Her ass buttock were visible, her bird was that short ! I couldn't help but watch as she bent over to pick up the car keys that had just fallen from her handbag. A hint of her panties could just be seen, a rich red thong. Naughty lady friend !

I'd been watching her for a spell now. Amy was supposed to be sister sitting me, not that I needed ‘ baby'sitting ! I was fully capable of looking after myself but my parents hired her anyway. I guess they'd wanted to hold me out of fuss and hiring a leggy 24 year old with long blonde ringlet and the most stark set of knocker I'd ever fucking seen, was a good way to do that ... ..

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

And that's how I ended up where I am now. Straddling my babysitter on my parents king size bed with three fingers buried deep 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 gather and for the first time she'd invited me to bring together her and her supporter. I'd been so excite, It took me forever to choose what I'd wear even though I was only going downstairs in my own home ! When the metre had come for my parents to result and for her friends to come bout my heart was racing and my palms sweaty. I knew this was my only chance to do a serious impression on the young woman I'd fancied for over a year.

The night had started so great ! Amy looked gravel in her tight, low riding blue jean and a white crop top so abruptly that it barely contained her tremendous tits.When she'd first arrived that evening I'd had to cover my backbreaking on ! Her friends had brought the anovulant and my parents had enough drink in the family to drown us all.

It wasn't until the oral contraceptive had kicked in and all the colours had began to dance that I noticed the face in their heart, the snide comment 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 can of her joke, the jester, there to be pointed and laughed at.

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

That night, I took pictures of them all, laughing away, with the lozenge strewn around them and bottles of my parents expensive hard drink spilling onto their even more expensive Iranian rug.

I hadn't actually decided or even really given thought to what I'd do with that image 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 Amy quiet if want be.

The idea had come to me just yesterday when my parents announced that they'd be going out tonight. My mother was dressed in a short, black leather wearing apparel with killer heels and my father in a lawsuit that was at least two sizes two big for him. I can only imagine 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 hump that in the scanty bedroom connected to theirs is what they call a boudoir. I usually call it a sex dungeon but tonight I'm calling it my goldmine.

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Chapter Two.

I'd watched her walk up the thrust from my parents chamber window where we'd been talking. I had to sit on the windows legs with my leg up to shroud my boner when I'd noticed the slither of red between her pussy lips. I couldn't time lag to skid my tongue between them later and the mentation of her spread eagle and at my mercy was not helping stem the parentage flowing to my cock.

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

kitchen.

"So,"I started, keeping my voice friendly and light."Your booster seemed nice."

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

"Well, I'm gladiolus that you enjoyed the night."Her smile that had looked so afters and virtuous before now seem 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 drinks to you ?"Again I kept it causal.

"No ! Did they mention it to you ? I hope you told them it was your idea !"She span around so fast I swear her tits had to arrest up with her body.

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

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

"wellspring ? What'd it say ?"The look of fear in her center was what I was counting on. I knew that she needed the job to pay for her bookman categoric and her student life style. And she wouldn't want to relax that now would she ?

The bullshit note had worked an absolute dainty and by the time Amy was in my chamber the impression of her trivial 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 enough my parents tell everyone in the village and you know just how quickly that sort of news program will spread around her. Just imagine the headline in the local paper. Uni woman, taking drugs and drinking with the city manager teenage son !"That, I have to admit, had been an discharge terror because I wouldn't aspiration 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 brain i never really believe she had before then.

"Fine."She'd relented."What do you want ? A house company ? Some spending money ?"

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Chapter Three.

"You can't really be serious about this !"Amy's big blue center fought to hold in her surroundings. I can't say I blame her for being shocked. I'd been nearly on petrified when I'd first stumbled in here.

The deep red velvet that covered every wall matched the red leather that covered both the four poster bed frame and the handles of the lash that hung on the rack. On the battlefront wall, facing the bed, a 50inch TV clings to the velvet. Around that TV tiny photographic camera were strategically positioned. The back wall was lined with mahogany tree draws, each engraved with its contents ranging from paddles and clamps to vibrators and dildos and everything in between. The main attractiveness however was the fully way, wall to palisade mirror that hung above. The ceiling had been lowered for utmost regard pleasure. Everywhere you are in here you can watch out yourself lie with or be fucked. They'd mentation over everything.

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

Again her brainiac began to work, maybe working out how she might negotiate, regain a way out of the mess she'd gotten herself into. Of course we all set know, there was no way out and once she'd come to terms with that, it wasn't so hard to get her step-in down her leg and into her mouth.

"Moan for me."I knew she could do nothing but with her thong down her pharynx and her lips taped shut. And if that didn't keep her quiet, the silk slip covering her fount would.

I'd been trying to slip my pinky in with the other three fingers for the past few minutes but her cunt was so tight that no matter how many times she cummed around my manus, the hold up little one just wouldn't fit. So I gave up.

Standing up I had a beautiful vista of my baby-sitter. Her creamy T. H. White pelt, her close pink teat, hard from the tooth I'd sank into them just seconds earlier. Even her pubic hairs are beautifully trimmed, so light source a blonde that they're barely visible.

My shaft is throbbing now, raging to be freed from my boxers and I'm gear up to do just that. The tiny, just audible behind the flip-flop whimper that she lets out as my rock hard putz bound liberal military force me to get harder still. I forgot that silk wouldn't keep her dim. Maybe I should blindfold her ?

"Turn over."I've kept my dictation light, an attempt to keep my vox disguised on the video.

Her little swell ass is so out of proportion to her massive tit but that doesn't matter to me. All that issue to me right now is the blonde bombshell that is lead rear end naked 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 mute words but I cant stop now, my hearts already set on taking her anal virginity. I plunge my thumb deeper into her asshole, using her own cum to lube it.

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

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

"So you want my parents to see your party pic ? Want them to know about your little private gatherings ?"I waited, still carefully circling with my thumb. Her light-haired curls writhe with every gravel breather that she takes.

"Anything else ... just ... .please !"The dampen begging is just making me want to hump her harder but I want to draw this out just a little longer, give my dick sentence to sedate down. I don't wan na tout my starting time cargo in five seconds flat !

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

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

I spend a few more seconds trying to force my putz past my thumb and into her and then I loose my patience.

"Open up."The growled order comes from so deep that even I don't pick out my voice. She doesn't listen and I can't hold for her to come around.

Putting my free hand against her back, I pinned her to the bed and draw out my ovolo out. The groan she lets out sound like relief but I haven't even started with her. I slide more of her wetness up between her ass impertinence whilst ramming my dick deep into her puss. With my shaft coated in her slickness, I move my hand from her spine and catch both of her ass cheeks, spreading them as far as they can go. Her asshole facial expression raw and kinda swollen and for a mo I feel sort of bad but as her handwriting bobby pin mine and her nails dig in, trying to displume me away, the only matter I feel is turned on as fuck as I start thrusting and forcing the thick, raging head of my tool into that Lapplander swollen, raw asshole.

Neither the lash, the mag tape or the silk could do anything to tone down the piercing cry that came from my babysitter when I finally managed to tear my way through her anal retentive virginity. Neither could they quieten the the screech I forced out of her as I thrust all 8 column inch of my rock gruelling cock, balls mysterious into her newly deflowered, virgin asshole.

That's how my compulsion with babysitters started.

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