Jill had watched the Allen kids a few times before. Each time, she had focused her attention on seven-year-old Karen and she left eighteen-year old Bud to himself. Mrs. Allen had advised this right from the start.
"He's eighteen now," she had said, "and thinks he's too old for a babysitter. So leave him be, okay? He'll only get mad if you try to boss him."
So Jill left Bud alone – until now. Now things were different. Now Bud didn't seem like "just a brat". He was a boy – a male.
And pretty Jill was very curious about the thing hidden between his legs.
That's what she was thinking about when the Allen kids were preparing for bed. She was in the girl's room, tucking Karen into bed, but she was wondering about Bud's young prick.
It must be as big as the hot dog, she thought. Maybe even bigger!
The girls at school often talked about boys' pricks, how they got stiff during dances, how boys jacked off, and how stiff pricks shoot white stuff. It was even rumored that Ellen Simpson had let a boy stick his cock into her pussy and shoot that sticky goo into her belly.
Jill kissed Karen goodnight. She was thinking, I'll bet Bud's prick is bigger than my finger. Her pussy was tingling.
She usually went right by Bud's bedroom. This time she went in. Bud was just crawling into bed. He was naked from the waist up, wearing boxers. Jill saw them tight across his young male ass, and her blue eyes brightened with interest.
When Bud lay down and drew, the covers up to his waist, Jill sat on the edge of his bed.
"Why don't you like me?" she asked.
Bud frowned. "Whaddaya mean?"
He tried not to look at her tits. Jill was wearing a tight little T-shirt and her ripe young tits were pointed beauties.
"Well, I baby sit Karen," Jill cooed, "and leave you alone. I don't boss you or anything. But you act like you don't like me."
Bud had never had a pretty girl sit on his bed before, especially not a girl with such neat tits. He was nervous.
Jill knew it. She gave her T-shirt a little tug to make her tits jut up and out, and she saw Bud look away quickly. She giggled and said, "You don't have to be shy. I know you want to look at my tits."
Bud's eyes went wide. "You do?" he gasped.
"Of course, silly," Jill cooed. "You can look at them if you want to."
Bud swallowed hard. "Jeez, Jill, you mean it?"
"Uh-huh," she laughed. "In fact, I'll show them to you."
Smiling prettily, she lifted her T-shirt up above her naked pink-tipped tits, displaying them.
"Jeez," Bud groaned. His young eyes danced all over her lovely tits.
Jill thrust them higher for him and said, "A girl likes to be looked at, you know. Do you get to see many?"
"Heck, no!" Bud rasped.
Jill smiled sweetly. She leaned toward him and cooed, "You can play with them if you want to."
Dazed and amazed, young Bud lifted a hand to her tits and smoothed a palm over each of them. Then he was toying with her pink nipples. They grew hard between his eager fingers.
Jill heaved a sigh and said, "That makes a girl horny."
"It does?" Bud panted.
"Mmm, yes," Jill smiled. "Right down to my pussy."
Bud's face reddened. He groaned.
Jill laughed at his embarrassment. "You know," she said, "you're really a cute boy. I'll bet the girls go ape over you. Have you kissed lots of girls?"
"No," Bud said weakly. A strange feeling of tension was gripping his belly.
"I'd like to kiss you," Jill purred. "I like to kiss." She bent down and covered his mouth with hers.
After a minute, she raised her face and said, "That's no way to kiss a girl. Stick your tongue in my mouth."
Bud obeyed, and the second kiss was better and hotter. Jill gently sucked on his tongue, moaning softly because it felt so good to suck.
She lifted her mouth again. Her eyes were twinkling. Her tits were hard in the dazed boy's hot sweaty hands.
"Do you know why a girl sucks a boy's tongue?" she whispered.
"No… why?"
Jill slipped her hand down under the covers, right into Bud's boxers. "Because she wants to suck something else he's got," she purred. Her naughty hand curled around the hot stiffness of the boy's youthful hard-on.
"Jeez," he groaned as his rigid cock pulsed in her hand.
