3 comments/ 43643 views/ 3 favorites Annette and Her Private Carpenter By: Philibert This is a story about a married couple named Annette and Chad. This happy couple decided to spice up their sex life. It wasn't that they were bored with each other, but more like they were curious about their options in their relationship. But first, here is some background about Annette. Annette is a beautiful thirty something with light brown hair and a great body. She is about 5 feet 7 inches and weighs 135 pounds. She is in excellent shape. Annette has innocent light hazel brown eyes, fair colored skin, as well as medium sized perky tits, pink areola, and firm nipples. She also has great wide hips and long legs. Annette is a classic shapely and hot MILF. Sexually speaking, Annette is conservative and shy. Her favorite position is missionary, but she also responds predictably to rectal stimulation with a finger. She likes to use copious amounts of her own saliva for lubrication. Blow jobs aren't one of her favorite things. But she will do it, and damn good at that. Annette was the type that would bend over to pick things up exposing her cleavage or sit with her legs parted or crossed and be oblivious to the fact that she was exposing herself to some lucky person. You could say Annette was an innocent exhibitionist. She has always said she would like to be at a nudist camp The guys always notice Annette and check her out. When she walks by them, they make an excuse to look back to check out her tight swaying ass, or they frequently glance at her cleavage or panties on display. Annette doesn't seem to notice the attention she gets in public. Before marriage, Annette was inexperienced in regard to intercourse. In college, she let more than a few cute guys finger her pussy till she came. She became proficient at blow jobs and hand jobs. She was the date that did everything but fuck in college. She was very popular. Most guys want what they can't have in life. A few times Annette has gone to restaurants on a whim while wearing a skimpy red bikini and a red mini-wrap around her waist. Sure, she was at the pool or beach and simply wanted to get a quick bite, but most women would never do that. That would be embarrassing. She barely noticed the guys gawking at her fair, tanned, and generously exposed skin. The other female patrons get noticeably upset and resentful. The waiters usually stuttered as they greeted her. The waiters also instinctively do anything in their power to start conversations with her and to prolong the conversations. She always gets great service. The service staff generally fall over themselves to accommodate Annette's every whim. Straight up, they all wish they could fuck her. Annette has a very strong libido sometimes and again, exhibitionist tendencies unbeknown to her. She is known to jump on the bed and to tell her husband Chad that she is "ready," and if he delays, she simply starts licking her fingers and aggressively touching herself with her legs wide open on the bed. When she does this, she has this way of closing her eyes, biting her lower lip and covering part of her face with a pillow that somehow manages to create an expression that is very erotic, shy, and determined at the same time. She would often get close to orgasm before Chad even got to the bedroom. Her skin would get flushed and her hips would slightly thrust up and down when she was getting close to her sexual release. Chad loved when she did that. He loved it when she would lose control of her sexual instincts. Annette would get this wild look in her eyes. Annette rarely lost control of anything. Let's get back to our story. Annette was taking a week off from work to do things around the house. On this regular work day, she was told she would get something special from her husband named Chad. She wondered if it was going to be a bouquet of flowers, chocolates, or something else. Annette loved Chad dearly. Chad is a very gentle and sociable person She secretly wanted Chad to go to the house pretending to be someone else and try to seduce her on this special day. They fantasized about doing that sometimes, but they never did it. In one sexual discussion, Chad presented the idea of a threesome. They talked about men and woman they knew and who they secretly wanted to have sex with. For Chad it was easy, but for Annette it was difficult. You see, Annette had to know someone she was going to be intimate with. She had to be in love with them. Annette put on a revealing blue blouse with no bra, no panties, and tight white short shorts. She was ready for anything. She knew any man with