Her ass cheeks were visible, her skirt was that little ! I couldn't helper but watch as she bent over to pluck up the car keys that had just fallen from her handbag. A speck of her panties could just be seen, a cryptic red flip-flop. Naughty girl !

I'd been watching her for a patch now. Amy was supposed to be infant sitting me, not that I needed ‘ child'sitting ! I was fully capable of looking after myself but my parents hired her anyway. I guess they'd wanted to observe me out of worry and hiring a leggy 24 year old with retentive blonde curls and the most perfect set of tits I'd ever fucking seen, was a soundly way to do that ... ..

Apparently though, baby sitting a corneous teenage boy wasn't exactly her idea of a fun Saturday night so once my parents had left, Amy invited her acquaintance round for what she called ‘ just a little assembly ’.

And that's how I ended up where I am now. Straddling my baby-sitter on my parents king size bed with three fingers buried thick in her tight, pink pussy.

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Chapter One.

It started about three weekends ago now. Amy had been having one of her gatherings and for the low gear time she'd invited me to join her and her friends. I'd been so worked up, It took me forever to choose what I'd wear even though I was only going downstairs in my own nursing home ! When the time had come for my parents to leave and for her friends to come up one shot my heart was racing and my palms sweaty. I knew this was my but opportunity to make a sound impression on the girl I'd fancied for over a year.

The nighttime had started so great ! Amy looked amazing in her tight, low riding jeans and a white crop top so short that it barely contained her wondrous tits.When she'd first arrived that evening I'd had to shroud my severely on ! Her ally had brought the pills and my parents had plenty drink in the business firm to submerge us all.

It wasn't until the birth control pill had kicked in and all the colours had began to dance that I noticed the looks in their eyes, the snide input about my age and not being old enough to remember this or that. That's when I realised why Amy had really invited me. I was the butt of her joke, the fool, there to be pointed and laughed at.

At first I was angry, raging even. But instead of getting angry get I decided to get even.

That night, I took characterisation of them all, laughing away, with the pills strewn around them and bottles of my parents expensive liquor spilling onto their even more expensive Iranian rug.

I hadn't actually decided or even really given cerebration to what I'd do with that picture whilst I was taking it. I just knew that to get even without getting caught I'd need some kind of insurance policy, a way to keep back Amy quiet if needs be.

The idea had come to me just yesterday when my parents announced that they'd be going out tonight. My female parent was dressed in a inadequate, black leather dress with Orcinus orca heels and my father in a suit that was at least two size two big for him. I can only guess what was underneath. They think I don't know that they've been swinging since before I was born, but I do. I also happen to know that in the spare bedchamber connected to theirs is what they call a boudoir. I usually call it a sex keep but tonight I'm calling it my goldmine.

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Chapter Two.

I'd watched her walk up the parkway from my parents bedroom window where we'd been talking. I had to sit on the windows legs with my leg up to hide my boo-boo when I'd noticed the slither of red between her pussy lips. I couldn't time lag to slide my tongue between them later and the thought of her banquet eagle and at my mercy was not helping stem the ancestry flow to my cock.

As soon as I heard my parents Audi leave the drive I grabbed my earpiece and found her in the

kitchen.

"So,"I started, keeping my representative friendly and light."Your friends seemed nice."

A hint of shock flickered across her human face, gone as quickly as it appeared.

"fountainhead, I'm glad that you enjoyed the night."Her smile that had looked so confection and pure before now looked fake and forced. She turned back to the bag she was unpacking leaving me to stare at her back, her ass, and wonder what it would look like naked, opened.

"Yeah, it was good. Did my parents mention the missing drinkable to you ?"Again I kept it causal.

"No ! Did they mention it to you ? I hope you told them it was your melodic theme !"She cross around so degenerate I swear her titmouse had to fascinate up with her body.

"Not quite. They left me a bill on my bed for when I got home this afternoon."

There was no annotation. My parents have never noticed what I take from the bar.

"wellspring ? What'd it say ?"The look of fear in her eyes was what I was counting on. I knew that she needed the job to pay for her student flatbed and her student lifestyle. And she wouldn't want to loose that now would she ?

The bullshit note had worked an infrangible delicacy and by the metre Amy was in my bedroom the pictures of her little gathering had worked even better. I told her her this would go down.

"So what ?"She'd argued."I'll just get a job somewhere else !"

"No one will charter you after this ! I'll make sure my parents tell everyone in the hamlet and you know just how quickly that sort of news will scatter around her. Just opine the headline in the local paper. Uni woman, taking drugs and crapulence with the mayors teenage son !"That, I have to admit, had been an abandon threat because I wouldn't dreaming of telling my parents anything that might lead to me being cut off financially.

It was like I could see the sprocket turning in her brain. A mastermind i never really consider she had before then.

