Normally I drive myself to my babysitting jobs. However, today my car broke down, so Mr. Jones had to come pick me up. I dressed up sexy like for him, and he was quite impressed with my outfit.
"Your parents let you out of the house like that?"
"Well, their both at work... and they don't have much say. I mean, I am legally an adult, so I don't have to listen to them," I told him as he stared at my tits.
I turned to him. "Would this be better," I said, lifting my shirt from the bottom exposing my tits to him.
"No bra... nice," he said. "But you're such a tease."
"I'm not teasing if I let you play with them," I reminded him.
He reached out and cupped one tit with his hand, and leaned in and sucked on the other tit, making my nipples nice and hard for him.
"Guys like our tits. Don't you all?"
"You'll find girls really like playing with tits, too. And besides, I don't hear you asking me to stop," he said.
"I'd never ask you to stop."
"Even if I wanted to do more?"
"Especially if you wanted to do more," I told him, as I unbuttoned the top of my jean shots.
His hand slid down my chest and into my shorts, unzipping them as his hand went in further. He felt my soft cotton panties, and could tell how wet I was for him as he rubbed my pussy through them.
"Oh, Mr. Jones, what would your wife say?"
"She'd be mad at me for starting without her."
I smiled at him, leaning in to kiss him as he rubbed me. "Then we should get going so she can join us," I told him.
I had fucked him several times, but Mrs. Jones wanted to join in this time I heard. I'd never been with a girl, but she seemed sexy enough, and I thought it could be fun.
As we drove to his place, I kept my top up, just enough to see my under-boob, but not everything. I didn't need to flash the entire world. However, I left my shorts undone, and even pulled them down a little so he had better access. I liked him fingering me, as he knew how to touch me way better than any of my boyfriend ever did.
"So where is the Mrs?"
"She's dropping the kids off at her parents. I hope she's back by the time we get there, because I don't want to wait."
"I won't stop you," I reminded him.
"Yeah, you never do. That's part of what makes you so dangerous," he said, smiling.
He needed to hands, so I played with myself for him. He loved hearing me moan softly with each rub that I gave myself. He taught me a lot about how to pleasure myself over the last few months, and how to hold off on my own orgasm, to make my orgasms bigger. Something I really appreciated.
We got to their house, and he convinced me to not bother to do up my shorts. So I left them undone and open as we walked inside.
He called out for his wife, but there was no answer. She was still dropping the kids off, I guess.
"So now what?" I asked him.
He answered my pulled my shirt off, and sucking on my tits. First one, and then the other.
"I thought we were waiting?"
"Can we help it if she is late?"
I didn't answer, as I could only moan from the feeling of his mouth on my body. He kissed up my chest, and sucked on my neck as he felt up both tits, one in each hand.
His hands moved down my body and pulled on my shorts until all I was wearing were the little cotton panties.
"You like?"
"You know I do," he told me.
It's true I did. I wore them for him, at his request. A part of me wants to wear a thong, or nothing at all, to be really sexy like, but he likes this.
He sat down as I stood mostly naked in front of him.
"Go ahead," he told me. "Take those off too. I want to watch."
I smiled nervously at him. I hooked my fingers into the sides of my panties and started to pull them down.
"No, stop," he instructed me. "Turn around and pull them down."
I did, but couldn't get much further. I was going to step out of them when he stopped me again.
"No bend over. I want to see that cute little ass of yours," he told me.
I did, shaking my little ass at him. He seemed to like it.
I stepped back, and he grabbed my ass, giving it a good smack, and then another. He groped my ass as I stood for him. I liked him playing with my body.
He turned me around and pushed his hand between my legs, which I willingly opened for him.
He fingered my pussy as I stood before him. My shaved pussy was nearly at his eye level as he fingered me. I moaned as he brought me close to orgasm, but never let me reach it. It was so mean. "Now, who's the tease?"
"Oh, you know you like it."
"Oh... oh, I do." I said. I was so close and then he stopped. He got up and got himself a drink in the kitchen.
I heard the door, and there stood his wife. She was staring at my naked body as he came back into the room, holding a glass of wine for her, and a beer for himself.
"Starting without me, I see," she said to him.
"I just got her naked..."
