A New Hire to Help Lisa and Brad

I decided to drop in on Lisa and Brad to see how they were managing my trailer park. I did this from time to time just to keep tabs on them and to fuck Lisa’s mouth. Always fun for me.

They had been doing very well with the court and I had no complaints. I certainly had no complaints with Lisa either. She always got this huge smile when she saw me coming because she knew I would either be shoving my cock up her ass or in her mouth, both of which she seemed to enjoy.

I usually drive through the court before going to their unit. On this day I spotted something very unusual.

In the yard at unit 54 was a young girl mowing the lawn. A young guy was hauling black trash bags filled with what I assumed was lawn clippings toward the gate.

I slowed down as I drove past and pondered if they might be the kids of the occupant of unit 54.

This court was designated a 55 and older court since I had acquired it, and most, if not all of the residents now fell into that category. Seeing someone this young was not what I expected.

I had designated Lisa as the courts eye candy for the older gents and with the outfits she always wore, she was definitely good for the morale of the male residents. Especially when she sunbathed at the pool. Happy tenants stayed longer, and Lisa definitely made the male tenants happy.

This girl mowing the lawn at unit 54 looked like a teenager and the guy not much older. She was small and had nice tits and what looked like a fit body. She was wearing shorts and had long firm legs. She wore a buttoned up blouse with the top few buttons undone. She had blond hair pulled back in a pony tail and cute features. She definitely drew my attention. She was instantly good for my morale.

The guy looked a little on the nerdy side, so I wondered if they were in fact a couple or not. She clearly outclassed him in the looks department.

I cruised on past and found my thoughts of fucking Lisa’s mouth had shifted to the little morsel I had just passed.

Lisa broke into her huge smile when she saw me walking toward her. She was out on their deck reading a magazine as I approached. She knew from past experience that my cock would soon be in her asshole or her mouth.

She was surprised when I inquired about the young couple I had spotted in unit 54.

“Oh, you saw them huh,” she fumbled her words.

She explained they had asked about a rental a month back and came across as very desperate. She told me she did the review, but there wasn’t much to find since they had lived with either her parents, or his since they had gotten married not quite two years earlier. They told her they really needed to show they could make it on their own. She also said she had hoped they could make it because she would enjoy someone closer to her age to hang out with in the court.

“Anyway,” she said rolling her eyes and sighing, “I really don’t think it’s going to work out,” she tilted her head looking down. “Julie can’t seem to find a job and her husband doesn’t make enough to pay the rent and support them with his job,” she added. “Anyway, their rent is do again and they are late, so I imagine we will have to kick them out,” she said shaking her head.

“What does he do?” I asked.

“He rents shoes,” she chuckled.

“What?” I asked looking puzzled.

She laughed. “He works at a bowling alley. He is the one that sprays the shoes and rents them out to the bowlers,” she giggled.

I laughed at that myself. “Probably not the highest paying job I imagine,” I chuckled.

“I’ll tell you what,” I smiled. “Call them and tell her I want to talk to her about a possible position here. I think if she is interested, she could be a good back up for you guys if, and when you both want some time off from this place,” I grinned.

She giggled. “Oh I can only imagine what kind of position you have in mind for her,” she chuckled rolling her eyes.

I laughed. “You know me too well you little vixen. Call her and tell her I want to talk to her. I can head over there if she is interested,” I said.

“Oh she’ll be interested. Like I said, they are desperate,” she chuckled.

Lisa made the call and told them the owner of this court wanted to talk with them about a possible job here. Needless to say they both were more than excited to hear this.

I pulled up to their place and got out of my truck. They were both outside and clearly beaming with anticipation.

I walked up to them. “You must be Julie,” I said smiling. “And I didn’t catch your name,” I said looking at her husband.

“Harold sir,” he stammered, extending his hand.

“Harold, nice to meet you, and you Julie,” I said shaking both of their hands.

I told them that I thought I might be able to use Julie in the court and asked if she thought she might be interested?

