Seducing my Boss's Son

Young boy get seduced by Nanny who tricks him into fucking her

Being a “Nanny” to two teens is weird. Although, being a “Nanny” to a 18-year-old that makes me think the most profoundly sinister thoughts… Well, it’s difficult.
Zach is 18, about 5’10 and around 170 pounds. He has black hair, straight nose, blue eyes and a sharp jawline. He is very fit as he plays multiple sports and is a very sweet kid.
I’m 24, 5’2, 190 pounds with dark brown hair, greens eyes and hold most of my weight in my breasts and ass. Having 40E sized breasts and a small chubby stomach, I know I’m no knockout but I’d say I can be very sexy.

So I am making a little fantasy story and I’d love to share it to all of you.

I walk into the front door with my overnight bags as the kid’s parents are leaving to go on a business trip. I set my bag down by the front door and walk to the living room seeing both kids sitting on the couch watching a movie while doing homework.
“Hey guys!” I say as I walk in and sit in the chair to the side of the couch. They both greet me without looking up. Realizing they don’t care to be pulled from their homework I go to the kitchen in search of their parents and find mom filling her water bottle.
“Hey Maggie! We’re going to be headed out here in about 10 minutes. Kids have already eaten and there are leftovers if you haven’t eaten,” she says as she starts putting the lid back onto her water.
“Thank you but I ate before I came, is there anything you’d like me to do this week while you’re gone?” I ask politely.
“I made a small list for you, just a few projects around the house. I put it in the guest room where you usually stay.”
I nod my head, walking away as I can tell she’s preoccupied with getting the last of her things around. Going back to the living room, I sit back in the chair and watch the movie as the kids do their homework. A few minutes later their parents come in, saying goodbyes and wishing the kids a good week. Before leaving, Jess coughs up at her mom,” Mom were you going to tell Maggie about what we talked about?”
I raised my eyes to their mom and she exclaimed,” Oh yeah! I forgot! Remember the kids have a four-day weekend for professional development so Jess is going to be staying the whole weekend with her aunt to spend time with her cousins. So, you won’t have to worry about her, just help Zach out with anything he needs.”
I nodded, smiling as my heart picked up the pace as I thought of four days alone with just Zach.
They said their final goodbyes and left. Kids putting their heads back down to finish up their homework.
Getting up, I walk back to the front door and grabbed my bag, taking it to the guest room. Locking the door behind me, I opened my overnight bags on the bed and began unpacking my clothes into the dresser. At the bottom of the bag, I saw the lacy and silk lingerie I packed, not thinking id even unpack them but my mind began to swirl. Four days, I’d have four days alone with Zach. I needed to make them count. I had noticed him looking at me before. When I’d wear leggings or low-cut shirts. His eyes always wondering to the most reveled areas of my body. My pussy began to ache.
My mind puts together a plan as I unpack those little scraps of fabric.
The next day, I drop the kids off at school and stop back home and grab a few things from my house.
The next few days follow the same routine. School drop off, school pick up, driving the kids to their respective lessons and making dinner to end the night with kids doing their own things. Me always wearing leggings and a V neck shirt. Watching Zach’s eyes roam my body when he thinks I’m not looking. I bend over more than necessary and lean over much more often, showing him the lacy bras under my shirts.
Thursday comes and Jess’s aunt asks me to drop her off at noon.
While cleaning up breakfast in a short flowy dress, Jess in her room packing and Zach sitting at the breakfast bar eating, I bend at my waist to put something away in the back of the cabinet across from Zach. I hear him take a small gasp of air into his lungs; I know his reaction is because he can see the very little fabric of my G-string barely covering my pussy from underneath my dress while bent over. I act like I’m struggling a bit to get things organized in the cabinet while wiggling my ass a bit.
Standing back up and closing the door, I turn around and his eyes immediately go back down to his plate with a blush on his cheeks.
I go to the walk-in pantry to put away some ingredients with a smile on my face.
