The Babysitter(OPEN)

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Jensen dashed upstairs as he heard the babysitter arrive parking at Volkswagen Beetle in the driveway. Why his parents didn't trust him to look after his kid brother overnight was an insult to him. After all he was an adult now having celebrated his 18th birthday last week. Jensen spent the next three hours playing video games cooped up in his room. Glancing at the clock he noticed the time was nearing 11 o'clock and he felt peckish. Dressed in only a pair of boxer shorts and a T-shirt he snuck down the stairs expecting to find the baby sitter asleep on the sofa as usual.

Christina wasn't a lot older than Jensen he guessed she was in her mid-twenties. Surprisingly after nearly two years of keeping an eye on them he had barely spoken to her other than pleasantries. Obviously he wasn't blind to the fact that she was an extremely beautiful redhead who had a bookish quality about her.

Silently the 6 ft teenager walked past her and edged into the kitchen. Opening the fridge he perused the contents looking for something to satisfy his hunger pangs. There wasn't a lot in the fridge, thinking tomorrow was the usual shop day. In the end he pulled out a piece of last night's pizza and began removing the anchovies before biting into the cold and saggy slice.

OOC I'm looking for someone to play Christina the babysitter who now sees the young man in a new light, someone to play with to pass the night away.
 
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"I see you don't like anchovies."

Yeah sure I'd been dozing on the sofa but I find it really difficult to get into a deep sleep when there's any noise and the constant 'beeping' and 'binging' coming from Jason's room was enough to keep me just half awake.

"If you're up to it I could use a coffee and some cookies."

I sat up and looked over the back of the sofa at Jenson. It was funny I thought but I'd hardly noticed him in the two years that I'd been baby sitting but now, taking a good look at him in his shorts and t, he had grown into a good looking young man. A bit gawky perhaps but we were all like that at one time.

"So Jensen, apart from hitting the keyboard in your room, what else do you do?"
 
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"I see you don't like anchovies."

Jensen nodded unable to talk with his mouth full of pizza, he just didn't like anchovies. He was a bit was surprised Christina didn't usually awaken but Jensen quickly finished his mouth full in time to respond to her next question.

"If you're up to it I could use a coffee and some cookies."

"sure" he said walking round to the kitchen cupboards. Upon opening them he turned back to Christina and said "we've only got instant. Is that OK?" Holding the jar aloft.


"So Jensen, apart from hitting the keyboard in your room, what else do you do?"


"ah you know school, hanging out with my friends, going out..." he said pausing making sure no one else was listening even though he knew his parents were out.


"... Having some beers" he said thinking it makes him sound more grown-up trying to impress Christina.
 
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"We've only got instant. Is that OK?"

"Instant is fine." I reply as I watch him busy in the kitchen with the kettle.
He moves well, most of the time, and yet there's a curious and endearing mixture of child and man in Jensen.

"So these girls that you go out with, are they from college or what?"

I'm not sure what I want from this question and I know that he didn't mention girls but I'm intrigued to know more about him realising that, all evening while I've been dozing on the sofa, Jensen has been upstairs in his room doing what eighteen-year-olds do in their rooms.
 
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Jensen went quiet as he poured the boiling water into the two mugs making the coffee.

"So these girls that you go out with, are they from college or what?"

"milk? Sugar?" he responded thinking should he be honest? He had some experience of college girls but mostly he had more success with girls one or two years younger. Jensen thought he would put his bravado on hold.

"they are usually a year or two younger than me" he blushed hoping she wouldn't think any less of him. Jensen smiled towards Christina as he brought the coffee and placed it on the small table in front of her. The young man glanced his eyes over her before returning to the kitchen to bring back the cookie tin.

"How about you, are you seeing somebody?" Unsure why he had asked because surely someone as attractive as the red head before him wouldn't be single - not least for long .
 
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"So a couple of years younger than you hey?"

I drank some of the cofee and looked at him over the rim of the cup. He is a good looking man, I thought. Nice shoulders.

"You know a couple of years is about the gap between you and me, but the other way round."

I moved up on the sofa and patted the empty cushion beside me.