“Oh YES SIR!” she blurted. She was a cutie. Big eyes and a sweet innocent look to her. Her body looked rock solid, with breasts about the same size as my wife’s and firm legs and a nice ass. If she worked out, she would definitely be good for the morale in the court.

I laughed at her enthusiasm. “Good. Well what I want to do is take you for a little ride around the court and do a quick interview. This way I can ask you questions as we go and point out some of the areas where you might be used. Is that okay with you Harold?” I asked looking at her husband.

“Oh YES,” he bellowed. “No problem at all,” he added.

I laughed as she was already moving toward my truck.

“Let me get in first and I will reach over to help pull you up,” I said. “My truck sits pretty high up and you’re not all that tall,” I chuckled.

She had to reach up to pull the handle on the door to open it. Running boards extend when the door opens so this helps. I got in and reached across the seat to grab her small hand. I pulled and she managed to get a foot up and inside enough so I could get her into the cab.

“Boy this is high up isn’t it,” she exclaimed as I pulled her up. Her blouse gaped open giving me a nice view of her firm tits resting comfortably in her bra. They looked good and I took advantage of the view.

“I like to look down on people,” I laughed.

Harold stood beside the road looking up at us in the cab of the truck. Julie leaned over and waved at him excitedly as I pulled away slowly.

“Okay Julie. Let me tell you what I am prepared to do,” I smiled as we idled ahead.

“If I hire you, as an employee, you and Harold would qualify to live in your trailer without charge. That would include your water, sewer and garbage. You would have to pay your phone and power. But everything else would be taken care of,” I smiled.

I went on to tell her that she would fill in when Lisa and Brad took time off or needed a break. And she would be paid generously for that time.

She was almost bouncing on the seat with excitement.

We talked a little. I learned she and Harold had their second year anniversary coming up in September. They had gotten married just before she graduated from high school. He was one year older than she was and had been having trouble finding a good paying job.

“I do have some rules and conditions for your employment here,” I said.

“ANYTHING!” She blurted. “We really appreciate this, I mean I can’t tell you…” she gushed excitedly.

“The first thing is,” I said pulling over and stopping to look at her, “No bra,” I said.

This clearly caught her off guard and at first I think she wasn’t sure I actually said what I said.

She looked at me with a confused look, “What?” she asked.

I smiled at her and repeated. “I said, no bra,” her mouth dropped open which matched her confused look.

“Let me explain,” I smiled. “This is a seniors trailer court and I find that the men living here enjoy seeing young girls who don’t wear bras. I mean they smile more, and just seem to have an extra bounce in their step. You probably noticed Lisa,” I said.

She nodded immediately, “Harold sure did,” she said reflexively and blushing when she said it.

I laughed. “Yeah, Lisa has that effect on guys. She loves to flaunt her body,” I laughed.

I explained that with this being a seniors only court, the guys here enjoyed ogling Lisa who never wore a bra and their wives knew it was harmless. And it just seemed to be a mood enhancing technique that definitely kept a smile on the guys faces. And Lisa enjoyed the attention.

“And looking at you,” I said glancing at her tits. “I think you would be a welcome addition. She blushed at that comment, as she watched my gaze drop to her breasts.

Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open as I was explaining my reasoning.

“Oh ah gee, I don’t know,” she stammered, as she raised her arms to cover her tits.

“Hey if you don’t think that is something you can do, I understand, I can take you back and drop you off,” I said.

“NO!” she blurted. “Ah I mean ah, no ah… I can do that,” she quickly added.

“Good,” I smiled. “Go ahead and take your bra off then,” I added.

“WHAT HERE? NOW?” she bellowed.

“Sure, I need to see what you look like without one. I mean this is kind of part of my interview process,” I added.

“B-b-but here? Right now?” she stuttered.

“You can take it off without removing your blouse so yes. Here and right now,” I said smiling at her.

She sat frozen in the seat looking around and then back at me.

“Look maybe we should just forget the position and I can take you back,” I said.

