Babysitter Erotica / femdom / Female Lead Relationship
He’s a kind man, taken for a ride by a wicked woman. I have been babysitting his children for years. Now it’s time someone takes care of him.
I woke up at ten in the evening having fallen asleep in front of the tv, three little crumb grinders laying all around me. I love them all to pieces and since their parents got divorced; I watch them fairly often. They both lived within a few blocks of each other now, the school they went to was in the middle. At first I would be at his house, sometimes hers. But she had no problems getting another man between her legs and so these days I only took care of the kids when they were with him, because she was now a stay at home mother.
William, on the other hand, took it a lot harder. It seemed like she got a lot of his stuff. The 50/50 child custody agreement kept him from paying support, but she had no problem taking a ton of money in the settlement. This left a huge hole in William’s budget. But I have worked out terms.
The door creaked when it opens, so I know right when William comes home. Unwrapping myself from the kids, I got up and went to the kitchen to fix him something. He never eats right.
“How were they? Sorry I was so late. Overtime.”
“They were great, as usual. We made meatloaf. You want some?”
“Sure, thanks. I hope I didn’t spoil your plans for the evening. Friday and all.”
“Not at all. I knew you would be late, so I made plans for later. I’m probably getting no dinner or drinks out of it. But I think he won’t mind if we get right to the main event.”
“So, you got back on the horse after Dean? What a jerk. I never thought he was good for you,” He said. “What are you going to wear?”
“We’ll see. After you eat, just relax for now. We have time.”
William and I have an arrangement, as I mentioned. So far, his word has been as good as gold. I also love that he works his ass off and takes care of his kids. Something my father never thought was a priority. After we ate, William rinsed the dishes and put them into the washer, he’s a bit of a neat freak.
“A bath or shower?” William asked.
“A bath, then a shower. I need you to shave my pussy for my date. I think he would really like that.”
“I’m not sure if I have a new pack of razors,” He said. I think he was trying to talk me out of it. But not tonight.
“I saw that last time I was here, so I brought my own lady razors.”
I can tell it makes him edgy and frustrated. But I can also see his cock is straining in his pants. I have only spread my legs for him twice before. Each time I thought he would pass out.
So it was off to the bath William had drawn. He had laid out a few clothes. I didn’t like the choices much, but he’s a man, so what can I expect. I think it could be my impending date getting under his skin. He’s being a bit of an ass about it this time. Not so much that I would call him on it, but like I said, he’s being edgy.
“Careful, it could be hot,” He said, as he pulled my top up over my head.
“It better not be William.”
He got on his knees, his hands trembled as he undid my pants and guided them to the ground along with my underwear. I had already stepped out of my shoes.
“I didn’t see the black strapless dress. Why didn’t you put it out?”
“I didn’t know if I had it cleaned from last time,” he said, again with the excuses.
“William, stand up. Take off your pants,” I said as I picked up one of the girls' hairbrushes. He did as told. I gave him three hard swats. He bits his lip and knows better than to make any noise. Besides, it was just enough to make the one cheek a little pink. “Now, go get the black dress. And the fuck me pumps. It will not do to go on this very special date and not have on my sexiest dress.”
He helped me get into the bath; it was perfect, as always. I knew it would be because I saw the thermometer on the counter. I used it to draw a bath for the girls, but he uses it too.
“So, this a new guy?” He asked, he’s probing for answers. I knew he would, and I love when he does it. It shows me he cares.
“No. I have known him a while. But he and I have never gotten intimate. I am giving it up to him tonight.”
“Does he know?”
“What would be the fun in that?” I asked. “Wash my back?”
William got down on his knees and washed my back. Then he washed me everywhere else, slowly.
He has the most gentle hands. I have to say, this is my favorite part of my day. I got up and sat on the side of the tub as he washed my legs and feet. I giggled when he scrubs the bottoms with the pumice stone. He has really gotten my feet soft.
I spread my legs fully now, exposing my folds to him, and handed him the razor I brought. He paused a moment to admire me. “Do you think my date will like my tight pussy?”
“He would be a fool if he didn’t,” William said.
“You think it’s pretty? I hope he likes getting in there and really licking me out,” I tease. I am pushing him a lot harder tonight than usual. William rubbed the shaving lotion into my crotch. Sneaking a feel of my folds and hole, as if I wouldn’t notice.
I put my hand on his shoulder as I brace myself for the first touch of the razor. I always get nervous when he’s shaving me. But he stretches the skin and uses the device with such precision.
“I see you have gotten really good with that. Have you been shaving yourself to practice like I asked you to?”
“Yes. And I got some lotion to help keep it from itching,” He said. I touched his face. Gently caressing it as he focused on my pussy. In a few moments it was clean and soft.
Our ritual takes us next to the bedroom. William has put out the dress and pumps. No underwear, he knows I like to wear nothing else with this dress.
“So, does he have a huge cock?” William asked, as I brushed my hair.
“William. For pete’s sake. Why would you ask me that? Get over here,” I said and swatted him again with the brush. “But since you ask. It’s not bad. I know it’s hard for me right now. Straining to imagine what it’s like to be inside my warm pussy.”
“Did he text you that?”
“In a manner of speaking. Help me with my shoes.” I rocked back onto my elbows and put out my first foot. He put it on carefully and I held out the other.
