Job Perks
No doubt about it, I have the perfect job. You don't
hear that too often, huh? Well, sometimes it's not
really the job that's perfect, but the perks are the
best. You see, I clean windows for a living, and get to see
a lot of people's secrets. I'm sure you can see
why - are you always perfect about picking up and hiding
your magazines? Your clothing? Your...toys? What about
the women of the house, especially the young women who are
in the midst of finding out about their sexuality and power
over men? Heh, there you go - now you've got it. I want
to tell you about a day when a certain daughter of the house
was alone and feeling a little wild. So there I am, on my ladder
washing the second story windows. I made arrangements
with the homeowner to do the work while they're at work,
and they'll send along a check in a couple days. As far
as I knew, the house is empty. But... I'm leaning in
and rubbing off a stubborn spot on this one window when a
movement inside catches my eye. I focus inside the room,
and find myself staring directly into the eyes of a very
pretty and very naked girl. Shocked, I jerked backwards
and waved my hand in apology, knowing I'm going to get
an earful from the homeowner. A sneaky second look, however,
shows the girl, probably between 17 and 21 or so, hasn't
even tried to cover herself, has in fact walked up to the
other side of the window and is looking straight into my
face.
She's got an unreadable expression on her face,
and beckons me to climb down and come inside. I knock on the
back door and it opens to reveal the tall, slender figure
of the girl, clothed in a silky robe. She's better looking
than I thought: shiny black hair, green eyes, big tits,
and smelling like soap. I step inside and she closes the
door behind me, not saying a word. I can't tell what
she's thinking, but I'm still worried about her
father. Not for long. She walks toward me, slowing shaking
her head and starting to smile. She stops very close to me.
So close I can smell her hair. I can smell her body. I imagine
I can feel her heat. I close my eyes a moment imagining I can
feel her breasts pressing against me, those large, round
tits I saw so clearly through the window. Now, I'm not
going to try to convince you that what happened next is a
common exerience. Hell, not even close. But sometimes,
the unexpected provides great pleasure. Ok, so. The girl
puts up her hand and touches my face. Strokes my cheek, runs
her fingertips down my neck and into the vee of my shirt.
Takes my hand, turns, and leads me through the house and
up the stairs, into her bedroom. I see my ladder still leaning
out the window. Dropping my hand, she shakes her head again
and suddenly pushes me backwards, hard, and starts to laugh
when I shout and bounce onto the bed. Moving fast now, she
hops onto the bed, one leg on each side of my shoulders, and
stares down at my amazed face.
Grinning now, throwing back
her head, she shifts her weight, moving her hips up and over
my head. I'm staring up now at a sweet little pussy,
lips plump and peeking out from a bush of trimmed black hair.
Lips more than just plump and sweet, they've got a drip
of moisture gliding down the dark pink skin. Smells like
heaven. Feels like heaven too I discover, when she lowers
herself onto my face. Who could resist, I ask you? Yes, I'm
happily in love with a terrific woman, and yes, I don't
normally step out on her. But who could resist such a temptation?
Ok, no more interruptions. Here's what happens next:
She lowers her pussy onto my face, and I start licking. I
lick her juice off her lips. I lick her clit. She jumps, and
I clamp my tongue and lips onto her clit, flicking it, reaching
up and holding her hips when she trys to jump again. Swirling
the tip of my tongue over and around her clit, hearing her
moan and feeling her shudder, I grasp her hips harder, pulling
her down onto my mouth. She starts bucking, and breaths
in gasps, bouncing my head on her bed, bouncing my tongue
on her clit. Oh, the flavor of the liquid that bathes my tongue
when with a final loud long groan, the girl finally cums
onto my face. Now I'm feeling in charge. It's my
turn. The girl slumps to the side, her robe opening and exposing
her legs and one ripe round breast. Slipping out from under
her, I quickly strip off my jeans and, grabbing her by the
shoulders, straighten her body on her bed.
I untie the robe
and push it back from her entire body. Yes, she's gorgeous.
Those lush plump tits, that narrow waist and hips, that
sleek, smooth skin. I run my hand over a hip and stroke her
slick snatch, quickly bending down to lick up a trail of
cum trickling down one inner thigh. Yep, heaven. Looking
up, I ask her two questions, How old are you, and you
on birth control? I'm not interested in hurting
this girl, just in accepting all that's been offered.
I'm 19, and I get the shot. OK! Standing
next to the bed, I look down at my cock, standing thick and
straight, ready for this lovely girl's gift. I lean
forward and pull her hips up against me. Grabbing my cock
with one hand, I direct the head up against her moist soft
pussy, enjoying the sight of those pink lips open and yield
to my pushing. And pushing. And pushing. Til I'm in
to the root and she's groaning and tossing, causing
those tits I like so much to bounce and sway. No way can I enjoy
this fuck if I can't get my hands and mouth on that bouncing
creamy flesh. Slipping in and out of her tight snatch, lifting
her hips with every push, I fall onto her and grab a tit, biting
and sucking as soon as a nipple slips into my mouth. Ummm
the hard nubbly texture! Oh yeah, the smooth coolness of
her flesh, compared to the wet heat below! Her legs are up
and clamped around my lower back, encouraging each hard
thrust and tightening as she gets closer to coming again.
Those breasts! I still think of them. Only a young woman
can have such large firm flesh. I could use both hands and
still not encircle them. And how those large nipples felt
in my mouth...I nipped and sucked and she squealed and moaned.
I moaned a lot too, although I'm pretty sure I didn't
squeal even once. I don't know how long we fucked there
in her bedroom, but when I finally came, it was so hard and
felt so good I almost keeled over. Well, I did keel over for
a minute, laying there on her narrow body with cheek pillowed
on a breast. Gotta love em. Anyway, so once I caught my breath
and got some energy back, I climbed off her sweet body and
smiled down at her. No problems with daddy, I knew. We smiled
goofily at each other for a short while, then with a sigh,
I leaned down for my clothes and got dressed. I did actually
finish those windows, and whistled while I did it. I've
been back to that house since then, too. Never caught my
black-haired honey alone though, and that's probably
a good thing. After all, I do love my girlfriend.