“NO, NO…” she blurted. “I ah, I…” she stammered as she quickly reached behind herself under her blouse and unhooked her bra. She blushed to a beet red color.

She kept looking at me and then around to see if anyone was nearby.

She struggled with the straps, finally getting them off her arms and eventually pulling her bra out from her shirt.

Her tits were firm and wobbled and jiggled seductively during this process. She ended up facing the door to the truck and quickly folded her arms across her breasts as she dropped her bra on the seat beside her.

She was more than beet red and she cowered in the seat.

I laughed. “You’re not going to be able to do much work or walk around like that all day. Besides, I can’t see what you look like without a bra,” I chuckled.

She turned even redder as she nervously fidgeted in her seat looking all around. Finally, she clenched her fists and jerked her arms down to her sides. Her gorgeous tits wobbled and jiggled. Her nipples poked noticeably at her white blouse.

I stared straight at her tits. “I do believe you will work out just fine Julie,” I smiled as I stared at her boobs. It seemed her nipples got even more pronounced when I said that.

She quickly crossed her arms again over her tits.

“Tut tut tut,” I said wagging my finger from side to side. “You’re gonna have to get used to flaunting those,” I said with a chuckle as I nodded toward her boobs.

She slowly lowered her arms.

“Okay kiddo, I have one more thing I want to do for your interview and this is where you can help me out,” I smiled.

I explained that I wanted to talk with her husband. I also told her the way I do this is I have you duck down. I tell Harold I dropped her off with Lisa. Then I ask him a few questions and if she hears any thing that is not true, she is to hit my knee.

“This truck sits so high, he won’t see you if you duck down. Do you understand?” I asked.

She seemed a little confused but I think she understood, as she nodded nervously.

“Okay your unit is on this next road so you better duck down,” I said as I reached behind her and pulled her toward me.

“Ah,ah, ah…” she stammered as I pressed her head down across my lap. “I can duck d-d-down on my s-s-side,” she stammered nervously.

“You have to be able to hear what he says, so you have to be closer,” I said quickly, pulling her over my lap and pushing her down.

“Now remember,” I said. “If he says something that isn’t true, you tap my knee,” I added as I turned onto their road.

I knew she was uncomfortable with my pushing her head down on my lap. I could feel her tense up and quiver. She had her head turned toward the dash and was trying to keep it off my lap, while staying ducked down.

“Okay,” I said. “Harold is out front so be quiet what ever you do, not a peep. Got it?” I asked.

“Y-y-yeah,” she squeaked.

I pulled over and rolled my window down to talk to him.

“I dropped your wife off with Lisa,” I said.

He smiled nervously, “I hope it went okay,” he said.

I asked him questions I already had answers to, and so far, no tapping on my knee. She was doing all she could to keep her head off my lap, staining to stay just up from contact.

Then I asked, “Have you ever cheated on Julie?”

He paused for a while before responding, “No.”

I was actually surprised when I felt Julie lurch and begin tapping my knee vigorously.

I stared at Harold as he stood there with a sheepish look on his face.

Finally I said, “Harold…” I paused as he grew nervous. “I consider it most important that you always be honest with me,” I said eyeing his fidgeting. I certainly had not anticipated this turn of events.

He looked down. “Okay, okay…” he looked around. “I did one time,” he admitted.

This surprised me considering how hot Julie was, not to mention they had only been married a little over one year.

“I want you to tell me about it, and I want every single detail down to the smallest most insignificant one. Do you understand?” I said sternly.

Now Harold was visibly shaking. I’m sure he thought this might cost his wife the job I had offered.

“Let me add Harold, I will be offering Julie the job and also, with her being an employee, you two will live in this unit free of charge, plus she will from time to time get paid for other duties. But I want you to tell me all there is to know about when and where and why you cheated on her,” I said.

He nodded nervously looking around to make certain no one was near.

“We were at a friends party one night a few months back. A bunch of people we knew mostly from school were there. We were smoking and drinking and having a good time. Julie was talking to a bunch of girls she knew and I was talking to some of the guys I knew.”

