Little more than two hours after I got home after having slept in the same bed with Mz. Collins, the phone rang in my house. Mr. Wiener wanted to know if I would be able to babysit his two girls for a couple hours that night. I informed him that I'd be happy to. He went on to ask if the fact that they were girls and their ages (Cami was six and Tara was about a month from her fifth birthday) would be an issue. Despite having never watched girls or such young kids, I wasn't too worried and told him it won't be a problem.

***

I walked crossed the street and walked over the three houses to the Wiener's. I rang the doorbell at almost exactly six thirty, the time Mr. Wiener had asked me to get there. Mr. Wiener answered the door, "Thanks for coming on such short notice...this business thing came up at the last minute..." he said as he waved me into the house. It must not have been a very formal business thing he and his wife were going to; because he was wearing a collar-less polo shirt, a pair of tan slacks, and really casual looking slip-on shoes without socks...

"Not a problem," I replied.

"Okay, so the girls already ate; all you have to do is makes sure they get their baths and get to bed," he said.

"Harry, is that Kyle?" a voice drifted down the stairs.

"Yea Lana, he just got here," Mr. Wiener yelled up the stairs.

"Let me give him the instructions," Mrs. Wiener's voice drifted down the stairs.

"Alright, babe," Mr. Wiener yelled back up the stairs. Before turning to me and saying, "You know the girls, right?"

"Cami and Tara, sure," I replied. I wasn't exactly lying: I knew their names and ages, I knew that Tami was the brunette and Tara was the blonde, I knew that they never wore dresses or skirts or shorts; but that was about all I knew about them. Then again, I didn't really know all that much about the family overall, either... I knew that Mr. Wiener had turned fifty the previous summer; and that Mrs. Wiener was quite a bit younger than him, and always looked like she was about five more minutes in the sun from a sun-burn. Heck, I didn't even know what type of work they did.

Perhaps a minute later Mrs. Wiener came down the staircase. "So Kyle, the girls already ate. Make sure they both take their baths and are fully dry before they go to bed," she began giving me instructions. "They should be in bed no later than 8:30. No soda or sugary snacks..." she went on for a good two minutes before asking me, "You get all that?"

"Yeah: I think so," I replied trying to remember everything she'd told me. A moment later Mr. Wiener was telling his wife, "We gotta get going or we'll be late." Mrs. Wiener stepped out the front door and Mr. Wiener added, "Oh, yea; it`ll be easier to get the girls to take their baths if you let them take their baths together." Before I could even open my mouth to respond he was stepping outside and closing the door behind him.

For several seconds I stood there alone in the living room in complete silence, before it hit me: where were Cami and Tara? Just then I heard the sound of little-girl giggling drifting down the stairs. Since the girls were my charges, I figured I better see what they were up to: so I headed upstairs.

Just as I got to the slightly open door to their bedroom, I heard one of the girls speaking through a giggle, "You're doing it just the way Billy did it..."

`What the heck did that mean?' I silently wondered.

Glancing through the crack between the door and its frame, I was astonished to see that a fully naked Tata was laying on her back with her legs spread wide. At first I didn't see Cami anywhere; then she reared up from between her little sister's legs and said, "I watched what Billy did real close when he gave you the operation last time we played doctor."

Did I hear that right? Were these two little girls `playing doctor' with a boy? Before I could really begin to contemplate my previous thoughts, I realized that I didn't know a `Billy'...and, as far as I was aware, I knew everybody in the neighborhood...or at least their names anyway... So then, who was this boy they were playing doctor with? I could get all those questions answered by asking; but how could I ask the girls without them thinking I had been spying on them?

Suddenly I knew what to do. After waiting until Cami's head disappeared between her younger sister's legs, I simply pushed on the bottom of the door with my foot. As the door to their bedroom swung open, I stepped into the room and feigned surprise when I asked, "Ah...what are you doing?"

In a way-too-innocent and decidedly matter-of-fact voice Tara answered, "We're playing doctor; Cami's the doctor: she's giving me an operation."

Cami's head popped up from between her sister's legs before I could even open my mouth to respond. "You wanna play doctor with us?" she asked.

"Can boys play that?" I asked: a complete lie on my part, but I figured playing dumb was likely to get more of my questions answered.

"Yeah boys can play," Tara said.

"So ah..." I again feigned ignorance.

