The Drug Lord's Nanny (OPEN PM)

Anthony gave her a playful scowl as he heard her talk, “I can definitely handle a big Italian sausage it’s been a little while for me. I haven’t been able to find quite the right sausage for me.” He shook his head. "I don' think I like that...I don't think any other sausage suits you. I think it is my sausage you need, from your very first taste, I think you will forget any before it, and want only it forever more." Sophia started laughing, "You two really like sausage, but you have never even tried Uncle Antonio's don't you think you should at least do that?" Sophia couldn't wait to get outside and cut her nanny a slice of the pizza and anxiously awaiting her response to the succulent meat.

The playful back and forth continued, “Well we will have to change that. You will have to toss me a salad sometimes. I love a good tossing.” Antonio blushed, "I was hoping no man has ever tossed your salad, but if you would allow me, I would love to do it as soon as you might give me the chance?" There was fire in his eyes as he looked at her, and he licked his lips.

Brittany was right, the night was beautiful, warm and just a light breeze. He sat down and looked a Sophia, "would you like to sit on my lap?" She nodded, but as she sat down a small tear started to roll down her cheek. He put his big paw around her, "What is it honey, is something wrong?" The little girl shook her head furiously "No...it's just that...Uncle Antonio, I love it here, I love you and now with her...." She looked up, with her teary doe like eyes, at Brittany, "...it feels like family....I loved my mum and Daddy...but now...."

Antonio swept her up in his arms. "It is okay Princess, I loved your parents too, almost as much as you. They would want you to be happy, us to be happy. I will never replace them, nor will Brittany, but we are your family, and if you ever want to, you can call me Daddy? Not replacing yours, but I love you as much as a man could ever love his daughter, the day I adopted you my life changed forever and it is so much better now. But we were missing something...." He looked up at Brittany and reached out for her hand. "...but now we are complete....and I was thinking, what about after we eat this amazing dinner, we put on suits and do a little family swim...would you like that?" The beaming smile on the little girl's face was enough to break your heart, if it didn't kill you with happiness! Antonio, ever playful, winked at Brittany, "Of course, you can call me Daddy too..."
 
Brittany laughed at Sophia’s comment about them really liking sausage and started to feel rather hot when she said she should at least try Uncle Antonio’s sausage. “We are both just very passionate about food Sophia it is the Italian in us.” She said. This playful flirting was turning Brittany on so much and it was hard to contain herself, but she kept thinking of Sophia’s happiness and stability and she didn’t want mess that up. The little girl had already been through so much and she didn’t want to cause anymore pain if she and her uncle went for it and didn’t work out.

Brittany’s heart was aching seeing Sophia’s tear and then hearing her say it felt like they were a family and she felt guilty for being happy and loving this new family. Antonio was making her want him even more with how he swooped her up in her arms and reassured it was okay and her parents would want her happy. Antonio reached out for her hand and she took his. “Your uncle is right your parents would want you to have a family you feel safe and loved with. Having a new family doesn’t mean have to forget them. They are still here in your heart no matter what.” Brittany said. He suggested a family swim and Sophia smiled. The moment was so heart-warming.

“Oh, really Daddy Antonio sounds pretty good on my lips.” She said with a grin. She thought to herself I sure want you to be my big Daddy. She chastised herself mentally. This man was driving her crazy. “Let’s say grace, eat and then swim before bath and bedtime. Who wants to say grace?” She said. “Me me me” Sophia said. “Go ahead.” Brittany said with an encouraging smile. “We give thanks to you for bringing Brittany to complete our family. Amen.” Sophia said making Brittany’s eyes water up. “Amen.” Brittany said. She bites into a large slice of pizza. “This Italian sausage is delicious.” She said licking her lips looking at Antonio.
 
He was completely getting off on their talking, it was like great foreplay, edging him, even though he was painfully aware that it should never lead anywhere, but for now, he had fun. He looked at Sophia, "Honey, the key to life in my opinion is pursuing all things you really enjoy and covet with passion. I know once I know I want it, I commit completely, I drive in HEAD first, POUNDING away with every aspect of my soul and being, working tirelessly hoping to give every ounce of my being and feeling a sense of satisfaction and even exhaustion as I deliver my LOAD and deliver on my goals."

Sophia rubbed Anthony's chest and then hugged him, "I know you do, I can feel you passion...Brittany can you feel it?" She kissed her uncle and turned and began eating her pizza again. She was a good little eater, two big slices and a large salad, and two tumblers of lemonade. Antonio had a voracious appetite too, he was a big strong man, and wanted to keep himself at the peak of strength and endurance.

He loved his new daughter, and felt himself completely falling for their new nanny, and how they felt like a family. “Oh, really Daddy Antonio sounds pretty good on my lips.” He smiled, "Well Daddy feels pretty good to me on those lips as well. Sophia I am sure Brittany wouldn't object if you called her Auntie or even Mum. I know for me every Daddy needs a good Mommy, even big strong ones like me. But the soft hands, the sweet voice, the tender lips, the soft caress of a woman, is something I think we all long for and something that we are so fortunate to have Brittany."

They were wrapping up dinner and Antonio put his arms around Sophia, "Okay sweetheart, let's take the dishes in and then we can go put on our suits. Brittany and I will do the dishes after you go to bed." He had to say, he was looking forward to seeing Brittany in a swimsuit, and letting his mind imagine what she would look like wearing even less...
 
Brittany heard the emphasis in his voice when saying head, pounding and load. She felt her pussy tingling. Her palms were ever so sweaty. “Yes, I hear his passion. Your uncle seems full of fiery passion.” She said. She loved a man who showed fiery passion, but she knew she shouldn’t want to bring out wild animal passion in him like she so wanted to. He seemed like a man who would be a beast and give her what she needed.

