Babysitters Erotica Collection(101)

Just when I was starting to doze off, I heard the door being opened. Thinking it was Jasmine looking for me, I sprung up. When the door completely opened, there was no Jasmine. It was Flay standing at the portal.

“Hi there. Tired?”

“No. I’m just sleepy.” I said. Goosebumps started to form on my arms as I realized I have never taken my eyes off him ever since he entered the room.

“I’ve seen the way you look at me. You’re pretty bold. Aren’t you?” He said as he walked towards me.

I shook my head as a reflex. There was something in his aura that both excited and scared me. I backed away, knowing that men love it when women play a bit hard to get. He moved closer and closer until we were only merely inches apart. He held me by the waist and rubbed me there a bit too sensually. The smell of his skin-which was a combo of Irish Spring, man skin, and light spicy after shave tickled my nostrils. God, he smells delish. Clean and all man. I moved backwards and find out that I was already pinned on the wall. I’m dead meat.

I looked at him even closer now, thinking that whether he takes me by force or is simply toying with me, at least I have his undivided attention. I took note of his silky neck and the fact that he’s even better looking up close. Make noisy love to me. I wished over and over.

Just then, he fingered the waistband of my skirt and looked deep into my eyes. “Would you like to touch it?” He said as he rubbed himself against my body. I shivered and without hesitation, I ground my belly all around his now bulging manhood. He’s so big. I could feel all of him now and my desire intensified. “Would you let me?” I asked, before he changed his mind. I was all nerve and wanting, my panties feeling the first bout of wetness. I closed my eyes and imagine him trailing his tongue on my body. I moaned at the thought. Upon hearing that, he smiled at me amusedly. “You’re not only bold. You are also loud.”

My right hand found the front of his pants. I rubbed and rubbed and rubbed, my mind filled with oh so naughty thoughts. He took my hand and pressed it against him even harder. We made circles and rubbed repeatedly until a groan came from deep in his throat. I traced one finger on Flay’s collar bone and went up to find his pulse. It was going wildly indeed.

I looked at him and put my hands behind his neck. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply.

Not to miss the hint, he slowly dipped his lips to mine. Oh my God. It felt so good to be kissed this way by almost a stranger. His lips teased mine, nibbling, sucking, and licking. All my defences melted away and I parted my lips, ever so slightly. I wanted to think about my boyfriend, to put a stop to all this nonsense. I tried so hard, but I cannot even recall his face that much. All I ever cared about was this-this kiss that is starting to zap away all my strength. His lips were cold, but his velvety tongue felt so hot against mine. I caught it and sucked it and played with it. I couldn’t believe it was about to get better. He tipped my body so I was nearly horizontal and kissed me again. I responded with the way his tongue was moving, kissing him with all the passion I can ever muster. In no time, I was literally breathless.

I caught his shoulders and went back to standing position. He caught my head and this time kissed me even more passionately. We simply cannot get enough of his other. The kiss alone has shot up my arousal to a level I haven’t reached before. I took a deep breath and allowed my hands to roam on his muscular body. He was lean and hard. Any woman would love to have a man like him.

He lifted me so my legs encircled his waist and kissed me even more, his tongue going round and round my lips. He licked my neck and tried so hard to hold on to him, afraid that I might fall. It was heady and intoxicating-our kiss that is. He massages my butt as he tortured my lips again and again. “Flay, I…”

“Ssshhhh. We don’t have that much time.”

With that, he put me down on the floor. I went on to business and unbuttoned his pants ever so slowly. I know we don’t have that much time but this is an unfamiliar territory worthy of a slow exploration. I kissed every inch of skin that I unravelled. What I am seeing is hypnotic. His manhood is bulging and waiting to come out of his navy briefs. He really was well endowed. That, or he just is mighty aroused. I rubbed my nose against his briefs and I shivered. The musky smell of him-the warmth of his skin shot through me like a drug. He smelled awesome-all warm and earthy and manly. He pulled me even closer and I obliged and I licked him through the fabric. Wanting to taste more, I quickly undid the barrier between me and his huge dick.

The sight of it-its head glowing and all shiny got me even more turned on than I already was. I rubbed the whole length with my hands, marvelling at this exciting yet frightening man tool. I cupped the plum looking thingy surrounding it and licked them both. He was gorgeous and surely, I’d be mental if I left here without a taste.