A story for my follower Charlie < 3


After a recent divorce from my husband of 4 year, i was suddenly left with a lot of barren time and money, with nothing really specific for me to do with either, i decided to invest both into flipping a topical anaesthetic run down house. It seemed like the best way to sustain my mind off things, but I did n't really realize how much work went into trying to fix up a house.

I had bought the 2 bed room, 2 lavatory home for fairly gimcrack because of its status. The first month was the punishing, most my time was spent cleaning up garbage, removing piss stained carpets, and stripping off ugly wall paper.

Now 3 calendar month into my task, I had finally begun to make foreland or tails of exactly what I was doing. I had read a lot of books, hired a contractor, and had actually gotten a decent total of work done to the house. Slowly but surely it was coming along, in another month or so, it 'd be ready for the market.

'' That 's it for the day Ms. K. '' My contractor called to me as he and the other men headed down the push back way with their prick in script. It was already Friday and I had decided it would be a good idea to give them the weekend off, so I could get some work done for my self and they could spend some time with their phratry. `` Alright, see you next week. '' I called after them with a wave.

It was only noon when they left and i still had plenty of clock time to put in a decent amount of piece of work for the day. I went inside the furniture-less house and into the semi finished maestro bed way. In the corner was a duffel bag with a few rig to work in, and something to wear if I went out to catch a morsel to eat that Night. I tugged my stiff try-on jeans down my over my ass then slipped one leg out, the early and then tossed them aside. I adjusted my black thong back into the scissure of my ass and bent over to seize out a brace of small, Black person jean shortstop. It was summer and far too hot to try to act upon in jeans, even inside the business firm. I unhooked my bra through my shirt and slipped it out the side of my armored combat vehicle top, letting my 34 C sized bosom press freely up against the slim material of my shirt. After that I scooped my yearn black hair between my fingers and twisted it up into a bun.

Now that I was dressed the contribution, I headed into the master toilet to start picture. My earpiece played music loudly on the replication as I danced and hopped back and Forth, singing off key as I pressed the key roller against the wall, then shook my ass up in the air whenever I bent down to dip it back in the tray for more paint. Paint splattered over my cheek and on my shirt as I twirled the roller in my hand.

`` I wan na make you move ... .. '' I gazed at myself in the mirror. His lose, I thought to myself. At 28, I still looked pretty damn good. I was 135 pounds, my stomach was a little squishy from recent food bust, still relatively flat though, but I was curvy where i needed to be and filling my shorts and top out serenity nicely.I kept myself in pretty adept figure and avoided most junk food, it paid off. I gave myself a approving smile then turned back to the wall.

About 30 minutes into house painting, I heard a low knocking sound. I reached over with my free bridge player and lowered my music. The knocking came again and I realized it was coming from the front end room access. `` Ah ... .Just a minute ! '' I called and tossed the roller into the tray and darted out the bathroom.

'' Hi, sor- '' As I pulled open the door, my words caught in my pharynx as I stared at the handsome man in presence of me. He smiled politely, despite my obvious dumbfounded look. `` Mrs- '' `` Ms. '' I corrected far too quickly and blushed. He looked at me variety of surprised. `` ... ..Ms. K. '' He said looking down at his paper body of work and made a Federal Reserve note. `` Well I 'm Charlie, I 'm with the roofing ship's company. '' I looked him over again, professionally this meter, then I noticed the logo on his Louis Harold Gray T- Shirt. `` Where 's Tom ? '' I asked confused. `` vacation, '' He chimed, with a smile. `` Hes off for the next week, so you 're stuck with me for the weekend. '' I hid a smile and nodded.

`` Well then I 'll show you what he was working on. '' I turned on my blackguard and started towards the back of the house. I could feel his eyes on my small figure, and I proceeded to sway my hips a little more than usual. Whether or not he actually noticed, I could n't tell, because when I turned around, he had a pretty complain expression. I pointed to the spot in the ceiling Tom had been patching up last time he had come and he said that 's where he 'd protrude. `` I 'll go ahead and get started then, '' He smiled at me again, then headed back towards his truck.

