Tight Teenage Cunt

A short story explaining how I fucked my neighbors eighteen year old babysitter.

Erica was a good eighteen year old girl. She was the babysitter for my next door neighbors. She was nice and pale with nice c-cups. Man. She was tight and I knew that I wanted to fuck her from the moment I saw her.

She dressed like a slut as it was–although my neighbors didn't seem to mind. She wore crop tops and what I thought was a push up bra but it turned out that was their genuine size. It was the best surprise of that night.

Always in these shorts–like those legging shorts that may as well be underwear. Girls these days are whores. Dressing near nude and expecting to be respected by men.

Erica was a tight little girl and I wouldn't ever have had the chance to be alone with her except she got locked out of the house. The stupid boy she was babysitting locked the door. Thankfully, my neighbors had given me a key for emergencies like this. She came over. I grabbed my key and walked her back over.

I opened the door and walked in with her–My neighbor had asked me to check out the scene.

It was all tranquil and the boy was alright. It hadn't been too long. But I took the chance to talk to her–really get to know her. One way or another while we spoke–I was sneaking glances at her tits–I asked if she was dating anybody.

"No. Not right now."

"Really? A girl as gorgeous as you?"

She blushed. I can't say exactly how it happened. We kept talking and I mentioned I had been single for a while. She said she couldn't believe that either.

I told her it gets lonely and sometimes seeing a pretty girl like her was kind of hard. She asked why.

I explained that it got my imagination running wild about what could be.

"What does that mean?"

"Well, what would happen if we kissed?"

"Oh, I don't know."

"Do you want to find out?" I challenged.

She blushed a bit and broke eye contact.

"Come on. We're all alone. The kids asleep."

"I don't even know your name."

It wasn't a no. It was a maybe.

"Cesar and you're Erica."

I moved closer to her. She looked up at me but didn't pull back. I leaned down and kissed her on her little whore lips.

Yeah, it was that easy.

I picked her up and moved her through the house.

"Where's a bedroom?"

Through kisses and pointing we went to the room she was sleeping in. I laid her down and started with her breasts. I had her bra off in an instant and was suckling on her nipples.

We rolled and tumbled on the bed and eventually we were both naked. She was gasping against me as my cock pushed into her tight teenage cunt and she moaned when I fucked her from behind and from on top. My hand was on her throat and she gasped as her face turned red from my pressure.

Her sweet spread legs showed her nice pink hole and I loved fucking her again and again. We kept going until we heard the little guy. I was halfway inside her cunt–fucking her for the fifth time–when he came knocking.

She told him she'd be out in a second. I kept sliding in and out of her as they talked. I didn't want the good times to stop. She tried to push me off of her but I kept going.

I pushed her face down into the bed and made sure her mouth was covered so that when she moaned and screamed the tyke couldn't hear her. From behind her I thrust and thrust, slapping the back of her head. I muttered under by breath.

"Good whore. Tight whore. Nobody will ever fuck you like this again."

She tried to come up for air and I pushed her back down.

"You can breath when I say you can breath."

I felt her teenage cunt clench around me as I punished her for being fuckable.

Seeing her face down ass up, her moans muffled by the bed… I couldn't have lasted much longer and had one final thrust inside of her and let the minimal amount of cum that was left in my balls leak into her.

The story is short after that.

She got dressed and left the room. I laid there naked for a while. Fucking a tight teen never feels bad.