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Introduction: Elle invites Kurt to babysit two little boys aged 7yo and 10yo,
and they both play with the little boys tiny bald penises.
Author: PeachKisser2004
I thought about my first night babysitting with Ellen for the rest of the week.
I couldn’t even get my mind off it if I tried! Such a darling little girl we
had sandwiched between us! Such a sweet little bald pussy! I had never imagined
a naked child could taste so good perched atop my tongue.
Several times a day I found myself getting erect and I’d go to my bedroomÂ and
masturbate to relieve the pressure, still feeling the fleshy little halves of
Sherry’s tiny bald pussy grazing my lips, then pressing down wetly against my
lips as I started licking her. If I was out in public I would often find a
quiet men’s room stall and relieve myself there, just because the testicular
pressure would be too great otherwise.
Sometime during the orgasmic haze of that first week following my first time
babysitting with Ellen, Ellen rang me up to say she was babysitting again that
evening, a different set of kids, and did I care to join her? Sure!
“But I have to warn you, these two kids are boys, not girls… are you still
interested?”Â That made me pause. I didn’t think of myself as homosexual, but I
did haveÂ a certain curiosity for the subject. I doubted Ellen would think any
less of me if I tried and liked being with a little boy, but I was still
hesitant to express outright willingness for such a thing, being conditioned
away from homosexuality my entire life.
“Well, I’m not so sure about that,” I said, not really sure if I wanted to
branch out into this particular unexplored area of my sexuality.
“Aw, come on, if you don’t like it, you don’t have to participate!” she said
reassuringly. “Anyway, if you haven’t at least tasted a little boy’s dingle,
you gotta try it once!” she said.
“But what if I don’t like it?” I said. “I wouldn’t want to give the little boys
a complex and leave them hanging!”
“Oh don’t worry, if you don’t like it, you can stop anytime you want and I’ll
take over.” Ellen chuckled on the phone and then purred. “I could nurse off
those stiff little dingles all day long, and I bet you’ll love it too… come
on!”, I was sold.
When I arrived at the address Ellen gave me I heard children laughing inside
the house as I knocked. Ellen opened the door just a little and tugged me
inside quickly. I looked down and saw two young boys fiddling under Ellen’s
skirt, wrestling with her clothing or trying to reach something, laughing up a
storm as they tried.
Ellen slammed the door and turned her attention back to the kids, whoÂ appeared
to be trying to wriggle their fingers into her white cotton panties, which I
could see plainly because Ellen’s skirt was pulled up her tummy. “The boys are
trying to find coins I hid in my panties,” explained Ellen breathlessly,
giggling as one boy burrowed his hand down the front of her panties, visibly
feeling his way around Ellen’s hidden pussy. VeryÂ rapidly I found myself
becoming erect and aroused by this horseplay!Â “Got one!” said the one boy who
had been reaching in behind Ellen andÂ feeling around her bottom. He held up a
shiny new penny for all to see.
“There’s one more still,” said Ellen tauntingly to the boy with his
handÂ jammed down the front of her panties. “Can you find it in there?”
sheÂ teased him, twisting her hips around to make it tougher. The boy
wasÂ moving his hand back and forth along the lowest parts of Ellen’s
crotchÂ and she was alternately spreading her legs by squatting herself
slightly,Â then clamping her soft thighs together around his hand, making it
trickyÂ for him to find the coin. Quite clearly she was enjoying the child’s
wriggly little fingers reaching around down by her cunt, touching all of her
sensitive places as he searched for the hidden coin.
“Got it!” shouted the boy suddenly, pulling his hand out of Ellen’s panties,
letting them snap back into place.
“Very good boys!! Nice work!” said Ellen, patting the two boys on their heads,
then taking a moment to reach up under her skirt and adjust her panties back
into place. Reaching into her panties she pressed firmly against her pussy and
sighed, closing her eyes for a moment. “Christ that makes me hot,” she
whispered to me, then turned back to the boys.
“Again, again!” they shouted in unison.
“Okay, okay, we will, we will,” said Ellen. “But calm down a second and meet my
friend here… boys, this is Uncle Kurt!” she said, gesturing to me standing
nearby.
