I grew up in a very wealthy area with huge houses, many with pool houses that had bedrooms. I started housesitting in the summer when I was home from college and had couples/families who I sat for regularly. At the end of the summer, before my sophomore year, I sat for a couple, in their 40s, who were both hot as hell. They said they both traveled for work a lot (no kids) and one or both are often gone a couple of days a week or sometimes over a weekend. They wanted to know if I would be willing to live in the pool house the following summer so I would always be available if they would both be gone.
They paid more than any of my other clients and were really nice. They always had the fridge stocked with my favorite food and drinks and didn’t mind if I had a friend or two over while they were gone. I was also single at the time and didn’t expect that to change anytime soon so I figured, why not.
As it got closer to summer break, I found myself getting excited about the idea of living at their house. Even the idea of being around them made me hornier than hell and I would regularly get off just thinking about both of them. He was tall, muscular, had a great ass, and from what I could see was thick and hung. She was petite with perfect D-cup fake tits, an incredible ass, long red hair, and blue eyes. I was 20, tall, skinny, with perky C-cups and a tight ass. I had always been told I was classically stunning but never saw it myself. Up to that point, I had only been with one guy and he was average size and had less than average skills.
The day I moved in, she was out of town and he was home hanging out with some guy friends watching football in the outdoor area by the pool. It had a huge TV, bar, and a chair the size of a king bed. I didn’t have much to bring in so when the guys offered to help, I told them I was good. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a few of them watching me. I had my usual outfit on, a tank top, bra that showed my always hard nipples, and a pair of short shorts. I never wore underwear so when I bent over, some would be so short my ass cheeks would peek out. I saw a few of them adjust their shorts and loved the idea that I was making them hard.
As the weeks progressed, we all got comfortable with me being around. I would come and go through the house, hang by the pool, and generally just enjoy myself. I also started to fantasize more about them.
When they were both home, I could sometimes hear them fucking when their bedroom window was open or if they were in the kitchen or by the pool on the outdoor bed. They fucked all the time and I could tell it wasn’t straight vanilla shit. I could hear slaps and moaning and the occasional scream of pleasure. A few times I also thought I heard other voices, sometimes a man, sometimes a woman.
Every once in a while, I would see one or both of them looking at me. The more they looked, the less careful I was about covering up at the pool or walking in front of windows naked. I also left the windows open when I got myself off with my toys or watched porn on my iPad with the volume all the way up, if I knew they were outside and could possibly hear me. I loved watching porn. My favorites were anything hardcore, huge cocks, anal, and lesbian so the sounds coming from the videos were seriously intense. The rougher, the better. I loved knowing everyone thought I was a good girl when, in fact, I craved being a whore who was relentlessly fucked by anyone who wanted me.
At the end of the first month, she was home for a few days and we started hanging out. We sat by the pool and drank wine. She asked me about school and eventually about the guys I dated. She also asked me if I had messed around with any girls because that was some of her favorite memories from college. I told her I hadn’t but if the opportunity came up, I would definitely consider it. We had a few more glasses and talked a bit more than decided to call it a night. As I was getting ready for bed, I looked out my bedroom window, which faced the back of their house, and had a perfect view of the balcony off their master bedroom. She was laying on the chaise lounge with her legs spread wide, back arched so her tits were pushing up to the sky, and she was fucking herself like crazy with her fingers and a vibrator on her clit. She looked over at my window, as if she knew I was watching, smiled, and instantly came…(part 2 coming soon)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cfbl37/housesitting_part_1
I can’t wait ….