A few nights later Darla was called to sit for the Warners.
As they left for the evening, Bob shot her a hungry glance. She could tell he wanted to get it on with her again, but would they get the chance? It all depended on how tired Kim was when she got home.
Darla waited restlessly, and she was delighted when the couple arrived home well before midnight. However, her delight didn't last long.
"We're going right to bed, Darla," Kim said. "Stay up and watch TV if you want, but keep the volume low."
"Yes, Mrs. Warner," Darla sighed.
Kim didn't look a bit sleepy. In fact she and Bob were holding hands as they went down the hall to their bedroom. Darla tiptoed after them and bent to look through the keyhole. What she saw wasn't very encouraging.
Kim had her arms around Bob's neck and was kissing him. "Honey," she giggled, "I don't know what got into me, but I've been horny for you all evening."
"Shit," Darla muttered.
There went any chances for her getting laid that night. But at least she could spy on the grown-ups and maybe learn something new. She settled comfortably in front of the keyhole and watched Bob and Kim undress. The sight of Bob's big hairy body was almost too much for her, but her curiosity was burning, as always.
Naked, Kim hopped onto the bed, her big ripe tits bouncing. Bob slipped a hand between her thighs and played with her pussy.
"Mmmmm, that feels nice," Kim gurgled, "but I know something that'd feel even nicer."
"And what's that?" Bob laughed.
"I don't really think I have to tell you," Kim grinned.
She rolled onto her hands and knees, presenting Bob with her firm little ass. His nostrils flared with excitement, and he knelt behind her, grasping her lustily wiggling hips. He pushed the swollen purple head of his cock against her cream-slick cuntal opening.
"Yes, honey," Kim moaned, "stick that big prick into me, fuck me good!"
Darla barely stifled a moan of envy and longing. She would have done anything to be in Kim's place just then. Her own cunt was burning with need, and it was torture for her to watch Bob slide his massive hard-on deep into his wife's eager hot pussy. Kim clawed the bed and moaned.
"Unnngghhh, yeah, darling, give me all of it!" she cried.
Bob's thick cock spread her cunt lips wide and forced out a hot river of cunt juice. The glistening cream ran down her legs. Kim dug her nails deeper into the bedspread and whimpered in ecstasy as he filled her hungry cunt. He pushed into her till only his big hairy balls were showing.
"Oh, my God," Kim sobbed, "give it to me, baby, fuck me!"
Bob snorted with excitement and started pistoning his big steel-hard boner into her juicy pussy hole. Kim's eyes rolled, and her face twisted with lust. She whimpered blissfully as her husband worked his massive prick in her starved pussy.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she howled.
Darla was whimpering, too, but for another reason. She was going out of her mind with envy and frustration. She'd hoped so much that she could fuck Bob tonight, but his big cock was making another female happy.
She watched the thick blue-veined slab of prick meat hammering in and out of Kim's pussy hole, forcing out her thick cunt cream. Her own near-virgin cunt ached for attention, and she thought of playing with herself. But somehow the idea didn't attract her so much tonight.
Masturbation seemed like kid stuff now. It couldn't take the place of what she really wanted, a huge hard cock pounding in her cunt. Sure, she could get herself off with her fingers, but the only lasting satisfaction would come from fucking. Her pussy seethed and burned as she watched Kim getting all the action she herself craved.
"Harder, baby," Kim whimpered, "really give it to me!"
Red-faced with lust, Bob pounded his huge cock even harder and faster in his wife's cream spurting cunt. Kim closed her eyes tightly and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl. Darla sensed that the horny housewife was very close to coming.
"Just a little more," Kim sobbed. "I'm almost there!"
Now Darla could hear Bob's belly slapping Kim's ass as he fucked her with all the speed and force at his command. Darla felt hot cream dripping from her cheated cunt and soaking the crotch of her panties. She ached to feel Bob's enormous rock-hard cock in her hungry pussy.
Well, not tonight. It just wasn't going to happen. Bob was using all his energy on his wife, fucking into her like a pile driver. Darla could only watch and writhe with need. She felt so frustrated, she could have screamed.
Now Kim was throwing back her head and wailing. "Ohhhh, Bob, you did it to meeee! Unnnhhh, yessss, ahhhhh!"
