"Suck show for the sitter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eastwood Nick)

CHAPTER TWO

The next night Darla was babysitting for another young couple.

Kim and Bob Warner. She'd agreed to alternate between them and the Carters for the sum, ma. But she was finding it hard to concentrate on her work.

She got the kids to bed as early as she could, then curled up on the couch to watch TV. Her thoughts soon drifted from the program. She couldn't forget all the exciting things she'd seen last night when she spied on the Carters.

She wanted to see more. She'd be allowed to go out with boys in the fall, and she wanted to be ready. If a boy tried to make out with her, she wanted to know how to behave, so the more information she got, the better.

That was what Darla told herself, anyhow. What she really meant was that she wanted to spy on the Warners.

Okay, so it was naughty, but she just couldn't resist. Spying on Tom and Carol had been the most exciting experience of her young life. Tonight she might have another opportunity, and she wasn't going to pass it up.

When Bob and Kim got home a little after midnight, Darla was already tucked in her bed on the couch, pretending to sleep. The young couple looked in on her and quietly turned off the lights, then went down the hall to their bedroom. Darla slipped from her bed and followed.

She peeked through the keyhole and saw them undressing. Kim was saying, "Darla's such a nice girl. I'm so glad we got her for a babysitter."

"Yeah, she's nice, all right," Bob replied, "but sometimes I worry about her. Her parents are so damned strict. They haven't told her anything about real life."

"But Bob, don't you think kids grow up too fast these days?" Kim said. "Maybe her folks are doing her a favor."

"I don't think so," Bob said. "My God, she's going to be a senior, and she obviously doesn't even know the facts of life."

I do now, Mr. Warner, Darla thought mischievously.

And tonight she was going to add to her knowledge. As they undressed and talked, Bob was giving his wife hungry glances. Darla didn't blame him. Kim Warner was a stacked redhead, fantastically built.

Kim removed her bra and went walking around bare-titted. Her tits were the size and shape of big melons, wobbling yet firm. Bob looked at them and licked his lips. He got out of his clothes very fast, leaving them in a pile on the floor.

"Bob, you animal," Kim laughed, "aren't you going to pick up your clothes?"

"Later," he leered. "I've got something else on my mind right now."

He walked over to Kim and pulled her to him, kissing her hard on the lips. He slid his tongue into her mouth, and she moaned. She slipped her arms around his neck and rubbed her cunt mound against his cock.

Darla watched his cock grow. When he'd first stepped out of his shorts, his prick hadn't seemed so big. It had been much smaller than Tom Carter's cock. But now it was growing right before her eyes, and she stared in wonder.

Bob's prick ballooned, going long and thick and rigid as a steel beam. Now Darla knew something else about cocks. She still found them kind of scary, but at the same time she felt a mounting excitement as she watched his prickmeat swell and harden.

At last Bob and Kim came up for air, and she grinned and reached for his cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and gave it a teasing pump or two. Bob snorted with lust and pulled down her panties, the last thing she had on.

The panties slipped to her feet, and she stepped out of them, kicking them away. Her neat little cunt bush was the same pretty flame color as her hair. Bob cupped her pussy mound and squeezed it, and she gurgled with excitement. Then they walked over to the king-sized bed.

Bob tried to roll Kim onto her back, but she laughed and pushed him onto his back instead. "Let's not rush, honey," she said. "I love to take my time with you."

"And just what do you have in mind, you evil woman?" Bob chuckled.

"You'll find out," she grinned.

She pushed his legs apart and crawled between them. Darla paid very close attention, wondering what the lusty young housewife had in mind. Kim fisted the fat hairy base of Bob's cock and brought her lips within an inch of the swollen purple cockhead.

"Ahhhhh, Jesus!" Bob gasped as her tongue shot out.

Darla barely stifled a gasp herself. Kim stuck her pink tongue out fully and began lashing it all over her husband's fat hard cock head. Bob shivered and moaned with excitement as she lathered the taut flesh with her hot saliva.

"Yeah, baby, go for it," he groaned.

Darla had never heard of anything like this. It wasn't fucking, and it wasn't kissing and hugging. This was something brand new and very kinky. She tried to memorize everything Kim did. It seemed a sure-fire way of getting a guy excited.

