Not too late

3097 Words
I'm at Mr. Green's house putting Anastasia and Peter to bed. I've been babysitting them for two years now but for the last two months, I have stayed until late waiting for their father. The day that he finds out that his wife, well ex-wife now, cheated on him with a colleague from her work he filed for divorce. He is great he managed to keep the kids with him. Not that his ex-wife was a good mother. The kids are better with their dad. Even if he works long hours he always finds time for Anastasia and Peter, and the weekends are always free to spend time with them. And to the truth they prefer to stay with their dad. And if you ask me, I will choose this dad too. Grayson is kind, supportive, and selfless and I have to admit he is so sexy. I don't understand how his wife prefers someone else. I walk downstairs to wait for him to come back so I can leave for the day. “Don't you dare, Diana! Yes, I'm sure. You make your choice now sleep on it” I hear him shouting on his phone. He is walking back and forth in the garden. As he tries to speak lower she is getting on his nerves. I waited in the living room until he finished “Oh. Riley everything ok here?” “Yes. Anastasia and Peter sleeping. They were tired” “It's logical. The games took long. Thank you for the video call” “No problem. They were happy that you watched the games even through the phone” I hear a lightning strike and I jump on the spot. I hate that weather, it has scared me since I was a child “Wow. Are you ok?” he asks walking to me. He caresses my arms and he looks at me. f**k his eyes are like two shiny emeralds. “Yes. I'm sorry. I just don't like lightning strikes.” “Then you should stay here tonight. It's just started and it's not safe to drive in this weather” “That will be great. Thank you” “Don't thank me. You will be back in the morning anyway” At that time one more hits and I jump again. “Come here. It's ok,” he says and he hugs me. God knows how I much wanted this and how much more I want, but I never dare to say or do something. “Come on. Let's sit on the couch to relax a little and then you can go to the guest room” he says and we sit on the couch. I asked about his day and we started talking. Well mostly he is talking but I don't care, I like to listen to him. This is not the first time that he has been compatible and talked to me about his life and his marriage life. Since Anastasia was born four years ago his wife started to be distant but he never cheated on her even if he had his chances. But she didn't hesitate to do it. “Sorry, I’m rambling again, it's just…. Is it weird that I feel like I can talk to you about this? I mean, the entire time you've been working for us, I feel like I can talk to you about everything and you are there to listen to me. Thank you” “It's nothing. I'm good to listen to the other. And help when I can” “Thanks, by the way. For listening to me and for watching my kids. They love you so much.” “Well, I love them too. I have known them for a while and we have so much fun” “This weekend is time to go to their mother but you want to know what they asked?” “What?” “They asked to go to Disneyland, with you” “With me?” “Yes. Me, them, and you” he says and he looks at me “I wasn't expecting that. I thought that they want to see their mom.” “They do. But her boyfriend is there every time. And they don't like him. I had this conversation right now with her. She doesn't like it” “Understandable” “She made her choice” “And what are going to do?” “She will have them after school on Friday until after dinner. I will take them to Disneyland now and I hope to come with us. It's a present for Anastasia's birthday, and she will be happier if you come” f**k, don't get your hopes up, Riley. He is just friendly. There is no way a guy like him wants you. “I finish my exams on Friday so I can come” “Great. Thanks” I hear the rain outside and a lightning strike hits again making me jump. I hate this “I will go to bed,” I say and I stand up “Ok. Goodnight,” he says and he stands up too “Ahhh” he groans touching his lower back “Are you ok?” “Yes just… it started today. It's killing me” “I can massage it” “No, it's fine” “This is what I study. I know what moves to do. It will help a lot” “Well, a physiotherapist can be useful right now,” he says. I took from my bag a massage oil with essential oils that help with muscle pains and we walked to his bedroom. On the way upstairs I saw that that sometimes his back was pulling him but nothing serious. “Are you in pain in your lower back or shoulder pain?” “More lower” “Ok then lay down with your back to me” he took off his shirt and I tried to breathe. He walked to the bathroom he returned with shorts on. He has abs and build arms. Wow, you can't tell when he is dressed. He smiles and he lies on the bed. f**k these shoulders and back. “Find whatever position you feel comfortable” “Ok,” I applied the massage oil to my palm and rubbed it between my palms. “I will get started. