Our new babysitter had been with us for a few months. My husband and I both commented on how she looks so much like I did when we started dating all those years ago. I mean, sure, I've had a couple of kids and a boob job since then, so I look a little different, but she looks nearly identical to how I looked when we were dating.
As she watched our kids after school until we got home from work, I had gotten to know her quite well. We talked about school, boys, life after school, etc. As she got to know me better, and felt better about opening up with me, we talked about dating, sex, and more. We actually talked about sex a lot. She was new to it (I remember those days) and still very curious in a lot of ways. I mean, I can't blame her. I was too when I was her age.
My husband took my virginity when I was a senior, like her, just like her current boyfriend did. And while I knew I was going to marry my sweetheart, she wants to know what else is out there.
That doesn't mean she doesn't love him, it's just she wants to experiment some before settling down.
I was thinking about what she said. I mean, I had been with the same man all my life... well, you know, in that way. And we'd been together since we were merely 18 years old, nearly half my life at this point. Should I have gone out and tested the waters some? I'm not unhappy in my life, not the least... but one is always curious.
"But I just don't know who I could trust with something like that. I mean, do I break up with my boyfriend, or do I suggest swapping? And if I did, do you know how many girls would call me a slut, and how many guys would be knocking down my door?"
"Well, don't you kind of want to have them knocking down your door?"
She laughed at that, but I understood her concern.
"Well... no... that's just silly..." I silenced myself before I said anything dumb.
"What?"
Apparently I had piqued her interest, which was something I was hoping for.
"You want to see what your options are, and I think I might have an idea."
"What?" she repeated.
"Now, hear me out. It will seem crazy, but, it might just solve your problem, and keep you from feeling to nuts. It might even be something your boyfriend could get behind," I continued to tease her, without telling her.
"What?" At this point, she was nearly beside herself.
I smiled to myself, knowing I had hooked her, and now I only had to reel her in.
"Well, you know, you look a lot like I did when I was your age. I mean, if you look at old photos of me, it's nearly like looking in a mirror. Kind of freaky."
"Yeah?"
"Well, maybe you and your boyfriend swap with my husband and I. You can say you want to see what it will be like sleeping with one another in 15 years."
"But your husband doesn't look like my boyfriend."
I know, I thought to myself. Something I also kind of liked about the deal.
"Yeah, but he won't think of that. He'll just think of me, and you. And my husband will too... and for him, it will be like sleeping with me... again. Sort of."
She was thinking about it.
"We obviously don't go to your school, so only you and your boyfriend will know, and we're both more experienced, so we can show you some things."
"You have been helpful..."
She was thinking back to some tips I had given her before. But she still wasn't sure.
"But, it this might seem bad, but I'm not sure I want my boyfriend to..."
I nodded my head. "I get it. You want to make sure you're getting enough, and even if you are, sharing isn't necessarily what you're into."
I had thought of this myself. Of course, I was also watching a lot more swapping porn with my husband, and it seemed to be a great turn on for the both of us, especially when we role play.
I thought of how his birthday was coming up, and how this would definitely make me the best wife ever. And, if so, he couldn't deny me what I wanted.
"How about this? As one girlfriend to another... you and I practice on my husband. If it's for you, then we invite your boyfriend in on it at a later time. If not, it's our little secret to do with as we please." I was smiling as I talked to her and nodding my head.
She was mimicking my head motions and agreeing without even realizing it until she did.
"OK, when?"
"I know you go out Friday's with your boyfriend, so how about Thursday? I'll take the kids to their grandparents, and we'll surprise my husband."
"You're not going to tell him?"
"Nah, this will be a lot more fun, I think."
I wanted it soon, and today seemed good, except the rug rats were running around. This gave her enough time to get ready, without too much time to change her mind.
Thursday arrived, and I took part of the day off. I got ready, and took the kids to my parents' house, telling them I had planned on a special evening with James. Of course, I didn't tell him what.
She came over at her normal time, thinking she'd have to spend some time with the kids first, but I didn't mind.
"Are you are nervous as I am?" she asked me.
"Nervous? That a cute girl half my age is going to have sex with my husband? Why would I be nervous?" I said. "Would it be weird if it actually turned me on?"