"Here, sit here." I said, reaching for the cookie tin.

Cookies are good, not only to eat but also to use as a prop and I used mine to full advantage, nibbling at the edge and all the while holding eye contact with Jensen.

"You know it can be difficult to judge the age of a woman. You should be careful with the younger girls. Not all of them are as old as they say and it would be bad to get into trouble over that"

Another sip of coffee and another nibble of the cookie.

"So Jensen, did you ever see the movie The Graduate?"
 
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Jensen reached down to pick up his coffee testing the temperature with a sip then drinking more. He nodded with his deep brown eyes locked into hers.

"You know a couple of years is about the gap between you and me, but the other way round."

"Yeah, I thought you were only a few years older 22, 23?" he answered taking a drink of coffee as Christina did. Jensen liked how she looked at him and hope she desired him as much as he did her. His eyes briefly broke from hers glancing down taking in her slender figure.

Christina gracefully slid up the couch making a space right next to her. Her open palm gently tapped the couch inviting him to sit beside her. Jensen felt a little nervous as he slowly sat next to Christina, his free hand running through his hair.

Jensen continued drinking his coffee as he watched Christina nibbling a cookie holding her eyes on him. Her plump lips sensuously draped over the rim of the biscuit making him aware that his heart had started to pound in his chest. He tried to tell himself to calm down as he didn't want her to notice the effect she was having you on him.

"tell me about it! I almost got in trouble a few weeks back but luckily a friend recognised the girl." he then let out a gentle sigh of relief.

"So Jensen, did you ever see the movie The Graduate?"

"The Graduate? No , what's it about ? " he enquired feelinging fairly sure he hadn't seen it, his eyes remained transfixed on her red lips nibbling the cookie.
 
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I can't believe this. Is he being cute? I mean everyone knows about The Graduate don't they?

"You don't know the film The Graduate - y'know, the one where Anne Bancroft seduces Dustin Hoffman? Except that she's much older than he is, like forty or fifty and he's about... well he's about my age."

He's watching me eat the cookie, barely blinking as I talk, totally absorbed.

"Jensen... Jensen!" I pause.

"Hello? ... just seeing if you're still there."

I take another mouthful of coffee and let a little dribble escape my lips which I retrieve with my finger and then, placing my finger to my lips, suck clean.

"So Jensen, nearly in trouble hey? Do you always find it difficult to guess a girls age?"

Another sip of coffee and then I place my cup slowly and carefully on the table, watching closely what I'm doing and then I place my hands in my lap and look straight at him, smiling... just a little.

"So Jensen, how old do you think I am?"
 
Jensen shakes his head and shrugs "never heard of it".

Sitting there slowly sipping his coffee desire he's engaged upon her lips almost trance-like until she shakes him out of it.

"Jensen... Jensen!" I pause.

"Hello? ... just seeing if you're still there."


"I was listening to every word... This older woman seduces the young man" he responds with his eyes gazing back into hers. Then Jensen notice a few drips of coffee escaping her pert lips, her finger wiping them clean and she slips her finger tip between her lips and sucks its clean.


"So Jensen, nearly in trouble hey? Do you always find it difficult to guess a girls age?"

"I guess so" he says unsure drinking his coffee.

"So Jensen, how old do you think I am?"

"I'd say you're 22 or 23, right?" he answered not really sure at all

Wait a second he thinks of how she was suggestively sucking up on her finger, thinking of the film she mentioned, The Graduate, where the older woman seduces the young man. No? She couldn't be, could she?

"Are you trying to seduce me?" he says nervously.
 
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"Are you trying to seduce me?" he says nervously.

I smile at him and place my hand on his thigh.

"Now Jensen that's a very naughty thing to say."

I have to admit to myself that the idea has crossed my mind but the trouble with eighteen year olds is that they like to brag about what they've done and often what they would have liked to have done, the line between reality and fantasy becoming a little blurred.

"But you're right about my age, I'm twenty two. That's very perceptive. Women always like men who show an interest in them and that doesn't mean buying them a ticket to a football game."

