My name is Ann and I am 15. I have decided that I want to find one job and earn some money for my summer expenses. I would like to do babysitting, but I have never done it before and I don’t know how to find one job. What can I do? How can I find a job?
This morning at breakfast I asked my mother. I told her that I would like to try babysitting but that I didn’t know how to start.
What about your cousins? – Said mum. They both love you. Surely you'll have fun.
Do you think that aunt Martha will agree?
Why do not you ask her? I think this weekend they need one babysitter.
I phoned my aunt this morning and she told me that she will need one babysitting for the next Saturday evening and that it could be great if I could take care of my cousins. Of course I accepted and next Saturday I was on my aunt's house ready to spend a nice evening with Rachel and Sara and at the same time win some money.
As soon as I arrived to the house of my uncles I found to Sara and Rachel that were both waiting for me with a happy smile on their faces. The truth is that they are two lovely girls. They are twins and they are nine years old. We get along really good. I've always felt that they are the most beautiful girls in the world and I love them a lot. Maybe that's why I'm not sure if they will listen to me when I will be in charge of them.
My aunt came to me smiling and gave me two big kisses while giving me the keys of the house.
You are in charge. He said smiling and looking at me with confidence.
You already know them. Do not let yourself be fooled. We will be back tonight about 10. You have my phone. If you need me you can give me a call.
Suddenly I found myself saying goodbye to my aunt with my cousins, one on each side of me, wrapping an arm around my waist. As soon as my aunt closed the door, they stood in front of me and looked at me with a smile.
Can we go to the pool? Asked Sara.
They're starting! But I also like it and can be a good way to spend the afternoon.
It's okay. Put on the swimsuits and let's go.
Luckily I had also brought my bikini. I already knew that they would ask me something like that. I shifted clothes quickly and left the guests room with the towel in my hand. They were both ready. They wore a green onepiece swimsuit and sandals. Then we went down to the community pool and spread a large towel on which we could fit all three.
Without wasting time we jumped into the water and started to play.
I actually felt like a little girl. I liked playing in the water and I had a lot of fun playing with my cousins in the pool.
The truth is that my cousins were adorable. Both are thin and have a wellformed body with soft, brown skin. Their girls' faces made me want to hold them and squeeze against me. I loved to play fight with them in the water hugging them against my chest.
My cousins were only nine years old and their chests are still flat, but her body already had the shape of a miniature woman. In her breasts beneath the cloth of her swimsuits small bumps were seen in the place where her nipples would some day begin to grow.
While we were swimming it seemed to me that the two girls were looking for each other, trying to start a fight. When we played in the water they ended several times entangled in a tight hug, trying to submerge one to each other, until I threw myself on them and we three ended under the water.
What could happen? Are they angry and want to fight for some reason? I noticed that the both were looking each other in defiance, but at the same time they smiled. They can not be angry. I told myself. They're just playing. Finally, exhausted we left the water and we lay on the towel. We lay for a while in the sun until we were completely dry. Swimsuits included.
Then we picked it all up and went home. In the elevator I noticed that the girls were still looking at each other in a peculiar way. As if they where challenging one to each other. What happens to these two?
At home the girls went into the living room and I went to change my clothes into the guests room. While I was changing, I heard the two little girls moaning and groaning. What they might be doing? I asked myself. As soon as I finished changing, I went to the living room and found Sara and Rachel engaged in a fight. The two girls rolled together on the carpet while pulling each other by their hair and swimsuits. My first impulse was to separate them but I immediately realized that the fight was not serious and they were only playing.
I sat on the couch with my legs crossed and stared at the fight. Sara and Rachel fought one on top of the other. In the fight, the two girls were pulling hair each other and stretching out of their swimsuits. Sara had managed to untie the laces of Rachel's bathing suit by pulling on them and now the Rachel's chest was naked.
Ouch! Now you'll see!
Ouch!
Hugg! Do not spit on me!
Oh! Mhh! Hayy!
What should I do? I told myself. Although they are just playing they can hurt each other. I think that it will be better if I stop the fight. Then I grabbed Rachel by the body under her arms and pulled trying to remove her from top of Sara. As Rachel was wearing the swimsuit without tying my hands was tightened on her bare breasts. In my palms I could feel Rachel's small nipples pushing against my skin. The girls were reluctant to stop fighting and it took me a while to get them separated but after a few seconds both girls was sat on the carpet.