“But the soft hands, the sweet voice, the tender lips, the soft caress of a woman, is something I think we all long for and something that we are so fortunate to have Brittany." Brittany was finding his ever word a turn on and it made even more clearer that this man was wanting her the way she wanted him. She felt he would be having the same inner battle she was resisting the lust and desire. She snapped her mind out of how badly she wanted him. “Auntie Brittany would be perfectly fine with me.” She said smiling at Sophia.

“Sophia come we me we can go get ready for a swim together and Uncle Antonio can get himself ready.” She said. Sophia took her hand and led Brittany off skipping. “Go choose your favourite costume to wear while I put on my bikini. I will be through in a minute.” Brittany said. Brittany went to her room were things were already unpacked you hoped it was Helena who unpacked her things and not Michael. She didn’t want to have Michael going through her underwear and some of her sexier pieces of lingerie.

Brittany looked through her bikinis wondering which one to go with. She didn’t want to go to sexy because she didn’t want to seem to be putting effort in but of course she still wanted to look hot. She chooses out a black simple but still sexy with the sides tied. The bikini really showed off her curvy figure. She went through to Sophia’s room. “You look pretty.” Sophia said wearing a frozen swimming costume. “Thanks angel you also look very pretty.” She said. They walked down to the pool together. Brittany couldn’t stop thinking about what Antonio would look like in his trunks.
 
Antonio went to his room and slid off his clothes and looked in the mirror. Some women might think him a beast, others sublime. All he cared about was Sophia and Brittany, and they both seemed to like him fine, and Brittany in the way he longed for a woman to look at him. He knew that she was in her room changing at this very moment, and as he pulled down his briefs and changed into his suit he thought of her in her room naked as well. She was an incredible temptation, and he felt his body electric in anticipation of seeing her, in as she said to Sophia, her bikini.

My God, he was like a high school boy, but he loved it, so light hearted and so infatuated, and adult and borderline obscene version of puppy love. He tossed on baggy trunks, the baggier the better as he could barely be held responsible for how his body might respond when confronted by his new nanny, wearing barely nothing at all. He hustled downstairs and jumped in the large pool. Their was a fire up by the hot tub, but he jumped into the cool water, hoping the temp might tame the savage beast between his thighs.

He was just emerging from the water, his hair slicked back, and his chest glistening wet, adding definition to his incredibly muscular chest, when they walked in. As cute and angelic as his Sophie looked, Brittany looked hot. It was not overtly sexual, but her body made any bikini immediately R, if not X, rated. "My two girls...." He blushed a bit as he said it, realizing his statement took claim of Brittany as well. "...how could any man be so lucky." Sophie beamed, and hopped in, jumping into his arms as he caught her. "Look at Auntie Brittany Daddy, isn't she so pretty?"

Antonio used the excuse to slowly pan up and down her gorgeous body, her legs, tummy and breasts before resting on her beautiful eyes. "Yes Princess, Brittany is pretty, beautiful in fact, the most beautiful I have ever seen, don't you think?" Sophia is cute as she enthusiastically nods yes, and then climbs on him like a little monkey, as she wants him down in the water to climb n. He can't stop looking at Brittany. "Those ties are dangerous though, just one careless pull, and I can only imagine what might happen?" He has a huge mischievous grin on his face as he picks Sophia into the air and throw her, causing a huge splash.

He closes his eyes, "Marco!" and at the far end of the pool he hears Sofia's little voice ring out, "Polo" and he smiles, "How come I only hear one voice, don't you want to play with me?"
 
Brittany was really struggling keeping herself composed all she wanted to do was be with this man. She wanted him to fuck her all over the pool but of course that couldn’t happen. She was his nanny not his date. She had to keep telling herself think of Sophia. She needs you and if you fuck her uncle it will probably end badly, and she didn’t want her to lose someone else. This little girl had already lost her parents she couldn’t lose Sophia who was bringing that little girl’s voice back after such trauma.

She didn’t know why but she felt nervous about him seeing her in her bikini. She was normally such a confident woman. She knew he was attracted to her and wanted her, but she wanted him to like her bikini and admire her body. She wanted him to lust after her as much as she lusted after me. She bites down on her lip seeing Antonio emerge from the water. God, he looked good. Oh, she wanted him so badly. He looked like a god. A god she wanted to worship. Brittany smiled hearing him say his two girls she liked that he saw her as his. She watched Sophia jump in and Antonio catch her.

Brittany blushed a light pink to her cheeks as he checked her out. Why did this man have her blushing so much? She felt like a teen with a crush. She was used to being checked out by creepy guys not someone she actually lusted after. “Aww guys you are too sweet.” She said. She tucked some of her hair behind her ear. “You look good Antonio, and doesn’t our little princess look so cute.” She said. She watched Sophia climbing Antonio. “Well I will just have to be awful careful, now won’t I?” She said slipping into the pool. The water felt good against her skin. “Antonio there is nothing I want to do more.” Brittany said. She moved to the other side of the pool. “Polo.” She called out. She wanted him to find her and maybe have a little fumble with her body and blame it on the game.
 
He actually had goose bumps as he watched her, her blushing like an innocent cheerleader, suddenly finding herself alone with the high school quarterback, only served to make her more irresistible. “Oh, you don’t want to be too careful, what fun would that be?” He was smiling as he closed his eyes, he was smiling more as he heard her. “Antonio there is nothing I want to do more...Polo.”

He was big, strong and athletic, and he moved as smoothly in the water as a great white shark, closing in on Sophia as he heard her sweet giggle. “Duhn...Duhn...Duhn....” He hummed the song they played in Jaws at the emergence of the killer shark, and it made Sophia only giggle more. SPLASH!!! He suddenly dove and swooped Sophia up, giving her a raspberry on her neck and cheek before gently setting his princess back in the water.

