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Honey, Lets Fuck The Babysitter
by Gia1978 (gia.1978@hotmail.com)

***

A 28 year old woman lives a kept life, with her husband 
and their daughter. Sexless since the birth of her 
girl, she has found a renewed interest in social life 
and sex. In order to go out, the couple needs a 
babysitter. Little Nicole turns out to be the answer to 
ALL their needs. (Ff, ped, bi, rom)
 
***

Chapter 1 - My name is Teri

Just when I thought I could not cum like this one more 
time, she sucked my swollen clit between her puffy lips 
again and I felt my entire lower region begin to cramp 
once more. My asshole tried to push Chris's cock out as 
I started to squirt across her pretty face for the 
sixth or seventh time that night.

Not too bad, since I had only regained my interest in 
sex in the last two months or so. 

I guess that's a weird way to introduce myself... let 
me start over. My name is Theresa Mary Carlton. Well, 
it's been Carlton for about four years now. Before 
that, my last name was Camesi. Anyway, I got pregnant 
when I was 24 by this guy... ok... my husband. But he 
was just some guy I was fucking at the time. Christian 
had just turned 30, and damn was he hot! A couple 
inches over 6 feet and really buffed up. Not like 
"steroid" buff, but "way too much time in a gym" buff.

Sorry, I get scattered... and I have a lot of info to 
give you in a short time. So, I met Chris in a bar 
downtown, on a fetish night. I got drunk, we fucked, 
and I ended up with a new boyfriend. Shortly after that 
I ended up preggers. I told him no way to an abortion. 
He proposed, I said maybe. Eight months later we got 
married, and a month after that, I had Sam. 

Samantha Gabriella Carlton is my darling daughter, whom 
is a constant source of joy and laughter to me. She is 
my little monkey in many ways, always climbing into 
something, or finding something to play with that is 
not a toy. She follows my bloodline and looks just like 
the women in my family. She is very dark and is 
extremely hairy for a little girl. But other than her 
pre-pubescent hirsuteness, she is a truly beautiful 
child and I could not be prouder of her!

Chris is a corporate lawyer, and he does very, very 
well. We do not want for anything, well... anything 
material. As I said earlier, I had only regained my 
interest in sex in the last two months or so. Right 
after Sam was born, I lost all interest in sexual 
activity of any type. I did not even masturbate. Before 
I was married, I used to teach yoga and spinning here 
in the San Fernando Valley in Los Angeles, Ca. After 
high school, I decided to teach body fitness to women 
that had let their bodies go after childbirth. 

So, there I was, married, sexless, very well off, and 
in love with my daughter. The first year, I really 
spent getting to know my new husband. Chris is smart, 
really smart. He is stupidly handsome and funny. His 
downfall is his sex drive. He is ALWAYS horny. At first 
it was fun, but as my body grew deeper into motherhood, 
it just became annoying. I began to turn him down more 
and more, until, like I said, we just stopped fucking 
altogether. 

Well, you can pretty much guess what he did. He started 
fucking some young pretty thing at the law firm. I 
knew, and somehow I did not care... at least he left me 
alone. I was thrilled and completely absorbed in 
raising Sam. She was a perfect little me, and we were 
as close as a mother and child could be. The next three 
years were more of the same, Chris moved up in his 
firm, getting richer and becoming a partner. He had a 
string of affairs that I ignored and to cover his 
guilt, he lavished Sam and me with gifts and goodies 
that bordered on outright blatant opulence. 

At my request, Chris installed a full-blown gym in our 
home. I had every machine I could think of, and I used 
them daily to get back into shape. I wanted my body at 
its original splendor, and I had the time to do it. 
Over the last two years, I have re-defined my physique 
to a level I had never even thought possible. I am not 
man buff, or anything gross like that, but I could give 
any fitness model a serious run for her money!

Then, about two months ago, something returned in me, 
an interest in the outside world. Not only that, but I 
found myself feeling very sexual again. This was a good 
thing, a very good thing. I found myself masturbating 
constantly, but that's how I was before the baby. I 
started fucking Chris again, and he was most 
enthusiastic about the whole thing. I do believe he 
even gave up the cheap sluts at the office! 