"No?"
"Yeah, not weird that I'm turned on by the idea of watching you..." I paused and looked at her. She was really cute. "Watching you and my husband have sex..."
"What would you do if I weren't here?"
"I think you know. I've told you several times about some of the toys I have."
"If you want, I can leave..."
"No. Stay." I thought about what to do next. I was quite worked up. Sure, I was nervous, but I was also really, really horny. "You don't mind if I do and..."
"No. I might have to do something myself," she admitted.
"I'm glad I'm not the only one."
We laughed. I looked at the clock. How long till my husband got here? Another hour and a half?!
"Look, we know what's going to happen. And you know I'm going to be there with you two. Watching, and maybe even joining in. So why don't you just come with me? Might as well get used to being naked and doing naughty things together now."
She blushed red. I thought it was cute, even if she was a bit embarrassed.
We went back to my bedroom, and I took off my pants.
"Oh, come on. Don't be shy. We're going to see each other naked soon enough," I said as I pulled my pants off my legs.
She swallowed hard and took off her pants. She had a pair of cute little cotton panties on. I could see a wet spot on them. I guess she's as horny as I am.
I pulled my top off, and she mirrored my actions. She then followed me as I unhooked my bra.
Her tits were smaller than mine, but naturally firm, where I had silicone to make mine stand up. Sure they were bigger, but there's something about being natural...
I realized I was staring at her and looked away. I pulled my panties off and now stood naked in front of the babysitter I use to watch my kids.
I watched as she took her panties off. She kept her pussy smooth, just as I recommended. My husband liked it that way and was always more willing to go down on me, it seems.
We really looked like one another, just a few years apart.
"My husband is going to love this, you know," I told her.
She blushed again, and I went into my nightstand drawer. I had several toys, and I offered her a simple vibrator. "Unless you prefer a realistic dildo?"
"I don't know. I've never used one before. Of either kind..."
"Let me show you," I told her as I sat on the bed.
I laid down and turned the knob on the vibrator to turn it on. A familiar buzz permeated the air. I pressed the vib against my pussy lips before I pushed it in.
I moaned as it hit every nerve ending inside of me, nearly at once, and almost instantly brought me to orgasm. I angled it so it tickled my clit, even though it only went in a little bit. It's how I preferred to use it.
I was moaning as I pressed it against me, then moved it away, then pressed it against my clit again.
"Oh," I let slip from my lips. "Oh, oh, OH! " My moans and gasps got louder as my orgasm approached.
My eyes were closed, and I was lost in my own sensation until I came.
Once my orgasm faded away, I opened my eyes. I looked at the babysitter watching me. She had two fingers inside of her, moving in and out. Her mouth was open. I guess she enjoyed watching me... but now it was her turn.
I licked the toy clean and then gave it to her. "Your turn. Try it out," I told her.
She was nervous at first and barely had the setting up at all as she pushed it inside of her.
"No honey, like this," I said as I put my hand over hers and twisted the knob higher.
"Oh my," she exclaimed. "Oh wow. Oh, yes..."
She liked it. Nothing like using your fingers. I mean, one's fingers are fine for many things, but nothing like a vib to get you off quickly.
Her hips bucked, and I had to help keep the toy against her clit as she came wildly. But she bit her lip, afraid to yell out.
She finally stopped moving. Her first orgasm of the day was done, and there was a smile on her face.
"I don't know how, but I got to get me one of those."
"Yeah, they can be fun," I said also with a smile. "I've got other things to try if you'd like."
I went to put it on the end table, and out of habit, I sucked on my toy, like I normally do. It was a habit I swear. My husband loves to see me do it, and I do it even if he's not there. But I hadn't thought about sucking on it after it had been inside our babysitter.
I thought about it. I was going to still suck on my husband cock, and he was going to be in the babysitter. Why was this different... well, I mean, he was going to clean up first, right?
As all these thoughts were running through my head, I realized I still had the toy in my mouth. I looked out of the corner of my eye, and saw her staring at me, her mouth open wide.
I wasn't sure what to say. What do you say in a situation like this?
I pulled the toy out. "You taste sweet?"
