Beachside Babysitter (open to 1 female)

[shizzz]

Her hand slid to his, encouraging him. Her eyes gleamed up at him as the evening light continued to fade. Her voice was as hungry as his own, which was evident as She quickly dove back onto his cock. Her hand releasing his so she could swallow more of his length

“Oh god “ he growled as he released her breast, then put his hands on her head, pulling her down onto his cock, watching the thick length slowly disappear into her face. He felt the thick head slip into her throat as she took all of him, something his wife could never do.

He pulled back pulling his cock from her hungry mouth again, he saw her fingers slipping between her legs.

He reached down and pulled her up.

“We need to get inside” he told her with a grin as he pulled her into the house, taking her into the kitchen he Bent her over the table, taking his cock in hand he slowly slid the thick head up and done her glistening slit

“Just say the word” he told her as his other hand slid around to hold her hip

 

[wickedpen]

As she stumble dizzy from the lack of oxygen and the intoxicating desire of the moment, she realized Lance was not his father. His father never would have pulled her anywhere and when he laid her on the table, she was flummoxed. How did this weak mild mannered kdi grow into this demanding beast of a man, teasing her with his own cock.

"Which word?" she gasped as her hands wrapped around the edges of the table anticipating him.

 

[shizzz]

He groaned, aching to slide inside her. But he couldn’t not yet.

“Tell me you want it too” he said as he leaned down getting his mouth next to his her ear as he whispered to her

Just then he heard a noise from upstairs. Sam was waking up, another one of his night terrors.

He leaned up taking a long deep breath, releasing his grip on her hip

“Sorry, Angelica I will go take care of this. You don’t want to see what he is like with his night terrors.” The he darted out back and grabbed the clothes. He threw on his shorts and quickly headed upstairs, his cock still hard and his balls aching!

 

[wickedpen]

Angelica was hugely disappointed as well as relieved, which was quickly replaced with concern as she collected her clothing nude and walked it to the washer then to her room, while Lance was in Sam's room. I thought about staying the night but knew I would never be able to sleep.

I padded down stairs after dressing and left, planning to return in the morning with my things. I would say it was a trial week, but everything I owned in the world was in my suitcase.

At eight AM sharp I knocked on the door dressed in my blue work dress and my hair back in a braid, away from little grabbing hands. My dress was buttoned to under my chin, and I looked the epitome of prim and proper nanny. I was a little like Mary Poppins, umbrella in one hand, suitcase in the other.

 

[shizzz]

Lance hopped over to the door, a towel draped over his shoulder he was wearing his shirt and shorts, soaked from his morning jog

“Fantastic, perfect timing” he said as he welcomed her in

“As for last nights. I hope there are no weird feelings from last night. I was worried you wouldn’t come” he told her as he stepped aside to let her in

“Who is it?” Sarah called down as she came from the kitchen gathering her purse and keys

“Hey honey I’m off to the office we got some orders from the showing” she told him as she steeped up to him

“Oh yeah. Hi nanny?” She half asked as she eyed Angelica

“Love the dress!” She told her as she stepped through the garage door

“Bye!!” And then she was gone

“And there goes Sarah. “ he said gesturing at the door

“Sam is playing in the toy room and I have to hop in the shower then I have a business conference call. Can you keep Sam till lunch” he asked looking at his watch, then heading off to his shower as she n

 

[wickedpen]

Angelica got the house in order, something that had never happened since they took ownership. Angelica was able to inspire Sam to some good behavior as he too fell under her spell. By the time Lance arrived the house looked like something out of a magazine and Sam was taking a nap in his room.

Angelica turned as Lance walked into the kitchen, letting her skirt fly just enough to catch his eye.

"A good morning?" she asked smiling, seeking approval.

 

[shizzz]

He showered up and hopped on his business call

He had just tossed on a white button up and a pair of jeans, his call going into conference encode he had his camera rolling and was working quite well. They took a small 15 min break about 2 hours in and he headed ownstairs, biting how much she had done

“OMG this is fantastic. I’ve got a short break now, but I have to head back up for my conference call in 10 minutes. I was hoping to grab a snack” he said with a smile

“But also to thank you for everything. And last night... well...I think once I’m done with this meeting we can talk about that.” He said as he looked at her, the dress both professional for her role, but snug in all the right ways.