"Since you're a boy, you'll be the doctor now," Cami said. She'd barely finished speaking when she all but hopped from between her younger sister's widely spread legs.

Before I could do or say anything, Tara said, "You'll have to take your clothes off to play doctor."

Deciding to play dumb, I lied, "I'm not sure I know how to play doctor," before asking, "...maybe you could show me?" then quickly asked, "Why would I have to take my clothes off?" Hopefully those questions would make my lie seem more plausible.

"You don't know how to play doctor?" Tara asked in a shocked sounding voice.

Cami quickly came to my defense, "We didn't know how to play doctor `till last summer when Billy showed us..."

As Tara shrugged her shoulders I asked, "Who's Billy?"

"He's our cousin," Cami informed me.

Less than a millisecond after her big sister finished speaking, Tara turned towards me and said, "First part of playing doctor is taking your clothes off."

"Uhm, okay," I half stammered before pulling my t-shirt over my head. I then pulled my shorts and boxers down together and stepped out of them; leaving me wearing only my sneakers and socks.

Glancing over the side of the bed at my feet, Cami added, "...all your clothes."

Cami's statement actually surprised me a bit. However, I was interested in getting to touch the two naked girls, so I squatted down and pulled off my sneakers then yanked off my socks. Returning to a standing position next to the bed I happened to noticed that my dick was mostly hard. "So now that I took off all my clothes, what do I do?" I asked.

"Get on the bed..." Tara began.

I wasn't even halfway onto the bed when Cami gave me further instructions, "Since you're the doctor you'll ask us where we're sick; we'll point at a spot on our bodies, you then rub that spot for a while..."

"Sometimes we might need a shot or an operation," Tara interrupted her big sister, "...when that happens we'll tell you what to do."

"Uhm, okay," I responded.

A small fraction of a second later Tara was pointing at her arm; so I rubbed her arm for a while. Then Cami was pointing at her knee; so I rubbed her knee... The version of `doctor' we started playing was so un-sexual that, despite the fact that I was touching one body part after another of one of two naked girls, my dick began wilting.

After a while Tara pointed at her belly; I rubbed her belly... Cami rolled over onto her stomach and pointed at her butt; so I began rubbing her butt... That was enough to get my dick to begin re-inflating.

Tara startled me by saying, "I need an operation." As she finished saying those words, she spread her almost five-year-old legs wide.

"Now you get between her legs," Cami instructed me. I did as told: kneeling between the young girl's widely spread legs. "Unt-unh," Cami guided me, "You gotta lay down...on your tummy with your head between her legs."

Shrugging my shoulders I assumed the position Cami had been in when I stepped into the room. The position I was in was almost unbelievable: a few inches in front of my eyes was Tara's pre-pubescent little-girl pubic mound. It was completely free of hair and had this little slit running vertically down its center...talk about a thing of beauty.

"Use you thumbs to pull her slit open," Cami instructed.

"Ah..." I paused, not entirely sure how to do what the girls expected me to do.

"Like this," Cami said as she placed one of my thumbs on each side of her little-sister's slit. Applying steady pressure to my thumbs she moved my hands away from each other. I almost didn't believe my eyes: the skin on the inside of Tara's slit was pink in color! Letting go of my hands, Cami continued instructing me; "You gapped Tara's slit, that's the first part of the operation. Tickle the inside her slit with your tongue, that's the second part of the operation..."

I moved my head forward enough that my nose was nearly touching the top of Tara's mound. Then I stuck out my tongue. Once the tip of my tongue made contact with the really soft skin around / within Tara's slit, I began wiggling my tongue around.

Not more than five seconds after my tongue first touched Tara's slit, she began to giggle. "Hehe... ha... heehe... that's... hehu... better... hehehy... better... haho...than... whoha... Billy... he he..." she giggled.

After Tara had been giggling nonstop for about a minute, Cami spoke again, "She's full of giggles." Not sure what that meant, I continued wiggling the tip of my tongue around on Tara's little slit. Cami spoke again, "That means you finished the operation..."

I lifted my head from Tara's crotch; then released the pressure from my thumbs that had been holding her slit open: the sides of her slit practically snapped back into their normal position. Moving up to a kneeling position I asked, "Now what?"

Smiling, Cami layed down on the bed next to her sister and said, "I think I need a shot..."

Before I could ask what Cami meant, Tara had maneuvered herself into a sitting position next to her sister's waist.

