Nanny Likes To Tease

I don’t know his name and frankly I don’t care. I’ve noticed him watching me for a while now. Every Thursday he shows up, he cuts the grass in those pretty lines only rich people care about, trims the hedges and weed whacks the tall grass around their perfect little white fence. I look at him and think we are the same, just two people getting paid to be here. I’m sure he’s figured it out by now that I’m the nanny this rich suburban family has hired to care for their baby. 

I started to dress slutty for him, every Thursday I come to work in a short skirt and no panties. Do I think my bosses care? Nope, I think even my male boss is starting to like it.

The first time we talked was when he asked to come inside and use the bathroom. I learned that his name is Mark, no wife no kids. Funny thing is, I’ve seen him cut every lawn on this street but never seen him actually talk to anyone. What’s so different about me that made him make a move? Is it my blonde hair? Or long legs? Maybe it’s my big tits that poke out of my crop top when I reach up to fix my pony tail? Or maybe he’s a guy who likes a girl with a little waist but a big juicy ass. I’m not sure what he’s into but by the way he’s looking at me I think I’m about to find out. 

I hear him turn off the mower and see him start to walk towards the house. It’s 80 degrees out and he’s dripping sweat, probably because he’s wearing raggedy jeans, a T-shirt and work boots. He knocks on the glass door and asks to use the bathroom. My response is, “Sure, let me show you where it is.” I can feel his eyes on my body as he walks behind me, my body temperature starts to increase just feeling him near me. After a long walk down a short hallway we part ways. Except he didn’t close the door all the way, he left it cracked just enough where I could see him unzip his pants and pull out his beautiful soft cock. I know I should have walked away but I stood there and I watched. When I could tell he was done I quickly and quietly walked away so he didn’t see me. Pretending to be occupied I started to put away the dishes on the higher shelf requiring me to use the step stool. I asked if he could hold the stool so I didn’t fall. Standing on my tippy toes to reach up, I felt the fabric of my skirt getting higher and higher and suddenly I felt the bottom of cheeks and pussy exposed. Looking down at Mark I expected to be embarrassed but his mouth was open with excitement and his cock was bulging from the inside of his pants. I said, “I’m sorry I don’t mean to be a tease, I’m actually married,” and that’s when I see his fingers move closer to me and I feel them gently glide them over my pussy lips and he says, “well we just won’t tell your husband about this then, will we?” I get hot, I get sweaty, I realize what I’m doing is a mistake because I’m married. I come down off the stool burning up red with embarrassment and I walk away. Mark grabs and pushes me to counter and is telling me nothing has to happen that we don’t want to happen as he’s gently rubbing his hard cock against me. I can feel my pussy is gushing wet like it wants to scream please destroy me. I push Mark out the door and tell him, “You really should get back to work.” 

Hours go by and it looks like Mark has left. The baby is asleep and it’s time for me to take advantage of this big house and one of its many empty bedrooms. I station myself in my boss's man cave, I make myself comfy on his big love seat, take off my panties, lick my fingers and go to town rubbing my clit. My eyes are closed, I’m moaning and squirming, telling myself to cum like a good little girl. I’m getting close to cumming when I hear a voice say, “That’s it, rub that dirty little pussy.” I was excited to look up and see Mark but I was completely shocked to see it was my boss, Hank. He said, “Who were you expecting to see?  Don’t think I haven’t noticed those slutty little outfits you’ve been wearing for me,” as he was standing over me slowly stroking his surprisingly huge cock. His whole demeanor was different than what I was used to, this wasn’t my boss this was something dark. I went to stop rubbing my pussy, I said, “I’m not doing this for you, you’re my boss.” He grabbed my throat gave it a squeeze and said, “This is exactly what you have been wanting slut. Now rub that pussy until I tell you to stop.” So I did. He told me to stand up and get fully naked, so I did. I was standing completely naked and he walked up to me, took his fingers and started to rub them up and down my body. I went to talk and he said, “Shut up. don’t make a sound. You were half naked masturbating in my room, you put yourself here, you’re mine now.” He said, “Sit down on the couch, spread your legs and rub that pussy.” I did as he told, he screams and grabbed my throat, “NO! LICK YOUR FINGERS FIRST LIKE A GOOD LITTLE WHORE! SEE LIKE THIS!!” He grabbed me by the mouth, gagged me with his fingers over and over screaming, “SEE SLUT?!” He shoved his fingers in my pussy and starts to finger me furiously until my body went limp riding his fingers letting out little moans, he shoved his fingers covered in my cum back in my throat and said, “SEE SLUT?! DOESN'T THAT TASTE GOOD?! YOU LIKE IT RIGHT?! ANSWER ME SLUT!” I was trying to talk but I was choking and gagging on his fingers trying to say, “YE..YE.. YESSS! I LIKE IT YES!" He slapped me in the face and said “Good girl, don’t make me angry again or that pussy is gonna pay for it. Now be a good slut and get on your knees and open your mouth WIDE.” I got down on my knees he was standing above me smiling, smacking his dick on my face almost laughing at humiliating me. My mouth was open and my tongue was out. I was like a feral dog begging to be shown mercy, I was exactly how he wanted, me waiting and begging to be used how he wanted. He dipped his dick in my throat and held me there, I was choking, coughing and gagging trying to pull back but he was holding me down. He finally let me up and I was trying to catch my breath practically drooling onto my tits. He took his dick and smeared my spit all around my face. Telling me stand up, he opened my mouth with his fingers and spit inside my mouth, giving me a smile and a nice smack on the cheek as he whispered in my ear, “Bend over slut and spread that pussy.” I bent over the couch with both hands behind my back, spreading my cunt wide open. I felt him. I felt him push the head of his cock in and pull it right out. This was all a game to him and I was his favorite toy. He could see that my pussy was dripping wet and I have loved every bit of this and wanted more.

The first thing he did when he fully entered me was grab a fist full of my hair, pulling my head back  and whispering into my ear, “I’m going to use you and fill you up whenever I want, you’re mine now.” He didn’t go slow at all. He started slamming me so hard from behind that screamed for him to go slower. He covered my mouth so he couldn’t hear me scream. He ttold me to beg for his cum but I wouldn’t, until he pulled my hair harder and said, “DO IT SLUT OR I FUCK YOUR ASS TOO!” so I do what I’m told. I scream, “CUM IN ME, PLEASE I'M A FILTHY LITTLE SLUT THAT WANTS ALL YOUR CUM! PLEASE CUM IN ME, PLEASE!" 

He filled my dirty little cunt up. Made me sit there naked for a bit to watch it drip out. Eventually he got dressed, threw my clothes at me and walked out. He left for the rest of the day, I didn’t see him again until two days later. Now, even with his wife in the room he gives me a smile, he walks up to his wife gives her a kiss hello while keeping eye contact with me the entire time. Now it’s just a waiting game to see what happens next.