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The Babysitter Knows How to Get to My G-Spot and Make Me Cum, Unlike My Husband

I always thought my husband was pretty decent in bed, but after hiring our new babysitter, Lila, I realized just how much I had been missing out on. With her young, supple body and ravenous sexual appetite, Lila showed me pleasures I never knew existed.

Our first encounter happened when I came home early from work, catching them in the act. There was Lila, bent over the kitchen table, her miniskirt hiked up around her waist as my pathetic husband grunted and moaned behind her. If anything, the sight only enticed me. I couldn’t believe how little effort he was putting in, his soft grunts lacking any real enthusiasm. Lila deserved so much better.

Without a word, I approached them from behind. Gripping Lila’s hips, I lined myself up against her perfect ass and thrust inside, filling her tightness completely. She gasped in surprise, her velvety walls clenching around both my husband and I. He froze, clearly taken aback by this unexpected development.

“Mmm, doesn’t she feel incredible around your cock?” I purred, starting to thrust slowly. “Such a good little babysitter, isn’t she?”

My husband could only moan in agreement as I set a steady pace, relishing Lila’s incredible tightness. She felt like pure silk, her walls trembling and pulsating around my husband’s member as I plunged deeper into her forbidden depths.

Spurred on by the taboo nature of the situation, I picked up the pace, grunting and groaning with each powerful thrust. Lila began whimpering and mewling, her hands scrabbling across the table to find purchase as I drilled into her mercilessly. The wet, obscene squelching sounds of our flesh connecting filled the room, only making me fuck her harder.

I could feel my husband tense up, likely on the verge of finishing as well. Not about to let a beta like him steal my thunder, I doubled my efforts, slamming into Lila’s sweet cunt with everything I had. My blows became erratic and desperate as I neared my peak, chasing that delicious tension that signaled an explosive orgasm. Lila could only scream and cry, her body twitching spastically as I pummeled her into oblivion.

With a lusty, blissful moan, I finally reached my end, my orgasm sweeping through me like a tidal wave. My cunt clenched and shuddered as my juices flooded Lila’s already drenched pussy, drenching my husband’s cock in the process. As I slumped against Lila’s back, savoring the aftershocks of my climax, I could feel his member twitching and pulsing, and with a satisfied grunt, he too reached his finish.

I pulled out with a lewd wet pop, admiring the sight of his cum dribbling out of Lila’s well-used hole. She looked completely wrecked, her hair a mess of tangled strands, her makeup smeared down her face. She was absolutely gorgeous, the picture of debauched bliss.

From that day forward, Lila and I were inseparable, sharing each other almost every night as my husband looked on, useless and powerless to stop us. With Lila’s help, I discovered an entirely new world of pleasure, delving into lesbianism, bondage, roleplay, and so much more. She introduced me to toys like dildos, vibrators, and even strap-ons, showing me just how much my life had been missing.

But through it all, my favorite thing was when we would let my husband join in, using him as an added hole in our carnal games. Lila would often tie him down, leaving him completely helpless as we used his body for our pleasure. I would sit on his face, riding it like I did my dildo, as Lila plundered his ass, showing him what a real woman could do to him. I had finally realized how much better women were compared to my husband – Lila was hung like a buck and knew exactly how to use it on my starving cunt.

But I suppose I shouldn’t complain too much – as pathetic as my husband was, he did have his uses. Like when Lila and I were feeling extra nasty, and we would have him service us both, his tongue an adequate stand-in for a vibrator. As I had as an interracial BBC, I paid particular attention to teaching my husband how to properly eat pussy. Lila and I would sit side by side as he dutifully lapped and suckled at our clits, whoring after us like the good little dog he was.

My husband’s pathetic attempt at menage a trois had unlocked an entire new world in my sexual life – one that I never wanted to leave. No longer would I rely on him for intimacy, not when I had a perfectly lickable snack like Lila.

And the best part of all? The immense satisfaction of spending quality time with my sexy young babysitter, all while my husband watched in horror as I did things I had never even dreamed of before. If horny milfs want to try the babysitter life, I highly recommend it – there’s nothing quite like stolen moments with a tight young thing while your hubby looks on, getting himself off to the show you put on for him. The best of both worlds, in my opinion!