AVAVA

( Author's Note )

VAVAV

( Lemon/Lime Alert )

( NSFW )

( Rated Mature: Sexual Content )

(You've been warned, so don't whine )

Alright, I'm going to start out by saying this. This is my first Mature themed Fiction. (On Samuel Sadi anyways, but even 'In The End', was mellow on Am Sadi) Those of you who have read Broken Reality, know that I pushed the T rating to the breaking point on that one. People have asked me to write something like this fiction for a long time, and I flat out refused. Why? Because in my opinion Mature Rated fictions don't get many reviews, don't have a huge fan base. But this one is a bit different. This one contains Sexual Situation, and does get graphic. Those of you, who are used to me just hinting about it, and moving on. This one is not like that, It's graphic. But it's not without a plot, nor is it without a message. Believe it or not, this story is about a life changing event. It's about love. And it's about being comfortable with one's self. Sex is just another side of love. Make no mistake about that.

However, while I was away, I was away from internet access. I had family issues to deal with, and the free wifi in the areas I was at, had a block on fanfiction net, so I couldn't upload anything. Didn't mean I didn't have my laptop though... or am I supposed to call it a netbook now?

That's off topic. Anyways, I attended a function a couple of days ago at a hotel. Where I saw this... very sexually active female, 'working the room', if you catch my drift. Normally I tune out things like that, not really my business. Feel me? But I was approached by this female, and her attitude, just reminded me so much of Vicki from the show. And of course, this fiction popped into my head. Normally I pick a scenario where Vicki and Timmy meet again, in... more common situations. But when I thought about this one... it just seemed to, well it seemed to click. Timmy attending a function where his father was a guest speaker. Vicki being mistaken for a guest, of said function, and decides to have fun with it. When young Timmy notices his ex-babysitter, enter and exit the bathroom with a couple men, he gets curious.

Believe me, this is a lot better than it sounds. This isn't just a lemon/lime, whatever the heck it's called. I never understood what citrus had to do with sex... don't you guys know citrus acid burns? Keep that crap away from my jewels.

Lets see, I don't Own Fairly Odd Parents, in any way shape or form. Oh, and if you don't like 'smut', don't read mature stories, that states it has sexual content, then leave pissy reviews, that's ignorant.

Oh last thing. This is one long Authors Note. If you read this far, I applaud you for not jumping right to the steamy hotness. Oh And I've read over this about... I don't know, a lot of times. If you find an error, don't be a dick about it and post it in reviews, PM me let me know, so I can edit it. Let me know if this is TOO graphic for you all, and I can tone other ones down if need be. Okay Authors Note over. Enjoy. But if you like it, review it, let me know. Because if I don't think you like it, I won't make more like it.

AVAVA

( Vicki's PoV )

VAVAV

What a life is this, the redhead thought to herself as she, happily, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her pink eyes looking down to the white fluid she'd wiped off, her tongue instinctively licking it off her hand and wrist. The sound of a zipper being pulled up as she got off her knees. But that was the extent of her relationships now. Started with a heated moment, then ended with a full condom, or semen down her throat and in her stomach. A lot of females have relationships like this, she thought to herself as she straightened her skirt and top. And exited the male's bathroom. But then again, how many was this tonight? She remembered being on her knees three times. And she hadn't opened a condom in weeks, seems most of the guys were just interested in loving her mouth. Then again, she considered it her best feature anyways, easier to clean up after too.

She was slightly insulted when forty dollars was pressed into her hand. She wasn't a hooker... but she wasn't going to turn down money either. So she stuffed the two twenty dollar bills into her purse. Going out to mingle at the little social gathering.

She didn't even know what it was, she had noticed some function going on at a hotel, and was mistaken as a guest, so she decided to have a bit of fun. And though if asked, she wouldn't admit it completely, but Vicki really did love doing what she did. Even if she felt shame and guilt after the act of having some guy's cock in her mouth, she never felt that during the act. In fact, she could count on one hand the number of guys that she'd had actual sex with, but she didn't even know the number she had sucked off. Something about the feel of it, about the taste. The warm fluid going down her throat, it excited her to no end. And it was fun. And wasn't that what you were supposed to do when you were twenty? Have fun?

"What are you doing here?" A voice asked from behind her. A voice that was fairly familiar. She turned to come almost eye level with a brunette boy. A boy that wore black slacks, a button up, a gray silk tie. He was dressed like most of the people here, well the males anyways.

"I could ask you the same..." She started until a person spoke into the microphone.

"And now, our guest speaker, Mr. Turner." She turned her head to watch the boy's father take the stage.

"And that's what I'm doing here." He said smugly.