a pulse would love this outfit. Annette was cleaning the house and she began to lean over and and feel her bodies' hypersensitive sensations against the fabric that she was wearing. The fan that was blowing full blast caused her clothes to flap and stimulate her. The strong fanned breeze on her breasts and upper thighs was like another form of subtle electricity that stimulated her primal urges. She began to notice herself breathing heavier, and she thought of masturbating right then and there, but decided to wait. Annette was getting bored putting some laundry away when she heard a ring at the door. Ding dong. "Who is it?" Annette said softly, trying to hold back a giggle. "It's the carpenter. Thomas. You called for an estimate? Something about a shelf?" Thomas yelled out with a confident and kind voice. Annette didn't recognize the voice. "Oh Shit," Annette thought. Last week she did call a carpenter but forgot all about it. Annette opened the door and saw a handsome medium height and well built man with brown eyes and hair. His arms were huge and strong looking. She felt nervous and light headed. Her heart began to flutter. His shades kept her from seeing the immediate "wow" in his eyes when she opened the door. "I like his type."Annette privately thought to herself with an internal grin. Thomas was wearing overalls and a dark blue tight plaid T-shirt with a baseball cap for the LA Dodgers. He was younger than Annette, about 22 years old. His eyes had an experienced alert seriousness to them. He was in excellent shape, with strong thick arms and shoulders. But most of all she liked his full lips and big perfect smile. She could see his muscle definition through his tight cotton T-shirt. Thomas was single and always looking. He wasn't a cold player with the ladies. Thomas actually cared about their feelings and tried not to break many hearts. Annette quickly had a brief intrusive daydream. She imagined herself kneeling in front of Thomas as he walked toward her with a raging hard on. She opened her mouth as saliva streaked between her lips. She suppressed her imagination so she could function. Annette blinked her way back to reality. A bit distracted, Annette said "Oh yes, please come on in." "We need a...um, a..um.. shelf." she said nervously while avoiding eye contact. Thomas was amused by her nervousness, and knew she was attracted to him. He of course immediately noticed how hot she was too, but also noticed her wedding ring the first second he saw her. Guys instinctively notice things like that when they are attracted to someone. Annette didn't know that the lighting allowed him to see through her blouse easily, and he tried not to stare at her clearly visible breasts and nipples. "Did he just see them get hard in front of his eyes?" Thomas wondered. "Yes I did." he thought amusingly. "I've got a live one this time." the carpenter decided. Thomas was a professional, and he knew acting horny and stupid usually resulted in losing a job. Except for that one time he hooked up with a desperate single women living alone. He turned a 3 day job into eight days, so that he could see her more times. He over charged her, and she happily paid. Since he is a nice guy, the lonely woman still calls him occasionally asking how he is doing. But that is another story. Thomas took off his shades, and slowly reached out with his strong huge muscularly defined arm to shake Annette's dainty pale hand. Annette felt a slight shock upon touching his skin. "Static electricity?" she mused. Annette's hand was small and soft, and Thomas' hand was thick and rough. He was the laborer with the hardened hands. Her breasts jiggled as they shook hands, Thomas noticed excitedly. Clearing her throat, Annette said "I mean, we need a built in shelf for the wall in the bedroom over there." she said pointing in that direction. "Lets go to the .....um...bedroom." Annette purred. Annette suddenly wished the work wasn't going to be in the bedroom. "It might be awkward to be in there with a handsome and strong stranger. He could take advantage of me." she thought. She suddenly felt afraid. But Thomas was a gentleman. He nodded and gently smiled and she gracefully showed him to the bedroom. Thomas strategically walked behind her and appreciated the shifting sway of her hips and her full tight ass that was peeking from her tight white short shorts. "Eye candy," Thomas thought, as he smiled and walking behind her. She could feel his heavy imposing eyes on her body moving up and down like a subtle imposing massage. She felt a little vulnerable, nervous, and excited at the same time. "Nothing