“So there was this one girl there with the guy she had married just recently. My buddies told me how she liked to ah…” he paused as he tried to find the words. “She ah, ah, well she liked to you know give blow jobs,” he finally managed to say.

“So she liked to suck cocks,” I interjected.

His mouth fell open as he looked up at me.

“Ah yeah. I mean as it turns out, she had done the guys I was talking to and ah. Well they all knew the problem I have with Julie,” he paused.

“What problem do you have with Julie?” I asked growing a little concerned about this declaration.

He looked around. “Well she ah, she w-w-won’t do that,” he stuttered.

“What, suck your cock?” I said genuinely surprised.

He blushed noticeably.

He looked up shaking his head. “No, she refuses to,” he said sheepishly. “Some hang up I guess, she just refuses to let me ah, ah…”

“Stick your cock in her mouth,” I offered.

He was clearly embarrassed as he looked from side to side, and then downward.

“Yeah, she’s never done it to anyone and she’s not willing to do it for me either,” he stammered.

Julie was squirming on my lap, obviously uncomfortable with this revelation.

“Anyway, this girl liked to do it. At least my buddies said she did. Anyway, her husband was in the basement playing pool so I kind of struck up a conversation with her. I mean I knew she was married so I didn’t think I would have a chance, but my buddies all said she really got off on sucking ah, ah,”

“Cocks!” I interjected.

“Yeah and ah, they all said she ah, ah,”

“Swallowed?” I jumped in again.

He looked up quickly when I said that. “Yeah. I mean I have never had a girl do that to me and well it’s not like this girl was all that much to look at. I mean I guess she was okay you know, but man the fact that she gave blow jobs and swallowed,” he paused looking around nervously.

“Anyway, the next thing I knew we were going out to my car. I couldn’t believe it. But she seemed really excited, just like the guys said she’d be.

“So we got in and the next thing I know, she is unzipping my pants and pushing them down and squeezing my dick and down she goes.”

“I mean all Julie will ever do is, you know, jack me off. But she absolutely refuses to let me put it in her mouth,”

As his story had progressed this far, I reached down and pushed my sweatpants down. My cock popped up hitting the side of Julie’s face. She was still staring at the dash and had managed to keep her head from actually contacting my lap, but she definitely felt my cock when it hit her cheek.

She lurched and impulsively tried to pull away. But I had grabbed the back of her head and I kept her there. She began squirming and pulling and more or less freaking out as I held her head with one hand and began rubbing my cock all over on the one side of her face. Her cheek soon glistened from my pre cum.

Oblivious to what I was now doing to his wife in my truck, Harold rambled on.

“I mean it felt so good when she was sucking me. I mean she was really getting into it. I could tell it was true what my buddies had said. She really wanted me to cum in her mouth,” he said.

“Did you play with her tits or anything like that?” I asked as I shifted my grip on his wife’s head and reached to pull her blouse up.

“Yeah, I did get my hand down inside her bra and was squeezing them as she sucked me. I knew I was getting close,” he said. “I mean I couldn’t believe it. I was going to get to shoot in her mouth,” he added excitedly.

With Julie’s tits exposed I shifted hands again and pushed her head away from the dash down to my drooling cock. I rubbed it all over her face, coating her nose, forehead, cheeks, and closed lips with my pre cum. She was squirming and trying to free herself, as she pushed against my legs frantically. She didn’t want her husband to discover her. But she definitely did not want my cock anywhere near her mouth either.

When I felt my cock pressed against her lips, I held her head firmly and pressed down, putting pressure in an attempt to get my cock inside her mouth. She managed to keep her mouth closed with her lips tightly together.”

“Finally, after holding my stiff cock pressed firmly against her tight lips, I felt her weaken slightly. I pressed harder. Suddenly, her lips parted and my cock slid in. She was pushing against my legs and squirming as my cock entered her mouth.

