I met Sofia when my neighbor’s five-year-old son, Jackson, yelled at me to say hello.

When I looked up I was spellbound. My neighbors had told me that they were getting a live-in nanny to help with their son and newborn daughter, and there, I assumed, she was.

Sofia was, I later learned, a twenty-eight-year-old black woman that was vision of perfection. She stood about five feet three inches tall, with a runner’s toned body, and a chest that was easily 34-36DD sized. Her long, dark hair was loose. With her ebony skin, she looked like a swimsuit model with a beautiful face and a winning, friendly smile.

With this first sighting, I was swept away. She walked up to me with her ward and introduced herself. Every time I saw her for the next year, she greeted me warmly, at first with a smile, then a hug and quick kiss. We quickly became friends.

One day, when I was informed by my neighbor that they were moving, I was speechless. I didn’t know they had been planning a move. They were disappointed because Sofia would no longer be able to be their kids’ nanny. A day later, I saw Sofia, and as we talked, I learned she was looking for a place to live. She was obviously stressed because rents in Denver are ridiculously high, and hadn’t lined up her next job.

Without thinking, I blurted out that she could stay with me. My home had extra bedrooms that were empty. I said I could use the company since I lived alone. Before she could answer she was called away by little Jackson.

“We’ll talk,” she said as Jackson pulled her away.

That evening at eight p.m., my doorbell rang. I answered and saw that Sofia was standing on my doorstep. I invited her in, and she walked in.

“I wanted to speak to you about your generous offer.”

“Sofia, I’m offering you a place to stay while you sort out your affairs.”

“That is so kind of you. How much would you want me to pay you for rent?”

My answer surprised her.

“Nothing. I have an empty house. You can have all the privacy you want. I would only ask you not bring friends over to spend the night.”

She laughed and said, “I don’t have friends here, I just work.”

We chatted for a few minutes, and I gave her a tour of my home, even though she had been there before. She was excited and accepted after I agreed she could help me with maintaining the house and we’d take turns cooking.

She thanked me with a big hug and when she pressed her body against me I pulled away quickly so that my cock wouldn’t press into her. I didn’t want to give any impression that I expected anything in return for my offer. Sofia, obviously feeling my growing hardness only smiled and said, “Thank you. Someday I will repay you.”

Two weeks later, my neighbors were gone and Sofia had moved in. She had several prospective jobs lined up, but I encouraged her to take her time in selecting her next position.

She confided in me that in the past she had had several positions she left abruptly because she had been expected to go above and beyond the ‘normal’ duties of a nanny; Husbands that got ‘frisky’ and ’hands on’ or worse. Wives expecting her to do maid work in addition to watching children.

Several more weeks passed, and Sofia hadn’t found the right job. We were comfortable with each other, and she routinely now walked around the house in T-shirts and shorts or yoga pants and tops. It was distracting in a good way, but I always was proper around her, holding true to not expecting anything in return for welcoming her to my home. Secretly, I wanted to make love to her and keep her in my bed.

During this time, several employees in my small consulting business missed work due to childcare issues. I was figuring out how to get a key project done while my employees were stressed over who would safely watch their kids. All of a sudden I had the idea that Sofia should start a small daycare in vacant office space in my building. It would give Sofia her own business and handle an HR issue for my employees. And it might make my business more productive.

I pitched the idea to Sofia and she loved it. Over the course of the next week, we worked up a business plan and set up an LLC that had Sofia as the principal COO. Sofia secured the necessary state licensing approval. We also purchased an insurance policy to cover her in the unlikely event that someone was injured or had an unexpected accident while under her care.

When all of the paperwork was done, I had an employee meeting to introduce Sofia and this new childcare benefit and to solicit their input. I explained employees would pay a fee, substantially less than other daycare facilities, but still netted Sofia more money than working as a 24/7/365 role as a nanny. The notion of childcare available where they worked was enthusiastically supported. Right then and there, we green-lighted the childcare project.

The vacant office space underwent a small remodel. Equipment purchases like sleeping mats, small kitchen appliances and toys, books, first aid equipment and learning supplies were made. This piece of the business was funded by a zero percent business loan I made to Sofia, so she insisted that I have a stake in the business. I took a five percent interest. Three weeks after reviewing the daycare plan with my staff the doors were opened. In total nine children, ages two to six, came under Sofia’s supervision.

My employees were ecstatic that they didn’t need to worry about childcare. They loved Sofia, and me, for providing a safe place for their kids. Needless to say, productivity went off the charts and Sofia was making four times the money for half the effort. She was now caring for the children from seven a.m. to five p.m.

The first month was hectic, but everything worked out well for her, my employees and me.

Several weeks later I got home from a four-day business trip and arrived home on a Friday evening to find the house sparkling and the smell of wonderful cooking permeating throughout. Sofia greeted me with a glass of my favorite wine. She was dressed in an emerald green dress that looked like a wrap of silky material that showed her incredible beauty.

I accepted the wine, we toasted her new successful business and I looked forward to a relaxing evening with her.

“Thank you for the wine and upcoming dinner,” I said. “What’s the occasion?”

“I wanted to thank you for everything. Your generosity and kindness have changed my life. I thought this would be the time to start looking for my own place.”

She must have seen the reaction I felt at hearing those words.

“Sofia,” I said. “Are you not comfortable here? You need not go. In fact I don’t want you to go.” I spoke from the heart, not really thinking through what I was saying.

“You have been so generous. I don’t want to take advantage.”

