Peyton The Babysitter Fucked Me

"You think that was good, wait until next week."

That's what Peyton the babysitter said after sucking me off last week. I wasn't sure what she meant, but I could barely wait to see her again. She gave me a toe-curling orgasm. I've been thinking about it every day since, and each time I do, I get an erection. I was pretty excited to have Peyton come over, and when the doorbell rang on Friday night, I nearly passed out from the blood rushing to my cock.

As usual, my little sister Amber answered the door and let Peyton in. My parents were still off getting ready to go out. Peyton joined Amber and me in our game. Peyton was wearing a blouse with buttons down the front. Her big breasts pushed against the buttons, making them strain to hold her big tits in. When she leaned forward, I had a pretty good view down her blouse. She wore a lacy bra underneath the blouse. I dreamed of taking it off later.

As Peyton sat, her skirt opened, and I caught a glimpse of her tiny pink panties. My cock was rock hard after that. I wanted to get my face between those thighs, to lick that sweet pussy.

Soon, my parents left, and the three of us played Amber's game. I spent the evening trying to see down Peyton's blouse or catch a glimpse of her panties. Her tits make me crazy. Soon, it was time to put Amber to bed. Peyton got her a snack and then helped her get ready for sleep. I went upstairs to say goodnight to Amber, then Peyton and I came back down to the living room.

"I've been wondering all week, what are you going to do to me tonight?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you said, 'you think that was good, wait until next week'."

"Oh, that. I decided I want to fuck you."

"Really?"

"Well ... maybe. I mean, you have a chance now."

She stepped up close to me, "Let's get these clothes off of you." She quickly undressed me, her hand grazing my hard cock when she pulled my pants off. She took my balls in her hand and kneaded them. It felt so good. My cock was so hard. All I could think about was pushing my cock into her pussy, I needed it.

"Squeezing your balls gets me hot, there's something so exciting about it," she said as she worked them over. I winced as her finger pushed into my left ball. I did my best to hold still for her. She tugged them down and twisted.

"Fuck," I groaned.

"I love hearing your desperate moans." She mashed her fingers into them as she tugged.

"Please," I begged.

"Yes, beg me to stop."

"Please ... my balls. Please have mercy on my balls."

"BEG!"

"Please, Peyton. Please spare my balls."

My legs gave out as she squeezed my balls as hard as she ever had. The pain was excruciating. I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her. She spread her legs and pushed her panties aside, then she pushed my face between her legs. I looked up and found her clit, I gave it a lick and then sucked on it.

"Yes ... OH yes!" she moaned. She squirmed as I worked over her clit. It swelled with the touch of my tongue, and her back seemed to be tightening in rhythm with my attentive licking. I had her going, she would orgasm soon. For a moment, I felt like I was in control. I was going to get her off. Just as that thought crossed my mind, her foot flicked up between my legs and smacked my balls. As I groaned in pain, I felt her whole body tense.

"YES!" she cried out, her body tightened, and her face turned red. "FUCK YES!" She pulled my head hard between her thighs, her juices overflowing my mouth and covering my face. I kept licking her clit until she was finished. She pushed me over and onto my back, then she climbed on top of me.

"Ohhhh, yes," she moaned as my cock entered her. Her pussy was so wet from her orgasm that I easily slid right in. I pushed in deep, it felt heavenly. She began to fuck me slowly, and I leaned up to kiss and suck on her breasts. She pulled me close, our hips worked together in a rhythm. We fucked slowly, but deeply, with her arms wrapped around me.

"A little faster," she said. We picked up the pace, and I kept in time with her. "Fuck, yes. That's it." I felt my breathing pick up, and I heard hers do the same. It felt so good, I was getting closer to cumming.

"Not yet," she moaned. "Don't cum yet, hold on for me." She reached behind herself to hold my balls. She gripped them tightly. "No cumming yet," she said as her fingers clamped down on my balls. My balls suddenly ached, but I kept fucking, my cock as hard as ever.

"Okay," I moaned. "No cumming. Squeeze them harder." She re-gripped my balls, then pushed her fingers into the soft meat of my testicles. "OH FUCK!" I moaned. She started riding me again. I looked up and watched her big breasts swing as she fucked me. I cupped them in my hands, they felt so full and big. Peyton sped up more. She moaned quietly as she fucked me, and she kept the pressure on my balls - just hard enough to stop me from cumming.

"Fuck yes," she moaned, going faster and faster.

"Hold on for me," she said through gritted teeth. I had no choice, the ache in my balls was just enough to stop me from getting off. "Ohhhhh yes, fuck yes." She cried out as she orgasmed again. She leaned in close to me, just her hips moving as she continued to ride my cock. "Fuck yes," she moaned.

Peyton let go of my balls, and I breathed a sigh of relief. She started fucking me faster, and she pushed her breasts into my face. I cupped them and kissed them greedily. I felt her tighten the muscles in her pussy. Her pussy seemed to grab onto my hard cock. It felt like her pussy wanted my cum, and I wanted to give it to her.

"FUCK!" I cried out as my back arched and I lifted Peyton in the air. My cock exploded into her, filling her with my cum. She kept riding me fast and hard until I was empty, then we both just slowly fucked each other. In and out, my cock is getting more sensitive with each slow thrust. Finally, she let it fall out of her pussy. I flopped onto my stomach, completely spent.

"Fuck, that was good," she said quietly as we lay on the floor together. "I don't want to wait another week to do that again. Do you want to stop by my dorm tomorrow night?

"Hell yes."

I wondered if my balls would recover by then, but I would be there either way.