Erotica for Women: Book 7 "Male Nanny" (3 page)

He pulled his mouth away from hers and smiled at her, “This is wrong… on so many levels Mrs. Stevens,” he said.

Jenny couldn’t help but laugh at his words, “Please call me Jenny, I beg of you.”

He chuckled, his hand sliding down between their bodies and he pushed two fingers in her wet cunt, “I could go on… all… day …long!” he whispered, before his mouth closed over hers again, his teeth insistent, his tongue probing.

Jenny lifted her hips and pushed her pussy against his fingers, her body alive and wild at his words. She moaned into his mouth as his fingers slid out of her pussy, and pushed into her ass.

He stopped kissing her and just watched her face intently as his fingers explored her asshole. He slid his fingers back and forth, feeling the tightness and the dry passage, and wondered why he had never realized that anal fucking could be so damn good.

He bit her neck, her shoulder, and trailed a wet, tantalizing path all the way over her collarbone to the globes of her breasts. All the while his fingers thrust relentlessly into her ass, and she writhed against them, clenching and unclenching her muscles so he could feel them around his fingers.

He slid his tongue into her belly button, twirling it around, before sliding his lips to the smooth, waxed triangle between her thighs. Swiftly, he went lower, rubbing his lips over the pink glistening petals that protruded from her dripping slit. He inhaled the scent of her, and she groaned, parting her legs farther, giving him better access to her pussy.

He laid his tongue between her pussy lips and in all the crevices, that made his heart thump faster and his balls ache with urgency. He pushed the tip of his tongue into her cunt, and Jenny whimpered as pleasure ripped through her, bringing her closer to an orgasm. Unable to wait, she slid her hand between her thighs and rubbed her clit furiously with her fingers.

Tony groaned, and pushed her fingers away with his mouth as it closed around her clit, and he sucked at it hard, twirling his tongue around the little nub and biting it lightly with his sharp teeth.

Jenny cried out like she was in agony as she came, her pussy squirting thick, clear cum, and Tony closed his mouth over her, swallowing the salty, sour liquid. Jenny couldn’t believe the pleasure this one man could give her and she arched her back while clenching her ass muscles, trying to push his fingers out of her asshole.

He refused to relent and his fingers dug deeper, began thrusting faster and faster. Jenny groaned and flipped onto her stomach, her thighs together, flat in the bed. Tony took the hint, and he straddled her thighs, holding his cock and leading it to her asshole.

He parted her ass-cheeks with his free hand, and saw her hole, tight and willing for his cock. He pushed the head of his cock against it, and watched as it popped inside, taking him deeper into her body.

He lay down on top of her, his arms supporting his weight, and began thrusting in her body. Jenny cried out with every thrust, her closed thighs tightening her asshole and making it hurt more. She liked pain during sex, it turned her on, and she felt tears burn the back of her eyes as he thrust into her relentlessly.

Finally, she spread her thighs and he shifted his legs between hers, his thrusts constant, and his grunts evident of the fact that he was enjoying every second of the tight asshole wrapped around his cock.

He collapsed on top of her body as he came, his weight crushing her, his cock pushing deep inside her as he jerked and emptied his balls inside her once again.

Gingerly, he pulled his cock out of her, and Jenny moaned, turning to her side and feeling the burning pain as her asshole tried to contract back to its normal width.

Tony jumped out of bed and fumbled through his drawer for his jeans and a fresh pair of boxers. He rushed into the bathroom, and washed off his cock in the sink before quickly returning and dressing in front of Jenny.

Jenny watched him dress, “Where are you going?” she asked, her brow furrowed in curiousness.

He looked back at her face for a few seconds, “I can’t stay here anymore. What we’re doing is wrong,” he said.

“What?” She cried out in shock, sitting up. “You’re being stupid. You can’t leave because of this.”

Tony chuckled, “I’m kidding Mrs. Stevens. I’m just going to go and check on Luke. I think the birthday party will be over by now,” he said and then bent down to kiss her forehead.

His affectionate gesture and boyish prank caught her completely off guard, and despite herself, she smiled like a little girl, before throwing a cushion at him as he left the room. He dodged it but glared back at her, “I’ll be back you know? You’ll regret this.”

Jenny laughed; she had learned that he liked to make lame jokes and he was kidding so she stuck her tongue out at him; then laughed at her childish antic. She was a thirty-five-year-old mother of one, and Tony made her feel like a little girl. No wonder women turned into cougars at her age; it was so tempting.

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She awoke early the next morning when her alarm went off, and remembered that she had planned to go to the airport to pick up Tom. He was returning from a conference in Seattle, and she had wanted to surprise him by showing up.

She moaned as she realized that she had accidently set the alarm for 0600 hours instead of 0700, and fell back into her soft pillow.

Her mind conjured up an enticing image of Tony sleeping in his room, and wondered if he would have morning wood that she could relieve in her mouth. The thought set her body on fire and she got up quickly, wrapping a shawl around her, covering the white shorts and tank-top she had worn to bed.

