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My Slutty Encounter With The Repair Guy

My old boyfriend used to call me a nymphomaniac. I always laughed it off, telling him that he just couldn’t deliver all that I needed, but sometimes I think maybe he was right.
I was recently in the process of redecorating my apartment – new floors, fresh paint, the works. It was a Saturday morning and I was up early, waiting for the floor installer to arrive. I was sipping my morning tea when there was a knock at the door. I opened it to find an attractive man, seriously muscular, and in his mid 30s. He was wearing tight-fitting, faded jeans and a tight T-shirt. I greeted him warmly and admired his firm little ass as I followed him into the kitchen.
It wasn’t long before he was banging away on the floor. I was getting turned on watching him, since I’ve always had the hots for hard-body types. This one was no exception. Feeling adventurous, I decided to have a little fun. I put on my shortest skirt with no panties underneath.
I then strolled into the kitchen, showing off my shapely legs. I felt his eyes upon me as I “accidentally” knocked one of his tools off the counter. Apologizing for my clumsiness, I bent over to pick it up and let him get a good look at my firm, round ass and bare slit.
No words needed to be spoken. Still crouched on the floor, he slid one hand up my thigh. Just the touch of his fingers got my juices flowing. I moaned with desire as he probed my cunt. I couldn’t resist when he pulled me onto his face. His tongue darted quickly in and out as he gingerly rubbed my clit. I pushed myself hard onto his face as his tongue went all the way in. Grinding my hips, I orgasmed with such an intensity that I thought he’d drown in my juices. Instead he eagerly licked my pussy clean and remarked about how good I tasted.
By that time, he was so hard that I thought his cock would rip right through his jeans. I almost tore his pants off in my eagerness to get to that throbbing piece of meat. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I finally freed him and saw that thick rod of pure manhood.
It took a few minutes for me to get all of his down my throat, but I finally did. I sucked him down and deep-throated him and gave him a handjob for about 30 minutes before his moaning told me he was about to cum. I quickened my pace, anticipating my reward, and then he came with a shudder.
We rested for only a few minutes and then I went to work getting him hard again. I positioned myself over his dick and slid down on it. He entered me, and I swear I had never had such a long, hard dick in me before. I was going out of my mind!
Beads of sweat were dripping off my forehead as I looked upward. He was smiling as he slid one finger into my virgin ass. Talk about being filled to the brim! He was driving me wild! I wriggled on his cock and our hips moved together furiously until we came simultaneously.

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