0 comments/ 49918 views/ 4 favorites Fixing A Hole By: scarfaccio Funny how things work sometimes. The economy had slowed down so I was having significant issues drumming up business for furniture I make. It seems no one wants to pay $20,000 for a hand-made armoire. I was forced to close my storefront and find a cheaper place to move my shop. After some searching I was beginning to lose heart. There was no commercial space I could still afford and after trying several residential spaces I found that not too many people were willing to give up their spare garage for such a noisy enterprise as a woodshop. The only bite I had was from a do-it-yourselfer who wanted access to my tools. Yeah, right, like I was going to let some hack build a spice rack on with my $9,000 table saw. But I was not about to give up. I had made a nice living working for myself and there was no way I was going to throw it away and go back to humping drywall for an hourly wage. I had to find a space, semper fidelis. My luck finally turned better when I had dropped by my parents place one afternoon to bitch about my situation. My father told me that a new couple had moved in next door and that they had commented to him that they had no idea what to do with the extra garage the previous tenant had built. I immediately ran over and knocked on the door. The man who answered was a gentleman named Gerard who had recently retired. I explained to him that I was his neighbor's son and he invited me in for a beer. "I understand you're looking to do something with you're extra garage," I mentioned to Gerard. "Call me Gerry, son, and yes we are looking to do something with that garage. What'd you have in mind?" "Well Gerry, I'm a cabinet maker and I'm having trouble finding affordable shop space," my new neighbor drew from his beer and sat back in his recliner. It was hard to judge his level of interest. "I was wondering if you'd be willing to rent your garage to me." "Isn't a woodshop a little noisy for a residential neighborhood?" he asked. "Well, there is a bit of a noise issue," damn, shut down again. "Relax kid, I'm just funnin' ya," my host guffawed. "I couldn't give a rat's ass about the noise. I've been on the links every day since I shed the monkey suit. Come back tomorrow afternoon and talk it over with my wife, she's the only one here during the day and she'll have to deal with it. If she don't care, I don't care." "Great! Thanks a million Gerry!" I pumped his hand up and down as he polished off his Budweiser and I left him in his living room. He was a bit obnoxious, but then you'd have to be to let a carpenter open shop in his backyard without concern for his neighbors. I only hoped his wife would be open to the idea. I crashed at my parent's house that night and borrowed my father's razor to shave. I wanted to make a god impression, I just hoped she wouldn't be some crotchety old hag, or even worse, a lonely widow of the golf course who wouldn't let me get any work done. At eleven in the morning I walked over to the new neighbors house and knocked. When the door opened my jaw hit the floor. Standing before me was a complete knockout in overalls and white cropped tee shirt. The straps that held the denim up only served to emphasize the fact that she had the best rack I'd ever seen. I was never the type of guy to go nuts over just anything with tits the size of my head, but presentation is important and these were practically served on a silver platter. The swelling of her breasts stretched the thin cotton of the cut off tee shirt to the breaking point and pressed against the denim suspenders to the point that they hiked the bib over her overalls almost up to her chin. The delicious curves spilled out the sides presented an image worthy of a pinup calendar. Realizing I was staring at her chest I willed myself to tear my gaze away and continued up to her face. I was not disappointed there. Thick, dark brown curls hung down to her chin and created a heart-stopping contrast to her soft alabaster complexion. Her eyes were a glittering clear gray, and the slightest hint of age showed around them. Could this possibly be the wife of the man I had met yesterday who so closely resembled Rodney Dangerfield? "Hi, can help you?" Her disposition was exceedingly friendly considering there was a stranger at the door, but then again in a new neighborhood everyone is a stranger. "Yeah, hi," I stammered. "I spoke to your" gulp "father yesterday about renting the garage out back?" She laughed out loud. "My father? So you channel spirits? He's been dead for ten years. That was my husband." I had guessed wrong and was embarrassed. I couldn't believe this amazing woman was married to a retired man. What was more unbelievable was how he could leave her at home and play golf every day; this woman would have me wrapped around her finger. "Come in, can I get you a beer?" She was still chuckling. I stepped through the doorway and she motioned me into her husband's recliner. "Sit down, get comfy. Gerry tells me you're a carpenter and needs some shop space." "Yes Ma'am," was my sheepish reply. "Oh knock it off with the Ma'am stuff. The name's Serena," she said with a bright smile as she handed me my beer and took the seat across from me. "What do you do?" "Well I build furniture. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind renting the garage to me so I can keep the business going. You're husband told me I was better off asking you since you were the only one here during the day." "You mean Prince Charming?" Another chuckle. "You mean he managed to think about my opinion?" Yikes. I really didn't want to get into any domestic disputes. I was trying to broker an important deal and didn't feel like getting on anyone's bad side. "Tell you what kid, you were nice enough to ask, go right ahead. Besides, it'll be nice to have a man around to lend a hand." "Wow, really?" I was stunned. She said yes, and I was on my way. I was incredulous. "Really?" I was beaming. "Yes," more laughter, "really. I'm glad I can help." I shook her hand and pretty much floated out to my truck. If I set out now, I could be set up in the garage and ready to rock by tomorrow morning. The next day was bright and temperate. The perfect day to sling open the garage door and christen my new shop with its first piece. I hopped the fence and entered the shop through the side door. After flipping on the coffee maker I threw the door up and stretched out in the warm morning sun. Just as I had poured myself a mug of coffee I turned around to see my new landlord coming towards me with a tray in hand. "Hey there!" She was beaming at me. "Great morning, eh? I came out to see if you wanted a little coffee, but I see you beat me to it." "Thanks, I may want to double up." Coffee never hurts in a woodshop, as the more wits you have about you, the more fingers you're likely to keep. I was starting to shake off the cobwebs with my first cup, but my