“I have my first captive, but I need my other victim...Marco” His eyes were still closed, but his smile was significantly more dangerous. This time he rose from the water, majestically. “Polo..” came the response from the far side. He didn’t swim, he walked, his body flexed, his fingers opening and clenching, ever closing, his senses were so acute, he could hear her light breathing. He was so alive, he knew exactly where she was at. He slowed, moving closer and closer, never touching, but closing, always closing. Finally head to toe, they were less than an inch apart.

Sophia giggled, aren’t you going to catch her Uncle Antonio, she is right there!” They were both breathing heavier, chests heaving in and out, lightly brushing as they did. He thought he felt hard nipples, at least he hoped he did. God knows, his cock was hard, extended, and lightly, touching her. “Do I Princess, have I almost got her?” His hands were under water, his fingertips found the outside of her thighs, and lightly brushed/tickled up the outside, until his fingers found the ties on the outside of her bikini bottoms. Now he opened his eyes and looked deep into her eyes, “Are you still being careful?”
 
“Well a lady never loses her bikini bottoms too easily.” Brittany said with a grin. She watched him moving in the pool so smoothly his body looked pretty good in his loose trunks. Sophia was loving their game and her laughter just made her feel so happy. He scooped up Sophia into his arms. “I don’t see myself as much as victim. I would be a willing captive.” She said laughing.

She saw his smile had changed it wasn’t playful it was mischievous, and she wondered what he was going to do when he captured her. He called out Marco and she responded with Polo. She kept moving trying to escape him, but she ended up blocking herself in between the wall and him. Her breasts were heaving in out. He was less than inch away from her.

Her nipples were rock hard under her bikini and her nipples brushed up against his manly chest. His hands moved under the water and touched her thighs. Her heart was racing as his fingers found the ties on her bikini. He opened his eyes and looked at her. “Well depends how clumsy you are with your fingers.” She said. Her bikini bottoms were wet from more than just the pool water.
 
He laughed, "And you most certainly are a lady, but who said anything about you losing them....but a tug there a little pull here...and well...." Sophia laughed at the naughty humor, but innocently so..."You are so bad Daddy...why would she lose her bottoms...how could that happen?" Antonio could think of lots of ways, he already was, but none he would let on to Sophia.

Now here he was, looking into her eyes, and with his eyes open there was no doubt of her nipples pressing into him, or his cock into hers. Both were barely brushes, but there was no denying either of their arousal. He could look into those eyes forever, and not tire of it, and those lips, as they both wetted them without even meaning to.

“Well depends how clumsy you are with your fingers.” Her tone was sexy, sultry, and drove him crazy. He pulled the tie taught, "Clumsy, yes that might describe it, for clumsy would be a far better excuse than a man, not being able t control his..." he whispered, "naught..." again louder, "fingers. You know how big I am, and something so delicate might just be too delicate..." He gave it a slght tug not enough to untie, just give a little...and then he let his hands slide up to her waist. "Sophia, don't you think Brittany owes my a ransom for her capture...a hug or a kiss would be fine, don't you think?"

He knew the little girl would be all for it, as she liked their closeness, and he only hoped the big girl did as well. "Then it will be your turn to catch Sophia and I!"
 
Brittany could feel Antonio’s cock hard against her. He wanted her as bad as she wanted him. Physically their bodies were so responsive to each other’s, but their minds were holding them back. Both of them only thinking of protecting Sophia from more heartbreak. She felt like she could stare into his eyes forever. For a man who was a violent and dangerous he had such dreamy eyes.

He teasingly toyed with her ties. “Well you seem like a man who normally would just take whatever he wants.” She said. She bites down on her lip. He definitely came across as man who was used to getting whatever he wanted. He tugged her ties lightly not enough to undo her bottoms. She laughed when he said she owed him a ransom.

“So, if I kiss you, you’ll let me go?” She teased him. She ran her hand against his beard. She leaned in and kiss him passionately. She pulled back. “I warn you I don’t play fair.” She said. She stepped away and closed her eyes.
 
They were both trying so hard to do the right thing. This was going to be a constant struggle here with Brittany, but Antonio welcomed it. She was a breath of fresh air, sunshine, in what had been, albeit different since Sophia’s arrival, a pretty dark existence. How he had become that man, he wasn’t sure. Losing his mother so young was part of it. So was his ruthless and powerful father. It didn’t really matter now, did it? He was who he was. Except, with these two, maybe he could be different.

She was so wicked and wonderful, “Well you seem like a man who normally would just take whatever he wants.” He gripped her hips, gently but securely and pulled her so their bodies pressed lightly against each other. “Very perceptive of you. I am, and I do, yet I am trying to be different, better, but when what I want is so tantalizingly close, I am finding it so hard not to follow my desires.” There was so much truth in those words.

She paid his ransom, giving him a kiss he felt through his entire body. He naturally began to open his mouth, wanting to taste her, but it was over before their tongues could embrace and play. He smiled, as she shut her eyes, “I warn you I don’t play fair.”. Her eyes shut, he leaned in, one more peck, his hand sliding around and for the briefest second, gently cupping her pussy through her bikini bottom. Then he pushed away, “Good! As neither do I!...Polo” he yelled as he swam toward the other end where Sophia was smiling and watching...
 
Brittany gasped feeling his hand cupping her pussy through her bikini bottoms. She liked how his hand felt against her pussy so much. She bites down on her lip hard holding in a moan. She composed herself ready to catch Sophia and Antonio. “Marco.” She called out. “Pollo.” She heard Sophia call back. She would capture Sophia first and then work on capturing her uncle. She would get him back for that teasing pussy grab.

