As usual I parked a few streets away from the address I had been given, the last thing our clients want is for a strange car to be seen outside their houses for a couple of hours, discretion is one of the things we pride ourselves on. Today I was visiting Mrs Rose Morganite, who, by the look of the smart detached house I was approaching was suffering from absent husband syndrome. It's the usual story, successful business man gets obsessed with making money and neglects his wife, leaving her home and horny all week before spending all weekend either sleeping or playing golf. This is where we come in. Rose had answered an advert for 'Nudiclean' a service that offered to send someone around to clean your house in the nude. We also offered similar services like 'Nudicook' for your dinner party (funny how often those dinners turn out to only have one guest) and also chauffer and gardening services. It doesn't take a genius to work out that what you are actually hiring is a large discrete cock.
We always try to play the game though, give our clients the chance to back out if they want to although as I'm a shade over six feet tall, toned rather than muscled and have inherited my Italian father's dark skin and dark eyes that has rarely happened to me. The eight inches of salami packed into my Armani boxer shorts helps too!
So this morning I knock on the door and give my brightest smile when she answers. "Hello, I'm Marco from Nudiclean, may I come in?"
She is in her late 30's, dark hair swept back from her forehead, medium height and build. She's wearing an expensive looking silk robe and from the outline of her nipples little else. She shows me in and hands me the envelope that is sitting on the hall table, leading me through into the conservatory and asks me if I would mind getting changed there. I put my bag down on the floor and nodded.
"Oh good, when you are ready perhaps you could start in the drawing room, down the corridor on the left. I'll be in there tidying up"
My eyes followed her swaying hips as she walked away from me, a slow grin of anticipation forming on my lips. I quickly stripped off and tied a small black apron around me. Picking up a feather duster from my bag I walked into the drawing room to find her sitting reading a magazine. Looking up she tells me to start with the TV unit and work my way around the room. I stand with my back to her, legs apart and start to bend and stretch as I dust the unit, flicking imaginary dust from the clean surfaces. I stretch across and down, knowing that my thickening cock would be in full view by now and hear a gasp.
I look around and she's splayed out on the sofa, her gown is wide apart and the first two fingers of her left hand are holding back the skin of her hood and exposing her clitoris....her right index finger is slowly circling a huge gob of saliva round and round her hard, pink, glistening clit. I couldn't help but notice the wide gaping cunt below, already engorged and dripping. Mmm, this one looks good I thought - plump tits with some serious piercings, a cute tattoo running under one breast and a larger design running down her hip, some sort of lizard I think, its tongue flicking towards her clit. Her pussy looks freshly shaved and her swollen lips are spread apart. She is seriously wet; I can hear a swishing as her fingers pump in and out of her cunt before moving back to her clit.
I smile and kneel down between her legs "Don't stop." I growl as I take off my apron and stroke my cock to its full size. I reach forward and pull her towards me, moving her legs even wider. Those tits look enticing and I move in to pull and squeeze the nipples, twisting the rings. She gasps and I can tell she is close to coming. I run my fingers down her body and gently push my forefinger into her gaping cunt, pulling out a trail of sticky juice. I gently move it lower and I can see in her eyes that she knows its destination. I hover over her asshole just moving in a gentle circle as her fingers plunge deeper and deeper and her hips start to buck. She starts to wail as her orgasm begins and I lean forward and bite the inside of her thigh as I push the tip of my finger into her ass. I can feel the heat as she rolls through one peak after another before going limp, just lying there panting.
My god, I get paid for this I thought as I gently move her hands from between her legs, holding them in mine as I push her back so she is stretched out. She tries to move but I'm too strong. Her arms are now above her head and I suck as much of her breast into my mouth as I can, pulling at the ring with my teeth making her gasp. Her hips are wide apart and I gently lower my rock hard cock so that it brushes her stomach and then catches against her clit. I rub along her slit, feeling her juices coat me, and she starts jerking her hips up towards me, trying to get me inside. A slight change of angle and I start to slowly slide in to her hot cunt. I push in very very slowly and she starts muttering "Fuck me oh god just fuck me, fuck me hard." Once my bulging helmet is inside I pause before pushing powerfully in as deep as I can, just one smooth stroke that has her wailing. I glance up at the clock and see that it's only 1 and she has booked me 'till 3 and decide to just take her quickly the first time, she can suck me later before I fuck her a few more times.
I quickly build up the pace until I'm hammering into her, she seems to be almost in a coma, her breathing just ragged gasps but I can feel her cunt muscles starting to spasm as another orgasm approaches. She is not fighting me now, her hands are gripping mine and I feel myself swell at the same time as she starts to cry out and I empty what feels like gallons of spunk into her, jet after jet hosing out of me, flooding her already soaking pussy. Jesus, what a fuck that was, I hope her old man is making billions because there must be a reason he's not here fucking her himself I look down at her and smile because the next two hours are going to be fun!
