An adult stories – Babysitter Homewrecker by johnbearjr,johnbearjr The sun was setting over the small town of Wilmington, casting a warm glow over the white picket fence that surrounded the cozy two-story home. Inside, Rachel sat at the kitchen table, staring blankly at the half-empty glass of wine in front of her. She had always thought that her life was perfect – a loving husband, two sweet kids, a beautiful home, and a fulfilling career as a nurse. But lately, something had been missing.
It was then that the doorbell rang. Rachel got up to answer it, and there on the doorstep stood a young woman with long curly hair and a warm smile. “Hi, I’m Leah, the new babysitter you hired,” she said. Rachel was taken aback by the sudden appearance of this stranger on her doorstep since she had forgotten calling for a babysitter. But as she looked into Leah’s eyes, she felt something stir within her. For the first time in a long time, she felt truly alive.
As Leah began to chat about her experience and qualifications, Rachel was drawn in by her easy charm and friendly manner. She knew that this young woman would be perfect to take care of her children.
Leah was a young woman in her early twenties, with long curly hair that cascaded down her shoulders in a riot of dark brown waves. Her skin was a warm caramel color and her eyes were a deep brown that seemed to hold a hint of mystery. She had a gentle and friendly smile that made her seem approachable and kind. She was of average height, with a curvy figure and an easy way of moving. She was dressed simply, in a t-shirt and jeans, with a small backpack slung over her shoulder. Her appearance conveyed a sense of youthfulness and vitality, with an air of confidence and independence.
“Welcome to our family, Leah. We look forward to having you look after the kids,” Rachel said with a smile as she closed the door. As the night went on, Rachel kept returning to the feeling that there was something special about Leah. She felt a connection to her that she couldn’t quite explain. It was a feeling that she knew would change her life forever.
A few days later, having forgotten about his wife telling him about the babysitter, Michael walked into the house, his mind preoccupied with the stresses of work. But as he entered the living room, he saw her. Leah, his new babysitter. She was sitting on the couch, reading a book. She looked up as he walked in, and their eyes met.
He noticed the way her curly hair cascaded over her shoulders, and the way her eyes sparkled in the light. He felt a sudden jolt of attraction, and he knew that he had to speak to her.
“Hi, I’m Michael, Rachel’s husband,” he said, trying to sound casual but feeling anything but.
“Hi, I’m Leah,” she replied with a smile.
“You must be the new babysitter,” said Michael.
“Yes, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” said Leah as she got up to shake Michael’s hand. When their hands met, Michael was shocked by the softness of Leah’s hands. His wife’s hands had become hard and calloused from working as a nurse. Leah’s hands felt like a cloud. Coupled with her bright smile and petite figure, there was no comparison to his wife of several years.
“So, Leah, thanks for agreeing to babysit for us. We really appreciate it.”
“No problem, I’m happy to help. So, what are the details for tonight? What time should I expect to be finished?”
“We’ll be gone from 6pm until around 10pm. Thanks for coming early today, my wife should be home with the kids shortly. That work for you?”
“That works for me. Do you have any specific rules or guidelines for the kids while I’m here?”
“Just the usual stuff. No candy before dinner, and make sure they brush their teeth before bed. Oh, and the kids have a bedtime of 8:30pm.”
“Got it. And what about payment? Do you have a rate in mind?”
“We were thinking $25 an hour. Does that sound fair to you?”
“That sounds fair. And what about if the kids are extra tired or if I need to stay longer than expected?”
“If that happens, we can work out a different rate. We’ll make sure you’re compensated for your time.”
“Sounds good. Thank you for the offer. Is there anything else I should know before I start?”
“No, I think that covers it. The Wi-Fi is on a QR code on the fridge in case Rachel didn’t tell you. Thank you again for helping us out. We really appreciate it.”
“No problem, I’m happy to do it. See you later tonight.”
