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Banging The Babysitter

By: SXY_Hot_Mamma



Just to let you know, there is drug use in this story. Drugs are bad....lada lada lada, blah blah blah...and all that stuff. But if you don't like drug use, then don't read this story if you might get offended. And yes, there is dialect with a minor in this story, but it isn't erotic and has no bearing on the sexual nature of this story, so don't give me any shit. Thank you, and enjoy!

"You like her, don't you?" Dave asked me.

"Well yeah, she's hot!" I exclaimed. 

Misha, my little sister's babysitter, is hot! She is 24 and goes to the local college. My parents finally stopped asking me to babysit my little sister when I told them I needed a life on Fridays. So for almost 4 months now, Misha's been baysitting Dana on Fridays so my parents can go out with friends or co-workers.

"Nah, it's more than that. I've seen you around her." He said, he took another drag from the joint in his hand. Hiding out in his car during lunch period has it's drawbacks, I always get stuck talking about girls with Dave. "I can tell you got your eyes on her, and you talk about her all the time. It's cool, you don't need to lie to a brother."

I laughed at his remark and took the joint from his hand. "She's too old for me, besides, she goes to college, I bet she's got a boyfriend......or better yet, a girlfriend!"

We laughed and finished off the joint, grabbed our backpacks and headed to our classes.

"Want to spend the night tonight? I hear that Linda is having a party while her parents are away to New York again." We walked into the corridoor that led to our classrooms. 

"Yeah, sounds cool," he said and headed to his classroom. "Meet me at my car after school and we'll head over to my house." 

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I can't stand Economics. 

I always end up staring off at the white board and think about something...anything to keep from dying of boredom. Now, I'm thinking about Misha.

Mmmm, Misha.... Her long dark hair and green eyes. She is so hot! She has the nicest body too, her long slender legs....I caught a glimpse of her once lounging by my pool a few weeks ago when she watching Dana.

Misha was in a red two piece bikini and was laying on her stomach keeping an eye on Dana. I starred at her from my bedroom window and jerked off. I watched her smooth on sun block and roll over to her back and I kept an eye on her tits while I came.

I know that she has idea that I like her cause she always brushes against me when she needs something in the kitchen and I'm sitting there on the phone. Or one time, I was watching TV and she got Dana off to sleep, she sat next to me on the couch. 

We have such a big couch, a love seat, and a recliner, she had so many other spots to sit, and she sat next to me! Her hand brushed against my leg and she said that she was hot, she took off her sweater and sat next to me in a tank top and her pajama bottoms. Ohhh....she knows.....oh god, I know that she does.

RING!!!!!!

Finally! I thought. I put on my backpack and shuffled out the doors with everyone else. I headed to Dave's car and waited for him, he showed up a few minutes later, running. "Come on, get in, get in!" he was yelling. 

I scrambled into his car and he started it up, his tires screeched as he pulled out. "What the fuck is going on, man?!" I shouted at him as he peeled out of the parking lot.

"I think Principal Levy saw me giving Tommy some pot after class...I didn't want to wait to find out!" he manuvered his car around some freshman who were about to cross the street and sped off towards his house. "Damn, that would have sucked if she caught me!"

"You think?"

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"So you ever going to make a move on Misha?" Dave asked. He was undressing in his bathroom but the door was a open a crack. He'd decided to take a quick shower before heading to my house and then to the party.

"Nah, she'd probably tell my parents." I thumbed through a magazine that was in Dave's side table. 'Big Boobed Bitches' was the title. "Ewww, that's just wrong!" I said about a picture of a woman with tits so big that two men held up each side with both hands. 

Dave came out of his bathroom drying off his hair with a towel. He then tied his shoes and put a few clothes into his backpack. "Do we need to do any studying this weekend?" he asked.

"Do we ever study, man?" I asked with a smile and kept turning the pages of the magazine. Finally disgusted, I tossed it on his bed.

"But if your parents ask, I want to be prepared and not feel like an idiot." He picked up his english book from his desk and put it in his backpack. "We're studying for an english test, okay?"

"Alright. They know I need the help." I stood up and we headed out his room, crossing down the hall, we passed his twin sisters room. Her door was open and she was laying on her bed talking on the phone. 

"I'm staying the night at Jason's," he said as he went down the stairs. I followed closely behind and we went out the front door to his car.

"Do you thinik Misha smokes pot?" he asked as we headed to my house.

"Don't think so, she doesn't seem the type, does she?" I said rolling down my window to air it out from the quick joint we'd have before heading to my house. I never smoke pot at home, too risky.

"Maybe she's one of those college girls that seem uptight but really let loose when they party. Get her to drink tonight after Dana's gone to bed....see how she is."

Dave pulled into my drive way and turned off his car. We both had noticed Misha's car in the driveway when we arrived and new my parents were already gone.

I opened the front door and we walked in. 

"I gotta go piss man, want to play some Halo when I'm done?" he asked heading up the stairs.

"Only if you wash your hands first, sicko." I said laughing. I walked to the kitchen and found Dana making a sandwich with Misha watching. "Hey lil' sis, how was school?"

"Good...Brian hit me at lunch recess, so I kicked him where it counts!" she said with a smile. She put the sandwich makings back in the fridge and trotted out of the kitchen with her sandwich in her hand. "I'm gonna go watch TV in the living room!" she called back.

"Alright!" Misha called back. "How was school today, Jason?" she asked. "Want me to make you a snack?" 

"I'm 18, I can make my own food. Thanks though." I opened the fridge and pulled out a few cokes.

"Alright, big man." She smiled. "Your parents are out of town until tomarrow night. I'm suppossed to take Dana to your grandma's tomarrow morning. I have to study for a big mid-term so I can't watch her tomarrow night. Do you think you can manage until your parents get back?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine. I'll be studying with Dave tonight and he might stay the night too, it's alright with the folks." I opened a coke and took a big drink.

"I know you guys won't be studing," she said and crossed her arms in front of her. She leaned against the dishwasher behind her, with her arms crossed in front like that, her cleavage pressed together and nearly popped out abover her shirt line. I did my best to hide my massive boner from looking at her tits.

"What do you mean?" I asked and took another swig of my coke.

"I know about Linda McMurphy's party. I go to school with her boyfriend. He's been excited about this for weeks, I hear it's supposed to be cool."

"You're not going to tell my parents, are you?" I asked.

"As long as you get back in one piece and not do anything stupid." She smiled again. She walked towards me and opened the fridge, she pressed against me when she turned to get a coke out too. "And bring me back some goodies." She walked out the kitchen and headed to the living room.

I ran up to my room a few seconds later, bringing my coke and Dave's as well. We started playing Halo and I told him about what Misha said.

"No way!" he almost shouted. "She totally wants to fuck you, man!"

"Shut up, and keep it down!" I said. "How does her saying that mean she wants to fuck me?"

"Cause she's covering for you and letting you hang loose...and "goodies" come on....she totally wants to party with you!" Dave finished kicking my ass and we turned off the console. 

"Tell you what man," he said turning to me. "I'll give you some joints I already have rolled up. Leave the party at 9 and come back here...your sister should be asleep by then, right?"

"Yeah, so what?"

"See if Misha wants some....smoke a bit with her....and then let her have some." He did a motion with both hands and laughed. "Consider it a gift to you for letting me crash the night here. God knows I need the away time from Jules."

"What's up with that, you two have been close all your lives." I started getting ready for the party, putting on my TAG body spray and lacing up my shoes. I found a black beanie with two girls making a "6 9" on it. My older cousin sent it to me when he was stationed over seas.

"Jules and that dick she's been seeing have been getting a little too hot and heavy and I told her off about it." He shook his head and then put on his jacket. "She's been pissed ever since."

"Come on man, she's 18....you knew this would happen sooner or later, right?" I patted him on the back and we headed out.

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Two hours later, the party was getting too couply for me. Dave ran into his ex from hell, Alicia and they departed to the pool house together. We had agreed that if he hooked up with someone, to just sneak into my room from the garage. I headed out of Linda's and said my good-bye's on the way. 

I live only a few blocks from her house so I went ahead and walked home, not trying to get a ride from anyone. When I came up on my house, none of the interior lights were on that I could tell of.

I entered the front door, locking it behind me and made my way into the living room. Dana was crashed on the couch with her head on a pillow on Misha's lap. Misha was sleeping too. I scooped up Dana and carried her to her room, lucky for me, her room is on the ground floor next to the kitchen.

I tucked her in and closed her door behind me and went back to the living room. I got a blanket from off the recliner and started to cover up Misha when she awoke with a start. "Where's your sister?!" she asked stunned.

"It's okay, I put her in her room." I smiled at her and reassured her that everything was okay. "You can go back to sleep."

"Sorry I yelled at you, you just scared me." She stretched out her arms and looked around. "Where's your friend?" she yawned.

"He stayed behind, ran into an ex-girlfriend and they needed to talk." I grabbed the remote from the coffee table and turned the channels.

"Eh," she protested. "I was sorta watching that!" I glanced at her, she was smiling.

"I brought you some goodies...if you are still interested that is." I drew in a breath and waited for her answer.

"Oh yeah, you got me some cookies?" she asked.

"Err...well..." I started then began to laugh.

"I'm kidding, Jason." she scooted over on the couch to me and layed down, laying her head on my thigh. "You are so cute..." she said smiling up at me. "Did you really?"

"Well, if you like green goodies, then yes." I said. I did my best to sound cool, I didn't want to blow it.

"Cool...want to go to the hot tub. I doubt Dana will wake up, she never does."

"Alright, let me go put on a suit and I'll meet you out there."

She sat up and looked at me with a look in her eyes I had never seen before. "I'm not gonna wear my suit...come on, let's go." She grabbed my hand and got up, taking me with her.

We got outside to the hot tub and she found the dial and turned it up to 20 minutes. "Turn around kid while I get undressed." I turned around and waited until she told me to look. "Okay, your turn." 

I turned around, she was in the water, it bubbled right below her chin and she smiled me. Her hands were on the sides of the tub and she leaned back staring up to the sky. "Don't worry, I won't look," she told me.

I unzipped my pants and took off my boxers. I pulled off my shirt and quickly got into the tub. I grabbed at my pants and pulled out the baggie that Dave had given me and pulled out a joint. I got my lighter and proceeded to lit it up. When lit, I passed it to her. "I never knew you smoked....seriously." I said as she took a drag and then passed it back.

As she exhailed she said, "Yeah well, I still think you are a virgin so I guess we don't know much about each other." She laughed a bit and then the joint from my hand as I exhailed.

"You think I'm a virgin...why?" I asked.

"You have never made a pass at me...so I just figured you didn't know how to...otherwise you and Dave are boyfriends." She laughed and I spashed a bit of water at her. "Hey, be careful!" she joked.

"Really....you really thought I'm a virgin....man...that sucks." I said. She put the joint out at the side of the tub and put her hands under the water and wadded in the tub.

We didn't have the outside lights on and no lights on in the tub so I couldn't see her body under the water. The only light was from the kitchen and living room and it gave out enough light to see each other.

"Yeah," she said. "But it's okay......are you?" 

"Oh, shut up," I joked and splashed her again. She splashed back and I moved to her.

"Hey!" she almost screamed. "Not fair, I'm naked!"

"I am too!" I stood up a bit and towered over a little, pressing her against the side of the tub. "And no, I'm not a virgin."

"Okay, I believe you now." She smiled up at me. I felt her legs under the water, they wrapped around mine and pulled me against her. I could barely feel her body against mine through the waters.

"I just never wanted to make a move on you and have you shoot me down, that's all...plus you're a little older than me."

"Oh, age doesn't matter. How many girls you been with?" she asked running her hands up and down my sides. I put my hands on either side of her shoulders and leaned in towards her.

"Three...you?" I asked. I smiled and so did she.

"I've been with four guys and only one girl, but we were drunk." She smiled at me again and I leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. When the kiss broke off I looked at her.

"You are so beautiful, Misha," I told her. "You really are."

