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CHAPTER THREE

The next morning, after a restless night, Janie awoke hornier than ever. Her dreams had been filled with vivid memories of Mr. Burke's pistoning cock and of her mom and Mr. Jackson fucking on the living room couch.

It hadn't been a very relaxing sleep, but her spirits picked up as she slipped into her bikini and headed downstairs for breakfast. This morning she was babysitting for Mrs. Wilson, and Mrs. Wilson had a swimming pool.

"Hi, Mom!"

"Good morning, dear."

She had burst into the kitchen on Mona, who was dressed and finished her second cup of coffee. Noticing the wall clock by the stove, Janie hurried to the refrigerator and poured a glassful of orange juice, then joined her mother at the table.

Mona spoke up with concern at her daughter's skimpy breakfast. "Is that all you're going to have? Now, Janie, we can't have you running off on these babysitting sessions with nothing to eat!"

"I'm due at Mrs. Wilson's in fifteen minutes, and I'm not hungry anyway." Gulping down the last of her juice, she rose and scooted for the door, pausing just long enough to give her mother a quick peck on the cheek. "Besides, it's time for me to be going right now."

"Well, have a nice time, dear. But tell Sandra I expect her to fix you an extra-big lunch, to make up for breakfast!"

"I will. Bye!"

Scampering out the door before any more rules could be laid down, Janie bounced lightly along the short three blocks to Mrs. Wilson's house. The summer morning air was cool and fresh against her exposed skin in the scanty bikini, and by the time she got there she was awake, and eager for a nice relaxing swim.

She'd hardly knocked on the front door when it flew open, and Sandra Wilson appeared. "Oh, hello, Janie. My, you're right on time, aren't you?"

A tall, little woman about Mona's age with a sleek model's figure, she had short, raven-black hair that set off her high checks and creamy complexion. Sandra Wilson was probably the most totally gorgeous woman Janie had ever met. Her dark, flashing eyes took in the teenager's bikini at a glance, and she broke into a smile that positively beamed.

"And all set for a little relaxation at the pool, I see. Well, Ernest has already beat you to it. He's there right now, and I'm sure the two of you won't have a bit of trouble. I'll try to be back from my beauty appointment in a couple of hours, all right?"

"That's fine, Mrs. Wilson," Janie beamed back. "Take your time. Ernie never gives me any trouble. In fact, sitting with him is my favorite job. We always have lots to talk about!"

Which made perfect sense, because Ernie was only a year younger than Janie.

"I'm glad, dear," Sandra said, her lips tugging down a bit at the use of her son's nickname. "Well, I must be off. I hope you and Ernest have a nice time."

The words were hardly out before she was briskly heading down the sidewalk to her car.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Wilson!"

Janie watched the car drive off. She dashed through the big Wilson house, then out again through the parted glass patio doors. The first sight that struck her was the huge, glimmering blue swimming pool.

Ernie was already splashing in the center of it. He saw her and grinned. "Hi, Janie. Comm' in?"

She smiled back and waved, once more feeling a twinge of pity for him. Mrs. Wilson was a possessive mother, one of those moms who refused to accept the fact that her little boy was growing up, especially in the last couple of years since her divorce. As he stood waist-deep in the pool, it was obvious that Ernie already had a man's broad shoulders and developing muscles. However, right now his plastered brown hair and shining wet face made him look younger than ever. He was certainly old enough to take care of himself for a couple of hours!

On the other hand, it was a nice chance for Janie to spend a morning swimming and tanning.

"Maybe in a little while," she answered lightly, heading for the big, fluffy beach towel that had been spread at the poolside. "But first, I'm going to tan a little. We'll practice our dives after that, all right?"

Ernie's face fell. "Aw, come on! You're always trying to get a tan. Why don't we have some fun for a change? Besides, you'll get sunburned laying out like that!"

As she crossed over to the beach towel, Janie was well aware of his youthful gaze following her every move. In the past few months Ernie had stared at her like that more and more often. He was getting to be a man in more ways than one!

