The Perfect Pet Sitter
Copyright© 2025 by TheDarkKnight
Chapter 2: Movie Time
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: Movie Time - When I needed a pet sitter for my grumpy cat and two tropical fish, I posted a notice in our laundry room. That turned out to be like casting bait into a pond and catching a mermaid. Charlie was a cute, vivacious 16-year-old who shared more than an interest in my pets with me. When she discovered my porn collection, things really got interesting.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Spanking Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Voyeurism
I didn’t have any out-of-town trips scheduled for a couple of weeks, which gave me time to think about what had happened. I was growing increasingly paranoid about spanking an underage girl, so I jumped when I heard a knock on my door. When I opened it, instead of someone holding a badge, I saw a middle-aged woman I thought I had seen around the complex a few times, but I didn’t know who she was.
She smiled at me and asked, “Are you Mr. Perkins?”
“Uh, yes ma’am.”
“Well, I’m Charlie’s mom.” Oh shit, here it comes. She’s going to tell me she was going to report me to the police, or at least tell me to stay the hell away from her daughter, but it was nothing like that.
“I’m sorry,” she said, “I know you need Charlie to take care of your pets this week, but she’s really sick. She wanted to tell you herself, but the poor dear has lost her voice. Anyway, I know you depend on her, so I want to let you know I’ll take care of your pets, if that’s okay with you.”
I was so relieved I agreed right away. I asked her in, gave her a quick tour, and shared my schedule for the coming week with her. I was going to work at a convention in Miami, followed by some appointments with some of our customers in the area. That made it a week-long trip, so I certainly needed someone to take care of Oscar and my fish.
Saturday evening, Charlie showed up instead of her mother. It had been a few weeks since I had seen her, and when I saw her cute grin and the way her body filled the tight, low-cut sweater and jeans she was wearing, I put my doubts and fears away and took the opportunity to follow up on what we had discussed before.
“Feeling better?” I asked.
“Yep. Mom only had to take care of your critters for a couple of days. How was your trip?”
She had never asked that before. I wondered if it meant we were in a different place than we had been before what I called ‘the incident’.
“It was good,” I told her. “I made a few new contacts and made sure things were good with some others. So, you look nice. Got a date this evening?”
“I don’t know,” Charlie said, “do I?”
We were sitting in my living room, and we both knew where we were heading. “Won’t your parents wonder where you are?”
“Seriously? Once I got a car, they stopped trying to keep track of what I was doing. As long as I’m home by midnight, it’s cool.”
Since it was only six p.m., that gave us plenty of playtime. “Would you like something to drink?” I asked.
“Maybe later,” Charlie said. “You don’t have to be so polite. We both know why I’m here. Let’s just go watch some movies.”
She seemed skittish, which was understandable. I was nervous too. I was about to do something that could get me in a lot of trouble, but Charlie was so damned desirable I couldn’t help myself. I got up and led her back to my bedroom.
I hadn’t known that today would be the day she took me up on my offer, so I had to move the desk holding my monitor so it would be easier to see from my bed. That was followed by an awkward moment or two while we stood there, staring at each other. It was like we were making sure this was what we wanted to do. I wondered if we should get undressed first, or just watch some vids and see what happens. I thought maybe Charlie would be more comfortable with that approach. Fortunately, she came up with the answer.
“Do you have a robe or something I can put on? I don’t mind taking my clothes off, but it might feel weird just to lie here naked. Is that strange?”
“Not at all. I think that’s a great idea.” I went to my closet and got out the only two robes I owned, both presents from a previous girlfriend who didn’t like me running around the apartment naked. She told me once that “nudity should be part of having sex, not going to the kitchen for a snack”. I gave one to Charlie, and she headed for the bathroom to change. While she was gone, I stripped and put on the other robe. When Charlie came back, I saw that the one I had given her was ridiculously big, which made her look like a little girl playing grown-up. That didn’t help my conscience one bit, but she did look damned cute as she nervously grinned at me. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked.
She reached into one of the pockets of the robe and pulled out the object I had asked her to bring. “See?” she said, “I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t sure.”
That’s when I realized she had been way ahead of me when she knocked on my door. I had no more doubts; it was party time. I have four pillows on my bed, again, leftovers from previous lovers, so I piled them up against the headboard. Charlie took the hint and settled down on my bed with the pillows propping her up against the headboard. I got in bed next to her and asked, “So, what kind of vid would you like to see first?”
“You’re letting me pick?”
“You’re the guest,” I told her.
“Well, I’ve been wanting to see the rest of the one I was watching when you...”