"Thank you, Jason," she said, blushing. I leaned in again and kissed her again, this time, my hands went into the water and wrapped around her back. I sat back on the bottom of the tub and pulled her to me. She floated in the water and as we kissed, she straddled me. I felt her crotch rub against mine and I knew she felt mine do the same to her.

She pulled away in the kiss and looked at me, and then down. I did too and saw that her breasts were slightly above the water line and I gawked at them. They are so perky and plump, with nice little erect nipples on her tanned flesh. She arched her back a bit and I ran my hands up her sides under the water and then to her front. She grinded against my crotch, bringing it to life as I began to tweak at her nipples. 

With the few girls I had ever gotten to first base with or beyond, I never got a chance to really look at their bodies. Misha had the most perfect tits I had ever seen in any magazine or movie. I felt her pussy rub against my hardening dick and I gasped. "Oh Misha, yes..." I told her. "Can I lick your nipples?" I asked.

"Yes, Jason...please..." She put her hands around my neck and pulled up from my dick. She slid her tits across my chest and up to my face. I held onto her hips and began to kiss each of her lovely tits with my lips. I licked them both and paid great attention to her nipples. I sucked on her nipples and bit them gently between my teeth. 

"Want to go to the guest room, Jason?" she asked in my ear.

I nodded as I sucked on her tits one last time. "Yes, I'd love to if you are up to it."

"Of course. Make sure you get your clothes and the pot." She stood up in the tub and I got a great up close look of her trimmed pussy. I almost came in the tub as she climbed out and headed inside. I watched as her cheeks bounced slightly with each step she took.

I grabbed my clothes and the baggie and followed behind her, locking the door behind me. I went to the guest room, which was down the hall from my room on the second floor. When I entered it, Misha was laying on the bed with the blakets and top sheet on the floor next to the bed. "Less laundry I'll have to do," she said with a smile. She had lit the one or two dozen candles through the room.

I laughed a bit and closed the door and locked it. "Just in case," I told her. I crossed the room to her, turning on the radio on the table next to her. I tunned it to a station playing soft music and turned it up high enough to drown out any loud sounds but too loud to wake Dana.

I crawled onto the bed, looking Misha up and down. My cock still hard and sticking between her legs. "You are so hot, baby..." I whispered to her as I started to nibble on her collar bone and neck. 

"Mmmm, thank you," she moaned back. "Jason...can you do something for me?"

"Anything for you, baby...." I said looking her in the eyes.

"I want you to lick my pussy....it's been so long....I would love you to." She smiled at me with a slightly turned head. 

"I've never eaten a girl out before....is that okay?" I asked, a bit worried that she'd laugh at me for being ill-expierienced.

"Yeah, it's okay...." she said laying back and putting her head on the pillow. "Just do what you want with me, I just want to feel that tongue of yours on my clit and pussy...I bet you'd make me cum real fast...."

I scooted down, licking her body as I got to her pussy. I laid on the bed between her legs on my stomach, resting on my elbows. I held my hands to her thighs and kept her legs open, my index fingers pressing her pussy lips open. Her pussy looked so juicy and tastey in the candle lightj and I lowered my head to her tiny button at the top of her lips. I could smell her sweet juices and I stuck out my tongue.

I wasn't for sure what to do, but I remember a scene in a girl on girl movie I'd watched of Dave's and I did my best to do what the girls had done. I slid my tongue from her clit down over her opening and back up. Her body responded by shaking a bit and she moaned, arching her back and sticking her tits out to the ceiling.

I took this as a good sign and licked back down her pussy, this time, sliding my tongue slightly into her opening. I instantly tasted her sweet wetness and fell in love with it. I nuzzled my nose against her clit and repeated my thrusts from my tongue into her pussy. She moaned and flailed her arms around as she bucked her hips and grinded her pussy against my open mouth.

She moaned and almost cheered me in a way. I cursed myself for not doing this with any of the girls I'd ever slept with or made out with. I pulled my tongue out of her pussy and slide it back and forth over her clit. This drove Misha wild and she almost screamed out. She grabbed the other pillow and pressed it agaisnt her face, moaning into it.

Her muffled cries sent me off, and I proceeded to fuck her with my outstretched tongue. She moaned and gasped and with each buck of her hips, it turned me on more. 

I crawled up onto my knees, my tongue leaving her wanting more. I pressed my index finger and ring finger against her opening and slid inside her. She smiled at me.

"You really aren't a virgin...." she closed her eyes. I slid my fingers in deeper as far as my hand could let them and pulled them out, this time pushing in three. She gasped with the extra finger and I pounded away at her pussy with my digits.

I watched in awe as her tits bounced around as her body jolted and was thrusted into. I felt her muscles around my fingers and imagined how hot is was going to be fuck her with my cock.

I pulled out my fingers and slid her juices onto my tongue. I sucked on my fingers and kept my eyes on her. She looked at me with amazement.


Banging The Babysitter Ch. 02



(THERE IS DRUG USE IN THIS STORY. I AM NOT CONDONING IT, IT IS JUST A PART OF THESE CHARACTERS.)

Dave called out again, "Dude, I'm back!" I could hear footsteps towards my room door. "Where are you, man?"

I looked down at Misha, she was passed out. I slowly slid off the bed threw a guest towel around my waist, and opened the door. "Hey!" I whispered to Dave, "I'm over here man!"

He looked back at me through the darkness. "What you doin' in there, man?" He smiled at me. "Misha with ya?"

"Nothing...." I started to pull through the door with out opening it any wider but Dave knew what was up. He pushed me aside in the doorway and in he went. 

"Ah man!" he exclaimed. "Was she good?" He had a big smile on his face as he looked down at the stonned out babysitter on the bed. 

"Shhhh," I whispered. "She's sleeping." Misha rolled over on the bed, rolling onto her back. Her breasts revealed above the sheet across her wet body that I had drapped over her. She snoozed lightly. "How was the party?" I asked.

"Sucked, Alicia left me high and dry about an hour after you left, so I tried selling some bagies before I came back." He looked Misha up and down. "Man, what did you do to her? Did you give her some of that pot?"

"Yeah, we smoked while in the hot tub. Come on, let's go downstairs, I don't want to wake her up," I grabbed at his arm and began to pull him out.

"Do you think she'll be up for more partying when she wakes up?" He smiled at me and then turned on the lights. The room quickly lit up and Misha's eyes squinted. "Hey, baby! Wake up!" he said loudly to her. He plopped down on the bed hard, making her bounce up and down on the bed a bit. She began to wake up.

"What the hell?" She held her head and slowly looked around the room. She saw me standing there with the towel still wrapped around me and then looked at Dave, sitting on the edge of the bed. He smiled like a kid in a candy store with a $20 in his hand.

"What's up, Dave?" she asked, then realized her tits were showing to him. She blushed and quickly covered up. 

"Just wanted to see if you wanted to party one last time before I go to bed. You wanna?" he pulled out a baggie in his jacket pocket. "We can go out onto the patio and have a smoke and the Waltons' will never be the wiser." My last name isn't Walton but Dave loved to remind me that my family was better off than his, not just money wise.

"Yeah, that'd be great, I have a headache." She smiled at me. "But it was worth it." Dave stood up and she wrapped the sheet around her. "Let me just go wash up and I'll meet you boys out there." She went into the guest bathroom and closed the door.

Dave looked at me, still grinning. "Oh man, I'll show her a good time...you ever gonna get dressed man?" 

I went to my room and found a clean pair of boxers and pulled them on. I decided between pants or pj's and went with my flannel pj pants. I pulled them on and threw on a black shirt. I went back to the guest room and closed the door behind me.

Dave was sitting in a chair on the patio. The patio isn't very large, just big enough for four outdoor chairs and a table. He didn't have the outdoor light on and we could see the neighbors house in the darkness. I sat on a chair next to him and we chatted while Misha was in the bathroom. He was sorting out his joints and had found the baggie he'd given me earlier. 

"What you doing?" I asked.

"I'm looking for the fattest one. You still want these?" he asked holding up the ones in the baggie.

"Nah, I"ll be alright." I leaned back in my chair and looked up at the sky. "Look, don't be a prick to her, alright?"

"Don't be a hog and I'll behave." He finished going threw the joints and then glanced up, seeing that I was staring at him, he sat back in his chair. "Look man, if she wants to mess around with me, it's fair play. You guys didn't start dating while I was gone. But if she's all over you, I won't try to pull her off. I promise man." He put out his hand to me.

"Alright," I said, taking his hand and doing our handshake.

The bathroom door opened and Misha came out in a robe. Her hair was swept up into a bun on the top of her head and she walked outside to us. "Alright, let's have some fun." She sat on the chair next to us and Dave lighted the joint. He passed it to his left, to me, exhaling slowly at Misha, smiling. 

I took a drag and held the smoke in, and handed the joint to Misha. She took the joint from my hand and then leaned towards me, kissing my lips. She opened her mouth around mine and as my lips parted open with hers, she sucked the smoke from my mouth. Before she pulled away, she gave me a final peck on the lips. I sat back, breathing deep. I'd heard about shotgunning but never done it before. The only one I'd ever smoked with were Dave, Jules, and Alicia. 

Misha took a light drag from the joint and then handed it to Dave. He smiled. "No shotgun for me?" he asked.

Misha looked at me, "Do you mind if I do, Jason?" she asked. I nodded my head no, and then watched as the woman I'd just fucked the living day lights out of shared a hit of smoke with my best friend. Dave kissed Misha as she passed the smoke between their lips.

When they broke off, Dave handed me the joint. "I'm done, man! That was good for me." He smiled at Misha then at me.

Misha leaned forward towards me as I started to take a drag. "I'm just getting started." She ran her hand up my inner leg and grasped my cock when she got to it. She climbed up me and straddled me as I finished taking in the hit. She wrapped her hands around my face and sucked on my lips, pulling out the smoke. As my hands stuck out around her, not holding her for fear of burning her with the joint, Dave took the joint from my hand. I quickly drew my arms around her and held her close as she finished kissing me and sucking the breath from me. 

I could hear Dave take in a drag and Misha pulled away from me. Her robe was open and I could see her beautiful naked body in front of me. Misha turned to Dave and he held her face in his hands as he kissed her and they passed the smoke between the two of them.

I ran my hand down the opening of her robe and started to hold her breasts. The smoothness of her skin awakened my cock and it stiffened. Misha pulled away from Dave and smiled at him. She looked back at me, "Looks like someone else is just getting started too..." She ran her hand between us and grasped it through my pants as she started kissing Dave again. I trailed my hands down her front to her hips and pulled her against me, grinding against her, letting her feel my cock against her bare pussy. She pulled her hands away from my cock and held onto the sides of the chair to keep her balance.

Dave ran his hands down the front of her robe. He found her tits and began to tweak her nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Misha responded with a gasp and ground her pussy against my cock harder, moaning deeply.

Dave pulled her robe off and her naked body glistened under the moon. I got to my pants and pulled them down under Misha. My cock sprang out and rubbed against her clit.

I found her ass cheeks and held them in my palms, I pulled her to me and slid my cock between her pussy lips. The wetness inside her juiced me up and prepared me for her. I held her ass tighter and slammed into her. She threw her head back and moaned as my cock filled her.

Dave unzipped his pants and pulled them down. He moved to our side and jerked his giant dick and then took Misha's head in his hand and guided her towards it. She began to lick his dick and suck on him as I kept rocking my hips back and forth. I guided my cock in and out of her, watching her suck on my friends cock.

She moaned and gasped as I kept fucking her pussy. She bobbed her pretty head up and down on his shaft and then leaned back, at this angle, she took Dave's entire cock into her mouth and he moaned out loud. I knew she was deep throating him and I grew a little jealous.

I pulled her off of me and she stopped sucking on his dick. "You're turn, Dave," I said pushing him onto the chair. I turned Misha around and Dave took hold of her hips, pulling her back to him. She gasped as his cock entered her and I stood in front of her. "Suck me, Misha...I want to feel your lips on my cock now."

