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Authors: Kelly Sanders,Kiara Keeley,Conner Hayden

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I returned to the house and made my way up to the master bedroom, fumbling around under piles of clean clothes and sheets as I searched for the card. It took me a few minutes but I finally located it, dangling in its holder from the inside door handle. I sighed and grabbed it, making my way out on to the landing to go back to the car. As I stepped out I heard a loud, but slightly muffled groan. I paused and looked around. I knew the pool guy wasn’t scheduled to come round until the following Tuesday, and the maid was not due until later that afternoon. I listened more intently, and heard a repetitive light shuffling sound. The groan sounded out again, this time a little louder and more pronounced. I realised it was coming from Tiffany’s room. I tip toed over to her door and pressed my ear up to the wooden panel, and eavesdropped on her for a minute or so. She was clearly in the throes of passion, and from the sounds of it her boyfriend was the one causing her ecstatic sex noises. My curiosity got the better of me, and I very carefully turned the door handle and pushed the door open, peering around to see inside. She was lying on her bed with her legs spread open while he fucked her. From the look on her face, she didn’t really seem to be as excited as her lusty groaning made out, and from his awkward thrusting I could tell he was just as inexperienced as she was.

I watched them a little while longer, sliding my fingers down inside my knee-length office skirt to rub my clitoris. The sight of his hot, young ass bouncing up and down on top of her, as well as her perky little tits was making me horny. I slipped my fingers inside my knickers and circled my fingers around my clit, rubbing it as I watched them fucking. They just remained in the missionary position, though, making it difficult for me to really get excited. It was hot, but a little doggie style or cowgirl riding was definitely in order. It was almost tragic watching them as they bumped uglies. Then I realised that I could have some fun with them – after all, she wasn’t supposed to have boys in the house. I decided to see what I could get away with. I marched up to the side of the bed, clanging my shoes on the wooden floor as I approached, making them aware of my presence. They turned to face me and he immediately jumped off, shielding himself with the bed sheet as she tried to hide her modesty with her arms.

“What the hell is going on here?” I bellowed, pretending to be angry. They stuttered as their faces turned red. I looked at both of them in turn, waiting for a response, until Tiffany finally perked up.

“I thought you were at work...” she said, “Besides, I can do what I like. I’m not a kid anymore!””

“Oh, I can see that!“ I said, looking at her bare, dripping wet pussy and his surprisingly large cock. His hardon had not relented at all, and was sticking in the air as he struggled to suppress it with his hands.

“What do you want?” she demanded, burning holes in my skin with her fierce stare.

“I want you to do it properly!” I said, and sat on the edge of the bed as they recoiled slightly.

“What do you mean?” asked the boy, looking like a frightened deer in my headlights.

“Come here and I’ll show you how to really please a woman!” I said, turning to Tiffany as she shot me a nervous smile. No doubt she was uncomfortable with me being there, but I could tell she had the same unquenchable thirst for sex that I had had when I was her age. The idea of being shown some new sexual realm was too good for her to pass up, and she went along with it coyly. The boy crawled closer, flinching with every tiny move that I made. I placed my hands on Tiffany’s knees and pushed them apart, exposing her quivering, moist pussy lips. He got closer still, allowing me to run my hand around his neck and push his head down towards her vagina. I lay down next to her with my head inches from her crotch as I instructed him.

“Okay, you know this is her clitoris, right?“ I asked, and he nodded with a hint of confusion. “Get your tongue on here and move it around in a circle...”

He did as I asked, and started to lick her clit, instantly making her moan much more genuinely than before. Her hips writhed in response to his slippery tongue as it moved around her clit, her hands clawing gently at the bed sheets as an outlet for her pleasure. She closed her eyes and rested her head back on the pillow as I took his hand, bringing it up under his chin. I extended out his middle finger and moved it up to her labia, wiping the tip in between the delicate lips and coating it in her juices and his saliva as it dripped down from above.

“Now, slide it in and gently rub the top of her pussy...” I said, and he began to insert his finger, parting the walls of her vagina as it entered her. She moaned again, bringing her arm up to her forehead as a warm sweat gleamed over her skin.

