Driving [m]y kid’s [f]risky sitter home

It was probably about [two months](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m1wfbu/my_kids_sitter_was_really_feeling_herself/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) since I’d seen Gabby, our babysitter, last. Our night of unrestrained lust was followed by a week of awkward silence and then a further few weeks of nervousness as it dawned on us how reckless we had been to fuck with no protection. Even though I replayed the night in my head over and over, guiltily enjoying it in the dark of my bedroom while my wife slept quietly next to me, my heart sank when the light of my phone screen flicked on and lit up my side of the room. Gabby’s number flashed on the lock screen and I read her message quickly: “not pregnant, no worries”.

It felt rude to be overjoyed in that moment but the relief was unbelievable. Not thinking clearly about the consequences at all, I had rammed her tight co-ed hole bareback in mish, in doggy and finally with her riding me all after a rush of hearing her finger herself via a fortuitously placed spare baby monitor. I came in her, and she loved it.. but in the light of day, the weight of consequences came flooding back and while we couldn’t deny we had enjoyed ourselves (and each other), we weren’t rushing out to do it again..

Then my wife had gone and organised to pick Gabby up from uni so she could watch our son Nate for the afternoon. I was working from home and, without consultation, my wife had agreed that I would take her home on my way out later that night. Gabby needed only to keep an eye on Nate while I worked and she headed out to get her some “Me Time” at the local salon and spa, run some errands and be back in time for dinner.

After an hour of Gabby looking after Nate, I turned and switched our main baby monitor off as I heard the two of them enter his room to start reading books – the start of his bed and nap time routine. I stared at the monitor trying desperately to push the thoughts of Gabby, splayed out on our spare bed one stormy night, her fingers plunged into her slit and her lustful face framed by beautiful curls that made me go..

“Hey Craig,” came her soft voice after a brief wrap on my office door. I turned and greeted her and she moved closer but stopped about an arm distance away before saying “I just came to grab the monitor if that’s okay? Nate went down easy.” Gabby extended her arm out and waited for me to place the monitor in her hand. The way she took it, thanked me, and the walked out of the room without a hint of acknowledgement about what we had done two months earlier was like a punch in the gut. Maybe she was over it and it didn’t register for her as worth remembering.

I felt foolish.

The afternoon passed without event, further suggesting that our little affair that night was simply a one-off. Perhaps it was even my concern about her being pregnant that might have turned things around on us. Whatever my worries were, Gabby at least made things out to be very normal by the time my wife had arrived with pizza for us all. She quizzed my wife on her spa treatment, fussed over Nate eating enough, and made a little jibe about how quiet I was while working from home that she had wondered if I just pretended to do stuff but spent the afternoon sleeping. I laughed and then caught what I thought was a wink from Gabby, knocking me for six a bit.

“Well, Craig has some work function to head to tonight – which might just be code for playing poker with the boys – but at least he’s not out throwing money at strippers.” said my wife after dinner had been cleaned up. Gabby chuckled, while I carried Nate to his bath. “Just put him in, babe, and I’ll come take over. Gabby said she needed to be home by 7:00pm tonight. She’s got friends heading to hers to study.”

I kissed my son and wife goodbye and then heaved myself into the car, and Gabby’s fit frame slipped into the passenger seat next to me. She was looking sporty today; a pair of trainers, some three quarter tights and a school hoodie, Gabby still looked every bit as sexy as she had naked and riding me. The curves of her thighs made her figure pop, and while the hoodie was big and thick, I could still make out the shape of her humble handful of breasts through the material. I tried to keep my eyes on the road but it was a challenge to be sure.

“Craig, I’m sorry..”
“No, I’m sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking but I feel like I took advantage and putting you and me through the stress of wondering if you were pregnant.. I mean, I’m supposed to be an adult and a husband and a father and..”
Gabby put a hand on my shoulder and laughed a little.
“Jesus, Craig. I was just saying that I was sorry that you had to drive me so early. I know your “work thing” isn’t until 8pm.”
I felt foolish again.

We talked it out. We had fun, we were both nervous, but we decided there were no apologies to be made between us.. though we definitely felt guilt for what we did behind my wife’s back. Gabby was easy to talk to, she was very open and non-judgmental – far beyond her years. Her attitude put me at ease and we were back to joking and laughing in no time. I teased her about having an irresistible ass and she responded by slapping my thigh.. and then leaving her hand there.