would happen anyway" they both thought together without knowing it. So now here she was in her bedroom with a handsome muscular stranger who simply reeked of sexual energy. "What's wrong with a little innocent flirting?" she told herself, "This is nothing overt, and it is with zero risk since nothing will happen anyway." Annette secretly fantasized in a dream a week before about a muscular stranger with a glistening body vigorously fingering her cunt and later jagging off and coming on her belly as she edged him on. A safe fantasy, even if it became reality. No chance of getting pregnant. She wondered if that was Thomas in her dream. Annette wouldn't dare tell her husband about that fantasy since he tends to be jealous sometimes. Of course, Chad has repeatedly told her similar fantasy's where he gets to fool around in threesomes with her during sexy dirty talk in bed. One night when they were a little drunk having passionate sex in bed, Annette and her husband both agreed that they could and might have a threesome with another woman or man. That admission intensified their love making that night. It was exhilarating. Annette suddenly wondered what Thomas' rough fingers would feel like in her pussy. Thomas looked around and noticed that the house was very nice and clean. It was not fully furnished and he figured they must have moved in recently. It was a modern earth toned residence with contemporary furniture. There was one artsy nude photo of a topless woman at a pool side. The head of the woman was not in the photo, but Thomas suspected it was his hostess's tits on anonymous display. In fact he was sure of it. He couldn't help looking back and forth at the photo and Annette to confirm the resemblance. Annette proceeded to describe the type of shelf that she and her husband wanted, and she seemed to go out of her way to say words like "husband, Chad, he, and him". "I get it. I can look. You're not interested, and I can't touch." thought Thomas the handsome carpenter as he squinted his intelligent and insightful eyes. Annette seemed to enjoy talking. And Thomas enjoyed watching beautiful women. It was a perfect match. He thought how terrific it would be to be inside of her. He was definitely going to use her as masturbation material that night. He planned to save personal images of her in his head that day so he would have some good visual material. The sad lonely life of a bachelor. Suddenly she realized that she had on her skimpy blouse and she got urgently embarrassed and self conscious. Her upper chest and face flushed with redness, like it does when she is sexually near climax. She excused herself and put on a sweater. Her body bounced a lot as she quickly left the room and he enjoyed looking at her firm shapely ass and full breasts bouncing. Her cheeks ever so slightly bulged out from her shorts, and her pale and pink perfect skin was phenomenal to behold. "Gorgeous," Thomas thought secretly to himself. "Crap. Shows over," Thomas thought again when she returned to the bedroom with a sweater on. She had on a tight white sweater that accentuated her natural voluptuous shape. They began to make small talk, and Annette explained how she was a doctor and moved in to their home about 6 months ago. The couple was taking their time to do it right. Thomas was attracted to beautiful, confident, strong and brilliant woman. "Just my type." Thomas thought, watching her lips move as she spoke about her job and her husbands busy schedule. "Can I be your patient?" Thomas teased. "Well, actually, I would recommend it." Annette teased back. She secretly hoped he would take her up on it. Then Thomas had a quick daydream. He imagined his penis touching Annette's left facial cheek as she spoke to him on her knees in her white coat. She smiled exactly when he imagined that. It was perfect timing for a daydream. She opened her mouth wide to speak. "Don't be nervous" she said, "I need to examine every inch of you to make sure that you are healthy." She gently rubbed on his shaft to make sure his circulation was intact. "Yes," she said, "I suspect normal circulation and a normal hormonal balance. Very good." Annette slowly kept rubbing his member. She was looking up at him and she was starting to sweat on her forehead. Her sweet face suddenly looked embarrassed since she was suddenly aware that she was jagging off a patient in her office. Embarrassed, Annette looked down and away from Thomas as she moved her hand away from him. Abruptly the daydream was over. "Are you OK Thomas?" Annette interrupted. "Sorry, Annette, I was just spacing out" Thomas admitted looking down