12 comments/ 175596 views/ 42 favorites The Babysitter's Surprise By: SexyJennay69 I've been babysitting for The Millers for two years, since I was sixteen. Mrs. Miller posted an ad on craigslist looking for someone to watch their one year old for a few hours on Saturday afternoons, so that they could each do things with their friends. It was an ideal side job for me, since I already worked at a ballet studio three days a week as a class helper. My job at the ballet studio only put out paychecks every other week, so babysitting for The Millers was a great way for me to earn cash for gas money each week. I'll be honest. Ome of the main reasons I enjoy working for the Miller family is because Mr. Miller was HOT. He is tall, dark, gorgeous and incredibly funny. At twenty-nine he isn't that much older than me, and I've spent many hours fantasizing about him. The orgasms I gave myself while thinking about Mr. Miller were the only ones I'd ever had. I'm not a virgin, but the two sexual experiences I've had were in no way as satisfying as fucking myself while thinking about Mr. Miller has been. I've often wondered if he ever cheats on Mrs. Miller, since they are total opposites. They seem friendly with each other, but not passionate. Aside from the fact that I know that she is seven years older than he, she is very controlled while he's very loose. Last week Mr. Miller called and asked me if I would be willing to house sit for a few days. Mrs. Miller was in New York with their daughter, Madison, to visit her parents for a month. Mr. Miller said that he wanted to go down and see Madison for a few days as a surprise, but he hadn't been able to secure a spot for their dog Rufus in the local kennel. Even before he told me that he would pay me $150 for the three days of my time, I didn't hesitate to say yes. I've been adjusting from being an only child at home to having three room mates in a small apartment, and the idea of having so much room all to myself sounded great! After my last class on Friday, I headed over to the Millers. Mr. Miller had left me the key under the front mat. I went inside, walked and fed Rufus, and then made myself dinner. I can't tell you how nice it was to be truly alone in a quiet environment after months of living with three loud, messy girls. I love them to death, but the peace and quiet was exactly what I needed right now. Plus, I knew the Millers house fairly well, so I felt comfortable. After dinner, I decided to take a nice leisurely bath & watch some TV in bed. I went upstairs to the master bath that was off of the Millers bedroom. They have one of those big tubs with the jets, and I couldn't wait to use it. I filled the tub with hot water and some bath salts, lit some candles and climbed in. It was like heaven. I hadn't been this relaxed since I'd moved in to my college apartment. I washed my entire body from head to toe before shaving my legs. I was feeling silky and smooth and very, very relaxed by the time I got out. I dried my hair at Mrs. Millers vanity, brushing my long auburn hair until it shown in the light. I saw that Mrs. Miller has some nice body lotions, so I chose one to apply to my entire body. I stood up to look at myself in the ceiling to floor mirrors that ran the length of the dressing area. As I began to rub the lotion in, I started to feel shivers of arousal. My nipples were beginning to peak, and I was getting very turned on. I watched myself in the mirror as I continued to rub lotion on myself. My green eyes were sparkling with the intensity of the feelings I was having. It was a heady experience, looking in to my own eyes as I caressed my tits. I was loving how full and beautiful they looked to me. I could feel my pussy starting to get damp. When I could wait no longer, I slid my fingers down to my clit. My eyes half closed & I enjoyed listening to myself give a little gasp as my middle finger slid up into my wetness. While my middle finger was in my pussy, my thumb and index finger were slowly working my clit. I was moaning pretty loudly now, as I worked myself up to a small orgasm. Slowly I brought myself back down, knowing I was going to need a lot more to be truly satisfied. As I walked through the Millers bedroom, I began to wonder if Mrs. Miller had any toys I could use. I walked over to the nightstand on Mrs. Miller's side of the bed but found nothing. Nothing on Mr. Millers side either. On a whim, I decided to look under the bed, and it was there that I found a long, flat, plastic bin full of porn DVD's, several dildos, lube and some vibrators. It was like Christmas and my Birthday all at once! I couldn't help but notice that the top of the bin was pretty dusty. I wondered how active a sex life the Millers had these days. I realized that I would need to use the TV in the Millers bedroom, because the guest room doesn't have a DVD player. I was excited to fuck myself on the bed where Mr. Miller slept, even though it felt wicked, watching their porn, using their toys , but I was too wet to care. I washed the dildos and vibrators that I wanted to use, put a DVD in & positioned myself on the bed with the toys around me. The DVD began to play and I was instantly engrossed with what I was seeing and hearing. It was a guy/girl/girl scene and it was hot as hell. By the time one of the girls straddled the guys cock and slid it in her, I was soaked. I grabbed one of the dildos, gave it a few good sucks, and slid it down to my now dripping pussy and began to slide it up and down on my clit. I watched in awe as the girl that wasn't riding the guys cock got on her knees and began alternately licking the guys balls and eating