Nanny Wanted

by Iona Rose

  My whole body heated under his gaze.

  His stare dropped to my mouth. I parted my lips. A clear invitation. He took it. In seconds, our tongues were dancing together and our hands were exploring each other’s bodies. He palmed my ass. One of my hands went to his thick hair and the other did what I had lain at night fantasizing about.

  It dropped to his cock. I froze as I felt him... huge. I mean, massive. Like bigger than anything I’d even seen or touched. God, I wanted to feel that monster inside me. I felt myself being pushed. We were moving. Seconds later, we had entered the changing room.

  All… without breaking our breathless kiss.

  Luke’s hands frantically roamed over my back before moving to my front. With a growl, he snapped my bikini top open and it fell off me. My breasts spilled out. His hands cupped the heavy flesh as if weighing them. He grazed his fingers wonderingly over my nipples and I moaned into his mouth. His hands did things to my nipples that sent electric bolts, straight to my pussy.

  He broke the kiss and moved his mouth to my jaw and then my neck. With my eyes closed, I arched my back, lost in the sensation of being in the arms of a man. A man who knew his way around a woman’s body, judging by the sensations he was evoking in me.

  Suck my tits, I wanted to beg.

  I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from voicing my thoughts. I wasn’t going to jeopardize what was happening with my mouth. The last time Luke had broken our kiss because of an interruption. This time, I gave him no reason to stop. I needed this and if it meant taming my mouth, I would do it.

  He squeezed my tits together, then sucked one nipple hard while rolling the other between his fingers. I shuddered. It had been so long. Actually, no man had even done it like this. No man had ever made me feel the way I felt right now. As if my body had caught fire… a fire threatening to overwhelm me.

  Ella

  As if my body belonged to Luke. He could do anything to me and I wouldn’t stop him.

  I cupped his cock and tried to undo his zipper. Luke’s hand came down and in a flash, his zipper was open and his cock sprung free. Then his mouth found mine again, and we kissed each other greedily.

  I reached for his cock then with shock, I gasped into Luke’s mouth. His cock was just like I’d guessed... massive. Even bigger than I’d thought and I wondered for an instant if he would fit inside me. Then he deepened the kiss and I started to imagine how it would feel to be stretched and filled by him. My pussy clenched and gushed at the thought of Luke pushing his large, throbbing cock inside me.

  I wrapped my hand around his silky shaft and stroked it. It jerked against my hand as if it had a life of its own.

  I wanted his cock desperately. Pounding me senseless. It didn’t matter that we weren’t far from the kitchen and there were people there. All I wanted him to do was relieve this unbearable, aching need in my core.

  Luke’s hand snaked between us and outlined the edge of my bikini bottom. I whimpered with animal need. I needed his fingers in my pussy. As if sensing what I wanted, he dragged his fingers over the soaked material and caressed me. He slipped a finger through the edge of my bikini bottoms and I saw stars.

  I widened my feet further as his finger rolled over my clit and it took every ounce of control not to scream. His expert fingers worked my clit, rolling it and teasing it to near unbearable pleasure. Guttural groans surrounded us and it took awhile for me to realize they were coming from my mouth.

  My hand worked his cock furiously. It was so huge that my hand couldn’t close over it completely. I should have been afraid of its size. Instead, it excited me. I wanted to taste it. See if my mouth could take all of it in. Have it in my pussy, inch by delicious inch.

  Luke grunted as I palmed the head of his big cock. I was desperate to see it.

  Before I could make a move, Luke broke the kiss and dropped to his knees, his face directly in front of my pussy.

  He blew hot air into my panties and I let out a small cry. I wanted him and I was not afraid to say it. “Please,” I pleaded thickly.

  “Please what?”

  “Please, eat me out.” My voice trembled with desire.

  He pushed my bikini bottom to the side and his tongue snuck in.

  My knees became like water as his tongue probed my folds. Holding on tightly to his shoulders, I parted my legs even further and pushed my hips upwards to give him better access. My whole body trembled as he gave a long agonizing sweep from one end of my folds to the other.

