Madison the Babysitter is back for more (and so is my ex-husband) [Part 3] [FM] [FF] [Bi]

My first time with Madison is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/etkchx/a_night_with_the_babysitter_ff_bi/)

This takes place ~12 hrs after [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0zle4/a_night_at_home_with_the_babysitter_ff_ds/)

“I had to come and see you.”

Madison was standing on my front porch soaked to the bone and clearly intoxicated to some degree. I quickly ushered her inside, running to grab a towel as soon as the door closed behind her.

“Sit down, let me get a heat pack or something.”

“No, I shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. This was stupid. I’m sorry.” She kept trying to go for the door to leave and I kept trying to get her to sit down and warm up.

“It’s okay!” I repeated until it felt like a mantra.

Once she finally settled down she shared, “You know I went home after I left here this morning and napped for a while.” She laughed a little and wiggled her eyebrows at me. “When I woke up, my friends asked if I wanted to go out and it just so happened they wanted to go to the bar right around the corner from here. I hadn’t eaten since breakfast with you and that burned right through me so a couple drinks hit me kind of hard. I thought it’d be a great idea to come see you so as soon as my friends left me alone I snuck out of the bar. I didn’t realize it was raining but I’d already committed so I kept trekking on but now that I’m here I can see how stupid it was. You’re so dry and warm and beautiful and I look like a wet dog. I really should just go.” She got up to leave again.

I grabbed her arm and she flopped back down. “Don’t go. I’m happy to see you.”

She kissed me deeply then, her signature daisy scent elevating my heart rate. I ran my hands through her soaking wet hair returning her kisses. She straddled my lap, her dress now too short to cover her ass. Her cold nipples, completely visible through her drenched dress, poked my chest as she pulled me in tighter.

I took her face in both my hands and practically growled as I eye-fucked her face. A couple of sandy blonde strands fell in front of her eyes making her look like a mermaid. The look in my eyes must have been crystal clear. “Please” was all she mouthed.

I tossed her on her back off my lap onto the couch and was mid-pounce when a knock came at the front door. I never got visitors this late and I was about to get two? I gave her a confused look before going to the peephole.

“Shit!” I whispered as I almost ran from the door.

“What? What? What?” Maddie was sitting straight up now.

“It’s David.”

“Fuck!” she exclaimed, standing suddenly. She knew exactly which David I meant.

“Can you just go upstairs and hide out until he goes?” My entire demeanor couldn’t have been more apologetic.

“Oh, sure! No problem!” She was gone in a flash.

There was another knock so my plan to stall until he went away hadn’t worked. Hopefully this would just be quick. I took a deep breath and steadied myself as I opened the door to see David, my ex-husband.

“David! Is everything okay? Where’s [son]?”

“Yeah, everything’s fine. Mom wanted to keep him tonight. C-can I come in?”

“Um, yeah, sure,” I mumbled. Hopefully this was something about our son wanting to start soccer or David wanting to take him on a vacation with him. Something that contained zero drama and went quickly.

David sort of stood in the foyer uncomfortably. “I was actually heading to bed pretty soon so I can offer you a glass of water or something but then I’ve gotta go to sleep.”

“I miss you.”

The pit in my throat crashed into my stomach. “David, what are you-”

“I know this isn’t right but I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I had the place all to myself tonight and all I could think about was you,” he reached out and caressed my shoulder, “*You* you.” His eyes ran me up and down.

I instantly felt like I did the day I met him. He was the lead guitarist in this semi-famous local band and I thought he was the fucking coolest. We fucked in the back of their “tour van” in the bar’s parking lot and the rest was history. The divorce happened because we both realized we’d become different people than we married with different goals. The entire thing was amicable and mutual and not at all messy.

I had avoided spending any sort of alone time with him for this very reason. Our sexual chemistry is tangible and electric; that part of the relationship never died. The day before our divorce was finalized we bumped into each other at the grocery store and I blew him in the men’s bathroom. We cannot help ourselves when we’re alone, it’s the way it’s always been.