and shaking his head. "What were you just thinking of?" Annette inquired. Thomas was caught off guard. He just looked at her in her eyes longingly. Annette looked right back at him and briefly looked up and down his body expressing approval of what she saw in him. Their looks were saying something like "I like what I see too." "I wish I could do something about how I feel." they mutually thought. Neither of them planned to do anything about their feelings. Thomas chuckled shyly as Annette pushed farther. "Come on, I like to know what people are thinking about when they daydream. It tells a lot about them." Annette coaxed. "Believe me, you don't want to know" Thomas said bluntly. Thomas suddenly developed a big smiling grin. Their eyes locked on each other, and they both got very uneasy and restless. To break the awkward moment, Annette went to the area where they wanted the shelf and she bent over. Thomas could see the profile of her breasts bulging. Annette leaned over pointing at something and exposed her ass once again. Thomas got another great view of her just then. Her full butt cheeks peeking out from under her white short shorts was more than he could stand. He felt himself getting hard. He noticed multiple subtle little circular bruises on her upper legs. They were the type of bruises women get when someone goes down on them and pinches their thighs. "A damn lucky husband," Thomas told himself. Thomas imagined what kind of finger marks he would leave on her thighs and how it would feel to finger her until she came in a spastic frenzy and see her orgasmic expressions. He wondered what she tasted like. Thomas remembered how he masturbated thinking about Annette that previous night and how more powerful his orgasm was when he thought about her. Annette was special. He felt a hard-on starting again and he willed it away. Thomas had to concentrate actively on what Annette actually wanted in the shelf, since he was so easily distracted with her beauty. Then it was Thomas' turn to explain what he could do and variations on how he could make the shelf. He caught her looking at his arms a few times and even once thought she was looking at his groin area. It caused him to get a half hard-on. She was sizing him up. "It was so easy to get hard." with this one, he joked to himself. It was subtle, but it happened. "Definitely," Thomas thought proudly to himself. Thomas drew a picture of a large natural curved wooden and firm shelving. She noticed his strong and sure hands. His muscles in his forearms and biceps performed for her pleasure as he wrote things down. Annette became restless. "He knows what he is talking about." Annette told herself. "You're very artistic aren't you?" Annette said to the stranger. "Ya, I guess," Thomas said back. They chatted a little more and after what felt like only 30 minutes, they surprisingly noticed it was actually 2 hours. They said their good byes and Annette held back a strong urge of wanting to give Thomas a hug goodbye. She was sincerely sad to see him leave. Annette waited as long as she could before she finally called him to tell him he was being chosen to help them. Thomas sounded very happy to know he got the job. She didn't want to seem over zealous. She canceled the other carpentry company bid thinking that there was no need to waste time on another bid when she was comfortable with the first one. She was comfortable with Thomas. Maybe she was too comfortable with this delicious specimen of a man called Thomas. It was the end of an extremely hot summer day. Annette decided to take a long warm shower. She pictured Thomas with his muscles and smile in her mind's eye. Her sexual tension escalated tremendously with that simple thought. She rubbed her breasts until her nipples hardened, the she moved her skilled fingers southward. While caressing herself, her hips would jolt forward every few seconds since she was so sensitive and turned on. "It was only a fantasy" Annette told herself, "No harm done." She then placed her left leg on the tub siding to get more exposure and access to her pussy area. She rubbed herself harder and faster as she began to pant louder. She had a great circular and perfected techniques of touching around the vagina and then the clitoris followed by general pressure over the introitus which simulated early penetration pressure. All along Annette moaned "Mmmmm....Mmmmm. Ya.......Damn.....Mmmmmmm....Uhh.....fuck ya baby." "Oh, Thomas," Annette said desperately in the shower. Annette was very close to coming. She picked up the pace with her fingers. She could feel her breast becoming fuller