Back when I was a teen, I was pretty much a total horn-
dog. I figured out that I was bi-sexual when I was 
about 12 or 13; I had a best friend named Alex. She was 
really great, and she was the person I gave my 
virginity to. Alex and I were together just about every 
day from the day we met until we turned 19. Oh yeah, 
our birthdays were exactly one week apart, cool huh? 

We were a fantastic duo, and guys and girls alike 
wanted to be near us. Alex was unbelievably cute and 
spunky, topping out at 4'11" (she used to claim 5', but 
I knew better) and no more than 90 lbs. She had almost 
no titties, even as an adult, but she had fantastic 
long brown nipples. They were like pinky fingertips, 
and almost always hard. She had a lean waist, and sexy, 
short and firm legs. Her thighs were sooo thick, and 
she was really strong. Dark brown hair and eyes, which 
always hid behind her untrimmed bangs. Her nose was 
broad, but sexy as hell, and her pouty lips were just 
to die for, I never grew tired of kissing her.

Her family was also Italian, like mine and we had much 
in common. Short and spunky brunettes that dominated 
any room we walked into. I will always remember her as 
my first love. Anyway, she decided to go to college and 
moved to the east coast. I stayed here and went into 
body sculpting. I had always been a bit obsessed with 
my body, and working out. So it made total sense for me 
to teach it. I had lost contact with Alex after her 
first year away and I missed her a great deal. I began 
to spend all my free time in the gym or seeking out 
various sexual partners to fill the void left by her.

Now I was not strictly girl-girl. No, in fact Alex and 
I used to go regularly and pick up a random guy and 
fuck his brains out in some cheap hotel for hours and 
hours. Now, without her I did the same thing by myself, 
and that's how I met Christian. I suppose I should tell 
you a little about myself physically as well. I am a 
tiny little thing; only 5'3" and I weigh 109 lbs. right 
now. After losing the excess baby weight, my body 
snapped back almost close to how I was before the baby. 
The new gym did the rest and I was back in shape.

Unfortunately, I got a few stretch marks on my thighs 
and hips. Like I said, I am a little thing and giving 
birth to Sammie really did stretch me out. My boobs got 
pretty big while I was breast-feeding her, but they 
have gone back down to just a little bigger than before 
I was preggers in the last three years. All I can say 
is God bless vitamin E lotion. Right now I'm a 36b-23-
36. I have dark chocolate brown hair that is straight 
and silky, that I have grown out to about the middle of 
my back. I have deep brown eyes and an olive 
complexion. We have a huge pool so I lay out naked most 
of the year and keep my tan even. My Italian heritage 
is very evident and I have to get waxed about once a 
week or my body hair gets outta control!

SO... now that you're caught up with the past events, I 
can continue with my story. Chris started to network 
pretty hard within his firms clients, and we started to 
get invited to various parties in the evenings. He told 
me "he needed me to attend these events" so I could 
play the good lawyers wife. I really had never been 
away from Sammie, ever, and I guess I was looking 
forward to being social again. So I started looking for 
a babysitter to watch my darling Samantha while we went 
out.

I contacted the local high school, and put an ad up in 
the cafeteria. I got about ten or so responses, and I 
interviewed all of them. Two of the girls were really 
nice, but I did not get that "gut reaction" I was 
looking for. Then, the Thursday before Chris and I were 
going to a dinner, I got a phone call that was going to 
change my life, although I did not know it then.

"Hello, my name is Nicole Perusco, and I'm calling 
about the babysitting job!"

Her voice was soft and high, and I liked her straight 
away. I asked her a few questions, and she answered 
each one with confidence and a candor that really 
impressed me. I asked if we could meet today and she 
suggested I could come meet her at the corner mall not 
too far from my home. She had a part time job at a 
yogurt shop, (not bad for a sixteen-year-old) and she 
had just got off work. I jumped in our Escalade, and 
met her there 20 minutes later. 

As I pulled into the parking lot I spotted her right 
away. She was a real little stunner. I could see the 
Mediterranean in her and I felt a rush of butterflies 
in my belly. As I got out of the SUV, she walked toward 
me with a clearly confident stride. Wow, this kid was a 
real firecracker! She reminded me... well... of me! We 
shook hands and she asked me to sit down at a table 
outside of the yogurt shop. Nicole offered me a drink, 
and I asked her for an iced tea.

