"Alex!" My mother called from downstairs. "Mr. Styles just called and he needs for you to babysit for him again tonight!"
"Okay!" I responded, giddy inside.
Mr. Styles was a very good looking man that lives on my street. He has a daughter named Darcy, and I'm her babysitter.
Every now and then Mr. Styles goes on dates or so and it is usually me who gets the call to babysit.
Once I had made it to Mr. Styles house, I had put on something I thought he would have liked. I had a mini skirt and a very low cut blouse on that showed my curves like no other.
I rang the doorbell and he had opened the door. He had always taken my breath away.
"Hi Mr. Styles." I said not trying to sound too nervous.
"Hello Alex, and please call me Harry." He said.
"Okay Mr... I mean Harry." With that he chuckled.
"Come in" he said.
"So where's Darcy?" I asked innocently.
"She's at her aunts house..."
"I'm sorry I don't understand? I thought I was supposed to be babysitting her tonight?"
"I just wanted to be able to get you here." He said. "Alex, you have no idea how long I've wanted you..." He said ever so seductively I might add.
"W-what do y-you m-mean?" I stuttered.
I had no idea where this was going, but I think I wanted to find out, soon.
"Don't act all innocent Alex. I see the way you dress around me. The way you sway your hips just to make me notice. And let me tell you, I notice." He paused. "Every night I touch myself thinking about you under me, you screaming my name as I pound with no mercy into you. Don't act like you don't want me, because I know you do."
I blushed knowing he was exactly right.
So many times I've wanted him, needed him to pleasure and please me.
By now he had me against the wall with my hands above my head.
"So tell me Alex...do you want this as much as I do?" He questioned.
"Y-yes." I stuttered out.
He pushed his hips into me and started rocking against me.
I could feel how hard he was getting. And how hard he was getting, was how much more wet I was getting.
He started to nip at my neck and mark me.
He pulled my skirt down along with my underwear. He pulled his shirt and pants along with his boxers off too.
He sprung out of his boxers and slapped his abdomen, he was huge.
He threw my blouse off and had my bra undone within seconds.
"Holy shit." He said one he saw me bare. "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't walk for weeks.
With that he came back over to me on the wall and put my legs around his hips, and pounded into me.
"Oh my god! Harry!" I screamed from pleasure.
Sure I had sex before, I mean who hasn't? But no one I have ever been with had taken me like him.
"You're do fucking tight Alex."
It was that statement that pushed me over the edge.
So long had I waited for him. So long.
He soon came after me inside of me.
Good thing I'm on the pill.
"You are a great fuck, Alex."
"Not so bad yourself Mr. Styles." I said seductively.
"Babysit again tomorrow afternoon?" He said with a wink. I knew exactly what he meant.
"You know it." I said.
I had gotten dressed and was about to walk out the door when I had heard him call my name.
"Alex. You weren't going to leave without my number and a goodbye kiss right?"
He handed me a slip of paper that said, "Great time, text me 573-***-****. Harry.xx"
"Bye Harry." I said as I have him a sloppy kiss.
"Bye sweetheart."
And with that I walked home. Satisfied with what had just happened.
I had just had sex with my dream guy.