She took his hand and licked his fingers. "Seems like a little more than just getting her naked."
"Well, look at her. Can you blame me?"
She looked at me. "No, I guess not." And with that, she stepped up to me and kissed me.
I don't know why, but I wasn't expecting that. However, after the initial shock, started to kiss her back. Her lips were soft and tasted like strawberry. Our tongues danced delicately over one another as she ran her hands over my body, familiarizing herself with me.
As she pulled back, she turned to her husband. "I can see why you enjoy her so much." She was smiling, and I knew I had her approval for more than watching her kids, but also for fucking her husband, and I'm assuming her.
I was nervous standing there, the only one naked of the three of us. A fact, I was quickly realizing. I started to blush and went to cover myself.
"Now stop that," Mrs. Jones said. "We've already seen you naked. No point in covering up now."
She went and sat beside her husband.
"My husband has said that you're very talented at pleasing yourself. I'd love to watch."
I couldn't believe what I was being asked. I mean, sure, I've done it for her husband, but that was after we had already fucked several times. This was something so personal. So intimate. So...
"Come on, don't be shy," she told me.
"It's OK," he told me. You know how much I love to watch you. She likes the same things."
I relaxed and sat in the chair they had provided. I opened my legs, showing off my trimmed bush. It was little more than a landing strip really. I slowly moved my hand between my legs and played with my pussy.
I closed my eyes, to not watch them, and focus on what I was feeling. It felt so good. But I still wanted to see what was going on. I opened my eyes. She had fished Mr. Jone's cock out of his pants and was starting to stroke it.
I loved that cock. It felt so good anywhere he placed it. I was a little jealous that she was getting to play with it, while I could only watch.
She paused and undid her pants, dropping them. She was wearing soft panties, just as I had. I guess she wore them for him as well.
She left them on for now and sat back down. Mr. Jones undid her shirt and pulled it off of her. Her tits were bigger than mine and needed a bra. He deftly undid it, as he had done a hundred times or more, I'm sure. She was only wearing her panties now, and his pants were down around his ankles.
He kicked them off as I watched the two of them.
"Don't stop," she said as she reached back to stroke Mr. Jone's cock.
I kept rubbing myself, not letting myself orgasm, although I have to admit, it was getting harder and harder watching the two of them.
"You're close to cumming, aren't you?" he asked me.
I nodded my head, biting my lip.
"Come over here," he invited me. I quickly stood and ran over to him, hoping to sit on his lap, but he laid me face up across his lap instead.
My legs hung over Mrs. Jones, and she took the time to feel my naked legs moving her hands up and down. She reached between my legs, and I opened them wider for her.
Mr. Jones alternated between playing with my tits, stroking my hair, and caressing my face while his wife ran her hands up my legs. She didn't stop at my pussy, and instead pushed her fingers right into it. She must have slid two, maybe three fingers instantly, as I felt quite full. With her thumb, she pressed against my clit.
I bit down on my lower lip, trying to keep from cumming.
"It's OK. Cum for us," Mr. Jones reassured me.
And with that, my orgasm washed over me. My body thrashed as they held me in place and continued to play with my young body. They touched and teased every inch of me as I came, crying out for them.
When my orgasm faded, they were both looking down at me, smiling.
"Oh, that's quite good," Mrs. Jones said. "She is a lot of fun."
"Wait till you see how good she is when she's actively fucking you back," Mr. Jones bragged on me. A part of me felt ashamed, but a part of me felt so proud too.
I smiled as they continued to touch me.
"I think it's time to watch her, and let her make herself cum," Mrs. Jones said.
"You heard her," I was told.
So I got up and headed back to the chair and started to play with myself again. My second orgasm always comes much faster.
I watched as Mrs. Jones pulled off her panties and moved over to sit on top of her husband. I watched as his cock pushed into her bald cunt.
I had watched his cock disappear inside of me multiple times, but it's different when it goes inside of someone else. I knew what that cock felt like, and I was envious of her. My pussy wanted what her's was getting.
"Fuck, that's hot," I moaned, watching them.
She just smiled at me and rubbed her clit as she rode her husband up and down.
He was close to cumming as I watched his balls tense up. I knew he was going to shoot his cum.
