thought it would be like that." she said softly, "or
that I would even have DONE that!"

   It was quiet for a bit more and Kathy asked "Is it true?  Do you REALLY
want to do ...  that ...  to me?"

   Valerie's eyes popped open as her husband held up a hand.  "Whoa, girl.
I think maybe you're a bit too young for that.  It's bad enough I ate your
sweet little pussy."

   "So what was that?" asked Kathy.

   "That" said Valerie, "was what you might call role playing, or fantasy,
or pretend.  It's when you think about doing something that you can't
actually do and pretend you're doing it.  It's kind of a game.  It makes
our lovemaking hot ...  and sexy."

   "So he was lying when he said he wanted to ...  fuck me." Kathy sounded
sad.

   Buck sat up.  "Kathy, honey, you're one of the sweetestl, most beautiful
girls I've ever met.  I'd love nothing more than to put a baby in your
tummy, but that wouldn't be fair to YOU.  YOU would be the pregnant one,
not me.  I love thinking about it, but I'd never actually DO it unless you
wanted it too.  And I don't think you want that.  You aren't sexually
active right now are you?"

   "No!" yipped the babysitter.  "I mean I've never let ANYBODY touch me
where you did.  I just couldn't help myself, and it was sooo nice and ... I
think I'm all confused." She sat thinking for a while.  "So does that mean
you won't ever do that to me again?"

   Buck got down on his knees beside her.  "Oh no, pretty baby.  I want to
do that, and more ...  a lot!  And I think Val would like to pleasure you
too.  How do you feel about that?"

   Kathy smiled and blushed.  "I like that idea." she said quietly.

   "Well then" said his wife.  "I suppose we'll have to make you our
permanent babysitter."

   They got dressed then, and Buck drove her home.  Again, there was no
urge to make meaningless conversation on the drive.  Kathy thought long and
hard about play acting ...  and fantasy ...  and games.

   CHAPTER THREE: A Game Called Horseshoes

   CHAPTER THREE: A Game Called Horseshoes

   Friday came so slowly that Kathy thought she would just explode with
impatience.  When she got home from school she ran to the shower.  She
didn't know what would happen tonight, but she wanted to smell like
Valerie. She snuck some perfume from her mother's vanity and dabbed it
between her breasts, and then wiped that finger on her pussy hair.  When
she got dressed to go to the Tracey's, she left off her bra and panties.

   Once again Valerie met her at the door, smiling, with a hug.  She was
wearing her robe, and wasn't ready to go anywhere.

   "Come in!" she beamed.  "It's so good to see you."

   Kathy still wasn't used to adults treating her like any other visitor to
the house, and she flushed with pleasure.  "I couldn't wait to come" she
admitted shyly.

   Valerie stood back and looked at her with an arched eyebrow.  "So, you
decided you like to ...  play?"

   "Oh I KNEW I like to play.  It's just that it's still so new to me.  I
mean before last week I'd never even SEEN a man's ...  you know, and I got
to see him actually USE it."

   "Well, good." said Valerie firmly.  "Because Buck and I decided we could
have just as much fun here at home as we could going out."

   Kathy's face fell.  "So you don't need me tonight?"

   Valerie's laugh tinkled.  "No, silly girl, we need you to be part OF the
fun."

   "Oh!" said the innocent teenage girl, as she stepped into the spider's
parlor.

   Buck and Valerie had picked a special movie for them all to watch.  As
they prepared snacks in the kitchen, Buck came in, dressed only in silk
shorts.  Kathy felt a flutter in her stomach at the bulge in those shorts,
and at his muscular chest and wide shoulders.  He came over and gave her a
kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth.  "Hi sweets" he said, kissing her
several short, lingering kisses as she trembled.  His hands slid down to
her ass and cupped it through her shorts.

   Kathy noticed that Valerie had gotten all the snacks ready and had taken
the tray out to the living room, leaving them alone in the kitchen.

   "Doesn't that make her even a little bit jealous?" asked Kathy,
breathing hard.

   Her handsome teacher smiled.  "She knows I love her, and would choose
her over ANY woman if it came to that.  I'm just being friendly with you,
and she knows that.  Besides, I think she thinks of you like a little
sister since you let Teddy have your nipples."

   When they got to the living room, Valerie was sitting naked on the
couch. She had Teddy in her arms, and he was noisily slurping from one of
her breasts.  His little hands punched and squeezed her tit as he drank
thirstily.  She looked up and smiled at them.  "He's a greedy little thing
tonight.  He's growing like a weed and he's eating to match it."

   Kathy sat in an arm chair, while Buck sat by his wife and played with
his son's feet.  When the boy was full and began to be sleepy, Valerie
stood up.  "Be right back.  Don't start without me." She leaned forward,
arching her hips out in front of her and Buck leaned in to kiss her pussy.

   Kathy felt her own pussy squelch as it remembered how it felt to have
Buck's tongue and moustache touching her sex.

   Buck didn't wait, though.  Instead he got up and went over to Kathy and
pulled her up into a hot embrace.  He kissed her, a long French kiss that
made her pussy squelch again as his hands roamed over her ass, squeezing.
His prick was hard and he rubbed it into her pussy.  She pushed back,
liking the feel.  He slid his hands into her shorts and squeezed her naked
buns.

   "Mmmmmmm no panties.  I like that." he said, and he kissed her some
more, sliding his hands up to cup her breasts and tweak her nipples.

   When he finally stopped she sighed "That always makes me feel so weak."

   "I want you to be helpless, so I can have my way with you and you can't
resist." he grinned.

   Valerie walked back into the room.  "I thought I told you to wait!" she
said in mock anger.

   Buck stepped back and, in a good imitation of a teenage boy said "I
didn't do nuthin."

   Valerie walked right up to him and cupped his obvious erection.  "Well,
THIS tells me you've been a bad boy while I was gone.  Then she kissed him
like he had kissed Kathy.

   They all sat on the couch and Valerie turned on the movie with the
remote.  It was a porn flick called "Dude Ranch Doxies" about a dude ranch
owned by a group of brothers that only hired young pretty women as cowgirls
for the operation.  Within ten minutes in the movie one of the brothers had
cornered a cowgirl in the barn and got her excited.  She pulled his jeans
down and lovingly gave him a blowjob.

   Kathy was excited watching this adult stuff.  She leaned forward avidly
as the woman slid her mouth up and down the cowboy's shaft, slurping.

   Valerie leaned over her husband.  "It tastes wonderful.  You want to try
that Kathy?"

   Kathy looked over, somewhat breathlessly and said "Uh huh."

   Valerie paused the movie and the two women pulled Buck's shorts off,
flinging them across the room.  Valerie grasped his boner and jacked it a
couple of times.  "It's just like in the movie.  You use your tongue and
lips and cheeks to play with it, and then you suck.  She showed Kathy by
doing it.  Then she pulled off with a smack of her lips.

   Kathy looked up at her teacher and he smiled at her.  Tentatively she
bent over and covered the knob with her lips, sucking softly.  His knob
felt smooth in her mouth, nice, and she played her tongue over the head. 
He let out a long sigh, telling her how much he was enjoying this.

   Kathy pulled back to ask if she was doing it OK and Valerie's head
swooped down to capture his naked cock.  Then she pulled back off and
indicated Kathy should suck.  They got into a rhythm of trading off and it
turned into a game of now quickly the next one could cover his uncovered
prick.  They got down until they were cheek to cheek, both panting with the
exertion of their actions.

   Buck never said a word when he started to cum.  It just so happened that
his cock was in Valerie's mouth when it went off with the first of what
would be four or five spurts.  Valerie could tell by his actions, and the
feel of his cock what was happening, and when she felt his first shot she
sucked hard and pulled off, closing her lips and swallowing.

   Kathy, not knowing that the prick she now loved sucking had turned into
a gusher, swooped down and her lips sealed over the head as his second shot
blasted out.  She was so surprised by the feel of hot semen in her mouth
that she froze, and got the next two shots added to the first one.  Then
she pulled off, instinctively closing her lips and sitting back on her
haunches.

   Valerie swooped back down and finished him off.  She pulled back and
swallowed, looking over at Kathy.

   Kathy didn't know what to do.  She knew what was in her mouth and part
of her was going "EEEWWWwwww", but there was nowhere she could spit.  Then
she heard Valerie swallow noisily and smack her lips.  Valerie leaned over
and said "Swallow it honey, it tastes good."

   Kathy let herself taste the mouthful of spunk and she decided that, if
not good exactly, at least it didn't taste BAD.  So she took a breath and
swallowed the glob.  She sat there a few seconds, waiting for ... 
something ...  she didn't know what ...  to happen.  But nothing did,
except that Buck started thanking them both for the best blow job of his
life as his wife bent back over and sucked on his softening rod.

