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"The Housekeeper"
I was rather pleased with the way my life was shaping up; I am only 28 and have worked for the same finance company since leaving university, and had now been promoted to Regional Director for the South of England which meant an area including everything south of a line from London to Bristol. I was allowed to set up my own headquarters, so I chose Southampton, it is roughly half way between Dover and Lands End and also I like being near the sea.
House hunting proved to be good fun I had decided I wanted an apartment and as close to the sea as possible. I was leaving the office one evening when I had a call from the agents who were carrying out a search for me, they had found an apartment which had just come onto the market and they felt I would be interested. I agreed to meet them there the next morning.
As soon as they showed me the place I knew it was the one for me. It was a penthouse on the seventh floor of a block over-looking the water, with fantastic views over the docks so that all the ships coming in and out of the port could be seen from the small terrace.
There were three bedrooms, the Master was ensuite, the second had a shower and there was a family bathroom. The kitchen was very well fitted with granite worktops and a dual fuel cooker and it also had a breakfast bar. The living room had floor to ceiling windows which meant the harbour could be seen from just about any chair. This just had to be my home and three weeks later it was, everything was signed sealed and delivered although some of the new furniture didn't arrive for another month, but even so it was only eight weeks from first viewing to being fully settled
Once things were as I wanted them, I treated myself to a first class meal and then sat in my recliner admiring the view. I was as happy as I could be - my new apartment was almost perfect, and the work situation was settling extremely well. There was just one thing wrong, I was alone, how I wished I had a boyfriend. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm gay. Let me fill you in. My name is Richard, more often known as Dick, I am an only child of a middle class family, although other branches of the family had more offspring, I had eight cousins.
I was reasonably successful in school, enjoying both sport and academic subjects, not at the top of my year but always close. After school I went to the university of my choice, Bristol, and came away with a first class honours degree, then on to study finance. I've only ever had one job. I joined my present company when I qualified and worked my way up to my present position, the youngest Regional Director in the company with a very nice cheque going into my bank account every month.
I wasn't exactly in the closet but on the other hand I wasn't exactly out either. I had told my parents I was gay when I was eighteen, it was at the end of a Sunday lunch. Both Mum and Dad smiled at me, much to my surprise, and when they saw the look on my face Mum said, "We wondered when you would tell us"
"Tell you?" I said, "You mean you know, how long have you known?"
"Well, we weren't 100% sure but Dad and I talked about it when you were 14, we both felt that you could be gay, even though you have always been into sport and mixed with girls we saw little signs that made us think you were more interested in boys" she answered.
"Well if you saw it, how many other people know" I asked.
"Oh don't get worried" said Dad, "I'm sure nobody else would know, you haven't been behaving like a fairy, it is only because you are our flesh and blood, and parents, especially Mothers notice little things"
"Thank goodness for that" I replied, "How do you feel about it?"
"Nothing has changed" said Mum, "You are still our son and our love for you hasn't changed. Naturally we are a little disappointed that we won't have grandchildren but as you well know we aren't homophobic. You are what you are and as long as you don't embarrass us or yourself nothing has changed"
So here I was sitting in my own home admiring the view, at the age of twenty eight I had made good progress having just about everything I could want but nobody to share it with.
In the last ten years I had a number of sexual partners, but the total I could count on one hand. One or two of them I was very fond of but I had never found that special one.
As I sat there staring out across the water I found my mind drifting back over the guys I had met. My first was in my final year at school, Nick was a friend but not a close friend, we discovered we were staring at each other in the showers and we both developed erections. "Would you fancy coming round to my place after school, perhaps we can help each other with some homework" he said.
I just nodded and as we left the school grounds we fell into step together.
Once we arrived at his house without a word he lead the way to his bedroom, once the door was closed he turned to me and said, "You must jerk off the same as I do, have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a guy do it for you?"
"I often imagine it is someone else doing it" I replied.
