Have you ever been tempted to jump one of the service people that come to your home to do stuff like gardening, plumbing, handyman, or the phone man? IF you have ever thought about it and wondered… “how that might work out”…. you may want to read this short TRUE story of MY personal experience with just such a service provider…. and I do mean SERVICE!! I will try and make this as short as possible with as little background as possible…but I do need to preface it with some BG so you’ll understand and it may help you to get the “job done” faster than I did *wink*. I moved into a house and had phoned ahead to have 2 phone lines put in, and several jacks. About 5 months ago now. When the “phone man” showed up he had a wonderful smile and a great ass! I thought… hmmm this may be kinda fun to follow him around while he was doing his job. He was fun too. we chatted about things in general but it soon turned kinda flirty **I bet I started that but I can’t be sure… It didn’t take too long before we were taking turns blushing and at one point he said ya know if you keep that kind of talk up I will not be able to stand up for awhile. He also explained to me that IF they ever got caught propositioning a customer they would get “canned” but… If that same customer propositioned them 1st it was “free game”
He said “I do have a job after yours but I could be late.” He also get very, very close and touched me on the arm, knee, leg etc. while he was writing out the bill… I was just too nervous I guess to follow through with it. Damn me! As he left I said “stop by anytime and we can have coffee or whatever…” He gave me his card and said phone me and leave a message. I thought about it but never did act on it. About 5 months later I moved again. This time I moved in with my current boyfriend. BTW he thinks it is ~HOT~ for me to flirt around some, and he doesn’t mind if it goes further than “flirting” either. In fact he likes it when it goes MUCH further. I bet you can see this one cumming right?? *Smile* You guessed it! The day my phone line was to be installed I got up early, bathed and put some make-up on… as I recall, I don’t think I looked my freshest the last time the phone man visited. Maybe that was my hesitation… who knows. This time I was going to be ready just in case “HE” was the man who came. The chances were pretty good because I was in the same neighborhood and they do have a territory they work, just like any job. I knew this from our past conversation. Read more
Breakfast is over… your husband is off to work, and the kids have left for school. You sit quietly at the kitchen table finishing the last cup from the coffee pot… daydreaming about nothing in particular…getting ready to start another weekday. The doorbell rings once, startling you from your morning trance. You rise slowly from the table, wondering who it might be. As you walk from the kitchen to the front door you think “what a sight I am, hair all mussed, in an old robe and worn slippers…well the hell with it, whoever it is they probably don’t look much better than I do.” Quickly you run your hands through your hair and down the front of your robe, smoothing out the wrinkles as best you can. Standing on your tip toes you peek through the security viewer in the door. You can see the head and shoulders of a man in a cap and workshirt. He appears to be in his mid to late thirties, with sandy blond hair peeking out from around his cap. You open the door slightly, and peering around the edge you say “Yes?”
You can see more of him now… a strong, athletic, tall man carrying a toolbox in his right hand. “You called about your refrigerator?” he says in a deep, but soft baritone. You remember your call to the appliance store in town yesterday, and their promise to send someone to look at your balky ice maker. “Yes, I did, come in, please”. You open the door to let him in, then close it behind him. “The ice maker… it doesn’t work all the time, and we’re expecting company this weekend” Just inside the door he places his tool box on the floor and turns to face you. His deep, hazel/green eyes meet yours. You stand not moving under his unblinking gaze, and a tremor of fear, or is it excitement, quivers along your spine. For what seems an eternity neither of you speaks or moves. You are riveted in place by his eyes. They seem to reach out and hold you immobile, like a fawn caught in the headlights of a speeding car. He doesn’t move, or speak. His eyes seem to see right into your soul, and you desperately want to say something to break the spell…but you can’t find your voice. Something primal in the depths of your being doesn’t want to move or speak, something strong and insistent, caged and yearning for the light pushes its way up through your stomach like a white fire. You stand unmoving, trembling, half afraid. Read more
He sent me a text message, asking if I could come over. A smile played on the corners of my mouth as I thought, hell yeah! I want to come over, but I played it cool and sent him a text back, that’s cool I’ll be there after work.Erotic thoughts were flying through my mind the rest of my shift. As soon as I got off, I rushed home to take a shower. Making sure to soap my ass really good, because he loves for me to bend over so he can taste my juices from behind. I finish my shower and lather on my victoria’s secret candy baby,and a pair of black panties with silver hearts and a matching bra……damn I look and smell good!! Just thinking about him turns me on.
