The Babysitter's Diary

Dear Diary,

I saw the way he was looking at me before they left for the Christmas party. He wants me! I KNOW it!!! But he'd never make a move on his kids' babysitter, so it's up to me. I fixed it so tonight he has to drive me home. That's when I'm finally gonna go for it. Wish me luck!

Kacey closed the diary, clipped the pen inside the loop, and secured the strap. She leaned back on the couch, hugging the book to her chest as she closed her eyes and let her thoughts take flight.

She remembered that look, the deep longing in Mr. Thompson's crazy-beautiful hazel-colored eyes. She could feel his hunger. He'd been trying to hold back, but later tonight she'd let him know it was safe to let it out. He could unleash it all, and when he did, he wouldn't be able to stop himself. His desire for her would carry them both away in an unstoppable flood of passion. He would take her. She would surrender completely. Like a maestro he would lead her through exquisite movements to crescendo after crescendo. She might never stop cumming.

Of course he would cum too. He would cum so hard for her! That strong, calm, quiet exterior would fall away. He'd confess to being obsessed with her. He'd swear she was the best he'd ever had. He'd promise to leave his wife for her. But in the end she would talk him out of it.

That was Kacey's dream, her fantasy. She knew it was over-the-top but it was such a good dream. She absolutely loved the way it made her feel, every time. Even if the reality ended up being only half as good as her dream, Kacey was convinced this was still worth a try. She had to try to seduce Mr. Thompson, Nathan. If she was going to fuck him she had to start calling him by his name.

How would it go? She'd rehearsed the scene at least a hundred times. She'd written parts of the plan down in her diary. Now here on the couch, with the twins tucked safely in bed, Kacey couldn't resist the urge to go through it all once more. The diary slipped off her chest and fell to the floor as she reached down and moved the elastic of her panties off to the side. She inhaled deeply to take in his scent from the white dress shirt, the one that hung loosely around her, the one she'd pulled from the hamper in his bedroom. The finely woven fabric teased her nipples as she let her fingers press and tease in little circles to help move the fantasy along.

When Nathan took her home later that night she would play scared and vulnerable. Then he would have to come in the house, to make sure she was safe, to make sure there were no burglars. When he went to check the upstairs she would have to be quick. She'd set the lights and remove her clothes. "In here" she would call out as she heard him coming back down the stairs. The first thing he would see when he looked down the hall would be just her shape, in shadow, outlined by the soft glow behind her. Then, as he stood stunned, she would step towards him into the light. He would see she was naked. He would know she was offering him the gift of her body. He would not be able to resist.

He would drink her in, all her beauty. His lust would rise. He'd say her name as they drew closer, look into her eyes, wrap his arms around her and pull their bodies together. In that first kiss she would feel his passion and let him know she returned every ounce of it. His strong hands would be all over her. His lips would devour her. After he'd explored every curve on her willing, writhing body, his expert tongue and his perfect cock would be the instruments of her endless pleasure. He would transport her to a bliss beyond anything she had ever known.

At least that was the way Kacey imagined it as her fingers sped the fantasy along to its inevitable peak. What came after was never quite so clear in her mind. Somehow, their brief, torrid affair would end more or less painlessly, after perhaps a few short, desperate weeks. His wife would stay completely in the dark. His marriage would remain intact.

Kacey would emerge as a woman fully comfortable in her body, confident in her sexuality and her power, able to delight and completely satisfy any lover. That old Kacey, the fumbling, uncertain girl who gave up her cherry to Josh Hoover, then tried three more times with him, when he never even made her cum, that girl would be gone forever.

Kacey wasn't completely naive. She knew she had the kind of body women envied and men went crazy for. An older, confident, experienced man like Nathan could help her learn how to really use it. This little seduction would be just the beginning. Ahead of her was a lifetime of fun, fulfilling, glorious and empowering sex sex sex! That was the goal. Nathan was what she needed to start her down that road. Boys like Josh were a waste of time. Kacey didn't have to slowly work her way up to a charming, handsome and successful man who was totally hot for her. With a face and a body like hers, she could have one right now. She would have Nathan.

In the interim, Kacey's favorite fantasy reliably got her off one more time. She decided to stop at one, though. She didn't want to risk dulling her response for later that night. She glanced at the time. Oh no! Nathan and Michelle would be home soon... maybe now! There were headlights in the driveway!

Kacey rushed upstairs frantically to put Nathan's shirt back in the hamper and get her own clothes back on. In her panic she didn't notice she kicked the diary underneath the couch.

She was still upstairs when they came in. "Kacey?" Mrs. Thompson's voice called to her softly, taking care not to wake the children.

"I was just checking on the twins. All good," Kacey answered, moving carefully and quietly down the stairs to meet the Thompsons in the front room.

"How were they? No tantrums? No troubles?"

Kacey could tell immediately that Mrs. Thompson had been drinking. The flowing, slightly unsteady way she was moving gave it away. "They were great. No trouble at all."

"Oh good! They're always so good for you!" That was the truth. The kids really liked Kacey. She was a good babysitter.

"How was the party?" Kacey asked, relieved to have apparently pulled herself together enough not to arouse any suspicion. In her current state Mrs. Thompson wasn't likely to notice anything. Kacey could focus on Nathan, who had just entered the room to stand behind his wife.

"Hey Kacey," he smiled at her casually. "Typical office Christmas party. A couple people had a few too many. But nobody did anything too outrageous---not even Michelle." The sound of his voice was soothing as he gently teased his wife. He looked amazing, as always, distinguished, a little more dressed up than usual. Nathan's eyes were clear and bright. He wasn't drunk at all. She thought she could see them opening a little wider when he looked at her. Those eyes were teasing out a tingle between her legs, just like they'd done so many times before. Kacey smiled. Nathan smiled back. He didn't look away until his wife turned to him.

Mrs. Thompson responded to his teasing with a flirtatious tone, "I'm saving all my topless table dances for you, big boy. Do you have any cash?" She paused, then laughed, "for Kacey, of course!" She turned back towards Kacey, and said flatly, the tone was gone, "Or would you rather do Venmo?"

"Either's fine by me. Whatever."

Nathan dug into his pocket and peeled two crisp $100 bills from a money clip. He held them out for Kacey. "Merry Christmas," he said, smiling kindly.

"Thank you. You're too generous." Kacey took the bills, not missing the opportunity to softly touch his hand as she did. It was double the amount she normally would have received for not quite four hours of babysitting.

"You need a ride home tonight, isn't that right?" Mrs. Thompson asked. She seemed totally unbothered by her husband overpaying the pretty teen.

"Yes. I hope you don't mind. My car's in the shop."

"That's right. Nathan? You don't mind, do you?" Michelle turned back towards him. "I think I'm probably not in the best condition to drive."

"Don't mind at all. Whenever you're ready, Kacey."

"I'm ready." She started to angle towards the door.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Nathan turned to grab Kacey's backpack and jacket from the chair where she'd left them.

"Oh yeah!" Kacey laughed. "Silly me." In truth she'd been thinking ahead to their upcoming car ride, and her plans for after. Nathan held out her things. "Thanks." She quickly took them and turned back towards the door, with Nathan following.

Nathan couldn't help but notice Kacey's very nicely-shaped ass as she led the way towards his car.

"Drive safe." Mrs. Thompson said as she saw the two of them out. "Sorry in advance if I'm not up when you get back."

"We will," replied Nathan. "It's OK." And they were off.

So far, so good, thought Kacey. Everything was proceeding exactly as planned.

