My Seductress Sitter

Chapter Two

Sydney

I knew Seth was the one as soon as I saw him. It was clear he wasn't disappointed when he saw me, either.

The caregiving agency I work for is alright. It helps me earn enough to put a little walking around money in my pocket, but it's not permanent. At least, it'll be enough to let me live without my shitty work study in the cafe on campus when I go back to art school in the fall.

I say all of this because if it weren't for the agency, I wouldn't have met Seth. Maybe I'm getting ahead of myself. Maybe it's just a crush I've allowed to spiral into something that feels real. Regardless, I want him.

I've never wanted a guy like I want Seth. Hell, I've wondered if I was a lesbian before in the past because of it.

I guess I'm just not into guys my own age. I need someone mature, someone who has their whole life figured out.

Someone like Seth.

Of course, there's Barb. His wife.

I've never met the woman, but by the way Seth has been looking at me I don't think she's been on his mind all that much.

Just thinking about how he was looking at me in my bikini makes me have to squeeze my thighs together a little bit. I've thought about it all night. I hardly slept when I got home because all I could think about was Seth's hands on my body, pressing against the small of my back and bending me over, his lips on my breasts...

Great, here I go again.

I can't help myself. It's like a compulsion. I think of anything at all and it comes back to Seth taking my virginity. I'd say I need help, but it's the first time in my life I've ever wanted something so badly.

My alarm rang an hour ago. Usually I like to get up and go for a swim for some exercise, but I've been getting my heart rate up plenty lounging in bed and teasing my swollen clit against my trusty old rolled up pillow.

"Oh Seth," I moan into my hand as I press it closer to my clit and feel the pressure against me. I free my breasts from my night shirt, my nipples peaking from the exposure. My free hand brushes against my nipple and I imagine it's Seth's large, manly hand holding me. That alone sends a jolt of excitement through my body.

My pussy is slick with arousal and I know this pillow is due for a wash.

After enough teasing, I sit up on my knees and grind myself hard against it, imagining I'm on top of Seth and riding his thick cock. I got a good look at his bulge yesterday, so I know he's impressive. I can't wait to feel it inside me, splitting me open entirely.

At the thought of his thick cock filling my pussy for the first time, I lose control of myself and cry out. I slap a hand over my mouth to stifle the scream, not wanting to wake up my family. It doesn't stop me from grindings against the pillow as I ride out every single moment of this pleasure.

When I'm done and fully spent on the mattress, I wait a few minutes before climbing out of bed and getting ready for the day. My day is so much better just because of the sheer fact I get to see Seth again. On top of that, he gave me the okay to give some swimming lessons so I have a perfectly valid excuse to walk around his house in the bikini.

It's only a matter of time before he gives in.

I dress in a pair of denim shorts with some cute little flowers embroidered in the back pockets and a plain white t-shirt that hugs my curves perfectly, showing off just enough of my stomach when I move. I know I want to give Seth a little bit of a show today.

Barb is going to be gone for an entire week, and I want to have plenty of fun with Seth. The anticipation is half of it.

I pack a bikini in my backpack and set off for the short drive to Seth's house. Moments after ringing the doorbell the door swings open and I see Danny standing there waiting for me. I offer him a big smile and follow him inside as he quickly bounds off toward the backyard where he's already set up everything he wants to do for the day.

My eyes scan the room instinctively looking for any sign of Seth, but I don't see him until I am already sitting with my legs crossed on the grass watching as Danny explains the different powers each of his Avengers action figures possess.

"Slow down there buddy," Seth says as he strolls outside with a steaming cup of coffee in hand. My heart skips a beat as I look at him while he approaches with a warm smile on his lips. "You don't want to bore your babysitter to death, do you?"

Danny rolls his eyes and runs off to get another action figure from his room. Seth walks over and holds the coffee cup out for me.

"For me? You're so kind," I say with a laugh as I stand up and take the cup of coffee from him. It's warm in my hands, and it's way too hot to drink something like this, but I sip on it anyway.

"I suppose it's a good sign you've come back," Seth says as he looks me up and down with something indistinguishable in his eyes. I smile at him and admire how handsome he looks in the morning sun. Today he's wearing a pair of blue jeans and an old Metallica t-shirt. I make a mental note to go home and listen to Metallica.

"What can I say, I'm not scared off easily," I laugh, nudging him on the shoulder playfully. I know it's a little soon for the flirting antics, but I saw how he was looking at me yesterday. He wouldn't have come out here to talk to me if he wasn't a little interested in getting to know me. "Really, Danny is a great kid. I'm lucky to be here with you guys."

"I'm glad to hear that." He looks at me, his eyes lingering on my chest as he scans my body then he takes a noticeable step backward. I can see the look in his eyes, how he's questioning just how loyal he wants to be to his wife already. I'm going to make that answer very clear to him. "It's been really hard finding a good sitter, and Barb and I are definitely looking for a regular person."

When he said his wife's name, every single syllable was uttered with intense detail. He's reminding me of her name. Maybe he thinks I'll go easier on them if I know, but he invited me back here for a reason.

"Well, I'm always around. I go to school in town too, so you can count on me being around during the school year if needed," I say, taking a step forward to close the distance he created between us. He stuffs his hands in his pockets as he stands his ground. "You know, if you and Barb ever want to go out on a date night or something like that. You can always call me. I'm here for anything you need."

I hold my hands behind my back and stare up at him with my chest pushed out, knowing it's taking every ounce of willpower in his body to keep from staring at my tits. His eyes fall and I feel a rush of excitement knowing he's doing exactly what I want him to.

"I'll be sure to keep that in mind," Seth says as he slowly drags his eyes back to my face, focusing on my lips a little too long.

