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CHAPTER THREE

Within two days of her session with Rivers, Kelly had another babysitting assignment, at the house right next door to his. At first she thought it was a mistake, and she double checked with her mother, who had taken the phone message and scrawled the address on the note pad.

"You sure it wasn't Mr. Rivers calling?" she asked. She had just got in from school and was squinting doubtfully at the address. "You sure you wrote the number of the house right?"

"It wasn't Mr. Rivers. I'd recognize his voice from last time. This was a Mr. Teasdale. He said eight o'clock would be fine."

"But I didn't think there were any kids next door to the Rivers' place. I thought the Rivers were the only people with kids on that whole street," Kelly muttered.

"I don't know anything about that. If they're willing to pay you to babysit, what does it matter?" Kelly's mother said. She wandered off into the kitchen and left the door swinging.

Kelly shrugged and stuffed the address into her jeans. She bounded upstairs and fell across her bed with a magazine. It sure was a funny coincidence, she thought. She hoped Mr. Rivers hadn't told his neighbor about their amazing fuck-session by the side of his pool. It wasn't very likely. A married man could get himself into all kinds of trouble talking about things like that.

But she was really curious. She was sure there were no more kids in that block. What could Rivers' neighbor possibly want with her? She couldn't wait to find out.

At eight o'clock she knocked at the door of Rivers' neighbor's house, tapping her foot impatiently. She glanced nervously over toward the swimming pool where she had let him fuck her so savagely, but she couldn't really see it because of the high fence and the trees. The whole neighborhood was very quiet.

The door was opened by a middle-aged man she'd never seen before. He was tall and muscular and had flecks of gray in his close cropped hair. He was stylishly dressed, as if he were a businessman or a bank manager or something. He smiled at her.

"Come on in Kelly," he said. "I've been looking forward to meeting you."

She followed him into the living room. "How did you get my name and number? Did Mr. Rivers recommend me?"

"In a way, yes. I saw you over there the other day, and I later asked him all about you."

Kelly blushed. Just how much had he seen the other day? Had he actually seen the two of them fucking by the side of the pool? He couldn't have. The fences were so high. There were too many trees.

"Come on, I want to show you something," he smiled at her. He led her across the living room and on up a flight of stairs. She followed him, wondering just what the hell was going on.

"I didn't even know you had any kids," she said as he led her long an upstairs hallway and into a bright and airy bedroom. The first thing she noticed was the enormous low bed.

"I don't have kids. I'm not even married," he answered. "Come look at the view from the window."

He ushered her over to the wide window and held her arm as she looked out across his back yard. She glanced about, still at a loss as to what he was getting at. Then she gasped. She flushed again and lowered her eyes shyly. From the window, she had a clear view of just one area of the Rivers' back yard. It was the few feet of concrete where she and Rivers had fucked each other silly.

"You saw… the other day, Mr. Rivers and me…"

"Don't be embarrassed. I enjoyed every minute of it," Teasdale said. "I had no idea the Rivers had such a young and beautiful babysitter. I decided I'd like to try her services, myself."

He was smiling warmly, as if he was about to give her a treat. He gave her arm a squeeze, then backed off toward the closet, where he began to peel off his shirt and tie. He dropped his pants and stripped off his socks and shorts. He stood by the foot of the bed and waved Kelly over. His cock looked like a heavy hunk of pipe dangling there between his muscular thighs.

"What do you… want me to do?" she asked hesitantly. Not that she didn't have a pretty fair idea.

"Take your clothes off first. Then come over here and sit on the floor in front of me." He planted his hands on his hips and watched her, his cock swinging gently in the air.

Kelly smiled slightly. What a neighborhood! All the men took one look at her lately and dropped their pants. At least she couldn't complain she wasn't getting any attention. She unbuttoned her pretty blouse and slipped it from her shoulders. Inside a flimsy ice-blue bra, her giant tits were straining to get free. They bulged up like balloons.

"Just as I thought. You're stacked," he murmured approvingly. He began to pull lazily on his huge hunk of cockmeat.

Her jeans were so tight that after she'd popped the top button on them she had to sit on the bed to strip them off. He glared at the smooth stretches of brown girl-thigh as she undressed, watching her nipples and her tits loll in their tiny harness.

"You want me to take off the panties too?" she asked innocently, rolling her big blue eyes up at him. "I mean, you want me to take everything off?"

"Of course," he grunted. He stopped pumping his cock and let it dangle heavily between his legs, like a roll of salami.

Kelly stood up and kicked her jeans away, hooked her thumbs inside the tight elastic of her blue panties, and pushed down. She did it slowly, watching his reaction, and inch by precious inch the crisp blonde tuft of her cunt hair edged into view. She bent forward as she did this, and her tits rolled forward and separated in her bra.

