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Cleaning Up
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Cleaning Up!
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I had been separated from my wife for six months when I first
met Cindy.
The separation was friendly, no hassles or fights, we had just
drifted apart during the last 10 years and one day decided that we
didn't have much in common any more. She was the proverbial
socialite, while I was a confirmed work-a-holic.
I had rented an apartment down-town, close to my office, and
enjoyed the freedom of returning to work at night whenever I
wanted. This was a novel experience for me.
The office where I work is nearly deserted at night. Except
for a skeleton crew to monitor the computers, the only people in
the building were the security guards and the cleaning staff.
Cindy was one of the cleaning people.
Before I moved into town and able to return in the evenings,
I was totally unaware that we even had someone clean the offices.
I knew that they were cleaned on a regular basis, but it shows how
little attention we pay to details.
About three months ago, I stayed later than planned, trying to
finish up a report I was working on. I was busy typing when I was
interrupted by a knock on the door. There stood Cindy.
She was wearing one of those elasticized tube tops that was
stretched very thinly over a set of mammoth boobs. I distinctly
remember that I thought I could see her nipples trying to poke
through the fabric. I lowered my gaze so as not to appear to be
staring, only to find my eyes looking directly at her crotch! I
thought this girl has to be in agony wearing shorts that tight.
I could tell that she wasn't wearing underwear under her
shorts because not only wasn't there room, but if she had been
wearing panties, I wouldn't have been able to make out the various
parts of her vulva. I got an instant hard-on!
"Excuse me Mr. C." she said, "do you mind if I clean up while
you're still working?" I said of course not, what I didn't say was
that I was not going to stand up right now anyway for fear that I
might break my cock in two! I asked her how she knew my name, and
as she hauled in her cleaning supplies she just pointed to the
nameplate on my office door. I tried to get my mind back to work
as Cindy proceeded to vacuum and dust my office, but damn that was
hard to do.
I hadn't had sex in a long time. I had thought that I just
wasn't interested in sex any more. It never seemed to excite me a
great deal, but there I was with a raging erection, drooling over
a short dark blonde who I guessed to be about twenty-two years old.
I thought that I had better leave, hard-on or no hard-on,
because every time she bent over, I wanted to reach out and grab a
hold of her nice tight ass! I said good night and headed out. It
was only when I got outside that I remembered that I had left my
briefcase in the office. I stood in the parking lot for a few
minutes contemplating whether I should go back and get it when I
chanced to look up to my office and see that the lights were on but
that something was blocking the window. This made me curious
enough to go back in.
On the ride up in the elevator, I was wracking my brain,
trying to think of what I had in my office that would block my full
length windows. I got off of the elevator and noticed that the
cleaning crew had moved on to another floor. I made my way to my
office and stopped dead in my tracks just inside the doorway. My
big leather executive's chair had been rolled over to face the
window, and over top of the chair I could see a tussle of blonde
hair. I knew it was Cindy because her shorts were laying on the
floor as well as her top! I grabbed a hold of my cock, which was
threatening to explode, and quietly stepped into the office.
Cindy had placed my reclining chair in such a way that she
could place a leg over each of the armrests, and damn near put her
pussy against the glass. I could hear her low moans becoming
groans as I watched in fascination her reflection in the window.
Her one hand was busy pulling on her hard pink nipples while
her other hand was doing a dance number inside her cunt! She had
three fingers firmly planted deep inside herself while she used her
thumb to pound against her clit. For a second I considered just
quietly leaving the room again and going to the washroom to beat
off when she opened her eyes, spotted me and screamed "I'm
cumming!".
I stood there for a moment waiting for her breathing to resume
to normal and then proceeded to lecture her on how illegal and
potentially dangerous her actions had been. She stopped me from
continuing my speech by pointing out the fact that I was still
holding on to my own cock.
"Come on Mr. C." she said, "why don't you take it out and
beat it!" I started to say that I couldn't possibly do anything
like that when she leaned towards me and undid my fly. As much as
I might have been afraid of getting caught, my cock had already
made up its own mind. When she pulled on it, it sprang free and my
pants dropped to my knees.
She started rubbing my foreskin back and forth across my
engorged cock head, using her thumb to tease the underside of it.
With her other hand she hefted my bloated nuts and gently kneaded
them. I didn't care any longer that I was standing in front of a
window eight stories up, all I wanted now was to let loose with my
seed!
Cindy sensed that I was nearing climax and pushed one finger
into my groin just behind my bag and held her mouth open to catch
the torrent of seed that was just starting to fly! She held her
head back just far enough so that I could watch her catch it on her
tongue and inside her mouth. God, I had never cum so hard in my
entire life, nor had I ever shot so much. I though that I would
never stop climaxing. The seed kept on flying out stroke after
stroke until my knees got weak and my head started to feel giddy.
Cindy leaned forward and swallowed my whole cock, sucking it
in right to its root. She kept on sucking while her fingernails
stroked my ass cheeks and the inside of my thighs. The pleasure
finally got to be too much for me, and I slid down to the carpeted
floor.
Cindy gave me about five minutes to recuperate, then knelt
over my head lowering her blonde bush and pink lower lips to my
mouth. "You see what you've done Mr. C.?" she said, "you've made
me all wet again, now you'll just have to clean me up".
