The Nanny It was a crisp Fall day. A day I will never forge..

The Nanny

It was a crisp Fall day. A day I will never forget. And you will see why.
There were lots of people at the park where I usually take my morning walk now that it's not 104 degrees out. I had my headphones on and was getting inspiration from my music to start another long day. There were moms with their kids, people with their dogs, soccer games going on, frisbee throwers , and plenty of joggers.

That's when I saw her for the first time.
She was pushing a baby carriage but what caught me attention was her long blonde hair and her bottom. She had the yoga pants thing going on but she had it really going on.

I watched as she approached me on the path , my sunglasses giving me the ability to stare.and check her out. She looked youthful, not like the other moms at the park.
We exchanged “hello”’s as we passed and I walked a short distance before stopping and turning to check out her backside. Her bottom made me lick my lips. High and tight. It could have been a commercial for her yoga pants.
Luckily the path was a loop around the park so I knew I would see her the next time around.
I had to talk to her. Even if she was married. It would be fun to flirt and see what she would do if a stranger hit on her. I knew from experience there were a lot of horny mom's looking for excitement.

I walked around the loop, and sure enough, there she was again, headed my way.
I smiled and stopped this time, pretending to want to see her newborn, even though all I cared about was getting a better look at her ass and seeing if she was receptive to my flirts.
Her name was Annie. She wasn't the baby’s mom. She was a nanny. My hopes were raised as she was new here, from Sweden. She was probably 20, and knew almost no one.
I knew a 20 yr old with few friends was probably very horny.
We chatted and I felt she was as interested in me as I was in her.

I told her I would love to show her around town. She seemed happy at a chance to get out. I offered to walk her home and she said yes.
When we got to the house, I waited outside while she put the baby down for a nap. She lived in the room over the garage in the back of the house.
She came out of the big house and invited me up to her apartment while she changed. When she reappeared she had this sheer top on and some tight jeans.
My cock stirred in my jeans . This was clearly for my enjoyment.
She said she couldn't go anywhere until later that night when the family was home.
I said we could just hang out here for a bit and go to dinner later .

We chatted. I flirted, teasing her about her revealing top and how good she looked in yoga pants at the park. She loved the attention.and didn't shy away from my flirting.
I took her hand to admire her ring. It was warm and she didn't shy away from my touch. I told her “I want to kiss those lips”.
She smiled and blushed. But she didn't pull away or say no.
I put a hand around her neck and pulled her close .
I kissed her . Her mouth opened and welcomed my lips in.
I pulled her body close and the kiss lingered.
I felt the hunger and passion in her kiss, and it made my cock start to throb in my pants.
With one hand in her hair, the other free to move down her back and grab her ass and pull her against me, she was ready to be taken, it was clear.

I took both her arms and pinned them above her head, against the wall.
And kissed her, hard. She started to protest and wiggle free but soon realized 2 things.
She couldn't......and she didn't want to.
With one hand I unbuttoned her sheer blouse, revealing her heaving breasts, nipples erect as if begging for a mouth.
I moved down her neck, kissing as I went, slowly.
Her soft moans told me she wanted more.
I moved down to her waiting nipples, kissing and sucking each one. I released my grip on her hands to see her reaction.
Her hands went to my head and pulled me closer to her breasts.
My growing erection was waiting to be released. I could feel the animal in me , close to the surface, trying to break free. He could not be restrained for much longer.

My hands were now free to roam further south, to her ass. They grabbed it and squeezed it hard. Her moans got louder, her grip on my head tighter.
My hands slid down the back of her jeans, inside her pink lace panties. I could feel her wetness between her legs. She mumbled something in swedish, i think.
I kissed her again, and told her exactly how I was going to fuck her.
Hard, relentlessly, with no mercy or regard to her safety.
She simply said “please”.
“And I'm going to cum deep in your pussy. So much it will still be dripping down your legs long after I'm gone”
She muttered “fuck me daddy. I want your cock in me”.

The next hour was a blur, clothes being ripped off, hands clutching wildly, lots of cussing, some in Swedish””, which excited me greatly. She hadn't had sex since coming to the US, I found out later. That explained how this horny my new little slut was.
And I told her “ you are mine now. My little slut. You will fuck me
When and where I say. Wear what I say, and learn how to satisfy me” “Yes daddy”.
I fucked her pink shaved pussy so hard she cried, but her face and body told me she loved the pain. And when I put a finger up her virgin ass while I fucked her pussy,she came and came hard, soaking my cock and balls and screaming so loud I had to cover her mouth.
I pulled her on top of me. “ I want to watch you ride my cock now”
She lowered her hard fit body down and impaled herself on my waiting cock.
She moaned loudly, a gutteral sound I was unfamiliar with.
It made me throb so hard I started bucking, meeting each of her downward grinds with an upward thrust. Her breasts bouncing, eyes wide open, burning with fire, looking right at me. I grabbed her by her hair like a horse’s reins and controlled her thrusts and grinds.
My cock was fully engorged inside her swollen wet pussy, her so very tight wet pussy, which belonged to me now.

She cussed me and moaned between kisses. I spanked her ass so hard tears ran down her cheeks. She rode me until her legs couldnt take anymore. I pulled her by her hair when she tired,off my cock and put her on all fours. I stood at the end of the bed, her Lilly white ass staring me in the face, and plunged my cock deep in her with no warning.
She screamed, clutched the sheets, and braced herself. Soon my thrusts were met by her own. Backward thrusts of her hips against my throbbing cock.
I grabbed her blonde hair in my fist, pulling her head up so she arched her back.

I knew this view and this position would make me cum so hard.
Her ass jiggled each time it met my thrusts. Her sounds made me harder. I leaned down and bit her back, shoulder and neck, marking her as mine .
She simply cried out “fuck you” in her swedish accented English.
I Iaughed and said “ you are, and you will”
My animal instincts had taken over. I fucked her brutally until I felt it.
That build up, heightened sensations deep inside, rising to the surface.
I thrust with all my might and grabbed her ass with both hands and exploded deep inside her. Animalistic sounds escaped my throat. She felt it and kept milking my cock.i could see her inner labia gripping my cock as if to say “you're not getting away”.
I emptied my balls into her, and that meant a lot of cum.
I collapsed on top of her, turning her head to kiss her gently.
I had worked her over pretty hard and wanted her to know I cared for her and
Could be gentle too.
We lay there,our bodies entwined with each other. I asked her to teach me how to say “fuck me” and “fuck you” in Swedish.
“Knulla mig”
“Knulla dig”
Then the baby monitor went off. She scrambled to get dressed.
The last I saw if her that day was her sweet ass going out the door, half dressed. I left her my number.
I knew she would be calling soon
The new ones always do.