Rachel and Michael have been married for a decade now. They met in college, where they were both studying business. It was love at first sight for Rachel. Michael, on the other hand, took a bit more convincing. They went on their first date at a little Italian restaurant, where Rachel nervously spilled her drink on his pants. Rachel was mortified, but Michael was charming, and he made her laugh. From then on, they were inseparable. They graduated together and moved to the city where they started their careers.
Two years into their relationship, they decided to get married. Michael was hesitant at first, but Rachel was determined. They had a small ceremony with just close friends and family. They moved into their first apartment together and started building their life together. They both worked hard, and they were happy.
But as the years dragged on, they both started to feel more dutiful than passionate. Both of them knew that a change was needed but they didn’t know what. Then, Rachel had the brilliant idea of going on dates with her husband more often. She thought seeing her in a sexual light again might ignite the fire they once had.
At dinner, Rachel started, “I’ve been thinking about our marriage lately. I feel like we’ve been going through the motions and I want to make sure we’re still on the same page.”
“I understand, Rachel. I feel the same way. What can we do to improve things?”
“I think we need to make more time for each other. And I think we should start by going on a date night like this once a week.”
“I like that idea. Let’s do it. And what about the babysitter? How are you feeling about Leah?”
“She seems great. The kids really like her and she’s been very reliable so far. I trust her with the kids.”
“I’m glad to hear that. I think she’ll be a great addition to our family.”
“I agree. And I’m glad we’re on the same page about our marriage and our family.”
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Several days later, Michael returned home late while Rachel was working, saying, “Hey, Leah. Sorry I’m home so late.”
“It’s okay. I know you’ve had a long day. How was work?” she said, turning to him with excitement.
“It was tough. I had a lot of meetings and deadlines. I’m just feeling really stressed out,” he said with a sigh.
“I can tell. Why don’t you come sit down with me on the couch? I made some tea that might help you relax.”
“Thanks, Leah. I really appreciate it,” he said as he plopped on the couch beside her and she curled close to him.
“Of course. I know how hard you work. It’s important to take a moment for yourself and relax,” she said close to his face.
“This is really nice. Thank you,” he said as he sipped the tea.
“You’re welcome. So, what’s been on your mind? Is there anything you want to talk about?”
“I’ve just been feeling really overwhelmed lately. With work, and my responsibilities at home. It’s like there’s not enough hours in the day.”
“I understand. It’s important to take care of yourself, and set boundaries when you need to.”
“Yeah, you’re right. I’ll try to remember that. Thanks for listening, Leah.”
“Of course. I’m here for you, Michael. Whenever you need to talk or just need a moment to relax. I know it’s difficult to balance everything, Michael. But you don’t have to go through it alone.”
“I appreciate that, Leah.”
“I want to help you, Michael. I want to help you relax and take your mind off things for a little while.”
“What do you mean?” Michael asks, intrigued.
“I could give you a massage or we could do some meditation together. Whatever you feel comfortable with.”
“I don’t know, Leah. It feels a bit odd.”
“I understand. But it’s important to take care of yourself and your well-being. And I promise, I’ll respect your boundaries and comfort level.”
“Alright, Leah. I trust you. Let’s give it a try.”
“Great! Let’s start with a massage. Here, sit in front of me on the couch and I’ll start.”
“Okay, I’m ready,” he says sitting in front of Leah. She positions herself on her knees behind him., pressing her body to him.
“Just relax, Michael. Close your eyes and breathe. Let go of all your stress and tension,” she says as she rubs his shoulders.
“This feels nice, Leah. Thank you,” he says with his eyes closed.
“You’re welcome, Michael. I’m here to help you in any way I can,” she says into his ear. Michael turns towards her face, feeling the tension and heat.
Their bodies entwined as they shared a passionate kiss, Michael’s strong arms wrapped around Leah’s slender legs pulling her closer as their lips met. Their bodies pressed together as they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues, the warmth and wetness of their kisses intensifying with each passing moment. Leah’s fingers ran through Michael’s hair as she moaned softly, her body arching into his as he deepened the kiss. Michael’s hands roamed over Leah’s body, feeling every curve and contour as she let out a soft gasp. The intensity of their emotions was palpable as they lost themselves in the moment, their lovemaking nothing short of exquisite as they explored each other’s bodies with an unbridled hunger.
