A Wife 'S Story 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 shimmer, she asked, `` Is it OK if I have a friend over after Emily goes to log Z's. ... To, uh, oeuvre on homework together ? ``

I looked over at peter. `` male or female, '' I asked.

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

Peter and I looked back and forth at each other. `` You 're not going to get meaning, 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 sure about it happening in our support room.

St. Peter looked at me and shrugged.

I shrugged back. At least it was dependable here.

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

It was a few minutes into our usual release pedagogy, that another thought came to my head. `` Uh, Kara, look. No alcohol, no drugs. We can go to jail if we give you alcohol, or your mother smells it on your breathing place, and we could lose our mansion if we have drugs here, '' I warned. Not that there had n't been drugs here, at least marijuana, before Peter 's employer stared testing.

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

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

A couple week later, Kara was going to sit while I went to a merging. 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 embarrassment, but eventually came make clean. `` Uh, well, yes. ``

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

'' I let him toy with my bosom, '' she confessed.

'' And ? ``

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

'' 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 sorry, Kara, for asking so many interrogative sentence. I was a teen too, once, '' remembering what happened at a much earlier age to me, and being shipped off to Europe for an miscarriage. `` It 's just I want you to be safe. ``

Then, after a hanker intermission, I opened a draftsman under the TV. `` Look 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 know these are here. I had to have an abortion when I was your age, and I still lie wake wondering about who I killed. '' I had told cock I 'd grease one's palms the rubber, so he would n't suspect anything, but not the abortion.

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

Every fourth dimension we had Kara babysit and she had George V over, I checked the box afterward. It remained unopened, though that did n't try 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 questions, '' 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 first time, and all that, '' he laughed.

Mollified, with a few dubiety lingering in the background, I added, `` She told me George is finger fucking her, hehe. She likes it a lot, hehe. '' St. Peter the Apostle grabbed me and started tearing off my clothes. Finger ass was just the beginning of our frolicking. `` What did you recite 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 terrific, '' as his thrusts grew stronger.

So one night, Peter was away. I had some sort of event, I ca n't even think what, but it was cancelled at the last bit. I called Kara and told her. I was still breast feeding my Emily and let her suckle for a good half hour. I 'm not sure who liked that more, me or her. I 'm one of those lucky adult female that gets a short orgasm from that. I had just changed her napkin and put her to sleep when the bell rang. I was surprised it was George.

'' George VI ! ``

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

'' No, I had to scrub. Did n't she predict you ? ``

He pulled out his earpiece. There was a lose call and a voice mail. `` Oh. Something went damage. I did n't find out it ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' 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 hands and clobber. ``

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

'' Yeah. ``

'' And you finger her pussy ? ``

'' Yeah. ``

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

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

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

'' No. Nobody.

'' But you want to, right ? ``

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

A naughty thought process was building in my head word. I asked him a few 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 eye. `` We could do something about that, '' I said.

'' What do you think ? ``

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

He told me. Old enough.

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

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

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

'' Mrs. Connor ! ``

As it turned out, I was wearing a simple navy cotton attire that barely made it to the top of my knees and wide of the mark strap over my shoulders. `` Energy Kara let you see her titty ? '' 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 garb 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 admit, Kara was a lot closer 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 see when you finger her snatch ? '' I rubbed his swelling some more.

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

'' Well, you can see mine all you want, but first present me what she lets you do. '' George VI pulled up the hem of my clothes and slid his script into the sash of my pantie. Tentatively, his digit slid closer to my pussy.

'' Go on, '' I urged and he reached my pussy rim. `` 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 have any hair there, '' he had discovered.

I could n't help oneself giggling. `` No. ... But go on. Go on, '' I begged. George 's finger finally found my opening and he pushed one in. `` Yes. Yes. Put two in. I 'm not a virgin you know, '' as the electricity made my understructure 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 knuckle duster bulged out the fork.

'' root for them down. Off. '' He managed to cart my panties off with one mitt and laid them on the sofa next to him.

George III stared at my pussy like it was a forest fire.

