Hunter’s Sexy Snippets

The kids were screaming, and my wife was out back, smoking another cigarette. Sometimes I can't wait to get out of the house, even if it means spending more time with Shelley, who's been growing meaner and colder as we age.

It was going to be about ten more minutes until our new babysitter came by. The last one went to college last week—we'd used her ever since our oldest was born about six years ago. The old girl was so sweet, and was going off to study educational psychology. She was great with the kids.

We found the new girl on Craigslist. She just graduated high school and she's 18 years old. She'll be here in about ten minutes. I hope she has those magical babysitter powers. The good ones can make the kids stop crying before we even leave the house. Shelley can't do that. And I can't do it either... Don't get me wrong—I love the kids. We have three beautiful small children. Just a dad isn't the same as a mom. And I don't think Shelley has been that good of a mother to them. And she hasn't been that good of a wife to me. She used to be so fun, and sexy. We were just young punks in the city. Cut ahead a few years and she's so wrapped up in all the small town bullshit I was hoping we would avoid, gossiping on the phone and making enemies with other moms.

I've kept my body in shape—I'm 45 and muscular, with salt and pepper hair. I'm about 6'2. Shelley used to be a skinny little thing but after years of church bake sales, she's become unrecognizable.

The doorbell snapped me out of my thoughts and I greeted the babysitter.

"Hi! Are you Mr. Wilson?"

"You must be Tess."

The vision before me smiled and I lost my breath. My cock leapt to life the minute I laid eyes on this little babysitter. Tess was short and small, maybe 5 feet even. She had a compact body, super fit, and I wondered from looking at her shapely thighs and tight calves if she was a soccer player or a dancer. Her waist was impossibly tiny, her eyes were bright blue, her hair was wavy and blonde. I tried to avoid staring at her oversized tits, which sat high on her tiny frame, wrapped in a tight tank top, bra straps visible. I was hard. I'm not that good at gauging bra sizes but they must have been D's or E's at least. Her top was low-cut enough that I could see the tops of her huge boobs, and the soft flesh jiggled a little with all her movements. I would soon come to find out that she moved a lot, bouncing up and down when she talked, skipping instead of walking... She had to know the effect it all had.

"Come on in," I said. "We're just getting ready to go."

Tess bounced in, and the kids came running to meet their new sitter.

"Hi guys!" she said, bending down to rub their hair and learn their names. In a few minutes she was in the back room, playing with them. Gone were the tears, the petty fights – they were just playing and laughing. So she did have the magic powers. Shelley came out from the back and grabbed her purse. She tightly asked if I was ready.

"Do you wanna meet the new babysitter?"

"No, not particularly." she said.

I shrugged. "Why not?"

"I don't know, John."

"Alright, then we can just leave," I said. "Let me go give her some quick instructions."

I walked into the playroom and was greeted by the sight of my babysitter's tight, perfect ass. She was kneeling and bent over, showing the kids something. They were in rapture. I was too. Fuck, she was hot. Bent over like that, I could see the backs of her creamy thighs. I couldn't see her panties but I'm sure if I kneeled down too I could see them. I didn't. Instead I cleared my throat.

"Hey Tess, just a couple things," I said. Tess jumped up and came toward me, her huge tits bouncing up and down in her little tank top. I tried not to stare.

"Yeah?" she said. Her voice was so sweet and innocent. She looked up at me, her puffy, pink lips slightly parted.

"Um. Bed by 9. Emergency numbers are on the fridge. We'll be home around 11. We can drive you home."

"Alright! Thanks, Mr. Wilson! See you soon!"

The kids jumped up and hugged my leg.

I shook them off and left in a hurry, hoping she couldn't see the bulge in my jeans.

That night, Shelley ignored me as usual. But during intermission I convinced her to take a shot of bourbon with me and after that she was much more playful, squeezing my hand and actually smiling at me.

"I'm sorry I've been hard on you these past few years," she said in a quiet moment after the play. Her eyes were starting to glaze over with tears. I grabbed her hand and we walked to the car.

"I know, baby," I said.

"It's just been hard. Having kids. Gaining weight. Being away from my family."

I held her in the car while she cried. I loved her. She was my wife. We made a few promises to each other that night – to try harder, to be better. I felt good about our relationship for the first time in a while. When we got home, Tess had put on a big hoodie and was curled up watching TV.

"Hi Tess," Shelley said. "Sorry I didn't get to say hi earlier."

Tess jumped up and said hi. God, her smile was incredible. She had huge lips and bright white teeth—kind of like a young Julia Roberts. After a little hey-how-were-the-kids chat, it was decided that Shelley would drive Tess home. I sat on the couch and exhaled. When Shelley got back, she crawled into bed with me and I put my arm around her soft, doughy body. She pressed her ass into my crotch but it took a while for me to get hard. Well... it took until I thought about our babysitter's tight ass and big tits. I thought about her lips wrapped around my dick, her blue eyes looking up at me. Then I got hard. Shelley and I had the best sex we'd had in five years.

**

Things were good between us for a while, and then one day I ran into Tess at the gym. I didn't even realize it was her at first. I was on a treadmill, admiring the curves of a blonde girl in front of me. She was on one of those machines where you sit with legs spread out on either side of a little bench, lifting weights above your head. Her tits were so big that I could see them on either side of her body from behind. Her tight ass was spread on the bench. I salivated wondering whether I'd be able to make out the lips of her pussy through her tight work-out shorts. It wasn't until this magical woman got off the machine and turned around that I realized it was her. She started rubbing her towel all over the weight machine. Her tits jiggled and swayed back and forth. I was mesmerized.