“Hi!” they both said. I knelt down and offered my hand out. “Nice to meetÂ you
boys,” I said.
“This is Paul and this is James,” said Ellen, patting the two boys onÂ their
heads to show me which was which. They shook my hands and smiled.Â “I see
you’ve been having fun!” I said brightly and they both nodded andÂ grinned ear-
to-ear. I noticed now that both boys were dressed in only little underoo briefs
and thin cotton teeshirts, so their bare legs were exposed. Inside their undies
I could tell that they were at least somewhat aroused, as the little garments
were tented up by their little boyish erections.
“Auntie Ellen hid some coins for us inside her panties!” said the skinnier,
younger boy James.
“How old are you James?” I asked him. Paul spoke up. “He’s only seven, butÂ I’m
ten,” he said proudly, holding him all ten fingers on his hands.
“Well you two are certainly a couple of really nice boys,” I said. I noticed
that young James was blond-haired but his brother was darker brown-haired.
“Oh they’re just darling!” said Ellen gushingly, putting her arms aroundÂ their
shoulders and drawing them to her in a big hug. “Let’s go back toÂ the living
room,” said Ellen.
The boys ran off and Ellen drew me into a nice warm greeting hug. I heldÂ her
close, feeling the warmth of her full womanly body pressed againstÂ mine.
Reaching her hand down to the bulge in my jeans she said “I see you likedÂ what
you saw so far!” she said. I blushed. “Heh, heh, I think you didÂ too,” I
replied.
“And so did the boys,” cooed Ellen. “Did you notice their little boners?”Â she
winked at me.
“I sure did,” I said, hugging her back and thrusting my own erection intoÂ her
tummy.
“Hey, I got an idea,” said Ellen. Calling out to the boys in the living room
she said “Hey, Paul, James, you guys stay there, okay? Uncle Kurt and I are
going to make a very special surprise and bring it in for you!” she shouted and
the boys answered “All right!!”
Reaching into her purse on the hall table she grabbed a couple of coinsÂ out
and whispered to me. “Take off your jeans, just leave your teeshirtÂ and undies
on.” She held out the coins in her hand to show me. “I’m going
to hide some coins in your undies for the boys to find.”
What a thrill! Almost immediately I felt my cock stiffen to full erectionÂ at
the thought of the two boys’ little hands reaching around in my BVDs!
I shimmied out of my jeans and Ellen knelt down before me, tracing herÂ fingers
on the bulge of my cock, making me groan. “Oh dear, your cock gotÂ all hard
already, didn’t it?” said Ellen as I nodded. “Can I take a quick
little peek inside?” she asked me coyly.
“Aw, does my little slut want to see my big hard cock?” I said in aÂ teasing
voice, smiling down at her. She nodded eagerly.
“Okay then, go ahead and take a look, my darling little cock-hound,” IÂ said.
Lifting the elastic off my tummy Ellen eased it down and my stiff cockÂ popped
into view, just inches from her face. I sighed as the cool air hitÂ my feverish
skin. “Does my little babysitter-slut Ellen like my big cock?”
“Oh yes, oh god, yes,” said Ellen, her breath short with desire.
KneelingÂ there for several seconds she just admired the bulging shaft, the
deepÂ purple skin stretched over the shiny head, my balls drawn up tight
underneath my shaft.
“Why doesn’t my darling little slut give that beautiful big cock a nice little
kiss before you hide the coins,” I suggested. Ellen only groaned as I said
this, leaning her head forward until her lips contacted the underside of my
aching shaft. She kissed the very tip of my stiff penis for a few seconds,
making me sigh.
Angling her head she pouted her full lips and wet-kissed her way along
theÂ underside of my erect shaft, right from the little spot underneath the
head all the way down to my balls, making me groan now. “Oh, it feels so hard
and hot!” exclaimed Ellen as she let her tongue out to taste the skin along the
underside of my shaft, her other hand dancing along the topside of my cock,
holding it close to her lips as it twitched slightly.
“How much longer?” came a little voice from the other room and Ellen replied,
with my cock still pressed against her lips. “Just a second boys,Â we’ll be
right there!” Pulling back Ellen opened her mouth wide and engulfed the swollen
head of my cock in her mouth, sucking strongly on the tip of it, letting her
warm lips slide down the shaft, working her head back and forth on my cock.
