Tina was bored. No, scratch that. Tina was very bored.
It was a Friday night, and Tina was babysitting Connor, her next-door neighbor’s five-year-old kid. For some reason, Connor was already exhausted when Tina walked through the door. Mrs. Smith, Connor’s mom, told Tina that she had signed Connor up for swimming lessons at the club. The first swimming session had drained Connor’s energy, and by the time Tina arrived and Mrs. Smith was ready to go, the boy had been more than willing to jump into bed right away.
Tina liked Connor and enjoyed his company. The kid was super active, yes, but he was also polite, friendly, and sweet, especially when Tina brought her art supplies over sometimes. Tina, twenty-one years old, was an art major. Connor loved art, and it was this common love for the craft that made Tina and Connor hit off so well.
Tina grabbed the remote and flipped through one channel to another. It may be a Friday night, but she and her friends usually go out on Saturdays to make way for Tina’s babysitting gig. On most Fridays, Tina and Connor would be sprawled on the living room floor making drawings and paintings, but Tina knew this was not most Fridays. She wished she could wake Connor up and convince him to do some art or something, but of course she couldn’t do that.
Her thoughts were broken when a pair of headlights suddenly washed the driveway. Curious, Tina stood up and looked out the window. Mr. Smith, Connor’s father, wasn’t supposed to be home until ten o’clock in the evening or so (it was only seven o’clock), yet there he was, stepping out of the family’s ink-black SUV. Robert Smith (not that Tina ever called him that) was dressed in a white button-down shirt, blue well-fitting jeans, and red sneakers.
Looking at him from behind the living room curtain, Tina felt a sliver of lust run through her. Robert Smith was blessed in the looks department, something Tina believed Connor would inherit as soon as he stepped into his teens. Mr. Smith was tall, roughly about 6’3”, blond, green eyed, and muscular in that just-right kind of way. Tina knew he went to the gym three to four times a week, and it was a fact that she understood. Her next-door neighbors had the looks that could rival those of the Hollywood stars’, and they need to do all they can to keep their looks that way. The fact that Mrs. Smith had men chasing after her left and right, even with her married to an equally gorgeous Mr. Smith, was proof that Mr. Smith needs to put in more effort if he wants to keep his wife by his side.
The Smiths may be the picture-perfect family, but Tina knew they truly loved each other. Plus they were so nice and friendly that even the other neighbors couldn’t help but genuinely like the family for who and what they were, never mind that they looked better than most of the people the neighbors knew.
With a jolt, Tina realized she was going to be alone in the house with Mr. Smith. She gripped the curtain tightly without even knowing it. Oh no, what am I going to do? She asked herself in the head. This has never happened before. I can’t be in the same room with Mr. Smith.
Before she could even think another word, the door swung open and in stepped the gorgeous hunk of a man that was Robert Smith. Tina quickly let go of the curtain and plastered on her “I’m your local friendly babysitter” smile. She hoped she didn’t look funny. Just because she wasn’t up to the idea of being alone with Robert didn’t mean she didn’t see him that way. For the longest time, Tina had had a huge crush on her handsome next-door neighbor. No one else knew about it save for her closest friends, and they had been thrilled when Tina told them she had been hired by the Smiths to babysit Connor four times a week.
Her friend Zoey had joked it was Tina’s turn to get her claws on Mr. Smith, but Tina brushed the joke aside and responded with all the seriousness she could muster that she would never get in the pants of a married man, no matter how handsome. Now, with the said married man standing in front of her, Tina was no longer so sure she could hold on to that promise.
After brushing his sneakers on the rug, Robert looked up and saw Tina. He broke into a dazzling grin, and it was all Tina could do not to rip her clothes off and offer herself to him right there and then.
“Tina!” Robert exclaimed. “You’re here!” He paused and looked up the ceiling. “Of course. Connor needs you.” He grinned again, taking off his shoes at the same time.
“Hi, Mr. Smith!” Tina responded cheerily. “Yeah, Connor was beat from his swimming classes, and he thought it would be wise to hit the sack early.” She smiled nervously. “Mrs. Smith told me to stay with him until you got home, obviously.”