She smiled up at me as Dave pounded away into her, her body bouncing up and down, and she took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue slid all over my shaft and she felt amazing as she sucked on my cock. Soon, her hands were all over my cock and she jerked me off as she sucked on my head. 

Dave slid his hands to her front and began to finger at her clit as his cock slid in and out of her. She moaned over and over as he pulled her to orgasim. She pulled my cock away and gasped. "Oh god!" she said to us. I reached down and grabbed at her tits and pressed them around my cock. She leaned back and let me titty fuck her as she came on Dave's cock. 

Dave moaned out as he said he was cumming and he finished pumping into Misha. She gasped and grunted as he pounded away into her, and then I moaned as she leaned her head to me and sucked on my cock head as I slid my cock between her pushed together tits. I threw my head back as I began to orgasim and soon I shot my load into her mouth.

Dave stopped fucking Misha, and she pushed me away, my cock sliding out between her tits. She placed her feet flat on the floor and stood up. She moved over to the table and layed down. "Dave, come lick my pussy. I want you to clean me up so I can be ready for you two again." 

Dave had told me about doing this to Alicia all the time and he soon got to his knees in front of her. He licked and sucked on her clit. I watched in amazement as my friend licked his own cum from the girl he'd just fucked. I leaned over Misha and kissed her gently on the mouth, lightly tasting my own cum on her tongue and lips. It turned me on so much that my cock was soon springing to action. 

Dave held open Misha's thighs as his tongue licked up and down her slit and then she bucked her hips, pulling them up as she began to cum on his face. When her orgasim subsided, she sat up and Dave quit licking her pussy. He stood up, his cock was hard too.

"You guys ever fuck the same girl at once?" she asked. 

Dave looked at me. I was confused. "You mean like double penetrating you?" Dave asked.

"Yeah, like one of you in my ass and one in my pussy....you guys ever done that before?" she asked. 

Dave was the first to answer. "Me and Jason have never done that, and the only other threesome I've had was at a party with my ex girlfriend and her best friend."

I shook my head no. "I've never been in a threesome before tonight," I answered truthfully.

"Well, tonight's your lucky night." She stood up. "Who want's to take my ass?"

I thought about it for a sec, then Misha said, "How about you Jason, I'm sure you'd love to."

Dave sat on a chair and Misha straddled him, she began to fuck him with her pussy. I stood behind her and crouched down, my cock between her butt cheeks. She put her hands behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks. She spread them open and told me to put it in.

I felt her ass hole against my cock head and I pushed lightly, feeling the tight hole begin to open up around me. I pushed harder, she gasped from pain, and I stopped. "No, keep going!" she moaned to me. I held her hips and soon felt my cock enter her ass hole. At least three inches of my cock was inside her and I slid in and out slowly. The tightness was amazing, and with Dave in her pussy at the same time, I marveled at how she was able to take our cocks in her at the same time.

Dave moaned. "Oh god, Misha!" he gasped. "You are so fucking tight! Oh my god!" he moaned again.

I held onto her hips and glided my cock in and out of her ass hole. The tightness loosened her up enough for me to warm up my thrusts into her, and soon, I was pushing my whole 7 inches in and out of her. She gasped and grunted as our cocks pressed in and out of her, fucking her wildly. 

"You guys should both stand...you wanna try that?" she asked. Dave held onto her legs and kept her against him. I held onto her hips, and together, we lifted her up. Dave stood up and we leaned against her, holding her between us. Her legs up and against Dave's chest, he kept her legs in the crook's of arms as he pounded away into her. I held onto her cheeks and continued to fuck her. Her tits pressed against Dave's chest and I moved a hand away from her ass, moving it between Dave and her. I found her clit and rolled it in my fingers.

"Oh yes! Oh yes, Jason!" she moaned. "Oh yes!"

Dave thrusted harder and I could feel his cock against mine between her flesh. I moaned, a little unsure if I was turned on from Misha or my friends cock. I soon knew, as her ass tightened around my cock, she moaned out that she was cumming. Dave pounded harder, "Me too!" the words escaped his mouth.

I pounded harder into her tight ass hole and felt her quiver in my hands as my fingers pinched and pulled on her clit. I moaned and felt her body shake against mine. I soon felt my own cock swell inside her and my balls tightened. I moaned out loud and pounded away as my cock spurted into her anus.

She gasped as she could feel my cock fill her, and she moaned out as my orgasim lasted a couple of seconds. Dave released her legs and helped her to the floor, my cock still in her. He sat on a chair and watched us as he lit up a joint, taking in a deep drag and exhaling.

With Misha's feet flat on the floor, she stood there. I was surprised that I was still hard, I began to pull out of her and she gasped. "Oh!" she yelped. "That feels so fucking good!" 

I slid in and out of her tired ass and felt my cum ooze out the sides of her. I pulled the whole way out and turned her around. I pressed her onto the table and took her legs in my hands, I held her open and pressed my cock back into her ass. She moaned and gasped as I fucked her ass again. I looked down at her pussy and could see it glisten with Dave's cum dripping out of her with each thrust I pushed into her.

"Oh yes!" she moaned as she then felt my fingers on her clit again. She laid back on the table and her tits bounced around as I pounded away into her. I could feel her pussy release my friends spunk and I scooped it up on my fingers. I held my fingers to her face. 

"Lick it off Misha...." I whispered. She opened her mouth and quickly lapped it all up. As she licked my fingers, my other hand moved across her clit again. She bit down gently on my fingers as I pulled her to another orgasim, my cock still hard inside her ass.

Dave leaned over and pulled my fingers from her mouth. His mouth filled with smoke, he kissed her, releasing the smoke in her mouth. She breathed in and took in the smoke and then slowly exhaled. Dave coughed a little, then held the joint up to my mouth. I took in a drag and then pulled away, leaning over to Misha, I kissed her and released the smoke to her. 

I kept pounding away inside her, and when I was close, I pulled out of her. I pulled her off the table and moved her around. I sat on the table and told her to suck me off. As she sucked on my cock, Dave stood behind her. He held her ass cheeks open and slid his cock into her.

She gasped as she felt the new cock in her ass and she sucked harder on mine. I pulled her up and she climbed onto me with Dave still in her ass. She slid my cock into her pussy as Dave started to fuck her harder. Her pussy was so warm and I felt as though I melting inside her. I could feel Dave's cock slide in and out of her ass and it would make her pussy tighten and loosen each time he entered then exited her ass.

She trembled in my arms and I kissed her hard on the lips, I held her tits in my hands and began to lick them and suck on them. Her nipples hard and in my mouth, I bit down on them and she twitched.

She clenched her ass and Dave moaned out. His body jerked and he began to flood her ass with his loads of cum. He pumped away into her, releasing load after load.

I felt my cock begin to pulse inside her and she bounced lightly on me. I licked her nipple between my lips and then felt my cock explode. She moaned out, feeling me fill her up. She ran her hands threw my hair as I kept kissing her nipples and licked them. 

Dave pulled out from her and went inside to the bathroom. I kept Misha in my arms and kissed her hard as her body was pressed against me.

She moaned as my lips gently licked across hers, and then I pulled her away and stared into her eyes. "That was so amazing, Misha.....I loved it!" I told her.

She smiled at me and then kissed me again. "I loved it too, Jason....thank you so much. I needed that so bad." I helped her down and when Dave came out of the bathroom, we both went in and showered off.

When we came out, Dave was asleep in my room in my extra bed. We decided to go back to the guest room. As we entered the room, I put my hands on her hips and held her ass against my crotch as we walked to the bed.

"Oh, you want more of my ass, do you?" she asked giggling.

"Nah," I said. We got on the bed, and she stayed in doggy style. I slapped her ass lightly on the side and she arched her back, moaning.

I slide my hands to her front and pulled her to me, my cock found her pussy fast and it slid inside quickly. She moaned and threw her head up. I reached up to her hair and released it from the bun, her hair fell out of the bun and I grabbed onto it tightly in my grasp.

I held her hair in my fingers as I thrust in and out of her. Her pussy tightened around my cock and I was stunned that her pussy was still tight despite all the fucking from the whole night.

She bounced back and pushed against me, meeting each of my thrusts. My cock deep into her, it slid the whole way in and pulsed inside her. She groaned as I thrust in and out of her. I pulled her up from the bed by her hair. I held her body against my chest as I kept pumping in and out of her. My hand slid to her front and found her pussy. 

"Oh yes!" she said as my fingers slid down her slit to my cock. I had seen a guy do this in an adult movie, so I tried. I slid my finger in with my cock and she moaned. I held her against me with my right hand in her hair. My left hand began to finger her while my cock slammed in and out of her tight cunt. She bucked around and gasped as I made her cum from my fingers and my cock.

I felt her pussy vibrate on my cock and it felt so wonderful! She gasped and repeatedly moaned that she was still cumming. I let go of her hair and pushed her back to the bed. She shook under me and I kept thrusting into her with my finger still in her pussy. It hooked inside her and rubbed against her g spot. I pulled my cock out of her and she rolled over onto her back, my hand still in her. I jerked off my cock as I kept fingering her.

"You wanting to cum again, baby?" I asked in a whisper.

"Yes Jason!" she moaned. Her legs shook and I kept jerking my cock, my hand sliding up and down as I watched my finger disapear into her pussy and then pull out, my finger covered in her juices. I moaned again, feeling my balls boil over, and my cock spurted. My cum landed on her belly as she was starting to cum. She moaned and arched her back with my finger deep inside her. I finished shooting my load onto her body as she threw her head up in an end to her orgasim she almost screamed, letting out an "Oh, god!"

I withdrew my finger and lightly brushed it against her clit. She pulled away, I knew she was tender. "I'll let you rest now. Thank you so much for everything tonight, Misha. I enjoyed it."

The next day, after Dave went home, I helped Misha put her over night bag and school back pack into her car. I held her to me and kissed her on the lips. When our lips parted, I smiled at her. "Will we get to do this again?" I asked.




Banging The Babysitter Ch. 02



"I sure hope so," she said. She kissed me good-bye. 

I couldn't wait to see her again.

(to be continued....)

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Banging The Babysitter Ch. 03



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This is the start of "Pick your own adventure" chapters that I will do only for a few of my stories, as this one is one that I just had to do.

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I was surprised when Misha called me a few days later.

"Hello baby..." her soft voice came through the receiver. I froze.

"M-Misha?" I wasn't for sure if it was her. I hadn't bothered to see the caller I.D. before I'd answered it.

"Yes...how you doing, Jason?" She sounded so hot....so sexy.

"G-Good....how are you, Misha?" I began to sit down on my desk chair but missed the seat and fell onto the floor. The bump and rustling of papers as my school books and notes fell onto my lap alerted her.

"You okay, baby?" she asked. She then giggled when I didn't answer right away. "Jason?"

"Sorry..." I got onto the chair and held the phone with one hand while picking up my books and notes with the other. "My homework fell onto the floor. How are you....baby?" I felt awkward. 

I had had girlfriends before Misha....but this time was different. She was so sexy...so much older than the other girl's I had dated. And even though she wasn't the only girl I'd had sex with, she sure was the hottest.

"Well, I'm good." She sighed. "I hope to be seeing you soon. Would you like to go out this weekend, perhaps. Go see a movie?"

"Y-Yeah....yes!" I felt like a little boy. I cleared my throat. "Well, sure. I mean, if you want to go see something, that would be nice. I think that new Angelina Jolie movie is at Sunset's Drive In." [ Yes, everyone just loves Angelina! : ) LOL ] "Want to see it Friday night?"

"Nah," she sighed. "If we go to a drive in, we'll just end up fucking in the back seat of my car. Let's go see a real movie."

She said she had tickets for a foreign film at a small theater in the downtown of our city, she'd gotten them from a raffle at her gym. She let me know what time to meet her there on Friday night. 

Friday night, I dressed in a typical teen's atire, jeans and a t-shirt, a paraody that said, "My highschool drop out sells drugs to your highschool honor student." I knew she'd find it funny knowing her sense of humor.

