Babysitter in heat

CHAPTER ONE

Tracy Smith had that hot feeling in her pussy again.

She'd been having it a lot lately. It was a throbbing, swelling feeling that tempted her to reach down inside her panties and play with herself. She wondered if she should risk it.

Tonight she was babysitting for the Nelsons. The kids were all tucked away in bed, no danger of them coming into the living room and catching her. But she didn't know when the Nelsons would be home. She glanced at her watch and saw that it was only ten o'clock. Surely they'd be away till mid night or later, like always. Her pussy ached to be touched. She decided to take the chance.

Stretching out on the couch, in a room lit only by the flickering light of the TV, Tracy unsnapped her jeans, tugged down the zipper, and slipped her hand inside. She slid her hand into her panties and touched the soft warm fur of her bush. The moment she touched herself, she shivered with excitement. She felt a scalding burst of cream from her virgin cunt.

She wriggled a finger between the furry lips of her muff and touched the juicy little lump of her clit. She began to rub the slick button with her fingertip, and hot pleasure ripped through her hungry pussy.

"Ummmmmm," she murmured, "feels so good."

For the past year, since her body started to mature, Tracy had been playing with herself. It was something she'd discovered all by herself, when that nagging swelling in her pussy kept her awake at night. Something had prompted her to rub her clit till there was a fantastic explosion of pleasure deep in her cunt. Maybe it was naughty, but it was so much fun that she just couldn't quit.

Her fingertip was quickly soaked with oozing pussy cream, and she could feel her tiny clit swelling and going stiff under her frigging fingertip. The little lump began to throb heavily as she massaged it, swirling her finger around and around the wet rigid shaft. Her pleasure mounted rapidly, till she was quivering and moaning steadily.

"Mmmmmm," she sighed, "mmmmm, yesss!"

Hot juice kept pouring from her tiny virgin cunt. Soaking the crotch of her panties and drenching her swirling fingertip. She'd noticed that whenever she got the urge to play with herself, her cunt would start creaming helplessly. She didn't know just what that meant. She hadn't had much experienced with sex or boys. In fact, she hadn't been allowed to date until this year.

As she eagerly frigged her clit, she thought about her one and only boyfriend, Freddie. A wiry red-haired kid, Freddie was always trying to get into her pants. His efforts got her very excited, but she never gave in, because her strictly religious parents had warned her that she'd go to hell if she had sex before marriage. Tracy was beginning to wonder if that was really true. How could something that felt so good be so bad?

As her excitement mounted, she caught her wet little clit shaft between her thumb and forefinger and began to knead it. That sent sharp jolts of pleasure through her pussy and made her tiny cunt hole gush even more hot sticky cream. She writhed with horny excitement and moaned hoarsely. Pretty soon she'd get that urgently needed explosion of release.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h," she whined, "feels so damned nice."

She thought about all the naughty but delicious things she and Freddie had done in his parked car at the end of a date. He'd give her deep tongue kisses that made her squirm with lust and he'd slip his hands under her sweatar and play with her naked tits till she could hardly stand the excitement. Once he laid down on top of her, with their clothes on, and made a strange humping and pumping motion that aroused her more than anything.

She remembered that time vividly. There was a big hard bulge in Freddie's crotch, and he rubbed it roughly against hot tender mound till she actually got off. Freddie must have gotten off, too, because he yelped and moaned, and then there was a big wet spot on his fly. Tracy asked him what had happened, and he said they'd come.

Thinking of that exciting episode, she frigged her swollen red-hot clit faster and harder, and her whole pussy melted with pleasure. She was panting now, and her cries were shrill and steady. She wondered how it would feel if she let Freddie do this to her, it seemed wickedly exciting to imagine his hand inside her panties, frigging and teasing her clit.

"Ooooo, yeah, Freddie, do it to me," she whimpered. "Get me off – I just love it!"

