Fucking My Horny Teen Babysitter

I could feel his eyes on me, burning a hole through my quivering body. The biggest senior on the team—Jake, the one guy everybody seemed to know—stepped up right next to me. My stomach flipped. I was screaming internally. The biggest senior on the team—Jake, the one guy everybody seemed to know—stepped up right next to me. He was built, like he’d been carved out of marble. I really liked it. It was fast, efficient, like he’d done this for teammates before. His voice was calm, amused, like he’d seen this a thousand times before. “Later, freshie.”

“Later,” I said, voice cracking like it had been dunked in puberty all over again. The other guys were still laughing about who owed who a soda or something dumb, but I was standing there, stunned, trying not to collapse under the weight of what I had just felt… and what it meant. While his body partially hid the unfolding scene from the other guys, he played with my ass on repeat, murmuring encouraging words while I leaned back into it, unable to deny that I was loving the moment. That was just… nerves. On the contrary, I was pretty sure I would be leaking pre-cum at any moment.