Brie’s Babysitting Service: Sadie by Jay2Kay

He studied her face for a moment. “Can I ask you something?” he asked her.

“You just fucking did,” she said frustrated.

Sean rolled his eyes at her. “Why do you want me to fuck you still?”

“Because I’m horny as fuck! You got me riled up at the game; you made me feel like someone special, even if you fucked up by reminding us it was an act; you even gave me hope that there are decent guys left in-”

He interrupted her with a kiss this time, pinning her to the tree directly behind her as he did. She met his energy, finally connecting this time. His horny, teenage side taking over again, though she wondered if her emotional confession to him is what triggered it and he just wanted to make her happy. All thought left their minds, though, as he moved to her neck, kissing and sucking at her soft, smooth skin. She reached down and began to slowly jerk his cock as he played with her bubbly ass. She licked one of her hands, gathering saliva to lube him up as he slid her tiny thong off of her hips.

“Fuck me, Sean,” she whispered in his ear.

She guided him to her entrance, pressing the throbbing tip against her tight, warm cunt already dripping with her juices. She hadn’t needed as much of her thick saliva as she’d thought as she wrapped her pussy lips around his helmet. Their eyes connected as he slowly entered her pussy for the first time; his first time in any pussy, in fact. It was then that she remembered he was giving up his V-card, but he pushed forward and kissed her hard on the mouth again, the rough bark pressing into her back adding to her own pleasure as she enjoyed the small amount of pain.

He pulled back a couple inches and then slid back into her again, doing that over and over until she locked her ankles together behind his back and began to raise herself up and down with her strong thighs. Sean slowly lowered them to the ground while she kept arms and legs wrapped around him. She pushed him onto his back and then took off the jacket and lifted her T-shirt to show him her beautiful tits. He reached up and squeezed them as she rode him cowgirl. She was impressed that he was lasting as long as he was with it being his first time.

Sadie bounced on his thick cock, loving just how full he made her pussy feel as she slid up and down his shaft. When he grabbed onto her hips, though, she knew it meant he was getting near his end, so she laid down on him and pulled him over so he could be on top of her. She dug her heels into his hamstrings as he plowed into her; she preferred being underneath because it somehow brought her to orgasm faster. She told herself it had something to do with feeling more dominated since it was harder for her to move and the guy could just fuck her as hard and as fast as he wanted and there was nothing she could do about it. And that was exactly what Sean did; he fucked her harder and faster, the full weight of his body on top of hers as he pounded into her. She whimpered and cried into his ear as she held onto his shoulders.

“Cum inside me,” she begged. “I want to feel you empty your balls into me,” she pleaded.

He lifted himself up and looked into her eyes almost fearfully.

She smiled at him, running her fingers through his hair as he stopped with his cock deeply impaled into her. “I have an IUD,” she said, recalling the doctor’s appointment she’d made after her first day working for the Swansons. “It’ll be okay,” she assured him and then pulled him back down to her face to kiss him.

As their tongues reconnected, he resumed pumping into her, but slower this time until he regained his confidence and finally began to pound her hot, slick pussy again. She moaned and cried into his ear as she held onto him for dear life. He jackhammered her pussy until he finally unloaded his seed into a girl for the first time in his life. Filling her with blast after blast of hot, sticky cum, sending her into orbit at the same time, until he was spent. He didn’t pull out of her right away and just laid there on top of her, panting and gasping for air. She ran her fingers up and down his back lightly until he finally rolled off of her and she requested to clean him up.

She sucked and licked him clean as he laid there in the soft soil until she got up, found her thong that she knew would do nothing to hold in his deposit, though she pulled them on anyway. She then retrieved his boxer-briefs and jeans and helped him get dressed. He wanted to cuddle her a minute, so she obliged until she told him they should return to the party. This was going to be the hard part, though; she was going to have to act like they didn’t just share a special moment of him giving up his virginity to her, bringing them both to wonderful orgasms in the process while convincing the party that he wouldn’t fuck her so he could hopefully wind up with Lindsay.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” she asked him and he shook his head. “Why not? What’s wrong?”

“I think I’d rather just go home,” he said.

“What? Why?”

“I think,” he stopped himself afraid that she would be upset with his confession, but she was expecting it since she was his first; this happened to both guys and girls who lose their virginity to someone. They become attached and it was something she’d been afraid of happening and she’d selfishly allowed her horniness interfere with his happiness. Now he thought he wanted her and only her, but deep down she knew he ultimately wanted Lindsay. Despite that, though, she knew he wouldn’t be able to put on the act they’d discussed.

“Don’t,” she said. “It’s okay. Tonight’s not the night,” she told him. “We can go if you want,” she said. “Let’s regroup and think of a better plan,” she offered and he nodded.

Sean got up and helped her to her feet and they bypassed the entire party, got in her car and drove back towards his house.

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Most of the next week Sean avoided Sadie and she didn’t attempt to talk to him other than to say hello in passing if it happened. Until one day Sadie couldn’t take it anymore and knocked on his bedroom door; it was Thursday and they hadn’t spoken since she brought him home that night after the game.

“Yeah?” he answered without getting up to open the door.

“Can I come in?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he replied and she opened the door to his room.

It was the first time she’d ever seen his room since he typically kept his door shut. There were posters of some of his favorite musicians, bands and movies on the walls; he had a few shelves with figurines he’d assembled and painted himself; along one wall was a desk with a fairly new desktop computer set up and across from that was his dresser with a stereo on top. Some soft, sad-sounding music was playing but Sadie couldn’t make out what it was.

“Can we talk?” she asked.

“What do you want to talk about?” he replied reclining against his headboard.

“Well, we had a pretty good night last Friday and, well, we-”

“We fucked and then moved on,” he said coldly; she knew he didn’t mean it because she could see the sadness and anger in his eyes.

“Did we?” she asked.