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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 26

    I have a confession to make, and I can't just tell anyone I know. When I was a teenager, the summer I turned 16, I had an unusual experience with the woman I worked for as a babysitter.
    I babysat for a few people, but she was the coolest by far. I think it was because she was sophisticated, and was the nicest to me. Renee was a friend of my mom's, the wife of one of her coworkers. I worked for her and her husband off and on for a few years, but not too often since she was a stay at home mom. She was sophisticated, and very glamorous, very tall and thin, and full of flattery. She always told me I was adorable, haha, probably the main reason I liked her so much.
    The unusual thing happened during the summer, so I was quite happy to not only hang out with her but make some cash. She had to take her husband to the airport, a couple hours away, so it would be a quick night. But the flight was delayed in its takeoff, and she did not get back until a lot later than she thought. She looked so tired, I felt so bad for her, told her it was no big deal when she kept apologizing. She was not only tired, she said, but the kids were asleep and since her youngest was just a baby she was still breastfeeding him, and she was so tender and full she was wiped out. She liked having the temporarily big breasts, but felt far from sexy when she was ready and they were asleep. She usually had a breast pump for times like this, but her bottles were full, and was leaking like a stuck water balloon. "If only I were one of the kids," she said.
    She seemed so sad I told her I could do it, but she said "noooo, I wish you could sweetheart, your mother would kill me if she knew."
    I didn't see it as a sexual thing, but a natural one, and didn't see what the problem was. We talked a bit about other things, and she was so sore, she almost cried. She then said, "what the hell, no big deal right honey???? If you're still willing, I mean. No one has to know, but its not like I'll be doing my little babysitter."
    I was sitting on the couch, and she walked over and straddled my lap, facing me. "This will work best like this, I think," she said, and opened her robe. My eyes bugged out when I saw her bare breasts in my face, they were engorged, with a drop of fluid hanging from one of her huge nipples. I was not a lesbian (as far as I knew, yet)but they looked amazing. I said "wow," and she answered, "yeah, i know, I love them right now," and we giggled. Then I took one nipple into her mouth.
    She gasped out loud, and leaned her head back, almost crying. Instantly my mouth was full, and I started sucking. She fidgeted all over my lap, moaning and telling me how wonderful it felt to release, and I was way too good to her, etc. I was not sure how to do this, but I seemed to be doing it right. I kept sucking, with her hands around my head, playing with my blonde ponytail. When I would come up for air, her nipples would poke my cheeks, and though I never thought about sex with a girl before, I was getting very hot about it. Then I would switch to the other, she would gasp again, fidget in my lap some more, moan, coo, etc. She kept fidgeting in my lap, and her crotch went up against my knee. She was grinding against it, and I thought "oh-oh,here we go," but it didn't seem to be doing any harm, and besides, she seemed so happy, not beastly or sexual at all. I lifted my knee into her, and she pushed back, then fidgeted again so she was across my lap. I happened to look down, and saw that her fingers were between her pussy lips. She was fingering herself! She saw me looking and told me "not to look, don't worry about that, just keep sucking, I'm almost done I think."
    So I did. She had me lie down to be more comfortable, and leaned over me, her breasts like fruit hanging down. I squeezed both of them, and got her warm, sweet milk on my face and my tshirt. She reached down and pulled my tshirt off so I "wouldn't get any more on me," and pulled my shorts off too. By then, I knew we had crossed a line, but it still felt natural and right, so I didn't mind. I took a nipple into my mouth again, and she went back to fingering herself. I was squirming all over the couch by now, and she took my mouth off of her. I felt the milk drip on my breasts and tummy, and her head lowered.
    "Does it taste good????" she asked, and I nodded. Her tongue licked it from where it landed, and she moved her head lower, sucking my nipple, asking me if I like it. I did, and she moved her head lower, licking my tummy, then lower until she she was between my legs. She pulled my panties off, saying something about how people would freak if they walked in right now, but kissed my damp blonde bush anyway. Her tongue slid into me, and I jumped. Nothing had ever felt so good!
    "Now let me thank you for doing that for me," she said. "If you think that felt good, just wait a second," and began flicking her tongue inside me. I felt her find my clitoris, and then felt her suck it into her mouth. My legs were over her shoulder by now, and I pushed myself into her. She kept sucking on my button, and she was so right, I never felt anything so good. I was rocking my hips to match her rhythm, and when I exploded I yelled out loud. She looked up at me, winking at me and kissing my wet pussy, licking it all over, telling me how sweet I was. She then crawled up and kissed me, her tongue just barely inside my lips, so I could taste for myself. I was still shaking from my first orgasm, and sucked her tongue into my mouth. We kissed for a bit longer, and I liked how her skin felt on mine.
    That was my first experience with a woman, but I have kept it a secret, for obvious reasons, but also because Renee and my mom are still friends. We even hook up on occasion, not too often since she's still married and her kids are all ten years older and sleep less soundly. I am not sure I would even tell a therapist, because I don't think it was a bad thing. It was a natural experience, and opened up a new realm of happy experiences that I would never have otherwise known.

