Broken Babysitter

Roman was naked. She saw the well defined pecs, and the tight stomach with the pronounced "V" groove above his legs, but it was between his legs that she stared. Jessie had never seen a live penis in person. Pictures and movies didn't compare to the experience. It looked odd, at first, with her only being used to seeing flat skin and a small cleft between people's legs, but as she looked more it stopped being odd and started being enticing. As the shaft got larger and harder, it also seemed more intimidating. She knew what it felt like to have a few fingers in herself, but...

"It'll fit honey," Marcie purred into her ear, "In fact, it fits so well you'll get addicted to it. And it fits sooo many places."

Jessie felt her insides clench and a shiver pass through her as she thought about it.

"Let me show you," Marcie said.

Marcie helped her move over to her bed and sit. Roman followed them, and when Jessie turned he was in front of them, his member now much harder and sticking out toward them. As she watched, Marcie leaned forward. She thought she would take it into her mouth as she'd seen on some videos, but instead Marcie went below and began licking and fondling the sack and testicles dangling from it. Roman muttered something as she did, then looked at Jessie. Expectantly.

Jessie looked back down at the purple head, now swollen and glistening, with something beading on the tip. Marcie paused what she was doing and looked back with a smile.

"Come on, honey," she said.

Her hand came up behind Jessie's head and pulled. Jessie let herself be moved forward.

"Try licking it," Marcie told her.

Jessie tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked. There was a salty- bitter taste, but also an odd tangy flavor that was less noticeable, but still there. At Marcie's prompting, she kept going, licking around the whole mushroom head.

"That's both of us," Marcie whispered into her ear.

Jessie paused with her mouth open as she realized what Marcie meant. The other flavor was Marcie's; the last place Roman's penis had been was inside Marcie's vagina. As she sat there in a bit of shock, but still amazingly turned on, Marcie pushed things along again. She took Jessie's head and fed Roman's penis into her mouth, pulling him forward and pushing her until the head slipped past her lips. Then she pushed on Jessie's head, getting her to move her head back and forth so the lips just passed back and forth over the ridge.

"Yeah, that's right; suck his cock. Take it into your mouth," Marcie said.

Jessie liked the sound of that; "cock" sounded right to her. The feeling of it pushing into her mouth, and the effect it was having on Roman, gave her such a visceral feeling of power. She began pushing forward more on her own, trying to take more of him into her mouth, seeking out more of Marcie's taste as his cock kept leaking its fluid. Marcie went back to licking his sack again and Roman groaned aloud.

After a little while Marcie put her hand out and stopped her, then looked up at Roman.

"You want your little fantasy honey?" she asked.

Roman looked excited and scared at the same time. Marcie turned back to Jessie and whispered loudly, "He wants to fuck your tits baby. I'm not quite big enough to do it right, and he's worried if he says he wants to I'm gonna get mad. But I know what he likes. Gotta get you ready first though. Get down here honey."

Jessie wasn't ready. The Barretts dropped to their knees in front of her, and then both of them used their mouths on her breasts. They started by sucking the nipples, and Marcie nibbled a bit. Jessie moaned loudly as the attention to her nipples seemed to flood through her breasts and trickle down through her body to her vagina. Soon their mouths moved inward, licking and sucking on the sides of her breasts while their hands and fingers continued with her nipples. They also paused occasionally for some quick but passionate kisses.

Marcie, continuing as the director of their little scene, declared Jessie was ready. Jessie's breasts glistened with saliva, and she shivered from the air on them and the excitement and arousal from the treatment of her breasts. Marcie moved around behind her and Jessie moaned as her hard nipples and soft breasts pressed into her back again. Marcie used her feet to spread Jessie's legs and shift her forward, then lifted Jessie's tits and pressed them together.

"Come on, honey," she said.

Roman stepped forward and crouched a bit. Then Jessie felt the odd sensation of his cock sliding between her breasts. It didn't do a lot for her directly, but the obvious pleasure he got from it gave her a bit of a thrill. Then she got more into it when Marcie, still holding her breasts, began teasing her nipples with her fingers.

Roman's grunts and Jessie's moans merged into a symphony of sex noises. Roman sped up and she felt his sac slapping against her chest as his thrusts got more intense. She looked down and saw the head peeking in and out of her cleavage, finding it oddly erotic and even more exciting.

He seemed to be hitting a groove, so Jessie was surprised when Marcie dropped her breasts and reached out to stop him. He let out a frustrated groan. Jessie was just confused and turned on, until Marcie whispered in her ear.

"Do you want it, baby?"