"Shut up Twerp. No one asked you!" She ignored the smirk, since she knew she HAD just asked, but she wouldn't admit it, even if he brought it up.

"What's this?" he said reaching out, and ran a finger across her cheek. Her eyes widened as she noticed what she KNEW was semen that she had missed. Quickly she leaned forward grabbing his hand. Pretending to look at it, before licking it off his finger.

"I had... uh... oysters. Yeah, that must be it." She looked down at the boy, who's face turned red. Why did the thought of licking some stranger's semen off this sixteen year old boy's finger get her excited?

"Oh. I thought it might be something else. Considering how many times I saw you come out of the male's bathroom." Timmy muttered, looking away. How did he... then again, he might have put two and two together, or he could have overheard guy's talking. That's how she'd ended up in the bathroom a third time. He had heard about her. She didn't care, didn't even need to play twenty questions. Just lead the guy to the bathroom to consume another quick shot of protein.

"Guess you've been listening to the rumors." Which was very obvious given how tight the front of his pants were getting, it wasn't like she wasn't interested. Of all the things that she had done, could she do what she was thinking? It might be fun, it sure would be different. And hell, the last guy had left her wanting, so maybe her little Twerp could be of some use. "Was my little Twerp hoping to get first hand experience?" Oh she loved how his face turned red. How embarrassed the boy was getting, which of course was always a favorite of hers, she loved to torment this boy.

"Well... no... I uh... I don't think..." He stammered as she pulled him towards the males rest room. He was still stammering, none of which made sense as she pulled him into a stall and closed and locked it behind her. In fact, he didn't really say anything logical, until she'd managed to get his pants and boxers around his ankles. "Whoa... I don't think that... uh... I don't think that we should be..."

"Shut up!" She snapped, but was engrossed with the member in front of her. She'd seen her fair share of cocks, more than her fair share actually. Though Timmy wasn't the biggest, he was damn sure up there. And pretty big for a sixteen year old, she assumed. Even-though she had been active when she was sixteen, the guys she had been with were not from her age range. "Geez Timmy, what do you feed this thing?"

"I uh..." his face turned red, and he stopped speaking as she rubbed her cheek against his boy meat. This was exciting. Maybe because what she was doing was illegal, it was more exciting. It had nothing to do with the fact that this was Timmy, that this was the boy that she used to babysit, she told herself. He squeaked as she kissed the tip of his member, which was such a cute sound, it made her smile. Though, she smiled wider when her tongue licked from the base of his member to the tip, and he muttered, "Oh god."

"Mmm, time for the fun part." She murmured in a husky voice as she opened her mouth and sucked the boy inside. The boy stiffened up, then relaxed as she began bobbing her head. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and sucked the tip and first part. She planned to prolong this, savor this moment, because while Timmy wasn't the biggest she'd had. He damn sure was the biggest for a couple years. She moved her fingers, out of the way one at a time, as she slowly went deeper and deeper, her throat not having had something this deep in it for a long time.

Timmy's hands ran through her hair as she continued her decent. About half way she stopped then started pulling her head back til only the tip remained in, then sliding it back into her warm, wet, slick mouth. Grown men went weak at the knees from her oral skills, and usually had to sit by now. But Timmy seemed to be taking it fairly well. Considering he had been drug into a bathroom, and had his ex babysitter gobbling his cock like it was the last one on Earth. Finally she purred around the male meat as she removed her hand and fingers, nothing left between her and him, and pressed down letting it sink into her throat, until her lips met his body. She felt herself become wet knowing that his entire length was in her mouth. She purred around his member, that got the boy to jerk his hips.

Several times she pulled out to the tip, then took it deep in her throat again. Faster and faster and faster until the boy caught on, putting his hands behind her head, and pumped his cock in and out of her throat. Never had she had to actually work so hard before the guy took over. Then, she remembered that this was, most likely, the boy's first time. She moaned around the hard member, at the thought, which resulted in just what she wanted. Timmy pumped frantically, before holding her face against his crotch. Then the feel of his hot cum being shot down her throat in several streams, caused her panties to become more than wet. Once she finally was able to pull her mouth away, she let her tongue take what cum it could off him. It was sweet and salty at the same time. He hadn't lasted too long, but then again... they hardly do.

"Jesus. I have to remember that," she panted a bit, as her hand continued to stroke the still hard cock. The guys that she'd been with just got soft after a blow job. Timmy... now he might be a boy chronologically, but as far as she could see, he was more of a man than any of the guys she'd been with. "I have to remember how much cum you can pump out, and how much stamina you have."

