Babysitter Sexy Novels & Stories

She couldn't believe was about to live in one of the Desmond mansions! “I’m Jayce Perez. Raven’s best bro. Don’t tell him though, he would never admit to that.” He winked playfully towards her direction through the rearview mirror. Something about this man made her feel comfortable. He had a certain beauty that resembled the sun on a beautiful day. She helped him ease her nervousness without even trying. “You can call me Therese. I’m uh…the newly hired babysitter.” “Oh, I already know you. I also know about your spicy babysitter deal.” He said plainly.

“We became fuck buddies after that. I could never satisfy her. She wanted someone she could boss around in bed, and I am not that man.” I might have said too much, but oh well. Melissa asked for it. She made a gagging noise. “TMI, Javier. You didn’t have to tell me that Barbie’s Sister is into BDSM!” I chuckled. “Oh really, but you claimed to like what I did with my finger and tongue.” “Oh, shut up, I only said that to shut Silicone Suzy up,” she snapped. “You have guts, Miss Brooks.” “I just call it like it is, Mr. Edwards,” she retorted.

Many years ago, we were lucky to find a young girl (18) to baby sit our kids, she was 6 feet tall, blonde and slim with c cup tits, it didn't take long for her to work out we were going to meet couples to swing, so she asked if her boyfriend could stay over when she sat for us, of course we said, yes, and often we got told to go out, as she wanted the house for the fun so it worked for us both. A year or so later, she broke up with him but still babysat with us and was now ok going nude in the house, etc., and the pool. Well, as luck would have it, one of the orgies we went to turned out a lot better than most, and Lyn was fucked by about 15 guys for hours as the ladies had a huge lesbian se

"If you're sure you want to share." Gemma carefully ran her fingers through Sabrina's hair, gathering it up into a loose ponytail. Gemma's own hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, her blonde locks messy and framing her features with an 'I just had sex' aura. "I am," she said. "And to say thank you for hitting my kink so well..." She moved her hands from Sabrina's hair to her throat. "I want to do the same for you. Now, bed Daddy to stretch out your cunt and fuck a big, creamy load into you as well."

“You’re playing a dangerous game.” I moaned softly, deliberately, fingers brushing my slick folds under the skirt. “Mmm, dangerous is my favorite. Pull over somewhere private and I’ll show you how wet your stoic silence makes me. Or keep driving while I describe exactly how I’d ride you bouncing on that big ex-military dick until you fill me up. Would you like that, Dominic? Breeding your little princess in the backseat while the world passes by?” The car swerved slightly at a light. His voice dropped lower, rougher. “Keep talking like that and this ‘babysitter’ job gets complicated fast.”

I asked. “Oh, Miss Tissa keeps crying, ma'am. Maybe I missed you," answered the babysitter. “Hey, I already paid you handsomely. So you do your job well. I am busy." I immediately ended the call. Strange babysitter. Even though I also want to have fun, she also bothers me. "What's wrong, why do you look so angry? I'm here to make you happy," said Ronald. “Ah, I have too much trouble. I just want to enjoy my days," I answered.

Callista looked down at her. "Madri, I am going to fix your problem," Callista said soothingly. Madri suddenly became aware of the last, subtle power shift in her relationship with her babysitter. Madri stared up at Callista and the girl's beauty was stronger than ever before. She no longer had an abstract admiration for the girl's looks, she wanted her. This cool, confident girl who seemed to have all of the answers that she lacked. There was something so...sexy about that.

The other two follow me from behind. "Hello," a dark haired woman with a dark brown eyes smiles while standing in front of us. So this is the bloody babysitter who's an hour late than the time she's supposed to be here? And she dares to smile like this as if she's innocent? "Hello," all three of them greet her back. "You're pretty," Belle supplies as she steps forward. "Awww thanks," the tardy babysitter squats in front of her and smiles. I feel like wiping that smile off this instant by the rage in me, she fucking wasted an hour of my life.

Not yet. “You planned this,” I ground out, my voice low. Celeste tilted her head, mock sympathy in her expression. “Oh, Julian. You know me well enough to stop sounding so surprised.” She circled slowly, like a wolf testing the edge of its cage. “You always were predictable when it came to protecting what you… desire.” Her eyes slid to Aria, and in that instant, I saw red. The possessiveness that surged through me wasn’t just lust, it was primal, unshakable.

with a permanent marker on the board, and underneath it, “Guess how she gets paid.” “Hey, who am I?” someone yells in the middle of the cafeteria. I make the mistake of looking up, and I see the owner of the voice—Tony Brown from AP Latin—dragging another boy, who acts unwilling, into forced, fake kissing. “I know, I know.” Cassidy raises a hand, practically leaping out of her seat. “Babysitter with benefits,” she says, and it’s followed by a roar of laughter. Maya slams her tray down when she sits across from me. “I swear, if I hear one more person say something…”