“Do you feel it? The spongy part on the top... that’s her g-spot. You hit that, she’ll do anything you want!” I spurred him on, looking up at Tiffany as her body squirmed in pleasure on the bed. His back looked even more strapping than I had realised, and as I ran my hand over his firm muscles I started to feel my pussy tingling. I let him eat her out for a little while longer as I unzipped my skirt, tossing it to the floor. I climbed onto the bed and lay next to Tiffany, lightly touching her breasts and leaning in to feel her warm breath on my face as she moaned with gratification. 

“Now show me what you’ve learned!“ I said, slipping my knickers down my legs and flinging them away with a flick of my toes. He looked up at Tiffany for permission, but she was still in an orgasmic trance, rubbing her clitoris with her fingers to replace his tongue. He sheepishly ducked under her legs and positioned himself between mine, ogling my cleanly waxed mature pussy. I pressed his head down, forcing his lips on to my clit as he started to lick, circling around as he had done with his girlfriend. He was good; better than I had expected, even.

“Remember the fingers...” I said, urging him to penetrate my clammy, trembling labia. He slid his middle two fingers inside, parting my lips and located my g-spot within seconds. As he massaged my two intense erogenous zones with his tongue and fingers, I unbuttoned my blouse and removed my remaining clothes. Tiffany helped me, taking my small jacket and placing it on the side cabinet while her boyfriend licked more and more firmly at my clitoris. I clenched my ass and held his head tight against my crotch, and he stepped up his pace, fingering me harder and faster until Tiffany began to look a little jealous.

“Okay, let’s see what else you’ve got!” I said, gesturing toward Tiffany. “Show me how you would fuck her.”

He got to his hands and knees and was about to climb back on top of her in the missionary position when I stopped him.

“No, no, not again!” I said, pulling at Tiffany’s hips to turn her over on to her stomach. She rolled over on to all fours and wiggled her ass at him playfully. He shuffled up closer to her and was just about to penetrate her when I interrupted yet again.

“Wait, wait... don’t you think that ass looks tasty?” I asked, grinning at him as I lowered my head down to her crack. I placed my hands on her cheeks and spread them open, revealing her little tight anus within. She must have showered just before he came round because it was as clean as a whistle. I extended my tongue and wiped it over her puckering rim, enjoying the tiny grooves as I spread my saliva over it.

“Your turn...” I said, holding it open for him as he anxiously descended down into her ass. He stroked his tongue up and down her crack while he jerked his fat dick, and I watched eagerly. She giggled as his rough tongue glided over her ass hole, and gripped the sheets as the strange sense of pleasure took hold. He licked hungrily around the rim, poking and prodding the hole as the sides split open a little. I reached down and grabbed his cock, tugging on it while he ate her ass. I wanted to see him fuck her, though, so I pulled him forward and rubbed the head of his penis over her slippery pussy lips, spreading them open to expose her beautiful pink vulva. With his hands masterfully clamped around her hips, he slid it inside and began to fuck her. I watched up close with his cock just inches from my face, spitting occasionally onto his shaft, just for the sake of kinkiness. She certainly didn’t need any extra lubricant!

“Oh yeah, harder!” I kept saying, among other things to encourage him. He was slamming her hard and almost banging her head against the headboard.

”Spank her ass!” I said, and he raised his hand high into the air and thrashed it down over her ass cheek. The young flesh on her back jiggled as the vibrations soared across her body, but she seemed to like it. He did it again and again, leaving a collection of red hand marks all over her ass. I wanted to see her cum, and I could tell she was halfway there already. I ran my fingers under her stomach and crept my way down to her pussy, feeling her firm clitoris as it stretched sideways around his thick cock. As he thrust his dick in and out of her pussy, I tried to find a gap to insert my finger. It was extraordinarily thick though, and took me a minute or so to get some purchase, but eventually I managed it. My finger glided inside, and was forced to rub over the roof of her vagina by the intense ramming of his cock. I fingered her for a little while, massaging her g-spot as she gradually built to an orgasm. Her legs began to tremble and her arms struggled to support her weight as they turned to jelly. I nodded to the boy to spank her again, and as his palm struck her raw ass cheek one more time she let out a loud groan and fell down onto the bed with her ass still up in the air. Her head bobbed back and forth as he continued to slam his cock inside her, prompting a nearly endless stream of sex moans. Her hips went into spasms and she closed her eyes, clutching wildly at the bed sheets and pillows as the overwhelming climax flooded her body. It was as if she had never felt a full on orgasm before, and maybe she hadn’t.

