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On the walls hung large oil paintings, depicting scenes of pristine woodlands, rivers and mountains. To the left, a carpeted stairway reached up to the second storey, with polished banisters ending in elegantly carved newel posts.\n\n“Thank you for coming on such short notice,” she said, closing the door then hurrying up the stairs. “Our regular babysitter cancelled on us at the last minute, and then we saw your ad in the local newspaper.” The raccoon disappeared around a corner. A few moments later she reappeared with a black leather handbag and her husband in tow.\n\n“No problem, Mrs Leston, Mr Leston. Happy to be of service.” I bowed my head in a gesture of respect. After all, they were paying me big bucks for my time. I turned and opened the door for them. As they went through, Mrs Leston stopped and said, “The boys are in their room, playing. They’re to be in bed by eight-thirty. Emergency numbers are by the phone….” She trailed off, unable to think of any other things to call to my attention. “We’ll be back around midnight,” she added.\n\nI ushered the couple down the path. “Don’t worry, I know the basic routine. Now off you go, and have a nice time.” I stopped halfway and watched as they got into their Audi convertible and backed out the driveway before I turned to go back into the house.\n\nClosing the door carefully, I went in search of the boys. As their mother said, they were in their bedroom, playing. They didn’t notice as I padded in and stood by the door, watching. “Hello.” My voice penetrated the reasonably chaotic melee that appeared to be a pillow fight.\n\n“Are you the babysitter?” one of the young raccoons asked. Looking them over, I found I could barely tell the two apart. The only real difference I could see was that one was holding a pillow.\n\nI nodded and grinned. “That’s me. The name’s Darcy. What’s yours? And your ages, too.” I pointed to the one holding the pillow. “You first.”\n\nThe kit spoke in a quiet voice. “I’m Vinnie. He’s Kenny. We’re both thirteen.” Noticing my gaze shifting to the pillow in his hand, Vinnie looked somewhat guilty. “We were fighting over the answer to a maths question.”\n\nNodding in affirmation, Kenny added his input. “He thinks that the biggest number that can be formed with three digits is 999, and I don’t.”\n\nI sighed. “Do you have a scientific calculator handy?” I took the one Vinnie grabbed off a dresser. “Did the question say anything about using other mathematical signs, like powers?” The twins looked blankly at me. “Fine. Just trust me on this.” I pressed a few buttons on the calculator and showed the result to them. “First off, this is nine to the power of nine – that’s nine times nine times nine, etc. nine times. You can see it’s a pretty big number already, right?” The twins nodded, their eyes a little wider. “Good. Now, if you put that number to the ninth power, it’s… whoa. Um, almost two followed by seventy-seven zeroes. Jeez. I thought it was a lot smaller than that.”\n\nThe twins stared at me for a little while longer, then Kenny grabbed the pillow from Vinnie’s paws and clouted him with it. “See! I told you 999 wasn’t the biggest!”\n\nI glanced at the clock on the opposite wall and saw it was nearing eight-fifteen. “Okay, boys. Time to get ready for bed.” I ignored their complaints and turned away as they changed into their pyjamas. “Now, brush your teeth, and I’ll tuck you in, all right?” I chuckled to myself at the twins’ groans.\n\nBy eight-thirty they were tucked up in their bunks. “G’night, you two. Don’t stay up all night. I know what you do when the door’s closed.” As I turned to leave the room, I caught the glance the twins shared with each other. I could have sworn they had a guilty look on their masked faces. I closed the door behind me, and my mind started wandering. When I’d said, “I know what you do,” I’d actually referred to them talking, as most kids are wont to do. My subconscious mind gave me an alternative.\n\nGrinning widely, I went downstairs again, to watch TV and search through the bookshelves. I’m an avid reader, and I’m always on the lookout for new books to read. I took off my bum-bag as I walked into the lounge, and set it down on the couch, then went over to the nearest shelf.\n\nIt didn’t take me long to scan the shelves. Most of the books were romances, Mills & Boon being the majority. At that point I decided to try the TV viewing. After flicking through several channels, I settled on a cartoon channel; at sixteen, I still enjoy some of the cartoon classics. It just so happened that my favourite cartoon was showing. I flumped down into a comfy La-Z-Boy and settled down to watch the [i]Roadrunner Show[/i].\n\nWhen the show had finished, I switched the TV off and crept upstairs to check on Vinnie and Kenny. When I got to their door, I was about to open it when I heard a suspicious giggle followed by a moan coming from within. That immediately aroused my curiosity. I very quietly turned the handle and pushed open the door, hoping it was well oiled. It was, and I slipped into the room, quite unnoticed, closed the door and watched from the corner.