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Subject: {ASSM} Jenny the Babysitter, Part 2  (M/f, 1st, oral, rim, spank, messy, exhib)
Date: Sat, 21 Dec 2002 06:10:04 -0500
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You know the drill.  If you're under 18 in the United States or are offended 
by the graphic verbal depiction of sex acts, do us both a favor and move on 
now.  This story is a fantasy...a work of fiction that describes a variety 
of both legal and illegal sex acts, depending on where you live.  This text 
is not intended to condone such acts, or
encourage their actual practice.  This story is for entertainment purposes 
only.  This work is copyrighted, but may be freely distributed as long as 
this header is intact and attached to the file.  If you enjoy this story, my 
name is Tom Wayne, and I'd appreciate your feedback at 
kinkyhotrod@hotmail.com.  If you are a zealot of any sort, you shouldn't be 
reading this at all.  If you or your Jesus hate me for writing this, I have 
news for you - you should read his teachings again.  Hatred is the least 
attractive thing on the planet.  Thanks for putting up with the 
legal/philosophical fine print...now on to the fun.

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Thanks very much to those of you kind enough to offer your opinions on part 
1.  Part 2 took a little longer than I anticipated, but it's here at last, 
and hopefully better for it.  Happy reading!


{ASSM} Jenny the Babysitter, Part 2  (M/f, 1st, oral, rim, spank, messy, 
exhib)

I woke up and rolled over to hear the sounds of cartoons.  My nephews were 
obviously in the den watching the EARLY Saturday morning lineup.  I supposed 
I should get up and make them some...

I panicked!  I sat up in bed, naked and still a little crusty from the 
previous night's adventures with Jenny.  Had I taken the porno tape out of 
the VCR.  Shit!  My sister would kill me if the boys got a look at that!

I got up and flung on a robe.  I strode down the hall and into the den.  
There they were, sitting quietly, watching their cartoons.

"Morning, fellas," I said as I looked over at the top shelf of the bookcase 
where I stored my tapes and DVDs.

"Morning, Tom," they both muttered from within their TV trances.  My sister 
had wanted them to call me Uncle Tom, but I just couldn't hang with it, so 
I'd "allowed" them to use my first name.  I think it probably made it easier 
for them to think of me as their buddy.

Anyway, I walked over to the bookcase, and there was the plain black plastic 
case.  I checked it while the boys weren't looking, and sure enough, I'd put 
the tape away last night.  Good.

I sighed my relief, and was remembering the horny look on Jenny's face as 
I'd squirted my come all over her last night, then licked it off and drooled 
it into her mouth.  My cock was getting hard again when I felt a tug on my 
robe.

"Can I have a pop-tart?"  James was standing beside me in his pajamas.

"Sure, buddy!  Come with me!  You want some breakfast, Billy?"

Billy nodded, and I scooped James up and headed to the kitchen.  He screamed 
and laughed the whole way.

The boys "settled" for waffles instead of Pop-tarts, and I made myself a 
fresh pot of coffee.  After they'd eaten, I cleaned them up so they could 
return to their cartoons, and I sat at the table enjoying the morning 
sunlight.

It wasn't long before my thoughts returned to fifteen-year-old, Jenny 
Zaboski.  No, wait.  She said she was turning sixteen.  Was that today?  I 
couldn't remember.  Last night was a blur of erotic bliss, and already the 
memories seemed less real.  Well, I guess the great thing about memories is 
that you always have to make new ones.  Nothing in memory is ever as good as 
the present, and the present rarely lives up to expectations.  Last night 
had been the exception to that rule.  I'd thought that MAYBE I'd get a 
glimpse of her little tits, but I never imagined in a hundred years she'd 
have ended up naked on her back asking if it was okay to tongue my ass!

My cock was awakening, and I started thinking of how I could continue to see 
Jenny.  It'd have to be through babysitting gigs, and unfortunately, the 
boys were returning to their parents next week.  BUT, Jenny's parents didn't 
have to know that, now did they?  At the very least, I was sure I could 
manage to get one more legit babysitting gig out of her before the boys 
left.

I spent the rest of the weekend having a blast with my nephews.  The relief 
of Friday night's adventure made me a lot more relaxed.  We went to the 
playground every day, and I let them swim in my pool as often as they 
wanted.

Wednesday rolled around, and I was sitting out by the pool watching the boys 
play Marco polo.  How did these games get passed down from generation to 
generation?  They were having a blast, and I was enjoying the heat of the 
sun on my body.  I adjusted my sunglasses and leaned back on the lounge 
chair.

I thought I should probably go on and call Jenny and ask her to sit for me 
Friday night.  I knew I'd be grief-stricken if I called and she had already 
booked another job.  I wondered if she'd been as obsessed with rethinking 
every detail of our night together as I had.  I imagined her naked and 
masturbating in her bathroom, her little mouth open, her sweet tongue 
hanging out, and my cock started swelling again.  I couldn't seem to keep it 
from coming to attention every time I thought about that little hottie.  
Remembering the taste of her pink puffy nipples had already made me come 
once that day.

I stood up and waved at the boys.  "You guys take it easy, okay?  I'm gonna 
make a quick call, but I'll be right there on the deck where I can see you."

They chimed in near-unison, "Okay!"  They were having a blast, but it was 
nothing compared to the blast I planned to have Friday night.

I walked up the redwood steps, and grabbed the cordless off the picnic 
table.  I wondered if she'd want me to fuck her yet.  Man, I could only 
imagine what her tight little hole would feel like.

I'd added her number to the speed dial earlier in the week, so I just 
punched it up, and let it ring.

"Hello?"

