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“Suck my clit you son of a- “

He pulled the door shut on her rebuff, and something smacked against the door. Something heavy.

Well, there goes my lateral move…

It was an accident. She hadn’t meant to kiss her, but when the moment came, Alice just couldn’t help herself. She crushed her mouth to Rebecca’s soft pink lips, all the pent-up lust and desire that had been building up inside her, crashing over the banks and sweeping her away.

Perhaps shocked by the act, Rebecca didn’t respond or pull away. Just made an adorable whimper in the back of her throat as Alice’s lips slid over hers. Acutely aware of the gorgeous body against hers, so firm and tight but also soft in all the right places, Alice pressed on. Sliding her arms around her waist, she crushed her to her, making Rebecca gasp before thrusting her tongue into her mouth to feast on the sweetness within.

Deep down, a small voice warned that she should slow down. That she might scare the girl off if she was too forward too fast, but she couldn’t help it. She wanted this little minx, wanted her in every way she could have her, and the fire raging down in her centre only drove her on. She kissed her hungrily, needing nothing else in that moment so much as to possess her, consume her, devour her completely. Her tongue curling round and round in the soft little brushes and slides that always made Alice’s knees weak, until all the tension flowed from her young conquest in a low purring moan.

Then she was kissing her back, sucking on her tongue with a greedy hunger, those soft lips working up and down like she was sucking a cock. The very idea of it made Alice’s skin tingle and pussy throb, and she couldn’t help her own little moan when Rebecca grabbed her. One hand fisting her hair while the other clawed at her ass through the silk, almost dragging her into the tub. It was a deliciously aggressive act that she would never have guessed would explode from her doe-eyed babysitter, and one that pushed all her hot buttons. She knew what she wanted, and with girls she always enjoyed being the top, but it wasn’t fun unless they played too…

Not to be outdone, however, she reciprocated, pulling the girl up and out of the bath. Water ran off her in a shower of rivulets and miniature waterfalls, splashing across the floor, but Alice hardly noticed or cared. She turned and backed her up against the bathroom wall, pushing one thigh between those long legs, pinning her there.

Rebecca gasped at the unexpected contact, her back curling in sweet surprise. Greedily swallowing the sounds, Alice slowly rocked and ground her thigh against the girl’s bare pussy, delighting in the feeling of her slick heat. When she couldn’t take it anymore, Rebecca broke away, a long sultry moan pouring from the circle of her lips as the friction drove her wild.

“Mmm… I love the way you taste… so sweet and naughty… so sexy…” Alice purred, leaning up to tease Rebecca’s ear with her tongue as Rebecca’s hips continued circling against her thigh. Her pussy was drenched. “Mmmm… I can’t wait to eat your pretty little pussy.”

“Oh god… Mrs… Mrs Martin… wait… We shouldn’t…” With her breathing ragged, the girl couldn’t get the words out but rolled her head back, offering more skin.

“No, I want you.” Dipping her head, Alice attacked the graceful slope of her throat with hot, fiery nips before soothing the tender flesh with her tongue. “I want you to cum for me. Right here. Right now.”

“But what about… Mr Martin…” Rebecca got out, all the while trying to drag her ravisher closer. Her nails bit into her skin through her robe as she answered each grind with one of her own in a desperate plea for more. Her question fell off into another wanton moan when Alice sucked her pulse spot.

She wanted it. Alice knew it. She could see it written in her eyes, dark with lust. Had felt the truth of it in the heat and hunger of her kiss. Yes, she wanted this, but there was something else, something holding her back. Fear perhaps. Fear of the consequences, of what it could mean.

It didn’t matter. By the time she was done, she’d have forgotten them all.

“I doubt he’d mind,” she said, pressing her thigh a little harder against the girl’s pussy and the little bundle of nerves hidden within. “Coming home to find his wife eating out their babysitter...” Her own heart was racing with the idea. Just picturing Richard walking in and finding them like this got her so hot, one of her hands came up to cup Rebecca’s breast. It felt amazing. So soft but also full and firm and as incredible as she’d imagined, it filled her hand completely. The peaked nipple poked into her palm, begging for attention. “Do you think he’d join us right away, or sit back and watch?”

