How Not To Babysit part 11
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I had just put the phone down to my husband and was now covered in cum, it was all over my breasts and face, plus there was a large amount running out of my pussy.These two young studs had given me a much needed good fucking, and it was only day one of our 5 day weekend.I reached my hands down to their now rock hard shiny black cocks and said we better go and clean up. They just said the pool is right here.I said no we need a shower, so I grabbed their cocks and pulled them into the house....
PART TWENTY-TWO: From the hall I hear Jenny talking excitedly to Stewart. "Katie wears a diaper all the time!" she tells him. "And Katie needs to sleep in a diaper 'cause she might wet the bed. That's the rule." "That true?" Stewart asks skeptically. "Are you getting the diaper on?" he asks through the door. "Yeah!" Jenny pipes up. "You promised to be the baby!" The pink tank-top and green skirt crash my fantasy. This isn't fun anymore. I was excited by the diaper for some...
CHAPTER 1 I loved babysitting. Not so much with actual babies, but for kids that you can joke with, tease, play games with, or just have fun with. I was so good with kids that my parents’ friends were always asking for me to sit for them. My parents were very strict and would not allow me to date or even hang out with boys my age. But, babysitting was acceptable. It was both social interaction and my only way to make money. I loved to hang out and babysit for family friends. They...
Introduction: This is such a long chapter that I have cut it into 3 Parts. And I do apologize for the length.. However it is a critical part of this story and is necessary to maintain the stories continuity.. In this episode, Laura begins her new job babysitting for the Bells.. She meets Mr.Bs beautiful wife Lana and their very precocious daughter Katie.. She then makes a few mildly disturbing discoveries about her new employers.. And when her job gets unexpectedly extended for another day, it...
PART THIRTEEN: REINTRODUCED In a moment, the bad is over-turned and the card falls out. I flick at it with my fingertips until it's open and I can see Mom's neat script. "Baby," it reads. Dammit woman! Stop calling me that. I don't want to be a baby. I don't want to be a girl. I find my hand fondling the lace of the nightie. I drop it again. "I know you wore your sister's nightie last night. I can understand why it appealed to you because they are so soft and pretty. I want you...
Charity Jones here again returning to entertain you with more adventures of my misspent youth. My lat recounting detailed certain highpoints in my life as it transpired through the11th grade in my 16th year of life. I introduced you to the complete trinity of my closest friends, Faith and Hope. I also landed myself a highschool sweetheart by the name of Chet, who in turned out to be my personal cuckold. And of course the trials and tribulations of jut being a high school teen. The...
I've been babysitting for the longest time. Every weekend, I have a job and have made enough money to buy a car. I've been babysitting for the Jackson's for about two years now. They hired me overnight and will be paying me three hundred dollars. I'm so excited to go over there tonight. The best part of babysitting over there, is their gorgeous son named Jack. I wasn't sure if he'd be home, but I was hoping he might be. I've had a crush on him for the longest time. He's so incredibly...
My Sister And I Babysitting My sister and I have always been close. I had been looking for a way to earn some extra money when my sister suggested that I help her baby-sit. She promised that I would not have to change any diapers as long as I helped out by getting bottles ready and playing with the children. She had tried babysitting once and it was more than she could handle. Mom had suggested that she find a girlfriend to help but none of her friends wanted to spend their Friday and...
Adventures in Babysitting, 2 I lay in bed fantasizing about Laura's daddy. now that I'd gotten some real experience I felt I had a better chance at seducing him. I finally fell asleep and woke up cranky the next morning as I started to get ready for school. "T, Tammy are you alright?" asked Momma over breakfast. She pressed the backs of her fingers to my forehead. "Well no fever, so you still have to go to school," she announced. It was nice being able to leave the house as...
A few year ago, (I was not yet able to drive, to give you an age), I had been babysitting around my neighborhood to make some extra cash. It's not something that most guys do, but it's a service that most parents need and it seemed like an easy way to earn money and not many of my peers want to work at all.I had been babysitting for two couples on a fairly steady basis when I got a call from a third couple. They wanted me only on Sunday nights and that worked perfectly. I added then to my...
