Babysitter Sex Story
I know how it happened; I know
it was wrong nonetheless, these things sometimes just happen. My wife and I had
been happily married for a little over six years. My wife Gayle, is a beautiful
blonde with long flowing hair and a perfectly round ass. We met in high school;
she was my first and only love. All the guys loved her but for whatever reason
she picked me. I've never been especially popular or what most of the girls at
my school considered to be a good catch. I guess Gayle saw something in me,
something special, and interesting, she made me feel wanted and good about
Gayle made me genuinely thrilled when she told me she was
pregnant with our first child, our son Ethan. He is two years old now going on
ten. He's very smart and cute, but man that boy can be a hand full. After Ethan
was born Gayle got a job at the local newspaper. The pay wasn't great but she
enjoyed it and had high hopes of being a prestige's reporter some day. More and
more the paper would send her out of town for a story. I was working full time
as a radiation technician and the strain of taking care of a child, was
beginning to take a toll on the both of us. With both of our full time careers
keeping us each very busy, we decided to look out side the home for some extra
help with Ethan.
Gayle hired Brandy; she is the daughter of one of
Gayle's friends. Ethan loved Brandy and she took good care of him. She had just
turned eighteen and was a recent graduate from high school. She hadn't found any
other jobs and she seemed to enjoy spending time with Ethan. Brandy is young,
perky, and full of energy, her being rather child like herself. She would play
games with him like tag, and hide and go seek. Ethan really looked forward to
Last summer Gayle got sent on a job in Indiana for a
whole week. Brandy agreed to take care of Ethan every day while I worked and
Gayle was out of town. Brandy has gorgeous long, straight, black hair. She often
wears it pulled back in a ponytail, or braid. She's a very pretty girl I often
noticed, but being a married man and significantly older than her. It went
without saying, hands off!
On Monday morning I loaded Ethan in the car
and picked up Brandy at her home, late as usual. I always mean to be on time but
with Ethan on my way out the door it would be a fight to get on his coat or some
other menial task. In any case Brandy was always patiently waiting for me.
Brandy hopped in the passenger seat with a smile. "Good morning," she said
eagerly. I wish I had one half of her energy. "Hello," I acknowledged her with a
sleepy voice. We rushed back to my place where I left Brandy and Ethan for the
I returned home from work about five thirty. Brandy and Ethan were
in the back yard chasing each other around, laughing and out of breath. I went
inside and made myself something to eat. Soon Brandy came in with Ethan. "Hello
Mr. Halfhill, how was you're day?" Brandy taunted as she rubbed her hand lightly
over my left shoulder.
"Great and yours?" I replied. I'm not sure she
had any idea how much that short rub of her creamy soft hand on my shoulder
meant to me. She quickly sat down at the kitchen table across from me. She began
yammering on about Ethan and what all they did that day. I could hardly
concentrate on anything she was saying. She was a wearing a white blouse
buttoned down the front, the top three buttons unbuttoned. Brandy's top
revealing a teasing peek of her white lacy bra between her taut, tiny, breasts.
I tried to look her in the face when she looked at me, but my eyes kept
going down to her chest. At least once she noticed my glances. She just smiled
playfully and ran her fingers through her long beautiful hair.
blurted, “I have and idea since Gayle’s out of town and you'll be alone tonight
why don't we watch a movie together? I rented this one yesterday, I can't smoke
at my parents house, and it would be a lot more fun for me to watch it here. Do
you like Tom Hanks? she questioned.
"Of course, he's one of my favorite
actors," I replied cautiously.
"Great then I'll hang out for a while, we
can even make popcorn," she said anxiously with a flip of her hair.
I spent some time online, while Brandy bathed Ethan. I could hear a lot of
laughing and screaming coming from the bathroom as Ethan splashed Brandy and
sent her running from the room. Her white blouse and hair soaked. I could
clearly see her lace bra through her sopping wet shirt. I shyly embellished her
hard nipples as she gabbed on about Ethan’s disobedient behavior. This is the
part when I normally would of been angry with Ethan and gave him a good scolding
but all I could do was smile.
"Mr. Halfhill, aren't you going to do
something?" she insisted. Reluctantly, I rose from my seat and went to the
bathroom to have a man to son talk with Ethan. Then I left him to play in the
tub a while longer. After some time Brandy went in dried him off, and helped him
to bed. Finally, quiet bliss.
I went in the living room and plopped
myself down in front of the TV. After a few moments Brandy joined me with a big
bowl of popcorn. She put in the movie and sat next to me on the couch, her
blouse still slightly damp. I grabbed the remote and began fast forwarding
through the commercials to the beginning of the movie. Brandy moved a little
closer to me. She smelled of baby lotion and perfume. Her enticing aroma
intoxicated me. I felt my member shift slightly in my pants as her sent
surrounded me, and tickled my manhood. The movie was excellent, but I found
myself increasingly more aware of my body and hers. Before it was over she moved
up against me and leaned her head over on my shoulder. I slipped my arm around
her and stroked her hair at first, with a sort of fatherly instinct. Her long
hair draped down over my shoulder and chest. Within moments I realized my
feelings were anything but fatherly.
Just as the movie ended Brandy
raised her head from my shoulder and kissed me softly on the cheek. I turned my
head towards her and planted a kiss on her lips. Her soft lips kissed me back
and she slipped her tongue into my mouth. It was a long, exciting passionate
kiss. I could feel the hot breathe from her nostrils trickling down my face. I
laid Brandy back on the couch as we kissed again. She eagerly took my tongue her
mouth and kissed me with an urgency, which reminded me, we might not have much
time. Our lips parted with a string of saliva linking them together. I wanted to
concentrate on the buttons in the front of Brandy’s damp blouse. "I've admired
you for so long Mr. Halfhill," Brandy panted. I didn't say anything, I was too
afraid of breaking the mood.
