Hal Wilson had been waiting for this moment for 3 weeks,
ever since his wife told him of her plan to visit her
parent’s upstate with Chrissy and Hal, Jr. He stood in
the driveway and held the car door as Jennifer got
behind the wheel. Her job as a nurse at the
local hospital kept her on her feet and in shape.
“You remembered to cancel Sally, right?” she asked.
“All taken care of,” he said. “Have a good weekend and
say hi to your folks for me.”
She backed out of the driveway, turned at the corner and
disappeared.
Oh, yes, he thought to himself, Sally would be taken
care of.
Sally Jones had been their overnight babysitter for
nearly a year—ever since she had turned 18 and been
allowed to babysit. Sally idolized the Wilsons,
especially Jennifer because she wanted to be a nurse,
too. Whenever the kids suffered a cut or a bruise, Sally
would whip out the first aid kit and bandage them up or
put ice packs on them.
She would be in 8th grade this fall and was already a
knockout with long strawberry blond hair and orange
sized breasts and a cute ass just coming into its own.
And tonight Hal would make sure she was well taken care
of. He glanced at his watch and headed up to the master
bedroom. Sally was only 10 minutes from arrival…
Sally was proud of the effect she had on the boys from
her class when she walked down the street in her short-
short hot pants and tube top that displayed her budding
breasts that stood firm without the aid of a bra. In a
week she would be 14 and in one year she would be
allowed to date. It seemed that life was moving so
slowly. She couldn’t wait to grow up.
The one thing she did that helped her to feel more
grownup was babysitting the Wilson kids, 7-year-old
Chrissy and 6-year-old Hal. Not only did they bring out
her maternal instincts but the fact that the parents
were out late she had been given her own room and slept
over just like a real nanny.
She didn’t even need to bring her pajamas and toothbrush
or backpack anymore because she had her own drawer at
the Wilson’s.
As she turned up the Wilson’s street Jim Hobbs cruised
by her on his skateboard. Jim was 14 and in her class.
She thought he was cute with his short blond hair and
well muscled torso that he was now displaying with his
tee shirt tucked into the belt of his shorts.
“Hey, Sally,” Jim said as he hopped off the board and
stepped on the back of it propelling the front end up
where he expertly caught it. “Ready for school again?”
“Is anybody ever ready for school?” she replied
laughing.
“Have your folks bought you a computer yet?”
“They said I could have one for my birthday next week.”
“Let me know when you do and I will give you my email
and myspace page so we can keep up.”
“Okay,” she said and watched him hop on his board and
head off.
In that special mindset that we all possess from the
time we first learn about sex until we find a lover we
are compatible with, Sally watched Jim head off and
wondered if they might be boyfriend and girlfriend after
she was allowed to date. She even imagined him as a
lover the night she was staying at the Wilson’s and
broke her own hymen.
It had happened about two months ago when Mr. Wilson had
called her and asked her to check the dresser in the
master bedroom for some cufflinks. He had called shortly
after she had gotten the kids in bed and was in her
nightie. It felt strange to take the cordless phone into
the Wilson’s marital sanctuary as Mr. Wilson told her
where to look. The last drawer he asked her to look in
did indeed have the cufflinks—right next to Mrs.
Wilson’s dildo.
Mr. Wilson had said thank you and hung up and she had
stood there for another minute before getting up the
courage to reach in the drawer and take it out. It was
about 8 inches long and an inch and a half wide and was
one of those that was anatomically correct complete with
a glans head and veins along the sides and a pronounced
ridge on the underside representing the tube for pee and
sperm both.
She listened for a moment to make sure the kids weren’t
fussing and then slipped her panties off and lay down on
the bed. It started out as just wanting to rub it along
her slit to see what it felt like to use something other
than her fingers.
It was room temperature and felt cold at first but that
only served to stimulate her own natural juices to flow
faster. It warmed up the longer she stroked it until she
felt the head of it poke at her vaginal entrance on one
of the passes downward.
