A Married Woman 'S Story 4 - The Sitter ( S )


Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, First-Time, Oral-Sex, Pregnant, Wife
So it came as a bit of a surprise when, as we left for a romp, she asked, `` Is it OK if I have a friend over after Emily goes to sleep. ... To, uh, work on homework together ? ``

I looked over at shaft. `` Male or female, '' I asked.

'' Well, it 's my swain, George. ``

Peter and I looked back and Forth River at each other. `` You 're not going to get pregnant, here, are you ? '' I asked, surprising myself how quickly I got to what was bubbling below the control surface in my mind.

'' Oh no, Mrs. Connor, no. We 're not having sex, '' she replied quickly, as if I would have been surprised or judgmental if they were. I just was n't for sure about it happening in our living room.

dick looked at me and shrugged.

I shrugged back. At least it was condom here.

'' I suppose, '' I finally relented with Peter 's consent.

It was a few minutes into our usual going instructions, that another thought came to my mind. `` Uh, Kara, looking. No intoxicant, no drugs. We can go to jail if we give you alcohol, or your mother smells it on your hint, and we could lose our house if we have drugs here, '' I warned. Not that there had n't been drugs here, at to the lowest degree marijuana, before dick 's employer stared testing.

'' Oh no, Mrs. Connor, never. ``

I was n't trusted how positive I should be, but the die was cast. I gave the same word of advice to George, the first time I saw him.

A duad week later, Kara was going to sit while I went to a encounter. Peter was out of town. `` So how is it going with George ? '' I asked. `` Are you two making out here ... when you 're not doing your prep ? '' I added with a wink.

She turned red with embarrassment, but eventually came cleanse. `` Uh, well, yes. ``

Not surprised, I followed up with, `` So how far is it going ? ``

'' I let him make for with my bosom, '' she confessed.

'' And ? ``

'' Oh Mrs. Connor, he puts his hand in my step-in. ``

'' And ? ``

'' Oh God. He lets me rub his, you know, matter. ``

'' And what happens when you do that ? '' as if I needed to ask.

Long pause.

Looking down at her toes, `` It squirts, in his vest, '' she mumbled barely audible.

I realized I was giving her the 5th degree. `` I 'm distressing, Kara, for asking so many head. I was a stripling too, once, '' remembering what happened at a much earlier age to me, and being shipped off to European Economic Community for an abortion. `` It 's just I want you to be rubber. ``

Then, after a prospicient pause, I opened a draftsman under the TV. `` face here, '' I pointed to a box of Trojans, `` I know you 're not having intercourse yet, ... but if it ever comes to that, I want you to recognize these are here. I had to have an abortion when I was your age, and I still lie awake wondering about who I killed. '' I had told shaft I 'd corrupt the condoms, so he would n't suspect anything, but not the abortion.

'' Oh Mrs. Connor, I 'm so dingy. ``

Every time we had Kara babysit and she had George III over, I checked the box afterward. It remained unopened, though that did n't prove anything. And sometimes, when Peter drove her home, how do I say this, it seemed like it took a bit too long for him to get back.

'' She sure has a lot of query, '' I reported to him, edging into the concern I had.

'' Yeah, she was asking what it is like for a man, and like when was my firstly clip, and all that, '' he laughed.

Mollified, with a few doubts lingering in the background, I added, `` She told me George is feel fucking her, hehe. She likes it a lot, hehe. '' Simon Peter grabbed me and started tearing off my wearing apparel. fingerbreadth piece of tail was just the offset of our frolicking. `` What did you secernate her, '' I asked as he came up from between my legs and his cock found its way into my vagina.

'' I told her it 's howling, '' as his drive grew stronger.

So one Nox, dick was away. I had some sort of event, I ca n't even out remember what, but it was cancelled at the last second. I called Kara and told her. I was still breast feeding my Emily and let her suckle for a skillful half time of day. I 'm not sure who liked that more, me or her. I 'm one of those lucky cleaning woman that gets a little sexual climax from that. I had just changed her diaper and put her to sleep when the bell rang. I was surprised it was George.

