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Confessions of a Female Pedophile - 4
by Robin Smythe (robin.smythe@yahoo.com)
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Vanessa returns to babysit her young charges again, and
thinks about making her fantasies come true. (f-teen/
bb, ped, 1st, mast, oral, rom)
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Dedicated to my dear friend Betty B.
Author Note: As this is a continuing story, it is
suggested that the earlier parts be read first. Thanks
to all of the readers who responded and encouraged me
to keep writing! The following is a work of fantasy;
the author does not condone the activities described.
***
Looking back on it now, I can see that I was pretty
stupid about it, sucking off little Bobby without first
talking to him about keeping what happened between us a
secret – but heck, I was just a young teenager freshly
turned on to sex, and my unbounded lust temporarily
obliterated my better judgment. As it turned out, I was
lucky – Bobby would prove more than willing to vow not
to tell anyone about what we had done, especially when
I promised him we could do more stuff next time I came
over.
My appetites temporarily satisfied, I was able to
better tolerate the wait until Saturday night. On
Saturday afternoon I took myself to the mall to buy
some new clothes, including a simple but sexy little
black dress especially for that night. It came down to
about mid-thigh, and was cut rather low in the front
and back, with only two thin spaghetti straps holding
it up. I had needed to buy a special strapless bra to
go underneath. The dress was expensive, but I had quite
a little nest egg saved up from my babysitting, and
lots more coming in, thanks to my double fee from
Kitty.
When evening came, I was all aflutter as I prepared to
go out. Looking at myself in my full-length mirror in,
my face tastefully made up with lipstick, blush and
eyeshadow, I gasped. My bare, tanned thighs looked so
alluring against the black dress, and the tops of my
breasts were exposed where it dipped down in front. I
had never looked so grown-up and sexy before! But as I
turned my body in front of the mirror, I noticed that
although my new bra was hidden in the front, it showed
where the dress dipped down in the back. Oh crap! I
hadn't noticed that when I had tried it on in the
store! The whole thing was ruined! I stamped my foot in
frustration. How in the world were you supposed to wear
a bra with this thing, I wondered. Biting my lip, I
desperately tried to think of how to save the outfit.
The only thing I could think of was not to wear the bra
at all... hmmm...
As I stood there thinking about going braless, the idea
was getting me more than a little bit aroused.
Nervously, I took off the bra and checked myself out in
the mirror. God, I looked sexy. My face was flushed; my
breasts swayed freely beneath the dress, and my nipples
poked out provocatively against the silky fabric. If
Bobby's reaction was anything to go by, Keith and Jason
would flip when they discovered my bare tits under my
dress! Besides, it was all coming off anyhow, and this
way, the boys would be able to get to me even faster!
The thought sent a thrill of anticipation through the
pit of my stomach. I didn't know what was going to
happen tonight, how far I was going to let things go,
but I knew I wanted more than just those two succulent
cocks in my mouth. The other night with Bobby, the
sweet friction of his smooth chest rubbing up against
my breasts had incited a new desire in me: I wanted to
feel Jason and Keith's nakedness all over me, to feel
their bodies against my breasts, my belly, my thighs,
everywhere...
My pussy tingled with anticipation. Looking at myself
in the mirror, I hiked up my dress and rubbed my hand
across the front of my panties. Mesmerized, I watched
my hand slide down into the waistband to cup my fuzzy
mound. My finger slipped easily into my slit; I was
very wet down there already. I imagined it was Keith
fingering me inside my panties, and my legs began to
tremble. Then another thought caused the trembling to
intensify – what if Keith or Jason slid his hand up my
dress to find that I wasn't wearing any panties?
I continued to finger myself in front of the mirror,
becoming more and more aroused as I thought about going
out completely naked under my dress. To fuel the
fantasy, I pushed my panties down over my hips and
thighs, stepping out of them as they fell to the floor.
My fingers returned to my crotch, moving quickly up and
down my wet slit as I imagined the boys groping under
my dress to discover my bare pussy. I stared wantonly
into the mirror and silently dared myself to walk out
the door with no bra or panties on.
