Two nannies (for StandsOut only)

VixenMissy

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I will play the roles of two different nannies who are tag teaming taking care of your kids while their mom is gone for the summer. You are very rich, middle aged, fit. You are a serious businessman, but have flexible schedule. You fill in the rest.

Missy is 18, thin, small breasted, and a big time tease. She will make you want her so bad, but will probably never satisfy you.

Lisa is 22, married for a year to a soldier in Iraq, medium build with ample breasts and thin waist. Very friendly and open. Athletic and church-going good girl. Going to be a school teacher.

They will generally alternate days with the kids, although some days they will switch off mid day.
 
Stan
45 yo
180 lbs
happily married to Eve, an archeologist
2 kids Jack 9, Jill 7
stinkin rich, sold software company to Microsoft for not a lot less than a billion $$$.
Own apartments all over country with Lear to check on them.
Just build 10,000 square foot home in southwestern city.

Eve is on a dig for the summer in Crete, so she hired nannies 24/7 to take care of the kids because Stan's schedule is so erratic.

IC
I just got in at 10 pm from a 3 day trip to Ohio and Indiana to check on new construction. The projects are going reasonably well and I'm feeling good, but a little tired. As I pull my new CLK 6.3 AMG Mercedes into the garage, I notice a yellow Mustang convertible in the driveway. Missy must be here. We've only met once, but I was impressed with her, composed and articulate. She has a bright future.

I hear the TV from the entertainment room as I walk down the hall to the master suite. Missy has her own TV in the guest suite where the nannies stay, so I wonder why the TV is on. Maybe someone just left in on.

When I turn the corner into the room I see on our huge panel TV a cute young girl with a fabulous set of tits. I remember the scene (how could a red blooded male forget) from Blame It on Rio when the daughter seduced her Dad's friend. Missy is slumped on the sofa.

"Hello Missy"
 
Missy

I pause the dvd just with Michelle Johnson's hot little body showing. Don't think this was a coincidence. I had this timed from when the garage door opened. Stan glanced at the screen again. What middle aged guy wouldn't get turned on by that hottie?

By the rules I wasn't supposed to be in this room now, but heck, I wanted to see Stan when he came home. My wife-beater and gym shorts didn't leave a lot to his imagination, well, it left the best parts to his imagination.

I jumped up, leaving the image on, and walked slowly past Stan, pausing right next to him. Looking up to his face I say, "Good movie, fun story, I think you might like it," I half way winked, not enough to let him be sure I had winked.

"Sweet dreams" and I walked off very slowly. In the window reflection I could see him watching me until I rounded the corner.

Not a bad start. Not bad at all.
 
I watched the movie until the sex scene was over. Pretty erotic seeing a middle aged guy get some hot young pussy. I was getting erect, rubbing it a little through my pants. When the sex was over I turned it off and headed back to my bedroom suite, my 2500 square foot haven, locking the door as I entered.

This is the first summer that Eve will be gone all summer on an archeological dig.

We have a frequent and intense love life, when she's here. Her leaving caused me some concern, so I decided this would be the summer of masturbation, lots of it.

One advantage of having nearly unlimited money is that I can get whatever I might like, and if I don't like it, I just pitch it or give it away. No big deal.

A couple weeks ago I ordered a couple hundred porn dvds. The old stuff, new stuff, kinda kinky, really nasty, whatever. The package had come in while I was gone, a beat up plain brown box from Celestial Entertainment.

I pulled out a video called Cumshots Galore and put it in the bedside dvd player to show on the 102" plasma screen on the wall across from our bed.

This is a collection of 5-10 second cumshot clips, handjobs, blowjobs, pullouts, everything. My cock is getting hard fast.
 
Missy

After I left the media room I peaked back to see what Stan would do. Just as I predicted he was attracted to the movie, he even rubbed himself as he was turned on by the hottie. Nice. I wonder if he's going to jerk off night thinking about her.

After a hot bath in the deep tub in my suite, I lay back in the bed completely naked, feeling my senses. My hands ran up and down my body. I loved the sensations. I felt my nipples, the tingling touches were exquisite. I sucked on a finger, swirling my tongue around it, rather intense.

Then my hand drifted to my vulva. It would not leave before I had three powerful orgasms. I then drifted to sleep.
 
I'm ready for some self service action, so I go to the bathroom to get a towel and a bottle of baby oil.

