We Put the Baby in Sitter 3 (5 page)

“Is that
Marissa
, submitting to our will?” Kevin murmured from between my legs.

“I think it was,” Charlotte teased in a lilting tone, looking up at me.  Her tongue ran up the side of a nipple in one brief, tantalizing stroke.

I bucked, moaning. “Please, I need to come.”

The assault that followed was an onslaught of my senses.  Their hands were everywhere: stroking, caressing, fondling.  Their tongues skittered over my flesh, licking and sucking.

Kevin flickered his tongue around my clit, swirling and nipping it, driving me mad.  Charlotte sucked on one tit, massaging the nipple and sucking so hard that my milk let down, leaking like crazy from both sides.  She used one hand to massage and gently squeeze the breast she sucked on, while the other hand pinched and twisted my nipples, almost, but not quite, to the point of pain.

I reached up and wrapped my hands around the wood slats of the headboard, pulling hard on them as my body bucked and shifted, and I lost complete control. Every muscle in my body was tensing and straining as I came, writhing and arching my back.  My last, guttural cry was almost a scream, tears of ecstasy and relief stinging my eyes.

But they kept on licking, even as my body trembled in throes of passion.  It was the most exquisite torture I’d ever experienced, and I simultaneously wished it would never end, and yet needed it to end.

“Stop!” I gasped, twisting away from them.  The tension leaked from my body, and I lay there rasping, the sweaty strands of my hair stuck to my face.  My body felt like a pool of melted flesh on the bed.  I couldn’t muster the energy to move a finger.

“My turn!” Charlotte demanded triumphantly.

She leaned over my limp body and pulled Kevin to her, kissing him in a show of erotic delight.

“I’m afraid I can’t move to oblige you both,” I said. “I can hardly move my mouth.”

“Your mouth might be enough.” Kevin shot me a mischievous look.

He crawled over me, nudging Charlotte off the bed and turning around so he could straddle my head. “Scoot her down,” he ordered.

Charlotte complied, walking to the foot of the bed and pulling me by the ankles so that my feet dangled off the mattress.  My head now laid just ahead of his knees.

I couldn’t imagine what he had planned.

“Crawl up here and bend over, right in front of me,” he said.

She climbed up and straddled my chest and pinning my arms to my sides as she sat back, her ass hovering just in front of my face

“Now bend over, ass in the air, and lick Marissa’s pussy, while she licks yours.”

“I don’t know if I can take anymore,” I protested.

“Now!” he demanded.

I obeyed, my desire roaring to life again as he took control.  I looked up at his cock, rigid and ready to plunge into Charlotte’s pussy.  He gave it a few strokes, then aimed and shoved it deep inside her with one thrust.

She gasped, almost falling face-first between my legs, then righted herself, sighing as he thrust into her, hard and fast.

“Start licking.  This pussy is so tight, I don’t even
want
to hold myself back.”

I lifted my head, angling myself and stretching out my tongue so that I could reach Charlotte’s clit without interfering with Kevin’s thrusts.  I lapped against her tiny clit, tasting her arousal.

“Mmm.”  I ran my tongue back and forth over her clit, flickering against her sweet, tasty folds.  My upper arms were still pinned, but my lower arms were free, and I bent them upward to stroke Charlotte’s smooth, lean thighs.

Charlotte panted, her tits rubbing against my stomach as she tried to lick me.  It felt good, but she couldn’t keep her tongue in place as Kevin fucked her, so she just sat up, arching backward but managing to keep her ass high so Kevin could keep fucking her tight little pussy.

I felt her fingers sliding between my pussy lips, stroking me.  I thought I would be numb down there, but one touch from Charlotte had my libido roaring to life.  Though her finger slipped sometimes, she managed to keep it mostly in place, rubbing it in double-time to Kevin’s thrusts.

I opened my legs wider and felt fingers from her other hand slip inside me, finger-fucking me while she played with my clit, and I licked hers.  It was an incredible mélange of sensation.

I looked up at Kevin’s cock as it pumped above me, his balls slapping into my head with each thrust.  I marveled as I watched him disappear into her, over and over again, and decided he needed a little attention, too.  So I alternated between licking Charlotte, and moving my tongue back a little so I could let his cock stroke over my tongue.

The added sensation along the sensitive underside of his shaft made him groan and pump harder, slamming into Charlotte’s poor little pussy with every thing he had.  It made licking his cock harder, especially as his balls dragged over my face once or twice, but I managed to keep on licking.

I switched to long strokes, back and forth from her clit to his moving cock, and back again.  I had to pause sometimes, as Charlotte’s finger play had my pussy pulsing with need again.  I loved the feel of her tits dragging back and forth over my stomach, and I wondered how it must feel for Kevin, being able to bury himself to the hilt inside her tight body.

She gasped above me, and I could tell from the escalation of her cries that she was ready to come.  She rubbed me harder, and I tried to return the favor, flickering my tongue as fast as I could over her clit.  I braced my hands on her thighs, trying to steady her as Kevin slammed into her over and over, so I could keep my tongue in place.

When Charlotte came, her high, breathy cries ringing off the ceiling, I looked up and saw her muscles contract around Kevin.  He pounded into her twice more, then stilled, trembling against Charlotte as his seed spurted inside her.  Her pussy clamped down around his cock again, and her hand paused, limp against me as the orgasm rolled through her body.  Kevin pulsed against her, emptying himself into her completely, then sagged backward against the headboard.

