Nick Eastwood
That hot sucking sitter

CHAPTER ONE

Roni Richards had never been touched by a boy before, and it was quite a shock when it first happened. She was sitting on the couch with the kid she was babysitting, Greg Nelson, when he suddenly threw himself at her and kissed her.

Roni was so shocked that for a few seconds she couldn't even move. That encouraged Greg. He wriggled his tongue into her mouth and probed around. When she still didn't react, he grabbed her tits, squeezing them eagerly through her thin summer clothing. Roni almost went through the roof.

Wrenching her face away from his, she slapped Greg's face and snapped, "Take your hands off me this minute, Greg. What a filthy thing to do."

That hardly fazed Greg. He just drew back with a lazy grin and drawled, "Sorry, Roni, I though you might wanta get it on."

Roni blushed hotly. "Certainly not," she replied stiffly. "I have much more important things to do than, uh, get it on."

"Yeah, like reading all those big books," Greg said dryly. "Don't you ever wanta have any fun?"

"This is plenty enough fun for me," Roni said, pulling a book into her lap and opening it. "Why don't you go play, Greg?"

"Yeah, I think I will," he answered. "There's sure nothing going on around here."

Roni watched him go. She had to admit he was kind of cute for a younger guy. He was several years younger than she was, but already his body was man-shaped. He was husky, blond, and had nice features. But of course, she told herself quickly, that kind of thing didn't interest her.

She just wondered why she had that strange hot sensation between her thighs. It started happening when he had kissed her and fondled her tits, and it was still there. She'd never experienced anything like it before. She just hoped it didn't have anything to do with sex.

Roni had been raised in a very strict and puritanical way by her highly religious parents. They'd drummed into her head that sex was dirty and evil and that nice girls don't have anything to do with it, at least not until marriage, and maybe not even after that. But they'd made it clear that they hoped Roni wouldn't marry at all but would devote herself to her studies and a career.

So far, she'd followed their teachings without a murmur. She'd been a straight-A student all through school, and she'd never accepted a date. She'd just graduated from high school and had never had anything to do with sex or boys. At least not until a moment ago when Greg had come on to her. Now her pussy felt scorching hot, swollen and wet.

She tried to ignore the strange and disturbing sensations and concentrate on her book. It was a French grammar book. Roni intended to go to Europe in the fall, and she wanted to be able to speak the languages of the people there. A year in Europe would broaden her intellectually before she started college, she hoped.

She was babysitting to earn the money for her trip, but she had never been asked to sit with a kid as old as Greg. She could handle tiny babies or little kids, but this was her first experience with a teenage boy. She was finding it pretty disturbing.

"See ya later," Greg said, sticking his head in the doorway.

"Where are you going, Greg?" Roni demanded.

"Just around the neighborhood," he said.

Then he disappeared. Roni heard the back door slam. She hurried to the kitchen and peered out the window to see where he went. After all, she was supposed to be watching him. He didn't go far. He just ducked into the next yard, swinging himself over the high fence. Roni frowned, wondering what mischief he was up to.

She went quietly out of the house and found a knothole in the fence. Greg was walking up to a cute teenage girl who was sunbathing on the grass. She was petite, blond, and snub-nosed, and she was wearing a ridiculously tiny red bikini. Greg was looking at her like she was a bowl of candy.

"Hi, Dawn," he called.

The girl looked up and smiled. "Oh, hi, Greg," she said. "Come and sit with me. I'm so bored."

"Your folks gone out?" Greg asked, sitting down beside her.

"Yeah, they went to the company dance," Dawn said.

"Mine, too," Greg replied. "Hey, your back's getting kinda red. Want me to spread same sunscreen on it?"

"Oh, thanks," Dawn said, unhooking her bra.

Greg's eyes widened, and so did Roni's. Dawn was lying on her belly, and she just unhooked her bikini top so Greg could spread the lotion, but it was still a pretty suggestive thing to do. Her bra fell down on the grass, exposing all of her luscious-looking ripe tits except the nipples.

Greg swallowed hard and forced himself not to stare at her pretty breasts. He grabbed her sunscreen bottle and squeezed some lotion into his palm. Then he set his hands on her back and began smoothing in the stuff. Dawn gave a little gurgle of pleasure, reined totally, and closed her eyes.

"Mmmmmmm, that feels so nice," she sighed. Greg was staring at her tits again and very gradually working his hands in that direction. Roni could see what he was doing, and she wanted to call out and warn the girl. But that meant Greg would learn she'd been spying on him, and she felt embarrassed about that. She could only watch helplessly.

Greg was getting a little flushed in the face while he inched his hands patiently but steadily toward the outer curve of Dawn's creamy skinned tits. He was licking his lips, and his eyes were hot and glassy with lust. Obviously tits excited him a whole lot. He'd made a grab for Roni's tits, too.

