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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My mate Paul and I (among other hot looking guys) spend a hot few years between 2004-2008 being offered jobs as security men. Definitely the kind of security some men don't turn down.
I've always known Paul (who is on this site as muscleminder although not much now) as a sexy tall fit fucker of a well built guy. often with a string of faithful women who wanted him as their boyfriend. He was all that, but when he could get away with it, had a horny thing for much older women. If he was 20-30 years younger for the women (housewives) and he could get away with it, he would.
After getting to know this randy muscled man at several quieter after parties, it was quickly apparent he and I shared a love of these types of women.
At the time I was getting to know this hot romeo, I had briefly dated a young girl... But I will only say that someone much older in her fam ily had gotten my interest instead... The lady seemed to fancy younger guys, even if I had been attached back then !!
But This story is what binded us two together, and we kept our extreme sex tastes to ourselves.
Paul was already working on the door to an occasional sex event, run privately in different houses in the South East. I had heard pretty much anything goes, which is how I got to hear about the lady concerned. I understood she was not young and definitely more than familiar with the male door staff...
And upon seeing her for the very first time turn up at Paul's flat to see him one night, there was something about her.
We had been watching porn relating to our growing interests in our shorts when I saw her. I'm keeping the details about her vague but watching her fawn over her sexy younger employee was interesting to me. Paul played up to it and with both of us dressed just in our shorts (from doing weights earlier) the formal chatting slowly stopped.
It was clear Paul was hard in his shots. It was also clear he would take her in the bedroom for a quick hot one as I knew his girlfriend was away.
This woman looked at me while I lay back on the sofa, bare chested. 'I'm sorry darlin' but I need to talk to Paul about something next door, I won't keep him... '
My god. It was easy to tell every bone in her body quickly needed another... Paul.
As Paul was getting his bedroom ready for his oversexed club boss, I indulged in further small talk with this very hyped up tartly made up senior lady. Turning up in something low cut, v short black leather skirt. Fucking short in fact that it started to get my mind racing. In moments of quiet between with this lady, my eyes would slip back to the porn playing on the TV. Her eyes were interested my pants.
And almost instantly after this dirty minded woman had sat opposite me, she came out with it. 'I hear you've worked in security?!' there and then was how I got offered a similar job at the club to Paul.
I looked back from the TV, looked at her, and without wanting to cause trouble between Paul and his boss, simply murmured softly. 'I'm dating someone right now'
I knew my bulging crotch could not be hidden from her and I remembered thinking that maybe Paul should get her into the bedroom pronto !
I explained my hot home life and how another lady in my young gf's house was getting more of my interest but that I hadn't reacted... Yet.
As I was telling her she could see I was getting horny. I was discreetly eyeing her...
This lady in front of me was, definitely very similar to the one I want back home, in age, looks, large, really nice and large...
My morals started to go right out of the window. Clearly she also didn't seem to mind banging men who were dating young women, especially Paul who came back downstairs... In his bouncer uniform, tight black trousers, a creased probably worn already white long-sleeved shirt, tie and club I'd. He was planning on being bad...
He was going to fuck her in it... In the bedroom next door...
Paul's hands were all over her in front of me. Her's all over Paul's chest while he chuckled sexily as she started fiddling with his belt. She apologised and looked back at me...
'you don't need to be single to work for me, sexy' again she looked thoughtfully at both my bod and thick tool I had bulging in my tight white shorts in between my legs. 'I am looking for real men to work for me.'. Then they disappeared for a bit into the bedroom. I could hear paul much more as their sex got under way, and as I sat in the Living room, thinking about older women in particular, it hit me. It wasn't relationships they wanted from young fit guys, it was sex....from very lowdown hung thick guys.
It was also clear that I wanted to bang Paul's woman... If I was going to be a bad boy with the other older lady in my house with sex intentions, then I needed the practice.
I was fucking delighted when this lady emerged I'd say after about fifteen minutes for a cigarette. Paul was in the bedroom planning other sex stuff with her.
Right opposite me on the sofa in her badly interfered with v short leather mini skirt, complete only with a loose unbuttoned blouse, I could see everything... 
'he's a good fuck, yeah?!' I suggested as I leaned back and showed her my think 9 inch pulsing in my shorts for her viewing... She sat back, giving me the come on and opened her legs.. My eyes went right there...
With no direct eye contact between us, we were checking each other out. I knew instantly what I wanted from her
'you should come in for an interview. A man like you will fit in very well...'
'darling. I'm dating' I'm a good boy.. ' I face my bulging pants a discreet rub as I was playing with her.
'all the guys are. And I'm very good at keeping very quiet..'
I smiled a little and continued to stare at the one thing that I really wanted. My thick dick already oozing some cum staining my shorts as got up to leave.
'tomorrow night, nine o clock. Wear a shirt and tie. And turn your mobile off'
As she and Paul started fucking, loudly, in the next room, I realised I had some thinking to do...
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