Babysitter

KLUBB6.SE GRATIS SVENSK SEXDEJTING REGISTRERA GRATIS SEXCHATT SEXKONTAKTER SEXANNONSER

I was babysitting for Joe again. The babe was taking a nap, and I sat on the couch half-watching the television. Okay, actually I had my eyes closed and one hand down my panties fingering my pussy while the other hand was up under my shirt caressing my nipple. I was fantasizing about Joe again.

Joe is the kind of older man that would drive an eighteen year old babysitter wild with sexual desire! He's absolutely gorgeous, and I have soaked several sets of panties thinking about him while sitting in his house babysitting, and again in my bed at night as I dream of how it would feel to have his hands on my tight little body and his dick stretching out my pussy. In my wildest sexual fantasies, he has this wonderful good sized cock, not too big but definitely not little, and good and thick to stretch out my inexperienced little love-hole. As I thought about his cock, my fingers found my clit and began to rub, spreading moisture all over the crotch of my panties.

I heard a masculine clearing of the throat, and my eyes flew open in guilt and shock. Joe was standing in front of me, home early from work and staring at me. I could feel my face turn bright red from embarassment at being caught masturbating on his couch while babysitting.

"I didn't mean to startle you, Jessica," he said apologetically, while his baritone voice sent shivers down my spine and all around my hips. He seemed a bit nervous, a bit shy...but then again he probably didn't expect to find his supposedly responsible babysitter trying to get herself off on his couch. He opened his mouth, then shut it and licked his lips. After a deep breath, he finally spoke: "Would you...uh...like a little help with that?"

I couldn't believe my ears! The handsome, sexy man who had been the subject of so many of my schoolgirl babysitter fantasies wanted to fuck me! My mouth went dry as my pussy got even wetter. The look in my eyes must have been answer enough for him, because he took a step forward and began to lift my top.

I felt like I was living a scene right out of an erotic sex story...his hands pulled my shirt up, revealing my total sluttiness in not wearing a bra. I gasped as his mouth found my aching and sensitive nipple. I tried to think of all those sexy stories I have been buying and reading, to think about how I should act with an older experienced man, but my brain refused to focus on anything but the erotic sensations my body was feeling. I was helpless and adrift in a realm I knew very little about, depending on him to guide me through.

He picked me up and mumbled something about the front room being a bad place to fuck. It was then I realized he had probably seen me through the front window. Joe carried me through the house and to the kitchen, setting me on the table. Without knowing it, I had suddenly become naked from the waist down, and he parted my legs and put his face down into my wet dripping pussy. His tongue went straight for me tender swollen clit, finding it immediately and sending heavenly shocks through my whole lower body. I moaned; I gasped; I revelled in the heavenly sensations he created with his tongue, lips, and light nibbles with his teeth. Such ecstasy! I was just about to cum when he suddenly stopped, his breath ragged and hot as he manuevered his body in between my legs and positioned his rock hard cock to enter my hot wet fuck hole.

I was more than wet enough for him to ram his cock into me with a single thrust. I could feel every inch of him - it was just as I had imagined! Hard, thick, and just big enough to stretch my pussy but not hurt it. I felt my hips buck as my muscles tighetened down on him and wave after wave of pure sexual pleasure washed over me as I orgasmed. Feeling like I was floating, I heard him gasp and grunt, pounding my tight twitching pussy hard and fast. He lifted me up to sitting and held me in the air as he continued to push his cock deeper into me, holding me like a little doll and sliding me up and down as I gasped and moaned. Then he stiffened, and I could feel his cock pulse and knew he had cum too. We fought to catch our breath and looked at each other's sweaty bodies.

"Wear something that sexy again," he rasped, "and I'll have to take another half day off just to fuck you tomorrow!"

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