House Sitting (Closed)

shizzz

That one guy
Joined
Feb 22, 2008
Posts
11,633
OOC: looking for a lady of kit to play the permiscuous daughter that Lance has not seen in some time. Hoping for a descriptive writer who can post a few paragraphs when she posts, and preferably posts daily, but I’ll take quality over quantity;)



Lance Morgan had known joe for almost five years now, and when his buddy from work had approached him about house sitting he had figured it would be a great way to make some extra cash, but he had not expected Joe to cover his time off from work

So all that put in, he figured he was in for a little mini stay cation. He smiled to himself as he packed his bag up Friday afternoon. He through on a snug shirt over the thick cut muscles of his torso, the years spent on construction had given him the build that most men envied, and at 6'2 it was all the more impressive at almost 200 lbs. He ran his hands through his short coal black hair and tossed a pair of sunglasses on over his deep blue eyes as he tugged on a pair of gym shorts

His buddy had a nice spread, a house bought when he was married, but the wife had left some time back, and Joe had got the house and the kid

The kid

He ha seen her here and there a few years ago, and Joe had vented some of the frustrations and concerns any man would have over his teenage high school senior daughter, but he figured they ought to get along alright, and certainly some of Joes story's had to be exaggerations, or at least he hoped so. He would hate to have to really spend his time chasing this girl around town, or kicking friends out at late hours. But he hoped for the best as he tosse his bag into his jeep and headed across town


Thirty minutes later he pulled into the drive way of a nice two level cape cod, stepped out and grabbed his bag, then trod to the front door and knocked.
 
He stood there, waiting for a few seconds then knocked again.

After still getting no answer he thought he heard some noise coming from the back of the house. He set his bag down on the front porch and began to make his way around to the back of the house. There was a little paved path, so it wasn’t too tricky.


OOC: looking for Lady of Lit to play the raucous teen. Any takers? PM me
 
When Isabella opened the door, her eyes widened in shock. Since this is her dad’s friend we were talking about she never expected this hot man at her front door. But he was hot. So hot she would’ve fucked him, if only it weren’t for the fact that he’s here to ruin her fun and babysit her like she’s a five year old, she thought.

They did meet once, five years ago. Back when she was thirteen dad had met him and brought him home once. But somehow she doesn’t remember that. How she didn’t remember a fine specimen, she doesn’t know.

She made up her mind that she’ll make him leave. She’ll tease him so much that he won’t be able to resist her. And that’s when she’ll call her dad and tell him about how he’s touching her without her permission. And she’ll start right now.

She dropped her keys “accidentally” before she slowly bent down to retrieve it, giving him a good chance to look at the eighteen year olds generous cleavage.

When she stood up and turned around, she could feel her dress twirling higher and knew he must’ve seen her thighs, maybe even her thong.

She smirked before going up to her room.
 
“Hey Isabella” he said to the gir…woman that opened the door.

She looked him over, her eyes taking him in. Then as she was about to walk away, without even saying hello she dropped her keys

She stopped down to get them and the top of her shirt dropped low, showing off a swelling mound of cleavage that the loose dress top had insinuates, but not really shown. He swallowed hard.

She got her keys, then headed back inside, not one word said. This was gonna be fun.

He stepped in, his eyes drifting to her round plump ass that shifted the material of her dress with each step.

He swallowed harder

“So your dad said I’d take his room. And I know this is lame for you, so I’ll try and be as little of a buzz kill as I can” he said to her back as he closed the door behind himself. He took a deep breath

Not the start he had hoped for
 
“You can find it on your own I’m sure. Or are you too old to do that?” She snickered.

“Oh, and I was craving some steak tonight, I’ll have dinner around nine, make you sure you finish cooking it by then.” She said before quickly climbing the stairs and going up to her room.

If he wants to go ahead and babysit, or “house sit” as my dad seems to call it, then he can do all the chores in this house too, she thought to herself as she looked in her full length mirror.

She took in her black hair that went up to her waist, her dark chocolate brown eyes, her youthful face, her breasts, small waist, flat stomach, great thighs, and the feature she was most insecure about. Her hips that were a little too wide for the rest of her body, but they didn’t look too bad. At 5’6 and 130 lbs she’s heavier than she’d like, but appreciated that at least most of her weight seemed to account for her curves.

She looks really good, she was wearing a great dress, she even teased him. So she wondered why he didn’t seem even slightly affected. She decided to up the game a little.