I positioned myself on top of Brandy and
undid the last button on her blouse. I slipped my hand up under her bra and
caressed her hard nipples. I teased her with little kisses around her neck and
down over her chest. She arched her back and raised her chest up to meet my
needy lips. "I love it when you do that," said Brandy with a deep breath. "You
need to take this off," I insisted with a tug on the sleeve of her blouse. If I
had time to think about it, I might have stopped but as it was I was, too
wrapped up in the moment, to even consider turning back!
Brandy sat up
and slipped her arms out of her top, then she slowly slid her bra straps down
over each of her soft shoulders. Like a kid in a candy store I watched with
eager anticipation. It seemed like it took forever for her tiny breasts to
appear. I lightly rubbed my fingers over her pink, perky, nipples. I pushed
Brandy back down on the couch and slid my tongue down to her breasts. I slid my
tongue around her nipple in a clockwise swirl and pulled it into my mouth. I
sucked on her nipple occasionally teasing it with my tongue and giving her
playful little nibbles. Brandy put her hands on the back of my head and rubbed
her fingers through my hair. "I want you bad," she whispered. I ran my tongue
across her chest to her other nipple neglected and waiting. I gave it a quick
nibble and a pinch, and then I began sucking on it. Brandy's breathing rapidly
increased, she rose her pelvic and rubbed her sweat mound up against my leg. She
slowly thrashed her aching twat up against my leg and back down.
making my way down her sweet hairline to the pot of gold at the bottom. I ran my
tongue down over her belly button to the top of her silky jogging pants. I
pulled at the tie on her pants with my teeth, until I loosened the bow,
loosening the top of her pants. Then I kissed her stomach as I slipped a hand
under her pants and made my way down to her mound of mouth-watering hair pie.
She spread her legs and opened herself to me. I massaged her clit with my
fingers. I removed my hand and tasted her with my fingers in my mouth.
coated my trembling fingers with saliva and slipped them back in her panties. I
rubbed her clit between my sticky fingers ever so tightly. She bucked and
bounced spreading her legs farther apart with enthusiastic, undeniable, desire.
Brandy put her hand on my arm and forced it farther down. She gasped as I
inserted a finger inside of her wet, warm hole. I fucked her with my finger
slipping it in and out of her tight cunt hole. Then I removed my hand and put my
hand to my mouth one last time. I could smell and taste her this time. I wanted
to eat her so badly; that little taste was only a teaser for me. I put my hand
under her ass and lifted it off the couch with one hand as I tugged her pants
off with the other.
Brandy’s panties were damp with a mixture of my
saliva and her juices when I removed them. I put my head between her legs and
observed her sticky gash. I put my hand on each of her knees and spread her
legs, as I dove into her tongue first. I dipped my tongue deep inside of her
little cunthole savoring every taste of her juicy cunt.
"Oh God!" Brandy
blurted. I fucked her with my tongue dipping in and out of her. Brandy thrust
her hips up to meet my tongue with every tasty dip. I slipped both hands under
her tight little ass and lifted her up to my mouth. I sucked her clit into my
mouth and flicked it with my tongue. I sucked it in and out like a tiny penis.
After a moment I plunged a finger back inside of her as I sucked on her clit.
She was breathing very heavy at this point! I continued to fuck her with
a finger as I sucked on her pink, juicy, clit. Once my finger was nice and juicy
I pulled it out and began massaging the juices into cute little button of an
asshole. It took some doing but I finally forced a finger up in her tight ass.
She squirmed a little at first, but she got use to it real quick. With one
finger in her ass, I but fucked her while I continued the suction on her swollen
clit. Finally she let out a yelp, and bucked wildly as she reached her orgasm. I
slid my tongue down and drank the sweet nectar from her dripping cunt hole.
It was my turn I thought to myself; I can't wait to fuck this bitch. I got
off of her and led her by the hand to the kitchen. "Brandy I want you to bend
over the table," I instructed her.
My cock was swollen and ready to
burst! Brandy obeyed my request and bent over the kitchen table my wife and I
frequently ate breakfast on. I took my cock in my hand and began guiding it into
her from behind. She was even tighter than I had imagined. She squealed when I
forced the head of my throbbing cock deep inside of her. "I'm going to fuck you
now!" I warned her.
I put one hand on each side of her slender waist and
held her tightly. I plunged deep into her sweet pink hole. The sweet smell of
her perfumed hair captured my senses. I ran my fingers through her hair and
wrapped it snugly around my hand. Brandy whimpered when I gave it a quick yank
and pulled her head back.
I pushed myself deeper and deeper as I plunged
in and out of her tight wet cunt.. "You like that don't you?" I taunted as she
squealed with discomfort. I pulled her hair hard and began fucking her very hard
and fast. I reached around her with one hand and squeezed her bouncing breasts,
I pinched her nipple and tugged on it. She squealed louder as I abused her tight
I watched closely as my wet cock appeared, and disappeared,
inside of her. Faster, and faster, I plunged in and out of her my balls slapping
across her clit with each deep thrust. My balls began to tingle and I could feel
cum pulsing towards the head of my penis. I groaned as I released shot after
shot of hot sperm deep inside of Brandy. I kept fucking her until every drop of
sticky cum was milked from my 7 inch cock. Brandy let out a sigh of relief when
I finally withdrew my limp penis from her sore little cunt.