Babysitters Erotica Collection(19)

Upstairs, Pierre struggled to walk with a hard-on. He was transfixed by what just happened. He had his share of women but never did he imagine himself being this aroused by a babysitter. Jill was so young for him but she acted every inch a woman, with a trace of vulnerability that was so amazing. He thought about the kiss they shared, the way his breasts felt on his hands. It was mind blowing. The fact that it all happened in this grand house made it all crazy. Crazy steamy. He closed his eyes and vowed never to be near her like that again. She’s a walking temptation and it would do him well if he avoided her for good.

Malik is busy with his computer games the entire night so, it had been quite very relaxing for Jill. She thought about what happened this afternoon at the Whale’s living room and her body began to tingle with the thought. Ever since Pierre returned from his cruise, she became more aware of him. It was true that she did fantasize about him, but the whole thing got worse for her these past few days. It started last week when she happened to be early. She was lazing on the hammock and from her vantage point, she can she Mr. Whales in his black trunks. His body is amazing. He is all muscle, perfectly tanned, and well-endowed. His manly bulge is so evident even from many feet away. She felt a familiar stirring inside her. She had been with two men before-men that are her age, and while she was always satisfied, she always had a thing for mature men. Mature-not old. At 38, Pierre is just perfect. The thought of his strong hands against her skin and that cock entering her is always a welcome thought. She wondered how it would feel like being fucked by someone blessed with that huge dick. Maybe then, she’d totally feel like a woman.

The truth is that even before Pierre returned from his cruise, he had been the constant subject of her thoughts. While she was looking for movies to watch, she happened to see a very strange looking DVD compilation. It was bound and contains more than 10 discs. Everything was labelled as “PG”-PG Honeymoon, PG Hawaii, PG Maldives, PG Fourth of July, PG Vegas and so on. She took the discs to the computer and copied two on her flash disk out of curiosity. When she got home, she opened the files and she stared with mouth agape in front of her computer screen.

PG Honeymoon and PG Maldives-the files she copied turned out two be sex videos of the Whales. It was the most scandalous thing she had ever witnessed, simply because she knew both of them. Both files were so hot that she had two masturbate twice the night she watched them. In both videos, Mrs. Whales’s orgasms were such a turn on. Truth be told, Jill never even had an orgasm all her life. She would touch herself lightly, but she never reached her climax. She envied Mrs. Whales since then.

Now, as she looked at the garden from the window, she felt so aroused all over again. She wanted to call her boyfriend but all she can think about was Pierre’s lips all over her. A few minutes later, Mr. Whales called her upstairs to say that he is taking her home. She grabbed her backpack and followed him inside his SUV. Her heart pounded wildly as she put on her seatbelt. A few blocks later, she felt a hand on her knee. She let out a soft sigh and led it upward. She moaned over and over as Pierre played with her thigh. He hadn’t touched her directly but she wanted to tempt him by making sex noises. Pierre stopped the car. She looked at him expectantly. “If you don’t stop moaning, Jill, I will fuck you right here.”, he warned. She bit her lower lip and began to touch herself. She moaned like crazy, “Pierre, oh Pierre… fuck me now…oh fuck me now…” He gripped her face and looked at her intently. “I said stop it!” He jerked her so hard that she started to sob. Her entire body rocked with fear. “Ah…I’m sorry. I just…I just wanted to play.” She steadied herself and looked straight. “I won’t do it again.” Throughout the entire drive, they both haven’t said anything more. When he stopped in front of her house, she got out quickly and ran towards the front door and slid a key. Pierre sat there for a while, thinking about her. His temper got the best of him once again. He hopes she take too much of an offense that she won’t bother coming back. Getting another babysitter would do all of them good. He stepped on his accelerator and sped up the car. Women!

Jill went straight to her room. What happened at the car changed the dynamics for her. She may be just an average student but she’s well versed when it comes to men. She knew that after his fit of extreme temper, he wouldn’t be able to sleep without feeling guilty. What she’d do now is to maintain some distance. Yes, he wanted him. But she wants him willing. In no time, he’ll come to her. She’s very sure of that. For now, she’d have to focus her thoughts on more important things. There’s her thesis, Chris-her boyfriend, and the many requirements at school. She’ll do her best not to think about him, but it’s not to say that their over. Not at the very least.