“Just please don’t disappear “ he said with a wink as his phone buzzed.

“Shoot I’ve gotta take this. Can you bring a snack up to my office?”

 

[wickedpen]

"Lance, one thought." Angelica said as he looked at the phone and begged off. "How does it make you feel when Sarah calls me 'nanny' instead of using my name?" she said as he was confused by the question as his hectic life could not be defined to a single slight. But it was in that instant that he had a vision of the reality that was Angelica. She could focus every minute.

He held up a finger unable to speak to the insult his arrogant wife had said dismissively. He was not much better but Sarah has not come looking for a warm shoulder or a girlfriend to hold he hair when she is drunk, but she will.

Angelica went back to work knowing she had planted a seed.

 

[shizzz]

He didn’t have time to answer. She had turned her head, cute blond braid whipping around behind her, her ass shifting ever so delightfully as she headed off, hopefully to get his snack

He headed back to his office and within a few minutes was off the phone bye had only had to tell them ‘no’ in person 15 times. That cost was not worth the return.

He had sat back down in his chair when her question really registered. And he realized he wasn’t sure. Did she have a problem with it.

As she walked in he said

“So what would you like to be called, Angelica? I can get Sarah straight on at least one thing hopefully” He told her as he leaned back in his office chair, checking his watch to see how much time he had left on this break

 

[wickedpen]

Walking in to see Lance in his father's chair, at his desk brought so many memories, then he opened his mouth.

“So what would you like to be called, Angelica?" he said as though it were a serious question.

"I think nanny will do nicely. Not even "the nanny" just nanny, like your grand mother." she said stubbornly not letting it go. She unbuttoned the top button of her dress and then the second, then stopped.

"Lance would you like a 'mid dayer'? That is what you father called it." she said trying to lighten the mood.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her answer

“Nanny it is then” he responded as he looked up. He watched transfixed as her fingers rose to her dress and she undid one button, lowering the neckline, then another, letting the tops of her round breasts and some cleavage out.

“A what..?” He asked, caught off guard by the reference to his father but his cock began to swell at the though of that cleavage wrapped around his member, or maybe even covered in cum, the thing he had imagined a thousand times over. His crotch swelled at the thought. Just then the timer on his watch went off and he didn’t have time to give a real answer as he sat back at the desk, really more of a table.

“You do what you think best nanny” he said with out giving her an answer as he clicked a button on the computer

“Hey every buddy. Back from our breaks?”

 

[wickedpen]

Angelica stood offended. She was unaccustomed to this fast paced dismissive attitude. She felt like the world was passing her by as Sarah ran around wild and free, while Lance is making deals and dismissing her.

She then looked at the clock on the mantle of the fireplace and knew Sam would sleep at least another twenty minutes. She moved a chair to the side of the desk face Lance. She then stood in front of it and began opening the buttons on her dress until only her breasts held it closed as it hung in front of her. Eventually she let it fall with her bra and sat in the chair with her legs crossed. Her feet were still wearing the black leather work shoes and white knee socks which somehow added to her look.

She waited, not long, until Lance noticed her sitting naked save her panties and socks, as he carried on a Zoom meeting. The desk faced the room so his webcam faced the wall excluding Angelica.

She had fifteen minutes until Sam would probably wake. Sitting on the front edge of the chair she uncrossed her legs but held her knees tightly together with her hands as she arched her back and pushed her chest forward.

"When will people understand primal desire is the only motivation." she thought as she pushed her knees open.

 

[shizzz]

His call quickly got back to business as he watched the presentation on the screen. He noticed as Nanny pulled up a chair to the side. He turned and looked to see her begin undoing the buttons out of the corner of his eye.

He turned in time to see her let the dress slide off her shoulders, her bra slipping with it. Her curvaceous form in full display. He swallowed hard as his eyes slid over her full breasts and hips. His member throbbed in his shorts as he recalled how her tits had felt wrapped around his meat and the way she hungrily swallowed his cock.

In seconds there was a visible tent in his shorts, then she slowly spread her legs

“Wouldn’t you say Lance?” A question came through in his headset pulling his attention back

“What was that mike?” He had to ask as he stared at her. He hit a button his headset and looked over at her.

