The Mightiness Lineman ( 3 )
Fuck me, I thought. No tycoon for the whole freakin day ! I 'm going to die ... I threw on my bathing suit and went out back to the pool to cool off taking some fond ice tea with me. As hot as it was, the pee still felt coldness and my nipples were showing it. I pulled myself out and lounged on the chair enjoying the sweet aroma of honeysuckle on the sluttish summer breeze.
'' hullo ! `` ..a voice called out. It was coming from the front screen threshold. I walked through the household, dripping water as I went. `` Can I avail you hun ? '' I said. I noticed my tit were still severe as rock music and the gentleman at the doorway seemed to find too because he could n't hold open his eyes off them.
'' Excuse me ma'am, we are workin'in the area an I was wonderin'if you would mind if I used your phone ? '' He held up his ID as he spoke ... power company.
'' Sure '' I said and let him in. He was grandiloquent and rather cute. His accent was different..not from around here. `` What happened to your earphone hun ? '' I asked because nonentity nowadays goes without a cell.
'' I dropped it from the bucket '' he pulled it from his pocket, the screen was smashed but you could still see a bit of the filmdom saver ..naked heavy adult female with dim hair.
'' Nice picture '' I said with a grin.
His font flushed around the cheeks ... '' my girlfriend '' he said.
'' I 'm surprised your cleaning lady let 's you put that on there like that ... do n't suppose I 'd want my goods out there on video display but to each his own they say. '' He ran his hand through his hairsbreadth, seeming uncomfortable with the conversation. `` The telephone set'over there refined sugar, help yourself '' I said. `` You want something to drink ? ``
'' Some weewee be good, thank you ma'am '' ..he said his eye were on my perky tits.
'' The public figure is Dixie hun, my ma is madam ... I aint quite there yet '' I said with a smile. I came back in with his bottle of water and his eye were all over me from my toes to my nozzle. I enjoy flirtin so I made sure to shed my lighter so I could bend over and founder him a right view of my plump assets. I grabbed a doob from the drawer and lit up, letting that sweet smoke slip out my mouth and up my nozzle. `` You want a niggling taste '' I said playfully but he just said no and continued running his custody through his hair. I do n't experience if I was making him aflutter or what but he just stood there ... no fun in that. `` When your done you can let yourself out, maybe get a move on with that pole suit I 'm dyin in here without my air '' I gave him a smile and headed back out to the pool. I laid back on the chair, sipping my warm, no ice, tea. Within proceedings the major power guy was in the doorway staring at my pap again. `` Somethin else you need hun ? '' I said. I ran my hand down my belly and pretended to adjust my bikini bottoms. He did n't say a Good Book, but was still fidgeting. I took a look down at his drawers and could see a bulge forming in them jeans. I stood up and walked to the patio door.. '' If there 's somethin else you want, you need to speak up. I aint no mind reader '' I said. I let my mamilla brush his pectus and I felt his prominence light touch my belly as I went by.
'' I could sure go for a hit of that Bermuda grass if you still got some '' he said.
'' I surely do '' I said and took it from the ashtray, lighting it up and letting it 's sweet flavor fill the room. `` You want me to give you a shotgun ? '' I said.
'' What 's a shotgun ? He said.
I turned the Bahama grass around putting the light in my oral cavity and cupped my hand blowing the fume right in his back talk. He breathed it in recondite. `` darn that 's a nice tit ... I mean hit ! ..Sorry '' ..his face flushed again as I handed him the doob.
'' Thats alright sugar, I 'm pretty proud of them '' I said and I undid the cosmic string and let the bikini top nightfall to the floor. `` Not bad for a l year old..do n't you think ? ''
'' Not bad at all ! '' He said and this time he was smiling from ear to ear. He took a couple Thomas More smash and passed it to me. I stood in the kitchen just puffin away, plump titties just waiting to be touched but he was a dim one ...
'' You want to touch them ? '' I said ... I thought for indisputable I was gon na have to admit his helping hand and register him how but he finally caught on. He was a shy one, he walked closer and reached out his bridge player to touch on my pap but pulled away nimble.
'' I do n't think I should..see I have a girl and ... '' His voice trailed off.
