The Babysitter
It was late in the evening as the 13-year-old rottweiler boy Jacob was walking down the sidewalk, ready for the babysitting job he was asked to do. His neighbors the Woods Family were going out for dinner and they asked Jacob to look after their daughter Claire. Jacob agreed to the job, having babysat Claire before for a while and the two were fond of each other.
Jacob knocked on the door as Mr. Woods opened it, wearing a nice suit letting the preteen in, telling his wife and daughter the babysitter was there. Mrs. Woods entered wearing a nice dress, thanking Jacob for doing this on short notice as she smiled, saying he had nothing planned and he did not mind spending the time with Claire.
"Well be home  before 11 and we want Claire in bed by 9"  Mr. Woods said, adjusting his tie as they left, saying they'd pay Jacob when they got home, getting in their car, leaving the driveway. Jacob entered the living room seeing the 8-year-old beaver girl Claire Woods, who was sitting on the couch in her living room watching cartoons.
Claire was eating from a plate of crackers topped with cheese whiz, her tongue rubbing against her braces, collecting the crumbs. She was enjoying her night as she lounged around the house in denim shorts and a pastel pink tank top. placing another cracker in her mouth as Jacob walked into the room.
"Hey Claire, how are you doing," Jacob said looking at the beaver who smiled, saying it was nice to see him. Jacob offered to set up a board game for them to play, as Claire got off the sofa heading to the table in the kitchen while Jacob was looking through the stack of board games on the living room shelf, asking if Claire wanted to play Sugar Village or Think Tank as Claire said it did not matter. Jacob picked the closet game to him, themed around race cars.
Jacob set it on the table, unfolding the board as each of them set a small car on the board, the goal was to roll the dice, and whoever crossed the finish line first won. Jacob let Clair roll the dice first as she moved her piece on the board as Jacob followed suit, rolling the dice and moving his car.
"So, how is school," Jacob asked handing the dice to Claire who rolled and moved her car, saying her classes were good, she always brought good grades home and parents were proud as Jacob smiled, asking how The Cookie Scouts were working out for her as smiled, saying she had just recently earned her knot-tying badge and he sash was filling up with patches. as they kept playing.
"Cool, I remember when you first joined, you must have been what about 5" Jacob said as he rolled, setting his car near the finish line, stating he was close to winning as Clarie shook her hands and rolled the dice.
"Yes, 10," Claire said moving her car on the finish line as Jacob sighed, saying he'd look through the kitchen and cook a meal for the young beaver as she nodded, saying she'd put her nightgown on then be right down," Claire said folding the board and putting it away, going upstairs as Jacob looked through the pantry, finding a box of macaroni and cheese, boiling some water and pouring the dry pasta in.
Jacob stirred the pasta as Claire came downstairs, wearing a baby blue nightgown with a white collar, walking what Jacob was making for dinner, her gown ending at her knees as she looked over at the pot sniffing, Jacob asked if Mac n' cheese was good enough or if Claire wanted anything else. the beaver just smiled saying that was good enough, she wasn't super hungry as Jacob nodded knowing those crackers might have ruined her appetite.
After pouring the cheese in and stirring, Jacob made each of them a bowl as they headed into the living room to watch cartoons. they both sat there jabbing their forks into their bowls, enjoying the pasta as Jacob let Claire decide what to watch. the two enjoyed their dinner as Claire looked at Jacob, asking if she could sit on his lap. Jacob agreed as Claire positioned herself right on his lap, squirming on his lap.
from an outside perspective it may look like she was trying to get comfy, but in reality the two exactly what the young beaver was doing and that was getting Jacob hard.he had been babysitting her a while and the two have been physical for a while. one would think that Jacob started it but in all truth Claire came onto him. putting her hands on his legs, her hips making a circular motion as Jacob looked at the young beaver, who made it clear what she wanted as Jacob looked at her.
"What, right now," Jacob asked, bring her attention to the TV, knowing Claire's favorite show was on as she rolled up her revealing the young beaver to not be wearing any undies as put her hands on the coffee table, stating she could do both, Claire bent over putting her hand on her rear, gently smacking her buttocks.
"Besides, you know you can't resist this cute little bum, around your nice big doggy dick" Claire flirted as Jacob rolled her eyes, she would always do this and he would always end up going for it as he shrugged, asking where she put the lube. Claire pointed to the table near the sofa as Jacob walked over, pulling the drawer up and pulling out a small clear bottle.
"The things I do for you" Jacob replied squirting a glob of lubricant on his two-finger as he slid them into Claire's rear, it was a tight fit and they fingers glided in as Jacob rubbed them around, coating the inside of Claire's rump with the liquid, prepping her for penetration as Jacob curled his finger, getting every inch of her anus coated before undoing his pants. Claire smiled seeing his member, bobbing from arousal as she fell back upon her throne, sitting on Jacob's lap as he glided his manhood into the young beaver's anal cavity.
"God, you're so warm tonight" Jacob sighed in relief as she pumped herself up and down on his pulsing member, complimenting how big he was for his age and how she enjoyed having his doggy dick in her, priding herself in taking the knot as her sphincter closed around the flesh that was his knot. Claire squirmed around, saying out of all the boys she had fucked Jacob was her favorite. He wrapped his hand around his helping with the movement as he smiled.
“You mean that?" Jacob said, touched by Claire's words as she nodded, explaining that Jacob liked her as a person and what they had was based on emotions as opposed to other boys who just saw her as a nice butt to stick their dick in. Jacob Didn't really know much about that, all he knew was that Claire fucked a lot of boys, but considering he was on that list he would not say anything about it.
"So, why do you do it with so many boys?" Jacob asked as Claire simply explained that she liked what she did, and since she started screwing around her cookie sales have skyrocketed as Jacob nodded as he held Claire tight, shooting his load up the young beaver's rear as she smiled, pushing herself off, asking how she was as Jacob gave a thumbs up.
"Amazing as always" he replied, low on breath and his boner going down as Claire turned around facing him placing a small kiss on his lips, Jacob smiled, saying he'd return the favor but the last time they locked lips he cut himself on her braces as that was a bit weird.
"The day I get these off, I'll give you the best blowjob of your life" she replied smiling through the metal around her teeth as Jacob patted her rear.
"You should probably take you bath and get ready for bed, you're folks will be home some," Jacob said handing the small bottle of lube to Claire as she took it, giving Jacob a hug, saying he was the best babysitter ever as he smiled, watching the Beaver walk upstairs as he caught one last glance up her gown before she took her bath.
It was around 11 pm when Mr. and Mrs. Woods came home, Jacob was sitting on the sofa, watching TV as he smiled at them, saying that Claire was in bed and she was a perfect little angel for him as Mrs. Woods smiled, again thanking Jacob for stopping, reaching into her bag, pulling out a roll of credits, handing it to the Jacob who put it in his pocket.
"Well our daughter really likes you" Mr. Woods said, holding a container of leftovers as Jacob nodded, wishing the two a good night as he left the house, walking down the sidewalk. Jacob felt his pocket buzzing as he pulled out his phone seeing a message, he opened it seeing a picture of a nude Claire laying on her bed, with her palm covering her genitals with a message.
"Next Time, it's all yours" the message read as Jacob rolled his eyes, putting the phone in his pocket. She was a weird girl, but she was his weird girl.