In several of the homes I cleaned I found myself in situations that I had always fantasized about. When I decided to go to work cleaning for other people a few years ago I had always hoped there would be one now and then that would provide a little spice in my sex life. A friend had told me that the people at some of the houses she cleaned were pretty open and she had seen and done plenty. I didn't want to get into sexual relationships like she did but, to be honest, I wanted be where I could freely look at men's crotches. In their homes they were free to expose themselves as much as they wanted. If they like to show it off that was even better. It wasn't long before I figured out how much my looking gets a man to show it off for me. Over the years though, I still hadn't seen a big one and was beginning to think I never would.
I had started out doing this just looking. However, the last few years my sex life at home had dwindled to just an occasional playing with each other because my husband was sick a lot. Because of this I found myself becoming more and more open to new things so we talked about it. He finally told me I could mess around if I wanted but only if I would tell him what happened. Since the guys who hung around while I cleaned were either young and hot or were older ones whose sex life had become like mine there were some opportunities. Now I was free to have a little fun.
I am in my forties and never considered myself very sexy looking. Being a little overweight has made my breasts a nice size though and because I do hard work it has toned up my legs and given them a really sexy lean look. Guys check them out all the time when I am in shorts. However, when at the houses cleaning I never dressed or acted in a suggestive way. I wanted everyone to trust me and not fear me being around the men alone. This worked well for me as the women all thought of me as a normal person who kept to herself and would never be into anything sexual. Some of the guys who responded to my eye wanderings, however, found out a lot differently.
At most of the houses I cleaned I was there by myself because the owners worked. But at the ones where someone was there most of the time, some have turned out to be very erotic. One couple had a teenage boy that was really a lot of fun and we kidded around a lot. He was sixteen when I started there. I cleaned there on Saturday mornings. His parents worked weekends a lot so we got pretty use to being around each other alone over the last couple of years. We talked about everything, including his girl friends. Nothing specific - just how well they got along and stuff like that. Sometimes he would talk about having sex with a particular one and how good or bad it was. Sometimes it was a turn on hearing him talk about it. He turned eighteen last fall and had become a really sexy looking guy.
The house they lived in was so big I did half one time and the other half the next, alternating back and forth. They even had a sauna and an exercise room next to the master bedroom. I could tell from cleaning them that they used them a lot. By the look of Jason's body it was obvious he was very into it. Any normal woman would find herself attracted to him.
Now, you know teenage boys, they like to go around in only shorts a lot, especially in the summer. Jason was no different and since he got so used to me being there he went around in just about anything when other people weren't around. I would look at his crotch a lot and I didn't care if he saw me doing it. This guy was really big down there. He must have been proud of it because he let me see him in shorts that showed it off a lot.
It wasn't unusual for him to go around in just his underwear either. He wore tight jockey briefs instead of boxers. Recently I had been teasing him about them being so skimpy. I told him he just as well not have anything on since they didn't leave anything to the imagination anyway. He asked if I meant that the way he thought I did and I just smiled back at him. He kept pushing for an answer so I told him he was of age now. He could go around however he wanted and I wouldn't tell anybody and he better not either. After my last encounter with the older guy I figured out the guys needed to hear that. It took away their fear of offending me and maybe getting into any trouble. I hoped after that they would let it all hang out so to speak.
When I came to work the next time I wore a tight, thin white top and short tight shorts under my jeans. After I got there and was sure his parents were at work I went to the bathroom and took off the jeans and my bra. I was feeling a little horny and wanted to mess with him and get him turned on if I could. Naughty me! Well I was the one who got the surprise. I saw him go to the basement with some of his clothes to wash. He had on just his briefs and I got a good look at his ass as he headed for the stairs. Since he didn't say anything to me I assumed he didn't know I was working where I could see him. I was cleaning across the room from the stairs when he came back up. I heard him and looked over. He had absolutely nothing on. When he saw me he just started laughing. He apologized and said he decided to wash his shorts too. I just couldn't take my eyes off of his cock. It had to be much bigger than one my friend had described to me that she said was at least nine inches hard. As big as it was hanging there between his legs it had to be larger than that aroused.
He stood right there not trying to hide himself. As I stared at his cock he reminded me that I said he just as well go around naked. We both started laughing so hard it broke down any barriers that were left. He didn't even bother to go put anything on. He went to the kitchen for something to drink. When I went in he was standing there still totally naked watching something on television and drinking some juice. He didn't pay any attention to me until I said something. He looked over at me and then down at my body. He stared at my tits which showed plainly through my blouse. He came up completely hard instantly. He just stood there still looking down at my legs and all over my body while his cock throbbed right in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It had to be almost a foot long at least. Well - it probably wasn't but it sure looked it. He told me how hot I looked, that he had never noticed me looking like that before. I smiled with a grateful thanks and still stared at that thing.
He then realized I was looking at it, acted a little embarrassed, and said he was sorry. He didn't mean for that to happen. I told him it didn't bother me as I considered it normal for a guy his age. I was ok with it but please don't tell anybody. Anyway, now that I had seen him like that there was no point hiding that either. I reminded him he could be however he wanted around me. Actually I wanted him to do it all the time. I liked the freedom we both felt with it now. It was really a turn on for me and obviously for him too. He started joking with me that if he was going to go around naked it would only be fair if I did too. I told him I wasn't sure about that as I didn't want this to go any farther. He said he was ok with that and for me to do whatever I wanted. Besides, he reminded me, he had already seen his girl friends naked anyway.
I finished cleaning and yelled to him upstairs that I was going. He said to wait that he was supposed to pay me today and he forgot to leave the money out for me. When he came down he was still naked. I was standing by the stairs and as he handed me the money over the railing his cock was right at eye level. He started to get hard again. I couldn't believe this guy was getting turned on by a woman over twice his age. We didn't speak while I just watched that huge thing come up completely hard. "See what you do to me?" We both laughed and I headed for the door saying I would see him next week and for him to behave while I was gone.
Next week came and I waited for him to let me in. When he opened the door he was standing there with nothing on. I was shocked. He sure took me at my word. I looked at his growing cock and came on in. My arm brushed against it as I passed. It nearly jumped to attention. I put my things on the table and turned and faced him. He said he couldn't help it. Just thinking about me when I was gone gave him a boner. He said he had to take care of it before it would go down each time. Since we had gone this far I took a chance. I told him that didn't bother me either. All guys did it. Now he was the one shocked. He said it would be really hot doing that with me watching. He started stroking it a little. I told him he had better quit before he made a mess or he would be the one to clean it up. I started getting my stuff ready to work. He went to the family room to watch some television.