   Suddenly Valerie was in front of her and her face got closer until her
lips were almost touching Kathy's.  "Thank you for sharing.  I love his
taste" and she kissed Kathy.

   Kathy was astonished, at first, but Valerie's lips felt so nice on hers
that soon she was kissing back.  As Valerie's tongue slipped into her mouth
she realized Valerie had gotten some more cum out of Buck's prick and that
it was still in her mouth and all over the tongue that was flickering
inside her own.  She could taste it.  Now, suddenly, it DID taste good, and
she sucked Valerie's tongue into her mouth hard.

   Then the kiss was over and they all sat back on the couch, panting. 
Valerie unpaused the movie.

   The woman on the screen went on to get fucked by the studly cowboy and
he came all over her face.

   "What a waste" said Kathy and then she blushed as the two adults looked
at her laughing.  "Well it is." she said defensively.

   The next segment of the movie was about a cowboy who was sent to get two
of the girls who were late for supper.  He went to the girls' bunkhouse and
walked in to find the two girls in a sixty-nine party.  Of course he
watched as they licked each other's splits.

   Valerie paused the movie again.  She leaned over Buck, whose prick was
still a pile of loose skin in his lap.  Kathy looked over at her,
remembering how good it felt to have a tongue stuck up in her pussy.

   "You wanna?" asked Valerie.

   "OOoooo that's so nasty" said an obviously excited Kathy.

   "My sister really likes it" said Valerie.

   "I really liked it when Buck did it." moaned Kathy.

   "Then you'll just LOVE it when I do it" said Val.  "I'm MUCH better at
it than he is."

   Kathy sat there, paralyzed as Val got up, came over, and began to
undress her babysitter.  Buck helped and Val purred as she found out Kathy
hadn't worn any underwear.

   "I feel so naughty" moaned Kathy as Val spread her legs and leaned in to
breathe on her pussy.

   "You smell good Kathy" said Valerie.  Then she leaned in and proved she
wasn't lying.  She WAS much better at pussy licking than her husband. 
Valerie gave her young lover one orgasm before pulling her off the couch
and into a sixty-nine.  She put Kathy on the floor and then attacked her
pussy again as she poised her own pussy over Kathy's mouth.  Little by
little she spread her legs further, bringing her pussy closer and closer to
Kathy's lips.

   Kathy was still dizzy from that first amazing orgasm when she was pulled
to the floor and found herself staring up at Val's pussy.  Then Valerie
started in on Kathy's pussy again and Kathy knew she'd be able to have as
many orgasms as she wanted to as long as Val kept doing what she was doing.
She saw her lover's pussy dropping toward her.  Val smelled good too.  Her
pussy lips were open, and there was a drop of clear liquid hanging off one
of them.  No longer nervous, Kathy lifted her head off the floor and
captured that drop with the tip of her tongue.  It tasted different than
anything she'd ever tasted, but she liked it.  As Val's pussy came down
further, she reached up and began to learn how to do what Valerie was
already doing to her.

   Buck sat on the couch, watching his wife and his babysitter slurping
each other's pussies.  He'd just cum fifteen minutes earlier, but he felt
the blood rushing back into his prick again.  The girls were both making
noises that sounded just like those on the movie, and it was obvious they
were enjoying themselves.  He started to stroke his prick as it hardened
even more.

   Kathy decided she LOVED sucking pussy.  The feel of Valerie's bald pussy
was so smooth and soft and fun to suck on and play with, especially when
Valerie was returning the favor.  Val had another orgasm, and that tasty
clear fluid rushed into Kathy's mouth, making her face wet as she tried to
slurp it all up.  Then, suddenly Val's pussy was gone as she rolled over
and lay limply on the floor, gasping for breath.

   "Need ...  to ...  rest ...  a bit" gasped Valerie.

   Kathy lay, naked and spread as she looked up and saw Buck standing naked
above her.  He was jerking on his now stiff rod.

   "You want me to lick you a little?" he asked.

   Kathy held up her arms to him, wanting one more orgasm and he sunk down
to jam his face between her thighs.  Valerie didn't bite her clitty like
Buck did, and she liked that especially, so when he nibbled her little
nubbin she went off quickly, crying out, now that she wasn't muffled by wet
pussy.

   Buck got to his knees, jerking wildly on his cock.  He inched it closer
and closer to Kathy's wide open and sopping pussy.  Then he groaned and
began painting her pussy with his jism, shooting it into the dark opening
and all over her light bush.

   Kathy felt the hot fluid and raised her head.  Then her hand went to her
pussy and she began rubbing that warm stuff all over.  She dipped two
spermy fingers into her pussy and rubbed her clit, getting yet another
orgasm in the process.

   Finally she fell limp.  Buck sat on his calves, head drooping, too tired
even to get up.

   Val had rolled her head and had watched as her husband covered the
babysitter's pussy with his sperm.

   "That was kind of close, don't you think, Buck?" she said.

   He looked over and said "I didn't put it in her.  I wanted to, but I
didn't."

   "If it was horseshoes we'd call that a 'leaner'.  You got some in her
Buck, and you weren't supposed to do that.  Leaner's count Buck." Her words
sounded more serious than her voice, though.

   "I'll just have to take away your points." said Val and she rolled over.
Getting to her knees, she crawled between Kathy's still spread thighs and
started licking and slurping up all her husband's spunk.  She didn't stop
until she thought she'd gotten all of it.

   Kathy lay there, loving the feeling of being cleaned up.  "I think I
like horseshoes" she murmured.

   They took a break then, from sex and the movie.  But they all stayed
naked.  They played cards and ate and told jokes and laughed.  Teddy woke
up and Val brought him down to play for a while.  When Kathy held him he
tried to nurse from her nipples and she tickled him before giving him back
to his mother, who fed him from breasts that DID have milk in them.

   It was almost midnight when Val suggested they watch some more of the
movie.

   The segment with the two women and the watching cowboy turned into a
scene where the cowboy was fucking one of the women as she lay back in an
overstuffed arm chair by the fire.  The other girl was under them, on the
floor, and was licking his cock as it flashed in and out of the one he was
fucking.  The cowboy said he was going to cum and grunted several times,
then dragged his cock out.  It began shooting and the girl underneath put
it in her mouth as it spurted.  Then the camera zoomed in on the sperm in
her mouth and she ran her white coated tongue all around her mouth before
closing her mouth and swallowing.

   Val pushed the pause button.  She looked over her husband, who was idly
stroking his prick, which was nice and hard again.

   "Well?" she said.

   There was suddenly a mad scramble as Buck leapt to his feet and bore
down on his wife, who threw her legs apart and leaned back against the
couch back and scooted her butt to the edge of the seat.

   Kathy immediately rolled off the couch and wiggled under Val's leg until
she could see Val's pussy hanging over the edge of the couch above her
face. Buck's iron hard cock was bobbing in the air, pointing toward his
face and Val's pussy.  Both his hands were holding him up, so Kathy reached
up and fisted his prick.  She squeezed it and jacked it once or twice. 
Then she pulled it down and managed to get just the tip into her mouth so
she could lick the head and kiss it.  Buck groaned.

   Kathy pointed it at Val's pussy and pulled on it until it touched her
floppy bald pussy lips.  Once it was nosed into her, he again slammed it
into his wife and she went "oof" followed by "ahhhhh".  He was on his toes,
and he began sawing his cock in and out of his wife's puss.  He couldn't go
very fast, because his back muscles were taking all the strain of the
position he was in.

   Kathy wiggled further up and stuck her tongue out so that when he went
into Val his balls hit her tongue.  He felt it and slammed in and stayed
there, letting Kathy run her tongue all over his balls.  Then he pulled out
slowly and she was able to stick her face far enough into Val's open legs
to lick the shaft of his cock too.

   But mostly, Kathy just watched that big boner sliding in and out of that
warm sucking pussy, and waited for that handsome boner to begin spurting so
she could cover it with her mouth and suck the juice out of it.

   It happened almost that way, but not quite.

   Buck was pretty heated up from having two naked women around him all
night.  He wanted to shoot in a pussy.  While he was banging Val, he was
thinking of Kathy, and remembering her wide open legs, and how he almost
touched her virgin pussy as he squirted egg-seeking sperm on it and even
into it a little bit.  True, his wife had sucked it right back out, but it
had been SO fine to paint that pussy.

   And thinking about that, he didn't pay attention to his balls, which
listened in on his fantasy and said "OK, here you go.  Another quart of
paint coming right up!"

   And so, when his cock lurched and spat globs of semen, he just naturally
poked his dick deep in is wife and let it squirt.

   Then he remembered Kathy and, with a jerk, pulled his spurting cock out.

