I clean the Apt of an older guy living next to us, he pays me $20 to clean up and vac the house. Usually after I get home from school, I go over. He is always nice to me and thanks me for helping.
Yesterday I was running late after cheer practice and just went over in my cheer outfit, he was smiling and talking about how nice I looked and stuff. Finally, he said can I touch your outfit? Strange question, right? But I am like he is an older guy and whatever…
So I let him touch the material, he examined the material, on the stretchy top and then he felt the skirt. His hands were all over me, and I was getting uncomfortable as he felt my b.reasts with both hands, and then back down to the short sheer skirt. Then his hands were under my skirt and he was asking what do cheerleaders wear under their skirts… and his hands were on my a.ss, both cheeks… I was trying to be nice and tell him they are cheer shorts.
When he brought his hands around to the front, my body betrayed me and I was getting wet down there and he knew it. I wanted to stop him, but his fingers touched me perfectly, just like when I do it at night in bed by myself. I felt so naughty as I am 15 and he is like 80 or something, and I just stood there and let him touch me.
He minded him touching me all over, I was red in the face and said No, it kind feels nice… WTF did I just say that out loud??? When I said that he smiled and said he enjoys touching me too and it is exciting. I looked down and could see he was erect in his jogging pants. He pulled my cheer shorts to the side and directly touched my wetness and I moaned out loud. He touched my special place perfectly and I started to have an o.rgasm…. I moaned and my legs nearly gave out as my body shook from his touching…
He pulled my cheer shorts down and off, and pulled me towards him on his big easy chair. He put my hand onto his e,rection and said he needs to feel good too, could I help him. He wrapped my fingers around his thing and moved my hand up and down. He let go and resumed touching my bare p.ussy as I stroked his e,rection. He pulled the drawstring down and pulled it out of his pants and it was really big with a big top on it. He again put my hand on it and I started stroking it.
The feeling of his e.rection in my hand made me excited along with his touching, and I knew I was ready again. He knew perfectly how to touch me and I had another o.rgasm… as I did I felt my hand getting wet and opened my eyes to see him shooting c.um all over my uniform and hand. Each stroke, brought another stream of his c.um shooting all over me.
He thanked me over and over, and said it has been such a long time to have a release like that. He said having a cheerleader do it for him was the best. He got a cloth and tried to clean me up from the mess he made, but My uniform was stained and needed a wash for sure.
He gave me 100 that day and asked if the cheerleader would come back next week to clean again.
