Babysitter loses her virginity [mast] [str8 fM] [throat fuck] [virgin] [multiple orgasm]

I was nearing the end of high school and had just turned 18. I was still a virgin, mostly by choice. None of the guys in my year group ever interested me. Maybe it was because I had grown up with them and they all still seemed to be quite immature. I would never openly admit it, but I knew that I was pretty. I was 5ft 4 and 120 lbs, had long wavy brown hair to match my light brown eyes, I was slim with a perky butt and perfect C cup boobs. Boys were always chasing after me, trying to be the first to enter my pussy. I liked the attention, but my gaze was always directed towards older men… like the man that I babysat for.

Mr Pearce was a single father in his 40’s but looked much younger than his age. He had dark hair cut short around the back and sides, but he liked to leave it a little messy on the top. His skin was a dark tan which outlined his muscles perfectly. He liked to keep himself in shape, I knew this because of the indoor gym at his house. His eyes were blue like the deep sea… easy to get lost in. His face was very chiselled with high cheekbones and a strong brow, he always kept a five o’clock shadow. He was a very handsome man and I always struggled to keep my eyes off of him.

It was a Thursday night and it was the last night that I would be babysitting for him. Mr Pearce and his 8-year-old son, Brendan, were moving further inland to make it easier for Mr Pearce to get to work and to allow him to spend more time with Brendan. I was a little saddened by this, my schoolgirl crush on Mr Pearce would have to come to an end. It was the usual drill, I pick Brendan up from school, help him with homework, cook him dinner, get him into bed and wait for Mr Pearce to come home from work. Brendan was a sweet kid and we got along very well. I was his favourite babysitter out of all the others he had had in the past.

It was about 8 pm and Brendan had been in bed for the past half hour. I had about another hour before Mr Pearce would be home. I was downstairs in the living room, sifting through the TV channels. Nothing was jumping out at me, so I turned the TV off. The sofa was large, the type where you could sit all the way back against the cushions and your feet don’t touch the ground. It was covered with soft leather that doesn’t squeak when you move. I was a little tired so I closed my eyes and began to fantasise about the things Mr Pearce would do to me on this couch. After a while I lifted my skirt and began to stroke my pussy through my panties. I got so wet that I pushed my panties to the side and began to rub my clit. He wouldn’t be home for another hour, Brendan would be asleep by now and the thought of touching myself on Mr Pearce’s sofa was turning me on even more. I was amazed by how wet I was, it felt so good and naughty. I reached up under my top and began playing with my nipples to increase the sensation. I never wear a bra, so it made it easier. Every few strokes on my clit I would slide a finger into my pussy. I was imagining Mr Pearce pounding me with his cock on this big luxurious sofa. The sensations built up so much that I was rubbing my clit faster, I was sure my pussy juices would have leaked onto the sofa by now but for the moment I didn’t care. It didn’t take me long; I was already nearing climax.

Finally, I couldn’t contain it anymore. My body tensed up and began to quiver, I couldn’t help but let out a little moan. I kept rubbing until the sensation became too much and I had to stop. I sat there breathing heavily with my eyes still closed enjoying the moment as much as possible. Eventually I opened my eyes, and I noticed someone standing at the doorway.

“Mr Pearce! Uh… I… Y-you’re home early? Oh, jeez I’m so sorry Mr Pearce” my heart was pounding, I was incredibly embarrassed, and my mind was racing. I could barely look him in the eye. My pussy was still throbbing from my orgasm and I knew for sure my juices were going to be all over the sofa. There’s no way I could stand up while he was here. Oh God why did this have to happen to me. “Hey, hey it’s fine. Please, I’ve told you before you can call me David. Kyla you don’t need to worry. I can’t blame you for keeping yourself occupied” he had walked a few steps closer towards me. He had undone his shirt and taken off his dress shoes. Usually my eyes would have lingered but right now I was far too embarrassed. “I’m so sorry Mr Pearce. I shouldn’t have been so stupid; you don’t have to pay me for tonight. Just please, please don’t tell anyone” I still couldn’t look at him properly.

