| A Babysitter's Confession, Part 2 Alicia lay wide awake on the couch watching the Television as 9 o'clock gave way to 10. Thinking that little four-year old Sara would be fast asleep clutching her dolly, Alicia quite unexpectedly heard a noise from the bedroom. It sounded a bit like something scratching the wall, or perhaps Sara was climbing out of bed. Alicia's first thought was that little Sara probably wanted a drink of water. Instincively, Alicia filled a water glass and carried it to her room, still hearing the sound of something scratching against the wall. In the dim light of the bedroom, Alicia quietly set the water glass on the dresser near the door. Looking over at Sara, Alicia could only see the top of her head above the covers, which explained the sound she heard since Sara had sprawled diagonally on the bed with her head against the wall and one foot hanging over the edge of the matress and protruding past the bedclothes. Sneakily, Alicia took hold of the bedclothes where she stood at the foot of the bed and pulled them down and off of Sara. The sight Alicia saw was that of Sara, turned diagonally from squirming about. Her nightgown had ridden well up past her belly with most of the material crumpled around her chest. Debby Dolly was not propped on the pillow in the clutches of her owner. Rather, Sara had situated the doll so that her head was on Sara's hip while Sara's hand guided the doll's porcelain hand up and down her slit, stimulating her through her panties. In the low light, Alicia saw Sara jump and try to cover up as Alicia jumped into the bed, landing just below her. Sara began to tremble and seemed about to cry as Alicia crawled closer to the little girl. "Please don't tell Mommy, Miss Lishy. I don't wanna get in trouble." "Don't be afraid honey. I wouldn't tell your Mommy. I just thought you'd be asleep. I'm sorry I scared you." Alicia now felt more disinhibited with Sara. Having always prided herself on being a good responsible teenager, she certainly did not need her reputation damaged by even the slightest mixup, let alone the consequences of a sexual affair with this lovely four-year old girl, but the glow of the street lights illuminating the situation gave Alicia more than she could stand. She had to have pretty little Sara, and she wanted little Sara to want her back. Her fear that Sara would be afraid of her, reject her, and tell on her had overwhelmed her, save for a few moments of 'naughty time,' but Her apprehension faded away as she beheld the site of the little girl in her own bed, using the doll's hand to masturbate. Alicia wanted Sara, but she wanted Sara to want her back. Now she knew that Sara's developing sexuality had its home in her own bed. Scooting up on her elbows until her head was over Sara's belly, Alicia rolled onto her side and caressed little Sara from her belly button, up her sternum to where the material of her nightgown still covered her chest. "Miss Lishy, was I being bad for playing with my privates?" "No, honey. The bed is a private place. Miss Lishy heard a noise and thought you might be thirsty." Alicia said soothingly. "See? I even poured you a water glass." Sara smiled and relaxed a bit. "Actually can I have a little drink?" "Sure," Alicia replied as she got up to get the water glass. Meanwhile, Sara had modestly pulled her nightgown halfway down her belly before Alicia returned with the water glass. Sara sat up part way to take a drink, then handed the glass back to Alicia, who put it back on the dresser. Returning to her previous spot on the bed, Alicia smiled and kissed Sara on the cheek, grabbing her nightgown and pulling it back up to her chest. "Let's pull your gown up. I like to look at you. You don't need to feel shy. Howabout Miss Lishy takes her shirt off?" "Okay." Sara replied excitedly, watching as Alicia's teenage breasts fell, bra-less, out of her blouse. Both girls felt the warmth of each other's bodies as Alicia lay back on the bed with Sara, who was still nearly sideways on the bed. Alicia gently picked her up and straightened her out allowing her to lay much more comfortably beside her. Alicia pressed her breasts against the little girl's torso as the girls became situated and after they shuffled a bit, Alicia resumed her caresses of little Sara's body, now tracing a longer line than before. Instead of little strokes along her tummy, Alicia's hand stroked Sara well below her bellybutton to the waistband of her panties, pushing just under the elastic with each stroke before tracing upwards to her chest, reaching under the fabric of Sara's nightgown and encircling one nipple or the other of Sara's flat chest. "Sara, why don't you tell me about Debby Dolly." "Debby dolly is my most favorite dolly and the prettiest dolly I have. I like how she dresses pretty and I can do her hair and I get to sleep with her." "Is she naughty?" "Ummm...sometimes." "What does she do?" Alicia asked, running a finger across the front of Sara's waistband. "Sometimes we just sleep together but other times Debby dolly gets under the covers after bedtime--cause Mommy can't see--and Debby Dolly touches my weewee. "Does Debby dolly pull down your panties?" "Well...um...no...she's not supposed to because then we might get caught if Mommy comes in and sees us, so I make her rub my pannies right here," Sara said as she demonstrated, guiding the doll's porcelain hand up and down her baby slit. Sara's little cotton panties had become wedged in her labia, revealing the shape of her little pussy and exposing some of the skin of her labia where the thin material had been pushed inside her. "Right here?" Alicia said lustfully as she ran her hand over Sara's panties down between her legs. As Alicia felt Sara's vagina through her panties, she noticed that the thin cotton panties had become moist between her legs. "Sara, I want to ask you a question, and I promise to keep it secret ok? Why was Debby dolly touching you this time?" "Well...umm...promise you won't tell, Miss Lishy!" "I promise." "I got that tickly feeling that I sometimes get down there. I got it when I was lifting my skirt and showing you my privates. I told Debby dolly about that and about how I rubbed my privates