Steve Golden: Horny little babysitter

The cute teenager's pussy pulsed wetly when Frank Rivers opened his front door and she saw how handsome he was.

"I came a little early, so that I could use your pool," Kelly Gordon smiled. "I hope you don't mind. Your wife suggested it on the phone."

She stood in the doorway in her short summer dress and let Frank Rivers give her the once-over. He didn't say anything for a while, but simply stared at her, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. She giggled softly. It was the first time she'd ever babysat for the Rivers family, and it was obvious from the man's reaction that she was not what he was expecting.

"I'm sorry, please come in," he said at last, waving her through the hall and into the living room. "My wife's not home, I'm afraid. She went on ahead of me. But come on through to the back. I'll show you the pool and you can have some fun while I get ready. Little Tim is already asleep."

Kelly followed him through the house to an enclosed patio and pool area. He indicated the pool with a wave of his hand and watched her closely, without speaking. He didn't make any move to go get ready for his night out. It seemed he had all the time in the world. He simply stood there, waiting. There was a tense smile on his wide lips.

"Okay if I go ahead and take a dip then?" she asked him. "I won't be very long, and then I'll concentrate on all my babysitting chores, I promise."

"Be my guest. Take your time," he muttered. Again he waved a hand in the direction of the pool.

Kelly propped her shoulder bag against one of the patio chairs and unbuttoned the front of her dress. It slipped off her shoulders and she stepped out of it quickly, shucking her shoes in the process. All she had on underneath the dress was a salmon-colored string bikini.

"Jesus Christ," grunted Rivers, his eyes sliding over her. "Holy shit!"

Kelly giggled. "Do you like it? It's brand new," she purred.

She had leaned over to fold up her dress and her perfectly shaped tits swung forward in the harness of the tiny bikini top. They were huge balls of golden brown tit flesh, developed way beyond her years. The cross-string over her rib cage and the two tiny triangles of cloth barely contained her gorgeous tits.

"My mother doesn't know I bought it. If she found out I wore something so daring she'd kill me," Kelly went on, not waiting for an answer. The way he was staring at her, she didn't need one. Poor old Rivers was practically drooling there in front of her.

She squatted down on her haunches to rummage around in her bag, and he noticed the sheer perfection of her slender thighs. The draw-string of her bikini panties dug into her nude hip. He felt his cock twitch in his slacks and he began to take deep breaths. From this angle, he also had a view down between her tits. They looked heavy and pear-shaped and beautiful.

"Whaaa… whaa… why haven't we ever had you as a babysitter before?" Rivers mumbled.

He shoved a hand deep into his pocket and tried to shift the position of his cock with his fingers. His shorts were trapping his prick against one leg, and as he watched Kelly it grew more and more uncomfortable.

"I've only just started doing this work. My mother would never let me before. She said I was too young and inexperienced."

She had stood up again and now she strode like a sleek young animal across the concrete patio to the pool. Rivers watched her trim little ass cheeks flex as she moved.

He couldn't take his eyes off her. She had the sweet pouty face of a little girl and the body of a magazine centerfold. She smiled and giggled like a silly teenager but wriggled her tits and ass like a born cock-teaser. And he had her alone in the house – and she was nine tenths nude. Shit, it was the chance of a lifetime!

Kelly stepped gingerly into the pool, smiling back at him as she did so. He watched as the water reached her knees, her thighs, her crotch. He felt his balls churn. The water lapped at her pretty belly, her lovely rib cage, then her stunning girl-tits. His cock gave a definite lurch in his pants.

He moved to the pool's edge, fingering his cock as he went. Kelly had flopped forward onto her belly and was doing a slow, lazy breaststroke. The cute blonde ringlets of her hair dipped into the water and clung to her shoulders. Her golden tan seemed to turn a deeper shade of brown under the turquoise water.

"It feels so good! God, I love it!" she laughed, flipping over and splashing back towards him. Then she was gone again, stroking the length of the small pool without any effort.

Rivers curled two fingers around his aching cock and tried to jerk off through his pants pocket. He couldn't stand it. The sight of her incredible body, the sexy sound of her laughter – it was too much. His mind was whirling. She was so young. He was a married man. What if one of the neighbors saw them over the tall fence?

Suddenly, Kelly was rising from the water in front of him. She stood waist deep in the shallows then took one step up toward him, so that the water lapped at her salmon bikini bottoms. She cocked her head prettily and smiled at him. Droplets fell from her corkscrew hair and slid down her golden body.

"You look like you could use a swim yourself," she teased. "Would you like to join me?"

Rivers watched the water drool down her brown body in heavy droplets. She was damn near shining there in front of him. Then he noticed something else. The cool water had stiffened her nipples, so that they poked out against her tiny bikini top. He could even see the puffy circles that surrounded the swollen nipples. From the waist up, she was as good as naked.

His gaze moved down her flat brown belly and he noticed something else. Tiny wisps of pussy hair had begun to peep out over the top of her lewd bikini bottoms. The salmon triangle at her crotch now clung to her so tightly that the tufts of cunt hair were clearly visible through the fabric. And even the slit of her cunt could be seen farther down.

She stood there on the bottom step of the pool gazing up at him with her laughing blue eyes. And, like a man in a dream, he began to move toward her. She giggled and backed off into deeper water as he shed his shoes and socks. She smiled as he stripped off his shirt and unzipped his fly. Finally, she covered her mouth with her hand and looked away as she realized he wasn't kidding. He was going to go all the way.

She heard him splash into the shallow water behind her. Then she heard him slopping toward her. She felt his arm snake around her tiny waist as he tugged her to him. The thick log of his cock scraped along her thigh and poked her bare ass cheek. His hands were sliding up her flat belly, cupping her enormous tits.

"Mr. Rivers, you're completely naked!" she whispered, still with her back to him.

"Fucking right. You think I could stay dressed any longer, watching you in the bikini?" The long pole of his cock had lodged between the cheeks of her pretty ass and he was gently rubbing it up and down in the crack there.

"I thought you were going to put on a bathing suit," she went on. He had her trapped against the side of the pool now, and she couldn't move if she wanted to.

"Fuck, what a cute little cock-teaser you are," he moaned into her ear. His cockhead kept bumping into the small of her back now. His prick was about eight inches long.

"I don't think I should let you do this," she protested mildly. She blushed to realize that her pussy was greasing up in her bikini bottoms. Even in the water, she could feel that.

"Put your hand on my cock. Feel it," he urged her. He let go of her tits and kept her pinned to the side of the pool with the weight of his body. He clutched the concrete edge.

"Mr. Rivers, really…" she murmured. There was a slight catch in her voice.