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Two Baby Sitters
By SexySailor (address withheld)

***

Jesus Christ, I thought to myself while hanging up the 
phone. Bad enough that I was having fantasies about 
making love to a fifteen year old or two. Now it seems 
she's coming-on to me when her parents were in hearing 
range. (M/ff-teens, ped, 1st, oral, cons)

***

Chapter 1: Temptation

As often happens when my daughter visits with me during 
the holidays and summer. I need to use the services of 
one of the neighborhood girls to baby-sit for an 
evening. There are four that I use, rotating them so 
they all get a chance to make some money. Not that the 
job is difficult. 

My daughter Jamie, at 5, is a very healthy, bright girl 
who has never been a problem in terms of being fresh or 
listening to orders or advice. Traits she obviously did 
not inherit from the maternal side of the family. 

Nothing is worse than having an ex-wife that's a career 
woman who makes a six figure salary who is an only child 
of parents who are worth several million with a mother 
that runs her life. Whenever she gets bored or hasn't 
been able to stick it to anyone recently she just calls 
up her lawyer with some lie and I'm out another $1,000 
dollars in legal fees. 

With someone like that I have to have a top notch 
lawyer, or the courts and/or family services will walk 
all over you regardless of how good a father you are. 
After a while you learn to just make like a duck and let 
it roll off your back.

While I was taking a stroll in the neighborhood to pick 
up my daughter at her friend's house I spotted Tammy, 
the girl whose turn it was to call to baby-sit Jamie. 
She was out riding her bike with one of her friends. 
Someone who I didn't know but had seen around with her 
on several occasions. I figured I would go ahead and ask 
Tammy now about the job instead of waiting to get home 
and call her mother since I would probably end up 
missing them. 

While waving my hand to get their attention and have 
them ride over to me, I couldn't but help notice how 
much she had changed over the winter. In cold climates 
like where I live, you can never guess what kind of 
shape or figure someone has with all the winter clothes 
people wear. 

On this nice spring day she had on some kind of spandex 
type riding or exercise shorts with body suite top of 
similar material. Man, do I every like seeing women with 
nice figures wearing stuff like that. It does wonders 
for showing off their figures.

As they rode closer it became obvious that she and her 
friend had both developed some curves of their own since 
last summer. Late summer the prior year had been the 
last time I had seen Tammy, at the beach near the town 
we live in. At fourteen, she was obviously a late 
developer. While in good shape from her bicycle riding, 
swimming and other activities, she had not developed any 
of the curves (breasts, hips, buttocks) that drive many 
man crazy with lust - at least in their minds. 

Now, eight months later, curves were definitely 
developing in all the right places. Tammy was about 5' 
with a fine boned frame. Her friend was a little taller 
and stockier in build, with plenty of curves in all the 
right places. She wasn't fat at all, just a solid, big 
boned girl. As they got closer I could just barely see 
in their partially unzipped shells the outlines of their 
breasts. Tammy's were fairly small and conical, just 
beginning to swell, but I could notice her nipples 
pointing proudly through the fabric. On the other hand 
it was obvious that her friend had a very well developed 
bust, I would guess at least a 36 C, not bad for a young 
lady of fourteen or fifteen.

Dismounting after they came to a stop, I got better 
views of both of their bodies. Geez, I thought to 
myself, there must be a couple of lucky boys checking 
out that topography. Slapping some sense into myself, I 
changed thoughts and got into the typical routine. 
Exchanging hello's, introductions with her friend 
Christina, etc. 

When I asked Tammy about baby-sitting the next night, 
she said that she would love to, but she was also 
planning on having Christina sleep over. This 
complicated things some as I had been planning on having 
Tammy sleep over since I wouldn't be coming back until 
late, probably almost midnight. 

This is something I did on occasion and was usually not 
a problem since the girls were all old enough and their 
homes were nearby, all in the same neighborhood. As I 
explained the situation to Tammy, she said she would 
check with her mother but it shouldn't be a problem. I 
told Christina she was welcome to stay over also and 
that her parents could come over to meet me if they 
wanted.

Christina responded with much enthusiasm that she would 
love to and didn't think it would be a problem. She said 
Tammy had told her all about my house and how neat she 
thought I was. 

Needless to say, Tammy's skin tone shifted quite a bit 
into the red light spectrum. I wasn't too surprised 
about that statement though. Being a single guy, in my 
mid 30's, not bad looking, really easy going and nice to 
the kids I suspected that some of the neighborhood girls 
had crushes on me. One of the parents even mentioned 
that one time, but I just brushed it off. Didn't we all, 
as boys and girls, have that when we were growing into 
puberty? 

At any rate I played it cool and pretended not to notice 
the "how neat I was" part to make things less 
embarrassing for Tammy. I gave Christina one of my cards 
to take home to her parents so they could call me about 
any plans they would want to make.

We chatted a few more minutes. They talked about their 
school and homework. I thought I would kid them a 
little. So I asked them how could they have time for 
school and homework. Tammy responded with a quizzical 
look on her face. Knowing what I said next would 
definitely bring on the blushes, I came back with "Two 
beautiful young women like you must have half the boys 
in school chasing after you!"

As expected both blushed quite a bit, their pretty faces 
taking a nice ruddy glow, while looking at the ground 
and shuffling their feet a little. Looking at both of 
them I realized that, while different in appearance, 
they were both very pretty - definitely budding 
beauties. Chuckling aloud to ease their embarrassment, I 
said, "Just kidding." Tammy responded, looking at me 
directly into my eyes, "Jim, we don't have any 
boyfriends" a pause and then "yet." 

