Fantasies of a Babysitter
Chapter 2
Forced Fellatio
By
Powerone
Copyright
2005-9
Hi, my name is Cindy. I'm a twenty-year-old college student living
in
One of my best jobs is to house sit. No kids to take care of just stay at
someone’s house for a couple of days.
And these are not just ordinary homes, most are multi-million dollar
homes at the beach. Last week I was
house sitting one of my favorite places.
Let's just call him Bill; I won't use his real name. Bill used to be a movie star about ten years
ago. Very famous. He did quite well and just retired from
entertainment, having been very successful in the entertainment business. He travels a lot for his investments, so I often
get to house sit for him. He pays well
and I get to work on my tan.
By the way, Bill is the most gorgeous man I have ever
seen. He's only about mid forties, a
deep tan, works out in his own gym and takes great care of himself. I've seen him with a lot of women, sports
stars, movie stars, socialites, all gorgeous.
But Bill is still single, not sure why.
I would let him in my panties in a second! Okay, maybe I wouldn't. I told you, I don't date much, but masturbate
a lot. Shy thing I guess. But back to
the story.
I stay in one of his guest rooms. It's a massive room the size of my parent’s
whole house, one glass wall overlooking the
Bill walked quietly into the house, noticed that all
the lights were out, and hoped that she was asleep. While Cindy wasn't as beautiful or
sophisticated as the women he usually dated, there was just something about her
that always drew her to him. He had
finally figured it out. It was her
lips. His cock seemed to spring to life
each time she opened her mouth. The only
thought that raced through his head was what it would be like to feel her hot
breath blowing on his cock, her wet tongue racing over the head or her silky
lips wrapped tightly around the head of his cock. He could hardly think of anything else when
he saw her. He had seen the way she
looked at him, hoping that he was right, hoping that she would do anything for
him. His cock throbbed at the thought of
her sucking his cock. He crept toward
the guest room, quietly opening the door.
The room was partly lit by the full moon, the drapes open. He could see neatly tucked under the
comforter as he moved closer towards her.
His cock jumped in his pants when he saw her. Her head was on the pillow, her mouth open
slightly as she slept quietly. He could
hear her gentle breathing, her lips slightly moistened. He watched her for about ten minutes, seeing
her tongue come out and swipe at her lips, her lips glistening in the
moonlight. He couldn't wait any
longer. He slowly slipped out of his
clothes, his breath ragged as he indulged in his fantasy. His hand went down to his cock, gripping it
tightly as he stroked it up and down. God, he had to have her mouth soon, before he
came all over the bed. His naked
body moved quietly to the bed, kneeling on the edge, holding his breath as he
waited to see if her body moved. She
didn't stir, so he slid over towards her.
He moved his hand closed to her face, only inches
from her moist lips. He held his breath
as his finger lightly ran over her lower lip, her eyes seem to flutter but they
didn’t open. His cock jerked in
excitement as he felt her soft lips for the first time, the thought of them
touching his cock exciting him. He ran
his finger around her lips, and then pushed into her open mouth, her tongue
touching his finger in reflex. He let
his finger slide inside her mouth, Cindy still soundly sleeping as he moved
deeper into the hot recesses of her mouth.
God, he couldn't wait much longer.
She still didn't stir. He moved next to her head, kneeling only
inches from it. He stroked his cock as
he lowered his throbbing member until he felt her lips touch his cock. "GGODDD," he moaned too loudly as
he felt her lips touching his cock. He saw the head of his cock leak out
pre-cum, eager to pump his cock in her mouth and fill it to overfilling. His cum glistened in the light on her lips as
if it were a lipstick. His cock jerked
in pleasure, her head turning slightly as it bounced on her lips.
Cindy was having one of her erotic dreams. This one even more vivid than the
others. She was dreaming of the time
when she was younger and had sex with two older boys. It was one of her most reoccurring
dreams. The difference in this one was
that one of the boys was trying to get her to suck his cock. One was between her legs, his hard cock
sliding in and out of her recently violated pussy, the other was rubbing his
slippery cock all over her face, a trail of his cum clinging to her skin as he
moved it back and forth. Hands tilted
her head back, Cindy submissively opening her mouth in response to the strong
hands urging her to perform the task.
She had always been afraid of perform such a loathsome act, needing to
be forced to accommodate the act that she thought was so degrading. The dream was so real, licking her lips, the
salty taste quickly basting her mouth.
