The Repairman

She pulled away from him, breaking the kiss, pushing him back against the couch. She slid to the floor, on her knees, and moved around in front of him, pushing his legs apart, and sliding in between them, her hands caressing his stomach and abdomen. She then reached down, and unfastened his belt, then his pants, pulling them open. He leaned back, watching her intently, resting his arms on the back of the sofa. She smiled at him as she tugged at his pants. He helped her by raising his ass off the couch, and she pulled them down over his thighs, and then his knees, then, to his feet. She then pulled his shoes off, and slid them off, throwing them to the side. She then smiled at him again, and reached up and began massaging his hard cock through the fabric of his underwear. It was then that she began talking, in a low, sultry voice.

“Ooohh Nick! Do you have a present for me? Can I unwrap it? Oooohh I want it so bad, Nick!”
This drove him wild. His wife loved to talk dirty, and it made their lovemaking sessions much more raw, it seemed. And now, this hot older woman was doing it!
Mrs. Ashley tugged at the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down over his ass. He once again rose up, and she pulled them down his legs and off, over his feet. His hard cock sprung up, and bobbed back and forth, free from its restraints. Mrs. Ashley smiled at the sight of it, and licked her lips, at the same time pushing his knees apart.
“Nick, you’re so big and hard! What a fine present for me. Can I taste it?”

She wrapped her hands around it, feeling its firm hardness, stroking it up and down slowly. His body jerked at her gentle touch, beads of perspiration forming on his forehead. He gazed down at Mrs. Ashley, his eyes wide open with lust and desire. She then removed her hands from his cock, and reached behind her back, unfastening her bikini top. The garment slid from her beautiful breasts, releasing them, allowing them to hang free like ripe fruit. Nick groaned at this sight. She looked up, smiling at him again, and taking them into her hands. She moved closer to him, and began rubbing her hard nipples against his cock.
“Do you like my tits, Nick? My nipples are so hard for you. They like your hard cock.”

Mrs. Ashley then completely wrapped her tits around his shaft, enveloping it completely, just the head sticking out above. She started a slow motion up and down, fucking him with those beautiful breasts, smiling at him the whole time. He groaned audibly, his cock growing even more hard, his legs spread so wide, still in his work shirt! He worked his hips up and down, the friction almost unbearable. The head of his cock began to swell, and he worried that he would cum very, very soon if she kept that up!

Suddenly, she stopped. She moved back slightly, her hands wrapping around his cock , gripping it firmly.
“You’re a lucky man, Nick. I was so horny tonight! You came along at just the right time!”
A small amount of clear fluid had appeared on the end of his cock, right by the hole. Mrs. Ashley bent her head, and extended her tongue, licking it off gently. She licked again, up the side of the swollen head. This was almost unbearable. He pushed his hips up toward her mouth. She continued licking the head of his cock, like a lollipop; soft kitten licks. Nick moaned softly, lost in waves of pleasure. She then opened her mouth, taking the entire head into it, and closed her lips around the base. She removed her hands from his shaft, and drew more of it in. Nick watched her through glazed eyes as her cheeks drew in. She was sucking him. He closed his eyes as the unbelievable feeling overtook him. Her hands found his balls, and she massaged them gently, working them as she sucked, the slurping sounds, along with his moaning, the only sounds heard. She began a bobbing motion; up and down rhythmically, sucking hard, as if trying to suck the very life from him. He rolled his head back, unable to remain silent.

“Oh God! Suck me! suck my hard cock, Mrs. Ashley!”
She responded by moaning around his cock, the vibration sending even more bearings of bliss through his sensitive nerves.
“Oh God, please, I’m going to..”
Mrs. Ashley stopped, looking up at him austerely.
“Oh, no you don’t! I’m not ready for you to cum yet!”
She grabbed the base of his cock, and applied pressure to the underside of it.
“Oh God! I’m so close!” Nick moaned.
She then stood up, in front of him.
“ I want you to lick this pussy, Nick. It’s wet for you.’

He was completely under this woman’s spell now. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off, now completely nude; his hard cock jutting up, swollen and purple. He leaned forward, and placed his hands on the soft skin of her thighs, caressing it gently, kissing it gently. Her skin tasted so clean, with just a hint of soap. His fingers ran underneath the thin material of her bikini bottoms, pulling them down over her plump, firm legs. He then pushed her legs apart, and ran his right hand up in between them, pushing his fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She let out a gasp as he entered her, and spread her legs wider. Nick found her clit, and pressed it, rubbing it in a circular motion.

