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Babysitter pt3
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over a year ago
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Lisa managed to get home for the weekend. She insisted I went for dinner and drinks with them and a few friends. At the end of the night I went back with then to the house with Lisa, Dave and their friend James.
We went into their good sitting room for a night cap. Their was only 2 seats in the room. Dave sat on one and James on the other. Lisa came in with the drinks and laid them out on the coffee table. She then sat on Daves lap. I sat on the arm of James chair.
James gave a laugh and then he pulled me down onto his lap, telling me I'd be more comfortable there. I protested but not too hard, as he was right. A bit of harmless snuggling up to a big man didn't hurt.
James's arm was around my waist and I didn't think too much of it. His arm was just lying there, while he did idly rub my tummy a little. |
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It had been a coolish night and I was wearing a rather loose pants and pared it with a low cut top.
What this meant was that when I said James was idly rubbing my tummy, I meant my tummy, his hand warm on my skin.
I ignored his hand. It was just my tummy he was rubbing. We were still idly talking and I didn't even notice his hand until it brushed against the bottom of my breast. That startled me somewhat. I now found that the circles James had been tracing had brought his hand to where it now rubbed. I hesitated, thiking I should say something or maybe push his hand away but it wasn't as though he was trying to slide his hand under my bra or anything like that. I let it go and tried to relax.
I realised that might have been a mistake on my behalf as his hand came back and rubbed against my breast again but this time it lingered. He was slowly moving higher. I was just thinking that he'd stop when he reached my bra when I remembered, I wasn't wearing one.
I know I should have said something at this stage but. . . It would have been embarrassing, and it wasn't as though he was hurting me or anything. Truth to tell, it felt rather nice the way his hand stroked me. His thumb rolled a nipple around and I felt a little bit of excitement at that. |
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I think she is more of a slut that she is admitting. |
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If I thought anyone had noticed anything I'd have been all outraged, but the movement of his hand just wasn't noticeable under the top. I felt deliciously naughty letting him continue to touch me there, just relaxing slightly and letting it happen.
It was late and I was tired. I also falling asleep. I did wake up slightly when his other hand slipped down my pants. I nearly bounced off his lap. I might have done so anyway if he hadn't been holding me. His other hand was seeking my breasts. It had felt nice having him cup my breast like that. You can understand why I had a bit of a fright when his hand started massaging my clit. Under my panties.
It was some what a dilemma. I'd let him stroke my breasts. How could I object now? I would look like a tease? Glancing down I couldn't even notice his hand under my pants. Maybe in future I'd stick to skin-tight jeans. You wouldn't get stray hands inside those.
I was going to tell him to move his hand. Truly, I was.j I wouldn't even have to say anything. Just dig my nails into his wrist and he'd have got the message. I actually went as far as to drop my hand onto his arm but then for some reason I didn't do it. Well done reason was actually because he was turning me on. I told myself, What did it matter? It was just a bit of friendly touching. (Very friendly, I have to admit.) So I let it go. |
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what were Lisa and Dave doing at the same time x |
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that's very understanding of you, when can we meet?
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I was breathing a little harder and feeling strange. Must be the alcohol.
The talking was dying down and then Lisa got up and left the room. I missed the reason why. I was a little preoccupied. Still, with her gone I had a reason to get to my own feet, make my excuses, and run like a rabbit but of course I didn't.
I was half afraid that he would hold me in place. I was right as soon as I started to push up he released me. As soon as my bottom lifted his hands were around my waist, pushing my pants down. My panties going down with them. Then started pulling me back down onto his lap and that wasn't his trousers I was feeling against my bare skin.
I don't know how or when he'd done it but his trousers were undone and his cock was out. He was big. I could feel the heat of his now very hard cock and it felt so good.
It wasn't just the heat of his cock that had radiated into me. He lifted me back up a little. I could feel his cock following me up. It was hard against me and pressing up at me. Then he was pulling me back down and his cock had nowhere to go but up inside me.
I could feel it pushing against my lips, trying to get past them and push into me.