Jill watched his red face as she caressed his stiff young dick. She smiled prettily and rolled her thumb over his aching cock head. It was hot and wet.
"Would you like me to suck something else you've got?" she whispered seductively, giving his prick a gentle squeeze.
Bud's cock throbbed wildly in her fist. "Yeah!" he blurted.
His belly was in knots. He'd heard about girls sucking cock. And once, in the middle of the night, he'd seen his mother eating his dad's giant dick. Sure, he wanted Jill to blow his cock!
Jill giggled. She got up and pulled the covers down to his ankles. She climbed on the bed on her knees and opened his pajamas. Bud's stiff wet cock bounced in the air.
Jill leaned over it and caressed it between both hands. "Mmmm," she cooed, "you've got a nice one."
She lowered her head and took his hot prick into her soft sucking mouth.
The startled boy gasped again as the pretty babysitter sucked his throbbing cock. He couldn't believe this was really happening to him. God, he thought, how nice a girl's mouth feels on my cock!
As his pleasure intensified and his dick grew longer and thicker in Jill's pretty mouth, Bud started twisting on the bed in sweet agony. His fists clenched the pillow under her head, and, his belly strained and squirmed as Jill's licking tongue and sucking mouth drove him out of his mind with pleasure.
Jill was hardly aware of the pleasurable torture she was putting the boy through. She was only aware that this was a real cock in her mouth, a real flesh-and-blood boy's dick. How warm it is, she thought. And how nice and slippery.
It was sheer pleasure for Jill to have Bud's throbbing prick slip-sliding in and out of her softly sucking young mouth. She was enjoying a new sense of total freedom.
No nagging mother to say, "Stop sucking that." Just a blond youth with hot nuts and a rigid cock aching for a pretty girl's mouth.
In her joy, Jill shifted around till she was kneeling between Bud's spread legs. His dick was straight up and wet with her saliva. She gazed at it throbbing in her fist and flashed a smile at Bud.
"Do you like having your cock sucked?" she asked.
"Yeah!" Bud gasped as she jerked his cock and toyed with his nuts.
Jill flicked her pink tongue over his cock head, tasting his pre-cum. Licking her lips, she said, "This is the first big prick I've ever sucked."
Bud looked at her in amazement. "It is? You sure know how to suck it!"
"Oh, I've been sucking things most of my life," Jill cooed. Between saucy licks of his stiff young prick, she said, "I always wondered why I sucked my thumb and why bananas and hot dogs felt so good in my mouth. Now I know. My mouth is hungry for good stiff cock!"
Her obscene words made Bud's dick leap in her hand. Jill giggled and cooed, "Does it make you hot when I talk like that?"
"I'm gonna come!" Bud blurted.
"What?" Jill exclaimed. "You can shoot that stuff?"
"I started shooting cum when I was eleven," Bud said thickly.
"Oh, golly," Jill said, suddenly excited. "If I had known that I would have sucked you off long ago! Ohhh, I've never eaten that stuff. Shoot it in my mouth, Bud!"
Moaning with pleasure, she took all of his cock into her eager mouth and started sucking it hard and fast. She was anxious to experience the thrill of sucking a cock till it squirted that magic male cream.
Bud's guts were churning as the pretty girl so lovingly licked and mouthed his dick. His breath came in short gasps as his prick grew tighter and closer to shooting. Finally, with a sharp gasp, he grabbed Jill's head between his trembling hands. His ass jerked up off the bed. Grunting like a wild young animal, he held Jill's head tightly and fucked the full length of his aching cock in and out of her lovely mouth. He let out a howl and suddenly, his hips were thrusting and twisting. In Jill's soft wet mouth his prick was gushing, spitting, spurting, pumping big wads of hot cum down her throat.
It was the most he'd ever shot in his young life.
"Mmm!" Jill was moaning.
The bursts of cum surprised her. As she gobbled his jizz she found it pleasant, exciting, tasty. Just sucking the boy's wild cum made her cunt horny. The stiffness of his dick, its wildness, its pumping thick juice, made her feel hot and soft and feminine. She was a grown woman blowing a cock.
