The Pool Man - Sex Stories

The Pool Man

... will fuck Emily whenever I wish; and you will pick up the tab, Bill. Have I made myself clear? It is going to cost you $500.00 a week in cash." Emily was smiling from ear to ear. "Yes Thomas," she replied. "I am available whenever and wherever you wish." "Don't get too cocky slut - you aren't getting out of this clean either. You are now my slave and I will do what I want, when I want, and however I want. Your only concern is obeying me and making sure I am pleased with you. Understand?" I said to Emily. Emily nodded her head and looked down. "Rosa," I started. "You are not Mr. Franklin's sex toy and you will not fuck him anymore. You belong to Emily; she is your Mistress, and you will obey her from now on if you want to stay in this country. She belongs to me, so that means you belong to me. Do you understand?" "Si, Senor Tomas," she responded. "Now I will come back by here tomorrow and check to make sure things are going according to my wishes. None of you want to piss me off any further or I will see to it you regret it!" I looked at each one of them to make sure they understood that I meant business. Then I turned to leave. I lifted Emily up from her chair so she could walk me to the door. As I left, I gave her a hard passionate kiss right in front of her husband so he would see that she was ...

... mine. I could hear a soft moan but I wasn't sure if it was Emily or Rosa that made it! . . . . . Things have been going pretty well since that day. I ended up quitting the pool cleaning job - Tamara's brother found a full time employee to help him so I wasn't needed anymore. I still kept my dishwashing job so that I could be close to Tamara. She and I had worked so well in getting Mrs. Franklin straightened out that I started tapping her as well! Mr. Franklin kept to the agreement and every week when I came to see Emily, I picked up my $500.00 "service fee" in cash. The money took care of the student debt I had and gave me a nice bonus to my regular dishwasher pay. And with Emily getting it regularly, he didn't have her harping on him all the time. Rosa got her visa and continued working for Mrs. Franklin. I began including her in my weekly service calls as well - no sense having her not getting her pipes cleaned now that Mr. Franklin wasn't using her! She was a hot little number and added a definite spice to things! After three or four months, Emily came to me with a question. It seemed that one of her close society girlfriends was having some plumbing problems of her own and she wondered if I might be able to help her like I'd helped Emily... looks like I provide a much-needed service in this town!