Senior Year Ch. 08

Bobby was glad he was babysitting for April Miller Saturday night. He'd had wild sex every night that week and needed a break. Six months ago, if anyone had told him he'd be grateful to have a break from sex, he'd have told them they were crazy but, that was exactly how he felt now. A night without sex might not be such a bad thing.

He arrived at April's apartment about eight. April was five years older than Bobby, but she had already been married and was divorced, and had a young son. When she was younger, she used to baby sit for Bobby. Her son Ronny, who was four, liked Bobby and the young man felt the same way about the little guy.

April answered Bobby's knock on her apartment door and smiled at him. "Come in, Bobby," she said. "Ronny's in bed. We were shopping all afternoon and he got over-tired. It looks as if you'll have a quiet night."

"So what are you doing tonight?" Bobby asked.

April shrugged. "Not much," she said. "Ben's taking me out to eat and we may take in a movie or something, after, I guess." She smiled at him. "Just another exciting Saturday night. How come you aren't out on a date?"

Bobby felt his face get warm. "Ah...you know...I need to earn money for college and all and..." he stammered.

April smiled wryly. "Yeah, I sure do know about needing money," she said. "If Bobby's father would get on the stick and make his support payments, I'd be a lot happier, I'll tell you."

Bobby looked at his former babysitter. April was as tall as he was, maybe a tad taller. She was full-bodied, but not in the least fat. Her outfit consisted of an oversized tan sweater, which hung over paint-tight black stirrup pants. Judging from what Bobby could see - and the pants didn't hide much - she had an excellent figure. Her ass was particularly nice, he noticed, when she bent over to pick up a toy her son had dropped.

April's brown hair was nicely fixed and fell a little below her shoulders. Her face wasn't exactly pretty, but she had striking green eyes a very appealing smile. Her eyes were her best feature. Bobby had always found them fascinating. When he was younger, Bobby had a crush on her, but as he got older, he grew out of it.

April laughed softly and shook her head. "You know," she said, "it's strange, isn't it?"

"What's strange?" Bobby asked.

"You babysitting for me," April replied. "I mean, it doesn't seem all that long ago I was babysitting for you, you know?"

"Yeah," Bobby said. "I thought about that, too."

A horn sounded outside.

April picked up her purse. "Sounds like Ben," she said. "See you later, Bobby."

"Have a good time," he said as she walked out the door.

Bobby sat down, turned on the TV, and found a show he wanted to watch.

Three hours later he was watching a late movie when April came in and slammed the front door behind her.

"Damn him!" April said, tossing her purse on the kitchen table.

"What's the matter?" Bobby asked. He'd been half-asleep when April stormed in, but he was wide-awake now.

"Would you believe that jerk went and got himself arrested for drunk driving," April sniffled. She walked into the living room and plopped down on the sofa, across from the chair Bobby was sitting in. "I don't believe it!"

"Where is he?" Bobby asked.

"He's in jail, the jerk!" April retorted. "The cops brought me home."

"Sounds like your night out kinda sucked," the young man observed sympathetically.

"You sure as hell got that right!" April snorted. She looked at him and gave him a weak smile. "I sure as hell don't have much luck in the men I pick do I? Jeez, my husband was a real jerk so I dump him and wind up with a bigger jerk."

Bobby shrugged. "Maybe you just have to keep looking," he said. "I'm sure there's someone out there who isn't a jerk."

April took a deep breath. "Yeah, sure, but not for me," she said, sounding very sad.

"Come on, April, you have to think positive," Bobby said. He didn't like seeing April this upset, but he didn't exactly know what to say to make her feel better.

"Yeah, sure, think positive," April said.

"Come on, April," Bobby continued. "I know someone as good-looking as you are can find someone better than that Ben guy." He never understood why April went out with the guy. Bobby had met him a couple of times and thought he was a real loser.

"You got any ideas where I can look?" April asked.

Bobby wasn't sure how to answer, so he tried another track. "How about I make some hot chocolate for us?" he suggested.

"Yeah, I'd like that," April replied. She studied Bobby as he got off the sofa and headed for the kitchen. "He's grown into a pretty handsome guy," she thought. For some reason, she'd never noticed that before. To her, he'd always been the kid she used to baby sit for. He wasn't a kid any more, that was for sure.

Bobby went out to April's kitchen, made two cups of hot chocolate, then carried the cups back into the living room. He set the cups down on the coffee table in front of the sofa and sat down next to April who was crying softly and trembling. Wanting to comfort her, he slid his arm around her, and she leaned against him.

