Once they got to her bedroom he got her a clean pair of panties out of a drawer, then got on his knees in front of her, helping her step into the leg holes, and then he pulled them up, patting her now cotton clad pussy, and making her giggle. Amber loved her new babysitter because he showed her how to play all kinds of fun touching, rubbing, and kissing games. They were adult games that kids weren't supposed to know about, but Eric had said the she was such a grown-up little girl that if she promised not to tell anybody he would teach her how to play. She felt so special when he would tell her how pretty she was, rubbing her bald young pussy through her panties, making her blush, and giggle. But now as he held her, naked, just above his naked lap with one arm around her, and the other hand holding the shaft of his cock, rubbing the head through her thick, swollen pussy lips, preparing to lower her body, impaling her on his thick meat she started feeling a little scared.

"I'm not sure I want to play this game anymore." She whimpered nervously. "I'm scared your thingy is too big to go in me."

"Shh, don't be scared." He responded in a comforting tone. "I'm gonna teach you how to take as much of my cock as you can little Amber, and it's gonna be so much fun. Remember how fun all the other games I showed you are?"

She nodded, their secret games whenever he sat for her had been a lot of fun, all the touching, and kissing, and fondling, and licking, and sucking, yes, all real fun.

"Well," he went on enthusiastically. "This game is the most fun of all."

It had all started a month earlier when her parents went out leaving her with Eric for the first time. Amber had been really shy around him at first because she thought he was so handsome, and it made her feel funny, but he was so nice that she soon relaxed. He let her have some ice cream after dinner, and after her bath she got to watch TV a little before he put her to bed. After he'd tucked her in, and said goodnight, he started to get up from where he was sitting on the edge of her bed when she reached out, and grasped his hand stopping him.

"Eric?" she asked.

"What is it sweetie?" he responded with a warm smile.

She suddenly felt really bashful, and she could feel her cheeks flushing as she stuttered, "Do you, I mean, will you, be-be babysitting, like, a lot, for me I mean?"

He gave her delicate little hand a squeeze, and said, "Well I sure hope so."

Now she was really blushing as she released his hand, and giggled, "Me too." Before hiding her face in her hands out of embarrassment.

"Sleep well." He said with a chuckle, and then headed out the door.

Once he was gone, and she was alone, Amber started thinking about how much she liked Eric, and hoped that she could see him a lot. Before she even realized it her hand had drifted in between her legs, rubbing her pussy through her panties. The more she thought about him, about touching him, about him touching her, the more she felt this sensation in her vagina, like an itch, making her feel like she had to rub it. Soon her hand was inside her panties, and it was wet, and the more she rubbed the more she felt the pressure inside until finally she had to stop, panting, and feeling tingly all over. She had never felt anything like this before, and it was so scary, and exciting that she didn't know what to think.

After leaving Amber in her bed, and closing her bedroom door, Eric had to rub his crotch as he walked down the hall. It was really weird because when she had grasped his hand, and given him that pleading look, like she never wanted him to leave, he had felt his cock start to swell. He had been making extra money babysitting since high school, and he had never had a sexual thought about one of his charges, but something about Amber, everything about Amber, made him want to be close to her. She was so easy to take care of, and such a genuinely sweet, and happy girl that if he didn't need the money he'd watch her for free. But when she'd taken his hand he had suddenly noticed how pretty she was, and by the time he'd reached the living room his cock was so hard, and he suddenly felt so horny that he had to relieve himself.

He sat down on the sofa, quickly opening his trousers, and pulling out his hard cock, and he began stroking it to thoughts of touching Amber's soft skin, kissing her face, her lips, pulling her panties down, and licking her pussy. He felt like such a perv, but all he was doing was thinking about her, and jacking off so it seemed harmless enough. Having rationalized that rather quickly, he started letting his imagination really go wild. He imagined putting his cock into her mouth, watching her wrap her sweet lips around the bulbous head of his erect penis. Then he started really spanking it when he thought about actually penetrating her young, bald pussy with his cock, and how good, and tight it would feel. He almost thought that he could hear her say his name.

Then she cleared her throat, and said it a little louder, "Eric."

His eyes popped open in shock as he suddenly realized that she was actually in the room, and talking to him. His jaw dropped, and he was momentarily dumbfounded. After rubbing herself, and getting all wet Amber had felt confused about what to do so she got out of bed to look for Eric, and when she found him stroking his naked cock her little pussy started feeling funny again. Eric felt the heat starting behind his ears, spreading around to his cheeks, and he didn't think that he could feel any more embarrassed, and shocked as she walked up to him, staring at his cock the whole time, and then as she stopped right in front of him, and looked up at his face, she lifted her little pink, cotton nighty, and said with a pout, "My panties are all wet."

