3 comments/ 49969 views/ 24 favorites Robbie's Sitter - Jessica By: Phallux 1 -- Summer job Pastor Young posted summer jobs in the gathering place hallway, like he did every year the last week of classes. One of the quickest to go was to babysit the Pastor's own son, Robbie, an adult man that, though in his early 30s, is mentally retarded and acts like an adolescent, and thus requires constant supervision. Jessica heard the other girls teasing each other over who was going to get that sweet job, 'cause it was one of the highest paying ones, and a cush job considering all you had to do was hang out at the Pastor's house and watch TV, swim in their pool, and get a sun tan. Or so they thought. Other rumors went around. Girls giggled while telling it, that the Pastor only wants girls who are of legal age. He wants his son to experience a girl friend. According to the rumor-tellers, some doctor thought that would normalize him, or else calm him down. How he got calmed down, was a subject of sordid debate. 2 -- Angling for the job Jessica, a soon-to-be-graduated high school senior, bent to the mirror in the girls' bathroom one last time, fixing her lipstick. She puckered her lips, and licked them, admiring the glossy, fleshy-colored yumminess of Lush Melon. It was a sexy contrast to her pale skin. She pulled her long, copper/blond mixed hair out of the scrunchie and let it fall in sexy waves onto her shoulders. She wore skin-tight, low-rise jeans, and a tight-fitting rib tank, no bra. It made her 36-B tits seem bustier with deep cleavage, and, as it did right now, usually aroused her nipples, which is why she also covered herself with a zip-down, hoodie with her school's purple & yellow logo on the front. She would unzip it at the appropriate time, if needed. Peeking out of the top rear of her jeans, was a shiny, pink thong, that would let anyone see half her ass if she bent down or over. Typical weekend wear, it was against most of the school's dress codes, so she needed to move fast. Study hall was halfway through, the clock ticking. "Come in", grunted Pastor Young, his eyes scanning a piece of paper on his desk as he sat, stooped over the document. "Ah, Jessica, so nice to see you." Jessica was absolutely confident that this middle-aged Pastor was counting his lucky stars that she just walked in, looking hot and all. "You wanted to talk to me about college?" asked the Pastor, sitting back in his chair now, removing his glasses. Jessica stood in front of his desk, but didn't sit, preferring to allow the Pastor to drink in her young, fit body. She looked to the side, absent-minded like, and brushed her hair with her fingers, elbows high, giving him a good show. I wonder if Mrs. Pastor Young ever looked this hot. Maybe decades ago, not sure, she thought. "Not exactly, Pastor." "Please, call me Rick." "Okay, Rick." Jessica shut the door behind her and then walked toward him, to the low book case along the right side of his desk. She leaned forward on it, her tight ass pushed out into the air behind her, then looked up at him, propping her head up with her chin on her hands. She felt cool air on the top half of her ass, and knew her thong, and maybe more, was showing. "I need a job this summer, before I go away to college." Jessica lifted her upper body off the bookshelf, stretching her slender arms high over her head. Her hoodie lifted up in front, showing her belly button. "Can you help me with that?" "Well...ehem...let me think about that", stammered the Pastor, clearly disconcerted by her young, tight body on display for him in a private show. She followed his gaze back down to her young, flat belly, and allowed herself to blush while demurely pulling down her hoodie to cover up. She then lifted herself onto the book case, sitting, and, feeling warm, unzipped her hoodie and let it fall back off her shoulders and down her arms a bit. Looking up at him, with her head tilted tilted downward, " I think I would be perfect for your Robbie." The Pastor's mouth suddenly went bone dry and his crotch went bone hard. Before he was done licking his lips to respond, Jessica continued, "I really want that job, Pastor Young...uhh..Rick. I've had many babysitting jobs, even some autistic kids." This last part she said quite enthusiastically and smiled innocently. Pastor Rick couldn't help looking down and soaking in her small budding, rosy nipples through her nearly sheer tank top she was wearing as she leaned forward toward him, reaching for a picture of Robbie on his desk. They pointed outwards, stiff yet bouncing slightly with her movements keeping his eyes transfixed. Pastor Young shifted in his chair, his eyes involuntarily darting from her chest to her eyes. Jessica knew she had him. "Jessica, three other girls already left me voicemails asking for it. What makes you more qualified than them?" Jessica went all-in. She made a show of pulling the sleeves of her hoodie off of each of her arms, keeping her back arched, and rib tee straining to hold back her bosom and twin pokies. "Well, as I said, I am eighteen." Arms free, she raised both her arms above her head and swept her hair in several broad strokes behind her back in a loose pony tail, taking extra time to make it. Satisfied her chest was no longer obscured from Pastor Young's eyes, she looked him in the eyes again and said, "I'm also an experienced baby-sitter and know...CPR..." Her voice trailed off as she looked down at her sandals, the last word just barely audible above the fan on his desk. Her bet committed, she lifted her head, slightly, and looked up at him, expectant. She noted that he was ogling her eighteen-year-old body...especially her perky boobs...sizing her up, even. It made her suddenly hot and she absentmindedly crossed her arms over her nipples which were twinging with excitement. Let him