"Tess!" She looked up and grinned. She bound toward me and my cock sprang to attention. She was a little bunny with huge tits and huge blue eyes. There was something doll-like about her face. I wanted to dominate her. I wanted to make her my pet. I wanted to spank her and force her to take my thick, 9-inch cock in her tiny little pussy.

The guilt came over me just as fast as the lust did. Things were just starting to get good between me and Shelley.

"Hey, Mr. Wilson! How are you?"

"I'm good, Tess, how are you doing?"

"Good! Just trying to keep in shape during the off season."

We talked for a while longer. She was a soccer player, I was right. While we were chatting, she kept sucking on her water bottle and looking into my eyes. Luckily my hardening cock was hidden behind the front of the treadmill. I was too afraid to look but I thought I could see her nipples hardening under her sports bra. I had to get out of there. But the need to keep my cock hidden kept me stuck.

"So when are you gonna need me?" she asked, spinning a little and wrapping those big full lips around her water bottle.

"What!" I gasped.

"As a babysitter." She laughed. She knew how hot she was. She was driving me crazy.

"Of course. Well. Um. I think Shelley and I might be going to our cabin in a few weeks and leaving the kids at home for a weekend. Would you be okay with staying over night?"

"I think so! I'll have to ask my daddy..." She winked. It was quick. But I swear she winked.

**

When we went away to the cabin for the weekend, Shelley and I had fun. Tess was happy to stay with the kids and the kids were so excited she was coming back. I was so nervous about seeing her but it was all fine. That is, until a few days after I got back. I was looking through the top drawer of my desk when I saw something unusual. It was a little jump drive, the kind you save Excel Spreadsheets on and trade with your co-workers. This one was pink. It had little hearts drawn on it in white-out. My daughters were too young to have stuff like this. It had to be...

Tess. Pictures of her. In a bikini, which barely held in her huge chest. Tiny triangles covered her hard nipples and the rest of her enormous tits were exposed. Tess in a white t-shirt that was cropped so high I could see half the bottom of her tits. Tess in that white t-shirt, covered in water so I could see her thick nipples poking through the material. Tess in the bathtub, with bubbles over her nipples. Tess in pigtails sucking on a lollipop. There were pictures of her totally naked, squeezing her tits together and smiling. Pictures of her holding her tits out with her hands, like she was presenting them to me. In the last picture, she was laying on a bed, her tits mashed against the sheets and her smooth ass up in the air. I could see her high heels behind her. I heard Shelley coming up the stairs and I slammed the computer shut, zipping my pants up quick and buckling my belt.

The next few weeks were a mess. My cock got hard as a hammer every time I remembered those pictures. How the fuck did she have those? Who took those? Who the fuck is babysitting my kids? I couldn't believe this little nympho. My kids loved her. They kept begging for her to come over and play.

I jacked off at work so many times. I was in a daze. I begged Shelley to suck my cock but she wouldn't. "I don't do that," she said. "Please, baby, please," I said. Then she'd get mad and go downstairs. All the hard work we promised went out the window. She hated me. She glared at me all the time. The more I tried to get close to her, to wrap my hands around her waist, to nuzzle her neck, to cup her ass while she heated up a frozen dinner—she ignored all of my advances. She didn't want me. I don't know why. Maybe she was just naturally cold.

**

The pictures of Tess kept me going. But I had to confront her about them. That was insane of her. What if Shelley had found them? She was coming over to babysit on Friday and I would do it then. I drove her home and had my chance.

"Listen, Tess," I started. "You're very beautiful but leaving those pictures in my desk was very inappropriate."

"I – I – I'm sorry," she said. She sounded like a little girl. Her voice was high pitched and so fucking sweet, quivering a bit. "I guess I misread... I thought you thought I was pretty."

"Tess, you're very pretty."

"And don't you think I have a pretty body?"

I cleared my throat. "Well, it doesn't matter what I think. I have a wife and I love her."

"So you don't like my body?"

"No, I do.. It's just that we can't."

"What if nobody finds out?"

"I can't."

"Nobody will find out, Mr. Wilson... I can tell by the way you look at me that you want it."

Her hand darted toward my crotch too fast for me to stop her. God she was good. I couldn't take my hands off the wheel because I didn't want to. Her hand was massaging my stiff cock through my jeans. I groaned. I whispered that she should stop but I didn't mean it. I fucking loved her. Those oversized tits, that tight ass. I slammed the breaks and veered over to the side of the road so fast the tires screeched.

"Come here," I groaned. Tess turned toward me and her fat lips met mine. I pulled her tiny body over to my side of the car and pushed her crotch down onto mine so she could feel my fat cock. I heard a little moan escape from her lips and I pressed her hips down harder. I grabbed hold of her tiny waist and it felt so fucking good, so tight and muscular and small. I mauled her tits over her bra while she kissed my neck. I pulled her shirt off and unhooked her bra, letting those huge boobs free. I pulled away from the kiss so I could stare at them. They were an incredible shape, high and so round on her chest. Her nipples were hard and thick. I bounced her up and down on my lap so I could watch them bounce. She giggled.

I don't know what came over me. Something about this girl made me think she was built for this. These thoughts gave me guilt as much as they gave me a hard dick. But it was true. She was built to take my huge cock, built to live in my lap, built to take care of my kids and make homemade dinners and strip naked for me and dance and bounce her big tits and take care of my rock-hard dick.

I clutched her by her hair and pulled her ear over to my lips.

"Are you gonna suck my dick like a good little girl?" She nodded and bit her puffy lower lip. I tossed her into the back seat and climbed back after her. I unbuckled my belt and pulled my boxers down. My slutty babysitter's eyes widened at my huge cock. It was 9 inches and very fat. "I... I don't know if I can," she said.

