Thomas Trent
Spanked babysitter
CHAPTER ONE
Vicki lay back on the couch with her legs spread wide apart. Her pink bikini panties were all the way off one leg, and around the ankle of the other. Her fingers busily slid up and down her tingling cunt as she gazed at the fuck book she had found. She panted in enjoyment as her pussy creamed its slippery juices. The pleasure was doubled in her mind because she was obscenely frigging her open cunt on the living room couch of an almost total stranger.
Upon getting home from school that afternoon, a friend of a friend had called and asked her to baby-sit for him. Mr. Parker, the friend of a friend, had sought out Vicki because he had heard of her excellent baby-sitting reputation. Of course, Vicki had told him that she would be glad to baby-sit and pick up a few extra bucks. The man said he would pick her up at six o'clock.
For the occasion, Vicki had wore a pink dress that draped over her left shoulder and slanted below her right armpit. The right shoulder was bare, smooth and soft. She wore no stockings. Her sleek, tanned legs needed nothing on them. No bra was needed over her small tits. On her feet, she wore white high heels. They were slip-ons that left her toes and most of the rest of her foot bare.
After explaining the layout of the house, Mr. Parker left to go on a date. His young daughter, Stephanie, stayed with Vicki. Following directions, Vicki put Stephanie to bed at eight o'clock. Having the house to herself, Vicki began to breathe faster. It was time to do some snooping around.
It hadn't taken her long to find Mr. Parker's stash of porn books and magazines. She looked through the photographic assortment of swollen cocks and cunts, fucking in very position imaginable. Her own cunt had begun to swell and seep its hot liquid. Seeing the pictures of pricks spurting thick cum on cunts, faces, assholes, and everywhere else had turned her on.
Choosing the best of the bunch, she had taken it back into the living room. Reclining on the couch, she threw one leg over the back of the sofa and put one foot on the floor. Her dress slid up her thighs. Her cunt burned as she imagined the big cocks in the magazine spurting cum into her mouth. Slowly, her hand had worked its way under her dress. It slid sensuously over her tender inner thighs. She began lightly rubbing her swelling cunt-lips through her panties. She could feel the wetness oozing out of her pink fuck-hole. The waves of pleasure raced through her young body.
She stared hard at a picture of a smiling girl whose cum-dripping lips were a fraction of an inch away from a creaming cockhead. She could no longer hold back. She had swiftly pulled down her panties and begun frigging her cunt in earnest. Now she was oblivious to her surroundings. Vicki was floating in a sea of unfulfilled lust as she imagined it was her lips which were dripping cum. Her fingers slid up and down her smooth cunt slit as she looked, panting with desire.
One finger rubbed down to her cunthole, where it began massaging around the sensitive flesh. Swirling around the slick rim, her finger began spiraling inside. She gasped as her tight cunt was opened up by her finger. Her finger worked slowly back and forth, picking up the slippery cream. Half of the finger worked into her cunt before she withdrew it and rubbed back up her pussy slit.
The young girl's clit began swelling until it peeked out from its hood, throbbing in heat. As her finger touched it, her slender body twitched. She thrust her cunt against her hand.
Her smooth legs were now fully spread, but her cunt was so tight and fresh that it hardly gaped open. Her pussy slit was wet and pink, and her swelling cunt-lips pressed against her finger as she slid it up and down.