Tracy was delighted when the Nelsons asked her to baby sit for than again the next night. She had a plan. She'd decided she couldn't wait for Freddie to fuck her, especially when a sexy experienced man like Jim Nelson was available. She was even more turned on to him now that she'd watched him fuck.
She prepared carefully for the execution of her plan. She showered, washed her hair, then stood naked before her bedroom mirror, scrutinizing her maturing body. Would Jim Nelson be turned on to her? Everything depended on that.
Her reflection showed a petite blonde with short curly hair, snub nose, huge blue eyes, and a slim but curvy body. She saw to her satisfaction, that her ripening tits were even bigger than Amy Nelson's. The perfectly round globes were the size of cantaloupes and were capped with large light-pink nipples. She was sure Jim Nelson would like her tits, if only she had a chance to show them to him.
Her bush was bigger than Amy's, too – a thick triangle of light blonde curls that covered the lower third of her belly. Tracy ran her hand over the warm springy fur and felt a tingle of hot excitement. It wouldn't be hard to get Jim alone tonight. He always drove her home if she was still awake on their return. She only had to decide how to get his mind on sex – how to turn him on. The right clothes would help.
Tracy selected be tightest jeans. They showed off her adorable little round ass and the pouting mound of her crotch. She put on a skin-tight red jersey that shamelessly outlined her high thrusting tits. She even pinched her nipples to make them poke out under the clinging cloth. Satisfied with her sexy appearance, she went to the living room to wait for Mr. Nelson to pick her up.
Mom and Dad were there, and they both eyed her with disapproval. "Tracy Smith," her mother snapped, "you go back to your room and put on a bra."
Damn! She'd been hoping they wouldn't notice.
Meekly she marched bock to her room and donned the bra. There was no point in arguing with her parents. They were firmly convinced that anything even remotely related to sex was evil. No sweat – she could take off the bra later. She emerged from her room jut as Jim Nelson pulled up and honked for her.
He was ins hurry, and Tracy didn't get a chance to try anything with him on that ride. But she noticed him running his eyes over her firm, curvy little body as she walked to the car, and she could tell he found her sexy. The hours of baby sitting seemed endless, but, finally, a little after midnight, the Nelsons got home. They found Tracy still awake, watching TV.
"Hi, Tracy," Jim said, "how did it go?"
"Just fine, Mr. Nelson," Tracy purred. "The kids were no trouble at all."
"That's easy for you to say," Amy yawned. "You're not with the little hellions every day. Listen Jim, will you pay Tracy and take her home? I'm so sleepy, I think I'll just flop."
"Sure, honey," Jim said. "Come on, Tracy, let's go."
Tracy said a polite goodnight to Mrs. Nelson and went out to the car shivering with lusty anticipation. Her plan had to work, it just had to! Her pussy was all hot and swollen from hours of fantasizing about Jim Nelson's and his huge cock. She'd played with herself as she thought about him, coming several times, but it hadn't been enough to satisfy the raging need in her hot little cunt.
In the car she sat as closes she could without actually touching him. She could smell the musky fragrance of her creaming pussy, and she wondered if he could smell it too. She knew he liked the smell – he'd gobbled Amy's pussy like it was candy. If only she could get him to do that to her! But most of all she wanted him to fuck her. She just had to know what it was like.
"You're a damned good sitter, Tracy," Jim said as they drove. "I'm glad we found you."
"Thank you, Mr. Nelson," Tracy said. "I'm glad, too. I'm very fond of you."
"We're fond of you, too, honey," he said.
That was all very nice, but it wasn't getting her any closer to her goal. He was just going to go on being affectionate in a fatherly way if she didn't make some kind of move. As they rounded a sharp corner, an inspiration came to her. She squeaked and fell against him, one swollen bra-less tit rubbing his arm. She stayed there as they completed the turn, clutching his thigh as if to keep her balance.
"Oh, gosh, sorry," she cried.
Jim flashed her a quick grin. "That's all right," he said. I don't mind being grabbed by a pretty girl.