"If I do you will you do me" Nick asked. I just nodded. I then grasped my first cock as he grasped me. Five minutes later we both fired our load into a towel. We never repeated the experience
It was in Uni that I progressed to other things, first a kiss, then a blow job then full anal. It was thrilling to me but it was just sex, there was no feeling to it although my room mate and I often slept together, quite often with his dick inside me.
As my mind was wandering I drew my hard cock out and gently stroked and as my mind recalled a particularly pleasurable moment I fired my love juice into a napkin. (tissue?)
When I first arrived in Southampton I used an office in the local branch, but decided that wouldn't work, the local manager and I needed our own space so I found a new place and soon settled in with my secretary and an office girl, replaced a few months later by an office boy.
I settled into a routine both with the office and at home and one thing I did each week was to do my household shopping early on Thursday evening. The local supermarket was very good with a terrific delicatessen counter and right out side the door was a taxi rank. One driver in particular was very obliging and if possible I would get his cab. His name was Joe.
The third or fourth time he took me home he mentioned I was his last passenger so I invited him in for a drink, he was very down to earth but pretty good company. He admired the apartment and I mentioned that I needed a cleaner cum cook cum laundry maid and he agreed to ask around for someone amongst his family and friends.
The following week I asked him if he had found anyone and he asked, "Does it have to be a female, would you consider taking on a guy"
"I would take on a gorilla if he could do the job" I replied, "Why, have you somebody in mind?"
"My son is out of work and is pretty good in the house, in fact he does everything for the two of us since my wife left us six years ago" he told me.
Joe came up to the apartment and we talked. As he said his wife left leaving just him and Kevin in the house alone. Kevin was now 18, when he left school he went to catering college, he enjoyed the practical side of the course but couldn't keep up with the theory so dropped out. He had taken a job in a burger joint but left because he was bored out of his mind. He would love to take the job even if it was only a few hours a week and he would happily do all the cleaning and even wash my dirty underwear and if necessary do some cooking, which he enjoyed.
"The idea of having a guy do that sort of work hadn't even crossed my mind" I told Joe, "But I don't see why it can't work out, why don't you get him to come and see me"
"What about tomorrow evening, I could drop him off and leave you two to talk"
"That sounds good to me" I replied and Joe finished his drink and left.
The next evening I had only just got home and was enjoying a drink before getting stuck into the cooking when the bell rang. It was Joe, and just behind him was one of the most gorgeous guys I had seen. He was exactly my height, 5ft. 10in. (175cm) and very similar build but the thing that held my attention was the most beautiful pair of eyes, a most gorgeous blue and the whole face was covered by a most beautiful smile. It took me a moment to recover before I invited them in. I knew instantly that I was going to hire this young man even if he was useless at the job.
I gave Kevin a quick tour of the apartment and after joining us in a drink, Joe left.
Kevin and I sat down in the lounge and I said, "Tell me a little about yourself, your Dad has told me a little but it would be better to hear it from you."
My visitor was a little self conscious but soon relaxed and started talking.
"Mum left us six years ago, I was twelve, I would never tell Dad this but I wasn't surprised, I had a feeling that she was playing around. The only reason I missed her is that I had to start looking after Dad and me, although I didn't really mind, I have always been close to Dad and sometimes I feel as if he is my older brother. He was only 18 when I was born and I think he married Mum for my sake to make me legit"
Kevin took a sip at his beer and continued. "This may seem strange but I don't mind housework, I have always enjoyed cooking, that is why I went to Catering College, and I have a nice feeling when I know the house is clean or I have cooked a nice meal"
"That sounds good to me" I answered, "You seem to be just what I need and as I'm a bachelor the idea of having a male housekeeper doesn't appear strange, I had thought of you working about 3 or 4 hours a day"
"That would suit me, I could work 7 days a week if you needed me to and work whatever hours were best for you" Kevin replied.
"I have changed my mind" I said. I saw Kevin's face drop.
