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The Babysitter (Matt And free porn video
I had been babysitting off and on for my neighbor (a single dad with two little boys) off and on for the last six years. I’d since moved from the neighborhood, but I was on my way back for an evening of babysitting.
I knew the older boy (Jarrett) would remember me, I wasn’t sure if the younger one (Jon) would. I smiled to myself remembering how sweet both boys were and I knew we’d have fun regardless of whether they remembered me or not.
I’d barely pulled into the driveway when the front door flung open and both boys tore out the front door racing to get to me first.
I noticed that Jarrett slowed down slightly giving Jon the slight advantage.
“You’re here, you’re here!” the little one exclaimed throwing himself at my legs causing me to almost fall over.
“Hey now, who is this rough and tumble young man?” I said scooping him up.
He giggled and politely introduced himself to me causing me to laugh.
“Hey there Jarrett,” I said, “how’s it goin?”
“Fine.” He mumbled suddenly self-conscious.
I chuckled softly to myself; someone’s got a crush I said to myself. Not wanting him to feel and more self-conscious I reached out and punched him lightly on the shoulder.
“Hey!” he said rubbing his shoulder.
“Oh come on, that didn’t hurt.” I k**ded.
He broke into a goofy grin and laughed.
“Hey who left the door open?” a voice boomed from the doorway.
“Sorry Dad,” Jarrett said, “Jennifer’s here.”
“Obviously,” their dad said, “hey there, find the house ok?”
I laughed, “Um, no I got lost Matt, I only grew up four houses down.” I teased good naturedly.
He rolled his eyes and said, “Well, I got to be goin there’s money on the counter for pizza, there’s also ice cream and stuff in the fridge. You know your way around, I’ll be home around 10.”
“Ok, have fun.” I said walking into the house, oblivious to the fact that he was watching me walk away.
The evening flew, we played board games and video games until our eyes crossed and finished up the evening watching a bit of TV.
“Bed time,” I announced after the movie had ended, “both of you.”
I tucked the k**s in and realized it was just about nine o’clock, I went back into the living room and pulled a book out and read until the door opened an hour later.
“Hey there,” Matt said walking into the living room, “good evening?”
“Oh of course, they were good as gold.” I said standing up.
“Here,” Matt said handing me some money, “thanks again, I needed a couple hours to myself.”
“No problem Matt, call me again, I’ll gladly babysit again.”
I started to walk towards the door, when he stopped me “Leaving so soon? Can’t we catch up? I haven’t seen you in forever.”
“Um, yeah ok, I can stay for a bit.”
“Drink?” Matt said as he walked into the kitchen and poured himself a coke and mixed it with some whiskey.
“Sure,” I said, watching him out of the corner of my eye, he was devilishly handsome, stormy blue eyes, and full lips, hidden only slightly by his beard. “I’ll have what you’re having.”
“Whiskey? Really?” he said slightly amused.
“Yes,” I said taking the drink my fingers brushing his slightly, “what’s wrong with a girl that likes to drink whiskey.”
“Nothin, nothin at all, just usually a girl that drinks whiskey is usually a little rougher around the edges than you are.”
I laughed and took a long sip of my drink. It was strong, but the burn of the whiskey felt good.
“So how on earth did you get Jarrett and Jon to go to bed without a fight?”
I laughed and said, “Well, Jarrett and I played one of his video games and I made a wager with him, if I won he had to go to bed when I said, if he won he could stay up until you got home.”
Matt laughed and said “So you beat him. He must have been crushed.”
I chuckled, “Yeah, shhh don’t tell him, but I own the game we played and I’m quite good at it.”
“I see,” Matt said, “how bout you play me?”
“Sure, I’m game.” I said.
“And we’ll make it interesting,” he said suddenly, setting his drink on the counter. “If you win I’ll buy you any two video games you want. If I win you stay the night here, with me.”
My jaw dropped, “Wait, what?!?” I said.
“You heard me,” he said taking one step towards me, “you’re stunning Jennifer, I haven’t been able to get you off my mind all night, all I could think about was coming home and kissing you senseless.”
“Matt,” I said taking a step back towards the living room, “I, I can’t. I mean the boys….”
