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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
07/01/2015
I am a home-care sitter for the elderly and infirmed. My husband and I have both had other lovers; nothing really exciting, but we allow each other more freedom than most couples--and our marriage has lasted well. My agency contacted me about a single male patient; I usually only care for females, but we are short of male sitters, so I accepted. "CJ" turned out to be a 36-year-old construction worker who'd broken both arms and both wrists in an accident at work. He has a friend who stays with him in the evenings and nights, but must go to work during the day, so his employer's Workman's Comp Insurance is paying the agency to send out a sitter--me. I was turned on by the idea of taking care of a virile, younger guy, but didn't think anything would actually happen.
The first day, we liked each other and I took good care of him. He was starting to smell a bit and admitted that he didn't feel right letting his male friend give him a sponge bath, so I said I'd fix that. When I got him uncovered, his erection was large and his balls pulled up tight against the base. He was embarrassed and apologized, but I told him not to worry about it one bit. When I got home, I told my husband about it and he gave me the go-ahead to "take care of it." I probably would have anyway, but now I had permission!
The next day, the same thing happened, and he didn't apologize, but still looked embarrassed. "If you keep it between us, I can help you with that!" I told him with a little smile. "You just don't know how much I'd appreciate that!" he answered with a look of relief, "You shouldn't have to do that, but I'm suffering worse from that than from my arms." he said. His dong fairly vibrated with anticipation. I gently took his dick and started massaging it up and down; his arms were cast and suspended, so he couldn't move them, but he closed his eyes and shifted his hips up and down a little. He was being very quiet, but I wanted him to enjoy it all the way, so I started telling him how big and manly his dick was and how it was making me hot. That brought some noise out of him--and a huge gush of cum! He gave me his heartfelt thanks and I gave him a little kiss on the forehead, then cleaned him up and went about my duties until his friend came home and I left. I told my husband about the handjob and it put him in the mood right away.
The day after that, CJ was looking hopeful for another handjob; his dick was ready for it, too. I played with it and tickled his balls, then went down on him and took his cock as far in my mouth as I could get it. I squeezed it with my thumb and forefinger and worked my lips up and down while sucking. He spoke up, "Pardon my language, but SHIT that's good!" He pursed his lips and hummed in his throat; every time I looked toward him, he was watching every move I made eagerly. In a few minutes, he warned my, "I'm about to cum!" I sucked faster and got the first squirt down my throat and struggled to keep the rest in my mouth. When he regained his composure, he told me how lucky he felt to get me as a sitter!
I was off for the weekend, since his friend would be around, but on Monday I wanted MORE. My husband was enjoying the situation and taking care of me at home, but I wanted my pussy to get a chance at this new, hot dick. CJ was "glad to see me" when it came time for his sponge bath. I wore no underwear under my scrubs that day; I pumped his dick a few times, sucked on it enough to make it slick, then his eyes opened wide as I stripped and climbed up on the bed and straddled him. I balanced carefully and lowered my hungry pussy to the head of his dick. I guided it just inside the lips and positioned myself for my ride. Pushing down further, taking more shaft in me, then with my back straight up, I started my humping. His dick was touching all the right spots and I let him know about it. I rode slow at first, landing all the way down and curling my hips as I rose. CJ was breathing really hard and said "Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck me!" He requested more speed, so I gave it to him, occasionally stopping to grind back and forth on his balls. A moment later, he gave one more loud "Fuck ME!" and I felt a warm stream in my pussy; I had already gotten a good orgasm, so I stopped, leaned forward and slapped my boobs back and forth across his face. He opened his mouth like a hungry babe, so I fed him my nipples. He licked and sucked and I felt a movement in my pussy; he was on the rise again! I was still in the saddle, with cum leaking out onto his balls, so I rode him again. This time was even better! After we finished and I was cleaning up the mess, he said, "I'd marry you today!" I informed him I was already married and pointed out my ring. "I thought you were; what about your husband?" he asked. "I got his permission," I told him, "don't worry, I've got plenty of loving left for him!"