"Do you have a driving licence, a clean one?"
"Yes, Dad taught me to drive on private land before I was legal and I love driving" he replied. "Are you on the dole" I asked him.
"Yes" he said as he nodded.
"If you are interested, go to the office and sign off first thing tomorrow morning, then come back here to start work, full time" I said.
I thought he was going to pass out as he mumbled, "Full time?"
"Yes, full time, you can look after this place and when I need it drive me to meetings, and perhaps two or three times a week cook me an evening meal. How does ,150 sound to start with?" I said.
It was some time before Kevin answered and during that time the expression on his face changed several times, eventually he said, "You really mean it, full time"
"Well, yes" I replied, "would you prefer to only do part time?"
"Oh no, I will work as many hours as you like, Dad will be over the moon" he said.
"Why don't you call and tell him " I told him, I handed him the phone and pressed the speaker phone button.
When Joe answered he said, "Dad this is Kevin, can you talk?"
"Yes, I'm on a rank several back in the queue" Joe answered.
"I have a job, are you pleased?" said Kevin
"Of course I'm pleased, those few hours will make a terrific difference to you instead of lying around the house" Joe replied.
"It's not just a few hours Dad, it's full time, cleaning cooking and driving" Kevin told him.
"Driving" said Joe, "I didn't realise Richard had a car, why does he use my cab?"
"I find it easier and quicker to use a cab in town than trying to find somewhere to park" I said, "By the way we are using the speaker phone, I hope you don't mind"
"Of course I don't mind, are you serious about employing Kevin full time, this is more than either of us had hoped for" Joe replied.
"This isn't the sort of thing you joke about" I said. "Kevin can drive me to meetings which could be almost anywhere and that means I can arrive at a meeting fresh. Also if it's alright with you Kevin will cook me an evening meal when you are working the late shift and he can stay and eat with me, other nights he will come home to you. I have offered him ,150 does that sound fair to you?"
"Fair, I think that's fantastic, what do you think Kevin?"
"I'm over the moon Dad, I'm sure I'm going to enjoy this, by the way Richard, what sort of car do you have?"
"A BMW" I replied, "Do you think you can handle it?"
"A BMW" Kevin almost shouted.
"I can assure you he is a very good and careful driver Richard, he won't let you down, I must go, I have a fare" Joe said and signed off.
"Well unless there is something you need to ask you can start work tomorrow morning, by the way what are you doing about a meal this evening" I asked
"I will get something when I get home" Kevin replied.
"In that case why don't you stay and eat with me" I said. I was tempted to say eat me, because ever since I had opened the front door my gaydar had been sending me signals, I felt sure Kevin was gay, or at least Bi but didn't know it.
"That sounds good to me" said Kevin, "Why don't I cook while you get cleaned up, what would you like me to do?"
"I leave that to you, the freezer is pretty well stocked" I said as I went into my bedroom.
As I showered I stroked my love pole, and fantasised about what might happen with my new housekeeper. My cock was far from large, between 6 and 7 inches (150-175mm) but was quite chubby and as I drew back my foreskin precum started to drip from the tip and within minutes I was covering the white tiles with my thick love potion.
After my shower I just put on a pair of skimpy shorts with no underwear so my package was fairly obvious and returned to the kitchen. I poured a fresh drink for each of us and as I handed the glass to Kevin his face was looking at mine but his eyes were about 3 feet lower where my semi-hard dick was pushing out the cotton covering.
I moved across to the french windows to look out across the harbour but as it was dark I was looking at the reflection where I could see my new friend sneaking glances at me as he gently stroked the bulge that was forming just below his belt.
I decided that it would be best to bide my time and not rush things, I had already had a glorious climax in the shower so it would be no hardship to wait until the time was right
After we had eaten we shared the clean up then Kevin left promising to be back at 8a.m.
I went to bed and fell asleep with a wonderful picture in my mind.
TBC
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