Chapter 36: Bound to Nina

In the bright early afternoon, the limo sped through the sun-drenched streets. Inside, I went through the familiar routine, peeling off my casual clothes and slipping into the sharp disguise of the consultant I was for Susan. As I buttoned my shirt, I reflected on the whirlwind of sexual escapades that had recently taken over my life: first Laila and Venlo, then Laila again, and most recently, the wild encounter with Sofie and Jack. I knew I had been indulging myself to avoid facing the deeper thoughts about Nina and Susan.

Finally dressed, I leaned back, poured myself a glass of Scotch, and let my mind drift back to Nina. The barely eighteen-year-old German nanny had captivated both me and Susan. Susan had tried to heal her early sexual trauma by bringing Nina into our bed. But now, Nina was infatuated with me, and I couldn’t deny that I she had me hooked with her petite, teen frame as well. Uhh, those skinny legs and firm, perky tits with their pointy, puffy nipples got me hard just thinking about them.

As for Susan, how could I ever go back to a normal marriage? As thrilling as it had been, having Nina in our bed was bound to tear us apart.

Oh well, what to do? I sighed, staring out the window into the sunny day, sipping my Scotch, utterly at a loss for a solution. One thing was certain: there could be no more encounters with Nina. I mulled over how to convince Susan to find another nanny. Wouldn’t it be easier for everyone if we brought in someone else to help with the kids? It was the most logical way to clean up this mess.

The limo slowed as it approached the grand iron gates of the mansion, which swung open smoothly at the driver’s signal. It glided forward, rolling down the tree-lined driveway flanked by towering oaks, their branches casting intricate shadows on the road beneath. As usual, the stately mansion stood proudly at the end of the lane, its dignified presence slightly offset by the colorful jumble of children’s toys scattered across the garden. It was a reminder that, despite its grandeur, this house was still alive with the chaos of family life.

As the limo came to a stop, the two oldest twins dashed toward it, legs pumping as they ran alongside, giggling and tapping on the windows. By the time the car halted, they were already clambering onto the door, making it nearly impossible to open. I barely managed to step out before they threw themselves at me, arms wrapped around my legs. Their younger siblings weren’t far behind, racing forward with shrieks of delight. Laughing, I tossed each one into the air, catching them with ease as their giggles filled the air.

From the corner of my eye, I spotted Susan and Nina standing in the doorway, each cradling a toddler on their hip.

Oh, why did Nina have to wear this tight-fitting top again that clung to her braless tits like a second skin? Those perky concave peaches with their hard, puffy nipples poking through the fabric so prominently were such an irresistible temptation that they should be hidden under a thick sweater.

Why was my dick swelling already? I inhaled sharply, bracing myself for the confusing emotions that stirred at the sight of them together. There was no avoiding it. I had to face reality. I needed to be firm - Nina had to go. Susan would have to find a new nanny.

But the moment my eyes met Susan’s, my resolve melted like ice in the sun. She beamed at me, radiating joy, and with her free hand, she held Nina’s hand - her affection for Nina palpable.

Nina’s wide, innocent eyes locked onto mine, and I saw that unmistakable mixture of desire and uncertainty flicker behind them. There was a fear of rejection in her gaze, but also the same lustful longing I had become all too familiar with.

Before I could say a word, Susan greeted me with a heartwarming smile. She stepped forward, kissed me lightly on the lips, and wrapped her arms around me in a tight embrace, pressing her magnificent tits into me. Her voice, soft and intimate, whispered in my ear, “Nina’s been desperately waiting for you. Treat her well. Don’t let her down. Remember, you’re doing this for me.”

And just like that, the decision I thought I’d made dissolved, leaving me standing there - trapped between the reality of my family and the tangled mess I’d let unfold. Feeling Susan’s massive tits crushed against my chest didn’t exactly help me think straight. Instead, it stoked the growing heat in my groin, like throwing gasoline onto a blazing fire.