I didn't need a whole lot of convincing. I just searched with
my tongue until I found her little love button, sucked on it till
she sprayed my face with her sweet cunt juices and then I licked
her vagina nice and clean! I tried to talk her into coming to my
apartment that night but she said that she still had a lot more
cleaning to do, but added she was free the next day if I wanted to
take her out.
I picked her up the following day and was pleased to see her
wearing a dress coat. I told her about the plans I had made for
the evening, fancy restaurant, the theatre, when she turned to me
and said "I'm not a show piece date George, I'm happy to eat just
about anywhere and I don't care much for 'theatres', though I do
like to go to the movies".
She suggested that we go for a walk in the park, so I parked
the car and asked her if she wanted to leave her coat in the car.
"Are you serious George?" she asked. "I can't leave my coat in the
car, I'd be arrested for running through the park naked!" I
thought that she was joking, but the very thought of her luscious
body completely nude under her coat was enough to give me a hard
swelling in my groin. I kept asking her if she was just teasing me
or was she really a flasher. She just laughed and wouldn't give me
an answer. "
Do you like that idea George?" "Would you like me to flash
you?" We stopped underneath a tree and embraced. I kissed her
feverishly. She instructed me to undo her coat. Cindy put her
hands in her coat pockets and as I started to undo her buttons she
held her coat close to her body. When I had all of her buttons
undone she said "When I open my coat up, you step inside and I'll
keep it tight behind you." I did as she said, but when she opened
her coat I had to pause and take a second to look. All she was
wearing was a pair of nylons held up with a garter belt.
I quickly undid my fly and started to rub my cock head against
her pubic patch. "Remember George" she said "if you make a mess
you'll have to clean it up." I thought about that for a minute.
The thought of tasting my own cum didn't really appeal to me. Then
I asked her if she meant right then or later at my place. She said
of course not right then and there, that would be a little too
obvious, but that she did not want to go back to my place because
the night was still young.
By now my balls had swollen just aching for release. I kissed
her hard and grunted my consent to clean her up. Cindy raised
herself up on her toes and told me to help myself in. I did so
gladly. It was like I had slipped my rod into a steel glove. God,
was she tight and hot! Her cunt muscles did all the work for me as
they contracted and pulled on my cock until I erupted and blew a
load of hot seed deep inside her! We stayed like that until my
cock had shrunk in size and just fell out of her clutches. She
said "I'm hot now George, let's go some place where you can cool me
off!"
We headed over to the public washrooms where she checked to
see if anybody was in the ladies. No one was so she pulled on my
hand and dragged me into one of the stalls.
Cindy stood on the seat and spread her legs as wide as she
could. She used one hand to hold herself steady and the other one
she used to part her pink nether lips. I had never tasted my own
seed before, but I hastened to lower my head and start slurping
away at her now gooey sticky gash! I was happily surprised with
the taste that our combined juices made. I remembered her sweet
nectar from the night before, now there was just a little more
spice in it. Kind of like putting a little salt on an apple!
Cindy climaxed quickly and ground her snatch into my face as
she went for yet another cum. By now I was hard as a rock again so
she suggested that we change places. With quick deft strokes she
licked her own juicy residue off my prick then proceeded to slurp
on my cock as if it were a popsicle. Even though I had cum just a
few minutes before, it wasn't too long with her ministrations
before I shot another load of cum down her throat. After that we
quickly buttoned up and ran back to the car where we spent the next
half hour happily licking each other's juices from our faces.
Cindy never did come up to my apartment, although I did go out
with her many times over the next few months. She flashed me in
stores and jacked me off in movie houses and under restaurant
tables. Always with her favourite line about having to clean her
up afterwards. The most exciting time that I remember was also the
last time with Cindy.
We had taken a drive out of the city and turned off on one of
the service roads. We kept on driving until we found a secluded
spot right beside the main highway! There we took turns sucking
and licking each other to climax laying on the roof of the car
while the other stood on the road. We fucked with me standing and
Cindy laying on the hood and her feet locked on the bumper, and
with me laying on the hood while Cindy straddled my cock! I
figured that the people speeding past us on the highway wouldn't
even notice us on the side road, but one person did, and when his
red lights turned on we decided to move along pronto!
That episode scared some sense into me, and I told Cindy that
as much fun as I was having, a man in my position couldn't afford
to keep on taking this kind of risk. A little risk yes, but with
each passing week Cindy wanted to get bolder.
We kissed good-bye that night and I wished her well with her
life. I hope that she found a nice young man who can afford to
take the chances.
As for me, my life has quieted down a lot. My wife and I are
talking about getting back together. I discovered that I do need
something in my life other than work and my wife wants me to come
home.
We started dating again like we did before we got married.
Things are starting to look promising. Last night we went to a
theatre and about half way through the show I snuggled her real
tight and fingered her clit till she came with a groan. She was
really amazed at herself for having such an intense climax. I
didn't have to ask her to jack me off, she eagerly started that on
her own. After I climaxed I told her that we should go and clean
up. She look confused so I told her I would show her how.
We headed downtown to my office where we cleaned each other in
front of the window. She really got a charge out of fucking on top
of my desk in front of the big windows eight stories above the
city. Just before I took her home she asked when we could do it
again!
Like I said, things are looking promising indeed!
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