   Kathy was ready, or thought she was.  She reached for the wildly
flopping and shooting prick and pulled it down as she strained upward with
her open mouth.  She got a squirt on her forehead, right between her eyes,
and another one on her nose before she got her mouth on the unruly beast.
He managed to give her two more shots before he was done and sagged down to
lie on top of his wife.

   Kathy let him slip out of her mouth and she moaned "I wasted it.  It got
on my FACE!"

   Valerie, who had enjoyed the fuck, but had not cum, knew he had fired
off in her because she had felt it.  She pushed him off, rolling him to one
side and called to Kathy.

   "Don't move, baby, I've got some more for you."

   She sat up, stood up, and then squatted, putting her pussy right over
Kathy's face.  Kathy didn't understand at first, but then a long, thick
drip of white sperm began to drop out of Val's pussy and Kathy opened her
mouth.  She put here hands behind her and pushed herself up off the floor
until she captured the string of Buck's cum and then sealed her open mouth
to Val's pussy.

   Val flexed her pussy muscles as Kathy sucked, and Kathy was rewarded
with a mouthful of nice, hot spooge.  She sucked and chewed on Val's floppy
pussy lips and, as Val pushed down into her face, found and bit Val's clit.

   With a wail, Val came hard, pushing harder against the babysitter's
face. She reached down and grasped the sides of Kathy's head, pulling her
face harder into her pussy as she spasmed through her cum.

   Then, when she knew her knees wouldn't hold her any longer, she slid off
of Kathy's face and slumped down, putting Kathy between her legs.  She
leaned forward and kissed Kathy, sucking in a little of the cum Kathy
hadn't already swallowed.

   Then she licked the poor girl's face clean.

   Buck joined the women on the floor and they lay there, weak and spent
for fifteen minutes, dozing a little, before Val said "Kathy, honey, you
have to take a shower before you go home.  You probably smell like a French
whore house.

   Buck perked up and offered to help Kathy with her shower.

   Val rolled on top of him, holding his wrists to the floor and told Kathy
to run, while she had the chance.

   Once showers had been taken, and Kathy's hair was dry, Buck drove her
home.  She unzipped him and sucked another load out of his cock along the
way.

   CHAPTER FOUR: Horseshoes and Hand Grenades

   Another week had gone by and Kathy was jumpy with excitement about going
over to Buck and Val's again.  She was getting ready to go when her mother
said "The Traceys sure are going out a lot."

   "OH?" responded Kathy, not knowing where her mother was going with this.

   "Yeah, they've hired you every weekend for the last month, haven't
they?"

   "I guess so."

   "It just seems odd that they'd go out so much." said her mother.

   Fear gripped Kathy's stomach.  She was plenty old enough to know that
what was going on at the Traceys would be a bombshell if anyone found out
about it.  That was one reason why she made sure she never said or did
anything at school that would indicate she knew Mr.  Tracey any better than
any other kid did.  She never told even one of her friends about what they
did.  Now her mother sounded suspicious.

   Her first thought wasn't that anyone would get in trouble, though.  Her
foremost fear was that she would have to stop going over there.

   But her adult activities had also brought some measure of maturity to
her mind that other girls her age might not have developed yet.  She looked
at her mother and said "What exactly are you trying to say, Mom?"

   "Well, I don't know, it just seems odd that on a teacher's salary they
could go out every weekend."

   "Well, I don't know how much a teacher makes, but Mrs.  Tracey works at
home.  She does something on the computer.  I think they said she was a
contractor or something like that." She decided to embellish a little. 
"That's why I'm not allowed to use the computer when I baby-sit.  It's too
important to her business.  She's afraid I might let in a virus or
something."

   "Where do they go?" asked her mother.

   "Well, the first night they went dancing, and the next weekend they went
window shopping and for ice cream and then to a movie.  Last weekend I know
they were at somebody's house and watched a movie and played games." In
Kathy's mind she grinned.  Technically that was true.  They WERE at
somebody's house - their own - and they did play games.  She suppressed an
urge to laugh.  "I don't know where they're going tonight.  They don't tell
me until I get there."

   "Oh.  Well, I guess they aren't being all that extravagant after all."
Her mother seemed satisfied, and Kathy sighed with relief.

   Kathy wanted to go especially bad tonight, because during the week she
had thought up her own game, and she wanted to play it with them.  In her
game, she overcame Buck's objection to fucking her.

   Ever since she'd seen his thick penis sliding in and out of Valerie,
she'd thought about what that must feel like.  She didn't know, exactly,
but her own fingers felt good going in there, and her friends who claimed
to have had sex all swore it was great ...  well, if the guy knew what he
was doing anyway.

   She looked around at the boys at school, but most of them didn't match
up to her standards.  If she was going to give up her cherry, she wanted it
to be with somebody she at least liked.  She knew she had a crush on Buck,
and that he loved his wife and only liked playing with her.  But he treated
her like she was grown up and that counted for a lot.  In her fantasy she
got him to fuck her and, after years of a steady sexual relationship with
her, when she turned 18, they hired her as their live-in nanny.  She knew
Valerie wanted more children.  If her fantasy could come true someday, she
could take care of those children, while having one or two of Bucks on the
side.

   When she got to the Tracey's house and rang the bell, her pussy was
already damp.  This time it was Buck who opened the door and, as soon as
the door was closed and she was safely inside, she threw herself into his
arms and ground her pussy against the front of his pants.

   "I missed you soooo much" she sighed into his chest.

   "What do you mean?  You saw me at school every day!" he grinned.

   She reached up and kissed him, continuing to push her pussy against what
was now his stiff cock.  "I didn't get to do that at school." she said.

   They exchanged two or three more hot, wet kisses until Kathy was
panting.

   Buck pushed her away.  "Man!" he exclaimed.  "We've got to cool out or
I'm going to do something I'd regret."

   "Awwwwww" moaned Kathy in mock disappointment.  "Where's Val?"

   "She's up in the nursery, topping off the rug rat." he joked.

   Kathy skipped up the stairs and into the nursery where Teddy was sucking
contentedly on one of his mother's nipples.  She looked up at Kathy.  "Hi
sweetheart!" she said brightly.  "I swear he's gained five pounds this
week."

   "That's because he gets to stuff himself on all that luscious milk you
make for him." said Kathy, licking her lips.

   "Well, I fed him a couple of hours ago, so he's not really all that
hungry right now" said the baby's mother.  "But he's a male, and so he
wants a nipple in his mouth.  You want a little taste tonight?"

   Kathy nodded and bent over to suckle at Val's other breast.  She waited
until she got a nice mouthful and let it roll around in her mouth, tasting
the sweet warm fluid before swallowing it.  Then she kissed the woman who
had just fed her.

   "Val, can I ask you a question?"

   "Sure honey, fire away."

   "If I like to kiss you, and ...  lick you ...  does that make me a
lesbian?"

   "I doubt it seriously sweetheart" said the girl's only female lover. 
"You like what Buck does to you, don't you?"

   "Oh yes.  Sometimes I want him to do ...  more."

   "Well then, I suspect you're what we might call Bisexual.  That just
means you like sex, no matter which gender it's with."

   "Oh." said Kathy.  She hadn't been worried about it exactly, but the
question had kept popping into her mind.  "But I haven't actually had sex
with a man ..."

   Val had been caressing the hair of her little boy, but she stopped and
looked up at her babysitter.  "I thought we'd already discussed this." she
said.  Her voice was level, and it was impossible to figure out what her
mood was.

   "Well we did, I guess, but how will I know?  I mean what if I don't like
having a man ...  you know?"

   "No, I don't know Kathy, why don't you tell me.  Buck has licked you and
kissed you.  Didn't you like that?"

   "Well yes, of course, but it's not the same as ..."

   "As what Kathy?" Val was going to make her say the words.

   "As ...  fucking." Now that it was out of her mouth Kathy felt better.

   Valerie had a serious look on her face.  "Sweetheart, if I let Buck fuck
you you'll be pregnant within three months."

   "Not if we used something." whined Kathy.

   "Buck won't use a condom, if that's what you mean.  Will your mother put
you on the pill?"

   "I could never ask her to, you know that." said Kathy.

   "Which is why we said you are just too young for that." said Val with
some finality in her voice.  Then, as if that was settled, she put the
sleepy little boy down and patted him to sleep.  She whispered over her
shoulder to Kathy "I'm going to be doing some drinking tonight, so you
might have to give him your breast.  Is that OK?"

   Kathy nodded and brightened.  She loved having the warm boy in her arms
while he sucked at her sensitive nipples.

   Kathy changed Teddy and let him suck around midnight.  By sneaking a
bottle into his mouth she got enough of his mother's milk in him to satisfy
his hunger and let him suck her nipples until he fell asleep.  It was a
nice night, so she didn't put her shirt back on, and watched TV topless. 
It wasn't until almost two that she heard them coming in.