Oh, man, it sounded like her!  But what if she just sounded a lot like her 
mom?

"Hi, uh, Mrs. Zaboski?"

She shrieked and giggled.  This was either Jenny, or her mom was 
considerably goofier than she seemed.

"Hi, Tom.  I've missed you."  She sighed.

"I've missed you too, baby.  Are you alone?"  I turned to keep an eye on the 
boys, but I kept my voice down so they wouldn't hear me.

"Yes.  My folks aren't home yet."

"Well, I was calling to see if you were busy Friday night.  I could really, 
REALLY use a sitter."  We laughed together.

"Mmmmm, I think I could use something, too," she cooed.

"Mmmmmm, honey, you're making me horny."  I adjusted myself in my shorts.

"Goooood.  I can't wait to, um, play again."  She had definitely been 
thinking about what had happened.  I'd wondered after she'd loosened up so 
readily.  I thought maybe the couple of beers I'd allowed her to have had 
gone straight to her head.

"That's my baby.  We may have to move you up to the advanced class."

"Oooooo.  I always have made good grades.  What do I get to study in the 
advanced class?"  The soft, high-pitched sound of her voice made me want to 
jerk off right then and there, but I had to keep my eyes on the boys.  I 
adjusted my cock again, but I couldn't find a comfortable angle.  That hard 
rod wasn't going to allow me a moment's peace until I had Jenny again.

"I'll work up a lesson plan for you, young lady.  You just bring your school 
supplies."

"And what would this course require, teacher?"  Goddamn, she was getting 
into it!

"Well, let me look over the list, and you tell me if you have everything..."

"Okay."

I thought about her tight young body.  "First, you'll need a sexy mouth, 
with a very active, eager tongue."

"Oh, I think I have those already."

"And then, you'll need a pair of sweet sexy tits with hard pink nipples."  I 
was getting into imagining what she was probably doing with her hands right 
about now.

"Mmmm-hmmmm.  I can manage to have those ready for you, teacher."

"And, of course, you can't forget to bring your delicious wet cunt with a 
hard throbbing clit."

"Ohhh, mmmmmmmmmm yessss sirrrrr."

"And, last, but not least, you'll need a sexy sweet ass, and tight little 
asshole that yearns to be licked."   I squeezed my cock through my pants.  
Fuck!

"Ohhhh god yes!" Jenny exclaimed.  I could hear her moving around over the 
phone.

"Are you playing with that pretty pussy for me, baby?"  I asked.

"Mmmmmm-hmmmm.  Is that okay?  I just can't stop thinking..."  She was 
letting loose a little moan when suddenly she got quiet.

"Jenny?"

"My mom just pulled up!"  I could hear her fumbling with her jeans.  "I'll 
be ready at 5:30 Friday, bye!"  And with that, she was gone.

I clicked the phone off, and sat down at the table.  I couldn't wait, but 
I'd have to come up with something to do while she was watching the boys.  
She'd get them to sleep by 8:30.  Maybe I could do a little shopping.  
Hmmmmm.

Thursday crawled along very slowly, and Friday even moreso.  All I could 
think about was getting my paws back on that sexy teenager.  I wanted to 
slurp my way up and down her tight little body.  I wanted to make her cum 
over and over until she couldn't take any more.  But, most of all, I wanted 
to fuck her.  I imagined she wanted that, too, but I didn't know for sure.  
If she said no, I'd be happy with her warm wet little tongue working my 
shaft, but if she said yes... I really couldn't wait.

Late Friday afternoon, I made sure the guys were okay, and I decided to take 
a long hot shower so I'd be ready for Jenny.  I stood under the hot water 
and soaped myself up, but it wasn't long before my cock betrayed my 
thoughts.  My cock stood at attention as I bathed, a constant reminder that 
I'd gone the last several days without jerking off.  It was my way of 
building up a huge load to squirt all over that sweet hot teen body.  I'd 
always wished I could hose a woman down the way Peter North did in his 
pornos, but I knew I could never generate that much come.  At the time, it 
seemed like a worthwhile trade, but standing there in the shower, I began to 
wonder.  Every time the stream of hot water touched my cock, it throbbed for 
more more more.  I was actually afraid that I might have to jerk off before 
I got nasty with Jenny that night, but I somehow managed to hold out.

I took special care to shave my ass crack, scrotum, and balls for her sex 
lesson this evening.  Sex lesson?  I'd thought it before I even realized it. 
  Well, I guess when you got down to it, that's what it was.  At least, 
that's what I'd convinced myself it was.  I was tutoring this fine young 
thing in the ways of being a wanton slut.  Her future boyfriends wouldn't 
know it, but they'd owe me their thanks, and I'd have a fantastic time in 
the process.

I turned off the water, and grabbed a clean towel.  My cock continued to 
assert its presence...'Play with me' it throbbed.  'Please, play with me.'  
Anticipation was truly half the fun...painful, but half the fun.

I shaved (my face this time) and dressed and checked the clock.  4:30.  I 
had an hour before I'd have to pick up Jenny, so I went to the den to see 
what the boys were up to.  They'd hooked up the Playstation, and were trying 
to manage a game of football, but I got the feeling that the computer was 
doing most of the work.  I sat down with them, and tried to show them how to 
play, but I have to admit, I think they had more fun before I butted in.  We 
played several games, and before I knew it, it was time to head over to 
Jenny's.