A little past nine she went downstairs in just a long white tshirt from an old boyfriend that barely covered the tops of her thighs. No bra or panties underneath. But he was nowhere to be found.

In annoyance, she opened the refrigerator to get a drink and leaned down when behind her she heard choking.

She couldn’t help the smirk and continued leaning down for a bit, letting him enjoy the view of her bare ass.
 
Dinner at 9? He asked to himself as he watched her walk off, the dress was slowly climbing higher as her plump ass shifted with each stride.

He shook his head when she turned the corner and entered her room.

He took a deep breath, then stride down the same hallway, using the door at the end, which was the master. If it could be called that. The quaint little cape cod house had the 2 small bedrooms. A shared full bath. He tossed his bag in the floor by the dresser, then headed to the kitchen

First impressions were important, and she had made one on him. God dayyyuuumm she had grown up.

After a few minutes in the fridge. He actually found a few steaks and a six pack of beer. It was a little late by the time he had gotten the grill going, but he’d set the steaks in. Then gone inside, grabbed a beer.

Stepping outside to check on the steaks, and the potatoes he had found with them (but he’s done sim e pre-cook on them in a microwave) the headed back inside

He turned from closing the door to see her in the fridge. Well he saw part of her. Thick toned thighs leading up to a round full ass, both cheeks peaking out from under the hem of a white shirt. The shadow of her mound visible, her lips barely discernible.

He choked and sputtered the swallow of beer he had been halfway through.

And she leaned a little deeper, for another several long seconds.

“I uhhh…. I mean there’s the umm…..dinners almost ready. It’s such a nice night I was using the grill. “ he said as he pulled his eyes off of her ass, and had to calm himself as images of sinking his cock right in that sweet young slit kept rolling across his minds eye.

“Your dad got a nice little patio. I didn’t know he had a hot tub out there” he said as he tried to look anywhere but at her and make conversation unrelated to the thoughts that crowded his mind
 
“Dinner still isn’t ready?! It’s already past nine! How could you only have it ‘almost’ ready!” She screeched.

Placing a hand on his chest she shoved himself out of the way and stomped towards the patio.

In the cool of the night, her nipples started to get hard and felt uncomfortable against the fabric.

A win for me! She thought in happiness as she recalled how effected he seemed. He slowly walked out of the house and his eyes landed on her.

She crossed her legs, and her arms, causing her shirt to ride up, and her breasts to lift up as if an offering towards him.

“Isn’t dinner ready yet.” She whined. He finally seemed to look away and get all the food together.
 
She strode past him, her firm hand pressing against the thick pec muscle, he yielded and shifted out of her way, letting her stride past him on the deck. He turned to follow, his eye dipping to her round hips and plump ass that kept hitching the hem of her shirt higher. It seemed just about to slide up over her ass entirely before she turned, crossing one leg over the other, she leaned against the railing.

Her arms crossed beneath her breasts, squeezing her full chest together, s deep line of cleavage forming at the low neckline. The cool air made her nipples stiffen to easily visible rigid nubs.

He swallowed hard, his minds eye playing more than one image on the things that can happen to a bust like that

He shook his head quickly, yanking his eyes up to hers as hard as that was

“Yeah well it woulda been faster if you’d helped me” he told her, then turned to the grill and began to pull the food off the grill and onto a platter he’d found earlier


“You wanna eat out here or inside” he asked as he turned back toward her, determined to keep his eyes focused above her neck!


“Because it’s time to eat”
 
“Why do I have to help?! My dad’s paying you, not me right. I just asked you to do your job.” She rolled her eyes and glared at him.

“I’ll eat up in my room and you can eat wherever you want.” She grabbed the platter from him.

She went back into the kitchen and opened a cupboard, trying to get the bag of skittles on the top shelf for a midnight snack. She kept hopping when all of a sudden she felt him press himself against her back.

He easily got the skittles for her, but when she turned around and went to grab it from him, he pulled it back.

“You really have some guts rubbing yourself against a vulnerable teenage girl like that. Now you won’t even give me my skittles!” She snapped, and could see him start to get a little frustrated.

She took a step back, and her back hit the edge of the countertop, as she watched him anxiously.
 
This had to stop, he told himself as she went on her little rant. When did Joe raise such a brat? Now he could see why he wanted someone to watch her while he was out of town.