Sitting in the passenger seat of Nathan's car it was easy to pretend they were a couple speeding away to their love nest. Kacey had butterflies, but she was determined to go through with her plan. The skirt she'd worn, although above the knees, wasn't scandalously short. Nobody would have suspected those weren't tights she was wearing; they were thigh-high stockings. She knew Nathan would be looking at her legs. Now for the tease. She curled one leg up under her and turned slightly towards him in the seat, drawing her skirt up until she was sure he could see not only the tops of her stockings, but probably glimpse her panties too. Of course he had no way of knowing how wet she already was. He'd find out soon enough.

"Sorry for making you drive me home. I really appreciate it though." She tried to sound innocent. She saw his eyes get big.

Nathan's breathing briefly faltered, but he managed to keep his cool. "It's no trouble. You're in Aspen Heights, right?"

"That's right. Good memory!"

"Thanks. I'm not too bad at finding my way around... places. I can get you close but you might have to show me... which house." Nathan drove on. "Does your mom wait up? I hope she won't be mad it's so late."

"It's not even midnight! That's not late for me. And don't worry about my mom. Her boyfriend took her on a big holiday cruise. They left this morning and won't be back until the 27th."

"She left you alone for Christmas?!"

"I'm a big girl. I'm already eighteen. She knows I'll be away at college soon and like she says, it's time for her to get on with her own life. She really likes this guy, Rob. She thinks he's gonna propose. Maybe even while they're on this cruise. It's a big romantic thing for them. I don't want to stand in the way of all that, and besides, I've got my grandparents in town, and my cousins. I'll be fine. You don't have to worry about me sitting home all alone."

"Well that's good. Because that would be incredibly sad. Beautiful girl all alone for Christmas. Sounds like a Country song."

"You think I'm beautiful?"

"Kacey. Seriously. You must know." Nathan paused to consider his words. "I hope you'll forgive me for noticing, but I can't help it. You're probably one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen."

Kacey's butterflies were now flapping with joy. "I know guys think I'm pretty, but... wow... thank you... Nathan." It was the first time she'd called him by his first name, to his face at least.

The name seemed to give Nathan pause. "Don't get me wrong. I love my wife. My wife is a beautiful woman. But you are a very, very pretty girl."

"Oh. So your wife is a beautiful woman and I'm a pretty girl. Is that how it is?"

"Uh. Something like that."

"Relax." Kacey decided to let him off the hook a little. "Your wife is very beautiful... and I do know how to take a compliment, almost." She smiled.

"I was beginning to wonder... sheesh!"

They both laughed. Then there was a pause until Kacey broke it.

"Or a cheesy Hallmark movie... Beautiful girl alone at Christmas could also be a Hallmark movie."

"Yes it could. But only if there was also a handsome guy, with a cute back story, who was about to bring the magic into her life."

"A handsome, slightly older, impossibly wonderful guy with wavy hair, puppy dog eyes, and a panty-dropping smile." Yeah. She'd gone there. Did he know who she was describing?

"Something like that."

"I'd watch that movie."

"I would too... if Michelle had it on."

Kacey had to cut the conversation short. "It's here. Turn left at this light."

Nathan pulled into the turn lane and waited for the signal. "Wow. That seemed quick."

"Yeah." The light changed and they started to turn. "Then it's the next right... here." She pointed to a short entry road up a rise to a cul-de-sac.

***************

Michelle made sure the porch light was left on as she watched Nathan and Kacey drive away. She turned to glance back into the room before turning off the rest of the lights when something caught her eye. There was something under the couch. As she moved closer to check it out she could see what looked like a book. When she picked it up she could tell it was a diary.

Should she? Michelle knew better. Maybe under different circumstances she wouldn't have, but on this night she was a little drunk, and also she'd noticed a few things. Like how Kacey acted around Nathan. She'd also noticed that Nathan always seemed extra horny on the nights when Kacey sat for them. In fact, just moments before, she'd been secretly thinking driving Kacey home would probably get Nathan worked up for later tonight. She'd been planning to wait up and take advantage, if she could somehow manage to not fall asleep. Drinking made her horny, but it also made her sleepy.

Michelle loved her husband. She really did trust him. But under the circumstances, she couldn't resist. She opened the diary and began to read.

Towards the beginning there were a lot of things in Kacey's diary that reminded Michelle of her own high school days. There was drama with other girls, conflicts with her mom, comments about music and shows she liked or hated, things that happened at school. Then there was a lot about a boy named Josh. Apparently she had high hopes for him until he'd taken her virginity and ultimately disappointed her.

Michelle felt guilty reading. She sped quickly through those parts. What she was really looking for was anything about herself, her kids, and especially her husband. About midway through, she found it. Evidently Kacey thought Michelle was beautiful "for a woman her age." That was nice to read, mostly. She thought the twins were cute. That was nice too. She thought Nathan was "yummy." Well yes, he certainly was, at least Michelle had always thought so, especially years ago when they'd first met.

Then she got to the good stuff. Besides being "yummy," Nathan was "calm, quiet, and confident," his eyes were "dreamy," he was "so handsome," and on and on. Then Kacey wrote about the things she wanted him to do to her, very explicitly, and finally... It didn't take long until Michelle was wide awake, and feeling a lot less drunk than she'd been only minutes before.

***************

The car pulled into the driveway. "Nathan?" Kacey made her voice small and quiet. "I hate to ask, but could you please do me a little favor?"

"I'll try." His voice sounded calm, but she thought she could sense again he was trying to control himself, holding back.

"You'll probably think I'm silly... but... our neighbors got broken into last month. Since the house is all dark, and there's nobody home, I was hoping you could come in for a sec and look around, just for a second to make sure it's safe, make sure there are no burglars. Can you do that for me? Please?"

"Sure." He didn't see how he could refuse. Of course it did cross his mind that this would be a perfect opportunity for him to... but...

"Thank you. This really means a lot to me."

"Happy to help. Did they get anything?"

"Huh?"

"The burglars. Did they get anything from your neighbors?"

"Oh. Yeah. Not much. Just a little cash and some jewelry. They didn't take much at all. But it's still scary."

"Of course. I understand."

Kacey let herself in with her key and turned on the lamp near the couch. Together they both walked through to the kitchen and back out to the front room.

"Would you mind checking upstairs? I'll check the den."

"Sure." Nathan climbed up the stairs.

Kacey turned on the little lamp in the den. This would be her backlight, so she could stand in the doorway, where he would see her at the end of the hallway before she stepped out into the light, revealing everything. She quickly removed her clothes, every stitch except the stockings, and took up the pose she'd rehearsed until she knew it was perfect. She heard Nathan coming down the stairs.

"Looks all clear," she heard him saying.

"In here!" Kacey called out, and then she waited for three endless seconds.

He appeared, and then he saw her. He stopped, motionless. He stared but said nothing. It was exactly the reaction she'd expected, it was exactly what she wanted. And then she stepped forward into the light.

"Kacey. Oh my god!..."

"Hello Nathan." She walked slowly towards him. He stood, a deer in the headlights, her mighty stag. She came straight up to him, slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, and rose up to kiss him.

He let himself return her kiss for just a moment where it all seemed possible, until suddenly he broke away. "Kacey we can't."

"We can." She looked at him with soft, reassuring eyes and tried to put her arms around him again.

"No. No I'm sorry but we can't. I can't."

Kacey was caught off guard. Her plans were starting to unravel. "Why not?"

"Trust me this is definitely the most amazing offer I've ever had. You're SO tempting. But I love my wife, and I'm not a cheater."

"She doesn't have to know. She'll never find out."

"But I'll know. And I don't want to live like that. I'm sorry."

Kacey could see it now. He was resolved. This wasn't going to happen. All her plans, all her fantasies... It was too much. She broke. Suddenly she felt very naked, frail and ridiculous. She started to cry.

