We Put the Baby in Sitter 2 (4 page)

She smiled. “I'm a bit nervous, though. I've never been with a man at all. Can I just, like, kiss him and stuff? I'm not sure I want to go all the way yet.”

I giggled. “You can go as far as you want, or hold back as much as you want. This is a judgment-free zone.” I paused. “There is one thing I will need you to do, though.”

“What's that?”

“I need you to call Charlotte, right now, and ask her if it's okay.”

She gulped, then laughed. “That's going to be pretty awkward, isn't it?”

I shrugged. “I don't want her to feel like we've been cheating on her, or that she has a reason to distrust her friend. You can call her and ask her if it's okay if we teach you how to give a blow job.”

Her jaw dropped a little bit. “I've never given a guy a blow job before,” she said.

“I know, that's why you've got to learn. Now call. And make sure you tell her it was your idea.”

She seemed like she didn't know how to react, but then picked up her phone and started thumbing through the contacts list. She turned on the phone's speaker and I heard it ringing. “Hello?” came Charlotte's heavenly voice from the phone.

“Hey, Charlotte,” Emily said.

“Hey! How did your game go?”

“Oh, we won. Listen, that's not important. I'm over at Marissa's now. I've been thinking a lot about... what we talked about...” She was clearly embarrassed.

“What we talked about. You mean college?”

“Uh huh. I asked Marissa if she could help me learn how to give a blow job. She said I had to call and ask you.”

“Oh... I see... And you want to do it?”

She looked up at me, and I could see the lust in her eyes. “Uh huh.”

“Is Marissa there?”

“I'm here, sweetheart,” I said.

There was a pause on the other end of the line. “You're not mad, are you?” Emily asked.

Charlotte laughed. “I'm not mad, I just wish I could be there too. Have a good time, and give Kevin an extra kiss from me. I'll be seeing you guys soon enough anyway.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. She was okay with it. Now I wouldn't feel like I was cheating.

Emily hung up the phone and looked at me. “Is that all you needed?”

“That's all I needed, sweetie,” I said, then leaned in and kissed her. She wrapped her hands around the back of my neck and seemed to relax more into this kiss. I broke it off quickly. “Why don't we go to the bedroom and we can continue this there?”

She grinned and nodded.

***

I
held her hand as we made it back to the bed, the same bed where she had given me a massage last week. “Get comfortable,” I said.

In an instant, she had her soccer shorts and jersey off. Underneath she had a pair of pink spandex and a pink sports bra on. I took off my shirt too, leaving me with just my jeans and nursing bra on. My fingers ran up and down her sides, her muscles turning me on even more.

I lifted her sports bra up and over her head, revealing a pair of small but perky tits.
I used to have tits like that
, I thought. I really liked my breasts now, but they were much fuller than hers.

I moved my lips to her ear. “Lie down on the bed, face down,” I whispered. I felt her shiver and nod as she did so. Her blonde hair spilled over her back, and her ass looked so cute in those tight pink spandex shorts.

I ran my fingers up and down those taut legs of hers, enjoying the feeling. I kneaded the muscle with my fingers, working up to the bottom of those shorts. I felt her ass over the shorts, loving the way it felt. I knew Kevin would love it as well.

I couldn’t wait to see Kevin’s expression when he found me and Emily in this bed together. For a moment, I fantasized about what it would look like to see his huge cock disappearing in and out of her tight little pussy. What kind of noises would she make when his wide cock pushed its way inside her?

As I fantasized, I got wetter and wetter. I began to spread her legs apart, reaching deeper and deeper between her legs. In a moment, I was massaging her clit.

“That feels nice,” she said softly.

I smiled, then moved my lips back down to her ear. “Kevin and I are going to do things to you that you wouldn't believe.”

She shivered again and smiled. I couldn't wait. Kevin better get his ass here soon, or else I was going to have this girl all to myself.

I was desperate to be touched. I took her hand and slowly lifted it, making her hand cup my breast. “Keep your eyes closed. That’s it. Feel me. Touch me. How does that feel?”

“Nice.” Her chest heaved as she breathed shallowly. “It feels really nice. I wish mine were like that.”

“I’ll bet your breasts are sweet and lovely. You shouldn’t keep them under baggy clothes and soccer uniforms.”