“Won’t know, and won’t care.” He said taking another step towards me, “besides if you’re as good as you say you are, you should be able to beat me no problem. Best of three rounds to make it fair.” He said finally.
I finally nodded my consent and we went into the living room.
I won the first round easily, almost too easily I thought to myself, I shook the feeling from my mind and round two started. I lost miserably.
“Wait a minute.” I said “How many times have you played this game.”
“Only a couple.” Matt responded quickly, “Round three?”
Halfway through round three I knew I was gonna loose. I shook slightly and eyed the door, I was close enough to make a break for it, but knew I would have to do so now, and not at the end of the game.
My purse and keys were right beside me, Matt was very engrossed in the game so when I made my break for the door he was shocked.
I ran out the front door, leaving it open, not realizing he was hot on my heels. I had barely reached my car door when he grabbed me from behind, spun me around and pinned me against the door.
“Tryin to renege on our bet?” he said his knee wedging itself between my legs.
“No, I mean yes, I mean Matt, think about this I can’t possibly spend the night here with you.” I avoided eye contact, knowing if I looked him in the eye I’d be done for.
“Why can’t you?” he said trying desperately to make eye contact with me.
“Because, I, I can’t. I’m not what you want, trust me.” I said finally looking at him.
Two piercing blue eyes stared into mine. “Trust me,” he said softly, “you’re exactly what I want.” His mouth dangerously close to mine, I could smell the whiskey on his breath mingled slightly with the beer he must have had earlier.
I thought he was goin to kiss me then, but he didn’t, he turned my head and whispered into my ear “Into the house sweetheart, a deal’s a deal.” His tongue gently licked the rim of my ear.
I jumped at the contact, and notice he wasn’t going to move until I started walking towards the house.
I sighed to myself and made my way back towards the house. Scared to death, but resigned to the bet.
We got back into the house and I made a beeline for the kitchen for the fridge, for a beer or something to calm my nerves.
I saw the bottle of Jack on the counter and poured myself a healthy measure into a glass. I turned in time to see him standing in the doorway an amused grin on his face.
“More whiskey?” he said.
I drank it down straight shuddering slightly as the liquid burned my throat.
“Come here.” He said finally.
I couldn’t move, I was rooted leaning against the counter.
“Ok,” he said shrugging his shoulders as he walked towards me, “I’ll come to you.”
He stood only a breath away and gently grasped my chin in his hand. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long.” he said just before his mouth closed over mine, his tongue teasing my lips until they opened, his tongue tasting and taking what he wanted.
I moaned softly when he picked me up and carried me effortlessly back into the living room and set me down on the sofa.
“Tell me darlin’ what do you want?” he said his hand resting on my upper thigh stroking me gently.
“I, nothing,” I managed to say looking away, “a deal’s a deal. I’ll stay the night.”
He chuckled and said, “Don’t be coy sweetheart it doesn’t become you. You melted into my kiss; I know you want more than you let on. Now tell me.” His fingers traveled upward and deftly undid the snap of my jeans.
“I don’t know,” I finally said, “I’m too young, too inexperienced for you.”
“You let me worry about how experienced you are,” he said, “besides tonight is all about you and your pleasure.”
His hands found their way down into my jeans pulling at them, sliding them down my hips, to my ‘horror’ I felt my hips lift on their own assisting him with the removal of my jeans.
“Good girl,” he whispered into my ear, “now lets see how wet I can make you.” He bent his head and licked under the waistband of my panties, taking it between his teeth and pulling at them until they too slipped down my legs, pooling at my feet.
“Goddamn!” he hissed, “you’re, you’re, wow!” he finally said.
I blushed hotly, “No, I’m not.” I said.
“Yes darlin’ you are. Trust me, I can’t believe how beautiful you are.”
I blushed again and tried to cover myself with a hand.
He realized my intent and grasped my hand in his pulling it up over my head. “No, I want to look,” he said, “if you’re this beautiful here; I can’t wait to see you up top.”
He reached over and turned on the stereo system. k** Rock came ripping through the speakers and he turned down the volume slightly and then turned his attention back to me.
