Raping Brooke the babysitter. – The Brooke trilogy 2

This is the second of the Brooke trilogy (young – teen – now), written at the request of a fan who sent me pics and sexy ideas to work from. It is loosely based on what she told me were true things that happened in her life. Kisses Brooke.
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About a year ago our mother had walked out on the family. I guess it was to be expected. She and Dad fought all the time but we didn’t expect that she would completely drop out of our lives like she did. We only see her about two times a month when we go visit her and the new guy she is living with about two hours from here in Sacramento.

I’m Jake and my twin brother is Pat. We just turned fourteen. We are fraternal twins and don’t look a lot alike. I’m two inches taller and have darker hair. Dad is Harold. He is 37, white, six foot one and in good shape. He plays on a community softball team. Mom is black, five foot three and tiny but she has big jugs. You can tell by looking at us that one of our parents is black. We have medium brown skin and curly hair.

Dad now let’s us stay home alone after school till he gets home from work but if he goes out at night, we still have a sitter. Brooke has been our sitter for several years. She is a really pretty black girl that lives about three blocks from us. She is three years older than us. She has a great body. We only started paying attention to it a few months ago. I guess that means we are growing up. We really like to look at and talk about her big tits.

We are both virgins but have been watching a lot of porn on the computer the last few months and learning all about fucking. Our favorite scenes are where the girl takes the guy’s cock all the way into her throat and then he cums in her mouth and on her face. We jerk each other off after watching. It feels better than when we do it ourselves but I’m sure nowhere near as good as it will be when a girl is doing it to us. We have talked and would like to have one girl do us both at the same time. Pat and I have worked out a plan for the next time Brooke baby-sits us. If it works, we won’t be virgins anymore.

A week later, Dad said that he was going out for the evening and Brooke would be over to baby-sit. He said that we were getting big enough that this would probably be one of the last times that we would need a sitter. He was about ready to let us try staying home at night without one unless he had to go out of town overnight. Pat and I looked at each other and smiled.

At eight o’clock, Brooke arrived and Dad left. He told Brooke that he would be home about eleven and that he expected us to be sound asleep well before that. Brooke said that she would see that we were. Brooke was looking really hot that night, at least to us. She was wearing short cutoff jeans shorts and a bright yellow tube top. It looked like her tits had grown even from the last time we saw her. We watched as they bounced a little as she walked. We settled in to watch some TV but spent more time smiling at each other than watching the tube. At nine, when that show ended, we went to our room to talk about our plan.

We walked back into the living room.