Glowing a bit mischievously under that stare, she pranced to the towel with undulating moves, then flopped down, making her large tits jiggle. "We will, but not before I feel like it. And don't be so noisy. I want to catch up on a little sleep!"

"Aww," Ernie grumped and splashed loudly, disappointed. But his disappointment vanished as she sprawled onto the beach towel. She wiggled on her stomach and reached back to undo the small bowed tie of her top. The twin cups fell loose, and Ernie got one good glimpse of the girl's big tits spilling free, bursting into view. She immediately lay flat, crushing her tits against the towel so that their ample roundness bulged out.

Ernie's throat went dry, the way it always did when she untied her top to get an even tan. He'd been noticing Janie a lot lately, and it made his balls tingle in a sore itchy way. It was with that thought that he swain dutifully about for awhile, keeping an eye on Janie as her eyes drooped, and finally fell shut.

For several minutes longer he pretended to be intent only on swimming, making absolutely sure that she was really asleep. Then, no longer able to contain his gnawing curiosity, he drew himself up at the poolside and spoke in a soft testing tone.

"Janie? You awake?"

Dozing drowsily, Janie didn't open her eyes. Though not entirely asleep, she pretended not to hear, hoping he would go away for a few more precious moments.

However, instead of leaving, Ernie climbed out of the pool, and he slipped up beside her.

"Janie?"

No answer.

His heart was suddenly thumping with mixed fear and excitement. Taking a deep breath, he reached out tentatively.

At first, Janie didn't realize what was happening. It was only when she felt the first faint pluckings at the string bows that held her bikini bottom together that she realized the truth.

Ernie was untying her bottoms!

That realization snapped, her wide awake. Without opening her eyes, she froze, astonished.

And at that moment the ties fell loose.

Without hesitation, Ernie deftly pulled back the loosened flap that covered her taut, jutting ass. His breath hissed in as the material fell away, exposing her pale cheeks and tight ass crack.

Janie was too shocked to move. All at once, her ass was bared to the younger boy's gaze, and she heard him whoosh out a long throaty: "Ohhh."

Something in the pure admiration of Ernie's tone made her tingle wickedly, moistening with unexpected pleasure. Suddenly, her shock was replaced by a new sensation. Instead of trying to cover herself, she waited to see what he'd do next.

Ernie's cock began to throb. It tented up in his wet swim trunks, lurching painfully into a stiff iron-hard rod at the spectacle of his babysitter's plump, firm ass. Shifting his gaze, he followed the taut crack down between her closed thighs, where just a few gold curls peeked out.

If his prick hadn't been sore before, it hurt like hell now. Those were pussy curls showing, just a hint of blonde fuzz to have bath his cock and imagination soaring – real honest-to-gosh pussy curls! Man, if her legs were spread just a little farther apart!

It was the first time he'd ever seen a girl's ass, the first time he'd ever come so close to actually getting a glimpse of real-live pussy. Ernie couldn't resist. He reached down, using his palms on those two juicy ass globes to gently ease them apart.

That abrupt action was too much for Janie to ignore. Dropping all pretense, she jerked up, swatting his hands away.

"Ernie Wilson, what do you think you're doing?"

Terrified at being caught and blushing deep red, Ernie stammered. "I… I just wanted to get a look, that's all! I wasn't doing anything!"

His frightened eyes flicked down, and Janie realized that when she'd sat up she'd left her bikini top behind. Her tits were wobbling free and loose, their big pink spikes spearing out stiff and bare before him. She swept an arm up in a useless attempt to cover them, her own face burning. "You just wait until your mother gets home! I'll bet she has something to say about this – taking off my clothes while I'm asleep! You're disgusting!"

The mention of his mother made Ernie's face scrunch up with new fear. "Aw, come on, Janie! I didn't mean it! It's just… well, all the guys are always… you know, the way girls look and I've never seen a girl that way! That's all I wanted, just a peek!"