Jessie wanted to ask what she meant, but she knew. The cock was there in front of her, practically bursting as it twitched with Roman's pulse. She felt the wetness of her own vagina and the moisture that leaked onto her thighs and the bed.

"Better decide quick baby; he's already cum once, but you don't know how much he's wanted a good tit fuck. He's ready to blow."

Jessie nodded. In retrospect she wasn't sure what she was thinking of when she nodded, but Marcie and Roman decided for her. Marcie used her feet to pull Jessie's legs even farther apart and Roman stepped forward. He leaned over them, putting his face very close to Jessie's. She could smell a mix of her sex and his own masculine musk waft over her and it sent another shiver of anticipation through her.

Then she felt it. The spongy, rigid shaft poking and rubbing on her labia. Then everyone paused as the head found her opening. Jessie looked wide-eyed at Roman, then let out a deep moan as he pushed forward.

"Yeah, that's it honey. Welcome to sex."

Jessie didn't have a hymen; some ill-fated errors with a tampon applicator had fixed that years ago. But she still wasn't used to something that big inside her. Fortunately either by instinct or signals from her or Marcie, Roman went slow. He pushed his head in and a little bit of the shaft before stopping and withdrawing a bit, then pushed in farther.

"Madre de dios es apretada," Roman said to his wife.

"Virgin pussy, honey. Enjoy it while it lasts," Marcie said.

In the back of her mind Jessie wondered why Marcie was not only okay with but seemed to be egging Roman on, but it didn't matter to the rest of her. There was soreness and a little pain from the stretching, but Marcie had one hand on her breast and another down rubbing her clit. The pleasure from that beat out the discomfort. Soon her own hips twitched as Roman thrust. He was halfway in, but suddenly Jessie wanted more. She wanted to feel what it would be like to have all of it inside her.

"More," she whispered out.

"Say that again honey," Marcie said, "tell him."

Jessie locked eyes with Roman again.

"More," she begged.

Roman stopped thrusting and pushed. Jessie moaned and squealed. It hurt, more so than before, but soon she felt his hips hit her thighs and his pelvis settled, pushing Marcie's fingers even harder against her clit. The odd mix of pain and extra stimulation did it. She came with another shudder and a loud moan as the sensations fought within her, with pleasure pushing the pain back every time it spiked. Her hair was plastered to her head and she felt it sticking to Marcie's chest as well.

Marcie also squealed in excitement. "Yes baby, yes. Cum on his cock. You know how many girls cum their first time? You're lucky."

Marcie let her fall back onto the bed and then straddled her. Roman was still inside her but Marcie lay on top. Her smaller breasts pushed up against Jessie's, the nipples rubbing together and keeping a low-level buzz of pleasure going after the orgasm.

Jessie simply reveled in the sensations for a moment, then she opened her eyes. Marcie's grinning, wild-eyed face was right in front of her, and as soon as they made eye contact, she leaned in for a kiss.

Jessie hadn't had much experience kissing; just little pecks as a child until the lip-locks with these two a little bit ago. She hadn't even had the "let's try it" moment with one of her girl friends. Marcie's lips were soft but eager at the same time, and she only got to experience the feeling of them briefly before Marcie's tongue got involved. Roman started thrusting slowly again and her gasp allowed Marcie's tongue inside.

She was totally overwhelmed. The rubbing of Marcie's breasts on hers, the tongue in her mouth, and the cock inside of her were lighting up areas of her body that had been neglected until now, and all of it was happening at once. Marcie finally pulled back from the kiss and the moans Jessie had been making with them connected echoed through to the room.

"Yeah, that's right baby," Marcie said, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "You like my husband's cock in your pussy, don't you? You want him to keep fucking you while I rub against your tits?"

Jessie nodded mindlessly. She felt pressure building in her body; it was almost like her last orgasm had never stopped, but the pleasure and the sensations from it were just boiling below the surface, building up more and more pressure.

"Ohhh fuck he just put his fingers in me," Marcie said, "I'd rather have a tongue in there. You'll want one too. You don't know how good a tongue feels in your pussy and on your clit."

Marcie kissed her again, and Roman kicked into another gear with his pounding. Jessie imagined Marcie's tongue on her vagina instead, and the imagination plus the actual fucking sent her over the edge.

She screamed into Marcie's mouth as her whole body convulsed. She actually pushed Marcie up a bit as her stomach clenched and the orgasm overtook her. Her legs thrashed against Roman's body until she felt strong hands grab them. She shuddered and rode the explosion of pleasure until she heard moaning from Marcie.

