Chapter 3 - The Babysitter II


 The prospect of leaving her job behind and dedicating herself full time to studying seemed less and less likely to Natalie. She had considered it seriously a year before and mentioned it to the family when Spencer insisted that it was a bad idea. “We need you here!” he said firmly. “But I understand, you need a raise. And maybe a full time job.” 

 They gave her a room permanently to stay in which wasn’t a bad deal: Spencer tripled her pay and insisted she make herself feel at home, whether that meant taking things from the fridge, inviting people over, or decorating the place as she saw fit. “You’re officially a part of the family,” he told her the night he moved in, right after he emptied his load all over her face.

 In that regard, nothing had changed. If anything Natalie could sense that Spencer was losing interest in his wife more and more. He would often start groping her ass and tits, saying, “God, I wish my wife had a body like yours. What a shame I didn’t marry you instead.” 

 Natalie laughed it off awkwardly, but with the amount of time they spent together any stranger could have made the mistake of thinking her the wife. In truth, she was more like property to him. Young and pale breastmeat that was there whenever he wanted it. 

 I’m no longer mad or offended by it, Natalie wrote in the same pink diary she had been keeping since fifteen. It’s just the way of the world. All in all, what she heard from friends and read online kept her convinced that she got a better deal than 99% of the population. To most men, women were completely expendable. At least Spencer treated her with some degree of affection, going so far as to slip money into her pocket when he felt generous or coming home with a bouquet of flowers that took her breath away.

“You’re so lucky,” said Max.

 Natalie sat with her friend on the bed in her new room. The morning light filtered through the canopy of the great oak that rose by her window, while the sound of birdsong filled in the silence. All the furniture was white and elegant, while the king size bed took up almost the entire room.

“Come on,” said Natalie, blushing shyly. “It’s not that great…”

“Are you kidding!? You should see the office I work in. The other day I came in and put my bag down and there was a rat crawling over the desk. A fucking rat!” She winced just at the memory and took a sip of the orange juice by the bedside. 

 Max wore an undersized tank top that barely covered her tummy and left her breasts almost entirely exposed. Her lacquered black locks came down her shoulder like a mysterious serpent. Her blue eyes were ordinarily so dark that they looked black in the shadow, but now they were shining with color in the sun. When she smiled, the dimples in her cheeks always showed. 

 So beautiful that Natalie almost fell in love with her herself. 

 Max eyed a box behind her. “What’s that?”

 Natalie grabbed the heart-shaped box and opened it, showing her the high-end Austrian candy. “It’s just from my boss.” 

 Max grabbed one and brought it to her mouth, cracking the hard chocolate between her teeth. As the flavor of liquor hit her tongue, she moaned and giggled in pleasure. “Damn, that’s good…”

“Well, there’s more where that came from. We should grab some real food though.”

 Today was one of two great days because the family took off. Spencer was taking his wife to her parents and took the kid with them. The house was all Natalie’s.

“You want to order some Chinese?” asked Natalie.

“Just get some pizza.” Max dropped on the massive bed and sighed happily. “I want to binge today.” 

 Natalie was halfway done with making her order when they heard a car pull up outside. Max gave her a look and Natalie shrugged. Were they back already? 

 As she finished giving the details for the delivery, she could hear the front door open and then the thundering footsteps coming up the stairs. The door opened. 

 Spencer rushed inside, hand in his pants, and took out his throbbing cock as he made his way towards the bed. He tilted his head back and came instantly, shooting his creamy ropes of hot seed over Natalie’s face and chest and the chocolate box in her lap.

 She kept her eyes open respectfully and made eye contact with him throughout. When he was almost done, she instinctively opened her wet lips and waited for the dripping head. Groaning, Spencer squeezed out the last drops into her mouth. “Fuck,” he said.

 Max watched the whole thing with her hands raised to her mouth in shock. When Natalie next looked at her she raised her dripping eyebrows slightly as if to say, What are you gonna do?