His expression had turned so hurt and scared that Janie couldn't stay mad. Despite her stern glare, she felt her initial anger fading away at that mournful look. "Well, maybe I won't tell your mother after all. But that doesn't mean you can spy on a girl any old time! You won't ever see anything by sneaking around like… like."

She stopped, aware that he'd managed to see quite a bit already. Her glistening, oversized tits bulged under the arm draped across them, and the front flap of her bikini bottom lay in a rumpled fold that just barely hid her cunt from view.

Even embarrassed and crest fallen, Ernie took it all in with a hungry look that made her pussy glow. "I won't ever do it again, honest! But I wouldn't have to, if you let me get a look at you… you know, all over. How about it, Janie?"

"Certainly not!" she fumed, startled all over again by that suggestion.

But Ernie was persistent, and she could see why; his crotch was bulging hugely, stretching his trunks tight. "Come on, just one little look! I won't ever tell the guys it was you! I… I never saw a girl's pussy before. Just one peek, Janie!"

"Ernie!" she exploded in a shocked, breathless gasp. "Nice boys don't talk about girls like that, and they don't use words like pussy either. Do I talk about your pecker that way?"

She stared meaningfully at his crotch, and Ernie reddened all over again. His prick was straining out, outlined with a tautness that clearly showed the effect his babysitter was having. Abashed, he glanced up in the intensity of Janie's stare nudged a response neither of them expected. "How… how about if I show you my cock, Janie? That'd be fair, wouldn't it? You can see my cock while I look at your pussy. How's that?"

At the sight of his tented trunks, Janie felt her resolve melting. Her cunt tingled harder, and she felt a sudden surge of creamy itchiness spread through it. Trying to hide her reaction, she smiled.

"Well, I'm not so sure that's fair, because I can already see just about everything you've got! But maybe one little peek."

His face lit up. "Hey, that's great! And just to prove we're even, I'll go first. Here goes."

Swallowing hard to overcome his own shyness, he rose on his knees and hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his trunks, then pushed.

The wet trunks peeled down, and his young cock sprang free.

Janie sucked in a breath as it bobbed up, thick, veined and spearing into the air even bigger than she'd suspected. His prick swung hypnotically before her, nodding its snakey length and glistening at the little pink piss mouth of its smooth, fattened head.

Ernie's cock was huge. His cockhead looked as big as her fist, and the shaft had to be so long that even if she wrapped both fists around it, there would be lots of room to spare. It wasn't a little boy's cock at all. If Mrs. Wilson ever saw that prick, she'd know she'd lost her little boy for good!

Suddenly, the itch in her cunt erupted into a growing ache. Her pussy gushed with juices as she gazed at the heavy, hairless sac of his dangling balls and the sheer enormity of his monster prick.

As if reading her mind, Ernie spoke with new assurance. "Well, what d'ya think? I've got plenty to look at, don't I? Now how about you? Look, Janie… I'm naked, see?"

Wiggling out of the trunks entirely, he dropped them in a sopping bundle on the concrete.

"Ohhhh." Janie hesitated, but resistance was seeping out of her with the juicy heat that poured from her cunt. With a breathless gasp, she shrugged and dropped the arm that hid her tits. "Oh, all right. Here. Have you ever seen a girl's tits before?"

Her firm tits jounced freely into the open, and this time it was Ernie's turn to hiss. At last, he was getting his first real look at Janie's tits.

And they were something else.

"Oh, man!" he muttered, frankly overwhelmed. "Your tits… gee, they're great!"

"You really think so?" Janie couldn't help feeling, pleased, and she couldn't help arching her shoulders a bit to push them out farther. "I always thought they were a little too big. Do you like them like this?"

Though his head bobbed, his eyes never wavered from the large mountains of titflesh that spired out at him into their fat, pink nipples. He'd never seen such a huge pair of nipples. They expanded until each one was as big and round as the tip of his pinky, much bigger than any he'd seen in pictures. Feeling his cock surge and swell up stiffer than ever, he gulped hard and spoke.