“Oh fuck,” I hissed. “Oh god,” I gripped my little babysitter slut’s headÂ as
she slurped her tongue deliciously around my cockhead.
Pulling back she lifted my underpants elastic back into place over my saliva-
coated shaft, then reached her hand inside and hid the two coins in different
parts of my crotch. She tucked one coin between my scrotum and my thigh, and
the other she reached behind me and hid in my asscrack, down low near my anus,
pushing it into until it bottomed out. “Okay, let’s go!” she whispered.
Parading me towards the living room door with her hands on my shoulders, Ellen
called ahead to the boys. “We’re coming now, so cover your eyes andÂ NO
PEEKING!” she added, raising her voice.
“Okay!” they replied together.
“I MEAN IT!!! NO PEEKING!” she said again. “Okay!”Â Ellen guided me into the
living room and I saw the two boys sitting sideÂ by side on the couch, both
with their hands clamped over their eyes, justÂ as Ellen had told them. Ellen
guided me to stand right in front of them,Â pushing my bottom closer so I stood
with my legs touching the boys legs.Â It felt so naughty to stand in front of
two young little boys with only myÂ undies and a teeshirt on, and a raging
hardon pressing out on myÂ underwear.
“Surprise!!” said Ellen, and the boys opened their eyes and looked.
TheyÂ really were surprised too, to see me standing there, and both of them
justÂ stared at the bulge of my cock pressing outwards.
“Kurt has coins in his undies now too!” said Ellen, and both boys leapt
toÂ their feet, James standing on the couch and Paul standing to my
side.Â “Wait, wait, wait a minute!” said Ellen urgently, putting one hand on
eachÂ boy to stop them. “Remember how gentle you have to be with your
dingles…Â remember, boys are different from girls, be careful with Kurt’s
dingle!!”Â she reminded them.
They both nodded and she let them go. I stood there watching as JamesÂ lifted
one of the leg seams of my undies, peeking inside for the coin. Paul began
patting around my bottom, feeling for the telltale circle hardness of a coin.
When he felt none he pulled down the back elastic of my BVDs and started
fishing his hand around, unabashedly digging his finger into my asscrack,
working his way down.
Up front James steadied himself by grabbing my hip with one hand andÂ started
fishing inside the front of my undies with the other. I grunted and gasped as
his little cool hand grazed the overheated flesh of my erection. He carefully
felt along the entire length of my shaft, touching the skin all around and
feeling if the coin might have stuck anywhere along there. I grunted again and
again as he worked his way down my bulging throbbing aching shaft. This was so
incredibly arousing!Â When his hand reached the base of my cock, James felt
around in my pubicÂ hair, digging his cool fingers into the curly hair, looking
for a coin.
By contrast Paul’s fingers working their way down my asscrack felt veryÂ warm,
unlike his brother’s cool fingers. Up front James started wrigglingÂ his finger
down along one side of my taut scrotum, but I knew the coin was
on the other side.
Behind me Paul reached further down my asscrack and made me flinch andÂ giggle,
tightening my buttcheeks around his invading finger. He wriggled his finger
harder to get into the tighter space.
Ellen sat on a nearby chair and watched this spectacle. I saw her slip
oneÂ hand down between her legs, pressing in firmly against her cunt,
rightÂ through her skirt material. She lifted her skirt and slipped her hand
right into her panties and started rubbing her cunt directly while the boys
kept hunting around in my underwear.
James found his coin first, as he passed his cool fingers directly under my
scrotum and started up on the other side, parting the skin and makingÂ the coin
drop right into his hand. “Yay! Got it!” he said while his older
brother redoubled his efforts down by my rectum.
A second later Paul shouted success too, and I felt the odd sensation of his
fingers sliding in between my asscheeks at their deepest part and withdrawing
the coin from near my rectum.
The boys turned proudly to Ellen and held out their treasures. Ellen wasÂ still
squeezing her pussy mound as she watched the show. “Very good boys!”Â she said.
