ADDICTED TO NASB SEX

It's been four months in the bustling French Quarter, after the city witnessed the first forbidden relationship that happened between Lawrence and Annie, especially after that afternoon of inexplicable pleasure. Pleasure that they didn't force anything that happened: it just came naturally and they couldn't help it. And with an aura of debauchery hanging in the air, another forbidden affair took place. But this time between a nanny and her most dedicated client. She is called Ms. Hattie: A highly regarded nanny, very dedicated to what she does and well known throughout New Orleans.

Ms. Hattie is 47 years old, blonde, married, the mother of two twin girls, and although her husband earns very well, she started this job as a teenager and hasn't stopped since. Her husband admires her a lot for her dedication to the children she takes care of and also for having almost equal incomes, giving the couple the life they always wanted for their daughters. Her most dedicated client is young Harold: a boy she has taken care of since he was born. They have an almost mother-son relationship, such as the times she has had to help Harold's mother, who raises her son alone, since they separated.

Harold's mother works out at Children's Hospital. In the morning she drops Harold off at school and then goes to work. When the class ends, the young man leaves by bus to his home. Although the nanny lives on one of the most famous streets in the French Quarter, he and his mother live in a two-bedroom house on Saint Peter Street. At home, he arrives and is startled: Ms. Hattie was waiting for him for lunch. He asked why she was there and she said that the young man's mother would double the shift and asked her to stay with him until she arrived at 7 pm. Harold then enters, goes to his room, takes off his clothes and goes to shower, before having lunch. Ms. Hattie prepares lunch and they have lunch together.

Everything was going on as usual, until Ms.Hattie finished washing the dishes and lay down on the sofa in the living room to rest a little. As she had eaten a little too much, she ended up falling asleep. But as if her sixth sense had been turned on, she woke up with the feeling of being watched. Ms. Hattie didn't open her eyes, but she listened for any noise.

It was just her and Harold at home. Who else could be watching her lying there on the couch? She then became quiet, breathing normally, as if she were still sleeping. After a few minutes, Ms. Hattie felt a hand lift her skirt slowly. The woman shivered from head to toe, but continued to pretend.

Someone was looking at her panties. And it had to be Harold, because he'd tried something like that before. She was chilled from head to toe. What audacity was that? Why hadn't he been embarrassed after the first time she'd scolded him? A fear of being caught by the boy's mother took hold of her. She was normal like every woman, she liked sex, but getting turned on by an eighteen year old boy was driving her crazy.

Ms. Hattie waited to see what was going to happen, and then the surprise came: she felt a finger go right through her pussy. At that moment, she regretted having laid down like that on the sofa, on her back and with her legs slightly apart. But it wasn't her fault, as Harold had never pulled such a stunt since she'd scolded him sternly the first time. He spent several seconds rubbing his finger on the babysitter's pussy, over her panties, pulled it down a little to see a tattoo she had, which was some flowers tattooed around her pussy, and then left, trying to make as little noise as possible. possible.

When Ms. Hattie realized that Harold was already gone, opened her eyes and was stunned in disbelief. The boy was already with hormones at a thousand because of age and was horny for her. And the worst: she was all wet. Was she also hot for him? No, such a thing was not possible. She had never had sex with young people, especially children of clients. Did he want more than just swiping?

She got up, still confused, and went to take a shower. Then she went to the guest room and lay down on the bed. She tried to get some sleep, but that situation wouldn't get out of her head. The boy she took care of since he was born, who had now finished high school, was looking at her panties, touched her pussy and was probably already masturbating thinking about her. It was a lot for one day, but she knows that forbidden relationships have consequences.

Ms. Hattie got up and went to Harold's room, as she needed to talk to him and get some answers. She knocked on the door and he didn't take long to open it.

- What are you doing, Harold? - She asked, taking a look at his room.

- Just playing... What is it, Ms. Hattie? - He asked, a little suspicious.

- Nothing... I just wanted to talk a little, okay? - Said Ms. Hattie, coming in and sitting on his bed.

She asked how he was doing at school, about his friends, if he was feeling well lately, things like that. He answered all questions calmly, without stuttering. Ms. Hattie wanted so much to broach the subject from the living room, but she couldn't.

- Can I sleep here a little while you play? - Asked Ms. Hattie to Harold, already lying down on her bed.

- Yes... I... Of course... You can! - he replied, getting a little embarrassed.

