BABYSITTING LITTLE LISA

Part 4

An Invite

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Soon after I had fucked his wife, Mike gathered up his girls and took them home with Lisa wearing just her top and nothing else.� I suppose if anyone was looking, they'd just see Mike carrying his little girl while Staci stumbled about, leaving me alone and wondering what was next.� Was he serious that I could do his wife whenever I wanted and free to mess around, within limits, with his little girl... mess around however I wanted?

After I wiped up the cum stains from my sofa where I'd fucked Staci, I fixed myself a stiff scotch and reflected on the past several weeks.� I concluded that even if I did fuck the little girl while she was in my care, it was highly unlikely her parents would do anything about it, as they would have a lot to explain.� Not that I'd actually do that mind you.

I pulled out my digital camera and reviewed all the photos I'd taken of Lisa during the past week.� Such a cooperative little angel.� I especially liked the butt shots and close ups of her demure clam shell, as well as the lewd shots of her diddling herself.� And that smile! Definitely a photogenic little tart. Of course I knew that I had to be very careful with that memory card and not let it fall into the wrong hands... like maybe my own grandkids when they were visiting, or worse yet, one of my daughter-in-laws! I doubt if any of my boys would ever turn me in, but they'd be shocked I'm sure.� At best such a mishap would destroy my relationships with my kids and their families, at worse, I'd spend my retirement incarcerated.� Hmmm, I'd have to think this through very carefully.

As I am wont to do some nights when alone, I had one or two scotches too many, waking up the next morning sprawled out naked on the living room floor.� Damn, those hardwood floors are unforgiving!� I wasn't sure if I'd fallen or had been crawling around and had just lay down.� I supposed the latter, as I couldn't detect any injuries.� Whatever the case, I felt like shit.� I managed to make it to my bed, where I remained until well after twelve noon.�

Later that afternoon, I felt well enough to go next door and see what's what.� No one was home.� It being a Saturday, I figured that they had gone shopping or something.� I watched for them to return home, and if they did, I didn't see them.� I didn't see them the next day either until after dark.�

Mike came over, explaining that Staci was giving Lisa her bath and that gave him the opportunity to come over for a moment.� He then thanked me for looking after Lisa all the previous weeks.� What he said next, I had mixed feelings about.� Seems that they had found another day care facility for Lisa and that my help wouldn't be needed that week.� On the one hand, I was disappointed that Lisa wouldn't be running about naked in my house all week, on the other hand, little kids are downright exhausting to care for... something best left to folks younger than myself.� Still, I wanted to have her close, read books to her and play with her.

I must've looked crestfallen.� Mike put his hand on my shoulder and offered to send Staci over for a toss.� He broke out into a laugh, and said, "Or maybe you'd like to come over to our place and put on show for us."

"A show?"

"Yeah, you and Staci together," Mike said with an unmistakable gleam in his eye.� "Yeah, that'll be hot!"

"You serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious.� Maybe you can play with Lisa a little too."

I excused myself to throw on a shirt.� "Oh, don't bother with that," Mike said, "you're dressed well enough." I shrugged and barefoot, accompanied Mike next door.�

"Granpa!� Granpa!� Granpa!" little Lisa shrieked as she ran up to me with her hands held up for me to pick her up.� I lifted the freshly bathed little nudie into my arms and was rewarded with a lip smack.

"That's not how you kiss your Granpa," her father cajoled.�

Encouraged by her father, she laid one on me, plastering her lips against mine and using her tongue. In all our naughty play the past week, we hadn't kissed like that.� I in turn gave her some tongue. She opened her cute mouth and let me shove as much of my lingual digit into her mouth as she could handle.

"That's it, Bill, tongue fuck her," I heard her father say.

That was immediately followed by Staci saying with a laugh, "You dirty old man! She's just four!"

Coming to my senses I pulled my head back and away from Lisa, who looking at me, was beaming brightly. Staci, who was also fresh from a bath was wearing one of those plush terry cloth robes you see in upscale hotels, except that she didn't have it closed.� Putting her hands on her hips and opening her robe wider to reveal her nude body more clearly, she continued to castigate me saying, "I'm surprised you don't have your nasty old cock hanging out, you old pervert!"�

Staci got in close to me, and lowered my zipper.� As I hadn't put on any underwear that day, she had no trouble fishing my cock out. "Oooo, Daddy, what a nice fat cock you have," she cooed taking me in her hand.� Next thing I know and she's on her knees sucking me while I held her naked daughter.�

"Yeah, slut, suck his dick," I heard Mike say.�

I began to turn my head towards Mike's voice, but Lisa placed her hands on my cheeks, turned me back and drove her little tongue into my mouth again. Of course Staci wasn't satisfied just sucking me through my fly and popped the button to my cargo shorts.�� Gravity immediately sent them down around my ankles.� To keep from falling due to my feet getting tangled up, I managed to step out of them altogether. I was now rendered as nude as the little girl kissing me.

