It was a normal summer afternoon, and Anne was bored out of her mind. She had just graduated from high college, and with school still a couple of months away, she was stuck at home with nothing to do. That’s when the phone rang, and Anne’s mom asked her to babysit for a couple of hours.
Anne didn’t mind babysitting. In fact, she liked it. She enjoyed spending time with little kids, playing with them, and listening to their stories. Plus, it was an easy way to make some extra money. She agreed to babysit and waited for the couple to drop off their son.
When the couple arrived, Anne was surprised to see that they were both in their early thirties and quite attractive. The woman, Jenna, had long brown hair and piercing green eyes. Her husband, Eric, was tall, muscular, and had sandy blond hair that was all the time in a messy but attractive style. Anne couldn’t help but notice how hot they were, but she tried to push those thoughts apart. After all, they were her employers, and she was their babysitter.
Jenna gave Anne a quick tour of the house, showed her where everything was, and introduced her to their son, Alex, who was three years old. Jenna and Eric headed out, and Anne started playing with Alex. They played with his toys, watched cartoons, and read some books. Things were going smoothly until Alex fell asleep, and Anne was left with nothing to do.
She decided to explore the house a little bit, and that’s when she stumbled upon something that she wasn’t supposed to see. She opened Jenna and Eric’s bedroom door and saw them in the middle of an intimate moment. They were kissing passionately, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Anne’s heart started racing, and she felt a sudden surge of arousal.
She knew she shouldn’t be watching, but she couldn’t look away. She saw Eric pull away and begin kissing Jenna’s neck, his hands reaching for her breasts. Jenna was moaning softly, her head thrown back, and Anne felt a pang of jealousy. She wanted to be in Jenna’s place, wanted to feel Eric’s hands on her body, wanted to experience what they were experiencing.
Anne knew she had to leave and go back to Alex, but she couldn’t move. She was frozen, watching as Eric started undressing Jenna. He pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black bra, and Anne’s breath caught in her throat. She had never seen anything so sexy, so erotic.
Jenna turned around, and Eric unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the ground. She stood there, completely naked, and Anne couldn’t believe how gorgeous she was. Her breasts were perky and full, and her curves were all in the right places. Anne felt herself getting wet between her legs, and she knew she had to leave before it was too late.
She turned around and rushed out of the room, shutting the door behind her. She leaned against the wall, trying to catch her breath, and she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around to see Eric standing there, looking at her with concern.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
Anne didn’t trust herself to speak, so she just nodded. Eric moved closer, and Anne felt her body respond to his proximity. She could smell his cologne, and it was making her dizzy. She tried to move away, but he placed his hand on her other shoulder, trapping her in place.
“Anne,” he said softly, “you shouldn’t have seen that.”
“I know,” she whispered.
Eric moved even closer, and Anne could feel his breath on her neck. She closed her eyes, and he leaned in and kissed her softly on the neck. Anne’s head fell back, and she moaned softly. She felt Eric’s hands move down her arms, and he turned her around to face him.
His eyes were dark with desire, and Anne knew what he wanted. She felt a sudden rush of fear, but it was quickly replaced by an even stronger feeling of desire. She wanted him, and she wanted him badly.
Without a word, Eric leaned in and kissed her deeply. Anne responded eagerly, letting him dominate her mouth. She felt his hands move down her back, pulling her closer to him. She didn’t know what she was doing, but she didn’t care. She was too caught up in the moment, in the heat of the passion.
They broke aside, and Eric led her to his bedroom. Anne didn’t withstand, and she knew she shouldn’t be here, but she didn’t care. She had given into temptation and had no regrets.
Eric undressed her slowly, touching every inch of her body. He kissed her breasts, running his tongue over her nipples, and Anne moaned loudly. He moved down her body, kissing her stomach, and finally, he reached her core.
He licked her slowly, savoring her taste, and Anne couldn’t help but arch her back. She was close to the edge, and she felt her orgasm building. Eric sensed it too and moved his fingers inside her, sending her over the edge.
Anne cried out, and Eric didn’t stop. He kept licking her, sending her into another orgasm. Anne couldn’t believe how amazing it felt, and she knew she wanted more.
They made love for hours, exploring each other’s bodies, and Anne couldn’t believe how good it felt. She knew it was wrong, she knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t help herself.
Afterwards, they both lay in bed, panting. Anne knew it was time to leave, knew she couldn’t stay here. She got dressed quickly, not wanting to see Jenna or Alex, and left as quietly as feasible.
Anne never saw Jenna and Eric again, but she knew she would never forget what had happened. She had given into temptation, had experienced something forbidden, and she knew she would never be the same again. She had learned that lust and desire were powerful things, things that could make you do things you never wondered you were capable of.