Babysitter Wants It
Baby-sitter Wants It is an erotic story about a teen babysitter who is taken advantage of. Or does she flirt and ask for it? Either way, she loves it.
My name is Cheryl and I want to tell how I lost my virginity and how I fell in love with an older guy and I still love him, dearly.
It started several years ago when I was babysitting for some friends of my mom and dad. I was 18 and had developed, early. I had red hair, a nice slim body with 35b titties, and was just starting to enjoy the attention I was getting from boys. My mom wanted me to baby-sit for her friends, across town, on Saturday nights. I told her that I would this week, but I might have a date next week. My parents told me, “NO DATING, YET!”
I was pissed and just knew I wouldn’t like this babysitting job. On my first night, I arrived at 6:00 pm, and a beautiful blonde woman, about 25 or 26, let me in the door. She was all dressed up in a short dress and looked very pretty. I did notice, however, that she had no cleavage. (I was glad I had nice boobies, for the boys to play with.) Then the husband came with their 4-year-old daughter. She was dark-headed, like her daddy, and a really cute little girl.
He handed her to me and introduced himself, as John and his daughter, as Jilly. The girl came right to me and smiled. We got along real well, right away. I had noticed that the husband was very handsome, about 27-28 years old, and looked very sexy, for an “old man”. They told me they would be home by about 11:30 and would give me a ride home then.
Jilly and I played games, watched TV then I put her to bed at about 9:00 pm. I sat on the couch and waited for them to return. They returned around 11:20 pm. The wife came in and went right upstairs to check on Jilly. The husband asked how it went and I told him just fine. He then checked on Jilly and then walked me to the car to give me a ride home. As I got into the car, I noticed that he glanced at my legs. I liked that.
I was wearing a pair of cut-offs that were pretty short and tight. He really seemed to like looking. As he let me out at home, he handed me $30.00 and said, “Thank You.”
I thanked him and he said to take it and would I babysit next Saturday. He said that they would be really late and to ask my parents if I could stay all night.
I found myself looking forward to it, cause I liked Jill and it was good money.
The next Saturday night I arrived at 6:00 pm and both John and his wife gave me a hug goodbye and Jilly jumped into my lap. After I put Jill to bed I decided to put on my PJs since I was staying all night. I put the covers on the couch where I was going to sleep and climbed in, and soon was asleep. Sometime much later, I was woken up by the noise of the couple’s feet on the stairs.
John’s wife ran upstairs to get ready for bed and he came into the living room to check on me. He sat on the couch by me and asked how things had gone. I said that everything was fine. I noticed that he was looking down the front of my PJ tops. The first few buttons must have come apart, while I was asleep. I knew he could see my breasts and my nipples hardened from excitement.
I didn’t say anything when he slid his hand into my top and rubbed my breasts (God, it felt good). He said that they were really beautiful and sexy, as he played with them.
I was getting wet, when I, suddenly thought about his wife and asked, “What about your wife?”
He said that he loved her but that she didn’t have near the body that I had, as he continued to feel my boobs. Then he said that his wife was asleep and asked if he could just stay with me for a couple of minutes.
I didn’t answer him, but let him continue touching me. Then he heard his wife calling for him and jumped up and gave me a little hug, and went upstairs. After a few minutes, I could hear them having sex. I masturbated then fell asleep.
The next morning, as I woke up, and saw John looking down at me. He said, “Good morning young lady, I hope you slept well.”
Feeling like a slut…
I answered that I had, and noticed that he was staring at my breasts again and that he had a nice sized hard-on poking against the fly of his pants. I looked away embarrassed, I felt like I was encouraging him, I felt like a slut. Then he told me to get dressed and he would take me home.
He gave me $50.00 and said how about next Friday and Saturday night and I said I’d ask my parents. Before I got out of the car he said he was sorry about touching me last night, but that I had looked so sexy he couldn’t help himself. I said it was okay, and I touched his thigh shyly. He smiled and gave me a hug and brushed a breast as we said goodbye.
Friday night, I appeared at their house in a mini-skirt and low cut top. The husband squeezed me hello and pulled me close so my hand touched his cock.
He and his wife left and in about 3 hours later they were back. John carried his wife up to bed. He said she was really drunk and had passed out. When he came back down and he noticed that I had put on a flimsy short nightie he stared at my body.
I asked him again, “What about your wife?”
He just said that she was passed out and then sat down beside me. I slid my hand over cock and started stroking him. He felt my titties and said he wanted to suck them. I said okay and opened my top. I wanted to suck his cock.
He ate my pussy and then put his big old 9″ cock up against my virgin pussy and then slowly worked it in me. Then started to push it in and out of me. God, I was on fire.
I remember thinking to myself, “I’m having sex, I’m really doing it.” It felt strange to have this adult man fucking me like that. It was also exciting and it made me feel light-headed.
When he groaned and his body bucked on top of me I knew what was happening but I didn’t know what to do. I knew that it was dangerous for him to cum in me but I didn’t want to sound like a kid by saying so.
Finally, he slumped on me, breathing hard. I felt something trickling down my inner thigh and knew that it was his spunk. It was hot and cold at the same time and made me wonder what was happening inside my body. Had he made me pregnant? I hoped not.
After a while he got up off me and we both adjusted our clothes.
That was many years ago. Now that man is my husband, he ended up divorcing his wife and we married when I became 18. We recreate that night all the time because it really turns him on.
We have two kids of our own. And our baby sitter is 16 years old and dresses very sexy. I think my husband wants her. If he does her, I’ll just fuck the teenage boy next door. But that’s another story.
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