"Hot wild babysitter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Leonard Ted)

CHAPTER THREE

Pam got down on her elbows and rested her hands on Johnny's trembling thighs. With her eyes just inches from his turgid prick, she said, "It isn't fair."

"What isn't?" Johnny asked thickly. "That a cock can make a girl a slave," Pam murmured. Her glassy gaze roamed up and down the length of his prick.

The boy no longer understood her. He thought she was weird, but that didn't matter now. What the sexy babysitter was doing sure beat jacking off. Or so he thought.

Pam's hand moved to his prick. Her soft fingers danced over his cock-skin. "Your cock is so cruel," she said in a small, whispery voice. "It's so fucking stiff."

Her thumb and forefinger closed on his cock-shaft, and she slid them up and down as she watched his prick throb excitedly.

She suddenly, almost violently, grasped his boner in her fist and rasped, "You're all alike. You poke your hard-on at a girl and turn her into a helpless whore!"

Johnny gagged as her nice hand squeezed his cock. She sounded odd to him, but her hand was exciting.

"You like to make a girl cry," Pam said accusingly. "You shove your big dick in her and make her fuck! She tries to be good and clean. But no! You have to come along with your God damned boner! Well, you're not the only one who can be cruel."

Johnny's mouth flapped and he stammered, "I-I don't know what you mean."

"Yes, you do, you little cunt-teaser!" she fired at him. Her eyes flashed and her tits heaved. Gripping his hot cock tensely, she rasped, "The minute you saw me, you undressed me with your eyes. And you got a hard-on, didn't you?"

"Don't you know what a stiff prick does to a girl? It isn't fair. Just look at your cock! How can a girl be good when you're hard like this?"

Johnny stared down at the pretty girl who was raving so crazily. But he overlooked her wildness because at the same time she was playing with his prick!

Pam felt him quiver, saw him thrust upward with his stiff boner. She glanced over his rigid young fuck-pole at him and said, "You like me to do this, don't you? You want a girl to play with your prick, even if she doesn't want to. Well, I'll show you. I'll give you what you want."

She said the words so threateningly that Johnny caught his breath, and, for a brief moment, he began to wonder if he wanted this girl to touch his prick. But Pam's threat wasn't dangerous, it was delicious.

She watched his young face for reactions as she slowly twirled her thumb round and round his wet cock-head. His prick jolted in her hand and she giggled.

"See how wet it gets?" she whispered, running, her thumb through his silky fuck fluid. "It's enough to drive a girl out of her mind."

"I never got so wet," Johnny rasped, quivering.

"That's from your nuts," Pam said. "It's pre-cum. I read about that in one of my father's dirty magazines. Here's your cockpipe, right here. Your balls make the jism and force it up through this pipe, right out your pee-hole on top. See? Right here."

She tipped his prick so he could see what she referred to. With the tip of her forefinger, she pointed out his pee-hole and rubbed it for him.

"Jeez," he groaned, and his stomach muscles tightened up. So did his hot balls.

"Feel good?" Pam asked softly.

"Heck, yeah! I never had a girl play with me before."

"Do you wanna have sex with me?" she asked.

"What kind?"

"All kinds," she laughed. "Ain't I sexy? Have you ever licked a girl's cunt?"

"Yuk! No!" Johnny blurted, turning up his nose.

"What do you mean? If a girl can lick your prick, the least you can do is lick her pussy for her!"

Johnny's ears pricked up. "You gonna lick my cock?" he rasped. His prick jumped in her fist.

Pam studied his face for a moment. Her eyes deepened in blueness and she said, "I'll show you what we're gonna do."

She crawled upwards on his writhing young body and brought their hot flesh into contact. She kissed his mouth hotly and crushed her small tits against his chest while his prick throbbed wetly against her firm belly. Raw erotic pleasure rushed through the inexperienced youth's body, and he shivered beneath the horny girl.

Pam lifted her sucking mouth from his and her eyes glistened with sex. She pushed herself up on her hands and writhed upward a few inches on his body. Gripping his thick cock between her thighs, she thrust her naked boobs at his face.

