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The Babysitter Dropped In
I was curled up on my bed with my tablet and my little glass friend. I had the day off and was enjoying some quiet time catching up on some of my favorite medium author‘s latest and raunchiest adventures.
My glass friend was buried inside me past the 3rd ridge when the doorbell rang. I groaned, and not in a good way. Why did people always have to interrupt me when I was trying to have a little guilt-free me time?
It was like the universe was against me having a quality orgasm. It had been a week since we’d caught our babysitter, Chloe, doing just that in our bed. The poor thing had been wanton, and my husband and I had enjoyed her tremendously. We’d watched the video together a few times since.
“Mmm, maybe I should watch it again,” I mused.
The knock echoed through the house again. Geez, whoever it was, wasn’t going away. I’d hoped it was a door-to-door salesman that would move on, but no such luck.
Wrapping my robe around me, I made my way downstairs. Peeking through the peephole, I found Chloe standing there. She looked like she’d been crying.
Think of the devil.
“Chloe, what are you doing here?” I asked as I opened the door. She stood there, shifting her weight awkwardly from one foot to the other.
Conscious of how little I was wearing, I pulled her inside.
“What is going on, dear?”
“My boyfriend broke up with me,” she managed as she tried to contain herself. “He saw the video we made and got jealous.”
I shook my head. “What an arse.”
“Right?” She replied. “I give him everything he wants, when he wants it, and this time I get the threesome and he’s all upset about it.”
“What a jealous little bitch,” I agreed. “Sorry, given everything else you’d sent him, we thought he’d enjoy it.”
“So did I,” Chloe replied. “Turns out I was wrong.
I put my arm around her. “Don’t worry, dear, you can do better.”
She looked at me a little sheepishly. “Perhaps, but what do I do until then? I’m horny all the time, and now I’m single, it’s the worst.”
“No, dear, now you’re free,” I replied. “You can do whatever you want, with whoever you want, whenever you want.”
The poor dear looked up at me. “I was hoping you and your husband might want to play again. I had so much fun last week.”
“So did I,” I replied. “Unfortunately, he’s at the office all day.”
She looked down at the tiles, like a lost puppy.
“I guess if you were, looking to have fun, you’d have to make do with me,” I replied.
Her eyes lit up. “Really? Just the two of us?”
I nodded. “You actually interrupted a little quiet time I was having, so I guess, if you’re willing, you could make it up to me.”
Her lips rose in a smile. “Definitely.”
Taking her by the hand, I led her upstairs and into our bedroom. She was already familiar with it, it’s where we’d found her last week, with my glass dildo buried deep inside her.
I pointed to my glass toy on the bed. “I believe you are well acquainted already.”
Chloe giggled. “I guess you could say that.”
Lifting it off the bed, I strode over to her.
“Take off my robe,” I instructed. Curious if she would obey.
Her dainty little hands fumbled with the silk sash, but she got it open and then gasped as she realized I was completely naked.
While she watched, I slid the head of my glass dildo along my already damp pussy.
She bit her lip as I pushed it’s bulbous glass head inside me. I gave it a good thrust, sucking in a deep breath as it penetrated my warm depths.
Then, drawing it out of me, I held it up to her lips.
“Taste me.”
Last week, she’d eaten me like my pussy was her favorite ice cream. Now I wanted to know whether she would be a naughty girl for me again?
Wrapping her hand over mine, she took the glass dildo between her lips and savored the taste of me.
“How do I taste?”
“Delicious,” she answered mischievously.
“Good,” I replied, handing her the toy.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I spread my legs for her.
“Show me what you can do with it,” I encouraged. “But not until you do something about all those extra clothes.”
Chloe set the dildo on the edge of the bed, and peeled off her shirt, revealing a pretty white bra. She pushed her skirt down, until she was standing in just her thong and bra.
My hubby was going to be disappointed he was missing this, though I doubted it would be the last time. She played with the clasp on her front opening bra, revealing those perky breasts I remembered fondly. I wanted to get my tongue and lips around them.
She hooked her thumbs around her panties and peeled them down. She was nude, gloriously nude.
I ran one finger down her lips and slid it inside her warmth. I could see her need, but I wanted her hungry with anticipation.
Drawing it out, I pointed to the carpet between my legs.
Chloe dropped to her knees and took the dildo. I didn’t need to tell her what to do, she tongued me vigorously before sliding it inside. I groaned and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her tight.
That fiendish little minx went at me with my toy and her tongue. Licking and sticking until I was writhing, clutching at the bedsheets as she drove the toy deeper. I could feel my orgasm building like a dam ready to burst.
She had me and she knew it, but she was relentless. I came hard, squirting as she pulled out the toy, all over her tongue.
Chloe sat there grinning on her knees as I pulled myself together. When i could finally stand, I went to my drawer.
“I bought something new, hoping you’d come back. I know you were hoping my hubby would be here. Hopefully this helps.”
Reaching into the drawer I pulled out a large double ended black dildo in a strap on harness. Chloe’s eyes lit up.
It was double ended for both our pleasure. Our poor little minx was hungry for more. I wondered what her parents’ our neighbors would think. I’m sure they’d be furious.
I smiled to myself as I strapped on the harness. I couldn’t care less.
Ambling up to Chloe, I slid the big black dildo into her mouth.
“That’s it baby, get it nice and wet. It’s your turn now.”
When she had done a satisfactory job, I lifted her to her feet and bent her over the bed. With no hesitation, I guided it into her eager sex. Chloe groaned as the fat dildo entered her.
“That’s what I need,” she moaned.
I grabbed her hips and thrust deeper. Now it was her turn to clutch the sheets. I’d never experienced doggy style from this side before. The more I grabbed her tight ass, the more I enjoyed it.
I worked our sweet little babysitter relentlessly until she came for me like a good girl. Tackling her onto the bed, I pulled her tight against me.
“See who needs a useless boyfriend. We can have so much more fun now.”
Chloe looked at me and smiled. “I hoped you would say that.”
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