Some Like It Young

by: | Complete Story | Last updated Sep 15, 2005


Chapter 3
And now, the startling conclusion...

I tasted a few drops. It was so sweet and warm. I took a mouthful. I wonder what would happen if I drank as much as I could. I didn’t want to find out. I made myself stop and eventually fell asleep...

"C’mon sleepy head, time to get up," mom was nudging me.

"’K mom," I replied. I made my way to the bathroom and then back to the room to get dressed. Eve was laying out my clothes. "I can do that Eve," I said.

"I’m really your mother now Jonny and I don’t want you to call me by my first name, not even at home. It might make you forget in public and I don’t want anyone to think I’m a bad parent. Gosh, you look so cute as a boy," she smiled at me. "I can’t wait to see how these look on you," she said, holding the shorts up to me..."That’s funny, they look a little big...hmm" she studied me closely..."Stand up Jonny, come over here." I did as she said. She stood up too. I was at eye level with her breasts. She smiled at me. "Was someone thirsty last night," she said, running her fingers through my hair.

"No, umm....what do you mean...ummm.." I stammered.

"What do I mean? Pull down your boxers Jonny."

"But mom," I really didn’t want to be naked in front of her.

"Awwww, is somebody a little shy today. C’mon, I’ll show you mine. We’ll take turns. It’ll be like a game, right? And I know kids like games..." She took off her nightie, and was now just in her silky white panties (that I used to be able to touch when I was a grown up). "There, now your turn..." I took off my tee-shirt revealing my scrawny hairless chest.

"Now my turn again," I felt the blood rush to my face as she took off her panties. She was so beautiful and I was so scared! She looked like a centerfold! It was a good thing I used the bathroom already or I would have peed myself. I almost wanted to suck my thumb (but I guess I wasn’t that far gone). "And now you," my boxers were already a little loose, and she bent down and gently lowered them. I was shaking. She looked at me very critically. I couldn’t look. When i did, i saw a tiny tuft of hair.

"As I was saying, think someone was just a teesy bit thirsty last night, hmmm?" She was really enjoying this! "Not 15 anymore, are we little man? No driver’s license for you next summer. Or the one after that I don’t think."

"I guess not mom,"

"No, I guess not. How old shall we tell people you are now? We have to make it believable."

"14," I offered, not believing it. She shook her head and smiled. She kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear "I don’t think you’re a teenager anymore Jonny. You’re about 12...maybe." I was stunned. "Oh don’t worry, I’m not mad baby. Now, what do you say we go to the pool? That should be fun, right?"

"Uh, Mom? Could we tell people I’m 13? Please?"

"Ok Jonny, we can do that. Now, why don’t you put your trunks on. If you cinch them up enough they should look ok. And later we can go back to the mall and exchange these clothes for some better fitting ones. Which suit should I wear today?" She showed me her blue tankini and white one piece.

"I like the blue one" I said.

"I know you do sport. The blue it is. Hey, maybe Lauren will be there today." She winked at me.

oh God, I hope she didn’t notice! I really like her and now I’m younger than her!

Sure enough, we got to the pool and settled in. I saw Lauren accross the pool. She was laying on her stomach sunning her back. She was wearing that same orange-red 2 piece that she was the first day I saw her. That seemed so long ago. I cautiously approached her from behind.

"Hey, Lauren," I said, trying not to let my voice shake.

The sun was behind me, and she didn’t notice anything wierd about me. "Hi Jon. I had fun last night."

"Me too," I replied. She is so cute!

"Hey, I want to sun my back. Can you undo the strap? I can’t reach it." What a flirt.

"Sure thing," I said. After fumbling with it for a while, I finally got it undone. It was harder than I thought. She sort of laughed. "I guess I don’t have much practice doing that." She couldn’t see me blush in the sun.

"Ha ha. I thought you were just trying to cop a feel you bad boy! Lie down next to me." She really was a flirt. I lied down on the towel next to her. I could smell her tanning lotion, like coppertone or something. After a while she said she was thirsty and we went to the snack bar. As we were walking there, she looked at me a little funny.

"That’s strange, I thought you were taller than me," At this point it was the other way around by a little. "At least I thought you were last night."

"I was wearing boots last night. That must be it."

"I guess. You looked different wearing clothes too, I mean other than just trunks. I’m sorry but I just guess I got the impression that you were older than I am, but you’re not, are you."

