Adventures of a Little Boy Lover 2

By Elixir Soup

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Adventures of a Little Boy Lover

Chapter 2

Now, hang on. I know you're eager for me to get to the good part, my babysitting gigs, but you have to understand. One run-in with a cute boy does not a litle boy lover make. No, that incident with Jin in the kindergarten bathroom only laid the foundation for my love of little boys. It was a second incident five years later that finally cemented my love of little boys.

It was five years after that incident in the kindergarten bathroom. I was ten years old and with my parents at the Splashing Eddy Water Park, a little place far enough inland from the Florida beach that it actually got customers. My parents lived pretty close to the beach, but we were further inland visiting relatives. My aunt took me to the beach and, being a woman who never left the 70s and believed in free love, felt it appropriate to get me my first bikini.

I know, I know. A bikini for a ten year old girl? I was as shocked as you are. And at the time, I wasn't really okay with it. I mean, besides being ten years old, I was nerdy, a little on the thick side, wore glasses, black... But my aunt insisted. Despite myself, looking at my reflection in that dressing room mirror... The yellow bikini both embarrassed me but also filled me with an odd warmth my pre-pubescent body was unfamiliar with.

Well, I say pre-pubescent, but it seemed I was an early bloomer. Puberty does begin for ten years old with girls, and I was far enough in my tenth year of life to have actually sprouted swelling A-cups. My aunt, who was flat as a board, insisted that I was going to be a real hottie when I got older, so this bikini was her way of laying down the ground work for a woman proud of her body. It mostly flew over my head at that age, but even I had to admit I looked cute in it.

My aunt, however, a single woman due to her husband having passed away from cigarette-induced lung cancer two years prior, quickly went trolling for younger men at the water park, leaving me to my lonesome.

I hung around in the shallow end, a bit bored without anyone I knew to talk to. I was young, socially awkward, and a bit shy. I was too nervous to ask any of the girls my age at the water park to play with me, and the boys were too rough in their splashing and dunking. I suppose fate would instead have it that something magnificent would come my way.

As I was gazing off into the distance at one of the lifeguards, a splash occurred right under me and a hand grabbed my breast. With a shriek, I grabbed the rist and yanked the owner upwards.

It was a little boy! He looked about 7 years old! With his beautiful blue eyes and naturally blonde hair, he was just gorgeous! Like a boy band performer! I held a grip on his wrist, but he crouched into the water, his eyes big and fearful.

"I-I'm sorry! I was looking for something under the water, but I was too scared to open my eyes down there! I wasn't looking where I was going!"

Oh, he was adorable! It was so cute that he was afraid to open his eyes underwater! My gaze softened and I let go of the boys hand, which shot down into the water below him with his other hand. My bikini top had been dislocated a bit by his hand, so I discreetly adjusted it. I was a bit embarrassed, but I wasn't blushing as hard as this boy.

"What did you lose? I'll help you find it," I offered. Now that he's effectively groped me, the ice had been broken. In fact, I was grateful for someone to talk to.

The boy looked away, blushing harder. "I, um... I c-can't tell you. B-But it's important..."

He seemed so nervous... Scared, even. I softened my expression, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder. He flinched at my touch.

"It's okay. You can tell me. I promise, I just want to help you," I soothed, speaking as softly and gently as I could with the din of the water park around us.

The boy seemed to contemplate his options and whether I was sincere or not. Finally, defeated, he sighed and slumped his shoulders.

"I-I was going down the water slide when I somehow lost the speedos my mom made me wear. I tried to find them, but I'm too scared to open my eyes underwater! I have to find them before someone sees me."

I felt my heart skip a beat. This boy... was he truly naked under the water? I strained my eyes to see, but without my glasses and with the ripples in the water, I just couldn't tell behind his hands. A naked boy, right here, in public before my eyes... The very thought made me feel lightheaded.

"But... You're naked right now? I can't tell... Are you telling me the truth?"

It was mean, I suppose, and a bit of a gamble, but... I had to find out for sure. I... I needed this boy to be naked. It had to be a thing that was true! I wanted it to be!

"I-It's true! Please, help me find my speedos!"

He seemed on the verge of tears. I was so tempted to try and push the subject, but... I just couldn't torture him like that. Instead, I pulled him into a hug, patting his back.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to doubt you. I'll help you find your speedos, okay?"

My concern, and hug, were genuine. But when he lifted his arms to hug me back and leaned in to reciprocate the hug, I felt something against my leg. Something small, soft, and twitching a little. Could it be? I felt it before, back in kindergarten... He truly was naked!

I was astonished, actually. No, not that he was naked. But that by simply trying to comfort him, I'd gotten confirmation he was naked in the form of a boy's penis against my leg! It boggled the mind that I was able to get what I wanted just by being a good person! Like some sort of aesop from a fable!

