Babysitter in heat

CHAPTER THREE

It was Friday night, and Tracy had a date with Freddie. Ordinarily she would have been thrilled with the plans he'd made for the evening – the Junior Prom, followed by a good gorge at the drive-in, then maybe a private party or two. But all she felt was impatience to be alone with him. Did she ever have a surprise for Freddie!

Mom and Dad didn't approve of the dress she was wearing to the dance, but Tracy put her foot down and insisted on wearing it anyhow. After all, she'd sewn it herself. It was red, clinging, and very low cut, showing the ripe cleavage of her tits. Best of all, because the dress had only spaghetti straps, she couldn't wear a bra under it.

She twirled around before the bedroom mirror and watched her plump round tits bounce enticingly. The clinging material of the dress deliciously outlined her small round ass. She grinned wickedly at her reflection. This outfit really ought to blow Freddie's mind. He'd be climbing all over her in no time – and that was just what she wanted.

Tracy threw a red hand-made shawl over her shoulders before going out to the living room to wait for Freddie. No point in reminding her folks that she was practically naked under her sexy dress. They both gave her sour looks as she entered the room. Suddenly she felt sorry for them. They were so old-fashioned and uptight about sex, they'd probably never had any fun in their lives, not even when they were conceiving her. They probably regarded fucking as an unpleasant duty.

Her mother frowned and said. "Now remember everything we told you, Tracy."

"Yes, ma'am." Tracy sighed.

"You better repeat it," her father said. "Just to be sure you remember."

Tracy sighed again and chanted, "No touching. No being alone together! Only one kiss, when he leaves me off at home."

"Right," Dad said. "And be sure you keep to every one of those rules, or we'll forbid you to date."

"Yes sir," Tracy said wearily.

When she heard Freddie honk, she raced from the house, relieved to be away from the grim atmosphere. As she ran to the car, her shawl blew back and revealed her wobbling tits, bouncing crazily beneath the thin material of her dress. Freddie's eyes bugged out, and she was willing to bet he'd gotten a hard-on just from ogling her tits.

"Hi, Freddie," she chirped as she hopped in beside him.

"Oh, wow, Tracy," he said, his voice breaking in a horny croak. "You look fantastic."

The dance seemed endless, but she put her time to good use, doing everything she could to drive Freddie crazy with horniness. She blew in his ear, licked his neck, tongue-kissed him, and rubbed her crotch against his as they danced. Poor Freddie got hard-on after hard-on, blushing scarlet as he tried to hide them. His face was as red as his hair.

Finally they were driving away from the dance. "Wanta grab something to eat?" Freddie said.

"No," Tracy said. "I'd rather park."

Freddie almost ran off the road. He'd never seen Tracy this eager to make out. In fact he'd always make the first move, and then she'd fight him off. With hammering heart he drove to their usual parking spot, down a narrow dirt road and into a thick grove of trees. They were hidden from other cars, but moonlight got through, illuminating the front seat.

Freddie lunged for Tracy, folding her in his arms and jamming his tongue into her mouth. He waited for her to push him away and make some shy protest like she always did. Instead she put her arms around him and kissed him back, snaking her hot little tongue over his. Freddie immediately got his umpteentb hard-on of the night. His cock slammed into stiffness and oozed hot juice.

"Oh, shit Tracy. You really turn me on," he moaned.

"You turn me on, too, Freddie," she purred. "Kiss me again."

Could he be dreaming? As he eased his tongue back into her hot wet mouth, he decided he'd better make a test. The straps holding up her dress were fastened in a little bow behind her neck. He untied the bow and quickly pulled her dress down to her waist. Of course he'd noticed during the evening that she wasn't wearing a bra – Jesus, how he'd noticed! He clamped his palms over her naked tits.

"Mmmmmm, yes, Freddie, play with my tits," she sighed.

