Beachside Babysitter (open to 1 female)

Angelica could not help, nor was she ashamed of her swollen nipples under the shirt. She walked to the stairs near the shallow end by Sam. She stepped into the water but did not go deep enough to soak the shirt up past her waist.

"It is a little late for such horseplay isn't it Lance?" she said unable to change her matronly ways, having done it in her entire life. Lance however did not see this as a negative as he might have as a child. Sam however got wind of what was happening and was not happy.

"Five minutes young man, then bed." Angelica said with a smile and warmth that even Sam had to smile with. She was leaning forward playing with the little boy in a way that if it had been a movie, she would have been in slow motion churning flesh and waves of cleavage under the slimmest of coverings.

"You two play and I will get you a drink so you can relax dad and then I will take Sam to bed." she said stepping from the pool plastered by translucent clothing from her hips down. She looked away so Lance could. She disappeared into the house after drying off in such a way it forced Lance into the pool to hide his interest.

A few minutes later she returned with the tee shirt tied into a knot as the damp shorts clung to her and the shirt seemed to just manage to contain her.

"Come on Sam, bed time." she said holding her hand out for him having passed the glass of scotch to his father a moment before. The boy surprisingly went with Angelica and after five minutes was asleep in his bed. Angelica sat in the chair where she had read to Lance and took in the moment before seeing what is waiting downstairs.
 
He smiled as San immediately took to her. They were soon playing around fantastically, lance sidled back to watch.

She never went deep enough to get her chest wet, but the cool water had her nipples stiff, and the wet shirt clung tight to her stomach, pulling the dry fabric right over her breasts and he watched as she moved about, his mind roiling in the gutter. He was almost as sad as Sam when she announced it was bed time.

He watched as she got out of the pool, his shorts clinging tightly to her tones shapely thighs, showing that not only wa shed as big, but very well shaped, something he had not had a chance to appreciate

Moments later she returned with a drink for him in one hand, and her tits tied up in his shirt. The look was ver erotic, and made the melon sized orbs in her shirt all the more tantalizing.

She took Sam up, and Lance stayed in the pool. His hands on the side as he lasted his head back

In a few minutes he heard the patio door open again

“Wow that’s amazing. He never goes to sell that fast for me. Come back in the pool so we can talk” he said as he took another drink, and watched her frame silhouetted by the lights and the fading sun
 
Angelica paused as he invited her in. She knew this was not going to stop once she began. She stepped into the water and walked until she was no longer touching then swam to where he rested against the side of the pool.

"easy as that." Angelica said with a smile as she leaned her head back to smooth her hair. This of course brought her breasts up and into full view of young Lance. But too quickly she bopped back and said "may I have a sip of your scotch?" in a voice he remembered from long ago.

After taking a sip and bolstering her courage and warming her butterfly filled belly she gave him back the glass and then pushed away from the wall on her back gently floating into the middle on her back, her large breasts high in the water as the tee shirt looked like a second skin.

"This brings back so many memories Lance." she said excitedly, just relaxing for the first time in a long time.
 
He saw her pause briefly, then she quickly stepped in. He watched the gorgeous blond slowly lower herself into the water, her head remains above, as she swam towards where he was. She grabbed the side beside him and pulled herself closer, her head dipped back to let her hair fall back. As her head leaned back, her chest rose, and he watched his shirt suck right agains ther chest and he aches to see them!!

She dipped back down, her head all that remained above water. Then she drank deeply from his glass before leaning back and floating out, her hefty chest chilling in the air as his knitted shirt sucked right to her flesh. He felt his own trunks growing tight as he throbbed again

This is sooo nice” he said as he set the glass down and pushed off, swimming up beside her

“I think you will really do great here. Sam already seems to like you” he told her as he felt his feet touch the ground, they’d drifted towards the shallow end. He paused and let her bump into his chest

“You can’t tell me this doesn’t feel like a great fit”
 
"Oh Lance," she began, "we would be a good fit." she said looking him in the eye. As he found his footing and she too stood in four feet of water, her breasts just above the water.

She reached her hand out and took his cock in his loose shorts as she held his stare. "We would be a great fit." she corrected herself as her hand began stroking him. "But this gets ugly Lance." she said, "You know that." Her hand was not going to get him off but would keep him interested.

"We could have a thrill tonight but if I am to live here I think we need to be honest with ourselves, we will not be able to resist the attraction." she said as though negotiating a contract of lust.

She smiled, "not really fair to ask with my hand on your cock is it Lance?" she said as her voice fell back into her French accent a little heavier. She released his cock and feared she had gone too far and turned away.
 
