This is a small excerpt from a story I’ve posted to my Patreon. Here’s the story so far: the wife is away on a business trip and things have been heating up between the sexy baby-sitter with a dark secret and the father of the family. The father, Tom, after almost being seduced by the baby-sitter, wrestles with he’s done. The baby-sitter, Selene, finds him in the pool, alone at night and his will starts to break, hope you enjoy!
Selene stood by the door, hand at her waist with her hips cocked out. She had changed back into her black bikini and the top was tied even tighter than it had been that afternoon. The silken cloth of her cups dug against the sides of her massive breasts and pushed them together enticingly, forming a well of shadowy cleavage. The starlight kissed her blue-gold hair and set it aglow in a wash of gentle light that highlighted delicately carved features and lips made for kissing.
“It’s all yours, I’m done for the night,” Tom replied. He straddled the deck and pulled himself out of the water, letting it run down his body. He couldn’t possibly be alone with her after everything that had happened today, not now, not in this state. He wrapped his towel about his shoulders and moved to go inside.
Selene caught his arm as he passed. “Afraid you won’t be able to keep your hands off me?”
Tom froze and glared at her. “Excuse me?”
“Don’t deny it,” she began, taking a step closer; her massive breasts squashed against the muscles of his chest, “I know you want me. I know your dirty cock has thought about me all day, ever since this afternoon.”
The heat of her was intoxicating; her body was so soft, all plush curves and sinuous muscle wrapped in one beautiful package. He throbbed against her hips.
“No,” Tom growled. He threw his hand to the door, “I want you out of my house. I love my wife, if you think I’m going to betray her, you’re out of your goddamn mind.”
Selene chuckled darkly, her voice a throaty purr, “You’ve already betrayed her, look at yourself.” She wrapped her hands around his back and pulled him close – her hips rolled forward, sliding against his trapped, aching manhood. ”Don’t you remember our little kiss? What would you wife think about that?”
Tom groaned, her closeness set a fire in his flesh. The scent of her filled his nostrils and he felt the need to cum, the need for pleasure, well inside his body again. His hands went to her side and he forced her back with an effort. He wouldn’t make the same mistake again.
“Get out, get the fuck out of my house!” Tom growled.
“You’re not being honest with yourself, Mr. Reynolds. Even now you can’t stop staring at my breasts, can you? Aren’t they the most wonderful things you’ve ever seen?” She folded her arms at the elbow and crushed them together. The mounds of her giant tits bubbled together obscenely.
Tom gaped. The smell of her wet sex was heavy in the air, filling his nostrils. His cock grew and tore at the confines of his trunks, aching to be set free, aching to be touched by her.
“That doesn’t mean I’m going to cheat on my wife. I want you out of my house!” He tried to fill his voice with fervor, with conviction, but it sounded hollow even in his own ears.
Selene’s chest was heaving with excited little breaths, she watched him thoughtfully, lips turned up in a predatory smile. “Mmm, you want me so bad you can hardly stand it,” she moaned.
Selene shook her head and released a throaty, cackle. “You can’t possibly understand what you’ve let into your house, Mr. Reynolds. You’re going to throw away everything you ever loved and do you know why? Because deep in your heart you know you can’t resist me. You know how much of a dirty slut you really are.” She undid her bikini top and let it fall to the deck. She flattened her palms against her the sides of her bust, letting her fingers plunge into the ample flesh.
Her tits were perfect. There was no other word for it; they were easily the biggest breasts Tom had ever seen and certainly the sexiest. His body burned with absent need, like a fire being stoked to a roaring crescendo in his loins. His pulse pounded in his ears. Her skin had been kissed by the sun and turned to a warm olive-hue, but her nipples were light, pale dots that she squeezed between her fingers.
“What was it you were thinking about earlier, Mr. Reynolds? Bending me over the kitchen counter?” Selene released a soft, low moan of pleasure. The moon and the garden lights made her skin glow with an otherworldly light.
