A New Beginning

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Date of first publication: Superbowl Sunday, February 05, 2006

Story codes: F/ffmm, F/F con

Story intro: Life's roll of the dice took away Darlene Lee's reason for
living. In a fluke accident, she lost her life partner which threw her into the
woes of depression. Fortunately for her, the needs of new neighbor opens a
small crack in the door of her past life that gradually results in a reason
for her to start `A New Beginning.'

This Version has been completely re-edited and Re-Proofed

A New Beginning

Another Story by

Jack Spratt

Special thanks to my proof-reader, George Davis

And a very much maligned proof-reader. - George Davis

The character, Leigh, returns in a slightly different role that is not maligned.
Jack is up to his usual tricks; this time, departing from his other stories,
in cast and situations. A very nice departure. George Davis

Special thanks to Phil Gorman 2014 for his expertise in re-editing and proofing.

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This has been one of the most dreaded seasons for me. Memories of a
much better part of my life flood my mind and that usually brings me to
tears. Everyone has heard of stories where someone goes from rags to riches; mine is the
opposite. Circumstances too painful to recall brought me to this situation
in my life, all of which were out of my control.

In the Raven Valley Trailer Park, I'm a bit of an oddity: I'm single;
actually, a thirty-seven year old widow, with no kids and, because of that, many find me the
focus of local gossip. I'm proud of my body. My breasts, although not the
largest, are still winning the fight against gravity; the rest is still
toned, still attracting the odd whistle from the visually impaired.
There've been no male visitors to my abode which, oddly enough, is the
reason for the gossip; the rumors are I'm a lesbian. Hell, that would be an
improvement over my mundane life. Fortunately, my collection of toys, and my
fingers, keep me from going off the deep end.

The park consists mainly of single mothers, some drug addicts and a
number of very good people on the low end of the economic scale. For the
most part, they attempt to keep their sites in relatively good shape; but, as
in all areas there're a few that would qualify as pigsties.

My abode is one of the larger units; not new, but was well maintained by
the previous owner. She lost her husband and found it just too much to keep
up on her own. There was actually no particular reason for me to even be
looking into a trailer park for accommodations; but, something drew me here,
maybe the movement of the planets, who knows? The fact is I'm here and
relatively content for the most part.

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My world fell apart with the loss of my husband and close family in
Louisiana, a result of the hurricane. We had just moved to a new suburb to
be close to the water. Ralph, my husband, was to have increased our insurance
and to make sure a larger flood rider was in place. The disaster happened
two days too early. When all was said and done, the mortgage company, and the
cost of the funerals, got most of the available insurance money, leaving me
with enough to escape the area and end up here. The balance is invested
and provides me with a monthly stipend, more than enough to take care of my
needs. During the last three months, I've rarely left the trailer park,
keeping to myself and analyzing what has happened and trying to make some
sense out of it. There's no answer.

The only thing that did come about is a deep, dark secret of mine,
something I had kept hidden all my married life. Ralph was the greatest man
in my life, and he always kept me sexually satisfied. A day
didn't go by that he didn't tell me he loved me as he left for work and told me he
would prove it when he returned. The day the levy gave way he never
returned; they found his body tangled in the branches of a tree. Witnesses
said he had rescued a young girl; but, after handing her off to a fireman, a
branch whipped by catching him on the head and he disappeared into the
current. I've a citation for his bravery that hangs in my bedroom. But, I
digress.

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From a very young age, I learned to enjoy oral sex. Believe it or not,
I was seven when my brothers and I started. While playing doctor one day
with Leigh, my twelve year old bro, who was supposed to be babysitting, he
placed his cock in front of my face and told me to take his temperature
to make sure he was healthy. Recalling it now, it seems like it was
yesterday.

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"How do I take your temperature?"

"You have to suck my cock really hard and if I'm healthy you get to
swallow all my boy cream."

"What do you mean?"

"All boys have cream in them and it comes out of their cocks. Sometimes
I have to rub it real hard to get rid of it; but, the guys at school told me
the best way is to have a girl suck it out."

At seven, I had always trusted my brother, as he was my bud and never did
me any wrongs. Staring at his four inch stiffy, it looked innocent enough;
the head of it was covered with a loose skin. The sucking part had never
come up before when we played doctor.

"How come you never mentioned this before? How do you take a girls
temperature?"

"It's different than guys; I have to stick my finger up your bum and push it in
and out while my tongue is licking on your pee-pee."

That was another new revelation. Leigh always had stuck his finger in my
pussy, but not very deep for it would bump into something. He never had stuck his
finger in my bum or kissed my tinkle.

"You're going to stick your finger up my poo hole?"

"Yes, I'll make it slippery with Vaseline; that is the secret for
girls."

I knew the difference between boys and girls, as we had played doctor many
times. It was fun touching Leigh's cock. It was soft when we started, and then
got hard, and he really made funny noises when I was the doctor, rubbing it
up and down. Even though I'm the youngest, stupid I'm not. It didn't
sound right.

"You do me first. I don't believe you'll put your finger in my bum hole
and kiss my pee-pee."

"Take you panties off and lay on the sofa and I'll get the Vaseline."

Leigh had seen me naked for as long as I can remember. Mom had him
bathe me when I was younger and often he would get in the tub with me.
Even at that young age I would play with his stiffy as he scrubbed the
dirt off me. There was never any embarrassment associated with our nudity,
so taking off my panties for him created no problem. Lying on the sofa
with just my T-shirt on, my legs were spread for what was to come.

"Here it is. It'll feel cold when it touches your bum hole."

"I don't care."

When it hit my asshole, it felt like ice. Leigh did stick his finger
in me, really deep. When he started sawing it in and out, it was different;
actually, it felt good. It made me think I needed to go poo. Closing my
eyes to enjoy the feeling, Leigh scared the hell out of me when his mouth
covered my pussy. Now that was a crazy sensation! Those were sensations I had never
felt before. Over the last few months I'd been experimenting with my
pussy, rubbing it. It really felt good, but Leigh's tongue pushing into me
felt even better. The responsiveness was indescribable. Eyes closed,
a new awareness of exhilaration ran through me. Leigh's tongue was
coaxing feelings from my pussy that were totally new. Combined with his
finger in my asshole, the experience had my body trembling, wanting more and
more. Then it happened; my body seemed to freeze in an arced position, the
tingling feeling crescendo, drawing me upwards, then there was an explosion in my mind.
It was my first climax! Sweat was pouring off my brow.

"What happened? Did something break? I've never felt like this before!"

All I could see the top of Leigh's head and his eyes; his mouth was
still on my tinkle. Hmmm, that really felt good. Then he stopped and looked
up, his mouth was wet.

"That's the feeling you'll give me when you take my temperature. Isn't
it wonderful? Guys do it all the time with their hands rubbing their cocks;
but, sucking makes the feeling even better."

Considering the reaction he created in me, it was only fair I gave him the
same pleasure in return; besides, his stiffy did look cute. With the normal
feelings coming back, I sat up. Leigh was standing in front of me with his
stiffy at my mouth. I opened wide and he slipped it in. There was a faint taste of
pee, plus something a bit salty. With my mouth full of Leigh, looking up,
I saw his face was contorted and he was rocking on his heels, moving his cock back
and forth in my mouth while I sucked. Sucking my bro wasn't really that bad.
Just as I was getting into the swing of things, he stiffened and grabbed the back of
my head and pushed his little cock into my throat, nearly gagging me. Then,
his shaft pulsated, that was the first of many of his ejaculations I would enjoy.
His cum was hot and thick with the taste going to take a bit of getting used to. But,
from that first time sucking his cock, I was hooked.

All afternoon, the residue of his ejaculation left an aftertaste in my
mouth, a taste I would become addicted too.

When mom and dad returned home that night, all was well. At the dinner
table, both Leigh and I stared at each other with stupid grins on our faces.
During my bath that night, my thoughts were about Leigh and the desire to
have him bathe with me so I could take his temperature.

Later, when the shower starts, I knew it had to be Leigh. Just the thought of water
running down his body, dripping off his cock, created a funny feeling between
my legs; even my bum hole started to twitch. The fact was I wanted more. The
sensation of his finger in my asshole while he was tonguing me sent
tingles through my body. The shower stopped.

