Forbidden Desires: A Night with the Babysitter

The evening started like any other. I was out for a few hours, leaving my house in the capable hands of my babysitter, Jessica. At 20, she was a gorgeous brunette with curves that could make any man weak at the knees. Her innocence was intoxicating, but it was her naughty smile that always left me wanting more.

I returned home earlier than expected. As I walked into the living room, I found Jessica on the couch, her eyes glued to the TV. She looked up, surprised, but her expression quickly turned to something more inviting. She was wearing a tight little dress that hugged her curves perfectly, and I could see the outline of her lace bra through the thin fabric.

“You’re home early,” she said, her voice a soft purr. “I was just watching a movie.”

“Looks like you were enjoying yourself,” I replied, my eyes lingering on her body. I couldn’t help but notice how her nipples were hardening under my gaze. She bit her lip, a gesture that sent a jolt straight to my dick.

“I was,” she admitted, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “But I think I’d enjoy something else more.”

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh, really? And what might that be?”

She stood up, walking towards me with a sway in her hips that was pure seduction. “I think you know,” she whispered, her fingers tracing the buttons on my shirt. “I’ve seen the way you look at me. I know you want to fuck me.”

I couldn’t deny it. My cock was already hard, straining against my pants. I reached out, pulling her against me, feeling her soft curves press against my body. “You’re playing with fire, Jessica,” I growled.

“Maybe I want to get burned,” she replied, her breath hot against my ear. She reached down, her hand rubbing against