Christina, also looking at me directly, nodded an 
affirmative. Though I was taken aback by the forwardness 
of their responses, I wrote it off.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, we parted 
ways. Me, continuing my walk to gather up Jamie who was 
at a friend's house. Tammy and Christina left walking 
their bikes. I couldn't resist turning to take another 
look after a few strides and was surpassed to see them 
looking at me. After their catching me looking at them, 
they whispered something to each other. Giggling they 
continued on, but, I swear, they definitely added a bit 
more hip swing to their gait. 

Turning to move on I couldn't keep the mental pictures 
of them out of my mind. Bright smiles. Very sensual, 
flushing faces. Their direct, challenging looks at me. 
Great curves. That great swing in their hips. They 
weren't budding beauties thinking to myself, more likely 
budding sex pots.

Get a grip, Jim, my man, I thought to myself. Not only 
would your neighbors lynch you and your loving ex-wife 
have your genitals bronzed, some big buck in the state 
prison would love to have your virgin butt as some 
"cushion for the pushin'." 

Besides, they probably think I some old fart grown up 
who's not "cool" or whatever term they use today. 
Continuing on, I stopped off to pickup my little ball of 
fire and go home to fix dinner. After dinner, while 
Jamie was in her bath, I got a call from Christina's 
parents.

Apparently they had heard about me from Tammy's mother 
(she's divorced and we've gone out a couple of times) 
and did not have a problem with their daughter spending 
the night. We made plans for them to come over about 
four in the afternoon to meet me and drop off Christina. 
I said they could stay for a cup of tea, but they 
declined saying they were going to take advantage of 
having the evening free. 

After we finished, Christina got on the phone. She was 
gushing about how excited she was to come over and could 
she bring some of her own computer games. I said no 
problem and we signed off, but not before she gave me a 
very soft "I can't wait until tomorrow. Sweet dreams."

Jesus Christ, I thought to myself while hanging up the 
phone. Bad enough that I was having fantasies about 
making love to a fifteen year old or two. Now it seems 
she's coming-on to me when her parents were in hearing 
range. I was quickly brought to reality by a high-
pitched "Daddy do I have any soap left in my hair." 

Going upstairs, I verified that everything was 
copacetic. Jamie got out of the tub, dried off and into 
her nightgown. After a tooth brushing session, we went 
downstairs to watch some TV. We usually watch some 
nature or science show, as I am bent on keeping out the 
video junk like cartoons or the unbelievably stupid 
sitcom's that prevail the airwaves these days.

While she was engrossed in a show on ancient Egypt and 
mummies, I called Tammy's house to round out the plans. 
Her mother, Sally, answered the phone. After ritual 
hellos, how are things going, etc. she said it was no 
problem for Tammy to spend the night. However, she was 
concerned that having both the girls spend the night 
might be an inconvenience. 

Responding, I said, "Sally, it's no problem. Your know 
I'm really easy going about things so having an extra 
mouth to feed isn't a problem." But thinking to myself, 
"Man, what an opportunity." After covering a few other 
details, Sally said that Tammy was coming over with 
Christina and her parents. Also, Tammy wanted to talk to 
me.

Tammy and I chatted a bit about baby-sitting details and 
then I breached the question, "How much are your 
charging these days?"

"Six dollars an hour," was Tammy's response. Then she 
added, "Remember that you're getting two for the price 
of one." 

I wouldn't touch that comment with a pole of any length. 
"Well, sounds like your learning your lessons about 
supply and demand," but thinking to myself she might be 
a budding sex pot, but she's definitely a budding 
capitalist. 

After a few other details we signed off, but not before 
I heard a "Christina and I are VERY excited about 
tomorrow. Sweet dreams."

Jamie and I watched TV for another hour. By then it was 
nine in the evening and bed time for her. We went up 
and, after a couple of stories, I tucked her in for the 
night. I thought to myself, finally I can go to the 
bathroom and relieve this rather strong urge I had since 
seeing Tammy and her friend this afternoon. However, 
before I had taken three steps from my daughter's 
bedroom, the phone rang. 

"Murphy's law" was all I could think. Answering it, I 
ended up making calls and talking to people about 
tomorrow's evening meeting of computer consultants until 
11:30 PM. The meeting was a regular monthly networking 
type of thing and is important as I'm an independent 
consultant. By then I was exhausted and too tired to 
even think about masturbating for some relief.

As I was getting ready for bed I kept thinking to 
myself, why in the world can't I meet a halfway decent 
looking, reasonable, rational woman for a relationship. 
It seems everyone I meet or am introduced to ends up 
giving me hallucinogenic visions of my ex's, wife and 
mother-in-law that is. I'm sitting at dinner or having a 
drink somewhere. 

The conversations seems to be going well, a few laughs, 
and so on. Then, almost as sure as death and taxes, 
there seems to develop a one way conversation from her 
about how I need to be doing things a certain way. This 
could be on any aspect of my life. In no time I have 
this finger wagging in my face - just like that supposed 
vacation we had three years ago with my ex's mother in 
tow.

Like every visit, the evening ended up with a lecture 
about how much of a Christian she was, how worthless, 
lazy, and smelly Blacks, Mexicans, Chinese were. In her 
eyes, if you weren't a white of European decent, you 
didn't deserve to live. Then, the always familiar finger 
wagging lecture about what was wrong with our life and 
how she had all the answers. With this nightmare playing 
in my mind, I finally drifted off to sleep.


Chapter 2: Dreamland

I smell chlorine. You know the smell from pools. It 
always has a strong aphrodisiac type effect on me. Every 
time I go swimming in a pool with a woman, making love 
is the first thought on my mind if we're showering 
together. I am naked, showering in the shower room at 
some club, but for some reason I am the only one in the 
room. 

Hearing giggling coming from the entrance I turn and am 
surprised to see Tammy and Christina come in. Both were 
barefoot, sweaty and clad in very tight, shear aerobics 
leotards. Stopping not ten feet in front of me and 
giggling some more, they ask if they could join me. My 
protests are laughed off as they proceed to slowly 
undress.