I thew on a long sleeved button down shirt over it and spiked my hair a little with some gel. I wanted to look perfect for her.

I liked Misha. I had already hit every base with her, even gotten really freaky. And now, a date, it was weird to go backwards. Soon, I'd be meeting her dad, I thought with a laugh.

I drove my car to the theater and parked it in the small parking lot next to the run down building. I went into the lobby and looked around, she wasn't in sight. I felt the burning in my chest and my palms became sweaty, I was getting nervous. 

I went into the men's bathroom. Three stahls and two urinals. I slashed water on my face from the sink and dried it off with a paper towel. I looked at myself in the mirror. "Why am I getting so nervous?" I asked myself. "Fuck!"

I made sure I still looked good. My mom and dad always teased me I spent too much time in front of the mirror but I didn't care. I have trouble talking to girls that I really like, and Misha, she was one of the real special ones.

I walked out of the bathroom and there she was, standing right outside the entrance. She was in a short pleeted black skirt with a red top with ties in the front that laced it up. Her legs were smooth, no nylons, and her she looked the California part in her black flip flops. I walked to her, she smiled at me. I kissed her on the cheek and gave her a little hug. She smiled back as I took her hand and we went off to the screening room. 

Misha recognized a few friends from school, even a jock who looked at me like I was some stupid kid. I just sat in the chair, occasionally standing to shake hands with the person she would introduce me to. She didn't introduce me as her boyfriend...I was really glad she didn't introduce me as "This is the kid whose sister I babysit." 

She snuggled next to me as the movie started. We were in the back of the room, no one was seated near us. About half way into the movie, she laid against me, her hand moving back and forth over my shirt. I smelled in her scent. Hmmm, she smelled so good!

Misha moaned lightly as held me against her, her hand began to travel down. I became scared, "What if someone would see?!" my thoughts clogged my judgement and I leaned back, moving away from her in a quick move. She seemed hurt at first then realized why I'd acted the way I did. She pulled me back to her and snuggled back against me, her hand back on my chest.

I heard her whispers. "Don't worry, Jason. No one will see." She looked up at me and then kissed me with a long sultry kiss. I held her cheek in my hand as we kissed...and then felt her hand move down. Her fingers slide against my pants, finding my zipper. She waisted no time, and pulled it down, her hand slid into my pants next. I moaned into her mouth as her hand found my dick, she felt the smooth soft flesh in her palm and she quickly brought it to full hardness.

I gasped as she tugged it roughly, kissing me harder. I pulled her away looking into those saucy eyes of hers. She smiled back at me, and then glanced around. No one was watching us, or even noticed. She winked at me and then slid off her chair. She got onto her knees onto the cold theater floor. I held her face in my hands as she moved her head up and down my cock as she licked the underside of my shaft.

I occasionaly caught a glimpse of her eyes as she moved up and down. She was staring up at me, watching my face as I came closer and closer to cumming as she took my cock into her mouth and began to suck it. Her tongue slide all around my cock and I felt like I wanted to explode just to get it over with, the feeling was so tremendous. I was so turned on by having her sucking my cock in the theater, the thought of one of the usher's finding us, kicking us out...or one of her friends from school, especially the jock, seeing us and watching us.

She let out a light moan when she pulled away from my cock, making a light pop sound when it came from her mouth. She slid up my legs and pulled the bow on the ties to her top. She pulled the ribbon loose and then pulled it out slowly, drapping it over my arm. I moaned as I felt the smoothness of her flesh as she pressed her tits against my cock. She wrapped her tits around me and began to titty fuck me. 

I felt so alive! The feeling of her tits against my cock...the movie on the screen, all the people. I felt my balls tighten and begin to pulsate against her abdomen. Her tits pressed so against my cock, I felt her heartbeat on my erection and it sent me over the top.

My head fell backwards and I let out a loud moan as my cum began to shoot out between her tits. She became very much aware of it and quickly took my cock into her mouth, catching the remnants of my semen in her mouth. She sucked me lightly and trailed her tongue around my head as I came down from the wonderful orgasm.

She smiled up at me as got up and sat back on the seat next to me. I took off my over shirt and gave it to her to clean off her chest. I was embarressed I'd cum on her, but it still felt so sexy. I watched as she smoothed her skin and cleaned off with my shirt, her tits glowed in the light. I helped her then retie up her shirt with the ribbon.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I needed her. I stood up and took her hand, she quickly grabbed her purse, I left my cum-soaked shirt on the floor in the theater and we crept out. We went into the lobby which was deserted, the employees must have been in the office couting their tills. I wanted to get her to my car, drive somewhere, and fuck her brains out so bad. 

She had a different idea in her mind however.....

She pushed me into the men's bathroom, she didn't even think to see if someone was in there. We were glad to be alone and quickly went into one of the stahl's, kissing as we got inside. She wrapped her arms around me as we kissed passionately.

I moved my hands under her skirt and found her panties, I pulled them off as I got between her legs. The garment fell to the floor and she stepped out of them as I turned her around. I unzipped my pants and pulled my ragging hard on out and pulled her skirt up. I held her skirt in my right hand up above her cheeks and with my left, held my cock and pressed it between her cheeks.

"You ready, baby?" I asked her.

She moaned and pressed backwards, her hands against the door to the stahl. I felt the warmth between her thighs and her cheeks pressed against my lower stomach. I pressed my cock against her and it found her pussy straight away, as if it were drawn to it.

She threw her head back and moaned as I slammed into her. I felt her juices run down my length as I slid in and out, my balls dangling between my legs. I let go of her skirt and placed my hands on her hips. I pulled her against me and then pushed her back, my cock sliding in and out of that tiny snatch of hers.

She moaned and gasped as I kept fucking her. My hands trailed up her body, finding the tie on her shirt, I pulled it quickly, it ripped the cloth and her top opened. I grabbed her breasts, didn't even bother to say I was sorry for ruining her shirt. I held her tits in my palms and kept fucking her, my balls slapped against her clit as I stepped away and pulled her back to me, making her bend over more. She moaned and grunted with each hard thrust I put into her. Her hair flew around as she became closer to cumming, she threw her head back and looked at me as her pussy erupted around my cock. 

I drove it deeper into her and felt her orgasm, her juices coated my cock and almost acted as an adreline shot. I pulled from her and turned her around. I got between her legs and picked her up, my cock sliding into her wet cunt.

I pressed her against the door of the stahl and pumped away into her. She gasped and held onto the sides of the stahl, holding her self up as fucked her fast and hard. She groaned as I felt my giant cock hit the walls of her pussy, jabbing at her insides as I fucked her sensless. Her tits bounced in front of me, her nipples hard and a dark red. I gripped her ass tighter as I moved my face towards her two targets in front of me. I slipped a nipple into my mouth and sucked it while my thrusts became harder and deeper. 

She let go with one hand and grabbed her other tit with it. She pinched the nipple as I sucked hard on the other one, my cock deeply inside her, pressing against her womb. She gasped as I bit gently on her nipple in my mouth and she let go of her tit. I quickly moved over to that breast and sucked the pebble into my mouth, moving it between my teeh, grazing it gently. 

She moaned out my name as I kept thrusting into her, my cock becoming like a rock hard instrument, it played her insides and with my sucking and light biting of her tit, I brought her to another orgasm.

Misha rode me hard, her body jumping as I thrust into her, my mouth still around the of her titty. I moved my hands up ass and to her hips, I lowered pulled her against me and I sat back on the toilet seat. She put her feet on the floor on either side of me and continued the fucking, giving my legs a rest.

I moved my hands to her front, one holding her tit to my mouth while I suckled it, the other, holding onto her clit between my fingers. She bounced up and down on me, riding me as I pinched her nipple in my hand. I moaned against her tit as I licked the hard nipple, feeling her pussy squeeze me when she landed on it.

I felt the blood in my cock thicken, and my balls tighten, ready to release into her, finally. She rode me harder, her tits boucning up and down with her. She looked like a beatiful porn star as she fucked me and I leaned back, watching the great show. She arched her back, her hands behind her, holding onto my knees. I looked over her hot body as she rode me, feeling my cock ready to release inside her.

She quickened her pace and I soon began to cum, my sperm hitting the entrance of her womb and making her pussy wetter. My cock stayed hard for a few dozen thrusts and she kept riding my cock until she had another orgasm. Our juices melted inside her and trickled out. I held her against me and moaned as I hugged her.

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We left the theater and I walked her to her car. We hugged and kissed, said our goodbyes. I watched her drive away and turned to head back to my car, but stopped in my tracks.

That couldn't be.....nah....I thought....I thought I saw my neighbor, Mr. Kindle. Was...was it him getting into his car? 

Later that night, my dad called me downstairs. Mom was out with my sister getting new school clothes and we'd ordered pizza. 

"Yeah dad?" I asked as I entered the kitchen. He was sitting at the breakfast nook, the cordless phone next to him.

"I just got off the phone with Mr. Kindle." He said, his hands folded on the table in front of him.

I swallowed hard.....oh no! I thought. It was Mr. Kindle!!!

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[If you want for Misha to have fun with Jason's dad against her will, read Chapter 4A]

[If you want for Misha to gave fun with Mr. Kindle, read Chapter 4B]

[If you want for Misha and Jason to continue their fun with her bestfriend, read Chapter 4C] 



Banging The Babysitter Ch. 04a



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"I just got off the phone with Mr. Kindle." He said, his hands folded on the table in front of him.

I swallowed hard.....oh no! I thought. It was Mr. Kindle!!!

"Dad...I can explain....seriously. I really can." I stammered.

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The phone rang and she picked up the receiver, "Darcy and Nancy Gildman" said on the caller I.D. "Hello?" she asked.

"Misha?" the voice on the other end. "It's me."

"Oh Jason....I've been thinking last night at the theater, that was so hot....."

A pause.

"It's me...Darcy Gildman." 

Shit! she thought to herself.

"Oh sir...oh god....ummmm...." she couldn't even think of a joke or any kind of stupid, college explanation.

"Come over to my home right now, we have a few things to discuss." He hung up the phone.

"Oh god..." she whispered as she hit the "end" button on the phone and dropped it on her desk. She cried for a few seconds and then grabbed her car keys, and headed to the Gildman's.

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"Dad, please...don't!" I begged, but it was no use. He pushed a $100 bill into my hand and pushed me out of the house. 

"Don't come back for an hour. Just go to Dave's or something. Go!" My dad was angry...what was he going to do?

I held the bill in my hand, it was crisp and cut into my skin slightly. Ohhh god, what am I to do? I thought.

I got into my dad's car and drove up the street. I got to Dave's and told him what happened.

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I got out my car and fixed my skirt and closed the door. I walked up to the door, I noticed neither of Jason's parents cars were in the driveway as I knocked on the door.

I waited a few seconds, and then the door opened.

My heart leaped...as if it skipped a beat. My chest almost felt as though it was burning.

"Hi....Mr. Gildman."

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She looked hot! She didn't even have to try. Her long hair down, hanging over each shoulder. Her skin had a glow to it under the night sky. 

"You can call me Darcy, Misha." I stood to the side and let her come inside. I closed the front door and locked it. "We have some things to discuss in my study." I began walking down the hallway to my study, she was right behind me.

I could hear her breath, it was quick, almost with a hint of trepidation in it. I opened my study door and let her go inside first. "Have a seat, Misha." I came in and closed the door behind me, locking it as well. I wanted her to be afraid. 

I sat behind my desk and waited a moment before speaking to the scared young girl.

"How old do you think I am?" I asked her.

"Sir?" she asked. She either didn't hear me or she wasn't for sure why I asked the question.

"How old do you think I am?" I asked again, pauses between each word to show her I wasn't delighted with this meeting.

"Um, sir, I'm sot for sure. About forty...uh, one? I think." She sat there, her hands getting sweaty as I could see from the other side of my desk.

"I'm 37 my dear." I leaned back in my chair, showing her to relax as well. I wanted to confuse her, I wanted her to be unsure of my actions....not aware of my plans for her that evening. I already had called Nancy and told her to go ahead and see her mother in the next town over for the night, claiming that Jason and I needed some much needed father and son time. She fell for it and said she'd miss me and see the next day's afternoon.