Gesturing back to me, standing there with my underwear all askew, EllenÂ said
“James, why don’t you pull the front of Kurt’s undies down and takea real good
look at his big stiff cock.”
“Cool!” said James, turning back to me. He eased the elastic of my underwear
down and my throbbing erection popped out. “Pull them down to his knees,” said
Ellen, and James tugged while Paul pulled on the back part. Soon my undies were
around my knees, freeing my scrotum to dangle freely beneath my shaft.
Paul leaned around to see what his younger brother was doing and watchedÂ as
James took my straining hard cock into his cool hands and examined it.Â “Wow,
it feels so hot!” exclaimed James as he turned my erection from leftÂ to right,
up and down, peering closely at my pulsing, stiff organ in hisÂ small hands.
“Yess…” hissed Ellen, and then she made a slight whimpering sound as sheÂ kept
rubbing herself, then she hopped up and moved over to sit on theÂ couch just to
one side of where I stood facing the couch. Ellen was seated
right next to where James stood on the couch, which was directly in frontÂ of
me. “There, now I can see better,” she explained.
James looked at her and put his hands on his hips and asked
accusingly,Â “Auntie Ellen, are you rubbing your cunt again?”
“Oh yes sweetie, I sure am,” she said, smiling at the older boy.
“Does it feel good when you rub your cunt?” asked Paul, smiling at his horny
babysitter-slut, knowing how much she loved rubbing herself.
“Oh god yes,” said Ellen, squeezing her thighs together firmly around her hand,
increasing her tempo.
Looking up at me with a knowing wink, the older boy Paul said “You knowÂ Uncle
Kurt, Auntie Ellen here is a total slut… watch this.”Â Turning to Aunt Ellen,
Paul looked her right in the eye. “Does my babysitter-slut Ellen want to look
at my little boycock too?” asked Paul, coming around behind me to stand beside
me right in front of Auntie Ellen.
“Oh god yes sweetie,” said Ellen. “Show me your darling little stiff cock,” she
urged the child. He knew just how to play this and coyly stood in front of the
adult woman, his hand over his underoo bulge.
“But Auntie Ellen, how do you know my cock is stiff?” he said teasingly, while
Ellen continued squeezing herself and staring at Paul’s flat little tummy above
his underoos. “Oh god, please, please show me,” she whispered urgently to the
child.
“Okay, Auntie Ellen, here’s my cock,” said the boy, dropping his briefs a few
inches and letting his pink little boner pop into view. “It’s not as big as
Uncle Kurt’s… are you sure you still wanna see it?” he asked Auntie Ellen
coyly, putting his hands back over his organ.
“Oh god yes, show me… oh thank you sweetie,” she said, cupping and squeezing
herself as Paul pulled his hands away and revealed his cock.
Paul thrust his hips out towards his babysitter-slut and said “If you wantÂ to,
I don’t mind if you play with my cock a little bit…”
James suddenly started stroking up and down on my own cock and I gruntedÂ out
loud. Momentarily the focus shifted over to my cock. “Oh god,” I said as the
little boy closed his hands around and jerked along my stiff shaft, tugging at
the thin skin that slid smoothly up and down the rigid core within, gripping my
cock firmly and squeezing the hardness within. “Oh fuck!” I added as I felt my
balls tingling.
“Look James, Kurt’s cock is leaking!” said Ellen, pointing at the very tip of
my penis, where a glistening dew-drop of precum had formed when James had
intensified his stroking.Â “Neat!” said James, stroking more firmly now.
“Mine’s leaking too!” said Paul, and Ellen turned her attention back to the
child standing naked in front of her. Peering closely at the glistening tip of
his little pink boner she confirmed what he said. “Yep, it sure is leaking
mister,” she said to the little ten-year-old boy, twisting her mouth matter-of-
factly.
Using her spare hand she fondled Paul’s tiny little boner, tugging at the pale
pink skin just behind his tiny glans. A fresh little dewdrop of pre-cum
appeared at Paul’s piss slit. Leaning forwards Ellen lapped up the little gem,
sighing at the salty taste.
“Can I taste yours?” said James, looking up at me earnestly. “Sure!” I said.
James knelt down on the couch and now he was precisely at the right height.