Robert nodded and padded toward the couch. “The meeting ended early, which is one of the few great things about random, casual meetings.” He sat on the couch and gave himself a good stretch. Tina had to restrain her tongue from creeping out of her mouth and running across her lips. Robert’s shirt had grown taut across his chest, emphasizing a firm, solid set of pectorals that Tina wanted to touch and caress.
What is happening to me? Tina thought stupidly.
“That’s… that’s great, Mr. Smith,” she said lamely. “Um, I’m glad you got to finish early.” She realized how silly that sounded, and she wanted to kick herself in the head. “Well, since you’re here and all, I should be going now.”
“Oh, no, no,” Robert objected. He stood up hurriedly and walked back toward Tina. “The night is young, and so are we.” He gave a mischievous smile. “I’d like for us to have a bit of, shall we say, fun tonight, Tina.” His green eyes held Tina’s blue ones, and Tina felt that shiver of delight again, this time in the space between her legs.
“That sounds… that sounds like fun, Mr. Smith,” she answered with a nervous chuckle.
Robert, amused at Tina’s response, threw his head back and laughed. “You’re a funny girl. Come on, let’s head to the kitchen and make some drinks.”
Tina followed Robert into the kitchen. She was twenty-one years old, but she had very few experience in terms of carnal adventures. Her last brush with sex had been two years ago, and she had remained celibate since then.
“What do you want?” Robert asked as he opened the refrigerator and rummaged around its contents. “I’d get myself some cold beer, and you’ll have?” He turned to look at Tina.
“You,” Tina blurted out. As soon as the word was out, she realized what she had said. With a gasp, she covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open with horror.
Robert remained where he was for a few seconds and looked hard at Tina. Tina knew she should say something to ease the growing tension, maybe something along the lines of “It was a joke, Mr. Smith, did you happen to drop your sense of humor along the way?” when Robert stood up and walked rapidly to where she was.
“Mr. Smith,” Tina began, but no sooner were the words out when Robert decided not to let her finish. In one swift, fluid motion, his arms were around Tina and his lips were on hers.
Tina was too surprised to say or do anything. In her shock, she let Robert kiss her. There were times when she fantasized of engaging in some lip-locking action with the great Mr. Smith, but those fantasies did no justice to the real feel of his lips on hers.
Robert’s soft, plump lips were turning into a kissing monster. They were filled with a mixture of lust and passion, and they were attacking Tina’s lips with a fervor she wouldn’t have believed he was capable of.
Robert broke the kiss and pulled apart, although his arms were still wrapped around Tina. He stared into her eyes with an intensity that sent shivers up and down Tina’s spine. Robert felt it, and he gave a crooked grin. “Do you know I’ve been wanting to do that all along?” he said softly.
Tina was suddenly filled with desire. The desire flooded her so quickly, she felt herself go weak at the knees. And go weak she did. Had Robert not had his arms around her, she would’ve fallen into a swooning mess on the floor. Robert tightened his hold on her and lifted her off her feet. He carried her to the long brown table placed at the corner of the kitchen.
Robert sat Tina down on the table. He looked into her eyes again. Tina was still too surprised and weak with desire to say anything. Robert, though, must have seen it in her eyes because he nodded and began to unbutton Tina’s shirt.
“What about Mrs. Smith?” Tina blurted out.
Robert’s fingers quit working on her buttons. His palm went to work instead by caressing one of Tina’s breasts. “Don’t worry about Janet,” he said calmly as he flattened the breast with his palm. “She’s okay.”
There were no more words after that. Robert finally did away with all the buttons on Tina’s shirt, which he then dropped to the floor. He fixed his eyes on Tina, now wearing nothing on top but a sheer black brassiere. For once, Tina didn’t feel self-conscious. Her breasts were always a part of her body-related issues. She didn’t like her breasts; she thought they were too big and lusty, and she believed that was all the boys wanted from her anyway.
It was different with Robert though. “Do you like them?” Tina said boldly. Right there and then, she decided to go all out with this whole episode, whatever the said episode may be. She decided to give her all to Robert Smith, who said his wife was okay, whatever that meant.