"Leigh."

The tone of my voice was loud enough for him to hear me in the bathroom.

"Is that you, Darlene?"

"Yes, could you bring me a drink when you are done?"

"Okay, it'll be a few minutes."

As he moved about finishing, exhilaration ran through my body. Will he
do anything when he comes in? What'll he be wearing? As my mind played
tricks with me, I realized my finger was at my pussy playing with my clitoris
wishing Leigh would suck it. Quickly I lowered my blankets, then I lifted my
nighty, so the first thing Leigh saw was my pussy; I was dripping with my
love dew in anticipation. Then the bathroom door opened and closed my body
was trembling.

I heard him going down the steps to the kitchen; then he
returned. He was at the door and when it opened he had a glass of water in his hand. The
look on his face was priceless as he gazed at my pussy.

"I have your drink."

His eyes never left my pussy; but, his free hand was lowering his pajama
bottoms, which exposed his hard cock. The level of my bed put my face nearly at
the height of his cock. Having moved to the edge of the bed, Leigh directed his
cock to my waiting mouth. The hair surrounding his shaft was still damp;
the scent of soap filled my nostrils as his cock filled my mouth. This is how
it should be! After putting the glass on the bedside table, his fingers
found my pussy and clitoris. As he , I sucked. With my hand firmly
around his shaft and the head of his cock secure in my mouth, Leigh pumped. My
reward was a hot load of fresh cum. Draining every drop possible, his cock
softened in my mouth.

"Thank you for bringing me a drink."

"Anytime, sis."

From that day forward, I looked forward to sucking cock, not just any
cock, just a select few. Sometimes after his dates, Leigh would come home
with what he called blue balls. His `girlfriend of the week' wouldn't take
care of his problem, but I would. Those sessions were some of the best
because his frustration seemed to produce lots of my favorite liquid.
Leigh was my favorite till he left home for collage.

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Even though there is enough money in the bank for me to live comfortably,
it doesn't help me to forget and start anew. Circumstances changed that as one
of my neighbors, a young black woman, Karessa Franks, has a crisis.

"Mrs. Lee, can I talk to you?"

We hadn't met formally, but waved at each other as we passed each other, usually when
picking up the mail, at the large central postal box at the entrance to the
park. She has three children; two boys and a girl. The girl is the
youngest while the boys are in their early teens, or maybe a bit younger.

"Certainly! Come up on the deck and grab a chair. Can I interest you in a
coffee?"

"That would be nice."

In the trailer, I busy myself making fresh coffee. The kitchen window
looks out onto the deck, which gives me an opportunity to study her. Karessa has
a beautiful complexion that seems to glow, something she shares with her
daughter. Her legs are long and well-toned and, for some reason, I wonder if
she shaves. That is a dumb thought! I've never been interested in women.
Maybe with all the talk that I'm a lesbian has done something to me.
Carrying out a tray for the coffee, I include a small plate of cookies. Her
scent is very invigorating, my body is trembling. Where are these feelings
coming from? Maybe I need a man! Sitting down, I wait for her to explain
what she wants to talk about.

"I really hate to ask, but I'm desperate."

"Ask what?"

"Do you know Mrs. Watson? Her trailer is two rows over behind you."

"No."

"She's my babysitter, but her daughter just gave birth to a baby boy.
She is planning to move in with her daughter and son-in-law; so, she can't
babysit for me anymore. I'm in a bind and I hate to impose; but, could you
look after my kids till I find a full time babysitter? I need the job I
have: it pays well and there isn't any future on welfare."

Bringing back people into my life is one thing I never considered; but,
here's a desperate woman in need of help that I can easily provide. Maybe
it's just the thing to pull me out of my depression. Her kids are well
dressed and have been very polite to me.

"What are neighbors for? When do I start?"

"Would tonight be too early?"

I never even thought of evening babysitting. In my mind she would drop
the kids off in the morning and pick them up at night. My unit has three
bedrooms; so, space is not a problem.

"Cassia, my daughter who is nine, is the youngest; Rick is eleven and
Robert is twelve. The boys can sleep at our trailer, but Cassia sometimes
is afraid of the dark."

Considering their unit is next door, that arrangement is workable. It'll
be nice having some company for a change, even if it's a young nine year
old.

"It's a little short notice, but I can manage."

"Mrs. Lee, you are a life saver! I can pay you."

"We can worry about that later. What time do you have to be at work?"

"I go in at seven pm and will be home early in morning."

That means the boys will not be alone for any length of time. Cassia can
return home after breakfast. Everything should work out fine. It's five
now, giving Mrs. Franks enough time to inform her children of the
change in babysitters. At six-thirty, she arrives with her three children.

"I don't know how to thank you. They've just finished supper. I've got to
leave. Kids, you mind Mrs. Lee. She's doing all of us a great service."

The four of us watch as she leaves the park. Cassia is the first to
speak.

"Are you our new baby-sitter?"

"For a little while, until your mom is able to find a permanent one."

Satisfied with my answer, they're all looking at me.

"Would you like to watch some television?"

All nodding, they follow me to the living room, where the wide screen is located.
The looks on their faces tell me they're fascinated by the size. Once
seated, they find a series they watch at home and they settle down. They
politely refuse my offer for soft drinks. Mom has taught them well. At
seven-thirty, Cassia comes to the kitchen.

"Could I have my bath now?"

"Certainly, come with me and I will show you how everything works."

In the bathroom, she watches as the tub fills and then proceeds to undress.
For some reason, my body is trembling. Her chest is smooth, with the
exception of her lovely nipples; they're a darker shade of brown and stand
out perched on two interesting mounds of flesh. My eyes drift downwards to
her flat tummy. Then, the surprise: Cassia has pubic hair! She doesn't have much, mind
you, but enough. The dark curly hairs seem to frame her beautiful chocolate
luv lips. Never in my life did looking at another female get me tingling
all over, and Cassie is only nine! She steps into the tub.

"Will you bathe me? Mom always does before she goes to work. Tonight,
everything was all crazy."

Just the thought of running my hands over her skin has me nervous. What
in the hell is wrong with me? On my knees, in front of her, I lather my hand.
She is so soft and warm feeling. My fingers glide over her body and each time
they come in contact with her hard nipples she draws in her breath; her
eyes are closed. Then, she turns her back to me and waits patiently for me to
lather my hands. Her bum is soft and pliable; spreading her cheeks reveals
the cutest little asshole. When my finger makes contact, she sighs and
leans over, grasping the wall for support. The bottom of her beautiful
pussy is peaking at me just under the rim. For some unknown reason, and I
don't know why, my finger lingers at her asshole, caressing it softly.

"I like when you do that."

That brings me back to the present, realizing that I am playing with a
nine year olds asshole. It does feel so good, though. My soapy finger easily
slips into her, up to the first knuckle. Shit! What is happening? Cassie must enjoy
the feeling as she pushes her body back, driving my finger deeper into her.
Recalling my bro, with his finger in my asshole, I start the sawing action
that made me feel good so many years ago.

"I think that is clean, now; we should do your front."

She turns and spreads her legs enough to open her luv lips, exposing the
most beautiful shade of pink interior. Even at her young age, she has a
discernible clitoris. This can't be! It's rising from its hood. Cassie is
sexually aroused! The urge to lean over and kiss it is very strong. What
in the hell is happening to me? Gathering my thoughts, I concentrate on the
bath; but, when my fingers run over her pussy my inhibitions seem to run and
hide. Then, my tongue sends the signal to my brain that it actually tastes
like soap. A moment later, the wondrous tang of Cassie's heavenly taste
comes through. This is the first time I've ever tasted a girl. Many times
I have tasted my finger, after masturbating; but, this is a first with another
girl and it's good. Cassie surprises me by putting her hands on the back of
my head and pulling my face into her pussy. The natural thing to do is to
continue. I keep licking her clitoris until her young body trembles. She
has a climax.

"Mom doesn't bathe me like that. I like the way you do it better."

Her voice brings me back, realizing that this is the first time in my
life I have eaten pussy. The feelings I'm experiencing are of exhilaration
and fear. Molesting a young girl is not socially acceptable, but the action
reminds me so much of Leigh and the first time I took his temperature.

