The Babysitter/Dungeon Master 14: The Early Wizard Gets…[Fmmm][Ageplay][Dungeons and Dragons]

Hey guys! Chapter 14 is FINALLY here! I know some of you have been waiting patiently, and for that I’m thankful! These don’t always come out as quickly as I would like, but I’m hoping to get back into the groove for the next few chapters. As always your comments and messages are very motivating! Enjoy! *(This work is entirely fictional, as are the characters portrayed in it.)*

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# The Babysitter/Dungeon Master 14: The Early Wizard Gets…

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(Amy)

I woke up the next morning feeling like a million bucks. I thought things might go slower between myself and the boys, that I’d be way more nervous, but the three of them had only been here for six days so far and I’d already let them physically help me to masturbate. It was amazing. Lying in bed wearing only panties, just staring up at the ceiling of our blanket fort, all I could do was think about what had happened last night. Michael’s hands on my legs… His hands felt strong, and I loved the way he squeezed my thighs. Brandon’s hands on my breasts… His hands were soft, and his actions delicate. Every tough on the sensitive skin of my breasts felt like a tease. And the kisses from Will… It had been so long since I had been intimate with Will. Despite knowing it was wrong, I couldn’t help but feel a real emotional connection when we made out.

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I was getting wet again.

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My right hand slid down between my legs, and underneath my panties. I let out a long sigh as my fingers dipped into the wetness. I didn’t really start playing with myself though, just withdrew my fingers and placed them under my nose. The smell was early intoxicating.

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I shook my head, and managed to make myself get up from the bed. I emerged from the castle, and sat down at the desk with my laptop. I pulled up the drive, having had Brandon create my own username, ‘The Goddess’, and proceeded to look through the photos. The older ones were tame, with the occasional candid shot of cleavage. Most of the older ones just had my face, and there was something about these pictures that was different than the ones I had for my regular social media. In these pictures I always looked sincerely gleeful. I was smiling in nearly every one. I wondered what the boys felt when they looked at me. Was it purely sexual, or was it something more?

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There was also the picture Brandon had taken of my backside wearing panties and a bra. The picture was very flattering for my butt. They all had a way of taking flattering pictures. As I went on through the photos they got better, or well naughtier. There were the topless aheago shots, which I found myself feeling vain as I looked at them. I thought I was rather adorable, who wouldn’t want to cum on that face? Then I came to the newest ones… from last night. Michael had taken them. I full screened one, and there I was… lying on my back, hand in my panties, eyes closed in pleasure. Brandon was pinching my nipples, and Will was kissing my neck.

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I grew wetter.

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I had never thought of myself as much of an exhibitionist, but I had to admit I was growing quite fond of being photographed. Something about knowing I was being photographed… maybe even the risk of them being seen… really turned me on. The picture quality wasn’t outstanding though… and that’s when I had an idea.

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I opened a new browser tab, and began online shopping for video equipment… and I may have overdone it. I’m not sure what was going through my mind, but my shopping cart had several items in it by the time I was done. Three HD hand held video cameras, three tripods, three GoPro cameras that could be attached to someone’s head… it wasn’t exactly cheap, especially with next day delivery added on. I sat there for a bit, wondering what I’d tell my dad if he questioned the charge on the credit card. I decided I could make something up if he did ask, and completed the order.

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I felt like I had just ordered equipment for a porn shoot… maybe I had.

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I threw on a t-shirt, grabbed some clothes, and headed over to take a shower and calm down… if that was possible. It was a steamy shower. I washed myself thoroughly, and touched up my shaving job. I finished up, and got dressed; A pair of black short shorts, and a Taylor Swift t-shirt. No bra. I made my way downstairs, and spied Brandon alone eating a bowl of cereal in the kitchen.

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“Morning, Mr. Wizard,” I said, with a cheeky smile. I didn’t wash my hair in the shower, so it was just loose with some definite bedhead. I was in such a good mood. I wasn’t one to be prone to bad moods often, but today I just felt like I was walking on sunshine. “Sleep well?”

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“Yeah,” Brandon said, and seemed almost surprised when I came down. A bit of his chocolate cereal fell from his mouth when he answered. He shook his head, obviously embarrassed, and finished chewing. “Last night was awesome,” he said, after finally swallowing. “Did you sleep well?”

