The House Sitter

It was almost midnight when I heard the knock on my door. I frowned and wondered who could be knocking that late at night. I rolled out of bed, pulled on some pajama pants and a tee-shirt, and stumbled down the hall. Another knock on the door helped guide me through the darkness to the front door.

I flipped on the outside light and opened the door a crack to look outside. Standing there was a young woman with long blonde hair. She wore a dark pink blouse and not much else.

“Oh thank God. Can I come in please? It’s cold out here,” she said as she rubbed her hands over her arms.

I opened the door and stepped aside. “Yeah sure.”

She hurried inside and I shut the door behind her. “Thank you so much. I’m so sorry for waking you.”

“It’s okay,” I said while I tried to shake off the last vestiges of sleep. “Are you okay?”

“Just a little cold and embarassed,” she said as her cheeks flushed pink.

“Let’s get you warmed up first,” I said as I led her to the living room. I flipped a switch and the gas fireplace turned on. “Go ahead and warm up by the fire, and I’ll find you a blanket.”

“Thank you,” she said before I left her to run back upstairs.

I pulled out an old comforter from the closet an headed down. I went to the kitchen first and heated up a cup of mint tea. When I returned to the living room with the comforter under one arm and the tea in the other hand, I found her sitting on my ottoman with her back to me. Her legs were spread wide apart in front of the fire, warming up the parts left most exposed to the elements.

I coughed to make my presence known and she quickly shut her legs. “Here you go,” I said as I handed her the blanket. She wrapped herself up in it and I offered her the tea, which gladly accepted.

“You are an absolute life saver,” she said before taking a long drink of tea. She held out her hand and said, “My name is Jenny.”

I took her hand, which appeared small and delicate next to mine, and said, “I’m Robert. So what brings you to my door so late at night?” I grabbed a nearby chair and pulled it over so I could sit while we talked.

“I’m house sitting for your neighbors, the Brendan’s, and their little dog woke me up wanting to go outside. I opened the door and it went out, but it wouldn’t come back in. I went out to get it, but it ran back in and managed to shut the door on me. So of course the door is locked and the key is inside.”

“Gotcha. Well I think I have a spare key here somewhere. Why don’t you relax and warm up while I look in the garage?”

“That sounds great. This fireplace is fantastic,” she said. 

“Well you enjoy it for as long as you’d like. There’s no need to hurry back,” I said before heading into the garage. Providence had shown fit to send a half naked girl to my doorstep. Who was I to spit in the eye of fortune?

I looked through my workbench drawers for the key I knew was there. It did not take me long to regret not putting shoes on as the cold cement floor chilled me to the bone. By the time I found the little golden key I was shivering with the cold and could not get inside the house fast enough.

“F-f-f-found it,”I said as I closed the door behind me.

“Thank you so much,” she said as she stood up, dropping the blanket, and ran over to me. She took the key from my outstretched hand and and wrapped me up in a hug. “Oh my God. You’re freezing. Let’s get you warmed up.” She grabbed me by the hand and dragged me over to the ottoman. “Sit down.” I did as she said and she sat down beside me. She pulled the blanket up over our shoulders and we let the heat of the fire wash over us.

After a few seconds she wrapped her arm around my waist and said, “Spread your legs. The heat will warm the blood in the big veins and warm you up faster. I saw it on some survival reality show.”

I felt ridiculous, but I did as she suggested, and sure enough I warmed up faster than I expected. Jenny was pressed against my side and her head rested upon my shoulder, and that heated me up in an altogether different manner. I looked down and admired the curve of her cleavage. 

Jenny pulled her arm from around my waist and set her hands in her lap. Her long white legs stretched out before her, crossed at the ankles. I started to imagine her sitting in the same position I was in, and my cock grew hard. I closed my legs in an attempt to hide the growing bulge in my sweat pants, but Jenny put her hand between my knees and pulled. “Just a little longer,” she said. As I complied and opened my legs, her hand slid up my thigh and stopped near the top of my leg.