After Freddie dry-humped her, Tracy had asked one of the older girls at school just what he was trying to do and what made that big hard bulge in his pants. The girl, Margie, was amazed at Tracy's innocence, but Tracy explained that her parents had never told her anything about sex. Margie said that boys had a thing called a cock and that Freddie had been trying to fuck her.

Those words didn't mean much to Tracy. She only knew that being alone with Freddie could get pretty damned exciting. Now as she kneaded her soaked swollen clit, she imagined Freddie was doing it to her and that made her doubly excited. She felt the pleasure building in her body until she could hardy stand it! Just a few more seconds, and she'd come.

Just then she heard a car pulling into the driveway. "Shit!" she gasped.

Tonight, of all nights, the Nelsons had to come home early. She was so close to coming, she could have screamed. Her jeans were sill unzipped, her panties tugged down and she didn't have time to straighten out her clothes. There was a blanket hung over the back of the couch, and Tracy grabbed it, covered herself. And pretended to be asleep. This was nothing unusual. Often when the Nelsons were out late, she spent the night on the couch.

Just as she got settled, she heard them coming in the front door. They peeked into the living room, and Mrs. Nelson said, "Thank God."

"Yeah," Mr. Nelson chuckled, "I'm so horny, I was hoping I wouldn't have to drive her home!"

Horny! Tracy had been hearing that word a lot lately. When Freddie tried to go too far with her, he said be was horny as if that excused everything. Once Margie complained that she was horny, and Tracy asked what that meant. Margie said it meant wanting to fuck. Again the words wasn't much help to Tracy. Now Mr. Nelson was saying he was horny. Did that mean he was going to fuck Mrs. Nelson?

She sat belt upright. FUCK – that was the big word at school, the one she really wanted to know about. And here was her chance to find out what it meant. The Nelsons had already gone to their bedroom down the hall, but she could see that they'd left the door partially open. They always did that, in case one of the kids started crying. Quivering with curiosity, Tracy rolled off the couch and started creeping down the hall.

She could hear the Nelsons talking quietly together, and Mrs. Nelson kept giggling. The hall was dark, concealing Tracy in its shadows as she reached the bedroom door. In the Nelsons' room only a dim bedside lamp was on. She could stand right in the doorway and see everything. She was so excited she was panting softly.

The Nelsons were undressing. They were a very attractive young couple in their late twenties. Amy Nelson was a tall slender blonde with the grace and poise of a fashion model. Jim Nelson was tall, lanky, lean and dark-haired. Tracy had always thought he was terrifically sexy, even when she didn't quite understand what that word meant. It was just that her pussy got wet whenever he grinned at her.

Now she lasted her eyes as the couple stripped. Amy was already down to her bra and panties, while Jim fumbled with a stubborn shoelace. Amy unhooked her bra and let it fail to the floor. She had luscious high-riding tits the size of apples, and they were capped with little pointed red nipples. The perfect pale globes quivered slightly with her movements, and Jim eyed them hungrily.

Amy saw where he was looking and giggled, "I guess we're really a disgrace."

"You mean leaving the party early so we could fuck?" Jim chuckled. "Nobody knew, why we left."

"They must have guessed," Amy laughed, "from the way you were feeling me up in the kitchen."

"Let 'em eat their hearts out," Jim said.

Amy hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and quickly pulled the little garment down, letting it slide to her feet. Tracy felt hot excitement at seeing another woman's bush for the first time. Amy's muff was exquisite, a little puff of light blond curls. She stepped out of her panties and went over to the bed.

"Hurry up, darling," she said huskily. "I'm so horny for you, I can hardly stand it."

"If I can just get this fucking shoelace undone," Jim muttered. "Aw, to hell with it."

He pulled off the shoe, still laced, and tossed it aside. Amy stretched out on her back and opened her legs obscenely wide. Jim gawked. The lovely blonde was displaying her whole naked gash to him, wet red flesh fringed with dainty golden curls. Jim swallowed hard, Adam's apple bobbin, and started undressing as fast as he could.