As Susan withdrew from my embrace, she gave me that confident smile - the one that told me she was in control. Before I could even react, she nudged Nina forward, practically forcing me to wrap my arms around her. Nina looked up at me with those wide, innocent eyes, her body pressed against mine as if it had been designed to fit perfectly. Susan’s gaze met mine, daring me, challenging me, to take that next step. She beamed with satisfaction as I leaned down and planted a careful kiss on Nina’s forehead.

The moment my lips touched her skin, Nina let out a soft, purring sound, melting into me as if my touch was all she had been waiting for. Her body molded against mine, her breath quickening, and I could feel her surrender in the way she pressed herself into me. Our embrace lasted far longer than what could be considered appropriate, and I felt that dreaded, inevitable reaction building - the blood rushing down to my lower body.

As she nestled against me, memories of the night I had deflowered her came flooding back, unbidden and vivid. The more I tried to suppress the images, the stronger they returned, and before I could stop it, I felt my erection swelling, throbbing against the fabric of my pants. She must have felt it too - how could she not? But she didn’t pull away; if anything, she pressed even closer, as though she was aware of the effect she had on me.

Eventually, I had to pull away before my erection became uncomfortably obvious. Without a word, we stepped inside, the familiar, comforting scent of the house wrapping enveloping us, kids running around in joyful chaos. The smell of something cooking wafted from the kitchen, a reminder of the normal life waiting just beyond this twisted dynamic.

Susan, ever the orchestrator, took the toddler from Nina’s hip, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she gently ushered Nina toward the stairs. “Go on, help him relax,” Susan said with a warm smile, her voice dripping with suggestion.

Nina turned and started walking up the stairs, her impossibly short jeans hugging her perfect, teen bubble butt. Every step revealed more of those delightful folds to her thighs, the tight fabric between her legs clinging to her pussy, teasing me with a perfect display of her youthful labial folds.

I hesitated, feeling a moment of guilt - a flicker of resistance. But before I could gather my thoughts, Susan was by my side, whispering in my ear again. “Don’t let her down. She’s been dripping with anticipation all day. Do it for me, Tom. You have one hour before dinner.”

Before she turned away, Susan emphasized her wish by brushing purposefully against the bulge in my pants. “I know, you want her, Tom! Don’t fool yourself,” she said with a smirk and added again, “One hour! Don’t be late for dinner.”

Any resolve I thought I had vanished at this double onslaught. How could I resist the temptation of Nina’s tight, teen body if my gorgeous wife demanded it as a favor for her? My feet moved on their own accord, and I found myself following Nina up the stairs, dizzy with confusion and desire. My eyes were glued to her, the vision of her firm, teen ass swaying ahead of me pulling me forward like I had no choice in the matter.

So much for my plans of keeping things clean. So much for avoiding another encounter with Nina.

I was doing it for Susan. A good husband, right?

When we reached the end of the stairs, Nina walked right to our master bedroom. Without turning her head to look at me, she pulled her flexible top over her head using both arms and tossed it aside. Her bare back, with its delicate shoulders and flawless skin, teasingly hiding those delightful, perky tits of her and framed by her long, full, blonde hair, was pulling me forward.

When we reached the bedroom, she slid her shorts down in one fluid motion, stepping out of them and bending forward with her skinny legs slightly parted as she leaned over the bed.

Her movements were so smooth and practiced, it seemed she’d rehearsed them to perfection. How did she get this confident, this effortlessly seductive? Had Susan had a hand in this? Whatever the reason, the effect was undeniable - she was leaving no room for hesitation.

The sight before me was intoxicatingly sexy and tempting - her youthful body on full display, tantalizing, mouthwatering, irresistible. My breath caught in my throat, and a low growl escaped my lips at the sheer eroticism of her young, enticing pussy between those tiny cheeks of her teen bubble butt. Her thin pussy lips were on full display in all their youthful glory in the wide gap between her thin legs, hiding the pink inner folds that led to her juicy treasures.

