I Cheated With The Babysitter {PART 4} [Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Age Gap] [Cheating] [Rough] [Oral][Creampie] [Daddy Kink] [Schoolgirl]

**I STRONGLY suggest that you read the previous installments if you haven’t already.**

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**POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING**

*This chapter features themes that some people may find unsettling, uncomfortable and/or troubling.*

***Reader discretion is advised***

# Author’s Note and Further Trigger Warning:

>*Hi all! So I don’t want to spoil too much but just to be completely safe as to not make anyone feel uncomfortable, I want to clarify something about this chapter. Part four contains a roleplay between an eighteen year old girl and a middle aged man. The roleplay sees Kimmi act as an innocent schoolgirl whilst both of the characters refer to Mr S as ‘Daddy’. This of course means there’s a hint of incest included. (I say hint as the term daddy is often used for reasons unrelated to incest but given the context of the scene, it will likely feel more . . . incesty?) There’s no intended ageplay here but the inclusion of an* ***innocent*** *schoolgirl could certainly be interpreted that way. Finally, there’s a bit of rough sex in this chapter with hints of forced sex, particularly with one line from the main character. However, there is zero non-consensual sex in this chapter but as I’d truly hate to upset anybody I just wanted to post an adequate warning. Otherwise, enjoy the story! As always, I’d love any feedback/comments so please let me know what you think. I’d also like to let you know that I will be ending this series soon but I have tons of other kinky and erotic story ideas for the future so I hope you’ll explore them with me.*
*With love,*
*Indigo.*

# Part Four – Any Dirtier?

Chrissy and I started arguing again . . . a lot.

It wasn’t as bad as it originally was but it definitely started to worry me and it soured both of our moods a lot.

As time grew I wanted to see less of Chrissy and more of Kimmi.

I want to have my cake and eat it too.

You see, I crave the excitement, joy and affection of my little teenage girlfriend but I need the stability, reputation and full time child custody that comes with my dull, angry wife.

And yes, I referred to Kimmi as my girlfriend.

After that session I last told you about where I ate her ass and fucked the life out of us both on mine and my wife’s bed, Kimmi and . . . well we snuggled. And it was nice. Really nice. In fact, this became a weekly habit. We’d fuck ’till exhaustion and then snuggle and fall asleep watching a movie or something.

And also yes, WEEKLY habit. Which leads me to my genius plan.

So as I said, Chrissy and I started arguing again. Yet we forced ourselves to keep up our date night schedule because we vowed to and I guess she wants everything that our marriage offers like I do – even if she no longer wants me.

Anyway, this coupled with the fact that Kimmi and I desperately wanted more time together and my knowledge that her parents were always complaining they didn’t see their grand kids enough gave me the perfect idea.

I told Chrissy that we should take date night off the table. Clearly it’s not doing us any good as we both were considerably more stress free following the Saturdays we’d have to ourselves. So I suggested we make girl/guy night a weekly thing for a little while. Her parents were thrilled to babysit the kids so often and it’d give us both some much needed space. When she asked about Kimmi, I suggested that since she’s away with her girl pals and I’m often over one of the guy’s place (or so she thinks) that we could still hire Kimmi but instead to sort of house sit. She could come over and clean up, maybe do some laundry etc . Truth be told, we didn’t particularly need that help but I knew Chrissy would have just felt bad about leaving Kimmi out of pocked, especially since we’re wealthy enough that even paying her when we don’t need to doesn’t bother us. We just needed an excuse to pay her so we weren’t just giving one of the neighbor’s kids money. Plus this helped mine and Kimmi’s motives since it meant that it wouldn’t be suspicious if anyone mentioned they saw Kimmi come over now.

So yeah. Kimmi and I started hooking up every week. Chrissy would head on down to see her friends, drop the kids off at her parents on the way, spend the night since they’d often get hammered and then returned late morning/early afternoon the next day.

It’s been blissful. Kimmi and I fuck, we talk, we watch movies together and have meals together every week now. She insists on actually cleaning and doing laundry too even though I tell her I’ll do it. She told me she wants to do something worth being paid for or I’m basically supporting her like she’s a prostitute. That’s when, without thinking, I told her that I’m supporting her like she’s my girlfriend, giving her money that she needs to get by. That comment sparked a conversation between the two of us and we made it official, she became my secret girlfriend. Saturday became date night again. Just now it was mine and Kimmi’s.

Okay admittedly dates are always watching movies with takeaway at my place, but as long as it’s with her then I don’t care. And no, we don’t have everything figured out yet. Or a whole lot actually. But when a gorgeous eighteen year old girl who’s fun, loving and affectionate admits that she wants to solely commit to you, you don’t say no.

It does sadden me a little that I can’t treat her like a proper girlfriend . . . yet. Sneaking around and keeping it a secret is fun and all but Kimmi is a ~~princess, queen,~~ goddess. She deserves to be treated like one.

She’s also a slut.

As we grew closer and got to fuck more often, we of course learned new things about each other. Being more comfortable and open with each other meant that our sex gradually became less vanilla and would you know it but Kimmi likes rough sex.