She smiled, but still was in shock.
I put the vib on the dresser and took out a nice sized dildo. It was lifelike, in its shape, and it was dark chocolate in color.
"Oh," she said, with a bit of judgement and curiosity rolled into one.
"It's fun to fantasize," I said. "And it's about the same size as James."
Her eyes got big. "What?"
"It's about..."
It was at that point I realized I didn't have a lot of experience with sizes. I got my husband, and what we watch in porn. I'm guessing her boyfriend wasn't that big.
"Maybe you need this more than I do to help you get ready for him."
She took it, but was afraid to push it in.
I took it from her and lined it up with her cute little pussy. I pushed it in. "There we go," I said, sliding it in slowly. "How's that feel?"
"Huge," she said.
I was glad I was going slowly then. I pulled it out a little, then pushed it in. Then out, and then back in.
With each push in, she moaned. I watched as she tried to control her breathing, but was having a hard time with it.
I moved it in and out of her, and her little waist twisted back and forth.
"You OK?"
"Yessss," she hissed. I guess she was more than OK.
I moved it in and out of her faster and faster.
"Oh fuck," she said.
I watched as she grabbed onto the sheets.
"Oh FUCK."
I smiled. I was making her cum. I was going to really make her scream, so she'd be a screamer for my husband. I know it's something he likes, and she has it inside of her. I couldn't wait to see James inside of her.
"Fuck, FUCK, oh FUCK!" she was crying out as I fucked her with the sex toy.
"Oh yes, don't stop. Don't you fucking ever stop," she was begging me.
I had no intention. I was enjoying myself pleasuring her, knowing James would get something amazing out of this if I didn't wear her out.
"That's it. Take that fake cock. Just wait till you get the real thing," I told her.
She pressed her head back, which caused her to arch her back, making it even easier to push it in deeper. Her toes curled and her eyes went to the back of her head. She was definitely going to be a lot of fun tonight.
As her orgasm finally faded, I looked and saw we still had ten minutes or so until my husband got home.
I pulled the dildo out of her cunt, and this time, gave it to her to suck on.
She licked and sucked on it, like a bitch in heat.
"No. We need to wait for James... and I think it will be kinkier if you only call him by his last name."
"Yes, ma'am."
Oh, I was liking this. Not only was she an easy to please screamer, she was a little more subservient that she let on. This was going to be a lot of fun.
I kissed her, tasting her on her lips. She was sweet and horny. She tried to move to a forceful French Kiss right away, but I pulled back.
"Not too much... not right now. There will be time for that later," I let her know. "And hopefully more than just tonight," I hinted.
She smiled at that, although she was acting like she was still in heat.
I got up and had her help straighten the bed.
We fixed our makeup and went to the den. It's where my husband always comes to first.
We sat on the fireplace, totally naked. I was nervous again, but I was too horny to care. Something had been unleashed inside of me, and I was ready to fully let it out.
"Honey," I heard my husband call out.
"In here," I said, letting him follow my voice. "I've got a little something for you."
With that, I spread her legs and put my hand over her shaved pussy. She did the same with me.
My husband saw the two of us naked sitting there.
"Our little babysitter was hoping to experience someone a little more experienced... do you think you could help us out?"
I saw his pants tent almost immediately.
"Holy shit," he said, looking at the two of us, fully naked. "I think I'm grossly overdressed."
I walked over to him, leaving the babysitter sitting there naked, her legs spread wide. I started to undress him, and whispered in his ear.
"You're welcome... and take a guess what I want..."
"Her?" he asked, as if he was tuned in to something. Maybe he smelled her on my breath.
"I'm thinking I'm ready for a swap, but we get her alone first. So enjoy my dear," I said, running my hand over his crotch.
And enjoy we did. We both enjoyed her, and she enjoyed us that evening. So long, my parents called to see when we were picking up the rug rats. I had completely forgotten about them.
"I'll go get them," I told the two of them. "You can have a time alone, but she needs to be gone when I get home," I warned them.
They didn't mind, and were going to make the most of the time they had.
As I got dressed and left, a part of me feared coming home to an empty house, him trading me in for a younger model that looked just like me. Luckily, he was there, and she wasn't.