I jump in my car and head to my sexy lovers house, I get there about midnight and I just want to jump on him. He is just so fucking sexy, but he wants to watch a movie and talk. I oblige, but I want to kiss his lips, and lick his chest, oh those tattoos!!! He just has on a wife beater and his boxers….I love those tatts. Finally at about 1:30 he moves close to and starts whispering how much he missed me since that last time we were together, I blush, cause I missed him too. He kisses my neck, damn thats my weak spot……so sensually that tears come in my eyes,then he kisses my lips ever so soft,the way he knows I like it. My lover moves down to my 42DD’s,I love getting them pampered. He says, “come here girl, and let me taste that pussy.” He only needed to say it once, and he licked and sucked my pussy until his face looked like he was eating a glazed doughnut……it was fucking amazing. Read more
I had just about given up hope, but this day would change my life for ever. It was my last interview for a great job, and I was nervous as hell to begin with. I entered into the office of a big corporation and was greeted by the receptionist who led me into another private office, where I was to fill out some more papers before my interview. The secretary was quite a looker. She wore a blue pinstripe business suit and had long brown hair that she had braided. She looked as if she belonged in the movies, not the business world. Her body was also quite nice, with her firm tits filling out her blouse very amply. I had to think of other things for fear of exposing a bulging hard on! Just then her boss came running thru the office and said something about an emergency and that he’d be gone for the next few hours. She was to cancel all appointments and reschedule them for another time. Great. My last day in the city and I get my last hope canceled. The secretary quickly called the other appointments and informed them of the bad news. Meanwhile, I was left standing there with a look of total shock on my face. I explained to Marilyn, that was her name, my situation, and how I had to leave on a flight later that day. She could see the look of dejection on my face, and she came around and gave me a light hug, to help ease my pain. Her arms around me felt good, I must admit, and her perfume was strangely seductive. She said that considering my situation, perhaps she could take a look at my papers and give me a private interview and relay the information to her boss. I told her that would be very generous and kind of her, and with that we went into her bosses office and she shut the door behind us with a sly grin on her face as she turned the lock and walked over to the desk. She proceeded to take off her jacket, which left her dressed in her skirt and blouse, which now looked more sexy than ever. Looking over my papers, she muttered something about how impressive they looked and how she felt I would be a valuable asset to the company. With that she got up from the desk and came over to the front of the desk where she turned around in a way that looked like one of those models on tv, and her voice took on a less professional quality and a more erotic sense. “Speaking of assets, what do you think of this asset?” as she bent over to pick up a pencil she had purposely dropped. Her skirt hugged her ass tight and her legs accented the lush shape of her cheeks. I hastily cleared my throat and stuttered something about it being one of the best assets I had ever seen. With that she lifted her skirt up above her thighs and revealed her long legs, dressed in white nylons and a garter belt, and a pair of crotchless panties, that showed off her finely trimmed pussy. “Perhaps you’d like to go over my assets in more detail?” she smiled, and with that she started unbuttoning my shirt and tie. I grabbed her by the ass and pulled her face into mine and kissed her deeply, our tongues probing into the recesses of our mouths. She had my shirt off in no time, and I returned the favor by removing her silk blouse, which in turn revealed her large, firm tits held up by only a small bra that I removed quickly. Her nipples stood up like cherries on a float, and my mouth quickly engulfed one, then the other tit, sucking them till they were hard and excited. She moaned in pleasure as my hands caressed her ass underneath her skirt, feeling her smooth ass and the edges of her panties. I slipped a finger into her dripping pussy, and she went crazy.
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At that she dropped to her knees and removed my pants and sprang my hard cock free at last. Her expert tongue began licking and nibbling on my tool and she quickly engulfed the whole shaft into her warm and moist mouth. She proceeded to suck me like it was the last cock in the world, and I was in total ecstasy. I begrudgingly lifted her head and told her I was going to come soon and that I wanted to save that for now. I stood up and pulled her skirt down over her legs, which left Marilyn dressed only in her hose and garter belt, and panties which I pulled off with my teeth. She sat up on the desk and spread her legs for me as I knelt down and started to suck greedily on her pussy. She held my head into her cunt and begged me to eat her out, which I willingly did! Her clit started to grow and I quickly found it and sucked hard on it, which sent Marilyn into a shuddering orgasm, flooding my mouth with her juices. I lapped up all I could, then stood up a minute and kissed her mouth, sharing her sweet nectar with her. This made her even more excited and she pushed me back down and begged to be sucked some more. I obliged, licking the walls of her pussy with my hard tongue, sending shivers up her spine as she shook with orgasm after orgasm. My cock was dripping now with precum and she said she wanted to taste it, so I stood up and she rolled over on the desk and was laying with her head over the side and her hot ass raised ever so slightly. She took my cock into her mouth and licked up all the precum and again i felt myself on the verge of exploding, so I pulled away again and walked around to the back of the desk where I pulled Marilyn closer so her ass was now on the back edge of the desk, and I grabbed it and kissed her cheeks lightly, sticking a finger up her pussy at the same time. This seemed to really set Marilyn off so i added a second and a third finger, fucking her with my hand