My parents were helping me with my first year college tuition and board but made it clear that I was on my own as far as paying for fun. There was no money for a car so I made do as best I could. Without a car, I was very limited as far as part time employment was concerned so I fell back on the familiar job of babysitting. My parents did help me get a credit card with a low limit but I had to make the payments myself. I enjoyed the use of the card a little too much and soon had the limit...
The houses were all quiet, bathed in the moonlight. I shut the curtain and paced back across the living room. It was already past two o'clock. I was bored, there was nothing on televisions, all the stations had signed off over an hour ago. My eyes were to tired to continue reading. This was going to be a longer night than I had bargained for. I laid back down on the sofa, just to rest for a little bit.I knew I would be out late when I agreed to baby-sit for Holly. She had recently divorced her...
PART SIXTEEN: PUNISHED "What are you doing?!" Emma demands. I'm prancing around the house in your clothes. What does it look like? This is terrible. "I, uh," I stammer. "I just took that dress off five minutes ago and you're already wearing it!" she scolds. "Take it off!" she demands. "Take it off, right now!" she repeats. "Babe..." Dave calls from the doorway. "You okay?" he says but his words hang there. Dave smiles broadly. "You don't want to wear girl's clothes,...
PART TWENTY: RESCUED Before I get home, Dev sidles up next to me on his bicycle. He easily keeps time with my rapid stride. Jenny, unfortunately, cannot and is half-dragged, half-carried. "Hey sexy," he smiles at me. "Go away!" I tell him. "You asshole!" He smiles at me and maintains speed. Two more guys join him, Will and Stewart. "Go away!" I repeat. "All of you!" "But you look so hot in that outfit," Dev says. "Katie." I stop abruptly. We're no longer on First. There...
PART FIFTEEN: FOXHOLED Dave? Now? How am I supposed to hide from him this time? It's bad enough that he caught me last time. Once can be a game gone wrong. A trap. But twice? Twice is a pattern. Twice is a choice to wear girl clothes. Twice means I'm a tranny. Fuck me! Go away Dave. "Come in Dave!" she calls to him. "We're in the laundry room." "Why are you calling him over?" I panic. My instincts kick in. I want to run. If I go into the hall, Dave will be waiting for me. I turn...
Introduction: Babysitting Steven This story starts off slow to reflect character as well as to set the scene. As most weekend I was asked to babysit for my neighbors, they lived not so far down the street and was extremely nice, they seamed to prefer me to babysit instead of any of the other teenagers in the neighborhood. I was always paid a little extra as they think there only son is a brat. I know different. A bit later than usual my mum came into my room and told me that I was...
Introduction: First story ever hope you enjoy plot: Jen was going to spend the whole week watching porn but now she is stuck babysitting-horny boys Jens first babysitting job part 1 Jen was surprised when she answered her cell and was offered a baby sitting job from the martins,her neighbours across the street asking her if she would baby sit there two sons Brady and Braden she seemed very desperate so Jen said yes she moaned she was really looking forward to spend a night looking at porn and...
PART SIX: GARBED What is this supposed to mean? I stare at the laundry basket and the piece of clothing I was stuck in for several hours yesterday. That stupid, bright-ass pink, ruffled, girly-girl set of plastic panties. I hate them. A minute went by, and I finally pull the basket in to my room and push it out of the way. I have to move, the bus was coming. I run down the stairs and into the kitchen. Jenny is here, playing with her food, as usual. Mom hands me my lunch, a...
PART FIVE: ACQUIRED It took a moment but I finally came back to my senses. Was it shock? I don't know. I just stood in the driveway like this for god knows how much time while sucking on that binky. I spat out the binky, ran to the garage and tried to lift the huge double-door. It wouldn't budge. Of course it wouldn't budge... that would have saved me. I slipped alongside the house to the backyard gate. It was usually locked from the inside. We only ever used this gate to let...
