Babysitting

I had a regular babysitting gig for a brother and sister. The boy was way too old to be babysat for (only about 2 years younger than I was) but I figured if I was getting paid Id do anything. We would always play house to appease the younger sister. I was always the mom and he was always the dad. It always started off really innocent but the girl went to sleep before her brother. And that's when it would start.

He would still want to play house even though he was a teenager. He would say, take the baby and feed her and would pass me a baby doll. I would take a bottle and he would say no! you have to breastfeed her! I would pretend through my shirt and he would just stare. then he would pull at my shirt until it was up. I didn't know how to stop it. He would pull at my bra until my breast was out. He would say no, you have to use your nipple! He would watch as I fed the baby. I learned I had no choice because he would threaten to blackmail me if I didn't.

I'd breastfeed the baby until he said it was his turn. He never put his mouth on my nipple but he buried his face in my breast and squeezed it. I would always moan a little. That just made him squeeze harder. He always had an erection. He would lay on my back and it stood straight up at attention. Sometimes it would twitch. Sometimes he would grab it for a few moments and squeeze.

Then he would lay down on the floor and say mommy and daddy need to go to bed now. He would lay on his stomach and hump the floor. I would lay there pretending it wasn't happening. He would then spoon up against me and say that we had to cuddle because that's what mommies and daddies do. He would hold my breast, hard. And then he would start humping my leg. Usually I just ignored it. (Sometimes he would hump until he came, shuddering and making my leg wet.)

After that he would say it was time to watch TV. He would sit on my lap facing me. He kept humping at me. On me. Once or twice I adjusted myself so his penis hit directly on my clitoris. I moaned. He kept going. I could feel a wet spot growing. He humped and humped. His dick was always so hard. I sometimes couldn't help but play along. I would roll him off of me and rub his legs. I would move closer and closer to his dick. He would squirm a lot as I rubbed his thighs and tummy. I never actually touched his penis on my own. He would ask please move down or up or whatever direction that would get me to his penis. But I felt wrong doing it on my own. He would wriggle until it was under my hand and I would rub and squeeze just as I massaged his thighs. I would move away though and just rub his legs again. Then he would stick his hands into his pants and while staring at me he'd pull out his erection and start rubbing it. He would beg me to touch him. I wouldn't. He would then sit up and tackle me. Again telling me he would spread lies about me if I did'nt do what he wanted so he would hump my crotch again. holding my tits. Squeezing painfully tight. I loved it though. I would moan and he would say I knew you liked this. He would hump and hump. I tried to angle myself so I would at least get something out of it. He humped moaning and groaning on me. Until he would come with his dick pressed right against my clit, through his and my pants though.

And always, as soon as he went to sleep, I would masturbate furiously on the couch. Pushing my fingers into my wet pussy with one hand and the other circling my clit. I always had super intense orgasms. I would moan loudly throughout. I wanted to get caught. And often I would see him on the stairs watching with his dick in his hand. It just made me cum that much harder