   Val was singing again, though not so loudly as she had the first night
Buck had brought her home drunk.  She met them in the hall and Buck's eyes
widened as he saw her bare teen breasts.

   Val saw them too.  "Oho!  The little harlot seeks to distract King with
her charms."

   "We went to see the musical Camelot" Buck whispered on one side of his
hand.

   Val went on.  "That reminds me...  there was something about the harlot
I was going to tell the King.  Now what was it?" As she tried to remember
to warn her husband that Kathy was trying to get her cherry popped, her
knees buckled and Buck caught her.

   "It was a dinner theater" he said, holding up his wife.  They probably
shouldn't serve wine at those things."

   Kathy helped him get Valerie up into bed and undressed.  Again, side by
side, they relieved the pressure in her breasts, and again Kathy tasted the
foreign tang of the alcohol running through Val's veins.  Val moaned her
appreciation, singing bits and pieces of the songs from Camelot.  Then she
fell asleep.

   Buck and Kathy stood up and looked at each other.  Kathy felt bold now
and she said "I'm horny.  I've been horny all night, waiting for you to get
home.  I want to play horseshoes again."

   Buck groaned.  "Baby I've had a little wine too.  I don't know if I
could control myself.

   "It's just horseshoes.  I'll help you.  It will be fine.  Besides, I
want you to lick me first."

   He shook his head.  "We've created a monster." But he began taking his
clothes off.

   Truth to tell Buck had been horny all night too.  The girl who played
the role of Guinevere had reminded him of what he expected Kathy to look
like in a few years, and it was impossible for him to divorce the thought
of being Lancelot, and taking Guinevere (Kathy in his mind) as his lover.

   So, when she splayed herself open for him, her teenaged body gloriously
naked, he wet his moustache in her honey pot gladly, licking, slurping and
nibbling her to an orgasm almost immediately.

   After she came down from that little high and he lifted his hot eyed
face from her crotch, Kathy asked "Do you ever wish that my pussy was bald,
like Val's?"

   Buck's cock, already at iron hard erection, despite the wine he had
drunk, and the thought of Kathy with a bald pussy made him leak a string of
precum onto the carpet.

   "That WOULD be hot." he admitted.

   "But I couldn't do that" she said in her very practiced almost little
girl voice.  "I don't know how to use a razor."

   It didn't occur to Buck that she shaved her legs, and therefore knew
perfectly well how to use a razor.  Had Val been there her radar would have
screamed, but Buck was just muzzy enough to miss that.

   It did occur to Buck, however, that HE knew how to shave.

   "Um ...  I could help, I guess." he said.

   Her smile lit the room.  "Really?  Oh would you?  I'd only do it if you
wanted me to though."

   He leaked another drip of stuff.  "I think that would look HOT Kathy."

   He went to the bathroom and got his own razor and shaving cream and
brought back a washcloth too.  She was still lying there, legs spread,
looking cute and fuckable on the bed beside his wife who was snoring
softly. He set to work, taking his time to keep from cutting her, but
hurrying because he couldn't wait to see what she looked like bald.

   Kathy sighed and started breathing heavy again as she felt him working
between her legs.  He put his thumb right on her clit to hold her skin
steady as he scraped the razor up and away from her pussy.  She felt him
making progress as the razor got further and further away from his thumb.
Then she felt him wiping the extra shaving cream off of her.

   She raised her head and he was staring.  He hadn't shaved her perfectly
bald after all.  He had left one thin line of hair, like a line pointing at
her clitty and going up toward her navel.  She was shocked at what her
pussy looked like almost naked of it's hair.  Her pussy lips were much more
visible and they were swollen and dark because of her arousal.

   "Now ...  could we play ...  horseshoes?" she begged.

   At last a warning bell went off in Buck's head.  "I don't think we
should.  Valerie's not awake to clean you up." he said.

   "That's OK" she whined softly.  "I can use the washcloth.  Pleeease?"

   Buck stared at her pussy, open, inviting, bald.  "OK, but only on the
outside, right?"

   "Right" she said firmly.  "But let me suck you a little first, OK?"

   He was only too happy to have her warm teen mouth wrapped around his
aching cock, and he moaned with happiness as she sucked and licked his
knob.

   "Couldn't you just let me shoot in your mouth?" he asked hopefully.

   She stopped, her hand wrapped around his member firmly and looked up at
him.  "No.  I want it the other way.  It feels all warm and yummy."

   "Well get ready then, cause it's about here."

   Kathy stood up and lay back on the bed with her butt right on the edge
of the bed.  She raised her legs and said "You hold my legs, and I'll
stroke you."

   He put his hands under her knees and walked closer to the bed, where her
hand was reaching for his boner.

   "Could you suck my nipples too?" she asked sweetly.

   He leaned over, but couldn't hold himself up.  His left hand dropped her
knee to go to the bed and she wrapped that leg around his back.  Her right
hand got hold of his cock and began jacking him back and forth.

   She pulled his cock toward her pussy.

   Buck couldn't hold himself up with only one arm and get his face down to
her nipples as well, so he dropped her other leg and put both hands beside
her shoulders and bent his elbows.  Her strawberry tipped nipples were
erect and he sucked one in.  It tasted good.  She smelled good.  She jerked
on his cock good too.  He felt both her legs up on his back, and he felt
the tip of his cock dig into hot slick flesh.

   Buck let the nipple fall out of his mouth and looked down at the tip of
his cock.  It was digging between the folds of Kathy's pussy as she dragged
it up and down and over her clitty.

   "Kathy?" he said softly.

   "Umm?" she responded.

   "Only on the outside honey."

   "I will.  It feels so nice though."

   She was right.  It did feel nice, and he wanted to slide his prick into
her.  He knew he would go in like a knife into hot butter, but he had
enough control to keep from doing it.  He felt his balls tighten and went
back to her nipples.  Maybe if he got her off she would calm down.  He
started sucking hard and nibbling them too.

   Kathy was having a hard time thinking.  His thick hot prick felt so good
as she used it to masturbate herself, and his lips on her breasts were
causing streaks of pleasure to flash back and forth between them and her
pussy and her brain.  She speeded up, wanting his hot semen to splash her.

   "Here it comes baby" he whispered, as he felt his balls give up their
cargo of sperm.

   Kathy tensed her leg muscles and, when she felt the first splash of his
cum on her clitty she moved the tip into her open pussy.  She pulled
herself up off the bed with her legs around his back, trying to get his
prick inside her.

   It didn't work like she wanted, but she did get a brief seal between the
spear head shaped glans and her pussy lips, and one of his long healthy
shots of juice filled her unused and narrow channel.

   Then his hand batted hers away as he took over, jacking in a way that he
knew would empty his balls.  He did move the tip all around her almost bald
cunt, getting his thick white ejaculate all over her loins and even up to
her belly button.  He thought he missed her vaginal opening, unaware that
it was already full of his sperm.

   Kathy didn't cum when he splattered her, but she didn't mind.  He'd
given her a huge orgasm with his mouth, and she'd managed to get his hot
juice inside her, if not his prick.  She could feel it there, warmer than
the tissues it was coating and the thought that his sperm was inside her
body made her shudder with guilty pleasure.

   Like most girls her age, Kathy just didn't believe she COULD become
pregnant.  That was something that happened to other girls.

   And, because he didn't know about what was inside his babysitter, Buck
didn't do anything to get it OUT of her.  He did clean her up with the
washcloth, until she was smooth and dry again.  When she bounced up off the
bed for a long hot kiss, and said "I just love playing horseshoes," he
didn't see the trickle of white that ran down the inside of her thigh,
where it shouldn't be.

   And, being sleepy, his primary intent was to get his babysitter home, so
he could come back and get into bed with his wife.

   Had he been a military man, he might have remembered that close counts
in TWO situations: Horseshoes ...  and hand grenades.

   Only time would tell whether the hand grenade in her pussy as he dropped
her off would go off, or be a dud.

   CHAPTER FIVE: Practice Makes Perfect

   Meanwhile, it was another long week for Kathy.  She was now thoroughly
addicted to the feeling of another person's flesh against hers as she had
an orgasm, and the orgasms she had when either Val or Buck loved her were
so much more intense than the ones she gave herself.

   Desperate for something she didn't even know how to describe, she took
another look at the boys at school and picked out Bobby Thompson, who was
one of those boys who wasn't a jock, and wasn't a nerd and just seemed to
fade into the background.  He never talked to anybody.  He was kind of
cute, though, and had dark wavy hair, like Buck.  She waited until he was
at his locker and went up to him boldly.  "Bobby" she said.

   He turned and looked surprised.  They were in Math together and so he
knew her.  It had never occurred to him that she would ever speak to him,
however, and his mouth hung open.  "Uh" he responded, if you could really
call it a response.  "Bobby" she said again.  "I'm not allowed to date yet,
but I was wondering if maybe you and I could get together ...  after
school."