\n\nThe boys’ bunks were on the far side of the room. Vinnie lay on the bottom bunk, where he was supposed to be. Kenny, on the other hand, was on top of Vinnie. Both appeared to be going down on each other, much to my surprise. They were making a lot of noise for such a surreptitious activity. Kenny’s head bobbed up and down over his brother’s crotch, while Vinnie suckled back, using his arms to support Kenny’s weight.\n\nI reached down and rubbed my crotch, where a large bulge was trying to break free of its constraints. Very quietly, I pulled off my jeans, then my underwear, letting the seven inches of my cock out into the cool air. I began to pull at gently, trying to keep my breathing low.\n\nOne of the twins started moaning softly, punctuated by a loud grunt, followed by a muffled choking, leading me to the conclusion that one of them had climaxed. I decided it was time to break the silence. “Mind if I join you?” I said.\n\nThere was a sudden mad scramble, resulting in both kits falling onto the floor. Glancing at Kenny’s cock I could see a few dribbles of white oozing out. Both wore expressions of extreme guilt, as if they’d been accused of stealing the Crown Jewels.\n\nI chuckled throatily. “Scare you, did I?” I bent down to help the kits up off the floor. “You two are supposed to be sleeping, you know,” I said pointedly, “or at the very least talking loudly.”\n\nNo answer was immediately forthcoming. Two pairs of eyes were riveted to my cock, their owners seemingly overawed by my length. “What?” I asked innocently, though just a bit smugly. “Haven’t you ever seen a seven-inch cock before?” They shook their heads, still staring. Kenny reached out to touch me, then shrank back, unsure of himself. “Go ahead,” I urged, “It won’t leap out and bite you.”\n\nI shivered with a minute tingle of pleasure when Kenny tentatively traced a finger over my length. “Don’t stop,” I told him with a grin, “carry on. Do what you think I’d like.”\n\nKenny looked up at me, then looked to his brother. “Sure,” Vinnie said, shrugging non-commitally. “Go for it.” Grinning broadly, Kenny stroked my dick with more confidence, then went so far as to start jacking me off.\n\nI glanced over to Vinnie, just standing there watching Kenny working my shaft. “Okay, Kenny, you can stop for a moment. Vinnie, have you ever seen people having sex before?” A shake of his head gave me my answer. “What about animals, like dogs?”\n\nVinnie nodded this time. “We used to have a Labrador named Slinky, and the dog next door was always hanging around her. One day we saw him on top of her….” He trailed off, then added, “We watched until Mum and Dad found us.”\n\n“Yeah, and they weren’t very happy with us. We were rubbing ourselves while we watched. I think that’s why they were mad at us.” Kenny stood back, eyes still on my cock.\n\nI nodded. “Yes, well, it’s a funny attitude parents have. Masturbating is perfectly natural. As some guy once said, ‘Eighty percent of us do it, and the other twenty percent lie about doing it.’ Or something like that. Anyway….”\n\nI got down onto all fours, and looked at the twins, my tail wagging. “Vinnie,” I said, staring directly into his eyes, “I want you to mount me — fuck me like you’ve never fucked before.” I groaned inwardly at that stupid comment. Of course he’d fuck like he hadn’t before — he hadn’t!\n\nThe young raccoon stared at me, incredulity and uncertainty evident in his facial expression. “Um….” Kenny prodded his brother in the side, making Vinnie wince. “Go on… do it! I dare you to.”\n\n“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” I said. “If you’re worried about hurting me, you won’t. I’ve done this several times before. If it’s not knowing what to do, I’ll help. And so will your instincts.” Grinning, I added, “Think of it as practise for future encounters. We all have to start somewhere.”\n\nVinnie still looked a bit dubious, but he nodded. “Okay!” His cock was still hard, if not harder, and had a good coating of pre-cum, which was a good thing. I’d never been taken by a raccoon before, but I knew that their cocks could cause some pain if one wasn’t careful.\n\nHe disappeared from my view when he went behind me, then I felt his hands gently touching my butt, stroking the fur and my tail. I shivered in pleasure, my tail twitching, drawing a happy response from both twins.\n\nI started involuntarily when what I assumed to be Vinnie’s tongue wormed its way in through my tailhole to flick lightly at my insides. I heard Kenny say from behind me, “Feels great, doesn’t it?”\n\nI turned my head to regard the young raccoon with interest. “He’s obviously done this before,” I said with a slight grin. “Keep it up, Vinnie,” I added. “It feels really nice.”\n\nA muffled noise that sounded vaguely like “Thanks!” came from Vinnie’s muzzle. He pulled away from his rather enjoyable tongue-fucking to repeat himself. “Thanks, Darcy.” He paused for a few seconds, then looked me in the eyes. “You want me to… you know… now?”