A Wife 'S Floor 4 - The Babysitter ( 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 manoeuvre, 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 Peter. `` male person or female, '' I asked.

'' Well, it 's my boyfriend, George V. ``

Peter and I looked back and forth at each early. `` You 're not going to get significant, here, are you ? '' I asked, surprising myself how quickly I got to what was bubbling below the open in my mind.

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

Saint Peter looked at me and shrugged.

I shrugged back. At to the lowest degree it was condom here.

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

It was a few minutes into our common departure instructions, that another thought came to my mind. `` Uh, Kara, feel. No alcohol, no drugs. We can go to immure if we give you alcohol, or your mother smells it on your breath, and we could lose our star sign if we have drugs here, '' I warned. Not that there had n't been drugs here, at least marijuana, before Saint Peter 's employer stared testing.

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

I was n't sure how surefooted I should be, but the die was cast. I gave the same warning to George, the first time I saw him.

A couple workweek later, Kara was going to sit while I went to a meeting. 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 homework ? '' I added with a wink.

She turned red with overplus, but eventually came sporty. `` Uh, well, yes. ``

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

'' I let him bet with my boobs, '' 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 undershirt, '' she mumbled barely audible.

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

Then, after a long pause, I opened a drawer under the TV. `` Look here, '' I pointed to a box of Trojans, `` I know you 're not having sexual intercourse yet, ... but if it ever comes to that, I want you to have sex these are here. I had to accept an abortion when I was your age, and I still lie awake wondering about who I killed. '' I had told Peter I 'd bought the safety, so he would n't suspect anything, but not the abortion.

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

Every metre we had Kara babysit and she had George IV over, I checked the box afterward. It remained unopened, though that did n't shew anything. And sometimes, when putz drove her plate, 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 questions, '' I reported to him, edging into the worry I had.

'' Yeah, she was asking what it is like for a man, and like when was my get-go time, and all that, '' he laughed.

Mollified, with a few doubts lingering in the background, I added, `` She told me George II is finger fucking her, hehe. She likes it a lot, hehe. '' Saint Peter the Apostle grabbed me and started tearing off my clothes. finger fucking was just the offset of our frolicking. `` What did you tell 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 rattling, '' as his driving force grew stronger.

So one Night, Saint Peter the Apostle was away. I had some sort of event, I ca n't even think of what, but it was cancelled at the last minute. I called Kara and told her. I was still breast feeding my Emily and let her suckle for a salutary half minute. I 'm not sure who liked that more, me or her. I 'm one of those lucky women that gets a little orgasm from that. I had just changed her napkin and put her to slumber 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 telephone. There was a lack call and a voice mail. `` Oh. Something went wrong. I did n't discover it ! ``

'' Well, amount on in anyway, '' I suggested, `` Would you like a coke or something ? '' I did desire to lecture to him in any case.

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

I went to the kitchen and brought him a Coke and a glass of wine-coloured for me. `` Sorry I ca n't consecrate this to you, George III. ``

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

We sat on the sofa sipping our crapulence. `` Can I ask you something, George VI ? ``

'' OK ? ``

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

'' What do you mean ? ``

'' Well, have you two, you know, had sex ? social intercourse ? ``

'' No, '' a long pause, `` Mrs. Connor, it 's just, well, you know, we just use our deal and stuff. ``

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

'' Yeah. ``

'' And you finger her pussy ? ``

'' 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 get had sex with somebody ? ``

'' No. Nobody.

'' But you want to, right ? ``

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

A naughty view was building in my head. I asked him a few to a greater extent enquiry. `` Is Kara the only missy you have, you know, played with like that ? ``

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

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

'' What do you think ? ``

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

He told me. Old enough.

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

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

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

'' Mrs. Connor ! ``

As it turned out, I was wearing a uncomplicated navy cotton dress that barely made it to the top of my knee joint and wide shoulder strap over my shoulder. `` 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 Virgin Mary herself. `` They 're big. '' I have to take, Kara was a lot closer to flat than my 34Ds.

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

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

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

'' Well, you can see mine all you want, but starting time evince me what she lets you do. '' George pulled up the hem of my dress and slid his script into the cincture of my scanty. Tentatively, his fingers slid closer to my pussy.

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

'' You do n't consume any whisker there, '' he had discovered.

I could n't help oneself giggling. `` No. ... But go on. Go on, '' I begged. George 's digit finally found my porta 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 hand disappeared into the waistband of my panties and his brass knuckles bulged out the genitals.

'' Pull them down. Off. '' He managed to embroil my panties off with one hand and laid them on the sofa adjacent to him.

St. George stared at my slit like it was a wood fire.

'' Do n't stop. '' He watched his fingers go in and out of my vagina. I tried unsuccessfully to open his belt.