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable” I start massaging him and the moans of relief and comfort leave his mouth. f**k I'm getting wetter down there. I see the clock on his nightstand and I realize that had passed twenty minutes. To me felt like years but I enjoyed every minute. “Your hands are magical. I feel a lot better” “I'm glad. That means I learned something after four years” “You did. I feel new. Maybe I asked again for a massage” It will be my pleasure. I put a towel on his back and I take off the bed. He moves to stand up but my eyes fall on his lower body. Something got bigger down there. And it's really big “I'm so sorry,” he says and I turn around “It's fine” “s**t. I wasn't expecting to be seen so clearly” You f*****g kidding me? You wearing shorts and you have a huge c**k, of course, it's gonna make an appearance “I'm sorry, really but…” I hear him sigh “Your hands felt so good, and it's you….” he pauses “I shouldn't let you touch me” he sighs “please turn around” I turn around and hesitate to look at him. I lift my eyes and I see he is covering the area with a pillow. The towel was still on his shoulders. God who thought that a massage would end up with him hard and me wet like the sea? Well I'm getting wet just seeing him and now I was touching him for twenty minutes “I'm sorry again, Riley. It's been a long time and the thought that you touching me made it worse” What?? “What do you mean?” he pauses and sighs “God, I don't know how to say this….since you started coming here I have had fantasies about you but I never tried anything. Married with kids, now divorced with kids, about ten years older than you. Blah blah blah” he looks down. Oh my God “I'm sorry again. I hope you don't feel uncomfortable and continue watching my kids. They will be so sad if you leave” he looks down on his cock “Damn. It looks bad but I promise I will stay away….” I take big steps toward him, I cup his face and I kiss him. When he realizes what is happening the kiss gets deeper and intensifies. He hugs me by my waist and my hands go to his hair, tangling my fingers in his hair. We moan as we open our mouths and our tongues explore each other mouths. When was the time to take some air I hate it. “f**k. Is this happening?” “I don't want you to stay away. I want to touch me at every chance we have just like you touching right now” “Oh, baby. Are you sure?” I kiss him again, I don't want to give him the chance to think I don't want this. He throws the pillow away and I feel his c**k on my belly. “You are still hard” “I can't help it” I smile at him and I lay on the bed “If you touch my p***y right now you will how wet I am for you, Mr Green” he groans as he leans on me. He kisses me as he unbuttons my pants. He takes it off with my panties and I remove my blouse. He stands in front of me and his eyes are eating my naked body. Just he is about to kneel “One moment. I have to lock the door” he says and runs to the door. When he returns I welcome him with my legs spread “Oh f**k. What a wonderful view” he says and he kneels. He pulls me to him. He touched and I shake “So f*****g wet baby. Is that for me?” and he takes a small taste of my pussy “Delicious” he looks at me “And I've only just begun,” he says “I will make you feel so good that you can’t think straight, baby. I promise.“ “Please” he starts eating me and I try to hold my moans so the kids don't wake up. f**k he is so good at this. No one had ever eaten my p***y, and for the first time, I can't think straight. He was right. “I want to eat you and swallow you and make your legs shake.” I whimper “Oh God” “Your little whimpers are so cute. Does that feel good?” “Yes” I moan “Good girl, that’s it, moan for me,” he says with heavy breathing. I take my hands from the sheets and I grab his hair. I'm so f*****g close “Yes baby, grab my hair, pull me in…. rock your hips against me. It's okay….get yourself there baby.” “I'm close” “Let me swallow all of you, please.” I moan as I find my release “Wow, that's it, baby. I’ve never seen that much before” “No one ever ate me before. It was…” “No one? ” he says and I see him inches from my face. When he came here? “You are the first” “They don't know what they missing” “I had only two so I don't know,” I say and