Kelsey Kane – Bubble Butt Babysitters #10
Title: “Bubble Butt Babysitters #10: The Tattooed Teen’s Taboo Temptation”
The sultry sun-drenched afternoon was in full swing as Kelsey Kane, a ravishing blonde with curves that couldn’t be contained, pranced into the living room of the lavish mansion she had been hired to babysit. Her tight denim cutoffs hugged her luscious asset, accentuating every delectable detail of her succulent bubble butt. A cutesy sun dress barely contained her ample bosom, the ties of which seemed ready to snap at any second, unleashing a tsunami of voluptuous flesh.
The giggling children she was charged with caring for scattered, their presence no longer required in the presence of this tantalizing vision of barely-legal, wild young womanhood. Kelsey settled onto the plush sofa, running a hand through her Southern-belle blonde hair, painting a picture of a babe lost in thought, yet secretly yearning for more adult company.
Her reverie was interrupted by the main door swinging wide open. In strode the family patriarch, a virile man in his forties, his expensive suit doing little to conceal his gym-honed physique. His eyes immediately gravitated towards Kelsey, drinking in every inch of her barely-clothed body.
“Ah, Kelsey, I didn’t realize you’d be here.” He drawled, his voice dripping with a distinctly Southern charm. “The missus had to run some errands, she won’t be long.” Clearing his throat, he continued. “Still, let me get you a drink.”
As he walked towards the bar, his eyes were glued to the hypnotizing sway of her barely-concealed rump. Kelsey bit her bottom lip, clearly noting his attention, as she crossed her toned legs, subtly offering a tantalizing glimpse of her inner thigh.
Minutes later, he returned with two large tumblers of amber liquid. “Whiskey. To calm the nerves.” He handed the glass to her, his fingers lingering on hers. As she accepted, their eyes met, a sizzling yet unspoken understanding passing between them.
The drinks flowed as freely as the conversation, their voices growing huskier by the moment. As the afternoon sun slowly descended, painting the massive living room in an orange glow, Kelsey rose from the sofa, stumbling slightly. “I think I need some air.” She giggled, averting her eyes shyly.
Her ‘babysitter’ followed closely behind, his eyes fixated on the way her sun dress rode up as she walked, exposing more and more of that lush meaty backside. They reached the deck, the balmy summer air enveloping them. Seated on a patio chair, she sighed, looking over at him with hooded eyes.
“I think I’ve had too much to drink.” She purred, licking her plump lips. “But you know, I don’t mind.”
Their eyes locked, the sexual tension crackling like electricity between them. Suddenly, he was on top of her, their mouths crashing together in a hungry, desperate kiss. Kelsey moaned, arching her back, pressing her heaving chest against his. “You’re so bad.” She gasped between kisses.
Soon he was at the door to his study, whipping her around, pinning her against the wall. He tugged off her sun dress and bra, gasping as her full heavy rack spilled out. Spun again, he bent her over the nearby pool table, striped legs splayed wide apart. That succulent ass looked absolutely delectable, the thin strip of a thong whispering over her ass crack. She gasped, pressing her ass up further and he slid the thong aside, revealing her already wet, swollen pussy.
“No cowboy, not without…” Kelsey protest was cut off by a thick cock sliding deep inside her pussy. He began to buck wildly, grunting like a farm animal as he slammed into Kelsey’s body. “Ah! Yes, fuck…” Kelsey cried out.
Wild, abandoned fucking ensued, their grunts and moans filling up the room. Kelsey cussed like a sailor, howling in outrageous ecstasy as he fucked her brains out. He wasn’t content with her pussy and he yanked that thong down, exposing her tight pink asshole. “Yeah, fuck my ass too, cowboy.”
His dick slid something hard into her asshole, Kelsey cried out as pain mixed with pleasure shot through her body. Her pussy was gorged out and he’d worked up a nice tongue, and he rimmed her asshole eagerly, devouring the buttery smooth hole like a hungry dog.
It was a wild and debauched scene, a young woman reveling in carnal pleasures with her much older employer. The very act, her subservient role as a babysitter, the forbidden allure of the taboo scene, only added to the scorching heat. As he pumped hard, his cock throbbing, Kelsey’s moans crescendoed, her body quaking and writhing. At last, with one last powerful thrust, he reached his peak, painting her insides white with his seed.
The next day, the wife tracked mud on the floor when she walked in the door. “Oh Kelsey,” she said, “you’ll have to mop up all that cum next time before we make time for the kids.” Kelsey just giggled naughtily, ready for her next illicit encounter.