Freddie damned near shot his wad. Kissing her feverishly, he began molding and squeezing the hot silky flesh of her tits. He felt her big pink nipples go stiff and pulsating. He squeezed her tits harder, and she jabbed her slick tongue deeper into his mouth and gave a muffled moan of pleasure.

Figuring he'd better enjoy himself before she came to her senses, Freddie leaned heavily against her, causing her to slump down on her back. He lay on her, molding and kneading her hot ripe tits, his bulging hard crotch grinding against her tender soft pussy mound. Tracy looked up at hi with big hot eyes, grinning wickedly.

"Mmmmmm, Freddie, I love it when you play with my tits," she said huskily. "Would you please lick and suck them, too?"

"Oh, wow, yeah!" Freddie exclaimed.

He could hardly believe the change in Tracy, but he sure wasn't complaining. He dipped his face down, stuck out his tongue, and began lashing her juicy erect nipples. Tracy gave a squeal of pleasure, and he felt her pussy mound pumping up and down against his bloated cock. Her hips were making an instinctive fucking motion that was driving him wild.

"Suck my tits, Freddie," she moaned.

"Sure, baby," he panted.

He caught one stiff throbbing nipple between his lips and sucked it into his mouth. He took the whole big pink bud and began sucking on it loudly and hungrily. Tracy squealed with excitement. Her pussy mound pushed and pumped against confined bloated cock. She acted as if she was just dying to fuck him. Of course that was too good to be true. He'd been trying to get into her pants for six months now with no success.

"Ooooooo, Freddie, that feels so good," she moaned. "Suck me, baby – suck!"

Freddie released one spit-soaked nipple and dived for the other. As he sucked it roughly into his boiling mouth, Tracy moaned with pleasure and pumped her mound even, harder against his swollen prick. Again Freddie almost came. Her shamelessly lusty behavior, her naughty words, were driving him crazy with horniness. He figured he could risk asking her to jack, him off tonight, something she'd always refused before.

He could risk a few other things, too, he decided. As he sucked hotly and loudly on her rigid sensitive nipple, he started pushing up the skirt of her dress. She didn't protest. He pushed it halfway up her thighs, then slipped his hand underneath. Still no resistance! Shivering with lusty excitement, Freddie slid his hand up her silky-skinned thigh, stealthily inching toward her pussy.

Freddie didn't know it, but as far as Tracy was concerned he could have moved his hand a lot faster. When she realized he was trying to feel her pussy, she almost moaned with excitement. She shivered lustily as his hand crept closer and closer to her panty crotch. He'd be surprised when he found it practically dripping with hot sticky cunt juice.

Still getting no resistance from Tracy, Freddie boldly thrust his hand the rest of the way up her skirt and touched the crotch of her panties. The cloth was soaking wet with pussy cream, and beneath it he could feel the fierce heat radiating from her slit. He pressed against her crotch, stimulating the swollen flesh inside and Tracy moaned.

"Ohhhhh, Freddie," she said, "you're getting me so excited."

Freddie whipped his mouth off her soaked, rigid nipple and gave all his attention to touching her pussy. This was something she'd never let him do before. He kept rubbing the dripping crotch of her panties till she was writhing beneath him and moaning steadily. Then he sneaked a finger inside the crotch and touched the red-hot, puffy lips of her cunt. He rubbed and massaged the throbbing flesh, and Tracy felt pleasure jolting through her pussy.

"Freddie," she moaned, "take off my panties. Then you can touch me better."

"Oh, Jesus," Freddie panted.

He never dreamed he'd get this far with her. Tracy had always been so modest and proper. Now he'd actually get to see and touch her pussy without any hassle. It was blowing his mind. He seized her little blue bikini panties and tugged them off as fast as be could. He knelt between her thighs and gawked hungrily at her lush blonde bush and the gleaming slit of red wet flesh below it.

"Hey, Freddie, play with my pussy," Tracy whined. "I'm soooo horny."

