Pretending to Make Babies, part 5 (bg, mg, inc, cons, coer, blackmail) by this guy (this.guy20@yahoo.com) Summary: Nick learns about Sam and Ali; and he manages to use the situation to get some… NICK KNOWS The morning of the Sunday after I babysat Ali while Mon and Dad went to the theater, Nick and I hung out. For the first hour or so, everything was pretty normal, then Nick mentioned having seen something amazing the previous night. When I asked him what it was, he gave me a decidedly evasive answer, “When I was jerking off…it was amazing…I never shot so much cum…” was all he said. The slightly silly grin on his face told me I needed more information; so I asked, “Where’d you see it?” “Out my window,” he replied doing his best to not laugh. “Okay…so you were looking out your window while you were jerking off,” I restated what I’d just been told before asking, “What did you see?” Nick turned his head to the right; he glanced over his right shoulder. He then turned his head to the left and glanced over his left shoulder. Returning his gaze to me, “A guy having sex with a girl,” he enthusiastically but very quietly said. “Whoa…” was all I managed to say. “The girl was young: real young…” he added. “Oh yea?” I questioned; as I almost immediatly concluded he was about to tell me that the girl he’d seen having sex was Svetlana, that thirteen year old Russian girl, who lived in the house next to his. “Yeah,” he paused and glanced over both shoulders before continuing to speak, “She was real young: too young… way too young…” “Wow…” I stuttered, before managing to ask, “So who was it?” He gave me this ‘what are you a moron’ look before very quietly saying, “Ali: your sister…” “Ah…” I mumbled as fear wracked my body. “And YOU were the guy having sex with her,” he quietly declared. Nick took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly exhaled. His eyes blinked open and he continued speaking, “I could see you through the window in your parents’ bathroom.” I knew I was in trouble, “So… ah…” I stammered. “I told you she’s too young,” he chastised. “Yea… It kinda happened before you told me that,” I confessed. “WHA…” Nick stammered: his hands held out in front of him, palms facing up as if his hands were asking a question. Now it was my turn to look around to make sure nobody was close enough to us to hear what I was about to say. I glanced over each shoulder, and once confident that nobody was within twenty feet of us, I spoke. “Ali and I had sex a couple times the day before you told me she’s too young.” “Seriously!?...” Nick replied in disbelief. “Yeah,” I answered. I took a breath before explaining, “And it’s not like I could tell her she’s too young after we’d done it…” Nick took a deep breath before saying, “Yeah…” He shook his head before surprising me by asking, “So what’s sex like?” “It’s great. Way better then jerking off,” I gloated. “Yeah, I bet,” he responded through a smile; a hint of jealousy in his voice. He took a breath, then his tone changed when he said, “You have any idea how much trouble you’ll be in if anybody finds out.” I gritted my teeth before saying, “A lot…” “Oh yea…” he agreed. “And I know about it… and if I told somebody…” “You wouldn’t,” I interrupted: terrified by the prospect that someone who is in a position to punish me might find out AND shocked by the idea that one of my best friends would rat me out. “Not to get you in trouble, no,” he replied. “So…” I ruminated, trying to figure out what my friend was saying. “But that’s way worse than anything I’ve done. And if I got caught doing…” he trailed off. “You’d tell what I did to get out of trouble...” I accused. “I might…” Nick’s reply rang true. “Of course…” it sounded like he was about to suggest something. “Of course, what?” I nervously asked. “Well…” he took a breath, “If I was just as guilty as you…” There was an awkward silence for several second while I tried to understand what he was suggesting. “Well if… Oh…” it began to click, “You couldn’t tell anybody that I had sex with Ali, if you had done the same thing…” “Right,” Nick confirmed my thoughts. “Well what about Ali?” I asked. “What about her?” Nick answered my question with another question. “She’d have to be okay with it; right?” I explained my thinking. “Well, yea: of course,” my friend said before asking, “She likes having sex, right?” “Unh-huh,” I confirmed. “So it’s unlikely she won’t want to,” he commented. “Right,” I agreed before a thought hit me, “Uhm, your dick is bigger than mine.” “So? I’m older, right? Makes sense that it would be,” he said. “Not