TINY TITS (Mg) - by UncaBa I should have known all along that I was a perverted son-of-a-bitch when I began to wiggle my finger into the diaper of that little girl I was babysitting. I was just 15, the "trustworthy" Boy Scout-type that the neighbors used as a babysitter. Somehow, they felt safer using a boy to keep their kids at night. So much the better as I watched the expression change on the face of that baby girl as I diddled her clit for the first time in her life. She grinned and goo'ed and wiggled her arms and legs as I felt her tiny clit harden in response to the pressure. I was a bad, bad boy. At any rate, when I kept small children, I'd offer to help with their baths in preparation for bed, often soaping my hands in order to "help" wash those tiny bodies -- especially around their private parts. Don't get me wrong -- I would only do this with the little girls. The little boys held no sexual curiosity or stimulation for me. But the little girls -- ah, I had a ball introducing them to those wonderful shivers. Most of them loved the feeling of my hands and fingers rubbing those tiny clits. They would squeal with glee as I massaged them into a frenzy. Many of them would sit down in the tub and lewdly spread their legs to gaze in wonder as I slipped my finger an inch or two up their vaginas. Some of them would even take over for me and began to masturbate themselves as I watched -- my raging hardon pressing against the edge of the tub. My favorite was little Kathy P. who lived across the street. Her dad was the head of a large factory in town and he and his wife were often out for business dinners that ran late into the night. Occasionally, they would even take overnight trips, leaving me in charge of the house until the day-maid came the next morning. These were the best of times between Kathy and me, and her little brother, too. Little John-john was only 4 when I began sitting for them. Kathy was almost 7. We'd stay down in the large basement room, watching TV until it was John-john's bedtime. Then we'd move upstairs for baths and bedtime stories. John-john was never a problem going to sleep. He was an unusual child in that respect. If he got still for more than 10 minutes anywhere in the house, he was out cold. Many nights, I had to carry him upstairs, undress him, put his pj's on and tuck him in without waking him up. Now that's sleeping. Kathy often helped me, getting a glance at his tiny penis as we took of his underwear. The family believed that underwear was only for daytime and apparently no one wore undies with pajamas. All the better for me. Kathy would be the one to undress her brother while I got out his pj's. She would quickly pull off his underpants and even touch his penis, giving it a mischievous wiggle. As her sex education expanded, she would even suck it into her mouth -- taking all of it in one slurp as she caressed his tiny balls. At most, this would draw a sigh and a mumble from her sleeping brother. Boy! Was he sorry he didn't sleep lighter! After John-john was tucked in, we'd head for the bathroom. Kathy would be pulling her shirt off as we went down the hall. While we waited for the tub to fill, she would undress completely and stand there in front of me, grinning as one hand crept into the top of her slit, pressing her clit out of nervousness, I guessed. One night after about a year of this tub fun, she stood in front of me, naked, and asked me if she had a rash "down there" and would I take a look at it to see. Of course, I took the opportunity to lay her down on the carpet in the bath and spread her legs wide to "check" her out. My fingers wandered across her crotch, pressing the heel of my hand into her clit as I looked for any signs of rash. With my face only inches from her pussy, I pretended to find a small patch of it around her vagina. I decided that maybe what she needed was a little lotion rubbed into the area. She quickly agreed and I dug through the drawers until I found the proper stuff. Soft and creamy, It smelled good and I squirted a gob onto the outer edges of her slit. She sighed as I began to rub it around the opening to her pussy, working it closer to the pouting inner lips. As I changed from one side to the other, my fingers drifted across her swelling clit. She gave a little jerk and said that I should rub it in there, too. Slowly, tentatively, I moved my fingers to spread her lips open. I gazed at her glistening deep pink pussy. My lotion covered fingers began massaging the top of her slit, very gently. When I asked if that was the spot, she nodded, her eyes closed, revelling in the feeling. As I rubbed her clit, I slipped a finger from my other hand into her vagina, in and out, in and out. "Oof" she mumbled, spreading her legs wider and grinding her hips just the tiniest bit. This was going to be good, I thought. I decided to try to put my finger into