Just the idea of him thinking about me is enough to make my pussy wet. I can already feel the arousal building, just coating my panties.

"Well, I should get back to work. If you need anything from me, I'll be in the office," Seth says as he promptly turns around and leaves. Danny comes back outside shortly after and I try to focus on my actual job for a little while.

I'll be no good here to Seth if he has to fire me for child neglect. The morning passes without any issue, but as the Sun starts to beam down on the two of us, Danny is begging me to go swimming.

"How about we go swimming after lunch?" I suggest before leading Danny inside. "Go watch some TV in the den and I'll be in soon to let you know when Lunch is ready."

Danny runs away, leaving me alone in the kitchen I know virtually nothing about. Part of my job is to make sure Danny has a good, nutritious lunch everyday. Plus, it wouldn't be a bad thing if Seth could see that I'm a good cook. I can make delicious, nutritious meals that both he and Danny will enjoy.

I start moving around the kitchen, looking for the ingredients to make some healthy chickpea tacos. It's something I've given to a lot of the kids I babysat for and all of them love it.

I guess I don't realize how much noise I'm making as I'm opening and closing cabinets, moving pots and pans around, and dropping a few things on the ground. Seth walks in shortly after I start my search with a confused look on his face.

"Hungry?" I ask, turning around and pressing myself against the counter with a nervous smile.

"You don't have to cook for Danny. A sandwich and some carrot sticks would be more than enough," Seth says as he walks into the kitchen.

"I really don't mind. I love cooking. I'm practically the head chef at home," I say with a shrug as I set the tortillas I found down on the counter. "The only problem I have is that I can't reach the main ingredient I need."

I point to a few cans of chickpeas on the top shelf and Seth walks over to help me out. He stands in front of me for a moment, waiting for me to move out of the way so he can reach for them without any obstruction.

Instead, I hop on the counter and spread my legs wide, nodding for him to reach over me. Seth hesitates, clearly realizing I have something up my sleeve. I can almost see him contemplating what he wants to do. He can overstep and stand between my legs, pressing himself against me as he reaches for the food. Or he can refuse and not cross any boundaries.

I know this is a difficult decision for him, and watching just how torn he is sends a swell of excitement through me.

Eventually, he makes his decision. He takes a step forward, pressing himself against the counter, my legs spread around him, and reaches up to grab the chickpeas. His chest is pressed against me and I gasp as I look up at him with an eager smile.

Seth doesn't look at me while he's grabbing the can, but when he has it in hand, he looks at me as I'm biting my lip and watching him. The heat from his body wraps around me like a hug and I know I need to feel him much closer. All I can think about is pushing his pants down and feeling his cock stuff me.

Heat rushes to my cheeks at the thought and he must see it because he tries to back away. Before he can, I arch my back just a bit, lifting my hips on the counter so I can feel him even closer as I hook one leg around his waist and stop him.

His entire body goes rigid and I feel how his cough responds when it presses against my pussy. Both of us are imprisoned by denim keeping us apart and I wish I could break those barriers right now and feel every throbbing inch of him.

"What are you doing?" Seth asks, a hint of anger in his voice that disappears shortly after as he watches me let out a soft whimper from the excitement.

"I've seen how you look at me," I whisper, moving a hand to trace his stomach, slowly lowering it down to the waistband of his jeans as I pull them even closer. He doesn't resist. His cock is straining in his jeans and the bulge grows even more as I grind myself against him.

"Fuck..." Seth whispers, closing his eyes as I squeeze him tight and grind my hips. I feel his cock shift as I tease him and he leans forward.

"I've been thinking about you all night, Seth," I whisper, pulling away from him, feeling how wet I am for him already. I massage his cock through his jeans, admiring just how thick he really is when I finally get to touch him. "I came this morning imagining you inside me."

His eyes open and he stares at me in disbelief, clearly interested in learning more about it. I squeeze him and he lets out a loud moan, shuddering under my touch.

"No," Seth says, shaking his head and looking away.

"I know you were looking at me yesterday. Did you touch yourself, too?" I ask, squeezing him again. His eyes close and he inhales sharply, torn between his desire to let me make him cum right here and turn around and walk away. "It turns me on, you know? Knowing you're hard thinking about me. I just want to make you feel good, Seth."

"This is--" before he can finish, my fingers are on his zipper and I free his hard cock. It practically bursts through the seam, standing entirely upright as I lick my lips staring at it.

"So thick," I moan before wrapping my hand around the shaft. Seth seems to immediately lose control of himself as my little fingers trace the precum dripping from the swollen tip and coat his cock as I prepare to pleasure him. "Have you thought about fucking me, Seth? I bet you want to fill my little pussy with all of this..."

He doesn't say anything as I slowly work my hand up and down his rock hard shaft. "You want to shove it in my mouth, don't you? You want me to drink up all of your cum..." I continue in a hushed voice.

When I'm done just teasing him, I pull my hand away and spit on it before bringing it back down. His eyes open and he looks at me through a haze of lust. He can't even fully believe what's happening. I bet there's a part of him that thinks this is just a fantasy and he's dreaming.

Well, I'm going to make all of his dreams come true.

"Stop," Seth says as I pump my hand along his full length. "This isn't right..."

He's telling me to stop, but he's not exactly backing away. His mind and body want two completely different things right now.

"I'm married, Sydney," Seth continues, looking down at my hand jerking him off.

"What Barb doesn't know won't kill her," I say with a devilish grin.

Unfortunately for me, I said the entirely wrong thing. Upon saying her name, all sense comes back to Seth and he backs away, his cock still throbbing as he stuffs it back in his jeans.

He opens his mouth like he's going to say something, but nothing comes out. Instead he just walks away, leaving me on the counter watching an empty doorway.