Never letting go of my shaft, which he was gently stroking with both hands, he
licked at the very tip of my cock as though it were a great big fleshy
lollipop. I grunted and groaned as James’ tongue slipped wetly over my exposed
glans, making it bulge and throb.
Glancing to my right I saw Ellen was now sucking on the end of Paul’s little
erection, drawing the little pink glans in between her wet lips, sucking the
finger-thin little tool into her mouth, sliding her lips along the hard little
boner, then pulling back and kissing the glistening pink knob on the end. Ellen
kept frigging her pussy and with her spare hand she kneaded the two tiny
testicles inside of Paul’s scrotum, making him whine gently as she sucked on
his sensitive little boy cock.
James watched this too, then focused his attention on my shaft more
andÂ started to copy his Auntie Ellen, but using my cock instead. I watched
hisÂ warm little mouth opening and his thin lips working their way around the
swollen purple head of my cock, straining even harder now as he kept rubbing
his hands up and down along the sides of my shaft, causing blood to rush
furiously into my cock, making it pound and throb urgently.Â Once James got his
little mouth successfully around my cock, he startedÂ working his neck, pumping
his head up and down on my shaft, and I had toÂ restrain the urge to grab his
head and fuck his face wantonly, but I was concerned that might hurt or scare
him. James’ mouth was really far tooÂ small for my cock to fit properly, but I
had to give the little guy props for trying so hard. The warm suction and
friction around my shaft was positively heavenly, and he managed to keep his
teeth well away from my sensitive shaft as he sucked on me.
After a few minutes of sucking on my erect cock, James had seriously gotten me
a lot closer to cumming, but it was clear he was struggling with the enormous
organ in his mouth. Popping my swollen cock out of his mouth he kept his hands
stroking along the sides. “Uncle Kurt, my neck is getting tired!” he explained.
I nodded understanding, disappointed that I wouldn’t get to cum the way I
thought I was going to.
But then he really surprised me. “Uncle Kurt, would you hold my head withÂ your
hands and push your penis in and out of my mouth?” I heard Ellen grunt when she
heard this, redoubling her efforts on the tiny penis in her own mouth.
“Um, sure,” I stammered, realizing how badly I had wanted to do this inÂ the
first place.
“That way I can rest my neck,” explained James, opening his mouth into aÂ great
big “O” and slipping it back over the glistening wet end of myÂ shaft. When my
purple cockhead had disappeared into his mouth he looked up
at me expectantly and said “Mmm…”
Ellen pulled her mouth off Paul and kept stroking him with her fingertips while
she watched me take hold of James’ little head and start moving itÂ back and
forth on my shaft. “Oh god, that’s the way to do it Kurt,” she hissed in
encouragement. “Fuck his face with your great big cock, just fuck his mouth
until you cum down his throat!” she added.Â I got my hands comfortable on
either side of James’ blond head, grippingÂ him around the ears more or less. I
got myself into a good rhythm and began to get a feel for just how deep James’
little mouth was, how far I could ram my cock into his mouth before it bottomed
out.
I was absolutely amazed at how good James’ little oral cavity felt around my
stiffness! I groaned and started humping my own hips as well, and
JamesÂ dutifully kept his hands around the base of my shaft, squeezing to keep
the blood pressure concentrated there, to heighten the sensations on my turgid
shaft as it slid wetly in and out of his seven-year-old mouth.
“Oh god yes, fuck his face, fuck it, just fuck his mouth like that!” encouraged
Ellen, turning slightly so she could slip Paul’s little penis back into her
mouth and still watch the action while she continued rubbing and squeezing her
own crotch. I could smell her arousal now, the familiar scent of her musky
pussy juices leaking from her overheated cunt and filling the air in the room,
and it turned me on even more.
Shifting my grip on James’ little blond head I cupped the back of his skull
with one hand and held his opposite cheek with my other hand, which let me put
my thumb against the side of my stiff shaft as it pistoned in and out of his
mouth, feeling his stretched wet lips, feeling his saliva mixed with my pre-
cum, drooling out and down his chin. I caressed the boy’s soft cheek and humped
faster, thrusting my hips and pressing the tip of my cock right into the back
of his throat with each plunge.
