The first time Jennifer came over, I thought nothing of it. I was eighteen, moving quickly towards independence, and frankly, not the least bit concerned that my parents didn\u2019t trust me enough to watch over my seven year old brother. I don\u2019t blame them, because aside from occasionally doing some homework, all I ever did was play video games, listen to heavy metal, and read comics. It\u2019s not that they didn\u2019t think I was a total hellian, it was just this issue of responsibility that seemed to convince them to shell out the money to hire someone \u201cmore capable of getting Randy to bed on time.\u201d At least when any babysitter came over, they left the explicit instructions to leave me alone unless I turned the music up to loud or if smoke was coming from my room. So during Jennifer\u2019s first visit, a night my parents went to the movies and then to dinner at the new Italian place downtown, I never once emerged from behind my locked door. I just sat there and played video games and watched Tv. I didn\u2019t hear much from the rest of the house, except for Jennifer yelling out to Randy that it was lights out.Her second visit was exactly two weeks later and this time I actually had to meet her. I had accidentally left my door cracked and my mom had pushed it open and announced that it was time I met Jennifer. Although I disagreed, Jennifer appeared right behind her and smiled. An average girl, I remember thinking. A senior in high school, she had long brown hair and soft, brown eyes, but she wasn\u2019t a knock-out. Her breasts were big, though, and I also remember her kind of catching me staring at them as my mom formerly introduced us.\u201cHi,\u201d I said bleakly, trying to play uninterested.\u201cHi,\u201d she responded, \u201cIf you need anything tonight just ask.\u201dAnd that was that.It was the third visit i\u2019ll never forget. This was the time my parents were going to dinner and theater and had actually set a bedtime for me. <\/p>\n
They said it would be after one before the came back, and by then, they proclaimed that I was to be in bed with the lights out.I was playing one of my favorite games that night when I heard a tremendous rumble echo through the house. So for once, I left my bedroom to see what was going on. I walked into the living room to find Jennifer on top of Randy pinning him to the ground, both laughing.\u201cI told you I\u2019d catch you!\u201d She laughed, \u201cBedtime.\u201d\u201cOkay, okay,\u201d Randy gave in.That\u2019s when she noticed me.\u201cHi,\u201d she said, her expression a surprised one, \u201cI didn\u2019t expect to see you tonight.\u201d\u201cI just heard all the noise,\u201d I shrugged.\u201cOh,\u201d Jennifer answered, \u201cI didn\u2019t mean to bother you, your baby brother here is impossible to get to bed.\u201d\u201cI\u2019m not a baby!\u201d Randy objected.\u201cFine,\u201d Jennifer smiled, \u201cThen be a big boy and go to bed by yourself.\u201dRandy huffed, but agreed. And soon, I was back in my room again playing video games. It was a little after eleven when there was a soft knock on my door.I opened it and there stood Jennifer, her breasts looking bigger than ever behind her plain, blue tee shirt.\u201cHey,\u201d she said, \u201cNot to bug you, but please be in bed when your parents come home, okay?\u201dI smirked but nodded. Fair enough.\u201cDon\u2019t make me wrestle you down, too,\u201d she said with a smile. I laughed softly.\u201cFat chance,\u201d I retorted as she turned to walk away.\u201cFat chance of what?\u201d She turned around and asked, \u201cOf you being in bed or me wrestling you down?\u201d\u201cEither,\u201d I responded and right then she grabbed me. Shocked, I could do nothing but watch as she pushed me to the ground and straddled me, pinning my hands to the floor.\u201cHey!\u201d I objected, \u201cThat hurt!\u201dJennifer smiled and tightened her grip.\u201cLet me up!\u201d I demanded.\u201cWhat\u2019s the magic word?\u201d She asked, and as she did, I realized something awful. My dick was quickly growing hard. I frantically struggled to save face, but as she shifted to keep her position, she obviously noticed. Her smile turned to a complex look.<\/p>\n