Leah slowly moved down Michael’s body, her lips tracing a tantalizing path down his chest. She took his erect cock in her hand, stroking it gently as she looked up at him with a wicked glint in her eye. She leaned forward and took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around him as she began to suck and lick. She deepthroated him, her hand cupping his balls as she worked him with her mouth.
Michael let out a moan as Leah deepthroated him, her hand cupping his balls as she worked him with her mouth. “God, Leah, you’re amazing,” he gasped, his hips beginning to move as he fucked her mouth. “You’re so much better than that uptight bitch Rachel,” he added. Leah moaned around him, her mouth working him as she whispered dirty words to him. “Fuck, Rachel can’t even compare to this,” he growled.
Michael’s cock felt so good in Leah’s mouth, she couldn’t help but moan around it. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell Rachel about this,” she whispers, glancing up at him with a sly grin. “But maybe you could tip me a little extra for my discretion.”
Michael chuckles, running his fingers through her hair as she deepthroats him, “I’ll make sure you’re taken care of, don’t worry.”
Michael let out another moan, his hands tangling in her hair as he began to fuck her mouth. Leah loved the way he felt in her mouth, his cock thick and hard as she took him deeper and deeper. She moaned around him, her mouth working him as she whispered dirty words to him. Michael’s hips began to move, fucking her mouth as she sucked him deeper. He couldn’t hold back any longer, he came with a roar, his cum filling Leah’s mouth.
Michael moaned Leah’s name as he came, his body trembling with pleasure. “You’re so good,” he murmured as she swallowed his cum. “I’ve never felt this way before.”
Leah smiled up at him, her mouth still wrapped around his cock. “I know, I can feel it,” she whispered. “You’re mine now, Michael. I’ll take care of you.” Leah wanted Michael’s wife Rachel to be a distant memory, a nuisance that was easily forgotten in the heat of the moment. Leah was all that mattered now.
The next few days after Michael and Leah’s encounter, Michael starts to come home early from work to see Leah before Rachel gets home. Their dynamic slowly shifts as they start to spend more and more time together, sneaking kisses and stolen moments whenever they can. Meanwhile, Michael’s relationship with Rachel starts to suffer. The date nights they used to have become less frequent, and the spark that once existed between them seems to have fizzled out.
The next few days were a whirlwind of stolen kisses and secret rendezvous for Michael and Leah. Michael couldn’t help but feel guilty for betraying his wife, but the pull of Leah’s alluring curves and intoxicating scent was too strong to resist. He found himself coming home earlier and earlier from work, just to catch a glimpse of her before Rachel arrived. As the days passed, their dynamic shifted and they became more comfortable with one another, their stolen moments becoming more passionate and intimate. Meanwhile, Michael’s relationship with Rachel slowly crumbled. The date nights they used to became a burden, as Michael found himself constantly thinking about Leah. He knew deep down that the only way to fill the void in his marriage was to be with Leah. The stolen moments with Leah became the only thing that brought him true happiness, and he knew that he had to make a choice between his wife and his lover.
Rachel starts to notice little things that make her suspect Michael’s feelings for Leah go beyond just a babysitter-employer relationship. She sees the way he lights up when Leah walks into the room, the way his voice softens when he talks to her, and the way he’s always eager to come home early to spend time with her before Rachel gets home. At first, she brushes it off as just a harmless crush, but as the days go by and the evidence mounts, she can’t deny the possibility that there may be something more going on between them. Rachel starts to feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of Michael potentially being in love with Leah. She begins to daydream about what it would be like to be in an open relationship, or even to have a threesome with Leah. She starts to leave hints and subtle clues to gauge Michael’s reaction, but he remains oblivious to her true intentions. Rachel becomes more and more obsessed with the idea, and starts to make plans to make it happen.
Rachel begins to feel a rush of excitement at the thought of her husband being with the babysitter. She starts to leave the house more often, making excuses to give them time alone together Then, she has a brilliant idea.