As she walked in to get the drinks, I studied her 
little frame. She is only about an inch shorter than 
me; I estimate 5'2". She is very thin so I guessed her 
at around 89 lbs. As she came back out with our drinks, 
she was grinning and I was struck by her huge apple 
cheeks and her very deep dimples. Nicole has a simply 
adorable button nose covered in freckles, and her round 
face is framed in shoulder length, black hair. Her 
build is slight, I would say no more than a 32b-22-30. 

We sat and chatted for about 20 minutes, some of which 
I don't remember what we were saying, because I kept 
getting lost in her huge, deep green eyes. She told me 
she was an only child and her parents had died in a car 
wreck when she was only seven. She lived with her 
father's sister, her aunt Maria, but was not completely 
happy with the situation. Anyway, 20 min. was all I 
needed to be totally convinced that Nicole was to be 
our new babysitter!

I offered her the job at $8.50 per hour, and she 
happily accepted. I gave her our address and phone 
number, and told her to be at the house tomorrow at 
7:30 pm. When her Aunt dropped her off, she met Chris 
at the door. He was taken with her immediately, and I 
thought to myself, he knows better than to hit on a 
sixteen-year-old girl... I hope. I introduced her to 
Sammie and they were smitten with each other in about 5 
seconds. My precocious little monkey took her by the 
hand, and led Nicole up to her room. With that we were 
off to the party.


Chapter 2 - The end of an evening

Chris helped me stumble in the front door around 
midnight. I was drunk. He was a little buzzed, but had 
the good sense not to get wasted in front of employees. 
I had not drunk wine in a couple of years, and was far 
from feeling any pain. I found little Nicole curled up 
on our couch, in short shorts and a tank top, snoring 
ever so slightly. 

I stood there just staring at her, and I felt slight 
moisture gather in my panties, and I moved my hand to 
reach inside them. Chris walked up behind me, and when 
he touched my shoulder, I startled out of my lusty 
gaze. 

"I'll drive her home babe, you go upstairs and check on 
Sam," my husband gently suggested. 

I watched from the top of the stairs as he woke up the 
little sleeping angel on the couch, and she gathered up 
her things, then they headed out the door. I looked in 
on my daughter only to find her spread out on her bed, 
sucking her thumb. I sighed gently at the absolute 
perfection of my baby girl, and then I walked down the 
hall, had a pee and then I undressed and climbed into 
my bed. I fell asleep almost as soon as my head touched 
the pillow.

I woke up as Chris climbed into bed with me. I looked 
at the blurry clock and saw it was almost one in the 
morning. I rolled over to kiss him and the smell of 
pussy hit my nose. Fresh pussy juice! I sat straight 
up, and felt sober instantly! 

"You fucked her, you asshole!" I barked at him!

"Teri, hang on... let me explain..." my husband 
stammered as he pulled away from me to stand next to 
the bed. 

He was naked and his cock was half hard, and still 
shining with pussy juice. A sixteen-year-old girls 
juice!

"What's to explain, you prick? You just fucked a 
child!" I snapped at him, pointing at his half limp 
cock.

I was not angry, but I was sure as hell sounding like I 
was. Why wasn't I angry? Fuck... what was I feeling? Oh 
shit! I felt left out! I felt jealous! I wanted to fuck 
her too! I felt a flush of embarrassment as it slammed 
through my fuzzy, drunken head.

Chris stuttered out a pitiful explanation of how Nicole 
made the first move, of how she was relentless in her 
seduction on the way to her house. My pussy began to 
drip as his story unfolded. My nipples stood straight 
out and betrayed my true feelings, as I tried to act 
like the scorned wife!

Then it happened. Chris grinned at me. He looked at my 
nipples standing away from my tits and he grinned and 
pointed at my little tattlers.

"You fucking bitch! You're turned on right now! Oh my 
God, You want to fuck her too!"

I did the only thing I could think of, I lunged out and 
grabbed him and rammed my tongue into his open mouth! 
He threw me back down on the bed, and within seconds 
was slamming that big fat cock inside me. I was so hot 
and excited I thought I would cum right then! It did 
not take long for the first to hit me, slipping down 
that spiral of delicious feelings into sexual oblivion. 
I have been multi-orgasmic since I can remember, even 
as a young girl. I would rub my clit raw, for sometimes 
what seemed like hours in my bed or in the bathtub.

