Chronicles Of A Cleaner 2

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Slowly the door crept open.“Oh for Christ’s sake, Dirk. That is not funny.” A woman, the spitting image of Griet though far more demurely dressed, stood in the doorway.“Not funny, but quite possibly fun,” said Dirk. “Lieve, let me introduce Jack,” he added while continuing his slow stroking of Jack’s cock.Jack had stopped stroking Dirk’s cock, but kept a firm hold of it.“Why don’t you join us?” asked Dirk. “Thank you, no,” said Lieve. “Is Griet home?”“If she were she’d be in here with us,” said Dirk.“You two are impossible.”Jack couldn’t help but notice that while Lieve continued to spout indignation she never took her eyes off the pair of erections in front of her.“I need to speak to her.”“She’ll be back next week,” said Dirk.“Fine,” said Lieve, and with that, she closed the door slowly.“Oh well, it was worth a try,” said Dirk, and he bent over, taking Jack into his mouth. He lightly closed his teeth around the head of Jack’s cock and gave the head of it tiny flicks with his tongue. Jack tensed, and his hand slid down the length of Dirk’s shaft and cupped his balls, slowly massaging them with his fingers. He inched a little further down on the bench giving Dirk better access. Dirk responded by cupping Jack’s balls in his left hand and slowly sliding first one finger, then two, into Jack’s arse. Jack started sliding up and down over Dirk’s fingers, breathing heavier and heavier. He let go of Dirk’s cock, and his hands massaged their way up Dirk’s torso until they were çankaya escort firmly wedged in his armpits. Jack lifted Dirk, opened his legs wide, and pulled Dirk into a kiss. Dirk slid down Jack, pulled him a little more off the bench, and buried his head between Jack’s legs. Jack could feel Dirk’s tongue darting in and out of him, running around his rim and darting back in again. He grabbed the back of Dirk’s head and tried to draw Dirk’s tongue in deeper. When he couldn’t stand it any longer he pulled Dirk back up into another kiss. He wrapped his legs around Dirk’s hips, then, reaching down, took hold of Dirk’s cock, slippery with sweat, and guided him in. He gasped as the head of Dirk’s cock penetrated. Dirk’s hands pinched and massaged Jack’s nipples. Jack’s tongue darted quicker and quicker into Dirk’s mouth. He had to pull out of the kiss to let out a moan as Dirk drove his cock as deep as it would go. Jack tightened his legs, trying to pull him in yet deeper.Dirk settled into a steady rhythm as Jack grabbed the seat of the bench and held on. He opened his eyes and noticed the door to the sauna was again open, though just a crack. Dirk began to pump more quickly; he bit into Jack’s neck and shoulder, then his hands slid under Jack’s buttocks, and lifted him slightly. Almost imperceptibly, the crack in the door widened.After an age, Jack felt Dirk’s cock tense. He squeezed himself around it as tight as he keçiören escort could. Dirk gasped as the first fiery blast shot out. Jack reached down to Dirk’s arse to make sure he stayed deep inside. Another spasm caused Dirk’s head to snap upwards. Several more followed.Finally, they began to subside and Dirk slipped out of Jack. Jack set Dirk on the bench. He got down on his knees and started to lick Dirk clean, savouring the taste of himself and Dirk’s salty cum. Dirk shuddered when Jack’s mouth reached the head of his cock.“Gently,” said Dirk, grasping the sides of Jack’s head with his hands.Jack gave the head of Dirk’s cock gentle tongue flicks. Dirk flinched with each one of them. When Dirk was clean, Jack ran his tongue upwards, licked and sucked both of Dirk’s nipples before giving him a final kiss. Jack pulled himself up on the bench alongside Dirk and looked up. The door to the sauna was closed.Dirk offered to return the favour but Jack was exhausted and wanted to reflect on, or savour, what had just passed between them, he wasn’t quite sure which. They chatted amiably, both still naked, over coffee in the kitchen, but then Jack had to leave for another job. They kissed each other goodbye and Jack left, wincing a little the first time he plopped down on his bicycle seat.The following week, Griet was still away, and Dirk immediately suggest another sauna upon opening the front door but Jack insisted etimesgut escort on cleaning the house first. In the meantime, Dirk mowed the lawn. By the time Jack had finished, it had started to rain. It was still warm outside so they decided to lie on the lawn and let the warm rain wash over them. It wasn’t long before they were rolling around on the freshly cut wet grass with the smell of the rain, the grass, and each other creating a heady atmosphere. Jack fucked Dirk, Dirk fucked Jack and, after licking each other clean, they both jumped into the pool for a final rinse.The following week Griet answered the door. She was wearing the same diaphanous dress she wore on Jack’s first day and, like that first day, nothing underneath. She let Jack in and he went straight to work, happy that what had transpired the previous two weeks did not appear to have been shared. Halfway through the morning, he stopped for a coffee and, as had become the custom, Griet joined him.“I hear you’ve met my sister,” she said, while slowly stirring her coffee.“Ah,” said Jack, realizing that what had happened the previous two weeks had very likely been shared, “Dirk told you.”“Everything.”“Everything?”“Yes,” said Griet with a lascivious smile, “absolutely everything. Dirk and I have no secrets.”“And you’re all right with that?” asked Jack.“Absolutely,” said Griet, turning to face him and giving him a full frontal view of herself, “you must have worked out by now that we both find you very interesting.”Jack admitted he had suspicions but found it hard to approach Griet, partly out of a lack of confidence but also partly out of guilt. He confessed he’d somehow twisted his views in such a way that sex with another man wasn’t quite being unfaithful but he couldn’t come to the same rationale when it came to sex with another woman. 

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