Naughty babysitter sex stories – How I Discovered phone sex

One of my most memorable babysitter sex stories started out just like a normal babysitting job. Out here in the country, in the little podunk town, I’m from, there isn’t a lot of shit to do, especially for college girls trying to make it. So I took on a few babysitting gigs. My first babysitting job begins with a boy named JJ running up to me at a grocery store. I was trying to figure out how I could get by and stretch my money while picking out some fresh fruits and veggies. I kept staring at my cell, wondering why I hadn’t heard back from the dancing audition and none of the other places I had applied to, had reached out. The economy was bad, and jobs were so hard to come by.

Out of nowhere, the cutest little boy ran straight up to me, and following him a gorgeous MILF hurried to catch him. “I’m so sorry, he’s such a handful”. I just smiled and told her it was okay. She explained to me that JJ normally was shy and didn’t just run up to people like that, she never wanted to leave him with a babysitter because he always cried so much. I started talking to JJ and playing around with him. JJ’s mom, who introduced herself as Sheila, an I, started having a nice adult chat as we walked the aisles.

I told her I was on break from college and trying to find a job to get me through.

She asked if I would be willing to babysit JJ a few evenings and possibly stay over on Saturday nights, so she and her husband could go away for some adult time, which I knew meant sex therapy. I started babysitting JJ that Friday. I arrived at the Knights’ home around 7 pm.

Sheila was gorgeous, mid 30’s, long brunette hair and a smoking hot body. Ben was her husband. Mr. Knight entered from the kitchen and greeted me with the sexiest smile. My eyes widened, Mr. Knight was hot, and now I see why Sheila was asking me to watch JJ so she could have a weekend of nothing but sex therapy. Ben spoke with such authority, even when he was just making small talk. Mr.Knight had one of those voices that let you know, he always meant business. I’d be lying if I said his voice didn’t make my naughty bits moist.

The couple left for the evening, offering their home to me and reminding me to help myself. The Knights’ had left money for JJ and me to order pizza.

JJ was such a good kid, I rewarded him with ice cream and we watched TV until he fell asleep on the couch. As I began carrying him upstairs to put him to bed, ads for teen phone sex ran across the screen. “I could do that,” I thought out loud. Thinking about making men cum, all the naughty things we would talk about, letting guys hear me get fucked, hmm, maybe I should see if they are hiring. Then I could tell these sexy guys all My naughty babysitter sex stories.

On the way back downstairs, I heard moans of pleasure and sexy breathy pants. The girl on the television had her hand slid down the front of her panties as she talked and cooed and panted. Phone sex seemed to bring so much pleasure. I rushed closer to the TV, watching her mesmerized. She was sexy, and I was wet. Lying on the Knights couch, gently touching my soft wet mound quietly bringing myself to a pleasure wave of orgasm.

I knew exactly what I was going to do to make it.

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