Have you ever been tempted to jump one of the service people that
come (smile) to your home to do stuff like gardening, plumbing,
handyman, or the phone man? IF you have ever thought about it and
wondered… “how that might work out”…. you may want to read this
short TRUE story of MY personal experience with just such a service
provider…. and I do mean SERVICE !!!!
I will try and make this as short as possible with as little
background as possible…but I do need to preface it with some BG so
you’ll understand and it may help you to get the “job done” faster
than I did *wink*
I moved into a house and had phoned ahead to have 2 phone lines put
in.. and several jacks. About 5 months ago now. When the “phone man”
showed up he had a wonderful smile and a great ass! I thought…
hmmm this may be kindda fun to follow him around while he was doing
his job.. (gave me a nice visual of his butt). He was fun too.. we
chatted about things in general but it soon turned kindda flirty **I
bet I started that but I can’t be sure ….. It didn’t take too long
before we were taking turns blushing and at one point he said ya
know if you keep that kind of talk up I will not be able to stand up
for awhile. <grin> He also explained to me that IF they ever got
caught propositioning a customer they would get “canned” but…. If
that same customer propositioned them 1st it was “free game”
He said “I do have a job after yours but I could be late……” He
also get very, very close and touched me on the arm, knee, leg etc.
while he was writing out the bill… I was just too nervous I guess
to follow through with it. Damn me! As he left I said “stop by
anytime and we can have coffee or whatever…” He gave me his card
and said phone me and leave a message.
I thought about it but never did act on it
About 5 months later I moved again. This time I moved in with my
current boyfriend. BTW he thinks it is ~HOT~ for me to flirt
around some, and he doesn’t mind if it goes further than “flirting”
either. In fact he likes it when it goes MUCH further …..<grin>
I bet you can see this one cumming right?? *Smile* You guessed it!
The day my phone line was to be installed I got up early, bathed
and put some make-up on… as I recall, I don’t think I looked my
freshest the last time the phone man visited. Maybe that was my
hesitation… who knows. This time I was going to be ready just in
case “HE” was the man who came. The chances were pretty good because
I was in the same neighborhood and they do have a territory they
work, just like any job. I knew this from our past conversation.
Sure enough!! He arrived at my door wearing the same Wonderful
smile (or was it bigger this time?) and the same tight jeans (I know
MY smile was bigger this time).
We chatted for a bit about why I moved and the like, but I didn’t
let him know my B.F. had given me permission to fool around if I
felt the urge to. He asked why I hadn’t phoned him….. I told him
I was waiting for him to cum for coffee someday. He busied himself
outside for a bit putting the new line up and I waited somewhat
impatiently for his return inside the house. When he came inside we
continued our “flirting”… silly stuff like he was putting the wall
socket in and he said “I need a longer screw..” I laughed and said
“I feel that way sometimes myself” At one point there was a thingy
sticking out of the socket and he said “what I need is a BIG
hammer.” I replied “Hmmmm me too come to think about it.”
Without relaying our entire conversation, we continued these little
innuendoes for about an hour until he was finished with the phone
installation.
He had cut himself on something while doing his things… I noticed
and offered him a Band-Aid. I took him into my bathroom and
personally washed the wound and poured some disinfectant on it..
then I dried his hand and put the bandage on it. I knew from before
*I* would have to make the first move if it was going to be made and
*I* had no intention to let him slip out of my hands this time
before *I* got my hands on him! He said “thank you for taking such
good care of me, is there anything I can do for you?” I said OH! I
think sooooooooooo! As I placed my hand on his cock though those
tight jeans, I found out he was as ready to help me as I was him! He
pulled me to him and gave me a deep, long wet kiss.. Right there in
my bathroom. That was all it took for me to say …. cum with me….
I took him by the hand and lead him to the living room. At which
point he asked if I had a condom? Fuck! Where the hell did I put
those!? My B.F. and I never use them so I hoped I could find at
least one, or I was going to blow this one too. I told him “just a
minute I think I know where they are” I walked to Our bedroom and
sure enough they were still on the dresser..(thank You, thank
You)…… this is a kick though… We had never used them but there
were about 12 different varieties in that bag.. I shoved my hand in
and pulled out a blue package, gave it to him and he went into the
master bath and put it on.
Now visualize this… he went into the bathroom with his tight jeans
on, (allot tighter right at this point) *smile* boots and all… He
came out with only his plaid shirt on but sticking out (BIG time)
from underneath his shirt was this bright blue cock!! I almost
laughed but held my composure as to not effect that big cock any! I
wanted the whole thing! I had taken my jeans off at this point and
seeing him with his shirt still on I chose to leave mine in place
also.
My absolute favorite position is to be taken from behind. Maybe he
sensed this because without saying a word he took me by the
shoulders and turned my ass towards him. Walked me over to the bed
and leaned on me to bend me over the end of it. Now I will tell you
I am not a virgin by any stretch of the imagination but.. I am not
all stretched out either so I am fairly tight at first anyway, no
matter how juicy I get before hand. But this guy pushed with so much
force, that it went completely in with the first lunge! Kindda hurt
*smile* in a good way that is. He took a hold of my ass and rammed
it in about 3 strokes before I remembered.. Shit! I told my B.F.
even if I did “FUCK” someone here I would NOT use “OUR” bed. I
mumbled something like.. “take me on the floor please” not bothering
with any explanations for it. He could care less at this point why.
He slid me off the bed without removing his cock and hardly missed a
stoke! Not only was his cock longer than most I’ve had, it was also
fatter than most I’ve enjoyed the pleasures of as well. I will tell
you I am not a tiny person.. I am short kindda but I have a very
well rounded body.. a bit passed chubby but he took me like I was a
95# weakling DAMN!! He had his hands on each side of my ass and
shoved me into him with equal force as he was shoving himself into
my pussy! I felt like a wild animal being fucked in season…. It
was not only exciting but a bit savage! Something I have missed
lately. I am getting pretty damn wet just writing this story.. and
my B.F. has already gone to work (grrr)
I don’t really know how long it lasted…I know I came twice. Fuck I
like it from the rear!! Ummmmmm… He also did something else I
like.. I am very verbal.. sexually and otherwise, so I enjoy it when
a man lets me know how it feels and when he is going to come or when
he is holding off to get me off before he comes….all of these
things he did with style! And when he did finally cum… he moaned
with each spurt of cum he had. I enjoyed that almost as much as my
own climax.
I love the slippery feeling of a man’s cum inside of me…. that was
the only thing I missed with this little (big) interlude. Oh well
Scarlet, “tomorrow is another day”….hmmm I bet he is terrific at
oral…..If he liked his cock in my pussy, he’ll Love it between my
lips. Oh god! I can almost fell him sucking on me now!!
Ya know, in about a month, I think my phone is gonna start acting up
and I might NEED a repair man. I think I will check and see if the
installers and the repair people are one in the same…. Maybe I
will just have to get a 3rd line in here after all.
If anyone has a TRUE similar story to share, I would really enjoy
hearing it, so send it in e-mail if you can.. I would also like to
hear from any “service people” out there to see if this thing
happens very often to them.
P.S. After he left, I phoned my B.F. at work and told him I had a
good story for him… I will tell you this, We had GREAT~HOT~ SEX
for two days after my little “service call” adventure.
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