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Babysitter's Beaver

Copyright© 2026 by Sable Sloane

Chapter 11

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Connie, a college student, embarks on a series of sexual adventures.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Fiction   Group Sex   First   Oral Sex  

Connie stabbed her tongue into Paul’s mouth, then pulled back as she felt his lips release their grip. The two of them were parked on a deserted road with the windows rolled down and a balmy breeze fluttering through the branches overhead. Both of their bodies were squashed behind the steering wheel.

“I couldn’t believe it when you called tonight,” he breathed into her ear, kissing along her neck and down into the front of her unbuttoned blouse. His tongue dallied with the cleavage showing above her lacy bra as he sampled her sweet flesh. “I’ve had half a hardon ever since we hung up. It was a real problem getting to and back from the showers.”

Connie slid her hand to the V of the basketball star’s muscular thighs and squeezed the rigid bulge thrusting out the full length of his zipper. “Feels like more than half a hardon to me.”

“Oh, I want you so bad,” the handsome sophomore whispered. “You make my nuts ache night and day. I want to suck your pussy and fuck your face and feel my cock sliding up into your snatch. I love you, Connie. I may make it with other girls, but it’s you I love.”

Two weeks ago, such a declaration would have confused and alarmed the young woman. But Connie knew exactly what Paul meant. Being naked and having sex with someone was not the same as loving them. She had been fucked by four other men, felt four other peckers squirt their cummy loads into her inner cunt and dick-hungry throat, but she hadn’t doubted her feelings for Paul for even a moment.

“I love you too,” she answered as she unzipped his slacks. Moments later, she had the snap undone and his pants and briefs shoved down to his knees. She wrapped her fingers around his handsome boner and gave it a longing squeeze. His unveiled prick looked as large and powerful in her small fist as it had that first time. She didn’t know how she had ever gotten the knob into her mouth, let alone the shaft. “And I love your cock. I want to feel that beautiful fuck pole ramming up inside of my juicy cunt. I want you to fuck me too, Paul.”

“Are you ready?” he asked, undoing the rest of her buttons and shoving her blouse off. Paul played with the catch on her bra and soon had her tits bared. He lowered his face to one of her titties and sucked on the nipple till it stood up firm and shiny in the moonlight.

“Oh yes, Paul, I’m ready,” Connie purred, thrilling to the feel of his mouth and tongue on her bare skin. The sensation swam through her body, electrifying the sensitive tissue of her cunt lips and causing her clit to become as hard as his cock. Though she had just put them on, her panties were already soggy with pussy juice. “I think I’ve been ready since that first date we had.”

Paul raised his head, gazing into Connie’s green eyes. “I mean, did you manage to break your cherry for me? Is your cunt ready to accept my cock or do you still have your hymen intact?”

Because she didn’t want to explain how she had lost her virginity, Connie only nodded and said, “Yes, I broke my cherry.” She gave his throbbing dick another squeeze, then moved aside so Paul could push his slacks the rest of the way off along with his shoes and socks. Seconds later, he’d stripped off his shirt as well.

The well-muscled young man opened the car door and stood on the grass, balls naked from head to foot. His thick member jutted up from his swaying testicles, a fleshy lance ready to ravage her little quim. His slender but sinewy chest and thighs were covered with a thin sheen of sweat, and a smile coursed across his handsome lips.

Connie studied Paul’s wavy hair, which was as dark as the wiry pubes that thatched his genitals, the rippling expanse of his hairless chest, and the breadth of his broad shoulders. The well-hung sophomore was as handsome as any male she could ever want. Now at long last, the little blonde was going to be able to reward humpy twenty-year-old with the pleasure of her womanhood. She was trembling as she scampered out of the rest of her clothes while he waited and watched. When she was as nude as he, she took his hand and let him help her out of the car.

“Are we going to fuck in the woods?” she asked as he slipped two fingers into the moist crack of her snatch while she latched onto the one-eyed monster jutting up from his groin.

“No, on top of the car,” Paul answered as he led Connie around to the hood of his Mustang. He helped the naked girl up on top, then spread her legs far apart. Moments later, his nose was burrowing into her twat along with his tongue.

Connie knew why Brenda had praised Paul as an expert pussy eater. He licked her cunt like no one had. He was chewing as well as sucking, and the sensation, instead of making her raw, was only serving to drive her wanton desires to higher planes. By the time the tender pressure of his teeth clamped down on her swollen clit, she was ready to scream with joy. She was already cumming, and he was only progressing through his normal foreplay. When the handsome young man finally came up from the air, his face was splattered with the sticky discharge from her vulva.

“Paul, fuck me,” she pleaded, humping her ass up and down on the hood of the car. She was so hot she was drooling pussy lube onto the polished surface between her thighs. “Shove your big cock up my cunt. I need you inside of me now!”

 
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