"Can I… can I touch them, Janie? Just a little, okay? I mean… oh, wow, they look soo good to be real! Just one quick feel?"

"Oh, all right," Janie pretended to give in reluctantly. "If that's what it'll take to satisfy you, go ahead. But only for a moment!"

Ernie nodded eagerly, and his hands shot out.

"Ahhh!" Janie groaned as his cool, wet palms mashed against her sensitive nipples, making them harden into aching spikes. Ernie had obviously never held a tit before in his life, but the rough, inexperienced kneading of his hand turned her on all the same. His fingers groped with frantic fervor at her pliant mounds of titflesh, palms massaging her nipples until he had them quivering.

"Does that feel okay?" he asked, startled by her groan and afraid he was hurting her.

"Yuh… yesss." Janie's voice was a barely concealed groan as her long, erect nipples rolled stiffly under his massaging fingers, itching for even more attention. "But… but it would feel even better if you kissed them. Have you ever kissed a girl's tits before, Ernie?"

That question stopped him cold. He shook his head, his heart suddenly pounding all over again at the mere suggestion of kissing a girl's tits.

"Well, there's nothing to it." Her own pulse racing, her cunt gushing wildly, Janie reached out, and she grasped a handful of his slick hair. "You just pucker your lips and kiss, the same way you'd kiss anything. Here, I'll show you."

With those words she pulled his head down, at the same time arching her tit up to meet him.

"Umppff," the boy gasped.

Ernie suddenly found his face smothered in tit, its springy nipple locating his lips, then popping deep between them. Without being told, without even waiting for instructions, he closed his mouth and sucked.

Janie squealed as her aching tit bud vanished in the boy's moist, warm mouth, rode across his soft tongue and strummed stiffer than ever.

"Ohhh, oh, that's good," she purred, mashing her tit to Ernie's face. "You… you're kissing my tit just right! Now suck on it, suck good and hard. It's even nicer when you six… uhhh! Yes, yesss!"

"Mum… mumpff."

Following her directions, Ernie began to suck and nibble the fat, hard nipple in his mouth. His cheeks pulled in and out, increasing their suction to a frantic pace as the girl started to moan and wiggle.

Ernie hadn't even dreamed of getting a chance like this. It was the very first tit he'd ever tasted, and he wanted to taste it all. His tongue darted around the bumpy halo of Janie's nipple, flicking back and forth over her big, hard button until she was gasping. Little whimpers rose from her throat as she was pushing more of her oversized tit to his mouth for attention.

"Oh that's… that's good, baby, good! Suck suck me all up! Eat my tit! Oh, Ernie, more!"

Surging with increasing delight, Janie suddenly switched tits in mid-nibble. Pulling her wet, aching nipple, from his lips with a smacking pop, she replaced it with the other.

"Now do this one… ahhhhhhh, that's it! You're… you're, getting even better! Faster, Ernie! Suck it faster! Aaaaaaah!"

She gave a small cry as pangs of pleasure soared through her cunt. With Ernie's head crushed against her tit and his hard-on bobbing wildly against her bare thighs, she shuddered in the first enticing quakes of orgasm.

That was when Ernie pulled away. "Gummmpf. Hey, you're smothering me!"

Gasping for breath, he grinned and gazed down at her slick quivering tits with a possessive gloam.

Reeling with wicked enjoyment, Janie slumped back on her elbows.

Then she saw his eyes drift down to the flap of bikini that still covered her crotch. It had shifted slightly during their activities, and now he could clearly see a thick thatch of damp gold cunt hair, curling and entwining along the rim of the limp bikini crotch with the promise of much more beneath it.

Tingling afresh at his lustful expression, she giggled and gave a playful pout. "You still want to see my pussy, don't you? That's all you boys ever think about – pussies!"

