The Babysitter

THE BABYSITTER


She, Rhonda, was a pretty little thing, as babysitters go. Recommended by a friend, I was surprised at her trustworthiness, her compliance to do as requested. Errand runs, dishes done, chores, everything I asked was answered with a sweet smile from those cherry lips. She had long, naturally red hair, almost to her waist and the most beautiful green-hazel eyes, the color of water in a stream. Petite, maybe 5’1, slender in the way of 17 year olds, small budding breasts. A late bloomer perhaps, still kissed by innocence. Or so I thought.

I had won for my team at darts, was feeling a little cocky about it too. Beat the arrogant son of a bitch in the other league team, and was still hot about it, the victory, my last bull’s eye right in the center, double-pointer. God, men hate to lose to a woman, and the taste of victory was sweet.

I thought of my Master’s request. She would be perfect, but so young…hmmm…Drawing a breath, I asked whether the girls had given her any trouble. Nope, as usual.

“Would you like a glass of wine, sweetie, before I take you home?” I asked, and was surprised at her nod of affirmation. Returning, I took my time, noting those long slender legs, miniskirt, little boots…angora short sleeved sweater, perky nipples peeking through. Nice.

She sighed as I handed her the wine, smiling. Looking at me over her wineglass, she touched the rim with the tip of her tongue before she sipped and after a moment, I did the same. Side by side on the couch, almost touching, we sipped our wine in silence for a few minutes, news on TV but sound turned down, nice music on the radio.

I put down my wineglass, and turned to her. Reaching over, I caressed that beautiful hair, and pulled her to me. Her face turned toward me, and I kissed her softly. As she kissed me in return, sweet tip of her tongue entering my mouth, the waves of desire that ran through me were electrifying. Oh my God. It was time.

“Shall we wake him, baby?” I asked, and held my breath.

“Yes,” she said, and took my hand. Together we walked to my chambers, in the back of the house. He was lying naked and exposed, half-hard and dreaming. As I led her to the bed, I whispered “Are you sure, baby?” and she nodded. I smiled and kissed her again, then led her to the bed, sitting her down on the edge. Kneeling, caressed her calves, the sweet curve of her knees, her thighs and she gasped as her legs parted. Sweet scent, and I knew that she was becoming aroused. I kissed her knee, the inside of her thigh, and knew without looking that he was awake, watching. Gently I kissed her upper thigh, sliding her skirt up as she lay back, beginning to moan as I teased the crease of her thigh with my lips, breathing softly across her pussy, like a whisper.

She wore the tiniest silk thong, and I pulled it aside as I teased her outer lips with my tongue. She was already slick with her juices, and the touch of my tongue to her wetness made her gasp again. Her hips started to move, involuntarily, as I tasted her, slow, exploring. I saw his eyes meet mine, and smiled around her pussy. One finger, two fingers to tease that wet, tight little hole as I began to lick her in earnest now, so slick, her juices on my nose and chin.

“Bring her up here, girl, and on your knees” he said suddenly, and I saw his hand around his hard cock. Oh, this would be so damn good.

“Lie back on the pillow, darlin’” I whispered to her. “Relax and enjoy what is to come” and she smiled. Positions adjusted, I felt his fingers enter me as I kissed her belly, then returned to her sex. SO wet, so sweet. His fingers began to match my rhythm as my fingers re-entered her, my lips and tongue exploring that sweet wetness, and she began to rock against my face and fingers. Teasing her clit with my tongue now, flicking, licking top to bottom and back, her pussy walls contracting against my fingers, three in now, so damn tight. I feel myself doing the same against his fingers, and hold back…He rises, and enters me as I get her closer, closer.

“Now“ he says, and I am rocked by the orgasm, unbelievable, so intense…I bite and suck her clit as he fucks me, and the world disappears…Licking her faster, her heat rising, and I feel her tense, then the waves start. She screams “Oh my…God!” and her explosion starts. Holding my hair tightly, she is rocking against my face, spasms sucking me in as I tongue her, and he withdraws from me, and says “My turn. This girl needs cock now.”

I watch, fascinated, as he plunges into her cumming wetness, pulling her legs over his shoulders, fucking her deep and hard. She is screaming in pleasure, over and over, and he puts one of her hands over her mouth. “Not another sound, girl, or I’ll stop” he says, and her eyes go wide as he thrusts hard, again, again, she bites her wrist as she cums again and his fingers enter me, rough, three, four…my ass is up, so slick. OMG his hand is inside me while I watch him fuck her, and the waves start again, past the pain, and I gush against his hand, throbbing, his fingers beginning to wiggle inside me. I can’t hold this one back, oh my God, I’m sweating with the effort.

“Please, please, my Lord…allow me to cum, I beg you!” and I have tears from the effort. His hand begins to fuck me, fingers still moving, and yes, I need this so bad, the pain, the pleasure, the incredible high of this…

“NOW” he says sharply, and the world dissolves, I am flying, gone, lost in the universe for what feels like forever…forever…transported, transformed.

I return slowly to my body, and as awareness returns I see them sitting on the side of the bed. He hands me my half-full glass of wine and smiles, kissing me.

“Welcome back, my love,” he says. “I’ll take her home. Rest well.”