BABYSITTING LITTLE LISA

Part 18

Lisa Meets Chika

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With her mom and dad both gone, I had Lisa pick out two stuffed animals and a doll to take with her while I rounded up my shorts.� Picking out a nice little sundress for her, a pair of flip-flops and a cute floppy hat, I dressed her sans panties and took her to my home next door. All I needed to do was turn off the A/C, throw on a shirt, grab some sandals, a hat, and my new bottle of scotch. Then I� loaded her up in her car seat and we were off.

As soon as I was out of the neighborhood Lisa began whini, "I hunggy... I hunggy..."

I too was needing something to eat, so we went through the drive-through of a fast food joint, got some breakfast burritos, milk and another cup of coffee and set off for Eden Valley.� Naturally she made a mess with her egg and cheese burrito, but what the hell, she wouldn't be needing that dress in a few short hours. I say short, but with her constantly complaining in the back seat that the dress was itching her, that the straps on the car seat were too tight, and questions of where were we going and when would we be there and was Mommy coming, it made for a long drive that made me regret that I didn't have a DVD system installed in the car.

Halfway there, I gave up and stopped along the road.� If the dress was itching her, then the solution was to just take the damned thing off.� If the car seat straps were too tight, take a moment and loosen them up. Once I was back on the road it only took her minutes to escape from the car seat.

I stopped again. Even though the windows were tinted, I didn't want to take the chance that someone might notice that I had a nude little girl with me, so giving up on the car seat, I had her get down on the floor where she could play with her dolls and stuffed animals.� That seemed to work, as she more or less cooperated.

Pulling up to the gate to Eden Valley Naturist Resort, I entered the gate code that Rhonda had given me and the gate slid open. It was a short, but twisting drive to get to the Lodge. Parking my car, I pulled Lisa out who was already "dressed" for the occasion, took her hand and totally bare, took her inside and to the reception desk. Rhonda was surprised when I walked up.

"Bill! You're not supposed to be here until the weekend."

"Change of plans," I told her trying unsuccessfully to keep my eyes up and not on her tits.

"And who might this cutie little nudie be?" she asked as she arched her back to draw attention to her firm naked knockers.

I picked Lisa up and before I could introduce her she blurted out, "Granpa, she's nakie!"

"Yes, she is and so are you.

"Lisa, this is my friend, Rhonda.

"Rhonda, this is Lisa."

"Hi, Lisa," Rhonda said with a warm smile. "Have you come to stay with us for a while?" Lisa shyly buried her face in my neck.

"She's a real little cutie," Rhonda said.

"Hey, I brought a permission form signed by her parents," I said handing her the form.

"This is for when a parent brings their child here without the other parent.� You're not her parent, are you, Bill?"

"No, but I am her guardian when she's in my care, and here's a copy of the papers for that."

"This isn't exactly kosher," Rhonda replied with a frown, "but Mel has the final word on that. So before I get you a room..." She picked up the phone and punched in three numbers.

"Mel, Rhonda. Bill is here and...

"Bill... Paula's father-in-law and...

"Sure, okay, but he has a little girl with him."

She hung up the phone saying, "Mel will be right with you."

A moment later Mel appeared from behind the reception desk wall.

"Bill!� I wasn't expecting you so soon!" Mel greeted with a friendly smile.

"And who is this?" he asked poking my naked charge in the butt.

"He's nakie, Granpa," she mumbled.

"Yes, I am naked," Mel told her. "Naked just like you are. Everyone here goes naked. No one wears any clothes, ever."

"She has clothes on," Lisa said pointing to one of the housekeepers who happened to be walking by.

"Well, most people don't wear clothes here. She's an employee. The guests go naked," he explained. "You're a guest, so you can go naked, all day and all night for as long as you're here.

"Do you like to be naked?" he asked. Lisa nodded still buried in my neck but warming up enough to turn and look at Melvin with his cleanly shaven head.

"So I've heard," he replied with a smile.

"And you must be Lisa," he said as he gently jabbed at her butt cheek again. "I'm Meghan and Jeff's PawPaw. I've heard all sorts of good things about you, Lisa."

"Are you my grandfather too?" she asked in a near whisper.

"I'm her grandad," I explained to Mel, "seeing she doesn't have one."

"Ah, I see...

