Babysitting

I’ve always been a very naughty babysitter. The kind of girl parents trust with their kids… but shouldn’t trust around their husbands.

Last Friday night was the perfect example of why I love babysitting so much. The wife had left for a girls’ weekend, leaving me alone in their big beautiful house with their sleeping children upstairs… and her very handsome husband downstairs.

My Filthy Babysitting Fantasy

I was wearing a tiny pink crop top and short white skirt with no panties underneath. I knew exactly what I was doing. After the kids went to bed, I “accidentally” bent over in front of him while picking up toys, giving him a clear view of my smooth, bare pussy.

The tension was electric.

He tried to be good at first. He kept his eyes on the TV and made small talk. But I could see the bulge growing in his pants. I sat next to him on the couch, crossed my legs so my skirt rode up, and whispered, “The kids are fast asleep… we have the whole house to ourselves.”

That was all it took. He grabbed me and kissed me hard. His hands were all over my body — squeezing my tits, sliding under my skirt, finding out just how wet I already was. I moaned into his mouth as he fingered me right there on the couch where his wife usually sits.

I dropped to my knees like the dirty babysitter I am and pulled out his thick cock. I looked up at him innocently while I sucked him deep into my throat, drooling all over his shaft. He groaned and called me a filthy little slut while fucking my face. I loved it.

He couldn’t wait any longer. He bent me over the couch, flipped my skirt up, and slammed into my tight pussy. I had to bite a pillow to keep from screaming as he pounded me hard from behind. The risk of the kids waking up made it even hotter. He fucked me like a man who hadn’t had good pussy in years.

I came so hard my legs shook. Then I climbed on top of him and rode his cock reverse cowgirl, bouncing my ass while he gripped my hips. I whispered all kinds of filthy things — how much I loved fucking him while his wife was away, how I’d been thinking about his cock for weeks, how I wanted him to cum deep inside me.

When he finally exploded, he filled me with the biggest, thickest load I’ve ever felt. I sat there on his cock, feeling it twitch inside me as his cum leaked down my thighs. We both knew we had crossed a dangerous line… but neither of us cared.

That wasn’t the end of our babysitting adventures that night. He fucked me two more times — once in the kitchen while I was “making a snack,” and again in the guest room while his wife’s clothes were still hanging in the closet. I left that house the next morning with cum still dripping down my legs and a big smile on my face.

I love being a naughty babysitter. I love knowing that while the wife trusts me with her kids, I’m busy draining her husband’s balls every chance I get. There’s something so deliciously wrong about fucking a married man while I’m supposed to be working.

The best part? I’m booked to babysit again this weekend…

Ava — Your favorite naughty babysitter who loves corrupting married men.