Without being told to, she placed her other hand on my other breast, cupping and softly squeezing them both. She squirmed as I pressed and rubbed her darling little clit, and the mewling noises she made had me soaking my panties. I couldn’t wait to get those shorts off.

She flipped over onto her back, looking up at me. I got another look at those lovely breasts of hers, and I continued to stroke her. She let go of my breasts, leaning back and opening her legs more.

She was ready.

“Lay back,” I instructed.

Her eyes opened, and fear flitted through them. But I stroked her clit faster, and she gasped, opening her legs wider. Then she scooted sideways and backward, until her whole body was on the bed. I moved aside to accommodate her, keeping my hand in place and circling her clit.

“Pinch your nipples.”

She opened her mouth to protest, as if she wanted to tell me that she had never done that before, but I pressed her clit harder, making her gasp again. Then she complied eagerly.

“I was right. You’re so lovely.” Her baggy clothes had hidden just how tiny and lithe her body was. Her perky little tits heaved with each breath. The nipples grew harder with each passing moment.

I laid down alongside her. I put one of my tanned legs over her pale one, and leaned in, taking one luscious, small pink nipple into my mouth.

She cried out in surprise, lifting her head, then settled back instantly, closing her eyes and moaning as I suckled at her little teen tit. Soon her arms were around me, caressing my back as she moaned and writhed beneath me, her narrow hips bucking upward.

The noise in the hallway barely registered as I greedily nipped and sucked Emily’s nipple and played with her delectable virginal clit. I picked up my pace, driving her over the edge. She was grasping at the bedding, bucking and moaning and clawing at my back. As the door to the bedroom creaked, Emily cried out with a long, high-pitched wail, gasping and shivering under me, clutching me tight as she came hard.

After a few moments had passed, Emily lay limp and panting in my arms. I looked up at my husband, who had arrived just in time to witness the beginning of my defilement of another teenage babysitter. I knew he had no idea what had happened on the soccer field today, but I knew he didn't care.

His cock jutted out against his pants, a rigid line pressing to be freed. There was no doubt he wanted her. He wanted both of us. And I intended for him to have everything he wanted. I grinned at him as I trailed my hand over Emily’s wet mound. Her legs were spread wide and he could see it all, every glistening, cream-covered inch.

Then Emily gasped, and sat up with a start. “Oh my God, I forgot about your husband! Did you...” She pulled away from me, yanking up the bedspread corner in an effort to cover up her nubile, nearly-nude body. Her hair was tousled and her cheeks were an adorable pink. “Did you tell him?”

“Ssshh, it’s okay. Look at him. He doesn’t mind. In fact...he looks very turned on.” I gave her a knowing look, and let her follow my gaze to my husband’s crotch.

Emily’s mouth dropped open. “I...I...”

“That,” Kevin said as he moved to the bed and set the bag from the store on the floor, “was the most beautiful, erotic thing I have ever seen in my life.”

“I’m so embarrassed.” Emily hid her face in her hands.

“Why?” I asked. “Why be embarrassed for being recognized as the beautiful, sexy girl that you are? You have two people here who are practically drooling over you. Two sexy
adults
. How many girls do you know who have people fawning all over them? I told you, Emily. You’re beautiful.” I pulled her hands gently away from her face. “It’s about time you realized it.”

Leaning in, I kissed her softly on the lips. She resisted at first, just as she had before, tense and shaking. But then, she yielded as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. Within moments, she was kissing me back again, caressing my face and leaning back on the bed.

I pulled away. “Emily, did you enjoy what we did?”

She nodded, biting her lip and letting her eyes rove my body.

“Would you consider letting Kevin join us, like I said before? He’s far more talented in bed than I am, and I’m pretty darn good. We can make you feel amazing, and you can learn how to make someone else feel the same way.”

She cast a glance at Kevin as he sat on the corner of the bed. “I can start out by just rubbing your feet,” he said. “Marissa loves that. It’s very relaxing.”

She couldn’t object to that. “Okay.” She laid back as Kevin pulled off her remaining sandal. The other one had fallen off while she was in the throes of ecstasy. He trailed his fingers lightly over the soles of her feet, and within a minute or two, she was like jelly in my arms. Her eyes were closed, and her face wore an expression of angelic contentment. I knew from experience that Kevin had an incredibly soft, arousing touch when he wanted to. One sensual foot rub from him, and any woman would spread her legs and let him do whatever he wanted.