“Mrs… Martin… Please… I-I….” Alice’s clit throbbed with each hitch in Rebecca’s voice whenever she rolled her palm over the stiff peak. The sound was so delicious, she wanted nothing more than to fuck a few more out of her.

Reluctantly, Alice abandoned her prize to raise the hand up to Rebecca’s check. Cupping her jaw, she gently angled her face so she was looking her in the eye, wanting her to see the truth in her words. “He doesn’t know I like girls, too. Won’t he be surprised. He might want to watch, but I think he’d rather join us. We talked about this just the other morning, after he helped you after you babysat for us.”

“You did? But I thought you would be ma-” The girl’s eyes widened and there was a tremor in her voice that had nothing to do with the leg pressing against her cleft. A hint of something Alice couldn’t bear right now. So she silenced her with a kiss, sealing her mouth over Rebecca’s and sliding her tongue in to chase the demons away with slow, luxurious licks.

“It got him so hard, thinking about your perfect tits and this cute little butt…” she growled huskily, sliding her other hand downward. Fingers outstretched and feeling their way along the smooth flesh, teasing along the swells of her buttocks to the lush heat beneath. “Oh, he became a beast, telling me all the things he would do to you… then I suggested sharing you…”

“Please… Mrs Martin… I… we- Oh!” Rebecca buried her face in the crook of the woman’s neck, low moans flowing from her thick and sweet as honey. Almost of their own volition, her knees slid apart as the digits brushed along her slick folds.

“That’s it, open up for me honey, yes, let me in, good girl… mmm… you’re so wet.” Sliding one finger through folds into the slick heat, she grinned inwardly at the feeling of Rebecca’s walls clenched around her digit, begging for more. “He fucked me so hard and deep, telling me how good this sweet little pussy tasted… how much he loved the feel of it wrapped around his cock, milking out every drop of his cum…” The memory of his cock pummelling her poor pussy with a mad beastly intensity that left her aching and unable to walk straight for most of the day sent a hot shiver tingling through her.

“You… Oh god… You mean you don’t… don’t mind?” Rebecca’s mouth pressed so close to Alice’s ear she could feel her desperation shivering through her skin.

It gave her such a sense of conquest. Knowing she’d done this to her. Reduced her to this luscious little wanton. But it wasn’t enough. She wanted to take her all the way. To take this little good girl to bed and draw out the sex kitten that lurked beneath the surface.

“Mmm… would you like that, honey? Is that what you want? To feel my husband go balls deep in this tight little pussy and give you the fucking of your life?” she asked, easing her finger out then back in, adding a second finger as she did.

“Oh!” the girl gasped, the feeling of crashing over her and carrying her away. “Yes… please… please… I… I… oh god, yes, please, I… I… want… it, I want it…”

“Mmmm… your so fucking wet.” Alice didn’t let up. Sliding her fingers in and out, she felt and teased every part of the slick, delicate tissues she could reach, trying to touch as much of Rebecca as possible. “Are you going to cum? You're going to get this pussy nice and creamy for my husband’s cock. Yeah, that’s it baby, say it...”

“Oh god, yes! Yes! Please Mrs Martin, I want it, I - oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck…” She was close. Growing more frantic, she arched up onto tiptoes and curled one long leg over Alice’s. Granting her thrusting fingers deeper access as she circled her hips into each plunge.

Fuck, she was so sexy. Alice couldn’t wait to have her spread out beneath her in her marital bed, watching her arch and scream and cum over and over as she did such wicked things to her. “Say you want it as I make you cum all over my fingers.”

Curling her stroking fingers, she reached out to that spot of roughened flesh beneath her clit. One touch was enough to have Rebecca’s back curling as she threw her head back with a shuddered moan of surrender. “Fuck, yes! Please, I want to fuck your husband again, Mrs Martin!”

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