Babysitter's Discovery Pt. 01

Emma hung up the phone, annoyed. She had just gotten dressed to go out with her boyfriend Rick. He had just called her, and told her that his boss wanted him (well more like ordered him) to work late, and their date had to be canceled. Damn, it's 6 PM on a Friday night, and now she had nothing to do. The phone rang, and she whipped it up, hoping it was Rick, hoping he'd found a way to get out of working overtime.

Anna Lestor, her neighbor who lived 5 doors away was on the line.

"Emma, are you free tonight? My babysitter just canceled on me, and I've just got to go out tonight."

"Anna, you are lucky, my date just got canceled, so yes, I'm free, and I'd love to babysit!" Emma replied.

Anna let out a sigh of relief, and said "Thank goodness! Could you be over here in half an hour? I'll have a generous helping of my homemade lasagna piping hot and ready for you!"

Emma loved the fact that Anna used Italian sausage in her lasagna, rather than ground beef, mmmm, pasta perfection.

She said, "Sounds wonderful, I'll see you then Anna."

She hung up the phone, and her mouth watered. Anna made the best lasagna she'd ever tasted in all her 18 years and getting dinner, and getting paid to babysit, was way better than just cooling her heels at home. Anna paid well, and her baby was well behaved, was not fussy, and slept most of the time, so it was an easy gig. Feeling a bit better, she sorted out her homework, not too much this weekend, picked up the book she was reading, and put it in her backpack. She told her Mom that she was going to babysit at Anna's, and Anna had dinner waiting for her.

Her Mom smiled, and said, "Okay baby, lucky you, enjoy the lasagna, it's so yummy!"

Emma giggled, "Don't I know it!"

She bounded up the stairs, and quickly stripped off her new dress, hanging it up carefully, and sighed with disappointment as she looked in the mirror at the brand new bra and panties she was wearing. She'd bought them just this morning, they were lacy satin, fire engine red, and Rick had been in line for a private strip show tonight. She quickly stripped them off, folded them carefully, and tucked them into her drawer. Ah well, another time, and soon, she hoped.

She turned to the mirror, like all late teen girls, she was somewhat obsessed with the way she looked. Her eyes moved carefully over her reflection, noting her face, fortunately, the Ortho Tri-Cyclen birth control pill had knocked out a nasty bout of acne. And, as a happy happenstance, its main purpose, birth control, her and Rick had put to good use on her 18th birthday.

It had been six months since their first time, and Rick was a very good boyfriend, and when she got naked with him, he was always hard, horny, and ready. Just the flash of panties under her dress, the mere unzipping of her jeans, or the unbuttoning of her blouse would send his prick surging up to its full seven inches. He had learned how to hold back, so she was not having to try and keep up with him when he riding deep inside her soft, buttery depths. He had also learned foreplay, getting her all warmed up, and when he pressed into her and rode her, she always felt the welling up, and as she exploded, he would join in, his cock finally free to lose his load deep inside her.

She ran her eyes over her 5' 9" body, noting carefully the shape of her hips, the curve of her waist, the slight swelling of her tummy. Rick always found that slight tummy swell so damn sexy, it just about drove him crazy.

She turned her back to the mirror, and looked over her shoulder, carefully checking out her rump. The globes were nice and round, with just the right amount of fullness. She smiled, she never had any complaints about her ass, and Rick couldn't take his eyes off her cheeks when she was in front of her.

Turning to face the mirror again, her eyes took in her breasts, looking carefully, they were a nice match. They were about grapefruit-sized, her nipples were nice and perky, she smiled, she liked having perky tits. Her nipples were erect and hard, her thinking about Rick and what they had planned to do tonight was still swirling through her body.

She grasped her breasts, cupping the fullness in each hand, and tweaked lightly at the throbbing, achy stiffness, feeling the zings shooting straight to her pussy. Her head lolled back, and she let out soft sighs of pleasure, her pussy was getting seriously wet and hot. She forced herself to stop, no time now, but once the baby was asleep, and she had Anna's house to herself, mmmm, she was gonna make some hot loving for one.

She ran her fingers through her well-trimmed bush, she liked having hair that was as blonde as the hair on her head, but she didn't want a 1970s era Playboy centerfold jungle growing down there.

Rick liked it as much as she did, he was a certified muff diver, running his tongue through her well-trimmed muff, teasing her with his tongue so close to her creamy center, until she was just about crazy, then swiping and sucking on her clit, driving her to an orgasmic burst of pleasure.

She had weighed herself just this morning, standing naked on the bathroom scales, and at 140, she was pleased with her weight. She was secure enough to not fall into the "just need to lose 5 more pounds" trap. Rick thought she looked awesome, his rock-hard cock, always ready for her, gave her the assurance she needed.

She pulled her long golden blonde hair back into a ponytail and dug out a Jockey for Her string bikini panties and bra out of her dresser. They were the color of grape juice, her favorite color. She dressed quickly, pulling on a T-shirt and jeans, and headed downstairs.

She went into the kitchen, and said, "Ok Mom, I'm heading over to Anna's now."