the girls pussy. It looked amazing. The moaning and fucking sounds were making me so wet it was almost painful. I grabbed a pillow, positioned it under my hips, and pushed that plastic cock in to my hot tight pussy. It was no coincidence that the DVD I had chosen featured a guy that reminded me a bit of Mr. Miller. "Oh god Mr. Miller," I moaned as I pushed the dildo as deep as it would go in to my pussy, "fuck me with your hot cock". Suddenly, I heard a gasp. I looked over to the door and saw Mr. Miller standing there with his jaw hanging open. "Oh my god, Mr. Miller, I'm... I'm so..." His eyes were blazing as he walked over to me. "Don't apologize Rachel... Don't. Say. Anything." He stopped at the foot of the bed, his eyes boring in to mine. I'd tensed up, feeling sure he was going to throw me out, and moved to grab the blanket to cover myself. He grabbed my hands, stopping me from being able to get the blanket. His gaze traveled from my eyes down to my pussy, where the dildo was still inserted. "My god," he said, "your totally bare." He let out a groan, let go of my hands, grabbed my hips and lifted my ass in to the air. I let out a sound of disbelief when he lifted my pussy to his mouth. With the first stroke of his tongue, I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. I felt the dildo fall out, but didn't care. "Oh my god Mr. Miller... unh, fuck, oh yeah!" My head was thrashing from side to side as his mouth devoured my pussy. I thought that fingering my own clit was the best I could ever feel, but I was wrong. Mr. Miller was doing things to my pussy I could never have imagined. I was flooding his face with my cream, and nothing had ever felt better. He was using long strokes, up and down my clit, tonguing me so good, I couldn't stop myself from grabbing his hair and anchoring his mouth to my dripping snatch. "Oh lick my pussy Mr. Miller! Eat me!" I didn't think anything could ever feel better than his mouth all over my slit, when he slipped two fingers inside me. I was so wet that he immediately added a third. His tongue was going crazy, his fingers plunging noisily in and out of me, my legs thrown over his shoulders, the sounds of the moaning and fucking going on in the porno in the background adding even more to my arousal, when he suddenly began rubbing my g-spot. I thought my body was going to explode, the feeling was so intense. I clamped my legs around his head, threw my head back and came like I never had before. The feeling was so intense that I was struggling to catch my breath. He began slowly kissing, licking and gently biting his way up my body. I was so sensitized that each time he did something, the inner walls of my pussy would clench with need. I couldn't believe what was happening to my body. I'd just cum so hard that I almost blacked out, and still all I wanted to do was cum more. My body was in no way winding down from the release. If anything, I wanted him to fuck me more than I did when he first put his tongue on my clit. "Please, Mr. Miller, fuck me," I begged. He gave a throaty chuckle before he responded. "I'm going to Rachel. Believe me, I'm going to. But first, I want you to taste yourself," he said as he finally lowered his head to my mouth. Being kissed by Mr. Miller was nothing like the kisses I was used to from boys my age. He had skill and technique that made me even hotter, even wetter. I tasted my cum on his tongue, and it was delicious. I devoured his mouth, his tongue simulating what was going to happen when he finally put his cock in to me. I grabbed the front of his t-shirt and yanked up, pulling it over his head. "I need you to be naked Mr. Miller, RIGHT NOW." He pulled back from me a bit and said, "Patience baby. I've been fantasizing about you for years and I'm not about to waste a moment of this." He proceeded to stand up at the foot of the bed and unbuckle his jeans. After he had the jeans off, he started to pull his boxers down. I couldn't help the squeal of delight that came from me when I saw his cock. It was at least 8 inches long and it was fat. I'd never seen anything so beautiful. My fantasies hadn't done him justice. Just looking at it was making me so hot, I almost came again right then and there. I scrambled to the end of the bed, stood up, and gestured for him to sit, and then I got down on my knees in front of him. I took his cock in my hand. It was hot and it was beautiful. I leaned forward and slowly licked the glistening drop of pre-cum at the head. It tasted salty and delicious. I was loving hearing his moans of delight as I licked the tip of his cock. It was bright red when I decided it was time to pay attention to the rest of his beautiful shaft. I lowered my head and began sucking his cock with deep, long strokes. I've heard girls complain about giving blow jobs, but I have always loved the entire experience. I felt like I could cum just blowing him. I couldn't seem to get enough of his cock. I alternated between sucking him and bathing his entire cock with my tongue. I came back to the tip and worked it again with my tongue. I looked up to see him staring down at me, the most beautiful expression on his face. I took his cock in my hand, stuck out my tongue, and lightly tapped his dick on my tongue a few times in a row. His head rolled back and he moaned. "Oh my god Rachel, your fucking amazing." I chuckled as I began kissing my way down his iron hard cock, making my way to his balls. He laid back and I started giving his balls the tongue bath of a lifetime. It tasted like heaven to me. I took one of his balls gently in my mouth and let out a slow hum. Mr. Miller grabbed my hair and started