Eric's brain had been struggling to find something to say, and all of a sudden his lips just bypassed his brain, and said, "Oh shit!"

After what seemed like an eternity Eric finally got his mind together. He quickly covered the top of his penis with his other hand, crossed his legs, and leaned forward, letting her know that she had his undivided attention as he asked sympathetically, "Did you have an accident sweetie?"

Amber tried to explain, but as she spoke she became even more confused about it. "No, I mean yeah, but-but, not like that." She began, stuttering a little. "I was thinking about you, and it felt funny." She continued, reaching down, and rubbing her pubic mound over her panties. "And then I rubbed it, and then it felt really funny," she went on, getting increasingly upset. "And then I got all wet, and I don't want to get in trouble."

She burst into tears at the end of that sentence, and Eric momentarily forgot about his own embarrassment as his heart went out to her, and he pulled her in, giving her a hug, and holding her head on his shoulder. "Shh, shh, don't cry honey." He said soothingly. "We'll get you cleaned up, and nobody but you, and me have to know about this."

Amber suddenly felt so much better, with her head there on his shoulder, she knew he would take care of her. He was her hero, and he was going to make everything okay, and as she stopped crying she suddenly noticed the strong male scent on him, and it made her little pussy tingle. Eric could feel the heat from her blushing cheek on his neck as she slipped her arms around him, and having her so close was making him crazy.

As he smelled her sweet skin he couldn't help but think about the fact that Amber had been touching herself, and thinking about him at the same time that he was jacking off, and thinking about her. His cock throbbed when she turned her face toward his neck, laying her head back on his shoulder, and sighing, her hot breath bathing his ear.

This was completely insane. Here he was holding this beautiful little girl with his hard cock hanging out, and he wanted to do things with her. He knew that the smart thing would be to just get her cleaned up, to try and make some excuse about jacking off, and get her back in her bed, but he hesitated. He felt something that he'd never felt before, this little girl already had a hold of his heart, and he wasn't even sure if he wanted to get away, but she was still a little girl. Damn! Why couldn't she have been eighteen, or even sixteen, hell, any-teen would have been better. Why was he having these feelings for her? They'd just met that night, but he couldn't help it. He could help what he did however, and even though it would be tough, he had to stop himself doing anything sexual with her.

After shifting her head on his shoulder she looked down in between them, staring at his hard cock, her little pussy getting wet as she thought about seeing him stroke it.

"What were you doing to your thingy?" she asked innocently

Okay, now he was on the spot. What was he going to say to her about it? He should just make some dumb excuse about an itch, but then he remembered what she'd said about rubbing herself because it felt itchy. He knew he shouldn't do, even as he spoke the words he knew he shouldn't, but he just told her in a way she would understand.

"Well sweetie," he began. "I was kind of doing the same thing as you. It's a secret adult game called masturbation where you touch your private area to feel good. I'm really surprised that you discovered that 'cause it's a big secret, and usually only big girls do it."

One thing Amber could tell right there was that he knew a lot more about this stuff than she did, and she trusted him to take good care of her, so to her way of thinking it seemed like a perfectly reasonable request when she said, "I don't know, I don't think I did it right. Will you teach me to play adult games?"

'Hell fucking no!' his brain screamed, knowing that it would be crazy to do exactly what he did which was say, "Well I'd love to, but it's a big secret so you have to promise not to tell anybody."

"I won't tell anybody," She promised sincerely. "Honest."

He couldn't believe he was doing this as he got her to sit on the sofa next to him, lifting up her nighty, and asking, "Do you want to take your panties off sweetie?"

She grabbed the hem of her nighty from him, holding it up to her face as she blushed, and giggled, shaking her head. Of course pulling it up like that just exposed more of her tender young flesh to his hungry eyes, all the way up her tummy.

"Oh sweetie," he chuckled sympathetically. "Are you feeling shy about me seeing your pussy?"

She giggled again, nodding her head vigorously as she hid her face behind the pink, cotton fabric. "Well that's okay honey," he reassured her, slipping his hand down her tummy. "I can rub you through your panties."

