Thomas Trent
Back door babysitter
CHAPTER ONE
In the spring of her sophomore year, Annette Holley was a prime piece of fuckable American womanhood. Her bright blue eyes were highlighted by a shock of long black hair which flowed down her shoulders. A sensuously shaped mouth gave the impression that she was no stranger to cock-sucking. Her ruby lips invited penetration, whether by tongue or throbbing prick.
It was a Saturday night, and Annette was preparing to babysit for the Longs, who were going to their weekly bridge club. Annette lay back in the warmth of the bathtub, sliding the soap up and down her sleek skin. When she came to her tits, her hands circled the ripe tit flesh of their own accord. Massaging the pink nipples, she pinched and pulled until the little tips stood up in excitement. As her hands moved down her body, she could already feel the wetness oozing from her cunt.
Automatically, Annette's hands fondled her clit. Rubbing the sensitive nub, Annette felt a rush of ecstasy. She knew that to stop now would leave her feeling an extremely disappointing sense of frustration. She felt the tender pink flesh of her cunt, moving her fingers up and down the folds and around the opening. As she inserted a finger, an involuntary gasp of pleasure escaped her lips. As she stroked her pussy with her finger, her other hand came up to her tits and began to massage her rigid nipples.
In and out fucked the finger, while her thumb found the hot clit. Moaning in the pleasure of the moment, Annette fingerfucked herself into a frenzy of unfulfilled desire. She fucked another finger into her pussy hole, then another. She sawed her hand back and forth faster and faster. Her hands worked and rubbed her tits, then moved back down to her clit. With one hand in her pussy and another attending her clit, she was quickly excited to the point of climax.
Stifling her moans of ecstasy, Annette came, bucking her pussy against her pleasure-giving hands. Water splashed against the sides of the tub as she uncontrollably rocked back and forth in the throes of orgasm. Her hands were a blur of movement as they played her throbbing clit and burning cunt hole. With eyes closed and lips partly open, she gasped with the pleasure, legs spread wide apart and three fingers embedded in her cunt. Her hands slowed down as the convulsions subsided. Still circling the little nubbin of her clit, Annette relaxed in the afterglow of her climax.
After resting for a few moments, Annette slowly climbed out of the tub on wobbly legs. She toweled herself dry in front of the full-length mirror, while surveying her naked charms. She studied her tits. The ripe tit globes were round and well developed, with a deep cleft in between. The beautiful tits displayed prominent pink nipples. Her eyes roved down her sloping belly to her hairless pussy mound. A slight reddening was evident as a result of her finger-fucking.
She enjoyed seeing the reactions of her dates when they saw that she shaved her cunt. She felt that it increased her sensitivity down there to keep her pussy free of unnecessary hair.
Annette surveyed her long, slender legs. They were superbly shaped, enough to excite any man.
Now, Annette turned around, looking over her shoulder into the mirror. Her back sloped down and suddenly curved outwards at the bottom. The two plump cheeks of her ass were an erotic dream. They flared outwards from her waist in a manner which invited fondling. Annette turned more so she could observe the crack in between her ass cheeks. The crevice was prominently displayed at the lower end of her ass. She ran her hand down her bottom and into the crack. Sliding her hand downward, she brushed her fingers against her puckered asshole and rubbed the sensitive opening.
Annette could already imagine she felt a hard, throbbing cock entering her asshole. There was nothing she liked better than hard and fast ass-fucking. She gave grateful thanks to her Uncle Steve, who had introduced her to asshole fucking when she was very young…