We had a lot of fun talking about the experience the next week, and trying to figure out when to do it again.
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As she watched our kids after school until we got home from work, I had gotten to know her quite well. We talked about school, boys, life after school, etc. As she got to know me better, and felt better about opening up with me, we talked about dating, sex, and more. We actually talked about sex a lot. She was new to it (I remember those days) and still very curious in a lot of ways. I mean, I can't blame her. I was too when I was her age.
My husband took my virginity when I was a senior, like her, just like her current boyfriend did. And while I knew I was going to marry my sweetheart, she wants to know what else is out there.
That doesn't mean she doesn't love him, it's just she wants to experiment some before settling down.
I was thinking about what she said. I mean, I had been with the same man all my life... well, you know, in that way. And we'd been together since we were merely 18 years old, nearly half my life at this point. Should I have gone out and tested the waters some? I'm not unhappy in my life, not the least... but one is always curious.
"But I just don't know who I could trust with something like that. I mean, do I break up with my boyfriend, or do I suggest swapping? And if I did, do you know how many girls would call me a slut, and how many guys would be knocking down my door?"
"Well, don't you kind of want to have them knocking down your door?"
She laughed at that, but I understood her concern.
"Well... no... that's just silly..." I silenced myself before I said anything dumb.
"What?"
Apparently I had piqued her interest, which was something I was hoping for.
"You want to see what your options are, and I think I might have an idea."
"What?" she repeated.
"Now, hear me out. It will seem crazy, but, it might just solve your problem, and keep you from feeling to nuts. It might even be something your boyfriend could get behind," I continued to tease her, without telling her.
"What?" At this point, she was nearly beside herself.
I smiled to myself, knowing I had hooked her, and now I only had to reel her in.
"Well, you know, you look a lot like I did when I was your age. I mean, if you look at old photos of me, it's nearly like looking in a mirror. Kind of freaky."
"Yeah?"
"Well, maybe you and your boyfriend swap with my husband and I. You can say you want to see what it will be like sleeping with one another in 15 years."
"But your husband doesn't look like my boyfriend."
I know, I thought to myself. Something I also kind of liked about the deal.
"Yeah, but he won't think of that. He'll just think of me, and you. And my husband will too... and for him, it will be like sleeping with me... again. Sort of."
She was thinking about it.
"We obviously don't go to your school, so only you and your boyfriend will know, and we're both more experienced, so we can show you some things."
"You have been helpful..."
She was thinking back to some tips I had given her before. But she still wasn't sure.
"But, it this might seem bad, but I'm not sure I want my boyfriend to..."
I nodded my head. "I get it. You want to make sure you're getting enough, and even if you are, sharing isn't necessarily what you're into."
I had thought of this myself. Of course, I was also watching a lot more swapping porn with my husband, and it seemed to be a great turn on for the both of us, especially when we role play.
I thought of how his birthday was coming up, and how this would definitely make me the best wife ever. And, if so, he couldn't deny me what I wanted.
"How about this? As one girlfriend to another... you and I practice on my husband. If it's for you, then we invite your boyfriend in on it at a later time. If not, it's our little secret to do with as we please." I was smiling as I talked to her and nodding my head.
She was mimicking my head motions and agreeing without even realizing it until she did.
"OK, when?"
"I know you go out Friday's with your boyfriend, so how about Thursday? I'll take the kids to their grandparents, and we'll surprise my husband."
"You're not going to tell him?"
"Nah, this will be a lot more fun, I think."
I wanted it soon, and today seemed good, except the rug rats were running around. This gave her enough time to get ready, without too much time to change her mind.
Thursday arrived, and I took part of the day off. I got ready, and took the kids to my parents' house, telling them I had planned on a special evening with James. Of course, I didn't tell him what.
She came over at her normal time, thinking she'd have to spend some time with the kids first, but I didn't mind.
"Are you are nervous as I am?" she asked me.
"Nervous? That a cute girl half my age is going to have sex with my husband? Why would I be nervous?" I said. "Would it be weird if it actually turned me on?"
"No?"
