Breaking In the Babysitter

By Delilah Dahl

Innocent babysitter Jessica Hartford will never forget her first time! Secret desires erupt into lusty shenanigans as Jessica discovers how to be a woman at the hands of an older couple who are eager to show her how things are done!

WARNING: This wild story is for MATURE readers ONLY!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Delilah Dahl
• Release date: Dec 15, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519977755

Delilah Dahl

Delilah Dahl is a sweet but naughty woman who enjoys writing hot, sexy stories for her readers to enjoy!

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Innocent babysitter Jessica Hartford will never forget her first time! Secret desires erupt into lusty shenanigans as Jessica discovers how to be a woman at the hands of an older couple who are eager to show her how things are done!

WARNING: This wild story is for MATURE readers ONLY!

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Dedicated to my new mentor. My new educator, infamous Alexx.

Thank you, Alexx. This is the first of many stories to come. You’re a genius. Thank you so much for everything.

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BREAKING IN THE BABYSITTER

By Delilah Dahl

Eighteen-year-old Jessica Hartford would never forget her first time.

For years Jessica had babysat for her swim coach, Jerry Miller and his wife, Maria. It was after the swim meet and Jessica had just dropped the kids off at the movies. When Jessica returned to the house she found Jerry and Maria, along with another couple, playing a game of strip poker.  Running to the bathroom, her senses were heightened.

There’d been a half full bottle of rum, an empty bottle of white zin and the smell in the room, a mixture of hormones, testosterone and tequila.

Jessica had always planned that she would wait until marriage to have sex but lately the feelings she was having was making it hard to stick to her plan.

The fact was, she couldn’t stop dreaming about Jerry and his wife.

Dirty, nasty dreams.

She was supposed to be a good girl. And good girls didn’t dream about sucking their swim coach’s cock, right?

Jessica squirmed as something wet and slippery slipped down her thigh. She tried to resist the urge to touch herself, to press her fingers against the aching center that demanded attention but she couldn’t stop herself.

Could Jerry tell that deep down she wasn’t a good girl at all? That she feared she was a horny little slut who wanted to feel his cock splitting her in two?

What was he thinking right now?