I couldn’t help myself. My erection created a straining tent in my pants that Jenny would have to notice. I put my arm around her waist and she snuggled in closer. The heat of her body and the smell of her hair were driving me crazy.

“I’m still a little cold,” Jenny said. “Would you mind if I sit in front of you?”

I wanted to say yes. I wanted her to take a seat right on my cock, but I wasn’t the kind of guy to make unwanted advances. “I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I said.

“Don’t be silly. Just scoot back a little. It will be fine,” she said before standing up. 

Jenny’s shirt Rose up just enough to give me a clear look of her well rounded ass. There were no panties to obscure my view. While my erection had been uncomfortable before, it went straight to unbearable in an instant.

I scooted back and my pants shifted enough that my cock poked out of the fly. I went to tuck it back in, but before I could do so, Jenny sat between my legs and moved back until my cock was pressed against her lower back.

“Mmm. Well that is one way to warm a girl up,” Jenny said as she leaned back against me.

“I’m sorry. I–”

“Don’t be. I’m glad you brought him out,” Jenny said. She grabbed my hand and pulled my arm s around her before placing my hand on her thighs. “Did you know the Brendans have a huge porno collection? It has everything from the classics to stuff put out this year.” She took one of my hands and moved it to her pussy. “I must have cum a dozen times fingering myself before I crashed.” 

Not being a complete idiot, I ran my fingers over her clean shaven pussy and slipped a finger between her labia. The fire might have warmed her up, but it was nothing compared to the heat between her legs. She was wet and ready for my fingers, practically pulling them inside as I explored her depths.

Jenny moaned and pushed against my fingers, grinding her clit against the heel of my hand. “If I had known there was a man with such thick fingers next door I would have locked myself out hours ago,” she said.

“I don’t know how much house sitting you would have gotten done if you had,” I said.

“I don’t even care. I have to get that cock of yours inside me.” Jenny stood up and I moved forward. Reaching between her legs, she grabbed my cock and lowered herself onto it. Despite how wet she was, her pussy was so tight that she had to lower herself onto my cock and inch at a time, allowing her pussy to stretch before taking more. Once she was completely impaled, Jenny let out a long sigh. “Damn. That is one thick cock.”

“And one fucking tight pussy,” I growled.

I grabbed her ass with both hands and lifted her up until little more than the tip of my cock was inside her. I lowered her all the way down and did it again. After that, Jenny took over and rode my cock with a furious pace. I grabbed her tits through her blouse and she cried out when I pinched her nipples.

“Cum in me. Fucking cum in me,” Jenny called out, and a few heartbeats later I was grunting and shooting my load into her pussy. Her own orgasm  left Jenny screaming until she collapsed against me.

I unbuttoned her blouse and freed her tits from the confines of the pink fabric. I ran my thumbs over her pale nipples until Jenny was moaning once more. Her ass rocked and my cock slid in and out with the motion. Before I knew it she as cumming again.

Rather than fall back once more, Jenny stood up and finished removing her shirt. She dropped to her knees before me and licked my cock from the balls to the tip. “God I taste good on you,” she said before repeating the motion. She wrapped her tongue, and then her lips, around my cock head before inching my cock into her mouth.

She tried to take in as much as possible, but she gagged when I hit the back of her throat. She tried again, but the results were the same. She pulled off and stroked the saliva slick cock with both hands. “It’s a little too thick to deep throat, but I have some other ideas for getting you off if you don’t mind.”

I smiled down at her and said, “My cock is all yours.” 

The glint in her eyes gave me a thrill on its own. She planted a dozen kisses around the head of my cock before she said, “Brave man, but don’t worry. It won’t be anything too kinky…this time.”

“I like the sound of that,” I said as I watched Jenny lick the head of my cook.

