Babysitter phone sex: My heart was racing when I heard the heavy thumps of his boots on the wood floor outside the guest room. There wasn’t supposed to be anyone awake in the house at this time. The little brat’s parents were out of town at some boring tax convention or something of the sort. All of the doors were locked and the alarm was set, my mind was racing trying to figure out who was coming down the hall.
As the door opened, I lay there frozen. My heart beating so loud and fast I swore he’d be able to hear it. As the side of the bed sunk down, the weight of him sitting next to me caused a soft squeak to escape my lips. I was so nervous but I could smell his cologne. The same scent filled the hallways of the home just moments before they left on their trip. He wasn’t supposed to be here, where was his wife, what was he doing? Over and over again my mind raced from thought to thought as the minutes ticked on.
“It’s okay, Treasure,” he said brushing my hair from my face as I slowly sat up. The gig was up, clearly, he knew that I was awake. His hand on my arm rolled me over as he began tugging at my shorts. Pushing him away I cried out as his grip got stronger. There was no way he was letting me get away. The scent of booze filled the air as he plunged his fingers deep inside my wet pussy. I was dreaming of my boyfriend when his footsteps woke me. I could tell from the look on his face he was quite enjoying how moist I was.
“I’m going to take you Treasure, The thought of it has been driving me mad for months,” he mumbled as he undressed. His cock was massive and throbbing, he pushed my legs open climbing between them. I could feel the tip of his shaft beginning to press into me as I screamed informing him that I was a virgin. That I’d never had sex before, but that didn’t matter. He just kept forcing himself into me.