"Oh, sorry, Mr. Gildman." She looked down at the floor and then back up, making eye contact with me. She looked away again.

"Misha...." I started and rocked my chair slightly back and forth. I breathed in deeply then exhaled audibly. "Misha, I know about you and my son, Jason. It's hard for a father not to know, especially when one of my clients says that they saw you out at a movie the other night."

"Yes, Mr. Gildman." Her voice was soft. She pressed her lips.

"I want you to know that I find this very unprofessional...I mean, to think about how many times you were to be watching my daughter, and you were just fucking my son instead." I snorted. "You are such the slut, aren't you, Misha?"

She began to speak but I broke her off. "I don't want to hear excuses, or apologies. I don't even want to hear explanations about your feelings for my son...." I paused, cutting deep into her eyes with my own. "I want you to say nothing."

She nodded. I stood up and crossed around the desk. I stood in front of her, and unbuckled my belt, and then slowly began unzipping my pants. She began to protest. I slapped her across the face. My palm stung from the pop I gave her, and I knew she was hurting. "I told you to say nothing." I finished unzipping my pants and then stood with my hands at my sides.

She looked up at me then back down to the floor.

"I think you know what to do now...don't you Misha?" I asked with my voice low, almost in a whisper. I waited for her and was about to slap her again when she began to tug down my pants softly. Soon, my cock was sprung free, standing at attention to the young woman.

"Yes, that's it Misha," I moaned as she slowly put my cock into her mouth. I didn't want her to think I was just in it for the head, even though as incredible her tongue was even though being forced. So, to give her an inkling to what was in store, I whispered, "Yes, lick my cock Misha. Get it nice and wet for your whore of a pussy."

She was hurt by my words but she kept sucking on my dick. I ran my hands through her hair, running my nails against her scalp. She did so many moves I hadn't felt Nancy use in a long, long, long time and my toes curled when she pressed my cock into her throat.

"Oh yes, Misha!" I gasped. "That is it!" I felt like cumming in her mouth and then walking away, make her feel used and then tossed aside. 

But she instead moved her movements from my prick to my ball sack. Her tongue movements were soft at first but built to strong, hard strokes with her tongue, her hand gripping my erection and smoothing over it. Her jerks with her hand made me want to fuck her more with every stroke and I soon was feeling that strong pulse in my balls, the pulse before releasing a load.

She noticed I was close and placed my cock back to her lips, about to put it inside her mouth. I instead pulled her up from her chair, turning her around and pushing her to my desk. Her stomach pressed against the desk, her ass bounced as I felt under her skirt and pulled at her panties, ripping them.

She sobbed quietly and waited for me to fuck her. I wanted to prolong the abuse, so instead, I pulled her skirt up over her ass cheeks and kept it there with one hand while with the other, pulled my belt from my pants. She heard the rustling and looked back at me, just as I brought the end of the belt down on her ass cheeks.

It smacked her hard and left a red mark across her lovely buns.

She screamed out the pain. "Oh my god!" she moaned in sheer torment.

I brought the belt down again. "I said for you to say nothing!" I brought it down again. She jolted and almost fell off the desk, crying as her ass darkened.

I brought the belt down again, this time just below her cheeks. "Grip the side of my desk, whore. I want you to be still when I abuse you." I had a great demand and power in my voice that I found so erotic and hot, I turned myself on.

I brought down the belt as she gripped the side of the desk that I usually sit behind. Her knuckles were white as I continued the slaps with my belt, slowing down as her ass became a sexy dark red. I threw my belt to the floor and got on my knees, running my hands over her abused flesh. I moaned and licked over her welts, she gasped and pulled away slightly.

I stood back up and pulled her away from the desk, having her stand with her back against me. "That was a good girl, Misha. You were good to me for that....." I whispered in her ear and then licked her ear lobe, running my tongue down to her neck. "I love how you sucked my cock...how you were willing to take my cum in your mouth."

She gasped as I bit down on her shoulder. "You like that, don't you?" I asked, and bit down again. 

"Ah!' she moaned. "Mr. Gildman!" she gasped. "Please, that hurts!" I grabbed her ass cheeks with one hand and the other hand, found a snug spot on the front of her neck.

"Shhh," I whispered. I held her tight with my hand on her throat and sucked her neck from behind. I broke off the suction, noticing the soft wet spot on her neck and the redness fade away. "Ohhh, that looks so hot," I whispered in her ear.

I turned her around and sat her down on the desk. She grimaced as she sat on her sore bottom. I smiled at her and ran my hand between her legs, opening them. I stood between her thighs and pressed my cock between her legs, nestling it against the opening of her snatch. "Does your ass hurt, my dear Misha?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Good," I moaned and pressed her down on the desk, making her lay back. I stepped back, sitting in the chair she had been in a few minutes before. She stayed laying down, her legs open to me and I moved the chair up, getting a better look at her pussy. I propped her legs up on the arms of the chair and kept her open to me. I slide a hand up and down her slit, making her shiver. I licked my finger and rubbed it back and forth over her clit slowly and then flicked it. She jumped and gasped in pain.

"Hmm, you have a sensitive clit," I moaned to her. "I love that!"

I lowered my face down and smelled in her scent, so lovely, so fresh. She wasn't wet...she was dry, her lips not even showing the tiniest bit of moisture. I had hoped the spanking with my belt would have made her a little wet.

I decided to go ahead and make her enjoy my tongue. I pressed her thighs open, and she opened up. I watched as her tiny pussy lips opened up as if to french kiss. I leaned forward, and slid my tongue from her clit to her ass and then back up. She gasped as my tongue went across her dry opening, and with in seconds, she was beginning to show signs of life in her pussy.

I licked back and forth over her lips, opening them up with my fingers and sliding my tongue into her. She moaned and sighed as I found her special spot, to the left of her clit. I rubbed it with my tongue and applied the right amount of pressure with my thumb as I then began to suck on her clit.

After so many years of marriage to Nancy, I'd forgotten how sweet it was to lick a pussy and find the most tender parts to her, besides her g spot and clit. I flicked my tongue back and forth over her clit and then pressed it with my finger and moved it to the right, and began to lick her sweet spot with my tongue again.

She moaned and gasped, and soon her pussy was beginning to gush her lucky juices out onto my chin and lips. I sucked a few slurps from her pussy then slid my fingers into her, opening her up. I saw how tight she was, I was surprised.

I stood up and slid my fingers out of her snatch held my fingers up to her face. "Lick your juices baby...tell me how they taste."

She got up on her elbows and looked at my wet fingers. She opened her mouth slowly and began to lick them, her tongue running circles around my digits. When she finished licking them clean, she replied, "My juices are sweet, Mr. Gildman."

I stood between her legs, looking down at her precious face. She thought I was over with the tormenting and began to get up. I pressed her back down to the desk.

"Mr. Gildman, please." She looked back up at me. "I really like your son....and I don't really feel right about this....please...." she begged.

I loved that she was devoted to my son, but my cock was urging to be released by her. "Tits or your pussy, my dear?" I asked her.

"I don't understand, sir." She looked up at me puzzled.

"Where do you want my cum, my dear. Your tits, or your pussy?" 

"My tits please, if you have to." She laid back and opened up her shirt. Her bra did her justice, it pressed her tits together and made a lovely show of her cleavage. I pulled her up by pulling on the front of her bra. "Take it off." 

I sat back on the chair and watched her take her bra off. She sat there on the edge of my desk, keeping as much of her weight off her sore ass, and looked back at me. She looked hot, topless with just her skirt and shoes on. I loved it.

"Get on your knees and titty fuck me, you slut," I whispered. "Treat me good with those tits of yours, Misha. I want you to give me the royal treatment.....just like how you treat my son."

She got to her knees and pressed her tits on either side of my cock. My boner quickly was enveloped by her flesh and she moved up and down a bit on my cock. I moaned and told her my approval of her screwing my cock. She kept her eyes fixed on the head of my cock when it popped out between those big breasts of hers. She leaned her face down and would lick a quick circle around the tip of my penis when it showed and then she'd let it be slid back down in her cleavage.

I moaned and held the tits together for her. "Oh yes, Misha...." I moaned. "Hmmmmm...."

I couldn't stand it anymore. My cock began to throb against her heart, and I started to cum between her tits.

She moaned and pretended to be turned on. If anything marriage has taught me is that a woman knows how to put on a show for her man to speed up his cumming.

I finished off between her tits and sat there on the chair, my breath quick. She stood up and found a box of tissues and began to wipe herself clean. I got up from the chair and stood there, my cock still hard and sticking out.

She noticed it and I smiled. "Thought only young boys can stay hard after sex?" I asked.

She didn't say anything, but when I gripped her hand away from her chest, she exclaimed, "But Mr. Gildman...you said....you said....."

I didn't even bother to say anything. I turned her around in a rush of adrenaline and pushed her onto my desk, her slightly cummed up chest stuck to some papers and I got behind her ass. I looked down at the slightly red skin and held it in my hands, prying open the tight cheeks.

She groaned. "But...but...."

I slid my cock down between her lips and found the moisture that I'd seen appear earlier and lathered my cock head with it. I brought my cock back up between her cheeks and pressed her ass with it. I'd never been able to get Nancy to giver her ass to me....and finally, I was getting to have my blessing. 

I held her down as my cock stayed between her cheeks, still pressed against her ass hole.

She groaned, moaning in pain as I slowly entered her. She tried to fight back but I kept her down. "Oh yes....mmmmm Misha." My moans where low and I calmed her down with slow thrusts.

"But you already came on my tits....Mr. Gildman...oh!" she gasped as I pressed the length of my cock deep into her rectum.

"I lied, baby," I replied. I slid my cock out of her ass and waited a second, then slammed it back in. We both moaned out, mine being of extreme pleasure, her's of massive pain.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she groaned over and over.

"Now now, my dear babysitter," I moaned to her. "Surely this isn't your first time getting fucked in the ass."

She moaned. "Oh god," she groaned again. "I just...oh god..." I thrust in again and pulled out, feeling the tightness of her flesh on my dick. "I just...I'm usually more relaxed..."

"Oh baby," I said and pulled her up from the desk. "You really don't think this is about being relaxed, do you?" I held onto her hips and pulled out of her ass. "Turn around and get ready for your pussy. You need to be fucked good....maybe that will keep you from fucking stupid high school boys."

She turned around and before she could react, I slapped her across the face. The force of the blow brought her to her knees. "Forget it," I held her face in my hands and brought her mouth to my dick. "Just lick me clean and I'll forgive you."

She took my cock deep into her mouth and sucked on it. I let her clean my cock for a few minutes, I savored the feeling of her tongue on my dick and when I felt like exploding again, I pulled her back up.

She was getting exhausted. I sat on the chair and pulled her onto me. "I think I'll give your ass a rest, it must be sore." She straddled me, her legs out to the sides, draped over the arms of the chair. She leaned back and held onto the edge of the desk as I gripped her hips, making her ride me. I pulled her off my dick and then slammed her back down on me, I felt the end of her pussy on the tip of my dick and I pressed her harder onto my dick.

"Oh god!" she moaned out. "Oh god, that hurts!"

I held her against my dick and let her cervix get rubbed by my cock head. I slid her off my cock and then brought her back down, over and over I did this to her until I felt her body shake from the pain. I leaned her back with one hand on her throat and kept my cock deep inside her pussy. She cried as I gripped gently on her throat.

I didn't want to choke her, I just wanted her to keep eye contact with me as I strummed her clit with my free hand.

She gasped and moaned as my finger brought her close to cumming. I felt the walls of her vagina grip my shaft and I encouraged her to cum on my dick. "Yes, Misha!" I exclaimed. "Yes, yes, cum on my dick, baby....I want to feel those sweet juices on my dick....oh yes, oh yes!" I felt her spasm on my dick and her whole body shook as I hit her clit harder with my finger. I knew she was hitting the peak and I slid my middle finger into her pussy, her cunt was tight with my cock in her and now my digit.