"Yeah, not weird that I'm turned on by the idea of watching you..." I paused and looked at her. She was really cute. "Watching you and my husband have sex..."
"What would you do if I weren't here?"
"I think you know. I've told you several times about some of the toys I have."
"If you want, I can leave..."
"No. Stay." I thought about what to do next. I was quite worked up. Sure, I was nervous, but I was also really, really horny. "You don't mind if I do and..."
"No. I might have to do something myself," she admitted.
"I'm glad I'm not the only one."
We laughed. I looked at the clock. How long till my husband got here? Another hour and a half?!
"Look, we know what's going to happen. And you know I'm going to be there with you two. Watching, and maybe even joining in. So why don't you just come with me? Might as well get used to being naked and doing naughty things together now."
She blushed red. I thought it was cute, even if she was a bit embarrassed.
We went back to my bedroom, and I took off my pants.
"Oh, come on. Don't be shy. We're going to see each other naked soon enough," I said as I pulled my pants off my legs.
She swallowed hard and took off her pants. She had a pair of cute little cotton panties on. I could see a wet spot on them. I guess she's as horny as I am.
I pulled my top off, and she mirrored my actions. She then followed me as I unhooked my bra.
Her tits were smaller than mine, but naturally firm, where I had silicone to make mine stand up. Sure they were bigger, but there's something about being natural...
I realized I was staring at her and looked away. I pulled my panties off and now stood naked in front of the babysitter I use to watch my kids.
I watched as she took her panties off. She kept her pussy smooth, just as I recommended. My husband liked it that way and was always more willing to go down on me, it seems.
We really looked like one another, just a few years apart.
"My husband is going to love this, you know," I told her.
She blushed again, and I went into my nightstand drawer. I had several toys, and I offered her a simple vibrator. "Unless you prefer a realistic dildo?"
"I don't know. I've never used one before. Of either kind..."
"Let me show you," I told her as I sat on the bed.
I laid down and turned the knob on the vibrator to turn it on. A familiar buzz permeated the air. I pressed the vib against my pussy lips before I pushed it in.
I moaned as it hit every nerve ending inside of me, nearly at once, and almost instantly brought me to orgasm. I angled it so it tickled my clit, even though it only went in a little bit. It's how I preferred to use it.
I was moaning as I pressed it against me, then moved it away, then pressed it against my clit again.
"Oh," I let slip from my lips. "Oh, oh, OH! " My moans and gasps got louder as my orgasm approached.
My eyes were closed, and I was lost in my own sensation until I came.
Once my orgasm faded away, I opened my eyes. I looked at the babysitter watching me. She had two fingers inside of her, moving in and out. Her mouth was open. I guess she enjoyed watching me... but now it was her turn.
I licked the toy clean and then gave it to her. "Your turn. Try it out," I told her.
She was nervous at first and barely had the setting up at all as she pushed it inside of her.
"No honey, like this," I said as I put my hand over hers and twisted the knob higher.
"Oh my," she exclaimed. "Oh wow. Oh, yes..."
She liked it. Nothing like using your fingers. I mean, one's fingers are fine for many things, but nothing like a vib to get you off quickly.
Her hips bucked, and I had to help keep the toy against her clit as she came wildly. But she bit her lip, afraid to yell out.
She finally stopped moving. Her first orgasm of the day was done, and there was a smile on her face.
"I don't know how, but I got to get me one of those."
"Yeah, they can be fun," I said also with a smile. "I've got other things to try if you'd like."
I went to put it on the end table, and out of habit, I sucked on my toy, like I normally do. It was a habit I swear. My husband loves to see me do it, and I do it even if he's not there. But I hadn't thought about sucking on it after it had been inside our babysitter.
I thought about it. I was going to still suck on my husband cock, and he was going to be in the babysitter. Why was this different... well, I mean, he was going to clean up first, right?
As all these thoughts were running through my head, I realized I still had the toy in my mouth. I looked out of the corner of my eye, and saw her staring at me, her mouth open wide.
I wasn't sure what to say. What do you say in a situation like this?
I pulled the toy out. "You taste sweet?"
She smiled, but still was in shock.
I put the vib on the dresser and took out a nice sized dildo. It was lifelike, in its shape, and it was dark chocolate in color.