I was a bit surprised when, instead of simply spreading her legs widely apart like Tara had, Cami swung her legs up so that her knees were in front of her armpits. In that position her little-girl slit was completely and totally exposed...just seeing her in that position was enough to make my completely hard thirteen-year-old dick twitch.

"How do I give you a shot?" I finally asked.

"Kneel here" Tara said as she patted the bed about a foot below her sister's butt. I did as instructed, then Tara continued speaking, "Now put the tip of the needle into Cami's slit..."

"Needle? What needle?" I interrupted.

"Your needle," Tara said, looking at me like I was an idiot as she tapped her finger on the top of my rock hard thirteen-year-old dick.

"Oh!" I exclaimed. A fraction of a millisecond later I had the tip of my dick pressed against Cami's six-year-old slit. I moved my hip forward slightly: about half of the head of my dick forced its way in between the sides of Cami's slit.

"Work the tip of your needle up and down her slit," Tara instructed.

I wrapped the fingers of my right hand around the shaft of my dick and began slowly moving my dick up-and-down; sliding it through the length of Cami's six-year-old slit. "Am I doing it right?" I asked; hoping that I was since it felt absolutely incredible on the head of my dick.

"Yup," Tara said.

Half a second later Cami commented, "When your needle is ready to shoot its goo, hold it steady right..." she paused as I continued moving my dick on its downward stroke. About five milliseconds after she stopped speaking I felt this slight depression in front of the tip of my dick; at that instant Cami said the word, "there."

"Why there?" I asked, without really thinking about the question.

"Cause at that spot there's this little hole the goo can go into," Cami explained.

"If the goo doesn't go into the hole, it'll make a big mess," Tara added in a way that was so matter-of-fact that I was certain they had learned it from personal experience.

"Oh, okay," I replied, as it hit me that the `goo' they were talking about was cum. And I was well aware of the mess cum could make if it wasn't contained in some way...

For the next two minutes the three of us didn't say a word as I continued moving the head of my dick up-and-down the length of Cami's slit.

Then I asked a something I had been wondering since I walked in on the sisters, "You guys play doctor with your cousin Billy often?"

"Every time we see him," Tara said.

"But we only see him about once a month; so not that often," Cami added.

"You play with other boys?" I asked.

"Just Billy, and now you," Cami said in what sounded almost like a remorseful voice, before adding, "But at least Tara and me can play doctor every night when we go to bed..."

"Except we can't give each other shots," Tara interrupted her older sister.

"But you can give each other operations," I commented. Suddenly a thought hit me, "Even at the same time."

"How could we do that?" Tara asked in the most inquisitive voice I'd ever heard.

Smiling, I offered, "I'll show you after..." I trailed off as I felt my butt cheeks tighten, signaling the beginning of my orgasm. I quickly moved the tip of my dick towards the spot where Cami had said to shoot my cum. Just as I began to feel the slight depression with the tip of my dick, my balls pulled up. An instant later I could feel the cum surging out the little tube on the underside of my dick and I said, "Gonna shoot now."

"Give my slit a shot of your goo NOW," Cami practically demanded.

Barely a millisecond later the first spurt of hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden cum spewed out of the little hole at the tip of my thirteen-year-old dick directly into the recess in Cami's six-year-old slit. That recessed spot must have been deeper than it felt, because I expected some of my cum to be leaking out of her slit above and below the head of my dick, but it didn't feel like any was.

I didn't have any time to really think about where exactly my cum was going, because a second later another spurt of cum was spewing out of the little hole at the tip of my dick. It was followed by a third spurt...and a fourth...and a fifth...and a sixth...

"Whoa," I panted as I felt a small seventh spurt of hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden cum ooze out of the little hole at the tip of my dick.

"Did Kyle give you a good shot?" Tara asked in a shockingly innocent sounding little-girl voice while I took a couple deep breaths as my thirteen-year-old dick began to slowly soften.

"Oh yeah..." Cami giggled, "He shot a real big load of thick warm goo in my slit..." as I tilted my body back away from her fully exposed six-year-old pubic region.

"A bigger load than Billy shot last time?" Tara asked enthusiastically as her big sister began lowering her legs.

Just as the backs of Cami's legs touched the bed, she replied, "I don't know...maybe a little bigger..."

