Fatherhood

She was distracting me, on purpose it was starting to feel like. I had a bad feeling about this suddenly.

'Sure I can't get you a coffee Mr. Lewis?' She shouldn't even be in here while I'm working. Especially not when Rita was away. But she must know this so what was she doing?

'No, I'm good thanks Brittney. Doesn't Timmy need fed or changed?'

'I just put him down for a nap Mr. Lewis' she giggled, twirling her hair with one hand. It looked like she was pushing her tits out toward me. She was wearing a tight vest today for some reason, and clearly no bra. I could almost see the colour of her nipples.

'Uh, alright then. I better get back to work Brittney, I need to concentrate so if you wouldn't mind to let me have some quiet that'd be great.' I murmured shifting my gaze back to my computer. I think it might be time to hire a new nanny. I'm now going to be thinking about Brittney titties all day when I have an important deadline. Maybe if Rita was finally ready to start having sex again this wouldn't be a problem...

After a few seconds I realised she was still standing there. I looked up at her to see that it almost looked like she trying to get a look at my crotch as I sat at my desk. What was she playing here? She quickly met my gaze and giggled again. She wasn't usually like this but then again I don't think I've ever been working from home while Rita was out of town. Acting like... like a horny school girl. Age-wise she wasn't far off at 19 years old. I'm sure she could find a willing guy to pound her easily, but it feels like she's flirting with me. A 38-year-old, married father who she's working for? (A horny 38-year-old married father who hasn't had any pussy for a year...)

'Brittney?'

'Sorry Mr. Lewis,' she said too playfully, 'I won't disturb you again.'

I swallowed the saliva that had collected in my mouth suddenly. 'Thank you. You can call me Trevor, I told you before.'

'I know, but I like calling you Mr. Lewis.' She said, turning to leave, smiling. It was embarrassing. She wasn't good at... whatever it was she was trying to do. She was acting like a desperate slut, frankly. I could see the top part of her thong above her shorts on one side as she approached my office door.

I was relieved. Only a couple of hours before she's done for the day. My penis had been reacting of its own accord in my underpants during the last part of our interaction. A pang a guilt followed. I love Rita so much. Once she's back we'll find a new nanny. And I know, know, that once she's lost the baby weight finally that she'll want to have sex again. Its all a worthwhile sacrifice to have what we've always dreamed of having since we were in our early twenties -- a family, a legacy.

My penis throbbed. Then Brittney's huge tits flashed into my mind for a second. Just need to get this work done.

I adjusted my crotch through my jogger shorts and started typing again when there was a knock on the door. Jesus fuck, man.

'Yeah.' I yelled.

She opened the door and came in, I noticed the fact that she was barefoot. It was pretty warm in the house I suppose.

'I really do need to work Brittney, what's up?'

'There's not too much I need to do now Mr. Lewis now that Timmy's down. Except laundry, can I just grab what's in your hamper, Sir?'

She'd never called me Sir before, and I saw pretty obvious look in her eyes as she did so. My penis throbbed again. This really was a challenge because I'm now experiencing the sharp realisation that I'd like to be shoving my penis into her mouth. Or in between her big titties.

'Uh, sure thing it's just over there.'

I turned back to my computer, desperately trying to focus my mind back on my work but it was absolutely not possible to ignore her bending over the hamper to take out what was in there. She was facing away from me and her thin, stretchy shorts were struggling against her round buttcheeks. Her thong was probably rubbing against her smooth, tight butthole as she did so, I pondered.

My cock had fully hardened now and it felt really good. It was begging me for some warm teen pussy and Brittney was over there presenting her ass to me.

'Oof wow Mr. Lewis, a lot of laundry in here,' she panted. 'Uh, Mr. Lewis? Can you come take a look at this?'

'A look at what Brittney, I'm working!' I almost barked at her. She giggled. I can't stand up right now without confessing my erection to her. This is hugely inappropriate already, I need her to take her fucking basket and leave.

'Mr. Lewwwiiis' she whined. I tried to compose myself. I stood up, putting my hands quickly in my pockets and went over.

'What's this mark, Sir?' she asked, her voice getting more whiny and irritating. When I arrived at the hamper I noticed she was holding my dirty underpants and rubbing a white stain on the front with her finger. Embarrassment flooded my face but my penis bounced frantically. I grabbed it quickly with one hand through my pocket to stop the movement, looking at her with my mouth agape. She was smiling.

'Ah, uh... I-'

'It's ok Mr. Lewis,' she said, putting one hand on my shoulder. She lifted my underwear to her face and sniffed them deeply before running her wet tongue across the dried sperm. I was shocked, I had no idea what to say, what the fuck was going on?! 'Is this a cum stain Sir? It tastes like it is.' She said smiling still.

