Darla wasn't called to baby sit for another three days, and she just about went crazy waiting. She needed Bob or Tom, the only men available to her. At last Carol Carter asked her to sit.
It was a very long evening for Darla. She played with the kids, fed them, watched TV with them, and finally tucked them into bed. Then the hours dragged as she waited for Carol and Tom to come home.
The big question on her mind was, would Tom want to make love with her again?
Oh, he'd want to, she was sure of it, but would his silly adult conscience let him? She didn't understand grown-up thinking, but she had to accept it. Grown-ups were always resisting something they really wanted to do.
Just after midnight the Carters came home at last. Carol was yawning, and that was a good sign. "Gosh, I'm just beat," she said. "All that dancing tired me out."
"Well, you goon to bed, then, honey," Tom said. "I don't feel sleepy. If Darla wants to stay up, we'll watch some TV."
"Oh, that'd be fine, Mr. Carter," Darla said, trying to sound innocent.
Her heart was hammering with excitement. It sounded as if Tom wanted to be alone with her. He sat down on the couch beside her as Carol went off to bed. They waited till they heard the bedroom door shut.
"Oh, Tom," Darla smiled, "I'm so glad we can get together again. I was really hoping we could."
But Tom was frowning at her. "Darla," he said grimly, "I only stayed up because I want to talk to you about what happened the other night."
Oh, shit, Darla thought, here comes a lecture.
"Yes, Tom?" she said. "What about it?"
He gave a big sigh. "Darla, we should never have done it. I shouldn't have cheated on Carol, and you should be going out with guys your own age."
Darla sighed, too. They'd been over all this the other night. Tom had said all the same things, and they'd ended up fucking anyway. So why was he wasting time?
"Anyhow," he went on, "I just wanted to tell you that it's not gonna happen again. I've come to my senses now. So just promise me you'll forget it, okay?"
"Okay, Tom, I heard everything you said," Darla answered. "I understood it. Now can we cut the bullshit and have some fun together?"
He gawked at her. "But Darla," he said, "you don't get it. I really mean what I'm saying."
"I'm sure you do, Tom," the girl replied. "I'm just wondering why your cock's hard."
Tom looked down at his fly and blushed red. Sure enough, there was a big hard bulge there. He'd gotten a cock stand without realizing it, just from sitting next to the sexy babysitter and talking to her. He looked mortified.
Darla started to giggle. "Come off it, Tom," she laughed. "Oh, I know you had to say all that stuff, but you don't really mean it, do you? You'd still like to get it on with me."
"Sure I would," he sighed, "but I'm not gonna."
Darla ran out of patience. She was sick of grown-ups' crazy ways of thinking. The only thing to do was take action and not pay any attention to what Tom said. His hugely engorged cock was telling her how he really felt.
She just reached out and unzipped his pants.
"Hey, Darla, no!" he gasped.
She grasped his pants and shorts and gave them a hard pull, drawing them down to his knees. His stiff cock snapped free, and she felt a rush of excitement. His prick was thick, rock-solid, and bulging with blue veins. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around it.
"Darla, cut that out," he said hoarsely.
Darla firmed her grip on his cock and started pumping it. Just as she'd expected, he groaned and slumped back on the couch, letting her play with his cock meat. Why had he wasted all the time with his ridiculous talk?
"Does, this feel nice, Tom?" she cooed.
"You know dammed well it does," he moaned.
She pumped faster and watched thick bubbles of cream well up in his piss hole. Tom watched, too, as if he couldn't believe what was happening. He'd prepared that stem speech for her, but his cock had other ideas.
Darla dipped her head down, drooling with anticipation. She stuck out her tongue and began licking up his cream. She really got off on that special taste. Tom shivered and got all red in the face. His nostrils flared.
"Damn it," he growled, "I just can't resist you, baby. But I swear I'm not gonna go all the way with you."
"Fine," Darla cooed, "there's lots of other fun things we can do."
"Yeah," Tom chuckled, "now that you mention it, there are."
He'd really come home prepared to lay down the law to the lusty young sitter, but now he decided that it would be okay to fool around a little, just as long as they didn't go all the way. Carol was a sound sleeper, and so were the kids. He could have one last little fling with Darla.