"Oh, no," I said. "No way. We shouldn't be doing this here." |
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Absolutely loving this pls continue x |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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That was effective. His cock just kept pressing against my lips and there was nothing I could do to stop them from parting and letting him by. I gave another startled cry when I felt something give and then his cock was moving up and into me. I won't say it was easy going for him because my passage was closed and not really expecting this. Yes, I was wet, which probably helped him, but my muscles were holding me closed and he had to earn every inch of entry.
Nothing stopped him, he just kept going. I blame gravity. He was pushing from below and gravity encouraging me to move in a downwards direction I didn't stand a chance. I'd given up on protesting. It's a bit late to say, "You can't do that," when his cock is already half way up your passage. I did try saying, "Take it out," but that had no effect at all.
When he finally filled me his hands slipped from where he'd been holding my hips. They moved up to my breasts.
"Just bounce up and down," he told me. |
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Turning into a good time girl love it |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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Mmm lucky James. What’s Dave doing?  |
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I was fascinated with this cock inside me. It seemed to me I had nothing to lose with going along with what he told me to do. Panicking and screaming just seemed so, so, not me, if you know what I mean.
I was sliding slowly up and down on his cock. Did I point out how large that thing was? I can assure you that once it was in me it felt enormous and I felt I was at a kid's playground, sliding up and down the fireman's pole. He'd would lift me up and then push me back down, his cock pushing determinedly into me at the same time.
The most amazing sensations were rippling through me with him timing the beat with squeezes on my breast. I was gasping for air. "Uh, am, uh, fuck" mainly because I didn't know what else to say and I had to say something.
I was feeling very hot like something was burning inside me and I was just getting hotter. Bouncing on his cock was so good. Yes, I said bouncing, because by this time that's what I seemed to be doing. I'd no sooner slide down his cock, taking it deep into me, and he'd be withdrawing, ready for another thrust.
Just as I thought I was going to die he seemed to speed up and he started bouncing me up and down at double the speed. That was too much for me and I literally came as my whole body started to shake.
Things seemed to slow down around me and I found myself sitting straddling him, his cock still way up inside me.
I started stuttering, groping for something to say, but he hushed me up. |
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Where were the other two while this was happening? |
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"Where were the other two while this was happening? "
watching and fucking i expect ! |
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"Just hold on a few seconds," James said softly. He lifted me up off his lap and turned me around to face him. He caught my hands and pulled me towards him and I found myself leaning over him. His rock hard cock was sliding into me again, big and fat. He held me steady while he thrust deep inside me.
I was riding his cock when I thought why does James seem to have four hands. The two that were holding mine and the two that were on my hips. That's the point at which I remembered remembered Dave. I knew Lisa had left the room but I forgot all about Dave. He had remained in his chair, watching until now.
"What are you doing" I managed to gasp out in my shock and Daves's smile just seemed to get wider.
"Don't worry about it I'm just giving you a helping hand."
James's hands were on my breasts. Squeezing and playing with them. Dave's hands were attached to my hips, helping to pull me backwards onto him.
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Dave was working on the assumption that I had been warmed up. He was going hell for leather from the word go. It was annoying to realise that he was right. I was already dripping wet, excited and aroused and Dave took full advantage of this. He was fucking away for all he was worth.
I sort of assumed that Dave would do what James did. Stick his cock in, pump me up, quitting when I reached orgasm. He had no such intention. When I was reaching that point where I'd exploded with James.
He didn't stop what he was doing. He kept thrusting away harder and faster but somehow or other he was keeping me right on the edge. I found myself saying "Yes, now, please make me cum" and being ignored while he enjoyed his bit of naughty nookie.
He seemed to stop and keep me hovering there before he finally started again giving me an extra hard push and sending me into a screaming climax. Well it would have been screaming, but he put his hand on my mouth, muffling the scream.
"Let's not wake the kids," he whispered.
Before I knew what was happening my pants were pulled back up and put in place. James was sitting on the chair with me on his lap. The difference this time was that his hands were folded in my lap. The whole scene looked totally innocent. I was totally stunned. I couldn't believe that we had all just been fucking. I was about to say something when Lisa came back into the room.
