A Babysitter For Daddy

by Paul Fillmore

  Glance darting from one to the other and meeting only soft expressions in return, Mona agreed. Harry's hand moved to some sort of control panel and the room filled with music. The strains made Mona want to dance, a heady feeling coming over her. She wondered if the drinks had been drugged. Probably. But it didn't matter. Mona was certain she was going to enjoy herself.

  Swaying to the music, her nimble fingers darting here and there as she unloosened a button, a catch, pulled at a zipper, Mona performed an easy, unprofessional striptease. As she did, her gaze flicked back to the couple on the couch. There heated looks of lust told her how effective she was being.

  Blouse and skirt gone, laying in heaps on the carpeted floor, Mona flitted about the room in panties and bra. She was glad now for pausing long enough to cleanse herself after her last encounter and change underwear. Fresh now, she felt good. Her clit had begun to tingle in anticipation and Kay's erect nipples, clearly visible now through the thin, silky fabric of her lounging pajamas, repeatedly drew Mona's attention. Noticing this, Kay's nostrils flared from time to time.

  Reaching behind her, Mona deftly unfastened her bra, letting the flimsy garment fall away. Her freed breasts, bobbing and jangling as she moved to the quickening beat of the music, drew the couples undivided attention. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties Mona yanked them down around her upper thighs, still affording her enough room to move about, but exposing her soft tufts surrounding her cunt. She heard Harry suck in a quick gulp of air and his face became very red and excited. Kay's eyes glistened with open desire.

  "You do dance so well," Kay finally whispered, her voice strange and stilted. Harry nodded his head in quick agreement, reaching his hand over and thrusting it between an invisible fold or opening in Kay's garment. Immediately his wife's legs parted and Mona assumed Harry was fingerfucking her. The dewy expression that leapt into her eyes confirmed it and by now her legs were parted very wide.

  The sight made Mona's clit ache even more and she yearned to have some attention for it. Dancing ever closer, her panties still at half-mast, she circled the coffee table. On her second pass, Kay reached out and let the tips of her fingers caress, almost tickle, the soft, flesh of Mona's stomach. Chills went through the girl and she paused.

  Harry with his free hand stroked her thighs and soon she was pulled between them. Seeking out her mouth, Harry kissed her ardently. Kay's long-nailed fingers began forcing their way between Mona's thighs and she opened them willingly. Going immediately to her throbbing bud, Kay soon had Mona stabbing her tongue deeply into Harry's mouth. Finding her taut breasts, Harry rolled the supple nipples back and forth between his thumb and forefinger, hoisting Mona to giddy heights.

  Suddenly Kay stood up, first giving Mona's clit a hard pinch that made the girl groan. Then, leaving her husband and Mona on the sofa, she picked up the continuing music and began to dance herself; a slow, really sensuous, cock-raising dance.

  Harry, dividing his attention between his wife's teasing movements and the soft flesh beside him, was soon breathing hard. Following his lead, Mona reached over and thrust her hand inside the lounging robe he wore. She found his dick, hard and ready, and was surprised to find it larger than she thought. She wasn't sure it wasn't Harry in the picture with his wife after all.

  At the touch of her hand, Harry forgot about the dancing figure in front of him. Instead, with deft, swift movements, he finished taking off Mona's panties, then forced his hand between her lovely legs. Mona parted her thighs, felt him seek out her lonely clit, at the same time thrusting two fingers deep inside her moist cunt. His thumb caressed and worried her clit without pause and as the drum beat of the music increased Mona found herself exploding.

  This time, however, it was different from the others. Much more intense and demanding and Mona couldn't help crying out loudly. She was sure now that there had been something in the drink, although she found the entire feeling highly desirable.

  Bucking her hips up to meet Harry's probing fingers, Mona threw her arms around him and held tightly. Harry increased his efforts twofold, his wife calling soft stage whispers of encouragement.

  "Give it to her, Harry," Mona vaguely heard the pretty woman whispering. "Jam it in her deep." Pumping frantically into her now, Harry obeyed. Pulling his mouth away from hers, suddenly, he dipped his head and sucked one of her nipples quickly into his mouth. His teeth, at once threatening and pleasing, toyed around the erect protrusions, while his jaws sucked as much of the huge gland into his mouth as he could accommodate. Mona shrieked.