Amber moaned softly, leaning back, and spreading her legs, peeking out from behind the pink cotton fabric of her nighty, watching his hand slide toward her panty clad vagina. And when she felt his fingers rub over her pubic mound she couldn't help pushing her hips up a little. Then he began rubbing slow firm circles just over the hood of her clit, lightly, but steadily stimulating her stiff little sex organ causing her hips to roll slowly, her breathing becoming heavier.

Eric's breathing started getting heavy to and he began stroking his cock with his other hand as he became engrossed in rubbing her pussy, slipping his fingers down, and rubbing her whole pussy before sliding his index, and middle fingers in to position on either side of her clit, then began flicking them back, and forth.

She dropped the hem, suddenly reaching down, and grasping his arm with both hands, really rolling her hips, panting, and moaning. Then he ran his finger down, pushing her panties in between her lips all the way down to her wet little hole, making a dark line of pussy juice as he ran his finger back up to rub her clitoris some more. Amber looked over, and saw Eric stroking his cock, and reached out to touch it, but then felt shy.

Eric noticed this, and dropped his cock, grasping her wrist, and asking, "Do you want to touch it sweetheart?"

"Yes please." She said quietly, and wrapped her soft little hand around his hard shaft.

He released her wrist, letting out a soft grunt as he felt her tiny fist wrap around the shaft of his hard cock, giving it a squeeze. She stared pumping it, not quite sure how to slide her hand up, and down, but Eric showed her how to relax her grip so that she could run her little fingers up, and down his length, lightly rubbing the most sensitive parts of his erect penis. His breathing began getting a little heavy as he enjoyed the exquisite feeling of her delicate little hand stroking his cock, and soon he went back to rubbing her pussy. Amber began panting, and rolling her hips in response, but she kept her eyes on his cock, running her hand up, and down its length, feeling how hard, and soft it was making her little pussy feel all juicy. Eric was really going to town with his fingers, working her stiff little clit then slipping a finger down, and pressing the cotton fabric of her panties against her wet little hole before running his finger back up her slit, leaving a dark, wet trail soaked through.

Eric couldn't help looking over at Amber's face when it seemed that her little grunts and moans suddenly took on a frustrated quality. Her brow was knitted, and she wore a little frown as she stared intently at her hand stroking his cock.

"What's wrong sweetie?" he asked gently.

"I want to take my panties off," she whined, never taking her eyes off of his cock. "But I don't want to stop."

"That's okay," he chuckled, leaning over, closing her legs, stripping her panties off, and then spreading her legs again so fast that she squealed with surprise. "You don't have to stop."

Amber giggled, stroking his cock a little faster, and rolling her hips in anticipation of his probing fingers. She gasped when she felt him pull open her thick pussy lips with his fingers to get a better view, and when he saw how wet, pink, and swollen she was, taking a deep whiff of her sweet musky scent, he knew he had to eat that bald little pussy. He quickly slipped his hands under her thighs, lifting her little butt in the air as he dipped his head down to meet her glistening pink flesh with his mouth. At first she giggled when she felt his wet tongue lick the outside of her labia, but soon her giggles turned to moans, and heavy breathing as he slipped his tongue into her creamy slit, running it from her clitoris to her little honey hole.

Amber could feel the pressure building up the more he licked, and sucked at her pink little flower, and she struggled to hold it as she panted, "I-I-I think I have to-to pee."

"That's not pee." He chuckled, taking his mouth off of her for a moment. "Just let go baby girl, trust me."

With that he went back to ravishing her little virgin pussy with his mouth. Once again she felt that weird pressure, and even though it scared her she trusted Eric, and just let whatever was going to happen, happen. Her little body began to quiver as she was seized by her first ever real orgasm, her tiny hole clenching rhythmically, pumping her little girl juice into Eric's mouth, and he lapped it up with glee. His cock throbbed as he drank down her sweet cum, sucking as much of it into his mouth as possible. Amber was overwhelmed by ecstasy, squealing, and wiggling in his grasp, tightening her grip, and pumping his shaft.

Eric was in heaven with his face buried in between her legs, cradling her soft, quivering thighs in his hands, and drinking the nectar of her loins. She had grasped his head with one of her hands while the other squeezed the shaft of his stiff meat, holding tight as she climaxed, and as she slowly came down, she slowly relaxed her grip Eric was tonguing her wet, quivering hole, and when she squeezed he couldn't help imagining what it would feel like wrapped around his cock. Her orgasm finally wound down, and he kissed her swollen pussy lips, kissing her on her pubic mound as he laid her butt back on the sofa.

