Babysitters Erotica Collection: Over 100,000 Words of 20 Hot Sex Stories (18 page)

He looked at her expectantly. “Really Nancy?”

“Yeah, really.” I shook my head to that. How come my babysitters when I was a kid weren’t nice like her? I thought bitterly.

I stretched my body then stopped suddenly as I felt the impact of my erection. I hurried upstairs to my room. This is so embarrassing. I thought about her all afternoon. That was the first time a woman had that effect on me. She’s a paradox---pretty much demure and coy, but has a certain undeniable boldness to her. She’s very much addictive.

That night, Peter slept quite early. I went downstairs to get something to eat. It was past 9 and Nancy was to stay till mom gets home---which was tomorrow morning according to her recent text. I saw her seated at a couch, reading some books. “Your pet ran out of batteries?”

She looked up and smiled. “Yeah.”

I looked at the books stacked beside her. There were some Sidney Sheldon books, Archie comics, and a couple of tattered ones I can barely recognize. “I didn’t know you’re a bookworm.”

“I don’t consider myself one. I just read so I won’t fall asleep.” She said.

I held her and whispered in her ear. “Come up with me upstairs.”

She nodded. “You may bring your books if you want to.” I added. “Although I can’t promise you’ll have a minute to even read them.”

“Fair enough.” She said as she gave me a light peck on the cheek. I helped her carry the books and led her upstairs at the end of the hall where my room was. My room was not so much of a mess as I spend some time cleaning before I invited her in.

She allowed herself become adjusted to the lighting in my room and sat on one of my bean bags. I closed the door and when I turned to face her, she was looking at me oddly and was flicking her hair. I swallowed hard. She crossed her legs and smiled at smiled at me as she motioned me to sit beside her. I sat nervously beside her and looked at her bare face. She was breathtakingly beautiful up close---it was a torture trying to restrain myself from touching her. She started removing her blouse when I stopped her to hold her hand. I kissed her then, wanting to have a taste of her mouth again. Since she’ll be staying the entire night, I hate to be rushed. Her mouth tasted like cherry candy----fruity and sweet and I remembered the cherry candy tarts near her books. She’s made even more delicious.

I kneeled in front of her and kissed her, my hand settled on her waist. I loved all the sounds she made as my tongue plunged inside her warm mouth. I can feel her getting all warmed up and I sigh as my tongue played with hers. I removed her blouse and started licking her neck, all the way to her bra-clad breasts. Her tits were huge and soft, looking full in her white bra. I kissed them fondly and she sighed as my nose made its way to the valley between the fullness. She smelled so good and warm that I found it hard to stay away from her cleavage. Her breasts felt heavy and very full, loving the way they feel on my hands. I held her even more tightly and kissed her lips again, ruffling and sniffing her hair as I did so. Her hands were on my back, caressing me curiously and a bit tentatively as she responds to my kiss. There was a hint of innocence with her every move, underlining the fact that she was still a little bit inexperienced. For me, it was a major turn on. She sucked on my tongue lightly and led my hands to hold her breasts even more. She sighed as I pulled the straps of her bra off her shoulders and cup her tits with my hands. I lightly rubbed my thumb against her nipples and she sighed even more.

I looked at her breasts and I felt my erection coming to life. Her nipples were small and her breasts were full and taut. I played with them for a while, loving how soft and smooth they were. I had this urge to kiss them but I hesitated, not sure if Nancy will like what I would want to do to her. She removed her bra completely and held my head, pushing me against her womanly fullness. There was nothing I can do about that but oblige.

I kissed the warm creamy skin of her breasts and ran my tongue in slow circles. I felt her tingle so I continued on, moving my tongue in a very slow motion, going nearer and nearer her nipples. When I couldn’t take it any more, I sucked one of her nipples and gently tugged on her breasts. She started moaning---the sweetest music to my ear, and my erection became even more rigid. I adjusted myself because my arousal was becoming quite unbearable. To my surprise, Nancy started removing my belt and undoing my pants. I let her do as she pleased and continued licking her. I focused on her neck this time. I licked her, loving how soft her skin felt against my tongue. She pulled my pants down and rubbed her hands against my bulge, making me groan with immense pleasure. Her hand is extremely gentle, a bit testy and unsure but I don’t care. I dreamed about Nancy for so long and it makes my blood boil just thinking about her.

She cupped me and massaged my balls with her fingertips and I groaned with extreme pleasure. I pressed myself even harder against her hand and she took the hint and slid her hand inside my briefs.

The contact almost made me jump, but it was just so wonderful. The babysitter’s hand on my cock is pure bliss. I felt myself getting harder and harder, fearing that I might explode soon. God, not yet. I thought.

She removed my underwear and looked at my rod like it was something magical and caressed it with her cheeks. The sensation almost knocked me down. She rubbed her nose against my entire length and started planting light kisses on my thighs. I wanted to ram her head against me, but understanding that she’s still a virgin, I willed myself not to. I’m not the one to make the whole thing traumatic for her.

I expelled some air when her lips made contact with my dick head. He held my length gently and pointed it to her mouth’s opening and looked at me. Her whole expression was sure to drive any man wild. I mentally willed her to take me inside her mouth. It must have worked because after a second or two, she was licking my cockhead like it is made out of chocolate ice cream.