landlady seemed to be growing hers back. She was staring right over my shoulder and a smile was starting to break across her face like the dawn. All of a sudden she snapped out of whatever trance she was in and looked at me with a satisfied smile. "I'm sorry, I just had a really happy thought." "Yeah? What was it?" I gave her my brightest inquisitive smile back. "I don't believe I've been doubled up since my honeymoon, it sounded like fun." What was that? I managed to keep the grin on my face. "As a matter of fact, that piece of shit hasn't managed to single up. The last time I got laid was when he shot a seventy five." Wow, she really didn't like her husband. What was wrong with this guy? He was married to one of the hottest women I had ever seen. I hadn't seen a body like that on a woman my age for years, at least in person. She was drop-dead gorgeous and this jerk left her home to shoot golf. "Well, enjoy the coffee, and holler if you want lunch." With that she stomped off to the house. My morning had started out interestingly and I was having a little trouble concentrating on my work. Two hours into my day I had had both cups of coffee and what was left in the pot. I had managed to get half the lumber for the one piece on my billet milled to a workable state when Serena had come back out of the house. She was in the overalls and cropped shirt she had on the day before. In here hands she was carrying a bentwood chair with the slats in back busted through the middle. "Hi, listen I know you're probably busy, but I was wondering if you could help me out with this." She held the chair up in front of her and I took a look at it. Well, I tried to take a look at the chair, but she held it directly in front of her and my vision was drawn straight to her breasts. I guess I was staring for a while as she snapped her fingers at me. "Hey, up here." Shit. Busted. I looked up expecting to see an angry woman. "You're gonna lose a finger if you don't pay more attention to you're work." Was that a smile? It certainly was. She was smiling. She just caught me staring at her tits and she was smiling. "That's actually a pretty common problem with those old bentwoods. I see that a lot. I can have it fixed…" "Oh, fuck the chair." She tossed it to the side of the shop and it landed with a clatter. "I snapped the slats myself about ten minutes ago. When I said it would be good to have a man around to help me out, I wasn't talking about changing light bulbs." She took a step towards me untied the knot of my shop apron at my waist. "I had a feeling you liked this outfit. It took you about ten minutes to look at my face yesterday." "What outfit?" I was determined to save my reputation as an upstanding young man. "You're right, that's a much better idea." With that she unhooked the denim suspenders and let the loose coveralls bunch up at her ankles. My eyes dropped with them and slowly crawled back up. Her legs were long and shapely with an amazing gentle taper out from her ankles to her calves. The curved back in to form her knees before swelling gently into very well toned thighs. When I noticed the dark patch of silk at her crotch I was informed she wore no panties under her overalls and had planned to come out here. The shimmer of wetness below it showed me that her husband had indeed cruelly ignored her needs. My eyes continued up over her flat belly and stopped dead at the ragged cut-off bottom of the tee shirt that was stretched torturously across her enormous chest. Her dark, rock hard nipples were unmistakingly visible through the thin cotton stretched even thinner by the near comic-book size of her breasts. "Do you like them?" she asked as she brought her hands up and squeezed them. "I think they're fantastic. Can you believe that doffing jackass thinks they get in the way? He hasn't given a shit about the twins since we got married." She continued to advance into me and yanked my apron over my head. She gave it a toss and it landed on top of the ruined bentwood excuse. "Let's see if you've got the complimentary hardware." I was so mesmerized this whole time by her amazing rack that I hadn't even noticed the swelling in my pants. She hurriedly opened my fly and reached a hand in. Squeezing my rapidly stiffening rod she looked up at me. "Wow, looks like I'm not the only one who's been ignored for a while." "But what about your husband?" I stammered as she stroked my cock. "That bastard? His must've fallen off a few years ago," she had pulled my cock out of my pants and was now speaking more to it than to me. "I mean, could you not want to fuck this?" With that she ripped off whatever it was she was calling a shirt and her tremendous boobs cascaded down. "Lose the pants boy." I did as I was told and dropped trou. I had barely stood back up when I felt her mouth wrap around my shaft. She was working it over furiously, caressing my balls and pumping her head up and down my shaft like a well-oiled piston. She took a second to slowly deep throat me and kept her nose in my pubes long enough to swallow. Feeling her throat contract around the head of my penis sent shivers up my spine and caused my knees to buckle. She withdrew and continued to stroke my cock as she stood. "My god, it's been so long. Fuck me. Right now. I need it." She had me backed up against my table saw and lifted a leg to put her foot on the well milled cast iron surface. She shimmied forward and impaled herself on my rock hard manhood. "Mmmm, I'd almost forgot what a cock felt like inside me." I was still in shock. I had barely had time to register that she had come out of her house again and I was already buried eight inches into her. The warm tickle of her juices dripping onto my nuts woke me up quickly. Her arms were around my neck and she was biting her lips as she tried to thrust up and down on my member in this awkward position. I had never had sex with a married woman before, but it was too late to stop now. I figured I might as well do it right. I picked her up and spun around. My tools are set to the perfect working height for me, which means they are also the perfect height to bend a woman over. She reached across and grabbed the far end of the cold iron table and held on as I thrusted into her like a madman. She wanted to get fucked and I was not going to disappoint. I was a man lost. My mind was consumed with the sensation of being buried to the hilt in her frantic pussy. All hope of restraint was gone as I fucked her mercilessly. She thrusted back into me just as hard, matching me stroke for stroke. We were like dogs in heat, devoid of anything but the urge to quench a burning biological thirst. The sight of her body had lit a fire in me and her firm round ass grinding against my abdomen stoked it. My world began to fade into gray as my knees weakened with my rapidly encroaching orgasm. The trees outside rustled with birds flying from their perches agitated by the wail that escaped her lips