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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Tales of a Nanny by SuperSally (sallyishere@hotmail.com) *** Tales of one of my nannying positions. 85% is true or close to the truth, the other 15%? Well, you can't let the facts get in the way of a good story can you? (FM+/F, bi, nc, orgies) *** Nineteen years old, petite with dark shoulder length hair. Attractive to men anyway, add an unnaturally high sex drive and you can imagine why wives felt threatened by the presence of this nanny. I had held 3 jobs since qualifying and enjoyed perks in all of them. I had just returned from working in London as a nanny for a wealthy business man. His wife decided to dispense with my services after finding her husband providing me with my daily ration of hot cum. They, as the others had, kindly supplied me with references in return for silence about my activities. Within a week I had secured a new position in my home city of Leeds. Professional couple of 57 and 36 with an 8 month old little boy. This time I knew I would have to be careful, the package of salary, use of own car and w/ends either off or with the family at my discretion, was a lot to throw away. Right from the start I decided that Caroline, the wife, would be my first target, then if she later caught me with Peter it would be harder to react as bad as previous wives. The third week I was there my plan started. I offered to paint Caroline's nails, and she was delighted with the results. She asked if I would paint her toe nails as well. It was easier for me to do this by sitting on the floor. Whilst we chatted, I realised that from this position her short silk robe allowed me a clear view of her pussy. My hand supporting her foot began to stroke the back of her calf and she realised that I was looking at her sex and licking my lips. She seemed only slightly shocked and then shifted in her seat so that her legs parted for me to see more. I continued stroking the backs of her legs, whilst kneeling and leaning forward to lick around her knees. To say I was surprised by her reaction was an understatement so I asked if she minded what I was doing. She said that Peter had not touched her from her being 3 months pregnant. I started to lick gently, moving up her thighs as I did so. Caroline's legs moved further apart and while her left hand started to caress her breasts, her right hand rubbed hard over her pussy lips. In less than a minute her breathing became much faster and without warning she roughly grabbed my hair and pushed her hot pussy up to my mouth. Her taste was very strong but I lapped up the thick juices that were now pouring from her. I moved back slightly to gasp for air and plunged forward with my tongue straight into her ass. Caroline bucked wildly and started pushing 3 fingers deep inside her at the same time. Her orgasm came quickly and violently. Her juices flooding from her hole. As her orgasm subsided she pulled me by my hair and kissed me hard on the lips, savouring her own taste on me. Suddenly she stood up saying she was going for a shower and telling me to go check on the baby. It was almost as if it hadn't happened. She had certainly surprised me with how rough she had been, and even more surprised by how I had liked it. Over the next 2 weeks Caroline arranged on 4 occasions that we would have time together. Not once would she lick me despite my pleas and bit by bit she became more demanding. At least my hungry cunt got some attention, Caroline loved to finger my pussy and ass then make me suck her fingers, she also loved to use her vibrator or on one occasion a large cucumber to fill my pussy. Three weeks passed by like this, then one day Peter was staying away on business and Caroline's parents had taken the baby to their house for a few days. Caroline said she was having an Ann Summers party (Sexy clothing and sex aids) for a few friends. She asked if I would help her prepare snacks for the evening and stay on to serve drinks etc. For the first hour or so things were fairly staid but as the wine flowed the jokes started getting ruder and the talk much dirtier. At some point one of the ladies suddenly asked me to model one of the outfits. I declined but Caroline smiled and asked me to do it. I was still not sure but 14 women were now pushing me into wearing the skimpy teddy. My pussy was heating up at the thought of parading in front of these ladies, and Before I could change my mind I removed everything but my panties to put on the outfit. Hands reached out to pull my panties down and as I tried to grab them I fell laughing to the floor. Next thing Caroline was sat on my back as if I were a horse, hands were reaching under me to squeeze my swinging breasts and I could feel the palm of someone's hand rubbing over my pussy and clitoris. Someone placed a dog collar around my neck with Caroline threading a chain through the loops. As she stood, all the other women moved back. "Look at my bitch!" she cried and spanked my ass real hard with a leather paddle she had picked up. The drunken women were whooping with delight and cheered when Caroline told them all to remove their panties. She led me round the room on all fours, ordering me to lick each of the hot cunts in the room. As she dragged me round some of the women started performing oral sex on each other, some used my exposed rear to try out the sex toys. I had a huge vibro "the stallion" buried deep inside my pussy with the vibrate almost on full, and a full string of love beads were getting pushed into my ass. How I never passed out I will never know but as the beads were slowly popped out one by one, Caroline made sure it was her on the end of my tongue. For the rest of the night I was used and abused by these rich bitches and it was several hours later before I was allowed to go to bed. The next day Peter came home and didn't have a clue what had gone on. I made up my mind that the time was now ripe to start work on him. I tried to engineer time alone with him but he was always either working, down at the golf club or very occasionally with his wife and son. The only time he seemed to be alone was in the bathroom. Even here the door was locked and I am sure he lay in the bath wanking. That Saturday Caroline was gong to London with a group of ladies to see a show. Peter was not happy as he could not go to the golf club as it was my time off. Several times he offered me payment if I would look after baby so he could go to the club. I said no several times as I was going into town later. I went to my room and put a Dido CD on. Whilst the music played I sat in bra and panties putting my makeup on. The door was slightly open and as I sat there I could see in the 3 sided mirror that Peter had appeared outside the door. He didn't realise that I could see he was there. Before he could pluck up the courage to knock on the door, I took control of the situation by removing my bra and pretending to examine my breasts in the mirror. As my nipples hardened I rolled them between my forefinger and thumb, licking my finger then rubbing it around the aureole making my nipples