Ms. Hattie turned over in bed and lay on her stomach with one leg slightly bent. In the position she was in, the young man had a clear view of the huge ass she had, as she was again with a very short and baggy skirt.

Fully given over to forbidden desire for the first time, Ms. Hattie lay on Harold's bed for nearly an hour, showing off for him. If he liked to see her panties and then masturbate, that afternoon she gave him a gift to be remembered for a long time. Then she got up and went to prepare dinner, before Harold's mother arrived.

In the following days, Ms. Hattie watched Harold's behavior. It was as soon as they were alone that the young man couldn't take his eyes off her ass. And the nanny kept playing dumb, but she knew he was eyeing her ass. She then decides to provoke the poor guy, just to know where it was going.

She took to sitting with her legs spread wide on the sofa whenever she went to babysit him. She has short shorts, a little baggy around her legs, and she made a point of wearing them and standing with her legs apart, just so Harold could see her semi-transparent panties through the opening in the shorts. She could see that the naughty guy had a hard penis all day. "He must be killing himself from masturbating", she thought.

Ms. Hattie continued this prank for several days, until a month later the inevitable happened. It was a Friday night and Harold's mother went out to visit some old friends and said she wouldn't be back until morning, as it was an adults-only party at Preservation Hall. And not to leave her son alone, she asked if Ms. Hattie could sleep at her house until Saturday, or spend the weekend there, which she happily accepted for the extras she would receive.

Around ten o'clock at night, Ms. Hattie told Harold that she was going to sleep now, as she wanted to be up early to go to the club, get some tan with her daughters. Ms. Hattie that day, she went to bed only in her panties and T-shirt. She was about to fall asleep when a very close and intimate friend called and asked to speak with her a little via cell phone messages. She agreed and they began a long conversation. Soon the friend said that she had just had sex with a nineteen-year-old boy that she had met at a family party and that it had been very good. Curious and excited, Ms. Hattie said she wanted more details and her friend sent her a video of them having sex.

In the video she couldn't see their faces, only the young man's penis, which was huge for his age, going in and out of her pussy. When Ms. Hattie saw that and went crazy, because she could hear her friend moaning with the stick. Her pussy was soaked instantly and the conversation heated up. They spent more than an hour talking naughty things and exchanging confidences.

After Ms. Hattie stopped talking to her friend, her pussy was so drooling she wanted to masturbate. She went online on her cell phone, accessed some porn video sites and watched some of the most perverted scenes with very varied themes, masturbating slowly, trying to prolong the pleasure as much as possible.

She was all concentrated, indulging in the pornography when it started to rain so hard it looked like it was going to bring the roof down on everyone's heads. It was late June. Time when the rains didn't forgive anyone. Ms. Hattie wrapped herself in a blanket and hurried out of the guest room to make sure all the windows were closed to keep out the rain.

She passed by Harold's room and he was already asleep. When she returned to the guest room, she was already unwilling to continue with her masturbation. She then decides to lie down and try to fall asleep. Half an hour later she hears knocking on her bedroom door. She again wrapped herself in my blanket and went to see. It was definitely Harold.

- Ms. Hattie... Lightning is falling right at my window... I don't want to stay there... Let me bring my mattress and stay here with you? - Harold said and by his eyes, Ms. Hattie saw that even at eighteen, he was afraid. She didn't find it strange, because she knows he's even afraid of horror movies.

- Just bring your blanket and you can lie down with me, Harold... But after the rain you go back to your room, right? - The nanny spoke with authority and he agreed.

A few minutes later Harold was lying with Ms. Hattie, on the bed in the guest room, she wrapped in her blanket and he wrapped in his. She wasn't comfortable as it had been years since she had slept with any of the children she babysat. And even that day when she was caressed by him, they didn't say anything, because by the end of the afternoon he had dropped the conversation anyway. So they lay on their butts to each other, trying to sleep.

Outside the rain fell like a deluge. Ms. Hattie lay quietly, enjoying the chill, and without realizing it, she fell asleep. It is not even known how long she slept. But suddenly, she woke up feeling Harold's body pressed against hers. He had moved onto the blanket she was wrapped in and was cuddling her from behind.

Ms. Hattie's eyes widened, startled by this. She there, only in a T-shirt and panties at the house of one of her oldest clients, and the young man she saw growing up, hugging her from behind, maliciously. If he were in her apartment, where the doorway was his sexual slaughterhouse away from the eyes of her husband and daughters, she wouldn't even bother. But being in a client's house, in a client's bed, with one of the boys she'd seen grow up, sent a chill down her spine. Because in her mind she already imagined the bust of Harold's mother arriving and catching the two having sex. And, to further complicate the situation, Harold's penis was very hard, putting enormous pressure on the nanny's bottom. "What was he trying to do? Complicate me with his mother?", That's what she thought.