Bill could see her eyes beginning to flutter as she
moved. Her mouth seemed to be opening,
Bill didn’t waste any time, and took advantage of the situation to let his cock
rub around her lips, his cock jerking in pleasure as he did. He saw her stir, knowing that she was
wakening, the moment of truth upon him.
"Don't open your eyes," he instructed in a
deep, demanding voice.
Cindy was suddenly brought back to reality by the
familiar voice of Bill. She was awake,
her eyes still shut, quickly realizing that the dream of hot, hard flesh on her
lips wasn’t a dream, she could feel it sitting on her lips. She heard his command, not wanting to open
them, afraid of confronting the reality of the situation. Did he
really have his cock on her lips?
She squeezed her eyes tighter, her only response to his command.
"Do you know what I want you to do?" He moved his cock from her lips, letting it
rest on her cheek, the cock jerking against her silky skin.
"I've never done that before," was the only
thing she could answer.
His cock leaped in joy at her response. It wasn't a denial, more of a statement of
her intentions to perform.
"I'll teach you."
"Yes Sir," she muttered.
Bill picked up the black mask that he brought. "I'm going to put a mask to cover your
eyes so you don't have to squeeze your eyes tight. Lean your head forward so I can put it around
your head." It was an order, not a
request.
So he'd
planned it, the mask ready. How did
he know she would submit? She
shivered when his fingers touched her neck, sliding the mask down until it
covered her eyes. She opened her eyes,
confronted by the darkness of the mask.
She waited, not sure what to do.
She felt the hot flesh touch her cheek again, his hand pushing her face
softly towards it. She could feel it
throbbing against her skin, almost feeling as if it were burning her
flesh. She kept her lips closed as he
slid it across her lips, her tongue instinctively coming out, startling her as
she suddenly came in contact with it.
"No, don't stop.
Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. Your lips are so inviting, my cock is throbbing
in lust. It wants to feel your lips
wrapped tightly around my hot flesh."
She couldn't believe that Bill desired her. He had often looked at her, but not like she
looked at him. She had even imagined him
taking her body one night, but the thought of him taking her in her mouth was
something she could never have fathomed.
She was always disgusted by the thought of taking someone's cock in her
mouth. Even worse the thought of having
it fill her mouth with cum and being forced to swallow it.
"Are you going to cum in my mouth?" She had to know.
"Yes. And
you're going to swallow it."
"Yes Sir."
She didn't know if she could do it with choking, but she knew she
wouldn’t have a choice.
"You're going to have to take my cock deep in
your mouth. Once you get use to it, I going to push it into your throat where
your throat muscles will give me a very enjoyable fuck."
"I'm afraid I'll choke and gag if you do
that?"
"I'm counting on you doing that. That's what makes it so enjoyable. If you are a good girl, I'll let you
masturbate while I fuck your mouth."
The thought of him making her take it in her throat
sent a shiver down between her legs. The
thought of his hands on her head, forcing his cock into her throat while she
gagged and choked excited her. Now he
wanted her to masturbate while he fucked her mouth. "Under the covers Sir?"
"No, I want to see your naked body and watch
your fingers play with your pussy. The
thought of watching you cum is appealing to me, to see the expression on your
face as you orgasm for me, your mouth filled with my cock. Hopefully I can cum at the same time, see
your cheeks bulge out as I fill your mouth with my cum."
"I don't know if I can do that Sir." Her mind quickly filled with pictures of her
legs spread, her pussy wet as her fingers played up and down her slit, Bill
instructing her what to do as she sucked his cock eagerly, holding her breath
as she waited for the inevitable time when he would cum in her mouth.
"It wasn't a question, Cindy. You will masturbate your pretty little pussy while
you suck my cock. I won't tell you
again."
She felt his hand tighter on her head. She could only murmur, "Yes
Sir". She opened her mouth; her
tongue slowly began to stick out, almost afraid of what she would find. Suddenly she felt it, the hard, rubbery head
of a cock. She pulled her tongue back,
then pushed it out again. She could already
taste the salty flavor, knowing that it was his cum.
He liked the way her tongue moved tentatively, barely
touching his cock, his throbbing member jumping in appreciation at her wet
tongue finally reached out and touched it, then shooting back into her
mouth. "Yes, good girl," he
complimented her as her tongue moved back out again.