as her quivering sex began to convulse around the rigid piston pounding her from behind. Her orgasm began to throb in time with the pulsations emanating from my cock as my own orgasm came to a head. The resulting spasms milked the heavy jets of cum even more forcefully out of me, my thrusting generating a loud smack as my hips crashed into hers. I hunched over her, my whole body weak after a mind-bending orgasm. She continued to grind her hips into me as her body shivered. The sensations were almost unbearable as she squeezed my now super-sensitive, post-orgasmic cock within her. "I hope you're not done yet, you promised me a double shot," she growled as she reached back between our intertwined legs to squeeze my recently emptied sac. Was she serious? "Hey, I'm not made of wood, y'know," I managed to croak. "P'shaw," she sputtered. "All you need is a little coercion." With that she spun around and dropped to her knees. Her lips snapped around my sloppy member and her cheeks caved as she sucked it clean of our mingled juices. Her tongue lashed around the sensitive head to produce an agonizing spasm of pleasure too intense to endure. I had to buy some time to allow my spent member to recover, so I reached down and tweaked her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I tugged upward lightly and she followed by rising to her feet. Burying my head between her tremendous breasts I reached down again and hooked my arms under her rear end. I lifted her up and replaced her onto the table of the big, high power wood mill. She gasped as her butt hit the cold iron plate. With her nipple clenched between my teeth I slid my hands down between her goose bumped thighs, which snapped apart instinctually. My free hand rose up her body as a counter balance to my head, which traveled down. I noticed the pool she had leaked onto the waxed iron table as my lips met the shivering flesh of her inner thigh. "Be a good boy, now," she breathed as her hand grabbed my hair and wrenched my head into her crotch. Her sopping mound ground against my face as I knelt in the soft pile of sawdust from my brief mornings work. The sweet spicy smell of fresh cut maple mingled with the pungent musk of her tangy box and created a perfume that made me light headed. My tongue dove deeper into her, swirling in circles to mop up her delectable juices as the bridge of my nose rubbed sided to side of her hard butter button. Her hips thrusted violently against my face and I had to fight for breathing room. "Oh yes," she hissed as I sucked away at her labia. I felt the familiar stirring in my crotch and decided it was time to give her the double she was waiting for. She whimpered as I pried my face from her crotch. "I thought you wanted to get doubled up?" was my way of reassuring her that I would not leave her wanting. I walked around to the operational side of the huge five horsepower saw and retracted the blade all the way down into the throat. With the blade retracted I replaced the slotted throat plate with a blank one to insure that there would be no sharp surprises to thwart my next trick. I climbed up and sat at the edge of the saw in front of her. "So how about that coercion?" She took my place in front of the saw and brought her lips around the shaft of my semi-stiff unit. Her hands went around underneath me, one to caress my loose balls and the other to give my ass a squeeze. It wasn't long before she had worked me back up to full attention. Ready to slip inside her once again I slid back onto the table. She rose to follow me with her mouth still wrapped around my re-engorged cock. As I slid further back she stopped and lifted her head to allow my saliva-slick manhood to land against my stomach with a wet smack. She climbed aboard the table with me and crawled forward to straddle me. Her hand crept down and grabbed the base of my cock to guide it into her and I groaned as the corona pierced the steamy folds of her pussy. A long groan emanated from my landlady as she slowly lowered herself onto me, engulfing me once again to the shorthairs. I gave her a sly smile and asked, "Ready for the fireworks?" "Unh huh," she grunted as she nodded. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were glazed. I couldn't tell if she even registered my comment. Even if she didn't, she certainly noticed the table beneath us rumble to life. I had my hand on the power switch and had just flipped it on. There was a bad bearing in this machine that caused it to shake when there was too much weight upon it. I heard her gasp as she impaled herself on my cock, no longer thrusting and letting my veiny member vibrate inside her as the muscular table shook underneath us. Her head was thrown back and she was beginning to pant. I grabbed her hips and slid her body backwards forcing the base of my shaft out of her and bending it down so it rubbed over her clit as she sat prone against my crotch. My cock vibrating both inside of her and against her clit was more than she could take. She began to grind back and forth against me; fucking herself with the flesh vibrator I had turned myself into, and squeezing her nipples. My fingers dug into her hips to hold her tight against me. I allowed her minimal movement and let the vibration of the table take her over. It wasn't long before I once again felt her sex convulsing around me. Her hips began to rock harder and I loosened my grip to allow her to thrust to climax. She began to piston against me furiously until she came to a complete halt and gripped my vibrating cock like a vice. Her hands wound into my hair as she screamed through gritted teeth. When she finally relaxed her body began to twitch as I continued to vibrate inside of her. "My God, where on Earth did you come up with that one?" she asked as I began to slowly pump into her once again. She may have just come once more, but my cock was still rock hard and throbbing inside of her. "Hmm, I guess you'll need that taken care of," she said as she felt my raging member still slipping around inside her. "Tell you what dear, just lay back and relax. You've had a hard day, I'll take it from here." Fixing a Hole Kathy, the Cheating Wife Series * (Want to thank my friend K, for the idea and her inspiration for this little tale. Remember to vote. Thanks!) The 8 inch dildo plunged up the tight pussy, and the slick cunt lips gripped the wide black object as it pumped in and out of the famished pussy of Kathy. She had one hand driving the thick plastic dildo up her drooling cunt, while her other hand savagely rubbed her hard throbbing clit. She was almost there. She needed this cum really bad. She ached for cock, she dreamed of cock, she needed cock badly since her Navy husband had been deployed in the Pacific for the past 6 months and would be there for 3 more at least. Her tight 29 year old body was begging for her to find a thick, long human cock to fuck her silly, but her vows and her will power had won out