  "Aughhhhh!" she cried out, the twin sensations at her breast and clit setting off a series of explosions in her head. "Oohh! Pl-please not so hard! Ummmrnmmm!"

  "Harry," Kay whispered loudly. "You always suck a girl's titty too hard. Please be gentle with them. After all, I want to enjoy them too."

  Kay's matter-of-fact statement thrilled Mona even more, but Harry paid no attention to his wife, sucking all that much harder and jamming his fingers into Mona's pussy as hard and deep as their position would allow. Kay, seeing an opportunity, dropped on the other side of Mona. Until now, although she had been occasionally watching the other woman, Mona hadn't realized Kay had stripped off her clothing too. The warmth of her soft, tender body pressing against her own excited Mona anew, and the stimulating aphrodisiac she had been given set off a new chain of deep rumbles cascading through her. Her back arching, Mona groaned loudly as Kay popped her other breast into her mouth, showing her husband how it should be done. But Harry was too busy, and Mona was jerking and pulling at his dick with frenzy.

  Indeed Kay did know how, having experienced the same thing on her own titties. Sucking a large amount of Mona's breast into her mouth but being careful not to bruise it, she flicked the stiff point of her tongue back and forth across the taut nipple. Each waving pass heightened the girl's excitement even more, and the steady in and out pumping of Harry's hand coupled with the circular motion of his thumb on her clit set Mona off onto a whole new round of blasting shudders.

  "Oohhh, Ahhhhhh!" Mona shouted loudly, bucking and thrashing about wildly. "I cant stand it!"

  Reaching down suddenly, Kay spread the lips of Mona's wet pussy even more, allowing her husband freer access. He took full advantage, leaving Mona's clit to Kay's mercy. His wife immediately took up the task, stroking and teasing the hurting bud into ever higher life.

  Desperate for relief, Mona in self-defense groped between Kay's parted thighs. Finding her pussy, already wet and lubricated, she jammed two of her fingers deeply inside. Mona was shocked at how large the woman's cunt was. Her fingers readily sank in to the knuckles and Mona sought out her clit.

  This was an even bigger surprise. The thick fleshy vulva surrounding Kay's clit was pushed aside by the walnut-sized clit and Mona felt Kay jerk very hard when her thumb first made contact. In ecstatic agony herself, Mona deliberately set about teasing and taunting the clit as hard as she could, soon bringing Kay to a shuddering climax.

  As Kay came, she sucked as much of Mona's breast into her mouth as she could, throwing gentleness to the winds. Her sharp teeth nipped into the young girl's soft flesh, not breaking the skin but leaving their mark. At the same time Kay's entire body trembled with delight as her come gushed through her body in wave after wave.

  Mona, Harry's fingers still punching into her pussy regularly and Kay's sharp nails holding and stimulating her clit ever more, jerked and yanked at Harry's long dick frantically. She could feel it growing steadily and knew that signified he was on the verge of coming. Almost at once she felt his thick, hot come spurt out of his dick. The first wad made an arch, then landed wetly on her naked thigh. Opening her eyes for a moment Mona looked down. The angry purplish head spurting still more come, she saw some of it running down over her clinched fingers like hot lava, while the main body spurted at an angle into the air.

  On her naked leg the wad of come trickled inward, warming her skin with its hot stickiness.

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p; "Oohhhhhh," Harry groaned, taking his mouth away from Mona's breast. "I... I'm coming, Kay! Let her suck... ahhhh... me off!"

  Reluctantly Kay surrendered Mona's captured breast and clit. Mona, grateful for the momentary relief from the muscle-gripping climaxes, quickly turned and bent her head to the still-bubbling cock in her hand. Reaching out her tongue, she attempted to lick the rolling come from the head of Harry's dick. But at the touch of the stiff tip to his supersensitive cockhead, Harry jumped and lurched about so violently that Mona gave up and gobbled the entire head and as much shaft as she could take directly into her mouth.