Robert didn’t speak with words. Instead he spoke with actions. He nodded again and reached behind Tina to unhook her bra. Tina let him. She sat tall and proud, a willing victim waiting for the ultimate sacrifice to take place.
Robert slid the straps of Tina’s bra down her arms, freeing her huge breasts in the process. Tina’s tits were big, but they were firm and pert. Robert bent down and kissed her right boob. Tina moaned; she couldn’t help it. Robert looked up at her when she moaned and, seeing she liked what he did, bent down to her chest again.
Robert put his mouth over Tina’s right nipple. He didn’t do anything yet, simply let the feel of his babysitter’s nipple wash over him. He raised his hand and grabbed the other breast. It was soft yet firm. It was pleasure. Robert began to move his fingers and knead the tender meat on his hands.
Tina couldn’t believe her fantasies were finally turning into reality. She had always been a breast person. She loved it when her partners played with her tits, as Robert was doing now. Unable to control herself, Tina let out one moan after another. She grabbed Robert by the head and pulled him closer to her chest.
Robert got the message and began to suck on her nipple, which grew hard and taut in his mouth. Tina moaned again, and her hips began to move on their own. Robert went on sucking her breast, and by the time his mouth was on the other breast, Tina’s panties were soaking wet.
Robert took his sweet time sucking, biting, and licking Tina’s tits. Tina knew he knew what he was doing very well, and she had to bite her tongue to keep from shouting and screaming with pleasure. After biting Tina’s nipple, Robert moved his mouth down to her stomach. He let his tongue make a trail from Tina’s chest to her stomach, down to her navel, where he dipped his tongue for a moment, and into the mound between her legs.
Tina couldn’t stand it any longer. She quickly removed her hands from Robert’s hair and began to unbutton her jeans. Robert helped her remove her belt, and five seconds later, Tina’s jeans were a crumpled heap on the floor.
Robert stared at the babysitter who was now wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of black panties. He felt himself grow rock hard. With a groan, he took off his shirt and did away with his jeans and underwear. In a matter of seconds, he stood in front of Tina wearing nothing at all. Tina’s eyes widened when she saw Robert’s cock.
“You’re so big,” she whispered in awe. She reached out and touched Robert’s dick, to which Robert replied with a sharp intake of breath.
“Don’t,” he said harshly. “Not now. You first.”
Tina nodded. She spread her legs wide open, revealing to Robert the sexy slit that lay hidden between her dark and already wet panties. Robert bent down, pushed a lacy corner aside, and slid his tongue into the wet crevice that was nothing but pure Tina. He tasted Tina’s fluids, sliding his tongue in even farther. Tina felt the invasion, but she welcomed it. She lay on her back on the table and pushed Robert’s head closer to her most private part. Robert, however, needed no pushing. He was licking and sucking on Tina’s lips, which were pink, throbbing, and swollen.
With a groan, Robert pulled Tina’s panties down and threw them into the floor as well. Tina was not completely bare and all for Robert’s taking, and take her he did. He lowered his head down Tina again and resumed his licking and sucking on her lips. He slid his tongue inside Tina’s crack, and when this motion brought about several moans and groans from Tina, he moved his tongue around and all over the deep slit.
Tina became a thrashing mess on the table. Robert was insane, she decided. He knew how to touch her, all right. He knew all the right places and right buttons to push. When he slid his tongue inside her, Tina had to stop herself from screaming herself hoarse. It was that good.
As if he read her mind, Robert took the pleasure to another level by inserting a finger inside Tina as well. The sensation was too much for Tina. She tightened her grip on Robert’s hair and raised her legs in the air. She writhed around some more, and her panting grew harder.
Robert had found a rhythm involving his tongue and finger, and this he used for a good ten minutes to drive Tina wild. When he was done, he raised himself on all fours and stood over Tina. He took her legs and placed them on her shoulders, adjusting their position as was necessary. When he was satisfied with how things were in place, he nodded again and inserted his dick inside Tina.
