Working From Home 4

I work from home, I really don't want to say what it is that I do, I mean, after all, it pays well and I don't want to jeopardize a good deal, right?

I'm single, divorced about twelve years ago, I'm fifty-two, in pretty decent shape for a guy who sits at a desk all day. Not particularly dating these days, either, don't especially like the bar scene and the dating sites have worked sometimes and not worked at others. Don't ask me why.

Any way, I do employ a woman to come in and clean once a week and do laundry as well. I'd just lost the one who I'd had for about five years but she was good enough to recommend a replacement, Cindy, a mid-thirties woman who was slender and attractive, always in jeans and a teeshirt.

I'd never hit on Cindy though I'd thought about it. She is nice and friendly, actually pretty sexy. But she's also never given any hint of being available so I've basically avoided causing any trouble.

One afternoon while she was there, I'd decided to take a bit of a break from working and was checking in on one of my favorite websites, one where couples post their stories of sexual adventure and misadventure along with pictures of many of the members. These are not high school yearbook pictures; I'm sure you understand.

So, I have the picture gallery open and, from behind me I her, "What's that? I thought you were working."

I whipped my head around and there she was peering over my shoulder at the monitor which is a large one and I'm sure she had a good view of what was holding my attention.

"Oh, geez, um, yeah, well, looks like you caught me," I admitted.

"So, what's this?"

So I told her about the site and she leaned in closer to see the women on the screen.

"There's all kinds, huh?"

She didn't seem upset that I would be watching such a site, she was even kind of interested.

"Yeah, well, they're just a cross-section of women, all kinds."

"Think I should post my picture?"

"Sure, why not?" I told her hoping that I'd get to see it when she did.

"Ah, maybe I'm too skinny and, well, I'm too shaggy, I have a natural bush. I don't see any of those on this website. Not many nowadays, I guess. The comments from guys looking at my pic would probably be a real downer. They probably hate my look, too hairy."

"I love a natural woman, myself and, you know it's easy enough to trim it."

"I'm a bush-puss, see?" and she pulled the front of her jeans down along with her panties and showed me the beginnings of a very dark bush of pubic hair.

"I'd be happy to trim it for you, Cindy. I have had some practice in the past," I told her hoping to see more of my housekeeper.

"Well, it does make a mess but at least I know how to clean it all up, right?" she teased.

"That's your business, for sure. Shall we trim you up, I've got a camera if you want to post a picture."

"Well, this is a bit different from my normal day of housecleaning but, maybe a nice diversion wouldn't be such a bad idea, right?"

I agreed and we went to my bedroom and took a sheet out of the hamper and put it down. I went in my bathroom to get my shaver and when I came back, Cindy was on the bed, totally naked.

"Figured you might as well see the whole Cindy, not just the lower half," she said smiling. "Especially if you're doing the photos."

"I'd be privileged to do the photos, Cindy, it would be an honor," I told her as I sat down next to her.

"You really are bushy, that's the way I like a woman, actually, I kind of hate to see any of it go."

"Oh, it grows back, go ahead but don't take it all off, just trim it nice."

I really didn't quite know just how far I could go with Cindy, we had been friendly all along but, well, I did want to start it with a kiss to the affected part but skipped that as too risky.

I clicked the razor on and began working inward to define the outer area then began removing some of the bush, trimming it down and, after a minute or two, asked her what she thought. She hopped up and went in my bathroom and came back saying she liked it asking if I did.

She stood there, her hip cocked, looking so sexy.

"Yes, you look scrumptious."

"That's a word usually reserved for something you eat, Hank. Are you suggesting something?"

Wow, there was my opening if there ever was one.

"Well, you do look good enough to eat, Cindy."

"Maybe I'd better brush off the cut hairs first, be right back," and she slipped back into the bathroom then came back a minute later.

"You were talking about scrumptious?" she said as she sat on the edge of the bed, laid back and lifted her heels up onto the mattress, widening herself for me.

"I think it would be nicer if you were naked, too, Hank, don't you?"

I didn't bother answering, I just did it then got down between her knees and began licking.

"Mmm, you look nice with your clothes off, Hank, I had been wondering. Mmm, oh, that's nice, mmm, right there."

I love burying my face in a woman's pussy fur and, even trimmed, Cindy was nice. She reached down to hold herself open as I tongued and lapped at her, then curled my tongue and began poking it in and around her opened entrance.

"Oh, omigod, oh, you are good, mmm, so good, yes, oh, my pussy, mmm," she groaned as I kept at her.