My big, strong husband drove his rock hard prick into 
me with unending lust and passion. I wish he had fucked 
me like this when we first met, I would have married 
him before he got me pregnant! My second and third 
orgasms were right on top of each other, and as I 
closed my eyes, I saw that pretty little face, her full 
thick lips and that little pink tongue licking them. 

Nicole... that little teen whore that just fucked my 
husband in our SUV. God, I wanted her, I needed to 
taste her. Her smell was all over Chris's face. Now I 
wished I had sucked his cock before he fucked me so I 
could really taste her sweet little teen pussy!

My fourth and deeply powerful orgasm swept through me, 
and I gushed around his fat cock as it pulled from my 
vaginal canal. The juice splashed across his balls and 
down onto the sheets of our bed. I shuddered and gasped 
as I continued to see that little Lolita's face in my 
mind's eye. 

I had not squirted when I came in years... since Alex! 
Dear God in heaven, what was happening to me? My head 
was pounding as I felt a rush of lust and of a love, 
long lost. Nicole reminded me of my Alex, my sweet, 
naughty little lesbian lover. That was it, my nervous 
system shutdown followed by my brain and I passed out.


Chapter 3 - Who seduced whom?

As I awoke, my eyes felt gritty and I had the most vile 
taste in my mouth. My head was throbbing as I tried to 
remember what had happened last night. The early 
morning light filtering through the curtains was almost 
unbearable. I lay there in the tangle of the sheets and 
tried to decide how I was going to get out of bed 
without puking. 

Christian was wrapped around my left side, arms and his 
legs thrown over me. I tugged gently, which only 
increased the violent throbbing in my poor head. In 
frustration and growing urgency, I pulled myself free 
of the sheets and my husband and crawled to the end of 
my side of the bed. Stumbling over the throw rug, I 
quickly made my way to the bathroom where my stomach 
heaved its contents into the first available 
receptacle... the sink.

I stood leaning over the sink when Chris came into the 
bathroom. Gently, he rubbed my back and held my hair as 
I finished barfing. Eww!

Chris gently whispered, "Let's get you into the shower, 
Teri. It'll make you feel better."

I didn't want a shower. I wanted the pounding in my 
head to fucking stop! As if he read my mind, Chris 
handed me two Tylenol and a small glass of water. I 
rinsed my mouth and swallowed the pills while my 
husband started the shower. It is huge, (as just about 
everything else in our house was) with multiple 
showerheads placed in the green marble stall and a 
large, overhead waterfall built into the west wall with 
a full-length mirror below it. 

The hot water was soothing as it cascaded over my sore 
body. I stood there and tried to will away the nausea 
and my pounding headache. Chris's strong arms wrapped 
around my waist as he joined me under the soothing 
spray. 

I leaned back into him and slowly began to remember 
bits and pieces of the night before: The white wine 
spritzers, the drive home... God, everything was in 
such a haze... my labia were tender and my entire lower 
half ached with a dull throb. I remembered the passion 
and vigor of our fucking... and then I recalled my 
orgasms... I had squirted! Like I did when I was 
fucking my little Ale.. ALEX? Oh shit... NICOLE!

I pulled from his arms, spun around and smacked him as 
hard as I could muster in my current state!

"You fucking piece of shit! You fucked the babysitter! 
She's only sixteen!"

Christian looked at me in a mixture of confusion and 
shame. He held his hand out to me and opened his mouth, 
but said nothing.

I stood in the shower, my head pounding and my pussy 
throbbing. God damn it, I was sexually aroused again! 
This little Lolita was bedding my husband, and all I 
could do was feel left out. My anger was not at 
betrayal, it was based in a desire to join them. I 
guess my face changed as I realized this because 
Christian smiled... just like last night. I remembered 
the thoughts and feelings I had just before we made 
love. How I, a mother and a good wife, desired the 
babysitter. I wanted to fuck her... with my husband! 

I sank to the floor of the shower and began sobbing. 
Chris turned off the waterfall, and sat on the floor 
with me and held me in his arms. We sat there for about 
ten minutes, in total silence. 

He finally said, "You want to fuck her too, don't you 
Teri?"

I heaved and sobbed some more, and barely croaked out a 
pathetic, "Yesss... God help me, Chris... I do."