"Ohh he's fucking me now. He's pounding me Jessie. He's gonna cum. Ohhhhh fuck!"

Marcie gave a little shudder and Jessie wondered if her employer had just had an orgasm too. She felt that Roman's body wasn't moving anymore, just resting against them. Marcie's head was next to hers again, and she whispered.

"He's filling me up with cum, baby. Can't do that to you, can he, or you'll have a little Roman inside you. How about we fix that for you? Talk to your doctor, get the pill, and we'll pay for it? Would you like that? Would you like to have Roman keep fucking your little pussy until he blows his load in you?"

Jessie felt a little embarrassed by the dirty talk, but she was more excited. She thought about the orgasms she'd just had, and she wanted it again. She nodded her head.

"Yeah, I thought so. Little Jessie Caplan is going to learn so much about sex. And we're going to start right now. Do you want to know what cum tastes like?"

Jessie was less immediately excited about that idea, but Marcie didn't actually seem like she was asking. She rose off Jessie and knee walked forward. Soon Jessie was staring at Marcie's vagina-no, her pussy. It was swollen and open, and whitish liquid was around it and dripping out. It lowered slowly.

Jessie tentatively stuck her tongue out. It made contact with the warm, wet flesh. The flavor was like what she'd tasted on Roman's cock, but much more powerful. The spiciness and tang of Marcie and the salty bitterness of Roman were both enhanced. She licked, sampling the flavor everywhere she could as Marcie ground herself on her face.

"Yeah, you need some practice but you're eager. We're going to take care of you Jessie. Roman's going to show you every position you can fuck in, and I'm going to show you the best ways to get horny and taken care of as a woman. You'll lick my pussy and I'll lick yours, and Roman will fuck the both of us until we scream. You want that, baby? How does that sound to you?"

Jessie felt her whole body clench as Marcie finished her offer with a moan. "More baby, I'm close," Marcie said.

Marcie's hand came down and gripped Jessie's head, the fingers digging into her scalp. It hurt a little bit, but for whatever reason Jessie felt more of a thrill from it than annoyance. She worked her tongue as much as she could, but Marcie was thrusting herself at Jessie's face frantically and Jessie couldn't keep up. Finally Marcie let out a loud grunt and shuddered.

Jessie's head fell back and she felt the cool air on her soaked face as her employer's thighs and privates quivered above her in an orgasm. When it looked like she finished, Marcie scooted back so they were even again, then kissed her.

Marcie's tongue felt wild and desperate as it licked in and on Jessie's lips. Jessie was too shocked to really respond, though she licked tentatively herself. Finally the older woman calmed and settled on her, both of them breathing heavily. Marcie looked over her shoulder and then turned back to Jessie with a giggle.

"I already fucked Roman half to death, and I think getting into your pretty little virgin pussy was too much for him," Marcie said in a giggling stage whisper, "Give me a minute to get him into bed, then I'll be back. Don't move."

Jessie still lay on her bed, her ass half off the mattress and her feet planted to keep from slipping off completely. It wasn't an easy position to hold, but if she tried to lever herself up with her arms it would hurt worse. Plus Marcie had told her not to move.

Marcie came back with fresh sheets. She helped Jessie stand and took her to the bathroom, where she was told to sit on the toilet until she peed, and Marcie would be back for her. When Marcie got her, Jessie noticed her bed had been remade with new sheets. Marcie helped her into a new nightgown, then settled her in bed.

"I could have helped you with the bed Mrs.-"

"None of that now. People who've eaten my pussy call me Marcie. Say it."

"Okay...Marcie," Jessie said.

"Work on it. And don't worry about the bed. For the rest of your stay you only have three jobs. Call me Marcie, help take care of our little Anya as best as you can, and let us fuck your brains out on a regular basis. You think you can handle that?" Marcie asked.

"You...you really want to do that again?" Jessie asked. Disbelief, anticipation, and a little hint of fear went through her at the thought.

"Didn't you have fun?" Marcie asked.

"Yeah," Jessie agreed.

"Well then. Good night Jessie. We can wash you off tomorrow. For tonight, I kind of like the idea of you going to sleep with my and my husband's sex all over you."

Jessie shivered at the naughty words from her employer's mouth. She settled into bed thinking fun and naughty thoughts, but then a thrill of fear went through her.

"Marcie?" she called out as the woman was almost through her door.

"Hmm?" Marcie asked, pausing.

"What...what happens when I get the casts off and I don't have to stay with you anymore?" Jessie asked.

"Oh, well then things change Jessie."

Jessie felt her heart sinking a bit until Marcie said, "Then you get to try new positions."