Why I like going to the babysitter

My mom worked nights and sometimes if my step-dad or grandparents were unavailable, she would leave me with her old friend (Brenda) from her old high school. Brenda had a daughter (Shay)who was my age and a son who was a 2 years older (Dante). Brenda was the kind of mom who was either drunk or strung out most of the time; she would park herself in front of the TV and either zone out or fall asleep for hours. When I was at their house taking a bath before bed Dante would sneak into the bathroom and stare at me when I was in the tub. Sometimes he would help rub soap all over my body. Sometimes he would still his hand down his pants and move it slowly up and down.

Brenda would usually have us go to bed around 9pm and she would go to her room and pass out in front of the TV in there. I slept on the couch when I was with them. One night after everyone had gone to bed I was laying on the couch playing with my pussy under the blanket (I played with myself a lot growing up). Around 10pm I heard someone come in to the living room, I pulled my hands out of my panties and I kept my eyes closed so I didn’t get in trouble for being awake. Whoever it was kneeled down near me. I felt the blanket being pulled back so I tried to stay lipm in case Brenda was was seeing if I was really asleep. My nightgown had ridden up from me playing with myself so my tummy and panties were exposed. The cool air from the lack of blanket made me want to tense but I did my best to stay limp. Then I felt fingertips at the edge of my panties. They slid their hand over my warm bald pussy and ran a finger down the slit. I sighed and the hand pulled away. I pretended to be asleep hoping that they would continue but whoever it was hurried out of the dark room. I laid there scared and thrilled because someone was playing with me the way I liked to play with myself but I was scared because I didn’t know what member of the household did it. I thought that it was probably Dante, but Shay and I had often explored and played with each other when we took baths together, I considered that it was unlikely to be Brenda but not impossible.

The next day I tried watching them all more closely but they seemed totally normal. I couldn’t wait for bedtime. I was determined to give them a chance to finish what they had started. I had rubbed my pussy a bit after everyone had gone to bed, I was so excited about the potential of being touched that my pussy felt swollen and wet. 10pm arrived and no one came, my stomach was turning with worry that they wouldn’t come, but around 10:20 I heard movement. Whoever it was, was creeping near me. I heard a sigh and realized that it was Dante. This time he caressed my face with his hand and he ran his thumb along my lower lip, slightly putting his thumb in my mouth to touch the wetness of my saliva. I let my mouth fall open as he held my jaw with his thumb on my bottom teeth and his index finger under my chin. He proceeded to stick his thumb further into my mouth until he was stroking my tongue lightly. He let go of my jaw and I heard movement just before I felt something firm yet wonderfully soft touching my lips. I realized that it was his penis and that it was hard and big. He slowly rubbed it along my lips and then he would move the head of it into my mouth and then he would rub it around my lips again and then slowly dip it back in my mouth. This went on for a while but I was in heaven. I loved the feeling of it in my mouth and I loved that every few moments it seemed like his cock would seem to leak a bit of fluid that was salty and tasted great. He was breathing hard and mumbling words too soft for me to understand. After slowly fucking my mouth for a while he stopped with the head of his cock in my mouth. Though his head wasn’t going any further into my mouth I could feel movement which I realized was him stroking his cock like he did when I was in the bath. A few moments of this went by and the tip of his cock was tasting even more salty.