A Work Day With Miss Deb Pt 01

Deb was starting her workday early on this fine Thursday. One of her regular "good boy" clients worked third shift and had a standing weekly appointment at 8 a.m. so he could stop on his way home. By 7:45 she had already showered, dressed and was drinking coffee awaiting his arrival.

Deb's "good boy" clients as she called them were the younger fellows that she serviced. There were seven "good boys" in all, the oldest of which was 26. In many ways she like the younger guys best. First off, she got off on the youngsters appreciating her mature figure and her skillset. Also, they were nearly always at least half hard before she even got their pants unzipped and didn't waste any time in getting what they were there for. They followed directions well and were usually open to trying new methods.

She was dressed in a sheer white tank top and gray "boy shorts" style panties. Other than color variations, this was basically her uniform on workdays. She had large pillowy breasts capped with massive three-inch diameter areola and pencil eraser size nipples that were clearly visible through the shirt. These tits have served her well with men her entire adult life and she certainly knew how to present them. The panties were short enough to show about half her ass cheeks. Her hair is red with some gray showing these days, and it's tied back in a simple ponytail.

Her husband Jim was out of town all week and she was sort of enjoying running her business alone for a change. There wouldn't be any new or even recent clients on the schedule with her husband out of town, but she had plenty of long-standing fellows to tend to in his absence. The draw back was that four days of playing with cocks but not getting any herself was starting to be at the forefront of her mind. She was horny, but it would wait for her man to return.

She didn't get up from the table when she noticed Cole pulling into the drive. All her clients knew to pull right into the double carport and come into the side door that led into the kitchen. If they had an appointment, they were to just come right in and wait in the front room if she wasn't in the kitchen to meet them. In this case she met Cole at the door and gave him a peck on the cheek as a welcome.

"How was work honey?" she asked the young man.

"I can't complain I guess, but I will be happy to get back on first shift. I'm starting to feel like a damn vampire," Cole told her.

"I can sympathize with that. How about we get some pressure off so you can have a nice sleep today anyway?" she asked as she reached down and squeezed his package, nicely visible in his work Dickies.

"Mmmm," he moaned. "That sounds like a great idea."

"I can tell by this swelling that you've been thinking about this, but do you have a preference on method this morning?" As she asked, she continued to make small squeezing motions on his hardening cock though his pants.

"I will defer to the lady of the house. It's not like I'll be disappointed with anything you do ma'am," he said as he reached around and hugged her frame up against his side.

"Good then! I just happened to have an idea for you that I think you'll find quite acceptable. Since the man of the house is out today, we have use of the couch in the front room. What I'd like to do is hold you in my lap so you can nurse my titties while I jack that wonderful cock of yours. Does that sound like something you'd be interested in?"

His mouth dropped open. "God yes," he said.

She led him through the kitchen into the living room. As they reached the couch, she turned to face him and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it to a nearby chair. She then gave him a quick hug, then sat down and began unbuckling his belt.

"Get that shirt off sir!" she told him. "Kick off those shoes as well."

He did as he was told while she continued working with first his pants button, then the fly. With that done she grabbed the beltloops on each hip, hooked the waist band of his boxers with her thumbs, and pulled both down to his ankles. She was now eye level with quite a nice hard cock. Cole was probably just over 7 inches and quite thick. She grabbed it with one hand and placed a wet kiss right on the purple head. "That's my good boy," she said.

She let go of his member and helped him get his pants and boxers the rest of the way off. Now there was a fit, grown man standing in front of her with only his socks on. "I think we'll leave those on. That is a cute look," she said smiling. She slid down to the left end of the couch.

"What I want you to do is lay here beside me with your head in my lap and your feet together on the arm of the couch, knees bent and spread," she explained. I want you to be able to push off the arm and lift your hips when things are going well. This will be a little different in that I won't be using lube this time. It will be a lighter touch that usual, and there is no hurry at all. Just enjoy."

He moved to get into the position she was wanting and after a couple adjustments found himself with a face full of grown woman tits. He felt a little silly with his knees splayed out like that but got passed it quickly as she guided her nipple into his mouth, almost like he was a baby. That done, she reached down with her right hand and grabbed his balls. Again, she squeezed lightly, then sort of weighed and juggled them in her hand. His cock was sticking straight up and pulsing along with his heartbeat. She grasped his sack above his balls making an "ok" circle and pulling them down and away from his groin. It was then that he first used the hip lift she had mentioned and moaned as he continued sucking her nipple.

By the time she first grabbed his cock in earnest he had switched nipples and was holding her breast with both hands as he sucked it. She slid her hand lightly up and down his shaft. Every third stroke she'd venture over his head which made him groan each time. Her hand didn't quite make it all the way around his thickness, but she used the pad of her thumb to graze the tip. He was starting to leak pre-cum which she would collect with a finger then massage it all around his cock head. Each time she returned to stroking him his hips would jerk more than the last. When his balls would pull up tight, she would stop jacking him and pull them back away from his body until he calmed, then resume stroking.

Although it was cool in the house he was starting to sweat. She could tell he was ready to pop by the way he was jerking under her hand, almost trying to fuck it. He switched back to her other breast, gripping it tightly and sucking her like a starving toddler.

"Okay good boy, I'll let you go ahead and finish this time. I want you to lift those hips high when you cum lover," she directed. He just moaned in reply.

Once again, she pulled his balls away to calm him. When she returned to his cock, she grabbed it tighter than before. She cradled his head with her left hand and started moving her right faster along his length. He was grunting into her tits and humping his hips like a mad man. His cock stiffened even further then she felt the contractions start. He shot cum all over the place! It would seem he had saved up for this appointment. He continued to groan, as he repeatedly shot his load onto his chest, her hand, and a splash even hit her right tit. Finally, his spurting slowed, then stopped. Her nipple popped from his mouth, and he worked at catching his breath. His cock was getting touchy, so she stopped stroking and again squeezed his now tight nut sack.

"You stay right here sweetie. I'll get you cleaned up so you can get home and get to bed," she said as she scooted out from under his head.

She returned, still topless with a warm, wet towel and got to the business of cleaning up his copious jism. He jumped as she wiped off his cock and balls, still hypersensitive from his orgasm. Once she was satisfied with her clean up, she patted his chest and asked, "All good there, sailor?".

"I think that was the most intense orgasm I've ever had! Thank you so much Miss Deb."

"You are quite welcome Cole," she told him.

Not even thirty minutes had passed since he walked in the door. After some idle chit chat as he dressed, she put her shirt back on and walked him to the door.

"Until next time then," she said giving him another hug and sending him on his way.

"You know it!" Cole said.