Eugene Edwards: The naughty babysitter

"Yeeeoooooo!" she screamed. "Do it some more, Mister! Do it harder, Mister!

Unnnggghhh…!"

Her little ass was pounding savagely against the bed while Colin sat there finger fucking her. The black hairs of her pussy were parted so I could see the lips of her cunt, all pink and soft and delicate, while her little poophole was snapping with the fury of her pleasure.

"Man but she's tight!" Colin gasped as he stood up and quickly removed his clothing. "I don't know if I can get the mothafucker in. You sure she's been screwed before, Angie!"

He didn't wait for my answer. Like a tiger on a defenseless deer, he pounced on my young friend. His hairy body lay heavy atop her while he got his cock into position.

"Don't do it!" Paula begged, suddenly terrified. "Oh please don't do' it to me, Mister! I don't wanna do it!"

Colin got his cock between her legs, pushed his ass toward her, and his cock slipped into her virgin cunt.

"Yeeeeooowww-wwww…!" Paula screamed with pain. "Oh my goodness! Oh my golly! Oh! Ooohhhhh!"

I saw her try to escape the fury of his attack as she tried to melt through the mattress. But Colin clung to her fresh body as he forced that big cock deeper into her quivering snatch.

"It's goin' in!" he groaned. "I can feel it goin' deeper. Man, is she tight Ugghhh!"

There was pain in his pecker and he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth as he forced that cock down into her juicy young cunt. When it was most of the way inside of her Colin began to fuck, moving his ass up and down while Paula lay there screaming with joy.

"Do it some more! Do it some more!" He did.

He got to humping faster and faster, groaning with the effort of reaming out her tight little cunt, until I felt the strokes myself.

"It hurts, Mister!" Paula bellowed. "Oh golly it hurts something awful!

Ooowwwww!"

Colin didn't hear the girl. He kept fucking faster and faster, building up to his orgasm, while I stood there shivering with my own sexual needs. I must have been crazy to give away my own piece of ass this way, still it was a sweet moment that added fuel to the fires of my sexual needs. I could identify with the reactions of Paula until I could almost feel myself being fucked, and I noticed how Paula got one leg pounding on the bed when it started feeling real good to her.

"Do it deeper!" she squealed. "Do it deeper, Mister! Ooooooo! Aaaauuugghbhh!"

It isn't every girl who gets an orgasm on her first piece of ass. Some of us have to learn how, to be able to relax and forget the pain, while some of us are lucky enough to come the very first time. Paula was lucky. Or maybe it was because she practiced with her finger before. At any rate she was a healthy girl, with desperate needs, and when Colin got ready to shoot she flipped out.

"I'm gonna come…!" he groaned when he started those little hard jerks. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna come in her!"

"Don't do it, Mister!" Paula tried to climb right up the back of the bed.

"Don't shoot that stuff in me, Mister! I don't wanna have a baby!"

Colin jizzed in her.

The hot stuff shot out of his cock while he bellowed with joy, and when Paula felt that jizz spurt into her cunt she really went bananas.

"Yeeeeee-ooooowwww…!" She pounded her little ass so hard against the bed it knocked a lamp off the table. "Oh wow! Ohh! Aaaauuugghhhhhhh…!"

She must have come a doozie because she got that leg to pounding so hard it made the whole room shake, and when Colin tried to roll off her bo4y she clung to him with a desperate need.

"Do it some more!" she hissed, half unconscious with her orgasm. "Do it some more, Mister! I need it some more!"

But that's the trouble with men. Or boys. Or any member of the male gender.

Once they bust their nuts a valve shuts off or something, and they ain't worth a damn for the longest time! A girl can go on screwing for hours, for all night if they get the chance, while a man collapses like a balloon.

Paula lay there screeching for more only Colin couldn't do her any good. When he finally got loose of the girl he lay on his back, sweating and groaning with pleasure, while his limp pecker dripped the remaining semen onto his leg. Paula tried to replace his cock with her practiced finger, yet any girl knows there isn't anything to take the place of a real man-cock. She bawled and she bellered, she masturbated and she pounded the bed with her leg. Finally she must have got herself another orgasm because she sort of gurgled, quivered for a moment, and then wrapped her legs around her own hand. She appeared happy.

Pleased. Because she was smiling with a beauty I had never seen on Paula's face before.

That didn't help me a bit.

I was so hot I was ready to bust, except there wasn't anybody to fix me up. I thought of getting the guy from the motel desk but I didn't want to make trouble for Colin.

In desperation I sat on the bed to play with Colin's limp pecker. It felt sticky, very soft, and I wondered just how many cunts this terrible thing had been in. I had been told a man would fuck a porcupine when he got a hard-on so it was easy to imagine the multitude of pussies this hunk of meat had penetrated.

That didn't help me one bit.

And it didn't help Paula either, because she still wanted more. She was moaning and groaning as she played with her cunt. I watched her finger massage the little clitoris while she finger fucked herself, until out of curiosity I had to try her myself. With a gentle touch I placed my hand between her legs and massaged her puffy pussy lips. They were incredibly soft, warm and wet from, the juices of her own body and those of Colin. She felt my hand. She opened her legs to let me have a better feel.

My finger went into her juicy cunt easily. It was very hot in there, so moist and slippery it was unbelievable, and two seconds later she had her legs wrapped around my arm.

"Do it for me, Angie!" she hissed. "Play with me down there, Angie! Ooohh, I always did love you, Angie!"

I couldn't have got my hand out if I wanted, the way she wrapped her thighs around me, and she almost pulled my arm out of the, socket when she got to fucking my fist.

"Aaaauugghhhhh!" she moaned with renewed sexual fever. "Ooooooo… "

She came real fast, until the vibrations of her heaving hips made a squooshing sound inside her wet cunt. I liked the feel of her pussy, the softness of her flesh, and the response of her body was glorious. I finger fucked Paula into two more orgasms until she lay exhausted on the sheets.

That day with Colin didn't get me laid, and in fact I was in misery all through the night. Still, it gave a special sort of beauty to my life. There is something about sharing sex. A feeling of joy that persists long after the act.

Paula became my closest friend after that day, and she tried to give me her new polka-dot dress in payment for showing her the glories of sex. Naturally I couldn't take the dress, but I did let her play with my titties once in a while. We both enjoyed that. Sex with another girl brings a tenderness that is incomparable.

Paula was such a good friend that she promised not to baby-sit the homes I had as targets. It didn't really matter to her anyway because she had the hots for one of our school football stars. She screwed that boy, Rodger Hastings, right under the grandstand one night. She fucked him so bad he got a rupture and they had to suspend him from the team, yet they became sweethearts. They were fucking all the time so Paula didn't really need the grown men I wanted.

That's the same time I found out how many people in our neighborhood were swingers. It happened accidentally, one night when I was sitting for Susan Lovely.

Susan Lovely owns the big house on the hill, the one with the swimming pool and the fancy tennis court. She's a psychiatrist while Warren Lovely is a banker.