Nathan hugged her, but even though she was naked it was clearly a fatherly hug. "I'm sorry but I have to go," he said quietly as she sobbed into his shoulder.

And then he was gone.

***************

When Nathan got home the house was quiet. He made his way upstairs to the bedroom where he was surprised to see the light still on. He opened the door.

Michelle was waiting, sitting up in bed. "That didn't take long," she said without expression.

"No. It's not too far. I'm a little surprised you're still up."

"We have to talk about Kacey. I think we have a problem."

"I know."

"You know?" Michelle decided to let him spin a little. "What do you know?"

Nathan sat down on the bed. "Just now she tried to seduce me."

"She did? How? What did she do?"

"Her mom wasn't home. She was scared. So she got me to go into the house, to check for burglars, and then she got naked."

"That must have been terrible for you."

"Honestly, it wasn't all bad. But clearly we didn't do anything. There wasn't time, otherwise I'd still be there, not here with you. I thought you'd be asleep. You always fall asleep when you drink. Why are you still up?"

"This isn't about me. This is about you."

"I told you. She got naked while I checked the upstairs and surprised me when I came back down. I told her I was sorry, but I love my wife and I left. I could still be there with her, but I'm not." Nathan paused. "But how did you know we have a Kacey problem?"

"She left her diary." Michelle pointed to the book on her nightstand.

"Oh," said Nathan, surprised. "And you read it?"

"I'm not proud of myself, but yes, I did, at least enough."

"Enough to..."

"To know that she planned to seduce you tonight. She's been fantasizing about you for a few weeks now. Evidently you're 'yummy.'"

"Well, I..."

"Don't let it go to your head. I never really doubted you, but... she's a very pretty girl. I'm sure you've noticed. And that body! How could you resist?"

"You forget I'm married."

"Oh I didn't forget. I'm just glad you didn't." Michelle placed her hand on Nathan's leg, just above the knee.

"And did you forget my wife is a very beautiful woman?"

"I'm glad you still think so. I'm not eighteen anymore. I don't have a body like that."

Nathan leaned over to kiss her. It was a sweet kiss between two people who'd been married a long time, knew each other very well, and still loved each other. "Everything you've got is more than enough for me."

"What do we do about Kacey?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, she can't still be our babysitter, not after this."

"She probably won't want to. She'll probably be too embarrassed or something."

Michelle almost automatically started pushing back a little against what Nathan said. "I guess so... maybe... probably. In a way it's too bad. The twins love her."

"Yeah. She's great with them."

"We can't still have her here, can we?"

"No. Probably not. We'll have to find someone else."

"Some other hot young girl who'll try and seduce my husband?"

"Maybe some kindly grandmother type. Do they still make those in the babysitter model?"

"I wish my parents lived closer, or yours. That would sure make it easier." Michelle paused, thinking, then she shifted gears. "But I did notice one thing about Kacey."

"Oh? What's that?"

"You always seemed a little bit... friskier on those nights when she sat for us." Michelle reached over and gave Nathan's cock a little squeeze through his pants. He knew what that meant, and his cock started to respond.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. Tell me... when she got naked for you, did you get hard?"

"Honestly, at the time, not really. It all happened so fast. It was quite a shock."

"I'll bet. You said 'at the time.' What about later?" Michelle slid closer to Nathan on the bed and began to gently stroke his chest. "Did you get hard later?"

"In the car on the way home I might have thought about it a little bit."

"Uh huh. And what about now? Are you hard thinking about it now?"

"What?"

"Not your tired old wife, but those firm, luscious young tits. How would those perky teenage tits feel in your hands?" Michelle took Nathan's hands and placed them on her own breasts, over her nightshirt. She made him give them a squeeze as she sidled up beside him. "That shapely little ass." She twisted and pressed hers against him. "Wouldn't you like to just grab ahold of that ass and..." She twisted her body again to wrap her arms around Nathan and whispered into his ear. "Sink your thick, hard cock into that tight... wet, pink little teenage pussy?"

Her hands were all over him now as she continued to narrate the fantasy. "Wouldn't that feel good? Wrapped around your cock? Squeezing it? Oh I bet that would feel so good! And I bet she'd like it too." She pulled him down and writhed against him. "I bet she'd call out your name. 'Oh Mr. Thompson, your cock is so big! I don't know if it will fit! Oh Mr. Thompson, don't stop, you feel so good, you fuck me so good!'" Nathan's pants were already half off. She grabbed his cock and pulled him into her. The two began to fuck. Michelle continued to play the part of the teenage babysitter. "Oh Mr. Thompson, that's soooo good! That's sooo fucking good!" She continued to make noises. Michelle was much more vocal than usual as they fucked, until finally, "Oh Mr. Thompson, you're gonna make me cum soon. Oh. Oh. Uh," she panted, "I'm cumming! Ooohh. Oh. Ooohhhh!"

Michelle stayed fully in character. It felt like she really came. Nathan had quickly decided to play along fully. But he wasn't ready to cum yet, even though her little game had made him almost painfully hard. She pushed him off, rolled him over, pulled his pants the rest of the way off, and got on top, sliding up to kiss him ravenously, with full, desperate tongue. He couldn't help but notice she was really into it, much more than usual, and he was enjoying every second. Then she sat up and slid back so she was kneeling between his legs.

"Now I want to suck your cock." She wrapped her hand around it firmly. "Please Mr. Thompson? I never sucked a cock before, but I really wanna suck yours. It's so big, and you're so hard for me. I hope I can do a good job." She took him into her mouth and really attacked it, with her best technique, far beyond anything you'd expect from a relatively inexperienced 18-year-old. "Do you like that? Do you like how I suck your cock? Am I doing a good job?" She worked on him some more, with perfect coordination of hands and lips and tongue. "I wanna do a good job for you. I want be the best little cocksucker." She worked him with her hands as she talked, rubbing the head of his cock around her lips. "I'll be your whore. I'll be your cumslut. I want you to cum for me, cum all over me, all over my tits and face, all over my mouth. I want to taste you. I want your cum, Mr. Thompson I want to taste your cum!" And that did it. Nathan unleashed the epic, ball-draining torrent that Kacey had hoped to coax out of him earlier.

A few minutes later, Nathan lay in bed. He was still processing all the events of the night when Michelle came back from washing up. She climbed in and snuggled up next to him in her "pillow talk" position the way she usually did after they'd had sex. It was clear she was "herself" again.

He had to say something. "So... What was all that?"

"Oh you liked that, did you?"

"You know I did. That was fun. It seemed like you were having fun too."

"Yeah kinda."

"Did she write all that stuff in her diary?"

"Not exactly. Some of it was there. Mostly I kind of read between the lines. I put my own spin on it. I know what you like. She's been crushing on you pretty hard though. It's not going to be easy for her today."

"No, I suppose not."

"Part of growing up, though. You can't just take a woman's husband. It doesn't matter how cute you are. There are consequences to that shit."

"Yep."

"She's gonna figure out she left it here too, if she hasn't already."

"The diary? Where was it? How did you find it?"

"It was under the couch. She must have dropped it or something. Maybe the kids took it out of her bag? I don't know."

"We can ask them."

"Yeah, I will. When she figures out it's missing, she'll probably want it back... unless she's too embarrassed, like you said, and just wants to be done with us, stay as far away from us as possible."

"Yeah. Huh."

"If she does want it back, she'll reach out to you instead of me. If she does, just give it back. We didn't read it. Okay?"

"OK."

**************

Not long after Nathan left, Kacey took a long hot shower to reset herself, and to wash off the day. While the near-scalding hot water beat down and the steam rose all around, she wondered how she would explain all this to her diary. That's when it hit her. She remembered having the diary on the couch. She did not remember putting it in her backpack.