As I watched myself masturbate, the thought of actually
going through with it brought me to the edge of a
massive orgasm. Wanting to save that particular delight
for later, I reluctantly removed my hand from my slit.
Still breathing hard, I hiked my dress up one more time
to view my naked pussy underneath. Before I had a
chance to change my mind, I bent down, grabbed the
panties off the floor, and with my heart pounding in my
chest, quickly shoved them into a drawer.
Glancing at the clock, I noticed that I was running
late. Smoothing down my dress, I checked myself out one
last time in the mirror. Oh crap, how was I going to
get past my parents looking like this? No time to think
about it now. I quickly threw on a light sweater before
going downstairs on shaky legs to say goodnight to
them, praying they wouldn't look at me too closely.
Fortunately, my attire escaped their notice as I
hurriedly bid them goodbye and rushed out the door.
On my way over to Kitty's house, I was keenly aware of
my lack of underclothing. With every step I took, I
could feel my breasts brushing against the silky fabric
of my dress. The constant friction as my boobs bounced
up and down was causing my sensitive nipples to become
achingly erect, and with every little breeze, the cool
evening air swirled up under my dress, deliciously
tickling my bare, still-wet pussy. God, I felt like
such a wanton slut, walking down the street stark naked
under my dress, in a state of total sexual arousal! By
the time I got to Kitty's door, I was in quite a tizzy.
But I still had to get by Kitty. Crap, I thought, I
shouldn't have worn this stupid dress after all,
there's no way she's not going to say something, I
thought nervously as I rang the doorbell. But because
of my tardiness, Kitty was in a hurry to leave, and
greeted me distractedly before kissing the boys goodbye
and quickly dashing out.
Whew! I had made it past all parental eyes! My heart
was still racing as I heard the car door slam shut and
the motor start outside the house.
"Vanessa! We're so glad you're here! We missed you so
much!" Jason said excitedly. The boys rushed over to me
and I hugged them close, tousling their hair and
running my hands down their backs. My heart, which had
yet to slow down from my nervousness, now beat quickly
for another reason.
I lovingly kissed each boy on top of the head before
releasing them from my embrace. I stepped back, and
Keith and Jason sat down on the living room sofa.
"I missed you too," I admitted, slowly removing my
sweater as I stood before them.
"Wow! Oh, Vanessa, you look – you look fantastic!"
Keith exclaimed.
"Yeah, you look really pretty," Jason added. I felt
myself flush as the boys eyed me appreciatively. "And
that dress you're wearing! It's so... so..."
"Sexy?" I suggested.
"Yes, so sexy," he replied breathlessly.
"I wore it just for you," I said, smiling my most
seductive smile, turning this way and that to give them
a good look. "I wanted to look sexy for you tonight."
"Then you – you didn't change your mind again... I
mean, about giving us tingles?" Keith asked anxiously.
I sashayed over to the sofa and sat down between the
boys, reaching out to stroke the side of Keith's face
with my fingertips.
"No, my darling boy, no," I assured him. Then, more
softly, hesitantly, "I've – I've been thinking about
you both all week." There seemed no sense in being coy
now. "And I want to give you both wonderful tingles
tonight." I boldly placed a hand on each boy's crotch.
As I gently wrapped my fingers around their cocks, I
could feel them growing, rising up to meet my touch. It
felt so good to hold those hot little cocks again! A
warm itching began to spread through my pussy.
"And I want you to give me good tingles, too," I
continued, releasing the boys' burgeoning hardons and
placing their hands on my breasts.
"Wow, she's not wearing a bra!" Keith exclaimed as he
gently squeezed my tit.
"No, honey, I'm not wearing a bra. Does that make you
excited, that you can feel my boobs right under my
dress?" I asked, putting my hand over his as he gently
kneaded my left breast.
Keith nodded, and I moaned as he softly pinched my
nipple through the thin black material.
