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Jamilyn admits she's 13 ... going on 20!

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Tom49 Posted on: 06 Jan 2004 1 comments
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Jamilyn finished drying off after her bath and extracurricular self-pleasuring and came out of the bathroom dressed in a short yellow cotton baby-doll nightie...Jamilyn finished drying off after her bath and extracurricular self-pleasuring and came out of the bathroom dressed in a short yellow cotton baby-doll nightie. She asked me to tuck her into her bed and stay with her until she had said her evening prayers. With some trepidation, I followed her into her room and after she climbed in her bed and covered herself with a sheet she folded her hands and prayed, "Thank you God for all of the nice things I have, thank you for sending Tom to help take care of Gavyn and me and help me get clean. And thank you for letting me feel so good in my tummy, Amen". Not a really traditional prayer, but I guess it made Jamilyn feel good about taking her baths. I told her to sleep well and I would wake her at 7:30am. I then went to the master bedroom when I had placed my duffle bag and retrieved my shaving kit as I entered the bathroom to clean up my body since at that time I was thinking that my mine was a lost cause. When I finished, I wrapped a bath towel around my waist and went into the bedroom, closing the door as I entered. I turned down the bed and walked over to Desyre's dresser to retrieve the box with the Polaroid pictures. Looking through all of the drawers, I was disappointed to discover it was no longer in the dresser. I thought about watching one of the 8mm films, but instead I just turned out the lamp on the nightstand and lay down on top of the sheet, dropping the towel next to the bed. I closed my eyes and began to stroke my semi-erect penis as a gentle warm breeze rattled the curtains through the open windows. I was conflicted about what had occurred during Jamilyn's bath, but was trying to rationalize that I had only tried to help her with her bathing and that it was her own emerging sexual needs that had led her to masturbate to orgasm while I watched. It certainly didn't seem, from my observation, that it was the first time she had ever masturbated. While I stroked my hard-on with images of Jamilyn's puffy pussy lips, her erupting breast mounds with their pink enticing nipples visualized on my closed eye lids, I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I was startled and sat up instantly, opening my eyes to see Jamilyn standing beside the bed. She was back-lighted by the light coming through the open door from the hallway and she was looking at my bone-hard dick that was still firmly held in my left fist. In her hands she clutched the cigar box that I had searched for in her mother's dresser drawers. "Jamilyn", I stammered, "What are you doing here?" "Are you OK?" I asked, still a bit shocked that she was standing there staring at my crotch. "I'm OK, Tom", she answered, "But its your tallywacker that looks all swollen and hurt, to me", she continued. "Gavyn's tallywacker gets all hard and straight like that when I wash him during his bath", she explained, "But it gets soft again when he pees into the tub", she said. I released my cock and reached for the top sheet that was folded over on the side of the bed. I was somewhat speechless as I pulled the sheet over my erection making an instant tent that twitched from the blood pulsing through my "swollen tallywacker". "Jamilyn", I finally blurted out, "What are you doing out of bed when it is after your bedtime?" Though this sounded like a pretty lame response, she quickly responded by saying, "Tom, I'm now thirteen years old and I can stay up until 9 o'clock on week nights and 10 o'clock on weekends", she answered. "You're only 12 years old", I retorted, as if that was going to solve the problem of having been caught by this young girl as I was jacking off thinking about her furry pussy and soft and perky breast buds. "No, Tom", she said, "I was 13 years old last month!" Great, I thought, now she's a teenager! I was now sitting up in the bed and Jamilyn had jumped up on her parent's double bed and had crawled over my legs and was sitting on her knees in the middle of the bed holding the cigar box still tight against her chest. "I want to show you some pictures, Tom, and I want you to answer some questions that I have, OK?" she asked. And with that statement, Jamilyn placed the box on the bed between us and opened the cover. While I certainly knew what was in the box, I did not have a clue about what Jamilyn wanted to know about the photos. "Tom", she asked, "Look at this picture of my mum and tell me what this white gluey stuff is that's on her tongue and nose, OK?" I really didn't have to