My wife Denise and I seemed to be the typical couple in their thirties with great jobs, our own home in an upscale neighborhood, healthy twin daughters, and - at least on outward appearances - a solid marriage, but every couple has its secrets.
While I still loved her, Denise wasn't exactly giving me what I needed sexually often as she once did. Very few positions (except anal) turned her off when we dated for over five years; back then, she was ready to fuck any time and anywhere.
Our sex life continued to be hot after we married, at least until Denise became pregnant when she was twenty-five and I twenty-seven. We'd only been married a little over two years at the time and didn't plan to have kids. However, the first time I laid eyes on my two baby girls, I vowed to be the best father possible to them.
Denise is a excellent mother, but after giving birth to Jade and Joni, sex became rare. She had the usual excuses; a long day at work, activities with the girls, a headache, her period. I pretty much heard them all. It got to the point I considered myself lucky to get laid twice a week, with the exception of about a week before her period was due. I looked forward to those times; Denise would be incredibly horny and we'd fuck each other's brains out just like the old days.
Between sparse conjugal pleasures with my wife, masturbation was the only other option I had to get any relief. Even though Denise had a couple of hot girlfriends I wouldn't have minded getting into bed under different circumstances, Talia and Caitlyn never more than played major roles in my jerking off fantasies. I never considered screwing around despite having a high sex drive. Not only was I still very much in love with my wife, but also more than well aware how easily one could contract nasty diseases with multiple partners. No thanks!
I usually crept downstairs many nights long after Denise and the girls were asleep. Totally naked on the couch, I'd stroke my hard shaft to either my favorite porn or fantasies of Talia and Caitlyn. Coming was always a messy moment, so I always made sure to spread a towel beneath me and had plenty of tissues nearby. Once I'd gotten off and caught my breath, I was able to get a good night's sleep.
When the girls turned six, Denise was promoted to a full-time position at her job and my business became more brisk, so we needed extra help. Several women of various ages applied for the live-in nanny position we advertised. We spent the next several weeks interviewing, checking references, and doing background checks until both of us considered Summer perfect for the position. Summer added that she offered special services, but didn't elaborate what they were. Both Denise and I assumed we'd know soon enough.
My wife agreeing to hire such an attractive woman came as a shock to me. Summer was twenty-two with long blonde hair, distinctive blue eyes, round yet tight ass, and perfect 36D breasts. It didn't help that she wore skimpy outfits, barely leaving anything to the imagination. Keeping my eyes off her was a difficult task, and Summer soon replaced Taryn and Caitlyn in my stroke fantasies.
Whether or not Denise and I had sex, making a beeline to the den after everyone was asleep became a nightly ritual. Though porn played in the background, I often imagined my hard cock thrusting between Summer's tits or her sucking me with her sensuous mouth before we fucked each other to mind-blowing orgasms.
Fantasies about our nanny became more intense after I came home one day for lunch. Denise was still at work and the girls in school, so Summer and I were alone in the house.
Or so I thought.
I heard moans coming from her bedroom, and went to check and see if she was okay. The door was ajar, and I soon caught sight of Summer and her boyfriend fucking doggy style.
"Fuck yesss," she hissed. "Give me that hard cock. I want to feel all of it in me."
Her boyfriend ground deeper into her, both clearly enjoying the intense, raw sex. He tangled his fingers in her hair while continuing to pump in and out of her.
"Faster!" Summer grunted. "Faster, you bastard; you know you want it!"
Kevin picked up his pace, pounding into her furiously. "Do you like getting fucked like this, baby? You like taking me from behind?"
"Yes! Ride me harder. Give it all to me!" she breathed heavily.
"Summer...God, your pussy feels so good..."
He pulled almost all the way out before slamming into her with as much force as he could gather. His hips bucked sharply as he breathed hard and bellowed he was going to come.
Both cried out as their climaxes melted into one. He soon sagged against her, both drained of energy, their breaths ragged.
"God damn, baby," Kevin chuckled when he pulled out of Summer's pussy. "That was hot!"
"Why thank you." she giggled and slapped his ass.
"Need to leave after I get rid of this rubber," he said before going into her private bathroom.
She began putting on her clothes. "Good idea; Josh should be home for lunch soon."
Aroused from what I saw, I ducked into the master bathroom and replayed the scene I'd just witnessed in my head, replacing Kevin with myself as the one who plowed Summer from behind. I quickly grabbed a dirty towel from the hamper moments before shooting a copious amount of semen into it, the hardest I'd come to date.
I sat back on the toilet and composed myself, remaining hidden in the bathroom for several more minutes before I heard Kevin's car pull out of the driveway.
"Josh!" Summer gasped after she came inside. "I didn't know you were here."