She gasped as I pressed against her g spot with my finger and slammed my thumb back and forth over her erected clit. She came hard and long on my cock, her juices swimming around on my cock as it kept her fully stuffed.

She pressed against the desk and pushed my cock deeper into her. I moaned as I felt my cock erupt inside her. I filled her insides with my sticky cum, and we both moaned out as we came together, her oragsm very powerful, and I'm very sure, the best she's ever had.

She moved up and down on my gyrating cock, feeling it fill her to the brim as she came as well. I could hear the squishy sounds of our fucking and I stood up, holding her ass in my palms. I let her stand on the floor and pull me from her pussy. She got to her knees, even with out me asking. She placed my cock in her mouth and let the final release of it's tiny soldiers into her mouth.

She sucked slowly, her lips pressed around my boner. I felt like I was heaven...I'd never felt so alive as she sucked me off. She slowed her movements even more and pulled away, licking a continuous circle on my cock head as she swallowed my load.

I moaned, feeling very relaxed. "You may go now, Misha."

I walked away from her, picking up my pants and putting them back on. I hadn't even realized I'd taken them off. I was in a slight daze as she redressed. I watched her leave my study and I sat on my chair behind my desk. I thought for a few seconds and then ran after her, but she'd already driven away.

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I waited for her on the steps. I sat there, scared. Worried. Afraid she'd been told to never come back to me again.

Then her head lights showed and she pulled up to the house. She parked her car and turned it off. I walked up to her. She looked as though she'd been crying, she opened the door and stepped out. I took her in my arms and asked if she was okay.

"Well?" I asked after she stayed silent for a few moments.

"Everything is okay. He just gave me a hard lecture on responsibility." She looked up at me with those beautiful eyes. 

A few weeks later, she found out she was pregnant. I tried to reassure her that I'd be there for her, that I'd take care of her and the baby. But she instead moved away. 




Banging The Babysitter Ch. 04a



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About a year after she'd moved away, I got a letter in the mail. It was long, and explained everything. I fully understood her actions, and let go of it. She thanked me for the checks I'd sent to her through her parents and said they were helping her and the baby. I worked extra hard to keep the money a secret, only sending money orders so no one in my family would find out.

I pulled a picture out of the envelope. Misha had the little boy on her lap and she was smiling at the camera.

"Hey honey, what do you want for dinner?"

I looked up at her, placing the photo on my desk, covering it with the envelope. "How about we eat out?"

"Sounds good to me," she said, looking down at the desk.

"Just a picture of some damaged property from a client of mine. He's needing an estimate." I sighed and put the photo in my drawer.

"That's too bad, hope you get the right figure for him." She walked down the hallway.

I sat back on my chair. I starred at the drawer and opened it back up, pulling back out the photo. I held it up next to the photo framed of Jason from when he was a baby. He had so much of his mother in his eyes. 

Just like the one in the picture Misha had sent. The baby in the picture did look so much like Misha...and he also looked a bit like Jason, but didn't have a trace of Nancy in his face. I never doubted Misha....the baby was ours.

THE END



Banging The Babysitter Ch. 04b



This is the start of "Pick your own adventure" chapters that I will do only for a few of my stories, as this one is one that I just had to do.

PREVIOUSLY ON BANGING THE BABYSITTER.....

"I just got off the phone with Mr. Kindle." He said, his hands folded on the table in front of him.

I swallowed hard.....oh no! I thought. It was Mr. Kindle!!!

"Dad...I can explain....seriously. I really can." I stammered.

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She used to babysit for him, two years ago, before his wife, Marianne, left him.

He used to watch the young girl when he got home early from work. He'd watch her lounge beside their pool. She would lay on her stomach with her tiny buttocks facing the back sliding glass door and he'd stroke his cock behind the curtains until he'd release. He had to wash those curtains a lot when she was baby-siting his two kids.

Now, the house was empty, Marianne and the kids gone. She'd gotten sick of him years after they'd had their second child, but she'd stuck around for a few years before finally, leaving him for one of her student's in her art class at the community college.

He didn't have to worry about child support, he was allowed to see the kid's when he wanted, but he missed them mostly because now, he didn't have their babysitter around.

Now, he had the perfect reason to have Misha over. He'd caught her, kissing the neighbor kid. That stupid Jason, only if he knew how big of slut she was. He'd seen her making out with more than half a dozen boys on his couch. He'd come home early, after calling to tell her he'd be late and that so would Marianne. He'd sneak in through the side garage door and creep into the house. He'd watch from around the corner of the hallway to the living room as she'd make out with one of her boyfriends, she'd always end up sucking him off or jacking him off.

She was a senior in high school when he started having her babysit, she needed money to pay for gas to her car she got for her eighteenth birthday from her parents. She was a great babysitter, would always watch the kids closely, and would only bring over her boyfriends after the kid's had fallen asleep.

She was so hot...and now he had her.... His hands shook with excitement as he waited for the call. Then the phone rang....

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"What do you mean, I have to call Mr. Kindle. His kid's don't stay with him anymore, he hasn't needed me to watch them for years." Misha was worried too.

Jason had called her ten minutes ago, rambling about how his dad had talked to Mr. Kindle and that the man needed to have Misha come over. Mr. Kindle was unable to reach her at home and Jason's dad thought he may have had her cell phone number because he'd lost it. 

His dad didn't say anything about having suspicions about the two "dating" or if Mr. Kindle said he'd seen them outside the theater. Jason didn't know if that was a good, or a bad thing.

"I don't know, Misha...I don't know," Jason's heart was beating fast, he didn't know what to do.

"What should I do?" she asked.

"Call him, see what he wants." He swallowed hard. "Just let me know when you have to go over there, that way I can keep an eye out if you'll need any help."

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She walked up to the door, he watched her through the blinds. He'd told her he needed her to watch his kid's, that he had them for the weekend but had to run into the office.

She knocked on the door and he waited a few seconds to answer, making sure his bulging cock wasn't too noticeable. He let her walk in, and closed the door behind her, locking it.

She didn't even notice, she was looking around for his kid's. Maybe they are upstairs in in the play room, she thought. Or perhaps Marianne hadn't dropped them off yet. Her mind was going a mile a minute, and she asked for a glass of water, hoping that it would help her calm her nerves.

He walked into the kitchen and got her the water. He admired how beautiful she'd grown, she was a young woman now. Her breasts were slightly bigger, her hair shorter, a more grown up cut. Her hips were wider, a more curvaceous look to her now. She looked so beautiful, so hot.

He watched as she drank the water, her head tilted back and a small drop running down back her face, falling down her cheek when she pulled the glass away. She wiped her mouth, smiling at him, she seemed embarrassed about the spilling the water. A tiny drop had fallen onto her chest and it slowly traveled down her front, between her sweet breasts.

He turned around, waiting for his erection to go away. He kept himself busy by putting some dirty dishes in the sink. He turned around to face her a few seconds later, she was leaning against the counter was watching him intently. He couldn't stand it anymore, he needed her. 

He walked up to her and placed his hands on her face and pulled him to her, kissing her deeply. She struggled and tried to pull away, but couldn't get away. He broke off the kiss and grabbed her wrists, pulling her out of the kitchen. She yelled and he turned and slapped her across the face. The blow made her fall down and he struggled, getting her back up. "Shut up, you little whore," he said to her, his voice was no longer friendly, it was gruff and low.

She kept quiet, excepting her fate, and let him pull her upstairs. She gave up, and just cried. He took into the room she'd remembered being the kid's play room and he threw her in, she fell onto the floor and hit her head. She rolled onto her back and blacked out. 

He got his bag from under his bed. He had gone shopping that day to all the different adult stores in the town, looking the perfect contraption to use on her. 

He brought the bag back to the room, she was now laying across the air hockey table. He'd spent quite a bundle getting it for his kids, only to have Marianne move them out a few weeks later. He put the bag next to her and began to untie her shoes. 

He pulled them off and let them fall to the floor and then pulled her socks off. He ran his hands up her legs to the button on her pants and undid it, unzipping her fly next. He pulled her pants down, glancing up to make sure she was still knocked out. 

He let the pants fall to the floor and he kept her panties on, admiring the silky thong she had on. She'd worn cute cotton ones years before, ones with hearts on it or cute phrases like "Born to flirt" or his favorite, "Barely legal." He'd watch her roll around on the couch with one of her boyfriends, her skirt getting lifted up and he'd almost cum in his pants, looking at those dainty panties of hers.

He rubbed her thighs, feeling her smooth skin under his fingertips. He leaned over and licked across the silky thong, smelling in her sexy aroma. He felt her clit through the fabric and wanted so badly to suck on it, but he wanted her awake for that. His movements went up to her blouse, he slowly unbuttoned the top, but then couldn't wait any longer, and ripped it open. He grabbed her breasts through her bra, feeling the flesh move around against his palms. He unclasped the front of her bra and let her tits be released. He moved his fingers around her nipples, watching them harden as he stroked them softly. He moved his head down and licked them into his mouth, sucking the tender flesh and biting them gently. 

He moved his hands under her and held her up with his right hand while the left moved the clothing off of her still body.

He picked all her clothes up from the floor and put them on the couch. As he opened his bag and got out the toys, her voice startled him. She was coming to.

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She slowly came to, holding her head in her hand as she mumbled incoherently. She looked around the room, her eyes slightly closed, getting adjusted to the light. She felt the cold plastic on her hand and looked down, realizing she was sitting on the air hockey table. Then, to her horror, she realized she was naked. He'd undressed her while she'd been blacked out! 

He stepped in front of her and stood between her legs. "Shhh," he whispered, holding his finger up to his lips. "Be good, and I won't hurt you."

She nodded and let her tears stream out of her eyes as she sobbed silently. She watched as he began to pull different sexual toys out of his gym bag. She didn't know what he planned to do with them, but soon found out.

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"Get on your knees," he said. She started to slide off the table but he corrected her. "No, on your knees on the table," he said..

He watched as she moved back and got on her knees. He grabbed onto the first toy he planned to use with her and got it into place on the table. It was a dildo with a suction-cup base which he stuck to the table in front of her knees. "Bend over and suck it," he said. He sat down on a stool behind him and watched intently as she bent down and took the silicon penis into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, licking the tip when she pulled it out.

"Yeah, that's right, you slut," he moaned. "Get it wet for your slutty pussy."

She sobbed again but continued to lick the dildo. She pushed the length as far as she could into her mouth, but found it too long and thick to have in her throat. She gagged on it and slid off it, letting it stay in her mouth.

"Nah," he said to her, "go ahead and deep throat it, I know you like that." He held her head in his hands and glided her up and down on the dick. He watched with amazement as she was force fed the toy, her cheeks puffing out as she tried to pull in air and take the cock at the same time. Her tears trickled off her cheeks onto the table as she sucked.

He pulled her head off the cock and pulled her face to his and kissed her lips. He knew she had stretched her lips out as far as she could to let the toy in, so he kissed her gingerly. He slid his tongue into her mouth and found hers and let it move around in her mouth. She let out a small moan, most likely from being sore.

He stepped away and sat back on the stool. "Get on your feet, Misha, stand above the cock." He watched as she stood, her feet on either side of the toy. "Now crouch down on it, I want to watch you fuck it." She kept crying softly as she did what he said. She kept her feet still and moved down to the toy, feeling it press against her lips. She moaned as she sat on it further and let the rather large toy slid into her body.

He pressed her knees farther apart and watched the it disappear into her. "Oh yes, Misha," he moaned to the babysitter. "Yeah, take it all, baby." He then held onto her hips and guided her up and down on it. She fell backwards and he kept her from falling. "Go ahead and put your hands on the table behind you, I don't want you to fall." She leaned back and put her hands flat on the table behind her, she kept riding the toy with his hands on her hips.

He moaned as he watched her relax, her voice no longer trembling and her sobs stopped. He heard her gasp as he pressed her further onto the cock and watched the length get buried into her. She threw her head back and moaned out loud. He pulled his hands from her hips and placed one hand to her left breast and his other to her clit.