"So what do you wanna do, honey?" he leered.
"Just a second," Darla said.
She was busy cleaning up every drop of his oozing cock cream. She reamed out his piss hole with her greedy hot tongue and swallowed the last of the hot juice, gurgling with lust. Then she straightened up and spoke to Tom.
"I want you to teach me some things," she said. "I want to know all the ways a guy and a girl can have fun without fucking. Of course, I'd love to fuck you, too."
"No way," Tom said quickly. "But, sure, I'd be glad to teach you those things."
"Then let's take off our clothes," she said. They stripped, ogling each other's body. Tom breathed harshly as he studied Darla's curvy little body, and she stared hungrily at his well-muscled arms and legs and hair-matted chest. But as always, she was most interested in his cock.
"I know one way to turn a guy on," she giggled.
"I know you do, baby," Tom laughed, "and you're very good at it. You wanna try it now?"
"Sure," she said, pushing him down on his back and crawling between his legs.
Tom lay back and relaxed, letting her do everything. The girl had a real hunger for cock. She licked up some more of his drooling cock cream, then started sliding her wet lips down around the massive head of his prick.
"Oh, yeah, honey, go for it," he groaned. Her small mouth couldn't hold much of his cock meat, only the fat head and another inch or so. She squeezed his prick in the hot velvet of her mouth. She pulled her cheeks in as deep as she could and started to suck hungrily.
"Mmmmm, unnnhhh," she moaned.
"Yeah, baby, terrific," Tom sighed.
Her lips were stretched almost to bunting around his enormous cock head, but that didn't stop her from greedily sucking out his cock cream and gobbling it. Tom watched her with rapidly mounting lust. So much for all his good intentions.
Well, at least he wasn't going to fuck her. He'd made up his mind about that. A little blow-job and a little pussy-eating was no big crime. He forgot about his wife and his marriage as the babysitter hungrily sucked his cock.
Her head jerked up and down, her dark curls bouncing, and she made hungry lewd slurping noises. Tom watched her cute little tits swaying back and forth. Everything about the scene was turning him on like crazy.
He wished the excitement and pleasure could go on all night, but he was damned close to shooting his load. All evening, while dancing with his wife, he'd been thinking about the babysitter and what he was going to say to her. And when he thought about Darla, he couldn't help getting horny.
He'd come home ready to lecture her and dying to fuck her. Maybe this was a happy compromise. Her mouth was boiling hot around his prick meat, sucking ravenously, and he was feeling incredible hot blasts of pleasure. His balls swelled with a huge steaming load of jism.
"This isn't gonna take long, honey," he panted. "Jesus, I'm just about to shoot!"
Darla drooled all over his cock. She could hardly wait to get a whole hot mouthful of his delicious come. She sucked as hard as she could on his wildly throbbing boner, and Tom groaned and rocketed out of control.
"Yeah, shit, suck!" he yelled.
He grabbed her head and steadied it, then began fucking her mouth. He wanted to cram his cock right down her throat, but he was careful not to choke her. She gurgled and gave muffled squeals of excitement. He groaned and jetted his load to the back of her mouth.
"Eat it, baby, unnhhhh, awwww!" he bawled. Darla gulped down the salty flood of come, and Tom slumped back with a happy sigh.
"Honey, you're terrific at that," he said, "and now you're gonna get your reward."
Darla knew that that meant, and she shivered in anticipation. Tom arranged her with one leg up over the back of the couch and the other dangling off the side, her cute pink pussyslit completely exposed. She felt his hot breath tickling the swollen cunt folds, and she creamed heavily.
"Oh, yeah, Tom, eat my pussy!" she panted.
She saw his tongue flash out, and she kit hot pleasure scaring through her cunt gash. He was lashing the wet cunt meat up and down, not missing an inch of her horny pussy. She clawed the couch and whimpered.
"Shit, that's so good!" she moaned. "Don't ever stop, Tom. I just love it!"
Tom snaked his tongue into every steamy fold and cranny of her pussyslit and lapped up her squirting cream. He'd always liked eating pussy, and this delicate teenage cunt gash was especially exciting to him. He gobbled her pussy juice as fast as he could get it.