“Marco.” She said moving across the pool. Her breasts shiny from the water and heaving in and out as she stalked her prey. “Polo.” Sophia said. She blocked Sophia into the wall and scooped her up into her arms tickling her. “I got you Sophia.” She said. Sophia giggling. “Go get Uncle Antonio tickle him.” Sophia said. “Oh, I will get Uncle Antonio. I am coming for you Antonio.” She said. She put Sophia down and then turned around.

“Marco.” She called out. She was determined to capture him and tease him just as much or more than he did her. She knew her body drove him crazy already but that would be nothing compared to what she had planned in her mind for him when she captured him.
 
Antonio swam away, smiling, the taste of he still on his lips. Each of their kisses were becoming more passionate. It was as if their lips and mouths were not going to be denied, once given the opportunity, no matter how much the rest of their bodies tried to restrain themselves.

Even with her eyes shut, she was gorgeous and he loved watching the water glisten and run over and down her delicious curves. The smile on Sophia's face as she looked at Brittany made him so happy, yet guilty too. He did not want to do anything to hurt the little girl, but the big girl was making him feel desire he had never felt before and he was struggling and Brittany was only adding fuel to the fire, her body completely combustible.

He laughed at Brittany's and Sophia's exchange as Brittany tickled her, “Go get Uncle Antonio tickle him.” Sophia said. “Oh, I will get Uncle Antonio. I am coming for you Antonio.” She said "You are!" Antonio laughed, "You're cumming for me....hmmm, yet, I'm way over here....I bet yuo'd like me cumming for you...but you have to catch me first...POLO!"

Never had Antonio looked so forward to being caught at anything...but as for cumming...that was but a fantasy for now!
 
Brittany laughed at him saying she was cumming and she was all the way over there. She guessed Antonio was a man extremely experienced in making woman cum but probably not so far apart. “I think you’d like cumming for me more. Marco.” She said. She was glad Sophia didn’t understand their playful flirting. She was somewhat oblivious of the meaning of the word play between them. If she had met Antonio in any other situation, she knew they would already be naked enjoying each other’s bodies, but it wasn’t to be because they had to protect this precious little girl from more heartbreak.

She could sense where Antonio was, and she slowly made her way across the pool. She was taking her time letting him admire her body moving so elegantly in the water. She could hear his breathing she was getting close. She turned around walking backwards and ‘accidentally’ fell back into his body her ass up against his crotch she could feel his hard cock on her ass, and it felt so good. “Is that a wall or is that Antonio need to feel some more?” She said. She grinded her ass up against his cock. His cock felt like it was an impressive size. “Still don’t know.” She said turning around. Sophia was laughing watching. She turned around and wrap her arms around his neck and then her legs around his waist.

Her breast up against his chest. She was grinding up on his cock. One of her hands were moving over his muscular chest and arms. “This has to be definitely be Antonio built like a Greek God.” She said with a laugh. She opened her eyes. “You going to give me the same ransom to let you?” She asked. Her hand slid down his body and she gripped his cock. God, he felt so big in her small, feminine hand. “That is if you want me to let you go.” She said biting her lip looking into his eyes.
 
Antonio had to be constantly aware of Sophia and make sure that nothing he did upset or gave Sophia an unwanted education. However, he was also greatly enjoying this flirtatious dance with Brittany and did not want to stop that either. It was a fine line but Antonia walked the high wire.

As Brittany approached, he looked at Sophia, mouthing, "Do you think she'll get me?" Sophia's eyes were dancing and she almost seemed to intuitively understand the special chemistry between her uncle and her new nanny, and she seemed to heartily approve. She loved her uncle and knew how good he was to her. Most people seemed scared of Uncle Antonio, but she had never been, he was the biggest, sweetest teddy bear ever. But now with Auntie Brittany here, he seemed to constantly be smiling and she liked that. She looked at him and nodded. "Yes, I think she is going to catch you...and I think you want her to!" She giggled.

Brittany turned at the last minute and pressed back into him. His hard cock pressed up against the crack of her firm, perfect ass, and he let out a moan of desire. But the little minx didn't stop there, she was definitely grinding, pretending she wasn't sure what she felt. Was it a wall? Nope, more like a pole, or a flesh rocket, that her sexy ass was grinding to fuel its engines.

She was a sexy tease, she was teasing, right? “Is that a wall or is that Antonio need to feel some more?” He wanted to untie those ties, and pull that ass into him. He would gladly take either hole offered and let her sexy orifice enjoy the ride on his rocket ship. He put a finger to his lips, telling Sophia to keep quiet, making her think he didn't want Brittany to know it was him. However, the way she strategically moved her ass, she knew exactly what she was doing, who she was doing it to, and no doubt his cock was letting her know how much he enjoyed it.

They were building a rhythm, perhaps too good, and Antonio was thankful when she turned. He so wanted her, his body had been on high alert ever since he had touched and kissed her earlie, yet blast off, as much as he might want and need it, must not happen.

He was mistaken if he thought he was now safe, as she made him so hot he thought he might set the water boiling. She pressed into him, her hands and breasts on his chest, her swimsuit covered mound now taking over the sensual grinding her ass had initially begun, her body wrapped around his, with only these thin parcels of material preventing them from enjoying each other in the most intimate manner. "Oh God..." He moaned so only she could hear him, although he was more moaning to himself. She felt so good, and with his hands underwater, they slid around and cupped her ass, slowly lifting her up and down to enjoy his full hard and thick length.

“This has to be definitely be Antonio built like a Greek God.” Her eyes opened and were smouldering into hers. "You noticed, but I guess it takes Aphrodite to recognize Ares, for you must be a goddess too?" It felt so good, were they crossing lines, perhaps but it was playful, yet so sexual. “You going to give me the same ransom to let you?” As she asked her question, she boldly slipped her delicate hand down and suddenly gripped his large cock. He pulled her out a bit so if she wanted to, she could guide his head along her slit, but his body was on fire.