look. A rare thrill for him, I'm sure. She looked down to the floor, and forced herself to release her arms back to her sides. Then, leaning back on the book case, her boobs now on full display, underneath her sheer rib top, nipples pointing up toward the dusty ceiling panels, she looked at him intently, studying his face for any sign of progress. Probably wondering if I'd make good summer girlfriend for his man-boy of a son. If he looks anything like the dad, then I'll be a very happy girl. The Pastor went very quiet and licked his lips. Shifting again in his chair, he reached for a glass of water on his desk, focusing intently on drinking it and not looking at her. Beads of sweat showed on his brow. Raising the bet, Jessica added, "I could teach him swimming lessons." The Pastor choked on his water and spilled a bunch on his shirt. "He does need lessons. You're qualified to do that?" Jessica jumped off the book case and eagerly answered, "I've got my lifeguarding certification. Did it over the winter. Figured it might get me a job." She emphasized this point by bending toward him, getting close enough so he could smell her lightly-perfumed hair, her cute button nose inches from his face, while he had a nice view of her cleavage, her nipples quivering. Her eyes were all hopeful expectancy. Lowering his eyes to her chest, Rick muttered, "Qualified...swimming....lifeguard...". "Are you okay...Rick?" asked Jessica, all innocence. She moved her face down into his view. Snapping his eyes from her pointy nipples, he finished the glass of water, repositioned in his seat, and grabbed onto both arms of the chair. "Young lady, I'd like to see your certification before considering you. Do you have it with you?" Smiling and full of good intentions, Jessica replied, "I could bring it over after school...and..." her eyes rolled around thinking, biting her bottom lip, "...and I could give him his first lesson. You know. To show you." Pastor Young's face went momentarily pale, then blushed. His woody ached in his pants thinking about this girl coming over and swimming around with his son...in a bathing suit. Seeming to think out loud, the Pastor mumbled, "After school...Patti has her meeting tonight...Robbie swim lesson..." Feeling sudden guilt at the immoral thoughts in his mind, he cleared it, then looked back at her, purposefully. On the other side of the desk, Jessica thought to herself, not without a bit of naughty desire, No doubt he's imagining me sunbathing next to his pool. Going topless to avoid tan lines, me asking him to put lotion on me. She smiled. He picked up a pen off his desk and bounced it off his lower lip. Keeping still, he ogled her body one more time before saying, "Okay Miss Reims, I'll give you a shot at this. If Robbie likes you ,and, you show me your lifeguard certificate, and, agree to give him lessons the whole summer..." he emphasized 'whole', "...the job is yours." "Yes!" exclaimed Robbie's newest babysitter-to-be. Thrilled with the news, she forgot herself and hugged Pastor Young tightly, inadvertently cradling his head to her chest, giving him a feel of her hardened nubs, scratching against his cheeks. "Thank you thank you thank you! I won't let you, or Robbie down, I promise." Jess stepped away from the Pastor and headed for the door. "Okay, okay. See you after school...", he paused and looked her up and down before continuing, "...and be prepared to teach some swimming." 3 -- Jessica arrives Jessica's older sister dropped her off in front of Pastor Young's house. Before driving off, her sister shouted out the window, "have fun teaching the tard!". Jessica, carrying a gym back in one hand, replied by turning her upper body and flipping sis the bird. Turning back to the front door, she heard the sound of splashing coming from behind the house, then the door opening. Embarrassed, though she couldn't figure out why she should be, Jessica blushed, and lowered her chin as Mrs. Young, car keys, tennis racquet, and tote bag in-hand, clearly was surprised to see her. "Oh" was all Mrs. Young said as she held the door behind her for Jessica to enter. "Be back late tonight!" she shouted back through the open door, then rushed to her car and backed out of the driveway, clearly late for a tennis match or something. Jessica entered, unannounced, and walked into the house to the rear where the kitchen was. A large window over the sink displayed the pool and backyard, with her new ward splashing around in the pool wearing floaties. The ridiculous sight made her giggle, muttering, "mother fucker" under her breath. "Oh hi Jessica." The cheery voice belonged to the leering male, walking barefoot out of the bathroom, dripping water from a wet bathing suit. She couldn't help peering down to try to see his package, and was rewarded with an outline of a meaty lump pointing down the right side of his shorts. "Hi Pastor Young.", Jessica replied sweetly. "You're not dressed to swim?", asked the Pastor. "And call me Rick, remember?" He walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer, then turned his head. "Want one?" "Yes, please", squeeked the strawberry-blonde, young beauty. Rick popped them open and handed her a bottle, then looked out the window, with some concern on his face. "He's out there having a good time, but still looks very lonely." "Well that's why I'm here, right?", asked the young, perky sitter and swim instructor. Rick seemed to snap out of his thoughts and turned toward Jessica with the warmest smile, looking her top to bottom as if for the first time. "Yes...yes indeed. Did you bring something to swim in?" A mischievous grin on her face, Jessica put down the bottle and opened her gym back on the island top. She fished out tiny, white bikini bottoms and then a string top, and dropped them onto the countertop and looked for