Babysitting Justin  (Mb,nepi,toddler,nc,spank,oral,anal)

by Likesemyoung



   I was 15 when the couple moved in next door.  They had two kids, both
boys - two and a half year old Justin, and an infant named David.  While
I've had an attraction to kids for as long as I can really remember, I've
never been attracted to one so young - maybe it was desperation that made
him look so cute to me.  His pale complexion and curly red hair didn't hurt
any either.  A real turn on for me was when he was out in his yard one day,
wearing nothing but the old fashioned training pants - you know what I
mean, those thick cloth ones.

   I have no idea what Justin did wrong, but his dad pulled the tyke to
him, pulled the back of his training pants down and gave Justin a few swats
on his bare butt.  Wow!  I instantly grew hard in my pants.  Soon after, I
had started trying to come up with ideas on how I could safely get him for
myself - but every idea I had was too risky.

   I finally got an opportunity when I was asked to babysit Justin for a
little while so his parents could go shopping with mine.  Of course, I was
all for it.  I can still see him in his green jeans and matching long
sleeved shirt.  I'm not sure why, but he was wearing a diaper that
particular day.  He had been there for some time when I thought it time to
change his diaper.  I got a warm, wet washcloth and a clean diaper, then
took him to my bedroom.

   Laying him on the bed, I unfastened and pulled down his little jeans. 
Then undid the diaper and took it off him.  After gently, and thoroughly,
washing his cute little pecker, tiny nutsack and butt, I started playing
with him.  With two fingers I stroked his tiny dick before finally leaning
down and taking him into my mouth to suck it.

   As I tried sucking him to erection, he laid there whining.  I just
ignored him as I continued stroking and sucking on his tiny appendage.  In
my mind I was thinking about taking it further when I thought I heard car
doors slam.  That put an end to it - I quickly diapered him, pulled his
jeans up and fastened them.  It turned out to be a false alarm.  But I
needed some relief, so I went back to my room and laid on my bed jacking
off.  As I neared release, I called my little charge to come to me.

   He stood next to my bed, watching as one oy my hands moved up and down
my shaft.  The other one made its way down into the back of his jeans and
diaper, fondling his small globes.  Justin had started whining, but I
ignored it as I continued stroking my dick while feeling his little butt -
until I came on my stomach.

   I finally got another chance one warm summer day.  His mom needed to go
downtown and wanted to know if I could watch both of them.  They were
supposedly napping.  Of course, I could help her out (and myself, too.) I
had already decided I was going to get me some - but I was thinking of
doing it with David this time.  Until I walked into the bedroom and saw
Justin laying there on his side on the bed, wearing only his training
pants, the little curve of his small butt calling out to me.

   Without much thought to it, I sat on the edge of the bed.  Pulling the
back of his trainers down to expose his little pale white butt, I caressed
the bare skin of the toddler's butt cheeks momentarily before rolling him
onto his back to pull the front of them down.  Pushing him onto his back,
his eyes opened.  His whining started as, in one fluid motion, I pulled the
front down, then slid them all the way down his legs and pulled them off
him.  Justin continued to whine as I played with his little dick.

   "Stop whining", I told him as my fingers stroked him.  "This is going to
happen, whether you want it to or not." I spent only a few minutes
alternately jacking him off and sucking him.  My own cock was so hard it
was hurting.

   As the naked two and a half year old lay there whining on the bed, I
looked around for something to use as lube (don't know why I didn't think
to bring the vaseline with me).  Spotting a tube of night cream on the
dresser, I was hoping it would work.  I rolled Justin onto his side. 
Squirting a glob of the cream onto my fingers, I spread his cheeks and
lubed his hole.  Then, laying on the bed behind him, I pulled my shorts and
underwear down to my thighs and smeared some of the cream on my six inch
erection.

   Rolling onto my side behind him, I put one arm under his neck - so my
forearm went down his chest and belly, with my hand against his naked
pelvis - my other hand guiding my dick into the crack between his little
buttcheeks.  He continued whining as I held him there, sliding the tip of
my dick in his slippery crack, telling him in a soft voice, "Lay still and
relax."

