Ironically, I found a post with a similar subject matter to this while I was finishing up this story. Pervy minds think alike, don’t they?
On my commutes to and from work, I can usually be found with my nose in a book, or playing video games. I usually prefer to be left alone, like most people. One day when I was 23, however, a young lady plopped herself down in the seat next to me on the train and soon took an interest in the book I was reading. It was a popular book about seduction.
She asked me about it, and we soon fell into conversation about that, among other things. I took in her appearance and decided I liked what I saw. She was about 5’5”, a shade or two lighter in complexion than me, with high cheekbones, slender hips and a pear-shaped butt. She kept her lightly curled hair braided, and she had bow-shaped lips curled in an ever-present smirk. She spoke with a noticeable West Indian accent, and her most distinguishing feature(s) were her tits; they hung there like juicy brown melons, jutting through her sweater. I definitely had to get to know this girl.
Her name was Tika, she was 20 years old, and we lived in the same neighborhood. The conversation was going so well that I found myself inviting her to my house. We stayed in the living room talking and laughing, where my mother found us when she came home. Mom was pleasantly surprised to see me in the house with a girl who wasn’t naked for once (yes, this has happened before; no, I will not tell the story).
Mom practically adopted Tika on the spot, and she and I visited each other often. Knowing that Tika was short of funds before school started — she was studying physical therapy — my mother put her to work as a part-time housekeeper. She’d come over after I got home from work and wipe windows, sweep the house, whatever light work needed to be done. She’d always finish before Mom got home, and she’d go home with some money in her pocket and some food in her belly (my mother is from the generation that will feed anything that crosses her threshold if it sits still long enough).
One day, after Tika finished her day’s work, she stayed over to watch a movie with me, something about a girl who got kidnapped on an overseas trip and her badass dad trying to save her, I forget. Anyway, as we laid on my bed laughing at the funny parts, I snuggled next to her, draped my arm around her and eventually gave her a peck on the cheek. She turned to me, her gaze flickering between my eyes and my lips. She leaned in closer to me as I did the same, and our lips met.
It was like an electric shock between us. As the kiss deepened, it was like floodgates of passion had burst open. Our hands and lips went everywhere, and I rolled on top of her, retrieving a condom from my nightstand. We took our clothes off, and when I saw those tits out in the open for the first time, I almost had a heart attack. They looked even better than I’d imagined. They didn’t defy gravity — they were bigger than DDs — but the nipples stuck straight out.
I slid the condom on and mounted her. She teased me by flicking her tongue out at me and drawing back as I went in for kisses. I easily slid inside her and bottomed out, she was so wet. Knowing we probably didn’t have much time before my mother got home, I put her legs on my shoulders and went to work. She held on tight and her nails dug into my back.
I stopped long enough to dip my head and suck on those tits, like I’d been wanting to do since we met. We rolled back over so she was on top and she rode me like a Caribbean cowgirl. As her breasts swung in my face, Iatched onto one, sucking and nibbling. She looked down at me with lust and triumph in her eyes; she might have been looking forward to this since we met. All too soon, her slick pussy drove me over the edge, and I came inside the condom.
We aired out the room, dressed, tidied up, and played innocent when my mother finally got home.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aaoz5y/the_dirty_little_housekeeper_mf