Tammy starts first. She turns so her back was to me and 
starts by pulling the shoulder straps down. After 
getting her arms out she turns and gives me a very 
direct, challenging "are you man enough" look, slowly 
licking her crimson lips with her tongue. 

At the speed of light I am hard as a rock and rather 
embarrassed in front of these two fifteen year olds. All 
I can hear was my ex laughing and a rather deep male 
voice saying "I've got myself a nice virgin ass for a 
cellmate." Shit, I'm in over my neck now. Tammy 
continues by slowly wiggling her hips and working the 
leotard down her abdomen.

Quickly turning around so she's facing away from me, her 
long damp hair flies around spreading itself over her 
shoulders. She hooks her thumbs on her outfit that's 
bunched up at her hips. I'm mesmerized as things seem to 
proceed at half speed. 

Spreading her legs some she leans over, sticking her 
beautiful ass in my direction, and slowly lowers the 
leotard revealing the rest of her. Like a beautiful 
flower opening between her legs I can clearly see her 
labia, swollen, wet with just a light layer of fine 
hair. She steps out of the leotards and turns towards 
me.

Her hands start at her inner thighs and slowly move up 
her body. At the V between her legs she takes her index 
fingers and slowly slides them along her outer labia. 
Then she moves to the inner labia, massaging her clit, 
then sliding her one of her fingers inside of herself. 
After several strokes in and out she removes her finger 
and moves it up to her mouth. Slowly sucking on her 
finger she looks right into my eyes. 

The scene is so erotic, but I am unable to move, 
seemingly paralyzed by the sights, sounds and smells. 
When she finishes sucking her finger she picks up where 
she left off. She stops at her breasts. With small light 
brown areola and prominent nipples, the small conical 
mounds are a sight to behold. She spends a couple of 
minutes massaging and pulling at her breasts and nipples 
and then abruptly stops.

At this point Christina begins to disrobe. She's facing 
me and using her hands to massage her well developed 
breasts. Her nipples standing proud and strong. While 
Christina is starting her performance, I watch Tammy 
trying to turn on showers. But Christina is not one to 
waste time, so my attention focuses back on her as I 
hear her call my name. 

She quickly slides down the shoulder straps of her 
outfit, revealing her outstanding bust line. I'm 
thinking that I wished I had met someone like that when 
I was fifteen. She continues, moving her leotard down so 
she can take it off. Standing up, I can she is well 
developed in the pubic area. Whereas Tammy is almost 
smooth, Christina has plenty of hair. Like Tammy, she 
performs the same tantalizing dance with her hands, 
accompanied by a orchestra of very heavy breathing. By 
this time, a gust of arctic air could have made me 
orgasm.

Tammy breaks the silence by announcing that I'm using 
the only working shower in the room so we have to share 
it. They quickly move next to me and begin to run their 
hands over me. Having thrown all caution to the wind, I 
reciprocate. The next scenes evolve like a slide show, 
individual images and sensations in sequential order.

My mouth is locked onto Christina's left breast, slowly 
sucking and nibbling on her nipple. I exhale moist air 
over her nipple, then quickly take a sharp breath 
passing cool air back over her nipple. She moans softly 
and pulls my head in closer.

Standing up I have the girls on either side of me, 
supporting themselves by holding onto my shoulders. 
Using my middle finger I slowly massage the lips between 
their legs, as they slowly move their hips back and 
forth.

Loud sighs and hot breath on my chest. Very strong 
smells of fresh sweat and other musky scents that come 
from love making

Then I slide my fingers inside the girls and slowly 
start to move them in and out, massaging their clits at 
the same time with both thumbs. The sighs and heart 
beats get louder and faster.

My tongue is moving from the nape of Tammy's neck, 
licking, kissing, and nipping with my lips. The inside 
of her elbow, down the edge of her rib cage and stomach, 
the insides of her thighs. My tongue slowly spreads her 
labia, first swirling around the swollen outer ones, 
then the inner ones. Christina's leaning over me rubbing 
her breasts against my back as I rub her labia together 
with my thumb and index finger.

Hearing sighs and moans over the sound of falling water. 
I am on my back. Warm tongues all over my genitals. 
Tammy straddles my hips and takes my erection into her 
hand. She rubs it around her labia and clit before 
stopping. Centering it she slowly starts lowering 
herself down. Head held back. Damp hair spread out, 
stuck to her forehead and shoulders. Eyes closed, biting 
her lower lip she lets out little mews and sighs until 
I'm all the way in. At this point I am so turned on I am 
ready to let go then and there.

Kneeling next to us, Christina takes my right hand off 
Tammy's hip and places it between her legs. This 
distracts me enough and lets me hold on longer. Tammy 
starts to slowly move up and down. After rubbing 
Christina's labia with my thumb and finger a few times I 
motion for her to straddle my face. She moves over me 
and slowly lowers herself until she feels my tongue. 
Using my tongue, I slowly lick all around her labia, 
stopping occasionally to suck on them.

The momentum seems to be picking up for all three of us. 
After flicking her clit with my tongue for a few minutes 
I start sliding my tongue rapidly in and out of her. 
Unbelievably warm, tight, and soft, where my tongue and 
cock are. Soon the familiar tension in my sack, an 
orgasm on the way. I grab Tammy's hips with both hand as 
I drive up to meet her, sucking vigorously on 
Christina's clit. We all go over the edge together 
shaking, trembling with lots of moans and sighs. The 
girls collapse over me in a sweaty, tangled heap.


Chapter 3: The Next Day

I wake up, soaked with sweat, with a rather large wet 
spot on the sheet. My heart is hammering like a runaway 
high speed pneumatic press. After a few seconds I sit up 
in bed, my mind still dazed by the dream. Jim, buddy, I 
said to myself. Get a grip. You got to quit thinking 
about those girls. 