“So, I was thinking, while I’m away on my business trip next week, why don’t we let Leah stay the night? She’s been such a big help with the kids and I trust her completely. Plus, it would save us the hassle of finding a last-minute sitter.”
“Uh, I don’t know, Rachel. That sounds a bit strange, don’t you think?”
“Not at all. It’s just a practical solution. Plus, it’ll give you some alone time without having to worry about the kids,” urged Rachel.
“I suppose you’re right. I suppose it’s fine,” replied Michael.
“Great! I’ll let Leah know and we’ll work out the details. I know you’ll be in good hands with her,” said Rachel as she clapped her hands together with glee.
“Okay, sure. Whatever you think is best,” Michael sighs.
“I know it’s not what you’re used to, but I think it’ll be good for us. Trust me.”
As soon as Michael leaves, Rachel excitedly installs a camera and microphone in the bedroom before leaving on her trip. She plans to watch and listen to everything that happens in the bedroom while she is away. She can’t wait to see and hear all the intimate details of her husband’s relationship with the babysitter. She is thrilled at the thought of being a voyeur in their secret love affair. Finally, she feels a spring in her step again.
That evening, Michael walked through the door and was greeted by Leah with a passionate kiss.
“Hey baby,” she said as she pulled away from the kiss. “Rachel told me you wanted me to stay the night.”
“Yeah, she’s going out of town for a business trip,” Michael said, trying to sound nonchalant.
“That’s exciting,” Leah said, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “I can’t wait to spend the whole night with you.”
“Yeah, me too,” Michael said, his heart racing. He couldn’t believe Rachel was actually allowing this to happen.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” Leah whispered in his ear, her breath hot on his neck.
“I’ve been thinking about you too,” Michael said, his voice low and husky.
“I want you, Michael,” Leah said, her hand sliding down to his groin. “I want you so bad.”
“I want you too, Leah,” Michael said, his body responding to her touch. “I want you so fucking bad.”
They kissed again, their bodies pressed against each other, as they let their feelings for each other take over. They knew this was wrong, but they couldn’t help the way they felt. They were in love and nothing was going to stop them from being together.
As they talked more, Leah could see Michael’s uncertainty and unease. She knew he was still hesitant about Rachel’s feelings but Leah told him that she was excited about the opportunity to be with him more openly and more regularly. Michael couldn’t help but feel excited about it too. He knew it was wrong to be with Leah this way but he couldn’t help the way he felt. They both knew that they would never be able to resist each other. They would just have to hope that everything worked out for the best.
“I can’t believe Rachel suggested this. I feel so guilty,” said Michael as he stood in the bedroom with Leah.
“Don’t be silly, Michael. Rachel’s just trying to spice things up in the bedroom. But let’s be real, she couldn’t handle a real man like you. She’s just trying to keep up.”
“I don’t know, Leah. It feels wrong.”
“Oh, come on. You deserve to have some fun. And I’m more than happy to show you a good time. You need to relax, Michael,” she purred. ” You deserve to be happy, and I can make you happy.” Michael looked up at her, unsure of what to say. Leah leaned in and kissed him, her hands roaming over his chest. “Just let go, Michael,” she whispered. “Let yourself be happy.”
Michael leaned into Leah as she took his head in her hands and kissed him. Her youthful lips made him rock hard and the thought of his wife disappeared completely. She ran her tiny hands along his large chest as they kissed and he could feel the heat rising between them. This was the first time Leah was staying over, the first time she was in Michael’s bed. She felt like if she performed well here, she could take the house, the lifestyle and eventually the husband from Rachel. Though she didn’t dislike Rachel, she liked the idea of watching her suffer and of taking everything from her.
Michael helped her out of her clothes, stripping her eagerly. They climbed into bed kissing and touching happily. Michael grabbed Leah’s supple ass and pulled her naked body tight to his. She was so light in his arms.