This is when he usually pulled out of me, and I went to suck his cock. But she stayed right there. She kept riding his cock and started to cum in front of me.
I watched him release his seed into her cunt. Something I rarely got, but so desperately wanted.
I watched as he pumped squirt after squirt into her. Watching it, I came myself, imagining what it would feel like.
"Come here," she ordered me.
I rushed back to them as she climbed off his lap.
"I heard you like my husband's cum. So drink up!"
I had never licked another woman's pussy before. Sure, I had tasted myself, but that's different. Right? I was nervous and hesitated.
"Come on, go ahead," Mr. Jones told me.
Hearing his voice, I knew it would be OK, and I went down on his wife, licking her pussy in front of him.
She moaned with each touch of my tongue. She was close to cumming again.
"Clean off my husband," she ordered me.
I have sucked his dirty cock many times. He loved it, and so I went over and cleaned off her cum from his cock by sucking it clean. I sucked and sucked, licking it all over, getting all of their cum, before he pushed me back to her.
I went back to her pussy and continued to eat her out.
"I told you she'd be down for it," Mr. Jones told his wife.
"Fine, you can keep her, if you share," she said.
I felt him get off the sofa, and I looked up at him. But he pushed me back to his wife.
He got behind me and fingered me as I ate out his wife.
I started moaning into her pussy, which got her excited again. He fingered me again and again until I was cumming while still eating that married pussy.
When you're cumming, everything seems better, and you're willing to do so much more.
I felt a new sensation as he finger fucked me from behind. He was pressing a finger into my ass.
I didn't stop him. He seemed weird, but good at the same time. Sure, I had let none of my boyfriends back there, but with him, I was OK with it.
He moved his finger in and out as I played with his wife. I was fingering her as well, as my mouth was getting sore. She liked that I switched it up, and took me by the face and looked into my eyes, watching my asshole getting penetrated.
It felt so dirty, and I liked it.
Mr. Jones was ready again, and I felt him push into my pussy as Mrs. Jones led me back down to her pussy. It was my first threesome. I was the middle part of a married sandwich, and I was OK with that.
I felt him continue to finger my ass as he fucked my pussy.
He pulled out of both my ass and pussy and turned me around. He stroked his cock and after just a jerk or two, he emptied his balls all over my tiny tits.
He led me to lie down on the floor next time him. My knees up and legs spread.
His wife got between my legs, and it was her turn to eat me out. He never moved to clean up his cum, letting it sit there. I laid there, not wanting to move, as Mrs. Jones eating me out was amazing.
I watched as he kneeled beside her. Her ass was sticking up as her face was down in my snatch. He fingered her from behind, like he had me.
It was so sexy to watch; I was cumming again and again.
I was exhausted after this. I looked at the clock, and it was nearly time to go. It was dark outside, and Mr. Jones dared me to go naked on the ride home.
I was nervous, but so horny, I went for it.
He fingered me almost the entire way home, and I came for him one more time.
I rubbed his cock through his pants. He was a little hard, and getting harder.
"You want more cock?"
"Yes," I hissed.
"Such a dirty girl," he said, pulling off to a side street which was a little dark.
He pulled down his pants and sat upon his cock.
He kissed me as I fucked him cowgirl style.
"I think my wife likes you."
"I like the both of you as well."
He started speeding up. I know he was close. "You think you'll be ready to take my cock in your ass next time?"
"I don't know."
"Practice on yourself. I really want to fuck your ass while you eat out my wife," he told me.
As I told him OK, he shot his load into my pussy. I came instantly and we kissed some more. I sat back on my side of the car, and leaned back, continuing to play with myself while he pulled up his pants.
He got back on the main road and drove me home. As we pulled into my apartment complex, I started to get dressed.
"My wife is going to love tasting you on my cock when I get home."
"So, which of us is the freakiest?" I asked him.
"Oh, she is. By far. You've not seen anything yet, but you're going to, and you're going to love it," he told me.
I got out of the car and closed the door. He made sure I got inside before driving off.
My parents were asleep when I got home. I went in and snuck a glass of whiskey from my dad's liquor cabinet. I needed something to soothe my crazy nerves from such a wild evening.
I went to my bed and pulled out one of my toys to play with. I started with it in my pussy, but remembered what he said. I swapped it for my skinniest toy and slowly inserted it into my ass instead. I had to be ready for him. I just had to...
