Sorry it's been slow people... guess not much goin on in the world of sex (that's actually a sad thought, lol)...
So, just for the sake of doing something to break up the "quiet", thought I'd put something up that should a nice read for some... I apologize now if this doesn't copy over well; been having problems with myspace...
I believe this is a work of fiction... if not, then DAMN... oh yeah, I wrote it... it is fiction... Damn...
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I was 17 and living in a small town in Utah of all places. We moved there when I was 13 and needless to say I hated it from the start. Like most kids, I hated school and most of the teachers; didn't make many friends either. I was born LA, so that made me “Mr. Big City” to the mindless hicks that inhabited 90% of the town.
School Vacation sucked just as much as going. No movie theaters, no arcades, not even a fucking pizza shop. The whole town had only one supermarket and it sold these store brand items that made me wanna puke.
When I was 15, my Dad made me get a job babysitting for Miss Cheng up the road. I figured it'd be easy; but, what he didn't tell me was Miss Cheng's “baby's” were six Spaniels. Most annoying little things next to Chihuahuas.
I was gonna turn it down; but, she paid 10 bucks an hour and would be gone for almost six hours a day. I figured dog sitting couldn't be that bad for that much. They were house trained and could go outside and do their business on their own. Miss Cheng just didn't want her dogs to be alone.
When I first met Miss Cheng, I was expecting some wrinkled up old lady. I wasn't expecting to see the most beautiful woman in the world. I remember having to sit on her couch with my legs crossed while she was telling me about her dogs so she wouldn't see the huge boner trying to escape my pants.
For the two years I watched her dogs after school, I learned that she was in her thirties and was born in China; moving to America when she was 13. She never married and had been living in Utah for the past 10 years.
While she was away, I'd sit in her nice home, thinking about what kind of woman she was. There were some nights, just after she'd leave, I'd go into her bathroom and jerk off; especially since she'd always just showered before leaving, leaving her sweet perfumed sent lingering in the air.
Then, one day, I got brave and went into her bedroom. It looked pretty normal; except for one of those screens you see in movies that people change behind. I took a look behind it and was flushed when I saw her underwear on the floor.
This wasn't just any kind of underwear. A few were like the kind you find in Victoria's Secret and then there were some you'd find in a sex shop. There were crotchless panties, bras with holes for the nipples; for a boy of 14, this was mind blowing.
Also behind the screen was the door to a closet. Full of curiosity, I went ahead and opened it. Inside were costumes and large boxes. The costumes were like the ones you see in porns; skimpy nurse outfits, police uniforms, maid's uniform and there was even one that looked like a schoolgirl's uniform.
Inside the boxes were all kinda of sex toys. Dildos, vibrators, strap-ons. There were even some little whips and furry gloves. In the one box, I found the mother load; Pictures of Miss Cheng. In some, she was wearing her costumes, in others she was naked and posing. In many of them, she was with different men and even some women.
I couldn't believe it, the Asian Beauty I'd been working for was a prostitute. It would explain how she could afford her home and all her dogs. I wanted so bad to tell someone; but, at the same time, I wanted this to be my own secret.
From then on, after she'd leave for the day, I'd go back into her room and see if she had any new photos. I was never disappointed. Each day there were more pictures and I swear I masturbated to each one.
Then the day came when I was busted. It wasn't long after my 17th birthday. Miss Cheng called me up one day and asked me if I could watch her home while she had the dogs taken in for their checkups. She told me that they'd all be gone by the time I got there and the key would be under a stone on her lawn.
I didn't waste any time going over. As soon as I was inside, I went straight for the bedroom and into her pictures. After a while, I began to have particular favorites. I grabbed the ones I liked and headed for the bathroom.
I was so excited to jerk off that it didn't dawn on me that the bathroom door was closed when it had always been open when she was gone. As the door swung open, I smelled her sweet perfume; but this time, instead of just imagining she was there, she stood right in front of me.
To be continued...
To be continued...
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