So where had she been for so long?. I found myself wondering if she knew what had happened? Had she known it was going to happen all along? I certainly hadn't. I don't know if she knew it or not. If she did she showed no sign of it. She just chatted away as if she'd never stepped out.
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I reckon Lisa knows and i am sure she will be enjoying you soon ! |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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She was watching and prepping the restraints. |
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Linda went back to work and nothing happened for a while. I had booked a night off but Dave told me I couldn't have it. We were arguing when He said something to the effect that I could consider myself lucky I wasn't his daughter because, eighteen or not I would be getting a damn good spanking.
I instantly could picture myself bent over his knee, with my bottom bare, while he spanked it. I cod actually feel myself blush.
Before I could stop myself I just up and said, "Well OK. If you think that's what I need." Where had that come from? I was getting cheeker by the day.
I was standing there with my hands behind my back. With my comment he shut up and just LOOKED at me. If you're female and ever hand someone lust after you, you know what I mean by looked. It was one of those looks that men give you and you just know that they're imagining you standing there naked. Quite flattering if the guys attractive. Of course Dave was attractive.
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More please this is such a good story. I’m feeling so horny   |
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I felt as though I was actually standing there naked in front of him. He couldn't take his eyes off me.
"Do you actually realise what you're saying?" he asked.
I nodded.
"I screwed up. You think I should be spanked so I agreed. Bad girls need punishment."
"That's fair enough," he said. "Drop your panties and bend over my knee. Now. I won't ask again"
The way he spoke irritated me. I don't think he thought I would do it. I'll show him. I pulled my panties down to my ankles. Then I started blushing and going, "Ah" as it dawned on me I wasn't wearing a dress. I had on track suit. Comfortable when looking after kids and who cared if they got messed up. But dropping my panties for a spanking meant also dropping my tracksuit pants and I was effectively naked.
I saw an amused and look in his eye and it infuriated me. I guess he was used to be being quite.
I moved towards him, not quite sure what I was supposed to do now. He apparently knew. He just pulled me down over his knee.
I yelped when his hand landed on my ass. I wasn't going to but I just couldn't help it. To make it worse he hadn't actually spanked me. He just put his hand casually on my bottom and let it rest there.
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"Layla please remember that you are not my daughter and consider just what you're agreeing to," he said pleasantly.
It was weird how such a casual rub on my bottom could be so erotic. I'm sure it wasn't intended that way. What did he mean by consider what I'm agreeing to? A spanking, of course. I'm sure I could handle that. No problems.
"A spanking of course," I mumbled. "I fuc*ed up and now I have to be punished."
"Thats true. You've been a bad girl. Now you have to be punished. You will be allowed to apologise properly after the spanking is complete. Do you understand?"
For a second I wondered what he meant but than that hand on my ass just slid over my curves and ran across some much more sensitive curves. He had very neatly cupped my pussy and I was feeling wetter than ever. Was he insinuating that after the spanking he expected to have sex with me? What would be new there? Did he think I was offering to sleep with him?
I dithered a little to long before replying. His hand left my clit and returned to my ass. He spanked me and it fuc*ing stung. I yelped and he spanked again.
I suppose that when I thought of getting spanked I'd thought of my mother or father spanking me as a child. A few sharp whacks to bring me into line and that was it. Dave was delivering a good old-fashioned spanking. He was turning my bottom red quite quickly and it didn't seem as though he was going to finish in a hurry. He had a terrible aim. Quite a number of those spanks were slapping down against my pursuit and stinging my pussy lips.
I was squealing although not wriggling too hard, I admit. I had agreed to this after all. Then he suddenly stopped and swung me to my feet.
"Before we continue take off the rest of your clothes. I want to finish this with you naked".
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I was surprised when I heard myself saying, "Yes, sir," and took off my top and bra without a thought.
Dave reached up and ran his hand across my breasts. He indicated that I should lie back over his knee. I did so.
