The Housesitter – pt 1(mf) (oral) (teasing)

I’d been housing sitting for the Rogers for a few years, they’d been my neighbors for about 2 years when they asked me to keep an eye on their house while they went on vacation then as the years passed and they got pets they asked me to feed them and tidy up a little whenever their son dropped by, which wasn’t often he was 19 and generally stayed at whichever girlfriends house he had that week.

He was nice enough, respectful if I was there when he was, he’d crack a few jokes and I’d go on my merry way. My feelings towards him started to develop 4 months ago, I’d gone round to feed the rabbit and he’d been walking down the stairs completely naked, even flaccid he was bigger than I’d had. I’d covered my eyes and shouted an I’m sorry with a nervous laugh. He’d jogged back upstairs and came down 5 minutes later fully dressed, we’d laughed it off and I thought that was the end of it, but as I lay in bed that night my nipples had hardened remembering it. At the age of 29 I was masturbating at the thought of a guy 10 years my junior. My friends son even.

Before I realised what I was doing I’d started to put effort into my appearance whenever I house sat, a little make up, my hair down, tight jeans and low tops. Our interactions became flirty and then he was around more than before, not that his parents noticed they were starting to vacation almost all year round.

I let myself in as usual to feed the rabbit again. Putting the keys down on the table in the hall as I passed heading to the kitchen, my step faltered at the sight of Noah’s muscular back he was pouring water into his coffee cup. “Hey Noah.” I smiled, we’d done this a thousand times we both knew that he could do the chores that I was doing but he never sent me away. When his eyes met mine there was something different in them, he sucked his bottom lip into his mouth and released it slowly as he looked me over. With the sudden heat wave I’d thrown on a white floral summer dress. “Hey Mags.” He’d always abbreviated my name, Maggie.

I pretended I was unaffected by him as I opened the fridge to retrieve the fresh lettuce, I tensed as I felt Noah behind me he needlessly pressed against me as he put the milk back inside then as he pulled away I felt his finger graze my ass. “You look great.” His voice sounded low and coarse as he stood back next to his coffee.

I cleared my throat, it had become thick with nerves. “Thank you.” I smiled a little as I passed him standing to his left in front of the chopping board, I retrieved a knife from the block but my hands shook a little.

He moved before I could say no, his front pressed against my back with arms around me, he delicately took the knife and lay his other hand over mine that was holding the lettuce. “Let me.” His breath was hot on my neck, I couldn’t contain my reaction, my back arched causing my ass to press again his groin, the thin material of my dress and his boxers allowed me to feel this whole solid length. A whimper escaped me before I could cover it with a cough, I hadn’t meant to grind into him but when his hips thrust forward into me my eyes rolled. “Noah,” I whisper moaned. “We shouldn’t be..” my mouth had gone dry as he thrust again, his forehead rested against the crown of my mine. “We shouldn’t..” I tried to say again but it came as a pant. “Noah.”

“I’ve wanted you for so long Mags,” He put the knife down and splayed his hand across my stomach pulling me to him even more, he didn’t stop grinding his hips, his cock between my ass cheeks. He hadn’t touched anywhere else but I still felt like I was on the verge of cumming.

“Everytime I knew you’d be here I’d make excuses to come home, just to be near you.” His hand wandered lower and pressed against my pelvis just above my panty line, he anchored me in place the feel of his cock was so intense it had me panting. “Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll walk away.”

I couldn’t think straight, the ache of my pussy was overwhelming it took everything in me to not grind back into him but my resolve snapped within seconds as he hummed his pleasure into my hair. I was rubbing my ass up and down his length, he put both his hands on my waist and smoothed them up my body, lifting my arms and folding them behind his head then they were on my breasts. My hips pushed against the counter and my ass against his cock, I was pinned and moaning with each thrust.

When had I turned into this woman that lost control with a teenager? I’d only been with 1 man before, I lost my virginity at the age of 25 to a guy I thought I was in a relationship with but he only saw me as a friend with benefits. I didn’t do casual but here I was dry humping the neighbours son. I was snapped out of my thoughts when his hands pulled the cups of my dress down and my breasts spilled out, I should have protested, I should have said he was moving too fast but I couldn’t, I wanted this. My breasts weren’t especially big nor were they small, they fit into his hands with perfection and when he pinched my nipples I gasped in pleasure.

“Fuck Mags, your so perfect.” He peppered my neck with small kisses and gentle bites, a wonderful feeling of tension gather at the base of my spine and made me squirm and buck against him. If this was what foreplay always felt like then I was missing out. He spun me around and lifted me onto the counter, moving the knife away before he captured one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking, licking and grazing it with his teeth. His hands smoothed from my knees to the delicate skin of my thighs, he pressed his thumb against my wet panty covered clit, circling it slowly. “I love how wet you are.” He murmured around my nipple.

I’d never experienced dirty talk, I had no idea what to say. But he didn’t appear to care as he feasted on my breasts, he pulled my ass to the edge of the counter then sunk to his knees. Oh my God. He kissed and licked my legs from my knee to my thigh then back down my other leg, all the while pressing against my clit. “Lift up.” He told me softly, I did as he said and he pulled my soaking panties off dropping them to the floor. His lips were suddenly sealed around my clit, sucking it and massaging it with his tongue. I thought I was going to come undone but then he slid a finger inside of me slowly. “Fuck you’re tight Mags.” He whispered against my pussy, his hot breath raised goosebumps.

He slowly pulled his finger out and replaced it with his tongue, he used it like a weapon as he repeatedly stabbed it inside of me and as suddenly as it started, he stopped, he flattened his tongue over my opening, licking the length of my seam and flicking my clit as he passed it. His finger was back inside of me in a flash, then he added a second followed by a third, it was too much and I came in waves, my body rolled with it.

My come coated his fingers, I looked down at him as my orgasm ended and saw him suck his fingers clean. “So sweet, just like I imagined.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cm0pak/the_housesitter_pt_1mf_oral_teasing

1 comment

  1. You created a situation I had when I was his age into a story that I wished I had, even though she was probably 39 back then. Super hot!

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