Babysitters Secret part 2 - Sex Stories

Babysitters Secret part 2

... kept silently. Finally, she asked me who it was. "Jenny," I told her. "Jenny!" she shrieked. "She's just a k**!" "She's old enough," I reminded her. "But . . . when? How?" "Remember the night of the blizzard when she came over to babysit and had to stay the night?" "Oh God," Shawna whispered, choking. "We've done it since then too," I admitted. "But it's like you said. It's a sexual thing. I love Jenny, but like a neice or something." "A neice you have sex with?" "OK, bad choice of words, but my feelings for her are nothing like what I feel for you. You're my soulmate. She's just a . . . playmate." "Well, I guess we have two choices," Shawna said. "Either we can get divorced or we can agree never to cheat ever again. We'll wipe the slate clean. We've both screwed up so they kind of cancel each other out." "There's a third choice," I said. "What is it?" "Honey, there's something about Jenny that you should know . . ." *** The next day, Jenny called me after she got out of school and asked if Shawna was home. She was, but I lied and told Jenny that we could have the place to ourselves. Once the call was finished, I told Shawna that one of Jenny's friends was going to bring her over, thinking we'd be alone. This was part of the plan. While I talked to Jenny, Shawna would wait upstairs until the time was right. Ten minutes later, a silver Taurus pulled into the driveway. Jenny got out, waved to her friend, and skipped excitedly towards the house as her friend backed the car out ...

... of and drove away. Jenny knocked on the door and I was there to answer it. Before I could say a word, Jenny threw her arms around me and kissed me fiercely on the mouth. I could do nothing but react as my body command. I put my arms around her slender waist, holding her tighly against me, feeling the hardness in her pants against my thigh. My tongue slipped into her mouth and we sucked at each other's faces voraciously. Then Jenny pulled away and said, "Jesus, Peter, I'm so horny today. I haven't jerked off since yesterday afternoon and my balls feel like they're going to explode." "Before you say another word and I'm f***ed to fuck you right here on the floor, there's something we need to talk about," I said. "What is it?" she asked, concerned. "It's Shawna. She knows." Jenny's pale face went paler. Her mouth dropped open and she put a hand to her face to cover it. Her eyes immediately began to well up with tears. I took Jenny by the hand and guided her into the living room. We both sat down on the couch where I had first caught her, all those magical weeks ago, watching one of my porno movies with her girldick held tightly in her pumping fist. "What's going to happen now?" Jenny asked. I knew instinctively that Jenny meant what would happen between Shawna and myself, not between myself and Jenny. The girl was the kind of unselfish, compassionate person you rarely meet. Her first thoughts were for my marriage. "Well," I said, "as it turns out, Shawna had cheated on me too. I ...