Bob soon got red in the face, and he was breathing harshly. His eyes were hot and glassy with lust. He watched his wife's little pink tongue running around and around the head of his cock, and he groaned with pleasure. Kim was tonguing his cock like it was a big fat ice cream cone.

"Mmmmmm, uuununmm," she moaned.

Darla noticed that fat gobs of cream were oozing from the dark cleft of Bob's prick. They didn't stay there for long, though, because Kim licked them right up and gobbled them. Darla ached to know what cock cream tasted like.

Well, in just two more months she might find out. As soon as she was allowed to date, she intended to make up for lost time. She was going to try everything with her boyfriend, whoever he turned out to be. But first she had to learn what everything was.

Mentally she listed what she'd learned so far from her spying. Tom and Carol had kissed and caressed, and Tom had played with Carol's pussy. Then they'd fucked. But there was a lot more to fucking that that, as Darla was learning now.

Eagerly she watched Kim racing her cute little tongue around the drooling head of Bob's cock. Kim was lapping up every bit of cream that oozed from his prick. Bob was getting more wildly turned on by the second.

"Lady," he growled, "you keep that up and you're gonna get a face full of come."

"Oh-oh," Kim giggled, "I don't want it in my face. I want it in my mouth."

She opened her lips very wide and started sliding them down around her husband's thick cock. Darla's eyes almost popped. This was the kinkiest thing she'd seen yet.

"Ahhhhh, Jesus, yeah!" Bob groaned.

Kim slid her lips down till she'd taken almost all of his massive cock into her hot steamy mouth. Then she drew in her cheeks and started sucking loudly and fast on his cockmeat. Bob almost flew off the bed.

"Shit, yeah, baby, you do that so good!" he rasped.

Darla's head was spinning, she was learning so much in such a short time. She just wished she could get in some practice. She wanted to taste cook cream, and she wanted a big hard cock in her mouth. But she'd just have to wait till fall.

Meanwhile she'd continue her studies. She watched Kim's copper hair flying, her head bobbing up and down, as she sucked loudly and greedily on her husband's drooling boner. Her throat muscles worked as she gobbled his cream.

Bob was almost beyond words, his handsome face contorted with pleasure, his teeth bared in a lusty snarl. His cock gleamed with Kim's hot spit. She sucked faster and faster, till at last Bob lost control of himself. He grabbed her head and started jerking his stiff cock in her mouth.

"Unnnnhhhhh, unnnhhhhh!" he growled.

Kim went right on sucking as he fucked her mouth. Bob's eyes rolled crazily, then closed tightly. His powerful body began to shudder. Suddenly Kim's cheeks swelled like a couple of balloons, and Bob let out a lusty yell.

"Eat it, baby, aaaggghhhh!!" he cried.

Darla wasn't sure what was happening, except that Bob was out of his mind with excitement, fucking like crazy into his wife's mouth and yelling. He was filling her mouth with his hot cream till her cheeks looked ready to burst.

Then Kim gave a big gulp and swallowed all of his jism. He sank back with a loud sigh, then grinned at her.

"Honey," he said, "you give fantastic blowjobs."

Darla filed away that new phrase, then heard Kim reply, "Thanks, darling. You're a fantastic pussy-eater, too. How about giving me a demonstration?"

Pussy-eater? Darla could hardly keep up with all the new terms and techniques she was learning. But she sure as hell wasn't bored. She watched eagerly as Kim stretched out on her back and spread her legs.

Bob crawled between her legs and flopped down on his belly, his mouth just an inch from her creamy pink cuntslit. Kim shivered as his hot breath tickled the sensitive flesh. Then his tongue shot out, and she threw back her head and wailed.

"Ooooooh, yeah, honey, lick me all over!" she cried.

This was the weirdest thing Darla had seen yet. Bob was lashing his big hot tongue up and down Kim's cuntslit and driving her wild. The pretty redhead was gurgling and squealing, her face contorted with lust.

Darla tried to imagine how that would feel. She'd rubbed herself down there, and it had felt terrific. It dawned on her that a hot wet tongue would feel even better than her fingers. Hell, it would be fantastic.

She creamed heavily as she thought about it. This was definitely something she wanted a guy to do to her, when she finally got to date. But that would be a long time from now, and she was horny that very moment.

Enviously she watched Bob lathering every inch of Kim's cunt gash with his hot spit. She felt hot cream running down her legs, and her pussy seemed to be on fire. Why not play with herself, like when she spied on Tom and Carol?