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“Oh, I slept fantastically!” I said, as I grabbed a blueberry muffin from the pantry, and poured myself a modest glass of milk. I walked over and sat on the opposite side of the table as him, and took a bite of the muffin. “I don’t think I’ve slept that good since I was your age. You boys did a really good job last night.” Brandon smiled, and I could tell he was proud of himself.

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”Speaking of that,” Brandon said, putting down his cereal spoon, and scrunching up his face like he had a question he was nervous to ask. “Are we.. uh.. going to do more of that kind of… stuff?”

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I couldn’t help but smile, something that was happening more and more frequently. Brandon was stammering again, and I found it absolutely adorable. “We can for sure,” I said, reassuringly. “As long as the three of you feel comfortable, and as long as you uphold your vows.

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“Oh, I would never break any of the vows!” Brandon said, almost defensively, but collected himself. “I mean… of course, not. And we are comfortable… I mean… I get really, uh, nervous… ya know? But I love it… it’s just like… a dream come true.”

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“Well, I’m happy to make your dream come true,” I said, touched by the sincerity. Brandon probably thought that he just came off lame, or like a nerd. Little did he know that, to me, his attitude was perfect. I felt myself open up, and I repaid his sincerity with my own. “I get nervous a bit too… I haven’t had a boyfriend in a long time, so I haven’t…” I was still nervous about speaking overtly sexual. Something that being in character had helped with. I decided to just plow through it. “I haven’t had been sexually active in a long time, except for, ya know, solo play. I’m having a lot of fun with you guys.”

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“So are we your boyfriends now?” Brandon asked, scrunching his forehead a bit, an actual question and not a tease.

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“I wouldn’t call you my boyfriend,” I answered with a giggle. Though, I had to admit, if it were acceptable in the world for me to have three underage boyfriends, I’d take them in a heartbeat. Three teenage husbands would be even better, and we could just play around like this for the rest of our lives. We didn’t live in that world though, so all I knew that I had for sure was this summer. “But hey, you’re the kid that’s played with my tits. That counts for something, right?”

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Brandon nodded eagerly, and the next words just poured out of his mouth instantly. “May I play with them again?”

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I instantly felt myself begin to get wet again the moment he asked the question. I didn’t even think about it, I just said “Yes, you may.” My heart raced in anticipation as Brandon grinned, got up from his chair, and walked around toward me. I scooted my chair out from the table, and facing him. I just sat there, letting him decide how he’d do it. He stepped close to me, and pushed up his glasses with an index finger. His arms slowly reached out toward my chest, and his hands reached out for Taylor Swift’s face. He knew exactly where my B-cups  were, and through the fabric of my t-shirt, I felt his fingers latch onto my breasts. He squeezed my tits, and groped them around a bit. I grew wetter. I wanted to close my eyes and just sink into the feeling, but I kept them open and on his face. His mouth hung open as he played, and I could tell by the look of utter excitement on his face that he had to be hard.

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His hands slowly slunk away from my chest, down toward my waist, as he looked at me with questioning eyes. I bit my lower lip, but said nothing. His fingers wrapped around the bottom of the t-shirt, and began to pull it up. My arms rose up above my head, and I let him pull the shirt off. My nipples were already stiff when they met the cool morning air of the kitchen, and Brandon’s eyes were glued to them. His soft hands were back on my breasts almost immediately after dropping the shirt to the ground, and his thumbs brushed over my tender nipples. A small sigh of pleasure escaped my lips, and I felt myself blushing just a bit. Brandon began to grope, squeeze, and massage them, as I stared at his face. His look of utter amazement turned me on, and he had really taken to heart the instruction about symmetry. Every time his left thumb brushed over my right nipples, his right thumb brushed over the left. “Kiss them,” I heard myself say, surprised, without even having a thought to trigger the words.

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Before I could process the command Brandon said, “Yes, your grace,” and immediately bent down. The positioning was a bit awkward, but I hardly had time to think about it before the barely teenaged boy was hunched over with his lips on my right nipple. I gasped audibly, as I felt his mouth suck my nipple between his lips, and it met the wet tip of his tongue.

