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Never Too Old For a BabySitter
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Erotica › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
56,254
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
3
Currently Reading:
1
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
See Amy, See Amy Do It
CHAPTER CODES: m/f, teens, exhib/voy
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Chapter 4: See Amy, See Amy Do It
In the early hours before dawn, the house had finally quieted as the spent inhabitants slept. The furniture in the living room had been replaced to their original location after being cleared away for a kind of game of Blind Man's Bluff in the dark.
A little groggy, he stepped out from the bathroom, but a little movement just beyond the circle of lantern light brought him wide awake. He turned away from the movement and padded barefoot down the hall back to his room. As he got to the door, he whipped around and caught the intruder, pinning the struggling figure to his side.
When he brought the lantern around in his other hand, he saw that she was a slight girl, weighing next to nothing in his arms.
"Lemme go!" she squeaked.
He'd seen a lot of new faces tonight but hers wasn't familiar, then he suddenly placed her... big brown eyes always peeking from a distance, the pool's edge, behind some furniture.
"You're spying," he accused as he set her on her feet, but kept held of one arm so she couldn't scamper away.
"Am not!" she protested but even in the semi-dark, he could see her blush.
He softened towards her, "What were you trying to see... a dick or fucking?" When she didn't answer, he said, "Well, you can see a dick right now." For he hadn't been dressed since he lost his shorts back at the pool.
Her big eyes drifted down and her mouth formed a little O. He chuckled and added, his voice dropping low. "Would you like to see... the other?"
She gasped and looked away embarrassed. She pressed her lips together, she wouldn't turn toward him, but her eyes peered up out of the corners, giving the tiniest of nods.
He smiled gently at her and took her by the hand, he led her to his parents' room. There, in the spacious bedroom, the wide closet sliding doors were also full length mirrors. He placed the lantern on the floor, when he turned back he found Amy staring at her reflection in the soft darkness. She wore a thin cotton halter top and bikini panties with Hello Kitty appropriately decorating her own pussy.
Tugging on her hand, they both sat down next to each other. He stretched his legs out in front of him. Then he lifted her onto his lap. She gave a little gasped as she sat on his semi-erect cock, but it wasn't going to stay semi- if she kept wriggling.
He put an arm around her waist to steady her and dropped a kiss on her narrow shoulder. When his hand went to the hem of her halter, she clutched at his hand. Teased too often about her boy-breasts, she was now embarrassed to have them revealed. So instead he smoothed his hand up over the halter, palming her. Her slight curve snuggled perfectly to his palm, her little tits responded to his rubbing. His growing erection dispelling any question of her desirability.
His other hand drifted down and stroked Hello Kitty, her dampness grew. Sliding his thumbs under the elastic waistband, he quickly had the panties down to her ankles and then off. Amy squirmed at the hot insistence of the erection she now sat on. Taking advantage of her preoccupation, he hooked her ankles to the outside of his so that when he drew his knees up, her legs had part for his. And he spread his legs apart, hers opened wide.
In the mirror was the extraordinary sight of his cock snugly sandwiched between plump fold of her pussy. Amy was fascinated, unable to tear her big eyes away and grew even rounder as he stroked her. Soon he glistened with her wetness.
With his arm around her waist he lifted her until he was poised at her slit. Her lips parted breathlessly just as she parted to take his cock-head inside, but only pulled out and back in, like a child with a lollipop. Then he was pushing deep and she watched him disappear in inch by inch until she swallowed the whole of him, stretched around his thickness.
He hissed in a sharp breath as she clenched around him in reaction and a little shiver shuddered up her spine. For a moment he thought she was going to cum right there and then. She squirmed and rotated her hips experimentally. Liking it, she did it again. With a whisper of a smile, the muscles of her thighs and ass gathered to rise up his cock, amazed at the sight of him pulling out, slick and hard, and then lowering back down. Her mouth opened as if in imitation of taking his cock inside. Amy gave a breathy laugh and rose and fell once more, a little longer this time.
A feral laugh of his own came at her obvious delight and he let her curiosity lead her. Both watched the image of him sliding in and out. As her breathing increased so did her pace, she flushed pink with need. His arm tightened around her and he instigated a grinding rhythm that had her whimpering, her hand latching onto his arm, tiny little nails biting into him.
He laughed and with his free hand he braced himself behind him while he rose up on his heels so that he could thrust powerful, launching her up only to come slapping back down. She cried out, startled. And with every thrust, she cried out louder and louder, not caring who heard.
Even through the climbing fever she never took her eyes of their reflection, fucking, until she spasmed and came. Though he lowered down, he still pounded into her until her eyes snapped opened and came a second time, her vision blurring as his hot warm filling her.