"But are you gonna try?" She nodded and kneeled on the floor of the car in front of me. It was a tight squeeze but I had a nice car. Her lips felt incredible on the head of my cock, which was nearly purple it was so swollen. "Take your time baby," I said. She looked up at me and muffled something. I put my hand on the back of her head and pressed down. She started to bob her head up and down. I cupped her boobs and started to play with her nipples, which made her groan. This was heaven. I let myself relax as she bounced up and down on my dick. I rubbed her scalp and then I pulled her mouth off my dick and there was a loud pop. Then I slammed her head back on my dick. I thought she was going to gag but she was my little champion, taking a full seven inches of my thick cock in her mouth and throat. We kept going until my balls tightened up and I started to groan even louder.

"I'm gonna come in your mouth baby," I said. She moaned. "Keep going baby." After a few minutes, she was able to take all nine inches of my cock into her throat. I groaned and squeezed her boobs roughly. Bobbing back up, she looked up at me, her eyes glistening with tears from choking. That was all it took. I came hard in her mouth, pumping my semen into her throat in huge spurts. After I emptied my balls into her throat, my cock finally started to soften.

Tess wanted to stay down there, giggling and laying her flat tongue on the tip of my dick and cleaning me up with her mouth. I pulled her up to sit on my lap. "That was amazing," I said.

"You liked it?" She smiled. I kissed her and gave her huge tits a squeeze.

"Let's get you home." 

------X------ 

Should I have told Shelley that our perfect little babysitter gave me the cocksucking of my life? Should I have told her that I jacked off to glamour shots of our slutty babysitter on my laptop whenever I got the chance? Should I have shown her the dirty texts she sent me? Maybe. I don't know. My guilt was strong, but my anger at Shelley was stronger. I guess she's always been this cold. I don't know why. And why hadn't it bothered me much before? Maybe I was just used to it. Tess entering my life was like getting hit with a warm, wet bombshell of kindness and care.

Tess and I had been texting every since the fatal night in the back of my car. The conversations usually brought me so close to climax I hardly needed to touch myself. One night I got her to send me pictures of her pretty little pussy. She didn't need much convincing.

I learned a lot about Tess through our texts. She loved our town, which she wrote was quiet and cute. She had a boyfriend, a quarter back on the football team who she wrote had a tiny dick and didn't know how to play with her big tits like I do. She told me she wanted to be a mom. She didn't really have any career aspirations - her sisters went to beauty school, so she thought maybe she'd do that, but even that didn't seem great. She loved kids though. She told me maybe she'd want to be a nanny or something... But really just a mom.

I texted her, "Your tits would be even bigger if you were pregnant..."

She texted back, "Would you like that?"

"I'd fucking love that, baby." I came all over my hand thinking about her pregnant belly, how much bigger her already huge chest would look.

The next time she came over to babysit, I was ready. I answered the door and she looked so incredible. Her tits were bursting out of her tiny v-neck t-shirt and I could clearly see her outrageous nipples. I wanted to pull down her shirt and start sucking them. Shelley was upstairs getting ready and the kids were in the basement playing. I scooped Tess into my arms and pressed her chest up against mine. I gave her a quiet kiss. She melted in my arms and I grabbed her ass, clad in tight shorts, and pulled it in toward me so she could feel how hard my cock was for her.

"Hi, Mr. W.," she giggled.

"You can start calling me John."

My 18-year-old babysitter smiled and shimmied as she took her coat off. She pulled a sweater out of her bag and put it on, presumably to cover up for Shelley, who I could hear coming down the stairs. Even with the loose sweater on, Tess couldn't cover up her enormous rack. Her body was obscene. How did her male teachers handle themselves?

"Hi Tess!" Shelley said. "We're kind of in a rush but help yourself to anything while we're away. We might not be back until midnight or so." We were going to a charity function for Shelley's work. Neither of us wanted to go. But we had to. Shelley seemed pissed at me on the ride over. I asked her what was wrong but she didn't answer. Then finally after, ten stoney minutes, she let it all out.

"John, I just don't know if I want this anymore." I knew what she meant.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah."

That was the end of the conversation. It honestly wasn't even that surprising to hear. You could see the contempt on her face all the time. She didn't like this life we had. When we got home, Shelley went upstairs right away and I went to the family room, where little Tess was wrapped up in a blanket, sleeping. She looked like an angel. I gently cupped her shoulder and she blinked a little. When she saw it was me she reached her arms up for an embrace. I pulled her toward me and held her tight. It felt so right. I set her down and gave her a long, slow kiss.

"How were the kids?"

"They were great! We had so much fun together." Tess sat up so I could sit next to her on the couch and started telling me a story about the kids. She took off her sweater and was speaking so animatedly that her chest was going wild, jiggling and bouncing. I could see her hard nipples. She wasn't wearing a bra and her huge boobs were still high on her chest. I was staring. I didn't pretend like I wasn't staring. She had me. She fucking had me.

I laughed and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her to sit in my lap. She finished her story, her tits coming to rest on my thick forearms. Again I bounced her up and down on my knee, which made her giggle. I could feel her boobs on my arms moving up and down and I could see a blurry outline of us in the TV. She looked so hot, cuddled up in my lap. I started kissing her neck and rubbing her thighs. She moaned. I ran my hands through her hair, squeezed her huge tits, played with her nipples, rubbed her pussy through her shorts... I grabbed her hips and rolled her hips around, making sure she could feel my huge cock through our clothes. She felt incredible to me.

