Babysitting Erotica Novels & Stories

I was so ready for this. But now what? Just blatantly put a move on him? I stared at his lap top and recalled Richard saying he caught him watching p**n. I looked over my shoulder to make sure Max wasn't already on his way back. I figured he would take his time and try to calm himself down and that was fine with me. I went into his history and scanned through the sites he visited. My eyes lit up on "My First Sex Teacher" and I clicked it. "Oh, you naughty boy." I whispered as I saw it was an entire site dedicated to teacher student fantasies, Richard hadn't been kidding.

She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy. Monica straddled my face once more, lowering her pussy to my mouth. "Make me come," she ordered. I licked and sucked desperately, my own pleasure building under the relentless vibrator. Tasha pushed three fingers back inside me, fucking hard and fast. The plug twisted with every thrust. My moans vibrated against Monica's clit.

My pulse hammered in my ears as I flipped it open near the middle while my eyes scanned the elegant handwriting across the pages. "She is just twenty, shy, innocent the type of girl who smiles so innocently when someone looks at her tits for so long. I want to ruin that innocence slowly and filthy. Spread her legs wide on my desk and teach her how to take every inch of my cock down to her tight throat until she gags and drools, spit running down her chin. I want to watch her pussy stretch around me while she cries and calls me daddy, begging me to pump her full of cum until her belly swells with my baby and everyone knows who owns that cunt of hers." Heat rushed straight to my face, then dri

squealed Bethany in her thick drawl as she pulled out the obscene looking apparatus that was her step-mama’s big strap-on. She held it out in front of her like it was a feral animal. Her wild eyes assessed the oversized plastic cock and the flesh-colored bindings. I got up off the bed and walked over to the mesmerized girl. “Well honey, suit your mama up, you’re going for a little ride,” I said.

The terror of being accused of something I didn’t do became overwhelming. “No!” she replied vehemently. “She kidnapped my daughter. Greta had disappeared, and my assistant and I were searching for her. Everything happened so quickly.” Kidnap a child? The accusation hit me like a dagger. How could she think that? “That’s absurd,” my voice trembled with fear. “I have no reason to do something like that. I would never harm a human being, not even an animal.” “Are you comparing my daughter to an animal?!” the woman screamed, her words laced with hysteria.

“Baby, my clothes are off now. I'm wet. My dick calls for you. I wish I could fuck you through the phone.” I could hear the inaudible sounds of a female talking back. “I'm touching myself right now.” Arthur moaned. His legs had disappeared out of sight. “Baby …I….” He said softly…. “I'm going to imagine the cream on my hands as your cum, okay. Just keep on moaning.”

He moved closer and, still fondling his bulge, Karen sat back in the chair, one leg thrown over the other, squeezing her thighs together to bring pressure to bear on her clitoris. There was something powerfully erotic about the glorious interior of Blackwood Towers. Generations of Burnets had fucked there — not only husbands and wives but, no doubt, a multitude of illicit lovers as well. It was as if the tumescence, liquid arousal and violent pleasure of these people from the past had impregnated the walls. She could almost see them dressed in period costume, ruffles and lace, trooped skirts and powdered wigs. Her mind slipped notches, filled with swirling coloured lights and images of forni

He laughed darkly and started choking me from behind, cutting off my air just enough to make my vision spot. “That’s right. That's it. My kids’ babysitter is nothing but a dirty little breeding hole now.” He groaned He fucked me like an animal right there,fast and mean, balls slapping my clit, until I came. I came so hard I squirted all over the playroom floor, soaking the colorful rug. He didn’t pull out. He buried himself deep and unloaded again, pumping fresh hot cum straight into my womb while he growled, “Gonna knock this tight little cunt up one of these weekends. Imagine explaining to my wife why the babysitter’s belly is getting round.”

The erotic image of having his big dick stuffed into her while she was on her knees made her more horny. Obediently, she came down the stool and walked straight to join Santa and Little Missy. Santa grabbed her roughly once she was at arms length, pulling her to lie flat on the bed and shoving his dick into her mouth. “Fuck,” he croaked as she bobbed her head, squeezing her cheeks as hard as she could. Little Missy reached for Santa’s cocks, stroking him at the base while Tiny Fae sucked him off. His eyes rolled to the back as he tried to remember what planet he was on.

“Slow. Let me feel that greedy pussy milk me.” I whimpered as I rocked on him, the apron brushing against my aching clit with every movement. He fed me bites between thrusts, praising me in that deep, commanding voice. “That’s it… such a perfect little fucktoy. Look how wet you get for your employer’s cock while his wife is gone.” After he filled me again, he carried me out to the infinity pool.