PART 25: CONVICTED I remember Owens saying something about not much in the bag being of interest to Jenny. She ogles the opening Mr Owens duffle bag anyhow. "For you, miss?" Owens studies her face. "Mister..." she corrects him distractedly. Somehow she's still in character. "That's right!" he agrees. "Miss... ter..." he draws out. "Mister Johnson!" Her focus returns to his eyes. I'm still looking into the bag. He's got a cloth diaper in there for me. For pathetic me. For...
PART NINE: TAGGED And here I am... sitting in Vice-Principal Hennell's office, in mid- sentence, as my mother spots me through the glass separating the reception from the the school's-equivalent-to-warden's office. It's bad enough that I have had my body smacked around by a guy I considered a friend less than two hours ago, and that I have been forced into a girl's uniform by my pranking friends, but I've also been assumed to have a gender-identity concern despite my admittedly...
PART EIGHTEEN: PADDED "Baby Katie! Baby Katie!" naked Jenny is running around the room chanting. "Jenny, go get dressed," Emma orders. Jenny hurdles up the stairs. Her chanting goes on. I hear her singing those two words as she digs through her closet. "Emma..." I speak without knowing exactly what I want to say. I want this diaper off. I don't want to go around in a wet diaper. Do I? I want if off but do I want a fresh one on me? I wore a fresh one last night. It was......
Adventures in Babysitting By: Malissa and Gang Tommy Moore, was a bit of a loner all his life, no close friends other than the girls he went to school with. But he never dated any of them. Now as a senior in High School he was on the honor roll list. His mother was a bit concerned though, he seemed to not have any life outside of school. Of course she had her hopes, as he would often go to Laura's house for the girls study group, three or four girls he went to school with who needed...
PART NINETEEN: SWITCHED "We have to go swimming now!" Jenny announces. I've been day-dreaming about the times I've left the house in drag. She's been watching TV but I've been trying to figure out some explanation for all my friends. I walked around school in drag on Friday. I was caught wearing a satiny girl's nightie under my clothes. I let Lisa make-up my face. I paraded around the school like some sissy and Jared beat the hell out of me. They all saw me willing go to class in...
PART EIGHT: DETAINED I almost immediately run into Mr. Hennell, the Vice-Prinicipal and head bastard in charge of detentions. I've crossed his path a few times before but suddenly, I have no idea what I'm going to tell him. The plan is that I'm pranking him. This is a joke. He gets upset an the rumour goes around the school that I dressed up like a girl to piss him off. I think about it. What kind of dumb plan is this? Oh well, I'm in. I should play it up. Flash him my underwear and...
PART FOURTEEN: LED "That's not mine!" I blurt out. "Of course, it's not yours, it's mine!" she says. "Why is *my* uniform in *your* closet?" she repeats. "It's not yours, either," I say. Please just go away. I'm tired of talking about how I've been wearing girl's clothes. I don't have the will to lie to you. Just leave. "Not mine?" she ponders. "Can you explain why you have any girl's uniform in your closet?" "Oh god, please?" I beg her. She steps to my closet. I stand...
PART TEN: TESTED "Make-up?" I mutter. Oh shit! I forgot to take off the make-up! I leave the can of Dr. Pepper on the counter and dash out of the kitchen. I clear the hall and stumble into the powder room. I check the counter top for anything that takes off make-up. Mom or Emma should have some of that shit around here someplace. I'm still searching when there's a knock at the door. "Come out, Jason," Mom says. "I'll help." I open the door to see both Mom and Larry clogging the...
PART THREE: CAPTURED I tossed aside my bedsheets and jumped to my feet. The diaper sloshed and I cursed quietly. Fucking diaper! What the hell is wrong with me to have put this on in the first place? I waited in the dark a little longer. I so much wanted this diaper off but I didn't want to ruin my chance by waking anyone who wasn't quite asleep yet. Opening my door, I checked my Mom's room. The door was open and the lights were out. Larry was snoring softly. I padded into the...
The fourth time I was asked to sit I agreed and knew I would be watching the DVD’s again. As I had done before I waited for a while to make sure the kids were asleep I went and got the DVD’s. I went to the cabinet and there were two more there and like the others were just marked with a date. I looked at the date and one was the date of my last babysit job and another the week earlier. When I put the first one on it was a home made one that had the people I was babysitting for and two...
