Babysitter Tales - Sex Stories

Babysitter Tales

... his stiff prick, sliding up and down.&#034 Karen looked down, her face reddening. &#034I did do that, it didn't seem like such a bad thing, and all...&#034 Meg turned to Mick. &#034And you were probably all hands, yourself, pawing at her tits, pinching her nipples, and then mvoing down, and pushing a finger or two into her little cunny, weren't you?&#034 Now it was Mick's turn to blush. &#034Yeah, maam, I did. But I rubbed her clit too, so she'd feel real good.&#034 Karen looked up at this, surprised that Mick would volunteer such an intimate fact. &#034Sure you did, and looking at your face, I think you went even further, didn't you? You had your face in her puss, didn't you? Well, I hope you at least finished the job.&#034 She turned back to Karen. &#034Well, did he? Did you have an orgasm?&#034 Karen shook her head to indicate that she had not, then sat down on the couch and put her face in her hands. She was starting to realize that Meg wasn't really mad about what was happening. I was just enjoying the show, as Karen had forgotten that her pussy was exposed. Looking at Mick, I could see that he had his eyes on her exposed cunt as well, and his prick was starting to puch against the unfastened front of his jeans. &#034Well, I guess we're going to have to do something about that, aren't we, Paul?&#034 Meg stepped towards Karen, and knelt in front of her. I motioned for Mick to keep quiet. Karen still had her face buried in her hands, and was unprepared when Meg abruptly ...

... pushed her legs apart and pushed her face up under her short skirt. Her face shot up with a surprised &#034OH!&#034,, which quickly became a series of quick gasps and Meg quickly found her clit and sucked it between her teeth. I started removign my clothes, and motioned for Mick to do to likewise. I then pointed to Meg, and he went to work, stripping of her clothes while she continued licking the young girl's cunt. I sat on the couch next to her, and peeled her top up over her head and arms, then bent down to feast on her young breasts. Each was the size of a large orange, and topped with the smallest nipples I had ever seen. Each aereola was smaller than a dime, and the nipples them selves were like hard little dots in the center. I took first one, then the other, in my mouth, lightly biting and running my tongue over them, and sucking on them until they stood up nearly a quater inch from the aereolas. I felt a hand wrapping around my rod, and I assumed it was Meg reaching out for me until I felt her hands come up to caress the sides of Karen's breasts. Looking down, I saw that it was Karen's hand wrapped around my cock, slowly stroking it from base to tip. I pulled my head back and looking into her face, into eyes that were glazed with an impending orgasm. I brought my legs under me, and knelt on the couch, so that my groin was nearly at a level with her face. Karen bent over, and planted a light kiss on the end of my cock, and ran her tongue around the head briefly, before ...