her cunt as far as I could. Gradually, bit by bit, I worked it deeper and deeper. My other hand kept up the pressure on her clit and she began to pant slightly, her breaths carrying a small "unh" with each pulse of my finger in her pussy. I looked down to see that I had my middle finger almost all the way into her and was working it in and out. i watched as the glistening length draw out of her virgin tunnel. She was almost whining, keening as her sexual excitement grew to unexplored heights. I decided to back off a while. I didn't want to scare her with a quick orgasm, although I didn't think she could really cum this young. I held my finger deep in her, feeling the pulses of her pussy as they squeezed my finger every few seconds. She was hot all right. Very hot. Her hands busied themselves around her stomach, wanting to reach down and diddle herself. For the next few minutes, I explored the inner areas of her pussy lips, grazing my fingers up and down the sensitive inner lips, dipping my finger into her damp vagina and trailing them back to her clit, drawing a shiver and an "mmm" as I did so. She turned her head to look at me with something akin to god-like awe and told me she loved me and that this felt soooo good. I couldn't help but scoop her up and hug her tight to me. I held her naked body against me, my hands wandering down over her tiny butt, feeling the incredible softness of her skin. It was getting to be too much for me. She ground her pussy against my leg as we hugged for a few minutes. When we parted, she looked down and noticed that she had rubbed lotion and dampness onto the thigh of my jeans. I decided they had to come off and go into the washer while she took a bath. I stood and began to unbuckle my belt when she stood next to me and asked could she do it. I dropped my hands and let her take my pants off, working hard to get them down off my hips and past my tented underwear (which had a damp spot of pre-cum on them, too). As soon as she noticed that, she said that I had peed in my underpants and had to wash them, too. I hesitated only a brief second before slowly strippng them down. I watched her eyes widen as she got her first close-up look at a hardon. I'm not huge but I was rock-hard and it sprang up out of my underwear like a snagged treelimb. She nearly jumped as it whipped up directly in front of her face. Her mouth popped open, her eyes went wide and she gasped as she stared. She allowed that it was much bigger than John-johns. I said that dicks get hard and stand up straight when they are excited about being around girls. She giggled and asked if it hurt when it got hard. I explained why they were hard and watched as she considered how a big thing like that got inside her tiny pussy. Slowly, she reached up a hand a wrapped it around my dick. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, enjoying the feeling of those cool fingers on my aching dick. I put my hand around hers and slowly jacked it up and down, saying that it felt good to me when she did that, almost as good as what I was doing to her before. She understood that and began to vigorously jack me off. I explained orgasms and what came out of the dicks as she watched with interest. I also noticed that her other hand had drifted to her crotch, a finger slipping in to rub her clit. I quickly asked her to put her mouth on the end and see if she could suck the "good stuff" out of it, because I felt myself on the verge of cumming. She did, taking a good two inches of dick into her mouth, and I blew my cum into her almost immediately. "Swallow it. It won't hurt you," I commanded, and she did her best. I nearly fainted from the exquisite feeling of cumming into an 8 year old's mouth. She sat back, her hand still wrapped around my shrinking dick. I caught my breath, sat up and said that I needed a bath, too. With a start, she jumped up and quickly stepped in the tub, scooting back to make room for me. The glee in her eyes was something to behold. She was smiling and gushing and excited and maybe even horny. I got into the tub and sat facing her. The water felt good and we went through the motions aof actually bathing one another, until it came time to do the private areas. She stood and asked me to wash her first. I looked at that pussy in front of my eyes, the inner lips still swollen and peeking out between the outer ones. I soaped my hands and started at her chest, rubbing the tips of her nipples and feeling them swell. Kathy's breasts were still only gentle swells. Her mother didn't have large ones and I figured she would be a late developer. I then ran my hands down across her stomach, over her mound and down her legs. "Hey, you didn't get in there" she protested. I worked my hands back up the inside of her legs, sliding up until they made contact with her pussy. She bent her knees and spread her legs to give me greater