The nanny secretly saw the Jonathans' having S3@.x:’ last night, someone else saw her watching
Lillian and Kayode Jonathan had arranged for Mary to do an all-night housing service job for them. They were going to a party and wouldn’t be home until very late and decided it would be easier for Mary to sleep over rather than having to wake up in the small hours and drive home.
Mary had no objection. She had stayed overnight several times since she turned nineteen, though she was careful about which families she stayed with. The Jonathan children were normally well behaved and she never had too much trouble with them. They weren’t perfect, but they weren’t going to reduce her to screaming machine.
The Jonathan themselves were OK. Not what she’d call best friends or ever likely to be, but OK for all of that. Lillian was a empty-headed lady with a nice figure and a fine temper, though she had been known to get angry pretty fast. Kayode was menacingly handsome, smarter than Lillian, but not much. Mary had found in the past that it paid to keep one eye on Kayode as he was a little free with his hands, always unintentional, of course, but he had to be watched.
Mary had turned up, seen the Jonathans’ off, and taken care of the children. They went to bed at roughly the right time, which she saw as a plus, and she settled down to watch some movies, eventually going to bed in the spare room quite late.
She wasn’t sure what awakened her but something certainly had. Lying in bed, listening, she heard a noise from the front of the house. Was that the Jonathans returning or one of the kids roaming in the house? Or, God forbid, a thief. She wasn’t sure what made her think of that but once she did she couldn’t get the thought out of her mind.
Mary got out of bed quietly. The light in the front room was on, which seemed to rule out burglary, but Mary still decided to investigate quietly. If it was the Jonathans she would just quietly go back to bed. If it was one of the kids she would become stern with them, chasing them back to bed. If a thief, oh help, she didn’t know what she would do.
Sneaking a peek around the door Mary first felt a sense of relief. It was the Jonathans and she could safely go back to bed. Then she felt a sense of embarrassment, for the moment froze in shock. Lillian was standing there absolutely N@kkd. Mary noted that she really had quite a wonderful boob, certainly somewhat more than Mary’s C cup.
Lillian wasn’t the reason for Mary’s embarrassment, though. She had seen N@kkd women before. Who cared? She was one. No the reason for the embarrassment was the fact that Kayode was also N@kkd and on display. Well and truly on display. Mary was neither a bore nor a V!rg!n but sometimes some things are just a bit too much. Kayode was sporting an erection.
Being a non-V!rg!n, Mary had seen an erection before. However, she was prepared to swear that she had never seen one quite that large, both in length and thickness. It was, she was willing to admit, very huge, but she was also thankful that her boyfriend wasn’t equipped like that.
Embarrassed, Mary was about to sneak back to bed when things changed. Lillian dropped to the carpet and laid her head down and her ass up. Positioned like this Mary found she was looking right up Lillian’s ass, with everything on display. Then Kayode was dropping to his knees behind Lillian, erection seeming to reach for her.
Mary’s eyes opened wider. My God, he was going to F**.Ck her right then and there. She knew she should beat a hasty departure, but. . . The fact was that she had never actually seen someone else having S3@.x:’. She might have seen a bit of P@.rn on the net but that was so fake. She had never seen someone up close and in the flesh doing it. She stayed where she was, half shocked, half curious.
She could see Kayode’s d.!ck pressing against Lillian, hear Lillian encouraging him. He was stroking her Pu.$$y with his d.!ck, dragging the head of it back and forth along her vulva, while Lillian complained, telling him to do it, F**.Ck you, do it.
Lillian was obviously hot and ready. Mary knew just how she must feel, her own Pu.$$y burning with a sudden need. She absent-mindedly rubbed herself, waiting for Kayode to do something. She almost gasped when Kayode suddenly thrust forward, his d.!ck sinking into Lillian. Mary lost sight of it as he sank in fully with that first thrust, hearing Lillian give a small moan of pleasure.