She lay completely still, just feeling his breath on the back of her neck. She figured it was just a piss hard-on and tried to sleep again. But then Harold started to move, and it looked like he was pulling down his shorts and boxers. Ms. Hattie was terrified again, and there came the curiosity of her wanton soul: she wanted to see what the boy intended to do.

Carefully, he, now free of his shorts and underwear, with the help of his hand, stuck his cock right in the middle of Ms. Hattie and kept making a back-and-forth motion, as if she was eating her. The only thing separating his hard, hard, jovial cock from the nanny's pussy was the thin fabric of her panties. What madness!

Thinking of Harold's mother's reaction to spotting this at any moment, Ms. Hattie wanted to push Harold off the bed. But that warm cock between her thighs made her very excited. She knew it was a client's son who was there with her on the client's bed. And because it was at a client's house, she wasn't going to give it to him. She just wanted to enjoy that hard cock touching her private parts.

She then did what every horny woman would do at that moment: she closed her eyes and let him fondle her for several minutes. Ms. Hattie felt her pussy go completely wet and she lifted her ass a little more, trying to feel the same pleasure he was feeling. And how delicious! It had been about three weeks since she'd had sex with her husband, and those porn videos had really turned her on.

Ms. Hattie felt that the boy was on the verge of coming as he held her even tighter, almost smelling her hair and the back of her neck. She then thought about the mess he was going to make in bed, enjoying that penis right between her buttocks and decides to wake him up.

- Harold... Harold... Are you awake?

- Yes... Let me finish... Ah... Let me? - The young man spoke softly, starting to moan louder, since, until that moment, he was holding back to the fullest.

- No... It doesn't end there, Harold... it's going to get me all dirty!

- But... It's so delicious... Wow... It's so delicious, Ms. Hattie! -He spoke into the back of the nanny's head, with a shaky voice, who he is about to enjoy.

His penis was really hard, and it just didn't go into her pussy, because Ms. Hattie, even though she was semi-transparent, wouldn't let her.

- No... You'll soil my panties and you'll soil your mother's bed, if you end up there... You'll end up in the bathroom.... Go!!

- I will... But let me do just a little bit more... Will you?

- Yes, I do... But it doesn't end there, right?

After Ms. Hattie said that, Harold reached inside her T-shirt and cupped her breasts, lightly massaging and pinching the pouts. At that time, the nanny couldn't take it.

- Ah... Oh... Harold... We can't do this... We're at your... Mother's house...

- But it's so good, Ms. Hattie... Let's do just a little bit more! - He said even more horny and the nanny closed her eyes, almost melting with lust.

Ms. Hattie reached back and cupped the middle of the boy's cock, which was thicker and harder than the first time she'd caught him in the bathroom masturbating six years ago. She didn't think the boy had a dick that big, because she hadn't seen him that big the first time she caught Harold masturbating in the bathroom. That's when she started to masturbate him slowly.

- Ah... That's good... How delicious, Ms. Hattie... - groaned the out-of-control young man. Now he was really going to come.

- Harold?

- Yes? - He answered with difficulty.

- Have you done what we're doing, with any other girl?

- No, Ms. Hattie... I've never done anything, because I'm just thinking about you... I'm dying to do it with you... Have you ever done it with a boy? - He asked and continued to moan on the back of Ms. Hattie.

- Yes, sometimes, with some boys your age and a little older... But don't say anything to your mother, to your uncles, or to your grandparents, right? Not at school.

- I'll say no... But let me finish on the lady's butt? Then I clean everything!

- Right... But just pulling over, OK? I won't let it stick!

After saying this, Ms. Hattie spread her buttocks, fitting the boy's warm cock between them. What madness! At the same time he started to go back and forth, as if he was really having sex with the nanny. Her boner was at a thousand per hour and she couldn't resist. She started to rub her finger on the bud, itching to come with him.

They stayed like that for more than five minutes, him rubbing the nanny from behind, with his penis in the middle of her ass, with a hand on her breasts, and she was touching herself deliciously. Until the desire reached the flower of her skin and she couldn't resist. "Three weeks without feeling a hard penis inside my pussy. My God, I'm going to commit that sin again! And in my oldest client's bed!", She thought.

