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Getting Carried Away (bunnygurl and Lord Dakol)

Lord Dakol

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 blue 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. Although he was 13 years old and able to look after himself, his parents didn't trust anyone to take care of him for longer than a week. Frankly, he didn't care about the decision, though he couldn't wonder who it was this time. 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 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.
 
A sixteen year old girl walking alone in the cold to her first baby-sitting job, she was only baby-sitting because no one else was hiring. The kid she was babysitting tonight was thirteen, it was weird to her to babysit someone who was only three years younger. Anna pulled her coat closer to her body trying to keep out the cold.

Finally reaching the house she knocked on the door and then rang the doorbell trying to rush them to open the door. She waited hoping they wouldn’t take so long, didn’t they know it was cold outside she thought to herself. She hoped she didn't have trouble with this kid.
 
Daniel was very tempted to begin masturbating right then; there was certainly no one in the house. His fingers played with the button on his jeans. He was preparing to do so . . . until he heard the knock at the door. Jolting in his seat, the young boy turned off the computer and walked to the door, allowing himself to be composed before he opened it.

As he did so, he looked upon a gorgeous blond girl, who was about two inches taller than him. He looked into her emerald eyes and smiled. "Hi! You're my sitter, right?" he said, neglecting to use the word "baby". He hated the word. Moving back, Daniel allowed her to come in from the cold. "My name is Daniel; what's yours?" he asked as she moved past him, his eyes hungrily looking at her back before she would turn around.
 
Anna began to think she got the dates mixed up and no one was home until she saw a boy open the door.She smiled at him and stepped inside. She turned around to look at him, he was shorter than she was of course. "Yes I am, my name's Anna nice to meet you Daniel." She said with a smile. She took off her coat as she walked into the living room and put the coat on the arm of the couch.

"So what do you want to do? Did you eat dinner yet?" she asked standing there looking at Daniel with her left hand on her hip which was cocked to the right.
 
Daniel grinned pleasantly when she told him her name, and closed the door, although it was a bit difficult because of the harsh wind. But finally, he shut it close, locking it to make sure that it wouldn't swing open on accident. Turning around, he smiled at her before shaking his head about dinner. "No, not yet. Mom usually does that for me . . ." he said with a sheepish smile. "Can you make me a sandwich?" asked Daniel, smiling at her before walking to the kitchen counter, pulling himself up so that he sit up higher.
 
She watched him struggle with the door but was too late when she desided to help. She followed him into the kithen and opened the refrigerator "What kind of sandwhich?" she asked as she began opening and closing cabinets to see what they had and where verything was.

She decided she would eat a sandwhich too and began liiking for the bread. Once she found the bread and put it on the counter next to him and went back to the refrigerator. She took out some sliced turkey and cheese putting it next to the bread. She smiled at him "Turkey and cheese?" she asked taking out two slices of bread.
 
As Anna began to search for the materials for a sandwich, Daniel watched her movements, particularly in the way her ass moved, and how she looked when she was bent over, forced to look in the lower cabinets. He bit his lip softly before watching her get turkey and cheese out. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, smiling happily. He jumped down from the counter and walked over, his hand just barely trailing over the curve of her ass before peering over the counter to watch her make the sandwich.
 
She smiled at his happiness and took out two more slices of bread. "Forgot mayo" She muttered and moved to the refrigerator again she bent down searching. She stood straight up hitting her head on the top of the refrigerator and yelped in pain. She closed the refrigerator wit mayo and mustered in her hads "Damn thing" the said then smiled at Daniel "Can't forget the mustered either can we?" she said as she went back to the counter.

She took a knife out of the drawer in front of her and spread the mayo and mutered on the slices of bread. She put the some turkey and cheese on the bread and closed the sandwhich. "Whala, Two awesomly made turkey and cheese sandwhiches" She smiled and put his sandwhich on a plate handing it to him then began cleaning up the counter.
 
Daniel turned, again watching her with interest. When she banged her head, the boy flinched and watched as she came back. He laughed as she finished, and picked up his plate. "Thanks!" he said, turning to go and sit on the couch. A show was already playing; it seemed to be a bit too mature for him, but he watched it calmly as he watched. He looked up at Anna and touched the spot next to him. "You wanna sit next to me?" he asked.
 
As Anna finished cleaning and putting everything back she grabbed her sandwhich and went to the living room. She smiled at Daniel's invitation and sat next to him "Isn't this show a little too mature for you?" she asked before reaching for the remote and flipping through the channels.She took a bite of her sandwhich as she flipped through the channels. There was nothing on so far, she groaned frustrated.
 