“I want to watch you,” he said, “as I make you wet, leave your eyes open.” He took a single finger and pulled it through his mouth wetting it before he slid it between my kitty’s lips, barely touching me.
I groaned and started to close my eyes stopping when he hissed a quiet no.
I locked eyes with him, blinded by desire as he rubbed my clit and fingered my pussy.
“Damn girl,” he muttered, “you’re gushing, I have to do something about that.” He slid back on the couch and bent his head and just barely licked the outer edges of my cunt lips.
I gasped and involuntarily lifted my hips, causing his tongue to dip inside flicking against my clit.
“You like that don’t you?” he said pulling away from me only briefly.
“Yes,” I gasp, “yes.”
“More darlin’?” he said as his tongue probed me deep, flicking across my clit, pulling it between his tongue and lips causing me to moan loudly.
“I could sit here all night sweetheart, all night” his fingers joining his tongue as he wrecked sweet torture on my body.
“Please,” I managed to moan, “please Matt.”
The use of his name made him stop, “What is it baby?” he said, his fingers still deep in my pussy, “What do you want?”
“You, please.” I moaned again.
He chuckled and said “I haven’t even seen all of you yet, we have all night darlin’ and I do plan on taking all night.”
I sat up and yanked my sweater over my head, clad only in my lacy black bra now, I went to undo the clasp, but he stopped me.
“Let me,” he said as he licked his fingers clean, causing me to shudder, “I want to see them up close.”
He smoothed his hands over my breasts and chuckled when he saw the tiny silver rings that passed through each of my nipples.
“When did you do that?” he asked slightly amused as he tweaked one of the nipples through the lace causing it to pearl.
“About six months ago.” I groaned.
“Hmmmm.” He said, “I want to see them up close, but first…” he trailed off as his mouth closed over my right breast, pulling the lace and ring into his mouth between his teeth.
My hands immediately went to the back of his head where they laced together holding his head against me.
“Hmmmm.” He moaned his tongue and teeth worrying the flesh, “I gotta pay attention to the other one darlin’.” He said as he kissed and licked his way over to my left breast.
“Goddamn,” I moaned loudly, “please Matt, please.” I whimpered as he unhooked the bra with one hand and slid his other one down again to stoke the fire again.
“Please what baby, be specific.” He whispered into my ear.
“Please,” I sobbed my body on fire from his touch, “you know what I want!”
“Do I?” He teased softly causing me to moan again.
“Matt!” I hissed, “Yes, you know exactly what I want.”
“I want to hear you say it sugar.” He whispered into my ear before biting the lobe gently. “And be specific.”
“I want you to take me, I want you to fuck me.” I moaned
He pulled back for a moment and studied my face, flushed and sweating slightly, he kissed my forehead tenderly.
“That’s my girl.” He said picking me up and carrying me down the hall to his room.
The bed was massive and soft as he plopped me down. He was quickly naked, he came back and laid down next to me. My eyes were closed as I gently teased myself, keeping myself wet and ready for him.
“Jesus!” he hissed watching me.
I opened my eyes briefly and watched as he rolled the condom on his cock. I closed them again and continued stroking until I felt him press against me, I started to move my fingers out of the way but before I could they got pinned pressed against my clit.
“Keep goin sweetheart.” He said as he moved slowly filling me full.
I moaned as my fingers continued to stroke both my clit and the side of his cock.
“Mmmmmm,” he moaned, as my other hand slid down his body and gently cupped his balls. “You are a very naughty girl, very naughty!”
I smiled and pressed a hot kiss against his neck, biting him gently. “Your fault.” I said.
“Oh yeah?” he said moving faster my moans getting louder.
“The boys…” I managed to moan, “what about the boys?”
“World war three couldn’t wake them, don’t worry.” He whispered into my ear, “I want to hear you cum, scream for me baby.”
It was coming, I knew it. My legs tensed my body started to shake and I couldn’t stop it; a guttural scream, primal and primitive came from my throat.
“Boy am I glad Jarrett likes that game.” Matt said moments later as we lay wrapped in each others arms
“What?” I said.