"I’m 13," i said.

"Really? So am I. I’ll be 14 next month. You look kinda young. You wouldn’t be leading me on just so I would go out with you, are you?" she sort of looked at me slyly.

"Who me? No way. I just look young for my age I guess, thats all." We went to the snack bar. "You want a coke or something?" I asked her.

"Its my treat, you got me fries last night, remember." She paid for the drinks. She seemed to have a good deal of cash, for a kid I mean.

"Where did you get all that money, you rich or something?" I slurped my drink.

"Nope, I work for this. I babysit. I get lots of jobs, and it pays pretty well." She sat down next to me. She was so sweet, and we were so close that our sides were touching. I went to hold her hand under the table, and she didn’t pull away. "I have a job tonight in fact. Why don’t you keep me company?" I couldn’t believe my luck, a date with Lauren!

"That would be great, tell me where and when and I’ll be there!"

"It’s a date then," she leaned over and kissed me. Her lips tasted sweet. "Hey, race you top the pool!" and with that off we ran and jumped in, splashing and dunking each other. We played vollyball with some of the other kids. All in all, I had a blast. Then It was time for her to go home. I got the address of her babysitting job and planned to meet her there.

I found my mom sitting under a tree, reading a book. "Hi Mom," I sat down next to her.

"Hi sweetie, looks like you’ve been having a good time," she winked at me. I blushed.

` "Yeah, Lauren is great. We have a date tonight, she’s babysitting. Can you drive me there?"

"Don’t you think you’re a little too young to date? I’m surprised at her, really Jonny, she’s a little too old for you don’t you think?How old did you tell her you are?"

"13. And for all you know I am, we don’t know exactly."

"Well, I guess its alright. As long as you’re home by 9:00."

"What? That’s kinda early don’t you think?"

"I certainly do not. If you want to go out with that girl that’s ok, but I don’t want you staying out late. Its one thing to tell your little girlfriend that you are older than you are but I know the truth, which as I see it is that you are a 12 year old boy, and as far as I’m concerned you just turned 12. You will do as I say, or I will tell Lauren the truth. Is that understood young man?"

"Yes mom, it’s just that you’re really starting to treat me like, um well a...a.."

"Like a child, yes Jonny you are right. That is because you are a child now, you are thinking and acting like one too," she smiled "its ok with me sweetie, its just that our roles have changed. I have to take care of you now. I’m really your mommy now."

"My mother you mean."

"Thats right sweetie. I want to read for a while longer, why don’t you play on the playset or something," and she turned back to her book. I haven’t been on a playset for years, it looked kinda fun. Some of the other kids were doing the monkey bars.

"I’m too old for that mom," I said.

"Look Jonny, Lauren isn’t here now, she won’t see. Go be your real age, don’t lie. You only just turned 12, lets say. Yesterday you were 11. 11 year old kids play on those things all the time, see?" I looked over at the playset and stopped. A pretty girl, 9 or 10 years old was on the monkey bars. She did them really good. She was wearing a 2 piece with a little tank top. It said Barbie in the corner of the top. I went over to the playset.

"Wow, you do those good for a girl," I told her.

"I do them good for anybody, I bet I do them better than you!" She had blond hair and blue eyes, was really cute and had a spunky look in her eye. She was a couple inches shorter than me. It was nice for once to be the big one.

"Ok, lets see you do it," and we had a contest of going back and forth until one of us couldn’t. I was relieved when I beat her. "Wow, you really do these good," she said. "My name’s Kelly."

"Mine’s Jonny. I’m 12."

"I just turned 11," she was a sweet child. I strangely felt really comfortable with her. In fact, I forgot all about Lauren and played with Kelly until it was time to leave.

"Jonny, time to go now," my mom called.

"Be right there mom. I gotta go Kelly. Maybe I can call you tonight?"

"Well, my mom will be out, so I guess it’s ok." She gave me her number. " Bye!"

Mom was putting the towels away. "Pretty impressive Jonny, 2 girlfriends in one day." She laughed. " My my, how sweet."

"C’mon mom, Kelly’s just a kid..."

"...who’s just about your age. Who may even be in your class this fall when we enroll you in school."

"School? But but..." I never thought about school!

"Of course school! Everyone your age goes to school silly. We’ll talk about it later. Right now, we have to get you ready for your ’hot date" and she laughed as we drove home. I got changed, had some dinner, then mom drove me to my "date."

