Message-ID: <13042eli$9807151641@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Red Stori Subject: (ASSM) Sitter {MF,Mf, impreg} Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980714194156.14182.rocketmail@send1c.yahoomail.com> For our vacation this year, my wife and I decided to get some time off from taking care of the kids. We wanted them around, but we didn't want to have to take care of them. One of our regular baby-sitters didn't have anywhere to for June and was thus interested in exchaning some child care so that she could spend some time sailing and lying on the beech. Karen, our sitter, really loved the kids, but she was a bit odd, always dying her hair strange colours, or trying anything that seemed fun to her. Just before leaving on our vacation, we celebrated her 15th birthday by taking her hang-gliding. She loved it and said it was a blast. Her mother and step-father agreed to pick her up at the cottage and then continue on their way to their vacation. The cottage that we rented was a large, old wooden building on a lake in the Adirondacks. We owned a Laser 2 which we brought with us. Karen didn't know how to sail, so this would be here introduction to sailing, as well as my oldest daughter's introduction. For the first three weeks, my wife, Karen and I went out in pairs on the laser (sometimes with my daughter), while the third person stayed home to watch our son. We would also go (all five of us, including the two kids) on hikes all around the area. On the fourth monday evening, we went for a long hike just before dinnertime. About an hour into the hike, the children were exhausted and fell asleep when we stopped at a rather lovely lake. We were pretty hot as well but (fortunately) we hadn't brought our bathing suits. Karen suggested that since we hadn't seen anyone (and there were no cars parked at the entrance when we arrived) that we could just skinny-dip. With that, she promptly pulled her top off. She wasn't wearing a bra. I immediately looked away since I didn't want to get a hard-on with my wife in full view. That was the wrong thing to do as Ilene (my wife) and Karen decided to pick me up and throw me in. Not that I resisted to much. Being thrown into the water by two naked women was rather fun. Once in the water, I looked up and decided that since my wife had helped throw me in, and since she was naked it would be safe to ogle her and also Karen (a bit.) I leered at both of them and they quick took the hint and jumped into the water. They managed to catch up to me about half-way across the lake (it was a tiny lake, but not really a pond since the edges were rocky rather than slimy). Karen had gotten in front of me and with my wife behind me, they managed to steal all my clothes. We swam for ten minutes or so and than returned to the shore and climbed out. Since my clothes were all wet (they were hanging up on a tree limb, curtesy of the women) we all sun-bathed for a little while. Karen had her eyes totally closed and was resting somewhat apart from us (closer to the kids), so I decided to tease my wife a bit. The sun-block was in the nap-sack with our food, so I got it and some chocolate. I fed my wife a piece of chocolate and then applied some sun-block to her back, taking enough time that she enjoyed it as a massage. I then fed her another piece of chocolate and started with her feet. For my wife, a foot and leg massage is very sensual, so I spent a fair bit of time working on her feet, occasionally at first, but with increasing frequency rubbing up the inside of her leg. Then I rubbed her bum with lotion. I could smell her love juices flowing by this time, and so my hand gently ran down the crack of her bum and across her cunt. A sharp intake of breath told me that she was very aroused. I looked up and noticed that Karen was standing leaning against a tree. I don't think she knew it, but I could tell she was aroused by how wide open her labia had become. "OK, now lets do the other side.". She let me gently take her shoulder and turn her over (away from Karen, so that she wouldn't see her). In a very quiet whisper she said "someone might see, or Karen might come over here. And we don't have any condoms." In response I whispered "well, we had better be real quiet". And then I applied the lotion to her tummy, and around her breasts. Her tits were perky by this point, so before covering them with cream, I leaned over her and sucked on one. Ilene tried to push me away, but not to vigourously. After sucking both tits for a while I rubbed them with lotion and then moved down to her legs. Ilene allowed me to have easy access in order to better put the lotion on. She was so excited by this point that her clit was clearly visible. She likes having it sucked good and hard so I took it into my mouth and started sucking. Almost immediately she started arching her back and thrashing a bit. She made an effor to be quiet, not entirely successful, but mostly so. Since her clit continued to be sucked after her orgasm subsided, she quickly built up to another one. Just before she came, I stopped and took my now throbbing penis and started tickling her clit with it. Then I pushed it into my wife's vagina. Feeling herself filled by my cock, my wife started coming. This time she wasn't so successful and cried out in pleasure. As she was starting to come down off her orgasm high, she looked around and saw Karen watching us. "KAREN IS WATCHING US, GET OFF!" she whispered. At the same time she realized that I wasn't using a condom either. She started to struggle to get away, but I held her there and continued thrusting into her. Although she didn't really want to, I think it aroused her to know that Karen was watching. She started coming again, while whispering "don't cum in me, I will get pregnant, I can tell I'm ovulating today." However, I had already started to cum. Ilene could tell that I was cumming at the same time she was but her orgasm was too