After he'd thoroughly tongued her cuntslit, he concentrated on the most sensitive spat of all, the throbbing button of her cunt. Darla moaned in ecstasy as his stiff tongue tip nudged and circled the hot clit nub.
"Ohhhh, yeah, lick me there, don't stop!" she cried.
She closed her eyes tightly and forgot everything else. Tom's expert tongue ran swiftly around the shaft of her clit, giving her a steady buzz of pleasure. She couldn't stop creaming. The scalding pussy juice ran down her ass crack and puddled on the couch beneath her.
His tongue raced faster and faster around the pulsating cunt button, and she arched her body till her ass left the couch, greedily shoving her clit harder against his tongue. He soaked the stiff cunt bud with his hot spit.
Darla never wanted the pleasure to stop, but she was also aching to come. She'd been three days without sex, and she was horny out of her mind. She shoved her cunt harder against his tongue, knowing the hot friction would get her off.
"Make me come, Tom!" she moaned. "I just have to come."
Tom knew just how to take care of that. He jammed his mouth onto her wildly throbbing clit and caught the slick bump between his lips. He started to suck, and Darla almost flew off the couch.
"Oooooh, shit, yesss!" she hissed. "That's it, that's gonna do it."
Her face twisted into a lusty grimace as Tom sucked hard and loudly on her supersensitive clit. Hot bolts of pleasure ripped through her belly. Just a few seconds later she felt a violent orgasm shaking her body. She drenched Tom's face with a huge burst of creamy come.
"Unnnhhh, yesss, whaaahhhh!" she howled. Tom couldn't keep his lips around her clit, she was bucking and writhing so hard. He watched her coming, amazed at how powerful her climax was. It was hard to believe that less than a week ago she'd been an innocent virgin.
Now she was famished for sex. She'd hardly stopped coming before she looked eagerly at him again and said, "Get me off once more, Tom, please."
"I figured you'd say that," he chuckled, "and I'm ready."
This time he put her in another position, lifting her legs up and draping them over his broad shoulders. He licked up all the hot tangy cunt cream from her pussy, and Darla gurgled with lust. She could never get enough of his expert tongue.
Then he used the pointed tip of his tongue to rip and tease the tiny mouth of her cunt. It drove Darla wild. She jerked her hips frantically, trying to impale herself on the slick slab of meat, but Tom wouldn't let her do it.
"Come on, Tom, honey," she whined, "stick it in me. Fuck me with it!"
"Easy, baby," he laughed. "I'm getting there. There's no big rush."
Darla didn't agree. She was dying to get off again, and she ached to feel his whole tongue in her pussy, probing and cramming. But at last Tom gave her what she wanted. He made his tongue long and stiff, then shoved it as far as he could into her molten little pussy hole.
"Ohhhh, yeah, unnnhhhh!" Darla howled. Now she was in ecstasy, her small but greedy cunt crammed full of Tom's big hot tongue. He slid his hands under her ass and pulled her tight against his face, sinking his tongue almost to her womb. He began fucking her with it, hard and fast.
"Yes, ohhhh, shit, yesss!" she moaned.
This was the sensation she craved, feeling her hot little pussy reamed to the depths. Molten cream spurted from her cunt and soaked Tom's face. She just couldn't stop that heavy creaming. She clawed the couch and whimpered with bliss.
Tom tongue-fucked her steadily, and she felt herself sailing toward another body-wracking orgasm. She didn't care now if they fucked or not Tom's tongue was every bit as fun as his cock. She started tightening her hungry cunt around the slippery slab of meat, gorging herself on the delicious friction.
"Ooooh, shit, I'm almost there," she gurgled.
Tom speeded up, giving it to her as fast as he could, and that put her over the edge. The orgasm started in the fiery depths of her cunt and exploded out to shake her whole body. She convulsed violently, spraying her sizzling come into Tom's flushed face.
"You did it to meee, I'm comingggg!" she wailed. "Ohhhh, fuck, whaaahhh!"
Tom tongued her all the way through that powerful climax and left her a very satisfied girl. After he'd tiptoed back to his room, Darla lay there grinning. Once again she'd overcome his silly adult scruples and gotten what she needed.
Tom might think he wasn't going to fuck her again, but he was wrong. After all, she had two long months of vacation left, and she didn't intend to spend them without sex.