He shrugged without denying it. "You promised I could. Anyway, what's the big deal? I don't mind the way you keep looking at my prick, do I?"

To prove his point, he rose up on his knees once more, blatantly displaying his hard reddened cock and heavy dangling balls as if only too aware of the effect they had.

Janie sucked in her breath, creaming like crazy. "Okay. But just one look! And if you tell any of the other boys I did this, I'll… I'll never let you see it again!"

With those words she reached down and whipped the wisp of fabric away.

Juices spilled from her exposed cunt as Ernie ogled, feasting on the first pussy he'd ever seen in his life. Eyes glued to the spectacular view of her pink, glistening fuckslit, he worked his mouth hoarsely.

"Oh, gee, your pussy really is great! I'll bet it's the best pussy in school! Gee whiz…" His cock sprang up like a quivering spear, straining toward the babysitter's snatch as if trying to wiggle straight into it.

Lying propped on her elbows, her knees drawn up and drooping wide apart, Janie felt her cunt melt with steamy new heat as the boy stared. His prick waved in the air, and his eyes bulging.

"There," she gasped slightly, thoroughly enjoying the look on his face. "Now you know what my pussy looks like, so you don't have to be so curious anymore. Does that satisfy you?"

Ernie bobbed his head slowly up and down, unable to tear away from the sight of her drooling, flaring cunt. Her pouted pussylips were all slick with juices, winking open to expose the depths of her fuckhole.

Taking advantage of his hypnotized reaction, Janie spoke huskily. "Just to make sure you don't go telling everybody about this, you've got to do something you'd never tell anyone, something so awful, you'd never dare breathe a word. Isn't that fair?"

He nodded again, so engrossed in her lush cunt that he hardly heard. "Like what?"

The words came out in a rush. "Lick my pussy, Ernie. Lick it all up, like a good boy. Then I'll know you won't tell!"

That statement sank in, despite his concentration. Ernie's gaze jerked up to meet hers, and his eyes flew wide. "Lick your – shee-it! Like hell I will!"

"Like hell you won't!" Janie retorted quickly, her voice tinged with anger. Then, adding a note or promise, she went on. "Besides, it's not all that bad. Haven't you ever read about boys eating girls out? And since I'm going to be your babysitter all summer… well, you might want to peek again sometime. Why would I object, if I knew I could trust you?"

There was a certain logic behind her argument, and they both knew it. Ernie gulped, frightened all over again by the while thing. He'd read about guys eating pussies, all right. And even though it sounded kind of gross, there didn't seem to be much difference between sticking his tongue in a girl's mouth or in her cunt. It was just like kissing, practically.

And, he had to admit, the thought of getting a real taste of pussy made his cock feel like a launching rocket.

"Oh, come in!" Janie's cunt was seething with furious arousal at the thought of having it tongued again. "It doesn't bite, you know! Just give it a few licks to see. You'll find out!"

"Okay." Ernie gave in with a shrug and scooted down between her open legs, until his face came level with her cunt.

That position gave him an even better opportunity to examine the babysitter's pussy. Its fat outer lips pooched open, all greasy with arousal and flaring to display a snug channel that drooled fresh bursts of juice, inviting him on.

Suddenly, the thought of actually licking her musky-scented cunt didn't seem so bad at all.

His tongue flicked hesitantly along her soaked pussy, and she gasped in wave of delightful heat. "Ohhh, that… that's good, that's very good! Keep licking! More… ahhhhh."

For the first time in his life, Ernie tasted pussy cream on his tongue. It had a strangely sweet flavor, not like anything he'd ever tasted before, and not nearly as unpleasant as he'd feared.

He licked again, more certainly this time. His tongue gave a long, probing lap all the way up and down her moist cunt. A fresh gush of heady cream poured across it, and she arched.

"Yessssss, oh yes! That's just right. Now faster. Lick my clit nice and fast. That's it! That's it!"

