After our encounter, I gave him a little peck on the cheek and got dressed.
I finished my duties with the baby and bade my goodbyes to Mr. Dad. He acted like nothing happened and wouldn't look me in the eyes. Of course, I didn't take offense at that. It wasn't a common thing to happen with one's babysitter and I understand that so I just let it go. I went home and got myself off a few times thinking of what had happened.
On my next workday, he barely said 2 words to me before leaving me with his child. I was like, okay so that's how he wanted to play it. Fine with me.
That day, he came home later than usual, around 8pm. The baby was already asleep and I was just watching tv in the living room waiting for him.
He went in but it didn't seem like he noticed me there as he put his bag on the counter and sat on the couch across from me. He sighed the biggest saddest sigh and was just staring at nothing.
I got up, took a beer out of the fridge and gave it to him. He looked at me like oh you're still here. I asked him if he was okay and he just said yeah, long day. He still looked so sad so I kneeled in front of him and unbuckled his pants and took his cock out. He gripped my arm and was like "what are you doing?" but there wasn't really any fight in his protests. I told him to clear his mind and just let things happen. I kissed his tip as I jerk it up and down to make it hard. Didn't take long before I was full on sucking and massaging his balls.
I looked up to him and saw that he was holding on to both armrests. His chin was raised like he was looking up but his eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open. This made me want to give him more pleasure so I pushed his cock deeper into my throat until I gagged. I heard his groans and curses and knew I was doing it right.
He placed a hand on my head and grasped a handful of hair and said "Oh god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, you better stop, I'm cumming."
I sucked his tip while jerking him faster with my hand. When he started convulsing, I bit his tip slightly and sucked him dry.
He was still heaving when I got up and looked down at him. I can feel some cum dripping from mouth so I cleaned it up with a finger and sucked it. And then I took his half empty beer and drank.
Still looking down at him, I placed my hands on my hips and asked him "feeling better?" He looked at me for a few beats and then nodded but just kept staring.
I gave him a peck on the cheeks and said goodbye.
The next day, he handed me his child but I noticed that he wasn't dressed for work. He left us alone in the living room and went upstairs. The morning up to early afternoon went by uneventful. He was just locked up in his room all day.
However, after I put the baby on her 3rd nap, I heard the door open. I turned and saw him at the door. I put a finger on my lips to tell him we should keep quiet as the baby was asleep. He gestured for me to come over. After I made sure the baby was settled, I went to him.
He led me to his bedroom and told me to take of my bottoms. I was like yeah, okay. And then he bent me over his bed, separated my legs with his basically trapping me in place and slid his cock inside me from the back. Before he started humping, he took both of my arms and spread it over the bed covering them with his own.
I was taken aback by this sudden authority he was displaying over me, I was screaming please oh please yes god oh yes endlessly. He got one hand off my arm and rubbed my clit while he continued to furiously pound me. My knees buckled as I had my orgasm but he wasn't done. He flipped me over and entered me missionary and made me wrap my legs around him. His hands stood between my head and he was looking straight at me intensely as if to say, I am the master here.
I responded to his wordless announcent by moaning and whimpering yes please sir fuck me please oh so good oh fuck...
I felt it when he was about to cum and that seemed to do it for me since I started cumming as well.
I was exhausted when he slid his cock off me. He took a damp towel and cleaned me up between my legs and kissed me on the cheek. He whispered "rest up, I'll look after the baby.", got up and left the room.
When I went down, he offered me dinner and he made small talk. He was obviously not good at it. Lol. I gave him a hug and kissed him on the lips and said "I had fun today, thanks."
He smiled a cute shy smile and said me too and then I left to go home.
There's still more to this story as this happened over the summer. Will write the rest if I have the time. Toodles!
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