“I honestly don’t know what to say,” I said, remembering Maddie, “Let me just run upstairs for a sec and I’ll be back.” This was just my luck. Two people who drive my pussy wild in very different ways were both here, down to fuck, and one of them absolutely could not know about the other one. As a reminder, Madison was our babysitter while we were married.

My bedroom door was almost entirely closed with the glow of my lamp shining out. I peered through the narrow crack to see Madison dead asleep on my bed. Between only a nap and those drinks the poor thing must’ve been exhausted. At least she’d stay put and as long as David didn’t come upstairs he’d never need to be the wiser.

I headed back downstairs trying to come up with a plan to get him to leave. My decision was made and my head was clear. Unfortunately, I didn’t see him standing in the foyer anymore. *Dammit, David. Where did you go?*

I walked into the living room to see him sprawled out on the couch with the look that had been making me weak for years. He had the appearance of a man who’d just been hanging out at home getting horny for his ex-wife. He was in sweats and an old t-shirt, a beanie pulled over his messy hair, and a rock hard boner.

I opened my mouth to object before he interrupted. “Let me just kiss you. Once.”

“You know how that would go down,” I rolled my eyes.

“Who said anything about going down?” he chuckled, standing slowly. His eyes had me hypnotized. A chill ran up and down my body giving me goosebumps and very erect nipples, which he took quick notice of. I unconsciously backed away from him with each of his forward steps. Eventually he had me against the wall. A small sound tinted with lust bumped out of me, giving all my cards away. He knew he had me hooked. He took me in his arms and kissed my neck deeply, just under my earlobe. The fucker went for my horny jugular.

“Hey, you said a kiss!” I quietly moaned.

“I never said where,” he retorted, lining up our profiles, “You got lucky. That wasn’t my first choice.” And just like that we were back to our old dynamics. He pokes and prods because he knows I’ll react, each of us trying to out dominate the other until we’re both orgasmic chaos.

I assumed my natural role. “I didn’t realize I was married to a chicken shit,” I sensually spat at him.

He gripped my hips and thrust them hard into his erection. “You want me to show you?”

“Nnn-hmm,” I nodded, my tongue between my teeth.

In one fluid motion he whipped me around and bent me over the back of the couch. He ripped my pants down and spread my cheeks. I felt the cool air hit my pussy and ass before he planted a long kiss right on it. I pressed against his face and let him eat me senseless. My torso was fully leaned over the couch, gripping it firmly so as to make no sound. I was almost lost in it when he stopped. Before I could ask what the big idea was I felt his big idea press against my opening.

My pussy greeted his cock like an old friend. He easily slid through the front door and made himself at home. The couch straining against his thrusts, he fucked me like we’d never taken a break. He turned me around and picked me up, walking me to the couch itself. He sat me on one of the arms and I knew he wanted one of our old favorites. I laid back, my pelvis arched well above the rest of me. My legs wrapped around him, pulling him toward me, his dick hitting my bullseye. He was so deep in me our pubes rubbed against one another. He was fully erect, filling every inch of me. His hands braced my lower back, keeping us close.

My entire fist was practically in my mouth as I swallowed every urge to exclaim but I allowed myself an occasional breathless “*get it get it get it*”.

He wasn’t done throwing me around. “I wanna fuck you like an animal,” he seethed through gritted teeth, “Get on all fours.”

I did as he asked, knowing what was next. When David got this worked up he wasn’t satisfied until I was totally and completely dominated. He got on his knees behind me, slamming his cock into me. I bit my lip hard to hold everything in. He took my hair into one of his hands and pulled it hard enough to arch me back. He continued punishing my pussy.

“Why aren’t you making any noise for Daddy?” My cunt was being held in contempt and she didn’t have an honest answer for him. His balls spanked against my clit forcing out my trademark low, deep moans. My very arched back and yanked hair was shoving his cock deeper than it’d ever gone and fixated my gaze on the entrance to the living room.

From the nightlight in the hall I could make out Madison’s silhouette. I wasn’t sure how long she’d been standing there but panic ran throughout my body. I tried to convey that she should get out of here before David saw her. She responded by bringing a finger to her lips before running that finger down her body to her pussy. David’s thunderous thrusts continued as Madison started touching herself.