Fortunately she did not utter a sound aside from what I would describe as silent moans as the fat head of my cock penetrated her mouth. I could press on the back of her head and my cock would go in, but the minute I relaxed the pressure it would begin to come out because of her struggle. It was like her head was spring loaded. Press down, cock in. Relax pressure, cock out. This actually made it easier on me. The only problem was, she was not sucking. But my cock was in her mouth.

All during this time, Harold continued his detailed description of getting a blowjob as I had instructed him to do.

“She was pumping my dick and sucking hard, trying to get me to cum in her mouth,” Harold continued.

“Anyway, I did just that finally,” He added.

“Describe it to me,” I instructed him.

He got a confused look on his face at first, but continued.

“Well, since my wife won’t let me put my dick in her mouth cause she hates it, when I came in ah…” he paused. “I’m trying to remember this girls name. I know she went to school where I did, but I really didn’t know her, other than what I had heard about her. I mean everyone knew she was an easy fuck…” he paused, embarrassed by what he had just said. “I mean ah, I think her name was Judy, no wait, it was Kathy, that’s it and she married ah Phillip I think.”

“Anyway when I came in her mouth she started swallowing when all of a sudden I heard Julie scream my name!”

Kathy jerked up instantly and my dick shot my cum all over her face and her blouse and shit it went everywhere,” he rolled his eyes.

“So she did swallow some,” I said.

“Oh yeah, until my wife screamed. Then it went all over her. In her hair, across her face down the front of her blouse. Hell I couldn’t stop it.

I was fucking his wife’s mouth and groping her tits all during his story. His wife was not struggling quite as much as my cock pistoned in and out of her mouth. Almost like she had resigned herself to letting me stick my dick in her mouth. With one hand, I was pushing her head down and with the other, I was groping her firm bare tits. Her nipples were rock hard as my cock pumped in her wet mouth.

“So what did Julie do then?” I asked.

“She stormed off, headed back to my parents place. That’s where we were living then. It was only a few blacks away.”

I was freaking out as I shoved Kathy out of my car covered in my cum. I pulled my pants up and fortunately managed to beat her home. I mean I apologized all over the place and finally she settled down. I mean it was tense to say the least, ya know,” he chuckled.

“Have you done anything like that since that time?” I asked.

I sensed Julie was keen to hear his response to that question as she actually sucked on my cock for the first time.

“No way man. I mean seriously,” he said soberly.

“Have you thought about it?” I asked.

He paused, thinking about this question.

Without waiting for his response, I said, “What about when you met Lisa here at the court?”

“Oh wow,” he blurted without thinking. “I mean, well you know. I mean no bra and those sexy outfits she always wears,” he shook his head kicking at the grass as he stammered.

“Guess what Harold,” I chuckled. “she loves to suck strange cock, and she REALLY loves to swallow loads,” I smiled.

Harold’s mouth dropped open wide, “No shit!” he said.

I noticed when I said that, I felt Julie actually begin to suck on my cock in ernest. This felt much better than her just accommodating my cock in her mouth.

“We probably better not mention this to Julie though, do ya think?” I laughed.

“No way,” he quickly replied. “Lisa really loves it though, huh?” he said as his mind obviously raced.

When he said that, his wife seemed to increase her sucking efforts on my cock. This was beginning to get to me and I did not want to cum in her mouth there for fear she would gag and retch and make more noise than I wanted her to make.

“You just keep thinking about Lisa,” I laughed. “I’m going to go pick up your wife and bring her back. By the way, if Julie takes the job she can’t wear a bra when she is working. That’s my rule. That’s why Lisa is always bra less. It helps the morale in the court. Old geezers like to see young babes without bras, ya know what I mean? You okay with that?” I asked.

He thought for only a moment before nodding his head. “Oh sure, sure, I’m sure she’ll be okay with it too, we really need the money,” he added.

I slowly idled away holding my hand on Julie’s head keeping my cock in her mouth until I turned the corner and was out of Harold’s sight.

I pulled over and reached into the pocket on the door to grab my spare video camera. I have a supply of these. They are not that expensive and I have them stashed all over for events such as this one.