Let me tell you, that Staci could suck a dick!� And she was noisy about it too, making lurid slurping sounds as she worked my rod over with her mouth.� Meanwhile Mike kept up a steady nasty prattle encouraging his slut wife.

Remembering what he said about doing whatever I wanted with Lisa and Staci, so long as he got to watch when he wanted to, I decided to give him a real show.� Feigning that I was dropping Lisa, I grabbed her by the ankles as I flipped her upside down.� Lisa, of course, was shrieking with glee at this maneuver.� It also dislodged the girl's mother from my dick, but so be it.� Lifting Lisa high, I spread her ankles apart and lowered my mouth onto her little bald cunt.� This too elicited peels of glee from the little girl, as well as lewd encouragement from her father.

"Eat that little slut's cunt, Granpa," he said.� "Eat that young pussy, old man!"

Cutting my eyes towards the voice while I drove my tongue into the little girl's splayed open snatch, I saw Mike with a video camera in hand recording the sordid tableau staring yours truly.�� 'Blackmail!' I immediately thought. Breaking contact with Lisa's pussy, I turned and shouted, "Turn it off, Mike!� Turn it off!"� He didn't turn it off and continued documenting me sexually engaged with his toddler.

Mortified at what Mike was doing, I shoved a hand towards the camera to block the view, as I yelled and cursed at him.� This, of course, necessitated me letting� go of one of Lisa's ankles. leaving her dangling upside down by one leg, her cunt wet with my spittle, as I lunged at her father.� Mike deftly sidestepped me and continued recording.

"Give me the fucking tape!" I yelled.� I had a video camera back in the day that had used tape, but once my boys got older, I never upgraded to digital.

"There isn't any tape, old man," he taunted.

"Then delete it, god damn you!"

"Put her down, before you hurt her," Mike said as he backed up still filming.

He had a point.� Her head was but inches from the floor and she was screaming, "Don't drop me, Granpa!� Don't drop me..." I'm sure the recorded visuals made me look like a brute.� Gently I let her down.

"Delete it!" I demanded again.

"No can do, Granpa," he replied.� "It's been wirelessly uploaded to a remote server.� I couldn't call it back even if I wanted to."

"You son of a bitch!"

"Now, now," he said lowering the camera.� "No one is going to see that.� That is, if you cooperate and so far, you've been most cooperative."

Suddenly it became crystal clear that I had been set up into doing something I normally would have never considered doing.� Hell, he'd been setting me up from the moment he first invited me over when he was home with a broken arm.� And I was being set up when I was asked to baby sit this past week.� I had been so compromised that there was nothing I could do to change the situation.� I was a fish on a hook and Mike was playing me masterfully.

Seething I asked, "What do you want, Mike?" fearing the answer, while Lisa wrapped her arms around my thigh, her hand brushing against my low hanging nut sack..

"Oh, relax, Bill.� This all just for fun and you've been having lots of fun so far."

"What do you want, Mike?" I repeated evenly, trying not to be distracted by Lisa's toying with my balls.

"Look at you getting felt up by a four year old," he said.� "Admit it, you love it."� He had a point, but though he hadn't directly said so, I knew I was about to be blackmailed, so I wasn't enjoying being fondled.

"How much do you want?"

"I don't want your money, Granpa.� Just your cooperation."

"My cooperation?� What are you talking about?"

"I just want to watch and film you with Lisa.� Is that so bad?"

"Bad?� Yeah, that's pretty fucking bad... Dad."

"The pot calling the kettle black?� I didn't force you to do anything with Lisa, Bill.� You did that all by yourself. You're a pedophile, just as Staci and I are.� We're birds of a feather.�

"Now, what I said Friday night about us wanting you as a sex partner was true.� You're welcome to fuck Staci whenever you want.� Like I said, she sees you as the perfect substitute for her pervert daddy.�� You're a fantasy come true for her.�

"And what I said about you doing whatever you want with Lisa was true also.� Like I said, I just want to be able to watch.� But not only do I want to watch now, tonight, I want to able to watch years from now.� So, I'm going to be video recording you.� Tonight was a perfect start.� I nearly came in my pants when you held Lisa upside down and ate her out.� Man, that was some fucking hot, old man. You've got star quality!"

"But there's more to it than just that, isn't there?" I asked still seething.

"Ummm, yeah, but we can talk about that later."

"No, Mike, we're going to talk about it right now!"

"Ummm, okay, but first I want you to see something.� Go have a seat," he said putting his video camera down.� He then picked up a DVD and popped it into the player.

Staci, who had been mostly silent was sitting on the sofa, her robe discarded entirely. She patted the seat next to her.� Nude, I sat beside her.� Her hands were immediately in action.� One rubbing my upper thigh and the other stroking my bare chest.

