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I remember the first time I cleaned house for Mr Wallace. He was an older gentleman who moved into town a few years ago and bought the big house up the hill that overlooked the park. He was known for spying on the ladies jogging and sunning themselves in the summer months, as well as paying ladies “generously” for very light house cleaning and help in the garden . My friend Amy worked for him for a few months before she moved back to California and she told me the less she wore, the more he tipped her...she said she was pretty sure he was beating off to her ass from the window as she weeded the garden in her short shorts and bathing suit top. I knew he need a weekly cleaner and garden help now that she was gone, so I picked out a real sexy outfit for the interview and got myself pumped up to make some money.
I picked out a nice summer combo of super tight short shorts and a sheer plunging top. I stuffed my DD tits into a C cup bra that shoved my cleavage up and squished my boobs so the whole world could see that it was “just too tight” . The idea of being paid to to make someone horny turned me on. A few weeks ago I started flashing my boss as he beat off in in office and now I'm addicted.
It was a sunny August day so I pulled my hair up in a bun and put on some cute shoes and bounced my way through the park. As I walked along I could see the “Old Horn Dogs”, as the ladies in town called them, sitting on a bench along the path. They were two old fellows from the retirement home and they were notorious for beating off in public together. They were sitting on a bench talking away and didn't notice me until I stopped at the garbage pail near the bench to make believe I was throwing something out. I noticed their chatter stopped as I walked passed them and I bounced my tits as hard as I could without looking like a total idiot. We all smiled and exchanged hellos and I couldn't help stopping and bending over to fix my shoe. I took my time and popped my ass up as far as I could and let the poor guys drool over my ass cheeks poking out of my shorts. I could here them talking in low voices and as I strutted up the path I gave those two horn dogs something to wank about.
I kept up the bouncy walk as I approached the house and I could see that Mr Wallace was already at the front door. There was a camera above the door and I remembered Amy saying he had cams throughout the house and was often on the computer. “Anti-theft system” he said as he noticed my eyes glance up to the cam “These days you never know”. I gave my sweetest smile as he opened the door and wiggled my tits back and forth as he reached out and shook my hand. His eyes popped out and I couldn't help but notice him staring at the mounds of flesh that wanted to escape from my bra and jump out of my blouse. It was pretty obvious that he liked my clothing so I was all set for work uniforms if he hired me because my summer clothes were all a bit snug from being so lonely and horny since Mark left me for that busty blond from the strip club. Chocolate ice cream, porn and a vibrator is a bad combo if ya wanna watch your weight.
I followed Mr Wallace down the hall and into the kitchen where he offered me a seat at the table and something to drink. I made sure he was finished getting my ice tea and walking towards me as I sat down. I parted my legs and gave him a peak as he looked at me and said that he would be “needing a hand” as soon as possible if I had the time. As I turned myself on the chair to tuck my legs under the table I told him I only had Saturdays and Sundays because of my office job. He said, “well today is Saturday if you have just an hour or two for some dusting” and I bounced my tits as I moved the chair in toward the table, his eyes glued themselves to my titties. I could see a large bulge in his gray sweatpants as he sat across from me and I plopped my big boobs on his kitchen table. Happy to know I was making some money, I blurted out “I'd be happy to help you, I could really use the extra money since I lost my house mate” in my ditsiest voice. I could I was gonna be working on Saturdays by the way he kept having to fix his pants!.
He gave me a quick tour of the house as we discussed money and my availability and he directed me to the cleaning closet where the vacuum cleaner lived amongst a large amount dusting and polishing supplies. “I have a lot of antiques as you see and I like them to be dusted very week” he said and grabbed a soft clothe and a can of furniture polish. We went into the living room and he politely y asked me to pay attention to detail on the wood work and to be sure to dust every surface. “And if you could take a little time to look for my glasses, I seemed to have lost them in, or perhaps under the couch” he said. I already knew what this guy liked and I was going to spend a lot of the next hour bent over and on my knees. I thought I saw his cock jump a little in those sweatpants as he handed me the can of polish, and he turned quickly as he told me he would be in his office if I should need him for anything. Cams, computer, and a hard dick...jerk off time for Mr Wallace!
I took my time polishing as I pointing my tits and ass toward that camera because I KNEW he was in front of that computer watching. I brushed my tits against the wood work as I softly dusted every surface. I started fantasizing about Mr Wallace in front of his computer with his hard cock in his hand as he watched me dust his furniture with my body. My pussy was already wet from giving the “Old Horn Dogs” a good reason to wack off so my shorts were soaked and I could feel them working their way up my ass crack. I bent down to polish the legs of a coffee table and I spread my legs so they could ride up even more giggled at the thought of leaving my juicy soaked thong behind for him. I decided to keep that for my own fantasy, at least for time being....
