I knocked on the door, waiting for the family that I would soon be nannying for to open it. I had recently interviewed with the parents and would be meeting their sweet 3-year-old today along with seeing where I would be living. They were a nice attractive couple with slightly time-consuming careers looking for a little extra time to themselves. Adding a nanny to their lives would also take some of the pressure off when it came to the day to day with their child. Alex, the mother ran her own boutique and James worked for a large technology company in the area and often worked from home.
I had just recently graduated college at 22 with an arts degree and I was looking for a job to tide me over while I found a way to use my degree appropriately. The door swung open and I smiled at the gorgeous woman in front of me. She was about average height with an active physique and average sized, perky breasts. Her thick abundant blonde hair hung halfway down her back and her large expressive blue eyes met mine with a sparkle. She smiled back, reaching her hand out toward me, "Betsy! We're so glad you're here."
I grasped her hand in return, "Hi Alex, thanks for this wonderful opportunity, I'm excited to meet Charlie."
She pulled me into the entryway of the house, squeezing my shoulders as she did so. James, her husband was descending the stairway of the house with their blonde haired chubby cheeked daughter in his arms. Her cheeks were rosy, and she was rubbing her eyes as if she had just been woken up from a nap. James was wearing a worn pair of jeans, a rumpled plaid shirt, and his feet were bare. His sandy hair was a bit messy like he had been running his fingers through it and he had shadow of a beard across his cheeks. They made an adorable pair, but I made sure to focus most of my attention on Charlie as they reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Hi James. It's nice to see you again. And hello, Charlie, it's very nice to meet you," I said genuinely.
"Can you say hi to Betsy?" James asked as he gently scratched Charlie's belly with his index finger. She waved weakly at me as she contemplated whether I was worth the attention. "Why don't you show Betsy around the house, Charlie?"
He set her on the ground and Charlie reached her small hand up to me, her blue eyes serious as they looked up at me. I couldn't turn it down, readily grabbing her hand as I had just done with her mother. I smiled at James as she dragged me from the entryway to the sitting room right next to it, pointing out the important things in the room. As she dragged me around the downstairs areas of the house, she slowly got more excited, showing me her favorite things in each room. Alex followed both Charlie and I through each room and when we reached the kitchen, James was there, putting a snack together for Charlie.
"Hey Alex, do you want to show Betsy where she'll be staying?" he asked as he picked up a jar of peanut butter to go with the apple he had cut up.
"Oh! Of course. Charlie, sweetie, why don't you stay here with daddy so you can have a quick snack." She picked Charlie up, setting her in a chair at the kitchen table. As she grabbed a piece of apple, I followed Alex out of the kitchen, toward the laundry room at the back of the house. She opened a door just before the back door, leading me into a fully furnished decent sized room with a private bathroom.
"Well, here we are!" she said, gesturing around the room. "You can rearrange if you want and decorate however you'd like. Charlie's room is upstairs along with ours. If we're not home at night for some reason, we do have a guest room you can stay in that's closer to her room and we have baby monitors throughout the house as well. She's a fairly heavy sleeper so there aren't usually too many issues."
After seeing where I would be living and spending more time with Charlie that afternoon, I left fully prepared to be back in a few days to move in. It felt odd that I would be working for such a beautiful couple, especially since I was so thick. I had wide hips, a fat ass, and I was quite busty. Often times I had a hard time finding shirts that covered all of my soft pillowy breasts. I knew I was pretty with silky dark hair, green eyes and pale clear complexion. And I did yoga regularly, but they were so clearly athletic, I was surprised how comfortable I was spending time with the couple. I was more down with eating snacks on the couch than I was being overly active.
Over the next few weeks, I realized that while they were active, it was more of a way for them to get out of the house and give them a break from their work routines. I was so clearly opposite of them, but I soon came to feel right at home living with them.
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I could see them on the couch, standing just out of sight in the hallway. Alex had her head thrown back, eyes closed and moaning as she rode James' dick. She was completely naked while his white t-shirt was shoved up to his chest and his grey sweatpants were down around his ankles. His hands held her hips pushing her back and forth as she undulated on top of him. His smooth firm, slightly ridged stomach was practically glowing in the early morning light shining in through the window.
