Nick Eastwood - That hot sucking sitter

"Ooooooo, shit, oooooo," Roni squealed, clawing the couch.

She'd gone from prudish to horny in just a few hours, Greg realized, so maybe, if he just had enough time, he could actually get her to fuck tonight. He gave her the best hand-job he was capable of, wanting her to know how good he was. When she came, he'd ask her to try it yet another way – with his prick.

"Unnnhhhh, Greg, unnnhhhh, I'm coming!" Roni suddenly wailed, her slim body rocking and bucking, her come-juices spurting out to soak his hand.

Greg felt her cunt going even tighter around his jerking finger, and he imagined that exciting action around his cock. His prick swelied to total stiffness and began to drool. Roni writhed around the implement of his deeply thrust finger, her climax going on and on. But at last she opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Oh, Greg, that was fantastic," she said gratefully.

"I know how we can have even more fun," he said eagerly. "Let's go to my bedroom and fuck."

Roni thought it aver for a second, then agreed. She was dying to find out all about sex. "Okay, let's go," she said.

But just as they were standing up, they heard his parents' car crunching gravel in the driveway. "Shit!" Greg moaned.

They scrambled into their clothes just in time to look presentable for Mr. and Mrs. Nelson.

Gary and Linda Nelson were an attractive couple in their thirties. Roni thought Mr. Nelson was a real hunk. Six feet tall, dark-haired, and well-built, he also had a very sexy smile. Of course before finding out how much fun sex could be, Roni wouldn't have allowed herself to appreciate his looks.

Now she appreciated them a lot, and she began to plot as she got ready to go home. Linda Nelson excused herself and went right to bed, while Greg was sent off to his room for the night. Then Gary Nelson was to drive Roni home. She'd be totally alone with him for ten miles.

A lot could be accomplished in that time, the horny sitter thought. She was very interested to know what fucking was like. In fact she'd been about to find out when the Nelsons got home and interrupted her love-making with their son. But her curiosity could still be satisfied tonight if she could get Gary Nelson to cooperate.

"Have any problems with Greg?" he asked as they walked out to the car.

"Oh, no, Mr. Nelson," Roni chirped, "Greg's a well-behaved boy. He never gives me any trouble."

"That's good," Nelson replied. "I just wondered. Now that he's getting to be a teenager, he could become a handful."

Getting to be a teenager? Roni stared at the man. He seemed to think Greg was still a little kid. But Greg had been a teenager for several years now, and his body was already shaped and operating like a man's. It was funny that Mr. Nelson hadn't noticed this. But then maybe Greg behaved himself a lot better around his parents. Maybe they just didn't realize that they had a little sex fiend on their hands.

Nelson helped Roni into the car, went around to his side, and got in. She liked sitting that close to him. She could smell his natural masculine scent and a little after-shave, and that got her quite aroused. It was strange, but even with the two powerful orgasms she'd gotten from Greg's finger-play, she was still horny.

She inched a little closer to Mr. Nelson as he backed out of the driveway. He didn't seem to notice. As he started out for her place, he began his usual polite chatter, asking her about her plans for the future. That was nice of him, of course, but it wasn't what Roni wanted to talk about.

She interrupted him. "I did have one problem tonight, Mr. Nelson," she said.

"Aha, I thought so," he replied. "What did Greg do?"

"Greg didn't do anything," Roni said. "I just found it hard to concentrate on babysitting because I feel so horny."

Gary Nelson almost drove off the road. He got the car under control, stared at Roni and said, "Pardon me, honey, I don't think I heard you right."

"Yes, you did, Mr. Nelson," Roni replied sweetly. "I said I'm horny. It was so bad, I could hardly keep my mind on watching Greg."

It was a long, lonely stretch of highway, and Nelson pulled up the next side road, into the woods. He clit the engine and said, "It must be the engine noise, Roni, but I don't seem to be hearing you correctly. Tell me again what you said."

Roni was delighted that she'd gotten him to pull over, especially in that very private spot. She could hardly contain her glee. But she did her best to sound serious as she answered his question.

"Horny," she said very distinctly. "I'm horny tonight, Mr. Nelson. It's really bugging me. How about helping me out?"

She grabbed him. Since he wasn't trying to drive, it was perfectly safe. She threw her arms around him and kissed him on the mouth. She wriggled her tongue into his mouth, like Greg had done to her, and she rubbed her body against him. He gave a muffled gasp of surprise.

Roni felt red-hot cream spurting from her cunt. Her pussy was on fire as she kissed the attractive adult male. She was glad now that she hadn't had time to put her bra back on when the Nelsons got home. Her nipples were stiff with lust, and Nelson had to feel them through his cotton shin.

He could feel her hard nipples poking his chest, and of course he felt her hot little tongue tickling in his mouth. She caressed his hair and the back of his neck. She kept her mouth glued to his as long as she could. He was shivering a little or something like that, but she wasn't sure how he was reacting. Everything depended on how he responded to her first move.

As a matter of fact, though Roni didn't know it, Gary Nelson was going out of his mind with excitement. He dearly loved his wife Linda, and they had pretty good sex, but after almost twenty years of faithful marriage, Gary was itching for a little novelty and adventure. Not only that, but he secretly had a thing for very young girls.

Often lately he jacked off while fantasizing about making it with a teenager. Or when he and Linda got it on, he pretended she was the babysitter. He'd been fantasizing about Roni ever since she started sitting for them. But he'd never dreamed she'd throw herself at him like this. He was bowled over with surprise.

Roni was so prim, so studious, and so uptight about sex. Gary's favorite fantasies involved introducing her to sex, getting her turned on, making her love everything he did to her. Now she was presenting him with that chance, but did he dare take it?

Finally she had to come up for air. Gary said with as much dignity as he could, "Roni, honey, you have to remember that I'm a married man."

"But of course I know that, Mr. Nelson," she laughed. "That's just what I want. I want to get it on with a guy who has some experience. I want my first time to be perfect."

"Your first time?" Gary said, gawking at her.

"Well, I'm a virgin, of course," she said huffily, sounding like the aid prudish Roni for a moment. "I don't want to fuck somebody who doesn't know what he's doing. Please, Mr. Nelson, can we get it on? I want to know what it's like."

Gary didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Dozens of times he'd fantasized about this girl, picturing himself fucking Roni eating her pussy, or having her suck him off. He'd have given anything to make it with the shy virgin babysitter. But now that she was actually begging him to take her cherry, he wondered if he really could live out his fantasies.

He'd never been unfaithful to Linda before, and he really didn't like guys who fooled around. On the other hand, how many men had their favorite sexual fantasy come true? A gorgeous teenage virgin was actually begging him to be her first lover. Could he really turn down a chance like that? He'd probably never forgive himself if he did.

"Please, Gary," she cooed, sliding her hands under his shirt.