“Sasha has something she wants to share with you.”
Bedtime for the Nanny I came home from work Thursday and found my wife sitting on the bed next to the girl we had just hired as a live-in babysitter. She seemed to jump a bit when I entered the room. I was about to ask what was going on, when i noticed the //story.englishlover.net/images that were pulled up on the computer screen. Apparently she had found our collection of adult material, and had been browsing through the pictures when my wife walked in on her. Sasha begged for forgiveness as she bolted towards the door, but i put out my arm and stopped her. I wanted to ask her about what she had seen, and how it made her feel, but it was late and I was tired, so I knew that it probably wasn’t the right time. Instead I told her that she should shower and get herself ready for bed, and we would deal with it tomorrow. She barely nodded, before fleeing past me. My wife could tell that i was a bit perturbed about the incident, but she talked me down, and reminded me that Sasha was just a kid like we used to be, and that no harm had been done. Not yet, anyway. I woke up early this morning and started getting ready for work. I decided not to wait till that evening to deal with the issue. I went into Sasha’s room and closed the door and locked it behind me. She was still fast asleep; laying face-down on the bed. I wasted no time planning or thinking. I pulled the covers back to expose her youthful body. She had worn a long t-shirt to bed, but that had ridden up to the center of her back, and left her otherwise exposed. Entering into a discussion with her was no longer on my mind. I quietly got undressed beside her bed, and then eased myself into position above her. I spit into my hand and rubbed it all over my hard cock, and then guided myself right up against the soft, smooth lips of her pussy. I let my body come to rest fully on top of her. I knew this would wake her up, and my hand was already on it’s way to cover her mouth. As predicted, she started to stir, and I held her face firmly in my hand as i pushed myself inside her with one strong thrust. Sasha’s eyes flew open wide, and she tried to scream with the surprise of being awakened, and the sudden realization of what was happening. Her muffled cries excited me and fueled my resolve. Knowing that I had to leave soon, I made no attempt to restrain myself, or make it last very long. There would be time for that in the days to come… I continued my long, deliberate strokes, in and out of her tight pussy. When i felt myself starting to cum, i pushed it in as far as I could, and held it there as my passion exploded deep inside her. She was still sobbing in my hand and I continued to hold her tight as I rested for a moment. Before I pulled out of her, I whispered in her ear “This is the real reason we hired you. You’re mine now.” Before leaving the house, I wrote a note on the mirror for my wife to find later that morning. In addition to my usual notations was a post script… “Sasha has something she wants to share with you.” And as I walked out of the house, I smiled to myself and recalled the image of her laying there on the bed; naked and used, with my cum dripping out of her.
