Busted Babysitter

He felt her reaction, the tremor in her hips as he moved inside her, settling some as they began a rhythm that suited them both. Sarah reached between her legs and began to stroke his cock, almost pulling it back into her with a viselike grip.

"Damn Sarah, I thought your pussy was tight..." He pushed inside her fully, watching her limbs cling to the edges of the counter, trying to keep herself in position. He pulled her close, wrapping his hands behind her ass cheeks and pulling her back to the edge that she had moved.

He could feel the urge increasing, and he carefully reduced the pace, allowing Sarah to fondle her clit for a moment, as he watched, his cock pulsating in her hand. Her firm grip was keeping him from expelling his load too soon. But he watched as she moved closer to another spasm of her own.

Chad pushed back inside, feeling the grip and undulation of her walls as they lavishly thanked him for his part. Sarah came, briefly, only to feel the wave overtake her as it lengthened her pleasure and the spasms of her orgasm. He came unexpectedly during the height of her pleasure. Her cumming had given way to his.
 
Screams filled the kitchen as she started to cum and she sat forward her hands on his shoulders as she pushed down on his cock and a second wave of moans could be heard from her as she felt Chad cum too. Panting and trying to calm herself down a little she stopped the squeezing of him inside her and sat there her forehead touching against his. He eventually stopped and they remained still, she could hear him panting too and she could feel the mixture of there cum slowly dripping out of her.
 
He felt the rush of her orgasm as it pulled stream after sticky stream of his own cum from his hardened tool. He had said her name several times during the explosion, might still have been saying it as their heads touched together. A pool of their fluids was now spreading across the counter as they recovered from their exploits.

He wanted her again, but knew that time would not allow. He would always want her again. This did not stop Chad from telling her so.

"Sarah - you know I'd love to have you over and over again tonight..." He paused for a moment, his throat parched a bit from the rasp of their escapade. "You're already making me hard again." He was glad that she could feel this as well, know that he did not want to leave.

He pushed himself into her as he kissed the top of her forehead. The shiver in her shoulders told him of her sensitivity, he knew her clit was tender and it was time for him to allow her to recover.
 
Sarah smiled nodding, "yes but you have to go, its ok, go back to your wife, fuck her and think its me you are fucking." she hopped down from the counter. "I need to shower, thanks for the ride, and for the fuck." She said as she began collecting her clothes from the kitchen floor.
 
"I've got nothing to give my wife tonight, I think I'll enjoy the pillow you left behind." He collected his clothes as well, admiring her form in the light of the kitchen.

"Will you show me your room sometime?" He grabbed at her arm and swung her around. Chad hadn't kissed her yet, not a real kiss, and he took a moment to give her a feverish one. He past any objection, locked lips and explored her mouth for a few moments... Then he was out the door.

He didn't look back, he wanted her again already.
 
She kissed him and watched him leave, going and showering and slipping into bed naked she thought about him, about the kitchen and about next time and before she knew it she felt herself wet again as she laid there looking up at the ceiling.
 
He hadn't wanted to leave, not really, but he knew if he didn't while he was able, he might stay longer than he should as well. He felt himself, sticky from her as he drove home. Slowly moving through the streets, circling the house as he saw the bedroom lights were out.

He'd not headed directly to the room, checked on the twins first, before making his way across the hall. He imagined Sarah walking through the hall, taking off her shirt here, her bra there, her panties, where had they fallen...?

He climbed into bed quietly, rustling the bed as little as possible. If he managed it correctly, she would never know what time he had gotten home.

Her scent was on the pillows, his cock grew immediately as if trying to sniff out Sarah's pussy in the dark.
 
Next morning at breakfast Sarah reached for her phone. "Could you smell me" she typed in a matter of seconds before hitting send and then looking around she grabbed some toast.
 
He received her text at the breakfast table, calmly thumbing out a response.

"I slept face down in your cum last night, you smelled almost as good throughout the night as you did when I tasted you..."
 
Eating toast her phone beeped and she smiled reading it putting her breakfast down.

