The Babysitter's Seduction (2 page)
I needed to slow him down, and my clit was demanding its fair share of attention. I reluctantly let go of his cock and crawled onto the bed. Turning over on my back, I tucked my legs up with my knees far apart so every quivering inch of me lay exposed. David’s eyes were riveted on my tight little hole. I smiled and slid two fingers in to spread myself open for him.
“Hot, tight, nineteen-year-old pussy. And it’s all yours, David. Now, why don’t you come over here and show me if you can give as good as you get?”
David took just long enough to kick off his shoes and socks before he buried his tongue in my dripping snatch. I had thought my earlier orgasm took the edge off, but it turned out that it had only whetted my appetite; at the first touch of David’s tongue on my swollen clit I felt my insides melt. The soft tip of his tongue whipped against me so that I writhed under him in delicious agony. Then he put his whole mouth over me and sucked in my clit, swirling his tongue around it and holding it lightly in his teeth so he could lash me with his tongue. After a couple of minutes of that I thought I was going to float right off the bed. Either he was a natural at eating pussy, or Camille had been an outstanding teacher.
His tongue left a molten trail down my slit as he glided down to my pussy. He licked teasingly over my lips, hovering around the edges, then his mouth covered me and he forced his tongue as deeply inside me as it would reach while he sucked in the juices gushing from me. I did come off the bed, then, arching my back and clawing at the twisted sheets. I felt his tongue flicker down, into that forbidden area below my pussy to lick and tickle at my puckered little asshole.
“Oh, sweet god, David, yes.” I sucked in air. “Oh, fuck, that feels good.”
He moved back up to my pounding clit, whipping his tongue over it, and snaked two fingers into my slick, hot pussy. He worked them in and out in time with the flickering of his tongue, forming a burning rhythm that throbbed inside of me. His thumb found my ass and rubbed gently, tickling the sensitive skin there.
Another orgasm started building, hot pressure spreading throughout my lower body into my clit and pussy. I was dripping with pleasure, and David was lapping up every drop, but I didn’t want to come that way. I wanted to come when I was all stretched out over that magnificent, thick cock.
I put down a hand and gently pushed his head away from me. Blue eyes smouldered up at me.
“I’d let you do that all day,” I said, “but don’t you want to fuck me? I want your cock in me, David.”
He slid back, grabbed my ankles, and dragged me to the edge of the bed. When he started forward, cock in hand, I stopped him and rolled over so my ass pointed towards him.
“I want it this way, tiger, from behind. I want you to shove it in and pound me.”
A second later I felt the fat head of his cock push into the crack of my ass and slide down, sending tingles through me as it slipped tantalizingly over my back door, ad then it pushed at the opening of my wet little tunnel. Even as wet and slick as I was it was a tight fit. David thrust his hips forward, jamming another couple of inches into me, then again, and again until his balls pressed up against my slit and I knew he was all the way in. He stretched me more than I had ever been stretched before, and it hurt at first, until I got used to it. David didn’t move; he was just enjoying the skintight fit of my pussy over his cock.
I squeezed the muscles deep in my pussy and pushed my ass back against him. His breath hissed out between clenched teeth. It was such a tight fit.
“When was the last time you fucked a tight little teen pussy, tiger?” I asked. “Do you like me? Do you like the way I fit on your cock?”
David massaged my ass with big, strong hands. “You feel wonderful,” he breathed. “I’ve never been inside anyone as tight as you are. And you’re so fucking hot.” His fingers tightened on my ass until I gasped. “You’ve got the most incredible ass, Jenna.”
“Fuck me, then, “ I said. “Fuck me hard. Make me feel it.”
He slid his cock back until only the head was still inside of me, leaving me with a gaping emptiness inside crying to be filled again. He stroked in slowly, giving both of us time to get used to the tightness, out, and in again, more forcefully this time. I was pretty well stretched to fit him by then, and he quickly found a good rhythm. With his hands on my hips for leverage, he rocked us together so his balls smacked hard into my slit with each thrust forward. I was so hot for him, the way his cock stretched and filled me, the way his hands gripped me, that I completely lost myself in fucking him. My hands clenched and thrashed in the bedclothes and I shoved my ass back at him like some wanton little slut, wanting that cock to fuck me deeper and harder with every stroke. My breath burst out of me in mewling little gasps like the cries of a puppy. No one had ever fucked me like this before.