I get up from the sofa and collect the cups. "Another coffee or something stronger? I'm sure your folks have a liquor cabinet somewhere."

The cups clatter a little as I put them in the sink and I return to the lounge and lean on the back of the sofa immediately behind Jensen so that he can just feel the press of my breasts against the back of his head.

"So Jensen. Do you want do be seduced?"
 
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Jensen's body stiffens feeling Christina's hand lightly press down on his thigh. Breathe Jensen breathe, he reminds himself. He shyly smiles back towards her and tries to concentrate on what she's saying. She is 22 good guess Jensen!

"Another coffee or something stronger? I'm sure your folks have a liquor cabinet somewhere."

"something stronger, yes, something stronger!" he replies almost with a sense of urgency thinking how that would settle his nerves.

"we've got quite a lot in... Whisky, brandy, vodka, gin and some liqueurs" Jensen informs her as he hears their cups being placed in the sink followed by the sound of Christina's footsteps softly returning.


"So Jensen. Do you want do be seduced?"

He then feels a frog in his throat and silently gulps almost unsure at what he'd just heard. Do I want to be seduced? He thought. Oh God yes! Feeling his pulse race excitedly at those words and the feel of her body pressed against him, he drew a deep breath and spoke.

"yes, very much so!" he exclaims turning his head to the side and pressing his face against her chest. "Yes" he says feeling her warmth against his teenage skin. unable to act cooly as before.
 
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As Jensen turns his head his mouth is only inches away from my nipple which is hard and erect under the fabric of my t shirt.

"Yes, very much so!"

I cradle his head against my breast so that my nipple is pressed against his lips and then bend to whisper in his ear.

"Don't you think it should be an older woman Jensen, forty or fifty, someone like Mrs Robinson in the movie, someone with more experience who can teach you all that you need to know?"

My lips are brushing against his ear as I speak and my breath warm against his earlobe.

I know that I'm teasing him but I am so aroused by the strength and raw sexual energy of this man child.

"What do you think Jensen?" I nip at his ear with my teeth. "Someone a little older huh?"
 
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Feeling Christina so intimately close to Jensen, softly, seductively talking into his ear he can feel a stirring in his groin. Jensen moves his arm across his lap obscuring his growing manhood swelling by the second.

"Don't you think it should be an older woman Jensen, forty or fifty, someone like Mrs Robinson in the movie, someone with more experience who can teach you all that you need to know?"

"huh?" he said softly feeling confused. 40? What? His heart rate was racing as he felt more turned on. He wasn't sure what she meant but she sure felt like a more experienced older woman, his Mrs Robinson. He'd certainly like her to teach him , show him what it's like to be with a real woman.

He sat still his heart pounding thinking how to respond. Oh my he thought thinking how he has never had a girl nibbling his ear before, and how nice it felt.

"What do you think Jensen?" I nip at his ear with my teeth. "Someone a little older huh?"

"someone a little older like 30?" he answered nervously thinking that seemed so much older to him and his relatively naive 18 years of age. was she really 22? He didn't care he thought feeling very aroused .
 
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I smile as I see Jensen trying to hide his erection. In a moment or two there's going to be a wet patch on his shorts from his precum and I just hope that he doesn't let go his load with a premature ejaculation.
He seems excited enough.

I breathe into his ear again.
"Now Jensen, I want you to tell me the truth. Have you really been with some younger girls or are you a virgin? It doesn't matter, there's nothing wrong still being a virgin. It's just that I want you to tell me... truthfully."

I stand and ruffle his hair.

"Think about for a moment, there's no rush. Now, where did you say your parents kept the liquor? I think we could both do with a drink don't you?"
 
"honestly..." he says pausing for a moment, he indicated with the drinks cabinet was by pointing to the little cupboard near the TV.

"there were younger girls but we didn't exactly have sex. Mostly we made out, dry humped... Dry humped a lot, got jerked off a few times, finger fucked and one girl let me go down on her... I really liked that" Jensen then went silent, blushing embarrassed after admitting his lack of experience.
 
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"Vodka ok?" I ask and I pour a couple of good measures into some crystal glasses, taking them back to the sofa and sitting next to Jensen.

