Marie started working for the Boors a few months ago. Mr. Boor was a thirty-ish man who is a bit shy while Mrs. Boor-Catherine is rather flamboyant and quite loud. The two make a really good pair. In fact, watching their steamy sessions are some of Anna Marie’s favourite past times. It is very safe to say that the couple do enjoy their sex life-so much.
It was a few days ago that Anna Marie installed a bug in the master’s bedroom. Lani, her subject, was asleep then and Mr. Boor asked for her. Mrs. Boor was scheduled to be away for a few days and the fact that they’d be alone in the room both excited and terrified her. When she arrived there, Mr. Boor was in the shower. Holding a micro camera in her hand, she placed it strategically on the tapestry facing the bed. Camouflaged by the rich colours of the tapestry, it definitely goes unnoticed.
When Mr. Boor came out, he was only wearing a bath towel wrapped around his waist and my jaw dropped. He could pass as someone who is just 25. He’s all lean and has superb olive skin. Oh if only…
If only what? I thought. If only he’s not married? If only he isn’t my boss? If only I’m his type? All these thoughts were on her head when she asked, “Errr, is there something wrong Mr. Boor.”
He looked at her for a moment. Well, actually he also caught her looking at him at him for a moment. “No. Nothing. Close the door.”
She obliged and closed the door. Then he added. “Make sure it’s locked.”
That last bit of order made Anna Marie swallow really hard. It is weird yes, but her panties started to get soaked from…from…her own juices. What the hell is going on? Boldly, he approached Mr. Boor and tugged at the towel hiding his goods.
“You’re a naughty girl Anna Marie. What do you want?”
“Fuck me, Mr. Boor. I want you to fuck me.”
He chuckled then. “I don’t want to.”
All sense came back to her then. She was suddenly embarrassed. “I see. I’m so sorry. It’s just that seeing you covered with nothing but a towel took all my common sense away.”
His entire expression changed and he smiled at me. Taking my hand, he led it between his legs and for the first time in so many years, he held a real cock in her hand. It was still slightly limp when she touched it but in seconds, it came to life and hardened right before her very eyes. She was literally in awe. She squeezed him gently and made a fist while holding him and moved her hand back and forth. Mr. Boor groaned in response. That instant, a surge of power came over Anna Marie. It was like while he was rubbing him, Anna Marie was the centre of his world. It was amazing.
Now it was Mr. Boor’s turn to be enthralled as he fumbled with Anna Marie’s clothing. His hands were big yet rough but gentle. It actually turned her on. He touched the delicate skin of her neck and ran his hands all over her buttocks which were made more prominent by the white leggings she was wearing. He butt was soft and cushy. Mr. Boor cannot get enough of it. She was wearing a striped man shirt and since Mr. Boor does not have the patience to undo the buttons, he just slid his hand from under.
And oh, the contact. Once his hand found her tummy, she sighed with pleasure. The intensity was doubled as his hand found her bra. He slid a finger and rubbed her fullness, with the garter acting as a barrier. Oh, but it felt so good. He was able to unhook his bra in a snap. He cupped her breasts and she moaned in response. His fingers pinched her hard nipples and she moaned even louder, the sounds echoing in the entire room.
It was finally happening, she thought. He led her to the bed and sat her on his lap. He looked at her for a few seconds and started kissing her. His mouth was wild on hers, demanding and fierce. She responded, feeling heady from his scent-which is a combo of soap and hot male. Anna Marie wrapped her arms around him and allowed him all the liberties. Her thin leggings were so flimsy to buffer any sensations brought about by her contact with his bare and hard cock. She rocked against his hardness and his tongue took a deep plunge inside her mouth. It was the most amazing thing ever. Their tongues mating like there was no tomorrow and the fact that their mouths are exploring each other’s is such a huge turn on. He was able to remove her shirt all the while kissing her. Naked from her waist up, he was able to see her breasts which have now perked up from so much attention.
“You’re beautiful.” He breathed as he held her tits. They feel so full now that they are in his hands. “Play with them, Mr. Boor.” He gave her a squeeze and she arched her back. “Taste them, baby.” She cooed. Calling him baby did it for them both. He put his mouth on her breasts and suckled. She messed with his hair as he did so, loving the light suckling noises he was making.