He was caught off guard as her hand grabbed him beneath the waves, his member instantly throbbed in her hand. He heard her clearly

“Oh this will be confusing. But it’s all clear for me, my marriage is a shit show. I don’t doubt that she has had transgressions. I won’t throw this in her face, but she would have to care enough to notice” he told her after she released him. He reached out and grabbed the knot of his shirt at her waist, tugging at it

“It’s not fair at all. But that’s not the point. The point is whether or not we can handle all the rest” and as he said this he let his hand slide to her waist, pulling her closer so his stiffening member pressed against her hip, as he hefty tits flattened against his muscular chest

“Can we be normal when we need to?” He asked as his other hand lifted
To the other side of her waist as he looked into her eyes.
 
Angelica's pulse raced as she and Lance were on the same page. His hands were like branding irons taking all her focus as he touched her.

"Surely we will be caught?" she said innocently batting her eyes up at Lance. "What if she catches us? She will take everything?" the older voice of reason popped out. "You have to think of Sam." she said taking his hand from her protruding hip bones and brought them together between them. She held his hands and looked up wanting nothing more than carnal knowledge of this man. It had been a long time for Angelica and that was unusual. Even with her afternoon trip down memory lane she was in need.

"I think we can Lance." she said and released his hand as she looked down at his hands as they moved to her. She was almost submissively bowing to him. "I think we can." she repeated quietly.
 
Her words touched him deep. The tone, the need, the fear, and the lust. She understood it all and he smiled as her whispered words caught his ear

“You know what I haven’t done in forever” he said with a smile as his hands returned to her hips, feeling her soft skin burn into his palms.

“Skinny dip. What do you say?” He asked with a wink, then he released her. His hands dipped down slow the water, and a moment later
Came up holding his shorts

“Oops too late” he said with a grin, “you gonna join
Me?”
 
Although her professional side wanted to be sure Sam was asleep and possibly behind a locked door before she started fucking the parents, but there was no contract here. A couple old acquaintances renewing a mutual attraction, she quickly justified in her head.

She reached down and pulled the gym shorts and panties off and turned and placed them on the side of the pool.

She turned back and said "Maybe I should leave this on just in case?", referring to the shirt, knowing Lance had always had an eye for her chest. She was teasing him, for about five seconds before her own desire pulled the shirt up and off. His former and current nanny stood waist deep with her naked breasts above the water and topped with deliciously thick swollen nipples. She walked towards Lance.
 
He smiled at her as the mischievous look he knew was in his eyes, was now reflected by hers. She had deftly and discreetly removed his shorts and a pair of panties, then she had teased him, failing to remove her top as she walked towards him.


Then her arms crossed over
Her breasts, squishing them together delightfully as she gripped the hem and peeled her shirt up over her head. He watched as the shirt cling to them furiously, until they couldn’t be held and bounced free.

Her breasts were full rounded melons capped with dark rigid nipples, her areola lighter than her nipple was still tense and tight around her nipple

His cock throbbed, the feel of the cool water had already done much to a rouse him, the site of her hit him hard.

“Jesus Angelica I’d swear your breasts have gotten even prettier”
He said in a low amazed breath as he watched her slowly walk towards him

“See we can behave like perfectly civilized adults” he said with a grin as he stepped closer to her, all thoughts out of his mind beside her

“Right. We can do this” he said, copying her words as he stepped closer
 
"Even prettier since when?" Angelica asked poking her former charge. "Did you think about me when I lived here before Master Lance?" she asked knowing he was probably full erect under the shimmering water.

"So you have seen mine..." she said with playful downward glance as she stood confidently in the cool night air.
 
He blushed. The grown man blushed!

He found it hard to say, “yeah I did. One time I walked in on you getting off” he told her as his eyes locked on her breasts.

“I’ve imagined that moment many times over the years” he said with a wink as he pulled his eyes up to hers

“Did you call me master?” He asked as the title caught his attention once his brain had caught up
“I always wondered if you’d known” he said as he caught her glancing down. How far was this going to go? He hadn’t been laid in months, and then it had been with a passed out wife who had only consented as he helped her upstairs after a heavy ‘business’ meeting. He was suddenly aching to touch her. But was he going to be the first one to cross that line? What did she mean by master?
 
"I never knew" she said with a wicked grin that turned away from him for a moment. "Most things I forget when I take a position in a home. For example there are many things that have happened in homes that I must leave in that home. It is not mine. I can only have a memory while the master keeps the home." she spoke strangely, as her tale was a strange one with strange relationships.