“Oooohh yes, Nick. You know what I like! Do it!”
Mrs. Ashley began to rotate her hips slowly. Nick moved his head between her legs, and licked her wet pussy lips once, all the way up, leaving his fingers inside, pumping gently, working her clit.
“Ohh God, Nick, yes, yes!”
Nick then began to suck on the wet lips, drawing them into his mouth, holding them there. He felt her start to quiver, knowing that her first orgasm was fast approaching.
“YESSSS! Ohh God, Yess, Nick!”

He held her jerking thighs as she came, never moving his hands and mouth from her. When she had stopped shaking, he released her, and leaned back on the couch, looking up at her.
She looked down at him, then at his hard cock.
“Nick, lean back, and get ready!”

She kneeled on the couch, straddling him, her tits right at his face. She reached underneath, and took his throbbing member in her hand, and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. She then lowered herself, slowly, impaling herself on his rigid hardness. Nick felt the inexpressible sensation of her wet pussy around him, and his hands went immediately to her ass cheeks, gripping them firmly. Mrs. Ashley stopped for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being filled with hard cock, closing her eyes, and moaning softly. Nick then began his rhythmic pumping, thrusting his hips up and down, his hard cock sliding in and out of her slowly. She began to purr loudly, like a cat, her body trembling in his arms. She began to bounce up and down, the friction of his hardness rubbing against her clit, driving her into ecstasy.

“Oh God, Mrs. Ashley, you’re so hot!”
“Yes, fuck me Nick, fuck me good!”
Nick grabbed her firmly by the waist, and spun her around on the couch, so that he was on top of her, her legs extended out on either side of his thighs.
“I’m going to fuck you good, now, Mrs. Ashley!”
Nick began to pound her hard now, his thighs moving up and down quickly, long deep strokes, penetrating her womanhood deeply. They were both covered in sweat, both moaning loudly, Nick driving into her, her thighs meeting his strokes. Her body shook as she experienced orgasm after orgasm.
“Ohhh God, I’m going to cum!” Nick blurted out.

He pushed himself up to his knees, pulling his cock out of her, grabbing it, and stroking it as he felt it nearing. Mrs. Ashley spun around on the couch, and placed her face near the head of his cock. He stroked it up and down, pointing it directly at her. She looked up at him and smiled as he began to cum, spurting outward, the first jet hitting her directly on the cheek, the next hitting her forehead. She closed her eyes, and kept smiling as he pumped his cum on her, emptying himself. As he stroked his cock, she took the end of it into her mouth, and sucked him, swallowing the last of his load.
Nick leaned back against the arm of the couch, and let out a huge sigh, completely spent. Mrs. Ashley leaned back against the other arm, wiping his cum from her face, laughing softly.

“God, that was hot, Nick! Thank you so much. You don’t know how much I needed that.”
Nick did not know what to say, he was still trying to comprehend what had just happened. He suddenly realized that he had spent way too much time here!
“Mrs. Ashley, that was great, so hot! But, you know, I’m married, and I have to get home before my wife calls out a search party!”
She just laughed, and shook her head. Then, she got serious.

“Nick, I just want you to know that this was a one time thing, and that I don’t expect anything from you. You were great, and I will forever be in debt to you. But, it is time now to go back to your life, and me to my lonely one.”
Nick, not knowing what to say, got up, and kissed her softly, stroking her cheek.

“ I have to go.”
Nick cleaned himself up, got dressed, gathered his tools, and made his way to his van. Mrs. Ashley had disappeared into another part of the house. He did not see her again. He got into his van, started it up, and headed out.

He arrived home an hour later, kissed his and reassured his worried wife, showered, ate dinner, and got ready for bed. Before he turned in, he checked his uniform pants for anything he might have left in the pockets before he threw them into the laundry. In the right, rear pocket, he found a small envelope. He unfolded it, and out fell three new crisp one hundred dollar bills, and a folded piece of paper. He unfolded it, and read the words.
“Thank you, Nick. You’ve helped me live out a fantasy, and feel better about myself. Goodbye!”

Nick wadded up the note, discarded it, pocketed the bills, and went to bed, kissing his wife goodnight before he went to sleep.