Kayode’s arms were wrapped around Lillian, clinching to her B@.0bs. As Mary watched his hips started moving, pulling out and then thrusting back in, his hips slapping against Lillian’s with a wet meaty sound. Every time he pulled out Mary could see his d.!ck, shiny with moisture from Lillian. It would pause for a moment and then go charging back, drawing another gasping noise from Lillian.
Mary licked lips that were unaccountably dry. Kayode’s performance was, from her point of view, impressive. It was obvious from the sounds that Lillian was making and the eager way her buttocks was bouncing that she had no complaints. It also seemed to Mary that Kayode was going on for an excessive amount of time. How come, she wondered, he hadn’t shot his cum ages ago? Oh my, she was feeling all hot and bothered, and she damn well knew why. Just watching Kayode go at it was making her horny.
Despite being turned on, Mary remained, watching, knowing she shouldn’t do anything right now. She was just plain fascinated by the action taking place before her. Lillian was starting to mutter and moan almost continuously and Kayode seemed to be going faster than ever. Oh god, he was finishing, just about there.
From the way he was now jerking he was finished and if he looked around and caught her watching she would just die. Either that or he would kill her first. Slowly and silently Mary backed away, finally turning and hurrying to her bedroom, closing the door very quietly. She was horny and restless and it took her a while to get to sleep.
It was dark when Mary awoke. Memory from the night surfaced and she smiled. She was embarrassed by her own behaviour. Sleep in or get up, she wondered, then sighed. She was awake so at the very least she might as well check on the children. If they were still asleep she would go back to bed herself for a while.
She strolled down to the children’s room and looked in. Both the kids were dead to the world. Long may you stay that way she thought, backing quietly out and closing the door. She turned around and gave a frightened squeal to find Kayode standing next to her.
“Great minds think alike,” he said with a smile. “I was just going to peep in before going back to bed.”
Mary felt her heart burning, remembering what he looked like the last time she had seen him. She could almost feel her N!.pplss hardening and tried to force them to behave. Thank goodness she had on some decent pyjamas. She’d nearly packed some bum-shorts as pyjamas and wouldn’t they have been a mistake,
“Yes, well they’re both asleep,” she assured Kayode, moving to the side to pass him and go back to her room.
“That’s good. Oh, before you go back to bed could you just have a look at this for me?” He indicated the front room as he spoke.
Puzzled, Mary hurried along beside him, finding she had to almost run to keep up with his long step. Entering the front room he crossed to the far side and stopped there.
“Do you know what this is?” he asked.
“Ah, a mirror?” she replied, still puzzled but sure that that was what it was.
“Eh hen nah. Have a look at it from over here.” He moved to the middle of the room.”
“Do you see it now?” he asked casually.
It still looked like a mirror to Mary and she said so.
“That right. It is,” Kayode told her, turning towards her and smiling. “Look into it and tell me what you see.”
Next moment Mary gave a gasp of embarrassment and shock, for two reasons. The first reason, and the cause of the embarrassment, was the fact that the mirror clearly reflected the doorway and part of the room. Namely, that part of the hall where she had been standing the night before. And as Kayode had been at this spot when he had been with Lillian then if he had looked past her. . . Oh, help, Mary thought.
Help was not forthcoming, Mary knew, and this was the reason for her shock. While she was distracted Kayode had tugged her pyjama trousers down and her top was not long enough to cover her buttocks or other parts.
“I’m sorry,” she gasped quickly, followed up by an even quicker, “Don’t do that,” as she tried to grab for her pyjamas.
“I’m not,” came the answer. “It let me give you a preview of what you’re getting. And it’s a bit late to tell me not to do that once I’ve already done it.”
‘‘’Okay, I would have S3@.x:’ with you, just be gentle.”
Kayode, on rising from lowering her trousers, had slipped his hands under her top to come up and cover her B@.0bs. He was already feeling her N!.pplss with his thumbs and she just knew that he would find them already erect.
“Where S3@.x:’ is concerned I think you’ll find that you’re about to drop to the floor in that same position you admired when Lillian did it. Then we’ll let nature take its course.”