The Sitter's a Freak!

Everyone's 18+

Doug and Liam rolled into the driveway and jumped out of the Jeep. It was a warm day and Doug's shirt was unbuttoned and Liam didn't have a shirt at all.

They went into the kitchen and grabbed cokes from the fridge. Liam popped his open and froze, looking out the window.

"Doug!" He whispered, " there's a naked girl in your backyard!"

"Shit! That's Julie's sitter! She's here while my parents are in Portland."

"God! She's HOT!"

"Uh. She's not naked, dude. She's got swim bottoms on."

"Oh yeah. But look at her boobs!"

"Yeah, maybe we're shouldn't. She's 23 and has a mean boyfriend."

Outside, the girl sat up and looked at the house. She pulled on a tee shirt, grabbed the baby monitor, and started walking toward the house.

"Upstairs, quick," whispered Doug, "and be quiet!"

They dashed up the stairs as quietly as the could and into Doug's room.

"Hello," she shouted, "is someone here?"

The boys froze. They looked at each other when they heard her coming up the stairs.

Doug decided that hiding wasn't a great option. "In here, Kelly!"

She came down the hall and looked in. "How long have you two been here?"

"We just walked in."

"Did you see me out at the pool?"

"Uh-no. Why?"

"Are you lying?"

They denied it, but Liam blushing and looking at his feet blew their cover.

"Okay," she said, "you know what happens to liars."

"Hey, take it easy, Kel. We'll be gentlemen," protested Doug.

"Too late, gentlemen. You're old enough to know better. How old are you?"

"We're-uh-25."

"Yeah, 25," echoed Liam.

"More lies?"

There were a few minutes of silence, but Kelly was better at listening to silence than they were. Liam broke first.

"We're 19."

"Thought so. Don't you think spying is a little immature for 19 year old gentlemen?

Liam swallowed nervously and asked "Where are we going with this?"

"Well," she said, "I'm thinking you spied on me because you're a little overwrought."

"Nobody spied on you, Kelly! We just came home, YOU took your clothes off!"

"Yeah, but you looked! Now I need to help you!"

"Help? Shit, Kelly, just go away. Don't be weird."

"Don't worry, boys, i think you'll enjoy this. I'm going to go look in on your sister. When i come back i want you both in swim shorts, or cutoffs. By the way Liam, you look good stripped to the waist."

"I don't have swim shorts here," protested Liam.

"Borrow Dougie's running shorts. Anything. Improvise. But nothing under the shorts. Don't make me get rough." She grabbed the baby monitor and headed for Julie's room.

"Hey!" He shouted at her retreating back, "Don't call me Dougie!"

Liam said, "Shit dude? Is she psycho?"

"Do what she says. I think this might be good. She's a freak! He grabbed his boardies and threw some dark blue running shorts at Liam. "Strip, quick! Put these on."

"How would YOU know she's a freak?"

"She's fucking my dad. I heard them a couple of days ago. She's a FREAK! Hurry, do what she says!

Liam kicked off his sneakers, pushed down his jeans and boxers and stepped into Doug's shorts. Doug practically tore off his clothes and pulled on the boardies just moments before Kelly came back into the room.

"Oh yeah," she smiled. "I like obedient boys."

"What are you going to do?"

"That depends how overwrought you are."

"I'm fine, all good here," hastened Liam.

"Oh yeah? Well, there's a test."

"Kelly. Leave us alone. We're sorry, we're not going to tell anyone, we won't do it again."

"There's still a test, Dougie."

"Don't call me Dougie." He sighed. "What's the test?"

She put the baby monitor on the dresser and grabbed the hem of her tee and pulled it off over her head. Her tits wobbled a bit-nice "b" cups. No tan lines. She hooked her thumbs in her bikini bottom and pushed it down and stepped out of it.

She laughed at their expressions. "Don't faint boys. Am I pretty?"

"Oh my god, Kel? You're... shit! You're beautiful, and - you're naked!"

"I like being naked. I hate tan lines, don't you?"

Both boys nodded. Liam grinned.

"What's -uh- what are -uh - what are we doing-now?

"Relax, Dougie! We're checking your overwrought level. I want you to touch my boobs."

She cupped them, held them up. "Dougie, this one. Liam, the other. Be gentle."

"Ugh! Stop calling me Dougie!"

"Now!"

They stepped up and did what they were told.

Kelly closed her eyes. "Mmm. Liam, I like your touch. Doug, you can be a little more firm. Now talk to me, how does it feel?"

Liam just made a happy moan. Doug said "God, you feel good Kelly!"