I dusted all the furniture and my tits were about to fall out of my shirt from brushing against the furniture and bending over so much. I left them like that as I looked in and under Mr Wallace's black leather couch. I bent and spread as much as I could, and as I figured, I found no glasses.
I was so horny at this point that I just had to rub my pussy. I looked at the arm of the couch....”I'll do it quick” I thought in a horny frenzy, “and let him think I have no idea he is watching and stroking his cock to a hidden web cam show”.., I shut my eyes, tipped my head back, and ran my hands down my neck. I faced the cam and started rubbing my tits. At this point my nipples were poking out and my bra cut my titties on half. “This is perfect jerking material for Mr W'” I said under my breath “ and talk about job security!”
As I rubbed my tits and pulled at my nipples, I started thinking about the way Mark loved when my tits poked up out of my bra and often made me keep my bra on while he fucked me. No one sucked and nibbled my tits as good as he did. I missed his hard cock in the morning and thought about how much I loved to be on top of him with my tits wagging in his face and my clit rubbing against the hair above his dick. I straddled the fat arm of the couch and imagined wagging my tits in Marks face as he tried to catch my nipples with his mouth. That mans hand were ALWAYS on my ass so I often had to make sure I handled my tits for him so he could get those nips in his mouth.
I humped the couch wildly and let my tits flop all over hitting the back of the couch. At this point, my ass had completely eaten my shorts and thong, and both were shoved up onto my pussy lips. I felt myself cum on the leather and I let out a little moan as I continued to rub my cunt juice on the arm of the couch. It was then that I heard something in the hallway. Mr W let out a little a little cough as he walked down the hall and I jumped off the couch and yanked up my top. By the time he walked in, I was turned around and pulling my shorts over my ass cheeks. “Oh! Mr Wallace!” I exclaimed. “I didn't hear you come in!”. I was brushing my self nervously and I loved the idea of getting caught making myself cum. I thought about my pussy juice on the couch... “I seem to be finished here” I said to him with a big smile “if I could just use your bathroom before I go, I would appreciate it.” He smiled and glared at my tits and said politely, “of course dear, let me get you your pay. I think $200 should be sufficient as you seem to have done a great job.” I walked down the hall to the bathroom and laughed to myself as my titties struggled to escape that bra...they were shoved in all crooked and one nipple was still popping out. He handed me two Benjamins and smiled at me. “I would love to see you next Saturday, if I could” he said as I took my pay. “I would love to keep doing this for you” I said. We exchanged a glance, and he walked me too the door. We said our goodbyes I wiggled my ass for him as I walked down the steps and toward the park.
I have been happily working for Mr W for a year now, and I can tell you some crazy stories about this very horny man. He never ceases to amaze me and if I can keep getting him to spew his load, I will be able to put a down payment on a house...and get a new car...if I didn't like watching my boss jerk his cock so much, I could quit my day job!
I picked out a nice summer combo of super tight short shorts and a sheer plunging top. I stuffed my DD tits into a C cup bra that shoved my cleavage up and squished my boobs so the whole world could see that it was “just too tight” . The idea of being paid to to make someone horny turned me on. A few weeks ago I started flashing my boss as he beat off in in office and now I'm addicted.
It was a sunny August day so I pulled my hair up in a bun and put on some cute shoes and bounced my way through the park. As I walked along I could see the “Old Horn Dogs”, as the ladies in town called them, sitting on a bench along the path. They were two old fellows from the retirement home and they were notorious for beating off in public together. They were sitting on a bench talking away and didn't notice me until I stopped at the garbage pail near the bench to make believe I was throwing something out. I noticed their chatter stopped as I walked passed them and I bounced my tits as hard as I could without looking like a total idiot. We all smiled and exchanged hellos and I couldn't help stopping and bending over to fix my shoe. I took my time and popped my ass up as far as I could and let the poor guys drool over my ass cheeks poking out of my shorts. I could here them talking in low voices and as I strutted up the path I gave those two horn dogs something to wank about.
I kept up the bouncy walk as I approached the house and I could see that Mr Wallace was already at the front door. There was a camera above the door and I remembered Amy saying he had cams throughout the house and was often on the computer. “Anti-theft system” he said as he noticed my eyes glance up to the cam “These days you never know”. I gave my sweetest smile as he opened the door and wiggled my tits back and forth as he reached out and shook my hand. His eyes popped out and I couldn't help but notice him staring at the mounds of flesh that wanted to escape from my bra and jump out of my blouse. It was pretty obvious that he liked my clothing so I was all set for work uniforms if he hired me because my summer clothes were all a bit snug from being so lonely and horny since Mark left me for that busty blond from the strip club. Chocolate ice cream, porn and a vibrator is a bad combo if ya wanna watch your weight.
