I knew when my wife hired the new nanny, I would have fantasies racing quickly through my mind. After seeing this nineteen year old wonder of womanhood, and knowing she was going to be living under our roof, it would be teen porn temptation at its greatest.
With my work schedule, I left everything to my spouse, she did the interviewing process and felt completely comfortable with the female she chose to not only take care of our children, but, to assist with household duties as well. She came with high credentials, having grown up quickly and showing much maturity, I can see why my wife was impressed. She was athletic and even belonged to the women’s professional racquetball organization, so, she had a delicate look to her body and yet the straining of calf muscles and strength to her biceps that really gave her a tightness that appealed to me.
I do work a lot of hours and at times, I don’t get home until well after midnight. I noticed the last week or so, our new housemate would be up when I’d come through the door, sometimes doing laundry, giving herself a manicure, or, just lounging in the living room watching television. Since my wife had to get up early for her job, she would be fast asleep, leaving the nanny and I pretty much on our own.
On this particular night, I walked in, locking the door behind me and found our helper in the kitchen, making an ice cream sundae that looked fantastic. She laughed and explained that late night snacking was something she’d enjoyed since she was a kid. I sat down at the table and she slid a large bowl over in front of me, filled with ice cream, strawberries, toppings and syrups, and a huge scoop of whipped cream, and also equipped with two spoons for us to share this midnight extravaganza.
We ate while talking about the kids, things to get from the store, a noise she heard coming from the van when she took the kids to the park earlier that day, everything that would be considered normal conversation, but, the things rushing through my mind were anything but normal, they included teen porn, topped off with a large scoop of whipped cream.
Watching her laugh and feeling her carefree attitude, that step back to my own younger days when everything was fun, no responsibilities, just fun to be had. She definitely made me feel my youthfulness, a trait I’d thought had been lost long ago, and the more we talked and shared joy, the more I realized I was feeling very horny for her. Maybe it was the mixture of fruit, chocolate and caramel, the euphoria of the feel-good moment, but I suddenly realized she and I were both flirting with one another.
She’d moved her chair closer to mine, I would reach over and touch her leg after making a point, her eyes grew large and my breathing was heavy, we were both feeling the sexual arousal. When I understood what was happening, I made the comment that I should get some sleep, my day would start early the next morning. Carrying the bowl and spoons to the sink, she reached to turn the water on at the same time I did and when our hands touched it was like an electrical spark of stimulation.
We both jumped and then turned and grabbed one another, with a tongue filled, passionate kiss, I couldn’t get her athletic body close enough to mine. I held onto her tight and tighter still, I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my chest as my hands reached downward to cradle the tightness of her ass. My erection was noticeable to her as well while she ground her hips against my cock.
Lifting her nightshirt, there were no panties to slow down my animalistic seduction, just a shaved vaginal mound that I could see already glistened from her female juices. My mind was reeling. Flashes of all the teen porn I’d viewed from my computer, the tightness of their legally aged bodies, and hers was a perfect match for the best I’d ever seen.
Unzipping my jeans, she released my hardness, stroking it in her strong fingers, and I could already feel the drawing of my testicles. I didn’t want to cum in her hand, I wanted to be inside of her. Leaning her against the counter, her legs wrapped around my waist, and dropping my jeans and boxer shorts around my ankles left every inch of my excitement free to penetrate her in hardcore fashion.
One slow thrust buried my manhood into her vaginal wetness, with her interior walls gripping and squeezing was more than I could handle and I felt the semen erupting deeply into her belly. At that moment her face was buried into my shoulder as she herself reached an amazing climax, giving me an experience as hot as the teen porn I would watch.