his reaction. His eyes nearly bugged out of his face, with a noticeable lump in his throat. "Want me to put it on?" asked the young sitter, biting her lower lip in full mischief. Not able to muster his voice to answer, Pastor Young nodded toward the half-bath, visible just in the hallway back toward the front door. Jessica picked up her string bikini in her fingers, teasingly letting it dangle as she walked to the bathroom. She looked back and flashed a big smile knowing he was going to enjoy this. She knocked the light on and closed the door, but not all the way. Speaking out of the 3+ inch crack in the door, she got his attention by asking, "has Robbie had any swimming lessons at all, Rick?" Pastor Young was still getting over watching Jessica's swaying ass, biking dangling in her fingers and was staring in awe at the bathroom where he could clearly see enough of her through the crack in the door to get him hard as she dropped her shorts and stood in pink, cotton panties. She was looking at herself in the mirror as she played with her hair when she startled him with her question. "Uh, no, I mean yes." he stammered. Her smile was visible. "Is it yes, or no?" Before he could clear his throat to respond, his mouth went cotton dry as her cotton panties were pulled off her hips. The crotch stuck for a moment as she was pulling her underwear past her knees, then sprung free from her presumably, sticky muff, dropping down to the tiled floor. A thinly-shaved, fluffy stripe of reddish fur was all he could see of her girl area. He was immediately drawn to her chest as she pulled her t-shirt off over her head. She then reached behind her back and undid her bra, pulling it free and releasing her surprisingly heavy, pink-nippled tits, perfectly tear-drop shaped. Pale, and untouched. He took a sip of his beer, trying to control his erection, when he heard the toilet seat cover go up. Looking back into the crack, he could just see her sitting down, legs spread pretty wide, and started to pee. The stream piddled to a stop and then she wiped herself with a large wad of toilet paper, hairs of her red bush contrasting with the clean, white toilet tissue. Her nipples passed into view, swaying with gravity, as she got up and turned to flush; they were unmistakably stiff and pointy, either from excitement or the cool air of the A/C, he couldn't tell. His cock was an agonizingly, huge, stiff rod, straining against his thin swimsuit. He took another long draught of his beer, finishing it, begging his cock to settle back down before she came out. His eyes wandered again to the bathroom and to his amazement, she was standing in front of the mirror, critiquing herself naked. She leaned back slightly and actually began pinching her own nipples, making them quite hard, before reaching down for her tiny bikini top. He watched, entranced, as she struggled to tie her top; her nipples poking the fabric outward and slightly to each side. He undid his suit and started stroking his cock, taking another long swig. His hand jerked quickly as he witnessed her pulling her bottoms up her slender, porcelain legs, lifting each lovely leg one at a time, and then tying them onto her hips, lifting and arranging the tiny crotch so it just covered her melon-colored labia and furry mohawk. Eyes shut, he released a long gasp as he shot his load into a dish towel; his spurts interrupted by giggling. Opening his eyes, his son's summer sitter, absolutely breathtaking in a tiny, white bikini, nipples hard as ever, pointing outward and slightly to each side, had her hands over her smiling mouth, eyes downward trying to see what he was doing, but knowing all too well. "Umm, I'm sorry, I uh..." stammered Pastor Young. Jessica giggled again, cheeks blushing, then picked up her bottle of beer and turned around, her lovely backside facing him now. Rick's cock hardened once more at the sight of her tiny, curvy ass, the shadow of her crack visible through the nearly sheer fabric of her bottoms. "Rick. Can you make sure my top is tied tight enough?" Looking back at him over her shoulder , a teasing smile flashed his way as she held her gaze, looking right into his eyes, then lifted her hair up with both her slender, pale arms, waiting for him to check. He wouldn't dare move around the island though, already caught in an embarrassing situation, so he looked quickly at her tie. "Uh, looks good from here. Can you please go check on Robbie?" Jessica downed her beer, looked at Rick with teasing eyes, then walked lightly to the sliding door leading to the pool. 4 -- Swim Lesson Robbie squealed with delight, as only a 30-something, dim-witted man could, at the sight of his summer angel coming toward him, poolside. "Hi Robbie. I'm Jessica, your summer sitter." Jessica bent over at the waist, her bikini top straining to hold back her perfectly-shaped, swaying tits, cleavage deeply shadowed, and held out a hand in greeting. She quickly regretted this as Robbie proved to have a very strong grip. Shouting, "Pooool-tiiiiime!", Robbie pulled the girl over the edge of the pool, forcing her to jump in, one hand on her nose. Jessica emerged from the water smiling and smoothing her long copper hair back behind her head. Her boobs floated slightly, the tops of them visible above the water line. Robbie strode through 5-feet of water toward her. She stood her ground and beamed a big smile at Robbie who mirrored her. Jessica thought Robbie was a bit pudgy, but cute in a simple, dopey way, and looked very silly with yellow inflatables on his hairy, muscular arms. He suddenly lowered his chin, shyly, and look at her with flirty eyes. "Gahfrend?" Jessica heard about this and decided to play along by closing her eyes and blowing him a kiss. Robbie got very excited and clapped his hands. "Gahfrend! Daddee! Daddee! I hav uh noo