  He licked, nipped, and tongued me with the abandonment of a man who loved eating pussy. I ground my hips against him. His tongue found my clit and teased it mercilessly until my eyes rolled into my head. I bit my lip so hard… I tasted blood.

  He couldn’t stop now, could he?

  While teasing my clit, he inserted a finger, then another. I lost it. I gripped his head as he pumped his fingers in and out. I tried to fight the orgasm building up inside me. I didn’t want to come. Not so soon. But it had been too long. My breath came out in gasps as the orgasm worked its way from my stomach, lifting me and then exploding.

  Juices flooded his mouth. My body shook and clenched and he continued lapping it up. Until it was all over and I sagged over him. Only then, did he stop and drop his head. Like a boy who’d been caught stealing.

  I wanted to reassure him that it was okay. I had wanted it. Been desperate for it. “Luke?”

  He swiped at his mouth with the back of his hand and looked up at me. His expression, unreadable. He got to his feet with his hands clenched by his sides.

  I took a step back.

  “I’m sorry,” he said quietly while sounding controlled, but it remained clear that he was furious with himself. “I can’t understand why I keep losing control around you. You’re my child’s nanny. She likes you. You might be the one person who can bring her out of her shell. I won’t be so selfish again. I won’t be so weak.”

  Before I could react, he strode out, leaving me standing in the changing room, half-naked. My hands trembled as I clipped my bikini top back on. No one had ever spoken to me like that. No one.

  I took a shower in the changing room and as the water cascaded down my body, it washed away the confusion and if I was honest, anger. I could understand Luke, but I hated the feeling of being cast into the role of Jezebel, leading him astray. We stayed out of each other’s way the rest of the day.

  Dinner was a stilted affair, and afterwards, I took Molly to bed and retreated to my room. I plopped on the bed and turned on my cell phone.

  “Where have you been, I’ve been trying to call you!” Ruby said by way of greeting.

  I let out a great big sigh. “Working and more.”

  “I want the more part,” she said gleefully.

  I laughed. I told her all of it. She gasped when I described the size of Luke’s cock. “Anyway, I’m tired of him blowing hot and cold.”

  “Didn’t you tell me that his wife left him for another man?”

  “There’s no accounting for taste,” I said. “If I ever meet that woman, I would have one question I’d want an answer to. Why?” Luke had strung my body like an instrument, knowing where to apply pressure and where not to. Good, unselfish lovers were hard to find. How could she let him go? If Luke were mine, nothing would make me give him up.

  I startled myself with this thought. It would be foolish and dangerous to think like that. Luke was not mine and I didn’t want him to be mine. And by the sound of it, he didn’t want to be mine either. This kind of thinking would only bring heartbreak.

  “Are you there?” Ruby asked,

  Her voice jolted me back to the conversation. “Yes, I’m here.”

  “So someone who had been betrayed by their wife will be careful about any future relationships,” Ruby went on, sounding wiser than her experiences.

  “After Stan, I don’t want a relationship. I just want to have fun,” I said.

  “He doesn’t know that you don’t want a relationship.”

  I sa
t up straighter as what Ruby was saying started to make sense. “You mean he’s frightened?”

  “Exactly. He’s frightened of being hurt again,” Ruby said.

  “Well in that case, I’ll have to let him know that the only thing I want is his hot body.”

  Ruby giggled. “God, how can you be so direct?”

  “Easy, I open my mouth and the words just pour out.”

  Luke

  I’d been staring at my laptop in the library for hours without making progress. I’d requested a sandwich to be brought to the library for my dinner. Anything… to avoid seeing Ella.

  It seemed as if every time I saw Ella, something in me went off and I became an uncontrollable Neanderthal that couldn’t contain his horniness.

  Darkness had set in and I flicked the lights on. I should have been thinking about the elevation for an art house project my company was working on. Instead, all I could think of was Ella. All the blood in my body immediately rushed down to my dick. Ever since she came to live in this house, it seemed as if I had a permanent hard on which was becoming painful and unwelcome.