He made her stand and he gently rubbed her waist and held her butt. He massaged her ass provocatively now and made her spread her legs. Anna Marie felt slightly conscious about the fact that she’s wet so she only gave him about a couple of inches. “What’s wrong, baby?” He asked.
“I’m so wet, Mr. Boor.” She couldn’t look at him so she looked at the floor instead.
“Really? Will you let me lick off your juice? Will you let my tongue in?”
Oh, how she wanted that-to let him have a taste. But no other man has done that to her before. Despite herself, she looked at him and nodded. “Yes.”
He kissed her again and again, nibbling her lips while letting his hand brush the front of her leggings. There is something sensually raw about the babysitter which he finds really provocative. Rubbing her knuckles between her legs, he made her moan sweetly and grab his shoulders for support. He nibbled on her earlobes as he slowly pulled down her leggings. Her hold on his shoulders tightened at first. “Sssshhhh. It’s alright. I want to see all of you.” With that, her resistance seem to slowly dissipate and he allowed him to do what he wants.
His hand felt warm and it tickled every inch of skin that gets exposed. He left her T-back on, rubbing the front of it over and over. It was already damp and musky smelling. The aroma tickled his nostrils. He pushed her near his nose and inhaled her womanly scent-that warm, nutty, musky scent of an aroused woman. He pushed his nose between her legs and rubbed her knob of pleasure. She moaned at that and gripped his head.
Then very lightly, he used the tip of his tongue to torture her, to bring more ecstasy to her being. His tongue was flicking really slowly, her wetness mingling with his own saliva. God she tastes amazing.
The sensations travelling through her body and centred on her mound is just beyond words. Mr. Boor was licking her through her panties-wet panties at that! She felt like melting and moaning. She was delirious with pleasure. “Oh, take it off. Please Mr. Boor…”
He heard the desperation in her voice and so he pulled her panties down and tossed them on the floor. He heard her gasp as he lightly kissed her cunt, motioning him to do more. Her pussy was practically hairless, so you can see her goodness without any barrier. He spread her kitty lips wide and blew some warm air, making her clit tingle. He started very, very slowly using the tip of his tongue to tease her flesh. She was so wet and slick, making him want to eat her like ice cream. This he did and Anna Marie tossed her head. Plenty of ooohs and aaaahs escaped her lips as his tongued flicked her tender flesh. She was throbbing and wanting and melting all at the same time. “Do you like that?”
She responded by pushing him deeply between her legs. His tongue was going frantic now, making Anna Marie secret even more juices. He fingered her with his big thumb and she trembled as it rubbed her G-spot really good. “Oh, baby, don’t stop. I like that.”
Mr. Boor had never made love to a woman as passionate as his babysitter. This aroused him even more, so did all the wonderful sounds that come from her. He ate her more boldly now, his tongue making her pussy really wet and shiny.
Her pussy quivered from all the licking and kissing and soon, she was moving her hips uncontrollably against his face, wanting to prolong their contact. He led her to the bed and she sprawled in the middle invitingly, her legs spread in a wide V. He lay beside her and fondled her breasts, liking how soft and cushy they feel, liking the way her nipples turned into buds when aroused. He licked one breast and massaged the other one. His mouth found her succulent lips again, and he nibbled on them, making them red and swollen.
His cock is rock hard now and glistening. Anna Marie played with it, whispering incoherent sounds to her male boss. He stroked her thighs, rubbing gently her creamy skin and she moaned even more. She gripped his cock, blindly leading it to her entrance. He took the hint and inserted a finger inside her. She really was so tight and wet, making him feel more aroused. Her hair was all over her face as she moved to meet the thrusts of his finger. She gripped her arm, her hips moving up, pressing her cunt to his hand. “You like that?”
She nodded and moaned and spread her legs even wider. None of her fantasies ever compared to this. Anna Marie was being fondled by her boss on the very bed he shared with his wife. Nothing could have aroused her more. He inserted another long fat finger and again, her hips bucked as the intensity of the friction increased.
He manipulated her mound with fingers, making her more responsive. From time to time, he runs his tongue