Freddie swallowed hard and grasped her little wet clit between his thumb and forefinger. He began to knead the slick lumps, and Tracy squealed with excitement and creamed heavily all over his hand. He'd dated a couple of other girls before Tracy who'd allowed him to frig their clits, and it always drove them wild. Unfortunately they never got wild enough to fuck. Maybe with Tracy it would be different. She seemed to be going out of her mind with pleasure as he kneaded her red-hot clit.

"Unngghhh, YES," she whimpered, "frig my clit, Freddie. Don't stop."

Freddie wasn't about to stop until he had her hot enough to want to fuck him. Leering down at the moaning little blonde, he frigged her clit good and fast, rolling it roughly between his fingers. Tracy creamed and creamed, an apparently endless stream of glistening hot juice gushing from her tiny cunt. She whined and groaned with pleasure, tossing her head from side to side.

"Unnnggghh, yes," she whimpered. "You're getting me there, Freddie, you're gonna make me come."

Freddie's hugely bloated cock dribbled big hot drops of juice. He wanted to take it out and shove it up the tiny cunt, but be also didn't want to blow his chances. She might not be willing yet. He had to get her even hotter. He frigged her clit furiously, and suddenly she gasped, howled, and began to come.

"Aaaahhhh, that's it!" Tracy screamed, "I'm coming! Ohhhhhh, Freddie, uhhhhhhh!"

Freddie watched in awe as her petite body went into violent convulsions. He'd never seen a girl come like that. Her luscious round tits wobbled like crazy and her whole body rocked and bucked. Her tongue lolled out, and her eyes rolled back in her bead. She screamed so loud that he was glad they were far from other people. Her clit twitched between his kneading fingers.

"Uhhhhhhh,so good!" she wailed.

Freddie decided not to let her come down from her orgasmic high. As her spasms lessened, he let go of her soaked, swollen clit and began to rim her cunt hole with his fingertip. She gushed hot, thick come-juice all over his swirling finger. He popped the thick tip of his finger about an inch into her scorching snug pussy bole and jerked it up and down.

"Oooooooo, shit, Freddie, YES!" she moaned. She'd hardly finished coming, and already Freddie's wicked finger play had her excited again. His stiff jerking finger felt great in her horny little cunt, but she wished he'd ram it in deeper and harder. Writhing with impatience, she plowed her hot juicy fuck hole up and down the rigid spear of his finger, signaling him to shove it farther into her. Freddie either didn't get the message or he was afraid of hurting her.

"Freddie, shove your finger all the way into meeee!" she screeched. "I want it all, dammit – SHOVE!"

Freddie gulped and shoved, cramming his thick stiff finger as far as it would go into the searing wet pulp of her little cunt. Tracy flinched, shuddered, and moaned. He felt her strong young cunt walls closing tight around his finger, gripping and squeezing. Her hot cream gushed around his deeply buried finger and overflowed her cunt, dribbling down her narrow ass crack.

"Fuck me with it," she panted. "Fuck me with your finger. Do it hard!"

"Sure, Tracy," Freddie groaned.

He began finger-fucking her, cramming his rigid finger roughly up and down the wet, velvety hole of her cunt, and she responded with gasps and howls of ecstasy. He'd never felt a girl cream so much, never seen a chick so crazily excited. He began to hope that she'd actually let him fuck her. He shivered lustily as he imagined having his cock where his finger was, gripped and tugged and drenched by that tight, juicy hole.

"U-h-h-h," Tracy panted, "do it to me – do it to meeee!"

Freddie was doing great, frigging her really hard and fast just the way she craved it. Coming would be a breeze. She prolonged the delicious sensations, very slowly tightening her fiery-hot cunt around his jerking finger till she was getting all the searing friction she wanted. Her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, she let herself go completely, ramming her soaked cunt hole hard up and down his finger.

"Ahhhhhh, you're doing it to me, Freddie, I'm coming!" she screeched. "Unnnnnggghhhhh, yes!"

