Married man Carl gets lucky with his 18-year-old babysitter, thanks to a very understanding wife and a horny teen. An erotic story. All characters are over 18.
Once they had settled down with their chilled Chablis, Leanne started to probe the younger woman. "It's boys, isn't it!"
"How did you know that?" asked a surprised 18-year-old.
"Honey, at your age, it's usually boys!"
"I'm just sick of being a virgin!" Sian blurted out.
That took Leanne aback slightly. "Whoa, where did that come from? There's no rush you know!"
Sian now looked bashful. "I have no trouble getting boys," she said. "But to be honest, I get so horny it scares them off. I haven't even got past first base yet and..." she stopped and looked down.
"Go on," coaxed Leanne.
"I'm just desperate for a man inside me!"
Leanne took the teenager's face in her hands and kissed her gently on the forehead. "I think we might be able to help you out there, sweetheart," she whispered.
The following evening, Carl got the girls to bed while Leanne was busy in the kitchen. He couldn't believe his luck and was sure Sian would back out and not turn up. He had lusted after their babysitter since she was legal and now his wife had arranged for him to pop her cherry. He must have been born lucky!
Sian did turn up and she had really made an effort with her appearance. She had a little black dress on which stopped mid-thigh and really showcased the toned legs she usually hid in jeans. Her cleavage was also well displayed; her big tits pushing the dress out in a delightful way. Carl patiently waited his turn as his wife gave her a big hug and kiss, taking time to compliment the youngster on her hair and makeup, before kissing her again. When he did get to hug his babysitter, Sian embraced him with all of her body. Leanne virtually had to pull them apart. "Dinner first," she chirped.