Steve Golden - Open wide babysitter

"It's getting so hard! It's so big and stiff!" she smiled. Her hand pumped up and down evenly. His cock jerked and twitched in his crotch.

"Patsy…" he groaned.

His hands fell back down onto the arms of his chair. He watched her big tits wobble inside her blouse as her hand pumped up and down.

"Does it feel nice? Does it feel good to have me jerking you off like this?" she breathed.

All he could do was groan. He felt helpless in her hands. He noticed vaguely that she wasn't wearing a bra. He could see her stiff nipples through her light blouse. He wanted to see her tits. He wanted to see them naked and bouncing. But he couldn't bring himself to open up her blouse.

"I love cock, Mr. Warren I didn't realize it until you showed me yours the other day. I owe you a lot, I really do. I want you to be the first to fuck me."

She whacked him up and down. Her fist never missed a beat. And her other hand tickled and teased his balls mercilessly.

"Patsy…" he moaned.

He gave her a long, pleading look, as if he wanted to try one last time to put an end to this crazy situation. But then what would he do if she actually did stop what she was doing?

"It's so big! It's growing so hard and stiff!" she cooed, her eyes wide.

His prick jutted up more than five inches above the clasp of her fist. She was really just clutching the base of it. It was as thick as her wrist and it throbbed steadily.

He reached out suddenly and cupped his hands over both her tits. All his resistance was flowing from him. He squeezed the lush tits, rolling them around inside her blouse. They were firm nipples throbbed out against his fingers. He began moaning softly to himself.

"Do you want to see them? Do you want to play with my tits?" she asked him.

Then, without waiting for an answer, she let go of his cock. She reached behind her to undo a couple of buttons and let the blouse slip forward and down off her glorious young tits. The blouse slid to the floor and she thrust out her tits into his waiting hands.

"My God… my God…" he muttered, running his fingers everywhere over her huge wobbling tits. He thumbed her nipples and they telescoped out into rock-hard half-inch stubs.

"You can kiss them if you like. You can suck them," she added.

She caught hold of his rolling cock again with her hand and began shucking it up and down. She leaned forward so that her tits swayed toward his face.

His face was suddenly surrounded by it. He gripped each jug on its outer side and mashed them into his cheeks and forehead. He scraped her nipples everywhere and eventually caught at them with his tongue, licking them harshly. Then he sank his mouth on first the left and then the right, and began sucking eagerly.

"Yes! Suck them like that! Suck my titties!" she moaned, tilting her head back. "Make my nipples hard! Tease them with your mouth!"

It would be impossible to make her nipples any harder, he thought. They felt like hot stones in his mouth. But he sucked and sucked gamely, circling his tongue around and around each one and nipping at them with his teeth. He wouldn't have been at all surprised if hot milk had burst from the twin stubs any second. They seemed to stick up an inch off their puffy red circles of flesh.

"Mr. Warren, I want to sit on your cock. I can't wait any longer," she gasped. "Will you let me? Will you let me sit on top of you and stuff your hot hard cock up my sweet pussy? I need it! I really need it!"

Warren snuffled on her left tit. Her words made his head reel. It was like some crazy dream, he thought. This whole wild fuck-session was like some wet dream which middle-aged men had about sweet, young, teenaged, girls. And yet it was really happening. She was really begging him for his cock. She was pleading with him to let her sit on it.

"I've waited so long! I've waited so long for a big stiff cock up my pussy!" she panted.

And now while he was still sucking her tits she had hooked one leg over him and was lifting the other. With her feet on the chair on either side of him she was squatting down, bending her legs, lowering herself toward the thick spike of his cock which she held in her hand.

He spat out her nipple and gazed down between her legs. She was clutching at her skirt with her free hand. She was lifting it. And to his amazement her sweet blonde pussy came into view. He could see the lips of her pussy cracking apart slightly and the bright pink skin inside peeking at him.

"You're not wearing any panties! You're fucking naked under that tiny short skirt!" he croaked.

He tried to imagine her walking down the street like that, her ass and blonde cunt barely covered. What was happening to the little bitch? She was turning into a regular little slut.

Patsy giggled. "I know. I decided to leave them off this morning. I guess I must have known I was going to get lucky!"

She held his cock tight in one hand and with the other she spread the pulpy lips of her sweet young cunt. He saw the outer cuntlips split wide and the small ragged mouth of her pussyhole wiggle free. He reached behind her, held his arms in back of her so that she wouldn't tumble over. It was crazy to be trying this in a chair, but he couldn't bring himself to move.

She squatted forward and nudged the bloated head of his prick against her cunt opening. He head was bowed as she gazed down between her legs, and her bright sweet-smelling hair fluffed in his face. Her big tits lolled down in front of her. Her flat golden belly rippled. The lips of her pussy folded neatly over his purple prickhead.

"It's so big! It's so big and hard!" she purred.

But she lowered herself gingerly and his cockhead slotted firmly into the mouth of her cunt. She raised her head suddenly and gazed into his eyes. There was a dreamy look on her face, as if she was feeling things she couldn't put into words.

Then she let her full weight fall onto the blazing prick and it bulled steadily into her cunt. She let go of it and raised both hands to his shoulders. She kept her eyes on his face while his cock drilled deeper and deeper. Slowly her cuntlips folded themselves lower and lower on his shaft till she felt his pubic hair tickle her and she knew his cock was in her all the way.

"So big! So hard and big!" she moaned, still staring at him.

She sat quite still in his lap, his huge cock hot and throbbing up her cunt. Her hard nipples grazed his chest.

Then she was shifting from side to side, letting her cunt get used to the feel of stiff cock. She wriggled and squirmed on top of him, a slight smile on her lips. Her big tits rolled and heaved on her chest. She gripped his shoulders more tightly and began shucking herself slowly up and down, fucking him with light, easy movements.

She was amazed she didn't feel any discomfort. She had heard all kinds of stories from the gins at school about how painful the first fuck could be. But she felt nothing but pleasure. A sweet melting sensations was rippling up from her stuffed cunt. If fucking felt this nice, she had been putting it off for too long.

"You okay? I'm not too big for you?" he grunted, helping her shuck up and down.

"Oh God, you're just perfect! It feels so good! Oh your cock is just great!" she hissed, her fucking movements speeding up on top of him.

He sat very still in his chair, letting her do all the work. His hands simply held her at the waist and pumped up and down with her. Her tits bounced up and down in front of him, the swollen nipples nut-brown. He watched her rise and fall with even lunges and listened to her as her breathing became more and more ragged. Her pretty blonde pigtails flew about on either side of her face.

"I didn't know it could be so nice! Oh fucking feels so good!" she groaned. "I love the feel of your big hard cock up my cunt! I fucking love it!"