He pinched the nipple and moved it around between his thumb and his finger. He felt her clit on his other hand, and it hardened against his fingers. He rubbed the tiny button of flesh and heard her gasps and moans grow louder. He felt her rock against the toy harder and faster and she kept her head back.

"Yeah, you like that don't you?" he asked. She didn't respond. He slapped her tit with his hand and then grasped her throat gently. She threw her head up and their eyes locked. "You like that, don't you....you little slutty babysitter....." His voice was harsh and his words were deep.

She didn't cry but instead rode the toy faster, letting out small moans. "Oh god," she moaned. He pulled his hand away from her throat and held ass cheeks with both hands. He pulled her up and down, helping her to fuck the toy. He leaned over and sucked on her clit as he felt her body shake in his hands. She began to moan louder and soon was gasping between thrusts. "Yes, oh god, yes!" she moaned a final time and fell onto the toy, letting it press all the way into her body. She shook and convulsed as her climax rocked her body and she shook, his lips pressed around her clit.

He moaned against her clit and felt it shake between his teeth. She kept moaning as she came, and after a few moments, he felt she had had enough. He pulled the cock's base off the table and slid the rod from her pussy, watching it pull out from her covered with her juices. "You liked that, I see." He smiled at her and she stayed still.

He put the toy on the floor and got into his bag, pulling out a rather large phallus. "Ever seen a butt plug before?" he asked. Her eyes widened and she shook her head no. "Hmm, then this will be a real treat for you." He pressed the phallus against her lips. "See," he said, turned a switch on the base, it began to vibrate against her lips, "it's vibrates." He let the vibrations hit her lips for a few seconds and then turned it off.

She sat there, motionless. He pulled a tube of lube from the bag and handed it to her. "Get it ready for your ass baby. I want that thing all the way inside you."

He watched as she opened the top of the lube and squirted it onto the toy. She smoothed it around the tip and down towards the base. "Alright, baby," he moaned. "Now lay back, and press it into your ass."

She laid down and took hold of her ankles and opened her legs wide. He then moved his hands to her ass and pressed open her cheeks. He watched as Misha put her trembling hands down to her ass and pressed the toy between her cheeks. He looked down and saw her puckered hole open up around the tip and she groaned as it slid in slowly. He turned the switch on the base and it began to vibrate in her hands. She let out a growl as she was then able to press it all the way in.

"Good girl," he moaned to her as she laid her hand to the side of her, keeping the toy in her ass, letting the vibrations continue. "Hmmm, you ready?" he asked.

"What are you going to do to me, Mr. Kindle?" she asked. Her chest was slightly bouncing as she shook, the phallus deep in her butt turning her on with it's waves of pleasure going through her.

"I'm not going to do anything," he said. "I want you to finger your pussy, Misha. I want to watch you cum on your own fingers." He stood and watched as she moved a finger to her crotch, sliding it in. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. He stroked his cock as she watched her finger her pussy faster and faster. She soon was moaning, her thumb pressed against her clit. She thrashed around on the table as she brought herself to a mind blowing orgasm, the butt plug vibrating deep inside her ass. She pushed with her feet and brought her ass of the table as her fingers rammed into her pussy.

He ran his hand up and down his erection and watched with his mouth watering. Her body was so sexy as it came, her skin glowing and her face red. She closed her eyes as she came and he stroked harder. "Yes," he moaned to her, "yes, cum Misha, cum hard. I want to see those fingers soaked when you are done."

She fingered faster and he watched her stomach tighten, her ass held closed tightly by the butt plug, it's pulses in her ass pressing through her skin to her pussy. She began to almost yelping as she came more, her body still shook and he felt ready to cum as she had another explosive, loud orgasm.

He couldn't stand it anymore. He had to have her. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him, hearing the screeches as her skin dragged over the plastic. She didn't care, she kept fingering her pussy as she continued riding her orgasm.

He pulled her ff the table and got onto his knees, pulling her onto her knees with him. She fell forward and put both hands onto the floor to keep from falling onto her face. He got behind her and drove his cock into her pussy, feeling it clench as his dick filled her with the first thrust. His sperm spilled out into her pussy and he kept thrusting in her as he continued cumming, feeling the base of the butt plug against his stomach.

She moaned and pressed against the floor, pushing her body against his cock. She moaned and rolled her hips against his crotch. He held the butt plug in his fingers and switched it off and slowly pulled it out as he kept thrusting in and out of her pussy.

He pulled the plug out and heard the pop from her stretched out skin as her ass was left open. He looked down at the opened hole and kept filling her pussy with load after load from his cock.

"That was fun, wasn't it?" he asked her.

She didn't say anything but moans and gasps. He pulled his cock from her, feeling it soften. He watched his spunk ooze out of her pussy and drip onto the floor.

"I'm sure it was fun, I know that isn't just my cum that's dripping onto the floor." He slapped her ass lightly and then stood up. He got back on his pants and sat on the stool, looking down at the girl as she stayed there on her hands and knees, shaking.

"I won't tell the Gildman's as long as you do something for me, Misha." 

She looked up to him, her tits swaying as she shook. "What is it you want Mr. Kindle?"

"I want you to come here once a week and try out a different toy until you've tried everything in the bag. You can even bring Jason if you like. But I'd rather you came alone....sound good to you, Misha?"

She stayed on her knees for a few seconds, thinking about it. "Yes..." she finally said, "that sounds alright."

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He let her use one of the shirts his wife had given him to wear. Her shirt was ripped up and she went ahead and tossed it in the trash. She was escorted out of the house, getting a kiss on the cheek before she walked out the front door.

She walked down the path to her car and got in. She couldn't believe he had made her cum that hard. She was still in disbelief as she drove away, she didn't even bother to go by and see Jason. She went home and showered.

When she walked into her room, a towel wrapped around her body, her phone rang. She picked it up, "Hello?"

"Hey," it was Jason. "You okay? You didn't come by and I got worried."

"I'm alright," she said, sitting on her bed. "He just wanted to talk to me about watching his kid's from time to time when he'll have to do some work at home when they are visiting, it's no big deal."

He didn't need to know, she thought.

"Can I come over?" he asked.

"I'm really tired, Jason." She said laying back. "I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"

She hung up the phone a few seconds later and opened her bag. She pulled the dildo and butt plug from her bag. Mr. Kindle had given them to her as a thank you.

She had wanted to say, "No, thank you, Mr. Kindle." But she kept quiet. She turned off her light and laid back on her bed, and turned on the plug.

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Banging The Babysitter Ch. 04c



This is the start of "Pick your own adventure" chapters that I will do only for a few of my stories, as this one is one that I just had to do.

PREVIOUSLY ON BANGING THE BABYSITTER.....

"I just got off the phone with Mr. Kindle." He said, his hands folded on the table in front of him.

I swallowed hard.....oh no! I thought. It was Mr. Kindle!!!

"Dad...I can explain....seriously. I really can." I stammered.

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The phone rang and both girls dove for it, bonking heads. Finally, the red head got the receiver. "Hello!" she accidentally yelled. "What? Oh, Misha, yeah hang on!"

The other girl grabbed the phone from her and they rolled around, trying to take possession of the phone. "Misha!" the red head called out. "Get the phone, quick! It's for you!"

Misha came out from the kitchen and smiled at her roommates rolling around on the floor. "Who is it?" she asked.

"Don't know, don't care," the other girl said. "Just get it before we kill each other."

Misha laughed and was able to pry the phone from the girl's grasp. "Hello?" she asked.

"Hey, it's me. I couldn't get a hold of you on your cell." 

"Hey baby," Misha said, sitting on the couch. The girl's continued to roll around on the floor, wrestling for nothing, and the red head ended up pinning down the other.

"I win!" she screamed.

"Shhh, guys," Misha said. She stood up and walked away from the girls. "No, it's nothing, just my stupid roommates wrestling each other, acting like Xena or Buffy or someone like that."

Jason laughed.

"What happened with your dad anyways," Misha asked, twirling her hair in her fingers. Last time she talked with him he was getting nervous about a talk with his concerning Mr. Kindle. Apparently Jason had seen his neighbor outside of the theater and now he was worried that his parents knew.

She listened to his explanation of the what happened and told him to come over. She hung up the phone and crossed over to the girls. "Come on guys, stop. Jason's coming over and he's upset."

The red head got off the other girl and plopped onto the couch. "Ehh, I was winning anyways....pussy." She stuck her tongue out to the other girl and then ducked before a pillow a flew by her head. The girl on the floor laughed and then got up too.

"What's upset about?" she asked. "His balls not dropped yet?" The two girls laughed.

"Come on, please." Misha put her hands in her face. She wasn't crying, but was really concerned from her talk with Jason.

"Tell us, Misha," the red head said, moving next to her roomy and putting her arms around her. "What happened?"

"Well," she said and looked up. "His dad was told by their neighbor that he saw us kissing outside of the theater. So, he asked Jason what it was about. He tried lying and ended up telling that we have been sleeping together."

"Oh, poor guy." One of the room mates said.

"Why didn't he just say that you guys were dating, that sounds a lot better than sleeping together." The other said, but Misha wasn't listening.

"Oh god," Misha said, standing up. "I've probably lost my job." 

"Hey, come on," the red head said. "It'll be okay. They'll get over it, just tell them that you love their son and that you have the best intentions when it comes to their boy. They'll get over it, really."

Misha sighed. "I hope. He's probably gonna stay the night, is that okay?'

"Sure, we don't mind having some man around the house." The two girls giggled and Misha rolled her eyes.

"Just be nice," she pleaded. "He's so young and innocent. I don't need you girls to ruin him." She passed them and headed to her room, the two girls closely followed.

"You said you had a threesome with him and his friend." One said. "What about you ruining him?"

"We haven't been doing anything with his friend since, it's been nice." Misha sat on her bed. "He's a great kisser...and oh god, he's so good in bed."

"Yeah? Can we try him out?" the red head asked, smiling at the other room mate. "I'm sure Natalie and I will enjoy some man, it's been so long." She kissed the girl on the lips and they both moaned for a few seconds. 

Misha snorted, "I'm sure he will love you guys." The girl's kiss broke off and they giggled. "I doubt he's ever seen two girls get it on before."

"Well then, we'll just have to make tonight his first night." Natalie smiled. "I'm gonna go wash up, come with Tosha," she said pulling the red head up. "Let's go get ready for Misha's lil' Casanova."

Misha didn't want to share her boy toy with her roommates. She liked Jason, even though he was little inexperienced, he still had great movement and stamina. She loved how he just threw her around the bathroom stall at the theater, it was the best fuck session for the two of them so far. She didn't want to jinx it.

A few minutes later, Jason rang the door bell and Misha let him in. Her roommates were still showering, small moans barely heard in the hallway outside the door.

She had him sit on the couch in the living room and she went to the kitchen to get him a drink, he seemed upset. She came back out and handed him a glass of water and sat next to him. He sat there, holding the glass in his hand.

"So, what happened when you told them you were leaving?" she asked him.

"Well," he took a drink, "they said we needed to end our relationship or I needed to move out." He took another drink of the water and then put it down on the coffee table.

"Oh, Jason," Misha whispered and hugged him. "I guess I'm out of a job then, huh?" She hugged him and he sat there, letting her hold him. 

"I'm sorry Misha that they found out. I really am sorry." He looked her in the eyes. "I'll help you find another job, I swear."

"It's okay. I'm sure I can get my parents to send me some money to help out for another month. What are you going to do?" She leaned back on the couch. "You want to tell them we aren't seeing each other anymore so they'll leave you alone?"

"I'm going to have to....I mean, I'm still in school, I can't stay anywhere else." He leaned back and she put her head on his shoulder. "I could probably stay with Dave for a few days out of the week, but I'll have to check first....what-what would you like to do, Misha?" He looked at her and she looked up at him.

