Housemaid_Taking his pride

His groan was loud and primal like he had just experienced bliss.

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Every morning, my boss' son would lock himself in the bathroom and spend hours in there.

I had already had my suspicions about what he could be doing but the fact that he spends so long masturbating interested me. I soon realised that I could actually see him through a keyhole in the bathroom door. This began my obsession.

Most mornings, while his parents are still asleep and he was enjoying his usual bathroom routine, I would peep in and watch him. The first day I did this, I literally gasped in shock. He was stroking one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen.

I could not believe a 15-year-old could be so blessed. At first, I would simply watch him run his hands up and down his shaft while sensually gripping his tip. His technique was smooth, like someone who had done this thousand of times.

I would see him clamp his lips together in an effort to stay quiet. I would watch as he began to pant as he got closer to climax and I would be enthralled as he began to shoot a very high quantity of cum from his big cock.
Soon, my obsession grew.

 Not only would I watch him, I would slip my hand into my own cunt and push two fingers in, imagining it was him entering me as he stroked.

My fingers would soon be covered with my juice which I would then rub around my pussy, making me soaking wet.

I wanted so bad for it to be my hole that his big cock was entering. Sometimes, I would cum before he did and watch him finish. But I loved it, even more, when we came together.

It was like we were fucking each other. I knew my desire for my boss' son would soon be too much for me to contain.
One afternoon, after doing his laundry, I was packing his clothes to take into his room.
As soon as I opened the door, I stopped in my tracks.
 He was on his laptop, probably watching porn because his hand was on that long, thick, cock and his head was thrown back in pleasure as he touched himself.

When he saw me come in, he hurriedly grabbed a pillow to cover up and bent his head to avoid my eyes. I smiled, entering and dropping his clothes on the bed then left. It was only a matter of time now.
A week after this incident,

I got my chance. I was home alone with him one Thursday evening. Madam had gone for a doctor's appointment while my boss was still at work. Madam was almost always at home so this was a rare opportunity for me.

I knew I had to take advantage of it. Before he returned from school, I made sure I was well prepared. I wore a see-through satin blouse. Not only was my cleavage evident but my nipples could be seen through the fabric. I also wore a very short skirt and no underwear.

I noticed a look of shock and desire in his eyes when he came in and I knew I had him. His eyes immediately zeroed in on my cleavage and his lip parted like he was dreaming of having his mouth on me. I smiled as I welcomed him. I leant in to give him a hug, hoping my nearly nude breasts against his chest will arouse him further. He stilled. I did not blame him, I had never hugged him before.

He hurriedly entered his bedroom as soon as I released him. When he returned an hour later looking more relaxed, I knew what he had been doing. I served his food making sure to sway my hips sensually as I moved around.

I felt his eyes on me and I enjoyed torturing
him. When I returned to get his plates, I could see his cock almost poking out of the shorts he wore. As usual, I ignored this. I cleared up and he got up to retreat to his room again.

"You know you don't need to do that alone," I said to him.

He stopped at the entrance of his room and looked back at me like he did not know what I was talking about. I walked closer to him and as soon as I was facing him, I ran my hands down his chest to his erect cock.
I opened his room door and led him inside. He was still looking at me in shock as I gently unzipped his shorts and pulled it down. Thankfully, he was naked underneath. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and he moaned.

I wanted so badly to take his cock in my mouth and lick him until he was pleading for mercy but I did not know how long Madam would be gone and I did not want to be interrupted. I really wanted a chance to fuck him first.

I led him to the bedroom and he sat down, still looking dazed. I pushed him so he was lying on the bed then straddled him. I then lifted my skirt and guided his cock into me. His groan was loud and primal like he had just experienced bliss. I smiled at him as I began to move up and down. I took his hands and guided them to rest on my ass. He grabbed me, unsure. This boy had so much to learn, I thought, and I could not wait to teach him.

His was grunting, sweat covering his body as I fucking him. He grabbed me even tighter and I felt his throbbing dick inside me. I needed to cum before he did so I slipped my hands underneath my blouse and grabbed my nipple.

His eyes were fixed on what my hands were doing and his grunt became more desperate. Thankfully, my orgasm was close so we were both shuddering and exploding together.

It's been a year since that amazing evening and since then, he had learned so much. In the early hours of the morning, I would sneak into his room and give him a few lessons. These days, he would confidently straddle me and fuck me until I almost scream in pleasure.

He would lick my pussy until I came and every so often, he would stick his hand underneath my skirt and shove his fingers inside my cunt whenever he passed by me in the kitchen, even with his parents a few feet away. He has gotten so confident and I am so proud of him.

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