Tracy gathered her nerve and slipped her hand right onto his crotch. They were driving straight again, but she didn't move away from him. Through the cloth of his pants she could feel his hot pulsating cock meat. She squeezed and suddenly the soft lump mushroomed into a big hard bulge. Jim moaned and quickly pulled over to the side of the road, leaving the motor running.
"Little girl," he said hoarsely, "what in hell do you think you're doing?"
"Just what it feels like," Tracy said softly. "I think you're so sexy, Jim. Couldn't we make out a little?"
Jim Nelson swallowed hard. He'd had the hots for their sexy teenage babysitter ever since he first saw her. His mind raced. He knew Amy, knew she'd be sound asleep for the rest of the night. She wouldn't notice how late he got in. His cock strained against Tracy's gentle squeezing hand, bloated and aching.
"Sure, honey," he said. "Just let me find a better place to park."
Tracy quivered with excitement. She kept her hand on Jim's hard bulging fly as he drove on and found a rarely used side road. He parked under the shelter of some trees and turned off the engine. Breathing harshly, he swept Tracy into his arms and kissed her hungrily, stuffing his big wet tongue into her mouth. She felt her hotly aroused cunt gush more thick steamy juice that soaked the crotch of her panties.
As Jim kissed her, he eased his hands under her jersey. She felt him quiver lustily when he discovered she wasn't wearing a bra. His hands, hot and slightly moist, closed over the firm globes of her tits. They made a large handful against his palms. He squeezed the silky flesh, and Tracy felt dizzying pleasure, just like when Freddie played with her tits, only more exciting.
"So you think I'm sexy, huh?" Jim grinned.
"I sure do," Tracy said earnestly. "I've always thought so, Jim. Do you think I'm sexy at all?"
"Oh, baby," Jim moaned, "do you have to ask? I shouldn't be doing this, you know. I'm a very happily married guy. But I just couldn't resist."
To set his mind at ease, Tracy said, "Don't worry, Jim. I'll never tell anybody about this. I like Mrs. Nelson, and I wouldn't hurt her for the world. So let's just forget about all that and get it on, okay?"
Jim was too excited to reply. He pushed Tracy's jersey up out of the way so be could see her naked tits. They were gorgeous, even bigger than his wife's tits. The nipples especially aroused him – large soft cones of light pink flesh. He ran his thumbs back and forth over her nipples, and Tracy shivered with pleasure. He watched her nipples responding to his touch, growing long and stiff and heavily throbbing.
"Mmmmmmmmm, Jim, that feels so nice," Tracy sighed.
"You like it when I play with your tits?" he said eagerly.
"Ohhhhbh, wow, yes," Tracy moaned.
"Then I bet you'll like this," he leered.
He dipped his head, snaked out his tongue, and stoned lashing her nipples. Tracy gave a shrill squeal of pleasure. Freddie had never used his mouth or tongue on her tits, and she was surprised how exciting it felt. She helplessly creamed again. The crotch of her panties was soaked with the scalding juice.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h, yessssss," Tracy moaned. "Lick my tits, Jim. It feels great."
Jim tongue-lashed her rigid throbbing nipples, getting more crazily aroused by the second. When Tracy first suggested that they park and make out.
He'd planned on just a little minor fun, but now he was wondering if he could hold himself in check. He'd never been unfaithful to Amy before, and he valued his marriage, but Tracy was a powerful temptation. She was sexy as hell and very willing and only a kid. It would be pretty damned hard to pass up a chance like this.
He clamped his mouth onto her left nipple and sucked the whole thing inside. He sucked it roughly, bathing it with his boiling spit, and Tracy moaned hoarsely.
"Ah-h-h-h-h, suck my tit, yessssss!" she gasped.
She jut hadn't realized how sensitive her tits were, what an incredible source of pleasure. She realized now that Freddie's efforts had been clumsy and amateurish. It was fun when Freddie played with her tits but when as expert like Jim did it, it was sheer ecstasy. He sucked one nipple, then the other, drawing them out like elastic in his mouth.
