Date: Sat, 13 Nov 2004 01:51:55 -0800 (PST) From: Max Subject: Babysitter Stud(bi incest) This is a work of fiction and is not meant to encourage people do enact sexual activities with minors in real life. Feel free to emai me with comments at priapus2000ad@yahoo.com Mrs. Jensen looked surprised when I showed up at her house. She stood in the doorway wearing her bathrobe, acting like she might not let me in. My younger sister Kady was supposed to baby-sit her son tonight so she could go to a party, but at the last minute Kady came down with the flu and my mom asked me to fill in for her. Mrs. Jensen eyed me suspiciously as I explained the situation. I didn't really want to, but Mrs. Jensen and my mom were friends and mom thinks Mrs. Jensen doesn't get out enough. Besides, I could use the money. "Hey, I'm fourteen Mrs. Jensen, that makes me a year older than Kady. I'm as least as mature as she is," I tried to reason. The thought of Kady being preferred over me made me a little defensive and I wanted to prove myself. Also, Mrs. Jensen was so fuckin' hot that I wanted to impress her. "Wouldn't you rather have a man around the house anyway?" I asked, trying to make my voice as deep as possible and hoping it wouldn't crack. It was still changing and I couldn't always count on it. "I guess that will be ok Matt," Mrs. Jensen admitted, "I bet Tyler would like having a man around." Having Mrs. Jensen call me a man made me blush a little and I was glad that she was in too much of hurry to get ready to notice. She rushed to her room to finish dressing, leaving me alone in the doorway. I wasn't sure what to do, so I shut the front door and started to look for the kid. Mrs. Jensen was divorced and lived alone with Tyler, her nine-year-old son. I explored their house finding Tyler's toys about. I could tell that Tyler and I would get along when I found a soccer ball and found some pictures of him in his soccer uniform hanging on a wall in the hallway. I played soccer so I was glad that we would have something in common. As I was wandering down the hallway I found one door slightly open, so I peeked inside. "Holy shit!" I thought to myself when I spied Mrs. Jensen's naked backside. I quietly watched as she rummaged through her closet looking for something to wear. She had a real nice ass. Finally, she picked out a sexy pearl white dress and took it over to a big full- length mirror, where I was able to get a good look at her tits and bush in the reflection. Her tits were big and round with large pink nipples and she had a real hairy bush. It was even hairier than my mom's, which I had caught a few glimpses of. I didn't have as much hair downstairs as either my mom or Mrs. Jensen. My dong got real hard and I had to fight the urge to whip it out and start to jack-off right then and there. Mrs. Jensen was completely oblivious of me as she searched though her bureau and pulled out a pair of lacey pink panties and matching bra. As she bent over to step into the pink panties I got a glimpse of her pussy lips from behind. "Forget about whacking-off," I though to myself as my cock got so hard it hurt, "I should just walk in there and stick it in her." "Hey Matt! What are you doing here?!" an excited child's voice intruded. As Tyler stepped out his room down the hallway the movie I had in my head of me fucking Mrs. Jensen on her bedroom floor instantly vanished. The soundtrack of Mrs. Jensen moaning "Oh Matt, fuck me harder, YES YES!" was drowned out by the eager greeting of her son. As I turned to face Matt my eyes, for a brief instant, looked right into Mrs. Jensen's eyes in the reflection in the mirror. I wasn't sure that she saw me so I quickly moved down the hallway towards Tyler. Tyler and I exchanged a high-five and I explained that I would be filling in for Kady. He eagerly led me into his room to show me his toys and his one soccer trophy. "Kady lets me stay up. Will you let me stay up late too?" "We'll see," I vaguely answered, still worried that Mrs. Jensen might being angry with me for peeping. Soon Mrs. Jensen appeared in the doorway, fully dressed now and looking real sexy. "I see you two are getting along," she said as she put on an earring. "Matt, all the emergency numbers and the number for where I will be are on the fridge. Tyler, you do as Matt says. He's the man around here tonight." As Mrs. Jensen was saying this I couldn't help but notice that Tyler's head of dark hair was the same color as Mrs. Jensen's hairy pussy. That combined with the strange little smile she gave me as she left made me blush for the second time that night. Tyler had already had dinner, so after his mother left for her party, we went out back to kick the soccer