My fit babysitter want to play my cock
It was a sweltering summer afternoon and the Donahue household was blissfully silent. The kids had been dragged off to some mind-numbing summer camp Ipswich, and the parents were away on a well-deserved weekend getaway. That left just old Mr. Donahue, his throbbing libido and his nubile young babysitter, Jenna.
Jenna was the epitome of youthful beauty – long tanned legs, silky blonde hair, pert breasts straining against her crop top. She had a body that just begged to be explored. And oh how Mr. Donahue wanted to explore it.
He had first noticed her pert little bottom a month ago when she bent over to retrieve the TV remote. Since then, he hadn’t been able to get the vision out of his mind. Her ass was tight, high and round, like a perfectly ripe peach. And he NEEDED to take a big juicy bite.
Mr. Donahue stood at the bottom of the stairs, his large ears perked, listening intently for any sounds of Jenna’s presence. He heard some commotion coming from upstairs. Tiptoeing with all the stealthiness of a eld man with arthritis, he managed to ascend the stairs without alerting her.
He peeked into the bedroom and there she was, bent over the computer desk, that tight ass on full display. His cock instantly got hard at the sight and began throbbing in his pants. He crept closer, up behind her.
“You know Jenna,” he said in his most friendly voice, “If you’re going to be a good girl, you need to bend over when a man talks to you.”
Jenna let out a yelp and spun around to face him, an appalled expression on her face. “Mr. Donahue! What are you doing? This is highly inappropriate!” She made a half-hearted attempt to cover her chest with her arms.
“How old are you Jenna? 18, 19?” he inquired innocently. “Stop being such a child. I just want to spend some quality time with you, get to know you better.”
As he spoke, he was slowly unbuckling his belt, letting his 12″ cock spring free. He grasped it and thrust it forward. Most girls would have screamed at the sight of such a tremendous member but Jenna took it in stride.
“Well one of us looks a lot more mature than the other,” she quipped as she ran her eyes over his fat cock.
Mr. Donahue smiled. He began stroking his cock. “Why don’t you help a lonely old man out, sweetie? I promise I’ll be gentle.” He knew he was lying, but he figured the lie was worth the risk.
Jenna rolled her eyes and shook her head. But when her eyes drifted back down to his throbbing erection, her resolve seemed to weaken. Mr. Donahue saw her eyes linger on his cock for just a tad too long before glancing away, blushing.
“Oh alright,” she relented with a sigh. She kicked off her sandals and slowly lowered her shorts and thong. Her wet pussy lips glistened at him as she bent over the desk.
Mr. Donahue wasted no time getting behind her. He grabbed her ass cheeks, giving them a firm knead. He pushed his cock between her ass cheeks and rubbed it up and down her slippery slit.
“You’re so wet, Jenna. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” He started sliding his rock hard cock into her tight little hole, inch by inch.
“Mmmm no! No I’m not!” Jenna bit her lip and tried to stifle a moan as he penetrated her. “No you’re hurting me you brute! Ahhhh!”
Mr. Donahue ignored her protests. Once he was fully sheathed in her, he grabbed her hips and began drilling into her hard and fast, his heavy balls slapping against her clit with each thrust.
“Fuck that’s good,” he grunted, slamming his cock deeper. Jenna’s asscheeks jiggled with every impact. He reached around to grab her bouncing tits, pinching her nipples hard. Jenna let out a little yelp followed by a moan.
Damn she was tight. Tighter than his wife had ever been. He could feel her velvety walls clenching around his shaft. He grabbed her hair and pulled her back so her spine was arched and her ass pushed up nice and high for his cock’s plundering.
“Ungh yeah you love this don’t you? Fuckin’ take it all!” He was pounding her hard now, his balls slapping loudly against her asshole. Jenna’s moans grew louder until she was calling out his name like a prayer, begging for more. He felt his cock swell inside her and knew he was close.
“Bitch I’m gonna cum!” he warned her. His cock erupted like a geyser, pumping a huge load deep inside her convulsing cunt. He pulled out and shot the rest all over her ass, leaving ribbons of white on her chocolate-colored skin.
When he was finally finished, he stepped back and watched Jenna stand up and turn around, his cum dripping from her needy little hole.
“I just…I don’t know what to say,” she stammered, clearly shaken by what just happened. “This was…inappropriate. I could…I could report you…”
Mr. Donahue just smiled knowingly and pulled up his pants. He tucked his spent cock back in his briefs.
“You wouldn’t do that, Jenna,” he said, heading for the door. “For the simple fact that you enjoyed it. We’ll keep this our little secret, okay?”
And with that he turned on his heel and left. He whistled a cheerful tune as he headed downstairs to pour himself a drink. His balls already beginning to ache again, desperately needing relief and he knew right where to find it-next time the kids had plans.