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 My daughter, the babysitter - part 10b
   (This part of the story explores happenings between the father and
Rosie, later with Jon and his own wife.)
   Rosie, the wife of a couple for whom my elder daughter has been
babysitting, is at this moment sucking my hard cock wonderfully well.  I'm
sure my own wife is thoroughly enjoying whatever Rosie's husband Jon is
doing to her.  We can't hear anything because we're outside on our balcony
overlooking a park.
   I've noticed a slight movement amongst the trees and bushes near our
home.
   "Uh, Rosie," I say suddenly.  "We may have a spectator!"
   Rosie lifts her mouth from my cock.
   "Jon?  Or your wife?" She asks, with a broad grin.
   "No!" I say quickly.  "Neither of them.  It's someone else - in the
park!"
   "Let's make a real show of it then!" giggles Rosie, immediately
returning to suck my cock inside her mouth again.
   As it's so lovely and warm this evening, I decide to throw off my shirt
and become as naked as she is.  It feels good to be outside, naked,
especially with a beautiful and naked woman expertly sucking my throbbingly
hard cock.
   I groan and moan as she really begins to build my orgasm.  It's several
minutes away as yet and I want to sample some more of her pussy first.
   I gently ease her to a stop and she looks up with a huge grin on her
face.
   "Was it doing it right?" she asks loudly, knowing full well that she
almost made me blow my load down her throat.
   I'm sure I hear a moan from the bushes.  Whoever is watching is clearly
enjoying the show.  And from the feel of Rosie as she stands up and falls
into my arms, it's arousing her even more.
   I quickly pull over one of the high stools that we use to sit and drink
cocktails.  I push her onto it and get her to hold onto the railings behind
her.  Her legs spread open deliciously and it takes me no time at all to
thrust my hard cock back inside her soaking wet pussy.
   "Am I too wet for you?" she cries out, giggling.
   "I'll manage," I laugh.  "But I might last even longer!"
   "Goody, goody!" Rosie just has time to cry, before another huge orgasm
engulfs her lovely body and causes her to squeal.
   This time, I clearly hear the sound of a male groaning, but I don't
stop.
   "Who is it?" she giggles when her orgasm has calmed down.
   "No idea.  But they are clearly enjoying themselves as well."
   "Two of them?" asks Rosie with a grin.
   "Perhaps!" I say.  unsure, but excited almost beyond control.
   "Are you going to cum with that big cock inside me, or do I have to ask
for back-up?" Rosie giggles.
   "Oh no.  You won't need back-up.  I'll cum," I assure her.  "It depends
how many orgasms you need first!"
   "As many as you can give me," she cries hugging me to her as I drive my
cock even deeper into her delicious pussy.
   I hold onto her around the hips and drive my cock hard and deep into her
until she's cried out another couple of big orgasms.  Whoever is watching
us is clearly involved in a similar coupling as we both hear the distinct
sounds of a lovely female orgasm.  I seem to recognise the cries of
pleasure.
   As Rosie calms down from yet another pleasure peak, I stop drilling into
her and kiss her passionately.  As we break the kiss, I pause.
   "It could be that Jon and my wife have gone outside to enjoy themselves.
Perhaps they are watching us," I suggest.
   Rosie grins at me, leaning back onto the rail and enjoying the feeling
of my hard cock so deep inside her pussy.
   "You'd better make it a really good one," she giggles.
   I start pumping into her again - long deep strokes, ravishing the inside
of her pussy with my steel-hard cock.  At last, I begin to feel the initial
stages of my own orgasm, as Rosie crashes into yet another of her own.
   "I guess it will be no problem for you if I cum inside you?" I ask,
carefully.
   "If you don't cum inside me I'll scream 'rape'!" she giggles, urging me
harder and faster.
   It's not something that I usually enjoy, but with this amazing woman
enjoying every hard stroke of my cock, I begin to pound into her.  The
stool on which she's perched begins to rock and rattle in a wild rhythm as
our coupling increases in intensity.
   I'm sure her cries as she cums again and again could be heard across the
other side of the park.  But we don't stop.  It's wonderful to be with her
and I don't care who knows it.  And if it is my wife and her husband
coupling in the bushes while they are watching us, then I hope they are
having just as much fun.
   My orgasm is building superbly now and my thrusts seem to get harder and
deeper.  Rosie is almost beside herself with the intensity of her orgasms,
which now seem to have blended into an almost continuous wave of pleasure.
   When I'm about to cum, I warn Rosie and she tenses in anticipation.  But
nothing could ever have prepared me for the amazing orgasm that I then
enjoy.  Two days of rest from orgasms, constant teasing by my wife and
daughters and the thoughts of being with Rosie had built up an immense
reservoir of cum inside my big balls.  Now it was time for its release.
   I push one last time as deep as ever into Rosie's awesome pussy and hold
still.  My cock swells quickly and I can feel Rosie waiting for 'the
moment'.  The pain and ache of imminent orgasm build up to a crescendo
inside me and I cry out in ecstasy.
   My cock explodes - it feels like it almost literally does - shooting out
what seems like oceans of cum inside the again orgasming Rosie.  I seem to
cum over and over again, waves of extremely intense feelings shooting
through me each time.  I've no idea how long it takes me to calm down, but
by then Rosie is whimpering with her own pleasure, still enjoying the
gentler movements of my cock inside her.
   I can feel rivers of our mixed juices oozing out from her pussy and all
over my balls and legs.  It's warm, slippery stuff.  Rosie feels it too and
giggles, grinning at me in her own cloud of ecstasy.  Her eyes look wild as
I've never seen in another woman before.
   I slowly withdraw my dwindling cock from her pussy and step back as a
river of cum pours out of her onto the floor of the balcony.
   We hear murmurs of approval from the bushes and I see two shadowy
figures creep away.  moving back into the darkness.  I'm still not sure
whether it was my wife and Jon, or another couple.
   Still naked, I lift Rosie from the stool, but she's unable to walk
unaided.
   "You've made me drunk with sex, David," she giggles, holding onto me as
we move back into the house.
   I feel similar, but I manage to control us both.  We sink down onto the
bed, my own marital bed.
   As we rest together, we can hear soft moans coming from another room.
   "Are they still at it?" asks Rosie, curious.
   "Sounds like it," I agree.  "My wife has amazing stamina for sex!"
   "Jon hasn't!" exclaims Rosie.  "Does she have some artificial aids?"
   "Actually she does.  She's got a Love Rocker!" I admit.
   "OMG.  Has she?" asks Rosie, suddenly sitting up with excitement.  "I'd
love to watch her using it."
   "OK.  Shall we dress first?" I suggest.
   "No.  Jon likes me naked.  That is if you don't mind him seeing you
naked?"
   "I've never done it before, but I guess I'll be OK," I admit,
tentatively.
   We clasp hands and walk together towards the room from which the noises
are emanating.  Before we even get to the doorway, I'm sure that my wife is
on her favourite Rocker, as her cries are loud and wild.
   I push open the door.  Jon is sitting on a chair, his big hard cock in
his hand and he's stroking it furiously.  My wife is sitting on the Rocker,
wildly rocking it back and forward, the attached hugely fat cock drilling
crazily into her with each rocking movement.
   (continued in part 11b)
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My daughter, the babysitter - part 10b