ball around. I soon realized that Tyler was already a fan of mine and had watched me in a couple matches. As he tried to copy my footwork I was a little embarrassed that I had never noticed him before. I also realized that we had another thing in common besides soccer: both are parents are divorced and we didn't get to see our dads as much as we wanted. Tyler drank in our male camaraderie and worked really hard to impress me with his soccer skills. He was a cool kid and I was sure we would be good buds. It was a warm evening and after a little physical exertion I took my shirt off. "Hey, you gotta an awesome six-pack!" Tyler exclaimed as he openly checked out my body. "Thanks buddy. Your footwork is lookin' pretty good." I basked in his admiration and decided that we would be really good buds. When it started to get dark we decided to go inside and Tyler announced that he needed to take a bath. He didn't seem to be shy about undressing in front of me so I followed him into the bathroom so we could keep talking. While he sat in the tub and chatted away about his soccer games, I stood in front of the mirror and checked myself out. I did have some slightly noticeable abs and pecs, but I still had a very slender and hairless physique, a little more wiry than muscular. I flexed my muscles and wondered if Mrs. Jensen would think that I had an awesome six-pack also. I was startled out of my reverie by a little wet hand on my stomach. Tyler had finished his bath and wanted to feel my pecs. He started to flex his own muscles and stood on his toes straining see his own reflection. I couldn't help laughing at him and he started to get frustrated with his height. "Hey bud, dry yourself off and I'll show you something." After Tyler dried himself off I took him into his mother's room and we stood in front of the full-length mirror. Tyler, still naked, instantly caught on and quickly struck an exaggerated bodybuilder's pose in the mirror. We stood in front of the mirror for a while doing our best WWF imitations and laughing our asses off. I started to notice that Tyler had a pretty nice body for a boy his age. He obviously got plenty of exercise and had nice well-developed leg and calf muscles from playing soccer. Taking advantage of the full-length mirror I started to lower my jeans and boxers so I could get a better look at my abs. Tyler noticed and started to feel them again, he liked it when I made my six-pack real hard. This was the first time I had ever had the chance to look at myself in a large mirror in privacy so I took full advantage of it. "Yeah buddy, chicks dig a six-pack," I explained to my apt little friend, " that's why guys wear their jeans real low." I was, as always, wearing baggy jeans that hanged low with my boxers visible. I liked they way I looked so I kept pushing the jeans and boxers down lower, wishing I could get away with wearing them like that all the time. Pretty soon the top of my pubes were visible and Tyler gasped audibly at the sight of my blond bush. It was a little darker than the hair on my head and contrasted nicely with my smooth bare washboard abs. "Wow, you got hair," Tyler exclaimed as his fingers stroked my pubes. I figured "what the heck" and pushed my jeans and boxers all the way down. This gave me a great view of my abs and legs and flexed some more in the mirror. I turned sideways and got a little view of my ass. My mom keeps a few Playgirl magazines hidden under her bed and I started to pose like some of the studs I had seen in the magazine. Tyler openly stared at my cock and balls and I wondered if his mother would like to look at me naked as well. "You got a big penis, like a man's," Tyler noted, " I hope mine gets that big someday." Tyler studied his own little cock in the mirror and looked back enviously at mine. "Thanks," I said as I pulled my pants back up and put my shirt back on, "You know me and my friends call them dicks or cocks instead of penises." Tyler giggled at my `naughty' words and stepped up to me with his arms open wide. Before I knew it I was holding him in my arms with his legs wrapped around my torso. I spun him around a few times before running into his bedroom, Tyler screaming with delight. He wrapped his legs tighter around me and I could feel his little penis pressed against my stomach. After letting him jump on his bed for a little while laughing at his little boycock as it bounced up and down, I had him change for bed. He insisted on locating a pair of his own boxers to wear, I think because he saw that I was wearing them. We then chased each other to the living room and wrestled on the couch before settling down to watch some TV. Tyler ended up sitting on my lap with