EROTICA - SEDUCING THE BABYSITTER Now I love an explosive ..

EROTICA - SEDUCING THE BABYSITTER Now I love an explosive blowjob like any filthy MILF but educating tasting the cute 21-year-old babysitter was too horny to pass up. His youthful hard cock filled me to the brim. Turning the key in the front door, I hear the television on and welcome quietness from the kids’ bedroom upstairs. Strutting into the living room in my stilettos and tight black dress, my cute 21-year-old babysitter Angus is curled up on the sofa studying his university notes. I feel a wave of horniness wash over me – was it the three glasses of wine, or is he the hottest little thing sat there with his glasses and curly hair? He’s babysat for me many times, but tonight I feel a filthy spark inside me. Startled, he gazes up at me, fixating, if only for a second, on my large DD breasts, expertly on show in a lacy push up bra. I smile wryly as I ask how his evening went. Nothing to report, kids are sound asleep, and his mum is picking him up in half an hour. I fix us some drinks. He protests against a cocktail – he only drinks lager, but I insist – I quickly whip up two ‘Appletinis’ and head over to the sofa. Perching on the arm of the sofa, I lean in to read his study notes. Psychology, the boy must be reading my body signals like a book. As I lean closer, my hair falls from behind my ear brushing his face. As he turns to brush my hair away, our eyes lock. I bite my lip, our lips so close I can feel his breath on my skin. As I take the side of his face in my hand, I guide his lips towards mine, my breasts now heaving against him. At first, he resists, almost shocked, I peck his lips twice before he relents, his eyes closing, almost rolling as I kiss him hard. Suddenly our tongues are exploring each other, our bodies moving closer. I put my hand on his chest to stop the kiss, sucking his bottom lip as I do. Moving from the sofa arm to the floor, I kneel in front of him, grinning as I part his thighs and begin unbuckling his belt. He is so clearly turned on, a huge wet patch pooling through his jeans as his cock leaks for me. Tearing down his zip, the tip of his eager cock is already poking out of his boxer shorts, precum pouring. Looking into his eyes with a devilish grin, I lick the tip of his cock, tasting his juices as his he exhales deeply. Circling my tongue round and round and round the tip, he moans and throws his head back. Pulling his jeans and pants to his ankles, I run my tongue up his inner thigh, over his tight balls and all the way up his shaft. He groans as I take the entire tip in my mouth, swirling my tongue as I work it just like my tight pussy would. Spitting, I use the juices to slide my mouth down his entire shaft, firmly and slowly. He grinds against me, pushing his cock down my throat. He’s not had this before, I can tell, his eyes are rolling, and he is almost hyper-ventilating. I pull back, using my lips to work the side of his shaft, up and down, up and down as he grips the sofa cushion. I start working his saliva-slicked shaft with my hand as I suck and lick the tip of his rock-hard cock, building to a fast and delicious rhythm as his hips gently fuck my mouth. The boy is going to shoot his load soon. Standing up, I hitch my dress up, pulling my silky thong to one side as he stares up at me. Lowering myself down onto his cock he groans as I take his entire length deep inside my now dripping pussy. Holding his hands down on the sofa, I begin to fuck him, slowly at first, deep delicious grinding. Then I fasten the pace, I’m going to fuck the shit out of this boy. Spreading my legs for balance I really begin to fuck him, hard, fast, deep, my peachy ass bouncing on his inexperienced cock. Harder, faster, deeper, I fuck him, groaning as my pussy pours juices down his shaft soaking his balls. I feel him start to clench, his balls tightening underneath me. He starts to let out a gorgeous loud moan as he starts to cum, one, two, three, four huge explosive spurts fill my pussy as he shakes and cries out. I continue to work his cock well after he’s cum, his youthful cock still hard and wanting. A knock at the door shakes me back to reality. His mum. Fuck. Shimmying down my dress and throwing my panties behind the sofa, I walk to the front door. He is flustered, pulling his drenched boxers up and over his still hard cock. Grabbing his work and stuffing it into his bag he sheepishly greets his mum, I thank him, and they leave. Shutting the door behind me I lean against it, his cum now dripping slowly down my legs. I’ve not even made it back to the sofa before my phone goes off. A message – it’s Angus. When do I next need him to babysit? Mmmmmmm, I think it might be sooner than planned.