We Put the Baby in Sitter 2 (5 page)

“I think you’re leaking.”

I pulled back and looked down to see drips of creamy milk splashing onto her lips. She puckered them, pressing them tight.

“Taste it, sweetie. It’s good.”

The licked her lips, then licked the tip of my nipple. “Mmm. It is.” Suddenly, she winced, squeezing her eyes shut tight. Kevin had violated her barrier, forcing his way into her tiny, tight little teenage pussy. I could see tears sparkling in her eyes as she looked up at me.

“The worst is over. Don’t think about it anymore. Keep sucking, and let yourself feel how incredible it can be to be filled with a cock.”

She closed her eyes again and lapped at my breast, licking up the trickling drops. Soon she was latched onto my breast, suckling and massaging her tongue against me to get even more milk out. I stroked her hair and watched her beautiful face morphing as Kevin pushed himself all the way inside.

At first she was frowning, but the frown gave way to raised eyebrows, and as he began to slowly pump in and out of her, a look of pleasure spread across her face.

I looked back at Kevin, who bit his lip as he struggled to maintain control.

“She’s good, isn’t she, honey?”

“Oh, God, she’s amazing!” he gasped, rubbing his hands over her knees as he pushed into her again. “I wish you could feel this... she’s
so
tight! I’ve never felt anything like this! And her juices tasted so sweet.”

“Mmm, I can’t wait to taste her. Oh, God! Yes, Emily! Suck me. Suck that tit!”

She was sucking eagerly as Kevin picked up his pace, stroking in and out of her with ease now.

Emily mewled again, and I knew she was enjoying the fucking. She popped off my breast. “Faster!” she panted. “Yes... oh yes... more! More please!”

I smiled at how polite she was, even while getting fucked. She gasped, her small tits bouncing as he thrust harder and faster.

Leaning over her, I kissed her lips, feeling her moving under me. My tits rubbed against hers as Kevin thrust.

“Oh man, this is so good... I have to slow down.” Kevin pulled himself out, then tapped the side of Emily’s ass. “Roll over.”

Emily sat up, half-dazed, but obeyed. I drank in the sight of her creamy, smooth skin. Her body was different from Charlotte’s, but just as beautiful. In some ways it was more beautiful, because her delightfully innocent demeanor and nubile body made her all the more sweet. Her athleticism was just the icing on the cake.

I caressed her back and directed her to arch her back downward, sticking her ass in the air. Kevin nudged her knees apart, then settled against her and impaled her with his cock again. She gasped in shock, then relaxed again as he started to pump.

“I want you to eat my wife’s pussy, Emily.”

Her eyes grew big. “I’ve never...”

“It’s alright. You learn with practice. Just try to do what Kevin did to you.”

I tried to hide my excitement—I didn’t want her to feel performance anxiety. But I was eager to see that little pink tongue delving into my folds.

I lay in front of her, my head up against the headboard, and moved my heels almost up to my ass. Then I let my knees fall open, giving Emily full access to my pussy.

She glanced at me nervously, then flickered her tongue out to tease my swollen lips. She played around, licking and exploring, and watching me for a reaction.

“Higher, honey. Go up. There. Right there. Dip the tongue under... yeah! Oh yeah... that’s my clit. That’s where it feels the best.”

She swirled her tongue, flicking and licking and swirling it. As soon as Kevin dove back into her body, it was as if she got more excited about it.

“When it’s big enough, you can even suck it a little... oh God! Yeah, that’s it baby.  Keep going.”

She lost her place a few times as Kevin thrust harder. I could tell from his expression that watching this young girl go down on my pussy was driving him over the edge. He caressed her ass as he watched. When she got the hang of it and really started to suck and lick my clit just right, I gasped, moaning and bucking.

“Oh God, yeah. Oh, that’s so good. Kevin, she’s doing an amazing job. Oh God, she can really eat pussy!”

My encouragement only made her go faster, eager to please me. The sensation of her rough little tongue over my sensitive clit had my pussy throbbing, and I writhed, barely able to contain myself. That broke Kevin’s restraint, and he grabbed her hips, fucking her hard and fast.

“Fuck her, baby. Fuck her hard!” I cried. “Pump that cum into her tight little slit!”