“How do you think I beat you?” Matt said, “Jarrett and I play that game ALL the time, it’s how I get him to go to bed too.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as I snuggled closer, finally falling asleep.
I knew the older boy (Jarrett) would remember me, I wasn’t sure if the younger one (Jon) would. I smiled to myself remembering how sweet both boys were and I knew we’d have fun regardless of whether they remembered me or not.
I’d barely pulled into the driveway when the front door flung open and both boys tore out the front door racing to get to me first.
I noticed that Jarrett slowed down slightly giving Jon the slight advantage.
“You’re here, you’re here!” the little one exclaimed throwing himself at my legs causing me to almost fall over.
“Hey now, who is this rough and tumble young man?” I said scooping him up.
He giggled and politely introduced himself to me causing me to laugh.
“Hey there Jarrett,” I said, “how’s it goin?”
“Fine.” He mumbled suddenly self-conscious.
I chuckled softly to myself; someone’s got a crush I said to myself. Not wanting him to feel and more self-conscious I reached out and punched him lightly on the shoulder.
“Hey!” he said rubbing his shoulder.
“Oh come on, that didn’t hurt.” I k**ded.
He broke into a goofy grin and laughed.
“Hey who left the door open?” a voice boomed from the doorway.
“Sorry Dad,” Jarrett said, “Jennifer’s here.”
“Obviously,” their dad said, “hey there, find the house ok?”
I laughed, “Um, no I got lost Matt, I only grew up four houses down.” I teased good naturedly.
He rolled his eyes and said, “Well, I got to be goin there’s money on the counter for pizza, there’s also ice cream and stuff in the fridge. You know your way around, I’ll be home around 10.”
“Ok, have fun.” I said walking into the house, oblivious to the fact that he was watching me walk away.
The evening flew, we played board games and video games until our eyes crossed and finished up the evening watching a bit of TV.
“Bed time,” I announced after the movie had ended, “both of you.”
I tucked the k**s in and realized it was just about nine o’clock, I went back into the living room and pulled a book out and read until the door opened an hour later.
“Hey there,” Matt said walking into the living room, “good evening?”
“Oh of course, they were good as gold.” I said standing up.
“Here,” Matt said handing me some money, “thanks again, I needed a couple hours to myself.”
“No problem Matt, call me again, I’ll gladly babysit again.”
I started to walk towards the door, when he stopped me “Leaving so soon? Can’t we catch up? I haven’t seen you in forever.”
“Um, yeah ok, I can stay for a bit.”
“Drink?” Matt said as he walked into the kitchen and poured himself a coke and mixed it with some whiskey.
“Sure,” I said, watching him out of the corner of my eye, he was devilishly handsome, stormy blue eyes, and full lips, hidden only slightly by his beard. “I’ll have what you’re having.”
“Whiskey? Really?” he said slightly amused.
“Yes,” I said taking the drink my fingers brushing his slightly, “what’s wrong with a girl that likes to drink whiskey.”
“Nothin, nothin at all, just usually a girl that drinks whiskey is usually a little rougher around the edges than you are.”
I laughed and took a long sip of my drink. It was strong, but the burn of the whiskey felt good.
“So how on earth did you get Jarrett and Jon to go to bed without a fight?”
I laughed and said, “Well, Jarrett and I played one of his video games and I made a wager with him, if I won he had to go to bed when I said, if he won he could stay up until you got home.”
Matt laughed and said “So you beat him. He must have been crushed.”
I chuckled, “Yeah, shhh don’t tell him, but I own the game we played and I’m quite good at it.”
“I see,” Matt said, “how bout you play me?”
“Sure, I’m game.” I said.
“And we’ll make it interesting,” he said suddenly, setting his drink on the counter. “If you win I’ll buy you any two video games you want. If I win you stay the night here, with me.”
My jaw dropped, “Wait, what?!?” I said.
“You heard me,” he said taking one step towards me, “you’re stunning Jennifer, I haven’t been able to get you off my mind all night, all I could think about was coming home and kissing you senseless.”
“Matt,” I said taking a step back towards the living room, “I, I can’t. I mean the boys….”