Her worries quickly grew. What if she left it? What if Nathan found it? What if his wife found it? Would they read it? OMG! She had to check. She had to make sure. She stopped the shower, toweled off quickly, and ran to look in her backpack. It wasn't there! That must mean... But probably no one had found it yet. It was late. They'd just go to bed, wouldn't they? Could she go over there in the morning? Did she dare?

In the end, after turning it over and over in her mind, Kacey decided Nathan was her safest bet. She had already embarrassed herself completely with him, about as much as a person could ever be embarrassed. What's a little bit more? Plus, he was a very old-fashioned, ethical type of guy. He might not even read it. It would be better if it was Nathan who found it and got it before anyone else might. She could risk going over there early but they'd probably be up first and there was another risk. If one of the twins found it, they'd almost certainly take it to their mom. Kacey texted Nathan.

"Hey. Sorry about earlier! I hate to ask, but I left my diary at your house. It's probably near the couch. Trust me it's better if you find it first. Save it for me. Please!!!!"

She hit send and waited, but there was no response.

"Please!!!!!!!!" She texted again, and waited. Finally she told herself he was probably asleep. She hoped it was only that! She just had to hope he'd wake up and check his phone in time!

Nathan was not asleep, but also he did not hear his phone. His phone was on silent, sitting on the floor, still in the pocket of his pants, hurriedly tossed aside so he could fuck his wife, while she pretended to be their incredibly hot and horny teenage babysitter.

*****************

The next morning was Saturday. Nathan and Michelle would have preferred to sleep in, or if they were lucky enough to wake up before the kids, maybe sneak in a morning quickee. But on this day the twins were up early. While Michelle was downstairs getting breakfast, Nathan checked his phone. He saw Kacey's texts. He messaged her back right away.

"I have your diary. You can pick it up whenever. Let me know and I can meet you at the door. We can just say you forgot one of your books."

Kacey, who hadn't been able to fall asleep until late, woke up when she heard the text come in. She answered immediately.

"Thank you!!! Be there in 15." She threw on clothes and headed out the door.

Nathan took a quick shower, got dressed, grabbed the diary, and headed downstairs.

"Kacey's coming," he said to Michelle, holding up the diary.

"Oh! When?"

"Any minute now."

"OK." Michelle made the motion with her hand as if buttoning her lip.

The doorbell rang. Nathan answered. Just as he silently handed the diary to Kacey, Michelle came up behind him.

"Kacey! What brings you here so early?"

"Oh. Hi! I just forgot a book is all. I need it for a paper I'm writing."

"Do you want to come in? I can get you some breakfast. Nathan! Where are your manners?"

"Uh. No thanks. I really gotta get going. I'm already behind."

"OK. Suit yourself." Michelle looked over Kacey's shoulder. "Oh hey! Did you get your car back?"

"Uh... yeah. They finished it up early."

"And on a Saturday too. Lucky!"

"Yeah. Lucky. Well... I really gotta go. Thanks!" Kacey turned and started to walk away.

Michelle called after her. "Hey Kacey! Are you free next Friday?"

"You want me to sit for you? Uh. I think I'm busy. Let me check."

"OK. Let me know."

"I sure will. Bye now." Kacey quickly walked back to her car and drove away.

"You're bad," Nathan said, turning to his wife.

"Yes I am," Michelle smiled at him and hugged Nathan's arm.

"You'd really let her sit for us again?"

"Sure. She's a great babysitter." Michelle smiled suggestively. "And she knows how to please her man." She grabbed his ass and squeezed.

"She might not really be busy. She might not want to ever come back here."

"True. But also, maybe, just maybe, she might."

***************

Over the next couple of days Michelle had a chance to think about what happened and sort of let the dust settle. Despite everything, she really did like Kacey. She even kind of secretly sympathized with her. Michelle had been a babysitter once too, and she also remembered fantasizing pretty hard about one of the dads she sat for. Although in Michelle's case she never acted on her fantasies---and the dad hadn't either.

In the end she decided thanks to Nathan it had all been kind of "no harm, no foul." That's what they used to say back when she played basketball, and it kind of fit. She hoped Kacey wasn't taking her rejection too hard. She thought about reaching out and taking the girl into her sisterly confidence. Kacey was an only child. She didn't have a big sister. Michelle only had brothers growing up. She always wanted that kind of sisterly connection. Maybe Kacey did too. If not a sister, then maybe Michelle could be more like a "cool" aunt. Should she confess about the diary? Michelle wasn't planning to, but she didn't rule it out. She decided to feel Kacey out a little bit and sort of play it by ear.

She texted Kacey to see if she would agree to meet after school for coffee and a little "girl talk."

The surprise invite scared Kacey, but the tone was light. It seemed friendly. Maybe that's all it was. But if it was more, if somehow Michelle had found something out, well, Kacey suggested a public place, a coffee shop. It wasn't a place someone was likely to make a scene. And if it went wrong, if Michelle confronted her, or even if it just got too uncomfortable, Kacey decided she would simply get up and leave. She didn't have to see any of the Thompsons ever again if she didn't want to.

So they met. As she approached, Kacey noticed Michelle seemed different. She wasn't sure what it was. Michelle's whole look and vibe, all her movements seemed warmer, friendlier in a way she couldn't quite place.

Michelle started off the conversation. "I suppose you're wondering why I asked you to meet me."

"Well... kinda."

"I'm really glad you did. It's simple. I really like you, Kacey. I hope you know that. I got to thinking and I realized you remind me a lot of me, when I was your age."

"Huh. How so? I mean, I like you too and all, but how do I remind you of you?"

"Part of it's just being young and having all life's adventures to look forward to---it really can be an adventure you know! Partly I was remembering how people think pretty girls have it easy, but it's not always as easy as it seems---not that I was as pretty as you---but I was pretty enough."

"You still are. You're beautiful. I only hope I can look so good when I'm your age."

Michelle decided to take that the way it was probably intended. "Thank you. That's kind of you. But what I was trying to say is I think I understand something you might be going through."

"What's that?"

"How attracting a lot of attention from men doesn't always make it any easier to get the one you really want."

"Yeah. For sure that's true. But I don't think I've talked too much about my boy troubles. Not that you're wrong, exactly, but what made you think...?"

"Like I said, I was once a pretty girl too." The feeling was right. Michelle decided to just go for it. "I was a babysitter too. I sat for a lot of couples. And some of those dads... well... they looked pretty good to me. And some of those dads also might have had a little babysitter fantasy."

"What are you saying?" Kacey felt her chest tighten up. She looked for the exits, just in case...

"Don't worry. I'm not mad. I understand. I used to be a lot more like you than you think, and I understand what it's like for a girl like you to be attracted to a guy like Nathan."

"What?"

"I found your diary, Kacey. I spotted it not more than two minutes after you two walked out my door last Friday night."

"Shit." Kacey was still thinking about making an exit, but Mrs. Thompson seemed super-friendly, not at all threatening. "You read it?"

"I'm sorry but I did. I saw how Nathan looked at you. And I'm not above petty jealousy. You're a beautiful girl." Michelle looked at Kacey and stopped. She thought she saw something It was just a feeling but in that instant she decided to open up and really let Kacey in. She leaned closer and lowered her voice, "I also couldn't help noticing over the last few weeks how on the nights you sat for us, after you left Nathan always seemed extra horny." Michelle leaned back. "Betchya didn't know that!" She looked for a reaction. Kacey suppressed just the slightest hint of a smile. "Like I said, I'm not above petty jealousy. I think any woman in my situation who says she wouldn't have read that diary is probably a liar."