My pussy started gushing around David’s cock, and my clit tingled and throbbed until I just hand to reach a hand under to rub it. Tight, burning pressure built in my pussy and pulsed through me, throbbing in my clit and my pussy and my ass. I felt the muscles in my pussy and ass tighten, the back of my thighs and my stomach clench. Oh, it burned in me, wanting to get out, throbbing and searing until I bucked against David’s cock in a frenzy.
“Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” I moaned over and over again.
Suddenly David slipped his thumb into my well-lubricated little asshole.
“Oh,” I gasped, pushed into a whole new level by this second penetration, and then orgasm hit me. It felt like scalding liquid tingles running through me, searing away the tightness and leaving me shaking in its wake. Cries tore themselves out of my throat in relief from the release of that awful, boiling pressure.
I fell forward against the bed, knees gone watery in reaction to the power of that orgasm. The muscles in my ass and pussy trembled with the aftershocks. Behind me, David continued slipping his rock-hard cock into my sloshing hole. I let him go on for a minute, until I got some self-control back. By then I knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Put it in my ass, David.”
“What?” His voice was incredulous.
“I want it in my ass, tiger. I want you to fuck me and finish off in my ass.”
I don’t think he believed me at first, but after a few more thrusts I felt him pull all the way out. His pulse pounded in the crack of my ass as he slid his cock up to the narrow passage where his thumb was still working slowly in and out, getting me ready for him. Gently he pulled it out and I felt the thick head of his cock take its place.
The stretching he gave my pussy was nothing compared to what David did to my ass. Sweet fuck it hurt going in. I was crying into his bed and trying not to scream, but I wanted him in my ass so badly. Finally he worked the head all the way in, and I fought to relax my muscles to fit the rest of him. As his shaft slid in, inch by inch, it felt like a red-hot baseball bat penetrating me.
“Fuck, you’re so big,” I gasped.
David let out a little moan as the base of his shaft touched my ass. Ever so slowly he withdrew a couple of inches and began sliding in and out. I felt so dirty and so slutty, my ass stuffed full of his thick cock, my belly full like I was going to explode.
“Fuck me, David,” I grunted. “Oh, yes, fuck me. Fuck my ass.”
The heat and tightness of my ass were too much for him to take for long. In seconds I felt his cock jerk inside of me and send scalding gouts of cum shooting deep into my guts. I let myself go limp, gasping for air, my skin still on fire from the orgasm and the incredible fucking.
David’s cock slowly shrank until he could squeeze it out of my twitching ass. I felt like I had sat on a bowling pin, and I was probably going to have trouble sitting down tomorrow. I didn’t really care. It’s not every day you get fucked as thoroughly as David had just done for me.
I felt warm lips kissing my neck, then move to my ear.
“Thank you,” he said softly. “I really needed that.”
A little tingle started in my clit. I smiled.
“You’re very welcome. And maybe when you’ve had a little while to recover you’ll really need it again.”
BONUS MATERIAL
Excerpt from Kelli Wolfe’s
Babysitter and the Beast
Falling asleep wasn’t that big of a deal by itself; it was the dream I had that was the problem. I was naked on the couch and Dylan was doing wonderfully wicked things to me that set off bursts of electric fire in my pulsating pussy. His mouth and tongue pampered my clit while his fingers played in the tight, wet hole below. I creamed hard on those wonderful fingers, my hips wiggling against their teasing probes, trying to get them deeper inside of me. Dylan’s thumb took over massaging my clit and his mouth dropped down to my steaming snatch. The moist tip of his tongue licked up my slit, scooping up the juices running down me, and then darted inside my hole to suck the cream straight from the source. When he had enough, his mouth hovered over my clit again, sucking it softly between his lips while his fingers slipped back inside me.
I was so hot and so wet, and I exhaled a chorus of low moans under the onslaught of his hot mouth and expert fingers. At last he looked up at me, laughter in his eyes, and he kissed his way up my mound, up my stomach, lingering a moment to tease my bellybutton before continuing up to the firm roundness of my tits. His mouth on my hard, pink nipples sent more shocks through my already-throbbing pussy. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed his cock inside of me.