"Oh, yes, that feels so nice," I said breathily. I
leaned over and kissed Keith, parting his lips with my
tongue, seeking out his tongue with mine as he toyed
with my nipple. We kissed deeply, my hands returning to
both boys' cocks. I turned and kissed Jason in the same
way, moaning as his tongue probed my mouth. Leaning
back on the sofa, I took turns French-kissing each boy
as they played with my breasts and I rubbed their cocks
through their pajamas. I felt like the luckiest girl in
the world!
But now that my first secret was out, I wanted them to
find out the other one. While kissing Jason, I took his
hand and placed it on my bare thigh, just below the hem
of my dress. It didn't take long for him to begin
sliding his hand upward, and as his hand slipped under
my dress I parted my legs slightly. When he reached my
crotch, we both gasped, Jason from surprise and me from
the touch of his fingers on my bare pussy.
"Oh wow, she's – she's not wearing any panties either!"
Jason blurted out.
"No way!" Keith exclaimed in disbelief. I smiled at the
boy and took his hand, guiding it under my dress. Jason
pulled out of the way, and soon Keith's hand reached my
crotch. I pulled the dress up so that we could all see
his fingers stroking my naked pussy.
"Wow," Keith uttered in amazement.
"See? I'm all ready for you," I said with a smile. "Are
you ready for me?" I slipped my hands inside their
pajama bottoms and tenderly wrapped my fingers around
each boy's lovely, warm erection. "Mmm, yes, your
willies are so warm and hard. Shall we go to bed now?"
"We're all ready for bed. We even brushed our teeth
already," Jason informed me. Already brushed their
teeth! That was so cute! I stifled a giggle.
"Then let's go to your room," I replied. I took them by
the hand and led them to their bedroom.
I lay down on Keith's bed and patted my hands on either
side of me. The boys eagerly clambered onto the bed,
Keith to my left, Jason to my right.
We snuggled together, enjoying the closeness as we
became acclimated to being together again. As I felt
the warmth of their skinny, boyish bodies against mine,
a greater, internal heat suffused me.
"Mmm, come here, I missed you so much," I murmured,
reaching out for their cocks and gently pulling them
toward me, causing the boys to sidle closer. And then
they were all over me, caressing my breasts, sliding
their hands across my thighs, kissing my neck, my ears,
my lips, their bodies rubbing up against mine... One
hand found its way up under my dress while another
slipped the thin shoulder straps down over my arms.
I felt the cool air on my nipples, and then gasped as I
felt a hand on one bare boob and a mouth on the other.
I couldn't keep track of who was doing what, and I
didn't care. It all felt so good! But I wanted more. I
wanted to feel their naked bodies on mine. Releasing my
grip on their penises, I began hurriedly fumbling with
the boys' nightclothes, undoing buttons, urgently
tugging down on the waistbands of their pajama bottoms.
Jason and Keith got the idea, and stopped their
attentions long enough to quickly strip naked.
They knelt on either side of me, their hard-ons
sticking up into the air, as I lay on the bed, my
breasts exposed, my dress hiked up nearly to my waist.
"Take my dress off," I breathed, sitting up so they
could lift the silky garment up and over my shoulders
and head, dropping it to the floor in a crumpled mass.
We were now all naked with each other.
I lay back on the bed and gestured the boys welcomingly
to me. They fell to either side of me and I hugged them
close. The feeling of their soft skin all over mine was
electrifying! Oh my goodness, it felt so delightful to
lie there, sandwiched between these two sweet naked
boys, feeling their stiff boners poking into my sides
as they writhed and twisted against my own nakedness.
Again, I reached down to their little hard-ons, drawing
their sensitive cock heads across the bare flesh of my
sides and belly.
I felt a hand between my thighs and looked down to see
Keith's fingers slipping into my slit, and I gasped as
he found my clit and began slowly and gently teasing
it, making little circles with his fingertips.