   Now if this made sense to you, the reader, that's fine.  But to Bobby,
it was several words, coming from a beautiful mouth, with a pink tongue
inside it, and pearly white teeth.  He suddenly realized that a response
was required, and panicked.  "I don't know." he said, feeling like that was
a fairly safe answer.  Kathy was a little miffed.  She thought she'd been
perfectly clear about things, and his response was not what she had
expected.  "Don't you want to be with me?" she asked, her voice injured.

   "What?" he gasped.  "Be with you?" He wondered just what that meant. 
"What do you mean?"

   She stepped closer, until her breast touched his upper arm.  "You know
...  kiss a little ...  and maybe some other things."

   Bobby's latest fantasy was Angelina Jolie.  When he was in the shower,
or in bed he flogged his young prick mercilessly, and Angelina's face was
firmly in his mind as he bred her over and over and over again.  But Kathy
was right THERE, and her breast was actually touching HIS arm.

   He was so blown away by what she'd said that he didn't even suspect it
was a joke.  "OK" he said firmly, as if he'd just made up his mind.

   Kathy just smiled, melting him and said "Good!  Today.  After school. 
Meet me in the commons.  OK?"

   He stared and then jerked.  "Yes.  Definitely.  OK." he said.

   She turned and walked off down the hall.  He watched her hips sway and
realized he had the hardest boner of his whole life.  Finally, he looked
around, trying to see if he was in a dream, or what.  Everything looked
perfectly normal.

   Both kids didn't learn a thing in school that day.  Kathy dreamed of
losing her virginity, after which she could go to Buck and tell him she was
a woman now, and that he could have her after all

   Bobby tried to hide his boner all day long.  All he could think about
was those hips and what must be under her jeans.

   They met in the area where students could eat lunch outside, a courtyard
that was surrounded on three sides by the school building.  Both were a
little shy.  "Hi" said Bobby, depleting his entire stock of small talk.

   "Hi" said Kathy back.  "I'm glad you came.  Let's go.  You can walk me
home and we can stop in the park on the way."

   She had it all planned out.  In the city park there had been left small
clusters of trees and thick vegetation that were the city's token efforts
to have "wildlife habitat" inside the city limits.  The only wildlife in
them, however, were the teenagers who had pruned out little nests in the
middles of them, where they could go to make out.  Kathy had heard about
these hidden places from her girlfriends, some of whom claimed to have used
them.

   Bobby, who paid attention mostly to posters of women, like Angelina
Jolie, was clueless about the park or what it could be used for.  He kept
stealing glances at Kathy's chest as they walked along.

   Once they got to the park, Kathy started poking around the clusters of
vegetation, looking for a way into the middle of one.  She finally found
one and pulled Bobby behind her.  There was a nest, of sorts, in the
middle. It was littered with beer cans, plastic bottles, candy bar
wrappers, the odd piece of clothing and ...  condoms ...  lots of used
condoms.

   It wasn't very romantic, observed Kathy.  But it would have to do.  She
turned to Bobby.  "I'm glad you came.  I've been wanting to do this for a
while now." Again, her clear and concise communication was lost on Bobby,
who's attention was riveted on her fingers, which were unbuttoning her
blouse.  He stood, his arms hanging limp as she pulled the blouse out of
her jeans, took it off and looked around for a branch to hang it on.  She
didn't want to put it on the ground, which was littered with all that ...
stuff.  Bobby stared at her bra and swallowed.  His cock, which had been
hard all day, positively ached now.

   Kathy reached behind her and unsnapped her bra.  It fell forward and was
in her hand before she realized Bobby hadn't moved.  Her somewhat casual
nudity at the Tracey's house had given her a level of confidence that
allowed her to stand topless in front of the boy without feeling too
uncomfortable.  But he was just standing there.

   Finally Bobby's brain functioned.  "What are you doing?" he asked.  It
was a serious question.

   "I'm getting ready to have sex, of course." she said, beginning to get a
little unhappy with the man she had chosen to bestow her virginity on.

   "Why?" he said.  This too was a serious question.  It had never occurred
to him that any woman would choose to have sex with him, for any reason,
and he was actually curious as to why she had picked him.

   "Because I'm tired of being a virgin." she said.  "I mean why ME?" he
asked.

   Kathy unsnapped her jeans and the zipper went down.  "You're cute." she
said.  "And I think you will stay quiet about it."

   "Oh" he said.  Throw a dog a bone and the dog will probably be happy. 
Bobby was happy.  But as his brain began to process the data that it now
had, his hormones kicked into overdrive.  He was going to get LAID!  He was
ACTUALLY going to have REAL, honest-to-goodness SEX!  And it was going to
be with a GREAT looking girl!  And she was now standing there dressed only
in PANTIES!

   Kathy decided he was being too slow.  She couldn't be too late getting
home or her mother would start asking questions.  So she helped Bobby by
squatting in front of him and undoing his pants.  Then she unzipped him and
pulled.  That left him in a T shirt and jockeys, with his pants around his
ankles.  Next she jerked his briefs down and there, for all the world to
see, was his manhood.

   All 4.75 inches of it.

   Kathy stared.  It was about an inch longer than her middle finger, and a
little bigger around than that too.  It was probably the size of Buck's
middle finger, though his finger might be longer.  She moaned.

   And not in sexual desire.

   On the bright side, it wouldn't hurt.  Buck had had his finger up in
her, and that had felt plenty nice, so maybe this was a good thing.  She
decided she just wouldn't tell Buck and Val how big ...  or little ...  the
guy was who deflowered her, just that it had happened.  That was really all
she needed.  She reached up and gripped the penis that was her ticket to
getting fucked by the man of her dreams.

   Bobby couldn't believe it when she started ripping his clothes off of
him.  And, in his mind, that was exactly what she was doing.  At least that
was the way he would later describe it when he told tall tales about the
incident.  And then his steely dick was waving in her face and she MOANED!
He'd been primed all day long, and seeing her tits, and those panties, and
her ripping his clothes off had brought him to the brink of nirvana.  Then
...  she touched it.

   Bobby went off like a single serve ketchup package that's been stepped
on in the parking lot.

   His two - count em - two jets of cum rocketed out of his prick before
anyone could say "premature ejaculation" and splattered on Kathy's neck,
right where it began to turn into her chest.  The warm fluid then dripped
down between her breasts.  She yelped and let go of his cock, which wilted
back to it's normal length of two inches.

   "Ooo shit" said Bobby, knowing somehow that he would not be going down
in the annals of "Fantastic Fucks".

   "OH SHIT!" cried Kathy, who realized instinctively that things had gone
...  awry.  The aftermath, if one could actually call it that, was
anticlimactic, though that word would have set Kathy off had anyone used it
in her hearing.  Bobby stooped over and pulled up all his clothes and,
holding them up, turned and bolted through the tunnel and into the park.

   Kathy stood in the middle of the small circle of trees and cried.  She
was still in a foul mood when she got home and her mother said "Where have
you been?  I was getting worried about you."

   BECAUSE Kathy was in a dark mood, she snarled "I was out trying to lose
my virginity, but it didn't work, so you don't have to be worried any
more." Maureen Phillips stared at her daughter and sighed.  Teenagers were
so difficult to deal with.  She'd be glad when Kathy was twenty or so and
began to act human again.  "You don't have to try to shock me.  If you had
a bad day that's too bad.  Take a nice hot bath.  That always works for
me."

   Kathy did go take a bath, but it was just to get Bobby's spunk off her.
She did calm down though.

   After Kathy had gotten out of the tub and dried off, she just put on her
pajamas, wanting to go to bed and get the day over.  At supper her mother
nattered about nothing.  Then she said "OH!  I almost forgot.  That nice
Mrs.  Tracey called.  We had a nice chat.  Did you know she writes
children's books?  Isn't that nice?  Well, they have a wedding to go to, up
in Colby, and Mrs.  Tracey is one of the Bridesmaids, so they have to be
there the night before for the rehearsal and all, and they don't want to
put their poor baby through all of that.  And she said the nicest things
about you dear, about what a wonderful sitter you are, and how you use your
head and just all sorts of nice things.  And they asked if you could stay
with the baby Friday night and all day Saturday, because they don't know
for sure when they'll be able to get back."

   Kathy tensed.  Val hadn't said anything to her about a wedding, and if
there really was one, wouldn't she have said something?  How had her mother
answered?  She just stared at her, holding a fork full of food outside her
open mouth.  She stuck it in her mouth so she couldn't talk.

   When her mother saw her chewing she went on.  "Well, naturally I told
her you're awfully young to be responsible for a baby for that long."

   Kathy's heart fell.  It was turning out to be the shittiest day of her
whole life.  "But she begged me and said she can't trust anybody except you
to take care of her little one and how he loves you to death and all that,
so I finally said it was OK."