Freddie watched her convulsing again, howling and flooding his hand with thick syrupy come cream. His cock was so bloated, so achingly swollen, that he fell he just couldn't wait another second. He had to risk getting turned down, because if he didn't act flow he was going to come right in his pants. While Tracy was lost in the ecstasy of her climax, he tugged down his pants and shorts.

Her climax fading, Tracy opened her eyes and saw Freddie's cock looming above her. It was a beauty, six inches of thick meat springing stiffly from a patch of wiry copper-colored cock hairs. The dark red tip of his cock was bulb-shaped and hugely bloated, dripping steaming globs of juice onto her belly. His young balls were swollen taut and thatched with red fur.

"Mmmmmmm, Freddie. You've got such a nice cock," Tracy purred. "May I touch it?"

Freddie gritted his teeth. He wanted to fuck her so badly he could have screamed, but he knew he had to play it her way. "Sure, Tracy," he sighed. "Touch it all you want."

And I'll probably come in your hand, he added miserably to himself.

Tracy placed her fingers on the scorching-hot head of his cock and smeared around his dribbling juices till the purple knob gleamed. Freddie moaned and struggled not to shoot his load. She ran her juice-smeared fingers down the wildly throbbing pole of his prick, and he felt his balls tense and almost explode with their hot load of jizz. He couldn't stand it any more. He wanted to come in her cunt, not her hand.

"Awwwww, shit, Tracy," he groaned, "let me put it in you. Honest to Christ, I'm gonna shoot any second. I don't wants waste it."

Inexperienced as she was, Tracy sensed that guys couldn't hold back their orgasms the way girls could. She knew she had to use that super hard-on right now or do without the fucking she craved. Freddie was moaning and sweating over her, his painfully bloated dick twitching and throbbing with the need to come. She felt her twat responding with a big scalding rush of juice.

"Yes, Freddie," she panted. "Do it – stick your cock in me."

"Holy living shit," Freddie croaked.

He hadn't expected her to agree, let alone practically beg him for it. Eagerly he threw himself down on her and jabbed frantically with his painfully swollen young cock. He'd never fucked before, and all he did was skid his cock-head around on the slick wet flesh of her gash. He couldn't find her cunt. It was driving him wild.

"Ooooooo, hurry, Freddie,fuck me!" Tracy groaned, jerking her pussy hungrily against his skidding cock.

"I can't find the damned hole!" Freddie confessed.

"Oh, shit, I'll do it for you," she panted.

She grabbed his violently throbbing prick and guided it to the little mouth of her cunt. She wedged the big bulbous head inside and let go. Freddie howled with lusty excitement and plowed into her, sheathing his stiff prick in scorching juicy cunt pulp. He was too eager to be gentle. Tracy felt his cock ramming her womb in one frantic thrust, his taut furry balls slamming her naked slit.

"Awwwwww, fuck, I'm into you, Tracy," Freddie groaned. "My cock's all the way into you."

"I know, Freddie," Tracy sighed. "Now move it! Fuck me with it, honey, really give it to me."

"Oh, shit, will I ever!" Freddie cried.

He slipped his hands under her churning ass and began fucking into her for all he was worth. Tracy gasped as his thick six-inch cock stuffed her little cunt almost to hurting. His taut belly smacked loudly against hers, and his bloated balls spanked her slit with lightning speed. He was fucking her much harder and faster than Jim had – and she loved it.

"That's it, Freddie," she squealed, "fuck me good and hard, FUCK."

"Awwwww man, out of sight," Freddie whined. "Shit, I love fucking you, baby. Your cunt's so friggin' HOT!"

Tracy dug her nails into his shoulders and gurgled with pleasure as Freddie reamed his steely rod into her with almost brutal force and speed. He fucked her so hard, her teeth rattled, but she adored every second of it. She loved the way his thick throbbing meat stuffed her gripping pussy hole and reamed the cream right out of her with a lewd slurping noise. It felt fantastically good to have her greedy twat crammed full of hard stiff cock.

