BOB-A-JOB

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BOB-A-JOBThis is fiction:-I was in both the Scouts & the Boy’s Brigade, there must be something about the leaders in these groups having control over young boys, as there always seems to be at least one pervert amongst them. I seemed to have managed to get fucked in both lots, go figure!!It was bob-a-job week, personally, it should have been called blowjob-a-bob week in my case. My group leader took me round the houses in the evenings, supposedly there was no-one else to pair off with, aye right !We headed out to a posh area of the city, my leader sat in the car & told me to head into this house we had pulled up to. I was to remember to be very nice to the people in there, as he knew them personally. He told me to knock on the door, and when they answer say ‘Bob-A-Job would u like me to do anything for you’. I headed up the path, knocked and said what I was told to. The lady-of-the-house that answered the door, who was a chubby but not un-pretty 50 something with a mammoth set of breasts, said ‘Certainly come in to the sitting room, you handsome young thing you, don’t u look tasty in your uniform’.We headed through & I sat on the two-seater couch. Next thing I know, she was squashing in next to me saying ‘oops not enough room there!’, so she got up and sat firmly in my lap, wriggling her round ass against my quickly hardening cock. ‘Now’ she said, ‘your leader told u to be extra nice to us, didn’t he?’, yes I answered, guessing something not so innocent was about to happen to me.She grabbed my hand and jumped up off me and just about dragged me through to this huge kitchen, it had a large wooden table in the middle of the room, which she led me over to. She shouted on her husband who came through, but he stopped in the doorway.She went to a cupboard and got out a box of cooking ingredients. bahis siteleri Were going to make chocolate crispy cakes, she said. This was not quite what I had expected. ’Firstly we melt the chocolate in the pan with the marshmallows’ she told me. Her husband grinned and said ‘this will taste lovely’ and they both softly giggled, I realised he was standing filming this, ‘it’s for your leader’ he said. As I stood stirring the pan, Jennifer as I found out she was called, suddenly came up behind me and started undoing the buttons on my shirt, ‘you don’t want chocolate all over your uniform do you?’, she insisted.Don’t worry I have something nice for you to wear, in the other room. Before we moved, she turned off the heat below the pan and then took me to the utility room. She then stripped me down to my underwear, a pair of pink girlie French knickers , I enjoyed the feel of the silk against my cock and balls, so I had put them on to feel special while I was out doing these jobs, never expecting anyone to see them. She gasped, but was thrilled at the sight, and called me dirty young man then gave my cock a wee rub through the material. Just for that I have something special for you to put on!Her husband shouted through are you ready, she shouted back ‘yes, start taping’. I came out the room dressed in a black & red satin French maid’s outfit. She spanked me on my arse and said hurry up and see if the chocolate sauce has cooled enough yet. I walked to the cooker, stuck my middle finger in the pot and it was very warm, but not too hot, so I took my finger out and slowly sucked all the chocolate goo off the tip of it.Mathew, as he was called, said ’your a naughty boy aren’t you’. She walked over and took the video camera from Matt so that he could came over and pick me up quite firmly and mobilbahis lay me down on the table. At this point the camera was placed on top of the fridge, so it could capture all the action. Jen, then walked over to the table and pulled my apron and frilly dress up over my waist.Then as she pulled off my silk knickers, she turned away for a second, then without warning, an intense pleasurable heat came upon me as she poured that thick, sticky, chocolate sauce all over my, by now, rock hard cock and balls. It was an amazing feeling so I moaned loudly. ‘Oh darling the boy seems to be really enjoying it’. She finished emptying the pot then covered the end of my cock with spray cream. ‘Isn’t It a shame darling, his cherry for the top of my desert has already been taken’, her hubby gave her a knowing wink & said he’d just have to check that out for himself.He moved to the end of the table, between my legs and dropped his clothes till he stood there naked. Suddenly he rammed his big hairy fat cock up my chocolate covered ass & proceeded to fuck my tight hole so hard, that the table was sliding about the tiled floor. Jen leant forward & softly started to lick on my balls & her husbands cock, each time he pulled it out of me.‘May I ?’ she asked Matt, he nodded to her, she climbed on the table and knelt over me, her ass facing her hubby, so that he could finger her big round ass as he fucked my tight little hole.You could hear the squelch from the mixture of chocolate sauce, cream and pussy juice, as she rode me like one of her pony’s, posting up and down on my engorged knob. She leaned over and started to kiss me passionately on the lips, her tongue darting in & out of my mouth. She was groaning, noisily as we fucked, and so was I.All the while I was still having this big, fat mobilbahis güvenilir mi cock pumping me silly and he exclaimed he was about to cum. He quickly pulled his cock out, ran round to the other end of the table, leaned over my head, and shoved his cock into my mouth. He came straight down my throat, Mmmm, it tasted great, even better the fact it was all mixed with chocolate sauce. With the taste of his cum in my mouth turning me on, I forcefully came up Jen’s hot pulsing cunt. Shit ‘ sorry I said’, oh no don’t be sorry, it was wonderful. She got off & sucked the last of my sperm out the end of my dick, like she was possessed!!We’d better get you cleaned up, she said. I sat up & noticed she had lifted the camera from on top the fridge to capture all the action, so we headed to the wet room. The shower was already on and we stood below the warm, running water. She took the soap and started rubbing my hardening cock & my balls. She was attentively cleaning all the mess off, as her husband stood behind me gently scrubbing my ass. She told me to wash the sticky sweetness off her front, so I soaped up her lovely voluptuous titty’s, which weren’t all that bad for a woman of her age. I then started on her pussy and as I washed, I pushed a finger up her, she moaned, so up went a second then a third and eventually I was fisting her!Ouch!, without any warning, I suddenly had that thick cock being pounded up me like a jack-hammer once again, and this as I was still fisting Jen furiously. We finished our fun and started to dry off. Jen dried my front and legs, while Matt started doing my back. She unexpectedly dropped to her knees to suck me off again. Her husband tutted, but she just moaned and said it was not fair, as she would have to wait till next year for more. As she stood up, I leaned forward and passionately kissed her. I said it was bob-a-job was all week and I could come each night. Matt turned and said unfortunately not, as my leader had a special job for me somewhere different each night that week. But that’s another tale!!.. Xx

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