gerfend!" Pastor Young, now wearing a blue bathrobe, walked toward a lounge chair, a fresh beer in hand. He smiled at his son who was pointing excitedly at Jessica, now neck-deep in water swimming around Robbie. If I could trade places with him right now... thought the Pastor, eyes ogling Jessica's beauty. "Okay Robbie, your girlfriend, Jessica, is also your swim teacher this summer. Jessica, care to start his first lesson?" "Sure thing, Pastor Y--, I mean, Rick." Robbie reached out for the swimming girl and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, supporting himself on her as he kicked his feet in big splashes. Jessica laughed and let him do his thing for awhile, then held his hands as he propelled himself around the pool. After some time, Pastor Young looked up from his book when his son suddenly shouted, "Chickun Fiiiiight!". Robbie leaped onto Jessica's back, who stumbled in surprise, but did her best to play along, holding onto Robbie's legs. After sometime goofing around, Jessica waded Robbie over to the shallow end steps, and purposefully fell over, dropping a laughing Robbie into the water. The setting sun was leaving long shadows across the pool. The air was cooling and a breeze picked up. Robbie leaped up the steps and ran to his dad, all smiles, who handed him a towel. "Go inside and take a shower, Robbie, and get cleaned up for pizza." Robbie shouted the word, 'pizza', over and over as he ran inside and upstairs to the shower. Pastor Young turned his head to check on his son's new sitter and nearly dropped his beer. Jessica was lifting herself out of the pool, facing the Pastor, head turned toward the sun, and must not have realized that her top had fallen off. He soaked in the sight of her sweet, pale titties, nipples stiff and pointy, as she stood up on the concrete paver patio and used both hands, arms above her shoulders, to squeeze the water from her long hair. They bounced and shook, enticing his eyes. He imagined squeezing them in his fingers and sucking on her young, hard nipples. Dropping his gaze, he became weak-kneed, noticing that her pussy was showing through the soaked, sheer fabric of her wet bottoms. He made out the subtle, darkened slit between puffy labia. The thin stripe of bush he saw earlier was also visible all the way up to the top of her scanty bottoms. His cock ached, and his pulse quickened. Robbie's Sitter - Jessica "Um. Jessica?" Jessica must've realized something was up and looked down to see her own bare breasts, nipples pointing Rick's way. Quickly covering herself with both arms, she asked the Pastor for a towel. He walked it over to her, leaning forward to hide his new boner, and attempted to hand it to her, but she turned around for him and he opened the towel and draped it around her tiny, shivering frame, giving her a tiny hug in the process. Even through the scent of chlorine, he could smell her fruity, vanilla-perfumed hair, intoxicating him for a moment. He looked down at her slender neck, then over her shoulder at a glimpse of her close-up right breast and pink nipple. She turned her head, blushing. "Thanks...Rick." Whether she did it on purpose or by accident he wasn't sure, but before stepping away from him, her ass nuzzled against his crotch, rubbing on his stiff erection for a second or two, driving him absolutely nuts. "Jessica." The Pastor risked his own conscience for a lifetime, but the animalistic feeling inside his whole being could not be checked. The young beauty turned around and seeing his hard-on, froze in place, eyes wide. "Jessica...please." Rick's voice was a husky pleading. She looked up into his eyes, guessing at what he wanted...or expected. Out of character, Pastor Young opened his robe and undid his swim shorts in front of this girl, almost thirty years her junior, and pulled his throbbing cock out. It was a healthy, large member, with a giant mushroom head. "Pastor Young!" Jessica exclaimed in a hushed, half-whisper. She looked at the house for a moment, then around the back yard, looking for anybody that may be watching, but all she saw was an upstairs window lit, evidently the bathroom where Robbie was showering. Shadows and silence everywhere else. "Jessica...help me. Please..." was all the Pastor could muster, pleading for relief, growing confused and ashamed at his own self-humiliation in front of his son's babysitter, but unable to control himself. Rick stepped toward her and reached out for her hand. Jessica, eyes still wide, let her towel drop to the ground, and let Rick gently touch her outstretched fingers. Her boobs quivered and nipples grew even harder as Rick guided her hand down to his sprung cock. Closing his eyes, he felt her slender fingers wrap around his shaft. "Yesssss." he hissed as she started squeezing it. Jessica looked around one more time to be sure they weren't being watched and started jerking him in a slow rhythm. She held loose strands of her hair back from her face with her free hand, and biting her lip, she watched herself jerk off Pastor Young. The Pastor opened his eyes for a moment, his excitement building as he watched this young, strawberry-blonde, former student, tugging on his erect penis, and wearing only sheer bikini bottoms. It was a very naughty dream come true. Suddenly the upstairs light went out, and Robbie's voice could be heard chanting, "Pizza...pizza...pizza..." inside the house. "Jessica...hurry...please..." the Pastor pleaded, needing release. The young girl was experienced enough to know what had to be done. She obediently knelt before him, one knee then the other, never stopping her gentle jerking. She looked up into his face. Pastor Young looked down at her topless, young, body, kneeling before him, pale in the diminishing light of dusk, and held her head with both hands, one hand gently pulling her long, reddish