Date: Sat, 14 Aug 2010 12:47:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Babysitting Fot the Neighbor (lesbian/adult youth, oral, g/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
teenager and woman.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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Babysitting for the Neighbor
By
Jan

	When I was 14-years-old I earned spending
money babysitting for local families in my small
community of St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada.
There were several families that I sat for, but my
favorite family to sit for was right next door.

	They had a young boy and would ask me to look
after him while they were not home.  The young boy
was no problem to look after.  He went to bed early,
after being fed and having his dipper changed at
night.  His parents would never come home until well
after midnight.  That left me with a lot of time to
amuse myself.

	I spent the time snooping through the
belongings of the couple.  The wife of this couple
was named Sue.  She was a very attractive woman,
with a beautiful body.  She did like to show off her
figure.  She liked to dress in reveling clothes.  I was
fascinated with her very nice looking breasts.

	After the boy was sound asleep I would
rummage through her dresser drawers.  I would
inspect her bras, nylons and panties.  I thrilled at
the feel of the silken fabric and the smell of her
perfume clinging to them.  I found that handling
them and smelling them excited me sexually.  I even
rummaged through her clothes hamper in the
bathroom.  I found it very exciting to smell her
discarded underwear.  The smell of the stained
crotch of her panties was very erotic to me.  I
found her sanitary napkins and belts.  She would
keep the used napkins in a bag for disposal later.  I
even found the smell of the soiled napkins turned me
on.

	One night I looked in the drawer on the
nightstand and found a stack of pornographic
magazines.  I became fascinated with them.  I would
spend a lot of time sitting on the bedroom floor with
my back resting against the side of the bed while I
studied the pictures.  I assumed that they belonged
to Sue's husband, but she had to know about them.
It never dawned on me that they knew what I was
doing while they were gone.

	As soon as the boy was asleep I would look
through the stack of magazines for one I had not
seen or a favorite one to study.  Occasionally I
would find a new one.  There were story books or
novels about incest among loving families.  Another
time there was a cartoon booklet with drawings of
young girls with older women.  I could not resist
playing with my pussy while looking at little round
faced girls with their faces between the legs of fat
old women.  My panties had never been so wet.

	One day Sue called me over to pay me for
babysitting the night before.  It was a nice day and
as warm as it ever gets on the eastern port town.
When Sue opened her door she was clad only in a
very skimpy string bikini.  I'm sure my mouth must
have been open as she led me into the house.  My
face felt flushed as I started at her body.

	She had always been my ultimate fantasy.
Most of the women from the community were of
northern European stock and were pale skinned.
They tended to be as white as the belly of
flounders.  Sue on the other hand came from a
Portuguese stock.  She was blessed with a natural
tan like skin color.  The little triangle strips of cloth
barely covered the areolas of her tits and the
nipples were plainly visible tenting up the bikini top.
The golden color of her smooth round tits were
mouth watering.  I could not resist looking down at
her waist.  The strings of her bikini were high on her
wide hips and the triangle covering her pussy was no
larger than the two strips of material covering her
nipples.  I could even see a few strands of pubic hair
sticking over the top of the triangle.  As she turned
to led me into the house I saw the narrow strip of
cloth wedged between the crack of her ass.  The
little triangle that led to the strings over her hips
would not have covered the bottom of a tea cup.

	As I followed her into the living room I could
smell her familiar perfume.  She offered me a cup
of tea.  When she returned with her tea tray, she
placed tea sets on the table in front of the couch.
She was standing in front of me bent over pouring
the tea.  I was staring at her breasts as they
strained the strings of her bikini.  I was even hoping
that they would come lose and expose her tits.  I
also noticed the material was damp.

	She offered me cream and sugar.  She saw
what I was looking at and instinctually slipped a
finger into the material to adjust it, as if to make
sure her nipples were covered.  The act allowed me
to see her brown areolas.  I wanted to reach out and
touch her tits so badly.

	She sweetened her tea and sat down on the
couch next to me so close that her naked thigh was
pressed against the material of my dress.  She
sipped her tea before she asked me, "Do you want to
touch my tits?"

	I stammered as I struggled to speak, "Ye...Yes!"

	Sue took hold of my wrist and placed the palm
of my hand right on top of her right tit.  I could
feel the nipple poking the palm of my hand.  Her tit
felt so warm.  While I was squeezing her tit, Sue
reached behind her neck and untied the string.  I
could not believe my eyes as the string fell over the
top of my hand and the other string pulled the
material down to expose all of her left tit.  I was
speechless as I started in wonder at her breasts.

	Sue placed her hand behind my neck and pulled
my head towards her left tit.  I was sweating as I
opened my mouth and took that brown nipple into my
mouth.  I started sucking on her nipple.  It only took
a second before I felt warm liquid squirting into my
mouth.  I had never tasted mother's milk before, or
at least I had no memory of tasting it before.

	Sue laid back and pulled me with her.  I was
practically lying on top of her.  While I was still
getting used to tasting her milk she took hold of my
hand again and placed it between her legs.  She was
rubbing my hand against her pussy very hard until I
started doing it myself.  She was moaning almost in
pain.

	I thought I was hurting her and stopped
sucking and rubbing.  She pleased, "Don't stop!  I am
a long way from cumming."

	I returned to sucking and rubbing.  I actually
felt the small mat of pubic hair under the bikini
bottom.  Sue pulled the string on her hip and freed
the bottom.  I felt the bottom slip between her legs
while I was rubbing.  I felt the flesh getting moist
under my fingers.  Sue made me switch tits.  I
sucked on the other nipple until I was not getting
any milk.

	That was when Sue placed her hand on top of
my head and pushed my head down.  I remembered
the cartoon of the girl with her head between the
legs of an older woman and knew what she wanted.  I
slipped to the floor in front of her and spread her
legs while I took a long look at her pussy.

	I thought she was much prettier than any of
the pornographic magazines her husband's had in his
nightstand.  Looking at a real pussy was far more
exciting than looking at pictures.  I could enjoy the
smell of her pussy for real and feel the warmth of
her flesh.

	Sue became impatient with me and pulled my
head against her pussy.  I had played with my pussy
many times but had never been able to see what
mine looked like.  She had smoky gray labia lips and
when I spread them I could see the red meat of her
pussy.  There was a little bulge and the hole of her
urethra.  I studied what her little clitoris looked
like.  I took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it
like I had her nipples.  Sue was moaning and humping
my face.  I could not believe what I was doing but I
loved it.  Sue smashed my face against her pussy and
let out a satisfied yell.

	She rested for a moment before she pulled me
back upon the couch with my head against the
armrest.  She pulled my dress aside so that she
could get to my budding breasts and pulled the hem
up to expose my damp cotton panties.  She even
chewed on the cotton material of my panties.  She
pulled them aside and started sucking on my white
meat.  I was unable to contain myself.  I had a
climax so strong that I passed out for a short time.
There was a lot of hugging and kissing while we
talked about what had just happened.

	From that day on whenever we could be alone
we had sex with each other.  By the time I was
ready to go away to college, Sue and her husband
had moved away.  I never forgot about my first
relationship with an adult woman.



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