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"Your parents let you out of the house like that?"
"Well, their both at work... and they don't have much say. I mean, I am legally an adult, so I don't have to listen to them," I told him as he stared at my tits.
I turned to him. "Would this be better," I said, lifting my shirt from the bottom exposing my tits to him.
"No bra... nice," he said. "But you're such a tease."
"I'm not teasing if I let you play with them," I reminded him.
He reached out and cupped one tit with his hand, and leaned in and sucked on the other tit, making my nipples nice and hard for him.
"Guys like our tits. Don't you all?"
"You'll find girls really like playing with tits, too. And besides, I don't hear you asking me to stop," he said.
"I'd never ask you to stop."
"Even if I wanted to do more?"
"Especially if you wanted to do more," I told him, as I unbuttoned the top of my jean shots.
His hand slid down my chest and into my shorts, unzipping them as his hand went in further. He felt my soft cotton panties, and could tell how wet I was for him as he rubbed my pussy through them.
"Oh, Mr. Jones, what would your wife say?"
"She'd be mad at me for starting without her."
I smiled at him, leaning in to kiss him as he rubbed me. "Then we should get going so she can join us," I told him.
I had fucked him several times, but Mrs. Jones wanted to join in this time I heard. I'd never been with a girl, but she seemed sexy enough, and I thought it could be fun.
As we drove to his place, I kept my top up, just enough to see my under-boob, but not everything. I didn't need to flash the entire world. However, I left my shorts undone, and even pulled them down a little so he had better access. I liked him fingering me, as he knew how to touch me way better than any of my boyfriend ever did.
"So where is the Mrs?"
"She's dropping the kids off at her parents. I hope she's back by the time we get there, because I don't want to wait."
"I won't stop you," I reminded him.
"Yeah, you never do. That's part of what makes you so dangerous," he said, smiling.
He needed to hands, so I played with myself for him. He loved hearing me moan softly with each rub that I gave myself. He taught me a lot about how to pleasure myself over the last few months, and how to hold off on my own orgasm, to make my orgasms bigger. Something I really appreciated.
We got to their house, and he convinced me to not bother to do up my shorts. So I left them undone and open as we walked inside.
He called out for his wife, but there was no answer. She was still dropping the kids off, I guess.
"So now what?" I asked him.
He answered my pulled my shirt off, and sucking on my tits. First one, and then the other.
"I thought we were waiting?"
"Can we help it if she is late?"
I didn't answer, as I could only moan from the feeling of his mouth on my body. He kissed up my chest, and sucked on my neck as he felt up both tits, one in each hand.
His hands moved down my body and pulled on my shorts until all I was wearing were the little cotton panties.
"You like?"
"You know I do," he told me.
It's true I did. I wore them for him, at his request. A part of me wants to wear a thong, or nothing at all, to be really sexy like, but he likes this.
He sat down as I stood mostly naked in front of him.
"Go ahead," he told me. "Take those off too. I want to watch."
I smiled nervously at him. I hooked my fingers into the sides of my panties and started to pull them down.
"No, stop," he instructed me. "Turn around and pull them down."
I did, but couldn't get much further. I was going to step out of them when he stopped me again.
"No bend over. I want to see that cute little ass of yours," he told me.
I did, shaking my little ass at him. He seemed to like it.
I stepped back, and he grabbed my ass, giving it a good smack, and then another. He groped my ass as I stood for him. I liked him playing with my body.
He turned me around and pushed his hand between my legs, which I willingly opened for him.
He fingered my pussy as I stood before him. My shaved pussy was nearly at his eye level as he fingered me. I moaned as he brought me close to orgasm, but never let me reach it. It was so mean. "Now, who's the tease?"
"Oh, you know you like it."
"Oh... oh, I do." I said. I was so close and then he stopped. He got up and got himself a drink in the kitchen.
I heard the door, and there stood his wife. She was staring at my naked body as he came back into the room, holding a glass of wine for her, and a beer for himself.
"Starting without me, I see," she said to him.
"I just got her naked..."
She took his hand and licked his fingers. "Seems like a little more than just getting her naked."
"Well, look at her. Can you blame me?"