"You made me cum a second time before I went to sleep"

Hitting send she put the phone down picking up the toast as she ate.
 
"I'm so sorry I missed that - you look radiant when you cum.". Again he was hard at her thought, it was a constant obsession that he was not to be given up.

He could run some errands, he thought. Were her parents still out of town?

"Would you like to be my breakfast in bed?"
 
She smiled as she looked at the phone.

'Come over. Door unlocked. I will be in my bed."
 
Her door was unlocked, so Chad began to make his way to her room up the stairs. He had no idea which was hers, but doubted he would have difficulty finding her.

She was propped up with pillows when he found her, her right arm beneath the covers and her eyes half closed. Sarah was in the process of pleasing herself, not in any hurry by the slow movement of the covers near her hand. Sarah smiled as he entered and he began a slow removal of his clothes. He was no athlete, but kept himself in good shape for a man twice her age. His shirt came off easily, he was proud of his shoulders and chest, working on his abs, and frankly, his activity with Sarah had been so vibrant, they were feeling the burn, but being summarily ignored.

He tugged down his jeans, feeling the pressure of his growing erection as it pushed against his boxers. He wondered what Sarah thought about his obsession with her and more importantly, if she would allow him to continue to take her at any and every occassion possible?

He felt the slap of his cock as he pulled down his boxers, the waist band pulling down at his hardon until it broke free in an expression of Chad's pent up excitement. He moved closer to her at the side of the bed, staring at her fingers under her blanket, were they moving faster? He could not tell at the moment.

He moved his waving phallus closer to her, the tip staring at her eyes, level with her nose. Would she take him in her mouth? He enjoyed watching her suck him the prior night, but his ardour had him anxious to fuck her tight little pussy for the first time. He had been right to want it, Sarah was slender and firm, her slippery sex had felt the same.

Pulling the covers back, Chad watched Sarah care for her own needs, his member twitched in response. He wanted to watch her, learn what she liked for herself, please her in the same manner...
 
As the covers were pulled back she reached out, one hand still rubbed at her clit the other reached up and her fingers slipped around his hard cock. She stroked it slowly as with her feet she pushed the covers off of the end of the bed. She looked up at Chad. She could feel him twitching in her hand.

Moving from her seat she knelt up kneeling there she pushed his cock back against him and leaned down. Looking up at him she licked up the underside of his cock and back down until her tongue flicked around and teased his balls. All the time she kept his cock pressed firmly against his stomach.
 
Chad looked at this gorgeous thing that was not only stroking her clit for him to watch, but her tongue was lapping at the length of his hardness, before tending to his twisting balls. He could feel them move in his heavy sacks while she licked the underside of his cock.

He reached out to tend to her exposed nipples, watching first her mouth, then her hand, finally, the reaction of her breast's peak as he applied pressure and kneaded it gently between his fingers.

Her breasts were lovely, shapely and well formed, they responded to his touch instantly and he enjoyed the sight of her hardening nipples. They stood out against the color of her skin, forming perfect points of pleasure.

He applied the flat of his hand and gently began to move it in circles across breasts. He felt the tracing of her protrusions as his hand continued to move. With gentle pressure, he pulled at the result of his attentions. Her nipple stood tall in response.
 
Sarah moaned as she felt his hand on her nipple, her fingers rubbed herself a little harder and her hand wrapped around him squeezed a little as she let the tip of him slip between her lips. She moaned even more as she felt him pinching at her now hard nipple. She started to stroke his shaft as she sucked harder and harder letting her tongue swirl around the head. Her hand left her clit as she reached to him with both, the hand that was pleasuring herself now toyed with his balls.
 
Seeing her abandon her own pleasure for his, he reached across her stomache and slowly slid his fingers into her wetness. Careful to keep rythym with her hand on his cock, he began to stroke her clit, fingers inching between her lips, opening her to him.

