My obsession

How I discovered my obsession with small hairless penises.

My name is Athena and I’m 64 years old. My obsession with penis size started when I was 16. All my friends lost their virginity when they were 14 or 15 years old. But I didn’t look like my friends, I was 5’11”, 185 lbs. I had acne, crooked teeth and I wore glasses.

My breasts were huge, double D’s, but nobody had ever touched them, except me. I would listen to my friends talk about this boy or that boy and how big his cock was, and it seemed like they all liked big cocks.

For me, the perfect penis, the one I would obsess over, can be found between the legs of your average 11 year old boy. The perfect penis, is about 3″ long, thin and totally hairless.

Up to that point, the only penis I had ever seen, was a picture in my health book. That changed the year I was sixteen, when I got a babysitting job.

I babysat a boy named John, he was 11 years old and a good kid. I watched him every day after school for two hours, and then on Saturday night so his mom could go out with her friends.

He never caused me any problems. One day, about a week after I started watching him, we were playing a board game when I noticed him trying to look down the front of my blouse. He was trying to be discreet about it, but I knew what he was doing, and I liked it.

“Pee break” I said and got up and went into the bathroom. I took off my blouse and removed my bra, then put my blouse back on. I left the top three buttons unbuttoned. I wanted to make sure little John got to see what he wanted. After all, he was the first boy to show any interest in wanting to see my boobs, and I didn’t care that he was only 11.

I went back into the living room and sat down across from him to resume our board game. I made sure to bend over frequently, to let him have his little peeks, and I could see out of the corner of my eye, he was taking full advantage.

I also noticed a little tent in the front of his shorts. “Oh my god, did I give him an erection?” I asked myself.

As we played, he kept sneaking peeks at my boobs, and I kept sneaking peeks at his tented shorts and wondered what a real erect penis looked like.

Tomorrow was Saturday, and Brandy would be going out with her friends. I was going to make sure he got to see plenty of boobs. I wanted to see if I could give him another erection.

The following evening when I arrived, Brandy gave me instructions along with phone numbers to reach her and left. I immediately went into the bathroom and took off my bra. This particular blouse showed more of my boobs than any other blouse I owned. I tried them all on before I decided on this one. If I left the top three buttons undone, and leaned forward a little bit, the blouse fell away far enough that my whole boob was visible.

When I came out of the bathroom and into the living room, John asked right away if we could play Scrabble.

“Absolutely, set it up. I’ll go make some popcorn and get us a soda .” I told him.

When I came back into the living room with our drinks and popcorn, John was already sitting down ready to start the game. I sat across from him and took one of the sodas, leaned forward as I handed it to him. His eyes got big when he realized he could see all of my boobs.

“You know what, before we get started, why don’t you get into your pajamas. That way you’ll be ready for bed, and we’ll have more time for games.” I said to him.

“Good idea.” he said, then jumped up and ran into his room. He came back a few minutes later in his pajamas.

“Okay, let’s get started” I said. I drew an L, but John drew a blank tile. So he got to choose his letters first.

I leaned towards him to hold open the bag for him to choose his letters, and his eyes went straight to my boobs. They got big as dinner plates as he stared at them. And I swear I saw the little tent his pajamas actually form. When I first leaned over, it wasn’t there, and then I watched it grow right in front of me.

I could feel myself getting wet as I stared at his little tent. The pajamas made his penis look a lot bigger than it did when he was wearing shorts.

I wanted so bad to see his penis, but I wasn’t about to say or do anything to him that could get me in trouble. So I spent the evening watching it tent his pajamas.

Around 10 I told him, “okay you need to brush your teeth and get in bed.” I was so glad it was time for him to go to bed. After spending the evening looking at his little tented pajamas, I needed a little bit of alone time.

Without complaint, he got up went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and then went to his bedroom. I went in to tuck him in and say good night.

“Do you want the light on or off?” I asked him. “Off” he said. “I’m not afraid of the dark.””Yeah, you’re a badass huh?” I said to him and ruffled his hair as he giggled.

I went back out to the living room, and picked up a book I needed to read for English class. I wanted to wait at least 15 minutes to make sure he went to sleep, before I started to masturbate. I didn’t want him walking out asking for glass of water or something and catch me.

