I have always loved kids and babysitting them so getting a job as a live-in nanny wasn’t all that much of a stretch for me. I looked online for nanny jobs and stumbled across an ad to take care of a 6 month old in Maryland, full-time with benefits and a great salary. I e-mailed them my resume and three references and waited. The next day I got a call from Mr. Smyth and he asked me if I would be willing to send them more information – they were interested in what I looked like and asked for a picture. I gladly complied and sent it all off to Mr. Smyth in an e-mail.
Within five minutes Mr. Smyth called me back and asked me if I would be willing to fly down there for an interview that weekend at their expense. My schedule was free so I said I would. He made the arrangements and sent me the details and my eTicket. He said he would pick me up at the airport and would bring me to the hotel I was going to be staying at, also at their expense.
When I got off the plane and picked up my suitcase I waited at the luggage carousel for 20 minutes. I was about to call him when he suddenly appeared and waved to me. My cheeks turned bright red when his hand brushed against mine as he took the suitcase from me. Maybe it was in the way he was looking at me or maybe it was the memory of the suggestive e-mails that I’d gotten from him over the last few days. Regardless, it was like a bolt of lightening had shot through my body straight to my pleasure sensors.
He continued to find reasons to brush his hand against me the entire drive to the hotel. Every time he touched me I got more and more turned on. By the time he pulled up in front of the hotel I was a live wire. He pulled into a parking spot and guided me into the lobby where he registered me. When he handed me my door key I thought for sure he was going to be leaving then and I would be going to my room alone. I was wrong.
He took my suitcase again and led me to the elevators and we quietly made our way to the third floor. He pointed to the left and we walked down the hall until we got to room 312. I used the door key and let us into the room. I had never stayed in a nice hotel like this one before so I was a bit in awe at how wonderful it looked. I dropped my purse and carry-on luggage near the door and dove onto the bed. It was heavenly.
I closed my eyes for a few minutes. When I opened them I discovered that Mr. Smyth was now without any clothing and sporting a huge erection. I swallowed hard as I asked him what he was doing. “This is part of the interview that I can’t do in front of Becky,” he answered. “The benefits mentioned in the ad are both for you and for me – you get health and auto insurance and I get to fuck you whenever I want.”
My cheeks turned a deep red as my body reacted to the sight of his naked body and the thought of being fucked by him. “Are you ready to begin the interview?”
I just nodded.
“Good. Now get on your knees and suck on my cock. Being able to give me a blow job is a mandatory part of the job. You can stay dressed for now,” he said when I stood up and started to undress.
I licked my lips as I slipped to my knees. I caressed his cock with my fingertips as I looked up at his face. He nodded his head as if to tell me to begin. I took a deep breath then slipped my lips over his cock. He let out a long approving moan as I took several inches of his cock into my mouth.
I slowly bobbed my head up and down, letting my tongue swirl around his cock. He held my head still then started to fuck my mouth. I gagged slightly as he tried to shove all 8” of his cock down my throat but that didn’t stop him. He fucked my mouth like that for several minutes as he whispered how well I was doing and how impressed he was. I could taste the precum oozing out the tip and he pulled out of my mouth.
“As much as I would love to coat your throat with my hot, thick cum there is much more to the interview,” he said. I wiped off the precum that was on my chin away as he helped me to stand up. He pulled me close to him and kissed me long and hard. As we kissed he started to undress me. When he pulled away I was mostly naked.
He motioned for me to finish undressing then walked around me. “I love how big your tits are and your round stomach and this glorious ass,” he commented as he caressed each part he mentioned. “Bend over and show me your pussy and ass hole.”
While I was bent over he moved up behind me and buried his cock deep inside my pussy. I gasped in surprise as he shoved his thick long cock into my tight hole. I’d had sex before but never with anyone as nicely endowed as he was and he was stretching me out. He caressed my ass and lightly swatted the full round cheeks.
He suddenly pulled out and led me to the bed. He motioned for me to get on my hands and knees on the bed as he reached for something from his pocket. He pulled out a trial-size Vaseline and opened it up then covered his cock with it.
“You will have to do pretty much anything I ask of you sexually, including letting me fuck your ass. Can I continue with the interview?” he asked.
“Yes, please!” I replied and gripped the comforter on the bed. I’d only tried anal sex once before and it was with a much smaller guy. I hoped he would actually be able to get it inside me.
He spread my ass cheeks, massaging them, then guided his cock to my ass hole. He gently pushed it in, slowly filling my ass. When he reached my sphincter he held onto my hips and slammed his cock deep inside me. I cried out from the pain but it quickly subsided as he slowly fucked me.
“Oh my god,” he whimpered. “Your ass is so fucking tight.”
I tightened the muscles around his cock as he moved faster and faster. He reached around me with his right hand and found my breasts. He pulled and squeezed the nipples as I gasped loudly. I had never felt anything like this before. I cried out as I started to cum and he roared as he filled my ass with his seed.
He gently pulled out of me and rolled onto the bed next to me. “You passed this part of the interview with flying colors,” he said as he caught his breath. He pulled me to him and kissed me. “Thank you.”
“Any time,” I said.
“That is something you can count on,” he said as he stood up then got dressed. “I have to get back home. I will pick you up at 10am and bring you back to the house to meet Becky and little Peter.
“Have a nice dinner and go out and enjoy the sights,” he said as he handed me $100. He reached out and caressed my huge breasts. “My god am I going to enjoy having you around the house.”
When he left I took a shower and lounged around my room. I ordered food to be delivered to my room and spent the rest of the night masturbating as I remembered the afternoon’s adventure. After about the sixth orgasm I fell asleep, totally sated.
The rest of the weekend was much more tame. I met Mrs. Smyth and the baby and had lunch with them. When I left they told me they would call me in a day or two and let me know about the job. If they decided to go with me they wanted me to be able to move down there in two weeks.
As you can probably guess, I got the job and have started working for them. Mr. Smyth hasn’t had a chance to use me sexually but I am hoping that will change very soon.