She almost came from the forbidden thrill she felt as
she imagined Jim Hobbs over her about to make her a
woman. Could it actually fit, she wondered?
Slowly, she started to apply pressure until suddenly the
entire head popped into her. She could feel it pushing
against something and knew that she had to pull it out
because it was up against her hymen.
She pulled it out and then put it back. Even just the
head going in and out was driving her crazy.
She tried to maintain her control by switching her hands
on the dildo. She put her left hand on the opposite end
of the dildo than the one in her private passage and
rubbed her clit with the other. Her left hand fingers
felt a soft rubber skin over a bump in the end of the
dildo and she pressed on the bump with her index finger.
A vibrator kicked in and it was like an electric shock
went through Sally. Her left hand flinched and she
shoved the dildo through her hymen and deep into her
pussy while pulling herself into a fetal position in
response to the overpowering sensations of her first
orgasm. The pulse of the vibrator created three
aftershock orgasms over the next four minutes until she
regained enough control to switch it off and pull it
out.
It was pink with blood and slick with her cum. She
sprang off the bed and grabbed some Kleenex from the box
on the dresser and wiped off the area her crotch had
soaked.
Hal Wilson had watched the videos over and over after
they had returned home that Saturday..
Sally had left the bedside at that point and he had
caught her on tape in the bathroom washing the dildo
carefully and then on the toilet wiping herself off. She
had gone back to the bedroom and replaced the dildo just
as she had found it. 5 minutes later she was back with a
bottle of Resolve fabric cleaner and sprayed the spot on
the bed that she had made. She had done a good job. Hal
would never have noticed it if the video didn’t show him
exactly where to look.
After that first time, Sally had made a trip to the
bedroom every Friday night. She always made sure she had
a towel and the object of her fantasies seemed to
change. Mostly it seemed to be the neighbor boy, Jim
Hobbs, although the only name she used was “Jim”.
A couple of times she was moaning, “Oh, Mr. Adamski!”
Her school principal was Don Adamski. Could it be him?
And then there was the mention of “Mr. Hampstead” who
turned out to be the phys ed and sex ed instructor
according to Jim.
But the last couple of weeks he had definitely heard
“Mr. Wilson!” which made his heart soar.
Of course, he knew she was just experiencing adolescent
fantasies and had no thought of ever attempting to risk
jail by doing any more than secretly taping her for his
private enjoyment.
Then his wife told him about her plans and suddenly he
saw opportunity.
He had checked out the calendar in the bathroom where
his wife kept track of her periods and, since Sally had
confided with Jennifer that her periods had started, her
periods as well. According to the calendar, Sally was
one ripe little 13 year old. The 8 hour video tapes were
all set to start as he waited for the sound of the front
door opening and closing and a very feminine voice call
out, “Chrissy, Hal!”
He used the remotes to start all the cameras and then
sat down on the bed bent over at the waist.
“Sally, is that you?”
“Yes, Mr. Wilson! Where is everyone?”
“Oh, thank god,” he said with a mock strain in his
voice. “Can you come up here please?”
Sally wondered at the strange silence as she trotted up
the stairs toward Mr. Wilson’s voice. She entered the
master bedroom and wondered if they had found out about
her using Jennifer’s dildo and tried to think up some
explanation so she wouldn’t be fired. But all of that
flew out of her mind when she saw Mr. Wilson sitting on
the edge of the bed bent over and appearing to be in
pain.
“I am so glad you’re here, Sally,” he said. “I was
supposed to call you and let you know that Jennifer and
the kids are at her folks but I forgot. My back went out
again and I could be like this all weekend without
Jennifer. Can you help me?”
“Sure,”
Sally said without hesitation. “Just tell me
what to do.”
“Well, it is going to be a little embarrassing…”
“That’s okay. What should I do?”
“Well, my wife is the one who helps me…”
“I can help you just like Jennifer would. I want to be a
nurse, too, so she has been helping me learn.”
“Well…”
“Just pretend I’m Jennifer and talk me through what she
does.”
