This story follows Chapter 13 as well as "The Hot Babysitter 1". *************************************** "Hurry, Piper! Amanda will be home soon!" The 19 year-old's long blonde hair tossed in the air as she rode me wildly like a crazed cowgirl. From the flat on my back, I reached up to grope her firm breasts, squeezing them hard and mashing them together....
The wife and I had two kids, and it had been years since we had gotten out for a night. We'd tried the babysitter thing, but it seemed there something about all of them that the wife had issues with. We couldn't even go out and enjoy a movie without her leaving to call home and check up on everything. Don't get me wrong here. I understand her concerns, but t...
Fiona applied the last of her mascara then started to pack her make up away. The doorbell rang and she walked into the hallway. "Darren, the babysitter has arrived are you nearly ready?" She opened the front door. "Evening Ying, come in and make yourself at home." Ying, the daughter of a family friend, was now Darren and Fiona's regular babysitter for their...
(Everyone involved in sexual activity in this story is at least 18 years old and any similarity between this story and real life are a figment of your imagination.) Author's note: Sometimes it is hard to choose a category for stories. I chose "Mature" based on the beginning of the story. I hope you enjoy. *************************************** It was jus...
I hadn't known Koko that long, but that's the glory of a university town: plenty of new faces all the time, and lots of them hard up for money, and with the spare time to earn some. And I'm not talking about sex, pervs. Well, at least not PAID sex. But we'll get to that later. As I was saying, Koko had moved in up the street from me earlier that summer wit...
Should I have told Shelley that our perfect little babysitter gave me the cocksucking of my life? Should I have told her that I jacked off to glamour shots of our slutty babysitter on my laptop whenever I got the chance? Should I have shown her the dirty texts she sent me? Maybe. I don't know. My guilt was strong, but my anger at Shelley was stronger. I gues...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I've made an effort to make sure this is the worst story ever. Hackneyed, unoriginal, disjointed, etc. I apologize if any of the punctuation or usage is correct. If you chose to vote, Please give this story a one. I'd appreciate any comments about how to make this story worse (Sorry, more bad.) * * * * * Thrash Maxim pulled his monster truck...
I was finally going home. It was about 10:00 at night, I had just gotten off work, early if I recall, and was heading back to my house for a night of easy sleep. A bit about myself though, I am 22 years old, and I work on call, 24/7. I am 6'6" and weigh in at about 200 lbs. I work out regularly and because of my on call status I get paid even when I don't h...
I could feel the warm cock in my mouth, it throbbing between my lips. It tasted so good I never wanted it to end. Of course it did, however. Just like every other morning I awoke my fantastic dream to my bed with my hand in my pants, partly dissatisfied because I had another homoerotic dream, and partly dissatisfied because it wasn't real. I really liked the...
Doctor Greg Clark lived a typical, if upper middle class, American existence. A dermatologist with his own practice, he had patients enough to make a pretty penny and flexibility enough to do it while maintaining a fair amount of control in terms of the amount and times he worked. In his off time, he enjoyed running, playing pickup basketball with friends he...