She leaned into them and put her hands on theirs, pressing their hands against her hardening nipples.

"You both feel so good. But it's time to check the results of the test."

She peeled their hands off her boobs and stepped back. She looked down at Doug's crotch, then Liam's. They were both tenting up.

"I thought so. You're both overwrought. I don't think you're jerking enough. Dougie, did you masturbate yet today? Liam, did you?"

They blushed, didn't say anything. Liam couldn't take his eyes off her naked snatch. Kelly smiled at him.

"Lay down. Side by side. Make room for me between you."

The boys looked at each other. Doug shrugged and they lay down on the floor.

"Wh-what are you going to do?"

She pulled open the Velcro on Doug's boardies and he flinched. She lifted his stiffie out. "Mmm. Nice one."

"Liam, you don't have a fly, so you're going to have to pull yours all the way down."

Liam was having trouble breathing, but he quickly pushed the shorts down, releasing his engorged cock.

"Yeah," she said, "you're both pretty well hung." She gripped both and began to stroke.

Both of them jumped at her touch. Doug said "What the hell?"

"Silly boy. You knew this was coming. You want it, don't you."

Doug hesitated, then nodded.

"Yeah. I can tell you need it. Just relax, let it happen. Don't worry about clean up, this stuff is water soluble. But i bet you know that."

"Both of us, right here?"

"Sure, why not? Want me to stop?"

"Uh. Isn't this kind of gay," asked Liam?

"Shut up, dude," said Doug. "She's a girl!"

Kelly smiled. "Thanks for noticing."

Liam nodded and looked at her snatch. Doug looked up at her and grinned. "How many lies do I have to tell to get my cock sucked?"

"You," she grinned, "are a very bad boy." She moved her fists faster, and added a little twist at the top.

"Doug. Go in my room and get the bottle of lotion on the dresser."

"No. I don't wanna. Don't stop."

"Go, Doug. It'll be good, you'll see."

Doug reluctantly got to his feet and left, his dick swinging. Kelly smiled down at Liam and rubbed her thumb on that special place under the helmet. "I bet you've got a lot of nasty cream! I can't wait to see it!"

"Uhhhh! Maybe you should slow down!"

"Where's the fun in that? Let it happen!"

Doug came back in the room with his prick in one hand and the lotion in the other. He handed it to Kelly and stretched out on the floor.

Kelly filled her right hand with lotion, then squirted a line of the creamy stuff up and down the length of Liam's thing. She gripped Doug and the lotion oozed out between her fingers. She started to stroke their shafts.

Liam groaned. Doug thrust up with his hips into her hand.

"Yeah," she whispered, "feel good?"

Liam nodded and dug his fingers into the carpet."

She giggled. "That's right, fuck my hands!"

She stroked them faster and harder. "Cum for me, you little pervs. You want to, don't you?

Doug groaned and moved with her strokes. "I'm gunna - shit, I'm too close, stop! I'm gunna make a mess!"

Liam reached for her boobs but couldn't quite reach-then Doug sighed and blew his load into her hand and across his tanned chest.

"Mmm. Such a good boy! I take back what i said earlier. You're a VERY good boy!" He lay back and tried to catch his breath.

She wiped her cummy hand on Doug's chest, and turned to Liam. "How are you doing? Feeling a little shy?"

"No, it feels good! Please don't stop!"

"Maybe you need a little extra help." She held his straining prick up and slipped it into her mouth.

Doug sat up. "What the hell? Why does HE get a blow job?"

"Hit the shower, Dougie!"

"No!"

"Do it! Or I'll never touch your dick again!"

"We can do this again?"

"If you're a good little perv and obey me."

He swallowed hard, got up and padded into the bathroom.

Kelly went down on Liam again, taking him deeper and slurped. She opened her mouth around his dick and drooled, coating his prick with her saliva. She clamped her mouth on the tip and started to stroke. Liam groaned and wriggled his whole body.

Four strokes. Five strokes. Then on the sixth he groaned "oh my GOD," and erupted into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed and swallowed and sucked. It was too much, some of the jizz trickled down his shaft and onto his balls.

She sat up, swallowed hard, licked her lips and swallowed again, just as Doug came out of the bathroom, soaking wet, toweling off. Liam tried to catch his breath.

"I had fun," she said. "We should do this again sometime?"

Both guys nodded dumbly. Kelly picked up her clothes and left the room.

"What the fuck," asked Liam, "just happened?"

"I dunno. But I'm staying home as long as she's here. She said she might do it again!"

"Is it ikay," grinned Liam, "if i hang around too?"