He seemed to be in very good spirits. “Kyla look at me”, he said as he walked even closer, he was now towering over me. His 6ft frame seemed incredible from my low angle on the sofa. I finally looked up into his eyes, he had a mischievous smile on his face. “You don’t need to be embarrassed. Masturbation is a basic human need. Just like sex…” his eyes pierced into mine. I felt my heart flutter as he began to inch even closer. He was looking me up and down. “Oh my Miss Kyla, you really have made yourself at home haven’t you?” He was looking at my soaked panties, that’s when I realised, I hadn’t pulled my skirt back down. “Oh.. uh yea” I said nervously. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Was Mr Pearce showing sexual interest in me? “I’ve seen the way you look at me Kyla… if you weren’t my babysitter, I would have pounced on you much sooner. But perhaps since it’s your last night, we could change that?” Was he being serious? I couldn’t believe it. All my fantasies were about to come true. I was lost for words; I didn’t know what to say.

“I-I..”

“Shhh… you don’t need to say anything” he placed his thumb on my lips, running it across them a few times, and then slid it into my mouth. His large hand wrapped right around the back of my neck. I sucked eagerly, looking up into his deep-sea eyes. “You’re very beautiful Miss Kyla. I’ve been wanting to see what you’re hiding under those clothes for a while now.” I couldn’t believe what was happening. Mr Pearce has been wanting to fuck me this whole time? I felt my pussy start to get wet again. Oh god I wanted him inside me so bad. He reached down with his other hand and started to play with my nipples “mmm, no bra… I’ve always liked that about you” he smiled. My nipples hardened under his touch; my body wanted him so bad. I noticed a growing bulge under his dress pants. Without a second thought I began to undo his belt, I wanted to see it. He grabbed both of my wrists with his large hands “Not yet Miss Kyla. I want to have some fun with you first.”

He reached down and pulled my butt closer to the edge of the sofa. He removed my top and knelt down on the ground. He spread my legs wide and began licking my nipples. Sucking and licking while his big hands moved to the waist band of my skirt. In one swift motion he removed my skirt and panties. I was now fully naked on Mr Pearce’s sofa. Still sucking my nipples, he used the palm of his hand to rub my clit while his large middle finger inserted my pussy. His other arm wrapped strongly around my waist. I moaned in pleasure. “Oh Miss Kyla, your little pussy is so wet. I bet you can’t wait for my cock to be in you” the vibrations of him talking felt good on my nipples. I loved the feeling of him calling me Miss Kyla, it made me feel like his dirty little play toy. “Oh Mr Pearce…” I moaned. He seemed to like being called Mr Pearce now because his rubbing quickened. I couldn’t believe how good it felt for someone else to touch my pussy, it was even more amazing that it was Mr Pearce. Finally, he worked his way down my body with his mouth, kissing here and there. Without hesitation his tongue went straight for my clit, circling around again and again while his hands played with my breasts. I moaned again in pure bliss fully leaning back into the sofa now. “Your little pussy tastes so good Miss Kyla, you’re being such a good little slut for me” his words drove me further into ecstasy, I was getting closer and closer to orgasm for the second time. He continued circling my clit with his tongue. I reached down with my hand and pulled his face in closer, I couldn’t help it, it felt so damn good. His tongue moved faster and faster until finally the orgasm took full control of my body. I spasmed and quivered until I couldn’t take it anymore. He slowed down, licking all over now, tasting every part of my pussy. With the taste of my pussy on his mouth he moved up onto the sofa and kissed me. His whole body now between my legs.

I moved my hands up and down his toned torso, marvelling at the feel of his muscles. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders, and he let it slide off his arms. I made my way down to his belt and this time he didn’t stop me. “You wanna see my cock don’t you Miss Kyla?” he teased. “Yes, Mr Pearce I do” I pleaded. “And do you want to taste my cock too Miss Kyla?” of course I wanted to. “Yes please Mr Pearce, I would love to taste it”. I undid his pants and pushed them down past his perfect butt, I could see his bulge under his jocks. My inexperience began to show as I fumbled to get his pants all the way off. He stood up and did it for me while also removing his jocks. I sat up so that my face was level with his cock. “Oh my…” I was amazed by its beauty. “Do you like it?” He smiled. “Your cock is beautiful Mr Pearce”. It hung in front of me semi hard over his plump balls. Like his face he kept everything well groomed. I eagerly reached up to hold it in both my hands, I couldn’t wait to taste it. I licked his knob, circling it with my tongue like I saw girls do in porn. He became harder and harder, his cock lengthening and increasing in girth. By the time he was hard his cock was a perfectly straight 6 inches with a girth that I could only just wrap my fingers around. Eager to please him I took more of his cock into my mouth. I went further and further until my lips were at the base on his penis. I already knew that I didn’t have a gag reflex because I had tested it with a banana before. I looked up at him, pleased with myself, and began to bob my head back and forth with his cock deep down my throat.