Even if they did want to do anything with you, somebody 
would surely find out about it. Then YOU would be the 
jail bait, bait for some lifer jail bird that is. I take 
several deep breaths which helps me calm down some. 
Looking at the clock I see it's 6:30 in the morning, 
time to get up anyways.

Shaking my head, I still can't believe how real the 
sensations were. The smells, sounds, warmth and 
touching. If real life sex was like that, I could 
definitely lose control and become an addict. Quickly 
stripping the bed of the soiled sheets, I put on a clean 
set. 

After showering, shaving and dressing I go down stairs 
to start the laundry before waking up Jamie. Going back 
upstairs I give her a few gentle taps to wake her. In a 
few minutes she's wide awake and after a good morning 
hug, ready for breakfast. We get her robe and head 
downstairs to start breakfast.

While I'm fixing the French toast and bacon, Jamie talks 
non-stop about what she wants to do today. If a 5 year 
old kid had the ability to manipulate time they would 
have to create a 5,000 hour day to meet all their needs. 
While we're sitting there eating she starts talking 
about Tammy and Christina spending the night. That 
starts sending some of those images and sensations 
through my brain. I must have gone on pause, because the 
next thing I hear is "Daddy did you hear what I said?" 

I came back with "No. I was thinking about something 
else. What did you say?." 

"Oh Daddy you're so silly sometimes!" and she carries on 
about all the computer stuff she wants to show the 
girls.

After we finish I send Jamie upstairs to get dressed 
while I clean up after breakfast. The temptation to 
think about the dream is pretty strong. I decide to stay 
extra busy until they arrive to keep my mind off the 
subject. Luckily I had plenty to do, getting things 
ready for the meeting, taking calls, so on and so forth. 

Before I know it the doorbell rings and I hear Jamie 
tearing off to the front door yelling as loud as she can 
that "It's four o'clock so this must be Tammy and 
Christina." She opens the door and starts jumping up and 
down telling everyone to come on inside. I get there 
just as they're coming through the door. After 
introductions and "you girls behave yourselves" 
Christina's parents bade us a good bye.

Closing the door, we all head back towards the kitchen 
with Jamie in between the two girls holding their hands. 
This is the first chance I had to look them over since 
they arrived. Walking a few steps behind them, I saw 
they were similarly dressed but not as provocative as 
the spandex outfits they had on the day before. White 
tennis shoes and bobby sox offset the skin tone of their 
pretty smooth legs. 

They both have on fairly short, tight denim cutoff's 
which do a nice job of framing their hips and buttocks. 
Topped by sleeveless oversized T-shirts with some hip 
band logo as art, they looked like typical teenage 
girls. Tammy has her long brunette hair in a French 
braid, while Christina her page boy cut blond hair 
hanging straight.

I think to myself, Jim you sex fiend, it's your 
insufficiently utilized hormones getting in the way of 
logic. Both the girls were typical teens when they 
arrived, anxiously pushing the grownups out the door. No 
doubt I was next in line, they obviously don't have any 
designs on me. 

As we're walking down the hall Christina turns her head 
and sees me looking at them. She gives me a small, shy 
smile and turns to whisper something to Tammy. In turn 
Tammy looks at me and gives a similar smile. Turning 
back they exchange whispers again, causing some quiet 
giggling. Jimbo buddy old pal, keep things under 
control, maybe you'd better go ahead and take a trip to 
Vegas to get some sex and relaxation even though you 
have to pay for it.

I show the girls around the house, giving them the basic 
ground rules, first aid kit and fire extinguisher 
location, and other boiler plate stuff. Finished, I take 
them to the basement office that I have. Christina's 
quite impressed with all the computer gear I've acquired 
over time. 

She tells me she has had one for a couple of years and 
uses it quite a bit. Great I tell her, then you can keep 
things running while I'm gone tonight. I go over basic 
rules on the computers, which they can use, which 
printers, interesting webs sites, and so on. After 
making sure that she can load her stuff, I go back 
upstairs to finish getting ready to leave.

Soon I hear a plaintive "Daddy we're having problems." 
Luckily I'm finished and have a few minutes to help them 
out. Coming down the stairs I yell out "Clear the decks, 
Daddy coming in for a landing at his desk." All three 
pile out of my large office chair, giggling loudly. 
After I seat myself Jamie assumes her normal position on 
my lap, while Tammy and Christina are on either side. 
The two older girls lean forward and start explaining 
what was happening.

Both are of their legs are in contact with my elbows. I 
can feel the warmth and softness of their touches. Faint 
whiffs of perfume. As we step through things they start 
putting their hands on my shoulder or arm giving me 
small squeezes. 

The thoughts of the dream the night before start 
flooding my memory and I feel an impending erection. 
Just what I don't need with Jamie on my lap. Fortunately 
I have a surefire cure that always works. Just one 
thought of my ex-wife or ex-mother-in-law and a growing 
erection shrinks so fast it almost gets sucked into my 
body.

After implementing that solution we continue on. After 
several minutes the problems solved. After a big hug 
from my daughter, I'm surprised by hugs from both girls. 
Hugs that are a little too long, with their breath 
tickling my ear. I announce that I have to be moving on. 
We go upstairs and I make the last trip to the car. I 
get my good bye bear hug from Jamie. Again, I'm 
surprised by hugs each from Tammy and Christina, longer 
they should be with their entire body coming up next to 
mine.

My mind's raging with emotions and erotic thoughts like 
a Force 10+ hurricane as I drive off. Fortunately 
driving has a way of bring one back to reality. 
Persistent honks and a freeway salute from someone 
behind me brings me around at a traffic light. Driving 
on I arrive at the meeting and am quickly immersed in 
all the details that accompany such a meeting.