My poor vagina suddenly reminded me I had pushed her to the limit that very morning so I gushed out, “David, honey, slooowww it down, slooowww..”

He listened and eased up to a more manageable tempo. “I’m gonna cum soon.”

“Oh.” I hadn’t really thought this far ahead. Before I completely spiraled into analysis paralysis, Madison caught my attention again. I could make out she was motioning toward her tits, pointing at each one back and forth. This sly fox wanted to see him cum on my tits. I wasn’t going to disappoint.

I crawled away from David til he was out of me and laid on my back, parallel to the doorway Madison was standing in. She would be able to see everything and David was finally turned away from her. I spread my legs for him and he slid right in. He looked me deeply in the eyes as he fucked me earnestly. For a moment I saw the punk rocker I let cum in my ass in the back of that van all those years ago. Our genitals were great together, there was no denying that. In that moment I decided I was gonna let myself enjoy this with no regrets. I let my eyes dazzle with pleasure and gave him my full, unhindered moans. We were teenagers again as railed me til he quickly jerked his quivering cock out, shooting his hot load all over my yearning tits.

“David!” I wailed. I stole a look toward Madison and could see her outline doubled over, the hand on her clit waving wildly. The toss back of her hair signified she was cumming.

They each took a beat to collect themselves, David then stood and asked, “Where are your towels?” gesturing toward the mess he’d made. Madison’s shape darted away.

I almost laughed aloud remembering the towel I’d ripped off Madison not an hour ago. “There should be one on the couch already.”

He didn’t think anything of it and grabbed it, tossing it to me. While I wiped up, he put his pants back on. “I’ve gotta be honest, I don’t really know what we’re supposed to say after something like this.”

“I don’t think there really is anything to say. I guess something like ‘you’re welcome for getting you off’,” I said smugly, putting my clothes back on.

He chuckled before taking a breath. “I, uh-, I don’t expect this to be a regular thing or anything.”

“Nor do I. David, we fuck well together. We know this. Hell, I can’t say I wouldn’t have eventually showed up like a cat in heat at your doorstep eventually,” I shrugged.

“You gettin’ by okay in the-,” he made a quick circle with his pointer finger in the direction of my crotch, “-department?”

“Not that it’s any of your business but as a matter of fact, I am,” I crossed my arms, giving him some flirty sass.

“Good. That’s good,” he waited, “Oh me? Yeah, I’m doing good in that department, too. Thanks for asking.”

I laughed. “I didn’t. I don’t care who you fuck. Just don’t give *me* anything.”

“You know me, I love fucking slutty girls but I only fuck the clean ones,” he said with his hands in his pockets, backing toward the front door.

“I’ll walk ya out,” I followed him.

We said our goodbyes and I was about to close the door when he stopped me. “Wait, I’m sorry but I just have to tell you about an idea I’ve been bouncing around.”

I sighed, “What is it?”

“You remember our old babysitter, Madison? We used to talk all the time about how we’d love to tag team her.”

“Yeah..” I felt my face flush and hoped the dim lighting hid it.

“What if- shit, this is gonna sound crazy, but what if we both tried to fuck her and see who’d get to first?” David had always had this dudebro sense of humor that we’d both typically laugh off. He would constantly come up with scenarios that would appall anyone who didn’t know him well. Although this proposal had his usual jokey delivery it wasn’t followed by the usual wild laughter.

“How much are we talking? This isn’t like betting on a horse. She’s a person with feelings so the bet should reflect that.”

He mulled it over before saying, “Fuck it, a grand.”

I jumped as the front door I was holding swung open wider. “Deal,” Madison said, appearing next to me. She kissed me deeply then shut the door in his face.

“Hey!” David shouted. He banged on the door. “That’s not fucking fair!”

We cackled as he continued banging.

“Wait a minute, have you guys already fucked?!” No doubt our snickers could be heard outside because the next thing he said was, “Can I watch?”

Before I could answer, Madison opened the door again. “Make it another grand and you’ve got it, stud.”