As he got his peter from his truck, i headed back inside to complete painting the bathroom. I tried to prevent my creative thinker on my work, but my mind kept wandering back to Charlie. His muscular body, embracing mine, his hands traveling over my consistence as he stared at me with his big light brown eyes. As my imagination became more graphic, my body began to react. My nipples stiffened and pressed roughly against my shirt. I slipped a hand underneath and began to pinch and writhe them between my digit. I dropped the key tumbler pigeon, and slipped my former hand into the movement of my shorts.I rubbed my indicator and middle finger against the outside of my thong and down to my clit. I shuddered lightly as I slowly began to rub the fabric against it.

I had n't had sex since before I started working on the star sign. I was sensitive to even my own tactual sensation, every time my fingers grazed over my clit, electrical energy shot throughout my body, sending Wave of delight over me. I slid my thong to the side of meat and chafe my finger's breadth across my slit, slick juice coated them immediately and I slowly began to press out my fingers into my tight hole.

I moaned quietly as I pinched and played with my nipples, my pussy throbbed and twitched eagerly around my fingers. I briefly draw in my fingerbreadth out and tugged down my shorts and thong, then kicked them to the position. I sat down on the lid of the toilet and spread my ramification wide. My pink mouth glistened with my juice and my clit stood peril and waiting. I reached down and rubbed it slowly, making me twitch and fidget. Once again I began to mean of Charlie and shoved two fingers into my mouth. Yes, choke me with your cock, make me your slut, I thought as I imagined his prick in my oral cavity. I pushed my fingerbreadth to the back of my throat and imagined him forcing it further. I rubbed my clit more quickly, my orgasm was fill up, I needed to cum badly.

I moved my hand from my clit and shoved two finger's breadth into my pussy. I rubbed my g- place as i thrust my hip at my own fingerbreadth, pushing me closer and closer to the sharpness. Yes, fuck. I 'm cumming. Just as I reached the height of my sexual climax, my body shuddered and i began to let relax, just as I heard the bathroom threshold mouse click open. I had forgot to interlock the door. Do n't, do n't come in ! No ! My intellect screamed out between thought of terror and drown joy. He pushed the door fully open. `` Hey, I was wondering if you- '' My pussy juice squirted out like a fountain in straw man of me, my nipples exposed and hard as rock candy, my fingerbreadth shoved deep in my rima oris, cumming in figurehead of a astonished Charlie.

I panted heavily and quickly pulled my fingerbreadth out of my kitty-cat and my mouth. `` I- uh ... .I '' I could n't even reckon of an exculpation. He continued you to stare at me, almost in a daze. His centre traveled over my eubstance, examining the billet thoroughly. My face turned deep red. He 's disgusted, what variety of perverted woman are you, Katherine ?

`` What were you thinking about ? '' He asked suddenly.

`` Huh ? '' I said confused.

`` I said, 'What were you thinking about ?', `` He asked again. `` It had to be something pretty great to get you to squirt like that. ``

I could n't believe what I was hearing. Was he unplayful or just fucking with me. A million persuasion crossed my mind, I even thought about lying about it.

`` You. '' I said quietly. He stepped into the bath and squatted down in social movement of me. He looked down at the juices dripping down and puddling on the floor, then back to my pussy.

`` What exactly ? '' He said still staring at my twat, he reached up and traced his index digit over my kitty lips.

I let out a humble moan, and he looked at me with a raised eyebrow. `` You ... .fucking me .... ''

He nodded and slid his fingerbreadth down my wet snatch, and pressed his index finger's breadth against the entrance of my pussy. `` And what about your lip, your fingers were all in it. '' He asked as he pressed into my pussy.

