A month had passed since the morning that changed every interaction and every conversation that took place in the house between our nanny and myself. In fully transparency, over the past month, I had fucked my nanny's brains out on three additional occasions. She even gave me a blow job one afternoon while on a Zoom call with eight co-workers present. I can only imagine some of the facial expressions they witnessed that afternoon.
Grandma wanted to watch the boys for the weekend so my wife and I planned a double date out with our nanny and her husband to a local favorite restaurant. My wife and our nanny's husband were clueless when it came to the events of the past month. We all got along extremely well between the four of us. That evening, we ate, all partook in a couple drinks each, and then headed back to the house for a nightcap before we settled in for the evening.
My wife has around 5'6" with blonde hair, maintained a fit body from long distance running and weights, weighed approximately 135 pounds, and carried a set of breasts that rivaled our nanny's massive set. I can't count the number of times I had buried my face in those tits nor the times I've titty fucked her until I either came all over them or made her swallow every drop of my cum.
Our nanny's husband was a black male, short in stature, measuring around 5'8 and was fit. He was a great guy, quiet, but easy to get along with and enjoyed to relax over a couple of cold pops, as I did.
When we returned to the house that Friday evening around 9:30pm, I went over to my homemade, makeshift bar and poured two straight bourbons for him and I to enjoy. I also made two margaritas for my wife and our nanny and the four of us proceeded to sit at our large island in the kitchen to chat and continue to catch up for 20-30 minutes.
Around 10:15, our nanny abruptly stood up and said, "Let's play truth or dare. It will be fun!" Everyone in the room, including me, was taken back by the random request. I immediately began to think and wonder what her mind was up to. I knew it couldn't be clear, based upon the alcohol she had consumed, nor clean based upon what I had learned about her over the past month.
My wife jumped in and said, "Yes. It sounds like fun and is something outside the box. The boys will enjoy it too, right guys?" We both smiled and nodded, as we knew our respective places. LOL.
We made our way over to the couch and our nanny said, "Great. I'll go first since it was my idea. Honey, truth or dare?" He looked at her, shook his head in disbelief that this game was starting, leaned back and continued to sip on his bourbon. She said, "Okay. I'll choose for you. Truth it is. What is your biggest and most extravagant sexual fantasy? It must be something that you've thought of but never acted upon."
The look on his face after the question was asked may have shown the most shocked facial expression I had ever seen. About 15 seconds went past and suddenly he said, "Okay. Since you want to head down this path, I'll tell you. For most of my adult years, I've wanted to witness a female eating another female's pussy to orgasm." All I could think at this point was game on tonight! Our nanny looked at her husband, smiled, briefly looked at my wife, and then gave me a quick glance. I knew her mind was in the gutter. She stared at my wife and said, "I think he wants me to eat your pussy." She then winked at my wife as my wife blushed a little.
Our nanny then looked at her husband and said, "Your turn, ask whomever you wish."
He gave a brief stare to my wife and she said, "I'll go with dare to switch things up a bit."
He then stated, "Okay, dare it is. I dare you to say or do something that will turn my wife on." Once again, I couldn't believe this form of question was asked but my wife didn't seem to mind. She just smiled, nodded, and gave a me a slight wink. She then stood up, sat down on our nanny's lap facing her, moved in closer to her mouth and gave her a brief, yet sensual kiss on her lips. She did it again. And again. And then they naturally began to make out. And it didn't end there. She grabbed each of her breasts through her top and began to squeeze them as their tongues became more entangled. This continued for a couple additional minutes as both my nanny's husband and I sat in disbelief. And I can only speak for myself but as I sat witnessing two married women making out while fondling each other, I had become fully erect!
My wife then got off our nanny's lap, resumed her previous position on the couch, looked at our nanny and said, "It appears you're getting what you want. Your turn. Truth or dare?"
She immediately said, "l will go with dare as well!"