access. The tub had one of those European showers on a hose that attached to the faucet. i grabbed it and turned it on, adjusting the water to a soft mildly warm temperature. Then I started rinsing the soap off her, starting with her chest and shoulders and rubbing with one hand as I rinsed with the other. I turned her around and rubbed her back, pointing the shower nozzle at her butt as I pushed her to bend over slightly. I parted her ass and directed the spray against her tiny puckered anus. She shrieked and nearly fell over. She put her hands agains tthe wall and bent over further, inviting a second pass. I accomodated her with a spray and a finger drifting across her butthole. She clenched her butt cheeks together in fear that I would stick something up there, not knowing that I just might. I caressed her ass, letting the warm water soothe her. Gradually, she allowed my fingers to trail across her anus again with only a shiver and a brief clenching that almost immediately relaxed. I cleaned that asshole real good, then, with a soothing word, put my finger in my mouth, coated it with spit and placed it against that pink puckered hole. I pressed gently, keeping the pressure up until her ass relaxed again. The finger went in up to the first knuckle. I held my breath. I could swear she was leaning back, pressing my finger deeper. After a minute, another knuckle sank into her ass. I was wide-eyed. Here was an 8 year old who liked it in the ass! I wiggled my finger a little, testing the feel of the inner walls of her asshole. She actually moaned like a child having a bad dream. "Mmmm-aaaaaahhhhhh---mmmmmuhhh, uhhh,uhhh" she moaned, leaning back harder, pressing my finger all the way in. I was stunned. My dick was rock hard and drooling pre-cum. Slowly, I leaned close and put my tongue to her asshole, licking next to my finger as it moved in and out lubricating it further. Her knees buckled and she fell into the tub, collapsing into a pile, her butt toward me and her head facing the end of the tub. I picked her up and turned her around. Her eyelids were drooping in lust. Her mouth was open and panting as if she had just run a race. I asked her if she liked what I had just done and all she could do was look up at me and nod 'yes.' Her eyes drifted down to my dick poking out of the water. I got the idea and handed her the soap. This was going to be a bath I would never forget. She soaped her hands and immediately reached for my dick. I sat up on my knees so she could reach me. She ran her hands up and down, feeling the stiff softness of my dick and the wrinkled bag beneath. As she caressed my balls, I steadied myself with one hand on her head. She reached for the hose with the shower head and began to rinse me off. She noticed the slickness on the end of my dick, even though the soap was gone. My dick was leaking pre-cum like an old faucet and she rubbed a thumb across the head, smearing it down the sides. Before I came again, I decided to turn around and place my butt in her face. Immediately, I felt the shower spray turn against my asshole, followed by a tentative touch of a finger. My dick jerked in response as her finger trailed down my crack to my butthole. She pressed her finger into my ass. I relaxed and allowed it to enter. Her tiny finger sank to the hilt, wiggling as she explored my rear end. It felt odd, but I wasn't going to cum from the experience. I did enjoy watching her eyes as she felt around in my rectum. She moved it in and out, then withdrew it as I turned around. I told her that we needed to leave the bath and go to her bedroom. I got out and we toweled each other off, paying special attention to those swollen and sensitive areas just used. I picked her up and carried her into her bedroom, laying her on her bed. I lay down next to her and began to caress her chest, running my hand up and down, tracing my fingers across her tiny, swollen nipples. She opened her legs in response and I leaned up on one elbow to watch as my fingers once again explored her pussy lips. My gaze rose to look at her angelic face. She was watching me, watching my response, looking for something...for a kiss. I leaned over and kissed her lips. She tried in her best "adult" way to return it. I pulled her chin down and kissed her open mouth, my tongue searching gently across her lips and teeth. She began to get the idea and her tongue snaked out to touch mine. The feeling was electric and we both drew in a big breath as we continued the kiss. We alternated from deep, open-mouthed kisses to little pecks on each other's nose and eyes and cheeks. We were loving each other in the most intimate way. After a moment, her head fell back on the bed and I began to kiss my way down her body. First, I licked her stiff nipples, sucking one into my mouth as far as I could, then moving to the other. As I began to move across her tummy, I