It felt strange, his cock so hot. It was hard, yet rubbery, a different texture
then she had expected. Her tongue moved
again, this time not pulling back, lightly rubbing along the thick head. She felt it jerk as her tongue moved in a
circle, feeling the hole in the center, resting the tip of her tongue on
it. She could taste the fluids that her
tongue had coaxed out, a thick texture, salty, not all together unpleasant but
just a small amount seemed to spread quickly inside her mouth. She let her tongue run down the side until
she felt the ridge around the head, imagining the large red helmet that was the
head, running her tongue all around the edge, the tip of the cock rubbing
against her cheeks as she did.
He enjoyed the way she seemed to be exploring his
cock with her tongue. Would she be so willing once she started
sucking his cock, taking it in her mouth?
"While I am enjoying your tongue Cindy, it is time for you to wrap
your lips around my cock as well."
She opened her mouth wide, his hand under her chin,
lifting her head up until she felt his cock touch her lips again. She waited until she felt it, his cock
sliding along her lips, slowly and sensuously entering her mouth.
"What a lovely hot mouth Cindy, your hot breath
is making me want to cum." He
pulled her forward more, eager to feel her lips around his cock. "Close your lips on my cock. Make it nice and tight, just like your pussy
would be."
She let her lips close, grasping the hard cock in her
mouth, her lips capturing it just below the rim, the thick helmet of his cock
inside her mouth. It felt strange and
exciting, being forced to take his cock in her mouth. Not as she thought it would be like, not as
distasteful as she remembered. Maybe it
was the slow buildup, his teasing her as she lay there, the darkness of the
blindfold making it as if she had no choice but to submit to him, laying there
unable to know what he was doing until she felt it. She let her tongue run over the head, feeling
it jerk, her lips tightening on it, holding it firm. Her tongue continued to explore the hot
flesh, running over the head, feeling it leak out when she ran across the slit,
tasting his juices. The taste seemed to
grow on her, the thought of it filling her mouth exciting her.
Would she be able to swallow it all?
"Oh yes Cindy.
You have a God given talent for sucking cock. You just needed lessons on how to
perform. OHHH GGGGODDDD," he screamed,
sliding his cock forward into her mouth, fighting the urge to cum.
She felt it, the jerking of his cock, his body
pushing his thick cock through her tightly clenched lips and then his body grew
rigid. She felt the jet of cum shoot
from his cock into her waiting mouth, her tongue suddenly bathed with the
thick, salty fluid. She froze, not sure
of what to do, afraid she had made him cum too soon.
His hands gripped her head hard, holding her still as
he fought the urge to cum, unloading a short ropey burst of cum into her mouth
before he could control himself, pleased that she stopped moving her
tongue. "Sorry Cindy, but your
mouth is just too good. Don't worry; it
was just a little shot. My cock is still
hard. There is so much more for
you. You still have to take my cock in
your throat. Now hold the cum in your
mouth, don't swallow it until I tell you.
Tongue my cock again."
She felt the thick cum sitting on her tongue. It slowly spread, filling her mouth, the
salty taste permeating her taste buds.
It was no longer unpleasant, just different. She held it inside her mouth, using her
tongue to coat his cock with his cum, taking the thick crème and lathering his
head with it.
He began to slide his hips back and forth in a gentle
fucking motion, holding her head firmly as he used her mouth. He had to fight
the urge to cum. "Let me see your
tits Cindy. Slip the comforter down to
your waist."
He wanted to see her naked body, or at least half of
it. But she knew that it was only the
beginning, he had already told her that he wanted to watch her masturbate until
she came. At least she was blindfolded;
she wouldn't have to see his eyes raping her naked body. Her hands trembled as she gripped the top of
the comforter, his cock beginning to slide in and out of her mouth, aided by
the cum that coated the thick member.
She felt her nipples harden suddenly when the comforter slid over the
tips, the cool air seemed to rush over them, signaling to her that she was
half-naked.
"What a lovely set of tits Cindy. Big, pink nipples, nice dark areolas, nice
firm flesh. Arch your back and stick out
your tits for me Cindy." He teased
her.
She thought the darkness would prevent the
embarrassment, but he enjoyed describing her naked body, making her pose for
him as she arched her back, a mental image in her mind of how she must look
posing her naked body for him.
"GGGODDD," she cried out when she felt a wet finger touch her
nipple, feeling the tip almost burst in pleasure. She felt the finger return, this time
slapping one hard tip back and forth until she felt a strange stinging in the
end of her nipple. It felt as if it
would explode. His hips continued to
rock back and forth, shoving his cock in and out of her mouth.