look at the picture very closely, because it was very similar to the one that I had of her "mum" Desyre with cum coating her tongue and Robert's spent dick resting on the tip of her extended tongue. I took the photo from Jamilyn and saw that this particular picture did not have her father's cock in it, but did show a smiling Desyre with cum filling the center of her tongue and additional spunk closing off one of her nostrils and a dribble of semen dripping down from the tip of her nose and suspended like a string dribbling from her upper lip. Where to start, I thought. Was there any reasonable explanation that this young girl would accept that might avoid the obvious answer that told her the truth? As I pondered the question, she handed me another photo as she spread the remaining contents of the box on the sheet between us. The second photo was a bit more explicit then the first because it showed a close shot taken from above of the glistening red knob a very hard penis poised about two inches from an open mouth and a spurt of cum shooting from the tip, in mid-flight, entering the waiting mouth that was it's intended receptacle. While neither of the identities of the owners of the penis or mouth could be discerned in the close-up photo, I didn't think it would be possible to deny that penis and mouth belonged to her father and mother. "Tom", she asked, "Why is your tallywacker so much bigger than my daddy's?" And, with that question, Jamilyn pulled the sheet off of my lap and exposed my engorged hard-on to the warm evening breeze blowing over the bed. "Tom, I have so many questions to ask you", Jamilyn continued, "and I want you to tell me the truth, too, OK?" "Me mum has tried to talk to me about why I got my bloody period three months ago and why my boobies are growing on my chest, but she told me that I will have to be patient to learn everything", she continued. "I found these photos many months ago but I'm afraid to ask my mum about them because I found the box by sneaking around in her dresser drawer and she would not be too happy with me". "Here's another picture that is confusing for me", she said, as she handed yet another of the Polaroids to me. The picture showed her mother sticking the head of the rubber dildo into her pussy as she lay with knees flexed and legs opened wide on this very bed. "Why does my mum use that silly rubber tallywacker to tickle her quimmy when she has my daddy's tallywacker to put into her quimmy?", she asked, as she handed me another picture that showed her father kneeling between her mother's legs and her mother's hand guiding the cock, with the head already inserted into her vagina. "Is it because this rubber tallywacker is bigger than my daddy's?" she added, "Bigger, like yours is bigger, Tom", she finished. I then tried to start my answers from a realistic point that Jamilyn could understand. I challenged her to tell me what she thought was happening to her when she was rubbing herself in the tub during her earlier bath. "When I touch my quimmy like that it makes my tummy feel so good, Tom", she answered. "And, when you were washing my boobies today it was the best feeling that I had ever had, really, Tom", she continued. "Well, Jamilyn", I answered like a health education teacher, "When you rub yourself you are doing something called "masturbation" and it is something that both boys and girls can do to make themselves feel good", I added. "Like you were doing to yourself when I came into the bedroom tonight?", she asked. I was way beyond embarrassment at this point and had instinctively grabbed my rigid cock when she had pulled back the sheet only minutes before. As she continued to show the pictures and talk about "tallywackers" and "quimmies" I had slowly begun to squeeze my hard-on and could see the drops of pre-cum oozing from the tip of my pee hole. "Yes, Jamilyn", I was masturbating when you tapped me on the shoulder and scared the shit out of me", I blurted. "I thought you were sleeping and masturbation is usually something that you should do when you are alone and in private", I said. "Tom", she continued, "I have that tickling feeling between my legs right now and I want to touch my tickle button right now, OK?" And with that statement, Jamilyn rolled over, straightened out her legs, and pulled her panties down and off of her legs. She turned around and laid her head on one of the pillows, pulled her knees up, put her feet together and let her bent legs fall to the side so the bottom soles of her feet were touching together and her right knee was lying on my left thigh. She moved her hands to her crotch and just as she had done in the tub she spread the outer lips covering her vagina and exposed the fleshy hood that covered her clitoris "button" as she started the circular massage with the tips of her first three fingers on her right