'' Do n't halt. '' He watched his finger's breadth go in and out of my vagina. I tried unsuccessfully to open 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 catch. ``

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

I laid back and opened my legs so he could watch his fingers go in and out. Eventually I tugged his fingers away and pulled apart my pussy backtalk. `` There, now you can see where everything is in a farm woman. ``

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

'' You 're going to sustain to unzip my dress if you are going to subscribe it off. And while you are at it, you have a lot of clothes on yourself. '' I felt the slide fastener go down and pulled the dress off myself. I had come to the threshold barefoot, so at this item I was totally naked. Naked in front end of this high shoal Junior. `` Your first naked girl ? ''

He nodded. `` Y.. Y ... Yes, Mrs. Connor. '' As he took off his shirt and his undershirt, I stood in movement of him and, let us say, modeled my assets, rubbing each important place and my lips seductively.

'' You 're going to have to contract off more than that. '' George II pushed his shoes off without unlacing them and eased his pant down.

I could n't wait and tugged his jockey 's down. His cock sprang out, a very nice long, hard circumcised shaft I might add. I bent forward and wrapped my script around it and tugged. He took a vast breathing time 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 nude ass down the hall. I pulled the concealment off and laid on my rachis on the mainsheet.

'' Get between my legs, '' which were encompassing opened again. And when he did, `` snog my tits, '' and he leaned over and started kissing them. His shaft banged against my leg. `` buss turn down. Kiss my breadbasket, '' and he did.

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

'' I smell Kara 's cunt on my finger all Night long after ... you know ... we do binge, '' and he kissed there again.

'' Lick me. In-between. Lick me. Girls really like that. '' I was n't over-playing the spasms that wracked my body when he did. A sudden groan seemed to surprise him. `` Put your tongue in where your fingerbreadth were, '' and I convulsed until my orgasm was about to peak.

'' Ok, ... Ok, ... You dear kibosh, '' and he did with a stick expression on his face. `` Look at my pussy. You know where your phallus goes, do n't you. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, no, '' and now the big reveal. `` It 's just I 'm already pregnant. '' I was three months along. The alteration in my body were not something a teenage boy would acknowledge, until I pointed out my slightly showing belly. And anticipating his future dubiousness, `` and it does n't hurt the infant to have sex. ``

We pulled the covering fire up and chatted for a while longer. `` You liked that I hope. Your 1st time. I hope it was exceptional. ``

'' Oh yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

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

'' Yes. Yes. ``

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

oceanic abyss breath. Faster breathing space. And then I wrapped my lips around it and started sucking and bobbing down and up over it. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! '' more than 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 shot into my throat.

I climbed up next to him in the bed and let him see his freight in my oral cavity before I swallowed. `` Your number 1 shock job, hehe. Did you like it ? ``

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

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

'' Awesome, '' he exclaimed.

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

'' Wow ! Really ? ``

'' Her pubic whisker 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 backtalk. ``

'' Awesome ! ``

'' Just do n't cum in her sassing, OK. Not the maiden fourth dimension or two at least. ``

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

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

well George was having his firsts that night, but that was a life first for me, having a guy sentry that. But what the hell, why not ? Since I was already naked, I stood in the rain shower stall with my pegleg 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 pussy and leg with the shower hose and turned to him. `` So do you think you could fuck me just one more sentence 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 make certainly. I leaned back against the wall again, rolling my sex forward so he had approach. He stepped into the rain shower and had no problem entering me. Our poking against each other were right and I could feel myself getting prepare to cum.

But it was taking him longer this meter and it was awkward there. I stepped out and leaned over the cesspit. `` You can lick me again, even if your cum is there, '' He knelt behind me and licked away until my coming was in full moaning blossom. He seemed to make out when it was time. He stood and plunged that lovely rooster deep inside of me once again. Thrust after grand thrust in all the right places inside. And a slightly diminished load of his juices followed.

We both got dressed and kissed sayonara 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 calendar week later, when I came home after a coming together, Kara told me she had let George lick her snatch and she really liked it. She even let him have all her clothes off. He got undressed too. She really liked being naked with him, right here in my living room.

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

Kara was n't ready to let George fuck her, she said, but she knew where the safe were just in case.

I had managed to get together with George a couple more times during one of dick 's more frequent trips abroad and Kara 's phratry vacation. He did n't seem to bear in mind that my belly was even more distended as he fucked me over and over. And I wondered whether some Spanish woman was being treated to the Saami affair .
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