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It had been a long week of infinite studying and my parents had decided to head out of town for the weekend on a much-needed break. This meant that my regular babysitter, Sarah, would be staying over to watch over me. I wasn’t too thrilled about the idea; Sarah had at all times been a bit of a pest, insisting on rules and curfews that I had long outgrown.

But that night, as I lay in my room scrolling through social media, something very different started to happen. I heard the faint rustle of clothes, accompanied by a soft whispering coming from the living room. Curiosity got the better of me and I quietly tiptoed out of my room to investigate.

The sight that greeted me left me stunned. Sarah was sitting on the couch, wearing nothing more than a silk robe that barely went past her thighs. Her luscious auburn hair was flowing down her back and her legs were slightly aside. I couldn’t help but gulp as I took in the sight.

“Hey there,” Sarah’s voice broke me out of my trance, “What are you doing up so late? You should be in bed.”

I stuttered for a moment, trying to explain how I heard noises and wanted to make sure everything was okay. But I couldn’t help but be drawn to her and the situation we were in. The silence that followed between us slowly started to heighten the tension in the room. I found myself unable to look away from her tempting figure as she shifted her weight, just slightly.

As if reading my thoughts, Sarah leaned forward and whispered, “Are you feeling curious about what’s happening here tonight?”

My heart was pounding, and my mind was racing. What was happening? Was Sarah actually coming onto me? I had never considered pursuing anything with her, considering the fact that she was supposed to be my babysitter. But that night, it felt like anything was feasible.

Without a word, I walked towards Sarah and sat down next to her on the couch. My hand reached out and touched her smooth, bare thigh. She eagerly responded by shifting even closer, her robe slipping open a little further. We didn’t say a word, but the sound of our breathing filled the room.

Our lips eventually met, and the kiss was soft yet fire-laden. My fingers traced down her skin slowly, as we deepened the kiss. We broke away from the kiss, gasping for air. Sarah’s eyes glinted in the moonlight with a lustful fire that I couldn’t withstand. She leaned in again to kiss me.

Her tongue teased my lips, and I opened them for her. I tasted the sweet, sensational flavor of her lips as she slowly started to trace my neck with kisses. I shuddered delightfully under her gentle touch, letting her explore me without reservation.

Sarah’s hands were everywhere, feeling through my body, tracing down my arms, and playing with my hardening nipples. I moaned in ecstasy as she reached my chest, caressing it with her hands. Her lips meanwhile had made it to my collarbone, and she was kissing me exquisitely, her tongue finding every sensitive spot.

Slowly, Sarah slipped her hands further down, and I knew where she was going. I could feel the warmth of her breath on my neck as she pulled my shorts off. Swarming in front of me, she took me firmly in her hand and started stroking.

As she did, I got to revel in the sight of her elaborate curves and the way her hair fell around her shoulders. Her head pulled back as she sucked my pulse, and I nearly lost it. Her hand firmly pumping on me, I released a groan as the intensity hit me.

And as we tangled, a part of me knew it was forbidden to be with Sarah, yet fear turned to exhilaration. It was as if I was living in a dream, and it was a dream that I never wanted to end.

Now it was my turn. I pulled Sarah up out of my lap and turned her around, willing to explore her. Her robe was now slipping even more, revealing her curves as I kissed her back. She let out a little sigh, and I could feel her hands starting to run themselves over my chest as I kissed her neck.

As our bed beckoned, we stumbled over to it, Sarah now laying back on it, the silk robe revealing her generous breasts and form underneath. As she watched me, I slowly peeled off her silk garment, all the while savoring her bountiful curves and all their sensuous possibilities.

Finally revealing everything, I dived in headfirst, exploring every inch of skin on her body. I paid attention to all her curves and took in her lovely scent, all the while letting out little moans as she played with my hair.

Finally, unable to wait any longer, I kissed my way down her waiting body, until I finally tasted her and reached the centre of her desire. She gasped as I started to explore her with my tongue, her hips bucking up towards me.

As she lost herself, I drew closer, sinking deeper into a midnight fantasy that left us both wanting nothing more than a sensual, forbidden exploration of our mutual desires. The night was ours, and we were ready to explore everything that it had to offer us.

As dawn crept outside our window, we lay, entwined and sated, exhausted from our forbidden awakening.

That night would stay with us forever more, a gorgeous, pulsing, and erotic memory that we would be able to conjure again and again and again.
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