hand. "Oh, Tom, this is what makes me feel so tingly good when I rub the button down there", she said in a low and almost moaning tone. I sat next to her still mechanically stroking my cock as I felt the gentle pressure of her knee begin to pulse against my thigh with the involuntary rhythm that marks the beginning of the one way road toward an ultimate orgasm. "Oh, Tom", she continued, "Can you please rub my nippies like you did when you helped me wash them in the tub?", she begged. "Please, please, please, Tom, please rub my nippies, push up my nightie and rub my boobies, please, please, please", she moaned as knee began to pulse in tempo with her rotating fingers. I leaned over and released my cock from my fist as I pushed the yellow nightgown up over her belly and bunched it into a pile under her chin. I looked at the mounds of her breasts highlighted by the hallway light, and thought that both of her breasts now looked larger as she lay on the bed then when I had rubbed the soap bar over them in the tub. The nipples at the peak were now clearly defined from the smooth mound that defined her breast mounds. Each pink areola rested like a soft swollen nub that rose from the center of her rounded breast mound at an almost vertical angle with her now rigid nipples rising to a peak that extended at least two inches above her chest. I lightly placed my left hand around her breast mound and moved my thumb and index finger to gently pinch her left nipple. With my first touch, I felt Jamilyn shiver as her stroking increased and the pattern of her breathing caused her chest to assume a cadence that mimicked the rotation that was circling her clitoris. "Oh, Tom", she moaned, "Suck my little titties, suck my titties, suck my titties", she requested. "Suck them like my daddy sucks my mummies little titties", she stated. "Suck my titties like my daddy sucks my mummies titties, suck them now, suck them now, please suck them now", she begged as I sensed that she was approaching her point of orgasmic inevitability. And, I did as she requested as I leaned over her chest and let her right nipple enter my mouth, softly running my tongue around the puffy mound and then sucking the entire tiny breast into my mouth using a pulsing suction that matched her increased masturbatory pace. I tried to keep in sync with my rub and squeeze routine on her left breast and nipple. "Ohhhhhhhhh", she moaned, in the same tone that I had heard earlier in the day when she had brought herself to orgasm in the tub. "Ohhhhhhh, Tom, keep sucking, keep sucking, keep sucking, I feel the tingling, I feel the tingling, I feel the tingling in my tummy", she continued as I felt the seismic jolts of her orgasm thrust through her young body at the same time that I felt my own orgasm shoot from my bursting cock as I pumped its full length in concert with her own orgasmic spasms. I lowered myself to recline on my side next to Jamilyn's sweating body as her breathing began to slow from the harried pace that accompanied her orgasm. Even years later, I marveled at the poise and understanding that this 13 year old had regarding her ability to achieve a level of self-pleasuring that eluded the majority of adult women I had already met or would meet in my lifetime. We stayed in that satiated position for at least ten minutes until Jamilyn eased herself up on her elbows and looked down at the now translucent puddles of cum splotches that covered her belly and left forearm. Oh, Tom", she cooed, "Now I know where the white gooey stuff comes from", she said, as she reached over with her left hand and removed a string of semen that was dripping from the tip of my semi-hard cock and ran like a spidery length of web down onto her right hip bone. She pulled the cum off of the tip of my penis with her index finger and collected the four-inch long sticky string on the extended spread of her fingers and into the palm of her hand. She rolled over on the bed and reached up to turn on the lamp next to the bed. When she sat up her nightie slid down over her breasts and she raised her hand close to her face to examine the sticky cum-strand like a science experiment. "This is so cool", she said , as she rubbed the cum into her palm with her own cunt-sticky fingers from her right hand. "And, Tom", she continued, "It smells so yummy that I know why mummy likes to eat it in her mouth", she finished. With that statement, she raised her hand to her mouth and licked a bit of my cum onto her tongue. "This is so cool, it tastes salty and sweet at the same time", she stated. I was obviously getting a little reality as I got up from the bed and walked over to close and lock the door. "This is not something that you want to share with Gavyn", I told her, "This is something that teenagers learn and do in the privacy of their own bedrooms", I said. "Oh, Tom", Jamilyn said, "I want