I Cheated With The Babysitter {PART 3} [Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Age Gap] [Cheating] [Rimming] [Sex]

**I STRONGLY recommend that you read the previous installments if you haven’t already.**

A link to them can be found in the comments below.

***AUTHOR’S NOTE:***

>**Hi there! Thanks for checking out the latest installment in what I intend to be a small series. I posted the first two chapters on an account I (regrettably) deleted but I promise that I’m not going anywhere this time. The first chapter is currently sitting at the third most upvoted post on this sub and the second was also met with overwhelming support so thank you all so much for the love! As always, I’m open to any and all feedback. I hope you enjoy.**
**With love,**
**Indigo.**

# Part Three – Definitely Not Nothing

Kimmi asked me to not make her wait. So I didn’t.

In fact, I wasted nearly no time at all texting her. And I haven’t stopped since then. Despite my efforts to fix up my failing marriage (which is still showing signs of improvement) I have now fully committed to cheating on Chrissy. What I mean by that is I am no longer fighting the fact that I did, am and will continue to fuck the life out of our barely legal babysitter.

In my nearly four and a half decades on this Earth I have tried my absolute best to be an upstanding citizen. Something which I feel I succeeded in. I’ve never been in trouble with the law, I have a good job with a nice house and a (more or less) loving family. I have always worked hard and done the right thing. And now I’m risking everything and I couldn’t be happier.

I’m addicted to this whole situation.

I’m addicted to the thrill of cheating on my wife.

I’m addicted to the rush of the risk.

I’m addicted to eighteen year old pussy.

Most significantly of all, I’m addicted to Kimmi.

Like seriously, I can’t stop thinking about her. We text all the time now. From flirty messages to nudes and everything. She even called me up at work the other day and we had phone sex! Well . . . sort of. I couldn’t really engage back but I got hard as a rock sitting there listening to her adorable little voice groan and sigh pleasurably as she described how good it felt, touching her kitty as she reminisced about me fucking her.

The crazy thing is that it’s not only sex anymore though. She asks me how my day is, lets me rant about my frustrations from work or Chrissy and I talk to her about her school work, college choices and future ambitions. I’ve even started to learn about her friends and the happenings of her social group. Hell, I feel like I’m in high school again.

So anyway, moving on.

It’s actually been a coupe of weeks since our last face-to-face encounter where anything happened. And by face to face, I mean ass to lap because you may remember she grinded on me until I exploded in my pants. Like I said, we’ve been texting nonstop since then but the following Saturday after that incident was the concert Kimmi wanted to go to so I couldn’t see her then and then the week after that was date night and when we got back Chrissy hovered around downstairs so I just had to pay Kimmi her money and play it cool.

However it’s Saturday once again and via our ‘one week date night, one week girl/guy night’ agreement, Chrissy has left the house to spend some time with her girlfriends. As always, she dropped the kids off at her parents’ place. We came to the agreement that Kimmi would babysit them on date night and her folks would take them on girl/guy night. That way Kimmi still got paid and her parents got to see the kids more often.

And obviously if Kimmi babysat ever Saturday then I wouldn’t be able to dirty, perverted things to her, could I? Obviously I didn’t tell my wife that last bit though . . .

So I told Chrissy that I planned to have a quiet night tonight and would just stay in watching old movies or something when the truth is Kimmi and I arranged to hook up. So when the coast was clear and I finally had the house to myself, I texted Kimmi and within minutes she was over.

*Knock. Knock.*

I open the door, unable to wipe the gleeful smile on my face only for it to brighten further when I see Kimmi’s charming grin facing back to me. She quickly hurries in before anybody sees her.

I swear she couldn’t be any prettier. I don’t think it’s humanly possible to be so attractive.

She gently brushes some of her wavy hair away from her pale face and gently bite her bottom lip in that insanely sexy way she does. I eye her up and down, watering at the mouth as I gaze upon her beauty. She’s wearing a tight, peach-colored summer dress that clings snugly to her stunning little body.

“Hey you.” I whisper with a grin, trying to regain my composure because like always her presence has stunned me.

She returns my smile, still softly biting down on her lip as her eyes lock with mine.

“Evening Mr S.” She replies in that tone of hers.

*That tone.*

I can’t quite figure out the right word to describe it. It’s just . . . that tone. The way she speaks with a perfect blend of innocence and confidence, hidden with hints of sass in her speech. You know what I mean? That sexy, sassy attitude teenage girls have but she does it in such an elegant, subtle way. All the meanwhile giving me that smoldering look with her massive, dark, doe eyes.