'I..' Cock still bouncing. Holy fuck I want to suck those titties. '... Brittney this is not appropriate!'

She dropped the cummy underpants and smoothly pulled her vest up and off. The big tits turbo charging my penis were now on display and I couldn't take my eyes off them. They were unbelievable, bouncy and smooth. Full in a way only teen titties can be.

Silence. The mix of shock, anger and horny animal rage had rendered me unable to speak or move apparently. All I could do was keep squeezing my penis inside my shorts and stare with my mouth open. She reached back behind her and pulled a small bottle of baby oil from her waistband, opened it and squeezed a more-than-generous amount onto her breasts, letting out a small pornographic moan as she did. The oil ran down her torso and was getting her shorts messy.

She started rubbing the oil all over her tits with her hands and tugging her sloppy nipples in front of me like a pathetic porn slut. And moaning. Where did this come from? As I understood it she was supposedly a good girl, from a well to do family in fact. Her Dad owns the family business, Rita said she was just doing this for experience working with kids. And now as soon as my wife is gone she's turned into a magnificently depraved horny cock pig for my penis.

'I'm so horny sir, mmmmnh', she whined, 'I know you are too. Touch me Sir. Touch my titties.'

I was weak. Too weak now. I took my hands out of my pockets and started squeezing her. My horny penis raged and some drool ran over my bottom lip and down my chin. This moment was truly excellent. Our nanny's oily jumbo titties felt so obscenely awesome in my hands. As I was squeezing, she unbuttoned my shorts then pulled them down along with my underpants. My penis boinged enthusiastically out from them as she did and slapped her face. She pulled down her own shorts, leaving the thong. I wanted to fuck. I wanted to fuck her raw like a fucking animal. Pumping my penis into her like a pig.

She pushed me backward, me complying as if completely devoid of my autonomy anymore, and down into my desk chair then straddled me. Reaching behind to push my cock back so that the back of my hard shaft was against the centre of her smooth buttcheeks.

Her big oily titties were in my face now. I stared at them while more drool slopped out of my mouth and onto my chest.

She was gently squirming. 'My pussy is so horny Mr. Lewis', she reached down and I could hear the squelch of her pussy juices as she played with it. Then she pulled her fingers out and put them in my mouth. Fuck, I was in trouble now.

I started sucking like a horny piglet. Yeah, I wanted her pussy, there was no part of me anymore that could deny it in any way. I was gonna do it. I was gonna fuck her brains out. I haven't spermed in 8 days, I was gonna fuck her brains out thoroughly.

Once I'd sucked every drop of teen pussy juice from her fingers I grabbed an oily tit in each hand and starting sucking them one at a time while she fingered herself. I was moaning uncontrollably, muffled by her horny tits. I was in fucking heaven. Nothing was important, except big titties making my penis horny.

'Mmmwwohhommh' I said, face covered in titty oil.

'Huh?'

I pulled my lips away from her left nipple with a plop. 'Titty fuck my penis, Brittney. Do it now.' I ordered.

Of course she complied immediately. She was a very obedient nanny. She got on her knees at my chair and sandwiched my shaft in-between them.

'AAAAAOOOOOOWHHHHH' I released. Fuuuuck this was incredible. Un-fucking-believable.

'Is it good Mr. Lewis?' she asked while she bounced her juicy titties around my dick. My penis was very happy and getting very oily now. My balls ached with sperm as I watched her make my penis so, so slippery.

I started thrusting. Couldn't help it. Couldn't actually stop my body doing it. My penis needed to fuck her titties and was unable to stop itself. We did that for a while. I could have done it for hours in fact. Fucking my teen nanny's oily titties. But then I felt something.

'Brittney?'

She looked up but didn't stop. A pause. A pause during which the only sound in the room was the oily plaps from her titties.

I was in a daydream. Was this real? Was any of this real? Suddenly Rita came into my head. Rita! And Timmy. My sweet boy, sleeping upstairs.

Oily plaps. Never stopped feeling good though. Even with Rita popping into my head. I had to stop this. Now. It had gone way too far. I took a breath.

'Brittney...'

'Mmmh Yeah?' she whined. My penis surged with neediness.

'Brittney, its time to fuck.'

A big horny smile came across her face. Plap plap plap, she kept on titty-fucking because I hadn't told her to stop. Such a good girl.

'MMMMmmmyeah I want your penis so bad Mr. Lewis.' And with that I stood up and took her over to the cabinet near the door, grabbing the baby oil on the way, and pushing the files that sat on top of it onto the floor. I lifted her onto it, the perfect height. I knew exactly how I needed to do this and it was going to happen with obedient Brittney. The cabinet was shallow, just enough room for her ass. She opened her legs for me and just as I was going to pump my penis into her I realised that I wanted her pussy juices all over my face. I kneeled down, the thick smell of her swollen, needy cunthole making my penis leak and strain. Then I did it. I launched my tongue inside sucking desperately and whining myself now like a horny degenerate. With each hard sloppy motion I could feel her horny pussy leaking all over my cheeks and chin and nose. Once I was really sloppy I pulled it out and stood up.

