Baby Sitting was different that night - Sex Stories

Baby Sitting was different that night

... walls of pleasure. I wanted to open my eyes, I wanted to see the pleasure I was feeling, but my lashes felt glued, my vision lost in a mix of colors and pictures, forming immensely exotic themes and soothing warmth. I inexplicably felt my face scrunch as though I was going to cry, but no tears or sadness or even sobs. Instead I felt a flowing warmth slowing from my nether regions. Whether I was urinating or something else I had no idea, I felt completely numb in the region. I wasn’t prepared for the speed of my orgasm. From the numbness and heat a wave burst out sending pure pleasure down my legs and to my stomach as I felt my stomach force my hips to jump. A second wave came rushing after and reached my breasts, leaving them, like the rest of my body below feeling like I had one million needles per square centimeter injecting terrific pleasure that quickly overwhelmed the nerves leaving them in a state of tinging awareness. I felt another wave exploding upward. I felt my chest constrict with my stomach giving me a single second seizure as I felt the orgasm envelope my head. I felt panicked, feeling too god, sure my body and heart wouldn’t survive another wave. A last wave, so powerful that it caused pleasure in my body of numbed nerves, and went to the top of my head and crushed into my brain, causing the scene in my head to explode into a brightness, I felt thrust up out of the shell of my body and fell into a deep slumber. I am not sure how long it took for my mind to ...

... finally reset and come back online, but I know the first thing was hearing him laughing and talking. But it was as though he were miles away and underwater. He had a hearty laugh, and said “Damn baby, I’m sorry no one ever gave you one before.” I felt my body heave and felt my essence being pulled back in me. It happened again and I was pulled back into my mind and felt myself take a large gasp of air. “Shit, you spilled out all over my carpet, ha ha. You sure smell ready.” I felt his hand stoking up and down my tummy. I hadn’t felt it until then, but as the real world slowly came back in, I felt something else. Mr. Jenkins was lying right up against me and his hard as fuck penis was pressed between us like a hot dog. I forced my eyes open, seeing him looking my body up and down and he rubbed it. “Psshhhhhh nnnaaaannn. Mmmmfff.” I wanted to tell Ron not to do it. I knew what I had let happen and I knew it was wrong. I got my one leg to pull up and had my knee in the air, swaying trying to find strength. I felt his weight move over me and between my legs. As his erection glazed along my quad, I knew for sure it was substantially larger than Izzy’s. I couldn’t see it even with my eyes open as I couldn’t lift my head. I saw the top of Ron’s head and the scalp visible beneath the thinning hair. His shirt was off and I could see his wrinkling shoulders as I felt the head of his penis, rub up along the lips of my pussy. There was an undeniable tingle as my body finally released from ...