Charlotte was still shaking with orgasm as she started stroking my clit again.  I was amazed at her fortitude, and spread myself wider for her.  With Kevin’s cock withdrawn, I had more access to her pussy, and I lapped up the drips of cum that leaked from it.  Kevin leaned down to kiss me, and I knew it was to taste the cum that I’d licked off of Charlotte.  He stroked my hair and reached a hand between Charlotte’s legs so he could play with my nipples.

A quiver of sensation rippled through me.  Then I felt Charlotte’s mouth on my mound again, her tongue darting into my folds, its warm wetness stroking my clit, while she slid a finger inside again and pumped it in and out.

My hips jerked upward against her hand, and as Kevin rolled and pinched my nipple, my orgasm hit me fast, rolling through me and leaving me trembling in its wake.

As my body went limp, drained of every ounce of energy, Kevin and Charlotte laid down and snuggled in beside me, still catching their breath.

Charlotte lifted a hand to smooth the hair back from my face. “I can’t tell you how happy I’ve been the last couple of months.  You’ve taught me so much, and you really make me feel special.”

I turned on my side to face her, and Kevin nestled up against me, his cock against my ass, still sticky with his cum.  He reached across me and laid a hand on Charlotte’s hip. “You are special.  It’s about time you actually felt that way.”

Charlotte sighed. “It’s going to suck going away to school next week.  I wish I could stay.”

“We’ll miss you, too.  So will Jill.”  I leaned forward to cup her breast, kissing her nipple softly. “You’re right, you really have become like part of the family.  But don’t worry.  You’ll come back for holidays and winter break, and who knows, maybe we’ll find a reason to make a trip out there.  It’s only an hour away from us.”

Charlotte sighed and laid her head against mine. “You know, the first time we had sex, I was so nervous afterward.  I didn’t want to end up pregnant, and since we all forgot about birth control... well, it just freaked me out.  But when I wasn’t pregnant, I was disappointed, for some reason.  And now... I think... I’m almost hoping that Kevin’s cum is making a baby inside me right now.”

“Really?” Kevin lifted his head.

I glanced up at him.  We never told Charlotte, but the idea of her getting pregnant had been a driving fantasy since the beginning.  We kept expecting her to ask for a condom, but she never did.  And the sex just kept getting better.  In fact, even when Charlotte wasn’t there, the sex was amazing, because we often started out talking about how hot Charlotte would be if her stomach was swelling with Kevin’s baby, and how her tits would become fuller and even more delectable.

“Yeah.”  She blushed. “I know that sounds crazy, but...I want to feel even closer to you than I do right now.”

I knew she’d be throwing her future away... or at least delaying it a few years.  I should tell her she was crazy.  Except... she wasn’t.  Not to me.  I wanted it, and I knew Kevin did, too.  Why else would I let him fuck our babysitter without, on a regular basis? 

“You think I’m crazy, don’t you?”  She asked after several moments of stunned silence.

“I...”  What do I say?

“No,” Kevin said. “You’re not crazy.  Actually,” he glanced at me nervously, “it’s a real turn-on for us.  We both would be insanely happy if you ended up pregnant.”

The anxiety melted from her face, replaced by a radiant smile. “Really?”

I nodded. “Really.  But since you’re not pregnant yet, I think we need a little more practice.”  I grinned over my shoulder at Kevin. “I think it’s about time we try a little harder put a baby in our babysitter.”

W
e Put the Baby in Sitter 1

“Charlotte, I can do things to you that will make this seem like child’s play,” I said.

When our usual babysitter bailed on us at the last moment, it seemed my husband and I wouldn't be able to go on our date night. It was really too bad, because I was super horny. However, my neighbor knew the perfect girl. Little did I know how perfect she would be...

When little Charlotte arrived, I caught my husband doing a once-over of her. I couldn't blame him- with her perky tits and cute face, I found myself checking her out as well. Over dinner, my husband reminded me of some wild times we had in college. When we got home, the naïve Charlotte told me how her boyfriend broke up with her. I decided to show her exactly what she had to look forward to from boys at college, and also some of the girls...

But once we got started, once we began to explore each other's bodies, and once my husband started to take her hard and unprotected, I never asked her if she was on birth control...

This 11k word story features a married couple exploring a nubile young woman and teaching her the ways of the world. It features cunnilingus between two women, lactation, a virgin's first time, and a fantastically impregnating creampie!

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he smiled, and returned her attention to Kevin. Her body relaxed as he slowly pumped into her. She wrapped her legs around him, giving a signal that she was ready for more, and he picked up his pace.

I lay beside them, playing with Charlotte’s hair, stroking her skin, while my husband fucked her. As he thrust harder, her small tits bounced, and I loved watching him watch those delicious little tits jiggle.

I heard Kevin grunt as he strained to hold himself back. At the last moment, he pulled out, shaking and barely hanging on. When the urge to come had passed, he collapsed on the other side of Charlotte. “You are stunning,” he panted, touching her face.

She looked confused. “You didn’t come.”

“I’m not done.” He grinned. “But first...” he looked at me, “my lovely wife has waited long enough. It’s time she got some attention. From both of us...”

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