"So you have thought of me over the years? You must have been surprised to see me?" she said as she sank down into the warm water as the cool night air descended on the back yard. Her head was all that was above water.

"What have you thought about when you think of me Lance?" she said softly as she waved her hands under the waver, enjoying the sensation surrounding her.
 
He felt perplexed trying to follow her. He understood she was a woman, and one well aware of her own power, so she would certainly have had encounters in other homes, but he didn’t really care

He watched as she slowly sunk into the water her gorgeous breasts disappeared beneath the water line, the ripples of her movements under water made the waves crash around her cleavage delightfully

“Oh come now Angelica. I was a boy. You were the first naked woman I had seen. I played a million scenarios of what happened,” he said a little more honestly than he should have. He didn’t know what it would be like as a woman to have a man admit he had masturbated to the thought of her for years, doing sooooo many things

He smiled down at her

“Now you’re messing with me “ he said with his own grin as he looked down on her

“Why did you call me master?”
 
"Oh master is just servant lingo from a begotten day when the young male of the house would also be called master so and so." Angelica said as the idea of Lance in his room thinking, imaging, fantasizing about her sent a warming sensation through her every cell.

"Did those 'million scenarios' continue, after I left? As you grew older? After you were married?" she asked trying to tease out if he lived the fantasy she had made for him. Before he could answer she looked at him and said "I knew you watched me back here."

The tension was rich but Angelica knew she held all the power, or so she thought.

She moved directly closer to Lance and then stood, letting her breasts slide against his warm skin as she rose against his side. "Do you want to masturbate right now?" she exhaled.
 
Her questions caught him off guard.

“Of course they did” he told her as she came closer, he smiled at the way she had said master, thinking how he liked that. But his attention was brought back to reality when he felt the flesh of her warm heavy breasts press against his side, then she slowly stood up, her chest split by his body, her soft silky skin slid up his form leaving a trail of lightning that shit straight to his cock beneath the water. His member, having been a little more than swollen, grew rock hard in the blink of an eye as he turned to look at her

“Masturbating isn’t what I am thinking about right now?” He told her as his eye slid down to where one hefty orb was pressed against his chest, and he could see her stiff nipple aching to be tugged

“But there are scenarios reeling through my mind right now that are identical to the thoughts I had in he last” he said to her as he turned toward her, the shaft of his rigid cock rubbing up against her thigh as her nipple slid against his skin. The hand behind her slid up to her waist, catching her so she couldn’t slip away, so she couldn’t avoid his hard cock on her thigh, as he was forced to feel her soft breasts on his chest
 
"Tell me" I sigh as my eyes roll back and the sensations of your body pressing against mine are almost too much. I bite my lip and reopen my eyes. "What kind of things did you imagine with me?" her voice raspy and low now. She steps back and drops back into the water, her nerves anxious.

"What is Sarah catches us? What if she sees you fucking me?" she said not appreciating the gruff tone. She looks at Lance's face to read his reaction to her curt question. "I mean you know?" she said quickly after softer and with a rise of her chest.

"Perhaps tonight we should not?" she said suddenly taking an about face knowing the chain can be tightened around the fist or by what is trying to get away. "I should probably go, and then I will be back in the morning with a suitcase for a week." she said walking naked and unashamed up the cement steps and out onto the deck. She walked over to get the shorts and shirt. She squatted and looked up at the windows over looking the pool. Windows Lance knew were his parents bedroom, the bathroom, the nanny's room and Sam's room.

"I remember a young man looking down, thinking no one could see him, in the bathroom as I laid topless in the sun behind big dark sunglasses, next to this very pool. Do you?" she said with a smile that was a blend of "I got you" and "now give it to me."
 
How body throbbed as he watched her step out, the steps accentuated the full curve of her ass, the water showing off just how impressive her curves were as she whacked to the clothes. She squatted, almost sitting on her feet.

“Don’t worry about her. She won’t notice a thing. Sarah is as blind as they come. And I doubt she’s been faithful, you met her” he said as he began to move.

He heard her question and followed after her, the water pouring off his body as he stepped out. The late afternoon sunlight put his body into a shimmering contrast, his rigid member bobbing with each step as he approached her. She squatted there, her legs tucked under her, as he walked up to her.

“I always fantisized about what it would feel like to nestle my cock between those amazing tI ts” he told her frankly and honestly, his member bobbing less than a foot away. He could be unabashed too
 
Angelica contained her joy as only a smirk crossed her pursed lips. She looked at Lance's cock hard and lively as he stood, clearly offering himself, and probably any thing else she asked.

