Home Servicing Inc: Door to Door

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Lucia waited patiently after ringing the door bell, taking a moment to straighten her ID which was clipped to her company uniform: a well-fitted purple polo shirt that accentuated her hourglass figure - particularly when paired with her black yoga pants. She put on her widest smile as she heard footsteps approach the door.

"Hello?" said a trepidations housewife as she opened the door.

"Hi there ma'am! I'm here representing Home Servicing Inc. Would it be possible to speak to Mr..." Lucia paused as she checked her clip board. "... ah, there it is, Mr. Martell?"

The woman eyed Lucia suspiciously, while Lucia grinned obliviously in return. "He's in the garage. What did you say this was about?"

"Oh he's home, wonderful!" Lucia said. "As I said, I represent Service Inc. Our records show that Mr. Martell applied to contract our services through our website, and I was hoping to conduct an intake appointment with him."

"Harold!" the woman yelled, still eying Lucia with suspicion. "Door!"

Lucia waited, smile still plastered to her face as Harold thumped his was towards the door. "You have a lovely home ma'am."

"... thanks." the woman replied as her husband approached. "Someone here about servicing? Are you finally getting someone to take a look at the air conditioner, like I asked you?"

Harold gave his wife a dirty look, but didn't take his wife's bait. With a huff, she retreated back into the house while Harold turned to face Lucia. "So what can I do for you, young lady?"

"Hi there Sir," Lucia began. "you may recall signing up for our services online last week? I'm here to conduct an intake appointment to set you up with our home visitation services."

"Oh!" Harold said, blushing. "That! I had almost forgotten that I had signed up... it had been a long night you see, and I'd had a few drinks..."

Lucia laughed warmly. "That's no problem. You would be amazed how often we hear that Sir."

"Yes..." Harold replied sheepishly. "Well. I'm sorry to waste your time, but I'm not sure..."

Lucia cut him off. "Oh there is no pressure sir! But I really encourage you to at least do the intake interview with me before you make any decision. There is no cost, and it will give you a really good rundown of the services we offer."

"Well I'm not too sure..."

"It will only take 15 minutes sir, and I'm sure you'll agree afterwards that you want to contract our services." Lucia smiled enthusiastically.

"Well all right then." Harold relented, glancing back towards the kitchen where his wife lurked. "Why don't you come on out to garage with me." he gestured out the front door to where an outside door to the garage was visible.

"No problem! Lead the way." Lucia stepped back, gesturing to him to pass by her.

Clipboard in her hands, Lucia followed Harold to the garage. As he walked towards the door, he glanced back, taking a good look for the first time at Lucia's curves beneath her uniform. Lucia smiled as his eyes met hers, and he blushed again before hurrying to the door.

He opened the door and ushered Lucia inside his two-car garage. He followed her in, and rushed to pull two shop stools out where they could sit face to face. Lucia accepted the offered seat with a nod of thanks, and sat looking at Harold, her clipboard at the ready.

"So." Harold asked. "Where do we begin?"

"Well first," Lucia answered. "let me begin by saying thank you for contacting us. We hope to set up a long-lasting and mutually beneficial arrangement."

She went on. "For starters I'll take some basic information down to help us build a client file. If you decide not to contract us at the end of this meeting, I'll simply leave the paper with you. We will always safeguard your private information, and will never keep a file on you unless you consent to it."

Harold nodded, and she continued, raising her clipboard. "So for starters sir, may I ask how you heard about our service?"

Harold chuckled. "Well to be honest a friend of mine is a client, and he told me about it. Then I went and checked out the website and... here you are."

"Okay great! Referrals from current clients is really our main source of new clientele, as we advertise very little. So when you visited our website, did you see the different packages we offer?"

"Well..." Harold stammered, looking at the floor. "Yes... but maybe you could go through them again for me?"

"No problem!" Lucia said, her eyes flashing with genuine pleasure as she moved her stool closer to him, sidling up beside him so that they could both read off of her clipboard. Harold found her nearness to him intoxicating, the clean scent of her shampoo filling his nostrils.

Lucia pointed to her clipboard, indicating the different packages as she explained each option. "So our service starts out with the Basic package. This is a once-a-week service during normal business hours with one of our entry-level technicians. It is certainly enough for many of our clients who are really just looking for a basic maintenance level of service. The next level up is the Premium package. Think of this as being like a Basic Plus; with extended hours, more experienced technicians, the option to reschedule weekly appointments as you need to, and several bells and whistles in the service itself that are not extended to Basic members. This is actually our most commonly sold package, as it offers quite a bit of flexibility that the Basic package doesn't. Any questions so far?"

"Um... *ahem* what exactly are the extra bells and whistles over the Basic package?" Harold asked nervously.

Lucia smiled. "Well lets see. Just off the top of my head: deep throat, facials, titty fucking and dirty talk are all options available to Premium members that are not available to Basic members." She reached out and placed a hand on Harold's knee. "Of course cum swallowing is available with all packages, but deep throat cumming is only available at Premium and above."

