The Repair Man
Sleepily, she walked to answer the door. "Dishwasher Repair Man" said
the voice on the other side of the door. She looked through the peep
hole and saw a good-looking man in his mid-30's. He smiled through the
peep hole. God it's early, she thought as she unlocked the door to let
him in. She had thrown a robe over her nude body. She hadn't even had
coffee. "Come in," she said. "Do you know what time it is?"
"Nine a.m." he said as his eyes moved to her long legs. Although she
was barefoot, she was a good three or four inches taller than the
repair man. "Would you like a cup of coffee" she asked. "Not right now
-- maybe later." She directed him to the dishwasher, poured herself a
cup of coffee and sat at the kitchen table across from him. As the
man worked she noticed his small ass and broad shoulders. While he
wasn't extremely tall, he was well proportioned.
She thought about how she had awakened her lover Bob the night before
and how he had eaten her for hours. How she loved to have her pussy
sucked. Just thinking about it made her begin to get wet between her
thighs. She wondered if the repair man could tell what was happening
to her... wondered if he could smell her animal odour as she became
aroused. The dishwasher repair man was sitting on the floor working on
the broken appliance but couldn't help notice her long tanned legs.
She had crossed her legs and her robe had parted up to her thigh. She
knew what he was thinking. Their eyes didn't meet but she knew what
was going to happen. She decided to sit Indian-style. Pushing the robe
between her legs, she watched as the repair man tried to continue
repairing the dishwasher. The thought of an early morning fuck was
always a turn-on for her. The thought of fucking a complete stranger
excited her even more. So she let the robe ride up on her legs. "Can I
take you up on that cup of coffee now?" the repair man asked.
"Certainly," she said, rising out of the seat she letting her robe
climb even higher towards her waist. As she walked close to him he
could smell her musky female odour. She saw the bulge in his pants.
He's getting hard, she thought. She poured the coffee and bent down to
give it to him knowing her robe would part and he'd have a lovely view
of her breasts. "Thank you," he said smiling and looking at her
breasts. She smiled back and said, "Oh I'm sure it'll be worth it."
He put the coffee down on the floor and pulled her towards him -- his
hands grasping her ass cheeks under the robe. He kissed her lips.
Kissed her neck. Kissed her ears. He lifted the robe and slowly
touched her wetness. He moved down to kiss her breasts. Opened her
robe and let it fall off her shoulders. Moved his face further down
passed her stomach to her cunt. "Oh," she whispered, spreading her
legs so he could taste more. They moved to the kitchen table. She
still had her robe on but it was hiked above her waist and her tits
were hanging out. The repair man was massaging them as he continued to
eat her. "Oh, that feels so good!" she said as she reached for the
front of his pants. She unbuttoned them, pulled them down and started
slowly pulling his cock up and down.
"Stick it in me. Fuck me now," she said. The repair man obliged. He
had a thick cock -- thicker than her lover's and about the same size.
But since the repair man was shorter than Bob, his cock looked bigger
in proportion to the rest of his body. "Oh you're big, aren't you,"
she said as he inserted his cock into her juicy cunt. She had spread
her legs wide on the kitchen table to accommodate his cock and now he
was slowly moving in and out of her hot twat in a circular motion. "Oh
god, that feels so good," she said. "And so do you," he whispered.
She reached down to her clit and rubbed it as the repair man started
moving faster. "I'm close," she said. And then, "Now, I'm coming! Oh,
I'm still coming! More!" The repair man was starting to breathe harder
and she knew he was getting close. "Make me come again!" she yelled as
her body moved with the same circular motion the repair man had been
using. "Now!" he yelled.
The repair man started licking her tits. She was still ready for more
fucking. She grabbed the repair man's limp cock and started sucking
it. It didn't take long and he was hard again. She continued sucking
and soon the repair man said, "I'm gonna come. Take it all now." She
started making circular motions with the guy's cock in her mouth and
he yelled, "Here we go!" She took it all, smiled at him. He moved over
to the kitchen sink and found a paper towel. He cleaned himself off
and zippered his pants.
She felt wonderful. "About the dishwasher..."
He smiled back and said, "You just had a spoon caught in the rotor.
It's fine now."
She insisted on paying him the service charge -- $25 -- and as she
wrote out the check he put his hand under her robe.
"You've got to stop now," she said. He smiled and just kept rubbing
her clit. Pretty soon, she started moaning and he brought her off
again-- this time just with his hand.
"I've got to go, but if you ever need me again, here's my number," he
said as he handed her a receipt for the check.
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