"Well, if you want, sweetie, I can be your other grandfather," Mel said kindly, "just like I'm Meghan's and Jeff's other grandfather." To this entreaty Lisa warmed up instantly, turned towards him and reached out for him.

Mel took her in his arms cupping her bare butt and hugged her. "You just call me PawPaw like my other grandkids," he said before laying a wet smacker on her bare tummy, which sent her into a brief fit of giggles.

"Kay," she said softly as she nuzzled into him.

Mel looked to me, wagged his eyebrows and said, "She's a real cutie, Bill. Damn, this is going to be fun!"

Mel turned to Rhonda and told her, "Bill and Lisa will be staying with me. See to it that they both have ID bracelets."

"Comps on all the charges?" she asked.

"Why of course."

"No, I'll pay my own expenses," I interjected.

"Nonsense," Mel replied.� "This one is payment enough," he said giving Lisa's bare ass a squeeze and a quick peck on her cheek. Lisa beamed brightly.� To her she had hit the jackpot with two grandfathers. I had to wonder if she'd feel the same by the time I brought her home to her mommy and daddy.

We went into his quarters where he showed us the spare bedroom room. I undressed, then excused myself to retrieve what little we had brought with us, namely my Dopp kit, scotch and Lisa's toys. Mel didn't waste any time getting to know Lisa. When I came back in, he was smooching with her and feeling her up. I let them be for a moment before offering Mel some of my scotch.

"Kind of early, isn't it," he commented after breaking a deep tongue kiss with my young ward. "But, hey, what the hell. This is cause for a little celebration," he said lifting Lisa and planting a kiss square on her bald mons.

"We can't fuck her," I told him while filling two glasses with ice.

"Jeff fucked her, didn't he?" he asked before licking her ribs and sending her into a fit of mirthful giggling.

"Jeff's a boy," I said. "She too little for the likes of us."

"Yes, you're right, Bill," he said setting her down in his lap. "But we can do other things with her, right?"

"That's right. Provided she's okay with what's going on, but I've never seen her object before," I said handing him a scotch with a splash of water.

Mel grinned saying, "Of course, we wouldn't do anything to upset her."

"Here's to young pussy," he said hoisting his drink.

"To pussy," I replied.

We sat and chatted for while, sipping our fine scotch, while Lisa took interest in Mel's nipples. "I hunggy!" she declared holding his stiff nip.

"Well, honey, you're not going to get much from that," Mel laughed. Lisa thought that was funny too and laughed with him.

"Is the lunch buffet still up?" I asked.

"Should be. If not I'll have the kitchen whip up something for you," he said before tossing down the remainder of his drink.

Setting his glass down he declared, "That's some good shit there, Bill. A little pricy for my tastes, but thanks for bringing it." Who was he kidding? He had nothing but top shelf booze in his private bar.

I finished my drink and then followed him holding Lisa's hand to the dining room. It was fairly deserted, but the food was still out.

While I showed Lisa what was available and fixed her a plate, I remembered that we had forgotten to bring towels to sit upon. Mel was ahead of me on that point and had someone fetch us towels before we selected a table. Lisa was somewhat mystified why we had to sit on towels, but I explained to her that it was just the rules. That satisfied her and she dug into her lunch of corn and pizza, while I fixed myself a plate. Mel passed on eating anything as he had already eaten lunch just before we arrived.

Mel flirted with her while she ate, and fed her with his fingers and had her suck the pizza sauce off his fingers.

Before we had finished, the phone he carried around with him began buzzing. He listened and grunted, "Uhn huh," a few times and hung up.

"Have an issue that needs tending to," he announced, " so you'll have to excuse me."� With that he leaned into Lisa and gave her a grandfatherly kiss on the cheek and then left to take care of the problem.

With lunch done, I figured the best thing would be to take her to the water park. I remembered seeing ring floats with a seat that were available for rent at one of the shops by the pool, so I headed there with her.� But before we did anything in the water, I needed to get her cleaned up, so I took her to the shower facility. She wasn't too keen on the shower, so I had her cover her eyes while I washed her. Squeaky clean, I slathered us both down with SPF 30 sun block and then sought out the floatie.

She was a bit intimidated getting into water that was more than knee deep, but I coaxed her into the floatie. Once I had her calmed down, she had a great time kicking her legs and making herself spin around while I hovered about closely watching her with just my head above water.