so far. She had become "very good friends" with several dildos and vibrators, but they just didn't seem to be doing the trick anymore. Still she worked the big black dildo into her tight hot cunt and she could feel the orgasm cumming soon. Kathy lay back on the couch in her den with her knees up on the coffee table in front of her. Her denim skirt was pushed up around her waist as she feverishly worked in between her wide open thighs. Her red thong swung helplessly on her left ankle. Her long blond hair was thrown back as she tossed her head from side to side while the pleasure built deep in her churning cunt. Her purple top with the spaghetti straps was pulled up over her bouncing tits, and her nipples were pointed and rock hard. Her taut stomach was heaving as her breath became shorter with each passing second. Just a couple of more minutes and she would be satisfied for a while. She scooted down on the couch a little further changing the angle of the invading dildo. As she worked her throbbing clit, her hips started to thrust up at her "new best friend". The dual stimulation of the clit and cunt was driving her so close to the edge; she was almost frantic with her need. She needed the explosion, the sonic boom, the giant bomb going off in her head, the wash of colors and stars that came with a great orgasm. She needed that to stem the tide of temptation that had haunted her in the past few weeks. She was a beautiful woman with a wonderful body and a sexy personality. She had always attracted the looks of other men, but now it was different. Since she had been married, she had never wandered from the marriage bed. Of course, she had flirted and looked. She had even made out with that Sergeant at one of the base BBQ's once, but she had been drunk and stupid. Now was different! It was almost like she was putting out a scent. Every guy she saw and passed in a store seemed to make a pass at her. Suddenly, in the past few weeks, perfect strangers were hitting on her, and she was serious thinking about fucking them. Friends, next door neighbors, strangers, the mailman, almost anyone that was young, nice looking and strong. Unfortunately with her living near a military base, that was almost every man she ran into. The only other sound in the room besides the squishy sound of the dildo plunging repeatedly into her steaming cunt was the low drone of the porno film on the DVD player. She had not meant to get this worked up. She had thrown it in for a couple of minutes while she worked herself up to a mild, morning cum. However, she was soon panting and moaning and thrashing around with excitement. She went running into the bedroom and found the nearest dildo and came back into the den. The second she slipped the hard black object up her burning channel, she lost all reason. In and out, in and out, in and out, the long dildo drilled into her tight tunnel. The air was filled with the smell of her broached pussy, and her juices flowed down the crack of her ass onto the couch. She was rubbing the hard nub of a clit as fast as she could go. She was right there! OH MY GOD! This was going to be a great cum. Her cell phone started to buzz on the coffee table. She was distracted for a moment and lost the rhythm, but she only paused for a second. Then back to the task at hand, CUMMING! Slowly, she drowned the buzzing cell out of her mind and brought her burning cunt to the edge of orgasm once again. The cell had stopped buzzing, and her cunt was about to exploded on the marvelous thick plastic cock sawing in and out of her gushing pussy. Suddenly, the cell went off again. Its' buzzing sound cutting right thru her red haze of pleasure. FUCK! WHO IS THAT? She closed her eyes and focused. She needed this more then talking to Sally or Karen. She needed this bad. She was almost crying with frustration and need as she worked the dildo back into her hungry cunt seeking release. As she savagely drove the dildo deep into her pulsing womb, her good size tits shook violently on her slender chest. She was almost there. GOD! OH GOD! LET ME CUM!!! Oh this was going to be huge!!! The cell goes off again interrupting her fantasy of long thick cocks thrusting down her throat and up her pussy at the same time. FUCK!!! Frustrated Kathy pulled the slick black dildo out of her burning, juicing slit and stood up. Her short blue jean skirt fell down covering her shaved mound and beautiful ass. She reached for the buzzing cell and picked it up from table. "WHAT," she screamed into the phone. "WHAT DO YOU WANT?" There was a pause on the other end, and then a low male voice hesitantly said, "It's the plumber to fix your drain. I am right outside. You told me to call you when I got here. Is this a good time?" Oh God, how could she have forgotten the plumber was coming? FUCK! "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scream at you. I've had someone prank calling all morning," Kathy stammered on the spot. "Really sorry." "No problem, ma'am. Are you coming to the door?" Completely flustered, Kathy looked around at her den. Red thong on the floor, porno playing in the DVD, a very wet black dildo on the coffee table, and a big pool of pussy juice on the leather couch. JESUS! "Yeah, give me one second." And she hung up, and quickly pulled her thin purple top down over her jutting tits. The nipples were like two pencil points as they stuck out through the material. She turned off the DVD, and picked up her random items and ran back to the bedroom. Just as she was about to put her thong back on, the door bell rang. SHIT! She threw everything on the bed and ran out to the hallway. As she passed through the den, the smell of hot pussy was everywhere. OH GOD!! She quickly looked around for the air freshener. DING-DONG, the door bell sounded urgently. CHRIST, I AM COMING, she thought as she ran toward the door. Quickly looking in the hall mirror and straightening her hair and skirt, she tried to appear calm as she opened the door. When she saw what was on the other side, her jaw almost hit the floor. Standing in front of her with a tool case in one hand, and his cell pressed to his ear in the other was the biggest hunk she had seen in weeks. He was 6'2" with blue eyes, sandy blond hair, and glowing brown skin. Even dressed in a loose t-shirt and baggy jeans, it was impossible to miss his cut and well defined physicality. He had broad shoulders, strong muscled arms, and slim hips. He was standing facing away from her and as he turned and smiled at Kathy, her pussy snapped tight at the thought of him. His smile and deep Paul Newman blue eyes almost made her faint with desire as she stared at him dumbfounded. "Hi, are you Kathy?" he asked as he put his cell away. "Uh..., uh ..., yeah... yes, I am. And you are the plumber, right?" she winced as she said that. It just sounded stupid. FUCK THIS MAN IS HOT! "Yes, ma'am. I am Rick. Larry the Plumber, is my boss, and he told me to come see about your