Tess slid off my lap and got down on her knees in front of me. She bit her bottom lip.

"Can I take my shirt off, Mr. Wilson?"

I was fucking hard. I nodded. My slutty little babysitter's t-shirt was so tight that she had to pull hard to take it off. It got caught under her boobs. I moaned when her enormous tits finally came free. She came forward and unzipped my pants, and my cock sprang forward, almost hitting her in the face. It was like steel at this point, and at its full 9 inches. Tess smiled and licked the tip.

"I love your big dick, Daddy," she whispered. Then she inched closer and heaved her big tits into my lap. Using both hands, she wrapped her soft melons around my dick. The sensation was overwhelming. I had to lean back and close my eyes for a second. When I looked back down, Tess was grinning, moving her breasts up and down on my dick.

Shelley had never, ever done this. Partly because she just didn't have the necessary machinery. But even if she hadn't been small-chested, I don't think she would have done this. When we had sex, it was very straightforward. She never treated me to any special moves. But Tess fucking wrote the book on special moves—she was now licking the tip of my cock every time it came up through her incredible cleavage.

She was smiling and giggling, so happy as she got me off with her big tits. I was happy too. She started talking dirty to me. I was on the verge of cumming and could hardly fucking speak.

"You like this, don't you, Daddy?"

"Yes."

"You like fucking my tits with your big daddy dick."

"Mmmmmmm."

"You get so hard thinking about good I am with your kids, don't you?"

I groaned loudly.

"I love them."

I groaned again. She was squeezing her tits on my cock even harder now, moving her boobs up and down even faster.

"I want your baby in me. I want to be your slutty girl with your baby in me."

Another groan.

"I want to walk around town with a big baby belly all for you. I want everyone to know I'm your little slut."

Fuck.

"I want to have all your babies. I can't wait until you fuck me."

When she said that my cock exploded. The first rope of my cum hit her chin and neck, the second hit the tops of her tits, which were heaving up and down with her breaths. When she smiled at me, a third spurt hit her nipples squarely. She started to rub it all in, driving me crazy. She was such a bad girl, massaging her tits to rub the cum in.

I pulled her up on the couch to sit next to me. We leaned back and smiled at each other. I kissed her forehead and helped her put her shirt and sweater back on. I turned on the TV so we could watch it for a while and pulled a blanket over us. We both fell asleep for a about an hour.

I was woken up by tiny footsteps. Fuck. It was my six-year-old daughter, who was padding through the kitchen to get herself some water. I nudged Tess. When she realized what was happening, she sat up straight just in time—Melanie walked into the room and said hi.

"Hi Mel, we're just watching some TV."

Melanie was so happy to see that Tess was still here. She put her water down and ran to my sitter. Tess gave her a huge hug, rubbing her back. In spite of how stressful this all was, it was warming my heart. Tess really did love my kids. And they loved her.

"Are you sleeping okay?" Tess asked.

"I had a bad dream," Melanie said, rubbing her eyes.

Tess patted the space between us on the couch and Melanie jumped up and started telling us about her dream. It all felt so warm and perfect. Tess and I consoled Melanie.

In a few minutes, I put her to bed, praying hard she wouldn't remember this in the morning. I'd have to come up with some kind of story, maybe about the car, or Tess's families. Then I drove Tess home, my arm around her tiny shoulders. She wrapped her arms around my waist. Before I could get to her house, she made me pull over and gave me a sloppy blow job from the front seat. It was quick and dirty, and I came when she deep-throated me. God, she was a good slut. My good slut.

I had to say something though. I knew I was being a killjoy. But I was cheating on my wife and I needed to be careful.

"Listen, Tess... It's very hot to talk about but I hope you know I could never get you pregnant, really."

She looked up at me with those big blue eyes.

"I know that, silly," she said, laughing a little. "I'm on birth control."

"That's my girl." I pulled her toward me and held her by her little waist, stroking the side of her breast. "That's my good girl."

She looked up at me and kissed my neck.

"I'll see you soon, baby."

She jumped out of the car and ran to her front door. I followed her tight ass bounce all the way to the door. My cock was hard all over again.

 ------X------ 

Two months ago, my world turned upside down. Our old babysitter went off to college and we found a new one on Craigslist. Tess came bouncing into our lives tits-first, and now that we've crossed the line with each other, it's becoming easy to cross more.

Yesterday, she texted me that she was playing a soccer game in my neighborhood. I decided to go for a jog. I cruised past the park and stopped for a minute to drink some water and catch my breath. I looked out onto the field and I saw my sexy babysitter playing out there. She was giving it her all, sprinting from one end of the field to the other, shouting to her teammates. She was good, I could tell. I only watched for about ten minutes but she scored a goal. I loved watching her run, if not only because her jersey was way too tight for her enormous boobs, stretching the material nice and taut. I was hypnotized by the sight of her huge tits bouncing up and down as she sprinted. I couldn't see from my vantage point at the water fountain, but I'd bet you my bottom dollar her hard nipples were poking through. How did she get away with this shit? My guess is her coach had as much of a hard-on for her as I do.

Every night as Shelley rolls away from me onto her side, I masturbate thinking about the way Tess surrounded my dick with her huge soft melons and jacked me off with them. Shelley doesn't mind when I masturbate in bed anymore. "Do what you have to do," she says, nodding off.

It's been a little while since we've needed a babysitter because Shelley just didn't like going out much anymore. So in terms of social contact, texts with Tess had been sustaining me for the past few weeks. She sent little flirtatious messages, and pictures of her body.