urging me on. "Fuck Rachel, I've never had my balls licked before. I can't... you're so.... jesus baby, you're so fucking hot." After a few minutes, I let his balls out of my mouth, leaned forward and spit on the top of his knob before inhaling his cock again. He started yelling in earnest now. "Fucking hell, baby you are unbelievable!" He was moaning and thrashing as I worked my mouth up and down his cock. He had grabbed my hair and was giving me a thorough face fucking. I was taking as much of him as I could, far past the gag reflex. Every time he moaned, he would jerk harder in to my face. Suddenly he pushed me away. "I've got to get in to your pussy NOW!" He stood up, grabbed me, and threw me face down on the bed. I knew that I was about to be royally fucked, and I couldn't have been happier. He got on the bed behind me, pulled my ass up and toward his cock, shoved my legs further apart with his knees, and slammed in to me with one thrust so hard that my hips and legs came off the bed. I let out a loud yelp as his cock went deeper in to me than anything ever had before. My pussy was contracting hard as I tried to adjust having something so big inside of me. Mr. Miller gave a few long strokes in and out, giving me a minute to adjust to him. The feeling as unbelievable. I felt my pussy leaking fluid down my thighs. I looked over my shoulder at Mr. Miller and said, "fuck me harder!" He didn't need any further instruction. Within seconds he began fucking in to me like a battering ram. The headboard was banging against the wall, the porno was continuing on in the background, and we were both yelling incoherent fuck sounds as he slapped my pussy with his balls with each thrust. He was pulling my hips back with each forward thrust, forcing my cunt to meet his cock as hard as possible each time. "Unh, fuck fuck oh god fuck Mr. Miller... oh fuck your... cock! Oh jesus fucking Christ I've never.... Unh unh unh, slam me, slam my pussy, FUCK ME HARDER!" I wasn't making sense, but when your being fucked this good, you don't care. He slowed down for a minute and leaned forward to grab my tits. The second he pulled my nipples, I came like a fire hose. He grabbed my hips again and started fucking me with all his strength, and god help me, I kept cumming. "Your pussy.. I've never felt anything...Rachel I'm gonna blow!" I turned around and looked him in the eye and said, "cum inside me Mr. Miller, I want every last drop." He slammed forward a few more times and then I felt it. It was hot and it was spraying all over my womb. Just the feeling of it caused me to cum again. We were both writhing and moaning, his thrusts getting less intense, but still going. He continued slowly thrusting in and out of me from time to time as we both recovered. After a few minutes he fell out of me. I could feel him rubbing my back lightly as I finally came all the way back to earth. Slowly he rolled me over and looked in to my eyes and said, "I never thought that having my car break down would lead to the best thing that's happened to me in years." The Babysitter's Surprise Ch. 02 After having the most incredible sex of my life with Mr. Miller, I had dozed off. A few hours later I was awakened by someone gently scratching my back. I turned over in the bed with a contented sigh and turned to face Mr. Miller. The glow coming from the television provided me with just enough light to drink his features in. I can hardly describe how beautiful he looked to me at that moment, his dark hair tousled from my fingers pulling at it when he went down on me and gave me such intense pleasure. He smiled down at me and then asked, "any after sex regrets?" I smiled at him, hoping that he could see by my expression and the light in my eyes what my answer was before I gave it. "I have no regrets," I said, "because tonight was like a dream come true for me. I have wanted you for years, and what happened here was more than I could have ever imagined. I am more worried that this will never happen again after tonight." When I finished talking my heart started beating faster and faster. What if he told me that this was a one night only thing? I would live with it, if I had to, but it definitely would not be my first choice. He leaned forward and ran his finger oh so lightly across my jaw line before he spoke. "Oh, I assure you, there is no way we are going back now. You think you have had fantasies? I've got dozens and they all center around you. The only thing that I want you to do differently is to call me by my first name from now on. It's Jake, by the way." I could hardly believe my luck. Here was this amazingly sexy man, who I have fantasized about for the last two years, telling me that he has had a thing for me too. I knew Mrs. Miller was going to be away for another three weeks, and I intended to spend as much of that time with Mr. Miller, Jake, inside of me as humanly possible. Starting as soon as possible. I leaned forward and pushed him back so that he was lying against the pillows. "Jake, buckle up big boy. You are about to have a very bumpy ride," I said as I swung my left leg over his hips, so that I was now straddling him. He gave a little moan as I bent forward and began gently licking and nipping at his neck, lightly scratching his arms and chest with my nails. I could feel his cock starting to come to life behind me. I started trailing kisses down his chest, before stopping at his nipples. It turns out that Jake has very sensitive nipples, as I found out when he started moaning and thrashing his head from side to side as I licked and sucked on them. When I took his right nipple in to my mouth and bit down on