Mommy & Daddy Seduce The Babysitter

By Minnie Zevon

When Steve and Andrea Dalton discover their sweet and innocent babysitter playing with their sex toys, they're speechless. But the more they consider the idea, the more turned on they get. Will these two sexy parents be able to make their babysitter a better offer? WARNING: This 8900 word M/F/F erotic story features a threesome, sex toy play, and one very hot babysitter. Adults only, please.

EXCERPT:

“Oh. My. God.” Andrea grabbed my arm, stilling us at the top of the stairs.

We’d left the restaurant a little early, and had come home to a quiet house. Andrea had seen the light on upstairs, put a finger to her lips, and motioned me after her.

I stopped behind her. My breath caught at the scene inside our bedroom.

Through the half-closed door, we could see Marianne sprawled on my wife’s side of the bed. Her skirt rode up nearly to her waist; her pink panties had been pushed to one side, revealing a thatch of light brown pubic hair. And between her pale, quivering thighs jutted Andrea’s big pink vibrator.

I held my wife’s hips. It was on my lips to suggest we go back downstairs, to enter more loudly and give her a chance to put the toy away.

Then Marianne let out a breathless little moan.

I watched, spellbound, as Marianne rubbed the toy in circles, canting her hips up to meet the buzzing pink surface. I couldn’t quite see if the head of the toy slid against her lips. Maybe she liked rubbing against it? I swallowed. And I felt Andrea back into me slightly.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Minnie Zevon
• Release date: Jul 25, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476331119

Minnie Zevon

Minnie Zevon is an author with a very dirty mind. She loves chocolate, hot baths, and writing sexy stories. She lives in North Carolina.

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Mommy & Daddy Seduce The Babysitter

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Minnie Zevon

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Copyright 2012 Minnie Zevon

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I’m about to say something weird, Andrea told me.

I didn’t bother bracing myself anymore. After year three, I’d began to trust that it was code for ‘Hey, I need to talk to you about a thing that makes me feel insecure’ and not ‘Hey, I’m leaving you for another man’. Okay, shoot.

My wife turned on her side in our bed. She wore a tiny cotton tank top and a cute little pair of booty shorts. Her eyes and her smile were still shining from the four (or five) glasses of wine she’d had that night. Andrea had put on a couple of pounds since we’d gotten married, but only a few and only in the right places. Her long, dark hair hung loose. Steve.

As she leaned forward, her top slipped and revealed a hint of one of her suckable pink nipples. I toyed with the idea of playing with it - but it always turned her on something fierce. And being pleasantly sleepy and drunk, I figured I’d save it for the morning. Waking up next to a hot, horny wife was one of the best parts of a lazy Saturday. Not for the first time, I thanked goodness I’d kept in shape - I had the feeling she was going to put me through my paces tomorrow. I arched an eyebrow. Andrea?

You know I like Marianne, right?

Yeah? Marianne, our babysitter, had been a godsend. The kids - Susan, 9, and Jeff, 7 - both liked her. She didn’t overcharge, she was reliable, and she’d added an extra layer of comfort to our leaving the kids for Friday date nights. Oh, no. She’s not leaving us, is she?

No.

She wants more money? We could swing it - Andrea and I did pretty well, these days.

No. At least, not so far as I know. I paid her, she left. She said the kids were fine tonight. They went to sleep early. No worries there.

Then what...?

Andrea giggled. "Just... promise me we won’t fire