Ms. Hattie pushed her panties aside and gently took Harold's cock and guided him. When he felt the contact of his glans with the smeared entrance of her pussy, Harold only had to give it a little push.

-Ah ... How delicious ... Harold ...-she moaned when his cock entered all inside her, sliding, and causing such a delicious sensation that Ms. Hattie almost cries with pleasure. "Man will never know how wonderful it is to feel the penis entering the pussy", she thought.

The boy had just had his first intercourse in her pussy. In the nanny's pussy, she who put him in her arms and watched him grow. Imagine the madness! The two of them stayed there for several minutes, in that spooning position, inserting it very slowly and steadily.

- Ms. Hattie... I think I'll finish... I can't take it anymore! - Harold spoke and increased the pace of the boos a little.

- No... Don't come yet, kitten... Come put your nanny's ass for a bit, come on!

- But I don't know how you do it, Ms. Hattie!

- I'll teach you... Come... Lie on top of me! - She said and the boy came out from behind and lay down on top of the soft and very well cared for body of the nanny. She took off her panties, opened her legs wide and he fit between them.

Ms. Hattie was rolling her hips and looking for the boy's cock with her ass. When she found it, she used her hand to fit it into the doorway. She herself pushed her body against his, making the young man's hard member go all the way into her buttocks.

- Oh... Ms. Hattie... This is so yummy! - Harold moaned pleasantly when she spread her legs further and pulled him to her, to be very close.

- Ah... Harold... Put it in your babysitter... Put it... Stick that penis deep inside me... Stick it... Stick it all the way... Eat me nice... Eat.. Oh... Fuck your nanny very tasty, fuck! - She said and hugged the boy with all her strength.

They didn't kiss, but their mouths were almost glued together. Our! What madness was it that Ms. Hattie doing? She was giving it to the son of one of her clients, and it was one more for her list! She was committing that sin again, and if Harold's father knew, she would be toast, because he was part of the friendly's family. And if the boy's mother knew, she would be even more fried, because even though he was already of age, it was a process for sure! But she would think about that later. At the moment she just wanted to enjoy that wonderful roasted chicken.

- Oh... Ms. Hattie, Ms. Hattie... I'll finish... I'll finish now! Oh! - Harold spoke and began to enjoy, filling the nanny's ass with warm cum. She had never let her boyfriends come inside her, let alone her husband. In fact, it was only boys she had sex with without a condom.

The young man's warm sperm right there inside her butt triggered the orgasm. Ms. Hattie was indulging herself too.

- Oh... Oh my God... I'm coming, Harold... I'm coming, kitty... Uh! - She moaned loudly, letting out even louder moans and her body began to shake all over.

They stayed like that for several minutes, he lying on top of her and the two of them hugging each other, sleeping that light sleep. When she wakes up and finds herself, she has pushed him aside.

- Harold... We couldn't do this... If your mother or your grandparents find out... I don't even want to think!

- They won't know, Ms. Hattie... I'll never tell... Thank you so much... I never thought my first time getting into an ass would be so hot! - Harold said and caressed Ms. Hattie.

- I also liked it a lot... Now go to your room, go... I need to take a shower and clean the bed, before your mother arrives!

The young man went to his room and she ran for his bag. She grabbed her cell phone and reported the entire sex she had with Harold to her text friend right away. Then she took a shower, changed the bed sheet and lay down. And then came the regret that she had seduced yet another young man she cared for and that was the first time they had had sex. Ms. Hattie began to cry, her heart aching. She cried herself to sleep.

The next day, with Harold's mother at home, Ms. Hattie went home, hugged and kissed her husband very lovingly, and went to the club with her daughters. When she returned later that afternoon to collect her things and collect payment, Harold treated her normally, as if what had happened had been a dream. But he was more smiling, more playful with his mother and grandparents. He was now a man, because even before going to college, he had already gotten into a woman for the first time, or rather, Ms. Hattie.

They spent about five days exchanging a few words and never got too close to each other when they were alone. Until one day Ms. Hattie was babysitting Harold because his mother, her most loyal customer, was on double duty at the weekend. She was sleeping peacefully in the guest room when she woke up with the young man lying next to her. After what you've read, I don't even need to say more what happened between them, do I?

And that is now her problem. She is giving it to the young man whenever she goes to babysit him. She is married, and loves her husband with passion. But Harold keeps looking at her with that pissed-off look on her face whenever they're alone. How is she going to be able to say no to him?

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