My heart was beating hard in my chest as I got the boys in their sneakers 
and into the SUV.  I knew she wanted this to happen as much as I did, but I 
still felt like I was doing something wrong.  Maybe that's what made it so 
exciting.  Once, when I was twelve or so, I'd stolen a Penthouse magazine 
from a newsstand.  The combination of stealing it, seeing the "dirty" 
pictures I wasn't supposed to see, and having to hide it so no one would 
ever know I had it contributed to my massive orgasms every time I looked at 
it.  I guess it's the feeling that people get off on when they have sex in 
public places...that feeling of doing something wrong that puts that pit in 
your stomach, and a throb in your crotch at the same time.  Yeah, getting in 
the car that day, I had both feelings.

We pulled up and I saw her at her bedroom window, watching for me.  The 
curtains fluttered, and she was gone by the time I'd stopped the car.  I had 
decided that this time I'd bring the boys to the door with me.  This would 
definitely serve to solidify Jenny's mother's impression that nothing was 
amiss, and they would provide a buffer for what would probably be an awkward 
moment...the moment when we'd share a knowing glance under the insightful 
eyes of her mother.

I got the guys out of the backseat and we walked up to the front door.  God 
dammit, my stomach was fluttering!  I was beginning to feel like the 
teenager here.  The door swung open, and I was pleasantly surprised to see 
Jenny standing there, a big smile on her face.

"It's Mr. Wayne, Mom!" she shouted into the other room.  She glanced up at 
me again, and I let my gaze wander below that beautiful smile.  This time 
she was wearing very worn, very tight blue jeans, with holes in some very 
inviting places.  She was also wearing a little halter top, and I could just 
make out her hard nipples through the light black fabric.  She'd thrown a 
denim jacket over her shoulders, probably to keep her mom from seeing what 
she was wearing for me.  I couldn't wait to peel those clothes off of her, 
and my cock started rising again.

He mom yelled back, "Okay, honey, be good!" from the other room.

"Oh, I will, Mom!"  She smiled at me.  Damn, I KNEW she'd be good, just not 
the way her mother had meant it.

I helped the boys into the back seat, then opened the passenger side door 
for Jenny.  She climbed in, making sure I got a look at the little rip that 
ran across the seat of those jeans.  Man, it was like she'd read my mind.  I 
can never get enough of a hot ass in a tight pair of jeans.  Something about 
the way that sexy flesh is squeezed in by the tight denim...whooo!  Man, it 
got my cock hard every time.  And ripped jeans?  Man, I sometimes thought 
I'd rather see a sexy ass in a super tight pair of jeans or cut-offs than 
see it completely naked.  Sometimes.  Right then, I was getting off on the 
show Jenny was giving me, but I'd rather have been ripping those jeans down 
to her knees and bending her over the seat.  Oh well, all in good time.

We drove back to my house, and Jenny and I hardly even spoke.  I think both 
of us felt that we knew what we wanted, but neither knew if the other wanted 
it just as badly.  I suppose I'd known that it'd probably be awkward between 
us at first, but I still had high hopes for later.  Jenny leaned over 
between the seats to adjust James' seatbelt, and I looked over at another 
stunning view of that gorgeously round little ass packed into those 
supertight low-rise jeans.  I wanted nothing more than to nuzzle my nose up 
between those sweet cheeks...just to lick up into that torn hole in the 
denim, and find the taste of her sweet ass on the tip of...

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

I swerved, and hit the curb lightly, but was still on the road.  Man, good 
thing we were almost there!  Jenny turned around and plopped her sweet ass 
back into the leather seat, smiling at me, a little twinkle in her eyes.  I 
swear to god, I think there must be some manual somewhere that mothers read 
their little girls in the cradle.  It's titled, "How to Fuck With Men".  No 
way is that one ever going out of print.

I pulled in the driveway, and Jenny helped me get the boys inside.  They 
took off for their room and we ended up with an unexpected moment alone 
together.

"Um, when are you going to, you know...come back?"  She twirled a piece of 
her long blonde hair and caught the strand in the corner of her luscious 
little mouth as she looked up at me.

I moved a little closer to her, and stroked the denim jacket off of her left 
shoulder.  I cupped the tender white flesh of her shoulder in my palm, and 
leaned close.  I could see her nipples hardening under the stretched black 
fabric of her halter.  "As soon as the boys are asleep, I want you to call 
me."

She nodded, and let the jacket slip off her other shoulder.  I leaned over 
and kissed the newly-bared skin, aching to rip all her clothes off and take 
her right there on the kitchen table.  I leaned down to the table and wrote 
the number down on a post-it.  "I'll be waiting to hear from you."

"Okay, Tom."  She smiled, and turned to walk down the hall toward the boys' 
room.  Her beautiful back was entirely bare, and her ample young hips swayed 
back and forth calling my name.  I had to clear my throat before I called my 
goodbye to the boys.  Jenny looked back at me over her shoulder, and licked 
her lips slightly.  I had to leave right then, or I'd have never left.

I walked out to the car and climbed in.  My pulse was racing, and my cock 
felt like a tire iron.  I didn't know what I'd do for the next few hours, 
but I knew what I'd be thinking about.  I pulled out of the driveway, and 
sped down the quiet neighborhood street, memories of Jenny's tasty young 
body dancing in my head...um...in both heads.

I'd decided to make a little trip to the porno store out on highway 5.  It 
wasn't that I needed to get into the mood...no, I had no problem with that 
at the moment.  I wanted to find some toys to introduce Jenny to.  I thought 
it'd be fun to shop for them with her in mind, and it'd also be a fun 
addition to our "lessons".

I pulled into a parking spot and went inside.  It was one of those newer 
porn stores where everything is brightly lit, and the dildos are displayed 
on peg hooks as if you were at Wal-mart.  I wandered through the porn videos 
first, considering the effect the video had had on Jenny last time.  I 
didn't ever really rent videos, preferring instead to just buy them online 
to avoid the embarrassment factor, but this was a special occasion.  I 
browsed through the sections, and tried to imagine what a newbie like Jenny 
would like.  Of course I could always try to shock her with something truly 
perverse, but I thought that would all come in due time.  For now, she 
seemed to like the gonzo stuff, so I'd stick with that, or something pretty.