Now Tracy was even more excited. She'd never seen a naked man before. She was dying to know what a cock looked like. When Jim was finally down to his jockey shorts, she saw that the fly was enormously tented, just like Freddie's jeans had been when he dry-humped her. Jim gingerly tugged his shorts over the big hard bulge, and Tracy stifled an excited moan. At last she was going to see how guys were different from girls.

Her eyes got huge as Jim stepped out of his shorts. His cock was gigantic to her inexperienced eyes, seven inches of thick bloated flesh, a rigid sausage shaped thing that stood straight up and was capped with a huge purple knob-shaped head. He had a bush of wiry dark hairs, and below that were two hugely swollen sacs of flesh, thatched with coarse black fur. As he walked to the bed, his cock wagged stiffly and menacingly.

So that was what a cock looked like. Now what was he going to do with it? Tracy quivered with curiosity and excitement. Surely now she'd find out what fucking meant. All she could learn from her school friends was that fucking was something a man and woman did in bed, that it was terrific fun and that everybody seemed obsessed with it. Now she'd find out why.

"Mmmmmmm," Amy grinned. "Look at that gorgeous hard-on. For me, I hope?"

"Yeah, if you're nice to me," Jim leered. "But look at that gorgeous pussy. Looks good enough to eat."

"Help yourself, darling," Amy purred.

She still had her legs wide open, bent at the knees. In the excitement of seeing her first cock, Tracy hadn't had time to study the woman's pussy. Now she gawked. The flesh of Amy's gash was bright red and glistening with pussy juice. The small blonde-fringed hole of her cunt was leaking a steady stream of thick sticky twat-syrup. Tracy wanted to see more, but suddenly Jim's head was blocking her view.

She stifled another gasp. What in the world was he up to? He'd gone belly down between Amy's widely splayed thighs and was practically poking his face into her naked pussy. Tracy moved over a little to get side view of the couple. At that moment she saw Jim stick out his tongue and start licking Amy's pussy. Amy gasped, and her pretty face went pink with pleasure.

"Yesssss," she moaned, "oh, yes, darling -eat me!"

eat? That sounded pretty kinky. Tracy watched in breathless curiosity as Jim swept his big red tongue up and down over the puffy red flesh of his wife's slit. He licked from the swollen little bud of her clit, down over the drooling hole of her cunt, clear into the small wrinkled mouth of her asshole. Amy moaned with pleasure, her head lolling back on the pillows, her eyes rolling crazily. Whatever Jim was doing to her, it obviously felt marvelous.

"Aaaahhhh, God, ummmmmm," Amy moaned. "Lick my pussy, honey. Yes!"

Tracy felt a hot spurt of juice from her cunt. This kinky scene was making her terribly excited, but she wasn't sure just why. She tried to imagine having her pussy licked and she creamed again. That hot wet tongue would feel fantastic on her naked slit, she was sure of that. She vowed to ask Freddie to do it to her next time they went out.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h," Amy whined, "you're eating me so good, honey. Shit, I love it!"

Jim had his big red tongue stuck out as far as it would go, and he was leering at Amy's gash as he licked it. Tracy saw what he saw – scarlet flesh swelling up, getting more engorged and wet by the second. Amy's clit got its own little hard-on, poking out stiffly between the curly lips of her golden muff. Jim pressed the pointed tip of his tongue against the rigid red bud of her clit and began to rim it.

"Eeeeee!" Amy squealed. "Yes, baby, lick my clit. Suck it!"

"Hey, keep it down, woman," Jim chuckled. "You'll wake the kids."

"Fuck the kids," Amy whined. "Suck me off!"

"Animal," Jim grinned.

He jammed his mouth suddenly onto her stiff slick clit and started to suck. Amy groaned hoarsely, and her tongue lolled out. Her eyes were screwed shut with ecstasy as her husband noisily sucked her clit. It was an obscene slurping noise that Tracy could hear clearly even twenty feet away. It somehow excited the girl to hear that lewd wet sound. Jim's head bobbed as he sucked Amy's hot juicy clit.