   Kathy's heart soared and she smiled.

   "But you have to call me every once in a while, so I know everything's
OK.  That's the deal, OK?"

   Kathy swallowed, her good humor restored.  "Sure Mom, no problem." And
so it was that, when she showed up that Friday night, she had a bag with
her, with extra clothes in it, and an itchy pussy in the clothes she was
wearing.  Valerie let her in at the front door and pinned her to the wall
with a long, wet kiss.  "I was afraid your mother wasn't going to let you
spend the night." she said, between more kisses.

   "So there's no wedding?" asked Kathy, her heart beating faster.

   "No, there's no wedding.  We just wanted to be able to love you all
night long." Kathy's emotions crashed and she started crying.

   Val pulled back, concerned.  "Kathy, sweetie, what's wrong honey?"

   Between sobs, Kathy told her about the abortive plan with Bobby, and
what had happened, and how stupid that plan was.  And then she described
how she was afraid that there really WAS a wedding, and that she'd be alone
all weekend, left to be horny and unsatisfied.

   Valerie held the bawling teen and murmured to her that it was going to
be fine.  "Look honey, I had no idea you were THAT serious about getting
your cherry popped.  I still think it's a bad idea, and that you'll be
sorry later, but if it makes you THAT crazy I'll talk to Buck and see what
we can do."

   "Really?  Do you think he'd really do it?" Kathy was smiling and crying
at the same time now and looked funny.

   Val kissed her again, a tongue kiss and said "He'll do it if I tell him
he can." They walked into the living room together.  Buck was already
there, going through movies to select one.  He looked up and saw Kathy's
tear stained face.  "What's wrong?"

   "She tried to lose her virginity today and it didn't work out like she
thought it would." Val sounded sad.

   Buck raised an eyebrow.  "With who?"

   Kathy jutted out her jaw.  "Bobby Thompson."

   Buck looked incredulous.  "Why in the world would you do that ...  with
him?" Something in his voice and the way he asked that question made Kathy
angry for some reason.  All the emotion of the week came out in one rush.
"Because YOU wouldn't do it for me!" she shouted.  She ran at him, fists
flailing, "BECAUSE YOU WOULDN'T FUCK ME!"

   Both Valerie and Buck were thunderstruck.  Buck had no trouble wrapping
the teen in his arms and pinning her arms against her body.  He looked at
his wife over the struggling girl's shoulder.  Val held her hands out in
front of her hips and thrust her loins forward and backward several times,
making the classic motion of holding on to a girl's hips and fucking her
doggy style.  It was her way of saying "Go for it."

   Buck turned the tables on Kathy by apologizing over and over, but at the
same time running his hands all over her body.  He grabbed her breasts and
squeezed them, and ran his hand between her jeans-clad thighs and hugged
her to him, kissing her neck and her ear, all the time saying "I'm sorry
baby, I was wrong, I'll make it up to you."

   When she calmed down enough he started pulling at her clothes,
unbuttoning her blouse, unsnapping her jeans, kissing her over and over.

   As suddenly as she had screamed at him, Kathy heard what he was saying
and felt what he was doing and changed from a raging cat to a fawning puppy
dog.  She tore at his clothes, panting "Yes" over and over.  They
practically tore their clothing off.  Finally all that was left was his
shorts and her panties.  He forced her down on the couch and held her there
as she struggled, reaching for his briefs.

   "Hold still" he ordered, and she went limp.  Gently he pulled her
panties off as she lifted her hips for him.  He pushed one finger against
her clit and rubbed it in a little circle.  When she whined he said
"Shhhhhhh".  Slowly he worked the finger into her, going deep.  He felt for
her cervix with the tip and rimmed it as she wiggled.  Her pussy was
suddenly wet and slippery.

   Then he stood up and slowly, very slowly, dragged his jockeys down,
revealing his boner to her.

   She sucked in a hiss of air as she saw it.  It was rigid as iron,
bobbing in time with his heartbeat.

   "Kathy" he said, his voice deep.  "Listen to me."

   Her eyes flickered to his and then went back to his prick.

   "I'm going to put this in you, Kathy." he growled.

   She yipped "Yes ...  yes ...  Ohhhhh"

   "I'm going to FUCK you with it, Kathy!" he said louder.  He climbed onto
the couch and pulled one of her legs up, laying it on the back of the
couch. "I'm going to pound you until you think you're going to EXPLODE"

   Her other leg shot out and her heel hit the floor of her own volition.
She was spread completely before him, helpless, wide open, waiting to be
plundered.

   "It's going to hurt" he said softly, crawling over her, his cock poised
above her thrusting hips.  "But I'm not going to stop, Kathy, and it will
get better." "Nooo don't stop" she whined.

   "But I'm NOT going to cum in you, Kathy.  Is that clear?" His face was
right in front of hers.

   "OK ...  OK ...  pleease ...  I can't wait any more ...  Please?"

   "You take it in your hand, Kathy" he whispered.

   Her hand darted to his shaft and she squeezed it painfully.

   "Now, bring it to your pussy." he said in her ear.

   She did, pulling on it and straining her hips upward.

   He felt his cock dig between fire hot pussy lips and she groaned her
appreciation.

   He didn't wait, didn't take it easy on her.  As soon as he felt her
lodge him in her hole he pushed.  Her hymen had been abused by fingers and
tampons and didn't stand a chance.  She hissed at the pain, but it was gone
almost immediately, so horny was she.  He didn't slam it in, but he pushed
steadily, feeling her muscles fight him and then give way, feeling her
insides being pushed away from her pussy walls to make room for him.  He
kept pushing as she wailed in mixed pain and acute happiness that this
man's prick was finally in her belly.

   When he knew he had another two inches to go he stopped.  Kathy would
have none of it.  Her hips gave a convulsive lurch and she impaled her
pussy on the rest of his prick.

   He gave a sigh and let his weight down on her hard, driving her buttocks
into the couch cushions, pinning her to the fabric.  He knew he was mashing
her clitty, and he went sideways to the left a couple of inches and then
back to the right.  He was rewarded by her pussy rippling along his cock as
she had her first orgasm while stuffed with a prick.

   Buck felt Valerie's head butt his shoulder and he pushed up with his
arms.  His wife forced her head between his chest and Kathy's and started
sucking and biting the girl's nipples, pulling and pinching the one that
wasn't in her mouth.  Buck felt Kathy's pussy spasm again, harder, and it
began to squeeze and release in a timed rhythm that he couldn't believe in
a girl this young, and who was enjoying her very first fuck.

   He almost didn't realize what that would do in time.  He felt his prick
lurch in response to being pussy-sucked and the semen raced through his
rod. With a groan he jerked backwards, feeling his first shot fire off as
he pulled out, and leaving one thick sticky rope of his cum running from
her cervix to her pussy lips.

   Kathy squealed "Horseshoes ...  HORSESHOES" between gasps for air and
Buck gave her what she wanted.  When he pulled out he stopped two inches
away and bathed her practically bald teen pussy with his spunk.  Valerie
reacted immediately and moved her mouth from Kathy's nipples to her pussy
to begin licking and sucking her husband's sperm out of the nubile teen's
stretched and still open pussy.  Kathy pulled her own nipples as Valerie
licked her to another orgasm while Buck lay back, panting for air.

   It was done.  Kathy's virginity was nothing but a memory.

   Valerie lifted her shiny face from Kathy's pussy, her eyes wild.  "That
was HOT!" she gasped.  Then she went back to using her tongue to make long,
wide tongued swipes from the bottom of Kathy's pussy lips, clear up to the
newly shaved mons, over and over again.

   They lay there quietly for half an hour.

   Val was the first to speak.  "When in the world did you shave your
pussy?"

   "Last week." Kathy sighed happily.  She still felt stretched, but the
pain of the beginning was all gone now, not even a memory.  She could still
feel that long stripe of Buck's sperm inside her pussy.  She knew it was
dangerous in there, and that she should tell Val about it.  Val would get
it out of there before it could do any harm, maybe.  But something deep
inside her didn't want to give up that nice warm stuff that used to be in
her lover's balls.

   "When I was drunk?" Val swiveled her head and looked at her resting
husband.  "I bet you had help, didn't you?"

   "Uh huh" sighed Kathy again.  She lifted her head.  "Can we go again
yet?"

   Valerie laughed out loud.  "You're in big trouble mister."

   "Sorry baby, I think you broke it." he said, to Kathy, ignoring his wife
and lying back on the couch.

   "Don't SAY that" yipped Kathy, but she knew he was kidding.

   "And you played horseshoes again last week, didn't you?" asked Valerie.

   "Uh huh" said Kathy.  "But he wouldn't put it in me."