\n\n“Please, go ahead. If you can give that much pleasure with your tongue, I’m sure you can give me a lot more by using your cock instead.” I grinned widely as Vinnie nodded uncertainly, then got behind me, grabbing my hips to steady himself. “Take your time.”\n\nKenny sat down on the lower bunk and stroked himself, watching Vinnie take a deep breath and fumble his small hard-on into position. “Ram it in!” burst from his muzzle, almost upsetting Vinnie’s concentration.\n\n“Kenny! You just keep quiet and watch, or you might find yourself the receiver of the same treatment I’m getting.” That shut him up. The threat of having his young butt invaded by my much larger prick was enough to put a hold on any further comments.\n\nI felt the tip of Vinnie’s cock rubbing against my anus, and I relaxed, pushing back onto it and taking about half an inch inside me. “That’s it, Vin. Just ease it in.” The young raccoon nodded and started pushing the rest of his admirable five inches — big for kids that age — into my back passage.\n\nI growled in pleasure as Vinnie’s cock sank into me, until his furry groin was pressed against my rump. “Wonderful, Vinnie. Now start thrusting in and out of me, slowly to start with, then build up speed as you get better at it.”\n\nVinnie was silent, and I turned my head to see a gleam in his eyes. [i]I can tell this kid’s going to be a great fucker,[/i] I thought to myself. The young teenager looked at me, blinked, then grinned sheepishly. “Um, sorry. I was just….” He trailed off, unable to think of an appropriate word for what he was feeling.\n\n“I understand. I was like that too when I fucked my first guy. Now go ahead; start thrusting slowly. Your instincts will probably guide you.” I smiled as Vinnie pulled out a little way, then pushed back in, repeating the motions. “That’s the way.”\n\nAfter that, things went very smoothly. Vinnie pounded away at my tailhole, gripping my hips tightly as he rammed his cock into me, and I pushed back to meet him. Kenny was jacking off furiously, his breath coming in short pants as he watched the hot action in front of him.\n\nI could feel my own orgasm rising, as Vinnie managed to hit my prostate gland with every thrust, and I glanced across to Kenny. “Kenny! Quick! Get under me and suck my cock! I’m gonna blow!” I panted.\n\nKenny wasted no time in dropping his own cock and going for mine, squirming his head under my body and opening his muzzle wide to trap my wolfhood in it.\n\nSuddenly I heard Vinnie yelp, and I felt his cock pulsing with my clenching anus as he spurted his sticky load into my body. The sensation, and knowing it was a thirteen-year-old jizzing inside me, was enough to send me over the edge, and I howled as I climaxed, shooting thick jets of wolf seed into Kenny’s mouth. 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He’s deadweight, now, and pretty much dead to the world after that strenuous activity. Thanks,” I added as Kenny dragged Vinnie’s prone body off me. His limp cock slipped out of my anus, letting me stand up to stretch my cramped muscles. “You boys are the best kids I’ve ever had the chance to sit for.”\n\n“Thanks! None of our babysitters has ever said that about us.” He looked slightly embarrassed, then he added, “Would you consider looking after us again? Maybe we could do other… stuff.” He grinned at me after that suggestion, then lifted Vinnie onto the bottom bunk. “If he gets cold he can pull his own blanket up,” Kenny said with a shrug. “He’s always out cold after he squirts.”\n\nI chuckled, then checked my watch. “Hmm… it's twenty past nine. Time for you boys to get some sleep. Well… you, anyway, seeing as he’s already asleep.” I ruffled Kenny’s headfur and helped him get into the top bunk. “Goodnight, Kenny,” I said, giving him a quick kiss on the nose. “Oh, you missed a spot,” I added, licking a large droplet of cum that he had missed. He giggled, then snuggled down under the covers. “Goodnight, Darcy.”\n\nI padded out of the room, and quietly closed the door behind me. “Man, are those boys good or what!” I said rhetorically as I went downstairs. “I’m definitely going to have to sit for this family again!”\n\nWhen Mr and Mrs Leston came home, they asked the usual question: “Were the boys good?” I grinned and quite truthfully told them, “We had lots of fun. If you don’t mind, I’d love to sit for them again. They were the best behaved kids I’ve ever sat for.” They just looked at each other, then shrugged. “Here’s your pay,” said Mrs Leston, handing me a hundred dollar note. “We’ll call again if we require your services.”\n\n“I certainly hope you do,” I muttered to myself as I left the house, tucking the money into my bum-bag. “With kids like that, babysitting will [i]definitely[/i] not be the boring job it usually is!”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "DING DONG!  The strident chimes of the doorbell could be heard dimly ringing through the house.  While I waited, I checked my appearance in the small mirror I carried around in a bum-bag sometimes.  For a wolf, I was rather average-looking, but the feature that caught most eyes was the streak of pure white down my muzzle.  I grinned at my reflection, wondering what I’d look like if I had the streak dyed jet black.