"Awwww, shit, unnnhhh!" Bob groaned, hammering his load into her.
Darla caught herself rubbing her thighs together in a hopeless attempt to ease the burning need in her pussy. Maybe she'd have to masturbate after all. Obviously it was the only way she was going to get off tonight, because Bob had just shot his wad.
"Mmmmm, thanks, honey," Kim murmured. "That was just what I needed. Now I can sleep."
"Okay, baby," Bob said, kissing her. "I don't feel sleepy yet, so I think I'll watch TV for awhile."
"Okay, good night," Kim muttered, already half asleep.
Bob put on a robe, then turned out the light and left the bedroom. Darla had already streaked back to the couch, switched on the TV, and started pretending that she was absorbed in the program. Bob came and sat beside her on the couch.
"Mind if I join you, Darla?" he asked. "Oh, of course not, Bob," she cooed. But he didn't move close to her, didn't come on to her. He just kept giving her wistful looks, as if he wanted to do something but couldn't. Then Darla remembered what he'd told her before – that he'd always been a one-shot guy.
Well, that was what he thought. She'd proven him wrong once, and she could do it again. She scooted right up next to him, till their thighs touched, and she put her hand on his knee. Bob looked at her and turned red. Darla grinned wickedly at him and stroked his knee in an enticing way. But the big man just sighed.
"Forget it, honey," he said. "Kim wanted to get it on. I'm through for the night."
"We'll just see about that," Darla said, sliding her hand inside his robe.
Bob gawked at her as she slid her hand up his muscular thigh and found his cock. The situation wasn't too promising, but she was going to give it everything she had. She fisted his prick and started pumping it. Bob sighed again, louder this time.
"I'm not a teenager, Darla," he said. "You're wasting your time."
But Darla had more than one trick up her sleeve. She slid off the couch, opening his robe and wriggling between his legs. Again she fisted his cock, gripping the thick hairy base, and she dipped her head down. She stuck out her tongue and started licking the sensitive head of his prick.
"Hey," he gasped.
He shivered, a sure sign that it felt good. Darla whisked her hot little tongue all over the big fat head of his prick, lathering it with her hot saliva. Bob started to get flushed in the face, and his nostrils flared.
"Jesus," he muttered, "that feels good."
So she was on the right track. She lashed her tongue faster around his big purple cock head, and she felt his prick meat start to throb and swell in her fist. She was definitely getting somewhere now. She dug the tip of her tongue into his pin hole and tasted his salty cock cream.
"Holy shit!" Bob groaned.
Pumping his cock and licking it, Darla gradually coned it into hardness. She shivered with excitement when she felt the big column of cock meat swelling and hardening in her fist. Bob was breathing hard and loudly now, and his prick throbbed eagerly.
"I'll be Goddamned!" he panted.
"I told you so," Darla giggled.
Bob didn't feel any nervousness or guilt this time. His wife was well-fucked and sound asleep, and this cute babysitter wasn't taking no for an answer. All he was doing was pleasing the women in his house, and giving them what they wanted. How could that make him a bad guy?
"Good work, Darla," he chuckled. "You deserve a reward. Just tell me what you want."
The decision wasn't easy. Darla loved everything about fucking. She loved sucking cock, she loved having her pussy eaten, and she loved fucking. But tonight the need to fuck was strongest. She'd watched Kim get it, and she was seething with envy.
"I want you to fuck me, Bob," she said. "I wanna do it every way there is."
"Christ," he laughed, "I just hope I can hold out."
"Sure you can," Darla grinned. "Let's go." She hopped up to straddle his lap, her slippery hot cuntslit grazing the massively swollen head of his cock. Bob snorted with excitement and grabbed her waist. He socked the thick head of his prick into her tiny but juicy pussy mouth.
"Unnnhhh, yeah!" Darla gasped. "Get into me, Bob, honey, give me all of it."
She realized she was parroting some of the things his wife had moaned to him a little while ago, but Bob didn't seem to notice. He grunted and panted as he worked his wrist-thick boner into her tight teenaged pussy hole, not stopping till he'd hit her womb.
"There, you got it all," he panted. "Now I'm gonna fuck your brains out!"
