1. Nannies


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    come and fuck her again. This time, she is ready. Oksana is Russian, age 23 never married brought to America as a nanny; It is late when Oksana arrived from the airport. Her flight from New York to Dallas was delayed, Manny showed her to her room, she was wearing a short tight fitting dress. As she reached to open the door a cool breeze blew over her tight young body. She feels her nipples grow rock hard under her flimsy bra and the thin material of her dress and her firm little C -cups seem to harden all over as she stepped into the room. Oksana dropped her bag onto the floor and stood in front of the mirror in the room. She stretched her arms above her head, her long black hair is pulled into a loose pony tail. She stopped and leaned forward. Oksana is attractive, very attractive. She had sharp green eyes and a tight little body. She kicked one leg up high again. This time she lost her balance and she started to fall backwards. Just before she is about to hit the floor, a pair of strong arms saved her. It was her employer. " Oh Mr. Malone!," she exclaimed, " I didn't see you, I mean I didn't know you were still up!" " Yes, I have been watching you," I said. I shook my head as I returned her to her standing position. " Glad you finally got here." " Yes Mr. Malone.....I am sorry.....I just don't want to disappoint you," was her meek response, " I want so bad to please you." I heard Oksana's tone take on a funny meaning when she said 'to please you'. My mind started racing ...
    with all sorts of thoughts. I looked down at her and she gave me a wicked little smile. What is she thinking? I decided to take the offer. " You won't disappoint me Oksana, you will make me very happy.....you know why don't you?" I asked. " No Mr. Malone, why?" she questioned. Oksana wanted to please her employer, not just in caring for the children but in bed, she wanted to make me very happy. " Because of men, Oksana. All those men out there want to be inside you, they want to take your sweet innocence," I explained, watching her shift at the uncomfortable subject. " Oh Mr. Malone you worry too much," Oksana laughed a little, but hearing me talk about sex made her all hot. She feels her panties starting to get wet from her nasty thoughts. " But do I? Are you a virgin Oksana," I inquired. I wanted to know how far she had been, and it is making me hard seeing her a little uncomfortable in the line of fire. " Mr. Malone!," Oksana almost moaned, " I'm a virgin! Don't you believe me?" Her heart is racing in her chest and she stared up at me with lust glazed eyes. I looked into her face and decided to take this game one step further. I tipped her sweet face up to my eyes. " Well Oksana, call me John...I believe that boys can make girls say anything, I have to check you." I harshly commented, " I have to be sure your not lying to me." With that I reached down and ran my hand over her panty clad pussy. Oksana nearly screamed with pure lust. Her secret, her dirty little secret is ...
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