   Valerie sat up.  "Kathy, honey, when was your last period?"

   Kathy thought for a while.  "I'm due to start next Tuesday."

   "Are you pretty regular?"

   It didn't seem at all odd to be talking about something so personal. 
Such was the closeness of this trio.  "Yes, I never miss by more than a
day."

   "Well, good.  At least this is a safe time for you, this close to your
period."

   "So we can do it again?  Later tonight?" Kathy asked, rubbing her clit
gently.

   Val kissed her.  "I suppose so.  We shouldn't, but, since it's so close
to your period I suppose it will be OK."

   An hour later Val rode Buck like a cowgirl while Kathy sat on his face
and licked and slurped at Valerie's leaking nipples.  By the time the girls
were through with him Buck was worn out and ready for bed.

   Kathy complained that she hadn't gotten her second turn, and he said "It
really IS broken this time.  You'll just have to wait until tomorrow."

   Then all three cuddled together in the big King sized bed and fell
asleep.

   Author's note: Fantasy allows for the happy endings that often don't
happen in real life.  But sometimes it's pretty hard to come up with a
happy ending in a story like this.  My thanks go out to Preggofan, who also
likes happy endings and also understands how unlikely one would be in
Kathy's situation.  We collaborated on the ending for this story.

   Chapter six: Practice Also Makes Babies

   It was dark when Buck was awakened by a hot mouth sliding over his
prick. He was already hard, and assumed, correctly, that this particular
mouth had been working on him for some time before he woke up.  He could
tell by her technique that it was Kathy, and he stroked her hair, feeling
his lust inflame.  She was such a beautiful girl, and was so loving.  When
she climbed on top of him like Valerie had he smiled and let her sink
slowly down onto his rod.  She moaned and put her hands on his chest,
rocking gently, punishing her clitty.

   She had two orgasms before he felt his balls decide to give up what they
had manufactured in the last however many hours.  He knew he should make
her get off.  But her period was only a few days away.  He had dreamed of
shooting his thick spunk in her pussy for months, even before she was his
babysitter.  He'd talked about her with Valerie, and she was the one who
asked questions about whether or not the girl could be trusted with Teddy.
Only then had she suggested they take this girl under their wing if she
displayed any sexual interests.  And now his fantasy of cumming in her was
at hand.

   She knew him well enough by now to know he was close.  She leaned down
and whispered "Please, leave it in this time.  Please?"

   He did.  His ejaculation was almost painful as he gave her everything he
had in him.  She lay on him, licking his neck and kissing his cheek,
thanking him over and over for his gift.

   At midnight Kathy heard Teddy fuss and changed his diaper.  He wasn't
really hungry, but he did suckle her nipples as she cuddled his almost
naked body against her completely bare one.

   The next morning Valerie found that they had no eggs for breakfast.  She
and Kathy were the only ones up.  Buck was still snoring in bed.  Val told
Kathy to wake Buck up while she hopped in the car to go get eggs.

   Kathy hopped too - back into bed to get her pussy full of sperm again.

   Buck didn't even think about taking it out of her this time and, hunched
over her, he pinned her to the bed while he poured his fertile seed into
her belly.  Kathy told him how wonderful it was.  She described how she
could feel everything happening inside her, from his prick swelling, to
each hot shot of his love offering as it jetted into her, to the feel of
him softening, still inside her.  She thanked him by giving him long tongue
sucking kisses, and cleaning his wilted prick off with her mouth.

   After breakfast the three of them crammed into the shower together, to
play with soap and slippery skin and good feeling body parts, trading
kisses, copping feels and generally acting like teenagers just discovering
how fun sex can really be.  Valerie claimed his next load and took it with
her face firmly planted between Kathy's spread thighs while Buck held her
hips and thrust into her like she had pantomimed the day before.

   Then they planed a board game and watched some TV cuddled on the couch
together until it was time to take Kathy home.

   We all make choices in life, as Kathy did.  She knew that the wonderful
feeling of her teacher's hot spunk in her pussy was dangerous.  She knew
that, by about next Tuesday, when her period started, she'd feel a lot
better about what she'd been doing, and letting him do.  She wondered if,
after Tuesday, when her period started, she'd be able to control her urge
to feel that hot stuff splatter inside her.  She had a suspicion she
wouldn't, and wondered if Buck would withhold that kind of love again.  She
decided not to worry about it.

   But Tuesday, her period didn't start.

   And it didn't start Wednesday ...  or Thursday.

   It still hadn't started when her father dropped her off for her weekly
babysitting job at the home of the man who was the father of the baby that
was most likely now growing in her young womb.

   There were tears and recrimination.  Kathy confessed the times she had
felt his semen inside her and that she hadn't told anyone about it. 
Valerie was furious with them for breaking the rules, though she certainly
understood the drive in both of them to do so.  She was mad at herself for
caving in to their lust.

   It was quiet for a while, while they all sat and thought about how
things had changed.

   Then Buck had an idea.  He had observed, over the years, that students
went to what were called "Spin Parties".  That was from some veiled
reference to some boy saying "Hey, c'mere baby.  Sit on this and I'll take
you for a spin." The parties were highly discouraged, as one could imagine,
but every year there were several, and every year some girl ended up
pregnant after going to one.  His plan depended on if and when there would
be another one of these parties.

   They discussed Buck's plan deep into the night.  There was only one
thing that happened that night that wasn't part of the plan for the end
game of Kathy's situation.

   Kathy suddenly started crying "Thank you guys SO much for helping me.  I
know I shouldn't have, but I really WANTED to have a baby with Buck - not
now, but later - and I'd just die if you stopped loving me because I got
pregnant."

   Valerie pulled her into a long tender hug, which turned into a kiss,
which turned into another kiss and then Val pushed her back and said
"Sweetie I know the first time he got into you was OK, but when a girl
takes her first load, it's a different kind of first time.  A girl's first
time like that should be special.  Was it?  Did he to a good job for you?"

   Kathy looked at Buck and said "I wish I could have him in me right this
minute.  It was fantastic!"

   Val sat there for a minute and then said "Show me.  What you did."

   Kathy and Buck stripped down and Buck lay on his back on the floor while
Kathy slowly lowered herself onto him.  She closed her eyes and rocked,
squeezing him with newfound and newly trained muscles.  She looked down at
her handsome teacher and, now that she could see him, it was even better.

   "I want you to cum in me again Buck." she said softly.  "You can cum in
me now Buck, cause you already got me pregnant.  You're the daddy Buck,
because no other man has even seen my pussy.  So I'm already knocked up
Buck, and that means you can squirt that nice hot stuff up inside me.

   Buck couldn't take it and exploded before Kathy even had an orgasm.  She
didn't really mind, it was the feeling of his sperm flooding her pussy that
she really loved and wanted ...  to have part of him inside her ...  that
would stay there when he left her empty.  She grinned as she realized the
baby was an even bigger part of him, and that it was staying inside her for
a long long time.

   After Buck relaxed, Kathy kept rubbing her clitty against his pubic
bone, slowly, liking the feel.

   "He came already didn't he?" asked Val.

   "Yeah ...  it was really nice." sighed Kathy.

   "He's pretty short on the trigger when you talk dirty to him.  He can't
really control his imagination, and if you push the right buttons, well,
just go ahead and stick a fork in him ...  cause he's done!"

   Kathy leaned over and kissed Val with a long French kiss.  "It's OK,
we'll make him practice from now on, holding on ...  waiting ...  like he's
supposed to, right?"

   Val laughed.  "I sure hope our plan works.  I think I'll be very very
happy if things turn out the way we want them to.

   When Buck dropped Kathy off at her house that night, his parting words
were "Good luck.  It WILL work."

  
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   It was about nine in the evening, the following Thursday, when the phone
rang at the Phillips house and Maureen picked it up.

   "Hello, Mrs.  Phillips?"

   "Yes, who is this?"

   "This is Buck Tracey.  Your daughter is in my class at school and has
been babysitting for us?"

   "Oh yes, Mr.  Tracey, how can I help you?"

   "I don't quite know how to tell you this.  I just got a call from Kathy.
She sounded ...  well, like she'd been drinking Mrs.  Phillips.  She
sounded very unusual.  She said she was at a party and asked me if I would
come and get her."

   "That's impossible Mr.  Tracey.  Kathy is staying the night with one of
her friends.  It's a sleepover party."

   "Well, there's a party going on there Mrs.  Phillips, that's for sure. A
very large party with loud music and , well, I'm a little worried.  And
there's more, but ...  Is your husband there?  Could I speak with him
please?"

   Maureen called her husband Roger to the phone.  Roger listened, frowned,
turned red and then held his hand out to his wife and said "Get me a pencil
and paper."

   "NOW!" he barked when his wife tried to question him.  He scribbled down
something on the paper and hung up.

