Because oh yeah, I want anal. I want to pound a butt so hard that the woman comes, her breasts dragging on the ground as she kneels before me, doggy-style, taking it from the back. I want to ruin that asshole, make her cry out in pleasure as her back pucker is breached, as she gives me everything she has to give, curvy body rolling and shaking as she’s fucked from behind.
But I forced myself under control because my thoughts were getting away from me and right now, I just wanted to locate my babysitter. My sweet, sweet teen sitter with the body of my fantasies, whose face had been superimposed on my dream girl, the one who took such good care of my daughter. Oh yeah, when Mandy had lifted Violet into her arms, soothing the tot, I’d felt a surge of something. I’m not sure what it was. But Mandy looked so maternal, so beautiful, cuddling the baby. What would it be like to see the teen swell with my child, that curvy form becoming even rounder, her stomach blossoming with the evidence of my seed, my virility? Fuck, that wasn’t enough. I wanted to see her bloom over and over again, bearing two, three, even four of my children.
What the fuck is wrong with you? I raged. This was no way to think about my innocent babysitter. Mandy was probably asleep next to my daughter even now, maybe hugging one of my daughter’s stuffed animals, her breath mixing softly with Violet’s. Fuck, I was a sick bastard, my imagination had gone over the edge, way off the reservation.
So reining myself in, I cracked open the door to Violet’s room. But there was no Mandy. Nope, Violet was asleep, a little blonde lump in her child-size bed, curled up and peaceful. There was definitely no teen temptation camped out in the room anywhere. Softly, I closed the door once more, shaking my head. Where could my babysitter be? Maybe the study? The library?
But shit, all that alcohol at dinner turned on the waterworks and I needed to piss. So I strode over to my suite and opened the door quietly. What the fuck? Was someone in here? Something was off, there was a rectangle of light under the en suite door and the distinct sound of water splashing.
What the fuck, what the hell was going on? Did I have a leak? It was totally possible given that new construction these days can be shoddy, even if you paid millions for a renovation. And this couldn’t be a robbery, unless the sick fucks had decided to take a bath in my room before taking my shit. So what the fuck?
I pressed forward again and the splashing sounds continued, this time louder as I leaned towards the door. And fuck, but sounds came out then. Not the singing I’d thought I’d heard, but the moans of a woman enjoying herself, pleasuring herself over and over again in a luxurious bath. Her breathy sighs and gasps rang out in the tiled space, the echoes magnifying every throaty gasp, every needy whimper so fucking arousing.
Oh shit. I had to see, I fucking had to see this. It could only be one person and the right thing to do would have been to spin on my heel and beat feet out of there, to let my teen babysitter enjoy herself and pretend like nothing happened. Fuck I should get back into my car and drive in loops until my body calmed, dick under control, heart rate slowed.
But I couldn’t. Because the entire night, images of Mandy’s face and body had been dancing through my mind, speaking to me as my stupid date talked, her lips moving but soundless as I dreamed of another woman. Shit, I’d spent the entire two hours fantasizing about my sweet babysitter, envisioning Mandy’s sweet smile when I got back, seeing that curvy body. So to suddenly realize the teen was in my bathroom, pleasuring herself, blew my top off and I fucking had to see. I had to. I owed it to myself.
Nudging the door open, every rational thought flew out of my head as the beast within roared to life, zooming to the fore like a fucking hungry monster. Because Mandy was there. And oh god, but she was so creamy, so tantalizing … and so dirty. The teen slut had the shower head positioned between her thighs as she blasted water straight up her twat, those huge breasts bobbling as she moaned and sighed in ecstasy, one hand tweaking a giant tit. And oh fuck, but as I watched, the little girl lost it. Yep, right there in my bathtub, the beautiful woman came, creaming hard, her pussy spasming visibly, the pink snatch clenching again and again as tremors electrified that sweet body, her pink flesh giving it up, an earthquake shattering the gorgeous girl.
And every shred of decency evaporated then. Instead of backing off, slipping away unseen, I stepped completely into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. Not that the woman noticed. Mandy was lost in her own world, her body quivering and shaking with orgasm, that pink pussy pulsing so hard that water sloshed everywhere, tits flying left and right as she moaned and screamed.