"Let's get you out of the water and dried off. Did you bring a
nightie?"

Having a small overnight bag, she retrieves a short nightie, but no
matching panties. Once done, I show her the bedroom she'll be using. She
smiles and climbs into bed.

Closing the door, realizing just how easy that has been, I return to the
living room. The boys are still wrapped up in a program.

"When are you guys supposed to be in bed?"

Rick has a stupid look on his face. It has to be close to their
bedtime.

"In half an hour, but we need to bath."

"Well, you can do it here; that way I know it is done. Rick, follow me
and you're next Robert."

He picks up a grocery bag and follows me. The water from Cassie's bath
has drained and I start Rick's. Again, a surprise; he removes all his
clothing and stands before me . . . naked. My focus is on his stiffy that stands
out from his body nearly four inches. My buried desire to suck cocks
floods back. All I can think of is fresh cum hiding in the recess of his
body, screaming to be released into my waiting mouth. Rick's tool is nearly
the same size as Leigh's was when we first started. It looks fantastic.
Does he masturbate? Has he ever had that beauty sucked? Would his mother
kill me if I tried?

Shit, Darlene, pull yourself together! Until today you've been living in
the past like a hermit; then, today, you have already possibly ruined a young
girl's life by eating her pussy. You can't have Rick's cock too. Handing
him a wash cloth, I remove myself from temptation. Oh, it did look so
detectible! With the water draining from Rick's bath, I remind Robert that
he is next. In the bathroom, Rick is drying himself. His cock is standing out, with the
foreskin pulled back, glistening in the light. I can nearly taste it.

"Need any help?"

Now, why did I say that? He is old enough to take care of himself. He
doesn't need a help from me.

"Would you dry my back? Mom always does."

Turning I am looking at a beautiful specimen of a young male. His
buttocks are firm, unlike his sister. It has me wondering if his asshole is
as sensitive as his sister's. Drying him, his skin, like his sisters is
smooth and soft to the touch; his ass cheeks solid, and his legs taunt and
well-toned. Just as I am done, he turns and his cock hits me in the mouth.
Willpower keeps my mouth closed.

"Sorry about that! Thank you for drying me. Tell Robert I'll run his
water."

Now, alone in the hall, my body is shaking. That was too close for
comfort. Chocolate cocks! What's next?

"Robert, you are next; Rick is running your water."

Robert is nearly six inches taller than his brother and, with the same
majestic features, it has me wondering what he's packing between
his legs. Is it longer, fatter, tastier?

"Thanks for babysitting us. Mom would have been in a pickle.This is the
best job she has ever had."

"Glad to help."

Robert takes off his t-shirt, exposing his surprisingly firm abs.
His stomach is flat; my eyes run down to his waistline, then to between his
legs. There is a noticeable bulge there. What's it hiding?

Rick steps out of the bathroom dressed in PJ's while Robert disappears.
Rick looks at me and smiles. My eyes focus on his crotch; he has a hard-on.
It looks beautiful, tenting his pajamas.

"I'll wait for Robert to finish and then we will go home."

"That sounds like a plan."

Sitting in the living room with Rick, he sits across from me, legs
slightly spread, and his hard-on is still very prevalent. It has me
wondering if these youngsters are more sexually promiscuous than I assume.
Could Cassia be taking care of her bro's like I did with Leigh? Would she
like to share? The opening of the bathroom door brings me back; Robert
returns wearing pajamas and is giving me a show. He is bigger than his
brother, much bigger. As he's walking towards me his cock finds the fly in
his bottoms and peeks out. It's thick and inviting; he notices me looking
and doesn't do anything to cover it. I want to suck cock.

"You're showing."

"Sorry, I never noticed."

That is a lie! He likely wants to shock me. If he only knew what I was
thinking! With a cock that size he could likely fuck me. It's a bit longer
than his bro, but oh, so thick. That reminds me that no one has been between my
legs since Ralph. I need it so bad and what is before me right now could
take away that empty feeling. Making sure the boys make it to their
trailer, I retire; tomorrow is going to be a different day. To make sure I
am up early I set the alarm.

With the boys gone and Cassia asleep, I am now in bed with my finger playing
with my aching clitoris. It gives me a few moments to myself to reflect on
the day of many firsts; the new young cocks, not to mention my first
experience with a pussy, and a preteen pussy at that! My finger on my
clitoris, it is at full mast, standing proud, Ralph always said that is what
kept him from wandering, the size of my clitoris. It's nearly an inch long
and thick as a thumb, it feels so good rubbing it. Then, after bringing
myself to three memorable climaxes, sleep comes.

The last thing I recall is Robert's beautiful black cock, embossed on my
memory in full Technicolor. My dreams are of Leigh and of him feeding me,
time after time, and the wonderful taste of freshly generated cum.
Recalling the days he used his dick to fill my pussy, I was disappointed that he
fucked me, depriving me from his cream, until my first vaginal climax. The
problem was solved when I sucked him first and got his full load; then, let
him fuck me: that is the best of both worlds. The dream is so real my
pussy feels full. Then, when I wake up, I realize it isn't a dream: my pussy is full.

Somebody is bed with me!!!

It's Cassia and she is sucking my nipple like a baby. She has something
in my pussy and it's large! Whatever it is, it fills me up. When it moves, I
realize it's her hand and part of her arm: her fingers are rubbing the
inside of my pussy! Just as I am about to tell her to take it out, she
brings me to a crescendo of a climax; nothing in recent memory matches it.
My body has a mind of its own. My heels dig into the mattress and my hips
push up, determined to get the maximum depth of her hand. She must be into
my stomach the second climax hits. There's no energy left for words.
Slowly, her hand leaves my pussy; there's now an obvious void. My hips feel
like I have just given birth. Cassia shifts her body and the next thing I
see is her pussy descending; we are in a sixty-nine position. She moves
her body back so that my lips are touching her luv lips; my nose has to be at her
asshole. What else is a person to do but lick and suck? When my tongue
parts her lips it is rewarded with preteen pussy juice and lots of it. Then,
the big suck, Cassia has latched onto my clitoris and is sucking as she
sucked my nipples; after numerous climaxes, she stops. Finally, sleep comes
for the second time, a very exhausting sleep. The alarm scares the shit out
of me!

Cassia is still in bed with me and, sometime in the night, she abandoned
my clitoris and moved up beside me to suck a nipple. Both are so engorged
it reminds me of when Ralph sucked them.

"Cassia, wake up."

She looks at me with sleep still in her eyes and her mouth and cheeks
still covered with a light creamy crust of evaporated pussy juice; the
whitish crust very evident on her dark skin. Now awake, she smiles and
leans over and kisses me. Tasting my pussy crust reminds me of kissing
Ralph after a night of lovemaking.

"You better have a quick bath before you go home. We can't have your mom
seeing you like this."

"Okay. I like sleeping with you."

"Anytime."

What else could I say? Did she take advantage of me or is it the
opposite? Do I comment or just let it go as a onetime thing? Silence is
golden. After the bath, we have breakfast. Cassia is still in her short
nightie and every time she flips around she exposes her beautiful, puffy
pussy. Did I do that? It looks absolutely delicious! What will her
mother think when she dresses her for school? Considering this all started
as me being a Good Samaritan, it could end up with me being charged as a
pedophile. When Cassia hears the sound of her mother's car, she is up and
gone, yelling thanks as the door closes. There's a funny, tingling feeling
running up and down my spine.

The world doesn't come to an end. Yea! Karessa didn't come to call until four
in the afternoon. She's in good spirits when she joins me for a coffee.

"I had a good shift last night, knowing the kids were in good hands. I
understand Cassia slept with you last night. I hope she didn't embarrass
you."

"Embarrass me?"

"She's sexual active at times; it reminds me of myself with my mom."

"Well, she did a few things that surprised me."

"At least she didn't shock you. So, you have no problems with her?"

After what she did for me, what is to be said? It's been ions since
I felt as satisfied as Cassia left me. If her mother is fine with what she
does, then Cassia can sleep here whenever it's necessary.

"No problems at all. She's a very polite girl."

