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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
08/06/2009
I went on at my husband for ages about our kitchen being re-done. Being 34 and he 49 I knew how to be persuasive. Finally he agreed.
So two weeks later, after Graham had left to work, away in Leeds for three days, two guys kocked at my door. "Kitchen need doing?"
I showed them in. Two, well, one rather middle aged man,about 45, called Ray and his assistant,21, and not afraid of the gym, called Gary, entered my home and began giving me a lovley new kitchen.
Within ten minutes Ray, the older guy, shouted up-stairs to me, in a thick Irish accent.
" Any chance of a fucking coffee?"
I came down, annoyed at the language and that my bed spread wasn't quiet on the bed. I stormed into the kitchen.
They both sat at the table.
I went to the cupboard and bent over the lower draw for the cups. As I did Ray blurted out " Fucking hell..look at the arse on that!"
I turned and noticed Gary holding his head in his hands, as if to say " what did he just say?"
I was wearing a knee length black skirt and a low cut white t-shirt,and if I'm honest, no bra.
I'm 34DD so I do tend not to wear one. I love the attention usually.
I responded by saying stop it.
In order to move on I mentioned the disk player Graham had just bought me.
Without a care Ray jumped up and pressed the player, then started dancing slowly to Frank Sinatra, Graham's favorite.
"This guy could fuck a women" said Ray, loudly. Gary screeched "No fucking way...you didn't just say that"
I saw Ray's head turn and wink " I did yes"
His eyes were all over my tits as I was still bending for the cups.
He moved to the side and said.. "dance?"
I'll be honest, there was a part of me that was frightened a little. I had never been with anyone but Graham..well, and the odd grope from his friends at parties.
As I looked up I could see Ray's hard-on bursting at the seams of his jeans. And his belly hanging over his belt.
I was turned on, very.
I stood up and went red as he clung to me and started to swirl me around the kitchen. Gary laughed like a Hyena. Jumping in his chair.
Ray's Irish brogue whispered in my ear. " You grab the taps.." he said.
My heart was racing and I was going to stop it there and then..but I was turned on. So I lent over the sink and grabbed the taps for all I was worth. Ray came behind and roughly pushed his groin into my bum. Rubbing my blonde hair as he did.
I moaned a little. As I did Ray turned to Gary and said " Fucking chance here Gary son?"
I could see Gary nearly fall over, trying to get his pants off.
His cock was huge. At least 9 inches and thick.
Again I was a little worried.
Ray lifted my tits out of my top.
My nipples were very hard and they both laughed.
He reached for the washing up liquid and began to soap it into my tits and nipples. I was about to orgasim.
Then Gary came round and rubbed my hair.
Ray shouted " Fuck off!. You go after me little twat".
Gary eased back, his dripping dick dangling like an elephants cock.
Ray lifted my skirt and pulled my knickers down so that they were at my knees.
I could feel him slide into me from behind..his breathing increased and, as he pushed in, he pulled my hair back and pushed his cock deep into me. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
One hand slapped my bum as he pulled my hair with his other. His cock banging deep inside of me.
I was shaking. I orgasimed. My whole body pushed back onto his cock. He yelled out loud "In yer Belly!"
As I felt his come spurlt into me..I moaned with ecstasy. I had never felt like this before with Graham.
After what seemed an age we sat down and had a cup of tea. All naked. I explained that my husband was away and Ray said "thats it..we are staying here for 3 days".
It was a long night.
Next morning I woke up in the spare room. Gary feeling left out all night, had lifted me in there about 5 in the morning, while Ray slept.
I awoke with him on top of me. He cock was slowly sliding in me.My legs were over my shoulders and my nipples were soaking. He had been licking them for ages apparently.
He was huge and energetic. He pushed me as he pumped forward. My head banged the headboard. It was far harder than Rays cock. He lifted me with every thrust.
He fucked me 4 times in 30 minutes. Each was hard and lots of kissing. I did enot that more than being over the couch with Ray. It was a lovely morning.
They finished my kitchen, finally and Graham came home.
