babysitter - afi

daddy?

kota's point of view.

ashton's hand slowly travels higher up my thigh, nearing the part of me that has never been touched by another person but myself. sure i've made out with dudes, but it's never gotten farther than that. i honestly don't even think i'm mentally prepared for any of this. but here i am letting ashton palm me with only a thin layer of underwear covering me. i don't know if this skirt was a good idea, everything is happening so fast.

a light moan slips out of my mouth and i can't help but get all flustered because this is all taking place in the same room as my sleeping brother.

with my lips apart, ashton takes this time to put his lips against mine. this is everything i've ever wanted and it's better than what i expected. his lips were so soft and felt perfect against mine. "fuck." ashton breathes out, "let's take this somewhere with a bit more privacy." ashton picks up my small body very easily and carries me into the closest room which happened to be mine. perfect. he plops me onto the bed very carefully as i smile up at him in pure happiness. i'm trying to figure out how this is actually happening. how is the hottest and oldest senior in my bedroom, about to do only god knows to my body.

i gulp heavily, this is my first time doing anything like this and he happens to be much older and much more experienced than i'll ever be.

ashton teasingly pulls down my panties at a slow pace. he throws them to the floor, inserting both of his fingers into my core almost instantly.

"oh my god." i pant. "faster." i beg.

"what's my name, baby girl?" ashton asks, pulling out both of his fingers, waiting for an answer.

"daddy?" i assume. i recall hearing about how he has a daddy kink.

"beg for daddy." ashton sucks on his fingers and i moan at the view.

"please daddy." i pout, not knowing what to say. i'm new to this, but i definitely knew i wanted his dick inside of me, or at least his long fingers. something. i don't think im any where near ready for sex.

"what do you want me to do?" he teases, acting clueless. but we all know he knows exactly what i want.

"i want you to eat me out, daddy." i beg.

"mhm." ashton leans back down to my pussy, playing with my clit with his tongue. he continues twirling his tongue over it repeatedly, earning loud moans from me.

"dakota?" ryan's muffled voice shouts from the hallway and we both freeze. i quickly put on my panties that ashton threw onto the floor only a minute ago. we both walk out of the room like nothing happened, hoping ryan didn't hear me moaning.

great, now im all horny and he can't finish me off.

"hey ryan!" i shout, a bit too enthusiastic and i see ashton cringe in the corner of my eye.

"where were you? ive been looking around for a couple minutes! and why were you screaming?" ryan walks back to his playstation as ashton awkwardly sits on the couch. oh fuck.

"me and ashton were just talking in my room to let you sleep in peace." i make up a lie, ignoring his question about me screaming. he didn't seem to care about what i had to say because his game was starting up.

i sit down next to ashton, leaving a little space between us. as ryan set up his video game, ashton grabbed my hand and put it onto his crotch. he was extremely hard and it was insanely noticeable. "you got daddy so hard." he whispers, biting his lip as he let me lightly palm me through his jeans.

"hey ashton! wanna play some games?" ryan looks back at us and i whip my hand away from his lap.

"sure, buddy. i just got to use the bathroom real quick." ashton gets up, obviously going to wank off. god i wish i could help him out, but ofcourse ryan ruined any chance of that.