Erotic Nanny Novels & Stories

I picked up my phone and swipe the screen up “Hello;” I said to him “How are you doing?” He asked “I’m fine, and you?” I asked him “Same here, just wanna hear your voice;” He said “Alright oh, I hope you have heard it now?” I asked smiling He smiled “Not really;” he said jokingly and we both laughed “That reminds me;” I said “What?” He questioned “Gist me about that your new nanny;” I said “Oh, is it Katrina? That girl eheh, she is so se*y, I like her die;” He said

I walked into one and grabbed my knives "Olivia Russo," I said and the guy's eyes went wide "She's your boss's daughter," I said and his face paled even more "Was she sent here?" I asked "What are you on about? That girl is living her life free from our world just like her father wanted," one of the guys yelled "Oh, she's working for me. She's my kid's nanny," I said and they all showed their fear "So I'm going to ask you again is she here because she was sent?" I asked

"You see, I don't like her, Daphne. Read my lips, I don't like her." "Lucas!" Daphne scolded. "It took me days to find a perfect nanny like her." "I don't care, Daphne, you will get another. Just get that piece of shit out of my house, I can't stand her." Lucas growled. "What! Piece of shit?" Just that word stood right in Scarlett's head. She needed to take a second glance at herself to be sure there was no shit on her. The more the word rang In her head, the angrier she got. "This is the height of it, that jerk knew me from nowhere, and he has the gut to spill such terrific words towards me."

her aunt answered without preamble, her voice businesslike, as it always was when she was fixing something, "I just got off the phone with Mr. Ross and the position is yours if you want it. Live-in nanny to his eight-month-old son. He lives in a penthouse on Central Park West. The starting salary is two hundred and fifty thousand a year, with a full benefits package that includes a private suite, and a car service to get you wherever you need to go. You start Monday." Amy actually wobbled. "Two hundred and... Fifty? Aunt Clara, I have no experience with children; I can barely keep a plant alive." "You are bright, you are patient, and you need this more than anyone I know. Listen, he's desper

I had a few feet to cover before I could get to my room, but I didn't wait to cover them before I started taking off my dress shirt; no sleep for close to twenty-four hours could do that to a man. I pushed open my door and threw the shirt on the back of the antique chair close to the door, not stopping, in my desperation to hit the bed and shut down. I yanked back the covers only to see the nanny of my children, with nothing but her birthday suit on, smiling up at me like she wanted to eat me up. My first reaction was to rub my eyes, since I wasn't with my glasses, testing my eyes to see if I was seeing things correctly. She smirked before slowly going on her knees, rubbing her hand back and

' Biba raked her brain which was starting to get tangled, again. Ares was amazed. Why are all the nannies working for him never in their right minds? This time, Ares saw through the CCTV footage, the new nanny, who had slammed Ares yesterday, was rolling dramatically on the floor screaming "help-help!". It seems that the nanny doesn't understand that Ares can see her through the CCTV monitor. That's why she can be confident to act ridiculous like that. 'Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, is it because she's a friend of Nanny Cherish? Right, that's why you're crazy too?'

My release was near, and there was only one thing left for me to do. “Kierra, baby, you ready for me to make this pussy mine?” “Oh, God! Yes!” she screeched. I winced, hoping she didn’t wake any of the kids. “Beg me for it like the slutty nanny you are.” “Oh, my God,” she moaned as her arch deepened. If she deepened anymore, her spine would surely snap in half. “Come on, beg your boss for his cum.” “P-p-please give me your cum,” she wailed.

This maid wasn’t just any maid. She was Erika. My former nanny. My mother had died when I was young, and my father had been a busy Gamma in the king’s service, so, he hired a nanny to look after me and my brother Ector while he was away working. Erika was a perfect match for us. She was kind-hearted and caring, and we loved her as if she was another member of the family. When we grew up, Erika remained one of our maids. Erika had meant the world to me.

That was all he would say, the nanny would interpret what he meant. She understands him well and can even tell what his wink of the eye meant. He wants her to come out and meet his friends. The servant returned and was pouring him drinks when a woman in her forties stepped out dressed in an elegant satin and her hair made into a bun. Nanny is a beautiful woman and despite not being in her prime, her beauty still reflects. She looked calm and modest. Lanre saw her coming and Rosa but Theresa Mo and Junxie were seated with their backs to her.

My fingers itch with the need to touch her, my body throbs with the need to release, and with every motion, she brings me closer to oblivion. She's the nanny. I need to stop her right now. But there's a weight on my chest, something that prevents me from moving, from escape, and I can't even open my mouth to form words as her hand moves faster up and down my cock, causing her breasts to bounce as she focuses her attention on my swelling cock.