I was still in college when I was in my early twenties and needed to find a weekend job just to earn some money while on 3-month summer break. I did not want the kind of job that required many responsibilities or meeting deadlines, as I needed to take some time away from much thinking and studying during weekdays. Being so busy with schooling, I didn't have time for a girlfriend. However, I once had a girlfriend during my high school years, but I broke up with her after catching her sucking and fucking another guy.
I was browsing the ads one day and came across an ad from a male widow looking for a young man to help clean his house, mow lawn, and arrange furnitures. I thought the work sounded easy and that it would be something I could do, and so I decided to respond to the ad. The man over the phone told me that his name was George and that I could swing by for an interview.
As I got to his place, a beer-belly man in his late fifties with gray hair and a full goatee beard, opened the door and asked me to come inside. He seemed like a very nice man, and we sat and talked a little bit about ourselves before discussing the job duties and expectations. He told me he had been living alone since his wife passed away about two years ago, and that he was looking for someone, preferably a young man with strength, to help keeping his home and yards clean at least every other week. He had only a daughter who lived out of state, and therefore he had no one else around to help.
He said he did not want to mention in the ad, but he would really prefer the housekeeper to work in complete nude inside the house and backyard. I asked the reason behind it, and he told me that he just loved to look at naked young guys. The thought of me being naked in front of another man was making me feel awkward and at the same time interesting.
Sensing my uneasiness, he tried to assure me, "We're guys and we shouldn't be embarrassed about it. Also, it would be just us two guys here and no one would know about it. I'm willing to pay you extra."
I replied, "Well, let me think about it and I will get back to you."
I thought to myself that the job seemed easy and the nakedness would give me a sense of freedom while working. Furthermore, I myself love the feeling of nakedness. I lived alone in the apartment, and so I slept and walked around naked, feeling comfortable and knowing that no one else was around to see my naked body. However, I had never been completely naked in front of another person in broad daylight before, not even in front of my ex-girlfriend. I thought this would be a great opportunity to play out my curiosity. So I called him back the following day to accept the job offer, and he was very happy and looking forward to see me next Saturday morning.
When I arrived, George, in his T-shirt and shorts, opened the door and greeted me inside. He told me to go ahead and take off all my clothes but leave the slippers on, and he would give me the tour of his house and backyard. I was trying not to accidentally get a hard-on, as it would be embarrassing for me. A breeze or a touch on my cock and balls can easily give me an erection. He showed me where the supplies were, and I started off with vacuuming before cleaning, as George went back to the sofa watching a movie on TV.
While vacuuming, I noticed George frequently looked at me, more likely checking out my naked body than my work. I just ignored his glances and continued working as normal. When I was kneeling or squatting to clean the bathroom, he stood looking behind me just to converse with me about my school. Apparently, he was enjoying the view.
As I stood on the ladder to dust the ceiling fan, he kept looking up to me and talking. I was sure he was enjoying the sight of my cock and balls. My cock started to twitch a little, and I quickly tried to distract myself by thinking about school in hoping my semi-erect cock would subside or stop growing harder and longer. I felt awkward when he started complimenting my slim youthful smooth body and my nice smooth cock and balls.
When I was done, he brought me a drink and asked me to sit down on the sofa and rest for awhile before going home. He sat next to me and we watched a comedy. I noticed the tenting in his shorts, and I tried to concentrate on the comedy to avoid any accidental erection.
About 15 minutes later, he placed his hand on my lap and said to me, "I'd have to admit that I got turned on watching you working with no clothes on. Having been with my wife for many years, I have often wondered what it would be like to suck or fuck another guy or even to have my dick sucked by him or him fucking me."
I told him I liked girls and sometimes was curious also about what it would be like to suck and be sucked and to fuck and be fucked any another guy.
He smiled and said, "Well, looks like only two of us guys here and we can use this opportunity to satisfy our curiosity, so that we won't regret later. What do you think?"
I hesitantly replied, "I guess...as long as no one else knows about it. Hope we can keep this only between us."
Excitedly, he took off his shirt and shorts, sat back down on the sofa, and said, "C'mon, stand up so I can examine you."
I noticed he had hairy chest, tummy, and balls, and his circumcised cock was shorter than mine but very thick. He then stood me up so my crotch was directly in front of his face. He started caressing my chest, nipples, my tummy, and my pubic area. His hands glided along my legs then reaching behind to caress squeeze my buttocks. He turned my body around and asked me to bend down with my buttocks facing him. Spreading my ass cheeks apart, he pressed his nose against my anus and sniffed it, then lightly brushed it with his finger.