Gina's Revenge
How could I have resisted? Surely Gina would understand when I told her why I stood her up. The eigthteen year old senior in high school who lives across the street had come over to babysit my daughter, but she had been upset. I had no choice but to comfort her poor tortured soul.
When I finished sucking her pussy and released her, her chest was still heaving as she recovered from her orgasm. I stood up and marveled at her spent little figure. She did not even see me take off my black panties as she lay there hugging herself in a little ball. When she had recovered a little more, she jumped up and hugged me. I kissed her again, but this time her tounge met mine as our lips pressed together. "Oh, what can I do to thank you, Miss Andrews?" the estatic girl whispered.
"It's funny that you ask, sweetie," I said as I twirled around and sat down on the sofa with my legs spread as wide as hers had been a minute ago. As the young girl nervously stared at my neatly trimmed pussy, I smiled up at her and said, "You'll have to stay and eat!"
"You want me to do what you did to me to you?" she asked nervously.
"Yes sweetie," I smiled at her. Her small boby was pale in the half-light of my living room and her sparse pubic hairs were still matted wet with her come and my saliva. As she stared at my pussy I spread my lips with my fingers and pointed to my swollen clit. "Right there baby," I said, "Just put your tounge right there."
Tentatively the young girl knelt between my legs. Bending her head down, she let her hair fall into her face and over her eyes as she brought her tounge to my clit. I raised my hips off off the couch and pressed my pussy into her innocent face as I began to feel the blood rush to my groin.
I could tell by Becky's technique that she had never done this before, but I could also tell from her vigor that she would be doing at again and again to many different women for the rest of her life. The thought of being young Becky's first was really turning me on and my orgasm was building higher and higher. I was in some kind of daze of lust, and I did not ever hear the Harley Davidson pull up and stop in front of my house.
My heart nearly stopped when my girlfriend, Gina, walked through the front door.
I was frozen with fear. I was caught! Young Becky, who had not even realized Gina was there, continued to lick my wet pussy as Gina stared on with disdain. She looked very imposing in her black leather jeans and her white men's tank top, her short sandy hair slightly tousled by the wind on the ride over, her green eyes aflame with jealousy.
After what seemed like forever she finally said, "So this is the babysitter I take it?"
Becky litterally jumped from my open crotch, turned around, tried to cover her youthful nude body with her arms, and looked at Gina in utter fear. "Oh my God who is that?" she said in shock.
"Who am I?" Gina said, "Who the fuck are you? And who told you you could eat my girlfriend's pussy?" Gina's face was flushed with anger and her nipples were hard beneath the muscle shirt.