They began to imitate each other, as his head entered her lips, his fingers entered her. She swirled his head with her tongue and received an encircled finger over her clit. Her tight squeeze of his shaft had him providing the same pressure. With her mouth she dictated her own pleasure.
 
Sarah moaned as she felt his finger, teasing her just like her own had been. She removed her hand from him as she started to move more and more up and down his shaft, sucking and licking at him.

Eventually pulling back and laying down she slid her hand back around his slick cock, moaning as she pushed against his finger she slide her hand up and down his cock stroking him and pushing herself against his fingers as they touched and teased her.
 
His fingers found her wet and wanting, easily accepting first one finger, then the second. The pulse of her sex was beating against the tips of his fingers as he opened her then moved into her with each push of his hand. She rode his hand as she had ridden his tongue that first night and his cock the night prior.

Had it really only taken days to get to the point that they had already reached? He let the thought escape as her talented mouth brought him back to the pleasure she gave.
 
Leaning back over to suck him once more she laid back down gripping his cock with one hand and gripping the bed with the other. Arching up she moaned and squirmed pushing more and more against his hand. She stroked hard looking at him her eyes wide open just as her mouth was as she moaned loudly once again.
 
The shiver of her moan worked it way to his balls. He moved over her body and brought his mouth to her pussy. It was an ackward 69, but he enjoyed her taste, wanting it again and again.

Straddling her, he brought his mouth down, tonguing her clit as his hands wrapped around her thighs and opened her up wide.
 
She watched as he climbed onto the bed felt his knees either side of his head and she pulled his cock back a little so that she could flick her tongue out licking at it. She felt his hands and then his mouth and moaned loudly from under him. Lifting her head up she took him back into his mouth. She felt him starting to push himself into her mouth and she laid there her arms outstretched as she closed her lips tightly around his cock. Moaning as she felt his tongue his cock pushing harder and faster into her mouth.
 
She allowed him to use her, fucking her face while he enjoyed her savory flavor. Her hands fell away as his hips replaced her need to massage. As difficult as it was to concentrate on both, he enjoyed the dual sensations. The taste and scent of her and the feel and warm of her mouth simultaneously.

Unlike the night prior, when everything seemed to be a rush to that rich culmination, this morning was more languid and he felt the pressure of her lips as the massaged his cock head with each stroke, the back of her throat as his head pressed and squirmed inside.

Then his attention formed to what lay before him, the outstretched legs of a beauty with the most lucious pussy he could imagine. Lips there to be sucked and pulled, clit peeking from beneath her plump labia, and the constant drip of her excitement as it moved lower and lower from her wet opening.
 
Sarah gasped as she pulled his cock out from her moaning and squirming as she felt his fingers and his tongue. Still with him laid on top of her she cried out as she felt two fingers pushing deep into her. Gripping him she moaned and squirmed under him as she felt a finger also rubbing at her clit.

Making her whole body shudder her moans became louder and louder each time as his fingers pushed hard and fast into her. Closing her eyes and grabbing onto him she pushed her feet down into the bed her legs tensing and letting loose a scream she came hard all over his fingers.
 
The tension was a good sign, watching the orgasm take over her body signaled his prize and he bent his head to her wet pink slit as she gave herself over to climax. Just as she came, he removed his fingers from her tender hole and stimulated her clit. Her pink pussy opened in an expression of joy, lips pushing out as her cum surfaced. He likened it to watching a man cum, sensing the eruption about to take place and waiting, trusting that it will cum.

She came hard, her muscles tensing in her thighs and calves. his fingers were coated, and he returned them to her as she subsided gently. With his mouth waiting, he tasted the fresh cum, sweet and pungent. It was better than anything he could have dreamed. Her release drove him to eating her again, just as he felt her mouth reach and find his cock once more.

There was no bobbing against him this time, no waiting for him to thrust into her waiting mouth. She used her time to play mercilessly at the tip and while her tongue worked at the head of his cock, her lips squeezed it, gentle pulses of pressure. It reminded him of last night, that feeling of being inside her as she felt that wave of orgasm, trying to give him that sensation.
 
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