I've done the work in the blue-nylontabard type pinny Master bought for me at Bury market; so I keep my prettythings clean.And, it can be a dirty job,...keeping a home, for a man. But, I kneel in thebathroom and use my tongue to clean the toilet seat with my tongue, as I'dbeen instructed.Once I am finished I will begin to prepare for Master John's returnhome. He works locally in a corner newsagents and works long hours, so heneeds looking after.And, I do so live to look after my Master.He left. I have to go out for a few hours, so let's see how many times you can cum while I'm away." I pull out a long shaft with a dildo mounted on the end. Sliding it into the mounting bracket at the end of the bed, I push it up until it pokes ever so slightly into her pussy. "Do you feel that, slut? That's going inside you." uuUUUUuUUUUU!" She starts to struggle again. No matter. I apply some lubricant to the dildo and then slowly work it into her. She goes stiff, whimpering slightly as I push. What is nicer than a slow burn, first producing a twitch in your cock, a slow hardening and strain against your underwear as you imagine being a part of the unfolding description that is sending impulses from your brain to your cock. Hardening, pulsing and getting excited.A bead of precum moistening at your tip, wetness building.The tension is too much and you must release your expanding man-meat from its tented enclosure.the release is freedom and allows for some stroking and access. The. This must be Erotic Story Heaven. I am living stories I read, those I have not read, this is amazing.The next door, and I am apparently General Custer, fucking this cute Indian girl who looks like that girl from that TV show. Don't ask me the name, I never watch TV. But she is the one with the great tits and perfect ass.Ohhh, a fantasy from before I even knew what sex was is behind the next door. Raquel Welch, in a leather bikini, bent over as all her tribe watches as I fucker her from behind..