Late Saturday night....

....He placed his right hand on my bare knee. "You really are a very attractive young lady." As he spoke his hand slowly moved up my thigh, pushing up the hem of my skirt. I was wishing I had worn pants this evening. I stared out the windshield of the Cadillac watching the streetlights pass slowly by. The trip home only took fifteen minutes but he was driving so slowly it was taking twice that.

I know you’re thinking 'Why doesn't she push his hand away? Why doesn't she tell him no?' but it's not as simple as that. I have $30 of his money in my pocket for baby-sitting his horrible little brats. Thankfully it had only been for two hours, but with the possibility of more work at $15 an hour it was an opportunity any 12 year old girl from a poor family couldn't afford to throw away!

"When I saw the photo on your dad's desk, I knew you'd be the right girl for the job. I'm pleased he offered your services tonight." He smiled at me. Mr. Robinson is my dad's boss. While he spoke, his hand first squeezed my leg, and then moved up further so that his fingers pushed up between my thighs. His hand felt cold against my warm skin. "You've been an excellent baby-sitter, Jody, thank you." He chatted. "I'd like you to sit for us again, at the same rate of course." He pushed his hand up some more. His little finger was now touching my panty covered pussy. "Would you like that?" I squeezed my thighs together and tried to speak but my voice had gone, so I just nodded. "Good! I think you’re a lot like your father, a conscientious hard worker. He's always keen to do extra work and it hasn't gone unnoticed." He turned the car into my street. "In fact I'm thinking of promoting him soon. That'll mean more pay and better prospects." The car rolled right past my house. "It's so important to do what you can to better yourself, especially in this age of high unemployment. Don't you think so Jody?"

"Err....that was my house back there Mr. Robinson!" I stammered.

"Oh right, of course." He smiled. "I'll just find some place to turn round." He could have just stopped right there to let me out but the car cruised on. "I make a point of rewarding those who work hard for me." He continued. By now we had passed several places we could have turned back. "You understand what I'm saying Jody?" I nodded. I was beginning to understand.

Suddenly he spun the wheel. The tyres squealed as the car turned sharply into an industrial street. We rolled on down the road past several large deserted warehouse sized buildings. He moved his hand between my thighs and I felt his finger sliding up and down my slit. It started to rain as he slowed the car, pulling up next to a street light. The dim orange light filled the Caddy's interior with a ghostly glow. "Let's sit here awhile and chat." He said.

I thought about making a run for it, but we were now a long way from home and I didn't have my coat. I couldn't afford to ignore the baby-sitting money either. Whatever he had in mind, I decided, I might as well let him do it. He probably just wanted to touch me up a bit like the boys at school often try to do.

Mr. Robinson pressed a button on the dash and both front seats started to recline with an electric hum. When the seats were flat he turned on his side to face me and put his hand on my chest. "You're developing into a nice young lady, Jody." He was stroking my nipples through the shirt fabric making them go all hard and pointy. "How old are you?"

"I....I'm 12 and a half s....sir." I stammered.

"Let's not be so formal now were friends Jody, you can call me Andy." He smiled. "Can I see how big your tittys are?" Without waiting for an answer he pulled up my shirt, exposing my developing breasts. They have been growing for the past year now. First the nipples grew puffy and swollen, and then the breast itself started to grow. They are now small cone shaped bumps on my chest, not big enough to wear a bra yet, but big enough to be noticed under my t-shirt, and the boys at school had noticed them! Andy took one in each hand, squeezing them, twisting and pulling the nipples. He then pulled my T-shirt right up under my chin. I lifted my arms and he tugged it over my head, tossing it on the back seat.

He then tried to pull my skirt and panties down. I went stiff, closing my legs, but he just rolled me over to one side to peel them off my butt, and then tugged them down to my knees. I lay still. The air was cool and my skin was covered with goose bumps. Andy turned on the interior light. The dim orange glow was replaced by soft bright yellow light. I was suddenly very aware of my nakedness and my cheeks burned with embarrassment as Andy's eyes roamed all over my body. "Jody...." He licked his lips. “You really are a beautiful young girl!" His hand followed his eyes, softly stroking my skin, flicking lightly over my little tittys and brushing over my pussy. I found this light touch incredibly sensual. I closed my eyes and tried to relax.

