Nanny Erotica Novels & Stories

Nancy was silent somewhere behind Amanda, who took off her dangling flannel nightie leaving her completely naked, and Erin was sitting next to me with both hands out of view and her tight tank top bulging around her hardened nipples. "Time for some sleepy lovin' and he'll never even know," Amanda whispered, before taking my dick lightly in one hand and directing it until it was wedged up against her pussy. Even like that, I could feel the softness of her skin and the slickness where her juices had been running.

Behind closed doors, the rules don’t exist. Welcome to a world of dark cravings, intense control, and the intoxicating thrill of the forbidden. This sizzling compilation brings together a collection of raw, high-stakes erotic stories where boundaries are crossed, inhibitions are shredded, and surrender is the only option. In Book One: Escapades with Step daddy, nineteen-year-old Ella Monroe's wicked fantasies become a dangerous reality when she is caught spying on her stepfather, Sebastian. What follows is a frantic, high-risk game of lust played right under her mother's nose—filled with breathless encounters, sharp commands, and an addiction neither of them can control. From taboo

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

Embarrassingly wet. He stepped even closer, his body heat wrapping around me. “Tell me, Nina,” he said, using my first name for the first time, “have you ever wondered what it would feel like to be completely at my mercy? To let go of all that perfect control you try so hard to maintain?” I couldn’t answer. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from my face, his fingers lingering on my cheek. “I’ve watched you for months,” he continued softly. “The way you move around my office. The way you bite your lip when you’re nervous. The way your ass looks in those pencil skirts. I’ve imagined bending you over my desk more times than I can count.”

“We can’t do this here. She's just upstairs.” Sandra smiled wickedly and used her free hand to pull her robe open, exposing her naked body underneath. Her breasts were full and heavy, nipples tight and begging for attention. She guided his cock between her thighs, letting the thick length slide along her slick folds without pushing inside. “Just the tip,” she whispered, voice playful and breathy. “Feel how wet I am for you. Rub it against my pussy. I need to feel my stepson’s cock on me.” William groaned, his hips moving on their own. The fat head of his cock parted her wet lips, sliding up and down her slit, coating himself in her arousal. Every slow glide made Sandra moan softly, her walls

I scold with a groan, smacking her ass as a warning- only to receive a moan from her. "Let's take this off" I mutter gently, I lay her on her back as I help her to take off her panties, I hum in appreciation of her exquisite beauty laying here, open for me to take and use. It is not the first time I'm seeing her pussy. It's just that everytime I see it plump and wet with juice just for me, I lose my mind a little bit. “My goodness..." I whisper to myself at her pretty cunt, "am I good enough... Daddy?" Natty asks meekly, the use of that title catches my attention, being a sign that she is starting to slip a little deeper into the submission space.

This includes my study and private quarters. 5. All outings are pre-approved by me and accompanied by Marco or myself. 6. You report any unusual occurrence, no matter how small, to me directly. 7. You do not discuss my business, this household, or your employment with anyone. 8. Discretion is your primary duty. You see nothing. You hear nothing. It was a prison manual. I kept my face neutral. “These are clear.” “They are for your safety as much as ours,” he said, finally looking at me. His gaze was direct, probing. “The world I operate in is not kind to loose ends. A nanny with a mobile phone and loose lips is a loose end.”

And I sure as hell didn’t want her to hear me talking about her breasts. Or the fact that I had been leering at them. She would think I was a pervert and run away. “Are you fucking kidding me?” Camille hissed. “You ARE fucking the nanny!” “No, I’m not! Eileen isn’t like that. She is sweet and smart, and she'd never just have a fling with someone.” Camille rolled her eyes. “Well, there has to be something wrong with her. She is letting someone else’s baby ruin her body. Does she love money that much?”

Did she just say she wanted custody of her daughter? That woman was Matteo's wife, ex-wife, one night stand. The possibilities were endless. “And who are you?”The lady asked me. “Oh…. I'm…. I'm…. I'm Sophia's nanny” I replied internally cursing that I had stammered She broke out into a mocking laugh “Nanny? I see Matteo is hiring any hag desperate for a job. You're fired” she said looking for the non-existent dirt in her nails.

“Touch yourself. Right here. Right now. Let them watch.” The comments urged her on. “Please, baby.” “Touch that pretty pussy.” “Do it for us.” Maya’s entire body trembled. Slowly, shakily, she pressed the buzzing toy against herself. Her moan ripped through the room. The chat went feral. “YESSSSS.” “Fuck, she’s gorgeous.” “Make her scream!” Zoe kissed her hard, swallowing the sound. “That’s it,” she whispered against her lips. “Good girl. Give them what they came for.”