You had your worries about hiring me as a babysitter. You’ve seen what I do in my blogs, and you know what I do for a living, but you’re just so gosh-darn desperate for a night at the bar, aren’t you? It’s really rough to be a single dad. So you hired me, and you set up a nanny cam. You watch as I help the little angels, I bathe them, I help them with their homework, I make them Kraft Dinner. It’s all innocent, daddy! Relax! But I know you can’t. I know no one just puts a teddy bear on their mantle. The fact I’m being watched makes me so wet. I’m not even doing anything naughty, but you want me to do something wrong. I can tell You should be drinking, relaxing, having a good time. Have a shot or two. Your angels are safe with me. You switch your phone to the second cam, the one in their room. You watch as I tuck them into bed. Each one picks out a book and I lay on their bed with them, cozy and snuggly, and we say our prayers and read our bedtime stories as they doze off. And then I watch TV and you drink to your heart’s content knowing the littles are safe. I hear your car in the parking lot. You stumble in. I jokingly admonish you for driving drunk and you hiccup as you laugh. You told me “I’ve been spying on you, missy” and I act surprised. You lean in, drunk off your ass, and you whisper in my ear “you did a great job.” You reach into your wallet and pull out a fifty. You slip it into my pocket and slide your hand over the crotch of my pants and feel the wetness. “You knew all along, didn’t you, you naughty girl?” I press my muff into your hand. I don’t know what’s gonna happen tonight but I’m pretty sure I’ll still be here when the angels wake up.
Tag: school girl phone sex
Teen Whore Summer: Naughty Night Escapades
When I was younger, I was even more of a teen whore than I am today. I was really naughty. I think the word my daddy used was incorrigible. I was not only horny, but mischievous. I use to sneak out of my bedroom window when my daddy thought I was safely asleep in my bed with my teddy bear. What I did was a bit unusual. I was not sneaking out to party with my friends. I was not even going to meet a cute boy. I broke into people’s homes, usually the homes of handsome older men I knew. Teachers, best friend’s dads, neighbors, coaches…I would masturbate in their homes. I wanted to leave my scent in the house. Like an alpha dog marking his territory, I would leave my pussy juice on things in the house.
Sometimes, I masturbated with a pair of the man’s boxer briefs or a silk tie. Making sure I squirted so my scent would permeate the article of clothing. This one teacher’s house had a built in wine cellar. He was a collector of rare wine. I found a bottle from Italy from the year I was born. I then fucked my pussy with that rare bottle of wine on his kitchen island. It felt so naughty to be putting my pussy scent on an expensive bottle of wine that he would eventually serve to his wife.
As I was fucking my cunt with that bottle, he woke up in the middle of the night. Caught me red handed. Instead of getting in trouble, I got fucked. He was really turned on seeing my young twat fucking that bottle of wine. He even fucked me with it. He could pound my cunt much harder than I could. He even sucked my cunt juice off the bottle neck. I was drenched. Never been turned on so much in my life by a man. He took charge. He fucked me on his island, replacing that bottle of wine with his big hard cock. He preferred my sweet pussy smell on his face and cock. We fucked all through my school girl days. I would sneak out my window almost every night after his wife and offspring would go to bed, and we would fuck all over his house. Often, he would use household objects to fuck my ass and cunt with, He thought it was sexy to leave my pussy juice on things his wife would use. He fucked me with her curling iron, various kitchen utensils, even her tooth brush.
I live on my own now, but sometimes I still sneak out of my bedroom window and go meet Mr. Brewster for a late night fuck. Even in his 50s, he is still one of the best fucks I have ever had. He will never need a little blue pill with my pussy.
Ageplay phone sex Bunni: My first mouthful
Every girl loves candy and loves sucking a yummy, sweet lollipop. Maybe some of them don’t like it as much as me, but they’re probably no fun anyway. Sucking lollipops is how my oral fixation got started. When I was a very little girl, I always had to have something in my mouth. Even though I had a huge secret stash of candy, eventually I found something better to use.
The first time was when my neighbor came over and saw me sucking a red cherry lollipop. His name was Travis Moore and he was originally looking for my parents, but they weren’t there. Mr. Moore was over 40, but I still thought he was very cute so I invited him inside. We sat in the living room and waited for my parents to come home. I kept sucking on my lollipop and I looked super cute. Soon something strange happened; my little cunny started to tingle and get all wet. It seemed to get even worse whenever I looked at Mr. Moore and noticed how he was looking at me.
It must have been obvious because Mr. Moore invited me to sit on his lap once the feeling got so bad that I couldn’t stand it. My pussy was soaking through my panties at that point too, but I didn’t understand why until he showed me. While he bounced me on his lap, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. It felt so good, but again I wasn’t sure why. How silly is that?
It wasn’t long before I got the answers I was looking for. Travis took his fingers and rubbed my poor aching clitty until suddenly I felt a sweet release. My cunny juices were running down my thighs when he told me to get on my knees and open my mouth wide. I wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but I know I was very excited. I wanted to learn how to be a good girl so I did what Mr. Moore asked and got my knees and opened my mouth wide. That’s when he slipped his delicious hard cock in my mouth and pushed deep inside. It tickled a little when I felt it pressing against my throat, but It only took seconds for me to love it.
I could feel Mr. Moore’s sexy prick throbbing more and more as time progressed. It wasn’t long before I got the surprise I’d be waiting for. Travis had been promising to give me the tasty treat that I deserved and he really followed through on his promise. You know what’s crazy? I hear a lot of young girls complain about the taste of cum, but I love it. Even the first time I loved it and swallowed every last drop. I’m pretty sure I even begged for more too! Sadly, Travis started to get nervous about my parent’s interrupting our fun so he went home after that. We did play very often after that though and I always had a lot of fun.
My older man
I love older men. I just can’t get enough of them. I think that my love for older men is well I used to play with my pussy and listen to my daddy fuck my mommy and my babysitter. Finally one day after school, I got the courage to step up and tell my daddy how I wanted to suck on his cock. I wanted to show him my wet he made my pussy.
I laid in his bed waiting for him to come up the stairs. It was like my pussy had a pipe burst. I was dripping down my thighs. and the excitement of waiting for him to cum up the stairs and walk through the door. As soon as I heard him get to the door I was so beyond excited for what was about to happen.
He dropped his brief case and wrapped his hands around my thigh. He pulled me down the the edge of the bed, he spread my legs open and started eating my pussy.