As the Babysitter walks into my house, my eyes can’t help but to stare at her curves. Her voluptuous figure, perky breasts and tight ass make my heart race. Despite being married to my beloved wife, I’m tempted to give in to my taboo desires for the babysitter. I bite my lip and try to distract myself from the temptation.
But every day, she tempts me more and more. She flaunts her body in front of me, all the time leaning over in a revealing top to grab something off the floor. Every time I’m around her, my mind becomes foggy and I can’t withstand my urges.
It all started when my wife and I hired her to look after our son while we went out on date nights. She was young and fresh out of school, only a few years older than me. At first, the attraction was harmless, a simple appreciation for her beauty.
But as the weeks went on, the temptation became too much to ignore. I couldn’t help but to have dirty thoughts about her while she played with my son. The more I tried to control myself, the deeper I fell into my forbidden desires.
One night, while my wife was away on a company trip, I gave in to my desires and asked the babysitter to stay late. I was nervous, but my body was on fire with anticipation. As soon as my son fell asleep, I made my move.
I grabbed the Babysitter’s waist and pulled her into my embrace. She giggled, but didn’t seem surprised by my actions. I took that as a good sign.
In a matter of moments, we were kissing passionately. It was an electrifying experience that I had never felt before, forbidden but oh-so-tempting. Her lips tasted like cherries, and I couldn’t get enough of her.
My hands roamed down her body, finding their way to her perky ass. I squeezed her cheeks, feeling the firmness and softness at the same time. She moaned into my mouth, encouraging me to continue.
The Babysitter pushed me onto the couch and straddled me, grinding her hips into my lap. I could feel her heat through my jeans, making me even more aroused. She leaned in to whisper into my ear, “I’ve always known you’ve been staring at me. I’m glad you finally took the chance to make a move.”
With that, my hesitation and guilt melted away. I stripped off her clothes, revealing her gorgeous body. My hands reached out to caress her curves, feeling the weight of her breasts and the roundness of her ass.
The Babysitter eagerly took off my clothes, revealing my throbbing erection. She took me into her mouth, making me moan in ecstasy. I ran my fingers through her hair, enjoying the sensation and the taboo thrill of it all.
After what felt like forever, we were both naked, exploring each other’s bodies. The feeling of her silky skin against mine was almost too much to handle. Every touch, every kiss, made my excitement grow.
I took her from behind, admiring her tightness and the way she moaned with pleasure. The Babysitter’s breasts jiggled with every thrust, making it even more satisfying. I knew it was wrong, but the guilt only made it all the more enticing.
After a couple of hours, we lay exhausted on the couch, trying to catch our breath. The Babysitter curled up against me, stroking my chest with her delicate fingers. The satisfaction and ecstasy I felt were unparalleled.
“Are you going to tell your wife?” she asked me, breaking the silence.
I hesitated, not knowing what to say. But in that moment, I couldn’t bear the wondered of losing her. “No,” I whispered. “This is our little secret.”
We both knew it was wrong, but neither of us could withstand the temptation. Every time I look at the Babysitter, I’m reminded of our forbidden desires. It’s a taboo thrill that I can’t withstand, no matter the cost.