disputing any of that. I can just barely get my dick in her pussy; and yours is bigger than mine: it might not fit,” I suggested. Nick gave me another ‘are you a moron’ look before saying, “Girls’ pussies stretch.” “They do?” I asked. “Yeah…” he began to chuckle, “How else could they give birth…” “Oh…right…” I said with a little laugh. How could I have been so stupid to have not figured that out? “Maybe we should do it now,” Nick suggested. “Now?” I questioned, “Why now?” “The sooner I have sex with her, the less likely it is that I’ll tell somebody you’ve been having sex with her,” he explained. That made sense, “Oh…okay,” I agreed. With that, we left the park and headed to my house. *** As we were walking to my house I commented, “So, ah, Ali and I don’t call it ‘sex’.” Nick stopped dead in his tracks and stood silently for half a second before asking, “So… Well, why? What do you call it?” “Pretending to make babies,” I answered, “As to why: well…” I was going to tell Nick the truth, but, “If anybody overhears us say that they’ll think we’re talking about some little-kid game and not, you know…” that lie sounded better and was certainly believable enough. “Oh. Good thinking,” Nick responded; clearly he liked the lie. *** When Nick and I got to my house, we immediately went looking for Ali. She was sitting on the floor in her bedroom playing with dolls: really hard to find. Before I could open my mouth to say anything, Nick was sitting down on the floor and saying, “Hi Ali. Those are nice dolls; do they ever make babies?” Startled as I was by the forwardness of Nick’s question, Ali’s reply, “Dolls can’t make babies,” was oh so perfectly innocent sounding. “Well…yea…” Nick stammered; clearly he hadn’t been expecting my sister’s very literal reply to his decidedly metaphorical question. I sat on the floor before reaching over and picking up one of the dolls: a female one dressed in an evening gown. Before I’d even realized I’d opened my mouth, I heard myself saying, “That’s right, dolls can’t make babies; but they can pretend to make babies…” Ali’s face snapped towards me: the look on her face seemed to be a combination of confused and concerned. For about five seconds she gave me that look before saying, “Yea… dolls can pretend to make babies…” “So do they?” Nick almost immediately asked. “Do they what?” Ali was definitely confused. “Do the dolls pretend to make babies?” Nick quietly asked. Despite the low volume of his voice, there was an obvious hint of enthusiasm in its tone. There were a few seconds of silence before Ali replied, “How would they do that?” Clearly she was trying to not let on that she and I had been 'pretending to make babies'; and considering she was all of four, she was doing quite a good job of coming across as ignorant of what was being discussed. “Well…” Nick began to speak as he picked up a male doll, “Maybe they could pretend to make babies like this.” He pulled the male doll’s pants down: revealing a smooth genital-less plastic crotch region. He sat that doll down before taking the female doll from me and pulling its dress off: revealing a smooth genital-less and tit-less plastic body. He then picked up the bottomless male doll with his free hand and moved the dolls together until their crotches were touching. “They can’t pretend to make babies like that,” Ali definitively said. Curiosity getting the better of me, I asked, “How could they do it?” “Like this,” Ali said before taking the dolls from Nick. She put the male doll in a sitting position on the floor and lowered the female doll over it in such a way that it was basically sitting on the male doll’s lap. Unlike Nick, she didn’t just position the dolls, she began moving them: she lifted the female doll up a little, then lowered it some while lifting the male doll under it, she then reversed course and lifted the female doll while lowering the male doll… The way she was moving the dolls it looked like they were actually having sex: clearly illustrating that she was far from ignorant when it came to ‘making babies’. “Wow…” Nick began speaking. He took a breath and continued, “I’d like to try that.” “Okay,” Ali responded, as she pushed the dolls towards Nick. I did my best to not laugh when I saw a somewhat dejected look briefly appear on Nick’s face. He took a breath and the look disappeared, before he said, “Not the dolls… I’d like to try pretending to make babies with you.” Ali quickly turned to me and said, “You said not to tell anybody.” “I didn’t,” I replied. “I saw you last night, through the window,” Nick