Jim could tell from the girl's shrill cries and helpless shivering that she was going out of her mind with horny need. That made him even more excited. He'd always thought of Tracy as forbidden fruit, way too young and definitely off limits for a married man. Now he realized that he could have her. He could fuck that deliciously tight teenage pussy. His rigid cock strained in the confinement of his pants.
He decided to buy time, so he could think. "Wait me to play with your pussy, too, honey?" he said hoarsely.
"Mmmmmm, I'd love that, Jim." Tracy sighed. "Okay, just let me get your clothes off," he said.
She put up no resistance as he tugged off her jeans and panties. In the bright moonlight that filtered through the trees, he could see her excitingly large golden muff. He petted the curly triangle, and Tracy squirmed with horniness. He slid his hand between her thighs and cupped her naked pussy. Now there was no doubt in his mind that the girl was agonizingly horny. Her slit was tautly swollen, scalding hot, and dripping with pussy juice.
He fingered out the pea-size lump of her clit. It was already erect and hotly throbbing. He touched a fingertip to the moist button and began to rub. Tracy almost rose right out of the seat. She gasped, moaned, and creamed all over his hand.
"Aaaahhhh, YES!" she cried. "Oooooo, yeah, frig my clit Jim! I just love that!"
It was the first time any guy had touched her below the waist. She hadn't expected it to feel any different than when she played with herself, but it was somehow a lot more exciting. Jim knew jut what to do. He pressed his fingertip firmly against her clit and rubbed in a swirling, grinding motion, arousing hell out of her. She couldn't stop creaming and writhing. Pleasure ripped through her belly.
"Mmmmmmmm. Shit. Yes!" she gasped. "Frig me!"
Her naughty words excited Jim even more. His cock felt ready to explode. He felt his prick-head leaking big hot globs of juice, his balls swollen to bursting. If this horny little kid wanted it so much why not give it to her and do both of them a favor? Amy would never know. Shivering with lusty need, he rubbed his juice soaked finger faster and harder on Tracy's red-hot little clit.
"Eeeeee!" she shrieked. "You're doing it to me, Jim, I'm gonna come. Uhhhh, yeah, now – aaahhhhh!"
Jim was astonished at the violence of her climax. Even Amy, lusty as she was, had never come this hard. Tracy's body lurched against him and began to buck and rock, her gorgeous tits wobbling crazily. She drenched his hand with a flood of molten come-cream. She screamed her pleasure, her big blue eyes rolling back in her head. She was writhing so much he could barely keep his frigging finger on her clit.
"Unnnooohhh, fuck, aaahhhhh!" Tracy wailed.
When she finally sank back against the seat, limp and panting, Jim said wonderingly, "Wow, honey, you really came! You must have needed that pretty bad."
"I sure did," Tracy sighed. "And I need a lot more of it, too. Please, Jim, play with me some more."
"Sure, baby, whatever, you want," Jim said eagerly.
He slid his linger off her soaked clit, down through the hot mushy folds of her slit, till he found the tiny mouth of her cunt. It was still leaking big sticky thick come-juice. He rimmed the little rubbery-ringed hole till Tracy was squirming with impatience and obviously dying to feel something stiff and hard in her cunt. Then he popped his thick fingertip inside. Her well-muscled cunt mouth gripped and tugged at his finger as if to draw it in even deeper.
"More!" Tracy gasped. "Put your finger deeper in my pussy. Jim. I want all of it."
Jim, breathing harshly now and dizzily excited, eased his rigid thick middle finger all the way up her cunt. It was incredibly tight, hugging and squeezing his spearing finger. Her twat was not only deliciously snug; it was hot as fire and wonderfully juicy. He imagined cramming his achingly bloated dick into that searing little hole and he almost came just thinking about it.
"Oooooooo!" Tracy squealed. "Oh, shit, Jim. That feels so good. Your finger feels great in my pussy."