Now he suddenly slid his hands under Dawn's naked tits and cupped them, squeezing. She gasped, and her blue eyes popped open and got huge. Panting, Greg started molding her tits in a lusty rhythm. Roni waited for the girl to roll over and slap his face. Instead, Dawn giggled.

"Greg, you nut, what are you doing?" she laughed.

"Playing with your tits," he chuckled. "Can't you tell?"

"You're naughty," she said teasingly. "You didn't ask if you could."

"That's right," he answered, "I couldn't help myself. I'm just a naughty guy."

He certainly was that, Roni thought, getting red with embarrassment. She was going to have to speak to his parents about it. First he'd come on to her, actually fondling her tits, and now he was practically attacking the neighbor girl. Greg was a very bad boy.

So why wasn't Dawn protesting and making him stop? She just lay there getting more and more flushed in the face as he played with her tits. Then suddenly she rolled over and lay belly up, her gorgeous high-riding breasts exposed to Greg's hungry eyes. He stared at them for a second, then gave a horny growl and cupped them again.

"Mmmmmmmm, yeah, that feels so nice," Dawn sighed.

Roni was indignant. The girl had no morals at all. Didn't she realize how wrong it was to do things like that with anybody but the man she married? Roni wanted to march into the yard and spank both the young teens. But she had an uneasy feeling that she would be laughed off the stage.

Now Greg was using his thumbs to tease Dawn's rosy little nipples into long erect buds. Roni blushed even harder when she realized that her own tits were still swollen and stiff-nippled. It was incredible how a few brief squeezes from Greg had done that. Wonderingly, she rubbed her nipples through her clothes and found them supersensitive.

Dawn just lay there gurgling and shivering with excitement while he worked her nipples into long rigid nubs. Then he dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and used the hot wet meat to lash her engorged nipples.

"Oooooooo, yeah?" Dawn squealed.

Roni was so shocked, she could hardly think. Those kids were having a regular sex orgy over there, doing things she'd never even heard of. She knew she ought to put a stop to it, but how? They were too big to spank, and she was outnumbered. About all she could do was watch, then report everything she'd seen to Greg's parents when they got home.

The only thing was, as she watched Greg tonguing Dawn's tits, that hot feeling in her pussy got worse. It seemed like her gash was swelling up taut, getting steamy and creamy. She'd never felt that way before. She had the wicked urge to stick her hand down there and rub herself.

Stop that, Roni, she told herself sternly, that's really depraved.

Greg was lathering Dawn's stiff nipples with his spit, making the rosy nubs gleam. She lay there bare-titted without a trace of shame or embarrassment. She was grinning lustily, enjoying everything he did. Then he slid his lips down around her left nipple and started sucking it.

"Unnnnhhhh, yeah," she moaned, "I love that, Greg."

Roni didn't think she could blush any harder. She'd heard that sex was pretty kinky, but she'd never dreamed it was anything like this. She was disgusted and outraged. But why did her pussy keep feeling hotter and hotter? Why was she creaming through her panties and jeans?

It was almost as if watching other people make love was turning her on. She knew she couldn't bear to stop watching now. She had to see this scene through to the end, no matter how depraved it got. She watched Greg suck both Dawn's nipples into complete stiffness, while the girl moaned and clawed the grass.

"Oh, wow, Greg," Dawn panted, "you're getting me so hot."

"That's the whole idea," he chuckled, releasing a stiff gleaming nipple from his mouth. "Want me to get you off?"

"How?" Dawn asked dryly.

"With this?" he asked hopefully, rubbing his fly.

Roni just barely stifled a gasp of shock. She hadn't been watching, but it seemed his cock had grown. The fly of his jeans was obscenely tented. There was a huge bulge there which he was rubbing and displaying to Dawn. She looked without shyness, but she shook her head.

"Uh-uh, Greg," she said, "you know I'm not gonna go all the way with you."

"Well, you can't blame a guy for trying," he said with a good-natured laugh. "You just want me to get you off the old way, then?"

Dawn nodded.

The old way? Roni realized that this wasn't the first time these kids had engaged in sex play.

In fact it seemed to be a regular habit with them. Now Dawn was skinning out of her bikini bottoms, not even blushing as she made herself stark naked before Greg's hungry eyes.

Roni felt a hot spurt of juice from her cunt as she watched the girl strip. Dawn really had a luscious body, petite and curvy and sleek. Her bush was a little golden triangle. She remained on her back, but now she bent her knees and spread her thighs, showing Greg the moist pink flesh of her gash.

"Oh, Jesus, Dawn," he groaned, "I'd sure love to stick my cock in there."

"I'm not ready for that yet, Greg," Dawn answered. "I don't wanta get in trouble."

"Right," he sighed, "but is it okay if I take off my clothes and you play with my cock?"

"Sure," she said, grinning. "You know I love to jack you off."

Roni shook her head. She didn't understand half of what the kids were talking about. She'd had a sex education course in school, but it hadn't mentioned any of these things. She watched dazedly as Greg tossed his tee shirt, shucked his sneakers, and skinned out of his jeans.