"Here," she breathed hotly, "suck my tits."

"Suck 'em?" Johnny rasped.

"Yes, God damn it! Stick your tongue out. Lick them all over. Suck my nipples." She moved her thighs together against his turgid prick, encouraging him.

Johnny obeyed and stuck his tongue out. Since he was reluctant and inexperienced, Pam pushed her tits against his mouth and rubbed a nipple up and down over his tongue. The pleasurable sensations created in him brought him to life, and he excitedly twisted his face this way and that as he lapped her luscious young tit-mounds and stiffening nipples.

"Yes, yes, like that," Pam rasped. "Ohhh, you make a girl's tits so horny! A good girl doesn't stand a chance when you start licking her boobs!"

She arched her back and wriggled provocatively as her youthful slave's wet tongue lashed her tits. Somewhat dazed by Pam's sexy tits, Johnny parted his lips and caught her left nipple in his mouth. Pam moaned and pushed it in farther, then twisted her nipple around in there. Johnny caught on and started sucking and licking with a fury. He was amazed to see how horny Pam got when he did that.

"Ohhh! Ewww! You cunt-teaser!" she gasped, shoving more of her tit into his wet mouth. "Oh, God, how you suck! See how big my nipple gets? Ohhh, I can't stand it!"

Overwhelmed by erotic pleasure, she squeezed her hot thighs against Johnny's raging prick and worked them up and down to fuck his prick. Catching the rhythm, Johnny munched her taut tit and humped his hips up and down so his wet prick would continue to fuck between her luscious thighs. It all felt so good.

Pam's tender nipples spiked enormously, like little pricks, and she fed him the other tit for a while. She started gasping and breathing deeply and small shudders rippled through her body. She suddenly moaned deeply and pulled her throbbing nipple out of his soaked mouth. She panted hotly and peered at him through glazed eyes.

"See what you've done to me?" she rasped. "Just look at me! All hot and horny, like a little slut! You little cunt-teaser!"

She squirmed and wriggled all over his body, twisting around. She crushed her aching tits into his quivery young belly. Her hands ran over his naked hips, his thighs, his balls. Her fingers fluttered like birds wings, tickling his balls, then gripping and stroking his alarmingly stiff prick. His pre-cum smeared her hands. She rubbed it back onto his cock-shaft.

Her furry pussy banged against his rib cage and she screwed it around there as she jerked on his prick. Drunk with heady sexual pleasure, she stroked downward on his rigid young fuck-pole, smearing his pre-cum all over his cock.

Feeling the girl's hands on his naked flesh, Johnny groaned like a hurt animal and thrust his cock upward for more of the same.

Pam pressed her cheek against the soft fur of his cock area and stared hotly at his throbbing prick as his cock jerked wildly in her caressing hand. Panting hornily and electric with sensual feelings, she stroked his pulsing prick up and down. Her gaze remained glued to the rigid cock, examining and admiring his prick as she got his cock super stiff.

"Pam!" the boy gasped, writhing beneath her manipulations. "Holy cow! Jeez! What're ya doin' to it?"

Pam ignored him. She was interested only in his stiff wet prick. That and his rib cage where she was furiously rubbing her juicy cunt. She pressed her stiff little clit against his bones and squirmed against his chest, wetting him with her ample cunt-juices. At the same time, she ran her teasing fingers up and down his inner thighs leaving his prick to throb wildly in midair.

Her roaming fingers stroked up and down between his legs, making the boy twist and turn with sex-agony. The wetness of his bulbous cock-head delighted her and she wanted to see another bubble of the clear fuck fluid rise up out of his cute pee-hole. She knew how to make it happen.

Her fingers teased their way into his hot crotch. There the fingers of both hands met at his churning, tight balls and she diddled his balls until Johnny was gasping for relief. Pam giggled to see his cock stiffen even more and become a big, thick, juicy morsel of male flesh. His cock was so wet his prick-shaft looked like a bar of iron that had been rained on. Pam loved it.