"You are going to be my daddy, aren't you, Daddy?� I'll do whatever you want, Daddy," she said in a sexy voice.� "Tie me up, spank me when I've been bad... Whatever you want, Daddy, I'll be your living sex doll." The hand on my thigh moved up to surround my cock.� Meanwhile Lisa climbed up on the sofa with us.�� She didn't sit, she stood on the cushion next to her mother.� She beamed a sweet smile at me, and I watched as her little hand began tugging her mother's bare tit. Suddenly I realized that what was abnormal in most households, was very normal in this one.�

I quickly looked back at Mike.� Not surprisingly, he had the video camera recording us. 'Okay, let's see how this plays out,' I said to myself.�

My wilted pecker began responding to Staci's manual manipulation, my arousal aided by the fact that her little girl had begun to suckle on her mother's tit while her little hand was gripping and squeezing the other.� In no time I was sticking up hard and proud.�

"Fuck him, baby," I heard her husband say.

Brushing Lisa aside, Staci swung over me and began rubbing her generous tits in my face.� I felt a little hand on my dick and realized Lisa was guiding it to her mother's wanton snatch.� Staci sat back and slid her vagina over my cock.� Holy tamoly! Certainly little Lisa hadn't thought that up on her own!

Staci buried her tongue in my mouth and slowly rose and fell on my cock, fucking herself at a leisurely pace, squeezing her pussy around my happy rod on the upstroke and then letting it slide easily down.� She was milking me.� She broke off the lurid kiss and forced a wet tit against my lips. I accepted the offer.

When I got a little too rough, I was expecting to hear some complaint, but instead, she moaned, "Oh, yes, Daddy! Yes! You know how I love that! Ooooo, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" I got a little more aggressive with her nipple.� That's when I noticed just how rubbery her nipples were, toughened by years of being suckled, not only by her little girl and Mike, but no doubt by a lifetime of her tits being gnawed on by her daddy and who knows who.�� The rougher I got, the more she seemed to like it.�

Suddenly her motions became somewhat erratic.� She wasn't crying out by any means, instead she seemed incapable of uttering a sound as her vagina clamped down hard on my prick, so hard that I could barely move it inside her while her body shuddered in climax.�

By that time I had had all I could take as well, or at least my cock had all it could take and began spewing my seed into her clasping cunt.� Releasing her tit, I cried out, "Uggghhhh! Uggghhhh!� Uggghhh!" as my cock pumped my seed into my neighbor's young wife.

Staci was aware that I was sperming her as she suddenly cried out, "Cum in me, Daddy!� Yes! Cum in me! Put another baby in me, Daddy!"

Meanwhile I was vaguely aware of another seemingly far away voice urging, "Knock her up, Granpa!� Knock the bitch up!"� That just seemed to drive her on more and more.� She continued fucking me with urgency until my cock became so sensitive that it hurt.� Fortunately I went limp and fell out her cunt.

However, Staci didn't get off me, but began feverishly kissing me.� I managed to push her off of me and to the side.� She lay back laughing, one leg flung over the back of the sofa, splaying open her cum seeping cunt to me.

Rudely I was pulled from the sofa and the camera shoved into my hands.� Somehow Mike had managed to undress and pushing her legs back against her tits, he mounted and skewered her spermy twat.� Somehow, despite my unfamiliarity with the equipment, I had presence of mind to start recording before he thrust into her.�

Now it was my turn to add some background vocals.� "Fuck that slut, Mike," I sang out.� "Put it to her, buddy!� Make her cum on your dick!"� While I recorded the steamy copulation, I became aware of small hands grasping my upper thighs, hands that were soon rubbing my sperm-wet balls from one side, while the other hand played in my ass crack from the other side.� I swung the camera down and focused close in on the small hand playing with my balls, capturing not only that, but Lisa peeking around my bare leg with a mischievous grin.�

A wet "thap, thap, thap, thap," filled the room as Mike put it to his slut wife, drawing my attention back to the fornicators.� Thoroughly distracted by the child, I moved around as best I could with Lisa wrapped around my leg molesting me, trying to capture the action from several different angles. I gave up when Lisa began playing with my wet limp cock.� As I swung the camera back down on her, she looked up at the camera, stuck her tongue out and licked my dick.� Of course it wasn't just one lick, but several and soon she had the head between her lips.� Holy fuck!�

"Suck Granpa's dick, baby," I heard her mother say.�

Keeping the camera down on Lisa blowing me, I looked up to see the child's mother and father had completed the act and were now watching us.� Mike rolled off the sofa, took the camera from me and resumed videoing the child performing fellatio on me.� By then I was semi erect and past caring about what was being recorded for posterity. As they say, in for a penny, in for a pound, and I was in for much more than just a pound.