Rachel was watching everything live with a bottle of wine in one hand and her pussy in another. She could clearly see how much happier Michael was with Leah and how easily he got in the mood. It had been a long time since Michael responded to her in that way and now it was obvious that he wasn’t aroused by her because she wasn’t as attractive as Leah.
Leah climbed onto Michael’s big body and played with his cock just outside her pussy as they kissed and Michael explored her body with his hands. Not able to wait any longer, Michael grabbed her ass and guided her pussy onto his cock, spreading her open. Leah relaxed completely onto him as they started. Rachel was practically delirious watching. She marvelled at Leah’s incredible physique as she experienced flashbacks of when Michael fucked her as a young woman in the same way.
“Oh fuck,” Leah whispered as Michael held her down on his crotch and she rubbed his cock on her g-spot. “I think I’m going to come already,” she admitted.
“Good girl,” said Michael as he swirled inside her and held her tight. Leah hurriedly pressed Michael’s cock against her spot over and over, working herself up into a frenzy.
“I’m your girl, not Rachel,” she hummed as her mind started to drift away on his cock.
“Yes,” replied Michael as he watched his young babysitter come on his cock.
“Oh my god, that was amazing,” she said as she collapsed on him. “Aren’t you going to finish inside me?” she asked.
“Mhm,” replied Michael as he turned her on her stomach and entered her. When he entered her from behind, Leah felt that maybe she had gotten more than she bargained for as Michael overwhelmed her.
“Please, come in me. I want me to be that girl for you, not your ugly wife,” she said exciting herself even more.
“You’re way better than her, you’re my new wife,” he said. Hearing this, Rachel felt an incredible exhilaration as she sensed what her husband was saying was true. Her orgasm was building.
“When Rachel comes back, let’s tell her I’m moving in,” continued Leah.
“She can sleep on the floor, the kids will understand,” he replied.
“Yes, come in me, Michael. I’m your little cum dump now.” With that, Rachel, Michael and Leah came and Michael filled Leah’s pussy up with cum.
As they laid in bed relaxing, Leah said, “That was amazing, Michael. I can’t believe how happy I am to be with you.”
“I know, Leah. I feel the same way. And I know Rachel will be happy for us when she finds out.”
“I can’t wait for her to see how happy we are together. I’m so excited to build a relationship with you.”
“I am too, Leah. I know we have a lot to work through, like getting Rachel to accept this, but I’m ready to take this next step with you.”
“I’m ready too, Michael. We can deal with her, I’m confident that we can and build something special together.”
“I couldn’t agree more, Leah. I love you.”
“I love you too, Michael.”
Rachel’s reaction to hearing that Michael and Leah are together is one of excitement and pleasure. She had secretly hoped that they would end up together, and now that it has finally happened, she is overjoyed. She watches through her camera, a smile spreading across her face as she sees the happiness on Leah and Michael’s faces. She thinks to herself “I always knew they were meant to be together. I am so happy for them and can’t wait to see where their relationship goes.” Rachel is ecstatic, she has always been open to exploring her sexuality and the idea of being a cuckquean fulfills her desire for something new and exciting. Rachel is happy that she can live vicariously through Leah and Michael’s relationship while still maintaining her own, at least for the time being.
The thought of seeing the two of them together brings a smile to her face and a warmth to her heart. She spends the entirety of her trip daydreaming about the moment she will walk in the door and find them together. She can’t wait to see the love and affection they have for each other with her own eyes. The idea of being a “cuckquean” only adds to her excitement as it was a fantasy of hers that she never thought would come true. She counts down the minutes until she can return home to fully embrace and partake in their relationship.
Rachel walks in her house and sees Leah sitting on the couch. Leah turns to her and says, “Hey, welcome back! How was your trip?”
Rachel replies, “It was great, thanks for asking. But why are you still here? I thought you were just staying over for the night.”
Leah explains, “Michael asked me to stay over for the rest of the week. He thought it would be good for us to spend more time together.”
Rachel nods, understanding the reasoning behind Michael’s request. She smiles and says, “That’s great, I’m happy for you two. I approve.” Leah grins, happy that Rachel approves of her and Michael’s relationship.