"It's OK, April," he said softly. The feel of her in his arms was having an effect he hadn't anticipated, and suddenly his jeans were way too tight. "Come on, April, don't cry," he said, "everything will be all right. You...you just have to give it time." He wondered why his voice sounded funny.

April, too, realized something was happening. Her body was tingled where Bobby was touching her. "My God!" she thought, shocked, "What the hell is going on?" And she thought that Bobby's voice sounded funny, too. She leaned back, saw the longing in her young friend's eyes as he looked at her and felt herself being flooded with excitement.

"This is crazy!" she thought, her mind racing. "Am I so desperate anybody, even a kid I used to babysit for, can turn me on? This isn't right!" Unnerved by the powerful feelings that were threatening to overpower her, she wasn't sure what to do.

"April...are...are you OK?" Bobby asked. His voice was still hoarse, he was having a hard time breathing, and his heart was pounding.

"Bobby..." April started to reply, but found she couldn't talk. She knew she should stop this right now but, for some reason, she didn't seem to be able to find the strength.

"You know, April," Bobby said softly, glad he had regained the ability to speak. "Before you left, I...I was thinking how pretty you are." He knew something he thought might comfort her and decided to take a chance. He began to stroke one of her breasts gently.

"Bobby! Noooooo!!!!" April moaned. Stupendously delightful feelings began to wash over her. She shouldn't be allowing him to touch her like this, but it felt so neat! "This is...is wrong."

"Why?" Bobby murmured.

April struggled to find words to respond to Bobby's single word question, but couldn't. When the young man's fingers rubbed lightly over one of her swelling nipples, she thought she'd faint. It had been a long time since anyone had played with her breasts as tenderly as Bobby was! Ben, when he wasn't too drunk to perform, still wasn't much of a lover.

"I...I want to make love to you, April," Bobby said softly. He knew he was taking a chance. Maybe she'd get angry, and tell him to leave and never come back.

"Bobby..." April exclaimed as she fought to control herself. "Please! We...you...shouldn't..."

"Why shouldn't we?" Bobby asked. He bent his head and covered her soft, red lips with his.

Despite her misgivings, when Bobby's lips touched hers, April returned the young man's kiss avidly. Her tongue stabbed against Bobby's lips, forcing them open, then driving inside his mouth. Her arms slid around him and she pulled him against her. She couldn't believe what was happening! She was experiencing a level of excitement she'd never known before. She wanted Bobby! It didn't matter if he was younger than she was! What they were about to do might be wrong, but she didn't care! She let herself fall back on the sofa, pulling Bobby on top of her as she did, and could feel his swollen cock pressing against her belly.

Bobby was ecstatic. His cock was threatening to burst out of his pants. He managed to pull April's sweater up and pushed her bra off her breasts. Then his hands moved onto her bared breasts and he felt her rigid nipples pressing against his palms. He bent his head and, as he massaged her breasts with his hands, he began kissing her chest, too.

When Bobby's lips began traveling over the soft skin of her upper chest, April moaned exultantly. The thrills she was experiencing increased markedly when his lips ventured up the slope of a firm globe to a swollen, straining tip and he sucked the nubbin of flesh into his mouth. "Oooooohhhhhh!!!!! Yessssss!!!!" she groaned. Her vagina grew wet and her hips began to move as Bobby paid oral homage to one lovely breast then the other.

Bobby paused to finish removing April's sweater and bra, then he returned to caressing and kissing as much of her as he could. His hands explored her magnificent body, gliding lightly over her smooth, warm flesh compounding the rush of raging feelings that had both of them on fire. His hand slid over the silky skin covering her belly, slipped under the elastic waist of her pants, and delved deeper, moving under her panties and into the mat of hair blanketing her pussy. He pushed his hand down between her legs and slid a finger into her damp opening.

"Yessssss, Bobby!!! Oh, yessssss!!!" April groaned. Her hips rose. She needed that so much! She was on fire, quaking with need. Intense sensations induced by the young man's caresses billowed through her. When his finger moved inside her it felt so wonderful she couldn't help but respond with frantic twisting and nearly incoherent moans of joy. He captured a nipple between his lips and lashed it with his tongue.

"Please!!! Oh!! Bobby!!! Pleasssseeeee!!! Take me!! Take meeeeee!!!" April begged. "I...I can't wait!!!!"

When he heard April's plaintive entreaty, Bobby peeled her skin-tight pants down her legs, then he got out of his jeans. He knelt on the sofa between her legs, and thrust his rigid cock into her, feeling her delightful warmth engulf him as his erection slid into her.

