Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. TITLE: Crystal Copyright (C) 2017, w1drng. ALL Rights Reserved STORY CODES: Mg, First Time SUMMARY: Marvin lives next to a family with four young children. He is asked to watch them one night while the parents are in the hospital. ADULTSONLY: This work is total fiction. It is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story. Any resemblance to actual persons or activities depicted is purely coincidental. I neither encourage nor condone the involvement of children in sexual oriented acts with adults. "Hello Mr Singer," she called out. "Looking good again today." "Thanks Crystal," I yelled back over the fence, "So do you, as always." Crystal smiled and blew me a kiss. This is the silly ritual we go through every morning. She and her siblings are home-schooled and around this time each weekday morning they get to go into their backyard to play and run around. I make sure I'm always outside when they do. I should tell you about me. My name is Marvin Singer. I am a retired school teacher for a few years now. At age 60 I keep myself slim and fit. My wife of 40 years died recently from cancer so I live alone in my 4-bedroom home. It was never big enough when my kids lived here but now with everyone gone it can get lonely. Crystal, the girl next door, is almost 12 as she puts it. She is a precocious little thing, nearly 5 foot and 80 pounds, but what do I know. Her long brown hair hangs midway down her back. She made sure recently to tell me that she is already wearing a training bra and the boys in the neighborhood are all noticing. "See you later Mr Singer," she yelled as she gathered up her brothers and sister to go inside. Crystal was the oldest of four. The next was Tina who was 8 but 9 in a month, Jacob who was 7, and little Bobby age 5. The parents, Janice and Bill Anderson had lived next to us for a couple of years now. So I've watched the kids grow. Crystal has always been an inquisitive little girl, getting into everything, always asking me questions. She and I have a friendship and trust that has grown much during that time. One thing I've noticed though over the past year was Crystal's growing interest in Anatomy of the Human Body. She once told me that she had tried talking to her parents but they just told her she was still too young and had to wait. That's why she turned to me. I have secretly shown some websites to Crystal that depicted the human body and she has asked me endless questions about all the various body parts from head to toe. But her recent focus has been on the sexual organs of both male and female and reproduction in general. Yes, Crystal's body is changing and she is naturally curious. I was taken aback when she asked about the hymen. When I explained what I knew she asked, "Mr Singer, does that mean if you don't have a hymen then you are not a virgin anymore?" "No, not at all Crystal," I reassured her. "A female can have her hymen broken for a variety of reasons. Sometimes it happens playing sports, not always, but sometimes. Maybe a girl is curious and breaks it herself. On rare occasions a girl can even be born without one." "So if a girl accidentally broke hers, say with a hair brush for example, then that girl would still be a virgin?" she asked. "A hair brush? Yes you are, I mean, the girl would still be a virgin," I quickly replied. "Now are you telling me something I probably shouldn't know about?" "I might be," she giggled. "But it might be more serious. That girl might have accidentally broken her younger sister's too, in the bathtub. I had to make her promise not to tell Mom and Dad. She said I owed her a big favor some day but she never told on me. So I guess I still owe her one. That was almost a year ago." "So was the hair brush accident a year ago too," I asked. "Or were they both hair brush accidents?" "Yep, and yep. But it's good to know Tina and I are still virgins," Crystal stated. "And you will be until your husband or boyfriend, or whomever, puts his penis into your vagina," I explained to her, "just like you learned on the website." Crystal had nagged me over and over until I finally showed her some videos of actual sexual intercourse. "Thanks Mr Singer for helping me understand that," she said. "You're like my best friend ever." One evening there was a knock on my door. It was Janice. She appeared frantic. "Oh thank God you're here Marvin." "What is it Janice," I asked. "It's Bill. He's been in an car accident. They took him to Mercy Hospital. I need to be there. Could you possibly come over and stay with the kids while I'm gone? Please." "Of course," I quickly replied. "You go be with Bill. The kids will be fine." I stayed with the kids for a couple of hours when around 5 PM Janice called me on my cell phone. "Thanks Marvin for watching the kids. Bill had a broken leg, a cracked rib, and lots of bruising. They think he will be fine to go home tomorrow. I really want to stay here with him tonight. Would there be any way possible for you to spend the night with the kids? I could call you in the morning, not too early though, to give you an update." "Janice the kids have been perfect angels," I told her. "They will be fine. I'll be happy to stay. I can sleep on the couch." "Thank you so much Marvin. You are a lifesaver," she cried. "But you won't be staying on that old couch. You have to use our bed. I just changed the sheets earlier today so everything is clean for you. Just be warned that Tina sometimes crawls into bed with us. If it's OK with you just let her. She generally falls asleep right away. She just likes to have someone close by her. She shouldn't be a bother at all." "You go be with Bill and I'll keep the kids safe, fed, and happy," I promised. I ordered in cheese pizza for us all and then we watched some Disney flick of theirs. Crystal was a great help, practically taking care of the kids all by herself, getting the food on their plates and helping to clean up afterward. "You know Mr Singer, it's Friday night and we all have