"Play with your tits for me Cindy. Show me how hard you can make them. And keep your tongue running over my
cock. I'm going to fuck your face
now." He watched as her hands moved
to her breasts, cupping the twin globes, her fingers plucking at her hard
nipples. He heard her moan, not sure if
it was because of her fingers or his cock as he began to take deep thrusts into
her willing mouth. "Yes, suck hard
Cindy," he moaned in pleasure as his cock banged against the back of her
throat, his hips driving his cock with pounding thrusts, her sweet lips wrapped
so tightly around his cock. He gripped
her head tighter, enjoying her lips as they pressed tightly around his cock as
if it were her pussy encasing his cock.
His cock drove in and out of her mouth, his balls
slapping hard against her chin as he fucked her face, his hands holding her
head firmly, her hands plucking at her nipples, deriving so much pleasure as
she pinched them hard. She felt so
degraded, yet so excited as he used her mouth as if it were her vagina, fucking
her with deep strokes that each time threatened to race down her throat at the
same time, forcing her to play with her body as she imagined him watching
her. It seemed that she was deriving as
much pleasure from the oral copulation as he was. She decided to get brave, her hands sliding
down from her breasts, over the flat plane of her stomach to push the comforter
off her abdomen. His cock slowed down,
Cindy imagining him gazing down at her.
"Yes, I like that. Show me how you can play with your
pussy. Masturbate for me." Bill began to slow his thrusts in her mouth,
his cock feeling as if he would cum soon.
He wanted to wait as long as possible; he wanted to get her aroused so
she would cum when he did. "All the way down, kick the comforter off of
you. Then spread those lovely legs for
me. Show me that sweet pussy."
She sucked hard on the cock in her mouth, dragging it
deep into the hot confines, her tongue running back and forth over the shaft,
feeling the bumps and ridges, wanting to please him. She felt the cool air on her naked body,
slowly spreading her legs, feeling her wet pussy lips separate, the cool air of
the morning blowing on her wet sex. She
could only imagine how she must look, Bill poised over her naked body, the
bright morning light shining on her naked body as she sucked his cock. She let her hands move down to her spread
legs, pulling her pussy lips back even farther, realizing how brazenly she was
revealing her inner sex, her inner pink pussy dripping wet with desire.
"What a lovely pussy Cindy. So nice and pink. Pull your lips apart more, until they hurt a
bit. You'd been surprised that a bit of
pain feels good." He watched as her
fingertips gripped her lips, digging into the slick lips, pulling them,
stretching them wide, a moan on his cock that she was pulling them hard. "Yes, now bring your legs up and bow
your knees out. Show me all of your
treasures." He gave his hips a
powerful thrust, driving his cock forcefully to the back of her throat. But he didn’t stop until her heard her choke,
his cockhead banging against her tonsils.
"GGGHH," she gagged as his cock pushed
farther then it had ever, slamming into her mouth until she almost swallowed
it, the thick head making her choke, his cock taking advantage of the situation
and push deeper, deeper into her opened throat.
She felt his hands tighten on her head, knowing that he was getting to
the point where he would drive his cock into her throat. She didn't know where she would be able to
stand it, but she wasn't sure she had much choice. She began to rub her clit, hoping the
increased arousal would somehow make the inevitable throat fucking more
pleasurable.
"Yes, play with that big clit. Look how aroused you are. Stick two fingers in your pussy. Fingerfuck yourself. Imagine my cock driving between your
legs." Her mouth seemed to take a
renewed interest, her lips so tight that it was getting difficult to drive it
back and forth. And her tongue seemed to
be everywhere, lathering up his cock from the tip down the shaft, the raspy
surface of her tongue bringing such pleasures to his cock. He couldn't help himself any longer, his cock
continually leaked into her hot mouth, his balls tingling as they banged
against her chin with each thrust.
She was going crazy with lust, finger fucking herself
brazenly as he fucked her face, his hands pinning her head to the pillow,
driving his hips back and forth. She had
never been taken so ruthlessly before, her mouth serving to please him, her
hands having to derive her own pleasure.
She took a deep breath as he drove into her mouth, gagging as he
breached her throat. She knew it was
time as he held his cock in the breach, his hands gripping her head until Cindy
felt like it was in a vice.
