Deflowering The Babysitter
Cherry is a hot blonde, about to head off to college. But first she needs the hot father of the kids she babysits to help her with a little problem: Cherry's a virgin. More
Cherry is a virgin, and it's not something her hormone-soaked body and mind can handle any more. She's found the perfect man to solve her problem, but how does Cherry get what she needs so badly? What will the object of her attention do about her obvious charms and eagerness?
Warning, this story contains extremely explicit consensual sex between adults, with an older married man deflowering an eager babysitter. This sexy short story might be too wicked hot to handle, so read it only if you can handle the heat.
* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *
Bill followed me inside, looking quite amused by my worry. He looked confident, his ego puffed up a bit by my need for his protection. I hurried through the house, flipping on lights as I headed for the kitchen. From the kitchen I quickly darted up the back stairs and to my bedroom. My outfit was waiting on the bed.
I shed the tank top and jeans, and pulled on the red leather bikini top and matching micro-miniskirt. Then I put on a pair of black sky high heels, and headed for the front stairs. Bill was at the base of the stairs when I started down. He did one of his adorable double-takes, jaw dropping.
"Why did you change, Cherry?"
"Do you like it?"
"It's uh…it's uh…," Bill stammered, unable to take his eyes off me. He pulled out his wallet, "I better pay you and go."
I reached out and grabbed his hand, forcing him to close his wallet. He froze when my hand touched his. I noticed his Adam's apple working up and down. His trousers were tented nicely.
"That's not how I want to be paid this time, Bill," I said in my best, huskiest bedroom voice. My other hand cupped his bulge, feeling the stiff shaft and large balls. Bigger than I thought, or dreamed. "I'm a virgin, and I really don't want to go to college with that unfortunate condition."