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NAUGHTY BABY SITTER
by
Netstud
Recently I was thinking back to a time when I had
just turned eighteen. My parents were leaving to take
a short vacation, but I could not go with them because
I had just started a job with a local hamburger joint.
Although I was eighteen, my parents, still thinking of
me as a little kid, asked the girl who lived next door
to look in on me occasionally. She was a twenty two year
old college student who lived with her parents. She used
to baby sit me years before when my folks would go out
for the evening. They asked her to make sure I did not
get into any mischief, like wild teenage parties.
Her name was Christine. She was a rather full
figured Mexican girl. Dark hair, brown eyes, about five
feet five inches tall, a rather large set of tits and
correspondingly large ass that she used to wiggle around
the neighborhood. Although, she was somewhat overweight,
she was still an attractive woman.
Her bedroom is on the second story of her parents'
house as was mine. My window was directly across the
driveway from her's. During the past year I had noticed
on occasion she would leave her shades up and lights on
as she undressed for the night. I watched in amazement
as she unbuttoned her blouse to reveal those big boobs
encased in a sexy black bra. By this time I was fumbling
for my already rock hard cock. Next her tits were
released and I feasted my eyes on them. She would then
wiggle out of her skirt and black panties and sometimes
bend over with her butt to the window and give me the
best view of a womanly ass that I had ever had. I
suspected that she knew I was watching, but she never
let on that she knew she had an audience. One of these
little shows was usually good for a weeks worth of
masturbatory fantasies. I recall having a hard on a good
amount of the time for no reason at all. When Christine
gave these performances it was really reason to jack off,
sometimes twice or more in one day. One time when her
parents were gone she brought her boyfriend home. She
brought him to her room and did her show for the both of
us, then her boyfriend pulled down the shades and I was
left pounding my cock and imagining what they must be
doing.
Anyway, on the second day of my folks' absence I was
up in my room after coming home from work. I was in my
usual horny state that evening, however, I noticed the
light in Christine's room was not on. So I grabbed a
"girlie" magazine I had and started thumbing through it.
In no time at all I was hard and needed some release.
I had masturbated earlier that day before I went to work
while showering, but I was ready again. I took off my
shoes and socks, my shirt and my pants. My underwear
bulged in my excitement and I removed these to reveal my
turgid cock. I gave it a couple of preliminary strokes
as I stood there and felt that familiar tingle go from
my buttocks to my heels. I retrieved my magazine and lay
down on my bed, took my cock in my hand and started to
stroke it. I was enjoying the pictures as well as the
feeling in my body. Sometimes I would fondle my balls
and pull at my ball sac to give an added tingle. Also,
I would run my free hand over my belly and chest as these
areas were also sensitized and I would give my nipples
a good rubbing as this would increase my self pleasure.
Soon I was lost in my reveries and totally oblivious to
the world around me.
Suddenly, the door to my room burst open and I
looked up to see Christine standing there with a long
thin piece of wood in her hand that looked like it came
from her dad's work bench.
"What are you doing?" she demanded.
"Christine, I, I...." embarrassed with my cock still
hard in my hand I did not know what to say.
"Stand up this minute, Joe!"
"Christine, I can explain."
"Your parents told me to keep an eye on you and make
sure you don't get into any mischief and on their second
night out what do I find? Stand up now!!" The authority
in her voice was unmistakable so I sheepishly complied.
As soon as I stood she gave my bottom about five good
lashes with her switch. It made me jump and squirm as
I stood.
"But Christine, Mom and Dad said that I shouldn't
be throwing wild parties and stuff like that."
"I'll be the judge of what you should and should
not be doing, and to decide upon your punishment."
"Punishment? Christine how can you say that?
Besides, I've seen you take your boyfriend up to your
room when your folks are gone," I said somewhat
indignantly. Next her switch came down upon my cock
which was still hard and standing out in front of me.
Once again I jumped at the sudden sharp pain, but my
cock remained hard.
"You little twerp, I know you watch me at night and
now you're going to pay for that too." She grabbed me
by my upper arm and started to propel me across the room.