He looked at Sophie who had no idea of the mischief going on beneath the water. “That is if you want me to let you go.” He was now groping her ass, as they played like young lovers trying to hide their activities from the watching eyes of their parents. "I don't know...Sophie, perhaps I am safer with her here. " I guess it all depends if you are going to be a good girl or a bad girl. Right now you feel very, very good!" His eyes flashed at her, as he felt his head pressing between the lips of her labia.

"Are you ready to let me go? You seem to have a good handle on me, and I am not so easy to control. Do you like having me in the palm of your hand?" He was crazy about her, my God, so fast, but he knew she was so much more than any woman he had ever known. "Sophia, we don't want to let her go either, do we...I think she is a good girl....and even when she's bad, she's good....maybe better!" And then he pulled her close and kissed her...deeply, pressing their bodies tight, the passion hot and wanting."

He reluctantly broke the kiss..."What do you think Sofia...can we trust her with our hearts?" Sophia was now moving toward them, her little arms open. "Yes, Daddy, yes, I think we can, can't we Aunt Brittany? You like it here with us?"
 
Their bodies so close to each other felt so right. Brittany felt like they fit together so perfectly like a jigsaw two lost pieces had found their missing piece. As she was grinding up on him, she heard him moan out “oh god”. Exploring his body was a lot of fun the only thing to make this better would them being naked but of course they couldn’t. She liked being wrapped around him. “Yes, I have noticed. Would have to blind not to notice. Well I have never been called a goddess before, but I like it.” She said. She liked feeling how hard he was for her in her hand.

Antonio’s hands were all over her tight ass. She was biting down on her lip keeping moans in. She moved his cock up against her pussy in her bikini bottoms. She loved how he felt against her pussy. She wanted him deep inside of her. “Well I am a very good girl Antonio.” She said with a smirk. She was so turned on and full of lust for him. “I am not sure I do want to let you go. I do like having you powerless to me. And as I said I am a very good girl, but I am very good being bad too.” She said. He pulled her closer and he kissed her deeply. The heat between their bodies was intense and the sexual tension could be felt in the air. She was disappointed when he pulled his lips away from hers.

Sophia moved towards them with her arms open. Brittany slid back onto her feet and pulled Sophia into a big family hug with her and Antonio. “Yes of course you can trust me, and I love it here.” She said. She kissed Sophia’s cheek softly and then kissed Antonio. His lips were just so tempting. She couldn’t help but kiss him. “Little miss we need to get you bathed and to bed soon it is getting late. Show how you can swim like a mermaid before we go in.” She said. Sophia swam off showing off her swimming skills. “Do you have any plans tonight? No date with some supermodel?” She said showing off her feisty side.
 
Antonio had never considered himself a flirt, he liked women, liked them very much, but he had been careful, not wanting anyone to close. Yet, from the very first second he had felt differently about Brittany, perhaps it was because she was here first and foremost to care for Sophie, and she seemed so sincere in that way, that it made hm feel a trust and comfort that was the gateway for him to be playful, vulnerable even, and from their true passion, not just physical or superficial attraction, but true passion could grow. And yet the physical, purely superficial appreciation of one beautiful being for another was also there, pushing everything to an even higher plane as their bodies had the attraction and pull of industrial strength magnets.

“Yes, I have noticed. Would have to blind not to notice. Well I have never been called a goddess before, but I like it.” He was cupping her ass, sliding her hot, barely clothed sex up and down his ivory pillar, and he so wanted to slide his hands inside those bottoms, and skin to skin, caress that incredible ass. "Then you have simply been with the wrong men, because for me, I have known a goddess entered my life the minute you walked into my study. We need to make sure that from now on you are only with a man who truly appreciates you."

How exactly they had allowed themselves to get in this position, seemingly innocent playing from Sophia's perspective, but Antonio well knew that there was nothing innocent about what he was feeling, and as he looked in her eyes she had to see his want. “Well I am a very good girl Antonio...I am not sure I do want to let you go. I do like having you powerless to me. And as I said I am a very good girl, but I am very good being bad too.” Antonio laughed, "Powerless, is that how I feel..." He teased at the word, juxtaposed with her grip on his powerful manhood. "I can feel how good you are, but it is okay to be bad sometimes isn't it Soph...Uncle Antonio can be bad too...being good all the time would not be any fun."

God, he wanted to be bad, so bad, so very, very bad, and it would feel so good, fo both of them, he had never been more sure of anything. The feelings swirling inside of him were so different, but so pure, yet physically, sexually, he longed to be dirty! Sophia closed, her question sweet but needy, and Brittany knew what the little girl needed to hear. “Yes of course you can trust me, and I love it here.” He did trust her, and he hoped by here she didn't just mean his home but here her legs wrapped around him, his cock knocking on the door of her young cunt.

She took control, sliding down from him, making him groan at the loss of her touch, and then ordering Sophia that it was time to bathe her and get ready for bed, and then making her smile with, Show how you can swim like a mermaid before we go in.” Which gave them another moment alone, “Do you have any plans tonight? No date with some supermodel?” He winked, "Only if the supermodel I am looking at right now might like to spend more time with me, as I would with her. We could come back here and continue our swim...or we could towel and get dressed and maybe show you my shooting gallery and you could play with my gun?" He did want to teach her to shoot, but this had felt so good, maybe they could enjoy the hot tub. "Would you like to spend more time together later, I will bring the wine out, and hop in the hot tub, and you can let me know, if and where you'd like to join me?"

He swam over to Sophia and gathered her in his arms and kissed her good night. She was almost like a doll in his big arms, and she giggled at the tickling of his mustache and beard. "Be my good Princess for Aunt Brittany, we want to make sure she stays with us for a very long time. I love you Sophia." Off she went, but Antonio couoldn't keep his eyes off the glistening sexy body that followed her.
 
