Message-ID: <12698eli$9807051828@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: steve1044@aol.com (Steve1044) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: "The Housesitter" by Steve - Part 3 (MF) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998070303364400.XAA24681@ladder03.news.aol.com> The Housesitter by Steve Part 3 Brian awoke sometime around dinner. He was still in Renee’s bed, but she was nowhere to be found. He groggily got to his feet and looked around the room, letting the events of the past few hours sink in. He thought about the way Renee’s skin felt clenched against him as they made love. He thought about that beautiful look that appeared on her face when she climaxed. Then he thought it was all one wonderfully descriptive dream. He just couldn’t believe any of it now. He walked out of Renee’s room and while on his way down the stairs, he stopped believing that he had woken up in Renee’s bed. He hit the bottom of the stairs and saw Renee on the couch, reading a book. This was about the time that Brian realized he forgot to get dressed and was still completely naked. He turned around and bolted up the stairs before Renee could see him. Surprisingly, she didn’t hear him charge up the stairs either. Brian appeared a few minutes later at the bottom of the stairs once again, only this time with clothes on. He made his way over the couch where Renee was sitting, staring at her beauty the whole time. He took a seat next to her and she turned toward him with a smile shining brightly on her face. "Sleep well?" Renee asked. "Great," Brian said, still not sure of this was a dream or not. "You deserved it after what you did for me," Renee said naughtily, leaning over and planting her lips on Brian’s. No dream. "This morning was the best one of my life," Brian said. "There is a lot more in the future," Renee said as the two kissed. They made out on the couch for an hour or so before they both gave into their hunger and went out to get something to eat. "Our waiter was such an asshole," Renee laughed as they entered their house. "I know, but what do you expect from a Frenchman," Brian joked as he walked into the kitchen and pressed the play button on the answering machine. "Hi Brian, this is Elizabeth. Give me a call when you get this. I was hoping that we could get together tonight," the voice on the machine said. "Shit, Elizabeth. I got so caught up today that I forgot about her. How am I gonna tell her this?" Brian worried. "I want to say that you don’t have to tell her about it, but lying to her would be a very bad thing too," Renee said. "Well, what are you going to tell Ron?" Brian asked. "I’m going to break up with him," Renee said firmly. "Just break up with him? Maybe it was just me, but you two seemed kind of serious," Brian said. "Ron is nice, but it is obvious that you don’t like him, and truthfully, he sucks in bed. And besides, I don’t love him, and it would be unfair to stay with him when I love someone else," Renee said. "That seems simple, but I can’t just do that to Elizabeth. I’m not an asshole, I can’t just dump her like that." "Are you saying that I’m an asshole for dumping Ron that way?" "No. Girls can’t be assholes when they dump men. Because when it happens, men just assume it’s their fault and accept it. We hold no grudge. No matter how much of an asshole you really are in the break up, we would come crawling back at the smallest call from you women. We’re pathetic like that," Brian said. "That is pathetic," Renee added. Silence broke out in the room. Brian sat at the kitchen table, resting his head upon his hand, in a state of thought. Renee sat down next to him hugged him from behind, hoping to be of some sort of comfort to him. "You know, the other day you told me not to cheat on Elizabeth," Brian said. "Well, I hadn’t fallen in love with you yet," Renee said. "That still doesn’t not make you a hypocrite," said Brian. "I guess instead of telling you not to cheat on Elizabeth, I should have told you to follow your heart," Renee said. "Well I did, and you didn’t even have to tell me," Brian said, getting up from the chair and walking over to the phone. He picked up the receiver and dialed Elizabeth’s number. "Hi, is Elizabeth there?" he asked. "Just one moment," the voice on the other end spoke. "Hello?" Elizabeth asked a short time later. "Hi, we need to talk," Brian said. "What is it?" she asked with concern. "Listen, I hate to do this on the phone, but I have to say this now before it eats me up inside anymore," Brian said solemnly. "Oh god," Elizabeth said, predicting what Brian had to say. "I fell in love with someone else, and I can’t live a lie by continuing to date you. I’m sorry," said Brian. "I-I understand," Elizabeth said, beginning to cry, "It’s not like we dated that long or anything." "It was nothing that you did. Don’t be sad, you’ll find someone else. They’ll be better for you than I am," Brian spoke, trying to calm her down. "I’ve gotta go," Elizabeth said, hanging up the phone quickly. Brian hung up the phone and turned around to look at Renee. She was sitting at table still, her eyes looking right into his. Her smile made everything seem