intense for her to be able to push me out. I came inside her, pushing the tip of my penis right up against her cervix. She cried out as waves of pleasure overtook her better judgement. This time she was quite loud. After she finished I heard Karen moaning just a bit as she also came. My wife was so concerned about being pregnant that she jumped into the water to try to wash herself out. I knew it was hopeless, because I had felt myself come right against her cervix and knew that the sperm was too deeply buried. To tell the truth, I had come down by this point and was rather concerned about her pregnancy as well, but I figured that we would deal with having another child. Even with the cold water, my wife was beet red when she huriedly came out of the water and put her clothes on. Karen was a bit embarassed as well and apologized for having watched. I was the last to put my clothes on since they were still a bit damp. The children had been asleep for about an hour now, so we gently woke them and fed them. The trail back was walked in silence. A week later, on our second to last day, my wife confirmed that she was pregnant. She was both happy about having another child and rather anxious since we hadn't planned to have another child at all, let alone so soon. How she would take care of the child while working, she couldn't figure out. Neither could I, but I thought something would turn up. That afternoon was Ilene's turn with the kids, and it was a bit gray out so I took Karen for a canoe and a hike without any of the kids. We tied the canoe up at the bottom of a path leading up to a lookout over the lake. The entrance to the trail is only accessible by canoe or other small boat, and again we were the only ones there. After a 15 minute very steep hike up to the lookout, we were presented with a glorious view of rain coming across the lake. Almost immediately, it started raining quite hard and so we took shelter in the lean-to provided by the kindly rangers. Karen asked "Should we wait this out or get back now". I replied that since there was some lightning, we shouldn't canoe until that was over. Also, that lightning storms in the Adirondacks are often fairly short. Then we sat down with our backs against the lean-to wall and watched the storm. We had a spectacular view. After half an hour of it, though, it started to get boring and we discussed playing a game. Neither of us had any cards, and neither of us really wanted to play word games. Those got tiring after hearing them from a 4 year old for several hours in a car. Finally Karen suggested playing truth or dare. "Since you suggested it, I get the first question. Truth: How have you been most embarassed in the last year." She and I traded questions along this type of line, until she asked: "Truth: Describe your first intimate kiss." I explained that when I was 14, I started dating a girl named Annie that I met while in Quebec on an exchange program. We would hold hands but not kiss, until one day she took me behind the stairway at the school and kissed me. I kissed her back exactly the way I would one of my parents, except on her mouth instead of on her cheek. She then shocked me by sticking her tongue into my mouth. We spent the next half hour trading saliva. I have never again been as shocked as I was by that. I guess I never really payed attention to what my parents did, and since they never watched porn or allowed us kids to watch anything with anything remotely sexual, I never realized what adults did. "Dare: stand at the tip of the watching point naked, looking over the whole lake for 2 minutes." By this point it was starting to clear up, so she would easily be visible from all around. I didn't think she would do it, but quick as a bunny, she stripped and stood up, visible to anyone looking this direction. I counted off 1 mississipi, 2 mississipi up to 120. She came back and sat down for a moment with a thoughtful expression. "Dare: using your own body, show me all of the male body parts." I started showing her my fingers, arms, elbows, toes etc, and she said "No, that isn't what I mean, all of them, including your private parts." So I took off my clothes and showed her my penis, testicles, the tip of the penis, all the while explaining what parts where sensitive and how they needed to be treated. "Truth: tell who and how you made love the first time." At this, Karen blushed deeply and said, "I haven't ever made love with anyone. Since I was 12 years old, I've only dreamed about making love with one guy. He and I have never had a chance to make love, so I'm still a virgin." My reply was, "Ok, then, demonstrate by showing me your maidenhead." She lay down on her back and opened up her labia with her fingers. I couldn't help but notice that she had recently shaved it, something my wife won't do. She stuck her little finger into her hole and demonstrated the little piece of flesh that proclaimed she was a virgin. I looked close and then she grabbed my hand and pulled it to herself so that I was touching her. I rubbed her gently a bit, and then stopped, not wanting to continue because she was too young. She continued rubbing herself a bit and said: "Dare: make love to me." "I would really like to make love to you, but I'm married, and you are just a girl." "Please, I won't tell Ilene, and I don't want to be a girl anymore. I've dreamed for over a year now about making love with you." "No, I don't have a condom, and you are too young." She looked disappointed, but got up and stood in front of me. "Alright, but as your forfeit for losing the game, I want a proper french kiss from you." And with that she sat down in my lap and kissed me thoroughly. I couldn't resist it felt so good, and I thought it wouldn't go any farther. Karen obviously had other ideas. She rubbed her hands down my chest and took my penis in her hands. She started to get up, but then suddenly kissed me deeply again. I closed my eyes in bliss at