Her tiny body was laid out on the sofa with her legs spread open exposing her pink, swollen vagina, and her head propped up on the couch back. She began slowly stroking his cock with a dreamy look on her face, the feeling of his thick hard tool in her hand just adding to her excitement in the afterglow of her first real orgasm. Eric had leaned back, grasping one of her tender thighs, his hand so close to her crotch that he could feel the heat radiating from her still very aroused pussy.

"Did that feel good?" he asked quietly.

She turned her head to regard him with half lidded "bedroom eyes", her cheeks flushing red, and a smile curling onto her lips as she slowly nodded her head.

"Do you want to make me feel good like that?" he whispered, leaning in close.

She nodded her head vigorously, sitting up a little so that she could get a better grip on his hard shaft, and as she went back to lightly stoking him she noticed a slick fluid had leaked out the end.

"What's that?" she asked innocently, stringing some of it between her thumb and forefinger over the head of his cock to show him.

"Well you know how when you got excited your pussy got wet." He explained, wrapping his arm around her narrow shoulders, sliding his hand down her tummy to rub her hairless little pubic mound. "When I get excited my cock leaks lubricant."

She coated her finger tips in it, and found she could slide them easily up, and down hard cock, and he began thrusting his hips ever so slightly by way of encouragement. Then he whispered, "Yeah, keep doing that, and I'll be feeling good like you really soon."

She began stroking him even faster, excited by the idea that she could make him feel like she just had, and he moaned, giving her body a little squeeze with the arm around her. When she had sat up she had closed her legs, but now Eric gently grasped her tender little thigh, suggesting, "Why don't you spread your legs honey, looking at your pretty little pussy will help me feel good faster."

"Really?" she giggled spreading her legs open for him, and he slid his hand down her thighs, spreading open her pussy lips, and when he saw that tight, pink, glistening little hole she felt his cock throb in her hand, and even more lube leaked out of the end.

Eric could feel himself getting close to climax, and he knew that more than anything in the world, at that moment all he wanted was for Amber to eat his cum.

"Okay sweetie," he began, tearing his eye away from between her legs to look in her eyes. "You know how when you felt good you got all juicy, and I licked up all the juice?"

She nodded, blushing as she thought about how just moments ago he had licked, and sucked on her little vagina.

"When I feel good like that my penis squirts juice, and you can put your mouth around the head, and then you can suck all my juice up."

Now under any other circumstances if some man had even suggested she put her mouth on that thing he peed out of she would have been totally grossed out, but here, now, with Eric, she looked at the shiny bulbous head of his cock and it seemed to her that it was made for her to wrap her lips around. He slid his hand around her little fist showing her how to pump the base of his cock, burying the fingers of his other hand in her silky hair, gently guiding her mouth to the tip of his dick, whispering, "Give it a little kiss honey."

She put her lips to the end of his cock, tasting his precum, it was a little salty, and felt slick in her mouth, but it didn't taste bad, so she wrapped her lips around his purple head, and began sucking gently.

"Oh yeah baby." He panted, looking down at her his mouth open as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching. "Aaagghh, yeah, ooohh."

He hovered on the edge of his orgasm for what seemed like forever, and he couldn't help being more than a little horrified with himself as he watched this sweet little nine year old girl suckle the head of his cock, knowing he was about to cum in it. Then she turned her head a little so that she could look up at him, and her pretty eyes twinkled in a way that said if she hadn't had his cock in her mouth she would have smiled, and he found that so exciting, but what really drove him over the edge was when she started making little yummy sounds around his cock.

"Oh god, baby, oh go-god." He stuttered, cradling her head in both hands. "Here it comes baby, ooooh here it comes, " And then, "Aaaaaaggggghhhhhhhh." He let out a long shuddering sigh as the first blast of cum came rocketing out.

Amber was a little surprised when it shot across the roof of her mouth, and she just swallowed quickly, feeling his thick semen slide down her throat as the next blast squirted in.

"Aaaaagghhhh, aaaggghhh, oooohhhhh, yeeeeaaahhh." He grunted to the rhythm of his cock ejaculating into her wet, sucking little mouth.

How could he do this? She was an innocent little girl, and he was supposed to be taking care of her, but here he was, cumming in her mouth, and as he looked into her eyes, and heard her swallowing his sperm, he thought it was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.

