Teenage Babysitters

Teenage Babysitters Parts 6 and 7

By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. * * * * *

Part 6

The day passed by very quickly and before they knew it, it was getting on for 6 o’clock and the two girls were in Ashleigh’s dad’s car being driven across town to their next babysitting engagement. Both girls gasped with amazement as they turned into a private road with several large and imposing houses in it; the house where they were booked to babysit was at the end of the road, through a set of large electric gates. They both gasped again as Mr Faulkner pulled up on the gravel driveway forecourt of a very impressive looking house that was at least double the size of their own, if not bigger. As they all stared out of the car windows, so the front door opened and a woman in her mid-thirties appeared and approached them. The three of them alighted from the car as she reached them; “Hello, you must be Ashleigh and Tara,” she announced in rather a posh middle-class voice. “I’m Sylvia Beddington; delighted to meet you both,” she said smiling.

“Hi, I’m Ashleigh,” she said, introducing herself, “and this is Tara.”

“Lovely to meet you,” exclaimed Sylvia.

“Oh, and this is my father, Ian,” Ashleigh stated.

“It’s very nice to meet you,” declared Sylvia, shaking Ian’s hand. “Thank you very much for dropping them over here. My husband and I won’t be back home until around midnight, but I have arranged for a taxi to take the girls home afterwards, so you don’t need to worry about picking them up again later,” she affirmed.

Mr Faulkner thanked her for organising the girls transport home, wished both girls an enjoyable evening of babysitting, before getting back into his car and leaving them to it.

“Please come inside,” said Mrs Beddington, as she gently ushered Ashleigh and Tara towards the front door, “and I’ll introduce you to my husband and the two boys.” As the three of them entered the house, the two girls gasped again as they gazed about them at the very impressive looking entrance hall with a central staircase, paintings, sculptures and a large tapestry of a medieval scene at the top of the stairs.

“Wow!” exclaimed Tara, “this is awesome.”

“You have an amazing house Mrs Beddington,” stated Ashleigh.

“Thank you my dear,” she replied looking very pleased, “but do call me Sylvia.”

Ashleigh and Tara continued to gaze in awe at the beautifully decorated and stylishly furnished house as they followed Sylvia along the hallway and stepped into the lounge. “Here they all are,” she announced smiling, as the two girls noticed a man and two boys sitting on the sofa watching television; “this is Phillip, my husband, and these are our sons, Kelvin, who is the eldest and is 13, and Crispin, who is 12,” she revealed. Mr Beddington stood up and walked over to them and shook their hand;

“Thank you very much for agreeing to babysit for us this evening,” he stated, “it is very much appreciated.”

He was followed by the two boys, each of whom greeted Ashleigh and Tara politely with wide smiles, introducing themselves and also expressing their thanks for babysitting them. The two girls returned smiles towards the two very good-looking boys, thinking how courteous and well-mannered they were, as they went and sat back down on the sofa.

“Our taxi is arriving at 6.30pm,” Sylvia declared; “let me give you a whistle-stop tour,” she stated to the two girls, as she led them on a brief trip around the house, showing them where the kitchen and bathrooms were and the boys bedrooms, as well as the access/entrance points to the house. She told them to make themselves at home and help themselves to tea/coffee, fruit juice, soft drinks etc. She wasn’t sure what they wanted to have for their evening meal and thought that a takeaway would be the best solution; the boys very rarely had takeaways, and so this would be a treat for them. She handed Ashleigh fifty pounds and told her to order whatever food they all decided upon. As they made their way back to the lounge she asked if they had any questions at all.

“Not really,” Ashleigh responded; “you seem to have covered everything; just what time do the boys need to be in bed by, and do they need to have a bath/shower beforehand?”

“As it’s the weekend, the boys can stay up until 10 o’clock,” Sylvia confirmed. “They usually have a shower, and then come back downstairs and watch television for a while before they go to bed. They are very good at organising this themselves and so you shouldn’t have to worry about that.”

As they passed along the hallway heading back towards the lounge there was the sound of a car’s horn in the driveway. “Ah, that must be the taxi,” Sylvia stated. Moments later everyone was standing on the doorstep waving goodbye to Sylvia and Phillip as they were driven off to their dinner engagement, before Ashleigh, Tara, Kelvin and Crispin headed back indoors and into the lounge. There were two double sofas and a triple sofa in the lounge; the boys sat on one of the doubles, with the girls on the other. Ashleigh wondered how easy it would be to talk to the boys, but found to her surprise that they were both very chatty, and the conversation flowed very easily. They spoke together for around twenty minutes, until as it was now almost 7pm Ashleigh asked the boys what takeaway they would like. After some deliberation they agreed on a KFC with chicken pieces, popcorn chicken, hot wings, fries, two sides of coleslaw and baked beans and coca cola to drink. Ashleigh phoned the order through and delivery would take place in around 45 minutes. The four of them chatted for another ten minutes or so before Kelvin suggested that he and his brother went and took their showers, so they were both ready for bed before the takeaway arrived. Ashleigh and Tara were happy with this arrangement and so waited down in the lounge as Kelvin and Crispin headed off upstairs together.