Before I get into it my responsible side thinks it would be wise to check the security of the house before getting very distracted. I pull out my laptop and log on the my security site. I'm a little paranoid about kidnapping and I've installed alarms ans security cameras all over the house and grounds. Some cameras are very prominent, like by the doors and gate, to discourage the bad guys. Most are hidden, in fact every room in the house, even the walk-in closets, has a camera secretly installed.

I wonder if Missy has remained in her room. I know I could check by the camera. A serious invasion of her privacy that would be. OK, I decide a quick spot check to make sure she was there would be wise. I think to myself "I'm no voyeur, this is just for security purposes"

I scroll to camera 87 and click it on. Oh shit! Missy is lying on the bed naked rubbing her hands over her body! My cock is instantly rock hard. On shit! I can't turn it off.

My eyes flip back and forth between cum shots on the big screen and hot little Missy in bed. I am thankful the security cameras record what they see.

I oil up my hardness and stroke all the way up and all the way down rather slowly. I'm watching Missy mostly. Oh my God, she has focused her touching on her pussy now!

I have to really slow down my jerking off or I am going to cum right now.
 
Missy

I love my pussy and it reciprocates by giving me great pleasure. I like to take my time when I play with myself, and I do it often.

I touch my lips lightly to start, almost getting onto my clit, but backing off before I do. I build this tension for a while then lightly tap my clit, sending jolts of excitement into my whole body. Then I go around and around my clit, not getting much pressure. Then down my lips again so they don't feel neglected. Back to my clit, a little more pressure this time, but still light.

I keep this kind of play up for about a half hour until I really get going hard and fast on my clit and convulse into a body shaking orgasm. Very nice. I slow down then build it up again, my hips are bucking, I'm imagining Stan fucking me hard, then Pow, another shaking orgasm.

One more time, then I'm done for tonight. Wasted and sleepy.
 
Any guilt I had for being a voyeur was pushed aside by the incredible turn on of making this girl pleasure herself right now in my house.

I tried to hold back cumming, but I was so excited, just touching my cock head sent me over the top. Cum shot up onto my stomach in three big spurts, I was stroking hard as it did.

I watched on and got hard again. What a show! Stroking again with cum and oil as a lube, I felt great. I waited until she was done before whipping it hard and shooting a smaller but equally intense cum.

Missy is hot! Now I feel guilty.
 
Missy

I get up early, around 5:30, to exercise when I'm at the big house. They have a great workout room.

I do cardio then weights. I'm in pretty good shape.

I wear a skimpy workout (complete with visible nipples and a bit of a cameltoe) outfit in hopes Stan might drop in too.

I'm working up a good sweat!
 
What a night! Better DIY sex than I had expected, although I felt like I has shared it in a way with little Missy. Hot little Missy.

I roll out of bed at about 6, thinking a swim would do me good. My trunks are down in the exercise room, so I grab a silk robe and head down there.

I hear weighs as I approach. Missy? Yes, it is. And clothed to leave nothing to my imagination. I didn't need to imagine after last night anyway.

Missy was doing leg extensions, her muscles flexing beautifully.

"Hey Missy, getting a good work out?" I could feel my prick stirring. Down boy, this silk won't do much to cover a boner.
 
Missy

I have him just where I want him. I bet he doesn't have anything on under that robe.

"Will you please help me with my leg curls? I'm not sure of my form. Will you watch me?"
 
With the way the machines were arranged the closest place to stand was by the end where Missy's face was on the bench. I hadn't rearranged my robe more protectively because it would be such an obvious gesture.

Missy was probably doing more weight than she should, straining with each curl of her legs.

"You should probably do less weight so that your pelvis doesn't rise off the bench as you pull." I started to think about her pelvis and what she did to it last night. Missy didn't stop her reps. She was grunting softly, straining and sweating. Just like sex.

Jesus, I was starting to get hard and push against the thin silk right in front of Missy's face. The tent was growing.
 
I was giving him quite a show. Groaning and humping. It seemed to be working, he was getting a hardon.

I sat up, legs spread over the bench. Sweaty wet top even more revealing than before.

"I bet you workout a lot." I glanced down at his crotch "You've got a hard.......body, don't you? Want to work out with me?"
 
"I bet you workout a lot." I glanced down at his crotch "You've got a hard.......body, don't you? Want to work out with me?"
My God, what is going on here? My cock wants to point to the ceiling. In an effort to conceal my hardness I turn away, but my robe hangs up on the bench and my naked front is exposed, my stiff prick begging for attention.
 