I expected her to jump off me in anger, but instead, she just loosened her grip on my hands. I quit struggling and felt my face grow beet red.\u201cMy, my,\u201d Jennifer said and sat up straight, the weight of her now completely on my waist and crotch.\u201cI\u2019m really sorry,\u201d I began.\u201cDon\u2019t be,\u201d she said and smiled, \u201cThat\u2019s a great compliment.\u201d\u201cThanks,\u201d I responded, still embarrassed to all hell.\u201cCan I ask you something personal?\u201d She asked, and as she did, she shifted slightly, grinding herself briefly on my hard dick. The sensation was unbelievable.Okay,\u201d I said, only slightly aware that I thrusted my waist up just a tad, bringing on another sensation like the first.\u201cAre you a virgin?\u201d She asked.\u201cYes,\u201d I answered honestly, without hesitation or even consideration of lying.Do you want me to get off you?\u201d She asked next.No,\u201d I answered simply, but this also truthfully.Then, without further conversation, she pulled off her shirt. And as she did she grinded herself against my dick again and I remember gasping lightly. Her breasts were beautiful. Fully developed and stout, I just stared in amazement. Next, she reached back and removed her bra and now I saw all. Nipples, breast, everything.\u201cWhat do you think?\u201d She asked matter-of-factly.\u201cI like them,\u201d I answered and thrust my waist up again.\u201cTouch them,\u201d she said, and so I did, reaching up and carefully massaging her breasts.\u201cCan I ask you something?\u201d I asked as she purred to my careful massaging.\u201cAnything,\u201d she answered in a sexy tone.\u201cAre you a virgin?\u201dNo,\u201d Jennifer answered bluntly, \u201cI lost my virginity when I was thirteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
At this, she winked, and my dick grew harder than ever.\u201cHow many times have you had sex?\u201d I asked, feeling very brave at my hard line of questioning.She laughed and leaned down on me, letting her nipples touch my face and then leaned back up.\u201cNot enough,\u201d she finally answered and put her hands on my chest.I didn\u2019t know what to say, next, but fortunately, she kept the conversation going.\u201cCan I ask you something else, something really personal?\u201d\u201cOkay,\u201d I replied, noticing she was grinding herself up and down my dick now.\u201cWould you tell your parents if you lost your virginity tonight?\u201d\u201cNo,\u201d I answered quickly, my heart for the first time beating in nervousness.\u201cWould you tell your parents,\u201d she asked, then paused, then continued,\u201d If I pulled your shorts down and screwed the ever living hell out of you?\u201dMy heart stutter stepped and I lamely shook my head.\u201cAm I scaring you?\u201d She suddenly asked and quit grinding. Instead of responding, I simply jerked my waist upwards. At this, she smiled and continued grinding.\u201cDo you want to have sex?\u201d She asked, \u201cDon\u2019t feel pressured.\u201dI just nodded.\u201cIs that yes you\u2019re being pressured or yes you want to fuck?\u201d She clarified.\u201cI want to have sex,\u201d I said and that was all that was needed.Jennifer got on her knees and unbuttoned her cut-off jean shorts and pulled them down to reveal black lace panties. She stood up, removing the shorts and then the panties, and I remember watching in amazement at her jiggling breasts. Her pussy was beautiful. I stared and almost came as she sat back on me, now completely naked. My shorts had an elastic waist, so removing them and my briefs seemed to be one natural motion for her. My hard cock finally came free, and before I could say anything, she grabbed it and lowered herself greedily onto it. The feeling was at first strange, very hot and wet, but then I adjusted and the sensation was all pleasurable. Jennifer gasped and leaned down on me and rubbed her breasts in my face. Then, without warning, she sat straight up and began bucking her <\/p>\n
Body on top of me. There was nothing soft about this lovemaking. She was frantically riding my dick, sliding up and down, and then around, rubbing my chest with her hands. She was fucking me hard, and soon she was leaning back and just thrusting her hips back and forth. I could no longer take it, and as she sat back up and began madly jerking back and forth, I came with a mighty force. This she noticed and yelled out \u201cCum for me, baby, cum for me!\u201d \u201c!\u201d Was my response. \u201cKeep cumming! Oh keep cumming!\u201d She yelled back I did and when it was over the bucking stopped and she slowly slid off.\u201cWhat did you think?\u201d She asked a few minutes later as we lay side-by-side.\u201cThat was great,\u201d I said and I wasn\u2019t lying.It was ten minutes later that I got my first blowjob. It as a week later that we did it doggy-style on my bed, and then tried 69 on the living room floor. The week after that, she introduced me to anal sex. This followed, of course, by sex in the shower.For a babysitter, Jennifer did a pretty damn good job, I thought. Even better, when some months later, she brought her friend Allison over. But that\u2019s a story for another day.anybody in bangalore interested than mail me <\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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