I realized that both were looking at each other wanting to continue the fight. Sara still had the swimsuit tied on her neck but the laces of the Rachel’s swimsuit were untied and she was wearing the front of it at her waist. She was sitting on her knees naked from her hips up.
We didn’t really fight. We were just playing. Sara said.
Yes. We like to play to fight.
But you were pulling your hair each other. You could get hurt.
Well, when the girls fight, they pull their hair.
But you are just playing so you can't do it. And what if you rip the swimsuit?
Rachel and Sara looked at me a bit sadly. I had to find a solution. It was clear that the girls wanted to play fighting but I could not let this get out of hand. And on the other hand I had liked to see my cousins fighting and I wanted to see them fight again.
Do you want to play fight? I asked them. They both nodded. Then we're going to organize a fight. But we have to put some rules. I'll tell you the first one. You can not pull hair or pinch or beat. You have to fight without harming yourself. And if I tell you to stop then you have to stop fighting and separate immediately. Now make some rules for yourself.
We can't leave the room. Sara said.
Nor to climb the sofa. Rachel continued.
Very good. You can not leave the room or go up to the furniture.
And you only can separate us if you see that we are hurting each other. Rachel said suddenly.
That's. You can not interfere in our fight.
All right. Where do you want to fight?
Here on the carpet? Rachel said.
Okay. We need more space. Help me move the furniture a bit.
Between the three of us, we moved an armchair and pulled out a small table. The carpet was clear. It was quite large and there was enough room to fight over it.
Do you have any other clothes? Something old. I do not want you to break your swimsuits.
We have nothing old to wear.
What if we take off our swimsuits? Rachel said.
And we fight naked?
Yes. We could play that we are two Amazonian princesses who fight naked for the throne. Like the movie the other day.
Yes! And the one who wins can send whatever she wants to the other.
The two girls looked at each other, smiling naughty. Quickly, Sara and Rachel took off their swimsuits and left them on the couch, remaining completely naked. Then they placed standing on the carpet very close one in front of the other and looked at me smiling.
That was happened very fast. For one moment I looked to the two naked girls that were waiting for my permission to start fighting.
Could be problem if I let them fight naked?
Looking at them I realized that the two girls were beautiful without clothes. Both had a soft, brown skin and a lovely body. In their flat chests of little girls they pointed out slightly bulging nipples that had not yet begun to grow.
It’s ok. – Said to myself. I think that it is not a problem and it will be very nice to see them wrestling naked.
Are you ready?
The girls looked at each other and slowly nodded their heads.
¡ding ding ding!
Rachel and Sara stepped forward at the same time and threw themselves into each other's arms hugging and clapping their palms against their naked flesh. Then they began to struggle trying to pull each other to the ground melted into a tight embrace that pushed together their flat chests. For a few moments they struggled trying not to lose their balance until Sara managed to trip Rachel and the two girls lost their balance and fell to the carpet. Rachel fell on her back with Sara lie down on top of her, chest to chest. Quickly the two girls hugged tightly and continue fighting body to body on the floor. For a short time Rachel and Sara fought on top of each other with their arms tightly around their back and with they faces very close, most of the time cheek to cheek.
Rachel suddenly managed to push Sara and the two girls began to roll on the carpet with their young bodies twisting together.
The carpet was quite large but they could not roll too much without getting out.
Very soon Sara managed to dominate again to Rachel and to stop on top of her.
Keeping each other in their arms, the two girls continued the fight with Sara lying again on top of Rachel.
I couldn’t believe it. I was watching to my cousins fighting naked and I began to think that the fight was quite erotic.
The truth is that I didn’t expect that a fight between two nineyearold girls will be like this. It was like watching a fight between two little fairies.
Now Sara and Rachel are on the floor in front of me lying on top of each other, tightly hugged, with their faces cheek to cheek and with their little girl bodies in close contact. Between their naked chests I could see their nipples rubbing together when the girls twisted their bodies in the fight.
I could not take my eyes off the two little naked bodies that twisted and rubbed skin to skin tight against each other.
Soon Rachel managed to push Sara and the two girls rolled together again on the carpet. Now it seemed that no one could dominate the other. The girls twisted into each other's arms rubbing their naked flesh as they rolled together on the carpet with their arms and legs intertwined.
I did not lose detail and looked closely at my two cousins who were fighting naked while they were rolling together by the carpet. No one can dominate the other. When one of them achieved to stay on top of the other they wrestled for a few seconds and soon they roll together again on the carpet.