Being so busy, I didn't have any time to think about the 
girls until I call around nine to check in and say good 
night to Jamie. After a short, made up bed-time story 
and several goodnights, Jamie hands the phone to Tammy. 
She assures me everything is fine. I tell her that I 
don't know when I'll be home but it might be around 
11:30 PM. She says no problem and as we're hanging up I 
can hear a soft " I hope you don't have to stay to late 
tonight" before I hear the dial tone. Oh God, what did I 
do to deserve this torment.

Someone grabs my arm and I'm dragged into some 
discussion about programming etiquette. The rest of the 
evening moves very quickly. We end up adjourning earlier 
than normal, as our selected speaker had a short 
presentation. Typically some of us will go have a couple 
of beers at the local brew house before heading home, 
but circumstances changed. Several begged off on work 
excuses so the rest of us packed up. After loading the 
cars and exchanging "I'll call ya soon's" I pulled out 
and headed home.


Chapter 4: Surprise

Looking at my watch, I thought for once I'll get home at 
a reasonable hour. Around 10:15 PM I pulled into my 
driveway. Thinking to myself, the coast was clear as all 
the lights were off, I entered in the front door 
quietly. No sounds and lights off gave me the impression 
that all the girls were asleep. Well at least I can 
check e-mail and some favorite web sites before I cash 
in for the night. Shedding my shoes, coat, and tie in 
the foyer I head to the kitchen to grab a ginger ale 
from the fridge. Looking beyond the kitchen I see light 
coming from the basement.

Shit, I thought to myself, Tammy and Christina are still 
up. After getting the can from the fridge, I quietly 
open it while moving to the basement stairwell. As I 
approach the door I hear hushed giggling and words. 
Thinking to myself they probably found the web page of 
some heart throb rocker or movie star I descend the 
stairs. As I round the corner at the bottom of the 
stairs, I see a scene that just about gives me a 
myocardial infarction. The two girls, in their night 
shirts, are looking at a four picture display on my 21" 
monitor.

A young lady, late teens or early twenties, enjoying the 
attentions of a muscled stud. One panel has her going 
down on him, next he's going down on her. Then a close 
up of him entering her from behind and then the last 
after he's left his orgasm all over her chest. Actually, 
it's one of my favorites. But that didn't matter. 
Christina noticed me first. My heart almost came to a 
stop. She tapped Tammy on the shoulder. They both looked 
at me and stepped away from the desk.

My mind was running at 50K RPM. All I could hear was the 
cackling of my ex-mother-in-law, waving the front page 
article of my arraignment, trail, and conviction on 
pornography charges in front of my daughter, telling her 
what a worthless piece of scum I was. Jim, if there ever 
was a time to do or die, this is it. Clearing my throat, 
I mustered up all my strength to come up with a with a 
stern voice, hoping it wouldn't crack when I exercised 
it.

" What in the world are you girls doing looking at 
private, personal files.

I expressly told you not to use that machine."

"Christina wanted to use one of your viewers to look at 
some nature pictures she had."

"Highly unlikely, since all the stuff she brought didn't 
have a single standard graphic file."

They looked at each other. Silence...

"Well?" in a louder voice was my response.

Still silence...

"Do you know what would happen to me if anybody found 
that I had pornography and you were able to see it?"

Negative nods, followed by more silence...

"First I would be arrested and the story would probably 
run on the front page of the local newspaper. Then every 
young girl I ever came in contact with would be 
questioned, including yourselves. Everyone will know who 
they are. Is that what you want?"

More negative nods, followed by silence...

"Then, after I'm convicted, I would be sent to the State 
Prison, to get raped by every AIDS's infected convict. 
Is that something you could be happy about while you 
looked at yourself in the mirror every morning" More 
negative nods, the beginning of some tears, and silence.

Raising my voice a few decibel's, "My daughter's life 
will be destroyed."

Some sniffling.

"Jim, I'm so sorry we lied. Tammy and I were just 
checking out the programs you had. One of them came up 
with some naked girls."

God curse application programmers that maintain paths on 
files previously opened.

In spite of the situation I still could not help but 
notice how beautiful they were. Both clad in light 
cotton night shirts, the desk light behind them 
outlining their shapes through the shirts.

Get a grip Jim, while I said "You can't tell anyone 
about this!"

Vigorous affirmative nods were followed by a softening 
of their facial features.

Seeing my watch read 10:20 "Tammy" I said "it's time for 
bed" hoping that the impending disaster had been 
averted.

"No problem. We promise we'll never talk to anyone about 
these. But we think we should get something in return."

Christ, they've turned from budding sex pots to budding 
extortionists.

"What is it you want in return?"

"We want to see you."

"What do you mean, you're looking at me now."

"Tammy means the private you" Christina says firmly 
while looking at my crotch. Obviously, they had already 
agreed on this.

Again my mind races. I'll raise the stakes and head them 
off at the pass.

"OK" I said, "but on three conditions."

They nodded consent.

"First it will be all of me naked. Second both of you 
will be naked. Third we will take each other's clothes 
off."

Wide eyed they looked at me. Knock on wood this will 
temper their curiosity.

"Way cool!" they both announce, giggling.

My heart sinks even further.


Chapter 5: Exposure

Resigned to my fate, I suggest we move up to my bed 
room.

Once in, I sit down and take my socks off. Standing up I 
tell them "You young ladies start with me." They walk 
over to me. Looking up to my face they give me big 
smiles and start. Using both her hands, Tammy starts 
unbuttoning my shirt. Lacking experience and being 
nervous she's fumbling a little at each button. 
Christina unbuttons my shirts cuffs and then unbuckles 
my belt, sliding it from the belt loops. By now Tammy is 
finished and stops.

"Pull my shirt tail out and remove my shirt" I gently 
tell them.