While he was spanking me he had one hand under me fondling my breast. His aim seemed even more erratic. I'd swear I was getting more slaps against my pussy than on my ass. I was squirming and protesting but still permitting it.
I couldn't tell when the spanking actually stopped. It was replaced by some very nice touching. My pussy was now being massaged with fingers sliding between my lips and diving inside me. I was getting all hot and bothered, breathing hard and wanting more.
We were in the front room of the house sitting on the couch. Dave pulled me to my feet. He got to his feet and picked up a throw from the couch. He threw it to me and started undoing his shirt.
"Spread that out on the carpet and lie down now," he told me.
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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Damn that’s hot, a little uncomfortably hot. |
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I stood there for a few seconds, watching as he stripped. He looked at me and then looked at the rug I was holding. He frowned. I very quickly spread the rug out and lay down onto it.
He got down next to me. His hands seeking my sensitive places. I was feeling wet and excited, and I found my hand reaching greedily for his erection. I took it in my hand stroking it and getting the feel of it. I knew it had been inside me before but this is the first time I really wanted it.
He pushed my legs open moving between them. He watched me as he eased his hard cock into position. I held my breath as he teased it off my lips.
"Hold still," he told me. As if I were going to go somewhere.
He started slowly, easing himself into me. Then he pulled back a little. In again but a little deeper this time. He was teasing me with what would be. In my frustration I pushed up to meet him, trying to force him to take me properly.
"HOLD STILL," he snapped and I just froze.
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So hot, looking forward to more … |
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By (user no longer on site)
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Pls don't stop Layla x |
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He was still taking his time, and I think he was even slower now, probably making sure that I would keep obeying his instruction. I groaned with relief when he finally slid fully home, pinning me to the floor.
After a few seconds I could feel him withdrawing. He pulled almost all the way out and then drove back in hard. I was aching to be fucked and fucked hard. He repeated this for while watching me carefully while he did. Then he smiled at me and my heart done a little flip.
"Okay Feel free to let yourself go."
The next time he drove into me I was rising up to meet him. I welcomed him in wrapping my legs around him. Pulling him further into me.
From that point everything was fine by me. He could fuck me just as hard as he liked. I was more than able to handle everything he dished out and he dished out plenty. I rose to the occasion, bucking hard underneath him, meeting and returning his every thrust.
His cock pounded me, harder and harder and I relished every single stroke, gasping and squealing as I matched him. His hands were all over my breasts and his hot mouth covered my face with kisses before taking my lips and stealing my breath away. It felt damn good.
I didn't want it to stop ever, while at the same time I was pleading with him to bring me to a climax. He answered my pleas by fucking me harder than ever, lifting me up until everything shattered. My body exploded with thousands of little tingles.
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Which babysitting agency did he use must get in touch. |
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Mmm very nice |
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When the feeling finally stopped and the thinking started again the first thought that came to me was, "What the fuck just happened.?" I had never came so hard like ever.
I looked up at him and he laughed.
"I take it you didnt know that you would like spanking and being sexually submissive? Don't worry about it. A lot of people do. I enjoyed our little encounter."
I didnt know what to say. What would be the correct response to a man who had just spanked you into obedience to his command?
"I didn't, I mean, I did, um, I hope you don't think that's going to happen again?" I mumbled.
"Well then I'm assuming that you don't plan to stuff up again while sitting, do you?" he said. "So the situation probably won't occur again now will it?".
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"Yes sir". I gave a tentative smile feeling relieved. The I realised I was still lying there naked and that I should get dressed. Mortified I grabbed my clothes scrambling to get into them. He was laughing at me. Damn him. He wasn't mocking me, he was just enjoying my apparent embarrassment. I had to laugh as well. I was acting like a fool and I knew it.
This time he made us a drink. He said I probably needed it and he was not wrong.
"By the way, next time we have some time alone could you please wear a dress?"
"Ah maybe, yes I suppose, but why?" I asked. |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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we all know why he wants her in a dress. |
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Oh getting so good 