   He was laying still, whining the entire time.  Placing the tip to his
rear opening, I gently pressed against his hole.  As I felt the tip slide
in, Justin screamed and pulled - but he couldn't get away as I held him
there and slid my entire length deep into his toddler butt.  I remember
being surprised at how easy it was to get into him.  I held the screaming,
naked little boy in place as I started pumping in and out of his little
butt - his hot hole tightly holding onto my teenage fuck stick.  In and out
I pumped, gently sliding the full length of my tool in and out of Justin's
little butt.

   I guess I had loosened my hold on him because, somehow, my dick had come
out of him.  Justin rolled forward a little - I helped him onto his belly
with a little push.  Then my hand came down on his bare butt - SMACK! 
SMACK!  SMACK!  I gave his bare butt three good smacks that turned his
buttcheeks a light pink - causing him to scream out again.

   Rolling him back onto his side and getting a better hold on his small
body, I lined my dick back up to his hole - and pushed all of it back into
Justin.  His screams intensified as I slid deep into his hot little
butthole again.  This time I held him tighter, pinning the two and a half
year old in place as I fucked him in his butt.  Nearing orgasm, I started
pumping my hips a little faster against his bare little butt - until I
couldn't hold back any longer.  Jet after jet of my teenage cum filled his
toddler butthole.  After pumping a few more times to drain every drop into
him, I slowly pulled out.

   As his noises quieted, I wiped my dick clean and pulled my pants up. 
Then, after wiping his little butt clean a few times, I put his training
pants back on him.  I'd have liked to have done it again, but I knew there
wasn't time.  I'd just have to wait for the next opportunity.

 
                              CHAPTER 2


   "Come on in", Mindy said, answering my knock on the door.

   During the past few months, I had been taking little Justin a lot of
places with me; sort of like an uncle or older brother.  (Of course, he has
been the focus of many jack off sessions too - both replaying what had been
done, and coming up with new ideas.) And now that I had my driver's
license, I had more freedom to take him with me.  After-all, it's a bit
difficult to take a toddler with me on my bicycle.

   "Hi.  My grandparents are out of town for a few days, and I have to go
over and check on the house.  I was thinking about just hanging out there
for awhile, maybe even go swimming in the pond.  I was wondering if Justin
could go with me," I explained, trying to be nonchalant about it, while my
heart was beating a thousand beats a minute in my chest.  I had been
planning this ever since my grandparents had told me they would be going
out of town.

   Whenever they went out of town, it was my job to go by regularly to
check on the house and bring in the mail.  It was my second home - I have
my own key, and my own room there.  And, as with most grandparents, I could
do no wrong in their eyes.  They knew I'd be hanging out there some, maybe
even bringing a friend or two with me.  They had no problems with it - at
least, they never said anything to me about it.

   "How long are you going to be?" she inquired.

   "I don't know.  A few hours, maybe.  Unless you want him back sooner," I
replied.

   "Nah," a male voice answered from behind me.  It was Steve, Justin's
dad. "Actually, we were just talking about going out this evening.  You up
to babysitting tonight?" he asked me.

   "I guess so," I responded, trying to sound like it was no big deal. 
"What about David?"

   "My sister has him," Mindy said.

   Steve said, "She'll be willing to keep him overnight.  And if you're
willing to keep Justin all night," he added, wrapping his arms around his
wife, with a sly look on his face.  I may be only a teenager, but I could
interpret what he had in mind - if he only knew what my own plans were. 
"Of course, we'll pay you for overnight," he concluded.  Not that I needed
the money, but they always insisted on paying me for babysitting.

   "That's fine," I answered.  I didn't want to appear too eager, now did
I? "Do you want me to bring him back to my house for the night?"

   "Whichever you prefer," was the response I got.

   My insides were dancing and screaming "Alllriiiight!" With a tingle in
my nuts, I left them to get him ready for his overnight trip while I went
back to my house to do a couple things.