   Robert Phillips wasn't a particularly brave man, or a particularly buff
man, but he had just been told that there were clear and present signs that
something of a sexual nature was going on at the party that his daughter
was at, and that she had asked her teacher to come rescue her from it.  He
turned to his wife and said "Give me thirty minutes, then call the Police
and tell them there is a drunken brawl going on at that address." He
pointed to the paper in her hand.

   "But ..."

   "Maureen, just DO IT!" he yelled.  He then left the house, grabbing his
keys off the table by the door on his way out.

   Maureen looked at the paper in her hand, and at the door her husband had
just walked out of.  "But darling ..." she said to the door.  "You still
have on your pajamas."

   Roger got to the address he had been given and knew immediately he was
at the right place.  He pushed the front door open and was immediately
confronted by a teenage boy, shirtless, who said "You can't come in here."

   Roger, who had never thrown a punch in his life, broke two knuckles on
the jaw of Spring Valley High School's starting right tackle, and said
"Just watch me." He had to step over the boy, who was currently busy
watching the inside of his eyelids.

   He started finding bedrooms, because Kathy had said she was going to
hide in the bedroom closet.  In the first bedroom he came to there were
three teenaged couples.  All were naked.  There was a boy on top of one
girl, a girl on top of one boy, and the third girl looked like she was
choking on the penis that she was shoving down her throat.  He bypassed
them with hardly a glance and grasped the handle of the only closet door in
the room.

   Kathy smelled like she'd had a bottle of whiskey poured over her ... 
which was true.  She'd also swished some of that whiskey around in her
mouth ...  had even swallowed a little before choking and spewing the rest
all over the boy who had handed her the bottle and was trying to get into
her pants.  She then called Buck, as planned, and said she was retreating
into the closet, because that was the only place it was safe.  They had
misunderstood the intensity of spin parties during their planning.  It was
in the closet that she poured the rest of the bottle over her form and
waited for her Daddy to save her.

   She heard him first as he yelled "Where's my daughter you bastards?" and
went into her semi-comatose act as the door to the closet was wrenched
open. She opened her eyes, squinting in the light and happily said "Hi
Daddy!  Want a drink?" She waved the almost empty bottle at him.

   Roger got her out of the party just before every squad car in Spring
Valley showed up at what Maureen had reported to be "A debauched sex party
full of drunken, naked teenagers!" The responding officers all used their
new BEC (Building Entry Camera) equipment to document how they entered the
building and what they saw inside.  Pirated copies of the tapes are STILL
being bought and sold in that town a year later.

   It was ugly at home, of course, and Kathy paid for her poor judgment
over and over again that night as her parents made clear their
disappointment.  She hadn't wanted to hurt them, and she knew she had.

   But she stuck to her story that, while she couldn't remember too much,
she was sure she had not had sex and that somebody must have put something
in her coke, and when she realized that, she called Mr.  Tracey.  Her
father, remembering what she had smelled like when he found her, bought
into the idea that she couldn't remember much.

   There was one tense moment when her mother asked if they should take her
to the hospital, to have her checked out.

   "But then they'll know I was there" said Kathy.  "And didn't I hear
sirens as we left Daddy?  So they decided not to go.

   Maureen was almost in tears.  "Why, Oh Why Kathy would you call your
TEACHER instead of calling US?"

   Kathy hung her head, crying actual tears, and whispered "I was afraid to
tell you that I'd lied about the sleepover.  I just wanted to go to a
party. I didn't know it would be so wild and crazy."

   They bought it, and kept buying it until two months later, when Maureen
noticed that the supply of tampons that was Kathy's had not diminished when
it should have diminished.  When she thought about that, she realized it
should be MUCH more diminished than it was.  She made an appointment for
her daughter with the doctor, who spent a grand total of three minutes with
the patient and promptly diagnosed her as being about three months
pregnant. When Kathy finally admitted that "Maybe" a guy "sort of had sex
with me" at the party, but that "I can't really remember, except that I
remember something hurt really bad down there." her mother threw up her
hands.

   It was the three minutes with the patient part that caused Maureen to
assume the extra month was just guesswork on the part of the busy
physician.

   So far, as Kathy returned to the Tracey's to care for Teddy and continue
her love affair with them, they had assured her everything was going well.
Valerie provided her with supplements for the baby, and counselled her on
nutrition.  Kathy read up on prenatal concerns while she spent time there
and took her pregnancy seriously.

   But now her mother knew for sure she was pregnant.  And from Maureen's
perspective, all her friends would soon know it because Kathy would soon be
starting to show.  Knowing them, they wouldn't be her friends for long. 
People like that thought teenage pregnancy was contagious, and wanted
nothing to do with a family that had a "bad girl" in it.

   When, later that night, her parents began to discuss which relative they
could send her to live with until the baby came, and could be adopted out -
they made it quite clear this baby WOULD be given up for adoption - Kathy
began to feel panic.  Things were moving faster than she thought they
would.

   Two nights later, when Kathy got home from school, her mother was in a
cleaning frenzy.

   "Help me get the house ready" she ordered.  "We're having guests for
dinner.  That nice Mr.  and Mrs.  Tracey are coming over."

   Kathy was speechless.  This part of the plan hadn't been discussed much,
because they told her they didn't want her to know about it so that her
reactions would be more honest and normal.  All she knew was that they were
supposed to contact her parents and make some suggestions.  Kathy waited in
her room until she was called to dinner.

   It was tense, and somewhat strained at first, and Kathy found she
actually couldn't look at her two lovers.  She was terribly worried about
how things were going to go.  Finally, after dinner was over, Buck said he
wanted to explain why they had asked to come over.

   "Kathy mentioned to me at school that she had been to the doctor and
that ...  well, there was a problem."

   Maureen and Roger glanced at each other, embarrassed.

   Buck held up his hands "I'm sorry.  I pried a little.  She just told me
she probably wouldn't be able to sit for us any longer, because you might
be sending her away.  I understand that, and we're not trying to poke our
noses in your family business."

   He took a drink of water, took a deep breath, like he was trying to get
up his courage or something, and went on.

   "Valerie and I have gotten to know Kathy fairly well over the last
months.  She obviously made a terrible mistake by going to that party, but
by and large we know she is a sweet, caring and intelligent girl who has
taken excellent care of our baby.  She has showed insight and innovation in
dealing with her job at our house, and we have been more impressed with her
than any other sitter we've ever had, even older ones."

   He took another drink.

   "When Valerie had Teddy, there was a complication that caused ...  well,
it's painful to talk about, but ...  the doctors don't think she can have
any more children."

   There were exhortations of sympathy for them all around the table. 
Kathy's gasp was the loudest.  "But you're such a wonderful mother!" she
cried to Val.

   Buck went on.  "It's very sad, because we wanted more children.  Teddy
is our joy, of course, but there is great sadness too." He looked at
Kathy's parents.  "Now we know it's none of our business, but Kathy is a
wonderful girl, and it seems a shame for her life to be ruined by one
disastrous mistake.  We were just wondering if, perhaps, you ...  or she
was thinking of offering the child for adoption."

   It was silent around the table.  Everyone there knew what had just been
offered.

   Kathy felt complete amazement at Buck's acting ability.

   Roger said "As a matter of fact, that has been discussed.  We feel Kathy
is too young to keep the child."

   Now Valerie spoke up for the first time.  "We understand your concern,
though, for us, of course, it's a little easier to view her as a parent. 
She really has done a wonderful job for us.  My husband is a teacher, and
has to be politically correct.  I'm not.  We've become attached to Kathy,
and we'd like to help.  We'd like to adopt her baby when it's born."

   Kathy settled back in her chair when she saw the hope that suddenly
appeared on the faces of her parents.

   There was a lot more discussion, of course, and Kathy marveled as how
Buck and Valerie manipulated her parents into doing everything they wanted.
It was decided that, to preserve the family name, rather than being sent
away, Kathy could live with them, as their live-in nanny, while she carried
the baby.  They would home school her until the baby was born and weaned -
it was very important to Valerie that the baby be breast fed - and then she
could return home to complete her High School Education.

   What they DIDN'T tell Kathy's folks was that Kathy would have her GED
BEFORE the baby was weaned, and would have been trained to be Valerie's
personal assistant.  There were also plans for her to study the art of
writing children's books.

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   Six months later Kathy gave birth to Buck's first daughter, a beautiful
girl who had Kathy's hair and eyes.  Little Tabitha moved in with her
half-brother, Teddy, who was delighted to have someone to talk to while he
tried to stay awake at night, instead of going to sleep like he was told
to. He was also delighted that "Tatty" as he called her, suddenly had milk
in her breasts.  He'd liked sucking on them for a long time, especially
when his mommy wasn't there, but now "Tatty" tasted even better.

   Buck and Valerie agreed.


   