"Oh," she said, with a bit of judgement and curiosity rolled into one.
"It's fun to fantasize," I said. "And it's about the same size as James."
Her eyes got big. "What?"
"It's about..."
It was at that point I realized I didn't have a lot of experience with sizes. I got my husband, and what we watch in porn. I'm guessing her boyfriend wasn't that big.
"Maybe you need this more than I do to help you get ready for him."
She took it, but was afraid to push it in.
I took it from her and lined it up with her cute little pussy. I pushed it in. "There we go," I said, sliding it in slowly. "How's that feel?"
"Huge," she said.
I was glad I was going slowly then. I pulled it out a little, then pushed it in. Then out, and then back in.
With each push in, she moaned. I watched as she tried to control her breathing, but was having a hard time with it.
I moved it in and out of her, and her little waist twisted back and forth.
"You OK?"
"Yessss," she hissed. I guess she was more than OK.
I moved it in and out of her faster and faster.
"Oh fuck," she said.
I watched as she grabbed onto the sheets.
"Oh FUCK."
I smiled. I was making her cum. I was going to really make her scream, so she'd be a screamer for my husband. I know it's something he likes, and she has it inside of her. I couldn't wait to see James inside of her.
"Fuck, FUCK, oh FUCK!" she was crying out as I fucked her with the sex toy.
"Oh yes, don't stop. Don't you fucking ever stop," she was begging me.
I had no intention. I was enjoying myself pleasuring her, knowing James would get something amazing out of this if I didn't wear her out.
"That's it. Take that fake cock. Just wait till you get the real thing," I told her.
She pressed her head back, which caused her to arch her back, making it even easier to push it in deeper. Her toes curled and her eyes went to the back of her head. She was definitely going to be a lot of fun tonight.
As her orgasm finally faded, I looked and saw we still had ten minutes or so until my husband got home.
I pulled the dildo out of her cunt, and this time, gave it to her to suck on.
She licked and sucked on it, like a bitch in heat.
"No. We need to wait for James... and I think it will be kinkier if you only call him by his last name."
"Yes, ma'am."
Oh, I was liking this. Not only was she an easy to please screamer, she was a little more subservient that she let on. This was going to be a lot of fun.
I kissed her, tasting her on her lips. She was sweet and horny. She tried to move to a forceful French Kiss right away, but I pulled back.
"Not too much... not right now. There will be time for that later," I let her know. "And hopefully more than just tonight," I hinted.
She smiled at that, although she was acting like she was still in heat.
I got up and had her help straighten the bed.
We fixed our makeup and went to the den. It's where my husband always comes to first.
We sat on the fireplace, totally naked. I was nervous again, but I was too horny to care. Something had been unleashed inside of me, and I was ready to fully let it out.
"Honey," I heard my husband call out.
"In here," I said, letting him follow my voice. "I've got a little something for you."
With that, I spread her legs and put my hand over her shaved pussy. She did the same with me.
My husband saw the two of us naked sitting there.
"Our little babysitter was hoping to experience someone a little more experienced... do you think you could help us out?"
I saw his pants tent almost immediately.
"Holy shit," he said, looking at the two of us, fully naked. "I think I'm grossly overdressed."
I walked over to him, leaving the babysitter sitting there naked, her legs spread wide. I started to undress him, and whispered in his ear.
"You're welcome... and take a guess what I want..."
"Her?" he asked, as if he was tuned in to something. Maybe he smelled her on my breath.
"I'm thinking I'm ready for a swap, but we get her alone first. So enjoy my dear," I said, running my hand over his crotch.
And enjoy we did. We both enjoyed her, and she enjoyed us that evening. So long, my parents called to see when we were picking up the rug rats. I had completely forgotten about them.
"I'll go get them," I told the two of them. "You can have a time alone, but she needs to be gone when I get home," I warned them.
They didn't mind, and were going to make the most of the time they had.
As I got dressed and left, a part of me feared coming home to an empty house, him trading me in for a younger model that looked just like me. Luckily, he was there, and she wasn't.
We had a lot of fun talking about the experience the next week, and trying to figure out when to do it again.
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