At least it would give her some relief from the burning lust she felt. She slid a hand up under her short nightie and touched the puffed wet flesh of her pussy gash. She ran her fingers back and forth over the smoking pussy flesh.

"Mmmnnn, yeah," she gurgled, then reminded herself that she had to be very quiet.

She kept massaging her hot virgin cuntslit while she spied on the couple. Bob had now zeroed in on the most sensitive place of all, Kim's throbbing clit. He tickled it with the stiff tip of his tongue, and Kim moaned hoarsely.

"That's great, honey," she cried, "but I'll go crazy if I don't come. Please, get me off."

Bob jammed his lips onto her clit and staffed sucking it. Kim gave a violent shudder and spurted hot thick cream all over his face. She closed her eyes tightly and showed her nice white teeth in a lusty snarl.

"Ohhhhh, God, yessssss!" she groaned.

Darla tried to imagine some guy sucking her clit and she shivered with excitement. Yes, that would have to feel great. But she had no guy, only her fingers. She tried her best to imitate what Bob was doing to Kim.

She grasped her clit between her thumb and forefinger and started kneading the swollen slick nub. It was the most intense pleasure she'd ever known, and she could hardly keep from wailing with excitement.

Meanwhile Kim was exploding into a body wracking orgasm. She threw back her head and howled, "Unnnhhhh, honey, I'm comingggg, aaaahhhhhh!"

"Oh, ohhhhh, wow," Darla whimpered.

She felt feverish lust as she watched Kim coming, and she kneaded her clit faster and faster. She ached to have a guy of her own sucking loudly and hungrily on her clit. Kim was coming very hard.

But she'd hardly finished coming before Bob was rolling her over onto her hands and knees. He positioned her in that crouching position and knelt behind her, grasping her hips. He pressed the tip of his rigid cock to her dripping cunt mouth.

"Oh, yeah, honey, do it," Kim panted. "Fuck me with that big hard prick!"

Darla stared. She still didn't understand how fucking could be so much fun far a woman. How could Kim possibly take that huge slab of cockmeat into her little cunt and not be torn in half?

But Kim was not only taking it, she was loving it. Bob snorted with lust and pushed his massive hard-on deep into her pussy, she moaned in ecstasy. Thick rivers of cunt juice poured down her inner thighs.

"Yes, yes, give me all of it," she wailed.

Bob gave it to her, pushing into her till only his big hairy balls showed. Completely skewered on his cock, Kim whimpered with bliss. Then he began fucking her hard and fast, his belly slamming her cute little ass. She clawed the bed and wailed as she took the deep lunges.

"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she howled.

Darla shook her head. She'd never understand the thrill of fucking, not till she tried it herself. That would be a long time from now. She'd make do with her fingers, and she was doing pretty nicely, rolling her throbbing clit and kneading it to give herself hot stabs of pleasure.

She could hear the steady slap-slap of Bob's belly against Kim's ass. She could hear the lewd sucking noise his big cock made as it reamed out Kim's hot fuck cream. Those sounds made Darla very aroused, even though she didn't understand the pleasure involved. She kneaded her clit harder.

"Ohhhh, baby, give it to me real hard," Kim sobbed, clawing the bed. "Fuck my brains out, Bob."

With an insane leer on his flushed face, Bob fucked into her with everything he had, making her shapely body shudder with the impact. Her big tits swung heavily back and forth, and rivers of pearly cream coursed down her thighs.

"Unnnngggghhh, I love it!" she gurgled, "I love to fuck."

Darla was practically coming, but she slowed down the hot massage of her clit. She didn't want to miss a second of this very informative scene. A moment later Kim began to convulse and writhe, a gigantic orgasm thundering through her body.

"Oooooo, God, whaaahhhhhh!" she wailed.

"Unnngggghhhh, Jesus, awwwwww!" Bob bawled, jetting his load into her spasming pussy.

Darla gave her clit a long firm press and exploded into climax. She dropped to the floor and rolled around, convulsing and softly whimpering. She wanted to yell her head oft the sensations felt so great, but she couldn't risk being caught.

Finally she stopped coming, and she rolled to her knees and peered through the keyhole again. The show was over. Bob was just reaching for the bedside lamp. As the room went dark, Darla sighed and returned to her bed on the couch.

Sex was exciting, all right, but she just wished she could experience it for herself.