Tina gasped. The sensation wasn’t exactly painful, but it was uncomfortable and slightly burning. A fat lot of help her celibacy did to her, Tina thought. Robert paused a moment before he thrust himself inside her again. This time, with Tina’s juices to help him out, he slid in more easily and less painfully. Pain became pleasure in an instant. Tina relaxed and closed her eyes, letting Robert pump hard into her. “Faster,” she ordered.
Robert was all worked up, and pump faster he did. He thrust in and out of Tina in between hard grunts. It was like slipping into some unique oil. Tina was totally wet and slippery, and the minute friction created between their fleshes made things even more delicious. Tina’s fit was nice and tight. Robert thought she fit him like a glove, and the thought got him hornier again. With a loud groan, he pumped into her harder and faster than ever. If Tina felt any pain, she didn’t show it, what with her moans and all.
“I’d like to fuck you in the ass,” Robert suddenly said.
Tina only looked back at him. “Be my guest,” she replied. Then she turned around so that she was now lying on her stomach.
Robert grabbed Tina’s hips and pulled her closer to him. Then he spread the cheeks of her butt apart and teased the hole a bit by pressing the tip of his penis against it.
Tina felt Robert’s dick graze her ass, and she groaned in frustration. She wanted him inside her right now. It didn’t even matter where or how. The thing was to get Robert inside her. That was all that mattered.
Robert heard Tina’s groan, and he laughed in response. “You slut!” he exclaimed, accompanying each word with a hard smack on each cheek. The slap took Tina by surprise, but it completely turned her on. She turned her head so she could meet Robert in the eye and snarled, “Get it in!”
Robert grabbed Tina’s hips again and, without warning, shoved his cock inside her ass. Pain flared and bloomed inside Tina’s anus, and she cried out loud. “That hurt!” she exclaimed.
But instead of feeling her pain, Robert appeared to be aroused by Tina’s sudden cry of pain. He grinned and jammed himself harder inside Tina’s anus, his force fueled further by Tina’s groans and cries. After a couple of thrusts, he found out he couldn’t take it anymore. He was about to burst, and burst he did. With a loud cry, he gripped Tina’s hips to hold her in place and thrust himself way deep down inside her. He gave another loud cry as he came and shot his semen inside Tina’s asshole. Tina squirmed, and Robert held her even tighter so as to not let her get away.
Tina collapsed face-down on the table, breathing harshly. Robert was panting too, but his active lifestyle kept him in great shape. His endurance was never an issue, something his wife approved immensely on their own sack sessions. His wife was equipped with an endurance and stamina that could rival his own, but Tina wasn’t his wife. There she was, sprawled on the table looking like she wouldn’t have the strength to ever stand again.
“Get up,” Robert said curtly. “This isn’t done yet. I’m not done yet.”
Tina flipped on her back. Her breasts were moving up and down in perfect timing with her breathing. Her cunt was still swollen and drenched with white fluid, some of which were beginning to dry out already. Looking at her like that got Robert’s arousal going again. He slapped Tina’s cunt.
“Ouch!” Tina exclaimed, her surprise mingled with hurt.
“I said we’re not done yet,” Robert repeated. “On your side now.”
With a whimper, Tina turned and lay on her side. Robert nodded approvingly and went to lie down right behind her. He draped an arm over her so that his hand was fondling a breast. “I’m the boss around here, Tina,” he whispered, his fingers playing an erotic song over Tina’s growing nipple. “I say what I want you to do, and you do what I say.”
Tina nodded. She was too choked up to say anything. She wasn’t afraid of Mr. Smith, not by a long shot, but she didn’t like being told what to do, especially in bed. Tina was used to calling all the shots, but the tables were turned now. She was the slave, and Robert was the master.
Robert saw her nod. “Good.” He removed his hand from her breast and placed it beneath her thigh, placing it right on her cunt. His fingers worked their magic again, three of them inside Tina now. Tina closed her eyes and whimpered in pleasure. Robert didn’t say anything; he simply went on twirling and rotating his fingers inside Tina’s flesh. The more he twirled, the more Tina became wet, and the more Tina became wet, the easier it became to move inside her. The cycle went on.