I activated it to record and held it down along my leg to capture my cock in Harold’s wife’s mouth, before I lifted my hand from the back of her head.

I was surprised when she actually lingered a moment before jerking up. I kept the camera where it was so the video would show my wet cock with her behind it on the other side of the pick up wiping her lips.

When she realized her blouse was pulled up and her tits were exposed, she quickly jerked it down.

“Is t-t-that a camera?” she blurted.

I laughed, “Yeah but I haven’t taken any pictures yet. You’d see a flash if I did,” I lied.

“So do you still want the job?” I asked.

She sat there wiping the saliva and probably some pre cum from her mouth for a moment.

She stared at me before looking down at my exposed wet cock.

“Yes,” she finally responded. “We really need this job,” she added.

I kept the camera recording all of this with my wet cock in the fore ground and her cowering on the opposite side of the truck beyond it. Her nipples strained at her blouse and she was breathing heavily.

“Well, I think you will work out just fine, and you’ll find when you fill in or help Lisa or Brad with the court, that I am quite generous with your salary,” I smiled.

Her gaze kept dropping to my wet cock bobbing in front of her.

“So tell me, you have never had a cock in your mouth before?” I asked.

She shook her head staring at my cock, “no,” she nervously said.

“Did you like it?” I asked.

“NO!” she blurted.

I chuckled. “Now come on, seriously?” I smiled.

She paused for some time staring at my cock. Finally she mumbled, “Well I guess it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, but you’re a lot bigger than Harold,” she said meekly blushing a bright red as she continued staring at my cock. Pre cum oozed from the tip of it.

“Okay, well two more loose ends to tie up and you’ll have the job,” I said smiling.

“First, unbutton your blouse,” I said.

“Wha…why?” she gasped turning red.

“I want to see your tits,” I laughed.

“But you pulled my blouse up. You saw them,” she added nervously.

“Yeah, but I want to see them better, so unbutton your blouse,” I smiled.

Her mouth gaped open as she nervously looked around to see if anyone was close to us.

“We’re up high enough, just scrunch down a bit and no one will be able to see you,” I said.

“You’re not gonna take a picture are you?” she blurted.

“No, I won’t take a picture,” I laughed, holding my camera on her with my cock in the foreground throbbing as she slowly began to unbutton her blouse.

With all the buttons undone, she slowly pulled it open. Her nipples were rigid and hard and she was blushing like there was no tomorrow. Her firm tits rose and fell with her rapid breathing as she continued to stare at my cock.

I smile. “Nice tits, damn nice tits, Harold is a lucky guy,” I grinned.

“Okay, now you have to let me finish,” I said. “Then, the job is yours,” I added.

She got a curious look on her face, “Finish?” she said meekly.

“Yeah, you have to continue what you were doing and let me finish,” I said, matter of factly.

Her eyes grew wide and she looked at my cock nervously, “You… You m-m-mean in my mouth?” she gasped meekly.

“I’ve never done that,” she quickly added looking all around and turning a deeper shade of red.

“I, I, I don’t know if, if, if I can,” she stammered as she continued to look around outside my truck.

“Sure you can,” I laughed.

She stared at me, and then at my cock, and then back at me.

“Are you sure?” she mumbled.

I laughed as I reached down and pumped my cock a few times. “Come on. You’ll love it,” I smiled.

Finally, after scanning the area around my truck, she leaned over slowly.

As she got closer, “It’s just so much bigger than Harold’s,” she muttered.

“You can hold it and jack it off a little before you take it in your mouth,” I chuckled.

I kept my camera balanced in my outside leg, capturing her as she slowly reached over and nervously gripped my cock. She began slowly pumping it as she looked at the pre cum oozing from the tip.

“It’s leaking,” she said softly.

“When I cum, I cum a lot, so you will have to swallow fast, believe me. I mean seriously I cum more than most guys,” I said.

“I d-d-don’t know if I c-c-can do that,” she stuttered.

“You can if you want this job,” I said.

