Getting to know Nanny

I am 34 years old. I have 3 children and a wonderful ex-husband. He really is a wonderfully supportive man, we just never could see eye to eye.

I am lucky that he has always taken pride in how he handled the children all through the divorce, as well as after. He knew that I would need to go to work full-time after we split-up. He took it upon himself to find me a wonderful nanny.

That first day he brought her to the house he said he thought that it would be easier on me if there were someone there to take the kids to school and pick them up, that she would do the running back and forth to take them to dance, pick them up from football, and run them to the mall when need be.

I was so relieved to hear that I'd be getting some help. So I gladly accepted and ran to make up the spare room. Everything was going so well. I went to work and didn't have to worry about telling the boss I needed to leave work early (for the third time this week) to take my oldest to her violin lessons. I had been doing so well at work. I was really feeling good about myself. So on a Tuesday afternoon I took off work early. I felt that I deserved a break.

On the drive home I thought about what I was going to do. I wanted to make up bubble bath and read one of my newest romance novels. I had three hours before the kids would be home.

Now I will mention that what the nanny was doing never once crossed my mind. I had never even thought about how she spent her afternoons. I guess I assumed she spent her time at the mall or something. I guess that's why when I returned home and heard noises downstairs I became a bit worried and felt it necessary to go investigate. The farther downstairs I got the more I began to recognize the noises I was hearing. It was grabriella the nanny. And she was moaning loudly. My curiosity was peaked. What could she possibly be doing that could have her so hot, I had to take a look.

What I saw before my eyes made me go weak in the knees. She was bouncing up and down on her knees completely naked with a very large dildo underneath her. With one hand she was rubbing her clit and the other hand was pinching her nipples with she fucked that rubber cock. I had never been attracted to another woman before and had never really given it much thought, but I had never seen a woman masturbating before either. I knew that I couldn't walk away from this. My plan was to rub my pussy while I watched her fuck that massive rubber cock and then slip away to my shower to finish myself off. Fortunately things don't always go as planned.

I stood there quietly watching as long as I could before my pussy was throbbing. I touched the crotch of my pants and they were soaked with my pussy juices. My nipples were stiff so I licked my fingers and rolled my nipples between them. At that point I could feel my juices running down my inner thighs. I unzipped my jeans and let my hand find the wet spot.

Gabriella stopped what she was doing and looked up at me. She had heard my zipper go down, I guess. For a moment she just looked at me, then she motioned me over to her.

I told her I wasn't sure. What if someone found out about us? She just smiled at me. She didn't say a word. I couldn't resist her and I think she knew that.

She took my hand and brought me to the bed. I saw her gorgeous dark body with her large breasts. I felt like I had no control over my body as I bent down taking one of her large nipples into my mouth. I sucked on it mercifully. Oh how soft and sweet she was.

My pussy was so hot that I straddled her body and began grinding my pussy into hers. I could feel her wet mixing with mine.

She was moaning wildly I looked into her face and saw complete passion. "You like being fucked this way, by another woman don't you?" She simply smiled at me, not saying a word she just began bucking her hips against mine. Finally fucking me back.

It felt as though our bodies were being forced together to do this dirty and unnatural thing. I think that's part of what I liked the most about what we were doing.

We went on like this for what seemed to be hours cumming against each others pussies covering our bodies with each others juices. Finally gabriella got off the bed and slipped on her dress. Then she walked out of the room. She had to pick up the kids I knew that. That was not the last encounter that Gabriella and I had. I take every tuesday afternoon off now. I am quite lucky that I have such a kind a thoughtful ex-husband.