   I had picked up a few things for Justin during some of my ventures. 
After writing a note to my parents, letting them know where I was going to
be, I went to my room and put a few things into my duffel bag.  Completing
my last task, I just needed to pick up Justin and we could be going.

   Mindy was carrying a bag as they met me coming across the yard.  "I
think I have everything in here that you'll need," she said as she handed
the bag to me.  And there was my little playmate.  A few steps behind her,
Justin's dark blue shorts and light blue t-shirt were a sharp contrast to
his pale white skin and curly red hair.  I could tell from the way his
shorts looked that he had those hated plastic pants on.  "Behave yourself,
Justin," Mindy said as we started walking toward the car.

   "He will," I assured her.  Loading into the car, we were soon on the
road.  Being too old to remember the experience myself, I could only
imagine how hot and uncomfortable those plastic training pants were -
especially on a summer day.  "I'll have to fix that as soon as we get to
the house," I thought to myself.

   Most toddlers are regular chatterboxes.  Not Justin.  While not
particularly shy, he is rather quiet.  Although he doesn't have much of a
vocabulary because of his young age, he talks reservedly rather than
incessantly.  I've tried to get him to talk more, without much luck.  But I
also have to admit that has its advantages too.  I was left to my thoughts
as I drove.

   We make a quick shopping stop on the way, to pick up a few needed
things.

   "Want to go play in the water?" I ask as I place our bags on the bed.  A
simple nod of his head was all I got for an answer.  "Well, let's get ready
then," I said as I picked up the tyke and set him on the edge of the bed.

   Taking off his sneakers and socks, I gently guide him to lay back. 
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of his little shorts, I raise his
hips then slide his shorts down his legs and pull them off.  Laying them on
the bed next to him, I then pull both plastic and cloth training pants down
together as one to take them off.  Justin is so adorable, laying there on
the bed, wearing nothing but his light blue t-shirt - the hem of it coming
to rest just below his waist.  I want him so badly as my teenage dick grows
inside my pants, that familiar horny tingle stirring in my loins as I look
at the smooth area of his groin.

   I put his shorts back on him, leaving them down to just above his knees,
before setting him up.  "Raise your arms," I instruct.  Justin reaches
toward the ceiling, allowing me to take his t-shirt off.  Taking him under
his arms again, I stand him on the floor and pull his shorts up - my thumbs
grazing the small globes of his smooth butt as I do.  He stands there
watching as I strip naked, my half hard cock standing out in front of me.

   After putting on a pair of gym shorts, the front of them tented
slightly, I take my little toddler to the pond to play in the water for
awhile.  I had considered skinny dipping with him.  As tempting as the idea
was, I decided against it - there is always a chance that someone could
wander onto the property, and that would've been a little awkward to
explain.

   We were in the pond for only a short time when I told him it was time to
go inside.  We make our way back to the house, both of us wearing nothing
but a pair of wet shorts that clings to the features of our bodies - his
shorts glued to him to show the tiny little bump his pecker made in the
front.  No imagination was needed to see the small curves and crack of his
little ass.  I could feel the back of my shorts stuck to my own ass as I
walk with him, the front beginning to tent again as I thought about what
was soon to be happening.

   We stand on the back porch as I peel his wet shorts off his hips and
down his legs.  After toweling him from head to toe, I peel my own wet
shorts off and towel myself.  Leaving the wet stuff lay there, I scoop
Justin up to carry him - my sixteen year old dick pointing the way, as I
take him to my room.

   I stand the him on the cedar chest at the foot of my bed.  It sits a
little lower than my bed, putting him at the right height for me to plant
soft little kisses on his face as I cup his little butt in my hand.  The
three year old must realize what is going on, because he starts whining and
trying to pull away from me as my lips move from one spot to another. 
Pulling his naked little body against mine, the tot is forced to stand
there as I have my way with him.

   His whines are muffled slightly as, with one hand holding his chin to
keep his head in place, my lips cover his.  The sweet taste of his soft
toddler lips is indescribable as I pull him tighter to me - trapping my six
inch erection between our naked bodies.  Repositioning my forearm against
his back to hold him against me, my elbow is in the small of his back, my
hand now holding the back of his head so I can continue kissing him, while
my other hand caresses his small butt cheeks.  My dick is rock hard as I
continue my ministrations, one finger occasionally slipping into and
running along his little crack.

