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story_codes: b(12)/g(4), first, cons

story_intro: Brian babysits little Chrissie twice a week and there;s nothing the  little girl likes to do more than play in the swirling waters of a hot tub. In the early throes of puberty, Brian doesn't know what to do with a naked and curious four year-old in the water with him, but he ventually figures something out.

story_language: English





Hot Tub Girl: A Second Soaking

Written by madvlad


	Donna turned to look at her twelve year-old son.

	"So, Brian, do you think you're ready for some babysitting?"

	"Sure," the boy answered. "And we already know Chrissie anyway."

	Donna looked back at her neighbors, Dave and Martin. 

	"It looks like your little girl will be in good hands. I'll be out of the house sometimes, but my office is five minutes away and Brian knows who to call."

	Dave and Martin nodded. They had known Donna and Brian well before they had adopted Chrissie as a newborn four years ago. Brian was a good kid, mature for his age. And he would only be watching Chrissie two afternoons a week before Dave or Martin could get back home. 

	A change in their work schedules had necessitated the need for a sitter since Chrissie's daycare closed at 6 pm and they couldn't always expect to get out before then. Donna would get Chrissie from daycare after picking up Brian on Tuesdays and Thursdays and one of the men would get her in the evening at Donna's house.

	For the first week, Donna made sure she was home in case Brian had any problems, but he was very good with the little girl and everything went smoothly. Chrissie was a delightful little girl with dark blonde hair and pale blue eyes. And she was very proud that she could count a big boy like Brian as one of her friends. On Thursday, Brian had taken Chrissie out to the back porch to show her something when the little girl suddenly froze and pointed to the hot tub that Donna had recently installed. 

	"Hot tub!" she exclaimed.

	"Yeah, my mom got it for her back," Brian said. "I've used it a few times and it's pretty cool."

	"I want to go," Chrissie said.

	"Uh, I don't know if you can."

	"I want to go now."

	Donna had walked into the enclosed porch to investigate Chrissie's excited cries.

	"Mom, she wants to go in the hot tub, but she's too little."

	Donna shrugged.

	"It shouldn't be a problem. But you can never, ever let her be in there by herself. Even if it's just for a minute, okay Brian?"

	"Yes, Mom."

	"Good, go change into your trunks and we'll let Chrissie have a soak."

	Brian came back a few minutes later wearing his swim suit. He climbed into the tub while Donna undressed Chrissie. Brian looked around with concern.

	"Mom? Does she have a swimsuit?"

	"No, we'll just let her go naturally today."

	"But Mom!"

	"But what, Honey?" Donna replied, amused at her son's discomfort. "Brian, she's a four year-old girl - it's fine. You didn't mind running around without any clothes on at that age."

	Brian's face turned crimson.

	"Thanks a lot," he muttered. 

	Donna plopped the giggling, naked tot into the tub with her son, admonishing Chrissie not to touch any of the controls - that was for Brian to do. Then she left the two alone.

	Brian was at the age where his hormones were coming into play. He hadn't grown any hair down there yet, although he knew friends who had. He found himself thinking about the girls in his class a lot and what they looked like underneath their clothing. Those trains of thought usually gave him an embarrassing lump in under the fly of his pants. 

	A few times, he had even dreamed about some of those girls. He remembered them vividly, especially when he woke up with sticky sheets. And he had learned how to jack off, which was becoming a favorite hobby of his. 

	One reason he liked the hot tub was that the swirling water usually got him hard. He had considered masturbating in the water, especially since everything was filtered before it went through the jets, but he felt guilty about doing it. 

	He had caught sight of Chrissie's pudgy little pussy before it went below the water line and was annoyed to find that he wanted to get a closer look. He was keenly interested in anything to do with the female anatomy, but Chrissie was just a little kid. It was almost like cheating.

	Brian's cock was hard and he was trying his best not to look at the naked little girl happily splashing nearby. He leaned back and stared at the ceiling, wishing the time would pass quickly so they could get out and Chrissie would be dressed again.

	Feeling a tap on his shoulder, Brian turned to his right. Chrissie had climbed up on a higher shelf meant for accessories next to Brian's seat and was kneeling on it so that the water only came up to her mid-thigh. She was pointing at her baby pussy, all bald and dripping with tub water.

