This is a new storyline, unrelated to any of my previous works. Again, all my stories are entirely fictional. I in no way condone this behavior or would ever participate in it myself. These stories are meant as a healthy outlet for would be child molesters to get their fix in safe, legal way. The title should be pretty indicative of the contents, so if you’re against it, DON’T CLICK IT! For the others, thanks for reading, and please comment!!!
At 17 years old, Rachel was excited to make her own money for the first time, but also a little nervous. She was a drop-dead gorgeous blonde girl who was used to having everything handed to her, and having guys buy her whatever she wanted. But now she had to make her own money, and she found a job babysitting a 10 year old boy named Jacob.
“Why hello there! You must be Rachel.” Greeted Jacob’s mother upon Rachel knocking at their door. “Jacob is so excited to meet you, please come in!” Upon entering their home, Rachel was astonished at its extravagance. An exquisite persian rug lay at the base of an enormous marble grand staircase, and was lit by an exquisite chandelier hung from vaulted ceilings.
“Oh my GOSH!” Gleamed Rachel, “your home is amazing!” Though she was now really only thinking about how much this job would pay.
“Well thank you Rachel. Jacob, come here and meet your babysitter!” Rachel was used to seeing cute kids, and they typically didn’t phase her, but when young Jacob came strolling into the room, she was blown away by how adorable and gorgeous the child was. He had beautiful, dirty blonde hair, mesmerizing sky-blue eyes, flawless porcelain skin, and the most perfect smile of pearly white teeth. Much to Rachel’s surprise, she suddenly felt an incredible emotional attachment to this boy.
“Hello Rachel!” Said the boy happily and confidently.
“Well hi Jacob,” replied Rachel, smiling widely.
“Oh shoot!” interjected Jacob’s mother, “I’m running late! Listen Rachel, it will be his bedtime soon. All you have to do is fix him a quick dinner, give him a bath, and put him to bed. I should be back home soon after that.” Before Rachel could reply, the woman was already out the door, leaving her alone with the boy.
“Well it looks like I’ll start fixing up dinner, go freshen up Jacob and dinner will be ready soon!” Jacob headed to the bathroom as Rachel went to the kitchen. In the bathroom, Jacob was stirring with a strange, powerful tingling sensation in his heart, stomach, and private parts! “What is this?” he wondered to himself, “I’ve never felt like this before!” Jacob had never experienced a crush before, and he began to feel ill as he sat on the toilet. He had a strange, powerful desire to rub himself… “down there”, but he really didn’t know what he was doing. A look of frustration poured over his little face as he sat, clumsily fondling his tiny peepee.
Meanwhile, Rachel headed towards the bathroom to see what was taking Jacob so long. She noticed the door was slightly ajar, and decided to peek in. Rachel was astonished to see Jacob sitting on the toilet, masturbating furiously, and at first she was absolutely disgusted. Quickly however, she began to recall how adorable the little boy’s face was and was starting to become aroused. She decided to peek again, and was saddened to see the boy appeared to be frustrated, and didn’t really know what he was doing. “Awwww,” thought Rachel to herself, “that poor little boy must be so horny.” Rachel was a very early bloomer herself, and she had had many boyfriends in her young life. She knew how important it was for boys to “blow their loads”. “No boy that adorable deserves blue balls!” Rachel thought. She so desperately wanted to walk in and offer a helping hand….or mouth, but knew she would get in enormous trouble. Begrudgingly, she left the boy alone and returned to finish supper. Jacob eventually became too frustrated with his futile efforts, and he too retreated to the kitchen for supper, with his young balls still aching for relief.
“Hungry little man?” Asked Rachel upon seeing Jacob enter the kitchen.
“Yeah, I guess so.” Replied Jacob weakly, staring at the ground with a frown on his face.
“Aww, what’s wrong sweetie?” Asked Rachel, knowing full well the poor boy’s dilemma.