He had muted himself and turned off his camera then looked at her

“Oh my god Nanny! You are killing me” he told her with a grin. “But I have to leave the camera on. It’s an openness policy” he then looked back at his computer and pressed the button

“Yeah mike I think I can agree with that” he said in the microphone as he leaned back in his chair, turning slightly to drink her gorgeous form in as his meeting continued

 

[wickedpen]

It was odd how easily Lance fell into referring to her as Nanny, a sarcastic response to what she should be called. Her wit and expectations were lost on this generation.

Angelica saw Lance's lap tented as he continued his call. She spread her legs as he said something to someone. She waited for him to look back at her before drawing her hands up her thighs to her hips, then slowly down the seam of her white panties until her fingers framed her panties between her legs.

She slowly looked up from her hands on her body to see Lance riveted.

She expected him to get off the call by now but it seemed important. He was obviously troubled by her performance. She stood back up and walked to the front of the desk was an old "bosses dream" Lance's father had brought home from work. His secretary used to sit at it facing him all day for twenty years. Twenty years of watching his secretary at the office legs cross and uncross. Stand and and sit and periodically a flash of panties.

In it's current configuration Lance sat at the desk and Angelica stood in front of the opening.

He glanced at her as she stood motionless,, then she pointed at herself and then down and waited for his response.

 

[shizzz]

His body was throbbing as he watched her delicate fingers slide along her thighs and over her panty clad sex. His cock felt like it was going to burst in his shorts.

He almost groaned as she rose and walked around, he watched as the curves of her body jiggled and swayed ever so perfectly as she turned to face him.

He wasn’t sure if he understood her gesture. So he held his hand up then lowered it down toward the ground, below the level of the desk, then gestured for her to come over to him.

 

[wickedpen]

Angelica disappeared from Lance's view below the monitor of people talking about his business. It was no long before he felt her bush his leg under the desk. She waited for him to present himself, if he wanted to be serviced.

She can still hear his father, "I'm gonna need a mid-dayer Angelica, be ready!" as he would head out in the morning. Lance's mother knew what that meant too, and made her self scarce around lunch time. "Let's play two!" he would sometimes call out laying naked in bed with his sexy french nanny having already sucked him off. She never resisted, and looked forward almost always to her duties.

She licked her lips wetting them in anticipation of relieving the stress he was under.

 

[shizzz]

What on earth was happening, he half thought to himself as he seemed to have been delivered into some fantasy world.

The curvaceous blond, hair braided tight, disappeared under the table. Moments later he felt her hands slide along his thighs.

There is zero thought as he scoots back, shifting in his seat so that he can quickly tug his zipper down. Then tugs the button free. He exposes his underwear, and the swollen bulge trapped against one thigh.

He shifted around as he tugged his swollen member free of his boxers.

Was he really having a mid-Dayer? Was this real?

 

[wickedpen]

Angelica waited for him to secretly undress his lower half. Think of all the zoom jokes of people in their underwear, but now take away the underwear or just imagine a hard cock though the vent in the boxers, as Lance opted for. He sat on the edge of the leather executive chair as he pulled himself into the desk. Angelica's hand met his cock as he neared and tightly gripped him.

He continued the call as someone else was speaking. Angelica was conscious of his need to take part in the meeting and would stop as he was asked a question. Once he redirected the conversation, asking some questions requiring long answers she pulled him down and manged to get him into her lips. Just the head as her angle was difficult and he was not exactly able to help. Wetting the head of his cock her hand used her saliva as he pumped him.

There was a woman who had a deep sexy voice in the meeting and when she would speak Angelica would unconsciously quicken or intensify her actions.

After a fruitless twenty minutes Angelica drawled out from the desk leaving Lance in quite the lurch.

She slipped her bra back on as he watched from the corner of his eye as he repressed the desperation and need. She pulled the dress back up and slowly buttoned the buttons back to her chin where a drop spittle had dropped. She wiped it off and then turned and as if on queue Sam began to cry from his room.