She looked at me. "No, I guess not." And with that, she stepped up to me and kissed me.
I don't know why, but I wasn't expecting that. However, after the initial shock, started to kiss her back. Her lips were soft and tasted like strawberry. Our tongues danced delicately over one another as she ran her hands over my body, familiarizing herself with me.
As she pulled back, she turned to her husband. "I can see why you enjoy her so much." She was smiling, and I knew I had her approval for more than watching her kids, but also for fucking her husband, and I'm assuming her.
I was nervous standing there, the only one naked of the three of us. A fact, I was quickly realizing. I started to blush and went to cover myself.
"Now stop that," Mrs. Jones said. "We've already seen you naked. No point in covering up now."
She went and sat beside her husband.
"My husband has said that you're very talented at pleasing yourself. I'd love to watch."
I couldn't believe what I was being asked. I mean, sure, I've done it for her husband, but that was after we had already fucked several times. This was something so personal. So intimate. So...
"Come on, don't be shy," she told me.
"It's OK," he told me. You know how much I love to watch you. She likes the same things."
I relaxed and sat in the chair they had provided. I opened my legs, showing off my trimmed bush. It was little more than a landing strip really. I slowly moved my hand between my legs and played with my pussy.
I closed my eyes, to not watch them, and focus on what I was feeling. It felt so good. But I still wanted to see what was going on. I opened my eyes. She had fished Mr. Jone's cock out of his pants and was starting to stroke it.
I loved that cock. It felt so good anywhere he placed it. I was a little jealous that she was getting to play with it, while I could only watch.
She paused and undid her pants, dropping them. She was wearing soft panties, just as I had. I guess she wore them for him as well.
She left them on for now and sat back down. Mr. Jones undid her shirt and pulled it off of her. Her tits were bigger than mine and needed a bra. He deftly undid it, as he had done a hundred times or more, I'm sure. She was only wearing her panties now, and his pants were down around his ankles.
He kicked them off as I watched the two of them.
"Don't stop," she said as she reached back to stroke Mr. Jone's cock.
I kept rubbing myself, not letting myself orgasm, although I have to admit, it was getting harder and harder watching the two of them.
"You're close to cumming, aren't you?" he asked me.
I nodded my head, biting my lip.
"Come over here," he invited me. I quickly stood and ran over to him, hoping to sit on his lap, but he laid me face up across his lap instead.
My legs hung over Mrs. Jones, and she took the time to feel my naked legs moving her hands up and down. She reached between my legs, and I opened them wider for her.
Mr. Jones alternated between playing with my tits, stroking my hair, and caressing my face while his wife ran her hands up my legs. She didn't stop at my pussy, and instead pushed her fingers right into it. She must have slid two, maybe three fingers instantly, as I felt quite full. With her thumb, she pressed against my clit.
I bit down on my lower lip, trying to keep from cumming.
"It's OK. Cum for us," Mr. Jones reassured me.
And with that, my orgasm washed over me. My body thrashed as they held me in place and continued to play with my young body. They touched and teased every inch of me as I came, crying out for them.
When my orgasm faded, they were both looking down at me, smiling.
"Oh, that's quite good," Mrs. Jones said. "She is a lot of fun."
"Wait till you see how good she is when she's actively fucking you back," Mr. Jones bragged on me. A part of me felt ashamed, but a part of me felt so proud too.
I smiled as they continued to touch me.
"I think it's time to watch her, and let her make herself cum," Mrs. Jones said.
"You heard her," I was told.
So I got up and headed back to the chair and started to play with myself again. My second orgasm always comes much faster.
I watched as Mrs. Jones pulled off her panties and moved over to sit on top of her husband. I watched as his cock pushed into her bald cunt.
I had watched his cock disappear inside of me multiple times, but it's different when it goes inside of someone else. I knew what that cock felt like, and I was envious of her. My pussy wanted what her's was getting.
"Fuck, that's hot," I moaned, watching them.
She just smiled at me and rubbed her clit as she rode her husband up and down.
He was close to cumming as I watched his balls tense up. I knew he was going to shoot his cum.
This is when he usually pulled out of me, and I went to suck his cock. But she stayed right there. She kept riding his cock and started to cum in front of me.