I eventually snagged another Seymore DVD.  Hey, she'd liked the first one 
she saw, and what's not to like?  I headed over to the toy wall, and zeroed 
in on some anal beads and some lube first.  It's too bad they don't have 
shopping baskets in those places.  The large black woman behind the counter 
kept one eye on me, as she buffed her nails in time to the stroking going on 
on the monitor beside her.  A big-titted blonde was gagging on Rocco's rod 
on the monitor, and I kept hearing periodic sounds of approval from the 
clerk.

I looked down at the vibes and decided on a little strap-on butterfly with 
remote control.  Ah, the games that would inspire.  I grabbed a 
double-headed dong, a bullet vibe, and some nipple clamps and took my 
choices to the counter.

"Hmmm.  Somebody's gonna have a good time."  The clerk grinned at me, and I 
smiled back.

"I hope so," I replied.

She rang me up and I took my new acquisitions to the car.  I fastened my 
seatbelt and started the engine, then looked at my watch.  It wasn't even 7 
o'clock yet!  What the hell was I going to do for two more hours?  I sat in 
the car pondering the situation when my phone rang.  I jumped like I'd been 
shot, and flipped it open.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Tom."  It was HER!  My god, was I actually going to be lucky enough 
that...

"The boys aren't asleep yet, but I just wanted to talk to you," she said.  
"I'm in the bathroom right now, and they're down watching TV.  What are you 
doing?"

"I'm making plans for us tonight, sweetie.  I just bought some new toys for 
us to play with."  I grinned, wondering what would come to her mind when I 
mentioned toys.

"You mean like, THOSE kind of toys?"  She sounded like she didn't believe 
it.

"Yes, baby.  I hope you're planning on having some fun with me tonight."

"Ohhhhh, yessss," she cooed.  "I already drank two of your beers.  I hope 
that's okay."  I had a feeling that something had loosened her up a bit.  
"Now I'm straddling the side of the tub, thinking about your thing."

"What thing, baby?" I teased.

"You know."

"Say it, baby.  You have to say it before you'll get to see it."

"Your...cock!" she blurted it out as if the words might get stuck in her 
throat.

"Mmmmmm.  Do you like my big hard cock, Jenny?"  Yes, it was throbbing to 
beat the band, and I stroked myself through my jeans.

"Mmmmmm-hmmmmm.  I really really do.  I can't wait to lick it again.  I want 
to get another mouthful of your stuff."

"Jennyyyy..."

"Of your COME!  I want to eat your come!"  I could hear her rocking back and 
forth on the cold porcelain.  I didn't want her to come before I was there 
to see it, so I slowed her down a bit.

"Baby, you'd better get back to the boys.  I'm gonna run a few more errands, 
then I'll head in your direction as soon as you call.

"Oh.  Okayyyy."  I could hear her pouting over the phone.

"I'll see you soon, cutie.  And not too much beer."

"Okay, Tom.  I can't wait."

"Me neither, baby.  Bye."  And with that, I ended the call.  I sat back in 
my seat and inhaled deeply.  I had quite a night ahead of me.

I drove over to a drug store and picked up some unscented oil, and a box of 
condoms.  I'd have loved to have ridden that sweet young cunt barebacked, 
but I really didn't want to risk getting a fifteen year old pregnant...or 
was it sixteen now?  I'd have to remember to ask.  SHIT!  It was her 
birthday!  She'd just had a birthday, or was about to have one, so what 
better way to give her her gifts than have a play birthday party!

I jetted to the grocery store and picked up a white birthday cake with pink 
flowers and trim.  The bakery was closed for the evening, so there was no 
one to personalize it, but with a few candles, it'd do.  Next, I ran to 
Target and picked out some gift wrap and also bought some scissors and tape 
and batteries.  I took them back to my SUV and laid the rear seats down.  I 
got in, and had a good workspace there.  I took the sex toys out of their 
packages and added the batteries where they were needed.  I wrapped 
everything up, and even added bows to add to the overall look.  I'd bet 
she'd probably never have another birthday party like this one!

I put all the gifts in a big shopping bag, and made sure the cake wouldn't 
get destroyed on the drive home, then got back in the front seat.  I started 
the car and the phone rang.  I felt my stomach lurch.  This was going to be 
so much fun!

"Hello?"

"I want your cock," was all she said.  I couldn't believe it.  A couple of 
beers and a night of show and tell had flipped a switch inside this luscious 
young thing.  I was just glad I was the one who had done the flipping.

"Well, I was thinking I'd stay out a while longer," I teased.

"Noooooo!  I want you to come home nowwwww!"  The little girl was coming out 
at last.

"Don't worry, baby.  I'm only teasing.  I'm on my way right now."

She squealed into the phone, and my cock twitched between my legs.  
Something about that high-pitched voice made me oh so hungry for her.  " 
I'll be waiting, Tom."  She hung up the phone and I stomped the gas and 
steered toward home.

I pulled into the garage, and closed the door, so if Jenny's parents 
happened to drive past, they'd still think I wasn't home yet.  Hopefully 
they wouldn't stop in to check on their little girl, but precautions never 
hurt.

I bounded up the steps to the back door, the bag in one hand, the cake in 
the other.  I put the bag down beside the door, and was fumbling with my 
keys when Jenny opened the door.  My god, she was hot!  I still couldn't 
believe it every time I saw her.

