Just out of high school, starting university, I began working as a babysitter to earn some money and cover some expenses. After taking care of several little kids, it was my turn to take care of Thiago. It was an unusual situation because he was already in secondary school. But his parents didn't want him left alone yet, so they hired me to stay with him when they went out or traveled for the weekend.
It wasn't necessary to do much, just make him food and let each of us live our own lives, but we got along well and started having fun together every time I had to take care of him.
Thiago is a very educated boy, a bit shy, very sweet and respectful towards me. But he's entering adolescence, so it's expected that the hormonal revolution will do its thing. We usually spent time in the living room, but as the days went by (his parents were away on business every weekend) I relaxed and started accepting invitations to his room. It was all quite innocent, but we had more confidence and were having a more physical relationship, nothing out of the ordinary, just hugs, pushes, and that.
Until one day, lying in his room listening to music, both of us on his bed in a dormitory, one next to the other, laughing, fooling around, sometimes hugging or pushing each other, we were listening to trap. All the songs are half-sexual now, but I don't know why that one hit him hard, one that said all the chicks like it when you take their pants down. I wasn't paying too much attention, was lying on my back, and felt his warm breath, turning my head and saying with playfulness And do you also like it when they do that to you? What's that? I asked. That thing the song says and he added with shyness when they take your pants down. I laughed and gave him a slap on the cheek. I don't know, do girls like it when you take their pants down? I asked back, with a bit of Evil, it didn't cost much to imagine that he was really a virgin. 'I never did it' he said, as if recovering from the seriousness, 'but I'm sure you've already had it done'. Yes, they had done it to me several times, I had been having sex for about two years now, with a friend, and then I had a boyfriend for a month, with whom we had gotten together several times, but that relationship ended and I only had occasional quickies. In other words, I didn't have much experience, but next to Thiago I was an expert woman, which made me feel bold enough to tell him and made me feel important. 'Well, let's see... yes, many times haha' I replied. He asked when the first time was, and when the last. I told him that the first time was when a boy had taken it down to my butt cheeks, that the second time another one had taken it down to halfway up my booty, and that at first with my boyfriend I would take it out twice, even a few weeks before we started getting together. He asked why he took it out if we weren't having sex. I said that not every time you take your pants off is for sex, that we did it to masturbate, that I would take his pants off too, we would jerk each other off without pants and end up together. Thiago had left a bit of the playful and cheerful tone and was asking me things seriously, as if very aware that he was talking about adult things. He asked if we didn't mess everything up doing that, I said yes, sometimes it would squirt anywhere, that others (it got hot telling him) ended up in my mouth, but that generally it would fall on his own belly and chest and then he would wipe himself with handkerchiefs and go take a bath. 'I never did it, must be really good', he said very seriously. 'Well, you'll get tired of taking your pants off when you're older, if you're really handsome' I said teasing him a bit. 'Yes, but there's still a lot missing'. Half tenderly, and it also got me hot to be me, a young lady
A woman with little experience, expert in the situation. I thought of an idea. 'Nenito, look, if you don't tell anyone, we can do something,' I said. His cheeks turned red, he put on a face of enthusiasm and fear at the same time. 'What are we going to do?' 'Nothing, just get ahead a bit' I replied. 'Let me take it off, let me take it off nothing more, you heard. And then I'll put it back on.' I saw total happiness in his eyes. 'Seriously? Yes, Kiara, I swear I won't touch anything else'. Half of her explanation was filled with tenderness. I stopped. I was wearing a skirt like a school uniform (it actually was, I had recycled it from when I went to school). 'Come here' I said. He put himself in front of me. 'Are you sure you want to do this? I'm doing it for you, not for myself. It's so you'll like it, if you don't like it, if you don't want to, we won't do anything'. 'Yes, I want' he said to me.
'Bueno, go ahead, bend down, put your hands under the skirt and pull gently on the underwear, get it out.' I felt his little cold hands going underneath my skirt and searching for the elastic, finding it and pulling it down slowly. A sigh escaped me. I was scared that the underwear would come out too wet and give us away, I wanted to play the role of an uninterested adult. I lifted my feet and he got it out. He looked at it without being able to believe it. It was a fairly common underwear, white with very small pink ruffles. The first underwear I had taken off. 'Okay, here' I said, and put it back on. 'You can tell your friends, I don't know if they'll believe you, haha'. 'Yes, Bauti is coming today, obviously I'll tell him and obviously he won't believe me ajja'.
At that moment a idea crossed my mind that felt tender and perverse at the same time. 'Look, I have another pair of underwear in my backpack, I'll give it to you, and when he comes you can show it as proof. It's nice, it has a purple ruffle'. 'Okay'! He said enthusiastically, and it made me feel very good to see him so happy to have my underwear, I felt proud, besides being friends big one. But then he added “although I would like it to be the one that took me, yaparte if it's not used Bauti will realize”. Half laughter and heat at the same time. Smiling and making fun of him, I said and how is Bauti going to realize it's real?. Thiago smiled. “And, obviously, don't make me say it”. I was getting really hot thinking about the two guys, later locked in the room smelling my underwear.