"Mmm, oh, I'm gonna have to make this up to you. Maybe you can think of some way I can do that, huh?"

I was too busy to answer but I was sure she already had something in mind.

"Oh, OH, UUH, UUH, UMM, huh, mmm, oh, wow, so good, mmm," she cried out as I kept going. "Oh, god, you've got to fuck me after that, mmm, come on," she panted as she pulled me up and I pushed my cock right up into her all the way to the base.

"Mmm, hold it right there, don't pull back yet, just push, mmm, push hard, oh, yeah."

My housekeeper not only did a nice job of cleaning my place, she had a nice, tight pussy that I was greatly enjoying as well.

"Mmm, okay, you can start fucking me, mmm, yes, oh, good, mmm," she moaned as I stroked in and out of her. She began moving around under me making it feel even better.

"Ohh, mmm, so good, hope you'll be wanting this every Tuesday, huh? In between the dusting and laundry, we can fuck?"

"Well, I'm sure glad you walked in when you did and saw what I was looking at on the computer."

"Don't forget, we need to take some pics of me and post them on that website."

"Maybe a closeup of your cummy pussy when we're finished?" I asked and she thought that was a great idea. Clearly I was seeing a new side to Cindy, one that promised lots more fun.

I was holding her feet high above me, spread in a vee, as I stroked my cock down into and out of her over and over.

"Mmm, oh, this is so good, I'm almost there, you really feel good and I was having a horny day. But I almost always have a horny day, every day," she laughed.

"Well, we have that in common, maybe that's something we can help each other out with, huh?"

"Mmm, I think you can bet on that, for sure," she said, smiling up at me. "Just push hard into me and hold it there, okay?" she asked and I pushed and kept pushing while she shook her hips back and forth until I could see that it was bringing her to orgasm.

"UUH, UUH, UUH, umm, oh, fuck me, Hank, fuck me fast," she groaned as I pounded her as hard and fast as I could. She ended up having the longest orgasm I'd ever seen a woman have. After, I asked her about it and she told me that when she is really aroused to a very high degree, she has really strong, drawn out orgasms. She said she owed it all to me, that what had happened this afternoon was, to her, highly erotic and arousing.

I was still stroking in and out of her as she began shaking her hips making it feel all that much better. So much better that I was soon cumming.

"Mmm, you looked happy cumming into me just now, was it nice?"

"Oh, much better than nice, Cindy, it was wonderful. I hope we can do this again," I said wishfully.

"I think you can count on that, I don't currently have a man in my life and you've been the only man in me lately, too," she laughed.

"Well, I'm certainly fortunate for that and a bit surprised that you don't have guys all over you. You're quite a pretty woman."

"I don't like the bar scene and the dating sites only seem to bring me weirdos or egotists. And, on the job I don't dress like a slut though maybe I'll do your place a little differently from now on."

"Oh, and how's that?" I asked eagerly.

"Would you like a naked cleaning lady?" she asked pertly.

"Well, I sure like my cleaning lady naked, so yeah, I think that's a great idea. Maybe I'll work from home those days naked, too."

"In that case, I might want a shower before I leave," she said and I agreed that it was a great idea.

I've loved co-ed showers ever since I had my first one many years ago. The slippery, sexy-feeling breasts are so wondrous to take in your hands, oh, I really wanted Cindy in my shower with me.

"I'll help you soap all over, if you like?" I volunteered as she laughed, replying, "I thought you might."

"We still need to take the pictures and post them," she said, adding, "but don't rush. This is just right, if you ask me, nice and slow, mmm."

"Yeah, you surprised me when you came up behind me but this surprises me even more. And I'm loving every second of it. I have to be honest, Cindy, I've had a few naughty thoughts about my cleaning lady in the past and it's wonderful to see them becoming real."

"I suppose I'd be disappointed if you weren't pretty much a typical male when it came to fantasizing over your household help," she laughed as she raised her legs up over, adding, "mmm, push in deep, mmm, yeah, like that," now twisting her hips under me.

Oh, that was feeling so good, I was now really near.

"Mmm, you're getting me really close, just so you know, I've had a vasectomy so there's no little baby-makers in my semen, so it's okay."

She laughed and told me, "Well, I'm on the pill, so, it looks like we've got both of us taken care of, mmm, just go ahead and cum any time, I love feeling a man cumming inside me."

It so happened that I loved the feeling of a man cumming inside a woman and that is just what I did as I pushed hard down into her deeply while she began humping up at me, groaning as she went.