Locating her small clit, Ernie did as instructed. The oily fucknub seemed to strum erect as his tongue-tip stroked across it. Janie hunched up ecstatically, grinding her delicate cuntlips to his chin and smearing it with juices. He could plainly see that she enjoyed having her clit teased. That made him lap harder, rolling his tongue across her hard clitflesh like it was a marble.

Her hands clutched his slicked hair. She stretched out on the beach towel, shoving her pussy up and urging him on. "Ohhh, I can't stand it! Now stick it in me, stick it all up my cunt."

Before he quite knew it, Ernie's tongue was crammed all the way inside his babysitter's cunt. He twisted it wildly about to taste her inner depths as she grasped his head and arched up for more, mashing her pussy to his face.

"Now – oh, yes that feels so good – now move it in and out, just like you're fucking me! Fuck me with your tongue. Oh, yes, yessss!"

"Mhhhm…" he groaned, eagerly plunging his tongue in and out her pussy as if he'd been eating girls out all his life.

His tongue slithered furiously up her cunthole and wiggled there, probing that tight, juicy pocket with hungry, urgent slurps.

Janie squealed: "Oh fuck, that feels nice! Nice, nicccce!"

Her quivering ass bounced off the towel, lunging her pussy hard against his mouth and plastering his chin with wetness. He was really doing it, really tongue-fucking a girl for the first time ever! Man, this was great!

"Mumff-fffuuum." He slapped his tongue in and out of her seething cunt with hard, fast jabs.

That was all it took to have Janie reeling in orgasm, crying out for the new need that soared inside her.

"Fuck me! Oh, Ernie, get your cock in my pussy! Stick your prick in me!" Wailing and writhing on the towel, she abruptly gripped his hair harder than ever, pulling him up.

"Muppff… hey!" Taken by surprise, Ernie gave a wet grin as he was pulled between her outflung legs. An eager hand grabbed his swollen prick, jerking it down, and his cockhead plunged its sensitive fatness against her smooth, slippery cuntflesh.

That was all it took. Without warning, he felt his prick sink deep into Janie's cunt. She let out a shrill squawk, and her taut pussylips closed over his thrusting cockmeat as if they were made for each other. Instantly, she was thrashing up in delirious oblivion, taking every pulsating inch of his fuckshaft and clawing his firm young ass in sheer delight.

"Yes, oh, fucking yes! Stick it to me hard, until I scream! Fuck me now Ernie, give me a good hard fucking like… like… iiiii!"

It happened so fast that Ernie barely had time to realize he was actually fucking his babysitter. His ass was gyrating back and forth, urged on by the sharp fingernails that dug into his skin. Her sopping pussy sucked at his prick, making wet, smacking noises with each thrust. His balls, tightened ominously at the feel of silky, warm cunt wrapped around his prickshaft, and his eyes rolled in pure bliss as he experienced a sensation better than all the jerking off he'd ever done in his whole life.

He couldn't help it. A gasp tore out of him.

"I'm gonna cum! Oh, Janie, I'm gonna cum! Oh shit… fuck!"

"Aaaahhhh!"

Janie barely heard. Climax after climax ripped through her with the first pistoning strokes of the boy's meaty prick, and she bucked up with new fury to take it.

Suddenly, Ernie went tense and let out a low moaning cry.

"Uuuuuuh!"

"Gaaaaannnhhh!"

A blast of hot jism spurted up her cunt, and she screamed. Her legs flew about his waist as Ernie quivered again and again, shooting a flood of his virgin jizz deep into her pussy.

It was her most fantastic orgasm yet, and she hunched onto his twitching prick until, at last, they both slumped, gasping and drained by their mutual frenzy.

"Janieeeee!"

Ernie made a sound somewhere between a gurgle and a whimper. He wiggled like a puppy as the last little flecks of cum seeped into her cunt.

"Ohhhh, that was good."

She wiggled right back, sloshing his slumping cock inside her.

And even as the last delicious tremors of joy swept through her, she had to smile.

Ernie Wilson certainly was no momma's boy now!