it, the lower half of his body jerked up. His cock wasn't just starting to get hard anymore. It was like smooth steel now, tapping in to my ass cheeks every time his body would spasm while I sucked his nipples. I began working my way further down his body, scratching his torso gently, and kissing and licking my way down his stomach. I loved licking his belly button, exploring the abs he clearly spent a lot of time perfecting. Jake had his hands in my hair and was moaning encouraging words while I worked him over. "Rachel, you are making me feel sooo good baby." I continued to lick and kiss my way down toward his cock, but when I got there, I detoured a bit and kept going. I spread his legs a bit and began licking, scratching and nipping his thighs. I had never dreamed I could turn someone on like this. Jake's breath was coming faster and faster, and it was making me more confident about what I was doing. I continued to kiss my way down his legs, licking his knees, his ankles, and nipping at the side of his foot. His body clenched and jerked so hard when I did that, I thought he might cum right then. I looked up and saw that there was some pre cum on the tip of his cock, and I had to have it. I came back up the bed and started licking his cock with long strokes, from base to tip. I licked every square inch of the underside of his cock before I finally took his cock in my hand, bent forward, and licked the tip. Jake let out a yell. "Holy fuck Rachel!" I smiled up at him and stuck my tongue out so that he could see the little drop of cum that was on the tip of it. His cock twitched and he gasped . He stared at me for a second and then said "I am more turned on right now than I have ever been in my life." I gave him a smile before I leaned forward again and took his throbbing cock in my mouth. I was working the base with my left hand, bobbing my head up and down on his shaft, while my right hand gently caressed his balls. I wish I could describe the taste of him to you. It was like an aphrodisiac to me. My pussy was literally dripping wet as I continued to suck his cock. He had his hands in my hair and began impaling my face on his cock with every downward movement of my head. I could not get enough of his moans and gasps for breath. Suddenly he put a little bit of pressure on my head, pulling me up. The head of his cock came out with a little pop, and I licked the tip of his swollen purple head again. "Rachel, I need you to swing around and get that pussy on my face right now," he said. I was wet as hell and did not need to be asked twice. He helped me get in to position so that I was straddling his chest and we were in the sixty-nine position. He pulled my pussy back on to his face and chuckled. "I see your pussy is wet and ready for me baby!" I tried to keep myself up a bit, because I didn't want him not to be able to breathe, but he wrapped his arms, pulled my pussy to his face and dove in. I needed no further encouragement to get his cock back in to my mouth. Having him tongue fuck me was making me hornier by the second, and I made sure he knew that by sucking his cock like there was no tomorrow. I heard him spit right before I felt his finger begin caressing the outside of my asshole. I yelped and jumped, the feeling was so electric. No one had ever touched me there before, and what he was doing was making me dizzy it felt so good. His tongue flicking my clit, his finger massaging my asshole. It was an amazing combination. I screamed out and yelped incoherent fuck noises around his cock as he continued to do things to me no one ever had before. When he slid a finger from his other hand in to my dripping pussy I came so hard, I thought I would break his finger. "OH FUCK Jake, I'm cumming so hard! Unh! Unh! Oh fuck yes!" I was bucking against his fingers and fucking his face so hard, every stroke of his tongue and fingers making my orgasm go on and on. When I finished cumming, he rolled me off of him and placed me on the bed, on my back. He came over me and began kissing me with abandon. I could taste the combination of our fluids and it was keeping me so hot. His hands were tweaking my nipples and his cock was rubbing against my clit, lubricated from all my cum and his saliva. I was whimpering in to his mouth as I grabbed his ass and tried to make him start to fuck me. He pulled back a bit, he grabbed his cock and positioned it at the entrance of my pussy. He swirled the head around a bit at my now dripping wet opening. Everything he was doing was making me crazy with want. He would put an inch or two in me and then pull out. My head was thrashing from side to side and my hands were still clutching his ass as I tried to make him put that beautiful cock all the way inside of me. I was so wet that I could feel a wet spot forming underneath me on the bed. I brought my hands up to his shoulders, leaned forward and licked his neck before I gave his neck a little bite and suck. That bite on his neck unleashed the beast. He thrust in to me with one hard movement and began fucking in to me with wild abandon. The bed was slamming back and forth. and we were both breathing heavily, kissing and moaning. I wrapped my legs around his waist and locked my ankles together. The friction of our bodies slapping together was amazingly hot. "Fuck me, Jake! Fuck me harder!" He was throwing a fuck in to me like you wouldn't believe, both of us grunting and grinding and screaming as we thrust together. His cock had me feeling so full and hot, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. He reached between us and began rubbing my clit and I clenched around him and screamed as I