you to tell me all about these things my mummy and daddy do in these picture, OK?" And then she reached into the night stand and pulled out the well-used dildo and threw it over beside me. "See, Tom, this is just like what yours looks like", she repeated, "It's a rubbery tallywacker". "Well, Jamilyn", the real name is a 'penis'", I explained, and continued with, "There are lots of names for this besides 'tallywacker'". "I know that silly", she replied, "But my mummy wants us to call it a tallywacker and not a penis or dick or prick or cock like all of my friends at school call it", she explained. "Well, young lady", I added, "You seem to know more than you first wanted me to think, right?" "Well, Tom", she continued, "I have watched my mum and daddy do the "fucky-fucky" in this bed a few times", she said, and continued, "I would sneak across the hall from my room and push open the door so I could watch them doing all the things in the pictures". "They usually do it on Friday and Saturday nights after they come home from being out and you have gone home". I asked her how she would know if she was always sleeping when they came home. She then told me something that did cause me to feel the heat of embarrassment well up as I felt my face flush as she said, "Tom, I don't always go to sleep when you close my bedroom door and I usually like to rub my quimmy until it feels good, just like you did when you were watching my daddy's sex movies, or looking at my mummy and daddy's sexy pictures", she blurted. "You mean that you use to watch me when I masturbated in your parent's bedroom?" I asked, not really wanting to hear her answer. "Absolutely, Tom, and I saw you shoot your creamy stuff into my mummy's panties, too!" "That's why I knew you would help me to understand about all of these things, too", she continued. "I always thought that the fucking stuff was just for mummy and daddy adults but I watched my daddy's movies and saw some of the girls fuck many different boys and men, and one of the girls sucked on ten different dicks and then let the boys shoot the white stuff all over her face and titties just like my daddy does with my mummy". I couldn't believe all that this 13 year old knew things that I didn't find out about until I was 14 or 15. "Tom, you are only 18 and you could really be my boyfriend if you weren't my baby-sitter because I asked my mummy and she told me that you had lots of girls friends already, is that true?", she asked. "Well, Jamilyn", I told her, "I do go out with many different girls who are friends, but your mom is right, too, that I am a little too old to be your boy friend", I continued, "And, your dad is my professor at school and that would not be a good thing to go out with the professor's daughter", I replied. "And, you will have many boys who will want to go out with you that you will meet at you school", I told her. "Well, Tom, you are a little right about some boys liking me at my school but all of them just tell me they want me to suck on their weenies and let them stick their fingers into my quimmy, or do you want me to call it my twat or my cunt or my slit or my love tunnel or my vagina", she laughed. "Well little Jamilyn, I think you know a little too much for such a proper daughter of a university professor", I replied. "OK, Tom, I'll make you a deal, OK?" she asked, "If you will help me learn some things then I will show you some other movies that my daddy took when we lived in another city, OK?" she asked. I guess I was willing to play along with her if she didn't expect me to do anything that might hurt her physically. "What do you want me to teach you?", I asked. "Will you show me how to give a boy a good handjob and how to really give a good blowjob like my mummy gives to my daddy", she asked. Great, now my baby-sitting role was about to enter a new dimension.She then went on to tell me that she had asked her mother about handjobs and she had been told that she had to wait until she was 15 or 16 years old to learn how to do that. I thought about the beating I would have received from my parents if I had ever asked such a question! "OK, Jamilyn, I'll show you a few things but you need to keep this between the two of us because I think your mom and dad would be very upset if they heard that I taught you about handjobs and blowjobs", I answered. And, thankfully, Jamilyn kept her "pinky-swear" word for the past 30 years! I told her that we would start our lessons on Saturday evening after we had finished her gymnastics and piano lessons and she finished cleaning her room as her mom had requested. And, I added, after Gavyn has been fast asleep for a while. "Neato, Tom, you're the best baby-sitter we ever had!" And with that, my little cum-covered professor's daughter bounded off of the bed and ran off to her room to rest up for her busy schedule on Saturday.