    #15172 — Comments (6) — Jun 12, 2013 at 4:33 PM — That's Juicy! (204) Remove This. ( ** )
  • 1
    This is the hottest thing I've ever read. Wow. Wow. Please write about another time you hooked up with her
    4/26/15
  • 2
    Holy shit...... Amazing story. Thanks for sharing the experience. That's going to stay in my head for a loooong time.
    6/17/15
  • 3
    43 year old female reading this story and i must admit that was hot. i am very wet from reading this - thank you
    11/24/15
  • 4
    I am shocked this has actually happened to someone besides me. I babysat for a really cool couple in San Diego...both Naval Officers. Once when the husband was deployed the wife invited me over. She was going for her massage therapy certification and asked if she could practice on me. I was sort of freaked out by how turned on I got as she rubbed me on her massage table. When she started kissing down my back I had chills all over and became instantly wet. She started rubbing my clit over my bikini bottom and I just froze. I came in about 2 minutes...HARD. BEST. MASSAGE. EVER. ;)
    5/4/16
  • 5
    I'm in my sixties now but I used to baby sit when it wasn't considered bad for a 12 year old kid to be doing it. I had a very similar experience at that age when the woman who hired me to baby sit her two little boys, 5 and 7, came home a bit drunk, handed me a twenty dollar bill (the going rate at the time was around $5) and then grabbed my skirt, lifted it and began tickling me and giggling. I tried to pull away but I was giggling from being tickled and then I felt her tongue licking up my thigh and I froze and in an instant decided I liked what she was doing and just went limp and let her do what she wanted. She pulled off my panties and licked my pussy for over an hour. I had my very first, second and third orgasm in that hour. I'd have baby sat her kids for free if she'd do that again. I didn't have to. She came home drunk a lot when I baby sat her kids and always paid me way more than the going rate, usually ten, often twenty and once a whopping fifty dollars. She always went right to eating me out. I knew by then to stop wearing panties when I baby sat her kids.

    Having been turned into a horny little monster by Mrs. Emerson I started to get curious about her sons. One day while giving the five year old a bath (the seven year old bathed himself) I began playing with his dick. I got more and more excited and figured a 12 year old baby sitter wouldn't get into too much trouble doing that since the boys mom was basically doing the same to me so I started to suck it. He loved it and later told his brother who approached me and demanded equal suck time lest he rat me out to his mother. I laughed at the thought and so it became a game every time I baby sat them. I would bathe and suck the five year old, he told his brother, he'd blackmail me into sucking him as well and then their mom would reward me by eating me to a few orgasms and over paying me. I got so horny one day while she was eating me that I got carried away with dirty talk and accidentally confessed to sucking off her sons. She went insane when she heard my words and licked me like a crazy person possessed and would not let me go until I had come four times and after a couple of hours of eating me out while she frigged herself.

