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— Gross —This happened about a year ago, when I was 17. My sister and her husband got reservations at a fancy hotel room for their one year anniversary. They asked me to stay and babysit their son Jacob (my nephew) while they were gone. Because I love my sister, and also because I'm Jacob's godmother, I said yes.
Jacob was about 13 months old at the time, so I knew it he would be pretty easy to take care of. But I also knew it would be pretty boring. It was not how I wanted to spend my Friday night. But of course I did it anyway, so that my sister and her hubby could go and enjoy some alone time.
Everything was going fine, so around 10 o'clock I decided to put Jacob to bed. I put him in his crib and left the bedroom door open so I would hear if he started crying or something. He fell right asleep, so I went back to the living room and started to watch TV. Well, after a while, I started getting really bored, so I decided to have some "alone time" of my own. I always carry a vibrator in my purse, just because, I never know when I might want to use it. So anyway, I got my vibrator out, took my pants off, and started to masturbate right there on the living room floor.
I probably went at it for about fifteen, twenty minutes or so. It was really good. I was really wet, and I came all over my vibrator (and probably a little on the floor). Afterwards, I felt so relaxed, that I must have fell asleep.
I woke up three hours later, and my vibrator was gone! I could hear it buzzing, but it wasn't coming from the living room. I started to freak out, because I thought somebody else was in the house. What if my sister and her hubby had come home and seen me lying on their living room floor half naked with a vibrator next to me? For some reason, that was the worst thing I could think of. It never occurred to me that it could have been a total stranger who had come in the house to kill me or something. But anyway, I jumped up and followed the noise to see where my vibrator had gone.
It didn't take long for me to figure out that the buzzing noise was coming from the kitchen. My heart was racing because I was expecting to go in there and see my sister and my brother-in-law giving me a disapproving look. But what I saw was actually a lot worse. It was my 13-month-old nephew, sitting there holding my vibrator, and sticking it in his mouth! I yelled at him to stop and to put it down, but he just looked at me and laughed.
Sometimes when I cum really hard, my pussy leaves a thick white coat of goo on my vibrator, and I could see that my vibrator was completely covered in it. What's even worse is that some of it was smeared on Jacob's face around his mouth, and when he laughed I could see more of it on his tongue and bubbles and strings of it dripping down from his lips, and omigosh... it was everywhere! All over his hands too. I felt terrible! My sister never told me that Jacob had a habit of climbing out of his crib in the middle of the night. Ugh.
The worst part is, when I tried to take the vibrator away from him, he'd shout "no!" and start to cry and put it back in his mouth! It seemed like he liked the taste, probably because it tastes salty. Finally I managed to get it away from him, and he just cried and cried for over an hour, until he finally fell back asleep again. I'm just glad I used my big vibrator that day, because if he had gotten my little clit stimulator instead, he might have choked on it or swallowed it!
I never told my sister what happened, because I don't think she could ever forgive me. Now whenever I have to babysit Jacob, I make sure to leave my vibrators at home. I wish I could get the image of him sucking on my vibrator with my vagina juices all over his face out of my head. Every time I see him, I picture him laughing with bubbles and white gooey strings across his lips and running down his chin, and it makes me want to puke. It makes me want to kill myself every time I think about it. I just hope he never remembers it when he gets older! If he does, and he tells anybody, I will have to kill myself. #3762 — Comments (5) — 9/16/2009 at 10:00 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — That's Lame. (1)
I doubt he'll remember it though. I know it must be horrible but no one was hurt and he's too young to know what it was, he probably just thought it was a dummy or something.
As for the fluid it's only a natural substance produced by you're body, it's our ideas of a sexual context that make it inappropriate but as long as you've no stds I don't think there's any need to think too much about it (try not to at least, I know it's hard to get that image out of your head).
you didn't intend to expose him to anything inappropriate it was all just an accident. don't feel so guilty, but don't tell your sister there's no benefit in her knowing.