“And also, Michael and I will be sleeping in the master bedroom together,” adds Leah.
Rachel struggles to find the right words, but ultimately manages to say, “Y-yes, that’s fine. I’m happy for you both.”
“Ok, perfect. We really hit it off last night. Thanks for setting that up,” winked Leah. Rachel blushed.
That night, as Rachel watched Leah and Michael go into the master bedroom, she felt a lot of different emotions. She was a little bit jealous and sad that she didn’t have that kind of relationship with Michael anymore. But at the same time, she was excited for the chance to explore new things with Michael and Leah and build a stronger, more interesting relationship with them. Lying in her own bed, Rachel couldn’t wait to see what the future held for all of them.
Leah felt really happy and excited as she went to bed with Michael in the master bedroom. She was so lucky to have found such a great, understanding partner in Michael and she couldn’t wait to see where their relationship would take them. As she fell asleep, Leah felt grateful and content, knowing that she had found a real connection with Michael and that they were building something really special together.
Michael felt good and content as he lay in bed with Leah. He was thinking about all the new possibilities and adventures that were ahead for them all. He knew that this was just the start of a wonderful journey, and he was excited to see what the future held for him, Leah and Rachel as they continued to explore their dynamic relationship.
As Leah sauntered into the kitchen in the morning, her eyes still heavy with sleep, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over her. It was clear that she was in charge here, and she intended to make the most of it. “Rachel,” she said, her voice heavy with disdain, “I want you to make me a coffee.”
Rachel, who had been busying herself with the daily routine of breakfast preparations, turned to face Leah with a smile. “Of course, my dear,” she said, her voice filled with a sense of longing and devotion. “I’ll make it just the way you like it.”
Leah rolled her eyes and sneered, “I don’t care how you make it, just make it.”
But Rachel was undeterred by Leah’s rudeness, she felt nothing but love and adoration for the woman who had stolen her heart. She knew that Leah was just trying to assert her dominance, but she didn’t mind. In fact, she loved it.
With a smile on her face, Rachel set about making Leah’s coffee. She knew that it would be the start of a beautiful day, one filled with love and passion. And as she watched Leah sip her coffee with a satisfied smirk, Rachel knew that she had found her role in life.
Leah’s caustic attitude, her demanding nature, only served to fuel the flames of Rachel’s love for her situation. It was a love that was all-consuming, a love that was unbreakable, a love that was meant to be accepted and explored. She was a cuckquean.
Leah leaned against the kitchen counter, crossing her arms over her chest as she glared at Rachel. “I expect breakfast to be ready when I wake up,” she said, her voice cold and dismissive.
Rachel felt her heart flutter with excitement at Leah’s dominant attitude. “Of course, my love,” she said, her voice filled with adoration. “I’ll make sure it’s ready for you.”
Leah sneered, “See that you do. And make sure it’s something I like, or you’ll be sorry.”
But Rachel knew that there was nothing Leah could say or do that would make her sorry. She was completely devoted to Leah and Michael, and the thought of pleasing her was the only thing that mattered.
As Leah glared at her, Rachel couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and longing. She knew that Leah was tough and demanding, but she couldn’t help but love her all the more for it.
Leah couldn’t help but smirk as she hopped onto the kitchen counter, “And it looks like someone’s been replaced.”
Rachel looked up at Leah, her eyes filled with a mix of hurt and confusion. “What do you mean?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
Leah let out a cruel laugh. “Oh, come on, Rachel. You really don’t know? Michael is head over heels for me now. He can’t get enough of me. I mean, who can blame him? I’m just so much better than you in every way.”
Rachel felt her heart drop as Leah’s words sank in. She couldn’t believe that Michael could ever love anyone more than her. But as Leah continued to brag about her supposed superior relationship with Michael, Rachel couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy and longing. Despite Leah’s cruel words, she couldn’t help but love her even more.
“I’m so happy for you, Leah,” Rachel said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m glad that you and Michael are so happy together.”