But I was getting kind of worried about her. Her answers were getting less flirty, and she hinted at some bad stuff going on at home. I tried not to worry about it, instead focusing my attention on my kids and getting things together with my wife. Maybe my flirtation and affair with Tess would go down in history as just that. Life goes on.

As the weather warmed up, so did Shelley. We started going for walks, canoeing, and playing with the kids outside. One day, she easily zipped up pants she hadn't worn in years. "I'm losing so much weight!" she exclaimed. We high-fived, and then we jumped on our bed in the middle of the afternoon and fucked, sunshine streaming in through the windows onto her body. It's something we hadn't done since we were in our twenties.

That night, we sat on the couch with our kids, watching one last show before bedtime, and there was a knock at the door. I went to go get it. Tess was standing in the rain, soaked to the skin in a hoodie and short shorts. She had a backpack and a suitcase with her.

"Tess, what's wrong?" I asked. I could hear Shelley getting up and coming toward the door to see what was going on. Tess was crying.

"Come on in, dear," Shelley said.

A few minutes later we had the story out of her: Her mom left last week, plain disappeared, and won't answer any of Tess's calls, but did send her a letter that said "I'm OK, in Tennesse, please don't try to find me - Mom." It was postmarked from Alabama. The minute they discovered her mom was gone, Tess's dad showed his worst self, threatening to lock her up in the basement.

"You were right to come over here," Shelley said. "You can stay with us as long as you need to."

"Thank you so much," she cried. "I didn't know who else to go to."

We set Tess up in the basement bedroom and called it a night.

In the morning, Shelley had to go to work early. I had a day off. I went downstairs to check on Tess. Since things were starting to go so well with Shelley, I was determined to make this visit from Tess a perfectly chaste one. I was even looking forward to setting some ground rules. No more texts, no more sloppy blowjobs. If she was going to stay in my house, we weren't going to carry on a relationship. It'd be too easy to be found out, and plus, I didn't need her anymore. I had my wife back. My beautiful, smart wife who'd hit a rough patch but was back. When I first met my wife, I fell in love with her intelligence and good humor. I loved her trim, tall body and her modest B cups. Now that I had her attention again, there was no way I needed this young woman, this insatiable, aggressive, huge-titted slut...

I flicked the light on. Tess sat up, pushing the covers down. She was wearing a white tank top with little roses all over it and matching panties. Her pink bra held in those boobs - the most enormous boobs I've ever seen in my life, looking even bigger on Tess's little frame. Her bra and tank top were a little too small, so tons of her flesh spilled over the top and the sides, jiggling as she sat up.

"Good morning," she said, rubbing her eyes.

"Hi Tess," I said. "There are some things I want to talk to you about right away."

"Sure," she said, standing up so that her tits bounced even more. I tried not to stare.

"Well, I know we've been getting close lately, but if you're going to be staying here, I really think the best thing for us to do is avoid any type of intimacy."

Her brow furrowed and she looked down, biting her fat pink lip. Then, less than a second later, she perked up and looked up at me. "Of course! I understand," she said. "I'll be good."

"Thanks, Tess. That means a lot to me. Come upstairs when you're ready and I'll make you breakfast."

In about a half hour, Tess came upstairs, but she hadn't changed. She was still wearing that little tank top and her tit flesh jiggled as she walked over to me in the kitchen. She sat her tight ass down in the chair across from mine and said good morning.

"Tess," I said.

"Yes?"

I was about to scold her for not changing clothes, but a wave of sympathy hit me. She needed us. She was an adult, 18, but she wasn't used to fending for herself. She was a young woman without a family. We luckily had the space and the means and the heart to support her.

"I'm sorry if I was harsh with you this morning," I said.

She giggled. "It's okay."

-

We grilled her about relatives and family friends, but it turned out Tess really didn't have anywhere else to go. So we cut a deal with her - if she babysat the kids and did some housework and cooking, she could stick around as long as she needed.

Two weeks passed without incident. Tess was a great cook and she was keeping the house cleaner than it had ever been. She and Shelley got along great, although sometimes I could tell Shelley wished Tess would cover up more. In spite of myself, I didn't mind... But even when I was fucking Shelley, I couldn't get the image of Tess washing the kitchen floor doggy-style in short shorts and a sports bra out of my head.

A few times I was tempted to go back on our no-intimacy promise, but it felt good not doing anything with Tess. I had been unfaithful previously, but now I was living honestly. There was nothing to hide. No energy to expend on hiding flash drives or deleting texts. Tess was busy with school work, busy with planning her post-graduation life so she could support herself in a few months. She was busy mowing our lawn in short denim shorts and a barely-there bikini top, her enormous rack jiggling in the sunlight... Yes, it was all good. All easy. And all very, very hard.

Then, one Saturday, Tess and I found ourselves in the house alone. Shelley had taken the kids out, and for some reason, we weren't invited. I sat on the couch with a beer, watching football. Tess came up from the basement in a tight, red tube dress that started just above her hard nipples and ended half-way down her bubble butt. She started to pick up toys, bending over every which way so I could see her amazing cleavage and her pussy covered by a black thong.

"What are you doing Tess?"

"I'm just picking up the kids' toys," she said, crawling around the room on her hands and knees. "Is everything okay?"

My dick was getting so hard in my gym shorts, so I quickly grabbed a blanket to cover it. My plan: I'd wait until she was gone and I'd jack off in the bathroom.

"Yes, everything's okay," I said. "That's a very, uh, nice dress you're wearing."

Tess stood up and smiled.

"You like it? It's new. I was thinking on wearing it on my date tonight." She spun around.

"It's very nice."

"You think my boyfriend will like it?" He'll bust a nut on sight, I thought.

I nodded.

