1. Rachael - The Babysitter


    Date: 4/6/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Jack2840649, Rating: 96.7, Source: sexstories.com

    soaping up her nude body flashed through my mind, and my cock started to swell again. I began stroking myself, imagining what she looked like, with the hot water cascading down her gorgeous tits, washing over her body, past her pussy, and trickling down her luscious legs. I’d been horny all day long, and it wasn’t long before my cock began to twitch, and I felt that familiar tingle just before ejaculation. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan as the first load exploded onto my torso. “Hey, you’re out of shampoo. Where do you…oh, SHIT, Jeff! I’m so sorry…” I turned, and Rachel was standing in the doorway, wrapped in nothing but a towel. My hand froze, but nature had already been unleashed. Spurt after spurt of pearly cum escaped from my dick, as I made a vain attempt to cover myself with a small throw pillow, but all I managed to accomplish was to get my semen all over it. I felt my ears burning, and at that moment, I would have given anything for the earth to open up and swallow me. “I…I thought you…uh…were in the shower.” I stammered. She hadn’t moved from the doorway. “I needed some shampoo,” she said quietly. “I didn’t know you were…I mean I never would have…I’m so sorry for walking in on you like that.” An awkward silence hung over us. She turned without another word and walked back into the bathroom. I moved the cum-soaked pillow off my lap, and looked around for my shorts. My swollen cock had just begun to return to its normal size when Rachel re-appeared in the ...
    doorway. “Rachel! I thought you went back in the bathroom!” I quickly put my hands down to cover my exposed dick. She walked right to the foot of the bed and held out a hand towel. “Look, I really AM sorry for walking in on you. Here, I thought you might need this.” No anger or disgust in her voice, just a normal conversational tone, just like she’d just offered me some of her fries. Again, she turned and left without a word, this time closing my door behind her. I was so embarrassed that I began to cry. I had been so stupid not to close the door. I heard Rachael using the hair dryer, and a few minutes later heard her footsteps going downstairs. I dried myself off, dressed, and lay down on the bed. What would I say to her when I went downstairs? A hundred conversations flashed through my mind, none of them good. I must have stayed in my room for an hour or so, when I heard a soft knock on the door. “Jeff…I fixed some dinner. Wanna come down?” “No thanks,” I mumbled. “I’m not hungry.” A few moments of silence, then I heard Rachel’s soft voice. “Can I…I mean, do you mind if I come in?” I sighed. “If you have to.” She opened the door softly and walked in. She had changed back into her denim shorts, and had on a fresh white tank top. She sat on the corner of my bed, but didn’t say anything. For a long time, we just sat in silence. Finally, I had to say something. “Gosh, Rachel…I’m really sorry. I’m so embarrassed. You must think I’m a total pervert.” “You don’t know what I think ...
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