She immediately put her hand in once my tongue was gone and I took a step back. It was truly embarrassing watching her. A total slut desperate for sperm. Her Dad would be fucking ashamed of her right now. The strong smell of her pussy was on my face and my penis was making demands again.

Suddenly crying in the distance. Timmy was awake, he needed her. My son needed to be cared for. Maybe the noise woke him.

I grabbed the baby oil and squeezed a huge amount all over her and all over my chest and penis. It felt incredible to be making such a fucking mess in the name of a tremendous fuck.

'Brittney? Are you on the pill?' I asked as I moved close to her, spreading the fresh squirt of oil up and down my shaft ready for action.

'No Mr. Lewis...' she said, wrapping her legs around my waist. I grabbed the back of her neck with one hand and guided the tip of my horny penis toward her pussy with the other.

'Ok, good.' I replied, then pushed it in. Predictably, she whined in desperation. God, she was starting to annoy me. Fucking pathetic. A rage started to take over me.

I pumped slowly at first, feeling the immense, sticky tightness of her around my eager penis. But with her continued whining I needed to pump hard.

And I did. I started fucking with an energetic urgency. Slamming her against the wall. My calves working hard. The cabinet squeaked with every piston pump and I felt an uncontrollable need to go faster and deeper. It was raw and intense, I truly was fucking her horny brains out and my penis needed it more and more with every excellent thrust.

She moaned.

I pumped.

She whined,

Timmy cried.

Our sweaty, oily bodies rubbing frantically against each other. I could feel her oily titties rubbing all over my pecs. I started to feel her squeezing my ass cheeks which hadn't had such a deep workout for a very long time. Each thrust renewed my energy to turbo fuck her needy pussy.

My nutsack had never felt so packed in my entire life. Every few pumps I swear I could almost feel my balls making more and more sperm for her. All my penis wanted to do was get this teen slut pregnant with my babies.

'Fuck meeee, fuck me so good Mr. Lewis! UUUUUHhh!!!'

'Brittney...' I panted, completely unable to stop ramming her. I was suddenly aware of how loud the noise of the cabinet was against the wall. It felt like my whole body was dripping sweat now. My calves and glutes were on fire but instead of tire out, the pain was giving me even more energy to fuck HARDER.

'Brittney it's time to take my sperm now, ok? I'm gonna get you pregnant.'

'NNNNnnngggh Daddy I want your sperm in my pussy.'

'That's correct Brittney,' I said, pumping like a fucking maniac. 'Take my fuckin' seed like the horny slut that you are.' I panted under my breath. I could feel fresh sweat drip down my lower back into my ass crack.

'Huh, Mr Lewis?' FUUUUUCK it was so horny to pump a dumb slut like Brittney.

'AH!!' I could feel it gurgling up my nutsack. 'Ahhh Brittney, I'm gunna sperm soon,'

My penis was in ecstasy. Little Timmy was crying hard, he really needed her.

The banging got faster as I turbo pumped her pussy with everything I had. I was really destroying her cunthole now, making it mine. I was the fucking MAN of this house and my horny penis needed to impregnate this incompetent little penis pig.

'I'm cumming Sir! I'm so horny for your penis Mr Lewis! Uuuuuuhhhhhh!' she whined,

I could feel her swollen pussy squeezing me now, trying to milk the cream out. Watching her writhe and push her titties all over me was the last straw. With 4 final deep pumps, I roared like a wild animal, my huge balls finally releasing. The victory was so incredible, so intense, I couldn't see straight. I was shaking, still pumping, feeling the built-up sperm drain into her and knowing, knowing, that she deserved it all.

'Awwwh Brittney. You took my nut Brittney...' I panted, pulling my exhausted penis out of her as her pussy farted out a huge excess of my cum. It dripped onto the edge of the cabinet and then onto the carpet.

Still rubbing her titties, she just looked at me, smiling.

Reality set in.

'Brittney go see what Timmy needs. Wash your hands first. If there's no emergency I think you should head home early today. Just check on Timmy and head home.'

'Sure Mr Lewis,' she whined putting on her shorts and vest. 'Can I take a shower first?'

I had missed my deadline, fuck. We need a new nanny, this is not ok. Fucking distractions.

'I'd prefer you didn't Brittney, just check on Timmy and head home please. Take the rest of the week off, thanks for your work today.'

A week later, once Rita was back, we found a replacement. I still think about what happened, weeks later. Masturbating to the memory of Brittney's big titties...

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