  I ached to have her hand stroke my cock again. I couldn’t forget the softness of her body and how responsive she was to my touch. I wrestled with myself moving from one decision to another. She was my employee and if we started a relationship, it would ruin everything.

  Women were trouble. This I knew for a fact. But then another voice reminded me... I wasn’t looking for marriage. Just sex. And everything Ella did seemed to suggest she was looking for the same. Just sex. What if we just had sex? Surely, a few nights of unbridled passion would be enough to get Ella out of my system. In my experience, after the first time, sex always became less and less exciting until it completely fizzled out.

  Maybe that was the answer. Just fuck a few times and let it naturally die out. Then she would be able to concentrate on her work and I could get down to mine.

  Yes, this might be the solution. One night and we could move on with our lives. The other option would be to resign myself to having a permanent hard on. At this rate, at some point I would probably have to be hospitalized.

  One night of passion with Ella sounded a whole lot better.

  A slight knock came on the door before it swung open. Molly walked in.

  I found myself smiling. She did that to me. She made me happy. I wish I could do the same for her. “Is it bedtime?”

  She looked at me with her big eyes and nodded.

  “Okay, come here for a hug and a kiss.”

  Molly came to my side.

  I hugged and kissed her. Her small hands went around my neck and I almost wept. She had never done that before. I forced myself not to show my excitement. I pretended that my daughter hugging me back was the norm.

  Molly left the library. So, I looked at the door expecting to see Ella. When it became clear that she wasn’t going to come, it did something strange to my heart. I realized I’d been looking forward to seeing her. It had already become a ritual in my mind. I’d only caught a couple of glances of her during the day as I had been determined to keep my distance, but now I hungered to see her again.

  I forced myself to work for another hour with the hope that Ella would come to say goodnight. No such luck. Finally, at nine, I switched off my computer and left the library. All the lights downstairs were off as I climbed the stairs. I walked as if in a daze. Slowly, my feet dragging.

  My heart pounded as I found myself standing outside Ella’s bedroom door. I should go to my room, I told myself, but I couldn’t move my feet. I wanted to see her so fucking badly. To feel her soft body against my own. To hear her sweet moans. To hear the words she tried to keep in by biting her lower lip.

  I shoved my hands into my pockets and then took them out again. I squared my shoulders, took a step forward, and knocked on the door. I held my breath as I waited for a response.

  I had just taken a step back when the door opened and Ella stood there.

  For a second, I couldn’t speak. She looked so beautiful and relaxed with her red hair loose, flowing down her back. I tried. I really tried to keep my eyes on her face and not on her towel clad body. The soft curves of her shoulders begged to be touched. Her neck begged to be kissed. My gaze dropped to her chest and I almost came.

  “Yes?” Ella asked in a serious tone.

  My mind went blank. Why was I knocking on her door at night? “Um… do you need help drying yourself?” I stared into her gorgeous eyes.

  They widened and the silence between us dragged on as she contemplated me. Then she nodded and dropped her hand from the doorknob. “Sure.”

  My cock swelled in response.

  I followed her in and shut the door behind us.

  Ella stopped in the middle of the room and turned around. Her chest rose up and down, making her gorgeous tits bounce just the slightest bit.

  Every single thing about her drove me crazy.

  Control, Luke, have some fucking control.

  Luke

  I went and stood in front of her, then ran my fingers lightly over the swell of her breasts, over the top of the towel. I gripped the hem of the towel while looking into her eyes. This was my way of giving her the last opportunity to say no to what would be happening next.

  She licked her lower lip.

  I tugged the towel and it fell to a heap at her feet. “God, you are so beautiful,” I whispered in awe, almost unable to comprehend how a human form could be so pleasing to the eye.

  “There are condoms in the drawer,” she said thickly, gesturing to the bedside table.

