“Fuck me harder!” I commanded Cooper.
Cooper started to slam his dick deep inside me and I could barely handle all the pleasure. All of the sudden Cooper stopped and pulled out. I thought that he was going to come on my back but instead he stood up on the bed. I turned over and I saw him holding his penis like he was waiting for me to put my mouth there.
I got close to Cooper and grabbed his cock with both hands. The head of his penis was so big that I had to open really wide and slowly let it slip in. “Use your hands like you are jerking me off while you go up and down the head of my penis with your mouth...”
Cooper stopped talking because he was so busy moaning. I guess I was doing something right. I kept sucking on his cock and then I started teasing my clit with my other hand. This whole process was turning me on so much and I just needed him inside me again.
I took him out of my mouth and begged, “Please let me fuck you. I need you inside me.”
Cooper lay down on the bed and I got on top of him. I didn't know how I could fit his whole entire cock inside. I played around with his dick a little before I guided it into my pussy. Cooper squeezed my tits and sucked on my nipples as I went up and down. I could feel his cock growing bigger and bigger inside me. Cooper's moaning was getting louder and louder and I knew he had to be close.
“OHHHHH FUCK! I'M COMING” Cooper howled. As Cooper said that, I could feel pleasure in my body that it couldn't contain anymore.
“HOLY SHIT! I'M COMING TOO!!” Our bodies convulsed as we orgasmed at the same time and I could feel gallons of Cooper's cum being pumped inside me. After our orgasms subsided, I got off Cooper and collapsed next to him. His milky seed was pouring out of my pussy as I caught my breath.
“So how was that?” Cooper asked with a grin.
“Oh my god that was so intense! Mmmmm I just want to go again but I don't think I can move any of my body parts.”
Cooper went to the bathroom to clean himself and I just lay there. My body was reeling. I was a little worried though that Cooper might be done with me now that he “conquered his babysitter”. Or maybe this is what he does to every babysitter: has them babysit a couple times, fucks them, and then moves on to the next girl. I truly hoped that wasn't the case. I dozed off before Cooper could even make it back to bed.
The next morning, I was being nudged and I opened my eyes to see Cooper fully dressed and trying to poke me awake.
“Good morning, sunshine!” Cooper said with the biggest smile I'd ever seen. “You should probably get ready to go.” Yep there it was. Cooper was done with me and was kicking me out. I slowly started to get out of bed when Cooper asked “Don't you have to get to school?”
Panic-stricken, I shouted, “Oh fuck! I totally forgot about class!” I looked at the digital clock next to the bed and saw that I was already an hour late. I rushed out of bed and put my clothes on like a speed demon.
As I was putting my shoes on, Cooper stopped me for a second. “You won't tell your mom about our secret?
“Of course not! It will be our little secret,” I said with a wink.
“If you want... you could babysit tonight and then stay over again.”
But he already knew my answer. I couldn't stop myself from grinning and nodded my head. “I would really love that.”
Desperate for His Cream
The day my mom married Hudson was the best day of my life.
Hudson was a businessman who met my mom during a singles dating night. When she brought him home the first time, my jaw nearly dropped to the floor. He was the most gorgeous man I'd ever laid eyes on.
He always wore sharp suits that complemented his bulging physique. His short hair and hard stubble gave him a rugged look that was sexy as hell. I couldn't help but fawn over him whenever he was around.
When my mother told me that they were getting married, I should've been disappointed that Hudson was off the market. Instead I was ecstatic. Hudson was moving in with us and now he'd be closer than ever. If I was going to have a chance with him, now was the time.
“Sophia, can you help me unload some boxes?” my mom asked.
“Sure thing,” I replied, rushing downstairs with her. Hudson was outside in the hot sun, lifting heavy boxes off the moving truck. Sweat stained his shirt and he wiped some off his brow. I grabbed the box closest to me and heaved it up.
“Thanks for the help,” Hudson said, smiling right at me.
“Of course,” I said. It was hard to keep eye contact with him. He was just so attractive.
I carried the heavy box into the living room and let it down gently. I could hear my parents outside talking and I silently opened up one of the boxes. The first one I opened was full of shoes but the second one held his high school yearbook.