I pretended to doubt until finally I said “Okay, fine. But I want to see if it smells first, I'm not going to give you the underwear so you can laugh at how bad it smells afterwards”. I took it out and smelled it. “Zafa”. “Let's see” he said. I handed it over and he smelled it too. I shivered with excitement again. “Yes, it smells really good” he said. “Well, I'm going to put on the other underwear” I said. “Naa, stay a little longer with me, Kiara, who knows if you don't have underwear, since we're alone in the house ”he told me. It seemed like he really liked having me close in my undies and without underwear. We went back to sleep, one next to the other, shoulder to shoulder, on a bed in a square. We made an effort to talk about something else, but sex came back. He told me that the previous year he had touched his friend's tits and wanted to see her pussy, but she hadn't dared to show it to him.
We were almost face to face. I touched his sweaty hair on the temples and said “what a tease that young lady is, what a cost”. “Yes, it didn't cost anything, I just wanted to see, nothing more” he said. I looked at him and said “and what a trick having one so close, not being able to see her? Now, I mean. And not being able to see her because the underwear is covering it up, but you have it in your pocket”. I laughed. “Well, I don't know, who told you that you can't. If there's desire and respect, you can find a way”. He looked paralyzed and at the same time extremely excited. That cock must be at a thousand. “Do you want? Do you like that tía Ki's favorazo? I asked. She nodded with her head. Okay, but with respect, and also with the consciousness that you owe me one, kid. Her smile got bigger.
Okay, look. I lifted my school uniform skirt and left my pussy exposed. My short and thick pubic hair left everything visible. The kid was staring blankly. Do you want to take a closer look? Take advantage of it. He knelt on the bed and looked at me more closely. He looked at me like he wanted something but didn't dare. What did you want to ask? I said with a smile. No, nothing he said, adding just open your legs a little bit. I did. I opened my legs in front of him. His face was priceless. One more thing, the last one he said. What? I asked. The Booty he said. Don't think you didn't notice me looking at it since the first day, haha or not?. He laughed and said you had a white jogging suit. Laughing, I turned over in bed, lifted my skirt. Let him look for a few seconds. It's beautiful he said. Look well I said, opened my breasts two seconds and let them close again. Just then the doorbell rang. It was the friend. Go open it, I'm going to watch a movie in the living room, let them have fun. And tell him what you want, you can lie that he caught me I said, winking at him with mischief. They locked themselves in the room and didn't come out for several hours. I was watching something on Netflix, unable to stop thinking about what those two were doing with my underwear.
It wasn't necessary to do much, just make him food and let each of us live our own lives, but we got along well and started having fun together every time I had to take care of him.
Thiago is a very educated boy, a bit shy, very sweet and respectful towards me. But he's entering adolescence, so it's expected that the hormonal revolution will do its thing. We usually spent time in the living room, but as the days went by (his parents were away on business every weekend) I relaxed and started accepting invitations to his room. It was all quite innocent, but we had more confidence and were having a more physical relationship, nothing out of the ordinary, just hugs, pushes, and that.
Until one day, lying in his room listening to music, both of us on his bed in a dormitory, one next to the other, laughing, fooling around, sometimes hugging or pushing each other, we were listening to trap. All the songs are half-sexual now, but I don't know why that one hit him hard, one that said all the chicks like it when you take their pants down. I wasn't paying too much attention, was lying on my back, and felt his warm breath, turning my head and saying with playfulness And do you also like it when they do that to you? What's that? I asked. That thing the song says and he added with shyness when they take your pants down. I laughed and gave him a slap on the cheek. I don't know, do girls like it when you take their pants down? I asked back, with a bit of Evil, it didn't cost much to imagine that he was really a virgin. 'I never did it' he said, as if recovering from the seriousness, 'but I'm sure you've already had it done'. Yes, they had done it to me several times, I had been having sex for about two years now, with a friend, and then I had a boyfriend for a month, with whom we had gotten together several times, but that relationship ended and I only had occasional quickies. In other words, I didn't have much experience, but next to Thiago I was an expert woman, which made me feel bold enough to tell him and made me feel important. 'Well, let's see... yes, many times haha' I replied. He asked when the first time was, and when the last. I told him that the first time was when a boy had taken it down to my butt cheeks, that the second time another one had taken it down to halfway up my booty, and that at first with my boyfriend I would take it out twice, even a few weeks before we started getting together. He asked why he took it out if we weren't having sex. I said that not every time you take your pants off is for sex, that we did it to masturbate, that I would take his pants off too, we would jerk each other off without pants and end up together. Thiago had left a bit of the playful and cheerful tone and was asking me things seriously, as if very aware that he was talking about adult things. He asked if we didn't mess everything up doing that, I said yes, sometimes it would squirt anywhere, that others (it got hot telling him) ended up in my mouth, but that generally it would fall on his own belly and chest and then he would wipe himself with handkerchiefs and go take a bath. 'I never did it, must be really good', he said very seriously. 'Well, you'll get tired of taking your pants off when you're older, if you're really handsome' I said teasing him a bit. 'Yes, but there's still a lot missing'. Half tenderly, and it also got me hot to be me, a young lady
A woman with little experience, expert in the situation. I thought of an idea. 'Nenito, look, if you don't tell anyone, we can do something,' I said. His cheeks turned red, he put on a face of enthusiasm and fear at the same time. 'What are we going to do?' 'Nothing, just get ahead a bit' I replied. 'Let me take it off, let me take it off nothing more, you heard. And then I'll put it back on.' I saw total happiness in his eyes. 'Seriously? Yes, Kiara, I swear I won't touch anything else'. Half of her explanation was filled with tenderness. I stopped. I was wearing a skirt like a school uniform (it actually was, I had recycled it from when I went to school). 'Come here' I said. He put himself in front of me. 'Are you sure you want to do this? I'm doing it for you, not for myself. It's so you'll like it, if you don't like it, if you don't want to, we won't do anything'. 'Yes, I want' he said to me.
