by Lexi Hunt
BABYSITTER STORIES
5 Babysitter Stories
© 2014 Copyright By Lexi Hunt
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SEDUCTION
SYNOPSIS:
The only thing on Matt’s mind is survival when his babysitter follows him into the bathroom with seduction on her mind. His wife is due home any minute, and the pint sized eighteen year old is naked and on her knees with his cock in her hand. His conscience prevails and he tells his wife of the experience, expecting the worst…but Brenda’s reaction is not what he expected at all…
Matt Dyers was in deep trouble. He needed to convince his wife to get rid of their babysitter, Shayna, because the little bitch had gotten him so excited. Shayna was a truly hot looking eighteen year old who was in love with her newfound ability to excite men. The girl had flaunted her boobs and her sexy ass at every opportunity, finally pushing things too far by following Matt into the bathroom one evening while they were waiting for his wife Brenda to get home from work.
Shayna hadn’t said a word, she had simply followed him into the bathroom and shoved the door shut behind them. Matt started to tell her to leave, but Shayna had stripped off her tee shirt and her spectacular breasts sprang free, leaving him speechless. The girl had dropped to her knees and reached for the front of his pants. “You don’t have to do anything,” she breathed, “I just want to suck it.” Before he could say or do anything, Shayna had his hard, naked cock in her hands and her lips were just inches away from the head.
He had been taken completely by surprise, and his reaction was typical for a married man who hasn’t touched a female other than his wife in fifteen years…he came instantly. Shayna seemed delighted to have his cum spraying across her face, or perhaps she was delighted at the effect she’d had on Matt, he couldn’t tell. All Matt knew for certain was that he had fled the bathroom as quickly as he could.
Matt had been distracted all evening, but Brenda had been with him too long to ask him what was on his mind. She knew he would wait until they were in bed and ready to sleep before he would talk. Sighing, she found herself grateful that at least it was a Friday night and she could sleep in the next morning. She waited patiently for him to tell her what was bothering him.
Their dinner and the movie were pleasant, though not spectacular and the trip back home was uneventful. Oddly, Matt had hurried straight upstairs, leaving Brenda to pay the babysitter, a job he usually took care of himself. He was already in bed and his lamp was off when Brenda got upstairs. In a few minutes Brenda had changed into her nightgown and removed her makeup. Crawling into bed, she had turned off her own lamp, snuggled next to Matt and whispered in his ear. “You’ve been quiet all night baby, tell me what’s bothering you…”
Matt had never been able to keep anything from Brenda and he didn’t even try to deceive her this time. He started his story hesitantly, but by the time he got to the part where he ejaculated before Shayna had really done anything his words were spewing just like his cum had…wildly.
Brenda tried hard not to laugh. Knowing that Matt was mortified, she was determined not to make it worse. She placed her hand over his cock and to her surprise, found it rigid. Curling her fingers around his erection, she put her mouth close to his ear.
“She is awfully pretty baby,” Brenda whispered, “I bet you wish she had managed to get your big cock in her mouth before you came.” She stroked him, feeling him tremble with suppressed excitement.
“I…I’ve never cheated on you,” Matt said defensively.
“I didn’t accuse you of cheating baby, there’s not much you could have done to stop this from happening,” Brenda said soothingly. “It must be very flattering to have such a pretty young girl begging to suck your cock.” She squeezed him again. “Actually, the idea kind of makes me horny.” Brenda slid down on the mattress, one shoulder of her nightgown slipping down and baring a shapely breast. Her own mouth was just inches away from the swollen tip of his cock.
Brenda could feel that Matt was about to cum again, so she quickly wrapped her lips around the big glans to make certain that he didn’t suffer a second embarrassment in the same day. When he exploded into her willing mouth, she lovingly sucked and swallowed until his balls were empty. She tilted her head and let him watch as she spit some of his cum back out on his cock and smeared it around the tip with her tongue before sucking it off his skin and swallowing it.
She expected him to fall asleep and finish the conversation later…but Matt surprised her. His cock stayed hard, and he rolled her onto her back. He didn’t even wait to remove her nightgown, he simply lifted the hem and climbed between her willingly spread legs. Brenda moaned as he entered her. Apparently, being a sex object for a horny teenager was a real turn on for her husband. As Brenda drummed her feet on the small of his back and used her nails on his back to draw him closer, the stabs of ecstasy shooting through her, she wondered fleetingly what might happen if Shayna got a real shot at him. The two hours that followed included the best sex of their marriage, and ended with Brenda nude and spent, lying half across Matt’s sweaty chest.
Matt awakened Saturday morning to the blazing rays of the sun striking his face. Throwing an arm up to cover his eyes, he padded naked to the bedroom window and closed the blinds, allowing blessed dimness to envelope the room. Brenda came through the bedroom door and threw herself into his arms, kissing him soundly and then guiding him to the bathroom.