	"This is my pee-pee," she said proudly.

	Brian closed his eyes and groaned.

	Next Tuesday, Brian had his first solo sit with Chrissie. Dave had been amused the previous Thursday when Donna told him about Chrissie's fascination with the hot tub.

	"She went in one a month ago with an older cousin and has been chattering non-stop about getting one ever since," Dave explained. "I'll bring a swim suit for her next week."

	After Donna had let them off and made sure they got into the house, she drove back to her office. Chrissie immediately announced she wanted to play in the hot tub.

	"Okay," said Brian. "But I have to get changed. Don't go near it until I get back."

	Brian's stomach felt a little fluttery while he changed into his swim trunks. On Sunday morning, he had awoken with sticky sheets again. But this time, he had been dreaming about Chrissie's little pussy. He guessed it was because it was the only real one he had seen in person, but he was still unnerved.

	When Brian was done, he undressed Chrissie on the back porch, knowing they had plenty of privacy with the tinted windows. He studiously tried to avoid looking at the little girl's privates, but as soon as her panties were off, Chrissie scampered off.

	"Chrissie, wait! You have to get your bathing suit on," Brian called as he held up and orange and pink one-piece suit. 

	"Naked!" Chrissie giggled as she ran with Brian in pursuit. 

	Brian tried his best to catch her, but she was quite a maneuverable little imp, turning randomly and giving Brian a nice view of her jiggling little buttocks. He had almost caught her when her foot hit a chair leg and she tumbled to the floor. Chrissie lay there for a moment in surprise. Then her face reddened and she sucked in a deep breath before crying.

	Brian knelt down and tried to calm her. But Chrissie needed a good cry first, occasionally pointing to one chubby little toe that looked perfectly undamaged. As her cries subsided, Brian hugged her and picked her up.

	"Are you okay, now?" he asked.

	Chrissie sniffed and nodded before pointing to the hot tub. As Brian carried her over, he suddenly realized he had one hand on the child's bare ass. His young dick immediately stiffened. When he set her next to the tub and picked up her bathing suit, Chrissie crossed her arms and shook her head. Not wanting to see a repeat of what just happened, Brian surrendered.

	"Okay. You win," he sighed and plopped Chrissie into the tub before turning on the jets. 

	The little girl was splashing happily in the water when he got in. With his mother gone, he knew he'd better keep an eye on her. The sight of her smooth little body, all shiny with water - especially when her cunny or ass came into view - made the boy hard. 

	After a while, Chrissie came over to Brian. She was hoping to have some fun like when her big cousin Miranda had played with her before, but Brian didn't seem to know about having fun with pee-pees. As she approached, she noticed something poking up in Brian's crotch, making his trunks stick up like a tent.

	"Is that your pee-pee?" she asked.

	When an embarrassed Brian fumbled for a response, Chrissie continued.

	"Pee-pees are fun to tickle," she explained.

	"Uh yeah, I...hey!"

	Brian was stunned when the curious little tyke reached out and patted his erection. Chrissie laughed when it bobbed up and down under the swim suit.

	"Can I see your pee-pee?" she asked.

	"I don't think you should."

	"But you see mine," Chrissie pouted, crossing her arms over her flat chest.

	"Yes, but..."

	A thought crossed Chrissie's mind when she remembered the game that she and Miranda had played. Her face lit up at the thought of the promise they had made.

	"It can be a good secret!" she announced. "Good secrets are for fun things."

	"What good secrets do you have?' Brian asked.

	Chrissie had two of them, but she was not about to tell Brian about how she could sneak cookies from the jar at home or about the fun tickling with Miranda.

	"Not telling," she said defiantly.

	If Chrissie could keep a secret, then Brian was willing to go along. It had been a rush when she had innocently touched him through his shorts and he wanted her to do it again - this time with nothing between them. Looking around the porch, Brian pulled off his shorts. 

	Chrissie squealed when she saw the boy's stiff member and immediately began petting it on the head. Fascinated with this new toy, she brushed her hand along the length, laughing at how it quivered at her touch. Brian was making funny noises which she also thought was neat. 

	While her touches were by no means skilled, the hormone-filled young boy was already near the bursting point. As Chrissie stroked him, his balls let loose, sending a few small squirts of semen into the water. Chrissie jerked her hand back and looked at Brian in panic.