"Hi," was all she said, and I picked up the bag and went in.

"Hi, baby."  I put the cake box down on the table and the bag in one of the 
chairs, then turned around to find her right behind me.  I leaned over and 
put my arms around her small frame, hugging her close.  Her small breasts 
pressed into my chest and she sighed into my ear, "I'm glad you're home."

I pulled back to get a good look at her gorgeous face, then I lowered my 
mouth to hers, slipping my tongue in deep to tangle with her own.  She 
wasn't really a good kisser yet...she was too tentative...but there would be 
more time for lessons.  I consumed her sweet mouth as if it were water, and 
I was dying of thirst.  Her little pink tongue felt slippery and sexy as 
Jenny worked hard to consume me too.  She had her head tilted back, eager to 
be taken, and she moaned lightly as we continued to kiss.  She pressed her 
sticky sweet lips to mine, hungrily licking and slurping.

I broke the kiss and she looked up at me, her big brown eyes watching me 
through the haze of her lust.  She was so hungry for it, and so was I, but I 
thought it'd be more fun to draw things out a bit.

"You're parents expect you home around 12 again, right, sweetie?"

She nodded and I stood back to take in the sight of her.  Goddamn, her 
nipples were hard!  She was definitely raring to go.

"And the boys are asleep?"

She nodded again.  "I put them to bed a little early, but they seemed 
ready."

"Yeah, they spent most of the day in the pool.  I'm surprised they lasted 
through dinner."  I sat at the table and she stood there in front of me, 
looking confused.

"What is it, baby," I asked.

"Well...aren't we gonna...you know..."

"What, baby?  What is it you want so badly?"  I smiled, teasing her, and she 
caught on pretty quickly.  I wanted to make her a little potty-mouth when 
she was with me.

She took a deep breath, and those pointy little tits arched skyward, then 
she exhaled with, "I want your big, hard, cock, Tom.  I want it so bad.  I 
can't think of anything else but your dick."  She immediately turned bright 
red, and looked at her hands.

I took her hands and got her to look at me.  "It's okay, baby.  I love it 
when you talk like that.  You should always say what's really on your 
mind...when you can.  It cuts through the bullshit.  From now on, I want you 
to tell me every time you want something, the minute you know you want it, 
and you have to express it in the nastiest, filthiest way you can.  That 
would really really turn me on.  Do you think you can do that?"

She nodded and smiled.

"What is it, baby?"

"I want to suck your cock, Tom.  I want to lay on top of you naked and suck 
you until you come on me."

She was rocking in place a little, probably working the inseam of those 
jeans into her pretty mound.

"Mmmmm.  I like the sound of that..."  I rubbed my swollen cock through my 
jeans so she could see it.  "Tonight we'll do anything you want to do, baby. 
  After all, you ARE the birthday girl."  I opened the box and showed her 
the cake.  She clapped her hands and jumped up and down, her gorgeous little 
tits jiggling ever so slightly.

"Anything at all?" she asked.  I could see the wheels turning rapidly in her 
head.

"Yes, baby.  Anything at all.  I'll do anything you want to do tonight.  
Teach you anything you'd like to learn."

She smiled.  "Ohhh, god, there's so much.  I can't even think..."

I imagined it was like those times when I was in the music store and 
couldn't think of the CDs I was looking for.  It was like all the things 
she'd imagined went rushing out of her head.  So, I decided to jump-start 
the proceedings a little.

"But first, we have to have a little cake, and there is the obligatory 
birthday spanking..."  Her eyes went wide at that.  "And, of course, the 
presents."  I gestured to the big shopping bag, and again her eyes went 
wide.

"Okay," was all she could muster.

"But, of course, the birthday girl isn't really the birthday girl unless 
she's in her birthday suit."  I smiled at her.  Her face was probably going 
to be permanently red after tonight.  Well, at least she'd save on blush.
"You want me to...um..."

"I want you to be naked for your party, baby.  After that, you're in 
control."

She smiled, and walked into the den.  She put on a pop metal CD, and danced 
back into the room.

"Mmmm, you must want to be my bad girl tonight," I said, grinning from ear 
to ear.

"Yessss, I'm a bad girrrrl."  God, she was really good at making me want to 
fuck her.

She danced around my chair, and proceeded to wiggle her sexy ass at me.  She 
smiled when she knew she had my attention, and she untied her halter.  She 
whipped it off, and pulled it over her neck, her long blonde hair cascading 
over her naked shoulders, perfectly framing her beautiful tits.

She shook her tits at me, or, I should say, she tried to, but it was a sexy 
attempt.  It occurred to me that no one, save her mom, had probably ever 
seen her naked before last weekend...at least not as a teen.  It was an 
experience I figured both of us would remember for a long time.

She unzipped her jeans, and slowly peeled her way out of them.  She wasn't 
wearing her shoes, but she still had to bend over to pull the jeans over her 
ankles.  When she did, she bathed me in a swish of her sweet-smelling hair.  
She stood up, and to my surprise, she wasn't wearing panties.  She was 
standing in front of me, once again naked except for brilliant red cheeks, 
and little white socks.  She bent to remove them, and I stopped her.

"Leave them on, for now, sweetie.  The floor's a little cold, and I think 
they're damn sexy."

She looked me in the eye, and stood upright for me, showing me her body.  
She turned around slowly, smiling as I rubbed the crotch of my jeans.  Her 
body was as close to perfection as anything I'd ever seen.  Last time, I'd 
looked at her in the dim light of the den, but this time I got a good look 
at this girl under the bright kitchen lighting.  Her skin was flawless and 
as white as it could be.  It was as if her skin were milk laid out for me to 
lap up.  I could spend a lifetime slurping up her tender body, paying 
careful attention to every square millimeter.  She was, frankly, the most 
beautiful girl I'd ever seen, regardless of her age, and I was lucky enough 
to be the guy who got to play with her.