She looked up at me, and then back at my cock. She was breathing heavily and trembling.

“This is the first one I have ever had in my mouth,” she whined.

“Which is why I want you to suck me off and swallow my cum,” I chuckled. “You know, kind of give you the whole experience. It’ll give you a better idea of why your husband had that girl from the party sucking his cock,” I added.

Her hand continued slowly pumping my cock as she leaned forward slowly and finally opened her mouth taking the fat head of my cock in.

“There ya go baby, now suck it,” I moaned.

She didn’t take it deep, but kept the head of it in her mouth as she continued to pump it.

I reached with my free hand and caressed her naked tits. Her nipples were rock hard. Then I slid my hand down across her belly. The shorts she was wearing had an elastic band, so they were easy for me to slip my hand under.

She moaned as my hand slid under the waistband of her shorts and then under the waistband of her panties. When I did this, she parted her legs and when my fingers reached her cunt, it was literally sopping wet.

I softly rubbed her clitoris before sliding first one, and then two fingers into her wet cunt.

I was shocked when she came almost immediately. Her pussy flooded my fingers as her moans echoed in the cab of my pick up.

“Mmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” she groaned as I finger fucked her pussy.

She began pumping faster on my cock, and sucking harder on the head of it.

“Take more of my cock in your mouth,” I said.

Her head began bobbing up and down as she pumped on my cock taking more of it in her mouth each time. She was a natural.

“Wow,” I groaned, “You’re a little nympho aren’t you as I began thrusting myself into her mouth as she pumped and sucked on my cock.

She groaned as I continued finger fucking her.

“I’m about to cum Julie, remember, you have to swallow quickly,” I moaned.

She lurched but managed to keep my cock in her mouth as the first gush of my thick cum exploded in her mouth. I had my hand on the back of her head, just in case she tried to pull off my erupting cock.

She moaned as she came again, flooding my fingers once more. I was shooting my cum in her virgin mouth and she was cumming.

She gulped quickly as another spurt of cum shot into her mouth. There must have been seven or eight powerful spurts of my cum before they finally began to dwindle. Her hand kept pumping the entire time, and my fingers kept fucking her cunt the entire time.

“Oh wow, oh WOW!” I groaned. “You have the fucking job Julie. Next time, I’m fucking you though, so get ready for that,” I laughed.

When she lifted her head up, a small glob of cum oozed from the head of my cock.

“You missed some,” I said.

She quickly dropped and sucked the glob off my cock into her mouth, then took my deflating cock in her mouth deeper again, before again lifting her head back up. My cock made a popping noise from her sucking it as she lifted up.

“For someone that has never had a cock in her mouth, you did fantastic,” I laughed.

“That wasn’t as bad as I thought it was gonna be,” she said meekly.

“You’ve never swallowed cum before?” I asked.

“NO WAY!” she blurted. “That’s the first dick I have ever had in my mouth,” she said as she pointed at my wet cock, almost excitedly.

“What did you think?” I asked as she sat back up.

She leaned back against the seat. Her blouse open and her tits rapidly rising and falling as she breathed deeply. Her nipples were literally rock hard.

“I’ve never tasted cum before,” she giggled as she blushed. She half twisted in her seat and leaned against the door of the truck.

She stared at me but kept looking down at my wet cock.

“But what did you think?” I repeated.

She giggled and pulled her hands up to cover her face.

For a moment I felt like falling across the seat and sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. Her exposed tits looked incredible.

Finally she pulled her hands down just a bit so she could see over her finger tips. She looked at me, and then down at my cock.

“I think I liked it,” she almost whimpered in a barely audible voice.

Even though she was covering most of her face, I could see her blush when she said that.

“Well, working for me, you’re gonna get a lot more opportunities,” I laughed.

She blushed. “Really,” she grinned as she watched me stuffing my cock back in my sweatpants.

You weren’t kidding when you said you cum a lot,” she giggled. “It scared me when I felt your dick shoot into my mouth. But I swallowed quick like you said. Then you shot more in my mouth and I swallowed that. And then more and more and more,” she giggled. “IT WAS A LOT!” she added.