“Fuck,” Spencer repeated with a relieved exhalation, buttoning his dick back behind his cream-colored suitpants. “I needed that.” 

 Looking at him as if nothing had happened, Natalie smiled slightly. “Back home already, sir?”

“Kind of. That bitch and her dumbass father made me mad again. I thought I’d only go on a quick drive to cool my nerves, but I guess I ended up driving all the way home. Maybe I need a day off.”

“Should I fix you some food? Actually, we ordered some pizza. I could get you one, too, if you like.” 

 Natalie could see the thoughts passing through his mind. This was supposed to be her free day. Getting a load on her face she could accept and move on from, but she did not feel like spending a few hours cooking.

 At length, he tapped his swaying belly. “Nah, no pizza. I’m watching my weight.” 

 Natalie gulped and cleared her throat. “I’ll make you something then.”

“You do that.” Spencer suddenly turned his attention to Max who was still shocked by what happened. “You’re a beauty. Who are you?” 

 Max barely parted. Trembling, she whispered inaudibly.

 Spencer frowned. “Huh? What was that?”

“Max, sir…” she forced herself to say.

“Max?” He lowered his hand to her hand possessively and stroked her head, then gently stroked her smooth white cheeks with the hairy back of his hand. “You’re too sweet for such a boyish name.” His thumb slipped all the way down to her mouth and went past her lips. 

 Max winced again and Natalie was worried she might say something to anger her boss. “Sir, why don’t you change and get comfortable while I start on the food?”

 Breaking his intense gaze from her bestie, Spencer bobbed his head in agreement. “Sounds good.” 

 As he got ready to go, he noticed the cum-covered box of chocolates in her lap. “Have you tasted those?” he asked Max.

“Just now… they’re good.” 

 He smiled and looked for the one that was completely glazed in his seed and picked it up from the box carefully so as not to spill anything. “This one’s my favorite. Try it.” 

 Max closed her mouth tightly and flared her nostrils as it came closer. Natalie noticed her complete hesitation and put her hand on Max’s knee, massaging it as she gave her a look. “Do as he says,” she mouthed.

“Come on!” insisted Spencer in a delighted tone. “Taste it.” 

 Her mouth opened slowly to receive the chocolate covered in cum. Tremors went all over her face as she grimaced and swallowed the thing whole, then choked a bit and coughed. The disgust was plainly written on her face. “It’s good…” said Max hoarsely, goosebumps showing on her body.

“I thought so,” said Spencer. “I love it.” 

 He left the room and then Max breathlessly grabbed her by the arm. “What the hell was that?!” There was panic in her tone.

“I told you, he’s a bit eccentric.”

“I mean… My boss grabs my ass from time to time, too. I thought you meant stuff like that. I didn’t think you meant…” 

 Natalie smiled pleasantly. “It doesn’t matter. I don’t mind at all. Please don’t say anything to make him upset. This is just how things are around here.” 

 Max pursed her lips and suppressed whatever it was she wanted to say. “Aren’t you going to at least wipe it off?”

 Natalie shook her head happily. “No, Mr. Spencer likes it this way.” 

“Ugh…” Max grabbed the orange juice and washed her mouth with it before she swallowed it. “I can still taste it!” she whined.

 For the first time, Natalie felt somewhat disenchanted by her hot friend. What a baby, she thought with the maturity gained under Spencer’s roof. 

 The two girls went downstairs and got started with lunch as Spencer went to shower. Natalie was happy that Max was here to help her with cutting veggies and preparing everything, even if it wasn’t her job. “I owe you one.” 

 The two got finished with prepping just in time when the pizza arrived. They sat down at the kitchen table and started eating, their stomachs grumbling in anticipation. Max seemed so happy that her previous experience was almost forgotten, while the cum had dried on Natalie’s face.