“Oh.. Miss.. Kyla..” He moaned. His hands held the back of my head and he began to thrust faster and faster. “Look at that” he said, “you’re good at being little slut, aren’t you?” I began rubbing my clit again while he throat fucked me, this turned him on even more. With my other hand I reached up and played with is plump balls, he seemed to like that too. He began throat fucking me even harder and faster while he looked down into my eyes. His body began to tense up and I could feel his cock somehow getting harder. “Get ready for my cum you little slut”. Finally, he released all of his tension and I could feel his cum sliding down my throat. He grunted and moaned until he was emptied. He let go of my head and I slid his cock out of my mouth. I licked up and down to make sure it was all cleaned up. He collapsed down onto the sofa with his eyes closed, panting.

I thought that would be the finish of it and I started to get dressed again. “Where do you think you’re going?” His eyes were on me. “I, uh, I don’t know” I said. “Sit back down Miss Kyla, I’m not done with you yet” he was giving me orders and I liked it. “Mr Pearce, I’m a virgin…” I thought I ought to tell him, especially since he was so much older than me. “Don’t worry Miss Kyla, I’m not going to hurt your little pussy.” I wasn’t worried about pain at all, I was willing to do anything for this man right in this moment. “Come sit on my cock” he ordered. I walked back over to the sofa and straddled him. He pulled my hips down closer to his body so that my pussy was on his shaft. He began moving my hips back and forth so that my pussy was gliding along the length of his cock. His cock had softened since he came down my throat, but I could feel it begin to get harder. His hands moved up to play with my breasts and I continued grinding while I reached behind and cupped his balls in my hand. Once his cock was hard again, I reached down to guide it into my pussy. There was no need for lube as I was still incredibly wet from my other two orgasms. Inch by inch I took in his full length. I could feel my pussy wrap tight around him. “That’s it Miss Kyla, take it all in” his hands now caressing my ass. I sat there for a moment; my pussy filled with his cock. I then began to bounce up and down, the sensation awakened feelings that I had never felt before. For the first time I had a cock in my pussy, and it felt amazing. I bounced faster, slamming my hips down hard for maximum depth. “Oooh yes… “I moaned. “Yea you like that don’t you?” Said Mr Pearce. His fingers found their way to my asshole, teasing me. I was amazed by how good it felt, how could it feel so good? “Oh Mr Pearce… yes… keep doing that…” I moaned. He began to insert his finger until he was right down to the knuckle. “Fuck yea you little slut” I loved being his little slut. The feeling of both holes being stimulated was amazing. I started to play with my clit to further maximise the pleasure, the feeling was so intense I knew I was going to orgasm again soon. With his cock in my pussy, finger in my ass and me rubbing my clit I bounced harder and faster now moaning uncontrollably. Mr Pearce pulled my face down to kiss him so that I didn’t make too much noise. “Mr Pearce I’m gonna cum on your cock” I bounced harder, rubbed my clit faster, he now had two fingers in my ass. I lost all control over my body; I felt the most intense rush take over me. My body was so tense I couldn’t bounce anymore so Mr Pearce began to thrust to compensate. This time I screamed; it was so intense I couldn’t keep it in.

Before my orgasm even slightly subsided, he flipped my over onto my back with him now on top. His cock slammed my pussy harder and harder. Something about being rammed hard felt amazing. He was ramming me so deep I could feel his balls slapping against me, he still kept his fingers in my ass. “Oh fuck… oh…” he grunted. He continued until finally his cock filled me with cum again. My pussy was so tight around his cock that his cum was slipping out onto the sofa. He kept going until he was completely empty. We lay there for a moment, panting, while his cock softened inside me. “Miss Kyla that was-

I woke up to Mr Pearce’s car pulling into the garage. I quickly stood up, fixed my skirt and made my way to the kitchen where he would be. “Evening Kyla, everything go okay tonight?” he asked. “Uh yes Mr Pear-I mean David” I could feel the red in my cheeks and didn’t want to be standing there for much longer. I began to head towards the front door “Good luck with your move, hope it all goes well” I said, trying not to make eye contact. “Wait, don’t you want me to get your money?” He looked at me puzzled. “Oh yea, haha, sure, thanks”. He went into his office to get my cash for the night. I stood there feeling a bit awkward. He came back out and handed me the cash “Thanks for everything Kyla, it’s going to be a struggle to replace you once we move”. “No worries,” I smiled “again, hope everything goes well.”

I sat in my car for a moment, gathering myself properly. That was the last time I ever saw Mr Pearce.

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