Nick Eastwood - That hot sucking sitter

Willie breathed a sigh of relief as his sister released his cock and got out of Roni's way. The tail dark-haired sitter grasped the base of his prick, opened her lip's wide, and slid them down the granite column of flesh. Win and in ecstasy as she sheathed his meat in juicy cheek folds and slippery tongue.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, Roni, suck me off," he cried hoarsely.

"Hey, Roni, I think he likes you," Millie laughed.

Roni couldn't answer, of course, because her mouth was full of cock. She found herself terrifically excited as Willie's prick stuffed her mouth completely, throbbing against her cheeks and tongue. She started sucking greedily, cager for more of his cream. Willie clawed at the bedspread and moaned.

She could see that the kid was struggling to postpone his climax, and she knew the feeling very well. She, too, was greedy to make pleasure last. But in Willie's case it was hopeless struggle. He was just too excited after having two attractive girls go down on him, one of them his own sister.

"Ohhhhh, shit," he moaned, spinning out of control.

He started fucking her mouth. His cock jerked frantically over her slippery tongue, and it almost drove its way into her throat. She tightened her grip on the base of his cock and drew back just a little. She gave one more long strong suck and brought him off. Hot jizz stung the back of her throat.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah, eat it, aaaaggghhhhh!" he yelled.

Roni's cheeks puffed but, and hot jizz spurted from the corners of her lips. She hadn't been prepared for the size of his load. But she gobbled it eagerly as he filled her mouth again and again. At last he slumped back, his wet prick slipping from her lips, and Roni gulped the last of his come.

"How'd I do?" she asked.

"Fantastic," Willie gurgled.

"Yeah, that was really great, Roni," Millie told her. "Now we can think of ways for the three of us to have fun together."

Then they all groaned as they heard the twins' parents drive up.

"Shit," Willie moaned, "why'd they have to come home early?"

"Well, I'll be back to sit for you again soon," Roni told the disappointed twins. "I know they'll hire me again. Remember, I'm the only babysitter who ever left here happy."

"Hey, that's right," Millie laughed. "They'll want to make you our regular sitter."

As they were saying all this, the three young people were scrambling into their clothes. By the time Mr. Green had finished parking the car, Willie and Millie had split for their bedrooms and were pretending to sleep, while Roni was back in the living room watching TV.

Mr. and Mrs. Green entered the house looking nervous. No wonder. Every sitter they'd had up to now had been driven to tears by the twins' ratty behavior. So the middle-aged couple were astonished to find Roni rosy-checked and smiling. They just stood there for a moment and stared at her.

"Uh, how'd it go, Roni?" Mrs. Green finally asked.

"Oh, fine," Roni said.

"Really?" Mr. Green exclaimed. "The twins didn't give you a bad time?"

"A bad time?" Roni said, looking puzzled. "Oh, no, they were little angels. They did everything I told them to, and they went to bed right on time."

Mrs. Green looked like she was going to faint. "Roni," she said, "will you be our regular sitter?"

"Oh, I'd love to, Mrs. Green," Roni chirped. "I seem to get along so well with the twins."

"Thank God," the woman muttered. "Well, I think I'll just go off to bed, I'm so tired. Roger, will you please pay Roni and drive her home?"

"Sure, honey," Mr. Green said, "anything for the world's greatest babysitter."

As Mrs. Green left the room, Roni studied Roger Green. She hadn't paid much attention to him before. She'd just seen a balding middle aged man, old enough to be her father. Now she saw that he had nice features and that he was big and ruggedly built. His adult male body turned her on. And she was going to be along with him now.

"Ready, Roni?" he smiled.

"I sure am," she purred.

She walked ahead of him leaving the house, and she deliberately undulated her shapely little ass, knowing how enticing her ass-wiggling would look in her tight jeans. When they got into the van, she sat as close to him as she could. Unfortunately that wasn't very close on account of the bucket seats. She'd have to find some better arrangement.

"Nice van," she said as they started off.

"Yeah, it's comfortable," Green replied, "but it's a gas hog."

It was comfortable, all right. Roni glanced into the back of the van and saw that it was set up for camping, with the seats folded down into beds. It would be the perfect place to make out. All she had to do was get Roger back there. As he turned on to the long lonely highway, she began some quick plotting. That side road was coming up, the same one Gary Nelson had parked on when she got him to fuck her.

"Mr. Green, will you pull over, please?" Roni asked. "Take the next side road."

"Sure, Roni, but why?" he asked.

"I'll tell you when we get there," she said.

He did what she asked, turning up the dark side road and cutting the engine. "What's wrong, honey?" he asked with concern. "Aren't you feeling well?"

"I'm feeling great, Roger," she leered. "I just wanta play with your cock."

His mouth fell open. He was stunned, which was just the way Roni wanted him. She grabbed one of his big hands and pulled him after her as she got into the rear of the van. She gave him a push, and he sat down on the edge of one of the beds. She knelt on the carpeted floor, wriggled between his legs, and reached for his fly.

He finally found his voice. "Uh, honey, what are you doing?" he asked dazedly.

"I already told you, Roger, I'm playing with your cock," Roni replied in a calm voice, as if she was doing the mast natural and ordinary thing in the world.

His mouth fell open again. Roni proceeded to unzip his pants. She grasped pants and shorts and tugged them down over his ass. She could hardly see what she was doing, so she reached up and switched on the overhead light. Then her eyes widened. His cock wasn't even hard yet, but it was already the biggest she'd ever seen.

"Oh, wow, fantastic," she breathed.

She wrapped her fingers around the long slab of meat and started pumping it. Roger shivered and moaned. He finally closed his mouth. He looked down at her pumping fist as if he couldn't believe what was happening to him. But at least he wasn't trying to make her stop.

"Does this feel nice, Roger?" she cooed.

"Uh, yes, Roni, it feels very nice," he said, "but why are you doing it?"

"Because I'm horny," she answered. "I wanta get it on with somebody. Do you mind if I make out with you, Roger?"

"Well, ah, no," he said, his voice starting to hoarsen, "but maybe we shouldn't. I mean, I'm married, and I'm awful old for…"

"Your wife doesn't ever have to know about it," Roni assured him. "Nobody does. And I get turned on by older men. So just relax and let me play with your cock, okay?"

"Okay," he said dazedly.

Roni was glad he didn't have very quick reactions. He seemed more dazed than anything else. He obviously knew he was doing something wrong, yet he couldn't get it together to resist. That was just fine with Roni. She only needed a minute or two to work on him, and then he wouldn't even want to resist.

She firmed her grip on his incredibly long cock and pumped it faster and harder. He started to get red in the face, and his nostrils flared. His eyes started to get that glassy, horny look. Then the most exciting development of all took place. His cock began to swell and harden in her fist.

"Oh, yeah," she breathed.

She watched it grow as she pumped it. It pushed her fingers wider and wider apart, till she could hardly get them around the thick shaft. His cock mushroomed till it was about nine inches long, a real giant. The gleaming purple head looked as big as a baseball to the cock hungry babysitter.