Antonio made Brittany feel special. He was making her feel like the hottest bitch alive, but he also respected her mind and saw her as an equal. She wanted to be his so bad, but she couldn’t. It was wrong for them to get involved with each other in more than a friendship because it would hurt Sophia. Sophia was their main focus and they would do anything to make sure she had a good life and wasn’t hurt again.

“Well Antonio I will be your personal goddess and maybe I will find a man who truly appreciates all of me.” She said. She had found the man who truly appreciated her, but they couldn’t cross the line and really appreciate each other. The playing between her uncle and Brittany seemed innocent to Sophia and she liked seeing her uncle having fun. He had been so sad since her parent’s died and Brittany brought out such happiness in her uncle and herself. Sophia was very happy that her uncle had brought Sophia in her life to be her nanny.

The game Antonio and Brittany was playing wasn’t innocent at all and they were so close to crossing the line completely but they were showing some control and restraint but it was very weak and she knew if they kept playing like this more they wouldn’t be able to resist forever. “Well Antonio I could be bad and make it look so good.” She said. She wanted to be so bad for him. She wanted to be such a slut for him and only him let him own her in every way but she couldn’t.

She loved being here with Sophia and Antonio, but she also equally loved being in his big and strong arms. She felt at home with him. She watched Sophia swimming she was a strong little swimmer. “Oh, I am no supermodel. I would like to spend more time with you though.” She said. She did really want to learn how to shoot. She knew he would be a really good teacher and be very hands on teaching her.

Sophia went off to get ready for bed. “I am gonna go help Sophia get ready for bed and tuck her in. I think I would rather start my training. I feel you are going to be a great hands on teacher.” She said. She gently kissed his cheek before going off to help Sophia. Sophia had showered and Brittany dried her hair for her and then tucked her into bed and read her a story before kissing her forehead. “Goodnight Angel.” Brittany said.

Brittany went to her room to get changed into something more suitable for shooting. She slid on a cute white crop top with some shorts and white heels. She was a girl who very rarely dressed completely down. She loved heels and wore them everywhere but the gym. She went back downstairs to find Antonio. "I am ready for my lesson Mr Gambino. I will be a very good student for my teacher." She called out playfully.
 
She was right, he knew she was right, given where they had just been, how much he had enjoyed it, how his body like an addict had so needed more, if she came back, absent Sophia, nothing could have stopped him from undoing those ties, and wantonly enjoying her treasure. She could not completely say no, “Oh, I am no supermodel. I would like to spend more time with you though.” He touched her cheek, "No, you are not, you are so much more, you are a woman, caring and intelligent, but with a face and body, that would be wasted in a photo, it needs to be enjoyed, live and in all its incredible dimensions."

If he was any hotter for her, he might have exploded. “I am gonna go help Sophia get ready for bed and tuck her in. I think I would rather start my training. I feel you are going to be a great hands on teacher.” He hid his disappointment. She was as good for him, as she was Sophia. She drew a line, that at least gave them a chance of not rushing into each other’s arms, or more accurately, between Brittany’s thighs.

Yet as he went upstairs to shower and change thoughts of her consumed him. Slipping off his swim trunks, he was still hard, 10.5 inches of granite, aching, throbbing, and wanting Brittany. It was literally painful, and no matter how good his intentions, how could he be alone with her in the shooting gallery when he was like this.

He turned on the hot water, let it beat down his muscular body. He lathered up his hands, and ran them through his thick hair. However, as he closed his eyes, all he saw was her. They were in the pool. Her hand on his cock. He licked his lips, tasted her kiss. Suddenly her one hand was striking his shaft, her other rubbing his tip. He moaned as he kissed her. “Oh fuck Baby us, that feels so good.

He undid the back of her suit, slipped her top over her golden locks, her perfect breasts bounced in front of him. Her one hand moved to his balls, fondling his boys, stroking his cock faster. “Brittany, oh Brittany” he moaned. His mouth found her breasts, his lips opened, he could feel her hardened nipple on his tongue, breasts he wanted to suckle forever. He couldn’t hold back, wanton fingers found irresistible ties, and untied her bottoms giving him access to her treasure, his cock head finding her, sliding up and down her slit, then in, hard deep, her hot, tight cunt squeezed him. Thrusting, thrusting, faster faster, fuck he was cumming, firing ropes, painting her womb. It felt so good, oh he needed that, wanted her.

He opened his eyes, rinsed his cream down his hand. He was back alone, but better, released and relieved. He put on jeans that clung to him, a white t-shirt that was painted on his god like frame. Down he went to the kitchen, to wait. He was embarrassed, he didn’t masturbate much, but that had almost been an emergency. Now they would be okay, he could control himself. His cock was flaccid.

Then she walked in, that top, those shorts, those shoes, those legs, those breadts, that face, those eyes. His heart was again racing, his hody on fire, his cock so hard. His eyes feasted, she was simply spectacular. Oh well, he had tried, but he was still in trouble. He came up, kissed her cheek, and put his arm around her. “C’mon sexy, it is time you learned to handle my gun...”
 
Antonio had Brittany blushing like a cherry tomato telling her how she was much more than a supermodel. She was glad he appreciated her nurturing side and her intelligence as well as her body. She hadn’t met a man who saw her for more than her beauty. She didn’t have the best history with men in general, but Antonio was completely different. He was special. She just wanted him so much and it wasn’t just physical attraction and lust between them. There was something real there and that was making resisting her urges to take her clothes off and fuck him so hard.

She knew the fire between them wouldn’t burn out, but she still felt if she crossed the line and was with him it could negatively effect Sophia and although she doubted if they did cross the line things would end badly it would hurt Sophia. She would lose the family she had only just gained if things went wrong between Antonio and Brittany. Her heart was telling her just to go for it but her mind telling her no think of Sophia. She wanted to protect this little girl from anymore heartache.

