The babysitter

[mickeyrocks992]

The car alarm twirped twice as Brad walked slowly towards his front door from his driveway. He looked at his watch with disdain to see it was almost midnight and he was only now coming home after spending the whole day at his lawfirm. He cursed under his breath at himself for putting his career in front of his family, upset yet understanding as to why his wife had left him. His only daughter would stay with him at his luxurious overpriced villa only on the weekends eventhough he worked most saturdays. She was just entering the second grade and felt as though he was missing out on her entire childhood. His neighbor had recommended many babysitters for when he was at work and he nearly exhausted the entire list, very few were willing to put up with his late hours. He loostened his tie as he neared the front door, his mind racing with so many thoughts he couldn't even remember which babysitter he had hired for the evening, or if he even had any cash in his wallet to pay her for what was sure to be a hefty overtime fee.

He placed his briefcase down by the shoerack as he walked into his home, tossed his coat on the rack and completley removed his favorite checkered tie his wife had bought him as he walked into the kitchen, not saying a word. Another day lost he thought to himself as he knew Meghan was fast asleep, her bedroom door completley shut to him and everything else in his life. He staggered over to the fridge as he undid his sleeve and top most buttons on his polo. He reached in and retrieved himself a dos equis, one of the few items in his fridge. Even though his daughter would visit on the weekends, he had no time to go grocery shopping for her and relegated her to pizza hut and chinese food. By the time he closed the fridge he was nearly done with his beer and he was in the process of cleaning up the clutter on the island left from the evenings pizza.

His polo was now completley unbuttoned, showing off his grey undershirt that fit snuggly around his surprisingly fit body. He was only 30 years old and even though he was overworked, he maintained his physique quite well for someone with so little time for personal fitness. His wife had always admired his body, he was well defined and had a slight six pack showing on good days, and while his biceps were not bulky, they still had some definition and a definite hardness to them. His chest was his most clearly defined feature with just the right amount of bulk and shape to them. He was also quite handsome in a rugged way. His short black hair always had a slightly messy look to it, but thats the way he prepared it in the morning, and he always preferred to have his five o'clock shadow.

By the time he finished his beer, he had entirely forgotten the babysitter was still here, or at least he hoped she was. He proceeded through the dining room, curious as to why she didn't come greet him and take his money before making her escape home. The dining room was just the way he left it this morning, as was the den area which he entered next. He made his way passed the wetbar he had in the den noticing the grey goose bottle was misplaced and missing some of its contents, but not nearly enough for him to make a fuss about. As he finally entered the living room, he saw the baby sitter dozing off on the couch, tv on mute, and her schoolwork sprawled out across the floor. She had set the dimmer on low, but enough for Brad to see that he wouldn't step on any of her items. He gingerly walked over to nudge her awake but as he did he couldn't help but notice her beauty, she seemed so innocent lying on the couch. Brad was stunned, he couldn't even remember the last time he had sex, or even went out on a date for that matter. He gazed at the gorgeous girl for a moment, fantasizing about her naked body and what her breasts looked like. He looked her up and down and noticed that even in the position she was lying in, he could see her vagina forming a wonderful cameltoe. His cock started to rise up in his pants and was clearly making a sizeable bulge. He leaned in closer and put his hand on her soft shoulder, realizing she wasn't wearing a bra, and nudged her awake...

 

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Working on a Saturday when she could be outside, well it was craptastic. Since she'd turned 18 and gotten a load of checks in cards with hints about college she'd decided it was perhaps a little smarter to take on the odd job and spend less time hiking in the woods. Clara was just curvy enough to not be considered athletic, but not so curvy as to be volumptuos.

She at least liked watching Meg, the poor girl was just old enough that both her parents tended to treat her as old enough to not need attetnion, but too young to be left home alone. She recalled one time when she'd brought a box of mac n cheese for herself, just to find that the last of milk had been used at breakfast. From then on Meg had offered to share whatever they decided to order in. This saturday she'd agreed to teach Meg Yoga, and so was wearing a snug pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, she'd taken off her exercise bra and swapped her shirt out for a tank top.

She had some schoolwork strewn about, not really focused on much, she was a good student and was mainly looking at local plant life, things she might come across in her hiking. Her sketchbook was around somewhere and her colored pencils scattered as she had stretched out and fallen asleep. Her hands stretched up under her head, giving him an excellent view of her body.

She'd worked for Brad before, busy lawyer, which had evidentally destroyed his marriage, but his daughter loved him, and it was hard not to like the guy Meg described. She was supposed to be on a camping trip with her boyfriend, that is until one of her brothers found out he was getting head from Lauren, a pathetic blonde with a big mouth. No wonder he hadn't been pressing her for sex when he'd been getting sucked off multiple times per day.

