The Babysitter and the Jealous Wife
Copyright© 2016 by harry lime
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Tiffany took her babysitting duties seriously but she was not displeased when the married husband showed her the power of submitting to his pleasure.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Teen Siren BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Cheating Rough Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Petting Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Babysitter Nudism Prostitution
Tiff decided to take a couple of weeks off from her babysitting duties because in all honesty her pretty bottom was sore from all the overtime work in the horizontal position down at the casino where the visiting men from places like Detroit and Chicago were famous for fabulous orgies that simply wore down a girl’s resistance and made her like a little doll ready to follow orders no matter how troubling.
She knew the babysitting chores despite being light in nature were only an excuse to spread her knees for all those horny daddies tired of their spouse’s caustic conversation just to get a normal blowjob in the middle of the day. She had no doubt that her duties would be either down on her knees or bending over the kitchen table taking it up her rear door just as soon as the wife was safely tucked into bed.
Besides, she wanted to start a much needed exercise routine to bring her slightly drooping ass cheeks back into their former glory of perfection promising paradise to curious males with an anal fixation that could be cured only by a quick bend-over and happy ending all the way up her Hershey Highway.
She started out slowly with the Yoga instructor who showed her the proper way to do a downward dog and who had an interesting way of curing her droop with his fingers buried in her sphincter stretching her to the maximum extent possible.
Then, she would go out on the road to do a three mile run at a reasonable pace at first because she knew the danger of overdoing the exercise with too much at the beginning and doing more damage than good for her muscles and sensitive skin.
The Yoga master would do her anally and vaginally at the end of her exercise period more as a reward for her persistence than for his personal pleasure because she was definitely not his type at all. Besides, the man had to be at least old enough to be her grandfather and not just her daddy. Her own daddy was gone now but she remembered his passionate kisses down below where a girl loves to get kissed and licked like there was no tomorrow and everything was focused on her personal G-spot being tended first and foremost.
She stepped up on the scale and was as pleased as punch that she had lost six pounds in just the first seven days. That was a big incentive for her to continue on the path to a slim and trim figure more appropriate to her teenaged youth.
To celebrate, she propositioned her girlfriend’s brother to a quickie in the basement behind the small pantry where they stored the emergency supplies for bad weather. She was stretched out across a huge bag of rice that would last all of them for an entire winter if things got really bad and they got housebound which rarely happened but one never knew with the climate change issues all around.
His name was Tommy and he was a nice boy. She usually avoided “nice boys” like the plague because she hated asking them to do the nasty things she needed to get a satisfactory tingle down below. Tommy was a couple of years younger than her but she knew he masturbated a lot because her friend told her that she had even jerked him off a few times just out of pity because he was so passive in finding his own pussy all around him just waiting to be asked politely.
Her friend whose name was Tammy told her, “He has an enormous cock Tiff and his cream tasted absolutely fabulous if you know what I mean.”
She looked at the young lad with different eyes after that because in all honesty she was addicted to oversized cocks and nice tasting spunk in a hasty blowjob.
Tiff decided that she would celebrate each loss of five pounds with an unabated orgy that would help shape her backside even better with the exercise.
Her closest available cock was Tommy’s and he appeared to be more than willing to take whatever orders she issued for him to follow.
“Tommy, your sister told me that you can help me screw in some light bulbs in the basement this morning if you have already finished your homework.”
The boy looked up from his Boy Scout merit badge books and was startled that he could see right up her short skirt and see the smiley face panties in yellow and black that gave him an instant erection. Of course, he being a nice boy did his best to hide his arousal and walked with his legs close together like he had just taken a punch in the balls.
Tiff walked in front of him down the stairs to the basement and when she looked over her shoulder she was delighted to see the tented trousers immediately behind her head on the stairs.
She handed him the low wattage bulb in the recreation room and since they didn’t have a ladder but only a small stool she told him, “Just put your other arm on the top of my head and I will steady you so you don’t fall down.”
Somehow, Tommy was able to concentrate enough to get the job started but he became somewhat distracted by Tiff’s face being suddenly thrust onto his hardness inside his trousers and he could feel the outline of her lips right on his stiff member like she was kissing it all over with a submissive attitude that he wished his sister would give him in the midnight hours under the covers in her tiny twin bed.
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