The Job Interview [MF] [Pussy Licking] [Mature]

Haven’t we all been to countless job interviews during our lifetime? Haven’t we all been hoping that this was the last one, that this would be our dream job, or at least something that is bearable?

I was exactly thinking about the stuff above when thirty one year old me was between jobs about a year ago. I sent out countless letters of application to countless companies. I was looking for some secretary or assistant position. And well, despite me having years of working experience on that field, the search dragged on and on.

Luckily, after a few weeks filled with disappointed I got a positive answer back. It was from one of the biggest companies in town. I applied for an assistant position. It was helping out the management with everything and nothing. And it sounded like it would be an interesting challenge for me. So I was more than just happy that they invited me for a job interview.

The day before the interview I got a haircut, a professional shave and I bought myself a new, perfect sitting shirt. The morning before the interview I gave myself a clean shave, I took a shower, I styled my hair, I jumped into some professional looking business attire and then I made myself on the way.

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My Trans Housemaid [MF] [Transgender]

Yes, the pandemic changed everyone’s lives withing the blink of an eye. I was used to work long hours, head out on business trips all the time, spending time drinking with countless workmates and associates and fucking more or less everywhere around the world. But then, all of a sudden, full stop. Nothing was happening anymore. I was trapped in my home office. Stuck in a place where I normally wasn’t for more than three nights and half a day a week. Luckily for me, my place isn’t the smallest out there. 33 year old me had achieved something, at least regarding his bank account. But it all came to a cost: My private life just wasn’t existing anymore. All I knew was work. And people I knew from work.

My Landlord Part VI [MF] [Vanilla] [Hand Job]

*I really advice you to read the previous parts first.* [*The parts I-III are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/wxc08b/my_landlord/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*,* [*parts IV-V are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/xl044a/my_landlord_ii/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

The next morning I woke up with a raging hard dick between my legs. I had a severe case of morning wood. Luckily my landlord’s daughter, well, meanwhile more my girlfriend, was laying next to me. And she was awake too. So I began to kiss her neck.

She immediately knew what I was up too, turned herself around and pulled back the blanked: “Lay down on your back. Just enjoy yourself. Let me do the work.”

Then she gave me a gentle kiss. A gentle kiss that turned into passionate kissing while her hand was sliding up and down my rock hard dick. She knew what spots she had to hit, but she made it all even better a minute later: She wrapped her lips around my glans while she was squeezing my balls.

My cock sliding in and out of her mouth felt awesome. I came closer and closer to an orgasm. Moaning was leaving my mouth. But she stopped before I jumped over. She stopped before my balls emptied themselves down her throat. No, not to keep me blue balled, she wanted to feel my dick inside her.

The Laundry Room [MF] [Mature]

Laundry day. It happens once a week for me, sometimes even twice. Nope, 27 year old me is never looking forward to it. Never. Because on laundry day I have to take my dirty laundry, carry it down into the basement, four floors and I have to leave my apartment to do so, and then I dump my dirty clothes into the communal used washing machine.

Once my laundry is spinning around I head back up, wait an hour or two, then I head back down in the basement again. To hang my clothes up to dry. Because wet clothes tend to dry over night in our well heated and well ventilated laundry room. And the next day, I climb down the stairs again, mostly just one floor, because I do it when I come home from work and pick up my dried clothes.

But I am not the only one in my house doing it the same way. Everyone has do do it. Because there are no washing machines in the apartments. There just aren’t the connections you need to put a washing machine into your place.

Midnight Laundry [MF]

Yes I do my laundry around midnight. And nope, I am none of those assholes that turns on the washing machine in his apartment in the middle of the night to wake up all his neighbors. I’d love to be at least theoretically able to do something like that, but there is no laundry machine in my place. And there is no laundry room in the basement of the building I live in. So I have to visit a laundromat once a week, sometimes even twice.

Luckily the next laundromat isn’t that far away from my place. Just around two corners. And the place itself, it is more than just decent: Two wall are out of glass so that you can look out on the street, the two opposite walls are full with coin fueled laundry machines. And there are many tables, chairs and benches inside to spend your waiting time as comfortable as possible. And yes, it is one of those places that has opened twenty four hours a day, each day of the year.