"Do you want another beer?" she asked. I said yes. While she was in the kitchen, I put another blanket on top of me, just to make sure she couldn't see my throbbing erection.

She brought me the beer and sat next to me. Then she did something shocking - she put her hand on my chest and started to rub.

"Aren't you a little warm in that blanket?"

"No, Tess. Stop." I took her hand off my chest.

"Alright, fine by me," she said. "Do you mind if I watch TV with you?"

"Sure."

We watched TV and I started to relax. The blankets were very hot, and I fell into a deep slumber. When a loud commercial woke me up, I wasn't sure how much time had passed. The game was over, and Tess was curled up on the couch with her head in my lap. My hand was on her waist, just under her mammoth breasts. In that tight little dress, her cleavage was astounding. Somehow she looked angelic.

The next few things that happened made me feel like I was in a dream. I still have trouble recounting some of the events. I was hazy from my nap and so overheated, sweaty and disoriented. I wasn't thinking clearly. All I knew was that I needed Tess, and looking at her huge breasts and her tiny little waist and her perfect, fuckable body, I needed my dick in her wet pussy.

I put my arm around her shoulder and looked down at her. I hoisted her up so she was sitting on my lap. I drained the rest of my beer and gave her body my full attention, grabbing her hips and her waist with my big hands. I pulled on her nipples through her dress before pulling the fabric down and setting her tits free. Tess moaned.

"I knew you would come around," she whispered as I rubbed her pussy through her thong.

She spun around so she was straddling me. Face-to-face, with this gorgeous creature, I lost all convictions. We started to make out, Tess grinding against my hard dick. Her huge tits pressed up against my chest felt amazing.

"Now," she whispered, leaning forward and whispering in my ear. "Can you fuck me right here or do we have to go down to my basement?" Instead of pulling away, she started nibbling at and sucking my ear.

I did want to fuck her right there on the couch but I wasn't sure when Shelley was coming home. I scooped my little slut up in my arms and carried her downstairs to the guest bedroom. This was risky, but I figured we would be fine if we listened for noises. I threw Tess onto the bed and just looked at her fuckable body for a minute. She was so beautiful.

I took my pants off and stood in front of her, showing off my full length. Tess watched, starting to slip out of her dress and rub her clit. Her tits stood up so high even though she was on her back.

I got on the bed and sucked her nipples until she was moaning, then I moved down to lick her completely bare pussy.

"Oh!" she gasped. "My boyfriend has never done this to me before!"

He was missing out. Her pussy tasted so fresh and sweet, its pink folds so beautiful. I couldn't wait to fuck it. But now I wanted to lap it up and make my little slut come. I flicked her clit with my tongue until she started to grind her pussy on my face. I licked up and down. She almost screamed when she came but I clamped her ass roughly and she stifled the sound.

I felt like an animal. I was about to fuck the alpha female. She was soaking wet and her nipples were like bullets.


I went fishing through my shorts pockets for the condoms I bought earlier. Tess was getting impatient. "Come on baby, just fuck me," she whimpered. "I'm on birth control."

With her go ahead, I got on top of her and worked my dick into her little pussy, inch by inch. I had to cover her mouth with my hand to keep her from screaming. Overcome by my dick, she bit down on my hand. And then I was in, all the way in. Tess looked up at me with a big smile and I smiled back. Her cheeks were flushed pink and her lips were a beautiful berry color. I groaned as her tight pussy started to flex around my dick.

"That's so good," she whispered. "Fuck me now, daddy."

I did as I was told, pushing my thick cock in and out of her tight pussy. I started slow at first, feeling her huge tits bounce up toward my chest. Tess groaned and whimpered, hooking her legs around my torso. I began to speed up, thrusting in and out of my little slut to hear her sexy whimpers. I grabbed her hair and whispered in her ear: "You love this, don't you?"

Tess groaned, her tit flesh hitting her chin over and over as I pounded into her.

"Get on top of me," I groaned.

I flipped over to be on my back, grabbed her by her waist and hoisted her on top of me. I resumed fucking her with all my might from below. She bounced happily on top of me, sitting up straight to give me a good show. She held her arms above her head and I was so mesmerized by her tits bouncing up and down that I didn't give a shit about feeling guilty. Then she came down so our bodies were pressing against each other, her big boobs mashed against my chest as she bounced up and down on my dick.

I was in heaven. "I'm gonna come," I sputtered out, clutching her ass for dear life.

Tess started to bounce harder and faster, giggling. "Yes, daddy!" she screamed.

"Come in me, daddy!"

"Come in your little slut!"

I couldn't hold it anymore. My dick spasmed and I came inside her, filling her tight vagina. I felt my cock pulse over and over again, splashing the walls of her pussy with my cum. She stayed on top of me, hugging me hard and gasping and giggling and letting it all fill her up.

"I love your cum," she whispered after a while, pulling herself slowly off my softening dick.

 ------X------ 

Here's what Shelley walked in on yesterday: me sitting on the couch, sipping a beer. And Tess standing arm in arm with her friend Daisy. Tess was nuzzling Daisy's neck, giving her soft kisses and whispering in her ear. Daisy was wearing a short floral dress that wrapped tightly around her huge breasts. This girl was amazing. And Tess was loving her, caressing her waist and nibbling her ear.

"Hi there," Shelley said loudly. The girls snapped out of their reverie.

"Hi Shelly!" Tess said. Daisy turned around and smiled. Her big, pillowy breasts bounced from the movement.

"Shelley, this is my girlfriend Daisy," Tess said.

"Ah," Shelley said. She gave me a cold look.

"John, can I talk to you for a minute?"