'' George ! ``

'' Oh ! Mrs. Connor ! Is, uh, Kara here ? ``

'' No, I had to cancel. Did n't she call you ? ``

He pulled out his phone. There was a missed call and a voice mail service. `` Oh. Something went amiss. I did n't hear it ! ``

'' Well, come on in anyway, '' I suggested, `` Would you like a coke or something ? '' I did want to mouth to him in any case.

'' Uh, sure, Mrs. Connor, that would be overnice. ``

I went to the kitchen and brought him a coke and a glass of wine-colored for me. `` Sorry I ca n't give this to you, George I. ``

'' Thank you. That 's OK. ''

We sat on the couch sipping our potable. `` Can I ask you something, George ? ``

'' OK ? ``

'' How 's it going with Kara ? ``

'' What do you entail ? ``

'' Well, have you two, you know, had sex ? sexual relation ? ``

'' No, '' a tenacious pause, `` Mrs. Connor, it 's just, well, you know, we just use our hand and clobber. ``

'' She jerks you off ? '' Of row I knew.

'' Yeah. ``

'' And you finger her cunt ? ``

'' Yeah. ``

'' But you two have n't had intercourse ? ``

'' No. She says she 's not ready. ``

'' Well. Are n't you the gentleman for respecting that, '' I offered, `` but you must throw had sex with somebody ? ``

'' No. nobody.

'' But you want to, right ? ``

'' Oh yes, I ca n't wait, Mrs. Connor. ``

A risque thought was building in my head. I asked him a few Sir Thomas More questions. `` Is Kara the only girl you have, you know, played with like that ? ``

'' Yeah, and I 've never really had sex either. ``

I looked him straight in the center. `` We could do something about that, '' I said.

'' What do you entail ? ``

'' How old are you ? '' I managed to ask, despite my impulses to dive in.

He told me. Old enough.

I put my mitt on his leg. `` We could do something about that tonight, '' as my deal slid up his leg. `` I can see this talk about sex is getting you excited. ``

He looked down at the hump in his pants, embarrassed, as he made an adjustment. `` Are you going to state her to let me ? ``

'' Not her. '' My hand slid right over that bulge.

'' Mrs. Connor ! ``

As it turned out, I was wearing a uncomplicated navy cotton fiber dress that barely made it to the top of my knee and widely strap over my shoulders. `` Does Kara let you see her boobs ? '' I asked as I started rubbing his cock.

'' Uh, yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Would you like to see mine ? ``

He did n't answer.

'' Just pull my dress off my shoulders. '' I had n't put a bra on since i was n't going anywhere tonight.

'' Mre. Connor ... '' and he did just that, staring at my tits like they were the Virgin Mary herself. `` They 're big. '' I have to let in, Kara was a lot secretive to flat than my 34Ds.

'' You can play with them just like you play with Kara 's. '' And I sighed as he squeezed and rubbed them.

'' Does she let you watch when you finger her pussy ? '' I rubbed his bulge some more.

'' No. I 've never seen her kitty, ... well except I saw some of her pilus there once, '' he added.

'' Well, you can see mine all you want, but first show me what she lets you do. '' George I pulled up the hem of my dress and slid his hand into the waistband of my pantie. Tentatively, his fingerbreadth slid cheeseparing to my pussy.

'' Go on, '' I urged and he reached my pussy back talk. `` Oh, yes. Go on, '' and he pushed his fingerbreadth into my wetness and started rubbing. He seemed to sense where my clit was. My breathing quickened.

'' You do n't have any hair there, '' he had discovered.

I could n't avail giggling. `` No. ... But go on. Go on, '' I begged. George 's fingers finally found my orifice and he pushed one in. `` Yes. Yes. Put two in. I 'm not a virgin you know, '' as the electricity made my feet and everything else tingle.

'' You can look, you know, '' and we both saw where his handwriting disappeared into the waistband of my panties and his brass knuckles bulged out the crotch.

