We Put the Baby in Sitter 3 by Cassandra Zara

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    “Y ou like being a naughty girl, don’t you?” I smiled, enjoying the way Charlotte was coming out of her shell.
    When my husband and I decided to take a day vacation out to the beach, we knew exactly who we wanted to watch our baby. And little Charlotte was all too eager to spend one of the last weeks of summer with us, especially with all the attention she knew she was going to get from both me and my husband.
    The once naïve Charlotte was growing up so fast, and even though we had never talked about it, I knew that she enjoyed getting taken by my husband, hard and without protection. I knew that her real dream was for one of his impregnating creampies to take hold, to become closer to us, to become one big happy and pregnant family.
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    “O h my God,” Kevin panted, still clutching the counter and gazing up at the ceiling. “I am the luckiest bastard that ever lived.”
    “And yet, you’ve only fucked us once each, today.” Charlotte grinned, stroking her fingers seductively around her nipples. “Seems to me, you have some work to do, fella.”
    He grinned and nodded, helping her up off the floor.  I sat up, still fighting for my breath, and gratefully accepted his help getting down.  I was unsteady on my feet, and he wasn’t much better off, which made Charlotte giggle.
    We moved into the bedroom after that, and I couldn’t decide which of the erotic fantasies in my head we should indulge in first.  I climbed onto the bed, and noticed Charlotte eyeing me strangely.
    “You know, Kevin,” she saying, laying a finger thoughtfully on her bottom lip, “I’ve noticed that Marissa is getting quite bossy these days.”
    I gave her a wry smile. “Well, I am your boss,” I said, raising an eyebrow. “Sort of.”
    “I think you’re right,” Kevin said, joining in the game. “She does like telling us what to do.”
    “I think it’s time we turned the tables on her,” she decided, nodding slowly. “It’s time that we took charge of her.”
    I jumped up off the bed as I saw them getting up and coming toward me.  I backed slowly toward the door. “Hey guys... this isn’t funny... seriously...”
    They lunged at me, grinning madly, each taking one of my arms.
    “No!” I screamed, laughing and giggling and dragging my feet. “Stop!  You’re not funny!”  But I couldn’t help laughing.  I was nervous about what they had in store.
    They dragged me onto the bed, and Charlotte climbed over me.
    “Hold her down while I strip her!” Kevin ordered.
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We Put the Baby in Sitter 3
    M y head nodded a bit and I forced it up yet again. The soothing sound of the waves rolling gently onto the shore wasn’t just a lullaby for Jill. They were putting me to sleep, too. I looked down at my daughter, sprawled across my stomach and half-asleep as she nursed.
    Looks like you’re ready for a nap, I thought.
    I looked out over the water, where Charlotte splashed and showed off in the surf.  Kevin, sitting in the lounge chair to my left, had his eyes pinned to her wet, lithe figure.  I laughed.
    “What?” he said, tearing his eyes away from Charlotte’s tits and their peaked, perky nipples that poked through her skimpy bikini.
    “You.  You and everyone else that passes by on the beach.  You can’t take your eyes off her.”
    He cocked an eyebrow at me. “Really?  And you mean to tell me you haven't been checking out our tempting little babysitter the entire time you’ve been sitting there nursing?”
    Busted.
    “Okay, okay,” I laughed, stopping myself as Jill stirred in my arms.  I lowered my voice. “So maybe I’m just as smitten.  Although I have to say, as much as I enjoy watching Charlotte, I almost enjoy watching other people watch her.  It’s kind of hot, knowing that everyone up and down this beach wants her, but I have her.”
    “ We