Babysitter Melissa Moore Gets Seduced By Boss Big Cock

Title: “Babysitter Melissa Moore’s Saucy Secret”

In the quiet suburban neighborhood of Meadowgrove Lane, Melissa Moore arrived on the accordance of her newest babysitting gig. At 22, Melissa was the epitome of candy innocence – lengthy chestnut locks, mischievous doe eyes, a peaches and cream complexion that made her resemble a doll. She did not appear to be the sort to harbor any naughty impulses, not to mention be seduced by her employer’s throbbing member. But appearances can typically be deceiving.

Melissa rang the doorbell and was greeted by the person of the home, the lustful Jonathan. At 35, Jonathan was an Adonis – towering, broad-shouldered, with a chiseled jaw that might lower glass. His piercing blue eyes undressed each inch of Melissa’s petite body as he led her inside.

“I’ve heard so much about you, Melissa,” Jonathan purred, his voice a throaty growl. “The kids absolutely adore you.”

Melissa blushed, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “It’s my pleasure, Mister… I mean, Jonathan. I love children.”

Jonathan’s eyes sparkled with depraved amusement. “I’m sure you do, sweetheart. I bet you’d like to warm my bed as well.”

Melissa’s eyes went huge on the ahead comment however she did not protest. A flurry of ideas raced by her thoughts as Jonathan led her to the playroom the place his two younger ones had been engrossed in a cartoony world.

“Don’t let their cartoons fool you, they’re asleep within an hour,” Jonathan winked. “And I’ll get to have you all to myself.”

Melissa swallow, her cheeks burning on the insinuation. As Jonathan disappeared down the corridor, she was already swept right into a fantasy of forbidden lust. She had seen the bulge in Jonathan’s pants, and now jealousy coursed by her. When did issues take a naughty flip? And would she have the fortitude to withstand Jonathan’s advances?

The night time stretched on, with Melissa sitting nervously on the sofa, flipping by channels. At ten o’clock, she heard Jonathan’s heavy footsteps method. His cologne stuffed the air and despatched tingles down her backbone.

“Looks like you’ve successfully put the kids to bed,” he grinned, shifting nearer. “What do you say we have a little fun ourselves?”

Melissa’s coronary heart pounded. She might see the define of Jonathan’s manhood straining in opposition to his zipper. Her mouth went dry.

“I-I’m not sure that’s appropriate, Mister…” Melissa stammered.

Jonathan huskily interrupted, “Call me Jonathan. What’s the matter, pretty? You’re old enough to realize your deepest desires.”

He cupped her chin and tilted her head upward, his gaze smoldering. Melissa’s lips parted involuntarily. Jonathan’s different hand gripped her chin, demanding a kiss.

Their lips met in a fiery embrace, Jonathan’s tongue pushing by to play with Melissa’s. He walked her onto the sofa, their our bodies pressed collectively. A bulge rubbed Melissa’s thigh and she or he gasped in opposition to his mouth.

Jonathan chuckled darkly. “You’re causing quite the stir, sweetheart.”

“Jonathan… I shouldn’t,” Melissa whimpered breathlessly, however she did not push him away.

“Hush,” Jonathan murmured urgent his fingertips to her lips. “Everyone has a secret side. Let’s explore yours.”

He bent his head and claimed her mouth once more. Melissa mewled and arched in opposition to him, her resolve crumbling.

Jonathan tugged Melissa’s sweater over her head, revealing a lacy white bra. He bent to latch his mouth on one rosy nipple, licking and tonguing it by the material. The warmth in Melissa’s core grew and she or he threaded her fingers by Jonathan’s brief hair.

“Please,” Melissa pleaded shamelessly, “Don’t stop.”

Jonathan’s fingers roamed her physique with skilled strokes, skillfully undoing her denims and slipping inside. He groaned as he found her wetness and pushed a thick finger inside her.

“So sweet and tight,” Jonathan rasped. “You’re going to be the death of me.”

He inserted one other finger, pumping into her dripping channel as his thumb circled her delicate nub. Melissa threw her head again and moaned in pleasure. Jonathan labored her relentlessly till she stiffened and got here arduous, juices flowing over his fingers.

Jonathan pulled his fingers out and sucked them clear. “Mmm, delicious.”

Melissa watched him with hooded eyes, already longing for extra. She knelt earlier than Jonathan and undid his pants, her gaze fixating on his large bulge. He helped her, shimmying his denims and briefs over his hips.

His cock sprang out, plump and throbbing, knocking Melissa within the chin. She gripped the heavy shaft and marveled at his dimension, her fingers not in a position to shut across the thick girth.

“Golly gee, whopper,” Melissa uttered playfully, wrapping her lips across the swollen cap. Jonathan groaned as she slowly bobbed her head, savoring his lustful essence. She swirled her tongue round and took him deeper, inching down his huge size till he hit the again of her throat.

“Fuck, Melissa,” Jonathan shuddered, his shaft engorged from her ministrations. He thrust his hips ahead, steadily pounding into her welcoming mouth. Drool dripped down her chin as he quickly face-fucked her, grunting in delight. Melissa animatedly sucked and slurped, relishing the considered bringing him pleasure.

“That’s it, swallow my fat cock,” Jonathan growled, driving into her face. “Take all of it, you horny little babysitter.”

“I’m gonna cum… Fuck, I’m cumming!” Jonathan roared. He ripped Melissa’s mouth off of him and grabbed his dick, furiously pumping. Thick ropes of semen splattered over her face and in her hair, coating her porcelain pores and skin.

Melissa stood up and picked up Jonathan’s spunk along with her fingers, scooping it into her mouth and licking every digit clear. Jonathan watched her, dazed from his climax. An aftershock rushed by him and he pulled Melissa in for a sloppy kiss, his tongue tasting his personal essence.

They fell again onto the sofa, entangled in one another’s arms. “What happens now?” Melissa requested shyly.

Jonathan grinned wickedly, his fingers roaming over her curves. “Now I fuck you six ways from Sunday, baby.”

With that promise, Jonathan grabbed Melissa and led her to the bed room, prepared for an evening of unbridled ardour that might change her without end.