We finally got out of the shower, and Chris dried me in 
my huge fluffy robe. We walked down the hall to our 
baby's room. Chris picked her up from her bed, and we 
all went down to the kitchen to get some breakfast. He 
set Sam down in front of the plasma TV in the living 
room and she giggled and clapped as she watched her 
Saturday morning cartoons.

I sat with my head in my hands as he made me a cup of 
strong black coffee. We did not speak as he made a bowl 
of cereal for Sammie, and then poured my coffee. I 
smiled meekly as he handed me the mug. I sighed and 
realized how lucky I was to have Christian for my 
husband. I sipped the hot liquid, and it worked wonders 
as I swallowed it down.

I finally said to him when he returned from delivering 
the bowl of cereal to our daughter, "What are we gonna 
do, baby?"

Chris smiled and softly asked, "What would you like to 
do Teri?"

I did not hesitate, I firmly said, "Share her with 
you..."

By the middle of that afternoon, we had a solid game 
plan.


Chapter 4 - Like a duck to water

I called Nicole later that afternoon, and she answered 
with a perky "Hello?"

"Hi Nicole, It's Mrs. Carlton. How are you sweetie?"

She paused and I heard just a slight tinge of fear.

"Hi Mrs. Carlton, I'm fine, what's up?"

"Well dear, Chris and I were so thrilled with the job 
you did with Sammie last night, and she is just crazy 
about you. Well we have another party to attend next 
Friday and I was hoping you were available to sit for 
Samantha again."

In my head I thought, 'The nominees are...' I could 
hear the relief in her tiny voice and she answered 
quickly.

"Oh... sure, I'd.. love to. I just adore little 
Sammie!"

I smiled and told her, "Great! We will need you at 7 
PM, do you need a ride, or will your Auntie drop you 
off?"

She hesitated for a second, and then told me; "Well... 
actually, my Aunt is going away for the whole weekend, 
so yeah I will need a ride."

I smiled and mouthed to Chris, 'YES!' I pumped my fist 
in triumph.

I reacted in a hot second, and asked, "Well then, why 
don't you ask her if you can spend the whole weekend at 
our home? It will give my husband and I a chance to get 
out for a couple of nights."

Chris's jaw fell open, and he grinned like a cat that 
found the bird's nest. I had set the bait and I knew 
that she could not resist getting another shot at 
fucking my handsome husband.

"Um... hang on, let me ask my Aunt."

She came back to the phone and told me, "She said no 
problem, Mrs. Carlton, can you pick me up at six on 
Friday?"

"I will see you then dear." and I hung up.

Then I called my Mother to see if she could take 
Samantha for the weekend and she was more than happy to 
spend a weekend with her darling Granddaughter. 
Everything was falling into place.

***

Friday afternoon arrived and I had decided to send 
Chris to pick Nicole up. I knew he was going to get a 
blowjob at the very least! School was now out for the 
summer and I guessed that little Nicole was anxious to 
start her summer off with a real bang (sorry, pun 
intended).

At a quarter after six, they both walked in the front 
door. I could not believe how hot little Nicole looked. 
She was wearing red Van's, a pair of tiny little red 
spandex shorts and a cute little baby blue tee with 
Maggie Simpson on it. Her hair was up in two pigtails 
and red scrunchies! I could see the look on Christians 
face, and it was priceless! My hubby is such a PEDO!

Nicole smiled brightly at me, and asked, "Where's my 
little monkey buddy?" 

Christian closed the door behind them, and set her bags 
down on the floor, as I put my arm around her frail 
shoulder. Remember I am only an inch taller than her.

"Well Nicole, we have a few things to discuss, so I 
thought it would be better if Sam was not here right 
now."

The smile dropped off her face, and she looked to Chris 
with a pleading look of terror! He smiled at her and 
gestured to the living room. Nicole dropped down on the 
couch with the look of a student sent to the 
principal's office. I sat next to her on the big couch, 
and Chris asked if she wanted a drink. She nodded and 
Chris went to get her a Coke.

I smiled innocently and asked her, "My goodness Nicole, 
what's wrong, you look so pale and troubled." 

All the blood had drained from her normally rosy 
cheeks. She was wringing her little hands and her whole 
body was trembling. I tried not to laugh, and I knew 
what a panic the poor thing must be in. It served her 
right... fucking MY husband like that. Little did she 
know that not only was she going to get away with it, 
but also there was a bonus fuck right next to her on 
the couch! I was so turned on and my pussy was leaking 
into my panties, which were not going to be able to 
contain the flow of juice that was growing heavier.