When she had been getting dressed, she was sure she could hear her name being called but she shook it off. She wondered how much he would like her little outfit. She was a woman who knew how to dress to show off her body. She was confident with her body and didn’t hide it. She felt Antonio would appreciate that she liked to show off her curves and not hide them. All she kept thinking about was their playing in the pool. How he had felt up against her pussy and how good it would have been if that bikini bottom material hadn’t been there to stop him just slide in her.

She smiled seeing Antonio in the kitchen. He looked pretty hot in his tight jeans and top that looked like it was made for him. Brittany really liked the way Antonio looked at her. He didn’t look at her like a piece of meat which she was so use to he looked at her like she was a Goddess. Antonio kissed her cheek and put his arm around her. “I have never handled a gun of such size before going to have be very patient and take it slow with me.” She said. She ran her fingers through her hair walking with him.
 
His arm around her, he felt the firmness of the top of her ass, and her thin delicate waist as he guided her. She felt so good in his arms, and she responded perfectly to even his lightest touch as he guided her down a long hallway from the kitchen and to a closed that inside housed a small elevator, barely able to hold three normal people. However, at six foot three and 220 pounds of pure muscle, Antonio was no normal man. He led her in, hit the single button, and turned her toward him, his hands on her waist, their faces mere inches apart.

The ride was surprising long as this basement was nearly two stories below ground. Her hands rested on his chest as there was no other place to put them, and when she looked up, thier faces were mere inches apart. He smiled, "Never in my life have I found it so hard not to kiss someone, you realize you are irresistible, right?" Not only was the temptation hard to avoid, but it was also clear from the bulge that now pressed against her thigh, that he was hard, everywhere.

His hands moved ever so slightly as they went down, feeling her waist, and the bare skin that was tantalizingly underneath her crop top. Unable to completely resist, he allowed himself a single indulgence and leaned in enough to give her a single soft kiss on the lips, somehow being able to control his tongue from not searching entrance. The kiss broke and he whispered. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't stop myself completely."

The elevator stopped and the doors opened. It was cooler and slightly damp, as he turned on the lights. To their right was the extensive wine cellar. To the left was first his weapons shelving, and then the shooting range.

He watched her reaction as he first showed her the cellar and then the guns. "It is two stories down so that no one can hear the shots. Actually no one can hear anything that goes on down here. I am glad you want to learn to shoot, I hoped this wouldn't frighten you. You know what I do is dangerous, and I have to be able to protect myself. Once you learn to shoot, I will get you a conceal and carry permit in case you need to. I would like to teach you to use any of my guns, just in case, I never want you to feel unable to protect yourself or Sophia."

Women were either terrified or turned on by the danger, he trusted she wasn't the former, and whether she was or wasn't by the latter didn't matter really. Given the chemistry between them already, they scarcely needed an additional aphrodisiac. He went to the rack and pulled a 48G 9mm, 10 round glock, a semi-automatic weapon that was light and easy to handle, yet deadly. "Let's start with this one, it is light and user friendly, but can take down anything you need to take down."

He put ear phones on her head which would both block the sound of the gun, but allow him to speak to her, and he put clear eye shield on her face to protect her. He looked her up and down. "I thought it impossible, but you are even sexier with a gun in your hand." He guided her to the range and pulled the target outline of a man, up to the closest setting. He stood behind her, and helped her put both hands on the gun, loose elbows to absorb the back fire. He slid his hands down her body, and touched her inner thigh, right at the hemline of her short shorts. Her skin fel buttery there, and he longed to press up and inside to her mound. Instead he tapped her thigh with his fingertips, "try to stand shoulder width or so apart..."

He was now behind her, his body lightly pressed against her ass and back. "Aim for the center of the target, and slowly squeeze the trigger, it will know when to fire." She did as told, his hands lightly on her waist. Suddenly BANG, and he looked up. She had missed the circular target, but still hit the man in the shoulder, a good first attempt. "Nice...now stay with me." He now held her hands and aimed the gun, "Slowly squeeze..." his breath tickled her neck. BANG! This time she hit the target, a mere two inches from the center of the bullseye.

"Very good...just one thing." He slid both hands down this time, his fingertips on both of her upper inner thighs, "...let's spread these legs a bit more." This time though, as she moved his fingers remained and enjoyed the touch of her...
 
Brittany loved the feeling of Antonio’s arm around her. He was holding her close. She was surprised to see an elevator. She wondered where the elevator went. It was small their bodies close up against each other’s. She looked into his eyes. Her heart racing her breasts heaving in and out against his chest. “Where is this elevator taking us? You’re not taking me to some dungeon to have your way with me.” She said teasing him.

She liked how he made her feel. The way he looked at her she loved. “You are just as irresistible Antonio.” She said licking her lips. His hands went onto her waist. He leaned in and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. It was over to soon. “It is fine I like your kisses.” She said playing with her hair looking into his eyes. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. She saw the wine cellar, then he weapons shelving and shooting range. “I like the wine cellar.” She said.

She knew other people might be scared of his wall of his wall of weapons, but she wasn’t. “No, it doesn’t frighten me. I know a little about what you do, and I want to be able to protect myself and Sophia just in case something happens, and you are not here to protect us.” She said. She hadn’t used a gun before but something about his guns turned her on. Maybe it was just because they were his or it could be the danger or a mixture of the two.

She watched him pick up a glock. He placed earphones on her head and then the clear eye shield on her face. She liked he was taking such good care of her. She felt quite sexy with the gun in her hands. She felt powerful holding it in her hands. “Oh, really you like me with a gun.” She said. He led her to the range and pulled a target outline of a man out. He stood behind her. She pushed her ass up against him as he guided her to use the gun. She bites down on her lip moaning out a little as his hands moved down her body and touched her inner thigh.