Tara turned to me and promptly asked, "Can you give me a shot with a big load of thick warm goo?" She took a quick breath before adding, "Once you're ready to give another shot..."

"Ah...yeah. I can shoot a load of goo in your slit once I recover," I began to reply before realizing that Tara might be unhappy if I didn't end up shooting as much cum in her slit as I had in her sister's; so I added, "I can't make any guarantees on the size of the load..."

"Goodie..." Tara cooed.

Cami then asked, "Kyle, can you show us how we can give each other an operation at the same time now?"

"Oh, yeah... Yeah, yeah sure." I replied, before positioning the two girls on the bed in a head-to-toe `69' position.

Once each girl realized her lips were less than an inch from her sister's slit, I guess you could say instinct took over. As the bedroom began to fill with the sounds of licking and little-girl giggles, I slid off the bed and sat down on the small chair that was on the other side of the room.

Watching this little-girl version of incestuous girl-on-girl action was bringing my dick back to its fully inflated state. I placed my right hand on my dick and began gently stroking it.

After several minutes I stood, walked back over to the bed and asked, "Tara, you want that shot now?"

Her head quickly emerged from between her sisters legs and she half asked half said, "You're ready already?" "I think so," I replied.

"Go ahead," Cami said, her head still between her little sister's legs, "Get your shot so I can find out what Kyle's goo tastes like too..."

Tara quickly scooted out from the `69' position and layed on her back. As she began lifting her legs up over her torso, she said, "You'll like it: it tastes all salty and thick and warm and gooey..."

I hopped on the bed and knelt below Tara's fully exposed little-girl crotch region. Taking my hard thirteen-year-old dick in my hand, I moved toward her and gently pressed the tip into her little-girl slit. Then, like I had done with her big sister, I began moving the tip of my dick up-and-down the length of her slit.

A few minutes passed before I felt my butt cheeks tighten for the second time in barely ten minutes. "Here comes your shot of goo, Tara," I said as my balls pulled up. An instant later I could feel the cum surging up the little tube on the underside of my dick.

Barely a millisecond later the first spurt of hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden cum spewed out of the little hole at the tip of my thirteen-year-old dick directly in Tara's nearly five-year-old slit. Something felt different from when I had shot into her sister's slit: it felt like there was cum squishing out on both the top and bottom of the head of my dick...

"You're shooting in the wrong spot!" Tara all but screamed.

"Oh SHIT..." I said as I quickly moved the tip of my dick to the recessed spot in her slit.

"Kyle said a bad word..." I heard Cami say with a giggle just as the second spurt of cum was spewing out of the little hole at the tip of my dick. Thankfully this time the tip of my dick seemed to be in the right spot, because it didn't feel like any cum was oozing around the head of my dick...

That spurt was followed by a third...and a fourth...and a fifth...and a sixth...and a seventh...

"Oh man..." I gasped as I felt a small eighth spurt of hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden cum ooze out of the little hole at the tip of my dick into Tara's little girl slit.

I rocked my body backwards, effectively pulling my softening dick away from Tara's slit, and felt like I was starting to lose my balance. So I put my hand on the bed to steady myself. Doing so, i happened to glance down; and was amazed to see that Tara's not quite five-year-old slit appeared to be drooling my cum. "Wow..." I thought aloud in disbelief.

"What?" Cami half asked, as she scampered over and looked between her little sister's still widely spread legs. "Ha...oh, wow..." She stammered a bit before more clearly saying, "Oh, man that's must have been the biggest load of thick warm goo any guy has ever shot!"

"It felt like Kyle shot a real big load in my slit..." Tara giggled in a boastful tone.

"Let's give each other an operation again, so I can taste Kyle's goo," Cami suggested.

I quickly moved out of the way as the two young sisters resumed their `69' position. In short order the room was once again filled with the sounds of licking and little-girl giggling.

I sat back down in the chair in the other side of the room. Shortly after sitting, I realized that I was tired: not all that surprising considering the two spectacular orgasms I'd had in such a short period of time.

***

The next thing I knew both sisters were standing in front of me and Cami was asking, "Are you okay Kyle?"

"Yeah, yeah," I said, "I must have dozed off..."

"Its pretty early to be going to sleep," Tara giggled.

"Hey, what time is it?" I pondered aloud. "7:52, why?" Cami replied. "Oh, geez..." I commented, "You guys gotta take your baths and be in bed in little more than half an hour..."