at bath time. She keeps all my secrets." Sara said, cuddling the doll. "Can I hold her?" Alicia asked. Sara handed her the doll. Alicia playfully held the porcelain doll's ear to her mouth, pretending to whisper something, then pretended to be listening as debby dolly whispered back. "Sara, I think Debby told me a secret." "What?" "Sara, Debby Dolly told me that your panties get wet when she rubs you down there. She also told me that she likes being here because your Mommy won't catch you, and that maybe you should tell Miss Lishy what happened to your panties and why, and then ask Miss Lishy to take your panties off and look at all your privates." Alicia got up and crawled to the foot of the bed, placing her face just above Sara's crotch. "can you remember all that?" "Miss Lishy, um...my pannies are wet and it's 'cause I let Debby Dolly touch my weewee while my panties were on. Will you pull my pannies down?" "Ok baby girl. Lift your bottom up." Alicia said as she tugged on the waistband with both hands, revealing the little girl's naked body. Alicia took the panties down and around Sara's little feet before bringing them up to her nose to smell the sweet scent of little Sara's secretions. After taking a few satisfying breaths of air through the little girl's cotton panties, she gave them to Sara, holding the wet spot out for her. "I'm sorry I peepeed in my pannies Miss Lishy. Am I in trouble?" "No baby girl, this is not peepee. This comes out when you get excited and have that tickling feeling in your privates. It might smell weird at first but Miss Lishy loves the way it smells. Go on, sniff your panties," Alicia commanded as Sara obeyed. She wrinkled her nose after the first hesitant little sniff, then took a second and third sniff before giggling. "Miss Lishy, are your pannies wet too?" "Yes they are. Here. I'll take them off for you." she said, sliding her sweatpants down and wriggling a bit to reach them over her feet. "You wanna see what they look like?" Alicia asked as she playfully tossed her sweatpants, landing them on Sara's head. As they shared another giggle, Alicia stood up, pulling her panties up tight to show off her bumcheeks. She then took Sara by the hands sitting her up on the side of the bed. As Alicia had hoped, standing next to the bed as Sara sat facing her, Alicia's crotch lined up with Sara's face. Spreading her legs a little wider than shoulder width, she encouraged little Sara, "see these? I like these panties because they're silky smooth and they show off my butt," Alicia said spinning around and showing Sara her boyshort-clad cheeks, of which half or more were exposed. "Rub between my legs," Alicia said, spinning back to face little Sara, "and feel how wet it is." Sara rubbed Alicia's crotch lightly and, even with her light, shy touch, her fingers became quite wet. Sara then smiled and, without a word from Alicia, sniffed her hand and crinkled her nose before giggling once more. Sara lay back and with a little giggle, took Debby dolly and pretended to whisper in her ear. She then sat back up. "I told Debby dolly a secret. You wanna know Miss Lishy?" "Yes, baby." "I like doing this," Sara said, taking her moist fingers and sniffing them again. "Welll," Alicia began, licking her lips a bit as she spoke, "remember when you showed me your privates and I kissed you down there?" "Yes." "I want you to kiss me like that, right here," Alicia said as she put a hand between her legs. "Okay?" "Ok." Sara said, almost giggling. Alicia lowered her panties down and off and kicked them behind her, stepping closer to little Sara. Alicia's pussy was clean-shaven and swollen from the prolonged state of arousal and orgasm denial, leaving her lips more red than pink near her slit. "Where do I do it...I mean kiss it Miss Lishy?" "Wherever you want baby girl. Think about all the ways that you and Debby dolly touch yourself...think about that favorite place that makes you feel best when you touch it...then find that place on me and try to kiss me right there." Leaning in, Sara zeroed in on the end of Alicia's swollen clit which protruded from her labia, making an easy target for Sara. She planted her kiss...her first kiss...to the tip of Alicia's clit, feeling the sensitive flesh slide into her mouth as her lips wrapped around the spot she had picked out to plant that special fist kiss. "Ohh, baby girl..." Alicia said, trailing off as a sudden orgasm consumed her. As she trembled a bit, a trickle of secretions ran down her leg. Meanwhile Sara backed away and opened her eyes, ogling Alicia's body. Alicia looked so grown up to Sara, with her hourglass waistline and hips, Sara thought to herself. Alicia picked Sara up so that the little tart stood on the bed in front of Alicia. Eye to eye, Alicia leaned in to Sara to kiss her lips. Sara closed her eyes and puckered her lips, letting Alicia do most of the kissing. Alicia covered Sara' face with one kiss after another, then began working her way down to her neck and chest. "Let Lishy kiss you down there now," Alicia said as she worked her way down the four-year old's body, lightly biting each nipple before moving to her belly where her tongue found the little girl's bellybutton, circling it first, then penetrating it before moving to her mound and finally her vagina. Alicia began sucking the little girl's clit until it protruded from Sara's fat lips. As she did, Sara seemed more and more responsive to the oral stimulation she was getting: more responsive, and weak in the knees. The little girl tried to stand but as she orgasmed she found she could not keep her balance. Alicia threw her hands around the little girl's hips, pulling her close and holding her up as her legs went limp. Sara shrieked with delight as her glistening secretions covered her inner thighs. As the little girl caught her breath, Alicia slowly lowered her back onto the bed. Sara had been held in mid air by Alicia as she came, and now seemed a bit sedated. The folds of her labia, once the same color as her tan flesh, now seemed to glow bright red from the intense treatment she had received. "Did you like it?" Alicia asked. "Yes, Miss Lishy," Sarah said with a grin on her face and heavy eyelids. |