She played with his boiling balls for a long time, letting the boy squirm and groan as if hurt. The more he twisted in agony, the better his chest felt against her squirming clit and pussy. She laughed to herself as she cockteased him endlessly and joyously.

Instinctively, Johnny thrust his aching prick heavenward and gasped, "Pam! Please! Oh, Jeez… lick it!"

Pam tittered girlishly. "Why, Johnny," she teased, "what a naughty thing to say to a girl! And I thought you were a nice boy. Shame on you, teasing a girl with your big stiff prick this way!"

"Don't tease me!" Johnny gasped, trying to hit her pretty face with his stony cock. "Lick it, suck it… do something to it! Please, Pam… please!"

Pam laughed excitedly. It thrilled her to hear the boy beg for her attention. She wished she could do something like this to her obscene father. How she would have loved to torture the son of a bitch this way!

To Johnny's complete dismay, Pam rolled off of his body and sat next to him, her eyes gleaming. There was a wicked smile on her lips as her gaze traveled up and down his tortured young body. They lit up on his long, stiff prick as it throbbed wetly in the air.

"I thought boys liked to get hard-ons," she teased. She leaned down on an elbow and blew her breath at his aching prick. "You have a nice one right now," she said hotly. "Doesn't that feel good? Isn't this what a boy wants? You little cunt-teaser. All you boys are the same. Getting such big pricks and teasing a girl with them."

"I ain't teasing you!" Johnny gasped. "You can do anything you want to my cock! Please, Pam, you're driving me crazy! It hurts!"

That did something to Pam. Johnny saw her face glow, and she looked delighted and excited.

"Where?" she whispered hotly. "Where does it hurt?"

"In my guts!" the boy groaned.

Pam placed her hand on the flat of his stomach just above his raging young prick. "Here?" she cooed. "Does it hurt in here?"

"Yes! Yes!" Johnny rasped, quivering.

"But what about your balls?" Pam cooed. "Don't your nuts ache?"

"Yes, there, too!" the boy gasped. "It hurts all over!"

"And your cock, too?" Pam wanted to know.

"Yes! Jeez, Pam, why ya asking me all this? Can't ya see I'm hurt?"

Pam giggled. "I just like to hear a boy say it," she purred.

"Okay! Okay! It hurts! My guts hurt! My nuts hurt! My prick hurts! Oh, Jeez… please, Pam… do something! Make me come! I gotta come!"

Pam's sparkling eyes danced up and down the length of his rigid, throbbing, wet prick and she smiled with a secret pleasure. "Yes," she said softly, her tits heaving, "you look like you're hurting. Serves you right, though, for cunt-teasing girls so much. You boys think you're so fucking great just because you have nice pricks. It isn't fair."

Johnny's head twisted back and forth and his young mind whirled. Pam was rambling again and he couldn't make any sense out of what she was saying. All he knew was that this sexy babysitter was weird. He'd thought she'd wanted to jerk his cock or maybe suck him off, but what she was doing for fun was causing him a hell of a lot of pain.

But Pam's sex-fun was just beginning. Her father had used and abused her so much that she had a lot of pent-up anger to get rid of. And the only way she could do that was to make some boy's prick stiff and wet with lust.

Johnny's cock was ideal for Pam. He was so young and innocent, his prick so new and fresh. She could make his cock stand up and beg for mercy. Now she was in command. Her dad's monstrous cock had rendered her helpless and weak. Now she felt powerful, leaning over the boy's rigid but helpless prick. He was her captive, his prick was her slave.

With the boy tied to the bed and his cock so big and wet, Pam got immense thrills in her pussy and tits. There was something so delicious about tying a boy up and torturing his beautiful cock. As far as Pamela Turner was concerned, this was the thrill of a girl's lifetime.

But Pam wasn't free from agony either. In spire of herself, she couldn't help the deep feelings of softness and horniness that swept over her all the time as she tried to stay in command of a boy's rigid fuck-pole. But the mere sight of a soaked, throbbing prick made her go all weak and lax inside. Her pussy got so damned hot!