to take a bath," she informed me. "Together?" I asked half joking. Crystal swatted my arm. "No silly, one by one. Mom bathes the younger kids but she hasn't bathed me in a while. Sometimes I miss it. Anyway we start with the youngest because each kid goes to bed right afterward. Then we move to the next youngest and so on." Crystal had this down. Why was I even here? I guess in case of a fire. Crystal ran the bath for Bobby, got him undressed and into the tub. She then came and got me. "Well come on Mr Singer, you have to help. I haven't done this part before." When we got in there I sort of chuckled. Crystal had put bubble bath into the tub. There were suds everywhere. We each lathered up a wash cloth. "You take the back, I'll take the front," she announced. "Deal," I said. We started at the top and worked our way down. Eventually we had Bobby stand up. I noticed that Crystal took her time washing his genitil area, being careful with his small little sack. She made sure his little penis was very clean, rubbing it up and down multiple times. I had the awful thought wondering what it would be like to be Bobby right then, having Crystal clean me like that. We rinsed Bobby off, got him out and dried, and then put him to bed. Jacob was a little more developed than Bobby. Crystal took a little more time with him, making sure he was very clean. Poor Jacob got a little stiffie from all of Crystal's manipulation of his private parts. But Jacob either didn't care or didn't really notice. He just let us get him clean, dried, and off to bed. Tina on the other hand was a different story. When Crystal tried to wash down between her legs she objected. "No Crystal, I don't want you touching me there." "But you have to get clean," Crystal objected. "Then Mr Singer can do it," she countered. "Please Mr Singer, will you wash me?" After some pleading I finally consented. When I began to wash her down there she stopped me. "Not with the washcloth. That hurts. Use your hands," she instructed. I soaped up my hands and began washing her all over her prepubescent vagina. I finished as quick as I could and started moving down her legs. "You didn't get inside me Mr Singer," she said. "You have to get me clean everywhere. Now go back and do it right. You too Crystal, you missed my back hole. Get it clean please." "Does Mom do this," Crystal asked. "No, but I figure you owe me one, remember?" Tina stated. "God you still remember that?" Crystal answered with a question. "Yep," Tina said with a smile. I soaped up my hands and then slipped a finger into her pussy. I knew from Crystal that she didn't have her hymen anymore so I wasn't worried about breaking it. "Now rub me clean inside Mr Singer, yes, that's it, in and out just like that. Get me really clean. You too Crystal." Crystal looked at me and then slipped her baby finger up into Tina's little ass. Here we were being directed by a little 8-year-old girl to finger fuck both her holes. "Keep going, don't stop, not there yet, not clean yet I mean," Tina gasped out. "Yes, more, more." It become clear to me that Tina had learned the wonders of masturbation and was having the two of us do it for her. She was fairly loose for my little finger. I guess it was no surprise if Tina had been using a hair brush to masturbate with. I pulled out and easily pushed my middle finger inside of her. I wasn't worried about her hymen so I pushed my finger in as far as it would go before pulling out, over and over. I could tell on her face that Tina loved this. I decided to add index finger making it two fingers inside of her. Then I increased the speed. I had to hold onto her shoulder to do this but my finger became a blur they were moving so fast. Tina suddenly grabbed my free arm to steady herself as she climaxed in front of us. When it was over Tina announced, "OK, all clean now, thanks." She rinsed herself off, climbed out of the tub, and dried off while Crystal and I just stared in awe at her. She put on her favorite silky nightgown, with no t-shirt or panties underneath. We got her in bed and gave her a kiss goodnight. I had to redo mine because according to Tina I had to kiss her on the lips, not the forehead, and I had to hold our lips together until the count of ten. When we were out of her room Crystal commented, "She's going to be a little slut when she gets older." I chuckled my agreement. "My turn," Crystal announced as I walked to the master bedroom. "Hey, where are you going? I need help too," Crystal called to me. "But Crystal, you're 11 years old," I complained. "So, I have to get clean just as much as the others," she argued. "Crystal, I don't think your parents would approve of me bathing you at your age," I explained. "So, we won't tell them. Duh!" she stated flatly. "It's that simple. Now get in here." Reluctantly I walked into the bathroom as Crystal pulled her top up and off. There in front of me stood a gorgeous young girl. Her breasts were small but definitely growing, with slightly protruding nipples. She removed the rest of her clothes and got into the tub before I could get a good look at her pussy. But the glimpse I got didn't look like she had much hair down there. I felt my shaft start to get hard at what I was about to do. She had me start with her hair and work my way down her body. She made sure I got her tiny breasts very clean. When I finally got to her vagina she made sure I slipped my middle finger inside of her and rubbed her clean, like I had done to Tina. "Oh yes Marvin, that feels so good." She called me Marvin when we were alone instead of Mr Singer. She always said it was more personal and meant we were close friends. But I would always tease her back about doing it. It was the same routine all the time. "What's with this Marvin stuff? Getting a little too personal don't you think?" But this time she did not quite have the same control as normal, what with me finger fucking her at the moment. All she could do was splash me. So I splashed her back with my free hand. Before you knew it we were in