    The very next time I baby sat her sons she came home early and caught me sucking her seven year old. Instead of getting mad she took off her clothes and frigged herself while giving me instructions on how to do a better job. Her son was totally freaked out by watching his mom masturbate as she watched her son get a blow job. I was so turned on I made a puddle on the bathroom floor. Mrs. Emerson came over to me after a while and fingered me while she watched up close and asked her son if he liked fucking my mouth. The boy never came of course being too young but he was definitely fucking my mouth with his hard little cock while he held on to my head for dear life. Maybe he did have a little kid orgasm while I was doing that though I am not sure one way or another but his mom began massaging his bare ass at that point and she definitely came very loudly which scared the little boy. We cleaned up after that.

    From then on I gave both boys a bath together and the pretend blackmail stopped. They simply took turns fucking my mouth and I let them explore the rest of my body. The seven year old was fascinated with my budding breasts and pussy. I let him suck on my nipples and finger me and play with my ass. I often deliberately let Mrs. Emerson catch me giving blow jobs to her sons because she always got insanely horny from watching and then she'd eat me for hours afterwards.

    I baby sat for her kids about twice a week for the next four years and in the process earned over $6000 almost all of it going towards college. Eventually I gave the older boy his first orgasm but my family moved away before I had a chance to give one to the younger boy. Mrs. Emerson began dating some guy at work and more or less lost interest in me sexually by the time I was 15. But I did on more than one occasion catch her messing around with her own boys. The older boy learned how to eat me out after a while so I still got off and of course I still adore sucking on little boy cock and having women eat me out though I don't get as many opportunities to suck off little boys like I used to when I was a kid.
    3/20/17
  • 6
    I know it sounds cliche but when I was in high school I had an affair with our gym teacher. She tried to keep her sexuality a secret but she stared at the girls in the showers too much to not be a lesbian.

    It started when I was a freshman and I think she just had a thing for little girls. I was a bit precocious growing up and actually skipped seventh grade having had straight A's since second grade and since I completed all of the seventh grade work before the end of sixth grade they just bumped me a year ahead to the eighth. That meant that I was 13 years old going into high school and I was already small for my age being only four feet six inches tall and weighing a measly 59 pounds. I kept my hair in pigtails not in an attempt to look like a little kid but because my hair is so thick that a single pony tail was very heavy and was sometimes uncomfortable and being that it was so long, down to my knees, it was in the way if I didn't keep it tied up. So pigtails it was and between that and our school uniform (I went to an all girl's catholic high school) I looked a lot younger. Some thought I was only ten years old.

    So I had physed last period and the physed teacher kept me at the office for a few extra minutes one day before letting me go off to shower and that meant I was the last one in the shower and by myself. The rest of the girls were already done and dressed and off to home room when Mz. Berry walked in to the girl's shower completely naked and took the shower right next to mine. There were forty showers heads there so she could have picked any one of them but she picked the one next to mine. I had just started to wash myself when she offered to do it for me. I hadn't had anyone wash me at all since I was around ten and that was only my mom washing my back. It felt nice. She started with my back and shoulders and worked her way to every place else. I surprised myself by not protesting at all when she spent way too much time washing my ass and even more time washing my breasts but I was totally shocked when I let her wash my pussy, first with her soapy fingers then after rinsing me off, she washed me with her tongue. She ate me to my very first orgasm right then and there and I thought I was going to fall over. In those days they didn't have shower grips on the walls of a shower room like they do in some today. There was nothing to hold onto except the back of her head. She reached around and massaged my ass while she just kept eating me out.

    From that point on, for all three years of high school (I skipped 11th grade) she and I had a secret affair. I spent many weekends in her bed while my parents were out of town. We ALWAYS showered together. She invented an excuse related to my age as to why I had to shower alone after the other girls were done. That worked for the rest of the first year. After that nobody noticed a sixteen year old senior taking a shower by herself. Of course I wasn't by myself. I was with Ms. Berry.
    3/20/17




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