hair back, the other pushing her head, and mouth, to his waiting, purple head. He watched as her lips parted, chin dropping, to take him inside her. Her eyes closed as he entered her tight, warm mouth. He could barely fit his head in. Her tongue flicked nervously across his head. He imagined his pre-cum leaking onto her lively, pink tongue, tasting salty in her mouth. Jessica's jaws opened wider than ever to accommodate his huge head. It was the biggest dick she'd ever seen. Trying to get him off with her hand, now he wanted her to finish him with her mouth. She knelt and aimed his cock toward her mouth and opened wide. His strong hands impatiently pulled her head toward his thick, fleshy rod, quivering in the dusky light of early evening. The head was so big it pushed her tongue down flat and still bumped into the roof of her mouth and the insides of both her cheeks as she took it deeper and deeper toward her throat. Not wanting to gag, should he push his cock further, she used her tongue to massage his head, hoping he would come right away. She tasted success, but it was only pre-cum, which she gulped down. His hands forced her head in a back and forth motion, fucking her small mouth now. He pulled his cock from her mouth, satisfied at the strings of saliva connecting her lush lower lip to his glistening, purple head. Her eyes were locked on his head. He pushed it toward her; Jessica took a breath and took it inside her mouth once more, this time sucking on his cock more aggressively. The noise of her young mouth sucking his cock, up and down, in and out, was music to his ears. His cock ached more as it got bigger and bigger, getting dangerously close to coming. "Da-aad! Jess-i-ca! Where ah you? Where's pizza?" shouted Robbie, still somewhere in the house, voice searching for them. Jessica felt Rick hold her head more tightly, now thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth, her jaws aching from his girth. She gagged a few times as his head penetrated to the back of her mouth, fucking her throat now. Rick's excitement peaked and the young honey used her hands to cup his balls and stroke the base of his shaft briskly while sucking and sucking to get him to come. She heard him gasp before feeling his come spurt out. The first hot glob spurted straight back and she barely gulped in time to swallow it instead of breath it. Her nipples ached in excitement and her pussy felt hot inside as Rick's cock came again and again in her mouth and down her throat. He must not have gotten head from a chick in long time, Jessica thought, as she captured multiple shots of come all at once and then gulped it all down into her tummy. A deep, warm feeling warmed her insides, as she ingested a good quantity of this man's seed. She suddenly felt very horny. Pastor Young pulled his dick from the girl's mouth. He was convulsing as her tongue followed it out and licked his head. Jessica looked up at him, her eyes smiling. She tugged his cock again and another shot of come spurted out in a gooey string across her pale face, sticking to her nose and forehead, and some landing in her hair. She never even blinked, but continued watching his face, while jerking the last of his man-seed out of his flaccid cock; feeling power over him at this moment of his vulnerability. The Pastor managed to pull his shorts up and sit down just in time as Robbie opened the sliding glass door. Jessica stood back up, cheeks flushed, knees red. Holding her boobs with one arm, covering them from Robbie's gaze, she grabbed her towel and headed inside to escape the chill of the cooling night air. Her missing top left to the shadows. Robbie purred, "Hi gahfend", as Jessica brushed by him. She kissed him on the cheek and then went inside to the downstairs bathroom and closed the door. 5 -- Jessica's First Overnight Stay Pastor & Mrs. Young's anniversary weekend was the first weekend that summer, only three days after Jessica's trial swim lesson. Wearing a short, pink/black/gray plaid, school-girl skirt, and a white-collared, feminine dress shirt, Jessica arrived to sit for Robbie until Sunday afternoon, when Pastor & Mrs. would return. When Mrs. Young wasn't looking, Jessica rubbed Rick's package, and opened her mouth, teasing him over the other night. Pastor Young reddened and pulled her delicate hand off his package. "We'll be home Sunday afternoon. Robbie's medication is in this cupboard, and all his meals in the fridge." Jessica turned her beautiful head as Robbie came bounding down the stairs toward her. He ran and jumped into her arms, giving her a big hug, and then kissed her on the cheek. She hugged him back, then let go and kissed him back on the cheek. Rick knew his son was in good hands and that this sitter could certainly handle herself. After ogling Jessica's fine, young body, in that little skirt, Rick followed his wife out the door. His cock was already hard. Mrs. Young noticed, and mistook it for her own outfit, and kissed her husband on the lips, looking forward to their anniversary weekend. Jessica and Robbie heard the car leave the driveway, the headlights flashing once across the front windows. While dinner was heated up in the oven, Jessica gave Robbie his night time medications, and opened the fridge to pull a beer out for herself. As she bent over and reached in, Robbie grabbed her around her waist and lifted her off the ground. "Robbie!" she said aloud, startled. Robbie dropped her to her feet, a worried look on his face. Tears formed in his eyes. "Ga-fend?" Jessica breathed deeply, her chest heaving. "Yes, Robbie. I'm your girlfriend, all weekend. Just don't go scaring me like that, okay?" "Uh-kay." The oven beeped and they both ate a quick meal at the kitchen island, then got a couple popsicles and retired to the TV room couch. Jessica was still horny from the