My time with Mable.
Recently I answered an ad in the local paper for a live-in handyman and housekeeper for an elderly lady named Mable in Cambridge in the UK.
Mable was between 70 and her late 70’s. (She never actually told me her age). She was sort of thinish but had a little saggy belly. She had straight grey hair that stopped just above her shoulders. Her tits were quite small and saggy, although a decent handful. She was very polite and spoke with a beautiful English accent.
Upon arrival at her house, I quickly found out that there was more to this job than she advertised for! Almost immediately she admitted that she wanted a nice young man to pleasure her in ways that she hadn’t been for years. I did have my doubts at first but I was homeless and skint so I didn’t have anything to lose.
Her favourite kink was getting licked out whilst squatting on someone’s face. She also liked being rimmed and she really liked being licked clean after a piss! All of which became a daily routine for the 3 months that I spent there.
All of what she asked seemed okay, but it turned out that I would really have to work to earn my keep!
The first thing that she ordered me to kneel beside the toilet with my head between her legs. At this point I was probably a couple of inches from her bushy grey pubes and boy it smelled so horny! A musty mix of pussy juice with the faint odour coming from her lightly piss stained knickers.!
Her pussy lips slowly opened a little as the long fountain of piss gushed from her old pussy. After she had finished, she parted her legs as wide as she could, exposing her saggy, hairy worn-out pussy. She gently put both her hands on my head and pulled me towards her dripping gash. Before I knew it, her pubes were tickling my nose and she said, “there you go, lick it”. I began licking what was left of the fresh piss from her lips, inside her pussy and her bumhole as she began to grind herself on my face. A few seconds later she let out a grunt as she thrusted her old snatch into my face that was getting covered by her creamy juice.
Later that day, she called me to her bedroom and told me that she wanted me to lick her pussy again. She ordered me to lay down on the floor at the bottom of the bed and whilst holding on to the bedstead, she lowered her pussy and bumhole over my face and once again said “lick me, taste me”. As I put my tongue out, I saw fresh creamy pussy juice inside her well used hole. It slowly made its way on to my tongue and I could feel it slowly moving down towards my throat.
After once cumming once again on my face she shoved her bumhole over my mouth and as soon as my tongue touched her slightly open, well used and slightly protruding bumhole she shuddered with pleasure. At this point she was bobbing up and down on my tongue and with another grunt she expelled a little dribble of juice over my nose and eyes, after which she got up, smiled at me and ordered me back to my room.
This was pretty much an ordinary day to day example of my life with Mable.
Not the worst job I have had!
Mable was between 70 and her late 70’s. (She never actually told me her age). She was sort of thinish but had a little saggy belly. She had straight grey hair that stopped just above her shoulders. Her tits were quite small and saggy, although a decent handful. She was very polite and spoke with a beautiful English accent.
Upon arrival at her house, I quickly found out that there was more to this job than she advertised for! Almost immediately she admitted that she wanted a nice young man to pleasure her in ways that she hadn’t been for years. I did have my doubts at first but I was homeless and skint so I didn’t have anything to lose.
Her favourite kink was getting licked out whilst squatting on someone’s face. She also liked being rimmed and she really liked being licked clean after a piss! All of which became a daily routine for the 3 months that I spent there.
All of what she asked seemed okay, but it turned out that I would really have to work to earn my keep!
The first thing that she ordered me to kneel beside the toilet with my head between her legs. At this point I was probably a couple of inches from her bushy grey pubes and boy it smelled so horny! A musty mix of pussy juice with the faint odour coming from her lightly piss stained knickers.!
Her pussy lips slowly opened a little as the long fountain of piss gushed from her old pussy. After she had finished, she parted her legs as wide as she could, exposing her saggy, hairy worn-out pussy. She gently put both her hands on my head and pulled me towards her dripping gash. Before I knew it, her pubes were tickling my nose and she said, “there you go, lick it”. I began licking what was left of the fresh piss from her lips, inside her pussy and her bumhole as she began to grind herself on my face. A few seconds later she let out a grunt as she thrusted her old snatch into my face that was getting covered by her creamy juice.
Later that day, she called me to her bedroom and told me that she wanted me to lick her pussy again. She ordered me to lay down on the floor at the bottom of the bed and whilst holding on to the bedstead, she lowered her pussy and bumhole over my face and once again said “lick me, taste me”. As I put my tongue out, I saw fresh creamy pussy juice inside her well used hole. It slowly made its way on to my tongue and I could feel it slowly moving down towards my throat.
After once cumming once again on my face she shoved her bumhole over my mouth and as soon as my tongue touched her slightly open, well used and slightly protruding bumhole she shuddered with pleasure. At this point she was bobbing up and down on my tongue and with another grunt she expelled a little dribble of juice over my nose and eyes, after which she got up, smiled at me and ordered me back to my room.
This was pretty much an ordinary day to day example of my life with Mable.
Not the worst job I have had!
3 年 前