'' Is she here hun ? '' I asked, acting like I was searching the family for her. `` She got cameras on you or somethin ? ``
'' fountainhead no ma'am but it would n't be aright '' ..
'' Who 's to say what 's right or untimely hun '' I said, moving in real faithful to him. So tightlipped my bosom were touching his chest. His eyes were a dark subtlety of grey, cutis tanned and lined from the sun like leather.
'' What the little woman do n't know wo n't hurt her now will it. '' I reached up and touched his typeface, `` Let Miss Dixie show you how much she appreciates the puritanical pick up workers of this delicately Edwin Herbert Land '' I said and I kissed him. He joined right in, his hands tight on my ass. He was squeezing my face like he was making lemonade. His manpower were strong and rasping just like I like them. He was kissing me so hard. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the kitchen counter. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his head. What a fine sight to see ! We kissed again and I fumbled with the zip fastener on his dungaree. Finally, his jeans and boxers fell to the floor and I wrapped my legs around his shank pulling him tight. I could sense his putz, rock hard against me, my juice flowing all over it getting it sloppy wet. His back talk trailed down my cervix to my tits and I leaned back, allowing him full access to my plump morsels and he ate them up. Grabbing them and slurping my severely teat. My hands ran through his piano hair, pushing my tit out further and further. As he was working his way down my trunk, he grabbed both sides of my bikini nates and pulled them off ! Then he grabbed each leg and spread them wide. I felt his glossa on my kitty-cat ... oh my god I nearly came !
He licked slowly between my sass, then it was moving inside me. My legs were shaking but he did n't stop. His wet tongue moved up and down my clit, flicking it, sucking it. I held onto the counter as he rubbed his brass in my slipshod succus sending me into a powerful orgasm. He lapped up every fall. My clit was tender but he did n't stop over ... he continued licking and sucking. Oh my god ... my toes curled and I exploded again, this time the cum sprayed out like a jet ... he slurped it up like a mad man !
Grabbing my ass he pulled me forward, my legs wrapping around him again. He grabbed my hair and kissed me heavily. I could feel his cock enter me and it was so big it hurt a niggling but it was pain ruffle with pleasance. He plunged it in harder and harder. He held tight to my back and lifted me off the counter. The weight of my eubstance pushed his rooster in even further. He slammed me against the fridge and I held on. His workforce were pulling my ass cheeks apart and he pounded me hard. I grabbed his pilus ... I could feel my button throbbing ... he whispered `` give me that sweet pussy. ''
Oh hell yes !
'' I 'm going to hump that pussy til it screams '' .. He pushed me firmly against the fridge and grabbed the back of my shoulders pushing my sweet hummock onto his swollen tool. He was moaning, my back sliding up and down the fridge. My tits were bouncing and he wrapped his lips around my nipple and bit hard ... I let out a groan ... `` I want to hear you call '' He bit me again and dug his finger's breadth hard into my shoulders. It felt like I was being split in half and with the side by side bite of my tit I screamed.. He thrust hard one Thomas More time and my sweet nectar erupted like a volcano, sticky and sweet slopping all over his cock. He held his cock inside me and I could feel it, spasm of warm cum dripping out of me, running down his legs.
It took a few arcminute to enamour our breath and he held me against that fridge the whole time kissing my neck, my lips. He stopped and nudged his nose against mine like an Esquimau candy kiss and whispered ... `` I 'm not letting you go yet ''
I smiled and said.. `` Eventually I 'll have to spread the fridge darlin '' ... He laughed and gently put me down on the floor. My leg was wobbly and so sticky and I think my back was a slight raw from rubbing on the fridge ... but I did n't worry it felt so good. I handed him my little bong I had packed with some peculiar nugs and he stood there, his pants around his mortise joint puffin. The passel of him made me laugh.
I picked up my bikini and went to put it back on when he said `` I got another hour or so before the other gang shows up '' he gave me a wicked smile.
'' Now ai n't that something ... seems I got all day '' I said. I grabbed his cock and pulled him, he shuffled behind me obediently with them apparel still around his mortise joint. `` I hope you can still crop when I 'm done cause I 'm gon na tease you hard and put you away baggy wet '' I said as I pulled him in the bedroom.
He let out a big `` Yes lady ! ! ''
Damn I love them shy countryboys !