"GGGHH," she gagged again, her throat opening as she choked
her stomach turning as she fought the urge to vomit. He yanked off the blindfold, tears streaming
from her eyes, but she knew that there would be no turning back. He was determined to force her to take his
cock in her throat and she was unwilling to stop him. She jammed three fingers in her pussy, two
fingers twisting her clit harshly, hoping the pain in her loins would take away
the fear she felt.
It was time, his cock poised in her throat, her body
clenched and tight. He shoved, feeling
her choke, the muscles of her throat opening up and then clenching down on his
rigid cockhead as he began the gradual ascent into her throat. It felt like a warm gloved hand gripping his
cock. "God, your throat is eating
my cock alive." He pushed deeper,
another gag coming from her muffled mouth, tears running down from her wide-open
eyes, searching for some relief.
"Take it deep Cindy. Take my
cock in your throat." He gave her a
couple of staccotto jerks of his cock, harshly pushing in and out of her
throat, her muscles beginning to spasm on his hard flesh. He placed a hand under her chin, pulling her
head up so he could see the look on her face as he throat fucked her. The mask no longer hid her from what was
happening her eyes only inches from his stomach, feeling his balls on her chin,
as she was slowly pulled onto the hard cock, the thick member sliding deeper
and deeper into her clenching throat.
"Such a good cocksucker. Can you cum for me Cindy? Play with that
sweet pussy and cum for me. If you do,
I'll pull my cock from your throat. Then
I'm going to empty my balls in your mouth, filling you with my cum."
He was using her throat as if it were her pussy,
pulling her on and off his raging cock.
She felt her throat rubbed raw, the choking making her stomach
turn. She rubbed her pussy faster,
running three fingers in and out, spreading her fingers when they were inside
her, feeling her insides stretching. Her
other hand pinched her clit, her ass raising up from the bed, the pain and
pleasure mixing together, Cindy not even able to comprehend what was
happening. All she knew was she had an
urgent need to cum. Even worse, she was looking
forward to Bill cumming in her mouth, wanting to experience the complete
surrender of her body to him. It came on
her quickly, her pussy clenching uncontrollably on her fingers, yanking hard on
her clit, stretching it out. It hit her
like a freight train, her body shuddering and shaking as she came, her fingers
drenched in her own juices. She took a
deep breath, long enough to fill her lungs before Bill blasted a thick load of
cum into her mouth. It wasn't anything like the last one. This one seemed to make her cheeks bulge out
with the thick crème as he unloaded gallons of cum into her willing mouth. It seemed like gallons, cum dripping from the
corner of her mouth as she attempted to swallow the thick cum. She coughed, choking on the thick crème as
she tried to swallow the abundant crème bulging out her cheeks. As soon as she swallowed, a second load
spilled from his cock into her waiting mouth, his hips pumping in and out of
her tightly clenched lips, her tongue lapping at the head like a cat.
Bill couldn't wait any longer. He saw her cumming, her fingers moving so
fast as she fingerfucked herself into an orgasmic frenzy, her hips moving up
and down as her fingers raced over her pussy.
He pulled his cock from her throat, her eyes open in relief at being
able to breathe. He let her tongue run
over the head as he felt the tingling race up from his balls to shoot a load of
cum into her waiting mouth. Her eyes
opened wide in surprise as she scrambled to contain the copious fluid that
bulged her cheeks out. He let his hand
rest on her neck, feeling her beginning to swallow, another load of cum
shooting out before she could finish, her choking exciting him. One more load filled her mouth as he watched
her hand slow down her masturbation, her fingers glistening from her juices,
her throat swallowing, a river of cum dripping from the corner of her mouth.
She almost hated for his cock to leave, tightening
her lips on his shrinking cock as he pulled it out, her body exhausted from the
orgasm that raced through her body. She
had never been so completely taken by one individual, her body used solely for
the purpose of pleasuring him, her mouth taken as a substitute for her pussy,
forced to orally satisfy him until he discharged his semen deep into her
stomach. He pushed her hair from her
face as he got up.
"Go back to sleep. I have to go to work. There is no hurry for you to leave. I hope to see you again soon. I enjoyed taking you so
completely." He looked down at her
naked body. "And a beautiful
creature you are." He got up and
left, but not before he left some money on the table.
"I've never been so sexually overcome by one
person before,” she responded. “You saw
that I enjoyed it," looking down at her naked body, not even ashamed of
him seeing her that way.
She sat up on the bed when she heard the door
close. She leaned over the table and
counted the money he left. She smiled,
pleased. It was exactly the same amount
that he always paid her. She was glad.
The End