Beth and I have been married now for twenty years, and still going strong. You could say that we’re a loving, warm-hearted, deeply passionate couple. We couldn’t have asked for anything more; a nice home, three beautiful kids. In addition, we both have decent paying jobs. Beth is a nice, tall, slender kind of gal (even after squeezing out three kids). That’s becuase like me, she works out regularly and likes to look & dress casually and classy. To boot, she has all-natural 34C cups and is nicely tanned along would ce, silky auburn hair you could see the sun reflect of off. So it was now the middle of the summer and our 20th weeding anniversary was approaching, so I wanted to do something special for my lovely, amazingly, beautiful wife. Of the three kids that we have, two of them are fraternal twin teenagers- just turned 18 abut two weeks ago. They would be going off to college in just over a month. But they’d be going away the weeend of our anniversary. Our youngest is half the twins’ age. So we needed to find a babysitter for our nine year-old daughter. So we decided to ask Kayleen, a twenty year-old from a few houses down the street.

Kayleen would sometimes come over to watch our youngest, when we’re either out, still at work or in school. But lately, she’s been acting sort of weird, but in a rather suspicious way too. I got a call from her mother asking whether or not she’d been drinkung. Apparently one night after she got done babysitter our daughter, her mother said she’d smell alcohol in her breath. Not sure where she got the booze from though, because neither my wife or I drink on a regular basis. And we usually keep our booze hidden in a secured place where nobody was allowed to have access to. Therefore, we can’t prove it. So the day of our anniversary, I bought a special kind of wine for my wife and I, put it under the coffee table and hope she doesn’t see or open it. I showed the bottle to my wife, she was impressed. So after I made special dinner reservations and waited for Kayleen to show up, we were off. But before we left, my wife said to her before we kissed our daughter goodbye, “Now Kayleen, make sure you you have Callie in bed by no later than 10 pm.” Then I added, “Beth and I won’t be home till after about maybe 10:30, okay?”

“Okay,” Kayleen said. Then she says to my wife, “Hope you and Jimmy have fun. Bye now.” Then Beth said, “Bye Kayleen, bye Callie. Don’t give your babysitter a hard time. Love you.” And so we blew our Callie a kiss, then we were off.

It turned out to be a wonderful evening, the dinner was extravagant and so was the dessert. We got done a little early, so we caught an earlier evening movie. But the movie went about maybe now more than one hour and forty five minutes, about a half hour off of our romantic evening. Nevertheless, it was a great movie. So about close to 10 pm, we decided to stop off to get a quick scoop of cake & ice cream- an annual tradition. Then on the way home, we stopped and picked up a romantic dvd movie for the two of us to watch. Hopefully, this will get us in an intimate mood. But little did Beth nor I knew, things were about to really, really heat up.

As we pulled up into our two-car garage, we hear something unusual. So my wife says to me, “I hear what sounds like moans going on in the house.” Then I asked her, “Well now, that’s odd. Wonder where the hell it’s coming from?”

“I don’t know,” Beth said. “Why don’t you go on in through the front door and see where it’s coming from, I’ll go through the back into our bedroom so I slip into something more sexy.” Then I said, “Alright, I’ll see you in a handful of minutes. Oh, could you check up on Callie and let her know that we’re home?”

“Yeah, you’re right.” Beth said. “We got home a little earlier than we thought. I’ll give her a kiss goodnight.” Then I said, “I’ll do the here in a few.” So I slowly crept in through the front door of our house. Sure enough, the moans were coming from our living room. As I slowly peaked inside, my jaw instantly dropped. Here is our babysitter Kayleen, masterbating on our living room sofa. And I must’ve caught her both red-handed and white-jizzed, because she just had an orgasm as her cum came oozing out of her nicely trimmed cunt. You can say Kayleen is all that in a bag of chips. She’s just as slender, like my wife Beth. Only difference is, her boobs aren’t as big. But my suspicions were confirmed when I noticed that the wine bottle I bought for Beth and I for our anniversary, was half empty. So I scared the living shit out of her by saying, “WH, WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS HORSESHIT!!?”

“FUCK!!” Kayleen exclaimed. “You’re two are home early, I wasn’t expecting both of you till later tonight.” Then I continued to chew her ass out, “I don’t know which is worse, you playing with you twat or guzzling down a half a bottle of our wine I bought earlier today.”

“So what?” Kayleen says in ignorance, “it’s wine. Why aye you so pissed?” I couldn’t even believe she even had the nerve to say that. So I answered right back with a an attitude, “So what? This isn’t just any wine, but our anniversary wine.” Right then, she knew I caught her in the act. But as I continued to give her an earful, that’s when my wife Beth came right in and began to ask, “Hey, What’s going on in he.., OH MY GOD! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!!?”

“Yeah, check this shit out!” I said. Then Beth was ever so pissed, I knew she was beside herself like I was. Then Kayleen tried to pulled a fast one by saying, “I’m sorry Mr. & Mrs. Lawson.” But I knew as well as she and Beth knew that she really didn’t mean it. Then my wife goes on the warpath on the babysitter, “It’s bad enough you sneaking alcohol and you’re not even old enough to drink, but MASTERBATING ON OUR FUCKING LIVING ROOM SOFA??!! And all you can say is ‘I’m sorry?’ How could you even do this to us, on me & Jim’s anniversary f all nights?”

Then Kayleen had the nerve to ask, “And you guys don’t drink in front of your kids?” Then I lashed out by saying, “First of all, my wife and I don’t even drink on a regular basis. And honestly, that’s none of your damn business anyway!”