While Kevin enjoying rubbing his hands over her feet and legs, I trailed my hands up and down her chest, over her belly, and let them edge closer and closer with each pass toward her breasts. I looked up at Kevin and he gave me a signal, his eyes dropping to her pussy. I nodded, understanding his meaning.

Slowly he moved up her legs, a fraction of an inch at a time, while I circled her breasts. We drew it out, taking an excruciating amount of time to home in on our targets. By the time his hand was brushing her mound—still covered by her shorts—I had reached her peaked nipples. Her breathing hitched and her hips shifted, and before long, I was stroking over the pebbled nub of her pink nipple, while Kevin was laying alongside her, his fingers lightly tracing circles over her mound.

I pinched and rolled her nipple, and her lips parted as her breathing grew rapid. I doubt she even realized her legs had opened slightly, giving Kevin better access, so he could slip a finger beneath her shorts.

He was watching me, and I gave him a nod as I dove in to lick her nipple, sucking it in and whirling my tongue over it. She gasped, bucking and moaning, her arms stealing around me and one hand caressing my head as I sucked.

Her hips squirmed, and bucked upward as she dug her heels in the bed. In one swift movement, Kevin slid her shorts down, discarding them as he parted her legs and settled between them on his hands and knees. When I looked again, his face was buried between little Emily’s legs, his tongue probing her virgin pussy.

I envied him so much, and I could feel my sheer thong soaking with my juices. I wondered what she tasted like. Her skin tasted so sweet as I flickered my tongue against her nipple, and I couldn’t wait to lap up the cream inside that sweet, narrow slit.

I thought she might have balked at the oral sex, but soon her legs were wrapped over his shoulders as he nuzzled his face into her mound, licking her clit until she gasped in pleasure, pulling at the bedspread and bucking wildly. I managed to hang on, licking and sucking her tits one at a time, thumbing one while I sucked the other.

I felt motion on the bed and glanced down to see Kevin trying to unfasten his pants and slide them down as he went down on her. I moaned against Emily’s tit, thinking eagerly of how hot it would be to watch him bury himself in that virgin pussy and shoot his load of cum deep inside her. There would be no condoms this time—I had already decided. Emily was going to feel what it was like to have cum trickling from her, and Kevin and I would experience the thrill yet again of wondering if we had put a baby inside our sitter!

Emily grasped at my shoulders, pulling me toward her.

“Now,” I told Kevin.

In one swift movement, Kevin was up on his knees, nudging her legs apart, and laying his thick cock against her dripping slit. She gasped in surprised, her eyes flying open, but when she felt his cock stroking against her, she was powerless to stop it. Her eyes closed again as she opened her legs more, letting Kevin rub himself up and down against her.

It was
my
turn for some attention. “Open your mouth, Emily.”

Her eyes opened again as I brushed my nipple against her pink lips. She blinked, unsure.

“It’s your turn to make
me
feel good.”

She obeyed, opening those delicious pink lips and taking my nipple into her mouth. She licked tentatively, then swirled her tongue.

“Mmm, that’s it,” I breathed. “Keep going.”

I watched her work at my tit, licking and sucking. She had me so turned on, I could feel myself dripping. Then I shifted my attention to Kevin, who was positioning the head of his cock at her dripping entrance.

“God, you’re so wet. And you have such a sweet, pretty pussy.” His eyes were heavy-lidded with desire, and he was almost glowing with excitement. I admired his lean body as he knelt there, cock in hand, swirling his big head through Emily’s cream.

He inched his knees closer to her ass, spread her legs wider, and lifted her ass up a little. Then he eased his shaft into her, a little at a time, pulling back and squeezing in a little more with each stroke.

Emily moaned against my tit, which set off a ripple of sensation down my spine.

“That’s it baby, suck it. Lick my tit while Kevin fills you up.”

She gasped as he squeezed more of his girth inside. “Marissa!”

“I’m here, baby. Relax and open your legs as wide as you can. Once he’s all the way in, it gets better. Soooo much better.”