   Breaking the kiss, I tell him, "We're going to do this." As precum oozes
from my painful erection, I scoop Justin up once again.  Carrying him the
few steps, I lay the naked toddler on his back on the bed.

   Taking his tiny pecker between my thumb and finger, I start playing with
it - moving my fingers to caress the tip and small shaft of his soft
appendage.  Like any toddler boy, he responds quickly.  His little dick
stiffens in my fingers as I stroke its short length.

   Bending down, I take his little tool into my mouth.  Kissing against his
hairless groin, I suck as though I was sucking on a straw.  I feel him
grown even harder in my mouth as I slide my wet lips up and down his short
inch and a half length.  Up, down, up, down - pausing every few seconds to
tickle the little head with my tongue.  Justin must be enjoying this part,
because I don't hear him whining anymore.

   He lays there quietly as I give his little dick some attention.  Pulling
my mouth from him, I stroke his short, spit covered shaft between my thumb
and finger.

   "You like that, don't you?  I know, it feels really good," I softly say
to him.  There is so much I plan to do with him, but right now I need some
serious relief - and fast.  There'll be plenty of time for playing with
him. Right now I need to fuck him.

   I take a cylindrical decorator pillow from the top of the cedar chest
and toss it on the bed.  Picking him up and turning him, I place him belly
down over it.  It takes only a little repositioning for me to get it the
way I want it.  Now my naked little three year old is laying across the
pillow so that his bare little ass is elevated slightly.

   Getting on the bed myself, I straddle his short, slim legs with my
knees, excitement bubbling inside me.  Justin starts whining again as one
hand rubs his bare little butt while the other fishes around inside my
duffel bag.  "Stop it," I tell him.  "We'll do some more of what you like
later.  But we have to do this first."

   Finding the small plastic jar, my hand comes out of the bag.  I pop the
lid off with one hand, then set the jar on the bed next to him as I spread
the whining tots butt cheeks to reveal his small pink hole.  He is trying
to pull away as I hold his little butt open, but a slight tightening of my
knees against his legs holds him in place as I grease his rear opening. 
"Hold still," I admonish as I prepare his butt.

   Positioning myself so that my weight is on one forearm, instead of on
his little body, I lower my hips toward his butt - guiding my rod into his
crack as I close the distance between us.  With the tip of my stick now
against his hole, my weight is on both forearms - my hands cupped against
his shoulders to prevent him moving forward.

   "That's my little boy," I softly say.  "Just lay there and let me take
you."

   Justin's whines grow louder as I press my hips forward - increasing the
pressure of my tool against his greased hole.  He tries pulling himself
forward in an attempt to escape, but he can't go anywhere as I press my
hips toward him a little harder.  The more the pressure increases against
his poop chute, the louder his whining gets.  I feel the ring giving to the
pressure.  His whines becoming even louder as the soft, fleshy tip of my
dick goes into him.

   My excitement makes my voice sound strange as I say, "Hold still," while
I keep the pressure constant against his opening.

   Suddenly the room is filled with his screams as the head of my cock
invades his little body.  The three year old tries to pull away, but my
firm hold prevents him from moving as I slide deeper into his tiny ass. 
His hot, tight hole squeezes my teenage cock as I slide in - the warm,
moist heat of the toddler's butt feels heavenly to my throbbing pole as I
push all six inches into him.

   With me on top, it's easy to hold the screaming, naked toddler in place
as I start fucking him with long, slow strokes - pulling most of my dick
out until only the head remains inside him, then slowly pushing all the way
back in.  Pull out, push in - over and over again.  Every few strokes, I
push my pelvis tightly against his butt - flattening his butt cheeks
slightly and pinning his little pelvis against the pillow as I try to get
even deeper into the tyke's butt.