his firm little butt resting on my crotch. I slowly started to realize that this kid was starting to turn me on. After about an hour of watching a cop show Tyler turned around so that he was straddling me and deliberately positioned himself so that his crotch was pressing directly against mine. He sighed and laid his head on my shoulder. "Feeling sleepy buddy?" I asked as I stroked his dark hair. He nodded yes and started to gently hump my crotch. It felt so innocent because he hardly seemed to be aware that he was doing anything unusual. It felt good to him and he just assumed that I felt the same for me, and that made it ok. I had to admit that it did feel good and as I continued to stroke his hair I found myself pressing back a little and using my other hand to help him stay positioned right on the bulge that was growing in my jeans. I realized that if we didn't have any clothes on our dicks would be touching and that thought made my dick get even harder. I could feel Tyler getting a boner too. All I had to do was reach into his boxers and I could touch his little boy's penis. "Would you read me a story?" Tyler suddenly asked, breaking the spell. "Sure buddy, whatever you want." Tyler climbed off of me and went to his room to retrieve a book. While he was gone I took the opportunity to rearrange myself to that I didn't have such an obvious boner. I had never thought about messing around with someone that much younger than me and I wasn't sure I wanted things to go any further. When he came back he snuggled up next to me and handed me his book. I put my arm around him and looked at the title. To my surprise it was called "Where Do I Come From?" and it was a children's book about reproduction. Thank goodness the illustrations were cartoonish enough that I didn't get aroused again. The sperm in the top hat made me laugh and the silly looking mommy and daddy standing nude in the bathtub gave us both the giggles. "Is that called fucking?" Tyler asked when we got to the picture of the daddy laying on top of the mommy. I said yes and then read the part about the funny tickle that comes out like a sneeze. "Mommy is prettier than her," Tyler observed as he pointed at the picture of the mommy in the book. I agreed as I recalled the sight of his mommy's hot body and wondered if Tyler ever saw his mother naked. After we finished the book I carried Tyler to his room and tucked him into bed. When he was comfortable I kissed him on the forehead and quietly left the room, leaving the door slightly ajar at his request. I wished I had a little brother like Tyler. I found myself back in Mrs. Jensen's room and feeling very horny. Standing in front of the mirror I slowly took my clothes off, doing a little striptease for an imaginary audience. By the time I was naked I was completely hard and I got a chance to check boner out from different angles. I thought I looked pretty good for a fourteen year old. My dick had never felt harder and I wanted to fuck Mrs. Jensen more than anything. It was then that I decided that I would make a pass at her when she got home. Leaving my t-shirt on the floor, I put just my jeans and boxers back on. Letting my jeans hang down low enough to expose a little pubic bush I stretched out on the couch and waited. It took a great act of will to keep my hands off my dick. It was about ready to burst with anticipation. My stomach was full of butterflies and I began to worry about what could happen and a couple times I almost lost my nerve. She just had to let me fuck her. Finally after eleven I heard her car pull into the garage. My palms felt sweaty and I quickly wiped them off on the couch just before she came into the room. "Hi Mrs. Jensen, did you have a nice time," I managed to say. My voice chose that exact moment to crack and go through three or four octaves. Never had I sounded so much like a teenage boy. I blushed bright red and wished I had my shirt on and it nicely tucked into my jeans. "Yes I did." Mrs. Jenkins smelled of perfume, alcohol, and cigarette smoke. She pretended not to notice the way I was dressed now, but I could tell she was making quick little glances at my bare chest and exposed bush. She dropped her purse on the floor and then, remembering that she needed to pay me, bent over to retrieve some money from it. I stood up and realized that if I didn't do anything before she gave me the money that I never would. Taking a deep breath I reached out and grabbed her beautiful big ass. It felt so soft in that pearly white dress I just had to give it a good squeeze. Mrs. Jenkins stood straight up and quickly turned around to face me. "Matthew Smith! What do you think you are doing? I am old enough to be