It’s crazy how such an innocent-looking little girl can be such a kinky fuckdoll in disguise.

It stared off with her asking me to pull her hair a little . . . then smack her ass . . . then slap her in the face . . . then spit in her mouth . . . then choke her . . . then fuck her until she’s numb and tell her she’s a good cumdump. And I love every bit of it. Especially as someone who before Kimmi, had only ever had pretty basic vanilla sex, I can’t wait to see what else she has in store for me . . . I mean, can it really get any dirtier than this?

It’s Saturday night and before coming over, Kimmi texted me asking if I’d wear my favorite suit for her. I happily complied and she also told me that she has a surprise and wants to try something we’ve both admitted to liking the idea of.

So as she requested, when she knocks on the door I don’t say a word. Instead I quietly sit on the couch in my best suit as she quickly hurries up to the bathroom with this little bag in hand.

I sit on the couch, waiting patiently, full of excitement and uncertainty until Kimmi slowly creeps down the stairs.

“Daddy?” I hear her say in her most innocent, darling tone yet.

I turn and look to see her little figure dressed in the most sexy schoolgirl outfit I’ve seen yet. It’s not one of those unbelievably tiny ones where the skirt is pretty much non-existent and the shirt is cut off at the chest. No in fact, it’s pretty realistic and that’s what makes it so sexy.

Little eighteen year old Kimmi has her white, short-sleeved shirt tucked into her black high waisted, plaid pleated skirt. That outfit, topped off with a black tie, white thigh-high socks and black schoolgirl shoes really drove me over the edge in a heartbeat.

“Daddy,” She repeats in that innocent little girly voice of hers. “I’m really sorry I was naughty at school today. I promise I’ll be a good girl from now on.”

Kimmi stands there, acting like a kid about to be scolded as her big, brown eyes gaze at me with all the innocence of a new born puppy as she bites her lip.

I clear my throat and sit up straight, trying to not pass out as all of the blood rushes from my brain to my cock in an instant.

“Kimmi.” I say sternly, her name leaving my mouth in a short, husky breath. “You know daddy has to punish you now.” I tell her, doing my best to not break out into a massive smile as I sit here unable to believe my luck.

Kimmi nods her head, “I know, daddy.” She responds before laying her little body across my lap.

The thrill of the scenario excites me so much that my hands begin to shake. I slowly but surely grip the hem of her skirt and lift it up over her back, revealing a pair of tiny, white cotton panties with a pink trim duck deep into her plump asshole.

I take a deep breath before raising my hand.

***SMACK***

I watch as the firm flesh of Kimmi’s behind jiggles from the wrath of my fingers, causing her to squeal out.

“One.” She says with a gasp.

***THWACK***

My hand lashes against her other plump cheek.

“Oooh, two!” She calls out.

***WALLOP***

I bite my lip as I rain my hand down to deliver a thunderous blow to her fleshy teen rear.

“Oh, three daddy!” She cries.

***SWIPE***

“FO-OUR!” She whimpers as my hand brutally swatts her barely legal booty.

***WHACK***

“OW FIVE!” She howls as I joyfully spank her perky ass.

I gaze down at her rosy cheeks and see a wet patch forming between her legs.

“Oh . . . someone looks to be enjoying their punishment.” I say, “Perhaps I need to do it harder?”

I gently begin rubbing the wet spot as Kimmi inhales deeply. “No daddy, I’ve learned my lesson now.” She whispers.

***CRACK***

I deliver one final mean blow, darkening the red shade of her ass.

“Good girl.” I murmur as she quivers beneath my grasp. “Are you going to make it up to daddy now?”

“Yes daddy.”

“Do you know what you have to do?”

Kimmi looks up at me, her beautiful brown eyes staring right into my soul as she nods her head. “You want me to put your cock in my mouth, don’t you daddy?”

“That’s right baby.” I say, leaning back as my massive tent pokes Kimmi’s little body.

She gently slides from my lap and falls to her knees in front of me, maintaining eye contact with that sexy, adorable, innocent look of hers as she undoes my flies and releases my veiny cock. I bite my lip as she takes my hard meat in her hand, slowly jerking it up and down as she runs her soft fingers from her free hand over my balls before they climb up and she wraps all ten of her little magical fingers around my throbbing dick and gently presses her soft lips to the tip. She slides her tongue over the top, tasting my precum before putting it to her mouth and letting it part her lips.

Absolute bliss rushes over me as she takes my swollen prick into her hot, wet mouth, my cockhead stretching her pouty, teen lips as she engulfs it into her sticky crevice, expertly massaging the underneath with her tongue as she steadily pushes more of my meat into her mouth. My raging hard on soon begins to push into her narrow throat and as she comes close to having all of my cock inside of her, she gags a little, splattering saliva all over my immersed prick. I gaze down at her magnificent beauty as tears begin to stream down the side of her face as she desperately fights to swallow every inch of my pulsating rod. I throw my head back, running my fingers through my hair as I close my eyes and warn Kimmi I’m about to cum.