"So, let's start with your cake.  Here's how we'll eat it.  I'll feed you 
yours out of my hand, and I want to eat mine off of your body...off of 
anywhere you want to smear it."

She licked her lips and rested her gorgeous ass against the table beside me. 
  I stroked her hip and thigh with my left hand, then patted her.  "Up on 
the table, baby."

She didn't understand at first, but I cleared the cake over to one side, and 
took her hand, and she got the picture.  She hopped up and slid her sweet 
bottom across the table.  I scooped up a finger full of icing and held it in 
front of her lips.  "Eat up, sweetie."

She extended her tongue and licked my finger, looking me in the eye the 
entire time.  She then sucked the icing off my finger as if my finger were a 
little cock.  Her saliva ran down my arm as she worked my finger deep into 
her sexy mouth.  I could feel her tonguing the end as she sucked.  She then 
pulled my finger free of her lips, and lapped at the leftover icing on my 
hand until it was cleaned up.

"Mmmmmmm.  I love birthday cake," she said, dreamily.  "Now it's my turn."  
She slathered her hand in the messy cake icing, and laid back on the table.  
Once prone, she smeared the icing all over her tits, her chest, and her 
belly, running out of icing before she could coat her sweet cunt.

She giggled, and I leaned over her hot young body, breathing heavily.  I 
slowly extended my tongue and began to eat my way up from her taunt belly to 
her rib cage to her tits.  I made sure she could see everything my tongue 
was doing as I slurped and licked my way up her sticky torso, cleaning the 
icing off of her.  I avoided her nipples as I circled her tits with my eager 
mouth, and left the rest of her body shiny with my saliva.  Her breasts were 
completely clean, except for those sweet puffy nipples that stood coated in 
the white icing like little mountain peaks.

She groaned up at me, "Pleeeease, Tom.  Pleease lick them," and I attacked 
her tits, sucking those beautiful nipples into my mouth, licking them, 
biting them, making her scream with lust.

I clamped my hand over her mouth.  "The boys.  We can't be too..."

And then I heard it.  At least one of the boys was up, and headed down the 
hall.  I grabbed Jenny off the table and pushed her into the den.

She exclaimed in a whisper, "The cake!"  I grabbed the cake and handed it to 
her, scraping the extra icing off the table.  I gave her a quick kiss, and 
closed the door to the den just as James opened the other door.

"Whatreya doin?" James asked.  He had a bad case of bed head.

"I should probably ask you that, young man," I said between long deep 
breaths as I washed my hands at the sink.  "I'm thinking you're supposed to 
be in bed right now."

"I was thirsty," he said as he rubbed his eyes.

"Oh.  Well, I think we can handle that, sir."  I went to the fridge and got 
out a bottle of water and opened it for my nephew.  He took it, and chugged 
it down, then handed the empty bottle back to me.

"More?" I asked.

He shook his head and looked like he might go back to sleep standing there 
in the kitchen.

"Come on, superman, let's get you back to bed."  I picked up James, and 
carried him down the hall.  I hoped that Jenny had heard me, and wasn't 
still hiding in the dark.  I tucked James back in, and checked on his 
brother who, of course, woke up and wanted to know what was going on.  I 
talked to them for a few minutes...long enough to bore them back to sleep, 
then I closed their door behind me.

I crept into my room and dug through my things until I found the exact item 
I was looking for: a big jingle bell on the end of a loop of string.  It was 
one of those things that got left out of the decorations last Christmas, and 
ended up hanging with my neckties the rest of the year.  Who knew it'd come 
in so handy.  I took it to the boys' room, and hung it over the doorknob.  
If one of them got up now, at least we'd have some warning.

I made my way to the kitchen.  I'd closed the door behind me when I'd left, 
but I had no idea what would be waiting for me when I opened it again.  
There, on the table, was Jenny.  She was on her belly, feet up in the air, 
and naked except for the generous coating of cake icing she'd spread over 
every inch of her ass and cunt she could reach.  A little hung in a few 
strands of her hair and she giggled, licking it and her fingers clean.

"Your dessert is ready."

"Oh my god," I said.  "You are a dream come true, Jenny."  And with that, I 
buried my drooling mouth in her ass.  She moaned as I slurped and sucked on 
her round little ass, and slid my tongue into her sweet (literally now) 
puckered asshole.  I got icing all over as I made love to her ass with my 
face, consuming her sexy skin right along with the sticky white icing.

Then I grabbed her knees and spread her legs wide.  Her icing-covered thighs 
came unglued with a splurch, and I gazed up into her almost-hairless snatch, 
now coated with the creamy goo she'd smeared there.  I started at her knees 
and licked my way up, enjoying the exquisite mix of flavors there.  When I 
got to her cunt, I nuzzled her mound with my nose, getting even more icing 
on my face.  She cooed, and shifted her pelvis to give me better access.  I 
grasped her labia with my thumbs, opening her up wide, and slid my tongue 
into her, then licked my way up and over her hard clit.  She gasped as I 
stroked her little button, and she ground her hips toward me.  Her entire 
body cried out, `fuck me fuck me fuck me,' with her every movement.