he chuckled. I look at him “Can I have my taste now, please?” I say licking my lips “If you ask so nicely, how can I say no?” he lays back and he takes off his shorts and boxers. “f**k. It looked big under the shorts but wow” he chuckles “Thanks, baby. I'm glad you like it” like it. I love it. I take my position between his legs. And I take it in my palms, I need my both hands and I start stroking him “Oh, baby. Your hands feel so good” I take the tip in and I lick it in rounds. “Oh my God….” his head falls back. I open my mouth wide as I can and I relax my throat. I take him in, not all of it but I much as I can “Oh, baby. That feels so good.” I moan and I start moving my head. I taste the precum and I moan more. The vibration makes him shake under me. I take it off and suck his balls “Oh f**k. I don't want to c*m like this” “But I want to taste mister’s c*m” I say pouting. He lifts his body and cups my face “Later baby. Now I want to feel that tight p***y around my c**k” “Yes, sir,” I say seductive “Can I ride you, sir?” “You want to ride me?” “Yes, sir. Please” “You don't have to beg, baby girl. I would love to see those round t**s moving as you f**k me” I sit on his lap, grab his c**k, and rub it against my pussy “f**k, you are so wet. Yeah, keep rubbing your p***y on me. f**k, just like that baby.” I do this for a while until I can't take it anymore and slide his c**k inside me. f**k he's so big. I rest my hand on his chest. He sees my frowning “Slowly baby. I know, you haven't had big before” I shake my head “No so big and thick” “Take your time baby…. f**k you are so tight” “Are you ok?” I ask “Don't worry about me. It feels good for me. I want you to feel good too” Oh my God. My head falls back as I sit down and I take him all in. f**k he tears me up. He lifts his body and cups my face “Are you ok baby? We can stop” he says with worry on his face “You are all in now. I don't want to” he kissed me and then my neck “Keep doing that. Give me a few seconds” “Whatever you want, baby. I'm right here” he says between his kisses. Licks and sucks my neck and earlobe and when I feel a little better I start moving. I look at him in the eyes and I smile “You are better?” “Mmmm… much better” “Good… f**k…” “You are so sweet… that makes you sexier,” I say between my moans “Me? Sexy?” I nod “Thank you, baby. I believed I have lost my charms” “No” I move back and forth building my climax “Mm, baby, you're grinding on me. f**k but if you keep grinding on me like this, ...” “I'm close. You can c*m too” “Where you want me… f**k” “Inside me. It's safe” “Don’t stop, keep riding me, ride me as fast as you can….I can tell you… f**k… your p***y feels amazing on my c**k. It’s so tight and so warm and you're f*****g dripping.” he groans the last part. I hug him moaning his name “Moan for me baby, but I want to look at me” he cups my face and kisses me. I'm at the edge my eyes are closing “No baby, keep your eyes open, I want to see you cum.” I try to keep the open looking at him “f**k…” I cry as I reach my release “Baby, I’m gonna c*m. Your p***y is so good. You're gonna make me c*m” he kisses me and he pours his load inside me “That feels so good” I purr on his lips and he kisses again. We kissed until we both found our breath and relaxed “It was amazing,” he says and I giggle “It was. It was better than my fantasies” he is shocked “Were you fantasizing about me?” “Yes. Why you are so shocked about it?” “Well, first of all, I'm older than you. I'm sure guys at your age will be more fit and active. Secondly, I have two kids and I'm getting out of a divorce” “Let me tell you. First I never really bother about the age difference, you are thirty-five not fifty or sixty. So you are young. Second, you are an amazing father and that is more turn-on.” he frowns “Trust me. A lot of women out there have fantasies about DILFs” “Really?” “Of course. If you have single friends, fathers or not, tell me about it. I have single girlfriends that looking for them” We laugh about it “And I wouldn't do something if you were still married. You're divorced that means free as a bird to be mine” he smiles and kisses me “Are you sure?” “I am. But if you feel that will be too much for Anastasia and Peter, we can keep it secret” “You will never be my dirty secret. They love you and they will thrilled for us.” “How do you know?” “They didn't ask me only to come this weekend with us” “What else they ask?” “To ask you on a date” I smile and kiss him “That went well” we laugh and take off the bed. We took a shower, changed the sheets and I slept in his arms.
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