Seconds stretched forever in that moment but my dick betrayed me and Gabby felt it.
“If you don’t want this, Craig, that’s cool. Just say so.. but I know what I want.”
I tried to keep my eyes on the road but movement from my passenger seat drew my gaze away and there was Gabby pulling her hoodie up, revealing her toned and tanned abs, and then a little higher to where her tits dropped down and perked out enough to hold her top up themselves. Her right hand stayed in my lap while her left hand slipped into her tights and down into her lap. She shifted her body lower into the seat to give herself the best angle, and away she went.. touching herself in the front seat while I drove.

“Gabs..”
“Say stop and I will.. but if you don’t, I’m not giving you my address until I’ve finished.”
My cock throbbed in my pants and Gabby’s free hand rubbed it through the material. I heard her familiar moan again as she continued to rub herself in my front seat.
“Cum for me then, Gabby.” I said, and that was us. I drove in no particular direction while I listened and stole glances of this absolute firecracker fingering herself in my car. Her tights had been pulled down and I could see and hear her pussy’s wetness. I turned left, turned right, passed through intersections all while Gabby continued to pressure her hole and clit.
“How close are you?”
“Oh.. Mmmm.. I’m getting there..”

I took a hand off the wheel and reached for her. I took a hold of her breast, full and soft, and gave it a squeezed. Gabby cooed and moaned some more as I ran my hand down her belly, across her mound, to finally end up with fingers near Gabby’s clit. Without missing a beat, she took my hand, brought it to her mouth and then lazily licked it, leaving my fingers wet with her drool. I plunged my hand down into her panties and made for her clit. Her own hand reached over and under mine where she worked at her hole with a _schlock schlock_ sound that was only just caught over her heavy breathing at this point.
“Mmhm.. yes..” she whispered, breathless, as I searched in vain for some kind of direction to steer the car in that wasn’t the nearest dark alley to do the deed in.

“Oh yes!” she cried as her own hand took control of mine and she rubbed her clit with intent as I slowed the car down into an industrial area with little traffic, then parked on the side of the road. As soon as park was engaged, I unclicked my seatbelt and my mouth dove for hers, tasting the sweetness in her mouth as I swapped hands in order to really help her get to where she wanted to be.

“Ohhh shiiiit Craaig.. Pleeeeease!” I nuzzled her neck, nibbled an ear lobe and when she bucked her hips up to indicate she was coming, I put nipples between my lips and gave them a firm nip as her hips shook in my front passenger seat. Gabby held herself up as she came and twisted her body more to face me as she came down. Her beautiful brown eyes were hazy with lust and I could see she wasn’t done, so I undid my zip without a word and as my hard dick sprung out of my pants, Gabby has buried her face into my crotch and started sucking me off like it was her last meal.

I nervously glanced up and down the road; not a person in sight but Gabby wouldn’t have known. She had gobbled up my cock right down to the hilt and was bobbing up and down now, briefly sinking her whole throat down deep on my dick and sometimes coming up with a bit of a gag still. I put my hands on the steering wheel, my feet on the floor of the car, and threw my head back as I grabbed a handful of Gabby’s hair. I felt her slobbering all over my cock and it was more than enough to set me on edge, then pulled off, gripped my dick with her hand a stroked me quickly, saying “This time, cum in my mouth.”

Down she dove with those full lips and cheeks, sliding her mouth up and down like the perfect little fuck hole. I barely got my hands back on the steering wheel when my hips buckled and Gabby moved her hair to one side so I could see just how much she loved taking the whole load in her mouth. I shuddered with pleasure as she continued to jerk and suck me until every last drop was done. I could hear her lips smacking as she took it all and sat up, a little dribble falling from her lips, down her chin and dangling in their air a bit.

“Oops.” she smirked and used a finger to wipe it into her mouth. Then she swallowed again, and opened wide again to prove she had done it.
“Gabby, wow.. That was amazing.” I had caught my breath but my dick was still out. Gabby was touching herself again but had settled back into her seat.
“My address is 45 Thomson St, and I live alone… if you’re happy to miss the start of your poker night with the boys..”

I had my phone out in no time and was texting my mate “Gonna be running late, start without me. I’ll buy in when I get there.” We put our seatbelts on and drove back to Gabby’s place, this time nervously excited to fuck again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mc4cn9/driving_my_kids_frisky_sitter_home

13 comments

  1. Hope the next part can be a repeat of the passionate (and unprotected) session of part 1!

  2. I wonder if the morality police that come to the comments think their attempts at shaming matter to anyone but themselves?

  3. Mmm… I love it. I’m proud of what Gabby did to you. She really knew what she wanted and went for it. I love the fact that your wife was pretty clueless that you cheated with your sitter. Married men are beasts that are just waiting to be unleashed when the right vixen comes along.

  4. NGL I wouldn’t know what I would do either LOL. I’m hoping morals get the better of me. Great read! Stay safe out there

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