She strode back into the kitchen and he watched as her ass had the oversized shirt jiggling on her full hips and round ass.

He started to follow her in, ready to give her a piece of his mind, and the she set the plate down and was reaching for the upper cabinets.

She was stretching her arm up, and her shirt pulled tight, the hem sliding almost halfway up her ass, the round full curve of her apple shaped ass on display. She even started hopping to reach it, making the exposed curve of her ass jiggle deliciously.

Before he realized what he had done, he was up behind her, reaching over her to get the skittles for her, he almost groaned as he felt his hips press into her ass. Her full rump and that perfect blend of firm muscle underneath a soft plump cushioning .


He pulled the skittles free, and she turned around to face him. He could see her stiff nipple pressing on the fabric of her shirt. She really must be wearing nothing underneath it.

“Me? I’ve got some nerve? He told her as she snapped about the skittles, stepping back, only to find the hard counter behind her.

He looked over her as he held the skittles up high.

“This is gonna be a long week if you don’t cut the crap. I’m not your servant and am not here to take care of you. I’m here to keep you in line” he told her as he eyed her, seeing her face change as he spoke to her.

“You’ll get these after dinner, and after your done cleaning up all the dishes” he told her as he put the bag of skittles in his pocket.

“Everyone does their fair share to pull their weight. That’s how i run things, so you better get used to it”
 
This man had to be kidding me. I mean who the hell does he think he is to come to my house and order me. And it’s not like I’m a damn child, I’m literally an 18 year old legal adult, she thought, not even realizing how bratty she sounded.

But as she looked at the clock in the living room, she knew she didn’t have time to mess around.

Shed invited Caleb, who’s a very good friend of hers who she hooks up with, over to use the hot tub with her. He should be here in a few hours and she needs this man to be asleep by then.

So she decided to give in just for tonight. She ate quietly while glaring at him. She went into the kitchen and washed the dishes, while he sat behind her and supervised. While she was washing dishes, she decided to “accidentally” splash some water on her shirt which made it practically transparent.

“The skittles?” She demanded with an annoyed look.

“Ask nicely.” He commanded her.

She threw her arms around his neck and hugged him, pressing her breasts against his chest, and grabbed his hands and placed it on her ass.

She felt him start to squeeze before he suddenly pulled away.

“Was that nice enough?” She asked, and grabbed the skittles from his pocket before she ran upstairs with a giggle.

She enjoyed her skittles and lazed around for a bit before she started getting ready. She wore a tiny bikini that she loved to tease others with.

As soon as she sneaked outside and saw Caleb in the tub, she climbed onto his lap and started kissing him. Teasing Lance left her craving some cock and she was going to get it from Caleb no matter what.

She felt him untie her bikini top and cup her breasts when they both heard some noise and turned around.

Standing there was Lance, who looked furious enough she worried on what he’d do.

Caleb quickly grabbed his clothes from the ground and raced away, leaving them alone, with only a triangle of cloth covering her pussy.
 
He smiled to himself as she settled down, finally taking some instruction.

He quietly watched as she ate her food, takings plate of his own, the dinner was quiet and awkward, but he knew she was probably gonna be testing him. She glared at him over the table between bites, but he ignored all of it

He was a little shocked when she silently got up and began to gather the dishes. He watched as the shirt moved over her body, as much as he tried, he had a hard time not admiring her figure.

She went to the sink, and deciding to make sure she understood he wasn’t gonna let shit slide, he Got up and followed her in. He leaned back against the wall watching her as she washed the dishes. He wanted to make sure she didn’t do any half assed work either.

But soon she was done. She turned around to face him and demand her skittles, and he felt his heart skip a beat. Her shirt had gotten wet, and clung tight to one full round breast, her dark nipple quite clearly visible.

He smiled and told her to ask ‘nice’.

He wasn’t ready for the sudden feel of her warm body against his as she hugged him, he felt the swell of her breasts press against his chest, and suddenly she had his hand sliding down over her ass

The full round swell filling his palm, and instinctively he felt his hand squeeze, fingers feeling the way her ass curled back toward her thighs.

He caught himself, a little late. And stopped

She quickly pulled away adbsnagged the skittles. She was quite pleased with herself. And he let her have that as she strode off. He was gonna have to be ready for more of her shenanigans.