 

[mickeyrocks992]

As he softly shook Clara awake, he leaned over her on the sofa and admired her perfect breasts just barely hidden by her tight tank top. Her sweat pants hugged her body perfectly and showed off her natural curves, clearly distinguishing her hips and ass.

At this point Brads cock was raging in his pants, nearly bursting out through the zipper as he admired her gorgeous face. He knew she was teaching Meg yoga while he was at work and was fantasizing about the different positions he could work Clara into, forcing her to stretch and bend like no girl he's ever been with.

As she finally awoke, Brad gazed into her groggy eyes and smiled for a second before saying anything. "You must have dosed off after Meghan went to sleep, I'm sorry I'm so late but I've just been swamped at work recently."

He still had his hand on her shoulder and was now gently yet subtley rubbing her arm, her soft skin feeling delicate to his touch. "It's almost 230 in the morning, is your boyfriend still coming to pick you up tonight?"

 

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Clara stretched, arms reaching up over her head, causing her ripe breasts to strain against her white tank, the size and shape of her breasts clear under the thin material. Her feet stretching, back arching, feeling a little achy from sleeping in the odd position on the sofa.

She rubbed her eyes, "2:30am?" she cussed softly under her breath, "My parents are going to kill me." She could feel his hand had not moved away and she sat up slowly. "No, I found out Kevin was cheating on me."

She was becoming more awake and aware of her body, and his, and the relationship between them. Her eyes ran downward to his crotch, biting her lip at the obvious bulge there. "Heck I might as well wait until morning."

What was she saying? Did she want...

 

[mickeyrocks992]

Brad noticed Clara's eyes wondering over his crotch, yet he wasn't sure if he should blush or possibly pursue the situation further. He sat down next to her on the couch close enough so there bodies were touching from their legs up to their shoulders as he gently let his hand drift down her shoulder and down her arm.

He knew what that bite of the lip meant, his wife used to give him that signal back when they were married and he would step out of the shower, glistening in the water. "It's no problem if you stay here, we have a guest bedroom and i can drop you off in the morning after you get some sleep then" Brad said, hoping that she actually wouldnt get any sleep tonight as they could just stay up all night fucking.

"And i'm really sorry to hear about your boyfriend, he must be pretty stupid to cheat on someone like you, i know i wouldnt fuck that situation up" he told her as he admired her nipples poking through her tank top. All the while, Brad was subtley rubbing her hand and her thigh with his hand, spreading his legs apart the slightest amount to give his cock more room to bulge out of his pants. He slid his hand towards the inside of her thigh, massaging her leg softly as he gazed into her eyes.

 

[intriguess]

The bulge drew her eye, as did the feel of his hand, her pert nipples seeming to shout SUCK ME BIG BOY, and she sighed. She bit her lip, not wanting to blurt out the whole stupid story about how Kevin was going away for college and was pressuring her for sex and she hadn't wanted to give it up just because they might not see each other for a long time once college started. She was lucky she had the whole summer to get over him, and she had intended to spend it in the skimpiest bikini she had, flirting with the hot college life guards.

"Mind if I take a shower? I feel kind of grungy..." she wasn't sure he wasn't just being nice, and that it wasn't just her imagination seeing the bulge as an erection.

One way or another, she was going to find out. He would either watch her in the shower, join her, or catch her after the shower, or he'd go to bed and leave her alone.

 

[mickeyrocks992]

"Of course, that's no problem at all. You'll have to use the master one though, the shower head on the other one is broken" Brad lied to her. "Follow me, i'll show you where it is"

He let go of her hand and slowly got up from the couch as he started heading towards the stairs to his bedroom, looking back to gage Clara's reaction. He grinned slightly back at her as he motioned for her to follow him. Brad's dick was about to tear through his pants at the thought of him fucking this sweet innocent virgin in the shower. He could picture his cock pounding her tight wet pussy as the warm water drenched them both. His knuckles turned white from his tight grip on the hand rail as he guided himself and Clara up to the bathroom.

As he entered his room, he grunted as he took off his polo, showing off his toned arms. He opened the double doors to the bathroom showing off the marble floors and sinks in his luxurious bathroom. He had a four person hot tub in one corner directly adjacent to his shower. It was more than he needed, but it was mainly for his ex wife who he used to fuck in both the hot tub and the shower. "Here it is, make yourself comfortable, and im just gonna go Meg's room real quick and get some towels, i'll be right back"