I have never done this sort of thing before but I needed a little extra spending cash so I looked into housecleaning. I love being naked so it was a natural jump to go for the nude housecleaning. I placed an ad on good old, trusty Craigslist that I was looking for new clients for nude housecleaning. I got many responses, but only one who seemed genuine, Billy who said he was in a wheelchair and needed someone to clean house for him. I was a little hesitant because of all the crap emails I had gotten but something about Billy was different.
I met Billy at a local pub so I could ask questions and establish a comfort level. I figured since he was handicapped, I would be able to protect myself as I probably outweighed him by 100 pounds if he turned out to be a psycho. When we met, I couldn't help but notice that he was short, less than 5 feet tall and he had skinny deformed legs. He had a huge barrel shaped chest but had big strong capable hands and long fingers. At lunch, we hit it off remarkably well and made plans for me to come to his house the following week and clean.
When I got to his house, I realized that he didn't really need me to clean. He lived a clean life and picked up after himself. I realized that the "need" for a housecleaner was a guise so he could see me naked. I am an exhibitionist so I had no problems getting naked for him. We chatted the whole time about sex, positions, likes, dislikes; all those yummy naughty details that people don't normally talk about.
When I first met Billy, I was not sexually attracted to him but after the two hours of talking with him, I found myself oddly attracted to him. He was a naughty talker. He liked using words like cock, clit, pussy, and tits. But he was oddly sweet and kind. He really enjoyed watching me and I could see that I was turning him on. Throughout the evening, as I was bent over cleaning the floors or the cabinets, I would peak at Billy and see him glancing at my body. I could tell he loved the way I was completely comfortable in my own skin in front of him. I am not self-conscious at all and just enjoy being naked and free. He is a voyeur who enjoys watching people.
I made it clear that he was welcome to jerk his cock while I cleaned for him but he said he would do it later based off the memory of what I looked like cleaning and showing off my body to him. I could see his eyes dilate when my tits would swing back and forth as I was scrubbing his floors or tile. When I dusted, I would stretch up on my tip toes and bend over more than normal to give him the best view of my ass, pussy, and tits.
Towards the end of the night Billy asked me if he could take some pictures of me to enjoy later on while he was alone.
I said, "Sure, I don't mind at all." Even though I was a little disappointed.
Our conversation for two hours was about hot sweaty sex and I was horny as hell and wet. I wanted to end the evening with more than taking pictures!! We went into the spare bedroom that I had gotten undressed in. He asked me if I would put my clothes back on and take them off so he could get that portion as well. So I put my tank top and shorts back on. At this point, he turned on some music and I started dancing in the room for him, slowly bending over and allowing my tits to bounce in the confines of the top but allowing him to see. I walked over to his wheelchair and leaned down in front of him, giving him a little lap dance. Too close for pictures, but I was hoping I'd get something in return for this too.
I ran my hands up and down his legs, up his chest, and up through his hair. I teased his body with a veiled promise of a great time, if only he would take that chance.
I danced away from him and turned my back to him. I was moving to the music and leaned over to show him a really great view of my ass. Snap, snap. I turned around and began peeling my tank top off, pulling it slowly up my body so when my tits were freed, they would bounce for him. Snap, snap. Then I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them off my hips, down my legs. As they neared the floor I took one foot out of them and turned around bending over to pick them up. A nice clear shot of my ass and pussy just for Billy. Snap, snap, snap.
At this point, I was so fucking horny, watching the fire come into Billy's eyes that I needed some release. I climbed onto the bed like a slutty kitty, got on my hands and knees and spread open for him. He was enjoying the view and taking pictures. Snap, snap. I put my head down on the bed with my ass in the air and put my hand between my legs. I was going to give him a really good show, much more than he thought I was going to give him. I heard him come closer to the bed so I scooted over to the edge of the bed as well. I rubbed my fingers along my pussy, spreading my lips and showing him just how wet I was. Because of our conversation about sex for two hours, I was dripping wet. I leaned my ass back and started playing with myself. Snap, snap. I rubbed my fingers inside my pussy and back out up to the clit. Snap, snap. I really wanted him to touch me and I started moaning thinking of what it would feel like to have those fingers touch me, be inside of me. At this point, I felt a hesitant hand on my foot.
"Mmmmm," I moaned.