He decided to go and get his stuff out away and clean up. He spent the next few hours in the bedroom, then glancing at the clock he saw it was almost midnight, and decided he wanted to try out the hot tub. He figured she was likely asleep already, so felt fine wearing the Speedo he had. Other than the gym shorts. He had accidentally grabbed the wrong shorts, but the speedo was in his gym bag.

He quietly stepped out to the back deck, towel around his waist and froze.

The pink kid scattered so quickly that he hardly caught what he looked like, but Isabella was staring back at him.

She half sat there in the water, the tops of her breasts visible where she had sunk when the boy had slipped out from underneath of her, but he couldn’t see any bikini straps, and a glance to the side showed the top hanging in the edge.

“What the hell are you doing?” He asked as he strode forward, the thick muscles of his arms and chest throwing stark shadows across his form where light from the kitchen window lit the small area.

“That yours” he said as he pointed to the top.

“I hope you know that’s not happening while I’m here” he told her as he games turned back off towards the way the boy had bolted.

“And your not ruining my night “ he said as he pulled the towel off his waist and stepped into the tub, the speed hugging his waist tightly, the outline of his member tucked along the side over his thigh was only briefly visible as he sunk in the water

“You and I need to talk, I’m not doing this crap for the next week. We need to come to an understanding. I know you’re 18, but I’m here to respect your dads rules. And topless hot tunning with boys was not on the list”
 
Her eyes slowly took him in. At least, whatever was visible in this little light.

His chest and the outline of his cock, She swallowed and looked away, before she remembered to cover her breasts.

“You want to talk? About what? Some rules? You know what, you’re right. It’s my dad’s house and I should listen to his rules. True. So I’ll just leave and go to a friends house where I can do what I want.” She started to thread through the water to leave when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her, her bare chest against his bare chest.

“What are you doing?” She struggled to pull away, but he had an iron clad grip around her back. He wanted her to be quiet. She was still for a moment before she started talking.

“Why did you kick him out? Because he was touching my bare tits?” She grabbed both of his hands and placed them on her tits, watching as his eyes widened with lust.

“Well now you’re touching me like that. Are you going to leave too? I wonder what my dad would have to say if he finds out his friends touching his daughter like this-“ She gasped when he started to squeeze, wondering if she went too far and could only stare at him in shock.
 
He was not suprise, but a little off put, as she stood up, going in about leaving, but only half mindful of her full pert tits. He caught her saying she was gonna leave, then grabbed her and pulled her close, not letting her leave.

The feel of her hot skin against his had his heart thundering, the feel of her full breasts mashed against his thick muscles.

But of course she got cheeky again, and put his hands on her tits.

He didn’t balk this time, he squeezed. Feeling her full tits fill his hands and then some. He smiled as he face turned to shock

“I didn’t chase that little boy off, he ran” he said in a voice that was low and heavy. It was half menacing as his frustration with her childish behavior bled through, and mixed with the lust that her hefty tits instilled in him

“Your dad knows you, and he knows me” he told her as on hand slid to catch her nipple between finger and thumb and pinch, gently at first.

“We both know what he would think” he said as he released her nipple. Then he spun her around, her ass grinding against the snake in his speedo

“We both know what kind of girl you are” he said in her ear, as one hand continued to grope at her heavy breast while the other slid low over her stomach and dipped into the water, sliding over her bikini bottom.
 
She felt her belly clench, and prayed that he would slide his fingers under her bikini bottom. To her embarrassment, she started to get wet.

It seemed like her prayers were answered, as he started to untie it. When she opened her mouth to argue for the sake of it, he pinched her nipple, and all that ended up leaving her mouth is a squeak.

His finger slide between her folds. He mocked her for being so wet. Without warning he thrust his finger in.

She gasped, and although she wanted to lie on the damn grass and let him have his way with her, she couldn’t let him of all people enjoy her body like that, he didn’t deserve it. So she decided to stop it.

“I’ll give you a blowjob if you let me go.” She managed to get out. He paused before quickly pulling her out of the tub and taking off his speedo.

She kneeled before him and felt his eyes on her.

Slowly she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and her mouth on the tip of it before she started bobbing her head up and down. Every now and then she’d lick the underside of it and he’d ram himself into her mouth harder. She deepthroated him.

Eventually her hand left the base and went to his balls. She brushed her hand over it and he jerked. She then cupped it gently and that made everything more intense before he came in her mouth.

She spit it out in disgust before she raced to her room before locking it.
 
Back
Top