i love babysitting
Even though our relationship lasted over ten years, the
level of intensity was never very high. Yet, in some ways,
we were able to achieve an intimacy that would not have been
possible if we were closer in age. Amy was a single parent,
and was reluctant to look for a husband, knowing that it
would change her relationship with her son. With me, nothing
ever changed between them, since I had been close to both
of them since he was born. The amount of time and affection
that Amy was able to give to David did not diminish because
of me. I was also able to fill some of the role of a father figure,
combined with that of a big brother. The biggest factor,
however, was that I would never become her husband, and
we could simply relax and enjoy each other and ourselves.
Two of Amy's best friends were aware of our arrangement.
She used to tell me how these friends were jealous of her
situation, and once showed me an article that talked about
the different ages that men and women reach their sexual
prime (men in their late teens, women in their late thirties).
We were very close to these ideal ages. One of her friends
used to refer to me (with some envy) as Amy's "teenage
sex slave".
After graduation from high school, I attended a local college.
I could live at home with my mother (saving a considerable
amount of money) and continued to baby-sit for Amy by scheduling
my last class to end by 3:00. I could do my homework after
David went to bed, and earned money that covered most of
my expenses. We were having sex almost every night back
then. Amy was not shy about telling me what she liked and
what I could do to excite her, and I was a very willing student.
One of Amy's friends was in the process of divorcing
her husband, and she stayed at Amy's for a few months.
I was attracted to her, and according to Amy the reverse
was true also. She learned of this when she once asked me
if I found Audrey attractive, and I answered truthfully
that I did. Even though Audrey was living there and could
watch David, I still continued to go over after school to
do my homework. We never did anything behind Amy's
back, even though I would frequently make up scenarios
in my head that resulted in the two of us screwing.
Audrey and Amy were very different physically. Amy was
short, had short arms and legs, and carried a few extra pounds
that she could never get rid of.
Audrey was about the same height, but had long arms and legs,
and was very thin. Amy used to get jealous of Audrey's
figure, but if you looked at her objectively, Audrey was
too skinny. She had very short hair, and from the back could
have passed for a teenaged boy if she had the right clothes
on.
Audrey was also a prude. Amy would walk around the house
in her nightgown or wearing a slip, but Audrey was always
fully clothed.
We celebrated Audrey's thirtieth birthday a day early
because Amy had to work the next night. Amy left David at
her parents, and the three of us went out to dinner at a nice
restaurant, drinking wine during the meal. On the way home
we bought two bottles of champagne. After we returned to
Amy's house we gave Audrey her presents. One of the
presents that she received from Amy was a two-piece bathing
suit. After a fairly substantial amount of persuasion,
Amy and I talked her into putting it on and modeling it for
us.
She came out of the bedroom with a light robe over the outfit,
although it was open in front. Both of us started booing.
Amy ordered me to help her take off the robe, and I was more
than ready to assist. I stood behind Audrey and slipped
the robe off her shoulders, and tossed it onto the couch.
She crossed her arms over her chest. Still standing behind
her, I put my arms around her stomach and squeezed, drawing
her toward me. Feeling my erection against her buttocks,
she pushed back against me. Amy could tell by the look on
Audrey's face that she was becoming aroused, and stood
up. She walked over and stood beside us, and then said, "I'm
driving over to get David, but I'm going to spend the
night there. I want you two to get it out of your system. Please
don't worry about me, you have my blessing".
After she left, Audrey and I just stood there, unsure of
what to do next.
Audrey had put the robe back on while Amy was getting her
jacket. I finally walked over to her, slipped my arms around
her waist inside the robe, and started to kiss her. Her mouth
opened to receive mine, and she immediately put her arms
around my neck. It felt very strange for me to be doing that
since Amy was the only person I had ever touched intimately,
or even kissed for that matter. All night long I was very
aware of differences between the two of them. Amy's
kissing was very soft, even when she was aroused.
Audrey was much more aggressive once she got started.
After the first kiss Audrey pressed herself up against
me. As we continued to kiss, she lifted one of her legs and
curled it around mine, eventually straddling one of my
thighs and rubbing against it. Her arms around my neck were
pulling me against her. I moved my hands down to her buttocks
and pulled her against me, bent my knees slightly so that
my erection was pressing against her pussy, then pulled
against her buttocks even harder. She started squirming
like crazy and I was having trouble maintaining contact
with her mouth.
I lifted her up, and she immediately locked her legs around
me. This allowed me to remove the robe from her shoulders,
and she removed her arms from my neck long enough for me to
take them out of the robe, which fell to the floor. I started
toward the bedroom, carrying her in front of me with her
legs around my waist. I set her on the bed, but she didn't
let go; I fell on top of her and started humping her. She was
pushing back, and I finally moved my chest away from her
and pushed her bathing suit top over her breasts. They were
about the same size as Amy's, but looked larger owing
to Audrey's smaller build. I slid down a bit and started
to suck on them. She told me to bite them and I did. It wasn't
enough so I bit one even harder, and instead of her telling
me to ease off, she seemed to enjoy it. Amy did not like it
when I tried to nibble there.
I reached my arms around behind me and unclasped her legs
so that I could remove her bottom. She wouldn't let
me until I had turned off the light. I did, and she lifted
her hips for me and removed it herself. I placed my mouth
on her pussy and tried to lick it (as taught by Amy), but she
stopped me immediately, and pulled my head up to her mouth.
After a couple of kisses she asked me to remove my clothes.
Standing up, I took them off, then climbed onto the bed next
to her. I ran my hands over her chest and stomach, again noticing
the difference between her and Amy. The contrast became
even more evident when I placed my hand down between her
thighs. Her pubic hair was much thinner and there was none
on the lips of her pussy.
Amy's had hair all over it, including some on her thighs
and anus. Also, Amy had a fleshier pussy than Audrey and
produced a much greater amount of fluid.
As I climbed on top of her to enter her, she told me to go easy,
since it had been a while since she had had sex. It took some
effort to get inside her, she did not get as wet as Amy. I eased
in. Once inside, her vaginal grip on my penis was looser
(compared to Amy's), which compensated for the lack
of lubrication. As soon as I was all the way in, she wrapped
her legs around me (which Amy rarely did) and began to grind
her mound against me. I could feel her vagina start to moisten
at the tip of my penis, and eventually it spread up to the
opening. We then started making love in earnest.
Since all of my experience had been with Amy, I had assumed
that it would be the same with anyone, but learned differently.
Sex with Amy was almost a relaxing experience. She preferred
to spread herself wide open and flatten herself down against
the bed, while Audrey was very intense during lovemaking.
Frequently Amy just wanted me to pump away; she took them
as they came. She tended to come in a series of small orgasms,
occasionally finding the Big One. On more than one occasion
she would feel my orgasm inside her and not be sure whether
I had come or whether she was having a small one.
None of this was true with Audrey. She grabbed, squeezed,
grunted, and forced me to just hold on. Audrey worked very
hard for her orgasms, and had to concentrate deeply in order
to come. She was very hard to satisfy, but when she came there
was no doubt in anyone's mind. She couldn't stand
direct stimulation of her clitoris with my fingers (which
Amy loved) and would not allow me to perform oral sex. I also
had to withdraw before ejaculation, since she was totally
unprotected. We didn't fall asleep until it was almost
light outside.
When Amy arrived home, I had already left for classes. She
and Audrey talked about the previous night, and that was
that. Although Audrey stayed for a few more weeks, I never
slept with her again (or any other friend of Amys for that
matter). Amy and I continued where we had left off. She asked
me to tell her about the experience, which I did.
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