job." "Oh fine, please come in," she said as she moved aside. YOU COULD CUM IN ME ALSO IF YOU WANT! JESUS, CALM DOWN KATHY. GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF! Rick stepped into the front hallway, and Kathy closed the door. She turned and faced him and again her mind went blank. He really was extremely good looking. An awkward silence fell between them until .. "So what is the problem, ma'am?" Rick urged. "Oh ... right. The bathtub and the washing machine are both backed up. It happened last night, and the first number I saw in the Yellowpages was Larry The Plumber." "Well, thanks for the call. Can you show me the bathtub?" "Sure, this way." Kathy walked off down the hall toward her bedroom. As she walked ahead of him, Rick could not help but notice the sexy sway of her hips, and her hot legs showing from underneath that tight short jean skirt. As they passed the den, he noticed an odd odor in the air, a very earthy and pungent smell. He couldn't quite place it as they crossed further down the hall. He had noticed that her tits were really nice, and her nipples were hard as rocks when she answered the door. He was glad that Larry had given him this call. He usual spent his individual calls, when he got them, looking at really old, very fat retired women. Yeah, this was certainly a red letter day for him. They turned into the master bedroom. Rick quickly noticed the large picture window that over looked Tampa Bay, and a really big pine sleigh bed. What was that on the bed? As Kathy was turning to point where the bathroom was, she noticed Rick staring away from her toward the bed. She followed his gaze and turned 10 shades of red. Lying on the bed next to her bright red thong was a very black and very large dildo. OH CHRIST!! "This is the bathroom, right here!" Kathy overemphasized. "Yes, ma'am," Rick said as he acted like he had seen nothing as all. He turned and crossed into the bathroom. A large grin began to form on his face. "No wonder this woman is ditzy as hell. She's been plowing herself with that plastic pussy pleaser all morning. Wish I could trade places with that dildo!" he thought as he put his tool case down and looked at the bathtub. As soon as Rick had passed her into the bathroom, Kathy scrambled to the bed and grabbed both the thong and dildo, and threw them in a draw. "Jesus that is embarrassing!" Kathy thought as she looked at herself in the dresser mirror. For a second, she checked herself out and thought, "I look pretty hot this morning." What stared back at her was proof of that statement. Her hair for some reason looked amazing, especially since she had not had a chance to comb it. While she had a good tan from the Florida sun, because of the embarrassment and the unfinished business with her cunt, her skin had a glow about it that really set off her eyes. Her nipples were straining against the thin material of her purple top. Two inches of taut, tanned skin showed between the bottom of her top and the waist of her low-riding skirt. Her hip bones were on full display, and the short skirt showed her legs off wonderfully. In fact, her legs looked like a million dollars, taut, tanned and long. For a brief second, an image of Rick between her thighs, his hips rising and falling as he plunged a thick cock into her hot pussy passed across her fevered brain. Then, he called out to her from the bathroom, and the image faded as quickly as it came. He turned to her as she entered the bathroom. "Do you have a septic tank or are you on the city sewer system?" "I don't really know. I believe that we are on the sewer system." "Well, you probably have roots that have gotten into your system. It happens a lot down here. That's why you are backed up both here and at the washing machine. Do you know where your access value is?" "Not a clue." "It is usually on the outside of the house. I'll look around for it, then I'll snake it for you." "Okay, thanks." Rick picked up his tool case and headed outside. As Kathy watched him walk down the hall, his sheer male presence almost overwhelmed her. He was handsome, strong, nice, and very much a man. She felt her self-restraint beginning to dissolve. It is one thing to have a really handsome guy make a pass at the mall, it is quite another to have that handsome male be in your house. Where you can see him, smell him, maybe even touch him, and he can do the same thing to you. The image of Rick drilling a long thick cock into her creaming pussy returned full force to her mind. She didn't want to be a cheating wife, but the needs of her body, especially her hunger pussy were driving her to the edge. She slowly walked thru her house looking out windows to see where the handsome plumber was. She found him outside the laundry room. She could see him through the small window that let light into the tiny room. He was about 10 feet down on the outside wall removing the cap to the access value. During this time of day, the sun beat down directly on that side of the house, and it was 92 degrees outside right now. He stood up and wiped his brow on the back of his hand, and took off his t-shirt. Kathy's mouth fell open at this site of his chest and stomach. He was tan all over. His shoulders and arms and pecs were all extremely defined, but not in a steroid way. This was a man who was in shape and took care of himself. His stomach was a washboard of rock hard abs, and his jeans rode low on his slim hips. This guy didn't have an ounce of fat anyway. His tan line just seemed to keep going lower and lower. Unconsciously, Kathy's hand crept up to her left breast and she pinched the hard nipple thru her top. OH GOD! LOOK AT THAT BODY! JESUS! A little moisture from her excited pussy began to form along the lips of her throbbing cunt. EVEN IF HIS DICK IS 5 INCHES LONG, I WANT TO FUCK HIM! OH GOD, GIVE ME STRENGTH! Rick knew that somewhere in the house that beautiful woman was watching him. She would not be the first woman on a plumbing job that he had fucked, but she certainly would be the best looking. She probably wouldn't even fuck him, but she might tip him extra for the little show he was giving her. He walked out to the truck and picked up the snake for the sewer line and walked back around the house. What he didn't know was that Kathy followed his every move from the inside of the house. She had moved from window to window as he walked around the outside of the house. She could not take her eyes off his hard tanned body as he walked across her lawn. He moved like a panther, slow and sure of his every move. When he returned to the back yard and began to feed the snake into the access value, Kathy had found a better vantage point in a back bedroom that was directly behind him. She had a clear view of his every motion. The way his arms bulged as he feed the line into the value, the way the muscles in his strong back flexed with each of his movements, the way his jeans sunk lower on his hips until the crack