 They were chatting and laughing with one another and gingerly lifting the heavy pizza slices to their mouth as the melted mozzarella oozed down the side. A door opened upstairs and Spencer’s voice could be heard. “Lunch almost done?”

“Soon!” Natalie yelled. “In like half an hour!” 

 Their happy talk came to an end as he came downstairs. Natalie could see Max’s chest rising and heaving in panic as he appeared. But this time Spencer seemed completely relaxed. “How’s it going, girls? Pizza good?”

“Very good…” 

 He got some cold water out of the fridge and poured himself a glass on the counter as he checked his phone messages. Max and Natalie got comfortable enough that they started talking and eating again.

“This really is good,” said Max, savoring the pizza. “At work they only order from this one place that’s gross. You take up a slice and it’s dripping in oil like it’s been bathed…” 

 Natalie cringed. “Eww!”

 The two were staring at one another and laughing. Max munched on the pizza and got ready to take a bite. “Yeah, you know, I don’t th-” 

 The sudden load blasted the right side of her face. Max could feel it and stopped moving immediately, freezing in place with her mouth half-open. 

 Stroking his dick, Spencer moved around till he was to her front and kept going, shooting rope after rope of seed over her face, into her open mouth, and over the pizza and the slice in her hand. The load from before was nothing compared to this one.

 Jesus, thought Natalie. She watched almost in awe as her friend’s face became completely buried under a thick layer of hot cum that dripped down to her tits and pooled between her engulfing cleavage. 

“Sorry about that, Max,” said Spencer. “I couldn’t hold it in any longer.” 

 Eyelashes carrying seed, Max opened her eyes a little. “No problem…” she whispered.

 Natalie was amazed to see her friend’s composure. Especially when this was her first time.

 Spencer hovered over her with a grin. “Go on, eat your pizza!” he insisted. “Don’t stop because of me.”

 Max stared at the slice that was now about the same as the oily one she described from work, except drenched in a middle-aged man’s cum instead. “Eat it,” Spencer repeated, his tone just a hint firmer than before.

 Even Natalie held her eyes laser-focused on her friend and severe. Eat it, they said. 

 Max opened her trembling mouth and bit off a chunk off the slice. She chewed it down and swallowed, then forced herself to smile despite wincing occasionally. “Yummy.” 

 Spencer was ecstatic and stood there, watching them eat every slice of pizza the way it was. Natalie could feel the flavors of the cheese and tomato sauce get replaced by that of his smelly cum, but it was one that she was used to. Max, on the other hand, gagged on occasion but ate the whole thing like a real trooper. 

“You should stay over for the weekend,” Spencer suggested.

“That would be a good idea,” Natalie echoed politely. 

 For the rest of the day and the one that followed, Spencer surprised them both with his sudden cumshots, but it was mainly Max that he targeted. Natalie could see her demeanor change with each one as it went from complete revulsion and gagging until she became completely passive and took it with submissive acceptance. 

 When Spencer came into her drink before she took off on Sunday afternoon, Max never even batted an eye. She just left the place with her stomach full of cum and her face and chest dripping, the small tank top dark and drenched with him. 

“What a nice friend,” Spencer said as she left. “Call her over more often. Well, I better go get the wife now.” 

 Relieved to hear it, Natalie went for a much-deserved hot shower while he was gone. She scrubbed her face and hair clean, then came out and put cream all over her body as she listened to some nice music. 

 She went downstairs to get herself something to eat and bent down in the fridge to check the expiration date on some chicken breast. The moment she came up, the cum struck her right in the eyes and exploded in her face. 

 She gasped but stood in place, receiving one rope after another until he finished. 

 When her eyes opened, Spencer stood there, grinning. He winked. “Forgot my phone and came to take it back. Thought I’d give you a little surprise.” 

“Thank you, sir,” said Natalie as calmly as she could.

“Well, going off now. See you.”
 Having just washed, she wiped the cum into her face and shook her bad thoughts away. It wasn’t even worth getting angry about any of it. This is just how it goes around here.
