Babysitting Erotica Novels & Stories

“Yes! Fill Mommy’s womb again. Get me pregnant with your hot seed. I want to carry your baby while Jake has no idea what his friend has been doing to me.” Her filthy breeding talk ignited something primal in me. I fucked her even harder, the wet slapping sounds filling the enclosure. I slid two fingers into her mouth, letting her suck them sloppy and wet, then pressed one thick finger against her tight asshole. I circled it slowly while still hammering her pussy with long, powerful strokes. Elena gasped. “Put it in, baby. Finger Mommy’s ass while you stretch my cunt. I need it all.” I pushed my finger knuckle-deep inside her. She clenched hard around both my cock and finger. I pumped the fin

NOT FOR VIRGIN EYES🔞⚠️⚠️ I'VE WARNED YOU⚠️⚠️ _________________ His touch was intoxicating. Feeling very familiar and want to keep begging him not to let all the pleasure I feel right now is gone. I stare at him like a puppy, and he knows it as his hands run down my flat stomach. I'm thirsty for all this man's touch. "How about this, stupid girl?" I know it's an insult, but I nodded instead, but I understand with a stupid and perverted my brain.

Her babysitter. He was a live-in baby sitter for her and her twin siblings and all Violeta had ever wanted was for him to ram his large cock into her still she was impaled by him. She was small and petite, but she did not mind dangling from his cock like a fairy on a finger. Raymond, of course, had seen her many times in various states of undress, and he had never paid a great deal of attention to it. She was, after all, underage and very underdeveloped.

I should be here with him. Lisa pulled me back to reality. “ I think someone has eyes on you. And, he’s fine as hell.” I looked in that direction and spotted the guy I had seen earlier while sitting at the bar. This time, he sat on the edge of the bed as a woman gave him head. The woman gave her best performance, slurping up and down his dick, saliva and maybe cum coating it. His hands cupped her heavy tits as she did so. But his eyes stared straight at me. It was unnerving.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

"How are you already—" "Ready for round two?" Ben finished, his grin wicked as he crawled onto the bed. "Baby, we're just getting started." My pussy clenched involuntarily at his words, a fresh wave of heat flooding through me despite the oversensitivity, despite the exhaustion. Through the one-way mirror, I could still see the orgy raging on—new people had joined, new configurations of bodies writhing and fucking. A girl was getting spit-roasted on the couch where I'd watched those guys earlier, and the brunette from before was riding someone reverse cowgirl while jerking off two more cocks.

She smiled and ended 'I do sound it don't I? Julia rarely smiled, at least not at work, but when she did it lit up the entire room. 'A bit,' I conceded, 'seriously though. Have you ever read any erotica?' 'No. I just don't like all that foul language.' 'Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of love, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read that and then decide?'

I blinked through the darkness, looking down to see Anita hovering right over my hips. She was completely naked. Her bare breasts hung over my chest, her pink nipples dark in the dim light, and her soft hands were wrapped tightly around my thick, rock-hard length. "Anita... wait, what are you doing?" I choked out, my voice raspy as I tried to reach down and catch her wrists to stop her. "Shh, Kayzer, relax," she whispered against my ear, her thumb stroking the wet tip of my cock. "It is just a dream. Look at how huge and hard you are for me."

My thighs pressed together on instinct, but it was already too late. A slick rush of wetness flooded my panties, hot and sudden, soaking the delicate lace until it clung to my swollen fold. My clit pulsed hard, as if his voice had whispered the command straight against my skin. God. I was dripping. Just from an email. Just from the knowledge that the most explicit thing I’d ever written...forty-three pages of raw, shameless fantasy...was now sitting in his inbox. I had submitted the wrong file. On Monday night I’d been running on cold coffee and three hours of sleep, watching a course submission portal count down the last two minutes before the deadline.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.