After a few seconds the heavy oak door opened to reveal a ravishing middle-aged raccoon woman wearing a short, pleated skirt of red silk and a matching blouse.  “Come in, come in,” she said breathlessly, waving me in with a long arm.

Inside, the hallway was wide, with rich shag carpeting in a light cream shade on the floor.  On the walls hung large oil paintings, depicting scenes of pristine woodlands, rivers and mountains.  To the left, a carpeted stairway reached up to the second storey, with polished banisters ending in elegantly carved newel posts.

“Thank you for coming on such short notice,” she said, closing the door then hurrying up the stairs.  “Our regular babysitter cancelled on us at the last minute, and then we saw your ad in the local newspaper.”  The raccoon disappeared around a corner.  A few moments later she reappeared with a black leather handbag and her husband in tow.

“No problem, Mrs Leston, Mr Leston.  Happy to be of service.”  I bowed my head in a gesture of respect.  After all, they were paying me big bucks for my time.  I turned and opened the door for them.  As they went through, Mrs Leston stopped and said, “The boys are in their room, playing.  They’re to be in bed by eight-thirty.  Emergency numbers are by the phone….”  She trailed off, unable to think of any other things to call to my attention.  “We’ll be back around midnight,” she added.

I ushered the couple down the path.  “Don’t worry, I know the basic routine.  Now off you go, and have a nice time.”  I stopped halfway and watched as they got into their Audi convertible and backed out the driveway before I turned to go back into the house.

Closing the door carefully, I went in search of the boys.  As their mother said, they were in their bedroom, playing.  They didn’t notice as I padded in and stood by the door, watching.  “Hello.”  My voice penetrated the reasonably chaotic melee that appeared to be a pillow fight.

“Are you the babysitter?” one of the young raccoons asked.  Looking them over, I found I could barely tell the two apart.  The only real difference I could see was that one was holding a pillow.

I nodded and grinned.  “That’s me.  The name’s Darcy.  What’s yours?  And your ages, too.”  I pointed to the one holding the pillow.  “You first.”

The kit spoke in a quiet voice.  “I’m Vinnie.  He’s Kenny.  We’re both thirteen.”  Noticing my gaze shifting to the pillow in his hand, Vinnie looked somewhat guilty.  “We were fighting over the answer to a maths question.”

Nodding in affirmation, Kenny added his input.  “He thinks that the biggest number that can be formed with three digits is 999, and I don’t.”

