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Payback! (Lord Dakol and Burning Amber)

Lord Dakol

Supernova
Joined
Jun 28, 2009
Location
California
It was quite a cold night then, as the thirteen year-old with semi-long brown hair that fell to his ears fit perfectly with the deep hazel of his wide, attentive eyes, was going upstairs. Daniel Smith's parents had nightly jobs, forcing them to hire a babysitter every week.That is what he was waiting for; his babysitter. Frankly, he didn't care about the decision, though he couldn't help but wonder if she was attractive at all. Daniel wasn't what you would call a normal 13 year-old boy; a few years ago when rummaging through his parents closet, he discovered the power of internet porn, as well as electric toys for apparently a female. Since then, he hasn't stopped watching anything on his father's computer, though no one has ever actually found out about his hobby.

Taking the time he had while he was alone, Daniel got up and quickly headed toward the computer. In the next few minutes, he open up some adult websites. As he watched a young woman getting fucked in every single hole, his pants became tighter and tighter as a bulge formed at his crotch, feeling as if it was about to burst from the tight area.

He bit his lip as the moans from the video grew louder and louder, and ended as she was completely filled with the men's cum. A light blush appeared on his cheeks as his breath became heavy, resisting the urge to masturbate. The young man had never been with a woman, though from all the videos he watched, he had a pretty good idea of what to do when it came to that sort of thing.
 
It was a beautiful Friday night. The sky was clear, the stars were shining, the moon was full, and the weather was perfect. Tonight was the night where couples would go out on dates and enjoy themselves to the fullest. Unfortunately for one certain female, that was not an option. For a few days ago, she had made plans with her boyfriend to out on a date that involved a fancy meal, a movie, and maybe even a night in bed together. But was Katie Collins doing any of those things at the moment?

No.

Katie was currently walking up the driveway of some fucking kid's house to babysit. Her boyfriend, Eric, had called ten minutes before their date, which was suppose to be an hour ago, and canceled with some lame ass excuse about needing to finish an English paper for College English 101. She knew it was bullshit. As a observant person, she had noticed that his slutty ex, Casey, had been flirting with him lately. She also knew that his paper wasn't due for roughly another two weeks. How dumb did he really think she was? So about a half an hour before promptly arriving at this job, she showed up at her beloved boyfriend's apartment and went inside. She had decided to say she wanted to help him with his English paper. As to be expected, she found him fucking the little bitch. Then when he finally noticed her standing in his doorway, he had the audacity to smirk at her and fuck the bitch harder. In result, she ended up running out in tears.

So here she was, taking some last minute job her best friend, Mel, gave her. At the time she thought why should her friend suffer when she could let her go out with her fiance. Her friend had informed her that it was a nice family and the kid behaved well, according to the parents. Mel just told her friend she could figure whatever it was out. Smiling softly, Katie reached the door. Tonight she was wearing a red v-neck t shirt and a black shirt that stopped an inch or two above her knees. To match, she had on her black zip up boots. It was her 'date' outfit that she had chosen to wear for the bastard. Useless now of course. However, it really wasn't an appropriate look for a babysitter. Her wavy strawberry blonde hair was let down, and went to her shoulders. It really brought out her light blue eyes, or so she thought. Silently, she knocked on the door and prayed that this job would be easy.
 
At first, Daniel found it impossible to hear anything else but the sensual moans on the computer. He swore he would be able to hear it outside. But, he then heard the knocking on the door and jumped up in surprised, falling out of the seat and onto the floor. "Ouch..." he muttered, getting onto his feet and walking to the door. However, he remembered the computer and quickly muted the volume and turned off the monitor, forgetting to turn it off all the way. Now it was possible for anyone to turn on the screen and see what he had been doing.

Fixing his jeans to hide the erection, he walked downstairs, smoothing his hair back to conceal any indication of watching porn, but couldn't get ride of the blush on his cheeks. He opened the door, expecting an old woman to be watching him, but didn't prepare for her.

Woah, he thought, stunned as he looked at the young woman in surprise. She was gorgeous! His eyes quickly trailed over her body, taking in her curves and chest before seeing her boots; was she going out on a date? "U-Um . . . hi. You must be..!" he began, but became too flustered and moved out of the way for her to walk in, keeping his eyes down nervously.
 
Blinking, Katie looked at the male who opened the door. If she weren't babysitting the kid then she would have exclaimed about how he cute he was or something. However, a remark like that was the kind of thing that would make him get pissed at her or something stupid. It would be bad if they started off of the wrong foot. Little did she know what he was doing just minutes before in his bedroom. If she had, then perhaps she wouldn't of been so forward with him or thought like she had.

"Hiya!" She said cheerfully to him. "My name is Katie, and I believe that you must be Daniel." Introducing herself, she held out her hand to shake his. "I'm your babysitter for the night." A smile crossed her face then, hoping to get on his good side. "May I come in?"
 
Daniel reluctantly looked up at Katie as she introduced herself, extending her hand as a gesture of friendliness. So, Daniel gulped his nervousness somewhat and took her hand, shaking it slightly.

"H-Hello, Katie. I am," he replied. He knew his parents trusted him; the only who they didn't trust were strangers, so it was a bit strange that they let a young woman watch over him. "Yes, please!"

"I'm sorry if you had plans tonight. My parents got called into work and couldn't find anyone to stay," he explained, "You want some food?"
 
Once she had finished talking, she realized how she had sounded. Mentally kicking herself in the ass for sounding like an annoying cheerleader, she toned down her smile that was directed towards him and tried to be more like herself. So her goal, now, was to not take the raging and almost uncontrollable emotions inside of her (anger, sorrow, etc) out on the innocent kid in front of her. However, Katie would most likely hurt herself if she started acting annoying again. The key was balance.

"It's fine, really." Katie said kindly, not over-doing it this time. "I had a sudden, um, change in plans so it isn't a big deal." After a moment, she entered the house and set her purse on the closest surface to the door, which so happened to be an old wooden end table with a simple black lamp on it. "Food?" Her eyes lit up slightly, realizing that it had been a few hours since she had last eaten. "I'd love some. What did you have in mind?" Bending over slightly, she lifted up one of her legs to the side. As much as she loved her boots, in the long run they were just going to hurt her feet. Since she was only babysitting she figured she just take them off. It figured that she didn't notice the fact that she was giving the boy a very good view down the front of her skirt as she removed both boots and set them to the side.
 
Daniel's eyebrows rose for a split second, his lips making an "O" shape. "Oh, okay. I see," he said, his expression going back to neutral as she walked past him. His eyes barely scanned the outline of her ass from the black skirt she wore. He quietly wondered what she was wearing underneath, and thus mentally slapping himself for doing such a thing.

Once she had shown interest in getting some food, Daniel lifted his gaze to the kitchen, thinking about her response. "I can make us some sandwiches, or noodles. Well, anything really..." he said, trailing off as he glanced at her. He took a small step back in surprise as he drank in the place between her legs, watching as the lucious skin of her inner thighs touched and faintly saw the panties she wore. A bright blush tainted his cheeks before he turned around and walked into the kitchen, attempting to act cool and failing miserably at it. "Um, so what do you want to eat?" he asked, glancing around the kitchen.
 
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