Unknown - Brandi the babysitter

"Brandi Thompson. I wish we had more time."

"So do I. Where are you headed?"

"I was going to meet some friends in California in about a year. I thought I might go there and have a look around while I wait for them. Where are you going to be?"

"We live in Long Beach. We have a nice house on the beach. Maybe you could look us up when you get there. I'm sure I can manage to sneak out for a while there."

"If we get caught, I'll just have to convince your wife of how irresistible I am."

Looking a little shocked, Bill said, "You mean you would fuck my wife? That I would love to see."

"Come up with a plan and we'll show her a really good time."

"All right. I better get back though. She's probably wondering what happened to me," he said as he put his underwear back on.

"If I were her, I would worry too. I don't think I could wait long between nice long fucks with you. Keep her happy with that cock until I can get hold of her."

"I will," he said as he kissed her again. "See you around."

Brandi watched him disappear around the corner. She took her ice and walked back to her room. When she entered, Angel and Devon were just climaxing in a sixty-nine again. She thought it was amazing how much the sisters liked eating each other's pussy.

Angel looked up when they were finished and asked, "Did you have to freeze the water yourself?"

"Yeah, what took you so long?" Devon added.

"I had to deliver a wedding present to someone," Brandi answered simply.

Angel and Devon saw the cum dripping from her cunt and grinned. Brandi climbed into bed between the sisters and they all fell asleep after Brandi was cleaned by two cum hungry tongues.

Early the next morning Brandi woke to an empty room. The sisters had left her a note telling her how much they had enjoyed the last night. She hoped she might meet them again sometime in the future.

After showering, Brandi gathered her things and went on her way. She began getting hungry two hours away from the motel. She would have eaten before she left, but there was no restaurant near it.

Another hour passed with no sign of a place to eat in sight. Brandi heard a car stop behind her. She turned and saw a black haired man in a pickup. He poked his head out his window and asked, "Where ya headed?"

"Anywhere you are if it has a place to eat," she answered.

"This is yer lucky day then, little lady. My cafe is just down the road. Hop in and I'll take ya there."

She climbed into his truck. He looked like he was in his late forties. Silver streaks could be seen in his hair. His features were pleasant to look at, though he looked toughened by hard work.

He took her to his cafe. As Brandi stepped out of the truck, she read the hand painted sign over the door. "Lou's Cafe. You must be Lou then," she smiled.

"That I am. Lou Hampton. What might yer name be?"

"Brandi. Brandi Thompson."

As he cooked a nice country style breakfast for them, Brandi told him about her plans. He listened intently. When she was finished telling her tale, he told her his life story.

Finally, he said, "Ya know, darlin', California is an awful expensive place to live. I could use some help round here for a while. Since you don't need to be in California for a while yet, why don't ya stay and help me out. I'll pay ya fair and you'll never eat better anywhere else ya go." He added with a sly grin, after a brief pause, "I might even throw in a few fringe benefits if yer up to it."

Brandi looked up from her breakfast and saw how he was looking at her breasts. She was wearing a white tube-top. It was so hot already that she had been sweating and the material had become transparent. Feeling a sudden need to have him touching her body, she asked, "How much time do we have before you open this joint to the general public?"

"'Bout an hour," he said, licking his lips.

"Plenty of time to open up some employee-management relations," Brandi said as she stood. She reached down and pulled the tube-top over her head. Her tits bounced free. They jutted out at Lou as if they were trying to reach his mouth on their own.

As Brandi removed her jeans, Lou stripped behind the counter. Brandi hadn't worn any panties. Lou stared at here bare pussy as he dropped his pants and underwear. His cock was standing rigidly at attention.

"Lie down on the counter and show me how to serve a meal to a hungry customer," Brandi said hotly.

Lou lay on his back on the counter. He reached behind her head and pushed it towards his dick. As she began licking his cock, he fingered her pussy and asshole.

Brandi licked and sucked Lou's balls as she admired his nine inch long cock. She stroked it with her hands, making it harder. Finally, she placed her lips around his glans and teased him with her tongue. He squirmed and moaned under her tongue's loving caresses.

Slowly she sucked his cock into her mouth. She let her tongue glide down his length as she descended. He filled her mouth completely. She could feel him inserting several fingers into her pussy and his thumb rubbing her clit. The finger fucking drove her crazy and she began pumping his prick in her mouth quickly.

After several minutes, Brandi raised her head and screamed. Her stomach tensed and a flood of cum ran out of her pussy. Lou's hand kept working on her until she slumped over his waist. Her knees felt like rubber after the orgasm.

"Get up here and let me clean ya up," Lou said.

Without letting his cock slide out of her mouth, Brandi jumped onto the counter and straddled Lou's head. She lowered her hips to his reaching tongue. The warmth of his moist oral phallus probed every corner of her womanhood. Her mind reeled as he licked her clit lightly.

His feast on her cunt brought her back to the edge of release quickly. Desperate for them to cum simultaneously, Brandi pounded up and down on his cock furiously with her hands as she sucked hard on its head. Soon she felt the surge of his white lava rising in his groin. Her frantic efforts were rewarded with a sudden thrust of Lou's hips and several large spurts of cum as she gave her own juices to him. Her mouth slurped on the erupting dick and her throat worked valiantly to swallow every last drop.

When they were both cleaned, Lou sat up and told Brandi, "I'm afraid we need to get ready for our customers. Besides, I'm not as young as I used to be and I can't shoot more than once a day any more."

"I don't know if I can stay satisfied with that even as good as it is," Brandi replied.

"Just serve the customers what they want, honey. You'll be plenty satisfied." He dug in a drawer and pulled out a waitress' uniform. Handing the uniform to Brandi, he added, "Wear this and I guarantee y'all get all the action and money ya need."

Brandi put on the uniform without any underwear. It was backless and the neck made a deep V that stopped at her navel, showing most of her tits. The skirt only went half way over her bare ass. She admired herself in the mirror by the door as Lou put his clothes back on.

"I really look hot in this," Brandi admitted proudly.

"Ya sure do. The customers'll be pleased," Lou agreed happily.

Business was light, as Lou said it usually was. All of the customers were either local men or truck drivers. Everyone admired Brandi's body. Some, spending so much time staring at her, barely touched their food. Most felt and squeezed her ass several times before they left. She made tips that would have made most waitresses faint with disbelief.

As word of her presence spread, the cafe boomed with business. Every day Brandi served hordes of groping men. She really enjoyed the attention her ass got. A few of the bolder men even felt her pussy. Lou seemed to enjoy the attention she got too. They would fuck together about once a week, but the rest of the time he was content to watch her have her fun with the costumers.