I grabbed my cock through my jeans and worked it while I went to work on her 
fuck button.  She slid towards me, off the table, and her feet hit the floor 
with a thud.  The table was covered in icing, as were the both of us.  In 
fact, I was grinding icing into my jeans as I knelt between her legs and 
leaned up into her pussy to attack her clit.  I rammed my tongue deep in her 
little girl cunt, and I felt her shudder under my tongue.  I continued to 
tongue-fuck her in that position, my chin bumping her clit with each thrust 
until she let loose with what appeared to be an earth-shattering orgasm.  
She groped the table, and took fast, ragged breaths as she flooded my mouth 
with wave after wave of her sticky-sweet pussy juice.  She practically 
squirted, and her cum ran down my chin and dripped onto my shirt as she fell 
limp in her puddle of cake icing and sweat.

"I take it you liked that, baby?" I teased.

"Ohhh Toooom.  Ohhhh god yessssss."  She could hardly articulate her words, 
but I got the picture.

I stoop up and stroked her ass, then reared back and spanked her once, 
lightly.

"How old did you say you were?"

"Mmmmmm.  Sixteen."

"Well, that was one."  I pulled back and slapped the other cheek, harder 
this time.  "Count them for me, birthday girl."

"Twooooo."

Spank.

"Threeeee."

Spank!

"Fourrrrr."

With each slap, I spanked her harder and harder, watching with delight as my 
handprint emerged in red on her pretty ass.  By the time we reached fifteen, 
she was wiggling her ass toward me, licking the icing off the table.  I 
stood back and looked at those pretty cherry-red cheeks.

SPANK!!!!!

"OW!  Sixteen!"  She started to stand, but I pushed her shoulders back down 
until her face was on the table.

"You forgot, there's always one to grow on."

She giggled.  Oh, how I loved that sexy sound.  "Yes sir."

I reared back and spanked her really hard for the last time, and she stifled 
a scream.  She stood up and rubbed her ass with her hands.  Icing clung to 
her hair in several places.

"Mmmmm.  That makes it hot."

"That's right, baby.  Hot and juicy."  I was so worked up at that point, I 
thought that she might make me come if she so much as kneeled in front of 
me, so I had to cool down a bit.  I looked at the clock.  Time was roaring 
by like a bullet train.  It was almost eleven o'clock.  I had less than an 
hour left with this vixen, and it would be all over again until next week.

"Why don't we hold the presents until next time, sweetie.  We'll have more 
time together then, anyway, because the boys go home next week."

"They go hooooome?  Oh no!  How will we ever..."

I shushed her with a kiss.  "Your parents don't have to know they've gone 
home, do they?"

She thought a second, then beamed with delight.  "That means we can have the 
whole time together next time!"

"That's right baby, so we'll open presents then, okay?"

She nodded her approval.

"But tonight, the birthday girl still has one order of birthday business 
left."

"Mmmmmm.  I almost forgot.  You're supposed to do anything I want, right?"  
She grinned.  This was gonna be fun.

"That's right.  I'll be your birthday present tonight."

"Okay."  I could see she was thinking about it...considering her options.  
"I want you to take off your clothes for me."

She plopped her gooey ass down in one of the kitchen chairs, and I turned to 
face her.  Like the week before, I suddenly found myself stripping in front 
of a teenage girl, and loving every second of it.  The same CD she'd put in 
earlier had played through several times, but it was still fun grinding to 
it's hard beats for Jenny.  I unbuttoned my shirt, and slid it off my 
shoulders.  She clapped her approval, as I kicked off my shoes and socks, 
and unbuttoned my jeans.

I adjusted myself, and let my cock head peek out over the top of my zipper.  
Jenny seemed mesmerized by it.  She slid out of her chair and dropped to her 
knees in front of me.  She slid her body against me, her hard little nipples 
grazing the rough denim on my legs as she slid her tongue along the fat 
purple head sticking out of the top of my jeans.  I moaned, and she ripped 
the zipper down and pulled my jeans and boxers to my ankles. My cock stood 
at attention, throbbing and red from being jerked against the fabric for so 
long that night.  I could feel her breath on me as she engulfed my rod in 
her mouth, and drooled down my fat pole.  She could only get about half of 
my length into her mouth, so she slurped her way back up my rod and ended 
with a wet kiss on the very tip.  She was becoming quite a cocksucker, and 
after only one lesson!

"That woman in the video you had could suck the whole thing."  She pouted, 
wanting to have all of my cock inside her.

"That's called `deep throating'," I told her.  "If you learn to relax the 
gag reflex in your throat, you can take my cock all the way down until your 
nose is buried in my hair.  It takes time to develop the talent, though.  
I've only ever had one girlfriend who could do it."

She nodded.  "I want to learn how.  I want to be the best...um...the best 
cocksucker you've ever had."

She blushed even redder than before, and I could feel the heat emanating 
from her cheeks as she nuzzled my cock, hiding her embarrassment.  I lifted 
her chin with a light touch.

"I'll show you everything, sweetie.  All you have to do is ask, but for now, 
I want you to enjoy yourself.  What would you have me to do for you?"

She grinned and stood up.  There was a little glob of icing that I'd missed 
at the crease formed by her right thigh and her pelvis.  Watching it was 
driving me crazy with the desire to consume her ripe young cunt again.

"Bend over the table.  Like you had me," she commanded, and I did so.  I 
pressed my face against the sticky wooden surface, and spread my legs.  I 
slid forward so the edge of the table forced my cock to point straight down 
for her, giving her easy access for whatever she had in mind.

"Mmmmm...such a sexy butt," she said as she slid a tentative hand down my 
ass.  She pried my cheeks open, and the next thing I knew she was slithering 
her little tongue up and down my crack.

"Did you like eating my ass last time, baby?" I asked.

Her muffled voice replied, "Mmmmm, yesssss," as she burrowed her tongue into 
my tight puckered hole.

I moaned, then struggled to form the words, "That's called `rimming', baby.  
You're rimming me."

