"Thanks for coming to babysit, Will, you're a lifesaver."
"That's no problem, Mrs. Clarke," I replied, "any time."
I heard the door slam and I settled down to watch the TV for a few minutes. I'd received a call only an hour ago asking me to babysit as Zoe, Mrs. Clarke's daughter had forgotten to tell her mum that she had a date. No problem as far as I was concerned; I was doing nothing that evening and I could watch the football that was on TV that evening in peace.
The game had barely started when I heard the door open. My first thought was that Mrs. Clarke had forgotten something so I was a little surprised to see Zoe walk into the room.
"Hi there," I said, "I thought you had a date?"
"I was supposed to," Zoe replied, "but I got stood up. Fancy a drink?"
Before I could say anything she'd opened a bottle of wine and brought in two glasses. She poured a couple of generous measures of wine and we both took a large gulp.
"What are you watching?" Zoe asked. When I started to tell her it was an important Premier League game, she soon lost interest.
"I was looking forward to my date," she said. "It's been a while since I've been fucked."
I was a little taken back by her bluntness, even though I knew Zoe had a reputation for being, shall we say, a bit "friendly". She looked back at me and put her hand on my knee.
"Mum won't be back for a while. Are you up for some fun?"
How could I resist that offer?
"Sure," I said rather lamely, "I'm always ready for fun."
And the next thing I knew was Zoe's lips on mine and we fell back onto the sofa. Our mouths opened and our tongues got to work. Zoe let her tongue linger in my mouth and I sucked on it gently, tickling its tip with my own tongue. We kissed for several minutes before Zoe got up, one knee either side of my waist, and pulled her sweater over her head. She wore a lacy green bra underneath, and its low cut showed her good-sized boobs. Her hands immediately went behind her back to unclasp her bra and those boobs fell free as she let her bra drop to the floor. I now had a good view of her tits, firm and round and each topped with a dark brown nipple. She came back down and gave me a long kiss before standing up to remove her jeans.
"Come on," she said, "you too."
I didn't really need inviting, and so I quickly removed my shirt and unbuttoned my jeans, lifting my hips so I could slide them down my legs. My socks and boxers came next and I laid there stark naked, just in time to watch Zoe peel off her knickers, an emerald green colour to match her bra. I had a quick glance of the soft red triangle between her legs that echoed the curly red hair of her head before she knelt down and took my swiftly growing cock in her hands. Her tongue popped out from between her lips and tickled the tip of my knob for a few seconds, running around its sensitive head and sending shivers all the way up my body. This continued for a minute or and she then lowered her head and let her lips slide down my now fully erect member.
I was a long way from having the biggest cock in the world, considering myself average at best, but it amazed me to see how Zoe was able to take the entire length of my knob into her mouth. Her head moved up and down slowly, up to where only the very tip was touching her lips and then down to the very base until I was fully engulfed. She sucked expertly and it was clear to me she'd had plenty of practice in this area. I watched fascinated, enjoying both the sight of my cock disappearing and then reappearing as well as the sensation her skills were providing.
I lost track of time, my mind lost in the pleasure I was receiving but I knew I couldn't last for long. What should I do? I'd received only one previous blow-job and that hadn't lasted anywhere near as long as this one. Should I tell Zoe I was about to cum or was she knowledgeable enough to know? My ponderings were to little avail as I now knew I was at the point of no return. Orgasm was imminent and I was lost in the moment.
Zoe continued to work relentlessly on my cock and must have felt it jerk suddenly as I came, shooting my load into her mouth. Was she going to jump off of me in disgust, choking on my juices? No, she carried on as before, my balls emptying their load in her mouth.
Eventually, my spasms ceased and my orgasm was over. Zoe gave a final deep suck and slowly moved her lips up my length, her hands squeezing my cock to milk me of every last drop of cum. She sat up, her mouth clearly full of my jizz as I could see a small drop oozing down her chin. I thought she was going to spit it into a tissue but no, she took one big swallow and the lot was gone. She licked her lips as a cat does when finishing a saucer of milk and looked at me, smiling.
"How was that?" she asked.
"Superb," I replied, "there's no other word for it."
"Good. I'm known for my cock sucking skills and I wouldn't want my reputation tarnished. I just hope you're as good going down on me."
And with that, she sat back down and opened her legs wide, one along the back of the sofa and the other on the floor. Her pussy was wide open and inviting but I was a little apprehensive. How do you give good oral to a girl? Particularly one as experienced as Zoe? My one previous attempt at cunnilingus had been no more than a few feeble licks but I wanted to make sure I gave Zoe as good a session as she gave me.