and her nipples hardening again. Her skin reddened from the sexually induced flushing but also from the hot water. Annette rubbed her thighs and ass as she rocked her pelvis. It was like a roller coaster of sensations. She wasn't going to get off this ride until she came. Now it was Annette's turn to daydream. Annette then envisions Thomas saying "Shhhh." and putting his finger on her lips. Her eyes were half open in the now misty shower. The squinting of her eyes helped her to visualize what she was imagining. Annette kissed Thomas' finger a few times gently and then licked it slowly. He puts his finger in her mouth and she sweetly sucked on it innocently with wide opened eyes and a half smile. They gently kissed each other for what felt like hours. They were deep and warm exploring kisses. Thomas enjoyed her taste. He also enjoyed her smells, her breath, her neck, and the smell of her womanhood. To Thomas, she had a perfect aroma. She was perfect. He keeps looking at her up and down and then slowly disrobes her from the white sweater, blue blouse and white short shorts. She has to help him get her shorts off since they are so tight. He watches her aggressively wiggle out of the shorts as if she is in a rush. He kisses her just above the private area. Thomas then stands. She then unbuttons his shirt and pants and daringly takes his clothes off. By that time, he has a half hard-on, and he is nervous. He closes his eyes and can hear himself breathing. Annette and Her Private Carpenter "What great luck. This is fantastic." Thomas thinks to himself. Thomas takes a few big breaths, and relaxes and then his penis fully inflates. It is rock hard, at full attention, pinkish purple, and throbbing. Annette's head tilts back as it hardened to its full capacity as if to get in the full view. "Wow, what a magnificent specimen. Very lovely." Annette thought to herself. Annette had a strong sudden urge. It took all of her will power not to put his penis in her mouth just then. It seemed like the natural thing to do. The instinctive thing to do. Annette then picks up the pace with her clitoral stimulation and precision concentration. She focuses on Thomas' face and arms in her minds eye. The swelling bulge she noticed in his pants. The big gentle smile. She feels herself getting closer to the crescendo. It feels so good to her she can't stop. The last thing she would do right now is stop. God no. Faster and harder she skillfully vibrates herself with her fingers. Her privates get redder and more engorged. The pressure from the swelling just escalated the sensitivity. She can hear herself breathing heavily. Her hips twitch a few more times, and then she knows it is going to happen. "Oh fuck ya Thomas....fuck...ya!" she yells as she violently orgasms in the shower. This is an extra long and intense orgasm for some reason. Her face is now fully flushed and Annette is breathing heavily and quickly decides another orgasm is immediately in order. It could be the fantasy and excitement of the sexual energy she suppressed all day that lead to this explosion of sexuality in the shower. Who cares why, it was great. She roughly rubbed herself and quickly came again while jerking her hips back and forth and almost slipping in the shower. Still with a flushed face and panting, she had a big smile thinking how good it felt. "Thank you, Thomas," Annette panted heavily still trying to catch her breath. Annette consciously took deep breaths to catch her breath. It also felt good to know that an attractive younger man was attracted to her. She finished washing herself and just before she turned the water off, she got startled with a loud banging noise and the shower door violently opening. Her daydream was over suddenly. She felt vulnerable and scared. The footfalls were becoming louder quickly. "Was Thomas back?" Annette contemplated, "Where's Chad?" She felt like she was caught doing something wrong. She felt guilty and vulnerable. "Oh God" Annette thought, " I forgot to lock the front door. I am going to get punished for being a tease. Now he is going to take advantage of me." In one split second, Annette regretted all of her recent erotic fantastical thoughts. "Hey baby, how was your day?" Chad yelled at her as he barged in the shower. With a big smile Chad firmly kissed his wife Annette who was still trying to catch her breath. A gentle smile of relief crossed her innocent fully flushed face. She didn't kiss him back. Annette's skin was all flushed and her breasts were engorged with hardened nipples. She reeked of sex. Chad thought to himself, "I have the most beautiful and sexy