My balls begin to burble, my body tenses, my cock hardens. Any moment now I’m going to blow my load in her little mouth and I can’t wait.

But suddenly, the pleasure fades. In one intense moment, the euphoria fades and I realize I’m no longer balls deep in a heavenly eighteen year old hole.

I open my eyes and search confusedly around, locating Kimmi as she begins to slowly walk seductively up the stairs. She wipes the sloppy mess of precum mixed saliva from her lips and sucks it from her finger.

“Daddy, if you want my little schoolgirl pussy . . . you have to cum get it.”

At first, I was surprised she’d tease me to such elation and leave before I finished. But suddenly I get it because as she speaks those words I’m filled with a new, intense energy with a burning desire to rip her clothes from her sweaty flesh and pound her into oblivion.

I grunt as I leap from my sofa and dart upstairs behind her. She’s waiting at my bedroom door, eagerly biting her lip as I arrive. I quickly rush her, sending the door flying open as I grab her hips and force us both inside. I hungrily smush our lips together and stick my tongue down her throat, down the same hole I was just so desperate and ready to fill with my cum.

I run my fingers up her sides until I reach the collar of her shirt. I yank on it furiously, tearing down the middle and exposing her perky little peaches. I continue to rip her shirt from her until just the shreds clinging to the insides of her skirt and the tie around her neck remain.

I grunt again as my hands smack her ass, lifting her from the floor and planting her on her back as I land on top, my still exposed hard cock pushing achingly against the soft fabric guarding her little pussy. She helps me get my suit jacket off which I throw across the bedroom before I undo the top few buttons of my shirt as she tells me, “Daddy, I want your cock.”

I stare down at her beautiful, sweaty young face before responding firmly, “Don’t worry you little slut, you’re getting it either way.”

Her eyes wide with amazement and excitement as I speak my words and I waste no time following up on them.

I reach down and grab her tiny panties, yanking them up and over one leg so they hang carelessly by her other thighs. I grab her shins and spread her legs as I press my aching rod to her little, wet cunny and quickly push into her glistening hole. Kimmi gasps as I roughly invade her tight, teen pussy, groaning out in pleasure as I sink my throbbing meat inside of her. I bend her legs backwards so her knees almost touch her face and push my weight down on top of her so my swollen dick ruthlessly thrusts into that young cunt.

“OH FUCK!” She cries out, digging her fingernails into the bedsheets.

I grab her wrist and pin her arms beside her as I begin to mercilessly hammer that barely legal pussy, jamming my entire dick into her juicy fuckhole before quickly withdrawing only to instantly thrust back in and continue savagely hammering away. I press my face into Kimmi’s neck and inhale all of her sexy scent as her musky sweat floods my nostrils. I loose track of all of time and space, paying no regard to anything else as I pound Kimmi’s little body into oblivion, her screams of joy echoing in my ears.

I’m finally brought back to reality by that familiar tingle in my balls.

That’s when she yells, “Don’t stop daddy!”

Oh fuck.

“I have to.” I grunt. “I’m about to cum.”

“NO!” She howls desperately. “DON’T STOP DADDY PLEASE! JUST LET ME CUM!”

I let go of her arms and grab her hips as I concentrate on my movements and do my best to refrain from cumming.

“Fine,” I whisper, “Cum for daddy.”

“OH FUCK YES DADDY I’M CUMMING FOR YOU!” She shrieks as she slaps her hands over her face and drags her nails down her cheeks.

“OH FUUUUUUUUUCK!” I roar from the top of my lungs as Kimmi’s astonishingly tight pussy grips my cock like a vice and milks my dick as I thrust into her one last time. Immeasurable pleasure fills me as I bury my cock inside of this little girl, my cock surrounded by nothing but the walls of Kimmi’s little kitty. My face falls and pushes into the silky-soft, sweaty skin of her neck as I unleash unholy amounts of cum inside of her. Thick ropes of my warm, gooey jizz coat the inside of Kimmi’s barely legal womb as I blow my load all inside of her impossibly tight teenage pussy, absolutely drowning her cocksleeve in my cream so that when I finally finish emptying my balls, white goo gushes out of her cunt.

I fall onto my back, divine tingles still pulsating over my joyfully shivering body as cum runs down my now deflating cock.

I just came inside of Kimmi.

I just blew my load inside of an eighteen year old girl.

I just cream pied a teenager.

I may have just impregnated my young, nubile girlfriend.

Despite this, there’s only one question I want answered right now.

Can it get any dirtier than this?

Sure, I may have a big problem on my hands. But as I lay here, sweaty, naked and exhausted, snuggling against Kimmi’s nude little body, I feel so perfectly tranquil. So happy. So at peace that nothing could possibly bring me down.

. . .

. . .

. . .

Suddenly there’s a familiar growling engine pull up outside.

OH FUCK.

# Other Chapters

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# Final Message From The Author

Thank you so much for checking out part four! I think it may be my favorite chapter yet but I completely understand if this wasn’t your thing.

I appreciate all of the love and support.

Looking forward to seeing you next chapter . . .

With love,

Indigo

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