They're both gently pulling at my shirt. Hands are warm 
and soft while feeling my back and chest, a slight smell 
of perfume. The room is very quiet and I swear I can 
clearly hear their hearts beating much faster and 
louder. Jim, I think to myself, keep control. I've got 
to keep that willpower strong against the temptation. 

Yeah, I'll use those visualization techniques like the 
ones you hear cancer patients using, your white blood 
cells are an army of good soldiers marching enmasse to 
obliterate the evil army of cancer cells. My will power 
will be a giant aircraft carrier sailing on a sea of 
temptation. No matter how bad the sea may get, it'll 
keep on sailing. I easily will away a growing erection.

Christina unhooks my pants at the waist and then lowers 
my zipper. They both lower my pants. After I step out of 
them, they stop and look at my boxers. I can hear their 
breathing increase as they reach over and start pulling 
my boxers down. When they are at my ankles I step out 
and move to the bed and sit down, hoping they will 
change their minds. No luck.

Moving until they're in front of me, Tammy says "It's 
your turn to undress us," both of them looking at me 
smiling. Standing up I say "I'll start with you 
Christina," thinking at the same time this won't take 
long since they are in their bed cloths. Even though 
I've had my fair share of practice undressing women, my 
hand nervously fumbles a couple of time with her 
buttons. 

I try not to look in her eyes as I'm doing this but I 
can feel hers on me. After the last button, I move my 
hands up and start sliding the shirt off while trying 
not to touch her skin. But my hand brushes against her 
shoulder when I drop my gaze to look at her breasts. Her 
skin is so soft and warm, her breasts every bit as large 
and full as I thought they would be.

My aircraft carrier has shrunk some and the sea is 
definitely getting rougher, at least 30 knot winds and 
10-15 foot seas.

She's wearing a pair of those French cut panties. Very 
shear, fine white cotton, cut high up on her hips. I put 
thumbs on either side and slowly pull them down. Unlike 
the dream, she completely smooth. Not a single pubic 
hair in sight, not even a layer of downy hair. Taking a 
deep breath to keep that will power going, I step back 
and take in the sight of her.

Coming from Northern European descent, she has very fair 
skin. Fine facial features even though she has a large 
frame. Breast that are definitely full, pale pink 
areolas with small pink nipples. The swell in her hips 
well defined, her legs smooth and well muscled. Just a 
peak of her inner labia pushing out. She's looking 
straight at me with shy smile. A gorgeous woman.

The carrier has shrunk some more and we've got a sea 
state of FORCE 2. But I'm still able to keep things 
under control.

I turn to Tammy, "It's your turn now"

"Great!"

I move over to her and start to unbutton her shirt. 
Again, I'm nervous so I fumble a couple of times. As her 
night shirt is falling to the side I can see her 
breasts. Small, conical, budding breasts is what comes 
to mind. Taking both hands I push the shirt off her 
shoulders and step back to take her in.

She's got a darker completion, long straight brown hair. 
Her breasts, no larger than half a small orange, are 
capped by large brown areola and large nipples points 
out. Between her legs a fine covering of brown hair just 
coming in. Smooth sleek legs. Very, very pretty.

Stepping back, I sit on the bed, taking a deep breath. 
The carrier has gotten smaller and it's FORCE 5 now.

"Well" I say "we're finished, so let's go to bed and get 
some sleep"

They both look at each other. "Jim, could you please 
show us some stuff, please?" Tammy responds.

I'm in shock and my will is wavering some. "Tammy and 
Christina, your too young to be making love with me or 
anything else for that matter." Lying some I say "My 
erection is too large for you and you could get hurt."

They sit down on either side of me. Tammy puts her hand 
on my leg while I feel Christina's arm against mine. 
They are so soft and warm. Tammy continues "We hear at 
school that there are things people do with their 
mouths. Please" as she rubs my thigh.

The sea state of FORCE 10+ has generated a raging 
tsunami, which comes crashing down and swamps the ship.

My heart's beating so hard I think I'm going to have a 
heart attack. "OK," is all I can come out with.

"Oh great. Thank you so much Jim." they both exclaim 
giving me big hugs. Their skin is so soft and warm. I 
feel the fullness of Christina's breasts pushing up 
against me. In no time I have an erection that feel like 
it is going to literally explode.

Tammy feels it against the inside of her thigh, moving 
back she exclaims, "Look Christina, he's gotten hard!"

"Can I touch it!"

"Go ahead Christina."

As she wraps her hand around it twitches involuntarily 
from her touch.

"It jumped!"

"Tammy, a penis is just a muscle. Christina take your 
hand off for a minute."

Flexing my groin muscle, I make it jump several times. 
Both the girls begin giggling. "OK Tammy, you turn." She 
wraps her around and asks, "Like, what do I do now?"

"Slowly and gently start sliding you hand up and down." 
Oh my god, I think to myself, feeling something like 
jolts of electricity going through my body. I let her 
continue on for a minute or two.

"That's enough for now," as I make her stop before she 
gets me beyond to point of no return. Taking charge I 
tell them "Well I'd better explain some of the things 
you can do other than making love."

I go into an explanation of oral sex and generally what 
goes on. Both the girls, blushing and giggling, say they 
thought that was supposed to be dirty. I respond that 
people say that either because they have never tried 
oral sex or whoever they tried it with wasn't very 
considerate.


Chapter 6: Christina's Lesson

"So, Christina, do you want to be first."

Blushing even more and giggling she nods a yes.

"OK, lay back on the bed, and Tammy you get on that side 
to watch what I do."

Moving so my face is over hers I tell her softly "I 
think you will enjoy this very much." She comes back 
with a very sweet smile. I start by kissing her all over 
her face, keeping my lips wet and nipping with them, 
using my tongue to give her little licks. I trace my 
tongue around the edges of both her ears. 

