Asian babysitter fucks black dad for a job

Title: “The Sinful Seduction: How an Asian Babysitter Seduced and Bred the Black Dad”

The sultry Asian beauty, Yumi, sauntered into the living room, her hips swaying seductively with each step. The strappy black lingerie she wore clung to her lithe frame, accentuating her delicate tits and swollen nipples. She had just finished attending to the young children, tucking them into bed, knowing full well that she had an even more perverse task at hand.

Marcus, the black dad, lounged on the plush leather couch, his eyes glued to the football game on TV. He was oblivious to the sordid plot unfolding behind him. Yumi approached him silently, her fingers tracing along his muscular back. She leaned in close, her hot breath tickling his ear as she whispered, “I think you deserve a special reward for being such a good dad.”

Marcus turned to face her, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in her revealing attire. “Yumi… what are you wearing?” he stammered, his voice dropping an octave.

A devious smirk played across Yumi’s glossy lips. “I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I’m not paying attention,” she purred, straddling his lap. “I know you want me.”

The revelation hung heavy in the air, electric tension crackling between them. Marcus swallowed hard, trying to deny the growing bulge in his sweatpants. “Yumi, this is highly inappropriate. You’re our babysitter,” he protested weakly, even as his hands grasped her slender hips.

Yumi ground her pelvis against his, feeling his hardness pressing insistently against her soaked panties. “That’s exactly why it’s so wrong,” she breathed, her fingers deftly untying his sweatpants. “And that’s what makes it so right.”

With a suddenness that stole the breath from Marcus’s lungs, Yumi freed his throbbing black shaft. She wrapped her delicate hand around it, marveling at how it pulsed with life. She licked her lush lips, savoring the musky scent of his manhood. Slowly, teasingly, she licked a bead of pre-cum from the swollen tip.

Marcus shuddered, his hips bucking upwards involuntarily. “Fuck, Yumi… we can’t do this,” he groaned, even as he fisted a hand in her silky black hair.

She ignored his halfhearted protests, instead focusing on taking his impressive length into her hot, willing mouth. Her tongue swirled around the bulbous head, lapping at the sensitive underside. She sucked him with a ardor, her cheeks hollowing as she bobbed her head.

Marcus’s hands tightened in her hair, guiding her as she pleasured him. His eyes rolled back in his head, groaning in bliss as Yumi’s eager mouth worked his shaft. She could taste the saltiness of his musk, relishing his unique flavor. She loved having such power over this virile black man, bringing him to the brink of ecstasy with just her mouth.

“Filthy girl,” Marcus growled, desire overtaking his senses. “Get your ass over here.”

He pulled her off his cock, shoving her down onto the couch. Yumi squealed in delight, loving his dominant touch. He yanked her panties to the side, revealing her glistening pink folds. Lining up his huge cock, he forced the engorged head inside her tight passage.

Yumi cried out, the mix of pleasure and pain exquisite. Her walls stretched deliciously around his thickness as he hilted himself in one stroke. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to take her harder, faster. Marcus obliged, pounding into her with punishing force.

The lewd wet sounds of their fucking filled the room, punctuated by Yumi’s slutty moans. Marcus groped her tits roughly, pinching and pulling at her stiff nipples. He pounded her into the couch cushions, his heavy balls slapping against her ass. She could feel him throbbing inside her, getting closer to his explosive climax.

“Fill me with your cum,” Yumi whimpered, looking up at him with pleading eyes. “I want to feel you paint my insides with your hot seed.”

With a last mighty thrust, Marcus buried himself to the hilt. His cock jerked and spasmed as he pumped what felt like gallons of jizz deep inside her spasming pussy. Yumi screamed in rapture, her sheath milking him for every last drop.

As they both came down from their explosive orgasms, the weight of their actions settled heavily upon them. Yumi smoothed her tangled hair, her eyes downcast. Marcus zipped up his pants, looking everywhere but at his babysitter turned naughty lover. The sexual tension in the room was suffocating.

“Marcus?” Yumi asked timidly, breaking the silence.

He turned to look at her, his expression unreadable. “Yes Yumi?”

She took a shaky breath before continuing. “If I were to come back next week… would you give me a job?”

A slow, wicked smirk spread across Marcus’s handsome visage. “Let’s just say I’m definitely looking forward to our next appointment.”