The expression on Kevin’s face was all I needed to see. His jaw was clenched, every muscle in his body tensing more and more, and I knew he was ready to come.

Or so I thought.

He pulled out of Emily, letting out a whoosh of breath, as if he’d been holding his breath the whole time. Emily stopped licking my pussy and turned around to look at him.

“Lift up, Emily, and let Marissa crawl under you, head first.”

I wondered what he was up to, but as Emily lifted herself up, I obeyed and lay on my back, wriggling underneath Emily.

“A little more,” he said. “Stop.”

He aimed his cock and plunged it back inside her. She gasped, then moaned, pushing back against him. Kevin’s balls swung to and fro above me, and I thought I knew what he wanted.

Lifting my head, I licked his balls, trying to suck one into my mouth so I could massage it with my tongue. It was no easy task while he was thrusting, but I did the best he could.

“Open your legs Marissa. That’s it,” Kevin rasped. “Now Emily can lick that gorgeous pussy of yours.”

Emily took the hint and I was thrilled to feel her little tongue flickering lightly over my slit, teasing its way past my labia, then rapidly fluttering against my clit.

I moaned, trying to keep my focus on my husband, but Emily’s efforts kept dragging my attention away. I always seemed to have this problem while 69'ing, but I still loved it. Then the thrusting stopped, and Kevin’s cock was in front of my face. I took him in quickly, sucking as best I could from my position under Emily. I gagged as he fucked my face, and I knew that would only make it hotter for him.

I could taste the sweet musk of Emily’s pussy on him as I sucked her juices off his cock. “Mmmmm...”

He popped out of my mouth, then shoved himself back into Emily, fucking her even harder than before. A few more strokes, then his cock was back in my mouth again. I grabbed his thighs and pulled myself up and down, sucking him hard, swishing my tongue back and forth as he pumped his shaft deep into my throat.

“Oh God, I’m gonna come. Swallow it down...”

This time I didn’t obey. As much as I wanted to greedily keep his cum for myself this time, Emily’s hummingbird tongue on my clit reminded me that I wanted the rush of filling the girl’s flat little belly with my husband’s baby. I imagined her petite little figure accentuated with a round baby belly, and my pussy ached.

Popping off his cock, I panted, “No! Save it for Emily. Fill her up, honey. Fill that tight, sweet pussy with every drop of that fertile seed.”

I could feel his body trembling as he quickly shoved back into her, pounding without restraint. He slammed into her again and again, forcing her to stop the delicious licking of my pussy.

He was ripping into that raw little pussy so hard that there was nothing I could do to him, so I stroked his thighs as he panted harder and pounded Emily with everything he had. My tongue moved to Emily's clit as I watched. His body tensed, his ass clenching, his balls seeming to thrust into his body, and I knew he was pumping his milky, creamy cum deep inside her.

Emily gasped, wriggling backward against him. He pulled hard on her hips, jamming himself deeper, and I knew another load of cum had been shot inside her. I imagined a battalion of sperm battling its way toward Emily’s defenseless little egg inside her, and a thrill of excitement rippled down my spine. I felt Emily tense and go slack, as if her body realized it had lost this battle and was resigning itself to accepting as much seed as possible. For what seemed like forever, Kevin continued to pump seed into little Emily, until I watched it leak out around his cock.

When Kevin was steadier, he pulled out of Emily and collapsed down on the bed. Emily rolled away and flopped down on the bed, and I stayed there, recovering my breath. Within seconds, Kevin, still not quite recovered, grabbed me by my hands and dragged me up the bed.

“What are you doing?” I giggled.

“It’s your turn.” He gave me a devilish, upside-down wink from his kneeling position above my head. “Let’s make my lovely wife a happy woman, Emily.”

He held my hands over my head, pinning them to the bed as he leaned over and attacked one nipple. Emily took the hint and climbed forward, straddling my waist and leaning over to lick the other nipple.

Her golden hair trailed down over her shoulder and tickled my chest as she licked. Kevin paused for a moment, long enough to get Emily’s attention and kiss her, long and deep, their faces inches from mine. Then he turned and kissed me, his tongue feathering in and out of my mouth, until Emily got impatient and nudged her way in, kissing me with even more passion.