That tone.

It drives me fucking wild.

Oh and in case you’re wondering . . .

Yes she knows my first name.

Yes she’s allowed to address me by my first name.

And no she’s not going to because

YES I like the fact that she calls me Mr S.

I keep my eyes glued on hers. They’re like massive orbs of melted chocolate, designed to stare into a man’s soul.

I could ask her how her day’s been, how she’s doing etc but there’d be no point. In case I somehow haven’t made it clear, we talk ALL THE TIME. I already know everything she’s been up to today. We both know what tonight’s about. And that becomes clear because without saying another word Kimmi places her soft, little hands in mine and tiptoes slightly up to plant her supple, pouty lips to mine.

I wrap my arms around her and rub my hands up and down her back, taking a slow, deep breath as I inhale her sweet scent. We hold our sloppy kiss for a beautiful few seconds before gently pulling away, a trail of saliva joining our mouths for a second before breaking. We smile at each other and with passion in our eyes reconnect our lips, hungry for more. I run my hands down to Kimmi’s plump ass, I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist, all the meantime our tongue our wrestling like crazy, swapping our sticky salivas from my mouth to hers. I plant her on the couch on her back, her legs still spread as my bulge aches against her little cunny. I lay on top of her, eagerly pressing my mouth to hers as she runs her magical fingers through my hair. I move my hands underneath her dress where I’m met with the soft, wet fabric of her little panties. I gently and rhythmically rub my fingers against her cotton covered slit, her sighs of pleasure like music to my ears. I remove my wet lips from hers and plant them on the silky, smooth flesh of her neck and begin suckling on it as my hand creeps inside of her undergarments and begins to stroke her glistening pussy. I tenderly caress her young cunt as my face slowly moves down from her neck until I’m parting the top of her dress so I can run my tongue all over her small chest, savoring her divine taste. She coo, sighs and squeals as I continue working my fingers along her little cunt, methodically pushing them in and out of her wet, teenage slot.

I slowly withdraw, sitting upright as I marvel down at Kimmi’s sweaty body. Her little pink, panties down at her thighs as juice streams from her pussy. She looks up at me breathlessly, her pale face now a blushing scarlet. I suck her tasty fluids from my fingers before leaning back over her and placing a passionate kiss on her lips before moving away just enough to speak, so our faces our still touching and her eyes our locked together.

“I’m going to take you upstairs and fuck you like you deserved to be fucked.” I whisper seductively.

Kimmi places her hands either side of my face and kisses me once more before we hurry upstairs and I lead us to mine and Chrissy’s room.

I was so ecstatic to finally have Kimmi in my arms again that I didn’t think for a second.

“This uh . . . this isn’t weird for you, is it? Doing it in our bed I mean?”

Why did I open my mouth? I didn’t need to ask that.

“It’s more comfy than the couch.” Kimmi says with a soft chuckle. “And not as weird as if we did it in one of the other beds.” She adds.

She has a point there.

“But look Mr S, if you’re having like . . . doubts or something-”

“No, I’m not. Definitely not. I want you more than anything Kimmi . . . as a matter of fact, I need you.” I say, my last words becoming muffled as I press my lips into her neck again as we spill into my bedroom. I move back up and reconnect our lips ,as we slowly make our way to the bed. Kimmi raises her arms and I lift her dress up over her head, exposing her tiny teen tits underneath. I toss her dress aside and pull my own tee shirt off. I watch as she kicks her shoes off before slowly, sensually yanking her little panties down her soft legs and off completely, exposing her nearly, hairless little slit. She hooks her undies over her fingers before pressing her tiny teen body against me.

” Hey Mr S, remember when I said that what I did was nothing to what I’d make you feel? Well this, is definitely not nothing.” Kimmi whispers to me, placing her fingers up to my lips so I take her little panties in my mouth. The musky fragrance of her young muffin suffocates my nostrils as I watch Kimmi get on all fours on the bed my wife and I share and spread her legs for me. She idly sways that plump ass of hers side to side as she looks back at me with that innocent expression of hers, biting her lip and says “I’m all yours.”

I gaze at that tiny, pink slit between her legs before my eyes explore the rest of her young body. She’s truly a goddess.