  My instincts told me to quickly quench the fire inside me, except I wanted to fuck Ella slowly. Make it last forever. I was dying to eat her shaved pussy. I wanted to take her to heaven. I took her hand and led her to the edge of the bed. There, I sat down and ran my hands over the hard peaks of her tits.

  She groaned, reacting for the first time.

  I buried my nose into her belly button and inhaled her sweet scent. When I’d had my fill, I traced a line downwards with my tongue. Then I couldn’t wait a second longer. I dropped to my knees and went straight to her nectar.

  She opened her legs. The sweet aroma of her arousal wafted up into my nostrils and my last dredges of control evaporated. With a growl, I parted her pussy folds with my fingers and licked her swollen clit. I lapped up her juices, groaning as I did so.

  “Oh God, Luke,” Ella cried out. “Eat my pussy…. please.”

  I did her bidding. Delicious. I teased her clit mercilessly and fucked her with my tongue.

  “Fuck, yes. This pussy is yours,” she cried, almost delirious with pleasure.

  My cock throbbed painfully at her words. Yes, I wanted her pussy to be mine… at least for the night.

  “Luke, please,” Ella begged.

  I paused long enough to ask. “Please what?”

  “Your cock,” Ella moaned. “I need your cock inside me. Fuck me with your big cock.”

  “Yeah?” I got to my feet. I pulled her into my arms, wrapped my hand around her waist, and kissed her. Let her taste her own flavor on my tongue.

  She moaned at the sweetness.

  My hands cupped her as I pulled her up against my cock. I wanted her to feel just how hard I was for her. “See how much I want you?” I growled into her ear.

  “Then have me,” she whispered back.

  I lifted her and threw her on the bed. Our eyes, blazing with passion met. I shed all my clothes without breaking the stare. This was a woman who knew what she wanted—and she wanted me.

  I shed my boxer briefs and my cock sprung free. Then I got the condom packet and slit it open with my teeth. I rolled it on carefully. I had split them open in a rush before. The hazards of having a very big cock. When I was done, I put my knees on the bed.

  Ella grabbed her ankles and pulled them all the way, until they were touching her shoulders.

  Wow! I stared astonished at the beauty of Ella. Her pussy glistened with juices.

  “See how
fucking wet I am for you?” she whispered.

  As I watched, more nectar dripped out of her. I couldn’t help myself, I sucked that open throbbing clit into my mouth. All of it.

  She whimpered and came right there. Her body convulsing and clenching like crazy.

  I kept on sucking until it was all over. Then I placed my cock over her swollen, pulsating entrance.

  “Yes,” she gasped.

  Instead of pushing my cock in, I dragged my tip up and down her slit. Her slick juices and my saliva coated the head of my cock.

  “Luke, please.” Her voice was tinged with desperation.

  I wanted to oblige but I had to be careful. She was so small and I was so big. Besides, I wanted everything from her. I wanted her to reach the kind of ecstasy she had never experienced.

  “Your cock feels so good,” she murmured.

  We both moaned as I rubbed my cock over her clit. Ella rocked her hips, trying to coax my cock into her pussy. Her big beautiful tits jiggled with the movement. I made out like I would push it in. The very tip of my cock disappeared into her hot folds.

  “Oh,” she gasped.

  I fought the temptation to thrust it in.

  I imagined my cock nestled in between her big curvy tits. I put it down on my things to do before the night was over. My cock felt like it would explode. I pushed it in just a little bit deeper. Her pussy felt so hot, like I’d thrust myself inside a hot water bottle.

  I pulled my cock out and made circles on her clit.

  Ella’s fingers fisted the sheet and her head rolled side to side. She raised her hips to force more friction on her pussy. “Come on,” she begged.

  “You want my cock, sweet Ella?” I taunted.

  “Yes. Please. Now.”

  A dark pressure came over me. If I gave in to Ella, I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I needed time to control myself. To stop myself from coming. I pulled away and slid down the bed. I worked one finger into her pussy and teased her clit with my tongue.