He looked deep into her eyes as his orgasm finished off, and as his cock began to deflate she laid her cheek on his thigh, still suckling the head of his cock.

"Mmmm, yeah, that's it honey," he cooed, gently brushing her hair aside with his hand. "Get every drop."

Amber felt really warm inside, and even though it felt kind of slimy, and weird at first, she decided that she liked the taste of his cum, and wanted more soon. She pulled her mouth off of the head of his cock with a little sucking pop, and then asked brightly, "Was that master-station?"

"It's masturbation sweetie." He corrected her with a little chuckle. "No, masturbation is when you do it yourself. When somebody else does it for you it's called something else."

"Like what?" she asked, still playing with his now semi-erect penis, seemingly fascinated by it.

"Well, you just gave me a hand job," he explained, stroking her hair as he watched her innocently playing with his penis. "And then you ate my cum, and when I was rubbing you, I was feeling you up."

"What about when you put your mouth on my pee-pee?" she giggled, blushing, and feeling warm in between her legs as she thought about how nice it had felt when he'd touched her, and licked her.

"That's called cunilingus," he said, leaning down, and kissing her head. "But it's also called eating pussy, or eating out. And remember when I was licking you, and you thought you had to pee, but then you got all juicy, and it felt so good?"

She suddenly sat up right on the sofa, nodding her head, and giggling as she thought about her climax.

"Well that's called an orgasm sweetheart, and you can give yourself one by playing with your pussy, but don't let your parents catch you." He went on.

She nodded again, with a serious look on her face, and then he stood her up on her feet, and said, "Now you get to the bathroom, and let's get you cleaned up."

"Okay." She chirped brightly, and he gave her a little pat on the butt as she obediently scurried off to the bathroom.

He noticed her panties laying on the floor so he picked them up, absent mindedly putting them into his pocket as he stood up, and followed her. He had her stand up on the toilet seat, pulling her pink cotton nighty up to expose her bald little pussy as he wet a wash cloth. She giggled, and squirmed a little as he wiped her tiny vagina with the wet cloth, cleaning her thighs, her puffy mound, and in between her pink lips. Once he'd cleaned her up he picked her up under her arms, setting her on her feet on the floor, and then took her delicate little hand in his, walking her to her room.

She dropped her nighty, then quickly turned, and scrambled up into her bed. Eric sat down on the bed next to her, and said, "Now it's time to go to sleep, but remember what I showed you, and if you keep it secret I'll teach you some more adult games next time."

Amber nodded her head vigorously in agreement, and then blurted out, "Will you be my boyfriend?"

"Uh, I, uh..." Eric stuttered, completely caught off guard by her request.

"My secret boyfriend?" she added quickly, biting her bottom lip, her eyes full of the fear that he might reject her.

What could he say to that other than what he said which was, "Of course I'll be your secret boyfriend sweetie."

She suddenly closed her eyes, and puckered her lips. Eric couldn't help but chuckle a little at first, but he knew what she wanted him to do, so he leaned down, and kissed her sweet lips. They looked deep into each other's eyes, and then he leaned in, and kissed her again, lingering a little longer this time.

"I love you." She said softly.

"I love you too." He replied, and as soon as the words left his mouth, he knew it was true. "Good night honey, sleep well."

He kissed her one more time, and then quickly left the room. Amber smiled, and snuggled down to sleep. For her it was simple as could be, he was her boyfriend now, and they were in love, and even though she had to keep it secret it was okay because he was going to teach her to be a woman.

Things were not nearly so simple for Eric. As he walked to the living room, and sat down on the sofa where he'd just sexually molested Amber he tried to wrap his head around what had just happened to him. However before he could get too deep in thought Amber's parents came home. They exchanged pleasantries, and he told them that she had been a very good girl, he didn't tell them exactly how good of course, but he let them know it had been an easy night. When they paid him he felt a little like a prostitute, but he couldn't wait to see Amber again. As he was leaving he stopped at the door, and said, "Things have been kind of slow at work lately so anytime you need me feel free to call."

They thanked him, and as he walked to his car he felt a little foolish for having said it, but it was out there now. He reached for his keys, and pulled her panties out of his pocket. Without even thinking he held them up to his face, taking a deep breath trough his nose, and then he sighed heavily, having to grab the side of his car for support as his knees got weak. This was so fucking crazy, he was a thirty six year old man, how could he be in love with a nine year old girl? But he couldn't deny that he was, and he couldn't wait to see her again.