Hilary Duff Babysitting - Sex Stories

Hilary Duff Babysitting

... thankful for it, Hil merely increased her suction. Ben felt like she was going to suck his prostate out through his urethra, but when he opened his mouth, all he could do was squeak out a warning. Feeling his cock pulse in her mouth, Hilary pulled back until just the head was still in her mouth. Sucking so hard her cheeks caved in, she literally tried to hoover the jizz out of his balls. When the first blast of cum exploded out of his cock, it splashed against her uvula, followed quickly by a second jet. Continuing to suck, Hilary moaned as her mouth was filled with her teenage neighbor’s seed. “Fuuuuck,” Ben groaned when he was finally sucked dry and Hilary let his cock fall from her lips. “Mmm,” Hilary said, tilting her head back and swallowing his load. “Shit, that was amazing,” Ben gasped, shocked at what had just happened. “That was just the start,” Hilary said, slipping off the bed. Ben’s eyes followed her, drinking in the sight of her nakedness as she moved to the table next to the bed. Opening the drawer, she rifled around in it until she came up with what she was looking for. Lifting out the sleeve of condoms, she tore one off and dropped the rest on top of the table. She was on the pill, and she trusted that he didn’t have any diseases, but she figured a condom might help his staying power. Even after removing a bullet from the chamber, she wanted to do whatever possible to make sure he lasted more than a minute or two inside her. Ripping the foil wrapper with her ...

... teeth, Hilary pulled the condom out of the package. She’d thought she might have to suck his cock a bit more to get him hard again, but she wasn’t particularly surprised to find that staring at her body and the prospect of fucking her had put quite a bit of iron back in his pipe. Taking hold of his hardening cock, Hilary lifted it until it was straight up and down. Placing the condom on the head, she unrolled the condom down the shaft. With him sheathed in latex, Hilary climbed back onto the bed, throwing a leg over his waist and settling on top of him, his cock pinned between their bodies. Reaching out, Ben put his hands on her thighs. As she lifted up, he watched her grab his cock and drag it through her folds to moisten the tip a bit. Then as she aimed it at her opening, she eased down onto him, her pussy stretching to accommodate his girth. “Ohhh,” Hilary moaned, feeling so full when she came to rest in Ben’s lap. He certainly wasn’t the longest guy she’d been with, but he was definitely one of the thickest. Even through the condom, Ben could feel the heat and tightness of Hilary’s pussy around his cock. He was thankful for it though because it at least helped dull the intense sensations, though it did nothing to quell the mental side of things. After all, he was balls deep in Hilary Duff. Leaning forward and putting her hands on Ben’s chest, Hilary lifted herself up, feeling slightly empty as his fat cock slipped out of her pussy. When she had barely more than the head ...