  Harry sighed heavily, pumping his dick up into her mouth hard and fast, both arms now thrown back over the edge of the sofa, head back, and hips ramming upwards. The thick heavy come tasted good to Mona; then she felt Kay, unwilling to leave her clit alone too long, thrusting her hands between her legs again from behind, searching out the twitching bud.

  "Oh, oh, oh, damn," Harry coughed painfully. "Ahhhh, man, she really knows... oh, ahhhhhh... how to suck cock!" At that, Kay jammed her fingers into Mona's still wet and willing cunt, her other hand finding the clit. Together now, she worked and teased at them until Mona was certain she would scream. Whatever the aphrodisiac had been, its effect was to make her want to come even more, the intensity increasing with each one.

  Drinking deeply of Harry's come, Mona smeared as much of it as she could around the head of his dick, enjoying the lurching motions he made. Dipping the tip of her tongue into the single hole at the tip, she worried it back and forth as much as she could, her jaws simultaneously sucking and milking him. Mona's free hand sought out and found Harry's heavy balls and she gently squeezed them as if urging the last remnants of his come from its hiding place.

  Mona felt Kay's hot lips on the swelling curve of her buttocks. It excited her. Then she was aware that the other woman had moved one hand so that she could spread the cheeks of Mona's ass. Still her lips caressed her; then Mona felt unmistakable wetness of the woman's tonguetip snaking its way between the crack of her ass. She sucked harder and faster at Harry's dick, pumping it up and down desperately. Harry was groaning loudly.

  What made Mona so excited, however, was that Kay's other hand worked and teased at her clit again. Her sharp nails would scratch deliberately over the swollen clit, causing pain at times while racking Mona with tremors of passionate splendor. Bucking her hips back and forth to indicate her enjoyment, Mona gurgled deep in her throat where the come still trickled. Harry pumped harder into her mouth while Kay's tongue reached closer and closer to her asshole; going in teasing semicircles all the while.

  "Oh god, Kay," Harry blurted out. "Turn her off! She's gonna suck me raw!"

  As if a switch had been thrown, Kay's educated tongue and scraping nails ceased. Groaning, Mona twisted and twitched her rounded little ass, but to no avail. Kay wouldn't continue. Gradually Mona's intense sucking and pulling at Harry's dick eased also.

  "Oh, wow," Harry gurgled breathlessly. "I... I thought she was going to pull it off. Whew. Let's have a drink and rest a minute."

  Mona took her mouth from Harry's dick, a look of rejection on her face; remnants of his come still clinging to the corners of her mouth. As Mona trembled, goosebumps sprang to her flesh and she shuddered.

  "Easy, Mona, we'll just take a little break then get right back to the fun and games," Kay assured her, stroking her naked flanks affectionately. The woman's words seemed to work, for Mona straightened, and brushing her hair back, smiled a wane smile.

  Drinks were passed about quickly and after everyone had calmed down, Harry set up a projector. Soon they were watching a young couple cavorting about on a bed in color. The youth was exceptionally well endowed, to the animated delight of the equally youthful actress. As the trio watched the filmed plot unfold, hands began to roam. They had seated themselves so that one was on either side of Mona.

  Kay's hand began snaking under her ass, pushing and forcing itself between Mona's flesh and the fabric of the couch. Tingling, Mona willingly and deliberately leaned forward until she felt Kay's middle finger wiggling itself between the crack of her ass.

  At the same time Harry probed between her partly spread thighs, seeking and finding her clit almost at once. The dampness that had surrounded Mona's pussy after the last bout had dried in place and Mona winced each time Harry's fingers pulled a batch of them apart. As he started teasing her still puffy clit back to life, all thoughts of discomfort fled from Mona's mind.

  The couple on the screen, the boy pumping his huge organ deep into the girl's widely spread pussy, a close-up shot showing the glistening cock shimmering as it pulled out, uttered sounds of passion that were soon drowned out by Mona's moans. By now Kay's finger had reached her asshole and the woman was trying to work the sharp nail at the tip of her finger into the wrinkled opening. Bending further, Mona attempted to ease the penetration by spreading herself still wider. In doing so she opened her cunt more fully to Harry's onslaught and he dipped his fingers deep inside her.

