When I was 18 I had a summer job at a relatively major hotel chain. Basically I was a janitor, a male version of a maid. The only difference was the maids cleaned rooms but I was responsible for cleaning halls, lobbies, etc. as well as restocking linen closets and things like that. So sometimes it would just be me and a maid in the closets.
I was only 18 but had already petty much grown into my body and was about my current size (6’5, 210, and extremely hung). The maids were mostly all in their late 20s through about 50, and most of them were immigrants from Latin America or Eastern Europe. We got along well, and joked around a lot and there was plenty if lighthearted flirting. On a typical shift I’d be working with about 6 maids as a kind of team dealing with one section of the hotel.
One maid in particular, who we’ll call A, was extra flirty. Lighthearted and casual but just a bit more persistent with it than the others. She was originally from Mexico, probably around 40. Long curly black hair, accent, full lips, lipstick and mascara every day, probably around 5’3, and a body that had seen better days but was still super shapely in the right places. Like, she was overweight but still had major ass and titties. Can only imagine how that body was a couple decades earlier. Anyway we’d joke around a lot, made suggestive comments to each other, sometimes poke, pinch, hug, etc. but I didn’t think too much of it.
So then one day about halfway through the summer I’m bringing a load if sheets and towels to a closet. I open the door and A is in there loading up her cart with sheets, towels, shampoos, etc. This is all normal enough and is a situation that happens regularly with maids on my shift but is my first time alone with A. And this time ends up being different.
We are joking around like normal and keep brushing up against one another as we deal with our tasks. It’s all “accidental” but clearly there is a lot more physical contact happening than necessary. Now, I’m only 18 at the time, so extremely easily aroused, and had definitely stroked myself off to thoughts of A’s curvy body more than once at home after work. So before long I am hard. Not just hard but like throbbing. Pulsating. Hard as a damn rock, straining against the fabric of my pants, extended across my thigh, frankly looking pretty ridiculous in the chinos I have to wear for my shifts.
This makes me half nervous A will think I’m a perv and get me fired and half excited she’ll see what I’m working with and get excited herself. Luckily it’s the latter.
When A kneels down to put some stuff on the bottom shelf of her cart, I make sure she gets a really good look at the steel rod that’s practically ripping my pants apart. Immediately I see her eyes light up, and she gets up from her knees laughing and with a mischievous look on her face.
“What?” I say, embarrassed.
A just starts laughing more and holds her two hands far apart.
“You really *are* a big boy,” she says between giggles.
I don’t know what to say. Almost 15 years later I’ve hooked up with a few hundred women and am very confident and dominant when it comes to sex. But at this point, 18 years old, I’ve only been with a few girls around my age and definitely hadn’t found my command yet. So yeah. Kinda speechless. Which A immediately catches on to.
“Awww pobrecito,” she says, still laughing, and puts a hand on my bulge. Then another hand, so she’s got a firm grip on the shaft with both hands but a good few inches are still sticking out. Now she kind of shifts from amusement to amazement, which is still one of the hottest memories of my life lol.
“Wow,” she says, kneading my thick shaft through my chinos. “That’s…increíble.”
I’m just groaning now and feeling on her ass a bit. “Take it out,” she whispers.
So I do. I undo my belt and struggle to my pants and boxer briefs down over my massive boner. When I get my pants down low enough my cock literally springs up at like a 45 degree angle. Fully engorged, throbbing, veins popping, tip wet with pre come. A literally moans and licks her lips.
“OK we don’t have so much time,” she says, as she wraps both hands around my cock again.
Because of my size and our height difference, A is able to put my head in her mouth just by slightly leaning over. She pops by head in and out a few times like this, then runs her tongue from the bottom of my shaft to the tip, first on one side then the other then the bottom. This is a lady who knows what she’s doing.
Then she drops to her knees and really goes to work. Lots of saliva and a great mix of kissing my cock then sucking it super hard and taking it down as far as she can without gagging. Keeps swirling her tongue around the head periodically. I’m leaned back against the wall and this is a level of blowjob so far unmatched in my life by the teen girls I’ve hooked up with to this point. A keeps making these like purring noises too and muttering Spanish things I can’t understand. After only about 3 minutes I can’t hold on anymore.
“Gonna come,” I grunt.
A just nods with my cock still in her mouth and sucks even harder. I put my own hand around the base of my cock, as A can only fit around half in her mouth. Then I have a massive orgasm, my cock spasming and twitching as I unload in the back of her throat. Three big shots and several smaller spasms as I shudder. A keeps sucking until I’m completely drained, pulls my cock out of her mouth, and swallows. She coughs a little and her lipstick and mascara are a tiny bit smeared, but otherwise takes it like a champ.
“Feel good?” She asks me as she wipes her smeared makeup off with a washcloth from the closet then tosses it in the dirty clothes hamper on her cart.
“Oh my god,” is all I can say.
She laughs a little then strokes my soft cock work both her hands.
“This is una maravilla,” she tells me with a wink. Then leaves the closet with her cart, right back to work. I catch my breath, clean myself up a bit and get back to work too. Entire encounter had t be less than 10 minutes but all these years later it’s still one of my hotter memories.
Like I said I was still pretty inexperienced this time so didn’t really know how to proceed. So I just kind of…pretended it never happened. Tried to act normal. A was pretty nonchalant about it too, we kept up our normal banter for the most part. Had two more closet run in’s with her that summer that went much like the first—some groping then her sucking me off in 5 minute or less.
One funny thing is she had a little group of 3-4 other ladies she’d carpool to work with. Soon after that first encounter with A, they all started calling me “El grande” with this leering, knowing look. But yeah, before I knew it summer was over, I went off to college, never went back to that job and never saw A or anyone else who worked there ever again. Having an older women like that give me head and seem so impressed with my equipment did give me a good confidence boost heading into college though and honestly played a big role in my earlyish sexual development.
Ok, the end. Sorry for typos, on mobile and way too lazy to edit lol
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