He suddenly moved to get up from under me. I knelt to the side of him and he sat up, breathing heavily and looking a bit flushed. My eyes immediately moved to the massive bulge in his pants.

He saw me looking at it and I was caught. I was worried this was going to be a very awkward situation. Here I was, his 18 year old babysitter, staring at his hard length beneath his pants. I was expecting the worst. "I should be going, Mr. Cole." I said quickly, trying to pry my eyes away from his pants.

"No, please don't go." he said. "And, please, call me Jason." I was speechless.

Suddenly my mind jumped from thinking about how awkward this was to how turned on I was and how much I wanted him to touch me. "This is a bit awkward for both of us, " he said softly, a bit nervously, "but I am extremely attracted to you, and as you can see, I am extremely turned on by you right now." I didn't know what to say to this, but I didn't have to, he slowly leaned into me and kissed me hard on the lips. He scooted closer to me and wrapped his arm around my back, pulling me into him as the kiss grew stronger. My tongue found his and this sent a flicker of heat through my body. He became ravenous, kissing me harder and laying me down on my back on the floor.

His hands were all over my body, squeezing my breasts through my tee shirt, squeezing my thighs, and rubbing my softness through my jeans. This roughness excited me. I let him pull my shirt above my breasts, exposing my black bra. He kissed my chest and shoulders before sliding my bra over my breasts so he could touch my breasts and hard nipples.

I arched my back as he massaged one breasts in one hand as he flicked my nipples with his tongue and then took my nipple into his mouth and sucked until I let out a loud moan, one that had been building up for the past 10 minutes. I wrapped my hands around him, moving over his back and shoulders, sliding my hands into his pants to feel his soft place.

He groaned and sat up quickly. He was quickly unbuttoning his pants, pulling them down and then taking off his boxers as well. He was kneeling over me as he freed his hard length from his boxers. He took it in his hands and squeezd it a moment, breathing hard. I began unbuttoning my jeans and he helped me slide them off. He smiled at my black lace panties and leaned down to kiss my stomach and around my panties. He slid them off slowly and brought them to his length for a second. He rubbed my wetness on his head and closed his eyes.

My hands moved to my softness, sliding a finger easily between my lips and removing my finger tip that was already soaked with my juices.

He slid his hands along my inner thighs, over my lower stomach and then knelt between my legs and burried his face in my softness. His tongue feverously toying my wetness up, shoving his tongue between my lips and then tonging my personal place sending shivers over my entire body.

I moaned loudly and rubbed his head, runnign my fingers through his hair.

It seemed as though he couldn't take it anymore. He brought his length to my softness and looked me in the eye.

"Is this alright?" he asked sincerely. I bit my lip and nodded, anxiously waiting for him to enter me. He didn't keep me waiting.

He slid his head past my lips, slowly forcing his shaft deep into my softness. He took a deep breath as he pushed his entire length into me, and then slowly he brought it out before sliding back in again.

He began pumping his throbbing length into my wet softness with ease. I was so wet, he ardly had to work at all.

I clenched my muscles together, making myself tighter for him.

This almost caused him to cum right away, but he gained control and began pumping a little faster. He looked me in the eye the entire time, he watched me close my eyes in ecstacy and grab my breasts and pinch my nipples. "Oh, Nickie." he moaned. "I'm almost there baby." he moaned. I tightened my softness and arched my back to take every inch of him as I felt him slide in as deep as he could to unload inside of me.

He tensed as he shotsteaming hot cum into my softness, then relaxed and fell down on top of me. We both were breathign hard, his chest on top of my breasts and his length still inside of me.

After a few minutes he raised himself up and kissed me. He helped me get dressed and then he hugged me close. "That was something I've always wanted.

Thank you for giving it to me." he said. Luckily I didn't get pregnant that time, and needless to say it wasn't our last meeting, but after that we were prepared.

We would meet privately at hotels and spend days together as one of my friends took over and began babysitting little Chris. His wife never found out and our affair lasted 3 years until I got married myself.

I still think of him often.