“Oh, c’mon!” David scoffed.

Madison began closing the door slowly.

“W-w-wait!” he pressed against it.

“Nah,” I decided, opening the door fully, “It isn’t worth it. I want it to be our thing.” Her face lit up and she nodded in agreement. “I take cash, check, PayPal, or Venmo,” I shot at David, “Toodles.” With that, I was over the conversation and walked away, locking the door and turning off the porch light, ignoring any of his further protests.

“You crazy girl! You just wanted to tell him?!” I said the second we were away from the door.

“I wasn’t going to let you pass up an easy thousand dollars, idiot!” she playfully enthused.

“That nap must’ve done you some good,” I teased, embracing her.

“Drunk me knows how to treat sober me,” she cooed, swaying us back and forth, “I woke up to the house being suspiciously silent and was delighted to find you slung over the couch being split wide open.”

“Ah, so *that’s* how long you were watching,” I kissed her.

She mimed a checkmark in the air.

“Really?” I laughed.

“Oh yeah, dude, I’ve been wanting to see that for a long time. You’re both fucking hot,” she shrugged, “I’m not gonna apologize for it.”

A yawn escaped me before I could catch it.

“Oh no you don’t,” she shook her head, “I’m not going to allow your sexy ass to be the only one who hasn’t cum tonight.”

“I didn’t mind that he just came over to use me. I thought it was hot,” I assured.

“I didn’t ask what you minded.” The dominance slipped onto her face effortlessly. “Bed. Now.” That command wavered a bit. She wasn’t fully confident in doubling down and I knew if I wanted I could shatter it and tan her hide.

My recent decision to do the opposite of what I’d normally do was serving me smashingly so far. I gave her a “yes, ma’am” before heading upstairs. She shoved me back onto the bed and quickly began messing with my headboard. I put it together in time to hear a click around my right wrist.

“You sneaky fuck!” I growled.

“I found your stash,” she taunted directly in my face. She grabbed my left arm and cuffed it on the other corner. “You’re mine. No hands in my hair. No pulling or pushing me away. You are gonna lie there and take everything I give you.” With that, she brandished my biggest wand. She turned it up full blast and put it directly on my clit. It was so intense and I tried to jerk away but the cuffs were making it impossible. I gave into it and came in less than a minute.

As soon as I’d finished she grabbed my nicest glass dildo and started gently but firmly fucking me with it. I wanted it deep like David had done before and my body language told her so. She obliged and also began softly licking my clit. It was so sensitive it felt like she was shocking me. She persisted with tiny licks until I was relaxed enough to not only tolerate it but crave it. The dildo slid in and out of me as my pussy dripped for her mouth.

“M-mouth, I want your mouth,” I stammered. I wanted to feel my pussy clench in ecstasy on her tongue. She positioned herself accordingly, setting the dildo aside. It took no time for my cunt to completely let go. I came until I had nothing left. The orgasm gripped the very bottom of my pelvic floor and thrust everything out in waves of euphoria. I moaned mindlessly as this orgasm flowed uninterrupted into the next one.

A sensation I’ve only felt a handful of times sent pins and needles up my thighs quickly and the realization of what was about to happen hit me as the levee broke. Maddie could tell it was big and doubled down. I squirted all over her face, watching as my salty satisfaction blasted into her anxious mouth. She lapped me up hungrily, dry humping the comforter under us.

“Stopstopstopstop,” I squirmed.

She pulled away, gasping and went for the cuff key on the nightstand.

“Thank you,” I gushed as she unlocked my left arm. She then stood and tossed the key onto the bed, just out of my reach. “What are you doing?” I said, slightly worried.

“I never told my friends where I was going and I’m sure they’re worried sick,” she grinned, walking toward the door.

My only reply was a wide-eyed look of panic.

“You’ll figure it out, thousandaire.” She cautiously came back to plant a kiss on my lips, dodging my flailing limbs. “I’ll reach out in the next couple days.” And with a wink she was gone.

“Fuck you, Madison! Fuck you very much!” I called out as I floundered for the key.

I heard her laughter before hearing the front door close.

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