"What a body," Teasdale sighed. His cock twitched once or twice. An ugly blue vein running all the way up one side of his prick began to throb gently.

The blonde fluffy triangle of Kelly's cunt hair was in full view now. She had her panties halfway down her thighs, where she left them stretched for the time being like a lacy rope. Still bending forward, she reached back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall way from her tits and slither down her body. Her tits hung down like ripe fruit.

"Good Christ," he muttered, trying his best to retain control of himself. His cock angled down nearly nine inches from his thick crotch hair. Its mushroom head was shining brightly.

"Now what?" she wondered, straightening up so that her tits heaved and rolled across her chest. She stood with her head cocked and her hands on her hips. Her panties were still stretched tautly between her slender thighs.

"Come sit on the floor here between my legs," he instructed. "Lean your head back and open your mouth wide."

She did as she was told, scooting between his legs and turning her face up inches below the giant hanging boom of his cock. He stepped closer and she gripped the backs of his thighs with her hands. She gaped her mouth widely and tilted her face higher. The sweet painted oval of her lips was less than two inches below the swollen mushroom of his cockhead.

"That's it. That's good," he praised. And he lowered his cock till the shiny satin cockhead slotted snugly into the cute circle of her mouth. Then he paused.

Kelly breathed onto the hard cock-plum. She glared up the length of Teasdale's body into his face, trying to figure out exactly what he wanted next. But he didn't seem to know, himself. He seemed to be playing it by ear.

He gazed down into her face, fascinated by the sight of his reddened cockhead plugging up her pretty mouth. Then he bent his knees a fraction, and the rest of his prickhead sank from sight. Her lips folded over the flange in back of the cockhead and sealed themselves around the upper part of the cockshaft.

Very gently, Teasdale began rising and falling, dipping his cock into Kelly's mouth then pulling it up so that she could barely kiss the piss-slit. He planted his hands over hers in back of his thighs so that she couldn't reach around and interfere. He wanted to take his own sweet time.

And his cock grew stiffer and thicker, though it couldn't really crank upwards because of its sheer weight. Her saliva coated the top of the cock, making it shine. And as he dipped deeper, fucking more and more cock between her lips, longer stretches of cockshaft began to gleam.

Kelly gurgled, curling her tongue around the stiffening cockmeat. When she wasn't glaring at the cock itself, she stared up into Teasdale's face with a strange, knowing, look. She liked what he was doing.

At one point, he withdrew his prick from her mouth and curled his fingers around it. Then he leaned down and began to smear his fucker into her face, rubbing the wet cockhead and upper cockshaft against her cheeks and nose and eyelids. The prickhead had begun to ooze pre-cum and this smudged off onto her eyelashes and heavily shadowed lids. Her lipstick was already smeared to one side.

"How do you like my cock so far?" he leered, scraping his cockhead across her forehead. "You getting to like it? You getting to know my cock real good?"

"I like it. It's beautiful," she murmured, closing her eyes so that he could rub some precum off onto her lids. She had begun to pant softly.

"Then suck it some more. Use your tongue real good," he ordered. And he plunged the cockhead and three inches of hot cockmeat into the soft oval of her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed and then puffed out. Her nostrils flared. The whites of her eyes showed as her eyes rolled back into her head.

It was difficult for him to shove the cock very deep from this angle. Four inches was about as much as she could take. And so he clutched her under her arms and hauled her up off the floor till he could flap her onto her back across the corner of the bed. His cock slipped out of her mouth for a moment and she reached for it with her fingers.

"Wait a second. Dip your head back off the edge of the bed," he instructed her. "I'm going to fuck your face. That way, I can go real deep."

Her feet were still on the floor, but she was draped over the corner of the bed in a lovely arch, her platinum hair dangling to the floor and her nipples pointing up to the ceiling like bullets. He had edged around the side of the bed and now he bent his knees and lowered his crotch onto her upturned face. Again she clutched her hands to the backs of his legs.

"I want to suck your cock. Please put it back in my mouth," she murmured, her voice sexy purr.

"You'll get all the cock you want, don't you worry," he croaked. But first he planted his dangling balls on her pretty face and began to drag them this way and that across her pretty features.

Men sure are strange, Kelly thought, clenching her eyes shut as he scraped his hairy ball sac over her painted lids. Here she was, all naked and available for him to fuck, and he was happy to just drag his balls all over her face or rub his cock into her skin.

It felt so funny, like a dry crepe pouch being drawn across her cheeks and nose. She kept her mouth open in a wide oval, for whenever he should be ready to shove his cock inside. Instead, he lowered his balls so that they flopped onto her gaping lips. Then he shifted slightly so that both heavy balls slipped past her sweet girly lips and into the depths of her mouth.