"I... see." Harold said, fidgeting as he felt his cock begin to swell within the confines of his jeans.

Still smiling, Lucia went on. "So next up, the Gold package, is where you start to see more specialized services. Gold includes twice-a-week on-call services with some of our veteran technicians. This is a 24/7 service (excepting statutory holidays), and we can have a tech to your door in three hours or less - or of course book regular appointments. The Gold package includes extras like throat fucking, cock slapping, gagging, edging, multiple cumshots per visit, and our award-winning ass-jobs."

"Sorry, what is that?" Harold asked.

Lucia explained with enthusiasm. "Well as you know, our services are generally exclusively oral in nature, but Gold package members have access to our ass-job service. Essentially its like a titty fuck using the ass cheeks. We have several Brazilian techs with ample posteriors who combine this with twerking for an utterly jaw-dropping experience."

"Wow." Harold exclaimed, his eyes lighting up. "Learn something new every day!"

"Lastly is our Platinum package. This includes unlimited service calls, 24/7, 365 days a year. In one hour or less, one of our expert techs will be at your door, hot and ready. This service includes the option for more kinky degradation and servitude, bondage, and two-girls-one-cock sessions. In addition to all that, the Platinum also includes two additional perks: Guest service and Party service. Guest service allows you to treat a friend once a month, while party service allows you to arrange a party for up to 20 guests, with service provided by our company. This package is obviously quite pricy, but you'd be surprised how popular it is. Any questions about those packages?"

"Uhhh... nope." Harold said, trying to subtly adjust his now erect cock inside his jeans.

"Okay, lets move on to the next part then." Lucia went on. "I'm going to start asking you about preferences, to try and make sure you get the right level of service for your needs. For starters, how often do you feel the need to get your cock sucked each week?"

"Um... probably once or twice?" Harold said.

"Okay great! So for the next few questions, please answer on a scale of one to five, with one being complete disagreement, and five being complete agreement. Make sense?"

"Sure."

"So on a scale of one to five, how do you feel about the statement I like my blowjobs as wet a possible."

"Five."

"Excellent!" Lucia said with a wink. "Me too. Again on a one-to-five scale, I love seeing my cum all over a woman's face and tits."

Harold was growing deeply aroused listening to Lucia repeat each phrase. "Four."

"Okay. How about I feel disappointed when a girl cannot take my entire length."

With a glance towards his house and kitchen, Harold replied: "Four."

"I like to pound my cock into a woman's throat until she gags."

Harold blushed. "Two."

"Okay, and last one, I think sluts should get on their knees and worship my cock any time and any way I want."

"One."

"That one isn't for everyone." Lucia said. "To be honest, most guys who answer Five to that question are kind of boring weirdos. Well, it looks to me like the Premium package is probably right for you, what do you think?"

"Well... I don't know..." Harold glanced nervously towards the house where he knew his wife was waiting, annoyed.

"Smart." Lucia replied with a wink. "You should never buy before you try. How about a test drive?"

Harold blushed, and then watched with his mouth agape as Lucia slid smoothly to her knees on the dirty shop floor. Setting her clipboard aside, she looked up at Harold as she gently used her hands to push his knees further apart, and then slid her hands up his thighs towards his crotch. She could see a painfully constrained bulge growing there, and licked her lips.

"That is quite the package you have there!" she praised him with a lascivious grin. "Mind if I take it out?"

"My wife..." Harold protested weakly. "What if she..."

"Don't worry, we won't be long. It's just a test drive after all!" she reassured him.

With Harold shifting on his stool to assist, Lucia deftly unzipped him and slid his briefs and pants down past his knees. This revealed a pair of pale, spindly legs, and a very long and semi-hard circumcised penis. His balls hung very low, and were covered with hair, while atop his manhood sat a large and fluffy bush. Harold blushed again apologetically.

"Sorry, I haven't had a reason to groom down there in many years." he mumbled.

"Thats no problem with me!" Lucia assured him, her fingertips tickling his inner thighs. "I love a man who is au naturale."

Staring longingly at his crotch, Lucia reached out and began to gently explore his balls, shaft, and tip. She massaged it with her fingertips in ways he had never felt before, dexterously caressing, teasing, and squeezing; coaxing him to greater rigidity.

"I was right about this package." she said, making eye contact. "Very impressive."

Harold marvelled at her, his nerves fading quickly. He reached out and caressed her hair, prompting a grateful smile in return before she resumed staring at his manhood. He was fully erect now, pointing right at Lucia's face. His shaft was very long and somewhat narrow, topped by a somewhat small and slightly pointed head. It reminded Lucia of an arrow, and she smiled to herself at the comparison.

"Looks like he's ready to begin." Lucia said, making eye contact again and slowly leaning forward until her lips met his tip.