Looking about, Eric was correct about the place being deserted after the Labor Day weekend. It wasn't totally deserted, as there were any number of older folks milling around in and out of the water, but it wasn't nearly as crowded.

We stayed in the water for over an hour before she was ready to get out. I stashed the floatie at a table for later use and took her to the squirt park. That was a big hit!� She ran about squealing as she got squirted between the legs time and time again. There was another little girl with her mother at the squirt park. A dark haired and deeply tan little beauty, she was no more than a year older than Lisa. They hit it off big time and had a blast playing together and getting squirted between the legs.

I introduced myself to the girl's mother. She wasn't a great beauty, but in her late twenties and naked, she was good enough for the likes of me. We chatted and I learned that her name was Rosa and her little girl was Chika. I also learned that her husband was a cross country truck driver who was a thousand miles or more away and that they were resort members who came here often. And I learned that at the moment she and her husband were living there in one of the trailers while their house in town was being repaired for fire damage. Like me, she was pleased that her little girl had another little girl to play with.

By and by it was getting to be late afternoon. She called Chika over to her and told her that it was time to go home. Chika wanted Lisa to come over and play with her.

"I'm sure Mr. Beal," as she pronounced it with a Latin accent, "has other things he and Lisa need to do."

"Please, Mama!" the little girl begged.

Making my move I told her, "Hey, I really don't have anything better to do other than babysitting Lisa."

"Are you sure? You're not here with your wife?"

"My wife passed some years ago," I replied.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Beal.

"So where is your daughter?"

"I don't have a daughter," I explained.� "Just three sons and three daughter in laws."

"But, Lisa... she is your granddaughter, no?"

"Uh, no, she's not."

"Oh, I see..." It was apparent from her expression that she didn't see.

"It's a long and complicated," I offered.� "I'm her babysitter."

"Really? Are you here with her parents?"

"No, they're going out of town this weekend and... I was planning to coming here for a few days, and... I'm watching out for her."

"You brought her here? With you?"

"Uh, yeah. Her parents are okay with it.

"You know," I continued trying to change the subject, "I could really use having some adult company and... It would be really helpful if Lisa had a playmate while we are here. Back home, she stays with me all day and doesn't have anyone to play with other than me."

"Why don't her parents just send her to daycare? There are plenty of other children there for her to play with."

"I know and I agree, but Lisa won't keep her clothes on and no day cares will have her."

"So you just keep her nude when she's with you?" Rosa asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't keep her nude, but yes, she stays nude when she's with me. I gave up trying to keep clothes on her."

"Ah, my husband would love to keep her and play with her," she said with a smirk. "She's such a lovely little girl. Is she adventurous as well?"

"Adventurous?"

"I think you know exactly what I mean, Mr. Beal."

"Uh, yes and... yes she is."

"Ah... you're a man much like my husband, no?"

"Your husband?"

"Yes, he likes to play with little girls too. Too bad he's on a trip. I'm sure he'd be happy to take her off your hands for a day or two."

"Uh, okay...� I think I get the picture."

"Maybe you do and maybe you don't," she replied.

"So tell me, Mr. Beal, do you like big girls as well as little girls?"

"Actually I like big girls better," I answered.

"In that case, why don't we go to my trailer and let the girls play together for another hour or so," Chika's mother offered .� "They can play while I get supper on."

"That sounds great."

So Lisa and I followed Rosa and her little girl to their trailer. Once there Rosa instructed the girls to play outside, but not to wander off while she and I went inside.

The trailer, I was to learn, was one of Mel's rental units. It was nicely furnished, but a bit messy. Evidently Rosa wasn't the best of housekeepers. I had to push aside numerous dolls and toys to clear a big enough area from the sofa so I could sit. And once I was seated, Rosa knelt between my legs and began toying with my cock. Just as she bent forward and took my cock in her mouth, the girls came thundering in. Neither Lisa nor Chika paid any attention to what Rosa was doing to my dick, and which she was doing quite well, I might add.

Slipping my wet ready organ from her lips, Rosa commented, "You have a very nice cock, Mr. Beal," then sucked it deep into her mouth before pulling off altogether. She stood, smiling down at me and offering me her hand took me into the master bedroom. This was working out better than I had hoped!