'' attract them down. Off. '' He managed to drag my panty off with one hand and laid them on the sofa next to him.

George stared at my pussy like it was a woodland fire.

'' Do n't break. '' He watched his finger go in and out of my vagina. I tried unsuccessfully to give his belt.

'' It 's just like, ... '' and he stopped speaking.

It dawned on me. `` Emily 's ? Have you been changing her diaper ? ``

He looked down at his toes again. `` No. Kara just lets me see. ``

'' Well are n't you learning how to be a father, '' I muttered after I recovered my composure.

I laid back and opened my stage so he could take in his fingers go in and out. Eventually I tugged his fingers away and pulled apart my kitty-cat sass. `` There, now you can see where everything is in a get woman. ``

'' Oh God ! '' he exclaimed. I 'm not sure enough God was approving at the moment, but after a minute or two of appearance and tell, I resumed rubbing his trouser and made another go at his whack, and then his zipper, exposing the ridge in his his jockeys.

'' You 're going to have to unzip my clothes if you are going to learn it off. And while you are at it, you have a lot of wearing apparel on yourself. '' I felt the zip fastener go down and pulled the dress off myself. I had come to the doorway barefoot, so at this head I was totally naked. Naked in front of this high school junior. `` Your first gear raw young woman ? ''

He nodded. `` Y.. Y ... Yes, Mrs. Connor. '' As he took off his shirt and his undershirt, I stood in front of him and, let us say, mock up my assets, rubbing each significant office and my mouth seductively.

'' You 're going to birth to aim off more than that. '' George pushed his shoes off without unlacing them and eased his pants down.

I could n't await and tugged his jockey 's down. His turncock sprang out, a very nice long, hard circumcised shaft I might add. I bent forward and wrapped my hired hand around it and tugged. He took a huge breathing space and then another. `` She, ... '' another intimation, `` never looks ... at it. '' I rubbed harder.

'' Let 's go into the bedroom, '' I said, and he followed my naked ass down the hall. I pulled the covering off and laid on my dorsum on the sheet of paper.

'' Get between my ramification, '' which were blanket open again. And when he did, `` snog my tits, '' and he leaned over and started kissing them. His beam of light banged against my leg. `` Kiss lower. kiss my corporation, '' and he did.

You know where this was headed, but I was n't certain I could ask him directly to start licking me. `` Do you want to kiss my pussy ? Girls like to be kissed there. '' All I got was not much more than a buss on his old aunty 's cheek. `` Do you like my aroma ? It 's the aroma of love. snog it more. ''

'' I smell Kara 's puss on my fingers all night long after ... you know ... we do stuff, '' and he kissed there again.

'' Lick me. in-between. Lick me. Girls really like that. '' I was n't over-playing the spasm that wracked my soundbox when he did. A sudden moan seemed to storm him. `` Put your spit in where your digit were, '' and I convulsed until my sexual climax was about to peak.

'' Ok, ... Ok, ... You dear discontinue, '' and he did with a mystified expression on his side. `` smell at my pussy. You know where your penis goes, do n't you. ``

'' Mrs. Connor, wo n't Mr. Connor ... ''

'' fucking me, George. Put it in. Fuck me, '' and he did. All the way. `` In and out. In and out, '' I begged, and he started stroking my love hole, but he was too stimulate to prepare it last.

'' Oh no, oh no, '' he moaned.

'' Do n't break, '' and I felt my vagina filling with his semen. `` Do n't stop. ``

And when it was over and we were both catching our breath, he asked, `` Wo n't Mr. Connor be mad ? ``

'' We wo n't secernate him will we. We wo n't secern anybody. Not even Kara, OK ? ``

'' OK. Sure. But wo n't you get fraught ? ``

'' You ca n't get me pregnant. ``

'' Why not ? Are you taking the pill ? ``

'' Well, no, '' and now the big reveal. `` It 's just I 'm already pregnant. '' I was three months along. The changes in my body were not something a teenage boy would recognize, until I pointed out my slightly showing belly. And anticipating his following question, `` and it does n't wound the infant to get sex. ``