"Something else you should know, and it embarrasses me to tell you, but it is
better I tell you than you find out when it happens."

My curiosity is tweaked.

"You may catch her giving blowjobs to her brothers; both have been
feeding her cum since she was old enough to walk. She loves it. I've
tried everything I know of to dissuade her but to no avail. I've been lucky so far;
with her being shy meeting males, her brothers are the only ones right now."

That's why both boys have such well defined cocks, they've been
ejaculating for years, even at their young ages. It has me wondering if Cassia
is willing to share. What I wouldn't do for a full cock of hot cum right
now.

"Actually, the boys and Cassia were the souls of propriety. None of
their actions would have suggested they're intimate with each other."

"As they get to know you that will change for the boys are proud of their
equipment; they tell me they're junior studs."

Shortly after that, she leaves to get ready for work. After what she just
told me, the actions of the boys last night makes sense. They're feeling me
out. Maybe this babysitting thing will work out after all. After eating her
daughter, twice, it has me wondering what Karessa has between her legs. She
still has a good body for a woman that gave birth to three children.

Just the thought of having the children return to my house has my adrenalin pumping.
Cassia has the same interests as I did at her age: Cocks for their cum.
Knowing now that both boys enjoy being sucked has me wondering if it is
possible to perhaps partake in my long hidden, and now awakened, desire.
Just the thought of Robert's large, chocolate cock, with its brown head
glistening entering my mouth gets me going. Darlene, get a grip on yourself! It's minors
you are dreaming about! What's a person to do? They will be over in less
than an hour. Will Cassia remember what happened last night between us in
bed? My panties are drenched.

Knowing they will be over shortly, I leave the park long enough to
purchase some munchies for the kids while watching
television this evening.

Returning from the store run, I've a quick bath, where I masturbate numerous
times to take the edge off. Am I a pedophile? There's a noise at the door
and all three come in. Each, in turn, says hello and, again, thanks me for
helping their mom. They're polite and so well behaved. On goes the
television. I'm watching Robert and as he's absorbed in the screen action, my
eyes are on his crotch. Even relaxed, there is a noticeable bulge; just the
thought of his cock has me licking my lips.

"Would you kids like some munchies? I have pop, chips and cheesies."

"That would be nice; but, could we bath first? Then we'll be ready for bed
and not miss any of our programs."

"Sure, you know where everything is."

Robert goes first, the water runs, and my ears are fine tuned for his
actions when I hear the water draining: He returns in his pajamas, his bulge is
very prominent. Seeing that I am staring, he smiles.

"Rick, it's your turn."

The same thing happens: water runs, it drains and Rick returns in
pajamas; however, his cock is poking out of his fly and, this time, my mouth
remains closed. It looks so cute. Cassia notices and gets up and looks at
me.

"Will you help me bathe?"

"Of course, let's go."

With the water run, she gets in, turns her back to me and leans over offering
me her bottom. Once lathered and clean, my finger enters her tight asshole.
She grunts and squeezes my finger with her anal muscles. After a few
strokes she turns and offers me her front. Her nipples are hard and
sticking out, her breathing is irregular. After washing every nook and
cranny, I mouth her nipple and suck. There isn't much there; but, what is there is
very sensitive.

"I like that, but I like it better when you lick my tinkle."

Music to my ears! She reaches down and actually spreads her lips for me,
exposing the beautiful pink interior. She smells as good as she tastes.
After enjoying her favors for a good fifteen minutes, we grudgingly part
and she slips on a short nightie.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Of course, I have a big bed."

Besides I want to feel you put your arm up my pussy again. That is what
I wanted to say, but didn't. In the living room, both boys look up and then
return to the television. Cassia sits across from me, giving me a view of
her young pussy. That's something I look forward to in bed, and the sooner
the better. The three of them enjoy the treats. Me? I enjoy looking at the
boys when they move, both of them have stiffies. Cassie must have noticed
as well because the next thing I know she is front of Rick, pulls his
cock out and then latches her lips onto it and sucks. The look on Rick
face is of a guy in total bliss: they've forgotten where they are. Robert,
on the other hand, has apparently been watching me watching them. The next
thing I know he is standing in front of me.

"You like that don't you?"

Looking at him with a look of total shock, he has me flabbergasted.

"Why would you think something like that?"

"I have been watching you. You like looking at boys, especially our
cocks. I've seen you lick your lips. I bet you like sucking cocks like
Cassia does?"

With that comment he lowers his pajama bottoms exposing his full glory.
Not being the greatest judge of hard-ons, it might be all of five inches, but
it's so thick! The tip of the head of his cock is peeking out of its dark
foreskin, the slit is visible with a small drop of precum seeping out.
Robert is sexually excited. A faint scent of male hormones comes into my
nostrils, immediately traveling down to my pussy. Every nerve ending in my
cunt is tingling and my taste buds are screaming to my mind to taste what's
presented. Robert moves closer. His beauty is all of two inches away from
my lips. Opening my mouth to speak, he moves and his cock is in my mouth.
What am I to do but suck? The feeling of a young cock in my mouth brings
back all the wonderful memories of Leigh; it's so firm, but soft. The taste
is something I have been missing since my childhood. Greedily, I accept his
gift. Slipping my hand below his cock, I heft his large balls, then slip
to the back between his cheeks and find his asshole. It is so tight; but, I
manage to enter. He's now fucking my mouth. His hand is caressing one
cheek. Looking up I see his face is contorted. His eyes are closed and his breathing is
ragged; his anal muscles tighten on my finger, he's about to cum. Surges
of hot cum flow into my mouth and down my throat. This is what has been
missing in my life! Savoring every drop, his cock softens and slips out of
my mouth. Opening my eyes I see Cassie and Rick are sitting beside each
other, watching our show. Cassie has a dribble of cum running down one
side of her mouth.

Sitting on the chair, not knowing what to expect, Cassie comes over and
sits on my knee, looks up at me and then kisses me, using her tongue. We pass
her brother's cum to each other, snowballing. Both boys watch us. The
look on their faces is of total contentment. Rick is rubbing his cock and
has it hard again.

"Do you want to do me?"

Could he have another load already? Cassie just drained him.

"It's okay," Cassia says, "I suck them all the time. You will like his cock, it's
smaller than Robby's, but he has lots of cream. Come on over Rick and let her
taste you."

With Rick in front of me his stub is now hard and the head glistening
from Cassia's sucking. What a day! I haven't enjoyed a young cock for
years and in less than an hour two are offered. Rick's is so cute, much
thinner than his brother's, sort of like dessert. Hungrily, I accept.
Fortunately, he takes longer to cum the second time, so I get to enjoy his
tool. And, true to Cassie's prediction, he does give me a tasty amount of
cum. The brothers taste so much alike.

"You guys have to go. Your mom will be calling to check on you."

"See you tomorrow, Mrs. Lee."

"After what we shared I think you should call me Darlene."

"Good night, Darlene."

Now, sitting with Cassie, who has opened my robe and is sucking on a
nipple, what has just happened hits me. I just had oral sex with two
preteen boys. Do I feel guilty? Hell no! It's a great feeling! The fact
that they are so young and so virile has an exhilarating feeling running
through me. The last time this feeling engrossed me was just before Leigh
left for college; he gave his all three times, twice orally and the finally
one anally.

Cassie, tugging on my sleeve, gets my attention; her mouth leaves my
nipple.

"Can we go to bed? I want to sleep with you."

Oh, the thought of her sleeping with me hopefully will be a repeat of
last night. Her hand and arm in my pussy is bigger than any cock.
Grabbing her hand, I lead her to my bed. Dropping my robe, then my nightie,
I crawl into bed nude. Cassie has a big smile on her face and does the
same. Her small, nude body feels so good against me.

She gets right down between my legs; she spreads me, then that
feeling overtakes me as she slides her hand into me, nearly up to her
elbow. The stretching feels so good. Then, something new happens: she leans
over and sucks on my clitoris as she slowly twists her hand; she makes a
fist in me. There is no controlling my body as it convulses with one climax
after another. Finally, she takes mercy on me and withdraws her arm.
Crawling up my body, her mouth again attaches to my left nipple. All the
wonderful feelings that have been suppressed for so many years come back. I
feel like a woman again. It's been far too long since enjoying the
afterglow of sex.