That evening I am laying on the couch watching a movie, Zach somewhere else in the house. Looking down I see my breast is trying to spill out the top as I don’t have a bra on underneath. Knowing in about a few minutes Zach will be walking past the living room to get to the kitchen to grab a snack before bed I pull my tit out further so my nipple is just peeking out at the seam of the neckline. I spread my legs so I know my panties show slightly from underneath my dress and close my eyes, steading my breath and pretend to be asleep.
Not long after I hear soft footsteps come down the stairs and thank the universe as I know he has the perfect view of me from the top all the way to the bottom of the stairs. About half way I notice they start to slow then stop completely. Trying with all my might, I keep my breaths slow and steady. Trying even harder as I hear slow steps coming down the stairs then pause at the threshold of the living room, right beside the couch. I know he can see up my skirt. It’s like my whole body is on fire with how aroused I feel, as though I can feel his gaze burning into me.
Steps slowly get closer, his fast breathing getting closer and closer.
“Maggie?” He says softly after a few torturous minutes of just standing there. I don’t dare open a single eye to even peak as I fight to keep my breathing steady.
“Maggie?” He repeats louder. It quiet for a few more moments before I feel a hand push my shoulder a bit as he repeats my name louder. I don’t react, keeping my breath steady.
That hand never left my shoulder, but moments later I feel his hand float down to my breast and graze over my erect nipple. As though he had to confirm its presents just sticking out from the top of my dress. He continues to lightly graze it with his thumb while the rest of his hand laid on the top of my breast.
My panties had to be drenched at this point as I heard his knees hit the ground and felt his breath on my bare skin. His thumb scooped under my nipple and pulled more of my tit out from under the dress and I felt his tongue flick across my nipple slightly then back away. Making sure I didn’t react. After he saw no physical reaction from me, he lost some restraint and he sucked my nipple in his mouth. He suckled as if he was trying to breast feed and then started swirling his tongue around and nibbling.
After torturous minutes of that I felt him get up and shift. He must be looking at my panties. But he lost his confidence and went back to my breast and hear his fly slide down. He groped my tit while sliding his finger over the nipple when he noticed my arm was hanging slightly off the couch, my hand open and facing down. He raised up on his knees and I felt him sliding his cock around my hand to just touch his head to it. I felt the precum on his cock causing it to slide against my skin and a soft moan passed his lips. He did that for a while then must’ve grab his cock to begin pleasuring himself as his mouth found my nipple again. A few minutes later he grunted and sucked my nipple hard. I heard him get up and walk back upstairs. I let a few minutes pass before I cracked open an eye and a small smile escape from my lips. Half an hour later I went to my room and fucked myself hard with my fingers while thinking of everything that just happened.
The next day I wore another short flowy dress, this one being white. The day went the same, bending over and leaning so he could see all he wanted but he had a hard time making eye contact. I told him that morning I was sorry I passed out on the couch. Explaining I had taken my sleep meds to early. He just nodded and said he didn’t notice as he stayed upstairs all night.
We had just finished dinner and I had started washing dishes. I asked him if he could grab the cups off the table and hand them to me. He went and got them, handing them to me our fingers brushed and he went bright red in the neck and face. He must’ve remembered him rubbing his cock on my hand last night. I smiled sweetly to him and started making small talk. Being polite, he sat across from me as the sink was connected to the breakfast bar. Knowing I was not wearing a bra and this white dress was thin as it was spring, I “accidently” dropped a cup on the sink filled with water, the water splashing my chest, soaking my dress through and showing my nipples very clearly through the thin fabric. I gasp as he choked on his water and sputtered it everywhere. I grabbed a towel and rushed over to him, pounding him on the back and moping the water from his chest and deliberately moving south as I asked if he was okay. I got to his crotch and added more pressure as I wiped up the water in his lap. He stuttered a bit and after a moment to long of cleaning his crotch up. I smiled up at him,” Are you okay Zach?”