stand hard. Peter had shifted his position to see better but still thought that I did not know he was there. By the look on his face he seemed unsure of whether to go quietly away or to stay and be a voyeur. I stood in front of the mirror fondling myself all the time. My right hand slid over my flat stomach and into my panties. I was becoming really aroused by this and stepped out of my panties so I was completely naked. I moved back to the bed, at the same time keeping an eye on the mirror and Peter. He shifted position again to try to see more. This was my excuse to pretend I had heard a noise. Jumping up and opening the door I caught him totally off guard and I could not believe my eyes as he had his cock out of his trousers wanking as he had watched me. He was so embarrassed and pathetically apologetic that I couldn't let him suffer for long, besides, it had been weeks since I had enjoyed a thick hard cock. Reaching down I led him by his cock into the room. Sitting on the edge of the bed I took his hot tool straight to the back of my throat then withdrew to suck the head and savour his salty pre-cum. We continued this for several minutes when he suddenly seemed to gain confidence from somewhere and like his wife had weeks earlier, he wrapped my hair around his hand so he could pull me back then force me down onto his cock. When he came he held me tight with the tip of his cock touching the back of my throat. The hot cum felt wonderful, although I started to doubt if my suspicions of him wanking in the bath were correct because I was almost gagging on the copious amount of thick spunk sliding down into my stomach. His smile was of pleasure and gratitude as I lay back on the bed so he could admire my body. He knelt on the floor and after months of frustration I was delighted to have a hot tongue pushing into me. Next thing the baby started to cry, we had both forgotten about him downstairs. Peter left the room and I showered and joined them about half an hour later. "Are you still going into town?" I said not, as baby will be having an afternoon sleep which would leave us time to finish off our business. His smile said that he was happy with this idea. After we had lunch I went back to the bedroom and dressed in black hold up stockings, black micro skirt and see through lilac blouse. No bra no knickers. When I went back into the lounge I thought Peter was going to have a heart attack! He started to chase me playfully around the room and when I let him catch me he pushed me over the arm of the sofa and pushed his hand roughly between my thighs. Both he and Caroline seemed to like it quite rough. My face was pushing against the leather of the suite as first 2 then 3 fingers forced their way into my juicy cunt. He must have undone his trousers with one hand because the next thing he was forcing his way between my legs and his rock hard cock replaced his fingers inside me. He fucked very hard and fast, hurting me with the power of his thrust. A finger slipped inside my anus and I could feel his finger and cock touching through the thin membrane inside my ass. His free hand came under my chest to tug hard on each nipple in turn. He pulled very hard but my moans betrayed the pleasure I was getting from this treatment. Suddenly the tempo changed, Peter lay almost still inside me then pulled out and knelt on the edge of the sofa seat pushing my head down and shooting his load onto the side of my face and into my hair. Wiping his cock on my blouse he said he was spent but ordered me to do a table dance for him. I did this for over 20 minutes while he just stroked his cock. He then showered before just walking out to go to the golf club. It was after 9pm when he returned, I had bathed, fed baby and generally tidied up. I knew I couldn't leave the house as baby was in bed so had slipped into a very unflattering nightie and towelling dressing gown. When he entered the room he was not alone 3 other men were with him. I had not seen them before. All were either late fifties or early sixties, had the standard issue of Pringle sweaters and chinos, the ruddy complexion of regular dinkers, the paunch of men who could afford good food too often and the air of men used to being in charge. I made to go up to bed, but Peter called me back. "I've been telling the boys about your table dancing" he said, do it again now. I laughed and said it was best if I went to bed but he grabbed the cord of my dressing gown and pulled me into the centre of the room. He fixed me with a firm stare and told me to take off my clothes. This is my weakest time, it is as though I have no power to refuse things. As all 4 men took seats I stripped. I danced in front of all the guys and soon was giving a full show, pulling my pussy lips apart and fingering myself before them. They had all stripped off without me really being aware of it and as I lay back rubbing my clit I looked up to see two cocks above me. I took one in each hand taking it in turns to flick my tongue around the head of each. A third man had his head between my legs pulling my erect clit with his teeth and fingers working in both my cunt and ass. Peter was watching, then he knelt at the top of my head so I could lick 3 cocks in turn as they each pushed into my mouth. People moved about and someone started to fuck me, I could not see who but they were soon replaced by another until eventually I could tell by the force of the fuck that it was Peter inside me. Almost immediately a cock was pushed against my lips and a hot thick stream of cum shot into my mouth, as the final drops were been squeezed out, a second stream hit me full in the face from another cock. Even whilst the cum was oozing out a third load landed over my nose, eyes and hair. I was in heaven. Peter pulled out of my pussy and rubbed his cock into the other men's cum, and as his cock passed my lips I pulled it into my mouth leaving a thick coating of other men's cum over Peters cock. He turned me over and without any preparation pushed his cock in to my ass as deep as it would go. Several hard thrusts followed then stillness as he held on for a few seconds prior to depositing his seed deep into my bowels. Over the next 3 hours I was fucked in mouth, pussy and ass by all 4 men. After a long hot shower I slept better than I had in months. Over the next 7 months I continued to take orders from both Caroline and Peter while both knew nothing of the others activities. It all came to ahead over Christmas 2003. One of the women who had been at the Ann Summers party kept coming round for 3somes with Caroline and myself. Then at Christmas she came for a meal with her husband, he was one of the golfers and had also been serviced on many occasions. Unbeknown to anyone but themselves, they had openly talked about their exploits to each other and decided to let everything come out into the open at this meal. *** To hear what went on that night or at the previous 3 jobs or indeed what I am doing now. Email me @ sallyishere@hotmail.com and I will either respond to you personally or post onto this site. Sally XXX * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 28