I couldn't avoid it. Each time I was more excited to see the bodies of those little girls who, intertwined with each other, were fighting in front of me.
I noticed that her nipples were almost always facing each other and that even though her breasts were still flat, their nipples were most of time in contact and flatted one against the other. Also, when the girls moved, their nipples were also rubbing together.
Suddenly they separated and got on her knees. Quickly they moved one against the other and put their arms tightly around their back. For one moment they struggle together stretching their bodies with their heads side by side.
In the struggle Rachel achieved to push back to Sara on the carpet and then she climbed on her body and lay again on top of her. The fight continued with Rachel on top of Sara with both naked girls tangled up on the floor. By one side of their bodies I could see how their nipples got in contact and flatted again rubbing together.
For one moment I remembered when a few minutes ago I grabbed to Rachel by the body and I could feel her small nipples pushing against my palms. – If I can feel that, what do the girls are feeling when their nipples are rubbing against the other?
Then I realized the authentic and innocent lesbian game my cousins hid in their fight.
Both girls were fighting embraced looking for the feel of their naked bodies in contact, as well as to feel how her nipples rubbing together with the movements of the fight.
Is there anything else? I told myself. They are still very young and are exploring. They still do not know the real pleasure but if they continue like that probably they will discover more things very soon.
Again I turned my attention to the fight. Now both girls was rolled again and now Sara was lie on top of Rachel and the girls was struggling interleaved with arms and legs.
For a moment the two girls struggled without changing positions until Rachel managed to push Sara and the two girls rolled again on the floor in a mess of arms and legs intertwined until that at last Rachel managed to stay on top of Sara grabbing her hands.
For a moment the two girls stood still, taking a short break while they were breathing heavily.
Rachel was lying on top of Sara with her chest and stomach resting on hers. The two girls had grasped each other's hands and they had them stretched out over their heads.
The scene struck me as fascinating. Rachel was on top of Sara with her whole body lie over the other girl. Both were at the same height face to face, clasped by their hands and without moving. From the side I could see their nipples half flatted between their bodies.
Then Sara began to struggle trying to release her hands and Rachel tried to hold her. The girls struggled without Sara getting loose or taking Rachel off.
Between her breasts her nipples rubbed against each other as they moved her arms.
Suddenly Christina managed to release her hands from Rachel's and hugged her tightly against her. Immediately Rachel did the same and the nipples of the two girls disappeared flatted between their bodies.
Sara and Rachel began struggling in a tight embrace. Sara could not shake Rachel off and twisted beneath her. Rachel let her body rest on Sara's and used the advantage to hold her to the ground.
Sitting on my couch and with my legs intertwined I had been watching the fight for my two little cousins for some time and I kept thinking it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.
Throughout the fight, Sara and Rachel had fought each other in tight embraces, squeezing each other tightly.
My little cousins fought in a very erotic way. I never think that this could be possible with two nineyearold girls. Both girls were fighting always embraced and intertwined with each other with arms and legs. Their little naked bodies always in contact skin to skin rubbing each other.
I was excited to watch them fight like that. I liked to watch how both girls sought the skin of the other, hugging and twisting as they rolled together on the carpet, trying to get their nipples rubbing against each other.
Will they ever stop fighting? Maybe I have to separate them. I realized that one of the rules was that I could not intervene in the fight so I had no choice but to keep looking at them. But how clever they are!
I returned to pay attention to the fight of my cousins. Now Sara had managed to push Rachel and again the two girls rolled together on the carpet. They were both a little tired and did not fight as hard as before.
Rachel managed to stop rolling and lie on top of Sara. For a few moments the two girls lay on top of each other breathing heavily. Neither undid her embrace. They wrapped their arms around each other body and breathed deeply. Then Sara pushed Rachel who slid over Sara's body and rolled onto her back on the carpet.
I stared at them without saying anything. The two girls were lying on their backs with their eyes closed and with an expression of tranquility on their faces. Her bare breasts moved gently to the rhythm of her breathing. Just as always, I thought that they were the most beautiful girls in the world. They were like two little fairies resting after a fight.
I was a bit jealous. I would have liked to participate and feel their naked bodies against my skin. I thought they had both enjoyed the fight and to felt the contact of their naked bodies pressed skin to skin. That was what they were enjoying now. Later on they would discover other things and everything would be different.