Then they both resumed licking my tits with fervor, causing my milk to let down.

“Mmmm,” Kevin said, sucking the sweet milk from my tit.

“I didn’t know it would taste so good,” murmured Emily before she eagerly returned to licking up the drops that welled at the tip of my nipple.

The double sensation of licking and sucking drove me mad. I writhed and twisted, but Kevin had my hands held fast, which only added to the arousal. My hips bucked as they licked. Then I felt Emily’s slim hand slipping between my legs, and easily finding my clit. She pressed and rotated it, flickering her fingers over the sensitive nub. I could feel my juices dripping down onto the bed as I writhed and panted.

My body vibrated with ripples of joy as I came harder than I ever had before, with wave after wave of orgasm rocking me as each tumultuous electric shock seared through my core. I cried out again and again, my hips bucking wildly. Somehow they managed to hang on, licking and flicking and sucking my tits until finally I could take no more, and begged them to stop.

They released me, but quakes of aftershocks still rippled through me for a full minute. The two of them nestled against me and waited until I lay limp and unmoving. My hair was in my face, but I was too tired to do anything about it.

“That... was... amazing!” I sighed.

“Incredible,” Kevin agreed. He kissed me, then reached over to caress Emily’s face. “You were stunning,” he told her.

I giggled. “I know, wasn’t she? I’m still in shock!”

Emily blushed. “You think so?”

“I’m paralyzed from the pleasure. So... yeah, I
know
so!”

“I can feel your cum leaking out of me,” Emily said shyly. “And... I kind of like it.”

I exchanged a passionate look with my husband, who kissed me long and hard. “We like it too,” he said.

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W
hen Emily left later that night, I handed her a wad of money for “babysitting”. She felt odd about taking it, but I insisted.

“You need to use it to buy yourself a sexy new outfit before you head off to school. Keeping that tight body under wraps it an utter shame!”

She grinned, blushing. “Yeah. Maybe I will.”

“Besides, what will your parents think if you come back and didn't get paid.”

She shrugged. “I guess you're right.” She turned to leave, then turned back to me. “Hey, I never did learn to give that blow job.”

I cocked an eyebrow. “You didn't?”

She shook her head. “Nope, your husband just got me wet and dove right in.”

Typical
, I thought. “Well, that just means that you'll have to come back again to learn.”

She smiled. “I couldn't agree more.” She leaned in and gave me a kiss, the taste of all of our fluids still on her lips. “Thanks for everything, Marissa. I can't wait to do this again.” She walked out the door to catch her ride.

I padded back to the bedroom, still naked, and climbed into bed with Kevin. “Our not-so-innocent little babysitter just headed back to her parents house with her panties full of your cum.”

“Oh God, you’re making me hard again!” he said, kissing me passionately.

I giggled as he pulled away. “I think I could make you hard just by saying Emily’s name, at this point.”

“Maybe so,” he grinned.

“Or I could really make you hard, by telling you how horny I’m getting, thinking about her flat little belly growing large with your baby.”

He shuddered, and I felt his rigid cock pressing into my thigh. “That’s it! Now I’m fucking you, whether you like it or not!”

“Oh, I like it.” I smiled, flashing him a sexy look. “Bring it on...”

W
e Put the Baby in Sitter 1

“Charlotte, I can do things to you that will make this seem like child’s play,” I said.

When our usual babysitter bailed on us at the last moment, it seemed my husband and I wouldn't be able to go on our date night. It was really too bad, because I was super horny. However, my neighbor knew the perfect girl. Little did I know how perfect she would be...

When little Charlotte arrived, I caught my husband doing a once-over of her. I couldn't blame him- with her perky tits and cute face, I found myself checking her out as well. Over dinner, my husband reminded me of some wild times we had in college. When we got home, the naïve Charlotte told me how her boyfriend broke up with her. I decided to show her exactly what she had to look forward to from boys at college, and also some of the girls...

But once we got started, once we began to explore each other's bodies, and once my husband started to take her hard and unprotected, I never asked her if she was on birth control...

This 11k word story features a married couple exploring a nubile young woman and teaching her the ways of the world. It features cunnilingus between two women, lactation, a virgin's first time, and a fantastically impregnating creampie!

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