"Ummmhhhh, shit, fuck," she babbled, going out of her mind with pleasure. "Fuck it to me, Freddie, fuck the living shit out of meeeee!"

Freddie felt like he'd died and gone to heaven. He'd been plotting and working for her deliciously tight juicy pussy for months now and had almost given up hope of fucking her. Now she was actually begging him for more and more of his ramming cock. He whined blissfully as he tucked his prick again and again in the tight sucking tube of her cunt.

"Awwwww, take it, baby, take my cock!" he howled.

Tracy gurgled and moaned with pleasure. Freddie wasn't an experienced and expert fucker like Jim, but his raw excitement and lusty force thrilled her just as much. He was giving it to her just the way she craved it – hard and fast and deep, bruising her gripping hole with his thick meat, creating red-hot friction between cock and cunt. Pleasure built and built, then exploded deep in her pussy.

"Freddie, you sweet bastard, you're making me COME!" she screamed. "Uhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, honey – aaaawwwww!"

Her sucking convulsing cunt closed fiercely tight around his deeply-thrust prick, and he finally lost the fight not to come. As her scalding juice gushed around his cock and her spasming cunt milked his dick, he felt his balls spasm and shoot. Searing jizz splattered from his cock-head, and he helplessly jetted load after load into her seething twat.

"I'm coming!" he yelled. "Awwwww, fuck, take my load!"

"Cream me, Freddie," Tracy howled. "Pump me full!"

The scorching flood of his jizz triggered her into a second climax, right on the heels of the last one. She and Freddie clung to each other, howling and bucking in a dizzying mutual orgasm. It seemed to go on and on. Finally he slumped heavily onto her and panted for breath.

"Holy shit, that was great," he sighed.

"Mmmmmm, yeah," Tracy grinned. "I love it. You really fucked me good, Freddie. Let's do it again."

"Right now?" he gasped.

"Sure, why not?" she leered.

Freddie was about to explain to her about cocks and how they need time to recuperate from fucking, when he discovered that it wasn't going to be necessary. Her red-hot juicy cunt was still squeezing and releasing his prick in the after-spasms of her climax, and that teasing action was already getting him hard again. He returned her shameless grin.

"Sure, baby, I'll fuck you. Again," he said.

Tracy felt his cock mushrooming into hardness deep in her greedy little cunt. She gurgled blissfully and began jerking her slick eager cunt up and down the fat spike of his throbbing meat. Freddie clutched her grinding ass and fucked into her, going slower this time, savoring the feverish heat and velvety wetness of her cunt. Tracy matched his motions, sliding her juicy cunt hole up and down his prick with sensuous slowness.

"Ooooooo, Freddie, feels so good," she sighed. "Your big cock feels so great in my pussy."

"Tracy," he said, "how come you didn't let me fuck you before? How come you didn't want it till now?"

"Cause I didn't know how much fun it was," she said grinning. "Now shut up and fuck me, Freddie."

"You got it," he leered.

As their excitement mourned, the two horny kids fucked each other faster and faster. Soon their bellies were smacking loudly together, and the car was filled with the noise of their panting, moaning, and shouting. Freddie's thick cock made a lewd slurping noise as it reamed the gushing juice from Tracy's sucking cunt.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee," she babbled.

"Awwwww, sheee-t!" Freddie howled.

The car began rocking. Freddie was fucking her like a stallion, and with each savage lunge of his cock, violent pleasure ripped through her belly. She began to come, screeching and bucking, but this time Freddie didn't come with her. He kept fucking and fucking her, till she lost count of how many times she'd climaxed. She barely got home before the time limit her parents had set.

Yet for all the prolonged and powerful fucking Freddie had given her, Tracy still hadn't had enough. She was getting so hooked on fucking that she knew it was going to take more than just one guy to do the job! She fell asleep frigging her insatiable pussy and thinking about Jim Nelson's huge stiff cock.