My Babysitter Stories

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Dirty Little Secret

by KissMyTattoo8 on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Mike and I had only been dating for about a month. He was nice, but overly educated and almost boring. He had a great job and a nice house, which he shared with one of his frat buddies from college. At 6'8", he was a compliment to my own height of nearly six foot. We had a lot of fun together as long as alcohol was involved. Otherwise, Mike was pretty dull....

Sex Between Friends

by justfrustratedme on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I met her at the pool. She didn't live in the building, but was over often to visit several friends who did. She had about 10 years on me (I was 34 at the time), but looked really good in a bikini. She had a tight ass, firm B-cup breasts, and a flat tummy. Light brown hair and blue-grey eyes. We talked quite a bit, shared cigarettes and the occasional joint...

A Night With My Neighbor

by lick4her on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was about midnight and I decided to take my dog out for his last walk of the day. On the way home from the hockey game that night , since my wife was out of town, I'd stopped at the video store and purchased a little evening viewing, Oral Fixation 4, which I just let run in the VCR while I took the dog out. After Duke took care of business I came back in...

The Meeting

by profx on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

***** indicates a switch in the Point of View between Taylor and Xavier. My name is Taylor, and I'm on my way to meet my new sub. We met online, and after a few chats, I deemed him worthy of meeting in person. He sounds like a real dork, but luckily I like dorks. I love that look of innocence they have, the awkward glances at my lovely ass and breasts. An...

Ghost

by Balaak on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

My husband and I bought an old mansion over the summer. It was the former home to a once famous movie director. Dan looked at it as a money pit, but I fell in love with the grandeur of the place. I was so excited during escrow; I would twirl through the halls when no one was looking, and couldn't wait to get the keys and call it our own. Dan is an attorney...

Sean Ch. 3

by jacksgirl on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I was still adjusting to my long held fantasy becoming an exciting reality. There was so much to take in. It had not dawned on me that there might be a second occupant of the master bedroom. I had assumed that my status simply meant that I would be summoned as the Master of the house required me. The thought of how he would reward my obedience and service ke...

Breaking the Ice

by easygoinguy on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The first time I met Sheila was one Friday night after I had gotten off work. She was easily the prettiest thing there and I couldn't help but look at her as she sat there drinking her beer or when she walked to the dance floor with friends. I was too much of a wimp to just walk over and talk to her, so I just ended up admiring her from afar. Sheila had blon...

Whatever Works

by hornewrecked on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This is my first posting of an erotic story, so please be gentle! ***** I heard the muffled sound of the car door shutting from outside of our small house, and I fidgeted on the couch with anticipation. On his lunch break, he told me to be in my kitten costume before he got home. Of course, I can't say no. My kitten costume is a black corset, a lace thong,...

Ian

by sweetwanting on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

How many times had I noticed him now? A shadowy figure, it had been a few weeks since I first saw him, and every time my eyes caught his form, he would vanish. It became a sort of game, to see if I could catch a glimpse, even wondering at some point if my mind and eyes played tricks, maybe my imagination had me thinking there was someone there. Someone dark...

A Stormy, Messy, Chemical Romance

by RavenAurelieChoiseau on Nov 26, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

One thing I never forget is scent. It's probably my strongest sense. One of my earliest memories, for example, is saturated by the perfume of dill and tomato soup. It was, and still is, my favorite. My grandmother used to make it for me when I'd visit her farm. I would climb the hill to her house with my uncertain steps, only to find that my bowl would alrea...