Suddenly next to me I heard Paul let out a little shriek and saw his hips
humping furiously into Auntie Ellen’s mouth, hammering his hairless pubicÂ bone
firmly against Ellen’s nose as he humped her face wildly and started to climax.
Ellen was grunting now as the child ejaculated into her mouth, and she too
began to climax at the same time that Paul started squirting his little boy
seed into her mouth. I could actually see the underside of Paul’s little cock
bulging as each pulse of his sweet young boy cum blasted out into Auntie
Ellen’s waiting, slurping mouth. Paul really moved his hips a lot as he came,
just hammering his little member into his babysitter-slut’s mouth over and
over, her saliva dripping down onto his tiny ballsac. The wet slurping sounds
of Paul humping Ellen’s mouth made a *schnock* *schnock* *schnock* noise as he
emptied his balls into her mouth.
Keeping his mouth still impaled on my shaft, James shifted his head slightly to
watch his brother coming into his babysitter-slut Ellen’s hot mouth, as I kept
furiously humping his face. As he shifted around, James’ mouth changed its
friction and made the feelings far more intense right on the very tip of my
thrusting cock. Suddenly I was groaning as my orgasm arrived with almost no
warning whatsoever. I gripped James head tight to my stomach as my hips humped
out of control and I fucked his little boy face as hard as I could, ejaculating
profusely into his childish mouth, my balls slapping firmly against his wet
chin as they spent themselves wildly into his mouth.
Suddenly I was off-balance, falling forwards and sideways onto the big soft
overstuffed couch. It was all I could do to make sure I didn’t bounce or roll
right back off the couch, as I gripped James’ baby face firmly and my hips
continued on autopilot, humping and thrusting wildly into the little seven-
year-old boy’s mouth as my balls emptied themselves into his throat. My one
hand felt James cheeks bulging with each pulse of my sperm, with each thrust of
my spurting cock. I couldn’t believe how long my orgasm lasted, or how intense
it was, how much sperm I felt flowing fromÂ my balls. It felt like I was
absolutely pissing sperm into James’ tinyÂ mouth, and it felt unbelievably
good!
As my climax finally began to pass and I could relax and stop humpingÂ James’
face so urgently. A few seconds later I felt James starting to gagÂ on the end
of my still-erect cock, so I let go of the boy’s head. As we lay on the couch
side-by side, he pulled his mouth back and my spent cock plopped out wetly onto
my leg, strings of semen drooling from James mouth as he coughed and tried to
swallow all the thick sperm I had just pumped into his mouth and throat.Â We
all lay there like that for a few minutes, and when I looked down at the other
end of the couch I saw that Paul was lying on top of Ellen, his undies gone now
and his bare bottom was right at Ellen’s crotch. Ellen’s long silky legs were
spread on either side of the ten-year-old boy, and I wasn’t sure if Paul’s
penis was actually inside her vagina, but it certainly could have been from
this angle. I drew James up to me and held him to me, hugging and kissing him.
James was still sticky with sweat and saliva and my sperm that had dribbled out
here and there. We four lay there just sighing and catching our breath,
enjoying the post-orgasmic glow.
It was little James himself who spoke up first, pushing himself back from my
chest. “I have to go tinkle,” he said and sprang up and dashed off. Paul roused
himself from where he lay on Ellen’s chest and mumbled “Me too,” and ran off
bare-bottomed after his underwear-clad brother. I just stared down at Ellen and
smiled, and she returned my smile right back.
When James returned with Paul, I saw James had taken off his underwearÂ too, so
both boys were wearing only teeshirts, their tiny penises visibleÂ beneath the
little shirts. Ellen sat up and patted the couch next to her.Â “James sweetie,
come sit here with Auntie Ellen.” The tiny little blondÂ boy nestled in next to
his babysitter and sat, his little erection almostÂ hidden now that his legs
were pressed together forming his lap.
“Did James like playing with Uncle Kurt’s big cock?” asked Ellen, huggingÂ him
and stroking his head. Looking over at me and glancing down at myÂ cock, James
nodded and licked his lips and smiled, savoring the memory of
my cock pistoning in and out of his mouth. I smiled back at him and
saidÂ “Thank you James, that really felt good for Uncle Kurt!”