"Yessssss!!! That's it, Bobby!!! Put it in!!! Oh, God!!! Put it in!!! Yesssssss!!! Oh, yesssssss!!!!" April wailed. She grabbed his ass and pulled on him, urging him deeper into her.

Bobby slid his throbbing pole into April and could feel it spread her open. "Oh God, April!" he groaned, "You're so tight!"

April was ecstatic! Bobby was huge! He was filling better than she'd been filled in quite a while! Her hips moved upward, gyrating, and rushes of wonder raced through her. Release blossomed and bright lights began flashing behind her tightly closed eyelids.

"Bobby!! Bobby!! Oh, God!!! Bobby!!!" April cried. She clutched the young man frantically while her body strained against his. "Fuck me, Bobby!!! Oh!!! Oh yes!!! I'm comminnnnnnggggg!!!! Agggghhhhh!!! Bobby!!! Bobby!!! Oh, Bobby!!! I'm commminnnngggggg!!!!! Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

April's wild cries, coupled with the frantic writhing of her body, triggered Bobby's release. "Ahhhhhhh!!! Take it!!! Take it!!! I'm there!!!!" he bawled as gobs of his sticky white fluid blasted from his pulsating rod, filling April's clutching vagina to overflowing. Their bodies struggled a while longer, drawing every last bit of pleasure they could from their joining, then, spent at last, they relaxed in each other's arms. Exhausted, sated, and supremely satisfied, they snuggled together, happy and contented.

"Why don't we go into your bedroom?" Bobby suggested after his ability to speak returned.

"Yeah," April replied languidly, "I guess that would be better, wouldn't it?" She giggled. "Fucking on the sofa is fun, but it is a lot more fun in bed."

Inside her bedroom, they fell into April's bed. Bobby pushed himself up on his elbow and surveyed his companion's nude body. He was quite pleased with what he saw. Her breasts were medium size and beautifully shaped, the nipples - when she was aroused - were large and protuberant. Her waist was trim, her belly surprisingly flat, and her hips curved wonderfully to her well-shaped legs. He smiled and shifted position on the bed.

The next thing April knew, Bobby was between her legs, eating her! It felt incredibly good! She didn't know where he learned how, but he sure knew how to eat pussy! Her body twisted as the young man's tongue probed her labia, delved inside her pussy, then caressed her clit.

April realized that, the way he was lying while he ate her, Bobby's erect penis was close to her face. She took it in her hand, tugged on it gently to get him to move closer, then she pulled it to her lips. She planned to give him the same thrills he was giving her!

Bobby was enjoying his oral foray into April's vagina. He knew, from the wild motions her body was making, that he was giving her pleasure. When her hand gripped his steel-hard cock and she urged him closer elation spread through him. Then warmth and wetness engulfed his cock when April began sucking him!

Bobby groaned into her need-dampened pussy, an action that brought a wild response from his partner. They continued to use their mouths to thrill each other. April's mouth slid up and down Bobby's erect penis and her tongue lashed it while his tongue thrust into and licked her vagina and clit. Passionate, but muffled, groans issued from both of them as ardor grew and spread through their bodies.

With the intensity the two people devoted to their pleasurable tasks, it wasn't long before they both reached the peak of ecstasy again. Arching, straining, writhing, they exploded into a cataclysm of pleasure, their groans of joy muffled by each other's sexual organs.

Afterward, they lay in each other's arms, regaining their strength.

"April, you are incredible!" Bobby exclaimed and gave her a tender kiss.

"You aren't so bad yourself, there, Bobby!" April replied. She kissed him back, sliding her tongue into his mouth. "Where the hell did you learn to make love that good?" she asked after the kiss ended. She shook her head. "Damn, you're as good a lover as I ever had!"

Bobby blushed. "I...I guess I just, you know, picked up things," he said. Then he smiled. "Maybe I should have made a pass at you years ago," he told her. "I used to have a wicked crush on you."

"You did?" April said, surprised. "I never knew." She stretched luxuriously, then groaned softly when his hands again began sliding over her. Her body instantly began to respond to his touch. She loved it and wanted to make love with him again, but she was all sticky from what they'd already done. "Bobby, I...I really want to make it with you again, but I gotta take a shower before we do," she said. She climbed out of bed, eluding Bobby's embrace, then stood next to the bed grinning down at him. "How about taking a shower with me?" she giggled.

