Thomas Trent: Spanked babysitter

Vicki lay back on the couch with her legs spread wide apart. Her pink bikini panties were all the way off one leg, and around the ankle of the other. Her fingers busily slid up and down her tingling cunt as she gazed at the fuck book she had found. She panted in enjoyment as her pussy creamed its slippery juices. The pleasure was doubled in her mind because she was obscenely frigging her open cunt on the living room couch of an almost total stranger.

Upon getting home from school that afternoon, a friend of a friend had called and asked her to baby-sit for him. Mr. Parker, the friend of a friend, had sought out Vicki because he had heard of her excellent baby-sitting reputation. Of course, Vicki had told him that she would be glad to baby-sit and pick up a few extra bucks. The man said he would pick her up at six o'clock.

For the occasion, Vicki had wore a pink dress that draped over her left shoulder and slanted below her right armpit. The right shoulder was bare, smooth and soft. She wore no stockings. Her sleek, tanned legs needed nothing on them. No bra was needed over her small tits. On her feet, she wore white high heels. They were slip-ons that left her toes and most of the rest of her foot bare.

After explaining the layout of the house, Mr. Parker left to go on a date. His young daughter, Stephanie, stayed with Vicki. Following directions, Vicki put Stephanie to bed at eight o'clock. Having the house to herself, Vicki began to breathe faster. It was time to do some snooping around.

It hadn't taken her long to find Mr. Parker's stash of porn books and magazines. She looked through the photographic assortment of swollen cocks and cunts, fucking in very position imaginable. Her own cunt had begun to swell and seep its hot liquid. Seeing the pictures of pricks spurting thick cum on cunts, faces, assholes, and everywhere else had turned her on.

Choosing the best of the bunch, she had taken it back into the living room. Reclining on the couch, she threw one leg over the back of the sofa and put one foot on the floor. Her dress slid up her thighs. Her cunt burned as she imagined the big cocks in the magazine spurting cum into her mouth. Slowly, her hand had worked its way under her dress. It slid sensuously over her tender inner thighs. She began lightly rubbing her swelling cunt-lips through her panties. She could feel the wetness oozing out of her pink fuck-hole. The waves of pleasure raced through her young body.

She stared hard at a picture of a smiling girl whose cum-dripping lips were a fraction of an inch away from a creaming cockhead. She could no longer hold back. She had swiftly pulled down her panties and begun frigging her cunt in earnest. Now she was oblivious to her surroundings. Vicki was floating in a sea of unfulfilled lust as she imagined it was her lips which were dripping cum. Her fingers slid up and down her smooth cunt slit as she looked, panting with desire.

One finger rubbed down to her cunthole, where it began massaging around the sensitive flesh. Swirling around the slick rim, her finger began spiraling inside. She gasped as her tight cunt was opened up by her finger. Her finger worked slowly back and forth, picking up the slippery cream. Half of the finger worked into her cunt before she withdrew it and rubbed back up her pussy slit.

The young girl's clit began swelling until it peeked out from its hood, throbbing in heat. As her finger touched it, her slender body twitched. She thrust her cunt against her hand.

Her smooth legs were now fully spread, but her cunt was so tight and fresh that it hardly gaped open. Her pussy slit was wet and pink, and her swelling cunt-lips pressed against her finger as she slid it up and down.

She stopped rubbing her cunt and began turning the pages of the magazine. Her head swam with excitement as she peered at the horny fuck photos. One sequence of pictures caught her attention. They showed a woman being fucked missionary style, with her legs thrown over the man's shoulders. While this was not so unusual, the size of the cock fucking the whore's cunt was. It seemed to be a foot long and as big around as a man's wrist. The woman's head was thrown back. Her face was pulled back in a grimace of intense pleasure. Her legs were thrown high. Her cunt was stretched to the very limit. The monstrous bulb of a cockhead was shown as it penetrated the woman's cunt, stretching her pussy-lips far apart. Several more photos followed, each showing more thick cock pushed into the woman's cunt. Finally, the last shot showed that the woman's fuck-hole had taken it all. The woman's face was red with exertion, and her cream dripped out of her swollen pussy. Even her asshole was stretched. Vicki almost fainted at the sight.

Frantic with lust, Vicki began looking around for something, anything, that would fit in her pussy. She wanted to fuck herself so badly. She was filled with the need for prick, but didn't know how to get any. But for the time being, she had to satisfy herself any way she could. Her gaze landed on a set of candles on the dining-room table.

With a tiny moan of excitement, she kicked her panties all the way off, leaped off the couch, and rushed to get the candle. As she snatched it up, she mentally measured it. She thought it would be just right for her little cunt. It was about five inches long and three-quarters of an inch wide. Lightly scented, it was a pink color that reminded her of the pricks in the magazine. She hurried back to the couch. Her lust was about to overwhelm her brain.

The horny girl threw herself down onto the couch on her left side. Now she could lay the fuck book down and look at it while she slid the candle up her pussy. She raised one leg and flipped her dress up and out of the way. Laying the magazine open, she stared at the big cock and the woman's stretched cunt. She dreamed that the big prick was splitting her own young pussy-lips apart as she pressed the candle tip against her virgin fuck-hole. She had her right hand behind her, between her asscheeks. She held onto the candle from behind as she pushed it against her cunt.

As she closely looked at the fuck pictures, she began pressing the candle tip against her tight cunthole. She gently slipped it up and down her cunt-slit to get some lube on it, then centered it back against her pussy. She inhaled and began pushing the candle inside. She gasped as her cunt began opening, filling her pussy with intense pleasure. Pulling the candle back, she felt her cunt closing back up. Reversing the candle's direction, she once again began to work it into her cunt. Her fuck-hole stretched wider as she moaned in desire.

As more lube was smeared on the candle, Vicki kept working it back and forth. It slowly slipped an inch deeper each time. The girl's head leaned back and her lips parted as she moaned in joy. The candle steadily worked deeper, stretching her wet fuck-hole more and more. Her eyes closed as she imagined the stud in the fuck book plunging his big cock up her cunt.

With her left hand, she spread her swollen cunt-lips. She separated them to let the candle slip in between them a little easier. With a little less friction, more of the slick candle slipped up her pussy.

She moaned, "Oooohhh, ooohh, ohhh! Oh, yeah, baby, do it to me! Fuck me, oh, yeahhh!"

Waves of good feeling overran her young body. She breathed deeper. Her hips began thrusting as her cunt began working itself down the candle. Her tight cunt muscles began clamping down around the candle. Her pussy squeezed, then let go, and then squeezed around the candle again. She relaxed her pussy as the candle drove in, then clamped down around it as it slipped back for the next thrust. All the while, her pretty ass was moving on the couch.

Meanwhile, Mr. Parker had returned to the house earlier than Vicki expected. Hoping all was according to plan, he quietly snuck inside. He let himself in by the kitchen door, being careful not to make enough noise to wake little Stephanie. He grinned in anticipation, praying that what he'd heard about the baby-sitter was true.