1. The Babysitter


    Date: 6/13/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Reluctance, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    that just begged to be explored! I stood there for the longest time, looking at her with thoughts running through my mind that a man of my age shouldn't have been thinking! "Mr. Davis, are you all right?" she asked, finally breaking through to me. "What? Oh yes, I was just um, thinking about something at work." I said, trying hastily to cover my lack of attention. "Please come on in." She came in and sat down on the couch as I explained some of the rules of the house and where things were located, the number I could be reached at, you know the usual things you tell a babysitter. "I don't want any boyfriends over, I don't want my little girls exposed to that kind of behavior." I said. "Oh no problem, Mr. Davis. I don't have a boyfriend right now." she said. "And no smoking in the house. If you need a smoke break, do it out on the porch and when the girls are asleep." "Not to worry, Mr. Davis, I don't smoke. Never have. I was a cheerleader in school and smoking wasn't allowed in the cheerleader squad." I covered a few other things and then, satisfied with her answers, I took her into the dining room where my girls were eating breakfast. "Here are the girls. There's Paula here who is the oldest, and Sarah, here who is our youngest." I said. "Hi girls! My name is Becky. We are going to have a lot of fun today!" she said. With all the introductions made and all the instructions given, I looked at my watch. "Damn!" I thought to myself, "if I don't get moving, I'll be late for ...
    work!" "Ok, Becky, do you have any questions?" I asked. "Nope. Everything seems pretty simple," she said, "you go on to work and I'll take care of things here." So I left for work, barely reaching the office in time. I started in with work, but my mind kept going back to the lovely young girl at home. Images of her filled my mind and more than once I had to adjust my seat because of an uncomfortable bulge. At lunch I called the house to check on things and see how Becky was doing with the kids. That was a mistake - the girl sounded as hot on the phone now as she was in person! I struggled through the rest of the day and the end of the work day finally came at last. I headed for home with her swimming through my head. I pulled into the driveway and sat in my car for a few moments trying to compose myself. "This is wrong! This is wrong!" I kept repeating to myself. I tried to think of my wife and how young the girl in my house was. But somehow my mind was not letting go of this and I went inside no less convinced. "Hi Mr. Davis! Welcome home!" she said as I stepped through the door. I looked at the girl standing in front of me. Her blonde hair was put into a ponytail now and her t-shirt was wet, showing her firm, young tits in all their glory with nipples threatening to rip through the fabric. "Wh-what happened?" I stammered, sure that my lower jaw was on the floor in front of me. "Oh, sorry!" Becky said, "Sarah got a little messy with dinner and I was just giving her a both. I ...
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