a water fight and I was getting soaked. I had long since pulled my hand out from her pussy and was using it to splash her. Eventually we stopped. "Look at me," I said. "I'm totally soaked." "Well then you have to take those wet clothes off and get in here with me, finish cleaning me off," she argued. "It wasn't a request. She was telling me what I had to do." My right mind had left me. Crystal was now the master and I was in her charge. I did as she directed. I removed my wet clothes and climbed into the tub, sitting behind her. She pushed back against me and had me rubbing her breasts and pussy at the same time. My hard on pressed against her back. Crystal decided she wanted to change positions. She pushed her body up so that her legs were on the outside of mine and my shaft was underneath her. She reached down and touched it. But she couldn't get a good look. So she lifted her body up a little higher. Then before I knew it she had pushed the head of my dick to her opening and pressed her body down. With the soapy water the head of my cock slipped inside of her. "Oh God Crystal," I quietly cried out. She ignored me and lifted her body up a little and back down again, like she had seen on the videos I showed her. A few more times and she had me completely inside of her. Then she began fucking me. I rocked my hips up as she came down pushing my cock up into her. The feeling was incredible. I slid in and out without much trouble but could tell she was still a very snug fit. This went on for several minutes before Crystal climaxed. Her little pussy spasmed around my cock and I shot my load up into this young girl's tunnel. I held her tight with my arms as I jerked my cum into her until I had nothing left to give. "Marvin, that was incredible," she said. "Better than what I thought it was going to be from the videos. Can we do that again?" "Yes, but not right now," I told her. "A guy my age has to have time to recover. But yes we will, I promise because it was incredible for me too. I think now though we need to clean up and get to bed." That's what we did. I kissed her good night on the lips and told her she was my secret lover. "Just like the videos and everything else we do together, this has to remain our secret forever, OK?" She understood and quickly agreed. A couple hours after I went to bed I felt the bed move. "Crystal?" I called out. Opening my eyes I saw from the night light that Tina was getting into bed with me. Janice warned me so I wasn't worried, just a little disappointed that it wasn't Crystal coming for some more loving. What Janice didn't tell me was that Tina was a mover. She moved often and all over the place. Half the time she was touching me. Her silk nightgown was very erotic and seemed to work itself up her body. The whole thing kept me in a state of arousal. I wondered how long I could keep an erection with her in bed with me. It would have to go down eventually, I thought. When her nightgown had risen up to her waist she pulled my hand down to her pussy, rubbing it with her hand on top of mine. I wondered if she was awake but it didn't seem like it. Eventually she stopped and rolled onto her side, her left leg across mine as I lay on my back. Her knee rested on top of my hard shaft. Her next move was to actually move her body so that she was completely on top of me. Fortunately she was up high enough on my body that nothing was touching my raging hard on anymore. That is not until she decided to move down a little on my body. Slowly but surely she worked her way down until the head of my cock was touching her pussy opening. But she didn't stop there. She wiggled her body down slightly more and my cock head lodged itself just inside of her pussy. When this happened she let out a quiet moan and wiggled down a little lower, pushing me into her a little more. She continued this for another minute until I had about three inches inside of her. This is one of those times when I was glad I had a small cock. It wasn't that thick and only a little over 5 inches erect. But it came in handy with Tina. When she pulled herself upwards a little I thought she would pull off of me but she didn't. She simply slid back down but this time I went in a little deeper. She continued this maneuver until I was finally fully inside of her. Then as if she had been trained she started rocking her body in a regular rhythm, fucking me. This little 8-year-old, OK almost 9-year-old girl was actually fucking me in her sleep. Each rocking movement, basically each stroke of hers came a little faster and a little harder than the previous one until there was no question that this girl had to be fully aware of what she was doing. She had to know she was fucking me for all I was worth. Suddenly she stopped as her orgasm engulfed her but I wasn't done, having cum in her sister a few hours earlier. I rocked my hips hard and fast while I held her tiny butt in place. I fucked little Tina for a couple more minutes at full speed until I too had to stop, shooting my cum deep inside of her. When I was done she looked up at me and smiled. "I like you Mr Singer. You and I are going to be the best of friends, just like you are with Crystal. Only I fuck you better than she does, don't I Mr Singer?" She knew, somehow she knew. "Crystal? No. I mean, how?" Tina interrupted me, "Shoosh, Mr Singer, don't deny it. I know because I just know things. Now answer my question." I gave the only response I could. "Yes Tina, you fuck better than Crystal," I admitted. "Well I plan to prove it to you over and over Mr Singer," she said. "I plan to fuck you whenever I can. I think you are my new favorite babysitter." I kissed her and we fell asleep, my cock still wedged inside of her pussy. For the first time since Tina had gotten into bed with me she remained still, and I remained stiff. Tina worked on proving that she was better than Crystal at least twice more before morning. I just wasn't sure if it was all a dream or not. The End (until Janice and Bill have a fight over the pregnancy)