Just then, Chris returned from the wet bar with a glass 
of cola on ice. He handed me a water, and then gave 
Nicole her drink. She downed it quickly, and choked a 
bit on the fizz. Chris sat down on her right and I drew 
a deep breath before speaking.

After my dramatic pause, I began, "Nicole darling, did 
you really think you could seduce my husband and I 
would not know?"

She opened her eyes as wide as she could, and blurted 
out, "But.. but I..."

I shook my head in the negative, and continued, 
"Sweetie, you should never borrow your employers things 
without asking permission. Now I know Christian is 
delicious and all, but don't you think it would have 
been far more polite if you asked me first before you 
touched his cock?"

Her limpid green eyes welled up with tears and she 
began to shake even harder. I put my hand on her naked, 
tan thigh and my fingertips tingled with anticipation. 
My nipples were standing out and as sensitive as when I 
was first pregnant. I could feel my clit throb with 
each beat of my heart, which was pumping at a heavy 
rate.

"Now now, darling..." I continued, "No need for tears, 
I am not angry, I just want you to learn about 
borrowing things from your friends. We are friends, 
aren't we dear?"

Nicole glanced sheepishly up at me and muttered, "I.... 
I guess so... Um.. I mean I want to be."

"Well of course we are, Nicole. I want to be as close 
to you as Christian here is."

Nicole gulped as what I said started to sink in to her 
panicked little mind, "You want.. Oh.. OH!... Oh my 
God, You mean both of you want..."

I leaned over to her and gently kissed her on her 
cheek. Then, my husband leaned in and started to kiss 
her neck. I thought she was going to break and run for 
the front door. I sat back a little and held my breath 
as I watched very carefully for her next reaction. 
Then, Nicole did what I had hoped for, ever since last 
Saturday afternoon. She sat back, closed her eyes and 
sighed as Chris continued to kiss and bite her sweet, 
perfect neck. Her nipples were at attention now, and I 
could clearly see that they were grossly out of 
proportion for her breast size!

My pussy gushed as I reached out to fondle the finger-
sized nubbins through her thin tee shirt. As I made 
contact with her delicious little breast, Nicole 
shuddered and moaned with that sweet little voice of 
hers. I knew right then that the three of us were to 
get very little (if any) sleep this weekend.

I stood up, and asked Christian if he would mind 
helping me remove my cocktail dress. My husband pulled 
away from the teen's wet neck, and slid behind me to 
slowly unzip my little black dress. Nicole opened her 
heavy eyes to gaze up at me with a look of what can be 
only described as pure, unadulterated lust. My slinky 
DKNY dress dropped in a puddle around my ankles, and 
Nicole uttered a moan that made my nipples stiffen even 
more beneath my lacy black bra. I was now only wearing 
the matching bra and panties, as well as sheer black 
stockings and garters.

Then I turned to Chris and began to disrobe him as 
well. The sixteen-year-old Seductress was now our prey. 
She watched with rapture as I revealed Chris's muscular 
chest and rippled abdomen. He did as many sit-up's as I 
did, if not more and was in fantastic shape for a man 
of thirty-five. He may have even looked better than 
when we first met. Nicole was panting like a hot puppy, 
as I unbuttoned his belt and slacks. Her eyes were open 
so wide, they had to be stinging.

I slowly removed his slacks and black silk boxer 
shorts. Then Nicole sat up as if a spell had been 
broken, and she began to pull her tee shirt off. I 
stopped her, and leaned down to her.

"No, baby... let us do that."

She nodded and lifted her arms above her head in 
compliance. Chris and I pulled her shirt over her head, 
and she gasped loudly as the shirt caught on her 
distended nipples. As the shirt continued up over her 
head, I could hear her ragged breathing and see the 
flush across her beautiful chest. Her nipples were 
huge, nearly an inch long and they jiggled stiffly as 
she sat there panting, lust blazing from her lidded 
eyes.

I dropped to my knees in front of the oversexed little 
teen, and placed my fingers in the band of her tiny 
shorts. She grinned a sexy smile at me and lifted her 
hips to aid in the removal of her shorts. I looked 
straight into her eyes as I pulled the red shorts over 
her thighs and down her lean, tan legs. Now she sat 
before us, dressed only in her white panties, socks and 
her slip on tennies.