“Nothing, I just have a tummy ache, is it ok if I skip dinner?” Rachel was deeply conflicted, she wanted so badly to just lay the boy down right in the kitchen, wiggle him out of those cute little shorts, and suck on his innocent little boyhood until his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he erupted with pleasure in her mouth. At this point, Rachel’s panties were sopping wet, but rational thinking won out, and she knew it was not the right thing to do.
“Yeah, that’s ok sweetie, how about you go watch t.v. while I draw you a bath.” As Rachel walked off, Jacob went to the living room and flipped on the television, though he was far too scared of what was happening to him to watch anything. “Why do I feel like this? What if I have to go to the doctor, or… oh god, tell my parents about it.” Jacob’s worrying was interrupted by Rachel’s announcement of his bath being ready.
“Ok little guy, it’s already for you, have fun!” By which, Rachel meant she hoped the boy figured out how to take care of himself with the help of Mr. slippery soap!
“Rachel, do… do you think it would be ok if you gave me my bath?” Rachel knew the boy just wanted her to rub and fondle his naked little body, and she SOOOO badly wanted the same thing, but still, she was not going to risk the severe consequences of such actions.
“No, I’m sorry Jacob, but you’re too old for that, it would be very inappropriate.”
“Ok.” grumbled the boy, as he disheartenedly marched towards the bathroom. Once in the tub, Jacob began scrubbing his body like he always did, but quickly, something very different was starting to happen. As Jacob started rubbing the slippery soap around his private parts, his little peepee began to grow and stiffen, and best of all, it was feeling really good! “Oooohh,” cooed Jacob, “what is this?” Jacob began slathering his now throbbing member and was soon intently stroking it. “Oooooh, this is amazing.” Moaned Jacob, unaware of how mind-numbingly intense the pleasure was about to become. His tiny scrotum began churning for the very first time, preparing to send this boy on a one-way trip to seventh heaven. However, the pleasure was becoming too immense for Jacob to handle, and he had to stop. Jacob finished his bath, dressed himself in his PJ’s, and stepped out of the bathroom, just as upset and horny as ever! Upon seeing the boy exit, Rachel was praying he figured out how to take care of himself, and that he could sleep peacefully, and she was very eager to find out.
“Feeling better Jacob? All freshened up and ready for bed?” Jacob contemplated telling her about what happened in there, but was far too embarrassed.
“Yeah, I’m ok.” Lied Jacob, but Rachel had no trouble seeing he was lying. Rachel felt a knot in her stomach as she thought of sending this boy to sleep without the relief he so desperately needed and deserved, but it looked like that was how it was going to have to be. Rachel brought the boy to his bed and tucked him in and was ready to close the door behind her.
“Rachel wait. I’m not tired yet, can we play a game or something?”
“Ok, like what?” Jacob desperately tried to think of a way to get Rachel to rub his body without it being too obviously sexual.
“Uhh, how ‘bout a tickle fight?”
“Oohh, you want me to tickle you?” Smiled Rachel.
“Hehehe, yes please!” Giggled the boy. Rachel came marching over and quickly tossed his blanket aside. Rachel began tickling the boy’s feet, and tummy, and armpits, and the boy was going absolutely wild with laughter. Rachel then threw the boy onto his belly and she began tickling his backside. It was all innocent fun until Rachel found herself groping the boy’s soft, supple butt cheeks. At this point, Rachel was again beginning to stir in her panties, and the depravity of the situation began to take over her mind. The boy’s butt cheeks felt like warm, soft putty in Rachel’s hands, and she was loving every minute of it as she was becoming intensely aroused. “This isn’t inappropriate, right?” Thought Rachel to herself, “It’s just a butt, it’s not like the kid is being aroused by this… right?” Rachel could not have been more wrong however, as the boy was LOVING this, and small droplets of precum began to permeate his undies. Rachel flipped the boy back onto his back and resumed her tickling, but in all the commotion, accidentally brushed her hand against his boy parts.
“Oh shit,” Rachel thought, “please don’t let him notice that, please please please.”
“Ooooohh, that felt great,” moaned Jacob, “can you do that again Rachel, pleeeeeaaaase!”
