Babysitter Sex Stories – A Dexter Morgan Fan Fiction

Babysitter sex stories are some of my favorite because who can deny some hot teen phone sex, right? So, I have this kinky fantasy of watching Harrison and things getting a little naughty. Okay, fine, a lot naughty, maybe even naughty enough to make me a celebrity!

I’d just gotten Harrison to sleep and it was so quiet in the apartment. I sat down to watch some bullshit on tv and waited for Dexter to get home after a long workday at the precinct. There was just something about that man that made me wet between my legs.

He was incredibly hot and that smile drove me crazy. Thinking about him for a few minutes, I found myself lost in thought. When I came to, I realized my hand was between my legs and I was rubbing my pussy lips over my shorts.

I squeezed my thighs together and smashed my hand into myself. A shudder ran through my body when Dexter walked in. My head was tilted back and my mouth was half open. I knew I’d been caught and I didn’t care.

The wet spot in my shorts was soaking into his couch because my body wanted to betray me.

He stared at me for a few seconds with that look. He knew exactly what I was doing because his smirk told me so. I wasn’t unaware of what his recreational activities were and that made me all the wetter. I wanted him so bad and the look I gave him told him exactly that.

Dexter walked over and sat next to me on the couch. He never took his eyes off of me. I knew my gaze was pleading and I was begging him with my eyes. I tilted my head to the side. My hair brushed against his shoulder. I could smell his cologne. My hips bucked upward as I continued playing with myself.

That’s when Dexter took one hand and grabbed me by my hair and used the other one to press my hand deeper into my pussy. My mouth fell open even lower. I knew he was just getting started with me because those eyes got so intense. We were just getting warmed up, however, I didn’t want to cum just yet…..

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