came. "Fuck Jake! I'm cummmmmingggg," I yelled as my pussy clenched around his cock. He suddenly picked up an impossible pace, the friction unbelievable, and grabbed my hips tilted them up at a higher angle so that he was hitting my cervix with his thrusts. "I'm going to blow in your fucking pussy honey!" I was whimpering, continuing to cum on him as he sawed in and out. "Fill me up with your cum Jake! I want it all!" He let out a loud yell as his cock began to dump hot cream inside my pussy. He was still fucking me so hard that with each thrust, the cum would come out around his cock. I was practically incoherent at this point, because his hot cum was making me cum again. I had heard about multiples before, and I've given myself two in a row with my fingers, but the feeling of being filled with cock as your lover slams in to your pussy and fills you with jets of hot cum is something unreal. It felt like my body was exploding, and in a way, I guess it was. He pulled out of me and rolled on to his back, the two of us laying side by side like two marathon runners, both trying to catch our breath. He took my hand in his and brought it up to his mouth, kissing my fingers. "Rach, we are no where NEAR being done," he said. I knew he was right, but I also knew he was married, and that at some point Mrs. Miller would be back... The Babysitter's Surprise Ch. 03 I'd sort of drifted off in to my own world, wondering how Mr. Miller and I could continue once Mrs. Miller returned from New York, when I heard him call me from the bathroom. I debated on pulling a sheet around me, or even putting a shirt on, for about two seconds before rejecting either idea. I wanted Mr. Miller to see me, and to be turned on. I was past the point of any kind of shyness. I wanted Mr. Miller, I wanted him badly, and I wanted him to know it. Walking in to the bathroom was like walking in to a spa. He had about a dozen candles lit, the chandelier that hung over their tub was on low, and the Jacuzzi tub was full and already bubbling. He smiled when he saw me come through the door. "I figured we could both use a bath." I was touched that he had gone to the trouble of making it so romantic. It said something about how he felt about what we were doing, and my heart skipped a beat as my face lit up in a smile. He climbed in first, before helping me get in, sitting me down so that we were facing each other. The water was hot and fragrant, and the jets were soothing my muscles. After the last time we were finished having sex, I'd felt as if I had run five miles. The Jacuzzi was just what the doctor ordered. He had leaned back against the head rest on his side, and I did the same. After a few minutes of relaxing in silence, I leaned over and turned on the sprayer that was on the tub deck. I spent a few minutes washing and conditioning my hair, smiling at him while he watched. When I was finished washing my hair, he told me he wanted to be the one to wash my body. A little shiver ran up my spine when he said it, anticipation beginning to build within me. He came forward, grabbed a bottle of shower gel, and squeezed some on my chest. Ever so gently he began to massage the gel in to my body. Beginning with my neck and shoulders, then working his way down my arms. He pushed me back gently, so that I was reclining again, and then began washing my stomach. My nipples had already beaded up in anticipation of his touch, but he seemed intent on slowly building me up. Taking my right leg up out of the water, he squeezed some of the shower gel on to my knee before beginning to massage it in. He washed my leg from top to bottom, including a thorough massage of my foot, before moving on the left leg and giving it the same treatment. All of this build up was driving me crazy! I leaned forward and began to run my hands up his thighs, but he reached under the water and stopped me. "No baby," he said, "this time is all about you. Just let it happen." Looking in to his eyes, I saw that he was serious, and I made the decision to let him do it his way. "I'll let you do it your way , if you kiss me now." He gave me a smile as he gently moved his arms up and cupped my hands in his head, tilting my face up as his mouth came towards mine. He kissed me with such skill and such passion, I got butterflies in my stomach. After a few minutes of kissing, he gently moved me back so that I was once again reclining in the tub. He put some more shower gel in his palm and finally began to clean the one area I had wanted him to touch all along, my pussy. Very gently and oh-so-thoroughly, he washed me. Each stroke was a tantalizing preview of things to come. When he was finished with my front, he told me to turn around so that he could clean my ass. Feeling him massage my ass with the shower gel and his smooth fingers was making me very hot, and he definitely knew it. He helped me stand up so that I could move to the side of the tub deck and sit down. Once I was comfortable, he grabbed the sprayer and began rinsing my legs off. I let out a tiny gasp when he aimed the sprayer at my pussy. "Mmm Jake, feels so good!" He chuckled as he turned off the sprayer and leaned forward. "I think this is going to feel even better baby," he said as he put his hands under my knees and brought me forward a bit. I watched how intent he was as he bent his head down to lick my pussy, and it was such a turn on. He was still intent on making this a slow build up, and he began by licking all over my pussy lips. It was so erotic, looking down and watching as he licked all over my pussy. He spread my lips and tongued either side of my clit, making me writhe and pant, begging