Domestic service

"You're an empty eggs!"

That phrase... It hit me straight in the brain. I've been thinking about that comment all week, made in a joking way, but it defined me well, it gave me a purpose. Yes. An empty eggs, a guy who serves so that males can use him discretionally with the sole purpose of unloading their accumulated sperm.

I'm already following a routine, I don't write because I hardly have time to start telling things, the two domestic service relationships are progressing, creating a wonderful routine for me. I already know what I have to do at home, cleaning, sometimes cooking, they are super satisfied, it's their payment, they hate doing household chores and I take care of it, so they're happy and in return they let me be their empty eggs.

They are also getting bolder, they don't hold back, they already know that I don't say no to anything, so they are starting to use me as they please.

The young one already dives in without asking for permission, when he feels like it he takes me, tells me to lay on the floor, sits on my face and makes me eat his ass (he loves it) while playing video games or watching TV, I stay there as long as necessary, licking, savoring that delicious treat, then, he either cums in my mouth (down my throat) or fucks me quite hard, he seems to enjoy being rough, and I like that he likes to be like that and that he can afford to be like that with me. He holds me tight by the hips, grabs my hair and pulls hard, spits in my mouth... Truly a pleasure. I like feeling him cum, how his right leg trembles while he does it, how he likes to stay still with his dick inside, while he breathes, how he smiles after cumming, that beautiful smile of satisfaction... How after cumming he becomes kind and shy again. He's a Ferrari and I'm very grateful to life for having him.

But well, I wanted to tell the experience of that phrase...

- Do you want to go on a bike ride together?

- Yes, I would really like to go with you.

This conversation after he fucked me in the bathroom, while I kneeled to clean his cock (the divorced 53 year old).

So we scheduled it, Saturday morning at 9.00am I was waiting downstairs at his building, it's cold. Both of us do road and mountain biking, we agreed to do mountain biking, so we set out and headed towards an area near the Lakua neighborhood, I tell him. I'm behind, we're talking, relaxed, work stuff, etc... He's a very normal guy, manly, a bit rough, he tells me that his wife left him because he cheated a lot, that he visited prostitutes often and that he had also been with some trans women (using the term he did, no offense intended). He told me that he needed to have sex, that if he didn't he got nervous and his wife couldn't keep up with his pace.

I told him that it was true that almost always climaxing twice was not very normal, I hadn't met anyone like that, he said that he was a bit of a premature ejaculator and that this way he could last longer for the second time and enjoy it more. I said I had no problem with that, as long as he was satisfied, I didn't mind if he came quickly and left me.

He said, I know. I know that you just want me to be happy and I appreciate it, wish there were women like you.

For example, if I asked you to stop and give me a blowjob right now, what would you say?

And I... Damn... well of course, you don't have to ask, just stopping and telling me to give you a blowjob would be enough.

And he says...see? A woman wouldn't say that to you even in dreams, that's because you're an empty eggs! Haha

I tell him...well it's true.

We are on a quite secluded path. He says, stop and give me a blowjob.

We stop, leave the bikes on the ground. He looks around and says, go, there's no one here.

I take off my helmet, kneel down, he lowers his shorts, I put his cock gently in my mouth, I lick it, it's small and I gradually lift it, it tastes good, it tastes like my male's urine. I look at him and he's watching me, winks at me... After a while he says, you're good! And starts to cum... damn he says...this is life!

I swallow it, clean him up, and he says, come on, let's keep going!

We continue the route without any setbacks, I leave him at his building and he says, we have to do this again, and I say, whenever you want! I thank him and leave, he says, we'll arrange it via WhatsApp for you to come to my place.

And I go back to my house thinking about it... I'm an empty eggs...