It is a lovely kitchen and well worth it.
I have since met Gary once.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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So two weeks later, after Graham had left to work, away in Leeds for three days, two guys kocked at my door. "Kitchen need doing?"
I showed them in. Two, well, one rather middle aged man,about 45, called Ray and his assistant,21, and not afraid of the gym, called Gary, entered my home and began giving me a lovley new kitchen.
Within ten minutes Ray, the older guy, shouted up-stairs to me, in a thick Irish accent.
" Any chance of a fucking coffee?"
I came down, annoyed at the language and that my bed spread wasn't quiet on the bed. I stormed into the kitchen.
They both sat at the table.
I went to the cupboard and bent over the lower draw for the cups. As I did Ray blurted out " Fucking hell..look at the arse on that!"
I turned and noticed Gary holding his head in his hands, as if to say " what did he just say?"
I was wearing a knee length black skirt and a low cut white t-shirt,and if I'm honest, no bra.
I'm 34DD so I do tend not to wear one. I love the attention usually.
I responded by saying stop it.
In order to move on I mentioned the disk player Graham had just bought me.
Without a care Ray jumped up and pressed the player, then started dancing slowly to Frank Sinatra, Graham's favorite.
"This guy could fuck a women" said Ray, loudly. Gary screeched "No fucking way...you didn't just say that"
I saw Ray's head turn and wink " I did yes"
His eyes were all over my tits as I was still bending for the cups.
He moved to the side and said.. "dance?"
I'll be honest, there was a part of me that was frightened a little. I had never been with anyone but Graham..well, and the odd grope from his friends at parties.
As I looked up I could see Ray's hard-on bursting at the seams of his jeans. And his belly hanging over his belt.
I was turned on, very.
I stood up and went red as he clung to me and started to swirl me around the kitchen. Gary laughed like a Hyena. Jumping in his chair.
Ray's Irish brogue whispered in my ear. " You grab the taps.." he said.
My heart was racing and I was going to stop it there and then..but I was turned on. So I lent over the sink and grabbed the taps for all I was worth. Ray came behind and roughly pushed his groin into my bum. Rubbing my blonde hair as he did.
I moaned a little. As I did Ray turned to Gary and said " Fucking chance here Gary son?"
I could see Gary nearly fall over, trying to get his pants off.
His cock was huge. At least 9 inches and thick.
Again I was a little worried.
Ray lifted my tits out of my top.
My nipples were very hard and they both laughed.
He reached for the washing up liquid and began to soap it into my tits and nipples. I was about to orgasim.
Then Gary came round and rubbed my hair.
Ray shouted " Fuck off!. You go after me little twat".
Gary eased back, his dripping dick dangling like an elephants cock.
Ray lifted my skirt and pulled my knickers down so that they were at my knees.
I could feel him slide into me from behind..his breathing increased and, as he pushed in, he pulled my hair back and pushed his cock deep into me. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
One hand slapped my bum as he pulled my hair with his other. His cock banging deep inside of me.
I was shaking. I orgasimed. My whole body pushed back onto his cock. He yelled out loud "In yer Belly!"
As I felt his come spurlt into me..I moaned with ecstasy. I had never felt like this before with Graham.
After what seemed an age we sat down and had a cup of tea. All naked. I explained that my husband was away and Ray said "thats it..we are staying here for 3 days".
It was a long night.
Next morning I woke up in the spare room. Gary feeling left out all night, had lifted me in there about 5 in the morning, while Ray slept.
I awoke with him on top of me. He cock was slowly sliding in me.My legs were over my shoulders and my nipples were soaking. He had been licking them for ages apparently.
He was huge and energetic. He pushed me as he pumped forward. My head banged the headboard. It was far harder than Rays cock. He lifted me with every thrust.
He fucked me 4 times in 30 minutes. Each was hard and lots of kissing. I did enot that more than being over the couch with Ray. It was a lovely morning.
They finished my kitchen, finally and Graham came home.
It is a lovely kitchen and well worth it.
I have since met Gary once.
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Poster:
Helen