“How could you possibly know that?” Tom asked under his breath. He couldn’t stop staring. Each squeeze almost sent him to his knees. He wanted nothing more than to take her nipple between his lips and taste her.
Selene came closer and squeezed her impossible bust inches from his mouth. Tom couldn’t look away, he bent his head without thinking.
“I’m going to show you such sweet pleasure…” she chuckled darkly.
His pulse was a drum beneath his skin. He opened his mouth.
The smell of her musk deepened and she was panting. Her shallow breaths caused her chest to swell and fall like the cresting waves of the sea.
Tom’s tongue darted out and flicked across the tip of her nipple. Her taste was divine, so rich and hot that he couldn’t stop himself. He had to have more. His lips closed around her nipple and he sucked. His fingers squeezed the massive swell of her breasts desperately.
“Yesssss…” she whispered against his ear.
Selene pulled him down into a reclining pool-chair and wrapped her legs about his waist. Tom fell against her massive bust, his body aflame with desire. The taste of her shattered the fragile remains of his resistance; the wet heat from between her thighs soaked through his trunks and kissed the tip of his cock. He whimpered as Selene pulled her nipple away from his lips. A flood of pre-cum pooled against his thighs.
“I think it’s time we lose some of these clothes, don’t you, Mr. Reynolds?”
Tom’s eyes were completely glazed over. He followed her command, stood up and pulled his swim-trunks down to the deck obediently; his cock was glistening with fresh cum. She undid her bikini bottoms and let them fall, revealing pink, glistening folds.
Selene’s breathing was labored; she leaned forward and wrapped delicate fingers, one by one, around the full length of his 8 ½ inch shaft. Both hands pumped simultaneously, moving the folds of his skin up and down in teasingly slow motion, gathering the pre-cum underneath his throbbing crown with her palms.
“I have a confession to make…” she said with a hungry growl.
Tom’s legs were shaking from her ministrations, he groaned at how her nimble fingers slid right to the head of his cock and then fell back to the root with such effortless control. A steady stream of pre-cum flowed down to her fingers until every motion she made elicited a wet, squishing sound. Selene stared into his eyes, her nose softly sweeping above the head of his thick member, taking in the smell of his cum.
“I’m a succubus, Tom, and tonight I’m going to drain you.” Selene ran her long, forked tongue against the crown of his cock, taking a glob of cum into her mouth.” Selene changed; her deep emerald eyes darkened and the outer portion of her pupils faded from a pristine white, to dark, endless black that drew him deeper into the abyss the longer he stared. Thick, black horns emerged from the top of her golden hair and curled behind her head.
Fear tore at Tom’s heart as he watched her change; this was no woman, this was a monster, yet…that realization felt unimportant, the terror some far away thing to be ignored. He was so warped by pleasure he could barely think. Her touch was perfect, every pass of those fiery hot fingers coaxed more cum from his shaft and sent his body into a spiral of ecstasy. The memories of his shame rippled to the surface of his thoughts and made him take a step backwards instinctively.
The succubus pulled him back by his cock and guided him to her open mouth. It was time to crush his mind once and for all.
“No…I-I…can’t. Min…dy…?” he managed to rasp. A hot tear rolled down his cheek.
The demon’s pouty, cum-coated lips wrapped around his throbbing head and her cheeks hollowed. Selene moaned in rapturous lust as she sucked, taking his length halfway down her throat while her hand pumped what remained, slowly milking him against her tongue.
Her lips burned the skin of his cock at first. Then, after a few agonizing seconds, it faded to gentle numbness. The tip of his dick throbbed and filled her mouth with cum that she used to lather his head.
Tom’s legs buckled as the numbness turned to mind-shattering pleasure that would hit in waves – he fell to the deck with a hard thud that should’ve sent a jolt of pain through his body, but he didn’t feel a thing, only intense, overwhelming pleasure; Selene rode him to the ground, lips never letting go of his sensitive head.
That’s all for now. ;)
There’s going to be a lot more of this story, with each chapter covering a day. The babysitter is staying for a good chunk of the week for story specific reasons.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/npey7n/the_succubus_babysitter_mf