Fuck, his dick looked thick and Alex was riding it like a champ. He was shiny from her pussy juices and I could see her movements getting more erratic. She slapped her hands down on his chest as she ground down on him. Clearly getting close as she moaned loudly.
I was wearing my oversized college hoodie and not much else. I had thrown a load of laundry in the washer late last night and had gotten up early to move it over to the dryer. Hearing noises out in the house, I had followed the sound to find James and Alex having sex on the couch in the family room. I could feel my bare thick thighs starting to get slick as I watched James gently fuck his wife through her orgasm.
"Thank you for the quickie, baby," Alex said as she gently kissed him on the mouth and snuggled into his chest. "I needed that before work. Would you like me to finish you off?"
James slapped her on the ass playfully. "No. I think Betsy will be up soon and I wouldn't want to shock her with a lude scene. You on your knees, your sweet lips wrapped around my cock..."
"James!" she giggled, "You know I wouldn't do that!"
"A man can dream, babe." James gave a quick deep thrust, making Alex squeal a little. She pushed up off his chest, slowly raising her glistening pussy off his still hard cock.
"I'm going to hit the shower before work. If you'd like to join, you know where to find me." As she stood up, I quietly and quickly made my way back down the hall and toward the laundry room, hearing James answer her in muffled tones.
So as not to alert them to my presence I didn't close the laundry room door all the way. I rushed over to the washer, moving the laundry to the dryer, intent on getting back to my room before they noticed. I bent over the top of the dryer, hitting the start button. Taking a moment though, I stayed there, sliding my hand down to my soaked pussy. I dipped my fingers between my lips, moaning as they slid past my clit. The thought of James' cock in Alex's pussy was slowly turning into a vision of him fucking me bent over the dryer.
"Fuck. Betsy, I'm sorry-" I heard James say behind me, standing in the open doorway.
"Jesus! Oh my god. James!" I rushed to cover myself, but he was already gone when I turned around. The way I had been bent over, he likely had a clear view of my fingers burying themselves in my glistening pussy, as well as my bare ass.
"Shit." I muttered to myself. I rushed back to my bedroom to find a pair of panties and shorts. I needed to find James so I could try to talk my way out of this situation. Once I was back in my room, I couldn't find any panties but found a pair of short black sleep shorts to throw on before I went back out to find James before he could talk to Alex. I walked into the kitchen to find Charlie sitting on a stool at the counter. Alex must have gotten her out of bed before she got in the shower. James was standing next to the toaster and it looked like eggs were started in a pan on the stove.
"James..." I really wanted to address this, but James raised an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling and shook his head discretely. I wandered over to Charlie, kissing her on the top of the head and ruffling her blonde curls. "Good morning, Charlie. How did you sleep?"
She babbled something at me about teddy bears and one of her dreams as James finished making her breakfast. I honestly couldn't understand most of the things she was saying, but I listened intently all the same, giving appropriate mumbles when necessary. I kept eyeing James while he cooked, trying to come up with a way to approach the subject when Charlie wasn't in the same room.
I wouldn't get an opportunity to talk to him about it until later in the day when Charlie was down for her nap. James ended up holed up in his office through much of the afternoon making me anxious and a little jumpy. To pass the time I chose to clean up the explosion of toys in the family room from Charlie and I's play session that morning. As I was digging a few pieces out of the couch, James said from behind me, "Looks like you have a thing for being bent over."
I jumped and twirled around to find him standing a couple feet away with a mischievous grin. I rested my hand over my racing heart, taking a deep breath, my white button-down shirt straining across my generous chest. I had switched to that and a pair of snug black leggings after breakfast to better play with Charlie. We spent a lot of time on the floor with building blocks, finger painting, and even playing with dolls. I'm sure while bent over my panties were clearly visible through my leggings, giving James the perfect view of the shape of my ass. I must admit my pussy was starting to grow warm at the thought of teasing him with it.