Leah’s smirk grew even wider as she looked at Rachel with a sense of triumph. “Of course we are,” she said, her voice filled with pride. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Without hesitation, Leah pulled out her phone and dialed Michael’s number. Rachel stood beside her, her heart pounding with anticipation. “Michael, baby,” Leah purred into the phone. “I want you to come to the kitchen right now. I have something special planned for us.”
Rachel’s pulse quickened as she heard the desire in Leah’s voice. She couldn’t believe what was happening, but she couldn’t deny the thrill of excitement that ran through her body.
Moments later, Michael arrived, a hungry look in his eyes. Leah stood up and pulled him close, pressing her lips to his. “I want you to make love to me right here, right now,” she whispered, her voice filled with a dangerous mix of lust and power.
Rachel watched in awe as Michael and Leah opened their pants and began to make love in front of her. She could feel the heat of their passion and the intensity of their desire, and it was the most exciting thing she had ever experienced. She felt her own body responding to the sight of them, and she knew that this was what true love was all about. The boundaries of their relationship were being pushed to the limit and it was the most exhilarating thing in the world.
As Michael and Leah stood facing Rachel, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, Rachel couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement course through her. She watched, mesmerized, as Leah moaned in ecstasy, her body writhing beneath Michael’s. The sight of their bodies pressed together was too much for her to bear. Rachel felt a heat building within her, a desire she couldn’t deny.
As Michael thrust deeper into Leah, Rachel imagined how it would feel to have him inside her, filling her with his warmth and love. The sight of him making love to Leah was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
While the intensity of Michael’s lovemaking increased, Rachel felt her excitement reaching new heights. She could feel her body trembling, her heart pounding in her chest, and she knew that there was nothing she wanted more than to be a part of this passionate scene. The sight of Michael’s strong body moving in perfect sync with Leah’s was like nothing she had ever seen before, and it was all she could do to keep from reaching out and touching him. Instead, she started to touch herself and look into Leah’s eyes.
“You’re such a good cuckquean, Rachel,” Leah taunted as she looked over at Rachel who was sitting at the edge of the bed, watching in excitement. “You love watching me be pleasured by your husband, don’t you?”
Rachel, unable to contain her excitement, let out a moan of agreement, “Yes, yes I do. It’s such a turn on to see you being pleasured like this.”
Leah let out a laugh of satisfaction, “I knew you would love it. You’re such a little cuckquean.”
Rachel bit her lips as Leah insulted her. The two women connected on a primal level as they looked into each other’s eyes. One had stolen the other’s husband and was soon to steal her entire life. What could be more dominant? Rachel started to wonder if she was more attracted to Leah than Michael, since Michael couldn’t pull something like this off in a million years, but for Leah it almost seemed natural.
“Come inside her, babe,” Rachel found herself saying.
“Yes, baby, make me yours. Make me pregnant, Rachel can babysit now,” smirked Leah.
Michael wasn’t able to fight the intensity emanating from the women and came inside his babysitter in front of his wife. All three of them felt a blissful release as their new relationship dynamic solidified before them.
Leah’s dominance in the relationship grew and Rachel found herself devoting herself fully to Leah and Michael. She relished in the opportunity to serve and care for her two partners in any way they desired. Leah, feeling a sense of power and control, began to make demands and assert her dominance in every aspect of their lives. Rachel felt a sense of freedom in giving up control to her husband and his mistress.
As time passed, Leah became pregnant and Rachel eagerly stepped into the role of caretaker for their child. She doted on the baby, treating it as if it were her own, and soon enough, the three of them were a happy and content family with their children. Even the children started to like Leah more, too and took Rachel for granted like they would a nanny.
As the years went by and they had more children, the community around them began to believe that Leah was the mother of all the children, and Rachel was content with this arrangement, happy to live in the shadows and care for her family as a glorified maid. Eventually, Rachel’s devotion to her partners and children became absolute, and she couldn’t imagine her life any other way. She was content in her subservience and knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be.
THE END