felt her hands grasp my head, trying to stop me. I looked into her eyes and spoke very softly and clearly. "I'm going to kiss and lick your pussy. It will be the best feeling you've ever felt. If you were older and bigger, I would put my dick in there, too. It's the very best feeling between a man and a woman." Her eyes widened in disbelief. What she had experienced in the last hour was too much to comprehend, but here I was telling her there was more. Much more. And, in a round about way, I had called her a woman. She was determined to live up to it. I pressed the palm of my hand to her warm, damp pussy. She let out a small moan and ground her pussy up against it. I began to slide my fingers up and down the slit, easily entering her due to the slick dampness that I found there. I kissed my way across her belly and my nose tickled the invisible hairs at the edge of her lips. I inhaled the scent of a young girl -- fresh, but with the unforgettable odor of a woman aroused. She spread her legs even wider as I moved below and placed my head between her legs. I pulled her legs up to press her thighs against my ears. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and placed it on her drooling twat, covering her entirely from top to bottom. My tongue licked the length of her slit and she shivered as it moved up to her clit. I took my hands and spread her lips open to gaze at the deep pink color of her inner lips. My thumbs pressed her open and I could see the hole of her vagina and the small tunnel inside. I leaned in again and began to lick and suck on her in a powerful way. She stretched and writhed and convulsed as I sank my tongue as deeply into her love tunnel as I could. Then I moved up and placed a finger into her vagina and began to fuck her in and out as I licked her clit. Her head tossed from side to side in absolute ecstasy. She was literally out of her mind with sexual lust. I decided to slip two fingers into her and they easily sank to the hilt. I could feel the slight convulsions of the walls of her pussy as they responded to my tongue's never-ending stimulation of her clit. She suddenly grabbed my head with boith hands and pulled me away from her pussy to face her. "What is happening to me? I'm feeling all hot inside and quivery." I told her she was probably on the verge of having her first orgasm but couldn't just yet. Maybe she was too young. "Put it in me," she commanded. I wrinkled my brow at her request, and toldher that the first time might hurt, even for a grownup girl, and that I never wanted to hurt her,ever. She told me to do it, again, just put it in her. She didn't care. She just wanted a dick to help her relieve all that tension built up in her sopping pussy. I rolled over on my back and pulled her on top of me. She sat up slightly, a questioning look on her face until she felt my swollen, drooling dick press against her slit. I told her to get on her knees and place my dick in her pussy. She did so and soon, I felt the head of my dick slide easily into her damp, snug, willing twat. She began to press back against it, but I didn't let her. Slowly, I began to fuck my dick in and out of her, working a little bit into her pussy with each stroke. In a few strokes, I had a couple of inches in her. She was panting and alternating between holding her head up with her eyes squeezed shut in concentration, and looking down between our bodies to watch my dick disappear into her cunt. After a while, I had three inches sliding snugly in and out of her. She spoke a tiny ouch as I began to hit bottom. My dick was drooling pre-cum into her slit, making the trip into and out of her snug cunt the most heavenly feeling i had ever felt. I held her still for moment and allowed her to feel my dick pulsing in her snatch. I then told her that this was the part that might hurt if I was to get all of my dick into her. I had to press it very hard into her. I sat her upright on her knees, my dick almost all the way out of her body. Then with a sudden jerk, I drove it up into her. My dick paused only a moment before splitting her hymen and driving to the hilt into her tunnel, landing with a thump against her cervix. She gave a shout, then tears began to stream down her face and she whimpered that it hurt. I held still, my dick deep in her pussy, and began to caress her. holding her against my chest. My hands wandered down her back to rest against her bare ass. I rubbed her butt cheeks and wandered down beloww to reach under and find her clit. Slowly, I pulled my dick out and inch, then back in. "Ouch" was the response and I kept up the same routine until she didn't feel the pain. She responded and began to hunch her ass against my dick, driving it to the hilt again Through this all, I had forgotten my own feelings, being unaware of the pressure building behind my balls. This all came back in a rush and I began