Her eyes are closed and she's breathing much faster. I 
kiss her eye lids gently, kissing moving down to both 
sides of her nose. I stop and run my tongue very softly 
around her lips. Moving down I run my tongue along her 
jaw line and cover her neck with little kiss and soft 
bites with my lips.

Licking slowly I move down to her breasts. I can see 
that her nipples have started to swell. Alternating, I 
start licking her breasts all around the base. As I move 
towards her nipples, I can hear her heart beating much 
faster and little sighs escaping from between her lips. 
As I take her left nipple in my mouth and begin gently 
sucking on it I hear a sharp intake and a loud moan. 

I continue sucking on it, feeling it swell even more 
between my lips. Increasing the suction more, I massage 
her nipple with my tongue and then take it between my 
teeth very gently rolling it back and forth. She lets 
out an even louder moan as her hands clench the bed 
spread.

Stopping for a moment, I raise my head and ask 
"Christina does this feel dirty to you?" She vigorously 
shakes her head saying no. Leaning over I move on to her 
right nipple and lavish it with the same loving 
treatment. She now letting out little mews every time I 
lick her nipple or gently roll it between my teeth. 

After a few minutes I stop and continue my journey down. 
Both nipples are standing upright, probably 1/4" high 
and round, a flush spreading around her upper shoulders 
and breasts. I move on down giving her more generous 
licks and wetter kisses. Tracing my tongue along the 
edge of her rib cage, I can see her sucking in her 
stomach with a sharp breath and a loud moan. Moving back 
and forth between her right and left side I move down to 
her pelvic region. I stop a few inches above her outer 
labia.

Slowly moving her legs apart and up and getting in 
between, I start by giving the backs of her knees big 
wet kisses and licks. That produces some big sighs. 
Positioning her feet back onto the bed so both her legs 
are still apart and her knees are up, I start licking my 
way down the insides of her thighs. 

Stealing a look a Tammy, I see her eyes are wide as 
saucers, staring at Christina's reactions to everything. 
Getting down to her labia, I give several good licks all 
the way around , without touching them. Encouraged by 
her responses, I give her labia a big, slow wet lick, 
starting at the bottom and going up to her clit. As I'm 
doing that she moans loudly, pushing herself against my 
tongue.

Next, using the tip of my tongue, I spread her labia 
apart licking back and forth. Shuddering and moaning 
some more she pushes herself against my tongue. 
Exploring all the folds of her labia, I can smell her 
very strong, musky odor. Looking up I can her stomach 
muscles contracting back and forth with her rapid 
breathing. 

Tammy's still saucer eyed and now leaning forward 
concentrating on everything. Probing, I locate the area 
where her clit should be. Poking around some, I finally 
may contact, causing Christina to suddenly arch her back 
up and fall back to the bed while exclaiming "Ohhhh."

Stopping momentarily, I look up. Her chest is flushed, 
nipples standing proud, very fast breathing, her hands 
clenching and unclenching against the bed spread. 
Thinking to myself, she's not long from a memorable 
experience, I return, slowly sliding my tongue as deep 
as I can between her labia. 

She's whining now, shoving herself against my tongue. I 
use my tongue, rapidly sliding back and forth massaging 
the inside of her passage with the rough top of my 
tongue. Her movements are becoming erratic, as she nears 
her first oral orgasm. I continue moving my tongue back 
and forth, pushing up and sucking hard where her clit 
is. All of a sudden she arches her back, shoving herself 
against my tongue and clamping my head between her legs 
as she orgasms.

Man, I hope she doesn't crack my head open, as I use my 
hands to push her legs apart some. I continue slowly 
tonguing her as she slowly comes back down. After a 
minute or two I lift my head up and ask "Christina tell 
Tammy if you think that was dirty."

"Tammy, that was like, the most awesome experience. Jim 
wasn't lying. It's AWESOME!"

I use my hands to rub all over her body, caressing her 
breasts, nipples, thighs, and labia. Christina just lies 
back and enjoys it.


Chapter 7: Tammy's Lesson

After a few minutes, I ask "Tammy are you ready to learn 
something different"

I get a breathless "Oh yes. Please."

"Christina, please slide over a little" She does, 
turning, resting on her elbow looking at me. I decided I 
would show Tammy what "69" is, after all I desperately 
needed some relief. Motioning Tammy over, I explain some 
of the details.

"The easiest thing is to do what you partner does, 
except when you get down below"

I spread my legs apart and point out the different parts 
of male anatomy and what feels good to a guy, explaining 
the importance of not biting during periods sexual 
fervor. Continuing, I explain that the easiest thing to 
do is to is imitate what your partner does, kissing, 
licking, nipple sucking and so forth, until you get to 
the genitals. Initiating things, I say, "Let's start by 
kissing." 

We're on our knees as we come together. I can feel her 
nipples against my chest, as we start kissing my 
erection pressing hard against the warmth between her 
legs. After a few moments, I experiment by pushing my 
tongue into her mouth. She opens her lips a little as I 
trace the insides of her lips. I can feel her hot, moist 
breath coming from her nostrils. Rubbing my hands 
around, I massage her back.

 Being the good student she is, she does the same. After 
several minutes I start by kissing her all over her face 
as I did with Christina, stopping periodically to let 
her reciprocate.

Then I suggest we lay down face to face, but opposite 
from each other so our feet are at either ends of the 
bed. That way we can both move down the length of each 
other's bodies at the same time. We are kissing each 
other shoulders, licking and, once she figured it out, 
loving nips with her lips. She gets to my nipple first. 
The feeling is absolutely electric, my toes are curling. 

Arriving at her breasts, I'm very direct, sucking in as 
much of her breast in as I can, licking her nipple. 
Feeling her nails digging into my arm, I switch to her 
other breast. I feel the explosion of her breath on my 
chest. We both move further down, licking the edge of 
each other's rib cage, flats of the stomach.