“Won’t know, and won’t care.” He said taking another step towards me, “besides if you’re as good as you say you are, you should be able to beat me no problem. Best of three rounds to make it fair.” He said finally.
I finally nodded my consent and we went into the living room.
I won the first round easily, almost too easily I thought to myself, I shook the feeling from my mind and round two started. I lost miserably.
“Wait a minute.” I said “How many times have you played this game.”
“Only a couple.” Matt responded quickly, “Round three?”
Halfway through round three I knew I was gonna loose. I shook slightly and eyed the door, I was close enough to make a break for it, but knew I would have to do so now, and not at the end of the game.
My purse and keys were right beside me, Matt was very engrossed in the game so when I made my break for the door he was shocked.
I ran out the front door, leaving it open, not realizing he was hot on my heels. I had barely reached my car door when he grabbed me from behind, spun me around and pinned me against the door.
“Tryin to renege on our bet?” he said his knee wedging itself between my legs.
“No, I mean yes, I mean Matt, think about this I can’t possibly spend the night here with you.” I avoided eye contact, knowing if I looked him in the eye I’d be done for.
“Why can’t you?” he said trying desperately to make eye contact with me.
“Because, I, I can’t. I’m not what you want, trust me.” I said finally looking at him.
Two piercing blue eyes stared into mine. “Trust me,” he said softly, “you’re exactly what I want.” His mouth dangerously close to mine, I could smell the whiskey on his breath mingled slightly with the beer he must have had earlier.
I thought he was goin to kiss me then, but he didn’t, he turned my head and whispered into my ear “Into the house sweetheart, a deal’s a deal.” His tongue gently licked the rim of my ear.
I jumped at the contact, and notice he wasn’t going to move until I started walking towards the house.
I sighed to myself and made my way back towards the house. Scared to death, but resigned to the bet.
We got back into the house and I made a beeline for the kitchen for the fridge, for a beer or something to calm my nerves.
I saw the bottle of Jack on the counter and poured myself a healthy measure into a glass. I turned in time to see him standing in the doorway an amused grin on his face.
“More whiskey?” he said.
I drank it down straight shuddering slightly as the liquid burned my throat.
“Come here.” He said finally.
I couldn’t move, I was rooted leaning against the counter.
“Ok,” he said shrugging his shoulders as he walked towards me, “I’ll come to you.”
He stood only a breath away and gently grasped my chin in his hand. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long.” he said just before his mouth closed over mine, his tongue teasing my lips until they opened, his tongue tasting and taking what he wanted.
I moaned softly when he picked me up and carried me effortlessly back into the living room and set me down on the sofa.
“Tell me darlin’ what do you want?” he said his hand resting on my upper thigh stroking me gently.
“I, nothing,” I managed to say looking away, “a deal’s a deal. I’ll stay the night.”
He chuckled and said, “Don’t be coy sweetheart it doesn’t become you. You melted into my kiss; I know you want more than you let on. Now tell me.” His fingers traveled upward and deftly undid the snap of my jeans.
“I don’t know,” I finally said, “I’m too young, too inexperienced for you.”
“You let me worry about how experienced you are,” he said, “besides tonight is all about you and your pleasure.”
His hands found their way down into my jeans pulling at them, sliding them down my hips, to my ‘horror’ I felt my hips lift on their own assisting him with the removal of my jeans.
“Good girl,” he whispered into my ear, “now lets see how wet I can make you.” He bent his head and licked under the waistband of my panties, taking it between his teeth and pulling at them until they too slipped down my legs, pooling at my feet.
“Goddamn!” he hissed, “you’re, you’re, wow!” he finally said.
I blushed hotly, “No, I’m not.” I said.
“Yes darlin’ you are. Trust me, I can’t believe how beautiful you are.”
I blushed again and tried to cover myself with a hand.
He realized my intent and grasped my hand in his pulling it up over my head. “No, I want to look,” he said, “if you’re this beautiful here; I can’t wait to see you up top.”
He reached over and turned on the stereo system. k** Rock came ripping through the speakers and he turned down the volume slightly and then turned his attention back to me.
“I want to watch you,” he said, “as I make you wet, leave your eyes open.” He took a single finger and pulled it through his mouth wetting it before he slid it between my kitty’s lips, barely touching me.