informed my sister. “Oh…” Ali half gasped. “Yea, you gotta be more careful,” Nick commented before suggesting, “So since I’ve seen you pretending to make babies, you gotta let me try pretending to make babies with you…” “Oh… uhm, okay,” Ali responded in a marginally nervous voice. Immediately after she’d finished saying those words Nick had his thumbs hooked in the waistband of his shorts, and began pulling them down. Nick’s dick came into view as the waistband of his shorts cleared the bottom of his butt: it was already hard and standing up-right. Ali gave me a quizzical look, to which I nodded ‘yes’, before she stood. She pulled the bottom of her dress up around her waist, then hooked her thumbs in the elastic waistband of her panties and promptly pulled them down to her knees. She then let go of her panties; allowing them to fall the rest of the way to her feet, before stepping out of them. Without any prompting from Nick or me, Ali proceeded to hop up onto her bed and sat on its edge with her slim four-year-old legs spread widely apart. Once situated, she lifted the front of the bottom portion of her dress up, then pulled the crotch of her panties to the side: giving me (and Nick) a perfect view of her pre-pubescent little-girl slit. “So ah…” Nick sounded confused as his shorts fell to the floor and he grabbed his own dick. It quickly dawned on me that Nick had no idea what he was doing, so I quietly suggested, “Step between her legs, rub the tip of your dick up-and-down the length of Ali’s slit, then when you find the hole stick it in.” Nick took a deep breath and exhaled the word “right” as he stepped between Ali’s widely spread legs. He took another deep breath and exhaled the word “okay” as he pressed the tip of his thirteen-year-old dick against my little sister’s four-year-old slit. “Wow,” he half gasped, before moving the tip of his dick up the length of Ali’s slit. Once the tip of his dick got to the top of her slit, he moved it downwards; then when it got to the bottom he began moving it back up. After about a dozen runs up and down the length of Ali’s slit, Nick firmly pushed forward: the head of his dick almost immediately disappearing into Ali’s slit. It was amazing to watch his hard thirteen-year-old dick slowly sinking into Ali’s four-year-old little-girl body. “Wow,” Nick half gasped for a second time when only a small fraction of an inch of his dick was still visible. No one moved and nothing was said for about fifteen seconds before Ali broke the silence by saying, “Move it in-and-out.” Nick clearly didn’t need to be told twice because the instant Ali had stopped speaking he was moving his hips back: his thirteen-year-old dick sliding out of her four-year-old little-girl pussy. Once the edge of his dick’s helmet shaped head was just visible beyond Ali’s stretched out pussy-lips, he reversed course and began pushing his dick back into her pre-pubescent sex-hole. Nick had just completed his fifth in-and-out stroke when I noticed his butt-cheeks tighten. He held his body completely still, about half of his dick inside Ali’s pussy for several seconds before taking a huge breath and exhaling the word “whoa…” “Are you finished shooting babies in me?” Ali asked. “Ah… Yea…” he quietly panted. “Really?” she asked in an almost mocking tone. “Yea…” Nick confirmed as he caught his breath. Rolling her eyes, Ali all but ordered, “Okay, now you pull it out;” a hint of sadness in her voice. Nick nodded and rocked his hips back: his deflating dick slipping out of my little sister’s immature pre-pubescent four-year-old pussy with a slurping sound. As he stepped out from between her slender legs Nick reached down and grabbed his shorts. It wasn’t until he began pulling them up his legs that he spoke, “That was great, we should do that again.” Glancing at me Ali rolled her eyes again before moving the crotch of her panties back over her miniature slit. She hopped off the bed before saying, “I’ll ‘pretend to make babies’ with you again…” She paused just long enough for a smile to appear on Nick’s face; only then did she continue speaking, “After your sister tells me you and she ‘pretended to make babies’.” A little grin appeared on her face as the color seemed to melt out of his. “Well… but…” Nick began to protest. I placed my hand on his shoulder and began to turn him towards me as I spoke, “Nick, every time Ali and me have ‘pretended to make babies’ she was the one who started it…” “I… well… er…” Nick stammered before saying, “fine, whatever,” before walking out of Ali’s bedroom in a huff. About thirty