him to lick it. He just smiled and shook his head as he lifted me further in to his face and tongued my now sopping wet pussy opening. I could feel my juices dripping on to his tongue as he continued to play with me. Breaking away from my pussy for a moment he looked up at me and said, "play with your tits Rachel, it will make you feel even better." I couldn't argue with that logic, and I began palming my tits. They were full and a bit swollen from all the sex I'd had today, but even now my nipples were beaded and aching for attention. I was just starting to rub my nipples when he finally touched his tongue to my clit. My head fell back and I screamed. "Oh Jake! Feels so fuckin good when you lick my cunt!" He had my legs spread wide and was licking my clit so good. I was panting and moaning, begging for him to fuck me. My nipples were at full attention, and I was twisting them as I rode his tongue. I could feel that I was about to cum, and cum hard, when he backed off. "NO," I yelled in frustration. "Make me cum, I want to cum!" Jake looked up from between my legs and said, "I know what I'm doing baby. Your going to cum, and when you do, this will all be worth it. Just have patience." He returned his mouth to my completely drenched pussy and slowly began licking and sucking on me again. His tongue was making me feel good, but nothing he was doing was hard enough to get me totally off. Every time I would come close, he would back off a bit. I was begging him to eat me harder, to fuck me, to let me fuck myself at this point, and he would just chuckle and tell me to hold on. It was starting to hurt, being built up again and again, but never being allowed to cum. It felt so good when he once again began licking my pussy, and this time he wasn't being as gentle about it. "Oh fuck Jake! I can't wait any more!" He seemed to understand that this time I meant it, because he stuck two fingers in my dripping snatch and began fucking in and out of me. I was gasping for breath as he tongued my pussy, sliding his fingers in and out, rubbing my g-spot. When he sucked my clit in to his mouth, my entire world exploded. I screamed so loud, you could hear it echoing off the bathroom tiles. I was cumming and cumming, my head thrown back, my legs over his shoulders, his fingers fucking me at warp speed. He didn't let up either, and it led to another immediate orgasm. I was yelling and bucking against his face and fingers as my body had two of the most unbelievable orgasms ever. The feeling was so intense, I could feel my eyes welling over with tears. His tongue on my pussy was like ground zero in my body. NOTHING had ever felt this good, this amazing. When he was done, he gently pulled me back down in to the bath with him. I was laying with my back against his chest, still trying to catch my breath, as he rubbed his hands gently up and down my arms. "Was that worth the wait baby?" I almost didn't have the words to tell him how worth the wait it had been. I grabbed his hand and brought it to my lips, giving his palm a kiss. "It was more than worth the wait, and when I can breathe again, it's your turn." The Babysitter's Surprise Ch. 04 After our last love making session in the tub, we had taken a quick shower before I announced that I need to eat. Jake had laughed and told me he was hungry too. Dinner was nothing complicated; heated up Stouffer's meals, but it didn't matter, I wasn't there for the food. We laughed, we talked, we kissed, we touched, and eventually, we turned to more serious matters. Jake told me that he and Mrs. Miller were taking a break, which had been initiated by her. I'd thought it was weird that she had taken Madison to New York, without Jake, and told me it would be for an entire month, but as their babysitter it wasn't like I could ask questions. As Jake's lover, I was provided details I wouldn't otherwise have had. He explained to me that Leila had been his older brothers fiancee. Jake's older brother was killed in a skiing accident when Jake was twenty-five. After the funeral, Jake and Leila had gotten closer. He felt it was his responsibility to make sure she was ok, and he thought she felt the same about him. As I mentioned before, Leila is seven years older than Jake. Apparently, her biological clock had really started ticking around the time she turned thirty-two. She'd told Jake she wanted a baby, and he asked her to marry him. He said having Madison was the best thing that ever happened to him, and that he genuinely loved Leila, but that after Madison things had changed, for Leila. She had told him that something was missing, but they hadn't been able to figure out what it was. He told me that if Leila wanted to stay married, he intended to stay with her. All he knew right now was what she told him when she left; she loved him, but needed something more and she wanted the month to consider her options. During dinner Jake also revealed to me that he'd been jerking off while thinking about me for well over a year. Turns out that while I'd been so worked up over him, he'd been wanting me too. It made me so hot, to think of him jerking off while imagining me! I leaned across the table and told him he could do whatever he wanted with me, whenever he wanted, because now the fantasy was reality. Jake wasted no time in taking me up on my offer. He grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs, back in to the bedroom. When we reached the bed, he gently laid me down. The shirt I was wearing was gone in an instant. He removed his boxers, and I felt myself release some juices as soon as I saw his hardening cock. Coming down on to the bed with me, he took me in