“That’s better!” I exclaimed as he watched his girlfriend exploding with sexual bliss. “Now it’s my turn!”

I pushed him back, forcing him to lie down facing the ceiling while Tiffany writhed about near the pillows, still suffering from the aftershocks of her climax. He lay back, holding his cock in the air as I straddled his crotch, spitting on my fingers as I wet my pussy lips a little more. I crouched down by his penis and gripped it in my fingers, squeezing and stroking her pussy juice all over it. It looked too tasty to pass up, so I wrapped my lips around his cock and started to suck, feeling his bulbous head on my tongue. I swallowed as much as I could; ramming it down my throat and smothering it in my saliva. As I withdrew my mouth, a small spit trail formed between my lips and the tip of his cock. Tiffany got to her knees and collected her thoughts just in time to see his cock disappearing inside my pussy. I hovered over him for a moment as I held his throbbing penis in place, and then thrust myself down onto it. I took the whole thing, wrapping my labia around the base of his cock as I thrust against it.

I summoned Tiffany to come closer, so she knelt by my side and watched as I fucked her boyfriend, riding on top of him as he reached up to play with my breasts. He seemed fascinated by them, no doubt they were the biggest he had seen, let alone played with. I rode him harder, bouncing up and down on his cock as we both panted energetically. Tiffany, feeling a little left out, climbed on top of his face so he could eat her pussy. Straight away he wrapped his tongue around her clitoris and began to pleasure her as I had shown him. Her ecstatic groaning began again, as did mine. It was one of the most perfect cocks I had ever had inside me, and he was probably the youngest guy I’d fucked in a long time. His washboard stomach and sweaty, tanned skin was driving me overboard, making me thrust harder and faster. He too, underneath his girlfriend’s delicious pussy, was moaning like crazy, and as I built to an orgasm I heard him giving out his muffled climactic cries. I felt his cock expand inside me as he pumped his thick, hot cum in to my dripping wet pussy, which tipped me over the edge. I screamed out at the top of my voice, feeling his semen shooting all over the walls of my vagina, and tried to contain my wildly flailing thighs as my hips wantonly convulsed at his sides. Tiffany giggled as I came, climbing off of his face and making her way over to hold me steady. I had gone dizzy, the orgasm was so intense.

The three of us collapsed on to the bed and chuckled to each other. I tried to continue the pretence that I was purely teaching them how to fuck, but they knew I was really just there to enjoy some hot, hard sex. That said, I still had a lot more to show them, the next time he was over at the house.

Banging the Babysitter Hard

I’ve been having a hard time of late. About a year ago I found out that my wife had been having an affair of several years with her boss, who himself was married to a lovely woman. The betrayal had torn my life apart, not only because of my deep love for my wife, but also because we are the proud parents of a young daughter, Emily. When I discovered her infidelity, I was outraged and threw her out of the house immediately. I couldn’t believe that it had been going on under my nose for so long without me even having the slightest idea. Luckily, the house belonged to me, and as she was the one responsible for the break up, the divorce proceedings were crushingly in my favour. She was granted visiting rights, but custody was to remain with myself – something that I was extremely happy about. Emily didn’t have a clue what was happening as she was just a toddler, and after a few weeks of settling into our new schedule, it was as if nothing had changed at all. As I often have to work late, I hired a babysitter to come over at certain times of the week and look after her until I returned home. Her name was Andrea, and she was a petite blonde who was working through college. She had stayed with her parents while she attended university, and had taken the job as babysitter to help pay her way. She was a lovely young girl, all bright smiles and courteous attitude. The job was ideal for her as it allowed her time to study while Emily watched her cartoons and tucked into her dinner.

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