"Unh, unh, unnnggghhhh," Amy groaned.

Tracy wondered how it would feel to have a guy sucking on her horny little clit. She figured it would be fantastic. She added it to her list of things for Freddie to do. But till she was with Freddie again, she had only her own fingers to relieve the raging need in her pussy. She hadn't finished frigging herself when the Nelsons got home, and she was frantically horny.

What the hell, nobody could see her here in the dark hallway. She slipped her hand inside her jeans and panties and touched the molten hot lump of her clit. She hope to knead it, pretending that Jim Nelson's hotly sucking mouth was on her clit molding and sucking it between his greedy lips. Pleasure sizzled through her pussy, and she had to remind herself to keep absolutely quiet.

Jim's rough noisy sucking was really getting to Amy. Her head was thrown far back on the pillows, and her luscious little tits were swollen taut and round with arousal. She was starting to work her hips in a brisk humping motion, rubbing her lusty little pussy against Jim's bobbing chin. Tracy could hear hr harsh fast breathing.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Amy gasped. "You're doing it to me, Jim, you're making me come. WHHHAAAHHHH!"

Her slim body began to buck and convulse, her heels beating the bed, her fingers clawing at the spread. Jim raised his face from her pussy and watched her come, leering wickedly. His chin and cheeks dripped with the first hot spurt of her come juice. He licked the sticky fragrant cream from around his mouth as be watched his wife howl and writhe in her helpless pleasure-explosion.

"Aaahhhhh so good!" she groaned.

Tracy frigged her clit even faster and harder as she watched Amy Nelson coming. She was finding it wildly exciting to watch another couple fucking. Sizzling pussy juice seeped through the crotch of her panties and dribbled down her legs as she furiously kneaded the swollen wet lump of her clit. She felt like she'd die of frustration if she didn't get off pretty soon.

Amy lay panting and flushed, her climax fading. She looked up at Jim with hot hungry eyes. "Fuck me, darling," she aid hoarsely. "Please, put that big cock in me and fuck me right now."

Jim leered at her, clearly enjoying her lewd pleading. "Baby, you just came," he said. "Isn't one climax enough for you?"

"No, you know it isn't, you bastard," Amy moaned. "I want to feel your cock in my pussy. Fuck me, dammit!"

"Well, since you asked me so nicely," Jim chuckled.

He rose to his knees between her hugely splayed thighs. His huge-looking cock was pointed at the ceiling, and Tracy could see that the bulbous purple head had a dark slit mouth which was leaking thick globs of cream. Tracy stifled another moan of excitement. At last she was going to find out just what fucking meant. Amy had begged Jim to fuck her, and now he said he was going to do it.

Tracy saw him roughly wedge the huge knob of his cock-head into the little hole in Amy's cunt. The purple knob stretched her wet red cunt-lips very wide. That was when it finally dawned on Tracy just what Jim was going to do. He was going to push that gigantic cock of his right into Amy's body. Into the tiny tight tube of her cunt. It didn't seem physically possible. Surely the pain would be terrible.

"Beg me for it, bitch," Jim leered. "I like to hear it."

Amy leered shamelessly up at him and said distinctly, "Shove your cock up my cunt, you big bastard. Shove it all the way into me. PLEASE!"

Tracy couldn't believe what she was hearing. She imagined Jim's enormous rigid cock going into her own tiny virgin cunt, and she almost felt the blinding pain. But as she watched, Jim gave a powerful jerk of his taut ass and crammed his whole big prick up his wife's cunt. It vanished between her splayed pussy-lips, and his huge hairy balls smacked her slit.

"Uhhhhhh!" Amy gasped.

"You got it, bitch." Jim panted. "You got every inch of it. How does it feel?"

To Tracy's astonishment, Amy's face contorted in a bit wide pleasure-grin, and she said eagerly, "It feels marvelous, darling. Oh, shit, I love to feel your big ol' cock in my cunt. Fuck me with it, Jim, fuck my pussy."

