Double-teaming our tiny teen babysitter [Bi] [MMf] [Teen] [Threesome] [Age gap] [Creampie] [Oral]

One of the many amazing things about my husband Zach, is that he’s just as wonderfully perverted and horny as I am. And, like me, he’s bisexual. Actually, Zach and I are alike in many ways. We both consider health and fitness an important part of our lives. We’re both very open about our wants and desires. And we’ve both admitted to wanting a threesome with a younger guy or girl one day. Oh, and we’re both switches but, Zach tends to be more dominant whilst I’m more submissive.

It seems we’re a pretty perfect match for each other. Which is why we married fairly young and have been happily married for a little over a decade now. Despite being together for so long, we actually had never managed to arrange a threesome with anyone. For the first few years of our relationship, we did experiment with our kinks and fantasies but just decided to keep it between the two of us. Then as we grew up, other, more important things took over. From buying a house, our careers and, most recently, starting a family.

Adopting is a lengthy and difficult process, especially for those in same-sex marriages. Fortunately we had already secured a beautiful home in a lovely, safe neighborhood and we’d already settled on which of us would be the stay-at-home dad. Since I didn’t care for my job and Zach made a *lot* more money in his career, we agreed that it just made far more sense for him to keep working. I won’t go into detail about his job but let’s just say he works closely with a lot of high net-worth individuals and as a result, has now become a high net-worth individual himself.

That definitely helped and a few years ago, we adopted our little angels. Things went as well as we could have hoped and they settled right in. We were a real, happy family in no time. Zach and I were even able to stay intimate in recent years, though sex was of course less frequent and well, less kinky.

Since things were going so well, we decided there was no harm in hiring a regular babysitter for a few hours each week so the two of us could let off some steam. Whether that was with a nice date at a fancy restaurant or a much needed fuck without distraction. Zach’s job can be pretty stressful and as much as I love our little sweethearts, looking after two young kids whilst trying to handle cooking, cleaning and other things, is no picnic either.

We initially approached Mrs Green, a lovely elderly woman who lives alone, just down the street. She had actually taken care of the kids for us one time before and she is absolutely fantastic with them. She loves kids and I imagine she gets a little lonely sometimes too. Except when her granddaughter comes to visit, of course.

And that’s how we met Saffron.

Saffron is the most scrumptious little thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. She has these gorgeous, dark, doe-eyes which give her an innocent look that contrasts with her devilish, sexy smirk. Not to mention, she has the most beautiful, perfectly tanned skin. It’s silky-smooth, like caramel and I yearn to taste it. Plus I love how tiny she is. She must be the definition of petite, I mean, you could pick her up with ease and use her like a breathing sex-toy.

I kept saying I but, I mean, we. As I mentioned earlier, my husband and I are very open and we don’t get jealous when one of us lusts after another person. Typically, we tend to fantasize about them together! Which is exactly what we did after meeting Saffron. He craves her soft flesh as much as I do. And one thing that we both love, is the fact that she only turned eighteen a week before we met her.

I know you aren’t supposed to judge a book by its cover, but given how insanely hot she is, I imagined Saffron to be one of those stuck-up, popular girls. But actually, she’s really cool and down to earth. And even a little shy. She’s such a sweet girl that she comes down to visit Mrs Green weekly just to keep her company. However, we learned that Saffron will often help her grandmother with chores and things to help her earn a little pocket money. So when we mentioned we were looking for a babysitter, Mrs Green was quick to tell Zach and I how good little Saffron would be. And we were of course delighted to take her on. Yes, partially because it’s nice to have such a little piece of eye candy over every week but also because she really is great with the little ones. And she’s really just a great girl, too. We got to know her pretty well and it became as easy to chat with her as it did with each other. We even tease each other and crack jokes all the time. Sure she may look pretty innocent but she definitely enjoys a dirty joke or two. I’d go as far as to say she’s a friend.

But despite how great her company is, having such a sexy little teen over so often was proving to be difficult, in some ways. As it’s pretty hot where we live, we couldn’t blame Saffron for her attire. Not that it was inappropriate, exactly. But watching her flaunt her dainty ass in tight, skimpy shorts, or show off her firm, young body by wearing little crop tops made it impossible to not drool in her presence. And, after a mere three months or so, Zach had decided that enough was enough.

We had fantasized about double teaming a younger person for years and since meeting Saffron, we spoke about the things we’d love to do to her all the time. So Zach asked me if I wanted to bring our fantasies to life. Of course I did but I was nervous about doing so. Sure, we got on great and some of our dirty jokes even included the three of us lightly flirting but … what if she’s not interested? What if she tells people what we asked of her? Sure, it’s not like it was illegal but we’d surely have to move. I mean, what would people think if they found out? She’s slightly more than half our age, after all. I’d never be able to talk to Mrs Green again if she knew what we wanted to do to her innocent, little granddaughter.