“PLUS,” she bellowed, “You’re bigger than Harold,” she giggled.

“I know, you’ve said that,” I laughed.

“I noticed you had a couple of orgasms yourself,” I chuckled.

She blushed and quickly covered her face again, before peering over her finger tips to look at my crotch.

“I know,” she said meekly.

“Fix yourself up, I told your hubby I was going to give you a ride back from Lisa and Brad’s,” I said as I pulled the truck back onto the road.

She pulled her blouse over her incredible tits and quickly buttoned it up, before pulling her shorts into place and checking she was back in order.

“You probably ought to go in and brush your teeth or use mouthwash when we get there,” I laughed. “We don’t want you hubby to smell my cum on your breath,” I chuckled.

She grinned as she adjusted her clothing.

“I told him girls who work her have to go bra less, so he won’t be surprised,” I said as I turned the corner on their block. “You and Lisa are my court morale boosting girls,” I laughed.

Harold was out front when we pulled up.

Julie jumped down from my truck as I got out my side. She ran around the truck, her tits wobbling and jiggling, swinging her bra in one hand and grabbed him.

“I got the job babe!” she blurted as she pulled him to her and gave him a long tongue probing French kiss, before dashing toward the trailer.

This shocked me. And judging from the look on Harold’s face, it shocked him as well.

He licked his lips, then turned and stared as his wife darted in the trailer.

“Well that was weird,” he said as she disappeared into the trailer.

“Really,” I said.

“Yeah well, she hasn’t French kissed me for a long time, and she stuck her tongue halfway down my throat,” he laughed.

“She’s excited I guess, huh?” I said.

He nodded, shaking his head as he looked toward the door she had gone in.

“So have you guys tried the pool yet?” I asked.

“Yeah one time, just after we moved in,” he replied.

“Julie has a suit?” I asked.

“Ah, yeah,” he answered.

“Bikini?” I asked.

“No, it’s a one piece number,” he stammered.

Shaking my head, I explained my theory about keeping the male residents of my court content. I told him that while a few of the wives grumbled, the guys loved to see sexy young girls around the court. And, I explained that was my reason for insisting girls like Lisa and now his wife did not wear bras.

“The old farts love it,” I laughed. “Your wife and Lisa will be my morale boosting girls,” I chuckled. “Keeps the tenants from moving,” I added.

He nodded enthusiastically. As desperate as he and his wife were financially, I knew he would agree to anything as long as it got his wife employment. And living in their unit free of charge was a huge bonus.

I handed him two hundred dollars, cash. I told him to check with Lisa and see where she got her bikinis and to buy a few or as many as he could with the money for Julie to wear at the pool now and then.

“Seeing Julie and Lisa around the pool from time to time keeps the old guys batteries charged, if ya know what I mean,” I laughed. “Contented tenants pay their rent on time and loke I said, they tend not to move,” I added.

Harold was listening slack jawed and finally responded. “Oh sure, sure, ah, I know what you mean,” he sort of laughed nervously. “I mean, I can get her some bikinis, but I’m not sure she’ll wear them,” he said shaking his head.

“I mean she tends to be a little shy about what she wears,” he added.

“Hey,” I laughed. “I got her to go bra less, believe me, I can get her to wear a bikini. That is if she wants this job,” I added.

“OH SHE DOES!” he blurted.

“Then let me take care of it if she balks at wearing the bikinis,” I laughed.

“You can ask Lisa where to get hers, she might even help you pick them out. Hell, she might even suck your cock,” I laughed. “The ones she wears are perfect,” I laughed. “They are skimpy,” I added.

“I want you to do this. Don’t ask your wife to help, use Lisa and don’t bother telling Julie until you get them. Understood?”

He nodded.

“REMEMBER!” I said sternly. “I want you to do the bikini shopping. Got it?”

“Yes sir, I will do the shopping,” he repeated my order.

I drove off, wondering what he might come up with for his wife.