Pulling the chair in front of him, I sat between his legs and touched my tongue to the now glistening head of his cock. I tasted the pre-cum that was oozing from the slit, running my tongue around my lips, savoring the succulent flavor. I pursed my lips and lowered my mouth. The thickness of his cockhead forced my lips apart as I took him into my mouth. I was motionless as my mouth became accustomed to the fullness of his cock. My only movements were my tongue swirling around the head hidden inside. He could not see what I was doing, but he could feel the pleasurable sensations I was giving him from my excellent oral talents. Starting to move up and down on his cock, I was determined to get him to maximum size, stopping just short of his orgasm, wanting him inside me before he came.
He was moaning from my attention to his cock, “I have never had this happen before on the job and you are sucking me better than I have ever had!”
This only urged me on. When I heard his breathing get short and fast, I released his cock from my mouth. Helping him off the table, I took his place lying on my back. I pulled my legs up and held them open for him. He accepted the invitation and placed the head of his cock at my dripping slit. Easing it in just past the lips, the eagerness of his youth took over and he began pumping into me hard and fast. I was very horny from the idea of the illicit sex and I quickly had a powerful orgasm. My screams of pleasure and the feeling of my pussy clenching around his cock brought him closer and closer to his orgasm. He announced he was going to cum, and cum he did, pushing his cock against the back wall of my pussy, the liquid fire shooting hard inside my welcoming cervix. I wrapped my legs around him and held him there until he had completely emptied his balls into me. Both of us were breathing hard, our bodies covered in sweat.
I eased the grasp of my legs around him and he pulled back, his cock making a popping sound as it exited me. As I rose from lying on the table, he leaned toward me and kissed me. He thanked me for the wonderful experience and told me, “I sure didn’t expect something like this to happen when I took the meter reading job. I am sorry to say this, but I do need to go, so I can finish the rest of the houses on my route.”
After he dressed, I walked him to the door, his cum dripping out of my pussy, leaving a trail on the floor. I kissed him goodbye, “Thank you! That was a very nice interruption to my tanning.” I smiled as he drove away in his truck. I wiped the messy cum trails from the floor then went to clean myself up. I fixed another drink and returned to the chair on the deck. I didn’t bother to pick up the book; I sipped my drink and shut my eyes, basking in the afterglow of the satiating sex I’d just had. I must have been asleep for quite a while because the next sound I heard was the door opening that exited onto the patio. My husband stepped through and walked over to me and gave me a light kiss, “Hello Honey, have you had a good day?”
I replied, “It was one of the more relaxing days I have had in a long time!” Little did he know why it was so relaxing, but as I rose from the lounge chair, I took his hand and led him to the dining table. Lying back on the table as I had done just hours earlier with the young stranger, I instructed him, “Get undressed, I need you to fuck me right now!”
Scott was curious why I was so horny, but he sure enjoyed seeing me act that way. Quickly undressing, he slid into my surprisingly moist pussy and settled into a slow rhythm allowing us to enjoy the pleasures of each other’s flesh. I asked my husband, “Do you remember the fantasies we discussed the last time we made love? Well...” His curiosity about my horny actions and extreme wetness would soon be answered.
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