Sexy Nannies Novels & Stories

The idea of hiring a nanny was becoming more appealing by the second. “What’s the matter?” I panted, barely recognizing my voice. It was thick, low, and sultry—full of lust and an invitation for Anthony to do his worst. I lay on a large navy-blue deck lounger with the skirt of my yellow satin dress eased to my waist and Anthony wedged between my thighs. He traced my swollen bottom lip with a thumb and smirked when my tongue darted out, stealing a taste of his flesh. “Forgive me, Simone.”

“You better control yourself. People might think I seduced you. I mean, that’s already what they expect—according to them, all of Chantal’s previous nannies tried to flirt with you. Speaking of which…” I looked at him suspiciously. He raised a brow, waiting for my next words. “Don’t tell me you also did this with Chantal’s former nannies? Is that like—your fetish or something?” “Lyana.” His tone warned me, and I pressed my lips together. “Why would you even think that?” “Well, because you did it with me? I mean, I am Chantal’s nanny, and according to Manang Lerma, all the previous ones tried to flirt with you, so…”

Written by: Jesudamilola Abiola✍️ Genre: Erotic, trilling romance and suspense 👖👙Mike’s POV💋👖 I laid down on the couch thinking about the new nanny I will surely find a way to enter her because immediately I set my eyes on her, I can’t just stop admiring her. OMG! She is so se*y, her b**bs is so big!! Gosh!! Suddenly, my phone beeped I stretched my hands to where it was and picked it up

"I do work too much. But I'm working on finding balance. And finding you a good nanny is part of that. Someone who can be there when I can't." "Someone nice," Noe specified. "Not like that one lady who smelled weird. Or the one who only let me watch educational programs. I want someone who's fun but also smart. And who makes good snacks." "High standards." "You always say we should have high standards." I couldn't argue with my own logic.

I said. She nodded. "Mummy, our nanny are usually old ladies." Annie said. I am taken aback by that. "Yes. Malia is very young." Joshua supported. Are they really six? "I know that. But I need someone to be taking care of you till I find you a nanny. She is actually a maid and will also be helping me take care of you while I work." Anita said. Annie hummed. "I want cookies. Get me some." She ordered, looking at me.

Backing away confusedly from Silvia’s swinging hands, I was already halfway there before I thought to speak up. “Uhm, you have it wrong,” I blurted as I stumbled back from her. “I’m not some one-night stand of his. I’m—” “Oh, sweetheart, you are,” she said with faux pity as she kept trying to herd me out of the kitchen. “Go home and forget about hearing from him ever again. Didn’t he already have you sign an NDA?” I halted, determinedly planting my feet as I practically screamed into her face, “I’m the new nanny for Chris. And I assure you, I didn’t spend the night with that asshole.”

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?”

“Gabriela? How did you get here? -The door was open and I called you but you didn't hear me so I went in and just one thing, your darling panties went in the trash! My God! How would you like to laugh what a hairier pussy you can't even shave how disgusting and everything I see in this house is just laughing? Did Doctor Charles suck it like that? Don't try to kiss me because I vomit in his face. Now it was silent and could wake Yan up. “Friend, did you invade the room while they were having sex? — Of course yes, it was bothering me and Yan was going to ask why I was shouting! “Did you see the size of the boss’s business? — There was no Atlantic forest covering it! "Jesus! Was the woman's pus

It was her first time meeting Nathan, the sole heir of the Hermawan business empire. With hesitant steps, Yani entered the spacious room with its modern-classic design. The cold air from the air conditioner only heightened her tension. Ahead of her, Nathan sat with a flat expression. “Sit,” Nathan ordered. Yani complied. Her hands trembled slightly. “Are you currently breastfeeding?” Nathan went straight to the point. “Yes, sir…” she answered nervously. Dark thoughts crossed her mind. Was this some sort of excuse for the company to cut staff? “How old is your baby?”

The intensity of my emotions threatened to overwhelm me, leaving me desperate for release. “She is my fucking nanny,” I muttered under my breath, the reality of the situation hitting me like a ton of bricks. The forbidden nature of our relationship only added to the thrill and danger, making it all the more irresistible. I can’t allow myself to feel anything for her; she is here to take care of my kids and nothing more. I need to remember that crossing that line would only lead to chaos and heartbreak for everyone involved. It’s a temptation I must resist, no matter how strong the pull may be.