I stood back up and held my hand out to her. "Come with 
us baby, we have so much more to teach you this 
weekend."

Chris and I took her by her hands and led her up the 
stairs to the bedroom. As we walked up the stairs, I 
glanced down at her ass, and felt another gush of juice 
in my pussy. She looked so much like my darling little 
Alex, and I knew that this was what I had missed all 
these years. A little lover like Nicole, like Alex... a 
woman that could make me feel like this, sexy and 
desirable. A woman to make me feel like I was the 
sexiest thing on the planet. 

I loved Chris, and I knew I would stay married to him, 
and raise our child in a home filled with love. But I 
now knew that I also needed a plaything, to share with 
my darling husband and to fill our days and nights with 
lust, love and passion.

As Chris lay down on the bed, I stopped and stood in 
front of her. I placed my hands on her budding hips and 
asked her to remove the rest of my clothing for me. I 
watched as her trembling hands reached to unhook my 
garters. I smiled and suggested she start with the bra. 
I guided her hands to the clasp between my breasts, and 
she unhooked it with a pop. Then, she slid her hands 
inside the cups to finger my ultra sensitive nipples. 
Wow! I nearly exploded as she tweaked them between her 
fingers and thumbs.

I glanced over to see Chris had removed his boxers, and 
was now stroking his huge cock. He has such a fantastic 
tool, nearly eight inches in length, bending slightly 
to the right, all gnarled with veins and muscle. I 
began to salivate, watching him stroke it while he 
gazed intently at me being undressed by our sixteen-
year-old babysitter.

I turned back to her as I felt her fat lips slide over 
my left nipple. I gasped with the feeling, and weaved 
my fingers into her thick, black hair. I shrugged my 
shoulders and my bra dropped off my shoulders to the 
crook of my arms, and I let go of her to drop it to the 
floor. As I did, she pulled off my breast, and fell to 
her knees in front of me. I looked down and watched as 
she began to peel my little black panties off. This was 
always my favorite moment with a new lover. The first 
moment they see my... well, my very special pussy.

I held my breath and waited for the reaction. She 
pulled the material away from my sodden labia and 
gasped as she made eye contact with my clit. I am not 
medically a hermaphrodite, but it is damn close to 
being a penis. She (my clit) measures almost two inches 
in length when she is erect, and stands out almost 
straight. When I was a small child, I never knew I was 
different from other girls. 

My mother never once made a big deal about it to me, 
and when I was older I learned it was something to be 
proud of. Alex was the first person to see me naked 
(other than my parents) and she lost her mind! She used 
to suck it for what seemed like hours. Alex called it 
my girl-cock, and taught me to be ever mindful that I 
was not a freak. I was a goddess to her, and I always 
felt extra special because of that.

Chris was much the same way about it, and he chuckled 
as Nicole was startled by my "extra" girl part. I 
smiled at her and I urged her to continue undressing 
me, but she was transfixed, and sat there panting and 
staring at my throbbing clit.

"Is.. is it a... a cock, Teri?" she asked in absolute 
wonder. I had blown her young mind.

"No baby, it's my clit. A very big one, but it's a 
clitoris." I told her gently.

"Can I touch it, Mrs. C? Can I, please?" she asked with 
the wonder of a child seeing something they had never 
dreamed of.

"Of course you can sweetie, but you must be very 
gentle, she's very, very sensitive.

I stepped out of my panties, and stood with my feet 
shoulder width apart. Slowly Nicole reached out with 
her tiny fingers to stroke my clit. As she made 
contact, we both gasped. Me in absolute pleasure, and 
her in complete rapture. I knew at that moment I had 
found my girl, my special lover. The girl I had sought 
out since the day Alex got on the plane for New York. 
She stared at it like a zombie in a trance, and I began 
to thrust my hips at her hands to maximize her contact. 
On instinct, Nicole wet her fingers with the thick 
juice dripping from my pendulous labia and then lubed 
the shaft of my clit. 

She begin stroking it, just like she would with a small 
cock, and I nearly lost my balance. I stepped back and 
sat down on the edge of the bed. With a slight moan of 
loss, she scooted forward, and made contact again with 
my girl-cock. We began to coo in unison as she slid her 
little fingers up and down the shaft. Christian was now 
sitting up and watching with absolute wonder. This was 
not my first three-way, by any means, but he had never 
shared me with anyone before, and he was as transfixed 
as the teenager that now held my most personal organ in 
her grasp.