CJ told me he was actually getting more turned on by not being able to use his hands, "I like having you take me!" When he was getting well, and I knew I'd be losing him as a patient, we had a good talk, and I spoke to him about (and in behalf of) my husband. "You know he gave me permission for all this, right?" "Well, that's what you said..." he answered, as if perhaps he doubted my story. "My husband says you owe him something." Looking puzzled, he asked, "What does he want?" I told CJ how badly my husband wanted to have a threesome whenever the arms were healed up. "Hey, if it means I get more of that sweet pussy, tell your husband we got a deal!" The casts come off next Monday, and the room is rented!
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The first day, we liked each other and I took good care of him. He was starting to smell a bit and admitted that he didn't feel right letting his male friend give him a sponge bath, so I said I'd fix that. When I got him uncovered, his erection was large and his balls pulled up tight against the base. He was embarrassed and apologized, but I told him not to worry about it one bit. When I got home, I told my husband about it and he gave me the go-ahead to "take care of it." I probably would have anyway, but now I had permission!
The next day, the same thing happened, and he didn't apologize, but still looked embarrassed. "If you keep it between us, I can help you with that!" I told him with a little smile. "You just don't know how much I'd appreciate that!" he answered with a look of relief, "You shouldn't have to do that, but I'm suffering worse from that than from my arms." he said. His dong fairly vibrated with anticipation. I gently took his dick and started massaging it up and down; his arms were cast and suspended, so he couldn't move them, but he closed his eyes and shifted his hips up and down a little. He was being very quiet, but I wanted him to enjoy it all the way, so I started telling him how big and manly his dick was and how it was making me hot. That brought some noise out of him--and a huge gush of cum! He gave me his heartfelt thanks and I gave him a little kiss on the forehead, then cleaned him up and went about my duties until his friend came home and I left. I told my husband about the handjob and it put him in the mood right away.
The day after that, CJ was looking hopeful for another handjob; his dick was ready for it, too. I played with it and tickled his balls, then went down on him and took his cock as far in my mouth as I could get it. I squeezed it with my thumb and forefinger and worked my lips up and down while sucking. He spoke up, "Pardon my language, but SHIT that's good!" He pursed his lips and hummed in his throat; every time I looked toward him, he was watching every move I made eagerly. In a few minutes, he warned my, "I'm about to cum!" I sucked faster and got the first squirt down my throat and struggled to keep the rest in my mouth. When he regained his composure, he told me how lucky he felt to get me as a sitter!
I was off for the weekend, since his friend would be around, but on Monday I wanted MORE. My husband was enjoying the situation and taking care of me at home, but I wanted my pussy to get a chance at this new, hot dick. CJ was "glad to see me" when it came time for his sponge bath. I wore no underwear under my scrubs that day; I pumped his dick a few times, sucked on it enough to make it slick, then his eyes opened wide as I stripped and climbed up on the bed and straddled him. I balanced carefully and lowered my hungry pussy to the head of his dick. I guided it just inside the lips and positioned myself for my ride. Pushing down further, taking more shaft in me, then with my back straight up, I started my humping. His dick was touching all the right spots and I let him know about it. I rode slow at first, landing all the way down and curling my hips as I rose. CJ was breathing really hard and said "Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck me!" He requested more speed, so I gave it to him, occasionally stopping to grind back and forth on his balls. A moment later, he gave one more loud "Fuck ME!" and I felt a warm stream in my pussy; I had already gotten a good orgasm, so I stopped, leaned forward and slapped my boobs back and forth across his face. He opened his mouth like a hungry babe, so I fed him my nipples. He licked and sucked and I felt a movement in my pussy; he was on the rise again! I was still in the saddle, with cum leaking out onto his balls, so I rode him again. This time was even better! After we finished and I was cleaning up the mess, he said, "I'd marry you today!" I informed him I was already married and pointed out my ring. "I thought you were; what about your husband?" he asked. "I got his permission," I told him, "don't worry, I've got plenty of loving left for him!"
CJ told me he was actually getting more turned on by not being able to use his hands, "I like having you take me!" When he was getting well, and I knew I'd be losing him as a patient, we had a good talk, and I spoke to him about (and in behalf of) my husband. "You know he gave me permission for all this, right?" "Well, that's what you said..." he answered, as if perhaps he doubted my story. "My husband says you owe him something." Looking puzzled, he asked, "What does he want?" I told CJ how badly my husband wanted to have a threesome whenever the arms were healed up. "Hey, if it means I get more of that sweet pussy, tell your husband we got a deal!" The casts come off next Monday, and the room is rented!
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Kim K