having this nubile girl kiss me. My hands ran across her small breasts, wondering at how different they were from my wife's breasts. Instead of finishing getting off of me, she pulled my cock towards here against her cunt. "Surprise" she said and sat down. My eyes opened wide as I felt my penis break her maidenhead. Her eyes opened wide as she felt the pain of becoming a woman. "This isn't a good idea" I said, but I was too overwhelmed by her tight cunt to resist too much. She bobbed up and down on my cock, and then said, "It's my turn today." When I looked bewildered, she said "I'm ovulating today, and unless you can stop, you are going to cum inside me and make me pregnant. I have wanted to have your baby since I was 12 and first started looking after your kids. I have been practicing the kegel excercises since I found that book in your library, and I think I can make you cum real soon. Indeed, she was squeezing my penis rythmically and I was on the brink of cumming. She must have been able to tell I was going to try to stop because she grabbed me and squeezed hard while pushing herself down on my penis. I start squirting into her and she must have been holding herself back for that moment because she then start moaning and I could feel the ripples of her orgasm milking every last drop of cum out of me. Again, my penis was right against a woman's cervix, so there wasn't much hope of not making her pregnant. She gave me this wonderful smile and said, "I love you and I will always love you. You don't need to tell Ilene that you fathered my child. My mother will understand, after all, she had me when she was 14. You can make love with me whenever you want, just ask." "That was the most powerful orgasm of my life, to this point. Making you into a woman and making you pregnant at the same time." I relaxed against the wall and enjoyed the feeling of Karen surrounding my cock. My hands rubbed all over her body, touch her breasts, her leggings. I could feel our juices starting to flow out of her, but I wanted to touch her more still. I cupped my hand under her for a moment and said "Come up for a moment. Our juices overflowed my hand. I rubbed them over her back, breasts, and bum. She was so wet, and I wanted to touch her everywhere, so I slipped my finger into her asshole. It slipped in easily because of all our juice. I rubbed her a while there and she started to get excited again. I could tell she was ready to come again, and this made me hard enough to slip my penis back into her. The feel of her warm, wet pussy drove me wild. She strained against me, and pull me over onto our sides. Continuing her orgasm, she reached around and put her finger into my asshole and rubbed me. I couldn't take it anymore and came inside her again. We lay there relaxing. She lazily cupped her hand under her dripping pussy and then wiped our juices over me. "We had better go now, Ilene will be worried about us." We put our shoes and clothes on and walked down the path. At the bottom, we jumped in to clean ourselves off, clothes and all. When we arrived back, Ilene looked stricken and was crying. Quickly rushing to here side, I put my arms around her and asked what was wrong. She replied, "Karen's mother and step-father were killed in an accident on the way up." At this Karen and I started crying as well. Ilene and I had been fairly close to Karen's parents, and indeed had introduced them. Karen sobbed and said that now her mother wouldn't be able to meet her grandchild. Just the way she said it made Ilene start and look at Karen. She said, "Are you pregnant? Karen replied, "I think so, I'm not sure yet, I haven't taken a test yet." Ilene said that she had bought two tests, and that Karen could come take one now. Karen said, "don't they take 7 days or around that to tell?" Ilene was looking definitely suspicious by this point, and so asked Karen if she thought I was a good lover. Karen was too distressed to think about what was being asked, and so replied that she thought I was a good lover. Ilene just nodded and held Karen tight while glaring at me. I knew I was in deep trouble at that point. I packed while Ilene and Karen cried in each other's arms. Fortunately with all that crying going on, the kids just wanted to be held and so stayed out of reach. The funeral was held a week later. During that time, Ilene hardly spoke to me at all. After the funeral, Ilene invited Karen home. I got ready for the fireworks, but Ilene got home, and pulled Karen by the hand to the bathroom. Then, she handed Karen the second pregnancy test. Karen peed on the strip and we all waited the requisite 30 seconds. The little heart showed up quite clearly indicating that Karen was indeed pregnant. Ilene then pulled both myself and Karen into the kitchen and sat us down. "You two probably don't know this yet, but your mother asked me to be your guardian. I can't condone what you two have done, but I also find I can't stop caring for you. Karen, your punishment will be to have this baby, here, without medication. After that, you will take care of both my child and your child during the day, every day." And turning to me, she said "and your punishment will be having two of us to cope with." She gave an enigmatic smile, "Oh, and Karen, you can have him three nights a week. I will have him three nights a week, and then we will share him once a week." Ilene had a baby boy, and Karen had identical twin girls. Yes, having two women is nice, but it is also a lot of work. Ilene doesn't often make love anymore, and works lots of overtime at her office. Karen and I make love almost every day. If she doesn't have me at night, then during the day we make love. She refuses to use birth control, and so after she had had 6 children in as many years, I went out and got a vasectomy. Ilene never wanted another child, and indeed her son usually calls Karen mom rather than Ilene. _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----