Missy

Wonderful, a big hard cock right in front of me!

"Oh Stan, what are you doing?" I act frightened, then wink. "Why are you so turned on and showing it to me?" I stand up and smile at him.
 
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I think I am capable of being pretty cool in difficult situations, but I couldn't handle this at all.

I stammer "Oh sorry, I was just getting my swim suit. I didn't mean anything by it. It's just that you...."

Oh. hell what can I say?

"It's just that my body responds naturally to ....." I pull my robe closed and step back. God I want to fuck this girl!

"I didn't mean to ..... I mean, my robe got snagged, and it came open. I hope I did not offend you"
 
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I love to see how uncomfortable Stan is. I just look into his eyes and cock my head to the side. I don't give him any indication whether I am upset or OK with what has happened. I find that if I don't talk, people get uncomfortable and start talking too much to fill in the silence. It's working.

I glance down at the bulge he is hiding and just barely lick my lips. Not obvious at all.

That is a pretty fat cock he has, bet he is proud of it.

"Offend me?" I look up into his eyes again and lock on. "No I'm not offended. I take that" pointing to his groin "as a compliment and as an inspiration to keep fit. That is a good thing"

"If I thought of it as sexual harassment and told the police and your wife, now, that would be a bad thing. And hey, I'm not underage anymore anyway"

I stand and slip past him letting my hand run lightly across his strong silk-covered shoulders. "Be good now. Bye"
 
As I walk down the hall I am wondering what to wear when I leave this morning when Lisa takes over. Maybe the little outfit from last summer (before I started working out). I want to leave Stan with something for him to use to build a fantasy, something bold.
 
God, my erection is so hard and begging for relief. I let my robe fall open and admire my hardness in the wall mirror. I grab it and give it a little stroke. MMMMM feels good. I turn sideways so I can watch myself in profile. I thrust my hips into my strokes. Nice, really nice.

Then it crosses my mind that Missy was going to her room to shower. I run up to my room and tune into the camera in Missy's room. Now I just wish there was one in her bathroom too. I'll call my security guy today and get a couple more cameras put in.

On the screen I see Missy walk in with a tall glass of water.
 
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Cold water was good after a workout. I was perspiring heavily. I pulled off my top and shorts and flopped back onto the bed.

Uh, too hot on the bedcovers. I get up and walk around, catching a view of myself in the mirror. I wish my titties were bigger. I cup them in my hands. Not even enough to fill each hand. Well, at least they are not big and floppy. I giggle.

A cool shower would feel good now. I enter the bathroom.
 
I watch her strip off and lie down. Shit, her shaved pussy is begging for me.

I stroke my hard cock as she stands and looks at herself in the mirror. I'm so horny I can not hold back. Cum shoots out all over my robe then oozes out all over my hand holding my hardness as I keep jerking it all out.

That was fine. Then a guilty feeling hits me and I turn off the monitor (I do know its being recorded anyway)

I pull on another robe, go down to the workout room again, pull on my suit and go swim laps.

Jesus that girl turns me on!
 
After a cool shower then a hot shower I feel great. The image of Stan beautiful erection sticks in my mine. I'm really getting to him. Great!

I slip into my skimpy two piece outfit that shows a nice cameltoe and go to the kitchen to wait for Stan. I stand by the counter, leaning back to show my charms best.

Then I see Stan coming back in from the pool. Nice body, muscled hairy chest, mmm.
 
Feeling invigorated from a strong, hard swim. Iwalk into the3 kitchen and see Missy. Fuck, she just grabs me by the nuts. I stop short, my cock pushing out on my suit, rather obvious.

"Lisa should be coming soon, you're back Thursday, right. Think we'll take a few days inExuma when you get back. Don't forget your suit, the diving is great. We'll take the Gulfstream." I'm getting my power back. "You do like the Bahamas don't you?"
 
The Bahamas! Shit yeah! I'm guessing his Gulfstream is a jet, wow!

"I don't think I have any plans, but I'll check my calender." What calender? Hope he buys that. I'm eager as hell.
 
I pull open the kitchen drawer where I keep some petty cash and grab a handful of hundreds. "I'm sure this beach trip will be an imposition, why don't you get yourself some new clothes for the trip"
 
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