"Mmm, mmm, umm, good, yeah, mmm, oh, OH, UH, UH, mmm, mmm," she groaned as the most beautiful look came over her face. I knew that I was close as well. I'd always been able to pace myself to be able to get my partner off first, something that had always endeared me to my lovers.

So, I just relaxed and let it happen as I felt my cock erupt deep inside Cindy as I was swept over by such wonderful, erotic feelings. There's just no question that vaginal sex is so much better than masturbation, this just felt so good.

We lay there together, my cock still inside her as she slowly flexed her muscles keeping us entertained, as she said, "Mmm, that was unexpected but quite lovely, Hank. I think we should plan on this every Tuesday."

"It would sure make my Tuesdays something to look forward to, that's for sure."

"Mine, too, Hank, mine too. I'm enjoying this immensely."

That was nice to hear. After all, I knew I had to be pretty much like fifteen years older than Cindy and, well, she was mid-thirties or so, probably at her sexual peak, where I'm fifty-two, being a guy, my peak was probably about eighteen. So, I was pretty happy about being able to get her to orgasm in such a spectacular way.

"Mmm, we still need the photos to put on the website," she reminded me. "Maybe I should give you a shave, what do you think? I'll do you if you want. I'll give you a little hint, gals like to suck a man when he's nice and clean-shaven, all over. I've already cleaned the shower but, well, what the heck, right?" she said and she got up and I followed her into the bathroom and she did me, shaved smooth.

I'd never been shaved before around my cock but it was fun, especially as she lifted me to do underneath. Then a nice shower, always fun with a lady, then, we dried off and back to my bedroom and the camera.

I took quite a few photos of Cindy in the afternoon sun as it poured in the window next to my bed. She was quite willing, even, eager, to have me take some hot, open-leg shots, even some of her fingering herself.

"Does the website take guy photos, too?" she asked.

"Yeah, I never look at them but I'm pretty sure they do."

So she took some of me, including a closeup of the tip of my cock all shiny with her saliva. We uploaded them and, even though it was now after five-thirty, we had sex again.

She called me the next day, telling me that she thought the pics were great and was really getting off reading the comments people were leaving, even some women who were making advances that were purely lascivious. She was loving it and was so horny that, even though my cleaning day was Tuesday, she wanted to come by the next day, Thursday, for a little fun.

That began our Tuesday and Thursday sex sessions that were just wonderful.

Then, one afternoon, after a few months as lovers, while we were laying in each other's arms, I told her, "It would sure be nice to have you living here all the time, Cindy."

She was quite for a few minutes as we lay there together enjoying our nakedness after such wonderful sex, when she said, "Do you really mean it?"

I had said it without really giving it a lot of consideration but replied, "Yeah, I'd love it if you were in my bed every night."

"That's kind of a serious step, you know."

"Yes, I guess it is but, well, I understand if you'd want a younger guy and all, I could see that."

"No, it's not that at all, Hank, I really like you, even, well, even more than like. And being with you like this, well, just trust me, you're not that old. I like you in bed with me. More than any other guy. Ever." And she kissed me long and deep.

"I don't know about you, Cindy, but I think of you as my lover," I told her.

"I do too, that's how I think of you, Hank. Funny, how it's changed so much. Ever since I saw you looking at that couple's site."

"I think I'd like to consider our being together something more than just a casual thing, maybe as something more permanent. Maybe even be together under one roof together."

"Oh, wow, um, yeah, I guess the way we are with each other has changed, it has developed a lot. I suppose...well, I could spent a few nights a week here, you know, spend the night, couple of nights a week."

So, that's what happened, Cindy cleaned on Tuesday and we had sex, then on Wednesday, she came about six and spent the night and we would sleep together, then Thursday, as you know, was another afternoon and evening of sex, then on Friday afternoons she would come for the weekend.

It wasn't long before I just asked her if she might consider moving in, the house was certainly large enough and I had a king-sized bed that we were making great use of. She said she'd think about it.

I knew, of course, that this might end up spelling the end of our relationship, I'm older, somewhat older, and she might not want to settle down quite that much.

But, she kissed me quite passionately and a few days later told me she was ready to discuss what I had in mind.

So, to make a long story short, as they say, she did move in and that has now been about three years ago. We quietly got married last year and I've helped her grow her business to the point that she no longer does any housework, just supervises her crews.

And, it gives us more time in bed together. Oh, and we still post pictures of ourselves sometimes, she just loves to read the comments.