Kacey was remembering everything else she'd written. "I'm sorry! We didn't do anything. I swear we didn't do anything!"

"I know. He told me."

"He told you?"

"Yes. He told me when he got home that night, before he even knew about the diary."

"Wow." Kacey was honestly surprised.

"You see, I think we have a good marriage. We really do love and trust each other."

"I can't believe he told you. Wow... You're lucky. My mom and dad never had that. Maybe that's why they split up. I hope I can have that someday but... I don't know. You really are lucky. I knew Nathan was a great guy and all, but he really is special. If you can have a relationship like that... Good for you."

"You can have that too someday."

"Maybe. I don't know. I feel so stupid. I wasn't trying to ruin what you have. I'm jealous of what you have. You guys are like, the perfect couple. I wasn't really thinking about you at all I guess. I didn't want to break you up. I was just thinking about myself."

"I know. It's okay. Like I said, I'm not mad. I forgive you. I was young too once. And also we have something else in common, Nathan. I completely understand what it's like to be attracted to Nathan. Remember I married him! He really is wonderful, at least most of the time. He was honest with me. He didn't cheat even though I know he was tempted. You're a beautiful girl, Kacey. You're very tempting. You're every man's fantasy and every wife's nightmare. But again I don't blame you. He really is, how did you say it? 'Yummy.'"

"Sorry about that."

"No. Don't be." Michelle paused again, thinking. She'd had an idea in the back of her mind, one she had no intention of really following through with, but... "I didn't even realize it until now, but I guess that's why I wanted to talk to you, woman to woman."

"OK..."

"Please call me Michelle."

"OK... Michelle."

"You're an incredibly beautiful girl. It's clear you've got an adventurous streak. I know what that's like." Michelle had to pause a moment. "This isn't easy for me. I'm sorry." Then she powered through it. "I know Nathan is attracted to you. Christmas is coming. Did you know the day after Christmas is Nathan's birthday? Well it is and I know there's something he's always wanted, something he really wants a lot more than the new golf clubs I got him. And I want him to have what he really wants, but I can't do it without your help."

"My help? What are you saying?"

"I like you. I told you I really like you. I really, really do. So I'm just going to put this on the table. If you don't want to do this you don't have to, no pressure at all, I know this is a huge step. I know this is asking a lot, so if you'd rather not I totally understand, OK?"

"OK..."

"But if you do, I was thinking that for one night only, I could share Nathan with you. You and I could team up to make his fantasies come true. Together. You, me, and Nathan, we could all have fun... together." Michelle paused a moment to let her words sink in, then she continued. "Yes I know that probably sounds shocking, but remember, I read your diary." Michelle paused to look at Kacey. "Don't answer just yet. Let me say this. I know this is not exactly what you wanted. It's not exactly your fantasy. But it is kind of what you wanted. And I think it could be fun. I think it might even be a lot of fun."

"I..."

"Just so you know, part of me can't believe I'm saying this. I've never done anything like this before. I've never cheated. We're not swingers or anything like that. But this just feels right to me. I've been thinking it over and... We both really like you. I like you. And I know Nathan would love it. Let's face it, it would be his dream come true! His best Christmas or birthday gift ever! I'm positive of that! I know this is a lot. You don't have to answer right away. Will you at least please think it over?"

"Oh my god! I can't believe you just... I feel really weird right now. I don't know what to say."

"I know. I think you can tell I'm nervous too. Just close your eyes. Take some deep breaths. Think about it. You can have Nathan, every way you want him, every way you dreamed about. It's just that I'll be there too. But there's no guilt, because this was my idea. I want this for him, for us."

Michelle could tell there was a chance. Kacey hadn't said 'no' yet. She looked like she might actually be considering it! Michelle went in for the kill.

"And Kacey, I can tell you from personal experience, everything you dreamed about him, everything, the way you fantasized in your diary... well I don't think you'll be disappointed. Do you know what I'm saying? Nathan is very... talented. And I know, if you decide you want to do this, we will both try our best to make it a good experience for you---maybe not one you'll tell your grandkids about..." Michelle laughed, "but one that can someday be a delicious little memory you can keep just for you, and think back on with no regrets. Sometimes I have regrets for the adventures I didn't have when I was young. I don't want that for you. So what do you think? What's your first impression? What does your heart tell you? Do you want this little adventure? It can be just our delicious, special little secret."

"Just our secret?"

"Just you, and me, and Nathan."

"Then... yes. I'll do it."

They looked into each other's eyes and shared a quietly conspiratorial, gleeful little smile. Michelle leaned forward. Kacey could see it. Almost instinctively, she welcomed it. They kissed.

Michelle spoke first. "It's ok. Two girls can kiss, and it doesn't have to mean they're lesbians. I like kissing you. And I'm not a lesbian."

"I know that. You're a good kisser."

"Good. I want this to be for Nathan. I've never done this before either, shared a guy with another girl. I'm nervous too. This is all about Nathan. But that doesn't mean we can't kiss each other, or touch each other a little."

"Of course not. I understand. Make this fun for him. Plus guys get off seeing two girls kiss anyway."

"I just didn't want you to be worried about that."

"No it's OK."

The two women kissed two more times. It wasn't quite a makeout session there in the coffee shop, but they were starting to attract attention.

"Good. We can just go with the flow then. Relax and have fun. Are you excited?" Michelle asked.

"I am SO excited! A little nervous, but excited too." Kacey really was.

"Just leave the details to me. I've got to figure out how to set this up."

"How soon?"

"I think we've gotta make this soon. Christmas and his birthday are only eight days away, but I'm not sure I want to wait that long. He might have to get an early birthday present!"

Kacey laughed. "I agree."

"OK let me set this up. But first, how do you feel about going shopping?"

Kacey laughed. "What?"

"I'm thinking maybe matching lingerie. What do you think? My treat."

"Oh! That's a fun idea! Yeah! That could be fun!"

The two shopped together and got matching sets of a red lace bra and panty combo. Michelle called it "a little something for Nathan to unwrap." They agreed they wanted something fun and slutty---and a little classy too. Both were happy with what they picked out.

The days leading up to Christmas were busy and hectic for everyone as always, this year all the more so because of the plans they'd made for Christmas night.

Michelle got Nathan's sister to take the twins, just for the night of the 25th and the next day. His sister had three of her own, and two more was a lot to take on, but she would do it for a special occasion. Nathan's birthday was enough of an excuse. Kacey would spend Christmas Day with her grandparents and then come over in the evening. Kacey's mom wasn't due back until the 27th. It was all set. Anticipation was building. But there were still a few details...

"Should we talk about ground rules?" Kacey texted. "Do you have a plan or is it just go with the flow?"

"Yes. Good idea. Let's talk." Michelle had been thinking the same thing. She had been putting it off, but realized this was something they needed to do to help make sure everything went smoothly for Nathan, to make sure there were no unwanted surprises. "Can you come over tomorrow around 10:00? It's the last day the kids will be in school before break."

"It's last day for me too, but I'll skip. Haha."

"Sorry, I forgot. But thanks! See you tomorrow!"

When Kacey arrived it was immediately clear she was even more nervous than Michelle. It didn't take long for Michelle to realize how much they really needed to talk through this. She sat down next to her on the sofa, grabbed her hand, and looked into her eyes.

"Kacey, if you don't want to do this, it's okay."

"Do you not want this?"

"I do. It was my idea, remember? But I don't want it if it means making you do something you don't really want to do."

"I do want this. You know my fantasies. And I'm not afraid. Like I really put myself out there with him last time and it didn't go so well, you know? I'm just nervous is all. Like, are you really sure he'll go for it? He won't back out like before?"

"He won't back out. Remember I'm there, and I'm telling him it's OK."