By morning, any girl who arrived a virgin, didn't leave as one.
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Next Chapter: The Bet
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Chapter 4: See Amy, See Amy Do It
In the early hours before dawn, the house had finally quieted as the spent inhabitants slept. The furniture in the living room had been replaced to their original location after being cleared away for a kind of game of Blind Man's Bluff in the dark.
A little groggy, he stepped out from the bathroom, but a little movement just beyond the circle of lantern light brought him wide awake. He turned away from the movement and padded barefoot down the hall back to his room. As he got to the door, he whipped around and caught the intruder, pinning the struggling figure to his side.
When he brought the lantern around in his other hand, he saw that she was a slight girl, weighing next to nothing in his arms.
"Lemme go!" she squeaked.
He'd seen a lot of new faces tonight but hers wasn't familiar, then he suddenly placed her... big brown eyes always peeking from a distance, the pool's edge, behind some furniture.
"You're spying," he accused as he set her on her feet, but kept held of one arm so she couldn't scamper away.
"Am not!" she protested but even in the semi-dark, he could see her blush.
He softened towards her, "What were you trying to see... a dick or fucking?" When she didn't answer, he said, "Well, you can see a dick right now." For he hadn't been dressed since he lost his shorts back at the pool.
Her big eyes drifted down and her mouth formed a little O. He chuckled and added, his voice dropping low. "Would you like to see... the other?"
She gasped and looked away embarrassed. She pressed her lips together, she wouldn't turn toward him, but her eyes peered up out of the corners, giving the tiniest of nods.
He smiled gently at her and took her by the hand, he led her to his parents' room. There, in the spacious bedroom, the wide closet sliding doors were also full length mirrors. He placed the lantern on the floor, when he turned back he found Amy staring at her reflection in the soft darkness. She wore a thin cotton halter top and bikini panties with Hello Kitty appropriately decorating her own pussy.
Tugging on her hand, they both sat down next to each other. He stretched his legs out in front of him. Then he lifted her onto his lap. She gave a little gasped as she sat on his semi-erect cock, but it wasn't going to stay semi- if she kept wriggling.
He put an arm around her waist to steady her and dropped a kiss on her narrow shoulder. When his hand went to the hem of her halter, she clutched at his hand. Teased too often about her boy-breasts, she was now embarrassed to have them revealed. So instead he smoothed his hand up over the halter, palming her. Her slight curve snuggled perfectly to his palm, her little tits responded to his rubbing. His growing erection dispelling any question of her desirability.
His other hand drifted down and stroked Hello Kitty, her dampness grew. Sliding his thumbs under the elastic waistband, he quickly had the panties down to her ankles and then off. Amy squirmed at the hot insistence of the erection she now sat on. Taking advantage of her preoccupation, he hooked her ankles to the outside of his so that when he drew his knees up, her legs had part for his. And he spread his legs apart, hers opened wide.
In the mirror was the extraordinary sight of his cock snugly sandwiched between plump fold of her pussy. Amy was fascinated, unable to tear her big eyes away and grew even rounder as he stroked her. Soon he glistened with her wetness.
With his arm around her waist he lifted her until he was poised at her slit. Her lips parted breathlessly just as she parted to take his cock-head inside, but only pulled out and back in, like a child with a lollipop. Then he was pushing deep and she watched him disappear in inch by inch until she swallowed the whole of him, stretched around his thickness.
He hissed in a sharp breath as she clenched around him in reaction and a little shiver shuddered up her spine. For a moment he thought she was going to cum right there and then. She squirmed and rotated her hips experimentally. Liking it, she did it again. With a whisper of a smile, the muscles of her thighs and ass gathered to rise up his cock, amazed at the sight of him pulling out, slick and hard, and then lowering back down. Her mouth opened as if in imitation of taking his cock inside. Amy gave a breathy laugh and rose and fell once more, a little longer this time.
A feral laugh of his own came at her obvious delight and he let her curiosity lead her. Both watched the image of him sliding in and out. As her breathing increased so did her pace, she flushed pink with need. His arm tightened around her and he instigated a grinding rhythm that had her whimpering, her hand latching onto his arm, tiny little nails biting into him.
He laughed and with his free hand he braced himself behind him while he rose up on his heels so that he could thrust powerful, launching her up only to come slapping back down. She cried out, startled. And with every thrust, she cried out louder and louder, not caring who heard.
Even through the climbing fever she never took her eyes of their reflection, fucking, until she spasmed and came. Though he lowered down, he still pounded into her until her eyes snapped opened and came a second time, her vision blurring as his hot warm filling her.
By morning, any girl who arrived a virgin, didn't leave as one.
*********
Next Chapter: The Bet