The beginning - part 2

	Username: colonel8
	Date: 05-Jan-2010 00:41:55
	Mood: horny
	Music:

This is the beginning of How I Became A Cockslut! I hope you enjoy. Feedback is welcome and appreciated...

It was Thursday evening when the phone rang. I answered and was pleased to hear Mr. Russel’s voice on the other end. I could use some cash and the only reason Mr. Russel would be calling was to arrange for me to watch Abby. Mr. Russel asked if I would be available to babysit on short notice. He was usually very good about giving me a few days notice. I asked him “when?” He told me Friday evening. I was disappointed as I had a “date” lined up with Scott but, I could also use the cash. Besides, if Mr. Russel was out for the evening, Scott could always come over to the Russel house! I told Mr. Russel that I could be there anytime after 6:00. Mr. Russel replied that I should be there by 7:00.
Once done with the call from Mr. Russel, I called Scott to tell him about breaking our “date”. Scott was upset but, I promised to “make it up” to him if he wanted to come by tomorrow evening around 8:30. Scott’s dismay turned to happiness as he remember our last night at the Russel house! I hung up with Scott and decided to take a shower as I had begun to get a little worked up about what might happen on Friday evening! The hot water felt good as it ran its soothing fingers down my body, across my large breasts, and in between the folds of my wet pussy. I lathered myself up and began to finger my pussy as I fantasized about having Scott in my mouth again. The slickness of my youthful fingers felt great on my lathered pussy. I rubbed up and down and then began to concentrate on my clit all the while dreaming of Scotts hot cum in my mouth! I moaned a little and then let loose with a mighty orgasm! I fell back against the shower wall, letting the hot water wash away my day…Friday couldn’t come soon enough.
The whole day Friday was mostly a blur. I didn’t accomplish much except for a few chores around the house. I jumped into the shower at 6 o’clock to get ready for my babysitting adventure. I made sure to use my favorite shower gel and that I was smelling great! I decided to pack some “special” clothes for Scott since he was disappointed about not going out this evening. I threw my black lace body suit and a pair of black stiletto heels in my back pack and headed towards the Russel house around 6:45.
Mr. Russel greeted my at the door with a beer in hand and let me into the house. We chatted for a minute or so about my day, the weather, etc. The usual small talk prior to Mr. Russel leaving. I hadn’t noticed while talking but, Abby wasn’t underfoot as usual. Mr. Russel led me into the livingroom and asked me if I wanted something to drink. Maybe water, a Coke, or perhaps a beer? I was a bit surprised about the beer but told him that if he wouldn’t tell that a beer sounded good. Mr. Russel left the room, went into the kitchen, and then returned holding another beer. He offered it to me on the couch and then sat down in his chair. We continued the small talk for a few minutes more before I asked him about Abby not being there. He explained to me that Abby was with her mother and that they would be returning soon. We continued with our conversation and beer drinking. I finished my beer pretty quickly and Mr. Russel asked if I wanted another. I replied “only if you promise not to mention it to my father”. He said “ you have my word young lady”. While he was getting the beer I noticed that I was feeling a bit tipsy. No matter, Scott would enjoy the benefits later! Mr. Russel returned and handed me another cold beer. We continued our conversation while waiting for little Abby to return.
After a few more swigs of my beer, Mr. Russel asked me if I wanted to watch some TV. Honestly, I didn’t really care. The beer was tasting pretty good and my thoughts had already drifted towards Scotts hard cock! Mr. Russel turned the TV on and returned to his chair. The picture on the TV looked like someone’s living room. The couch looked a lot like Mr. Russels couch. What the hell? The beer must be getting to me. I shook my head a bit and refocused on the TV. Then I saw it….Scott and I walking into the picture! We were talking, Scott offering me tequila, beer, and oh my GOD! That was Scott and I on the TV! How did Mr. Russel have a video of Scott and I , in his house, drinking no less? The beer was really getting to me, my head was spinning, and now my heart was racing while I tried to figure out what I was watching? Then it dawned on me…Mr. Russel had hidden cameras in his home while trying to catch his former wife cheating on him! This realization hit me just as I looked back at the TV and saw Scotts hand going into my pants!