his arms and began to kiss me. What a kiss! We were slowly grinding together, licking and nipping each others mouths, when he broke the kiss and moved down to nip, suck, and kiss my neck. Turns out my neck is extremely sensitive, because with each nip and suckle of was sending jolts of pure pleasure through my body. He continued licking and sucking his way down to my now erect nipples, taking time to love each one of them. My breath was coming quicker and quicker, and by now I was drenched. I scratched my nails up his back, into his hair and pulled his head up so he was looking in to my eyes. "Jake, I need you to put your cock in me now and make me cum!" Setting my legs apart, he began rubbing the outside of my pussy with his cock. I loved that feeling, knowing that soon he would be in me, enjoying the feel of the heat of his cock head rubbing all over my slippery clit. I raised my hands and began playing with my tits, which turned us both on even more. With a low growl, he placed the tip of his cock in the opening of my pussy and began to slide in, inch by inch. It felt so good as he began to fill me up. He had his head bent down to watch himself disappear in to me, and it made me so hot to think about what he was seeing. I clenched my inner muscles several times in quick succession to stimulate us both a little bit more, and let out a moan as I did so. Jake kept steadily feeding his dick in to my wet snatch until finally he was in me as far as he could be. I raised my hips and locked my ankles around his ass as he began pumping in and out of me, setting up a great in and out pace. He stopped for a moment to adjust himself in to a position where he could put my legs over his shoulders, and then really began thrusting in and out of me. With each thrust he was hitting me in that perfect sensitive area in my pussy, making me pant and moan with the heady feeling of it all. "Look at it Rachel," he said as he fucked in and out of me. "Look at your tight little pussy wrapped around my dick. Feel what you do to me baby!" I was half out of my mind now with the need to cum, and every thrust and sound he was making, he was getting me closer and closer. "Oh yeah Jake! Right there!" My head was thrashing from side to side as he fucked me. I was pulling on my nipples which was sending jolts of pleasure down to my already overwhelmed pussy. All I could do was scream "FUCK!" as I came. Jake kept pounding and pounding me, not letting up one bit. I could feel myself going for number two, so turned on as he continued throwing his fuck in to me. "Rach, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum on your pussy!" With that, he pulled out of me, started jerking his dick with his right hand, spread my pussy lips with his left hand, and sent jet after jet of hot cum on to my already drenched clit. Sliding his hand down his dick, he started rubbing my clit again with the head which made me cum all over again, my hips sliding up and down, hitting the hot spot on my clit as my world exploded. Cuddling up to Jake in bed after that, as we got in to comfortable positions to go to sleep, was one of my fantasies come to true. Not only had I fucked Mr. Miller, now I was officially sleeping with him! All I knew in that moment was that we had three more weeks until Leila came home, and I intended to spend as much of that time with Jake inside of me as possible. After that, we'd have to find a way to be together whenever we could, because I had no intention of giving this up.... The Babysitter's Surprise Ch. 05 -Saturday Night- I'd felt Jake leave the bed some time ago, whispering something about his iPhone vibrating waking him up. Judging the way he was spreading my legs, he was back and raring to go. He was lightly caressing the inside of my thighs, gently stroking them as he went higher and higher. I was still sort of out of it, which made his caresses feel almost dream like. I'd fallen asleep naked, his cum still splattered on my pussy, but that didn't seem to be deterring him from where he was headed. He lightly began to massage my mound, not quite tickling it, but not quite really touching it either. It was like being stroked by a feather. "Mmm baby," I moaned, "feels good." When I felt the heat of his breath on my pussy, I writhed on the bed. Just like he had done earlier in the bath, he was building me up slow. Feeling confident that time I knew what he was doing, I handed myself over to it. I could feel his mouth just over my pussy, not quite touching it. I wondered what, if anything, he could see of me in the darkened room. When he ran his hands up my stomach to gently start massaging my breasts, I realized his sense of sight wasn't going to keep him from hitting all the right spots. He was being so gentle, lightly palming my C sized tits in his hands, feeling the weight of them as his thumbs rubbed my nipples. When I murmured, "Oh Jake, your making me so wet," he rewarded me by licking around my belly button. I'd never known that my stomach was a sensitive zone for me, and I gasped a little at the ticklish erotic sensation. He licked his way down my stomach right to the top of my bare snatch, pausing to blow a hot breath on to me, before working his way back up to my belly button. In and out he flicked his tongue, torturing me in the best way I could imagine. My breath was starting to come faster, and I had my hands fisted in to the pillow under my head as I wiggled my hips suggestively up toward his face. He started kissing his way back down again, and I found myself holding my breath, praying that he would put his tongue on me, even if just for a moment. "Please baby," I