Bedding the babysitter - S01 E03

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Bedding the babysitter - S01 E03

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 3

I looked out the window and watched; a few minutes later when she came out, dressed as instructed and hopped into her car. She was as obedient and submissive as I thought she would be.

3 hours later

Jenny78ph: Hi, I am back.

Jenny78ph: I got all the colors you requested and I also bought a red pair. They were on sale buy 6 get one free. So I got an extra black pair and one beige pair too.

DrMeg: Great to hear you did so well. How did you feel going out dressed like that?

Jenny78ph: Great actually. At first I was really self-conscious, but after getting over the original anxiety, I felt a sudden rush. I felt sexy, something that usually doesn't correlate with my perception of myself. A few boys seemed to notice me and the saleslady was super nice complimenting me on my purchase.

DrMeg: I told you, how you dress is how you feel.

Jenny78ph: I did feel a little slutty though.

DrMeg: Dressing sexy does not make you slutty. Sleeping with a bunch of people makes you slutty. So I take it from your answers to the questionnaire you are a lesbian?

Jenny78ph: Urm...I don't know...my fantasies are about girls, but I am not grossed out by boys.

DrMeg: Why older women?

Jenny78ph: I have no idea. I get excited by them more. They seem so sure of themselves. So powerful.

DrMeg: I see. Older women do have experience, unlike teen boys.

Jenny78ph: I wouldn't know.

DrMeg: This cheerleader you fantasize about. Is she a lesbian?

Jenny78ph: No, she is dating a boy in college.

DrMeg: I see. I have a task for you tonight.

Jenny78ph: Ok.

DrMeg: Write a brief fantasy about you and the cheerleader and email it to me.

Jenny78ph: Um, I am not sure can do that.

DrMeg: It doesn't have to be porn, just a detailed fantasy. This will help me help you.

Jenny78ph: Ok, I will try.

DrMeg: I have to go help another patient. I will talk to you tomorrow.

Jenny78ph: Ok.:)

DrMeg: Goodnight, my dear.

Jenny78ph: Goodnight.

I logged out and watched what she did online. She went instantly to Literotica and searched stories. After about 20 minutes she logged out. She read a lengthy story called "The Complete Submission" which I read also, which was an amazing submission story.

Next morning I found an email from Jenny. She was WAY more creative than I thought:

I was leaving school when I remembered I left a book i needed to finish reading in my gym looker. I walked into the gym and saw Karen naked just getting dressed. She smiled at me and said "Hey Jenny, why don't you take a picture it lasts longer."

I was shocked she knew my name. I apologized with a stammer, my cheeks instantly turning red, "S-s-sorry."

She asked, "Actually Jenny you can do me a favor."

"Sure," I asked, just excited that she was conversing with me.

"Come here," she said, waving me over with a smile that couldn't read.

I walked over and was stunned when she said, "You have been checking my body out all semester, haven't you, Jenny?"

My face ruby red now, I again stammered, trying to hide my guilt, "N-n-no, I have not."

"Don't lie," she smiled, putting her hand on my shoulder. "You have been literally been drooling over me."

Her touch had me rattled and I couldn't even complete a rational sentence. "Um, I, I mean, I...."

She gently, but firmly, pushed on my shoulders and my legs gave away as I lowered onto my knees. "It was really hot today, Jenny and cheerleading practice was exhausting. I feel so diiiiirty," she said, stressing the word dirty.

My face was directly in front of her vagina and I was staring at it lost in thought.

"What you starting at, Jenny?" she asked, her tone implying she knew exactly what I was staring at.

I forced myself away from her vagina and looked up past her large breasts and into her eyes.

Smiling knowingly, she instructed, "My vagina needs to be cleaned, why don't you clean it for me?"

I feigned protest, "Um, 1-4-1 am not a lesbian."

"Neither am I. I love fucking boys. But girls are way better at licking pussy," she smiled, reaching for my head and pulling me into her sweet sex.

I gave no resistance as I was led into my first act of lesbian activity. I extended my tongue and made contact with her vagina.

She moaned, "Does little Jenny like my pussy?"

I stammered, already addicted, "Y-y-yes."

I licked slowly up and down on her vagina pussy lips, trying to please her and savor her unique and addictive taste. After a couple of minutes, I concentrated on her clit which made her legs tremble and she let out a loud moan.

"That's it my pet, lick my cunt good," she ordered.

Being called pet had my own vagina getting wet and I eagerly continued pleasing the most beautiful girl I knew in school. I swirled my tongue around her clit, I sucked it in my mouth. I was addicted to her unique taste and never wanted to have this moment end.

Suddenly her hand on my head, she demanded, "Fuck you lezzie slut, suck my cunt, make me cum." She pulled my head roughly deeper into her vagina and began moving her body on my face. Always being a people pleaser, I became a pussy-pleaser, eagerly licking and sucking as penetrated her vagina with my tongue.

Her moans increased and I was soon rewarded with the sweetest taste God had created as her juices flooded out of her onto my tongue, lips and face. I continued to quench my unquenchable thirst wanting more and more as I drowned in my submission and in her perfection.

Once her orgasm had run its course, she looked down at me and ordered, "Get undressed."

I stood up and obeyed, hands trembling and began to unbutton my blouse.

"Hurry up, slut," she snapped impatiently.

I again obeyed, a mixture of anticipation and trepidation colliding In my mind. Once naked, I never felt more vulnerable as she looked me over. She commented, "Why do you hide such a beautiful body with such unflattering clothes."

My face flushed again at a compliment from the girl I had fantasized about forever, the girl that made me reconsider my sexuality. "1-1-1 don't know."

"You don't know how sexy you are, do you?" she asked, moving towards me.

"Um, I." babbled unable to complete a full thought, drowning in the compliments and in the desire to be touched.

Reaching me, she asked, her finger slowly moving between my breasts, "Do you want me to eat your cunt?"

"Yes," I whispered, almost inaudible.

"Pardon," she asked, her finger slowly gliding to my erect right nipple.

"Yes, please," I whimpered at her touch.

"Yes, what?" she asked, her fingers pinching my nipple.

"Aaaaah, please lick my vagina," I moaned, giving myself to her.