The Babysitter's Secret

"I'm going to cum," I whispered raggedly. I could barely breathe.

Jenny didn't remove her mouth from my cock, as I thought she might, but instead looked me dead in the eye. Our gazes locked and held fast while she continues to suck and stroke me for the final few seconds. At last, I erupted. Jenny continued to beat furiously with her hand as I pumped shot after shot of semen into her mouth. Jenny guzzled it all down without any show of disgust or distaste at all. In fact, she seemed to become hungrier and hungrier for it with each dose I gave her. By the end, she was sucking futilely at the head of my cock, trying to coax more from me.

Finally, I began to go limp. Jenny pulled her face away from my crotch and wiped a tiny spot of her cum off the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you for letting me do that," she said.

"Thank me?" I replied incredulously. "Honey, that was the greatest blowjob I've ever received. I should be thanking you!"

"It wasn't the best," she said, blushing and looking away.

"It was," I replied. "You're amazing. I get the feeling you've done this before . . ."

"No," she said plainly.

"Really? How did you get so good?"

"I spent a lot of time imagining what it would be like to suck you off," she told me. "Plus I have one myself so I know what feels best."

"That must be it," I said with a laugh.

"It's getting really late," Jenny said. "I wish I could stay longer but my parents will be expecting me home soon."

"Wow, you're right," I said. "We'd better get dressed and get you home."

I stood up and helped Jenny to her feet. I picked up my boxer shorts and pulled them over my legs, then picked up my pants and pulled them on as well. As I searched for my socks, I watched Jenny as she dressed. She buttoned her jeans first, then found her bra and sweater. Rather than put the bra on, she stuffed it into her pocket, and pulled the sweater over her head. She pulled her hair back, tugging it out of the shirt collar, and let it fall over her shoulders.