“And while we’re at it,” Beth said, “we got an interesting phone call from your mother last week. Have you been snitching booze from out of this house?” Then Kayleen said, “No Mrs. Lawson, I havent.”

“You better not be fuckin’ lying to us,” I said. “If I found any missing wine or liquor bottles missing from our hidden wine cellar that no one else has any business being in, you’re gonna be in deeper shit than you are right now. I tell you this is because there’ve been a couple of small empty wine bottles in the trash. Coincidentally, the last two times you’ve been here.”

“You seriously need to be straight with us Kayleen,” Beth said. “The other reason is we use those for seasonings and marinades for our gourmet cooking, not for drinking.” But Kayleen didn’t say anything, so I went down to the wine cellar and checked. Sure enough, the two wines bottles I’ve just mentioned are gone. So I went back out into the living room, along with looks like Kayleen’s dildo with her name on it. Then I went off on her again, “You lying bitch, explain this to us while you’re at it.”

“Oh my god..,” Kayleen said. This time, there was no way out of this, or is there? Kayleen begins to ball her eyes out, because she knew that we’ve found enough evidence. Finally, my wife comes up with an interesting form of discipline. So she says, “Your mother and I talked, along with Jim here. She specifically told us to take whatever disciplinary action that was necessary and appreciatly the first time you got caught- no matter how brilliant. And since you’ve also lied to us, it’s gonna be more severe.” Then Beth points to me and says, “Honey, why don’t you go kiss your daughter goodnight, get into your silky robe, and get a blanket.”

“Okay dear.” I said. Then Kayleen ask out of curiousity, “Wait, what the hell’s going on here?” Then my wife replies, “Us to know & you to find out. So stay right where you are. You’re about to be taught a painful lesson when you fuck with the WRONG people.” And so with that, I hurried up, went into Callie’s bedroom, kissed her on the cheek. Then I went into our master bedroom, quickly changed into my robe, got a big bed spread and went back into the living room with my wife and Kayleen. When I went back out there, I’ve soon notice that Kayleen was getting horny, because her pussy was already glistening. In fact, so was my wife’s pussy. I too was getting erect. So I said, “Now…, you wanna be a stuck-up little cunt that you are, we’re gonna teach you..”

“First,” my wife said, “you’re gonna let my husband tap your tight little cunt. At the same time, you’re gonna eat a real woman’s pussy.” Then kayleen reluctantly gave in and said, Okay, I’ll do anything you both say.”

“Okay,” I said, “let’s get to it.” And so with that, it was on. First, my wife laid down on her back, then Kayleen got down on all fours and started eating out my wife. Then I got behind Kayleen so I can position my huge, rock-hard cock. I first got my cock wet, so I could lubricate it in her pussy. I couldn’t see her slit, so I let my cock tease it a little. Then finally, I slowly inserted my cock Into what I found was a very, very tight pussy. She either hardly been tapped, or is still a virgin. So I slowly went slow, until I hit something halfway through her inner vaginal walls, it was her hymen. All the while, she was screaming, “Oh my God, he’s gonna do it.”

“Gonna do what?” Beth asked as she was moaning with pleasure. Then I said, “Pop her cherty. She’s a virgin.”

“Whoa, no shit?” my wife says. “Go slow & easy on her honey. Relax Kayleen, after that, you’ll get used to it. But he’s not gonna stop either.” Then my wife says to me again, “I want you to pump your load deep inside her virgin womb.” At this pont, Kayleen was besides herself by saying, “You gotta be shitting me. You’re giving me the works, aren’t you guys.”

“Just keep eating her while I bust you maidenhead.” I said. And so I continued to push and pump a little harder, I finally ripped her hymen to shreds. Kayleen is now screaming in agony, “AHHHHHHHHHH, OOOOWWWWWWWWWWWEEE!!! PULL OUT!” And so I did to calm her down until Kayleen was able to breath a sigh of relief. Then I noticed the usual blood that was on my cock. I did the same to Beth when we were dating. Then Beth said, “Well, what you expect? You better get used to it. If you think my husband’s cock is huge, that’s nothing compared to childbirth.” So with that, I continued.

I began to push deeper in her tight little cunt, hoping I don’t split her in two like I did busting her cherry. But each time I thrusted a little faster, she moaned a bit louder, “Oh, oh, oh, OHHH.” Then I said to my wife as I was pounding away, “I think she likes it.” But it wasn’t long before I was ready to blow my load. My balls were already churning as my shaft begins to swell. Then I said to Kayleen, “Here I cum you lityle whore. Oh, oh, oh OHHH GOOODDD!!!!”

“That’s it honey,” my wife says, “pump your load into her nasty pussy.” And with that, I shot what turned out to be the biggest load I’ve fired in a very long time. I must’ve shot maybe eight or nine fat ropes of my baby seed inside her little innocent pussy. Then Kayleen said, “What the fuck? I’m not even on the fuckin’ pill.” What did she just say?? Now we have a REAL problem. She then continues, “What was that hot stuff you just fired deep inside me?”

“His baby seed,”my wife ssid. “What else, the same jizz that’s slowly dripping out of you again.” But then my wife has her orgasm right after I did, as Kayleen continues to eat her. Then after about a few minutes, my wife asked Kayleen, “Well, how did my sweet pussy and jizz taste?”

“Tell you the truth, it tasted good,” Kayleen said. “Can I take a break now?”

“You can take a breather,” I said. “But you’re not done yet.”

And so we all decided to take a quick breather before we teach her another lesson.

Stick around for lesson two.

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