Once they had gone, the two girls talked eagerly about what an amazing house they were in, how lovely Mr and Mrs Beddington were, and how extremely polite Kelvin and Crispin were, as well as being very good-looking, and very easy to talk to. Whilst they waited for the boys to return, they went through to the kitchen and set the table ready for when their food arrived; putting out plates, cutlery, and glasses. They had no sooner got back into the lounge and sat down again when the doorbell rang, and at the same time the boys reappeared; both of whom were now wearing cotton night shorts and tee-shirts. Ashleigh went to the front door and took delivery of their takeaway, which smelled absolutely gorgeous as she took it through to the kitchen, where she was swiftly joined by Tara, Kelvin and Crispin. They all sat down at the table and tucked in hungrily, with hardly a word being spoken as they thoroughly enjoyed their meal.

“Mmmm, that was really yummy,” uttered Crispin, wiping his mouth on a napkin, and patting his stomach. Everyone agreed; it had been delicious, and an excellent choice on the boys’ part. After talking for a little while they all helped clear away the plates and cutlery, and put the empty cartons in the bin, before they took their glasses of coca cola through to the lounge and sat down to watch television; the girls on one sofa, and the boys on the other. They started watching a film which after a while had a scene where two men were fighting and started rolling around on the ground; Crispin gave his brother a sideways glance, and realising he was staring at the screen suddenly put his arms around him and held him in a playful headlock; Kelvin, not to be outdone grabbed Crispin around the waist, and then both boys rolled off the sofa and onto the floor when they started wrestling with one another. Ashleigh and Tara smiled at the two boys having fun together. As they gazed at them, so somehow Crispin managed to pull Kelvin’s tee-shirt up and over his head, leaving it hanging from one arm momentarily, before falling off completely. Kelvin retaliated by grasping hold of Crispin’s shorts and pulling them down at the back revealing his brother’s very cute looking naked arse. As Crispin tried to pull them back up again, so Kelvin took hold of his brother’s tee-shirt and this time succeeded in removing it. Both girls were smiling and laughing as they watched the boys’ antics as Crispin gave as good as he was getting and with Kelvin off his guard got both his hands on his brother’s shorts and tugged them down his legs completely, and over his feet, leaving Kelvin totally naked. Ashleigh and Tara gasped as they saw Kelvin’s naked willy, which was semi-hard and seemed to be growing, and had a little patch of pubic hair above it.

Kelvin appeared shocked for a moment, before recovering and hurling himself onto Crispin, grabbing hold of his brother’s shorts and summoning all his strength he was able to get his revenge and hauled them off, leaving both boys completely naked. Despite this, and them being in full view of Ashleigh and Tara they continued to roll about on the floor wrestling one another. The two girls were now staring at them very intently; both of them now had hard willies poking out; Crispin’s was around 3½ inches, smooth, with no pubic hair, whilst Kelvin’s was bigger, probably 4 inches, maybe a bit more, with a nice patch of pubes above it.

Suddenly they heard giggling and laughter; Crispin cried out; “aaaagh! Stop it! Stop it” as Kelvin had resorted to tickling tactics against his brother. Crispin was writhing around on the lounge carpet as Kevin mercilessly tickled his brother all over his body. After several minutes of being tortured in this manner Crispin yelled out to the two girls; “please help me, he’s bigger than me!” Ashleigh and Tara looked at one another and grinned; yes, Kelvin was bigger, but only just; as the two of them got up from their seats and went to Crispin’s rescue. Out of the blue Kelvin discovered two pairs of hands unexpectedly descend onto his body, and he found himself being tickled by his two babysitters, much to Crispin’s delight.

There was lots of laughing and shrieking; giggling and squeaking as Ashleigh and Tara took it in turns to tickle the two naked boys; both of whom were having a fabulous fun time. As Ashleigh switched over to Kelvin again, she reached out and tickled his stomach, before allowing her fingers to run down towards his groin area, moving through his pubic hair in the process before she came into contact with his cock. She tickled his balls, and gently allowed her fingers to run along the shaft of his cock; Kelvin initially seemed to be laughing too much to notice to start with, until Ashleigh wrapped her fingers around his cock and started to play with it in a wanking motion. “Ooooh!” squealed Kelvin all of a sudden; “ooooh! She’s tickling my willy.”