As its Friday morning, tonight will be the last of the babysitting for
the week. After what has happened, I plan on suggesting to Karessa that it
become a permanent thing; after tasting all her children, it's something that
should continue. This is a case of having my cake and eating it too! In this
case two beautiful preteen cocks and a soft tasty preteen pussy. Life is
getting better, but the weekend is going to be a challenge. I'm on pins
and needles, waiting for six this evening. Closing my eyes, I can taste
Robby's hot cum already. Will he offer it to me? In the event my dreams
come true, I have a soothing bath.

Shortly before six Karessa comes over and joins me for a coffee. After
suggesting the babysitting become a permanent thing, the look of relief on
her face is unbelievable. She comes over to me and kisses me; not a peck on
the cheek, as women do, but a full blown kiss. Her lips are soft, pliable and
the taste of her lipstick and her scent has me wanting more. We are eye to
eye, again her scent waifs over me. Is that a look of interest? Both of us
nervously back away from each other; but, continue to size each other up. After
experiencing her daughter, what can the mom be like? These thoughts are
all new to me. Darlene Lee interested in a woman? What's next?

Karessa leaves me frustrated; but, soon her children come bounding in.
They're excited because the family is going to the movies tomorrow to see the
latest Harry Potter film. All that does is remind me of an empty weekend
without the children.

"Darlene, can I have my bath now?"

It's Robert and he is making no bones about what he wants; the same thing I
have been waiting for all day. How many times can a twelve year old get it
up?

"Of course you can, you know where everything is."

He disappears and soon the water is running. Rick says he wants his
next, but Cassia says she's first. Both sit and watch television. My ears
are queued to the sound in the bathroom; my imagination is picturing
everything Robert is doing. When the sound of draining water is evident,
my pussy gets tingling and wet. The door opens and a naked Robby walks right
up to me with his hard cock pointing right at me. My mouth opens before he is
close and, in a flash, my lips clasp around his offering.

My plan is to enjoy him for as long as possible by slowly sucking and then
savoring the bouquet seeping from the tip. He surprises me by tenderly
grasping my breast and quickly finding a very hard nipple. It's pretty
hard to object, considering his cock is in my mouth. After enjoying his
young seed, he sits. His cock is a small stub. Cassia, back from her bath
and in her nighty, is now sucking Rick. When he explodes she makes pig
noises as she swallows.

There's a feeling of loss knowing the kids won't be over tomorrow.
Monday seems a long way off; but, I'll enjoy tonight with Cassia. When the
boys leave, she is in my arms finding a nipple and, then, sucking contently,
and that is where she remains until we go to bed. Tonight, as last night,
there's no modesty. She's in my bed, with her arm deep inside of me as she
engorges herself on my clitoris. The series of climaxes leave me limp. All
I can remember is falling asleep with my clitoris still in her mouth.

In the morning, I actually feel lonely when Cassia leaves. I am enjoying my
coffee, as I sit on the deck, when a voice calls out.

"Hello."

Looking up I see it's a woman. I recognize her as another resident of the
park, she lives on the opposite side of the park from my unit.

"May I help you?"

"Oh, I hope so. May I come up."

That is what I like about most of the people I have met so far, they all
seem to be so polite.

"Of course, may I get you a coffee? The pot is still fresh."

"That would be nice; I haven't had my first this morning."

After getting her coffee, I watch as she tastes the offering. She's a
solid woman, a little on the short side and a bit stocky; her breasts are her
focal point, as they are a tad large for her body; no sag, but a bit on the
massive size. My thoughts are of her nipples. What in the hell is going on
with my head?

"Thank you, that's a good cup of coffee. I'm Carol Barr. My family lives
in the first row of the park. I'm a friend of Mrs. Franks and she
mentioned you are babysitting for her."

"Yes, as a matter of fact, we made it a full time arrangement only
yesterday. Her kids are such gems."

"Yes, I know. They play with my son, Quinn, and my daughter, Sydney.
They're the reason I wanted to talk to you."

"How so?"

"I know this is short notice, but I have to ask. I have an opportunity
to go to the casino with a group of my girlfriends from work; it's an
overnight trip. My regular babysitter doesn't do weekends, which is usually
no problem. I haven't had a day on my own for nearly three years and when
Karessa mentioned that you helped her I thought it wouldn't be any harm in
asking."

It's Karessa's children that have brought me out of my shell. Now, here's an
opportunity to help someone and have company for the weekend at the same time. It
would keep me busy and my mind off the boy's stiffies.

"I would like to meet your children before deciding. This babysitting
business is all new to me."

"They are in the car."

Watching her walk towards a car that is parked down the street, she beckons to
the window. A young boy, dressed in slacks and a button down shirt, and a
girl, in a light pink dress, get out and follow their mom back to the deck.

"Mrs. Lee, I would like you to meet my daughter, Sydney, and my son, Quinn.
Quinn is nine and Sydney just had her eleventh birthday last weekend.
Children, say hello to Mrs. Lee."

They both look towards me with beautifully shy faces and say hello.
Sydney has beautiful long brown hair that shines in the morning light. Her
mom must put a lot of work into it to keep it looking as it does. Quinn
looks like the typical young boy. Neither of them looks like they would be a problem for
babysitting.

"I think I can be of service, Mrs. Barr."

"Thank you so much! You've made my day! What time would be convenient
for you?"

"Anytime after three, I have to slip out to get a few things."

"That will work out fine. The tour bus doesn't leave till four-twenty
and the pickup point is only a mile from the park."

"Then it's done! I'll see you all at threeish."

Watching them leave, I can't help but notice how Sydney's hips sway to and
fro like a young woman. Mrs. Barr is no slouch either. Her legs are well
toned, clad in whitish nylons; her heels make them look very appealing.
Shit, there I go again analyzing females sexually. Before Cassia, my
interests have always been male, especially in their penises and the smaller the
better.

There's a lot to do before three; getting dressed is one of them. The
taste of toothpaste for some reason reminds me of Robby's cum. Then, while
combing my hair, the doorbell sounds. It's Robby.

"I think I forgot my comb in your bathroom."

"Go and take a look."

I watch as the young man passes me, envisioning how good his young
cock tastes. My body quivers in anticipation. He calls me.

"Darlene, could you come here please?"

Still in my robe, I go to the bathroom. Robby is standing at the counter
with his pants and shorts piled at his ankles and the object of my desires is standing
proudly, pointing at me. My taste buds are chomping at the bit.

"I hope you don't mind; but, we won't be here tonight and I like what you
do for me. Do you want to suck me?"

Dumb question! On my knees, his tool is in my mouth. It feels good;
stiff and soft at the same time. In moments, the first tangy taste of
precum hits my palate. He again slips his hand down my front and grasps a
bare breast and then starts kneading my nipple. Everything that is happening
must be connected to my clitoris, as it feels excited and hard. Within
minutes his young cock is pulsating, as surge after surge of wonderful cum
pours into me. After caressing his shaft to get the last of it, it slips
out of my mouth. I hope the taste will stay with me till Monday.

"That was thoughtful of you Robby. Thank you."

Standing in front of him, he slips his arms around me, his face at my
breasts. He surprises me by running his hands down to my bum cheeks
exploring; his fingers are in my bum crease. Then, another surprise, he lifts
my nighty and takes a look at my moist, wanting pussy.

"Cassia said it was nice. Can I touch it?"

Tongue tied, all I can do is nod yes. When his finger touches my
clitoris, I have a strong urge to cum. Then, he continues to explore. What
has become of me? A twelve-year-old boy is exploring my pussy and I'm
enjoying it. When he puts his face against me, that does it. I explode with my
hands on the back of his head pulling him into me. Embarrassed, I release
him.

"It does smell good. Do you think I could put my stiffy in you?"

Again, no words come out. A twelve year old preteen wants to fuck me and,
like a zombie, I nod in the affirmative. He leans over and kisses my
clitoris, causing me to cum again. As I grab the counter for support, he
leaves me panting as he pulls up his clothes and leaves. This interlude
with Robbie has taken care of my concerns about not having any cum till
Monday. Maybe his wonderful taste will say with me.