She couldn't get enough of it. Moaning with pleasure, she kept the boy's dick captured in her mouth. It felt so nice to hold onto such a big prick. It felt even better to clamp her sensuous lips around the cock shaft and slide them up and down, up and down. This sexy motion made Bud's hot cock head plunge into Jill's throat. And sometimes, she would pause and hold half of his prick in her warm mouth and flick her pink tongue all over his bulbous cock head.
When she realized that she couldn't suck any more hot come out of him, she slipped her mouth off his prick and gazed at him. She gave him a pretty smile and, as she slowly jerked his dick, she purred, "You come a lot. I didn't know how creamy it was. Would you like me to suck you off again? I'd like to."
"Uhh, well, yeah," Bud panted. "But not right this minute. We'll have to wait a while."
"Why?" Jill asked. "When you jerk off, don't you come more than once?"
"Well, sure," Bud said, "but not all at once. I have to let it rest between comes. Don't you?"
"Golly, no!" Jill exclaimed. "When I diddle my pussy, I just come and come and come some more!"
Bud thought about that for a minute, then said, "Then I guess girls are different. My uncle told me a boy's nuts are like a factory that manufactures the cum. It takes a while."
When Bud told her this, Jill's eyes darted to his full sac of nuts. She moved her soft hand to his balls and fondled them.
"A factory," she murmured, feeling them gently. "That's fascinating!"
Seeing his prick begin to shrink, she looked at him and asked, "How long do I have to wait till I can suck you again?"
"Not long," Bud chuckled, eyeing her pointed T-shirt. "Just looking at you makes it want to get real hard."
Jill smiled prettily. "Is that what makes your cock hard? Peeking at girls and feeling them up? If I show you my tits again, will that make your prick hard?"
"Yeah!" Bud said quickly.
Jill giggled and stood up on the bed. This was great fun! She raised her T-shirt, exposing her luscious pink-nippled tits. She saw Bud's cock move as the boy gazed at her ripe boob-flesh.
She smiled naughtily at Bud and said, "So this is how a girl gets a boy's prick hard and stiff." She gave a short laugh and added, "Well, I know how to get you real hard."
Giggling, she lifted her T-shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. She smoothed her hands up her body and slowly cupped her delicious ripe tits.
"Does this get you hot?" she cooed.
"Yeah!" the boy groaned, watching her hands play with her crinkled nipples.
Jill saw his prick rising like a live thing. She giggled again and cooed, "So cock teasing is how a girl makes a boy hot for her. Mmm, I like this. I think I'll be a cockteaser from now on. I don't know why the girls at school are afraid to be called cockteasers. It seems to me that cock teasing is the best way for a girl to get what she wants."
Young Bud couldn't believe his ears. "You mean, you really want my prick to get hard? Most girls act like they're afraid of a hard-on."
"Not this girl!" Jill laughed. "So get ready, because I'm gonna make your cock so stiff you'll beg me to suck you off!"
She giggled and straddled his body, placing one foot to each side of him. Then she moved on the bed until her feet were near his armpits.
Bud's wide-open eyes danced over her creamy thighs and her brief little skirt.
Jill was teasing her sensitive pink nipples. She smiled and cooed, "I know boys like to peek under girls' dresses. You don't have to peek now. Go ahead and look if you want."
She was being coy because she wanted his cock to get nice and hard for her. Actually, she was dying for a boy to see her precious pussy. As a growing girl beginning to appreciate her own feminine beauty, she longed to be admired, to be desired, to be wanted by males. Her luscious cunt was ripe and juicing.
Bud let out a low groan and reached for her. He took the hem of her skirt and lifted it away from her body. His eyes went wide on the nicest cunt he'd ever seen.
Jill saw his pleasure and liked it. She smoothed her hands down from her jutting young tits to his hand. She raised her skirt to her navel and held it there as the horny boy stared hotly at her cunt.
"Don't I have a pretty pussy?" she purred.