I could feel her face grin between my cheeks as she moaned and slurped on my 
asshole.  I could feel her saliva run down over my balls, and she followed 
suit with her tongue, caressing my freshly shaven sac.

"Ohhhhh, god, yesssss Jennyyyyyyyy," I moaned as she managed to hit every 
hot spot I had.  She took my throbbing prick in her little fist, and just 
squeezed it hard as she continued to work my asshole and balls with her 
eager mouth.

She then pulled her face away and started stroking my cock slowly, with one 
hand at first, then with two.  I was dripping wet with her spit, so each 
stroke sloshed between her hands.

"Fuck, yesssss babyyyy," I moaned as she giggled, enjoying every second with 
her new toy.  Then, abruptly, she stopped.  After a moment or two, I looked 
back at her.

"What is it, baby?"

She shifted a little and looked at the clock.  "I, um...I know we don't have 
much time, and, um..."

I turned around and sat on the edge of the table.  "Tell me, honey.  What do 
you want?  I'll do anything you command."

"I, um..."

She struggled with it a moment, then she seemed to resolve the issue for her 
self, and she blurted out, "I want you to FUCK me!  I want you to fuck my 
pussy!"

I practically creamed right then.

"Are you sure, baby?  I'd absolutely LOVE it, but is it what you want?"

She nodded and said, "I want your pretty cock inside me.  I want to be a 
real woman."

I wasn't quite sure what she meant by that last bit, but I can assure you, 
my throbbing boner was certainly up to the task of taking this fantastic 
young girl's cherry.

"But you have to show me how, okay?" she added.

"Okay, sexy," I said, and I kissed her deep and hard.  "Get back up on the 
table, then."

I helped her scoot her delicious ass back onto the sticky table so her cunt 
was right at the edge, and at a perfect height for me to enter her.  I 
reached into the bag of gifts and retrieved the box of condoms.  I opened it 
and slid one onto my rod.

"Never, ever let a boy fuck you without one of these, baby."

She nodded and put her feet up on chairs on either side of me, and her arms 
around my neck as I slid the length of my cock up and down her gooey wet 
slit.  She moaned as I caressed her clit with the underside of my cock, then 
I pulled back and slowly pressed my fat purple head into her.  Slowly, 
slowly, I pushed in until I could feel the resistance of her hymen.  I 
stopped for a moment, but she grabbed me and wrapped her legs around me, 
impaling herself on me to the hilt in one hard stroke.

She screamed, and I almost passed out from the feeling of her tight virgin 
hole on my dick.  I looked down at her and kissed her deeply, and she began 
to move up and down on me.  I lifted her off the table, cradling her ass in 
my hands, and began to fuck her in midair.  She moaned a guttural sound I'd 
never heard her make, and she ground into me, becoming a nasty animal of 
lust and passion.


I put her down on the kitchen rug, and continued to fuck her, my lips and 
tongue seeking out every inch of her I could taste...her ears, her lovely 
neck, her nipples.  It wasn't long before her thin body tightened, clamping 
her cunt onto me, and I reached down to diddle her clit.  That was all it 
took, and she took off on what must've been one of the best orgasms of her 
young life.  She convulsed like she was being electrocuted, and moaned so 
loudly, I had to stifle her screams with my mouth.  She held on tight with 
her arms and legs, clamped onto me as I continued to fuck her.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and I moaned, "I'm gonna come!" into 
her ear.  She released me, and I pulled out of that perfect pussy, my cock 
lightly smeared with her blood, and I jerked it as I looked down at her 
writhing body.  I ripped the condom off with a stroke, and like a pro, she 
slid under my dick and opened her mouth as I shot spurt after spurt of hot 
liquid fire all over her face.  I shuddered with joy as I continued to come, 
my balls producing the biggest load of goo I'd ever seen.  Her lips, tongue, 
and chin were dripping with my come, and she smiled up at me as she slurped 
it all up, using a finger to scoop up the come that had missed her sweet 
mouth.

She licked my cock, eased her little tongue into my hole as I milked out the 
last few drops for her.  She giggled and smeared the come on her chest 
around with her hands, then I leaned over and relaxed on top of her with a 
long loving kiss.  We must've stayed like that for quite some time, because 
when I looked up, I saw that it was almost time for her to go home!

Shit!  We were both a mess!  I looked down at her and smiled.  "How would 
you like to take a shower with me, baby?"

She bit her lower lip and said, "I'd love it, but won't we need more time?"

"I'm afraid this shower'll have to be quick, baby.  More utilitarian.  Next 
time we can play in the shower if you like."

She smiled and nodded.  "I'd like that a lot, Tom."

Then she embraced me with a zeal I'd never had matched.  She held me close 
and whispered in my ear, "Thank you, Tom.  It was perfect."

I was surprisingly moved by her openness, and pleased that I'd pleased her.  
"No, Thank YOU, Jenny.  You make me feel so good.  You're a wonderful 
lover."

She blushed for the ten-gazillionth time that night, and I got up on my 
knees, my spend cock, dangling between my legs.  I looked around the 
kitchen.  I had quite a bit of cleaning ahead of me when I got back, but it 
was so worth it.

I stood up, and helped her off the floor.  I held her for a minute, then 
said, "We'll need to be quiet so we don't wake the boys."

"I can't wait to have you when they aren't here.  Then I can make all the 
noise I want."  She smiled at me and walked toward the bathroom.  I gave her 
a playful slap on her ass, and it jiggled slightly.  She squealed, then 
clamped her hand over her mouth as we passed the boys' door.  I could hardly 
wait for lesson number three.

END OF PART 2

Copyright Tom Wayne 2002
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