The Babysitter's Virgin Cunt

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by Harper Thrush


  I lean in for a kiss, tasting her hot mouth as I press the head of my cock between the lips of her pussy. There’s resistance… she is a virgin, after all. I thrust harder, groaning as my tool slowly fucks into her tight, wet depths. My shaft is so hard, so fucking thick. Her cunt opens to accommodate it, stretching sweetly around my girth.

  Hallie’s breath catches in her throat. With one swift stroke, I thrust my full length inside her, burying my cock completely. My balls quiver with need; I can feel my heart thumping in my chest as I pull out. I fall into a slow, steady rhythm, driving my tool into her hot teen pussy over and over again. Feeling her womanly muscles grip my shaft, frissons of sexual tension dancing up my spine as I lay her down and fuck her hard.

  She’s panting, chest heaving. I caress her soft breasts, pinching her nipples as she moans beneath me.

  “Oooh, Mr. Black!”

  I’m so engrossed in the moment, the lithe teenage body at my beck and call… I don’t her the garage door open.

  “Hey honey, everything’s fine! I took Jeremy over to my sister’s; what a shame Hallie came down with the flu last minute, but we’re still on schedule so…”

  Missy freezes, keys jingling in her hand. Mouth drops open as she gazes at us on the couch, taking in the sight of my cock buried deep inside Hallie’s wet pussy. Purse falls to the floor, forgotten. Her eyes are wide and disbelieving.

  Fuuuuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

  “Eric?” she squeaks. She’s in a daze, a fog of disbelief. “What are you doing with Hallie? I thought she had the flu…”

  I hold up my hand, stop, oh God, stop, scrambling to disentangle myself from our teen babysitter, who is currently under me, writhing, naked.

  “Missy, I’m sorry you had to find out this way.”

  I unsheathe my dick and cross the living room, supporting my wife as her knees buckle. I bring her over and sit her down in an armchair; Hallie sighs and shimmies up on the couch, casting heavy-duty fuck me glances my way.

  She still wants my cock in her pussy. Dammit, Missy! Why do you have to ruin everything?

  “But what… what is this? What are you doing?”

  “What does it look like?” I growl. “We’re fucking.”

  She gasps. “Language, Eric!”

  “Yes, Missy, I am using language. I’m calling this what it is. We were fucking. I was fucking Hallie’s brains out, and it felt goddamn great.”

  Missy still looks shocked. She covers her mouth, and for a moment I think she’s going to throw up. I rub her shoulder, feeling bad for her that she had to walk in on us in the throes of adulterous passion, but not guilty. Strangely, not guilty.

  And then something completely unexpected happens. Missy pulls herself together.

  “I understand.”

  My eyebrows shoot up, I kneel and clasp my wife’s hands. “What?”

  “I drove you to it.” Then she starts laughing. Hallie shoots me a glance that clearly says what’s up with this crazy bitch?

  “Eric, I drove you to cheat! And…” Something seems to shift inside her. She frowns for a moment.

  Then she rips open her shirt.

  “Fuck me, too.”

  Now my mouth drops open. “What?”

  Missy’s suddenly become a different person. It’s as though catching me cheating on her has uncorked five year’s worth of pent-up sexual energy.

  “You heard me.”

  She slips her blouse off and twirls it in her fingers seductively. Then she reaches behind her head to undo her hair clip, letting wavy blonde locks hang down to caress her shapely shoulders. Hot wife in a pencil skirt and a lace push-up bra.

  Oh, God. I want to fuck her and Hallie at the same time.

  I pull her onto the floor in a frenzy of passion, crushing her mouth in a heated kiss as I press my body against her breasts, run my hands down to her hemline. Push up her skirt. Hallie joins us, trailing kisses down my spine as I peel off Missy’s pantyhose. Touch her blonde cunt for the first time in months.

  “Put your big cock inside me,” Missy moans, and I waste no time. Hallie takes her bra off as I position my pulsing, aching erection against the entrance to her sex. With a savage thrust, I spear her to the floor. It’s been so long, I’d forgotten about the sexual spark between us. How her pussy sends jolts of electricity zinging through my shaft.

  She gasps as I move inside her. My palms slide over her hips, gently at first. Wet fingers feeling for her clit.

  Hallie leans down to lick Missy’s nipples, sensual tongue swirling on pale skin. Eyes locked on mine as I fuck into my wife, harder this time, punishing her for all the sexual frustration she’s put me through. Missy’s mouth is open; her panting breaths are heating the room as I thrust into her again and again. Hallie’s lips close over hers, and they kiss sweetly, caressing each other’s tits like two young schoolgirls.

  My cock feels like it’s going to explode. Two more thrusts, seven inches of burning heat driving into my wife’s slick cunt. Slowly, I ease my tool out of her pussy. It’s throbbing; I’m aching to cum, but I want to prolong the encounter.

  “Give my husband head,” Missy says. Her voice is steely, threatening.

  Hallie mumbles… “I… I’ve never…”

  “If you’re old enough to fuck my husband, you’re old enough to put his dirty, cheating cock in your mouth and suck it till he cums.”