Andy leaned over me and I felt his mouth on mine. He kissed me three or four times on the lips before kissing my cheeks, nose and forehead. He returned to my mouth and lingered there, moving his mouth against mine. I felt his tongue force my lips apart and push into my mouth. I'd heard of 'French kissing' and it sounded disgusting but now he was doing it to me it wasn't all that bad. Andy's tongue moved around inside my mouth, playing with my tongue. It was very strange but it did make me feel grown up! As he kissed me he played with my tittys, his fingers circling and pulling my puffy nipples until they stiffened and started to tingle. I lay still keeping my eyes tight shut.

He leaned over me and started licking my nipples. What was he doing this for? He was sucking me like a baby sucks it's mom for milk! This guy was weird! I tried not to laugh at how funny this was but a giggle did escape my lips. It felt sort of nice too. I decided I liked what he was doing until he tried to put his hand back between my thighs. I kept them shut tight, so he just rubbed one finger up and down the top part of my slit that was still visible. That felt really nice, better than before! Gradually I relaxed and he was able to push my legs as far apart as my panties would allow.

I've been rubbing my pussy for a while now so I knew what he was doing would feel nice, but this was the first time I'd let anyone touch me there. I've been groped before by boys from school but that's not the same. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations. It sure was different having someone else do it for me!

Andy then moved down from my tittys, kissing his way across my tummy to my pussy. I gasped with surprise when I felt his lips brush my slit and tried to close my legs again but I guess he expected that because he held my legs apart with his arm. I held my breath as he licked my private place. He was giving me a French kiss down there, how could anyone do that!

I could feel his tongue slipping up and down my slit and his mouth sucking on my pussy lips. He flicked his tongue on my little pleasure button and then poked it into the entrance to my cunny. His spit was making me all wet and slimy and I wasn't sure I liked this but it did feel nice. He continued with this strange activity for several minutes so that by the time he stopped and sat up, I decided this pussy kissing thing was okay!

I heard the sound of a belt buckle and zipper. My tummy turned over as I realized he might want to fuck me. I've never done that before and I've heard it hurts the first time. I was scared! I looked down when he pulled his dick out. It looked big and stiff!

I've only seen a boy’s Dick once before a few years ago. It was Peter Massey's, a kid from school. We were 8 years old then and he wanted to see my pussy as he showed me his Dick I remember it looked stiff but a lot smaller. He wanted to touch my slit and would let me touch him but I didn't want to do that.

Andy took my left hand and pulled it over between his legs. "Just rub my Dick for me please Jody, that's all I want you to do." His voice was low and gruff. He pressed my hand to his stiff shaft and I closed my fingers around it. He groaned loudly. His Dick felt very warm and the skin felt soft and silky even though inside it was rigid. I could feel ridges and lumpy bits under the skin. He moved my hand up and down so I was stroking his shaft. I guessed that was how he wanted me to do it, so I continued moving my hand when he put his back between my legs. I suddenly realized he must be getting the same kind of pleasure from my rubbing his Dick as I was getting from him rubbing my pussy! This was quite nice, I decided, and didn't feel afraid anymore.

Andy was moving his hips, thrusting his Dick through my curled fingers so that my hand was sliding all the way from the hairy base to the wet and slimy tip. His finger was pushing at the entrance to my cunny and it felt a little uncomfortable. I knew that was where guys put their dicks when you fuck and since his finger was thinner than his Dick, I figured it couldn't be all that bad. Andy kept pressing his finger in my hole and each time it went in a little further. It felt strange to have something poking inside me like that!

He was breathing heavily and humping my hand faster. "Oh my god, yes!" He groaned, and I felt his body stiffen. His cock seemed to pulsate and throb in my fingers, and then something hot, wet and slimy splashed my hand and arm. He kept thrusting and more of the slime came out. It spread all over my hand and his Dick Andy rolled away panting. He took his hand away from between my legs which was a bit disappointing, I was beginning to really like his finger in my cunny!

Fifteen minutes later he dropped me off at my house. "I'll need a baby-sitter later this week." He said as I got out of the Caddy. "I'll arrange it with your dad, okay Jody?"

"Okay Mr. Robinson....I mean Andy." I giggled. That night, in my bed I tried finger fucking myself.

 

Continues in Baby-sitter Part two

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