While putting away the groceries, Karessa comes for a visit.

She looks fabulous. Her hair is pulled back, her lips are coated with a
lip-gloss that sets off her complexion, and her eye shadow gives the
finishing touches to her beauty. Again, that stirring between my legs, the
result of looking at this beautiful woman, has me wanting her sexually. Am
I becoming a lez?

"You look fantastic, Karessa; all the men at the movie will be watching
you."

"Well, thank you Darlene. Is it having the same effect on you?"

Looking at her, my face has to show my shock concerning the question, and the way
she looks has my pussy tingling for attention. My trembling lower lip is a
dead giveaway. Karessa walks towards me and her scent makes my knees go weak.
My legs are like blocks of cement: they won't move. Her arms are around me
as her breasts are pushing on mine. The exhilaration going through my body is
unbelievable and, when her lips cover mine, the jig is up. The kiss is long
and passionate. Her tongue forces my lips open and is inside of my mouth.
Then, an alarm goes off: can she taste her son's cum? Her tongue tastes of
peppermint toothpaste. It goes on forever. When we break, her hands are on
my breasts, massaging. She has an inquiring look on her face, likely the
taste in my mouth.

"I was hoping you liked what you saw; I felt an attraction to you that
got stronger each time we met. I am glad you feel the same way. I have to
go to the movie with the kids; perhaps we can have coffee tomorrow evening
after they go to bed."

Thoroughly shaken by the events, and the fact that my body and mind did
me in, I nod in agreement. She leans over and kisses me, this time just a
parting peck. I'm sure she is laughing when she leaves. Totally confused,
I collapse on the sofa to regroup and recall. First, her son's gift this
morning and now the knowledge that Karessa is more than just a passing
fancy, her sexual appeal is so strong.

I finally manage to gather my thoughts, just in time to accept Carol's
two children for the night. Both are carrying small night bags. They're
very polite and, once they get comfortable, they're both a joy to be with.
After a dinner of fries and hot dogs, we all climb on the sofa and watch
cartoons. Sydney is in a blouse and a short skirt, which exposes her thighs and
long toned legs. What are her panties covering? She's close enough to me
that the scent of her shampoo drifts upwards. Her head is pushing against
my right breast, so close to my now erect nipple. Quinn is much more
reserved than his sister. Sneaking a look between his legs doesn't give me
any indication of his small cock. Sydney stirs.

"Quinn, remember what mommy said, you should be in bed by seven thirty,
it's time for your bath."

"Come on, Quinn, I'll show you where everything is and run your water. You
can have yours when he's finished."

"Okay."

With Sydney now sprawled out on the sofa, her skirt rides up her body
exposing a pair of yellow panties. Her bum crack seems to have swallowed
the fabric with a deep crevasse between them. My mind is not on sugarplums
and fairies, but on tight assholes and small tasty pussies.

Quinn follows me to the bathroom with his case in his hand. With the water
running, I gather enough towels and facecloths for the three of us, making
three piles on the counter. When I turn around Quinn is standing there naked,
waiting for me to tell him it is okay to get into the tub. On my knees,
testing the heat of the water, I can't help but notice his little boy
woody. It's all of three inches long and the size of my thumb; its delectable
head is exposed, as he has been circumcised. Certainly not a mouthful, but
very suckable. What would be like to suck someone so young?

"The water's ready. In you go."

"Aren't you going to bathe me? Mom does all the time."

Its fine with me, as it will give me a chance to touch his little stiffy
during the bath. Finally, all that's left is his bum and his cock. He
turns his back to me and, with my hand and fingers all lathered, I explore his
anal region. His small asshole is so tight and warm to my touch. Slipping
my finger in to the first knuckle doesn't bring any negative reaction, nor
does sawing it in and out. Finally, rinsing it exposes one beautiful pink
anal rim, which is very tight. Now, on to the centre of my desire: his weenie. My mouth
is watering!

"Turn around, Quinn, all we have is your front to do and you'll be ready for bed."

Hell, I hope he doesn't notice the way my body is quivering with
excitement. Just the thought of inspecting his small sucker has me
trembling. His cock is sticking out from his body, the head a soft pink,
his ball sack is relaxed from the warm bath water. Both are the right size
for enjoying. While making sure every nook and cranny is thoroughly clean, I
could boast that no one could get a penis any cleaner! We rinse and start to
dry. Quinn places his hand on my shoulders to steady himself from the
vigor of my drying. His tool is an inch from my face, while his beautiful little
nut sack hangs proudly behind his cock. Hell, I can taste him. Closing my
eyes for a second, just dreaming of the possibility, Quinn has moved
forward; his cock is pushing against my cheek, then it is at my lips.

"What are you doing?"

"Robby told me to do it; he says you like to suck boy's things. Do
you?"

My answer is to open my mouth and engulf his small tool. The taste is
indescribable! Going through my mind is a question: Can nine year old boys
ejaculate? Tonight's scientific test will determine if it's possible. One
thing is for sure, it must be a natural instinct for boys to hump as Quinn is
now fucking my mouth. My finger finds his asshole and is in to the first
knuckle. Life is good. I have no idea how long it goes on; however, it is
not long enough. My enjoyment is interrupted when his small body trembles
and there is a small release of clear liquid into my mouth; it's nearly
tasteless. The scientific research is complete: young boys have the urge
to ejaculate but not the ability. Savoring every iota of the release, his
soft cocky slips out of my mouth. I actually gave a blowjob, of sorts, to a
nine year old.

"Robby was right, that feels so good. Can you do it again?"

"Maybe later, but you have to promise that it's our secret."

"I can keep a secret."

Hell, I hope he can. After discovering boys, girls and women, the last
thing needed is an expose. Watching Quinn pull on his pajama bottoms,
covering his stub gives me a feeling of closure. With the water draining,
we return to the living room and then to the first bedroom for Quinn. After he's in bed
he has me promise to tuck him in later.

"Sydney, it is time for your bath. Can you run the water or do you want
me to?"

"Would you please? I like someone to wash my back too. Would you do it?"

A wish comes true: I'll be able to see everything, even though no
touching, other than bathing. There's a tingle between my legs that only a
climax can relieve; looks like my fingers and a dildo tonight. She follows
me to the bathroom where the water is flowing and the suds foaming. Casually, my
eyes take in her undressing. There's more than a hint of breasts. She has the size
of a small orange with well-formed nipples; she's sporting much more than
Cassia. There should be a drum roll as she lowers her panties. Houston, we
have hair; not much, mind you, but enough to make it interesting. Her pubes
are very pronounced and appealing. She looks at me and smiles a curious
smile.

"Would do my back, please?"

Watching her step into the bathwater with her back to me, the divide
between her cheeks is exactly as imagined. With my hands lathered and
shaking, we start. The skin on her back is flawless, soft and enticing to
the touch. Her ass is so distinct in its' sculptured look. Her asshole
seems larger than the others; but, it could be the beautiful frame of dark
brown skin accenting the rim surrounding it. Running my finger over it
gets a noticeable sigh. All girls must have the same feeling when it comes
to their assholes, at least the ones I have come across lately. Will
Karessa be as sensitive? Only time will tell

"That feels so good, Mrs. Lee."

"You don't have to be formal here, just call me Darlene."

Turning around she is now facing me or, rather, my eyes are staring at the
loveliest young pussy. The light brown curly hairs set it off. Wanting to
continue with her bath, I start soaping up her legs with no resistance, then it's up
her thighs towards heaven; her clitoris is starting to emerge. It is a
cute, little, pink pea glistening with moisture, and not from the bath. Its
scent hits me. What I wouldn't do to taste it. Without asking, my fingers
are on her soft luv lips, spreading them to see her developing labia
spreading like a lotus blossom. Everything about Sydney is memorable.
Forcing myself to leave this wonder, my hands and sensitive fingers find her
belly button. It is sensitive, as she starts to giggle and wiggle and, then, it's
on to her breasts. Soon she will have more than I do and she is only
eleven; the lord didn't treat us all equally. After concentrating on her
nipples, which are now as hard as diamonds, I offer her the cloth.