I felt an almost magnetic pull toward her, as if I was being drawn into her orbit. My hands moved instinctively, freeing my pulsing erection, aligning it with her inviting pussy-hole. It was as if my brain had short-circuited, my desires taking the reins as I found myself inching closer.

Slowly, I pressed forward, letting her tight passage accommodate my thick male weapon, which looked frighteningly large next to her fragile, petite frame. I remembered it was the first time we met again after I took her virginity a few weeks ago. I needed to be gentle.

The head of my cock slid forward, pulling her labial lips apart wider and wider. I halted just shy of burying myself completely inside her, marveling at how my substantial girth contrasted with her tiny hole. How could such a petite girl take in such a thick shaft? It seemed impossible at first glance, yet her folds stretched to the task.

As I sank deeper, her warmth enveloped me, igniting every nerve ending in my body. The moment my head pushed past her tight entrance, a rush of pleasure surged through me, each inch stretching her snug folds around my girth. I could feel her smooth walls molding and adapting, her inner organs shifting to make space for my rock-hard pole.

The delightful pressure and warmth of her vagina were intoxicating, a sweet mix of resistance and yielding that sent shivers down my spine. It felt like I was pushing the very limits of her passage, stretching her beyond what seemed possible, and the intensity of that connection sparked a primal excitement within me.

There was something uniquely powerful about first penetration. The rhythmic thrusting, with its delightful friction against my shaft, would come later, but this initial act carried an intensity all its own. It was a raw expression of male dominance, claiming the female body and pushing her to total submission. Once a man was fully inside a woman, she was his to use. His primal instincts would take over, driving him to follow the ancient mating process that culminated in his release deep within her, leaving her utterly vulnerable to impregnation.

Once my hard rod was buried all the way inside her and my groin pressed against the firm cheeks of her ass, I held it there for a long tantalizing moment, relishing Nina’s incredible teen tightness. Her hot passage stretched around me, with just enough depth that the sensitive tip of my cock touched her hard cervical opening, creating this subtle pressure that is the ultimate pleasure for men.

Eventually, she wiggled slightly, urging me to start the in-out-action. I held her tiny twenty-four-inch waist firmly for support and began to slowly withdraw, and then pushed back with all my weight, pushing the air out of her lung. She moaned a happy “Uhff”, that gave evidence of both the pleasure she felt and the strain it caused in her tiny body.

I repeated the process again and again, until our fuck fell into a steady rhythm of flesh smacking against flesh. Still standing next to the bed, my thrusts drove her forward until her body aligned with its edge. I pushed a cushion under her belly for support, to give me more leverage to push hard. Each movement was met with gasps from her lips, sounds that stirred a carnal urge within me. The intensity swelled, and I focused on the pleasure building between us, matching my pace to her responses.

As we both approached our peaks, the world outside faded away. In that moment, it was just us, lost in a whirlwind of sensation. Nina’s cries reached a fever pitch, loud enough to echo through the house, drawing me deeper into our shared ecstasy. The realization that Susan could hear only heightened the thrill, adding an unexpected layer of excitement to the encounter.

Then I felt her tremble as her orgasm washed over her body. Her vaginal walls contracted rhythmically, urging my shaft to release its content into her teen body. I knew I couldn’t hold off for long. I pushed deep inside, held it there as long as her body convulsed in orgasm, and reached around her body to cup her delicious concave peaches.

Just as she was coming down, I gave her another deep thrust, combined with a squeeze of her poky nipple, and let my body unleash the content of my balls. I felt the tip of my penis pressing directly at her cervical opening, shooting spurt after spurt of hot cum directly into her womb. It was such an energetic release that my gluteal muscles spasmed a few times, pushing my spear deeper, without any conscious control. Long after my balls had released all their content, the muscles on the underside of my dick were still contracting, trying to pump into her.

I fell onto the bed next to her, my cock plopping out of her teen cunt. She curled up against me, pressing her delicious boobs into my chest. I couldn’t resist cupping, caressing, and squeezing them, my fingers brushing over her hard nipples that poked prominently into the air. While still small compared to Susan’s, those peaches seemed huge on her petite frame, delightful to hold. Just enough to fit in my hand, they were very firm, with a wonderful concave shape that gave them that perky teen look.

