Babysitter sex with the live-in Nanny

Babysitter sex with the live-in Nanny

Babysitter sex is an idea that I have rubbed my pussy too many times since I have been Tyler and Becky’s nanny.  Today, I was in the kitchen.   I glance at the clock on the stove, noticing the time with a slight frown. It was 8:15 AM. The kids were late to school again. Really I didn’t mind,  but it would be nice if Tyler and Becky could at least make an effort. I sighed, pulling the pancakes off the stove and placing them on a plate. I could hear the shower sounds from down the hall, and I rolled my eyes. Tyler was always late, too. It’s like he doesn’t understand that the world doesn’t revolve around him.

“Good morning, sunshine,” Tyler said to me, walking into the kitchen wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. My heart skipped a beat as I took in his toned abs and the trail of hair that led down to his cock. “Morning,” I say, quickly turning away and focusing on the pancakes. I could hear him chuckle and then I felt his hand on my shoulder. “You know Mallory, you don’t have to be so shy around me,” he said, his voice low and husky. I could feel his warm breath on my neck, and it sent shivers down my spine. Then I turned to look at him. When our eyes met his eyes were filled with a hunger that I’d never seen before. I felt a stirring in my panties, and I knew that I was in trouble.  Had he been thinking of babysitter sex too?

Oh my, things are getting hot in the kitchen!

Nervously I responded, “I’m not shy,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Tyler’s hand moved from my shoulder to my waist, as he pulled me closer to him. I could feel his cock pressing against me, and I gasped. “Then why do you always turn away when I’m naked?” he asked, his lips brushed against my ear. I swallowed hard, my mind was racing. I didn’t know what to say. I’ve always found Tyler attractive, but I’ve never acted on it. He’s married, for God’s sake. But now, with his hands on my body and his lips so close to mine, I can’t help but feel a deep, primal desire to have babysitter sex. “I don’t know,” I say, my voice now shaking. Tyler’s hand moved up to my face, and he cupped my cheek.

“Well, I want you to know that I find you incredibly sexy,” he said, his eyes burning into mine. I could feel a surge of heat coursing through my veins, and I couldn’t help but lean into him. Our lips met in a hungry kiss, and I felt a moan escape from my throat. Tyler’s hands were all over me, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh. I reached down and stroked him through the towel.  It was hot feeling his cock jump in my hand.  “Fuck, Mallory,” he growled, pulling away from the kiss and looking down at me with a hungry expression. “I want you so bad.” “I want you too,” I say, my voice still in a slight whisper. Tyler’s hands moved to the hem of my dress, and he pulled it over my head, revealing my lacy bra. He licked his lips.

Babysitter sex was a sure thing, now!

“You’re so fucking sexy, Mallory,” he said, as his fingers traced the outline of my bra. I felt those same shivers run down my spine as he unhooked it, and let it fall to the floor. Tyler’s eyes were glued to my breasts, and I could feel my nipples harden under his gaze. He reached out and cupped them, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive tips. I exhaled deeply, my head falling back as I gave in the pleasure of my babysitter sex fantasy.

I bet you want to hear all the naughty details of what happened in my babysitter sex session with Tyler.    Well, I cannot wait to share all the naughty details.  Unless you have your own kinky sex stories you would like to explore.  You should pick up the phone and call Mallory to make all of your phone sex fantasies come true.

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