I sighed.  “Do you have a scientific calculator handy?”  I took the one Vinnie grabbed off a dresser.  “Did the question say anything about using other mathematical signs, like powers?”  The twins looked blankly at me.  “Fine.  Just trust me on this.”  I pressed a few buttons on the calculator and showed the result to them.  “First off, this is nine to the power of nine – that’s nine times nine times nine, etc. nine times.  You can see it’s a pretty big number already, right?”  The twins nodded, their eyes a little wider.  “Good.  Now, if you put that number to the ninth power, it’s… whoa.  Um, almost two followed by seventy-seven zeroes.  Jeez.  I thought it was a lot smaller than that.”

The twins stared at me for a little while longer, then Kenny grabbed the pillow from Vinnie’s paws and clouted him with it.  “See!  I told you 999 wasn’t the biggest!”

I glanced at the clock on the opposite wall and saw it was nearing eight-fifteen.  “Okay, boys.  Time to get ready for bed.”  I ignored their complaints and turned away as they changed into their pyjamas.  “Now, brush your teeth, and I’ll tuck you in, all right?”  I chuckled to myself at the twins’ groans.

By eight-thirty they were tucked up in their bunks.  “G’night, you two.  Don’t stay up all night.  I know what you do when the door’s closed.”  As I turned to leave the room, I caught the glance the twins shared with each other.  I could have sworn they had a guilty look on their masked faces.  I closed the door behind me, and my mind started wandering.  When I’d said, “I know what you do,” I’d actually referred to them talking, as most kids are wont to do.  My subconscious mind gave me an alternative.

Grinning widely, I went downstairs again, to watch TV and search through the bookshelves.  I’m an avid reader, and I’m always on the lookout for new books to read.  I took off my bum-bag as I walked into the lounge, and set it down on the couch, then went over to the nearest shelf.

It didn’t take me long to scan the shelves.  Most of the books were romances, Mills & Boon being the majority.  At that point I decided to try the TV viewing.  After flicking through several channels, I settled on a cartoon channel; at sixteen, I still enjoy some of the cartoon classics.  It just so happened that my favourite cartoon was showing.  I flumped down into a comfy La-Z-Boy and settled down to watch the Roadrunner Show.

When the show had finished, I switched the TV off and crept upstairs to check on Vinnie and Kenny.  When I got to their door, I was about to open it when I heard a suspicious giggle followed by a moan coming from within.  That immediately aroused my curiosity.  I very quietly turned the handle and pushed open the door, hoping it was well oiled.  It was, and I slipped into the room, quite unnoticed, closed the door and watched from the corner.

The boys’ bunks were on the far side of the room.  Vinnie lay on the bottom bunk, where he was supposed to be.  Kenny, on the other hand, was on top of Vinnie.  Both appeared to be going down on each other, much to my surprise.  They were making a lot of noise for such a surreptitious activity.  Kenny’s head bobbed up and down over his brother’s crotch, while Vinnie suckled back, using his arms to support Kenny’s weight.

I reached down and rubbed my crotch, where a large bulge was trying to break free of its constraints.  Very quietly, I pulled off my jeans, then my underwear, letting the seven inches of my cock out into the cool air.  I began to pull at gently, trying to keep my breathing low.

One of the twins started moaning softly, punctuated by a loud grunt, followed by a muffled choking, leading me to the conclusion that one of them had climaxed.  I decided it was time to break the silence.  “Mind if I join you?” I said.

There was a sudden mad scramble, resulting in both kits falling onto the floor.  Glancing at Kenny’s cock I could see a few dribbles of white oozing out.  Both wore expressions of extreme guilt, as if they’d been accused of stealing the Crown Jewels.

I chuckled throatily.  “Scare you, did I?”  I bent down to help the kits up off the floor.  “You two are supposed to be sleeping, you know,” I said pointedly, “or at the very least talking loudly.”

No answer was immediately forthcoming.  Two pairs of eyes were riveted to my cock, their owners seemingly overawed by my length.  “What?” I asked innocently, though just a bit smugly.  “Haven’t you ever seen a seven-inch cock before?”  They shook their heads, still staring.  Kenny reached out to touch me, then shrank back, unsure of himself.  “Go ahead,” I urged, “It won’t leap out and bite you.”

I shivered with a minute tingle of pleasure when Kenny tentatively traced a finger over my length.  “Don’t stop,” I told him with a grin, “carry on.  Do what you think I’d like.”