But I shouldn’t have doubted my husband’s charms. They worked on me, after all. And there’s a reason why he’s so successful. He just has this aroma around him that could only be described as alluring. Maybe it’s his friendly smile or strong posture. Maybe it’s the fact that he just smells so good. I mean, even his natural scent drives me wild. I know for me, it’s those dreamy, ocean eyes of his. They put you in a trance, I’m sure. You can get so lost in his gaze that he could give you the worst news of your life and you’d just smile and nod along. Plus his chiseled abs help a lot.

Oh and just an FYI, I wasn’t with a lot of guys before Zach but his *dick* is something else. It’s about an inch longer than mine which makes it about 7” but the important thing is that he knows how to use it. Good lord, does he know how to use it.

As I said, I shouldn’t have doubted my husband’s charms. He had invited Saffron over under the guise of babysitting despite the fact that the kids were actually having a sleep over at my parent’s house for the weekend. I was still really nervous about the situation so I let him do the talking as I watched from across the room with a glass of wine.

When Saffron arrived that night, she was wearing a pink shirt that showed off her tight, little body and a pair of ripped, denim shorts; the kind that are so small they only venture two inches down her thighs and are unable to fully contain even the small curves of her perky, young peach. The three of us chatted briefly but as the kids typically swarmed her as soon as she arrived, she was curious as to where they were.

I watched as Zach sat her down on the couch, my heart was in my throat. He explained to her that the kids aren’t here tonight but she can still make some money – a lot of money – if she wanted to.

“Your grandmother,” Zach started as he gently took one of Saffron’s hands in his. “She told me you want to be an artist.”

Saffron nodded. “Yeah, I wanna go to art college after I finish high school but my parents’ can’t really afford it.”

You could see the upset in her eyes when she said that.

“But getting a full time job will be fun too, I guess.” She continued.

Zach patted her hand lightly. “Well, what if I told you that we’re going to get you into any art school you’d like with your tuition paid off.”

Saffron’s eyes lit up. Her jaw dropped. I think she forgot how to speak for a moment.

“How could- … why would …” She shook her head. “I couldn’t ask you to do that for me.”

“Consider it done. A good kid like you deserves to go and live their dream, Saff. Which is why I want you to know that we will help you get there, no matter what.”

I watched as tears filled her massive, chocolatey orbs and she thanked us like it was the only sentence she knew.

When she had finally calmed down, Zach spoke again. “But if you wanna make some extra money, well … Aidan and I have an offer for you.”

He traced his fingers lightly up and down her leg before slowly swirling circles on her upper thigh. “You see, we like you. A *lot.* And we were hoping that you’d stay a few hours tonight, like you normally would but instead … have some fun with us.”

Saffron looked uncertain. She glanced over at me before redirecting her stare back at Zach. “You mean like … adult fun?”

He nodded. “But only if you want to. No pressure whatsoever.”

There was silence for a moment. I was sweating.

“If I say no-”

“Then everything I said earlier is still true.”

Saffron bit her lip nervously. “You know, I kinda have a fantasy about being with two guys.”

*No fucking way.* I thought. Could this really work?

Zach chuckled in a devilish kind of way. “Do you have much experience being with guys?”

“A little.”

“I bet all the boys from school chase you, don’t they?”

Saff’s cheeks turned a rosy red. “Maybe a few.”

“What about your teachers? Have you ever done anything with an older guy before?” Zach rubbed her leg softly.

“Not a teacher but …” She flashed a cheeky grin. ” I have been with an older guy. He used to give me pot for having sex with him.”

“You little devil!” Zach laughed. “How was it?”

I watched in amazement. I could see Saffron getting lost in his eyes and eating up everything Zach was saying.

“He was bigger than any of my boyfriends so it hurt a little at first but I ended up having a lot of fun.” She confessed.

I watched as the not-so-innocent little teen reached over and placed her hand on my husband’s bulge. “I can handle grown-man dick now, if that’s what you want to know.” She whispered.

He leaned forward. “I want to know if you can handle *two*.”

Saffron looked back over at me and bit her lip. “I’m about to find out.”

My heart was racing. My cock was throbbing. And before I knew it, Zach and I each held our soon-to-be lover by the hands as we escorted her to our bedroom.

The three of us sat on the bed, Saffron of course in the middle. She had each of her hands in our laps. I gazed over as her and Zach pressed their lips together and exchanged saliva for the first time. My cock was now raging hard merely witnessing the events but it soon felt ready to burst as she turned from my husband and put her soft lips to mine for a sloppy, wet kiss. Our tongues danced as I explored her hot, wet mouth.

As we made out, Zach began kissing her neck. As his hands stroked her skinny legs, mine trailed up her sexy tummy, inadvertently lifting her top as my fingers moved closer to her chest. She raised her arms and I lifted her garment from her before hungrily inserting my tongue back into her mouth. I reached around and unhooked her bra then both Zach and I marveled at her itty-bitty-teenage-titties. He wasted no time in putting his mouth over her barely-ripe peaches and I quickly started to remove my shirt. His soon joined mine on the floor and suddenly Saff was on her feet.