Introduction: First Story in a Long Series Adapted from Cyber Chat This story is fictional. It started out as a cyber chat play that just grew, producing long stories and a long series, six in total so far. Most writing is mine but the thoughts, the direction and even what is happening sexually comes with approval. We told of our fantasy, me wanting a babysitting cheerleader, her wanting to have forceful sex and be paid. What came is this series about Amy. I know the themes in here are not...
PART TWO: CAGED "Jason? Hello? You in there?" It was Mom. "Mom! Don't come in! I'm..." I stumbled to the door and let my weight fall on it. I paused. "... not decent." "Just wanted to let you know that we're home and I checked on Jenny. She's asleep. Everything went well tonight?" she said through the door as she stopped pushing. I laid against the door and sat on the floor, hearing my diaper crumple and my ruffles crinkle. They were the loudest noises ever, I was certain Mom...
PART SEVENTEEN: PADDED The front door is just closing as I present myself to Mom and Larry. It looks like they had a great time. Larry makes eye-contact. "Hi Jason," he says tersely. "Hi Larry," I respond. "How was the evening?" "The movie was better than I thought," Mom bursts in. "I was expecting mindless violence but they actually had a plot." She licks her lips. "The lava cake for dinner was so decadent!" "That's great!" I stay upbeat. "I wanna see that one too." I keep...
HumorPART TWENTY-ONE: PLAYED "No Jenny," I say to her, but my eyes are on Stewart. I don't like guys. I'm pretty sure of that. I *love* the way he's looking at me. I don't get that. "You promised to play house!" Jenny complains. Stewart raises an eyebrow. "In a bit," I placate her. "And you promised to be the baby girl!" she reminds me. Stewart's eyebrow moves towards the ceiling. "Baby?" he asks. "Yeah," Jenny answers as she joins us. I'm dumbfounded. "Katie wears...
PART SEVEN: PARADED "No, guys," I plead some more. "Stop." Will opens the shoulderbag and digs around. He finds a pair of white cotton panties with pink trim. He tosses them to me. "Cover up your junk," he says. "I don't want to wear girl's clothes," I protest. "News for you: you are wearing girl's clothes and you're almost naked," he points out. "And you aren't getting anything else to wear from us." "This is weird," Lisa pipes up. "Yeah," Emily adds, "we're going to...
PART FOUR: DISPLAYED "No way!" I said, "I'm not leaving the house in this." "Dave, quit messing around. This is embarrassing and he really reeks," Emma tred to reason. "C'mon Em, we're just gonna go to Stacey's for an hour and then we'll come back. It'll be just the five of us and him," Dave persisted. "He deserves to be made fun of... look at him!" "It's not my fault!" I must have whined. "I can't get them off," I repeated. "I put them on to calm Jenny down and get her to bed...
PART TWELVE: PRESENTED "Jason, eh?" the delivery guy snickers. My legs falter and I need to grab the banister. Oh fuck me! Jenny! You little brat. Why do you just blurt out everything? I walk to the entrance and take the pizza from him. I turn to put it on the chair in the foyer. I feel his eyes on me. Checking out my legs and watching my skirt flit around. "So, are you one of those transsexuals?" he asks me. "What!?" I blurt. "No! Never! God! Just go!" I turn to face him....
"Ya'll didn't even wake me up? Bah!" My cock had grown erect with this in sight and was ready for something to happen. "Oh I'm sorry Mike! I told Brooke she should!" Brittany said, glaring at Brooke, "I'll make it up to you, somehow, what can I do?" Smiling, I told them all to follow me out to the living room. "Brittany go lay down on your back there while I put my hard prick into your pussy" Just the though of that made Brittany nearly gasp and drip with sticky wetness....
When I was 14, me and my BFF, Ashley, started our very own babysitting service. She made an announcement during church and we immediately started getting phone calls. One day, Ashley said, "Come here...U gotta check this out." And she pulled out a handful of 20's. "Damn, where'd you get that?" I asked. "Babysitting," she said with a smile. I counted it...just a little over $200. "How'd you get $200 babysitting," I asked. Now, Ashley was the neighborhood nymphette and I was the...