Kenny looked up at me, then looked to his brother.  “Sure,” Vinnie said, shrugging non-commitally.  “Go for it.”  Grinning broadly, Kenny stroked my dick with more confidence, then went so far as to start jacking me off.

I glanced over to Vinnie, just standing there watching Kenny working my shaft.  “Okay, Kenny, you can stop for a moment.  Vinnie, have you ever seen people having sex before?”  A shake of his head gave me my answer.  “What about animals, like dogs?”

Vinnie nodded this time.  “We used to have a Labrador named Slinky, and the dog next door was always hanging around her.  One day we saw him on top of her….”  He trailed off, then added, “We watched until Mum and Dad found us.”

“Yeah, and they weren’t very happy with us.  We were rubbing ourselves while we watched.  I think that’s why they were mad at us.”  Kenny stood back, eyes still on my cock.

I nodded.  “Yes, well, it’s a funny attitude parents have.  Masturbating is perfectly natural.  As some guy once said, ‘Eighty percent of us do it, and the other twenty percent lie about doing it.’  Or something like that.  Anyway….”

I got down onto all fours, and looked at the twins, my tail wagging.  “Vinnie,” I said, staring directly into his eyes, “I want you to mount me — fuck me like you’ve never fucked before.”  I groaned inwardly at that stupid comment.  Of course he’d fuck like he hadn’t before — he hadn’t!

The young raccoon stared at me, incredulity and uncertainty evident in his facial expression.  “Um….”  Kenny prodded his brother in the side, making Vinnie wince.  “Go on… do it!  I dare you to.”

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” I said.  “If you’re worried about hurting me, you won’t.  I’ve done this several times before.  If it’s not knowing what to do, I’ll help.  And so will your instincts.”  Grinning, I added, “Think of it as practise for future encounters.  We all have to start somewhere.”

Vinnie still looked a bit dubious, but he nodded.  “Okay!”  His cock was still hard, if not harder, and had a good coating of pre-cum, which was a good thing.  I’d never been taken by a raccoon before, but I knew that their cocks could cause some pain if one wasn’t careful.

He disappeared from my view when he went behind me, then I felt his hands gently touching my butt, stroking the fur and my tail.  I shivered in pleasure, my tail twitching, drawing a happy response from both twins.

I started involuntarily when what I assumed to be Vinnie’s tongue wormed its way in through my tailhole to flick lightly at my insides.  I heard Kenny say from behind me, “Feels great, doesn’t it?”

I turned my head to regard the young raccoon with interest.  “He’s obviously done this before,” I said with a slight grin.  “Keep it up, Vinnie,” I added.  “It feels really nice.”

A muffled noise that sounded vaguely like “Thanks!” came from Vinnie’s muzzle.  He pulled away from his rather enjoyable tongue-fucking to repeat himself.  “Thanks, Darcy.”  He paused for a few seconds, then looked me in the eyes.  “You want me to… you know… now?”

“Please, go ahead.  If you can give that much pleasure with your tongue, I’m sure you can give me a lot more by using your cock instead.”  I grinned widely as Vinnie nodded uncertainly, then got behind me, grabbing my hips to steady himself.  “Take your time.”

Kenny sat down on the lower bunk and stroked himself, watching Vinnie take a deep breath and fumble his small hard-on into position.  “Ram it in!” burst from his muzzle, almost upsetting Vinnie’s concentration.

“Kenny!  You just keep quiet and watch, or you might find yourself the receiver of the same treatment I’m getting.”  That shut him up.  The threat of having his young butt invaded by my much larger prick was enough to put a hold on any further comments.

I felt the tip of Vinnie’s cock rubbing against my anus, and I relaxed, pushing back onto it and taking about half an inch inside me.  “That’s it, Vin.  Just ease it in.”  The young raccoon nodded and started pushing the rest of his admirable five inches — big for kids that age — into my back passage.

I growled in pleasure as Vinnie’s cock sank into me, until his furry groin was pressed against my rump.  “Wonderful, Vinnie.  Now start thrusting in and out of me, slowly to start with, then build up speed as you get better at it.”