other day, and loved feeling up Rick just before he left. She watched Robbie sucking on his popsicle, and remembered sucking on his dad's dick, and getting him off. It made her feel power over him at the time, and excited her sexually, as well. Robbie was staring at her chest. Looking down, she noticed that her nipples were pushing outward. Blushing, she held an arm over her chest, watching Robbie for a reaction. He looked up at her eyes and sucked on his popsicle more. She snuck a peek at his lap, and sure enough, he was sporting a woody. Like father, like son, she thought. "Robbie, finish your popsicle, it's time for bed." Robbie shrieked and wailed and threw his popsicle. Jessica panicked for a moment, then took a breath and reached for Robbie's hands. She had this all planned out. Only one way to calm him down, they said, 'be his girlfriend'. "Robbie, do you think I'm pretty?", the pale beauty asked, teasingly, while caressing Robbies pudgy hands with her own delicate ones. Robbie became silent and nodded his head up and down, over and over. His eyes dropped to her chest again. Jessica let out a silent giggle, and decided to work her magic on him. She got up, turned off the lamp, turned on the radio, and started dancing in front of him. Slow, rhythmic, sexy dancing. The only light was from the TV, currently on the Weather Channel, one of Robbie's favorites. Robbie was immediately entranced by this young beauty. Her pale legs and arms, her copper-blonde hair, her boobies with their hard nipples poking outward through her shirt were too much for him. He immediately reached inside his pants and started rubbing himself. Jessica smiled and lifted her skirt, letting him look up it for a few moments, then continued dancing for him. He worked his cock vigorously. She had no panties on. Her pussy was wet. She knew because while she danced and lifted her skirt for Robbie, she felt the cool air make contact with her slickening lips. She needed to be touched. Badly. She spoke up over the music, "Robbie. Want to touch me?" As she said this, she lifted her skirt again, this time keeping it up so he could get a good, long stare at her young, trimmed pussy. She imagined the light from the TV reflecting off her wetness. Robbie sat upright, going slightly pale, and clasped his hands into his lap, unsure what to do. Jessica reached for his hands, which he took, and pulled him toward her, until he was sitting on the edge of the couch. She put his hands under her shirt and guided them to her hips, his hands on bare skin, and left them there while she started gyrating, sexily. She lifted her skirt for him, his face now up close and personal with her cooch, getting a nice view. She turned and lifted her skirt again, showing her bare ass, and giggled. Turning back around, facing him again, she lifted her skirt in front with one hand, and used the other to guide Robbie's pudgy fingers to her pussy. "Touch me, Robbie. Play with your girlfriend." Jessica flung her hair back, lifted her chin, then closed her eyes, as she guided Robbie's outstretched fingers to her slick, wet pussy. When he made contact, he recoiled for a moment, feeling her wetness. She looked down at him and smiled, warmly. "It's okay, Robbie. Go ahead." Jessica guided his fingers again. This time, guiding a couple fingers up and into her slit, moving it just inside her labia so that they were coated in her sticky, girl juices. Mesmerized, Robbie's mouth was open, jaw dropped. Jessica took his wet fingers and brought them up to her mouth. She smelled the musky scent of her own pussy on them. Feeling especially naughty, she opened her mouth and put his fingers onto her tongue, playfully toying his fingers with her tongue, tasting her juices. She dipped his fingers inside her slit one more time, again licking her wetness off of them, giggling at Robbie's awestruck look on his face. "Now you do it. By yourself. Touch your girl friend, Robbie." Jessica lifted her skirt with both hands, and lifted one slender leg and bare foot onto the couch, giving him advantageous access to her young, pussy. Robbie reached toward her with an index finger. She giggled then moaned as his finger toughed her outer lips, slick with wetness , then moved around striking her clit a few times. "Yes...yes...just like that, Robbie. All around." Jessica closed her eyes, and swayed her head around with the beat of the music, lifting her skirt extra high so she couldn't see Robbie anymore. She imagined it was Robbie's dad doing the touching. Robbie knelt forward and put a hand on her inner thigh. Jessica felt two fingers slip inside her slit and probe her tight hole, then sinking up inside, all the way to his knuckles. So he's done this before, thought the saucy sitter. She started moving her body up and down with the music, allowing his two fingers to slide in and out of her most intimate place. She fucked herself with his fingers, her eyes shut, and whole body swaying to the radio. Feeling his fingers slip out of her, she grabbed his hand and provocatively sucked on his fingers, watching his cock make a tent in his sweatpants. She wiped his fingers all over her wet pussy, feeling her juices splatter a bit onto her bare thighs, then licked them again. She then let her skirt drop and then turned around, facing away from him. Still dancing to the music, she undid the clasp of her skirt, and pulled it off, dancing and turning, showing her bare legs, belly, thin-striped bush, and then her ass to him. Then she ran to the kitchen, leaving Robbie to follow her swaying ass with his eyes, and pulled another popsicle out of the freezer, then walked back to the couch. Jessica peeled the wrapper off, and sucked on it a bit, making it warm and wet on the outside of the freezing cold treat. She put her bare leg back up on the couch next to Robbie, her