The Babysitter

By AO

Published on Apr 14, 2001

Lesbian

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Dear Diary,

There was nothing on TV but the news, and it was boring. I turned it off and went to check on Leanne. She was tucked into her crib and was fast asleep. I sat on the bed and looked at her. She was such a cute little girl. Her mother, Jessica, needed me to babysit last night because she was going to a special meeting they were having at her work and she couldn't miss it.

Jessica was a nice, friendly person, a 32 year old single mother. She had gotten pregnant on a one night stand and just had Leanne 7 months ago. I had 11 years before I hit 32 and I hoped that I would be married in a few years. I am of the belief that you should be married before you get pregnant, and made sure that all of the men I went to bed with used those latex condoms. I had no intention of becoming pregnant whatsoever. Not only that, I still lived at home and my parents would kill me.

Jessica was our neighbour next door. We had known each other for about 3 years, and I had babysat for her a few times. She was blond, about 5'8, well built and big boned. Not chubby or plump at all, just hefty. I am 5'3, very short brown hair, slim, with small breasts. I wish I was as endowed as Jessica.

My boredome and curiosity got the better of me and contrary to my own caution not to, I opened her dresser draws and looked through them. Just curiousty, mind you. I knew it was wrong. In the top drawer were her shirts and sweaters, which I felt and admired. They were high quality and very expensive. I opened the second drawer and saw that it contained all of her underthings. I ran my hand through her bras and panties and felt a strange stirring in my stomach. I pulled out one pair and held it. It was soft white cotton. For no reason I held the item up to my face and rubbed the crotch against my nose. I regained myself and gave myself shit. What I was doing was wrong.

I quickly replaced the panties and pushed them under her bras. My hand hit something hard and I grabbed it and took it out. It was a video cassette. It had no lable on it so I didn't know what it was about. I decided to see what it was and walked back into the living room and popped it into the player.

I sat on the couch and waited to see what movie it was. I was shocked when I saw two naked women sitting up in bed, sharing a joint. I was about to get up and turn it off when suddenly they started to neck. I sat back down to watch it and got mildly interested. Quickly they bagan to feel each other up, squeezing each other's tits and fingering each other's cunts.

As I watched them do this I realized that I was rubbing myself through my jeans. Being wet, alone, and knowing that Jessica wouldn't be home for about an hour, I decided to watch it and enjoy it. I stood up and took off all my clothes. Naked, I sat back down on the couch and fingered my pussy.

One girl pushed the other onto her back and started sucking her tits. I took one of my little boobs and started sucking on it, pretending that I was both girls. One sucking, and one being sucked. I popped my tit out as my mouth opened wide. The girl ran her tongue down from the other girl's tits and was now licking her pussy. I got really horny and fingered my own pussy harder.

As I watched the girl eat, I wondered what a pussy tasted like. I decided to find out and withdrew my finger and put it in my mouth. The salty, acidic taste and smell really got me going. My pussy throbbed and my little nipples became harder than ever. I put my hand back down and really started pinching my clit and fingering my cunt and lips hard. The one girl being eaten suddenly bucked her hips against the other's face. I bucked my hips into the air and stuck my tongue out, licking the air, pretending I was licking a pussy.

I collapsed on the couch and blushed, instictively covering my parts as I notice Jessica standing there looking at me with a funny look on her face. I was too embarrased to even say something and just hung my head in shame.

"What do you think you doing, Dianne?" Jessica demanded.

I was too frightened to say anything.

"Where did you get that tape?"

I started to pout.

She grabbed my hair and lifted my head up. Some tears were forming in my eyes.

"Where did you get that tape? Answer me!"

I started to cry and blurted out, "From your dresser drawer. I'm sorry. I really am. I'm sorry. Please don't tell my mom, Jessica, please. I'll do anything. I'm sorry."

"I'll teach you to go through my dresser," she shouted and, throwing down her purse, lifted me up, sat on the couch, and laid me face down over her lap.

The first crack of her hand against my naked bum hurt. She kept wailing at me and my ass stung. I cried like had never cried before. Here I was, 21, being spanked for misbehaving. After about 20 or so hits, she stopped. My ass stung and pulsated from the beating. She lay her hand on my cheeks and squeezed and rubbed. The pain intesified and then died down from her carressing. "I'm not going to tell your folks, but you WILL be punished!" She commanded me to kneel on the floor, facing the couch, with my eyes closed and head down. I was not to look up until she told me to. She said she was going to check on Leanne and would be back to give more punishment.

I knelt there and sobbed. I felt that I couldn't take any more of her spanking, but I was too afraid and ashamed to do anything. Shorty, I heard her come back and she sat down on the couch in front of me. She told me to open my eyes and look up. I freaked out when I saw her sitting there, naked with her legs spread. I started to back away but she grabbed my head and pulled it against her cunt. My nose slammed into her hairy pubic area and she screamed at me to eat her pussy. I cried No, and tried to pull away but the rap of her hand against the side of my head told me otherwise.

The smell of her cunt got to me and I started to lick it. Soon I was sucking, licking, and slurping her lips, clit, and hole. Her pussy juice tasted so good. She humped my face and quickly came. A big splash of cum hit my face and she cried as I felt her cunt throb with her orgasm. She pulled me up and we started kissing as our cunts, bellies, and boobs rubbed together. She slipped a finger into my wet hole and fucked me with it while pinching my clit hard. I soon had a powerful orgasm and shot cum all over her stomach, thighs, and the couch.

We necked more passionately and Jessica whispered, "You're a bad girl, Dianne."

Well, Diary, I have to finish now. Just had to write this down, not only to remeber it but also to kill time. I was supposed to be over at Jessica's 15 minutes ago, and now I'm late. I'm supposed to help her with some housework. I guess that when I get there I'll have to take off my clothes and have sex with her as my punishment. I love being bad. It feels so good.

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