to fuck this little girl like a whore. I grabbed her ass and slowly increased my tempo and the length of dick going in and out of her. I was vaguely aware of her making little mewling sounds as I became lost in the act of fucking. Her snug pussy clamped down on my dick and felt better than any hand. The cum began its journey, triggering the charge of electricity that travelled all over my body, and I knew I was very close, too close to stop. Kathy sensed that something important was about to happen and she pressed her hands against my chest, raising up a little to watch my face. All I could do was grind my dick into her poor, battered pussy time after time. Suddenly, as the spasms of my orgasm began, I felt the pulsing of her pussy, stronger and more rhythmic than before and I knew that this young girl was cumming too. Her eyes closed and her mouth hung slack as she moaned and humped back and forth, dragging her clit against my pubic bone. "ahh, ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhhh, AHHH, AHHHHhhhhh, MMMPH, mmm, ohgod" were the only sounds to be heard in the room, except for the slurping sound of a dick pounding in and out of a sweet, young cunt. We fucked and fucked until there was no energy or cum left in either of our bodies. We fell asleep as we were -- Kathy on top of me and my shrivelled dick at the door to her pussy. "You don't have no clothes on!" John-john spoke suddenly. It was early the next morning and John-john had arisen to discover us as we had slept. I jerked awake and looked over Kathy's sleeping body at John-john. "It's OK John-john. We're about to take a morning bath," I spoke as I shook Kathy awake. She seemed to understand that we needed to clean up and groggily stumbled to the bathroom, the slick of our lovemaking drippng down the inside of her thighs, colored by a little patch of red clotting from the breaking of her hymen. John-john followed us into the bathroom as I filled the tub and went over to the commode to pee. I had to pee a great deal and he watched with interest. Kathy did, too, and giggled as I foamed at least a half gallon into the pot. I glimpsed her as she watched and thought that the little girl was learning things even a grown woman might not have seen. John-john felt he had to do the same and stepped up to the commode while I was getting into the tub. He tried to pee a lot, but only got a dribble. Kathy and I bathed each other, carefully avoiding the sensitive areas while John-john was in the bathroom, but John-john had other ideas. He stripped his pjj's off and began to climb in to the tub with us. "Me bathe, too." After a little readjusting for the extra person, the crowded tub now had everyone settled and wash cloths were hard at work. John-john noticed my rising hardon and giggled as he pointed. "It get big. Look, sister" Kathy looked at the object of her long night. I noticed a look of longing and awe at something that had made her feel so good. I reached down and grasped my pecker, sliding my hand up and down and watched it grow even bigger. John-john grabbed his tiny dick and mirrored my motions. "Here, silly. Stand up," Kathy said, pressing her brother to stand up. She took the shower hose, rinsed the soap off his dick and leaned up to take it in her mouth. John-john froze as the feeling coursed through his mind. I could see his eyes thinking about that feeling. He was entranced, sensing the touch of his sister's tongue as it slurped around his dick. Kathy sat back with a satisfied look. "There, that's better." "Do again. Do again!" the little boy pleased, but Kathy was not to be ordered. "No, that;s it. NOw you get out and get dressed. Mr. Jones and I have to finish our bath." John-john slowly, reluctantly got out of the bath, dried himself and walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him, dragging most of the towel on the floor. "He'll be OK. Besides, it's Saturday and the maid doesn't come until noon. We have time for one more time," Kathy said, eyeing me with a grin. "It doesn't hurt at all today, and I'd like to try again. What was that thing you said happened to me. Or -- organ -- ism?" I corrected her and she fell into my arms with a big kiss. We began to make love all over again, only this time, we knew the ending would not hurt. I picked her up and settled her in my lap, the tip of my dick just at the entrance to her pussy as she straddled me. "Do again. Do again," she mimicked her brother as she stood up and pressed her pussy against my face. My tongue snaked out to lick her pussy lips which tasted of girl, cum and soap. Kathy grabbed my head and pressed it deep into her belly, spreading her legs to get more clit against my tongue and face. I licked for a while, enjoying the taste and feel off this fresh new pussy. My hands crept up the back of her legs to hold the cheeks of her ass. I wiggled a finger against her