Her cunt was super hot when her gaze moved from his turgid prick to his agonized eyes.

"You're close to coming," she said hotly.

"I know!" the boy gasped, and his cock lurched.

"Want me to suck you off?"

"Will ya?"

"Sure," Pam smiled teasingly. "If you lick my pussy."

"I don't wanna lick a pussy," Johnny said, turning up his nose.

"That's what's wrong with you boys," Pam said bitterly. "You wanna make a girl all hot and horny so you can stick your darned cock in her cunt and shoot her full of jism. But you don't wanna make a girl feel good, too."

Johnny tried to appease the distraught girl. "I'll fingerfuck you," he rasped hotly, eyeing her pussy. "I wanna play with your cunt."

"I want you to suck it," Pam said sternly. Her voice took on a strange quality as she rasped, "I want you to nibble it and lick it and bite it and munch it!"

"Jeez! I ain't gonna do all that!"

Pam's eyes narrowed on his. "Oh, yes, you are," she said through clenched teeth. "You're gonna do everything I tell you. You'll see."

Johnny suddenly didn't like this sex game. "Never mind," he choked. "Forget it! Untie me. I'll jerk off!"

Pam's eyes sparkled and flashed wickedly. "You aren't gonna whack off while I'm here," she said evenly. "You just lay still, kid. You ain't going nowhere."

Johnny didn't like the sound of that. This was getting too serious to suit him.

"You can't keep me tied up like this!" he blurted.

"I can't?" Pam cooed, smiling lewdly. "I'd like to see you stop me."

The truth gave the boy the shivers. This pretty chick was really going to keep him prisoner for as long as she liked.

"Hey, Pam," he rasped, "don't look at me like that. What are you up to? I don't wanna do this any more. Untie me or I'm gonna tell."

Pam's pretty face darkened and her eyes nailed his. "You shouldn't threaten a girl, Johnny," she said. Something in her voice made the boy afraid of her.

"I-I'm sorry," he said weakly. "I was just kidding. Heck, I can't say anything. Nobody'd ever believe me anyway. And I'd be laughed at for letting a girl tie me up. I was just kidding, Pam. I wouldn't tell."

"I know you won't," Pam said confidently. "Because if you did, I'd just tell your parents that you raped me. They'd believe a girl before they'd believe you."

That was precisely Johnny's fearful thought. His mom and dad would never believe that this cute teenager tied him to a bed and tortured his cock. Heck, all she'd have to say is that he grabbed her tits and he'd be in for a helluva whipping! Nobody would ever believe a girl tied him up and played with his dick for hours.

Pam was now satisfied that his threat was out of the way. Johnny looked handsomely beaten and his prick looked beautifully erect and juicy. Pam wanted to have fun with his cock now that she was in command once again.

She had something special in mind, but before she could make her move, there was a tapping on the bedroom door.

Pam stiffened and slapped a hand over Johnny's mouth. Pressing her face close to his, she snarled, "If you make one sound, I'll tell your parents you felt me up. Understand?"

Johnny swallowed nervously and quickly nodded his head. His eyes bulged and he choked on his saliva. Pam released his mouth and jumped off the bed. She hurried to the door and held it closed with her body.

"What do you want?" she asked through the door.

"It's our bedtime," Debbie Blame said sweetly.

Pam heaved a sigh of relief. For a minute, she'd thought the kid had heard what was going on in the boy's bedroom.

"That's a good girl, Debbie," she cooed. "You go ahead and put your, pajamas on and climb into bed."

After a moment's silence, the child asked, "Is Johnny in bed?"

"Yes, he is," Pam assured her. "I'm tucking him in now. You go ahead and get into bed like a good little girl."

"Okay," the child answered.

Pam pressed her cute little ear to the door and listened. She heard the girl move away, heard a door open and close. She was satisfied that the child was obedient.

She turned and rested her naked back against the door and peered over at Johnny's tall, stiff, young prick.

"Now you and me can have some fun," she purred.

Johnny groaned.