Babysitter Sexy Novels & Stories

Sh*t I am being tactless again. "We will talk inside my office, you can wait." He replied. I closed my mouth to avoid unnecessary words coming out from my mouth. When we entered his office, Rosh sat on his swivel chair and gave me papers to read. "What is this?" I asked him before I read. "Employment Contract." He replied. "What!? Why?" I asked again. "The twins want you to be their stay-in babysitter." Rosh replied. "Why me?" I asked. "I don't know why the twin likes you so much." Rosh replied.

He rolled his eyes, thankful she was too busy struggling to notice. “I’m not delusional!” “For your information, Ms. Gabriella,” he said, letting go of one of her hands, “I’m not your driver. I’m your babysitter. So, I need to know everything you do. Do you understand?” “Babysitter your ass!” she shouted, kicking him right in the thigh. You little demon! I think you just cracked my eggs! he screamed in his head.

Lucy cleared her throat and said, "Sir, this is my best friend that I spoke to you about. Her name is Joy, and she is in need of a job as a server." Mr. Karen peered at me from head to toe. "Have you worked in a club before?" he asked coldly. "No, sir," I replied nervously. "Well, do you know what your job entails? You will have to entertain my clients and not just serve them drinks. If you like, you can sleep with them, but remember to use protection," he said, his voice firm, and my cheeks flushed. "Um, sir, I can interact with the clients, but I cannot sleep with anyone," I replied nervously, meeting his gaze.

His eyes brighten, and he slides off the woman’s lap, waddling toward me as fast as his little legs can go. “Daddy!” He crashes into my knees, clutching my trousers like I’m the only stable thing in his world. Something tightens in my chest, that feeling I’m still getting used to. I lift him up immediately, inhaling the faint scent of baby soap and cereal. The woman stands, smoothing her dress. “Good afternoon, sir,” she says politely. I narrow my eyes. “Who are you?” “I’m a babysitter. Miss Sera hired me to watch over Ezra.”

She wanted to punt her out a window. “Sky,” he muttered, “Let’s just go home.” He stepped past her toward the door, stopping just inches from her shoulder. Close enough she felt the warmth radiating off him. Elisa gasped dramatically, like she’d just witnessed someone cancel Christmas. “Wait…hold on,” she squealed, rushing forward in her sparkly heels. “You’re leaving? Already?? Sky, that is literally so lame.” Sky’s head whipped around. “Excuse me?” Elisa folded her arms, hip popping out with Olympic-level smugness. “You just got here. And you’re gonna dip because your babysitter got a little messy?”

However, his parents were more concerned about who they saw rather than what they saw. "What is she doing here?" Tony demanded, vexed. Katty looked equally upset. Dante shifted his gaze to his dad. "She is Vincent's babysitter," Dante revealed, leaving them reeling with shock and disbelief. They exchanged a confused glance with each other before fixing their incredulous gaze on him, as if questioning his insanity. "Have you forgotten what she has done to you?" Katty asked, reminding him of the past. "That girl ran away with her boyfriend. She has no character. And you want that characterless girl to raise our grandchild," Tony fumed. Dante returned his glare with his own.

SEX WITH THE BABYSITTER (3) “Fuck!” He groaned, “You're so wet…” Silas kept fingering me, working me through another wave. I clenched around his fingers. My body trembled and my thighs were slick. I couldn’t believe how responsive I was to him. Soon, a sweet relief swept through me and I tried to control my heavy breathing. “You came that fast?” he asked, almost amused as he withdrew his fingers from my pussy. “Yeahhh.”

He looked down to see exactly the same sight that he always fantasized about and Millie reached behind herself to touch on the thick white that was seeping from her pussy and sliding down her thighs. “Fuck,” she gasped. “This is the most fun I ever had while babysitting.” Sean laughed. “I don’t think my parents will pay you for this one though,” he said. “I’ve got my payment already,” she said and continued to stroke her fingers through the cum on her skin. She finally straightened up. “Will you be here alone tomorrow?” she asked. “My parents don’t get back until Sunday,” he replied with a grin. Millie returned the grin and stood. “Well I wouldn’t want a young boy like you to be alone and fr

Which made me hard all over again and gave me an idea. Baby-Girl unless we are playing sexy games you will act and talk like an innocent little girl with me and Barbie, but during sexy times you will turn into a super horny slut. Do you understand me? "Yes Daddy, is it time for sexy games?"

“Show me how sorry you are for being such a naughty babysitter.” Emma wrapped her small hand around the base. It was hot and heavy. She leaned forward, tongue darting out to lick the tip, tasting the salty precum. Damien groaned low in his throat, one hand tangling in her soft hair. “That’s it… use that pretty mouth.” She took him deeper, lips stretching around his girth. He was too big to fit all at once, so she worked what she could, bobbing her head while her tongue swirled along the underside. Wet, obscene sounds filled the quiet living room.