Oral Witch

Soon I felt her warm breath on my awakened little kitty, she forcefully penetrated between my moist labia with her tongue and began to greedily lick me, quickly swirling the tip of her tongue. Suddenly, she fiercely targeted my sensitive clitoris; I let out a soft whimper, releasing immense pleasure from within me. My little pussy melted under her soft lips, seeking to be taken entirely into her lustful mouth

Of all the jobs I did during my student days, taking care of children was always the hardest for me. Until I discovered all the charms of this immensely exhausting job, I thought it was nice to play with children and even get paid for it, but after just a few hours of work, I suddenly changed my mind and realized that children exhaust more than any other job. To be honest, the only thing that always pushed me into this adventure was the good pay, as I mostly dealt with wealthy people who had no problem spending a considerable amount to avoid the kindergarten mediocrity for their lively kids.

Recently, I’ve been taking care of two little ones aged two and three, whose mother is always busy and also divorced. I usually pick them up from kindergarten around four and then entertain them until about eight or nine when their mom comes home. Sandra is an extremely nice and simple person in her early thirties, attractive, always smiling and cheerful. She left her husband while she was pregnant with the second child. She says she knew he was cheating on her from the first day of their marriage, which surprisingly didn’t bother her too much because he was always good to her, but after he slept with her sister, she could no longer endure it and finally made the cut.
“I can’t help myself, I’ve always been turned on by womanizers!” Sandra would say, “so I’m partly to blame for all this!”

It was hard for me to listen to her practically defending her ex, and even harder to believe that she didn’t feel any special hatred towards him. Sandra treated me like a long-time friend, and I didn’t feel like a nanny at all. It was never hard for me to help her with anything, and she always paid me fairly for all my efforts. I enjoyed talking to her, even confiding in her, as she always gave me experienced and well-meaning advice. Since she rarely went out, she seldom asked me for help in the evenings; I even sometimes encouraged her to go out and have fun, as it was hard for me to watch a woman her age only work and take care of children. Last week, she was all excited because a colleague from work invited her to dinner. It was very awkward for her to ask me to spend Saturday evening, maybe even the night, at her place, but without thinking, I told her it was no problem, as I don’t like going out on Saturdays anyway. She got ready down to the smallest detail and truly looked beautiful; no one would think she already has two children, let alone thirty-one years. Her long, blonde hair looked perfect against her tight-fitting black blouse, and her provocative heels accentuated her slim and long legs, which were covered only by a short black skirt.
“What a piece!”, I shouted to her from the next room, seeing her fixing herself in the big mirror.

She smiled modestly and added:
“I hope Darko won’t be scared when he sees me! Maybe I dressed a little too provocatively!”

She seemed insecure and nervous, so I gave her a few more compliments to finally get her to stop fixing herself and go, as her date was already waiting for her in the car outside the building. She kissed the kids goodbye and thanked me once again for sacrificing my Saturday night for her. I wished her a good time; she kissed me on the cheek and happily and excitedly rushed down the stairs. The tireless little ones finally fell asleep somewhere after ten, so I settled on the couch in front of the TV, covering myself with just a light blanket. I was exhausted and immediately dozed off, only opening my eyes a few times to see what time it was. The last time I looked, it was past midnight, Sandra still hadn’t returned, and the kids were sleeping soundly, so I went to bed. I was gently awakened by Sandra’s touch on my face. I opened my eyes and saw her looking at me with a tender gaze, caressing my hair. I felt great pleasure and a desire to snuggle up to her fragile body; she didn’t say anything, and when I wanted to ask her how her outing went, she pressed her soft lips against mine and began to kiss me gently.

My body was tingling with excitement, and I unconsciously returned her kisses, surrendering to her seductive touches. I still wasn’t fully awake, so I didn’t have time to think about what was happening, but I admit, her closeness filled me with an indescribable feeling of pleasure. She lay down next to me and ran her palms along my trembling body, her lips gently gliding over my neck, making me happy. I embraced her, pressing her closer to my body, and then our lips connected again in a long and juicy kiss.

“I like you,” Sandra whispered to me and continued to kiss me masterfully.
I felt her warm palm on my bare tummy; she caressed me, slowly approaching my taut breasts. With one swift motion, she freed them from the silk bra, and then I helped her take off my shirt. My nipples stood erect, playing with her soft fingertips, the desire for her body growing stronger, my little pussy completely opened and moistened, crying out for her touch. She moved her lips from mine and hungrily transferred them to my sensitive nipples. I buried my head in the pillow and relaxed, enjoying her seductive touches. Her tongue slid down, gliding over my taut tummy. She quickly unbuttoned my pants and slipped her hand into my panties. A wave of even greater excitement washed over me. I spread my legs, allowing her fingers to delve deeper into my hairy crotch. Her warm fingertips skillfully circled my swollen clitoris, while at the same time, she was pulling off my pants and panties, kissing me gently on the inner thighs. Soon I felt her warm breath on my awakened little kitty, she forcefully penetrated between my moist labia with her tongue and began to greedily lick me, quickly swirling the tip of her tongue.

Suddenly, she fiercely targeted my sensitive clitoris; I let out a soft whimper, releasing immense pleasure from within me. My little pussy melted under her soft lips, seeking to be taken entirely into her lustful mouth. It was wonderful, and I knew that at any moment I could climax, but I also wanted to give her some pleasure, so I barely pulled away from her playful tongue to undress her and suggested she give me her sweet little pussy. I slowly undressed her, returning her kisses. She pressed herself against my body, offering me her beautiful, lush breasts. I caught them in my hands and gently kissed them, sucking on her large, dark nipples. Soon we were both completely naked, passionately kissing and playing with our fingers.

“I would like to lick you,” I whispered to Sandra and plunged my finger into her wet hole.
She lay on me and turned her firm, ample butt towards me, then passionately plunged her tongue into my hot little kitty. I caressed her little kitty and pushed my tongue into her wet hole, extracting thick juices from her. My tongue danced joyfully over her slippery little pussy, nibbling on her elongated clitoris. She sweetly moaned, teasing me on my burning little circle. Her butt greedily pressed against my face; I circled faster over her excited little kitty, extracting loud moans from Sandra. Her fingers deeply penetrated my narrow channel, my little pussy becoming increasingly sensitive, and my butt eagerly turned in rhythm with her firm licks. She repeated how wonderful it was for her and how she could hardly wait to climax. My tongue fiercely targeted her sweet clitoris, licking her with short but quick movements, her body trembled indescribably above mine.

“Ah, ahhhh! I’m going to come! Ahhh! Yes! Ah! Ahhh!”, Sandra moaned.
I enjoyed watching her enjoy, and waves of pleasure began to flow through my body as well. She greedily took my little pussy into her mouth, our bodies danced together, and soon we both climaxed almost simultaneously. After she calmed down a bit, I felt the full weight of Sandra’s body on mine; it was wonderful, I wanted to hug and kiss her, to forget everything around us. She cupped my face in her hands and gently kissed me.

“You know, I’ve been thinking about this since I met you. I hope we will continue to be good friends,” Sandra said softly, pulling me protectively into her embrace.

“Of course!”, I replied, playing with a curl of her beautiful blonde hair. “Everything will be as before, just much more beautiful and exciting.”