My wife and I are hard working people in our mid thirties. We want to get somewhere in life. We wanted to achieve something. So our work days tend to be long ones. We often have to attend to work related events in the evening. So we often hire a babysitter to take care of our children. To prevent them from starving or dying an incredible stupid, totally pointless accidental death.
Our babysitter was working for us for about two years back then. She was a twenty two year old, good looking and smart college student that always took her time to look after our offspring. Because she needed the money. We paid her more than just well. Because finding someone you can trust to look after your children, not a that easy task to do.
When at work, when she was over at our place, looking after our children, she had the usual tasks to full fill: Feed our three children, wash them and make sure that they went to bed. Once the three monsters were asleep, she was allowed to do whatever she wanted in our place. Well, organizing a wild college party at our place was no option, but I think you know what I am trying to tell you here.
So our babysitter was spending three, sometimes four evenings at our house taking care of our children. We got to know each other a little bit over the years. She was studying literature, she was writing a lot and she used her time at our place to draft a few stories. I read a few of them, she was talented. I encouraged her to keep on going. She always had a huge smile on her face when I complimented her on her writing. She even blushed from time to time when I did so.
And then, one day, it happened. One of my post work work events ended much much earlier as anticipated – something that could happen far more often, if you ask me – and I came home earlier as planned. I saw that our babysitter’s bicycle still was standing in front of our house. My wife’s car was nowhere to be seen. I was looking forward to run into our babysitter. Because I loved to talk with her. And to be honest, she caught my eye. She just was a gorgeous one. So I was planning on hitting on her.
When I entered my home I was a little bit nervous. It always had been that way when I came home when the babysitter was over. I got out of my shoes, I put on my house shoes, then I went into the living room. To search for the babysitter. But no, she wasn’t in there. Maybe she was sitting over in the kitchen. Working on some paper. But nope, she wasn’t there either.
Then I walked towards the third place that she liked to hang out in: Our study, our home office. A more or less soundproof library – I like to listen to some very loud heavy metal tunes from time to time – with desks to work on in. A room with moody lighting, very atmospheric, a very inspiring place if you needed to come up with an idea. And I was walking towards it. Step after step.
While thinking about what would happen next. Thinking about hitting on our hot babysitter. Hoping to fuck her. Tension was building up inside me. I got more and more nervous with every step I made towards the library door. My heart was beating heavily. My breathing was heavy too. I was really really nervous.
Then I grabbed the doorknob. I turned it around. I opened the door. And yes, our babysitter she was inside. But she wasn’t alone in their. She was with my wife. With my naked wife. They both were naked. And out babysitter, she was fucking my wife. Her rock hard dick was sliding in and out of my wife’s pussy. By the looks of it, my wife had the same plan. And she was faster than me. She was fucking, she was getting fucked by our babysitter. Their moaning was filling the room.
When I saw what was going on, I froze. No, I wasn’t mad or anything. Because I was planing on doing the same. I just was surprised. Because my wife’s car wasn’t around. So I was surprised that she was at home. As well as I was surprised that our babysitter had a dick that was sliding in and out of my wife. Something that I clearly wasn’t suspecting at all.
So I stood in the door frame for some time. Then I went inside and closed the door behind me. The noise that the closing door mad finally got me their attention. My wife and my babysitter, the both now looked at me. My wife had a huge smile on her face, the babysitter was having an anxiety attack.
It was my wife who calmed down the babysitter. She told her that it was okay. That she shouldn’t worry about getting caught. That her husband, me, and her had a lot of threesomes in the past. That we were swingers. That we loved to bring other people into our sex lives. And that she, the babysitter had done nothing wrong.
The anxiety disappeared from our babysitters face. Luckily she stayed hard, so as soon as my wife realized that she was relaxing, she told her to keep on fucking her. To ignore me for the moment. To just keep on going as if I never ever had entered the room.
And it worked out. Our babysitter continued fucking my wife. I was watching, I was stripping naked while their moaning was filling the room again. About a minute later my rock hard dick was sliding in and out of my wife’s mouth. It felt nothing but good. I smiled at our babysitter while my wife was bouncing back and forth between the two of us. My wife love it, when she gets that treatment.
After some time all the awkwardness, all the tension had left the room. The three of us were enjoying our time together. My wife already had her first orgasm. She needed a break. So I began making out with our hot babysitter. Her hand was sliding up and down on my dick, while my hand was sliding up and down on her dick. It was nothing but a huge turn on. It felt so good. And I got hornier with every second.
While I was playing with our babysitter my wife left the room. She hastily covered up her naked body, then she hurried upstairs, into our bedroom, getting some condoms, a toy to please herself and a bottle of lube. When she returned with it, when she entered the room and locked the door behind her, a huge smile appeared on my face. And an even huger one appeared on our babysitters face: It was time to fuck.
I took one of the condoms, I took the lube, then I put on the condom and drowned my my dick in lube. Then I took our babysitter – she was standing next to me – by the waist and brought her in position. I made her bend over. Then I put some lube on her asshole, and then, finally I slid my rock hard dick inside her.
She was used to getting fucked. She took my dick without any problems. The moment my glans went inside her tight fuck hole moaning escaped her throat. Then I slid my dick deeper inside her. Until I was in balls deep. I took my time doing so, it wasn’t my first time fucking someone up the ass.
My wife was watching us. She was sitting on one of the comfy couch chairs we had standing in the library. Her legs were spread wide open. One hand was playing with her clit, the other hand was sliding in and out of her pussy. She was enjoying herself, her moaning was filling the room.
Meanwhile I was fucking our babysitter. My rock hard dick was sliding in and out of her fuck hole. She asked me to fuck her hard. She asked me to give everything. And I did as she told me. I took her hard, balls deep and as fast as I could. It felt nothing but awesome. Soon nothing but moaning was filling the room while more and more tension was building up.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y8w2j4/our_babysitter_the_trap_m37f35f22_trap_caught
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