Crawling up onto her unmade bed, she looked back at me and said to my surprise, "Only my husband fucks my poossy, but he lets all his friends fuck me in the ass. But seeing that he's not here, what will he know?"

"So what do you want, Rosa?" I asked.

"I want you to fuck my poossy first. Then you fuck my ass."

Who was I to argue with her? I climbed up and gripping her by the hips, entered her from the rear.

The girls burst into the room, "Mama!� Mama!" her little girl called out.

"Not now, Chika! Not now! Mama is busy! Now you and Lisa go outside and play."

"Yes, Mama," the little girl replied rather dejectedly. A moment later I heard the door slam and it was just Rosa and me fornicating. She was a nice fuck. Pushing back at me as I leisurely pushed deep into her while she squeezed her vaginal sheath around my cock as I slid in and out, rotating her hips as we fucked. This was exactly why I want to move here permanently!

Before I reached a crescendo, she lurched forward, and in doing so pulled her cunt hole off my heated prick. "Don't cum in me, Beal. Ricardo and I are trying to have another baby. But you can cum in my ass." I really liked this woman.

She rocked back and I slotted my cock against her anus. No lube, she just blossomed open while I pushed in. Needless to say, it was a high friction fuck and in no time, I came up her butt. That slickened up things considerably, and for a minute or so, I fucked her ass with ease, fucked her until I had wilted too much to continue and fell out of her gaping chasm.

Sated, I flopped down on my back next to her. Rosa, however, got up, farted loudly and then disappeared. A moment or two later, she reappeared with a wet wash cloth to clean off my limp pecker. Having accomplished that to her satisfaction, she took me into her mouth again. She sucked me until I was hard again and then she wanted me to fuck her ass again. What an afternoon! She was much slipperier this time and my cock slid in her ass with ease. We changed positions with me on the bottom and she on the top, sitting on my cock, rising and falling on it while she diddled herself to an orgasm and I played with her tits.� It was really quite the show. It was good thing she came when she did, as my cum up her ass had thicken up so much that it was rapidly losing its effectiveness as a lubricant.

She cleaned me up and I went on my way, collecting Lisa on the way out.

By then I was famished and made a beeline back to the Lodge to get some supper. The evening buffet was good with a large selection. That didn't matter to Lisa, who was as picky about eating as she'd ever been. I ended up feeding her cake and ice cream. Not exactly the best dinner for her, but I figured that she'd live.

From there we retired to Mel's lair where he and Fred were having cocktails.

"Ah, there you are!" Mel greeted. "I was beginning to think that you got lost somewhere. Fred and I were just enjoying the scotch you brought. Care for a snort?"

"And who is this darling little cunt?" Fred asked.

"That's Lisa," Mel explained.

"Lisa, the toddler nymph?"

"One and the same," replied Mel as he picked her up and delivered a loud smacking kiss to her bald mons. Lisa giggled her approval and as he lowered her to eye level, she leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

Setting her down he told her to go say hello to her Uncle Fred. She didn't move. "Go on, honey," he told her. "He won't bite."

She looked over at me and I nodded for her to go ahead. When she got into arms reach, Fred snatched her up. Lisa screamed. Fred flipped her face down and playfully bit her buttocks several times while she squealed in a mixture of angst and mirth. He set her down and she dashed to my side for protection. Fred came off the sofa and on his hands and knees chased after her screaming in delight. He was, of course, much too slow to catch her, but she let him. Once again he grabbed her and playfully bit her butt while she laughed hysterically.

She managed to escape his clutches and made a run for it, but Mel snatched her up and he too went after her butt. Mel handed her off to me and as she clutched me tightly about the neck Fred attacked her ass once again, this time with his fingers, gently pinching her butt cheeks while she squirmed, wiggled and squealed until she was red in the face.

Fred relented and took his seat once again while Mel fixed me a scotch on the rocks. With my drink in hand I came and sat next to Fred. Lisa tried to stay out of his reach, but was largely unsuccessful until she hopped off of me and made for safe haven in Mel's lap.

"She's a doll," Fred said to me picking up his drink. "I want to photograph her."

"I had the same thing in mind," I told him.

"Is it true that Jeff fucked her?" he asked.

