Pool Boy Wanted

I put out an ad for a new pool boy. The response was overwhelming, and I was an excited slut just imagining interviewing all the eager young men. I put on a sexy bathing suit and started setting up appointments. Of course, I didn’t really care about their ability to keep my pool clean – I needed a pool boy that would do as I said and take care of my hot pussy whenever and wherever I wanted.

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I love laying by the pool and watching them work, and then fucking their brains out. My first appointment showed up and he was a youngin. Just the way I like my pool boys. He seemed ultra shy, which is also a huge turn on for me – I love corrupting young men in the way that only I know how. I asked him what made him best for the job, and as he stared at my tits barely able to stutter out an answer, I grabbed him by the face and asked him point blank if he would rather take care of my breasts instead.

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He looked surprised, and blushed, and I knew I was going to have to give this one a try. I asked him if his cock was hard and he stammered, “yes, ma’am.”. I laughed, its so funny to hear him call me ma’am, but I kinda liked it. I took him out back by the pool and bent over right in front of him so he could see every inch of what he needed to take care of. I turned and looked and the good little pool boy was already taking off his jeans. He stepped right up and slid my bathing suit over and began pounding my tight cunt with his rock hard cock. He surprised me with his prowess, and I decided to cancel the rest of my appts – I have found my new pool boy….

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