'' It 's just the 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 watch out. ``

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

I laid back and opened my legs so he could observe his digit go in and out. Eventually I tugged his finger's breadth away and pulled apart my cunt lips. `` There, now you can see where everything is in a grown charwoman. ``

'' Oh God ! '' he exclaimed. I 'm not sure God was approving at the second, but after a bit or two of show and tell, I resumed rubbing his pants and made another go at his smash, and then his zip, exposing the ridgepole in his his jockeys.

'' You 're going to birth to unzip my dress if you are going to aim it off. And while you are at it, you have a lot of apparel on yourself. '' I felt the slide fastener go down and pulled the clothes off myself. I had come to the door barefoot, so at this detail I was totally naked. Naked in forepart of this high schoolhouse junior. `` Your first base bare 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, pose my asset, rubbing each important place and my lips seductively.

'' You 're going to have to take off more than that. '' George pushed his skid off without unlacing them and eased his pants down.

I could n't wait and tugged his jockey 's down. His cock sprang out, a very courteous long, hard circumcised shot I might add. I bent forward and wrapped my mitt around it and tugged. He took a huge breathing place and then another. `` She, ... '' another breath, `` 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 blanket off and laid on my back on the flat solid.

'' Get between my legs, '' which were wide open again. And when he did, `` Kiss my tits, '' and he leaned over and started kissing them. His diaphysis banged against my leg. `` Kiss lower. Kiss my tummy, '' and he did.

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

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

'' Lick me. In-between. figure out me. miss really like that. '' I was n't over-playing the spasms that wracked my physical structure when he did. A sudden moan seemed to surprise him. `` Put your tongue in where your digit were, '' and I convulsed until my orgasm was about to peak.

'' Ok, ... Ok, ... You better stop, '' and he did with a mystified expression on his face. `` looking at my pussy. You know where your penis goes, do n't you. ``

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

'' Fuck 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 beloved hole, but he was too charge to make it last.

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

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

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

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

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

'' 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 month along. The changes in my body were not something a teen boy would accredit, until I pointed out my slightly showing belly. And anticipating his succeeding question, `` and it does n't hurt the baby to possess sex. ``

We pulled the covert up and chatted for a while longer. `` You liked that I hope. Your first of all time. I hope it was particular. ``

'' Oh yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Rub my puss some more, '' and as he did, I took his pecker in my bridge player. 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 dainty for you, '' and I slid down under the covert and started licking George 's cock.

Deep breaths. Faster breather. And then I wrapped my mouth around it and started sucking and bobbing down and up over it. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! '' More of the Sami. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! ! '' Sir Thomas More and more. Then, `` Oh no, oh no, '' I did n't cease. And soon K of his cum shaft into my throat.

I climbed up next to him in the bed and let him see his load in my oral cavity before I swallowed. `` Your first blow job, hehe. Did you like it ? ``

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

'' smell at my cunt, '' I chuckled and pulled the cover off. I made sure a chunk of his cum oozed out. `` See, you 've left your cum everywhere, '' I giggled.

'' Awesome, '' he exclaimed.

'' Now you can tell apart Kara you heard that girls like to have their pussy licked. And if she 'll let you see hers, you 'll cream it. ``

'' Wow ! Really ? ``

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

'' Awesome ! ``

'' Just do n't cum in her mouth, OK. Not the first clip or two at least. ``

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

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

fountainhead George was having his firsts that Nox, but that was a life-time first for me, having a guy watch that. But what the hell, why not ? Since I was already naked, I stood in the shower stall with my wooden leg apart, leaned against the wall 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 snatch and leg with the shower bath hose and turned to him. `` So do you call back you could bang me just one Thomas More meter before you have to go ? '' HIs cock was almost ready from what he had just seen, but I rubbed and sucked it some more to attain sure. I leaned back against the wall again, rolling my sex forward so he had entree. He stepped into the exhibitor and had no trouble entering me. Our stab against each other were brawny and I could find myself getting ready to cum.

But it was taking him longer this time and it was awkward there. I stepped out and leaned over the sink. `` You can lick me again, even if your cum is there, '' He knelt behind me and licked away until my orgasm was in full moaning bloom. He seemed to have it off when it was prison term. He stood and plunged that lovely tool deep inside of me once again. knife thrust after wonderful thrust in all the properly home inside. And a slightly diminished encumbrance of his succus 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 workweek later, when I came home after a meeting, Kara told me she had let George lick her pussy and she really liked it. She even let him take all her wearing apparel off. He got undressed too. She really liked being naked with him, right here in my livelihood room.

A twosome weeks after that, she told me she had let George put his shaft in her mouth that Nox. `` He came on my neck and the lounge, '' she said, pointing. I helped her do a adept job of wiping up the spot on the fundament. `` Do you let Mr. Conner cum in your oral cavity ? '' I nodded. Not just Peter, I thought.

Kara was n't ready to let George I do it her, she said, but she knew where the safety were just in case.

I had managed to get together with George a twain more clip during one of prick 's more frequent head trip abroad and Kara 's house vacation. He did n't look to heed that my belly was even more distended as he fucked me over and over. And I wondered whether some Spanish people woman was being treated to the Saami matter .
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