of his ass began to show. It was just like the cliché' about plumbers, but Rick's body was so beautiful, and still there was no tan line on his golden skin. Kathy was in absolute heat over this young plumber. As she watched him, one hand slipped under her top and up to one of her rock hard pointed nipples. She began to pinch and twist the long swollen nipple between her fingers sending little jolts of pleasure to her quickly hardening clit. The other hand slipped under her little skirt and began to trace the moisture line along the edge of her cunt lips. Never taking her eyes off of Rick's hard body, she brought her fingers to her tongue and licked her juices off her fingertips. Savoring her own earthy taste, she brought her wet fingers back to her cunt and began to rub her hard throbbing clit with two fingers. OH GOD! THIS FEELS SO GOOD! Her other hand moved between her sensitive nipples pulling and pinching and twisting at her swollen tips. Kathy was one of those women who could get off just on her tits, and her teasing was driving her crazy. But the two fingers flying around on the wet throbbing bud between her trembling legs was getting her there faster. Her breathing became shorter, her legs started to shake; her mind seemed to go blank except for the warm pleasure focusing in her cunt. UNH...UNH...OH GOD, I NEED THIS! OH PLEASE, I AM SO CLOSE!!! OH FUCK!!! A big pool of black goo had come out from the drain. He was sure the line was open now and he needed to go inside and check the bathtub and washer, but his arms and hands were covered with this crap. There was a hose very close by so he turned it on and washed down the grass area around the value. Then he turned it on himself washing his arms and hands. As an added effect, he turned the hose on his chest and face letting the cold water run down his body. He knew that was always worth a couple of bucks from these frustrated house wives. He started for the back door. Kathy had watched him washing himself off. OHHHHH FUCK IS HE THE HOTTEST MAN ALIVE???!!! Her fingers were rubbing her clit furiously. Pussy juice was starting leak from her cunt, and her swollen nipples were poking out like pencil points. The pressure inside her dripping cunt was building, and she was getting wound tighter and tighter. When she twisted her left nipple really hard and plunged both her fingers up to the 2nd knuckles in her burning cunt, Kathy's head exploded like a roman candle. Lights, and colors, and flashes clouded her vision and she almost fainted from the pleasure. She fell back on the guest bed and drove her fingers in and out between her wide spread trembling thighs. A far off noise seemed to slightly register with her over-heated brain. A sound like a door slam, but it quickly passed as her climax continued to build and build. "oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... fffffuuuuccccccckkkkkk!!!" she moaned out loud as the sensations swept across her heaving body. Both of her hands were busy now plunging fingers into her drooling cunt and rubbing her slick vibrating clit. She was lost in the pleasure of finally cumming. Lost in the moment of trying to extend her orgasm. Just lost in pleasure, when suddenly ... "You seem to have a bad leak there. Do you need some help filling your hole?" Surprised would not even describe the feeling that shot thru Kathy's body as she heard Rick's voice. She rapidly sat up and pulled her skirt down covering her juicing mound. Startled could not describe how she felt when she looked at Rick, and he was standing in the doorway smiling at her without a stitch of clothing on. Shocked would describe Kathy's reaction as she looked at Rick's strong hard body, and discovered the large stalk of male flesh that dangled between Rick's powerful thighs. While out loud she could only manage an, "Oh my," inside her head she was screaming, JESUS FUCKING H CHRIST, LOOK AT THAT DICK!! Rick's penis wasn't extremely long, but it was extremely thick. It was eight to eight and half inches long, and his cock was as thick as his wrist. Kathy had never seen one that thick before and her pussy creamed with excitement. She swallowed involuntarily as she stared at the flesh colored sword that seemed to swell and grow longer before her eyes. As she stared at his long thick cock, all of her marital restraint left her in a single instance. The months of holding out and waiting for hubby to come back home suddenly didn't exist anymore. As she stared at Rick's beautiful prick, the only thought in her mind was to fuck him until she couldn't stand anymore. "I have been watching you for awhile. You look like you need a little help stopping that leak. I think I could find something to stuff up that hole for you," he teased smiling down at her. "Really, could you?" she answered with mock concern. "And how much would that cost me?" "It would be on the house, ma'am." "Wow that sounds like a great deal to me, Mr. Plumber. What do we need to do first?" Rick walked towards her, his thick prick swinging back and forth like a pendulum. Kathy's smoldering eyes were glued to it the entire time. OH GOD, HE GOING TO FUCK ME WITH THAT! She was so excited and turned on by Rick and his big friend, that her pussy was literally leaking juice that ran down her ass crack. Fixing a Hole "First, we have to dress in the proper work clothes," he said as he helped her to her feet. He took the purple top off over her head, and then he unzipped the blue jean skirt and let it fall to the floor. Kathy was now as naked as he was. His body was powerful and lean with cut and well defined muscles that flowed beneath his golden tan. He had no tan line; he was a golden brown from head to foot. She put her hands on his wide shoulders, and began to trace his body with her hands. Her hands explored his strong chest, his wash board abs, all the way down to his jutting cock. When her hands finally reached and surrounded the thick cock, she shuddered with excitement. IT'S SO HARD! IT'S LIKE IRON! While Kathy was mesmerized by Rick's raging cock, he was also exploring her body with his hands. For a workman and powerfully built man, his touch was surprising light and caressing. His hands had started at her hips and slowly moved from her hip bones across her taut stomach to her beautiful hanging globes. He stroked and caressed her good sized tits slowly working in ever smaller circles until his fingertips were barely touching her elongated nipples. His light and caressing touch had Kathy's moaning as gooseflesh broke out all over his lovely body. When he softly pinched both of her sensitive red nipples, Kathy growled with pleasure. "Second, we have to see that the equipment is properly lubricated." As Rick said this he pushed down on her shoulders and Kathy kneeled down in front of him. His thick prick swayed in front of her face, and she could see pre-cum leaking from the large mushroom shaped head. She took his surging shaft in her hands