Mr. Russel noticed my reaction of shock followed by fear as he asked me “is this what you do in my home while watching my daughter?” I didn’t know what to say. Hell, the proof was right there in front of my eyes. Scotts and I kissing passionately, my legs wide open, while Scott rubbed my pussy into an orgasm. My heart was racing now! What was I going to say? What would my parents say when Mr. Russel told them? I looked at my watch, trying desperately to think of a response. It read 8:02. Mr. Russel said “well?” “ Do you have anything to say?” Oh my God ...Scott was due here at 8:30! I looked at Mr. Russel as tears began to well up in my eyes. I stammered “wh what d d d you want me to say?” He said “ if you have nothing to say then lets continue watching what happens next”. What was about to happen next was…I was about to suck Scotts cock, on TV in front of Mr. Russel. Longtime friend of my parents, neighbor, and the man that trusted me with the care of his daughter! I rubbed him up and down. Kissing him as I did. I kissed his neck and breathed hot, young air into his ear as I stroked his hard cock. He began to squirm and moan a bit. Scott then started to push my head towards his lap. I knew what to do and eagerly went down to his cock. He had precum on the tip, which I licked off. He moaned louder. I took his cock into my hot mouth. Slowly, I took him in deeper and deeper until I reached the base of his shaft. I breathed in his muskiness as I began to mouth fuck his cock! I looked away from the screen, I couldn’t watch anymore. I looked over at Mr. Russel. He was watching intently. One hand on his beer, the other in his lap. His cock was noticibly hard through his pants! Within a few minutes he grunted, shouted "here it comes" and soon thereafter I was swallowing a nice hot load of cum!! Scott has just filled my mouth with hot cum while Mr. Russel and I sat, in the Russel living room, watching the whole event on TV! My eyes drawn to the large lump in Mr. Russel’s pants. Mr. Russel looked at me and in a stern voice said “ do you have anything to say?” I replied “ I am truly sorry” .“ I don’t know what else to say”. “ Are you planning on telling my father?” I was looking at my watch, fidgeting with it when I replied. I saw that it read 8:17. Oh God, Scott would be here any minute now! Mr. Russel got up, walked over to the couch and sat down next to me. He looked me squarely in the eyes and said “what should I do with you?” “ I blurted out “ I will do whatever you want, just please don’t tell my father!” Mr. Russel looked at me and said “what were your plans tonight?” “ Were you planning on sucking cock again?” “ In my house?” “With the chance of being caught by ABBY?” I didn’t know what to say or how to respond. I was thinking of what my father would do IF Mr. Russel told him or worse…showed him the tape! My father was fairly strict with us girls. He wouldn’t take being “talked back to” and would spank us when he felt we needed it. Only God knows what he would do if he heard about this from Mr. Russel! I looked at Mr. Russel and said “ I wasn’t thinking about what I was doing, I didn’t think about being caught…my sobbing voice faded off” “ Please don’t tell my father!” Mr Russel stood up directly in front of me, his stiff cock straining against his pants. He said “wait here” while I was looking at how much bigger he appeared to be than Scott. He then turned and left the room…

What do you think will Happen?
I wonder where he was going?

I looked back at the TV …there I was passed out on the couch with Scott’s hard cock moving in and out of my mouth! Wait, I don’t remember this. Scott fucked my mouth vigorously for a few minutes while I was watching and then pulled out and released a stream of hot cum on my face and into my open mouth. Then he was gone! The next scene showed me scurrying to straighten myself up as Mr. Russel was driving into the driveway…..

Mr. Russel returned. He was holding a leather belt in his right hand and another beer in his left….

To Be Continued….if you want to hear more about how I became a cockslut!