Her Mom came over, gave her a mother/daughter kiss, and said, "Ok baby, have fun, and enjoy that lasagna!"

Smiling, Emma picked up her bookbag, it was still warm outside, and she decided she didn't need a jacket, it was only just down the block, and in a minute, she was knocking on the door of Anna's house.

Anna answered, wearing a robe, and said, "Thank god you were available. I'm going out on a date, it may be a big date, he knows I have a child, and he didn't bail out on me! I'm hopeful, come in Emma."

Anna led Emma to the kitchen, and as promised, a generous helping of hot lasagna was waiting for her, along with two pieces of garlic toast, and a tossed green salad. She had also poured a glass of Italian pinot noir. Where Anna used to live, in the southern Italian region of the Amalfi coast, it was normal for a red wine to be served to all members of the household, none of the 21 before you can drink existed. It was easy to see Anna's Italian heritage, the darker skin, and the classic female Italian features, the black hair, looking like a raven's wing, the slightly fuller body style, the generous breasts, a bit larger than Emma's, and the dark, deep eyes, like pools of sensuality. Emma had given her body the once over, more than once, she was curious about bi-sexuality, and Anna's sexy shape certainly got her attention.

"Sit down Emma, and enjoy your dinner, I'll be back soon."

As Anna turned towards her bedroom, the robe slipped open, and in the few seconds, before Anna grasped it, and pulled it together, Emma was treated to a tantalizing glimpse of Anna, totally naked under the robe. Anna's body was sexy, hot, and very desirable, if her date got lucky tonight, he was in for a real treat. Emma could feel the boost her libido got, that was some mental fodder that she was going to keep for her self-love session tonight.

Anna was back in the kitchen soon, dressed and ready to go. She sat with Emma as she finished her dinner. Emma cast seemingly casual glances at Anna, mmm, she was looking so fine in that dress, long black nylons stretching up her legs. Emma found herself slightly envious of her date, possibly getting to strip that sexy Italian beauty down for his pleasure.

Emma finished her dinner and put her dishes and glass in the dishwasher. She and Anna looked in on baby Monica, she was in her crib, looking around, smiling happily at Emma. Emma brought her out to the living room, she was at the crawling stage, and she kept Monica in her arms as she said goodbye to Anna at the front door. Anna was going to pick up her date, his car was in the repair shop for a transmission problem, and Anna was happy to be the one who picked up the date. Emma locked up the door, then took baby Monica into the living room. Monica was eager to crawl, and Emma kept a watchful eye on her as she explored her world. Monica started to get tired out by 8:30, and by 9 PM, she was in her crib, fast asleep.

Emma now had everything to herself. She was also a snooper, she couldn't help it, and soon she was going through Anna's things. One drawer held very racy undies, crotchless panties, garter belts, stockings, bustiers, Emma could feel it building up. At the very bottom of that drawer, she found a small key. She looked at it and was excited, it looked like a fit to the drawer in the bedside table, the one that Emma had always found locked up. She had yearned to know what was hidden, under lock and key, and now, maybe she'd find out.

Emma slipped in the key, turned it, pulled it, and the drawer slid out. She eagerly cast her eyes downward, and she found out.

She was spellbound by what she found. Three dildos, a purple 7 inches, a red 10 inches, and a black 12 inches, all of them shaped just like a real cock. A bottle of warming lube. She picked up two items, to take a closer look. They had cuffs around one end, that would fasten shut with velcro. A long, thick ribbon stretched away from the cuffs, and she realized she was looking at wrist restraints. She continued her exploration. A blindfold. A ball gag. A riding crop. Her pussy had taken notice, and she could feel the twangs of need as she picked up a box. The writing on the top said Ben Wa pleasure balls, she opened it and saw two metal balls. She had never heard of them, so she went online, to find out what they were.

After reading about them, she decided she had to try them. After checking on the baby, and making sure she was fine, she quickly returned to Anna's bedroom. She stripped naked and picked up the balls. From what she had read, it seemed that they were stimulating if you moved around with them inside. Her pussy was definitely ready, she felt the hot wetness against her fingers as she slid them in. The feeling of the balls inside her was pleasant, and as she had read about them, they were also designed to help women strengthen and tone those muscles. Although she was only 18, she knew that the best time to start an exercise regimen was right now. She clamped down and felt the balls as her walls gripped at them. She walked around, as it said that movement would help the balls clack against each other, and she felt them knocking against each other as she walked around the house, feeling the indirect vibrations nudging against her heat. It was also exciting to be walking all around Anna's house, stark naked.

She returned to the bedroom, and laying back, she started thrusting her hips up and down, the movement inside her was really driving her along, and she pulled out the smallest dildo, the 7-inch purple. She used the shaft to rim her labial lips, then feeling the pressure building, she slid the tip around and over her throbbing clit. That did it, and the waves washed into her with a giant burst of pleasure. She let out growls and cries of pleasure, her orgasm making her light up with pleasure, her hips humping up and down, until she slumped, breathing hard, enjoying the rush she had felt.

Her eyes were closed, but they flew open when she heard Anna's voice, "What in the HELL are you doing?"