The Broken Window

It was a beautiful spring morning. I had just woken up and taken a shower before making myself a pot of coffee. I was wearing my most comfortable light blue exercise pants with the white stripes down each side, and a white camisole. I had just settled down with my coffee and the morning paper when I heard a knock at the door. On my way to answer it, I was trying to think of who could be coming to see me at 10:00 in the morning. I opened the door, and there he stood; a blond haired, brown eyed hottie wearing tight blue jeans and a white button down shirt that said “Larry’s Window Replacements”. I had completely forgotten that someone was coming to fix the broken window in my bedroom. I stood there ogling him for a bit before hearing him say “Umm... may I come in?” I felt so stupid. I let him in and watched his tight ass in his jeans as he walked toward the entrance to my hallway. 

“The room is down the hall, third door on the left”, I managed to say finally. He thanked me, and made his way down the hall. I felt myself getting hot as I sat back down with my newspaper and coffee, trying to forget about the incredibly hot guy that was in my bedroom. 

About an hour later, I got up to go see how he was progressing. I walked down the hall to my bedroom, and stopped in the doorway. The window guy had taken the white button down shirt off, and was wearing a tight white tank top. My eyes averted from his broad shoulders to his nice round ass that I had admired so much when he first got to my place. I cleared my throat and asked him how things were going. He turned around to answer me, and oh my god! I looked at his chest in that tight white shirt and suddenly couldn’t catch my breath. “Pretty good”, he said. “I replaced the broken glass at the bottom first, and now I have to do the top”. 

But did I care about that damn window? Hell no! I finally caught my breath and managed to ask him if he wanted a drink. He said yes, so I went to the kitchen and got him a tall glass or iced tea. I went back to my room and handed him the glass, watching as he downed the whole thing in one gulp. God, I thought that was so sexy. He turned back to the window and started to work on it again. I sat myself down on the bed to watch. It was silent for what seemed like an eternity before he stopped hammering and said “Ya know, I don’t know how much I’ll get done today. I’m kinda distracted”. I stood up and began to walk closer to the god-like figure in front of my window. Finally I froze, a sense of both fear and longing surged through my body. “What’s the distraction?”, I asked in a surprised yet almost teasing manor. He made his way towards me, and when he was close enough to wrap his strong arms around my waist and pull me closer to him, he bent his head down towards my ear and whispered the words “You are”. The next thing I felt were his lips as they began to suck on my neck. I brought my hands up to his head and entwined my fingers into his hair, moaning softly with every touch of his lips to my skin. I felt his hands as they caressed my hips, then slowly found their way towards my ass. Soon, my lips found his, and we took turns nibbling at one another feverishly. I slid my tongue out of my mouth and slowly parted his lips. Soon, both our tongues became entangled, mine occasionally brushing across the front of his teeth. At some point, I pushed him away gently and took him by the hand, leading him over to my bed. I sat down at the foot of my bed, looking up into his steamy brown eyes as he began to kneel down in front of me. 

He formed his hands around my hips, gripping the waistband of my pants and slowly began to pull them off of me. Then he removed my panties with his teeth and started to kiss his way from my knees to my inner thighs. I let out a soft moan and placed my hands in his hair, drawing him closer to the spot. I wanted his tongue inside me so bad and the anticipation building up to the moment was killing me. But he definitely knew how to make a girl wait. 

I felt his lips against my inner thigh sucking and licking at my skin, getting closer to my pussy lips but barely touching them. I began to whimper a little in both frustration and pleasure. Slowly, he brought his tongue to the bottom of my pussy and licked straight up the middle. I laid back against my bed, moaning with wanton desire. I felt his hands grip my hips tightly, his fingers spreading underneath my ass. His lips began to gently suck at my clit, driving me insane and bringing me to the brink of climax. I managed to breathe the words “Oh God”, which gave him the indication that I was going to cum. But he couldn’t let that happen just yet. 

He continued to tease my clit as I practically begged him to fuck me with his tongue. “Please...”, I said almost breathless, “Now! I can’t take it!” At long last, I felt his tongue slide it’s way inside my body. Both my hands were full of his hair and I pulled gently at it while he worked his magic with his mouth. He pulled his hands from under my ass and slid them up the sides of my body and over my breasts. I felt his fingers run circles around my nipples, and I arched my back as a twinge of pleasure shot through my body. His hands became full with a breast in each as his tongue probed deep inside my body. I could hear myself speaking, but it didn’t sound like english. I was still waiting to cum, and I felt like I was going to explode! 

There I was again; right on the edge of an orgasm when he stopped and lifted his head from my lap and slowly raising himself off the floor, standing in front of me. I sat up, and started to unbutton his jeans and pull them down his legs. He was wearing navy blue briefs that defined his manhood really well. I looked at the bulge in front of my face and drew my mouth closer to it, breathing on it through the navy briefs. I pulled them down from both sides to reveal his huge cock. God, I wanted him so badly it was crazy. But I realized that I just couldn’t let him stand there without having his cock in my mouth first. I took it in my hands and rubbed it against my lips. His hands slowly rose up the side of my arms and rested on my shoulders, tightly gripping the spot beside my neck. Then I took the tip of his manhood into my hungry mouth and began sucking and licking every inch of it. My hand cupped his balls firmly while I pulled his cock in and out of my mouth, gently grazing it with my teeth once in a while. “Oh damn, I’m gonna come”, he said. But could I let that happen? Damn right I couldn’t! I wanted to feel his hot come inside me. 

I pulled him out of my mouth and stood up in front of him, my chest pressed hotly against his. Then, with the quickest movement, he turned my body around so that my back was against his chest. His hands smoothed down my arms and reached around the front of my body, grabbing my breasts. I leaned back against his left shoulder as he brought his head down to my neck and began to gently bite at my skin. I could feel his cock as it stood hard against my ass, ready for action. “God, I want you”, I breathed. Suddenly, that was it. Placing his hands on my hips, he guided his cock into my ass as deep as it would go. He slowly began to pump in and out of my ass, his hips pounding against me. He pulled himself deeper inside me, moving faster with every thrust of his hips. Finally, we were both reaching orgasm. I was screaming as I felt his come burst inside me in short, fast spirts. We both collapsed on the bed exhausted. 

We got dressed, and I walked him to the door. “I’ll be back to morrow to finish the job”, he said, then kissed me deeply, his mouth sucking on my bottom lip. I watched him walk back to his van, then I shut the door. Damn, I gotta break another window!