“It’s kind of complicated and mature but if you think
you want to…”
Mature? Sally always wanted to be thought of as mature.
“I’ll do everything you tell me. So how do we start?”
“Well, okay. The first thing is to get some heat on my
back. Just like my wife can you help me get my shoes and
socks off?”
“Okay, Mr. Wilson,” she said.
“Look, if you are going to be Jennifer would you please
call me Hal for tonight?”
“Sure, Mr… I mean, Hal”
She took off his shoes and socks as instructed and then
unbuttoned his shirt and removed his tie.
“Just like my wife,” Hal said in encouragement after
each step. “Now I need you to undo my belt and open it
up. That’s good. Now unbutton my pants right behind
where the buckle was and unzip my pants.
Sally hesitated for a minute and then remembered she
needed to be mature to help her employer.
“Now, I am going to lift myself off the bed but I won’t
be able to stand up straight. Pretend I am Hal, Jr. and
pull my pants down and off. Underwear, too.”
Looking down at his feet, Sally complied. She hooked her
hands into either side of his boxers and as he tilted
forward she slid them down and off. She was now on her
knees in front of a naked male cock that was hidden from
her view by his dress shirt.
“Now come around and get on the bed behind me, just like
my wife would.”
Sally went around and got on the bed behind him.
“Take the bottom of my shirt and lift it over my head
until it is only my collar behind my neck, just like my
wife would.”
When this was done and she was staring at the most naked
male flesh she had seen away from the beach he told her
to go back in front of him and pull it over his head and
down his arms and off.
Hal willed himself to feel pain he didn’t feel and keep
himself flaccid and less threatening to her as she
continued to do the things his wife would do for him, at
least, as he told her she would do for him.
Keeping his head down to block her view of his penis he
decided to take it to the next level.
“Now this is where I need you to be mature, just like my
wife.”
“I told you, Mr… Hal, I am Jennifer tonight so what do
I do?”
“Well, Jennifer now goes to the bathroom and starts a
hot shower and gets undressed because she gets in the
shower and massages my lower back where the spasm is.”
He didn’t see it but he could imagine the wide eyes and
slight hesitancy.
“That’s okay. You’re not a nurse yet, Sally—”
“I told you, Hal, tonight I am Jennifer. I’ll go start
the shower.”
She went into the bathroom and mixed the water as it
came out of the faucet until she had it as hot as she
could take it. Then she lifted the diverting rod and
shut the glass shower door as the spray started. She
then turned toward the mirror, took a deep breath and
slid the tube top down by her shorts where she
unbuttoned those and pushed the top, shorts and panties
down and off her feet.
She had left her sandals inside the front door from
force of habit and so now she stood completely naked.
Her nipples puffed out in her excitement and she could
feel her pussy getting wet. She hoped that her new
growth of strawberry blonde pubic hair would hide her
arousal from Mr. Wilson and decided she couldn’t touch
herself there to draw attention to her condition.
She picked up her clothes and put them in a chair on
Jennifer’s side of the bed and then walked around in
front of Mr. Wilson.
“Ready,” she said with more confidence than she felt.
“What now?”
Keeping his head down he could only see her up to mid
thigh.
“Help me up and take me to the shower.”
As she put her arm under his she stepped to the side as
he got up. He could see her beautiful pussy and its soft
fur covering and felt the first twinge of an erection in
his cock.
“Now let’s go to the shower, Jennifer,” he said.
“Okay, Hal,” she replied finally starting to feel more
adult.
In the bathroom, he stepped into the shower facing away
from the faucet so the spray hit him directly on his
lower back.
“Get in behind me, just like my wife would do.”
“I am your wife tonight, Hal, remember?”
“Oh, yeah. Now start to massage my lower back like you
really mean it.”
He felt her small hands rubbing his back to the best of
her ability. At first, her movements were hesitant but
as he rewarded her with moans that seemed to indicate
pleasure she became more confident. Finally he felt her
pubic hair tickle his ass as she leaned into him.
After 5 minutes he started to raise himself up so she
could see some results from her treatment.