I could tell that she had respectable strength for a
woman. We got over by my desk and she pulled out my
chair. I noticed that a few buttons on her blouse were
undone and I caught a good look at her cleavage that
revealed she was not wearing a bra. Her large nipples
appeared to be hard under her shirt. She sat down and
then took my hand and firmly drew me down across her
ample thighs. She grabbed my cock and made sure that it
was out of the way as I settled in for my anticipated
paddling.
"Do you know why I'm doing this , Joe?"
"No, Christine, not really. I'm not being bad and
it feels so good."
"It feels good does it. Well I'll show you. You
have been naughty. Not only playing with yourself like
this, but watching me undress. You must be punished and
I'm going to warm up this little ass of yours." As soon
as she finished saying this I felt her hand come down on
my ass very hard. My whole body twitched. "I love to
see the male ass in such a subservient position," she
said. She then continued, slap after slap as hard as the
first. My bottom was twitching and my legs were
squirming as I endured the blows. Although I was in pain
my cock was as hard as ever and my twitching and
squirming were causing it to rub on her blue jeans. Soon
I was begging for mercy with each slap, but she
persisted. Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Oh, Christine, please..." I pleaded as tears
started to form in my eyes.
"Alright, Joe, do you promise to be good from now
on?"
"Yes, Christine."
"Do you agree that if you act up in the future you
should be punished again?"
"Yes, Christine, anything you say," said I with much
resignation and in a total state of submission.
She delivered one final slap and then pulled me back
off her lap so that I was kneeling beside her. She saw
my tears and reached out and embraced me bringing my face
into her cleavage and I put my arms around her as she
comforted me. The smell of her perfume and the soft,
exposed flesh of her breasts were intoxicating. On
impulse I kissed the exposed flesh of her cleavage. Her
breathing deepened and she clutched my face to her chest
and sighed. "My you have big tits, Christine."
"Yes I do," she replied as she unbuttoned her blouse
the rest of the way. I was inspecting her magnificent
breasts when she said, "Now, joe, kiss and lick my tits
very gently." I complied and her heavy breathing and
sighs had me really turned on. She directed me from one
breast to the other and finally pushed me away and stood
up and removed the rest of her clothing revealing her
full figure for me to inspect for the first time at close
range. She took me by the hand and led me to my bed.
"Now I'm going to show you how to give real pleasure to
a woman, Joe." Christine and I lay down and began
kissing. Soon I was back at her tits. After a while she
directed me to start kissing her down her belly, which
I did. This caused increased moans from Christine.
"Lower, Joe, lower," she whispered. Soon I was down by
her bush and began to move my fingers in and out of her.
She was very wet and her hips bucked in response to my
ministrations. She told me to kiss her pussy. I was
reluctant because I thought it would smell and taste
nasty. Finally, I gave in and began licking her lips.
It was salty and tangy, but fresh and pleasant all the
same. I continued licking her pussy lips and clit.
After about half an hour she told me to roll over. I did
so and she took my cock in her mouth. I had never
experienced this before. My previous experience had been
with girls getting me off with their hands. This was
much better. After a few minutes of this she stopped and
then climbed on top of me and slid my cock into her. We
smiled at each other and she began to move rhythmically.
Once in a while she would lean forward and rub her tits
on my chest. Soon I exploded in orgasm and I was on
cloud nine for a few moments. When I recovered I opened
my eyes and say Christine smiling down at me. I was
still hard and she contracted her pussy around it. This
action on my tender cock sent shock waves through my
entire body.
Afterwards, she told me she got the idea of giving
me a spanking from a book of her dad's she had found.
She had been fantasizing about it and decided to try it
with me. She also told me not to really worry about
masturbation. She actually thought it was "cute' to see
a boy masturbating and I should continue with it.
Christine also told me that she enjoyed giving me the
shows and to look forward to a couple of new treats.
"If you're naughty again I'll have to take you over
my knee again, Joe," she smiled.
"OK, Christine," I smiled back at her. She gave me
a long, deep kiss and then went home for the evening.
As it turned out, she was required to discipline and then
"comfort" me a couple of more times during my parents'
absence and then occasionally through the next year until
she graduated and moved away.
THE END
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