"And that's another thing, like, it'll be weird having another girl there. I think I'll be okay with that. But there's a little part of me that's not sure."

"I know what you mean. Don't forget, I'm new to this too, but as long as we trust each other, and keep the focus on Nathan, I think everything will work out fine."

"You're really okay with watching me... you know... fuck your husband?"

"Yes. I am, really I am, because it's you. But I'm glad you brought this up. I know it's kind of weird to talk about. It's weird for me too. But I think it's important. I want this to go really well for Nathan---and for you! So one of the things we need to go over is... like... is there any stuff you absolutely don't want to do, like redlines?"

"Such as...?"

"Don't worry. I'm not talking about anything super-weird or super-kinky. No whips and chains. Nathan and I aren't into any stuff like that. I think just having two girls will be plenty exciting enough for Nathan."

"Thanks. You're right I did wonder. If you are thinking of something more... unusual, I'm not saying no, but it might be a good idea to warn me."

"Then there's nothing to worry about. I'm new to this too. We can have lots of fun with just the stuff like you had in your diary, except with me there too. Two girls instead of one. But I have to ask one thing, are you on birth control?"

"Yes. My mom got me on the pill when I started going out with Josh."

"Good. And just so you know, we don't have any diseases. I assume same."

"Yes. Same."

"So, I assume you're good with all the 'activities' you wrote about in your diary."

"Yeah. About that... I think maybe I might have written something... but I don't think I'm ready for any butt stuff. I hope that's okay."

"Perfectly okay. And a perfect example of why we should talk this out. So with two girls, I know you're good with kissing, but like how much more..."

"How much more were you thinking?"

"Honestly, I don't know. I mean I've never... of course I've wondered what it would be like... but this is about Nathan. I'm perfectly fine with just watching you two if me touching you weirds you out or anything."

"I was thinking maybe you could show me how he likes it, and then I could try to do that. I know I've got a lot to learn, but I want to be really good, you know? I mean not just for him, but for other future guys too. I've seen porn of course, but I think that's not really the same."

"OK. I'll show you everything I know. And as for the rest, how's this for a general rule? We can both do him at the same time. He can do stuff with both of us, but we're not gonna just be doing each other, no girl-girl show."

"That sounds good. I'm not saying never. It's just that, well, girls aren't really my thing, you know."

Michelle tried to be reassuring, but still felt the need to establish the boundaries a little more explicitly. "I get it. I hope it's okay if I like, touch your breasts a little, maybe hold your hand, something like that. I mean we're probably going to bump into each other."

"Of course. If it feels right. Let's just see how we feel."

"OK. If we both seem really into it, then maybe we could touch or kiss each other's bodies."

"Yeah. Sure. A little."

"What about...?"

"You mean... down there?"

"Yeah. Off limits or OK?

"Uh... maybe off limits... for us. OK for Nathan of course."

"Yes, of course!" They both laughed.

"Sounds good. And if I do anything---or Nathan does anything---that makes you uncomfortable, then please just gently let me know, and we'll move off it."

"Cool. You mean like a safe word."

"Yes. That's it exactly. Do you have a word in mind?"

"I don't know, how about... cucumber?" Kacey was eyeing the cucumber she noticed sitting on the end table beside the couch."

"OK. Cucumber it is." Michelle laughed. "You saw that, did you?"

"I sure did."

"Well I got that because I thought maybe we should practice..."

"Practice... how?"

"Like, you've seen porn right? You know how in threesome scenes the girls have to share, and kind of team up on the guy?"

"Yeah I've seen it. I figured that would probably be part of this."

"Yeah it's probably the highlight of the whole two girls fantasy, the thing he wants most. Like, can we just practice a little to make sure we get our moves right, to make this super hot for him?" Michelle leaned over and picked up the cucumber.

"Oh my god! Is that how big he is?"

"Honestly, yeah, this is pretty close. Not quite this long of course, more like..." Michelle held her thumb and forefinger around the cucumber to show Kacey approximately what to expect, from base to tip. "I actually looked through all of them at the store to try and pick one that was just right." Michelle held it up.

"Oh my gawwd!"

"I know. I'm a lucky girl. Big, but not too big. Now you can be a lucky girl with me!"

Kacey took the cucumber from Michelle's hand. "So like, we can kind of take turns and pass him back and forth, like this...?"

Both girls started to giggle, partly from embarrassment, but mostly from a shared sense of naughty joy.

"And we'll have to team up..." Michelle shifted so her face was closer to Kacey's. She took the cucumber and positioned it. "Like this."

She pantomimed blowing the cucumber, and then pointing it so Kacey could have her turn. They switched back and forth a couple of times.

"That's good." Both girls giggled gleefully. "Now at the same time." They practiced running their lips up the sides with the cucumber between them.

Their giggles broke down into shared laughter. Tears formed up in their eyes. Michelle tried to get things back on track. "And play with the head and kiss." They practiced that too, kissing each other at the tip of the cucumber. "It's what every guy dreams about."

"Cucumbers!" Kacey laughed again. Michelle laughed with her. Finally Kacey asked, "Will he cum when we do that?"

"Probably, especially if he hasn't cum before that." Michelle brought them back again. "I think we should try and save this for the grand finale.... Or maybe we should start with it. He'll be so excited maybe we should get one out of the way first, so then we can have more fun later."

"You know best. Whatever you think."

"Have you ever tasted a guy's cum?"

"Once. I didn't really like it much."

"Did you swallow?"

"I was going to, but... I couldn't do it."

"It's okay. It takes some getting used to. Nathan usually doesn't taste too bad, but it's going to be easier if you don't even worry about trying to swallow, especially for this little fantasy. It's more about the show for him. If you do get some in your mouth just push it out and let it dribble down your chin. I was thinking I'll try to get him to mostly cum on your face, and then you just let me kiss and lick it all off. Does that sound ok? Do you think you can do that?"

"Okay. We'll put on a show for him and make it super hot."

"Suuuuper hot."

Kacey smiled at her new friend, her new sister, her new cool favorite aunt.

Michelle smiled back. "OK. I think we're good. Christmas night about 8:00 I'll text you to come over. Text me when you're outside. When I give you the sign, you sneak in the back. I'll give you the key. Wait in the guest bedroom. Be ready. I'll come get you as soon as I can and we can change into our outfits."

"OK. I'll be ready. So it's gonna be a total surprise to him?"

"I'll tell Nathan I have to go get my other present. I'll say It's too big to fit under the tree. That's when I'll get you. I was thinking maybe we blow him here, next to the tree, let him shoot his first one, then we clean off, take him upstairs, and fuck his brains out."

"Oh my god we're really gonna do this."

"Yes. We're really gonna do this. We'll give Nathan a night he'll never forget. It'll be fun!"

***************

Around 8:30 p. m. on the 25th, Nathan turned to his wife, "Why don't we save the rest of the cleanup for tomorrow and call it a night?"

"Wait. Come have a seat in the living room. There's just one more thing..."

"What's up?"

"I've got one more gift for you. I've been saving it."

"You do?"

"Uh-huh. And I think you're going to like it. C'mon." She beckoned for him to follow her. Now have a seat on the couch. You're going to have to wait for just a minute so please be patient."

"OK..."

"And you have to put on this blindfold."

"Oh! OK... But here? Not upstairs?"

Michelle handed him the blindfold she'd prepared. "Don't get ahead of yourself. This might not be what you think it is."