“You’re welcome” he said in a small voice. All of a sudden he sounded unsure of
himself, but he spoke up. “Auntie Ellen?”
She put her arm around the tiny child. “What is it sweetie?”Â “Um, do you think
maybe you could kiss my dingle a little bit now too?” heÂ asked, very unsure of
himself.
“Oh sweetie, of course I can! Here, come lie back on the couch!” she
said,Â getting up and pointing towards the back of the couch. Turning to me
atÂ the other end of the couch Ellen beckoned to me and said “Come on Kurt,
let me show you around James’ darling little dingle!” she said with a
bigÂ smile. James grinned at this offer.
Paul climbed onto the couch next to his younger brother and watched as
theÂ little boy scootched back against the couch. I knelt down on the floor
next to Ellen, and James’ legs stuck straight out between us, only his ankles
reaching over the edge. Ellen and I leaned forwards, supporting our elbows on
the soft couch, and Ellen patted James’ smooth thighs. “Come forward a bit,”
she said, and he scootched down so he was almost completely reclining, just his
shoulders and head against the back of the couch, his knees at the edge of the
couch now.
Now I got my first closeup look of James’ little penis, and noticed that he was
actually uncircumcised, unlike his clean-cut brother. I guessed James was only
partially erect, as his glans was still completely hidden within the thin
translucent foreskin sheath. Ellen brought her fingertips up to the little
boy’s scrotum and kneaded it gently, and soon I saw his penis start to lengthen
and thicken more. After a few minutes kneading his balls, Ellen moved her hand
to the base of James’ tiny little boy cock, two fingers on either side of his
smooth little dingle. His penis was still only about the size of Ellen’s pinky
finger, just a darling little miniature cock sticking up from the boy’s
hairless pubic bone.
“See?” said Ellen to me. “This is James’ little boy cock,” she said, continuing
to massage and squeeze the tiny organ. I could only nod, feeling my arousal
start all over again, feeling my own just-emptied genitals start to swell and
fill with blood. I was on my knees and my cock and balls dangled loosely
between my legs, while my undies were still around my ankles from before.Â Paul
was watching all this action on his brother with great interest, and idly
stroking his own little wiener. Ellen continued her guided tour of James’ tiny
penis for me, sliding her fingers up the narrow shaft until she touched the
first bulge of his cockhead, sheathed within the foreskin.
Retracting the thin foreskin slightly Ellen smiled at me as James’ tiny little
glistening wet glans first appeared. “There’s my baby’s little cockhead,” she
said, pointing at the exposed tip. Putting her tongue out Ellen lapped gently
at the side of the sensitive little nubbin and James’ hips twitched and he
thrust up into the air, humping Auntie Ellen’s fingers while her tongue
lovingly tickled the side of his cockhead.
Angling the tiny boner towards me Ellen said “Wanna taste?” Oh my god didÂ I
ever, but I had never had a penis in my mouth before. Something aboutÂ James’
tiny organ was so amazingly appealing, the translucent pale skin,
the vague glint of almost-invisible blond peach fuzz here and there aroundÂ the
base, the wet pink color of the little tip… without even thinking about it I
knelt forwards and touched my tongue to the little cock, licking along the
side, drawing my tongue up the shaft, licking Ellen’s gently-stroking fingers,
up and onto James’ glans. Oh my god, it tasted so good! Pursing my lips
together arouÂ­nd my tongue I half-licked, half-kissed the boy’s tiny erection,
feeling it twitch and move, feeling as James humped his hips up against my
mouth, just as I had done to him a few minutes earlier.
Ellen leaned her head in and I moved to withdraw. “No, no,” she
whispered,Â “Keep your mouth there, kiss me around James’ sweet little boner,”
sheÂ said. I put my mouth back down against the side of James’ shaft and rested
my cheek against his hips. Ellen rested her face on his other hip andÂ pulled
her hand off James’ tiny shaft, which now stood up straight fromÂ his hairless
little crotch. I saw now that his erection had caused theÂ foreskin to almost
retract fully, but not quite. Most of his pink littleÂ glans was visible, but
some was still hidden behind the foreskin.Â Ellen snaked her tongue out and
lapped against James’ tiny shaft, then sheÂ looked right into my eyes across
James’ smooth little tummy and bellyÂ button and said “Kiss me, Kurt…”
I moved my mouth in and my lips met hers, one lip below, one lip above,Â and as
my tongue snaked out I felt James’ tiny erection sticking straightÂ up into the
space between our warm mouths. Oh god, this was so arousing!