pussy opening slightly. Handing the popsicle to Robbie, she leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Put it inside me. Please. Just like your fingers. " She kissed him on his forehead, then straightened back up, her pussy pulsing with heat, her nipples straining underneath her shirt. Closing her eyes, she felt Robbie put a hand on her bare thigh again, then felt the cold touch of the popsicle touch the inside of her other thigh as it moved up toward her outer lips. Her pussy hungered to be filled. Her nipples were electrified, so much so, that she started unbuttoning her shirt, just enough, until it fell open exposing her breasts. She tousled her own, long copper hair, with one hand, shaking her head to the music, and pinched her nipples, one at a time with her other. As if on cue Robbie pushed his popsicle up into her wet slit, but missed entering her hole and instead slid back along her ass. She relished the chill on her forbidden hole, and swayed her hips back and forth making a mess of popsicle juice all over her pussy lips and tiny, puckered ass hole. The juices of her pussy mixed with cold, melted popsicle ran down her thighs. She gasped each time the popsicle touched her clit. Robbie redoubled his effort and, with a look of determination on his face, he pushed the popsicle tip up into her slit again, this time finding her pussy hole. Jessica bit her lip as the cold popsicle entered her. She lowered herself onto it, willing it deeper and deeper inside. Robbie complied and pushed it all the way in, juices running down his hand and dripping onto the carpet. He clapped with glee, watching the popsicle stick protrude from her wet slit, now made bright red from the frozen treat. Jessica was in ecstasy. The frozen popsicle filled her young hole like a frozen cock. She grabbed hold of the stick, sticking out of her, and pushed it in and out, fucking herself with it. The popsicle was melting fast, sticky juices spurting out onto her hand each time she pulled it out before pushing it back in again. Robbie was beating off again, watching her using the popsicle. Then it happened. She came all over the popsicle, and kept shoving it inside herself until there was only a wooden stick left. Then she pulled out the stick, and stuck it in her mouth, savoring the combination of her salty pussy juices and the remains of fruity sweetness on the stick. Still horny, she wanted one more thing. She leaned over and kissed Robbie's face again. His hand froze in his pants. She looked him in the eyes and handed the popsicle stick to him. He reached up a grubby, pudgy hand and took hold. She then turned around and bent over, hands on her ankles. Her ass, and bare, pussy mound right in Robbie's face. "Okay Robbie. Stick it in. My other hole. The really small one. Please. Do it quickly!" Jessica then reached back and spread her cheeks wide apart with her hands, her long nails making pale marks in her skin as she did so. She felt her tiny ass open slightly to the cool air. Her nipples quivered and tingled, hanging free below her. Robbie was dumbfounded, but used his free hand to jerk himself while pointing the popsicle stick at her butt. "That's it. Fuck me with it, Robbie. Fuck your girlfriend's ass with it, Robbie." Jessica craned her neck to watch him come toward her opened ass with the little piece of rounded wood. It bumped into her ass hole, but he wasn't pushing hard enough to make it go in. "Harder, Robbie. Force it in!", the slender, young sitter commanded. Robbie pushed harder until the first, stiff bit of wood pushed its way into her. Her ass hole burned slightly from it, but her horniness and desire to experiment demanded more. "More Robbie, more!" The stick went about halfway in then stopped when she yelped from a quick wince of pain. Robbie pulled his hand back, leaving the stick only half-buried in her tight ass. Jessica stood up, overwhelmed with a burning desire of promiscuity, the popsicle stick moving slightly inside her ass as she did so. It caused friction both at her anus opening and deep inside, making a bit of discomfort, but she liked it. Unbuttoning the rest of her shirt and casting it aside, the fully nude Jessica now grabbed for Robbie's cock. He moved his hand out of the way and let her pull down his sweatpants and pull out his penis. No way...it's even bigger than his dad's! Jessica marveled at its length and wide girth in her fingers. She gripped it, a little too hard 'cause Robbie winced. To soothe him, she bent over and put her mouth on his big mushroom head. Her ass swayed back and forth to the beat of the music, the feeling of the stick making her feel very sexy, and very naughty. Robbie's Sitter - Jessica His cock in her mouth, pre-cum was already covering his head, and she licked it all off and swallowed. Then she tugged it some more, loving the feel of his veiny shaft in her hand. She pulled him by his cock until he obediently stood up. She then turned around and bent over slightly, pushing her ass toward him, with the stick still hanging out of her tiny butt hole. Looking back around at him, she said, "Robby, fuck me with your cock. Shove it in my pussy." She shut her eyes and pinched her nipples some more, then opened them and looked at Robbie. He looked scared, then worried. He clasped a hand over his mouth as he looked at her swollen pussy lips, beckoning for cock. His eyes tracked the movement of the swaying popsicle stick, as she lured his gaze by moving her ass in rhythm to the radio. "It's okay. Girlfriends let their most special boyfriends put their cock inside them. Aren't you my boyfriend?" Robbie needed no more coaxing. He grabbed her waist tightly and thrust his cock at her pussy. It slid along her slick lips. He pulled back for another try, and she reached back quickly between her legs and guided his next