I groaned and started to close my eyes stopping when he hissed a quiet no.
I locked eyes with him, blinded by desire as he rubbed my clit and fingered my pussy.
“Damn girl,” he muttered, “you’re gushing, I have to do something about that.” He slid back on the couch and bent his head and just barely licked the outer edges of my cunt lips.
I gasped and involuntarily lifted my hips, causing his tongue to dip inside flicking against my clit.
“You like that don’t you?” he said pulling away from me only briefly.
“Yes,” I gasp, “yes.”
“More darlin’?” he said as his tongue probed me deep, flicking across my clit, pulling it between his tongue and lips causing me to moan loudly.
“I could sit here all night sweetheart, all night” his fingers joining his tongue as he wrecked sweet torture on my body.
“Please,” I managed to moan, “please Matt.”
The use of his name made him stop, “What is it baby?” he said, his fingers still deep in my pussy, “What do you want?”
“You, please.” I moaned again.
He chuckled and said “I haven’t even seen all of you yet, we have all night darlin’ and I do plan on taking all night.”
I sat up and yanked my sweater over my head, clad only in my lacy black bra now, I went to undo the clasp, but he stopped me.
“Let me,” he said as he licked his fingers clean, causing me to shudder, “I want to see them up close.”
He smoothed his hands over my breasts and chuckled when he saw the tiny silver rings that passed through each of my nipples.
“When did you do that?” he asked slightly amused as he tweaked one of the nipples through the lace causing it to pearl.
“About six months ago.” I groaned.
“Hmmmm.” He said, “I want to see them up close, but first…” he trailed off as his mouth closed over my right breast, pulling the lace and ring into his mouth between his teeth.
My hands immediately went to the back of his head where they laced together holding his head against me.
“Hmmmm.” He moaned his tongue and teeth worrying the flesh, “I gotta pay attention to the other one darlin’.” He said as he kissed and licked his way over to my left breast.
“Goddamn,” I moaned loudly, “please Matt, please.” I whimpered as he unhooked the bra with one hand and slid his other one down again to stoke the fire again.
“Please what baby, be specific.” He whispered into my ear.
“Please,” I sobbed my body on fire from his touch, “you know what I want!”
“Do I?” He teased softly causing me to moan again.
“Matt!” I hissed, “Yes, you know exactly what I want.”
“I want to hear you say it sugar.” He whispered into my ear before biting the lobe gently. “And be specific.”
“I want you to take me, I want you to fuck me.” I moaned
He pulled back for a moment and studied my face, flushed and sweating slightly, he kissed my forehead tenderly.
“That’s my girl.” He said picking me up and carrying me down the hall to his room.
The bed was massive and soft as he plopped me down. He was quickly naked, he came back and laid down next to me. My eyes were closed as I gently teased myself, keeping myself wet and ready for him.
“Jesus!” he hissed watching me.
I opened my eyes briefly and watched as he rolled the condom on his cock. I closed them again and continued stroking until I felt him press against me, I started to move my fingers out of the way but before I could they got pinned pressed against my clit.
“Keep goin sweetheart.” He said as he moved slowly filling me full.
I moaned as my fingers continued to stroke both my clit and the side of his cock.
“Mmmmmm,” he moaned, as my other hand slid down his body and gently cupped his balls. “You are a very naughty girl, very naughty!”
I smiled and pressed a hot kiss against his neck, biting him gently. “Your fault.” I said.
“Oh yeah?” he said moving faster my moans getting louder.
“The boys…” I managed to moan, “what about the boys?”
“World war three couldn’t wake them, don’t worry.” He whispered into my ear, “I want to hear you cum, scream for me baby.”
It was coming, I knew it. My legs tensed my body started to shake and I couldn’t stop it; a guttural scream, primal and primitive came from my throat.
“Boy am I glad Jarrett likes that game.” Matt said moments later as we lay wrapped in each others arms
“What?” I said.
“How do you think I beat you?” Matt said, “Jarrett and I play that game ALL the time, it’s how I get him to go to bed too.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as I snuggled closer, finally falling asleep.
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