Where it happened: My Car
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I saw her for the first time in the children’s Nursery-Cry Room at church. She was taking care of several little ones during the service for various members. I;d never seen her before, but she certainly attracted my attention. She was around 17 or 18, I guessed, and had the shape of a Victoria Secret’s Model (that I’d seen on TV). “Now that’s some baby-sitter!” I thought to myself.
Our little two year old was acting up that Sunday, and I had to take him out of the Sanctuary, because he was disturbing the Pastor’s sermon. My wife, Donna, stayed with our 4 year old boy, in the pew.
We,of course struck up a conversation, being the only “adults” in the room. It was a friendly exchange of some basic information. I explained that I was 33 years old, married,had two kids, worked in an accounting firm locally, and had been a
member of the church for about twenty years. My parents had joined when I was 13. She volunteered that she had grown up in the church, was 19, and in her second year at the local junior college. She volunteered on Sunday mornings because she liked children and really wasn’t too interested in the Pastor’s boring sermons.
I inquired as to whether she ever did private baby-sitting, and she told me she did. I told her we might have occasion to use her sometime and asked where she lived. It was about 5 miles from our house.
The first time I drove her home from babysitting, after my wife and I had attended an anniversary party, where I had consumed a few drinks,I got a tremendous hard-on just having her sit beside me in the front seat — with that tight blue sweater and equally tight, form fitting jeans. It was pretty obvious. But, I was feeling no pain and made no attempt to hide it. As we parked in front of her house, she looked at me and smiled, and remarked about how good my wife was going to feel that night, when I got home. I asked her what she meant by that, and she said it was pretty obvious that I was in the mood for love.
We continued looking at each other, intently, and as she smiled broadly, I told her that I was certainly in the mood for love, but hoped I didn’t have to wait until I got home. Then I pressed the electric seat adjuster and let the seat ride back as far as it would go, and we just sort of magnetically came together in a kiss. It was nearly 2:00 A.M. and it was dark in all the houses, including hers.
She really knew how to work her tongue into a guys mouth and make his mouth feel awfully good. Then I felt her right hand massaging my erection through my pants. After about ten minutes of that, in which I almost came in my jockeys, she unzipped my fly, and got her hand around my penis, causing me to go almost nuts.
One thing led to another, and I fucked her for the first time that night, in my car, right in front of her house. She had obviously fucked before, and had told me I didn’t need a condom. I kept telling myself, over and over, that this was wrong, but it felt so good, and she was so willing and anxious herself, I just went ahead and filled her vagina with all the love lotion inside me! I must have cum 4 or 5 times.
That was a year ago. Connie is now our regular baby-sitter.
and we fuck every time I take her home. I’ve also fucked her in my bed, at home, several Saturdays, when my wife has gone shopping, or takes the kids to the children’s zoo or the museum.
It is, of course, very wrong. But sex has a powerful hold on both of us, and we just can’t stop.
I do love my wife and kids dearly, and my wife and I have great sex as well. In fact she is pregnant again, with our third child, but Connie is a little something extra. She satisfies my manhood, and my need for something different.
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