“I bet you do.” She sucked the head back into her mouth and sucked hard. When she pulled back my cock exited her mouth with an audible pop. “Stay here and don’t go soft on me now,” Jenny said as she stood up and walked toward the kitchen.

I stroked my cock before the fire and wondered what she had in mind. I tried to remember what food I had in the refrigerator and pantry, but none of it was particularly sexy. Fortunately it did not take Jenny long to return. In her hands she held a bottle of coconut oil. 

“Good for your skin and one hell of a lubricant,” she said as she once more knelt between my legs. “I’m glad you have a well stocked pantry.” She sucked my cock back into her mouth and bobbed up and down on it until spit ran thick along my length. She popped off my cock and filled her hand with oil. She didn’t say a word as she stood up and then turned around. Jenny rubbed the oil onto her ass and made a show of pouring a liberal dose of it between her cheeks.

Jenny sat down on my lap and slid the length of my cock between her ass cheeks. The ass job started slow, but gained momentum quickly. As she rode my cock she looked back at me and started talking. “Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to stretch my tight little pussy? Come on. Say it. Tell me you want to fuck this pussy.”

I grunted and said, “Yeah, I want to fuck that pussy.”

Reaching behind herself, Jenny grabbed the top of my cock and stroked it in time with her sliding. “You want to fuck this pussy, then you’really going to have to take it.”

I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back until my cock sprang up between her legs. I reached up, grabbed her tits in my hands, and pulled her down until her back rested against my chest. I pinched her nipples hard enough to make her squeal  and asked, “Do you want to be able to walk tomorrow?”


I stood us up and turned us around so that my back was to the fire. I bent Jenny over the ottoman and lifted her ass in to air. I gripped her by the hips and slid my cock between her well lubricated cheeks. Jenny moaned and I grabbed hold of my cock with one hand. I rubbed the tip across her ass hole and her entire body tensed up. I didn’t know if her ass was Virgin territory, but I doubt that ltitle pucker hole could take my cock without a lot of preparation. 

“Don’t worry. I’m just warming you up,” I said before lowering my aim and stroking the head of my cock between her pussy lips. Jenny shifted her weight and tried to line up my cock with her cunt, but I made her wait until she started to whine. The moment the first newline whimper left her lips I speared her pussy with my cock. 

The combination of oil and her own arousal allowed me to slide my cock so far inside her that her ass pressed against my belly. I pulled back and thrust again. The feel of her pussy’s death grip on my cock was like nothing else, and the harder I trusted the wetter she got. Her cries of ecstacy echoed through the living room as I plowed into her as hard and fast as I could manage. I could feel her cumming, but I did not slow up until I felt that final surge growing in my belly.

I pulled out of Jenny’s pussy and slid it between her well oiled ass cheeks until I grunted and shot my load of thick white cum across her back. Once the last stream landed on her lower back, I stepped back and Jenny turned around and dropped to her knees. She sucked the cum from my cock, leaving me clean and dry.

“I don’t know about you,” Jenny said as she stood up, “but I am nice and warm now.” 

“Yeah, I was thinking I need to turn off the fireplace now,” I said as I helped her stand. I ran my hands down her back as I pulled her against me.

She kissed my chest and grabbed my ass. “I really should get back to the Brendan’s and check on that stupid dog,” Jenny said. She reached down and fondled my balls with one hand and said, “I could bring back the key in the morning and say thank you.”

“Mmm, I would like that very much,” I said.

“Great. I’ll see you in the morning,” Jenny said before rising up on her toes and kissing me quickly. She dropped down and released me before turning and heading toward the door. She stopped with her hand on the doorknob, turned to me, and said, “Thank you for saving me.” She opened the dooor and walked into the cold darkness beyond.

I sat down on the ottoman and soaked i. The heat of the fire. The morning would come soon enough, so I resolved to take a quick shower and get to sleep. I wanted to be ready for her return, and the lingering memory of her touch promised to keep me awake long after I tried to close my eyes.

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