Petite Babysitter Lucky Anne Will Do Anything To Get A Job By

Title: An Elaborate Tale of Tentative Temptation

The sun hung low on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the suburban neighborhood as 19-year-old Anne strode down the sidewalk with a purposeful gait. Her blonde hair bounced with each step, the ends of which were dyed a rebellious shade of pink. Anne’s petite frame was clad in a skimpy,,worn tank top that revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her tattoos and a short denim skirt that hugged her juicy, toned ass.

She was on a mission – to score a much-needed job babysitting for the summer. Anne needed extra cash fast, and she was determined to do whatever it took to land the gig. As she climbed the porch stairs of the well-manicured house, she peered through the front window and noticed an elderly couple reclining in the living room, watching TV.

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Anne rang the doorbell. Moments later, a kind-faced elderly man opened the door. “Can I help you, young lady?” he asked, his eyes widening slightly as they traced the curvy lines of her body.

Anne flashed a sweet, innocent smile. “Hi, sir. I’m Anne, one of your neighbors. I was wondering if you needed any babysitting help this summer. I have loads of experience and I’m certified in CPR.”

The man’s eyes lit up, then shifted to his wife who had joined him at the doorway. “Oh, we were just discussing that very thing, weren’t we dear?” She nodded eagerly. “Please, come in and let’s discuss further.”

As Anne stepped into the house, she noticed a handsome, college-aged boy entering the foyer as well. His eyes swept over her body, lingering on her perky tits straining against her thin top and her ripe, rounded ass barely covered by her skirt.

“Meet your son, Jack,” the man introduced with a grin. “Jack, this is…?”

“Anne,” she supplied, extending a slender, tattooed wrist to him. He grasped her hand and she felt a tingle as his warm fingers brushed against hers.

“Very pleased to meet you, Anne,” Jack said with a jaunty wink. She blushed and bit her lower lip, sending a telltale message.

As Anne settled into a conversation with the retired couple, she found her eyes keep darting over to Jack, who lounged on the sofa, ogling her bare legs. With renewed determination, she turned up the charm, crossing her shapely legs, then uncrossing them slowly. The retired wife frowned, but her husband coughed and diverted her attention.

After Anne reeled off her glowing list of babysitting credentials, the father leaned in, his voice low. “Well, qualifications are one thing, but we need to know that you’re, uh, mature enough to handle our rowdy teenage twins, you know…like some stressors might come up that challenge you.” He gave a pointed look at his silver-haired wife, who flushed.

Anne caught on to their hint. She leaned forward, her ample cleavage threatening to spill from her too-small top. “Oh, you can count on me to handle anything that comes my way,” she purred seductively, her tongue flicking across her full pink lips. “Anything at all.”

The husband swallowed hard. “We’ll have to see about that, young lady.” He glanced at his son who had sat up, a huge bulge now visible in his jeans. “Perhaps you and Jack could, um, discuss the details? We want to ensure you’re a good fit, so to speak.”

“If that’s what it takes,” she giggled, wiggling her fingers in a wave as Jack led her to his room with a predatory gleam in his eyes.

Once inside his lair, Jack wasted no time. “Let’s see what you’re working with,” he growled, his strong hands grabbing Anne’s hips and spinning her around. She shrieked mischievously as he pulled her ass against his groin, his huge erection grinding into her plump cheeks. Jack slipped his hands under her short skirt and grabbed her panty-less ass, pulling her harder against him. She found herself rubbing her dripping pussy along the seam of his jeans with a moan.

Jack sat on his bed, pulling Anne’s face to face him. “Time to deepthroat my huge cock,” he commanded as he yanked her top off, freeing her perky pale breasts. Anne grasped his fly and yanked his jeans and boxers down, releasing his girthy erection. Licking her lips, she wrapped one hand around his shaft and stroked as she tongued his swollen head. Then, opening wide, she swallowed his massive cock all the way down her gullet, bobbing her head and matching her slurps to the rhythm of his fingers rubbing her dripping wet slit.

“Fuck, you’re gonna be a great babysitter,” Jack panted, pulling her into position to mount him. Anne gasped as she lowered herself onto his rigid pole, letting her walls stretch around his girth. She began riding him, the headboard slamming against the wall with each slam of her hips.

Soon Jack was pounding into her hard enough that the mattress creaked with each thrust. Anne bounced on his cock, her huge tits bouncing with each slap of his pelvis. Jack’s finger slid between her slick folds to her clit, rubbing frantically as he felt his nuts tightening.

“Fuck, I’m cumming,” Jack grunted. He kept thrusting furiously into Anne’s tight clutching cunt as his hot seed shot into her, making her clench around him and moan as her own legs shook with the force of her orgasm.

They collapsed panting on the bed, intertwined in the pool of their sex juices. “You’re hired,” Jack panted as Anne began stroking his shaft to full hardness again with a wicked grin.

Moments later, the door swung open, revealing his mother’s shocked face as she witnessed her son pushing his cock into the tight, pink hole of their just-hired teen babysitter over and over.