"Terrific!" Darla laughed.
He wasn't kidding. He wasn't slow and gentle like he'd been with their first fuck. He pounded his cock meat into her, making her whole body shudder with the impact. But Darla wasn't complaining. She was hot for it. She needed a steady hard pounding to satisfy the hot lust she'd stored up.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Bob!" she moaned. "Fuck me good, baby!"
Bob could hardly believe his luck. He'd just finished making it with a sexy mature woman, his wife, and now he was fucking a hot-pants teenager. He'd never had this much action in one night. He just hoped his cock was up to the task.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" Darla whimpered.
Bob watched the petite babysitter riding his jerking cock. Her cute face was all contorted with pleasure, and her little cone-shaped tits were wobbling like crazy. It was an enticing sight for the horny married man.
But the most enticing thing of all was watching his thick boner slicing up and down between her widely-spread cunt lips and digging deep into the hot pulp of her cunt. Every time he did it, he felt his cock meat drenched with her sizzling pussy cream.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh, I'm gonna come!" Darla whined.
"Already?" Bob exclaimed.
"Yeah, I'm so horny," she moaned.
She didn't tell him how she'd gotten so horny. She didn't think he was ready for that. He'd be shocked to know that she'd been spying on him and Kim when they made love. That was just going to be her little secret.
"Harder," she groaned, "faster!"
"Oh, Jesus!" Bob panted.
He went high gear, giving it everything he had, and a second later the girl threw back her head and wailed as a giant orgasm rocked her slim little body.
"Oooooh, Bob, yesss, whaahhh!" she howled.
Bob groaned as her tiny red-hot cunt spasmed around his cock. That greedy clamping action made him want to shoot his load. But luckily he had his second wind and he was good for a lot more fun. Provided his cock didn't wear out, that is.
Darla had hardly finished coming before she drew herself off the thick skewer of his cock and rolled down onto her back. She spread her legs wide, bending them at the knees, and grinned, shamelessly at him.
"Do it to me this way flow," she invited.
Bob gave a horny snarl and threw himself onto her. He dug his steel-hard prick deep and hard into her seething pussy hole, not afraid of hurting her. This horny kid could take the hardest fucking he had to offer.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, great!" Darla howled, arching her body to take his prick as deep as she could.
Bob slid his hands under her hot little ass and started fucking into her like there was no tomorrow. Darla clung to him and wailed with delight. She matched his strokes, jerking her hips lustily.
"Unnnhhh, that's it, fuck hard," she sobbed. Bob couldn't believe how fast she came. The kid was incredibly horny tonight. He'd been fucking her only a minute or so when he felt that delicious clamping and squeezing action around his cock, signaling her orgasm.
"Ohhhh, shit, unnnhhhh!" Darla gasped.
But she wasn't finished. The moment she'd finished coming, she wriggled out from under him and assumed the dew position, on her hands and knees with her cute little ass sticking up. Bob snorted with lust and went for her.
"Yeah, yeah, get into me, honey!" Darla panted. "Make me come again."
Bob was beginning to wonder if the horny sitter could ever get enough sex. His cock was going to need splints when she was finished with him. He hammered his prick meat into her, forcing out thick blasts of sizzling pussy juice.
"That's it, give it tome as hard as you can," she wailed.
Darla took the deep rough blows of his cock, clawing the couch and moaning in ecstasy. This was the longest, hardest fuck she'd had yet, and she was loving every second of it. Steadily she tightened her seedy cunt around his jack hammering prick.
"Christ, honey, you're gonna get me off!" Bob groaned.
"Yeah, come with me!" she panted.
He dug his throbbing cock to her fiery depths, and she threw back her head and howled, "Ohhh, I'm cominggg, aaahhhh!"
"Awwwww, Jesus, awwwww!" Bob bawled. Darla whimpered with ecstasy as she took gallons of his thick steaming jizz into her greedily sucking pussy. Then Bob dizzily put on his robe and smiled at her.
"Seems I just can't keep my hands off you," he chuckled.
"Great," Darla grinned, "'cause I'm gonna need you all summer, Bob. I hope you'll be able to help me out."
"Honey," Bob sighed, "I got a feeling you'll get whatever you want from me."