K was two years older than me, and lived across the street in my rural home town. She would occasionally babysit me in our younger days, but definitely had mastered the “girl next door” vibe.
We had a friendly, definitely sexual vibe for many years. There was an evening where we were hanging out, and decided to play truth or dare. I eventuality dared her to let me smell her pussy with my eyes closed – I was a brash young man, still a virgin, but she complied.
Another time, after she got her driver’s license and a car, she took me to a beautiful overlook in our town, and we spent at least an hour making out. It was hot and heavy, but no sex.
Our final sexually charged encounter was a few years later, as I was getting ready to head off to college in a different part of the state, having spent my summer teaching kids about what plants are safe to eat in the wild, archery, and running a ropes course at a local summer camp. We were both of age by this point, but just barely so for me.
We went to a local diner for food, then she announced that her parents were out of the house, and that she was horny. She was the youngest child of her family, had demonstrated responsibility over the years, and her parents trusted her. My lucky night.
We went back to her place (again, across the road from my parents), and proceeded to start playing with each other. Hands were roaming, tons of kissing, and eventually her pants come off.
I’m nothing if not a pussy hound. I laid her back on the couch, and worked my way down to her clit, swollen from all the foreplay. I tease her for a bit, then dive in, including two fingers, working her g-spot.
She’s eventually moaning, gasping, and then cumming all over my face. It was intense, and during the afterglow, she said she’s “never had a more enthusiastic partner”.
We had made a deal earlier in the evening that anything we did would be reciprocal, but that sex itself was off the table. As we cuddled while she came down from her high, I started putting her hands on my still rock hard cock.
But, it turns out that she’s a selfish lover, and having gotten her orgasm, she had no interest in giving me release. I walked back to my parent’s place with extremely blue balls, and had to take care of myself that evening.
We both ended up moving away, but met up 15 years later, with our current partners and kids in tow. However I’m still waiting for that promised (and owed) blow job.
I wish this was a “how I fucked my babysitter” story, but I’m always honest on GWS.
K, if you’re reading this, I still need that BJ.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9v8vp2/mf_oral_with_my_former_babysitterneighbor