'Bueno, go ahead, bend down, put your hands under the skirt and pull gently on the underwear, get it out.' I felt his little cold hands going underneath my skirt and searching for the elastic, finding it and pulling it down slowly. A sigh escaped me. I was scared that the underwear would come out too wet and give us away, I wanted to play the role of an uninterested adult. I lifted my feet and he got it out. He looked at it without being able to believe it. It was a fairly common underwear, white with very small pink ruffles. The first underwear I had taken off. 'Okay, here' I said, and put it back on. 'You can tell your friends, I don't know if they'll believe you, haha'. 'Yes, Bauti is coming today, obviously I'll tell him and obviously he won't believe me ajja'.
At that moment a idea crossed my mind that felt tender and perverse at the same time. 'Look, I have another pair of underwear in my backpack, I'll give it to you, and when he comes you can show it as proof. It's nice, it has a purple ruffle'. 'Okay'! He said enthusiastically, and it made me feel very good to see him so happy to have my underwear, I felt proud, besides being friends big one. But then he added “although I would like it to be the one that took me, yaparte if it's not used Bauti will realize”. Half laughter and heat at the same time. Smiling and making fun of him, I said and how is Bauti going to realize it's real?. Thiago smiled. “And, obviously, don't make me say it”. I was getting really hot thinking about the two guys, later locked in the room smelling my underwear.
I pretended to doubt until finally I said “Okay, fine. But I want to see if it smells first, I'm not going to give you the underwear so you can laugh at how bad it smells afterwards”. I took it out and smelled it. “Zafa”. “Let's see” he said. I handed it over and he smelled it too. I shivered with excitement again. “Yes, it smells really good” he said. “Well, I'm going to put on the other underwear” I said. “Naa, stay a little longer with me, Kiara, who knows if you don't have underwear, since we're alone in the house ”he told me. It seemed like he really liked having me close in my undies and without underwear. We went back to sleep, one next to the other, shoulder to shoulder, on a bed in a square. We made an effort to talk about something else, but sex came back. He told me that the previous year he had touched his friend's tits and wanted to see her pussy, but she hadn't dared to show it to him.
We were almost face to face. I touched his sweaty hair on the temples and said “what a tease that young lady is, what a cost”. “Yes, it didn't cost anything, I just wanted to see, nothing more” he said. I looked at him and said “and what a trick having one so close, not being able to see her? Now, I mean. And not being able to see her because the underwear is covering it up, but you have it in your pocket”. I laughed. “Well, I don't know, who told you that you can't. If there's desire and respect, you can find a way”. He looked paralyzed and at the same time extremely excited. That cock must be at a thousand. “Do you want? Do you like that tía Ki's favorazo? I asked. She nodded with her head. Okay, but with respect, and also with the consciousness that you owe me one, kid. Her smile got bigger.
Okay, look. I lifted my school uniform skirt and left my pussy exposed. My short and thick pubic hair left everything visible. The kid was staring blankly. Do you want to take a closer look? Take advantage of it. He knelt on the bed and looked at me more closely. He looked at me like he wanted something but didn't dare. What did you want to ask? I said with a smile. No, nothing he said, adding just open your legs a little bit. I did. I opened my legs in front of him. His face was priceless. One more thing, the last one he said. What? I asked. The Booty he said. Don't think you didn't notice me looking at it since the first day, haha or not?. He laughed and said you had a white jogging suit. Laughing, I turned over in bed, lifted my skirt. Let him look for a few seconds. It's beautiful he said. Look well I said, opened my breasts two seconds and let them close again. Just then the doorbell rang. It was the friend. Go open it, I'm going to watch a movie in the living room, let them have fun. And tell him what you want, you can lie that he caught me I said, winking at him with mischief. They locked themselves in the room and didn't come out for several hours. I was watching something on Netflix, unable to stop thinking about what those two were doing with my underwear.
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