puckered backhole and she shivered. It was my turn to stand now. I helped her out of the tub and sat on the edge. Kathy got on her knees on the floor and she wrapped her tiny hand around my dick just below the head. She looked closely at it, inspecting it, looking at the slit on the end, almost afraid it would spit at her again. Then, her hand began to slide gently up and down. her mouth lowered until her lips made contact. Her tongue explored the entire head and a drop of pre-cum slowly squeezed out. She tasted it, too, and didn't seem to find it a bad thing. Suddenly, she slurped the whole thing, or what she could of it , into her mouth and the rest she held in her fist, sliding up and down, up and down. I could stand it no more. I got up, turned her around bent her over the commode seat and applied my straining rod to her backside. I wormed it until I was sure it was seated in her well-lubricated pussy from the rear. Then, with one long, slow press, I drove it into her to the hilt. She exhaled with an 'oof' and then presseed her ass back against my pubic hair. I began to fuck her slowly, working my dick in and out until it was sliding easily up into her still immature cunt. The old pressure began to build and I grabbed her boyish hips and sawed in and out. My dick was dripping pre-cum at max rate and I slid all the way out, my hardon rising and sliding up the crack of her ass, lubing her nether hole as it slid back down. The idea struck me and I pressed gently at her asshole, to discover for some reason that the head just popped in without much fuss from Kathy. She was expecting it! She wanted it up the ass! I nearly fell over with the realization. I began to saw my dick in and out, but she was too tight and it began to hurt her. She didn't want to complain, but I knew we needed more lubrication. Then I noticed the lotion bottle from the previous night, there on the shelf. I grabbed it and squirted it at the junction of my dick and her ass. It dribbled down around my dick that immediately began to move in and out. Soon, the extra lubing worked wonders and my dick suddenly slid all the way in. Soooo tight. She was soo tight I almost blew my wad immedaitely. I held still a moment and felt her hunching back against my dick. I then noticed that she had one hand under herself, rubbing her slit as I fucked her ass. Smart girl, I thought. Smarter than most grown women. This gal is going to make someone a great wife. Kathy began to whimper and moan, a sound that was familiar to me now. I knew she was drawing near to another orgasm and began to fuck her tight ass in earnest. Soon, she was moaning out loud and I was pounding her ass, making those slapping sounds as belly meets asscheek. I felt the first surge of cum driving through my dick and pushed myself against her ass just as she was making cumming sounds and her hand was playing a tattoo on her clit. Just as we went into spasms, John-john came back into the bathroom and started crying that I was hurting his sister. Kathy's asshole slammed tight on my pecker, making my orgasm that much more intense, and I gave a small shout as I squeezed one more blast out of my dick. This drove Kathy up against the commode and she nearly fainted as she, too, came. John-john watched quietly, sniffling as I pulled my dick out of Kathy's ass and fell back against the tub. Kathy, exhausted, sat back to lean against my chest, her naked body heaving fast she caught her breath. John-john cried even harder and fell against her. Kathy began to pet and hug him, telling him it was OK and that I wasn't hurting her. She looked around and up at me, giving me a reassuring grin. I kissed the top of her head as we sat there, a pile of two naked people and a young boy. It had been as eventful night. One that would last a lifetime. After a while, we got up and got dressed, but only after I sat Kathy on the commode to let my cum drip out of her. I kissed her and kissed her and hugged John-john.I was exhausted and invigorated at once. Later the next night, a call from Mr. P came for me. A chill went down my back as I went to the phone. Had someone told on me? was I going to jail? My mother handed me the phone with a tiny smile as if she knew a secret. "Hello?" I asked. The next few minutes were unbelieveable. It was Mr. P, asking me if I had a good time with his family while they were gone. He also asked if anything strange happened. I made up some story about John-john staying up too late and he had a bad dream. Just as well, Mr. P, said. It seems that John-john thinks the world of me and wants me to come babysit him again, as well as Kathy likes me, too. Could I come stay for a week while he and Mrs. P went for a vacation to Hawaii? I could? Well, that would make him feel very comforted that someone trustworthy was taking care of his family.... Yessir, very trustworthy...practically a Boy Scout...