“Interrupted you?”
“Yeah,” she giggled. “So it starts with two girls ... cheerleaders I think, sitting around talking about boys and stuff. Then they start making out, and just when they get really into it, a guy comes in. I think he’s supposed to be one of their dads or stepdads, something like that. I really wasn’t paying too much attention to the dialogue. Everybody strips, and that’s when you showed up.”
“I think I know the one you mean,” I told her. “Are you a cheerleader?”
She laughed. “No. I thought I wanted to be one when I was growing up, but when I got to high school I found out that it’s basically just a clique of stuck-up girls. Instead, I started playing volleyball and running cross-country.”
“And that, along with bike riding, explains those great legs.”
“Oh, you like my legs?” she asked, as she pulled the bottom of the robe open to display said limbs.
“I do indeed,” I said, letting my hand gently caress the soft skin of her well-tanned legs. I could have kept going, knowing she was naked under the robe, but I still wanted to see what happened while we watched porn together. I got the mouse from my desk and started searching for the video Charlie had been watching. I found it quickly, then jumped back onto the bed next to Oscar’s favorite sitter. She snuggled up against me, and I put my arm around her shoulders.
We sat there silently watching the first part of the vid. I was paying more attention to Charlie’s reactions than the scene itself, which I had already seen a couple of times. The dialogue between the ‘cheerleaders’ wasn’t worth listening to anyway. When the girls started making out, I couldn’t contain my curiosity any longer. “Do you like watching girls make out?”
“Not really,” Charlie said, “okay, maybe a little. I had a lot of sleepovers with my best friend Emily when I was growing up, and we fooled around a little, but it’s not like I’m a lesbian or something.”
“I would have been disappointed if you were,” I chuckled.
“What about you? Are you one of those guys who likes watching girl-on-girl stuff?”
“Sometimes. Depends on the girls. If they are really pretty and have nice bodies, then it’s kind of like getting two for the price of one.”
“Oh, a bogo,” she laughed. “Yeah, I get that.”
On the screen, one of the girls was going down on her friend. “Ever done that?” I asked.
Charlie didn’t say anything right away. I think she was trying to decide how much of her past she wanted to share with me, a guy she really didn’t know that well. “That friend I told you about, Emily, we tried it one night with each other. I liked it when she did it to me, but when it was my turn, I thought it was gross. Guess that makes me selfish.”
I have to admit that the idea of seeing Charlie and another girl like her having sex would have been my all-time favorite lesbian scene. “Nah, it was just experimenting, and it’s not for everyone.”
“Do you like it?” she asked, and that’s when I noticed her hand had crept into my robe and was holding my very erect cock. Trust me guys, that is the best way in the world to watch porn.
“With the right woman, yes. Actually, I’ve been told I’m pretty good at it.”
I held my breath, hoping Charlie would dare me to prove it, but instead she turned her attention back to the movie. The male actor had shown up, and indeed, it was disclosed that he was one of the girls’ stepdad. “I’ve never understood the whole obsession with step-this and step-that in porn,” I told her.
“Maybe it’s just a way to get older guys and young girls together without going full-bore incest, which is icky,” Charlie said.
“I’m almost old enough to be your stepdad,” I said, for some reason.
She looked up at me, smiled and said, “Can I call you daddy?
“Don’t you dare,” I told her.
The ‘dad’ was supposed to be upset with his stepdaughter because she hadn’t done some chore or something. Things quickly escalated, as they often do in those twenty-minute vids, into him punishing both girls by making them suck his dick. I know how ridiculous that all sounds, but in porn, it’s more about the action than any plot development. To turn the usual cliche around, it’s about the destination, not the journey.
I started to ask Charlie if she had any experience sucking dicks, but decided just to let things develop without me leading the way. For once, keeping quiet worked. When one of the girls started sucking the guy’s balls, she emitted a quick, “Uggh.”, then asked, “Do guys really like that?”
“Not this guy,” I told her.
“I tried to fellate a boy once, but it didn’t go well.”
I gave her bonus points for knowing and properly using the word ‘fellate’. Charlie was a creature of surprising depth for a sixteen-year-old. “Let me guess,” I said, “you choked.”
“I gagged and almost threw up. That’s kind of a buzz kill.”
Since she had opened the door, I decided to walk in. “I could give you some help with that.”
“What, give me header lessons? Hmm, maybe later, let’s just watch the rest of this epic.”
“Okay,” I said, trying to hide my disappointment, and hoping that the vid was almost finished, even though I knew there were several more minutes of three-some sex to come.