wife in the world." His eyes were intensely lusting at her in the shower and she knew what he wanted. She turned the water off and toweled herself dry. Chad watched her. "Later," Annette said to Chad, then winked at him. Annette looked great in a towel too. Chad always enjoyed watching her change out of her towel into clothes. He loved the way she rubbed her breasts before putting on the bra and seeing her breasts hang over when she bent over. She had the cutest way of wiggling in to her white French high cut panties too. The rest of the evening was uneventful. They shared their days events as usual, and Annette admitted to being turned on by the visitor named Thomas. Chad knew she would never cheat. Annette wasn't the type. Annette felt herself get aroused talking about Thomas. Chad then joked that they could have a threesome the next day. And Annette quickly said "That is a perfect idea. Yum." Annette giggled and Chad laughed at her boldness. He copped a few feels at her pussy area through her panties trying to see if she responded with subtle pelvic thrusting. She didn't respond, so he knew she was too tired for sex. Chad masturbated right next to her as she read her book in bed. She said she loved him just before he came. Annette and Chad finally read themselves to sleep and Chad fell asleep with his hand on her butt as usual. She liked that. The next morning, they awoke a little late so Chad rushed out. He kissed Annette good bye as usual and had a big mischievous smile. "What's that for," Annette yelled out. "Nothing." Chad quipped back, "I love you." Chad zoomed off in his dark BMW and her imaginative thoughts took over. Annette was anxious to see Thomas again. What would he be wearing? Would there still be that sexual energy today? She skillfully came up with an outfit to wear that would not be disappointing. She put on a tight white tank top and tight blue jeans. A hint of guilt was replaced by nervousness thinking about him. Her personal helper. Thomas. Then suddenly a door bell rang. Ding dong. She tried not to rush to the door. She let him ring a couple more times and slowly opened the door. Suddenly as if like a dream, there he stood with a huge smile on his face. No shades or hat today. He wore a white T-shirt and tightly hugging blue jeans. She couldn't hold back her smile when she saw him. "Good morning, Thomas." Annette said. "Good morning beautiful." Thomas secretly said under his breath. Annette thought she heard him say it, but guessed it was her imagination. He glanced at her outfit and was impressed. Nice bachelor masturbation material for the day. "Come in," she said as she waved her hand exaggeratively toward the house. That sexual tension was definitely there again, and stronger than ever. They talked about the weather and then quickly got to business. She needed to help him hold things in place and she eagerly helped. They worked well as a team. Once in a large mirror reflection, Annette noticed how nice they looked together, especially since they were dressed similarly and even looked like a couple. "He looks hotter than yesterday." she secretly told herself. She watched him flex his arms carrying wood and supplies in the house. She sneaked many glances at his body through a mirror reflection thinking she was being private about it. But she didn't notice that he had another reflection from a mirror to see that she was watching him. She carried somethings a little herself too and he liked the fact that she was willing to get dirty. The narrow hallway turned out to be a problem area. They tried to walk past each other with many things on the floor and Annette ended up losing her footing and suddenly fell toward Thomas in the hall way. He caught her by the waist and firmly secured her footing. She didn't push herself away and held her position. They looked at each others' eyes comfortably. He kept holding her and thought she felt great while he held her waist. Annette started to blush and Thomas apologized and she stepped back. He didn't step back. He looked at her up and down slowly and wasn't ashamed to stare. Annette let him look. Her nipples hardened. "That's right, take a good look, baby." she thought proudly while she stuck out her chest. Annette slowly took a step forward into his arms. He held her waist again and gently smiled not knowing what to say. Thomas slipped his bare hands under her clothes so he could feel her flesh from her waist. Their faces were close to each other and they could feel each others' breaths. Annette tilted her head to the side with a hint of an innocent smile as if to say, "It is OK, kiss me