- Joined
- Apr 4, 2015
In effort to pay his way through college, Adam had stumbled onto a seemingly fool-proof way of earning money. He would pose as a master yoga instructor, targeting mostly older, stay-at-home wives and mothers. Initially, he'd had no idea the sort of success he would fall in to, and quickly found that many of the women had also been rather sexually frustrated. Not only was he being paid to gawk and grope at these vivacious housewives while their husbands were off at work, but in many cases, he found himself getting much and more.
His craziest encounter had been with a wife and her young daughter. Having never made mention of her kid, Adam had found it quite the surprise when the young fifteen year old waltzed down the stairs from her bedroom dressed in a rather revealing pair of black booty shorts and matching sports bra, while he was busy getting himself balls deep inside her mother from behind. "That's good, Mrs. Harrow, stretch your back just like that." He remembered saying as the young teen came over towards them, wordless as she dropped onto her back against the wooden floor and slipped her way between Adam's legs to lick and suck on his balls while his cock worked in and out of her mother. The three fucked for hours after that, and Adam had nearly been caught when Mrs. Harrow's husband came home early.
Adam grew hard at the thought as he recalled his former sexcapade while preparing for his next 'client'. As far as he knew, she was a woman in her mid 30s, married for nearly 13 years, and very lonely during the day. What he didn't know, was how well he had already known her, and once she had revealed her address to him in their arrangement, Adam's eyes grew wide in sudden realization. Aunt Diana? He thought to himself. No. There's no way it's her. It can't be. ...but what if it is? A grin of devilish intent spread across his lips as Adam formulated a plan for what was to come. He'd decided that he would go through with it, more curious than anything.
Once he readied himself by dressing in a pair of loose fit sweats with a pair of shorts on underneath, Adam threw on a t shirt and sneakers before grabbing his bag and heading for the car. After packing his things in, he headed off down the road and towards his aunt's house. All the while, he thought about her and all of the positions he would have her in, and by the time he'd made it, he'd nearly driven himself mad with desire. He prepared himself a moment, then got out, grabbed his bag, and walked up to the front door to ring the doorbell.
His craziest encounter had been with a wife and her young daughter. Having never made mention of her kid, Adam had found it quite the surprise when the young fifteen year old waltzed down the stairs from her bedroom dressed in a rather revealing pair of black booty shorts and matching sports bra, while he was busy getting himself balls deep inside her mother from behind. "That's good, Mrs. Harrow, stretch your back just like that." He remembered saying as the young teen came over towards them, wordless as she dropped onto her back against the wooden floor and slipped her way between Adam's legs to lick and suck on his balls while his cock worked in and out of her mother. The three fucked for hours after that, and Adam had nearly been caught when Mrs. Harrow's husband came home early.
Adam grew hard at the thought as he recalled his former sexcapade while preparing for his next 'client'. As far as he knew, she was a woman in her mid 30s, married for nearly 13 years, and very lonely during the day. What he didn't know, was how well he had already known her, and once she had revealed her address to him in their arrangement, Adam's eyes grew wide in sudden realization. Aunt Diana? He thought to himself. No. There's no way it's her. It can't be. ...but what if it is? A grin of devilish intent spread across his lips as Adam formulated a plan for what was to come. He'd decided that he would go through with it, more curious than anything.
Once he readied himself by dressing in a pair of loose fit sweats with a pair of shorts on underneath, Adam threw on a t shirt and sneakers before grabbing his bag and heading for the car. After packing his things in, he headed off down the road and towards his aunt's house. All the while, he thought about her and all of the positions he would have her in, and by the time he'd made it, he'd nearly driven himself mad with desire. He prepared himself a moment, then got out, grabbed his bag, and walked up to the front door to ring the doorbell.