Babysitters Erotica Collection(67)

Her hand became wet with her own juices. Wanting to know what she tastes like, she licked her fingers. Maybe because of her own musky smell, she became even more heated up. She inserted her forefinger and gasped as she hurt a bit. She tried again, slowly and gently this time and held her breath as she found out how tight she is. She moved her finger again and again, until she was moaning and panting. She imagined having a real dick inside her and she shivered. She inserted another finger inside her mound and arched her back. She was almost breathless now. Moving her fingers in and out of her, she imagined being fucked for real. Her fingers went really crazy, all the more rubbing her g-spot. In seconds, she was spiralling and moaning. It was her first true climax.



There have been a series of “watching” after that. Some performances were poor, others mediocre, and others really spectacular. One of the most unforgettable ones happened at her current employers’ home. Anna Marie started working for the Boors a few months ago. Mr. Boor was a thirty-ish man who is a bit shy while Mrs. Boor-Catherine is rather flamboyant and quite loud. The two make a really good pair. In fact, watching their steamy sessions are some of Anna Marie’s favourite past times. It is very safe to say that the couple do enjoy their sex life-so much.

It was a few days ago that Anna Marie installed a bug in the master’s bedroom. Lani, her subject, was asleep then and Mr. Boor asked for her. Mrs. Boor was scheduled to be away for a few days and the fact that they’d be alone in the room both excited and terrified her. When she arrived there, Mr. Boor was in the shower. Holding a micro camera in her hand, she placed it strategically on the tapestry facing the bed. Camouflaged by the rich colours of the tapestry, it definitely goes unnoticed.

When Mr. Boor came out, he was only wearing a bath towel wrapped around his waist and my jaw dropped. He could pass as someone who is just 25. He’s all lean and has superb olive skin. Oh if only…

If only what? I thought. If only he’s not married? If only he isn’t my boss? If only I’m his type? All these thoughts were on her head when she asked, “Errr, is there something wrong Mr. Boor.”

He looked at her for a moment. Well, actually he also caught her looking at him at him for a moment. “No. Nothing. Close the door.”

She obliged and closed the door. Then he added. “Make sure it’s locked.”

That last bit of order made Anna Marie swallow really hard. It is weird yes, but her panties started to get soaked from…from…her own juices. What the hell is going on? Boldly, he approached Mr. Boor and tugged at the towel hiding his goods.

“You’re a naughty girl Anna Marie. What do you want?”

“Fuck me, Mr. Boor. I want you to fuck me.”

He chuckled then. “I don’t want to.”

All sense came back to her then. She was suddenly embarrassed. “I see. I’m so sorry. It’s just that seeing you covered with nothing but a towel took all my common sense away.”

His entire expression changed and he smiled at me. Taking my hand, he led it between his legs and for the first time in so many years, he held a real cock in her hand. It was still slightly limp when she touched it but in seconds, it came to life and hardened right before her very eyes. She was literally in awe. She squeezed him gently and made a fist while holding him and moved her hand back and forth. Mr. Boor groaned in response. That instant, a surge of power came over Anna Marie. It was like while he was rubbing him, Anna Marie was the centre of his world. It was amazing.

Now it was Mr. Boor’s turn to be enthralled as he fumbled with Anna Marie’s clothing. His hands were big yet rough but gentle. It actually turned her on. He touched the delicate skin of her neck and ran his hands all over her buttocks which were made more prominent by the white leggings she was wearing. He butt was soft and cushy. Mr. Boor cannot get enough of it. She was wearing a striped man shirt and since Mr. Boor does not have the patience to undo the buttons, he just slid his hand from under.

And oh, the contact. Once his hand found her tummy, she sighed with pleasure. The intensity was doubled as his hand found her bra. He slid a finger and rubbed her fullness, with the garter acting as a barrier. Oh, but it felt so good. He was able to unhook his bra in a snap. He cupped her breasts and she moaned in response. His fingers pinched her hard nipples and she moaned even louder, the sounds echoing in the entire room.

It was finally happening, she thought. He led her to the bed and sat her on his lap. He looked at her for a few seconds and started kissing her. His mouth was wild on hers, demanding and fierce. She responded, feeling heady from his scent-which is a combo of soap and hot male. Anna Marie wrapped her arms around him and allowed him all the liberties. Her thin leggings were so flimsy to buffer any sensations brought about by her contact with his bare and hard cock. She rocked against his hardness and his tongue took a deep plunge inside her mouth. It was the most amazing thing ever. Their tongues mating like there was no tomorrow and the fact that their mouths are exploring each other’s is such a huge turn on. He was able to remove her shirt all the while kissing her. Naked from her waist up, he was able to see her breasts which have now perked up from so much attention.