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Working For An Older Man

I can still vividly recall a few years ago when I was about 20 years old, I replied to an ad looking for a man to help around the house doing household chores, cleaning, lifting furnitures, and light cooking.  It sounded Luke an easy job and I needed the money at the time for my school, so I decided to proceed with the interview.  As I arrived, I was greeted by a man who looked in his 60's with beer-belly wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.  He told me that since his wife passed away a few months ago, he lived alone and did not have time nor energy to keep his house tidy and clean and preferred a young man to do the job and that I fit his description.

Working For An Older Man

I can still vividly recall a few years ago when I was about 20 years old, I replied to an ad looking for a man to help around the house doing household chores, cleaning, lifting furnitures, and light cooking.  It sounded Luke an easy job and I needed the money at the time for my school, so I decided to proceed with the interview.  As I arrived, I was greeted by a man who looked in his 60's with beer-belly wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.  He told me that since his wife passed away a few months ago, he lived alone and did not have time nor energy to keep his house tidy and clean and preferred a young man to do the job and that I fit his description.

I never intended this to happen (but I'm not complaining)

Looking back on what happened about 20 odd years ago, I'm not exactly proud of what went down that night but at the same time I wouldn't go back and change it if I could. Back then I was about 25 and between flats so had moved back with my parents while I looked for a new flat, being single and not tied down I could pretty much do what i wanted when I wanted. One day the pone rang it was my long time friend Dan he was going to be in town for a few weeks off and on and asked if he could crash at our place. Mum and Dad agreed it was ok but were a little surprised (as was I) to find out when he knocked on the door that someone else was in tow. "Hi meet Kim" He said.

18 year old schoolgirls trespass on property owned by kinky dominatrix

Sarah and Liz were two 18 year old schoolgirls all decked out in their green blazers, green skirts, green leotards, white collared shirts, green socks, and black shoes. Liz was medium skin toned, medium tits with sharp pointing nipples, brown hair, brown eyes and a slender build. Sarah was a redhead with big tits, fair freckled skin, athletic body from gymnastics and blue eyes.They were both rich one a daughter of a lawyer and the other a daughter of a prison warden. They were coming home one September day late from school due to working on a project. The Catholic School was strict and the two young ladies were well disciplined. They were walking on a nature trail to go home when Liz had an ...

Working For An Older Man

I can still vividly recall a few years ago when I was about 20 years old, I replied to an ad looking for a man to help around the house doing household chores, cleaning, lifting furnitures, and light cooking.  It sounded Luke an easy job and I needed the money at the time for my school, so I decided to proceed with the interview.  As I arrived, I was greeted by a man who looked in his 60's with beer-belly wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.  He told me that since his wife passed away a few months ago, he lived alone and did not have time nor energy to keep his house tidy and clean and preferred a young man to do the job and that I fit his description.

Slow Burn

It is too hard to think of when this slow burn started, too hard to focus on fact while I lay next to you letting thoughts of you and me, secret thoughts of us, drift into and out of my consciousness. Wrapped into your embrace, I am musing silently beneath the star filled sky. It is that amazing time in the early morning, far before the garish sun is near to claiming the night; where I can close my eyes and inhale you... breathe you in with all of my senses. It is that perfect hour where I can let myself walk the too-thin line between anxious thought and deep, dark emotion.

The Demon Seed

It was a cold rainy day, myself Sasha and Jane had the Friday off school so we did what anyone our age would do, we wen't and hung around the shops.Afterwards we were having a sleep over at my place. Mum and Dad were going out so it was going to be fun times. I must admit it was pretty boring so we decided to check out some of the more unusual shops in the back streets "Oh thats have a look in here." Said Jane pointing to a shop that sold whichcraft items. We entered the small musty smelling store and looked around. In the store there was a woman behind the counter talking to another potential customer.

My wife thinks she played around

It was about 1.30am I heard the taxi roll up outside, it was my wife Helen returning.Once a month or so she has a night out with the girls where they usually have a meal a few drinks and hit the nightclubs for the rest of the night. I was still up watching TV, she walked in absolutly plastered. "How was your night?" I asked"Interesting" She slurred back as she plonked herself on the rug on the floor in front of the column heater and went on to tell me how she had met a guy called Mark at the last club they had been to.

My lactating aunt Sailaja

In the society where I was born and grew up, sex was not something to be discussed but a very private affair between a husband and a wife. When I was [redacted] I discovered my own sexuality by chance. One day while taking bath and rubbing soap all over my body I felt that rubbing my penis with the slippery soapy hand gave me a wonderful sensation. So I continued to rub my penis and all of a sudden I had my first orgasm which was overwhelming. Having discovered the joys of masturbation I became addicted to it when another fine day my penis shot forth my first cum which shocked me thinking that something was wrong and that excessive masturbation has caused it.

The Wedding Reception

About a year ago a friend of mine invited my wife and me to a wedding reception that he and his family were going to. It was a not so close relative of his, but he said they throw a good party and there would be plenty of food and drinks to go around. My friend has a very attractive 24- year- old daughter who has a pretty well known reputation as a party girl and this party was no exception. Heather is about 5"5, with dark brown hair and a really great set of 34C tits which she is constantly showing off by the way she dresses. I do not think I have ever seen her in anything but a low cut top. She happened to be a bridesmaid.