James Wellington - The Young Baby-sitter

As I held her tightly against my loins, her hairless cunt opening still holding and squeezing my shriveling shaft, I heard Jeremy grunt and groan out loud as he, too, began to shoot off into the young girl he was fucking. I looked down and saw Molly, her round ass pushing back against his loins, a big, joyous smile on her face as she enjoyed the sensations of the boy's cock pulsing between her tight pussy lips as he climaxed inside her.

As we began to pull apart, our sex places wet and sticky, we realized it was beginning to get late in the afternoon. We'd been so caught up in our sexual activities that we lost track of time and realized that the parents would be home before long. Besides, I had to get ready to go to work. We all cleaned up with a warm wash cloth and a fresh towel, and I gave both girls a kiss before I left, all the while talking about our experience and how much fun we'd had. We all agreed we were looking forward to getting together again.

The door bell rang about mid-afternoon and Megan was standing there, and she smiled a little nervously as I opened the door and invited her in. I hadn't seen the sexy twelve-year-old girl in a little over week, since our first experience, and I'd been wondering what she had thought about the experience. She wore a red leotard, gym shorts, and white tennis shoes and carried a gym bag in one hand. She said she was walking home from gymnastics practice.

"Hi," I said as I closed the door. "I haven't seen you for a while. I thought maybe you were, uh, mad a me or something. How are you?"

"I'm great," she smiled. "I…was kinda sore for a few days after we…well, you know, but I feel fine now. I really liked, you know, doing things with you that day. Molly's been tellin' me about what you've been doin' with her and I was hoping we could…um…do some thing this afternoon. I told my mom I was going to stay after class and do a special work-out and I wouldn't be home for a while afterwards, so she doesn't know I'm here."

"So, you wanna do a special work-out, huh?" I said with a lewd little grin. She smiled back with an understanding grin.

I stood and surveyed her wonderful body for a moment.

"You look incredibly sexy, dressed like that. Come on in. Why don't you take your shoes and gym shorts off and leave them and your bag here?"

She quickly complied. I watched her slip her shorts off and admired her lean, athletic body. Her leotard clung to every curve, every swell of her firm, slender, youthful form, especially those wonderful round little swells that were so noticeable between her thighs.

I took her into the spare bedroom that I had fixed up with the mattress in the middle. She looked around for a minute, wondering about the room.

"I had this extra room with nothin' in it," I explained, "and thought it would make a good place for us or, you know, anyone else who wanted to, to get together and, uh, have some fun."

"Sounds good," she said.

We stood still like that for a few seconds, the anticipation building in the silence, before we finally turned towards each other. She looked really good dressed in her gymnastics outfit. The top of the leotard clung to slight rise of her small, blooming tit mounds and already the little buds of her nipples had hardened in anticipation, pushing out against the material like two small pebbles. She hadn't showered after her workout and her body carried a slight odor of sweat. It made me even more aroused.

As we faced each other our breathing became more shallow and rapid in anticipation of the enjoyment to come. Not wanting to waste any time I laid my hands on her slender shoulders and hooked my fingers under the straps of her leotard. Slowly pulling them up and to the sides, I slid them over her shoulders and down her slender arms.

Megan quickly pulled her arms up and out of them as I began to peel the tight covering off the upper part of her tender, young body. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and I exposed the pink hardness of her excited little nipples as they stood out from the tips of her small, forming breast mounds.

"God, you've got great little nipples," I said to her softly as I gazed down at her naked girlish chest, her nipples hard and pointed.

I paused with the leotard and my hands down around her waist and bent my head down, my hands holding her around her slender waist. My tongue swirled around each stiff little pink bud before I used my lips to gently suck and pull at them. The salty taste of her sweat mixed wonderfully with the sweet taste of her soft, young skin. She quietly moaned and pressed her chest against my mouth, wanting to increase the delicious contact. My tongue licked over each hard little nipple and around the slightly raised flesh of her small breasts, then through the shallow valley between the two mounds, licking and tasting the sweetness of the young twelve-year-old girl.

After a minute I pulled my mouth away from the small, tender morsels and let my body slide down to the floor in front of her, pulling the leotard down with me as if, little by little, I was peeling the covering from her taut, sensual, girlish body.

As I slid the outfit down and off her slender hips, she had a surprise for me. The strip of soft, curly, light brown hair that last week had grown up from the front of her slit was gone and the skin above her pubes was completely bare of any pubic hair. Now, the entire area between her legs was completely shaved and covered only with smooth, pink, bald skin. I looked up at her.

"I shaved it all off – lots of the girls in gymnastics do," she said with a grin. "I thought it'd be kinda sexy…and that you'd like it. Molly said how much you liked my bare pussy, so I did it…"

"Mmmm, God, I love it. It looks good, and so sexy.." I murmured, gazing at the erotic, breath-taking sight of this sexy twelve-year-old girl's shaven pussy in front of my face.

Down her legs and feet I quickly pulled the tight, stretchy leotard the rest of the way off and laid it aside. Megan stood naked before me as I knelt in front of her, my face nearly level with her smooth, flat stomach.

The sweet, pungent aroma of her already moistening pussy mixed with the smell of her body sweat. The nubile little girl stood quietly, her breath quickening in anticipation of the pleasures to come.

Again, I gazed for a moment at wonderful sight of her smooth, slender body and the long, narrow 'V' formed by the crease of her thighs and her smooth, flat stomach as it gradually tapered down and sloped underneath to the top of her bare little pubic mound. The hairless folds of her pussy were divided by the beginning of the cleft that led to that opening that gives and receives so much pleasure.

"God, you look so good, so sexy, so fucking sexy…" I murmured quietly.

I had to taste her.

Pressing my mouth against the front of her mound, I tilted my head back and slipped my tongue up into that little depression at the front of her slit and licked over her clitoris several times. Breath hissed from her at the sudden shock of pleasure and the little girl groaned and stepped her feet out farther to the sides, opening herself even more as I eagerly mouthed her hairless little cunt for the first time. The bare skin of her pubic mound felt very unusual, warm and smooth, against my lips – I liked it; I liked it a lot. I pushed my tongue farther up into her slit, already moist and musky with her body juices.

She put her small hands on my head to steady herself, petting my hair and firmly holding my face against that intimate area between her slender girlish thighs. The bare skin felt strange, yet exciting, against my mouth as I began to slip my tongue around and over the round contours her delicious little-girl cunt. Several more times I licked her there, the tart taste of her twat tingling my tongue as it slithered back and forth through her sweet sex slit.