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I was really getting wet now.

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He sucked, and tongued my stiff nipple, sending waves of highly erotic pleasure through my nervous system. All the while his right hand began groping my left breast with more vigor. I let him do this for nearly a minute before he suddenly swapped it up, and I found my left nipple in his mouth. He grow bolder. When he softly bit my nipple… and pinched the other between his thumb and finger… I moaned.

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“Oh fuck,” I said in a high pitched whimper. “Oh… fuck.” I finally put my hands on his head, and pulled his face away. “Okay… okay…” I could barely contain myself, but I knew I wanted to wait a bit before I got off again. Brandon let go of my breasts, and stepped away.

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“Are you okay?” He asked, with sincere concern.

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“Yeah,” I said with a giggle, catching my breath a bit. “That was really good, I’m just not ready to get off yet.” I blushed at the candor of my speech, and scrunched my nose. I knew what was going to happen next… I had to reward him. “The other two still asleep?”

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“Yeah,” Brandon said, nodding his head. “I’m usually up before them, they really like to sleep in, but I’m an early riser.”

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“That’s good,” I said, my breathing beginning to stabilize. I reached out for my muffin on the table, and took a bite. “I admire that. The early bird gets the worm, right?” I giggled, not even sure why, it wasn’t even a joke just an old saying. I still felt incredibly horny… “The early bird gets the worm, what should the early wizard get?” I asked, cryptically.

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Brandon shrugged, with a furrowed brow.

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“Well, he should definitely get a special treat,” I say, tapping my chin with an index finger as I chew some more muffin. I was in a really playful mood. “Ooh, want to do something funny?” Brandon nodded, clearly having no idea what was going through my head. “Follow me, and be very very quiet.”

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I smiled as I led Brandon down the hall, and to the room where the other boys were sleeping. I put a finger over my lips to re-emphasize the bit about being quiet. I looked into the room, seeing Michael and Will still very much asleep. I stepped quietly into the middle of the room, and went to my knees topless. I motioned for Brandon to walk over to me.

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“Cum on them,” I whispered, looking up at Brandon and squeezing my breasts together. He’d already gotten to play with them quite a bit, it seemed rather appropriate that he would get to cum on them… And I was rather interested in seeing his package in person. So far, the only one I’d seen in person had been Will’s, and it was at a rather odd angle.

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Brandon looked at the other two boys, confirming that they were still asleep, and then pulled his shorts and underwear down in one fluid motion. They fell around his ankles, and his penis was already at attention, with the glisten of precum already around the tip. I looked at it with a smile. He had almost no hair visibly growing around the base. The skin looked incredibly smooth, and I could tell from having seen the picture of all three of them before that his was the smallest. It was the smallest, but not terribly small. Somewhere between four and five inches I’d have guessed. I made a mental note about measuring them all sometimes.

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Brandon wrapped his hand around his shaft, and began stroking it. I looked up at him, and wondered if the eye contact made it awkward for him. It must have, because his eyes dropped a bit so that he was focused on my tits. I tilted my head back down, and watched him stroke. Watching made me even more horny, and I couldn’t help but wonder what he would feel like inside me. I bit my lower lip, as I watched in anticipation.

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One of the other boys let out a loud snore.

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It took him a little longer than it had with my bra to cum, maybe a minute and a half, but when he did… it was quite a bit. He pointed the tip down at my tits, and I straightened up and pointed my chest out. The first rope went right down my right breast, and over the nipple perfectly. He aimed the second one at the left breast, but then began to get a bit sloppy… that was understandable. He stopped after the sixth rope of cum, and I looked down at his work. My tits were covered in cum, and the warm sensation on my soft skin felt fantastic. Some of it had landed on my stomach, which was also nice, but he managed to keep everything below my neck.

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“How do I look?” I asked in a whisper, as I knelt in front of him, covered from the neck down in his cum. He looked like he was having trouble standing, and the look on his face was one of utter satisfaction.

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“Great,” he said, still catching his breath. I just smiled, and took one index finger and ran it through the cum on my left breast. I winked at him, as I put the finger in my mouth.

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I was going to have way too much fun this summer.

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