In the following story the facts about water are true. I did some searching and research to make the story more realistic. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for editing my story and making it a much better read.
I'm Ken Nolan. I was born and raised in a small town in Ohio. I'm not a good-looking super jock nor do I hold a black belt in Karate. In fact there isn't a whole lot most people would remember about me except I was the fat kid that played football in high school.
I wasn't a standout player but because of my weight I was a defensive lineman. I'm five foot eight and weighed 240 pounds when I was a senior. Most of my friends were other guys on the team. Needless to say my list of female friends was close to none.
By the time I graduated I was down to 220 pounds. I wasn't a really smart kid either but I did get average grades. I did get accepted at a technical school and took up water treatment. The way I got interested in water was I had a science project to do for Earth Day in high school and I picked water.
Everyone else was choosing recycled products, like fuel and oil products, and a lot of kids picked trees and emissions. I found when I researched my project I found it quite interesting. I got an A+ on my project and that's why I chose working with water as my future.
Here's some of the facts I found out about the importance of water that I used in my science project.
The Importance of Water
We all know that water is the magic elixir of life. Every living organism needs water in order to function properly. And you don't need any other liquid to survive. After all, it's the liquid that makes up 70% of our body mass-pure water. Your body relies on water to digest food and to expel waste.
The amount of water is important: doctors recommend that you drink eight 8-ounce glasses daily. And the quality of water you drink matters too. With all the toxic chemicals that can be present in public water supplies, as well as bottled water, it's best if you drink purified water.
Water contains many of the nutrients that make us healthy and keep us alive. Unfortunately, some chemicals in water are also dangerous. Most of these excess chemicals in water are "runoffs", or leftover human materials.
Back to my story. As I said I became interested in water. After taking classes at the technical college for water treatment I was able to get a job near my hometown as a meter reader. It might have not been the most exciting job but I was proud of what I accomplished.
I did a lot of walking from house to house. It wasn't like in the larger cities where they had electronic ways of reading meters. I had to go house to house. I had a golf cart that I would drive to the end of a street and then walk from house to house reading meters.
In my first year on the job I had to go inside most homes to read the meters. I had my ID card so people could see I worked for the town. If they didn't want to let me in or weren't home I would leave them a card to fill in the reading themselves and they would mail them in.
We only had two meter readers in our town so it took us a while to read all the water meters. We would read them every other month. We had other duties also. If people got behind on the bills, we would have to shut off their water. I hated doing that to people but it was my job.
Often times I had to call one of our police officers to go with me to the house. The last thing I needed was an altercation with a customer. I like dealing with most people but we had some assholes too.
Our town was converting our meters to outside meter reading so we didn't have to deal with the customers as much. It made the job much easier. We could just read the meter and go to the next house. Another thing I might mention is that I lost more weight from all the walking. I lost another twenty pounds after the first year. By the end of the third year I was down to a hundred and eighty, which I still weigh today.
I have seen quite a few sights my first year when I would go into the houses and down the basements to read the meters. There were some women who wore hardly anything and you could see their tits and often they would flash their pussy at you.
I was only nineteen and I hardly ever dated. It was hard not to stare, especially if you thought the women were flashing on purpose. My supervisor told me up front that this sometimes happens and under no circumstances do you mess with these women if you want to keep your job.
I still lived with my parents and at night I would go to my room and masturbate about some of the women I had seen that day. There wasn't a day that went by that some woman didn't flash me. They would often laugh and at other times act like they didn't know what they did.
As I mentioned, I wasn't any kind of a stud but more of the kind of guy nobody notices. I must admit that I gave in to temptation with three women, but that was after I'd been on the job for some time. Two of them were divorcees and would strip naked in front of me when I came to read the meters. It was always a quick fuck.
They were in their forties and never said much. I could almost bet that every two months when I would go to either of their houses that they would want sex. Eventually one got remarried and ended up moving away. The other got a live-in boyfriend and she would still strut in front of me with sexy clothes on when he was home and they would both laugh.
I knew better than to mess with her again. That leaves me with Evelyn Mowrey. She was married, also in her forties and quite overweight. When I went by to read her meter she would show me her big boobs hanging down. Her belly even hung down near her pussy.
"I want you to fuck me," she said the second time I was at her house.
I will be honest here and let you know that I had never had sex with a woman before then. I was new to the job, in more ways than one. I have to say that I couldn't help looking at the fat Mrs. Mowrey but she wasn't a turn-on. She was definitely obese. She must have been at least a hundred pounds overweight.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Mowrey, but it's against company rules about having sex with customers. I'm afraid I can't do that. I'd lose my job."
"Listen, you little fat asshole," she said to me. "You either get over here and fuck me good or I'll report you and tell your supervisors you did anyway."
I had only been on the job for a few months and wasn't sure what to do. I was sure they would believe a customer over me so I went to her bedroom with her and she pulled down my pants. Even though she was way overweight I was getting hard. She took out my cock and started sucking on it.
It was the first time any woman or girl had given me a blowjob. She got up on her bed and had me climb between her legs. She had a hairy pussy but I had no problem putting my cock in her. I only lasted about five minutes but she made a lot of noise so I guess she had an orgasm.
As I came in her I couldn't help but squeeze her big fat titties. They were huge. After coming, I quickly pulled up my pants. She laughed at me and told me that it felt good and if I knew what was good for me I would be ready every time I stopped by to read her meter.
After awhile I found out it wasn't so bad. At least I was having sex, even if it was with an overweight married woman. It was about four months later when I began having sex with the other two women.
This went on for about a year and a half and then we had the outside meter readers installed and I was no longer going into homes. I was relieved in one way, but I have to admit I missed having sex, even with a fat woman old enough to be my mother. Besides, a lot of other women flashed me.
I got promoted, or at least they added new jobs for me to do. I did get a large increase in salary. I now tested water when we had water complaints. I had gone to school for water testing and it was weird some of the things that were in peoples' water. I mainly had to determine if it was from their pipes or from our water treatment plant.
In most cases the problems were caused by corrosion of the pipes in some of the old homes. Also when the fire department flushed the fire hydrants people were told their water might be cloudy for a day or so. It was best to boil any drinking water then.
For my twenty-first birthday a couple of friends took me to a bar out of town and got me drunk. I played football in high school with Jim and Keith. They were in college and I was going to spend the night at their apartment. I woke up the next morning in bed with a good-looking woman. Her name was Kelly and she went to college in a nearby town. Damn, I was so drunk I didn't remember fucking her.
She told me she was my birthday present from my buddies. She was pretty and sexy all rolled into one. I was surprised that a girl like her would be with a guy like me. We had sex one more time that morning before she said she had to go. I asked for her number and asked to see again.
She told me any time, that I was a lot of fun. After she left my friends asked me how it went.
"She was super. I only wish I knew more about what happened the night before."
Jim laughed and told me, "We were all at the bar and I told her it was your birthday and she and a couple of her friends joined us. We partied and you smoked a little weed. We went back to the apartment and you ate out her pussy. You said it was the first time you ever ate a pussy.
"Kelly said she usually doesn't spend the night but seeing it was your birthday she would make an exception. Hope you enjoyed your birthday, Ken."
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