I pulled away, but only my upper body. I made sure my leg was still against his weenie, and I even moved my knee a bit to rub it. "I'll find your speedos for you. What's your name? I'm Ness."

He sniffled. So cute! "Aiden..."

"How old are you, Aiden?"

"Um... Seven."

"Well, I'm ten, so you just let your big sister here help. You stay right here, Aiden. I'll dive down and find them," I instructed, even tapping my finger on his nose for emphasis. Aw, he was just such a beautiful little boy, even though he was three years younger than me!

I held my breath and dunked my head down, opening my eyes in the pool water to search for it. I turned, seeing his hands clasped tightly over his boyhood. Too bad. I'd have to find some other way to see his thing.

Swimming around a bit, and coming up for air when I could, I managed to find a little black triangle resting at the bottom of the edge of the shallow end. Success! But... I didn't want him to get dressed yet! I wanted to see his peenie, maybe even feel it against me again...

Sighing, I just knew... I had to do the right thing. I swam for the speedos, but when my stroking arms reached it, the current kicked them off the edge of the shallow end and into the deep end. Oh no, no no no!

I swam back up for air, looking down into the water to see a little black shape at the bottom of the deep end. No way I could swim down there! With a sigh, I turned and swam back to Aiden, feeling dejected... yet at the same time excited.

Aiden looked hopeful as I swam back up to him, but when he saw my genuinely sad expression, his face fell.

"I found your speedos, Aiden, but... When I reached for them, they got knocked into the deep end... I'm so sorry..."

I put a hand on his shoulder to comfort him, feeling a rush go through me when I realized I was touching a naked boy.

He sniffled, making my heart ache. "What am I gonna do?"

I thought hard. Hm... "Well, my aunt has a bag back in the girls' locker room. There should be a spare towel in there that I can give you."

His face lit up. "Really?"

"Yes, but we'll have to leave the pool to get there..."

His face fell, but I reached a hand out and patted his shoulder reassuringly. I again felt that lightheaded feeling. "Don't worry. Just face my back and I'll keep you hidden. I promise. I'll protect you."

He managed a weak smile at me. Oh, and what a beautiful smile it was! So sweet, so innocent! Truly there's nothing more beautiful in this world than a little boy!

I swam to the steps leading up and out of the pool, gesturing Aiden to follow me. When we reached the point where he'd have to move out of the water, he rushed up so fast to meet me that he slammed into my back. I distinctly felt a wet, soft, squishy thing press against my butt and rub against the fabric of my bikini. It sent a rush of electricity straight through me!

"Okay, Aiden. Stick close and stay facing my back. Cover your butt, and I'll cover your front. We'll walk to the locker room, but try not to look suspicious, okay? We can't run, or the lifeguards will notice us."

He nodded in understanding. And so we began our casual walk to the locker rooms. It was a short walk, but... My god, it was a wonderful walk. Every so often he'd fall behind a bit, so he'd rush foward and I'd feel a little peeny smack against my butt. Each time it did, I felt a jolt of lightning go through me.

When we reached the locker room, I whirled around to face him, startling him enough that he whipped his hands around to cover his thingy. "You stay here, Aiden. I'm going to make sure the coast is clear." He merely nodded.

Heading inside, I checked around the lockers and in the showers to make sure it was empty. Finding that the women's locker room was deserted, I popped my head outside to see Aiden with his butt against the wall and his hands covering his peeny.

"C'mon in, Aiden! Hurry!"

He turned and ran, throwing covering himself to the wind to pump his arms. My jaw dropped as I saw his boy-thing flop up and down, back and forth, to and fro. He even had a stiffie! My nipples instantly hardened from the sight of his bouncing boner and when Aiden was finally around the corner and out of my sight, I realized I had drooled a little. How embarrassing! I wasn't sure what was happening to me, but... I think I liked it.

Aiden pressed his butt against one of the lockers and covered his weenie again, much to my disappointment. I found my aunt's locker but realized I didn't have the key to it. Darnit!

"Aiden, bad news..." I began, turning to him. My eyes hungrily locked on his covered crotch. "I don't have the key and I don't think I can find my aunt..."

His face fell, giving me a pitiful little look. "Isn't there anything you can do?"

I sighed. "Well, my aunt said we were leaving in an hour. When she comes by, I'll have her open the locker. Think you can wait here for half an hour? I can cover for you if another girl enters."

Aiden sniffled, simply nodding. It was his only option, after all.

I leaned against the wall next to him, occasionally glancing down at the side of his butt against the wall. He looked so uncomfortable... I felt bad for him.

"So, Aiden... Do you live around here?" I asked. I hoped talking would give him something else to think about.