"OK." Nathan was a little intrigued. Every year they looked forward to Christmas night, when his sister would take the kids and they'd have the house to themselves for a night and the next day. It was her birthday gift to him, she always said, and in truth, he felt it was one of the nicest things she could possibly do for him. If Michelle wanted to take advantage of the kids' absence to have sex somewhere other than the bedroom, bring it on! But she'd hinted maybe it wasn't that. What was she planning? He waited. This was taking longer than he thought. She had walked back towards the guest bedroom. Maybe she hid something there. But she'd already given him the golf clubs. That was supposed to be his 'big' gift. He heard her come back into the room. But was that two sets of footsteps? Did that mean..? No, it couldn't be. Who would she get to..."

"OK. Take off the blindfold."

Anticipation quickly rose. Could it be...? When the blindfold came off he was greeted by possibly the most welcome sight he had ever seen. There was his beautiful wife, wearing only a red lace bra and matching panties, and right next to her was the gorgeous young babysitter he had secretly lusted after for months. He thought he had turned down his one and only chance with her. But now...

"Ohmygod!"

"I think he likes our little surprise, Kacey."

Kacey smiled, delighted at the effect she was having. It was written all over Nathan's face. It was obvious he wanted her. She hadn't been wrong about that. He was practically salivating. He had always wanted her. He just respected his marriage enough that he needed permission. And now he had it.

The two girls moved steadily towards Nathan, limbs flowing, hips swaying. Nathan sat transfixed. They sat down on either side of him, each with one knee curled up on the cushion so they could lean in towards his face. Michelle was on his right, and Kacey on his left.

Michelle kissed Nathan first, placing her hands on either side of his head and trailing the right hand down his chest as she pulled away. Then she leaned back to watch as she nodded at Kacey to take her turn. Kacey leaned in. She kissed him three times. The first was a little tentative, but each one after was better and hotter than the one before.

"It's OK baby, kiss her good." Michelle said.

Nathan let himself enjoy. On their fourth kiss they added tongues, and smiled when they pulled away. Kacey still looked a little shy, but amazingly cute.

"You take the top half. I'll take the bottom," Michelle said to Kacey. She slipped off the couch to kneel between Nathan's legs and reached to unbutton his pants. Kacey went to work unbuttoning his shirt. She helped him out of it while running her hands all across his chest, kissing his warm skin everywhere as it came into view. Michelle removed his socks and spread his unzipped fly wide to reveal the straining boxers beneath. Kacey paused her kisses and looked down for the unveiling.

She gasped as Nathan's hard cock sprang into view. With his pants safely out of the way, Michelle wasted no time wrapping her hand around the turgid shaft. She gave him a couple of strokes to make sure he was showing his best, then she reached for Kacey's hand, and brought it down to replace her own.

Kacey got the feel of him, and bit her lip as she glanced up to gaze into Nathan's delighted eyes.

"Mmmmmm," He purred, letting her know how fully he approved.

"You were right. He does have a really nice cock." Kacey said, looking to Michelle. "It's so thick." She stroked him, squeezing a little more firmly. "And he's getting so hard."

"Just think about how good that cock is going to feel inside you." Michelle started coaching. Then she turned to Nathan. "That's right baby. I'm going to let you fuck her. I'm going to let you sink your cock into that tight, wet, little pussy... and I'm going to watch!"

Both girls smiled at Nathan. He smiled back, a bundle of anticipation, appreciation, and overwhelming lust. "I can't believe this is happening. Thank you both. This is so fucking awesome!"

"Oh it's happening. I know you've wanted this. You've wanted something like this for a long time, haven't you?"

"Well... I..."

"It's okay. I know you have. And you've been such a good boy... I want you to have this. I wanted to give you this before, but it was never right, there was never anyone... and then Kacey came along, didn't you Kacey?"

"Mmmhmm." Kacey was still enjoying stroking Nathan's cock, feeling it get longer and harder, rubbing the precum around he head with her thumb, glancing at his cock and at Michelle, but mostly looking at Nathan's face, into his eyes, and enjoying the effect she was having on him.

"And then there was Kacey's diary. Our little babysitter has been having some very nasty fantasies, haven't you? Very, very nasty."

"Maybe..." Kacey continued to stroke him.

"She fantasized about you eating her pussy. Would you like to do that? She fantasized about sucking your cock. Would you like to feel that? She fantasized about fucking you over and over and over again, and cumming so hard she forgot her own name. Isn't that right, Kacey?"

"Mmmhmm."

"And our little Kacey here, she's not quite a virgin, but she's never had an orgasm with another person. Isn't that right?"

"Mmmhmm." Kacey bit her lip.

"But I told her we could fix that for her, that you could fix that for her. How does that sound?"

"That sounds like a dream come true. Kacey, I would be honored. I would love to be the first one to make you cum. And yes, I think we can get there. In fact, I'm sure we can."

"I know you can too." Kacey was sweet. "But this day is still about you. We're here for you. This is your Christmas and birthday gift. So how do you want us?"

"Any way, every way, all the ways!"

Michelle laughed. "OK. That's pretty much what I figured. And I'm also thinking you probably want the stereotypical two-girl porno finish, right? Both of us looking up at you?"

"Um... yeah. If that's on the table."

"Anything you want is on the table."

"Then yeah. That would be amazing."

"Okay. Just give us a warning."

"Kacey, is all this okay for you too?"

"Yes. I want to make this really special for you."

"Oh it is. It is." Nathan kissed her again, and then he kissed Michelle.

"Let me show you how he likes it." Michelle took Nathan's cock and used it to tease around her mouth, rubbing the head softly against her lips, then holding the shaft pressed alongside her face. She rolled her face all around, luxuriating in the feeling of his soft skin, the warmth and firmness underneath, Nathan's hard cock that was going to feel so good inside her. She teased his frenulum with her tongue, then she took him into her mouth. After a short preview, she popped him out. "You want to run your tongue all around the head, no teeth of course. And suck while you use your hand." She demonstrated while Kacey watched, wide-eyed and smiling. After a couple minutes of demonstration, while Nathan watched and enjoyed, she popped him out again. "Now your turn."

Kacey repeated everything Michelle had shown her.

Nathan was on cloud nine. "You're doing awesome, Kacey! Michelle is a great teacher."

"Yes she is." The two girls smiled at one another.

"Are you getting close, Honey? Time to switch it up?"

"I can hold out longer. But switch it up is good too."

"Kacey, are you ready for Nathan to return the favor?"

Kacey popped Nathan's hard cock out of her mouth. "If he wants to."

"If he wants to? Honey I know he wants to, don't you Nathan?"

"Oh my god! Fuck yeah!"

Michelle laughed. "Ok Honey. Maybe do me just a little, so she can see, and then you can get a full taste of Kacey."

Michelle lay back on the couch while Nathan removed her panties and took up position between her legs. Kacey watched close beside them from the floor.

Nathan and Michelle had a familiar rhythm. Kacey really couldn't see much and it occurred to her that maybe Michelle had just been ready for a little attention. It didn't bother her though. She knew this was about sharing Nathan, and her chance was coming. In the meantime it was both strange and comforting for her to be there. Nathan had looked at her and smiled before diving in between Michelle's legs. He clearly knew what Michelle liked. The effect he was having was almost instantaneous. Michelle started breathing heavier and making noises. Mostly her eyes were closed, but when she opened them to glance at Kacey they were glazed over. She seemed far away, but then she smiled and held out her hand. Kacey took it. It seemed to help them both, for Kacey to feel Michelle's pleasure, for Michelle to share this with Kacey. Kacey reached down with her other hand to touch herself while Nathan sped Michelle along on her journey, taking her to that special place they'd been many times, but never before had they shared it with anyone outside their marriage.

Kacey was touched to see another woman cum, and to feel it with her through their interlocked hands as she came. It was very erotic. It was kind of inspiring!

"Sorry. I didn't mean to hog him all to myself. It was just too good!"

