TINY4K Unexpected Sex With Petite Blonde Teen Babysitter
Title: “Babysitter’s Indiscreet Impulse”
The sultry summer sun beamed down on the quiet suburban neighborhood as Kendall, the petite blond babysitter, bounced up the driveway to the Robinsons’ house. Her perky tits jiggled beneath her tight pink tank top with each bouncy step. The tiny shorts hugging her delectable ass were so short they could barely be considered clothing, displaying her smooth, tanned thighs in all their glory.
Kendall rang the doorbell, eager to start her babysitting shift. The heavy wooden door swung open, revealing a frazzled Mrs. Robinson. “Oh, Kendall, thank goodness you’re here!” she exclaimed, her voice laced with fatigue. “The twins have been driving me crazy all day. Can you please keep them entertained and out of trouble for a few hours?”
“Of course, Mrs. R!” Kendall chirped cheerfully. “I’ve got plenty of games and activities planned. You just go enjoy your adult time with Mr. R!” She winked playfully, earning a grateful smile from Mrs. Robinson.
As soon as the babysitter stepped inside, little Mia pushed past her mother and latched onto Kendall’s leg. “Babysitter Kendall! You’re here!” the 3-year-old squealed. Her twin brother Aiden clung to the other leg, making it nearly impossible for Kendall to move without tripping over the enthusiastic children.
“Alright, little adrenaline punks!” Kendall laughed, scooping up a twin in each arm. “How about we get out all this excess energy with a big game of tag? Outside, right now!” She juggled the kids to the back yard, dumping them onto the soft grass.
Kendall felt the sun-kissed twins’ smooth, moist skin slide against her as they tumbled and chased each other around the yard. The sensation made her pulse race, peaking her nipples against the thin cotton of her tank top. She watched hungrily as Aiden tackled Mia to the ground, their little bodies writhing together. Kendall suppressed a moan, a sudden dampness growing between her thighs.
Finally, the twins collapsed in exhaustion, giggling. Kendall descended upon them, pinning their wriggling bodies under her own. She nuzzled their necks, inhaling their sweet, sweat-dampened scent. “Gotcha!” she panted. “Now we’re all tied up together.”
As Kendall struggled to maintain her playful hold on the squirming children, her hands found their way beneath the hems of their памперс. Her fingers grazed the soft folds of their hairless slit, feeling a surprising dampness there. The twins themselves gave little gasps of pleasure, arching towards her touch.
Kendall felt a static charge zing through her body, settling in her loins. Her mind reeled. What was she doing? These were just innocent children. But her traitorous hands continued to explore their most intimate places, her touch growing bolder with each passing moment. She knew it was wrong, and that knowledge only fueled her forbidden hunger.
In a haze of mounting lust, Kendall shed her own clothing. She laid the naked twins side by side on the cool grass, her mouth and pussy kissing and sucking at their helpless bodies. Their whimpers and whispers of pleasure made her swollen clit throb in wanton need.
Finally, Kendall spread little Aiden’s legs wide. Her dripping cunt engulfed him swiftly, riding him with wanton abandon. The tiny penis inside her felt so good, so hard. She cried out, her pussy clenching and flooding, shaken by a mighty orgasm.
Panting, Kendall turned Mia onto her tummy, invading her tiny orifice from behind. The textures and resistance were sharper than Aiden, but Kendall’s relentless thrusts made short work of her resistance. With an ecstatic moan, Kendall spurted a hot load of milky fluid deep into Mia’s little body, doubling her over with the force of it.
Horrified at herself, Kendall pulled the twins into a protective embrace, weeping and muttering apologies against their skin. Where had her self-control gone? How could she ever face them or their parents again? What if one of the twins told someone what happened?
The fear of discovery would haunt her dreams in the lonely days to come. Right now, though, Kendall kissed each twin’s hair and held them close under the clear summer sky. They were tied by an unbreakable secret now. She, once so pure, had consumed them, stained them with her unnatural desires. Yet she knew, as the sun blazed overhead, that she would want more of the forbidden fruit she had sampled. Her body craved the taste of forbidden youth.
Feeling dirty, but more alive than ever, Kendall dressed and bid the twins goodbye, not knowing when she would see them again.
