“Don’t Fire Me!” VIRGIN Babysitter Caught Redhanded
The sun had barely set when Lily, the young babysitter, arrived at the Johnson household. At 19, she was still a virgin, having never even held hands with a boy. The Johnsons were away for the night, leaving their two young children in Lily’s capable hands. Little did she know that unbeknownst to her, a hidden camera had been installed behind the TV set, which would soon capture her secret naughty activities.
Lily had always been a bit of a curious teenager, often sneaking peeks at her parents’ Victoria’s Secret catalogs and masturbating late at night under the covers. As she settled in for the evening, the children quickly fell asleep, leaving Lily alone with her thoughts. She couldn’t resist the temptation to sneak into the master bedroom, where she found Mrs. Johnson’s walk-in closet filled with lingerie and silk robes.
With a mischievous grin, Lily began trying on various pieces, admiring herself in the full-length mirror. She modeled a black lacy bra and panty set, stroking her smooth, flat chest as she imagined the feeling of a man’s hands caressing her. Then, she slipped into a sheer red nightgown, letting the silky fabric caress her virgin body. The sensation made her shiver with anticipation.
As Lily sank deeper into her forbidden role-play, she didn’t notice the hidden camera capturing every sultry move. She lay on the king-sized bed, letting the red gown ride up her thighs as she spread her legs slightly. With a gasp, she slid a delicate hand under the thin fabric, panting softly as she stroked her virgin mound through her panties.
“Oh, Mr. Johnson,” Lily gasped breathlessly, “I’ve always wanted you.” Her voice was barely above a whisper as she groped her modest breasts, pinching her stiffening nipples between her fingers. “I’ll do anything you want, just please…don’t fire me.”
Beneath the silk, Lily’s untouched young pussy leaked with arousal, the coarse fabric of her panties rubbing against her sensitive clit. She moved lower, sliding her hand fully inside her panties to stroke her tight virgin folds. Two fingers sank into her slick heat, curling and rubbing as she wr writhed in pleasure.
“Oh god, yes!” Lily cried out, too caught up in her fantasy to worry about waking the children. “Fuck me, Mr. Johnson. Make me yours!” Her virtual lover was Imagined pounding into her from behind as she arched her back, fingers pumping in and out of her virgin hole.
On the hidden camera’s recording, Lily’s angelic face was a mask of ecstasy, flushed with unquenched desire. She captured her pouty lips between her teeth, muffling a cry as her fingers brushed her clit. Her untouched body quivered, hips bucking against her hand as she brought herself closer to her first ever climax.
“Yes, yes, fuck!” Lily hissed, thrusting her fingers faster. She was so close, her virgin hole clenching around her fingers, yearning to be filled by a real cock. “I’m gonna cum! Cum with me!”
Lily’s whole body tensed as ecstasy overwhelmed her virgin senses. She came hard, squirt gushing from her untouched pussy to soak her panties and the expensive silk sheets. She rode out her intense orgasm, moaning and gasping as her virgin body convulsed with pleasure.
As her climax subsided, Lily collapsed on the rumpled bed, chest heaving with exertion. Lost in post-orgasmic bliss, she didn’t notice the red recording light on the camera blinking menacingly, preserving her naughty indiscretion for posterity – and potentially a very awkward future.
Little did Lily know, Mr. Johnson would be reviewing the footage that night and grappling with a dangerous dilemma. His babysitter had just confessed her darkest fantasies to him on camera. The footage was tantalizingly incriminating and undeniably arousing. It was a secret he’d have to keep buried – or exploit to its utmost potential.