   "Shhhhhhh," I whisper.  "Shhhhhhhhh.  That's my boy." Push my hips
forward; pull them back.  In.  Out.  My fuckstick moves in and out of his
butt.  His screams don't deter me as I continue pumping in and out of him -
his steamy hot tunnel has a snug grasp on my tool as I buttfuck the
red-headed toddler.

   I hold him down and pump in and out of his tight little ass.  I feel the
telltale sign of nearing orgasm in my balls.  I want this feeling to last
forever.  Yet, I also really want to bust a nut.  "Almost done," I say as
my strokes get shorter and faster.  My breathing quickens, as the pressure
in my balls increases.

   "Almost done," I croak as I continue fucking Justin.  "Al - most
....done." In and out I pump, my strokes short and quick as I pant,
"Al-most.....there." In, out.  In, out.  "It's.........coming!" In, out.

   The explosion hits.  My toes curl and my head spins as I push as deep as
I can into his little butt.  Squirt, squirt, squirt.  I see stars as I
unload jet after jet of my teenage cum into the screaming toddler's ass.  I
hold my cock deep inside Justin's butt as the final pulses of orgasm shoot
the last of my cream into his toddler tunnel.  My vision returns to normal
as I pump a few slow, long strokes to get every drop of my milk into him.
Halfway collapsing, I keep my dick inside him for a couple more minutes,
just savoring the feeling as he lays there still screaming.

   Slowly, I pull out of the tot.  Once free, I roll off of Justin to lay
on my side next to him, my greasy cock pointing toward him still laying
across the pillow.  I put one hand on his butt - partly to just feel it;
partly to keep him in that position for a few minutes, to prevent my cream
from draining out of him.

   Gradually, my breathing returns to normal and his cries soften.

   I need to clean us up - but that can wait a few minutes.  Although it
didn't take very long, it was still absolutely amazing.  That's okay.  It's
definitely going to take longer the next time.

   Fresh from the bath that we shared, I am dressed in cut-offs and a
t-shirt.  Justin is dressed in some things I had picked up at the store
earlier - a white Thunder Cats cartoon t-shirt, with red trim around the
collar and sleeves, and matching underwear.  The white cartoon briefs, with
red waistband and trim around the legs, fit him nicely - showing the shape
of his little butt much better than those thick training pants he usually
wears.

   He is sitting on my lap.  My fingertip has been caressing the little
bump in the front of his underwear as he watches his favorite cartoon on
TV. I can feel it responding underneath my finger as I lightly rub over it
through the cloth, until I finally raise the front of his t-shirt enough to
slip my hand into the waistband of his undershorts.  Alternately caressing
the tip and entire head, the toddler's little tool stiffens as I play with
it inside his pants.  I play with him for a little bit that way, before
pulling my hand out of his underwear and standing up with him in my arms.

   I carry him over and lay him on his back on the couch.  Pushing the
bottom of his shirt up to expose his cute little belly, I hook my fingers
into the front of the red waistband.  Pulling the front of the toddler's
underwear down, his little erect pecker springs free from its confines -
pointing upward from his smooth, hairless groin.

   He lays there quietly as I stroke and play with his little inch and a
half dick; caressing the smooth skin of the shaft and head as I jack the
toddler off before taking him into my mouth and sucking him.  A few minutes
later, I raise his hips and pull his cartoon underwear down to his thighs
and go back to work on his tiny tool.

   Pushing his legs apart, I slide my finger between then to play with the
area just under his tiny pea sized nut sack.  The tip of my finger slides
into the edge of his butt crack occasionally as I caress the sensitive area
while alternately jacking him off and sucking him.  Justin is really
enjoying this.  I detect just the slightest movement of his hips, as though
the three year old was trying to pump.

   My own dick is rock solid inside my shorts as I jack the tot off .  His
cuteness is beyond words as he lays there with his underwear down to his
thighs, my fingers stroking up and down the short length of his boyhood.

   The sound of tires crunching gravel announces a car coming up the
driveway.  With a sigh, I stop what I'm doing.  After pulling Justin's
underwear up and fixing his t-shirt, I walk toward the door - repositioning
my own erection as I do.


THE END

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