"I'd like to keep seeing each other, if you want." She smiled. "I've been having fun....and you know, I like you...." She paused, looking up at him. "Yes, I'd like to keep seeing you, Jason." He smiled and they hugged. "I'm sure my roommates won't mind if you stay here a few days out of the week too, so if you want," they broke off the hug and she put her head back on his shoulder, "you can ask Dave if you spend the week with him and go to school and then on the weekend, stay here."

"That sounds good," Jason. "That sounds perfect....but only until I can get a job, then I'll get my own place."

"No," Misha said, "you need to finish school. You're almost done, I don't want you to get a job and be too busy to study and flunk out."

"Alright...alright..." he gave up. He kissed her on the forehead and they stayed on couch cuddling.

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Tosha and Natalie came out of the bathroom and found Misha and Jason on the couch. "Aww," Natalie cooed, "they look so cute."

"Yeah," Tosha agreed, "They do, don't they."

Misha and Jason laughed. "Whatever, girls," Misha said, standing up. "Jason, these weird girls are my roommates. Natalie, and Tosha."

Jason stood up and shook hands with each girl. "Wow," Tosha said. "You are cute!" Jason blushed and put his head down. "Come on," she giggled. "Don't be so embarrassed. We've heard a lot about you from Misha."

"Any body want some drinks?" Natalie asked she went to the kitchen. The other three sat down and Misha asked if it was alright if Jason stayed on the weekends until things were sorted out. "Sounds good to me," Natalie called out to them. She came back in with a pitcher of margaritas on a tray with four glasses rimmed with salt.

"Yeah, it's okay with me," Tosha said, she got a throw pillow and sat on it on the floor. "Just don't make a mess and if you guys are loud, we get too join."

Misha laughed. "Oh we'll be loud alright." Jason laughed a little too, he was nervous with her roommates. He hadn't hung out with her and her friends yet and didn't know how to act around them.

"So then we get to join then, right?" Natalie giggled and began pouring the drinks. "Yippie!" Jason laughed with the girls, they were silly and funny and that was what he needed after the talk with his dad.

"I'll make sure I don't make a mess, I promise." Natalie handed him his drink. "And I won't have any of my friends come over, I'll even clean up after you girls as a thank you, since I can't pay anything."

"We'll find a way for you to pay, don't worry." Tosha winked. 

Misha frowned at her. "Hey, don't scare him away. I don't think he's figured it out yet." Misha giggled and took a big drink from her glass. She made a face and then licked some of the salt. "Wow, you made these strong."

The girls giggled and Jason sat there, confused. "You girls sure do giggle a lot," he said. They giggled again.

"Alright," Misha said coming out of a laugh. "We may as well tell you."

"Tell me what?" Jason asked. He took a drink and made the same face Misha had made, it was the strongest drink he'd ever had. He'd had drinks at the parties he went to, but it was almost always just beer.

"Well," Misha looked at him, "Tosha and Natalie are lesbians."

"Bi-girlfriends is what we like to be called," Tosha said. She looked at Natalie and they smiled and gave each other a quick kiss.

Jason nearly came in his pants. He'd never seen two girls make out before and it was a beautiful site.

Misha laughed when she saw his face. "See girls," she told her roommates, "don't scare him away."

Jason stammered, "I'm...uhh, it's okay...I mean, uh..." he took another drink, not caring about the bitter taste of alcohol.

"And up until I met you," Misha started as Jason took in another sip. "I've been sleeping with them."

Jason almost spit out the drink. The girls laughed watching him.

"Oh, sorry sweetie," Misha laughed and put her arm on his, "I didn't mean to make you do that."

"It's alright," he said, wiping his lip. "You just shocked me...I mean, I never thought that....I mean."

"You took her away from us, you lil' shit," Tosha said then laughed. "You've been banging her so good she has either been at school, with you, or asleep."

"Well, what can I say," Jason took another drink. "Damn, this tastes good." The girls giggled again. He lifted his eye brows and drank some more. 

"So, you really that good in bed, Jason?" Natalie asked, leaning towards him.

He could see down her shirt and was surprised at how nice her tits were, even with out a bra holding her up. She noticed him looking and laughed. "Hey, Misha, your boy's checking out my goods."

Jason was worried that she'd be mad he was looking down her roommates shirt but Misha laughed it off. "Yeah, they're pretty nice huh, babe?" she asked him. "Hey, Nat, show him what you got."

"Only if he shows me what he's got," Natalie said, getting on her knees. She crawled to him as Misha and Tosha pounced on him. Tosha got his drink and put it on the side table and then pushed the coffee table away, getting the other drinks out of the way. 

Jason squirmed, pulling away from the girls hands. He wasn't prepared to have his pants ripped off, he didn't know if he should do it because he liked Misha so much.

"Come on," urged Natalie, pulling off his shoes. "Help me get this boy naked so I can too."

"Hey, Misha," Tosha asked as she helped Natalie pull Jason off the couch onto the floor. Misha helped them to get his pants unzipped. "Is he really that good at lickin' pussy?"

Jason let out a laugh when Natalie's hands grazed his sides where he's ticklish and she giggled, getting his pants off in one big swoop. He couldn't believe it, he was fighting off three girls who were trying hard to get him naked. Natalie next got off his boxers and he was lying there on there floor, naked, with Natalie straddling his legs.

"Hmm," she cooed, "he's a good size for a high school boy," she whispered.

"Yeah," Misha said. She looked down at him and smiled. "I hope you don't mind me sharing you with my roommates." He looked back up at her shaking as Natalie took his cock in her hand. "You said you'd help out around here...well, you're helping out."

"But...but Misha..." he began but she leaned over and kissed him deeply. 

"Shh," she whispered. "Come on, show these girls what you can do." She sat up and looked to her friends. "Want to see how good he is at lickin' pussy?" she asked with a big smile.

The two girls squealed, again giggling. Jason's head swirled, he didn't know if he was buzzed from the drink or if they had some strange power of him. 

"Me first!" Tosha screamed. She pulled off her clothes and got onto Jason. Before he knew it, a blond pussy was put to his face. He couldn't breath at first, he was getting smothered. Then Tosha moved up a bit and he was able to get some room between his lips and hers.

She had the most perfect pussy he'd seen. Her lips were lined up together and her clit stood out a bit underneath her hood. He moved his hands up to her hips and held her up a bit so he could nuzzle his nose under her. He pushed his nose into her mound and stroked his tongue between her folds. He found her pussy very wet and sweet and he slid his tongue into her pussy. He could hear her moans, and Natalie's hands on his cock, working it to get it rock hard. 

He pulled away so he could lick her clit and look up and was met with another pussy. Misha had gotten naked and was now on her knees facing Tosha and they were kissing. He moaned and sighed as he watched the girl of his dreams make out with the girl whose clit he was sucking. He found that Tosha was very sensitive when sucking her clit and she soon was moaning for him not to stop. He licked harder and sucked faster on her tiny button. 

She moaned and Misha leaned down and licked her friend's nipples. He loved the bottom view sight and moaned as he felt the girl start cumming on his mouth. His chin pressed against her pussy and his mouth wrapped around her clit. She rode him hard as she came and soon fell over. Natalie kept stroking his cock and he felt as though he was going to cum on her hands. She crawled up him and straddled his face. 

He held onto her hips and rolled over, putting her on her back. He got on his knees and leaned down to her pussy open in front of him. He sucked and licked up and down her wet slit, finding her pussy to taste much different than Misha's or Tosha's. He moaned as he felt her pussy open up for his tongue and she giggled. "That feels so good, Jason," she whispered as he moved his tongue over her clit and then back over her pussy.

He reached up and pressed her lips open and licked around the inner edges of her pussy, feeling her clit against his nose as he darted his tongue in and out of her. She squirmed around and soon was bucking her hips up to his face. He was amazed at how easy these girls were cumming on his tongue and he felt how hard his cock was, pulsing and throbbing for release.

He moved his tongue up to Natalie's lower stomach, his fingers now thrusting in and out of her pussy. She moaned and gasped when he found her g-spot with his middle finger and pressed on her clit with his thumb.  His kissed her more, moving up her body to her tits where he sucked on each nipple. When he got to her neck he felt her pussy shut down on his finger and she began to shake as she came on his fingers. He nibbled on her neck and moaned in her ear as she rolled her orgasm with his hand between her thighs, helping her to release.

When she was done she rolled away, finding Tosha and they began to kiss and touch each other. Jason laid down on the floor, getting his much needed rest after bringing the two girl's to orgasm. Misha straddled his hips and leaned over, kissing him. He wrapped his arms around her and took her ass in his hands, pulling her down on him.

"You tired baby?" she asked him.

"Yeah, but I'm never tired for you." He kissed her again and pulled her harder on top of him. He felt her quiver as he entered her and they kissed as they made love on the floor. The didn't care or even notice what the other two were doing, they just rocked their hips together and moaned as they rolled around on the floor. 

Jason got on top of her and buried his face between her breasts as he continued his thrusts. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he pulled her up, his hands on her lower back. He took her to the couch and sat down, her straddling him again. She bounced up and down on him as his hands held her close to him. He kissed and sucked on her neck, moaning as he got closer to her lips. When their lips touched, he felt his climax hit and he emptied into her.

She moaned and sighed as they finished cumming together, kissing deeply and holding each other. When they were done, Misha laid her head on his shoulder and sat there, his arms still wrapped around her. 

"Yeah, he can stay," Tosha said from the floor and Natalie giggled.

Misha looked in Jason's eyes and he smiled. "It's okay with me," he sighed.

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Banging The Babysitter



"Let me go get a condom, Misha." I said.

"It's okay, Jason," she stopped me. "I'm on the pill..."

I slid my hand over my erection, working on it to make it harder. I pressed it agaisnt her opening and felt her juices lube up my cock head instantly. I had never felt a girls juices on my dick before and just the feeling alone made me almost cum.

"Oh Misha, you feel so good....and I'm not even fucking you yet!" I exclaimed.

"Jason...fuck me...please..." she pleaded.

I leaned over and placed my hands on either side of her head, my cock still pressed against her opening, and rocked my hips towards her, slowly pressing into her.

Her eyes rolled to the back of head and she moaned out to me as my erection entered her juicy hole. She moaned as I began to thrust in and out of her. It felt like I was getting laid for the first time and I pounded away into her steadily. She wrapped her legs around my waist and held her body against mine. I took the opportunity and leaned back, resting on my ass on my feet, I held onto her ass as I fucked her while I sat on my knees. 

She groaned at the new position, one I had seen done thousands of times on movies. I loved it and cherrished every movement. She kept her legs around me tight and her hands around neck, kissing me as I fucked her. Soon, my legs grew tired and I laid back down with her on the bed.

She rolled us over and climbed on top, one position I had never been able to do with any of the girls I'd been with. She straddled me and began to fuck me. I reached up and grabbed at her tits, holding them firmly in my hands and felt them lightly bounce as she hopped on my cock. 

She leaned back and threw her hear around as she fucked me and I felt her pussy grip my cock. I looked down and could see her clit poking our from her lips, my cock visible behind it, ramming into her pussy. I stroked my thumb against her clit as my hand laid flast against her stomach. 

She loved this and began to fuck me faster. I moved my thumb faster against her clit and then pushed it towards my cock. I slipped into her pussy when she'd pushed against me and pulled my cock out of her. She moaned as my thumb pressed against her insides and she slid back onto my cock, my thumb still in her. She was so incredibaly tight then, that my balls began to pound with keeping back my load.

I leaned my head up and bit down on her left nipple then her right. She groaned. "I need to cum, baby," I moaned to her. "Oh god! You are so fucking tight!" I told her.

She bounced up and down on my cock more, my thumb moving lightly around inside her as my cock filled her inside. Soon my balls began to erupt and I yelled out in glorious pain and pleasure as my nuts released into her. She continued to bounce up and down on me, slowing down. When she was finished she leaned over and rested on my chest, my cock still inside her.

"Oh Jason, that was wonderful!" she exclaimed.

"I'm back!" Dave called out from the hallway.

(to be continued....)

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