I was late getting home that night. Work had been an absolute nightmare and I was absolutely exhausted. All I wanted to do was plop down on my couch and have a drink. And that’s exactly what I intended to do when I pulled into my driveway, hopped out of my car, and walked up to my front door.
Opening my door, I was greeted by the sight of the babysitter sitting on the couch in her tight shorts and tank top. She was a bombshell with a great rack and a tight little body. “Hi, Mister W,” she said with a polite smile as she stood up. “I put the baby to bed already.”
“Oh…thanks,” I said a little awkwardly. I dropped my briefcase and took off my suit jacket. “Sorry I’m so late. Long day,” I told her as I loosened my tie and unbuttoned to top two buttons of my shirt.
“I figured,” she said, following me into the kitchen. “I can make you a drink if you want.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“But I want to,” she giggled, already pulling the whiskey and an ice tray out of the freezer. “You did me a huge favor by giving me this job and I want to show you I’m grateful.”
“Really, it’s not necessary.” I took my drink from her once she was done making it and drained it almost immediately. She took the glass from me and poured me another. “But since we’re on the subject,” I began, letting my weariness get the better of me, “how do you plan on showing me you’re grateful?”
She just smiled and stood directly in front of me. “Let me show you,” she whispered. She slowly sank down to her knees, her eyes locked on mine the whole time. Her deft, slender fingers made short work of my belt and zipper. With a mischievous grin, kind of like a cat who had caught a mouse, she pulled my already half hard cock out from its confines. “I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I started working for you,” she said softly, her eyes glued to the member in her hand as she stroked it to its full length.
Then, she opened her mouth and sheathed me in her hot, wet orifice. I groaned, making her giggle lightly around my shaft. The babysitter began bobbing her head up and down lazily, tracing every vein of my cock with her tongue. But what I was really unprepared for was when she pulled back, until just my head remained in her mouth, and took the entire length of me into her mouth and throat.
“Fuuuck…” I groaned, gripping the counter behind me with one hand, and resting the other one on the back of her head.
She pulled back again, this time taking me fully out of her mouth and coughing a little. Her lips glistened with saliva and I could see where she had drooled on herself, right between her breasts.
Once she gathered herself, she really doubled down on her efforts, sucking my dick with all the enthusiasm of a pornstar. She bobbed her head up and down with reckless abandon, pausing briefly every so often to take me into her throat and gag like a true slut.
“I’m going to cum,” I growled. To be honest, I’m not sure this girl heard me because she just kept on sucking with the same passion she had been giving all this time. Before I could warn her again, I blew my load right down her throat. She stroked me gently, coaxing every drop of cum from my cock into her mouth.
When I finished, she stood up and smiled at me. “Don’t worry, there’s plenty more I have to do to show you how grateful I am.”
(I’m sure this is no good, but it’s all I’ve got. )
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/axmuch/something_i_dabbled_today