 

[shizzz]

Every time he got close so
Wine in the meeting would launch into him. He had to focus to answer some of the trickier questions. Which was impossible as his nanny slipped his meat deep into her mouth over and over. Her heavy breasts slid over his thighs as she worked his aching rod

Then he felt nothing but cool air as she released him. He looked down in shock as she stood back up and covered her lovely form back up in her dress. He was getting g ready to say something when Sam cried. She gave him a smile that knew what he was thinking, then left to console her charge

About an hour later Lance emerged from his office. He followed the sound of conversation to find Sam and Nanny reading a book. Her buttons all done up to her neck

“ Hey gang. What’s goin on” he said as he stepped in the room and sat down beside his son

 

[wickedpen]

"Oh daddy we are reading a very good book." Angelica said as a professional nanny would. Sam smiled at his daddy and reached to be picked up but Angelica pushed his arms down.

"You need to learn patience young man." her voice echoing into the past and present. "We will play with daddy when he is done working. OK?" she said beaming at the happy little boy. Angelica looked at Lance and subtly ran her tongue across her lips.

"I hope your meeting went well, and your afternoon does as well." she said to him with a smile, almost devoid of any knowledge that she had been naked sucking his cock nearly to completion an hour earlier.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled down at her as she slowly licked her lips.

“The meeting was going quite well, but it definitely left me feeling like there is still more to be done” he told her with a smile.

“I’m just not sure how much I’m willing to wait. I actually have a window of time I am free” Then he turned his head to Sam.

“You wanna go Watch a show . Just for a little bit. Daddy needs to show nanny something” he asked his son. Then turned to look at the nanny. His balls aches to be released

“I just don’t know how long it can wait”

 

[wickedpen]

"Well dad," Angelica's eyes rolling as she played for the young boys interest. "I don't want to take away from Sam's learning time. Perhaps mom will be home soon and can help out?"

Again, almost no recognition of the fact that she quit sucking his cock under his desk when she tasted his first excitement.

"Otherwise, it may have to wait until later?" she said smirk that told him she knew she was giving him painful blue balls and was not going to give in his demands.

 

[shizzz]

He groaned in frustration as he turned away. He was getting lost in this idea of having her. She’s been back in his life for 2 days and already he was worse than his dad! Except his wife was mire if a bitch than his mom ever had been.

He chuckled at the thought of throwing this hardon at his wife, IF, she came home. Maybe that was what she was after? Maybe he should try to get his own wife in for a nooner?

Of course he didn’t want her. He wanted Angelica.

His mind is as beyond conflicted, so he threw himself back into his work to get his mind off of the feelings of lust mixing with the memories of his youth

Hours passed without him realizing as he lost himself in the work

 

[wickedpen]

Fifteen minutes to five, Angelica stood outside the office door. Sam was watching his allowed TV time downstairs in the basement.

Her knuckles barely made contact with the door as she was on pins and needles with the moment of being alone with him, again. She knew she could not put him off any longer without risking her position.

Hearing Lance talking on yet another call she touched the brass door knob and then gripped it and turned. The well made door opened silently so her racing heart was clear to both of them. His eyes shot to her like a cat after a mouse. Her hand rising to her neck as she closed and locked the door. As she turned and unbuttoned the top button her face rose to him.

The mouse walked calmly out into the open, where a beam of sunshine crossed the carpet and illuminated it's shiny fur, and the cat's claws extended into the plush material of his shorts.

He watches her look at the clock on the mantle, 4:45. Her focus returns to her buttons clearly unaware of the text from Sarah, about being home at 5:00 Lance received earlier.

 

[shizzz]

Lance hears the door, and his eyes are on it as she squeezes in through the door. Her hand rises to her neck, and she undies a button, her breasts shifting as the dress relaxes its grip

He looks up at the mantle, Sarah had said she’d be home at 5. But when was she ever home in time? He needed this, and there was no way his wife would put out. Her text had not ended with her eta, but more hitching about him and their jobs getting in the way. A total line of bullshit. Just her earning up for another ‘workshow’ this evening.

He was in the phone but not the camera this time. He looked at her, watching as her hands popped another button free. He looked at her from the seat of his chair, turning towards her he covered the phone and spoke to her

“ no camera this time. But we will need to be quiet. Now please come here” then he turned his head back to the phone yes chuck, yes”