Stealing Hearts and Pleasure: A Forbidden Babysitter Adventure

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As soon as she walked in the door, Riley could feel the tension in the air. She had at all times known that her employer, Mr. and Mrs. Smith, had a complicated relationship – at all times bickering and fighting, but never really being able to stay away from each other.

She had been babysitting for them for almost a year now, and had at all times tried to stay out of their company. But as she walked into the kitchen to prepare dinner for the kids, she couldn’t help but notice that they were both giving her an unusually intense look.

“Hi Riley,” Mr. Smith said, his voice deep and husky.

“Hello, Mr. Smith,” she replied, feeling her cheeks flush at the way he was looking at her.

Mrs. Smith stepped closer to Riley, her hand resting on the small of her back. “We have a proposition for you,” she said, her voice low and seductive.

Riley’s heart skipped a beat as she looked from one of them to the other. “What kind of proposition?” she asked cautiously.

“We’ve been watching you, Riley,” Mr. Smith said, his voice sending chills down her spine. “We’ve noticed the way you look at us, and the way we look at you.”

Riley felt her cheeks flush again, but couldn’t deny that she had at all times been attracted to them both. “I don’t understand,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Mrs. Smith stepped even closer, her lips brushing against Riley’s ear. “We want you to join us,” she whispered. “To steal our hearts, and give us pleasure. A forbidden adventure.”

Riley’s heart was pounding in her chest as she looked back and forth between them. She had never done anything like this before, but the idea of being with both of them was too tempting to withstand.

“All right,” she said, her voice barely audible.

Mr. Smith grinned, stepping closer to her. “Good girl,” he said, his hands running down her sides.

Mrs. Smith took her by the hand, leading her up the stairs to their bedroom. “Ready for an adventure?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Riley nodded, feeling her heart beating faster and faster as they walked through the door. The room was dark, the only light coming from the moon peeking through the curtains.

Mrs. Smith sat on the bed, pulling Riley to her. “Kiss me,” she whispered, her lips soft and inviting as they met Riley’s.

Mr. Smith joined in, his hands caressing Riley’s back as they kissed deeply. The heat between them was almost too much to bear, and Riley felt her body shaking with excitement.

Mrs. Smith pulled back, her eyes fixed on Riley’s. “Take your clothes off,” she said, her voice heavy with desire.

Riley hesitated for just a moment, but then began to strip. Her heart was pounding as she stood before them, completely exposed.

“Beautiful,” Mr. Smith whispered, his eyes tracing over every inch of her body. “Absolutely stunning.”

Mrs. Smith took Riley’s hand, leading her to the bed. “Lie down,” she said, and Riley obeyed.

The two women lay on either side of her, their hands roaming over her body. They kissed her all over, exploring every inch of her skin and sending waves of pleasure through her.

Mr. Smith sat at the foot of the bed, watching as they pleasured Riley. His eyes were fixed on them, his hands stroking himself as he watched.

Riley moaned as Mrs. Smith moved her hand lower, stroking her clit and making her body shake with desire. She could feel the pressure building inside of her, and she knew that she was on the brink of ecstasy.

Suddenly Mrs. Smith stopped, looking up at her husband. “Your turn,” she said, a playful glint in her eye.

Mr. Smith crawled up the bed, his hands running over Riley’s breasts before taking one of them in his mouth. Riley gasped, the sensation almost too intense to bear.

He moved down her body, his mouth and tongue exploring every inch of her before finally settling between her legs. Riley moaned loudly as he flicked his tongue over her clit, sending her over the edge in a rush of pleasure.

As she came down from her orgasm, Riley found herself surrounded by the two of them, their hands and lips exploring every inch of her body.

It was a night that she would never forget – a forbidden adventure that had stolen her heart and given her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. And she knew, as she laid there in their arms, that she was hooked. She would do anything to experience that sort of ecstasy again.
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