I read two chapters, and couldn’t wait anymore. I put the book down, and unsnap and unzipped my pants. I push them down to my knees along with my panties, and started running my finger up and down my vagina. Started circling my clitoris with my finger and it sent a little shudder through me as I sat there imagining what John’s penis looks like.

After few minutes masturbating, my level of excitement had increased exponentially. Then suddenly, I heard Brandy’s voice in my head saying, “once John falls asleep nothing wakes him up.”

That’s when I decided to go into his room and see if he really was that sound a sleeper. I could see from the doorway he was asleep, so I walked over to his bed and shook his shoulder and said “John are you asleep?”

He didn’t move it all. So I shook his shoulder a little more vigorously and said “John, are you asleep?” Nothing. This kid was dead to the world.

When the realization finally sank in, that I was about to see my first penis, I could feel myself getting even wetter. I rolled him over onto his back, and then pulled the bed covers back to below his knees. I put my fingers in the waistband of his pajamas and pulled them down.

And there it was. A penis, and it was beautiful. It was soft, and about an inch long. He was circumcised, but at the time I had no idea there were two different kinds of penis. It would be another couple of years before I saw an uncircumcised penis for the first time. And yes, it was on a ten-year-old boy.I took it between my thumb and finger and held it up right and examined it. As I did, I could feel it starting to expand. After a few seconds, he was fully erect. It looked about 3″ long and as thick as my pinky finger.

I couldn’t take it any longer, I pushed my pants and panties down to my ankles then kicked them off my feet. As I fondled his hard little penis with one hand, I masturbated myself with the other. It didn’t take long at all for me to have the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.

Once my orgasm finally ended, I started to feel paranoid. I put John’s pajamas bottoms back on, covered him with a blanket, grabbed my pants and panties and left the room.

The next day was Sunday, and I masturbated four times thinking about how great his penis felt between my fingers. How smooth the skin felt going up and down the bone inside. I couldn’t wait for next Saturday night.

Everyday after school the following this week, I made sure John had plenty of opportunities to see my boobs. Every single time, his shorts tented out.

Finally it was Saturday. It seemed like forever for it to get to be 7, when I was due at John’s house.

Finally, it was 6:45 and I began walking over to Brandy’s house. She was ready to leave the second I got there, and quickly said same instructions as last week and was gone.

I immediately headed for the bathroom, and took off my bra. Went back out to the living room with the three buttons unbuttoned then there was John, setting up a board game. Yatzy.

I sat down across from him and picked up the dice. I lean forward to hand them to him and his eyes got big as he could see all of my boobs.

Right away he pitched his little tent. We played several games, and he won almost all of them. Finally 10 rolled around.

“Okay sport, time for bed” I told him. He went to the bathroom brush to speak and got right into bed. I went into his bedroom and said goodnight. I wanted him to go to sleep right away, so I didn’t want to waste time with any small talk.

I waited until 10:30 before I went back into his room. He was sound asleep. Once again, I rolled him onto his back and pulled the covers down below his knees. Then I pulled his pajama bottoms and underwear down. There was that beautiful little penis.

I took it between my thumb and finger and gently squeezed it. Then I started to move the skin gently up and down. It only took a few seconds before his penis grew to 3″ and was hard as a nail.

I stood up to take my pants down so I could masturbate comfortably.

I sat back down on his bed, took his penis in one hand and with the other, I gently stroked my clitoris.

It didn’t take long before I felt my orgasm coming. It hit me like a freight train, I started to shake violently and everything around me turned gray and then black.

As I begin to come back to reality, I realized that at some point, I leaned down and took his penis into my mouth. I have no conscious memory of doing that, but it was in my mouth, so there was no denying it.

Just like last time after I came, I suddenly became paranoid. I pulled John’s pajama bottoms back up, covered him and left the room.

I spent the next six days thinking about nothing but John’s penis, and how it felt in my mouth. I began to really, really, really look forward to Saturday’s.

I babysat John until he was thirteen, and his mom said he could be left alone. During that time, I sucked his penis 73 times, I kept track and each time he had a dry cum, but he never woke up. About a month before his 13th birthday, he ejaculated in my mouth for the first time. It was kind of watery, and I didn’t mind the taste at all. I had no idea little boy cum tasted different than grown man cum. The funny thing was, he never knew he was getting regular blow jobs.

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