She had wanted to invite Tony to sleep in her bed last night, but apart from being wrong on so many different levels, she was also concerned about Luke who had developed a habit of showing up in her room to sleep with her.

She tiptoed to Tony’s room at the end of the hall, and turned the doorknob quietly. He was laying face down, his back naked, and his legs covered by the duvet. His shoulders looked incredibly wide and sexy, and she bit her lip as she locked the door.

She threw her shawl on the floor and slid next to him, her hand roving over his back. He opened his eyes, slowly, and then started, “You scared me!” he muttered under his breath, a moment before Jenny bent down and kissed him softly on the lips.

“I was wondering,” she said softly, while her hand slid down between his thighs and took his cock in her hand, “If you had morning wood that I could help you with.”

He closed his eyes, shifting slightly on his side to face her, giving her easier access to his boner.

“What time is it?” he murmured, his eyes closed as Jenny undid the buttons down the front of his shorts and pushed them out of the way to hold his cock.

“It’s 6 o’ clock,” she replied, bending down and kissing his shoulder, his arm, and trailing a wet path over his chest.

“Go back to sleep,” he joked, and Jenny smiled against his chest.

“You don’t have to do anything. I’m perfectly willing and capable of doing all the work,” she said, and pushed him down onto his back, kneeling between his legs and pulling off his shorts.

He opened his eyes, watching her as his shorts slid off to land on the floor, and she bent over him, touching her lips to his inner thigh.

Tony jerked slightly, his head falling slightly backwards as she kissed him in the vicinity of his cock, but never touched her lips to it. She kissed the triangle of hair below his navel, and his thighs, lifting his legs to kiss the inner side.

Finally, her lips pressed to the head of his cock, rubbing them back and forth over the bead of precum that was glistening in the dark. He looked down at her, and she saw him watching her constantly as she licked her lips and his precum off of them.

Holding his cock high, she kissed the base of it, and then flattened her wet tongue against it, sliding it upwards along the length. Tony let out a guttural moan and parted his legs further, lost in the sensations her experienced tongue was making him feel.

Her eyes never left his as her tongue worked its way around his cock, sliding around it, and then back and forth, before she took it inside her mouth and sucked at it, her lips tight around it.

Her eyes finally closed, but Tony kept looking at her, his breath harsh, his legs tense as he watched her lavish his cock with her mouth and tongue.

Finally, she fell into a rhythm, taking his cock deep into her throat, letting it slide down the back of it, and then taking it out. Her eyes began to water, and she became hungrier and hungrier for his cock, her pussy clenching, her shorts soaked with her juices.

With a grunt, Tony pushed her off himself, and pinned her down on her stomach, pushing her thighs together. Jenny gasped at the sudden movement, and felt him quickly sliding off her shorts, down her legs, to leave them at her ankles. He straddled her thighs and pushed his wet cock in her ass crack, parting the cheeks roughly with his hands.

“I’ve fallen in love with your ass Mrs. Stevens,” he whispered harshly, before pushing the head of his cock into her from behind. Jenny gasped and pushed her face into the mattress, her moans muffled by the bedspread as he slowly made his way inside her tight asshole.

Bending down over her back, with his weight braced on his hands beside her shoulders, he rammed his cock into her. Jenny cried out in pleasure and her pussy clenched deliciously, sending waves of pure, unadulterated lust and arousal coursing through her. She slid her hand beneath herself and found her clit to rub it furiously as he thrust into her.

He slid his cock out of her all the way, and Jenny moaned at the loss, before she felt his spit land on her asshole. He rubbed his cock into it to lube it up, and slid it back inside her, before bending down all the way over her body and wrapping his arms around her breasts, holding them tightly as he banged her asshole relentlessly.

He grunted with the force of his orgasm, and Jenny convulsed at the same time, moving her head sideways and shivering as her pussy clenched, squirting cum onto her hand to slide down onto the sheets.

Tony stayed on top of her for several seconds, waiting for his breathing to even out, and Jenny could still feel him inside her ass, slowly going soft. She clenched her ass, and his limp cock slid out, leaving behind a delicious, dull ache.

Tony shifted off of her, and collapsed onto the bed. Jenny got up and pulled up her shorts from around her ankles.

“I’m off to the airport to get Tom. Keep your eye on Luke,” she said to him.

In answer, he pulled the covers over his naked body, and gave her a thumbs-up sign before closing his eyes and going back to sleep.

Jenny grabbed a dress off the rack in her wardrobe and pulled it on, removing her soaked shorts and wearing a clean pair of panties. She had no time for a shower, so she tied her hair high up in a ponytail.

Tom would be staying home for a day before he flew off to wherever his next conference or meeting would be, and she was glad she had woken up early to get a thorough fuck from the nanny.

She thought of recommending him to her friends, to take care of their kids when the school-break ended and she laid him off; but then abruptly changed her mind. This nanny was hers alone, she would not share him with anyone else.

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Please checkout my other books in the "Erotica for Women" series below:

Erotica for Women Book 1: "More"

Erotica for Women Book 2: "After Hours"