"I think you can wash your own face, everything else is squeaky clean."

"Cassia said you did an excellent job on her. I can see why she likes
you as a babysitter. The old one was a real bitch, she doesn't like kids."

"Not me, all you kids are great!

On my knees, admiring her young, developing body, I am still eyeing her slit
where little drops of love juice are seeping, Sydney scares the shit out of
me when she drops the cloth and it makes a splash. That's what happens
when not concentrating on the job at hand. The look on her face gives me
the impression she is expecting something, like she knows something that I
should.

"Don't you want to kiss me? Cassia says you kiss her all the time."

"Well, we have kissed occasionally when she goes to bed and when she leaves in the
morning."

"What about pussy kisses?"

Do these kids have a message service adults aren't aware of? Are there
any young preteens in the park that don't know what happened between the
Frank kids and me? Might as well play stupid, something I am really good
at.

"What pussy kisses?"

To make her point, she grabs the back of my head and drives my face
against her moist and sensuous pussy. Her scent is so strong, so appealing,
that my body is trembling again. Apparently, my fa�ade of stupidity didn't seem to work.
Uncontrollably, my tongue sneaks a taste; just a little one, mind you. The
sensors on my tongue quickly send a note to my brain to instruct stupid
Darlene to obtain a bigger sample. With my mouth attached to her luv lips,
the vacuum created sucks a very large sample and continues to suck getting
additional samples. The effect on Sydney is predictable; she is shaking
like a leaf, while her hands are full of my hair for support.

"Maybe we should dry you off and continue this later in my bed."

She looks at me.

"You promise?"

"I promise."

It isn't that I didn't want this to happen, it's just that what I didn't know is it seems that every
minor in the park is aware of my lusts for young cocks and preteen
pussies. Watching Sydney dry her luscious young body is a treat; it is
hard to believe she is only eleven. Leading her to my bedroom, she is naked
and in bed with her legs spread, looking at me. What an inviting scene. My night
snack is waiting!

"I made a promise to Quinn to tuck him in; I should only be gone a couple of
minutes."

"Okay, I will be here when you get back."

Her hands are at her pussy, spreading the lips and exposing a moist lush, pink
interior; her labia have expanded now, extending beyond her luv lips. That
alone is an inspiration for me to return as soon as possible.

The couple of minutes I told her about turn out to be fifteen. Entering the room, he
smiles and pulls down the covers. His pajama bottoms are pulled down and
his beautiful stub is point skywards.

"See, it is hard again. Can you fix it?"

It does look so cute sticking up, the small shriveled up sac beneath it.
Savoring every moment, softly sucking his lovely cock, brings him to the
brink; doing this four times is enough for me. Finally, accepting his gift
of clear, tasty, boy juice, I do tuck him in and return to his sister.

From the scent of a male to a female is noticeably different, but both
are great. It would be difficult to pick out a favorite between brother
and sister. With my finger deep in Sydney's asshole, she goes over the
edge five times before surrendering and pushing me away.

"I can't believe how wonderful I feel. Cassie and I have played with
each other, but she has never made me feel so good."

With her satisfied, I shut off the light, wiggle out of my nightclothes
and snuggle up to her. The feel of skin against skin is so refreshing. With
the day coming to a close, my thoughts are of tomorrow and the possible
meeting with Karessa. The thought of seeing her naked has shut off the
feelings of Sydney exploring my body. Caressing my breasts, then squeezing
my nipples, brings me back. Her hand slides down my flat stomach, stopping,
for a short time, at my belly button; then, slowly down to my waiting pussy.
Then, she scares the shit out of me shouting.

"Holy shit! Is your clit really that big?"

With that, the covers are pulled from my naked body, a light comes on and
she is leaning over my pubic area. Her finger finds my clitoris, sizing it
up.

"I have never seen one so large. What I wouldn't give to have mine that
size."

Thinking it's served me well in the past, and in the last week has come
back as a major part of my life, my eyes close to enjoy her soft touch.
Then, another surprise: she engulfs my clit with her warm moist mouth and
sucks. I love the feeling. It isn't long before my heels are digging into
the mattress, lifting my body upwards as I enjoy my first climax, of five, for
the evening. Sydney's fingers find my asshole and, before I know it, she has
four fingers in me. It had to be nearly two in the morning when we finally called it a
night in a sixty-nine position with my face against her pussy and the feeling
of her breath on my clitoris as she slept.

In the morning, it is a scramble: Sydney takes a bath to remove the
results of our loving making. Quinn has his cock out for me to suck before
he has to go home. So far, the weekend has been very exhilarating. When
Carol Barr comes by to pick up her kids, I feel guilt taking the money
offered, but she insisted. Watching them leave, I can't help but notice
Robert. He has been standing in front watching the Barr's leave.

"Robert, is your comb still missing? Do you want to come in and look?"

The smile that fills his face tells me that is what he has been waiting
for. He trots up to the deck and follows me inside. When the door closes,
we look at each other. I know what he wants: he wants to attempt to fuck me. Just
the thought of having a man on top of me has my body trembling. Not a man; really,
but, a young horny boy. Articles, in a number of woman's magazines, extol the
fact that young men are the ones to have mounting you, as they are so virile
and they have staying power. What will Robert be like?

"What can I do for you?"

It's easy to see he is embarrassed. How can a twelve year old, even a
horny twelve year old, ask a grown woman to let him fuck her. The thought
of him kissing my clitoris comes back to me.

"Would you like to see my bedroom?"

That brings a smile and an affirmative nod. In the bedroom, we look at
each other. With my hand on his cheek, he's bolder now and has one hand cupping
my breast. From this point on no words are spoken. Slipping my hand to
the front of his pants, then lowering his zipper, my hand slips inside and
finds a very firm woody. His fingers have found the zipper and buttons
holding my slacks, they fall down my body, stacking at my ankles. Leaving
his cock, I pull up his shirt and he lifts his hand upwards so it is easily
removed. Looking down at his feet, his pants are at his ankles and he is
trying to remove his shoes with his feet, hampered by the pants. Kneeling
in front of him to help, his cock is at my mouth. Taking one suck, I stand
before him and remove my blouse. He lowers my panties and looks in awe at
my moist pussy, now puffy with excitement from being so long without a man. I take
great pride in how my pubic hair is trimmed in the shape of a chevron, with its
point just above my clitoris. While he is admiring me, I remove my bra and I
am now naked.

Robert's body is taunt and firm, a result of being young and active.
His stomach is solid, showing no signs of excess weight. His young cock is
the crowning glory, with precum seeping out
of its slit. His ball sack is hanging below. Arranging myself on the bed, with my legs spread wide, his eyes are
like saucers. My clitoris must be aiming right at him and my luv juice has to
be pouring out of me in anticipation of the first cock about to enter me
for over a year; he seems frozen to the floor. Then, a stupid grin appears
on his face as he realizes what he is supposed to be doing. He's so
nervous his lips are quivering as he attempts to get into position between
my welcoming legs. Crawling the short distance to his goal, his arms are
on both sides of my body; then, as his cock closes in on its objective, it
pulsates and sprays cum all over me without entering. He has
pre-ejaculated. Imagining what he must feel like I reach out and pull him
to me, his body racked with sobs.

"I'm sorry Darlene, I don't know what happened."

"It's okay Robert; we can try again, if you like. I have read where this
happens, often to men a lot older than you."

Okay, that's a lie; but, maybe it'll help him feel better about himself.

"You will let me?"

"Of course! We can't have a cock like yours just getting sucked can we?
It has to do some work as well."

Cuddling up to me, his mouth finds a nipple. The sucking sensation feels
as good as when his sister does it! For the longest time he suckles me, then the sobbing
stops. His hand moves down my stomach to my clitoris; when he touches me, my my
body trembles with anticipation. Disengaging himself from my breast, he
moves his face down to my pussy. Latching onto my clitoris, he brings me to,
then over, the brink. Before leaving, he extracts a firm promise from me
that he can fuck me tomorrow evening. When he leaves, the realization hits me
that he and his siblings will be here to be babysat. How's this going to
work?