please." Thomas slowly leaned forward and gently touched his lips with hers. He withdrew to see how she was taking it and she had her eyes closed, and a face suggesting and inviting more of the same. He leaned forward again and kissed her firmly which she returned full force. "Mmmm," Annette moaned softly. "You are so beautiful." Thomas said. Annette smiled and said "And you are very handsome, Thomas." "Well, what are we going to do now?" said Thomas. After a long thoughtful pause, Annette looked at him from head to toe. Then she looked him straight in the eyes and firmly said "Anything you want,Thomas. Anything you want." And with that Annette jumped into Thomas' arms kissing him and playing with his tongue. They liked each others' smell and taste. Thomas hungrily kissed Annette and felt her breasts and ass with his rough hands. She moaned as he squeezed her ass softly and pulled her pelvis toward his until they bumped against each other. As they kissed, they playfully bumped their pelvic areas softly back and forth. She felt the hard bulge in his pants. Thomas lifted up her shirt and felt under her bra while Annette said "Yes, Please don't stop. Whatever you do don't stop." Annette unbuttoned her bra and quickly undid her pant button. Annette was showing Thomas she wanted to have more and go even farther. Soon she stood there, only wearing her white panties. Annette was standing in front of a mysterious man. A man she felt naturally attracted to and comfortable with. Thomas slowly took his shirt off, and Annette almost gasped at his perfect musculature. He was breathing heavy and she watched his chest rise and fall. His rippling muscles made her lick her lips. She reached over to unbutton his pants and that was when he knew he was going to get it all from this gorgeous hot MILF. Annette pushed Thomas' pants down and they both stood there deeply looking into each others eyes. That is when he leaped forward abruptly and picked her up and carried her romantically to the bed. He gently laid her down and she had a look on her face like she was innocent and curious. Thomas didn't know it but Annette was never with anyone else but her husband Chad. She confidently but slowly spread her legs and she slid her clean white panties off her long legs. Thomas watched proudly. He could smell her personal aroma at that point and it was the best smell he ever experienced. He wanted her essence. "Please take off your underwear Thomas." Annette whispered. He gladly obliged and stood proudly in front of her. He stood confident before his next conquest. His eyes feasting over her. Another victory about to be won. He knew this would be a one time deal and so did she. They both instinctively wanted it to be great since they knew they wouldn't get another chance. "Come here," Annette whispered to Thomas. Thomas moved forward, and his now erect penis was hard as a rock. Annette thought of Chad and hesitated. "What am I doing?" Annette told herself. Without thinking, Annette decided to proceed. She decided to fulfill her fantasy just this once. It would be a secret and no one would know. She wasn't going to let him cum in her. "This is safe" Annette reminded herself. Annette's hands began to tremble, but she forced herself to grab Thomas' firm penis with her hand and gently stroked it. Thomas quietly moaned "Ahhhh," as Annette touched him. Annette had a special way of circularly rubbing around the head of the penis and it gave Thomas true bliss. Annette licked the tip of pre-cum and tasted Thomas' essence. Annette never liked the taste of semen, but she liked Thomas' taste. Annette then licked her lips and pushed the head of his penis in her mouth. She bobbed on his member making slurping noises. Annette kept looking up at Thomas while she blew him off. Annette began to give Thomas a hand job while still keeping eye contact with him. Thomas thought he was dreaming. More pre-cum formed again and she backed off since she wanted him to last longer. Thomas then helped her up and kissed her breasts while inhaling deeply. He sucked on her nipples and Annette moaned "Yes, yes, yes, that's so nice." Her nipples hardened even more. Annette's chest began to flush red. Thomas could feel her heat from her body. Thomas then kissed her mid-belly and then moved down to her perfectly shaped pink and slightly engorged shaved pussy. She closed her eyes and got taken away with his experienced skill of pleasing a woman with his mouth and tongue. His long firm tongue darted in and out of her hole, making loud slurping noises. Annette began pushing her hips into Thomas' face and and her moaning noises escalated. "Uhhhhhhh," Annette said, as if trying to speak. "Ya, Ya, Oh Ya, Uhhhh, Ya, ya, Oh Ya, Uhhhhhhhhh...fuck.....Ahhhhhh" Annette moaned on. The tempo increased until she clenched her jaws and produced a violent orgasmic jerking total body motion that scared Thomas. "I'm coming!" Annette yelled out. Annette gasped for air. Annette's orgasmic spasms lasted about 30 seconds which was way longer than usual. She was in bliss. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched up. Annette was totally flushed,reddened, sweating, panting, and smiling. She had a possessed controlling look in her eyes. You could feel the intense sexual energy in the air. Annette wanted more. She was like a starving animal that wanted to eat something. The deep wild look in Annette's eyes scared Thomas. Annette was having the greatest orgasm of her life. She didn't want it to end. It was like she was in a nymphomania induced trance. "Wow, Holy shit," Thomas blurted out, "That was fucking cool!" "I ...never ...came ......like that before" Annette panted while struggling to find the words in her sex drunk stupor. "I want you inside me please." Annette said in a very soft dry raspy voice, not believing what she was hearing from herself. "I want to feel you inside of me" Annette begged Thomas. Thomas was still fully erect and he softly placed his member on her pussy area and slowly rubbed up and down and side to side. Periodically Annette would thrust her hips forward as if saying "Put it in now!" Thomas toyed with her for a couple of minutes and then finally Annette couldn't take it anymore. "Do it now, damn it." Annette ordered in a loud raspy voice, "Before I cum!" "I want you in me when I cum!" Annette explained. Thomas quickly obliged and pushed his member into Annette. "Finally, Uhhhh!" grunted Annette as he entered her. Annette's pussy was very tight, wet, and warm to Thomas. "Simply perfect," Thomas thought. They both moaned softly in unison and he pumped in and out of her slowly. "Faster," Annette whispered. "Faster...don't stop...faster...that's it.....just like that...Oh God!" she moaned loudly. It was that climax time again and Annette knew it. The point of no return. Thomas didn't feel like he could last much longer either. They were both breathing heavily and roughly kissing each other while he pounded her with all his gusto. Their sticky bodies made noises touching and releasing from each other. Their synchronized body slamming rhythm got faster and faster. Both were panting and sweating profusely. Their skin glistened together. Thomas then abruptly said "Where do you want it?" ...."I can't hold it."... "It feels too good." "Inside, put in inside me!" Annette yelled while panting loudly. Annette had her legs wrapped around him so he couldn't pull out. She squeezed him closer to her as he came. Annette felt fulfilled with his seed in her. It was a perfect moment for Annette. As fast as she could, Annette rammed her pelvis against Thomas' pelvis. She got that intense wild look in her eyes again and Thomas knew she was totally lost in her mind. Annette had absolutely no control. She was a product of sexual primal instinct and nothing else. Annette licked her lips and panted heavily and louder. Thomas let himself come in four intense spurts. Just as Thomas was near the end of his climax, Annette shuttered saying " Damn, Shit ya....Ohhhhh....God, Fuck..Yes!" as she came again. Her body arched and quivered violently. Annette was drenched in her sweat as was Thomas. Their bodies glistened together. Thomas fell over on Annette exhausted and deeply inhaled as he softly kissed her neck and took in her scent one last time. Both were exhausted, sweaty, and panting loudly. "I love you Annette" Thomas said quietly between breaths. "I love you too Thomas" said Annette with a big smile on her face. Her chest rose up and down as she caught her breath. The flushing of her skin slowly dissipated away. Annette and Thomas cuddled with each other while basking in the after sex glow. "That was awesome!" Chad finally blurted out, as he hugged Annette closer. "Can I call you Chad now? Thomas?" Annette joked with a huge smile. They laughed together. The couple thought about how turned on they got role playing. They couldn't wait to plan the next scenario. They decided on a threesome. Annette would get to decide who the lucky person will be. This scenario would be more bold since they needed to actually get another person involved. It had to be someone they could trust. A person who could keep a secret. The couple couldn't wait. They chose the date. It will be next Saturday.