"Yeah, he did. Several times while he and Meagan were visiting me."

"She sucked his dick?"

"Yep."

"She sucks your dick?"

"Yep." I answered taking a sip.

"How long are you staying?"

"I need to get home to mama Sunday afternoon," I replied.

"You okay if I make a movie with her?"

"Sure, no problem."

"I've had this script in the back of my mind for a while. She'd be perfect. I just hope Ricardo gets back in time."

"Ricardo?"

"Yeah, he'd be perfect. Guy's got a dick this big," he said holding his hand apart like a fisherman describing the one that got away.

"He can't fuck her," I told Fred. "She's too little for that."

"I know. Relax. That's not what I have in mind. Oh, she'll get fucked, but not by him or any other adult. I don't think it will be too hard to find a few boys to do her. That is if you're okay with something like that."

"I'm fine with it, so long as she's not hurt in any way."

"She'll be tied up and raped. But she won't be hurt," he laughed. Suddenly I wasn't so sure about all this.

Lisa was sprawled across Mel's lap with his hand between her legs. He looked up from what he was doing to interject, "Fred, Bill here has some video clips that he wants to show us."

"Really?� Video clips of Lisa?"

"Yeah, I brought several. I was thinking that you could edit my face out of a few of them."

"No problem, Bill. Let's see them."

I went to my room and retrieved the fanny pack containing several flash drives loaded with videos. I fished out the first one and handed it to Fred who took it and loaded it in Mel's video setup.

Lisa came up on the large high definition video display, naked on the floor playing with her dolls. Soon she was masturbating herself.

"That's great stuff, Bill," Fred praised. "Not bad for an amateur clip. Not bad at all."

The video faded to Lisa sprawled spread eagle in my lap showing off her pussy.

"Oh, fuck yeah," he muttered as he watched me finger fucking her pussy. "Fucking, aye. That's hot!"

The next clip of her jacking me off got a similar response. "Jesus, you don't mess around, do you?" Fred asked before adding, "Shit, you think she'll do that for me?"

"Maybe.

"Lisa! Come over here, baby," I called out. Mel gave me a dirty look, but he bounced her off his lap and sent her to me.

"Uncle Fred wants a noogie," I told her.

"Kay," she replied without�a trace of care.

She crawled up on the sofa and examined Fred's stiff pecker. She took it in her hand and looking up, smiled at him before lowering her head and taking the head of his cock into her mouth.

"Oh, fuck yeah, baby girl," Fred whispered as he petted her head. She worked at it diligently until he came in her mouth. She pulled off after the first spurt, delighting in seeing his cock going off.

"Fuckin' aye, Bill. You've trained her well."

"I didn't teach her that. Her mom and dad did," I replied as Lisa proudly beamed.

"Hey!� How about me?" Mel called out.

"Lisa, baby. PawPaw needs a noogie too," I told her. She hopped off the couch and darted over to Mel and gave him the treatment.

While she sucked on Mel's prick Fred observed, "She's quite photogenic. I can make her into a star. She could be a cash cow."

"Well, I think so too," I told him. "But we only have her until Sunday."

"Is there any way that you can just keep her?"

"I don't think her mama nor her dad would like that. But I'm sure I could get them to bring her up here every now and then. And once Mike sees a fat check, I'm sure he'd leave her with me for a week or two."

When Mel as finished, he sent her over to me and she did her thing on my dick while Fred and Mel watched.

While she blew me, Fred let it be known that he was doing a photo spread tomorrow morning with a little girl. Nothing "pornographic" he claimed. "Just photographing her playing.

"I know, let's photograph her with Lisa," he suggested. "Two naked little girls is always better than just one naked little girl."

Once I busted my nut and had Lisa clean me up and licked up what little spillage she allowed, I told her to give Fred another noogie.

"I tired," she declared with a sleepy look before laying her head in my naked lap. It was disappointing that she crapped out so early, but she'd played hard this afternoon and didn't get her usual afternoon nap. Within seconds, she was out. Gently I picked my little angel up and carried her to our bed.

With Lisa down, Fred, Mel and I proceeded to drain that bottle of fifteen year old scotch while we watched the videos I made when Meagan and Jeff stayed with me for a week. Later we watched several of Fred's videos of our grandkids engaged with each other and with other kids, along with a few with grown men.