1. Baby-Sitter Gets Deflowered


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 37, Source: LushStories

    “As much as I’d like to, I better not.” She stuck out her lower lip in a faux look of sadness. I smiled and sauntered off to the bedroom. I slipped into bed beside my wife of fourteen years. As I pressed myself up against her, she moaned softly and then I listened as her deep raspy breath turn into a snore. Well crap! I was horny and she was out like a light. I turned on to my side. I tried to put our baby-sitter out of my mind, but the more I tried and the louder my wife’s snoring, the more frustrated I became. I turned and slipped my hand around my wife, only to be rebuffed. “Go to sleep,” she said. I couldn’t. Her snoring became louder and more pronounced. Now normally, when things like this happen, I’d just retreat to the couch, but since the couch was occupied, I decided to retreat to our spare bedroom. I slipped under the covers. I did my best to try and forget about our baby-sitter’s tease. I closed my eyes. I was just about asleep, when the bed creaked. Half asleep, I was happy my wife had come to her senses and was now ready for some serious making out. I had tried all evening to put her in the mood and told her how I would ravish her when we got home. I felt her hand on my crotch, rubbing at my rock hard cock, through the fabric of my boxer shorts, as she pressed her body up against mine. “Close the door,” I whispered. “No use in frustrating our baby sitter.” I listened as the door closed. The bed creaked again as she rejoined me. This time, she wasted no time in ...
    digging past the waist band of my boxer shorts, stroking my cock. I pulled my boxer shorts off to give her free access to my rock hard cock. She slipped under the covers and I turned on to my back. As she slipped my cock into her mouth, I grabbed her head. It was at this point, that I very quickly realized that it wasn’t my wife who was going down on me, but the babysitter. I yanked the covers off of us. Even in the darkness of the room, I could tell Cathy was totally naked. My cock was buried deep inside of her mouth and she showed no sign of stopping. I started to protest, but Cathy shut me off. “Hush!” she said, “Just enjoy it.” I closed my eyes. After a few minutes, Cathy disengaged and quickly positioned herself, her knees astraddle my hips, her pussy right on top of my cock, her hands planted firmly on my chest. “I’m on the pill,” Cathy whispered. “Are you a virgin?” I asked. I don’t know why I asked, but I did. Cathy lowered herself on to my lap, my cock pressing against her vagina. “Not for long,” Cathy responded. She raised her hips slightly. She took my cock in her hand and brushed it along the outside of her vagina. She slipped me inside of her, and then attempted to lower herself on to me. My cock tapped the resistance de-force and she stopped. She took a deep breath and exhaled. “Do it,” she said. I took her hands in mine and put them over my head. “Push!” I said. She grimaced as my cock broke through the thin barrier and her pelvis came crashing down on mine. She ...
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