your mother!" Mrs. Jenkins scolded me but I noticed that her eyes went right to my pubes and the bulge in my pants. Her face and neck looked a little red and I could see her nipples had hardened. "That's cool Mrs. Jenkins," I said as I pushed my jeans down, " I always wanted to fuck my mom." My voice cracked again but I didn't care, I stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Jenkins towards me into an embrace. She didn't resist so I kissed her on the mouth and she hungrily kissed back. I put my tongue in her mouth and she eagerly accepted it. My hands traveled all over her body grabbing her ass and feeling her breasts. She moaned and pressed herself against my hard cock. She started to kiss down to my chest and I was surprised to feel her tongue licking my nipples. It never occurred to me that a girl might do that to a guy and I stroked the back of her head and moaned to let her know I liked it. After going back and forth between my nips and getting them just as hard as hers she started to travel down my stomach. Her hot tongue sent sparks all throughout my body as she lapped her way down to my pubes. She grabbed my cock with one hand and caressed my ass with the other. Then she buried her nose in my bush and inhaled deeply as if she liked the way I smelled. Gently stroking my cock she gave my entire crotch the sniff treatment and again sent sparks throughout my body. It turned my on that she liked the way I smelled. Before I knew it she was lapping at my balls and I yelled with surprise at how good it felt. "Ohhh yeah, lick my nuts Mrs. Jensen," I gasped as she washed my balls with her tongue. She just laughed a little and started licking up the base of my dick. When she reached the tip she gave it a little kiss and slowly started to put it in her mouth. I tried to push her head to she would take it all at once, but she just stopped and placed my hands on my nipples. Catching on I started twisting and squeezing my nipples as she sucked my cock. After several excruciating minutes she finally got the whole thing in her mouth and slowly started bobbing up and down on it. Now, I had gotten head before, so I wasn't a stranger to the experience. Once I got a bj from my friend Rick at a sleep over and a couple of girls from school had sucked my rod. None of them could hold a candle to Mrs. Jensen, she sucked dick like nobody's business. "AHHHH, FUCK... I'm gonna shoot!!!," I moaned, my voice cracking more than ever. Mrs. Jensen seemed to like my changing voice because she just started to suck harder. She had my cock so far in her mouth that her nose was pressed in to my pubes. I couldn't hold it in any longer and finally blasted my load down her throat. Mrs. Jensen swallowed every drop of what felt like my largest load of cum to date. I took a few breaths and finally managed to kick my shoes off and get out of my jeans and boxers. Mrs. Jensen stayed on her knees and looked up at me, waiting. "Mrs. Jensen," I said, "I want to see your hairy pussy now" Mrs. Jensen gave my dick a final kiss, stood up, pulled her dress off, and threw it on the floor. I could see a few hairs sticking out of her pink panties as I reached out and stroked her engorged pussy through the silky fabric. She reached into her panties with one hand and started rubbing her clit. I yanked her hand away and pulled her panties down exposing her nice full bush. Delicately stepping out of them while leaving her high heels on, Mrs. Jensen sat down on the edge of the couch and spread her legs as wide open as she could. I slowly started to play with my cock and watched as she started to play with herself again, rubbing her clit and sticking a finger in her glistening vagina. Getting down on my knees between her legs, I pushed her hands away again and buried my face in her hairy muff. While I had had my dick sucked several times, I had never had the chance to do more than finger a pussy. Both of the girls I had been with had been too embarrassed to let me do anything more. I had seen a few porn movies before and read some dirty stories so I had a rough idea of what to do. Mrs. Jensen was patient and let me lick around and experiment for a while before grabbing my head and guiding it the way she wanted. I started to stroke her clit the way I had seen her do it and that is when the fun started. She began to moan and squirm and I had to grab her hips with both hands to keep her form rolling away. Spreading her pussylips wide open I started to really go to town on her twat. I rubbed my nose all over her cunt, loudly inhaling her scent. "OHHHH Matt, Matt..."she moaned as I started to lap out her hole with my tongue. She kept moaning as I licked her clit and finger fucked her wet pussy. I could tell by the sounds she was making that she was coming. Glancing up I could see that she had pulled her tits out of her lacey pink bra and was wildly caressing her titties. "Fuck me," she pleaded, "Fuck me Matt." I didn't need to be asked twice. I was already hard again and I quickly stood up a little and let her guide my rod into her. My sparse bush of blond hair mingled with her dark forest and I realized that I was all the way in her pussy. It was soft and warm in her snatch. This was another first for me so I took it slow at first. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was fucking Mrs. Jensen. I was fucking Tyler's mom. "Goddamn you have a nice pussy Mrs. Jensen," I whispered as I started to grow more confident and thrust harder and faster. Funny how in the midst of all this sex it hadn't occurred to call her by her first name. I liked calling her Mrs. Jensen. I leaned over and started kissing her again. She responded by grabbing my ass and wrapping her legs around me. I could feel the heels of her shoes poking me and prodding me on. Picking up the pace I proceeded to fuck her as hard and deep as I could. Suddenly Mrs. Jensen let go of my ass and she stopped kissing me and tried to tell me something. "Are you making babies?" a little boy asked. I looked up and there stood Tyler less than two feet from us. We had been so caught up in fucking that we hadn't even noticed him come in the room. I slowed my thrusts down a little but I couldn't stop fucking his mother. "It's all right buddy," I tried to assure him as I kept banging his mom. I reached out to him and patted him on the chest. "It's ok Ty, I'm not hurting your Mom." Tyler kept watching us with wide-eyed curiosity. So my little buddy could understand what was going on I pulled out my dick far enough so that he could see it and then slowly slid it back into his mommy's pussy. Tyler's jaw dropped, but he leaned in for a better look and watched with interest. "See buddy, it doesn't hurt when I do this. It feels real good," I explained as I slowly pulled out again so he could see. "It's just like in the book we read. I'm just putting my penis in your mommy's vagina," I demonstrated again for him. I could have gone on like this, teaching Tyler about sex, but his mother had other ideas. "Its ok honey," Mrs. Jensen said soothingly and then more sternly, "go back to bed now. Go on." Tyler looked confused for a second and then turned around and ran to his room. I finally stopped fucking Mrs. Jensen and my wet dick slid out her. "Maybe you should go talk to him Matt. You know, man to man." I agreed and quickly pulled my boxers on before going up to Tyler's room. Stepping into his room I found Tyler in bed under the covers pretending to be asleep. "Are you ok buddy?" "Its real big now," Tyler observed, looking at my erection, which was sticking out of the fly of my boxers. I sat down on the edge of his bed, not trying to hide my boner, and started stroking his hair. "Ty, bud, I guess we should have a man to man talk now," Tyler perked up at this; he liked me calling him a man. I pulled back the covers and had Tyler sit on my lap, facing me, the way he did before. Just like before he automatically aligned his dick with mine. I didn't see the point of our dicks being separated by some fabric, even if it was the thin cloth of his boxers, so I took my protruding dick and slid it into the fly of his boxers. We both sighed when our dicks touched. As I suspected, Tyler already had a throbbing hardon. With my cock still slick with his mother's pussy juices we had no problem lining them up and rubbing them together. We were silent a few minutes as we enjoyed the sensation of our dick duel. "Feels good, doesn't it?" I asked as I caressed his body. Remember one of his mom's tricks I played with his little nipples a little. He trembled and started to rub against me a little harder before he answered me. "Yeah." "See Ty, that's all your mom and me were doing. Something that feels good." I explained to him that his mom and I weren't making babies and that sometimes, most of the time actually, people had sex just for the fun of it. Suddenly I had an idea. "Hey, let me teach you how to do something. It's called jacking-off." We took off our boxers and I had Tyler sit on the edge of the bed. I stood up and faced him with my hard cock right in his face. Tyler's hand hesitantly reached up and he looked me in the eye. I could see what he wanted. "Go ahead buddy, touch it all you like." Tyler gently explored my cock and balls with his soft little hand. I moaned with pleasure at his touch and told him how good it felt. "May I?" I asked reaching towards his dick. Tyler