Ashleigh paused what she was doing for a moment and wondered whether she had misread the situation and over-stepped the mark; “do you want me to stop?” she asked a little anxiously.
“N-no!” he yelped, as he let out a little groan; “ooooh! It feels really nice,” he gasped, grinning as he gazed at Ashleigh. She smiled in relief as she in turn was really enjoying getting her hands on this very cute looking 13-year-old boy and certainly didn’t want to stop. Now that he had reassured her that he was happy with what she was doing, she began tickling his balls with her left hand and wanking his cock with her right.

Alongside of her Crispin had been kneeling on the floor next to Tara watching with amazement what Ashleigh was doing to his brother, who seemed to be having the most amazing time. After watching for several minutes, he turned to Tara; “Will you play with my willy like Ashleigh is doing to Kelvin please?” he asked earnestly, hoping that Tara would say yes. Tara smiled back at him;

“Of course, I will,” she replied, as she wrapped her fingers around Crispin’s cute willy and began to slide them up and down his shaft.

“Ooooh,” murmured Crispin, as almost at the same time Tara started to tickle his balls for him. She was thrilled to have been asked by the young boy and had rather enthusiastically grabbed hold of Crispin’s cock, which she was now happily wanking, as the very contented 12-year-old lay on his back sighing and letting out little squeals of delight.

Ashleigh and Tara looked across at one another and exchanged grins as they continued to caress, tickle and masturbate the boy lying in front of them. Kelvin and Crispin were both writhing on the floor, cooing and sighing at the girls’ touch. Each of then rubbed and played with their willies on a regular basis to the point where it felt nice, but neither of them had ever tried doing what the girls were doing to them now, which was a totally new and incredibly satisfying experience.

Crispin suddenly felt a really amazing tingling sensation in his groin, followed by the most wonderful feeling of pleasure as he let out several gasps and groans of delight; the grin on Tara’s face widened as she realised she had just brought him to orgasm. As he was only 12, there was no actual evidence however as he experienced the joy of having his first ‘dry cum’. Not long afterwards Kelvin began to react in a similar fashion as Ashleigh wanked him to a conclusion. “Ooooh! Aaaagh! Ooooh!” he cried out as he produced three spurts of milky-white fluid. Ashleigh carried on stroking his cock until one more dribble appeared, before releasing her fingers from around it. Both boys were breathing deeply, and each of them was staring at the blobs of white stuff that had landed on Kelvin’s groin and over his pubes. Kelvin’s eyes were shining with excitement; “Oh wow!” he exclaimed, “is that sperm?” he asked animatedly. Ashleigh confirmed that it was, leading to unrivalled yells of happiness and elation from the young teenager. “Oh yes! I came, I made sperm, I’m a man,” he shouted in complete euphoria. Ashleigh and Tara both chuckled at his reaction and congratulated him.

As both boys recovered their breath, Ashleigh got some tissues and wiped the cum from Kelvin’s groin, discovering how difficult it was to remove from his pubes as it stuck to them like little blobs of glue. She suggested that he went and took another quick shower to clean himself up, which he thought was a good idea as he certainly didn’t want to go to bed sticky. Crispin went with his brother, both of them taking their shorts and tee-shirts with them. They returned after about ten minutes; as they re-entered the lounge Ashleigh and Tara smiled as they noticed both boys were still naked, plus their willies were hard and were sticking up in front of them, bobbing up and down as they walked. They approached the sofa where the girls were seated and stood in front them, both of them were clearly still very excited. Kelvin spoke; “that was soooo cool what we just did,” he declared; “can we do it again please?” he asked with a pleading expression on his face.

“Yes, can we please?” uttered Crispin, backing up his brother’s request.

Ashleigh and Tara looked at each other and grinned once again; “Yes, okay, if you want to,” Tara replied.

Both boys were elated;

“Awesome!” shouted Kelvin.

“Wicked!” cried out Crispin.

Part 7

Ashleigh told them both to step forward and come and sit with them on the sofa; they decided to swap over this time and so she got Crispin to sit on her lap, whilst Kelvin sat on Tara’s. They put both their arms around the boys and started tickling and caressing their balls with the fingers on their left hands, as they wrapped the fingers on their right hands around the shafts of their cocks and began to slowly wank them. Smiles appeared on Kelvin and Crispin’s faces, as their eyes closed and they let out sighs of pleasure as they lay back against the girl who was manipulating them enjoying their deft touches.

