Nicole turned the key in her front door as slowly as possible, cringing as the dead bolt lock clunked into the unlocked position. Pushing gently she leaned in to the door and opened it cautiously, making almost no noise. Seeing only a faint light, she tiptoed to the stairs to head up to her room.
"You were out late," she heard from behind her.
"DAMN!" she thought as she turned around. She did her best to remain composed but she was red in the face. Her dad sat in his office chair in front of his computer. Who would have thought he'd still be awake at 2AM?
"What are you up to?" he asked. It was odd for her father to take interest in her activities, but she'd never been busted coming home so late before, either.
"Buh... Babysitting." She mumbled. "I was uh, working and I guess I fell asleep." She held her breath - hopefully her excuse would work, since her dad commonly worked late as well.
"Really? Babysitting? You've never been one to take a job. Who were you babysitting for?"
Nicole leaned into her lie. "A kid in my Chemistry class - his...uh... parents are divorced and he normally watches his siblings but he's touring a college this weekend and..." Nicole stammered as she panicked her way through the explanation. It wasn't all a lie - there was a guy in her Chemistry class, David, with divorced parents who normally watches his siblings. But he didn't pay her to cover his babysitting duties, he paid her to sleep with him. Making a lie out of a truth seemed easier than fabricating one out of whole cloth.
Luckily, her dad seemed to buy it. Almost too well. "Well, that's great Nicole. I'm proud of you for taking some responsibility and making your own way in the world. In fact I think I can help you out. One of the engineers is recently divorced with a young one and is complaining all the time about being stuck at home. I'm sure he'd pay you well to babysit."
"Oh no..." was all Nicole thought, but what came out of her mouth was "Great!" as she hurried upstairs. Ready to fall asleep and hope he forgot all about this in the morning, she changed into her PJ's and turned off the light.
Unfortunately for Nicole, her dad did remember. The next morning, as she made her way downstairs for what was left of Sunday morning, her father intercepted her and told Nicole his co-worker needed a babysitter tonight. She sighed and felt resigned to her fate to a boring night of babysitting, when she could be making five times as much having sex, in less than half the time, and having fun to boot. Finally agreeing to get him to shut up, she sulked around the house, thinking, "I don't even know the first thing to do while babysitting. I bet Jamie would know..."
She checked her phone and started to text her neighbor and best friend, Jamie. After a few minutes of no response, she began to grow impatient. Even after switching to calls, Jamie did not answer. This was very weird for her. Jamie was the type of girl to text at all times of day in any circumstance. Normally it was super annoying, but it was handy for when Nicole wanted to chat.
Nicole walked outside and across the lawn to the house next door. She didn't bother knocking, instead finding the hide-a-key under the potted plant and heading right in. She stopped in her tracks when she heard moaning coming from the living room. Tiptoeing over to the open doorway, she peeked inside.
Jamie was on her back on the couch, bottomless and tits popping out of the top of her tank top, wailing and moaning as Tim had his head buried between her chubby thighs, which were over his shoulder.
"Good for you, girl!" thought Nicole as she watched from the other room. Peeping was starting to become somewhat of a habit for her, and what was more disturbing to her was that she was beginning to crave it.
Jamie's hands rolled through Tim's hair as she was being pleasured orally. Nicole couldn't really see much of Tim from the current angle, but based on Jamie's reaction he must be doing something right. Nicole was feeling a little jealous - she's had guys go down on her, but not much more than a few moments before they gave up and fucked her instead.
It wasn't long before Jamie was shaking, orgasming quietly as Tim continued his efforts. Once her thighs let go of the death grip on Tim's ears, he popped up from between them for air. "Was that good?" he asked sheepishly. As he sat up, Nicole could see his cock was standing at full attention.
Jamie smiled and nodded, her face damp with sweat and a deep red color. Tim leaned forward and grabbed Jamie's breast. "So do I get to..." his voice wavered slightly in excitement.
Jamie nodded again, adding "Just my boobs!" sternly. Tim practically hopped up, straddling Jamie's waist and pushing his cock up against her tits. Jamie pulled down the tank top some more to completely expose her chest as he rubbed himself onto her chest.
Tim poked his cock between Jamie's breasts and rubbed slowly, holding the base steady with one arm while the other kept him upright on the couch. After a few strokes he leaned forward, his cock barely poking out from the top of her enormous breasts, and she sucked on the tip.
Nicole's hand was already in her panties at this point, rubbing softly as she watched Tim titfuck her best friend. This particular move was not one she was familiar with outside of the movies due to her small chest, so she was especially fascinated.
As Tim was getting more and more into it, Nicole was, too. She was just about to finish herself off when Jamie piped up. "Go get the lotion," she said. Tim reluctantly pulled out from between her chest, but hopped off the couch like his life depended on it.
Nicole panicked when she realized he was coming right towards her. She inched away from the doorway and knelt down behind an end table, hoping he'd just turn his head the other way. But that was when she saw the problem - the front door was still open!
A fully naked Tim jogged by, stopping when he noticed the front door was open. "Oh shit," he muttered, covering his crotch. He turned to go close the door and then saw Nicole doing a poor job of hiding. "Oh shit!" he said in a hushed tone.
"What's wrong?" Jamie called out from the next room.
Tim made eye contact with Nicole and they both blushed. He hesitated for a moment before responding. "I just stubbed my toe. Arrgh!" He sucked in air between his teeth to further the lie.
There was no response from Jamie, only the digital tick-tick-tick of Jamie's phone as she typed out a text. Tim silently shut the front door. "What the FUCK?" he mouthed to Nicole, still silent. "What are you doing? You're going to ruin this for me!" he whispered.
Nicole's heart was beating like she was at a track meet. She couldn't really offer a valid explanation. Her shorts were unbuttoned and unzipped as she stayed in her position behind the table. Finally, she looked up at Tim. "Let me watch?" she mouthed.
Tim ran his hands through his hair, letting his dick go uncovered. He was still quite hard, despite the distraction. Nicole couldn't help but notice it as it was right at her eyeline a few feet in front of her.
She smacked him on the leg with the back of her hand. "Go get the lotion!" she whispered as she pointed to the bathroom.
Tim bit his lip and paused for a second before resuming his sprint. Both Nicole and Jamie could hear the drawers being pulled out in the bathroom as he frantically searched for body lotion. "Top drawer on the left!" Jamie yelled out, sighing.