I followed Mr Wallace down the hall and into the kitchen where he offered me a seat at the table and something to drink. I made sure he was finished getting my ice tea and walking towards me as I sat down. I parted my legs and gave him a peak as he looked at me and said that he would be “needing a hand” as soon as possible if I had the time. As I turned myself on the chair to tuck my legs under the table I told him I only had Saturdays and Sundays because of my office job. He said, “well today is Saturday if you have just an hour or two for some dusting” and I bounced my tits as I moved the chair in toward the table, his eyes glued themselves to my titties. I could see a large bulge in his gray sweatpants as he sat across from me and I plopped my big boobs on his kitchen table. Happy to know I was making some money, I blurted out “I'd be happy to help you, I could really use the extra money since I lost my house mate” in my ditsiest voice. I could I was gonna be working on Saturdays by the way he kept having to fix his pants!.
He gave me a quick tour of the house as we discussed money and my availability and he directed me to the cleaning closet where the vacuum cleaner lived amongst a large amount dusting and polishing supplies. “I have a lot of antiques as you see and I like them to be dusted very week” he said and grabbed a soft clothe and a can of furniture polish. We went into the living room and he politely y asked me to pay attention to detail on the wood work and to be sure to dust every surface. “And if you could take a little time to look for my glasses, I seemed to have lost them in, or perhaps under the couch” he said. I already knew what this guy liked and I was going to spend a lot of the next hour bent over and on my knees. I thought I saw his cock jump a little in those sweatpants as he handed me the can of polish, and he turned quickly as he told me he would be in his office if I should need him for anything. Cams, computer, and a hard dick...jerk off time for Mr Wallace!
I took my time polishing as I pointing my tits and ass toward that camera because I KNEW he was in front of that computer watching. I brushed my tits against the wood work as I softly dusted every surface. I started fantasizing about Mr Wallace in front of his computer with his hard cock in his hand as he watched me dust his furniture with my body. My pussy was already wet from giving the “Old Horn Dogs” a good reason to wack off so my shorts were soaked and I could feel them working their way up my ass crack. I bent down to polish the legs of a coffee table and I spread my legs so they could ride up even more giggled at the thought of leaving my juicy soaked thong behind for him. I decided to keep that for my own fantasy, at least for time being....
I dusted all the furniture and my tits were about to fall out of my shirt from brushing against the furniture and bending over so much. I left them like that as I looked in and under Mr Wallace's black leather couch. I bent and spread as much as I could, and as I figured, I found no glasses.
I was so horny at this point that I just had to rub my pussy. I looked at the arm of the couch....”I'll do it quick” I thought in a horny frenzy, “and let him think I have no idea he is watching and stroking his cock to a hidden web cam show”.., I shut my eyes, tipped my head back, and ran my hands down my neck. I faced the cam and started rubbing my tits. At this point my nipples were poking out and my bra cut my titties on half. “This is perfect jerking material for Mr W'” I said under my breath “ and talk about job security!”
As I rubbed my tits and pulled at my nipples, I started thinking about the way Mark loved when my tits poked up out of my bra and often made me keep my bra on while he fucked me. No one sucked and nibbled my tits as good as he did. I missed his hard cock in the morning and thought about how much I loved to be on top of him with my tits wagging in his face and my clit rubbing against the hair above his dick. I straddled the fat arm of the couch and imagined wagging my tits in Marks face as he tried to catch my nipples with his mouth. That mans hand were ALWAYS on my ass so I often had to make sure I handled my tits for him so he could get those nips in his mouth.
I humped the couch wildly and let my tits flop all over hitting the back of the couch. At this point, my ass had completely eaten my shorts and thong, and both were shoved up onto my pussy lips. I felt myself cum on the leather and I let out a little moan as I continued to rub my cunt juice on the arm of the couch. It was then that I heard something in the hallway. Mr W let out a little a little cough as he walked down the hall and I jumped off the couch and yanked up my top. By the time he walked in, I was turned around and pulling my shorts over my ass cheeks. “Oh! Mr Wallace!” I exclaimed. “I didn't hear you come in!”. I was brushing my self nervously and I loved the idea of getting caught making myself cum. I thought about my pussy juice on the couch... “I seem to be finished here” I said to him with a big smile “if I could just use your bathroom before I go, I would appreciate it.” He smiled and glared at my tits and said politely, “of course dear, let me get you your pay. I think $200 should be sufficient as you seem to have done a great job.” I walked down the hall to the bathroom and laughed to myself as my titties struggled to escape that bra...they were shoved in all crooked and one nipple was still popping out. He handed me two Benjamins and smiled at me. “I would love to see you next Saturday, if I could” he said as I took my pay. “I would love to keep doing this for you” I said. We exchanged a glance, and he walked me too the door. We said our goodbyes I wiggled my ass for him as I walked down the steps and toward the park.
I have been happily working for Mr W for a year now, and I can tell you some crazy stories about this very horny man. He never ceases to amaze me and if I can keep getting him to spew his load, I will be able to put a down payment on a house...and get a new car...if I didn't like watching my boss jerk his cock so much, I could quit my day job!
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