Today was just like any other Summer day, so sunny outside; nice, bright, and warm. Unfortunately, I had to spend my Summer days off school babysitting the Johnsons’ 3-year-old boy. Luckily enough for this teen slut babysitter, he was an easy kid to watch. We spent some time playing together, eating snacks, watching cartoons. However, I couldn’t help but look at my phone from time to time. I had about 6 messages, all from different boys, wanting to have some fun. The dick pics I received had my pussy aching.
I need to touch my teen slut babysitter pussy; it’s throbbing!
After laying the toddler down for a nap, he closed his eyes. I quickly left his room to have a sexy time. If I couldn’t be out flirting with boys, I can at least have fun here. Maybe, I’ll have some hot phone sex! I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, finding a long thick cucumber. I bit my lip, contemplating if I should or not, but the naughty slut in me took over.
This cucumber is going to feel amazing stretching my tight teen pussy.
After, I skipped into the living room in excitement. I plopped down on the couch and removed my shorts, laid back, and closed my eyes. Soon, I was fantasizing about the boys grabbing me and shoving me into their locker room. Ripping my clothes off of me and filling up all my slutty holes. I rubbed on my clit, edging my pussy. I took the cucumber and slid it into my pussy. Pushing just a couple of inches, in and out. Then, I roughly pushed it in as far as it would go and fucked my tight teen slut babysitter pussy.
This pussy is cumming so hard; it shoots the cucumber across the couch!
Wow, that felt fucking wonderful! I try and catch my breath after that giant orgasm. I close my eyes and let the feelings flush over me. Though, unknowing to me, my employer had been watching on his phone from work, the house cameras. He had made up an excuse to leave work early and make his way to the teen slut babysitter, laying in bliss on his couch. He parks his car in the driveway and silently unlocks the front door.
I’m passed out on the couch, completely helpless and vulnerable!
Mr. Johnson loads up the TV to the video feed of the house. Opening up the recording of me fucking myself on his couch. He comes over to me, sliding my shirt up to expose my bra. He pulls down the cups to reveal my perky nipples, sliding his thumbs over them, making me moan in my sleep. Next, he pinches my nipples tight in his fingers, then twists and pulls them hard. I wake up startled and in pain. “What are you doing?! Please stop!” I scream at the man; I realize it’s Mr. Johnson after he lets me go. I fall back down on the couch, glaring at him.
“You old pervert! You can’t do something like that!” I try to explain. He chuckles in response, “I can do whatever I want! Look at the TV, kiddo; there are records for everything you’ve done from thieving the vegetables to shooting it across my clean couch!” I looked at the TV, and my eyes went wide in horror. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. “Delete it please, I’m begging you no one can see that. I’ll be teased so much!” I had tears in my eyes, “you better be more worried about the legalities behind this; I could take you to court.”
Panic set in; what was a teen slut babysitter going to do against a man like him?
You looked at me with curious eyes, “If you want this to stay between us, you could do something for me.” I nodded quickly, “I’ll do anything; I don’t care!” “Good, and when I take you home, you’re going to give me some nice babysitter road head.” He smiled down at me and grabbed my hair in his hand, and made me look at him. He undid his belt and pulled down his pants. Of course, his hard cock was shoved in my mouth, fucking it until he let out a huge load.