He started finger-fucking her, jerking his stiff finger roughly up and down in her clinging slick fuck hole. Tracy groaned. She'd never felt anything so good in her life. As she'd found out last night, when she finger-fucked her own lusty little cunt, this was the sensation she really craved, something hard and rigid pumping and stuffing her cunt.
"Uhhhhhh!" she whined. "Do it to me, Jim. Fuck me with your finger. Aaaahhhh – so good!"
Jim was going wild feeling her powerful young cuntal walls gripping and squeezing his finger. He could well imagine how that greedy action would feel around his deeply-shoved cock. He fucked her faster, harder, and she responded with squeals of pleasure and an enormous rush of pussy cream that boiled around his jerking finger and gushed out of her cunt to soak his hand.
"Do it to me, do it to meee!" she screeched.
Jim's thick finger stuffed her virgin cunt completely, creating delicious friction as it pumped. She felt the pleasure building in her belly till she could hardly stand it. She began an instinctive jerking motion with her hips, shoving her greedy wet cunt up and down the thick spike of his finger. She shoved faster and faster, till suddenly she felt the violent explosion of pleasure deep in her cunt.
"I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhh, shit, am I coming – whhhaaahhh!"
Jim felt his finger gripped and squeezed as if it were trapped in a vise. Her convulsing cunt squeezed and released his cream-drenched finger again and again as she came. Again ho was astounded at the violence of her orgasm. This sexy little teenager was exceptionally horny, way above average in her lusty needs. That thought made him groan with horniness. He'd be more than glad to satisfy her needs with his iron-hard cock.
"Ahhhh," Tracy sighed. "Ohhhhhh, wow, fantastic!"
Her cunt gave his finger one last hard squeeze she slumped back against the seat and gasped for breath. Jim slipped his finger from her juice-filled twat and gently rubbed and teased her whole pussy, tickling from her moist swollen clit, through the pulpy folds of her cunt lips, right down to the tiny clenched mouth of her shitter. Tracy shivered with lusty excitement.
"Jim," she said hoarsely, "let me see your cock."
"Sure, honey," he said, surprised at her boldness but also hotly aroused.
He unzipped his fly, tugged down his pants and shorts, and his thick seven-inch hard-on snapped free of its confinement, sticking straight up and drooled big glistening gobs of juice. Tracy stared at it like it was a man from Mars. She inched closer, her eyes huge, till her hot breath was fanning his prick. She licked her lips as she stared and stared.
It was just like she'd seen it last night, only now she had a much better view. There were his huge hairy balls, crowded between his thighs, and there was his thick wiry patch of cock hairs, dark against his belly. Most exciting of all, there was the huge granite column of his cock, bulging with big blue veins and capped with a swollen purple knob that leaked thick cream.
"Can I touch it?" She said breathlessly.
"You sure can," Jim leered.
Eagerly Tracy reached out and stroked her fingers on the bloated dark head of his prick. Jim flinched and sighed. Right away she discovered the head of his cock was more receptive than the shaft. She ran her fingers up and down his stiff-standing prick and got the biggest reaction when she tickled the big knobby head. More hot cream gushed from his piss hole, wetting her fingers and making them slick.
"Mmmmm this is fun," she said.
"I'll go along with that," Jim moaned.
She liked the feel of his cock, taut-skinned and smooth, scalding hot, and heavily throbbing. She swirled a fingertip around the hot pulsating head, then ran her fingers down the huge hard stalk. She tickled through his crisp black cock hairs and touched his balls. As she caressed the huge hairy bags she got a sharp reaction from Jim, who flinched and groaned.
"Look, Tracy," he panted. "I can't wait any longer. My cock's about to burst. You want me to fuck you? If not, you can jack me off."
She felt a blazing rush of heat through her pussy. "I want you to fuck me, Jim," she said eagerly.
"Oh Christ," he moaned. "Then let's do it now!"