"Neat!" Bobby exclaimed. He jumped to his feet. He knew how much fun that could be. The two of them, naked, walked down the hall to April's bathroom.

Once they were in the shower, Bobby grabbed a washcloth and soap and soon had April's shapely body covered with foamy lather and filled with intense heat.

"I don't believe it! Damn, Bobby, you've got me turned on again," April murmured. She was quivering uncontrollably because he was "washing" her pussy very thoroughly. Her legs went rubbery. "Oh, God, Bobby!" she whimpered. She clutched him. "Taking a bath...Ohhhh!!!!...never, ever...Ahhhhhh!!!...felt this neat before!"

Bobby that was delighted April was once again trembling with need. "Here..." he said and handed her the sudsy washcloth. "Your turn. Do me."

Quaking with desire, April took the cloth and reached for the soap. It squirted out of Bobby's hand and fell to the floor of the shower. April turned to pick it up.

April's reaction was exactly what Bobby hoped for when he dropped the soap. When she bent over her luscious ass was offered to him. The young man grasped his companion's wide, shapely hips and shoved his rigid cock into her.

"Bobby!!" April exclaimed. She was startled by his sudden entry, then thrills began roiling in her when his penis began plunging deep into her. Once again, spectacular sensations washed over her.

"Want me to stop?" Bobby asked, knowing she didn't.

"Don't you...Oh, God!!!...dare stop!" April replied. It felt so good! She put her hands against the wall of the shower and began to shove back against him while thrill after thrill roared through her.

Bobby was surprised how good making love in the shower with April had turned out to be. "April!!!" he cried, "My God!! You're incredible!!!"

April felt her orgasm approaching while Bobby continued to ram into her. She felt her insides knotting and knew release was near.

Bobby, too, found himself approaching the edge of control, then he went spinning over. "Ohhhh!!!!! Aggggghhhhhh!!!!!" he cried, "I'm comingggggggg!!!!!" His fluids blasted out of him violently, jetting into his companion's quivering vagina.

April felt Bobby's warm wetness gushing into her, heating up her insides. "Yessssss!!!!! Yesssss!!! Fill meeee!!!! Fill meeee!!!" she cried, her hips jolting, "I'm cominnnnggg, tooo!!! Yesssssssss!!!!! Gahhhhhhhhh!!!!! Gahhhhhhhhh!!!! Gahhhhhhhh!!!!!" Her body slammed back against his and her insides felt as if they were in a blender.

When, at last, their passion spent itself, Bobby and April finished their shower and dried each other off. April grinned at Bobby as they stood in the bathroom, still naked.

"Want something to eat?" she asked.

"Yeah," Bobby replied. "I'm starved." Good sex always made him hungry and sex with April was about as good as it got.

Naked and clean, they went out to the kitchen. April got some food together and they sat down next to each other at her kitchen table and began to eat.

"I can't believe this happened," Bobby said as they sat next to each other in the kitchen eating.

"I know," April said. "I can't, either."

"You don't want to quit, yet, do you?" Bobby asked. He cupped one of April's magnificent breasts and thumbed the nipple, making her gasp.

"Ohhhh, noooo!!! I...I sure don't!" April sighed. She leaned forward, pressing her firm breast against his hand. "An...ahhhh!!! You don't have to go home right away, do you? I mean, I got home a lot earlier than I expected to and..." She dropped her hand to his crotch and was delighted to find that he had another hard-on. She bent down and took his cock in her mouth.

"Gahhhhhhh!!!! Oh, God!!!! Jeeezus!!!" Bobby groaned. Wild, wonderful sensations rocketed through him while April's lips, tongue, and warm hand worked on his steel-hard cock. Her soft brown hair fell over his middle, tickling him, adding to the wild sensations she was evoking with her lips and hands. He squirmed on the chair and jerked as delight after delight pounded through him.

April loved this! Bobby was right. They should have started doing this a lot earlier. She wouldn't have had to go unsatisfied for so long, then. Damn, his cock was bigger than any she'd ever had, and the way he reacted to her sucking was a real trip! She kept sucking him, loving it.

Bobby wasn't sure he wanted to come in April's mouth, delightful as that might be. He put his hands under her arms. "April, please!" What she was doing felt soooo wonderful!

April took her mouth from him and looked at him, her face wet and shiny. "What?" she asked.

"Get up on the table," Bobby said.

April did what the young man asked, even though she wasn't sure what he intended to do.

Once his companion was seated on the table in front of him, Bobby, still seated, gazed at her excitement-damp pussy. Then he bent forward and covered her middle with his mouth.