Thomas Trent - Back door babysitter

In the spring of her sophomore year, Annette Holley was a prime piece of fuckable American womanhood. Her bright blue eyes were highlighted by a shock of long black hair which flowed down her shoulders. A sensuously shaped mouth gave the impression that she was no stranger to cock-sucking. Her ruby lips invited penetration, whether by tongue or throbbing prick.

It was a Saturday night, and Annette was preparing to babysit for the Longs, who were going to their weekly bridge club. Annette lay back in the warmth of the bathtub, sliding the soap up and down her sleek skin. When she came to her tits, her hands circled the ripe tit flesh of their own accord. Massaging the pink nipples, she pinched and pulled until the little tips stood up in excitement. As her hands moved down her body, she could already feel the wetness oozing from her cunt.

Automatically, Annette's hands fondled her clit. Rubbing the sensitive nub, Annette felt a rush of ecstasy. She knew that to stop now would leave her feeling an extremely disappointing sense of frustration. She felt the tender pink flesh of her cunt, moving her fingers up and down the folds and around the opening. As she inserted a finger, an involuntary gasp of pleasure escaped her lips. As she stroked her pussy with her finger, her other hand came up to her tits and began to massage her rigid nipples.

In and out fucked the finger, while her thumb found the hot clit. Moaning in the pleasure of the moment, Annette fingerfucked herself into a frenzy of unfulfilled desire. She fucked another finger into her pussy hole, then another. She sawed her hand back and forth faster and faster. Her hands worked and rubbed her tits, then moved back down to her clit. With one hand in her pussy and another attending her clit, she was quickly excited to the point of climax.

Stifling her moans of ecstasy, Annette came, bucking her pussy against her pleasure-giving hands. Water splashed against the sides of the tub as she uncontrollably rocked back and forth in the throes of orgasm. Her hands were a blur of movement as they played her throbbing clit and burning cunt hole. With eyes closed and lips partly open, she gasped with the pleasure, legs spread wide apart and three fingers embedded in her cunt. Her hands slowed down as the convulsions subsided. Still circling the little nubbin of her clit, Annette relaxed in the afterglow of her climax.

After resting for a few moments, Annette slowly climbed out of the tub on wobbly legs. She toweled herself dry in front of the full-length mirror, while surveying her naked charms. She studied her tits. The ripe tit globes were round and well developed, with a deep cleft in between. The beautiful tits displayed prominent pink nipples. Her eyes roved down her sloping belly to her hairless pussy mound. A slight reddening was evident as a result of her finger-fucking.

She enjoyed seeing the reactions of her dates when they saw that she shaved her cunt. She felt that it increased her sensitivity down there to keep her pussy free of unnecessary hair.

Annette surveyed her long, slender legs. They were superbly shaped, enough to excite any man.

Now, Annette turned around, looking over her shoulder into the mirror. Her back sloped down and suddenly curved outwards at the bottom. The two plump cheeks of her ass were an erotic dream. They flared outwards from her waist in a manner which invited fondling. Annette turned more so she could observe the crack in between her ass cheeks. The crevice was prominently displayed at the lower end of her ass. She ran her hand down her bottom and into the crack. Sliding her hand downward, she brushed her fingers against her puckered asshole and rubbed the sensitive opening.

Annette could already imagine she felt a hard, throbbing cock entering her asshole. There was nothing she liked better than hard and fast ass-fucking. She gave grateful thanks to her Uncle Steve, who had introduced her to asshole fucking when she was very young…

It had happened on a warm summer night three years ago. Uncle Steve had come visiting for two weeks on vacation from his job as a geologist with a large oil company. Annette, Steve, and Annette's parents had spent the day at the beach. Arriving home exhausted, the older Holleys had gone to bed after supper and a cooling shower. Annette and Uncle Steve had stayed up to play a game of Monopoly.

After the game, they had gone into the living room to watch some television. Feeling very close to her uncle, Annette was sitting on his lap as they watched and talked. Uncle Steve was pleasant and sweetly complimented her at every turn. Annette was kept in giggled with his funny jokes and stories.

Squirming and wiggling in his lap following a particularly funny joke, Annette was surprised to feel a hard, unyielding object beneath her ass. In her innocence, she reached under herself to grasp the thing she was sitting on. Instead, she felt only her uncle's pants, and realized that the hard object was inside them.

"What's that?" she asked.

Patiently, her uncle explained to her that it was his love tool. When she asked what it was used for, Uncle Steve explained that it was used to give girls pleasure, and that girls used it to give him pleasure. He told her that a girl showed how much she cared for a man by pleasing his love tool.

Annette thought for a moment. She was feeling good and was in a receptive mood. She really felt close to her uncle at this time, and wanted to please him, but did not know how. She decided to ask.

"Can I see it?"

"Of course you can, honey. Take a close look, but be careful with it. It's very tender."

Uncle Steve unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Annette reached for his cock and peered closely at it. The big prick was a full seven inches in length. The engorged purple cock-head was almost as big as a plum. She could feel the thing as it pulsated in her hand. It's alive, she thought. Moving it this way and that, Annette scrutinized every inch of the sensitive cock as Uncle Steve sat back and enjoyed her hands.

Annette pulled the cock-skin back and forth, observing the effects this movement had on her uncle. He was sitting back with his eyes half closed and a slight smile on his face. She knew she was making him feel good, but wondered if there was anything she could do to make him feel even better. Uncle Steve said that it would feel a lot better if she would kiss and lick the prick-meat. Glad to oblige, Annette began licking up and down the cockshaft, starting at the bottom and licking all the way up to the top of the cock-head. As she did so, her uncle's cock twitched and jumped.

"Suck on it like you were drinking through a straw, Annette," her uncle said.

Glad that she was providing so much pleasure, Annette did so. She opened her young, virgin lips, formed them into an O-shape, then plunged them over the hot cock. She took about half its length into her mouth and began sucking. Uncle Steve took one of her hands into his and placed it around the base of his prick, then made an up-and-down motion. Annette knew at once what he wanted and began moving her hand up and down the hard cock-shaft, pumping his prick into her wet mouth.

Next, Uncle Steve placed his hands on her head and moved her head up until his hard prick was almost out of her mouth, then moved her head back down again and repeated the movement. Though Annette did not as yet understand what she was doing, she did know that she would do anything to please her uncle, so she continued to move her head up and down his pulsating prick when he removed his hands, and she simultaneously pumped the cock-meat with her hand.

Uncle Steve moaned with pleasure and reclined some more. Annette decided the hard cock tasted pretty good, and it reminded her of sucking on a lollipop. She pulled the turgid cock into her mouth and rubbed her tongue on the underside of the prick-knob. She moved her head back until the purple cock-head almost escaped her lips, and ran her tongue around the underside of the sensitive cockknob, then rammed her head back down on Uncle Steve's cock.