“I always fantasized about what it would feel like to nestle my cock between those amazing tits” he said like a school boy looking at a porno mag.

Angelica could not resist, knowing if he came before she even touched him would be embarrassing for him. She reached out and gripped his shaft with an experienced hand. She began to stroke him, rising to her knees in front of him.

She slowed the strokes as she pushed her chest up and laid him shaft in her cleavage. Then she pushed her breasts with each hand around him. Lance squatted to get the angle just right as she watched his cock head appear and disappear between her glistening tits. Then she looked up him.
 
He shouldn’t be pushing this so far, but he couldn’t help it. Something about her was driving all sense from his mind. She was the antithesis if his wife, and he found that thought alone intoxicating

Forget how long it had been since he had been able to fuck a pair of tits like hers. The sensation wa amazing

His skin had cooled in the air, and as she grabbed him he groaned. He looked down as a few strokes on his cock, then Angelica had him neatly wrapped in her prodigious breasts


“Holy shit” he groaned as he looked into her eyes and began to slowly thrust his hips, watching as it disappeared between her massive tits

“Oh shit” he groaned softly, with no cares for the world, lost in his reunion woth his one time caregiver, and the body he had fantasized about for sooo long
 
Angelica smiled up at Lance's excitement. Then she leaned her chin down and lashed out at his head with her tongue as he thrust upward. The warm fleshy head had that distinctive taste as she allowed tow licks before looking back up at him.

She smiled up at him knowing he was probably about to release a lifetime of desire.

"Do you want it in my mouth?" she breathed softly with a more than willing smile.
 
Her felt his whole body shiver as her tongue farted over the throbbing mushroom head of his manhood as it slowly slid up between her breasts and towards her beautiful face, and full lips.

She stopped licking and looked up at him, his hips drawing back as he continued to slowly skews his veiny girth between her breasts. Her stiff nipples stood firm on the crests if her impressive breasts.

He smiled as she spoke, all thoughts of his wife fled from his mind as he pushed his member back up toward her face through the silky flesh of her chest

“Oh yes please” he told her as he pulled his member free from her breasts, taking his shaft in hand he guided the thick length towards her face
 
Angelica was surprised his hand went immediately behind her head after filling her lips. She was being a "very bad girl", as her mother so often told her. She could hear her, all the way back twenty years in the past across the ocean. Her english was poor but she knew how to say that.

"Do not be a very bad girl again." she had whispered in my ear as she gave me the last hug she every would, dying a year later at the hand of my father. Her mother knew her, like only a mother could, and knew she was a horny little troublemaker. Now with her knew boss, her former charge now all grown up, hiring her, his former nanny to raise his own son, he wanted what men want from Angelica.

She resisted at first only taking his head, but he was persistent with his hand tightened, and she knew the power that wielding this willingness and ability within this loveless house, she allowed most of him. She would have laughed as he was an excited teenage virgin, almost seeming to spasm as he over excitedly nearly gagging her.

Flashes of his father began appearing as his desire grew. A craven look or demanding acceptance would send Angelica back twenty years.
 
He lost himself. He wasn’t even able to really believe what was happening, and all those years of list took over.

He had fantasized about her for sooo long, and the act of nestling his cock between her breast’s had put a crack in a very large damn if frustrated male.

All the years seemed to slam home as she had opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock. His hands gravitating to her head he began to pump his throbbing member into her beautiful face. His body throbbed at an experience that hadn’t happened in so long it was almost forgotten how it felt.

He forbade as she gagged and he felt his body tremble. He pulled his cock free from her mouth, watching a long string of spittle stretch between his veiny member and her luscious lips.

“I’m sorry. I lost control. It’s been sooo long. I’ve wanted this forever” he said with a gruff voice as he shifted reaching a hand down to give her heavy breast a squeeze, the flesh billowing out around his hand as her hard nipple pressed against his palm
 
Closing her eyes with pleasure as his hand groped her chest. She clasped a hand over his and squeezed.

"Yes Lance." she cooed then rose up and brought his cock back into her mouth. His stooped awkwardly as she began bobbing the length of him as she held his hand to her breasts. Her moaning, wanton desire for him was clearly having the desired effect. She ran her hand up his naked thigh rocking him into her mouth, then back. She released his hand on her breast and reach between her legs to relieve a fraction of the real desire she was feeling. It was so wrong on so many levels, yet so fucking good.
 
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