Getting down to Tammy's labia, I can see she is very 
excited. Both inner and outer labia are very swollen, 
the inner ones extending almost 1/2" outside of the 
outer. With a big lick, I hear a loud moan, and feel her 
breath on my sack. Next I'm surprised and pleased by the 
unbelievable feeling of her taking my entire scrotum in 
her mouth. My erection jerks and my fingers dig into her 
legs as I enjoy the feeling. 

With the tip of my tongue, I begin exploring all the 
detail of her labia. She moves and start to lick my 
erection, the underside of my shaft and around the 
corona. But she stops as I slide in my tongue and begin 
to rub the insides of her vagina. Judging from her 
reactions she's ready for her first oral orgasm. 

Luckily, Tammy isn't reciprocating, by sucking on me. 
I'm thinking, thankfully I do not need to explain a of 
circle of teeth marks around my penis at the emergency 
room. Holding Tammy's hips, I continue my in/out 
movements. She's breathing very hard, nails digging into 
my thighs. Her legs come together as she has her first 
oral experience.

After a few moments, I desperately ask her to continue 
on me. I feel her tongue on the sensitive underside, 
around the edge of my head. She takes me into the mouth, 
maybe half in. The feeling is more than I can handle. 
With my orgasm rushing forward I warn Tammy so she can 
take her mouth off my erection. Just as she lifts up her 
head, the first rush comes hitting her cheek. To my 
surprise and enjoyment she lowers her mouth to take the 
rest.

Looking down I can see her mouth over my erection, semen 
sliding out of her mouth. After I've finished she looks 
up, licking up what was on her lips, "That doesn't taste 
so bad"

I pull both the girls up to me, hugging them tightly, 
feeling their warmth.

"So do you think oral sex is dirty?"

I get a giggling "Not!!" from both.

Reaching down, I pull up the comforter at the foot of 
the bed to cover us. Laying back I relish in the 
sensations. The warmth, smells, the contact, drifting 
off to sleep.


Chapter 8: My Real Dream

I'm getting that unbelievable feeling in my groin. A 
hand rubbing, massaging my erection. Opening my eyes I 
at first think I'm having another erotic dream with some 
sweet young ladies. As I achieve consciousness, I 
remember that it is no dream. The bed cover off of us, 
I'm very erect and there is a gentle hand on it. 

Looking down I see Tammy is sound asleep but I see 
Christina is looking at me. She scoots up a little and 
explains softly in my ear that she did not have a chance 
to give me oral sex, she would really like to try it. 
Nodding, I give my consent. She starts much as I did 
with her.

I lay back, closing my eyes, feeling her lips on my 
forehead. I feel the warmth of her breath and lips all 
over my face. Her tongue on the edge of my ears and my 
lips has me wide awake. Feeling her tongue on my lips I 
take it in and suck on it for a few moments. Her kisses 
and nips on my neck are exquisite. 

With Tammy laying asleep on my right side, Christina 
moves lower down my left side. As she licks down 
Christina starts to suck on my right nipple, my toes are 
curling, After a few moments she moves to the left, 
which results in a small moan escaping from between my 
clenched teeth. As she continues down I see her looking 
at me beneath her bangs, a big smile on her face.

She traces her tongue against the edge of my rib cage. 
Then moves to my stomach and starts giving me big wet 
kisses as she works her way down to my groin. Moving so 
she is positioned between my legs, Christina moves them 
up and apart. 

She starts licking down the insides of my thighs. My 
breath is definitely getting faster. Thinking to myself, 
this might be her first time, but she's a quick learner. 
She moves up and gives my shaft a big, wet lick starting 
at the base and working up to the head. Sucking in a 
sharp breath, I let out a small moan.

I hear a soft, "How am I doing Jim?"

"Honey, you are awesome!"

Tammy stirs, waking up. Snuggled up in the crook of my 
arm she looks down at Christina.

"Isn't this at neat thing Christina!"

Giving me another lick, Christina asks "Is there 
something else I can do?"

"Yes. You have to be gentle, but you can lick my sack 
and suck on it by taking in your mouth"

Doing so sends me into another realm, "Oh my god!"

She stops quickly, "Did I do something wrong?" looking 
concerned.

"No, you did something very right!"

She resumes, sucking and licking my sack. My heart is 
beating so hard and fast, my erection is throbbing back 
and forth. Then she moves, slowly lowering her mouth as 
far as she can down my erection as she can. Slowly 
bobbing her head up and down, I can feel her tongue on 
the underside of my shaft, feel her full breast pressing 
against my thigh.

"I'm getting ready to come Christina."

Looking at me from below her bangs she continues her 
slow up and down movement. The underside of my erection 
is becoming extremely sensitive, especially around the 
head. Like a freight train I feel my orgasm moving 
through my body. 

When my first ejaculation comes out she stops, keeping 
my erection in her mouth. After I finish I can feel her 
tongue moving around, rubbing my head, very slick with 
my semen. I'm so sensitive I arch my back moaning loudly 
as I grip the bed spread. 

She lifts her head up, letting some semen slide down my 
shaft to the base. Licking her lips and swallowing she 
pronounces, "You're right Tammy, that doesn't taste so 
bad." She returns and lick around my shaft and it's 
base, as I'm lying there basking the sensations.

She returns up to the crook of my left arm snuggling up, 
"Thanks for showing us such nice things Jim."

"Thank you ladies, now let's get some sleep. We've got 
to be up before Jamie wakes up."

Tammy reassures me, "Don't worry Jim, this is our little 
secret. We wouldn't ever want you to get in trouble. 
Thanks for being so nice to us."

Slowly drifting off to sleep, I think to myself, I don't 
think I'll be having any erotic dreams tonight.

Fin

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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