Ashleigh and Tara were also enjoying themselves enormously; they had never had a naked boy sit on their lap before and the experience was causing them to have their own reaction, as they began to feel rather moist down below. It wasn’t long before both boys began to feel that tingling sensation again; they started to writhe around on the girls’ laps, almost giving Ashleigh and Tara their own orgasm, before each of them shrieked in ecstasy as they experienced their second cum of the evening; Crispin’s once again was a dry one, with Kelvin producing a couple of decent spurts of boy spunk. As they recovered so they remained sitting on the girls’ laps with the girls’ arms still around them. This time it was Tara’s turn with the tissue, as she wiped the cum from Kelvin’s groin and pubes.

As it was now a quarter to ten Kelvin said he would take another quick shower when he went upstairs to bed. The four of them sat chatting together for another twenty minutes before Ashleigh announced it was bedtime. Both boys were disappointed that their evening had come to an end and were quite reluctant to go to bed as they had had such a brilliant time. They each gave the girls a huge hug and hoped that they would get babysat by them again soon. Ten minutes later and the two of them had showered again for the third time and were snuggled down contentedly under their duvets feeling very happy indeed.

With the boys in bed, Ashleigh and Tara watched television and chatted about what an utterly amazing evening it had been. Both of them had absolutely loved it and weren’t quite sure who had had the most fun, them or the boys. One thing for certain was they were both thrilled that they had been the first girls to have given the boys orgasms.

At 11.50pm Mr and Mrs Beddington arrived home; they thanked the girls very much for babysitting, and hoped that Kelvin and Crispin had been on their best behaviour. They paid them their fees and also asked them if they would be happy to sit for them again in the future, to which Ashleigh and Tara collectively replied with a resounding “Yes!” Just after midnight the taxi arrived to take them home, and half an hour later they were both at Ashleigh’s house and in bed, falling asleep the moment their heads touched the pillows.

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Both of them slept really well and woke up just before 10 o’clock on Sunday morning. They got up, showered, dressed and went downstairs for breakfast, after which they headed over to Leah’s where they were looking forward to seeing Mark naked again, and also finding out whether Leah had discovered anything about Mark and his friend Ross. They arrived just before 11am and rang the doorbell; Leah opened the front door, her face wreathed in smiles; “Do come in,” she said, delighted to see them again. Once inside they went through to the kitchen where Leah poured them all a drink and then made their way into the lounge.

“Where’s Mark?” asked Tara, looking about her.

“Oh, he’s upstairs in his room,” answered Leah, “I’ll call him down in a moment,” she stated.

“So, have you found out anything about him and Ross?” Ashleigh enquired eagerly.

A huge grin appeared on Leah’s face; “actually, yes,” she replied, leaning over and picking up her phone from the coffee table; “have a look at this.”

Leah handed her phone to Ashleigh so that she and Tara could both see it, and tapped the screen; as she did so a video clip recording started playing. The two girls watched in amazement as the could see two boys, one they recognised as Mark and the other they assumed to be Ross; both were sitting on the edge of a bed and were completely naked. The recording was filmed from an angle where you couldn’t actually see the boys’ frontal, but you could see their backsides, and could tell from their arm movements that they were wanking, as they in turn were watching a recording of some sort on Mark’s computer. As Ashleigh and Tara continued to view the recording, they heard Mark say; “okay, let’s do each other now.”

“Wow!” exclaimed Ashleigh, “so they are doing stuff together,” she gasped excitedly.

“Yes,” answered Leah; “now prepare yourselves for what is coming next,” she stated.

“Oh my God!” the two girls gasped simultaneously, as the recording zoomed in on Mark’s computer screen; Ashleigh and Tara stared wide-eyed in astonishment as they saw two naked teenagers, probably around 18 years of age, with one sucking the other’s cock in his mouth. As they continued to view the recording, they heard Mark and Ross cry out; shouting and yelling and swearing as they each took the other over the edge; the recording zoomed back out again briefly and they heard Ross say;

“That was just fucking awesome,” before the recording came to an end.

For a moment there was a stunned silence as Ashleigh and Tara raised their eyes from staring at the screen and cast them towards one another, where they gazed open-mouthed, before looking across to Leah, who had a huge grin on her face as she observed the gobsmacked expressions of her two friends. “I knew you would be surprised,” she said.

“Surprised!” uttered Ashleigh, finding her voice; “blimey, you can say that again,” she declared, still taken aback by what she had just watched.

“When did this happen?” asked Tara.