“Jenna,” he whispered, his mouth hovering over mine. “Jenna.”
“Oh, god, Dylan, don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
The strong, spicy scent of his cologne washed over me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his face to mine. I crushed my lips against his, grinding my hips against him in the burning agony of my desire.
“Jenna!”
My eyes snapped open. Dylan stood a couple of feet from the couch, looking down at me, eyes aflame. I thought at first that he was pissed, but it wasn’t anger I saw in his eyes. It was a look of yearning, of deep desire mixed with hopelessness. I caught it for just an instant and then it vanished so quickly, masked by his usual sternness, that I wondered if I had just imagined it. My eyes dropped to his mouth, where a bright slash of pink stood out against his dark lips. Pink that was the exact same shade as my lip gloss.
Oh. Shit.
Excerpt from Kelli Wolfe’s
Jenna Makes Three
The brunette woman I didn’t know lay naked on the bed with her legs spread. Alicia crouched between her thighs, face buried in the wide-open snatch before her. As I watched, Colin hiked Alicia’s tight skirt up around her waist to expose the lush roundness of her ass. She wasn’t wearing panties. Colin’s fingers probed between her legs until a gasp from Alicia told me that he had hit the right spot. With soft little moans, she began gyrating her hips and humping back against his hand.
“Fuck, yes,” she groaned. “Right there, baby.”
For a second I saw the glistening slit of the other woman pointed right at the doorway, the dark pink of her tunnel open and inviting, and then Alicia bent back down to lap hungrily at the juices leaking from that steaming hole. The brunette’s moans joined Alicia’s in an erotic chorus that vibrated through me, meshing with my own hammering pulse. Moisture seeped into my panties, and I slid my hand into my pants until my fingertips dipped into the spreading wetness between my legs, toying at the entrance of my aching cunt. My clit was hard as a rock, and I rubbed it softly with fingers slick with my own cream while I watched entranced as Colin’s fingers stroked into his wife. My breaths came hard and fast, and I bit my lip to keep from moaning myself. I had never imagined that just watching other people this way could get me so fucking hot.
The brunette wriggled and twisted as Alicia’s tongue flickered over her clit, clawing at the bedclothes until her hands found the headboard and locked onto it like a drowning woman might grab a life preserver. Alicia’s perfect ass swayed as she fought to keep her face in the woman’s snatch. Colin finally got tired of chasing her with his fingers, and he pulled his hand away from her cunt, drawing a mewling whine from Alicia.
“No,” she pleaded. “Please don’t stop.”
Colin stood up and stripped off his clothes. His cock jutted straight out, so stiff and erect that it might have been chiseled from marble. The swollen, purple head bounced a little as he climbed back onto the bed and sank to his knees behind his wife. Colin’s hands massaged the soft, round globes of her ass, and his thumbs slid tantalizingly through the crevice between them to lightly tickle her pink little asshole. Alicia’s body shuddered at every touch on her innermost private place, her moans turning into an animal whimpering against the brunette’s mound as the burning lust inside her built and consumed her.
I felt my own ass pucker and tighten in sympathy, sending a new wave of hot tingles through my quivering tunnel. Oh, fuck, but I would have given anything to be sitting on that lovely rod of Colin’s just then, with it spearing up into that aching hollowness I felt inside. My fingers continued working on my hard nub as I pumped out more cum to soak through my panties.
Gripping his cock with one hand, Colin guided it into the slippery trough between Alicia’s legs. He ran it up until the head slid over the ticklish skin of her clit, then drew it slowly back until the tip rested against the trembling crinkle of her ass. He taunted her with it, driving Alicia crazy with its nearness to her pussy until she was practically frantic.
“Oh god, please put it in,” she begged. “Please. I need it, Colin. Shove it in me and fuck me, baby.”
Excerpt from Kelli Wolfe’s
The Babysitter’s Dilemma
I was at
Trent
’s at six sharp. The front door swung open before I could ring the doorbell.
“Jenna?”
Eyes like green lasers scanned me from top to bottom, then back up again. The look of frank appraisal in his eyes had never been there when I was in high school. I felt myself growing warm, and a wave of heat surged between my legs. I think I blushed. Holy shit.