He tapped her thigh and told her to spread her legs apart. She opened her legs. He gave her guidance on how to use the gun. She slowly squeezed the trigger and hit the target. She missed the circular target but hit the shoulder. It felt powerful shooting a gun. He was breathing hot air on her neck. She squeezed the trigger again and this time she was closer to the bullseye. He slid his hands back down and his fingertips on her upper inner thighs. He told her to spread her legs more and she did. His fingers were still between her thighs.

“Can I try without your hand guiding me with the gun?” She asked him. She held the gun and focused on the target. She pulled the trigger and hit the bullseye. “Yay I did it thank you you’re such a good teacher.” She said. She turned around and hugged him tightly. She was drawn to his lips. She kissed him passionately her tongue sliding into his mouth. Her body pushing up against his chest. God she wanted him so much but she knew it wasn't right because she was his nanny.
 
He liked having his hands wrapped around her legs, his fingers tickling her inner thighs. He wanted to tickle more, and higher, and do more than tickle. Part of him, both his mind and cock were very curious as to how her body responding to having a gun in her hand and firing. She looked good doing it, and if he were to guess, holding something that could take a life, commanding it, and firing was something she felt throughout her sexy body, and most urgently between her legs, or her aching nipples. Was she wet? He hoped so, for his perfect woman would not shy away from the danger in his life, she would embrace it, and the passion that engendered would take them to even higher highs. There he was, thinking about how much he wanted he carnally again, no matter how much he tried to ignore it, he always found himself back there again.

She did a great job and her last shot was pure, and he enjoyed the glee in her voice. He enjoyed it more when she spun, and he felt her arms around him, Her body pressed against him, and thn her lips, and finally her tongue naturally, but very passionately sliding into his mouth. This time he didn't break the kiss, he let his tongue mingle with hers, let them play and enjoy. Their was such heat. His hands slid from her waist to he ass, and he gently squeezed it as they kissed, pulling her even tighter, and pressing her pelvis into his.

His hands still held her as they broke the kiss. "You get an A for your first lesson, but I have a challenge for you. How do you think you can do, if I am distracting you? I will fill your magazine with 10 bullets. You take a shot every 15 seconds, and if you allow, I will take cetain liberites to distract you?"

He filled the gun, and gave it to her, with a quick kiss, "Are you ready sexy lady?" She took her position, legs spread, and he was once again behind her, her ass, barely touching his crotch. He put his hands on her bare waist, "We will start here...no matter what I do, ever 15 seconds I will call out to shoot, and no matter what your job is to hit the target....ready...shoot!" And with that he started sliding his hands up her bare torso, smiling as he thought to his childhood and itsy bitsy spider, up his fingers traveled toward her lacy bra, he was just about to cradle thee cups of her bra and her full, perfect breasts, when he got to 15...."shoot!"
 
Brittany enjoyed holding the gun ever so much but there was something she knew she would enjoy holding much more. That something was inside Antonio’s jeans. His gun in his jeans was all she could think about as she felt up against her ass. Her nipples were hiding poking out of her top and her panties every so wet under her shorts. He had her wet from the moment she laid her eyes on him. There was something about him just set a wild fire between her legs. She never experienced such passion and lust for any man.

His body pressed up against hers as they kissed felt like heaven. He kissed her back with such passion. His hand slid down from her waist onto her tight ass in her tiny shorts. He squeezed her ass gently. His touch was so soft for a dangerous criminal. He pulled her in close to him. His hands stayed on her ass when their kiss broke. “Thank you, Mr Gambino you are extraordinary teacher. I don’t know depends how you distract me. I am a very focused person but if anyone can distract me it would be you.” She said. She knew this game would be played ever so dirty and that she wanted.

He filled the gun for her and kissed her quickly and softly. “Oh, I am ready, but are you?” She teased him as she spread her legs open. She felt his strong hands on her waist. “Okay whenever you shout shoot, I will shoot. I like our games very much Antonio.” She said. She moaned out feeling his hands sliding up her torso. His fingers were getting so closer to her breasts. She felt tingles his hands trailed. He had a touch that drove her crazy. Every touch was just making her long for more.

Her nipples were already rather hard for him without him even touching her. She felt this game may be rather hard for her but at least she got to enjoy his hands on her. His hands were inches away from cupping her full breasts when he shouted shoot. She aimed the gun perfectly and hit the bullseye. “Got to do more than that Antonio to get me distracted.” She said. She loved how playful she could be with him.
 
"Damn girl!..." he laughed, as his hands were just about to cradle her incredible breasts, of his sexy employee and girl of dreams, and watched her nail the target of her second shot right through the bullseye. He was impressed and turned on, he began to doubt if there was anything this spectacular young woman couldn't do. “Got to do more than that Antonio to get me distracted.” e laughed out loud, "Challenge accepted sexy lady, challenge accepted!" He let his hands cusp her breasts, fondling them and moaning lightly so she could hear. It wasn't an act, her beasts were perfect, and he wanted more.

Playing and fondling, he counted down, "Shoot!" and he looked over her shoulder, and watched her shot hit the heart of the bullseyes, "Damn!" he chuckled, "you asked for it!" Slipping his fingers, he slipped his hands down inside her bra, now fondling and gently squeezing her breasts, and then rolling her hard nipples...he leaned forward and kissed her neck up and down...soft, sweet kisses, as her nipples got rock hard and his cock pressed into her ass, "Shoot baby..."

He glanced up, and she fired dead on target, it was amazing....he worked her breasts, pinching her nipples..."Okay Brittany...I have no choice...I have to get dirty...." He reluctantly removed one hand from her breasts, letting the other play. His hands ran down her body, brushed her tummy, and found the button to her shorts. "5...4...3...2...1...." His fingers began to undo her button..."Shoot!"
 
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