“Okay, Jennifer, come around in front of me and face
away from me.”
Sally came around and nestled up against him where she
felt his erection slide along her lower back and his
balls slap her butt.
“That’s good,” he said. “Now slowly start to rise up and
push against me.”
She was glad that they were in the shower and she could
blame the moistness between her legs on the water. When
they were almost upright Hal said, “Okay, Jennifer it is
time for the final phase. Let’s get out of the shower
and dry off as much as possible.”
She slipped around behind him and turned the water off
before stepping out and using the big towel marked HIS
to dry his back and legs. He then took it from her and
finished drying off his front while she used the one
marked HERS to dry herself. Wrapping it around her hair
in turban fashion she led him back out to the bedroom.
“Okay, Jennifer, up on the bed and spread your legs.”
Sally flopped down on her tummy and spread her legs.
“You know better than that, Jennifer. On your back.”
Oh, God, Sally thought. On her back with her legs spread
he would see that she was aroused and she would be so
embarrassed. She was supposed to be a professional nurse
not an aroused kid!
Then again maybe I won’t be the only one embarrassed she
thought as she positioned herself according to his
instructions and drew her feet up to her butt to spread
herself even further. It was obvious that her patient
was also experiencing an arousal. One even bigger than
the dildo she had been playing with.
“I sure hope you’re juicy,” he said as he bent toward he
exposed pussy, “I need as much estrogen as I can get
tonight.”
“What?” she said, taken by surprise.
“Estrogen, silly. Female hormone. You know how it helps
my muscles to unbind so you had better be producing a
lot, because I need it.”
Without further ado, Hal dove down between Sally’s
virgin 13 year old thighs and began to lick and suck on
all the juice her pussy was producing and it was a lot.
He could feel her tense at his ministrations and as he
licked her clit he could feel her orgasm as he lapped
and lapped her copious juices.
As she was panting from her first non-self induced
orgasm she saw him rise up over her and felt his cock
head at the entrance to her pussy.
“Okay, Jennifer, my back is almost straight. Just grab
my butt and pull it down while I push up and it should
be okay. Hurry, Jennifer!”
At the insistence in his voice, Sally did not hesitate.
She reached around and pulled his butt down toward her—
and felt Hal’s cock slam balls deep into her pussy.
Their pubic hairs were meshed together and his balls
were slapping her ass in a totally different way than
they had in the shower—and with a totally different
significance.
“Oh yes Jennifer!” Hal exclaimed. “Oh, I feel so good!
YOU feel so good!”
And then he was thrusting in and out of Sally just as
she had always imagined fucking for real would be like.
“OH, YES, HAL! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!”
She had learned about ovulation from Jennifer and knew
that she could get pregnant if this went all the way but
she didn’t care. This was the only first time she would
get and she wanted to treat it like a honeymoon as she
thrust up to meet Hal’s rhythm.
After 5 minutes and Sally’s third orgasm, Hal let her
clutching pussy muscles get the better of him and
thrusting in to the hilt he filled his teenage
babysitter to the hilt with his potent babymaking sperm.
And Sally felt it in the sudden expansion and twitching
of his cock deep within her combined with a hot liquid
sensation in her core.
She wrapped her legs around him and held him in as he
slowly
came down from his high and his cock wilted
within her. Her first cock, Her first lover.
“Thank you, Sally,” he said. “My back is much better
now. You were an excellent substitute for Jennifer.”
“Maybe I had better spend the night anyway, Hal, just to
be sure it doesn’t go out on you again.”
“An excellent idea, Sally. In fact, I feel a twinge
returning…”
They had a busy night in many positions and by the time
Sally was supposed to leave to head home she had 6 more
doses of sperm heading for her egg. Maybe her parents
were right in making her wait to date until she was
older. Boys had more energy than older men and she would
be exhausted before the night was half over.
Hal convinced her to meet up with Jim and let him do her
so that if she were pregnant they could put it down to
adolescent passion. She did, she was and Jimmy took the
blame.