I knocked on the door, an Lauren answered. "Hi Jon, thats so kewl you could come."

"Yeah, but my mom wants me home by 9:00," I was embarressed to tell her.

"That’s ok; I get to stay out a little later" We sat down on the sofa. She was wearing a white tank with skinny straps, with bra straps showing (I always loved that look), and shorts. We watched tv for a little, then started kissing. She let me feel her little breasts over her shirt but whenever i tried to slip under her shirt she pushed me away. That was ok though, cause we’re just kids and all. We were interrupted when the kid she was sitting barged in.

"Kelly, don’t you know how to knock? I have company!," Lauren said.

"Sorry Lauren, I didn’t know." She was getting ready for bed and was wearing a pink nightie. "Hey, hi Jonny! I was waiting for you to call!" then she looked at me and Lauren "What are you 2 doing?"

"How do you know Jon?" Lauren asked.

"We were playing at the pool today after you left. I guess you like older girls, huh Jonny?"

"And just what does she mean by that ’Jonny’? Lauren looked kinda pissed.

"I dunno..." always the best out. But Lauren wouldn’t let me off the hook that easy. "Kelly, how old did Jonny tell you he is?" She kept staring me down.

"He just turned 12. Why, didn’t you know that?" Kelly looked kind of amused and started to giggle.

"No he did not! He led me to believe he was almost my age. God! I can’t believe I just let you feel me up! I could be babysitting YOU!"

"Uh Lauren, i mean why does it matter if I’m a little younger than you. I thought we were having a good time," Kelly still snickering in the background. I looked at the time, 9:45. "Listen, I guess I have to go home now anyway."

"Yes Jonny, I think you should go. You’re nice and all, and kinda cute, but but a little too young." I was crushed. I said goodnight and left. I guess I sorta took my time going home, I got back at 10:30. I totally forgot that I promised to be home earlier, and mom looked really mad. I tried to sneak upstairs into the guest room where I was supposed to be sleeping from now on.

"Not so fast young man! I thought I told you to be home no later than 9:00."

"I’m sorry mom, but I just forgot. Lauren figured out my real age and..."

"I don’t care about your reasons. I was worried sick about you! I called and you weren’t there! Its not safe for a little boy to be out alone at this time of night!" I could see that she was mad, scared and relieved all at the same time if that’s possible. "If you can’t be trusted to follow your curfew then I can’t let you out. You’re too young to date anyway, I don’t know why I let you do it. You’ll just have to settle for seeing Lauren at the pool."

"I don’t think Lauren is interested anymore mommy.. I mean mom (can’t believe I said that!)...I mean..." I felt like I was about to cry. I sniffed back a tear.

"Ohh, poor baby , you’re really upset. You really liked her. I’m sorry." I sat down next to mommy and started to cry. She soothed me, whispering "...there, there, it’ll be okay.shhhhhh...." but I couldn’t stop crying. "Please stop crying Jonny, it’ll be ok, I....ow...ouch. Oh god really, Jonny, please stop. Ow, oh shit this hurts!..I heard about this sort of thing, about crying making your breasts fill up with milk. It hurts so much, I knew I should have gotton that breast pump." She tried to manually squirt some out. I felt bad for her, I wanted to help.

"Its ok mommy," I snuggled up against her, my head on her breast, which was hard and swollen. Milk dripped from the nipple.

I tasted some...

"Better not baby," she pushed me away and stood up and smiled down at me, and patted my head. "You’re a good boy, aren’t you?"

"Yes mommy." She seemed much bigger now. I was getting kinda confused, and a little scared. "Mommy, can I stay up with you and watch tv?"

"For a little while baby, it’s way past your bedtime." We went upstairs and I put on my jammies. The I remembered I had to sleep in my own room, and I got really scared."

"Can’t I sleep with you mommy? I’ll be good."

"I know you will baby. C’mon, lay down next to me." I climbed in the bed and mommy put on the cartoon channel. Then I heard her pick up the phone an call some girl..."Hello Susan? Its Eve. Sorry to call so late, but would Lauren be available to sit tomorrow? Oh great. Just one, my little boy. He’s no trouble at all. Super. Hmm? oh, he’s 4. Great. I’ll expect her around 7:00. bye now.

the end

by areg5555

 


 

End Chapter 3

Some Like It Young

by: Anonymous | Complete Story | Last updated Sep 15, 2005

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