Even Ellen started moaning as we kissed more, slurping around James’sÂ little
boy penis at the same time we were licking each others mouths andÂ lips and
tongue.
Ellen and I fell into comfortable rhythm with our kissing around James’sÂ tiny
little erect boy cock that we held between our mouths. Ellen and IÂ took turns
with it, holding the shaft in our mouths, wetly passing it back
and forth with our tongues, making James whimper and thrust his hipsÂ whenever
we slurped on his tiny organ. James’ penis stuck very straight upÂ now, so it
was easy for either of us loop our tongues under it and draw it
into our mouths for our own pleasure, then release it and let the otherÂ taste
it for a while.
Once when I had James’ penis in my mouth, feeling Ellen kissing the otherÂ side
of it, I worked my tongue up tickled against the base of his glansÂ and
suddenly felt a slight “snap” as his foreskin retracted completelyÂ behind his
tiny glans. Slurping my tongue up to check I confirmed that hisÂ glans was now
completely exposed and so I slurped wetly upon it for a fewÂ minutes, until the
little boy started whining softly, humping his hips even more.
Ellen’s tongue snaked wetly into my mouth and lassoed James’ little erection,
drawing the tiny stiff boner back into her mouth. I kept kissing her mouth and
licking along the exposed root of James’ penis, then lapped my tongue over the
child’s hairless little balls, drawn up tight underneath his little cock.
Saliva glistened all around James’ crotch as I watched him piston his hips
faster and faster up and down, humping Ellen’s mouth openly now. I sealed my
mouth up tight around Ellen’s lips, licking my tongue into her mouth, hoping
that she’d let me have the tiny cock back soon.
Suddenly Ellen let out a muffled grunt of surprise at the same time little
James started screaming and clutching at our heads. I redoubled my effortsÂ and
plunged my tongue into Ellen’s mouth and our tongues fought wildly over the
tiny little penis that pistoned up and down in our mouths. All of a sudden I
tasted the sweet tangy saltiness of James’ boy cum and my tongue felt the
powerful pulses of semen squirting up the underside of his little shaft, making
it bulge and twitch in our mouths. I slurped over the head just in time to
catch a thick dollop of his fresh boy cream, flowing directly from deep inside
his boyish testicles, and savored the sperm as I continued to tongue-battle
with Ellen, trading the tiny squirting penis back and forth between our mouths.
Finally a little voice came from above, and it was James whining, begging us to
stop. “Please stop, my dingle hurts!!” Ellen and I sheepishly withdrew our
greedy mouths from his super-sensitive little organ and kissed each other,
slurping up the excess saliva and semen on our lips, then turning to beam a big
smile up at James.
“Well sweetie, you know how your brother Paul makes those white sperms andÂ how
you never made sperms yet?” He just nodded. “Guess what?” He just shrugged.
“You just made your very first sperms!” she said with a great big smile. Paul
reached over and patted his younger brother. “Congratulations buddy, way to
go!” I smiled up at them too, and Ellen turned to me to explain.
“Until today I never could get James little penis to squirt sperms, but
weÂ finally did it, thanks to your help too,” added Ellen.
“Well, it was my pleasure,” I said sincerely, glancing down at James’ withering
little dingle, the foreskin still caught behind the exposed glistening wet
glans. A final droplet of white cum appeared at the tip and Ellen took her
finger and swiped it off, then offered it to me, and I sucked it from her
finger. Using two fingers Ellen squeezed James little member right behind his
glans and his foreskin snapped back into place, covering the sensitive head of
his baby boy penis.
We four laid around for hours after that, snuggling and cuddling, but mostly we
were just completely spent and exhausted. This babysitting stuff is hard work!!
** END **