She spun around, and I followed her into the kitchen. The girls giggled as I shut the door behind me. I adjusted my hard-on.

"I thought Tess had a boyfriend," Shelley snapped.

"They broke up," I said.

"Ah, I guess you would know."

"Shell..."

"Well, you two sure spend a lot of time talking."

"She's going through a lot. It reminds me of when I was her age, when my family fell apart like that."

Shelley harrumphed. "Alright, well. How long is her friend...um, girlfriend... How long is she staying?"

"I don't know," I said truthfully. "Not too late, I'll make sure."

My wife glanced at her phone.

"Alright, I have to take off. I'll be home later tonight."

With that, Shelley stormed off. We'd had our good period. But things are chilly right now. I'm not perfect. I fucked Tess a week ago, and Shelley doesn't know that... God, just thinking about her tight pussy wrapped around my cock makes my erection harder. Thinking about grabbing her firm, smooth ass as her compact, busty body bounces on my dick. Oh God, I get so hard thinking about her soft, puffy lips. We haven't fucked since that time, but it's only been a week. When we're alone in the same room, I pull her into my arms and kiss her, I grope her chest and her ass through her clothes. We haven't had any close calls with the kids or Shelley, but Shelley walking into the living room when Daisy was there wasn't great.

Ah, yes, Daisy. Daisy is not, as Tess said, her girlfriend. Daisy is one of her friends. The other day, curled up with me on the couch, Tess told me about her.

"She's a little bit taller than me, and she's 19," she started, "and her boobs are huge and soft. They're G-cups, if you can believe that. You're going to love her."

I moaned in approval.

"Daisy has been telling me that nobody has ever fucked her tits," Tess purred, climbing into my lap so she was straddling me.

She started to grind on my cock. "She really wants a big daddy dick in her life," Tess said, her breasts threatening to pop out of the tight, low-cut t-shirt she was wearing.

I pushed her blonde hair out of her face. "Well maybe I can help with that," I said, kneading her soft ass.

Then we'd heard the front door open, and Tess jumped off my lap and into the basement.

Cut to yesterday morning. Two big-titted sluts walked through my front door when I was home alone.

Daisy matched the description Tess gave. She was around 5'5" with enormous, mind blowing tits. While Tess was a compact and firm and tan soccer player, Daisy was a little softer around the edges. She had a gorgeous, round face with plump lips and big eyes. Her boobs were so big that they gave me an instant hard-on. Her soft, porcelain flesh threatened to spill over her dress's neckline. If these two busty girls kept standing so close together, I'd have a heart attack.

"Hi," Daisy said shyly. She walked up to me and shook my hand. Her hand was small and warm.

"Hi there Daisy," I said. "I've heard so much about you." She blushed and giggled.

Tess grabbed Daisy's hand and smiled up at me.

"Daddy," she said. "How about you and Daisy get to know each other a little bit in the TV room? I'll make us all some drinks."

I led Daisy to the back of the house. While I took a seat on the couch, Daisy stood a few feet in front of me. I patted the seat next to me, motioning for her to join me. Her cheeks were turning a beautiful shade of pink.

"I'll stand for now," she demurred.

"God you're sweet," I said. "But I heard you need a big daddy dick."

The girl looked down and nodded, smiling.

"Why don't you lift up that dress and show daddy your panties?"

She did as she was told. Her panties were pure white with a tiny heart embroidered on the front. My cock was throbbing as I imagined pushing them to the side to fuck her.

"Good girl," I grunted, rubbing my erection through my pants. And that's when Tess bounced in the room, carrying a beer for me and two cocktails for her and Daisy. Daisy dropped her skirt back down as Tess approached her. Tess snuck her hand around her friend's waist and started to whisper in her ear. Then she kissed her neck softly.

And that's when Shelley came in.

After my wife left, I returned to the TV room. And it was one of the most beautiful images of my life. It's something I'll never forget. Both Tess and Daisy had taken their clothes off, and they were reclined on the couch, wrapped up in each other's curves. Daisy's mammoth G cups and Tess's firm and huge E cups were smashed together, the flesh popping out to the side beautifully and obscenely. Tess was on top, her pert, toned ass sticking high up, clad in red panties. The girls' lips were locked as they passionately made out, their bodies gyrating and moving to their own rhythm.

They turned to look at me, sitting up slightly.

"Hi daddy," Tess said brightly. Daisy was holding her breasts, covering her nipples with her small hands.

"Let's go down to the basement," Tess said. Daisy smiled and looked up at me. Her bright blue eyes sparkled with lust.

Down in the basement guest room, I laid down on the bed. Tess turned on a soft light and started figuring out the CD player. Daisy stood quietly, looking down at the floor and occasionally glancing up at me and my erection.

"Daisy," I said, "how about you come join me?" She smiled and hoisted herself on the bed. I loved watching her enormous tits sway and jiggle. Her skin was so smooth and creamy. When she was next to me, she crossed her arms over her chest. Her cheeks were rosy red, and she was nervous. I gave her a small kiss on the lips. She smiled. I put one hand on her waist and whispered into her ear, telling her how beautiful she is. She kissed me back slowly. I pulled back and kissed her forehead. "You have the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen," I whispered into her ear. The breath in her ear made her shiver, and she kissed me hungrily, opening her mouth as I crushed her breasts against my chest. My erection pressed against her soft thigh. I clamped her slender waist with my large hand and Daisy shifted to wrap her legs around me, so that my cock pressed against her panties. She moaned quietly. I gripped her body, holding her as close as I could.

Tess had been watching. She jumped onto the bed and kissed and rubbed my shoulders.