and licked the cream off the head of his prick. His taste was like honey to her. She dropped her head under his thick cock to his large ball sack, and slowly licked the underneath on his cock back up toward the head. His male smell was powerful and intoxicating to her. She licked the large knob, and when it was dripping with her saliva, she tried to take him into her mouth. The head of his prick was very wide, and she had difficulty getting her mouth around and over it. But after a few moments, the leaking head passed into her hot, wet mouth, and Rick sighed in appreciation. Keeping one hand around the base of his prick slowly jerking him up and down, she bobbed her head back and forth trying to suck more and more of his thick cock deep into her mouth. "Oh yeah... that's it... keep lubing up that plug ... and soon we will be filling that hole..." Rick moaned as Kathy's talented mouth worked up and down his glistening staff. Kathy dropped her free hand between her wide spread thighs and began to play with her throbbing clit. Her fiery cunt was leaking like faucet as juice continued to run down her crack. She took her index and middle finger and drove them deep into her creaming cunt trying to fill her needy void. Meanwhile, Rick had picked up the rhythm of Kathy's sucking and he began to gently thrust into her mouth. When she felt his large head slid into her throat, her eyes opened wide with surprise. CHRIST, HIS COCK IS ALMOST DOWN MY THROAT AND THERE STILL MORE LEFT! With one hand at the base of his thrusting cock to keep him from driving all the way in, her other fingers were drilling into her leaking cunt driving her closer and closer to another climax. His smell, the taste of his pre-cum, his insistant thrusting, the excitement of the moment, the fingers in her boiling cunt were too much for Kathy, and she went over the edge just as a tasty little shot of pre-cum landed on her busy tongue. "Mmmmmmmmpppppppppffffffffffffffffff!!!" Kathy mumbled around Rick's thick thrusting cock as her orgasm overtook her. She drove her fingers deep into her hot pussy, and the muscles in her cunt clamped down hard. She pulled hers mouth off Rick's thick prick and let out a scream of pleasure, "OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhh GOD!!" Dazed she fell back on to the bedroom floor with her fingers still working in her steamy cunt. Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked up at Rick and his throbbing dick. Using her two overworked fingers, she spread the slick lips of her wet hot fuckhole. "Come on and slid that big motherfucker up my cunt. I need it now!" Rick reached down and grabbed her arm. He pulled her up and positioned her on the bed kneeling with her beautiful ass up in the air. Her hot cunt was at the right level to fuck her from behind comfortably. He stepped behind her taking his large thick cock in his hand. He placed the large knob at the entrance of her eager pussy, and slowly pushed his thick dick inside her. Kathy had never felt such pressure before. It felt like her pussy was going to tear as his girth forced her cunt to open. "Oh...Oh...Fuck..." Kathy moaned as his cock slowly pushed its way into her inner depths. Just a few gentle thrusts from Rick, and he was buried in her smoking cunt to the balls. The large head was nestled right up against her cervix. Rick gave her a few moments to get used to his width. Then taking hold of her hips he slowly pulled his dick out of her gripping cunt. Her wide stretched pussy lips clung to his thick cock as he withdrew. The shaft gleamed with Kathy's inner juices. He began to thrust into her burning cunt again slowly building the speed and depth each thrust. Kathy was in heaven! At long last, she had a real, live thick human cock plunging into her unused pussy. She pushed back against his thrusts as she felt his thick cock slid up her wet sleeve. She relished the feel of his cock as it banged off of her cervix again and again. Rick's rhythm was building as he slid in and out of Kathy's hot pussy. He was really enjoying fucking this sexy housewife's hot, tight cunt. "OH GOD... don't stop it's been six months... oh fuck ... oh fuck me!" "You've got a really fucking tight pussy," Rick whispered in her ear as he leaned over her and grabbed her swing tits. Using them like handles he pulled her back onto his spearing cock driving it further up her juicy slot. As he thrust deep into her pussy, he squeezed her sensitive tits hard, and Kathy moaned her appreciation. "Oh squeeze my tits...harder! ...harder! ...oh fuck, your cock is going right through me! OOOOOO YEAHHHHHH!!!" Kathy was bucking and thrashing under him as he drilled into her excited pussy. She felt that far off sensation that let her know she was about to cum big. The pressure was building deep in her cunt, and with every one of Rick's powerful thrusts, it just seemed to tighten and build more and more. She was flipping her hips back at him trying to get his thick cock deeper inside her. She was going wild with lust as his cock brought her to heights she had never experienced. Rick's ass was a blur as he reamed her with each thrust while her cunt was gushing out juice that flowed over his cock and balls. He stuffed as much of his cock up her molten cunt as he could, and her pussy lips stretched to the limit as they wrapped themselves around his thrusting shaft. When Rick pinched her long red nipples, it was just enough to send her over the edge. Her pussy locked down on his thick cock and the rippling walls of her pussy tried to milk the sperm from his balls. Kathy became a bucking bronco under Rick as he continued to fuck her climaxing cunt. "OHH GOD...OHH GOD... OHHHH GODDD...OOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!" It had been so long since she had felt this kind of release. Her whole body shook and vibrated with the power of her orgasm. She just seemed to keep on cresting from wave to wave as the climax went on and on. Her tight sleeve gripping and milking Rick's powerful prick as he contently thrust away behind her. Finally, her orgasm ended and she sagged on to the bed, and Rick pulled his cock out of hot cunt with a slurping sound. Kathy turned over on her back and through her parted thighs she saw Rick looking at her with lust. He was sweating and breathing hard while his powerful prick swayed in front of him at a 45 degree angle dripping with her juice. With his tan and muscles and youthful beauty, he looked like a God to her, and her pussy was instantly ready for him to fill her again. "Come on and really shove that cock inside me. Fill me up!" Rick was winded from the ride she had just giving him. He still needed to cum badly, but this woman was insatiable. She had taken every thing he had to give and she still wanted more. He laughed to himself that she might fuck him to death, but what a way to go. He stepped between her legs and pulled her ass down to the edge of the bed. His jutting cock