He nodded and then his gaze went to my chest and immediately back up to my face.
Acting innocent, I looked down and covered my chest a bit, making sure to not do a good job and said,” oops, sorry about that!”
I went and changed into small sleep shorts and a thin tank top. I finished dishes while Zach had made himself scarce.
Again, I knew about when he’d come down and watched a movie on the couch but didn’t pretend to sleep.
He came down at his usual time and avoided eye contact. I left him be till he was about to go upstairs when I called,” Zach? I just wanted to apologize for earlier. Im sorry about the mess I made. Will you come join me?”
“It’s okay, don’t worry about it,” he blushed as he made his way into the living room.
“I feel real embarrassed and don’t want you to feel uncomfortable around me.” I said as he sat down on the chair next to the couch.
“It’s okay, I’m not uncomfortable. Just embarrassed myself,” he said quietly while looking down.
Leaning forward I asked,” why should you be embarrassed?”
He looked up, able to see my cleavage very clearly from the lowcut tank top. He blushed again, looking away and did not respond.
I made it clear I noticed his eyes flick to my cleavage as I righted my body, sitting up straight. My nipples poking through the thin shirt. “Ah, I see. Zach, at your age it’s normal to have reactions like that to a woman’s body. No need to be embarrassed”
His eyes went wide as his looked me in the eye, his gaze flicking to my erect nipples, blush still prominent on his face. He did not say anything.
I giggled, “Lets clear the air, okay? Nothing happened, let’s just forget it okay?”
He nodded and stood, said goodnight and went back upstairs.
I stayed on the couch to finish my movie, accidently falling asleep there.
I woke later feeling a hand slide over my tit, over my shirt. I kept my eyes closed, willing my breath to stay steady.
He pulled my shirt down slowly and carefully fondled both breasts. Pinching and rolling my nipples till they got hard. I accidently let a small moan escape my lips and he froze. I kept my breath steady, if not a little faster. After a few moments he continued his fondling and then began suckling one and moving to the other. His hands squeezing my breasts as he licked, sucked and nibbled my nipples till I thought I’d cum. Little Moans would come out of me as I wanted him thinking I took my sleeping pills but I wouldn’t wake. He would pause but then came to realize I was not going to “wake”. Slowly he shifted downwards and I felt him move my sleep. Shorts off to the side, revealing my pussy which I knew was dripping wet. I felt his finger slide down the length of me, then it was gone and he had groaned a bit. He must’ve licked my slick off his finger. That made my clit throb. His finger came back with much more confidence. He just rubbed it up and down me and I realized he must have never done anything like this before because he would push at certain spot trying to find my entrance. He finally found it, his finger slipping in slowly and I about bucked my hips into his finger. He fingered me slowly then added another, then another. I was moaning again but not too much. And he seemed invigorated by that. He moved them faster, harder and not long after I came on his fingers and I could hear him lick his fingers clean.
Just fuck me, I thought but suddenly I heard his fly go down and him move closer to my head. I felt the tip of his dick on my lips. His precum coating them. He pushed his head past my lips to rub against my teeth groaning. After a few minutes of that he got bored and boulder. He put his fingers that tasted like me in my mouth and pulled my teeth apart till my mouth was open. He held it open and slowly slid his cock into my mouth. He was thick for his age. He thrust in my mouth slowly. Not going very far at first until lust over took him and he was shoving his full length down my throat.
Not just thick, but decently long from how far he went down my throat.
Gagging I made no move to indicate I would “wake up”.
He got bolder and grabbed both sides of my head face fucking me hard and fast. I could feel his balls slapping against my chin. He continues to face fuck me roughly and then came straight down my throat a minute later with a guttural noise from the back of his throat.
He pulled his cock from my mouth and I heard his fly zip up. He fixed my shirt and went back upstairs.
I knew I had him convinced by now. Knew that he thought he could do what he wanted to me without me “knowing”.
An hour later, I slid into bed and fucked myself again.