The Match [MF] [Femdom] [Toys] [Servant]

Not too long ago 37 year old me matched on an online dating platform. She was 27 years old, her looks caught my eye, her bio indicated that we might have something in common, so I was really excited when it happened. And was as an opener I choose a classic: I referred to something in her bio, then I asked how her day was.

And it worked. We shortly after had a conversation up and running. We found out that we had something in common, but we didn’t set up a date or anything. We kept on chatting for some time, then we decided to exchange numbers, we kept on chatting and then I asked her out for a date. After we got to know each other a little bit.

Our first date, it was great. The best first date I had ever been on. We had a fun evening together. Nope, we didn’t land in bed. But we set up a second date. We clearly were falling for each other. We were chatting more or less the whole day, we told each other next to everything, after our second date we set up a third one.

My Landlord Part V [MF] [Vanilla] [Breeding]

*I really advice you to read the previous parts first.* [*The parts I-III are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/wxc08b/my_landlord/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*,* [*part IV is over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/xl044a/my_landlord_ii/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

Friday night, date night. Or at least that was how my Friday after the party at my landlord’s place looked like for me. I was meeting up with my landlord’s gorgeous daughter. We agreed upon me picking her up at her place and then heading to one of the best Italian restaurants in town.

And it worked out as planed. Friday, early evening, we entered the restaurant together. Due her mother’s connection we one of the best tables the place had to offer. And everyone was surprisingly friendly to us.

We ordered a lot food, we dug in, we had a nice conversation, a few laughs and we were undressing each other through the whole evening. We were touchy from the beginning, we looked each other in the eyes a lot and sexual tension built up more and more between the two of us.

My Former Teacher Pt. IV [MF] [Blue Balls] [Ball Busting]

*I really advice you to read the previous parts first.* [*They are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/x9wqe9/my_former_teacher/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

As the day went on, I kept on chopping firewood. My former teacher brought me something to eat, we spent lunch break together. Then it was back to chopping wood. My arms were already sore, but she told me to keep on going. I had already chopped my way through a quarter of the pile. She promised me an incredible awesome reward once I was done. And yes, I still was hoping to stick my dick inside.

My motivation to chop wood got lesser and lesser with every piece I split into smaller pieces. The power, the strength was slowly but steadily leaving my body. But my former teacher, she found an awesome way to keep me going. No, she was not threatening to cut off my balls, that would come later.

She just got a sun lounger out of the she. She placed the thing somewhere where I could see it. Then she undressed herself, yes, she even dropped her underwear and applied sun lotion all over her body. Then she took a long long sunbath. While reading some book.

[MF] Airport Security Check [Anal]

I love to travel the world. I travel for work, and I travel in my free time. Airplanes and airports are my second home. And I never ever encountered any problems at all. I always went through customs without any problems, no matter from where I came, not matter where I went.

But about three months ago, 33 year old me came back from a leisure trip to Brazil. I flew down there to met up with a woman I met on a work trip a few years ago. No, I was not taking advantage on a coworker, I ran into her while drinking with some coworkers and business partners in a local bar.

We hooked up, we did that more than just once, sex was great, but that was all. We tried to initiate something romantic, but well, I didn’t worked out between the two of us. But we staid in contact. We chatted from time to time. And well, still were talking about the amazing fucking we had together.

[MF] My Landlord Part IV [Vanilla] [Pussy Licking] [Anal]

[*The parts I-III are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/wxc08b/my_landlord/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I advice you to read them first. Enjoy your read.*

A few days after our last get together my landlord contacted me again. She invited me over to her place again. No, not to fuck. She had a party going on. She wanted to introduce me to some people. People that had work for me. And she casually mentioned that her daughter was around too. It didn’t took long and I confirmed her, that I will show up. A smiley came back.

About two weeks later, it was a Friday, it was party time. I dressed up as fancy as I could, then I went over to her place. I was really looking forward to meet my landlord, and to get introduced to her good looking daughter, but I definitely wasn’t looking forward to all the business small talk that was laying ahead of me. But the last thing needed to be done too, because you need to make a living with something. And taking pictures of apartments and renting them out, there are by far worse ways to earn a living.