Horney Babysitting

Horney Babysitting
By: Clarity


WARNING: I have been told the spelling in this is bad, i tried to improve it but i couldnt find the mistakes, remember, you\'v been warned. also i used wierd toys you might think disgusting or unlawful. caution.

babysitting never had been one of Gloria\'s favorite

after school activities yet here she was,

babysitting some six year old punk who thought

himself on-top of the world. Not only did she

have to babysit a punk, but she was also in for 6 hours

of watching four year old Jorina prance

around in a too-too and such.



Gloria watched as Mr jose freely talked on and on, yet nothing

new came from him other than

the same old babble she had heard many times before.



Mr Jose is a single parent who\'s wife suddenly, after

eight years of marriage, divorsed him for

a lesbian lover. After the divorse Mr Jose spent

many saturday nights at a local bar, Now

looking over his profile Gloria couldnt figure why

Mrs. jose would divorse him. Although being a

father of two he was quit young, only 28 years or so.

Only a few grey hair fell in his brown

locks, mostly caused by stress and depresion, his

brown eyes still shimmered with the same

youthful esteam he carrried in his first years of marriage

when Gloria was just a mear child. In

all honesty, Mr Jose wasnt all that bad looking.




Gloria. The suddent jolt back to reality took Gloria

by suprise, looking up at Mr Jose in

confusion she heard the question repeated again \"did

you get all that?\". Nodding, Gloria

faintly smilled, reasuring the father his children were

in great hands. Not to worry.

Watching the car pull out of the drive way Gloria

knew what she was in for, six hours

of \'welcome to hell\'. Dropping her hand into her

folded arms she sat a while more at the

window sill. A sudden yell of \"KABAM\" caused Gloria to

fall off the couch to land butt first onto

the tiled floor beneath her. Sitting up, hair in

tangles, Gloria only caught a glimpse of boy

croped hair and baggy jeans.



Colapsing back to the floor, Gloria cursed Mr Jose\'s son.

That little punk, she aughta make

him go to bed without desert or something. Getting

up, Gloria walked her way around the

house, looking for both a comb and a punishment

for the little brat.


After opening door after door she was getting frustrated,

reaching the last door on the right

hall Gloria burst out in a hushed scream as the door

reviled nothing but another bathroom.

Leaning against the door in an attempt to calm herself down

Gloria glared hotly at the door in

front of her. Unlike the other rooms this door was decorated

with a neat sign over the middle

half of the door.




What the sign said, she didnt know. It wasnt

written in english. Bitting the bottom of her lips,

Gloria\'s curiousity overwhelmed her till it finally got the

best of her. Gripping the door handle

Gloria slowly slipped inside. The walls were covered in a shean

of bright lavender, the windows

decorated with yellow silk. Touching the tecture it reminded

her of warm milk with honey, a

dressing table occupied half of the left side of the room,

the large bed across from it covered

the rest of the walking space.


Deciding now was better then never, Gloria searched

through the dressing doors for a comb.

Of course, she did stumble upon one as well as a few hair

pins, chinease combs, and

perfumes. Grabing the comb by the handle she took a look

at the name inscripted in the wood.


The comb belonged to Mrs Jose so that must mean this room was

also hers. Gloria found it

wierd that the couple had slept in different rooms but just let

it pass, She found the comb more of a treasure then some old love life.

Lovely pink bristles emberged from the lager part of the

wood to create the brushing effect.

Taking the comb threw her hair, she found its thinness

didnt do well with her thicker hair. a

waist of time.


Plumping herself back on the bed, gloria fondled with the hair

comb handle, she still found it fasinatingly lovely. laying back on

the bes, knee\'s in the air gloria took a closer look at the

detail. traising the darker lines with the tip of her nail. An idea popped

into her mind, but it was to disgusting for her

to even think more about. Yet the idea still stayed in her minds eye.


Gloria\'s hormones almost ended up

getting the best of her, its not like she never

masterbated before. But never had she masterbated

with someone elses property in someone

elses property. But damb, she was so fucking horney

after watching Mr Jose\'s lips and his lean

body with those eyes. It could make any girl fall head over heals in love.


Unknowingly Gloria grinned to herself, an erotic grin

holding a myseterious glimer to it. Getting

to her knee\'s gloria layed the comb next to her on the bed,

taking her jeans by the button

she undid them, slipping them down her hips and out

of her legs. Her shirt, being long

covered her body to her theighs, lifting it up, she took hold

of the ends with her teeth leaving her hands free.



Hesitating only a second Gloria let her underware

fall down her body to her knee\'s. The hard

part came when she tried to spread her legs but

couldnt becouse of the fabric still at her

knee\'s. Feeling unsecure as she was, Gloria mentally

argued with herself before sitting on her

butt to take off her bottom clothing fully.




Crawling to the top of the bed gloria leaned against

the head board enjoying the breeze that

swept over her spread leggs, it really did feel good and

got her excited. Picking the comb up

Gloria fiddled with the carvings, her fingers slid up the shaft

of the brush till her fingers were

tickled by the soft bristled. Leaning her lower half up she allowed

the handle to touch the

outer part of her vigina, the feeling was strangly new. Moving herself

higher in the air the shaft

seeped inside her completly, a feeling of wholeness over took her.

Gloria could feel the shaft inside her, pulling out she drove

in fast. not much of a feeling came from this. After a while

of pulling in and out she began to get board yet she

hadnt orgasimed she was very wet and

exhasted. Gloria\'s legs were paining her and the arch

of her back was failing. Laying back on

the bed she took comfort of being nude on velvet.

This too was a new experience.


Gloria closed the bedroom door as she exited the room,

she willingly left her jeans and

panties in Mrs Jones room for reasons of comfort.

The living room proved to be a mess, an

hour had slipped by for her and both children were asleep on the bed.


Just as every babysitter would do, Gloria caried both

children up to bed and tucked them in.

Later that night, two hours after first walking into the

door for the job, gloria couldnt help still

being aroused. Walking into Mr Jones son\'s room Gloria

looked down at the young boy. she

wasnt horney enough to take the younins youthfulness,

instead she took a look around the

room. The tile floor was the same from the living room,

solid hard porcelin. Sitting on the floor

Gloria enjoyed the coolness caressing her vigina and choose

at that moment to overtake another sort of caress.


Glancing over at the play water gun sitting next to her

gloria got another idea. Sitting atop the

large rounded handle gloria flinched as she let her

vigina walls be engulfed by it. She never

thought the gun would be so large but as she tried to

move atop it she felt a feeling she

never had felt before as her vagina began to

seep with moisture.

4 HOURS LATER

Ben held his head in his hand, he was tired and in one hell of a bad mood.
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