PART 24: BERIBBONED I'm not sure what's going on at this point. I hate Mr. Owens. I'm afraid of him. He's not allowed here. There's no way Mom and Larry *asked* him to come by. So he paid for the pizza - that doesn't entitle him to use us to play his perverted game. I could leave. L could call the police. I could change and tell him to go. I *can* take control. Stewart can take control. Why are doing exactly what Mr. Owens says. I want this diaper off. I want these embarrassing...
Tina, glaring at her mother, stamped her foot on the checkered linoleum floor in the kitchen. "Ya gotta be kidding!" "Honey, just this one time." "I'm too old to babysit. Jeez, Mom, I'm nineteen." "You're almost-- That doesn't matter. What matters is your kid sister promised and the Webbs have plans. It's too late to get anyone else. It's not Sammi's fault she got sick. Do it for her." "But, Mom, babysitting? What if my friends find out?" "So what would be the big deal?...
I just handed my phone to Rosemary and watched in shock as she called the whole of the local mothers cooking club.As each one answered she told them to hold whilst she added others to the call. Soon she had Julie, Alison, Claire, Margaret and Lisa on the phone, she switched it to speakerphone then told them all she was with Wendy who was babysitting for Charles. The girls all giggled and past rude comments about how they bet I had my hands full over there and probably much more if I played my...
By the time my mind had cleared and my body had stopped rolling from orgasm to orgasm the boys had led me back out to the car. My pussy was leaking cum all down my legs, and my face and tits were covered in hot sticky cum. They allowed me to sit in the car and recover as they loaded the groceries into the boot of the car.On the journey home, they allowed me to concentrate on my driving and didn't touch my body or play with me once. I was allowed to go into the house while they unloaded the car....
I know the themes in here are not going to be for everyone, taboo and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks together and post them in story form here on XNXX. Each story will have set up but you can scroll to the good parts quite easily. But since these chats were not meant to be stories, there will be gaps, especially in the beginning where transitions should occur. All people involved are...
I know the themes in this story are not going to be for everyone, taboo, and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks together and post them in story form here on XNXX. Each story will have set up but you can scroll to the good parts quite easily. But since these chats were not meant to be stories, there will be gaps, especially in the beginning where transitions should occur. All people involved...
I know the themes in this story are not going to be for everyone, taboo, and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks together and post them in story form here on XNXX. Each story will have set up but you can scroll to the good parts quite easily. But since these chats were not meant to be stories, there will be gaps, especially in the beginning where transitions should occur. All people involved...
I know the themes in this story are not going to be for everyone, taboo, and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks together and post them in story form here on XNXX. Each story will have set up but you can scroll to the good parts quite easily. But since these chats were not meant to be stories, there will be gaps, especially in the beginning where transitions should occur. All people involved...
This is a chronicle of the most important two weeks of my life. First things first, though. I should warn you about this story. For, while the title is certainly accurate… and while this tale really IS about me hypnotizing the babysitter… and while it really IS about how this girl’s head was filled with all sorts of enticing and passionate suggestions… and while it IS about how these suggestions led her to engage in extremely arousing and exotic sexual relations with me… I feel obligated to...
This is part 3 of the Story of Debbie, Jenny, and the twins. This story introduces Jenny's friends. Please read "Babysitting the Twins Again" and "Babysitting the Twins Again - Part 2 - Sweet Sixteen" for the precursory stories. Cast of Characters: Billy and Bobby -- 15 year old identical twins. Smart, handsome, tall, athletic, horny. Willing to break a few rules… well actually, all the rules. Debbie - 22 year old "star" of part 1, Tall norse goddess... Had a little trouble...
It was Bradley's very first job - babysitting Mrs. Braun's seven-year-old daughter, Lucy. Mrs. Braun had told Bradley's mom that she would need a babysitter on Saturday's for the rest of the summer as she took a teaching certificate class. I was going to be pretty easy money for the thirteen-year-old Bradley, taking care of a seven-year-old during the day and on a weekend too. He figured they could play most of the time. What a great way to make money, and Mrs. Braun was going to pay him...