He eased her down on her back and pushed her legs open wide. Tracy imitated the way she'd seen Amy last night and bent her knees, fully opening her pussy to Jim's stiffly weaving prick. As he knelt between her legs, she trembled with anticipation. Her very first fuck! Not only that but she was going to get it from an expert. She was glad she hadn't waited for Freddie!
Jim pressed the steel-hard knob of his cock-head against the tiny drooling mouth of her cunt. He grunted and shoved, but only succeeded in wedging the huge knob about an inch into her blazing-hot pussy hole. His cock head stretched her dainty red cunt-lips almost to bursting. She was much tighter than he'd thought. He caught his breath and shoved again, working only another inch into her.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Tracy gasped.
Suddenly Jim recognized the problem. "Honey," he gasped. "Are you a virgin?"
"Y-y-yessss," Tracy whined.
"Oh, Jesus," he moaned, "I'll try to be careful."
It blew his mind to know he was copping her cherry. He shuddered and started easing his thick cock into her as slowly as he could. Tracy whimpered and clawed the car seat as his thick hard prick gradually stuffed her tiny cunt. She felt like someone wet ramming a baseball bat up her little virgin pussy hole. But she was not going to chicken out. At last, she felt Jim's taut hairy nut sacs gliding to rest against her clit.
"There," he panted. "My cock's all the way in to you, honey. Does it hurt?"
"N-nooooo," Tracy whimpered.
It hurt like hell, but she wasn't going to tell him so. Jim was a nice guy and might stop fucking her. She wanted to be fucked even if it tore her in half – she just had to know what it was like. Now he started moving his thick throbbing cock up and down in her cunt, and she winced and stifled a cry of pain. She relaxed her twat as much as she could and found that it would expand just enough to take his bloated meat without hurting.
"Awww, baby, you're cunt's so fuckin' tight!" Jim whined. "Shit, this is good."
He'd never fucked anything tighter. It was a real fight not to let himself go and flood her tiny cunt with his hot load. He grunted and whined as he worked his swollen prick in the sizzling pulp of her pussy. She quivered beneath his, her eyes wide and glassy with shock. She probably hadn't expected it to hurt the first time. He couldn't concern himself with that now – he was too agonizingly horny.
"Uh-uh-uh," Tracy groaned, "your cock feels so big in me, Jim."
Her cunt still felt stuffed almost to bursting, but now she was getting little blasts of pleasure each time he shoved his hot throbbing dick deep into her. The blasts increased in strength as her cunt juiced and expanded. Suddenly she was enjoying his fucking, enjoying it wildly. She dug her nails in to his shoulders and began jerking her hips in time to his strokes.
"Ooooooo, yes!" Tracy squealed. "It's feeling great now, Jim. Oooo, sheeeit, yes, fuck me!"
Jim didn't need her naughty words to tell him hat she was starting to dig his cock. He felt an enormous burst of scalding cunt cream around his pistoning prick, then a steady hot flow of juice that made her tiny twat easy to fuck. He groaned and began to fuck her faster, harder. She responded with a screech of pleasure, digging her nails sharply into his shoulders.
"You like it now, don't you, baby?" he panted. "You want me to really fuck it to you?"
"Yes, yes!" Tracy howled. "Fuck my pussy good and hard, Jim. Fuck!"
He let himself go now, fucking her the way he really wanted to, plowing his bloated cock deep and hard and fast into her deliciously gripping juicy cunt. She responded with a greedy hard surge of her hips, taking his slamming prick against her womb.
"Unnnggghhh, fuck me!" Tracy wailed.
She gurgled with pleasure as she took the repeated hard plowing of Jim's swollen cock. It was only her first fuck, and already she knew she was addicted to it, that she could never get enough, not even if she fucked for the rest of her life. But it sure as hell would be fun trying. She'd take it wherever and whenever she could get it.
"AAAWWWWW!" she bawled. "I'M COMING!"
"Aaarrrhhhggg!" Jim bellowed, pumping his sizzling load into her. They writhed together in a violent mutual climax.
"Oh, God, I love to fuck…" Tracy whined.