thust right inside her. He entered like a baseball bat. Her outer lips burned as he busted into her. The giant head was like a fist and her tight pussy would only let half his cock into her. He pulled out and gripped her waist extra tightly. Jessica bit her lip and closed her eyes in expectation as his cock rammed back into her young pussy hole. She felt like he tore her in two and he went so deep she thought he might come out her mouth if he went any farther. Pinching one of her nipples with her thumb and forefinger, she came on Robbie's cock. She was still coming and convulsing on his member as he pulled it almost all the way out and drove it in again and again until she was screaming in ecstasy. Her young pussy opening, closed tightly on his shaft. He tried to pull his cock out, strain showing on his face, but her pussy was too tight and wouldn't let go. Jessica backed into him so he wouldn't pull out and they both fell onto the couch. Robbie fell back into a sitting position, and Jessica fell back and sat on top of him, or rather, his cock, which now fully impaled her young pussy and burrowed all the way up inside her, burning her insides. The popsicle stick, which was half sticking out of her ass, now was pounded all the way in, making her ass hurt in a flaming pain. Jessica screamed again as she came again, her pussy all over his huge cock, and her ass on the popsicle stick. Robbie, worried, lifted her off of his cock with his strong arms, but Jessica shouted, "No, no! Put it back in!", so he dropped her back on his mushroom-headed shaft. She looked back to see a glimpse of the huge, purple thing, veins bulging, before it disappeared back into her cumming pussy. She felt pussy juices spraying out of her, as his cock slid all the way back in, taking up all the space inside her. As she came, the popsicle stick was forced from her anus, and she felt it pop out. She looked back real quick and saw it land on Robbies big belly. There was a bit of blood on it. Limp with exhaustion from coming multiple times in a row, Jessica was a rag-doll on top of Robbies swollen cock, as he lifted her up and down on his shaft, letting gravity do the work of impaling her pussy relentlessly, again and again. At last, it was Robbie's turn to scream. He made a loud, internal yell which culminated in an outright screaming cry. Jessica, alarmed, turned to see his face go red, then purple. He stood up with amazing speed and strength, and she had to hold onto the coffee table to not fall. He gripped her waist, hurting her, and pounded his cock into her tight vagina. She could barely stand up, but he held her firm. He then growled and started pulling his cock all the way out and then stuffing it all the way back in again, using the full length and girth of his cock as a giant bludgeon inside her pussy. She came so much that her pussy became sloppy wet in spite of the endless cycle of stretching, then tightening, then stretching of her pussy. Robbie then slowed his thrusting into singularly, heavy thrusts, and the young sitter thought he must be close to coming. Her legs were so tired, her knees started to bend. At the same time, Robbie released his grip on her waist for a moment so that his next thrust went a bit too high. A blinding light of searing pain shot through Jessica's lovely head as Robbie's mammoth head rammed into her incredibly-tight anus. The thrust was a coming thrust, and, so powerful that he bottomed out inside her ass and rammed his cock in the entire length until his balls slapped up against her sloppy pussy lips. She shrieked, washed in pain and ecstasy as her ass came on his giant cock, her little opening burning with the massive stretching of his girth. Robbie then released his load. She felt it spurt in big globs deep into her ass, deep into her bowels, coating her insides again and again. He filled her up with his gooey seed, pumping his cock in and out of her tight anus, oblivious of the stinging pain he was causing. His balls made loud smacking noises as they slapped into her wet labia, over and over, until he was at last spent. He slid out of her, his cock flaccid. The big head caught on her anus, and Jessica had to reach back and push his chest so he would pull his cock all the way out. Her anus stung as it snapped back shut. She didn't think it would ever be shut completely again. The stinging subsided as his cum began leaking out of her. Robbie dropped back on the couch and immediately fell asleep. Jessica, wanting to complete her satisfaction, knelt over Robbies crotch, and pulled his semi-soft cock free of his pubes. She sucked on it and then licked his cock and then his balls all over with her tongue. Finally, using her delicate fingers to squeeze his cock from the bottom up, she tasted the last of Robbie's come, which spurt out of his tiny slit onto her tongue. But that wasn't the last of it. She squatted and held a hand under her. Her ass was really stinging. She touched her hole and felt that her anus lips were all puffy. Squatting, she pushed, willing his gobs of seed, which he ejaculated deep inside her, to come out. The first bit of it dropped freely from her ass and hit the carpet. She caught the next gob as it audibly spurted from her ass. Looking, it was creamy with a small stain of blood. She lifted her chin and let it dribble off her hand and into her mouth, tasting cream and salty blood together. She reached back down below her and pushed again. More come spurted out, this time no red. She fed herself Robbie's come from her ass, again and again, until no more came out. She licked her hand of his gooey cream clean and then stood up. A bit more stuck between her first two fingers which she stuck in her mouth and swallowed that last taste as she headed upstairs to the shower, all her holes well used from this week's adventures.