	"I broked your pee-pee," she said, on the verge of tears.

	"Oh, no. That's what happens when it feels really good," Brian explained.

	"Goody!" Chrissie cried, much relieved. 

	She remembered how Miranda had made her feel really good there and she was very happy that she had done that with Brian. 

	"Could you make my pee-pee feel good?" she asked.

	Nervously, Brian did what he could. The little girl's hairless pussy felt so soft and warm to his touch. At first he rubbed her plump mound, feeling every smooth contour while Chrissie hummed happily. The four year-old didn't mind at all when the boy tentatively dipped one fingertip into her twat and swirled it around.

	Chrissie's pussy seemed to clamp onto the single joint of Brian's finger that was inside of her. He felt around, stroking the tender inner flesh. There was something at the top of her slit that seemed to harden after he had touched it a few times. He was unfamiliar with the terminology of this part, but Chrissie wriggled happily while he massaged her tiny clit. 

	But bobbing in the water made it hard for Chrissie to keep her balance, especially when he had better things to concentrate on like the tingling in her baby cunny. She fell forward and as Brian steadied her, landed crotch-first on his erect penis. Both youngsters were stunned by the electric touch of their genitals on each other. Both stared into the water where Chrissie's bald snatch lay pressed against Brian's three-inch erection.

	"Can we touch pee-pees again?" Chrissie asked.

	"Yes," Brian croaked. "Let me try something."

	Cupping Chrissie's buttocks, he slid the girl back and forth along the length of his dick. This made Chrissie wriggle and Brian laughed as he fought to keep hold of her smooth little ass cheeks.

	"You're too slippery," he said, which only made Chrissie bump her ass around even more.

	But the tot soon found that having her friend' dick sliding between her chubby labia was much more fun and she settled into Brian's grip. The preadolescent boy thought the preschooler's round springy ass was very sexy in his hands. But her soft little pussy felt even better as it so intimately touched his cock.

	Brian had no sense of control and came again in the water. But Chrissie wanted more and ground her cuntlet against his prick when he stopped moving her. The twelve year-old quickly recovered his erection and soon had his little sex partner panting hard. Chrissie's face was flushed and she was biting her lower lip as Brian felt her thrusting her hips to bear down on his prick while he moved her.

	This piqued his curiosity as he had never thought about whether girls could cum. But the four year-old seemed determine to make something happen. He was wondering what it would be like when Chrissie suddenly stiffened and emitted a small squeak in a high, surprised tone. She quivered for a few seconds, her eyes momentarily losing their focus. Then she looked at Brian and smiled. 

	"My pee-pee feels really good now," she said as she snuggled against his chest.

	On Thursday, Brian and Chrissie wasted little time in getting naked and wet together in the tub. Brian came several times before Chrissie got her sweet little climax, but she didn't seem to mind the disparity. The little girl loved having her baby cuntlet rubbed by her big friend's prick.

	Over the weekend, Brian asked his mother to take him to the library. While there, he surreptitiously looked at a few volumes on anatomy and sex to determine what was what. 
He had thought about trying to fuck Chrissie if it wouldn't scare her, but the well-read youngster learned that, as a virgin, she had this thing called a hymen that would have to be broken for him to get in.

	Although frustrated by this discovery, Brian didn't want to do anything that would hurt the little girl. But as his hormone-fueled mind thought it over, he came up with a happy compromise.

	The following Tuesday, Chrissie's plump little pussy was stroking along his shaft when he felt his balls beginning to load up. Holding Chrissie by the ass, he slid her off, much to the tot's displeasure. But with his hands still gripping her buttocks, he moved her in the water until his prick was planted against her hairless mound. Chrissie watched open-mouthed as she was pulled onto Mike's cock head until it barely disappeared inside her pleasure hole. 

	Mike sucked a sharp breath through his clenched teeth as he felt the four year-old's overheated pussy warm his glans. Her entrance was so snug as her spread outer labia clung around his head. Just beyond her inner lips, he could feel the resistance of her hymen and pushed no further as his balls released. Chrissie squeaked as she felt the twelve year-old's seed pump past the opening in her cherry and into her untouched inner sex.