seemed to find the warm mouth of Kathy's dripping cunt all by itself. As it quickly slipped inside her wide spread cunt lips, she groaned as the big head filled her slit. Rick took her legs and put them over his shoulders and slowly pushed his cock deep inside her hole. She was so wet that he bottomed out in her hot cunt in one thrust. "Oh baby, give it to me hard... please it has been so long... just fuck me." Her words and her body and the need to cum inflamed him, and he pulled his thick shaft out of her pulsating slot until only the head was left inside her slick pussy lips. Then he drilled into her hot body with all his power and force. He quickly started fucking her with everything he had as he pounded her cunt again and again. He leaned over her pushing her knees up to her heaving tits as he franticly drilled deep into her searing heat. She urged on each powerful thrust with a constant cry of "Oh Fuck Me! Oh Fuck Me Hard!" repeating in his ear. She bucked under him throwing her hips back at him every time he drilled deep into her blistering cunt. As their passion built to incredible heights, she grabbed one of her tits in her hand and began to squeeze and pinch her taut nipple. With the other hand, she brought it to her burning clit and began to furiously rub it in time with Rick's fierce lunges. As he forced more of his thick cock into her blazing cunt, the tight sleeve gripped and pulled at his surging cock. He was so close, and his thrusts became erratic as his frenzy increased. His ass was a blur as he drilled into her repeatedly with an all-consuming need to cum. Kathy was extremely close as well from the triple stimulation that her over-loaded pleasure centers were receiving from his fervent cock, her vibrating clit, and her aflame nipples. As Rick delivered one more powerful thrust deep into her pussy and his mighty cock bounced off her womb, she exploded in a violent climax that sent her sailing into the stratosphere. "OOOOOHHHH...FUCK ME...FUCK ME...I'M CUMMMING AGAIN!!!!!" As she screamed out her pleasure, her ass was double-timing up and down trying to get more of Rick's strong cock inside her. As her cunt muscles forcefully locked down his thick cock, her rippling channel pulled him over the edge as well. "SHIT .... I'M CUMMMING TOOOOOO....!!!" Rope after rope of hot cum bathed the inside of Kathy's cheating cunt. It poured out of Rick's potent cockhead and quickly filled her churning pussy. His continued thrusts forced the white creamy strands out around the stretched cunt lips of her scorching tunnel. The semen covered his swinging balls and ran down her ass in streams. They kept thrusting and bucking and thrashing at each other in an uncontrollable sexual frenzy. Their mutual orgasm became overwhelming as they drove their passion filled bodies at each other. Finally, with one last cry from Kathy, their intense movement ended. "OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk!!!!" Kathy sighed in a long last gasp as they both collapsed on the bed exhausted. She sought out his mouth and kissed him passionately before an overriding need to close her eyes and rest swept thru her. And she drifted off to sleep. "Kathy? Kathy? Hey wake up." A gentle male voice brought her back from her dream of a beach and a super looking lover. She opened her eyes and slowly focused on Rick's handsome face. "Hey, I have to go. I finished and cleaned up everything. Larry has your credit card number right?" Kathy nodded her head, but she was in a complete daze. He bent down to kiss her; she wrapped her arms around and pulled him to her for a deep passionate exchange. When the kiss ended, he stood up and looked down at the beautiful woman laid out before him. Her eyes smoky and lidded, her beautiful naked body and her exposed vagina with his cream still gradually leaking from it. Wow, this was some woman. "Well, good bye. Thank you so much. You are a wonderful lover." Rick said as he started to go. Kathy slowly sat up and smiled at him. "Do you make night-time house calls?" Surprised, Rick laughed and said yes, that his specialty was night work. Then Kathy invited him back to fix her leak later that night. He said he would be there. After her new lover had left, the cheating wife lay back on the bed and touched the cream that flowed from her satisfied pussy. As she brought some to her mouth and licked off her finger, she knew that what she was doing was wrong, but as she smiled to herself. AT LEAST I WON'T HAVE TO USE A DILDO NOW! The End for Now! (Look for more stories about Kathy coming soon. All helpful comments welcome.) Fixing A Hole With that she ground into me and pinned me against the table. She leaned forward to reach the power switch on the saw and buried my face in her outrageous rack. I ran my tongue up through her cleavage and I heard her giggle. "Oh, do you like them?" she mocked as she sat up. She wrapped her arms beneath them and squeezed as she shifted around in my lap. "I bet you'd like to shoot that load all over them, huh?" Her pussy was once again working me into a frenzy and all I could do was nod my assent to her lascivious suggestion. She once again rose up off me and pulled me back to the edge of the table. Slowly she dropped to her knees on front of me. She squeezed her tits together and scooted up until my balls were cupped in her cleavage. Her head leaned forward and once again her expert lips engulfed my galvanized manhood. Instead of pumping she sucked violently on the head of my cock while her tongue whipped across the sensitive underside. I quickly felt the heat and tingle welling up between my knees as her mouth brought me to the brink. Her head lifted off again with a loud slurp as my balls began to twitch in their fleshy cradle. "Mmm, you're about ready to blow, aren't you?" she asked. She arched her back and let my cock slip between her generous tits. My eight hard inches were nearly fully lost between them. "Come on baby, cum on my tits," she whispered as she pumped against me, her free hand now cupped under my balls. The sight of her beautiful face urging me to cum on her spectacular tits was all it took. With a grunt I thrust my hips forward and the first wad of cum launched into the air. It came back down and landed on her chest with a smack. "That's it baby, keep it coming, shower my tits with it, a real good soaking," she encouraged through my groaning as rope after rope of cum leapt from my cock. When I finally finished she leaned forward and licked me clean once again. "Wow, it's been a while," she said as she leaned back onto the floor. I dropped back onto the table with a thud, the cold iron doing little to rejuvenate me. "Well, the bastard oughta be home soon, and three sheets to the wind probably," was her comment as she picked her discarded coveralls off the floor in the corner. "If you get around to it, try to fix that chair for me, okay?" Yeah right. It was gonna take mea week to re-wax this table.