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You never forget your first...


I love babysitting at the Brand household, even with all the strange looks I get from Mr. Brand. One night, when Mr. Brand came home late, I knew there'd be trouble. However, I was unable to get away, and you know what they say: You never forget your first!


This 5600 word story features a shy, young babysitter getting fucked by a hardworking, strong father. It contains a white tennis skirt, white stockings, torn white panties, and a sticky white creampie in a virginal girl!


"You know, I wonder how different my life would have been if I had ended up with a girl like you, instead of a business woman. Innocent. Youthful. Loves to play with my kid. I think I would have ended up a lot happier."

While he said all this, his fingers continued to stroke up and down my arm. I could feel the hairs on my arm begin to rise up, and I shuddered a little bit with how good it felt. I almost forgot where I was for a moment- and then I snapped back to reality. I knew this was wrong, that I shouldn't be feeling like this towards the man I was babysitting for.

I put my wine glass down on the coffee table and stood up, walking towards the door. "I really should be going," I said, walking past him.

His hand shot out and grabbed me by the arm. It was the same strong grasp that he had given to me earlier, and I felt myself going weak in the knees. "Stop," he commanded, and I could hear him breathe in my scent again. I had already been breathing in his scent, but now it was even stronger, and I found myself wanting him. I locked eyes with him, and the hungry look in his eye made me more than a little scared.

"It's dark out, and your house is too far away to walk home alone at this hour. Sit down, finish your wine, I promise you won't be sorry that you did..."

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