Robert removed his finger out of Tina’s organ. This time, he held her leg and raised it high, supporting its weight with his hand. Without even a word, he thrust his cock inside Tina’s still-slippery cunt. The entry was made easier by Tina’s bodily fluids, and Robert was once again reminded of how he like the snug fit of Tina on his dick.
They went on like that for quite some time: Tina on her side, grinding her hips to move along with Robert’s thrusts, Robert sliding himself deeper and deeper into the college girl’s cunt with every thrust he made, shutting his eyes and moaning with pleasure in every thrust he made, his steady hand still holding Tina’s leg up in the air.
Tina shuddered, and a split second later, Robert did the same. Their almost-synchronous orgasms exploded in a kind of symphony that both have never felt before. Tina cried out loud and shuddered again as another orgasm rocked through her sweat-drenched body. Robert pulled himself out of Tina and lay on his back, breathing heavily. Beside him, Tina panted harshly too.
The door to the kitchen suddenly swung open, and before Tina could let a word out, Mrs. Smith strode into the room. Erin Smith was no longer dressed in the formal business suit she had on early in the evening when Tina met her for the babysitting session. What she had on was a white lacy slip that revealed more than concealed. Tina’s eyes widened. Whoever said Erin Smith was hot had obviously never seen her in her naked glory. Hot was an understatement. Scorching and blazing were the words that rang closest to the goddess that was Erin Smith, and even those two words didn’t bring her beauty any justice.
I’m dead, Tina thought. She knew she would do the same if the tables were turned, if it was she who caught the babysitter with nothing on and lying on a kitchen table beside her husband.
“Darling,” Robert drawled. “You’re home.”
Erin responded by giving her husband a deep kiss. Robert kissed her back, and pretty soon, they were engaged in some heavy tongue action. Tina couldn’t believe her eyes. But what she couldn’t believe even more was that she actually felt turned on by the sight before her.
Erin broke the kiss and turned to face Tina. Blushing furiously, Tina opened her mouth to explain everything. But she was unable to get anything out, though, because Erin’s mouth was suddenly on hers. A second later, Erin’s tongue was cutting into her lips and into her mouth as well.
More of a reflex than anything else, Tina kissed Erin back. Erin sighed and ran her tongue inside Tina’s mouth. She then went on to suck Tina’s tongue, and Tina moaned.
Once again Erin broke the kiss and whispered in Tina’s ear, “Don’t ever think I’m mad at your or at Robert, Tina dear.” She kissed the tip of Tina’s ear.
In one fluid motion, Erin shed her lacy slip and stood in her birthday suit in front of Tina. Tina eyed her hungrily. Erin’s breasts weren’t too large, but they looked firm and upright. Her hips were incredible, and she didn’t have a hint of hair down there. Unable to help herself, Tina moved toward Erin and fastened her mouth on Erin’s breasts.
Tina sucked on Erin’s apple-like breasts with an intensity she didn’t know she had. Erin didn’t moan, but she gave these harsh, short breaths that gave away the fun she was having with what Tina had been doing. Tina ran her tongue over Erin’s tits, down Erin’s stomach, and into Erin’s cunt. Erin spread her legs apart to give Tina more access. Tina showed her gratitude by inserting two fingers into Erin’s crack and slowly licking on Erin’s clit.
Tina was suddenly aware of someone standing behind her. Looking up, she saw it was Robert. Robert and Erin-husband and wife, Tina found herself thinking-were sharing yet another deep and torrid kiss. The sight of the gorgeous couple passionately locking their lips made Tina moan with pleasure. She stuck her tongue inside Erin’s cunt. Erin tasted of something sweet and a faint hint of sweat. Erin’s hips made grinding motions that Tina understood for pleasure, and she increased the speed of her tongue darting in and out of Erin’s cunt. Erin groaned again, and Tina grabbed Erin’s hips this time to stop her from completely falling over.
Tina’s tongue made its dance in and out of Erin’s cunt, until Erin broke free from Robert’s lips and buckled over. Liquid gushed out of Erin’s organ, filling Tina’s mouth and spraying her face. Tina swallowed Erin’s come and shut her eyes, liking how the fluid sprayed her face. Then something was thrust inside her mouth. It was Robert’s cock. Robert, standing over Tina, was also sucking at Erin’s breasts. Erin, in turn, was playing with Tina’s breasts the way a juggler would play with his magic balls.