"Hi daddy," Tess whispered, kissing my neck. Daisy broke our kiss to lift her head up and kiss Tess. She didn't move her legs from their hold around my waist. I could feel the moisture in her pussy through the layers of her panties and my shorts.

I was so turned on and overwhelmed that I was relieved when Tess started to play ring leader.

"Are you ready, Daise?" Tess asked quietly. Daisy mewed from under me and we disentangled. Tess reached over and helped me take my shorts off as I leaned down to cover Daisy's neck with kisses. My cock freed, Tess took hold of it and started to jack me off.

"Look at daddy's big dick," she said to Daisy as she started to massage my heavy balls. Daisy looked and smiled shyly.

"I'm going to go get something," Tess said, bouncing off the bed. I turned to watch her tight ass jog out of the room. "Be right back."

Daisy looked up at me. I kissed her lightly and led her hand toward my cock. "That's right," I groaned as she obediently reached out with her hand. "Grip it," I directed her. As she stroked my cock, I sucked on her perfect pink nipples and caressed her enormous boobs. Her soft moans were driving me wild.

Tess came back in with a bottle of oil. She pried me off Daisy so she could pour oil over her friend's boobs and into her cleavage. Then she put some in Daisy's hands and instructed her to spread it around on my dick and jack me off. Tess kept massaging and groping Daisy and Daisy kept jacking me off. My busty, slutty babysitter caressing her friend's huge boobs... Her friend pulling on my cock, her humongous tits jiggling with the movement...

I could have kept going like that forever.

"Alright, Daisy," Tess whispered into her friends ear. "Are you ready for daddy?"

Daisy moaned. "Fuck my tits, daddy," she breathed.

I straddled Daisy's waist and gripped the sides of her huge, pillow-like boobs. I positioned my dick in her cleavage, pausing for a minute to enjoy how my big cock looked in between her big boobs. Then I thrust my dick into her cleavage and she smiled widely up at me.

Tess lay down beside her friend and started whispering dirty nothings in her ear, loud enough for me to hear.

"Don't you love daddy's big dick?" she asked. "Daddy's big dick loves you. You're such a good girl, Daisy."

I kept thrusting between her big oiled tits. I groped her chest and rolled her nipples between my fingers, listening to her moan in pleasure. Tess reached down between Daisy's legs and started rubbing her clit. She gasped and yelped.

"Daddy loves good girls," Tess whispered. "Daddy loves your big tits."

I was pounding Daisy's chest, her boobs bouncing up and hitting her chin with each thrust while Tess brought her tantalizingly close to orgasm.

"That's right," I sputtered. "Daddy loves your tits."

Tess kept on fingering and flicking Daisy's clit as her yelps turned into shrieks and screams.

"I'm going to come!" she gasped. Tess urged her, rubbing her clit furiously.

"Come for daddy!" Tess cried. "Come for daddy like a good slut!"

Daisy shuddered in a huge orgasm. Her eyes shut and her body shook, her boobs shaking all around my thick cock. That's when I exploded. My first rope of cum hit her chin and splashed up on to her face. She instinctively licked her lips when my cum hit her soft mouth. Another rope of cum hit the tops of her huge tits, and the third hit her hard, pink nipples. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I felt breathless. I grunted and looked over at Tess, who was smiling at me. I leaned over to kiss her deeply, and Tess wrapped her arms around my neck. Daisy was moaning softly, coming down from her orgasm.

Tess propped herself up and kissed Daisy's lips. Then she started to lick my cum off her boobs, sucking Daisy's nipples. She cupped and jiggled those amazing boobs, licking her nipples and slapping her breasts together. Tess giggled softly, playing with her friend's amazing tits. Then she reached for my balls and began to massage them, eliciting a huge groan from me. Heaven.

"Don't you love how daddy's cum tastes?" Tess said softly, bringing one of her fingers to Daisy's mouth. Daisy sucked eagerly on her finger, moaning and nodding.

I collapsed on the bed between the girls, more exhausted and satisfied than I'd ever been.

When we woke up, I drove Daisy home, my arm around her the whole time. At her house, I pulled her close to me and we kissed each other deeply, and I reached into her dress to rub her nipples and cup her breasts.

She whispered in my ear, "Am I a good girl?," sending tingles down my spine. I gripped her waist and told her she was my best girl. I wanted to drive her to an alley and fuck her good. But not tonight.

She jumped out of my car and I watched her dress fly up in the wind as she went inside, the tops of her thick thighs glistening with moisture.

Back home, beautiful Tess was wearing a too-tight sports bra and boxer shorts (oh God, were they mine?) while she did dishes and talked to Shelley in the kitchen. The mood was tense so I tread carefully. I poured myself a glass of water and gave Shelley a kiss on the cheek.

"What's up?"

Tess and Shelley were quiet. Tess's big breasts shook while she scrubbed a pan.

"We were just talking about long-term plans," Tess said. "Like how long I can stay here."

I looked at Shelley. She looked down.

"Well we don't have to talk about that now, right?" I asked.

Shelley huffed out of the room, stomping upstairs. I came up behind Tess and wrapped my arms around her, forcing her to put the pan down.

"Don't worry," I said. She turned around and melted into me, kissing me softly.

We went downstairs together and made love slowly and quietly on a towel on the floor so Shelley wouldn't hear us through the vents. We held each other closely, and moved little. Her pussy was starting to feel like home to me, so tight and warm and welcoming. Tess was beautiful when she came, stretching and shuddering and holding back her moans, her whole body covered with a sheen of sweat.

"I love you," she whispered when cock erupted inside her, coating her pussy with my cum.

"I love you too."