OK, even though he knew he just hurt someone that he really cared about, and there was no way to change that. But with Renee there, it just all seemed to be OK. "Are you OK?" Renee asked, standing from her chair and walking toward him. "I’ll be OK. I just feel bad about doing that to her. But I had no choice," he said, taking Renee in his arms and holding her close. He loved the feel of her warm body against his. It made him feel like he had a real purpose on this world. It made him feel whole. It made him forget all about Elizabeth and realize just how much he wanted to be with Renee at that moment. Renee and Brian spent the next few hours on the couch, holding each other close, but saying not a word. They both just sat there and thought about the situation that they had put themselves into and as to how they could handle it. They knew they had to keep it quiet from Brian’s mother and from everyone else in their town. They had that under control, but where was it all heading? If they stayed together, what was it for? Even when Brian reached legal age, he would never be able to bring himself to tell his mother that he had been having a secret affair with his babysitter for the last year. It was just doomed to go nowhere. The only thing good about the relationship was the short term happiness that it brought both of them, and they needed that right now, so neither said a word to the other, though they knew that this could never last. Brian walked down the stairs the next morning and into the kitchen. There, Renee was standing at the stove, wearing only a t-shirt that barely covered her shapely little ass. She was cooking what smelled like pancakes to Brian, but he couldn’t be sure. So he moved in closer for a better view. "What are you cooking?" Brian said, sneaking up behind Renee and startling her. "Pancakes," she smiled, wiggling her ass slowly over his crotch. "How long until they’re done?" Brian asked, cupping the globes of Renee’s bare ass with his hands. "They’re done now," Renee said, flipping them out of the pan and onto a nearby plate. "Good," Brian said, waiting until she had set down the pan before he grabbed her by the waist and swung her around onto the table. "Oooh, I take it you’re not hungry just yet," Renee purred. "Oh, but I am," Brian said, kneeling down between Renee’s thighs, parting them slightly. She lifted up her shirt to her stomach and scooted her hips forward in anticipation. It had been so long since anyone had eaten her, and she really missed it, and it showed. The tender lips of her pussy were glistening with moisture. She moaned softly as Brian’s tongue made its first contact with her horny little cunt. Just as Renee inhaled, she moaned again as Brian’s tongue flicked around inside her pussy, eliciting feelings inside her she didn’t know she had. The incredible pleasure she was feeling was unlike anything she had felt before. There was something about the way Brian’s tongue was caressing her insides, making her hornier by the second. "That feels so good!" Renee moaned, throwing her head back and using one of her hands to push Brian’s face harder between her legs. Even though this was his first time doing this, Brian knew what he was doing, or at least it felt like it to Renee. "Make love to me now. I need you so bad," Renee cooed, stroking her lover’s cheek. Brian reluctantly pulled his lips away from Renee’s beautiful pussy and stripped out of his pants. He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up onto the kitchen table, his penis bobbing just inches from her sex. There eyes met for a second in a look of passion before Brian pushed the head of his member into Renee’s waiting pussy. She moaned and grabbed Brian’s shoulders, gripping them tightly as he filled her with his love. Brian went slow, reveling in the soft feel of Renee’s sweet young body. Renee ground her hips slowly against Brian’s slow, long strokes. He was getting her off so good, and he knew it. Brian could see the look of euphoria in Renee’s glazed eyes. She was ready to cum, and so was he, but Brian wanted to watch Renee go off before he did, so he held on with all his nerve. "Uhhh!!! Oh god!" Renee screamed as she felt herself slip away from any sort of control she had. Her nails gripped tightly to Brian as she let go and orgasmed so beautifully. In Brian’s eyes, Renee had never looked so beautiful. Her face contorted in the most wonderful way, turning Brian on even more, which ultimately caused him to shoot off inside of Renee. Brian rested for a second or two then grabbed Renee by the hips and carried her into the living room and set her on the couch. There, the two kissed and held each other for the rest of the morning. Then next few weeks passed quickly. Brian and Renee made love at least once a day, if not a lot more. When Brian’s mom was home for days at a time, they would have to have sex quietly at night after she went to sleep, but they always found the time. Brian and Renee decided that they would tell his mom about their relationship once Brian turned eighteen. Then, hopefully, they could move out and get an apartment together. 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