I lay back and Chris moved in to watch her suck my 
clit. Slowly, she moved her mouth to take it in. her 
bee-stung lips parted and quivered as she drew closer. 
I could tell she had been with another girl before, her 
touch was educated and experienced. I closed my eyes 
and waited for the moment. As she took me into her 
mouth, I heard my husband hiss in my ear, "Yes!"

Chris took me under each arm and began to slide me up 
onto our huge bed. Just like a puppy, when you move 
it's food bowl, Nicole followed my crotch onto the bed, 
never stopping her suckling of my clit. I was at a 
fever now, and Nicole began to finger my pussy, while 
she licked and sucked me. First with a single digit, 
but quickly realizing there was much more room inside 
me. After Sam was born, and recently beginning to fuck 
my husband again, I was far from a "tight" little girl. 
Soon she had her four fingers well up inside me, and I 
could feel her trying to work in the thumb as well. I 
spread my legs a little more to accommodate her tiny 
hand, and I heard her grunting as she tried to work out 
the angle.

At that point, Chris lent a "helping hand" as it were, 
and grasped her by her tiny wrist, driving her whole 
hand inside me. I arched my back as I felt her energy 
pass up thru me! Nicole released her lip grasp of my 
clit and uttered an astonished cry.

"No fucking way!" 

Once again, in a very short period of time, the little 
teen's mind was completely blown. Chris began jabbing 
her wrist to fuck me with her hand like he would if he 
held a dildo. I was rapidly climbing up that steep 
slope of bliss and was now thrusting my hips to take in 
as much of her arm as I could manage. I grunted and 
moaned like some trapped and wounded animal, while my 
husband fucked me with this little sixteen-year-old's 
arm and fist. I saw a spiral of colors and flashes 
behind my tightly shut eyelids. Chris knew I was close 
and he waited until the spasm to remove Nicole's 
dildo/fist. 

I barked a series of obscenities, and Christian saw my 
abdomen spasm. He drew back on her wrist and pulled her 
fist from my vaginal mouth. I locked up and I fell that 
squeezing urge to pee. I tightened and squeezed, and my 
urethra opened up to let my ejaculation fly. The first 
stream sprayed out in a strong jet, hitting the 
unsuspecting girl right between the eyes. She squealed 
as it hit her on the bridge of the nose, and splattered 
every-fucking-where! Chris tilted her head back just a 
bit and my stream entered her mouth.

Nicole shrieked and sputtered, as she tried to move out 
of the way.

"EWW! She's fucking peeing on me!... No Chris... 
Nooooo!" the poor confused girl cried.

Chris instructed her as the second stream burst from 
me, "No Nikki, It's her cum, you made Teri cum for 
you!"

As I flopped around on the bed, completely out of 
control of my own body, I could hear her squealing, and 
the dull splatter of my release across the girl, the 
bed and the floor. I peaked in my pleasure, and then in 
sensory overload, I blacked out.

When I woke up, I saw Chris and Nicole fucking next to 
me. She was sitting on top of him in a reverse cowgirl, 
and I could see she was taking the full length and 
girth of his huge cock. Wow, what a girl! Her hair was 
completely soaked in my juice, and it splattered as she 
whipped her head around.

As I sat up, Nicole made eye contact with me and said, 
"Suck me while he fucks me Teri, make me cum like I 
made you cum. Please Teri, show me how to cum like a 
woman"

Now I ask you... how could I resist a request like 
that?

Well, we fucked for the entire weekend, sleeping in 
short shifts. I had cum so many times by Sunday 
afternoon, I figured I had more than made up for the 
last four years of non-activity. Over the course of the 
summer, Christian drew up the papers for Nicole's full 
emancipation. He petitioned the court on her behalf, 
and just after her seventeenth birthday, she was 
declared an adult by the state of California. 

That week, she moved in to our home as our full time Au 
Pair and permanent fuck toy. We squared away her birth 
control, and we are now talking about opening an 
Aerobics/Yoga studio where Nikki and I will be the sole 
owners and operators. Christian could not be any better 
of a husband and father, and Nikki will forever more be 
our perfect little wife.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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