Suddenly Cami was speaking, "We get to stay up later than that..."

"I don't wanna take a bath," Tara interrupted.

Now this was not good. I thought for a second before saying, "Wouldn't it be fun if you take your baths together?" I paused for a second. Standing, I added," Come on: time for your baths..."

Tara took a step backwards and began to say, "I don't wanna..."

"It'd be fun if you take your bath with us, Kyle," Cami interrupted her little sister.

"Hey, yea..." Tara changed course, "Will you sit in the tub with us Kyle?" She took a breath before eagerly saying, "Please..." in a decidedly innocent voice.

"Well, I guess I could," I began to say. Then a thought hit me, "If I do sit in the tub with you; you've got to promise that when I say `its time for bed', you go to bed...no fuss..."

"I promise," Cami quickly said.

I looked at Tara and said, "What about you? Do you promise?"

"Yea, okay: I promise," Tara said.

***

Less than a minute later, all three of us were in the bathroom. I put the stopper in the drain. Then, as I was reaching for the handle to turn on the water to fill the tub Cami stopped me by saying, "We gotta get in first."

I gave her a quizzical look as the two young girls scampered into then sat in the tub.

"You promised you'd take the bath with us," Tara said with a slight pout.

I was all but certain that I hadn't actually promised to take a bath with them, but I figured if I played along it would be easier to get them to go to bed. So I simply replied, "Right," and stepped into the tub with them. I sat in the tub then turned on the water.

It wasn't until the water in the bottom of the tub was perhaps an inch deep that the realization that I was taking a bath with two girls took hold. Suddenly my dick began inflating.

Once the water was about six inches deep the girls began washing each other.

With the exception of the fact that I was naked in a tub with two girls who were alternating back-and-forth of sudsing and rinsing eachother's hairless nude bodies, there was absolutely nothing even remotely sexual about the bath. Heck the most either girl touched me, was brushing their fingertips across my lower legs while trying to find the soap...

***

After the three of us got out of the tub and dried off, I led the girls back tier bedroom and told them to get dressed for bed. While they were putting on panties and pj's, I put my clothes back on.

After we had dressed, the girls introduced me to about twenty of their stuffed animals.

Then, when the clock read 8:33, I told them it was time for them to go to bed. I have to admit, I was a bit surprised that they each scampered into their respective beds and slid under the covers. When I started to head towards the door Cami spoke up, "Aren't you gonna give us a kiss goodnight?"

"Ouh... I knew there was something I was forgetting," I lied.

I stepped over to Cami's bed and leaned down. She surprised me by poking her head up and kissing me full on the lips. Without thinking about what I was doing, I pressed my lips together and kissed back. As surprises go, it was quite pleasant; pleasant enough to make my dick twitch in my shorts. Breaking the kiss, I said, "Goodnight, Cami."

I stepped over to Tara's bed and leaned down. Like her older sister had, she poked her head up and kissed me on the lips. And, like with her sister, I pressed my lips together and kissed back; this time, though, I actually realized I was doing it...it must be some sort of instinctual response... Well whatever it is, I liked it: enough that my dick gave another twitch in my shorts. Breaking the kiss, I said, "Goodnight, Tara."

I was less than a full two steps from the door, when both girls said, "Goodnight, Kyle," at the exact same time.

Smiling, I replied, "Sleep tight, girls," before turning off the light, stepping out into the hallway, and closing the door behind me.

***

I headed back downstairs and sat on the sofa in the living room.

I must have been sitting there in complete silence for a full five minutes when it hit me: I had just had my first kiss. And my second... "WOW," I said under my breath, what a thought. I sat there smiling for another minute before another thought hit me: my dick had touched both girls' pussies...and I had shot my cum in them! "Did that mean I was no longer a virgin?" I silently asked myself. If it did mean I was no longer a virgin, then both girls couldn't virgins either... No, that couldn't be right: I mean girls that young have to be virgins, right? While I pondered that thought, it dawned on me that my dick was never actually inside either girl's pussy: so obviously all three of us were still virgins...

About ten minutes after I came to that conclusion, Mr. and Mrs. Wiener returned home. They thanked me profusely for coming over on such short notice; asked if the girls were any trouble, I told them "they were little angels and I love to babysit them again"; and Mr. Wiener not only paid me, but actually gave me an extra five bucks.