We pulled the concealment up and chatted for a piece longer. `` You liked that I hope. Your first fourth dimension. I hope it was special. ``

'' Oh yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Rub my cunt some more, '' and as he did, I took his stopcock in my hired hand. It soon swelled up to its full size as I rubbed it again. `` Remember when you licked my pussy ? ``

'' Yes. Yes. ``

'' Well I have a delicacy for you, '' and I slid down under the covers and started licking George II 's cock.

trench intimation. Faster breaths. And then I wrapped my lips around it and started sucking and bobbing down and up over it. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! '' to a greater extent of the same. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! ! '' More and more. Then, `` Oh no, oh no, '' I did n't stop. And soon jets of his cum pellet into my throat.

I climbed up following to him in the bed and let him see his consignment in my sassing before I swallowed. `` Your first C job, hehe. Did you like it ? ``

'' Oh my god, Mrs. Connor. '' We kissed deeply.

'' feeling at my pussy, '' I chuckled and pulled the back off. I made sure a clod of his cum oozed out. `` See, you 've left your cum everywhere, '' I giggled.

'' Awesome, '' he exclaimed.

'' Now you can state Kara you heard that young woman like to let their cunt licked. And if she 'll let you see hers, you 'll lick it. ``

'' Wow ! Really ? ``

'' Her pubic hair wo n't bother you, '' I added. `` After a few times, ask her if she would do something for you, put your turncock in her mouth. ``

'' Awesome ! ``

'' Just do n't cum in her sass, OK. Not the low time or two at to the lowest degree. ``

I needed to excuse myself, `` I have to pee. Be correctly back. '' I headed to the bathroom.

As I was closing the door, George came charging up. `` Can I see ? ''

well George was having his firsts that night, but that was a lifetime first for me, having a guy sentinel that. But what the Hades, why not ? Since I was already naked, I stood in the shower sales booth with my ramification apart, leaned against the bulwark and let go.

'' Awesome, '' he reacted as my stream sprayed out and even ran down my leg..

'' Did you like what you saw ? ``

'' Oh yes. ``

I rinsed off my pussy and leg with the shower hose and turned to him. `` So do you think you could have sex me just one Sir Thomas More clock time before you have to go ? '' HIs pecker was almost ready from what he had just seen, but I rubbed and sucked it some more to score trusted. I leaned back against the rampart again, rolling my sex forward so he had admission. He stepped into the shower and had no problem entering me. Our push against each other were right and I could feel myself getting ready to cum.

But it was taking him longer this clip and it was awkward there. I stepped out and leaned over the swallow hole. `` You can lap me again, even if your cum is there, '' He knelt behind me and licked away until my orgasm was in fully moaning heyday. He seemed to know when it was time. He stood and plunged that cover girl pecker deep inside of me once again. jabbing after wonderful drive in all the right places inside. And a slightly diminished incumbrance of his juices followed.

We both got dressed and kissed goodbye as he left. `` Thank you, Mrs. Connor, '' he said as I closed the door behind him. I stood there shaking. Did I really do that ? My god !

A few weeks later, when I came home after a meeting, Kara told me she had let George lick her cunt and she really liked it. She even let him take on all her clothes off. He got undressed too. She really liked being naked with him, right here in my livelihood room.

A couple hebdomad after that, she told me she had let George put his dick in her mouth that night. `` He came on my neck and the sofa, '' she said, pointing. I helped her do a unspoilt job of wiping up the spot on the tail end. `` Do you let Mr. Conner cum in your mouth ? '' I nodded. Not just Peter, I thought.

Kara was n't ready to let Saint George lie with her, she said, but she knew where the prophylactic were just in case.

I had managed to get together with George III a couple more metre during one of shaft 's more frequent trips abroad and Kara 's fellowship vacation. He did n't look to mind that my stomach was even more distended as he fucked me over and over. And I wondered whether some Spanish cleaning lady was being treated to the same thing .
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