for a few minutes. Then she begged to be fucked with my cock, so I stood up and put the tip of the head just into her pussy from behind, and teased her for a little bit. Just a bit at a time until she couldn’t stand it any longer and she thrust her ass backwards which made her pussy engulf my entire cock. I started thrusting slowly in and out her and she met each thrust with a reverse thrust of her own that made our rhythm perfect. I reached over and played with her tits while we fucked doggy style on the boss’s desk. What an interview I thought to myself as fucked this insatiable woman silly. Marilyn rolled over and lay on her back, her sexy legs raised high over my shoulders and I sank my cock deep into her drenching pussy. Her face showed signs of total pleasure as I fucked her deeper than ever before with her legs lifted up and I grabbed her ass and raised her off the desk just a few inches. This seemed to open up just another inch inside her and I plunged my cock to the deepest limits of her cunt. She began shaking in a violent orgasm that sent chills down my spine, as my secretary continued to fuck like no other woman I’d had before. I fucked her harder and faster, sensing my own building orgasm. She could sense it too, as she warned me that she had better get to taste some of that come or I’d never get any job! I pulled out and climbed on top of her, and started fucking her tits with my steel rod. Her tongue met every forward thrust and her lips teased me with a wanton lust of come. It didn’t take long and I moved forward so she could take the whole cock in her mouth, which she did easily. Her mouth seemed to tighten up as I increased my tempo, fucking her like a pussy. Read more
Aashka was working late again. It was well after midnight. Her programming project was buggy and bumping up against a deadline. It was beginning to seem that every solution generated two new problems. She wished this thing was over and done with. Just about every night and weekend for the past three months had been spent struggling with this project. Aashka was a healthy young woman with strong needs. Back home in New Delhi, she was considered beautiful and, even here in the United States, her dark beauty, slender body and sparkling eyes turned heads. There was little doubt that she could find a man to sleep with her and bring feelings of satisfaction to her yoni but she had no time for social activities at the present time. The project needed to be brought to completion and she was stuck for answers.
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Swallowing her pride, she headed for Clay’s office. She knew Clay would be there, even if there were nobody else left on the floor. It seemed to her that the pale redhead man lived in his office. Though Clay was only twenty-three, he was unarguably the firm’s alpha geek. The tall redhead wrote elegant code and was responsible for several major contributions to the last release of Linux. He was a force to be reckoned with in the world of computers but was known to be shy and somewhat reclusive. Clay had no sex life. His only previous sexual experiences had been with his right, and sometimes his left, hand. Though he was fluent in many programming languages, he found it almost impossible to speak with women. When Aashka appeared in his doorway, he felt the familiar surges of frustrated lust but tried to push them aside. Her white blouse was stretched across her well-rounded chest, her short, flowing skirt complimented her round hips and sexy dark brown legs. There was no way he was ever going to be able to score with a sleek, beautiful woman like her. She probably had men standing in line to touch her full, round breasts and smooth brown patchouli scented skin. Clay imagined she probably had her strong, shapely dark legs wrapped around the man of her choosing every night. It’s funny how a man who knew so much could know so little. Read more
I am a junior at a large college in Hawaii. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with every year, on the last day of finals there is the annual student-association dinner-and-dance night, held at one of the best hotels in the area. That was when I met Linda. She was 18 years old, a freshman at a private college on the island. She’d just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance. Last Friday night, she called me with the excuse that she couldn’t make it back to the dorm because it was too far away (a good 45 minutes’ drive over narrow, winding, mountainous roads), and asked if she could stay with me over at my place. I readily agreed, and about ten minutes later she arrived. She said she was hungry, so we drove out to a nearby take-out place and grabbed a couple of burgers. We got back to my apartment and ate while watching the telly, but since there was nothing interesting on, we switched it off and talked about her stay on the island so far, making some tentative plans to visit some of the attractions.
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At about ten, Linda said that she needed to change and I decided to bust out some cognac. When she came back into the room, all she was wearing was an oversized polo shirt with the top three buttons undone and the bottom of the shirt hanging just two inches below her crotch. My cock instantly came to life as she shut the door behind her, and I thought it would rip right through my shorts as she bent over to put her clothes away, giving me a fantastic view of her small, firm ass. Linda climbed onto the bed with me. I handed her a glass of cognac, and we both made a toast to the coming summer and the fantastic time we would be having. I looked into her eyes and sensing that she wouldn’t object, kissed her lips. Our tongues met, and in less than 30 seconds, we were both panting heavily. My right hand reached down to caress her ass, then slowly moved up to unbutton the rest of her shirt and pull it off her shoulders. I immediately attacked her left tit with my mouth while my hand went to work on the right one. Her nipples, which were as big as half-dollars, now stood hard and erect. I started stroking her thighs and stomach, and when I inserted my fingers into her panties and began to finger her curly mound, her whole body froze. She clasped her long, thin thighs together, and her last moan stuck in her throat. It took me quite a while before I realized what was happening. Read more