“You’re not. I have so enjoyed your company.” Without thinking, I set my glass down and put my arms around her waist and drew her to me. She looked into my eyes and we kissed.

The kiss was gentle and hesitant and warm and sensual and incredible and erotic and simple and complex and needy. I held her tightly and her arms wrapped around my neck. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and I greedily sucked it. She tasted wild and sweet and tart and sexy and innocent and hungry. I wanted her at that moment more than anyone I had ever imagined.

We broke our kiss and we were suddenly awkward with each other.

“Dinner is ready,” she said through smiling lips. She took my hand and we walked to the kitchen. She served me, served herself and we enjoyed a delicious dinner. Afterwards, I said I would clean up and she left to her quarters. I hoped I hadn’t offended her and tried thinking of what to say to have her stay. Like I mentioned before, I wanted her in my bed, but could live with only her presence. I was foolish wanting her, she probably had an army of men wanting to be with her.

I finished my chores and went to the living room. She was not around.

Suddenly, I heard her calling me. I walked to her room to find her standing by the door. She had changed into a pale, nearly transparent, sexy lingerie set that accentuated her incredible beauty. Her breasts stood out and I could her dark nipples pressing against the fabric of the outfit. Her midriff was bare and I saw her belly button against her toned abdomen. Her hips flared out and the perfect roundness ass tapered down her magnificent legs ending in open toe stiletto heels that looked dangerously sexy. She had released her hair from the confines of hair clips and it hung wildly, framing her beautiful face.

“Do you really want me to stay?”

“Only if you want to. You owe me nothing.”

“Then you should take me to your bed.” I pulled her into my arms and hungrily kissed her. My hands, for the first time, roamed over her body. I pinched a nipple as a quiet moan escaped her lips. She reached down and squeezed my cock through my slacks. I kept kissing her and then sucked her neck, nibbled her ear.

I took her hand and led her to my bedroom.

“Let me undress you,” Sofia said.

She approached me and unbuttoned my white dress shirt and set it aside. Looking into my eyes, she unfastened my belt and set it aside. She reached down and helped me take off my shoes and socks.

The whole time, I held my breath at her touch.

Finally, she unsnapped my slacks and hooked her thumbs on each side of my pants and boxers and she slid them down and I stepped away from them. My cock brushed her cheek as it pulsed with desire for her.

She kneeled in front of me and grabbed my hard dick by the base and, looking up at me, licked the pre cum forming on the head of my cock. My cock head disappeared in her mouth and I felt sensations I had never felt before. She was a skillful cocksucker and I felt like this was the first time I had ever been suckled by someone knowing my needs. I gripped handfuls of her hair and face fucked her a few strokes before she stood up.

I peeled off her lingerie and leaned down and sucked one, then her other nipple. She was now naked before me and now I dropped to my knees. Her ass cheeks in my hands, I pulled her crotch to my face and was rewarded with heat and moisture radiating from her pussy. Her crotch and mons were bare and smooth as if she had just shaved off her pubic hair. She smelled wonderfully musky and I kissed her lower lips, her labia, making out like it was her mouth. The darkness of her skin giving way to the pink interior of her cunt.

“Oh fuck! That feels so wonderful,” she moaned.

Savoring what I had wanted for a year, I pushed Sofia onto her back and spread her legs. I licked the inside of her thighs and the circled my tongue around the entrance to her pussy. I kissed her pussy lips, teasing her as she moaned with desire. I wanted to taste all of her so I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders. I lifted her, exposing her dark, puckered anus and then I rimmed her. Licking and tasting her back door. Then I put my tongue at the entrance of her asshole and pushed into her.

“OH MY LORD!!!” Sofia cried out. I tried tongue fucking her asshole, But my jaws quickly tired. But I knew I wanted to use her back entrance to make love to her.

I crawled back up her body, and when we were again face to face, I kissed her. Knowing where my mouth had just been, Sofia said, “No one has ever touched me, much less kissed me back there.”

“I’m sorry,” I said.

“No! No, don’t be, I liked it.”

Her body was molded against mine, as she rolled on top of me. She reached between her legs that were now straddling me, seizing my hard cock she lifted her body slightly and placed my cock head at the entrance to her sex and then she slowly eased down. My cock is about six inches long, but quite thick. She dropped slowly getting used to my girth.

“Oh god! You are so big and thick. You feel so good! Fuck!”

I had never heard Sofia curse, but it turned me on even more. I tilted upward and in a stroke was buried to the hilt inside the warmest, tightest pussy I had felt in forever. Sofia leaned down and kissed me and ordered me to suck on her tits.

I proceeded to suck with all my strength as I started thrusting upward into her. She tilted her hips and fell into rhythm with me and more we were frantically fucking.

“Don’t stop!!! Oh god! Fuck me!!! Fuck my pussy!”

Sofia was now fucking me cowgirl and I couldn’t control myself.

“I’m cumming! I’m cumming I yelled out!”

The boiling sensation started at my toes as I erupted my sperm into Sofia.

“Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck I’m cummming!” Sofia cried out.

As I shot my load of cum into her, she collapsed onto me. Our sweaty bodies sliding against each other. I kissed Sofia as my hands roamed over her ebony body.

As we regained our composure, she said, “I’m not on birth control and you didn’t use a rubber.”

I was quiet for a minute and then said, “Maybe there will be a new member of your daycare business.”

Sofia smiled, and we kissed and fell asleep.