Impulsively, I took his hand and guided it down to the
entrance to my vagina. Grasping the base of his middle
finger, I inserted it into my (by now very wet) hole
and began sliding it in and out, masturbating myself
with his finger.
"Oh, wow," Keith exclaimed softly, his eyes wide as he
looked down to see his finger penetrating my body. He
began sawing his finger in and out of my pussy on his
own, and I removed my hand from his to let him
continue.
"Ohh, yesss, oh, that's so good..." My hips began to
gyrate against Keith's finger, which was now making
little wet squishing sounds every time he plunged it
back into me. This was so much better than when I did
it myself! I spread my thighs apart, throwing my head
back and closing my eyes momentarily to savor the
sensations of being finger-fucked by this preteen boy.
When I opened my eyes again, Jason had moved aside and
was sitting cross-legged, staring spellbound at the
sight of Keith's finger disappearing into my pussy, his
hand rhythmically squeezing and stroking his hard cock.
Seeing Jason masturbate as he avidly watched his
brother ravish my cunt made me even hornier, if that
were possible.
I turned to Jason, smiling at him seductively as my
hips undulated in time to Keith's thrusting finger.
"Do you know what he's doing to me, Jason?" I asked
coyly.
"Umm..."
"He's putting his finger inside me. He's sliding his
finger right into my pussy. Ooh... it feels so good
when he does it," I purred, half closing my eyes.
Talking to Jason like this was exciting me so much!
"Mmm, his finger feels so nice inside me," I continued,
looking at Jason through heavy-lidded eyes. "Did Jackie
ever let you do this to her?"
"Nnn nnn," Jason said, shaking his head no. I had
suspected as much – if Jackie was so concerned about
her virginity, she wouldn't have had the boys sticking
their fingers into her pussy. I felt a little thrill of
triumph, knowing that I had surpassed my predecessor.
"Well, she's missing a good thing... ohh... a really
good thing..." Keith had just discovered that he could
use his palm to rub against my clit as he slid his
finger in and out of me. He was getting me so hot, so
wet...how nice it would feel if it were his stiff
little cock pushing into me instead of his finger!
"Oh, Keith, that's so good, you're doing me sooo good,"
I hissed. "Do you hear that sound your finger is
making?" I asked him. He nodded.
"That means I'm all wet down there, sweetie. When a
girl's pussy gets all wet like that it means she's
ready to have a boy's penis inside of it – grownups
call it fucking. Do you know about fucking, Keith?"
Keith nodded enthusiastically.
"Did you ever want to fuck Jackie?"
"Yeah, but she wouldn't let us," Keith replied.
"I've never let a boy fuck me before either, but, mmm,
you're making me feel so good, I think I – I might let
you do it. Would you like to be the first boy to fuck
me, Keith?" I asked breathlessly, reaching out and
grasping his cock. "Would you like to be the very first
boy to put his boner up inside my pussy?"
"Oh, yeah!"
"Then come to me, my sweet child, put it in me now," I
entreated the nine-year-old. I lay back on the bed,
spreading my legs invitingly. I was so ready!
Keith crawled between my legs, inching his way forward
until the tip of his cock poked against my crotch. I
reached down with one hand and spread open my outer
lips, taking hold of his cock with the other and
slipping the head into the folds of my pussy, rubbing
it up and down my slit, coating it with my juices,
feeling the bulbous head sliding across my slippery
clit. I guided Keith's cock head down to the entrance
of my vagina and held it there for a moment. Keith
looked at me questioningly.
"Yes, go ahead, Keith, put it in me, do it to me now,"
I whispered urgently. With a quick thrust of his hips,
Keith pushed forward, and in one easy motion, his small
penis slid all the way into me.
"OH!" I gasped. "Oh, yes, Keith, that's so nice..." I
reached my arms around him and pulled him down to me,
feeling his chest grazing against my nipples as his
body touched down on mine, our bellies pressed
together. The feeling of full-body contact with the boy
was almost overwhelming. Instinctively, I thrust my
hips up against Keith's. Keith responded in kind, and
soon our hips were rocking together, his cock sliding
in and out of me.