"No, my mom took me here on vacation. I'm from Alaska."

"Wow, you're a long way from home. I bet it's a lot colder than Florida. What's it like living there?"

We continued talking like that about each other's lives, interests, hobbies. He seemed to relax, but his hands didn't budge from his boyhood. Finally, I had to ask.

"Aiden, you seem really uncomfortable. Wanna go sit on the bench?"

He blushed, shaking his head.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"I... I'm naked..." He said, hanging his head down in shame.

I felt so bad for him... He seemed so humiliated. I always had more empathy than I knew what to do with, which is perhaps what prompted me to say what I said next.

"Would you feel better if I was naked too?"

I said it without thinking. I even blushed and covered my mouth when I realized what had just left my mouth. Did I really just say that?

His eyes looked hopeful. Not in a perverted way, though. "You'd do that for me?"

Looking at those big, gorgeous blue eyes, shiny with wetness... I just couldn't say no to such a puppy-eyed look.

Blushing, I reached behind myself for the straps of my bikini top. I hesitated, swallowing hard, but a look into Aiden's eyes was all the motivation I needed. I untied the straps of my top and let it drop. Then, wanting to get this over with fast, I reached down and dropped my bottoms to my ankles, kicking them away so I wouldn't chicken out.

Aiden's eyes were wide, roaming over my body with fascination. It wasn't lust he felt. No, he was too young for that. He'd just likely never seen a naked girl before and so was incredibly curious like most boys would be.

"Um... D-Do you wanna go sit on the bench?" I offered. He nodded dumbly.

We moved to sit on the bench further into the room. I had to struggle not to cover myself. If I did, I'd make Aiden feel self-conscious. When we sat down, there was an awkward silence, but...

"So, are you from around here?" He asked.

I turned to look at Aiden. He was struggling to maintain eye contact, his face showing concern. Awwww, such a dear... He was worried about how I was feeling. Just knowing that he was concerned about my well-being was enough to put me at ease, if only a bit.

"Yeah... I was born further south, near the beach. We came here to visit my grandparents. I'm here at the pool with my aunt."

As we got to talking, a wonderful thing happened. Aiden slowly moved his hands to his sides, baring his beautiful penis to me. I guess as we continued to talk, he realized that I was almost as embarrassed as he was, but I wasn't covering myself, so... he shouldn't either. My eyes zeroed in on his thingy, but I worked hard to keep talking with him so he wouldn't get self-conscious and cover himself again.

We talked like that for fifteen minutes, along with another five minutes we had spent at the wall, before I stood up, stretching my nude form before him. His eyes widened at the sight.

"Um... I'm gonna rinse off in the shower." I turned to face Aiden, bringing my hands before me to tap my fingers together shyly. "W-Would you... like to join me, Aiden?"

Aiden just stared in shock for a bit before nodding dumbly. Standing and not bothering to cover himself, he walked behind me. I even grabbed his hand to guide him, since he looked a bit lost. His hand was shaking... How cute!

The soap dispensers were on the wall in the showers and were juuuust low enough for me to barely reach. I got the shower running and as I turned to look at Aiden, he was staring at my butt, making no move to cover his boy-thing. After waiting until the water was warm, I stepped under it, sighing as it cascaded down my young form. I turned to see Aiden staring in utter amazement, like he couldn't believe this was happening to him. I smiled at him, knowing that I'd just turned the worst day of his young life into the best day of his young life. It felt good, knowing I'd brought such happiness.

"Aiden?"

I called out to him in a gentle voice. He shook his head, as if knocked out of a daydream. His gaze met mine, blue eyes boring into gray ones.

"Would you like to rub the soap on me?"

It was a strange thing to offer, I know, but... Well, I'd just made him so happy and... Truth be told, I wanted to make him happier. I'd certainly been overjoyed to touch Jin in the bathroom five years prior, so... I figured that if Aiden liked looking at me this much, he'd love touching me.

The boy searched my eyes to see if this was a trick or bait, but seeing only sincerity, he stepped forward and reached up to the dispenser. He poured the pink liquid into his palm and rubbed his hands together to suds them up.

I stood facing the wall, my arms held a bit out from my body. Aiden reached forward and touched my sides, causing me to giggle and squirm.

"S-Sorry!" He exclaimed.

"Don't worry, Aiden. Just start with my back. You'll do fine," I encouraged.

His palms touched my back with the gentlest of touches and began making slow circles. He was so careful, so awkward, it was like he was afraid he'd break me. I let a deep sigh of contentment escape my lips, closing my eyes as I relaxed into his soft ministrations.

He hands circled around to my sides, but I was so relaxed and his touch was so careful that it wasn't ticklish. But when his hands reached my butt, he hesitated. I merely let out a moan and nodded my head, letting him know it was okay. His hands reached my booty and lathered circles into it. It tickled, but also sent a fire starting inside me.