“Shit!” Whispered Rachel. What was she going to do now? This boy was probably so horny that if she left him alone with himself, he’d probably explode! This boy was so precious, and deserved to feel Rachel’s tender, loving touch far more than any other boy that ever received it. Finally, Rachel tossed all conscience aside and gave into her primal, base instincts.
“Ooohhh, you want me to do this baby?” Moaned Rachel, returning her hand in between the boy’s quivering thighs, gently cupping and squeezing Jacob’s soft, squishy little jelly fish through his pajama bottoms.
“Ooooohhh yesssss!” Moaned Jacob, as his soft boyhood began stiffening in Rachel’s warm, loving embrace. Rachel removed her hand and saw a look of pure horror and frustration sweep across the boy’s face. She stood up from the bed and sat down in a big comfortable lounge chair in the boy’s room.
“Come here baby,” Rachel called to the boy, “come sit that soft little butt down in my lap, and I’ll take care of that “tummy ache” you’ve had all day sweetie.” Jacob sat up and walked over to his beautiful babysitter, as if in some sort of mindless, brain-dead trance. He crawled on up to the chair and melted into Rachel’s lap.
“Ooohh baby, are you going to loooove this.” Jacob simply purred in reply and Rachel wrapped her left arm around the boy’s stomach and began rubbing his tummy under his shirt. “Does this feel good baby? Does this make you want to cum?” Rachel’s panties were now dripping like a waterfall, and any sense of modesty or innocence for this young boy was long gone. She was now treating the innocent 10 year old like one of her aggressively horny 18 year old boyfriends, Jacob was in for the shock of his life. Rachel rested her other hand in the boy’s lap and slipped her teasing fingers in through his PJ’s and undies, allowing her hand to wrap itself around the boy’s throbbing erection and begin stroking vigorously. Jacob’s entire body was in shock from the intense electricity of having another person’s hand stroking his most sensitive organ for the first time.
Jacob’s testes were now churning wildly, just begging to flood Rachel’s hand with their sweet, immature boy juice. “Oh God, this is incredible Rachel.”
“Mhmm.” Purred Rachel. She now removed her left hand from the boy’s tummy and slipped it down into the boy’s undies from behind, deep into his butt crack, and finally, inserted a finger into the boy’s precious, warm little bum hole.
“OOOOOHHHHHHH GOOOOODDDD!!!” Rachel’s teasing finger in his most private orifice was now causing the boy to buck wildly, humping his body up and down to the rhythm of Rachel’s stroking. This in turn was causing Rachel’s finger to move up and down in Jacob’s tight little bum, going deeper each time, and eventually, hitting the pleasure treasure trove of Jacob’s precious little prostate. “OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Jacob was in absolute hysterics as his testes ejaculated his clear, immature goo into Rachel’s anxiously awaiting hand.
“You like that baby? Did that make your tummy ache go away?” Jacob was still in far too severe of shock to form complete sentences, and simply replied with an incomprehensible gurgling sound. “Ok baby, let’s get you tucked back in.” Rachel tucked the boy in, giving him a tight hug and a kiss on each cheek. She shut the door behind her wishing the young boy sweet dreams, which she was sure he would have! Downstairs, Rachel was now far hornier than she had ever been before in her life. There was practically a Niagra Falls between her thighs, and she desperately needed an orgasm. She sat on the couch and slipped her hand into her sopping panties. She masturbated vigorously as she recalled the sensation of massaging Jacob’s warm, supple buttcheeks, inserting her finger into his tight little hole, the feel of him shaking violently in her lap as he experienced his very first orgasm, the feeling of her hand flooding with the wet, sticky milk from the little boy’s most precious body part. Rachel had the most intense orgasm of her life, moaning like a maniac. Afterwards, she regained her composure and began watching television. Soon, Jacob’s mother entered the room and asked Rachel how it went. She paid Rachel and she left for home.
Upstairs, Jacob was fast asleep, reliving his experience through the wonders of wet dreams, spurting more of his adorable little boy goo all over his undies, which his mother was sure not to appreciate!