His finger on my now beyond sensible pussy, made it hard for me to think, let alone respond him. It took me about a wide minute to respond. `` Your tool, fucking my mouth. '' He actually looked surprised when I said that and a picayune humiliated.

`` SOB, '' He muttered as he rubbed his head with his discharge hand. `` I was n't expecting you to be so blunt about it. '' To my disappointment, he pulled his hired man away and stood up. `` You 'll have to call for duty for giving such a slutty reply. '' He said as he began to unbuckle his belt, and undo the release on his knickers. `` It got me way too turned on. Sorry. ``

He stood in battlefront of me with his trouser and shorts around his ankles. His almost 8 in turncock stood stiff in front of my face, occasionally twitching. `` Well do n't just stare, unfold up ... ..that 's what you wanted, right ? ``

Without another thought, I leaned over and entreat my lips against the tip of his cock. I rubbed it against my lips, coating them with his pre cum. Slowly I began to open my mouth, letting it glide across the acme of my dentition and along my wet natural language. I moved my head slowly at first, savoring the taste of his swollen cock with my spit, exploring every inch of it. Then slowly I began to go faster and he groaned with approval.

He began to thrust in and out of my mouth, matching himself with my movements, making his cock plunge further into my lip. I gagged a slight and he pulled out some to let me breath. Once he saw i was alright he bucked his pelvic arch forward again and placed his workforce on the vertebral column of my head, to save me from moving away. My eyes watered up as he force fed me his cock. Despite gag reflex rejecting him, my kitty-cat was getting wet all over again.

`` Damn, your mouth feel pretty undecomposed. '' he grunted in between thrust. he began to pick up speed and slammed himself roughly against the back of my throat. My mouth filled with saliva and coated his dick completely. `` Be sure to take it all okay ? '' He said before giving a net jabbing into my rima oris and shooting for hot loads down my throat.

He stood in strawman of me stroking his cock back up to its full glory as he waited for me to swallow his gooey seed. I opened my back talk to prove him it was empty and he smiled approvingly. He leaned over me and pressed his mitt against the replication, and the other on my thigh. He ran his hand down my stifle, then preyed my pegleg apart until my slit was in replete prospect. He moved his hand to my clitoris and rubbed it slowly for a bit, then down my pussy sassing to the entranceway of my pussy. He sank two finger into me slowly, making sure i felt every in of his thick fingers, then pulled them back out and rubbed the juices over his rooster.

He aimed his tool down at my pussy, and pushed forward. I groaned as he sank half his putz into me, in one go. He pulled back out a bit then forced the residue of his cock inside me. I nearly came as he touched depths my married man never had. My pussy twitched around his cock. And he proceeded to begin thrusting into me. I moaned under him as he rammed into me. His balls slapped noisily against my ass and he groaned with pleasure as he moved in and out of my love fix.

`` Fuck, you 're so tight. `` He grunted as he pushed himself in more roughly, he gripped the heel counter to stabilise himself and with his other manus he raised my leg up and held it there while he kept up his assault. I laid my head word back moaning and shrieking in pleasure as he moved, I was on the verge of an climax already and my snatch clamped down on his cock.

`` C-cumming ... .I 'm ... ..cumming '' I panted under him, weakly. He looked down at me as i rode my orgasm. Which I take, sent him into his second orgasm. He pulled his cock out, after a hesitant, and disappointed expression. He stroked it a few times and three decoration of cum splattered down on my belly. When he was spent he reached over and handed me a hired hand full of tissue.

`` I expected something interesting to happen, but not all this, '' he said as he pull up his pants. `` The way I saw you swinging your hips earlier, had me pretty hard. You have such a sexy ass. '' I laughed and thanked him. `` You really are a debauch Ms. K., masturbating in here while you think of me. '' He grinned. `` This weekend I 'll make sure you wont need to wank or fantasize about me, Ill be sure as shooting to give you the cock you crave as much as you 'd like. ''