He stopped when he was done with my butt, but... I didn't want it to end.

I turned around, causing Aiden to jump a little at the full frontal. "Get my front, too? Please?"

Swallowing hard, Aiden reached for my tummy, sudsing it up with soft, gentle, slow circles. I sighed, gazing upwards and closing my eyes. This time, when he reached my chest, he didn't even hesitatd, his hands gliding over my budding breasts and rubbing against the hard litle nubs of my erect nipples. It felt incredible. When it was done, I was positively glowing. When I looked, I saw he was staring at my face with admiration and gratitude. But still, I wanted more. I wanted to give, not receive.

"Can... Can I..." I bit my lip, crossing my hands behind my back and drawing my legs together. "Can I... D-Do you?"

Aiden struggled with himself here. He knew it would be embarrassing to have a girl rub soap all over his naked body, but at the same time, I could tell that he wanted to repay my kindness... Not trusting his voice, the blushing boy took my place under the water, holding his arms out.

I squirted the soap onto my palm and rubbed it into thick suds. I began to rub my soapy palms into his shoulder blades, working them down to the small of his back. I hurried, wanting to get to his booty fast. When my hands touched those large, round, soft spheres, my fingers sinking into them, I realized I was in heaven. To touch a little boy... this was paradise. Truly, I was in heaven!

I spent probably longer than necessary rubbing soap into Aiden's butt. He eventually turned around just to get me to do something else. When his penis came into view, my heart skipped a beat. Water was cascading down and off it like a bathing elephant. It was breathtaking! In the back of my mind, I briefly wished I had been born a boy just so I could have one of my own spend all day playing with. Still, patience, Ness. This was about Aiden, not me. At least, that's what I told myself.

I reached up and began soaping up Aiden's chest. Oh, such a beautiful chest. Flat, with tiny little nipples. Compared to my buddy A-cups, it was so much more aesthetically pleasing. Butt, chest, face, penis. Was no part of a little boy not a work of art?

I slowly worked my way down to his flat little tunny before gedding down on my knees to bring my face to his boy-thing.

Hesitating, I looked up at Aiden's face. He blushed, but nodded to give me the okay. I'm not going to lie. I licked my lips.

My hands glided over Aiden's boyhood, jostling it in my palm to just get it soaped up a bit. I fingered his little ball sack, soaping it up, and scritched my fingernails up his shaft. Unlike Jin, Aiden was circumcised, and I briefly realized I might have preferred them uncut. Still, rubbing around and playing with that foreskin was fun. A weenie was a weenie, after all.

Much like five years ago with Jin, Aiden became erect from my ministrations. It was amazing watching that member go turgid in my tiny hands. It stood at attention and I lightly batted it to make it sway back and forth.

"Are you okay, Aiden?" I asked, realizing I'd just been focusing more on the penis and less on the boy it belonged to.

"Y-Yeah... It just tingles, is all... But it feels kind of good."

I took that as confirmation to continue. I went back to lightly fondling his balls and penis, just enjoying having free roam of his boyhood. But then a noise made us both jump.

"Aiden! Aiden, are you in here?"

I scrambled to my feet and dove under the next showerhead, turning it on to rinse myself off. When a tall, buxom woman in a modest two-piece and a slightly swollen, pregnant belly popped into the shower, Aiden and I were innocently rinsing off under separate showerheads.

"Aiden? What are doing in here with that girl?"

Aiden spun around, stammering for a response. I decided to bail him out.

"Oh, are you Aiden's mother? He lost his speedo on the water slide and I couldn't get it for him, so I brought him here to wait for my aunt."

The woman's eyes roamed my nude form. "He didn't touch you, did he?"

I smiled. "No, ma'am. He's been a perfect gentleman."

The woman smiled back. Evidently I was convincing enough. "I'm so sorry if my son bothered you. Thank you for looking after him. What was your name?"

"Vaness, ma'am. Vanessa Bryant."

"Well, if you don't mind, I'll get Aiden a towel and take him back to our hotel room. Tell your parents that I thanked you for being a little hero. You might just make a good babysitter someday if you can take care of my little handful so well."

With a pained look, Aiden told me goodbye. An hour later, I found my aunt and we left.

On the drive back to my grandparents' house, I briefly considered Aiden's mother's words. Me making a good babysitter... That was something to consider. But I actually didn't. In fact, another five years later, when I was 15, the babysitting job just fell into my lap. But I realized that it was the perfect way to get little boys naked and enjoy their bodies.

You all did well, listening to my tale so far. Next time is the good part, the part you've all been waiting for... my first babysitting adventure as a little boy lover! Look forward to it!

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