Part III

It was my pleasure to baby-sit my neighbors the Reeses and Barclay their dog. It was the kids I got paid for, but it was Barclay that made it a pleasure.

I had been playing with Barclay for about two years now and often loved to lay on my back in the chair, hike up my panties and slide Barclay's big penis in-between the moist crotch of my panties - wet from my masturbation - and slide him along my mounds. There had been several tense moments over the last year where in my excitement Barclay had almost slid into me! I was not ready for this yet, though my curiosity almost had me willing to take that step. I had started positioning him so that at least part of his ejaculation squirted inside me.

A couple times I had even masturbated him while I held the tip just outside my pussy. When he came, he shot as much of his juices as I could collect inside me. Of course, much of the precum dripped down my legs and over my labials. To me, this was heaven. However, I would later learn this was just the beginning.

Tonight, I laid back in the chair and hiked my dress and panties. Barclay slid lovingly along my mounds and soaked my panties. However, tonight I pushed him off and leaned my head under his tummy. With my tongue, I licked the tip of his shaft. Then, I opened my mouth and slid my lips around him as if sucking on a big lollipop. It was wonderful! As I tasted him and licked and sucked this new found treat, he began to hump my mouth. It took some time for me to get insync with him and not take a beating. I sucked and sucked as his juices flowed. I loved sliding my lips and tongue over him. The texture and warmth were erotic beyond description. I held onto his hind thighs as I took him deep into my mouth. Sucking and licking up every drop of his juices.

As he got close to cumming, I wrapped my mouth firmly around him. He came, somewhat choking me but I was not going to lose a drop. I wanted Barclay to feel my lips tightly around him. I gulped and gulped wanting to have every drop and make Barclay happy. It was my first time and definitely would not be my last!

I loved these games as I loved my panties being moist, and a new interest in the nicer lingerie that was now beginning to fit me. With this interest came another game. I loved to put some of Barclay's cum on my nipples and then put on my bra. As the stickiness dried or was absorbed in the material, my nipples rubbed this area as if slightly glued - as my breasts slid against the cups of the bra. This acted as if a pair of fingers were always rolling my nipples between them. Sometimes my nipples would get hard as erasures! And in turn, my clit begged to be rubbed.

I also learned how I could cross my legs even in the middle of math class and squeeze my thighs together. There were times when I had slacks or jeans on and was sitting in the back of the room that I slid my hand into my lap and carefully rubbed my clit to orgasm.

I was getting to a point that soon I would have no hesitation about wanting to take Barclay as my first lover! I could trust Barclay and not have to worry about pregnancy. Oh, I began to think about Barclay and whether to let him mount me like a true dog or lie under him on my back and watch him penetrate me!

It was a good thing I kept extra panties and tampons in my locker. I could not believe how horny I seemed to be almost all the time. I even found an errant touch in the locker room by another girl electrifying one day. She was reaching around me to borrow something from my locker and lost her balance. She ended up leaning against me and naturally, her hands found my breasts as she tried to keep from falling. Her hands sliding over my breast and catching on my nipples sent a shudder through me. For some reason, I found it exciting and not disgusting. I also began to enjoy more the hugs between friends. With some girls, I began to have more body contact. Not that anyone objected, but our hugs seemed to be getting closer. Our legs seemed to almost always find themselves where a thigh would brush firmly against you. A hand would seemingly not get out of the way of a breast in time as we reached around each other. Or, a hand would rub across a breast as the other girl turned. These were many subtleties that I began to notice, and enjoy, though at times I think some girls were oblivious to what they were doing. Hmmmm, or they were very coy.

But Barclay was 'my man' and I knew I would soon be his bitch. It did not bother me to think like that. I knew I liked this and it was not hurting anyone. We both were finding great pleasure in our romps.

Part IV

It had been awhile since I last babysat. I had been fantasizing about Barclay a lot. I had missed his warm cum, his firm shaft and masturbating was just not the same as having him to help.

Yes, I am lucky and as most of you probably picture me have a nice mid-puberty body. The baby fat is gone; I have nicely shaping breasts, hips and long legs. Moreover, once in awhile I catch men glancing a bit longer than they should at me. It is nice. It confirms my feeling that my body looks as nice as I feel.