"Here" I say and offer him one of the glasses.

"So Jensen, it sounds to me like you've done everything but have sex."

I clink glasses with him and take a slug of the vodka.

"So Jensen, let's suppose this older woman were to seduce you, what do you think you might want to learn from her?"
 
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"vodka is great" he said as she walked back and sat next to Jensen.

"thanks!" he says excepting the one of the crystal grasses filled with what he assumed would be a double shot, then clinks his glass gently against hers. Watching the older woman knock back her large part of her drink. Jensen follows suit imitating, swallowing the liquor, his face grimaces and his face reddens.

"I'd like to learn how to please a woman, how to please an older woman like yourself... in the bedroom" he replied watching her as she paused looking back at him. "Would you show me?" he said a little more confidently feeling the alcohol warm his insides.
 
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Watching Jensen's face as he knocks back his vodka makes me smile; I think there's quite a lot that he'll be learning when I'm baby-sitting but he's eager and with his great body I think I'm really going to enjoy our one on one tuition sessions.

His shot glass is empty and I take it from his hand and hold it to my mouth.

"Let's pretend for a moment that this glass is a mouth." I start no nibble at the rim with my lips.
"See?...No tongues or anything, just my lips nibbling and sliding around my lover's lips."

All the while my eyes are on his.

"You can spend a lot of time doing this but after a while, you can just tease your lover with the tip of your tongue like this." and I slip the tip of my tongue into the shot glass, licking at the rim and enjoying the taste of the vodka that's still lingering there.

I lean into him really close, my hand pressing on the top of his thigh.
"You do want to be my lover don't you Jensen?"
 
Jensen watches attentively trying hard to take in what he's been taught all the while being captivated by her lips and tongue working the small glass, powering his imagination. He nodded on cue completely transfixed to the older woman before him.

Instinctively his tongue slips between his lips licking in time as she slides hers into the tiny shot glass, not even realising he's mimicking her.

Completely drawn in by her and the feel of her hand resting gently at the top of his thigh, he bravely reaches one hand on to hers and replies "yes... Yes I really want to be your lover". He can feel the heart beating in his chest accelerated by the situation before him.
 
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I put the shotglass down and lean into Jensen so that my lips are almost touching his.

"Ok then lover boy, remember what I showed you with the shot glass? Then lets have a little practice on the real thing shall we?"

I start to kiss him, first just to the side of his mouth and then down across his cheek to his neck and then upwards towards his ear, blowing softly between kisses until I'm nibbling his ear lobe.
And all the while my hand is gripping his thigh more firmly so that my fingers are pressed against the crease between his thigh and his torso and if I move my fingers everso slightly I can feel the swelling of his balls trapped tight in his clothing.

"Now it's your turn to kiss me Jensen, but slowly, as if your life depended upon not hurrying."
 
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Jensen watches as Christina draws near, feeling her warm breath tainted with vodka against his lips. His heart beating like a big bass drum inside his chest, the young man's pulse racing as he nods back towards Christina. Closing his eyes as the more experienced woman kissed his face, cheeks and ear feeling his swollen member excitedly throb as her fingers airily glanced against the fabric pressed against his balls. He loved the delicious sensation as she nibbled his earlobe with her tender lips.

Oh God that felt good he thought to himself, enjoying every blissful moment of her lips , her experience leading the way, guiding the teenager in his quest to satisfy this older woman. He listened as she told him it's his turn to kiss her. He could feel the urgency burning from within his core, needing to rush and so eager to please. Jensen stared beautiful redhead eyes trying to calm himself down, still feeling her fingertips against his testicles. He leaned in slowly pressing his lips against hers, gently brushing against her lips, kissing her softly not wanting to rush. Suddenly becoming aware of his hand statically placed upon her leg he proceeded to caress his large hand against her taut thigh, as he started to lick her lips.
 
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He’s being so careful, so tender and cautious with his lips as if not wanting to offend me or scare me away whereas in reality I want him to kiss me hard and deep, to feel the force of his lithe young body against mine. His hand is on my thigh, not moving, just there, perhaps pretending or hoping that I won’t notice it so long as he doesn’t move it.