He wasn't wearing shorts. Roni wasn't prepared when his engorged prick snapped free, stiff as a board and pointing lewdly at the sky. Her eyes got huge, and she blushed as hard as she ever had in her life. It was the first time she'd seen a cock.

His prick looked so big, even on a kid Greg's age. It looked way too big to do what it was supposed to. Roni knew that much about sex, of course. She knew that the man put his stiff cock into the woman's cunt to make a baby. But would that enormous fat thing fit into her tiny virgin box?

How could any woman stand to be fucked, she wondered. That menacing slab of meat looked like it would split a woman in half. Roni just didn't understand it at all. She watched with intense curiousity as Greg stretched out on the grass beside Dawn.

"Shit, I'm horny today," he sighed. "I came onto the babysitter, but she wasn't having it."

"You mean Roni?" Dawn laughed. "I'm not surprised. She's a bookworm, isn't she?"

"Yeah, but even bookworms need sex," Greg said, taking Dawn's hand and setting it on his rigid cock. "She's neat-looking, too."

"Yeah, she is," Dawn agreed as she began lightly stroking his engorged prick. "I wish I were tall and dark-haired like her. But she sure is a prude."

That's right, Roni thought, reddening, I'm a prude and proud of it. She certainly wasn't a slut like Dawn. She'd never play with a boy's cock.

It seemed like old stuff to Dawn. Now she was wrapping her fingers around Greg's cock and pumping her fist up and down the thick blue-veined column of meat. Greg got flushed, and he gave a horny shiver. Big glistening gobs of cream oozed from his piss hole, and Dawn smeared the hot liquid up and down his shaft.

"Oh, yeah, just keep pumping like that," he moaned. "I'm gonna get off like crazy."

"Don't forget me," Dawn grinned.

"Right," he said, cupping her neat little bush.

He gave a little squeeze, and she moaned. Then he slid his hand farther between her legs and started squeezing and caressing the supersensitive flesh of her gash. Dawn got flushed in the face and began to pant the two kids feverishly masturbated each other.

Roni shook her head in disgust. She was definitely going to have to report Greg's wicked behavior to his mother and father. She probably ought to alert Dawn's parents, too. This filthy business had to be stopped. She'd just watch it through to the end to make sure she saw everything they did.

The only worrisome thing was the way her pussy kept getting hotter and more swollen as she watched, and the way she was creaming heavily and uncontrollably. Her panties were actually soaked with the hot liquid. Even worse, she had this wild, insane urge to stick her hand down there and play with herself.

That was something else Roni had never done before. She'd never masturbated. She considered it a one-way ticket to Hell. That was what her parents had told her, anyhow. But right now the urge was just overpowering. She slipped her hand down inside her jeans and panties, onto the scorching soaked flesh of her gash. She began to rub the engorged hot flesh, just as Greg was rubbing Dawn's pussy.

"Ohhhhh, my God," she moaned.

She was lucky Dawn was making so much noise, otherwise her helpless hoarse cry would have been heard. It felt wonderful to play with her pussy. She couldn't stop. Greg started using a stiff index finger to rub Dawn's clit, the most sensitive spot of all, and Roni did the same thing to herself.

She'd never known such ecstasy. She hadn't known pleasure could be that intense. She pistoned her finger stiffly up and down over her swollen joy button, giving herself stab after stab of pleasure. In seconds her hand was dripping with molten cunt juice. Meanwhile Dawn was also going out of her mind with pleasure.

"Oooooooo, Greg, yesssss," the little blond squealed, "do it faster, honey, make me come."

"I will," he panted, "and you jack me off at the same time."

"Right," Dawn answered hoarsely.

They masturbated each other faster and faster, Greg rubbing his finger over Dawn's clit while she pumped his cock in her hot little, fist. Spying on them, Roni rubbed her clit and experienced the most delicious and fantastic sensations. Her pussy seemed to be on fire, and she couldn't control her heavy horny creaming.

Her parents had told her over and over again that sex was wicked and nasty, but how could it be so bad when it felt so great?

Roni just couldn't believe it was evil. She rubbed her clit faster and faster, carried away by her natural horny instincts. Then she heard Dawn and Greg start to yell and moan. Dawn's petite body was bucking and writhing, and Greg's cock was shooting thick white jizz all over the place.

"Ooooooo, shit, oooooooo!" Dawn wailed. "Awwwwwwwww, fuck, aaaagggghhh!" Greg yelled.

Roni suddenly joined the noisy chorus as she brought herself off. It was her first orgasm. She fell to the grass and writhed and convulsed as hot pleasure wracked her body. She couldn't believe how great it felt. She was just glad Greg and Dawn were making so much noise that her own helpless cries couldn't be heard.

"Ohhhh, God, so good, ohhhhhhh!" she moaned.

She almost blacked out with the pleasure. Then she heard Greg and Dawn saying goodbye to each other, and she hurriedly stumbled back into the house.