My nipples have taken on minds of their own. There are times their sensitivity seems to go into overdrive. The slightest movement against my bra cups or satin top sends my pussy into a tingling, moistened state of desire. It is fun in that I have driven myself to orgasm just walking down the schools hallway. This was between classes and the hallway was empty. It allowed me to focus my thoughts on my nipples rubbing against my bra. I did reach up and rolled them between my fingers through my blouse and bra. I walked a bit funny too as I squeezed my thighs together. I felt several jolts of electricity rock my pussy. I could tell my pussy was wet and my panties were undoubtedly too. I almost stumbled once. It was exciting. The orgasm AND being able to do this in public added to the thrill. I could do this any time and know one probably would be the wiser. Other than me of course! {smile}

So, the kids were in bed. I had been rubbing my nipples through my tee shirt and new bra. It was a new double strap with double layer type that was popular. Mesh on the inside and a satin outer layer. The matching panty had a similar front panel. My nipples had forced me to slide my hand under my short skirt several times. My finger dipped inside my wetness and frantacly the rubbed my clit to orgasm! I did so when the kids were distracted eating and my hand was under the table, or later when they were glued to a television show. I was wet and my building orgasms were a bit different tonight. They were not soft and warming but like hot flashes or waves, jolting my body when I they came. Then seeping away like a receding wave on the seashore.

I began stroking Barclay's sheath as he lay next to me on the couch. He rolled somewhat on his back. I slid off the couch onto my knees. As his pinkness began to emerge I leaned over and licked it as I continued to pull at his sheath. That was all it took for him to almost instantaneously grow to full size and firmness. "Boy, he is excitable tonight." I thought to myself. I leaned over and engulfed his shaft in my mouth. My saliva wetting his tool as my lips began to slide up and down its length. I could taste some pre-cum. I wanted him. I needed him or something in me. The desire was too great. My inhibitions were drained.

I looked around as I stood up. I slid my panties down my legs and tossed them on the coffee table. Barclay was trying to get up but I encouraged him to stay lying down with a few more strokes of his shaft. I then HAD to do it. I rubbed his chest and spoke softly to him. As I spoke, I lifted one leg over and straddled him. I then lowered myself and reached behind me. I found his shaft and positioned it at the entrance to my wet pussy. I pulled my labials apart and leaned a bit forward. I was amply moist to lubricate his tip. Still speaking softly to Barclay and rubbing his chest with my other hand, I slid down over him. He immediately began to hump away at me. It was wonderful! His firm shaft sliding into me. I was being filled up with his manhood! Feeling his hard, hot shaft sliding against the walls of my pussy. Feeling him fill my pussy. Yes, he was and this was my first! I leaned over him and started to pump my hips back against him. Ohhhhhhh, it felt so wonderful! I rode up and down, up, and down on his shaft. I was in heaven. My pussy was throbbing with pleasure I had never known. I was wet and he was sliding in and out of me! An orgasm came and made my whole body shiver. My nipples seemed to tighten into little knots and ricocheted the orgasm back down my body to my quivering pussy. I could feel how lubricated I was and his shaft spreading me with each thrust. He felt very warm, even hot. But oh so wonderful and right. I knew I wanted this and would want it again!

I do not know if it was just me, or him and me that made me so wet. I was almost jumping up and down, as I wanted to feel more and more of him sliding inside me. I loved this feeling of being fucked! I knew now what it felt like to want, hell need, him to cum in me. To make me feel I have done my part. Give me his seed! I felt his knot pushing at me. I lowered myself to it, to feel it push against me. I was not going to take this in me on my first time. I did love the feel of it enlarging and rubbing against my labials. I pushed against it. Felt it push against and stretch me. I could also feel Barclay's shaft and tip buried deep in me. It felt like he was in my stomach! I squeezed my vaginal muscles repeatedly around him. Squeezing him tight as I slide up and down. I was a woman milking him of his semen. Wanting what was mine, my reward.

Several times, I had to stop and brace myself against the couch. An orgasm would flood my body with waves that dehabilitated me for several moments. Like being shocked with waves of tingling electricity that flowed over ones body. Several times however I was jolted and almost collapsed on Barclay as my vaginal muscles suddenly spasmed and clamped down on Barclay harder than I knew they could. They were sudden. Yet at the same time I felt as if I wanted Barclay to explode inside me! I was dying to feel his hot cum shoot into me. I wanted something to push back hard and fierce against those spasms. I needed that! I needed to feel him thrust and cum insdie me!

It was my wish. Shortly after the next sudden spasm and wave of pleasure I felt Barclay slow down and start to jerk into me. OHHHHHHHH, IT WAS WONDERFUL! It felt like he was pumping pints of hot, fluid into me. He was pumping his cum for all his worth into me - there were moments when he seemed to spray, hard, into me. I could also feel it flowing down the insides of my legs. I savored every spurt. I tightened up to try to save his seed inside me. As much as I could.

When Barclay was done I rolled off the couch and leaned against a chair with my legs in the air. I wanted to keep as much of his work inside me when I went to clean up a bit. I had also brought a tampon to help. I did not want it to absorb it all. I was hoping that there was enough of him in me to keep my panties wet for awhile. {SMILE}

Oh, Barclay did not get to clean himself off. I wonderfully and graciously felt that was my responsibility to lick him clean. And, I did so with a smile.