Harold groaned softly at the first touch of her soft, full lips. She paused there, teasing his head against them, and then snaking out her tongue to gently circle his crown. She let her saliva flow freely as she teased his tip and then licked wetly up and down his shaft, turning her head to hit the right side on the way down and the left on the way up. She then leaned over, slathering the top side as her drool began to drip slightly onto the shop floor.

Sitting back on her heels, she looked up at Harold, who watched her intently. Softly stroking his lubricated length in her hand, she asked "How is that to start?"

"Good." Harold managed to croak in response. His hand reached out and cupped her head. "Now put me in your mouth."

"With pleasure." Lucia said with authentic joy.

Holding eye contact, Lucia took him into her mouth, gliding up and down half of his length. Harold moaned more loudly, unable to contain himself as he felt the warmest, wettest mouth he had ever experienced sluice on his shaft. He already felt her drool running down his length, and dripping from his dangling balls onto the stool and floor. He guided her head up and down, and before long he started to apply more pressure, coaxing her to take him deeper. Lucia did so without missing a beat.

Within three strokes, he found himself buried to the hilt in Lucia's throat - a feat his wife had never managed in the last 40 years. He held on for dear life as Lucia took him smoothly, with no signs of gagging. She bobbed her throat on him, making soft throat quacking sounds he had only ever heard in porn. She seemed to be breathing through her ears as she kept this up for over a minute without pausing for a break. When she finally did, she pulled back and grinned up at Harold, her eyes brimming with tears and sloppy strands of saliva dangling from her lips. Harold's cock throbbed involuntarily, making him realize how close she already had him to orgasm. She ran her fingertips gently down his length, running it through the thick throat slime glistening all over his shaft.

"Normally a test drive ends with a simple swallow." Lucia tease she she stroked him. "But for you, to show you the value of our premium package, how would you liked to cum all over me?" Lucia asked.

Harold nodded in response, unable to find words as he imagined unleashing his load all over the beautiful younger woman. His eyes grew large as he watched Lucia pull her polo shirt off over her head, revealing breasts that spilled over the top of her simple black bra. She reached inside each cup, pulling out each breast so that they were shelved onto her bra, presented like gifts. He nipples were hard and pink, standing out as if begging to be sucked. Lucia looked down at herself and then up at Harold. His cock twitched in her hand.

"Stand up." She urged him, still softly playing with him. While one hand teased his shaft, the other massaged his balls.

Harold stood on shaky legs, looking down as his long shaft seemed to tower over Lucia, on her knees on the dirty - and now wet - garage floor. Lucia grinned and then went back to work, sloppily swirling her tongue on him, and then diving down, taking his entire length in one smooth motion. He nose bounced off his pelvis once, twice, three times in succession, as she retreated back to the tip and drove back to the base with expert precision. Harold felt his orgasm begin to boil, and not wanting to miss the chance, he gripped Lucia's head in his hands and gave two powerful thrusts down her throat. This caught her off guard and elicited a small gag, followed by a moan of approval. He released her after two thrusts, because he knew he was now at the brink. Lucia sensed it too, and pulled back, stroking him agonizingly slowly with a firm grip.

"Cum all over my Harold." she said softly. "Cover me in that load."

That was enough to end him. His cock lurched in her hand, bouncing almost comically like a poorly controlled firehose. Cum jetted from him in wild and messy spurts rather than discrete jets, some flying over her head to splatter audibly on the floor. But not all missed its target, and Harold watched as stream after stream of cum pelted Lucia's smiling face. She never broke eye contact, not even when large globs covered her left eye. She merely closed it and kept looking up at him with the other as her hair, forehead, cheeks and mouth were covered. Her breasts and legs caught their fair share as well, as his climax subsided and the spurts dribbled rather than shot from him.

"Oh Harold. You definitely need to be serviced more often." Lucia laughed. "That was quite the explosion!" She licked her lips, tasting him. "Yummy load too!"

Harold laughed, and struggled to pull up his pants, suddenly realizing how vulnerable they were with his wife just inside the house. "I think we'll need to meet somewhere else next time..." Harold began.

"I will take that as a sign you want to sign up for our service!" Lucia said with undisguised glee, making no effort to clean herself up or rise from the floor. "Excellent! We are happy to have a representative meet you elsewhere."

As Harold put himself back in order as his legs began to recover, Lucia merely pulled her polo back on over her head, ignoring the cum all over her. She did discreetly pull a wet wipe from a small pouch attached to her clipboard, and used it to clear her splattered eye, but otherwise stood still covered in his seed as she reached out to shake Harold's hand.

"I think I will exit through the garage here to avoid your wife, Harold." Lucia said. "But I thank you for doing business with us and I am so glad I was able to meet you today! We will be in touch via email to set up your next session."

And with that, Lucia let herself out the side door of the garage, leaving Harold feeling happy and satisfied, wondering how he could ensure that Lucia was the one to come out and service him again.