seconds later, just after we heard the front door open and then close, Ali turned to me; practically pouting she declared, “I didn’t get the ‘good feelings’.” “I can give you extra ‘good feelings’ tonight,” I offered. “Okay,” she replied as a smile appeared on her young face. *** Like previous nights, when I went to bed Ali’s little head appeared on the far side of my bed when I walked into my bedroom. “Remember, you’re gonna give me extra ‘good feelings’,” she quietly reminded me. “I remember,” I replied. I’d barely gotten those two words out when she hopped up onto the edge of my bed. I yanked my shorts and underpants down and stepped out of them before moving around to the other side of the bed where Ali was. She was, once again, already naked from the waist down. My eleven-year-old dick was already standing straight up and rock hard so I stepped between her slim four-year-old legs and pressed the tip of my dick against my little sister’s pre-pubescent neither-regions. The instant I felt the warm soft skin of her slit on the tip of my dick I began rubbing it up and down her tiny crack. I rubbed the tip of my hard dick up and down the length of her little-girl slit for a few minutes before I noticed that she was breathing harder and faster. She seemed to half-close her eyes just before saying, “Come on good-feelings.” Barely a second after she’d finished saying those words her pre-pubescent slit seemed to get warmer against the tip of my dick. She took a quick breath and just as she began to exhale I watched as her eyes rolled back in her head, an instant later she was taking another quick breath and her body began shaking. For the entire two minutes her orgasm lasted, I continued rubbing the tip of my hard dick up and down the length of my sister’s pre-pubescent little slit. Then, as her body stopped shaking, she half gasped / half panted the word “…right…” “That makes up for before, with Nick,” I quietly commented. Still breathing heavier than normal, Ali nodded her head. “Now if you want I can put it in,” I quietly offered. Again Ali nodded her head before reminding me, “And make sure I get ‘the good feelings’ when you shoot lots of babies into my pussy.” “Of course” I replied with a smile as I moved the tip of my dick right up against the entrance to Ali’s pussy. Smiling at my four year old little-sister, I rocked my hips moved forward: driving the head of my eleven-year-old dick into her tight little hole. “Oooo…” she exhaled in a near whisper as I continued pushing my hips forward: slowly driving the entire length of my rigid eleven-year-old dick into my little sister’s miniature four-year-old pussy. Little more than a second later I felt my hairless balls slap against her little four-year-old butt. Remembering how I’d had that little bit of fun half teasing her the first time we’d had sex at night in my bedroom, I asked in a whisper, “Do you want me to shoot my cum in your pussy so we can make a baby now?” “Ouh…yeah,” Ali groaned in a hushed tone. I took a breath, fought the urge to cum for an instant, before asking her the same question I’d asked her that Friday when we first fucked, “Do you want to have your big brother’s baby?” “Yea…” she groaned a bit louder than the last time. In the dim light in my bedroom I watched Ali’s eyes roll-back in her head, as her pussy suddenly become hotter and wetter, and her body began shaking. Her orgasm pushed me over the edge. My butt-cheeks tightened, my balls drew-up under my dick, and cum began surging up the little tube on the underside of my dick. An instant later the first spurt of my hot, thick, creamy-white, sperm-laden eleven-year-old cum spewed out of the little hole on the end of my dick deep inside my little sister’s four-year-old pussy. I did my best to keep my dick all the way inside my little sister as my dick continued to spew cum deep into her tight little hole… After seven nice big spurts my orgasm died down around the same time as Ali’s. My dick was beginning to slowly soften as I withdrew it from my little sister’s four-year-old pussy. With a quiet yet erotic slurping sound the head of my deflating dick popped free of the outer-ring of her pre-pubescent hole. As I stepped back around my bed and began putting my pj bottoms on, Ali hopped off my bed bent over and headed towards the door. Pausing just before opening the door to leave my bedroom she quietly commented, “Thanks for giving me ‘the good feelings’ AND making a baby with me…” Before I could reply she had left my bedroom. So I promptly got into bed and drifted off to sleep.