HOW I CAME A YOUNG SLUT FOR OLDER MEN - Sex Stories

HOW I CAME A YOUNG SLUT FOR OLDER MEN

... stopped what I was doing and looked at him trying to understand what he meant. He said : “ You excite me much and that since the first day you came here. And that’s why u can sl**p here right ? But as I watch u moving, I think it is a shame u still wear these jeans or sportswear stuff that are not sexy at all. Now I want you to wear only sexy clothes when you are at home. “ Of course I was shocked. I thought of how I could escape from that request. I finally said : “All I have is on me. I don’t have means to buy other clothes” I was satisfied of my answer but he immediately found the parade just as if he had prepared that discussion for long. “That’s not a problem. Tomorrow it will be solved” Then I went in my room and had a bad night wondering what was going to happen. The next day I stayed quite late at university cause I did not want to return home but at a point I realized I had to go. I opened the door, praying for he would not be there and I could go directly to my room but he was standing there with a packet in his hand. He said : “here is your present baby. Take it, get dressed, and come back to cook cause it is late and I am very hungry” I went to my room with the packet and opened it. There was too stuff : a very short skirt and a quite large t-shirt. Well I had no choice so I put them on. The skirt was so short that it just covered my ass and at any single move, it showed my pants. At the opposite, the t-shirt was too big for me with a wide cleavage : so each ...

... time I was bending over to take something, it was showing my bra. Obviously, is sure that he had not bought these stuff in a clothes shop but in a sexshop. I came back down to the kitchen ashamed as never. He was staying there in this sofa, watching me with a great smile. I tried to limit my moves but while I was cooking I realized that anyway I had to move and each move was showing my pants to him. I was trying to concentrate on what I was doing but I could not ignore that he was just behind me looking at my pants, my ass. When I finished preparing the meal, I turned back and I saw him, with his cock in his hand, masturbating in front of me with no shame, looking at me. I turned eyes and went to eat. He was behind me but I could hear him wanking. After a while he came at the table and we ate in a heavy silence. Then, I went to wash the dishes and prepared to go upstairs to my room. As I was putting my foot on the first step of the stairs, he called me and said loud : “That was very nice babe… But there seems to be something in the new rules that u did not understand. If I bought you these stuff, it is for I can see your parts, not to see your grandmother style underwear. So i bet I must precise things : By tomorrow, the underwear are PROHIBITED in this house”. I turned back and could see the evident self satisfaction on his face. My face turned red and I shouted : “Go hell!!! I won t show u my ass and pussy!!!!!!!!” With a scaring calm he answered : “ok; up to you. Think about ...