Camryn the Nympho Nanny
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I knocked on Camryn’s front door. The door opened and the look on Corey’s face was priceless when she saw me. “Come in!” She grabbed my arm and pulled me into the house. “Camryn said everything is good now. Is that right?” “Yes.” For some reason, everything that happened the day before seemed to happen from the incident with Corey. I didn’t know why. Maybe it was because I avoided the two of them for the longest I ever had, and that forced Camryn to finally come out. I wasn’t...
Four weeks in the hospital was a nightmare. But finally; finally, I got to leave. The first two weeks were so lonely, just me, me and a bunch of adults. The last two weeks, well, after Camryn decided to get a little carried away, I got in trouble. For the life of me, in a single hospital room that was cleaned daily, I could not find a good hiding spot for her panties. I spent nearly half an hour pleading with the nurse for top secrecy when she found them. She said she would keep...
I opened my eyes to the familiar bright fluorescent hospital lights. The warm wet indention of someone’s eyes were pressed into my left arm. I wiggled it a bit. Camryn popped her head up and looked to my face. She had the happiest smile I had ever seen her with. I squinted under the sound of her chair scooting across the tile floor and closer to my head. She looked at me for a minute. It was as if she was searching through a million things to say to me to find the right...
Camryn pulled her body back, sticking her bare butt into the air. She was in a cat’s pouncing stance; her knees bent under her belly as her spine sloped down into her head. Her eyes were closed; she was taking in the entire feeling of the warm sun, the most gentle breeze, the faint smell of chlorine from her pool. On the sun chair on her back patio, her naked fourteen year old body was an orgasm to the touch. I was her fifteen year old neighbor, I was like her older brother, an older...
A week passed. Corey laid in a coma under the bright nauseating glow of the hospital’s fluorescent lights. The driver of that fucking car was just released from the hospital. She finally regained sight in her right eye. Besides two chipped teeth, she walked away well, she walked away. Fuck her. She would probably be given a leniency because of me. She would be pitied to an extent. If I knew they were going to count my assault as part of her punishment, I would have made her look...
I was naked, on my chest, and under Corey’s bed. The two sisters blocked either side of me. Corey grabbed at my arm. “Don’t touch me!” “Corey leave him alone for now, it’s not your fault, go play in my room and don’t let mom near this one.” “It not your fault Corey,” I mimicked angrily, “it’s all mine.” “No it’s not, it was a misunderstanding, it’s nobody’s fault.” Camryn was pleading with me. “Corey, just go to my room and wait, I’ll fix everything.” “You can’t just fix...
I knocked on Camryn's front door. The door opened and the look on Corey's face was priceless when she saw me. "Come in!" She grabbed my arm and pulled me into the house. "Camryn said everything is good now. Is that right?" "Yes." For some reason, everything that happened the day before seemed to happen from the incident with Corey. I didn't know why. Maybe it was because I avoided the two of them for the longest I ever had, and that forced Camryn to finally come out. I wasn't sure...
A week passed. Corey laid in a coma under the bright nauseating glow of the hospital's fluorescent lights. The driver of that fucking car was just released from the hospital. She finally regained sight in her right eye. Besides two chipped teeth, she walked away well, she walked away. Fuck her. She would probably be given a leniency because of me. She would be pitied to an extent. If I knew they were going to count my assault as part of her punishment, I would have made her look like...
I woke up to the blaring beep of my heart. It was so loud. I could hear everything, so loud. I looked down to find the wires attached to me. I'd rather not hear my own heart's beeping. I grabbed the wires and ripped them from me. I moaned in agony as the beeping became a solid blaring tone. Camryn burst into the room and ran to me. Before the door closed completely, two nurses barged in as well. "Make the noise stop, please!" One of the nurses did something to a panel by the flat...
I was naked, on my chest, and under Corey's bed. The two sisters blocked either side of me. Corey grabbed at my arm. "Don't touch me!" "Corey leave him alone for now, it's not your fault, go play in my room and don't let mom near this one." "It not your fault Corey," I mimicked angrily, "it's all mine." "No it's not, it was a misunderstanding, it's nobody's fault." Camryn was pleading with me. "Corey, just go to my room and wait, I'll fix everything." "You can't...
Four weeks in the hospital was a nightmare. But finally; finally, I got to leave. The first two weeks were so lonely, just me, me and a bunch of adults. The last two weeks, well, after Camryn decided to get a little carried away, I got in trouble. For the life of me, in a single hospital room that was cleaned daily, I could not find a good hiding spot for her panties. I spent nearly half an hour pleading with the nurse for top secrecy when she found them. She said she would keep the reason...
I knocked on my neighbor's door. I could hear Corey running down the stairs. It had been two days since the unreal time I had with Camryn. My parents insisted that I spend some time with them over the weekend, so no visiting the neighbors than. It was Monday though now; they had to work, and so I got my free time with Camryn and Corey — kind of. I was so incredibly nervous that day, unfortunately. Camryn was off with her mother at the dentist. She was getting a cavity filled. She was also...
I opened my eyes to the familiar bright fluorescent hospital lights. The warm wet indention of someone's eyes were pressed into my left arm. I wiggled it a bit. Camryn popped her head up and looked to my face. She had the happiest smile I had ever seen her with. I squinted under the sound of her chair scooting across the tile floor and closer to my head. She looked at me for a minute. It was as if she was searching through a million things to say to me to find the right one. "Corey's...
“Daniel, Camryn’s here!” the yelling voice muffled from its journey up the stairwell and through my closed bedroom door. I had told my mom to steer her and Corey away if they came over or called for me. For a week it had worked, but the last time she talked them away, she said it would be the last; if we had a fight, I should act more mature and at least let them talk to me. I would be spending two weeks alone soon so making up with them would be best done sooner than later she stated. ...
“By honey, we’ll be back in two weeks,” my mom woke me up. I rolled over as she closed my bedroom door. It was almost night already. I had just slept about eight hours after only being awake maybe seven. I was still tired. Oh well, more sleep would fix that. I woke again. Four in the morning. Almost another eight hours. Damn. I was getting hungry. I couldn’t move. It hurt too much. Why? “Aaaaah!” I twitched my arm over my mattress. So much pain. My body seemed to...
"Daniel, Camryn's here!" the yelling voice muffled from its journey up the stairwell and through my closed bedroom door. I had told my mom to steer her and Corey away if they came over or called for me. For a week it had worked, but the last time she talked them away, she said it would be the last; if we had a fight, I should act more mature and at least let them talk to me. I would be spending two weeks alone soon so making up with them would be best done sooner than later she...
"Bye honey, we'll be back in two weeks," my mom woke me up. I rolled over as she closed my bedroom door. It was almost night already. I had just slept about eight hours after only being awake maybe seven. I was still tired. Oh well, more sleep would fix that. I woke again. Four in the morning. Almost another eight hours. Damn. I was getting hungry. I couldn't move. It hurt too much. Why? "Aaaaah!" I twitched my arm over my mattress. So much pain. My body seemed to be waking up a...
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