Vinnie was silent, and I turned my head to see a gleam in his eyes.  I can tell this kid’s going to be a great fucker, I thought to myself.  The young teenager looked at me, blinked, then grinned sheepishly.  “Um, sorry.  I was just….”  He trailed off, unable to think of an appropriate word for what he was feeling.

“I understand.  I was like that too when I fucked my first guy.  Now go ahead; start thrusting slowly.  Your instincts will probably guide you.”  I smiled as Vinnie pulled out a little way, then pushed back in, repeating the motions.  “That’s the way.”

After that, things went very smoothly.  Vinnie pounded away at my tailhole, gripping my hips tightly as he rammed his cock into me, and I pushed back to meet him.  Kenny was jacking off furiously, his breath coming in short pants as he watched the hot action in front of him.

I could feel my own orgasm rising, as Vinnie managed to hit my prostate gland with every thrust, and I glanced across to Kenny.  “Kenny!  Quick!  Get under me and suck my cock!  I’m gonna blow!” I panted.

Kenny wasted no time in dropping his own cock and going for mine, squirming his head under my body and opening his muzzle wide to trap my wolfhood in it.

Suddenly I heard Vinnie yelp, and I felt his cock pulsing with my clenching anus as he spurted his sticky load into my body.  The sensation, and knowing it was a thirteen-year-old jizzing inside me, was enough to send me over the edge, and I howled as I climaxed, shooting thick jets of wolf seed into Kenny’s mouth.  I heard him choking as he tried to cope with the flow of cum, much more than he was used to.  The fact that I was still thrusting my cock into his muzzle can’t have made his situation easier.

Vinnie collapsed onto my back, totally spent from his exertions, and I looked down to see how Kenny was.  His head was in the way, but I could feel through my still hard cock that he was swallowing as much of my emission as he could.

After a couple minutes Kenny finished cleaning me up, his tongue lapping up the last drops of my seed from my cock and slowly shrinking knot before he got out from under me.  “Wow!  You sure shoot a lot!” he exclaimed as he looked at me, his eyes shining.  “It’s delicious.  Like Vinnie’s, but more bitter.”  He licked around his mouth to catch any stray dribbles that he might have missed.

“Thanks,” I murmured, looking around to see if Vinnie had recovered at all.  “Um… would you be able to get Vinnie off me?  He’s deadweight, now, and pretty much dead to the world after that strenuous activity.  Thanks,” I added as Kenny dragged Vinnie’s prone body off me.  His limp cock slipped out of my anus, letting me stand up to stretch my cramped muscles.  “You boys are the best kids I’ve ever had the chance to sit for.”

“Thanks!  None of our babysitters has ever said that about us.”  He looked slightly embarrassed, then he added, “Would you consider looking after us again?  Maybe we could do other… stuff.”  He grinned at me after that suggestion, then lifted Vinnie onto the bottom bunk.  “If he gets cold he can pull his own blanket up,” Kenny said with a shrug.  “He’s always out cold after he squirts.”

I chuckled, then checked my watch.  “Hmm… it's twenty past nine.  Time for you boys to get some sleep.  Well… you, anyway, seeing as he’s already asleep.”  I ruffled Kenny’s headfur and helped him get into the top bunk.  “Goodnight, Kenny,” I said, giving him a quick kiss on the nose.  “Oh, you missed a spot,” I added, licking a large droplet of cum that he had missed.  He giggled, then snuggled down under the covers.  “Goodnight, Darcy.”

I padded out of the room, and quietly closed the door behind me.  “Man, are those boys good or what!” I said rhetorically as I went downstairs.  “I’m definitely going to have to sit for this family again!”

When Mr and Mrs Leston came home, they asked the usual question: “Were the boys good?”  I grinned and quite truthfully told them, “We had lots of fun.  If you don’t mind, I’d love to sit for them again.  They were the best behaved kids I’ve ever sat for.”  They just looked at each other, then shrugged.  “Here’s your pay,” said Mrs Leston, handing me a hundred dollar note.  “We’ll call again if we require your services.”

“I certainly hope you do,” I muttered to myself as I left the house, tucking the money into my bum-bag.  “With kids like that, babysitting will definitely not be the boring job it usually is!”", "pools_count": 2, "title": "DaRT 1", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "5", "views": "2861" }