"No. It was cool to see."

Michelle laughed softly. "It's even more cool to feel. And now it's your turn. Are you ready?"

"Ohmygod! I think so..."

"Nathan, how you doing? Jaw not too tired?"

"For this? For you two? Never!"

"OK baby, switch positions with me." Kacey stood up. "Time to lose the panties. Might as well lose the bra too."

Kacey removed her lingerie and stood beside the couch, naked. Nathan sat back on one end, up on his knees. His hard cock jutted out in front of him, excited by an extra surge of blood, inspired by the sight of Kacey's perfect young body, close enough to reach out and touch. Kacey's skin seemed to almost glow, so soft, so smooth. Michelle got up to stand beside her, making space for Kacey to recline on the couch. She lightly touched the girl's arms to guide her as she sat.

"Relax," she said. "Just relax and enjoy."

Kacey looked at Nathan and smiled. She exhaled slightly and slowly pulled her legs apart.

"My god you're perfect!" Nathan exclaimed. He had the biggest smile as he lowered his face until he was close enough to blow lightly on the pretty pink petals of her lovely, parted flesh. He breathed her in, inching slowly closer until he extended his tongue and touched ever so lightly, just barely below where her lips met at the bottom. Kacey gasped as he traced a path straight up the middle until his tongue found her clit. She jumped, and he pulled back.

Nathan took his time. He teased and tested her, learning her. Kacey was learning herself too, how she was with him. His lips and tongue were softer, wetter, they fit her and felt so much better than her fingers ever could.

Michelle was there too, kneeling by her side, holding her hand, speaking softly in her ear.

"I know what you're feeling, what you're going through. Let it roll over you. Let it flow through you. You can tell him faster or slower, but he'll know when you find it. And he knows how to let it build... and build... and build until you just have to let go!"

Kacey was there with her, every word. Nathan was there too. He was very much the Nathan she'd imagined, gentle and patient and strong. She could trust him. She did trust him. She could let go with him. So she did let go, and he took her there. He carried her away to that place sublime. And when she finally, gradually came back, he was still there, waiting for her. It was perfect. It was too perfect.

Her pussy called to her. It had one idea, and that idea was more like a demand. The thought took hold until it was overwhelming. Yes this night was for Nathan but..."I need you to fuck me. I'm sorry but, can you please fuck me? Please please please fuck me!" Kacey pleaded breathlessly.

"Go ahead. She needs it now, Baby."

Nathan slid up into position. He lined up with his target, and slowly pushed home. He was patient. She was desperate to welcome him. And then she gave way, squeezing every glorious inch as he slid inside her.

"How is it Baby?" Michelle asked.

Kacey couldn't talk.

Nathan answered. "Oh my god! Fucking perfect! So good!" Nathan slowly began to thrust.

Kacey received him. This was what she needed, Nathan's cock inside her, that wonderful cock, that perfect man, stretching her, filling her, fucking her! She closed her eyes to feel it, to experience it, and then she opened them to see him over her, smiling reassuringly, and also clearly enjoying the hell out of this. He was giving her what she wanted, giving her what she needed. Ohmygod it felt so good to fuck!

He kissed her. Right there in front of his wife's face he kissed her. He didn't care. She didn't either. This was an experience to be savored, to be enjoyed, fully and unreservedly. And that's exactly what he intended to do.

Nathan varied the pace, he adjusted his angle, just a little practice and repetition until he found it. Kacey's helpless cries gave it away. And then Nathan pounded it home.

"I think she's going to cum, baby. I think she's going to cum again. Aren't you, Kacey?"

"Uh huh," Kacey managed to grunt in reply.

"You can cum inside her if you want."

But Nathan didn't want. He still had other plans. Tempting though it was, he managed to hold back while he fucked Kacey through her first ever vaginal orgasm. He held himself still deep inside her as she spasmed around his cock. After the spasms died down, he pulled out and kissed her.

Michelle could see he was still fully hard, and almost ready to pop.

"I think he's ready for us, whenever you are."

"Oh!" Kacey slowly came to realize..."OK... How should we...?"

"Stand up, Baby"

Nathan stood, hard cock throbbing and bobbing in the air. The girls knelt down in front of him, one on either side.

"I think this his what you want, isn't it?"

"Yeah. Just like that."

Michelle took his hard cock in her hand and gave it a squeeze and a couple of strokes. She popped it into her mouth as she gave it a couple more. Then she offered it to Kacey.

"I can taste her on you," she said to Nathan as Kacey sucked and stroked and looked up at him.

Both girls had had theirs, Kacey twice, her first ever. Now it was time to reward this man who had given them so much. They leaned in together, each girl placed her lips on opposite sides of his cock. This was for Nathan. They wanted to make this special. They bathed his exquisitely hard cock with kisses and tongues from base to tip. When they met at the tip, they kissed each other. They kissed again, with tongues and cock all swirling together while they looked up at Nathan for approval.

Nathan stared down enraptured, speechless. "Oh wow!" He finally managed to choke out.

The girls went to work, joyously, lovingly, knowing they were making his fantasy come true. Michelle took the lead, and Kacey followed closely, keeping pace. Their teamwork matched Nathan's dreams, and when their two tangling tongues tickled his frenulum, he erupted. Molten cum flowed out onto both tongues. Michelle quickly grasped his cock firmly around the base and began to jerk him to coax out more. Streams shot out where she directed them onto Kacey's outstretched tongue and lips and upturned face until gradually the flow subsided. Michelle licked the globs and rivulets of cum from Kacey's beautiful face. They shared a kiss to exchange the cum from their mouths as Nathan looked on in awestruck wonder and total satisfaction.

"That was incredible. Perfect. Amazing."

The girls smiled at Nathan. They kissed each other again and kissed his cock. Mission accomplished. Job well done.

Everyone washed up. The girls took a shower together. Nathan tried to join, but they wouldn't let him. After they were done he finally got his. When he got out he could see Kacey was already dressed.

"Honey, it's time for Kacey to go home."

"OK. So soon? But..." Nathan was ready for another round but didn't want to question or seem ungrateful for the gift he'd already been given. So he stopped himself and tried again. "I don't know how to thank you."

"You better hurry and get dressed. You're driving her."

"OK. But I thought..."

"You see, you just had your present, but Kacey and I discussed it, and now it's time for Kacey to get hers."

"OK. But I'm not sure I understand."

"You drive her home, and this time, if she wants you to stay for a some one-on-one time, you both have my permission. Just this once. Just make sure you're home by dinner tomorrow when your sister comes back with the kids."

"What?"

"You heard me. This is our Christmas gift to Kacey. I know you want her. I can see how much you want her. I know she wants you. I know you're always good for more than one, so I thought we could save the rest for Kacey. It's fine. I'm fine. I know you'll come back to me. Just have fun! Merry Christmas you two!"

"Are you sure?"

"Look at me. I'm more than sure. I want this for Kacey. She deserves it. She's been such a great help to me. We're buds now, aren't we Kacey?"

"Uh-huh."

"She's not going to steal you from me, she's just going to borrow you for a few hours. Isn't that right, Kacey?"

"Thats right."

"So go. Go!"

Nathan started for the door, where Kacey was waiting, gorgeous and lit up with an enormous smile.

"Wait." Michelle stopped Nathan for a hug. With his back to Kacey, she pressed a blue pill into his palm. Then hugging him, she whispered into his ear. "Fuck her until she can't walk." Then louder, "I'll see you tomorrow." Michelle kissed Nathan goodbye and swatted him playfully on the ass as he walked away.

"What did she whisper to you?" Kacey asked as they walked to the car and she grabbed Nathan's hand.

"I have the best wife in the world."

"Yes you do."