"Yes, you're really fucking me now, it feels so good...
"
And then I heard Keith crying out, and I felt him
frantically pushing deeper into me.
"Yes, yes, come in me, Keith, oh yes..." I wanted to
come too, and I was almost ready now –
But it was too late; the excitement had been too much
for him. Keith lay on top of me, panting from exertion,
but looking very happy. I could feel his little hardon
deflating inside me. I was momentarily disappointed,
but then I Iooked over to see Jason still pumping his
cock with his fist as he watched us. I kissed Keith on
top of his head and gently rolled him off of me.
"Jason, come here," I gasped. "I want you to fuck me
too." The boy was only too happy to do as I asked. He
clambered on top of me, and I eagerly guided his cock
to my waiting pussy. Unlike Keith's cock, Jason's
longer, thicker shaft had to slowly push its way inside
me. I groaned with pleasure as my vagina tightly hugged
his cock, feeling it widening to accommodate its
thickness with each thrust until he was all the way in
me and I could feel his pubic bone pressing against
mine. I reached around his buttocks to hold him still
for a moment, wanting to savor the feeling of being so
marvelously filled, and also not wanting him to come as
quickly as Keith had.
I looked up into the young boy's eyes. "Oh, Jason,
that's wonderful, I can feel you all the way inside me,
oh, it feels so good..."
I pulled Jason's head down to kiss him. As his tongue
slipped into my mouth, another electric jolt went
through me. I began wriggling my hips against his.
Jason pulled his cock out a few inches and then drove
into me, causing me to whimper with pleasure. Then he
did it again, and again, each plunge building on the
previous one until I was going crazy with desire. And
with his tongue thrusting into my mouth, it was like
being fucked in two places at once! I had never felt so
open, so alive – I felt as though I were flying,
soaring through space... and then came the most
overwhelming sensation, starting in my pussy and
rippling out through my whole body, causing me to jerk
uncontrollably as I cried out in ecstatic bliss...
But Jason kept going, his thrusts building to a
frenzied climax as I came again and again until he
finally collapsed on top of me, the sweet smell of his
boyish sweat filling my nostrils. We lay there for a
time, completely sated, until our breathing began to
slow. I sighed sadly as Jason's shrinking penis slid
out of me and he rolled off to one side.
I looked over at Keith, who had moved to Jason's bed.
The sight of us fucking had gotten him hard again, and
he was stroking his cock with one hand as he sat cross-
legged on the bed.
"Keith, sweetheart, would you like me to take care of
that for you?" I asked. The boy nodded eagerly. I sat
up and motioned for him to lie down on his bed. I
climbed in next to him, and crouching down on all
fours, I lowered my mouth onto his cock. I could taste
my own juices coating his shaft. Mmm, what a lovely
dessert this was! It was nice to know that even after
the incredible experience of being fucked, I still
loved sucking cock. I sucked and slurped until the boy
shuddered and came in my mouth, by which time Jason's
cock had sprung back to life. I was reminded of the
hand game I used to play with my dad when I was little,
where I would push his fingers down into his palm, and
he kept making them pop up again until I finally got
them all down at once, except now it was cocks instead
of fingers! Now Jason lay back and his cock filled my
mouth. As I sucked on him, Keith played with my tits
and pussy, putting his finger inside me again, bringing
me to another lovely climax as I sucked his brother's
shaft.
We ended up lying on the bed together, cuddling and
marveling at what we had just done, until the boys
seemed ready for sleep. Reluctant to leave them, I got
out of bed and slipped on my dress before tucking them
in and kissing them goodnight.
When Kitty arrived home a few hours later, she did
comment on my dress, but only to tell me how pretty I
looked in it.
"So, how did the boys do tonight?" Kitty asked as she
paid me. I assured her that they had done very well
indeed and was looking forward to babysitting for them
again soon.
***
Your comments are welcome! Please let me know if you
enjoyed this story. robin.smythe@yahoo.com
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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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