Mike handed the video camera back to me and told his little girl, "Okay, Lisa, time to clean up your daddy."� Lisa, being the cooperative little girl that she was, stopped sucking my dick, turned and took her daddy's dick in her mouth and cleaning the sex juices from it.

After about six or seven full sucks on his rod, Lisa pulled off beaming.� "You're such a good girl," her father praised. "Now help your mommy."

Staci was by then standing beside us.� She took a wide stance and Lisa nuzzled up into her mother's dripping snatch.� Nasty!� I, of course, continued video recording the wildest sex session of my life.

There was a pause in the party and Mike broke out a bottle of wine.� I was never much of a wino, but the red he served up had a great fruity bouquet, was very smooth, not sweet, but not all oaky.� I rather liked it.� He and Staci cuddled up on one end of the sofa, while Lisa cuddled up with me.� Mike picked up one of several remotes on the end table next to him, and turned on the TV.� A moment later, the DVD he had loaded up earlier came on.� There was a rather crudely executed title, "Little Sis".� The action began with "Sis", who I immediately recognized as Lisa, playing with some dolls and other toys on the floor.� She was cute as could be, wearing a grass green sundress with large blue polka dots.� She was several months younger than she was now.

"That's me, Grandpa," Lisa explained rather proudly.� "I'm the star!"

A shaggy brown haired boy, several years older than Lisa, but definitely a preteen, came into the room.� "Daddy says I have to play with you," he says.

"Kay," she answers as she continues to play with her naked baby dolls.

"I want to play doctor," he states.

She looks up and replies, "Kay."

"I'm the doctor and you have to take all your clothes off."

"Kay," she says looking down at her doll.� She put aside the baby doll.� Standing, she put her hands in the air.� The boy lifted her dress over her head.� To my surprise, she had on panties.� Not surprisingly she was soon relieved of those panties by her big "brother".�� The boy produced a stethoscope from somewhere and there ensued a fairly standard game of doctor, with her laying upon an ottoman naked and him listening to her bare chest, her bare tummy and even between her legs. She was a most cooperative patient.�

"I need to take your temperature," he stated. Using his finger as a thermometer, he stuck it in her mouth.� The camera zoomed to her puckering her lips as he sawed his finger in and out of her mouth.� While he was performing this task, the camera moved around showing her naked body, especially the hairless clam shell between her parted legs.�

Removing the "thermometer", the doctor inspected it and declared that she had a fever and that he needed to do more tests.� "But first I need to take your temperature again," he declared. He moves down and begins sliding his finger along her slit.� After a moment, he put his finger deep inside her and began probing her baby pussy.

"I think you might have a baby in there," he declares.

"I do?" she asked hopefully.

"Maybe, but I need to check further."

"Kay."

He removes his shirt and drops his shorts, then his tightie-whities.� "First you need to take some medicine," he says.

"Kay."

Like Lisa, he is bald around his immature genitals.� He climbs over her and pushes his dick into her face. "Open wide!" he says.� She opens wide and he stuck his dick in her mouth.� Her dainty lips closed around the small organ and she began to suck him.� �After a fairly long blowjob scene, he pulls away from her.

He then declares that he needs to do one more check and opens her legs.� He moves in to fuck her.� The next shot was from between his legs, of his dick pushing against and then separating her smooth hairless nether lips before disappearing into her cunt.� For several moments the camera records his narrow gauge dick going in and out of her bald baby snatch.�

At that point I'm as hard as I had ever been, my penis having made a record setting recovery.� I hadn't gotten hard that quick in years.

The camera now zooms out and catches the boy's naked butt as he trusts into her like a jack rabbit.� Then around for a side shot and finally one to capture her expression. She didn't appear to be in any discomfort at all, but rather she seemed to concentrating very hard.�

"What are you kids doing?" a booming male voice says off camera.

The boy stops thrusting, looks up and replies, "We're just playing."

"Knock it off," the voice says, "and get your clothes on. �Your mother is on her way home."

"Okay, Daddy," the boy says as he moves away.� A pair of bare hairy legs, legs much hairier than Mike's, appear next to "Sis" who stays where she is looking up as large gouts of cum begin splattering all over the toddler's naked body.� The camera zooms in on her playing in the cum and smearing it into her skin before the camera fades out.

When the film clip was over Mike paused the video.� I turned to Staci and said, "You said she hadn't been fucked yet."

"I said, Mike hadn't fucked her," she said in all seriousness.� "Jimmy, that's my sister's boy in the movie, he's fucked her.� If you want, Daddy, maybe I can get them to come over some time," she laughed.� "You'll like my sister. And you can watch the kids fuck. You'd like to see that, wouldn't you, you dirty old man." My rising pecker told Staci everything she needed to know about my level of interest.

Mike poured us another glass of wine, polishing off the bottle.� He hit play on the DVD and another "Little Sis" clip began to play. Interesting neighbors for sure.