"Yeah," Bud rasped.
"I think so, too," she cooed. "Here let me get this skirt off."
She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, then threw it down with her T-shirt.
"There," she said. "Now you can see every inch of me."
With a saucy giggle she knelt on the bed so that Bud's shoulders were between her spread knees. Her luscious cunt, furry with soft blonde curls, was slightly open.
"Why don't you play with it?" she teased. "Do you know how?"
Bud swallowed hard. "I… well, no."
Jill giggled. "Give me your hand. I'll show you what to do with a girl's pussy."
She guided his warm hand to her cunt and rubbed it all over her pussy lips and clit, moving her twat slowly at the same time. Her breathing grew heavier as his hand aroused her passions.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, "this feels better when a boy does it. Here. Stick your finger up my cunt. Like this. Oooohhhh, that's it. Don't be so nervous. It won't bite you. Push all of your finger up in me. Mmmmm, yesss, like that. Ohhh, slide it in and out of my hole. Oh, oh, ohhh, that's soooo gooood. Mmmmm, more, more, Bud! Ohhh, fuck me with it! That's it. Shove it up hard. Golly, I'm getting so horny so fast! Mmmmm, keep doing that. Isn't this nice?"
Bud groaned something Jill didn't hear. She peered down at him and smiled at how eagerly he was finger-fucking her tight little snatch.
Her hands slipped over to her pussy and she parted the ripe lips. "Do you know what this is?" she cooed.
Bud stared at the little pink thing she was touching with her fingertip. "No," he said.
"It's my clit," Jill said hotly. "This is the most special spot in a girl's cunt. Here, rub it with your finger. Squeeze it between your fingers. Oooohhhh, yess, like that. Mmmm, you're nice, Bud. You do that to a girl's clit and you can get her to do anything you want. Mmmm, how nice."
"Oh, I know," Bud suddenly blurted. "That's what my mother meant!"
"Your mother?"
"Yeah," the boy explained. "One night when I was peeking, I saw my dad biting her pussy. At least I thought he was biting it. And my mother was pushing her cunt hard up at him and she kept squealing, 'Suck it, darling, suck it!' I never knew what she meant since she doesn't have a prick. She must have meant her clit!"
Jill laughed sensuously. "That's what she meant." Her eyes glowed with female lust as the boy's fingers continued to manipulate her horny little clit.
"Bud?" she cooed.
"Yeah?"
"Do you like me to suck your cock?"
"I love it!" he exclaimed.
"And you want me to blow you again?"
"Sure!"
Jill giggled. "Then I'll make a bargain with you."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
She gave the boy a sexy glance that made, his cock stiffen behind her.
"If you lick my cunt, I'll suck your cock."
"What?" he gasped.
"Please?" Jill begged. "I've heard so much about a girl getting her pussy eaten, but I've never been licked there. Please say you'll eat me."
Bud stared at her pussy, where his fingers were toying. "Jeez, I don't know," he murmured. "It's all wet and sticky."
Jill laughed. "Oh, silly, it's supposed to be. I came three times when I was sucking your prick! Besides, your cock is wet and sticky, too, but I licked it anyway, didn't I?"
"Well, yeah."
"So you can eat me," she said.
Giggling excitedly, she wiggled her ass up until her pretty pussy was directly over the boy's mouth.
Breathing heavily, she lowered her cunt to his lips and pressed it there.
"Lick it for me, Bud," she coaxed, rubbing her cunt over his reluctant lips.
Bud parted his lips and stuck his tongue out to taste his first cunt. It was hot and nice. He licked her clit. Jill shivered and moaned when his tongue touched her sensitive little nubbin.
"Oh, Bud, suck it for me!" she cried suddenly, and forced her stiff pink clit into his mouth. Bud caught her clit between his teeth and gave it a suck. Jill gasped and said, "Ohhh, do it for me, Bud! Suck it. Suck it nice and I'll blow your cock later and make you come real good in my mouth."