"Oh God, Vicki... that was... just..." The boy was at a loss for words. Well lets see how lost she could get those words, she thought as she opened her purse pushing the money aside like it meant nothing... and at the moment, that green paper meant nothing compared to her finding one of her condoms. She hadn't had anything more than a cock in her mouth in a long while. She found the item she was looking for and smiled at the boy, knowing that she'd have to leave her panties in here, if she didn't want to feel them squishing on her way home. She ripped it open without hesitation and rolled it over the boy's erect cock. The boy, seem oblivious to what was going on at the moment.

"Since you stayed hard. Here's your reward," She purred as she stood up, pulling her underwear off from under her skirt. She thought it was cute when the boy started stammering again as she forced him to sit on the seat of the toilet, and crawled into his lap. Obviously, he wasn't oblivious anymore. One hand on his shoulder, the other guiding that beautiful cock into her dripping love tunnel.

She knew she'd sucked cocks bigger than Timmy's, just like she knew that she had never taken one bigger, or as big in her little cleft. She watched Timmy's eyes, which were wide, then almost seemed to roll back in his head, as she sat firmly on his lap. Knowing that her soft, silk like, folds were surrounding his stiffness. She sighed feeling fuller than ever before. "Mmm now that's a good boy." The goofy look on his face made her wonder, "Is this your first time?"

"Mm-Hmm" was all he could manage to squeak out, since she had started bouncing on his lap. So her folds were the first to wrap around his rigid member. A member that was reaching depths inside her that she didn't even know existed. It was only fitting. She'd taken everything else from the boy, at one time or another. At least this time, she'd taken something, that she was sure the boy was happy about.

Normally, she knew what she was doing, normally she took the lead, but all she could do was bounce and grind on him. He leaned forward and kissed her lips, which were met with a fiery passion that she'd never experience inside herself. It seemed younger boys, were much more eager to please then older men, or was it just this boy that was eager to please her? Harder and harder she bounced on the boy, her shirt had been pulled up by Timmy, who was now too aroused to be meek and timid. She unhooked her bra, as he started thrusting upwards into her. No sooner did her bra fall from her chest to reveal her A cup breasts. He didn't scoff, or laugh at her small bust, like most males had, his mouth encircled one of her nipples. Her fingers clawed at the tie the boy wore, before getting it loosened. Then pulled it and the dress shirt over his head, discarding it on the floor. The boy hissed, catching her lip between his teeth, as her fingernails dug into his back.

The boy groaned with displeasure as she pulled off of him. A smirk came to her lips as she bent over the toilet. The boy didn't need much guidance in what to do, since it didn't take long for him to push himself back into her awaiting body. She loved this position, it allowed even more of that glorious pole to enter her. And it usually suited the male, since it was less personal.

Timmy's hands came up around her petite waist to grope and fondle her modest bust. Yes. Fondle. Not grab, and squeeze. These were soft caresses. The sound of his thighs smacking the back of her thighs echoed in the bathroom, along with her whimpers and moans, and his grunts and groans. However, of all the things that shocked it though, it had to be when the boy's lips, connected with her neck. At first, she thought it was an accident, until it happened again, and again. How a hand gentally caressed her stomach.

"Fuck... Timmy, harder." She'd never bothered saying anything to any guy she'd been with. She'd moan or gasp, but she never bothered talking. It only ruined it for her. She liked to focus on the hard piece of meat churning her insides. But this was different, this wasn't just random sex anymore. It was foreign to her, it was different. "Please, harder, faster."

She had never begged, she had always enjoyed herself, never had to beg. But not long after the words left her mouth, she was rewarded with his unrestrained thrusting into her. She moaned loud knowing that she'd never had it like this. Those young hips are a lot faster and stronger than those older men. And as she felt the boy behind her push into her and didn't pull back out, felt the condom tip expand, making her vaginal walls constrict as she started to cum. And as she came she felt his arms tighten around her waist, felt his cheek rub against her back, she knew what she'd been missing. What all the other guys had been lacking. The passion. Oh sure, there was physical passion, enough so they'd have their pleasure... but none of them had given a damn about her pleasure. Not the way this boy did.

She felt his softening length pull out of her, she turned around to sit on the toilet. She looked up as the shirtless, disheveled young boy, who looked more than pleased with what happened. "That... was amazing."

"So, any chance you want to make this a regular thing?" Vicki asked as she re-clasped her bra, and straightened her top. She couldn't say what it was about this time that was so different, only that she knew that nothing else could compare to it. That nothing else could excite her like this. Was it because this boy, wasn't just any boy? Was it because it was Timmy? He nodded, clearly at a loss for words, as she helped him put his shirt back on, and tightened his tie again. And since she couldn't wear them without being uncomfortable, she stuffed her soaked panties into his pocket to find later on.