Page 12 of Breeding the Nanny


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“Everything’s fine. That was a great dinner. I… really like being here. I want you guys to know that.”

“We’re glad you’re here,” Nathan tells her.

“So, do you want to watch a movie or something?” I ask, looking back and forth. “I’m sure there’s something we could all agree on.”

“Actually… I was thinking about doing something else.”

I notice how nervous she looks. “What did you have in mind?” I ask.

She bites her lip and damn, it is the most seductive thing I’ve ever seen. She’s a perfect mixture of innocence and sensuality. “Maybe I’m out of line, but I was hoping we could… revisit what we started out in the pool.” She looks back and forth between us, almost wincing like she’s afraid she went too far.

As far as I’m concerned, there’s no such thing. My cock starts to stir when I remember how her lips tasted. “I would be interested in that,” I agree with a glance at my brother.Please, don’t fuck this up.

His expression is unreadable at first. He looks at me, and I shrug.Live a little. What’s the harm?“Uh, all right,” he agrees. “Yeah. I wouldn’t mind seeing where that goes.”

The word joy comes to mind when she beams, and suddenly, she grabs the hem of her T-shirt in both hands and pulls it over her head all at once. Now, the body I only started to explore in the pool is in front of me—she went braless, and her full, firm tits bounce gently, practically calling to me. Begging to be touched, licked, and fucked. “I do like a direct woman.”

Nathan, meanwhile, can only sit in silence, staring at her. She lets out a nervous giggle. “Do you see anything you like here?” she asks in a shy little whisper.

“Yeah, you could say that.” To my surprise, he pats his legs. “Come over here.”

She bites her lip but does as she’s told, settling in his lap. I watch as he runs his hands over her tits, playing with them until she moans and closes her eyes. Her pink nipples go tight, and when he flicks them, she gasps. “That’s so nice.”

I’m close enough that I can reach out and stroke the incredibly smooth skin of her thighs. The little cut-offs she’s wearing give me plenty of access, and I take advantage of it as Nathan lowers his head and takes one of her nipples into his mouth. She runs her fingers through his hair while, with her other hand, she reaches out for me.

“Stand up,” she implores, and I gladly oblige, standing in front of her with my erection jutting out. She licks her lips, and the sight makes me groan before she ever reaches out to stroke my bulge.

“Fuck, yes,” I groan. “Take it out. Lick it. Be a good girl.” I don’t know where that came from—this isn’t like me, none of it is, but I can’t pretend I don’t want it. Neither can Nathan, who’s sucking like his life depends on it as Claire moans and writhes in his lap.

He has to release her so she can take hold of me, leaning down to give my head an experimental lick that sets my body on fire. “So big,” she moans softly before taking me into her mouth as her ass wiggles and grinds against Nathan’s crotch.

Pretty soon, there’s not a sound in the room but that of our moans and whispers. “That’s right. Just like that.” I close my eyes, lost in bliss, as she works me with her tongue and her hands, moaning around me while Nathan continues fondling her and dry-humping her ass. She gasps suddenly, and I look down to find one of his hands wedged between her legs. Her moan sends vibrations running through me, and I have to stop myself before I unload down her warm, wet throat.

“You’re going to make me come,” I mutter, pumping my hips, feeding my cock to her hungry mouth. “Do you want my cum? Is that what you want?”

She moans, her head bobbing while she sucks greedily, but I hold on. Not yet. Not until she gets hers.

She looks confused when I pull back, but I only shake my head. “He needs to feel how good you are,” I tell her, pulling her to her feet. “But first, let’s get rid of these.” Nathan and I work together, without either of us needing to say a word, running our hands over her tight, smooth body before lowering her shorts until she’s in nothing but a skimpy thong.

Nathan’s head darts forward, and even I’m surprised when he begins lapping at her covered mound, then pulls the fabric aside so he can fully taste her. She grips the back of his head in both hands, and I take pleasure in touching her, savoring her breathy moans, reveling in the way she melts against my body. She’s ours, totally ours, and the knowledge of it leaves me grinding my cock against her luscious ass and fondling her heavy tits while Nathan grunts and groans with his tongue halfway up her cunt.

“Oh… Oh, that’s it… Don’t stop, please, don’t stop…” Her breathless, needy moans get louder and louder until she finally howls and falls against me, jerking her hips while Nathan continues lapping up her juices.

“Quick. Lie down.” Because her scent is in the air, and my god, I need to taste her. Now. She’s barely flopped onto her back across the sofa before I’m on my knees between her creamy thighs and driving my tongue into her quivering folds. Her musky aroma envelops me until there’s nothing in the world that matters but giving her pleasure—working her ripe body into a frenzy. I could stay like this for the rest of my life and die a happy man. I know that much.

Nathan’s strangled groan makes me look up to find him fucking her face—gently, even tenderly, but with his teeth gritted. “Just like that,” he urges, holding the back of her head. She moans around him when I get back to work, teasing her, letting my tongue run in circles around her tight bundle of nerves. I’m dripping wet and dying to come, but not yet. Soon, but not yet.

“Fuck, you are good at this,” Nathan whispers, the strain in his words loud and clear. “I’m going to come. Fuck.”

It’s like her body flares to life in response, and soon she is grinding wildly against my face. “So good,” she gasps when she lets Nathan fall from her mouth, and I respond by taking her clit between my lips and sucking. She gasps again, going stiff before a rush of fresh juice coats my tongue, and her guttural moans fill my ears.

Now, there’s only one thing on my mind. Nathan is already frantically fisting his cock, and I get up on my knees to do the same to mine. Claire opens her eyes in time to find us both directing our cocks toward her tits.

“Yes,” she breathes, nodding eagerly. “I want you both to cover me with it.”

She is a dream come true. The familiar rush comes over me all at once, and I welcome it, watching as the first spurt from my head splashes across her heaving chest and makes her sigh in satisfaction. It’s quickly followed by Nathan’s explosion, then another spurt from me. By the time I come to, our mixed seed drips from her tits.

And she’s smiling—almost like she’s proud.

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