Daniel scowled when she took the remote and changed the channel. As he expected, there was nothing else to watch. While she did so, he ate some of his sandwich. "Dad lets me watch it," he said, pouting slightly before eating. When she passed the show again, he grabbed the remote and turned it back, playfully sticking out his tongue before watching it. After a few minutes, he finished his sandwich, and the show was over. He turned to Anna, bringing his legs up and crossing them. "What do you want to do?" he asked, his mind immediately already imagining taking advantage of her. Then, he began to form a plan.
 
"Hey!" she protested after he took the remote then sighed and finished her sandwhich. She put the plate aside and crosed one leg over the other. "I don't know, we could play a game or something" she sugested shrugging her shoulders. She'd never babysat before and didnt know what kids liked to do. "Hey, when's your bed time?" she asked raising her eyebrow at him.
 
"A game? Hmm . . ." he said thoughtfully, tapping his chin before smiling, an innocent smile that hid malevolence. "How 'bout Truth or Dare? That's always fun," he said; he would allowed this game to be normal, for now. But when she asked what his bedtime was, he pouted. He hated that word, too. "Eleven-thirty," Daniel replied, glancing at the clock. It was only nine-fifteen. "Now, come on! You start!"
 
She nodded "Ok, Truth or Dare" she asked and began thinking of a dare first. What would be an embaresing dare for a thirteen year old. Once she thought of it she began thinking of a truth question. "I'm going to take these in the kitchen, be right back." She picked up the plates and went to the kitchen. She put them on the counter and went back to the couch.
 
The boy grinned as she accepted, not aware of what he was trying to do. As she moved to put the dishes on the counter, he watched her again, tapping his fingers impatiently as he waited. Once she came back, he waited for her to start.
 
"Truth or Dare" she asked as she crossed her legs again. She already had a truth and a dare planned for him. She smiled waiting for his answer. She turned to the tv and watched it while she waited.
 
Daniel thought for only a quick second before grinning. "Dare!" he said, ready for the challenge, all the while thinking of his own truth and dare. His fingers gripped the sides of his jeans, looking at her with a happy smile.
 
She smiled "Ok, I dare you to go outside and moon all the cars that drive by" she said as her smile turned into a mischevious grin. She knew he wouldn't do it since the neighbors might see and tell his parents.
 
Daniel quirked his eyebrow, thinking it over. Indeed, it was a tough one. And the wind was cold and harsh. The boy pouted and scoffed, crossing his arms. "That's not fair! It's cold outside!" he wasn't worried about his parents finding out at all, but he worried about getting a cold. So, he couldn't do it. "Fine, you win that one. Truth," he said, knowing that he'd have to do the other if he lost the dare.
 
She chuckled "Ok umm, What is the most embarrassing thing you've ever done?" she asked. she suddenly thought somethign "Wait a minute. Your parents let you stay up til' eleven-thirty, wow"
 
Daniel was about to answer her question when she realized what he had said before. "Yep; I'm pretty trustworthy. But I guess not enough to be home alone . . ." he said bitterly. Then, he went back to her question. "What's the most embarrassing thing I've ever done . . . ? Does doing something embarrassing to someone else count? Then I'll say accidentally ripping a girl's shirt in half," he said with a sheepish laugh, grinning as he got around the question. It wasn't technically an "accident", but he still felt embarrassed, as well as the girl did. "Okay; Truth or Dare?"
 
She looked at him wide eyed "You tore a girls shirt in half? Wow, did she yell at you? Or was she just as embaressed?" she asked before answering his question. "Dare and I won't chicken out like you did" She said with a chuckle.
 
"Well, she squealed and ran. I still remember how she blushed . . ." he mused before shaking his head, and grinned that she chose dare. "I'm holding you to that," he replied, grinning. He pondered on whether he should just make a direct dare, or something more challenging. Then, he decided to make it easier on her, somewhat. "There are two of them: either go to the fridge and try to drink the entire gallon of milk in less than a minute. Or . . . you can just save yourself the trouble and take off your shirt right now."

Daniel was pleased; she had promised that she wouldn't back out, and either one would give him a lovely sight.
 
She thought for a minute take off her shirt or drink a gallon of milk in sixty seconds. "Well I am definatly not taking off my shirt so I'll go with the milk" She stood up and went in frige and took out the milk. She took a deep breath before opening the jug and began drinking. She stoped a few times to catch her breath and continued drinking as fast as she could.
 
Daniel laughed and followed Anna into the kitchen, and quickly set the timer. He grinned and watched as she began to drink. At first, the milk went down fine, but as seconds passed, some escaped her lips, and by thirty seconds, it sloshed down her chin, soaking her shirt with the cold, white substance. He bit his lip, already imagining her sucking on his cock and drinking his cum. He closed his eyes before the timer beeped, and stopped it. She had almost finished, with less then an inch of milk left, but by now her shirt was damp and sticky, with a puddle of milk around her. "You lost!" he exclaimed, pleased with himself.
 
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