“This is a very special night,” I said to him.
“I think you mentioned that,” he reminded me, knowing full well I would retaliate for his comment. I put the heel of the shoe on his chest and push. He’s on his back, I am up now and standing on his chest with one shoe.
“I never said that. I said I was going to give it up to him. Ask me why it’s special.”
“I just…” He stammered, knowing I was not pleased.
“Ask!”
“Why is it special?” he asked, certain he didn’t want to know.
“I think I am going to ask him to marry me. I’m going to let him bareback me to show how much I love him,” I said. He looked like someone kicked him in the nuts. I felt bad for a moment.
“William?” I asked, standing over him. “Will you help me? Make me wet for him.”
“I don’t understand,” William said.
“Will you make me wet, for my date. So that I’m slick and ready to take his cock and make him mine.”
He looked up at me, still not knowing what to do. I had not been clear. So I pushed his head to the floor with the foot that had been on his chest.
“Yes, anything. You know that. What would you like me to do?”
I put my foot on the floor and walked around so I was over his face. I squatted an inch over his mouth. “Lick it. Get me hot for his cock.”
He wasted no time. I had never allowed him to touch me like this, and he ate me out like it was his last meal. I felt his tongue move along my folds until he settled on my clit. I didn’t say he could. I only asked him to get me ready, but I enjoyed his skill so I let him.
“Mmm, yes. Like that. Oh,” I jumped a little as he flicked his tongue over my asshole. Probing a little. No one had ever eaten my ass before, but William was all in. “Oh, yes, keep doing that.”
I enjoyed sitting on his face, his powerful hands on my thighs. I was close, but I didn’t want to come like this. So I got up and walked over to the dresser to catch my breath. Leaving William with a massive hard-on tent in his boxers and a disappointed look on his face.
“I only have another ten minutes. Before my ride gets here, give or take.”
“Ok. Should I help you with the dress?”
“Yes, and then finish my hair. Put the black bunchy in. I hope you have been practicing by helping Mary,” I said. He nodded. Mary was his oldest daughter, and doing her hair had become a moral imperative with her. He’s really been very good about learning to do hair.
William helped me with my dress and I sat down on the bed so he could reach my hair. His hard cock only a foot from me. It was time to stop teasing him. I reached out and took a hold of his cock. “Take this shit off,” I commanded.
“What? I. What are you doing.”
“William, just do as you’re told, don’t ruin it for me,” I said. Confused, he took off the boxers and his full seven inch cock stood tall before me. I didn’t waste time now. I put the head in my mouth and pulled him close. I sucked him slowly as I held onto the back of his thighs. Fuck, he tasted good, and I loved that he shaved for me so I didn’t drown in some forest of pubic hair. I hate that. I looked up at him, enjoying this new reward for getting me ready for my dates. He wasn’t going to question his luck. I licked the bottom base to tip, and I felt the goosebumps raise on his skin.
“William, fuck me. Please fuck me,” I said gently and laid back, opening my legs to him for the fourth time. This time to receive that wonderful cock. The bed is high, and I was on the edge. He put his cock at my entrance and slowly pushed into my wet pussy. He had done a good job getting me going. It slipped in with almost no effort.
“Fuck, that’s good. You’re so tight,” he said. I could tell he meant to savor it, make it last. But his will broke almost immediately as he picked up speed. Then he rubbed my clit as he fucked me. The feeling was electric and unexpected as I let out an involuntary groan. I was coming, fuck it felt good, I had never come so fast in my life. “Oh, fuck. I’m coming. How are you doing that? I don’t care, just keep doing that.”
He fucked me hard now, pounding my tight pink shaven pussy like an animal. He was getting bigger and harder; he was close. “Don’t you get my dress messy,” I said.
“I won’t, I’ll pull out,” he said. “I promise I won’t get any on you. Fuck, this is a dream come true. You’re everything I imagined.”
William’s word was always good. He was the most honest man I had ever met. Which is why I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him inside me deep. He started to come as I did and tried to get away, but I had him. His hot come filling my pussy as I pulled myself up and kissed him. “I can’t. You’re not letting me pull out,” he panicked, but I kissed his concerns away as he finished coming inside me. The doorbell rang.
“Shit, your date is here,” He said, still panting and sweaty after giving me one of the best fucks of my life.
“He sure is. But that’s the new babysitter,” I told him.
“What? Babysitter?”
“Of course how is my date going to take me out to dinner and then the hotel to fuck me silly, with three little girls asleep on the couch.”
He looked at me. Overwhelmed with feelings and thoughts. “You’re my date, silly. I love you. You’re all my dates from now on. That is unless you decide to share like a good boy. It’s up to you now.”
“Yes,” He said.
“Yes?”
“Yes, I will marry you. I mean, will you marry me,” He said.
“Yes, I thought you would never ask.”
“There better be a nice ring in it for me,” I said, smiling at him. “But, you have to promise not to fool around with this babysitter.”
We kissed, and the doorbell rang again.
It was a wonderful night. A night I will always remember. I love my step daughters and the twin girls that William gave me that night. He still gets his spankings, sometimes on purpose, sometimes not.
I had loved him for years, and after his divorce I suggested a female led relationship might help him and he agreed. So I was teaching him, but soon, he became so good at it, I couldn’t see letting all my hard work go to some other woman.