“Take a nice long shower,” she said in a caressing voice. “I’m going to put fresh sheets on the bed, and when you’re out of the shower, I’m going to bring you a nice breakfast.”
“We usually eat breakfast Saturdays with the kids,” Mat protested.
“The kids are at mother’s,” Brenda said saucily, “and we’re going to eat breakfast naked.” She dropped her gossamer robe to the floor, careful to exaggerate the sway of her slim hips as she walked to the linen closet.
Matt cheerfully stepped into the shower and lathered himself up, letting the fog of steam envelope him. He had just lathered his short dark hair with shampoo when he heard the frosted glass door slide open and cool air mix with the steam for an instant before closing. He started to turn and embrace her, but her hands went to his head and began to lather him further. She pushed him under the stream of hot water to rinse his hair, and then began to lather his body again, paying special attention to his ass…something Brenda rarely did.
He felt slender fingers inside his cheeks, and then a single forefinger probing his ass. She didn’t let him turn
around, rather, she pushed him against the tile wall and let the hot water sluice off all the soap but leaving her probing finger in his ass. He felt her face nuzzling his ass, something new for Brenda, and then her tongue exploring him. Her hand wrapped around his wet swollen cock and suddenly her finger in his ass was replaced by her pointed tongue.
Aroused far beyond the norm at Brenda’s sex play, he turned quickly…and faced a nude and panting Shayna, her nipples rigid with desire, her face flushed, and her face level with the tip of his cock. Without allowing him to recover at all, Shayna plunged her mouth over his swollen organ, her lips eagerly opening and closing as she forced more of his length into her mouth. Urgent moans issued from her throat as she engulfed him, and her forefinger once again entered his ass, seeking and finding his prostate.
Matt was on the verge of exploding when the shower door opened again and the hot water stopped. Brenda stood in the door of the shower, a wicked smile on her face. “Does that feel good baby?” she crooned. Matt came. Hard. And Shayna swallowed.
Breakfast was light and good, as Matt was hand fed sections of grapefruit, cubes of cheese, and chunks of croissants torn off by the soft hands of two giggling and very naked women. Brenda had made a pot of his favorite dark roast coffee and Shayna had poured it into his favorite china mug.
When breakfast was over, the two women cleared the trays and came back, one lying on each side of Matt’s body. He felt their hands and lips everywhere…he felt like some kind of superman. When the two of them slid down to his waist and began sucking and licking at his cock, it became as rigid as if he hadn’t had sex in a month. He had fantasized many times of having two women sucking on his cock at once, but he had never dreamed that the fantasies might come true.
Brenda slid up his body languidly and put her lips to his ear. “I want to watch,” she whispered.
Matt’s entire body stiffened. “What?”
“I want to watch,” Brenda whispered again. “I want to see your face when you fuck her.” She stuck her tongue in his ear. “I want to see if you make her eyes roll up in her head the way you do mine when I feel your cock inside me. I want to see if you make her toes curl up when she cums, and I want to watch your face as you shoot your hot cream in her belly.” It was quite a speech, and it drove Matt close to the edge of orgasm yet again…so close that Shayna was eagerly anticipating another load. “She’s so pretty,” Brenda said, “and she really loves your cock.”
Brenda lay back on the sheets, her favorite toy in her hands and rubbing against the moist folds of her pussy, her legs widespread. Her eager eyes watched as the slender Shayna opened herself to Matt’s large thick cock. Carefully, Brenda inserted the tip of the eight inch latex dildo between the lips of her own pussy, matching Matt’s movements exactly so that she could imagine exactly what Shayna was feeling simultaneously with her.
Shayna’s whimper of pleasure caused Brenda’s eyes to slit as she pushed the latex cock in deeper. The girl’s hand reached out and Brenda grabbed it with her free hand and held it as Matt began to fuck her in earnest. Brenda kept the rhythm, her latex cock plunging to her own depths as Matt bottomed out in Shayna’s pussy. Brenda’s pleasure was so far beyond intense that it was almost obscene.
Shayna’s pussy was wet and tight, and she was eager to fuck. Wordlessly she urged him to fuck her, expressing her desire with her hips and a hand. When Matt touched her small breasts she pressed them up against him, whimpering when he moved them away until they settled on some other part of her skin. Her heels thrummed on his tailbone as he fucked her.
Thrusting the dildo deep inside of her and leaving it there, Brenda got to her knees and crawled behind Matt’s bouncing ass. Staring in rapt fascination as Matt’s cock slid in and out of Shayna’s wet pussy, Brenda stuck her tongue out and started licking Matt’s balls. She heard his groans and saw his sack tighten, and she soon captured one of his balls in her mouth, sucking the whole thing inside.