nodded yes and grinned and then leaned back and stuck his dick out as I knelt by the bed. I grasped his erection and started to jack my little buddy off. After a few strokes I replaced my hand with his and he eagerly started jacking himself off. I got us both back into his bed lying next to each other and put my arm around him. He snuggled up next to me and we alternated between jacking each other off and whacking our own meat. "I gonna cum now buddy, just keep jacking you dick you will too pretty soon. You just won't shoot anything out," I explained, " Here is comes...UHUHUH...oh fuck yeah!" I shot another large load of cum, this load spraying out all over Tyler. Tyler was a bit surprised by all my jizz, but he kept right on whacking his peter. When I could tell he was getting close I started stroking his smooth little nutsack and gently pinching one of his nipples. "UhUhUh...ooh," he moaned in sweet high voice, "I'm doing it! I'm doing it!" "Good boy. That's a good boy." He arched his backed and just shook with the pleasure of his first orgasm. When he finished I kissed him on the mouth and hugged him, pressing our spent cocks against each other. "Jacking off is something you can do whenever your dick gets hard or if you just feel like having some fun. You can just think about naked people and sex things and stuff. Did like doing it?" "Yah! It felt real good. I'm gonna do it everyday now." "That's the spirit tiger. So... do you think it would be cool if your mom got to feel like that?" I asked as I cleaned us off with one of Tyler's t-shirts, "It feels good for mommies to have a nice penis in their vaginas. Just like it feels good to do things with your penis." "I want mommy to feel good," Tyler replied after thinking about it for a few seconds. "Will you make mommy feel good with your penis? Will you fuck her? "You betcha I will. I'll fuck her real good. Tell you what," I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "I'm gonna go to your mom's room right now and fuck her some more. And I'll leave the door open a little so you can watch if you like. You'll get to see us do all sorts of fun stuff. You can even jack off while you watch if you're quiet. How about that buddy?" Tyler liked the idea, so I gave him another kiss and strutted down the hall to Mrs. Jensen's room. She was completely naked now and laying spread out on the bed waiting for me. I jumped into bed and clamped my mouth over one of her tits and started suckling. "How was your talk?" she asked as she guided one of my hands towards her pussy. "Good. He's real cool about it now," I answered as I massaged her clit. After I had given her tits a good sucking Mrs. Jensen showed me how to get into a 69 position. I lay on top of her while she sucked my dick and I ate her pussy. I looked up once and spied Tyler, just out the door and hiding in the shadows, playing with his wiener. I smiled at him and spread him mommy's pussy wide open so he could get a good look at it. He smiled back and kept pulling his little pud. Mrs. Jensen soon got my cock real hard again so I decided I wanted to fuck her some more. I got off of her and positioned a chair in the middle of the room and in front of the full-length mirror. Mrs. Jensen understood what I wanted and she got up, bent over and leaned against the chair. I looked over to Tyler still standing in the dark hallway and mouthed, "watch this" to him. He had an excellent side view of us and he could see both sides since were in front of the mirror. "Spread you legs Mrs. Jensen." I ordered as I positioned my cock next to her wet and waiting pussy. She quickly complied and I grabbed her hips and rammed my cock into her with one hard thrust. I turned towards the hallway and made eye contact with Tyler as I started to fuck his mommy real good. Mommy just moaned real loud and shouted "FUCK ME! OH YEAH FUCK ME HARD!!" I had a great time watching myself in the mirror as I banged Mrs. Jensen. I flexed my biceps in the mirror and struck all sorts of poses. Mrs. Jensen just kept moaning begging for more. This made me feel like a real man, a big stud, and I just fucked her harder and harder. Showed her what a big man I was. Tyler watched with his eyes wide open, taking in all in, as he kept stroking his hard little cock. "AWWWFUCKMOMMY!!" I shouted as I finally blew my wad into her snatch after a good long fucking. Mrs. Jensen said she hadn't had a good fucking like that in a long time. I blushed with pride and told her I would be happy to fuck her anytime. Tyler had crept back to his room by the time Mrs. Jensen was ready to show me out. I kissed her goodnight and she asked if I would be available to baby-sit next weekend. Would I ever!