With her back to us, the eighteen year old slowly and sensually undid her shorts and took them off. We watched as the denim lethargically slid down to reveal her peach-colored panty-clad ass. She stepped out of her shorts and hooked her thumbs into her panties. She bent forward slightly, sticking her little booty out as she carefully dragged her underwear down her smooth ass.

I watched in awe, drooling over myself as the tan lines on her ass-cheeks revealed themselves. Saffron bent forward even more as she stripped her panties down to her knees, giving us a perfect view to the most beautiful little cunt.

After what felt like the longest, best strip I’ve ever seen in my life, Saffron turned around to face us, standing there in all of her glory. Both Zach and I were fixed on her pussy. The small cunt lips of her eighteen year old innie were simply adorable and accompanied only by a light dusting of pubic hair.

As you can imagine, we didn’t wait long to join her in her nudity. I laid back on the bed, my cock standing up and already oozing with precum. Saffron climbed on and nestled between my legs. She gripped the base of my cock and I felt her lips cushion the tip of my dick before slowly but surely accepting me into her mouth. She coated my throbbing member in saliva, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking me deeper inside. I felt it run down my shaft, shimmying over every ridge, tracing over every vein. Heaven does not do justice to where my cock was.

Saffron raised her head, releasing my dick from her blissful kiss. I look down at her stunning face before noticing Zach lining up behind her. I listened as he groaned out after entering what he’d later describe as the tiniest, teen twat he’ll ever know. Saff gasped as her little pussy stretched around his aching prick. He slowly started moving back and forth, being gentle with our teenage lover to help her relax. Soon enough, he was pounding her minute hole at a steady pace and she seemed to be loving every moment of it.

The look on my husband’s face must have mirrored mine from before. As I observed him adoringly, I felt a wet kiss against my balls sending a tingle through me that felt so good it made me shiver. But as soon as it had ended, I felt electric pulse through my veins as Saffron slowly dragged her tongue all the way from the base of my shaft to the very top of my cock. She suckled on the tip, her tongue massaging the most sensitive part before finally engulfing its entire head back into the only place it ever wanted to be again. She held my hips as she tenderly worked her way up and down my shaft, my cock-head repeatedly kissing her tonsils as she did so.

I beamed down and watched as much of my cock disappeared inside the youngster’s face only to quickly re-emerge, drenched in spit. I felt my balls tingle and knew I wouldn’t last long. However, Saffron withdrew from my groin and bit down on her lip. With her eyes closed, she begged Zach to go deeper, to which he happily obliged.

“Fuck. Fuck. FuuUUCK. FUCK. RIGHT THERE!” She hollered.

I watched my partner dick-down the barely legal girl, thrusting deep inside of her teenage pussy. He put one hand between her legs and began circling over her minuscule clit as he continued to joyfully pound away. Saffron dug her fingernails into my hips and then down my legs as she moaned out, cumming on my husband’s cock. She shuddered gleefully before Zach pulled out and gave her some time to rest.

He asked me if I wanted to taste her pussy and I hurriedly took his delicious dick in my mouth and cleaned the teenage pussy juice from it. In a matter of time, Saff wrapped her soft fingers around my dick and put it back in her mouth. I laid down, now on my back with my feet at the head-end of the bed with Saffron on top of me like we’re sixty-nining. But instead of me eating her out, I watched as Zach’s cock once again infests her tight, young hole.

The sound of Saffron slurping as my cock rammed in and out of her young chatterbox, the sound of Zach moaning as he fucked her tiny, barely-ripe pussy and the sight of her sweet slit milking him, all on top of the sensations running through my meat was all too much.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I announced that I was cumming and like a good little girl, Saffron took it all. I thrusted into her face and felt my middle-aged cock ram into her teenage windpipe before I unleashed spurt after spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum. After I drained my balls in her young pie-hole, Saffron released my dick once again and it soon began to deflate.

Being the only one who still needed to get his, Zack started to pick up his pace. Whilst still hovering over me, he squeezed Saff’s little booty and started to hammer her eighteen year old cocksleeve. I could hear her moaning and knew that she didn’t mind Zack’s sudden, faster tempo. Her young pussy gripped his cock so tightly, milking it like it was desperate for cum.

They both became even more breathless, moaning and groaning with pleasure as they fucked on top of me. Zack’s hands raced over her body, feeling and groping anything they could hold onto before he leaned forward and placed his face against the back of her neck.

“Yes!” I heard him moan through gritted teeth. “YES!” FUCK YEEEEAAAAH!”

At the point in which I imagined my husband, the father of my children to pull out, I instead witnessed him bury all seven inches of his cock deep inside her pussy and creampie the teenager.

Not that she minded. And you know what? Neither did I. Because after he finally did pull out, I leaned forward and ate his tasty goo as it leaked from her delicate pussy. After, she rolled off me and Zach collapsed beside her, the three of us just laid there, breathless and messy. Zach draped his arm over Saff and held my hand.

I had absolutely no clue what we were to do next.

All I did know?

Best. Night. Ever.

The End.

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This story is entirely fictional.

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