panted, "please tongue my pussy." I felt him shift a little on the bed, before he took gently took my hands and guided my hands to my knees, pushing my legs and up and apart, letting me know without words that he wanted me to hold myself open to him. I grabbed the backs of my knees and pulled my legs up toward my chest, feeling my pussy leaking fluid as I did so. I felt so open in this position, so hot and needy. I felt when his face was back at my now totally exposed pussy, because I could feel his breath on me. Using his thumbs, he ever so gently spread me wide and started licking all around the inside of my pussy. Each lick was sending an electric jolt down to the center of my body, causing my pussy to weep its juices, and I could feel it happening. I wasn't sure if it was the position I was in, how open I was, or how erotic he was being, but my body was on fire. "Mmm fuck my little pussy with your tongue baby," I moaned as I gyrated my pussy, trying to hit his tongue on my clit. "Feels so fucking hot baby," I said with feeling. My enthusiasm seemed to spur him on, as he pulled my pussy lips further apart and began flicking my clit with his wet tongue. "FUCK!" I yelled as he ate me. I'd thought when he ate my pussy earlier that I had learned all about his technique... I was wrong! His mouth was doing things to my pussy that were raising my heart rate to thunder level, and I was almost incoherent, moaning and thrashing as he licked and sucked my clit. He would suck my clit in to his mouth for a minute, apply a bit of pressure, swirl his tongue all over it, then detach and lick all around it. I was pulling my knees back as far as I could, wanting his tongue to continue the magic it was making, hoping that even in the dark he could feel how wet and hot I was, how much I wanted this. I lifted my ass clear off the bed when he stuck his tongue in to my wet snatch, it felt that good. In and out he flicked and sucked, sticking his tongue as far in to me as it would go. I was almost insane with the pleasure of it, goading him on, begging him to keep doing what he was doing, my little pussy convulsing on his tongue. I could hear how wet I was and I knew he was swallowing copious quantities of my juices, and it only made me hotter, wetter and achier. "Oh god, oh god, your fucking mouth!" I screamed. By now my head was thrashing back and forth, my hands locked behind my knees as I panted and gyrated, in a complete frenzy as he tongue fucked me. I couldn't believe what this felt like. "Your fucking unreal," I yelled. In that moment, I remember thinking that if they gave medals for eating pussy, he would win one, hands down. He brought his tongue out of my pussy and again began licking and sucking my clit. I felt him put his hand at my opening, and he wasn't so gentle when he slid two fingers in to my pussy. "YES!" I screamed, loving the feeling of him fucking me with his fingers. He started scissoring them as he fucked in and out of me, setting a pace that was building me up to what I knew was going to be one hell of an orgasm. The assault he was waging on my clit was almost too much. I was panting, moaning and literally begging for him to keep going , to never stop. When he added a third finger to my dripping hole, I started a non stop litany of chanting, "so good, so good, the fucking best, don't stop" over and over. I tipped over the edge when he started rubbing my g-spot, his mouth licking my clit at a speed that seemed unimaginable. I couldn't take it any more, and I started to cum. "Fuck meeeee I'm cumming! So hard!!!" I yelled, at the absolute top of my lungs, not caring if I was loud. My pussy was spasaming, his fingers still rubbing my g-spot, his tongue still hitting that spot on my clit, which I could feel getting tighter and tighter. As I was cumming, he added a forth finger, and started slamming in and out of my wet cunt. The feeling of being totally stretched made my pussy explode again, harder than the first time. "Please, please, oh god, so good," was about all I could manage, as he kept licking, sucking and fucking me with his fingers. I could literally hear how wet I was, the squishing was that loud. I was riding his tongue for all I was worth, and it had never felt as good as it did right now. I felt him suck my clit entirely in to his mouth as he began rubbing my g-spot again, and this time my pussy literally erupted. I yelled, "oh my fucking god!" as I felt my pussy start spurting fluid. I was panting for breath now, tears leaking down my face from the sensory overload as he gently detached his mouth from my clit and began removing his fingers from my still spasaming pussy. "Oh baby," I panted as his hands slid out, "amazing." He ever so gently licked my entire pussy, eating all of the cum I had just let out. I let out little shivers as he did, but he seemed to know not to go back to my clit, because I was far to sensitive for that now. I could feel that the bed under us was pretty wet, and knew I would have to move to a different spot. He took my ankles in his hands and pulled my legs down, rubbing at them when I indicated that I'd gotten pins and needles. I felt him get up and move around the bed, until he was seated up by the headboard. I turned on my side toward him, thinking to curl up with him, when he leaned over and turned the bed side lamp on. It took a few seconds for me to adjust to the light, but when I did I was in for one hell of a shock. The orgasms I'd just had were not courtesy of Mr. Miller, they had come at the hands and mouth of Mrs. Miller. She looked me straight in the face, smiled, and said,"I hope your up for a repeat performance later..."