She squeezed me with her soft hands as she took me in, little by little, in her mouth. Nancy was warm and her tongue flicked my rod over and over to the point that I was clenching my hands to keep my self from screaming her name. It’s very rare that I am given head this sensually by someone who is very willing. I could have begged for her to give me a blow job, knowing it would feel so good. My knees started to get weak and my cock threatened to explode. I pulled out of her and my cock poked on her belly.

I kissed her again and played my hand under her skirt. I grabbed her butt and massaged it none too gently and she was moaning, begging me to take her panties off. I pretended not to comprehend what she was saying and focused on her thighs instead. I rubbed her over and over there and she kept on pressing herself against me.

I fumbled to be able to get rid off her skirt and at long last, she was standing in front of me wearing nothing but her cotton panties. I removed my shirt and carried her to my bed. I settled her gently and looked at her for a few moments. Nancy is indeed very beautiful, with long legs that seem to go on and on, delicate looking skin, those huge breasts that can enchant all men, and nice full thighs that are shapely. I ran my hands all over her body and she tossed her head as I touch her. I sucked on the skin of her thighs as I was gently removing her underwear. Nancy attempted to cover herself with her hands but I shook my head and removed her hands away. Her pussy is already damp and there’s something about it that almost invited me in. I touched it lightly with my finger tips, opening her kitty lips to reveal a tiny red knob that looks about ready to explode. I flicked it with my forefinger and she moaned loudly, thrashing her hips to that area I was focusing on. I bent down and rubbed my nose on the opening of her cunt. She smelled warm and nutty, making me even more aroused than ever. I very lightly teased her with the tip of my tongue and she almost jumped from the sensation. Figuring she likes that, I ran my tongue slowly on her pussy lips, loving the taste of her and the way her hips move to meet my licks. She was moaning even louder now, her hands gripping the sheets as I continued to lightly feast on her. Her pussy was so wet and my tongue made slipping noises as I lick her. She held my head firmly in place, making me taste her even bolder. I focused on her clit now, licking it slowly. I felt her hips contract and I continued to lick her even more. Then she was coming, her juices filling my tongue with salty goodness. Her moans were driving me crazy so I flicked my tongue again and again. Her next orgasm was even stronger than the first.

I licked all of her come and slid a finger inside her. I felt her tense but she spread her legs to allow me to explore her freely. She was slick yet very tight, my finger feeling a bit of snug resistance. I was getting so hard this time. I would love to feel that tightness around my cock, to plunge into her depths. I just don’t know if I should.

I pulled my finger out completely then gently pushed it again, all the while kissing her navel. She was meeting each thrust with enthusiasm so I thrust another finger inside and increased the pace of my deliberate caress. She was moaning again and her sounds were driving me so wild. I raised one leg on my shoulders so I can go even deeper and true enough, she responded even wilder than my previous moves.

I crawled on top of her and kissed her breasts again, her hand pushing me even closer to her. I sucked her nipples and she whimpered, begging me to suck her even more. Her hand is grabbing my cock, which is still rock hard, and is desperate for some hard fucking. For the first time in my life, I was torn about what to do. As much as I wanted her physically and I am dying to go inside her, the innocence and worry I see in her eyes make me hesitate.

The way she was squeezing my rod was just unbearably pleasurable that I closed my eyes and imagined I was already inside her. She must have felt me hesitating and whispered, “Please take me, Keith. Please.”

I looked at her eyes which are now filled with lust and she won me over. I positioned myself right in her entrance and started to enter her, little by little. She spread her legs, welcoming me without any hesitation. My fear of hurting her subsided when she reached out her arms to me and encouraged me to go deeper. I slid bit by bit and felt her tensed. “Now, Keith. Now!”

I plunged totally and closed my eyes as I felt something tore inside her. I froze for a moment watching her. She smiled at me and nodded. “Did I hurt you, Nancy?”

“No. But you’d hurt my feelings if you stop now.” She giggled and held on to my shoulders.

I started to move again inside her, loving her snug sleekness and the way her hips move with me. I moved in and out of her, focusing my weight on my arms. I screwed her cunt gently, and she bucked her hips against mine, her breath coming in fast and short patterns. Her legs wrapped around my waist, encouraging me to go faster. My rod threatened to explode but I increased my pace and moved in and out of her until we couldn’t take it anymore. She dug her nails on my back as I moved faster and faster inside her. “Don’t stop, Keith. Oh don’t stop!” I closed my eyes and focused all my strength on my cock pleasuring her as much as I can. She was writhing and moaning and her eyes were semi-shut. I felt her pelvic muscles tighten and I realized I was so close to coming. “I’m coming Nancy!” My entire body shook as I spilled everything inside her. She came a second after that and I held her tightly to calm her down.

We held each other tight for a while, waiting for the quake to subside. She snuggled up beside me and kissed me deeply. “I’m no longer a virgin.”

I hugged her tightly. “Aren’t you mad at me for taking it all away-----I mean your, you know.”

“You kidding me? That was like THE BEST thing ever. Will you take me again?”

“That depends.”

“On what?”

“If you’ll hate me afterwards.”

“I don’t get you.”

“You know---because I hurt you a few minutes ago.”

“Shut up. It’s not that I’m scarred for life. Besides, what happened afterwards is worth a few seconds of minimal pain. It didn’t even hurt that much.”