Later in the afternoon, it dawns on me that Karessa may visit tonight.
All kinds of scenarios fill my imagination. In the bedroom, I locate a box
that still remains unpacked from the move; it contains all of my fine
lingerie, every item that Ralph loved to see me in and then remove.
Anticipating that we could end up in bed; looking sexy will likely help.
My choice is a matching black, lacy bra and a V-string. After dinner, I
have a long bubble bath, and then I trim my pussy; it has to look its best.
Finally done, a sheer black chemise sets off the image. It's like dressing
for a first date. My scent is dabbed in all of the places that should be of
interest to Karessa. Under my breasts, the nap of my neck and finally my
inner thighs. It's a very nervous woman that answers the door at eight
thirty.

Great minds must think alike as her garb is a sheer white robe with white
accessories; I can make out her white, lacy panties and bra and there's a large
bulge at her pubes. Her scent hits me. Inviting her in, we size each
other up. She's a magnificent looking woman, standing before me in her
five inch heels.

"Wow."

That's all I could manage to get out. Karessa takes the initiative and walks up
to me, her hands grasp the sides of my face and she gently guides me to her
lips. The kiss is sweet; our breasts touch; then, we're in a clinch kissing.
Grabbing her hand, she follows me to the bedroom, the same room her son
recently left after attempting to fuck me.

We both drop our chemises at the same time and my eyes are on her crotch:
Karessa has a bush. Her bra is full and large nipples are embossed in the
cups. Her tummy shows just a small paunch, not surprising after three kids;
and her legs are long, well-toned and are set off in those heels.

"I haven't done this since college. There's something about you and the
way you take care of my kids that awakened something in me."

As much as I wanted to tell her what her kids awakened in me, silence is
the best scenario at present.

"Your kiss set me off; I have never been with a woman before."

Not exactly true, if you count her daughter and Sydney; but, she will be
my first woman.

As I lay down she is beside me, her hands running over my body and, in seconds,
my bra is loose and gone. Her hands cup my breasts and lightly squeeze my
nipples. Not wanting to be left behind, her bra falls, revealing beautiful
full breasts with large nipples that put mine to shame. Taking a hint from
her daughter, my mouth latches on to one sucking. What an experience,
sucking a woman's nipples! Panting, we both look at each other. She sits
up and is at my V-string. Lifting my hips to accommodate her, she gasps.

"Hey girl! Are you sure you are not black? I have never seen a clit
that large on a white woman."

Her lips find it and suck. In moments, my first sexual experience with
a woman explodes in a climax. Her tongue is inside of me and the vacuum of her
sucking has to be extracting mouthfuls of my pussy juice. Finally, she
stops. My body is limp from exhaustion. In a few moments, I get my second
wind; it is now my turn to explore.

Forcing her to lay back, I remove her panties. Her bush is full and
very thick; I feel like an explorer in a virgin forest, her sexual scent
has my senses twitching. On my knees between her legs, there's a great
discovery; her clitoris is longer than mine, but not by much. Spreading
more of the bush reveals a moist opening with her labia extending from her
love lips by over an inch; they are various shades of brown, grey and some
pink mixed in. Latching onto her clitoris, I suck and taste: this is where
Cassia and her brothers got their start. After bringing her to a thundering
climax, I kiss every inch of her pussy to pay homage for her siblings that I
have enjoyed. Karessa brings her knees to her breasts and then spreads
them to give me better access to her pussy; but, what the position also
reveals is a very large asshole framed in dark brown curly hair. The rim
is wrinkled and reminds me of her labia as it extends out from her body.
When the tip of my tongue touches it she seems to force the wrinkled rim
even further out of her body forming a beautiful appealing ridge. Planting
a kiss, then shoving my tongue into her, she reacts violently, experiencing a
tongue induced anal climax. After a final kiss on her lush pussy, I work
my way up beside her. We are face to face.

Cum has started to dry on her cheeks and lips, the effect is actually
comical.

"Do you know what you look like?"

"Likely not much different than you; your face is coated with cum."

We hug and push our bodies together, attempting to get as much skin to
skin contact as possible. This reminds me of Ralph and me after
lovemaking. We slept spoon fashion, enjoying the closeness after lovemaking.

"Your tongue felt good on my asshole, thank you for that."

"It looks so beautiful; it is the least I could do."

She kisses me.

"When do you have to be home?"

"Early enough to get the kids off to school. I told them if I wasn't in
my bed to call here."

"Would like to stay the night?"

"I was hoping you would ask. Set the alarm for six."

We spend nearly an hour in the sixty-nine position; her clitoris and
asshole getting a good going over; not to mention the number of climaxes
she induces for me. It feels so good to fall asleep with my bum towards
her, her finger play with my clitoris till sleep overcomes both of us.

When the alarm goes off, it is a scramble locating all of Karessa
clothing. Once dressed, she kisses me and leaves. It has been a long time
since I have felt so good. Finally up and dressed, with my second cup of
coffee, and still enjoying the feeling encompassing my body, Karessa returns, now
dressed.

"Just wanted to thank you for the night, I wasn't sure if you would
enjoy another woman."

"The same thing crossed my mind; I am so happy the way it turned out."

We kiss the kiss of lovers, soft full and lasting. Her hands wander
over my breasts, tweaking each nipple. Then we part.

"Would you like a coffee?"

"I would sooner have what you have between your legs, but coffee will
do."

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After Karessa leaves, my thoughts are of her son and his desire to have
sex with me. Changing the bedding is necessary, as his mom has left her
marks all over the blue sheets. They are covered with pussy tracks from
both of us. Then, a long relaxing bath for me. Now I'm ready.

Later in the afternoon, Karessa is off to work and her siblings are all
in front of the television set. I can't keep my eyes off of Robert; by all
his actions he is still looking forward to attempting to fuck me again.
But, how can we do it with the Cassia and Rick in the house? It's Cassia who solves my
dilemma.

"Can Rick and I watch you and Robbie fuck?"

So much for a secret. I wonder if the rest of the kids in the park know.
Looking at Robert, he winces.

"I had to tell Cassia `cause she wanted to suck me before we came over, I had
to tell why she couldn't."

"Will you let me try too?"

That is Rick.

"Of course you can."

Not much else I can say for if his brother mounts me what is one more
preteen trying to fuck the park pervert? After what I enjoyed with their
mother, it makes me feel a bit guilty; but, a promise is a promise.

"Let's go to the bedroom."

When I turn around Robert is already undressed with his cock pointing at me.
It does look so cute. As I undress, Rick's eyes widen as he looks between my
legs. My luv lips are still swollen from his mom's manipulations. There's
a feeling of anticipation running through my body. On the bed, with my legs
spread, Robbie mounts me. The look of concentration on his brow tells me
he has no intention of a repeat of yesterday, especially with his brother
and sister watching. Now, lying down, his cock slips into me; it has been
ions since a cock has entered me. It does feel good. Holding him between
my breasts, his taunt ass starts to hump me as his bum rises up and down.
The feeling of a cock sliding in and out of me brings back all sorts of
wonderful memories, especially the many times Leigh spent fucking me as a
young girl. Then, Robby seems to freeze as his cock is shoved as deep as
possible, his body convulses as he cums. Every string of his hot cum
registers in my body. Finally, he collapses on me.

"Now, you are a man Robert! I can't remember when I felt so good."

Looking up at me, there is a smile to end all smiles. He lies on top of
me for the longest time and then climbs off.

"Thank you, Darlene. It did feel so good."

"Yes it did and we will do it again."

Cassia has been playing with her pussy, her skirt is up and her panties
are down, her finger wet. She looks at my pussy, licks her lips and crawls
between my legs and start licking. If any of Robert's cum is seeping out
of me, she plans on being the benefactor.

Rick has been rubbing his little hard-on. Crawling on his knees, he works
himself with his glory standing out from his body. Now, beside my face, he
offers me his hard dick. Since Cassia is enjoying the spoils of Robert, it
is only fair that Rick provides me with my intake of boy juice.

Later in the evening after Cassia brought me to new heights, she falls
asleep while sucking my nipple. Holding her close, I give thanks to her
family for allowing me to become a part of it. All I remember is kissing the
top of her head and enjoying the scent of her shampoo as I fall asleep.

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