Seducing the Babysitter
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He held me, spooning, for several minutes after that, both of us just enjoying the afterglow. Then he got up and went naked into the bathroom.
While he was in there, I dressed and was waiting for him in the hall outside his bedroom. He had slipped on his boxers but nothing else.
“I’ll walk you out,” he said.
We got to the front door and as he reached to open it, I turned and pressed my back against it, put my arms around his waist and kissed him hard on the lips. When I released him he said, with another big grin, “Hopefully not a one-time thing?”
“I hope not,” I said. I reached inside his boxers and gripped his cock again. I kissed him on the lips and our tongues dueled. When I broke away I said, “Definitely not a one-time thing.”
“I’ve been so stressed lately,” he said, stroking my cheek, then my hair. “It had been a while.”
“Maybe why you shot so much cum?” I said. “It seemed like a lot. Not that I’d know.” I couldn’t believe I said that. I bit my lip and looked at my shoes, probably blushing. My face felt hot again.
He laughed, “Maybe, but I’d like to think I shoot that much all the time.”
I laughed too.
He said, “My stress is just gone. Completely gone. I feel like I could handle anything now.”
“Me too,” I said, and I turned and opened the door.
“What about your, uh, time sheet?” he said, referring to the form to verify my volunteer hours.
“Oh, I’ll get it next time,” I said, smiling, I might even have winked, then I was gone. I didn’t hear the door shut behind me, I could feel his eyes on my ass. I turned and he was there in the doorway, watching, an almost predatory look on his face. “Okay, one more time,” I said, and came back inside.
The next day I couldn’t wait to tell Tara, and as I hoped she was jealous as hell. “I thought you were insane to wait, like you were missing out,” she said, “but here I am fucking these high school guys, these three-pump chumps, and you’ve got a real man to fuck.”
Eventually, though, she would wander over there and seduce him too. At first I was angry, but it also turned me on, and before long we were having threesomes together.
We got our hours in, and graduated, but we did end up going to different colleges. Tara had already experimented with girls, but now I did too and I loved it, but I still loved a hard cock more—and none of those college guys could compare to Joe. Any time we were home from school, we made sure to pay a call on our hot neighbor Joe—after all, I didn’t want him getting too stressed out. Only, now in our threesomes Tara and I did things with each other too. Joe didn’t seem to mind.