My fingers roamed around her nipples, tracing the puffy area surrounding her areola. It felt especially large today, forming a pronounced protrusion that accentuated her perky tits even more. It struck me that she must be in her ovulation phase, which reminded me that I needed to discuss Nina’s birth control with Susan.

I felt cum trickling from Nina’s pussy onto my belly, creating a small puddle near my bellybutton. She had her head on my shoulders and purred lightly at the touch of my fingers on her sensitive nipples. Her increased breathing rate betrayed the arousal my touch gave her.

I felt warm cum oozing from Nina’s pussy, pooling against my belly in a slick, enticing puddle near my navel. With her head nestled on my shoulder, she let out a soft purr at the teasing touch of my fingers grazing her sensitive nipples. Her breath quickened, each gasp a telltale sign of the arousal ignited by my caress, sending electric shivers through her petite frame.

As my fingers wandered lower, I brushed against her very sensitive clit, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her. She squirmed slightly, her body instinctively arching toward my touch, craving more. A soft whimper escaped her lips, and I could feel her warmth radiating as she responded to every gentle stroke, her eyes fluttering with pleasure.

Using the cum oozing from her cunt, I coated my fingers, smearing the warm slickness over her clit, amplifying her excitement. Her breath hitched, and soon she was moaning softly, lost in the waves of pleasure. Her hands clawed into my arm, desperate for more as I continued to tease her, each motion driving her higher.

Just as I sensed her approaching the edge of orgasm, I lifted her up and placed her beside me, spreading her legs wide. With a playful glint in my eye, I lowered my mouth to her clit, using my lips to continue the tantalizing assault.

I drove her toward an explosive orgasm, each flick and swirl of my tongue pushing her closer to the brink. Her body began to shudder and spasm with the rising tide of pleasure, so intense that I had to hold her down tightly to prevent her from falling off the bed or accidentally hurting my mouth.

A powerful surge of pleasure tore through her, her cries filling the room as she screamed my name, the waves of her climax crashing over her. I stayed locked on her, my mouth working relentlessly to draw out every second of her ecstasy, savoring the intensity of her release. I felt her body tense, then shake uncontrollably, until all her muscles had exhausted their power.

Not ready to let her come down just yet, I shifted my focus to her clit, lightly blowing across the sensitive nub. The sudden coolness made her gasp, reigniting the fire within her. Each gentle puff sent jolts of pleasure shooting through her, coaxing another wave of arousal that quickly built back up.

Not ready to let her come down just yet, I shifted my focus back to her clit, lightly blowing across the sensitive nub. The sudden coolness sent her spiraling into another mind-blowing orgasm, her body convulsing as I held her thin legs down tightly, fearing she would crush my head between them.

Just as she began to descend from that euphoric peak, I plunged two fingers into her slick cunt, thrusting in and out feverishly. My fingers curled deep within her tunnel, seeking that elusive magic g-spot that drives some women wild when touched. Her moans morphed into desperate cries as I intensified my assault, pushing her towards another explosive climax. Her body tensed, arching backwards like a taut spring ready to snap.

But soon, it became too much for her. “No! No! Stop!” she cried out, her voice quaking with urgency, her body trembling from the relentless onslaught of sensations as she pushed my head away. With a twist of my fingers inside her slick passage, I drove her to a final climax, then, sensing her vulnerability, I stepped back, granting the petite teen some much-needed mercy.

As I admired her, Nina lay sprawled on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly, a sheen of sweat glistening on her smooth, flawless skin. Her delicate frame quivered slightly, the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling through her body, making her soft curves even more enticing. Her perky tits bobbed gently with each breath, the rosy tips still hard and inviting. The flush on her cheeks highlighted her youthful beauty, while her tousled blonde hair framed her face in wild disarray, making her look both angelic and utterly ravished.