Tina ran her tongue all over Robert’s penis and took in as much of him as her mouth would allow. She sucked at his dick as hard as she could, all the time perfectly aware of Erin’s hands and fingers pulling and tugging on her breasts.
Just as she was getting ready to roll her tongue around Robert’s shaft again, Robert let out a loud cry and came right in her mouth. Tina almost choked from the sudden surge of sperm, but she held it in and swallowed the liquid whole. Robert pulled himself out from her mouth, but not before he bent down and gave her a short but brief kiss right on the lips.
Almost simultaneously the three of them sank down and lay on the floor. Tina, Robert, and Erin were all soaked to the skin with sweat, breathing heavily, and had traces of come in some parts of their bodies. Tina shut her eyes, trying to keep her beating heart to a more regular rate. Never, never in a million years did she expect this to happen to her-and with the drop-dead gorgeous Smiths, her next-door neighbors, of all people.
For a moment Tina wondered how things would turn out after this was all over. Would Mr. and Mrs. Smith keep her as Connor’s babysitter? Would they talk to her in the event they run into each other in the street or at the mall? Would they even look her way should they get out from their front doors at the same time?
Tina turned her head and was surprised to find both Robert and Erin smiling widely at her. They showed nothing of the coldness and awkwardness Tina expected to take place after the whole episode. She suddenly felt embarrassed and-oh, God-so small for even thinking of such a thing about her neighbors. The Smiths were stars in their own way, but they weren’t snobbish or anything. They were cool, Tina decided. Yes, cool was the term.
“We made an excellent choice with her, didn’t we, darling?” Erin drawled, making small circles on Tina’s stomach. “Tina, dear, we knew you’d be up to this the instant we laid eyes on you.”
Tina didn’t know what to say, so she made a choice not to say anything. She only looked at their faces, still sweaty but still very beautiful.
“You didn’t know it then, but we knew you were attracted to us,” Robert spoke up. We’re not blind. We know we look good and people like us, but we know genuine attraction when we see one.” He leaned and kissed Erin’s neck.
“I don’t know what to say,” Tina said truthfully.
Erin chuckled. “Poor thing. You don’t have to say anything, dear. And frankly, I believe I know what’s on your mind.” The hand on Tina’s stomach stopped moving. “Of course you’ll keep on babysitting Connor. If you still want to, that is. We love our son, and we know how much you both love each other.”
“It would be a waste to let someone like you go,” Robert chimed in.
Erin nodded. “That’s right. I know you don’t think we’re funny and sex-starved maniacs, although that is the case sometimes. But that’s not the point. The point is that things will stay the way they are, but as I mentioned, only if you’re fine with it.” Her hand moved down until it was resting on Tina’s cunt.
Tina tensed, expecting Erin to slide in a finger into her, but Erin did nothing. The hand simply sat where it was. Tina mustered enough courage to look at Erin in the face. When their eyes met, Erin smiled and gave her a wink.
“She’s still in shock, darling,” Robert told Erin wryly.
Erin laughed. “Stop teasing Tina, Robert.” She turned to Tina. “Well, what do you say?”
“I’d like to remain as Connor’s babysitter,” Tina answered honestly. “Okay, I think you folks are hot as hell, but I genuinely like Connor. It would be a drag and it wouldn’t make any sense if I leave him now just because of this.” She gestured around them. “I admit, I was surprised, but I’m cool.” She smiled.
Erin clapped her hands. “Great! Now everything’s settled.” She turned to Robert and smiled suggestively. “Any chance you’d like to play another round?” She turned back to Tina. “You’re welcome to join us, of course.”
Tina stood up. “Thanks, but maybe next time. This is pretty heavy stuff for me to swallow.” She realized how crazy that sounded, and laughed.
Robert and Erin laughed too. “If you say so.” Then they pounced on Tina, and the three of them fell into a thrashing mess at the kitchen floor.