	When Brian was done, Chrissie looked at him in wonder as his semen rested in her twat. This was a new thing, but she decided that she liked the warm stuff inside of her. Brian pulled her off and resumed the sliding that had done earlier. They repeated the game twice more before Chrissie made her little squeaking sound and came.

	On Thursday, Brian was getting close for the first time when he put his head into Chrissie's fat little vulva in preparation to cum. But the four year-old was feeling rambunctious and was bouncing all over the place, teasing her horny friend. She was positioned high with the tip of Brian's head in her slit when she came down hard - too hard.

	Brian felt the pressure of her cherry mashing against his cock head for a moment before the tissue tore and he went in a half inch deeper. Chrissie looked stunned for a moment before her face reddened and she drew in a long breath. Brian knew what was coming next and could do little about it as the newly pierced preschooler began bawling. She kept at it for several minutes before trying to talk, but all Brian could understand were "pee-pee" and boo-boo". 

	More disturbed by the shock of being unexpectedly penetrated than by the momentary sting, Chrissie eventually calmed down. She didn't understand why she had felt what she did, but Brian assured her everything would be alright.

	The boy's prick, which had wilted while Chrissie was sobbing, quickly recovered its rigidity while partially encased in such a snug, warm, grip. Since the deed was done, Brian figured he could go the whole way. Carefully, he pulled Chrissie down on his pole. The four year-old looked at her lover in surprise as she felt a cock penetrating her virgin sheath. 

	Risking a brief glance into the water, Brian saw a faint, red tendril of blood escaping the stretched, bald entrance of Chrissie's sex. When he felt his head press lightly against her cervix, he looked down again and saw that the child had taken all of his cock. Chrissie, seeing Brian staring into the water, looked down too.

	"You're pee-pee is gone!" she cried.

	"It's inside of you," he said.

	Chrissie bounced slightly in Brian's lap and murmured something he couldn't make out. Unsure if she was distressed or simply confused, Brian spoke to her in soothing tones.

	"You're such a good girl, Chrissie. You got everything in there. What a good girl you are."

	"I'm a good girl," Chrissie whispered.

	The little girl sat still has Brian slowly lifted her up and pulled her down again. She whimpered and squirmed as she felt the boy's cock slide in and out of her tight, toddler honey pot. The next time up and down was a little quicker and Chrissie pressed one hand to her spread and bulging mound and felt Brian's shaft moving from the outside as her tiny sheath flexed around it on the inside.

	When one little finger brushed against her clit, Chrissie jolted and looked into the water again. Finding her tiny button again, she played with it as Brian gently bounced her on his cock. When she shivered with pleasure, Brian increased the tempo, filling her baby hole with the full measure of his barely adolescent meat.

	"I'm a good girl," Chrissie repeated emphatically.

	Chrissie was close to coming when Brian spewed his young seed into her four year-old baby maker. Chrissie whined as she felt him cum so much deeper this time. 

	"It's in my tummy!" she cried, giving one more ferocious little hop on Brian's cock while she pinched her clit.

	Brian hugged the little girl as she came, her cunt convulsing on his prick. He thought her climax was a little stronger this time, but she still only let out that one cute little squeak.
When his dick began to stir, Chrissie pushed herself upright again and grinned, glad the game was starting again. 

	Gripping her bubbly little butt, Brian worked the tyke up and down on his cock. Now the preschooler knew what to expect and rode him with innocent exuberance. Brian rammed her harder, thrusting his hips while bouncing the happy little girl by her cunt. He came again but was stiff again very quickly. The last time was the best as Chrissie came just as Brian was shooting his wad inside the tight confines of the little tot's buttery twat.

	When they were done, Brian said they had to get dressed before Dave arrived. The boy thought he should make sure Chrissie was clean on the inside and was going to take her to the bathroom when a more obvious idea presented itself.

	With one arm holding her across the chest, he guided Chrissie to one of the water jets on the side and told her to spread her legs wide. The little girl laughed hard and kicked her legs wildly as her cummy young cunt was hosed clean.

	Later, as Dave was leading his daughter to the door, Chrissie ran back to Brian and tugged on his shirt. When Brian knelt down, Chrissie whispered in his ear.

	"Next time, I want to be a good girl again."



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