I watched him release his seed into her cunt. Something I rarely got, but so desperately wanted.
I watched as he pumped squirt after squirt into her. Watching it, I came myself, imagining what it would feel like.
"Come here," she ordered me.
I rushed back to them as she climbed off his lap.
"I heard you like my husband's cum. So drink up!"
I had never licked another woman's pussy before. Sure, I had tasted myself, but that's different. Right? I was nervous and hesitated.
"Come on, go ahead," Mr. Jones told me.
Hearing his voice, I knew it would be OK, and I went down on his wife, licking her pussy in front of him.
She moaned with each touch of my tongue. She was close to cumming again.
"Clean off my husband," she ordered me.
I have sucked his dirty cock many times. He loved it, and so I went over and cleaned off her cum from his cock by sucking it clean. I sucked and sucked, licking it all over, getting all of their cum, before he pushed me back to her.
I went back to her pussy and continued to eat her out.
"I told you she'd be down for it," Mr. Jones told his wife.
"Fine, you can keep her, if you share," she said.
I felt him get off the sofa, and I looked up at him. But he pushed me back to his wife.
He got behind me and fingered me as I ate out his wife.
I started moaning into her pussy, which got her excited again. He fingered me again and again until I was cumming while still eating that married pussy.
When you're cumming, everything seems better, and you're willing to do so much more.
I felt a new sensation as he finger fucked me from behind. He was pressing a finger into my ass.
I didn't stop him. He seemed weird, but good at the same time. Sure, I had let none of my boyfriends back there, but with him, I was OK with it.
He moved his finger in and out as I played with his wife. I was fingering her as well, as my mouth was getting sore. She liked that I switched it up, and took me by the face and looked into my eyes, watching my asshole getting penetrated.
It felt so dirty, and I liked it.
Mr. Jones was ready again, and I felt him push into my pussy as Mrs. Jones led me back down to her pussy. It was my first threesome. I was the middle part of a married sandwich, and I was OK with that.
I felt him continue to finger my ass as he fucked my pussy.
He pulled out of both my ass and pussy and turned me around. He stroked his cock and after just a jerk or two, he emptied his balls all over my tiny tits.
He led me to lie down on the floor next time him. My knees up and legs spread.
His wife got between my legs, and it was her turn to eat me out. He never moved to clean up his cum, letting it sit there. I laid there, not wanting to move, as Mrs. Jones eating me out was amazing.
I watched as he kneeled beside her. Her ass was sticking up as her face was down in my snatch. He fingered her from behind, like he had me.
It was so sexy to watch; I was cumming again and again.
I was exhausted after this. I looked at the clock, and it was nearly time to go. It was dark outside, and Mr. Jones dared me to go naked on the ride home.
I was nervous, but so horny, I went for it.
He fingered me almost the entire way home, and I came for him one more time.
I rubbed his cock through his pants. He was a little hard, and getting harder.
"You want more cock?"
"Yes," I hissed.
"Such a dirty girl," he said, pulling off to a side street which was a little dark.
He pulled down his pants and sat upon his cock.
He kissed me as I fucked him cowgirl style.
"I think my wife likes you."
"I like the both of you as well."
He started speeding up. I know he was close. "You think you'll be ready to take my cock in your ass next time?"
"I don't know."
"Practice on yourself. I really want to fuck your ass while you eat out my wife," he told me.
As I told him OK, he shot his load into my pussy. I came instantly and we kissed some more. I sat back on my side of the car, and leaned back, continuing to play with myself while he pulled up his pants.
He got back on the main road and drove me home. As we pulled into my apartment complex, I started to get dressed.
"My wife is going to love tasting you on my cock when I get home."
"So, which of us is the freakiest?" I asked him.
"Oh, she is. By far. You've not seen anything yet, but you're going to, and you're going to love it," he told me.
I got out of the car and closed the door. He made sure I got inside before driving off.
My parents were asleep when I got home. I went in and snuck a glass of whiskey from my dad's liquor cabinet. I needed something to soothe my crazy nerves from such a wild evening.
I went to my bed and pulled out one of my toys to play with. I started with it in my pussy, but remembered what he said. I swapped it for my skinniest toy and slowly inserted it into my ass instead. I had to be ready for him. I just had to...
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