  "Ohhhhhh, it... it hurts a little," Mona whimpered, unwilling to ask them to stop.

  "Only in the beginning," Harry reassured her, reaching forward and cupping one of her breasts. Immediately Kay had seized the other and they rhythmically massaged the globes. "How would you like Harry to give it to you in here?" she asked, wiggling her partly penetrated finger so there would be no doubt where she meant.

  Leaning forward still more, letting Kay's finger slip still further into her asshole, Mona whispered, "Yes. I... I do."

  Kay jammed her finger knuckle deep then without warning. Mona let out a loud cry and would have fallen had they both not been supporting her by holding her tits. Rapidly Kay began working her finger in a circular motion, eliciting still more cries of hurt from Mona. Harry began pinching her clit painfully at the same time, and both simultaneously squeezed hard at her tits. The pain shot through Mona everywhere and then her come flowed from her in torrents.

  "Guaaughhhhhh!" she coughed, bucking her ass up and down, back and forth, first trying to escape Kay's probing finger then avoid Harry's pincers. The more Mona bucked the harder the pair worked at her.

  Making wide arches with her finger now, Kay began to curl and uncurl it at the same time. The edge of her sharp nail grating over the sensitive membranes of Mona's ass produced burning pains. In front, Harry was expertly pulling her swollen and tender clit outward as hard as he could, then, pinching it with increased pressure the more he pulled, made sure to repeat the process rapidly. Mona shrieked out her hurt and ecstatic flooding.

  "Oh... no! I... I'm coming... eeiiiii... ughhhh... pl-please stop! NO... AHHHHH... DON'T... AHGHHH... STOP... DON'T... AGHHH!"

  The room was suddenly plunged into semidarkness as the film ended, and the lights having been turned low in the beginning added a deeply sensuous quality to the atmosphere.

  "Give it to her in the asshole!" Kay exclaimed, her voice betraying the depth of her lust. "I want to lick her pussy."

  With that they both ceased what they were doing and Mona found herself on her hands and knees on the thick carpet, with the head of Harry's dick grazing her already wounded asshole. Underneath her, Kay was moving her head toward her wet, quivering cunt; at the same time lining her own up so it was directly below Mona's face. Then Harry rammed his dick into Mona's ass. Not being small, Harry's dick burned as it tore into Mona and the girl groaned loudly again. However, she found the sensation tantalizing and would not stop him.

  Kay reached up and spread the damp lips of Mona's pussy. Raising her head easily she sucked in the bruised and well-used bud of Mona's clit. The girl groaned even louder, beginning to twitch her ass in appreciation. By now Harry had stroked into her asshole three times, succeeding on the last in burying his dick full length into Mona. Kay increased her sucking and without knowing it Mona found herself between the woman's legs, sucking with equal ardor at the sweet-smelling cunt she had not touched yet with her tongue.

 ; Mona found Kay's pussy sweet and perfumed. The big clit was ready as ever and Mona sucked at it hard. Using one hand to part her cunt lips, Mona jammed two of her fingers into her partner's pussy and pumped her hand back and forth frantically.

  Uttering a strangled shout of ignited passion, Kay returned the favor, jamming her fingers into Mona's slit. Meanwhile, behind her, Mona could feel Harry pumping and bucking away lustily at her rear end, showing no signs of tiring or nearing a climax. Mona came again, the twin sensations of the huge foreign-feeling object reaming out her asshole while Kay's mouth and tongue drove her clit insane, making her body swing and sway with surrendering passion.

  Three more times this happened, then Kay exploded, thrusting wildly, bucking high in the air. The thick, sweet, heavy mass that covered Mona's mouth and lower face increased and Mona could feel the woman's lubricating juices flowing freely. At the same time the inner muscles of her large cunt clutched and grabbed at Mona's probing fingers.

  After Kay had finished coming, something she didn't do for a good, frantic five minutes, she pulled away, her breath labored and harsh. During that time Mona too had been coming and she almost welcomed the momentary relief. It was brief, however, because soon Kay called to Harry, "How do you feel honey?"

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