I yank my shorts off, letting my raging cock spring free. I rush forward getting on the bed behind Kimmi but instead of burying my dick inside of her pussy, I bury my face in her ass. I grab her cheeks and thrust my tongue into her barely legal booty. She instantly squeals in surprise and – thankfully – joy as I lovingly run my tongue around the outside of her tiny asshole. I insert two fingers into her pink crevice whilst hooking my other arm around her leg to sensually rub her clit as I begin thrusting my tongue in and out of her eighteen year old asshole.

“OH FUCK MR S!” She cries out in a desperate, exhilarated tone far more intense than anything I’ve heard from her yet. She grips the bedsheets, her breathing become hard and heavy as I continue to make love to her behind. I pick up the pace, passionately rubbing her little clit as I work my fingers in and out of her slit all the meanwhile munching vigorously on her teeny, tiny, tasty, ass.

“DON’T STOP” She begs, digging her fingers into the mattress.

I completely bury my tongue in that minuscule hole of hers and begin lashing it around. She shrieks in absolute elation. A scream of desperation, like if I stopped right now I might kill her. All most, pleasurably agonizingly. Like it feels so good that she simply can’t handle the joy electrifying her teenage body. She presses her face down into the pillows and screams hard into them just like that as a sticky substance gushes out of her fuckslot.

Eventually, she calms down and collapses on her belly. Unable to wait for my turn any longer, I move behind her and slowly lower myself down so the tip of my cock presses against her wet cunny.

“Are you ready baby?” I whisper.

She doesn’t respond for a few seconds before breathlessly giving me an ‘Uh-huh’. I place a gentle kiss on her neck before she turns her face sideways and we kiss. I slide my tongue into her mouth and let her taste her own teenage asshole. She opens her eyes and whispers, “Are you going to cum now Mr S? I want you to cum for me.”

I wrap my arms around Kimmi’s little figure, scooping her up by her belly and holding her tight, teen body to me as I press my throbbing mean to her blissful entrance. Her body quivers beneath me as her tiny cocksleeve engulfs my dick and makes me groan out in pleasure.

“Ooooh fuck, Kimmi! You’re so tight, babygirl.” I tell her, easing my swollen, precum-oozing prick into her teen hole. With her sweaty back pressed against my belly, I begin pounding Kimmi’s little crevice, using her little nubile body like my own perfect fuckdoll. Her pussy clamps on my cock and milks it almost as if her young womb is desperate to be filled with my baby milk.

“Oh my god, Mr S! Your cock feels sooo good!” Kimmi exclaims gleefully as I blissfully ram my cock in and out of her tiny, teen twat.

“OH FUCK.” I grunt, feeling my cum begin to build. “You want this cum Kimmi?”

“Yes Mr S! Please cum for me!” She squeals as my cock batters her young cunt.

I hold her tight to me, drastically increasing my speed as I begin to pound that eighteen year old pussy with no regard for anything other than my impending orgasm. Her insides massage my veiny member as I thrust deep inside her tiny hole.

Before it’s too late I withdraw from her euphoric body and begin jerking my cock as it explodes in my ass, coating all of Kimmi’s hair, back and ass in my shiny white cream. I let out a primal howl of ecstacy as I blow my load all over the young girl spread across my bed until I drain my balls of all the baby batter they have to offer and I collapse next to Kimmi. Her sultry body now laced with sweat, cum and juice all over, soaking my bed sheets in a mix of our fluids. My entire body tingled as I came harder than ever before and I can still feel little hints of my powerful orgasm flowing throughout my body.

I don’t care what Kimmi says. That was definitely not nothing.

**END OF CHAPTER THREE**

CHAPTER FOUR {COMING SOON}

# Final message from the author

Thank you so much for reading part three. I had so much fun writing this chapter and I’m already super excited for the next installment. Please be sure to let me know what you think. Any and all feedback is always appreciated.

With love,

Indigo.

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3 comments on “I Cheated With The Babysitter {PART 3} [Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Age Gap] [Cheating] [Rimming] [Sex]

  1. This is very well written but a small observation: read again the very last paragraph starting with the words “Before it’s too late…” I think you’ll find some typos that change the meaning of what you wanted to say there. Further up there’s an instance of “throbbing mean” rather than I’m sure you meant “throbbing meat.” Just looks like some easy to miss typos.

    Also, it may just be one man’s opinion but slang such as “baby batter” and “baby milk” is sort of cringe and diminishes the eroticism. Otherwise this is a pretty good read.

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