But I’ll tease him a little yet.

“Oh yes baby, oh yes Jensen,” and I squirm against him, now pressing my lips hard against his and opening my mouth to him, inviting his tongue to explore mine while my hand that had been on the top of his thigh brushes over the hardness of his erection where it’s pushing against his shorts; his precum has already soaked through forming a damp patch.

Another little tease.

“Oh my god I’m sorry” I say, as if suddenly noticing where my hand is and taking it away and then to my mouth where I taste my fingers slowly and deliberately.

“Why Jensen, what’s this?” I lick again. “Is there more of this for me down there?”
 
Jensen jumps slightly being startled by Christina's moaning and squirming, kissing him fiercely. The young man feeling exhilarated by the experience feeling her hand brushing up against his rock hard cock. He took the lead slipping his tongue inside her mouth, thrusting, exploring inside her warm and wet cavity, glancing his organ against hers, completely unaware of how excited Jensen was, as his pulsating cock released more pre-seminal fluid.

His whole body feeling on fire spurred on to keenly kiss his deliciously hot babysitter. His hand still moving awkwardly against her thigh wanting to slide up towards her sex.

Abruptly Christina's hand pulls off his highly aroused shaft, breaking their kiss her she played with her young lover. His cheeks burn red having looked down and seeing the damp stain glistening against the light, where his sticky residue penetrated his swollen erections clothen prison, fervently trying to feel the touch of her delicate fingers against his sensitivity.

Jensen wasn't sure how to respond feeling the heat of his arousal and embarrassment flushing through his body. His pulse raced as his voice retreated, he nodded shyly wanting her to take his stiffened length into her hands, to feel her tongue drive Jensen to climax.
 
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He’s frozen, unable to move, caught between the desire to touch and explore and his fear of going too far too soon … so I’m going to have to help him.

“Jensen,” I say, now tracing my fingers across his lips, “Is there more of this down there for me?” repeating my question, “Because …” I lean across him placing my hand on his erection under his shorts “… because I think we should find out what’s happening, don’t you?”

His boxer shorts are gaping where his erection is pushing open the fly and I put my hand inside, finding his rigid cock, grasping it with my hand and slowly starting to stroke him.

“Do you know how big you are, how silky smooth your cock feels?” I lean into him, my mouth close to his ear.

“Would you like to touch me Jensen, to feel my pussy?”

I move so’s I’m sitting with my legs apart enough for his hand to go between them but not enough for him to touch my pussy.

“Touch me Jensen, see how wet you’ve made me.
 
Jensen's focus returns hearing his name and sensing her fingertips delicately tracing over his lips causing a gentle tingling sensation. He was so nervous when Christina gravitated towards him, taking his hard cock within her grasp. He gulped looking into the babysitters lust filled gaze, still shocked by what was happening but nodded gently breaking a small smile.

"Y-yes" the younger man replied with a tiny anxious stammer as her hand gently coaxed into the entrance of his boxer shorts taking his thick, weighty tool within her soft fingers and pulled his cock free. Jensen breathed deeply letting off a small gasp of pleasure having his circumcised length toyed with so sensually. This was nothing like the harsh and relentless tug jobs Jensen had experienced previously, this is something else he thought. Enjoying her deft touch he moaned a little, smiling when he heard a comment on the size of his manhood, feeling another secretion of his clear pre-come escaping the tip of his penis.

"Oh God yes!" He exclaimed so very eager to feel her pussy wondering how excited she was. It turned him on so much thinking Christina was already wet and inviting him between her legs and began salivating at the thought of tasting her, his cock throbbed as he thought about it. Jensen's hand descended down her inner thigh, inching his way forward, his heart pounded as he neared his goal. Only to be stopped by the tightness of her thighs, feeling so close yet so far from her sex.

"Mmmm" he moaned softly, so desperately wanted to let his fingertips make contact with her cunt, to press his digits inside her, to feel her burning heat and hear this older woman express her pleasure as he pleased her.
 
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