  Holy hell. I’ve never seen this side of my wife before, and it thrills me. She takes Hallie’s hair in one hand and pulls her in close. Kisses her aggressively for a few seconds, letting me watch the sweaty, passionate exchange as I softly stroke my dick. Then Missy guides Hallie’s head down, making the babysitter whimper as her mouth gets closer and closer to my cock… still glistening, coated in my wife’s pussy juice.

  “Suck it, bitch.”

  My heart is thumping wildly as Hallie’s soft lips part around the head of my engorged member, sliding slowly down over the first few inches of my shaft. I can feel her inexperience, the lack of confidence as she gets used to the taste of my dick.

  “Yeah, Eric, your little slut likes it.”

  Where did this woman come from? I wonder silently, as my wife encourages Hallie to relax and take more of my length.

  “You can do better than that, you cocksucking whore,” she whispers. Then she pushes Hallie’s head down lower. Forcing her to deep throat. All the while, Missy’s animated. Grinning. “Hey Eric,” she laughs. “I like having a fuck toy.”

  Who knew?

  Meanwhile, Hallie’s becoming more confident. She wraps both her hands around the base of my shaft, fingers grazing my dark thatch of pubic hair as she strokes up and down, in time with her magic mouth. Her tongue wraps around the head of my cock, flicking and teasing me as Missy masturbates to the sight of us together.

  “Yeah,” she moans, skirt bunched up around her waist. “Give it to him. Make him beg for it.”

  Then she steps over my prostrate form and lowers her wet cunt onto my face. I groan, mouth buried in her hot pussy as my hands explore her tight ass. I squeeze, circling her clit with my tongue as she gasps and pinches her own nipples.

  I forgot how she likes to do that… Lord, what an anniversary!

  Meanwhile, Hallie’s mouth has got my dick so hard that I know it’s only a matter of time before I lose control. My abs are clenched, gluts pressing up off the floor as I lavish Missy’s cunt. Thrusting into Hallie’s face.

  “I want to see you cum inside her.”

  Missy stands up just as I feel her shiver, a sign that she’s getting close. Hallie slides her lips off my cock and I prop myself up on my elbows, panting. “You sure, honey?”

  “Sure as shit, Eric. I want to see you pound her horny little pussy until you can’t take it anymore, and spill your seed deep inside her.”

  I almost climax just from hearing those hot, dirty words coming out of my wife’s pristine mouth. Missy sits against the chair, pulling Hallie in to her chest, caressing her from behind, slipping a hand

between the babysitter’s thighs to spread them for me. I grin, and straddle her. Finger her slick cunt one last time before I push my greedy cock between her wet lips, thrusting slowly.

  My dick is singing, hot. Pulsing with sexual energy. I fuck into Hallie purposefully, establishing a rhythm as I watch my wife writhe behind her, grinding her pussy into the babysitter’s back. Getting off on my performance. My strokes are powerful, dominant as I revel in thrusting my huge organ into the tiny pie of a barely legal virgin.

  “You gonna cum, Missy?”

  She moans and slips a finger down into her own cunt, feeling her wet heat and fucking along with me. We move together, a wild ménage of pleasure. Rubbing against each other, tasting sweat and sex as we get off. I feel it building in the base of my cock; I adjust the angle of my thrusts, force my throbbing tool even deeper into Hallie’s sweet virgin hole.

  “She likes it rough,” growls Missy. “Just look at her. Slut’s taking it so deep and raw…”

  I feel her begin to spasm as she says that last word, gasping with ecstasy as she slips over the edge and releases five years of frustration in a hard, seizing orgasm. My cock trembles inside Hallie’s abused pussy. I can feel her moving, feel the vibrations of my wife as she cums. Oh God, shit… Hot pulses of jizz flood Hallie’s cunt, run out around my thick shaft and drip onto the carpet. I groan with pure heat and pleasure, milking my release. Sucking on Hallie’s nipple as I shudder and spill the last of my seed deep inside her.

  “Happy anniversary, Eric.” Missy’s spent. We fall to the floor in a heap of tangled limbs. “Why the hell didn’t we do this sooner?”

  I’m exhausted, and sexually sated for the first time in five long years. All my nervous energy is gone, replaced by a sense of lazy contentment. I turn and kiss my wife tenderly, remembering why I married her.

  “Love you, Missy.”

  “I love you too, Eric.”

  We let Hallie use our shower, and we pay her for her services. Tip her extravagantly, of course. Drive her home and then crawl back in our bed together, lighting some candles.

  “When do we have to collect Jeremy?” I ask, stroking my wife’s pretty blonde hair.

  She grins. “I just texted my sister. She’s keeping him for the whole night.” Missy snuggles down into my chest, fingering my nipples as I feel that sexual electricity thrilling the length of my cock.

  “Really? The… whole night?”

  “That’s right, big boy. You’re ready for another round, aren’t you?”

  She falls into my arms, laughing, and I see she’s wearing Hallie’s leather outfit under her bathrobe. We fuck the night away, lights blazing in our bedroom.

  Happy anniversary, indeed.

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