Bud couldn't, turn that down, not when his cock was throbbing stiffly in the air, burning with desire for this pretty girl's hot sucking mouth. Inspired to please her, he held her slim hips between his hands and sucked on her quivery little clit with all his might.
"Oh!" Jill screamed, feeling this new delight for the first time. "Ohhh, Bud, Bud… suck it!" Then, like he'd heard his mother cry to his father, Jill was humping his mouth and squealing, "Suck it! Ohhh, suck it! Suck it!"
A few hot moments later, with her belly heaving, Jill cried out, "Oh! Oh! Ohhhh. I'm COMMMMIINNGG!"
Her outcry startled the young boy, but he held onto her thrashing hips and sucked her sweet clit for all he was worth.
Jill was gasping then, panting and moaning. "Ohhhhhh, what a nice come! Ooohhh, don't stop sucking me. I don't have to wait between comes. I'll come and come and come! Keep it up, Bud… suck me to death! Ohhh… mmmm."
A few seconds later, her soft hands were caressing his face. She eased her writhing little cunt off his mouth and purred, "Stick your tongue out, Bud."
He did so and she cooed, "Not like that. Make it narrow and stiff, like a cock. Mmmmm, yes, like that."
Gripping his face between her trembling hands, she lowered her cunt hole onto his protruding stiff tongue. When his tongue was stuck into her little fuck hole, she started a slow, rhythmic movement with her hips, fucking his tongue slowly, delightfully, pleasurably.
Thrills shot into her belly and she started fucking faster, riding her wet cunt hard on the boy's wiggling tongue.
"Oh, Mama!" she gasped, fucking faster. "Why didn't you tell me about this! Ohhh, my pussy's going crazy! Ooohhhh, it feels so good! Oh, suck me, fuck me with your tongue, lick me out, stick it way up!"
Jill's frantic outcries alarmed the boy once in awhile, thinking he was hurting her or something. He'd never heard a girl cry out with sexual pleasure before.
Jill screamed, coming wetly on his probing tongue. Then she was shuddering all over, coming again. Then she came again, and again and again!
Her juicy little cunt flooded time after time, soaking the boy's sore mouth. Bud sucked thirstily, though, loving his first cunt, and he drank deeply of Jill's youthful juices.
With a final gasp and a body-shaking shiver, Jill fell onto her back beside the panting boy and lay gasping for breath, toying with her tits and cunt.
"Oh, ohhh," she panted hotly. "I could let you suck my pussy all night! Ohh, I feel so creamy and dreamy."
Bud was in no condition to listen to her girlish sentiments. His young hard prick was threatening to explode. He lay groaning, gripping his rigid cock, jerking it hard.
"Jill," he gasped, jacking off, "I gotta come! I gotta come! My belly's aching!"
Jill opened her eyes and saw what he was doing.
"Ohh, don't come like that!" she cried.
She threw herself onto his stiff wet prick and gobbled it into her mouth. She fondled his hot young nuts and sucked fast and hard on his rigid cock, licking it all the while with her teasing pink tongue. She pulled all of his dick into her mouth and sucked it lovingly. With her other hand, she jerked on it and pressed his cum-pipe along his cock shaft.
Bud let out a howl. His body went rigid, then jerked wildly on the bed as the pretty babysitter's hot mouth brought him to an excruciating climax.
His young dick seemed to grow to adult size in Jill's softly sucking mouth. Then it was bulging, pounding, throbbing. Then it was spurting its lifeblood – thick wads of hot cock cream.
Jill moaned hotly and sucked it all out of him, drinking his vitality down, sucking for more and more, giving the young boy immense pleasure. She was panting then, licking lovingly at his still spitting prick. She was loving the full feeling of prick in her mouth.
She was thoroughly convinced now – she was made for cock sucking. Even as she finished blowing this virile eighteen-year-old prick, her active young mind was filled with thoughts of all the big cocks in this world, of how she had been afraid of cock before!
She gave Bud's wet cock small, loving kisses and thought to herself, "Cock isn't something for a girl to be afraid of. It's something every girl should be dying for!"
Jill was definitely dying for cock!