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Babysitter-Slut Ellen #2: Little boys can be fun too! (MFbb, pedo)

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 bedroom 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?” That made me pause. I didn’t think of myself as homosexual, but I did have 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, who 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. Very rapidly I found myself becoming erect and aroused by this horseplay! “Got one!” said the one boy who had been reaching in behind Ellen and 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 hand jammed down the front of her panties. “Can you find it in there?” she teased him, twisting her hips around to make it tougher. The boy was moving his hand back and forth along the lowest parts of Ellen’s crotch and she was alternately spreading her legs by squatting herself slightly, then clamping her soft thighs together around his hand, making it tricky 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 meet you boys,” I said.

“This is Paul and this is James,” said Ellen, patting the two boys on their heads to show me which was which. They shook my hands and smiled. “I see you’ve been having fun!” I said brightly and they both nodded and 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, but 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 around their shoulders and drawing them to her in a big hug. “Let’s go back to the living room,” said Ellen.

The boys ran off and Ellen drew me into a nice warm greeting hug. I held her close, feeling the warmth of her full womanly body pressed against mine.

Reaching her hand down to the bulge in my jeans she said “I see you liked what you saw so far!” she said. I blushed. “Heh, heh, I think you did too,” I replied.

“And so did the boys,” cooed Ellen. “Did you notice their little boners?” she winked at me.

“I sure did,” I said, hugging her back and thrusting my own erection into 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 coins out and whispered to me. “Take off your jeans, just leave your teeshirt 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 erection 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 her fingers on the bulge of my cock, making me groan. “Oh dear, your cock got 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 a teasing voice, smiling down at her. She nodded eagerly.

“Okay then, go ahead and take a look, my darling little cock-hound,” I said.

Lifting the elastic off my tummy Ellen eased it down and my stiff cock popped into view, just inches from her face. I sighed as the cool air hit 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. Kneeling there for several seconds she just admired the bulging shaft, the deep 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 the 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, 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 head 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 and NO PEEKING!” she added, raising her voice.

“Okay!” they replied together.

“I MEAN IT!!! NO PEEKING!” she said again. “Okay!” Ellen guided me into the living room and I saw the two boys sitting side by side on the couch, both with their hands clamped over their eyes, just as Ellen had told them. Ellen guided me to stand right in front of them, pushing my bottom closer so I stood with my legs touching the boys legs. It felt so naughty to stand in front of two young little boys with only my undies and a teeshirt on, and a raging hardon pressing out on my underwear.

“Surprise!!” said Ellen, and the boys opened their eyes and looked. They really were surprised too, to see me standing there, and both of them just stared at the bulge of my cock pressing outwards.

“Kurt has coins in his undies now too!” said Ellen, and both boys leapt to their feet, James standing on the couch and Paul standing to my side. “Wait, wait, wait a minute!” said Ellen urgently, putting one hand on each boy to stop them. “Remember how gentle you have to be with your dingles… remember, boys are different from girls, be careful with Kurt’s dingle!!” she reminded them.

They both nodded and she let them go. I stood there watching as James 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 and 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! When his hand reached the base of my cock, James felt around in my pubic 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 very warm, unlike his brother’s cool fingers. Up front James started wriggling 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 and 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 one hand down between her legs, pressing in firmly against her cunt, right 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 making 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 was still squeezing her pussy mound as she watched the show. “Very good boys!” she said.

Gesturing back to me, standing there with my underwear all askew, Ellen 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 watched as James took my straining hard cock into his cool hands and examined it. “Wow, it feels so hot!” exclaimed James as he turned my erection from left to right, up and down, peering closely at my pulsing, stiff organ in his small hands.

“Yess…” hissed Ellen, and then she made a slight whimpering sound as she kept rubbing herself, then she hopped up and moved over to sit on the 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 front of me. “There, now I can see better,” she explained.

James looked at her and put his hands on his hips and asked accusingly, “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 know Uncle Kurt, Auntie Ellen here is a total slut… watch this.” 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 want 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 grunted 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. “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 and started to copy his Auntie Ellen, but using my cock instead. I watched his 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. Once James got his little mouth successfully around my cock, he started working his neck, pumping his head up and down on my shaft, and I had to 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 too 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 with 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 in the first place.

“That way I can rest my neck,” explained James, opening his mouth into a great big “O” and slipping it back over the glistening wet end of my 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 it 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. I got my hands comfortable on either side of James’ blond head, gripping 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 James 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 pubic 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 from my balls. It felt like I was absolutely pissing sperm into James’ tiny mouth, and it felt unbelievably good!

As my climax finally began to pass and I could relax and stop humping James’ face so urgently. A few seconds later I felt James starting to gag 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. 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 underwear too, so both boys were wearing only teeshirts, their tiny penises visible beneath the little shirts. Ellen sat up and patted the couch next to her. “James sweetie, come sit here with Auntie Ellen.” The tiny little blond boy nestled in next to his babysitter and sat, his little erection almost hidden now that his legs were pressed together forming his lap.

“Did James like playing with Uncle Kurt’s big cock?” asked Ellen, hugging him and stroking his head. Looking over at me and glancing down at my 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 said “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?” “Um, do you think maybe you could kiss my dingle a little bit now too?” he asked, very unsure of himself.

“Oh sweetie, of course I can! Here, come lie back on the couch!” she said, getting up and pointing towards the back of the couch. Turning to me at 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 big smile. James grinned at this offer.

Paul climbed onto the couch next to his younger brother and watched as the 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. 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 did I ever, but I had never had a penis in my mouth before. Something about James’ tiny organ was so amazingly appealing, the translucent pale skin,
the vague glint of almost-invisible blond peach fuzz here and there around 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 arou­nd 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, “Keep your mouth there, kiss me around James’ sweet little boner,” she 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 and pulled her hand off James’ tiny shaft, which now stood up straight from his hairless little crotch. I saw now that his erection had caused the foreskin to almost retract fully, but not quite. Most of his pink little glans was visible, but some was still hidden behind the foreskin. Ellen snaked her tongue out and lapped against James’ tiny shaft, then she looked right into my eyes across James’ smooth little tummy and belly button and said “Kiss me, Kurt…”

I moved my mouth in and my lips met hers, one lip below, one lip above, and as my tongue snaked out I felt James’ tiny erection sticking straight 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’s little boy penis at the same time we were licking each others mouths and lips and tongue.

Ellen and I fell into comfortable rhythm with our kissing around James’s tiny little erect boy cock that we held between our mouths. Ellen and I 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 hips whenever we slurped on his tiny organ. James’ penis stuck very straight up 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 other taste it for a while.

Once when I had James’ penis in my mouth, feeling Ellen kissing the other side of it, I worked my tongue up tickled against the base of his glans and suddenly felt a slight “snap” as his foreskin retracted completely behind his tiny glans. Slurping my tongue up to check I confirmed that his glans was now completely exposed and so I slurped wetly upon it for a few 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 efforts 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 and 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 we 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 **

Disclaimer: Story based on fantasy and protected by European free speech law.

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