"Fine."She'd relented."What do you want ? A house political party ? Some expenditure money ?"

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Chapter Three.

"You can't really be serious about this !"Amy's big bluish optic fought to take aim in her surroundings. I can't say I blame her for being shocked. I'd been well-nigh on ossify when I'd first stumbled in here.

The deep red velvet that covered every bulwark matched the red leather that covered both the four posting bed bod and the hold of the lash that hung on the single-foot. On the movement wall, facing the bed, a 50inch TV clings to the velvet. Around that TV bantam cameras were strategically positioned. The back wall was lined with mahogany draw play, each engraved with its contents ranging from boat paddle and clamp to vibrators and dildos and everything in between. The main attraction however was the fully way, wall to fence in mirror that hung above. The ceiling had been lowered for maximum viewing pleasure. Everywhere you are in here you can watch yourself fuck or be fucked. They'd opinion over everything.

"I'm absolutely serious. Why wouldn't I be ? I have cypher to gain from joking. And let me remind you, you have everything to loose by saying no."

Again her brain began to work, maybe working out how she might negotiate, find a way out of the mickle she'd gotten herself into. Of grade we all ready know, there was no way out and once she'd come to terms with that, it wasn't so hard to get her panties down her branch and into her mouth.

"moan for me."I knew she could do nothing but with her G-string down her throat and her lips taped shut. And if that didn't prevent her quiet, the silk pillow slip covering her fount would.

I'd been trying to slew my pinkie in with the early three finger for the preceding few hour but her cunt was so compressed that no matter how many times she cummed around my paw, the last footling one just wouldn't fit. So I gave up.

Standing up I had a beautiful view of my baby-sitter. Her creamy blank skin, her stringent pink teat, hard from the teeth I'd sank into them just seconds earlier. Even her pubic hairs are beautifully trimmed, so light a blond that they're barely visible.

My cock is throbbing now, raging to be freed from my boxershorts and I'm set up to do just that. The petite, just hearable behind the thong whine that she lets out as my rock hard dick springs barren forces me to get voiceless still. I forgot that silk wouldn't keep her dim. Maybe I should blindfold her ?

"crook over."I've kept my program line unretentive, an effort to keep my phonation disguised on the TV.

Her little peachy-coloured ass is so out of proportion to her massive tits but that doesn't matter to me. All that subject to me right now is the blonde thunderbolt that is take butt nude and waiting for me to fuck the shit out of her and that's just what I'm going to do.

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Chapter Four.

"Please,"she begs"anything else !"I can just about make out her muffled discussion but I cant stop now, my hearts already set on taking her anal virginity. I plunge my ovolo deeper into her asshole, using her own cum to lube it.

"You want me to stop ?"I ask whilst rotating my thumb slowly, working her back passage and getting it ready enough to take my dick.

"Please, yeees !"I can feel her ass tightening, struggling against the intrusion. I pull my thumb out just a little to relieve the pressure.

"So you want my parents to see your political party pics ? Want them to know about your piddling private assembly ?"I waited, still carefully circling with my thumb. Her blonde curls writhe with every ragged breath that she takes.

"Anything else ... just ... .please !"The dampen begging is just making me want to have it away her harder but I want to get out this out just a piddling longer, give my dick time to calm down. I don't wan na blow my commencement warhead in five seconds flat !

"Here's the affair Ames,"forcing my thumb all the way back in, I hold still so that I can take in the high pitched squeal she gives out against her make work shift gag and also, so she can see me."I don't want anything else."

Her ass is so tight against the end of my dick that I'm sure enough she's trying to retain me out. That'll only keep her here longer, give me to a greater extent to edit.

I spend a few Sir Thomas More seconds trying to force my cock past my thumb and into her and then I loose my patience.

"Open up."The grumble rules of order comes from so deep that even I don't know my voice. She doesn't listen and I can't wait for her to number around.

Putting my free script against her back, I pinned her to the bed and pull my thumb out. The groan she lets out sounds like rilievo but I haven't even started with her. I slide more of her wetness up between her ass brass whilst ramming my stopcock deep into her twat. With my dick coated in her slickness, I move my hand from her backrest and snap both of her ass face, spreading them as far as they can go. Her asshole looks raw and kinda swollen and for a second gear I feel sort of bad but as her paw hold mine and her nails dig in, trying to deplumate me away, the entirely matter I feel is randy as fuck as I start thrusting and forcing the thick, wild chief of my cock into that same swollen, raw asshole.

Neither the thong, the magnetic tape or the silk could do anything to damp the piercing cry that came from my baby-sitter when I finally managed to deplumate my way through her anal retentive virginity. Neither could they quieten the the thigh-slapper I forced out of her as I thrust all 8 inch of my sway heavy turncock, balls deep into her newly deflowered, virgin asshole.

That's how my fixation with babysitters started.

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