It was probably about [two months](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m1wfbu/my_kids_sitter_was_really_feeling_herself/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) since I’d seen Gabby, our babysitter, last. Our night of unrestrained lust was followed by a week of awkward silence and then a further few weeks of nervousness as it dawned on us how reckless we had been to fuck with no protection. Even though I replayed the night in my head over and over, guiltily enjoying it in the dark of my bedroom while my wife slept quietly next to me, my heart sank when the light of my phone screen flicked on and lit up my side of the room. Gabby’s number flashed on the lock screen and I read her message quickly: “not pregnant, no worries”.
It felt rude to be overjoyed in that moment but the relief was unbelievable. Not thinking clearly about the consequences at all, I had rammed her tight co-ed hole bareback in mish, in doggy and finally with her riding me all after a rush of hearing her finger herself via a fortuitously placed spare baby monitor. I came in her, and she loved it.. but in the light of day, the weight of consequences came flooding back and while we couldn’t deny we had enjoyed ourselves (and each other), we weren’t rushing out to do it again..