Cuck-sitting leads to face-sitting

Would you let your babysitter do this?

 

I have been babysitting for the Monroe’s for about 2 years now. They hired me fresh out of high school, and now that I’m entering my third year of college, we’ve built quite the relationship. They pay me well, the kids are angels– and once they’re asleep, occasionally, I fuck my boyfriend in his car out front. It’s a great arrangement. I loved babysitting, but one day, Mrs. Monroe hired me for a different babysitting job: cuck-sitting.

It came out of nowhere one Friday evening. The Monroe’s went out for their usual Friday night festivities. Bedtime rolled around and I sat in my boyfriend’s car out front: drinking, chatting, and riding his cock until I got that “We’re on the way home” text. I pulled my panties over my cum-filled pussy and rushed inside. I sat on the couch just as Mrs. Monroe walks in, hand in hand with an unfamiliar yet gorgeous black man.

“Sammy!” Mrs. Monroe drew out. I smiled, attempting to hide my confusion, but she smirks. “Have you ever heard of ‘cuck-sitting?’”

“I’m sorry? Where’s Mr. Monroe?” I ask, standing up to meet her at the door. I see Mr. Monroe trailing behind the pair, holding her purse and what looks to be an overnight bag. He didn’t meet my gaze.

Confused yet intrigued.

“Cuck-sitting. Mr. Monroe.” She spells out but I tilt my head in confusion. She smirks. “Basically, this huge, sexy piece of meat over here is my buck, Marcus. Mr. Monroe knows his place, and he knows that a woman like me needs a big black cock to actually satisfy her. Usually, we pay someone to do the cuck-sitting in a hotel room while Mr. Monroe listen to me get fucked, but they canceled so…that’s where you come in.”

My eyes must have sparkled because she came closer and grabbed my hand before whispering in my ear.

“Marcus is going to fuck the shit out of me in the master bedroom. All you have to do is some cuck-sitting in the guest bedroom with my husband, and $500 is all yours for an hour’s worth of work.” She whispers and I must have looked as shocked as I was.

“You have a deal. Do I have to do anything special?” I croak out, peeking over at Mr. Monroe while searching for any semblance of uncertainty or doubt. Instead, she walks away, smiling widely and taking off articles of clothing as she ascends the steps. Marcus and then her husband follow her, so I follow suit.

I meet Mr. Monroe in the bedroom as promised. He’s sitting on the armchair closest to their bedroom wall, and his wife isn’t holding back and we both hear her moan.

“Fuck yes, eat that pussy Marcus!” I make out through the wall, I squeeze my legs shut, even though I just got fucked and filled myself, I was getting turned on all over again.

It’s my first time cuck-sitting.

“So, you like listening and watching? Knowing your wife is getting stuffed by her buck?” I ask, and he nods enthusiastically. “Do you ever touch yourself?”

He shakes his head. “Not without permission from my cucksitter.” I felt a twinge in my pussy. Maybe cuck-sitting will be more fun than I thought.

“So you’ll do anything I say? What if I want to watch you squirm while you stroke yourself listening to your wife?” Right on time, we hear a moan.

“Oh, GOD, that cock feels so good.”

“Only if you allow it.” He pulls his pants down and shows the cage his cock is barricaded in. This somehow turns me on even more. Maybe this is why she wanted me to do the cuck-sitting. I felt a sadistic urge come on.

“I’ll allow it if you earn it, lay down.” I command and he complies without wasting a breath. Once he was on the ground, I slide my panties down and hover over his face.

“If you make me cum, I’ll let you out of your cock cage.” I sit on his face, not letting him answer, giving way to the lust that came on so strong at the idea of cuck-sitting. Mrs. Monroe moaned from the next room as the headboard banged against the wall, and I slid my cunt across his face faster and faster.

The creampie my boyfriend left me oozed out of my pussy, but Mr. Monroe didn’t stop me. I rode his face to the same tempo as Marcus fucked his wife. Not wanting to stop until my clit tingled and I covered his face in my cum and my boyfriend’s.

I can’t wait until the next wild ride of cuck-sitting.

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