"You better believe I will," Jim leered. "I'll fuck the living shit out of you, baby."

His ass tensed and jerked, and he began cramming his thick bloated cock in and out of Amy's tight little fuck hole. He did it to her mercilessly, ramming his prick deep and hard and fast into her cunt-hole. Their bellies smacked loudly together with each savage lunge, and Amy's slim body shook from the force of his fucking, her pale tits wobbling. Tracy shivered. Surely that brutal fucking must be killing her.

But no – Amy fucked him right back, jerking her hips eagerly, plowing her juicy red-hot cunt up and down the steely rod of his cock. Thick glistening pussy juice sizzled out around his slamming prick and drenched his balls and belly. Amy clawed the bed in her hot excitement and whined with pleasure as he fucked mercilessly into her cunt.

"O-h-h-h, shit, YES!" she wailed. "Give it to me, Jim. Ram my pussy – shit, fuck!"

"O-h-h-h-h shit, YES!" she wailed. "Give it to me, Jim. Ram my pussy – shit, fuck, uhhhhh!"

Tracy felt another hot blast of juice from her cunt. It soaked her frigging fingers. Amy, far from feeling pain, was going out of her mind with pleasure as Jim fucked her. Tracy had to know how it felt. She reached lower into her scalding wet slit and found the tiny tight hole in her virgin cunt. She made her middle finger stiff. Very gingerly she popped her fingertip inside the gripping wet little hole.

It felt fantastically exciting. Here was just the sensation she'd been unknowingly craving ever since she became a woman, something stiff and hard in her cunt. Trying not to moan aloud, she eased her rigid middle finger deeper and deeper into the searing wet pulp of her virgin twat. The deeper she pushed, the better it felt. She shoved her finger in as far as it would go.

She barely stifled a hoarse groan of pleasure. It felt fantastically good to have that long stiff finger up her cunt. She began to jerk her finger up and down in the gripping wet twat, imitating Jim's rhythm. Incredible pleasure ripped through her belly. All the while she watched Jim fucking Amy, hotly aroused by their animal frenzy.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" Amy screamed.

"Take it, baby, take my cock," Jim groaned.

The bed was creaking now as Jim fucked even harder and faster into his wife's scalding, frothing little pussy hole. His big thick cock was making an obscene sucking and slurping noise as it reamed the juice out of Amy's clinging cuntal sheath. Tracy could hear the lewd noise very clearly, and it added to the wicked excitement of finger-fucking herself.

"Do it to me, mother-fucker!" Amy howled. "Fuck my cunt! Unnnnnooggghhhh, aaahhhh!"

Tracy was getting so excited from watching and from frigging herself, that she couldn't hold back one little moan of ecstasy. "Mmmmmmmm," she sobbed. "Mmmmmmmmm."

Luckily Jim and Amy were making so much noise, they couldn't possibly have heard her. Jim was grunting and groaning as he hammered his bloated meat into his wife's molten pussy, and Amy was screeching and whining as she took the repeated savage blows. Tracy saw her arch her slim body sharply, jamming her frothing pussy against Jim's slamming cock.

"Unh, unh,unh!" she gaped. "I'm coming! Oh, shit, am I coming – whhhhaaaahhhh!"

"I'm coming, too, baby," Jim groaned. "Awwwwww, fuck, aaarrrggghhh!"

"Do it to me, honey!Cream me!" Amy wailed.

At that moment Tracy's furiously jerking finger brought her off. She just barely managed not to scream as the violent pleasure-spasms ripped through her body. She sagged against the wall and finger-fucked herself into an enormous climax, her scalding cunt cream soaking her hand and panties and jeans.

"Oooooo, shit!" she gasped.

Luckily they didn't hear her. She crept back to the couch, her pussy throbbing with satisfaction. After what she'd seen and felt tonight, she knew one thing for sure – it was time to get some fucking for herself, and the sooner the better.