“It was last Monday,” Leah replied. “I was going over to a friend’s house after school as mum and dad were going to be out until early evening, but my friend got her dentist appointment muddled up and only told me at school that morning, so I came home instead. When I opened the front door, I saw two pairs of shoes in the hallway and realised that Ross was visiting. As I went upstairs, it was just as before when I caught Mark last time; I could hear moaning and groaning coming from his room. My brother doesn’t seem to learn anything from his mistakes and I noticed that he had left his bedroom door slightly open again; when I looked through it I saw both of them were naked, and you have just watched the rest of what took place,” she explained.

“So, what did Mark say when you confronted him about it?” enquired Ashleigh

“Oh, I haven’t spoken to him about it yet,” she stated, very calmly. “I was thinking about how I should go about it and decided I would wait and talk to the both of you first to see what your views are. That was when I texted you and asked you to keep today free as I knew mum and dad would be out again until late this afternoon, leaving the three of us to talk, and with Mark naked, we could tackle him about it then,” she announced.

Ashleigh and Tara looked at her, slightly surprised that she wanted to consult with the two of them, but none-the-less very pleased to think that even though this was only the second time they had met, Leah clearly trusted both of them and wanted their help in deciding how to approach the situation with Mark and Ross. Ashleigh and Tara both thanked Leah for confiding in them and the three of them set about determining what should happen. All of them had similar ideas as to what they would like to see take place and after spending around half an hour discussing it, they reached a unanimous outcome as to how they would address the matter with Mark, and then, assuming that he was in agreement, how it was going to play out from there. Each of them was very excited about what they had agreed and couldn’t wait to see whether their plan would work. “Are we ready?” Leah asked, checking with Ashleigh and Tara.

“Yes,” confirmed Tara, “let’s go for it.”

“Okay, here goes,” Leah responded as she walked across the lounge and into the hallway. At the bottom of the stairs she shouted out; “Mark, can you come down please?” before returning back to her seat on the sofa. The three girls sat waiting patiently, and a couple of minutes later they heard Mark coming down the stairs before appearing in the lounge totally naked, with his cock fully hard leading the way.

“Hi,” he said smiling as he entered, recognising the two girls from a couple of weeks back; he was about to walk up to them when he noticed that they seemed to have quite serious expressions on their faces and so stopped where he was in the middle of the lounge. “Is there anything the matter?” he asked, as he glanced at Ashleigh, Tara and then across at Leah.

“Hopefully not,” replied Ashleigh, “but Leah has something that she needs you to see,” she said nodding in her direction, as Mark turned towards his sister, and sat down on the sofa next to her. Leah handed her brother her phone and tapped the screen to start the recording; the three girls gazed at Mark, hardly blinking, as they observed the look of complete and utter horror that appeared, and then remained on his face as he watched the whole recording on the screen. After it had finished, he sat staring straight ahead of him, completely still, as though he had been cast under a spell by the wand of the White Witch of Narnia and turned into stone. He stayed like this for several minutes before handing the phone back to Leah. He looked about him and saw three pairs of eyes gazing back at him.

“So,” he uttered nervously, “what happens now?”

“Well,” said Leah, “this is almost like a repeat performance of what happened the last time you were caught; a very similar scenario, only this time Ross is involved too,” she stated. “I have spoken to Ashleigh and Tara here, and yes, both of them have watched the recording, and this is what now needs to take place,” she announced. Mark blushed bright red when Leah divulged that what he and Ross had been doing had been viewed by the two girls. He then listened; his eyes widening, and his mouth falling open in amazement as Leah revealed exactly what he would be required to do.

Mark looked decidedly taken aback after Leah had explained everything to him, however on reflection he began to realise the position he had put himself in, and he had to admit rather reluctantly that it was entirely his own fault. This was the second time Leah had caught him watching porn – something that he really shouldn’t have been doing. What would have happened if it had been one of his parents, particularly his mother who had peered through his bedroom door and seen what he was watching. He would have been in far more serious trouble then, and would probably have had his computer taken away from him, been banned from having any contact with Ross, grounded for a year or more and been subjected to the worst punishment of all, a sound spanking, which he hadn’t received since he was 12 years old, but it was still on his parents statute books. Now that would be the ultimate embarrassment. The more he contemplated it, the more relieved he became that it was Leah who had caught them. Now his biggest worry was phoning Ross and breaking the news to him that the two of them had been seen, and not only that, but a recording of what they had been doing had been made. This was something that he certainly was not looking forward to doing, especially as he would have to tell him what the girls had stipulated Ross must do to avoid the footage going any further; to his parents for example. “Oh, what a complete mess,” he thought to himself. “Okay,” he said finally, having weighed up the options available to him, which basically amounted to just the one; “I’ll go upstairs and phone Ross,” he announced.

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