"Mmmmmffffff!" Kelly whimpered, her nostrils flaring. Her lips closed automatically over his massive balls and she began to suck them and bathe them, with moisture. Her cheeks swelled out grossly, as if she were blowing up a balloon.

"Suck them nuts!" he crooned with pleasure, circling his crotch about gently. "Lick my balls and make them steam!"

He let her suck his balls for the better part of a minute, then lifted up, stretching the skin of his ball sac till she let his balls plop from her mouth. She frowned, pouted as if she were about to cry, then smiled as he lowered his big furry balls again. This time he plopped his balls into her mouth one at a time, so that she could really roll them about and play with them with her tongue.

All this time, his cock lay heavily across her chin and neck. His cockhead seeped a pearl of slime that trickled down her neck, back toward her jawline. And his prick throbbed and twitched lewdly, just as thick and as powerful as ever.

With another backward jerk, he pulled a wet ball from her mouth and left her gasping. Then before she could protest he lunged forward with his cock and fucked it deep into her face, burying the cockhead in her throat. She could feel the prickhead lodged there like a hunk of meat.

"Relax now. I'm gonna fuck your face. Breathe through your nose," he told her. He fucked in and out, forcing his ugly swollen cock past her tightly sealed lips and over her tongue. He fucked so far into her throat that his crotch hair tickled her chin and his balls smacked her nose.

His cock gleamed with her saliva and one ugly blue vein in its side pulsed and wriggled as if it were about to burst. He increased his pace, fucking her mouth so fast his ass cheeks jiggled. And he leaned down over her and tweaked her incredibly long and stiff nipples with his fingers.

He caught sight of the fluffy tufted gash of her pussy and bent down far enough to flick out his tongue at the slabs of her cunt lips. Still fucking her face, he used his fingers to pry her pussy lips apart and delve his tongue inside. She began to wriggle and moan beneath him, breathing hot air onto his balls.

He let go of her cunt lips and scooted his hands beneath her ass checks, cupping them and squeezing her ass and pulling her closer to his mouth all the time. He found the nub of her clit with his tongue and began to diddle it back and forth. His mouth was coated in pussy juice.

She groaned, half out of her mind with fuck-lust. She snaked an arm up beneath this ass and caught the swinging pouch of his balls in her fingers. She squeezed, urging up the steaming cum-load inside. She teased her tongue around the bulling shaft of his cock.

He felt the jism heavy and hot in his balls and he lifted up off her, finally. She was wriggling and writhing too much anyway. He fucked deep into her throat half a dozen times more, then stopped abruptly. He let his cock pound and twitch in her mouth for several seconds.

Then he pulled back till just the head of his cock sat on her tongue. He gripped the rest of his prick in his hand and began jerking off furiously. And suddenly there was a warm wet explosion in Kelly's mouth and two silver jets of cum spurted from the corners of her lips. The white jets of jism fell down her upsidedown face, like tears in reverse.

"Drink it all down, slut!" he croaked, emptying his balls in Kelly's mouth. "Drink down all my cum to that sweetness!"

Teasdale let his cock explode cum again while the cockhead lay on her tongue, and her mouth filled to overflowing with steaming jizz. Her cheeks ballooned and her throat bobbed as she swallowed cum furiously, but she couldn't keep up with the hot jets. He was spurting jizz into her mouth as though he hadn't come in months.

He backed out even farther, till her lips were molded in a sexy kiss around the mushroom head of his prick. And as he watched, a huge circle of thick silver spunk slithered between the seal of her lips. He eased back a fraction farther, and watched as a long stream of thick cum shot straight and true into the depths of her throat.

"Sssppplllfff!" Kelly slobbered, her mouth and throat filled to capacity with sizzling cock juice. Great strings of milky cum were spilling from her mouth and drooling down her face to her eyes.

"Eat it! Eat my cum!" he grunted. And he plunged forward, fucking his cock deep into her throat and all the collected jism with it. She was forced to swallow a great mass of spunk all at once. The stringy cum felt like wet cobwebs going down.

Almost at once he was withdrawing again, and this time his cock slipped from her lips altogether. His cockhead lodged just below her nose and trembled just above the gasping spunky circle of her mouth. Another quivering jet of cum spat free, bounced off her lip and into her mouth. Part of the jism caught on her teeth and hung there like an elastic band, dangling across the open oval of her cummy mouth.

"Jesus Christ!" Teasdale moaned. He smeared his cockhead back and forth on her spunk-soaked lips then plunged his cock deep into her mouth again. Whatever cum he had left spurted down her clogged gullet.

And the creamy white trails of cum drooled down her face and reached her eyes, where they matted her lashes. Her face was striped with squirming silver worms of cum. One stream of white jizz dripped up to her temple and disappeared into her hair. A pearly bubble of cum formed at one nostril then popped.

He fucked her face more and more slowly.