Shayna could feel Brenda’s hot breath against the most tender parts of her flesh. When Brenda set the testicle in her mouth free, she began to lap at the parts of Matt’s shaft that were outside of Shayna’s pussy…and Shayna could feel her tongue as it lapped at Matt’s cock. Shayna’s moans became wails as Brenda’s tongue discovered the folds of pussy surrounding Matt’s cock. Shayna and Matt both were shaking from the added stimulation, but Brenda had an idea that there was another vantage point she wanted to watch from.
Crawling around beside Matt and Shayna, Brenda pushed Matt’s chest until he was kneeling between Shayna’s legs…both Brenda and Shayna now had a clear view of Matt’s cock thrusting into the teen. Brenda bent to suck Shayna’s nipples one at a time. And slowly worked her way down the flat moist skin of Shayna’s belly to her shaved mound.
“Fuck her Matt,” Brenda whispered hoarsely, “stick it in deep and grind on her the way you fuck me…”
Matt needed no encouragement, he was already giving Shayna his all. There had never been a hint in Brenda’s personality that indicated she would ever be a party to something like this, and Matt was damned sure not going to miss out on it. The idea that this adventure might indicate a permanent change in his sex life had not yet occurred to him.
Shayna’s wailing turned to little yelps of excitement as she settled into her final climactic rhythm. Matt and Brenda both could sense her impending orgasm, and both started whispering words of encouragement.
Brenda bent to the spot where the two lovers joined and lay the flat of her tongue across Shayna’s clit, and overlapped onto the top of Matt’s rapidly stroking cock. Shayna’s hips went wild and her yelps turned to a loud, prolonged scream as she began to cum. Matt hung on as best he could and Brenda raised her head to one of Shayna’s nipples and bit down hard on it. That was enough to send Shayna shooting over the brink and into a hard, mind numbing orgasm. Matt went with her, followed closely by Brenda.
Shayna had staggered slightly as she gathered her clothes. Brenda had helped her shower…which Matt would have loved to watch, but he was too exhausted to come into the bathroom with them.
He didn’t get up when Brenda took Shayna out of the bedroom, he stayed in the bed, spent and drenched.
“Okay lazybones, out of the bed!” Brenda called to him. She dragged him to the shower so she could remake the bed…which she did quickly so she could get in the shower with him.
“Did you enjoy that baby?” she asked as she dried him off, paying special attention to the penis that had provided her with so much pleasure this morning.
“Hell yes,” Matt said, turning to give her a deep and passionate kiss. Brenda gasped when his lips left hers.
“I think we’ll try one of Shayna’s little friends next time…maybe the redhead.”
“Jesus, do you mean to tell me that you want to do this again?” Matt asked numbly.
“Oh yes baby,” Brenda whispered. “Shayna says there are a couple of her friends who’ve wanted to ‘babysit’ for you for quite some time.” Brenda licked her lips as she took her husband’s cock deep inside. There were more than a few young men who did occasional babysitting jobs too…but she would spring that idea on Matt when they had gone through a few more of the girls.
RAW DESIRE
SYNOPSIS:
The last thing Adam expected when he dragged his inebriated wife home from the party was a sexual encounter with the babysitter…but that’s exactly what he got. Beneath the innocent face and the milky white skin and freckles, Ginger was a seething mass of raw desire…
The kids were asleep and Miranda had gone straight to bed when we got home…it happened every time somebody brought a bottle of Captain Morgan’s to one of the parties. I knew damned well she was down for the night, and I would have to wait until tomorrow before I was going to get any relief.
Miranda’s friends were tease freaks, flaunting their bodies at the parties and rubbing up against all the guys. I usually managed to get in a few cheep feels and there were always little touchy feely games going
on, but it was all in fun…until you got home and your wife passed out when you had a raging hardon. I knew it was either jack off or do without, so I was not in a particularly good mood when I got home. On top of everything else, I was going to have to pay the babysitter, a job Miranda usually took care of.
After I half carried Miranda into the bedroom and poured her into our bed, I came back out into the living room and headed for the bar. Ginger, our freckled eighteen year old babysitter, followed me over to the bar and sat down with her arms on top of the long mahogany bar I had built myself. I poured four fingers of Russell’s Reserve Rye whiskey into a tumbler and took a deep swallow.
“She had a little too much again did she?” Ginger asked with a wry grin.
“Hell yes,” I said, “you’d think I’d know better by now, but I let myself get all fired up and now I’m gonna have to wait til tomorrow.” I shook my head, it was an old story and I was used to it. I didn’t like it, but I was used to it.
Ginger reached across the bar, exposing an uncomfortable expanse of bare freckled flesh as her sundress pulled down when she leaned over, and took my rye from my hand. I looked at her, mildly surprised, and warned her that it was straight rye whiskey.