“You know…” She began. “We still have some time left…” Rachel purred. Jake chuckled. Rachel moved her right hand down to his crotch and held it there. Rachel felt the boy’s face twist into a grin. Rachel grinned as well and began grasping at the kid’s growing erection. Jake’s cock slowly grew, thickening and lengthening. It pointed upwards and reached passed the kid’s belly button under his shirt and pants. Rachel grabbed the meat through the fabric and started lightly stroking it causing Jake...
I’ve known the twins, William and Robert, for a long time. Of course, everyone calls them Billy and Bobby. They call me Debbie. When I was 14 and they were 7, I first started to babysit for them. I’d bring over some games and crafts, and we’d have the most fun. When they started with cub scouts, I’d help them with their scouting activities. As they got a little older, I’d help them with their homework. I would also wrestle the two of them at the same time, but they were never a match...
I'm Lorraine. I'm 19 and I have brown hair and eyes. And good B-cup boobs. I'm saving up to go to college, so I babysit when I can. So a lot of weekends I'm at someone's house not partying. It was Saturday night and I was looking after Mr. Johnston's baby. He had a baby girl named Jennifer, 4 months old and she was beautiful. So I found myself over there just watching some TV as he was gone and Jennifer just slept mostly. “Shit, there is like not one damn thing on TV,” I said. I looked all...
Straight SexThe Chronicles of Abby: Jeff Babysitting Abby and Charlotte(Abby’s Perspective)Synopsis: This part of the story is a sequel to the episode “Abby’s Birthday Part 2”. Abby’s dad needed to work on a project and he won’t be around to care for Abby. So, he placed Abby under his neighbor’s teenage son, Jeff’s care. Jeff got to babysit his little step sister, Charlotte and his neighbor little Abby.[SEXY COMMENTS APPRECIATED!!!] Jim had just fetched Jeff and Charlotte home from school. Before heading...
Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Eight: Impaled by the Minotaur By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Acolyte Sophia – The Labyrinth, the Island of Yalut The words of the Minotaur echoed down the hallway out of the darkness of the large room before us. The source of the foul stench pervading the Labyrinth flowed with it. In the glow of my pink, ethereal light bobbing beside me, I spotted a skeletal arm stretched out of the large room,...
Susanne Butler was settling in for the night in her house, she was Caucasian, she was 62-years-old, she was 5'8, shoulder length long blonde hair, blue eyes, she was wearing underwear, a long satin silk nightgown, she was also a loving divorcee mother to her 18-year-old teenage Daughter named Katherine, she's also Caucasian, she's 5'7, brunette hair, hazel eyes, her 16-year-old son named Peter, he was also Caucasian, he was 5'9, brown hair, brown eyes, her 3-year-old Toddler son named Mark, and...
Mind ControlNote: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Acolyte Sophia – The Labyrinth, the Island of Yalut The words of the Minotaur echoed down the hallway out of the darkness of the large room before us. The source of the foul stench pervading the Labyrinth flowed with it. In the glow of my pink, ethereal light bobbing beside me, I spotted a skeletal arm stretched out of the large room, fingers twisted in agony, one of the beast’s victims. My heart hammered fast. We were at the heart of the...
Introduction: Julie missed the party to babysit, but didnt miss the fun… Graduation was just around the corner. I couldnt wait. Id spent the last two years planning on where I was going to college and couldnt wait to get away from under my parents thumb. It was Friday and I was planning on meeting up with some friends at a party. It was a come in uniform party and I was just putting on my little catholic school girl uniform when my mother came into my room. I forgot to tell you. I told Mrs....
Howie was up at dawn. He ran and worked out. Then he drew in his garage studio for an hour. At ten he was at the FIJI house helping the other pledges as they cleaned the house. "Chief, what have you got that Dorothy sees in you?" a pledge asks. "A dynamic personality, I guess," he said. One pledge said, "I hear that Dave is pissed." Another pledge asked, "What is the Dunger pissed about now?" Another one said, "Cause he is getting any, not less any that looks like her." They...