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Don't Touch
copyright 2000 by author
All rights reserved
This is a work of fiction
b/b pedo
Don't read it if you won't like it.
If you live in a country that fucks
up its children, by insisting that
they never have, want, nor think
about sex, you shouldn't read it
until you reach the arbitrary age
at which your elders have decided
that they can handle it if you do
something sexual.
Of course neither I, nor they, have
any real power to stop you if you
just keep on reading.
Don't read if your underage, this is illegal in your area, or you don't like
boy/boy sex.
I had always been terribly afraid of getting caught, and having people find
out that I was a pedophile. It was the only thing I thought about when I
wasn't thinking about having sex with kids. The following incident changed
my view from one of worry to one of courage. A little boy showed me that.
When I was 14 I was asked to babysit two little boys. The oldest John, was
5, and his brother David 3. They were both adorable with blonde hair and
blue eyes. For some reason that I still don't understand I was more
attracted to David. He was such a cute little boy with a perfect ass.
It was supposed to be for about an hour while their dad ran some errands. I
didn't mind because I thought that I might get to see some little boy dick
when one of them went to the bathroom, and I "accidentally" barged in on one
of them.
They wanted to just sit and play video games though. I figured that I was
out of luck. No peeks today. I was terribly horny and them running around in
their underwear wasn't helping. Fortuneately no one who knew what the giant
bulge in my sweat pants was, was around.
David was getting annoyed at his brother for hogging the game. John was much
better because he was actually old enough to understand what he was doing.
He came to me crying and wanted to climb in my lap. I pulled him up, and he
stopped crying. He didn't seem to mind my incredibly hard dick. Harder than
it had ever been, and seemed to be getting harder with each passing moment
that the littlest boy I had ever had a crush on wiggled his tiny ass against
it.I held David up with my right hand that was creeping ever lower down his
belly, while my left massaged me.
I found myself becoming to horny to care if David knew what I was up to and
placed my hand right on his dick. He didn't protest with my hand sitting on
his half hard little dick, so I threw caution to the wind and started to rub
him through his underwear. He got hard fast. I was so excited that I thought
I would shoot off in my pants.
All of the sudden David yells, "Don't touch my thing."
I was devastated. I thought my life was over as soon as John turned around
to see what his brother was yelling about. He didn't. I don't think he even
heard David's yell over his absorption in the game. I thought that I might
still be able to get out of it. David was only three and I could say he
misunderstood.
As my racing mind contemplated my doom, and what excuses I could muster to
escape it, David jumped down and ran away. I was too young back then for a
hard on to just dissapear on its own, even if thoughts of the end of my life
permeated my mind. So I went to the bathroom to relieve myself and dispose
of some evidence.
When I got there I was surprised. David hadn't run off to his bedroom, to
hide from me. He had gone to the bathroom, where he was now peeing.
"Do you need to pee too?"
All those thoughts of impending doom got shoved aside, HARD, by my
overwhelming sexual need. So I said,"Sure."
God his little dick was beautiful, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. I did
take my sweat pants off my dick though. It was such a turn on to show him my
dick while I stared at his. He stood there with his little undies bunched
around his ankles wathcing me trying to pee.
After a while he asked,"Don't you have to go?"
"I guess not."
"Oh. Okay. You want to go sit on the couch again?"
"Sure."
I thought that I had things all mixed up again. He just didn't understand
what I had been doing. He wasn't mad at me and wouldn't get me in trouble,
but he really had had to pee, and thought I did too. So I headed back to the
couch to contemplate his little body for a couple of minutes till I could
come back to the bathroom and ease my suffering.
I sat back in my spot on the couch so I could watch the little beauties play
their game.
Then David climbed back up on my lap and put my hand back on his dick.
I was shocked and did nothing at first. Then David started to rub his
underwear clad dick with my hand. That snapped me out of it, and I started
to do it on my own. Since he was enjoying it, I slipped my hand inside of
his underwear and continued ministering to David's toddler urges. I then
slid the back of his underwear down and caressed his tiny little bubble
butt.
I moved my left hand back and exposed myself. I started to jerk myself off
at his little ass. Sometimes rubbing it with my dick. I kept up my dual
masturbations, for about thirty or forty seconds. Then for the only time in
my life I managed to reach orgasm with my left hand, and shot my load all
over his back and butt. I don't if he came or not, but he wasn't concerned
with the mess I made, nor at having to be cleaned up.
John never turned around once during the whole time I was there sexing it up
with his three year old brother. I never had a chance to play with David
again, as their dad was in the process of getting a divorce, and about a
week later she got the kids. Although I didn't get to play with him, I did
see him a few more times at his dad's, and he would immeadiately climb up in
my lap whenever I saw him.
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